Let’s Do That Hockey


Tazer’s caption “Doin’ that hockey shit!”



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These fics made me fall deeper in love with this pairing at one point or the other, but I can’t give enough love and praise for all the fics I wasn’t able to fit in this. Read all the fics and drop a comment, girls and boys!

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Love this fan art and several of these fics are really good!


Here are the amazing fanworks produced for the Blackhawks Big Fic Energy! We hope you enjoyed them as much as we did, and please do take time to thank our authors, artists, betas and cheerleaders for their hard work.

You can find all the fics on our AO3 collection, browse the tag or this list.

Streets of Chicago 

Kane/Toews. 79,749 words. 
story by The NorthRemembers (@catofthecanals289)
art and mix (Tumblr, AO3) by @fenweak

Free Fallin’ 

Kane/OFC, Kane/Tyler Seguin, Kane/OMC. 33,485 words.
story by Sail_On. (@eubiass

We’ve Waited for the Calling

Kane/Toews. 23,125 words.

story by @allthebros (x)
art by @fenweak​ 

Irreplaceable (Chapter 2)

Kane/Toews. 11,950 words.

story by tenpointsforpassion
art by @heidii19 (x)

Son of a Preacher Man 

Kane/Toews. 22,432 words.

story by @penstotheend (x)

I’ll Be Your Detonator

Kane/Toews. 17,645 words.

story by CitrusVanille  (@rosorguil)
art by @heidii19 (x)


Kane/Toews, Kane & Sharp. 24,531 words.

story by Pinkmanite (@baewhishaw), 
mix (AO3, Tumblr) and ebook with cover art

by Vanessa (@cuddlefighter)

sugar, we’re going down swinging 

Kane/Toews, Toews/OMC. 59,160 words.

story by thundersquall (@kanerboo),
art (

1, 2 ) by heartstrings (@officialhilaryknight)

Something Uniquely Him

Kane/Toews. 13,838 words.

story by @hatrickane​ (x)
mix by alexei (@wardhavemercy). 

You Turned My Head 

Kane/Toews. 11,072 words.

story by hockeyhawk.

More Than Who We Are 

Kane/Toews. 14,458 words.

story by amoergosum (@definitelynotwintana​),
mix by whatamidoing (@americanherotimothyjimothy)

Can You Lyft Me Up? 

Kane/Toews. 27,912 words.

story by @mullsandmutts​ (x)

art and mix (Tumblr, AO3) by @fenweak

Feels Like The First Time 

Keith/Seabrook, Seabrook/Dayna Seabrook, Keith/Kelly-Rae Keith pas/mentioned, Kane/Toews, Nikolaj Ehlers/Antoine Roussel. 31,841 words

story by @milionking​ (x)
artmix and ebook with cover art by Vanessa (@cuddlefighter​)

The Boy who kissed The Moon 

Kane/Toews. 71,771 words.

story by Caivallon (@miss-malheur​),
mix by @klarisdavis​ 

your soul cries out (our hands are tied) 

Kane/Toews. 18,313 words

story by @thirteentorafters​ (x),

(1) (2)

and mix by @hippietoews​ (x

i know you are (but what am i) 

Kane/Toews. 57,984 words

story by @booktubelover​ (x),
art and mix by @sashaannes​ (x)

a song someone sings 

Kane/Toews. 45,751 words.

story by buuckyys

Today’s Another Day To Find You 

Kane/Toews. 24,862 words.

story by jezziejay,
art by nuuclears (@nuuclearshow)

More Than I Could Ever Promise 

Kane/Toews. 47,018 words.

story by Linsky (@linskywords)

(1) (2)

by @namesintherafters 

take the plan, spin it sideways 

Kane/Toews. 45,979 words.

story by @clayisforgirls (x
art and mix by @officialhilaryknight

our decades in the sun

Kane/Toews. 21,018 words
story and art by @toewsin


[Hayden and Schmaltz walk in on Kane & Toews]

Toews: I’ll deal with Hayds. You take care of Schmaltzy.

Kane: But how do I make it look like an accident?

Toews: I’m not saying murder! Just talk to him, like a normal person!


“What are you looking at?”

Patrick jumped a little when Jonny’s arms wrapped around him from behind. He rested his head on Pat’s shoulder, peering down at the scrapbook on the kitchen island.

“Just that scrapbook the team made us when we got married.” Pat responded, leaning back against him. “There’s a whole page of polaroids of us.”

Jonny glanced over the page and gasped quietly. “Oh my God, look at that one.” He pointed to the only black and white one, when they were rookies, kissing in the hotel room. “That was so long ago.”

“We were so small!” Patrick laughed.

“Look at your stupid curls.”

“Hey! Well- look at your stupid face.”

“You’re kissing my stupid face. I’m pretty sure you initiated the kissing of my stupid face. You snuck into me and Seabs’s room at two in the morning to sleep by me, and Seabs caught us.”

Patrick hmph’ed, then crossed his arms. “Go get me ice cream. I’m hungry.”

“It’s not like you tried to stop me.” Patrick defended himself with a scoff. “You can’t deny me anything.”

It was Jonny’s turn to scoff. “That’s a load of bull.”

“What? No, that’s unhealthy, and I’m not your sla-”

Patrick turned in his husband’s arm and pouted up at him, arms still crossed. “Cookie dough, with extra dough chunks.”

Jonathan stared him down, eyes hard and stern, almost menacing. Then, he reached behind Patrick to grab his keys from the island.

“Pint or gallon?”


The only thing I can take from writing this is that Jonny can’t deny Pat anything because who could? So that’s that.

This is cute!