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nhl and reductress headlines [22/???] ANNUAL HAPPY BIRTHDAY G EDITION
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realising that it is now possible we will have one final cheesby playoff series. please hold hands and manifest with me
the propaganda i've fallen for
[PART 1]
Hii, sorry to suddenly pm out of nowhere, but can you help me find this fic or know of this fic, it was claude/sidney fic where everybody have the name of greatest love (essentially soulmate) and greatest enemy of their wrist. And claude and sidney have each other on both of their wrist. The fic was deleted but i have some snippet of it, but i forgot to save the title nor the author :( any help is really appreciated pleasee🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
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pair of fucked up wrists. He leaves them cradled against his chest because he can’t do anything else with them if he isn’t playing hockey and able to focus beyond the pain. Brayden makes a kicked puppy face every time he looks at him. Crosby slashed him for six games straight, right over where his name is embedded in Claude’s skin. It /hurts/.
Claude has to get surgery for both of his wrists. He has to sit through doctors and nurses all looking at his exposed wrists. He sees it every time they read his first wrist. They know who he is, and they know who Crosby is. He sees them accept it, think it all makes perfect sense. Of course they’re destined enemies. Then they move to his other wrist and see the same name a second time. Some hide their reactions better than others, but he sees them all look shocked and horrified before acting like they weren’t reading his wrists at all.
The surgeries go well, but the best part is Claude gets to bandage up his wrists and act like there isn’t anything written on them. Nothing to see here. Nothing to worry about.
The bandages have to come off eventually. Claude knew he’d have scars, but it doesn’t really prepare him for seeing how they carve up Crosby’s name. He runs his fingers over the scars as if he could just rub them away, but they might as well be set in stone. He can’t help thinking if maybe this is exactly what Crosby wanted. He might have preferred Crosby taking the knife to his name with his own hand.
[.] When he’s asked about his wrists about a month later, he tells the reporter the truth even if he can’t really show off his scars. Crosby’s name has scars through it, but that doesn’t make it illegible.
[.] Claude learns Crosby finally responded to his accusations. He says he didn’t intend to slash Claude’s wrists, but he’s not sorry if he did.
Sorry my dude, but this fic does not ring a bell. Anyone out there have any ideas?
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what's that tsn? giroux highest all-time scorer against the pens???? woof. sounds about right.
I need someone to write some filthy, nasty cheesby.
hey I watched the s*ns game tonight and then I wrote this very messy dialogue only cheesby thing where claude calls sid after the game, before I remembered that the p*ns actually play tonight and not tomorrow, but it's too late to change it now and I like the premise anyway sooooo ✌️ maybe I'll just do a new version once I know the score ✌️✌️ (also on ao3)
"Hello? ... Hello?"
"Sid? Oh hey Sid, is that you?"
"Yeah?"
"Oh hey, that's weird, I was just thinking about you."
"Claude, you called me."