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selinas · 2 years
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BLADE RUNNER (1982) dir. Ridley Scott
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neroushalvaus · 2 months
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If Books Could Kill (it's a podcast about bad books and ideas) is such a good podcast if you have parasocial enemies who are highly acclaimed despite being wrong, I'm pretty sure they're going to do an episode about Steven Pinker's The Better Angels of Our Nature and I can't wait for them to tear the bitch apart.
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opens-up-4-nobody · 1 year
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#if u r curious abt following the saga that is my life:#i did finally accept an official offer from a school this afternoon. which is a huge relief and really exciting#and for once i think i did something that will b good for me in mind and body lol bc i think i could b happy with any of the places i#applied to but this program is most geared to my interests and its in a place where i think i can have fun due to the accessibility#of nature and the mountains haha. like at rutgers i think i could have got a good education and had a lot of opportunities but i think it#would have crushed my soul a lil bc it would b more high pressure and in the city. ya kno? so i hopefully i dont regret the choice lol#i still have to wait on the offical acceptance stuff but now at least i can allow myself to get excited abt the potential project and start#researching. which i mean ill have 5yrs of a phd for that but idk im excited and my life feels so empty and meaningless rn ive gotta take#the excitement where i can haha#anyway housing is gonna b a bitch bc there arent a lot of places available in grad student price ranges in the city to the point where they#said so in the official offer rip. and i have to decide when im leaving the southwest bc i could stay til August or leave in july and take#like a whole almost 2 months to just not b doing anything for a sec. and my dad was like !!! u could go to the crazy state parks#or drive out to the pacific northwest! and that would b amazing but also that sounds so scary to do on my own lol#like i dont wanna b missing and murdered as a youngish non guy traveling alone#but i could do it if i tried im sure. anyway i just wanted to let yall kno#bc im so doom and gloom on here all the time but a transition period is looming so im only stuck here for a few more months#and hopefully itll b a page turn into a happier place haha#watch out yellowstone cyanobacteria. im coming for u >:-]#knock on wood. ya kno. just in case#hhhh at least i can breathe a lil better now i have a direction#unrelated
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Started watching the last kingdom last night, cause you know, Ewan Mitchell. But was pleasantly surprised to see Matthew MacFadyen and Rutger Hauer pop up on screen, granted they both died in the first episode but it was a nice surprise nonetheless
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clemahito · 1 year
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New favorite Rutger Hauer pic just dropped
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ronnola · 2 years
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Heartbroken.
Rest in peace, amazing Actor!
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duranduratulsa · 2 years
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Up next on my 80's Fest Movie and TV Marathon...The Hitcher (1986) on glorious vintage VHS 📼! #movie #movies #horror #TheHitcher #durandurantulsas4thannual80sfest #80s #80sfest #vintage #vhs #RutgerHauer #RIPRutgerHauer #CThomasHowell #tommyhowell
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nhlclover · 12 days
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bakeoff sparks fly au
✭ — summary: despite being back home for the holidays, sofia can't stop thinking about rutger
✭ — warnings: manic baking, overthinking
✭ — a/n: sofia is going through it
✭ — word count: 0.88k
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This was the first time since the summer that all three Fantilli kids were back in Toronto, all sleeping under the same roof. Michigan was now on winter break and the 4 day holiday freeze was in effect in the NHL. It didn’t take long for the three siblings to fall back into their regular habits, playing board games whenever they got the chance, as well as heading to the ODR and playing unregulated games of hockey.
“Sof, you up?” Sofia heard Adam’s voice come through the door.
Despite being almost noon, Sofia was not up, using the break as a way to catch up on her sleep schedule. She groaned loudly, pulling her comforter over her head. She heard the door click open and her bedding ripped off her bed, exposing her body to the cold air.
“Adam!” She whined, grasping for her comforter.
“Luca and I are going shopping wanna come?” Adam asked, holding the bedding out of her grasp.
“Are you guys not done Christmas shopping yet?” Sofia asks
“I am, but Luca forgot a gift for Dad.” Adam tells her.
Sofia rolls her eyes. “No, I’m gonna stay in and wrap some presents.”
Adam drops her bedding, allowing Sofia to wrap herself in her blankets. “Text me if you need anything.” He says, leaving her room.
Sofia attempts to fall back to sleep but finds herself completely awake. She forced herself out of bed and headed downstairs to get breakfast.
It didn’t take long before the thought of him was back. The entire time Sofia had been home, memories of Rutger haunted her. Random reminders of him would come to mind, summoning the memories of her rejection. Her hands would begin to sweat, her heart beating at an unusual pace.
Every time she thought of him, she was reminded of the rejection. Because it wasn’t just a rejection. Rutger, at the same time, rejected Sofia and made her feel small. Like she was her brother's annoying little sister. Sofia hated how much he was occupying her mind.
When Luca and Adam come through the front door, they’re met with the strong smell of vanilla and loud music. Pulling off their shoes, they venture to the kitchen only to be met with chaos.
There are various ingredients scattered on the counters, with dishes stacked in the sink. In the middle of everything is Sofia, her pinstripe apron that was once a gift from Luca and Adam is covered in flour, her hair thrown up into a claw clip. Zach Bryan is blaring through her phone while she’s whipping something in a bowl.
“Sof!” Adam calls to her, finally drawing her attention as she hadn’t noticed they’d come home.
“Hey!” She grins.
Suddenly there’s a timer going off, sending Sofia to the oven. She puts on a pair of oven mitts, removing a tray of cookies from the oven.
The pair of brothers exchange a slightly worried look. They recognize this behaviour but it seems misplaced. Sofia has a habit of baking when she’s stressed or anxious. She baked during her high school exams and just before Adam was drafted. When she stress bakes, she goes HAM. She bakes four or five different things, from muffins to cookies, and often a type of bread.
However, to Luca and Adam, she had no reason to be stressed. She was done with exams and had gotten her marks back indicating a successful semester.
“Sof, what are you doing?” Luca asked.
“Baking!” Sofia smiles. “I’ve got shortbread cookies baking in the oven, some gingerbread cookies that I’m letting cool before frosting— ooh! You guys can help decorate if you want! And then the dough for cinnamon rolls is rising in the fridge.”
Sofia resumes her task of cutting out gingerbread men figures, singing aloud to ‘Revival’.
“What’s wrong with her?” Adam asks Luca, keeping his voice low so that Sofia wouldn’t hear.
“I’m not sure… she was fine yesterday.” Luca tells him.
The boys take off their coats, heading up to Adam’s room to wrap presents and figure out what’s wrong with Sofia.
“I have nothing, she was fine when we came home, she hasn’t baked or even cooked until today.” Luca told Adam.
Adam shook his head. Something was wrong with his sister. “What about at school? Did something happen?” He asked.
Luca thought back to Halloween. “Well…”
“Well, what? What happened?” Adam pried.
“It was just…at a Halloween party, this dude was harassing her but nothing happened. Rutger intervened and fucking almost fought the guy for her,” Luca explained. “But that was way back in October, it couldn’t still be bothering her.”
“Listen, dude, if she keeps this up after I’m gone, you need to talk to her.” Adam tells him.
“She won’t tell me, why don’t you ask her now?” Luca asked.
“C’mon, man. We both know which one of us she goes to when she’s upset.” Adam says.
Sure, Adam and Sofia were twins and often found solace in the other, however, Sofia always found that her older brother always knew what to say. Luca was the one she turned to whenever she needed advice or guidance. Adam was right, out of the two of them Luca was more likely to get any answers out of Sofia.
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letsgetrowdy43 · 2 months
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after they get back together sunny and adam are definitely all up on each other just being super cute and couply and everyones like "??? when tf did they get back together"
they dont have to tell anyone tho everyone finds out quickly enough
Everyone finds out gradually, Luca and Rutger find out first when Adam shows up to their room, the night he and Sunny get back together, to grab a pair of pyjamas before heading back to her room for the night. As the summer continues his clothes and things slowly move to her room.
Quinn is the next to know, after accidentally walking into Sunny’s room to ask her a question about what time their parents would be getting to the lake house, he catches them having a moment.
He wanted to rip his eyes out because of the unholy scene of his baby sister straddling her boyfriend, but he instead just shut the door and refused to look at her for the next three days.
Adam and Sunny returned to their usual, in-love selves, and soon everyone knew they were back together
Except for Jack and Luke who were blissfully unaware of that fact, but on a boat day towards the end of the summer Sunny is sat basically in Adam's lap and his hand is resting on her ass which has Jack promptly making a scene which leads Luke to ask the question
“wait, are you guys together again? Did you all know about this?”
“It’s been pretty apparent idiots,” was all the only thing muttered before the whole boat broke out into a fit of laughter at the stupidity of the brothers.
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wintfleur · 4 months
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what are some pictures you resonate with Rut and Stella or Nico and Stella?
ꔫ pictures that remind me of stella and rut
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˖ ་ 💭 roro’s notes ( thank you for requesting! I decided to do rut for this, let me know if anyone else would like to see a Stella and Nico version. I had so much fun looking for some pictures, I wish I could put more pictures in a post on mobile, everyone please don’t be a silent reader! )
°. — ( feel free to send any requests of things you would like to see in this series, or if you just want to share some thoughts! I would absolutely love that! Please comment if you would like to be added to the tag list!)
au masterlist - you can find asks under #💌stellahughes!
°. — asks about stella and rut are under #⋆ ˚。⋆୨🩷୧˚ stella & rut!
˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ stella and rutger’s photo gallery ˖⁺。˚⋆˙
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.❀。Stella hates swimming, but she’s always willing to snuggle in Rutgers lap on a floatie. There is a lot of whispered conversations, kisses and soft touches as they get lost in there own world as there friends and her brothers swim and have fun around them. 📸 taken by Luke Hughes!
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.❀。stella is a very supportive girlfriend, going to as many games of his she can. Rutger calls Stella his good luck charm, always having to have a kiss from her before and after a game. Stella loves watching Rutger play, she’s so proud of him and she can really see how passionate and happy he is when he’s on the ice 📸 taken by Luca fantilli
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.❀。Stella loves the library, she just finds it so peaceful. Rutger loves joining her at the library, sitting at one of the back tables, hushed whisperers and giggles, and soft jaw kisses are shared as they study and read. 📸 taken by Stella!
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.❀。they can never keep there hands to themselves, they have had there share of elevator makeouts. I can see them in this picture. Rip to the innocent bystanders that has caught them a few times
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.❀。Stella just has a habit of randomly biting rut, in the beginning of there relationship it would shock rut and make him laugh but now he’s used to it, sometimes he would randomly bite her back. He thinks anything she does is adorable. She mostly bites him on his arms/ biceps (I mean can you blame her???) sometimes softly bitting under his jaw to tease him.
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.❀。they are always getting lost in there own world whenever they are together, they can only focus on each other as they stare into each others eyes. Anyone could see that they are in love. There eyes are always going to each other in crowds. There so in love I can’t. 📸 taken by Adam fantilli
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.❀。they are always holding hands, they like feeling each others touch. Rutger holds tightly onto Stella’s hand when they are in crowds, always feeling better knowing that she’s close. When they are sitting next to each other, there holding hands. When they nap/sleep there holding hands. There just obsessed with each others hands, it’s so cute. 📸 taken by Rutger
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.❀。Rutger loves Stella’s chest, he’s definitely a boobs guy. Whenever they are alone his hand is almost always resting on her boobs, he’s always caressing or leaving kisses on her chest, smirking at how sensitive she is. He also loves laying on her chest, listening to her heartbeat as she softly plays with his hair, it’s his favorite place to be 📸 taken by Stella
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.❀。Stella loves holding Rutgers face in her hands, she thinks Rutger is the most beautiful person in the world. She could just stare at his face all day. She loves his smile so much, his smile is what made her fall in love with him. It makes her happy, softly caressing his cheeks as they stare into each other eyes, not having to say anything aloud;there eyes saying everything for them. Stella loves holding his face In her hands as she places a ton of kisses all over his face, smiling at the sound of his laughter. And Rutger feels the same! 📸 taken by Ethan Edwards
˖ ་ 💭 roro’s notes ( I just cant explain how much I love there relationship, I really want to get some blurbs and fics out for them, but I’m having trouble writing rn, but soon I’ll get something out! PLEASE DON’T BE A SILENT READER 🫶🏻)
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bitchinbarzal · 4 months
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some girl hitting on Luca and y/n gets jelly and Lucas pulls out his phone and y/n think he’s giving the girl her number but he’s really just showing a pic of Gigi blurbs🤷‍♀️
after becoming parents to giada both you and luca hadn’t managed to get out much.
You’d managed to take her on your late night target trips while she slept or to Dairy Queen for your ice cream dates because she was the most content little girl in the world.
So when Luca’s mom was in town and offered to watch Gigi for the night you took it and went straight out to a party.
You’d lost Luca shortly after you arrived, opting to go find some of your friends.
After a couple drinks and catching up with the girls you tried to find Luca again, get a little homesick for your babygirl.
“Hey, have you seen Luca?” You ask, hand resting on Rutger’s arm to catch his attention.
“Uh…” he scans the room and then points to Luca “There!”
You follow his finger and see Luca standing with a girl, the two deep in conversation.
You watch them interact, your jealousy is painted across your face and the boys tease you for it to which you brush off.
You watch as the girl asks him a question and points to his phone, Luca gladly opens the phone and hands it to her.
“Oh he’s in trouble” Dylan mumbles from next to you.
You growl lowly and storm over to them, ripping the phone from the girls hand
“Are you serious?!”
“Woah y/n-“
“You’re giving girls your number? What-“
The girl smiles softly, realising your misunderstanding and says to you both
“You have a really cute baby, see you later Luca”
You frown and Luca takes his phone from you to show you watch they were looking at prior to your rampage. He shows you the picture of Gigi he had taken to send to you this morning while you were in class.
“You were showing her pictures of G…”
“Yeah… i kinda miss her”
“Me too, wanna go cuddle with our girl?”
“Absolutely”
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drewsbuzzcut · 3 days
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to add to my last ask rutger is holding nick and telling him the best advice he can and he eventually feels that it’s the best thing to tell him dallas was going somewhere and that he should go after her
could we get a little blurb of this and my last act
Rutger can hear Nick’s sob from behind his closed door. It hurts to hear his teammate so distraught, so he decides to help him.
“Moldy, can I come in?”
Nothing is said but Nick does open the door for him.
“How’re you doing?” Rutger asks, sitting on Nick’s desk chair.
“I feel like shit. Dallas hates me and she won’t talk to me. I’ll never be able to see her again or love her. I’m hurting so bad, man,” he admits, falling back into his bed as more cries leave his mouth.
“I think you need to go after her,” Rutger says and it catches Nick’s attention.
“What?”
“You need to go after her. You obviously love her and want to be with her. You fucking proposed to her, so I know you want to spend the rest of your life with Dallas. Get her back, apologize for your mistakes, and tell her you love her,” Rutger advises the hockey player.
“I can’t. She fucking hates me. She hates me and she doesn’t want to see me ever again,” Nick cries and Rutger is immediately pulling him into a hug.
“She doesn’t hate you, dude. I swear. She’s just hurt and she needs you to fight for her. Look, blanks knows where she is so you need to call him,” Rut tells him.
Nick’s eyebrows frown in confusion. What did he mean blanks knows where she is?
“What’re you talking about?” He hopes she didn’t drive while crying. The last thing he wants is for her to get seriously hurt because of him. Bile rises up his throat just thinking about it.
“Dallas left some hours ago and blanks knows where she is. You need to call Dallas’ brother and have him tell you where she went, so you can go get your girl.”
“He’s gonna rip me a new one.” The last person he wants to talk to is Dallas’ brother- especially because he most likely knows about what went down.
“Just call. It won’t matter if it means you get your girl back,” The other boy says, shaking his shoulders to shake some sense into him.
Rutger’s right. He has to beg blanks to tell him where Dallas is. He has to get her back. There’s no way he can lose her, not without trying one last time.
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hockeylovee12 · 5 days
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Anyone But Him
Chapter One
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July 1st, 2021
The summer sun slowly starts to sink casting a golden glow over the cloudless sky, as Luke's sleek white SUV glides along the I-90, following the signs for Massachusetts. His tires hum against the pavement, creating a steady rhythm within the backdrop of passing cars and typical highway sounds. 
Inside the car, the thumping beat of some random ass country song fills the air, and Luke absentmindedly taps his lengthy fingers along the smooth, cool surface of the leather steering wheel in front of him. 
For a moment, Luke's eyes temporarily leave the road ahead, as he glances towards the seat next to him, where Sadie dons a cropped lilac tank top, jean shorts, and a pair of worn-out Hightop Converse, quietly gazing out the window, while a book, a classic piece entitled Mrs. Dalloway rests on her lap.
Over ten hours have passed since they began the long drive from their hometown in Michigan to the small lake town in New Hampshire where Luke's family lake house awaits their arrival. 
Luke's eyes return to the road, and a small smile forms across his lips as he uses the button on his steering wheel to lower the volume of the music, "Excited for freshman year?" Luke asks his voice laced with excitement as he brings up the topic of college-a subject that has been occupying both their minds since they tossed their caps in the air at their high school graduation less than a month ago.
Sadie hesitates, the silence somewhat deafening against the fading music, and shifts in her seat causing the fabric of her tank top to cling to her skin. 
"Definitely" She replies, the word squeezing past the tight feeling in her throat as she forces a smile to cross her lips. 
"Michigan is gonna be so fucking awesome! I can't wait till we start!" Luke energetically adds, his previously small smile broadening into a wide grin
For him the idea of attending the University of Michigan with his best friend is more than just a hope or a silly dream, it's their reality, it's their plan. 
At least it's supposed to be.
"Have you picked your classes yet?" Luke continues, riding the wave of his anticipation.
She bites the inside of her cheek before mumbling "Sort of,"
Her hesitant response holds significant weight to an unforgettable event, eleven days prior, when the possibility of a different future presented itself-one that's not painted in blue and maize, but rather in the scarlet embraces of Rutgers University, a school attended and cherished by her late mother. 
The vivid image of ripping open her acceptance letter surfaces in her mind. 
She applied several months ago after being accepted to the University of Michigan, and with the exception of her dad-seeing as how she didn't wanna have to pay the $75 application fee out of her own pockets-she didn't tell anyone, because even with a 4.3 GPA and a long list of extracurriculars, the reality of actually getting accepted to Rutgers, was always a long shot, and there was no reason to get anyones hopes up or in Luke's case crush them, for something that probably wouldn't happen. 
Except it did happen. 
Rutgers accepted her and now she's faced with making a decision between going to Michigan with Luke or following in her mother's footsteps and attending Rutgers. 
She prepared herself to share the news with Luke the same day she received her acceptance but that same evening another, far more momentous event was taking place: The NHL Entry Draft.
This wasn't just any draft, this was Luke's draft. This was the day that would determine his future, determine if everything he had worked for, everything his family had worked for, his coaches, his teammates, every game, every loss, every win, if all of it was enough to make it to the NHL. 
So when his name was called as the fourth overall pick, to the New Jersey Devils-a team the Hughes family is very familiar with as one of Luke's older brothers, Jack was their coveted 1st overall pick, two years prior-the sheer look of happiness on Luke's face caused a surge of restitance to rush through Sadie's bones. 
And at that moment she thought 'How the hell could she possibly interrupt what is probably one of the most important moments in her best friends life, with news that would absolutely crush him?"
She couldn't, no she wouldn't. So instead she stayed quiet. 
Over the next few days, she probably rehearsed the conversation in her mind over a hundred times, promising herself she would tell Luke before, they left for their annual summer trip, but she didn't and she could lie and say she couldn't find the time, but the truth is what she couldn't find was the courage. 
Now they're two hours away from the lake house, where they'll spend the next eight days with Luke's family and a few of his brother's friends and Luke thinks she's going to Michigan with him, when the reality is she has no fucking clue where she's going yet. 
Sadie glances over at Luke, who has since returned the music to its blaring and probably ear-damaging volume and is tapping his fingers to the beat of a Morgan Wallen song. 
Sadie's mind trickles back to the beginning of their friendship nearly six years ago. 
It all started the same year Luke’s family moved to Canton, Sadie’s hometown. Luke was really nervous about starting at a new school, in a new environment -having previously lived in Toronto-and even more so because this would be his first time attending a school without his older brothers, who were both attending the local high school. 
On the first day of seventh grade, Sadie and Luke found themselves seated next to one another in homeroom. 
They didn’t talk much, or really at all over the first few weeks, both being rather shy, but all that changed when they were invited to a house party by a mutual friend. 
Sadie remembers having to beg and plead with her dad to receive permission to go, but eventually he agreed. 
It wasn’t the typical house party, like you see in the movies, there were no drugs or alcohol-thankfully considering this was a party for twelve year olds. 
However it was a makeout party, something neither of them had ever experienced before. 
People were playing spin the bottle, the PG-13 version of truth or dare, and the infamous seven minutes in heaven. 
Somehow a close friend of Sadie’s at the time, Reagan Arnold, managed to convince Sadie to participate in a round of seven minutes in heaven. 
Reagan told Sadie to wait in the closet while she chose the guy, swearing up and down she would choose a good guy. 
Sadie was surprised, when Luke, the new kid, opened the door and walked in. 
It was really awkward at first, obviously considering two people who had barely spoken ten words to each other, were now locked in a small, dark coat closet, expected to kiss. 
Funny thing was neither of them had kissed someone before. 
They managed to find a light in the closet, and that’s when Sadie spoke “So do you like movies?” was the first thing she said. The question sorta caught Luke by surprise, but either way he replied “Ya I love movies, I like the Marvel ones the best!” 
“Me too I always watch them with my dad” Sadie had said. They spent the next few minutes talking to one another and they quickly realized they have a lot in common, then towards the end of the seven minutes, they attempted their first kiss, which resulted in their foreheads bumping rather than their lips. They started laughing uncontrollably, and from that day forward, they’ve been practically inseparable. 
Over the past six years, they’ve shared pretty much everything together, memories, secrets, fears, the whole nine yards. 
They’re best friends, that’s what they do.
Best friends talk to each other, they share things, they trust one another, at least they're supposed to. 
A small sigh escapes from Sadie's lips as her eyes drift towards the window, absently watching as an array of cars come flying by. 
It shouldn’t but the thought of telling Luke she might not go to Michigan feels terrifying because how the hell do you tell your best friend of six years ‘Hey I know you’re all excited thinking we’re going to college together, but actually I think I’m going somewhere else. But I’ll see you over break!’
She can’t do that. 
But at the same time, her mom died when she was only nine. Rutgers was a huge part of her life, and if she passes on the opportunity to attend the school that brought her mom so much, joy and happiness, it would basically be abandoning her mother's memory, or surrendering the chance to continue her legacy-it would be giving up on her mom. 
She absentmindedly lets out another sigh, her thoughts returning to the present as a soft touch lands on her exposed shoulder.
Her striking hazel eyes—a mirror of her late mother's—shift towards Luke.
shift towards Luke.
“You alright?” Luke asks, his voice slicing through her brain, like a scolding knife through a block of ice. 
Sadie shakes her head once, a literal attempt to remove the thoughts from her mind, “Ya sorry what’d you say?” She replies 
Luke chuckles before repeating “I asked if you’re excited to watch me play at Yost?!” 
Sadie pauses “Oh ya, definitely…super excited” her voice trying to mimic just enough enthusiasm to make it sound believable. 
Luke glances towards her, the previously lingering excitement in his eyes fading to display a mix of affection and concern, “Are you sure you’re alright? You seem really distracted” he asks 
‘Tell him’ Sadie’s mind practically shouts to her ‘Just get it over with!’
In a moment, Sadie takes a deep breath, forcefully pushing her thoughts aside before responding “Ya I’m just a little tired, you know long car rides” 
Luke nods in agreement, his smile returning “Why don’t you take a nap, we still got like an hour or so before we make it to the house” Luke suggests
“Ya good idea” Sadie replies, as she leans back in the comfortable seat and rests her head on the transparent window before allowing her eyes to close shut. 
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Sadie's eyes begin fluttering open to the sound of tires rolling on gravel. 
Her eyes lock on the familiar silhouette of the lake house, illuminated, by porch lights. The sight of the lake house, with its weathered cedar shingles and windows mirroring the lake's calm waters, brings an immediate wave of relief to Sadie. 
Luke turns his head towards her, his face painted with a soft smile, before latching on to the key, stuck in its slot, and flicking his wrist, allowing the previously roaring engine to hum into a peaceful silence, "Ready?" he asks. Sadie smiles, and nods, unbuckling her seatbelt.
They exit the car, their shoes crunching on the gravel, as the nostalgic scent of pine and lake water fills their noses bringing the memories of past trips to the forefront of their minds. 
The two exchange a smile, as they step towards the front of the car, when the large wooden door, leading into the house, swings open revealing Luke’s parents Ellen and Jim.
Ellen, with her gentle blonde waves reflecting the warmth around her, approaches Sadie, “Hi Sweetie” Ellen greets, her voice filled with genuineness as she wraps her arms around Sadie in a comforting embrace, “How was the drive up?” 
“It was good” Sadie replies, nestling closer into the hug, finding solace in the normality of it. 
A small smirk, dances across Sadie’s lips as their arms untangle themselves from one another, and Sadie, glances towards Luke, who’s standing, to the left of her, embracing his father in a hug. “Luke somehow managed to get us here in one piece” She teases, eliciting a laugh, from both Ellen and Jim. 
“Careful, there I wouldn’t insult the driver” Luke remarks, with a smirk, as he turns to embrace his mom in a hug, “Remember I’m your ride home” Luke adds
Sadie lets out a playful giggle, knowing deep down, Luke would never leave without her.
"Jacky and Q here yet?" Luke asks his parents
"Not yet they should be arriving any minute" Ellen answers, her blue eyes shifting around the scene as if she's trying to activate her x-ray vision and find their car through all the trees. 
Luke nods and turns to his car, walking towards the trunk, planning to remove his and Sadie's luggage when a loud honking sound startles him. 
“FUCK!” he curses 
Jim raises his eyebrows in disapproval towards his youngest boy, who proceeds to send an apologetic look in response, before rotating his body, to see his older brothers along with two of their friends Trevor Zegras and Josh Norris, arriving in Jack’s car. 
Luke quietly mutters ‘idiots’, before finishing his task of removing the luggage from his car. 
Once finished, he shuts the trunk of his car, and steps towards Sadie, allowing Jack to park his car. 
Quinn is the first to exit, from the passenger side, immediately making his way towards Luke and Sadie and pulling the two teenagers into a hug. 
“Hey guys! How you doing?” He asks, his voice laced with platonic affection. 
Sarcasm creeps into Luke’s voice as he teasingly replies “Doing good, until you showed up and damaged my ear drums”
Quinn retaliates by pulling the taller boy closer to him and ruffling his hair much to his annoyance. 
Sadie smiles watching her best friend interact with his-and basically her-older brother, while the remaining of the group emerges from Jack's car. 
Trevor, always the playful one, practically jumps out of the car with a laugh, his oak colored hair tousled from the drive. Josh follows, calmly exiting and taking a moment to stretch his arms above his head. The amiable smile that crinkles at the corners of his eyes hints at the warmth and friendliness of his demeanor, as he makes his way toward Ellen and Jim, politely greeting them. 
Then comes Jack, extracting himself from the drivers seat, with the same blend of confidence and composure, of a team with a 7-0 lead in the dying seconds of the third period. He's the older-at least of Luke-, the mega-talented and undeniably attractive brother, the epitome of charm and charisma. The first overall pick, the ladies man of the group, the ‘golden boy’, the term frequently used by Luke in an envious driven attempt to paint an accurate description of his brother.
Jack steps closer to Luke and Sadie before attacking Luke in a bear hug, nearly knocking the youngest and tallest of the family off his feet. 
"JACK!” Luke shouts, his voice more playful than annoyed-although it still radiates waves of annoyance-as he tries to push the older boy off.
“Ugh get off of me!” Luke continues, clearly struggling, before finally managing to remove his brothers hold.
“Hey Sades” Jack says, a smile crossing his lips, as he turns his attention towards her, his arm lingering around Luke, before resting on his shoulder. 
“Hey Jack” Sadie replies politely 
“I see you’re still hanging around this one” Jack teases with a smile as he playfully ruffle his fingers through Luke’s curls, which causes Luke to send an ‘if looks could kill’ type of glare towards both his brothers, clearly annoyed by the fact that they have deemed it their civil duty to mess with his hair-which it’s not. 
“I'm not that annoying” Luke retorts with a grin, his hand moving to smooth down his messed-up hair.
Luke’s gaze shifts, finding Trevor standing a few feet away interacting with Quinn and Josh, a large smile present on his face, “And besides at least one of us has normal friends” Luke adds, purposely raising his voice enough for Trevor to overhear
“Is he talking about me?” Trevor asks, a sly grin forming, as he steps closer to Luke
Jack’s response comes quick “I think so” 
“You just wait Lukey, this summer Jack and I are finally gonna get you back for all the pranks the two of you pulled on us last summer” Trevor declares, his eyes shifting with unwavering confidence between Luke and Sadie.
Jack nods in agreement, the smile on his face never fading, it’s the kind that reaches all the way up to his striking blue eyes, a similarity shared between him and his brothers. 
Luke and Sadie exchange a knowing glance of confidence with one another, indicative of disbelief at the thought of Jack and Trevor successfully pulling off a prank. 
Sadie’s voice is light as she chimes in “Isn’t that what you said last summer, and the summer before?” she teases, because it is, they say it every summer, and every summer they fail. 
Jack’s cheeks flush red, as he tries to force, credibility into his voice “No” 
Josh who had, finished helping Quinn, unpack the car and is now standing beside him on the outer circle of the conversation, interjects “Uh ya it is”
Jack and Trevor share a playful look, mixing with a hint of embarrassment, their previous expression of confidence disintegrating as Trevor replies “Ok well…maybe…but this summer for sure” 
Luke and Sadie exchange a laugh “Uh huh we’ll see about that” Luke says his voice wavering with skepticism.
Ellen shakes her head, the smile on her face, washing away any accusations of annoyance “Alright guys” she begins “Let’s try and keep the pranking to a minimum this year” 
One last look of mischief and playfulness is exchanged among the group before they nod and begin walking towards the front door.
***
After having a chance to unpack their belongings and settle into their respective rooms-Ellen and Jim taking the master bedroom on the first floor, well the remaining six split between four rooms on the second floor, Jack and Trevor sharing one room as well as Quinn and Josh sharing another while Sadie and Luke, are given their own-the clock creeps towards nine pm, and the group gathers in the spacious living room, to discuss dinner plans, something on everyone's minds and stomachs. 
"Mhm, a burger sounds so good" Luke comments to no one in particular, as he flops down next to Sadie, on the u-shaped couch.
"Eh not really and too much work" Quinn claims, allowing a yawn to escape his lips. 
Jim, who had previously been in the kitchen, walks towards the center of the room with a stack of takeout menus, and raises his voice over the growing chatter. "I was thinking we could keep it simple tonight—takeout sound good to everyone?" 
He's met with an array of nods, ya's and yes's as suggestions start flying back and forth-Chinese, Italian, Mexican-Luke lobbies for burgers again, but after a few minutes and naming pretty much every type of cuisine they could think of they agree on pizza and salad, leading to a discussion on toppings.
It takes another five minutes and a heated debate on whether pineapple belongs on pizza, before Ellen can dial the number of a local restaurant, confirming the mishmash of orders-two large caesar salads, a meat lovers pizza, one with just cheese for the less adventurous ones, a pepperoni one and an experimental half-and-half with pineapple, sausage and olives.
"Thank you! See you in 20 minutes" Ellen says, relaying the information to the rest of the group before hanging up. 
"I'll pick em up, Trev you wanna come?" Jack asks, starting to stand up. 
"Sure man" He answers and with that the two head towards the front door, disappearing into the night air, and leaving behind a fleeting echo of their voices, discussing who's driving, and who's bringing the pizza's in.
Back in the living room, Quinn flops down on the couch "So, any big plans while we're up here? I mean, other than stuffing our faces?"
"Speak for yourself," Luke quips, "I'm hitting the lake first thing tomorrow."
A murmur of approval ripples through the group as plans begin to take shape with talk of wakesurfing and late-night bonfires, until the conversation shifts to the University of Michigan.
Sadie feels a knot form in her stomach, as Josh and Quinn, former players of the hockey team, chime in with their two cents. 
Her eyes trickle to the glass doors leading to the wooden deck, searching for an escape when a wave of emotions wash over her as she recalls her first trip here.
It was the summer after she met Luke, the summer before eighth grade. They drove up with Luke’s parents, Jack and Quinn and two of their friends Cole and Brady. 
Most of their days were spent, swimming in the lake, roasting marshmallows over the bonfire, or all the boys trying to teach Sadie how to play hockey on the driveway-which she’s gotten much better at- but what she remembers the most is sitting on the deck, talking to Luke about her mom.
He was the first person she felt comfortable enough with to open up about her mom’s passing, what it was like to be nine years old watching your mom rot away in a hospital bed, knowing there was nothing you could do to stop a disease you barely understood. 
With Luke, Sadie didn’t need to put on a smile and pretend that everything was okay, when it wasn’t, and despite only being 12 at the time Luke didn’t try to fix it either. He didn’t run to his parents or brothers, he just listened. 
Luke was the first person to show her with more than just words, she didn’t need to bury all her thoughts and secrets inside. 
Luke was the first person to show her she wasn’t alone. 
Suddenly her eyes turn to glass as she wonders if everything would change if she chose Rutgers, if she would lose everything she has with Luke?
“You okay?” Luke asks his voice, pulling her back to reality
Sadie hesitates before responding “Ya, I’m fine. I just remembered I forgot to call my dad, so I’m gonna do that real quick” Luke watches as she swiftly stands up and makes her way to the stairs leaving no time for him to respond.
Once her feet reach the top of the stairs, she rushes into her room, her mind too occupied to notice, she doesn't properly close the door. 
Sadie scrambles to unlock her phone, her fingers trembling as she fumbles with the green call button.
Finally her fingers press the button, the loud dial tone filling, the otherwise silent room. Sadie leans against the wall.
“Hey dad” she greets, her voice wobbly.
“Hi pumpkin, how you doing?” Her dad asks
They begin talking about everything and nothing-the drive, the weather, her dad’s job.
Meanwhile, downstairs, the front door swings open. Jack walks in, followed by Trevor, both carrying two large pizzas and a box of salad.
Jack and Trevor set the food down on the kitchen counter, as the rest of the group, crowds around the kitchen sink, preparing to wash their hands. 
“Where’s Sadie?” Trevor asks as he makes his way towards the sink as well.
Ellen motions to the stairs “I think she went upstairs, Jack do you mind telling her dinner is here please” Ellen requests, her clean hands busy gathering plates and napkins from the oak cabinets.
Jack nods, “Got it” He replies as he walks towards the stairs.
He stops in the room shared by him and Trevor, to set his keys on the nightstand, before making his way towards Sadie’s room.
Her voice, seeping through the small crack in the door frame, causes him to slow, pausing as he listens in. 
“Dad, I don’t know what to do! I don't wanna hurt him" 
Sadie’s words spill out like a waterfall, “How do I choose between Rutgers and Luke” Her voice trembles.
Jack instinctively takes a step back, his heart racing as he realizes he shouldn’t be listening to this. He turns his back to the door, his mind screaming at him to walk away, but his body remains in place. 
Every fiber in his being is drawn to Sadie, to the pain and secrecy hidden in her voice. 
And then it hits him-Rutgers. Why is she talking about that? And what does Luke have to do with it?
A whirlwind of emotions swirl within him as he struggles to piece together Sadie's words, when the muffled reply of “Love you too” seeps through the door frame, sending a jolt of panic through his body.
Before he can force his body to move, run, jump, do anything, the door swings open and Sadie’s small gasp of surprise forces him to turn around. 
Their eyes meet, Jack can see the tears that slipped from her eyes, have been firmly wiped away, and a surge of conflicting emotions swirl inside of him-a feeling of protectiveness and anger at the thought of unknown actions hurting Luke, guilt for eavesdropping, and an overwhelming desire to comfort Sadie, but all he does is stand frozen, staring at her. 
“Jeez Jack you scared me!” Sadie says 
Jack hesitates, searching his mind for a response. Does he confess, does he tell her he overheard her? He wonders. He slightly shakes his head before settling on a response “Sorry, I uh I had to put my keys away, and uh my mom wanted me to tell you dinners here” 
“Sounds good, I’ll be there in a second” The previous quiver in her voice is a distant memory, as she replies. 
Jack nods slowly, attempting to regroup himself, before he slowly treads down the stairs.
Jack makes his way to the kitchen, rummaging for a bottle of water.
He finds one and begins taking slow sips, when Sadie, slips into the kitchen, planting her feet next to his, and turning on the sink faucet. 
Jack’s eyes wander in her direction, catching a quick glance. Sadie notices and replies with a friendly smile as she dries her hands on a nearby hand towel, and moves towards the open pizza boxes with a plate. 
She reaches in and places two slices of pepperoni pizza onto her plate, stacking one on top of another, before using the plastic tongs to add a handful of salad. After grabbing a fork and napkin, she walks towards the crowded couch and takes a seat next to Luke. 
Jack remains quiet the entire time, slowly watching from the counter, before following her actions and making his way to the couch, he sits next to Trevor, listening in to the ongoing conversation surrounding college, as he slowly indulges in his dinner. 
Most of the group, with the exception of Sadie, have finished their dinner by the time Trevor makes a controversial comment -in a room full of Michigan and hockey fans- about Boston University, a school he spent two years at. “Listen Michigan is great but BU 100% produces more star NHL players” 
Quinn’s face drops in an exaggerated response, “Jack please tell him to leave” Quinn insists, struggling to keep a straight face. 
Laughter ripples through the room in response.
Quinn manages to pull off a pretty solid poker face as he says “I’m serious” 
“So am I” Trevor remarks with a grin, and a slight shrug of his shoulders
Josh shakes his head, “There is nothing BU can do better than Michigan” 
“Mhm I disagree, hockey, academics, parties” Trevor claims 
Josh opens his mouth to disagree “Michigan parties are legendary” He begins.
“Michigan is better than BU at everything, and out all the options that’s the one you choose” Jack comments, because it’s not like Michigan has been ranked the #1 NCAA hockey program for the last six years, or consistently been in the top 30 for best academics or anything like that. 
Quinn and Josh exchange a playful look, before simultaneously answering yes. 
Ellen and Jim shake their heads, with a small laugh, as Luke rolls his eyes and Jack smacks his lips together in an audible response. 
“You know one time Quinn and I were at this party” Josh begins before being cut off by a somewhat hard punch to the shoulder by Quinn 
“Shut it” Quinn insists 
Most of the group laughs.
“Alright guys I think we’re going to turn in” Ellen tells the younger crew as her and Jim begin standing “Don’t do anything dangerous, and whatever happened at that party Quinn please take it to the grave” Ellen jokes as she walks towards the hallway
Once the parents are completely out of earshot, Josh continues “Can I finish my story” 
“Didn’t you hear my mom she said take it to the grave” Quinn argues 
Luke chimes in “Oh come on I wanna know” 
“Ya it’s funny come on” Josh tries
Quinn looks between his kid brother and his best friend before replying “No”
Luke continues to try and reason with him “Come on, You never tell me” “I’m not gonna tell mom and dad” “Please Sadie and I will literally be there in like two months” 
Jack’s eyes trickle towards Sadie, as Luke mentions her name, her presence somewhat forgotten through the bubbling conversation.
His thoughts are a jumbled mess. Should he confront her about what he heard? Maybe he should try to comfort her instead. Or maybe it's better if he just leaves it alone?
But before he can figure out what to do, Luke loudly grumbles, snapping Jack back into reality.
Another wave of laughter ripples throughout the room, as the conversation shifts seamlessly, abandoning the topic of Michigan, at least for the moment, before they decide to settle down and watch a movie. 
They search through various streaming services, debating between watching, action, sci-fi, or comedy. 
“No more alien stuff, Luke! We get it, you want to meet E.T.,” Josh teases, flicking through the science fiction offerings with the remote, only to be met with playful groans from the group.
"What about 21 Jump Street?" Luke asks 
"Ya no" Jack answers 
"How about a comedy?" Quinn suggests
"21 Jump Streets a comedy" Luke mutters, earning a subtle look from Quinn, before refocusing on the screen.
“Oh, come on, something with some punches!” Trevor eggs on, eyes lighting up as he spots 'Goon' in the streaming library.
"They have Hot Tub Time Machine" Josh suggests 
With each suggestion, counter-arguments volley around the room until eventually receiving majority approval for the hockey-themed comedy Goon, which follows the story of a bouncer who basically turns into a hockey enforcer/fighter. 
"Goon it is," Josh declares, hitting play as everyone settles deeper into their respective cushions and chairs, and an anticipatory silence spreads as the screen comes to life.
The silence only lasts about 15 minutes, because none of them, know how to keep their mouths shut during a fucking movie, like when Doug Glatt stumbles onto the ice for his first practice, Trevor's jab — "Look, it's Quinn!" — is a catalyst for a burst of laughter, Quinn’s mock outrage only fueling the fun.
"Jack can you please make him leave!" Quinn begs
"Fuck no" Jack insists causing the rest of the group to laugh 
"Then just shut up and watch the movie" Quinn huffs toward Trevor 
Or during Doug's first game, when Luke quips "And I thought Bambi on ice was just a Disney thing" 
During a slow-motion sequence of a well-executed check "Figure skater right there"
And so on and so forth, as they're unrestrained voices follow the ups and downs on screen.
At one point the movie reaches maximum goriness when Doug, engages in a brutal fight with an opponent, and the room erupts in a mixture of gasps and chuckles, the line between horror and amusement blurring.
Jack's gaze drifts to Sadie, where she and Luke are whispering to each other in hushed tones. 
He turns his attention back to the movie, trying to shake off the negative feelings creeping up on him.
During another scene, Luke jumps at a particularly raucous fight , "Holy shit! Did you see that punch?"
Laughter erupts, and all eyes fall towards Luke, except for Jack's which find Sadie again, he can't shake the feeling of guilt gnawing at him, knowing something about Sadie that Luke doesn't, even if she doesn't know he knows. 
His mind is a silent turmoil for the remainder of the movie, the group’s laughter and heckling fading into a background static against his internal dissonance, until eventually, the movie's closing credits begin rolling and the reaction is satisfying stretches and yawning from the group.
Josh, who had been animated throughout, rises and announces "I'm hitting the sack, guys," his eyelids heavy. The room hums with goodnights as he disappears up the stairs.
Quinn, as always the responsible one begins gathering empty plates, and throws them in the trash before heading upstairs. 
Trevor and Luke, their energy seemingly boundless, launch into a spirited debate about who would make the better hockey player enforcer, even if we know the answer, but their banter echos off the walls until they too concede to the call of sleep, trekking upstairs.
With the room now emptied Sadie and Jack find themselves momentarily alone, the stillness stark in contrast to the evening's livelyness. Sadie lingers around the kitchen, wiping down the counter with a quiet grace. Jack's mind spirals the secret nudging at his tongue, demanding release. He inhaled, ready to break the silence, and say something but Luke's sudden re-entry halts him mid-breath.
"Forgot my phone," Luke says, swiping it from the coffee table. "You coming, Sadie?" 
"Yep, be right there," she replies, tossing the last of her garbage in the trash can
With a final nod and a half-hearted smile in Jack's direction, she departs to the sound of Luke's receding footsteps. The room was silent now, save for the echoes of what had been left unsaid. Jack let out a heavy sigh, the weight of his newfound burden grounding him to the couch.
He was alone. His sigh hangs in the air, a fog of unresolved tension as he stands, flicking off the lights and making his way toward the stairs. The day had ended, they made it to the lake, and now he's going to bed with more questions than he came with. 
Lying there, staring at the ghostly shadows dancing across the ceiling, Jack knows he won't be able to stop wondering about Sadie's secret until he gets answers, and he just hopes whatever secret she's hiding doesn't end up destroying his younger brother. 
A/N I hope you enjoyed, feel free to send me in any asks!
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dylan-duke · 1 month
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Rutger would not be able to handle it
ellen thought calling her boys was hard? calling the love of her daughters life and ripping his heart out was even harder.
poor boy is a rookie in the NHL and his girlfriend dies
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Omfg i’m thinking ethan and rutger getting themselves off in their hotel after one of their away triple heater games bc they’re both so amped up and missing you and can’t wait anymore
especially if you were teasing them and sending them ✨pics✨ all night long😭
ethan and rutger hate being away from you. rutger used to make fun of ethan when he would whine and complain about how much he missed you during away games, but now that he's actually in the relationship with you, he finally gets why ethan complained so much.
rutger and ethan share a hotel room for their series in columbus against ohio state. they haven't seen you in days, and both boys are missing you a lot. they miss your voice, your sweet smile, but most of all, they miss your touch.
you'd gone out with a group of friends and decided to post some pictures on instagram. you knew your boys missed you, but you didn't think you'd receive messages from both of them after you posted the pictures...
"fuck you have no idea what youre doing to me right now y/n."
"wish i was there to rip that dress off you"
you were wearing a tight black cocktail dress. it was low cut, showing off your cleavage and making your boobs pop. it was making rutger and ethan go crazy. after receiving those messages, you decided to mess with them a bit, teasing them to the point where they'd have no choice but to take care of their issue. you'd take a picture with the dress on, making sure to get the best angle of your cleavage. then, you'd take a few without the dress on, showing off your lacy undergarments.
"wish you were here to help take this dress off..."
then to get them going even more, you'd send a picture of you touching yourself over your panties.
"guess ill just have to take care of this myself"
that sent rutger and ethan over the edge. ethan groaned as he adjusted his position on the bed. he couldn't wait any longer, and clearly rutger couldn't either because when Ethan glanced over at him, he noticed rutger palming himself through his boxers.
"fuck rut, i cant-"
"me neither."
no more words would be spoken between the two. they'd just stare at the pictures of you while they get themselves off in the same room, wishing you were there with them so the three of you could take care of the problem together...
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cobrakaisb · 1 year
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Was there ever any confrontation between luca and jAckson after they’d gotten together? (can you tell this is me fishing for more cause it was so good)
was there a confrontation?? there were several. jackson is one of those people who is like no more guy friends while we’re dating, but you stood your ground with luca. when he found out you dumped him for luca, mans was HEATED. he definitely tries to (and does) fight luca on multiple occasions. here’s a snippet:
(small trigger warning, there is some misogyny and slut shaming going on in this passage, please don’t read if that will upset you)
“were you fucking him the whole time?” he asks, cornering you in the kitchen. you know exactly who it is, and you hate the way that your shoulders tense up and that your eyes become misty. “go away jackson,” you mumble, trying to shoulder past him, but he’s bigger and faster and is able to grab your arm before you get to far.
“answer the question. where you whoring around the whole time we were together?” he repeats, getting in your face. you flinch, eyes closing as you tilt your head away from him. “no! but i should have because you treated me like shit!” you snap, finally pulling away from him, just as luca enters with mark and rutger at his side.
“you better get the fuck away from my girl,” luca spits, pulling jackson by his shoulder away from you. “whatever man. you can have her,” jackson says, but he grumbles something that you don’t hear. whatever he said sent luca off because the next thing you know, luca’s fist is connecting with jackson’s jaw.
none of the boys react quick enough to stop the oncoming fight. the two go at it, your current boyfriend pounding your ex one. “you keep her name out of your mouth!” luca shouts as mark and luke finally rip him off jackson. “you’re lucky they’re stopping me!” he continues to shout, but jackson got the message and left.
it takes a moment for things to calm down. luca’s chest is still moving rapidly, up and down, while rutger and johnny ensure that you’re okay. “what did he say to you?” luca asks, finally escaping adam’s strong grip to stand next to you. he’s looking you over, as if you’re the one with the busted lip. “you’re bleeding luca,” you mumble, fingers caressing his bottom lip gently. he winces at your touch, but doesn’t stop giving you a once over.
“y/n,” he says, voice stern, “what did he say?” you shake your head, not wanting to discuss this right now. “nothing. we can talk about later,” you say. luca wants to protest. he wants to know how many guys he needs to gather to get on this kids ass. but the soft ‘please’ that escapes your lips makes him forget about jackson. he pulls you into his chest, and your arms wrap around his torso, squeezing him tight. “it’s okay. we’re okay,” he whispers into your hair as you nod, feeling safe and content in his arms.
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