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What the two of them had, it was nothing like Nicky thought his life would turn out to be. A relationship wasn't even close to being on his radar, the young goalie so often told that such a thing would only get in the way of greatness by his parents, as if they hadn't gotten together and had him towards the peak of their careers. They meant well, the words not being said in an unsupportive way, but one that was meant to encourage the fact that Nicky just plain didn't seem interested in being with anyone. Having a partner hadn't even crossed his mind until Kichiro, and even then it took his teammates making comments about them in the locker room after practices where they would watch to really bring to light that what he was feeling...wasn't just the desire to protect a friend. The thought of any of them with Kichiro, it made him...well, it made him feel an emotion he couldn't seem to place. It wasn't that most of them weren't good guys, it was just...
The thought of someone else holding Kichiro's hand, calling them sweet little names, holding them close, kissing them, it made him almost angry to imagine, a feeling he wasn't very fond of having.
Later on he would learn the name for such an emotion thanks to Pavel: jealousy. Nicky wanted to be the one to call the smaller man his, and that was why the idea of anyone else with them made him upset. That being said, had Kichiro not felt the same way, Nicky would have understood. As much as they wanted to be with Kichiro, their happiness was held above all else. If all they would ever get was a meaningful friendship while they went on to date someone else? It would have been enough.
Luckily, fate had been kind to them for once, and now here Nicky was, several months past his first anxiety ridden day at Hope's Peak where he had first bumped into Kichi literally, it a terrifying meeting that somehow ended up with them getting together. He had never been happier than he was with Kichiro, every kiss and touch and honeyed word making the moose of a man feel soft in ways he never could even imagine before meeting them. Though as time went on, there were other feelings to be had as well, something that once again Pavel had to shed light upon for the...socially troubled goalie.
Nicky wanted more than just fleeting touches and lingering kisses shared between them, he just didn't know how to get it.
Well...when in doubt, ask, right? Maybe this would help clear his head for the game later, the thoughts of more having been near nonstop for quite some time now. Or end in horrible rejection, his anxious mind so helpfully tried to add, something that he tried to ignore, the soft, genuine words from his partner helping with that more than he could say.
Nick hadn't realized he had been spacing out until Kichiro had called out that little pet name he so loved, the goalie too caught up in the pure happiness on the face of his smaller partner. "Yeah...yeah it is...real nice..." Though genuine, it was clear Nicky was a bit distracted, a furrow pulling at his brow as his hockey gear was set to the side. "Hey, uh...c-can you come here for a sec, bun? There's um...there's something I've been meaning t' ask you..." He wouldn't continue until Kichiro moved closer, the smaller man being pulled into Nicky's lap with the usual ease, a common occurrence when he was feeling anxious and needed a little support.
"We...we've been datin' a while now, a-and I...I wanted to- If you're interested, that is- I-I never...I've never wanted to in the first place, but-" Based on the current rate of conversation and the blush that had taken over the entirety of his face? This wasn't going to get very far without help...
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mudskip-muses · 2 years
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@theishimarusibs liked for a starter with nicky uwu (X)
Nicky was up almost immediately after hitting the pavement, used to taking such falls on and off the ice, the winger quick to come to Celeste’s aid after knocking her to the ground thanks to rounding a corner just a touch too fast. “I-I’m real sorry about that, Miss. I was just tryin’ to get to the rink before it got busy, ‘n-” Realizing he was on the verge of rambling, the nerves taking over, Nick let out a sheepish laugh, a hand raising to fiddle with the strap of his gear bag as his eyes fell to the ground. “Ah- Sorry...Let me make it up to you, eh?” How he was going to do that, he didn’t know, but with how fancy this woman was dressed, he figured she may have an idea or two. 
It may mean indentured servitude, but at least he won’t feel guilty afterwards for knocking her down.
“M’ name’s Nicky-, Ah...Nick. Swayman. Nice t’...meet you?” He was making a fool of himself, wasn’t he?
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the-ultimate-muses · 7 months
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Open RP - Nicky Swayman
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"Three injuries in one game, must be a new record, eh?" The hockey star sounded far too happy given the circumstances, his nose swollen, hand taped up, and cheek stitched just under his eye, but despite his injuries he seemed in rather high spirits. "Wish we could've won, but goin' down in a shootout is one of the better ways to lose, I guess."
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slut4sway · 1 year
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why cant i have you
Swaymark / Linus Ullmark x Jeremy Swayman
Angst/Happy ending
CW : Blood, drinking, suggestive language
if you break i won’t let you shatter
Swaymark / Linus Ullmark x Jeremy Swayman
Fluff/Lemon
18+
wrap your arms around me baby boy (darling you’re the one i want)
Swaymark / Linus Ullmark x Jeremy Swayman
Fluff, soft fic
amour sans fin
Swaymark / Linus Ullmark x Jeremy Swayman
18+
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CW: Drinking
shake this frost off of my bones
Marcheron / Brad Marchand x Patrice Bergeron
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Fluff
and they were roomates
Small (???) / Craig Smith x Taylor Hall
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Fluff
you’re my home (safe with me)
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Fluff to lemon
explicit
painting his delicate body (he’s my muse)
Suzufield / Nick Suzuki x Cole Caufield
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explicit
straight active
Marcheron / Patrice Bergeron x Brad Marchand
Short fic
requested
tracksuits and red wine (movies for two) Suzufield / Nick Suzuki x Cole Caufield Fluff Valentine's day
puckbunny for president moodboard/music Satire
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trigger warning : addiction, self harm, suicidal behavior
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mudskip-muses · 1 year
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Open RP - Nick Swayman
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“That was an ace tape to tape play, eh? Not often you see a lacrosse goal with a wraparound, but that goalie’s a real sieve so it ain’t a shocker.”
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mudskip-muses · 1 year
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Open RP - Nick Swayman
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“I hate playing in Detroit...” The normally chipper winger is glaring down at the newspaper in his hands, a picture of him with an octopus of all things perched neatly on top of his helmet after it was thrown from the stands front and center on the first page, something he is clearly not too happy about. 
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mudskip-muses · 1 year
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@aviiatrix​ liked for a little thing (X)
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“S’cuse me miss, could you tell me where I can get a cup o’ coffee around here?” Accent thick and his brow knit in confusion, it was clear this man did not belong in Boston. 
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mudskip-muses · 1 year
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@narrativeforged​ cont. from (X)
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“You mean from th’ ice? Nah, you just check it ‘fore you skate on it. ‘sides, it’s easy to get out once you fall in, if you know what you’re doing.” He’s...definitely fallen through the ice before... “Safe as can be, I’ve done it loads ‘f times!” Sure Nicky...
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mudskip-muses · 1 year
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@not-bcring​ cont. from (X)
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“Hm? Oh uh, heh...sorry.” Hitting pause on the clip he’d been watching, Nicky brought a hand up to sheepishly scratch at his cheek, the gesture being used to try and hide the blush that had taken over his face. “Um...so, tape t’ tape just means a clean pass between teammates, like-” Rewinding the video, he slows it down so Kichiro can see the puck move cleanly from one player to another. “That. And a wraparound is scoring after going ‘round back of the net. Sometimes guys try and get the puck up onto their stick and just drop it in behind the goalie, which is what we call a lacrosse goal since it’s made with it on the stick, see?” Hitting start on the video again, he points the play out as it flowed through in slow motion. “It’s not often they count though, ‘cause the stick’s gotta stay below the crossbar, or um...the top of the net.
‘N Sieve just means the goalie is bad at his job. Leaves a lot of holes open for the other team t’ score. We’re playin’ this team tonight and I doubt they’ll be using ‘im. Heard this was his last game.” After he stopped talking to close the video tab, a picture of one of Kichiro’s latest taxidermies set as his desktop, Nicky seemed to realize just how much he had been talking, his blush back full force now as he closed his laptop. “Ah...sorry, didn’t mean t’ give you a whole dang lesson there...”
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mudskip-muses · 2 years
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@not-bcring liked for a starter with my hockey boi uwu (X)
As soon as Nicky felt his feet fall out from under him, he knew it was going to be bad. The last game he had come out relatively unscathed, and so had the other players, at least when it came to problems he had caused. No sticks were broken, no glass shattered, and no one he collided with ended in any pain beyond what was typical of their profession. That could only mean chaos was waiting for him just around the corner, something Nick was never ready for.
The toe of his sneaker getting caught on the last step coming out from the school, the winger was sent crashing forwards with a curse in his native tongue, the smooth French perhaps sounding out of place as his body collided with another hard onto the pavement. 
“Shoot, I’m real sorry little guy, didn’t mean t’ crush you like this!” Nicky was maybe panicking a little as he propped himself onto his elbows, eyes wide and apologetic as he stared down at the smaller man, but...he didn’t make a move to actually get up. “Hey, are your eyes purple? That’s real neat, never seen that before.” Then, a nervous laugh, “Bet uh...betcha you get that a lot, eh?” 
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mudskip-muses · 1 year
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Open RP - Nick Swayman
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“I’m sure I can find ya a pair of skates at the rink if you wanna come skate with me!”
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mudskip-muses · 1 year
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Open RP - Nick Swayman
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Though it looked to all the world like the winger was showing off as he repeatedly bounced a puck off his stick and into the air, Nick had simply distracted himself with a few test bounces just to see if he could do it, only to create a game of keep up in the school’s courtyard as he waited for the ice rink to be free for skating. 
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mudskip-muses · 1 year
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Open RP - Nick Swayman
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Letting the ice decide where to take him, Nick glides with ease about the frozen surface of the pond, the winger moving completely on autopilot as he takes in the snowy landscape about him. Hockey bag sitting just at the edge of the pond, it looks as if he had planned to practice puck handling with his stick laying there beside it, but instead the winger became distracted as soon as his skates touched the ice, having been quickly enraptured as a gentle snow began to fall. The light dusting of powder didn’t seem to bother him though, a little smile unmistakable on Nick’s face as he seems to float about the ice.  
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mudskip-muses · 1 year
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@hayleysmuses​ liked for my hockey boi uwu (X)
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“You sure you want me to do this? Slapshots can go pretty hard, ya know” Especially Nick’s, the amount he’s had to pay in broken glass fines over the years is ridiculous. “I know it’s important to test your gear ‘n all, but I don’t wanna break you...” 
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mudskip-muses · 1 year
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@narrativeforged​ liked for my hockey boi uwu (X)
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Let it be known that Nick wasn’t called Moose for nothing, the man being a brick wall of a player both on and off the ice, something most learned in the most effective manner. He looked rather worried where he stood over the latest folly to his bad luck, a hand being extended to help them up with startling ease. “I-I’m real sorry, I should‘ve been watchin’ where I was going!”
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mudskip-muses · 1 year
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Open RP - Nick Swayman
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“Aboot time we got some snow, eh?” Of course he was excited about the cold weather, always itching to skate on some real ice. “You think th’ pond at the park’s frozen?”
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