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0oolookitsme · 2 months
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It's Buzzcut Season, Anyways!
Eeeeekk!!!! Hi Hi everyone!! I hope you are all doing well, here comes the first post of the year! <3
So.. It is my birthday today, and I'm very excited to tell you that I'm introducing to you, another one of my pairings! This a little excerpt from the fic (wip) I'm writing about this chaotic pairing, and I really do hope this gets you as excited about their story, as I am! This was supposed to be up in December but for some reason, I didn't post it?? Anyways, other than that, you shall see more, further on in 2024 :)
Also, shoutout to @cupid-styles and @elioslover for picking my ice hockey!Harry to be the one to get a buzzcut, hahah! My indecisive self (who lowkey wanted you guys to pick him), could've never 💗
All the love always, A.
Verse - NHL Player!Harry x Figure Skater!Y/n (uni era)
Word Count - It's just an excerpt so it's short!
Warnings - None that I can find but if there are any, do tell me and I'll edit them into this!
Y/n is reluctantly trimming Harry's hair when her nose feels funny, and she sneezes. Its good though, that Harry asks for her opinion regarding a change that he would rather appreciate.
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Y/n sat on her unmade bed, hair unbrushed and messy since she woke up from a 3-hour nap. Her fingers typed away on her laptop, her face showing zero signs of any stress regarding the assignment she's going to have to turn in un-edited.
Probably because of the breakdown she'd had before taking nap. She'd been so stressed that she had drawn blood from her lips and broken two of her nails -- which was rather disappointing to her considering she'd got them done not so long ago in the honour of the upcoming season of winter.
The temperature was still as hot as summer, but half of the world was snowed in, and she wanted the peace of mind that winter brought her; so, she deluded herself into thinking that it was indeed her favourite time of the year.
A silent burp made its way up her throat, as she drank the day-old diet coke she'd been drinking before her meltdown-that-leads-to-an-amazing-nap.
Just as she slurped on the last sip that wasn't anything but melted ice, she heard the door to the flat open and her eyes rose up just in time to catch the sight of a sweaty and out of breath Harry, through the open door of her room.
"Y/n?" He called for her, walking towards her room when she only hummed in response. He passed her an apologetic smile on reaching her doorframe, and she knew he was going to ask something of her that the both of them know she wouldn't be willing to do quite easily.
"I need your help," he grinned at her. "...And Immediately."
She looked at him suspiciously, before deciding to shift her focus back on her assignment, knowing that he would lure her in if she were to continue looking at him.
But Harry was at once kneeling beside the side of bed she was sitting on. With his hands joined, he contorted his face in a way that looked like he was about to cry. "I beg of you, please! If you don't help me right now, my life will be ruined forever!"
Y/n's eyes had fallen into untrusting slits by now as she minimized the document that she had been writing in. "What is it, Harry?" She asked him in a monotonous tone, shutting her laptop as if procrastinating the essay any longer would be a great help.
"Cut my hair."
Instantly her jaw dropped open. Shaking her head, she began reopening her laptop and Harry took a hold of her wrists. "Harry, there's no way!" She yelped as he began making her get off the bed.
"I'm not asking you to give me haircut like Zayn!" He exclaimed, as if that'd ease her. "Just trim it a bit," he shrugged, walking out into the small living-room with Y/n thrashing behind him. She even threw a few hands at him, but he had a feeling that she wasn't as opposed by the idea as she was pretending to.
He pulled out a chair in front of the mirror that, though they had been living in this flat for nearly two months, had yet to be pinned to the wall. "C'mon, you work at a salon -- surely you know how to trim a guy's hair," he teased her, knowing that questioning her abilities would get to her and she'd cut his hair better than any hairdresser ever could.
Looking at her reflection glaring at him through the mirror, he winked at her before bending down to unzip his bag. He pulled out an electric trimmer from inside it and handed it to her, pulling the towel from the coffee table that he had left there earlier in the morning.
Once done draping it over his shoulders, he handed her the trimmer and added a touch of his puppy-dog eyes even though he knew they simply don't work on her.
"Okay. If you end up bald, don't complain then," she grumbled before running her hand through his hair. "Is this sweat or did you wash your hair after practice?" Her face was already contorted in disgust, like she knew he surely couldn't have done the latter.
"Don't you worry, I washed it after practice," he assured her, looking at her as if she should appreciate him.
She turned on the trimmer and held his hair in sections by one of her hands. "Why didn't you go to a salon?" She asked him, trimming the hair on his sides with her mouth parted.
Harry shrugged and immediately retorted when Y/n shrieked, mumbling an apology. "The salon's too far. I don't have the time to get there; got a handful of assignments to turn in before midnight." He told her. "And I mean, saving some money never hurt anyone."
"You do realize that I've put doing my assignment on pause to do this silly shenanigan with you?" Her eyebrows rose up as she fired another question at him. She suppressed a smile when he passed a dimpled-lopsided grin to her. "God, I hate you," she said, and a smile slipped on her lips as she moved to the other side to trim the rest of his hair.
She had no reason to be doing a parttime job at a salon, it wasn't going to help her in the future in any way, but it did help her in the present with its money. The money she got by being apprenticed to a dance company went straight into the flat-bills and some other necessary purchases that she couldn't avoid.
But she wasn't complaining about it. Living among frat people was a nightmare for her. She did have fun with people but being a clean-freak and a morning person didn't match well with the frats. They did love her dearly, but when Harry came in asking if someone would be willing to be his flat mate, everyone had chanted for Y/n. And, when he asked Y/n at the rink, she had quite literally jumped at the opportunity and in the joy of the moment, hugged Harry with a tight grip that still had his heartbeat rise whenever he thought about it.
With her touching his hair, Harry's heart was beating so hard in his chest that he was afraid it was going to break a rib. His eyes never once left her reflection in the mirror, not with the way she was being so careful and serious. Her lips had parted without her knowing, and she wasn't even blinking often enough.
That was when Harry saw a hair-strand fall in her face, and her face scrunch up in a way it does when she's about to sneeze. He saw as she turned to sneeze in her elbow -- a habit that she still hadn't gotten rid of. He shifted his gaze down on his hands in his lap, to prevent her catching him staring at her.
When Y/n caught her breath after the sneeze, her eyes grew wide. Her hand began shaking as she brought the other hand to cover her mouth, looking at his head in horror. She wasn't sure if she should laugh or begin spewing apologies and decided on the latter one.
But as she opened her mouth, Harry looked at her. "Should I just buzz it off?" He questioned her and thought that she had paled at the thought of him going bald. "I mean, the match season is finally over. I don't have anything to do but study, do my parttime and of course practice hockey." He shrugged explaining his point of view, looking at her to help him decided.
"S-sure! I mean, you'd look good with any-any type of haircut." She was shaking and stuttering, but Harry was too lost in his train of thoughts to question her. "A-and its buzzcut season, anyways!"
That seemed to be helpful for Harry. He smiled at her, "Shave it off, then. I'm basically on vacation from tomorrow... and I guess I'd really appreciate a change like this!" He was back to grinning and Y/n's sweat was beginning to cool off.
She imagined sitting with Harry on a sofa on some ordinary-night with her feet in his lap like he were her closest friend and telling him about today -- a movie playing on the lowest volume possible in the background. She stopped herself before she could get lost thinking about his reaction and mess up even his buzzcut.
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skatesnstuff · 2 months
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ok so i was doing some thinking and i have like several aus that i wanna do so im gonna list them and yall just tell me which ones you wanna see
i’ve already got ideas
-tavaresniece! x matthew knies
-childhoodbestfriend!olderhughessister! x matthew tkachuk
-lilyevanstwinsister! x james potter
-wolfstardaughter! x theodore nott
-rugbyplayer! x quinn hughes
-hughessister! x luca fantilli
-caufieldsister! x arber xhekaj
-ringetteplayer! x someone (haven’t gotten that far yet give me ideas PLEASE)
please lmk what anyone thinks, i really wanna get into writing more i just have so many thoughts and not enough focus to actually do anything
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stylessupremacy · 2 years
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Everything Will Be Alright 
Prompt: Harry, the incredible hockey player that has every girl at his beck and call, meets Y/n - who changes his whole perspective on his love life. He's finally found the one.
Word Count: 3.8k
Warnings: Language
If you liked this piece please reblog, recommend, like, and talk to me about this piece! This is what motivates and makes me want to write! Everything you do is appreciated! :)
“Let’s do shots!” Amelia suggested - who was Y/n’s best friend and roommate - to their group of friends at the bar. Y/n cringed at the thought of more alcohol - she’s only had a beer and the thought of pure alcohol made her want to vomit.
She wasn’t much of a drinker.
The way Y/n’s dad would drink was insane. Y/n made a promise to herself a long time ago that she would never touch alcohol. She does on rare occasions, but otherwise never drinks.
Amelia stumbled her way up to the bar and ordered shots for the whole table. Fumbling her way back to the table and almost tipping the shots over, she managed to pass them all out.
Amelia insisted on another round of shots, everybody groaning in response feeling their hangover’s coming on early. Their heads pounding and stomachs churning were not good signs. The other friend besides Y/n spoke, agreeing to make sure everybody got home safely.
While Y/n bid everybody goodbye she turned and saw Amelia flirting with some dude. “Everything okay?” Y/n questioned as she approached the two, but she was instantly met with the most beautiful green eyes she's ever seen.
“Yeah, she just spilled her shot on me is all,” his raspy, accented voice filled the air. Looking down she noticed his wet shirt. “I’m so sorry. She’s just had too many drinks tonight and I was coming over to take her home,” Y/n apologized profusely, feeling horrible that her wasted friend spilled alcohol on this handsome gentleman.
“It’s okay. Just got done with finals this week and I actually want to get toasted like your friend too,” he chuckled. “What school do you go to?” Y/n questioned, as she wrapped Amelia’s arm around her neck making it easier for her to walk Amelia home.
“Just the school around the corner.” Y/n’s eyes widened a little, “Me too and so does Amelia.” Y/n chuckled, “This is Amelia by the way and I’m Y/n.” “M’ Harry,” He smiled warmly.
Pointing to Amelia - who passed out on her shoulder, Harry asked, “Do y’want some help getting her home?” Y/n shook her head, “It’s alright, thank you. You deserve to celebrate after a long year.”
Now it was Harry’s turn to shake his head, “I actually can’t. Year-round hockey player trying to make it to the pros by next year. Can’t really be slacking much, besides I’ll see these idiots tomorrow. Well maybe,” he shrugged, making Y/n laugh.
Harry grabbed Amelia’s arm and swung it over his shoulders to help walk her out to his car. Harry and Y/n were laughing their asses off as they made their way to Harry’s car.
“Did- did you hear what she just said?” Y/n laughed, buckling herself up in Harry’s passenger seat. Harry laughed as well, “I assume y’guys dressed as bananas one year for Halloween?” “Maybe,” Y/n chuckled with a shit-eating grin.
Harry helped Y/n get Amelia up the stairs and into bed making sure she was on her side and had a bucket nearby just in case she needed it.
“Thank you again for helping me bring her home,” Y/n spoke, getting a glass of water. “Would you like a drink?”
“It’s no problem. And no thank you. Gotta get up n’at them tomorrow morning,” Harry joked heading for the door. “It was nice meeting you, Harry. Hopefully, I’ll see you around.”
“It was nice meeting you and Amelia as well. Have a good night.” Walking back to his car Harry was flabbergasted. Not once has he ever had a girl - besides his mum or sister - be that kind and caring towards him. He had the biggest grin on his face and he didn’t even know it at the time.
Most girls found him attractive and just wanted to use him for sex or to show off. Nobody has ever been as caring as Y/n was.
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“Hey, mister. You’re pretty handsome,” a girl spoke, catching Harry off guard from where he was taking a break from his lift to catch his breath.
She was average height, and wore a sports bra that showed off way too much cleavage - how could she even workout with her boobs almost falling out? And her matching spandex leggings were so tight and high up it gave her a camel toe.
“Thanks,” Harry grumbled, picking up his weights again to do his next rep.
The same girl waltzed up and started touching his biceps as they flexed under the gym lights as Harry did his bicep curls. “Look at these muscles. I bet your other muscles flex this good when you’re in bed.”
Dropping the weights harshly Harry turned to face her, “Do you fuckin’ mind? M’just trying to work out but all you care about is getting in my pants.”
“So are we still on for tonight?” The girl called out after him watching him storm off to the men’s locker rooms.
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“Amelia, why would I want to go to a hockey scrimmage?” Y/n bit back agitated by her best friend.
All day Amelia has been nagging Y/n to go to the hockey scrimmage so she could meet the cute guy she spilled her beer on. Still, when Y/n asks if she can remember anything from that night, she insists all she can remember is the ‘cute’ guy.
Deep down Y/n really wanted to go to the scrimmage. She wanted to see Harry again, but if her best friend found him cute she couldn’t. She didn’t want to ruin their friendship over some stupid guy.
“C’mon please Y/n!” Amelia begged. “Fine,” Y/n huffed out, “Don’t say I never did anything for you.”
“What kind of hockey game will this be if they are not even selling beer?” Amelia whined to Y/n as they walked to their seats.
Y/n shrugged, “You’re the one who wanted to come to this.” Amelia ignored her remark and sat down in the seat.
“Now which one is the guy I spilled my beer on?” She questioned as she watched the men in hockey uniforms file out for the national anthem. “I’m not sure. It’s hard to recognize because of the gear.”
They stood for the national anthem, then sat back down again picking up their buckets of popcorn and digging back in.
“Wait they're announcing the starters,” Y/n said as she noticed they were announcing the opposing team's starters.
“And at starting forward, Harry Styles!” The announcer enthusiastically said into the mic, making the crowd erupt into loud cheers and roars.
“Damn, you guys would make cute babies.” Amelia shrugged innocently and shoved some popcorn in her mouth. Amelia’s comment made Y/n’s cheeks turn crimson red and she almost choked on her popcorn.
Y/n threw some of her popcorn at her, “Shut up!”
“You don’t have to hide that you like him. You haven’t shut up since you guys met the other night!” Amelia giggled girlishly before turning her attention back to the game. Was Y/n really falling for Harry?
Towards the end of the third period, Y/n’s and Amelia’s popcorn buckets were empty and water bottles were dry. To say Harry was a good player was an understatement. Harry was an amazing player.
He was definitely going pro by next year. Every time he scored or broke up a play the crowd would erupt into loud cheers. The fans loved him, but the opposing team, not so much.
Harry also wouldn’t tolerate the back talk while playing. - One of the opposing players tripped Harry on purpose. Harry was getting on his nerves by being an arrogant son of a bitch and taunting him.
My mum could skate faster than you.
You know the goal of the game is to get the puck into the net.
God my blind cousin could do better than you.
I’m the dick? Yeah, and you’re a fucking twat!
That was the last comment Harry said before he was full force going at the player. Fortunately, the refs and his teammates were able to calm him down some.
As Y/n and Amelia were talking - not really paying much attention to the game, they could hear gasps. Turning to see a hockey puck come full force towards them, but not having any reaction time. The puck ended up smoking Y/n in the ribs.
“Oh my god, Y/n are you okay?” Amelia panicked as her best friend gripped her side. The on-call paramedics came rushing to Y/n’s aid and took her down to their makeshift exam table.
“Raise your hands above your head, please. Just want to feel around and make sure everything is okay.” Y/n did as the paramedic asked, as he lightly touched the already bruising tender flesh.
Y/n focused on the hockey players heading out of the locker room and not on the searing pain in her ribs. Y/n hissed as he touched a very tender spot, “Looks like you’re just going to have some nasty bruises. I don’t feel any breaks.”
“How did this happen?” Y/n questioned, tugging her shirt back over her head. She couldn’t quite fathom how the puck hit her because there was glass and nets surrounding the ice.
“There must have been a broken loop and the puck slipped right through it,” he said, packing up his equipment so he could leave. “Oh,” Y/n hummed, hopping down from the table, “Thank you.”
As she went to walk away a recognizable voice was calling her name. “Y/n wait up!” Harry yelled through the hall running towards her. His curls matted to his head from the sweat and helmet.
Harry caught up to her, “I’m so sorry about the puck hitting you.” His eyes held sincerity - something Y/n wasn’t used to. “I thought the goal of the game was to hit the puck inside the net?” Y/n teased as they continued walking through the halls.
“Hey! That was uncalled for,” Harry pouted, “Thanks for coming though. It was nice seeing a familiar face.” “Your family doesn’t come?”
“No. M’from England so it's a long trip just to watch hockey,” Harry said with sadness lacing his voice. “I’m sorry. But that does make sense why you talk funny,” Y/n joked, a fond smile gracing her lips. “Hey!” Harry whined, “Is it national make fun of Harry day?” Y/n shrugged a playful smile adorning her lips still.
“Where's your sidekick?” Harry asked as they reached his car. “After I got hit she wasn’t allowed with me so she left to go get some drinks since the venue didn't sell any.” Harry hummed, “Do you want a ride?” “Yes, please,” she nodded.
“You played very well. I could see why you’ll be in the pros next year,” Y/n spoke from the passenger seat to break the silence. “Thank you. Most people think I need to focus on school instead, but playing pro has been my dream since I was little.” Harry spoke turning into Y/n’s apartment complex parking lot.
“Just do what makes you happy, nobody can tell you differently,” Y/n said as he unbuckled her seat belt, “Thanks for the ride, Harry. See you around.” Y/n quickly hopped out of the car and headed inside.
‘Just do what makes you happy’ was stuck in Harry’s head as he drove himself back to his apartment. Harry has always been told to focus on his education and not sports. Still, he continued to work hard in both the classroom and on the ice - look at where he ended up.
He has a major chance to make the draft next year and the only people who have supported him were his mum and sister. And merely this girl he met a few days ago. What was she doing to him?
Deep, deep down she made him happy and he knew that. She didn’t try to get down in pants when she first met him. She was the opposite, down-to-earth, kind girl he's ever met.
As Harry drove home, he thought about how he was scared. If he ever opened up to her would she take off? Would she judge him? Would she flip a switch and want what everybody else wants with him? He only had one way of finding out.
But deep down, Harry knew she was different. A kind and loving girl with a big heart.
As Y/n laid in her bed that night she thought about Harry. How his family didn’t come to the game which was understandable with the traveling. She felt bad for him in that sense because she understood.
Y/n’s parents were alcoholics. Well her mom was up until she died of liver cancer. She hoped that her dad would stop drinking after the incident to see where he would end up next, but he never did.
Her parents never physically abused her; it was all emotional abuse. She was in a toxic environment for her whole life.
Y/n and Amelia met in high school. Amelia was a transfer student and she and Y/n instantly hit it off and have been inseparable ever since. Amelia would let Y/n spend the night when her dad got really bad which was most of the time.
Y/n was scared of opening up and saying too much to Harry because what if he didn’t want that? She knows he deserves a girlfriend without the baggage. That’s all Y/n was, just becoming somebody else’s problem with baggage.
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“Why don’t you actually go out and do something productive?” Y/n’s father questioned as he came into the kitchen with a six-pack in hand. “I’m doing my homework so I can earn a scholarship to pay for college.”
“That’s good. I don’t plan on paying for your tuition. You'll be eighteen soon enough and I won’t have to pay for you anymore.” Cracking open a beer and taking a swig, “Then you’ll just become somebody else’s problem,” he shrugged.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Y/n questioned packing up her things and getting ready to head over to Amelia’s since she practically lived there. “You know what I mean. You’ll rely on somebody else to take care of you. I’ll be much happier without you in my life anymore.”
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That was the night Y/n left her childhood home once and for all and moved in with Amelia and her family. She hasn’t talked to her dad since.
But that’s why Y/n is afraid. She doesn’t want to become somebody else’s problem. But yet she still has doubts and they will be a constant burden till somebody tells her differently.
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Waking up to knocking was not surprising to Y/n. Amelia probably spent the night and forgot her keys inside. Y/n quickly threw her hair into a messy bun and put her glasses on.
“Really Amelia? You frog-” Y/n swung the door open to definitely not reveal Amelia, “Oh Harry! Hi! I wasn’t expecting you.”
Harry chuckled, “I take it you thought I was Amelia?” “Yeah I did,” she laughed, “Please come in.” Y/n stepped off to the side to allow Harry to come in.
“What are you doing here?” Y/n questioned as she made a pot of coffee. Harry scratched at the nape of his neck in nervousness, “Well uh-” he chuckled, “There’s a festival going on downtown and I was just wondering if you would like to go with me? I understand it’s last minute so if you say no it's fine, I just tho-”
Y/n cut Harry off with a warm smile, “It’s okay Harry. I have nothing going on.” She chuckled, “I would love to go with you.”
“I can just wait for you to get ready,” Harry shrugged, not really minding waiting. Y/n agreed and gave him a cup of coffee, “Help yourself to anything you want. I’ll be back shortly.”
Y/n quickly went into her room and got ready. Doing her hair in a simple claw clip to keep it off her face, and wearing some jean shorts paired with a simple tank top and her classic converse. She finished her look with some gold earrings and a gold necklace.
When Y/n walked out of the room Harry’s jaw dropped. Y/n looked beautiful - she was dressed in simple clothing yet looked drop-dead gorgeous. She was naturally beautiful.
“Y’look stunning Y/n,” Harry said, catching Y/n’s attention where she was double checking she had everything in her purse.
Y/n’s cheeks heated up at Harry’s comment, “Thank you.” Harry got up and put his used coffee mug in her sink, “M’ready whenever you are.”
“I’m ready,” Y/n smiled. She and Harry made their way out of Y/n’s apartment and down to Harry’s car.
Y/n took in Harry’s apparel. He was sporting simple black Nike shirt with vibrant green shorts. The brightness of the green shorts brought out the green of his eyes. ***
Y/n’s mind wandered and she couldn’t help but see how lucky she was. She was going out with a guy who was sexy, fit, and trim.
The car ride to the fair was not too long from Y/n’s apartment. Her and Harry made small talk including Harry asking how her ribs were doing after that nasty hit she took from the puck.
“They're okay. Bruised, swollen, hurt like a bitch, but I’ll be fine,” she replied.
Fondness overtook Harry when she spoke those words. They were not fake by any means. She wasn’t trying to put up a front for Harry. Y/n was just being Y/n and that's what Harry adored with her - along with many other things of course.
Harry and Y/n spent the day at the fair eating and drinking a bunch of junk food - Harry normally wouldn’t do that since he’s on a strict diet with hockey, but when Y/n insisted he would have to help her eat the food he gave in. When did Harry give into a girl's command or wish?
They rode the rides, both of them a little scared the ride would bust though since it was a fair and these people pack up and take down their equipment so quickly.
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“Harry, c’mon! Stop being a wimp! It’ll be fun!” Y/n spoke enthusiastically trying to sweet talk Harry into riding the ride.
“I don’t know Y/n,” Harry spoke nervously and jokingly, “I think I might throw up those deep-fried Oreos you made me eat.” To be honest, Harry was a little nervous he might throw up since it was one of those spinning rides.
“You’ll be fine Harry,” Y/n grabbed Harry’s hand and dragged him to get in line. Harry just had a fond smile on his lips as he watched the amazing girl before him.
-
Now Harry and Y/n are on their last ride, the Ferris wheel. After almost a whole day at the festival, they decided to wrap it up and call it quits.
They sat in the seat together just talking about anything and everything that came to their mind. Harry enjoyed Y/n’s company and Y/n enjoyed Harry’s company.
Without thinking, Harry snaked his arm around Y/n’s back and she leaned into his hold. He was warm while Y/n was a bit chilled from the late night summer breeze.
“Y/n I really like you,” Harry started and stared off at the bright lights from the fair. “This might be too soon, but I was wondering if you’d like to give us a shot?”
Y/n hesitated, “I don’t know.” Harry’s heart sank fast, “I- I come with a lot of past issues,” Y/n spoke, hearing the hurtful words her father said to her playing over and over again in her head.
“We can work through that, you know? Heck, I probably have something we would need to work through, but I completely respect your decision either way.” Y/n’s eyes met his and she could tell he meant it - he was serious about this relationship.
“If you’re still offering I would like to give us a shot,” Y/n smiled.
“Let’s take a quick picture, I want to have something to cherish this day,” Y/n spoke, taking her phone out. She and Harry quickly snapped some pictures. Knowing this was instantly becoming Y/n’s new lock screen photo.
“Here I want to get one of my own,” Harry said, taking his phone out. They both smiled and made cheeky faces as he clicked the photo button but on the last one he dipped in and kissed Y/n on the cheek. That was his favorite picture of all and was going to become his new screen saver.
He loved the way it made Y/n’s cheeks heat up. Hell, he found everything Y/n did adorable and fascinating.
On the ride home, the new couple was very giddy. Harry pulled into Y/n’s apartment complex and parked, “You should spend the night. We can kick Amelia to her room and watch some movies?” Y/n spoke nervously, gauging Harry for his reaction.
“I would love to. Make a healthy dinner so we at least have something good in our system,” Harry smiled teasingly. “Hey!” Y/n swatted playfully at him with feigned offense.
And that's how the night ended. Harry and Y/n cooked a healthy dinner - per Harry’s request, and sat in the living room watching movies while getting to know each other even more.
Y/n couldn’t be happier. She feels like she’s known Harry forever since it's so easy making conversation with him. Plus they will literally talk about anything. It just flows out naturally.
Y/n is in a better living environment with her best friend and dating a beautiful, perfect, and handsome man who makes her happy. She couldn’t ask for anything more.
As for Harry, he’s finally found somebody who makes him happy. He was never happy when all girls wanted from him was sex. He wasn’t for that. He wanted a true relationship and to take things slow. He didn’t want sex right off the bat.
He found Y/n. Yeah, she may have some past trauma but they will be able to get through it. Together, as a couple.
Y/n has made Harry happier over the past few days than anybody - other than his mum and sister - has ever done in his whole life.
Couples have their ups and downs, work through problems together, and have bumps in the road throughout their relationship. Still, everything works out for a reason. Everything will be alright for the new couple.
They’ll navigate their way through this new adventure, together. And everything will be alright.
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avenbrook · 2 months
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Bad Dream?
I always say my favorite season is winter but honestly speaking there is nothing better than the morning sun. Not the afternoon heat or the chilly night just the beautiful ,fresh, bright morning sun. We often don't bask the warmth of the morning sun. We don't understand how valuable the sun is till we don't experience a chilly winter night or when the sun is not out to provide us warmth and the sky is all gloomy.
Hugging him is the best feeling. He is the sun on a chilly winter night. A ray of sunshine after a long path of darkness and loneliness. Laying on his chest I can listen to his heartbeat, feel how his chest moves up and down after each breath, his quiet snores making me feel at peace.
Suddenly, I feel something wet on my hands. I open my eyes to see blood gushing out of his neck. My hands, his t shirt, the bedsheet everything is covered in blood. I put pressure on the wound but the blood won't stop pouring out like water from an open faucet. I started screaming and crying for help. I felt helpless. I didn't know what was happening. The love of my life wouldn't leave me, I knew he wouldn't. But inside I knew better, I knew his fate. I held him for dear life just to hear his heartbeat one last time.
I jolted awake covered in sweat. I turned to the side and saw my lover sleeping peacefully.
:)
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shayjuly-blog · 1 year
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Hot take: Clean is Taylor swifts best song. Please tell me otherwise.
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jostystyles · 2 years
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a/n: welcome to the first blurb of the harry's house series! thank y'all for being patient with me. i hope you enjoy! let me know what you think of this one and which one you want to see next.
They always say you don’t know what you’ve got until it’s gone. 
Or, if you love something you let it go. 
Or even that you’ll never forget your first love. 
Maybe all three can be true at once. Quinn would like to believe so. 
He still remembers the day he met (Y/N) like it was yesterday. 
It was his freshman year at Michigan, and him and some of the guys were headed to a house party for halloween. He and Josh Norris had decided showing up in a yellow and pink tshirt respectively would be enough to convince people they were dressed as Spongebob and Patrick. 
“Right boys. Deal is, drink a bit, mingle, and keep tabs on who you’re talking to because we do not want a repeat of what happened last year.” One of the guys said.
“The fuck happened last year?” Josh questioned as they walked in.
“Some chick thought it would be funny to convince us she had an identical twin so she could sleep with two guys at once. Clever, but messed up.”
Quinn snickered, his eyes wandering around the house, before coming to a screeching halt. 
He was definitely in a dream. Or maybe some sort of sick twisted crystal ball, because right in his line of view, sat atop the kitchen counter, was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. 
She was dressed in a green tracksuit, hair pulled tight into a ponytail. Laughing at some joke her friend said, she looked up and somehow locked eyes with Quinn. 
He knew in that second he was fucked. 
Sometimes, he still thinks of this moment. When he’s alone in his hotel room, or third wheeling with Brock or Jack or Petey. She was some form of paranoia, unlocked something in him he didn’t know existed. It was perfect for a while. But he knew it was too good to be true from the way he felt the moment they met. 
Her sweet laugh, mysterious smile, and the delicate point of view she held about almost everything, including him. He wished he was good enough to keep her around. 
“Maybe we’ll do this again, Quinn.” She said with tears in her eyes. 
“Yeah, love. Maybe.” He whispered to her as he was leaving.
They didn’t do it again. 
That was the last time he saw her, and all he was left with were bittersweet memories or spilling beer on her friend, stargazing on trampolines, wet dreams, and kissing by the lake. 
Quinn thought about her more than he should be. Everytime he drank red wine, he remembered the way she giggled about how he always had to follow it with ginger ale. 
He knew he’d move on someday, and he knew she would too. They weren’t made to last. 
As he walked past a familiar bar back home, Jack and a little too tipsy Luke in tow, he glanced through a window and paused before he kept walking. 
“You okay Quinn?” Sienna asked.
“Yeah, I’m ok. Just thought I saw someone.” He answered. 
“Let’s go guys come on!” Jack wailed.
“Hey there, little freak.” A voice called behind Quinn. 
He stopped dead in his tracks. He knew that voice anywhere.
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cupid-styles · 6 months
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cupid-styles fic recs!!!
I read a lot of harry fic.....like a lot.......so here are some of my favorites on wattpad and tumblr!! enjoy ! :)
wattpad
breaking the ice by sarbearfive: long form fic, hockey player fmc x hockey player harry
boston by witchysunflower: long form fic, SMUTTY (like check content warnings before you read bc the kinks explored aren't for everyone), cheating teacher fmc x cheating hockey player harry, angsty with a happy-ish ending
boys don't cry, posted by cuddlingzjm: was originally posted on tumblr but this user uploaded it to wattpad when the author (oxygenstyles) deleted. long form fic, lots of back and forth and angst with a happy ending, university au
love, sex, dreams by tempress_: short story, stripper fmc x rich harry, smutty!!
pierced by tpwkmila: long form fic, SMUTTY!!!, piercer/gang harry x innocent fmc. for some reason I can't hyperlink, so here's the link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/255321426-𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃-𝐇-𝐒.
devil's due by petit_cerise: long form fic, broke my heart a million times and put it back together just as many times. gang harry x artist fmc, super angsty with a kind of happy ending. (there's a sequel currently being written with really slow updates)
earned it by alisonfelix: long form fic; if you haven't read her work yet........ you need to. escort/sex worker fmc, make sure to look at content warnings before reading!! contains A LOT of cheating, smut, and angst, but such an original plot (and a happy ending!).
informed consent by alisonfelix: short fic; university au, innocent/shy fmc x experienced harry who is kind of mean at the start. (read her extras for informed consent here!)
one night stand by alisonfelix: short fic; I told you, everything she writes is INCREDIBLE. pregnant fmc x (sort of) mean harry, some angst and a lot of back and forth, smut, but a happy ending :)
daydreams by temptress_: one-shots with some of THE best smut I've ever read. I know they have an account on here and posts some of their writing to tumblr, but I believe they have more on wattpad!!
ecstasy, misery by kenneedyxx: long form fic, work in progress. I don't usually recommend WIPs but WHEN I TELL YOU THIS BOOK IS AMAZING..... SUPER smutty, set in the 90s, so much fun. updates are slow tho!
tumblr
thinkin' bout you (pt 1) and pink + white (pt 2) by @angelisverba (florist!h, super cute, lots of pining)
love on tour: the groupie by @meetmymouth (smut!!!! groupie!yn x famous!harry, a series of blurbs and I love them)
love's an ache in the jaw by @harryforvogue (TA!h x TA!fmc, I would die for them)
this relationship of ours by @harryforvogue (dom!h x sub!fmc, second chance romance type of deal — again, I would die for them)
serendipity by @adorebeaa (such a cute plot, smut and some fluff!)
wake up call by @harryistheonlyoneforme (smut, nhl!harry x wife reader... what can I say, I love hockey au harry)
the devil is a gentleman by @1800titz (smut, if you're not reading this you're probably living under a rock, SUCH a good plot)
professor harry by @novelistrry (smut and fluff, professor!h x student!yn, short form fic)
literally anything on @freedomfireflies masterlist
tangointhenight by @teaspoon-full-of-sugar (on going short fic, erotic audio recorder (??)! harry, smut!)
anything on @haaarry masterlist
obviously anything on @moonchildstyles masterlist
pleasing by @stylesloveclub (chef!harry x waitress!yn, smut and fluff)
sunshine by @stylesloveclub (grumpy!harry x shy virgin!yn, a classic trope for the girlies, lil bit of smut and fluff)
anything on @jarofstyles masterlist, but some of my favorites include: -reaper (gang/biker!h x innocent-ish!yn) -sk8er boi (high school au, skater!harry x popular!yn) -level up (nerd!harry x popular!yn, high school au)
anything on @jawllines masterlist, but some of my favorites include: -mechanic!harry -boxer!harry -witch!harry x witch!yn -bookstore owner!yn x tattoo shop owner!harry -dom!harry x sub!yn -pornstars!harry and yn
mutually beneficial by @cherryjuiceblues (ceo!harry, dom x sub dynamics, smut obv)
I'll probably add more to this as time goes on but that's all I can think of atm and I need to go make dinner!!!! enjoy!! :D thanks to all of the incredible writers in the harry fic community for sharing your talents <3
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my fic recs masterlist
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Bucky Barnes:
all bucky barnes
headcanon  -  blurb  -  one-shot  -  series
dbf!bucky  -  brothers bff  -  bff’s brother
neighbour  -  housewife reader
lumberjack  -  firefighter  -  bodyguard
priest bucky  -  college
football player  -  hockey player  -  boxer
professor  -  teacher  -  librarian/bookshop
coffee shop  -  soulmate  -  royal
other AUs  -  taboo
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Stranger Things characters:
all eddie munson - all steve harrington
eddie and steve (x reader)
billy hargrove - jason carver - mike wheeler
dmitri enzo antonov - jim hopper
robin buckley - nancy wheeler
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Outer Banks Characters:
all Rafe Cameron
all JJ Maybank
Rafe Cameron and JJ Maybank (x reader)
Pope Heyward - Topper Thorton
John B. - Sarah Cameron
Kiara Carrera
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Marvel characters:
Wanda Maximoff  -   Kate Bishop
Natasha Romanoff  -  Yelena Belova
Peter Parker  -  Pietro Maximoff
Steve Rogers  -  Stephen Strange
Frank Castle  -  Matt Murdock 
Moon knight  -  Steven Grant
Joaqín Torres - Clint Barton
Loki Laufeyson - Druig
Eddie Brock - Miles Morales
Miguel O’hara - Hobie Brown
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Harry Potter characters:
Sirius Black - Remus Lupin 
James Potter - Poly!Marauders
Lily potter -  Cedric Diggory
George Weasley - Fred Weasley
Severus Snape - Tom Riddle
Draco Malfoy
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Avatar (James Cameron) charachters:
neteyam - aonung - lo’ak
rotxo - kiri - spider
jake sully - neytiri - tsu’tey
tonowari - ronal - colonel quaritch
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Top Gun chracters:
Fanboy  -  Hangman  -  Rooster - Bob
Iceman
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Wednesday characters:
Xavier Thorpe - Ajax Petropolus
Wednesday Addams - Divina
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Bridgerton characters:
Anthony Bridgerton -  Benedict Bridgerton
Colin Bridgerton
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Criminal Minds characters:
Spencer Reid  -  Aaron Hotchner
Derek Morgan
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The Last of Us characters:
Joel Miller - Ellie Williams
Abby Anderson
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The Devil All The Time characters:
Tommy Matson - Lee Bodecker
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Uncharted characters:
Nate Drake - Sam Drake
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Euphoria characters:
Elliot (Euphoria) - Fezco
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On My Block characters:
Mario Martinez - Oscar Diaz
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Modern Family characters:
Luke Dunphy - Alex Dunphy
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Ted Lasso:
Roy Kent - Jamie Tartt
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NHL players:
Matthew Ktachuk - Trevor Zegras
Nolan Patrick - Tyler Seguin
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Actors:
Sebastian Stan - Joseph Quinn
Jamie Campbell Bower - Danny Ramirez
Drew Starkey - Rudy Pankow
Ben Hardy - Bella Ramsey
Jenna Ortega
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Miscellaneous characters:
Eli ‘Hawk’ Moskowitz  -   Marcus Baker
Rodrick Heffley -  Hunter Sylvester
Lloyd Hansen - Ari Levinson
Nick Fowler -  Tangerine
Rhett Abbott - Hayden ‘Harvard Hottie’
Colin (Not Okay) -   Min Ho (Xo, Kitty)
Ash (No Exit) -  James Maguire (Derby Girls)
Jake Peralta - Nick Miller  - Brian O’conner
Anakin Skywalker - Bruno Madrigal
Tadashi Hamada - Kakashi Hatake
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Miscellaneous real people:
Billie Eilish - AEW Hook
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*Updated whenever there’s a new character <3
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birdiewriteslit · 1 month
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BIRDIE’S 300 CELLY
— hi all! recently i hit 300 followers!!! thank you to everyone who likes my work and interacts with it. i appreciate EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU!!!! MWAH💋
— this celly will be open from february 18th - february 29th (leap day!)
— in order to participate, you can send in asks with a prompt/scenario along with who you want the piece to be about which can be:
• an nhl player (hughes brothers, jamie drysdale, nico hischier, etc.)
• luke castellan
• jj maybank
• rafe cameron
• jace velaryon
• harry j. potter
• charlie weasley
• marauders
• lol ik this is a really random assortment but it really just be my favs
— in your ask, you can use one of the prompts/scenarios from this list or:
🪩 send this with a fluffy scenario for a blurb
🍾 send this with a smutty scenario for a blurb
🎱 send this with an angsty scenario for a blurb
🥂 send this with an au for me to write
events masterlist - all fics for this can be found here
thank you to a few of my moots for supporting😚😚:
@jules-loves-lukecastellan @surftrips @positivelyholland
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sunflower-lilac42 · 7 months
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✧ ˗ˏˋ 𝑺𝑼𝑵𝑭𝑳𝑶𝑾𝑬𝑹 𝑭𝑰𝑬𝑳𝑫 ˊˎ˗ ♔
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✯ 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅. 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒎𝒎𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕 :) ✯
✎ ABOUT ME ⇘ : :
hi! my name is emma, like i said. i am a pro at rooting for hockey (and hockey men, i may have an obsession but who cares at this point). i love to talk all the time to you all so my inbox is always open, and yeah. somethings that i like to tell everyone is that i am a libra and i am bisexual. and for the harry potter fans i am a slytherclaw. anyways i hope you guys enjoy my blog and i will see you somewhere, i hope. here are my socials if you want to hit them up -> twitter: sunnylune42 ; tiktok: sunnylune_42
✎ HOT LINKS ⇘ : :
my masterlists || au's || nhl x ts || blog rules || requests || taglist || fic recs || edit collections
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sunny lune insider - when i give you guys sneak peeks to what i'm working on
sunny lune's polls - all of my polls i do
sunny lune's anons - all of my anons
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sunny lune's friends - my moots in my inbox
cam + emma - when cam (@biscuit-muffin05) and i have unhinged conversations
sunnylunenhlxts - everything related to my nhl x ts series/event
sunnyluneheybaby/jack x anna - everything related to my hey baby au
sunnyluneflowers/connor x violet - everything related to my flowers au
sunnyluneicebound/trevor x chloe - everything related to my ice bound au
sunnylunebyathread/quinn x ally - everything related to my by a thread au
sunny speaks sports - occasionally when i talk intelligent about sports
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eminems-skittles · 4 months
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cassie’s 25 days of christmas event
requests will be open from december 1, 2023 to december 25, 2023!
rules: please include a person and prompt in your request. if requesting blurbs(dialogue) please only request up to 2 prompts per request. if requesting headcanons, feel free to request multiple people in one request :)
prompts & people i’m writing for below the cut :)
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who i’m writing for:
(if someone isn’t on this list that you’d like to request just send in an ask)
gilmore girls:
jess mariano
nhl:
jamie drysdale
quinn hughes
harry potter:
harry potter
ron weasley
fred weasley
george weasley
cedric diggory
oliver wood
formula one:
charles leclerc
max verstappen
lando norris
lewis hamilton
carlos sainz
oscar piastri
logan sargeant
daniel ricciardo
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dialogue prompts:
“are you cold?” “no.”
“you got me a present?” “of course i did.”
“all i want for christmas is you.”
“hey, look. mistletoe.”
“i need you to pretend to be my date to the christmas party.”
“look, it’s snowing.”
“what are you doing?” “making a snow angel.”
“you’re the best present i could ask for.”
“i thought we weren’t doing gifts!”
“i told you i’d be home for christmas.”
“don’t go looking for your presents.” “too late.”
“my jacket looks good on you.”
“i didn’t get it for you! santa did.”
“be my new years kiss?”
“come sit by the fire.”
“i can’t reach the top to put the star up, can you help me?”
“you look so pretty in the snow.”
“i can’t believe i’m stuck here with you.” “yeah, well, i’m stuck here with you so i guess we’re even.”
“you could at least pretend you like it!”
“stop trying to walk under the mistletoe.” “only if you kiss me.”
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headcanon prompts:
decorating the tree together
playing in the snow
gift giving
winter vacation with them
going ice skating
watching the snow fall
christmas eve
christmas morning
christmas shopping with them
hosting christmas dinner with them
decorating cookies with them
waiting under the mistletoe
wrapping presents together
building a snowman together
cozy nights together
christmas confession
snowed in together
winter cuddles
getting each other meaningful gifts
a christmas proposal
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nationalhoranleague · 2 years
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Fanfic Recommendations
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Please be aware that these fanfictions may include smut and other potentially triggering content. Please, read at your own discretion.
Please be aware that these fanfictions may include smut and other potentially triggering content. Please, read at your own discretion.
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Harry Styles:
Blurbs, Imagines, & One Shots
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Smut, II
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Niall Horan:
Blurbs, Imagines, & One Shots
Series
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Professional Hockey:
Blurbs, Imagines, & One Shots
Series
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stylessupremacy · 1 year
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how’s nhlrry doing? i miss him
If you liked this piece please consider liking, reblogging, recommending, and talking to me about this piece! This is what motivates and makes me want to write! Everything you do is appreciated! :)
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“How was class, love?” Harry asked Y/n when she walked into his apartment.
They went back and forth between his and her apartment throughout the weeks. Spending a few days at one and a few days at the other.
It just depends on who’s around which apartment since both of them have roommates.
“It was good,” she spoke setting her bag down on one of the chairs.
Y/n grabbed a mug and poured some of the freshly brewed coffee into it adding some cream sugar going and sitting down next to Harry on the couch who was working on some homework he had.
“We went more in-depth with how the brain functions and our behavior,” she took a sip of her warm coffee. “What are you working on?”
Harry leaned back and stretched his aching joints popping and cracking, “Just some anatomy. Learning about the different muscles.”
The two continued conversations about school till Harry’s phone buzzed.
He glanced down seeing a text from his coach, “Practice got canceled.”
Y/n’s eyes lit up, “So that means we have the whole day to ourselves.”
Harry hummed watching as she quickly straddled his lap, “So that means we can have all the sex we want and have a date night out?”
Harry’s eyes roamed Y/n’s body, “I like the sounds of this.”
His smirk didn’t go unnoticed as they crashed their lips together and Harry’s hands roamed Y/n’s body as hers weaves through his hair.
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Tag List 🏷️
@michellekstyles @vrittivsanghavi
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sunshinefarabees · 2 years
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writings + rules
rules
not open to writing smut, but we can throw thoughts around
i will not write for anyone with s/a, abuse, etc accusations
please don’t pressure me to write anything i’m not comfy with<3
i don’t feel comfy writing for anyone who’s married/has kids in a romantic way. platonic is fine. 
key
angst: **
fluff: +
personal favorites: ^
things i’ve written
imagines
harrison osterfield
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- gone **
joel farabee
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- love drunk ^+
blurbs
coming soon...
headcanons
quinn hughes
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- soft make out hc’s ^+
who i write for
nhl + umich
joel farabee
quinn hughes
jack hughes
luke hughes
wade allison
probs the whole flyers roster
(if you want to ask for someone not on this list, just send me an ask!)
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tumblr crushes challenge: where you post your own favourite blogs to spread positivity and get your amazing blogger-friends some more followers! I was tagged by @emotionally-imbruised my newest and lovely Canadian mutual. 🇨🇦❤️.
Oh boy, where do I start?
@mysweetestcreature — Tiff, was one of my first tumblr friends and inspired my to get into fics and imagines on here after reading ALL of her amazing work! She is the Paul to my John (it’s a Beatles thing 💕). I LOVE YOU.
@pendantstyles — the amazingly talented Hannah who writes some of the most beautiful pieces I’ve ever read. ☺️
@harrylillies — Heather, a genius and just over all fantastic. Royal Series and all she has to offer. 👸🏻
@secret-rendezvous1d — Em. What can I say? She’s incredible. Check out her stuff!
@pretty-hazza — Soph! My Hockey-loving, Harry mutual friend, where you at?! Miss youuuu. ❤️
And I can’t forget @hipchecksandhomeruns whom I actually was introduced to via her INCREDIBLE watt pad story about Auston Matthews (hockey player). Check her out if you guys like hockey stuff!
Others I love — @iloveyouhaz @reveriehs @itslikeipayforit @hockeywritingcollective @thehockeygay @zuucc @harry-writings @harryandmesohappily and so, so many more!!!
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princessconsuela120 · 2 years
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Master List
welcome to my master list! Here you will find all my drabbles, imagines, blurbs, and series' written by me! I except requests so feel free to send them in!
DISCLAIMER:
© princessconsuela120 - all work on this blog are mine, and mine only. please don't steal works of mine.
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ACTORS
ANDREW GARFIELD
JACOB ELORDI
BEN BARNES
TOM HOLLAND
SEBASTAIN STAN
TOM HIDDLESTON
MATT STONE
TREY PARKER
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MARVEL
PETER PARKER
LOKI
BUCKY BARNES
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HARRY POTTER
SEBASTIAN SALLOW
OMINIS GAUNT
REMUS LUPIN
SIRIUS BLACK
JAMES POTTER
HARRY POTTER
FRED WEASLEY
GEORGE WEASLEY
CEDRIC DIGGORY
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THE OUTSIDERS
DARRY CURTIS
SODAPOP CURTIS
PONYBOY CURTIS
DALLAS WINSTON
JOHNNY CADE
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
STEVE RANDAL
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SOUTH PARK
STAN MARSH
KENNY MCCORMICK
KYLE BROFLOVSKI
ERIC CARTMAN
BUTTERS STOTCH
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OTHERS
EDDIE MUNSON (STRANGER THINGS)
STEVE HARRINGTON (STRANGER THINGS)
PRINCE CASPIAN (NARNIA)
SHAWN HUNTER (BMW)
ERIC MATTHEWS (BMW)
TRAVIS KONECNY (NHL)
JFK (CLONE HIGH)
BRETT HAND (INSIDE JOB)
My prompt list
PrincessConsuela’s 2023 Fallfest Event🍂🎃🧣🍃
a/n : want to see more of my work? Check out my Wattpad account!
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