#moritz seider blurb

[matthewkniesys]

Hi! idk what hockey players do you také requests on, but if its possible, I would LOVE "peppering kisses all over" with Moritz Seider! Thanks, love you!

of course <3 I hope you like it :)

You're on your laptop answering emails, when something heavy, very heavy lands on top of you.

"Mor, what are you doing?" You ask, quietly.

"Nothing." He replies and for awhile that true but soon he becomes reckless. You're doing work stuff so you aren't really giving Moritz any attention.

Suddenly you feel cold fingers brush your sides. They start moving quicker and you realise Moritz is tickling you.

"Stop." You gasp in between tickles. You were laughing and giggling. Moritz stopped and came up to your face. He kissed your cheeks and then your other. He kissed your forehead and next your nose. Lastly he placed a soft, lingering kiss on your lips. You couldn't remember the last time you had felt this at peace and calm.

Claire's prompt week

#moritz seider #Moritz seider blurb #detroit red wings #Claire's prompt week #thanks for sending!

[thatsdemko]

ask - m.seider

masterlist

requested: y

pairings: mo seider x reader

warnings: none but fluff and I kind of took my own creative liberty with this 🫣

the sun light was creeping in through your blinds when you woke up and rolled over nearly hitting the 6’4” German who lay beside you. you weren’t sure how it got like this. one day you were friends, and the next thing you knew he was under your covers asleep next to you almost every night.

“don’t you have another place to stay?” you asked him months ago, grabbing his pillow that was tightly embraced in his arms and allowing him into your apartment that he never seemed to leave except for away games.

“it’s no fun living with Lucas when you’re all the way over here.” he removed the beanie from his head and you watched him mess with his curls making your knees weaken.

it didn’t take long for him to make himself at home for an extra month. you noticed most of your drawers were beginning to fill up with red wings gear, boxers, and his sweatpants. your bathroom had additional shampoo and conditioner, and your kitchen had a plethora of German spices you couldn’t even pronounce.

you weren’t mad mo had become your roommate, in fact you loved spending time with him. but the problem became your ongoing crush began to rapidly spiral when he one day climbed into your bed—even though his room was right next door—and he never seemed to have gone back to his own.

and that’s how you woke up this morning. to him in your bed for the third night in a row. there was no horse play that went on, it typically began with you both in your separate rooms, he came in to ask about your day, and then you both fell asleep. every morning you woke up with the anxiety that he wasn’t right there next to you, but there he was. still sound asleep.

once you got the energy to roll out of bed you began to start cooking breakfast. the smell of bacon and eggs was a way to get anybody up, and shortly after you started you heard the sound of your bedroom door unlatch, and the sound of hard wood floor creaking grow louder with every step.

“good morning,” you smiled, he mumbled a few words to you making his way to the fridge to grab coffee. he was never a man of many words in the morning, but you didn’t mind it. sometimes you both ate your breakfast in silence and sometimes you ate your breakfast listening to mo talk a mile a minute. you cherished both of those mornings.

“coffee?” you heard him, and before you could reply he was already holding the cup up to your lip allowing you to sip whatever he had just mixed together. he watched you close your eyes swallowing the mixture, “not bad, I’ll have one.”

it was silent for awhile, you platted the food for you both and headed to the table to sit down and wait for mo. you glanced over at him for a second catching a glimpse of the back of him working on the coffee. you couldn’t help but stare a little longer picking up the bruises on his arms and the sheet marks on the back of his shirt. it was gestures like this that made you question your relationship, friendship, or heck even situationship. sometimes you would wake up in the morning wondering if he would regret slipping into your bed with you that night.

“what are we?” you asked, it was mainly to yourself, you’ve questioned it for so long. every morning you woke up hoping one day he would realize maybe you were what he wanted to wake up to. ever since he walked in that door with his pillow you wondered where it was going to go. especially, now that he made himself a home for three days in your full size bed. you didn’t expect the question to come out of your mouth. it was supposed to be more of a silent question, but it grabbed his attention.

he turned at the sound of your voice, he only heard a little bit of what you said, but he picked up enough to know what you asked. he’d been avoiding the thinking himself, but when it came to you how could he ever not question it? his teammates called him a wimp for not pulling the trigger on asking you out. he dared not to even ever say he spent most nights in your bed.

“what do you want us to be?” you heard from the kitchen. snapping you out of your daydreams you watched as mo approached the table with two cups of coffee, setting one down for you.

red covered your cheeks as you tried to hide your face behind your cup, “I didn’t expect you to hear me.”

the silence was loud. it was the most uncomfortable silence you’ve ever endured with him, and you didn’t like it. you could tell he didn’t either just by the way he was playing with his food. it was just like you both were avoiding the question on the table.

you watched him shift uncomfortable in his seat, “so have you always liked me?” he asked. you watched his cheeks flush red now this time. you watched him pick up and drop his silverware waiting for an answer from you. he couldn’t get himself to eat because now he was full of anxiety. he couldn’t deny it himself he felt an attraction toward you, but it was always easier for him to ignore it than swallow himself in it.

“well I wouldn’t let you stay for this long if I didn’t.” you joked nibbling on a piece of bacon, and the silence came again. it was agonizing.

tired of waiting, you cut to the chase. one thing about mo is if he wants something he waits, but you were making moves now. you waited too many times in bed wanting to ask the question. you had too many restless nights on the phone hoping he’d be the one to tell you. but you were going to do it now.

“do you want to ask me out? or will I have to ask you?”

mo picked his head up from staring at the plate of breakfast in front of him to look at you. not a sight of anxiety on your face waiting for an answer, he knew if he backed out he’d be denying his feelings and his teammates would have a field day. as much as he tried to take it slow, he knew it would be impossible with you. especially since he somehow always found himself in your bed every morning.

“y/n, will you go out with me?”

“yes, now let’s talk about getting you your own dresser. mine is full of your clothes.”

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[ijustreallylovethem]

adopting a puppy while mo’s at practice and he comes home to find this tiny golden retriever running everywhere

and is just like “what the actual HELL when did this thing even get here”

the puppy takes off running when the front door opens, but you don’t hear anything after that for almost a full minute.

“babe?” you giggle to yourself at your boyfriends confused voice.

“yes?” you call back.

“why is there a dog sniffing my shoes?”

“probably because he doesn’t know who you are!” you walk down the hallway, toward the living room, and see mo standing in front of the door.

“let me rephrase. why is there a dog in our apartment?”

“oh! he’s ours now.”

“and you didn’t think to consult me about this decision?” you just smiled.

“can we get a dog?” he rolls his eyes but smiles.

“you’re lucky i love you.”

#raegan talks about blurbs #moritz seider

[prettyboywoll]

watching the sunset with Mo?

Sorry, this is a few days late. Hope you like it<3

As you sat beside your boyfriend, you felt the chilly wind blow across your skin, causing you to shiver. Sensing your discomfort, Mo reached behind him and grabbed a warm, cozy blanket. He tenderly wrapped it around you, making sure to tuck it in tightly to keep you snug. With a smile on his face, he pulled you onto his lap, enveloping you in his arms. As you leaned your head against his chest, you felt a sense of comfort and safety, knowing that you were in the arms of someone who cared for you deeply.

Mo leaned in and placed a few soft kisses along the curve of your neck, causing a shiver to run down your spine. His fingers brushed through a few strands of hair, delicately tucking them behind your ear as he gazed at you with a look of pure adoration. "I've missed you so much, baby," he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness and affection.

You leaned in close to him, feeling the warmth of his breath on your lips. As you gazed into his eyes, you whispered softly, "I missed you more, pretty boy." Your hands gently cupped his face, and you ran your fingers along his cheeks, marveling at the way they flushed with a rosy hue at the mention of his nickname. The moment felt intimate and special, and you savored every second of it, lost in the deep connection you shared with him.

“I have two days and can't wait to spend them with you. Yesterday, I was looking at few a breakfast spots we could try. We can go to the mall after that way I can spoil you” He smirked down at you.

“We can do whatever as long as I’m with you,” you said. Placing a final kiss on his lips before turning your attention towards the ocean.

As the two of you lay side by side on the warm and soft sand, you gazed out at the vast and endless ocean before you. The sky was painted with stunning hues of orange, pink, and purple as the sun slowly began to set. The cool breeze swept across your faces, bringing with it the salty scent of the sea and the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore. You both felt a sense of peace and relaxation wash over you as you watched this beautiful sunset together.

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[just-dino-maggie]

I don't even know of this is a good idea, but something where Roomate! Moritz comes back from a hard day at practice and you just help him relax, talk to him, take care of him, where you get him a bath and kiss him all over the face until he smiles. With prompts 1&11. Maybe you have feelings but anyone has confessed yet. Thank you!!!

Thank you so much for the request! I love Mo so I hope this turns out well!

1.) Cradling their face in your hands and softly kissing their forehead

11.) Washing their hair

I never thought I would be roommates with the star defenseman of an NHL team. A family friend of mine is a trainer for the Red Wings. He knew I had an open room in a nice apartment by Little Caesar’s Arena so he asked if Mo could say with me his rookie year.

I said yes because I owed him a favor and I needed someone to split the rent with. It was a win-win.

In the beginning it was hard to get to know Mo. There was a language barrier and he was kinda shy with me. After a while he really opened up to me and now he’s my best friend. The only downside is the feelings I have for him because I can’t tell if he feels the same way.

Mo walks through the door after practice today with an odd look on his face. He looks solemn and hurt. “Hey what’s wrong?” I ask, walking up to him and wrapping my arms around him.

“Bad day.” He whispers into my neck. I ignore the goose bumps and kiss him on the forehead.

I hug him tighter, “What do you want to do today to feel better?” I release him so I can see his face while I talk to him.

“I don’t know. I stink and I’m in a bad mood. Are you sure you want to hang out with me?” He has the cutest grumpy look on his face.

“Yes I’m sure, I always want to hang out with you. But maybe you should take a bath first.” He scowls, “I can help you.” Then he smiles.

I start the water in the tub and grab some things from the closet while he undresses and gets in. When I enter the bathroom I make sure to keep my eyes on his face no matter how badly they want to wander.

He still has the grumpy look on his face and I can’t help but smile at it. “What can I do to make Moritz Seider smile?” I say aloud in stupid voice making his lips twitch. I start kissing his forehead and his hair aggressively and I can hear him chuckle.

“Stop, I’m all sweaty. It will ruin your lips.” He says pushing me away.

I blush, “Why are you concerned about my lips and where they go?” I joke happy to see a smile on his face.

“I like your lips,” he mumbles.

I go quiet for a little bit. I wash his hair while I process the words I just heard. His hair is long, thick, and curly. It requires a lot of attention so I’m taking my time. I can feel his gaze on me and it’s becoming hard to think.

“I like more then just your lips.” He says causing my breath to hitch, “I like you.”

“I would hope so,” I say trying to make it more lighthearted. “We’re best friends right?”

He sighs, “Y/n you know what I mean.” He searches my eyes, “I have feelings for you.”

I stay silent for a little bit then I admit, “I have feelings for you too. I have for a little while, I’m afraid that I’m dreaming this.” I can see him relax and smile.

He leans in and whispers, “You’re not dreaming.” Then his lips collide with mine for the first time. They belong on his. We belong together. He pulls me into the bath with him, clothes and all. I don’t even care because it’s perfect.

He is perfect.

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[hookingminor]

"it’s hot when you talk back." and "you look good with my hands around your throat." with mo seider plssssss

“It’s hot when you talk back.”

“You look good with my hands around your throat.”

(18+): mature language, implied sex

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You were going to fucking kill Moritz. You were going to strangle him with your bare hands and bury his body in the woods.

“Everyone get the fuck out right now,” you stormed into Moritz’s apartment, apparently in the middle of some guy hang-out or whatever the fuck they called playing video games. Only Lucas and Jakub were there, but they scattered from the couch quickly like scared mice when you stopped in front of Mo.

“Long time no see, Y/N,” Lucas said with a smirk. “I heard you—”

You took a throw pillow from the couch and launched it at him. “Say one more fucking word, Raymond, and it’ll be your last. Get the fuck out.”

“Swearing isn’t really becoming of you—” The door slammed shut a split second before the remote you threw hit it.

“Hey, baby—” Moritz started before you quickly cut him off.

“You can shut the fuck up too,” you seethed. “What the fuck were you thinking?”

His lips quirked in a smirk. “I thought I was supposed to shut the fuck up?”

“Do you want to piss me off more than I already am?”

“I don’t know.” A hand traced up the back of your thigh that you quickly smacked away. “It’s hot when you talk back.”

“Answer the question. What the fuck were you thinking?”

When you started this fling months ago, you both agreed to keep it quiet. With your proximity to the team, it wasn’t something you wanted to flaunt and risk losing your credibility and respect with the guys. Therefore, no one was allowed to know about what you two were doing behind closed doors, which was all purely physical. 

“I’m not sure what you’re talking about.” He chose to play stupid.

“Right,” you scoffed. “So all the messages I’ve got from a few guys and some girlfriends are nothing, huh? Does you letting Dylan see our messages ring a bell? All the guys finding out about us after that? Any of that sound familiar?”

“It was bound to come out eventually,” was the lame excuse he had.

“That is not what we agreed on!” You shouted. “You should have talked to me about it before telling everyone!”

The smirk on Moritz’s face fell when he saw how well and truly pissed you were at the situation. His hands came back to your waist again, this time to steady you and pull you closer before you blew up in his face.

“It was an accident, okay? I didn’t mean it,” he pleaded, squeezing your hips in comfort, but you were still unamused.

“Really? You seem to be eating all of this up,” you said in disbelief. For weeks, he’d been asking you if he could tell someone about your situation. Anyone.

A hand hitched behind knee to tug it over his thigh, and you begrudgingly settled onto his lap. You kept your arms crossed.

“I’m sorry, it was an accident. Truly.” A serious look crossed his face. “I had my phone opened because I was expecting a text from someone else when you decided it was a good time to start sexting me. Your name flashed across the top and he saw a few saucy words, and I couldn’t lie to him since he saw it. Before I could even tell him to not say anything he said your name out loud and then some other guys heard it and it got out of hand.”

“Are you sure?”

“Of course I am. Do you think I’d intentionally ruin this? I know you’d shut this down if I ever told anyone.”

“Well you still ended up telling someone, didn’t you? So I should shut this down right now.”

“But you won’t.” And that signature cockiness was back again. 

“Why’s that?”

“Other than the fact that I’m the best you’ve ever had?” You rolled your eyes. “You like me. Admit it. I wore you down these last few weeks.”

Deciding not to answer him, you focused your attention on distracting him instead. You crushed your lips to his and finally let your arms uncross to grip his shoulders. 

Moritz welcomed the kiss and ran his own hands up your sides until he grabbed hold of your face, deepening the kiss with a slide of his tongue as he angled your head to the side. Fingers rested at the base of your throat, tracing over the skin lightly at first before applying the slightest of pressure to catch your attention.

“You look good with my hands around your throat,” he said huskily, eyes hooded as he took in your plumped lips.

“I bet I’d look even better naked. Can you hurry up and fuck me now?” You rolled your hips.

“Go on a date with me,” he said.

“No,” you replied. “Fuck me.”

“No,” he stated. “Go on a date with me.”

“You’re being ridiculous.”

“Agree to a date and then I’ll fuck you. Deal?”

“No deal.” You were getting impatient now.

“We can do this all day, baby. One date. That’s all I’m asking. Then I will bend you over every surface in this apartment if you want.”

“And if I say no?”

“Then we’re done. Not just today but for good.” Something told you he wasn’t bluffing.

You huffed in defeat. “One date.”

And in one smooth movement you were on your back with Moritz’s lips back on yours. He pulled back to shed his shirt, wearing a self-satisfied smirk. “On all fours then, baby.”

#moritz seider #moritz seider imagine #nhl imagine #my writing #requests #blurbs #redwings53

[unluckyhoneybee]

Hiiii. I have a request: Mint where they became really good friends, plus 31+13, 28 with Moritz. Maybe you have a cat and when you come back home he is nowhere to be seen so you ran to Moritz flat asking for help. And you go around the city looking for the cat and when you find him you confess.

Random prompt list.

Mint: neighbours.

13. "You said you needed me, I came to help you. Easy"

28. "How do you know if you are in love with someone?"

31. "Why are you doing this for me?"

"Miko?" You walked around your flat looking for your cat, who was a master of hiding and was probably in some corner. You had just arrived and he would be angry because how would you dare to leaving him alone for so many hours. "Miko, baby. Where are you?"

But no, he wasn't on his usual spots. You started to panic when found you had left the kitchen window open. "Oh no"

You rand there and looked about, but Miko was nowhere to be seen. "Miko!"

Nothing. Scared to death, you ran to the only place you could think of. Your neighbour's house. By the time Moritz opened the door you were sobbing.

"Mo" You cried his name and he opened his arms for you. "I-I need you... Please"

"YN. What happened? Are you okay?" The player got really worried. He wrapped you on a big hug and pulled you inside.

"M-Miko... He is not at home a-and I forgot to close a window... And he... He probably scaped and... H-he is a house cat... And..."

Moritz kissed your head and you stopped talking.

"Let's calm down a little bit. We are going to get our jackets and then we are going to look for Miko"

You nodded slowly.

Mo and you had grown close since you met for the first time. He adored you, so he would go out and look for your cat for hours if needed.

That's what you did. You drove around, walked through the closest parks, went to the shelters... But nothing. Miko was nowhere to be seen and it was already dark and cold, plus you hadn't eaten and your stomach was rumbling.

"YN..." He took big steps and walked to you when you insisted to look again in the first park.

"Maybe he got trapped in a tree or something..."

He caught your hand and pulled you to stop.

"YN, please. It's late and you need to eat."

"But Mo..."

"Let's go back, have some dinner and then we'll see what we do"

With tears again in your eyes and feeling extremely weak, you asked: "Why are you doing this for me?"

"Come here" He was a big guys, so his hugs were always so warm. "You said you needed me, I came to help you. Easy" He kissed your temple and dried your tears.

When you arrived to his flat, you felt defeated.

"How is he going to spend the whole night alone? He is a house cat, he eats from cans"

"I trust the boy. He will be out there tomorrow, you'll see. He is probably on adventures"

You smiled a bit. He was just trying to help.

"Thank you very much, Mo . For driving me around and holding my hand the whole afternoon."

He tried to hide it, but he was blushing. But he didn't have time to wait for your answer. He saw something moving in the corner of his eye. He turned quick and opened the d glass door to the balcony.

"You have to see this, YN"

"What"

"Come here"

You walked to him and...

"Miko!"

Getting comfortable on the cushions, Miko was walking in circles in the sofa Moritz had out there.

"Miko!"

The cat looked at you and meowed. Moritz laughed when you ran to each other and hugged him. The cat squeaked a bit and looked at him in panic, but Mo only reached his hand and scratched him behind the ears.

"Don't scare me like that again, silly. You won't survive 24 hours in the dark, even if Mo has a lot of hopes in you. You won't. Don't do that ever again" You told Miko.

"Actually..."

You looked up at Moritz.

"I bought something"

You followed him inside. "I found this in the shelter when you were checking the cages."

You saw the little box on his big hand and walked closer. He was towering over you when he spoke.

"It's a GPS for his collar. If he runs out again you just need to check the phone"

You looked up at him and he chuckled when he saw you pouting.

"Don't put that face! It's a tool."

"It's a perfect gift" You said. "I was so scared..."

"You won't need to be anymore" He said and scratched Miko. "But leave the windows closed."

"I will" You said blushing. He was so special to you. He was perfect.

"Let me put this on you, Miko. You mother almost gives me a heart attack"

You observed how he worked to put the GPS on the collar and you couldn't believe what you were feeling.

"Mo, how do you know if you are in love with someone?"

It caught him off guard.

"Um... I don't know. I'm not so good with this things. Why?"

"Because I think I'm in love with you"

He opened his lips and looked at you. It was such a long time that you started to freak out. But then he grabbed Miko and put him on the floor.

"Stay there Miko, I'm going to kiss your mum"

#Random prompt list #Moritz seider #Mos #Blurb #Nhl #Fluff

[whoreforcaufield]

who I write for + masterlist

NHL

Adam Fantilli

Dawson Mercer

Mackie Samoskevich

Luke Hughes

Easton Cowan

Simon Edvinsson

Jack Hughes

William Nylander

Nick Blankenburg

Moritz Seider

Amadeus Lombardi

Jamie Drysdale

Cole Caufield

Kirby Dach

Colton Dach

Leo Carlsson

Mason Mctavish

Matt Boldy

Connor Bedard

Chase Stillman

College

Boston College

Gabe Perreault

Ryan Leonard

bj blurb (18+)

Will Smith

Jacob Fowler

Drew Fortescue

Cutter Gauthier

Will vote

University Of Wisconsin

Christian Fitzgerald

Zach Schulz

University of Michigan

Tyler Duke

Nick Moldenhauer

Seamus Casey

Gavin Brindley

Mark Estapa

Rutger Mcgroarty

Luca Fantilli

TJ Hughes

Tanner Rowe

University Of Minnesota

Oliver Moore

Other

Justin Herbert

JJ Mccarthy

Colston Loveland

Joe Burrow

Zach Wilson

Nolan Moyle

#hockey smut #masterlist #nhl imagine #college hockey #who i write for #umich hockey #umich football #jj mccarthy #new jersey devils #gabe perreault #ryan leonard #will smith hockey #adam fantilli #tyler duke #luke hughes #easton cowan #jack hughes #moritz seider #cole caufield #jamie drysdale #mark estapa #seamus casey #connor bedard #william nylander #dawson mercer #mackie samoskevich #kirby dach #cutter gauthier #matt boldy

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♡ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

♡ 𝐉𝐎𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

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↳ Trevor Zegras - nsfw alphabet

↳ Brock Boeser - nsfw alphabet

↳ Arber Xhekaj - boyfriend headcanon

↳ Michael Bunting - nsfw alphabet

↳ Moritz Seider - nsfw alphabet

↳ Joe Burrow - sex headcanon

↳ Joe Burrow - breeding kink headcanon

↳ Jack Hughes - nsfw alphabet

↳ Thomas Bordeleau - nsfw alphabet

↳ Mitch Marner - breeding kink headcanon

↳ Kirill Kaprizov - nsfw alphabet

↳ Quinn Hughes - breeding kink headcanon

↳ Jeremy Swayman - nsfw alphabet

↳ Owen Power - nsfw alphabet

↳ Luke Hughes - nsfw alphabet

↳ Leon Draisaitl - boyfriend headcanon

↳ Vince Dunn - blurb

↳ Luca Fantilli - sex headcanon

↳ Jordan Kyrou - breeding kink headcanon

↳ Lucas Raymond - boyfriend headcanon

↳ Nathan MacKinnon - song blurb

↳ Alex Turcotte - nsfw alphabet

↳ Andrei Svechnikov - song blurb

↳ Morgan Rielly - breeding kink headcanon

↳ Mat Barzal - blurb

↳ Brady Skjei - boyfriend headcanon

↳ Mitch Marner - nsfw alphabet

↳ Luke Hughes - sex headcanon

↳ Jamie Drysdale - nsfw alphabet

↳ Chris Kreider - blurb

↳ Pyotr Kochetkov - boyfriend headcanon

↳ Sidney Crosby - boyfriend headcanon

↳ Mark Estapa - sex headcanon

↳ Mark Estapa - nsfw alphabet

↳ Dylan Duke - sex headcanon

↳ Dylan Duke - nsfw alphabet

↳ Nolan Moyle - sex headcanon

↳ Nolan Moyle - nsfw alphabet

↳ Mat Barzal - nsfw alphabet

↳ Cole Caufield - nsfw alphabet

↳ Matthew Knies - boyfriend headcanon

↳ Matthew Knies - nsfw alphabet

↳ Vince Dunn - breeding kink

↳ Sidney Crosby - sundress season headcanon

↳ Mat Barzal - having an inexperienced partner headcanon

↳ Matthew Tkachuk - sundress season headcanon

↳ Moritz Seider & Lucas Raymond - smut

↳Vince Dunn - smut

↳Sidney Crosby - nsfw alphabet

↳Tyler Glasnow - breeding kink headcanon

↳Thomas Bordeleau - sex headcanon

↳Sidney Crosby - smut

↳Matthew Tkachuk - nsfw alphabet

↳Patrik Laine - boyfriend headcanon

↳Vince Dunn - fluff

↳Jeff Skinner - nsfw alphabet

↳Matt Martin - breeding kink headcanon

↳Matt Martin - sex headcanon

↳Tyler Glasnow - smut

↳Travis Kelce - nsfw alphabet

↳Matthew Tkachuk - smut

♡ 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆

#hanna talks #masterlist

[this-is-ally-and-im-confused]

10 quirks of dating Moritz Seider

A/n I see a constant lack in Mo content on this app! So I think I'll start posting for him! Thanks to @snugglyducklingbrewhouse for some ideas <3

Taglist: @hugheshugs @hockeyboysarehot @oowenspower @owenpwr @quietblues @nucksgal03 join the taglist!

•This boy sleep talks, often. The number of times you've been woken up to German ramblings, it's immeasurable. When he does wake you up, he always apologizes. But you never tease him too long. The videos you capture and send to his teammates cause teasing enough for the poor boy.

•Mo has playlists based off of colours. He swears that the colour yellow reflects his happy mood. He also swears that naming playlists after colours is the absolute best way to organize playlists. (yes the playlist “yellow” includes the songs barbiegirl and WAP)

•Mo is usually the last one home at night. So he has a routine of pouring himself and you a cup of tea, going around making sure windows/doors are locked (to keep his girl safe, he insists.), and putting on a sleep playlist.

•Bowties are gifted every holiday, major win, and anniversary. He gifts you German coffee and sweets (which he steals).

•This boy is a literal ray of sunshine. You have only seen him sad a handful of times. But when Mo is sad he needs plenty of quality time and physical touch. He also does love a few good words of affirmation. So he's not the hardest person to snap out of sadness, but he does appreciate your help.

•He has taught you to skate many times. Every time he swears that you are getting better and that you'll replace him on the team one day. You know that he is lying but it's hard to resist melting at his kind words and gorgeous smile.

•Weekly facetime calls with his family are a must. Most of all, you have to be included. you were quickly adopted into the Seider family. So the calls would just feel wrong without you!

•Mo always rests his arm on the top of your head. Just to remind you that he’s massive compared to you. He also leaves soft kisses on the crown of your head while he stands behind you. You get to lean back on him and his arms engulf you in warmth.

•Speaking of warmth, Mo runs hot and you run cold. Making you the perfect match. After a tough workout, Mo runs up to you and begs you to put your cold hands on his back. When you do, he just sighs in relief. And when you need warming up. Well, you are in luck. Mainly because you have Hot Seider waiting to give warm hugs and kisses.

•Life with Mo is never boring. He's been called the life of the party by all his teammates. He has an incredible laugh and smile. Most of all, he's talented in making you feel like the most special girl in the world. He's protective, kind, and a gentleman. Mo is also ready to give all of his love to his person. He is just happy that you are his person.

#nhl blurb #moritz seider #10 quirks about dating #ally writes #send in requests #nhl imagine #hockey imagine

[ilyasorokinn]

hey could you write something for Mo where he’s sick and feels bad that reader is taking care of him, just a big ol baby lol

MEDICINE

mo was sick. he only had a common cold, but you'd have thought he had the flu with the way he was acting, "just take the dang medicine, mo. it'll make you better." you sighed, attempting for the third time to get mo to take the medicine.

"no." he pouted like a petulant child.

"it's not poison. it'll make you feel better." he stared at you defiantly, "all right, if you want to feel worse." you raised your hands in surrender.

"where you going?"

"well, i have some work to do."

"no, stay."

"will you take the medicine?" you asked.

he pouted, "fine."

you smiled but handed him the small cup of medicine. he gulped it down easily, then grabbed the glass of water on the table to wash it down.

a few hours later, mo was passed out. so, when you snuck back into the living room to get some work done. you managed to get some work done before mo was trudging down the hallway, a blanket wrapped around his entire body as he rubbed his head, "what're you doing out of bed?"

"you weren't there."

"geez, even sick you're whiney." he glared, "i'm almost done. i'll be back soon. go back to bed."

"promise?"

"i promise." you nodded.

after his second nap, you decided to start some dinner. chicken noodle soup, a classic. once again, mo trudged down the hallway towards the kitchen, squinting his eyes at the lighting change.

"what're you making?"

"chicken noodle soup." you smiled, stirring the pot.

"thank you for taking care of me. even if i was a pain."

"you would do the same for me." you smiled.

#moritz seider imagine #moritz seider imagines #moritz seider x reader #moritz seider fic #moritz seider blurbs #moritz seider #nhl imagine #nhl imagines #nhl fic #nhl blurbs #nhl #hockey imagine #hockey imagines #hockey fic #hockey #hockey blurbs #detroit red wings imagine #detroit red wings imagines #detroit red wings blurbs #detroit red wings fic #detroit red wings #taylor writes #taylor's blurbs #taylor writes: hockey

[thatsdemko]

who I write for

a/n: this list is subject to change! please note that if your favorite player is NOT on this list do not hesitate to ask if I am willing to write for them! this list is 100% subject to change!

NHL

- Nico hischier

- Mitch marner

- William nylander

- will Lockwood

- Dylan Larkin

- moritz seider

- lucas Raymond

- jack hughes

- Quinn Hughes

- mat barzal

-Casey mittelstadt

- Jakub vrana

- Thomas Bordeleau

- josh norris

-Kirby dach

- k’andre miller

- David pastrnak

- Nick blankenburg

- Alex turcotte

- Charlie mcavoy

- jamie Drysdale

- Nolan moyle

- Connor bedard

- Matthew knies

NFL

- joe burrow

- rob gronkowski

- travis kelce

- Patrick mahomes

SOCCER(football)

- Christian pulisic

- Mason mount

- joão felix

- Benjamin pavard

- pedri

- ben chilwell

- gavi

NBA

- killian hayes

- josh giddey

- Tyler herro

- cade cunningham

- jayson tatum

- blake griffin

F1

- charles leclerc

- pierre gasly

- George Russell

- carlos sainz

- lando norris

- nyck de vries (unemployed but still will write)

- daniel ricciardo

- yuki tsudona

- lewis hamilton

- mick Schumacher

- Arthur leclerc (f2)

- Toto wolff(team principal)

- oscar piastri

-Lance stroll

- max verstappen

- Liam Lawson (f2)

INDY 500

- pato o’ward

- David malukas

#hockey imagines #hockey #killian hayes #jack hughes #moritz seider #dylan larkin #nico hischier #quinn hughes #joe burrow #mat barzal #mitch marner #hockey blurb #nhl fic #jack hughes imagine #nhl #nfl imagine #nba imagine #josh giddey #jack Hughes x reader #mat barzal x reader #joe burrow x reader #basketball blurb #football blurb #tyler herro #basketball imagine #football imagine #thomas bordeleau #kirby dach #christian pulisic #mason mount

[ijustreallylovethem]

forcing mo to take pictures in matching christmas pajamas for a christmas card

and he adamantly refuses to bc he knows he’ll get chirped

“just put them on please?” you pout, knowing he can’t resist you when you do so. he sighs.

“who are you sending these to?”

“my parents, your parents, you’re teammates-“

“no.” he drops the pajama pants on the bed and crosses his arms over his chest.

“but mo! it’ll be cute! they can’t make fun of you that much for being a loving, caring boyfriend,” you argued. you knew exactly why he didn’t want to take the picture even f he hadn’t directly told you.

“baby, come on. you’ve met them.” you pouted again. he held you in a staring o test and then he sighed, rolling his eyes. “this better be the best damn picture i’ve ever seen of myself,” he muttered, picking the pants back up and walking into the bathroom.

#raegan talks about blurbs #moritz seider

[nhlandotherimagines]

Up All Night Series Masterlist

Here it is folks! A collection of blurbs for some of my favourite hockeys based on songs from One Direction’s Up All Night album! I will continue to update this list as more blurbs are posted! I’m currently planning on posting a new one every other day! Let me know if you have any questions, comments or concerns!

Find my complete Masterlist here

What Makes You Beautiful- Kirby Dach

Gotta Be You- Tyler Seguin

One Thing- Cale Makar

More Than This- Brock Boeser

Up All Night- Travis Konecny

I Wish- Quinn Hughes

Tell Me A Lie- Frederik Andersen

Taken- Nathan MacKinnon

I Want- Matthew Tkachuk

Everything About You- Mitch Marner

Same Mistakes- Nolan Patrick

Save You Tonight- Mathew Barzal

Stole My Heart- Roope Hintz

Stand Up- Elias Pettersson

Moments- Tyson Jost

Another World- Moritz Seider

Na Na Na- Tim Stützle

I Should Have Kissed You- William Nylander

Hope you enjoy! Let me know if you’d like to be tagged in any of the upcoming blurbs!

#Up All Night-Series #masterlist #hockey #nhl #fanfiction #nhl fan fiction #nhl imagines #hockey fan fiction #hockey imagines

[just-dino-maggie]

Prompts List

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Cradling their face in your hands and softly kissing their forehead

Sitting on the counter watching them brush their teeth / shave in the morning

Caring for their injuries and placing a gentle kiss on each one when you're finished

Making them dinner when they come home from work exhausted

Writing them a long-distance love letter and enclosing a pressed flower

Taking a break from washing dishes to slow-dance in the kitchen to their favorite song

Curling up by the window together with a blanket and a cup of tea during a rainstorm

Baking something together and ending up exhausted, covered in flour, and grinning from ear to ear

Carrying them to bed

Swimming at night

Washing their hair

Leaving them the last one of their favorite snack and doodling a little note for them

Wearing their clothes

Playing hide and seek in their own home but always giving away their hiding spots by giggling

Not being able to stop smiling while kissing

Taking silly pictures in a photo booth

Doing laundry together

Taking special care of them when they're sick

Tying their necktie for them

Carrying them over the threshold of their first home together

 “What if I kissed you right now?”

 “You lied to me.”

 “You’re the only one I want”

 “I needed you.”

 “Stay?”

“Do you know how to knock?”

 “Quit looking at me, you’re making me nervous.”

 “I hate you.” “No you don’t.”

 “You are a terrible liar.”

 “Stop talking.”

 “You deserve so much better.”

 “Please never stop smiling.”

 “It hurts to see you cry.”

 “It’s three in the morning…”

 “We’ll get through this, I promise.”

 “Please don’t go.”

 “Of course I’m right, I’m always right!”

 “I swear to god!”

 “Do not. Tempt. Me.”

 “It's not like you gave me a choice.”

 “Those things you said yesterday...Did you mean them?”

 “I love you and it scares the hell out of me!”

 “How dare you?!”

 “I have a confession to make…”

 “No way in hell.”

 “What did you break this time?”

 “That wasn’t what I asked.”

 “Well, this is awkward.”

 “We are not friends!”

 “You weren’t supposed to hear that.”

 “I don’t care, just hold me”

 “Why didn’t you tell me you were hurt?”

 “We can’t keep doing this.”

 “Did you even sleep last night?” “I’ll sleep when I’m dead”

 “Cute, but still fucked up.”

 “Why are we whispering?”

 You promised you wouldn’t leave, dammit”

 “Stop being so attractive!”

 “I’m not that drunk!”

 “If we get caught, it's your fault”

 “I thought you knew.”

 “To the night you’ll never remember.”

 “Do you want me to leave?”

 “Sleep is for the weak!”

“Here, take my blanket/jacket.”

 “Don’t touch me.”

  “I’m here, I’m not gonna leave you.”

 “You’re amazing, did you know that?”

 “You know, it’s a really long story.”

 “Help me find my shirt” “‘You know, as much as I want to…I don’t want to.”

 “You’re strangely nonchalant for someone who almost died a minute ago.” 

 “You’re wrong.” “I’m always wrong.”

 “We’ve met before, haven’t we?” 

 “Listen, it’s for science.”

 “I missed you.”

 “Are you doing this to get my attention?”

 “Where do I know you from?” “From your dreams?”

 “You two make such a cute couple.” “We’re not a couple.”

 “What the hell were you thinking?” “In all honesty, I’m not really sure.” 

#trevor zegras #jack hughes #quinn hughes #luke hughes #nick blankenburg #alex turcotte #matt boldy #cole caufield #moritz seider #usntdp #umich hockey #nhl imagine #nhl blurb #brendan brisson #mitch marner

[ijustreallylovethem]

fluffy moritz seider blurb where he had a bad practice pls??? (i love ur blog sm btw 🫶🏻)

your brows furrowed as you faintly heard the sound of something breaking followed by muttered cursing. you sat up and rubbed the sleep from your eyes, glancing over the back of the couch onto the kitchen. mo was hunched over a mess of a broken salsa bottle, carefully picking up the broken pieces. you threw the blanket over the back of the couch, getting up and carefully walking in to help him.

“sorry i woke you,” he spoke when you were nearly done. he sounded off, though.

“it’s no problem. didn’t even realize i fell asleep. you okay?” he didn’t answer, just threw the paper towels away and grabbed the washcloth. he disappeared for a moment to toss it in the hamper, and when he came back you were sat on the couch again. he pushed you over, tangling your bodies together and then dealing the blanket back over the both of you.

“rough practice,” he mumbled into your shoulder. you brought your hand up to run through his hair. “didn’t make a single shot, tripped more times than i can count, fucked up my passes-“

“hey. everyone has off days, mo. just gotta brush it off and get back into it tomorrow.” he sighed.

“yeah, i guess.” you knew he knew you were right, he was just a fill in a bad mood from earlier.

“you wanna turn on a new movie?” the one you had fallen asleep to was almost over. he leaned over you to grab the remote and then settled back, and you pressed a kiss to his collarbone as he searched through the titles for a good one to watch.

#raegan talks about blurbs #moritz seider