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ronandhermy · 23 days
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Chapter 50: Ring It In
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polyfrogsadorer · 1 year
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Swear to be Overdramatic and True
relationship: polyfrogs <3  
rating: general audiences
word count: 1.4k
summary: Derek Nurse has birthday anxiety, but his boyfriends get it. 
read it on ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45051367
author’s note: so this is my first omgcp fic i’m publishing aaaaaa. I wrote this really quickly at work this morning so it’s NOT that great but i just wanted to get some cuteness out for today. also I accidentally projected my birthday anxiety onto Nursey, oops! Happy Valentine’s Day!!!
Derek Nurse was pretty familiar with the concept of crying on one’s birthday. Birthdays have always been kind of a Thing for him. It’s not that he needs them to a spectacular affair, but there was always this weird amount of expectation that his brain put on the day. Growing up, he’d spend the week leading up to February 14th with butterflies in his stomach. Not the fluttery, excited kind he’d pretend they were, but the heavy, nauseous variety that sunk like dread. He was plagued by indecision about how to celebrate, and often ended up with thrown together plans that were more stressful than anything.
By his late teenage years, he’d made it a point to hide his birthday from his friends and teammates. If there were no expectations, there’d be no disappointments, and no guilt for having expectations in the first place, so he’d stopped celebrating altogether.
At Samwell, he’d found a happier medium. He didn’t hide his birthday, it wasn’t really possible when you played in the NCAA, so there wasn’t much of a point in trying. But he stressed that the day wasn’t a big deal, falling back on his “chill” persona to ward off any attempts at excitement. No parties, he’d insisted repeatedly to his kegster-happy teammates.
His final birthday at Samwell was going exactly as planned. His day was booked with back-to-back practice and classes, so there wasn’t much room for the overthinking to set in. He woke up to peppered kisses from his boyfriends, got his free muffin from Annie’s, and dove headfirst into his typical day. He tamped down on the dreaded fluttering that stirred occasionally in chest. This birthday wasn’t much different from the last ones at Samwell, which were perfectly fine, but it was different. This was the first birthday he’d be celebrating with Dex and Chowder as official boyfriends. He tried not to let his mind get wrapped up worrying about what they were going to do, but moments passed where he couldn’t help it: will it be overwhelming? what if it’s underwhelming and I can’t hide my disappointment? Am I a bad person for even doubting them? Or wanting anything at all?
Nursey took a deep breath as he pulled himself out of the thought spiral. The sun was already falling towards the horizon, and it was time for him to head back to the Haus. I love them. I trust them. Today is just another day and whatever happens is okay. The repeated mantra soothed him as he approached the Haus, pulling his coat tightly against a gust of winter wind.
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“So, you’re sure it’ll hold up in the oven?” Dex asked, carefully tilting a baking tray towards the webcam on his laptop, stacked hazardously on a pile of assorted textbooks.
“Yeah honey, just pop it in the freezer before baking and it should be just fine!” Bitty reassured through the screen. Chowder peaked around the corner into the kitchen, a bundle of blankets piled in his arms.
“Aw, it looks so good! Is that the hazelnut chocolate chip like you made last month?” Chowder asked. “Yeah, here” Dex answered, holding out a spoon where he’d saved a ball of extra dough for his boyfriend to snack on. With no free hands, Chowder just opened his mouth expectantly and Dex fed him the bite without missing a beat.
“I made everyone donate a blanket and then kicked them out. Where should I set up?” Chowder asked around the mouthful, “ugh this is so good.” Dex blushed from neck to ears at the praise.
“Not up here. I doubt the others will mind their own business for long. Set up in the basement, I cleared a space” Dex instructed, sending Chowder off with a kiss on each of his happily flushed cheeks.
“I haven’t forgotten all the fines you gave me and Jack!” Bitty’s chirp sounded from the other end of the kitchen.
“I’ll pay up when my fiancé's an NHL star,” Dex fired back as he slid the the baking tray into the freezer.
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The Haus was empty and silent when Nursey shuffled inside, much to his relief and suspicion. Before he could spend any time questioning where his boyfriends were, a text from Chowder lit up his phone screen: come downstairs :))
An involuntary grin spilt across Nursey’s face. He headed for the stairs, shedding his coat, shoes, and bag in a trail behind him. As he descended, the fluttering rose through his stomach and chest, but it was only half dread, and half that sweet excitement he always hoped for. I love them. I trust them. Today is just another day and whatever happens is okay.
“He’s coming!” He could hear Chowder whisper as he approached the bottom of the stairs. Dex shushed him, but Nursey could hear them both laughing softly together. He grinned to himself again as he reached the bottom step.
“Happy birthday!!” His boyfriends whisper-shouted together, “and Valentine’s day!” Chowder tacked on, thrusting a bouquet of pink and cream-colored flowers in Nursey’s direction. The room was dim, lit only by twin table lamps and candles that Nursey knew from the scent they’d swiped from his bedroom.
“Why are we whispering?” Nursey whispered back with a wide smile.
“We’re being chill!” Chowder answered, voice noticeably rising above a whisper.
“Oh yeah,” Nursey smirked, “super chill.” As he approached them, he took in the scene they had set up. Piled on the rug in front of Dex’s bed was a mountain of blankets he could tell were arranged artfully for maximum comfort and coziness. Where Chowder clutched the flowers, Dex held a plush frog with a bow tied around its neck. “These are for you,” Dex said, holding up the frog and nodding towards the bouquet. Fondness bubbled in Nursey’s chest. He knelt in front of them, the thick layer of blankets soft under his knees, and accepted the gifts. Before he could say anything, the three boys were startled by an alarm on Dex’s phone cutting loudly trough the air.
“Shit, the cookie! We’ll be right back,” Dex promised, pulling Chowder with him as he dashed up the stairs. As Nursey waited, he took in the comfortable setup and sweet gifts with a small, private smile. Whatever worry had been bubbling in him all day had tempered down, and he couldn’t even think to find it again as footsteps sounded on the stairs once more.
“Careful, careful.” Chowder’s soft warning carried through the distance as they came into view, balancing a small, flat tray dotted with lit candles. Nursey stood at the sight, stepping forward for the assist if things went south.
“You could have lit those down here,” he informed with a touch of concern.
“It’s more special this way, and it’s fine, see?” Dex insisted as he reached the bottom step safely. Now at eye-level, Nursey could see what the candles were stuck into. A giant, flat, sheet of cookie shaped meticulously into a heart. In runny icing, the words ‘We Love You!’ were piped above a drawing of three stick-figures holding hands. Nursey laughed at the sight, loud and full and fond. Chowder and Dex grinned in response, and he stepped forward to blow out the candles.
“Dex made the cookie! It’s hazelnut chocolate, the one you liked!” Chowder explained.
“C did the decoration,” Dex added sheepishly.
“Wow, careful guys, people might catch onto the fact that Samwell Men’s Hockey’s ruthless captain and star goaltender are just two big softies” Nursey chirped, halfway between smugness and adoration.
“Shut up,” Dex laughed, handing the tray off to Chowder and pulling Nursey forward into a sweet kiss, “happy birthday,” he whispered against his lips.
“My turn!” Chowder said, pulling Nursey over towards him and connecting their lips. They moved back onto the blanket pile, tucking into each other seamlessly.
“Do you like it?” Dex asked gently, once they were settled. Nursey let himself take it all in one more time. All comfort and thoughtfulness and chill (ha!). There was no pressure, no expectations. “It’s perfect,” Nursey assured, pinching Chowder’s cheek and Dex’s ear between the fingers of each of his hands, affectionately shaking their heads as they laughed and protested in the same breath. “My boys,” he sighed contently as the moment calmed.
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They didn’t leave the basement for the rest of the night, snacking on chunks of cookie and half-paying attention to a comfort show. The night grew slow and sleepy, Nursey laying on his back as Dex and Chowder pillowed their heads on each side of his chest.
Nursey was no stranger to crying on his birthday, but when his fingers fidgeted with the flower that Dex had blushingly tucked behind his ear, the rush of emotion that stung the back of his eyes was different than ones before. And when he couldn’t help but check for hitches of disappointment or guilt in his chest, all he found was warmth.
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hitthebooksposts · 11 months
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Cinnamon Snail
An @omgzineplease fic preview (Zine releases for free June 5th)...
Ships: Eric "Bitty" Bittle/Jack Zimmerman, Larissa "Lardo" Duan/Shitty Knight
Rating: G
Summary:
It's ten years since graduation. While looking after Lardo and Shitty's new bundle of joy, Jack starts to wonder what the rest of his life with Bitty might look like.
(Preview under the cut)
“En kop kaffe og en kanelsnegl, tak,” Shitty said as clearly as he could, hoping his American accent didn’t mangle his Danish. The café he’d taken Lardo to was in the center of Copenhagen, and he was getting by on the smattering of Danish he’d picked up from a month of language app study.
While watching Danish crime dramas during late-night feeds with Timmy, he'd become acutely aware of how one part of Denmark pronounced words varied vastly from the other side of the country. In some ways, it made trying to learn Danish through an app a hit-and-miss exercise.
“Am I right that the translation of ‘kanelsnegl’ is literally ‘cinnamon snail’?” Lardo asked as they finished ordering. They were both having the same, though Lardo would be doctoring her coffee with ample spoons of sugar once it arrived.
“You would be,” Shitty replied with a smile. It was twelve hours and counting since they’d landed in Denmark and as he waited for his cinnamon roll and coffee, Shitty tried to ignore the worry attempting to crawl up the back of his spine.
The trip marked their first prolonged absence from Timmy since he’d been born nine months ago. And Timmy was the first anything that Shitty found he couldn’t be completely chill about. I guess that’s what it means to be a parent, Shitty thought as the coffee bean grinder in the corner kicked into gear. Constantly worrying and hoping for the best.
“How do you think Bitty and Jack are doing?” Lardo asked, pushing back her long black hair. The undercut was fresh and only two days old. It wasn’t that Lardo was vain, Shitty had found in their marriage, it was that she liked meeting her preferred sense of style as closely as possible at all times.
Shitty flashed back to a week prior when pureed carrot and sweet potato had become spattered over the suit jacket he had returned home wearing that day.
“I’m sure they’re doing fine.” Shitty looked at his watch and estimated it was just coming up to four in the morning back in Rhode Island. He tried not to think about the jet lag that was still waiting to hit him.
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mcbangle · 11 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Check Please! (Webcomic) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Adam "Holster" Birkholtz/Justin "Ransom" Oluransi Characters: Justin "Ransom" Oluransi, Adam "Holster" Birkholtz Additional Tags: Future Fic, Doctor Justin "Ransom" Oluransi, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Impostor Syndrome, Anxiety, Established Adam "Holster" Birkholtz/Justin "Ransom" Oluransi, Medicine, Blood Loss Summary:
A stressful night at the hospital early in his medical internship left Justin questioning whether he had what it took to be a doctor. Fortunately, his husband Adam was home to comfort him.
Cross-posted from @omgzineplease issue 1 #AfterCollege
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oldtwizzydraws · 2 years
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For the 2022 @wipbigbang I did fanart for @pinkviper/tufted’s omgcp fanfic, Ship To Wreck! You can read this awesome fic on AO3 here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40518927
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jenroses · 1 year
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*shows up 6 years later with union coffee and a migraine and a new chapter*
I said I was gonna finish it and I did. The next two chapters will be up in the next 24 hours-ish.
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exbex · 6 months
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writing patterns game
I’m too lazy to link or give titles/fandoms, too cheap to buy a laptop, so I do everything on my phone. I’m exbex on AO3 if you’re drawn in.
tagged by no one but I’m seeing this floating around on tumblr and it looks fun.
Rules: Share the first line of your last ten published works or as many as you are able and see if there are any patterns! (from most recent to least recent, starting from the top)
“Really Mom, if I eat any more I’ll be in pain.”
The worst nightmares these days are the ones when he feels partly awake.
Bucky has a terrible habit of stealing tools.
The man with the wings is beautiful. 
This is why people die in horror movies, Derek thinks as he takes the steps down into the Haus basement. 
“You’re sending me back to New York?”
“Look alive.”
Escaping Hydra had been the first step back. 
The memories aren’t new. 
Sam had told Bucky not to underestimate this latest threat.
patterns…most of these are simple sentences, which I suppose occurs because they act as hooks to draw a reader in. They also assume that the reader knows the canon, but there are academic articles that indicate that this is a feature of fanfiction, and indeed, why wouldn’t it be? All of these openings also function to toss the main character into a conflict that they usually don’t see coming (and why would they?)
I tag @onebuckybitch if it looks like fun to you, but any mutuals or anyone else who sees this should do it, if it looks like fun to you
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poindexy · 1 year
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Trying to find a nurseydex fanfic I read once where dex was secretly rich and had a yearly family reunion in Scotland or Ireland and nurses ended up there bc his mums were invited, nursey runs into dex in an elevator at some point and checks him out in the elevator and then sulks in his hotel room or something????
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checkdeezpucks · 2 years
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Dreamplay
Anyone seen THIS incredible Kent/Jack art by @freebooter4ever? Well, I did and had to write fic for it because how could I not?
Features: Dreams! Nightmares! A level of yearning visible from the international space station! Summer in Las Vegas & its insanity inducing heat! Have I mentioned yearning?
Rating: T
Relationships: Past Kent Parson/Jack Zimmermann
Characters: Kent Parson
Summary:
Something in him gives way - a dam collapsing, a rubber band snapping -  and now he can’t dream of anything else. In the summer of 2013 as Vegas scours itself with the heat of the Nevada Desert, Kent finds himself loosing his mind. His nights fracture into dreams of Zimms; of hockey, of Jack, their bodies, and Zimms, I missed you. Zimms, you came back. He falls asleep night after night and when he wakes, he wishes he hadn't.
Read it on Ao3
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alocalband · 8 months
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The Hypothetical Us NurseyDex, 3.3k words Getting Together, First Kiss
“Can I kiss you?”
Dex asks the question out of nowhere, and with so little inflection that it takes a full minute for Nursey to understand the individual words, let alone what exactly they mean when spoken in that order.
Rain beats down across the Samwell campus, cooling what was once a hot, August day. Nursey and Dex are the first ones back from summer break, side by side on the front porch to watch the storm, and the Haus behind them is as empty as when they left it. A different kind of empty, though, now that Bitty’s gone.
Nursey’s a little scared they won’t be able to ever properly fill it up again.
He’s a little scared of a lot of things going into their senior year, if he’s honest. And now here’s the most unexpected of curveballs to cap off his first day back.
Can I kiss you?
Nursey finally registers the words, and his breath catches in his suddenly frozen lungs. His heart hiccups.
He’s never actually been on the receiving end of that question before.
Continue reading on AO3
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lunar-nebulari · 5 months
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Nobody ever talks about Johnson but I wanna talk about him so bad
Ngozi made like such a complex character and just like rarely ever talks about him! But I wanna know more about our 4th wall breaking, weirdly philosophical goalie!! I have so many questions!!!
I wanna know how he feels about his situation! Like does he love it, hate it, or just view it as a natural part of his life that he can’t run away from??
How does he feel about the main characters? Like does he mentally view them as his best bros because he knows everything that has happened or will ever happen to them? Or does he resent them because they all have the spotlight and he’ll never be the main character?
Has he known since he was born that he was just a side character in a story surrounding someone that doesn’t even exist yet? OR does he recognize that his backstory never really happened and he was only truly “born” when Bitty came to Samwell?! But even then, did he always know or did he have to meet Bitty and learn that?
Did he feel the end of the comic coming??? Did he try to stop it or did he just realize that he was powerless and let it end?? Does the fact that the comic is done mean that he’s dead or frozen in time???? I NEED ANSWERS.
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polyfrogsadorer · 1 year
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Songs Kent Parson Cries To Volume 3: My Tears Ricochet
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gorgeous cover art by @freebooter4ever 
Welcome to part 3! Sorry that it’s a bit late, life sure is. If you’re new here, this is a series based on a spotify playlist I created that you can listen to here! 
Rating: T 
Pairings: Past Kent “Parse” Parson/Jack Zimmerman, Kent “Parse” Parson & Scraps 
Summary: In which Kent can’t let go. 
Read it on ao3! 
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madisonandmore · 1 year
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Well, hello there, honey! Fancy meeting you here!
The weather is (finally) warming up in the Samwell area and we're extremely pleased to announce that Madison & More, a new Check, Please! prompt fest, is now happening!!!
Here are some important details:
☀️The overall theme is Summertime, which could include Madison-based works (timely, since we figure Madison may be on people's minds now that the comic is appearing in mailboxes around the world now!), however prompts and works can be related to any characters or ships doing anything summery (hence the 'More' part of the fest name)!
☀️Prompting will open on AO3 beginning Monday, May 22nd at noon EDT. More on prompting guidelines will be posted here closer to that date!
☀️Prompts will be open for two weeks (until Monday, June 5th) at which point prompts may be claimed.
☀️All types of fanworks are welcome as prompt fills: written fics, podfics, filk/vids, any type of art or handmade fanwork, etc!
☀️Finished works will be due Friday, August 18th at midnight EDT so you'll have pretty much all summer to write, pod, draw, create!!
☀️Works will begin posting the following Monday, August 21st for everyone to enjoy as summer comes to a close.
We had so much fun bringing you @omgauplease in the spring, we just couldn't wait to do it all over again! We hope you will join us for Madison & More!!!
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omgauplease · 1 year
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We could not be more excited to open the curtain on Day 1 for the AU, Please! fest with these incredible works!
Subtext & Symmetry - Rated T - 80,918 words
Featuring: Derek "Nursey" Nurse/William "Dex" Poindexter, Eric "Bitty" Bittle/Jack Zimmermann, Larissa "Lardo" Duan/Shitty Knight, Chris "Chowder" Chow/Caitlin Farmer, Adam "Holster" Birkholtz/Justin "Ransom" Oluransi
Summary: What is it like to open a book and find your soulmate within? Dex is about to find out.
University student Dex works part-time for a local bookstore, receiving shipments and restocking the shelves and such. Someone leaves a handwritten journal behind during an open mic poetry night, and the bookstore manager asks Dex to please check (!) if there’s any information in it that could lead to its owner. Dex starts paging through it, and then reading it, and brings it home. As he keeps on reading, he slowly falls in love with the person who wrote all of the words. A person who hasn’t left enough clues in the journal to help identify who they are: A receipt for coffee? A feather? Part of a business card? A photograph or two, taped at the corners… A whole list of introspective questions and answers? It’s been months, but no one has come back to the bookstore to claim the missing journal.
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Triple Bee - Rated G - 2,179 words
Featuring: Eric "Bitty" Bittle/Jack Zimmermann
Summary: Jack is traded away from the Falconers mid-season to the Leafs and he is very grumpy about it. Luckily, he has a great support system willing to help him through the move, including the bored (but maybe cute?) host at the little B&B his parents booked him to stay at while he finds a new place.
A story told through Jack's texts and emails.
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Flying, Fears, and Falling in...Something - Rated G - 1,855 words
Featuring: Eric "Bitty" Bittle/Jack Zimmermann
Summary: It’s Bitty’s first time flying in an airplane, and he’s terrified. Before the plane even takes off, the overwhelming nature of his flight is compounded when he finds his seatmate is a level-headed, definitely-not-super-cute guy.
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*bleep* Late Night Radio - Rated T - 691 words
Featuring: Eric "Bitty" Bittle/Jack Zimmermann
Summary: Shitty hosts a late night radio where he gives advice and is bleeped out.
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fond - Rated G - 579 words
Featuring: Eric "Bitty" Bittle/Jack Zimmermann, Derek "Nursey" Nurse/William "Dex" Poindexter/Larissa "Lardo" Duan/Shitty Knight, Adam "Holster" Birkholtz/Justin "Ransom" Oluransi
Summary: A short series of snapshots into sweet moments between lovers and their daemons.
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[Podfic] It's an Emergency! A Romance Emergency! - Rated T
Featuring: Eric "Bitty" Bittle/Jack Zimmermann
Summary: A little Zimbits ficlet for the “A toddler broke your nose and I may or may not have snapped my thumb during a very intense game of Mario Kart and now we’re both sitting next to each other in the hospital waiting room” AU.
Podfic of It's an Emergency! A Romance Emergency! by rhysiana.
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A reminder to all creators whose works are revealed today to please update your publication date to today so that your works are shown at the top of the feed on AO3.
Please also remember to show love through kudos and comments to our creators when you enjoy their work! ❤️
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jenroses · 1 year
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Healing Rules is finished
No really. After a 6+ year hiatus, I did actually finish the last three chapters.
I will start posting it on December 24, 2022. I will finish posting it sometime December 25.
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Curious about a book I’ve just started reading…
I’ve just started reading “Ill Equipped” by AJ Lange, and I’m getting VERY big Check Please vibes - and I’m still in chapter 1.
Wondering if anyone else has read it?
It feels very classic CP so far: main character Cam (Canadian) plays for an NHL team (Manchester Storm), goes to a club after a game in Vegas and hooks up with Elliot, who is from the south but is currently at college in Massachusetts, and he plays on their hockey team.
They wake up the morning after the hookup to discover they’d decided to get married during the night.
And that’s all so far…
EDIT: I’m gonna update this as I go as more similarities pop up…
Elliot is called “Chick” by his college hockey team because he’s the smallest
Cam is known as “The Prince”
Elliot is currently having a conversation with a pair of his teammates: “one tall and blonde, one dark-skinned and perhaps too flirty” (ransom and holster?)
Elliot cooks for his teammates
There’s also a Kent-style character, Jesse, Cam’s ex who also plays hockey and lives in Vegas
Ok so I’ve read a LOT of CP fic, and I swear I’ve already read this over on AO3.
The only CP fic that I’m aware of being published was “Like Real People Do” (pretty sure that’s its name…), so it’s quite possible this is a reworked CP fic…
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