#o. lindmark

[bordeleaubeau]

LINDY’S POST HOLY SHIT

OWEN LINDMARK WHO GAVE YOU THE FUCKING RIGHT.

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their first time playing against each other.

[goalcaufield]

Can you write something about Owen seeing you for the first time at a wisco game

“these seats should be perfect,” your best friend, hannah, smiles satisfactory as the two of you manage to snag glass seats at the kohl center. after befriended a boy or two that was on the university of wisconsin’s hockey team, they mentioned to your best friend about going to a game sometime. of course hannah ate that right up and agreed, and when there was a game that weekend she asked you to go with her.

sure, you were planning to go to a wisco hockey game at some point but once school started it didn’t really cross your mind. you were always busy with something, whether it was studying or working or trying to maintain some sort of social life. 

down in the locker room owen was busy suiting up for that night’s game against the university of michigan, a game that was bound to be action packed. the boys lined up down the tunnel for warm ups waiting to head out to the ice, and hannah was sitting on the edge of her seat anticipating to see the boy.

“i think i see him, i think i see him!” she exclaims, looking over at you with a smile that could resemble a child’s. “number fifteen! that’s him, that’s alex.”

you peer down the tunnel that was directly across from your seats as best as you could. sure enough, you see number 15 talking to number 18 and 8. “he’s cute,” you respond, even though you can hardly make out his face.

“isn’t he a dream?” you laugh at the smitten look on your best friend’s face. you were sure he was probably shamelessly flirting with her, but of course hannah most likely turned it into something it wasn’t, leading to this impromptu “date”.

the boys all start to skate out onto the ice and they fall into a line as they skate laps. you don’t know who to watch, but your eyes fall on number 18 and they can’t seem to pull away. owen is used to the feeling of dozens of pairs of eyes on him, so what’s one more? but this time when owen scans the front row he’s sure his entire world stops. you were already looking at him, so when your gaze catches his his breath hitches in the back of his throat. you can feel your cheeks heat up since he caught you staring and hannah looks over at you with wide eyes.

alex skates up behind owen, smiles at hannah, and then pushes owen along to continue skating. “did you see that?” hannah asks repeatedly hitting your arm. “he’s so into you! oh my god, we’re gonna be hockey girlfriends. it’s settled, it’s finalized.”

“han,” you laugh. “he probably felt that someone was staring at him. nothing is gonna come out of this.”

or so you thought. 

it’s thirst night! weekend! thing!

[goalcaufield]

Owen lindmark as a boyfriend 🥺 that boy makes me soft

i’ve been slowly falling down the owen hole for a while.. he’s just so adorable. 

owen, like spencer, is definitely a cuddle bug. insists he’s the little spoon half the time because he loves feeling your arms around him and when you press your head against his back. forehead and cheek kisses are huge, and whenever he goes to kiss you he’s got that cute smile on his face. you’ve got that cute friend like relationship where you’re best friends and significant others in one. you’ll wrestle over the dumbest little things like who gets the tv remote to pick what you watch that night, and the two of you will wrestle one another to get the remote, but it somehow always ends with owen pinning you down. he loves to tickle you too! he loves hearing you giggle:) he loves when you go to his games and wear his jersey and see how huge it is on you, he loves seeing you at the glass for warm ups, it makes a smile form on his face instantly. you’re his biggest supporter and he wouldn’t change that for the world. he loves bringing you around his friends because with them you’re like one of the guys; you fit in so well with them. they’re all big brothers to you and they’d probably beat up owen if he ever hurt you. spoiler alert: he doesn’t. boy is too much of a sweetheart for you. he loves to surprise you with little gifts too! you’d be walking in the city on night and you’d glance at a bracelet, mumble that it’s pretty, and then a few days later owen says he has a surprise for you and boom, you have a new bracelet. your smile makes his entire day and he’d do anything to see it on your face. 

[bordeleaubeau]

For some reason I just didn't think Owen had abs and I am shook

i think of owen as a teddy bear and a dad bod but nope

[goalcaufield]

Owen asking if you want to go on holiday (or should I say vacation idk I’m British) with his family and you’re shocked because sure you’ve met his parents before but you didn’t think they liked you that much

i changed it just a teeeny bit! hope that was okay:)

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sunday night dinners with the lindmarks were just your thing. it became a little tradition for you to always spend sunday nights with them, but you for sure weren’t complaining. you loved the lindmarks and they loved you.

owen pushes your chair in for you, and you wait until he’s seated next to you and his entire family is seated before you begin to eat. it’s silent for a little bit, before owen’s mom speaks up.

“so, y/n, we were all talking, and we would love if you joined us for vacation this year,” monica smiles at you from across the table, and you nearly choke on your spaghetti. in an instant, owen’s hand is on your back.

“what?” you asked. “like, your hawaii family vacation?” monica nods with a smile on her lips.

“sweetheart, if you haven’t realized by now we consider you part of our family. we would love if you came with us. we wouldn’t ask if we didn’t want you to,” steve speaks from the head of the table. all of the lindmarks’ eyes are on you and you can’t contain the smile that breaks out on your face.

“i mean, i would absolutely love to. i just have to talk to my parents first.” owen grabs your hand from under the table and you turn to see a blush on his face as he looks down at his plate. “what, o?”

“hon, we already talked to your parents. we wanted to make sure it was okay with them before we asked you,” monica says and you swear you could cry on the spot if you really wanted to.

“i would love to, monica.” owen squeezes your hand and you smile over at him.

after dinner, owen drives you back to your house. he has his hand on your thigh and yours is placed on top of his. “o, i didn’t realize your family liked me that much,” you glance over at the boy to smile at him.

“are you kidding, y/n?” he glances over at you, taking his eyes off the road for a second. “they absolutely adore you. it was my mom’s idea, actually.”

“damn, you didn’t even want me to go?” you tease your boyfriend, and his eyes widen. “i’m joking, o. i know you want me to go, and i’m glad i’m able to.”

“it’ll be a summer to remember, that’s for sure,” owen grabs your hand off your thigh and kisses it, causing you to sigh with content and rest your head back on the headrest.

it’s thirst night!

[goalcaufield]

Owen Lindmark and Danny Weight make my heart go🥰 they both seem so sweet idk I also only heard Owen’s voice for the first time today and it’s DEEP like that voice from that boy 👀

I FEEL THIS. danny is a teddy bear and no one can convince me otherwise. at all. owen is adorable and i adore him. i’m lacking owen content so if anyone wants to send lindy stuff thats cool👀👀