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MY HOCKEY STAR LOVE

MY HOCKEY STAR LOVE

The stranger's voice softened as he knelt in front of me. His scarred face close enough that I could see the faint lines of old battles etched into his skin. He reached out, and gently tilted my chin up with a finger. His touch was warm and tender. "Don't let that fool dim your light, You're not trash. You're awesome.”
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Dark Horse

Dark Horse

I rifled through my sketchbook, praying he left me alone like everyone else had. "I know you can draw. It's so beautiful. What's that? " he asked pointing at my newest sketch. I shut the book, sliding it out of his reach. I glared at him, not quite used to anyone disturbing me. He met my gaze coolly. " Ah! Where are my manners? " he said. I mumbled, "probably in your half eaten sandwich". He smiled. "Who knew you had a sense of humour? My name is Matthew. L. Henderson." I rolled my eyes, not caring I was sitting next to the mayor's son. He cocked his head, clearly waiting for me to introduce myself like the lady I wasn't.
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MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB

MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB

Then, I saw it. Rising above the skyline, a massive digital billboard flickered to life. It wasn't an advertisement for the latest mobile technology or a product . It was him. Julian Vane looked back at me with a cold, predatory intensity that physically stopped the breath in my lungs. He was leaning against the plexiglass boards of an ice rink, his Hawks jersey pulled across his shoulders that had grown impossibly broad since I'd last seen him. His face, once soft with boyish charm, was now a masterpiece of harsh angles and lethal symmetry. The caption, glowing in bold, gold letters against the blue backdrop, read: THE GHOST RETURNS: CHAMPIONSHIP RUN 2026.
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FAKING IT WITH  MY HOCKEY ALPHA (alpha Rhett’s Redemption

FAKING IT WITH MY HOCKEY ALPHA (alpha Rhett’s Redemption

“They… they know I’m bound to you. They can sense it.” His jaw clenched. “Then we’re going to make sure they never touch you again.” But as he scanned the crowd, his stomach sank. Someone was recording. Not just fans with phones, but someone with intent. Someone who knew exactly what they were seeing. A flash of red hair caught his attention. It was Nolan. Standing in the back, smirking, phone in hand. “You!” Rhett growled, releasing Alina and charging. Nolan didn’t run. Instead, he waved. “Relax, captain. Just documenting your… performance.”
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Con Artist

Con Artist

I gave him a side hug, Max was one of the first friends I made since coming to this university, and I’ve had mad respect for him since I saw his pen art, I marvelled at the amount of patience he had with shading and detailing, in my opinion, he should have been the main artist, his work was exceptional. “I’m super pumped for tonight, and crazy jealous that you’re the main artist,” he said and I smiled. “You’re not going to try to sabotage me are you?” I playfully asked and he bit his lip. “I mean if something were to happen…” “You wouldn’t!” I gasped, going along with the act and he chuckled, shaking his head. “I wouldn’t, you deserve this, you’ve improved so much and all your paintings tell
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THE HOCKEY STAR'S FAKE LOVE

THE HOCKEY STAR'S FAKE LOVE

Then the distance turned sharp. Now he barely looked at me. When he did, it was with that blank hockey-player stare, like I was just another face in the crowd he skated past. I turned the corner toward the library — my safe zone during lunch — and nearly collided with a broad chest wrapped in a letterman jacket. Strong hands caught my elbows to steady me. The scent hit first: clean sweat, mint gum, and something colder, like ice from the rink. Jax. Up close he looked even taller than on the ice. Dark hair still damp from morning practice, jaw tight, eyes the kind of blue that used to make me feel seen. Today they flicked over me quickly — recognition, then something unreadable.
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Frequently Asked Questions

Patrick Hockstetter is such a creepy yet fascinating character from 'IT,' isn't he? I love digging into fanart of lesser-known villains, and DeviantArt is my go-to for niche stuff like this. The community there really dives deep into obscure characters, and you’ll find everything from realistic portraits to surreal interpretations. Tumblr’s also a goldmine—just search his name with tags like #ITStephenKing or #PennywiseCrew, and you’ll uncover hidden gems.

Reddit’s r/stephenking has occasional fanart threads, though you might need to ask directly. Pinterest can be hit-or-miss, but once you train the algorithm with a few saves, it’ll flood you with eerie art. Pro tip: try adding 'dark academia' or 'horror aesthetic' to your searches for moodier results. I once stumbled on a charcoal sketch of Patrick that gave me chills—it’s out there if you hunt!

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