#moritz seider fic

[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.”

#hockey imagines #hockey #hockey fic #hockey blurbs #nhl fic #nhl imagines #nhl blurbs #detroit red wings #detroit red wings imagine #Detroit red wings blurbs #moritz seider #moritz seider x reader #moritz seider imagine #moritz seider fic #nhl

[just-dino-maggie]

Hey guys! Please send in requests, I’m working on a longer Trevor Zegras story thingy (it’s basically a novel lol) but I would love some other stuff to work on! I write for like anyone! Just send me a person and a prompt/general idea!

#trevor zegras #mat barzal #jack hughes #matt boldy #nhl imagine #quinn hughes #mitch marner #moritz seider #luke hughes #umich hockey #anahiem ducks #detroit red wings #nhl fic

[pushingtothedge]

After a long, arduous writing process, I, with the help of many loving friends (Clara and @spiceberrie ), have completed my first hockey fic. Please gaze upon it kindly:

Joe Veleno gears up for his sophomore season with big plans: land the opening night roster, play better hockey, apparently shoot a few new MoJoe show episodes and – try to forget about Moritz Seider.

When Joe swerves into the parking lot and stops, Mo finally looks at him. His eyes are icy blue. The way the Sun sneaks in under the roof of the car, slanted, it blasts half his iris into light, making it appear almost white. “Wanna come up?” he asks.

For further lore please watch this:

And after looking at these intense pictures (+ babyfaced joeyv @ combine), watch the calder video (a confession of undying love):

#hrpf #the indecipherable line between childhood and adulthood #pining while fucking #the inherent depression of being a 4C after being granted exceptional status at 15 #mojoe #Youtube

[tapedsleeves]

get rec'd better a day late than never

idk guys.... yesterday didn't exist to me. sorry

breaking even by @spangledleatherponcho (iceguy on ao3)

brady tkachuk / tim stutzle, M, 22460

Brady loses his memory. Tim tries to fix a mistake he made. the way this one plays with memory and POV!!! What Brady knows and when he knows it and what Tim assumes he knows.... good. it scratches the same itch as an identity porn fic for me. It's soooo good. Also, I love Tim's motivations in this!

what will survive of us by @ferritin4

nicklas backstrom / alexander ovechkin, E, 26093

Nicklas and Alex have a soulbond. this fic is SUCH a comfort read for me. I am not normal about it at all. the ways in which the outward behavior/perception of each of nicke and ovi is an inverse mirror of how their soulbond works is just. *chefs kiss*

The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine @leafsmealone

mitch marner / john tavares, M, 32716

Someone puts a lust spell on Mitch, John helps to try to break it. I love the characterizations in this fic!! Mitch's POV is just so fun to watch, even when he's reading things *so wrong*

The MoJoe Show (On The Road) Season 2 by pushingtothedge on ao3

joe veleno / moritz seider, E, 42822

It's the MoJoe show season 2, and Joe is trying not to be jealous, trying not to be anxious, trying to get over his crush on Mo. this fic was an UNMITIGATED delight. I loved Joe's POV this whole time, he was SO delightfully nervous, so wonderfully into Mo, so relatably jealous.... this fic was just. So so so good. The perfect balance between angst and fluff for my taste.

#get rec'd #hrpf #hrpf rec's

[inrareformfest]

"all the things i liked about you (and still do)" - himbosparkles

Read It Here!

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Pairing: Lucas Raymond/Moritz Seider

Characters: Lucas Raymond, Moritz Seider

Tags: Future Fic, Love Confessions, Idiots in Love, Dorks in Love, Reunited and It Feels So Good, Reunions, POV Alternating, Mutual Pining

Words: 2,503

Summary: "What brings you to Sweden?" He asks him, curiously.

Mo wants to say the truth so badly but that is certainly not the place nor the time to confess his undying love for an old teammate to a customs officer, right? He shakes his head, smiling. "Hockey." He simply replies.

#hockey rpf #hrpf

[workingforitallthetime]

wow i was listening to the moritz seider spittin chiclets episode today and now i desperately need fic about the ntdp boys latching onto him at the combine!!!

#it should not surprise me that trevor saw this giant fun german and said sit right here next to me

[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

[stillfertile]

I'm not overestimating anything, my rarepair has 3 fics on ao3 and I'm suffering, somebody please save me

originally I meant it as irl content rather than fandom content (mattdrai is top 6th in the men’s hrpf tag on ao3)

mattdrai has CRUMBS of irl content compared to the absolute treasure trove of fandom content

anyways this was all propaganda to get people to notice moritz seider/lucas raymond, theyre busting their asses off having the gayest bromance but still barely any?? fic??

just doesnt add up smh

#ask box

[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

[liesofasilvertongue]

I simply want to watch Mo Seider NHL hockey.

#stevie is putting thoughts into my brain #fic was bomb as fuck as always btw when do u ever not serve #moritz seider

[zackcollins]

ok i feel like moritz seider would be a really good bf and he would be super supportive if his boyfriend wanted to come out and would maybe even encourage it and really like the idea of coming out with his bf

Alright!! Here it is! I hope I did a well enough job, anon.

Liebling = darling

“Mo?” You said hesitantly, leaning against the door frame. “There was something I wanted to talk to you about.”

Moritz looked up from his laptop and ran a hand through his hair, sighing. “Of course, liebling. There’s always another time to review game tapes.” He smiled.

You smiled weakly as you walked across the room to sit beside Moritz on the couch. Moritz shut his laptop before turning to face where you had sat down. He held his arms out; you accepted the invitation, moving into your boyfriend’s arms. Moritz guided your head down into his chest and started carding his fingers through your hair. You hummed and pressed a kiss above Moritz’s heart.

“What was it that you wanted, liebling?” Moritz mumbled into your scalp.

You sighed before pressing another kiss above Moritz’s heart. “What would you think about coming out?”

“Yes.”

“Yes? You aren’t concerned about backlash?”

Moritz sighed and pulled you back. He lifted your head so that you were looking eye-to-eye. You noticed that he looked confident, almost alarmingly so. He also showed the smallest look of adoration in his eyes. If you hadn’t been dating for as long as you had, you were positive that you would’ve missed it.

“Why would I be concerned?” Moritz smiled. “If it goes well, it goes well. If it doesn’t, you’re more than enough to keep me happy, liebling.”

You felt your cheeks heat up and your eyes dampen slightly. Moritz’s expression softened as he used the pads of his thumbs to wipe the tears away from the corners of your eyes. You leaned into the touch and dropped your forehead against Moritz’s forehead. Moritz pressed a soft kiss to the tip of your nose and used a finger to brush some hair behind your ear. You sighed happily as you pushed Moritz backwards on the couch. Moritz smirked but willingly followed your command. When he was laid out with his back against the cushions, you curled up on his chest. Moritz wrapped his arms around you, running his hands softly across your back. You hummed happily as you wiggled around a little bit to get more comfortable. When you were satisfied, you closed your eyes.

Moritz pressed a kiss to the top of your head as he grabbed his phone from the coffee table. He took a quick picture of you curled on his chest and uploaded it to Instagram. Before he placed his phone back where it had been, he showed you the caption he had written. Your entire body lit up with heat as you mumbled your agreement. Mortiz smiled softly as he carded his fingers through your hair. You squeezed your boyfriend tightly, mumbling sweet nothings in a mix of German and English over his heart. Moritz sighed happily before he placed a kiss to the top of your head.

The last thing you remembered before falling asleep was the feeling of Moritz softly carding his fingers through your hair. That and having an internal smile from the caption Moritz had written on his Instagram post.

That moment when your boyfriend falls asleep on your chest #couplegoals

#asked and answered #anon #moritz seider #moritz seider/reader #moritz seider x reader #moritz seider imagine #detroit red wings #detroit red wings fic #hockey #hockey fic #nhl #nhl fic #fic #fanfic #freddie writes #writing #fanfiction #writing fanfiction #fanfiction writing #hockey fanfic #hockey fanfiction #nhl fanfic #nhl fanfiction #imagine #masculine reader #moritz seider fic #writing request #hope you enjoy this!! #i had fun writing it

[maattamatthews]

So update: I’m going to open my inbox for requests for the next week! I am working on chapter 4 for AIA, but until I finish that, I want to put something out for you guys a little bit more consistently. I am going to put my ‘who I write for list’ in this post so you can see who to request!! Love you guys and thank you for being so understanding with my fic rn🥺

WHO DO I WRITE FOR?

-Trevor Zegras

-Johnny Beecher

-Matthew Tkachuk

-Kirby Dach

-Tyson Jost

-Tyler Seguin

-Jamie Benn

-Moritz Seider

-Olli Maatta

-Alex Turcotte

-Cole Caufield

-Brock Caufield

-Patrick Moynihan

-Mat Barzal

-K’andre Ailler

-Cam York

-Nolan Patrick

-Zach Aston-Reese

-Kasperi Kapanen

-Auston Matthews

-William Nylander

-Will Lockwood

-Elias Pettersson

-Quinn Hughes

-Jack Hughes

-Ryder Donovan

-Nolan Moyle

-Roman Ahcan

-Nick Blankenburg

-Brendan Brisson

-Owen Power

-Owen Lindmark

-Keaton Pehrson

#auston matthews #trevor zegras #johnny beecher #matthew tkachuk #kirby dach #tyson jost #tyler seguin #jamie benn #moritz seider #olli maatta #alex turcotte #cole caufield #brock caufield #brendan brisson #owen power #keaton pehrson #patrick moynihan #mat barzal #kandre miller #cam york #nolan patrick #nolan moyle #zach aston reese #kasperi kapanen #william nylander #elias pettersson #quinn hughes #jack hughes #ryder donovan #roman ahcan

[girldewar]

9, if you're still doing the fic asks!

of course, thank you sm!!!

9: are there any fics you'd love to see but don't want to write yourself? what are they?

i just answered this but don't worry. i have more. case in point: in the various research rabbitholes i fell down for small town au, i learned that tito and sam girard ended up on the same qmjhl team way back when??? so obviously i want the tito/g fwb fic where sammy g, being the petty bitch that he is, will not stop bringing up mat just to watch tito squirm. sorry tito, he's an asshole. also, i soooo badly want an avs welcome to night vale au. this is a concept that kicks me in the shins occasionally just to remind me it's there. like. erik johnson. you know. the lecherous old farmer. who is the radio host? maybe gabe? i think mikko would be an intern (rip). who is carlos in this situation? i don't know but i WANT TO FIND OUT.

veering off completely, i have wanted a team germany fic since i watched canada hand their asses to them at wjc 2021. like, sure, a nice moritz seider/tim stutzle would suffice. perhaps with a spare lukas reichel. it would not hurt me, as someone who only watched team germany for the first time in 2021, if someone wrote a fic involving my good boy jj peterka. AND ON A SIMILAR NOTE i would also like a team russia fic. that one broadcast that kept talking about podkolzin being a natural leader. askarov is also just fascinating to me. like. i don't want to do the research but i want someone else to, and i want them to present it to me on a minimum 9k word platter!

#ask #graves-makar #thank you!!! #i have so many desires and every day they remain unfulfilled #rpf talk

[domesticmail]

(Idk who all you write for bUT) I wish you would write a fic where soft boy moritz seider has to ask out the person he's crushing on 😌 ((only because we need more mo fic in the world))

you’re right and you SHOULD say it!!!!!!!

[ilyasorokinn]

i think your still taking requests so anything with soft with moritz seider (i found a new hockey boy lol)

BRUISER SEIDER

we (me) were in a podcast mood.

"now, onto the part everyone has been so patiently waiting for." you laughed, "do you mind talking about your relationship?"

"no, not at all." you shook your head, "i know a lot of people found me through moritz, but i know even more people knew me before i started dating him."

"is that a question you get asked a lot? about what it's like dating a pro athlete?"

"one of the top 3, easily."

"really?"

"oh, yeah. it's not the most normal lifestyle and people are curious. i try to answer the question the best i can, but i guess the easiest way to describe it is, it's honestly the best thing ever. getting to see the person i love getting to do the thing he loves every night. it's hard, like every relationship, but it's so rewarding in the end."

"did you go into this relationship knowing anything about hockey?"

both girls laughed when you shook your head, "not at all. i'm from a house of baseball fans."

"what'd your parents think when you brought him a hockey player?"

"i thought my dad was gonna disown me, all jokes aside. but he was the coolest. it was my brother that gave mo a hard time." you laughed.

"i saw, on your instagram, that you guys adopted your first dog together."

"yeah, little bruiser." you laughed, "i showed him legally blonde the night before, and that's how the name bruiser was born."

"oh, my god, i love that." they laughed.

"what kinda dog are they?"

"i wanted a chihuahua so i could live out my elle woods dream, but he wouldn't let me. so, instead, we have a boxer, which is like the complete opposite of bruiser woods, but i love him."

"i love talking to you, and i could honestly talk with you for hours."

"you'll have to come on my pod sometime soon and i'll introduce you to bruiser." you smiled.

"definitely." they both nodded.

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