☆࿔*:･COURT. she/her / 20s. writer & student. my toxic trait is thinking i have a chance. lightning + sharks + wild + devils+ blackhawks. luke hughes' biggest defender. head of the brayden point and brandon hagel fanclub. hufflepuff. infj. requests are open.
✰ i recently did an overhaul of this blog. if you find any dead links or things you believe might be incorrectly labelled, please let me know so i can fix it… thanks. :)
study guide! main masterlist! hughesy talks! join the taglist! asoaif blog!
guys i'm back from the dead and just realized that it would be entirely reasonable for crosby!reader and gavin mckenna to be a thing if they both go to penn state...
summary: connor and macklin face off in the last game of the blackhawks' season.
cw: none
requested: yes
i bit the bullet and gave celebrini!reader a name. idk. but i named her makenna. like those are perfect twin names "macklin & makenna"!!!! also included riley and hallie from my coming up roses au although its not like you need to read all of that.
let me know if y'all want me to write anything else for connor and celebrini!sister or any other characters in my series. REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
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kenna.celebrini finally warm enough to practice outside and i just about passed out from the heat of that sweatshirt 🥵🥵🥵
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_connorbedard i told you to take it off!
kenna.celebrini who?
_connorbedard you?
kenna.celebrini asked?
_connorbedard bruh
aiden_celebrini you know you don't have to
put up with this bro
kenna.celebrini who?
aiden_celebrini MAKENNA!
kenna.celebrini ASKED?
mackcelebrini dramatic.
kenna.celebrini you literally lay on the ice
after every practice dont even start with me
mackcelebrini the ice is cold. the court is
concrete. we are not the same.
kenna.celebrini okay mr. bigshot 🙄
robyn_celebrini please tell me you drank some water after this!! 💖
kenna.celebrini i did mom i promise! connor
made me lol
_connorbedard i had to practically pour it on
her
kenna.celebrini okay drama queen
fan1 i love that aiden is always trying to save connor
fan2 i bet connor is happy right where he is
_connorbedard he is very happy
fan1 😱
fan3 aiden vs makenna is my favorite recurring series on this app
aiden_celebrini i’m just trying to be a good
future brother-in-law-to-be and protect the
guy 🙄
kenna.celebrini log off. now. 💀
fan4 the pink sweatshirt is so cute though!! do we know where it’s from??
fan5 looks like it might be from a tournament
drop? or just her being iconic as usual 💅
kenna.celebrini i'm starting a collection. one's name is connie and the other is named mackers. can you guess which one is which?
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fan1 this is the cutest thing ever
_willsmith2 is the puck mack?
kenna.celebrini yes!
kenna.celebrini i need to get a baseball and
name it smits!
rileyhughes_05 yes please!
kenna.celebrini ooooo girl i saw a volleyball
one at the store! i could name it riles!
rileyhughes_05 yes!!!!!!
rileyhughes_05 and theres a soccer ball one
too!
rileyhughes_05 you could name that one
halls
kenna.celebrini ahhhhh!!!!!!!!
kenna.celebrini perfect!!!!!!!!!!!!!
mackcelebrini guess we're adding everybody
now
_connorbedard why is the tennis ball named after me and not the puck... i've literally played hockey longer than him 😐
kenna.celebrini because the tennis ball has a
sweatband and you’re always sweating? duh.
_connorbedard actually rude
kenna.celebrini plus i play tennis and you're
attached to me
mackcelebrini she’s right though
mackcelebrini also mackers is clearly the
superior plushie
hallie.pop wait i actually need the soccer ball one now please and thank you ⚽️💖
kenna.celebrini on it!!! i’m going back to the
store tomorrow!
aiden_celebrini i’m offended there isn’t a third one for me
kenna.celebrini sorry they don't make a
"professional dumbass" plushie yet aiden sorry
rjcelebrini LMAO 💀
charlie_celebrini 😂
mackcelebrini BOOM! ROASTED! *michael
scott reference*
aiden_celebrini you all need to be stopped!
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kenna.celebrini i'm back in the big house for one last game!
kenna.celebrini tagged alexiscarmody
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alexiscarmody GO HAWKS!!!!!!
kenna.celebrini SQUAWK SQUAWK!!!!!!
aiden_celebrini never heard a soul say
"squawk" in reference to the blackhawks
before...
kenna.celebrini leave me alone
aiden_celebrini i'm good
madi_bedard cheer him on for me! i'm rooting from back home!
kenna.celebrini i'll be loud enough for the
both of us
mackcelebrini please tell me you'll cheer for me a little bit????????
kenna.celebrini don't you know i'm chicago
down?????
mackcelebrini 🤨
mackcelebrini thought you were vancouver
down?
kenna.celebrini i haven't been "vancouver
down" since the 2023 nhl draft bud
mackcelebrini you just hate me but thats
okay 😑☠️
kenna.celebrini grow up you big baby 🍼
robyn_celebrini be nice to macky
kenna.celebrini what do you mean?????? i'm
always nice to macky 🤨
celebrinirick i didn't raise you to be a liar
makenna????
kenna.celebrini he needs to toughen up tho
mackcelebrini i am tough
charlie_celebrini umm....... 👀
nhlblackhawks glad to have you in the stands again!!!!!!
chsn would you want to do a spot during intermission???????
kenna.celebrini uh....... of course!!!!!
fan i'll tune in for some celebrini
commentary!!
kenna.celebrini added to their story!
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kenna.celebrini since i neglect to actually take pictures during games... heres some reaction pics that depict my mood during every single blackhawks vs. sharks game (featuring @._willsmith2). i may never know a single moment of peace tbh
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charlie_celebrini this is the best thing i've ever seen!!!!!
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graceccsmith can you send me these???
kenna.celebrini of course!!!!
_willsmith2 why am i getting dragged into this?????? 3 times???????
kenna.celebrini they're just too perfect!!!!!
mackcelebrini how do you find these??????
kenna.celebrini pinterest?????? tiktok???????
_connorbedard do we stress you out this much?????
kenna.celebrini yes!
kenna.celebrini and what is this 20
questions?????
madi_bedard gimme gimme gimme!!!!!!
kenna.celebrini already working on it!
madi_bedard do you have more 👀👀👀
kenna.celebrini do i?!
kenna.celebrini i have an infinite amount!
_connorbedard WHAT!!!!!
fan1 all their sisters in the comments goofing on them is killing me!!!!
so like its finals week and i'm so behind on writing but do not fear ☝️🤓 i'm currently working on my riley story and my trevor zegras story. i also just finished the sammy hughes part where her parents find out she's pregnant.
i'm just a little overwhelmed with finishing out this semester to worry about posting any of it lol
i also need to update the masterlists haha (*said with sarcasm and stress)
I feel the same way about how Habs fans recently treated Kirby Dach and his wife
Dach isn't married, there was mentions about a gf but not a wife.
i mistyped…
i am obviously not a montreal fan so i’m not keeping up with their players’ personal lives. my point about the treatment of players/players’ family members remains the same…. but i’ve edited “wife” to “girlfriend”
Hi, i have a question i was looking at the Mitch Marner x sammy hughes series and the intro , you said you dislike Toronto, me being a Canadian and living in Toronto, why don't you like it just wondering
When I said I 'dislike Toronto,' I really meant the Maple Leafs organization and the culture surrounding it; I have nothing against the city of Toronto itself! I feel like the team is pretty much in denial about needing a true rebuild, but more importantly, I really dislike how the team and some fans treated Mitch (and several other players).
I don’t mean that in a parasocial way—I just think treating any human being the way he was treated is unacceptable (I feel the same way about how Habs fans recently treated Kirby Dach and his girlfriend, and they’re my team’s playoff rival right now). Between his address being leaked, people throwing things on his lawn, and sending death threats all while he had a newborn at home, it goes beyond basic criticism (which I do believe all public figures are open to) and moves into a lack of basic human decency.
I don't hate the players; in fact, I think the 'player culture' there is rough—like when no one stepped up for Auston after the Gudas incident. I’m referencing my dislike for Toronto in my Mitch series because I want to explore that experience for Mitch. Everyone has a different opinion on his time there, but I believe no player deserves that kind of treatment, regardless of the team.
Brandon Hagel and patching him up when he gets home after a fight in a game :)
☆࿔* taking care of brandon after a fight. going with this being after the second game of round two because of his gordie howe hat trick and—as a lightning fan who was at the game—it was great to see him fight and get sassy again (lol) this is also kinda ass but whatever... its also unedited so don't judge me...
You'd been at the game, you promised you'd go to all of the home games, clad in the wag jacket that had his name embroidered on the front and his number patched onto the sleeve.
You settled in, next to a few of the other wags, and were quickly entertained. Marie (Yanni's wife) is probably your best bud when the fighting starts because she just gets it. Both of your boys are scrappy and while some of the other wags grimace and get nervous—of course not wanting their man to get hurt—you both know they'll be just fine.
It started with Yanni taunting Xhekaj and you were both laughing and giggling, really starting to enjoy it all.
It crescendoed with Brandon's fight with Slafkovsky. You were on your feet, screaming and cheering and know that Brandon was eating it up as he went to the box. It kept going though, getting joined by Corey Perry and continuing to chirp at the Canadien players in the other box.
"He's got jokes!" Marie laughed over the roaring crowd.
"He like to ragebait!" You giggled back, clearly seeing—even from far away—he was enjoying himself.
Later after the late overtime, Marie was quick to get home, her daughter practically falling asleep standing up. She'd given you a ride there but you were adamant that you were fine and Brandon could take you home. You were more than happy to wait in the family lounge for an hour.
You'd texted him but figured he wouldn't see it—he's notoriously bad at texting on a normal day. After a little over an hour, he'd finally emerged—hair a messy wet mop and suit jacket hanging over his arm.
"You need a hat." You smiled as he approached, raising your hand and running your fingers through the mess in an attempt to tame it.
Brandon grimaced, "It's still wet."
"Yeah," You start, running your fingers through it some more. "And if you let it dry like this it will look like you've been electrocuted."
He was quiet as you worked. When you finished, sighing because it wasn't laying just right, he gave you his signature smile. The smile that melted your heart the first time you met.
"What?" You asked, knowing he was about to something.
"Nothing..." He trailed.
You quirked your brow, knowing him well enough to know the gears were turning.
"You saw my goal?" He asked. You nodded. "And my assist?" You nod again. "And my fight?" You nod again, this time a little exaggerated as you smiled, realizing pretty quickly that he was on to something. "That's a Gordie Howe hat trick, ya know?"
You nod, "Yeah, it was beautiful, baby."
"They were saying I'm the first to do in the playoffs—for the Lightning I mean." He's cheesing now. Proud of himself.
"Well, all I have to say is that I loved seeing you one punch that guy." You were practically giggling, knowingly feeding his already large ego.
"Let's get you home." He announced, like it was a necessity. You nod, letting him grab your hand as he practically drags you out of the side entrance of the arena.
When you'd both gotten to the car, he let you hold his right hand in your lap during the drive. The post game traffic had died out by now. The only light being the passing street and traffic lights.
His arm was practically limp, letting you mess with the tips of his fingers and he drove with the other hand. You noticed something, holding his hand up at eye level to—somewhat awkwardly—catch the passing lights.
"What?" Brandon questioned.
"Your hand is swollen." You analyze, squinting with your head tilted, trying to get the right view of his knuckles. "And the skin is broken."
"It's fine. They looked at it after the fight and after the game. I don't need stitches and it barely hurts." He reasoned, flexing his hand in your own grip to try and prove a point. "It just feels like a dull ache. Nothing to worry about."
You squinted, not believing him as you lightly poked at the skin puckering at the edges of the cut. He flinched, his hand jolting as you gave him a deadpanned look. "Okay, maybe don't stick your finger in it?"
"I barely grazed it." You sassed. "You at least need ice when we get home."
quinn hughes x sister!riley hughes
jack hughes x sister!riley hughes
luke hughes x sister!riley hughes
summary: riley was born on april 18, 2005 at 6:02 pm. very shortly after, her siblings meet her for the first time.
(wc 889)
cw: none, just a bunch of fluff
today would be riley's 21st birthday and i had the idea to write her brothers (and sammy) meeting her for the first time. also i plan to write a smau/fic on her 21st birthday bc she's definitely going all out. also, i hope this shows how riley and jack's relationship is lol.
let me know if y'all want me to write anything else for riley. REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
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Jim Hughes moved down the hospital hallway as if herding four children weren't a full-time job.
Sammy, the eldest at eight, walked as if she were in charge, her hand firmly gripping three-year-old Jack’s. Jack was humming to himself, oblivious to where they were going, while five-year-old Quinn kept trying to break into a sprint every few seconds.
“Quinn, come back." His dad called out, his voice a low, polite quiet. He adjusted one-year-old Luke on his hip. Luke was the only one that was truly quiet, his wide eyes tracking the bright fluorescent lights above him.
Jim stopped at a heavy wooden door and turned to face his huddle of children. “Alright, Mom is going to be very tired and the baby is sleeping, so we need to whisper. Understood?”
They all nodded, though Quinn added a breathy “Okay” as if he were preparing himself for something.
When the door pushed open, the room was bathed in the soft, golden glow of the sun filtering through the windows.
Ellen Hughes looked up from the bed, her face pale but glowing with a weary yet proud smile. Quinn didn’t even wait for a green light; he scrambled onto the edge of the high hospital bed, his small frame vibrating with excitement.
“Are you okay, Mommy?” he whispered, throwing his arms around her neck. Ellen winced slightly at the sudden jostle, but her hand was firm on his back, pulling him into the crook of her shoulder.
“I’m perfect, baby,” she whispered into his hair.
Jack was right behind him, clambering up with a clumsy determination that nearly sent Quinn tumbling off the bed. Luke made a frantic grabbing motion from Jim’s arms, letting out a frustrated “Mama!” until he was settled right in the center of her lap.
Sammy hung back for a second, giving her mom a gentle hug and a knowing look before Luke’s "monkey grip" on Ellen’s neck forced her to migrate to move to the foot of the bed. She sat there, scanning the room until her eyes landed on the clear plastic bassinet tucked in the corner.
“Are you ready to meet your little sister?” Ellen asked.
Quinn and Jack nodded eagerly, going onto their knees with wide eyes. Luke, who didn’t understand the words, listened when Sammy called him over to sit in her lap.
Jim stepped toward the bassinet, rolling it over to the side of the bed before reaching down and lifting a small, six-pound bundle swaddled in a hospital blanket patterned with tiny pink footprints. He moved with tenderness—tenderness that someone who spent his life on hockey rinks didn't usually have—before placing the baby in Ellen’s waiting arms.
The baby was deeply asleep, her tiny chest rising and falling perfectly. A pile of dark brown hair peeked out from under the pink knit cap that was keeping her warm.
“She’s so tiny,” Quinn breathed, his mouth falling open in a look of pure awe.
“She looks like one of Sammy’s dolls,” Jack whispered, leaning in so close that his nose almost brushed the knit cap.
“This is your baby sister, Riley,” Jim said with pride as he hovered near the bed.
“Hi, Riley,” Jack whispered, his voice uncharacteristically soft.
“Can I hold her? Please?” Quinn’s hand shot up like he was in school.
“Chair first,” Jim directed. Quinn tumbled off of the bed and ran as fast as he could to the large vinyl armchair in the corner. Jim quickly piled pillows around Quinn until he was tucked in with no wiggle room. Jim carefully transferred Riley into Quinn’s arms.
Quinn turned into a statue. He sat perfectly still and rigid, his eyes locked on his sister’s sleeping face. He held his breath as if any movement would cause her to break. Jim quickly grabbed the heavy video camera—the same one he’d used to record all four of his kids as babies.
When it was Jack’s turn, the fear was gone, replaced by an immediate eagerness. He hopped into the chair, holding his arms out wide. Jim lowered Riley down, guiding Jack’s elbows into the right position.
Jack didn’t freeze like Quinn. He leaned down immediately, his nose scrunching against her skin as he placed a kiss on her forehead.
“Hi, Riley,” he repeated, his eyes sparkling. “I’m Jack. Your big brother.”
He placed another kiss on her rosy cheek. “Daddy said it’s our job to keep you safe, and I promise I am always going to protect you. No matter what.”
Jim and Ellen locked eyes, both in a silent shock, as Jack was never the one to be so affectionate. He barely liked kissing his mother goodnight because it was “for babies."
“I’m gonna teach you how to skate,” Jack continued, his voice quiet but confident, "and how to shoot pucks. And I will never, ever let anyone hurt you. Not even Quinn or Luke.”
He gave her a tiny, gentle squeeze—her first hug—that was just enough to make the baby shift in her sleep. Riley let out a soft, mewling sound, her tiny fist breaking free of the swaddle to brush against Jack’s chin.
i'm still new to hockey tumblr, but i've noticed that not many people reblog over here and no one really comments through the hashtags. which is :((( i really appreciate all the likes, don't get me wrong, but I adored writing my kpop fits and reading all the comments people left under my work. also just from a writer's perspective, it's nice to get some feedback. and it was also easier to create a community as well...
summary: riley and will get suprised for a third and final time
(wc 1562)
cw: panic/anxiety (comedic), extremely awkward, making out, detailed kissing, caught by parents
let me know if y'all want me to write anything else for will and riley. REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
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Riley and Will were finally, completely alone. Ryan and Ellie were heading to Boston to see his parents and get moved into their college apartment, while Gabe was flying home to visit his parents in Illinois. It meant that Riley and Will could finally do whatever they wanted—wherever they wanted. They’d locked all of the doors, closed all of the blinds, and pulled all of the curtains shut.
It was relaxing getting to just spend time cuddling on the couch, just basking in each other’s presence for the first time in their relationship.
“I’d say Ryan and Ellie are halfway through Ohio by now,” Riley murmured, her fingers tangled in the curls at the name of Will’s neck.
They were tangled together on the sectional, the only light coming from the golden hues coming through the cracks in the curtains. The movie they’d started an hour ago was long forgotten, playing on mute behind them.
“Good,” Will breathed against her jaw. He shifted, pulling her closer until she was fully draped across him. “I love them, Ry, I do. But I’ve been waiting all week to have no interruptions… no one barging in or coming through the back door. I just get to… breathe you in.”
Riley smiled, leaning down to capture his lips in a kiss that tasted like heaven. Without the fear of an audience, the kiss deepened quickly. It was filled with knowledge that in a day, Will would have to go home, pack all of his stuff, and move back to Boston. It was the last moment they’d spend together until Thanksgiving when she’d finally be able to visit him.
Riley shifted, swinging her leg over his lap to straddle him, her hands sliding under his shirt to feel the warm, sun-kissed skin of his abs.
Will groaned into her mouth, his hands firmly gripping her hips, pulling her flush against him, his swim shorts riding up his thighs as he did so.
The world outside of the lake house didn’t exist. It was just them.
There was just the rhythm of their breathing and the sound of the water lapping against the shore outside.
Then, the click of the front door unlocking echoed throughout the house.
Riley's heart seemed to stop as she jolted her head up and found herself face to face with her parents.
Not only was she caught straddling a boy’s lap on the couch—sucking his face off; that boy was Will Smith, someone she had assured them she wasn’t seeing.
Will was even more in shock; in a split second, he threw her off of him and stood up from the couch, trying desperately to right himself.
“What are you guys doing here?” Riley asked, realizing instantly that it was the wrong question to ask.
“What are we doing here?” Her mom repeated the question. “We’re here because your brother was pretty adamant that you were using his lake house as some 'hookup spot.'" We figured we’d prove him wrong but… I guess not.”
The silence that followed her mom’s words was deafening. The only sound was the hum of the refridgerator and Will and Riley’s frantic, panicked breaths.
Will looked like he wanted to dissolve into the floorboards. His hair was a bird’s nest of blonde curls, his shirt was wrinkled, and his face a shade of red that Riley had never seen before. He stood as stiff as a board, his hands hovering awkwardly at his sides as if he weren’t sure if he was even allowed to move.
“Mom, Dad, I—” Riley started, her voice quivering as she smoothed down her shirt.
Her dad hadn’t said a word. He was standing by the door with a suitcase in each hand, his expression utterly unreadable, which scared Riley more. But his eyes were trained on Will.
“So,” her dad finally spoke, his voice low and dangerously calm. “When I asked you after the draft if there was anything going on, you lied?”
Neither of them answered, still frozen. The sting of it is harder than any lecture. Riley looked down at the carpet, the guilt taking over her body. “I didn’t want to lie. I just… I knew Jack would freak, and I wanted to tell them at the right time, and then—I don’t know—everything was happening so fast.”
“And you thought we’d react better by finding out—” Her mom paused. “How long has this been going on?”
Riley looked at Will then back at her parents. “Five months.” She whispered.
“Riley Arden! Five months!” Her mom exclaimed, “Did you think we’d react better by finding out like this?
Her dad finally set the suitcases down, moving further into the living room as he stood next to her mom. “You’re a good kid, Will. We’ve known your family for a long time now. But sneaking around our backs? In the boys’s lake house?”
“It was my idea,” Riley jumped in, stepping in front of Will. “He wanted to tell you guys, but I was scared.”
“Scared of what?” Her mom’s voice softened, but the disappointment was still there. “We’ve always told you kids that as long as you’re happy and respected, we’re on your side. But—Riley? She gestured toward the couple. “You’ve been lying to us for months and sneaking behind our backs.”
Will finally found his voice, stepping forward to stand beside Riley. “I’m sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Hughes. I really do care about Riley more than anything. We didn’t mean to disrespect you. We just—” Will gulped. “We wanted to make sure this was real. And it is.” He looked at Riley in a reassuring way, trying to subconsciously tell her that he had her back and she wasn’t alone.
The silence after was heavy, but as Riley’s mom, Ellen looked at her daughter’s small smile. She says the way Will wasn’t just standing there; he was being protective.
Ellen let out a long, weary sigh, but this time, it was followed by a small, reluctant shake of her head. “Well, Jim," she looked at her husband, "guess you’re getting a big payday."
Riley blinked, her mouth falling open. “Wait… what?”
Her dad didn’t smile—not yet—but he did have a glint of a smirk. He reached into his back pocket, pulling out his phone before looking at the ceiling as if counting his lucky stars.
"Quinn owes me fifty. Jack owes me a hundred. And Luke..." Jim chuckled darkly, finally looking at Will with a glimmer of respect. "Luke thought it was Gabe. I told him he was blind. No one looks at a girl the way Will looked at you when he got drafted, Ry.”
Will’s jaw dropped. “You… you had a bet?”
“Will, we’re a very close family, and Riley is a pretty bad liar.” Her mom said, walking further into the room and around the couch. “We noticed she was spending a lot of time 'at Ellie's' or hanging out with you guys, but Gabe was still at home. We just didn’t know for certain how much time she was spending with you guys.
"We’re not mad that it’s Will," Jim clarified, crossing his arms. "Will is a good kid. His parents are our friends. We’re upset that you felt like you had to hide it. That you didn't trust us enough to just tell us."
"I wanted to!" Riley exclaimed, her voice cracking. "But Jack... you know how he is. He’s so protective, and I didn't want the hockey thing to make it weird before we even knew what it was."
“Riley, the hockey thing was always going to make it weird, but only for a little bit." Her mom said, walking over and finally pulling her into a brief, one-armed hug. “But hiding it just made it weirder. Now, instead of a nice dinner, your father has to tell Jack that he owes him 100 dollars and that he lost the bet because we caught you two basically fused together on the couch.”
Riley winced. “Can we leave that part out?”
Will’s face had turned even more red, if that were possible. “I really am sorry, sir. I should have come to man-to-man.”
Her dad walked over and clapped Will on the shoulder—hard.
“You’re a good kid, Will.” He said, his expression softening, “Clearly she’s happy. But you two are not staying here alone tonight. We’ll help you shut down the house and then we’ll drop Will off at his house.”
Riley let out a breath. "So... you're not gonna kill him?”
"Kill him?" Jim headed toward the kitchen, a smirk finally breaking through as he let out a laugh. "And lose out on the chance to hold this over Jack’s head for the next ten years? Not a chance. Will, help me with the bags. Then you and I can go sit on the porch and you can tell me exactly what your 'long-term' plan is with my daughter.”
Will nodded with wide eyes as he moved past Riley and followed her dad.
summary: emmy archer got her dream job and a date
cw: none
let me know if y'all want me to write anything else for jack and emmy or any other characters in my series. REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
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emmy_arch I’m so proud to announce that I will be reporting rinkside for the @.pwhl_sirens during the upcoming PWHL season. This is truly a dream come true and I am so grateful to the Sirens and the entire organization for giving me this opportunity! I’ll see you all on the ice! 💙🧜🏼♀️
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pwhl_sirens Can’t wait to see you on the big screen!
emmy_arch I’ll make you proud!
user1 this is actually so exciting!!!!
user2 whoop! whoop!
dan_archer You already know this but I’m so unbelievably proud of you! You’ve worked so hard for this! I’ll be watching every game!
emmy_arch Thanks dad! I couldn’t have done
it without you!❤️
pwhl_sirens we LOVE a supportive dad!
prucenter Can’t wait to see you in the halls!
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hockgoss Jack Hughes taking in some PWHL action! Jack and his sister Riley were seen at the Prudential Center last night for the New York Sirens' home game against the Minnesota Frost.
user1 JACK HUGHES SPOTTED!!!!!
user2 RILEY HUGHES SPOTTED
user3 where’s lukey?
user4 probably at home
user4 he seems like a homebody
user3 true true true
user5 shouldn’t they be home for christmas by now?
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rileyhughes_05 my wonderful (and now most favorite brother) treated me to dinner and a @.pwhl_sirens game as an early christmas present! 🎁🎄🎅🏻
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_quinnhughes what do you mean “most favorite”?
_quinnhughes i bought you your first car?
rileyhughes_05 🤷🏻♀️
lhughes_06 what the heck is that supposed to mean?
lughes_06 this is the same brother that tried to waterboard you for breaking his hockey stick…
jackhughes lets not share that with the
internet…
rileyhughes_05 actually… lets
_quinnhughes yes… lets…
user1 wait i need to hear this story!
elhughes i love when my babies are together!
rileyhughes_05 😘love you mom
lilybhughes how’d you get jack to eat sushi?
rileyhughes_05 he said i could pick where
since it was part of my christmas present
rileyhughes_05 i forced it upon him
rileyhughes_05 he only gagged once tho
_willsmith2 pretty girl 😍
rileyhughes_05 miss you!!!😘😘😘
_willsmith2 see you soon baby 😘😘😘
jackhughes 🤮
jackhughes glad we could spend some time together… away from luke…
lhughes_06 AHEM! AHEM! WHAT DID I DO!!!!
user2 it’s unfair how lucky she is to have ALL THREE as brothers!!!!
user3 and will as a boyfriend!!!!
emmy_arch soooo glad you had fun!
rileyhughes_05 ahhhh
rileyhughes_05 my only regret is that i don’t
get to see you as much on the screen
rileyhughes_05 my brothers and i LOVE you!
emmy_arch that’s sooo sweet 🥰
summary: emmy archer is trying to balance her dream job and the nhl player who desperately wants to be with her.
disclaimer: this series includes riley and sammy hughes as well, meaning that the hughes' have five children. in order they are: sammy, quinn, jack, luke, and riley. this also starts during christmas of 2024.
you can find all of my jack x emmy works for this series here ↴
✰ meet emmy (coming soon)
IMAGINES:
✰ i have an announcement
↳ emmy archer got her dream job and a
date
want to join the taglist for the series? join here!
