#nhl prospect

[codename-adler]

hey psst- 2026 nhl draft lottery in 10 days :)

[willmackshipper]

beckett and his friend (lex) lookin mighty fine😋

[marc-andrefleury]

Quinton Byfield is the highest-selected Black player in NHL Draft history

Drafted 2nd overall to the LA Kings | oct 6, 2020 | (x)

[swedehky]

Adam Boqvist Instagram story

[nicoleknows-nothing]

NHL Top Prospect Kaapo Kakko speaks with the media ahead of the 2019 NHL Draft.

requested by @katielynn94 😊

[charlieferrari16]

Heartbreak - Isaac Ratcliffe

So the Guelph Storm were eliminated from the Memorial Cup tourney tonight and I felt sorta inspired to write a fluff filled Isaac Ratcliffe thing where he's heartbroken because of the loss...bare with me it's the first time I'm writing something like this on here 😅

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Sitting in the Scotiabank Centre in Halifax watching Isaac lose in the semis of the Memorial Cup sends a jolt of sadness to my heart. Tears stream down my face as I watch the Guelph Storm and Rouyn-Noranda Huskies shake hands. When the Storm bring their sticks up to salute the crowd I stand and clap feeling proud of how well the team has played these past few weeks of playoffs. My eyes stay on Isaac knowing that while he seems okay on the ice, the minute he steps into the locker room he will feel disappointment and heartbreak.

Once the team leaves the ice I sigh as I make my way to the area reserved for family and friends. The Ratcliffe family joins me in waiting for Isaac to finish his post-game interviews. My fingers curl into the sleeves of the Storm jersey that Isaac got me when we started dating as I bite my lip to try and stay composed for his sake. My hands itch to check social media but I know I won't like anything that is being said about Guelph and this game so I keep my phone tucked away in my purse. My gaze goes down to my feet, "y/n" my head snaps up to find Nick Suzuki smiling sadly at me, "Nick, you guys did amazing, I'm sorry it had to end this way" he shrugs, "it wasn't meant to be" I approach him placing a hand on his shoulder, "this team is special, just remember the great times" he nods, "I'm gonna go, he'll be out soon" I smile and watch him walk over to his family.

I turn back towards the locker room hallway to continue waiting. Minutes later the familiar face of my boyfriend appears. He looks around the room before his eyes land on me. I smile at him as he walks over, "y/n" I peer up at him seeing the hurt in his eyes. "Isaac" his expression crumbles a bit at my voice before his 6 foot 6 frame comes into my arms almost knocking my 5 foot 8 frame to the ground. My arms come around him as his wind around my waist tightly, "it hurts" he mumbles into my neck, "I know" he sniffles as one of my hands pushes his damp hair away from his face. We stand there embracing for a few seconds before he lifts his head slightly to look at my face. "Thanks for being here" I smile sadly before pressing a soft kiss to his lips letting it linger slightly before pulling away, "I'll always be here to support you, win or lose". Isaac smiles slightly as his thumb comes up to gently stroke my cheek, "I love you y/n" my hand comes over his, "love you too superstar".

Isaac proceeds to let me go before going over to his parents and siblings who are standing nearby. I watch them interact with a smile on my face knowing that he'll be okay even if it means this loss will sting for the next few months. After a few minutes Isaac comes back over to me, "I need to go be with the guys but I'll text you later" I nod and he kisses my forehead gently before disappearing back into the locker room to be with his teammates. As I make my way out of the arena with the Ratcliffe's I can't help but think about what Isaac's future will hold with the Flyers leaving a smile on my face as the Halifax wind guides me back to the hotel for the night.

[thelarkknight71]

I don't know if I like the winter jerseys or practice ones better!! GO BLUE!

Top: Brendan Warren (Arizona Coyotes), Joseph Cecconi (Dallas Stars), Nick Boka (Minnesota Wild), Bottom: Nick Blankenburg, Boka

[slapshotsandoneshots]

Player: Tyler Seguin – Dallas Stars

Prompt:

Mentions:. The Dallas Stars Roster

Warnings: Cursing maybe?

Preview:.You were watching the clock on your bedside table. You were growing more annoyed as you listened to your husband snore as you stared at the blinking numbers.

Characters:.1046 Words

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You were having a smooth pregnancy. Your doctor’s raved about how picture perfect it was, and everyone talked about how much you glowed in every aspect. Tyler couldn’t be more helpful and loving. Everything was great, so great, that your son was refusing to come and join the party.

You were growing more and more frustrated each day that past. You were currently three days past your due date and were ready more than ever to evict your son from your uterus. The doctor had put you on bedrest for the remainder of days until you met your son.

You were watching the clock on your bedside table. You were growing more annoyed as you listened to your husband snore as you stared at the blinking numbers.

“Tyler get up, It’s time.” You suddenly stated as you began to sat up.

Tyler flew out of bed and was frantically rushing around the room. “Did your water break?”

“No”

“Are you having contractions?”

“No” Tyler stopped short with your last response.

“Babe, what makes you think it’s time?” He questioned with a confused look on his face.

“Because this crap needs to end now. Let’s go to the hospital and they can hook me up to whatever we need to do to get your son out of me.”

He looked at you like you were crazy. “Is this the hormones or have you always been this crazy?”

You glared at him but he just chuckled. “Babe lay back down and try to get some rest.” He tried.

You huffed and shimmied back under the covers. Tyler crawled back in bed and rubbed your arm.

“I know I have that shoot with ESPN Magazine tomorrow but I can cancel if you want me to stay home with you.”

“No, you go. This baby is going to be holding us both hostage here soon enough, you should get out while you still can.” You stated as you closed your eyes. You drifted to sleep as your husband chuckled.

You had made it halfway down the stairs to get a glass of water when you heard the door open. It was way too early for Tyler to be back from his shoot. He had just texted you that he had gotten there when you started to head down the stairs. You hadn’t been here that long had you.

“I’m pregnant if you are going to murder me. Just so you know, let that be on your conscious” you called out.

You heard Jamie chuckle.

“Aren’t you supposed to be on bed rest?” he asked as he rounded the corner and found you sitting in the middle of the stairs.

“I decided to be on stair-rest for a little bit.” You shot him a sarcastic smile.

“Let me help you.” He chuckled as he helped you over to the couch.

“So how are you feeling mama?”

“What do you think Captain Obvious” you shot his way.

“Baby’s making you grumpy. But anyways, Katie sent me over here to tell you about this yoga that will help you induce child labor.”

You gave him a look but shrugged. “At this point, I will try anything. Plus, if it doesn’t work maybe you doing yoga will make me laugh hard enough, I will break my own water.”

“You weren’t always this mean you know.”

You both stood in the middle of your living room.

“Okay,to now we are going to bend down in a squat position. So down”

You followed Jamie’s instruction but once you were down, you realized you were not coming back up.

“And now we will go up...” Jamie looked over at you. “We need to go up Y/N.”

“That seems to be an issue for me Jam”

He chuckled and made his way over to help you up. You thanked him for his help. You spoke for a bit longer and soon he left you to your own devices. You were resting on the couch when you heard the door open once again.

“Where is my favorite baby mama!” you heard a Russian accent ring through your house.

“Hi Rads” you smiled from your place on the couch.

“I come baring gifts.” He pulled up his arm to reveal the bags of takeout.

“This is why you are my favorite.”

“It is said that spicy food, help induce you!” He smiled obviously excited when himself.  

“We can try.” You smiled making your way to the table.

Radalov disappeared into your dining room, only to stick his head back through the door. “You coming?”

“This is how fast I go now. Deal with it.”

“Snippy, I like.” He laughed.

You both finally sat down. The food tasted pretty bland to you at the moment but you could never trust your taste buds these days. You look over at Radalov who seemed to be struggling.

“You okay there, buddy.” You questioned

“This isn’t spicy to you? I asked for extra spice, maybe too strong.”

“The little one seems to like it.” You rubbed your stomach at your now very active son.

Radalov wished you the best of luck and excused himself from your home. He seemed to be traveling a little fast out your front door.

You just chuckled and made your way back to your seat on the couch, allowing Cash to cuddle up to your legs.

“Mademoiselle!” You now heard the French accent chime through your living room. You must had fallen asleep because you were now awoken by Antoine, Devin and John making their way into your living room.

“Let me guess, you are here to help me go into labor.”

“Nope, we just wanted to keep you company.” Devin offered.

“Plus I brought some of my favorite French films!” Roussel started.

“If you come out right now, I will buy you your own pony” you stated to your stomach.

“I’ll buy you the barn!” John added.

“Hey!” Roussel called from the tv stand.

You all shared a laugh. No matter how long he stayed in you, you knew when he finally did make his entrance, he was going to be one loved little star.