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We've all become quite fond of Macklin Celebrini ✩ more edits

you hear that first crunch, and you just love it. i still love it, even when it sucks // nayyirah waheed, salt // more hockey edits

“I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.” ― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

rooting for you mr. mcdavid ✨

FIGHT NIGHT ✩ Connor McDavid defends his teammate Leon Draisaitl against Justin Hryckowian.

paintings: pollice verso with a turned thumb by jean-léon gérôme / evening at the iris field by timothy easton

He watches, tense, as Leon fills in the date and then flips back through to sign both copies. Connor already pre-signed everything even though his lawyer hates it when he does that, so once Leon’s done that’s it, Connor’s contracted a professional dom. Signed himself over to be put down or whatever, in the stupid hope that it’s going to be different this time.

let me tell you that i love you, that i think about you all the time