#CLOUDER I LOVE U

[tkachukapologist]

clouder scoring in the battle of alberta (01.20.24)

#ryan mcleod #vincent desharnais #brett kulak #warren foegele #mattias janmark #edmonton oilers #nhl #nhl gifs #hockey gifs #hockey #aria.gif #DJKHGLFDGFDSGS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #CLOUDER I LOVE U #i have a few more to post so get ready!!!!

[leeb2s]

Hello! I’m Goalie lover, or Lee, or uh whatever you want to call me— Anyways, I’m an Edmontonian and Loyal to the Oil, and have been an on off hockey fan growing up, but now I’m here to stay! (thank you maturity).

But other than the oilers, I love the krakens, growing to love the sens, and watching the capitals quietly.

My favourites on the oilers consist of Yamo, Skinner, Clouder, as well as the dynamic duo, I do love all of them though <3

Off the oilers my favs are Dylan Strome, Alex Debrincat, and Mitch Marner! And I’m always a huge goalie lover, obvs.

Anyways idk what else to put here so yea.

NOTE: IF U ARE FOLLOWED BY ASNAZUM-ART THATS MY MAIN HELLO! <3

#about me #should i tag my fav players? #idk lol #na

[stevenstamkos]

hi there friend, can u do something about the first time nate/mikey say 'i love you'??

1.

Mikey catches the puck on his blade and stickhandles around Pu, knowing that the seconds are ticking down. He glances back and sees Marner racing toward him, looks ahead and sees Parsons at the edge of the blue paint, and roofs a wrister over the goalie’s glove.

“Holy fuck! Fucking beauty, Clouder!” his new teammates are screaming.

Bastian slams into his side, aggressively patting his helmet. “Clouder! I love you, babe!” he yells ecstatically in his ear. Mikey laughs and accepts his hug, turning to look at the scoreboard, which shows LDN 4-3 MISS. As he watches, it changes to LDN 4-4 MISS. 0:53 to go in the third.

They lose in overtime.

2.

Nate doesn’t have like, any shoes for his date tonight. That’s why he’s at Mikey’s house, pleading with him to borrow Mikey’s totally sick trainers.

“Help me, McLeoder, you’re my only bro,” he says.

Mikey laughs, because only Nater can say something like that with a straight face. “Yeah yeah, take them. Don’t get anything on them.” Nate grins. “And take them off if you’re gonna get laid!”

He hears Nate’s laugh floating down the hall. “I love you, man! Bestest bro!”

3.

“Hey, you know that, even if we get split up tomorrow, we’re still gonna be okay, right? We’re gonna be fine.”

Mikey rolls over, staring at where Nate is tucked under the covers two feet from him. The distance feels very large and very cold. Probably how it’d feel with Mikey in New Jersey and Nate somewhere like, who knows, maybe Edmonton. He doesn’t know how Nater can be so optimistic.

Nate continues. “I’m not giving up, Mike. The draft isn’t gonna - ”

“I love you,” Mikey blurts out into the dark space between them. They don’t say that, haven’t the whole time they’ve been fooling around or dating or whatever they’ve been doing. “I don’t wanna be split up, I don’t know how - ”

“Me too, Mikey,” Nate says fiercely. “Me too, okay? I love you too. Whoever takes me tomorrow, we’ll find a way to make it work.”

4.

They don’t have to say it often, after that. They already know.

#replies #fic and such #steph writes #mikey/nate #listen i don't remember the rosters of their earlier years #i'm using the rosters of ohl teams from this year