- Got some maple syrup investments to check up on? - No, the other one. Hockey.

[Bri]

Вот так живешь, уже не ждешь ничего хорошего от фиков, а тут тебе бам и фик с пейрингом Вилльям Нюландер/Гарри Стайлз. И если вы не знаете, кто такой Вилльям Нюландер, то это просто страшное упущение.

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и моя любимая гифка - момент победы золотой медали чемпионата мира, когда Вилли от радости уронил своего же вратаря.


И просто гифка "а вы так умеете?".


И процитирую чуть не половину фика

“Hey, did you seduce Harry Styles and not tell me?” Kappy says, poking his head into the room without waiting for Willy to tell him to come on.

“Uh, maybe?” Willy says. “Not on purpose?”

“Cool,” Kappy says, and then he closes the door behind him.


“I’m Harry,” the guy says, like Willy doesn’t know, but Willy’s already got the fuck-me eyes going, and that’s got Harry fucking Styles smiling at him.

Jesus christ, Willy’s good.


Я все вспоминаю какой-то старый фик, где 1д играли в хоккей (и почему-то были канадцами), но даже там Гарри не играл. Даже в ау, где все они - хоккеисты, Гарри не играет в хоккей! Но это я так, в контексте цитаты.

“Saw a reporter ask about it the other day,” Harry says. “You’ve got a gift for not answering questions, by the way. I’m impressed, I always try to talk around things like that.”

“It’s a hockey thing. I was pretty much born not answering questions.”

“Yeah?”

“Oh, for sure,” Willy says. “My first words were probably something about it being a team effort, or needing to get pucks deep, or whatever.”

“Get pucks deep,” Harry echoes. “What a turn of phrase.”

“Yeah, it’s a thing,” Willy says, waving his hand. “The goal of any interview is to give them as little information as possible, then leave as soon as you can.”

“That’s brilliant,” Harry says, and his eyes are delighted and shiny and kind of really fucking beautiful. “Maybe I should’ve been a hockey player.”

“Have you ever played?”

“Nope,” Harry says cheerfully.

"a reverse powerplay goal", bless his heart

“Hi,” Kappy says, and Willy almost startles, because he’d totally forgotten Kappy was there.

In his defense, Harry Styles has very distracting eyes.

“Uh, Kappy, this is Harry, and Harry, this is my roommate Kappy,” Willy says, stepping aside so that the two of them can shake hands.

“You’re totally Harry Styles,” Kappy says.

“And you had a…” Harry squints, like he’s trying to remember. “A powerplay goal? Or a reverse powerplay goal? Something like that.”

“Shorthanded is what you’re looking for,” Willy offers.

“Right,” Harry says, throwing Willy a grateful smile. “Sorry, I’m fairly new to hockey.”

@темы: поговорим о фиках

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[Talie]

а вы так умеете?
Нет!))))) Но внимательно рассматриваем всё вот это вот))))