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Really gonna miss my boys 💙❤️😢

This comic has meant so much to me y'all

[duan-with-your-shitt]

From @checkplease100 Prompt 44: Peanut Butter and Jelly

“Yay!” Susie squealed, taking the plate in her chubby four-year-old hands.

“What do you say?” Jack asked.

“Thank you, Papa.” She hurried back into the living room to finish watching Mulan. Blonde curls bounced around her face and her mouth was pursed in concentration as she settled on the overstuffed couch. She looked so much like Bitty, impossibly so, that it made Jack’s heart hurt.

“You know,” Bitty said, wrapping his arms around his husband’s waist, “you don’t always have to cut her sandwich into hockey shapes.”

Grinning, Jack popped a scrap of PB&J into his mouth. “I know.”

[signechan]

Bitty lovingly toping the fuck out of Jack when he’s having a bad day.

Everything has been going wrong. He can’t seem to keep two thought in order. The world is terrible but it’s okay because Jack has Bitty and Bitty’s in charge now. All Jack has to do it lie back and smile and Bitty will take care of everything for him.

[signechan]

Bitty/Jack - Winter Screw

Bitty is going to get laid at Winter Screw.

It’s his second year and he’s thought a lot about it. He wants to have sex and it’s tradition to sleep with your winter screw date. He’s never given much credence to the idea of virginity as a special thing you need to treasure, he’s not waiting for true love, he just kind of wants to have a good time. Ransom and Holster have found him a date and this guy seems nice. Enthusiastic. Bitty’s feeling good.

Except when he’s not. Because he’s never done anything before. Make out sessions are hard to achieve when you’re in the closet and terrified of anyone knowing you’re anything but straight. He’s worried he’s going to get this guy they’ve found him back to the Haus and not know what to do with him.

He blurts all this out one night after they’ve been drinking and all his bros try to help him out, give him encouragement. They talk about their first times and gay sex can’t be that difficult and have things to say on the subject of lube that make Bitty blush until Jack tells them that’s quite enough of that and makes them all get off the floor and go to bed.

And that’s that, Bitty thinks. He does feel a bit better now he knows for sure that he’s not the only one who was this worried about losing his virginity, that this is normal. Only the next day, when he finds himself in the house alone with Jack, Jack comes to find him.

At first, Bitty thinks it’s going to be about hockey but Jack sits down, casually comes out as bisexual, and asks if Bitty wants to make out. For practice.

Bitty does.

They end up doing that a few times. They don’t actually have sex but there are a few times that Bitty feels like they could. Like, he’ll have his hand on Jack’s ass and Jack’s weight pressing him down into the bed and he’ll wonder what Jack would do it Bitty just slid his hand around and cupped jack through the fabric of his trousers.

Jack doesn’t make any moves like that, though, and Bitty is just content with what he has. Or he tries to be. He’s got his screw date and this is just practice and just because Jack is bi and hot as hell, that doesn’t mean Jack has to like him back. At least he’ll always have these memories.

So screw arrives, Jack says nothing, Bitty goes with his date.

Turns out the guy isn’t sweet and nice. He’s a total dickbag in person and half way through the night he’s making out with someone else on the dancefloor while Bitty is drinking his feelings. Bitty tries to be upset about it but, deep down, he’s a little relieved. Deep down, he’s started to think that maybe he doesn’t want his first time to be with some random guy his friends found for him. Maybe he wants his first time to be with someone he really cares about. Someone he trusts to look after him.

He takes himself home and he’s kind of surprised to find Jack sat up in the kitchen, looking tired. Jack’s doing that thing where he really carefully doesn’t have any expression and asks where Bitty’s date is. Bitty’s kind of embarrassed and tells Jack what an ass the guy was and how they won’t be seeing each other again and Jack looks...

He looks relieved.

Which is weird. Bitty tries not to think too much of it, though. He turns to go up to his room only he doesn’t get far, Jack stops him. He gets up and comes over, puts a hand on Bitty’s arm. They stand there for a second, awkwardly watching each other then, slowly, Jack leans in and kisses him.

It’s not practice this time. There’s no excuse, no veneer. Jack is kissing him, Eric Bittle, because he wants to.

Bitty kisses back.

Later, lying on Bitty’s bed, still fully clothed but pressed together, Jack asks Bitty on a date. Bitty blushes and agrees. They go out a few days later. Then again.

In the end, it takes them almost a month to work up to sleeping together. Bitty finds that he doesn’t mind. He likes getting to know this new side of Jack, the side that’s soft and that smiles lovingly at him. That takes the time to really get to know him, that listens to him and laughs at his jokes. They talk a lot, about things Bitty never thought about sharing with anyone else. Never thought anyone else would want to know.

When they do sleep together, it’s soft and familiar. It starts out as a makeout session only this time Bitty gets brave, lets his hands wander, and Jack encourages him. Smiled up at him. Pulls him closer. Wants more.

After, Bitty’s glad he waited. He’d have been happy if he’d had sex with a cute screw date, he thinks. Quick and fun, but this, being with Jack. This was worth waiting for.

[signechan]

Mite Coach Bittle/NHL Jack

Bitty has moved to Providence after college to take up a job doing social media for a small local ice rink. The thing with working at a small local ice rink is that everyone does everything so, while he does social media, he also does everything else and, after a few weeks there, he finds himself as the coach of the mite hockey team.

 Now, bitty loves his job, but this rink is not on the good side of town. He remembers when he was a kid and, when he needed equipment, his parents found the money for it. He’d expected it to be the same here but soon he learns that most of these kids, their parents are struggling to find the money for food. They skate in the rink’s rental skates and their skate hire and rink time is paid for by a small grant, but that grant is about to run out.

 So, Bitty becomes their fundraiser.

 Now, Bitty lives a little way from the rink and every morning he goes jogging. And, every morning, he sees Jack Zimmermann on his route. Stanley Cup champion and Captain of the Providence Falconer’s Jack Zimmermann. They run past each other every morning and they’ve developed a friendly relationship where they smile and nod at each other and run past then Bitty tries to surreptitiously glance back over his shoulder to see THAT ASS.

 Bitty would never approach Jack, a private man who’s just trying to do his morning run, for himself. No matter how hot that ass looks. But for the kids on his mite team? One morning, instead of running, he turns up early and waits about where they usually pass with a box of brownies. Jack slows for him, thankfully, and Bitty manages to give him the sales pitch. He tells them how well the kids are doing and how they won’t be able to carry on and it’s a community service etc and asks if he could, maybe, sign this hat that Bitty brought along and they’ll be able to auction it and it’ll really help.

 Jack agrees, signs the hat, and asks about the team. Where and when they practice etc, while eating one of Bitty’s brownies. Bitty chatters away and doesn’t really think about it again until next practice when Jack Zimmermann shows up to watch them.

 Most of the kids know who he is and oh look, he brought his skates, so he skates out on the ice with them and tells them all that he’s “Coach Bittle’s friend” which makes Bitty blush and he does a few drills with them and is super supportive and Bitty takes a million pictures (with Jack’s permission, of course) for the rink’s social media then Jack leaves.

 Surely that’s it now, Bitty thinks, only Jack’s back next practice and this time he has gear. All the things they haven’t really had or haven’t have enough of. He had proper, new pads – better than the inherited ones with stuffing falling out that they’ve been using. He has helmets without dents, he has a new tiny stick and a pair of skates for every kid and a giant bucket of brand new pucks. It’s like hockey Christmas came early and all the kids gets laced up and out on the ice.

 After, Jack takes Bitty aside and tells him he’s paid for their ice time too, so they’re okay now. Bitty cries, because he really didn’t expect this, and Jack gives him a hug which, lord, that was very nice.

 And Jack keeps turning up at practice. Not every time but a lot. He lets the kids comes to a game and sit in his box. He spends time developing them. Bitty learns that he’s stopping in to other classes at the rink too, working with the older kids, but it’s only Bitty’s class he stops in with any regularity.

 They’re being friendlier off the ice, too. They stop whenever they run by each other and talk for hours. They get coffee. Bitty is starting to feel great.

 The only thing is, he’s developing a crush on Jack and that is BAD. Jack is off limits for 1000 different reasons, not the least of which is he’s straight. Bitty’s just about convinced himself that there’s no chance. He’s staying after a game, cleaning pucks form the ice, when Jack skates up to him. They joke for a few minutes, pass a puck around. Bitty talks about playing college hockey and not being able to take a check, Jack starts to talk about his family. Bitty isn’t even thinking about how Jack’s skating closer, how they’re circling each other, until Jack’s hand is on his elbow and suddenly Jack’s leaning in and kissing him.

 Jack takes him on their first real date the next night. Bitty is deeply happy.

 Eventually, he gets a better job and moves in with Jack, but they still comes back every week to coach the mite team. Years later Jack and Bitty, now married, get to go watch a player from that mite team get drafted. It’s all magical.

[bookmarkslash]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Fandom: Check Please! (Webcomic)

Pairing: Eric Bittle / Jack Zimmerman 

Rating: Explicit

Thoughts

So I absolutely did not read this on my phone while sitting at my desk in a very open plan office while I should have been writing business plans. Because reading delightfully filthy D/s Zimmbitts slash in the office is hardly a professional thing to do and...

And who the fuck am I fooling? Of course I spent half my afternoon reading this at work. Once started, I could not put down. So believe me when I tell you, it's a bizarre sensation to be engrossed in the world of Eric domming a very naked Jack into total compliance one minute, only to have to look up and discuss the detailed business requirements of cloud based information solutions in the next.

Oh my sweet giddy aunt but the blow jobs in this are simply divine. 

You know, in case you're wondering and all.

The characters are true to their core, the narrative voice - alternating Jack and Eric in alternate scenes - excellent. And the development of the D/s between the boys is not only built gradually, naturally and believably, but it's driven by Jack, the subby partner in all this. 

As an old school kinkster who’s read more than her fair share of kinky porn over the years, let me tell you this is rarer than you might think. Either the kinky stuff in a story is driven by the Dominant character (regardless of who’s POV the story’s written in), or on occasions the submissive character drives the plot/kinky developments. it's usually really clumsily done. But not this fic. This fic gets sub!Jack right and lets him drive the pace and plot.

Nice work. And did I mention it's wonderfully filthy in true explicit glory? I did? Well, let's just pause to emphasize that again.

Yummmmm.....

[ittybittybakerbittle]

But is it Eric Zimmermann or Jack Bittle?

[vulcansmirk]

London, Prague & New York City?

eeeee thanks doll ;u;

London: How do you take your tea?

with a lil milk and sugar! i only ever drink earl grey or this other black tea my housemate gets from her family in scotland (ooh look at me so british. so posh)

Prague: What is your favorite season?

fall probably........ it always manages to feel like a second chance, despite the fact that everything is dying around me lol

New York City: What gets you up in the morning?

stress, usually. or, on the other hand, the prospect of doing something/seeing someone i’m particularly excited about (this can be anything from a really good class i’m going to to a friend i’m meeting irl for the first time)

also the thought of nyc itself......... bc i want to live there............... like right now.

send me a city?