#Shey's hockey fic

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Fics Based on a Trope:

Amnesia

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Teen Wolf (TV)

"I know that you love me, even when I lose my head" 🔒 (E) by LunaCanisLupus_22 | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 135,585

"By Any Other Name" (E) by entanglednow | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 33,090

"until we wake" (E) by verity | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 2,375

"If nothing scares you about me and you" (T) by RurouniHime | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 4,975

"in the waiting room" 🔒 (E) by CoraRochester & ravenclawkward | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 29,753

"The Woebegone Kid" (M) by ahab2692 | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 31,000

"Till the Embers Smoke on the Ground" (T) by calrissian18 | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 1,956

"who walks this dusty road" (E) by verity | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 1,984

"every version of me falls in love with you" (T) by stilinskisparkles | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 9,578

"Take Me Back to the Start" (G) by TroubleIWant | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 4,002

"should the pillars of memory topple out of my reach" (T) by bleep0bleep | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 4,391

"Stilinski Exclusive (remember remember)" 🔒 (T) by Jerakeen | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 437

"has time re-written every line" (T) by kellifer_fic | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 14,647

"Our Memories Are Numbered" (E) by rufflefeather | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 23,105

"Black Out Days" 🔒 (T) by Stoney | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 12,985

"Crossfire" (M) by GoddessofBirth | Chris Argent/Peter Hale | 27,823

"Tabula Rasa" (T) by Shey | Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 2,825

"The Striking Complication" (T) by aurevell | Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski | 118,704

Men's Hockey (RPF)

"The Scars That Words Have Carved" 🔒 (E) by Linsky | Patrick Kane/Jonathan Toews | 15,694

"Muscle Memory" 🔒 (E) by blaahaj | Leon Draisaitl/Matthew Tkachuk | 25,053

"okay, yeah, you caught me" 🔒 (T) by anonymous | Leon Draisaitl/Matthew Tkachuk | 6,034

"a brief, unauthorized guide to tending an exit wound" 🔒 (NR) by stridents | Leon Draisaitl/Connor McDavid | 10,121

"worth waiting for" 🔒 (T) by CanadianAsPuck | Thomas Chabot/Josh Norris | 7,201

"A Fool for Lesser Things" 🔒 (E) by Linsky | Jamie Benn/Tyler Seguin | 11,553

Hannibal (TV)

"If we only ever have one day to live, it would be enough" (T) by RoswellSmokingWoman | Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter | 4,143

"red vase" (M) by boycoffin | Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter | 5,637

"Not Where I Was, Nowhere You Can Find Me" (E) by xzombiexkittenx | Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter | 5,682

"God of the Cold, Cold Wars" (M) by HigherMagic | Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter | 7,260

SKAM France (TV)

“Café Six” (NR) by ronans | Eliott Demaury/Lucas Lallemant | 8,686

"teach me to love just to let me go" (T) by vexedtonightmares | Eliott Demaury/Lucas Lallemant | 31,222

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More to be added.

[sheyrenawyrsabane]

Hockey/Leverage!AU

1. Flower - First time Sidney hears of Marc Andre Fleury

“I don’t like change,” Sid says as he relaxes in his favorite chair, eating his customary peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

Mario looks up from his tablet where he’s playing single-deal Solitaire (cheating) while supposedly having an “important” conversation with Sidney. “Really?” Mario asks, dry. “I didn’t know that.”

Sid casually flips Mario off, his heartbeat steady even though it still fills him with mild panic to be so familiar with Mario Lemieux.

Everyone in the business, and even people outside of it have heard of Le Magnifique. No one with a brain dares to cross him and people who think they’ll be the one to bring Mario down always find themselves in handcuffs at the end of the experience.

If Mario is feeling kind then he delivers the idiots to the local authorities.

If he isn’t; well, Sid’s still isn’t sure what happened to Adam Graves after Mario was done with him. Mario has never said where he left him, preferring to let whispers and rumors warn people off. Some say he dropped Graves in the Allegheny River and watched as he drowned. Others say he turned him over to the Russians as a show of good faith.

Reputation is everything in this business, and no one’s name carries more weight than Mario Lemieux’s.

He can’t be leaving.

He threatens it every once in awhile and sometimes even “retires” but as soon as there’s a threat in his city then he brings the crew back together.

Sid stopped believing Mario would retire after the third time he left, but this time is different. He has files of replacements for him as if anyone could replace Mario fucking Lemieux.

“Backstrom in Sweden does good work.” Mario says, tapping a folder.

“Fuck no,” Sidney says. He spins lazily in his chair. “Ovechkin’s part of his crew, and I like having an ocean between us.”

“He likes you.”

“I knocked out two of his teeth and he turned them into friendship necklaces. That’s creepy territory.”

Mario shrugs. “Price is settled in Montreal.”

“Too settled. He has PK and the Gallys, and even if they didn’t have Prusty as their hitter I would stay away. The Gallys are young.”

Mario grins. “Tough words coming from The Kid.”

“I’m not a kid anymore. Do you have anything local?”

“Like the States?” Mario asks.

“Like Pittsburgh.”

Mario’s grin grows, proud that Sid’s grown to love his adopted city. “It just so happens that I do. A former protege of mine. Marc Andre Fleury.”

“No,” Sid says. And then, in case that wasn’t strong enough, “Hell fucking no.”

“He’s not that bad.”

“He’s obsessed with explosives which is all well and good for him, because he’s never on site. I’m the one who has to worry about being blown up if I can’t clear a building fast enough.”

“We should revisit speed and endurance training then,” Mario says.

Sid glares at him. He’s run with Mario since their paths crossed on a job that had been double-booked. Sid knocked out Tie Domi, Mario’s hitter at the time, but the Lemieux crew ended up swiping the Monet first. And then, a couple days later, Mario showed up at Sid’s current lodgings with a job offer.

Sid’s grown used to having a crew, used to having people to rely on. He wouldn’t call them family, he has a family somewhere, a mom and a dad and a sister that he hasn’t spoken to in years. Sometimes, between jobs, he’ll swing by Cole Harbor to see how they’re doing. When he can, he leaves money for Taylor or he’ll have Duper hack into her Amazon and send her things off her wishlist.

His family still thinks he’s in the army. It’s better that way. What Sid does now is just as dangerous and sometimes, when a job is over, he feels better than he ever did behind a sniper rifle.

Mario’s expression softens into something more serious. “I’m done for real this time, Sid.”

“Heard it before,” Sid says, affecting boredom.

“I went to the doctor.”

Sid’s posture straightens as his gaze snaps to Mario’s.

“My heart,” Mario says, staring at an original Van Gogh he has hanging on his wall. “Nathalie and I, we’re ready to retire. I’ll play golf and make sure the kids all go to college.”

“Boring.” Sid turns his head so Mario won’t see the tears welling up. He’s sat across from Mario for dozens of these conversations, but this one is different. He might be telling the truth this time. This might really be the end.

“We’ll keep in touch, of course.”

“Yeah.” Sid shrugs as if he doesn’t care. He holds his hand out. “Hand me the Fleury file? We can’t let anyone move in on Pittsburgh, not after all the years you put in straightening it out.”

“Of course.”

[sheyrenawyrsabane]

Hockey/Leverage!AU

1b. Flower - First time Sidney sees Marc-Andre Fleury

(Flower Part 1)

Everyone has a reputation, and Marc Andre Fleury is known for training under Lemieux, yes, but also for skipping a couple courses along the way.

He’s loud, he’s animated, speaks in French half the time, and he enjoys setting things on fire.

Sid’s prepared to hate him, but he promised Mario he would check the guy out and, if he can, Sid wants to stay in Pittsburgh. He knows better than to form attachments to places, but Pittsburgh has become a home for him in a way nowhere else has.

Cole Harbor, where he grew up, maybe was home a long time ago. But it was home to a little boy, to a kid with dreams of playing hockey and a sister who called him Squid until he got mad and then she’d hug him and swear she was sorry and never do it again. She always did it again.

The army changed him, and he’s always been too much of a coward to go home and find out how much. He doesn’t want to lie down in his bed and have his feet hang over the edge. He doesn’t want to see the posters of Gretzky on his wall and think what if. He doesn’t want his sister to flinch away from him when he loses his temper or is spooked by a sudden loud bang.

PIttsburgh is loud and it’s busy and no one here knows him well enough to know who he is. He lets them think they know Sidney Crosby, and it’s been so long that maybe this is who Sidney Crosby is now.

Maybe he should leave. Maybe a change of scenery is what he needs. He’d never go to Sweden, no matter how high the praise is for Backstrom, he wants nothing to do with Ovechkin. The guy is weird.

Sid leans back in his seat and grins when he sees the yellow of his Crocs. He takes a sip of his coffee and watches as a beautiful woman in a shapely dress and intimidating heels walks into the coffee shop.

Fleury waves to her when he spots her and points to the second drink and empty seat at his table. She tips her sunglasses down so he can see her narrow her eyes and then she strides past him to the counter.

Fleury’s shoulders slump, and he pulls the second drink towards him.

Intrigued, Sid turns so he can watch the woman order her drink and then...sit down across from Fleury?

“Why do you do this?” the woman asks.

“Maybe I wanted some company this morning,” Fleury answers.

The woman tosses her hair over her shoulder. She looks sad as she says, “Marc, nothing has changed. You’re a thief, and I don’t date thieves.”

“I’m a mastermind,” Fleury argues. He reaches across the table, his fingers brushing the woman’s. “But you’re right, Vero. Nothing’s changed. I still love you. I’ll always love you.”

She shakes her head as she pulls her hand back.

Sid watches the two of them sit in silence until they both finish their drinks and then Vero leaves and Fleury sighs before he tosses the frozen hot chocolate he bought for her into the trash.