#charlie coyle fluff

[skinnyscottishbloke]

TOP SHOWS PART ONE

Okay here’s a list of my top shows, in no particular order, based on rewatchability, acting, cinematography, writing, surprising moments, and overall season by season/series satisfaction

HEARTSTOPPER

Perfect 10/10 A+ emotional fluff serotonin producing GORGEOUSNESS. The casting, writing, directing, acting, music choices, cinematography, and impact could not be improved in any way. I cannot wait for s02!! Queer joy forever 💖💖💖 Nick and Charlie are my children now and need to be protected at all costs.

SENSE8

One of the most unique, stunning, surprising, and satisfying shows I’ve ever seen. A+ 10/10 would not change anything (except how it got cancelled, fuck off Netflix). ALSO QUEER JOY FOREVER 💕💕💕💕 The Wachowskis are goddesses of film making sorry it’s true I don’t make the rules.

BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER

It’s kickass, it’s groundbreaking, it’s funny, it’s campy, it’s sad, and the 90s fashions are ON FUCKING POINT. It’s a classic for a goddamn reason okay??? For a show about supernatural beings it manages to be one of the most human and relatable things I’ve ever watched.

PEAKY BLINDERS

A show about working class gangsters with a Roma background set in Birmingham England right after WWI?? YES PLEASE. Amazing acting and costume design and a whole lot of ‘what the fuck just happened?!’ moments. Come for Cillian Murphy as Tommy Shelby, stay for Helen McRory as Aunt Polly. Cause she’s a baddaassssss.

LEVERAGE

Found family found family found family!! A show that manages to take 5 main characters on arcs that end in better places than they started, which is so so refreshing. Incredible acting, and plots that manage to combine humor and gut punches with a slight hint of camp (aka my happy place). Added bonus for calling out capitalism and corruption without seeming too overbearing. 10/10 A+ no notes.

BLACK SAILS

Technically it’s a prequel to Treasure Island set during the Golden Age of Piracy; realistically it’s a hell of a lot more surprising, heartbreaking, and GAY than that. Another show that manages to make you go ‘what the fuck?!’ at every turn. A+ costumes and cinematography. And the characters themselves are so complex and intriguing; they’re angry and defiant and have a relatable ‘we’re gonna lose this war but we WILL make it an end to remember’ energy. Also Toby Stephens as Captain Flint. I mean. GODDAMN.

BONES

Probably the most ‘normal’ show on this list but like. IT IS SO GOOODDDD. The cases are well done, the cast of characters is interesting, the music is on point and so poignant, and the finale is satisfying. Do they have some misses along the way? Yeah for sure. It ran for 11 seasons it’s not really a surprise there were some problems. But they also had great representation for an early 2000s show (Cam, a black woman, running the lab, Angela being bisexual), great plot arcs, and some of the best individual television episodes I’ve ever seen (Gravedigger anyone? Judas on a Pole?) Plus these 2. I just love them so much.

AVATAR: THE LAST AIRBENDER

Where do I even start with this one? Cool world building? Check. Awesome animation and design? Check. A wide variety of characters, especially nuanced and non stereotypical female ones? Absolutely! ATLA will make you laugh, cry, and think about the world, all in one episode. Then there’s Zuko. His arc is just one of the best examples of character growth ever seen on TV. I love this show as much as the cabbage merchant loves his cabbages. 10/10 A+.

NORTH AND SOUTH (BBC)

If you love period dramas but are sick of shows that focus exclusively on upper crust rich people problems, watch this 2004 mini series. It’s based on an 1850s novel by Elizabeth Gaskell and follows the story of a girl who grew up in the countryside in the south of England but then moves to the grittier, darker, more industrial north. There’s in your face poverty, worker’s strikes, political upheaval and a whole lot more. It’s fabulous. Brendan Coyle and Richard Armitage star and let me tell you, RICHARD IS IMMACULATE. It also features the BEST ONSCREEN KISS OF ALL TIME I MEAN JFC LOOK AT THAT JAWLINE I AM DEAD.

BROOKLYN 99

Aaaaahhhhh this show!! It’s diverse, it’s poignant, it’s clever, it laughs at toxic masculinity, it’s quotable af, it’s a sitcom that proves you don’t have to be an asshole to be hilarious. The ensemble is lovable, the relationships are on point and oh, did I mention it’s HELLA QUEER? 10/10 everyone go watch.

HONORABLE MENTIONS

Doctor Who

I love particular seasons of it but not every doctor or season soooo I can’t really say it’s a favorite all time overall show. Ninth and Tenth Doctor tho? THOSE ARE MY BOYS.

Merlin

I know I know I know - how is it not a top show when 60% of my blog is Merthur? Idk man. I’ve only watched it once and I really like to live in the fic universe more. Sorry. Maybe I’ll do a rewatch and my feelings will change but until then…🤷🏻‍♀️ I still love you Colin and Bradleyyyyyy.

Good Omens

Another show that I’ve only watched once. I absolutely ADORE the Aziraphale and Crowley dynamic but I don’t really care about the rest of the show or characters? So I can get all the ineffable spouses cuteness I need from fic. I am looking forward to s02 though!

The White Queen

Based on a Philippa Gregory novel, this is another Tudoresque historical drama telling the story of Elizabeth Woodville and the Wars of the Roses. The acting is really good and the pacing well done. I’ve watched it a few times and really enjoyed it.

#tv #about the blog #about me #long post #long post for ts #wow a lot these shows are hella queer aren’t they #HMMM I WONDER WHY THAT COULD BE #lol #my post #mine #queeranomaly #nelsonandspringforever #if you guys need new shows I guess these are kind of recs!!

[ao3feed-hockey]

How The Bruins Would Comfort You

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/OnBr2qA

by mainlypastrnaksbae

Just a super quick collection of blurbs about how some of the Bruins would comfort you if you were upset.

Words: 1534, Chapters: 3/16, Language: English

Fandoms: Men's Hockey RPF

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Multi

Characters: Patrice Bergeron, Brad Marchand, Charlie McAvoy, Jeremy Swayman, Trent Frederic, David Krejci, Brandon Carlo, Hampus Lindholm, Taylor Hall, Tyler Bertuzzi, Pavel Zacha, Linus Ullmark, Jake DeBrusk, Matt Grzelcyk, David Pastrnak, Charlie Coyle

Relationships: Boston Bruins/You

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, just a collection of blurbs, about how the boys would comfort you if you were upset, Reader-Insert, No use of y/n, once again i am coping

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/OnBr2qA

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #hockey rpf

[pastrnaks-sainz]

Neighborly

Pairing: Charlie Coyle x female!reader 

Type: Fluff 

Warnings: Swearing 

Word Count: 1785

Summary: It’s the middle of the summer, and with most of his teammates off in their respective home states or countries, Charlie is left with only a few options for company. He could call Wags or Gizzy over, but with Wags’ annual summer barbecue coming up, he doesn’t want to seem too needy. Then the perfect idea falls right into his lap. His neighbor. 

A/N: I will not apologize for loving the shit out of Brad Marchand 

~~~~

Charlie had never been this bored. If he was forced to watch another episode of The Bachelor he thought he might just take the quick way out and fling himself out the window. 

Summer was a slow time. He liked having a break from hockey, even though he was always working out and getting ready for the upcoming season, but he missed his teammates like crazy. Everyone had gone home for the summer months after the season was over. The only players that were left in Massachusetts were the local boys, himself, Chris Wagner, and Matt Grzelcyk. The three of them had taken to hanging out together a lot. But they each had families they wanted to spend time with. 

The past week, for Charlie at least, had been hell. His family had gone up to Maine for a vacation. He’d elected to stay behind because there was nowhere he could go to stay in shape. Sure, a week off from all workouts entirely wouldn’t hurt too much, but there was also the small matter of Wagner’s annual barbecue in the backyard of his home in Walpole tomorrow afternoon. Some of the guys were coming back for the weekend just to hang out and catch up before going back to their families for the summer. Pasta was flying in all the way from Prague, and Tuukka from Finland. Charlie couldn’t miss out.

He was just starting to consider another episode when he heard the door to the apartment next to his open and close. How could he be so stupid. His neighbor was right there and he didn’t even think to ask if she wanted to do something with him. 

Before he could think twice, he was on his feet heading out of his apartment. He knocked on your door, fiddling with his fingers as he waited for you to open it. 

“Charlie,” you smiled, stepping aside so he could come in as you looked up at him. “What’s up?”

“Hey Y/N,” he smiled, squeezing past you into your apartment. He turned his head away from you to hide the blush brushing against you caused. “Sorry to bother you but, is there any chance you’d want to hang out today? Wags is prepping for his barbecue tomorrow and Grizzy is hanging out with his family.” 

“Yeah, I’m available,” you said, walking into your living room. “What do you want to do?” 

“I don’t know,” Charlie shrugged as he sat down on your couch. 

“Alright,” you said, sitting down beside him. Your dog jumped up on the couch between you. You giggled as she placed her head in Charlie’s lap. “Well, there’s no shortage of fun things to do in Boston in the summer. We could take a ride on a duck boat.” 

“I’d get recognized,” Charlie shot down the idea. 

“Okay, what about a Red Sox game? My dad has some tickets for tonight.” 

“Maybe.” 

“Museum? I’ve always loved the Museum of Science.” 

“It’ll be closing soon.” 

You stopped firing off ideas for a moment before thinking of the perfect thing. He clearly didn’t want to be around people, and you just so happened to know the perfect spot where you wouldn’t be disturbed. 

“Come with me,” you grabbed his hand and pulled him up off the couch. 

“Where are we going?” he asked as you dragged him along behind you. 

“You’ll see.” 

The sun was just starting to disappear between the high rise buildings as you drove towards the Prudential Center. Charlie knew Boston like the back of his hand, so of course he knew where you were going. He just had no idea why you were going there. 

“Trust me,” you smiled over at him as you parked in your spot in the parking garage. 

It was silent in the elevator as you rode it up to the top floor. Your office occupied that floor, something you were deeply grateful for when you had to pull all nighters. The receptionist smiled and nodded to you as you led Charlie through the office to the balcony. 

“How did I never know this was here?” he asked, walking out over the glass floor. 

“It’s one of Boston’s best kept secrets,” you smiled as you watched him lean against the railing and look out over the city. His jaw hung open with the view. You came to stand beside him, your gaze moving from his face out to the city. 

Despite the warm summer night, and standing in close proximity to Charlie, who was like a human furnace, the wind still managed to make you shiver. Charlie noticed and wrapped an arm around your shoulders. It was like second nature to him with how quick the idea came to mind and the speed with which he acted upon it. 

You stilled under his arm for a moment before leaning into his side. A wave of comfort watched over you in his embrace. It almost felt natural, like it was a position you were supposed to be in. 

“Thank you for this,” Charlie said after a few moments of quiet. “I needed the distraction.” 

“I’m happy to be your distraction any time you need me,” you replied, looking up at him. He was already looking down at you. 

“We should probably go,” he said, his voice husky. “Krej is having that barbecue tomorrow.” 

“Yeah,” you agreed, stepping out from under his arm, your trance having broken. 

“Do you want to come with me?” he asked as you walked back through the Prudential Center to your car. “To the barbecue, I mean.” 

“I would love to,” you responded, smiling to yourself as you climbed into your car. 

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Charlie bid you goodbye once you were back outside your apartment. 

“Tomorrow,” you nodded. Charlie leaned down and pressed a kiss to your cheek before disappearing into his apartment, leaving you standing dumbfounded in the hall. 

The next morning arrived all too soon. Before you knew it, Charlie was knocking at your door. 

“Morning,” he smiled brightly when you stepped out into the hallway with him. “You look excited.” 

“It’s not everyday you’re asked to a barbecue that’s hosted by a Bruins player,” you nudged him. 

“You got me there,” he laughed. 

The rest of the ride was filled with playful banter. You and Charlie just talked as he made the drive to Chris Wagner’s home in Walpole. Your nerves spiked when you the driveway and road lined with cars. Charlie took notice and grabbed your hand. 

“They’re gonna love you,” he reassured you with a gentle smile. 

“You say that like I’m your date or something,” you smiled back. He just shrugged and popped open the door. Before you got the chance to react, he was running around the car to open the door for you. You took his hand again as he helped you step out. Across the yard somebody let out a wolf whistle. You looked up to see Anders Bjork smirking over at his teammate. You immediately blushed and looked away. 

“Don’t be shy,” Charlie whispered to you as he changed the grip he had on your hand and walked over to Anders. 

“Who’s this?” Anders asked as you and Charlie walked into the backyard together. 

“Friend of mine,” Charlie said. “Y/N, Anders. Anders, Y/N.” 

“Nice to meet you,” Anders smiled, shaking your free hand. He tossed a look over his shoulder to you as Charlie McAvoy came and pulled him away towards a game of corn hole. He waved to you before disappearing. 

“Come on,” Charlie pulled you towards the deck. You froze when you saw who was standing there. Charlie followed your gaze to Patrice Bergeron, Brad Marchand, and David Pastrnak. He smiled and started leading you over to them. “You wanna meet them?” 

“Yeah,” you nodded, looking up at him. He laughed and pressed a kiss to the top of your head before walking up the steps. 

“Charlie!” Brad exclaimed when he saw his teammate appear between Patrice and Pasta. “Who’s this?” 

“Guys, this is Y/N,” Charlie introduced you. “Y/N, you know who everybody is.” 

“Yeah,” you said sheepishly. “Sorry, I’m kind of star struck.” 

“I like her,” Pasta laughed. You smiled brightly and looked up at him. 

“Pasta!” McAvoy called from the yard. “We need two more for corn hole! You in?” 

“What do you say, Y/N?” Pasta asked, looking down at you. “You any good at corn hole?” 

“I like to think I am,” you responded with a smile. 

“Well come on,” Pasta waved you on. You stood on your toes and pressed a kiss to Charlie’s cheek before following Pasta down the stairs towards the corn hole game in the shade the tree caused. 

Chris Wagner handed his spot at the grill off to Kevan Miller and joined Charlie, Patrice, and Brad. Charlie didn’t notice the arrival of his friend, for he was too busy watching as you got yourself acquainted with the group of guys playing corn hole. 

“Oh you’ve got it bad,” Wags laughed. 

“What?” Charlie looked over at his teammate. Brad, Patrice, and Wags all started laughing. 

“Oh you do have it bad,” Patrice smiled, leaning against the railing as he tried to catch his breath. “Are you sure she isn’t your girlfriend?” 

“I hate every one of you,” Charlie groaned, accepting the beer passed to him by Marchy. 

“Look,” Bergy said, holding a hand out. “She’s into you. If you make a move I guarantee you won’t regret it.” 

“And how the fuck do you know that?” Charlie asked as he took a sip of his beer. 

“Out of the two of us, who is the one that’s married?” Bergy raised an eyebrow. 

“Trust us,” Marchy chimed in. “You should make your move.” 

“Yeah,” Charlie gazed at you as you threw your hands up and high fived Pasta. “Maybe you guys are right.” 

“Go,” Wags said as he took Charlie’s beer from him. 

Before he got the chance to second guess himself, he was on his way over to you. Without thinking twice, again, he spun you around by your shoulder and planted his lips on yours. 

A chorus of cheers went up from the players around you. 

You melted into Charlie’s touch, letting the feeling of his lips against yours transport you to a different place. His lips worked against yours gently, not trusting himself to go further because he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop. 

“Who do I have to thank for that?” you whispered, completely out of breath when he pulled away. 

“Marchy, Bergy, and Wags,” he answered, equally as out of breath. 

“I’ll thank them later,” you said before kissing him again. 

#Charlie Coyle #x reader #charlie coyle x reader #nhl x reader #nhl x female reader #fluff #charlie coyle fluff #nhl fluff #one shot #Charlie coyle one shot #nhl one shot #fanfiction #charlie coyle fanfiction #nhl fanfiction #nhl imagine #hockey oneshot #hockey imagine #hockey drabbles #hockey fluff

[im-only-joking]

Could you do 2 and 68 from part 2 of the prompt list for Charlie Coyle please??

I love Charlie Coyle! Haven’t written for him yet so I hope you like it!

Childhood friends to lovers trope bc that’s as fluffy as it gets. Rated T for some language and mentions of sexy times.

Nothing compared to being home in Weymouth. The cold, beautiful New England winters, the crisp, perfect autumn weather, springs budding with flowers and activity. But summer- that was always your favorite. 

Summers in Weymouth growing up had been filled with tubing, visiting the Cape, and, most importantly, spending time with the Coyle’s. 

Charlie was the closest to you in age, and you two had bonded immediately. At 8 years old, moving was hellish on you. Charlie had been your first friend, and ever since then had been the love of your life. 

Only thing was, you’d kept your crush a secret. For more than 15 years, through high school, Charlie being drafted, and you moving across country to college in California, you’d been harbouring an enormous crush. It’d hurt to see his first girlfriend, then more girls moving in on him after the draft, obviously over the moon at his talent combined with his good looks. Your friendship, however, was more important to you than anything, so it stayed hidden, as you thought it’d always have to be.

Coming back to the East Coast after leaving your steady, well-paying, but boring job, you knew summers would be different, what with Charlie in and out of camps and training, etc. So, the last thing you expected to see was Charlie sitting on your front porch, his face glued to his phone, but there nonetheless. 

“What the hell is washing up in Weymouth nowadays?” you chirped, dropping your belongings (which were sad and very few in number) loudly on the sidewalk to grab his attention.

Charlie’s head snapped up and a wicked grin burst onto his face. “Y/N. Thought I’d have to wait all day for you to get in.”

Like some sort of slow-mo movie moment, you found yourself being lifted off the ground into a bear hug by the hockey player. 

“How did you know? What are you doing here?” you asked, burying your face in his neck, holding on tight as if he’d disappear. 

“Your mom told me. I’d asked why I hadn’t seen you around when I’d popped into town the past couple summers.” Charlie gave you one last big squeeze before gently settling you down onto the ground again.

“You were asking about me?” you chuckled, hardly believing him. 

“Yeah, of course,” Charlie frowned. “You’re family”.

You couldn’t help the flush that came over your cheeks. You hoped the heat would be a good excuse for how red your face had likely gotten.

“Well, c’mon bud, it’s hot and I’ve got souvenirs.” You reached down for one of your two duffles when Charlie quickly nabbed both before you could swing them over your shoulders. “Dude, I can carry my own bags.”

As you reached your hand out for one, Charlie shifted both bags to one shoulder and took your hand in his. 

“That’s not what I.... okay,” you blurted out, linking your fingers and letting him drag you into your house. 

You felt embarrassed to be living at home at almost 26, but knew that with your choice of leaving your job to find something you were more passionate about there were some things you’d have to sacrifice. Like, living in peace without your mother. 

“Ma’s pissed,” you mumbled as you followed Charlie into your kitchen.

He placed the bags on the bottom step of your stairs before circling his arms around you from behind. “Why’s that? She mad you left your job in Cali?”

You tipped your head back onto his chest to look at him, a familiar, friendly habit you two had formed as kids. 

“She wanted me to stay a that job and work till I retired. I just couldn’t though. I missed home, and I wanted to do something that I LOVED, not just make money and then eventually get too old to do what I really want.”

Charlie dipped his head down to touch your foreheads together, intimate and gentle. “You’ve got me on your side, you know. Whatever it is you wanna do, I’ll support you all the way.”

Blinking back tears, you turned in his arms and met his gaze.

“Yeah?” Your heart thumped in your chest as the thought kiss me kiss me kiss me raced through your head. 

“Y/N, you gotta know-” Charlie hesitated. “You know I love you right? Like, I’m- I’m all yours okay? There’s nobody else I’d ever want. Always.”

“I fucking love you Charlie,” you gasped, pushing up on tip-toe to press your lips to his, fucking finally. 

Charlie gripped your hips desperately, holding you against him tight as you kissed in your childhood home, where you’d met for the first time, where the best summers were made. Nothing would compare to this summer.

#charlie coyle #hockey writing #angst/fluff prompts pt 2 #send me asks! #ive never written for charlie before so sorry if its awful!

[bqstqnbruin]

Three times he said it as a friend and once as something more

Hello, hello. I’m still working on the Nick Robertson request but wow I don’t want you to hate me for it because it is actual trash right now and I’m sorry. But I’m also working on B&W part 3, so there’s that!

This was requested from that fluffs prompt list, which I think I’m done with now because honestly, it’s so far deep at this point, and I’m so lazy.

I hope you like it!

46. Why should we date?

47. Because we’re attracted to each other

48. I’m attracted to pie, but I do not feel the need to date pie.

__________________________

one

“Next time I see you, I really do expect you to be a professional athlete,” you tell Charlie, the two of you laying on a blanket in his backyard, enjoying the last few hours of sunlight on his last night in town. The next morning, he would be leaving to go to BU to play hockey. It wasn’t even that far, but him not living at home, and you going to school in Vermont meant him no longer driving you to school each morning, you no longer going over with dinner your mom made when she knew he and his parents were running around because of his games, no more walking next door whenever you needed to talk to instead of calling him. The memories would last forever, but those moments were now just part of the past.

“Are you not gonna come see me play at BU at all? What about when we play UVM?” he says, turning his head to look you.

Turning to him, you roll your eyes, “Ok, fine. Then I expect you to be a professional athlete in the next three years.” 

“Whatever,” he says, laughing. 

You sit there in silence, taking in what is probably one of the last moments for a while that you two will be able to spend a lot of time together. 

“Remember how we became friends?” he asks, sitting up. 

You follow suit, laughing at the memory that he just triggered. You were neighbors since your family moved to Weymouth, but you weren’t automatically friends because of it. “Well, duh. We sat across from each other in Family Consumer Science. We, of course, always finished the work early because we’re great, and we played pencil hockey for like thirty minutes before Mrs. Grace yelled at us for distracting the other two at our table.”

“The fact that you ever finished your work fast in that class is still amazing. You get distracted by everything and can’t focus on anything.”

“Yeah, well,” you shrug it off. You sit there thinking of all the other good memories you had with him; sitting across from each other in US history and joking about all the mistakes you made while texting, the nights when you would walk around Boston Common once your parents trusted you out on your own, the last minute Bruins tickets he would get and force you to go along with him to the games.

“Did you ever think about what our lives would have been like if we dated?”

“What?” you ask, shocked. There was no way the two of you would ever date. He was destined to be a professional hockey player, traveling the US and Canada with whatever NHL team wanted him. You could never date someone that wasn’t going to be there when you needed them. And you couldn’t ask him to give up your dream for you. Yes, you were overthinking this, but best case scenario is that you had dated throughout high school and ended things tonight.

“Most people thought we were dating, anyway. What if we actually had?”

“Then we probably would have broken up tonight because long distance relationships from high school never work. Look at Andrea and Eric from last year, she went to Holy Cross and he only went to UConn and they could never make it work so they broke up. Or Josh and Maggie two years ago; he went to Ohio and ended up transferring to UMass so he could be with her and he loved Ohio State.”

“Too bad we never even gave it a chance.”

You look at him, shocked. “Did you want to?”

His only response was shrugging, a smile on his face as he lays back down on the blanket. You stay sitting up, thinking about what he just said. Did he want to date you all this time and never said anything until now? And why the hell would he do something like that anyway? You weren’t going to see him until at least Thanksgiving, which means that now you have to hyper fixate on this one memory until you see him again. 

“Hey,” he says, snapping you out of it.

“Yeah?”

  “I love you.”

“I love you, too.” 

two

Your phone lights up, causing you to tear your eyes away from the essay you had been writing that’s due in a few hours. Due to your great talent for procrastinating, you were, of course, finishing the paper at the last minute. The picture of you two in the Coyle’s front yard on your first day of school in six grade shows up on your screen, meaning Charlie was calling you. It had been forever since the two of you last talked; with you being in school and him trying to make it as a hockey player in Minnesota, your schedules never gave you a free moment to talk for more than a passing moment. 

“Hey, stranger,” you say, not hiding the smile on your face even though you were out in public. You hated showing any sort of emotion that would provoke someone to come up to you and start talking to you, but seeing Charlie’s name come up on your phone with something other than a text automatically made you smile. 

“Stranger? You know who I am.” You could tell by his voice that he was jokingly acting offended. 

“Yeah, you’re Zach Parise, right?” you tease.

You hear the laugh you miss so much on the other end, “How have you been?”

“Uh, stressed, lately, so nothing new.”

“Why?”

“Homework, papers, and exams.”

“Oh, my.” You both start laughing at the accidental joke he made, “Why so much stuff?”

“It’s midterms, babe.” 

“So I assume that you’re working right now?”

“Yep, it’s eight pm, the paper is due at midnight and I still have four more pages to write.”

` “I’m so glad that your work ethic hasn’t changed since high school.”

“Ok, rude! I have good work ethic, I just also have strong procrastination skills.”

“You probably have ADHD,” he says.

“Well, yes, but that’s a different story.”

“What’s your weekend look like? I want to catch up when you don’t have a lot of work to do.”

“Uh, I should be good.”

“Alright, get back to the paper.”

“I will. Love ya.”

“Love you, too.” 

three

“Oh, come on! We practically live together. You can’t deny that something is going on between us!” Charlie argues, pacing around the kitchen as you make dinner. This conversation between the two of you was becoming a weekly one, slowly getting on your nerves to the point where you would consider moving just to get away from it. 

“Because what happens if we break up? We’ve been friends since we were in middle school. Do you really want to throw all that away?” you say, turning to him, putting your hand on your hip. 

“I just think we should go out as more than friends just once.”

“And how would that be different than all the other times that we go out together?”

“Because then I could do things like hold your hand and flirt with you?”

“I’m like ninety percent sure you already flirt with me.” 

“Y/N.”

“Why should we date, Charlie?”

“Because we’re attracted to each other?”

“And I’m attracted to pie, but I do not feel the need to date pie,” you roll your eyes, turning your attention back to the stove. 

“You’re seriously equating me to pie right now? I have never seen you eat pie, therefore, that argument is invalid.”

“Since when do you say things like therefore, and invalid?” 

“Seriously, Y/N. You know I have wanted to date you since we were in middle school, but something always came up. You know I love you. You know I always have.”

You turn back to him, trying to make eye contact, but something in you just can’t. Your timing was never right. Once you were old enough to date, the two of you were never single at the same time. Actually, that isn’t true. You were both single for a brief period of time while he was playing with the Sea Dogs and you were still at UVM. This was the first time that both of you were single and in the same town. 

“Charlie, you know that I love you, too. But this can not happen. We can’t risk breaking up and ruining what we have.” 

He exhales, obviously disappointed. You were, too, but you couldn’t let that show. You wanted nothing more than to be with him, but you couldn’t let all those years of friendship go away if things didn’t work out between the two of you. “Fine.”

once

“Remember when you wouldn’t date me?” he asks over the sound of everyone around you.

“Remember when you were less annoying?” you roll your eyes. You look around to see so many other couples and families filling in the tables around you. Everyone looked so happy, just like you were. 

You and Charlie had been together now for a year, him finally wearing you down and convincing you to let him take you on a date. He promised you that even if you stopped dating, your friendship would never end because, at this point, you were in too deep anyway. He told you he had this whole evening planned for your anniversary, complete with a walk around the Boston Common like you used to do when you were kids, dinner at Terramia, your favorite restaurant, and for dessert, he was taking you to Mike’s Pastries for the cannoli you loved so much. 

“No, never,” he smirks, reaching out across the table to take your hand.

You had to admit, all the things he had said trying to convince you to date him were right; nothing was really that different between the two of you besides the intimacy that wasn’t there before. “You’re never letting me live that down, are you?”

“No.” 

You roll your eyes at him. You didn’t want to inflate the ego of the man who didn’t even know how to use the oven by telling him he was right that you two dating was fine. 

“Hey,” he says, like that last night before he went off to college.

“Yeah?”

“I love you.”

You smile, thinking back to all those times you told each other those three words, them meaning something completely platonic. “I love you, too.” 

#charlie coyle #charlie coyle imagines #boston bruins #boston bruins imagines #bruins #bruins imagines #hockey #hockey imagines #nhl #nhl imagines #i think it might be cheating since i used them all in a row i'm sorry oops

[going-full-shmoo]

Part I

** - potential smut warning

● ANAHEIM DUCKS ●

Adam Henrique

Rainy Day In

● ARIZONA COYOTES ●

Jakob Chychrun

Meeting the family

● BOSTON BRUINS ●

Charlie McAvoy

Friends to Lovers

Jake DeBrusk

Him as a boyfriend

Wedding Day

Asking you out on a date

Brandon Carlo

Him as a boyfriend

David Pastrnak

Wedding Day

Holding his kid for the first time

Chris Wagner

Him as a boyfriend

Charlie Coyle

Proposal and Wedding

● BUFFALO SABRES ●

(NONE YET)

● CALGARY FLAMES ●

Sean Monahan

Hugs

Matthew Tkachuk

Wedding Day

Him with kids

S/O is feeling insecure

Elias Lindholm

First morning after moving in together

● CAROLINA HURRICANES ●

Brock McGinn

Holiday Festivities

Teuvo Teravainen

Proposal and Wedding Day

Adopting a dog

Dougie Hamilton

Proposal and Wedding Day

● COLORADO AVALANCHE ●

SPECIAL: Celebrating with the team

Tyson Jost

Glasses

Post-game cuddles

First Meeting

As a boyfriend

Small Wedding

Mario Kart Battles

As a dad

Jealousy? Kind of?

Josty Fluff Spam

Weekend Trip

Ultrasound surprise

Seeing you in the crowd

Family Skate

Fun Dates

Soft Dad Moments

Seeing you at a game and showing off

Too shy

Meeting his family

Surprising him at a game

Girl Dad Josty

Dating someone famous

Meeting his s/o’s family

Working out together

Sleepy morning cuddles

Dating a hockey player

Trivia night

Stuck inside together

Relationship Goals

Blanket fort

Nathan MacKinnon

Post-game treat **

Legs **

In control **

Cale Makar

Rainy day in

Ruining the diet plan (but worth it)

Soft moments (feat. Freddie Andersen, Morgan Rielly)

Mikko Rantanen

Married life

Lost in IKEA

Andre Burakovsky

Post-fight self care

Meeting his family

Erik Johnson

Taking control **

Post-game treat **

Post-game massage **

● COLUMBUS BLUE JACKETS ●

Pierre Luc Dubois

Friends to Lovers

Secretly dating a teammate’s sibling

Baby talk

Josh Anderson

Wedding Day

As a boyfriend

As a wedding date

Boone Jenner

Talking about the future

● DALLAS STARS ●

Tyler Seguin

S/O plays soccer oversees

S/O in a slump

Resolving conflict

Raising a kid

#my masterlist #masterlist

[carey-pricemas]

Updated Queue

Ok guys so I have started writing again! Until I get back into the swing of things, I’ve made the queue so I post two a day. Puts us way farther into the year than I thought! XD I’ll probably go back to three a day soon though so don’t worry! Thanks for being so patient with me during the past couple of weeks! I love you all so much! Also if you’ve requested with a player who’s been traded... do you want the imagine with the old team or new? Let me know! So without further ado... your queue!

Monday 7/3- Brendan Gallagher- wearing a Chucky jersey

              Connor McDavid- Family is Sabres fans

Tuesday 7/4- Tom Wilson- The first time again part 2

              Kasperi Kapanen- celebration smut

Wednesday 7/5- Matt Martin- jealous

                 Auston Matthews- jealous of basketball team

Thursday 7/6- Kasperi Kapanen- smut someone overhears you

                 Jakob Chychrun- boys and girls club

Friday 7/7- Sidney Crosby- Skin by Rihanna

                 Brendan Gallagher- calm down (wink wink) during playoffs XD

Saturday 7/8- Derick Brassard- pregnant during playoffs

                 Any Rangers player- John Green quote

Sunday 7/9- Andre Burakovsky- friends with Patrick Kane

               Andre Burakovsky- protective from man in bar (no one knows)

Monday 7/10- Morgan Rielly- large age gap

              AJ Greer- Beach volleyball for team Canada

Tuesday 7/11- Colton Parayko- doesn’t know you speak English

              Mitch Marner- Sees self harm scars

Wednesday 7/12- Auston Matthews- both busy but make it to sons game

                 Auston Matthews- smut doesn’t like Dylan

Thursday 7/13- Carter Hart- A million reasons by Lady Gaga

              Alex Galchenyuk- smut same circles but never met

Friday 7/14- Mikkeal Boedker- run into each other at grocery store

             Jeff Skinner/Justin Faulk- harassed/assaulted and they save you

Saturday 7/15- Austin Matthews- jealousy birthday smut

               Connor McDavid/Mitch Marner- Late Late show about song

Sunday 7/16- Any Caps player- political law firm but then player gets traded

              Brady Skjei- celebration smut

Monday 7/17- Zach Hyman- proposes through book

              Matthew Tkachuk- Secret Love song by Little Mix

Tuesday 7/18- William Nylander- car smut

             Mitch Marner- messes up Valentines day

Wednesday 7/19- Any player- your teenage son is gay and introducing you to first boyfriend

              Andre Burakovsky- broke up and reunited at Casino night smut

Thursday 7/20- Jacob Trouba- Part 2 of Walk in the Park

             Auston Matthews- African dancer and he gets jealous

Friday 7/21- Morgan Rielly- smutty

             Kasperi Kapanen- tutoring him in college

Saturday 7/22- Morgan Rielly- one of the guys Morgan’s overprotective and jealous

             Auston Matthews- teammate finds sex toys (ropes)

Sunday 7/23- Morgan Rielly- escape Leafs event and find each other

            Dmytro Timashov- watch scary movies

Monday 7/24- Artemi Panarin- tired of being called cute smut

              Alex Galchenyuk- Chasing Ghosts by Against the Current

Tuesday 7/25- Sidney Crosby- damsel in distress

            Artemi Panarin- love the sounds you make smut

Wednesday 7/26- Morgan Rielly- fluffy

             Taylor Hall- transition from Edmonton to NJ

Thursday 7/27- William Nylander- first time smut

              Rasmus Ristolainen- fluff

Friday 7/28- Auston Matthews- yeast infection and dr visit

             Leon Draisaitl- getting ejected during A PLAYOFF GAME

Saturday 7/29- Oliver Ekman-Larsson- love at first sight

               Alec Martinez- Cinco de Mayo festivities

Sunday 7/30- Auston Matthews- tired and clingy

              Jordie Benn- wants to be a family with you and daughter

Monday 7/31- Auston Matthews- jealous of Laine

            Auston Matthews- bad day brings food

Tuesday 8/1- William Nylander- snaps boredom Willy takes to fair

             Johnny Gaudreau- cheer him up after getting swept

Wednesday 8/2- Jo Drouin- sitting front row at a game

              Brandon Montour- get into a fight

Thursday 8/3- Filip Forsberg- free reign

            Auston Matthews/Sidney Crosby- autoimmune disease

Friday 8/4- Steven Stamkos- free reign

            Brenden Dillon/Timo Meier- free reign

Saturday 8/5- Jakob Silfverberg- for noranihilia

              Aaron Ekblad- free reign

Sunday 8/6- Filip Forsberg- free reign

             Brent Burns- free reign

Monday 8/7- Roman Josi- free reign

             Martin Jones- free reign

Tuesday 8/8- Chris Tierney- free reign

              Nikita Kucherov- free reign

Wednesday 8/9- Mikael Granlund- cute/fluffy

              Jonathan Marchessault- free reign

Thursday 8/10- Nino Niederreiter- free reign

             Morgan Rielly- avoid feelings talk and he thinks you don’t like him

Friday 8/11- Brendan Gallagher- angry/hate each other smut

            Charlie Coyle- Lipstick part two

Saturday 8/12- Auston Matthews- you do his makeup and Mitch puts it on Instagram

              William Nylander- wearing something that turns him on unknowingly

Sunday 8/13- Pekka Rine- celebrate sweeping Hawks

                Auston Matthews- you’re sick and he and Mitch take care of you and your kid

Monday 8/14- William Nylander- free reign about butt and thighs

              Auston Matthews- meeting friend who doesn’t like the Leafs

Tuesday 8/15- Sidney Crosby- wakes up and mutters I love you a lot

             Artemi Panarin- free reign

Wednesday 8/16- Morgan Rielly- part of the group but he likes you but just friends

             Colton Parayko- bffs and in car accident and he tells you feelings

Thursday 8/17- Ben Hutton- fluffy smut

            William Nylander- same height insecurities

Friday 8/18- Mitch Marner- gf has chronic migraines

             Alex Nylander- faking hickies prank

Saturday 8/19- Tyler Seguin- Company by Justin Bieber

             Auston Matthews- Gaston song with his name and he loves it (in secret)

Sunday 8/20- Sean Monahan- after wrist surgery

              Morgan Rielly- fluffy/funny butt touching

Monday 8/21- Mats Zuccarello- free reign

              Auston Matthews- Toronto Furies, play Aus to see who better player is

Tuesday 8/22- Jakub Vrana- part two of Doughnuts

            Mitch Marner- making fun of passion over el clasico

Wednesday 8/23- Alex Galchenyuk- smut

            Charlie McAvoy- free reign

Thursday 8/24- Sam Reinhart- season ticket holder, sees you at the game

              William Nylander- happy with himself after seeing scratches

Friday 8/25- Morgan Rielly- after getting knocked out of the playoffs

              Mikael Granlund- gives goal pucks to his son

Saturday 8/26- Morgan Rielly- They Don’t Know about Us by One Direction

              William Nylander- sees bruises after sex (non-smut) and he feels guilty

Sunday 8/27- Jamie Oleksiak- taking son to meet the team

              Leon Draisaitl- dominant hot smut

Monday 8/28- Andre Burakovsky- meets at a charity event, sees again later when he has a gf (probably also a multiparter

             William Karlsson- ILYSB by LANY

Tuesday 8/29- Leon Draisaitl- smut after finishing exams/graduation

             Nazem Kadri- hit on Ovi

Wednesday 8/30- Auston Matthews- trying to turn him on in an elevator with teammates smut

              Michael Latta- Smut hot when he fights

Thursday 8/31- Auston Matthews- getting knocked out of playoffs and shutting you out so he doesn’t take anger/sadness/frustration out on you

            Jonathan Toews- sequel to I’ll say yes for toews19

Friday 9/1- Andre Burakovsky- sleeping and he steals the sheets

              Auston Matthews- argues about dishes

Saturday 9/2- Andre Burakovsky- surprising you at graduation

              Michael Latta- smut angry after game and takes it out on you

Sunday 9/3- William Nylander- sleeping and someone posts a picture

             Tom Wilson- club and Tom gets jealous, heated

Monday 9/4- Zach Fucale- smut after not seeing each other for awhile and she wears his jersey for first time

              Adam McQuaid- overprotective of gay son

Tuesday 9/5- Milan Lucic- visiting with Bruins over the summer

              Auston Matthews- riding his thighs dirty

Wednesday 9/6- Auston/Willy/Mo/Freddie/Kappy choice- insecure about height/speaking Spanish/ Take on the World by You Me at Six, or Speakers by Sam Hunt

              Auston Matthews- thinks shes cheating and comes after her after fight

Thursday 9/7- Adrian Kempe- Somebody Else part two

              Claude Giroux/any Flyers player- partying with team and blurts feelings while tipsy

Friday 9/8- William Nylander- reader talks Swedish and Willy loves it (heated)

              Tyler Seguin- nsfw smut

Saturday 9/9- Auston Matthews- friend but he wants more but you’re unsure of his reputation

             Dylan Strome- Dive by Ed Sheeran

Sunday 9/10- Sebastian Aho- free reign

              Tyler Seguin- based off his IG “love me” trying to get your attention

Monday 9/11- Mikael Granlund- he thinks you’re dating him for his money

              Alex Nylander- smut

Tuesday 9/12- Tyler Seguin- part 2 of Orders

              Tyler Seguin- friends dancing and he flirty teases you

Wednesday 9/13- Jakob Chychrun- teaching kids to skate

              Auston Matthews- smut based off of Fire and Desire by Drake

Thursday 9/14- Connor McDavid- AHL ex who won’t stop bothering you

               Brendan Gallagher- meeting family for the first time

Friday 9/15- Dylan McIlrath- free reign fluff/steam

                Auston Matthews- muscular and self conscious about it

Saturday 9/16- Auston Matthews- field hockey player stages of relationship

              Dylan Strome- congratulate him after winning Western Conference

Sunday 9/17- Sam Reinhart- You’re Here part two

               Auston Matthews- act like they hate each other, but really in love

Monday 9/18- Auston Matthews/Morgan Rielly (probably Mo)- scavenger hunt fluff/steam

         Morgan Rielly- trying to get him to unwind after game by being a distraction

Tuesday 9/19- Colton Parayko- smut comforting

              William Nylander- long lost buddies and run into each other while out with team

Wednesday 9/20- Auston Matthews- convinces him to go to country music festival

           Mitch Marner- dark; abuse, cutting, mental health problems

Thursday 9/21- David Pastrnak- cute and fluffy

            Alex Nylander- cute/fluffy about hair/haircut

Friday 9/22- Auston Matthews- taking care of sick girlfriend

              Charlie McAvoy- cute/fluffy

Saturday 9/23- Jeff Skinner- comforting about self harm scars

           Mitch Marner/Willy Nylander- fight and admit they like each other cute or smut

Sunday 9/24- Morgan Rielly- Leafs event with Mo and meet team for the first time

             Sidney Crosby- have twins

Monday 9/25- Alex Nylander- morning smut

              Alex Nylander- about being a bad cook

Tuesday 9/26- Auston Matthews- in his POV; reader stressed and cuddles

              Charlie McAvoy- smut

Wednesday 9/27- Noah Hanifin- Just a Friend part two

              Auston Matthews- stressing over testing

Thursday 9/28- Charlie McAvoy- smut

             Mitch Marner- reader speaks German

Friday 9/29- Morgan Rielly/JVR/Gabe Landeskog- Say you won’t let go by James Arthur

              Ben Hutton- smut

Saturday 9/30- Casey Cizikas- making fun of each other over concussions

              David Pastrnak- Disneyland tickets/fluff

Sunday 10/1- Auston Matthews- smut after surgery he worries he’s going to hurt her

                Sebastian Aho- Teaches the reader Finnish

Monday 10/2- Michael Latta- babysitting his niece and calls you to come help/Latts insta with the baby

              Nico Hischier- smut

Tuesday 10/3- Lawson Crouse- fluffy free reign

              Jesse Puljujarvi- cute/fluffy free reign

Wednesday 10/4- Mikael Granlund- teasing him with team smut

             Elias Lindholm- childhood friends meet each other when older

Thursday 10/5- Nico Hischier- meet at draft and show him around the city

              Roope Hint- FWB smut

Friday 10/6- Andre Burakovsky- She’s Not Me by Zara Larsson

              Connor McDavid- Slow Hands by Niall Horan

Saturday 10/7-Sebastian Aho- sweet first time smut

           Leon Draisaitl- tries to give you a perfect birthday, but messes it up

Sunday 10/8- Matt Martin- come home wanting quiet and he’s playing COD with boys

                Auston Matthews- friends since childhood start dating

Monday 10/9- Nico Hischier- depression, but he comforts her

              Carter Hart- concussion and taking pain killers, makes him loopy

Tuesday 10/10- Tyler Seguin- calls mom to ask for ring, but mom thinks its another prank

              Morgan Rielly- surprising you at your graduation

Wednesday 10/11- David Pastrnak- reader gets wisdom teeth out and recovery

              Tom Wilson- Trainer for Caps smut

Thursday 10/12- Auston Matthews- Fire and Desire by Drake

             Alex Nylander- baby and baby names

Friday 10/13- Sidney Crosby- smut

              Auston Matthews- reader is ace

Saturday 10/14- Alex Nylander- introduced to parents but mom doesn’t like her

              Artemi Panarin- fight and makeup smut

Sunday 10/15- Auston Matthews- coming home giggly drunk

               Mitch Marner- parents are getting married and siblings

Monday 10/16- Beau Bennett- drunk hook up, bond next morning

              Nico Hischier- high school AU

Tuesday 10/17- Sidney Crosby- son from other relationship and first Mother’s Day

              Morgan Rielly- clubbing and see him after breaking up

Wednesday 10/18- Timo Meier- free reign

             Tyler Seguin- Ben Bishop’s best friend meet through him

Thursday 10/19- Willy/Alex Nylander- problems with self harming

              Dmytro Timashov- cooking/cleaning when stressed Dmytro doesn’t know why

Friday 10/20- Colton Parayko- honored for military service at game

              Sebastian Aho- friends teasing about you and Aho in bed

Saturday 10/21- Auston Matthews- they surprise you for Mother’s day

            Morgan Rielly- wear black and boys tease about being too badass for Mo

Sunday 10/22-Jesse Puljujarvi- soft smut

              Alexander Wennberg- Slow Hands by Niall Horan

Monday 10/23- Leon Draisaitl- can’t sleep, helps you fall asleep

               Andre Burakovsky- shower smut

Tuesday 10/24- Dylan Strome- has crush on you but you aren’t interested

              Andre Burakovsky- Finnish rap music and chirping

Wednesday 10/25- Kasperi Kapanen- girlfriend is a soccer player

              Alex Nylander- first sleepover and seeing her dressed down and no makeup

Thursday 10/26- Colton Parayko- work for the Blues and Hutton catches you kissing

              Sidney Crosby- Small Bump by Ed Sheeran

Friday 10/27- Alex Nylander- comes to your dance competition

                 Geno Malkin- go on a cruise and he takes care of you after you get sun poisoning

Saturday 10/28- Connor McDavid- takes care of you while you’re drunk/hungover

              Tom Wilson- someone insults her and he defends you

Sunday 10/29- William Nylander- makes banana pancakes

              Mitch Marner- Canada playing home country and Canada wins and y/n is mad

Monday 10/30- Carter Hart- snuggling and listening to the rain

               Auston Matthews- bring child to family skate/practice

Tuesday 10/31- Jake Virtanen- vacation in a cabin first time smut

                 Zach Werenski- takes puck to face and bummed but he gets to spend more time with you

Wednesday 11/1- William Nylander- cute ringtone for gf and boys tease and possible proposal

              TJ Oshie- takes you home from club smut

Thursday 11/2- Auston Matthews- you have a bf and he seduces you to cheat

               Mitch Marner- chipped tooth vs Finland

Friday 11/3- Leon Draisaitl- smut

                Brayden Schenn- free reign

Saturday 11/4- Willy Nylander- active about Bell Let’s Talk cause you struggle with mental illness

              Auston Matthews- before game smut

Sunday 11/5- Willy/Auston/Freddie/Mitch- short and nerdy

            Brady Skjei- BFFs and secretly in love with one another and you confess

Monday 11/6- Auston Matthews smut- friend of WAG and  hookup after game then he asks you out

              Auston Matthews- buy a puppy together

Tuesday 11/7- Jordie Benn- dating but kept quiet cause shes shy, but he lets it out

              Brayden Point- dirty smut

Wednesday 11/8- Carey Price- Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift

             Auston Matthews- bff and comforts you after a guy wants to use you as rebound

Thursday 11/9- Sidney Crosby- smut

              Morgan Rielly- son’s draft day

Friday 11/10- Jesse Puljujarvi- Eyes Closed- Halsey

              Cliff Pu- meet on vacation and lose touch but moves to Canada for school

Saturday 11/11- Teuvo Teravainen- Supersankari by Laura Närhi

               Sebastian Aho- nopsajalka by lupaan olla

Sunday 11/12- Tom Kuhnhackl- takes her to Germany to meet family

              Marco Scandella- getting divorced, but Marco convinces her to give him second chance

Monday 11/13- William Nylander- celebrating making semi-finals

              Auston Matthews- listening to music and dancing surprise smut

Tuesday 11/14- William Karlsson- fluffy free reign

             Anders Lee- free reign

Wednesday 11/15- Auston Matthews- mom doesn’t like you and speaks to him in Spanish, but you are fluent in it

              William Nylander- So Wrong part two

Thursday 11/16- Sebastian Aho- proposing

              Nick Schmaltz- smut

Friday 11/17- William Nylander- high school AU king and queen at dance

               Sidney Crosby- wedding day fluff

Saturday 11/18- Connor Brown- smut

              Alex Nylander- watching Willy play in the Worlds and spending time with his fam

Sunday 11/19- Auston Matthews- Worried his teammates don’t take you serious because you’re younger than him and in college

              Trevor van Riemsdyk- gets jealous over teammate talking to you at club smut

Monday 11/20- Leon Draisaitl- with kids or pregnant gf/wife

                 Phil Kessel- pregnancy or children fluff

Tuesday 11/21- Auston Matthews- Because You’re Mine by Kitty Kallen

              William Nylander- y/n leaf interviewer and Willy flirts with you

Wednesday 11/22- Mitch Marner- gf plays hockey and gets in a fight and he’s worried/thinks its badass

              Pekka Rinne- work with charity but first time meeting team as his GF at a game

#nhl imagines #nhl imagine

[mayorgryz]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Men's Hockey RPF Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Charlie Coyle/Chris Wagner Characters: Charlie Coyle, Chris Wagner, Boston Bruins Ensemble Additional Tags: Fluff, Post-Break Up Summary:

Charlie was heartbroken when his boyfriend, Chris, broke up with him in 2010, while they were teammates on the South Shore Kings. When Charlie is traded to the Bruins in 2019, he knows he's going to have to face the man he is still in love with.

[pastrnaks-sainz]

45 from the smut list with Charlie Coyle 🤤🤪

Distracted 

Pairing: Charlie Coyle x female!reader

Type: Smut

Warnings: Smut, swearing, unprotected sex, 18+

Word Count: 1599

Summary: After Charlie’s biggest game of the season, you decide he deserves a sneak peak of the night to come. The only problem, that sneak peak arrived in the middle of a post-game interview.

SP#45: “I was in the middle of an interview when you sent me that picture”

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Normally, Charlie would have ignored his phone buzzing in his pocket, but he recognized that distinct pattern of vibrations against his thigh. Besides, the reporters were talking to Pasta at the moment anyway. He was also getting extraordinarily bored.

Charlie discretely slipped his hand into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He smiled at your name displayed on the screen and felt his heart skip a beat at the message.

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His jaw clenched as he opened the message. His eyes widened as he looked at the picture. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, suddenly finding himself losing his grip on his composure.

“-that goal and how did you make it happen?”

“What?” Charlie looked up as David elbowed him. “Oh, I’m sorry. What was the question?”

Charlie’s mind was no longer on hockey as he wrapped up the press conference. It was busy coming up with ways he could tease you, get payback for the picture. He didn’t even acknowledge Pasta as he walked out of the press room. He shrugged on his jacket and walked straight out the door.

His knuckles were white as he gripped the steering wheel, thankful for the minimal amount of traffic as he drove back home. He was able to skip the back roads and take the most direct route home for once.

He didn't even bother to pull his bag from the backseat as he jumped out of the car and slammed the door behind him. The sound echoed through the apartment building’s expansive parking garage. He stepped into the elevator and squared his shoulders, puffed out his chest, and adjusted his cuff links as he settled on what he was going to do to you.

You started shivering in anticipation as you heard the door open and close. Charlie’s heavy footsteps grew closer and closer, making your excitement grow. He appeared in the doorway, his large frame blocking the light coming in from the hallway.

“I was in the middle of an interview when you sent me that picture.”

His voice, deep, gruff, and thick with lust, sent goosebumps racing down your skin.

“Did you like it?” you asked, trying to keep up the front you were quickly losing your grip on.

“Oh no,” Charlie shook his head as he stepped inside your room, pulling his jacket off. “We’re not playing that game tonight.”

“What game?” you feigned innocence. Though, innocence wasn’t really the word that came to mind when you were sprawled out on your bed in nothing but a bra and a pair of panties.

“You know exactly what I’m talking about,” Charlie said slowly as he undressed. He was being meticulous about how he took off his shoes and folded his socks and rolled his belt back up and set his tie neatly on the dresser. You knew that when he acted like that you were in for it big time.

“I don’t,” you shrugged, trying to keep it going for as long as you possibly could.

Charlie smirked to himself as he set his hands on the dresser. He hoped you were going to say that.

“Oh but I think you do,” his voice was gruff as he turned around and stood at the end of the bed. You shrunk in his shadow as he set his hands on his hips. “That's what I thought.”

Charlie reached across the mattress and grabbed your ankles. You squeaked as he pulled you to the edge of the mattress.

“Here’s how this is gonna go,” he said as he crawled up your body. He ducked down and trailed his lips up your neck. You shuddered at the feather light contact. “You’re gonna stay right here and I’m gonna eat your pretty little pussy out until you come so many times you can think straight. Then I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’re not going to be able to walk tomorrow. Sound good?”

“Do I have a choice in the matter?” you asked, letting go of your last bit of defiance.

“Nope,” Charlie smirked and captured your lips with his, kissing you fervently. He had a bruising grip on your hip, one that was sure to leave marks. You arched your back into him, desperate for any form of contact he had to offer.

“Why?” you whimpered as he sat up on his knees, all points of contact gone but lingering.

“I know you probably had a plan,” he said, his voice thick with lust. “Maybe get on your knees, suck me off then ride me like a horse. Well sweetheart, we’re only doing one of those things and it doesn’t involve the floor.”

You shuddered in anticipation as Charlie shed his shirt, the popping of stitched audible. He tossed it to a corner to be forgotten until morning. His dress pants soon followed. You gulped at the sight of the tent in his boxers. You knew from experience Charlie was a lot to take, but the idea of it never had you shivering like it did now.

He leaned down and kissed you again, this time he used his impressive strength to flip you on top of him. Your knees held your weight on opposite sides of his hips and your hands rested on his chest. His skilled fingers snapped the clip of your bra and dragged the straps down your arms. You came up for air only to yank your bra off and throw it to the ground.

Using your new found leverage against him, you started to trail kisses down his chest as your hand snaked down to the elastic waistband of his boxers. You snapped it against his skin, making him grab a fistful of your hair.

Despite the big game Charlie had talked when he got home, he was handing the reins fully over to you. On top of trusting you, he knew you would do exactly what he wanted you to do.

You slowly pulled his boxers down his legs. His cock sprung free, making him hiss at the cool air against his angry tip. Your mouth watered as you wanted to get him in your mouth, but you knew you wouldn’t be able to do the other things you wanted if you didn’t follow his instruction.

“Come on, Y/N,” Charlie moaned. “You’re killing me.”

“Delayed gratification, sweetheart,” you purred as you nipped at his ear, slowly dragging your fingernails up his arms. He let out a strangled moan, and you felt him squirm beneath you. You smirked against his skin as you started to suck a love bit into his neck. His hand spayed across your back, his fingers digging into your skin.

“Y/N,” he said again, his voice firm. It made you sit up, your pussy aching with want. “You know what to do, baby.”

You leaned down and kissed him as you shimmied out of panties. The cool air hitting your dripped hole made your body tighten. Charlie smirked as he felt your legs instinctually try to close around his thighs.

You grabbed his hand and guided it between your legs. He ran his fingers across your wet folds.

“That’s what you do to me, Charlie,” you hummed in his ear as you rubbed the tip of his cock against your wet opening. “All of that is for you.”

“You’re so hot baby,” he praised as his hands settled on your hips.

You set your hands on his shoulders, balancing yourself as you slowly sunk down onto his cock. You and Charlie moaned together as you bottomed out.

“You okay, baby?” he asked, his voice strangled. You nodded and started to roll your hips. Pleasure ripped through your body as you fucked yourself on his cock. You screwed your eyes shut as moans fell from your parted lips. Charlie soaked all of it up, his. chest rising and falling rapidly as he felt your walls flutter around him.

He never felt closer to you than he did in moments like these. He wasn’t taking pleasure from you, he wasn’t giving you pleasure, he was sharing your pleasure with you. He thought about good you felt squeezed around him as his hands guided your hips. He thought about how good it felt that you trusted him this much to be this intimate. Above all he was over the moon that he was the only one who could see you like this.

Moans fell from your lips as you rocked yourself closer to the edge. The coil in your lower stomach grew tighter every time you rolled your hips. You knew from the way Charlie was gripping your hips and how he had his head tossed back he was close too.

It only took you leaning down and whispering that you were close in his ear to make him let go. The feeling of his seed shooting deep inside spurred you on, snapping the coil in your lower stomach and sending you crashing down to his chest.

You laid there with him, your chests rising and falling with deep breaths, for what felt like an hour. Charlie eventually found the strength to push you off of him and onto your side. You bounced against the mattress with a breathy giggle.

“Thank you, Y/N,” Charlie said as he reached for the washcloth you had previously set on his nightstand.

“For what, baby?” you asked, closing your eyes as you felt him wipe the sticky liquid from between your thighs.

“Everything,” he hummed, tossing the cloth to the pile of clothes and pulling you into his chest. “Just everything.”

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Blizzard

Pairing: Charlie Coyle x female!reader 

Type: Fluff 

Warnings: None 

Word Count: 877

Summary: Boston sees a lot of blizzards. For four months out of the years the city is covered in that thick, white blanket of Hell. No matter how bad the storm gets, the Boston Bruins almost always have a game. When a game gets postponed due to weather, though, that's when Boston knows it’s gonna be a bad one. 

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You rolled over, expecting to find an empty, cold space in bed next to you. Instead, your hand flopped onto a warm chest. You opened one eye to see Charlie still laying next to you. 

“Morning,” he said, his voice husky. You glanced at the alarm clock on the nightstand. The red numbers blinked 9:27. 

“Why aren't you at practice?” you mumbled, still bleary from the night’s sleep. 

“Game got canceled,” Charlie answered, wrapping his arms around you and holding you close to his chest. “Remember that blizzard they were talking about on the news last night?”

“Yeah,” you hummed and closed your eyes, letting yourself relax into Charlie’s embrace. 

“It hit early, there’s like a foot and a half out there already,” he said, running a hand up and down your back. “So the league postponed the game for another night near the All Star Break.” 

“I’m sorry,” you said, your voice muffled by your boyfriend’s t-shirt. “I know you were looking forward to playing Florida.” 

“Yeah, well, I’d much rather spend the day with you,” he replied, shifted so he was eye to eyes with you. “We don’t get to spend enough time together anyway.” 

“That’s for sure,” you agreed and pulled the sheets up to your chin. “What do you want to do today?” 

“Absolutely nothing,” he answered as he kissed your forehead. 

“Sounds good to me,” you grinned and shuffled closer to him. He let his arm rest on your waist as he rubbed his hand up and down your back. You sighed and closed your eyes again, letting yourself relax completely. 

You treasured these moments with Charlie. He was rarely home, always either at practice or on a road trip to Canada or the west coast. You were perfectly fine with it, but there were days you wanted your boyfriend all to yourself. And now that you had him, you couldn’t be more happy. 

“You smell good,” you said out of the blue as you took a deep breath, your eyes still closed and your face still buried in his chest. 

“That’s because I was kind enough to take a shower after practice last night,” Charlie’s laugh rumbled deep in his chest. 

“Shower,” you hummed. “That’s a good idea. I’m gonna take one of those then we’re watching a movie.” 

“Deal,” he said, moving his arm so you could stand up. 

“Take your time,” you said sarcastically as you slipped into the bathroom, leaving the door ajar. 

“’Bout time,” Charlie smirked when you walked into the kitchen, his Bruins sweatshirt hanging off your shoulder and fuzzy socks on your feet. 

“Shut up,” you said good naturedly, coming to stand behind him and wrap your arms around his waist. “Whatcha doing?” 

“I thought we could do some baking,” Charlie answered, reaching for the flour. “I’ve been craving chocolate chip cookies.” 

“I could go for some chocolate chip cookies,” you replied and walked over to the cabinet above the fridge. You stood on your toes and stretched to reach the bag of chocolate chips. 

Baking with Charlie went smoothly until he leaned over and left a floury handprint on your ass. 

“This means war,” you threatened, dipping your hand in the bag of flour and reaching up. You fluffed his hair, leaving the white power covering the strands. Charlie’s laugh filled the kitchen as he lobbed a ball of sticky cookie dough at you. It stuck to your sleeve as you turned at the last minute. 

“As fun as this is,” Charlie said, pressing a hand to his stomach as he tried desperately to stop laughing. “I would rather eat these cookies than clean up the dough from the floor.” 

“Agreed,” you said, taking deep breaths, trying to return your breathing to normal. 

“What do you want to watch?” Charlie asked as you flopped down next to him on the couch after sliding the cookies in the oven. 

“Hmmm,” you hummed, taking the remote from him and scrolling through your Netflix list, landing on Kid Gorgeous. “Always a safe bet.” 

“How’d I know that’s what you were gonna pick?” Charlie smiled as you rested your head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around you. 

The timer on the oven dinged, making you stand up and retrieve the cookies. As you set the tray on the counter, the lights when out, plunging the apartment into darkness. 

“Well, it was only a matter of time,” Charlie sighed as he stood up. He hooked his arms around your back and under your knees. You squeaked as he lifted you off your feet and carried you back to your room. 

“What are you doing?” you asked as he dropped you on the mattress and went to the closet. 

“Gotta keep warm and we have like a hundred fuzzy blankets we never use,” he said as he emerged with an armload of blankets. 

“You’re adorable,” you told him, shaking your head with a smile as you crawled beneath the comforter. Charlie slid in next to you piled blanket after blanket on top of you. 

“Warm enough?” he asked. 

“You’re ridiculous,” you said, your voice muffled by the layers of blankets he had pulled up to your chin. 

“I thought I was adorable?” 

“That too, I guess.” 

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Prompt List!!!!

So to make my life a bit easier, I decided to throw together a quick prompt list. You guys can use this when you’re requesting fics, and I’ll pull from it occasionally if I need some inspiration. I’ll sort into fluffy and smutty prompts so you can have your pick of which one you’re in the mood for!

(also the ones in bold are ones that I’ve added)

Fluffy

“Your hair is softer than mine”

“Stop moving!”

“Go to sleep or I swear to God I’ll make you chamomile tea and cuddle you”

“Is that my sweatshirt?”

“I’m so not jealous”

“Use my conditioner”

“Is that a new perfume?”

“You changed shampoos”

“Поцелуй меня” (kiss me)

“Let me rub your back”

“Take my jacket”

“It’s okay, I was awake anyway”

“Wanna go down to the arcade and play Pac-Man until we get in trouble?”

“How is it the moonlight makes you look that much prettier?”

“You were talking in your sleep”

“I learned a new language for you”

“You think I’m pretty?”

“He told me if I didn’t come talk to you he would take away my PlayStation”

“Read to me”

“I didn’t want to wake you up. You’re adorable when you’re asleep”

“Let's adopt a puppy”

“Have you been hanging out with my mom?”

“Sorry, your bed was just really warm”

“Use my phone”

“When I look at you I get this fuzzy feeling in my chest and I don’t know why”

“You got popcorn just so you could feel like a teenager again, didn’t you?”

“Say that again, but in English this time”

“Please don’t leave me”

“Who gave you permission to go out in public looking like that?”

“Kiss me again”

“You looked miserable, I thought I’d come save you”

“I’m not one for all this fancy ballroom stuff, let’s go hang out in our pajamas and get wine drunk”

“Thunder is just the angels getting excited whenever they score a goal”

“I saw you in the stands last night”

“You got a new haircut”

“That’s my seat” 

“Quit being such a baby and let me put a new Band-Aid on your face” 

“Because I love you and I don’t when it happened” 

“You gotta tell her, man. She’ll driver herself crazy if she doesn’t know there’s a puppy in your locker” 

“So... are we supposed to like, kiss now?” 

“I’ve seen the way you look at him” 

“You fell. Hard” 

“Will you two just kiss already?” 

“You’re my everything” 

“Shut the fuck up and hold my hand, loser” 

“I need a hug. Just a hug from a big, tall, strong hockey player who smells really good after he gets out of the shower”

“You keep a photo of me in your wallet?”

“I can’t think of a life  where you’re not by my side” 

“You look good in white”

“I’ve never, and will never, be happier than I am with you”

“Your laugh is my ringtone” 

“Isn't this how most romcoms start? Two hot people stuck in an elevator?”

“What would you do if I kissed you right now?”

“Big bad *team name* player and you’re afraid of spiders” 

“Did you get any sleep last night?”

“Come on, we’re going ring shopping” 

“I do” 

“I was going to try to be smooth and all but you’re super pretty and now I’m nervous”

“You look at her like she hung the moon” “To me she hung the galaxy” 

“Are you gonna kiss me or not?”

“We are so not getting matching Halloween costumes” 

“My mother always said athletes make the worst boyfriends. I can’t wait to tell her how wrong she is” 

“Can you- do you want to- please stay with me, I don’t want to be alone” 

“That was dramatic” “You loved it” 

“Will you to fake-prom with me?” 

“Sure puppies are cute and all but have you looked in a mirror?” 

“I can’t believe you're the guy I decided to spend the rest of my life with” 

“I have got to be the luckiest guy in the world” 

“They told me you’d kick my ass, I wanted to see if they were right” 

“If you laugh at something I said then write a fake number on my arm I win twenty bucks from each of them. Help a guy out?” 

“How many episodes of The Office have you watched today?” 

“Be the Pam to my Jim?” 

“You’re lucky you’re cute” 

“Sorry, I’m replacing you with this kitten” 

“You have a poster of me on your wall? Do you kiss it before you go to bed every night?” 

“Stop talking and kiss me” 

Smutty

“You are so hot when you’re mad”

“Damn, I didn’t realize you were so flexible”

“Yoga does wonders for the body, you know” 

“I can’t wait to mark you up” 

“As good as you look in that dress you’d look better without it” 

“Don’t stop” 

“Wait for me” 

“A beautiful sight, you wearing nothing but my jersey waiting for me” 

“Take it off” 

“Right there” 

“I wish I could see you right now but phone sex is gonna have to do it” 

“And you didn’t touch yourself?” 

“Can I tie you up?” 

“No touching” 

“Pull my hair” 

“After that picture you sent me I could barely focus on the game” 

“You look so hot with that scratch on your cheek” 

“So sexy with all your tattoos” 

“This apartment doesn’t have thin walls” 

“Come on, I want the team to know whose you are” 

“I barely even touched you and look at the mess you made” 

“Be gentle” 

“Look at me” 

“You dressed up for me” 

“You tease me during my game, I tease you now. It’s only fair” 

“You might wanna use my foundation and cover that bruise up” 

“I don’t wanna hurt you” 

“Bed. Now” 

“Honey I got all the time in the world” 

“It’s not like your parents are home” 

“I can do it in under five minutes” 

“Shut the door behind you” 

“If you don’t stop staring at my ass I will take you right here on this workbench” 

“Tell me what you want”

“Shower sex is complicated, but lucky for you I’m an excellent teacher” 

“That accent is the sexiest thing about you” 

“Don’t act all innocent, you had me pinned against that wall ten minutes ago” 

“Where’d you learn to do that?” 

“What were you dreaming about?” 

“Tonight is all about you, now put your hands above your head for me, baby” 

“The last time you did that I couldn’t walk for three days” 

“Your hands all over my body was the only thing I could think about at work today” 

“Take your shirt off” 

“You’ve always been my favorite meal”

“I was in the middle of an interview when you sent me that picture”

“Get a room, you two!”

“Don’t cover your mouth, you sound too good to do that”

“You’re the only thing that’s gone right today”

“You’ll be my first”

“I want to watch you touch yourself”   

“I promise you I’m not going to break” 

“Did I stutter?” 

“You have a tattoo?” 

“You and I are the only ones in here, baby” 

“I’ve never known you to be the shy type” 

“I didn’t mean to see you in nothing but panties and a bra, but you left your door open” 

“I never knew you could do that” 

“And in what frat house did you pick up that little trick?” 

“Somehow you’re sexier tonight than you were last night” 

“Has anybody ever touched you before me?” 

“I’ll take good care of you, baby” 

“You are officially on the naughty list” 

“I haven’t been home for more than five minutes and you’re already on your knees for me” 

“I knew you'd want dessert” 

“There are only two reasons you’d call me at one in the morning and judging from the way you’re dressed nobody’s dead” 

“Am I your first?”

Seasonal Prompts

Halloween

“It’s officially spooky season *insert character*, you know what that means” “Pumpkin everything?” “Pumpkin everything”

“Who ate all the candy?!”

“You're not going trick or treating, you’re too old for that”

***“I plan on getting more than one kind of freaky tonight”

“What the hell are you supposed to be?”

“Nope, I’m not scared. Why would think I’m scared? I’m totally not scared”

“I’m pretty sure I have claw marks from your nails”

“Please tell me that’s syrup”

“This haunted house was fifty bucks, I better die for that kind of money”

“Supernatural marathon at my place later, you’re bringing the candy”

“Are we about to make out in a graveyard?”

“Did you seriously injure yourself carving a pumpkin?” “Hey, the knives are sharp”

“Pumpkin spice is the love of my life” “I thought I was the love of your life”

“Don’t you watch horror movies? Splitting up always ends up with someone dead”

“We should do a couples costume” “Yeah, no”

“Nothing in this world is more satisfying than that crunch when you step on a leaf”

“It’s staring at me, *character* why is the scarecrow staring at me?”

“If someone asks, that skeleton of the Werewolf in my front yard is decorative”

“You can jump in the leaf pile if you help me rake”

“How can you love Halloween but hate horror movies?”

“Yeah, bring out the Ouija Board, what could possibly go wrong”

“We are not dogging up Harry Houdini’s grave”

“I think that zombie just grabbed my ass”

“First question; is that fake blood? Second question; if it isn’t is it your blood?”

***“The movie isn’t the only reason you’ll be screaming tonight”

“What are you gonna do? Burn me at the stake?”

“If you find an eyeball, don’t worry it’s not human”

“Ten pumpkins seems a little excessive” “It’s not excessive, it’s festive”

“Did that scarecrow just move or have I had too much punch?”

“My fangs just fell out”

“Yeah, let's go for a walk in the woods. I’m sorry, did you see Blair Witch Project?”

“It’s official, the house is haunted”

Christmas/New Years

“That has got to be the ugliest sweater I’ve ever seen”

“I told you I couldn’t bake, you didn’t listen”

“Look up, there’s mistletoe”

“This was my dream as a little kid, decorating a Christmas tree with a hot guy who just so happened to be my boyfriend”

“You should wear red more often”

“This is exactly how I envisioned you meeting my parents” “You envisioned me meeting your parents while running away from a flaming Christmas tree?”

“Tell me again, slowly this time, how the table cloth caught fire”

“You had the window seat on the way to Thanksgiving dinner, it’s my turn”

“This feels like the start of a rom com, two people stuck on a chair lift with a blizzard coming in”

“So you’re the one with the obnoxious light display”

“If I have to fake a smile for any longer I might actually commit murder so get me out of here as fast as you possibly can”

“My grandmother will not hesitate to force feed you Christmas cookies”

“I’ve always dreamed of having my first kiss on New Years Eve at midnight”

“Looks like we’re gonna have a white Christmas”

“Did you even use any wrapping paper, because this looks like it’s ninety percent tape”

“All I want for Christmas is you” “Cheesy”

“I never said I could skate”

“I thought a sleigh ride would be romantic”

“How the hell did you manage to hurt yourself putting up Christmas lights?”

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REQUESTS!!!!!

For the next two weeks, starting on August 23, my requests are going to be OPEN!!!!! I am going to be writing the first round of one shots over these two weeks and then queuing them for release. SO drop your requests in my inbox, I will write them, and they’ll come out before the rest of my one shots do. 

TO REQUEST: 

- give me an outline or a rough idea of what you want me to write - and also give me the player you want. It can be a player from my list (I’ve added more) or one not on the list - I WILL ONLY WRITE UNMARRIED PLAYERS AND PLAYERS WHO HAVE PROVED THEMSELVES TO BE UNPROBLEMATIC  

I look forward to hearing from y’all!!

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Family Skate

Pairing: Anders Bjork x female!reader

Type: Fluff

Warnings: Swearing 

Word Count: 1095

Summary: The annual Boston Bruins family skate is never boring. Anders used to go just for the fun of it. Sometimes he would bring a family member. He never had a girl to bring. Well, that is until he met you. 

~~~~

“Come on, Y/N, it’ll be fun,” Anders told you as he rummaged through your closet. “It’s not like you can’t skate.” 

“No but your team doesn’t exactly know you’re dating someone,” you retorted from your spot lounging against the pillows on your bed. “Someone who played hockey in college for that matter.” 

“They’re gonna love you,” he reassured you as he tossed his favorite sweater of yours to the edge of the bed. “Come on, please? I’ve never had someone to go to family skates with. Please? For me?” 

“You know I can never say no to that look,” you huffed and stood up, snatching the sweater off the mattress and yanking your top over your head. 

“Why do you think I use it?” Anders laughed and picked up a pair of boots. “You look great.” 

“You literally picked out my outfit,” you said, taking the boots from him and pulling them on. “Of course you think I look great.” 

“Fair enough.” 

“You know you now have to take me to dinner, right?” you said, following him to the door. 

“Deal,” he smiled at you. You shook your head and took his hand. 

Warrior Ice Arena cast a shadow over the parking lot as you and Anders walked up to the entrance. His hand found yours, giving it a reassuring squeeze. You were nervous, meeting his teammates for the first time. You’d been dating for just over a year, and successfully kept it quiet. Anders had been wanting to scream from the rooftops he was dating you for months, this was his chance. 

“Hey bud,” Charlie Coyle said as Anders walked into the locker room with you, still hand in hand. “Didn’t think you were gonna make it.” 

“It took a little bit of convincing to get Y/N up and moving,” Anders replied with a smile as he looked at you. Charlie shook his head as his eyes blew wide. 

“Hang on,” he said. “Are you finally bringing a girl to a family skate?” 

“Well I finally found the right girl to bring.” 

“Aw babe,” you smiled and kissed his cheek. Charlie’s jaw dropped.

“I never thought I would see the day,” he shook his head and smiled at Anders. 

“Here,” Anders pulled a second pair of skates from his locker. “I found these in an antique shop a few months ago. I thought you might like them.” 

“You’re adorable,” you grinned, taking the skates from him and sitting down on the bench. Your fingers nimbly tied the laces as another one of your boyfriend’s teammates walked over. 

“Who is it this time?” Sean Kuraly asked as he nudged Anders. “Sister? Cousin?” 

“Girlfriend,” Anders answered as you looked across him with a grin. 

“Really?” Sean’s eyebrows shot up his forehead. “About time.” 

“You're the second person to say that to me today,” Anders said as he pulled the knot on his skate laces tight. “You ready to go?” 

“Yup,” you responded, taking his hand and walking out of the locker room. Patrice Bergeron nodded to you politely as you headed to the rink at the same time His eyes widened when he saw you and Anders holding hands, but kept quiet. Unlike Brad Marchand. 

“What’s this?” he asked as he skated up to the bench, his daughter perched on his hip. “Anders finally brings a girl to the family skate?” 

“Figured it was time you guys meet her,” Anders shrugged cooly as he looked over at you. Looked isn't the right word. He was gazing at you with nothing but love and adoration in his eyes. 

“My God man, you’re whipped,” Marchy laughed. “Good luck with him. If he hurts you and we’ll kick his ass.” 

“I’ll kick it myself,” you grinned as you leaned over and kissed Anders’ cheek. 

“I like her,” Brad nodded to you with a large smile. “She’s a keeper bud.” 

“See?” Anders nudged you as he stepped out onto the ice, holding a hand out to you. “You had nothing to be nervous about.” 

“Well I’m sorry if meeting some of the best names in hockey is a little daunting,” you replied sarcastically, stepping out next to him. You looked out over the ice. Players and their families skated around. Some were bent over, holding little kids’ hands, others were skating side by side and just talking and laughing. In the far corner Charlie McAvoy was holding a girl’s hands and skating backwards as he talked her through skating. 

“You’ll do fine. Besides, you know the game as well as they do,” he said as he started to skate around the rink. “Now let’s go, I want to show you off.” 

“Anders Bjork you are insufferable,” you laughed and started skating next to him. 

“Your girl skates better than you do!” Davis Pastrnak laughed as he skated up beside you. The little girl clinging to his leg said something in Czech to him. He picked her up and balanced her on his hip with one arm wrapped around her as he responded. 

“Who’s this little cutie?” you asked as you smiled at her. She buried her head in Pasta’s shoulder. 

“My niece,” he replied. “She’s visiting and wanted to see where her uncle worked.” 

“That is so cute,” you said. She looked up at you and waved shyly. 

“You’re so in love,” David mouthed to Anders. Anders shrugged and kept looking at you. He couldn’t help but imagine what a family with you one day would look like. 

“Kids are so cute,” you said as you stood up straight and started skating again once Pasta had skated off. Little kids’ laughter echoed through the rink, bringing thoughts of a family to your mind. 

“You would be an amazing mother,” Anders said. You blushed and looked at the ice in front of you. You felt a hand on your chin, tilting your face so would look your boyfriend in the eye. “I’m serious. The thought of a family with you makes me more happy than I would be if we won the Stanley Cup.” 

“You are so sweet,” you sighed, gazing into his blue eyes. He smiled and leaned in, his lips pressing to yours gently. You leaned into him and squeezed his hand. 

You pulled away from him sharply as you felt a cold spray of ice. You looked up to see Sean Kuraly and Charlie Coyle laughing hysterically. 

“Real mature!” Anders yelled at them as he brushed the snow from his shoulders. You laughed and put your hand on his cheek, pulling back down for another kiss. 

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Can you do a fanfic or imagine about Charlie mcavoy maybe y/n could be best friends with the whole team and it can be his rookie year

@livyhussey7316 Hi! I finally got to this! Unfortunately I do not know a whole lot about his rookie year so this will probably not line up very well but I’ll see what I can do. Hopefully this works!

Player: Charlie Mcavoy

Genre: fluff, friends to lovers? I guess? I’m trying here

You had met Charlie back when you were both starting college. You had been partnered up for an ice breaker game during orientation and you quickly realized you had a lot in common, including a love for hockey. You both hit it off, and became close friends. You had easily become his biggest cheerleader when he started playing for your university’s hockey team. You were kindred awkward spirits, and naturally that followed well into the future.

You were incredibly relieved and overjoyed when Charlie got drafted by the Bruins. You were happy that your now best friend was staying so close but also going out and living his dream of being a professional hockey player. Because he was staying in Boston, you made sure to have regular hang outs so you could keep connected. When he officially made his debut for the Bruins, you were sure to be there in the stands cheering loudly for him.

There was always this nagging feeling in the back of your mind, however. One that you had not been able to shake since you met your freshman year of college. You were completely smitten with Charlie. You had connected so easily when you first met, and every time you were around him you always felt at home. He helped you whenever you were down, and vice versa. You were each other’s biggest cheerleaders. Plus, off the ice, he was the biggest softie you knew. How could you not love him?

However, you would never tell him. He already had so much on his plate, being a professional athlete. At the same time, with all the accolades his work brought him, he could easily have anyone he wanted. Why would he settle for you, you thought. You pushed your feelings deep down, feeling it was more important that you preserve your friendship instead of potentially ruining it.

Little did you know that Charlie had felt the same about you since you met as well. 

One night Charlie had invited you over to his apartment for a small get together with some of the other players that he had bonded with. You were all making small talks and downing some drinks when one of his friends, Brandon, called for everyone to come play a large game of truth or dare. 

“Are we twelve?” Charlie whispered to you, making you chuckle. 

The two of you sat next to each other on the large couch as everyone gathered and began to play the game. There were some very interesting shenanigans that occurred as you observed. Poor Charlie Coyle had to eat two hot peppers. Jake had to do a body shot off of Pasta..things were getting very weird very fast. You were enjoying yourself, continuing to drink and take everything is.

That was, until it was your turn.

“Hey (Y/N)! Truth or Dare” a now very drunk Brandon called out to you. You clearly were not expecting to be called, so in your slightly drunk state you accidentally choked on the sip of your drink you had been taking. And, because your inhibitions were down, you were feeling a bit more adventurous.

“Truth” you called.

“Okay. How long have you been in love with our boy Charlie,” Brandon asked candidly.

“What the fuck,” you heard Charlie whisper next to you.

“...oh shit...” you heard someone else in the room whisper.

“Since we met. Cheers everyone. I’m going to go drink my sorrows in the kitchen,” you raised your glass, took a very large swig, and walked (more stumbled) out of the room. You knew you were drunk, but you hadn’t thought that you were drunk enough to do that. Plus you didn’t want to face the awkward conversation between you and Charlie now that he knew.

As you leaned against the counter, finishing your drink, you heard someone walk in.

“So that happened...” you heard Charlie as he walked over, leaning against the counter next to you.

“Yep...” A very awkward silence fell between the two of you before Charlie spoke again.

“Were you ever planning on -”

“Nope,” you cut him off. You knew he was going to ask if you were ever going to tell him. You couldn’t even bear to look at him, even though you wanted to. You weren’t going to give in to the alcohol. Cue another long, awkward silence.

“...Can I kiss you?” 

“Okay,” you responded, a little too quickly. You turned towards him and were immediately brought into a passionate, but very short kiss. You both pulled away breathless, but stunned at the feeling it gave you both.

“...did we just do that?” you asked.

“...yeah...yeah we did.”

“Do you want to do it again?” Charlie nodded and leaned back in, the two of you not even realizing that by now, his teammates were spying on you from the doorway.

“Do you think we should tell them to get a room?” Brandon asked, hiccuping mid-sentence.

“...nah let him have it. He’s awkward. He needs this,” Jake replied.

You weren’t really sure of what happened next. The next thing you knew, you were waking up on Charlie’s couch covered in one of the blankets he had around the house. You saw that the mess from the night before was still around, but there was a note on the coffee table for you to see. You picked it up to see Charlie’s chicken scratch handwriting.

I made you breakfast and your coffee. I had an early practice, but dinner tonight? Gotta get our first date some time. Love, Charlie.

You smiled while reading the note, happy to know that the events of last night were not totally a dream. You ate the breakfast that Charlie had left for you, which had gotten a bit cold since it had been out before you woke up. You appreciated the gesture nonetheless. You then left the apartment with a skip on your step, beginning to plan everything for your date that night.

Maybe a drunken confession wasn’t so bad after all.

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Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

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by ThoseDaysThatWill

A series of Christmas'y ficlets...

The first day of Christmas: Erik Haula and Nino Niederreiter (500 words) The second day of Christmas: Andrei Svechnikov and Dougie Hamilton (1,400 words) The third day of Christmas: Charlie Coyle and Chris Wagner (900 words) The fourth day of Christmas: Sebastian Aho and Roope Hintz (1,000 words) The fifth day of Christmas: Brock Boeser and Elias Pettersson (1,300 words)

Words: 5100, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Men's Hockey RPF

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Nino Niederreiter, Erik Haula, Andrei Svechnikov, Dougie Hamilton, Chris Wagner, Charlie Coyle, Sebastian Aho (b. 1997), Roope Hintz, Brock Boeser, Elias Pettersson

Relationships: Nino Niederreiter/Erik Haula, Dougie Hamilton/Andrei Svechnikov, Charlie Coyle/Chris Wagner, Sebastian Aho/Roope Hintz, Brock Boeser/Elias Pettersson

Additional Tags: Carolina Hurricanes, Boston Bruins, Dallas Stars, Vancouver Canucks, Christmas, Christmas Fluff, fluffy fluff, cute couples being Christmasy

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I Drew A Line For You (oh what a thing to do)

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by Whatthef0ucault

Little compares to the intrinsic flow of hyperfocus Matt feels while driving the puck down center ice during a no less than hard-fought for overtime period. Being a smaller defenseman with an overactive mind, hockey has always been equally mental as it is physical for the Charlestown native. His quick thinking, instinctive maneuvers, and inexplicable connections between himself and his teammates are as equally relied upon as his checks, fights, and skating skills to get the job done. So when he finds himself among the three on three frenzy sharing the ice with the two people who somehow bring his head and his body together the easiest, he sinks into the flow of the equation like chemistry. The only thing more natural for Matt is the happiness that catches in his chest at the success of his long pass to Jake and then the way it is set ablaze at the sight of Charlie finally, finally making his first goal of the season.

Matt has a front row seat.

Words: 3052, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of And It Was All Yellow

Fandoms: Men's Hockey RPF

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M, Multi

Characters: Matt Grzelcyk, Charlie McAvoy, Jake DeBrusk, Charlie Coyle, Chris Wagner, Patrice Bergeron, Brad Marchand, David Krejci, Zdeno Chara

Relationships: Matt Grzelcyk/Charlie McAvoy, Jake DeBrusk/Matt Grzelcyk, Jake DeBrusk/Charlie McAvoy, Jake DeBrusk/Matt Grzelcyk/Charlie McAvoy

Additional Tags: Anxiety, Fluff, Friends to Lovers, Polyamory, Comfort, Best Friends, OT3, Idiots in Love, Who Needs Love Triangles?, Boston Bruins, Typical Hockey Violence, Hockey, National Hockey League, College Hockey, Brief Mentions Of Matt's Hit In Stanley Cup Finals, Brief Waggle Mention, Alternate Canon

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