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here i am....... asking nicely !
❛ no one touches what’s mine. ❜ - sidgeno 👀👐
content warnings: dom/sub dynamics, possessive behavior, slightly manipulative behavior
Sid didn't like to think of himself as controlling. Possessive, yes. But controlling? It felt like his entire life had been manipulated one way or another by other people, and to think of doing that to another person brought a wave of nausea over him that threatened to bring him to his knees.
But Geno always managed to drag the worst out of him.
Sid's grip was tight on Geno's bicep, tighter than it probably needed to be, considering Geno was limp in his grasp and stumbling along behind him. Geno hadn't said a word since Sid had shoved himself between Geno and Jarry, glaring pointedly at the goalie until he went away. The backyard had gotten painfully quiet, and that had been enough for Sid to collect himself and remove them both from the situation, into the privacy of their home.
He had no idea what possessed him to do it. He'd just seen Jarry drop an arm onto Geno's bicep, had seen the way he batted his eyelashes up at him, and--
Sid shuddered. With how atrocious the season had been, they hadn't been scening as much together as they should be. Sid had been neglecting his needs, and it all had led up to this.
They entered their bedroom, and almost immediately, Geno dropped to his knees. Sid wished he could have any concerns for Geno's bad knee, but his mind was focused on one thing.
"No one gets to touch you but me," he said, enjoying the way Geno's whole body quaked, his head bowing until his chin rested against his collarbone. "Do you understand?"
"Yes, captain." Geno's voice held all the earnestness of a good sub, but the image of Jarry touching him flashed through Sid's mind again, and he found himself gritting his teeth. It didn't matter that Jarry was a switch--what mattered is that he had dared place a hand on Sid's property. Sid had fought his entire career, had fought management for Geno, and this was how he was repaid? A couple of shitty seasons and Geno was allowing himself to be touched by unworthy hands?
"I don't think you do." Sid's eyes raked over Geno's body, evaluating him. This late in the season, they were all thin, bodies overworked. Geno was dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank top that, quite frankly, showed off too much skin. Sid wanted to slap his hand against the spot Jarry had touched, wanted to feel his skin sting with the force of it until Geno's bicep was bruised, the outline of Sid's palm stark against the pale flesh. "You let Tristan touch you."
Geno shifted a bit. Sid was aware that he was being a bad dom, or at the very least, an unfair one. There were times where the team couldn't touch G, not without reason, but that was always broadcasted to everyone when Geno showed up to the rink with a specific collar on. There was no blatant warning that G shouldn't be touched. But he pressed on, anyways, because he felt like he was coming apart at the seams.
"You let someone besides me touch you," Sid said, resting his hand on the nape of Geno's neck, right below the collar. "You let yourself be soiled and for what? To feel the touch of someone lesser?"
"Please," Geno said, sounding a little watery, and that stroked Sid's ego. Like a good sub, Geno was disappointed at himself for breaking the rules. He wasn't going to be a brat today--he was going to let Sid dole out whatever punishment he deserved. "Please, captain, am sorry."
"Are you?" Sid asked. "I don't think you are. I don't think you deserve my collar."
There was a minute tremble to Geno's large shoulders, and if Sid had been taking care of himself, he might feel pity, might crack. But was he just so frustrated by everything that he felt incensed by the display. "What? Do you think you do?" At the shake of Geno's head, he pressed the matter, "Tell me what you want, G."
"Want to be yours," Geno insisted, choking, "Didn't mean to allow him to touch me, was accident, am sorry. Want punishment, want to show apology, say so sorry--"
"What would you do for my forgiveness?"
And Geno said the word that were the foundation of their relationship, the one that sent them down this path of dom-and-sub, "Anything."
"Anything?" Sid reiterated, and at Geno's choked sobbing, asked, "What color, G?"
"Green," Geno said, managing to collect himself. "Green. Need this, captain. Need whatever you give me."
Maybe this wasn't only for Sid's benefit. Maybe Geno, too, needed to be taken down, needed to do something that would ease the ache in his bones for back-to-back abysmal seasons.
"You need to remember what I've given you, what I've done for you," Sid said, grabbing Geno by the hair and yanking his head back. Geno's cheeks were stained with tears, face ruddy already. "That there's a reason why only I get to touch you; why I'm the only one who deserves to."
"I'm sorry," Geno said, once in English, once in Russian. "Want you to forgive me."
"Then you're going to stay in here," Sid enjoyed the way Geno's eyes flickered, the way his mouth went slack, the subtle flinch, "You're going to stay in here until I decide to let you out. Until you remember that you are mine."
He knew it wasn't lost on Geno what he meant by in here. These types of punishment always had Geno secluded in a guest bedroom, able to move freely around it, but unable to leave. Last time this had happened, the punishment had nearly lasted a month. Sid didn't think it would last nearly as long this time--that offense had been way more severe than this, and Sid was pretty sure after a couple of sessions where he got to beat Geno's ass raw, he'd be back to his normal self--but he knew Geno was nervous that it would.
Instead of protesting, Geno just pressed his face against Sid's thigh, and let out a shuddery exhale. Sid allowed Geno a moment to inhale his scent and steady himself, before he hooked him by the d-ring on his collar and tugged him to his feet. "I'll check on you, darling," Sid murmured against his cheek, "and if you at any time need to stop, you tell me."
"Yes, captain," Geno muttered, eyes growing foggy. Sid smiled, and guided Geno down the hall.
"Be good for me," he said, "and it won't be long."
Geno dropped to his knees in the room, unable to look up at Sid. The sight soothed a bit of Sid's ruffled feathers, but not enough for him to reconsider his choices. He shut the door, and fished out a key, locking it before rejoining the party.
Most of the older guys--the ones who'd been around for a while--were unsurprised by Sid's reappearance and Geno's disappearance. Kris quirked an eyebrow at Sid before turning away, raising his cup to his lips. Jarry was gone, which Sid found interesting. Oh well, not his problem.
As Sid grabbed a drink out of a nearby cooler, a shadow fell across him. Karlsson, Sid thought, and sure enough, the Swede was there, an edge of concern at his eyes.
"Where's G?" Karlsson asked, prompting Sid to smile, wide and predatory.
"No one touches what is mine."
#lucy!!!!!! ty!!!!!!!!! ily<333#mywriting#sidgeno#prompt fills#draisaitleons#answered#hrpf#hockey rpf#does this fic make sense? no#does it bring me joy? yes
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your a/b/o porn............. what if i died ! (affectionate)
LDNGORKFNFF TYSM!!!! REVIVES YOU REVIVES YOU
And this au is huge so there’s plenty of content for me to write 😏😏😏😏
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please gimme something to do with why chefs stay in the kitchen 🤭
OKAY SO! this one is full of shenanigans!! very excited about this one bc it's so auston and tk centric. which is very new for me!! it's a fairly short one but here's a little snippet:
"You want us," Auston began, pointing at himself, then Quinn, Barky and TK, "to go out there, and prepare some guacamole table-side for customers?" Dougie nodded. "Yeah! Not all of you at the same time obviously; maybe one of you? Specifically you or TK, taking turns?" All four chefs exchanged looks with each other. Auston sighed, folding his arms across his chest. The other three would look at him, clearly deferring to his decision. Auston was, after all, the executive chef. "And you're sure about this?" Auston asked Dougie again. There's a reason why a lot of the kitchen guys worked in the kitchen. It's not because they loved to cook (Auston did, but that's neither here nor there). Dougie nodded his head, grinning. "Yeah! It'd be so cool and give us a little bit of that oomph to draw people in!" Quinn scrunched his nose. "Don't we already have that 'oomph'?" Dougie pursed his lips. "We could always use more!" "And are you sure you want TK and Auston to be the ones to do it?" Sasha asked hesitantly. "Why not? Auston's the executive chef and TK's the juniour sous... unless you or Quinn would also want to do it?" Dougie asked sincerely. Quinn and Barky exchanged identical looks of panic and horror before shaking their heads. "Nope! They can do it," they chorused. Dougie clapped his hands together with a beam. "Then it's settled! Auston and TK will take turns doing tableside guac starting tonight!"
#answered.#wips.#the hamilton gastropub.#oh dougie...#beloved i love u but u dont know what you're unleashing with this decision#draisaitleons
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draisaitleons → barkovsasha
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Favorite blog(s) in your favorite fandom? All-time favorite fanfic? Fanfic you read again and again? All-time favorite fanfic author?
OOO ANON UVE OPENED A JAR OF WORMS also SO sorry im playing fortnite to get korra rn LMAO
favorite blogs r soooo many of my mutuals ok i wont tag them all BUT @rouzys @olliebjorkstrand @lukevangelista @rattkachuk @burkysmirky @tangerwolls @hugheses @hischiersdraisaitl @stillfertile @wyattjohnston @hischierschain @draisaitleons @jerswayman @nicohischier @dykedomi i prob missed some but them!!!!!!!!!
oh man. idek my all time fav fic isn’t hockey but one of my favs is this fic it has severely affected me for years
all the cuddling hcokey fics I have bookmarked but also THIS fic
oh dude I don’t even know!!! I try not to focus on one author bc then I feel bad 😭😭
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Opening line pattern tag game!
Rules: list the first line of the last ten (10) stories you published. Look to see any patterns you notice yourself, and see if anyone else notices any.
Tagged by @ephhemeralite and @capsvsducks (aaaaaaa I’m sorry it took so long!)
(Organized starting by the most recent)
1. Dressed in nothing but gold
Willy’s fingers are tight in Mitch’s hair, he tugs him back far enough to see his back arch, poised and ready, a bow preparing to fire.
2. Hot Blue Mess
“Please,” he gasps, “please please please please please,“
3. Paying what’s owed
Of course Crosby’s here.
4. Why the fuck is there a PRIEST?
He just wants this nonsense to be over with.
5. BAM-BAM!
Andy leans in, stretching his arm; the cabinet door is too narrow for him to reach in further, and he still can’t get to the tape down there.
6. Pink Whitney doesn’t taste like lemonade; you’re just an alcoholic
They’re trying to watch a football game, or more accurately, Whitney is trying to watch a football game while Biz is doing everything in his power to obstruct him from doing so.
7. Do you think you deserve a kiss?
Kailer looks beautiful on his knees, flushed and panting, already hard in anticipation.
8. Inevitably you will burn (as all living things do)
Max knows he shouldn’t mess with this. He knows .
(Disclaimer, the actual first three lines of the fic are a poem that joy sent to get me to write the fic, but I imagine the game is more about writing trends so I’m using the first written line.)
9. If this Eichel/Tkachuk Rumor is True, it Would’ve BLOWN UP the NHL…
“Nobody’s gonna know,” Matthew whispers against Jack’s lips.
(I feel like I need to defend my title choice here. This post is what inspired the fic)
10. Dude, like, why can’t we just print more money?
“Ughh!!” Trevor groans, flopping down on the couch next to Jamie.
I’m actually shocked that I’ve GOT over 10 fics out there. Man. That’s crazy. This was fun tho!!!! Thanks for the tag guys :)
I can’t really see a specific pattern other than liking to start by using people’s names, my writing style is far from consistent.
No pressure tags: @hard4softthings , @keyshui , @darkangel0410 , @draisaitleons <3
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tag nine people you want to catch up with/get to know better:
thanks for the tag @jules-of-the-deep 🫶 posting from here cause @tkachukitup is only for ratthew.
last song: comfort - nicholas galitzine, plus like a trillion of his covers. i was surprised to find out that not only has he released music, but that it was actually good.
last film: in the theater: bottoms (8/10), super funny! go see it if you can! at home: the craft: legacy (4/10) literally so bad but woke timmy was adorable.
currently reading (or last read): i just finished heartsong by tj klune today! it was heartbreaking and beautiful, as the rest of his green creek series has been. i'm also excited for rachel reid's new book time to shine out on sept 26!
currently watching: old nick galitzine content on the internet. i'll probably watch chambers or the second season of heartstopper when this hyperfixation quiets for long enough.
current obsession: nicholas galitzine 🫠
no-pressure tagging: @annieqattheperipheral, @draisaitleons, @mattatouile, @420gramzzz, @c4tth3w, @puckingfabulous, @edyluewho, @boohowdy, @irrelevanttous, @chaoticgoodit
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tagged by @jules-of-the-deep tysm for tagging me!! 🥰🫶💖
♡ song stuck in my head: that’s amore by dean martin 🍕🍷🤣
♡ last song: coming home by leon bridges
♡ fave color: blue! all shades. ← same here, jules! 💙
♡ three favorite foods: pasta, rice (mexican, kimchi fried, etc.), and hm... picanha... yum!
♡ last thing i googled: "cast of elemental movie” which i just got home from seeing! 🔥💞💧
♡ dream trip: oh, man, there are so many places i’d love to see! a dream trip used to be spain and i actually got to visit earlier this year. it was absolutely amazing, such a beautiful country (understatement; the history, architecture, sights) with the nicest people. i think it would be amazing to visit greece if i ever got the chance!
tagging (of course only if you want to and haven’t already!): @peterqvill @irrelevanttous @c4tth3w @draisaitleons @mattatouile @cheesby @nateslehky @riahchan @spiceberrie
#sorry i was late getting to this jules 😅#i love these and it’s been a hot min since i’ve done one!#tag game
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in the source link below you will be redirected to the gif pack server me and @draisaitleons have been working hard on! there, once you've read our rules you will be granted access to all of our gif packs as well as a few gif server exclusives that haven't been posted on tumblr at all yet! you can also vote in polls and suggest other fcs for us to gif, too. from here on out, our gifs will be exclusively available via this discord server, so please join us there and give this a reblog to let the community know !
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INTRODUCING: THE BRANTFORD PENGUINS, THE WHITEHORSE WOLVES AND THEIR CREW ( a birthday gift for lucy @tkachukmatthew / @draisaitleons )
happiest of birthdays lucy !! where do i even begin? i mean, you’re honestly more like a sister to me than anything and you know that i love you tons !! you’re not only one of the kindest, sweetest, most talented and most creative people that i’ve had the pleasure of getting to know, but you’re also so supportive. i can’t say enough how grateful i am to have had the privilege of getting to know you and writing with you. you’re so easy to talk to and you’re always there for my good days and my bad days.
so i just wanted to make you a little something special for your birthday. last year, i was still a little rusty with my photoshop skills, so i was only able to do a moodboard without a template. but this year, i’ve been practicing whenever i got the chance, and when i saw this yearbook template on deviantart, i just knew what i had to do. so... this is a little yearbook graphic of our little hockey multimuse !! i had a lot of fun especially with the doodles; just thinking of what ‘fans’ might have to say about each character. anyway, this got a little long and rambly, and i overexplain myself ( like i’m meeting a word count ) but: happy birthday, i love you lots, thank you for being your amazing and wonderful self, and please enjoy your special day. <3
credits to alasciek / carsonism on deviantart/twitter for the yearbook template credits to sprindoy for the doodle graphics
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you know what time it is
B always wanting to be by A’s side, no matter what they’re doing. + sidgeno pleathe
oho HO dont threaten me with a good cute time!!!
The dough yielded beneath Geno's hands as he gently rolled it into itself, occasionally adding flour when it still felt too sticky. He tried his best to concentrate on the feeling of it beneath his palms, instead of the too-hot body at his side.
Sid's chin rested against his shoulders, stubble brushing Geno's throat. Sid's hands rested against Geno's hips, gently stroking at his hip bones through his sweats. It might've made Geno hot under the collar if he wasn't fucked dry earlier that day. He was sore and used and wanted to just make his egg noodles in peace.
But it seemed Sid wasn't all too interested in that activity, as he was flaccid when his groin brushed against Geno's cheeks as he shifted. Warm fingers snuck their way under Geno's shirt, stroking at the skin.
"Sid," Geno huffed, kneading the dough into a ball. He definitely added too many eggs and not enough flour; he was going to have to work to get it right. He added some work flour to the top, then began to work it back in, his movement limited a bit by the man attached to his side. "Can't work when you hang on like that."
"Seems like you're doing just fine," Sid said, a pout in his voice, "Besides, I like being close to you."
"Like to eat?"
"Sure, I guess."
"Then get off."
"G," Sid's big nose brushed against the underside of Geno's jaw, "Come on."
"You just hang around all day!" Geno exclaimed, satisfied that the dough finally seemed to be at the right consistency. "Hang around, always there, not let me do anything in peace."
"Is it wrong for me to want to be around you? Be with you?"
In all honesty, Geno didn't think so, he found it cute, but some days, he needed a break. Today, Sid had fucked him awake, had clung to Geno all throughout breakfast, was practically on top of him during their workout, and they'd napped on the couch, wrapped in each other's arms.
"Of course not," he eventually said, "But want bad noodles?"
"No."
"Then sit," Geno nodded towards the opposite side of the island where their bar stools sat. "Sit and watch and can cuddle later."
Sid made a disgruntled noise deep in his throat, nuzzling against Geno's shoulder blade, before reluctantly slipping away, settling on the stool directly across from him. If he could, there was no doubt Sid would hook his foot around Geno's calf.
"If you won't let me cuddle you," Sid said, "Then I get to eat some raw noodles."
"Get sick that way."
Sid flashed a wide grin as Geno began to roll out the dough. "You'll just have to take care of me then, won't you?"
"Oh, I see. Won't give you attention now so you make yourself sick, so I'm have too. I see how is."
"You love me for it."
And unfortunately, he did.
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i am a simple girl, i see an ask meme for a/b/o, i send a prompt
“You’re so cute when you’re needy.”
omegaverse prompts // accepting.
going with the pairing that started it all... bee/ej my beloveds... straight up smut, 253 words
EJ wakes slowly, shuffling a little under the heavy covers as his brain comes online. The first thing he notices is the smell. Horny Alpha. The second thing he notices is the sound. The slick glide of a toy over a knot.
He turns over to find Bee on the other side of the bed. He has his side of the covers thrown off, and he's fucking into a fleshlight as quietly as he can manage- considering it's Joel, it's not very quiet. He likes his toys well-lubed, and his muffled grunts and groans are getting louder by the second.
"Bee," EJ calls, voice rough and low from sleep. Bee gasps, body jerking and arching into the toy.
"EJ, EJ, please- can I-" Bee stutters. His hand doesn't stop moving the toy, and EJ can see how close Bee is. His knot is bright red and pulsing in time with Bee's heartbeat. But even with how close he is, Bee still asks. And EJ knows that if he said no, Bee would go to the bathroom to finish in there.
But he's not gonna say no.
"Christ, you're cute when you're needy. Get over here." He rolls over onto his back and heaves the covers off. Bee scrambles on top of EJ, and tosses the toy to the side. He locks one hand around his knot, bruising tight, and uses his other hand to jerk off a few more times. With a guttural groan, he finally comes all over EJ's stomach and chest.
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people i would like to get to know better game!!
tagged by: @toffoliravioli thank u <33
last song i listened to: heaven is a place on earth by belinda carlisle. i've got my daily playlist playing in the car when i drive, so it's a mix of all the songs i vibe with.
currently watching: more like re-watching... but 9-1-1 and abbott elementary! as for shows im still not done watching for the first time, bridgerton
spicy/sweet/savory: craving sweet rn ngl to ya, since i just had savoury.
relationship status: single and been single. its funny cause some days im like 'oh id like to be in a relationship'. and then i try out a dating app and im like... yeah pass. or i get hit on by weird and racist customers at work. i'm not actively looking for anything and i'm okay with that; if it happens, it happens.
current obsession(s): other than hockey, i've lowkey been on a binge-reading of batman/batfam/superbat fanfics lately. i swear i just checked one out because of a tiktok reel and then... i fell down a rabbit-hole
who I want to know better: y'all aren't obligated to do this but!! @draisaitleons / @swtsours / @crent-trimm / @wmnylander / @tangerisms / @useragarfield / @kwinhyuse / @kmercer
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title: o captain! my captain!
fandom: hockey rpf
pairing: sidney crosby/nathan mackinnon
rating: explicit
words: 2,000
summary:
Sid invited himself back to Nate’s hotel room and Nate was powerless to say no. He isn’t sure he could ever have said no, there was simply no chance of it. It was Sid, for goodness sake. Nate was mostly trying to make sure he was actually awake and that this was actually happening.
#my fics.#the prompt for this one stuck in my brain until i got it all written out#and it was fun to write them!#even w being a little nervous bc like . YEAH !#but i like how it came out#hrpf
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tagged by @draisaitleons and @capsvsducks !!
Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then, tag as many people as you have WIPs.
3 times jack whispered in nicos ear and one time he didnt
ooo hurt jack fic ? (to rewrite after finishing)
sadness but written differently
“you’re hurting me”
quinn and jack being sweet !!
ice cream
jack is now 4? and tiny?
sickfic Jack Hughes rahhhhh (get to 10k through whatever means)
venting of my loneliness
cat teehee
Nico gets coffee and Jack is the poor worker who gets coffee thrown on him
quinn and brocks dogs (they r besties nothing else)
i need to actually write well ong
GIRL JSCK BUT START
Uh
sadness
ahat
siblings :[
omggg
oh the struggle of gender
ill stop there bc i have so many LOL
my mind is ABSOLUTELY blanking so ill just blanket tag :D if u wanna do this just say i tagged u yknow <3
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tagged by @ullybug
Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then, tag as many people as you have WIPs.
I have WAY TOO MANY WIPS 😭😭😭 you cannot possibly do this to me
Flowersidovi
Losing an edge lukebedard
Winners room
Hiding in plain sight
Cambrick
Don’t count your chips
Gillian birthday gift
Joy priest sid fic
A/B/O jack/brick
Team bicycle deserves love too
Salem nesting fic
Lactation pasta
Sidgeno a/b/o virgin old man sid
Teach you how to move
Warlord pasta
Sepia filter
Velvia 100f, cross processed
котбой
Catboy Quinn
Red against blue
Tumblr ask game: captain, beloved (Jules)
Tumblr ask game: miss (Alex)
Tumblr ask game: sweater weather (nat)
Alex dom/sub marcheron punishment porn
[untitled blank page that I opened last night and only have “Matthew doesn’t think it’s” written inside. I also don’t know what this means 🤝 if anyone has answers pls tell me]
Bro I don’t even think I KNOW 24 people. Fuck. Let’s do 10
Oh well, no pressure tags! @capsvsducks @patrice-bergerons @draisaitleons (I know you already shared them with me but!!!! Still!!!) @plethoriall @specificallybruins @rymurrsneckbeard @hiding-from-reality-56 @simmyfrobby @gilliebee (I know you’re working on AT LEAST ONE 🫵) @fvcking-damage
#also if u want me to stop tagging u in things plz tell me <3<3<3#btw for the soft asks IM WORKING ON IT I PROMISE#wip ask game
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