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other sports need to be bringing this kind of energy to bday posts

#rugby posting #the guy in the speedo is not the bday guy

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what’s the vibe of your blog. everyone has their own. is it an art gallery exhibit serving canapés. a nightclub. a knights of the round table situation. a book discussion meeting. a lonely hearts club newspaper section. a bedroom where you and two friends are chatting. the school of athens debating matters of consequence. a garden tea party. a bacchanal. an agatha christie murder novel style tense dinner party. etc

#going to ask my handful of pals here for input

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[during 1:1 drills in practice] "I always went with Vinny because I used to literally like... tickle him."

#martin st louis #vincent lecavalier #stcavalier #staring into the camera rn #like every thing i learn about them??? is this real??? (yes)

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—Slaf + Suzy Hug, Montreal Canadiens @ Buffalo Sabres, December 9, 2023

#he loves him fr #habs #captain and his 1OA

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tech degradation is really wild like okay yes 2013 is ten years ago but looking at photos and video from 2013-2016 even is shockingly bad quality? idk old man yaoi research just feeling like its probably a good thing i cant get better quality source material of stcavalier when they were playing

#also the death of twitpic etc is ugh #so many dead links #AND nhl dot com purging its videos or whatever :/ #maybe the only thing left one day will be hockey-fights on youtube

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nick — 02.24.20

#nick suzuki #montreal canadiens #*gifs #rookie nick #he was so much more pointy here wahhh

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4 days until the NHL season starts

#we are so serious about this old man yaoi shit #vinny

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nick is over it™ — MTL @ OTT 04.13.24

#remember this lol #man HAD it #was ready to snap by game 82

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nick in pittsburgh — 12.10.19

#nick suzuki #montreal canadiens #rookie nick

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baby nick — 11.05.19

#nick suzuki #montreal canadiens #*gifs #rookie nick #me using twitter date search + the habs official account #like im catching up on old seasons of a tv show #anyway if you see lots of old content being posted this off season well... #im just doing research

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I love reblogging nick suzuki posts from you. It feels like we're the nick suzuki nation™️ 🫡

i would gladly give up american citizenship to be a part of nick suzuki nation

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This story is just asking to be told (no one but me is asking) I have to write it (I know one other person who will read it)

#sometimes the one person is in habsfic server #but that’s beautiful

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xhekovsky is really so good :') they bonded!!!!! fr

suzufield is really the base of current habs yaoi and the cap video ur soooo right (suzufield being so weird with each other and josh anderson standing there being big cracks me UP)

<3 ty for sharing and we'll be ready for u to participate when u want!!!!

i wanna know what habs ships speak to you/compel you & a little bit about why 👀

hi there!

my selection is very small but it all started with xhekovsky, all it took was em telling me about two (more or less) slavic boyfriends, one adorable giant and one guard dog that is more than ready to bite on his behalf and i was sold <3

and then i watched the caps video that i haven't shut up about for months and that got me insane about suzufield.

"ohhh nicholas"

"yea, no, that's not you" "no?" "no" "i don't know bud"

"here you go suz.. oh god" "did you just break that?" "yea"

in conclusion, suzufield are so weird about each other and i wish i weren't a fraud and could actually participate in the lovely habs yaoi server. for now i shall remain sidelined tho haha

(also i think lando and cole should hook up. for science. the universe would probably explode but i would enjoy it)

#rpf talk #for my f1 pals i too wish you all can get cole be a little freak w those guys one day

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sid the kid | 2005

#every day i’m glad i didn’t know who sidney crosby was when i was 10 years old

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just thought about nick saying he was pretty sure the jersey someone threw on the ice had a 14 on it. there is so much to unpack here i do not have the time

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kyle's graphic requests: Nick Suzuki + Blue + World on your shoulders requested by @croszukis

#oh captain 😭 #the starburst beam around his C!!!! #ty kyle this is so delicious #nick suzuki #habs

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Nick 38 🤲

38. Multiverse/meeting alternate version of self (send me a guy and a situation)

well, naturally it must be local boy nick right?

“You’re late,” Nick grumbled to Nanea when she finally breezed through the front doors as always, she never fucking used the staff entrance in the back side either. 

“Sorry, ah. My car is shit, wouldn’t start this morning and I had to call Kawika for one jump.” She was obviously lying—she grinning when she said this, twisting her hair up into a titah bun or whatever on her head. It was good thing they didn’t have a dress code or bosses (aka Nick’s parents) who cared because Nanea always showed up in cut off jean shorts, slippers on her feet, and Suzuki Shave Ice t-shirts with the neckline cut or the bottom twisted up with a hair tie on her back. 

“Whatever, it’s fine. You owe me though, I hate taking orders.” He’d much rather be working the machine, hands almost painfully cold from moving ice blocks and forming mounds of shaved ice into neat little spheres. He was good at it, after years of working in his parent’s shop, making perfect cones every time. “Some dumb fucken’ haoles spent an extra ten minutes bugging me for hiking recommendations because they wanna know where the real locals go. As if I’d tell ‘em. Like try stick to Koko Head, brah?”

Nick moved aside to let Nanea take over the cash register so he could shift over to the ice station, rows of bottles of syrups in every possible color imaginable lined up in front of him. She was better at dealing with customers than him, her fake smile to endless tourists more believable. She flirted, let sunburnt haole boys with crew cuts believe she might be into them or whatever party they try to invite her to. As if she didn’t have a hot surfer boyfriend with tons of family in Waialua that could beat them up. It got tips though, so Nick could only admire her. 

It was hours later, deep into the afternoon post-beach rush, when Nanea hissed at him, “Eh, Nick. Try look at this guy.” 

He was busy trying to remember all four flavors this little girl had ordered, a weird combination she’d definitely regret but Nick didn’t say anything and just pulled out all the bottles to set on the ledge in front of him. “What? Is it another guy trying to steal a t-shirt?”

“No. He looks just like you. Like, it’s freaky weird.”  

He wiped the sides of the plastic holder on the cone of spilled syrup and handed it to the mom before glancing to where Nanea was gesturing. “What are you talking about?” She nudged him in the direction of a group of guys—a bunch of haoles he’d guess were from the mainland, probably. But in the middle of them was an asian guy. 

“Woah.” 

“I told you! Totally looks like you. Shoots, we found your doppelgänger!” 

Nick had to admit that the guy did look like him, if he grew up on the mainland he guesses. If he were the type to cut his hair like that, or wear golf polo shirts and never see the sun. The group made it to the front of the line and Nanea was doing all of her normal routine, flirting a little, gesturing with her hands as she talked in a way that made the tahitian pearl bangles she wore jingle. 

She kept glancing back at the asian guy, Nick could see even from over at his station, and he watched them notice it too. The guy didn’t seem weirded out or like he thought she was interested in him and he was interested back. Actually he seemed to brace himself, like he was expecting something he wasn’t going to enjoy much. 

“Hockey fan?” He mumbled, Nick could barely make out the words over the buzzing of the shave ice machine. 

“No?” Nanea responded with a laugh. “I don’t think you’ll find anyone here who is.”

The guy looked embarrassed now, glancing at his friends, “We’re hockey players. I thought maybe you recognized us and didn’t know how to tell us.” 

“Oh, no.” She didn’t even seem at all fazed to have been caught staring at him. In fact she looked excited and Nick groaned internally. Nanea owed him much more than sweeping the floors at closing now, this was like, some of her mom’s homemade kulolo territory. “It’s just—you look like one of our workers. This is his family's shop actually.” She was pointing to Nick now, who was trying to start on their order actually. 

Nick didn’t move any closer, staying by the safety of the machine, but gave a close-lipped smile to the group who were all staring at him now. 

“Nick, isn’t it funny your doppelgänger plays hockey apparently? Do you even know how to ice skate?” 

“I do,” he grumbled, feeling insulted. He spent one summer in junior high with a group friends who were obsessed with Ice Palace and went almost every week. He used to be able to skate backwards, even. 

“Wait, your name is Nick too?” One of his friends popped up, he was the shortest of them all. Nick only noticed because the other guys were all pretty tall. 

“We came here because it’s named Suzuki’s. Like him.” He had an arm around well, Nick, apparently. “So you’re both Nick Suzuki. That’s crazy.” 

Nick thought the guy had way too much energy for someone who hadn’t even eaten a large shave ice yet. The tops of his cheeks were red and he was grinning like it didn’t hurt to do that when Nick knew it must’ve. 

He looked back at Other Nick to see him staring back at him intently, observing him or something. It was unnerving, they looked so alike but they were so different—the way he dressed, the way he talked with his vowels sounding all weird—there was almost nothing else similar about them.  

“Yeah, crazy.” 

#*writing #local boy nick suzuki