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have you ever been ice skating? | mat barzal
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pairing: mat barzal x reader
warnings: kids, mentions of falling down
word count: 582
a/n: so it's been a while since i wrote something and i came up with this at midnight so hope u enjoy it! be kind, always open to feedback, requests, etc, etc.
Your husband, Mat, was a professional hockey player, which meant he spent a lot of his time on the ice; and your son, Eli definitely got the skating skills from him, because you had never been ice skating. You’d usually watch from the tv or the stands but never tried it.
However, Eli had asked to go skating a million times, begging for you to come this time and there was no way you could say no to his cute pouty face and looking at you with those hazel eyes, so you ended up agreeing.
While Mat was tying your skates, your son was jumping all over the place, waiting for his dad to finish. Once you were ready he was the first to step onto the ice and as he began to skate across the ice without any guidance, panic set in and the sudden urge to back off crashed at you.
“I don’t think I can do this” you said, eyes wide open and feet wobbly.
“C’mon babe, of course you can. Best teacher on Long Island here, eh?” Mat assured you and left a quick kiss on your lips.
“Mom!! You watching me? Come in, it’s gonna be fun!” You nervously laughed and trying not to think much about it, you took two deep breaths and left all worries behind.
“Ok, I can do it, I definitely can.” You kept repeating the mantra as Mat stepped onto the ice first, his hands never leaving yours. “Let’s get it over with”
Then he helped you onto the ice and when your legs wanted to give out on the slippery surface, his grip on your body tightened. Just like that, he started guiding you through a few laps around the rink.
Little by little you were getting the hang of it until Mat let go of your hands and skated away.
“Let’s try on your own. Skate to me” You took a hesitant first stride, Mat’s advice playing in the background.
Confidence is key. Take a deep breath, look up, and focus on balance.
You reached Mat in no time, with a huge smile on his face, he placed his hands on your waist and spun you around excitedly.
“See? It’s not that hard.”
“What can I say? I have such a great coach.” You joke with a huge grin on your face. Maybe skating wasn’t that bad after all.
“Mom. Mom. Mom. Let's race!” You looked at Eli, not sure you could beat him in a race. At least you could stand without falling over but his little feet sure had more practice than you. But you’d do anything to see a smile on his face, so even though as soon as Mat shouted “Go!” Eli had already skated away at a great speed, you started off confident, at least you’d make it to the finish line in one piece.
Until you hit a bump on the ice, wide-eyed you instantly fell on your butt.
“Ouch. That one hurt.” You wailed as both boys skated to your side.
“Don’t worry” you laughed briefly “I’m fine but I’d be nice if you could help me up.”
“This whole ice skating thing? I don’t think it’s my thing” you spoke again.
“You’ll get some bruises but with some more practice you could go to the Olympics” Mat joked as he lightly chuckled.
“So funny, Barz. My feet actually hurt, can we go now?”
“Yeah, sure. Come on buddy, mama needs some rest.”
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˗ˏˋ𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢'𝐦 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 ˎˊ˗ ↷
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A very Merry NHL Christmas
Warnings: Mild cursing, some sexual humor, talks of Christmas, Jesus and the holidays.
This was originally planned for last Christmas but ya girl had writers block. So enjoy this now. Let me know what you think!
Note: this is a small group of blurbs about all the couples currently in process on my Masterlist. This won’t include anyone who’s not currently being written about. Merry Christmas to all who celebrate, and happy holidays to the rest🤍
‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house, the kids were asleep, and Matthew and Brady were trying to get Keith into a Santa costume without laughing too loud.
Chantal had one hand over her mouth as she watched them struggle with the zipper before finally closing the suit, and adjusting Keith’s beard. Brady was red faced, and coughing to cover his laughter as Keith whipped around and glared at him, while Matthew had one hand braced on his knee, the other holding his side laughing openly.
“I’m never doing this again.” He grumbled as he stepped into the boots and straightened up looking for the sack of presents. The kids had set up a hidden camera earlier in hopes of catching a picture of Santa putting presents under the tree. Taryn was outside picking up the reindeer food they had left in the front yard and making hoof marks on the front walkway, the milk and cookies had been disposed of and Emma, who would be spending her first Christmas with them since they got married, was sprinkling sand by the front door because south Florida Santa had no snow to work with. Noticeably pregnant Hallie rubbed her hands together and smiled excitedly. Keith placed the presents under the tree, keeping his back to the camera.
“They’re going to love this.” Chantal said giving her hand a squeeze.
Matthew was smiling at her from the doorway as he watched his dad carefully set out gifts and made his way over. He glanced down at her baby bump and rested a hand on it.
“Merry Christmas in there.” He said softly rubbing it “Can’t wait to celebrate with you next year. And by that time someone else will be taking up your space.”
“Uh I don’t think so.” Hallie said shaking her head “This mama is done….for a little while.”
“How many fucking-freaking kids are you guys gonna have Jesus.” Brady said around a mouth full of Christmas cookie. They were all looking at them mildly interested and Hallie wasn’t really sure how to answer.
Matthew shrugged “I guess until I don’t get it done on the first try.”
Her face burned in embarrassment, and she couldn’t believe she had let him answer, but the others were laughing. He threw an arm around her shoulders “But who am I kidding, that won’t happen. I’m 3 for 3. A triple champ.”
“Yeah kind of like an ugly, skinny, Conor McGregor.” Brady said elbowing him.
That started a scuffle and Hallie crossed her arms shaking her head, eyes moving over their house. Over the pictures on the walls they’d amassed over their years together. The ones that started with just them, and then their family, and then their children. Over the decorations, and lights, and ornaments the kids made for them at school that hung on the tree. Her life was so full, so wonderful.
Taryn bumped her shoulder and smiled, eyes moving around before coming back to meet hers “So? Is it everything you hoped for?” She looped an arm around her waist.
She nodded, reaching an arm around her “It’s more than I hoped for.” And then she laughed when Matthew and Brady’s scuffle dissolved and he came over and grinned at her.
“If you don’t stop fighting with Brady you’ll end up on the naughty list, and you won’t get any presents.” She said, reaching forward to wrap her arms around him, as much as possible, with the baby bump in between them.
“The naughty list is more fun anyways. It’s how I became 3 for 3.”
*************
Music played softly in the background of Pierre’s apartment as snow fell outside. It was warm and cozy, the house smelled of cinnamon, and Mila and Pierre were snuggled on the sofa watching the snow fall.
“It’s so pretty.” Mila said off handedly, eyes following the flakes as they blanketed the ground below them, creating a fluffy white blanket on the ground.
“Not as pretty as you.”
She rolled her eyes and tilted her head up to look at him “Your so cheesy.”
“It’s all part of my appeal babe…which speaking of. I have something for you.” He nudged her so he could stand and disappeared around the corner and came back with a box.
“Here.” Pierre said handing it to her. It was long and rectangular shaped and she took it before looking at him.
“Didn’t I tell-“
“Oh shutup.” He said waving her off “Stop trying to police my spending habits on Christmas.”
She giggled and rolled her eyes “Okay Jesus.”
He held a hand up to his chest “Did you just take the lords name in vain…on his birthday?”
“Okay now you shutup.”
“Open it.” He said nudging his chin impatiently at her.
She pulled off the paper, which was no easy feet as it was wrapped like a car ran over it, and pulled out a long blue velvet box. Inside of it was a shining, glittery diamond bracelet.
“Pierre!” She said mouth falling open “This is-“
“Nope!” He held up a hand “It’s not too much. You are worth every single dollar I spent on that, which is none of your business before you ask.”
Mila bit her lip. It was gorgeous, platinum with what looked like a hundred tiny diamonds, held together by a small clasp with her initials on it.
“Well?” He was smiling widely “Do you like it?”
“Of course I like it.” she held it out to him so he could put it on. She turned her wrist so the light caught the diamonds and smiled a little before looking at him.
“Merry Christmas Mila.”
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“Wake up! It’s Christmas Eve!”
Vince felt a weight bounce across his bed, rip the covers off of him, and a body wriggle under the blankets, kicking him out of his warm spot.
Josie had come barreling in the room, smiling so wide it could light up a city’s worth of Christmas lights.
“Noooooo.” He groaned eyes closing again. He reached down and pulled the blankets up over his head, and then pulled her closer, leaning down to kiss her deeply but she pushed away from him and tapped him on the lips.
“Uh uh. Santa says no funny business on Christmas Eve until we do something fun!”
“Well Santa can-“
“Ah! None of that or you won’t get any presents!”
She jumped out of bed and pulled the covers off of him, pointing at a neatly folded pile of clothing, “Get dressed. We’re going somewhere.”
He sighed and rolled over with a groan, but when he saw the look on her face he sat up. She looked so excited, hands clasped under her chin as she stood in the doorway of his bedroom.
“Okay, okay I’m awake.”
She squeaked excitedly and bounced from the room, leaving him to get dressed and brush his teeth. She was bundled by the front door as he came around the corner.
“So where are we going?”
“You’ll see.”
10 minutes later, he was chuckling as they stood in front of an outdoor ice rink, and he knelt down to tie her skates. He finally got them tied, even though her legs were shaking in excitement and looked up at her.
“Do you even know how to skate?” He asked as he adjusted her leg warmer over the top of her skate and then did the same on the other one.
“Nope!” She said brightly, tapping him on the nose and standing, hands resting on her hips “That’s why you’re going to teach me.”
He helped her out on to the ice and stood facing her, gripping both of her hands in his. He skated backwards pulling her along. It was slow going and he was laughing as she went split legged a few times.
“Hang on. I have a better idea.” He skated around her and pressed himself against her back, arms coming to rest around her waist.
“Hang on.” He said lowly in her ear.
Josie smiled with excitement as he started moving, allowing her to just let her skates sit on the ice without having to do anything else. She closed her eyes and breathed in, the winter air stinging her skin.
“Having a good time?” he asked from behind her.
“Always when I’m with you. Are you having a good time?”
“Of course.” He slowed down a little and walked over her shoulder to kiss her cold cheek “Even though I’m doing all the work. Santa had better reward me with a great gift.”
Josie giggled to herself thankful for Christmas with Vince.
And thankful that he didn’t know, she really did know how to ice skate.
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“Smile!”
Mat snapped the picture of Leighton and Lucy in front of the tree and smiled.
“Beautiful.”
His first Christmas with his girls had been perfect. The entire month of December had been like something from a dream. Lucy had been to every possible Christmas event they could find on Long Island, often accompanied by her godparents, who were across town celebrating their first Christmas together. Snow angels, Christmas decorating, and even the first time she’d been in an ice rink had all happened in the part month and Mat’s heart felt so full it might burst.
“Let me see.” She squinted at the picture and smiled down at Lucy, who was looking more and more like her as she got older.
“Who’s that beautiful girl?”
He smiled down at them and stood up, setting his phone on the couch and picked up a box and went to hand it to Leighton.
“From Santa. I guess I’m not the only one who thinks you’re beautiful.”
She rolled her eyes and blushed, but pulled out a box and handed it to him. “Here open this first. I think you’re gonna love it.”
He sat on the sofa and pulled at the paper. It was small, enough to fit in his hand. The box was flat, with a cardboard lid and when he pulled it off he saw a blank sheet of paper that said “Pick me up.”
He glanced at her, to find her smiling brightly and she nodded “Go ahead.”
He gripped the paper and pulled, and from it another long sheet of paper fell like an accordion. He pulled it up to look at it and saw that it was t a sheet of paper.
It was a sonogram.
He whipped up his head to find that Leighton was now crying, cheeks red.
“Are you-Oh my god.” He reached forward to hug her, chin resting on her head.
“Are you happy?”
“More happy than I’ve ever been.”
She closed her eyes and breathed him in as he spoke again “This is the best Christmas gift I’ve ever gotten, and I love you.”
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“Is this dress to short?” Ginny asked turning in front of the mirror. Beau leaned out of the bathroom and grinned in a way that was not appropriate on any level, but especially not on Christmas.
“Yes. You should definitely wear it. Can’t wait to take it off later.” He leaned back in the bathroom.
She smiled and looked at her closet for shoes. The Islanders Christmas party was in a half and hour and they were running a little behind.
She’d been on time until he came into the bathroom and cracked a joke about opening a present, which turned out to be his jeans and the rest of it was a Christmas story for another time. But not the kind you read before bed.
He walked out of the bathroom looking better than he needed to in a pair of grey pants and a black button up. Ginny paused while she slipped a shoe on, eyes moving from his face to his feet and then back up. He winked and smiled at her.
“Not bad huh? But you’ve got me beat. WOW.” He said as he took in her red dress, and heels. It had been a little over six months and she continued to surprise him by outdoing herself. This was the first big holiday they were spending together and tomorrow she’d be meeting his parents.
He stood staring at her “You look beautiful.”
She smiled and blushed a little. Though she was used to a slew of compliments from him, and she knew he was always being genuine when he said them. But it still made her blush.
“Thank you.” She said softly, slipping into her shoes and turning back to the mirror.
“Are Mat and Leighton coming?”
She nodded and sat at her vanity to find earrings “Yes. She said she has something for me.”
“Like a gift?”
Ginny shrugged “I’m not sure. She just said it was something I would love.” She smiled a little as she poked an earring in her ear.
“You know what I love? That dress. Gosh.”
She rolled her eyes and shook her hair over her shoulder to put in her other earring “Why are you being so nice to me? Keep being too good and I won’t let you unwrap my present later on.”
His mouth fell open “I think it’s supposed to be the other way around. Only people on the nice list get to unwrap presents.”
Ginny smiled at him over her shoulder “I much prefer my present openers to be on the naughty side.”
Beau leaned on the doorway, smile as wide as it could possibly get “Best Christmas ever.”
***********
“Stop laughing.”
“I’m not!” Nash giggled from the ground.
Travis was up on a ladder hanging lights from the archway inside the living room of their new house. She’d insisted for weeks that she didn’t want any there, until she announced she was throwing a Christmas party, and then decided the house wasn’t festive enough, which meant she’d shoved a bunch of lights into his hands and told him to hang them.
“Oh come on!” He yelled as he turned the bulb on one of the strings and the rest went out. He’d been fighting with them for 10 minutes “One goes out, they all stay on. One goes on they all go out!”
“Well at least we know that if hockey doesn’t work out, you won’t have a career as an electrician.” She said from the bottom of the ladder with a shrug.
He glanced over his shoulder “Ha Ha. I’m glad you’re having fun down there.”
“Of course I am. The view is fantastic.” She said with a wink.
Travis chuckled and went back to hanging lights, finally getting them all lit “Finally.” He turned to find her smiling at the bottom of the ladder, hands on her waist “How does that look?”
She nodded and pursed her lips “Perfect. Thank you.”
He shrugged “Don’t thank me. It’s the least I could do. And it makes you happy so it’s a win in my book.”
He made his way down the ladder and pulled her into his arms “Besides. A good deed on Christmas always gets rewarded and I-“
But he was cut short when there was an electrical pop and every light in the house went dark.
“It’s not funny.”
“I’m not laughing. You can’t even see me.”
He grinned “I don’t need to.”
She sighed and he felt her arms slide around his waist “We could just stay here…in the dark I guess.”
“But then how would Santa find our house?” As he said that the lights all lit up at once just in time for him to see her smiled widely at him.
“Who cares? Nothing he could bring me would ever be a better gift that the one I have right here.”
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“Merry Christmas!” Sawyer yelled as she pulled open the door to find Nolan’s parents on the other side. She pulled them inside and out of the cold Winnipeg winter and into their cozy house that was full of friends and family.
Nolan was parked on a barstool at the counter watching Sawyer. She was having the absolute time of her life and just looking at her made him want to smile.
It had been a hard year. A hard few years actually but this one in particular had been rough. They’d had so much hope for Vegas and it had only been more of the same, and no one was sure that he’d ever be able to play hockey again. It was sad and scary and she held his hand every minute, but he’d come to terms with it now.
But he didn’t have time to think about it because Sawyer herself came bounding over, hanging mistletoe over his head and kissing him on the cheek with a loud “smack”
“Come on you Grinch! At least smile a little.”
He smiled and she made a face “I mean a real one. Santa is watching.” She pointed upwards.
“I thought that was Jesus who lived up there.”
“Yeah well then he’s watching too. So you won’t get any presents and you might get struck by lightning and that will ruin the whole holiday.” She grinned “And I’ll have to take all these decorations down by myself.”
He chuckled and reached forward, wrapping his arms around her shoulders.
“Thank you.” She said against his chest, quietly enough that only he could hear.
“For?”
“This.” She pulled back and gestured around “I know this isn’t your thing, but it means a lot to me that you let me throw this party.”
“It’s not that bad. I’d do anything to make you happy, you know that. My Christmas gift to you.”
She looked up at him and smiled the most beautiful smile “Your the gift that keeps on giving Nolan Patrick, and no gift could ever be better than spending my life with you.”
Nolan rested his chin on her head “Merry Christmas Sawyer.”
“Merry Christmas Nols.”
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“Cash will you sit still!” Tyler grumbled as he tried for the third time to stick reindeer antlers on his head. Marshall, Molly and even Gerry were all sitting obediently, but Cash had shaken them off twice. Even though he was as uncooperative as possible, Ava was having so much fun. There was a magic in the air that only lasted one month out of the year that you couldn’t find any other time. The feeling of Christmas was unlike any other and it was the first one she was spending with Tyler, and the first one she could remember being excited for.
She was knelt down, phone in one hand, tennis ball in the other which had the attention of the other three dogs, waiting for Tyler to quit wrestling with their most unruly child.
“Freakin dog.” He said with a huff as he finally got them fastened and made him sit.
“Just like his dad.” She said smiling at him “Okay ready, hey guys!” She waved the ball so they all looked and quickly snapped several pictures before they all started moving with excitement.
“Got it!” she said tossing the ball.
All four took off running after it, skidding through the house and falling over each other like Bambi on ice, and Ava and Tyler both yelled “No!” as Gerry went flying right into the tree.
It swayed for a second before it fell in slow motion as Tyler raced forward to catch it, which he did, but not before it rained ornaments that hit the floor and rolled in all directions.
Ava covered her mouth the keep from laughing and hurried forward as Tyler tipped the tree back up on to its stand, and made a loud noise of annoyance.
“What’s so funny?” He asked when he saw her laughing.
“What’s funny is now you have to help me redecorate it. Since you conveniently seemed to be missing last time.”
“I was at practice.” He said eyeing her with a small smile.
“Sure. That’s why Jamie called looking for you.”
“That douche. Busted I guess. Okay I wasn’t at practice I was out-“ he reached into his pocket and pulled out a box “Buying this.”
She smiled and glanced up as she took it “That’s funny cuz I wasn’t here waiting for you, I was out picking up this.” She pulled a bigger rectangular box from under the sofa.
As they opened their respective gifts she heard Tyler make a noise like a gasp and an exclamation and she smiled. She’d had blown up and framed the first picture they’d ever taken together, them and all four of the dogs. It had been the first time Ava had let anyone take a photo of her in years, and Tyler was so proud of her for it. But she’d kept it hidden, telling him it didn’t take for months. This was the first time he’d seen it, and his eyes softened as he looked at it and then at her.
“I love this. Thank you it’s amazing. We gotta hang this.” He glanced around and picked a spot right by the front door “There. So people see it right when they get here.”
He turned as she pulled her own gift out, a silver locket with a tiny photo of the dogs on one side, and them on the other, and a date a time inscribed on the back.
“This is beautiful, but what’s this?” She asked pointing at the date and time that was engraved at the bottom.
“The day and time I saw you for the first time.”
“Oh my gosh.” She was blushing but he continued “That day and time changed my life. The only thing that could would have made it better was if you wanted to join the mile high club or something.”
She laughed and swatted his arm “Tyler!” She turned holding up her hair so he could put it on and then smiled “Thank you for this and for making every other day better than the one before.” She placed a hand on his heart.
“Thank you.” He said placing his hand over hers “For letting me.”
He squeezed her hand and then pulled her into a hug. He was warm, and she could feel his heart beating through his chest. Tyler smiled and squeezed her tighter. “Best Christmas ever. Don’t you think?” He asked glancing down. She nodded with a small smile.
“Better than all your others?”
“Everything with you in my life is better, Christmas included.” She closed her eyes and squeezed him tightly.
There really was something magical about Christmas.
************
“Ho Ho Ho!” Joel rumbled as he made his way inside of the Connolly’s house. He and Libby had gone home for Christmas and though they wouldn’t be able to stay long, there was no way they were missing her parent’s Christmas party.
“AH!” Heather screamed rushing forward to pull them both into a hug, as she had also voyaged home just for the holidays “Happy kissaversary lovebirds.”
Th house was packed with guests and family and friends, and Libby couldn’t stop smiling. It felt so good to be here in her parents house, on Christmas Eve, with Joel where their story had started. She’d kissed him for the first time right upstairs in her room, and at that moment their lives together began.
“What are you thinking about?” He asked from beside her, arm around her shoulders.
“Oh just about that Christmas Eve when I kissed you upstairs.”
“Uhm no.” He scoffed “It was me who kissed you actually.”
“Im thinking about-“ they turned to find Heather, standing with her sweater half open to conceal a bottle of wine under it. Discreetly they all made their way up to Libby’s room and out on to the roof, bundled in jackets as they each took sips from the bottle.
“Last time we did this we were teenagers.” Joel said from his spot next to Libby.
“The last time your mom had a party was when I was in Florida and you guys were in there making out, thinking we all had no idea.”
“Well you might, but my parents didn’t.”
Heather rolled her eyes “Yes they did Libby. They just didn’t think Joel had it in him so they didn’t care.”
Joel gave her a dirty look and an eye roll, and stared off into space for a second before he asked them “Do you guys ever think about what things would be like if you hadn’t moved here in 8th grade?”
“I don’t like to.” Heather said rubbing her arms “You moving here was the best thing that could have happened to us.” She said smiling at Libby “Because I gained a best friend and Joel finally found someone who would go out with him.”
Libby started laughing, breath turning into fog and Joel’s mouth fell open “On Christmas? Really Heather? Aren’t you already pretty low on the naughty list?”
“I live on the naughty list. Alright I’m not 15 anymore. It’s too cold for this, you guys coming?” She said as she climbed back in.
“In a minute.” She disappeared out Libby’s bedroom door leaving her with Joel on the roof. She reached forward grabbing his hand to hold it in her mittened one.
“If I hadn’t moved here in 8th grade, we still would have found each other some way.”
“You think?”
She nodded and looked out across town, at the black sky, white snow and twinkling stars above their heads “I do. Just would have needed some magic. Some Christmas magic.” She pointed at a star that streaked across the sky and disappeared before she rested her head on his shoulder.
“Can you think of a better way to spend Christmas Eve?” He asked.
She shook her head “No. I want to spend every Christmas Eve here, and every other day of the year with you until we’re old and grey. Promise me that?” She looked up at him, eyes wide under her glasses.
“Promise. Merry Christmas Libby.”
“Merry Christmas Joel.”
#joel farabee#nolan patrick#vince dunn#mat barzal#matthew tkachuk#anthony beauvillier#pierre luc dubois#tyler seguin#travis konecny#hockey fanfiction#hockey tumblr#hockeyblr#nhl fanfiction#nhl fic#hockey fic#hockey imagine#hockey fandom#hockey blurb#hockey romance#hockey writing#hockey tag#hockey fluff#nhl fanfic#nhl writing#nhl oneshot#nhl imagine#nhl x reader#nhl fluff
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What’s up brother 👆
First thing first I want to say thank you for all you guys who have either liked my posts, reblogged my posts, followed me, or any combination of the three. This is me giving you guys a big smooch on the forehead😽💋.
Anyways the real reason for this post is I have a couple of story ideas and I want your guys input:) So I am going to summarize the stories real quick and please vote on what you would like to see first:)
Cole Caufield We aren’t lying just with holding information.
-During the annual summer lake house trip, Cole has an ace up his sleeve for the golf tournament, his best friend who just so happens be a pro golfer. But what happens when things take a sudden turn and feelings end up bubbling to the surface?
Luke Hughes (Social media Au) Best friends brother.
- Luke’s older sister who is younger than Jack, comes visit her brothers in Jersey with her best friend. The same best friend that Luke has been in love with as long as he has known her. What happens when Luke’s siblings decide to play Cupid to finally push Luke to confess?
Matthew Barzal On the ice
-When Pwhl New York player goes on a podcast and disses the islanders, Mat may or may not have said a few things in response on social media. The two create an online “beef,” trying to one up the other. Everything takes a turn on its heels when they found out that they live in the same complex. As everyday passes the tension grows until they end up taking it to the ice. But what if their hatred for each other grew into something else?
Quinn Hughes Say something (heavy angst)
-After an intense argument, Quinn’s girlfriend leaves their place in tears. Once he calms down, Quinn goes to call to apologize only to be sent straight to voicemail. About thirty minutes later, Quinn sees a familiar car totaled on the news. He rushes to the hospital already expecting the worse.
Nico Hischier Captain’s Keeper pt 2
- After his visit to Baylee’s classroom, Nico’s mind has been clouded in images of his fantasy wedding. Nico decides that he is ready for the next step in this relationship. The captain puts in a major effort to make the perfect proposal for Baylee, but of course things never go the way they are planned.
Don’t worry if the story you wanted doesn’t win, I will eventually post all of these :) Again thanks for liking my silly stories so far.
#cole caufield#hockey imagine#nhl imagine#nhl blurb#nhl#luke hughes#quinn hughes#matthew barzal#nico hischier
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"𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔯" ℑ𝔪𝔞𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱.
as soon imagines are posted, the link will be added to here. think of this as a master list post - for the time being.
and yes, i know i have the most basic list of guys. but enjoy, lol.
1. brutal: quinn hughes.
Posted: 8/12/22
↳ All I want ,follow up imagine.
Posted: 8/16/22
2. traitor: cale makar.
posted: 8/7/22
↳ Follow up Cale Makar. (his pov): set me free.
Posted: 11/21/22
3. drivers license: tyson jost.
Posted: 1/1/23
4. 1 step forward, 2 steps back: tyler seguin.
posted: 8/10/22
5. deja vu: matthew tkachuk.
posted: 8/23/22
6. good 4 u: jack hughes.
Posted: 9/3/22
7. enough for you: auston matthews.
Posted: 9/21/22
8. happier: jt compher.
Posted: 12/29/22
9. jealously, jealously: nico hischier.
10. favorite crime: mat barzal.
Posted: 10/14/23
11: hope ur okay: william nylander.
Posted 02/12/23
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Also, please please reblog and like! Appreciate it :)
#nhl#hockey#calemakar#calemakarimagine#nhl blurb#Quinn Hughes#Quinn Hugh’s blurb#Quinn Hughes imagine#Matthew teaching#Matthew tkachuk imagine#Austin Matthew imagine#Austin matthews#jt compher#jt Compher imagine#William nylander#William Nylander imagine#mat barzal#mat Barzal imagine#jack hughes#jack hughes imagine#Matthew tkachuk#Matthew Tkachuk imagine#Tyler seguin#Tyler seguin imagine#tyson jost#tyson Jost imagine#sour hockey imagines#Nico hischier#Nico hischier blurb#Nico hischier imagine
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Who are some other writers we should check out?
Love your fic recs 😁
omg i LOVE this ask! (and i love that you trust me to rec things/blogs/fics! it's a huge honor)
i'm gonna put this under a read more because there's a lot of people i think are worth following (and if i rec'ed you and got your pronouns wrong, please tell me and i'll fix it!)
so i'm gonna attempt to organize this list by player. disclaimer: i don't read for every hockey player in existence.
mat barzal (obvi number one bc he's the loml)
@barzysunflower - lolo (she/her) is the first mat barzal writer i actually read and when i tell you i binged her masterlist???? it's so good, my favs are the you are in love series and the unexpected series!
@thewintersoldierdisaster - literally anything she writes is great, i go feral for it tbh. she writes for a few canes players as well, but my favs are the mat fics (for obvious reasons being that i'm in love with him). especially the fics with the baby (whose name i cannot remember) and when mat calls reader squeaks???? i'm in love.
@islesnucks - clara (she/her) has so many good mat fics and headcanons (seriously, headcanons are underrated and need more love in general). i think she was also a writer that made me fall in love with mat because she just writes him as the dream romantic hero every single time.
@hockeywhy - i am almost positive that they are tired of me tagging them, but the truth is, they are the writer of my all time fav mat series caught in the middle! but they also have other great mat fics and matthew tkachuk fics that i've enjoyed almost as much! i don't think they're as active anymore writing wise BUT if you want amazing writing and haven't checked them out, you should!
auston matthews
@bagopucks - ella (she/her) hands down my fav auston series is her single mom!reader series. it's the perfect balance of angst and found family and it's just flat out wonderful. she also has a masterlist full of other fics too, that series just happens to be my favorite. but if you wanted another fav of mine, read the jack hughes fic "a little funky," it's about a reader with ocd and as someone with ocd, it was really impactful!
jack hughes
@chewingcyanide - emme (she/they) literally writes the most poetic fics i think i've ever read. everytime she publishes something new, i am stunned. seriously, i honestly take notes from her writing style. stories aside, if you wanted to become a better writer, check out her stuff, it'll really inspire you to use more descriptive words! her breakable heaven series is what introduced me to her writing and it's phenomenal!
@babydollmarauders - faithlynn (she/her) i'm almost positive that faithlynn was the first hockey writer i really followed because jack hughes was my gateway drug into the hockey world. she has so many fun series and aus going on not only for jack but for other devils players, so if you love the devils, definitely check her out!
@jackhues - naqia (she/her) also has a really fun series called mockingbird and it's technically more focused on the friendship/brother-sister relationship jack's gf (reader) and quinn have but it's really sweet. she also has a great auston au as well!
others
@ladylooch - b (she/her) is great! i put her in this category because i feel like she writes a lot for a lot of different players. i've loved her stuff with nico and mat alike. she also has a pretty consistent schedule as well from what i've gathered (which, girl, share your secrets please)
@troubatrain - kim (she/her) wrote my fav beau fic (set it up) and has written some really good fics for matthew tkachuk too! i absolutely adore the soccer player!reader fic and the blurbs that go along with it!
@comphersjost - m (she/they) again, i've said it once, i'll say it again SHE WROTE MY FAV MATT SERIES OF ALL TIME (all for you). I GO BACK AND READ IT OFTEN. literally had me weeping at times. she also wrote some other fics for auston that i've really enjoyed as well!
@sydnikov - sydney (she/her) has written some realyl great fics for andrei and some for nico hischier and jack hughes (and a few others i think, but those are the ones i've read) and they're just fantastic! she's also a canes fan if you want more canes content!
feel free to reblog this with your own author recommendations (in fact i highly encourage it! there are so many good writers on this godforsaken site and these are just the authors i find myself reblogging every time they post!
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nhl masterlist
i no longer write for the nhl, but i used to write a LOT for them, so i would like to keep all my writing accessible! enjoy <3
fics
the one where you become parents | 2.3k
Mat Barzal x Reader
Your eyes brimmed with tears, hands shaking. The test quivered between your fingers, the sole focus of your attention, the cause of the anger and disappointment writhing in knots in your stomach. Your expression turned bitter as you looked away, biting your lips to keep the tears back, refusing to acknowledge the single blue line glaring back at you.
someone to you | 2k
Mat Barzal x Reader
Watching you was like watching the sun set over a beautiful horizon. As the sky darkens, the city glitters with light, alive and awake and moving. You are the lights of the cars, gliding through darkness with the floating quality of clouds, not quite fully present in the moment but still so alive, so full of energy and brightness and feeling. You are the stars in the night sky, shining, each one a planet so far yet so close, he wants to reach to the sky and pull you down to him, keep you close and safe and happy and free.
am i worthy? | Brock Boeser x Reader
part 1 | part 2
You slide your hand down his bare chest, fingertips tapping a light beat on his skin, the rhythm unknown to him but subtly familiar. There’s a softness in the ghost of your hand trailing down that spreads goosebumps across his sternum and causes a quiet shuddering breath to escape his lips. His hand finds its way into your hair, burying his fingers into a fistful of the strands and resting there. His thumb caresses the crown of your head gently.
one of them girls
Brock Boeser x Reader
A fic loosely based on the song "One of Them Girls" by Lee Brice.
blurbs
yoga | pierre luc dubois
waking him up | pierre luc dubois
waking you up | pierre luc dubois
why he loves you | pierre luc dubois
dancing after dinner | pierre luc dubois
meeting your family | pierre luc dubois
feeling like you don't deserve him | pierre luc dubois
pet names | pierre luc dubois
pillow | mat barzal
street fighter | mat barzal
mornings | mat barzal
baby's first nhl game | mat barzal
breakfast | mat barzal
parenting | matthew tkachuk
domestic bliss | matthew tkachuk
backlash | tito beauvillier
#nhl imagines#nhl fics#nhl masterlist updated#zoes writing#mat barzal x reader#brock boeser x reader#pierre luc dubois x reader#matthew tkachuk x reader#tito beauvillier x reader
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𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐒𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐄
♡ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
♡ 𝐉𝐎𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
♡ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒
♡ 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒: 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃
♡ 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑
↳ Trevor Zegras - nsfw alphabet
↳ Brock Boeser - nsfw alphabet
↳ Arber Xhekaj - boyfriend headcanon
↳ Michael Bunting - nsfw alphabet
↳ Moritz Seider - nsfw alphabet
↳ Joe Burrow - sex headcanon
↳ Joe Burrow - breeding kink headcanon
↳ Jack Hughes - nsfw alphabet
↳ Thomas Bordeleau - nsfw alphabet
↳ Mitch Marner - breeding kink headcanon
↳ Kirill Kaprizov - nsfw alphabet
↳ Quinn Hughes - breeding kink headcanon
↳ Jeremy Swayman - nsfw alphabet
↳ Owen Power - nsfw alphabet
↳ Luke Hughes - nsfw alphabet
↳ Leon Draisaitl - boyfriend headcanon
↳ Vince Dunn - blurb
↳ Luca Fantilli - sex headcanon
↳ Jordan Kyrou - breeding kink headcanon
↳ Lucas Raymond - boyfriend headcanon
↳ Nathan MacKinnon - song blurb
↳ Alex Turcotte - nsfw alphabet
↳ Andrei Svechnikov - song blurb
↳ Morgan Rielly - breeding kink headcanon
↳ Mat Barzal - blurb
↳ Brady Skjei - boyfriend headcanon
↳ Mitch Marner - nsfw alphabet
↳ Luke Hughes - sex headcanon
↳ Jamie Drysdale - nsfw alphabet
↳ Chris Kreider - blurb
↳ Pyotr Kochetkov - boyfriend headcanon
↳ Sidney Crosby - boyfriend headcanon
↳ Mark Estapa - sex headcanon
↳ Mark Estapa - nsfw alphabet
↳ Dylan Duke - sex headcanon
↳ Dylan Duke - nsfw alphabet
↳ Nolan Moyle - sex headcanon
↳ Nolan Moyle - nsfw alphabet
↳ Mat Barzal - nsfw alphabet
↳ Cole Caufield - nsfw alphabet
↳ Matthew Knies - boyfriend headcanon
↳ Matthew Knies - nsfw alphabet
↳ Vince Dunn - breeding kink
↳ Sidney Crosby - sundress season headcanon
↳ Mat Barzal - having an inexperienced partner headcanon
↳ Matthew Tkachuk - sundress season headcanon
↳ Moritz Seider & Lucas Raymond - smut
↳Vince Dunn - smut
↳Sidney Crosby - nsfw alphabet
↳Tyler Glasnow - breeding kink headcanon
↳Thomas Bordeleau - sex headcanon
↳Sidney Crosby - smut
↳Matthew Tkachuk - nsfw alphabet
↳Patrik Laine - boyfriend headcanon
↳Vince Dunn - fluff
↳Jeff Skinner - nsfw alphabet
↳Matt Martin - breeding kink headcanon
↳Matt Martin - sex headcanon
↳Tyler Glasnow - smut
↳Travis Kelce - nsfw alphabet
↳Matthew Tkachuk - smut
♡ 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆
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naqia's series/au navigations!
here you can find the navigation page for all of my au's and series. series are mainly built off of fics, either requested by you all or based off of my own ideas. au's can have fics/blurbs, but are mainly built off of concepts sent in by you all
series:
mockingbird au! navigation (jack hughes x reader, platonic!hughes)
only fools! au navigation (jack hughes x graves!sister, fwb to strangers to lovers)
angel's world! au masterlist (verstappen!reader x mat barzal, formula one x hockey)
youngest! hughes au masterlist (youngest! hughes sister)
the devil and the runaway! navigation (mafia!charles leclerc)
paddock pass, baby (lewis hamilton! daughter)
au's
note: these exist in the same universe
peanut's world au! masterlist (hughes!sister and baby)
buttercup's world! au masterlist (dad!sidney crosby)
delilah's world! au (dad!matthew tkachuk)
pricey shots and brick wolls! au (pwhl toronto! reader x joseph woll)
#naqia's navigation#naqia's masterlist!#nav#masterlist#au#mockingbird! au#only fools! au#angel's world! au#the devil and the runaway! au#peanut's world! au#buttercup's world! au#delilah's world! au
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Who should I write about?
I tallied the votes of round one and it's time for round 2 (also the final round) of you deciding who this story should be about. Below are the top eight vote receivers.
I made one minor tweak because as I worked on the story more the age of Crosby didn't work, sorry! I am planning on writing a short smutty blurb for him just to compensate everyone who voted for him though!
Quick fic summary:
Reader insert. Reader and player grew up together but an unlikely friendship (he was a jock and she was a socially awkward band member)
Smut, smut, and even more smut! (I may mix in a sliver of plot, but its basically all smut)
Player will be readers teacher, coaching her on everything in the bedroom 🥵
Could have multiple parts but they will all be stand-alone pieces. May also be months between them (I long ago gave up the idea of committing to writing schedules)
#Jeremy Swayman smut#auston matthews smut#brock boeser smut#mat barzal smut#joseph woll smut#adam fantilli smut#jack hughes smut#nathan mackinnon smut#matthew tkachuk smut
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“You know his lap is also available as a seat, right?” with Mathew Barzal (feat. Matthew and Sydney Esiason Martin) - requested by my dearest @kerwritesthings
from the two year tumblrversary prompt list
a/n: I am fully aware that I've written a blurb with a v similar premise, but I'm a sucker for Syd and Marty meddling in their friends' love lives, so I give zero effs. hope y'all enjoy!
warnings: swearing, alcohol
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Sydney had lured you to the house tonight under the guise of picking her up for a dinner date, potentially one of your last before she gave birth to their second baby. When you pulled up the drive and spotted a blue and orange balloon arch outlining the front door, you were puzzled, but assumed Matt might be having some sort of pre-season team activity for the guys while you and Sydney were gone for the night.
You pushed open the door to the familiar sounds of Jax barking a few times before he realized who was here, and Winnie squealing as she ran toward you.
“Hi, Winnie girl!” you squealed back in greeting, bending down to scoop up the little blonde beauty, push her hair back from her forehead, and give her a kiss, while she did her best to wrap her little arms around your neck as she excitedly babbled your name.
“Oh, good, you’re here!” Sydney said from the kitchen, crossing the room in bare feet and a casual jeans outfit to give you a quick hug before nodding toward the spread of food on the countertops. “Will you give me a hand with the charcuterie board?”
“We’re not going out?” you asked, confused and feeling overdressed in your pale blue ruched bodycon dress meant for a night on the town. Meanwhile, Winnie wriggled down the front of you and ran back to her previous project, scribbling in a Bluey coloring book on the coffee table.
“Nope, sorry, can’t tonight, forgot to tell ya!” Sydney chirped rapidly, throwing her stunning smile back at you over her shoulder as she walked toward the fridge. “Team event tonight. Was hoping you could help me hostess?”
You furrowed your brow as you followed her. “If it’s a team event then why am I invited?” you asked, unenthused.
Sydney shrugged as she retrieved more cheese from the fridge, but you didn’t miss the ornery look on her face. “I dunno, maybe because a certain center specifically asked me if you’d be here?” She finally made eye contact with you, bit her bottom lip, and extended her hands in a “surprise!” motion.
You let your forehead fall against the pantry door. “Sydneyyy!” you whined.
You could legit throw a fit right now. Syd was famous for this shit.
There was nothing going on between you and Mat (or so you spent your days trying to convince yourself). It was all nervous glances across the table while out celebrating a big win with the group, and laughing a bit too loudly at the other’s jokes, and light touches on your back as he moved around you in a busy bar, and replying to one another’s Instagram stories with reactions and simple emojis… and mostly it was neither of you ever, ever finding the nerve to make a damn move.
Yes, to be certain, your and Mat’s history was a short one – shorter than you (or Syd, or Matt, or even Mat himself, though unbeknownst to you) would prefer. So, maybe, because you always looked forward to seeing Mat, no matter how awkward the two of you could be around each other, you didn’t completely hate this idea after all, but you couldn’t let Syd know that.
“Did you tell him I was going to be here tonight, or did he ask?” you inquired, folding your arms over your chest. “Big difference.”
Sydney shook her head furiously. “No, he seriously asked,” she insisted. “Trust me, I’d lie to you about a lot of things – for your own good, of course – but never that.”
You sighed, washed your hands, then turned back to an expectant Sydney. “Hand me the fucking olives,” you grumbled as she excitedly passed you the jar, a smile too smug for your liking on her lips.
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Hours later as the sun set, casting an orange glow over the backyard, you surveyed the scene, which now seemed much less like an official team event and much more like a gathering of Matt and Sydney’s friends, all of whom happened to play hockey, and their significant others. You fell into neither of those categories (though it certainly wasn’t for Sydney’s lack of trying), but filled the role of “assistant hostess” well – directing new players to the bathroom, tidying the kitchen even as people filtered in and out, and refreshing drinks and bowls of snacks. It was on one of those trips to the kitchen and back to replenish the tortilla chip bowl and grab another drink when a five-beers-deep Matthew Martin decided to pipe up as he watched you scan the crowded patio for an empty chair.
“You know Mat’s lap is also available as a seat, right?”
You sucked your teeth and turned to glower at your best-friend-in-law. He was officially worse than his wife.
After shooting him a glare that would kill a weaker man, you slowly turned back to spot an equally embarrassed Mathew Barzal, a flush creeping up his (thick, muscular… not that you noticed) neck under his (well-fitting, more attractive than it should be… not that you noticed) black t-shirt.
However, Mat recovered much more quickly than you, and you assumed it had to be the liquid courage when he raised his brows, patted his knee, and gave you a half-shrug – an open invitation in front of all of his teammates and friends.
Impressed by the bold move, his captain let out a wolf-whistle, though many of the guys were too lost in their own conversations or distracted by the loud music and yard games to notice, but you could certainly see Matt’s beaming smile out of the corner of your eye.
And you didn’t know whether it was your own liquid courage, Mat’s invitation, or your own chutzpah, but you suddenly found your feet moving across the patio toward him, casting him your biggest and flirtiest smile, and patting his chiseled knee as you took your rightful place atop his massive quads. Your heart raced and your skin was warm, but you tried to play it cool, clearing your throat and asking, “So, what’d I miss, gentlemen?”
Anders, Matt, and Pelly, who was also nearby, tried their best to lift their jaws off the floor and regain their focus, shocked by your audacious actions. If they were honest, they could barely remember what they were talking about, and as you lifted your beer bottle to your lips with a smirk, you took pleasure in their bewilderment.
Then, you heard a deep voice immediately behind you. “The Kadri signing,” Mat prompted. “You were talking about Naz going to Calgary.”
Matt coughed slightly, nodding. “Uh, yeah, right, right… Yeah, I can’t believe it took him so long to…”
And after that, all that was said was lost on you, because all you could concentrate on was the gentle touch caressing your bare back for where your dress left plenty of skin on display. You angled yourself just slightly toward Mat to face him, and you wrinkled your nose flirtatiously.
“I’m glad you came over here,” he said, barely above a whisper. “Who would’ve known Marty’s meddling would actually do some good?”
You chuckled, resting a hand on his toned chest. “Yeah… he’s gonna take credit for this, but it’s about damn time one of us made a move, hmm?” you said, cocking your head. He nodded slowly, curling some hair behind your ear as he leaned up to kiss you. You were immediately so far gone, so lost in him, that you could just barely hear the catcalls from around the yard.
#m's 2 year tumblrversary#blurbs#requests#my writing#mathew barzal#mat barzal#matt martin#sydney esiason martin#mat barzal blurb#mat barzal fanfiction#mat barzal fanfic#mat barzal fic#mathew barzal fanfiction#mathew barzal fanfic#mathew barzal fic#new york islanders fanfiction#new york islanders fanfic
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Happy New Year!
You all have been so amazing. You were so patient with my long hiatus, supportive of my return, and did so much to grow this blog this year. Pat yourselves on the back. Without you, I wouldn’t be writing like I am today, so for that thank you🤍 from the bottom of my heart. I appreciate it more than you’ll ever know.
All that being said, what are some things you wanna see in 2024? Send me in some asks that include-
New additions to my Who I write for.( Please check list, and completed projects before requesting to make sure I haven’t already done it)
New projects to add to existing storylines.
New prompts for blurbs.
A 1K followers celebration? I’m at 990.
Anything else!
Please let me know! So excited for what this year holds with all of you🤍
Just a reminder, blurbs are open for today only to celebrate the new year, so make sure you send some in. I’ve already received a few. They’ll be completed throughout the week. Can’t wait to see what you all send in!
#carter hart#matthew tkachuk#mat barzal#vince dunn#jamie oleksiak#brock boeser#pierre luc dubois#tyler seguin#joel farabee#nolan patrick#anthony beauvillier#arber xhekaj#nhl blurb#nhl fluff#nhl fanfic#nhl writing#nhl smut#nhl imagine#nhl fanfiction#nhl fic#hockey blurb#hockey tumblr#hockey smut#hockey fic#hockey romance#hockey writing#hockey tag#hockey fandom#hockeyblr
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first of all, i’d love to thank everyone for getting me to 2.5k. i love y’all so much and it truly has been a pleasure. i hope to continue to create content and form friendships as long as i can. without further ado, introducing my 2.5k celebration in the form of blurbs based off of the new harry styles album!
rules:
each song will have two blurbs, and you can request who you want them for here! as soon as a song gets two requests it’ll be closed. if i feel like writing more or if i turn a request into a full fic i might open it up to suggestion!
before you request, pls check out who i write for
try and only send in one request just to give everyone a chance :)
if you haven’t listened to the album, lyrics are here
01. music for a sushi restaurant
nolan patrick rq by @jostyriggslover96
02. late night talking
quinn hughes rq by @qhughes43
matthew tkachuk rq by @snugglyducklingbrewhouse
03. grape juice
nathan mackinnon rq by @fallinallincurls
freddie anderson rq by @laurenairay
04. as it was
matthew tkachuk rq by anon
tyson jost rq by anon
05. daylight
cale makar rq by @gravestrain
tyson jost rq by anon
06. little freak
quinn hughes rq by anon
nolan patrick rq by anon
07. matilda
mat barzal rq by @quietblues
freddie anderson rq by @ilyasorokinn
08. cinema
nathan mackinnon rq by anon
cale makar rq by anon
09. daydreaming
jt compher rq by @suitandtys
erik johnson rq by anon
10. keep driving
tyson jost rq by @tkachuckycheese
owen power rq by @jayda12
11. satellite
cale makar rq by anon
erik johnson rq by anon
12. boyfriends
mat barzal rq by @barzyblogbabe
sidney crosby rq by anon
13. love of my life
tyler seguin rq by @starshine-hockey-girl
elias petterson rq by anon
tags to boost:
@ilyasorokinn @2manytabsopen @tinyhockey @comphyjost @hockstuff @hotanddistraught @matthewtkachuk @rosesvioletshardy @laurenairay @starshine-hockey-girl @fallinallincurls @boeswhore @qhughes43 @jostyriggslover96 @snugglyducklingbrewhouse @joelsfarabees @suitandtys
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Main Masterlist
all of my fics are gender nutral unless otherwise stated
requests are currently closed
i don’t write for married or engaged players! any fic written for a married or engaged player was written before their engagement or wedding announcement
crossed out teams (ex. Flames) means the fic was written while that player was on that team
🥰- fluff
❤️🔥- angst
🥀- a bit of both
❤️- my favourites
✨- requested
🤝 - written for a fic exchange
Carolina Hurricanes
Jesperi Kotkaniemi
We’ll Make it Work: What happened after Jesperi accepts the offer sheet from Carolina. 🥀
Florida Panthers
Matthew Tkachuk (i no longer write for him)
I Hate You: Five times Matthew and Y/N told each other they hate each other and one time they finally told the truth. 🥀❤️ Flames
You’re Just Like Him (fem!reader): Matthew comforts you after a fight during your game. ❤️🔥 Flames
Three Days: A call with Matthew after game three of Calgary’s first round in the 2022 Stanley Cup Playoffs. 🥰 Flames
Accidentally Blurting Out “I Love You” During a Conversation: A short blurb request turned into an 885 word fic. 🥰 Flames
Subtle: Part two to Accidentally Blurting Out “I Love You” During a Conversation. 🥰 Flames
Montréal Canadiens
Cole Caufield
Big Spoon: Four times Cole was the big spoon and one time he was the small spoon. 🥰❤️
Nashville Predators
Anthony Beauvillier
It Was Real to Me: You invited Anthony to a work dinner to prove that you had a boyfriend despite Anthony and you not being in a relationship. 🥀❤️ 🤝 Islanders
New York Islanders
Mat Barzal
Don’t Throw Out My Legos: Four times Mat didn’t like your Legos and one time he loved them. 🥰
Disney Magic: A trip to Disney World with Mat and a few of your shared friends results in some mutual confessions. 🥰❤️🤝
Sing Your Heart Out as Your Ex Watches: Singer!reader performing at the NHL All Star Game while their ex watches. 🥰
Pittsburgh Penguins
Sidney Crosby
Surprise: Sidney came home early from a road trip only to find you awake past midnight. 🥰 (my first fic)
Vancouver Canucks
Brock Boeser
Hotel Room: Brock invites you to a family vacation where you have to share a bed and… well I think you know what’ll happen next. 🥀❤️🤝
Quinn Hughes
Treat You Better: Four times Quinn thought he could treat you better than your best friend and one time he did aka four times Quinn was like 😤 and one time Quinn was like 🤬. ❤️🔥❤️
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hi! first off, just wanted to say i love love love your fics especially ‘this is how you fall in love’ and i think i’ve read them all more than what might be normal 💗 i like how you wrote certain scenes and how you managed to balance the fluffy and angsty scenes.
also just wanted to ask, do you have some fic recs for mat? or any other nhl players? i think i’ve read them all already 😭
hi! here's my list of recs!! (it's much easier than searching my blog for the fic rec tag truth be told)
i'm going to split this into a section of my all time favorites (regardless of player)! and then ones i love organized by player.
somethings you need to know BEFORE going on:
mat is my number one baby, so most of these recs are mat fics
i am a happily ever after girly, so most of these recs end happily unless otherwise noted
please support these authors! send them encouraging messages! reblog their works! hype. them. up!
there are a lot of fics that are older (bc i have no chill and will keep checking the tags until i hit the bottom)
here it is:
screaming, crying, throwing up (aka my all time favs)
questions -- anthony beauvillier by @col-islander43
the ENTIRE friends series with auston matthews by @leafs-lover
literally anything by @mendeshoney but here's a list of some of my fav things:
"I've been waiting for you to come to your senses." -- mat barzal
“I love you. But that’s a secret. So I won’t tell you about it.” & 11.) “You’re drunk.” “Yes. And hopelessly in love with you.” -- mat barzal
"I can't wait for the room to stop spinning, so I can focus on your face again." -- mat barzal
"You're so perfect. How can anyone be so perfect? Maybe you're just a dream." -- mat barzal
don't tell me you're my heartbreaker -- mat barzal
girl at home -- mat barzal by @midnightsnyx
this series is still updating!
a tale of dancing and romancing -- jack hughes by @thatintrovertedwriter
tkachuk!reader
paul revere -- mat barzal by @starry-hughes
angst city baby
this entire series see it with the lights out -- mat barzal by @barzysunflower
THIS ENTIRE SERIES IS SO GOOD
and let's just be so forreal, read ANYTHING by her. check out her masterlist! this series just happened to be a fav of mine.
lover of mine -- nico hischier
literally my all time fav nico fic.
graduation blurb -- mat barzal by @ladylooch
"i got you don't worry" -- mat barzal by @bitchinbarzal
second chances -- mat barzal by @bedsyandco
winter magic -- mat barzal by @matbarzyy
show me the places where the others gave you scars -- mat barzal by @miracleonice87
ours -- mat barzal by @puckinghell
cuddles -- mat barzal by @twinklelilstarkey
set it up -- anthony beauvillier by @troubatrain
slip of the tongue -- mat barzal by @jonesinghardy
caught in the middle -- mat barzal by @hockeywhy
this is literally my ALL TIME FAVORITE MAT SERIES (even if it's one part shy of being complete). i love it so much, i go back and read it all the fucking time.
defender -- mat barzal by @sorryjustafangirl
five times everyone knew mat loved you & the one time he realized it for himself -- mat barzal by @idontgiveaflyinggrayson69
general fic recs! (sorted by player)
jack hughes
a little funky by @bagopucks
mat barzal
bad reaction by @jackhues
there's a part one to this linked in the blurb itself
anthony beauvillier
communication skills by @ohmyeyesmyeyes
i'll do my best to keep this list updated at time goes on!
again, go show these authors some love!! send them a message/an ask/reblog!!!!!
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❧ she/they ; scorpio ♍️ ; hockey blog!
❧ main teams ; umich hockey, isles, cbj, sjs, minnesota wild, university of minnesota gophers, canucks
❧ my main men ; nick blankenburg, jamie drysdale, thomas bordeleau, anthony beauvillier, mat barzal, brendan brisson, jason robertson, matthew knies, kent johnson, owen power, most of the umich mens hockey team, brock boeser, elias pettersson, nick suzuki, johnny beecher, nico hischier, matt boldy, jimmy lambert
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