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He’d caught a whiff of it by the docks where the stench of the city had mostly wafted out on the ocean breeze. The smell of burnt sugar poked through the murky coagulation of brine and sea salt like a needle through linen, subtle yet sharp and undeniable.
Omega.
And not just any omega, one that was on the verge of heat. Matt estimated he had maybe an hour before they were in the thick of it, and an omega in that state at the docks this late at night didn’t bode well. His worries only increased as the sweet scent soured with distress, intertwining with another hauntingly familiar scent.
Kevlar and gun smoke.
Poindexter.
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31 Jul 2026
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"Better, yes?" Geno said at last. "Do what Sid likes."
"I don't know what I like," Sidney whined.
"Find out," Geno said. "Is okay. My dick here for you."
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01 May 2026
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So this night is for Geno, and tomorrow will be for tape and adjustments and setting just the right tone down the lines. Tomorrow will be for playing the Panthers again, and tonight will be for Geno.
Based on the events of the April 4, 2026 Penguins vs. Panthers game.
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10 Apr 2026
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Seggy was somewhere, Bergy could hear him laughing. He could imagine him drunk and stumbling around as he went from teammate to teammate then back to the person he was inevitably going to stumble home with. Bergy closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind from all the thoughts cycling through his mind.
“Talk to me, Bergy. What’s bothering you, man?”
“Dunno,” Bergy shrugged again. He stared wistfully at Looch and his hookup again. Brad followed his gaze and something in his brain clicked.
“Looch?” he asked, turning back to Patrice with a raised eyebrow. “Why are you thinking about Looch?”
“Not Looch."
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10 Feb 2026
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"Sh." Ray cups Fraser's chin in his hand and rubs Fraser's lips with his thumb. "No talking." He doesn't know why he's so sure; he only knows that it's key that they don't talk about it.
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04 Sep 2025
