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barzysunflower · 11 months

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howdy! first of all, love your works sm❤️ i’d love a little sunny vacay blurb please! i’d kill to see a venice trip with k’andre miller. i’d love to see them explore venice, being all cute, and k’andre being full on pda. maybe the reader is a little insecure too! i’d love to see him be a fashion icon and help dress his partner, who’s maybe a little insecure and he showers her with love and says how beautiful they are. do as much as you want with this. thank you so much!!!🥰🥰🥰

thank you so much for the request!! this is super cute and I def now have a newfound love for k’andre <3 (but go isles!!)

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📍venice, italy with k’andre miller

"Let's go in here," K'Andre pulled on your hand and pulled you into the Prada store.

"Babe, this is way too fancy," you whispered as you passed the security holding open the door for you.

"Shh, act cool. We'll find you something." He grinned and wiggled his eyebrows, before being greeted by a sales person. She showed you around the store, explaining the latest collection and trying to sell you on everything you had your eye on. K'Andre was in his element. He loved looking at everything, showing you what he liked, and of course sending everything back to the fitting rooms.

You on the other hand, while you liked a lot of things you saw, weren't as confident in picking things out as he was.

"This dress would look amazing on you," he said holding it up to you. When he saw you hesitate, he leaned down to kiss you. "Please? For me?"

You gave in with an eye roll, blushing when the sales woman gave you a small smile. He was able to convince you to get a few more clothing pieces before you made it back to the most private and luxurious dressing room. You had your own little fashion show while being served coffee and tiny Italian pastries.

"No, I like the red one better." K'Andre did another little spin for you showing off the suit, trying to convince you on the deep green color, but you he was unsuccessful. While it did look good on him, as anything did, the deep maroon suit he tried on before was your favorite.

"Fine, I'll get that one then." He changed back into his clothes. "Your turn."

He had picked a few basic pieces out for you, like a blouse and shirts, even a pair of shoes that after trying them on you absolutely loved. Then it was time for the dress. "Mmhm. My girl."

He stood up from the little sofa in the waiting room and immediately took you into his arms. His hands wandered down your body, so did his eyes as he sported a devilish grin. You blushed and tried to look away, but his fingers got ahold of you chin and forced your gaze back up. "Gorgeous." He kissed you softly and you melted in his arms. You felt safe and loved.

"We're taking it and you're wearing it to dinner tonight."

"Yes, sir." With a little growl, he smacked your ass and pushed you back into the dressing room before your sales person would see.

K'Andre got you to pick out a purse as well while he shopped for some ties for his hockey games. You checked out and left the store with a happy grin.

Your little shopping trip was far from over though, K'Andre wasn't done using you as his little dress up doll. But you loved it. As always, he was very touchy-feely, always tell you how beautiful you looked in anything you tried on. He knew what you liked and what you felt confident in, so he knew what to pick out.

"Thank you." You pressed a kiss to his cheek and wrapped your arms around his torso. He pulled you even closer with his free arm to kiss you. You were in the middle of a busy street, so you pulled away from him, but he wouldn't have it.

"What are you–?" Before you could finish, he had already pulled you across the sidewalk towards the buildings against one of which he pinned you. He smirked before claiming your lips again, this time a deeper kiss. "There's people," you tried to mumble.

"I can't get enough of you," he said between kisses, which he then started pressing against your neck.

"So, this morning when you had me for breakfast and the time in the shower wasn't enough for you?"

"Never enough with you, baby." He went back to kiss you, but you were interrupted by a strong male voice with a thick Italian accent.

"Hey! None of that here!" You broke apart only to realize that it was a Venice police officer yelling at you. He looked pissed and nodded his head for you to keep moving.

"Sorry, sir." K'Andre tried his best to contain his laughter while you were mortified. He pulled you away from the officer, laughing when he wasn't in earshot anymore.

"That's so embarrassing," you whined, but his laughter was so contagious, you sooner joined.

"Well, safe to say we will remember Venice and Venice will remember us."

You stopped at your hotel afterwards to rest for a bit and change before dinner. You did as promised and wore your new dress to dinner. You walked around the canals a bit and took a boat's tour through them. At night, the city felt even more alive than by day, especially all cozy in your boyfriends arms.

#k’andre miller #travel with me summer 23 #k’andre miller fic #nhl fic #nhl imagine #k’andre miller x reader #new york rangers #venice italy #fluff

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cuttergauthier · 1 year

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Who I Write For

Hey everyone this is a list of who I write for.

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Elias Pettersson

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K’Andre Miller

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Cutter Gauthier

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Cruz Lucius

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Nick Granowicz x Msu Reader

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breezymichelle99 · 2 years

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I’m Sorry | K’Andre Miller

Summary: You and K’Andre have a very big fight.

Warnings: Couple fighting, talk of being drunk, use of the word “Puck Bunny”, slightly toxic relationship behaviors, punching a wall, breaking a vase, make up sex, oral (f), unprotected sex.

A|N: Requested by @hockeyjunkieblog I sincerely apologize for how long this took me to do and I hope you enjoy🖤 Also I apologize for any mistakes. (Pictures for the moodboard came from Pinterest… I do not own them.)

“K'andre, get back here!! We are NOT done talking about this.” You yell at him from across the apartment as you chase after him, begging him not to turn his back on you. “Oh yes we are.” He yelled back. “I have practice and I’m not about to take your bad attitude with me to work. Goodbye.” He slammed the door in your face. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” You scream punching the wall.

Part of you wanted to run after him, follow him to the arena if you had to, until he stopped acting like a 5 year old and talked to you. But now, now you were pissed and there was no way you were going to let him get off that easily especially since he just slammed the door in your face. “You know what fuck off.” You yell throwing whatever was closest to you against the living room wall, which just so happened to be a vase of flowers he had gotten you last week. You growl and leave the mess. Today was not going to be a good day.

As you drive into work you notice your bloody and bruised knuckles from punching the wall. Shit. you think to yourself. You and K’andre had had some fights before but nothing like this. The one night you chose not to go out with him after a game, and of course that one night some girl chose to be all over him at the bar and it got back to you. You just wanted to talk about it like an adult, but something about you asking him if anything else happened, asking him if you weren’t enough anymore was not the right thing to ask. He hadn’t spoken to you in days and every time you tried to talk to him like a civilized person it turned into a fight. “Why can’t you just trust me? What have I ever done to make you believe you aren’t enough?” the words echoed in your ear as you pulled into work knowing it was going to be a hell of a day.

“Bro Key Wtf is wrong with you today?” Kreids asks as they skate off the ice. There was silence as K’andre tried to figure out what to say. “I dunno Cap, I've been in this fight with my girl and I think I may have fucked up.” he admits for the first time in days. “What happened?” Kreids asks him. K’andre sighed. “The other night when we went out after that big win. She didn’t want to go out, which I understood she had had a long day at work, so she told me to go and she would be at home when I got there. Well I had too much to drink and I let this girl at the bar get a little too handsy with me and of course it was a headline the next morning and she got it sent to her a million times, even though she knows she’s my one and only and I would never cheat on her, she was hurt and I get it but I was still pretty fucked up the next morning and she kept asking me if anything else happened and if she wasn’t enough for me anymore and I lost my shit even though she was trying to be an adult about it and just get to the bottom of it, I lost it man; like I had actually done something wrong and now I wouldn’t be surprised if she actually left my ass. I was so immature and I don’t know how to fix it because everytime she brings it up I just see red.” K’andre says as he hangs his head.

Chris shook his head. “Bro..This is tough but you need to talk to her like a man and if you love her like you say you do and like I know you do, she needs to know that you can’t just assume she knows that she’s your ride your die okay you need to prove that to her and if she’s asking you if she’s not enough for you anymore there must me a reason she is asking that. Just talk to her dude.” Kreids says, slapping Key on the shoulder. K’andre knew his Captain was right but the question was how was he going to get you to talk to him; especially after this morning.

You thought about this fight all day. You got off work and headed home. You grabbed a few things and went to stay at your best friend's house for a few days, give Key some time to cool off before you two tried to figure things out. Maybe that would do him some good. When K’andre got home that night the lights were all off. He rolled his eyes as he turned on the light but as soon as he saw the broken vase all over the floor he knew things were bad and he knew he really fucked up. “Where are you? I wanna talk? please” he texted. You knew you shouldn’t answer, you knew you should give him time but you answered. “At Y\BFN...I’ll be there in a bit. If you really want to talk.” you say. Something about the fact that you weren’t coming home right away and that you had intended to stay at your friend's house made him angry all over again and all those words of advice that Chris had given him earlier had gone out the window. Even though he knew you had tried to talk to him reasonably but he just didn’t want to listen.

As soon as you walked through the door you knew there was no conversation going to be had and it would be an instant fight. Just by the look on his face. “If you're going to yell at me I'm just going to go. I don’t wanna do this anymore Key. I’m tired of fighting with you. I love you but I just can’t do this.” you say. There was silence as he processed your words. “Key, say something, please.” you beg him. “I want to know what I have EVER done to make you feel like you're not enough, or like I can’t be trusted.” he demands as he steps to you. You swallow hard. “Key.. it’s not.” you stop yourself. “It’s not what? You wanted to talk so what’s stopping you all of a sudden?” his voice was almost a growl.

You absolutely hated fighting with him. When you did it was usually over something stupid and the two of you were usually over it in a couple hours but this fight had turned into something completely different and it scared you.

You let out a large sigh looking away from him. K’Andre hadn’t taken his eyes off of you since you walked in the door. The first thing he noticed was the sadness in your beautiful eyes and the second thing was your bruised knuckles. How had he let this fight get here? “Key.” You whisper. There is an intense silence between you both and you just want this over with. “It’s not that I don’t trust you, you’ve never given me a reason not to trust you, it’s just that when I got this article sent to me “Rangers star parties hard.” And here’s some tramp hanging all over you where I should have been it just makes me wonder and then when I want to have an adult conversation about what happened you start yelling at me like I’m the reason you had some tramp on your arm and you refuse to just talk to me like an adult and say “baby I’m sorry, I was a little drunk and some puck bunny got a little to comfortable and I shouldn’t have let her.” That’s all I wanted to hear, Key was I’m sorry. That's it.” You have begun to cry. You can’t even look at him.

Man did he feel like an asshole right now. He stepped towards you. He was standing so close to you now but yet he still seemed so damn far away. You still hadn’t looked at him and his heart was breaking. His hand reached up, long fingers caressed your cheek and you melted into his touch. He lifts your chin making you look up at him for what felt like the first time in days. You held his gaze. He licks his lips. “I am sorry, baby.” he whispers. You sob. That was all you wanted to hear. “Hey hey it’s okay.” he pulls you into his chest. “I love you baby so much and I'm sorry I'm such an idiot sometimes and I can’t see ….” you shut him up with a kiss. You feel his whole body relax into yours.

“I love you too, K’andre. More than anything.” you find his lips on yours again. And you know the fight has ended. A soft moan leaves your lips as he sweeps you up in his arms and carries you towards your shared bedroom. A trail of clothes left behind in the halls as you went. He laid you down on the bed gently, leaving a trail of kisses up and down your body. Sweet little sounds leave your perfect lips as he worships your body with his. “I feel like I don’t tell you this enough baby girl, and I'm sorry but you are my everything, my world and what I have with you is everything I’ve ever wanted.” His words stop as he’s hovering over you, chain dangling on your chest. The cold touch of the metal against your warm skin makes you shiver.

You run your fingers over his cheek. “I know Key, I love you so much and I'm sorry for nagging you about your night out, I know that you are mine and I love you so much, more every single day for all the love you have shown me.” you whisper. A little smirk crosses his lips. “I'm all yours huh?” he smirks and you laugh. “For as long as you want me.” you whisper, biting his lip between your teeth. He lets out a loud unholy groan and you know the time for sweet talk has ended. “Mmm Forever and Always baby.” he grins against your skin as his lips trail down your body.

You wiggle beneath him. He pins you down with his massive body above yours. You reach for him as you find him between your legs. “Oh Key!” you moan loudly. “That’s it my sweet girl, let them hear you, let all the neighbors know my name.” he growls as he looks up at you from between your thighs and you can’t help the moan that leaves your lips as he puts the magic tongue of his to work. “I appreciate you so much baby and it’s about time I showed you just how much.” He whines and the vibrations from his words against your core makes you beg for him again.

“Ohhh K’Andreeeee.” You moan loudly, fingers tangled in his hair tugging gently. “Come on baby cum for me.” He demands adding a long finger to his tongue giving just enough pressure to send you spiraling into your orgasm. “Fuck Key.” You call to him, back arching off the bed, thighs shaking around him. “Fuck baby you taste so fucking good.” He moans against your skin as he leaves a trail of soft kisses back up your body until he reaches your lips and lets you taste yourself and you whine.

“I want to feel you inside me, Key please.” You beg him. He smirks above you. “As you wish my love.” He whispers and before you can say anything he reaches between your bodies and guides himself slowly into you. You arch your hips into him as you both groan. He starts off slowly gently savoring each sound and every movement and every breath. He had missed the way your body reacted to his the last few days since you’d been in the fight. The way you two fit so perfectly together, knew what each other needed without words.

“Come on Key, pick up the pace please.” You beg him you need him. His hand grips your thigh as you wrap your leg around him pushing him deeper. He moans loudly and increases the pace just like you asked. His fingers tangle with yours on the mattress as he holds you still beneath him and he keeps increasing the pace sliding in out of you so effortlessly. “Damn babe you fit me so fucking good, fuck.” He can feel you tightening around him and he knows you're close. He pulls you to him supporting you both with his massive thighs and you ride him. “Cum baby.” He demands and you have no choice but to do what you're told. You bite his lip as you cum for him. “Fuckkkkk.” He calls as he cums with you.

The two of you collapse on to the bed, sweaty and breathless. Key stroking your face with his long fingers. “I love you.” You whisper. He kisses your nose. “I love you more.” He smirks as the two lay there talking. “Let’s not fight like that again, okay.” He says as he’s kissing your bruised knuckles. You smirk. “Sounds good to me, even though I didn’t mind the make-up part” you giggle. “Yeah me either.” He laughs as he starts kissing you again and you knew the make-up part was just beginning.

The End 🖤

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