-> hello! and welcome to nhl week, which is quite more than a week.
-> the first fic will be posted tomorrow which is the 8th (since sadly draft time is over) and the last will be posted the 31st. don't worry there isn't 25+ fics, if I counted correctly there is 13.
☆ basically I've had a few nhl guy works in my drafts forever (some over a year) and I felt like it was time to post it.
-> I wrote some of these before a few trades happened and did try to change all the invalid information but if something was overlooked my bad.
hi! thank you for bringing this to my attention and for alerting all the other writers who have been affected by this. my heart goes out to all of them, as they have gotten their work STOLEN and reposted without their permission onto another website for views and clicks. i'm not sure which writers may or may not have given permission but i certainly didn't and will never give my permission for my writing to be posted by someone else.
i also want to highlight how HARMFUL this is to writers as a whole. i no longer write reader-insert stories and have not written reader-insert in a very long time. i have actively taken steps to move my blog away from being focused on reader-insert and on other things. i leave those stories up on my tumblr though because i know how much people enjoy them and i find that they can be a gateway for people to exploring more aspects of hockey fandom. i want my blog to be welcoming for everyone who wants to join, even if they don't enjoy the same things i like to blog about, and those fics are often how people find their first connections to hockey. they're also how i archive my writing and my writing growth, no matter how much i might dislike some of them. HOWEVER, this doesn't mean i want to be associated with those fics on a regular basis nor do i want people to come to my blog with the expectation of getting fics like that from me. i think that it's my right, as a writer, to be able to move on from that, and reposting my work like this hurts that. i am not able to creatively move on from these fics because someone else has decided FOR ME that i am okay with these being advertised. that's not okay.
please go onto wattpad and report the hell out of this "compilation". what they're doing is NOT okay and is never okay to do.
i came on here to reblog this post and to reblog this post ONLY
like i told @three-headed-monster you know you’ve made it when your work gets reposted somewhere else. it’s insane to me that something we learn about in grade school called plagiarism is still so evidently used and yes this is what this is because you’re “stealing someone’s work without their permission.”
I haven’t been on here in over a year and have no intention of coming back anytime soon. i just wanted to come on here so writers who have had their work reposted on there know . even if they do mention the writer… i did not give my permission nor will i ever give my permission to have my writing posted somewhere else. i am truly sorry to everyone who was and has ever been affected by this because as a fellow writer I know how hard one works on these pieces. feel free to reblog so this post can reach more people.
summary: getting stuck in the middle of nowhere as kevin’s car breaks down.
specified pronouns: no?
word count: 291
warnings: a few bad words, one sexual innunedo
a/n: yall remember when kevin’s car broke down and he answered all those questions while eating an ice cream and looking really pretty, this is based on this. also for my abc anon because she got me in my kevin feels.
“That's not supposed to be happening right?” you said as you grabbed onto your boyfriend’s shoulder to grab his attention.
“Wh–.” but before he could answer he saw what you were looking at. “Shit shit shit.” Kevin said as pulled over to the side of the road and turned off the car.
“Kevin, did you check the car before we left? I told you to check the car babe.” you said as you shook your head.
“I did check it!” Kevin said as he looked over at you, as you gave him the death stare. “Ok fine i didn't.” he said, widening his eyes and lifting his hands in defense.
Before getting out of the car and opening the hood, fanning the smoke out of his face. After ten minutes he came back inside the car. “Well I don’t know anything about what's going on there but the tow truck should be here in about two hours.” he told you.
“Kev, two hours! We’re in the middle of nowhere and we have to wait for two hours.” you said.
“I can think of a few ways we can kill some time.” Kevin said as he looked over at you with a smirk on his face.
“No kevin.” you said as you looked a thim.
“Yes Y/N.” he said as he looked over at you.
“Im not going to have sex with you in the middle of fucking i dont know where.” you said as you rolled your eyes at him.
“Well it sure as hell didn't stop you before.” he said, causing you to hit him on the shoulder.
“Come on before I change my mind.” you told him as you moved to the back seat, Kevin having a grin on his face.
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summary: tito and y/n were friends with benefits but what happens when they realize that they want something more
Or
no matter how hard they tried y/n kept on coming back to tito and tito kept on coming back to y/n
specified pronouns: she/her.
word count: 1.5k
warnings: mentions of sex, alcohol, maybe one bad word.
a/n: I wrote this with the help of my best friend last summer and after five rough drafts and one whole year later here we are. also I know a lot of people voted for tito on this one so here we finally have it. I don't want to talk about how long it took me to write because it was definitely one of the most challenging fics to write ever.
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Here you were yet another fight between you and Tito. Probably over something stupid but fights between you guys seemed to be reacurring a lot these past few days. He was out on the hallway sitting on the stairs while you were pacing back and forth near the front door, both trying to calm yourselves down. Tito walked back inside ready to talk it out with you.
“Y/N look i'm sorry for whatever I said, but why can't you see that this is so much more than some casual hookup.” Tito spoke up. See that was the problem. To you it was just a hookup,or at least you pretended for it to be, because you were scared of it being something more. So your whole blowup sort of seemed reasonable, at least to you. You were done with this, he kept on going on for a while now on how your friends with benefits deal should be more but you thought that wouldn't be for the best due to certain circumstances. He was a professional hockey player and you were scared of what it would be like. People probably knowing every detail of your relationship and him being away quite a lot. Y/N was a sucker for romance. She wasn't scared of commitment but what if Tito didn't feel the same once they were actually in a relationship. Thinking that once the euphoria of the feeling of sex wore off he would feel difffent. But of course Tito didn't, he wanted this, he wanted something more with you.
“Anthony please, you don't know what you're saying.” Y/N exasperated as she pulled her hair.
“What do you mean I don't know what i'm saying, I'm fully capable of my words. I'm not drunk Y/N, we had one glass of wine two hours ago, just please listen to me.”
¨No, I'm sorry Tito, please just go.¨ the girl said, she didn't want to hear what they could be in some imaginary world of his.
~~~
After Y/N kicked out Tito she thought about his words quite a lot. Them repeating in her head everyday as she went to bed. Tito wasn't one to lie, especially about his feelings. Now they were avoiding each other neither one brave enough to send the come over text even though they both needed each other.
“Dude I don't even know why you got yourself in this situation” Mat told his best friend.
Since Tito had found out he was in love with Y/N he came to his best friend for support. Even though Mat wasn't much support just stating that Tito had dug himself into this hole so he had to get himself out. What a great best friend Tito thought.
Weeks later Tito finally broke the silence with a simple come over text. He had a stressful game and needed you. In many more ways than one. Y/N headed over with one thought in her head, We are simply gonna talk. And as she headed into Mat and Tito’s apartment complex she repeated that thought. Yet three hours later here she was laying in bed with the sheets wrapped around her body and Tito's arm around her waist. Great talking she thought. She looked over at the clock, a bright green 2:23am looking back at her. She decided it was better to head home instead of facing him in the morning.
~~~
13 hours later here she was standing in front of his apartment once again to simply talk. They didn't do much talking that day either. She moaned as his lips grazed her skin. Needing his touch. As they were both bare and their bodies collided together in unison.
Later that night after pulling apart Anthony spoke first “you want takeout?”
“Anthony, what are we doing?” Y/N rubbed her hands over her face.
“What are you talking about?” he asked.
“What are we, because all I see here is two people hooking up,” you said as both of you laid in bed.
“We are more than just a hookup and you know it.” Tito said as he pushed himself up with his elbows. “we fell in love along the way and you know it, please tell me do i mean nothing to you?”
“Don’t do this. don’t make this into something it’s not.” You said as you got out of bed and picked up your clothes.
“Don’t do this y/n please, you know it's something more.” Tito said as he grabbed your arm slightly.
“Yes! ok! Yes, you mean something and I hate it! I hate it that I think of you way too much! I hate that you're all that consumes my mind every night as I lay in bed because it's scary how much you mean to me” You told him, turning to face him.
~~~
You had gone out with your friends, to some club in the middle of New York City. And now here you stood outside in the cold with your arms wrapped around you, waiting for Tito to pick you up.
So now as you sat in the car with him you didn't expect the conversation you were going to have next.
“Look Y/N i want to be with you and I don't know why you're holding me back, why are you denying me.” Tito said as he drove through the lit up streets of New York City.
“Tito please, not right now, not today, can we just drive home in silence.” You said letting out a sigh.
“No Y/N we can't. You know why we can't, because I got out of my bed and drove across town to pick you up ok. So that is why we can't. Please just do me the favor of listening to me, maybe even talking if you want.” He said, knuckles clutching the steering wheel.
“What do you want me to say Tito. That I want you and that we should be together just so what we already have together can end.” You told him.
“Y/N see, that's the problem. You keep on talking about how if we get together what we have now will end but its not so are you just going to keep on doing this. Going to keep pushing me away like you always do with everything and everyone.” He said.
Now Y/N knew that she shouldn't have gotten mad at him. Maybe it had to do with all her insecurities and vulnerabilities coming out or even the slight alcohol in her system so of course she felt sort of like Tito was attacking her.
“Yes! I am gonna do that! And you know what? I'm gonna forget about you!” She said as she stepped out of her car and walked up to her apartment building. “Thanks for the ride.” She said as she closed the door.
“You don’t mean that.” Tito said, knowing that it was probably just the alcohol in her system.
“I do! so make it easier for yourself and stop coming around!” She said as she walked into her apartment building and Tito drove off after letting out a sigh and seeing the girl enter the building.
~~~
After that night Tito and Y/N haven't seen each other for a couple of months. Her burying herself in school and Tito with practice. None of them talking about what happened. Both of them busying themselves with friends and going out to hopefully forget about the other except it wasn't that easy. Or it wasn't going to be that easy as they drowned themselves with going out and with hooking up.
Tito had hooked up with some random girl and at night in the dark with alcohol in his system he didn't realize it but in the morning as he took in his surroundings he realized that it was your apartment building. Him exiting the apartment and seeing you laughing with your friends as you entered the elevator. And right there and then was when Tito realized that all this busying himself couldn't help with how much he missed you. How much he missed doing random stuff like takeout at midnight, or how much he missed you in between his sheets.
After that night, a few days later he stood here outside your door. Bringing himself to knock. You opening the door after three knocks. “I couldn't forget about you.” Tito said as he took in your appearance.
There he stood. The boy you tried to forget. Yet somehow you couldn't. Because no matter how hard you tried to forget him or stay mad at him you couldn't. All you wanted to do was be with him and after fighting it for so long, you couldn't longer do it. You wrapped your arms around him, his arms placed on the small of your back as you placed your hands on his face and leaned in. The kiss being real this time, being filled with so much need and passion, not just some hot and messy hookup kiss. In the end, you couldn't stay mad at him and he couldn't stay mad at you.
.☆☆☆.
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a/n: another fic brought to you by me and q's (@shanerwright ) convos. *named after the valley song.
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Ty Smith had been making other people happy for 21 years. And that was no exaggeration. Since he could remember he always put other people's needs before his needs and would much rather see other people happy on his behalf before himself. He had always been making other people happy and well, there wasn't really someone to make him happy when he was making everyone else happy. Well that was until he met you.
You were a friend of Jack’s, meeting him after he had started his NHL career in New Jersey. You had met Ty through Jack, not really knowing him that well but liked hanging out with him since he was always so nice. Let’s just say that after a year of knowing and hanging out with someone like Ty you were bound to develop some type of feelings.
~~~
It was lake day for the New Jersey Devils youth. Them renting a cabin for the day and calling up their closest friends and driving up north. Everyone was out by the lake as the sun set.
Ty sat on the dock, him not really wanting to go in the fifty degree lake. You had gone inside to go get a sweater and then sat next to him. You had a habit, not really knowing that you did it but as Ty grew closer to you he had picked up on it. Everytime you were comfortable with someone's presence you would hold their hand, of course it was only something you did in between your friends. But as both of you sat on the dock enjoying the sunset and you entangled your fingers in Ty’s, he couldn't help but have a small smile lay on his face and his heart skip a beat.
~~~
Ty had trouble expressing himself. Especially when it came to his love life. Him and Jack currently talking in one of the corners of their captain’s apartment. Jack had brought you as his plus one knowing that his friend had a bit of a huge crush on you.
“Dude I don’t know why you just don’t ask her out.” Jack told his older friend. Snapping Ty out of his trance as he stared at you talking to Mikey. Everyone knew of Ty's crush on you, well everyone except you and him (he knew but he just put it aside thinking that it was just the fact that you were one of the only girls that he actually talked to).
“I don’t know what youre talking about.” He said as he sipped his drink, then changed the topic of conversation. There had been many times Jack had brought up the idea of him asking you out except that Ty couldn't bring himself to do it because he didn't want to ruin what you guys had, he liked having you around and felt as though if he did express his feelings for you you would disappear as so many other people had done before.
So Jack thought about it. He had introduced you two and he would also get you two to go out. Because he saw the way both of you looked at each other. So knowing how his friend was he felt as though the next best thing was to talk to you.
You weren't exactly more open about your crush on Ty just because you felt as though someone like him wouldn't like someone like you. Except both of you were idiots. Huge idiots because you were basically perfect for each other.
You know how you develop feelings for someone and at some point it becomes something more than a crush. That's how you and Ty were. Two big idiots who were deeply in love with each other. Let’s just say that when two people were in love but were afraid to share their feelings, having a friend like Jack came in handy.
Jack had a plan. It wasn't the best plan but he hoped that it would work. Because after a year and a half of watching his two friends make heart eyes at each other he couldn't take it any longer.
He had invited you over to hang out except that when you arrived there was no Jack in sight, only Ty. You had knocked three times and then came face to face with Ty as the door opened, your heart feeling the warmth and your stomach filling with butterflies.
“Oh uhm hi, is Jack here?” You said, wrapping your arms around you, feeling kind of as though he could hear your heart thumping out of your chest.
“He went out with Nico. Want to come in and wait?” Ty said as he took in your features that he learned to love over the course of knowing you.
“No, it's ok, I'll just text him.” You said as you pulled out your phone and started to walk away. This right here was it. He could either let you go and foolishly continue to hide his feelings for you or he could invite you in and hope that maybe you would want to hang out with him. He stayed glued to his spot, not beginning to move and then his voice spoke up, more like a squeak than anything, him then clearing his throat.
“Would you maybe like to come in…. To watch a movie or something.” He said as he instantly felt vulnerable, like he was putting everything he had to offer on the table.
You smiled at the sight of him, he looked so soft and all you could think about was what it would be like to have his arms wrapped around you and how it would be like to lay next to him, warmth radiating from both of you. How could you say no. Next thing you knew both of you were on the couch, your shoulders touching slightly, as if any of you were to move the warmth from the other would disappear.
You were the first to speak. Breaking the silence between the two, the only thing being heard through the New Jersey apartment was the background noise of the movie Ty had picked.
“Why haven't you asked me out yet, I thought you were going to do it at the cabin but was I just reading the signals wrong?’ You asked, wondering if you had just made a huge mistake.
Ty’s eyes widened. Here he was about to confess how he loved you. Confess how much you meant to him. And Jack or anyone wasn't here to get him out of it. It was time to acknowledge his feelings and tell you how he felt.
“I thought maybe you would say no, I just felt as though maybe you didn't or you don't feel the same way.” He said as he avoided eye contact. Love was a weird thing. Something you do so much for but at the same time something you can't begin to explain. Both of you sat there not even knowing what to say next.
“Ty you're honestly the best thing that has happened to me in the last year. Without you I don’t think I would be where I am today.” You said. Sometimes love isn't saying the three words but saying stuff that makes you feel the three words.
Ty sat there. Here you were, the girl that made him happy confessing that you were in love with him. For 21 years he had been making other people happy and finally here you were to make him happy.
“Can I kiss you?” He asked softly. You nodded as both of you leaned in. Placing your hands on his face, your first kiss being filled with so much love and need. Even though the three words were not said in this love confession they were said soon after because after so many months of holding back your love it couldn't hide it any longer.
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moving to nashville with cody after he gets traded.
specified pronouns: she/her.
word count: 1k.
warnings: none I think.
a/n: this is what happens when me and q (@shanerwright ) talk about our fav resident nashville players.
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Trades were happening. Some were crazier than others and some were well expected. There had been some talk about Cody going to get traded and honestly he was sort of looking forward to it. Because here in Vegas all he was doing was getting benched and not playing to his fullest potential because that’s what Vegas did with all of their prospects and rookies.
So as soon as he got the call and it became official that he was going to Nashville he called you. Because he always called you after big news, you always being his number one support system. Because he knew that at least he had a chance to be a better player than he was being here.
You both had talked about it for a while. Moving to wherever Cody was going to be playing, so both of you could be in each other's lives and start setting down roots with each other. You had been reaching your fourth year anniversary and Cody felt that it was a good time for him to bring up the talk about that actually happening. So the night that the trade was finalized he called you. Nerves evident in his voice.
“Hey babe, I read the news, how are you feeling?” You said knowing how he had been feeling in Vegas and even though he wouldn't say it, he was looking for a change.
“I'm feeling good, happy to see what Nashville has to offer.” He said. He was genuinely excited to see how playing in Nashville was going to be like. “Actually I wanted to ask you something... You know how we talked about moving in together once I settled down somewhere.” He said, waiting for you to reply.
You shook your head but then muttered a yes remembering that he couldn't see you. It was something you guys talked about a lot whenever something big happened in the other person's life. And Cody getting traded was well... something big.
“I was wondering if maybe you think that now is a good time?” He continued on, he wanted you to move with him of course but he wanted to make sure it was something you wanted too, I mean after all he was asking you to move to another country and state without knowing anyone but him.
But sometimes being home wasn't a house or place or somewhere you grew accustomed to love. Sometimes home was a person that you were willing to do anything for and for you Cody was your home so of course as he asked you to move 2,000 miles away from the place you grew up you couldn't say no.
~~~
Cody had settled down nicely so far. He had started playing for the Preds and felt as though he was actually playing to his fullest potential. Having Phil as a teammate and friend definitely helped with the transition so as you prepared to come over the first thing he wanted you to do was meet Phil, since he had already earned the title of best friend in the short time that Cody was in Nashville.
As soon as you arrived Cody couldn't keep his hands off of you. Wanting to not let go of you seeming as though this was only a dream and if he woke up you would disappear. You packed away your stuff that you had brought along, seeming that it all fit so nicely and the apartment was already coming along as both of your guys' places.
Cody sort of rushing you because you were going to meet Phil in a few hours. He was nervous. I mean he was spending all his time with Phil and what if you didn't like his only friend. I mean you had to like him right, if Cody liked him you had to. Or what if Phil didn't like you, it's not like he was going to break up with you, he just wanted both of you to actually like each other. I mean you were two of his favorite people.
You were sort of nervous. I mean this was the guy who your boyfriend was spending most of his time with so you hoped he liked you. Since most of the time when you and Cody talked there was always at least one mention of Phil.
As soon as greetings were exchanged you and Phil hit it off. Exchanging stories about Cody. As Cody watched you two get along he knew that this, right here, was where he was supposed to be. He shouldn't focus about the past or worry about the future but right here in the present as he sat in the restaurant with his best friend and girlfriend he had been happier than he had been in the last few months.
~~~
Cody had settled to live in Nashville well. He had been happy with you. Showing you all of his favorite places and going to places with you for them to become your guy’s favorite places. Both of you are growing accustomed to living there. Setting down roots and growing together as people.
You could tell he was happier. Happier here with you and with actually being able to play. So now as both of you laid in each other's arms in the late hours of the night Cody thought about stuff. How he was here with you, and how far you both had come since he had asked you to move in with him.
He was happier. Because even though Vegas was home for a while he had learned to accept and love that here with you in Nashville was his new home. Here in your arms. Here in the cold bed sheets with your arms entangled with each other. This was home. Not some place or team but here with you was all he needed to call somewhere home. Because sometimes home isn't a thing or a place but rather a person or somewhere where two people put their love down for each other.
.☆☆☆.
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summary: when you're meant to be with someone it's hard to let them go.
specified pronouns: she/her.
word count: 1.2k.
warnings: angst, mentions of bad relationships.
a/n: q (@shanerwright ) got me on the ty smith train so here is this fic that we lowkey cowrote together.
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Ty Smith and Y/N Y/L/N. It was them against the world. Or at least for some time it was. They had only dated a few months but you know those relationships where you feel like you can conquer anything, that's what Ty and Y/N had. Putting their all into the relationship.
Ty was the person to put everything on the table when he was in a relationship, usually resulting in him getting his heart broken, well until he met Y/N. The girl was exactly the same way. Except sometimes when two people giving all their love all at once results in it burning out too fast, and that's what happened to them. Not because they wanted to, just because they were too afraid to speak up and ask what the other wanted.
I.
None of you had ever actually been in a 50/50 relationship before. In a relationship there was always one person that loved more than the other except for you and Ty it wasn't like that and it was something new for the both of you. So you weren't exactly sure how to react.
Ty’s love language was hand holding. And if you knew Ty you knew that he always wanted to be holding his girlfriend's hand. So after a few months you noticed that he would no longer do it. You not asking about it thinking that maybe he would talk to you when he was ready. Except that time never came and over time he was holding your hand less and less.
Both of you were currently at a party. You talking to your friends as Ty conversed with your friend's boyfriend. Now Ty would have loved to have your hand in his feeling the warmth of it except he stood here with both of his hands tucked into his pants.
He wasn't sure if your friends knew about your relationship and he didn't want to make it awkward or anything so here he stood feeling super vulnerable feeling as though his heart was out of his chest just waiting for someone to rip it out. Now yes that might seem a bit dramatic but Ty was a wear your heart on your sleeve type of person.
Now if you would have looked up at him and seen his expression you would have intertwined his hand in yours but you didn't.
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Now you were home and saw how Ty was acting. A sad smile on his face. Ignoring making eye contact with you. Taking off his shoes and heading straight for his room. You didn't question him, feeling as though if you did it would make his mood possibly worse.
You laid in bed, reaching for Ty’s hand, him pulling away. Not because he wanted to hurt you or make you feel hurt, just because right now he felt as though maybe all the love he was giving you weren't recuperating.
II.
In this relationship there was one thing both of you wanted. Wanted to show the other one off to everyone except you weren't exactly sure if that's what the other one wanted. So you held back on it.
Both of you were having lunch with your friends. Them sitting across from you. Laughing and talking about whatever.
“Are you guys dating? If so, you guys are really cute together.” The waitress said as she took your guy's order. Now this is where Ty froze, what was he supposed to say, i mean yes you were (and he wanted to shout it from the rooftops) but he still wasn't sure if you had told your friends yet. So he stayed quiet changing the subject to whatever he was going to order. Ty tucking his hands in his lap again.
~~~~
“Want to hold hands?” You asked Ty as you walked down the streets of New Jersey with your friends.
“No, it's ok.” He smiled as he continued to browse the windows of the small shops downtown. Of course he wanted to hold your hand, thats all he fucking wanted right now. Except of course he felt as though somehow you were just doing it because you were in between friends. Of course you werent, but Ty couldn't help feeling that way.
And you might be thinking oh Ty stop making such a big deal. Except you had to understand one thing, when you offer your all to someone it's scary, because it's all you have, and Ty was scared, I mean what else could he offer when he was already offering everything he could give.
~~~
It continued for three months. Three months where both of you were hurting continuously because you were afraid to speak up about how you felt. So as both of you sat on the couch, Ty spoke up. He had thought about it a lot, like a lot. Staying up late at night, hsi thoughts eating at him.
“I think we should break up.” Ty said.
You knew it was coming, you felt it. You just hoped that you could have more time. Except both of you were hurting so there wasn't really any point in hurting each other more. Because when you love someone, truly you don't want them to experience pain because of you.
“Ok, yeah, uhm ok.” you said, tears swelling in your eyes not really sure what you could say or if there was anything you could say to reverse this.
+1
It had been a year. A year since you and Ty had broken up. Now you were at some event with one of your friends. Both of you hadn’t dated anyone after each other. It was definitely a time of reflection and just growing and maturing, and understanding how to process all the love both of you carried.
You walking up to the drinks table when you bumped into someone. Turning to come face to face with Ty, his warm smile still being the same.
“Y/N oh uhm hi. What brings you here?” He asked as he smiled up at you.
“Ty hi. Uhm i'm here with my friend as her plus one.” You said, both of you taking in each other's appearance. “You look good.” You said.
“You do too.” He replied back. "Look Y/N i'm sorry for the way we ended things." Ty began to say.
"Ty you don't have to explain." You said not sure if you wanted to rehash something that both of you were over.
"No, let me explain. You were the best thing that happened to me. I just felt as though maybe we didn't want the same thing. And instead of talking I felt as though maybe breaking up with you was the way to go. And I'm sorry, I wish things ended differently." He said.
"Ty, I'm sorry you felt that way. Of course I felt everything you were feeling. I have never felt anything as strong as when I was with you." You told him.
Both of you standing there in silence. Except it wasn't awkward silence, more so warm silence. “Look this might be a bit straightforward of me but would you maybe like to grab dinner?” he asked you.
“Oh yeah, I would like that.” You said as you smiled at him. Ty and you loved each other a lot, and even though a year ago both of you weren't in the right place to offer all your love for each other you now were and let’s just say that there was lots of hand holding and showing the other off to everyone after that.
.☆☆☆.
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4 times he made your heart feel all warm and fuzzy + one time you made his heart feel all warm and fuzzy - mat barzal.
summary: you guys doing gestures for each other that makes you feel all warm inside.
word count: 1.1k.
warnings: mentions of insecurities, mentions of being drunk, clubbing, and alcohol.
a/n: ive been trying to find a good idea for this fic since last year and here we are finally more than one year later getting it out of my drafts. hope you enjoy. (:
*dedicated to @joelsfarabees
I.
You and Mat were going to go out tonight. The New York Islanders were hosting an event where everybody had to put on their best outfits and attitudes for the night. You and Mathew had gone shopping earlier in the week and as you stood in front of your mirror taking in your appearance you couldn't help but feel a bit insecure. You decided on getting a dress that was a bit out of your comfort zone just to try new things except now you couldn't help but feel a bit silly at how you felt even though you had chosen the dress in the first place.
Mat came into the room and fixed his tie. Taking in as you looked at yourself in the mirror, wrapping your arms around your waist. “Well don’t you look beautiful.” he said as he placed a soft kiss under your ear.
“Really, it's not too much.” You said as you took in your appearance once again, with a small smile on your face from the compliment your boyfriend had given you.
“Oh baby, you can never be too much.” He said as he wrapped his fingers in yours. “Ok now come on, do a little spin for me, so i can enjoy all of the outfit.” he said. You felt a bit silly spinning in front of the mirror like you were some princess but as you saw the smile on Mat’s face you couldn't help but feel your heart warm up, glad that you had him there to make you feel like one.
II.
Both you and Mat were currently in your apartment. You doing some stuff around the apartment while Mat talked to Tito on the phone. “No dude you don’t understand, we’ve literally been together for three years and I still feel like i did when we were on our first date. She literally makes me so nervous, like I'm going to mess something up and fumble.” Mat said as he talked to his best friend. You overheard his words as you were cleaning your guys room.
“No literally I don’t understand how I got so lucky.” He kept on talking to Tito. Your heart warming at the gesture. No you were definitely the lucky one in this situation.
III.
Guys camera rolls could be a weird thing to venture. But after he got a girlfriend most of those photos in his gallery consisted of you. So after you and Mat had been dating for three years he was bound to have quite a lot of photos of the two of you.
You and Mat had just gone on a trip during the weekend and you wanted to see the pictures he took, to see if any were worth saving to your phone. Except as you went to his albums your eyes laid upon a photo album with over 300 photos. As you scrolled through the album you realized that most of the photos were of you or of you two. A small smile laying on your face as you looked at all the photos. Some of them of you two dressed up for an event, you in his jersey, of you hanging out with your guys friends, and some dating back to the very first months of you guys dating. As you scrolled through all the photos you looked at Mat in the kitchen, your stomach feeling all warm and fuzzy.
“What's up?” he said as he noticed you looking at him.
“Nothing, I just love you.” You replied back.
IV.
You had a stressful day. Just an overload of work. So as you called Mat on your lunch break to vent to him he knew that he wanted to make you feel better when you got home.
He had decided on dinner, now Mat wasn't the best cook, Tito cooking for him when they lived together. But he knew a thing or two about preparing a meal. One one of your first few dates you guys had gone to this small restaurant/bistro in downtown manhattan which had sadly closed down so Mat was going to recreate the meal you two shared.
After much research and preparation (him telling himself that he could actually do it and he couldn't mess this up for you) he had finally gotten what seemed like a good enough replica of the meal you two shared. So now as he prepared the table he waited for you to get home.
As soon as you got home Mat covered your eyes. “Just trust me.” he said as he took your hand and pulled your chair out. “Ok, keep your eyes closed,” he said as sat down.
“Okay now open them,” he said. Your eyes adjusting to the lights of the apartment and the view in front of you. There Mat sat with a soft smile on his face. And then that's when you took in the dish in front of you.
“Wait, is this what we had for our fifth date, from that restaurant that closed down.” You said, smiling up at your boyfriend.
“Yeah it is, well at least my version of it. I know you're stressed so I wanted to do something nice for you.” He said as he intertwined his fingers with yours across the table.
“Aww baby thank you, I love it, I love you.” You said, sort of tearing up at the gesture, of how he could even remember the small detail that happened so long ago.
+1
Here both of you sat in the dark bar after celebrating the boys’ win. You had already had a couple of drinks, well more than a couple. Mat opted to stick with water since he was going to drive you guys home.
“You know what, you are so pretty. Like how are you even real. Mr. Prince charming over here, am i right. How are you even real, how are we even dating? I'm a lucky gal. Someone pinch me” You said as you looked over at your boyfriend.
“Ok maybe that's enough of the drinks for you.” Matt said as he took the drink in front of you away from you.
“Aww why, you party pooper. I'm only letting you cause you are so darn cute. Can I kiss you? Wait, maybe we can go back home and have some fun.” You said, clearly the alcohol not holding you back.
“Maybe another time, ok,we should get you home so you, pretty lady can get some sleep.” Mat said as he waved goodbye to his friends and exited the bar. Here right now as you told him all these silly things he couldn't help but feel his heart warm up at your words. No matter how long you two had been dating for you guys always made each other feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
.☆☆☆.
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summary: nico becomes a dog dad after he starts dating you.
specified pronouns?: nope.
word count: 1k.
warnings: none?
a/n: I am not even sure how this idea came to be but I like it so here it is, enjoy. (shoutout to my abc anon for helping me a bit on this.) also shoutout to @ilyasorokinn because I think that's how i decided on the dog name. (:
Nico liked dogs. Most of his friend's had dogs and when he first arrived in New Jersey he would much rather spend time with the dog at parties than actually socialize. He thought that maybe after settling down in New Jersey he would get one of his own but the time never came. It was either his apartment didn't allow pets, he was never home to take care of another life, or his life wasn't stable enough until he met you.
You guys met through a mutual friend. It was a party where Nico was socializing with the dog, your dog to be exact. Nate and Jesper were going to Nate’s girlfriend's house for a get together and they had invited Nico.
She was your roommate and had suggested the idea of a get together. Now you weren't the fondest of her get togethers since they usually ended up with around thirty people in your small Newark apartment but said yes to this one since she always told you to let loose and be more open to meeting new people, you would much rather have the people come to you than actually have her drag you to go to a club or something like she had done before.
Nico had only agreed because he was stressed. There had been rumors of him being named captain and of course he was excited to see where this would take him in his hockey career but also worried that he wasn't captain material. So now he was here surrounded by people he didn't know drinking something out of a red solo cup and trying to find a space where he could be somewhat alone.
He found a spot outside on the balcony and decided that since there were already a few solo cups out there the party hosts wouldn't mind him sitting out there if he wasn't disturbing anyone. He was appreciating the view the apartment had to offer and heard some panting at his feet. He looked up and there stood a golden retriever. Probably only about a few years old.
“Oh hello buddy, too loud in there huh.” he said as he rubbed behind the dogs ears. He knew the dog probably did not understand one word he was saying but at least they agreed on one thing, outside was much better than inside. He kept on talking to the dog and the dog seemed to be enjoying Nico’s company, well mostly him petting it but still.
~~~
You had locked Pepper in your room. Knowing that all the new people would overwhelm her so you decided that your bedroom was the best spot for her to get situated. Yet as you opened the door to find the small golden retriever all you found was two people making out. You definitely had to wash your sheets after that.
After yelling at them to get out and asking if they had seen your dog you ventured back to the living room.
"Pepper, Pepper… has anyone seen a dog around?" You asked, calling her name seeing if she would come to you or bark to signal that she was nearby.
You soon made it outside and there sat your dog wagging her tail as a very cute stranger petted her.
"You know she usually doesn't get along with people she just met." You spoke up causing Nico to look up in your direction.
"Guess we connected." He replied back to you.
"I guess so." You said as you sat down next to the cute stranger and your dog.
"Her name is Pepper." You smiled at him. Trying to make some sort of conversation since you did agree to this get together because you were supposed to meet new people. So why not converse with the dude petting your dog.
"Well can I just say that Pepper might be my new best friend." He said, causing both of you to let out a laugh.
You talked into the night. Soon learning his name and what brought him to a house party in the middle of Newark. Both realizing that Pepper might be trying to do something here you guys agreed to meet up later in the week, of course for Pepper's sake. Both of you guys with a smile on your face as the night ended.
~~~
Nico was obsessed with Pepper the second he met her. And after you guys started dating that obsession just grew. Whenever he was home he would send you photos of her and him which you found adorable and loved that he grew to love her so fast. Jesper always joked how she basically was your guy's child. And I mean that was basically true. He loved taking her on adventures and out to the doggy park. Honestly you were glad Pepper wound up outside that day because if it wasn't for her you would have never met Nico.
~~~
You had moved in with Nico a few months after dating. Both of you weren't the type to move fast but this just seemed like the right thing to do in your guys' relationship.
You had gone out with Nate's girlfriend since you guys were still friends even if she "felt heartbroken that you left her for him." Of course she was joking and was actually happy for you. Always saying that if it wasn't for her doing that get together you and Nico would have never met. Coming back home you found Nico and Pepper on the couch with a show rerun playing on the tv. Putting away what you got you soon realized that both of them were asleep, soft snores coming from both of them.
You decided to let him sleep since he was probably tired from his early practice so you turned off the TV and snapped some quick photos before you went to try and clean up the apartment since there wasn't much to do without waking them up. Soon he woke up causing Pepper to jump off the couch and run up to you.
"Hiya buddies. How was your guys' day?" You asked as you petted her.
"Hi babe why didn't you wake me up?" He asked as you came over and placed a soft kiss on his lips.
"Well you and Pepper looked too cute and I know you were probably tired anyways. Tell me about your guys day." You said as both of you sat on the couch with Pepper in between. I guess Jesper was right, she basically was your child.
.☆☆☆.
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summary: it is father’s day and you ask kevin what he wants
specified pronouns: she/her
word count: 728
warnings: maybe one sexual innunedo, mentions of having a baby
a/n: nah because i was such a hidden kevin fiala simp but here i am into the late hours of father’s day writing for him, for my abc anon… oh and yeah kevin being a dad is now lowkey a series.
*i don’t want to go through the stress of naming the child so we will just call her by cute little nicknames
“honey please let your dad sleep in, it’s his day after all.” you said as you swooped your three year old daughter into your arms taking her into the kitchen with you. “now should we make dada pancakes or waffles?” you asked her as you took out the mix.
“waffles! waffles! mama mama can we make em mickey.” she looked over at you.
“of course hun.” you said as you took out the mickey mouse shaped waffle maker that kevin had gotten her for her birthday. “ok do you want to help mama?” you asked her, her nodding her head as she helped you pour everything into the bowl, only slightly making a mess.
“i got it mama.” your daughter said as her little feet padded against the hardwood floor to yours and kevin’s room.
“ok honey, hold it with two hands.” you said as you slightly winced as she tipped the plate over. you holding a cup of coffee as you made your way to your soundly sleeping husband.
“dada dada mommy and me made you mickey waffles!” your daughter said as she jumped onto the bed, you grabbing the waffles before she could spill them all over the bed.
“shh your dad is still asleep.” you said as you tried to calm your daughter down so she could let him sleep in a bit longer.
“it’s ok, im awake.” he said as he rubbed his eyes and smiled at your daughter before taking her into his arms. “woah you made these.” your husband told your daughter as he grabbed the waffles from the nightstand.
“mama helped.” your daughter said as she fed him.
“did she now.” kevin said as he wrapped his arms around you and placed a syrupy kiss on your lips. “hmm yeah they're pretty good.” he told your daughter.
“dada come on mama said we can watch a movie.” your daughter said as she ran out of the room.
“well if your mom said so.” kevin said as he began getting out of bed.
“i'm sorry for waking you up so early, i was trying to let you sleep in but the little one was excited.” you told him as you watched him pull on some sweats.
“thanks for that, i haven't slept like that in a while. i was especially tired after last night's events.” he said as he smirked over at you.
“kev!” you said as you hit him on the shoulder.
“if i recall that’s exactly what you were saying last night.” he said laughing before running out of the room, you rolling your eyes at your immature husband.
~~~
now the three of you sat on the couch, watching some movie that your daughter had picked out.
“kev.” you called your husband pulling his attention away from the movie.
“happy father’s day. if you could have one thing this father’s day, what would it be?” you asked him. you haven't really gotten him anything and you weren't really sure what he wanted.
“thank you babe.” he said as he wrapped his arms around you. “well if I'm being honest i would love to try for another baby.” he said looking over at you.
“wait are you being serious?” you asked him. you and him talked about it, after having your daughter, how you were going to wait a few years and i mean she was three now but he hadn't really mentioned anything until now.
“yeah im being 100% serious. i mean of course if that’s what you want too. if we can handle another, also how she would act with another kid in the house.” kevin explained.
“i don't think how she's gonna act is a problem. i think it's how you're gonna act.” you said laughing at him.
“babe i was scared i was going to hurt her ok!” kevin said, raising his hands in defense.
“you didn't want me to leave you alone with her for a month. is that how you're going to be if we have another?” you asked.
“i think i've learned,” he said. “maybe we can even start trying tonight.” he told you.
“hmm maybe.” you said as you looked over at your daughter who was already softly snoring.
“ill take her to her room.” kevin said as he picked her up. and that night you guys did indeed try for another baby.
.☆☆☆.
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just popping in to say happy belated birthday ari !!! i was away n didn’t see it was ur big day but i hope u celebrated feeling v loved (bc u are!) <3333
I was away when you sent this but I just want to say thank you lou!! 🥺🥺
rating things my boyfriend has said during sex - anthony beavillier.
summary: rating things tito has told you during sex.
word count: 1.4k
warnings: borderline smut, mentions of smut, bad words.
*it is smut so read at your own risk
a/n: part two of the rtmbsds series, hope you guys enjoy.
sidenote: I used google translate cause I wasn't about to ask my french speaking friends for help on this sjsjs.
(*credit to gif owner*)
something in french.
eyes did indeed roll back.
all I got was something about being mine.
dude knows that when he talks french ill drop on my knees right then and there.
fucking broke the rating scale.
110/10
You and Tito had just gotten back from hanging out with Mat. The whole time he couldn't keep his eyes off of you and well you noticed… and Mat noticed too. Saying that he had errands to run after only one hour of hanging out. Probably knowing that his best friend could take you right here in broad daylight if it wasn't for all the surrounding people.
Ok of course that was a bit of an exaggeration but he knew how his best friend was. So throughout the whole hour of hanging out and on the drive back to your guys apartment he couldn't keep his hand off of you. I mean he always did have his hand on your thigh as a sweet gesture but you could sense when it was something more, like right now.
So as soon as you stepped into your small New York apartment Tito rushingly took off his shoes and pulled you towards the bedroom.
Laying you on the bed admiring you he laid soft kisses on the corners of your lips and then trailed them down your neck. Soft moans and groans filling your bedroom. Both of you partaking in a bit of afternoon delight.
Unbuttoning his shirt and him placing his hands on the small of your back. Trying to pull you in as close as he could. The cold of his hands raising goosebumps on your skin.
"je suis si content que tu sois à moi." Tito spoke softly in your ear. God you had no idea what he had just said but you couldn't help but feel the feeling in between your legs at his words.
2. "I am one lucky guy."
made me feel things.
hehe, im soft now.
9/10.
You and Tito had just gotten back from celebrating the guys' win. Except the celebration was cut short due to someone not being able to keep their hands to themselves, no not Tito.
~~~
Here you stood at the bar waiting for your drinks when you felt someone approach you.
"Well hello pretty lady, you here on your own?" A dude around your age said, clearly very intoxicated.
"Sorry, not interested." You said as you grabbed your drinks and tried heading back to the table, where Tito was. Then the dude grabbed your wrist and as Tito kept an eye on you from afar this was where he knew he should intervene.
"Don't touch me." You said as you tried to loosen his grip.
"Aww come on sweetie." He said.
"Look man, she's not interested." Tito said as he grabbed the stranger's hand and pulled it off of you. "Want to get out of here babe?" He asked as he looked up at you, now completely ignoring the stranger. Both of you waving goodbye to your friends and heading home.
~~~
Upon arriving home you asked Tito to help you with the zipper of your dress. Him placing soft kisses on your neck, leaning back to give him more access. Soft moans being heard throughout your New York apartment. Him pulling you into him and pushing you slightly on the bed.
"You know, I am one lucky guy." Tito said as he continued to kiss you all over your body. "I'm so glad you're mine." He said as he ran his cold fingers over your body, causing goosebumps to rise, as he dragged them lower and lower, until he reached all the places you ached for his touch.
3. "I fucking love you."
sweet.
sexy.
made the moment better.
I want to marry this man.
8/10
Tito was trying to make dinner. It was his turn to cook for date night and now he was trying to prep dinner. Except that you sitting on the counter was more distracting than making dinner.
"Well don't you look so pretty sitting here." Tito said as he placed a kiss on your lips. You slightly pulling at his hair. Wrapping your legs around his waist.
"Well maybe we can do something about it." You told him in between a kiss, a smirk appearing on his face, knowing exactly what you meant. Him bringing you over to the couch and pulling off your panties, lifting up your dress to your waist, him pulling down his pants.
~~~
"I fucking love you." He mumbled into your neck as he kept thrusting into you. His hands on your hips. (bruises were definitely going to be evident the next day) You moaning his name into his ear as he picked up the pace, filling you up.
4. "Oh shit did I hurt you."
12/10
checking if I was alright.
unwell.
makes me feel ajdjfjcjcjsk all over.
Tito and the New York Islanders had lost. They could have easily one but didn't. So now here he was being a little bit rough with everything. Throwing his bag down and heading to the bedroom, you giving him a few minutes before you joined him.
"Hey baby. Want to talk about it or want to forget about it." You asked. It was something you always did. If he wanted to talk about it you sat next to him and let him talk about whatever he wanted but if he wanted to forget about it it usually resulted with making out and then him inside of you.
"Forget about it." He said as he placed a kiss on your lips, him taking off his shirt.
~~~
Him entering you and you soon readjusting being used to his size. Him going a bit faster than usual you trying to get used to the pace. Your eyes sort of watering as he filled you up all the way going faster and faster.
Both of you finishing soon after. "Shit did I hurt you?" He asked as he pulled out.
"No no I'm fine, you just went a bit faster than usual." You said.
"I'm sorry baby." He said as he placed a soft kiss on your lips, grabbing a cloth to clean you.
5. "god you're so pretty."
11/10
made me feel all warm and fuzzy.
once again I'd like to marry this man.
no you're so pretty.
You and Tito were at some hockey association gala for the Islanders. And honestly being in stuffy clothes surrounded by a bunch of people you didn't know wasn't your ideal Saturday night. Mat and his girlfriend sitting next to you guys busying themselves with small talk.
"Do you want to get out of here?" He asked you as he placed a hand on your thigh.
"And where would we go?" You said as you let out a laugh. It's not really like you guys could leave and anyone wouldn't notice.
"I have an idea." He said as he grabbed your hand and pulled you through the banquet hall. Him then pulling you into the bathroom.
"Oh so we're about to hook up in the banquet hall bathroom." You said as you looked over at your boyfriend.
"It's not like it's the first time we've done it." He said as he smiled and placed a kiss on your lips.
"Ok, lock the door." You said as you hopped on the counter.
"Where's the fun in that?" Tito looked at you with a smirk on his face, you giving him a look. "Fine, fine I'll lock it."
"god you're so pretty." He said as he placed soft kisses on your neck.
"Come here. We have at least ten minutes before someone realizes we're gone." You said as you unbuckled his belt, and you lifting your dress.
"We don't need these anymore huh." Tito said as he removed your panties and threw them behind him.
Him slowly entering you, making you let out a moan. Someone trying to open the door, as Tito picked up the pace. Kissing you so your moans wouldn't be as loud.
~~~
Both of you coming out of the bathroom fifteen minutes later trying to fix your hair and dress and Tito tried to fix his tie.
"Where were you guys?" Mat asked as you guys approached the table.
"Bathroom." Tito said.
"I was outside getting some fresh air." You replied back. Mat just looking at you guys not really believing you. You and Tito just smiling at each other knowing what you guys were actually did fifteen minutes ago.
.☆☆☆.
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