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whenyoulosesmallmind · 7 months
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"he was the son of train delays / that made mom and dad meet / she was as beautiful as the darkest sky / she looked for the meaning of life inside bars [...] one day he asked her: "Chiara will you marry me?" / with a ring in hand and a forced smile / she really thought about it for a minute or two / then said: "no, but let's go out to get ice cream"" ― Lake Washington Boulevard, Pinguini Tattici Nucleari trans. mine | inspired by this post
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girlfriendline · 10 months
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a very small alex ovechkin navigating a dan potash interview better than maybe any penguin ever has || [25.1.06]
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opesorry87 · 11 months
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moregraceful · 17 days
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oh wait I just prompted a question not a general opinion thing. ☕️ thoughts on zadorov!!
NIKITA ZADOROV...BIG Z...HE'S SO BIG BC HE'S SO FULL OF LOVE....PEOPLE HE JUST NEEDS A GUY TO LOVE AND HE'LL BE OKAY...I FEEL LIKE I'M THE ONLY ONE WHO STILL THINKS DAILY ABOUT THE TIME HE KISSED GRUBAUER??? LIKE IK THIS WAS BEFORE HRPF BECAME A RAREPAIRS ONLY EVENT BUT I THINK ABOUT IT A LOT!!! i also think, completely baselessly bc i haven't watch him play since literally he was on the avs, that he really thrives when he's given a role to protect someone. like he's so big because he's full of love and he's kind of a liability on ice because teams don't give him A Guy to orient himself around. i think i watched ummm one single nhl game this year that wasn't the sharks and it WASN'T canucks but i hope the canucks are giving him A Guy. i don't know who is on the canucks and i just saw that his contract is up this year and i hope he re-signs with them bc i think their vibes are just right for him!!! canucks give him A Guy!!!! literally who cares if he's good he sent evander kane to the shadow realm and he looked soooo happy hugging quinn hughes!!! what more do you need!!! @ canucks gm are you listening!!
also we love a guy who speaks out against russia invading ukraine and to my knowledge has not returned to russia since the war started. i love him so much guys 😭😭 i want him to eat well 😭😭
(also please for the love of god look at that grubauer post, the #avsmath i had to do to find that post in 508 posts only tagged "colorado avs" was insane. looking at what dmen i had recently reblogged and going is this pre or post gravy, is this pre or post tyson, and then triangulating from there. it's insane how i can remember avs dcorps from 2018-2021 but can't reliably remember to take out the trash and recycling.)
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beggingwolf · 4 months
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1st sentence - if I ask nicely, will you let me bite you?
"Ha," Zhenya said dryly, "sure, start a war, Sasha, why don't you?" Sasha shrugged from his spot on the couch, still half-shifted. He scratched at his face with a paw. "It doesn't have to be a war... that bloodsucker hasn't turned you, so why don't I get a chance?" "I'm not going to be a pawn in your species war," Zhenya told him, and Sasha rolled his eyes.
Send me an ask with the first sentence of a fanfic and I’ll write the next five.
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sergeifyodorov · 8 months
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was thinking about the ovi auston web weaving you made back in may and your tag that said you werent gonna bring sid and connor into it and i get it but also. i want to bring sid and connor into it
i did too i just didn't want to. make that webweave 3 million miles long. also didn't want to bring mitch and nicke into it because that's the same deal.
i WILL leave u with this: each time sid and ovi won one of their cups, they had to go through each other to get it. good signs in the future for leafsoilers truthers?
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coffee-at-annies · 1 month
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Maybe a bit niche but I love seeing pics of old all star games
oh boy I don't even have to go looking because I sent this from 2022 to the fic gc yesterday and asked if they thought they kissed
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but for you, I'll look deeper.
here's EK looking yummy at the 2018 asg followed by Geno and Lazy (James Neal) in 2012
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Flower and Tanger flirting in 2018
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hello 2012 tanger and 2007 Sid
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I dunno whats going on in this one or this one other than Flower deserves to flirt with 2011 Ovi and 2015 Giroux all he wants during the skills comp
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adelphenium · 1 month
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pre-draft geno + ovi at the ball game 💫
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pikilos · 4 months
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Geno, Ovi, and the Tkachuk brothers
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hunterrrs · 5 months
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Evgeni Malkin said he's always felt slightly overlooked.
One of the premier centers of his generation, the 37-year-old has played his NHL career as the second center on the Pittsburgh Penguins behind longtime teammate Sidney Crosby. He was the No. 2 pick in the 2004 NHL Draft. Alex Ovechkin, possibly the only Russia-born player more statistically accomplished, went No. 1 to the Washington Capitals.
Malkin doesn't mind. Actually, it's just the way he likes it.
"I'm not the kind of guy that wants media around me. I like to be quiet a little bit," Malkin said. "I want to just play the game. Probably, people want, like, my private life a little bit more. But I'm, like, a little bit closed.
"Maybe my English is not good before, not talk too much with media. Again, this is kind of myself. I'm OK with that because I know I'm a good player."
Numbers do talk, though. In his 18th season, Malkin is third in Penguins history with 1,261 points, 485 goals and 776 assists, trailing Mario Lemieux (1,723 points; 690 goals, 1,033 assists) and Crosby (1,540 points; 571 goals, 969 assists).
Ovechkin reached out after Malkin eclipsed Fedorov.
"He's a star in the League," Ovechkin said. "I think he's a tremendous player. He knows how to win. He knows how to play. It's not a surprise he has so many points, so many goals and assists."
"People are talking about Ovi a lot. They talk about (Connor) McDavid. They talk about (Nathan) MacKinnon," Letang said. "You don't hear Geno's name a lot. What he's been able to do in this league for that long and at this age still, being the goal scorer that he is, it's just special.
"I think it's always been (that way), except maybe the year he won the Hart and everything. I think it's always been a little bit like that. He's not seen to his true color."
Without Malkin, Crosby said his NHL career would have been more difficult. That pair, along with Letang, has won the Stanley Cup three times (2009, 2016, 2017). They qualified for the Stanley Cup Playoffs in 16 consecutive seasons together before missing them last season.
"There are nights where you don't feel great or have your best," Crosby said. "You're watching Geno do his thing out there. That's happened a lot. I think we've pushed each other over the years, but he's a guy that has always stepped up when he needs to. I think that's just the competitive nature in him.
"I think the consistency is the biggest thing. You don't have that kind of consistency without being as competitive as he is. He's been amazing for a lot of years. The stats show it."
"I think the biggest thing for me that I admire about Geno is how competitive he is," Penguins coach Mike Sullivan said. "Just his competitive spirit is off the charts. His will to win, his want to win, and his will and want to score and produce offense. I don't think anyone likes scoring goals more than 'G.' You can see it in his raw emotion when he scores.
"Sometimes, I don't think Geno gets the credit that he deserves in the hockey world for the body of work that he's put together in this league and how talented he is. He's without a doubt one of the greatest players of all-time."
love a good geno lovefest
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malk1ns · 2 months
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"Everyone is convinced you aren't actually dating" would be so funny for sidgeno
oh i LOOOOOVEEEEE this one.
reverse trope prompts are here :)
When Kris laughs, Sid seriously considers punching him in the face.
"Good one," Kris says before Sid can do more than clench a fist. "Is this because of the Rossi article from last week? Oh, we're the best of friends, we know each other better than we know ourselves, all those embarrassing quotes, so now you're carrying on with it and pretending you and G are actually dating?"
"No, we—" Sid starts to protest, but Kris just laughs again and hangs up.
Baffled, Sid stares at his phone, then looks over at Geno sitting on the other end of the couch, whose brows are drawn together. "I don't..." he says uncertainly. "He's not believe?"
Sighing, Sid gets up and settles himself into Geno's lap, tucking his head against Geno's neck. "I guess not," he says, muffled, wiggling to get comfortable as Geno wraps his long arms around Sid's torso and pulls them flush. "He saw the article too and thought I was playing along."
Geno hums disapprovingly. "It's not very good story, not very good joke," he mutters. "You call back?"
Sid closes his eyes. They have the windows open to let in the late afternoon breeze off the lake. His home in Halifax is always peaceful, and with the breeze and the summer heat and the distant lapping of the lake, Sid's feeling drowsy. "Maybe tomorrow," he mumbles into Geno's jaw. "Let's take a nap."
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Sid's phone blows up the next day. First Flower, because of course, but then Dumo, and PO, and Kuni, and Pascal—guys that are on the team, guys that haven't been on it for years, all of them texting to laugh at him for trying to fake being in a relationship with Geno.
"I don't get it," Sid says, baffled, as yet another text lights up his phone. "That article...I thought we were busted. It was so..."
Geno's tapping gloomily away at his iPad. Sid wisely isn't asking what Ovi's sending him. "Yes, it's like, have to say it first to friends before they read. We practically tell them how long we're together in it, like, why they're not believe?"
They'd forgotten they had agreed to a joint interview for the Athletic until they'd woken up, had sex, and decided to get high. They'd just started feeling it when Geno's phone had gone off with the appointment for the interview in 30 minutes. Sid had gone into the basement while Geno stayed in his office so they couldn't hear each other, but the situation had been so bizarre and only gotten more so as the edibles kicked in that by the end of it Sid was barely containing his laughter, and Geno was no better.
When the article came out a few weeks later, Geno had gone white and Sid immediately called Pat for damage control. They all assumed the worst—Geno's blatant tender emotions for Sid, the way Sid talked about their time together, there was no way nobody would pick up on it. Sid figured they'd get the first inquiry within days, and he and Pat and Geno and JP had sat up on a conference call all night strategizing.
Sid had never really thought about coming out publicly as more than an abstract, but with a plan in place he felt good, prepared.
And then...nobody asked.
A few days went by, and Pat reported all-clear every night when they checked in. Somehow, impossibly, they were going to get away with it.
Sid and Geno had talked, though, and they decided they wanted to tell their friends. Hence the call to Kris, who had apparently decided to text everyone they've ever played with to tell them about Sid's "great joke".
"I have no idea," Sid replies, frowning at his phone as he turns it off. "I mean...maybe..." He hesitates.
The problem is, he kind of gets it. He and Geno have been joined at the hip since 2006, but they didn't actually get together until 2015. By then, they'd heard it all, and vociferously denied it—to friends and family, to their respective girlfriends, and to themselves, until after they were bounced out of the playoffs and Sid went to Geno's house and finally, finally kissed him.
Sid had pictured sneaking around, trying to explain away why they were spending so much time together alone, but...nobody said a thing. Nobody noticed anything different. It really forced Sid to confront just how long they'd been into each other.
So, yeah. Maybe they shouldn't be surprised that nobody believes them.
Geno sighs and tosses his iPad aside. "Whatever," he announces, "they get it soon. Hey, you want to go upstairs?" He wiggles his eyebrows at Sid.
Sid beats up into the bedroom, but it's close.
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genosigned · 5 months
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What is the geno ovi drama?
im too tired to give you a real answer but the gist is that they were both young stars in Russia and played together on national teams but then were drafted one two the same year to the caps and pens who revived a team rivalry that trickled into their personal relationship (and probably there were other outside factors!).
they then proceeded to beef with each other, become friends again and act like they’d never beefed, get into another fight, go back to being publicly friends and rinse and repeat for a while. just the whole young stars from the same country (but very different parts of that country) competing intensely while also being thrown together in many national team and russian pro hockey player circles.
now they have a pretty chill respect for each other and I think ovi had nice things to say about geno passing fedorov for second all time goals by a russian player. this is not the most detailed explanation sorry!!
but to get silly again basically they are exes who like to provoke each other (ovi making sid his hot new wife and stepmom to his son at the all star game to steal rub it in genos face)
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barbequebarf · 7 months
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2010s ovi n geno beef can be something oh so personal.....and making nhlers ladies too ig but thats neither here nor there.
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goaliekisses · 8 months
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geno goal off an ovi turnover. superior russian
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sergeifyodorov · 11 months
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just saw a tweet say "ovi is the pawn in sid and geno's psychosexual warfare" 1/3rd correct. that is one of the few true Nightmare Threesomes out there. sid is the good canadian "ohhh isn't the perfect golden boy so unattainable" pawn in ovi and geno's psychosexual warfare, and geno is the "he's MY best friend actually" pawn in sid and ovi's psychosexual warfare. all three of these people could instantly wield a complex about one of them over the other's head if they require, don't try and flatten them to one dynamic like that
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gaybroons · 1 month
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Intrigued by #1 👀👀👀
omg I started writing this thing for @mxaether in late January and it’s been spiraling out of control ever since. I do not know where this monster of a fic is going 🤠 (but it IS going. Trust 🤝)
Here’s the plot:
Alpha Ovi. Alpha Sid. Omega flower.
In a world where pack dynamics dictate that alphas must dominate, that they exist to serve and provide for their pack, sid finds out that he just wants to be used. In literally every way possible.
Flower and ovi conspire to take advantage (in a horny way) <3
Listen idk how to explain it. There’s not a lot of plot going on here 😭
Anyway, snippet!!!
// tw: non-con fantasies //
Sid is happy being the alpha of his team, he is. he loves lavishing his omegas with attention and praise but—
Years ago, when Ovi smiled at him from across the face off dot, shark-like, and reeking of post-rut pheromones, he couldn’t think right.
Sid lost the face off.
And proceeded to lose his footing every time ovi pushed him against the boards.
Later, when he’s got a hand on his dick and another on his knot, he tells himself it’s the omegas layered below ovi’s scent. It must be. Otherwise he—he is—
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Sidney sits, so, so still as tanger buries his face into Sid’s armpit. He groans, a satisfied sound as he holds sid in place and gets his hit of alpha pheromones for the day.
He’s a fussy omega, and while other alphas would be annoyed at his antics, sid had always loved to serve. It’s his duty, after all. And he knows about the importance of not fucking with tradition.
As it happens, the pens are full of fussy omegas, and geno’s too impatient to wait for tanger to finish his scenting. He leans down, doesn’t even need to ask sid to buckle his bucket for him, he knows by now.
It’s a little difficult to do it with one arm, but sid is nothing if not determined. He fixes it, tightens it, and the satisfaction blooms in his chest as he physically feels geno settle.
It’s the closest thing they’ll get to a collar, and sid wonders if he can use that to convince the team to start wearing neck guards.
Tanger bites at the side of his pec to protest Sid’s divided attention.
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He’s more at peace with it the next time he sees Ovi.
Somehow, he’d always been able to read sid like a book. It’s almost as if he knows him more than he knows himself. He expects to be chirped about it but he’s prepared; he doesn’t doubt that Ovi's going to be vicious and cruel, he just wonders how far he’ll take it.
But the only thing he gets is a wink and a knowing smile. And that somehow riles him up even more.
It feels both inevitable and shocking when Ovi scents him like he’s an omega, when he swipes his sweaty glove all over his face. It’s a provocation, an invitation to fight to anyone with working eyes, and the rest of the match devolves into chaos.
But to sid— to sid it felt like a claim.
He holds his wrist up to his nose— he managed to swipe it across ovi’s scent gland, and for once he’s thankful that ovi refuses to wear blockers— as he slides down his dildo. It’s thick and heavy; Sid’s favorite. He loves how it fills him up, how the head brushes against his prostate everytime he takes it. He inhales and groans at the scent, unmistakably alpha, unmistakably ovi. The spice of it burns his nose, makes his eyes sting. It’s weak and faded, despite how careful he was washing off, and yet it’s good. It’s so fucking good. His dick leaks while he rides his dildo, imagining it to be ovi’s cock. He doesn’t think ovi will let him have his way, he’d probably push him off and scruff him enough to go limp. He almost comes to the thought of ovi’s mouth on his nape, teething at the soft vulnerable skin, to the thought of being pushed down and forced to take it. Forced to take another alpha’s knot.
Sid moans at the thought of being pinned down, manhandled. He’s going to resist, he has to, but just enough to get ovi to hold him tighter.
He licks at his wrist and clenches down as he comes, a whisper of ovi’s taste on his tongue. Ovi would like that, he thinks deliriously, he would. Any alpha would. He’d probably like it enough to pop a knot right in his hole.
And he… he’s probably not going to resist that.
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