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dylan and addy didn’t argue, and that’s a known fact. she’s an angel, he’s the sweetest boy, what could they possibly argue about?
the only thing that could spark something between them would be something that makes the other feel uneasy. a big one: addy’s safety.
dylan wasn’t an overprotective boyfriend, but he sure as hell liked to look after his girlfriend and always keep a close eye on her to make sure she was safe. she was heaven sent and had a heart of gold, how could he let anything happen to her?
during the early days, when addy filled dylan in on her douche bag of an ex boyfriend, one of the biggest things that stuck out to him was her ex’s total lack of care for her safety. the big one for dylan, he let her walk home. alone. at night.
dylan couldn’t believe his ears when he heard this. their college town was safe, but nowhere is ever safe enough to be walking by yourself in the darkness late at night when anything could happen.
ever since dylan heard this, he made her safety his priority, and at the top of that list was making sure she never stepped foot on a sidewalk alone at night ever again.
and she hasn’t since.
but was she about to change that out of pettiness?
sadly, yes.
one of the other very few ways to spark an argument between the couple would be parties. addy was never a party girl, and although after she started dating dylan she had opened up to them a bit more, it still wasn’t her favorite scene.
dylan wholeheartedly knew that, and so he promised her he would always stick by her at parties and leave whenever she had had enough. she never wanted to seem like a clingy, needy girlfriend, but this was all new to her.
but, dylan was a 20 year old boy. they are dumb, they make mistakes, they forget easily and they can be careless, especially when they drink.
dylan had had a bit more to drink than normal tonight, and suddenly he and ethan were boucning off the walls, running all over the house, doing keg stands any chance they got and just being dumb.
it didn’t bother addy much at first, as she occupied herself talking to some of the girlfriends. however, when a couple hours had passed and she hadn’t seen her boyfriend, she began to grow irritated.
when she eventually did find dylan in the kitchen downing a shot, he hardly acknowledged her presence (besides to ask her if she wanted a shot herself).
she had reached her limit for the night and yearned to go home. after trying again to get dylans attention and failing, she ventured out on her own.
she genuinely did really want to go home, but she also had it in the back of her mind that going home alone would piss dylan off, and she’d be lying if she said that didn’t play a big part in her doing it.
she was irritated, and wanted to share the feeling with him.
the 20 minute walk back to her apartment went smoothly. while it was pitch black out and she did feel a bit uneasy, she made it back safely. it’s not like it was an abnormal thing for her to do, as her ex always left her to venture for herself after a night out.
she entered her apartment and immediately began getting ready for bed. within minutes, she was makeup free in her pj’s and climbing under the covers. however, it didn’t take long for her phone to start ringing. she already knew who it was, and so she hit decline and turned it on do not disturb.
she knew it wouldn’t be long before he was bursting through her front door anyways.
and she was right.
ten minutes later, there was loud banging on her apartment door. groaning, she got out of bed and made her way to the front door, feeling anxious.
she didn’t like arguing with her boyfriend, but she put herself in a situation where an argument was bound to happen. although, he did a pretty good job of that himself too.
she quickly checked the peep hole to make sure it was dylan, and when she saw the familiar black curls under a backwards hat, she sighed and unlocked the door, opening it.
“thank GOD!” dylan exclaimed, launching himself into her arms.
addy toppled back a bit, as she was not expecting the sudden gesture.
“i had no idea where you were! a couple of the girls said they saw you leave, but weren’t sure if someone came with you. did you use my card that i linked to your uber account?” dylan asked hurriedly.
addys heart dropped as she knew how upset he would be at her confession. suddenly, she began to feel bad about the anxiety she was about to give her boyfriend who always tried his absolute best to keep her out of harms way. but she asked for it.
“no, i walked.” she simply stated.
dylans eyes bulged out of his head when he heard that.
“you- what?” he asked, hoping he had heard her wrong.
addy crossed her arms over her chest as she said, “i walked home, dyl. i didn’t call an uber, i walked myself.”
sadly for dylan, he had heard her right.
“adeline!” dylan exclaimed.
the use of her full name was a clear indicator he was not happy. he rarely ever used her full name, frankly he cant even remember the last time he did!
“you walked home? at night? in the dark? by yourself? why didn’t you tell me you wanted to leave or at the very LEAST use the card i put on your uber account to call a ride?!” at this point, dylan was pacing with his hands in his hair.
addy rolled her eyes as she said, “i couldn’t get your attention even if i wanted to. i tried going up to you twice to say i wanted to go home, but you wouldn’t even spare me a glance! you were too busy kegging with ethan and acting dumb to notice i was trying to get your attention!” addy raised her voice a bit as she spoke, but still kept it at a moderate level so she wouldn’t work herself up too much.
“why didn’t you just smack me upside the head?! or ask one of my teammates to?! or even ask them to walk home with you?! there were a million things you could’ve done instead of walking home by yourself! the one thing i urge you NOT to do!” dylan also began to raise his voice. not because he was mad, but because he was frightened right now.
“i shouldn’t have to beg for your attention to let you know i want to leave! you know how i get and that i have a limit, yet you were careless tonight and acted as if i didn’t even matter!”
dylans face softened a bit at her response, but he was not going to let this conversation end without getting his point across.
he sighed and slowly walked over to his girlfriend, whose cheeks were growing red from the frustration she was letting out. he placed his hands on either side of her face and looked her in the eye.
“i’m sorry, okay? i’m sorry i was careless tonight and acted stupid. you’re right, i shouldn’t have gone that far and i should’ve been more aware when you came up to me. i apologize for that one thousand percent, but baby, don’t punish me like that. not in that way. you can punish me in any way you want, but don’t do that. don’t put your self in harms way just to teach me what’s right. as much as i try to keep you safe and always make sure you’re not harmed, that’s not fair to me. i know you’re upset with me and you have every right to be, but don’t do that. ever. it would tear me to pieces if something were to happen to you, especially if it’s something i can prevent.”
addys eyes were locked with dylans as he spoke, and she could feel tears stinging at her eyes. she looked away for a moment, and that’s when one fell.
she knew he was right. he was so right.
as upset as she was with him in the moment, it wasn’t fair to do that to him. she knew how much her safety meant to him, and although he upset her tonight, it didn’t compare to how he felt now knowing the danger she just put herself in to try to teach him a lesson.
“i’m sorry.” she barely squeaked out as more tears fell from her eyes. “i’m sorry, dyl.”
dylan was pulling his girlfriend into his chest immediately, both of them completely forgetting about the near shouting match that was just happening barely 60 seconds ago.
“shhh, it’s okay baby. it’s okay, just calm down.” he said as he soothed his hand up and down her back.
“look at me, add.” dylan said softly after a minute of them embracing.
addy looked up from her spot on his chest with glossy eyes.
“you know i just want you safe, right? i’m not mad at you, and again i’m sorry about the party. but please don’t do that again, okay? i need you safe.”
addy nodded at her boyfriends words, taking them all in.
she felt bad about what she had put her boyfriend through, and really just wanted to go to sleep at this point.
“can we go to bed, dyl?” she asked.
dylan placed a kiss a top her head before saying, “of course, angel. let’s go.”
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BORROW — DYLAN DUKE
dylan duke x fem!reader
FAITHLYNN’S 500 CELLY!
🌷: “Have you seen my hoodie?” “Noo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?” with Dylan.
notes: i’ve never written for Dylan before so bear with me lol i love him though <3 love my UMich sophomores <3
sophomore house is packed. full of college students celebrating the hockey teams win last night, although most students in attendance probably couldn’t care less about the win and just wanted somewhere to party. i’ve been here for three hours now, most of my night spent glued to my boyfriend’s side. Dylan’s arm is slung around my shoulders, my own being wrapped around his waist; we stand in front of Luke and Mackie, the three hockey players discussing their most recent game and what they could’ve done better. but they’re interrupted when Mark and Ethan come rushing over.
“shotgunning contest out back!” they shout in unison before dragging the Luke and Mackie out to the backyard. Dylan grins and we part in order to walk outside. he’s handed a can of beer and slips off his hoodie, handing it to me.
“i don’t wanna get beer on this, can you hold it, babe?” he asks me.
“yeah, i got it.” i tell him, wrapping it around my waist. he presses a kiss to my cheek before falling in line with the rest of the guys. they all count to three before shotgunning their beer, Ethan ultimately winning. the guys all fist bump and start chatting, but before i can walk over to Dylan, my friend and roommate, Lily appears at my side.
“hey, you ready to go? i’m falling asleep on my feet.” she jokes.
“yeah, just let me say bye to Dyl.” i tell her, breaking away to go over to my boyfriend. he smiles as i reach him, pulling me back in against his side.
“Lily is ready to go, so we’re gonna head out, babe.” i lean forward, pressing my lips against his in a quick kiss. “i’ll see you tomorrow, congratulations on your win again!”
“okay, baby. i’ll see you tomorrow.” i walk away, joining Lily again and we walk around the side of the house to the front yard, starting our walk back to our dorm.
about halfway through the walk, i’m shivering from the nighttime chill, and i realize i still have Dylan’s hoodie around my waist. slipping it on my body, i’m instantly enveloped in warmth and the scent of his cologne, making me grin.
Lily and i reach our dorm and she announces she’s going to take a shower, grabbing her towel and disappearing to the bathroom. i change into my pajamas, keeping Dylan’s hoodie on, and take a seat on my bed, settling in with a book. i’m just getting in the flow of reading when my phone starts buzzing with an incoming call from Dylan. i press the accept button, switching it to speaker.
“hi, baby!” i exclaim, a smile taking over my face.
“hey, babe! have you seen my hoodie? i can’t find it and i was wondering if maybe you set it down somewhere.” he replies. i bite back a guilty giggle.
“noo.” i drag out. i hear him chuckle on the other line before her speaks.
“you’re wearing it, aren’t you?” he asks, and i can hear the grin on his face through the phone.
“maybe.” i confess.
“as long as you have it.” he tells me. “i just wanted to make sure it wasn’t missing.”
“nope! it’s safe and sound on my body!”
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Secret Relationship
Tyler Duke x Female Reader
Warning: Fluff, cussing, Underage drinking, Alcohol, party.
word count: 0.5k
let me know what you guys think🤍
Saturday night after win the boys always want to throw a party, tonight the Sophomores were hosting.
Tyler told me to come over right after the game, so we could pregame together and see each other alone before everyone gets here.
Tyler and I have been dating for almost 6 months now. It started at the end of last season, only our family knows well except Dylan. We want to keep our relationship on the down low. The boys on the team have no idea but I think they have their suspicions.
I just got to the Sophomores house. Tyler gave me a key about a month ago so I let myself in and went to his bedroom so I could start getting ready.
Once I changed into some black ripped mom jeans and a cute long sleeve navy blue satin top. When I was done I laid down on Tyler’s bed waiting for him to get home.
About 10 minutes later I heard someone walking up the steps, and Tyler came in.
Once he saw me he smiled. I sat up against the headboard of the bed and smiled at him.
“Hey babe,” he said, walking over to me and giving me a kiss.
“Hey, good game today” i said smiling
“Thanks, i’m happy you’re here” he said
“Me too”
“I’m going to get changed and then we can go downstairs” he said and i nodded
“Sounds good to me” he gave me a kiss and walked to his closet to get some clothes before going into the bathroom to change.
When he got out of the bathroom he came and laid down beside me, pulling me to his chest. I started giggling when he kissed my neck.
“I thought we were going downstairs?” I asked
“In a minute, I need to spend time with you before everyone gets here”
“If you want we can tell the guys, it’s been 6 months. I'm sure some of them might have their suspicions.” I told him, and he looked at me surprised.
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, i mean our families already knows, we don’t have to tell them tonight but we can walk down together and see what they say”
“Yeah, I'm good with that, I don’t want to be away from you tonight, I love you” he said, kissing my forehead before getting out of bed and dragging me with him.
“I love you too, now let’s go get ourselves something to drink” I said as we walked down the stairs holding hands there were already a few other guys here.
When Mark saw us all hell broke loose.
His eyes widened when he saw Tyler and I holding hands.
“OH MY GOD, I KNEW IT” he yelled.
Dylan looked at him confused.
“Knew what?” He asked him, Mark pointed to us.
Dylan saw what he met and he started laughing
“Hell yes! Ethan, you owe me 20 bucks, Tyler and y/n are dating!”
“Seriously!” Ethan is annoyed that he owes Dylan some money. He pulled out his wallet, pulled a bill and handed it to a happy Dylan.
Tyler and I just laughed.
I looked up at him and smiled.
“Told you they had their suspicions” I said , smirking.
Tyler rolled his eyes and smiled.
“Yeah, yeah, let’s get you something to drink,” he said
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ok but being the girl all the umich hockey players have a crush on but end up going with dukers, and just making all the boys jealous
tea. here we go
“how come she’s spending so much time with duker?” brendan asked he stood with thomas and mackie off to the side. his eyes were locked on y/n, the girl that everyone on the team had a crush on. nobody tried to hide the fact that they liked her either, so it was just a matter of who she was going to pick. “i don’t know man. she’s been all over him lately,” mackie said. the three boys took a sip of their drinks eyes completely focused on the pair sitting on the couch.
“who’s been all over who?” luke asked, joining the conversation. “y/n. she’s been attached to dylan’s hip all night,” thomas complained, throwing his head back in frustration. “because they’re dating,” luke said, as if it where the most obvious thing in the world. “what?” the other three boys asked, outraged.
soon the word had spread throughout the team that y/n and duker were dating. “sorry guys, but she just couldn’t resist me,” dylan joked, leaving the locker room after practice.
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Undivided attention—
Request: Luke has been simping over this sweet brunette girl who has the cutest dimples when she smiles. He decided to keep it a secret because he wanted to enjoy her all to himself. So he’s been rescheduling hanging out with his friends and brothers.
This is not my best work, but I'm pushing myself to write something!
from Luke: Can't make it tonight. Swamped with homework :/
from Mark: Boo you whore
Luke was greedy when it came to her.
He would scream it from the rooftops if it meant that he could cherish her and love her away from the chirping and the pestering of his team.
So he kept her his little secret, not because he was ashamed or embarrassed of her, but because he liked the privacy and the luxury of keeping her all to himself.
No annoying roommates, no older brothers, just her and him in a little bubble of love without any outside voices.
Luke grinned as Y/n made eye contact with him from across the library, his phone buzzing in his pocket from the boy's complaints about how he's grown flakey over the past few months.
The notifications died off as he turned on Do Not Disturb and joined the girl prettily sitting in the back of the library.
There was an array of textbooks in front of her as she ushered for him to take the seat next to her, smiling shyly under his loving stare, "you feeling okay Lukey?" she asked as he leaned in to press a kiss to her cheek.
"M' doing just fine," he grinned as his thumb ran over the soft skin of her face, dipping into the dimple of her cheek as her grin made it grow more prominent.
"Let's get you caught up," she mumbled, trying to get his adoring stare off of her and onto the notes she prepared to help him get caught up in anatomy.
His gaze stayed fixated on her as she organized her notes, awaiting his full and undivided attention.
"Luke" she whined and gently grabbed his face to make him look at the book opened up in front of them, "pay attention please."
Luke shook his head, pulling himself out of the little trance he was caught in, "sorry," he grinned as she smiled back, "you're just too cute," he mumbled as her cheeks began to blush a dark red.
His hand came up to brush the face framing pieces of hair out of her eyes and tucking them behind her ears as she stared at him with no trace of amusement.
"Stop distracting me, you need to study," she mumbled and looked from the books back at him, a pleased look on his face as he leaned forward and placed a short, but hungry kiss to her lips and then pulled away pointing at the book.
"Okay, I'm ready to learn."
She stared at him, her eyes a little hazy from the surprising amount of loving he'd been giving her, flushed cheeks, as she fought off the lovesick feeling in her chest, "uhhh, okay, um where to start," she stalled and flipped through her book.
A laugh left Luke's lips as he dug through his bare for his laptop and books, giving her a second to collect herself before they actually started to study.
It was about half an hour later when she pressed a kiss to Luke's jaw as he got a question correct, and then a gasp erupted from across the room.
Dylan and Ethan who had been sent on the mission of finding and trying to convince Luke to go out instead of spending his night in the library, but the sight of a pretty girl leaning up against him pulled a reaction out of the two boys.
"You skipped on boy's night to kiss your tutor?" Ethan whispered loudly as he and Dylan stood in front of the couple.
Luke looked at his teammates unamused as the girl hid her face in his shoulder, praying that the blush would die down and she could hold a normal conversation without acting like some caught teenager.
"This is Y/n," he smiled as she looked up at his best friends with a nervous smile, "my girlfriend, not my tutor," he said watching as Dylan's face dropped with confusion.
"You hid this from us?" he asked with a dropped jaw, "didn't even tell your best friends?" Luke shook his head at Duker's dramatics and turned to Y/n whose dimples were on display as she grinned at his roommates who were now bickering.
Ethan stopped his petty fight with Dylan to look at Luke, "please stop eye fucking her, there are people trying to study," he said watching as Luke looked at him smugly and sat back in his chair, arm wrapping around his girlfriend to pull her into his side as Dylan looked between the two of the distraughtly.
"How long has this been going on?"
"A little over two months," the girl finally spoke up as Dylan's eyes went wide.
"I can't believe you Hughes, you really hid this from us, your roommates for this long!"
The people around the room were staring at the scene causing Y/n to shrink in her seat of embarrassment, Luke laughed at how shy she suddenly grew and then back at the boys, "Okay you guys gotta go, we need to finish studying."
Both Ethan and Dylan looked taken aback at that statement as their brows furrowed, "Study?" Ethan laughed and then turned to the girl he just met, "What have you done to him?"
"Oh fuck you, go home," Luke said and shooed them away as both Dylan and Ethan said their goodbyes to Luke and the girl before heading back to the sophomore house to tell Mackie and Mark the news that Luke wouldn't be going out.
"Sorry about them," Luke said kind of embarrassed as Y/n shook her head and grinned at him.
"they seem lovely," she said while pressing a kiss to his shoulder before flipping to a new page in her notebook.
"You'll think less highly of them once they're all in a room, or once they've had a few beers," he mumbled and looked back at her who was still smiling up at him.
Those damn dimples, he thought to himself as he squeezed her thigh and tried to focus back on the terms list in front of him.
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mirrorball M. Estapa
Mark Estapa x fem!reader
synopsis - You realize Mark Estapa is the one person you don't have to perform for.
wc - 4.8k (#proud)
contains - cursing, slight miscommunication, upset reader, frustrated reader, fluff asf, kissing, cuddling. as always lmk!
an - LIGHTLY EDITED!!! sorry if there's any mistakes! THIS ONE WAS FUNNNNNN. i love mark so much so this was cute. it does take a long time to get to the point though so.. sorry! this song is also everything to me so yeah! oh also, betty love interest has been determined!!!! connor bedard is like honestly the perfect guy for it i feel like, cause he's young and stuff. and JH86 already has illicit affairs sooooo don't be mad at me! i hope you LOVE this! as always reblogs and replies are very much appreciated!
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i want you to know, i'm a mirrorball. i'll show you every version of yourself tonight.
You'd always been somewhat of a people pleaser. Your happiness had almost always stemmed from whether or not the people around you were happy. It started when you were little, because of how your parents would praise you when you'd take care of your 3 little siblings for them.
Your parents were always working, trying to make enough so that your family could live comfortably, but it had you parenting your siblings for all of your childhood. All of your nurturing at home caused you to do that to everyone you cared about. Always being called the "mom of the friend group." You would do anything you could for people around you to be happy with you, no matter if it meant you were miserable or not.
Now that you were in college, you felt weird not having someone depend on you every second like you do back at home. You had a lot of friends in school now, and lots of people liked that you would never say no to them, taking advantage of your kindness.
You'd met Ethan Edwards in a business class freshman year and he immediately took you in and brought you everywhere. He thought you were cool and fun and one of the few girls he could be friends with that didn't make it weird because of his "status" on the campus. He'd brought you to a hockey house party sophomore year and it's where you met Mark Estapa.
i'll get you out on the floor, shimmering beautiful. and when i break, it's in a million pieces.
Mark had been enthralled by you when you met. Your caring nature and kindness absolutely melted him. He watched you be the designated driver everywhere you went, take care of all of your girlfriends when they got plastered, and in his opinion, let them walk all over you. See, he loved your caring nature, to an extent. He loved how sweet you are, but he hated how other people took such an advantage of it. Once he'd even told your friend to fuck off when he'd seen her trying to make you feel bad for something that was completely on her.
hush, when no one is around my dear. you'll find me on my tallest tiptoes, spinnin' in my, highest heels, love. shinin' just for you.
While Mark loved how nurturing you were, he loved even more when you weren't so tense, and taking care of everyone, and you were just carefree. The first time he'd ever seen you like this was in February of your sophomore year, six months after he met you. You guys were at a party, that was really a "hangout" but while you guys drank, where none of those friends of yours had been invited. He'd never seen you that happy.
You were sitting right by him on the couch, your Ugg slippers on the rug in front of you while you tucked your legs into your chest, a drink in your hand. You were laughing and making jokes, not having to stress over whether your "friends" were about to get drugged because they would just grab drinks from anyone offering.
You'd always admired Mark. Since the night you met him, you just loved everything he did. How gentle he was even though his hockey stats would say otherwise. You loved how he always seemed to have a smile on his face, and how much he cared for you. He was one of the first people ever who cared for you the way you cared for everyone else.
hush, i know they said the end is near. but i'm still on my tallest tiptoes, spinnin' in my highest heels, love. shinin' just for you.
You had been in love with him since June. Your friend group had gotten together in the summer and spent a weekend on a lake in Michigan, near where Mark's parents lived. One night his parents had invited your group to his childhood home to have dinner and when you'd seen his interactions with his parents, you were a puddle. He was the sweetest guy you'd ever met, but you were convinced you couldn't have him. And he thought the same things about you, sadly enough.
Unknowingly to you, Mark had fallen in complete love with you the same exact day. When he watched you help his mom out with dinner then again afterwards with dishes his heart pounded. Ethan was teasing him all night. Ethan had done everything but tell you guys that you liked the other to try to get you together, sending you two out on drives to get something for a party, making you two a team during every game on the PlayStation, encouraging you guys to enroll in the same classes for junior year, and more.
You hadn't seen Mark all summer after the trip in late June, you'd texted a lot though. He'd even called you a couple of times, which always made you scared because no one had ever just called you to talk to you like he did.
No matter how much Ethan pressured you to tell Mark how you felt, you were always too scared. You'd only ever had two boyfriends before, and they were not good guys, so you didn't really know what it felt like when a guy really loved you.
It was two weeks into the school year and you still hadn't seen Ethan or Mark yet. You were lying in your bed with your eyes closed after class when your phone rang, you jumped, grabbing your phone, seeing 'Mark Estapa🤍" at the top of your screen. You tensed for a second, sliding your finger across your screen to answer and hitting the speaker button.
"Hello?"
Mark smiled when he heard your voice, blush dusting the tips of his ears.
"Hey! What's up? Do you have plans for tonight?"
"No, should I? Is there an Alpha Phi party Ethe didn't tell me about?"
You sat up in your bed, rubbing your eyes and flattening your hair.
"No, no party. I wanted to ask if you maybe want to go get dinner or something, maybe we could go walk around target or something."
You blushed at his proposal, you knew it was just a hangout, but dinner with Mark was like, all you ever wanted. You accepted gently, not trying to sound desperate to see him.
"Okay, great. Can I come pick you up in like 20?"
You accepted again, quickly saying goodbye and texting Mark your new address so you could get ready. You'd just moved off campus and into an apartment for your junior year. It was 50° and felt like 45° in Ann Arbor, perfect fall weather, so you made sure to wear warm clothes.
You slipped on your Ugg slippers right when Mark knocked on your door. You opened the door with a big smile, Mark's face adorned by his usual grin.
"Hi Mark, oh my gosh I haven't seen you in forever!"
You were gonna use that as your excuse to hug him. He greeted you sweetly, squeezing you tightly. When you both pulled away from each other you admired his face, his rosy cheeks from the cold weather, how comfy and warm he looked in his big Wolverine Hockey sweatshirt, everything.
You guys exited your apartment building silently, when you got to Mark's car he went up ahead of you and opened the door for you. You looked up at him and smiled sweetly.
"My hero."
He nodded and laughed, making sure you were securely in the car before closing your door, running around the front of the car to get in. You turned on your seat warmer while he buckled up, he looked over at you and smiled again, and you raised your eyebrows at him, silently asking him 'what??' he just laughed and shook his head.
You plugged your phone into the car so you could play music, Mark didn't fight you over it, he never did. He loved watching you lip-sync to the music you loved, even though you didn't think he saw you. He smiled as he glanced over to you while stopped at a red light, the red illuminating your face as you sang silently along with Bad Habit by Steve Lacy. He thought the song choice was funny because he literally did wish you knew he wanted you.
This was the you that he loved, the girl who wasn't constantly stressed over people who didn't deserve even half a second of her attention. He snapped out of his trance on you when the light on your face turned green. He drove to your guys' favorite place to eat fast.
You were quickly texting your mom back when you pulled up to the restaurant. Mark hopped out of the car with haste and got around the car before you could get your seatbelt off, opening your door for you, holding out a hand so you could balance.
Your cheeks warmed as you accepted his hand, letting him help pull you out of his warm car, and into the cold of Ann Arbor. You both ran across the parking lot to get away from the cold, Mark running around you once you'd crossed the street so he could open the door for you. He was the sweetest guy you'd ever met. You guys greeted the staff that knew you two well as the "friends" that come in every week together.
Your favorite waitress brought you to your usual booth, taking your drink orders then taking off. Said waitress was the same woman that always would tell you and Mark that you guys were perfect for each other when one of you was in the bathroom and the other was left at the table. You and Mark had both sat on the same side of the booth always, you guys just liked it better that way, and it was always both of yours' side when you came with other people.
Taylor Swift was playing lowly through the restaurant while you guys pretended to look through the menus, acting like you didn't get the same thing every time.
After you guys ordered, you started talking about summer, and what you guys had done since June 27th, when you'd seen each other last. You told Mark how you spent July with your family and then August with your friends in Miami.
i want you to know, i'm a mirrorball. i'll can change everything, about me to fit in.
"-but you know partying is never that fun with that group of girls because I always am the DD and they all always get absolutely blackout plastered and none of them are good drunks and it just-"
"You know I hate when you do that?"
You halted, staring at him with furrowed eyebrows. You were shocked, did you make Mark upset? You didn't think you'd said anything bad. You couldn't even get a 'what?' in before Mark started again.
"When you let those girls walk all over you. You don't deserve to go out with them just to take care of them while they do whatever they want all night. It just makes me like sad to see you literally hate every time you go out with them. You don't always have to take care of everyone. You can let people do things for you, and let people do things for themselves, okay? You can do something for yourself for once."
you are not like the regulars. the masquerade revelers. drunk as they watch my shattered edges glisten.
You were stunned. You'd never had anyone care about you like that before, you'd always felt like you had to let everyone depend on you since you were so little. You'd never had a Mark before. Someone who'd let you be you, someone who wouldn't let you go out of your way and hurt yourself to make sure other people are happy.
You didn't know what to say, you hugged him, though. You hugged him tighter than you ever had. And he held you so gently as if you would break. You didn't even know you were tearing up until your vision clouded over.
"Thank you, Mark. I just- I've been taking care of everyone around me since I can even remember. My little brothers and sister were always my responsibility when I was little and it just stuck and now I feel bad if I don't do anything I can to make the people I love happy. But thank you, um wow yeah thank you, Mark."
You both pulled away, he nodded with a straight face. You quickly wiped under your eyes and turned back to the table, you didn't know what to do now.
"Sorry if I just like, made that awkward, but I just really care about you and I don't like when you're with those girls 'cause they don't make you happy."
I love you. I love you. I love you.
That's what Mark wishes he could say.
hush, when no one is around my dear. you'll find me on my tallest tiptoes, spinnin' in my, highest heels, love. shinin' just for you.
"You didn't, it's not awkward Mark."
You giggled and shook your head at him, asking him how his summer went in turn. He went on about all his plans and it just mesmerized you. The way he talked was everything to you, how excited he got over little things, how enthusiastic he was about almost everything. You loved how bright he was while also being able to understand you and be serious.
You guys got your food and ate while talking about more random things. Mark got up and went to the bathroom right after you both finished, while you sat and waited on him and the check. Mark walked back from the bathroom minutes later and when he got to the booth he held out his hand to help you out of it.
"Mark the check didn't come yet. We can't leave."
He smile got bigger, you could already tell what he was about to say.
"Well I just paid so I think we're fine."
You rolled your eyes at him, lightly pushing him after you accepted his help out of the booth, telling him you’re paying him back somehow. When you got into the car you checked the time, 8:13 p.m. Target closed at 10, so you decided to drive over to it and check it out.
hush, i know they said the end is near. but i'm still on my tallest tiptoes, spinnin' in my highest heels, love. shinin' just for you.
You played more music in the car, and at every red light Mark would watch you sing along silently, and whenever you were driving, you'd glance over at Mark, admiring the slope of his nose and his sharp jawline. He was beautiful, to say the least, but staring at him while Ceyando by Frank Ocean played in the background was breathtaking.
You guys stopped at a red light, and then Mark's eyes met yours. You quickly looked away, staring straight ahead at the road in front of you guys. If the red light wasn't shining down on you guys, Mark would've seen the way you blushed. You were everything to him, everything.
and they called off the circus, burned the disco down. when they sent home the horses, and the rodeo clowns. i'm still on that tightrope. i'm still trying everything, to get you laughin' at me.
When you got to Target, Mark opened your door like always. You guys rush inside to fight the cold weather, giggling like little kids. Before you guys start looking around, Mark goes to the bathroom, claiming how he didn't actually get to go at the restaurant.
While he was away, you ordered Starbucks for the two of you, happy that you were partially repaying him for dinner. You waited outside the bathrooms with two hot chocolates in your hand and a big smile on your face. Mark as always, argues with you when you hand him the drink. You ignore him and grab a cart.
You push the cart through the store, both of your cups taking space in the cupholders on the cart. You both throw in random things you need for your homes, from paper towels to shampoo to Gatorade. You gasp with excitement when you see the books and music section, your favorite part of the whole store. You abandon the cart with Mark, running over to the vinyl.
Now that you had your own apartment, you could finally bring your record player from home and have room with it.
"When was the last time you listened to something on vinyl?"
Mark teased you but admired you also as you scoured the shelves of vinyl, gasping at every Taylor Swift or Harry Styles album.
"Well actually Estapa, my new apartment has enough room for my record player now so I listened to one like two days ago!"
He nodded with an amused look, letting out an 'Oh yeah?' to which to nodded aggressively.
Mark saw the way your movements halted when your eyes landed on one vinyl that was at the very back of the stack. Mark recognized it to be a Taylor Swift album, because you had played it in his car before, but he wasn't exactly sure what it was called.
"Oh my god. This is the Folklore Deluxe album, the red pressing. This is so weird, I left this at home for my little sister to have before school started. I haven't seen this album in Target in like over a year."
Mark nodded along with your words, a big smile on his face as he watched how excited you were.
"Oh my gosh I need to play this for you. Okay, on the way home we're listening to the whole thing okay?"
"Yeah, alright, we'll listen to it."
You squealed, giggling as you slid the vinyl into the cart. Mark pushed the cart behind you as you looked through the books, grabbing two that had been on your 'tbr' list for a while.
Mark let his thoughts wander into delusion as he pushed the cart behind you. He thought about grocery shopping with you like you were married. He shocked himself with that thought, quickly shaking it from his head. He hadn't even told you he liked you yet.
You two went to the self-checkouts, splitting your items up and paying. Mark pushed the cart behind you as you exited Target, while you jogged to the car, the cold air seeping into your jacket. You jumped up and down slightly as Mark took as long as possible to get to the car.
You guys quickly loaded the bags into his trunk, and you insisted on pushing the cart back to the cart corral. When you walked back to the car, a crazy thought appeared in your mind. You thought about being married to Mark and loading your shared groceries into your shared car. Lord, you hadn't even told him you liked him yet.
You got back to the car to see your door open and waiting for you. When you got in, the heater in your seat and pushing through the vents enveloped you. Mark smiled, holding up the aux cord for you. You grinned back, snatching it from him and pulling up Spotify, clicking on folklore (deluxe version).
"Okay so, the album starts with 'the 1', and it's about like thinking about your ex that you thought was your soulmate and wishing they were just a little different so that it could've worked out."
"Oh okay, I think you've played this one before."
You nodded as the song faded in, letting him listen to the song. Mark especially loved when you played Taylor Swift, because you always lip sync the "hardest" to her. 'my tears ricochet' faded out when you pulled up to your apartment.
"Oh my gosh, Mark you have to come in and let me play the rest for you. Please? You're gonna love it I promise. Oh, and we can make those cookies we picked out!"
Mark didn't even have to think for two seconds before agreeing, not that he could ever say no to you. The idea of spending the rest of the night with you sounded like heaven. You had Mark park in a visitor spot and you both got out of the car, grabbing your bags from the back. Mark insisted on carrying 4/5 of your bags, even when you argued with him. You led him up and into your apartment. You both took your shoes off by your door, dropping your bags on the kitchen counter.
and i'm still a believer, but i don't know why. i've never been a natural, all i do is try, try, try.
"Sorry it's a little disorganized, I'm still in the rearranging everything stage."
Mark walked in and immediately loved the vibe of your apartment. It was so warm and it smelled good and just was so you.
"I think it looks great, don't worry."
You blushed at that, feeling all giddy over a boy liking the way you had your apartment decorated. You started to put away your perishable groceries but then noticed Mark standing awkwardly on the other side of your kitchen.
"Oh sorry Mark, please make yourself at home!"
He smiled and nodded, walking around the counter over to you, asking if you needed any help with groceries. You asked him to preheat the oven, and he immediately agreed. You then heard a confused call of your name.
"Your oven is like a fuckin' spaceship. How do you work this?"
You laughed so loud, Mark loved it. You walked over from where you were putting the Halloween-themed cookie dough on a baking sheet and stood between Mark and your oven. You preheat the oven successfully before turning around to make a snarky comment but then realized your proximity. Both of your faces warmed before Mark backed away, rubbing the back of his neck with a smile.
It was a little awkward for a beat before you remembered what you invited him in for.
"Oh my gosh, come over here, look at my record player area! It's my favorite place I have decorated so far."
You grabbed your new vinyl off the counter, sliding on your socks over to where you had your record player set up in your living room. You carefully took the wrap off of your new record, grabbing the first vinyl out and gently placing it on your player. You moved the needle to where track 6 started and turned it on, letting the needle drop onto the vinyl.
"This one is my favorite on folklore, it's about like being a people pleaser but also having someone who you don't have to be like that for."
You avoided looking right at Mark when you said it because you realized that's exactly how you felt about him. He was one of the only people that you didn't have to perform for, the one person who preferred when you didn't. What you didn't know was that Mark was smiling so big when you said what the song was about, thinking of you and himself.
You turned up the volume, walking back over to your kitchen to slide the cookies into the oven when the oven beeped, signaling it was finished preheating. You turned and saw Mark standing at your counter, staring right back at you.
"Hmm, oh! You've never been here before, let me give you the tour."
You turned up the record player once again, so you could hear it throughout your space, and led Mark over to the hallway that led to everything else in your apartment.
"So obviously my kitchen and living room, there's a coat closet, but it's pretty much empty still so whatever."
You showed him the bathroom, another closet, laundry room, and then finally you got to your bedroom.
"Okay this is my bedroom, I'm actually like just finishing up with my decorating in here, sorry if it's a little messy."
Mark thought your room looked spotless and beautiful. Everything just screamed you so he loved it. Your salt lamp dimly illuminated your room from your nightstand, the song dancing through the air of your room. Mark looked all around your room before stopping when he saw your photo wall.
There were dozens of photos, Polaroids and printed pictures, photo booth strips, and other mementos from various occasions taped on the wall.
When you saw Mark halted at your wall, you hoped he didn't realize how much of him there was on it. Every picture of you and Mark in existence was printed out and taped to your wall. The ticket stub from when he took you to The Little Mermaid in May. A cut-out drawing he doodled on your page during class once, he was surprisingly good at drawing hockey jerseys.
Mark noticed how often he came up on your wall, then there was one photo that made his eyes widen a little and his heart jump. It was a Polaroid of you and him at a party last year, your arm around his neck as you both smiled widely. That wasn't even the best part to him, the best part was that on the margin underneath the picture, there was just the date, a dash, and then a heart drawn.
He looked over at you and there was a different look in both of your guys' eyes. Some kind of understanding, but still a little bit of fear that your feelings were unrequited. You walked over to Mark, pointing at the photo he had been staring at.
"That's my favorite picture like, ever. That's why it's in the very middle of all of them."
Mark just stared at you, as you stared at the picture. He was so in love with you, it would probably physically hurt him if he held back telling you any longer.
"I think I'm in love with you."
Your eyes widened, head snapping in his direction. You blushed so deep red, that it even spread to your ears. You were stunned, you literally couldn't move your mouth, Mark had just told you exactly what you think every time you look at him. He was in love with you? You would jump up and down in victory, but your downstairs neighbors might not like that. Mark didn't take your silence well, bringing his hand up to rub the back of his neck as he blushed madly.
"Well no I know I am but like it's cool-"
You kissed him, you kissed him. You kissed Mark Estapa after he told you he was in love with you. What fucking universe is this? You kissed him as the bridge of seven played through your home. Your hands framed his face as his hands instinctively held your hips. Butterflies were all either of you felt, whole body tingling and excitement as you kissed each other.
When you pulled away, you were both out of breath, you stared at Mark, so incredibly flustered. Mark took in your rattled appearance and his confidence skyrocketed. He had just got the girl, he was on top of the world.
"So, does that mean like, you like me back or?"
You pushed at his chest, covering your warm face with your hands, hiding your embarrassment and big smile.
"Shut your mouth, but yes."
Mark grinned even wider than he already was, wrapping you up in a hug as august started playing. You both stood there for a minute, taking the moment in. You stood until the timer on the oven went off, indicating your cookies had finished. You pulled out of the hug, taking both of Mark's hands and leading him back to your kitchen, not before he could let out a funny comment.
"I really like this album by the way."
You let out an 'oh yeah?', giggling at his stupidity. You couldn't believe you'd finally gotten him. He was yours, and you could definitely tell that he was the 1.
because i'm a mirrorball. i'm a mirrorball, and i'll show you every version of yourself tonight.
#hugshughes folklore celebration#mark estapa#mirrorball#folklore#taylor swift#mark estapa x reader#ethan edwards x reader#dylan duke x reader#luke hughes x reader#hockey#nhl#nhl fanfiction#nhl blurb#umich blurbs#umich wolverines#umich hockey#umich fic#umich x reader#umich#umich imagine#umich lb#umich boys#folklore taylor swift#evermore#mirrorball taylor swift#spotify
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little insta edit for lukey boy's birthday :))
pairing: luke hughes x zegras!reader
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y/nzegras happy birthday to my fac AE model ever!! thanks for doing life with me (and spoiling me with AE, you're like my sugar daddy teehee) love you loads! hope you have a wonderful day mister <3
p.s. i totally think you should bring that look from the last pic this halloween
p.s.s. you're like an actual adult now, no more teen lukey, ur so old omg
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lhughes_06 thank you love
lhughes_06 y/n/n i love you, but don't ever call me your sugar daddy again
y/nzegras @/lhughes_06 soooo just daddy?
trevorzegras @/y/nzegras IM TELLING MOM WTH
jackhughes @/y/nzegras ayoooo
y/nzegras @/trevorzegras @/jackhughes oopsie
dylanduke25 oh look it's the boyfriend stealer
y/nzegras @/dylanduke25 nah nah nah boo boo i fuck him more than you do
trevorzegras @/y/nzegras 1. stop talking about your sex life in your comments 2. im taking your phone away
y/nzegras @/trevorzegras IT'S A TIKTOK SOUND IDIOT OMG CALM YOUR TITTIES
edwards.73 one more year until he's legal
y/nzegras @/edwards.73 he'll finally be able to buy me all the alcohol i need
_quinnhughes if you consider 20 old, what am i...
y/nzegras @/quinnhughes a dino jerome
_alexturcotte my babies
y/nzegras @/_alexturcotte PAPA CACTUS!!!
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#bri writes#luke hughes#luke hughes fuff#luke hughes blurb#luke hughes x reader#luke hughes imagine#luke hughes insta edit#umich hockey#trevor zegras#jack hughes#quinn hughes#alex turcotte#ethan edwards#dylan duke#lemon au
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✮ 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝟏 = 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞, zegras' have more fun
♡ ─ summary | y/n shows off her first week of uni and the captain of the hockey captain purposes something...
♡ ─ warnings | absolutely nothing, maybe mention of needing to bulk??, and playful insults/"bully" (per usual)
♡ ─ taglist | tbd
♡ ─ ev's notes | ahhhh i'm so excited for this series, please send in some requests if you have any! i'm still thinking about who i want little miss zegras to end up with, can y'all help me with that LMAO. i'm so indecisive
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ynzegras | week 1 @ umich, done ✅
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briesbagels | so YOU stole my camera???
↳ ynzegras oops... mb it just ended in my luggage, idk how
↳ pchandler68 I LITERALLY TOLD YOU BRIE. U WERE WRONG.
↳ briesbagels a. i'm never wrong 😗 and b. you did steal my anaheim sweatshirt i saw it on facetime
↳ ynzegras how does bro fit in that, he needs to BULK!!
↳ trevorzegras y/n skinny shaming scandle?
↳ ynzegras scandal**
lhughes_06 | that's such a terrible pic y/n, how could you do me and dylan like that???
↳ ynzegras yall look fine... stop being dramatic
↳ lhughes_06 we look like 2 middle aged fathers taking a pic after helping their kids move into their dorm 😟😑
↳ dylanduke25 speak for yourself man, i look sexy 🥵
↳ pchandler68 fr that smile 🥵🥵
_quinnhughes | LUKE lmao 😭
↳ ynzegras HAHAHAHAH HES SO FUNNY
↳ _quinnhughes he looks scared
↳ lhughes_06 she forced me to take that pic so YES i was scared. 😣
↳ trevorzegras BULLIES. they are BULLIES. first me and griffin, now luke and dylan. u have a problem y/n
↳ ynzegras idk ab bullying but it's pretty funny
pchandler68 | is that my cup in the fourth picture??
↳ ynzegras no bruh i brought this from home
↳ pchandler68 FUCKING LIAR THATS MINE. GET UR OWN CUP
↳ briesbagels GET UR OWN SWEATSHIRT. its a cup, get over it 😑😑
dylanduke25 | lovely pic y/n🫡 great photograph taking skills
↳ ynzegras thanks bud 🤞🏼
griffinzegras | i see you've found another brother huh?
↳ ynzegras awww u jelly?? ur still my fav
↳ griffinzegras YEAH ID HOPE SO?? I AM UR BIOLOGICAL BROTHER 🤨
↳ ynzegras i actually i take that back, i think i got a concussion from ur fucking driving
↳ griffinzegras who bought you starbucks for the past two years EVERDAY before school?
↳ ynzegras i can't remember CUS I HIT MY HEAD SO HARD
trevorzegras | miss you sista
↳ ynzegras i literally saw u like two days
↳ trevorzegras i can still miss my baby sis
↳ avazegras 📸📸 hmm? baby sis?
↳ trevorzegras i miss u both okay??????
↳ ynzegras sure... okay
nolan_moyle | new hockey manager??
↳ ynzegras yeah no
↳ nolan_moyle please 😥😥 it would mean the world to our lukey boy
↳ lhughes_06 na i really don't care
↳ nolan_moyle not helping our case there 😐😐
#nhl imagine#jack hughes#nhl fic#nhl#adam fantilli#nhl oneshot#hockey#umich wolverines#umich blurbs#umich imagine#umich hockey#umich boys#dylan duke#luca fantilli#ethan edwards#trevor zegras fic#trevor zegras#trevor zegras fluff#trevor zegras x reader#trevor zegras imagine#trevor zegras smut#trevor zegras blurb#nhl hockey#alex turcotte#jamie drysdale#quinn hughes#luke hughes x oc#luke hughes blurb#luke hughes fic#luke hughes x reader
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PROLOGUE | LUKE HUGHES
pairing: f!reader x luke hughes
overview: new girl, y/n, goes out to a party she was dragged to by her new roommate, only for her to end off her night with a new number in her contacts despite her suspicions.
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she wasn’t sure how she got here.
all she remembered was laying in bed in her new apartment, when her new roommate came barging in, asking (more like begging) her to go to a party being thrown at some random college kid’s house.
so here she stood, in the corner of a stranger’s kitchen, with a red solo cup in her right hand. she moved the cup around in circles, watching as the liquid swirled around inside. she was hesitant to take it from her roommate, jess, as she had no idea what the drink contained.
the whole house was packed with people all over the place.
she looked up from her cup as she heard laughter that began to get louder as the group seemed to get closer. in came a group of 6 guys who all look faded or drunk. it could be both, she didn’t know.
the group all stopped and gathered by the counter and island. she stood off to the side, making sure to move over a bit, a good distance between her and the guys. she watched as they all laughed at something one said. she was still wondering what the hell she was doing here. she had recently transferred and only knew one person, jess. to everyone else, she was a stranger.
she looked over into the crowd that had somehow gotten bigger since she last looked over, hoping to find jess. her eyes scanned the room, looking for a head full of jet black hair. she looked around for a minute and with no luck, she sighed and made her way into the crowd, on a search for jess.
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“oh c’mon man! why not?” mark asked his friend, luke, who just shook his head, smiling. “it’s not that bad.”
mark, luke and a couple other guys from the team were in the kitchen at the senior house, as they were throwing a party to celebrate their win hours prior.
luke gave him a look before scoffing, “knowing you, whatever you have to say somehow always turns out to be horrible.” luke shook his head once more. “i’m not doing it. and by it, i mean whatever the fuck you’re betting me to do.”
mark turned towards nolan, “back me up here?”
“dude look, just hear him out. if you don’t like it then you don’t gotta do it. simple.” nolan told luke who seemed to think about the whole situation. he turned towards their captain who had his eyebrows raised as if asking “you in?” he looked around and everyone seemed to be waiting for an answer.
“fuck it,” he whispered to himself, “i’ll do it.” he announced and everyone began to cheer for the boy, mark going behind the 6’2 defenseman to shake his shoulders in excitement. “i’m trusting you with this.” luke pointed a finger at the man behind him.
mark raised his hands in defense, “no promises.”
“yeah, yeah, get on with it.”
mark grinned. “alright. luke i bet you a $100 that you can’t make any girl in here fall in love with you within six weeks.”
“that’s the bet?” rutger questioned and everyone turned towards him. “dude that’s literally so easy for him. lots of girls would be with him within seconds.” rutger explained. “i mean look at him. he’s too pretty to resist.” rutger cooed at luke in a baby voice as he grabbed his cheeks to squish them. luke swatted his hands away from his face. “at least make it a tad bit difficult.”
“and you’re right. which is why we” mark motioned between the group, “get to chose the girl. someone who won’t fall for his charm.” everyone seemed to like the idea except for luke who’s eyes widened in annoyance. “now let’s see..”
they spent the next 5 minutes walking around the house, agreeing or disagreeing whether a girl nearby what the right one or not.
they made their way to the kitchen once again, no luck in finding the one.
“aww, is lukey getting annoyed?” dylan teased as he noticed the scowl luke had on his face. the group burst into laughter as they seemed to notice as well. “don’t worry, you’ll find the one,” dylan reassured the boy, “hopefully.”
luke turned towards to mark, “if you guys can’t find a girl in the next 2 minutes, i swear to god-”
“how about her?”
everyone looked towards where adam had pointed. there standing was a girl who was a couple inches shorter than most of them, confusion adoring her features. they watched as she looked around, as if she were trying to find someone. she seemed lost and uncomfortable.
“adam, you’ve got a great eye on and off the ice.” mark praised the boy who just shrugged in response. “what do ya guys think?” mark asked the group who all murmured in agreement. “then it’s settled. looks like we’ve found our girl. well luke’s girl at least. whatcha think man?”
luke couldn’t hear him. he was staring. he had been ever since the moment adam pointed her out. you know those moments in romance movies where everybody and everything just seems to slow down as if the most beautiful thing had walked in, deciding to grace the room with their presence and the character cant help but feel something? yeah, that’s how luke feels at this very moment.
how had he not noticed her before? she stuck out. her hair shined under the led lights, her facial features suited her. her outfit seemed to hug her, bringing out just the right parts of her body. she was beautiful. yet she looked lost. uncomfortable. confused. anxious. there was something about her that he-
“luke!”
that seemed to bring the boy out of his trance “what?” luke snapped his head towards everyone else who had a concerned look on their face. a red tint now began to cover his cheeks as he realized he had been caught.
everyone chuckled. “you okay? you zoned out for a second.”
“he’s fine, he was just too busy checking out his little girlfriend over there.” dylan mocked and nodded to the girl who had begun to walk away and into the crowd.
mark turned towards luke, “so i’m assuming you like her?”
“what? n-no, of course not. i mean i don’t even know her, what could you-”
rutger interrupted the boy, “we meant you think she’s a good person for this.”
“oh. yea. yea, she’s fine, good.” luke rushed out. “hey, how come i haven’t seen her before though?” luke questioned.
“i don’t know. we haven’t seen her either so ‘m just gonna say she’s new.” nolan said.
“maybe.”
they turned towards the crowd and watched as she made her way to a girl who they happened to know.
“or maybe she’s not.” rutger stated. “looks like she knows jess.” they followed his gaze to where they saw jess hugging the girl.
“didn’t jess mention getting a new roommate though?” adam recalled. “so maybe she is new.”
“she most definitely is.”
luke sighed, “if she knows jess, then maybe she isn’t the right girl. for all we know, jess probably told her to stay away from us as she likes to call us, ‘self centered dickheads’ and she’ll ignore me.”
dylan turned towards luke, patting his shoulder. “good luck bud,” he added. “also try not to fall in love.”
“it is a bet after all.”
do i like this? no. do i give a fuck? no. will i now go contemplate my life decisions and love life? yes. will i text him? probably. goodnight everybody 💗 (will i actually go to sleep? obviously not.) ignore all grammar errors.
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lukey
September 9, 2003
A two and half year old Julianna and Jack held each other hands and a four year old Quinn followed behind them and their grandmother led them into the hospital room.
Julianna perked up seeing her mother and let go of her twins hand making Jack pout. Julianna quickly hurried across the room room right to her mother, “Mama!” She grinned happily.
“Hello my little one.” Ellen tiredly smiled reaching her hand out to brush her daughter’s hair from her face and she smiled seeing her other two boys.
“Would you like to hold your baby brother?” Ellen asked her three kids, Julianna immediately perked up and nodded quickly making Jim and Ellen share a smile, Jim walked over to his daughter as he held his newest son in his hands, he told his daughter to sit in the chair next to the bed.
Jim bent down and gently put his newborn son in his daughter’s arms.
Julianna was too young to truly understand how her heart soften completely as she held her baby brother for the first time and how she just completely fell in love with him.
“What’s his name?” Quinn titled his head curiously as he looked at his new sibling.
“Luke.” Ellen and Jim proudly told their kids in unison.
“Lukey!” Julianna and Jack both quietly whispered shouted in unison.
“Lukey.” Quinn nodded his head in agreement.
“Hi Lukey, I’m Annie, your big sister.” Julianna cooed softly at her baby brother and smiled tearfully when his tiny little fingers wrapped around hers, “This is Jacky and Quinny, they’re our brothers.” Julianna softly spoke to her baby brother.
Quinn smiled softly and gently rubbed his fingers against the side of his new baby brothers head.
Jack just pouted not liking how this baby is stealing his twins attention from him.
“Cmon, Jacky.” Julianna smiled looking up sensing her twin upset and she patted the spot next to her in her chair as she is too big to take up the whole chair.
Jack perked up happily and quickly sat down to his twin sister cuddling happily into her side and looked down at the new baby.
Jim pulled the other chair right next to the one the twins and Luke were in for Quinn, Quinn smiled at his dad before hopping into the chair and leaning up with his siblings to look at their new baby brother.
Jim and Ellen shared a happy look at their four kids and they knew Luke was their last kid as Ellen was told she could not have anymore after Luke but they were content with their four.
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can you do “you’re so cute” and “you’re lucky i love you” with duker <3
request for anon :) i hope you like it !!!!
"You're so cute." & "You're lucky I love you."
It was barely 8 am when Dylan's alarm started blaring, indicating that he had to get up for morning practice. You groaned as you heard the loud, obnoxious sound, and clutched your boyfriend tighter in an attempt to keep him in bed with you.
"Baby." He said, and you groaned in response. "I have to get up."
"Mmm, no." You mumbled, nuzzling further into him. "Stay here and hold me."
Dylan laughed as he kissed the top of your head. "You're so cute and I wish I could, but I need to get ready for practice."
You looked up at him from your place on his chest and pouted, quivering your lip.
Dylan shook his head and said, "Not going to work today, sweetie pie."
You gave him your pleading eyes as you said, "Please? Just 5 more minutes. Please, please, pleaseeee!"
Dylan huffed in defeat, knowing he can never say no to you.
"Fine, 5 more minutes, but then I have to get up." He obliged, holding you tight.
"Mmmm, deal. I'm not ready to let go yet." You mumbled into his chest.
"You never are. You're lucky I love you."
"I love you so much."
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ALL BECAUSE I LIKED A BOY. — RM2
jess’s song choice:
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“because i liked a boy” is out NOW!! Make sure to stream it on all platforms!! This song was based off my past relationships, therefore please do not come at any of them!!
I just wanna give a big thank you to all my friends out in Michigan, who supported me throughout my whole career from beginning to now! I love you all so much!! 💕💕
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ethanedwards.73 we love you too y/n/n!
yn.ln aw!! 🤍
lhughes_06 i miss you 😔
yn.ln miss you too lukey!!
user681 I love how rutgers friends are commenting except for rut himself? 🤨
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user12 exactly!! I think she wrote this song directly to rut!!
seamuscasey all because i liked a boy
yn.ln omg casey!!
bestfriendsuser thats my baby!!!
yn.ln i legit love you so much!! 💕
bestfriendsuser ik you do 🤍
user46 rutger is awfully quiet today..
markestapa lowk I might just send this to your exes!!
yn.ln mark. dont.
markestapa okay! (im gonna do it anyways)
ethanedwards.73 @yn.ln too late! did it once she posted
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yn.ln you guys suck
user149 @/ethanedwards.73 omg rutger liked it!! hes defo listened to the song!
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It has been confirmed that YN LN and Rutger McGroarty are no long together! It is sad to see them go, but YN LN posted a new song that is possibly dedicated to Rutger??
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user27 this was not on my bingo card.
user17 do I cry? do I cheer? what do I do??
user91 tbh YN does not deserve Rut. Rut can get someone way better than YN.
user19 honestly, agreed
user46 YN was annoying anyways, kinda glad that they broke up
user18 I never liked YN, I dont understand what Rutger sees in her anyways
YN sat on the couch, in her apartment reading through the comments one by one. Most people didnt like her or thought Rutger deserved better than her, even when they were together they would still hate on her and she saw it every single time.
Before she could read more her phone dinged, she looked up at the notification
“hairless cat 💕” sent you a message!
“hey are you okay??”
she looked at the message before clicking on the notification and began typing back to Luke. Yes, she was hurt, but she couldnt do anything about it. It was out of her control and her managments control. It was out of Rutger’s control
a/n:: lowky this is my first time writing again but this isnt realy writing 😭😭. Anyways ill probably post the second part soon 🫶🏼
xoxo, jess
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requesting dylan duke
Y/N is a freshmen good friends with the freshies on the team and just like the guys she also teases and bullies duker. at first she did it just for fun but then she developed feelings for him. duker didn’t mind the teasing from Y/N because he found it cute because he also has feelings for her. They eventually come clean to each other about their feelings
Hey guys this is my first time writing a blurb...
sorry for the wait, I’ve never been great at writing which is why I usually only do insta edits, but I thought I’d try it out.
I hope you guys like it!
let me know what you think🤍
The boys thought it would be a good idea to throw a party after they won their game today against Ohio State. Since I was good friends with the team I was invited. The party was at the sophomore’s house, I went over early so we could all pregame together.
We were all standing in the kitchen talking and drinking when luke turned to face me, I looked at him confused.
“What”
“ did you know Dylan tried to ask a girl for her number the other day and she gave him a fake number” he said chuckling
I laughed and turned to face an embarrassed Dylan.
“ awe dylan, still can’t find yourself a girl” I replied with a fake pout
“ ha ha, I don’t see you trying to pull any guy” he replied
“ okay, I’ll show you how it’s done tonight, I don’t have any problem getting a guy’s number” I replied smirking
“ ohhh” the guys all replied with wide eyes
“ This is going to be good” Mark said laughing
After a while the party started and the boys and I continued drink. In all honesty I didn’t want to flirt with a random guy, because the only guy I really wanted was Dylan, but no one knows that.
Ethan ended up telling the rest of the team about what I was going to do so they all tried to get me to go to the first guy they saw that wasn’t on the team.
“ Y/n, go ask him for his number” Nolan said pointing at a Hot guy that was standing in the corner talking to what I assumed was his friends.
“ he’s with his friends Nolan”
“ so… you said you could get anyone number, so go”
The guys knew that Dylan had a crush on you, they wanted to see what he would do. They had tried talking to him, telling him to ask you out before it was to late, but he wouldn’t listen.
“ fine” I replied walking towards the guy
He noticed me walking his way and I saw him shoo his friends away.
I smiled at him when I got there
“ hey, I’m y/n I couldn’t help but notice how handsome you are” I flirted he was pretty good looking, not going to lie, but he wasn’t Dylan.
He smiled “I’m Jason, and you are absolutely gorgeous” he said smirking
“ I have to get back to my friends, but any chance I could get your number” I smirked while batting my eyelashes at him
He breathed out “ definitely” taking my phone and putting his number in it, before returning it back to me.
“ call me” he replied smirking before walking away to find his friends
Once I turned around I saw all the boys on the team looking at me, Dylan looked a little mad, while Luke and Nolan couldn’t stop smirking.
“ told you I could get anyone’s number” I smirked at Dylan
He scoffed and walked away. I stood there confused before turning to Luke.
“ what was that?”
“Dylan has been in love with you since the day he met you” luke said while Nolan continued “we told him to tell you how he feels, but he was scared you’d turn him down so he never did”
“I’m pretty sure this is why he never cares when you tease him” Ethan said
I looked around not seeing him anymore, before turning back to the boys
“Do you know where he went?”
“ Probably his room, go talk to him” Luke said smiling softly, I nodded and went upstairs to his bedroom.
I knocked before he opened the door.
“what do you want?” he asked annoyed
“ can I please come in?” he stepped aside letting me walk in, his room was cleaner than I thought it would be, I took a seat at the end of the bed.
“Are you just going to sit there and not talk?” he ask me
“why were you mad when I got that guy’s number?” I ask hopping he would tell me the truth.
He let out an annoyed sign “I didn’t get mad”
“ then why did you walk away? You just left and came to your room” I started getting impatient
“Like I said I didn’t get mad, I just wanted to be alone”
“So you wouldn’t care if I call him?”
“ nope”
“Omg Dylan… Luke told me you love me… is it true?” I sadly ask
“No I don’t… I don’t know why he would say that” he replied wide eyed
“Dyl…” he cut me off “can you just leave me alone please?” he said angrily
“no because I love you to Dylan… I have for a while, so when they told me you loved me… I thought maybe it was true… I guess not” I sat up, and started to walked to the door when he grabbed my arm turning me around
“you love me?” he whispered
“yeah Dyl I do” I said chuckling
Then he kissed me, it took me a second before I realized and kissed him back.
After we pulled away breathing our forehead leaning together, I opened my eyes seeing a small smile make his way to his face.
“does that mean the guys were telling the truth?” I teased him
He laughed “yeah they were… I’ve loved you since the day I first met you in class” he said looking me in the eyes
“good” I smirked before giving him a small kiss
“want to go back down there?” he held out his hand
“I’d love to”
We made our way back downstairs to the party, let’s just say when the boys saw us, they all started smiling and cheering.
“about time” Nolan replied smirking, making everyone laugh.
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my tears ricochet R. McGroarty
Rutger McGroarty x fem!reader
synopsis - Based on “my tears ricochet” by Tay obvs. Reader is on the umich soccer team and when they lose the NCAA championship game, and Rutger is there, reader is confused and sad in a way that he would come to this game after their terrible breakup.
wc - 3.0k!
contains - reader is on the umich soccer team! lightly edited! angst!!!!!!!! then a sprinkle of fluff. reader has a panic attack and has trouble breathing, crying, descriptions of a terrible breakup, kissing, happy ending, lmk!
an - this was probably the hardest one so far, other than the last great american dynasty, which i promise is coming soon! ALSO. 200 FOLLOWERS????? THANK U GUYS! I swear I’m trying to speed up the process of writing these but it’s harder than I thought. I've been getting more requests than usual lately! You guys are all so cute btw. I've gotten multiple about Behind My Back with Nolan part 2 and it's on the way! I'm so slow at writing smut. Anyways hope you enjoyyyy!
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we gather here, we like up, weepin’ in a sunlit room. and if i’m on fire, you’ll be made of ashes too.
The final whistle blew, the game was over. You crouched to the ground, palm flat on the field as you wept. You could barely breathe as the UNC team flooded the field, screaming in victory, group-hugging 10 feet from you. 4-3 in overtime. You dropped to sit on the ground, arms loosely wrapped around your knees as you stared at the crowd.
The sea of Carolina blue jumping up and down, smiling, shouting. The motionless pit of maize and navy, crying, grief, disappointment. In you. They’re all disappointed in you, that’s what you tell yourself.
Your best friend sits next to you, enveloping you in a hug, you hear her whimpers, you feel her tears.
“I’m so sorry.”
She shook her head at you, hugging you tighter than ever before pulling away, holding your face, wiping your cheeks.
“No, don’t say that. This isn’t your fault. Okay? It isn’t. You scored 2 of our goals tonight, and you just did so good okay? This isn’t your fault.”
You looked at the ground, trying to catch your breath. You’re only a sophomore, you’ll have more championships to win. She didn’t though, she was a senior.
“This was just your last game, and I just- I let you down and coach and-”
“Honey, it’s okay. I’ll be okay. You cannot blame this game just on you.”
You hesitantly nod, letting her help you to your feet. The rest of your team is hugging, some crying, some seething, some trying to smile.
You run to your coach, she opens her arms wide to hug you. She’s trying to smile, trying to tell you that it’s okay as you heave out the word sorry over and over, sobbing as you try to catch your breath, to no avail.
Your chest heaves as you try to breathe, but nothing is going in or out, you’re about to have a panic attack. You grip your jersey where your heart is, the navy material soiled from tears and sweat. Your coach lets out a curse as she realizes what’s going on, your best friend sees you, running over, holding your arms, trying to calm you down.
You can’t, you were warm before, but now it’s like you’re suffocating.
“I- I can’t! Fuck, I-”
The worse you cry the less you can breathe, but the less you’re breathing the more you’re crying.
Your trainer runs over, hand on your back as she urges you off to the sidelines. You know there are dozens of cameras on you, making everything ten times worse.
It’s time for you guys to shake hands but instead, you are urged off the field, down through the tunnel, and to the locker rooms. They sit you down in your designated stall, offering water, fanning you with random papers, holding your hands, everything as you start to breathe again. When you’re finally steadily breathing again, you feel embarrassed.
“I’m so sorry! Shit- I just-”
They just shush you, hugging you tight. You, as the star player of Michigan Women’s Soccer are informed you’re doing press with your best friend, the captain, now. You almost cry again, you know someone is bound to ask about your leaving the field early.
But here you are, sitting next to your best friend, holding hands under the table for some form of stability as you look at the reporters and flashing cameras in front of you, fans behind them.
Your best friend answers the majority of the first chunk of questions, you only chiming in a few times. Your name is called by a reporter, a question just for you.
“Would you like to comment on what happened with your early departure after the game?”
You tense, your best friend’s hold on your hand tightens, comforting you as much as possible.
“Oh um, yeah. So uh, I was having some trouble breathing and stuff and I needed to go back to the locker room. I apologize if I came across as rude to any of the UNC girls, I still definitely want to congratulate them.”
The reporter nods, and you get sad smiles from almost everyone you can see. You get another question about your performance.
“I think I definitely could’ve played better, I’m disappointed in my performance tonight, I’ve apologized to teammates and coaches. I did as well as I could in the moment, Carolina is a really talented group of girls. I-”
You see him, Rutger fucking McGroaty, standing at the back of the group, Ethan, Mark, Dylan, and a few other hockey players with him. Your voice catches, and your mind is blank.
even on my worst day, did i deserve, babe, all the hell you gave me? ‘cause i loved you, i swear i loved you. ‘til my dying day.
The eye contact is full of pain, you feel your heart stutter. Your breathing that had finally started evening out is suddenly picking back up, but also somehow slowing down? It just, hurts. Why was he here? Why would he do that to you?
What was he trying to do? Was he trying to see you? Was he just trying to watch the game?
You looked to your coach, the attention of the reporters on your best friend, with pleading eyes. She nods for you to leave, and you silently thank her, slipping out of the seat and discreetly exiting the room, having to walk right by the guys, and some fans along the way. You wave at a little girl dressed head to toe in maize and blue, your jersey adorning her little body.
You crouched down next to her, letting her grab your hand.
“Hi sweetheart, how are you doing?”
She smiles brightly, making your heart swell. She has your number drawn out on her cheek, and a Michigan temporary tattoo on the other.
“I’m good! It was fun watching you play, even if you couldn’t win. I saw you crying, are you okay? You still did really really awesome, even my brother thinks so!”
She gestures to her slightly older brother, a boy who looked about 8.
“Oh yeah, I’ll be okay. Well sweetheart, if you’d like it, I would love to sign your jersey.”
Her face lights up, she squeals and hugs you, which you accept. She turns around and you sign right next to your number on her maize jersey. She thanks you and squeezes your hand while taking a picture with you. You’re finishing up with them when her brother almost shouts.
“Are those the Mich hockey guys?”
You freeze, eyes darting from the ground to the little boy and then up to Rutger's shocked face. Rutger quickly puts his fan persona on, greeting the kids.
'cause i loved you, i swear i loved you. 'til my dying day.
You realize you're position, frozen and staring at Rutger in front of all these people, and you quickly turn to go. You get about ten feet when you hear someone quietly shout your name, then twice. Someone, being Rutger. You didn't wanna talk to him. You really did want to talk to him, you just knew you couldn't.
You are in the tunnel at this point, striding a few more feet to make sure no one can see you before stopping when he says your name once again. When you turn around he stares at you silently, his eyes filled with hurt. You wish you could run into his arms, but you can't, you can't.
i didn't have it in myself to go with grace, and you're the hero flying around, saving face. and if i'm dead to you why are you at the wake?
"What are you doing here Rut?"
You could feel the tears lining your eyes, pushing to break past your waterline. He has the same tears, which hurt you even more.
"I'm sorry."
That you lost? That he came here? That he called for you? That he broke your heart?
"For what, Rutger?"
The tears were close to spilling for both of you. He lets out a shaky exhale, wiping his nose and sniffling.
"I- Um, everything? I just, I'm sorry."
cursing my name, wishing i stayed. look at how my tears ricochet.
You didn't know what to do. Part of you was about to throw yourself into his arms while another part was about to sprint as far away from him as you could.
He stood there, quickly wiping a tear that fell. In this moment, losing the game was the farthest thing from your mind. Everything in your mind was just completely overwhelmed with him. At one point he was everything to you, you knew in part of you he still was.
we gather stones, never knowing what they'll mean. some to throw, some to make a diamond ring.
When you and Rutger had broken up, it had been terrible for both of you. Rutger wasn't allowed to be alone afterward for two weeks, not that you knew that, his friends wanted to tell you and try to get you back to him but he wouldn't let them. He was too embarrassed by the idea. His friends begging for you for him because he couldn't handle a breakup? Please. What Rutger doesn't know is that you would've run straight back to him if you'd known. He was your lifeline.
Your relationship was like a dream, you'd started dating in July of 2022 and broke up the next May. You guys were inseparable, in a cute way. You guys were always there for each other, no matter what. But out of nowhere, in April, Rutger started freaking out about everything happening in his life. The team had just lost the frozen four, and he was just hurt from that and he was not himself. Even weeks after, when the other boys had seemingly gotten over it, he couldn't seem to shake the feeling in his chest.
The feeling started affecting other parts of his life, too. Specifically, your relationship. He'd become way cut off from you, and a lot more mean. It went on for three weeks before you broke up with him. You just couldn't keep trying when you were getting nothing back, even though it hurt you so badly to do it.
you know i didn't want to have to haunt you. but what a ghostly scene. you wear the same jewels that i gave you, as you bury me.
You rub your eyes before looking up from the ground to him, and then you see it. The ring he once gave you on a chain around his neck. He'd kept it when you gave it back to him.
You remember every detail about the night he gave you that ring. Where he'd taken you, how he held you in the cold of February nights in Ann Arbor. You remember his confession of love to you. How he was worried you'd think he was proposing, how he shakily opened the ring box when you got back to his room, and how he said he wanted to give it to you in your scenic snowy walk through a local park but had gotten too nervous. You remember how you kissed him, and how he brought tears to your eyes.
i didn't have it in myself to go with grace. 'cause when i'd fight, you used to tell me i was brave. and if i'm dead to you why are you at the wake? cursing my name, wishing i stayed. look at how my tears ricochet.
Him being here, crying, apologizing, you losing the game, everything was just so much, but when you looked into his eyes he was still your everything. Your boy, the one that made you fall in love with every part of him, every crack and crevice, every flaw. He was still yours, no matter if you were together or apart. And you were his too, you knew that, you both did.
You can't imagine what your friends would think if you'd told them how close you were to kissing Rutger right now. They would never believe you, not after the months you spent trying oh so hard to convince yourself you were better off without him, no matter how false that statement was.
You knew you would need him, always did. He didn't know that though, when he would stalk your social media all summer, seeing you post in your little white linen dresses, having fun at the beach with your friends, he convinced himself he'd never get another chance with you. And you knew that if he tried hard enough, he could completely win you back, 100 times over.
and i can go anywhere i want, anywhere i want, just not home. and you can aim for my heart, go for blood, but you would still miss me in your bones.
He was your safe haven, whenever you were with him everything was just good, you didn't have to worry about anything with him, he wouldn't let you. He was your person.
You just stared at him, thoughts running a thousand miles per minute. You wanted him, you needed him. You knew it, too. He was always gonna be the only man that ever came to mind when you heard a love song by Taylor Swift, the only man you thought of when you saw a husband and wife with a little baby on your for you page, the only one.
i didn't have it in myself to go with grace.
He sniffled again, and you practically lunged at him, wrapping your arms around his neck and tucking your head into the crook of his neck. You started to cry again as his arms went around your hips, holding you so tightly. He was so warm, he smelled so good, he was definitely home for you if you had one. You felt his tears fall onto the base of your neck. He was mumbling i love yous and i'm sorrys like prayers. You just said the three words back, telling him it was okay because you knew it would be. As long as you had him.
and so the battleships will sink beneath the waves. you had to kill me, but it killed you just the same. cursing my name, wishing i stayed.
You pulled away from him, just a little, his tight hold on you barely let up, he couldn't let you go. You cupped his cheeks with your hands, looking into his now bloodshot, but otherwise beautiful blue eyes. You giggled, this was so crazy, you couldn't even believe it. Your amusement at the situation must've made Rutger feel embarrassed because he shook his head from your hold and buried his head into your neck. You could see his rose tinted ears. You ran your hands through his hair.
You had not the slightest idea what this meant for you two, but it definitely felt right, like you were whole again. You knew that he would come back to your life, you always felt it. And you knew you guys were gonna have to have a serious long talk about everything, but right now it just felt so good to take solace in him, acting like you were never broken up.
you turned into your worst fears. and you're tossing out blame, drunk on this pain. crossing out the good years.
If you knew one thing, it was that Rutger McGroaty was your boy, and you were his girl. No matter how much time kept you apart you'd always find each other again. You loved him, too much to lose him. Especially now that you were both given another chance.
"Rut?"
He moved his head a little, adjusting his arms around your hips, grumbling out an 'mhm?'
"I'm really happy you're here."
He came out of hiding at that, smiling at you, you smiled back, partially because of how cute he looked with slightly puffy eyes and rosy cheeks.
"For real?"
You gave him a pointed look, 'duh', written all over your features. He smiled brighter, his perfect teeth on display, oh you so hoped he would never experience any teeth loss during his hockey career, even though he'd probably look fucking adorable.
"I love you. I'm not letting you down ever again, I promise. I'm gonna be perfect, okay?"
You looked at him like he had just hung the stars one by one. You shook your head mumbling something about how you loved him so much and he'd never let you down and he was already perfect in your book before pulling him into a kiss. He smiled so hard into the kiss, and so did you.
Even though you'd just lost one of the most important soccer games in your life, you'd just won someone that was more important than any soccer trophy you could ever receive.
and you're cursing my name, wishing i stayed. look at how my tears ricochet.
#hugshughes folklore celebration#rutger mcgroarty#my tears ricochet#folklore#taylor swift#ethan edwards x reader#dylan duke x reader#mark estapa x reader#luke hughes x reader#hockey#nhl#umich#umich hockey#umich smut#umich imagine#umich wolverines#umich boys#umich x reader#umich blurbs#umich fic#winnipeg jets#rutger mcgroaty imagine#folklore taylor swift#folklovermore#evermore#my tears ricochet taylor swift#rutger mcgroarty x reader
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little insta edit for my lemon au, soft launching their relationship on instagram :))
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y/nzegras
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y/nzegras i love being tan in winter 🌸
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trevorzegras cali >>
y/nzegras @/trevorzegras idk mich is pretty fun yk 😋
trevorzegras @/y/nzegras shut up ur only saying that because you have a bf
y/ntrevor @/trevorzegras dont be mad that im getting laid and not you ���
jamie.drysdale @y/nzegras i can i switch z out for you??
jackhughes baby z cuffed up??
y/nzegras @/jackhughes yuh
jackhughes @/y/nzegras do i know him…
y/nzegras @/jackhughes 🍋🍋
jackhughes @/y/nzegras tf does that mean??
_alexturcotte they grow up so fast 🥹🥲
y/nzegras @_alexturcotte love you lex 😚
patrickmoynihan_ how is z not freaking out rn is the real question
y/nzegras @/patrickmoynihan_ he already knew 🤭
trevorzegras @/patrickmoynihan_ its old new, keep up with the train peeps
friendsusername can i get my cat back now..?
y/nzegras @/friendsusername babes i love you, but im keeping him
dylanduke25 i know i know i know !!
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lhughes_06 🩵
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_quinnhughes uhhhh
jackhughes whats going on rn??
quinnhughes @/jackhughes no way this is real
dylanduke25 is this hughesy doing a soft lauch 🫣
yourusername @/dylanduke25 he’s such a copy cat 😾
dylanduke25 @/yourusername urs was better
yourusername @/dylanduke25 this is why ur my fav 😚
elblue06 so happy for you sweatheart 🤍
lhughes_06 @/lhughes_06 thanks mom 🤍
y/nzegras @/elblue06 mama hughes in the house !!
elblue06 @/y/nzegras hi honey
y/nzegras @/elblue06 tell ur son to let me come over, im craving a mama hughes dinner
elblue06 @/y/nzegras will do !!
edwards.73 finallyyyy
markestapa @/edwards.73 only took him 3 months
jackhughes 3 MONTHS?? moose wth
lhughes_06 @/jackhughes sorry…?
_quinnhughes @/jackhughes and we dont even get to know who she is 😔
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#bri writes#luke hughes#luke hughes x y/n#luke hughes blurb#luke hughes x y/n zegras#luke hughes imagine#luke hughes fluff#lemon au#trevor zegras#jack hughes#quinn hughes#dylan duke
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