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aliaology · 3 months
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WORK SONG
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summary: jacks mind runs constantly, and you’re the reason
small a/n: per usual, readers looks wont be described, so reader can look however you want ♡ , does get slightly sensual! not tagging ppl for this one bc i forgot my taglist and im sleepy
pairings: jack hughes x fem!reader
not doing my tags bc im too lazy for this rn
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boys workin’ on empty, is that the kinda way to face the burning heat? i just think about my baby. im so full of love i could barely eat
being in love was a full time job, and jack had no complaints. he loved being in love because it meant waking up next to you. it meant he was able to touch you, to feel you, to be with you. oh— how he loved it. he didn’t care if he was at practice, just thinking about you, because you were his motivator. he didn’t need drinks or food or sleep to play, just you.
you brought him the strength he craved, you were his number one fan. the one who supported him through thick and thin even when he was wrong. the one who held their hand out, so he could grab it and begin to climb. you were such an angel.
there’s nothing sweeter than my baby. i’d never want once from the cherry tree. ‘cause my baby’s sweet as can be. she’d give me toothaches just from kissin’ me.
your kisses were sweet. the way you’d pepper them against his skin, over and over and over again, made him fall deeply. you were his muse and your sound was so pretty. the way your mouth would drop open, noises escaping it. oh how you were so beautiful.
your lips tasted like cherries, a favorite fruit that he began liking the second his tongue met with the flavor of you. the flavor would linger, no matter what lips he kissed.
the feeling of your fingers on his face, or his lips, anywhere on his body, was like heaven. giving into you like a drug— he was addicted. he loved your touch, no matter if it was gentle, or the scratches you’d leave on his back. he yearned for more.
and i was burning up a fever. i didn’t care much how long i lived. i swear i thought i dreamed her. she never asked me once about the wrong i did.
jack hated being sick just because of the feeling. the feeling of a stuffy nose, a headache, the cough. all of it. but you somehow made it good. the way you would take care of him, pressing a cold cloth to his forehead when he had a fever. or when you’d make soup from scratch, your grandmas recipe that you keep a secret.
you were too good to be true. you were the embodiment of perfect in jacks eyes. everything about you. from how you spoke and how your tone was always gentle — to how you felt inside and out. every time you grip jacks hand hard— he swears he’s dreaming. you can’t be real. you were ethereal.
my babe would never fret none, about what my hands and my body done. if the lord dont forgive me, i’d still have my baby and my babe would have me.
jack didn’t like you worrying. he hated it, hated how you would get so scared that he would leave to go back to an ex. how you thought you were nothing compared to them— but you were so much more. you were his everything. the one who kept him going. you were his sun, he revolved around you. he wouldn’t have it any other way.
“baby— what if they ever want you back? they’re so pretty.”
“oh baby, they could never compare to you.”
he didn’t care what he’d have to do, but he’d do it all for you to stay happy. in his eyes, you hung the universe. you were his universe.
when i was kissing on my baby, and she put her love down soft and sweet. in the low lamp light i was free. heaven and hell were words to me.
being able to press slow kisses to your neck and shoulders were his favorite things to do. or watching your soft body rock gently with his as your sweet love lit him up. you made jack forget everything in the world no matter where you were. you made jack forget everything else just by talking to him.
skin on skin, heavy breathing, sloppy kisses, it was all sweet. it was all you, you and your love. no time with him was for the hell of it. all of it was love, pure and desirable.
when my time comes around, lay me gently in the cold, dark earth. no grave can hold my body down, ill crawl home to her.
love. jack loved being in love. he hated the saying ‘til death do us part’ and it wasn’t because he didn’t believe it. he hated it because it would never apply to him. he wanted a saying that would be one he could hold onto forever, just like your hand. he wouldn’t part ways with you once death decided to take over.
no— he’d hold you the entire time. he’d be with you no matter where you were. he’d wait until you two met again— and then he’d take you to another universe because in every one of them, you were soulmates.
jack would not let a grave, or death, part you two. he would hold onto you whether it be with one hand, or with his heart.
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tcrukmakto · 3 months
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HIS SMILE IS EVERYTHING
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detrredwings · 4 months
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i too look at nico that way
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maraschinodevil · 1 month
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Before I got lost 🥹
Taken By: Me🫡
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starbabyg · 7 months
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Picture Perfect au
We all know Jack is possessive but reader is also very possessive of Jack.
No cause she really is. Y/n is veryyy territorial. She’s kinda cocky about it too. When she noticed girls looking at Jack all she can do is smirk as she pulls him in for a kiss. That sets Jack off and makes him all over her. A simple kiss will make him grab her all over, and even after she pulls away he’s wanting more. But it is veryyy known that Jack belongs to y/n. Someone will be talking about Jack and how cute they think he is, when someone will let them know he’s taken. “Oh Jack? He has a girlfriend. And they’re realll serious.” When someone thinks they can steal Jack away everyone just laughs. “You don’t know y/n and Jack. He’s wrapped around her finger.” But sometimes y/n gets real catty and bratty about it. She gets a bit pouty and whines. “The waitress was totally checking you out. She didn’t even acknowledge me,” she rolls her eyes and huffs. Jack smiles, he thinks it’s cute when you get possessive. The waitress comes back with your food, her eyes on Jack the whole time. He motions for her to come closers and whispers something in her ear. The waitress looks shocked to say the least, and turns around and heads for the kitchen. Y/n’s brow furrows and Jack refuses to tell her what he had said. In the middle of eating, the whole kitchen staff comes out with a dessert platter full of sparklers. “Congratulations on your engagement,” the waitress murmurs as they put plate after plate of dessert on the table. Y/n and Jack weren’t engaged as of yet, but he liked to show the sentiment that they were basically married. It was his way of showing his love of being possessed by y/n.
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just-hockey · 10 months
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okay boys
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wymgreenteam · 5 months
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hang it in the louvre or whatever (x)
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bettybrainrot · 5 months
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HUGHES HAT TRICK & 100TH GOAL LETS GOOOOO
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hugheshcky · 1 year
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not requested.
jh fic with umich soccer player
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y/n.yln
semester 1 done🙈 #easyshit
tagged: @yourroomate, @jhughes
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@yourroomate shits been to easy😘
^ @y/n.yln bowtta graduate #onlysophmore
@jhughes r u a ten, bc ur the only ten i see😍
^ @trevorzegras BROS A SIMP @colecaufield
^ @colecaufield she hot, i would simp too🙈
^ @jhughes cole go win a game
^ @trevorzegras good one rowdy
^ @jhughes z sftu ur last in the league
^ @trevorzegras ����🏼
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tencrushesperday · 2 years
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how many times have i looked at these pictures ?
yes.
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wilderhockey · 1 year
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sometimes I wonder why I like the teams I do and then they show an array of stats like this and I’m like “oh hey. that’s my teams”
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aliaology · 9 days
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WANT ME DEAD
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summary: loving and being loved by jack hughes was supposed to feel like a breath of fresh air— but the air was quickly stripped from your lungs when you realized it was never real
pairings: jack hughes x fem!reader
warnings: heavy angst, one sided love, bets, death
uhm heavily UNEDITED LOLL she kinda sucks but
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you knew jack was the one for you the moment he came up to you after one of his games just to apologize for someone in the crowd accidentally pouring their beer on you— someone who he had no idea existed.
you knew jack was the one for you when he would make an effort to call you every night, always waiting for you to answer before saying, “hey, pretty girl.”
you knew jack was the one for you when he came to your house the night after your brother got into a car crash. he held you tightly— whispered sweet nothings into your ear as his hold never loosened.
you knew jack was the one for you the moment ‘i love you’ slipped through his lips; like little secrets only he wanted you to know.
but, your entire relationship wasn’t private— no it was entirely public. not public in you posting each other, but public in him telling every little detail to his best friends: trevor and cole.
you realized jack was a shitty man the day you overheard him on the phone. his voice; the one you grew to love, was speaking to trevor.
you realized jack was a cruel man the day you heard him admit out loud to his mother how this was all fake. you realized his mother was an admiring woman the moment she started to yell at him. you realized jack would never be a good person the moment he lied to you.
“was any of it real to you?” you whispered as you looked at his back. you watched him tense up before turning to you.
“what—what do you mean?” he was acting oblivious— sinking into it.
“how much of our relationship was fake to you, jack?” you spoke, your eyes held pain in them as you teared up.
“where is this coming from, baby?” he asked.
you let out a scoff mixed with a choked sob. “why are you still performing in front of me? im not stupid jack, ive heard you! you called me stupid for believing this. you just told your mom it was just because you wanted money.”
“baby..” jack spoke lowly. his eyes held guilt, anger.
“were you sent by someone? someone who wanted me dead? because you are fucking killing me, jack. ive been back and forth with myself, trying to convince my head that you were lying; or even just joking. ive tried for defending you against my head for so fucking long, jack.”
you watched as ellen stood there; clearly torn apart by the entire thing. of course she loves her son, but he was ruining you.
“you knew i loved you— you knew that and you still did this? you couldn’t have a fucking heart and just reject me?” you were desperate— desperate for his love, even after this.
“i didnt want to hurt you..” he trailed off.
you let out another scoff. “good fucking riddance”
you had tears running down your cheeks. you turned around, trying to not let him see you cry. you felt his hand touch your shoulder— which you quickly shrugged it away.
“dont you dare— you have no right.. no right to touch me right now.” you were a mess— a full on mess. “you— i let you see all of me, all of it.” you brokenly whispered.
“i let you in— you came to my brothers funeral for fucks sake, jack! i cried on your shoulder— you told me, you said so many things.” you cried out.
jack watched you break down, his brows furrowed as guilt washed over him.
“i took you to my moms grave.” you whimpered out, your lip quivering as you shakily spoke.
ellen came over, her arm wrapping around your shoulders. “come on sweetie, lets get you outside.” she whispered.
you sobbed into your hands as she began to lead you outside. “mom—“ jack tried to speak but was immediately cut off by the look she gave him.
that night, you declared ellen hughes as your savior. that night, you declared jack hughes as the shittiest man to exist. the smallest man who ever lived.
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i need to make a new taglist bc i forgot everyone and it was so messy last time 😭😭 lmk if u want tags from now on babes!!
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whirlpool-blogs · 1 month
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“…and look, I just finished my second year and I haven’t even turned 20 yet, so I’m doing pretty good and I’ll get there.”
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detrredwings · 1 month
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devils team photo day
the lip bite?? the hungry look in his eyes???? hello????
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maraschinodevil · 1 month
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Some Dawson for the Timeline🥰
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teekays · 4 months
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when i am nhl commissioner the only all stars events will be jockstrap lube wrestling and an event where everyone puts on sexy girl pajamas and pillow fights until they kiss. but that's just me
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