Tumgik
#will cuylle
nerd-flash · 7 hours
Text
Tumblr media
21 notes · View notes
thornescratch · 5 months
Text
Nic Dowd's "talk soothingly while firmly hauling by the neck" method for removing an opponent from a goalmouth scuffle.
164 notes · View notes
titsbeauvillier · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
New York Rangers Casino Night 2024
84 notes · View notes
mikafever · 7 days
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
NYR Round 1 Game 2 Style, Rough
34 notes · View notes
Text
29 notes · View notes
wildrangers · 4 months
Text
Millennium Falcon // Will Cuylle
Word Count: 1.3K
Summary: A belated, fluffy Christmas tale
Warnings: Cursing, fluff, barely proofread
What is the best holiday gift you have ever received?
As Hanukkah wrapped up and the countdown to Christmas began, you figured this would be the perfect question to ask the boys at practice. As you secured your phone in its tripod, you heard boisterous voices approaching from the locker room. You glanced up to see Alexis and Artemi reading the white board and you rolled your eyes as Bread made eye contact with you, mischief in his eyes, as always.
You’d started as a social media intern for the New York Rangers a couple of seasons ago and had happily accepted a full-time position upon graduation. While Panarin enjoyed teasing you, he was also a fan favorite and knew it. So, you weren’t surprised when he walked over with a big grin, “Flip phone.”
“I’m shocked, Bread, truly” you teased, earning you a giggle before he skated onto the ice. Alexis, like many of the guys, said hockey sticks while they were growing up.
Jonny approached with a smile and you were curious what gift was making him so happy to think of, “Me and my younger brothers got paintball guns when we were younger.”
“Do you still have them?”
“Back at my parents’ house, probably. Why, did you and your boo want to borrow them?” he teased and you felt your skin grow warm at the comment.
“Hey now!” you heard a voice call from just behind Jonny and you felt your nerves settle as Mika’s smiling eyes met yours. He nudged Jonny onto the ice before responding, “Xbox maybe?”
You mouthed him a quick thanks before he glided onto the ice. As the guys cycled past, most humoring you with an answer, you finally saw your boyfriend emerge from the locker room. You watched as his eyes skimmed the whiteboard, a small smile quirking up the corner of his mouth.
“Star Wars Lego” he said confidently, drawing a laugh from your lips. Your giggle seemed to make him falter as he continued, “Ugh…yeah.”
You met his eyes with a quirk of your eyebrows, daring him to continue.
“…Millennium Falcon!” he finished, earning him another laugh and shake of your head as he retreated to his teammates on the ice.
“What was that about?” Kreider asked, head quirked.
“I guess he’s taken up manifesting, because that’s all he asked for for Christmas this year” you replied and Chris laughed, promptly going onto the ice to chirp Will.
***
A few months ago, just as the weather was starting to cool, you’d surprised Will with a trip to the Lego store in Times Square. As much as he complained about the crowds, his eyes had lit up like a little kid once you were actually in the store. It hadn’t taken long for him to locate the display Millennium Falcon and he’d glanced back at you, eyes wide in excitement.
“Can we get it?” he asked and you laughed at his request.
“This may shock you, but you’re an adult and can get whatever you’d like” you teased, lightly pinching his side beneath his coat before settling your hand there. He hummed in thought at your response and flipped the box around to check the price.
“Holy shit, that’s highway robbery” he sighed, placing the box back on the pile.
“Maybe Santa’s elves will get word to the big man ahead of Christmas” you’d joked, honestly surprised yourself at the price.
“Do you think so?” he’d kidded back but you’d also seen the hope in his eyes that maybe he’d end up with the set beneath the Christmas tree after all.
***
As the holidays grew closer, you’d gotten more pleased with yourself for going back the next day to get it for him. The brief holiday break wouldn’t give him enough time to travel home to Toronto and his family wasn’t able to make the trip to New York until New Year’s. This would be his first year not being able to see his family for Christmas and you knew it was hitting him harder than he let on. Of course, the Lego set wasn’t the same as his family’s presence but you hoped it would bring him joy nonetheless.
Christmas morning, you were woken by Will snuggling deeper into your side.
“Merry Christmas baby” you mumbled, kissing the top of his head. 
“Merry Christmas” he responded, half-heartedly.
“Presents?” you asked and he chuckled before looking up at you.
“Presents” he agreed and you two quickly scrambled out of bed.
As you approached the tree, you noticed his eyes scanning for a box big enough to hold the Millennium Falcon set. You smirked as you leaned down to grab a small box to hand to him as he settled on the couch. “I know we agreed to keep it simple this year, so I hope you like it.”
“Baby, I’m going to love it” he promised, pressing a quick kiss to your lips as you sat down beside him. He carefully peeled back the wrapping paper and opened the small box with the note inside: Find me under the bed. His confused eyes met yours and you shrugged, feeling suddenly shy about him finally opening his gift.
“What are you up to?” he questioned, ruffling your hair gently as he retreated to the bedroom. “Babe!” he called and you grinned at the barely restrained excitement in his voice.
“Yeah?” you giggled as he re-entered the living room, giant box in his arms.
“You didn’t” he laughed, tearing into the wrapping paper as soon as he set it on the table. “Babe! We said we were keeping Christmas small!”
“I mean, I kept it to one gift…” you mumbled, nervously chewing your bottom lip at his shocked expression.
“The best fucking gift ever” he argued back, scooping you into his arms as you held on, giggling. “I can’t believe you did that; you didn’t have to, baby.”
“I wanted to and I’m glad I did” you replied, connecting your lips together once he stopped spinning around in his excitement. “I love you.”
“And I love you” he replied quietly, warm brown eyes locked on yours. “Now I don’t have to worry I over did my gift.”
“William!” you teased, hopping down from his grip. “You shouldn’t have gone too crazy.”
“You’re kidding me, right?” he chuckled, pointing at his Lego set and you had no response to that except to sigh as he settled you on the couch, telling you to close your eyes. You did as instructed, holding out your cupped hands, waiting nervously until a small piece of metal nestled into your palm. You opened your eyes in confusion, taking in the delicate metal key on a silver chain in your hands.
“I’m confused” you admitted, eyes rising to see his deeply reddened cheeks.
“Well, your lease is up in February and I’ve crashed at the Trochek’s long enough…would you want to get a place with me?” he asked, nervously scratching the back of his head.
As his words sunk in you squealed in excitement, shooting up to wrap him in an embrace, “Yes, of course!” you pulled away just enough to cup his face in your hands. “You didn’t need to get so nervous, silly.”
“I mean, it’s a big step, I didn’t want to assume…” he mumbled and you quieted him with a soft kiss. His large hands gently landed on your hips, pulling you flush against his frame and you lost yourself in the feel of him. He pulled away for air, resting his forehead against yours. “I can’t believe it” he said quietly and you smiled.
“I know, our first place together!” you said excitedly only to follow his gaze to the box on the living room table. “…you meant the Lego set, didn’t you?”
“Babe, it’s the Millennium Falcon!”
A/N: I hope you enjoyed, thanks again to the lovely anon who requested Mr Cuylle 💕 I'm including the TikTok that inspired this below for anyone who missed it. I am slowly recovering from COVID so I am going to actually continue my 1989 Vault Track series now…
~The inspo~
20 notes · View notes
scuderiabarbie · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media
My 2023 Hockey Tumblr Wrapped
Do I have a type? Feral big boys?? But also salt and pepper haired men ((silver fox))????
Template by @mattymartin
22 notes · View notes
nerd-flash · 7 days
Text
Tumblr media
Will Cuylle I was not familiar with your game.
128 notes · View notes
explosionkaboom · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media
Candy break
11 notes · View notes
titsbeauvillier · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
41 notes · View notes
mikafever · 17 days
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
A+ in affection for Gus
25 notes · View notes
rempewiththetempe · 12 days
Text
i’m gonna be at game 4 in washington dc holy fuck.
9 notes · View notes
prettyboywoll · 4 days
Text
Locking in.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
6 notes · View notes
filipchytil · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media
First ⭐️!
17 notes · View notes
stanleycupavoider · 4 months
Text
that cannot be how you pronounce cuylle
8 notes · View notes
offsidenewsco · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media
"The New York Rangers have a middling week with strong individual performances, yet few wins to show for it. But hey, at least we’ve got Matt Rempe…for now."
Read our #NYR recap here.
5 notes · View notes