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[itsjusthockey]

Mornings Like These - Jack Hughes

Another Jack, big surprise

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Jack can’t help but let a smile break across his face when he wakes up to find you wrapped comfortably in his arms, looking peaceful.

For a normal couple, cuddling at night is a given, but not for you two. Instead, it’s a rare occurrence because most times when Jack tries to initiate the intimacy when it’s time for sleep, he’s pushed away because you say that he’s a “fucking furnace” and “has no self-control.” He really doesn’t blame you for the first part because he does run a little hot, but the second part is beyond his control when you’re pressed up against a part of him that gets a little too excited whenever you’re near.

Jack gently brushes a bit of hair out of your face, and he quickly glances over at the alarm clock to see that it’s early. He then turns his focus back on you, who is still breathing heavily and looking serene, and it practically melts his heart. However, it is not enough to let you sleep because he is in desperate need of your attention.

He gently shakes you, and you let out a slight mumble. He stops for a second but then continues his attack. He shakes you a bit harder, and finally, you open your eyes, squinting a bit at him, adjusting to the light. Realizing who you’re with, you let out a hum, pushing yourself deeper into his hold and mumbling something into Jacks's neck that sends tickles up his spine.

“What was that?” Jack whispers, squeezing you further into his arms.

You remove yourself from his neck and peer up sheepishly at him, your eyes holding the weight of a thousand emotions.

“I said, I had a dream you were here. But normally, I wake up and get sad because you’re not.”

Jack's heart snaps at your statement, and he pulls you even closer, crushing you so hard you find it hard to breathe.

“I get those dreams, too; they suck.” Jack finally says, rubbing your back gently.

You chuckle a bit, and he leans down, capturing your lips in a kiss to show you that he’s really here. That you both are actually together after so long apart.

He lingers there for a moment when he feels you pulling away before he can deepen it, and he feels himself chasing after your lips.

“Cool it there, Casanova. I have to go shower.” You say, pulling away from him, wanting to get ready before Luke comes knocking at your door.

“I think you mean we have to go shower,” Jack states, hopeful.

You pause, knowing that his intentions are in no way innocent, and Jack puts on the sweetest smile he can muster.

“Come on, we’d be saving water.” He offers. “And I promise I’ll keep my hands to myself.”

You shake your head, not yet convinced.

“I’m not buying what you’re selling here, Hughes. The second you get handsy is the second you get thrown out, okay?”

A smile breaks across Jack's face, and he nods rapidly. “You have my word, baby.”

He holds out his pinky finger, and you wrap your around it, laughing.

You waste no time moving to the bathroom, and soon enough, you both are stripped down to nothing and standing in the warm shower. Well, you're in the warm shower, and Jack is just there, getting splashed and enjoying the view.

He does keep his word and keeps his hands to himself, not wanting to be thrown out into the cold. He instead just focuses on washing his face and not letting his eyes wander down your figure too much because he doesn’t want something unfortunate to happen.

Jack is practically gleaming when he gets through the fifteen-minute shower with no issues, and he even manages to steal a couple of kisses. As you both finish up and climb out, you both task yourselves with getting ready for the upcoming day. You grab your clothes and pull them on, doing your skincare and whatever else you want while Jack drys his hair messily with a towel and reaches for his deodorant and cologne that’s next to you.

You both are content with the domestic scene as you throw smirks at one another while brushing your teeth when you're interrupted by a harsh knock on Jack's door.

Jack rolls his eyes, grabbing his phone. “Wow, he made it until 8:36.” He says sarcastically, toothbrush hanging from his mouth.

You jab him in the ribs. “Don’t be mean.”

Jack rolls his eyes and shakes his head, going to grab a shirt from his dresser.

“Are you two decent?” Luke sounds from outside the room, jiggling the door handle.

“If we’re not, will you leave us alone?” Jack says, finally unlocking the door and opening it.

Luke saunters into the room, hitting Jack's shoulder purposely and waving to you as you finish putting in your earrings. He makes his way to the bed, finding a comfortable spot. He seems content until he notices the wet hair of you two, rolling his eyes and giving you both a disgusted look.

A few minutes later, you’re all downstairs, grabbing keys and heading to your favorite breakfast spot in the area. You don’t make it far, however, when Jacks phone rings. He’s quick to answer it, and within seconds, a hard look crosses his face, and you know that something is wrong, and his statement confirms your theory.

“Thanks for letting me know. I’m gonna kill him.”

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[ilyasorokinn]

what's in a name , jeremy swayman

note, i love them, i do. and i'm not even a boston fan. anyways, this fic is part of the "swinging with the swaymans" series. check out this masterlist for more. pair, jeremy swayman x reader summary, y/n surprises jeremy at practice with baby eli, where they then surprise linus (and the team) with eli's full name. warnings, babies word count, 1159 words

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“Bye Bye,” Jeremy spoke in a baby voice as he said his goodbyes to Elijah. You watched, waiting to take your son from him when he was done. It was Jeremy’s first day back at practice, which, since Elijah was born, would be the longest they had been apart.

“We’ll be okay, won’t we, Eli?” You shook his little hand softly, “Tell Daddy we’ll be okay.” you smiled up at Jeremy, who looked nervous. Elijah babbled his baby talk, whining when he was moved from his dad’s arms and into yours, but quickly settled down.

"I’ll miss you both.” He frowned, leaning in and pecking your lips.

“I’ll miss you, too. And so will Eli, even if he doesn’t know it.” You smiled, leaning up and pecking him back.

“I love you both,”

“We love you, too, Jer.” You sighed, waving Elijah’s little hand as Jeremy picked up his bags. he slung the duffle bag over his shoulder then pressed one more quick kiss to each of your heads before he stared longingly at you and waved.

“Go.” You laughed, pushing him out the door carefully. Once he was gone, you set your plan in motion. You packed your bags and got Elijah situated in the car. You were thankful that he had distracted himself and wasn't screaming his head off.

You transferred him from the car seat to the baby carrier, making sure he was comfortable and warm, making funny faces at him and smiling when he giggled at them.

You greeted the security guards, who peeked into the baby carrier, making his own funny face, and smiled when Eli giggled at him. You decided to take the long way to show Eli around, even though he wouldn't remember or understand anything you were showing him.

You finally made it to the rink and couldn't but smile when you heard all the guys laughing and skating around. You carefully got Eli out of the carrier and pointed out all the guys to him.

Eli's eyes were wide as he took everything in. From the glass to the ice to the skates to the guys, "There's daddy." You pointed across the ice over to the other side of the rink where Jeremy was in front of the net.

Eli followed your hand but no look of recognition crossed his face, which made sense. Eli's attention was quickly taken when Charlie Coyle stopped in front of you and was waving to him. You could tell he was basking in the attention he was getting from the guys because of how big the smile on his face was.

Practice had seemingly halted as all the guys had skated over to say hi, which confused Jeremy. He couldn't tell what was going on from the other end of the ice, so he skated over.

Once he got closer, he finally saw who had distracted everyone. He took off his mask as he skated closer. Once Eli saw his dad, a look of recognition finally crossed his face and he smiled. A path was formed and Jeremy skated through, a smile on his face too.

"Hi, buddy." He beamed, waving and making funny faces at Eli, which sent him into a fit of giggles and laughs which, in turn, made Jeremy smile even bigger.

Eventually, an assistant coach came over and broke up the scene. You watched Jeremy skate backward, a pout on his face as you laughed and waved Eli's hand at him again. You pointed over to the general area where you would be sitting to watch practice and that seemed to brighten his mood.

You stayed for the rest of warmups, which was only about 20 minutes, but Eli fell asleep halfway through and was out. You sat in the bleachers, even after practice was over, waiting for Jeremy to come out.

While you waited, you talked to the security guard who was always by the glass during warmups. He entertained Eli with some funny faces, joked around with you, and showed you pictures of his grandbaby who had been born just a few months before.

Eventually, after about half an hour, Jeremy came out, which you were expecting. What you didn't expect was almost half the team to come out with him. Practically the entire team had come out of the locker room to see Eli.

"They wanted to meet him." He shrugged, setting his bags down and taking the baby from you. You smiled, accepting the hug from a few of the guys. You watched as all the guys fawned over Eli. Your heart warmed at the smile on Jeremy's face as he held Eli and showed him around the circle of guys.

"So, tell us, what's his name?" You broke through into the circle, stood by Jeremy, and smiled.

"His name is Elijah Linus Swayman," Jeremy stated, a proud smile on his face as he looked over at the other goaltender, who was standing there, frozen, as he took everything in.

The guys patted him on the back and cheered for him. Jeremy handed Eli over to you as Linus pulled him in for a hug. When they pulled away, Linus turned to you and pulled you in for a hug, careful not to disturb Eli too much.

"Do you want to hold him?" You asked. The look on his face melted your heart, and once he was ready, you set Eli in his arms. Linus began cooing over the baby and couldn't stop smiling.

Eli eventually went around the circle and each of the guys got to hold him, cooing and fawning over him. While all the guys were busy fawning over your baby, Linus turned to you and Jeremy with a smile on his face.

"Thank you both for this. I'm truly honored." He put a hand to his heart as he spoke, "This is the sweetest thing."

"Well, would you pass out if we asked you to be his godfather too?" Jeremy asked, laughing at the shocked look on his face once again.

"Really?" He asked, his voice squeaky.

"Really." You both nodded, laughing when he quickly pulled you both in for a hug. Eventually, the guys started saying goodbye and began filing out to leave.

You turned to Jeremy when it was just you and him, "This was a nice surprise." Jeremy smiled, setting Eli down in the carrier and wrapping you in a hug, "I wasn't expecting to see you two until after practice."

"Wanted to surprise you." You hummed, looking up at him, "I'm ready to go home." He smiled, kissing your head.

"Let's go home. We'll take your car and I'll catch a ride tomorrow."

"Yeah?" You raised a brow at him, throwing the diaper bag strap over your shoulder while Jeremy did the same with his own bag.

"Yeah. You can sleep on the ride home." He threw an arm around your shoulders while the other pushed the stroller.

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[thatsdemko]

mess around and find out - j.hughes

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requested: y

pairings: jack hughes x fem!reader

prompts: “you're the worst at keeping secrets. how long did you think you could fool around and make ridiculous excuses without me noticing it? ”

warnings: secrets + nsfw actions mentioned (but no nsfw content)

a/n: i did not disappear from writing… just the hockey community 🫣… feedback is always appreciated xx my requests are currently open!

lukes friend. you could’ve sworn your whole life of being his friend, Jack only ever saw you as that and nothing more. things changed when you got older and his mind wasn’t full of making it big, he relaxed once getting a contract and settling in Jersey. it’s then when he realized he needs more than just hockey as a future, he needs someone.

it’s perfect timing, you’re sitting in the hot tub, Quinn across from you, both of you drinking the summer evening away while Jim cooks burgers on the grill. jacks helping Ellen in the kitchen when she mentions how quiet he’s been. it’s not like him to be so silent, but his eyes don’t move from you.

“you hear me, jack?” Ellen touches her sons arm to get his attention, he nearly knocks over the salad he’s been mindlessly tossing. her eyes followed where his were, and she just shakes her head, “don’t ruin Luke’s friendship, honey.”

he doesn’t want to, believe him he doesn’t. but the way the evening sun glows against your skin, it’s impossible for him to force those thoughts down.

so that’s how it starts. the endless summer sex, growing marks, and scratched up backs somehow all wound you into a relationship. you’re the one thing Jack looks forward to every time he comes home.

“it’s lonely here without you.” his pout grows on the screen, giggles escapes your lips. you couldn’t believe you had turn the once fuck boy into the softest and sweetest boy. he’s so different than he was when you first met him, he used to be so cruel and mean you could’ve sworn you never would’ve been like this. times really do change.

“I’m coming in less than a week!” you held up your pinky reminding him of the promise you made, and the expensive plane tickets jack had begged to purchased for you. you’re not sure how you’ll get away with this, Luke has both of your locations, and he knows there’s not a single one of your family members in the state of New Jersey. it’ll be tough to sneak this one by him.

“so what’s your excuse to visit?” he asks, he can’t recall the amount of absurd excuses he’s used to sneak past his younger brother all summer. you think Luke hasn’t caught on— like he doesn’t know Zumba classes don’t actually happen at eleven at night— but he’s a lot smarter than you both give him credit.

“haven’t thought of one yet, got any ideas?” you ask, hearing the sound of your bedroom door click open and immediately you hang up, tossing your phone somewhere in your bed. this isn’t the first time luke has shown up to your place unannounced, and usually you carry on your conversations with your family members, but jacks different. he cannot know.

“why are you so jumpy?” he laughs, two bags of your favorite carry out in his hands, while balancing plastic cups full of lemonade.

“I’m not?” you say, but it came out more like a question. you move to the floor where he’s setting up the food and you hear your phone buzzing. you know it’s jack, but you can’t answer. not with Luke around.

he scoffs in response, “please, you think I don’t know you?” he shakes his head, he knows something’s up, he hasn’t seen you this happy since getting into the university. he can’t place a finger on what it is, but he’s going to deep dive tonight. it’s the reason why he’s over in the first place.

you smile happily pulling out the coney dog and unwrapping the foil, the smell of the chili and mustard hitting your nostrils as you dig in. It almost makes you forget your phone is ringing.

“for the love of god just answer it!” he reaches upwards and before he can grab it, you spill the steaming chili down your sweatshirt reaching for the phone. jacks name and picture lights up the screen, making you quickly dim the brightness. you hope to god luke didn’t see the hearts around his name and the picture you’ve chosen as his contact.

“just my mom, I’ll call her back later.” you turn your phone off, tossing it back in your bed, once again, before going to change into a new shirt. while rummaging you find one of jacks hoodies, it has been so second nature to slide it on that when it’s over your head, your eyes are met with Luke’s confused ones.

“so you do have a thing for the number eighty-six?” he points to the stitched numbers on the right side of the chest, now reaching to pick up your phone. he slides open the call and is greeted to his brothers face, “how stupid do you think I am to not know you guys are dating?”

“dating?! no—“

“you're the worst at keeping secrets!” luke cuts him off, eyes darting between you and the screen. you’re practically frozen in place. you’re afraid if you move it’ll all become reality. like your best friend didn’t just find out you were fucking his brother on the side.

you didn’t think Luke had noticed something was up. jack lives across the country, you would’ve thought this secret would be easier for him to keep since he doesn’t see his brother as often as you do— and you swore your life to jack that you wouldn’t say a peep, but maybe your face did show a delighted expression every time his name came across your phone.

“how long did you think you could fool around and make ridiculous excuses without me noticing it?” Luke looks at you and before you can answer he’s cutting you off, “I know you didn’t go take karate lessons at 3am over the summer! I saw you both at the same place.”

you sigh, hoping his rant is over. there’s nothing you can say, you feel bad and a little bit sorry. you’re sorry that he’s the last to know the truth, but you promise you’ll always be his friend first. you promise to tell him the important stuff first and jack second, you want nothing to change between you two.

“I’m sorry you had to find out last.” jack says watching Luke’s eyes dart back to the screen, a flush of anger rushes over his face.

“Quinn knew before me?!”

“I gotta go, I’ll see you in a couple of days, y/n!”

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Send a Text | Quinn Hughes

summary: when you’ve been thinking about your boyfriend all week, what better way than to let him know with a raunchy text?

request: yes/no

warnings: allusions to sex (nothing explicit), swearing.

word count: 0.98k

authors note: I’m doing some blurbs today to get some requests out of my inbox and this is the first! the request brought up the TikTok trend so that was exactly what I did!

Summertime at the lake house was your favourite.

You got to watch the boys refocus after the hockey season when they got a break to just have fun. It meant that they were allowed to just do whatever they wanted for a few weeks. And on top of that, that you got to have your boyfriend back to yourself.

Quinn asked you out a little under four years ago after he couldn’t get you out of his head. Your relationship was perfect and you loved Quinn. So getting to watch him at his happiest with his friends and family had you feeling like you were on cloud nine.

In the previous years of you coming back with Quinn he was great, he really did value the time he got to spend with you. But this time you just ended up talking to Cole or Alex as Quinn seemed to be clueless. Watching Quinn in nothing more than his swim shorts most days had you feeling hot and bothered.

And it seemed that no amount of basking in the sun was going to cure how your body felt. You truly thought that you were screwed after Quinn made the rule that whilst the boys were at the lake house he had a no touching rule. So that was how you ended up scrolling through TikTok when you found your revenge.

The trend had been sending your partner a raunchy message in front of his family but you knew that doing it whilst the boys were around was going to truly be the cherry on top of the cake. It took you three days of waiting to unleash your plan and as the boys lounged around after watching an F1 race. Your phone was subtly in your hand as you began your plans.

y: been thinking about you all day

Quinn’s phone vibrated in his pocket making him furrow his eyebrows until he saw the message that made him smile.

quinny 💗: been across from you the entire time

y: I know

y: so hot and bothered about you

quinny 💗: you have?

y: *sent one image*

Quinn’s eyes went wide as he looked at the image of his hands as a bra as your neck was marked with hickies. He was quick to hide his phone not wanting to the boys around him to see it.

quinny 💗: you’re playing a dangerous game baby

y: but I want you to fuck me baby.

Quinn finally looked at you as his cheeks grew red when he thought he was dreaming as he felt his cock grow hard in his shorts. He made the effort to clear his throat only making your smile grow larger as you grinned.

Jack instantly knew what was going on as he looked between you and Quinn “gross!” He groaned shaking his head in disgust.

Your smirk only grew wider as you laughed “what’s wrong Jacky?” You knew how to play innocent as you cocked your head “you wanna go make me an uncle!” Jack’s loud words made the house erupt into laughter as all of the boys looked at Quinn who remained silent.

All the eldest boy could do was squeeze his phone as he tried to get rid of the imagine that was in his mind “who knew you had a little devil Quinn.” Trevor teased as he patted the older boys back only stopping when he was met with a glare.

You smiled as you placed your phone back on your lap “I think we should go on the boat.” Alex announced watching you get up “without you two!” He added as he motioned to you to sit back down.

Trevor laughed as they all got up “have fun you two!” He called out when the boys made sure that they quickly left the house.

As you two were left alone you went to get up again as you turned to head to the kitchen “and where do you think that you’re going?” Quinn finally spoke up as it made you freeze.

You had been in Quinn’s favourite bikini and an old baseball jersey “to get a drink.” You explained in a duh tone as you motioned to your empty glass.

It made him click his tongue as he shook his head “you think you can get away with the little stunt you pulled?” The hockey player grumbled as he got up with his pupils fully blown.

Your mouth grew dry as you tried to not smile “you didn’t seem that into it.” You shrugged going to walk away when his hand wrapped around your wrist pulling you closer to him.

His hand ran through your hair as you were against his chest “cute you think you don’t affect me.” He mumbled leaning down to peck your lips.

The kiss made you smile as your hand settled in his shirt “I shouldn’t even treat you with the way you acted.” Quinn sighed as he clicked his tongue “I need you Quinny.” You whined hoping that you hadn’t just shot yourself in the foot.

He smiled as he nodded “know you do my pretty girl.” The boy squeezed your chin between his fingers “I’ll be nice and give you what you want though.” The words made your eyes light up as you grinned “thank you cap.” Your hands wrapped around his neck as he pulled you close to him.

Quinn kissed your temple as he looked at the clock wondering how much longer the boys would be out for “go get on the bed just how I like ya and I’ll fuck you real good.” Quinn offered making you nod.

You turned around to head up the stairs as you felt his palm hit your ass “all you had to do was ask me to fuck you pretty girl.” The Canucks captain smiled as he watched your ass bounce as you ran up the stairs.

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[mamaestapa]

second hand smoke is fucking me up rn -

im hearing Luca ~ just soft like omg I love you sex

You’re Everything|| Luca Fantilli

• pairing: Luca Fantilli x Emma (aka the one and only Mrs. Hischier)

• summary: soft sweet sex with Luca

• warnings: SMUT! unprotected p in v sex (wrap before you tap!) hair pulling, some praise, luca being hot and sweet af, i think that’s all-

a/n: THIS IS FOR MY BESTIE...its mrs. hischiers bday!!! go show her some love, send her some pics of her men, its her day<3 i love you so much @emaanemaa🤍

Luca placed his hand on your thigh with a smirk plastered on his lips. His long, skilled fingers slowly trailed up your tummy before eventually resting on the side of your left breast. He reached around your back with one hand, unclasping your bra with ease. The black lace material fell from your chest, leaving you fully exposed for your boyfriend. You blushed as you saw Luca looking over your naked body laying underneath him. You were starting to grow bashful as his hazel eyes stayed glued to your figure. You tried to cover your most intimate areas from him, but Luca gently grabbed your wrists and shook his head.

It's not like he hasn't seen you naked before, but something about this specific time with Luca had you feeling a bit self conscious of you and your body.

"Don't." he said sternly, pulling your hands away from your bare breasts. HIs lips curled into a sultry smile. "There's no need to be shy, sweeheart. You look absolutely gorgeous."

Luca pulled his boxers down his long legs and threw them to the side of the bed with the rest of yours and his clothes. Your eyes fell to Luca's impressive erection. Lust filled your eyes as you eyed him, his doing the same as he eyed you. Luca leaned down to capture your lips in a soft, sensual kiss before he proceeded to ask that one question he always asked you during times like this.

"Is this OK?"

You nodded harshly, not able to wait anymore for the feeling of Luca inside you. Luca hovered over you, his chain dangling over your face as he gently grabbed your hand. He entwined his hand with yours, holding it as he kissed you with passion. Luca pulled away and lined his pelvis up with your entrance before carefully inserting himself into your dripping core. Luca thrusted into you, causing you to whine and make your hips jerk upwards at the sensation.

"O-Oh!" you gasped out at the pleasurable feeling of your boyfriend, "Fuck Luca."

Luca used a hand to grip your hips, trying to control your movements every time he trusted into you. Your nails clawed feverishly at his back as his thrusts grew more sensual and even deeper. You whimpered as Luca's cock pushed against your cervix, hitting that spot only he was able to achieve. You were overcome with a feeling of pleasure, something you hadn't felt in a while considering your boyfriend was away for a series of away games. Arching your back, you moaned out Luca's name as you grew overstimulated.

"Luca," you whimpered, making the boy above you groan. You bit back your moans as you continued. "S' too," you breathed out, "mhm, much."

"You can take it, beautiful." Luca grunted. He knew both of you were needy and deprived of eachothers touch; however, he made sure to be gentle with you. Luca was always gentle with you.

Your breathing picked up as you brought your hands up to Luca's head that was buried in the crook of your neck, sucking softly at the skin. You pulled on the strands of his messy head of dirty brown hair. Luca buried his face further into your neck, groaning softly. The vibration of his groan against your skin made your body jolt with pleasure. Both of your bodies molded together perfectly. It was like you were meant to be together, moving in perfect sync with the others movements.

You moaned as Luca picked up the pace of his thrusts. He took a hand away from your hips and grabbed your other hand. Luca was now holding both of your smaller hands in his as he made love to you.

"You're so beautiful." He said under his breath, "Taking me so well."

"Oh Luca," you moaned, your face contorting into that look of pleasure your boyfriend loved dearly. A bead of sweat trickled down Luca's forehead as he let out a grunt.

"God Emma," he said through gritted teeth as your walls clenched around his length, "you feel so good."

Your chest harshly heaved up and down as your breathing grew quicker with each thrust of his hips. You felt a familiar warmth pool in your belly. You were getting close.

"I'm so close." You whined as Luca thrusts sped up. He squeezed your hands gently as he kissed you passionately. Both of your moans filled Luca's bedroom as his hips pressed against yours.

"Luca," you whimpered into your boyfriend, "I'm gonna-mmh.” you moaned incoherently. Making Luca smirk as his chest heaved right along with yours.

"That's it," Luca grunted as he urged you to finish, "cum for me, sweets."

Luca moaned as your walls tightened around him, signaling that you were very close to coming down from your high. Within moments, you cried out in complete bliss as you came on your boyfriends cock. Luca's grip on your hands tightened as your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you were overcome with pleasure. Luca grunted as he thrusted into you a couple more times before he himself came. The two of you were now glistening and sticky with sweat. He leaned down and kissed your plump lips as you both caught your breath and came down from your high. Luca pulled away from your lips and rested his forehead on yours as you both recovered from your orgasm. Once Luca's breath evened out he pulled out of you and plopped down on the bed next to you

"That was amazing." you breathed out, chest still heaving. Luca chuckled, "You were amazing as always Emma." He leaned in to place a sweet kiss to your lips. Pulling away he loving gazed at you as he spoke, "The best I've ever had."

You blushed at his words. Luca always knew how to make you feel good. Luca opened his arms and gestured for you to come closer to him. You moved yourself closer to his body and curled up against him. You laid your head on Luca's chest as he draped his left arm around you and pulled the comforter over your naked bodies. You sighed in contentment as you listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

"I love you so much Luca."

"I love you more, pretty girl. You’re everything.”

hi loves!!

this is for my bestie, my platonic soulmate, one of the best writers on this app, the girl who made me buy lingerie and supports all my delulu: @emaanemaa. HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LOVE!!! i hope you have the best day ever. i love you so much🤍🤍

i hope you all enjoyed this! this is my first time ever writing about luca, so i hope it was good for all you luca lovers ;)

more fics coming soon! as always, thank you for your love and support. you all mean so much to me☺️

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[hearts4hughes]

May you please write a blurb about mark estpa with the prompt : ❛ you’re lucky that you’re cute. ❜

Thank you very much

nora’s 500 celly !!

-

“marky,” you whined, throwing yourself side ways across the living room couch. “are you almost done with your workout?”

mark stifles out a laugh as he places down his weights. wiping the sweat from his forehead, he responds, “ten minutes, baby.”

your face scrunches in displeasure, “you said that twenty minutes ago…” he grins, walking over to you. his hand comes up to your face and cups your cheek.

his thumb lightly strokes your face. “no, i said that less than five minutes ago. you’ve been repeatedly asking me for thirty minutes, love.” he says. you pout, jutting out your bottom lip. this earns a hardy chuckle out of mark. “fine i guess i can stop early.”

“yay!” you squeal. your shoulders shake in excitement as he puts away his weights.

“you’re lucky you’re that cute, y/n/n.”

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[lifeofpriya]

You Are the One - Quinn Hughes imagine

[gif credit goes to @kirillmarchenko]

song of the fic: Tum Hi Ho by Arijit Singh

translated lyrics are here

Letting out a quiet yawn, Quinn found himself to slowly awaken from his slumber. As he stretched his arms in an effort to seem more lively, he couldn't help but slightly turn his head to the side and softly smiled at the sight in front of him.

You were still asleep, your hair was a bit tousled from the turning and twisting you unconsciously do in your sleep. The soft snores escaping from your lips were like music to Quinn's ears.

How was he so goddamn lucky to be in your presence? He thought to himself as he couldn't tear his gaze away from you.

It felt like it was just yesterday when he met you as a result of a blind date set up by Elias...

\\\

"For the last time, Petey, no, I will not go on a date with one of your teammates!" You let out a slightly exaggerated groan when you saw Elias about to open his mouth.

There was a glimmer of mischief in the Swede's eyes as he stared at you with a sly smirk etched on his lips.

"Too late, because I already set it up, Y/N," Elias let out a giggle as he slid a piece of paper towards you, on it was the address of the really fancy coffee shop in downtown Vancouver and a date written on it, which caused you to furrow your eyebrows together. "I think you two will get along really well; you're perfect for each other!"

Rolling your eyes at how dramatic Elias was being, you let out a sigh of defeat as you stared at him. "Fine, but I'm only doing this for you, Petey."

"Yay!" The Swede excitedly clapped his hands together; there was a beaming smile on his face as he reveled in succeeding his matchmaking duty. "I'll go let your mystery date know that you've accepted the date." He hurriedly spoke and gathered his stuff after realizing that afternoon skate was going to start soon.

"You owe me, Pettersson!" You shouted at Elias, who simply just winked at you in a playful manner before leaving the coffee shop. "Why am I even friends with him..."

\\\

"If this was all a set up, I am going to pummel him like there's no tomorrow..." You muttered under your breath; your patience was starting to wear down as you continued to wait on your mystery date. You were in the middle of contemplating whether you should stay or leave, your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the chimes above the door slightly ring as the door opened.

When you looked up, you saw a man look around the coffee shop with a look of confusion written in his crystal blue eyes. Not going to lie to yourself, you secretly hoped the confused man was your mystery date.

"Quinn?" The confused man's head perked up at the mention of his name. Jackpot. "Over here!" A nervous smile made its way onto your lips as you flagged him down.

There was a matching nervous smile on Quinn's lips as he carefully approached the table where you were waiting for him. "Y/N?"

You couldn't help but softly chuckle and nod your head as you introduced yourself, "yes, and you must be Quinn," you outstretched a hand for him to shake; you couldn't help but be mesmerized by him.

Quinn let out a sigh of relief, he shook your hand -- a grin started to slowly make its way on his lips as he sat down on the chair opposite from you.

"Apologies for being so late, the traffic on the way over was a killer," Quinn sheepishly giggled; his hand instinctively reached to the back of his neck to scratch it. "Oh, no! I left the flowers I got for you in my car, I'll be right back!"

You silently observed as Quinn realized the one item he had left in his car and briefly dash out of the coffee shop to retrieve it.

A soft grin made its way onto your lips, Elias did a pretty damn good job with the matchmaking, but you weren't going to admit it just yet...

\\\

Quinn chuckled at the memory of him dashing out of the coffee shop during your first date; he recounted how his cheeks were brightly tinted when he made his way back inside as he clutched the bouquet of your favorite flowers nervously in his hands and the tears of joy in your eyes while you couldn't help but giggle at how adorable and cute he was.

His mind then wandered off to a different memory, one that was his favorite, but also kind of unusual as it involved an argument between you and him.

It wasn't just any ordinary argument...It was an argument that was crucial in the relationship.

\\\

"I'm done! What's the point of being in a relationship with you if you don't even put any effort into it." You angrily muttered under your breath and sneered at your boyfriend. Your hand rested on the doorknob while staring at Quinn.

"Where are you going? I'm not done with our conversation yet!" Quinn's face was turning into various shades of red as he shouted.

"Anywhere but here," you spoke with a deadpanned voice. "Goodbye, Quinn..."

\\\

Days passed since the big blow up, and the fact that Quinn was absolutely devastated was an understatement. The moment you walked out, he felt his heart shatter into a million pieces.

That was the first time he felt pain. What was the point of life if you weren't there with him, he thought. He couldn't live without you. He didn't want to be without you for even a single moment.

That's why he found himself standing outside your house, he was completely drenched as the heavy rain continued to downpour.

"Go away, Hughes!" You briefly opened the door to yell at him. "I don't want to see or talk to you right now!"

"No!" It was like that was his favorite word in the dictionary; he wasn't willing to budge until everything between him and you was all settled. "We need to talk, Y/N!"

You let out an exasperated sigh while gazing at the American with a wary look in your eyes. "What's there to talk about, Quinn?"

The drops of rain felt like bullets as they continued to pelt Quinn. You couldn't help but feel your heart drop to the bottom of your stomach as you watched him continue to stand outside your house in the pouring rain.

Deciding enough was enough, you quickly slipped on your shoes and found yourself standing near the driveway -- maintaining distance between you and your boyfriend.

"I'm sorry!"

Your eyes widened at Quinn's admittance. Furrowing your eyebrows out of confusion, you stared at Quinn; wanting more answers.

"If I learned anything from the past few days, it's that I can't live without you in my life, Y/N..." Tears started to fill both your eyes and Quinn's eyes as he started to pour all his heart to you. "What's the point of me existing if you're not there anyone?"

He began to sob; his salty tears were mixing with the fresh raindrops dripping down his cheeks.

As much as you wanted to stand your ground, you soon found yourself running into Quinn's arms; tears also starting to pool in your eyes.

"I'm so sorry, babe," he sobbed on your shoulder as he rested his head on your shoulder. "I must've been the worst boyfriend in the world..."

You tentatively wrapped your arms around Quinn's neck, your hands instinctively started to rub his back in a soothing manner.

"I understand if you don't want to see me," he continued to speak, "but you deserve to know that i love you so goddamn much, Y/N."

Did he just...?

Your eyes widened at what Quinn just uttered into the world, "you...You love me?"

Quinn nodded his head and quietly sniffled, "with my entire heart and more, babe."

You could feel a teary smile make its way onto your face, "I love you so goddamn much too, Quinn Hughes," letting out a breathy chuckle, you pulled in Quinn for a kiss. "I'm sorry too, babe..."

\\\

"Quit staring at me, Quinn," you let out a huff and were about to turn away from him before he snaked your arms around your middle.

"You look so beautiful today," there was a soft smile creeping up on Quinn's face as he stared at you with a look of lovestruck in his eyes.

"Geez, since when was I married to a cheeseball?"

"Way to ruin the moment, babe..."

\\\

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[midnightsnyx]

Could you please do “How about something warm? It will help you sleep.” With Quinn Hughes?

hi tysm !! i'm loving writing for quinn & jack hughes! i hope u like it <3 sunday night blurb & insta requests are open

How about something warm? It will help you sleep.” With Quinn Hughes?

It’s been a week. A week, that you’ve been dealing with an awful bug. You didn’t usually get sick so when you did, you were absolutely miserable. Quinn’s been away on a road trip luckily for him but he’s due back tonight and you were hoping to be feeling better but when he walks into your shared apartment, he finds you curled up on the couch wrapped in four blankets. It feels impossible to sleep when you’re sick so you’re still awake when he comes in.

“Still sick?” he asks, coming around to kneel in front of you. You just sniffle in response because your throat is so sore. He puts a hand on your forehead, checking for a fever and frowns when he pulls away. 

“Have you taken any Nyquil?”

You nod but he still doesn’t look satisfied. 

“How about something warm? It’ll help.” he offers, already standing up and making his way to the kitchen. You listen, hearing the sound of the kettle being turned on and what you assume are mugs clinking together. A couple minutes later, he returns, holding two cups of a steaming drink. 

“Thanks,” you manage to rasp, sitting up and taking the mug from him gratefully. He just smiles softly, watching you drink the tea before scooping you up in his arms despite your protests because you’re completely capable of bringing yourself to bed. He doesn’t listen and carries you to bed, tucking you in before leaving to change and crawling in bed next to you.

“You’re gonna get sick,” you try to say but he just wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you close to him and you can’t bring yourself to care anymore because you finally feel content. 

(he’s sick with the flu two days later but you don’t say I told you so, instead, taking care of him just as he did for you.)

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Y/n_hughes fell in love, got a tattoo and had way to much alcohol. Great weekend👍

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[itsjusthockey]

Nights Like These - Jack Hughes

Summer Series Open Now

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“We’ll be ready in a minute,” you hear Jack yell from the bedroom as you frantically apply a thick layer of mascara. “(Y/N) is just taking forever.”

You can hear his smirk through the last part, and you’re really hoping that he can see you flick him off through the doorway.

“Sorry, I was informed we were going out thirty seconds ago.” You throw on some deodorant as Jack walks into the bathroom shirtless.

“Don’t be annoyed at me,” he moves behind you in the mirror, resting his chin on your shoulder. “I was planning on having an eventful night in. You’re the one who said you’d love to accompany my brothers to the bar.”

You roll your eyes because he’s right, but who could blame you? When Quinn had said it’d been a while since you’d had a drink together, you’d practically run up the stairs to get ready. It isn’t very often that the Hughes brothers express love, and that was Quinn’s way of telling you he’s missed you dearly.

“I know. I’m sorry I wrecked your evening plans; one of these nights, we’ll be alone.”

A smile tugs on Jack's face, and he plants a quick kiss on your shoulder and smacks your ass as he leaves the bathroom, presumably to find some clothing.

A few minutes later, with a final touch of lipgloss and some sprits of perfume, you deem yourself ready to face the Michigan Summer crowd. You step out of the bathroom, and Jack catches your attention and does a little spin.

“This fine?” He gestures to his outfit.

You nod, throwing on your sneakers and grabbing one of Jack's sweatshirts for later. Soon, the two of you make your way downstairs, where Quinn and Luke are sitting on the couch watching something.

Quinn is the first to notice your presence, and his eyes widen in mock surprise. "About time. I’m surprised Jack actually managed to find someone who takes longer than him to get ready.

You scoff at the comment. “Well, Q, not all of us can be as naturally adorable as you are.”

Quinn rolls his eyes at your response, and the banter continues as you all head out to your favorite summer bar. When you get there, it’s pretty busy, but the night is still young. You manage to find a booth in a cozy corner, the perfect vantage point to observe the bar's vibrant energy.

“Everyone wants the usual?” Quinn asks, pulling out his card.

A chorus of yeses is heard, and he makes his way away from the table toward the bar. A few minutes later, he returns, drinks in hand, and you dive into everything you all have missed about each other's lives.

Less than half an hour later, the night takes a busy turn. The decently lively bar has become ridiculously crowded, and you’re overlooking the crowd wondering how the hell you’re going to make it to the bar.

“We need refills,” you shake your empty glass, eyeing the crowd. “but I’m not sure if we can wade through the masses.”

You scoot up a little bit to get a better vantage point, and once you do, you see a small opening in the sea of people leading to the bar.

“I see a path. It’s go time.”

You’re quick to slide out of the booth, Jack following behind. As you navigate through the crowded bar, carefully maneuvering between people, Jack's hand remains securely in your belt loop, ensuring he doesn't lose sight of you. Finally reaching the bar, your favorite waitress spots you and approaches with a warm smile.

“Another round?" she asks, her voice barely audible over the music and the noise.

You nod eagerly, handing her Jack's shiny black card; you playfully remark, "I love paying with your card. Makes me feel not poor."

Jack chuckles, leaning in to give you a quick peck on your pout. "You're not poor. You're just in college. Besides, what's mine is yours."

You playfully jab his ribs in response, savoring the feeling of being with him. The pretty waitress swiftly returns with your drinks, and after signing the bill and leaving a generous tip, you lead Jack back toward your cozy corner booth.

As you return to the table with the freshly replenished drinks, the wild energy of the bar surrounds you once again. The music seems to have gotten louder, and the crowd has grown even more lively. You finally settle back into your booth, Jack's arm wrapped securely around your shoulder, when you suddenly realize you must pee.

You lean towards your boyfriend's ear, “Let me free. I have to pee.”

He drops his arm, but before you can fully move, he interjects.

“I’ll come with.”

You nod, tell the others where you’re off to, and return to navigating through the crowded bar. When you reach the bathrooms, you almost groan when you see the line for the women’s stretches far beyond what you anticipated.

“Fuck, I have to pee so bad.” You complain.

You sigh again, accepting defeat, and get in the line, watching as your boyfriend steps into the men’s bathroom and reappears in front of you a second later.

“Go.”

He nods his head toward the men’s bathroom, standing protectively in front of the door, creating a barrier between you and anyone else. You shoot him a grateful smile and a quick peck on the cheek before slipping inside the bathroom.

You’re done a minute later, and you emerge from the bathroom feeling better than ever. As you exit, you find Jack waiting patiently, a small grin on his face.

“Mission accomplished?" he asks, offering you his arm.

“Mission accomplished," you confirm, linking your arm with his.

Together, you make your way back to the table where Quinn and Luke are both talking about something related to hockey. You’re the first to notice that the night has taken its toll, and everyone is starting to wind down.

After a minute of sitting, you all decide it's time to call it a night, having had your fill of laughter and drinks. The bar has become even more crowded, and the air is thick with a mix of music and voices, and you’re honestly sick of people. So, you bid farewell to the vibrant atmosphere, weaving your way through the crowd, and step out into the cool night.

Arm in arm, you and Jack make your way to the car, the others trailing behind. The drive home is filled with comfortable silence and the soft hum of the radio. As you arrive home, Jack parks the car, and you make your way inside, hand in hand.

Once you step through the door, Jack is quick to snake his arm around your waist.

“How about we ditch these losers and head upstairs.”

A smile tugs at the corners of your lips, and you nod in agreement. You both make your way to the bedroom and have a quick shower, much to Jack's dismay and soon you’re slipping under the bed's covers.

Once you’re in, Jack pulls you into him, and you settle yourself into his warm embrace. You stay that way for a while, and pretty soon, you realize you’re losing the battle to the sleep demons.

Jack, of course, has already lost and is already knocked out. You smile at his serene state, knowing he always sleeps better when you’re with him. You gently peck his nose, watching as it scrunches up a bit, and settle deeper into his hold. It’s been a long day, and now, you’ll sleep.

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[ilyasorokinn]

could i also request a blurb with quinn hughes?? maybe something about the first time you see him on the ice with the c on his jersey? or a surprise/whatever you want to write works too!

NEW PATCHES

i love this idea! thanks bre *muah*

tw: children/kids (nephew)

it was no secret your little nephew loved your boyfriend. theo loved quinn, and it was no surprise why. quinn was like the cooler older brother he didn't have (who was way older than him, but still).

quinn took theo to games, taught him to play hockey, and was theo's show-and-tell object, which definitely got him some brownie points with his friends. and when you were in town, theo's favorite thing quinn did was pick him up in his cool car and they could get ice cream afterward.

when quinn was announced as the new captain, your sister sent you a video of theo running around the house excitedly, talking a mile a minute about what he would do when he saw quinn the next time.

so, your sister made sure theo was in town for quinn's first game. you got theo a little jersey for theo with the new 'c' patch on the front, a gift quinn had yet to see.

after dropping quinn off at rogers, you quickly drove over to the hotel your sister and her family were staying out. you were greeted with your sister, brother-in-law, and of course, theo.

you jumped out of the car and greeted them, before turning your attention to theo, "so, little man, i have a surprise for you. it's more so a surprise for uncle q, but it's a present for you." as you suspected, theo perked up at the word present.

"present?" you led him to the trunk of your car and pulled the little jersey out of the bag, "wow." his eyes went wide.

"y/n..." your sister and brother-in-law breathed out when they saw the jersey in their son's hands.

"please don't worry. it's my job as an aunt to spoil him." you smiled, nudging her, "plus, there's something new, which is a surprise for uncle q." you turned the jersey around so he could see the new 'c' patch, "what does the c stand for, theo?"

"captain!" he cheered.

"that's right." you gave him a high-five, "now, are you ready to kick some oilers butt?"

"yeah!" theo cheered.

"all right!" you cheered, helping him into the car seat while your sister and brother-in-law got into the other seats.

after getting to the arena, you gave your sister and brother-in-law your seats, then went down to the ice and waited for warm-ups to start.

"are you so excited, theo?" theo nodded his head, the biggest smile on his face you'd ever seen. you heard cheers and looked up at the jumbotron, smiling when you saw yourself and theo on the big screen, "look." you pointed up to the screen.

theo looked up and smiled bashfully when he saw himself on the screen. when the camera moved onto someone else, theo turned back, to you, his eyes wide, "that was so cool, aunty y/n." he beamed.

a few minutes later, the boys skated out and the crowd cheered louder than you'd ever heard them. you watched quinn appear on the jumbotron, smiling to yourself. he spotted you waiting by the family section of the glass. he knew theo there, so he made sure to grab a puck before he skated over.

he practically skidded to a halt when you noticed the 'c' patched onto theo's new little jersey. he looked over at you, wide-eyed, and you showed him the same 'c' patch on your denim jacket. you thought he was gonna cry in that moment but he, instead, turned to theo and tossed the puck over.

theo jumped up and down as he clutched the puck to his chest. quinn smiled and gave him a fist bump through the glass. you posed for a few pictures that would probably be posted to every canucks social media account, before giving quinn one more good luck fist bump and making your way to your seat.

you did shed a couple tears when quinn was handed the jersey with the 'c' on it, and you took a million pictures because you were a proud girlfriend. plus, the canucks didn't just kick oilers butt, but they also wiped the floor with them. it was a pretty good season opener.

after the game, you held theo's hand the entire way down to the tunnel while your sister and brother-in-law walked behind you, smiling as theo recapped the entire game as if you weren't sitting next to him.

when quinn came out, theo left you in the dust and sprinted over to him and jumped into his arms. much like he had done to you, theo began recapping the entire game.

theo refused to be carried by anyone other than quinn, so quinn carried him to the car, you by his side. after dropping your family off at their hotel, you and quinn drove around a little, not wanting to go home quite yet.

"that was a pretty good game, captain." you smiled over at him.

"it was pretty good." he smiled back, giving your hand a squeeze as you continued to drive. the rest of the ride was pretty quiet but it was nice. just you and quinn, driving through the city after a canucks win, quinn's first as captain.

yeah, things were good.

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[thatsdemko]

MASTERLIST

updated as of 6/05/2023 back to helpline

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IMAGINES

HOCKEY

Nico hischier

the fight

william nylander

famous

mitch marner

paper rings

thomas bordeleau

revenge

ice and spice

punishment

moritz seider

ask

mat barzal

neighbor

Jack Hughes

mess around and find out

BASKETBALL & NFL

killian hayes

comfort cuddles

Travis kelce

Super Bowl

live from New York

Patrick mahomes

parade

FOOTBALL/SOCCER

christian pulisic

one last time

confusion and confessions

lie detector part two

first timer

the apology

want one?

Mason mount

you belong to me

hate me

little mount

uncle Mason

delicate

Neymar jr.

five minutes

FORMULA 1

nyck de vries

year one

charles leclerc

a sleepless night in monaco

the other man the right man

fallingforyou

Mozart

falling in love again

uncle Charles

summertime happiness

match point

love affair

brothers best friend

Carlos sainz

desperate

unforgettable

spoiled

Polaroid

papa carlos

I see red

stay, stay

lover

pining - mini series

max verstappen

secrets out

happiness comes in ice cream

the ways in which max shows you he loves you

lando norris

the right man

this love

little streamer

one too many

everybody’s friend

Pierre Gasly

one night with you

falling in love again

jealousy, jealousy

only him

one last ride for the alpha

I’m yours

lewis hamilton

it’s sir to you

drunk on you

ride that like a Mercedes

Daniel ricciardo

the return of the honey badger

dicked down in Dallas

Tim McGraw

home is whenever I’m with you

arthur leclerc

cruel summer

hard work

love affair

yuki tsunoda

sushi date

cherry blossom season

one last ride for the alpha

mick schumacher

you are in love

the ways in which mick schumacher shows you he loves you

toto wolff

ride that like a Mercedes

extra credit

George Russell

I think he knows

MISCELLANEOUS

BLURBS

brad marchand

Jeremy swayman

quinn hughes

cale makar

benjamin pavard 2

travis kelce

josh giddey

lando norris

max verstappen

carlos sainz

Daniel ricciardo

COLLECTIONS| MINI SERIES

valentines day

fake it? - mini series

Taylor swift inspired works

dad + family works

three’s company works

pining - mini series

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[sc0tters]

Forever, His Girl | Andrei Svechnikov

summary: once you and andrei fought you both knew you had to make up.

request: yes/no

warnings: none

word count: 0.86k

authors note: I don’t know what this was, still liked it though! But yeah, no comment…

You and Andrei hadn’t spoken since the morning.

The two of you ended up having an argument about how you were close to one of your coworkers. It was a stupid argument but as there wasn’t any real end in sight Andrei ended up grabbing his keys as he left the apartment.

That was this morning and now you were left wondering where he was. You knew he had practice but as lunch and dinner time came and went you began to wonder if Andrei was ever going to come home. His home was still on his bedside table and you truly had no clue where he was.

You had spoken to the girls about it after their partners came home confused that their usual star player broke three hockey sticks. In all honesty you began to think that the fight was beyond stupid now. It was indeed what pissed him off to begin with as you seemed to hold little care or time for the fact that Jacob liked you. The argument was one that would go round in circles, you were irritated that Andrei could accuse you of wanting someone else and he was upset that you blew off his anger.

Andrei loved you, truly he did. You made him a better man and everyone was grateful to see you in his life. But as you had been spending more time at the office, specifically on this project with Jacob. Andrei couldn’t help but get a little bit jealous, especially when your colleague so clearly liked you.

After a while you realised that you couldn’t just hold out hope that Andrei was going to come back so you moved your disappointed self off of the couch and into the bathroom. All you needed was a hot bubble bath and a glass of wine and that was exactly what you were going to give yourself.

You were close to falling asleep as the soft scents of lavender and vanilla invaded your nostrils when you heard the front door open “mIlaya!” Andrei called out as he placed his bag on the floor.

It seemed that the lights in the apartment gave away your hiding spot as you always seemed to turn the lights off only leaving your bedroom and the hallway on. Andrei felt like an ass as he was met with silence. He looked to your bed to see it still made from this morning “Drei.” Your voice was barely above a whisper as you looked through the crack of the door to his panicked state.

That small action soothed his nerves as he turned to see you comfortably laying in the tub “you feeling better?” You asked fiddling with your rings on your now wet and wrinkly fingers “needed the space.” Andrei had never been good at expressing his feelings and he always found it easier to run or avoid them over confronting them head on.

Those words made your stomach churn like it was you who he was trying to avoid for space “I wouldn’t cheat on you ever.” You let the words drop from your lips as tears formed in your waterline.

Andrei crouched down next to the bathtub as he frowned “no, no, please don’t look sad.” Andrei reached out to grab your hand “I can’t handle that.” He added going to added as he sighed.

You hated him being mad at you “it’s just he-” Andrei was cut off as you let out a sigh “do you even trust me?” You sobbed pulling away from him.

It made him rest his head on his hands “I do.” He nodded sitting down as he wanted to talk “I just know you’re such a great girl.” The hockey player began as he ran his fingers through his hair.

He made you furrow your eyebrows as you turned to look at him “and I know that it isn’t any excuse but I can’t lose you.” Andrei sighed as he turned to floor “you deserve better than me.” His voice broke sending a colossal strike to your heart as you frowned.

The water sloshed around you hitting your skin as you moved through it “you’re the man I love.” You cupped his cheeks forcing him to look at you.

His eyes were bloodshot as he had clearly been crying before he came home “you love me?” Andrei let his lips form a pout as he felt his heart grow warm “so much my boy.” You nodded getting to kiss his lips.

Andrei tapped his hand on the tub as he stood up beginning to undress himself “you got room for one more in here?” He asked as you nodded no longer caring for how the water turned cold “you hate baths.” You pointed out as you shifted to the side so that he could slot behind you.

The boy nodded as he smiled “I have some making up to do for my girl.” The nickname made you squirm as he pressed a kiss to your shoulder blade “I love you.” He added wrapping his hands around your waist as your back went flat against his chest.

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[hockeyboysimagines]

Matthew and Hallie please for 6. “Now that I think about it. That was kind of hot” 😁😁😘😘

Anon, I think I’m in love with you. Thanks for this and thanks for being the first request!! I hope you enjoy this.

Matthew Tkachuk was a lot of things. Hot, kind, an excellent hockey player, the list could go on and on. But one thing he was more than literally anything else was INSANELY jealous.

And it didn’t take much to spark it.

In the beginning of his relationship with Hallie, he was jealous for absolutely no reason. And being as she wasn’t his girlfriend, he couldn’t do a single thing about it. Which is why he spent so much time pestering her, and taking up all her free time so she couldn’t meet any guys.

It was wrong and selfish of him, and sometimes he wondered if maybe that had ultimately forced her into being with him.

And then she would smile at him and he could see how much she loved him and he felt better, but it never lasted. He’d never considered himself and insecure person but he realized he actually didn’t know anything about himself.

During the peak of their relationship his jealousy was the worst it had ever been. He lived in constant fear and paranoia that someone, somewhere was going to come in, charm her and take her away and he’d be back to old Matthew, broken hearted over a girl like he said he never would be. And not just any girl. But THE girl.

And it didn’t matter who it was. The waiter at the restaurant, who was a little too friendly when taking her drink order. Had he not been a public figure he might have drowned him in that water.

The bartender. He didn’t miss the way he slid the drink across and didn’t charge her. Even the mailman had gotten under his skin, conveniently always catching Hallie at the mailbox of their shared apartment and chatting her up for 10 minutes. It would have been a shame if he “disappeared” on his mail route.

She could see it every time, the jealousy pouring out of his ears. She was gracious about it always, reassuring him that there was nothing to worry about. He felt dumb, but he was thankful she was so understanding.

He supposed he should feel more secure, knowing that they now had 2 children together, but if anything he felt even worse because now, not only was she the most beautiful creature he’d ever seen, but even worse-

She was a MILF.

And sure he loved it, but so did everyone else and that was the problem. There was nothing hotter than a hot mom.

Living in Florida meant that his own personal “hot mom” spent a lot of time on the beach and in a bikini. He could see guys staring at her as she ran across the beach playing with Thomas, and he knew what they were thinking because of what he himself was thinking.

He was sitting next to Sam at the bar watching her waiting for her drink.

“From where I’m sitting you look like a stalker.”

“Good thing no one asked you what I looked like.”

“You need to get a grip dude.” Benny said chuckling “If Hallie wanted to leave you, she wouldn’t pick some random douche on the beach. She’d leave for someone smart, handsome and successful. Like myself.” He stroked his beard and smiled.

Matthew frowned at him “I don’t think you’d get too far once she looked at your face.”

“See? There’s the Chucky I know. Stop worrying. You gotta lighten up. For some reason I can never understand, Hallie seems to really love you.”

Matthew rolled his eyes and snorted “Yeah imagine that.”

Same looked up in thought for a minute and smiled “I can’t.”

“Shut up you dick.” But he was laughing. Sam always knew how to lighten the mood and make him laugh. But it faded out pretty quickly as a guy came to stand next to her and gave her a smile, looking like he wanted to rub the beer bottle in his hand all over Hallie’s exposed skin.

“Chucky no-!” Sam made to grab at him, but missed and nearly tipped his stool over as Matthew bolted from his spot.

Hallie felt him coming and instinctively moved over to block him as he crossed the floor of bar in long strides.

“So can I buy-“ the guy began to speak and then his attention averted from her to somewhere over her shoulder, expression going from confused to surprised.

“Yo Matthew Tkachuk! No way bro.” He pulled his sunglasses down and grinned “Your my favorite player. Man I remember watching you fight Justin Holl on leafs. You pounded that guy!”

“Oh shit yeah, you wanna see me do it again?” He said eyebrows furrowed, expression mocking the guys.

Hallie pursed her lips and bit back a laugh as the guys face registered confusion and then understanding as he glanced between them.

“Oh is this-you guys are oh. Oh okay.” He chuckled sheepishly and nodded “Well sorry about that, my bad. Enjoy your evening, Go cats!” He held up a fist and turned, making his way through the crowd.

He glanced at Hallie who had faced him now and was giving him a small smile with her eyebrows raised.

“Sorry, I’m an idiot I know. That was dumb-“

“It was. Are you ever going to realize that I’m not leaving you for anyone?”

“I hope so. You aren’t mad at me are you?”

“No Matty I’m not. Now that I think about it, that was kind of hot.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. He was surprised, expecting her to chew him out like she usually did, but wasn’t complaining.

“You do? I mean of course you do.”

“How about you take me home?” She said pressing a kiss to the side of his neck “I’ll show you how hot I think it was.”

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[hearts4hughes]

hi congrats on your milestone!!!🫶🏻 could i request ❛ seeing you happy is all that matters. ❜ with luke hughes? thank you! :)

nora’s 500 celly !!

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he watched discreetly as the love of his life walked into the small cafe. his body tensed as he tried to hide behind the small screen of his phone.

should be approach you?

your relationship with luke could be described as right person, wrong time. you and luke were perfect for each other. after meeting at a mutual friends party, you found yourselves chatting in the kitchen for most the night. at the end of the night, luke asked for your number, saying he’d like to go out with you. and that was the start to your love story.

sadly, you started dating during the beginning of his career as a new jersey devil. you went to all of his games and supported him through win or loss. but it wasn’t enough.

luke was constantly under stress and pressure from the team and the hundreds of fans supporting and watching him. they expected him to touch the ice and immediately turn into a hockey star. he was definitely gifted at the sport, but his impact in the nhl was something that would get bigger as his career progressed.

you tried explaining that to him. explaining that he went fresh out of college into a competitive sport, and that no one expected him to be amazing at it his first few games. however, he didn’t listen. he thought your words were out of pity, so he pushed you away.

he was out of the house almost everyday, coming home after midnight and making you worried sick and paranoid. at first, you thought he was cheating on you, but that was never the case. he was at the rink most nights, shooting pucks and skating around, something that he was almost embarrassed to admit.

soon it had gotten to the point when you didn’t care what luke was out doing. all that you knew was he didn’t care for you anymore, or at least he didn’t show it. so when he came clean about what he had been doing for all those late nights, it didn’t matter to you. you already had one foot out the door.

he knew he fucked up. god, he thought about it every night. if he had only showed you the love and care that you showed him, maybe you’d still be there. but he couldn’t turn back time.

fuck it, he thought as he left the comfort of his booth, and made his way over to you.

he stood in front of you, opening his mouth to say something, but the words caught in his throat. feeling the presence of someone, you look up from your phone.

“luke?” you sounded pleasantly surprised. he smiled, still tongue tied. “oh my god, it’s been so long.” he beamed, bringing him into a bear hug.

“yeah, it has been.” he agrees. “i’ve missed you.” he admits as his cheeks turn a red hue.

you smiled softly, “i have too.”

you weren’t lying. you had missed luke like crazy. you missed cheering for him at his games and spending time with your best friend, but you didn’t miss him in any other way than that.

“we should-” his sentence was interrupted by your phone ringing. you looked down at the screen, smiling before excusing yourself to answer it.

his face fell. he knew that look- that smile. it was the same smile you used to give him. the same smile he memorized in his mind because of how happy it made him. however, nothing about that smile made him happy when it was directed at someone other than him.

“hey, babe.” you said, pressing the phone to your ear.

and just like that, luke’s heart shattered. his breathing stopped and it felt like time as well.

your call was short. he found himself blocking out most of it. he couldn’t hear his girl talking to another man the way you once talked to him.

you said your goodbyes into the phone, giggling over something luke couldn’t hear, and hanging up. “sorry about that, what were you saying.” your cheeks were still rosy from the sweet nothings your lover had whispered into the phone.

“um, it’s nothing. don’t worry.” he mustered up his best fake smile, but you could see right through him.

you frowned. “are you ok, luke?”

“yes, why wouldn’t i be?” he answers a little too fast. he smiles once again, but the shimmer that was once in his eyes, was lost. “seeing you happy is all that matters.”

“you can always talk to me, lukey. i want you to know that.” you reassure, comfortingly putting your hand on his shoulder.

he only nods in response.

“well, i have to get going, but it was nice to see you again.”

and just like that, luke watches the love of his life leave- once again.

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[lifeofpriya]

The Gala Reunion - Adam Fantilli

[gif credit goes to @devilsgato]

summary: It's the first time after the break up you and Adam see each other...

The room was abuzz with the energy of a thousand butterflies flitting about, the air heavy with the scent of expensive perfumes and colognes. You had been invited by your friend, Kent, to attend the annual Columbus Blue Jackets team charity gala. As you scanned the crowd, you couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia wash over you.

It had been nearly five months since you and Adam had called it quits. Yet, there he was, standing across the room, his broad shoulders and familiar build instantly recognizable even from a distance. You had tried your best to move on, to forget the feelings that still lingered between you, but the sight of him was like a punch to the gut.

You clutched your flute of sparkling water a little tighter, willing your racing heart to slow down, as Adam turned his head in your direction. It was as if time stood still for a moment, as your eyes met across the room, and the memories of the laughter and love you once shared came flooding back. You both looked away quickly, each lost in your own thoughts, but the damage had been done. The air between you felt charged, electric, and you knew that sooner or later you would have to face each other, to confront the elephant in the room.

You felt a light touch on your arm, and turned to see Kent smiling warmly at you. "Hey, you alright?" he asked, his voice low and concerned. You forced a smile, nodding. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little surprised to see him here, that's all." Kent glanced over at Adam before looking back at you, his expression serious. "Look, if you want to talk, I'm here for you, okay? You know that." You felt a lump forming in your throat as you forced out a grateful, "Thanks, KJ."

You took a deep breath, steeling yourself for the inevitable confrontation, when you felt a hand on your free shoulder. Startled, you turned to see Adam standing beside you, his expression a mix of uncertainty and longing.

"Hey," he said softly, his voice barely audible above the din of the crowd. "I didn't know if I should come up to you or not, but I… I wanted to apologize."

You raised an eyebrow, feeling a strange combination of anger and hope flutter in your chest. "For what?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.

"For how things ended," he replied, his gaze never leaving yours. "For not trying harder to make it work. For not being the person you deserved."

You felt a sting in your eyes at his words, but you refused to let them fall. "It's okay, Adam. We both made mistakes. I'm doing okay now, you know?"

He nodded, his expression softening. "I know. I'm glad to hear that. But I can't help but wonder… if maybe there's still something there. Something worth exploring." He took a step closer, his voice dropping even lower. "I miss you, you know? The way we used to be. The way we could just… be."

You swallowed hard, feeling your heart skip a beat. You looked away momentarily, taking in the crowd around you, trying to distance yourself from the intensity of Adam's words. But no matter how far you moved, you couldn't escape the feeling that he was right. There was something still there, something undeniable.

"I… I miss you too," you admitted, your voice barely audible even to yourself. "But it's complicated, Adam. We're both in different places now." You took a deep breath, steeling yourself against the ache in your chest. "I want to be able to trust you again. To know that if we try, you won't just walk away again."

His expression darkened, and he looked away for a moment before turning back to you. "I know that, and I understand. I can't blame you for feeling that way. But I want you to know that I'm serious this time. I want to work on us, on me. I want to be the man you deserve." He took another step closer, his eyes boring into yours. "Will you give me another chance? Just one more chance to prove myself?"

You felt your heart racing, your breath coming faster. A million thoughts swirled through your head, but one thing was clear: you couldn't deny the pull you still felt toward him. The way he looked at you now, the sincerity in his voice, it was hard to believe that this was the same man who had once broken your heart.

"Okay," you whispered, your voice barely audible even to yourself. "Okay, I'll give you one more chance." You paused, mustering up the courage to meet his gaze again. "But you have to promise me one thing."

He nodded eagerly, his expression hopeful. "What's that?"

You took a deep breath, your heart racing in anticipation of what you were about to say. "I need you to promise me that you won't just walk away again. No matter what happens, no matter how hard it gets, you can't leave me again." Your voice wavered, betraying the fear that still lingered deep inside you. "Because if you do, I don't think I could survive it a second time."

There was a long pause as Adam regarded you with an intensity that made your heart skip a beat. Finally, he took a step closer, cupping your face in his hands, and said, "I swear to you, I will never leave you again. Not now, not ever. I promise to be the man you deserve, the partner you can rely on. No matter what life throws at us, we'll face it together."

The weight of his words settled over you like a warm blanket, washing away some of the lingering fear and doubt. You couldn't help but believe him, couldn't help but feel the electricity between you as his thumbs traced your cheekbones.

"I want to make things right between us," he whispered, his breath warm against your skin. "I want us to find our way back to the way we were, to be better than we ever were." His gaze locked with yours, and for a moment, you could see the future unfolding before you. A future filled with late-night conversations and shared laughter, with adventures and misadventures and a love that only grew stronger with time.

As you stood there, lost in his eyes, it was hard to believe that only moments ago, you had been ready to turn your back on him forever. But something about the way he looked at you, the way he held you… it made you feel safe, made you believe that maybe this time, things could be different. Maybe this time, you could find the happiness you'd been searching for all along.

You couldn't help but smile, feeling a rush of emotion that threatened to overwhelm you. "Okay," you whispered, your voice barely audible even to yourself. "Okay, I'm in. Let's do this."

He smiled back, his eyes sparkling with hope and anticipation. "Thank you," he whispered, leaning in to kiss you softly on the lips. The touch of his lips sent a shiver down your spine, and for a moment, you could feel the familiar heat of his body against yours. It was like no time had passed at all.

As you stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, you could feel the weight of the world start to slip away. The fear and doubt that had been plaguing you for so long began to fade, replaced by a sense of calm and contentment. You knew the road ahead wouldn't be easy, but you also knew you weren't alone. You had Adam, and together, you could face anything.

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