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Arber lifted his hands into the light of the room, not ashamed to notice them shaking. Heck, the minute tremor made it easier to see the light glinting off of the gold tips of his fingers and slightly shinier tone on his nails. Eddy stepped closer, blocking his rookie off from the view of the rest of the room.
“Okay,” he said, “This is why we have a magician on staff, you’re going to be alright.”
Blood drained from Arber’s face. No shame in being scared by non-consensual body modification from an unknown source, he figured.
“Holy shit,” Slaf said, finally turning to see why his normally chatty partner in crime had gone quiet. “Did you get cursed?”
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I feel I should note that while I think calling this ship 2072 is cute we could be calling them Xhekovsky (pronounced Jack-off-ski) which I feel is very accurate to the vibe of two college-aged hockey players, but, in the words of an iconic vine, "THAT'S JUST MY OPINION" -
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“Ain’t no way, bro. You are fucking attached to your boys.”
“What, you think I can’t go a few days without physical contact?”
“Bet. Do a week until we play you guys down here in Philly. You win, I venmo you every time you get your iced coffee crap for a month.”
“Easiest bet ever, what the fuck.”
Or: Cole is nothing if not competitive, so when Trevor bets him that he can’t go a week without touching his teammates off the ice, he’s fucking on it.
He makes it four days.
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He Kicked Like a Mule and He Bit Like a Crocodile by TiredMidwesterner
Fandoms: Men's Hockey RPF
08 Dec 2022
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Five times working at Costco prepared Arber to be a Hab and one time he had no preparation at all.
aka: It is the author's firmest belief that all hockey players should have mandatory retail or customer service time as part of their path to the NHL