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Soft nurseydex
omg nursey, dex’s trying to study
can u rec ur fav holsom fics? :) only if u want to!!!!!
he’ll ya i wanna,, fair warnin tho i didnt wanna omit any fics i liked so like?? my ULTRA FAV ones will all have the ice cream emoj after the title
ok so i’ve only been thru the 1st 15 of the 18 pages in the holsom relationship tag on ao3 so there is a giant possibility i’m missin a great fic here (n also if any1 has any recs???? hmu)
the only order these are in is the order i opened em up in my tabs in
these r all rated t or g, or they should b!!! if there’s 1 in there that’s not, pls lmk so i can edit the post n let ppl kno
also this is more hc than fic however. ultra fav
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If you're not too terribly busy, the world could always use more Holsom fluff :)
Holsom fluff, my favorite! I combined this with a secondary request from @zombizombi for some ref!Holster, which I could not resist, because Holster+bitching speaks to my soul. Also, team dentist!Ransom, because it amused me. (Warning: mention of teeth.)
Ransom landed in his seat barelyfive minutes before the game was supposed to start. Lardo, feet propped upagainst the glass, sketchbook against her knees, fingertips just peeking out ofthe sleeves of yet another sweatshirt stolen from Shitty, spared him a glanceand a “You’re late” before going back to sketching warm-ups.
“I know, I know. Kid broke off twoof her teeth on the playground, right up to the nerve, so I had to do somecomposites.”
She grimaced. “Ugh.”
“Why do you ask me these thingswhen you know I’m going to talk to you about teeth? I’m a dentist, for fuck’ssake. And we’re here to watch hockey.”
“I’m in it for the butts.”
He grinned as he took in the playerstretching on the ice in front of her and then her sketchbook. “Think Shitswill like that one?”
“I call it ‘Spread,’” she saidloftily.
He choked and was suddenly glad hehadn’t had time to stop by concessions on his way in. “So, uh, where is Shitstonight anyway?”
She waved a hand vaguely, barelymissing whacking him in the face with the end of the sleeve. “Up in the office.They needed some documents looked over.”
He recognized that tone. “How longhave you guys been here?”
“Hours.”
“Couldn’t get anyone to strip foryou?”
“Shut up.” Then she turned to himand smiled slowly.
Ransom was immediately alarmed. “Ohgod. What?”
“There is some news you’ll want.”
“Yeah?” he asked cautiously.
“New ref.”
Ransom’s eyebrows went up. “And I’minterested in this… because why? I mean, is he supposed to be good or biased orsomething else?”
“Tall. He’s supposed to be verytall. You’ll see.”
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