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samgirard · 2 days
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└round two, game six: col vs dal | 5.17.24
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comphyjost · 2 days
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i’m gonna go off myself now k bye
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ball-blue-different · 10 hours
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cavillsim · 2 days
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If anyone needs me....I've fucking died... 😭😭
Playoff Nate. That beard. That suitttt. Those fingers.
RIP.
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diningchairs · 8 hours
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BRANDON DUHAIME DURING THE 2024 STANLEY CUP PLAY OFFS, ROUND TWO, COL v DAL | part one
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IT'S UP!!!!!!
NATEJO LOVERS IT IS OUR MOMENT
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ty @poolparty13 for msging me!
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penaltyboxmaster · 2 days
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Would love to see you draw some mikko and Cale stuff please! ❤
they better go crazy during game 6
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withwritersblock · 20 hours
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Carry On, Carry On
~Carry On, Carry On by HAPPY LANDING~ Author's Note: requested, short but sweet Summary: Y/N's dog runs away into Nate's arms Warnings: none? Word Count: 881 Nathan Mackinnon x fm!reader
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She would never go this early in the morning but she hasn’t slept all night. Her insomnia was working on overdrive the whole night. She decided the only remedy was a morning walk to watch the sunrise. She had put on a nice jacket as she took her german shepard puppy, Loca. 
Her dog was around eight months old, still growing and getting bigger. She was usually well-behaved and didn’t care to bother anyone on their walks. 
She walked out of her apartment, holding Loca on a leash and harness as she began walking out of her apartment down the hall with her excited puppy. “Alright, Loca, come on,” she mumbled as she opened the doors towards the stairs. They sprinted down the stairs together. It was still semi-dark out and the sun was still only peaking out. 
There was a park across from her apartment complex that had a huge trail for her to walk. It showed off the beautiful sun rising over the moutains in the distance. The park was primarily empty, beside the few elderly people scattered around, ecstatic at the sight of the puppy.
The trail was mostly flat and easy for herself and Loca. She wasn’t used to taking walks, let alone her fifty pound german shepard puppy. “Oh my god,” she groaned as she tried to pull back Loca as she wa trying to run away. After a few seconds Loca pulled hard against Y/N. The leash slipped from her grip and Loca was off. Running excitedly towards her left. “Loca!” Y/N shouted as she began chasing after her.
She ran as fast as she could towards the direction Loca ran to. “Loca, come on!” she shouted. Her breathing fast and her heart beating hard against her chest. She could see her dog no longer running in the distance as she was being held and pet by a blond man. She slowed as she stopped in front of them. “Oh my god, thank you,” she let out breathlessly. 
She finally got a good look at him and she felt her whole body be consumed with embarrassment. It was Nathan Mackinnon, like one of the many faces of the Colorado Avalanche. 
“She’s normally so good on walks,” she let out still breathless. He handed the leash back over to Y/N, a small grin on his lips. He stood up, tightening the grip of the leash on his own much smaller dog. “I guess naming her Loca was a mistake because now she’s actually crazy,” 
His eyes widened, “Her name’s Loca?” he asked a small chuckle leaving his lips. “You kinda shot yourself in the foot there. But-” he paused as he leaned down, petting Loca on the head, “She’s definitely a Loca,” he mumbled.
“And who’s this?” She asked him as she knealed down and began petting his dog. He smiled widely as he watched the gorgeous girl that quite literally ran towards him. 
“This is Maggie,” he let out. 
“She’s so cute, oh my god,” she mumbled as Maggie excitedly jumped. 
“She’s my everything,” he let out, “I’m-I’m Nate,” he said as he stood up, she followed in pursuit. She shyly smiled. 
“Is it bad to say I know? I’m sorry, I didn’t know if I should’ve said that-” he smiled widely as he was trying not to laugh. “I’m Y/N,” she let out as she held out her hand. He shook her hand. 
“Not weird, that was adorable,” he let out as he nervously ran his fingers through his hair. She smiled as she took a deep breath. 
“Nate, how do you feel about finishing my walk with me? I may need assistance with Loca here,” she asked as she lifted the leash slightly. He smirked.
“Yeah, I love to,” he cringed slightly at the words that left his lips. Embarrassed at how fast the words came out of him. They slowly began walking side by side, their dogs were walking excitedly side by side. Loca trying to take the lead while Maggie was simply happy to be there. 
“So are you an Avs fan?” he asked as he slowly looked towards her, admiring her features. 
“I am actually a Minnesota Wild fan since I grew up in Minnesota but I have lived in Denver for four years so,” she explained. He delicately rested his hand on his chest, offended. 
“You do realize we’re the better team,” he said in a teasing tone. 
“But we have Kirill Kaprizov,” she countered.
“And we have Cale Makar,” he scoffed playfully. 
“I thought you were going to say yourself,” she let out while laughing. 
“Like I would say myself over Cale, come on now,” he said as he met her gaze. She scanned his features, “I mean he’s Cale Makar,” he continued.
“And you’re Nathan Mackinnon!” she let out laughing. He rolled his eyes playfully.
“Can we move on please,” he said chuckling, “What about you? What do you do for a living?” he asked. She steadied her feet as Loca was getting ready to bolt again. Nate chuckled as he cautiously helped hold the leash for a second. Loca stopped and walked again. 
“Is it too late to change her name?” she asked while laughing, planting her feet hard into the ground.
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samgirard · 23 hours
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└your 23-24 colorado avalanche
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....staring beyond the eyes strength, I'll start the avalanche, and every stone will fall separate and revealed. - William E Stafford
Nathan MacKinnon sits at his locker after talking with the media after the Minnesota Wild defeated the Colorado Avalanche (5-4 in overtime) in Game 7 of the First Round of the 2014 Stanley Cup Playoffs.
April 30 2014
Photos by John Leyba/The Denver Post via Getty Images
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crow-the-unknown · 2 days
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well. that fucking sucked. but i can't even begin to explain how amazing of a season it's been. i'll rant in the morning about my favorite parts but for now all i'll say is this: according to the lore this means we win the cup next year. and never doubt the lore. never doubt the lore.
anyway. i love you all so much and i'm going to be anxiously counting down the days until i can yet again liveblog here with you amazing users. so long and farewell until next time, avsblr. we will be back for blood.
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dizzygrizzz · 2 days
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OH ITS OUT THE INTERVIEW IS OUT
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imgonnaeditstuff · 2 days
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Mikko Rantanen // round 2, game 4 // pregame
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diningchairs · 1 day
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me serving in the “i’m a sore loser” war because i’m a sore loser and will make it everyone’s problem
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Watching the last shift knowing its about to fail.. oof. Sammy g and natemac likely beating themselves up. Probably best it was nate's missed block that was the clincher so no one teammate feels like they failed him the most. Nate'll instead spend the summer doubling up his training and expecting more of himself as per yush
But first get blitzed and dance shirtless at cale's wedding this summer king. then do it again privately for sid wherever yall end up in europe this offseason. you deserve it
Bye ginger playoff beard💔 smooth natecale babyfaces incoming for nhl awards
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