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crack_van2013-08-11 09:23 pm
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Your Daddy's Aim is True by thefourthvine (explicit)
Fandom: HOCKEY RPF
Pairing: Patrick Kane/Jonathan Toews
Length: 15,000 words
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thefourthvine
Author Website: thefourthvine's hockey fic at AO3
Why this must be read:
I'm going to do a couple of thematic recs, and the first theme is kidfic. In this one, Kane and Toews magically (yes magically) acquire a baby, and deal with it. Well. Pretty well all told. Better than I would with a surprise!baby, I suspect.
This is a well written, funny and touching fic.
"And who the fuck would name a baby Stanley?" he says. He actually wishes he'd had less to drink lately. His brain won't start.
"You," Johnny says. "You would."
"No I fucking wouldn't," Patrick says. Johnny just stares at him, flat-faced and yet still furious, and he remembers one night two years ago, hugging the Cup and promising to name his firstborn after it. "Not in a year we didn't win," he says, and it sounds pathetic even to his ears.
Your Daddy's Aim is True
Pairing: Patrick Kane/Jonathan Toews
Length: 15,000 words
Author on LJ:
thefourthvineAuthor Website: thefourthvine's hockey fic at AO3
Why this must be read:
I'm going to do a couple of thematic recs, and the first theme is kidfic. In this one, Kane and Toews magically (yes magically) acquire a baby, and deal with it. Well. Pretty well all told. Better than I would with a surprise!baby, I suspect.
This is a well written, funny and touching fic.
"And who the fuck would name a baby Stanley?" he says. He actually wishes he'd had less to drink lately. His brain won't start.
"You," Johnny says. "You would."
"No I fucking wouldn't," Patrick says. Johnny just stares at him, flat-faced and yet still furious, and he remembers one night two years ago, hugging the Cup and promising to name his firstborn after it. "Not in a year we didn't win," he says, and it sounds pathetic even to his ears.
Your Daddy's Aim is True