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ehghtyseven · 4 months
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a happy cappy :)
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jonasiegenthaler · 1 month
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You and Crosby are both top 15 for faceoff wins. When you go up against Crosby, and you have in your career, what do you both do that makes it a challenge and a good fight between you guys?
I mean he's obviously not just a great faceoff guy he's all around a great player. It's always a challenge play against him but those games are fun, I always enjoy sharing the ice with him and competing out there. He's highly competitive, me as well, so it's always a fun game to play.
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sidsthekid · 7 months
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that’s my bitchy mouse boy!!!
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stevieys · 2 months
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I’m literally unwell
https://x.com/penguins/status/1758898863744680187?s=46&t=xfIyr8HVtbDuAOydXJS2sQ
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onlyforalwayswith · 6 months
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I am so zen about this season. No I wasn’t planning the parade in my head during my morning walk that wouldn’t be very zen would it?
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tysonhos · 3 months
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smiley sid with kids
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hunterrrs · 4 months
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smiley sid with the colgate women’s hockey team
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strawbeerossi · 10 months
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Chasing Rainbows
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Pairing: Fem!Reader x Spencer Reid
Description: Whenever Spencer and his wife face the unimaginable, they grow apart and their marriage takes a nosedive. It isn’t until a few weeks go by that something remarkable brings them together again.
Content Warning: Infant death due to SIDS, different grieving processes, Spencer works like 24/7 and does everything to avoid his wife, reader can’t bare to look at Spencer, there are talks of faith, reader believes in signs from the universe, Spencer and reader do their best to come together again and mend what was broken.
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A beautiful friend @lucreziaq2001 requested this via DMs and I had to write it for them. Please pay attention to the warnings because this will be very heavy on angst with fluff towards the end. 🫶🏻
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Three weeks, two days, seven hours, eleven minutes and forty-five seconds. 
That was how long it had been since Noah died. A once happy and smiley nine month old little boy taken from his parents from Sudden Infant Death Syndrome. 
It was nothing new that the word was unfair and unforgiving, taking away innocent children from the arms of their parents in a number of different ways. Spencer had seen it before given his line of work.
Whether it be a person who kidnaps children to do unspeakable things, parents or siblings who snap at the people who couldn’t fight back, or the cruelest thing of all; nature. 
There wasn’t a day in his life where he thought that he would be in the position of so many parents that he had to comfort before. He couldn’t seek closure, instead having to bear with the weight of the world weighing heavy on his chest. 
It didn’t help that his wife, Y/N, was nothing but a hollow husk of who she used to be. There was no smile on her face anymore, she didn’t sleep in their shared bed, she couldn’t eat or much less face Spencer. She was quiet, voice barely above a whisper when she did speak, that was rare.
Grief was different for every party involved. While she was quiet and resorted to shutting down, Spencer was pouring himself into his job. He stayed as late as he possibly could at the office, sometimes just needing to pour himself into an old case that he’d work on in his own time. Emily tried her best to send him home, telling him that he needed his wife, that they needed to comfort one another. 
His argument was always the same, that he would deal with his grief on his own time, truly tired of being told that he needed to be there for Y/N when she wasn’t even there for him. She barely spoke to him, didn’t look at him, she was never present in conversations. 
She shut down on him and he was shutting her out. 
Today was no different than all the others, they woke up and exited their now separate bedrooms. They shared a silent breakfast, Y/N offering a hushed ‘goodbye’ as her now estranged husband was leaving their once warm, comfortable home.
When he left for the day, that was when she was escaping the home that was filled with too many painful memories, nor could she stomach the fact that she wasn’t supposed to be there by herself. 
Noah should’ve been there, making a mess with his breakfast all while being the smiley and baby he was. 
There was silence while she was getting dressed for the day, grabbing her keys and purse before exiting the home. She made sure to lock up, taking in a soft breath. It rained the night before, so the smell of the damp soil filled her nose. Her husband told her years ago that it was called Petrichor, when she told him that the smell comforted her.. 
“Petrichor is the more earthy smell after rain. Did you know that a main component of it is an organic compound called geosmin, which lingers around moist soil. Geosmin comes from the ancient Greek “geo”, meaning earth, and “osme”, meaning smell.” 
It rained the day that Noah died, she could vividly remember hearing the thunder boom outside as she was sitting and talking to the doctor as she described why their little boy wasn’t breathing. 
Rain wasn’t comforting anymore, instead a dark reminder of the worst night of her life.
With her sneakers making splashes out of puddles as she was walking out of her home and up the sidewalk, her eyes were glancing up at the sky. 
It was gloomy, clouds hovering over their town which meant more rain was in store at some point. It was fitting, the bleakness that clouded her life was being transported to the weather. 
As she began her walk around the neighborhood, she was keeping her gaze down. Their neighbors looked at Spencer and Y/N with pity, making sure to stop them and express their condolences or that they were praying for their broken family. 
The thoughts of prayer healing her was insulting. She’d begun to think that if there was a greater deity or higher power out there, she wouldn’t be feeling this pain in the first place. 
They say things happen for a reason and that they make people stronger, however this situation had no positive ending. Instead of being happy with a perfect family, they were all torn apart from one event that ruined both parents forever. 
However, she tried to maintain some form of faith. 
“If things are going to be okay, please just.. Send me a sign.” Y/N had to choke the words out through tears that were already filling her eyes. “Show me that he’s at least.. Okay up there. Is that too much to ask?” 
She knew there was a strong chance that she was speaking to nothing, the words getting lost in the autumn air. Spencer would probably tell her that nobody could hear her, that signs like that just weren’t physically possible. 
At one point, she would’ve told him that he was wrong, that the universe spoke to them in more ways than he realized. Now though, she had half a mind to believe it.
“This is stupid.” She spoke softly to herself, using the back of her hand to swipe away her tears before lifting her head. However she could feel her heart twist at the sight she hadn’t been paying attention to.
There was a beautiful rainbow, settled over the houses that weren’t too far ahead. That made a small smile appear on her face, the tears flooding more.
This was a sign, she was sure of it. This was her comfort, the thing that would keep her belief in a world beyond theirs, one where they’d be reunited at some point. There was going to be a day where she did see her little rainbow again. 
The rest of the walk down the sidewalk was filled with silent thoughts of what was going on around her. Noah was okay. Y/N and Spencer, however, were far from it. They’d been neglecting one another in every way possible. 
Spencer was having his own thoughts of their current life together, currently doing a case in Arlington, Virginia. It was a case that hit close to home, a mother and a father losing their only child. They were under very different circumstances but they felt the same heartbreak, the same pain. The difference was, they were by each other's sides. 
There was no pain from behind the father’s eyes because he refused to discuss what was happening to them, the mother wasn’t broken to the point where she couldn’t speak. They held each other, grounded one another. 
That was the importance of talking these things out. They were bonded together, both able to keep their heads up because they were connected. 
That case opened up his mind to what they were doing. Him and Y/N lost one another when they should’ve been connected from the beginning. They didn’t grieve together, instead separately. They didn’t feel grounded, instead like they drifted away in a storm.
Spencer knew what they needed to do and he was going to do what he could to bring them back to one another. Even if it took days, weeks, months, even years.
They weren’t alone.
Six weeks, five days, two hours and ten seconds. 
That was how long it had been with Spencer doing everything he possibly could. He didn’t stay at the office late anymore, instead bringing home Y/N’s favorite flowers to surprise her, getting her small gifts from when he had to leave the state, even buying them dinner on Fridays from their favorite Chinese takeout place.
The smile on Y/N’s face was slowly coming back, she could look Spencer in the eye now and hold a conversation. They were moving slowly, adjusting to this new life they were navigating together.
They were currently sitting at the dining room table, the two eating dinner in a more content silence rather than the tense one they faced before. “I saw another rainbow today.” The soft tone of Spencer’s voice had Y/N slowly peeking up from the noodles in her takeout box. 
“Really?” She asked, sitting up a little straighter. “The card you got me with my roses had a rainbow on it too.” She spoke softly, offering a smile. Spencer let his eyebrows raise. “Did it? I didn’t see that when I picked it out. Maybe it’s a sign.” 
Of course Spencer realized it, however, the idea of rainbows being a sign from Noah was slowly growing on him, even if the more logical side of him knew that it wasn’t possible. 
“Yeah.” Y/N’s words were a little louder than the barely audible version that her husband was faced with for weeks. 
“I think he’s proud of us, you know. We’ve been doing really good. I walked further down the street today and I passed by his favorite spot, the one with all the flowers. It felt like he was there, Spencer.”
There was a smile on the man’s face. Even if his brain was trying to argue the scientific reasoning that it was just her brain trying to comfort her, he was fighting those thoughts. It was an inner conflict, his logic and his emotions having a full on war. 
“Because he was there.” The words were genuine, there was no sarcasm or any added thoughts of the theories that it could’ve been.
Dinner had been finished and cleaned up not too long after, the parents standing side by side in the kitchen while they were either wiping down the counter or putting their leftovers in the fridge.
“I’ve missed this.” Spencer said, his gaze falling on his wife as she turned around. “Me too. I’ve missed us.” She admitted, only walking into the open arms of her husband, her forehead against his shoulder. That was when the tears were falling from her eyes, leaving her to a sobbing mess.
That hug was what she needed, Spencer was what she needed. 
Spencer was relishing in the embrace, choked sobs leaving his lips as he felt the relief of the world wash over him. 
Tragedy had the power to ruin lives if someone let it and neither one of them could believe that they almost let it ruin them too. 
“I love you.” The two spoke in sync, tears washing over the significant others as if it was a cleansing rain. 
“And when it rains on your parade, look up rather than look down. Without the rain, there would be no rainbow.”  – G. K. Chesterton
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f4riedimples · 7 months
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Baggin’ his partner, im petty!
Older!Sidney Prescott x fem!Reader
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summary:you’ve liked Sidney for so long. So when you got the chance to finally speak with her when mark was gone you took your chance.
warnings: HEAVY smut(duh), fingering, cunilingus, degradation.(lemme know what I missed),oh and cheating(duh dur),slight choking, slight humiliation, a little bit of overstimulation.
you were just getting out of your car and were feeling great. This was finally your opportunity.
you walked up to the door and knocked before waiting patiently for a answer. You knew there was no way mark could be home. He usually leaves an hour or two before.
after a few moments you got an answer from a beautiful sight.
Sidney *fucking* Prescott.
you held back a nervous smile and try to regain your confidence as she smiles before speaking. “Well hello y/n. What’s up?” You had always liked Sidney before you had met from the ghostface attacks and it made you fall harder for her as you saw her fierce determination.
you smile and speak confidently and almost “playfully” flirty. “Hi Ms Prescott. Can I come in?” You spoke so sweet as if you weren’t craving to have her. You and Sid had been so past formal, you knew you didn’t need to call her that but you just did it to be funny.
Sidney opens the door wider and waves you inside with a smile. “of course hun.”
as you step inside you set your bag down and take a seat on the couch before she took one next to you. You were still smiley as she spoke.
“So what’s up? Just wanted to see me?” She asks playfully and you immediately start going into action as you take off your light coat you had on because of the harsh fall weather to reveal your beautiful boobs. You were in the most captivating dress.
“oh? Yeah I just wanted to see you! How’ve you been?” You ask oh so innocently. Sidney knows she’s a married woman but she finds herself finding it hard not to look at your boobs. She feels so ashamed of herself but your body is so tantalizing to her.
“oh- I’ve been good!….never better. How’s your friends.” You sense her slight nervousness. This was such a different dynamic between you two. Usually Sidney would always have you flustered and shy even though you were usually the opposite but now…now it’s different.
you chuckle seductively as you sit more comfortably. “Oh they’re fine. So fine.” You look at Sidney seductively but at the same time with faux innocent eyes. It’s taking her all not to touch you.
“y/n is there something you wanna tell me? Something in specific.” She looks at you curiously as she tries to know what your true motives are.
and the truth is you had *cruel intentions*…for mark at least.
you look at Sidney with a burst of lust as you take your chance and kiss her passionately. Sidney is so shocked for a minute before you feel tight grip at the back your hair.
she had your hair in her grip with a now lustful look in her eyes as well.
“you little slut.” She almost immediately bent you over the couch and you were already feeling so pathetic. She slid her hands in your panties you could feel yourself starting to drip already.
“you’re so cute. But also stupid. So you realize what you’ve just done?” At first you think she’s gonna embarrass you and tell you to get the hell out of her house like she probably should’ve done but instead you feel your panties hit the floor and feel her tongue working crazily on your clit.
you can’t help but moan as loudly you’re almost sure Sidney’s neighbors can hear it. You’ve never felt this good. Fuck it almost makes you feel so vulnerable and needy but a tiny bit…delusional(?) at the way you really thought that this was gonna turn out differently.
you thought you would be the one doing this to Sidney but that’s when you remember that you’d always be in this position for Sidney. No matter. Fucking. What.
Sidney keeps licking at your clit before sliding a finger in and she doesn’t hesitate to go fast. She wants to make you know your place. She wants you to feel her inside of you like this.
you try your hardest to grip something but she she doesn’t let you as she slides her finger out which causes you to whine out and pins your arms behind your back as she then continues to fuck you with her tongue as she adds another finger in your pretty pussy.
now all you can do is take it. At first it makes you feel so weak and almost upset but you then also love that fact as it just increases your pleasure.
you’re so certain that this isn’t Sidney’s first time eating someone out.
it starts to become too much. You start to cum so loudly that it almost shocks Sidney.
as soon as she’s gets up and wipes her lips you both hear a knock at the door. You try to pull your panties up but Sidney doesn’t let you. She pushes you onto the couch and starts scissoring you so good you’re actually jealous that you missed out on this for so long.
Sidney kind of holds back her moans just incase it’s someone important at the door but she also really couldn’t give a fuck. She was gonna keep fucking you.
Sidney keeps moving her hips into yours as she moans loudly and grips the couch to try and stay steady as she doesn’t stop. You try your hardest not to moan but Sidney lightly puts her hand around your throat as she goes harder and faster.
“fucking let it out. I want whoever’s at the door to hear. I wanna hear every pretty little sound that comes out if your mouth.” You can’t help but oblige. This was your goal anyways. Why not fully commit to it?
as she keeps going she leans down and kisses you so fucking passionately.
She taste so sweet it almost makes you feel so loved until you start to taste yourself on her tongue and start to cum immediately. You’re a moaning mess and keep withering beneath her.
but of course Sidney has to get what she wants to. “Oh my airhead. You sweet dumb thing. My little slut. Did you really think we were done?” She speaks so sweetly but so seductive.
fuck it can drive you crazy. she keeps going and even though it’s starting to get painful for you, you love the fact that you’re the one pleasing Sidney. You love the fact that she’s using your body for her own pleasure. You love the fact that she’s gonna cum from and while on top of you.
it feels so fucking good to in a way even though your clit is starting to hurt a bit. You love hearing her moans mixed with both of your pants.
you feel sweat start to drip but can’t look away from Sidney with how could she’s fucking you. Using you. you’re almost literally like a fucktoy as she keeps moving her hips back and forth passionately. Almost aggressively. You can tell. And because of how much you wanna be a good girl for her and please Sidney and arch your back a bit so she can feel you even more.
and boy does she go crazy.
now she can’t help but almost whimper herself. She loves being dominating though so she decides to tighten her grip around your next a bit before making you look her in her eyes.
you fucking cum again on the spot as tears almost drop from the slight overstimulation.
And she fallows almost immediately after, nearly squirting on you as she cums.
she’s panting like crazy and so are you as she starts to slow down before stopping. Just as she’s licks you up one more time and kisses you, you both hear a car pull in the driveway.
*fuck*
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ehghtyseven · 2 months
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well okay then [x]
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swissboyhisch · 8 months
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Canada vs Europe
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ivylemieux: One last training before game time. Hiya boys 🙋🏻‍♀️ tagged: crosby87, jackhughes, colecaufield and anzekopitar
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crosby87: Hi, I'd like to ask you not to post more pictures of me
ivylemieux: No.
crosby87: okay, well I tried 🤷🏻‍♂️
taycrosby: Look how smiley Sid is. We've all missed you so much! Liked by ivylemieux
user: I can't wait to see these games!
colecaufield: bestieeeee 🫶🏻
jackhughes: 🫶🏻
ivylemieux: my favourite bromance
user: We know you have the goods. Please post them.
anzekopitar: good seeing you kiddo
tkachuk19: why didn't you post a picture of me :(
ivylemieux: Matty the Ratty you don't need to have your ego inflated more
tkachuk19: but bub 🥺
mcdavid97: suck it up Tkachuk
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laurenmatts: First time seeing an ice hockey game. Thankfully, I have a coach to help me understand icing 🤭 tagged: ivylemieux
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user: even I don't fully understand what is or isn't icing
ivylemieux: Thanks for coming with me on this little trip around the country ❤️
user: Around the country?!
laurenmatts: Always willing to spend time with you 🫶🏻
friend2: you two are stunning! Liked by laurenmatts and ivylemieux
user: imagine never seeing a hockey game 😭
macematts: why didn't you take me 😡
laurenmatts: girls' weekend obvs
macematts: says the girl currently hanging out with a ton of guys
ivylemieux: there is wives and girlfriends too
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hockeycanada: Our favourite captain is in the house cheering on our boys 🇨🇦 tagged: ivylemieux
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user: this is such a great photo
user: 🫡🫡🫡
taycrosby: couldn't just pose normally?
lemieux66: You expect her to be normal?
crosby87: you'd be crazy for that
user: this family is great
user: 🥰🥵
ivylemieux: gotta support the best 🫡
usahockey: so us?
euroallstarhockey: No it's us 💁🏻‍♀️
hockeycanada: who does she play for? oh that's right us. It's us.
user: She’s so cute!
timhortons: We love her 😍
ivylemieux: stahppppp 🤭
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mcdavid97: What a way to kick off the Hockey Exhibition tour. tagged: leondrais
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user: love that he also used a picture of Leon
user: What a game! As someone who has never seen a hockey game before... Wow you're a great player
leondrais: we'll get you in the next city
mcdavid97: just win against the US tomorrow?
anzekopitar: yeah we will, don't mind Leo
user: They're besties your honour
ivylemieux: Canadaaaaaa baby
tkachuk19: United States baby
mcdavid97: CANADAAAA
jackhughes: USAAAAAA
nylander29: EUROPEEEEEEEE
user: Guys.... did you see Matt and Ivy watching the game together? Matt even came to support Connor!
ivylemieux: Hate to tell you but I made him come
edmontonoilers: Our favourites playing against each other?! NOoOoo
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tkachuk19: The three stooges are back together 😈 tagged: ivylemieux and mcdavid97
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user: I honestly forgot these three were best friends
user: right? it's so weird that Mcdavid and Tkachuk don't constantly fight
taryntkachuk: Bring her home will you?
tkachuk19: 🫡
bradytkachuk: your wish is our command 🫡
user: One of my favourite things about these three is the fact the boys go with Ivy to the other's games. Even though they're rivals. Just super sweet.
tkachuk07: oh no, watch out Australia 🫣
lemieux66: Wouldn't want to be there
user: Best friend goals
user: The chaos 😂
ivylemieux: missed you two knuckleheads 💕
mcdavid97: are you sure?
tkachuk19: Yeah, you hitting us doesn't say 'I Miss You'
ivylemieux: and the tackles that took you both to the ground? What did they say?
laurenmatts: Those tackles said "You better win'
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sidsthekid · 4 months
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tims ending the year on a high note with a smiley sid!!
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pikilos · 2 months
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Cutie smiley geno being interviewed
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I think this was maybe after Sid’s 1,000th point ?
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simmyfrobby · 5 months
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ok no getty so lets do it this way. pick one of the pictures ive got saved and ill try to make that into something
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blog-of-sid · 1 year
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For the next 24 hrs, I'm posting nothing but happy, smiley pix of Sid. After that will come the depressing images of us being slaughtered by the Wild.
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sevenfists · 3 months
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hello hello hello! You are one of my favorite writer, not just of hrpf but I loooove your books! I completely understand if you don’t want to answer this but I thought I’d ask. I’m having a bit of a low in my life at the moment and I’m looking for something sad to read. Ideally it would have some sort of happy ending but it’s okay if it doesn’t. It doesn’t have to be whumpy but just looking for something that really hurt. (The first time I read The Real Thing, I cried during the talk after Geno/Sidney had sex. Sid’s hurt was so clear & understandable, it hurt so good). I’ll take any recs you can offer, either fic or published or whatever. Zero pressure at all and thank you for your writing!
Oh man this is going to be a little hard for me to answer because I haven't read fic in so long! I love stories that hurt so good though so I get what you mean. For Sid/Geno a lot of the angst fest collection probably fits the bill. For published fiction I read a lot of sci-fi/fantasy and literary fiction so if you want bleak let me recommend one of my all-time favorite books, "The Greenlanders" by Jane Smiley, which is a tragedy about the slow downfall of a society and basically everyone is unhappy and/or dies. It is sooooo good.
I hope things get better for you soon 💜
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