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#luke hughes xreader
sergeifyodorov · 11 months
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Hughes brothers for the character ask meme?
im going to be real my first impression of quinn was from noted quinn scholar tanya txstars talking abt him. i dont even know what the first little bit was about because i was like “yeah everyone i follow just has that one guy they’re obsessed with” and then i actually saw photos of quinn and then started to Get It.
jack was the more famous of the three from the getgo. I knew he was a devil but didn’t know which one was jack and which one was nico for a while so there is that
and i’m like 90% sure my first thoughts on luke were THERE’S A THIRD ONE???
IMPRESSION NOW
Quinn: he is my scrungly. More than the generic fact that i find him hot in a wetpathetic roadside cat kind of way and that i am impressed and delighted by his skating and his ice time, I do really genuinely like him. He comes across as somehow both an idiot well-meaning jock and as an honestly intelligent man; maybe he’s just an airhead stoner. He’s the eldest daughter of our dreams. He should absolutely be the next captain of the Canucks. He’s level-headed and stands up for his teammates off the ice (talking openly about how he thinks they mishandled an injury!?) and is just… an ideal man. He’s also definitely got ghosts after him.
Jack: NIGHTMARE CHILD. I probably first started to hear his name from all the xreader writers who wanted to take him to prom, but once you actually start looking at and seeing him beyond the Boy Band Fluff, he’s… kind of a greasy sharp-toothed demon child? I do like him -- quite a good deal, to be honest, but the instant he let sweat slick his hair back and the playoffs knocked a tooth out he immediately became Interesting to me, as opposed to just some mouse.
Luke: Luke’s relative lack of screentime means my impression is a lot less nuanced than the other two: he both terrifies and excites me. Terrifies because the Devils are in my conference so i’ll have to see him three times a year… and excites because Quinn, Ellen, and Jack all say that he’s the best of the three of them. Can you BELIEVE how good that would make him. Quinn’s one of the best offensive defencemen on the planet (and pretty good defensively, despite what you might think!) and still has a few years before his peak, Jack’s a hundred-point forward at 21, and Luke is BETTER THAN BOTH OF THEM. 
FAVOURITE MOMENT
Quinn: the “taking his ESL teammates out to the movies” is endlessly charming to me… even if he picked rather a terrible movie to show to his esl teammates. also pretending to be a really bad driver at petey. Older brother supreme
Jack: either aforementioned tooth loss or any of his comedic falling-overs. Third place goes to snarking to the media… that boy wants nothing to do w any of it. If he was in toronto they’d have ripped him jaw to tailbone
Luke: overtime gwg w jack assist!!!!!!
IDEA FOR STORY
Quinn: what if i told u im partway through a quinnfic as we speak… he is dealing with the horrors surprisingly well all things considered
Jack: i am not of the opinion that he should get like. romcom fluff. he is as of yet not that type of girl. Get his ass to the mobster movie/wizard maze/indiscriminate pwp. Send him to something violent and a little bit horny and way too complicated for his little brain full of titty magazine and bits of lint. Bamboozle him and cover him in blood and let him top badly. many people are saying this
Luke: until such time as we see Character Traits from him (im not a umich girly dont tell me anything you’ve seen from there) i am content to let him remain for now a background character. he’s big and he has jack’s nose and quinn’s eyebags and he’s the baby. That’s enough
UNPOPULAR OPINION
Quinn: i am a quinn will become a leaf eventually truther. not that every born leafsfan will become a leaf at some point in their career but he will. Not because he hates it in vancouver because im pretty sure he doesn’t… just that there’s destinies out there u can’t escape. Im also a quinn will become a devil eventually anti. he’s not going to do that he likes offseason brother time and offseason brother time only
Jack: the beard is a good look on him
Luke: tall people shouldn’t have older siblings it’s wrong
FAV RELATIONSHIP
Quinn: quinnpetey kissa time. petey’s cringe little gay romanticism is now going to lead him away from brock to A Person With A Sustainable Future As a Canuck… quinn is going to let petey infringe on his space and his feelings and his bedsheets. they will hold hands through the horrors (vancouver canuckdom)
Jack: now hear me out i want us to explore whatever freudian attraction he had to pk subban. nico is cool and all but there’s more out here
Luke: not in an incestfic way but i do love his relationships w his brothers… siblings i do not understand them
FAV HEADCANON
Quinn: there was once a canucks raffle, where you could win bags each of the canucks had chosen stuff for… most of it was kind of generic. wine, a trip somewhere nice in the city, sometimes you’d get a sweater or a record or something. quinn chose cast iron pans and a cookbook. he wants to know how to cook well, he drives a reasonable car instead of petey’s fancy sports cars, he gets esl teammates to repeat his meaning back to him so he knows they understand. he’s grounded in a way few hockeys are and this is part character analysis from what we know and part extrapolation but that’s SO fascinating to me. i think he also knows stuff like how to sew on a button and clean an oven and tie a tourniquet.
Jack: could do sweet tricks on the trampoline
Luke: i dont think he’s going to take after either of his brothers in the personality department… he cares too much he’s going to suck up to the media way more when they want him. He’s avoiding that for now by being shy but he very much did puke into that garbage can at the frozen four he CARES
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everythinghughes · 2 years
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can you write something where some guy won’t leave Luke alone at a party so Luke’s girlfriend gets pissed and punches the guy
LUKE HUGHES | PROTECTOR
pairing: luke hughes x fem!reader, sad!luke hughes x protective gf!reader
word count: 880
summary: a guy at a party makes luke sad and his fiery girlfriend is not having it.
warnings: swearing, blood, fighting
note: this is like that tiktok sound “im not very strong but i’ll fuck you up if your mean to bug” except we are strong bad bitches who defend luke hughes with our lives (because i would). also this is kinds unrealistic but like i felt so powerful writing it so i hope you do to!! thank you for requesting anon <33
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luke thought having two brothers in the nhl and him already being drafted was one of the coolest thing ever but he hated the pressure and the amount of comparison he’d get to his brothers from the media or even opposing college players. there were times where he would get chirped on the ice about something to do with his brothers but it was almost always hockey related.
other times they would compare the brother’s looks and luck with girls. this was one of luke’s small insecurities since a lot of the female hockey population had an attraction to jack and often compared the other two brothers to the middle one. which brought you to the conversation you were currently listening to
you had only left for a second to go use the washroom and when you came back you saw some guy talking to what looked like a sad luke. just by seeing luke’s sad face you already felt pissed off because no body messes with your boy. you hear the guy mention jack’s name and something about how he understands why all the girls like him over luke.
oh no he did not.
walking over you put on a sweet smile and make your back to luke’s side. you interlace your fingers with his giving them a squeeze as you face the mystery bitch.
“wow hughes even the mention of your brothers name brings pretty girls over. might have to start using that one for myself, but you must use that line a lot right?”
clenching your hand in a fist you restrain yourself from jumping on him. “he doesn’t need to, but it’s sad that you feel the need to use a guy who you’ve never even met’s name just to pick up girls.”
“i don’t talk about jack hughes to pick up girls-”
“oh so talking about how attractive jack is is just a normal conversation topic for you? would you like me to get you his phone number so you can set up a date? because it’s starting to sound like you’re in love with him or something.”
“what the fuck i’m not-”
“i never said you were. i’m simply saying that it sounds like you a have deep infatuation with jack.”
“i don’t-”
“well bud i hate to break it you but last i checked, you aren’t jack’s type. sorry.” you say with a fake pout.
the guy rolls his eyes and looks at luke again “see this what i was saying hughes. girls will only use you to get to you brother. like look at her getting all jealous that jack has a type that she doesn’t fit.”
you open your mouth to yell at him some more when you feel luke’s hand slip from yours. you look up at him to see his sad eyes looking down at his shoes and that’s when you loose it.
you whirl around and swing your arm landing a hard blow at this guy’s nose making him stumble back and yell in pain. “that was for insinuating i’m using my boyfriend to get with his brother. because have you seen my boyfriend? he’s literally so hot and i’m obsessed with him.”
a crowd begins to form around you and this guy. some people are filming others are gaping at this girl who is yelling a guy who’s at least six feet tall. some of the boys had joined the crowd and were cheering the loudest.
“yeah! hughesy’s hot as fuck” brendan yells. “he’s an american eagle model and everything!”
the mystery guy is still holding his nose when you land another punch him again making the crowd “ooo” and cheer. “that was for making my boy feel bad about himself.”
“whoop his ass y/n!” you hear thomas yell, as he laughs at the guy who’s holding holding his bleeding nose.
you walk up to him again and he backs away, making you sigh. you’re about to land another blow when dad i mean owen grabs you and throws you over his shoulder. people boo but owen tells them all too fuck off and people obviously listen because who wouldn’t listen to a 6’6 defensemen yelling? the party continues as the boys take out the trash kick the guy out.
owen wordlessly places you down in front of luke, who’s staring at you in half admiration and half fear.
you lean up and grab luke’s cheeks in your hands “you okay, lukey?”
he presses a kiss to the palm of your hand before nodding and leading you to the backyard and away from the party. he sits down on a chair and pulls you onto his lap.
“i love you.” he says.
your head snaps up “what did you say?” you ask thinking you misheard him.
“i love you y/n, so much.”
tears sting your eyes “really?”
“how could i not?! you just beat up a guy half your size for me! which was really hot by the way.”
laughing the tears away you say “i love you too lukey, so so so much.”
“hey! you can’t say more so’s than me!”
“oh yes i can!”
“no you c-”
“will you two shut up and stop being so gross!” you hear dylan yell from inside the house
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everythinghughes · 2 years
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Hey loved ur luke hughes blurb! can u do prompt #73 w him?
LUKE HUGHES | CAR CONFESSIONS
pairing: luke hughes x fem!reader and jealous!luke hughes x fem!reader
word count: 771
summary: after a umich game, your best friend luke comes out of the change room to find a michigan state player flirting with you. he gets really aggravated by it and you can’t help but wonder why.
warnings: swearing and arguing
prompts:  “who is he?”
note: sorry i’ve been so inactive loves!! schools got me so stressed out and i’ve been feeling kinda down lately (im literally writing this in one of my classes and thats pretty risky so go me ig). but on a side note i’m currently deep in my luke hughes simp era so thats been really great. writing jealous luke was SO fucking fun like jealous luke owns me (disrespectfully)
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you stood in the lobby of the yost arena as you waited for luke to meet you. your guess was that he was still on his post win high and were hoping that he’d want to go back to your dorm to hang out. you put your camera bag down, very pleased with all the photos you got of the boys tonight. you scrolled through your phone, hoping to find a new movie or tv show to watch together later tonight.
someone clears their throat and you look up to find a guy standing in front of you.
a michigan state guy.
“hey, i’m jeremy.”
you smile “i’m y/n, nice to meet you.”
“so what’s brings a pretty girl like you out to the rink?”
your eyes light up at the opportunity to talk about your job “i take pictures for the team and run their social media accounts.”
“pictures huh? get any of me? i’m number 11.” he asks, reaching for your camera bag.
you grab your bag before he can “probably not. i don’t take pictures for your team, so that would be a waste of my storage.”
he chuckles “fiesty, i like it.” he reaches out to tuck your hair behind your hear causing you to freeze “so… y/n, what’re you up tonight? any plans or-”
“yeah she’s got plans. thanks for the offer, bud.” a very familiar voice interrupts.
you look up to find luke glaring at jeremy who stands there completely un phased by his presence.
uh oh.
“i don’t remember you introducing yourself as y/n, bud.” jeremy taunts
double uh oh.
luke’s head snaps toward him since apparently he had been looking at you. “well she’s not interested in your plans because we already have something planned. so why don’t you just leave us the fuck alone.”
you look to your side to fine ethan watching you guys with a grin, you stare at him helplessly, making him laugh before disappearing into the crowd.
turning, you find jeremy rolling his eyes at luke before walking away.
well at least we know jeremy has one of his braincells left.
luke grabs your wrist and silently leads the two of you out of the arena and to his car where he tosses his bag in the backseat and places your camera bag next to it. slamming the trunk shut, he finally looks you in the eye and oh my god
luke’s eyes are dark and his jaw is set tight. his jealousy was obvious just by the tone of his voice but finally looking at him it was so obvious that not only was he jealous but he was also pissed the fuck off.
but why?
“lukey?” you call softly, but he shakes his head before opening the passenger side door.
“get in the car, y/n.”
you huff but get into the car and wait for luke to start driving. after a couple of awkward minutes of driving you break the silence.
“you played really well.”
he stays silent.
“i-i’m really proud of you and i think i hurt my throat from screaming so much.”
you watch as his lips tug into a small smile but it’s gone as soon as it’s there.
“who is he?”
“huh?”
“who is he? that guy at the rink?”
“i think he said his name was jonah.”
he blows out a puff of air. “why were you letting him flirt with you?”
“why wouldn’t i?”
“he’s a stranger!”
“well, that’s kinda the idea of meeting new people luke! and it’s not like i’m breaking any rules by letting him flirt with me. i dont have boyfriend!”
“but-!”
“but what, luke?!”
he groans before pulling the car over. “but he can’t flirt with you!”
“jesus christ luke, why can’t he flirt with me?! what’s so bad about a guy actually showing interest in me and not just overlooking me-”
you’re interrupted by luke smashing his lips to yours (ultimately shutting you up). his hands tangle in your hair as yours cup his jaw as both your stomach’s erupt with butterflies.
luke pulls away and whispers against your lips “he can’t flirt with you because your mine. god y/n, you’ve been mine since the day we met.”
“well then next time you should just man up and say that.”
he grins and kisses you again before he re-starts the car.
and barely two minutes into the drive he says “there won’t be a next time, because i promise to make sure every single person in the state of michigan knows that you’re mine and only mine.”
and boy did he keep his promise.
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