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ejcmedia · 1 month
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Hockey sur glace : le coup de crosse à l’environnement
Alors que l’installation de patinoires fait polémique lors des marchés de Noël, qu’en est-il des patinoires de hockey ? En France, la plupart sont ouvertes toute l’année, pour accueillir les hockeyeurs et le grand public sur sa glace, en toute saison. En France, la plupart des patinoires restent fonctionnelles en été. Photo CC libre de droit. Janvier 2024 a été “le mois de janvier le plus chaud…
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mastercasefoot · 2 years
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Nous aimons le sport avant tout et aussi le hockey 🏒 Merci au joueur de @lessangliersarvernes @francois faure en D1 @ffhg_officiel pour la photo et la confiance 💪🏻🔴🔵 On souhaite une belle fin de saison aux sangliers 🐗 et le maintien ✌️ Vous pouvez suivre les matchs sur www.fanseat.com dispo en appli sur google play et apple store. @fanseat_official #sangliersarvernes #gosangliersgo #clermontferrand #hockey #hockeysurglace #hockeylife #hockeyplayers #ffhg #fanseat #coquefoot (à Clermont-Ferrand, France) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcC0DX1sun5/?utm_medium=tumblr
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oelnet · 1 year
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Les Bleues reléguées en D1A après leur défaite contre la Suède - L'Équipe
Les Bleues reléguées en D1A après leur défaite contre la Suède  L’Équipe Mondial Elite à Brampton – L’exploit ou l’honneur face à la Suède !  FFHG Mondial de hockey sur glace. L’équipe de France féminine reléguée en division inférieure  Ouest-France Les Bleues manquent de réalisme | Hockey féminin – Hockey sur glace  HockeyArchives Mondial 2023: Les Bleues encore en échec – ski  Sports.fr Voir la…
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rlxtechoff · 2 years
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iwillbreathe · 4 years
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Self Portrait - Digital
2 • 10 • 2020
Original link to photo of reference
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nothinggold13 · 5 years
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I’ve been writing little conversations between Susan and Lewis for ages and they get me every time, but I just wrote her first little exchange with one of her other friends and now my heart is squealing for strong female friendships. 
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francehockey · 6 years
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Hockey – les Boxers de Bordeaux battus sur le gong par Angers par @ThomasCoignac via @bleu_gironde Tout Meriadeck se préparait déjà à un peu de rab, et à une prolongation. Une issue qui aurait déjà été frustrante pour les Bordelais, tant ils avaient dominé Angers, notamment en fin de match. 
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cowwgirl · 2 years
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bobunbun-archived · 4 years
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The risks of sleeping with a dragon
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diamndogs · 4 years
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imagine having a loving best friend that comes to your house every saturday to spend the night and you spend all day playing ball and eating snack foods and pizza and run around outside in the sun with the dog until you collapse in the grass and pretend you're surviving in the middle of nowhere and then you go inside and play video games and making them mad that they can't win against you until you both get tired and then you stay up all night sharing the same bed with their sleeping bag untouched on the floor, talking about stories and ideas and dreams and then you say "my dream is to spend every day having fun with you" and they throw a pillow in your face and growl "don't say things like that" but as you're about to fall asleep you hear them whisper "that's my dream too" and then no matter what happens the next day or the one after that you're living out that dream bc just seeing their face makes the world perfect and okay and hh f g j g fh g j g h g hf j gh v hl g j ghv hhgg g gg jvjv h grfh jvcg fvjcjxhhccjjv jhcg chcjvgjf hg khggjj hjvkhb jhhjv h fgh h
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timelostcarrion · 2 years
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[ STUBBORN ]:     thoroughly exasperated by the receiver’s stubbornness, the sender exasperatedly, but fondly, pulls them in for a good old forehead touch. - Alto
Stubborn was always her thing, between good and it's negatives... Right now, it was probably tiresome to deal with her; she thought so right now even. It wasn't intentional though, from the bottom of her heart - it was only fear of herself. It had been quite awhile her body acted up to it's known sick out bursts, since the doppelganger was removed. And her trigger response was to put as much distance between someone, and herself incase it took a turn for the worse. Much like it had before in the past. It was just a habit response, especially the fear of accidentally harming one she loves for her flaws - ones she had no control of. She forgot it was a thing, until her brain woke from it's sleeper state of action. It made her emotions frantic and not something common from her.
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And that’s exactly what she was doing, huddled off in the restroom a good majority - the mess was long cleaned, but internally she felt like a mess and her breaths weren’t as clear as it seemed. It was probably the bigger red flag by sound, subtle black remnants were smeared into clothes; hardly able to explain. Not even she knew what it was to this day. Her actions weren’t done out of distrust, or fear of him though. Of course she trusted him with her whole heart, but not what could happen. But thing it... Mere caution, if it were to happen, it would’ve done so already. If anything she probably looked like a fool.
“Ju--s-t keep... you-re d-distance, pl... p-please- I-don’t know--what it-it is,” Shaken up breaths were more scared of accidentally putting Alto in harms reach, but at the very same time was a defensive hand up to make sure there was only arms reach. But stagnantly put at a stand still since neither were relenting, She knew Alto had seen more than enough oddities - things worse than this mess. Of course he’d probably be far from giving a damn, especially when he chose to make a move than heed whatever distance was left, but that was the time she hadn’t resisted when the grab for her arm was taken. Out of her spot she went in a small stagger, but not met with any form of heavy impact from her flinched gaze. Be it the grasp might’ve been tough but it was all a necessity to move her, where her frame was met more a closure of warmth. The slight tickle of it from breath where her forehead rested against his prompted her to peek at him with one eye, meeting what of an emerald gaze when she slacked better. Resting most of her heavy head against his now where things seemed to start relaxing.
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“I-I’m sorry for being a p...pain in the ass...” Arms moved when they found themselves to, even under the lessening pressure - where hands clasped onto his top, now before moving to cling to his frame. But not without an apologetic nestle of her nose against his without disturbing their closure. “Thank you...” Though she already detected his exasperation, she knew there was nothing but fondness despite her brief uncooperativeness and there she rested, comfortably soaking up his aura even if he were still agitated. The one thing she had no interest in, was running away from her partners affections.
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zeros-writing · 2 years
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Heya! Can I please have uh... Midoriya and Kirishima (separately) with a Male Reader who is shirtless most of the time? Thx!
Ffhg of course! I did romantic but if you wanted something else let me know!
Male reader
With A Shirtless BF
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f l u s t e r e d
Omg this poor baby his face is constantly as red as Kirishimas hair
He always wants to look at you but can't help but look away
Probably gets teased by Mina and Ururaka a lot for it
Omg and if you hug him while shirtless? He will explode or pass out
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Manly dude!
He's always complementing you, on your muscles and anything else he can possibly think of
Despite how he acts he gets flustered himself
Compliments you while blushing
He'd probably lounge around shirtless as well so if you get flustered easily you'd both be a mess together
A/N: sorry these are short I'm trying to get requests out😅
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roonab · 7 years
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“Alvis,” the blond says, breaking their comfortable silence, “do you ever feel…small?” What a strange question to ask someone like Alvis. To ask the Monado – probably the largest thing in the entire world. The entire universe. 
fanart for @muunbabys lovely shalvis fic that i absolutely adore ((also this is Very large bls look at the fullsize))
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deadradiostar · 6 years
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which of your ocs speedwalks everywhere and is afraid of toilets
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iwillbreathe · 4 years
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Traumatic Blunt
A random short story! 
Pairing: Thor x Injured!Reader
Summary: After (First Name) breaks her toe, she is feeling stubborn and too babied by her partner. Thor takes action, comforting her in her time of need. 
Warnings: Just some cute fluffy puppy love, really. Mild language 
Fun fact: This story is inspired by my own means! I was working on a fic and when I went to go make some tea I kicked something hard enough to break my toe, and hence, the fluff was made. 
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“You know, I am feeling pretty useless when you make me just sit here,” I complained, looking over at my boyfriend who was plugging in the toaster. He glanced over at me, his long blond hair in a ponytail and his blue eyes mocking me. I glared over at him, trying to be playful, but that task was hard when I was only allowed to go to the bathroom by myself. I wasn’t even allowed to move to my room on my own! 
“Yes well, that is what happens when you are injured. Now don’t move. These will be ready for you in a moment,” Thor said, carefully placing the Pop-Tarts I picked out into the toaster. I groaned, picking up a pillow and shoving my face into it, continuing my moaning. 
Thor glanced over, then sighed with a weak smile as he walked over, sitting next to me. He leans back against the couch, waiting. Feeling the shift of the sofa under me, I peek out from the throw pillow. “What?” I grumbled. “Finished?” he asked, offering to take the pillow. I rolled my eyes, handing it to him. He tosses it aside, opening his arm a bit. I took the invite to scoot closer and lean against him, resting my head against his shoulder. The smell of wine and vanilla came off him, a scent I was familiar with and loved all the same. 
I glanced down at my feet, glaring at my left foot in particular. My pinky toe was tapped firmly against its neighbor, making at least the pain more bearable. I make a humming sound, cursing in my mind at the small inconvenience that was my broken toe. It wasn’t even that fair! Hearing the mailman near the door told me a package was waiting for me, and out of excitement, I stubbed the corner of my foot against the coffee table. I hadn’t even thought of it as broken until later that night I saw the aftermath. 
Thor chuckled. “You don’t sound very happy tonight,” he commented.
I pulled off of him, whipping around so fast the bun that held my hair lost a few strands. I threw up my hands. “Thor, you won’t even let me move around on my own! It hurts to walk, and I already think my feet are weird and ugly as it is, and I’m gonna be stuck like this for nearly 4 weeks! Why on Earth do you think I could be happy about this situation?” I cried out. He was quiet as he watched me, flailing my arms in a dramatic manner as I motioned at the white bandaging tape on my appendages. 
Once I took a deep breath from my rant, he sits up, taking my hand. I want to pull away, but at the same time, the same feeling I got around him pulled me in. The chill I got down my arms, and the hair on my neck standing up. The way my heart would skip a beat before beating in my throat, and the way my stomach did flips. 
The way a simple touch from him made me fall for him all over again, and he knew this too. 
“You could also think of it as a time to relax. You have been stressed and me going out and saving the Universe all the time isn’t helping,” he started, his voice low and husky, sounding as if it would crack at any minute. It didn’t and it wouldn’t, Thor had too much control that way. 
“You could catch up on the projects you have been telling me about. You could talk to your friends and family and we can watch more movies together.” his large hands gently ran over a mine, and I looked down with a grin on my face. 
“You can let me treat you like the princess that you are,” Thor gently tucked away a few stray hairs, and I looked back at him, his electric blue eyes gentle and excited all at once. I nodded, liking the idea of that. My eyes darted to his lips, then his hands, then back to his eyes. I drank him up, and he followed my lead. The smile he left on me never left. 
I jumped as the toaster went off, causing the Pop-Tarts inside to pop up. Thor grinned as he stood, his voice a bit louder now that the spell he cast over me broke. “Perhaps it is something to think about,” he told me, a gentle hand squeezing my shoulder. “Well, maybe you can think about giving me some more independence. I can still walk you know, it just hurts more than normal walking should,” I explained. Thor laughed a bit, and it felt as though it shook my ribs. Standing, he walked past me but leaned over the couch to place a kiss on my head. I looked up at him, exchanging a smile with my lover. As he disappeared behind the counter, I glanced down at my foot. “Damn you,” I muttered, grateful for the traumatic blunt that put me here in the first place. 
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nothinggold13 · 4 years
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So grateful to have a friend/fan of my headcanons like @awfullybigwardrobe44 who will excitedly recommend my Susan fic, Flowers For Her Grave, to any willing ear.  😂❤️
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