val cane

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RTD’s Women: Val Cane

“What, you wanted this to happen? You’ve been looking down on us from the moment we walked in. His eyes are the same as hers. He’s been lying to us right from the start.”

Val is a monster. If there’s a monster on board that ship, it’s Val. Every coarse and selfish and self-satisfied response, who actually drives the hysteria, I think, with her panic and her fear. I’m not blaming her for that, I have to say if I was on board that ship I’d be Val. You know, it’s terrible to get judgemental about it because that’s the point, what would any of us become in a frightening situation like that. - RTD, DW Confidential

Hatty

Sebastian Aho x Reader

Team: Carolina Hurricanes 

Warnings: I think there’s a few implied sexual themes?

POV: Second

IN HONOR OF AHOS HAT TRICK( I haven’t stopped crying) CAN YOU WRITE ONE WHERE THE READER GOT TO GO TO THE GAME AND AFTER SHE LIKE RUNS INTO HIS ARMS AND THEY BOTH ARE CRYING OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT? IM LITERALLY SOBBING SO

Literally one of my favorite hockey moments ever, I was an emotional mess when that happened, okay? Like I still am, it was beautiful


Originally posted by puckducky

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Canes were on the power play for what seemed like the seventeenth time this game, when in reality, it was probably the first or second. You weren’t really keeping track– too busy sitting on the edge of your seat, anticipating a third goal from your boyfriend.

“Maybe he’ll get one right off the draw and net a hatty,” Your friend Leeyah said as the ref got to the faceoff circle just next to Steve Mason. 

You smiled nervously, your stomach churning as the excitement found its’ way onto your face. “I didn’t bring a hat.” You mumbled.

Leeyah laughed, “I think I might have one in my bag, if you want?” 

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A Place For Us To Dream || Midnight

Title: A Place For Us To Dream (57/65)
Rating: T
Summary: —Doomsday AU— What would have happened if the Doctor’s lever had been the one to slip? If the Doctor had been the one trapped in the parallel universe? Rose has to pick up the pieces and carry on in his place. After all, someone has to be the Doctor.
Characters: Tenth Doctor, Rose Tyler, Jackie Tyler, Pete Tyler, Mickey Smith, Martha Jones, Donna Noble
Notes: This story was inspired by a number of things — namely badwolfrun trying to keep me entertained at work by sending me this ask, which became this graphic and this graphic made by MK, and subsequent discussions with MK and perfectlyrose. Enjoy!

Special Note: This chapter – along with the the previous one and the next one – is dedicated to badwolfrun. MK, you’ve been an unending source of support and inspiration while I’ve been working my way through this story, and the lengths you go to review it and make sure I know how much you love it are honestly the only thing that keep me posting sometimes. Thank you <3

I hope I do your favorite episode justice.


Everyone screamed as the shuttle rocked from side to side, sending them all flying. It was a few moments before everything settled and the lights flickered out.

Ooooow, Rose groaned inwardly.

My Wolf?

I’m alright.

Rose picked herself up as everyone else did the same, checking themselves over. “Everybody okay?” She asked, rubbing her neck.

“Earthquakes,” Hobbes rationalized.

“But that’s impossible,” Dee Dee protested. “The ground is fixed. It’s solid.”

“We’ve got torches,” the Hostess called as she fished one out. “Everyone take a torch. They’re in the back of the seats.”

“Oh Jethro,” Val said, going for her son. “Sweetheart, come here.”

“Never mind me.” Jethro held up his torch, pointing it toward the front of the bus. “What about her?”

They all turned to see Sky hunched up among the remains of the front row, which had been ripped out of the floor.

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