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adelphenium · 6 months
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tknp + a long-suffering lawson
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diningchairs · 8 months
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17/?
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offside-the-lines · 8 days
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Nolan/TK + Ring ❤
okay so this is a little fucked so like proceed with caution or whatever
CW: cheating (which like as a married person i do not condone but like this is fiction dont at me)
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Travis puts the truck in park and rests his head on the headrest; with his eyes closed, he fiddles with his wedding ring. He knows this is wrong, and he wills his body to react in a way that reflects that— waiting for the bile to rise in the back of his throat.
It never comes.
He knows this is wrong, but it's Patty. Pat wanted to see him. Travis has never been strong enough to say no to him. A part of him thought that maybe with time, and age, and wisdom, or whatever— A part of him always thinks that next time— next time will be different.
It never is.
He thinks maybe his wife would understand, if she knew. Nolan's unlike anyone Travis has ever met— will ever meet. When their eyes met across the locker room on the first day of camp, it had only taken one tight lipped smile forced through clenched teeth for Travis to become enthralled.
Sometimes, he pictures himself like a fish on a line, the hook buried deep in his chest, tugging him always towards Patty. So yeah, he thinks maybe his wife would understand. It's not like there was any competition anyway.
Travis slides the ring off his finger, dropping it into the cup holder with an unceremonious clang. When he opens his eyes, he lets himself feel the buzz under his skin and he takes a deep breath to steady the racing beat of his heart.
He purposefully doesn't look down at the light band of skin that still encircles his finger when he gets out of the truck and unlocks the front door of Nolan's cabin.
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danifesting · 8 months
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. 🩷
Oh my god Katie this is SUCH a hard question. I have published 70 works on ao3.
Here's what I narrowed it down to:
Pegging and other adventures (Daniel Ricciardo/Max Verstappen, VERY explicit) I think I found something cool and funny to say in a way a lot of my other fics aren't (I am generally a deeply sentimental person and that shows in my writing)
Live in five (Daniel Ricciardo/Max Verstappen, nondriver twitch streamer Max, nonbinary Max) I think this captures something really special in writing the process of falling in love online
Regret (Travis Konecny/Nolan Patrick, regency A/B/O au) I had a lot of fun with the world building of and logistics of inheritance in this and I am also just very proud of the writing in it. I think I did well capturing the vibes of the regency era. I spent a lot of time doing research for this one.
Where the light went (Nico Hischier/Travis Konecny/Nolan Patrick, soulmate au, nontraditional soulmates) I didn't write this one by myself but part of what I am so proud of about this fic is how my co-author and I managed to build a cohesive writing style throughout. This is another where I love the world building I did.
And now, for my favorite fic I have ever written or will ever write
Unchained melody (Travis Konecny/Nolan Patrick, rule 63, f/f, 1950s au) I wish I had more eloquent things to say about this fic but I think this is my magnum opus. I loved the story telling. It's deeply personal and I poured my whole heart and soul into this Google doc. I think I really captured something of the desperate loneliness of being in a marriage you don't really want to be in even if you don't know that at the time that it's happening. I spent hours and hours researching for this fic from 1950s fashion and recipes to crop planting schedules to the history of swimming pools in Winnipeg. I just put a lot of love and care into this one and I think it shows. Please, even if you have never cared about hockey, read this fic. It's deeply important to me.
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Patty, my beloved, during Covid and VGK 21-22 season.
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marsgroove · 1 year
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bored af rn
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linskywords · 7 months
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IS THERE room in your heart and/or wolf-verse for TK/Nolan because your nolan gender thesis was absolute perfection and so was the characterization and dynamic of the boys
Unless you feel the verse is done or don't want to, that's cool too, the universe you've created is stunning already and I appreciate what you've given us
The wolfverse is very much not done! There are a lot of couples I want to add to it, and TK/Nolan is one of them. I am very sad that they've been separated in real life but such a thing would never happen in wolfverse. (I mean, probably. I guess theoretically they might be separated before they get together/bond, which wasn't how I originally envisioned the story, but it's an interesting possibility...) Anyway I love them a lot and omega-wolf!Patty needs to exist!!
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adelphenium · 1 month
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for your consideration: pawkey tknp. personally I think tk would be a weird little jack russell mix and Nolan Catrick would be a very big orange tabby cat. Thoughts?
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agreed !! 100% sold!!
big orange nolan catrick + yappy terrier konecny is elite; tysm for sharing :D💗💗
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diningchairs · 7 months
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when they're doomed by the narrative >
21/?
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butchmarner · 7 months
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Haha anyone else ever go onto Nolan Patrick's Wikipedia page and start crying or is that just me
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loverjareau · 1 month
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the narratives of it all, over generations
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offside-the-lines · 5 days
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let’s throw it back a little shall we?
NicoNolan
beach
One might say theres something wrong with me in the way that I can't just write something light and fun and happy, eh? Let's not explore that though. Bone apple teeth
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Nico lets his eyes drift back over to Nolan sitting next to him; in the soft golden light cast by the sunset, he looks even more striking than usual. Well, by all accounts, he shouldn't look striking at all, with his salt crusted hair, and sand stuck to the remnants of sunscreen Nico made him apply (not enough it would seem from the flush of his shoulders and forehead). It's just— he looks relaxed— happy.
Nico looks back at the waves lapping at the shore, relentless. He thinks about how the waves can't help but crash against the beach, over and over again forever. And the sand always remains, just as unyielding.
"Did you know that most sand's like pooped out by parrotfish?" he says, listing to the side to feel Nolan's soft skin against his arm.
"Hmm?" Nolan raises an eyebrow when he looks over at Nico, the corner of his mouth tugging up in amusement.
He feels his chest tighten a little; this Nolan is so rare: jaw unclenched, brows unfurrowed, smile unsuppressed. This Nolan is just for him; he exists in these fleeting moments, little fragile bubbles they make for themselves.
This is the Nolan who he shared the hotel room with ahead of their Draft. The same Nolan who pressed him into the couch for the first time halfway through their rookie year, while they were wrestling for the Playstation controller in his Hoboken apartment. A Nolan he had gotten used to seeing before—
Well, it's a Nolan he hasn't seen in a long time. He forces himself to breath through it and smile back. He doesn't ask the question that's been on the tip of his tongue all week.
"Sand," he says, "It's made by a fish eating rocks or whatever and pooping it out. Don't you think that's kinda, I don't know, weird?"
"I guess," Nolan indulges him.
Nico falls back onto the beach towel; he's pleasantly surprised when Nolan nudges into his space, laying half on top of him, blocking his view of the sky. He forces himself to stay still as Nolan runs his fingers, agonizing and light, over his chest and stomach.
"Can I help you? I was admiring the view."
Nolan snorts, "Yeah, well, you should be admiring this view."
"Really?" Nico tries for deadpan— he's not sure he's successful— "You're kinda gross, bud."
"Bud? I'll show you 'bud'," Nolan grumbles before leaning down and pressing a firm kiss to his lips.
Nico hums into it, his hands once again finding soft skin as he pulls Nolan closer. He's happy to just be in this bubble for now. The future is for Future Nico to deal with.
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Another older one of Nolpat. Love those tortoiseshell glasses on him.
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