the official hockey masterlists! they've been a long time coming, but i wasn't originally planning on writing so much hockey fic lol. it’s been a fun, wild year of fic! i did my best to capture everything i’ve written, but if there’s something that’s not on here let me know and i’ll add it in ☺️
if i’ve written two or more fics, he gets a masterlist, otherwise i’m just going to link to the fic or headcanon or blurb on this post
i hope you guys have as much fun reading these fics as i did writing them! 🤍
andrei svechnikov (pt. 2)
mat barzal
brady skjei
martin necas
william nylander
gunnar’verse
sidney crosby
miscellaneous players
tyler seguin
champagne buzz down to my toes* (12.1k)
new year’s eve in las vegas gets out of hand when you meet tyler, a gorgeous stranger in the club
where reality has long been forgotten (6.2k) cherry clifford had 10 years to heal from her relationship with tyler seguin. turns out that wasn’t long enough and her world is thrown off its axis when she sees him again in the er at mass general
cole caufield
four weddings and a funeral (11.4k) it’s the summer of weddings and just as you’re dreading going solo to them, your brother’s best friend, cole caufield, offers to be your date. it’s the perfect solution, too bad you’ve been madly in love with cole for years and your heart can’t seem to grasp the concept of a fake date.
brock boeser
you look like you love me* (2.7k) you’re nothing but the nanny for brock’s daughter until one night all the lines get blurred
matthew tkachuk
giddy up* (1k) you watch matty compete in the saddle bronc competition at the calgary stampede
sean durzi
don’t you want me like i want you baby? (5.5k) lizzie arnold decides to surprise her best friend for christmas, but she could never have imagined how the holiday season would shake out
mikko rantanen
no one’s ever had me, not like you* (15k) Rainey Lewis is stuck in a life that’s not bringing her much joy. Enter Dallas Stars’ forward Mikko Rantanen to turn everything on its head
waking up to the knicks winning by one is like i love my country new york city i’ve never been prouder to be a new yorker im going to cry at work i cannot BELIEVE this is happening 😭
A Willy Olympic goal he is absolutely getting head for that as soon as he and Ace are alone🫠😌
oh yes 🤭 willy is absolutely getting rewarded for his first olympic goal!!!
the game is electric and despite the late hour, you’re buzzing with excitement. you can’t wait to see willy after the game and give him a huge kiss to celebrate his first ever olympic goal!
gunnar is a heavy weight in your arms, fast asleep. his breath is warm little puffs against your neck and michael offers to take him from you, but you love carrying him around, soaking up the cuddles while he’s still tiny. but you do appreciate the watchful eyes of the nylanders as you gather to meet willy by the locker room, the bright yellow sweden jerseys and wag jackets of the players’ families making the hallway light up
willy spots you immediately, his hair and beard sweaty from the game and a shower. he wiggles his way through the crowd and plants a kiss on your lips, licking at your bottom lip
“congratulations, olympic goal scorer,” you tease, grinning at him when he pulls back. willy laughs and accepts hugs and congratulations from his parents and sisters before easily scooping gunnar out of your arms in a smooth, practiced move that makes your heart skip a beat. gunnar looks little in his arms, platinum blonde head tucked up under willy’s chin. his little arms dangle at his sides, his cheeks pink and flushed from the heat of the arena and being bundled in his team sweden jacket. willy brushes a kiss against gunnar’s forehead
“going to take a lot more than the one goal to bring home the gold,” he says, but you can feel the excitement nearly vibrating off of him
“it’s a good start though,” you let him wrap an arm over your shoulders and guide you towards the arena exit. “do you have to get back to the village or can you spend some time with us?”
it’s late, but there’s no curfew for the team and they don’t have practice until later in the afternoon, so willy is able to join you all in the hotel bar for a drink - not him or you, but he sits with a coffee and you get a mocktail. gunnar’s draped over willy’s lap while he sleeps, fingers holding tightly to willy’s shirt, and you stroke the baby’s hair. everyone is filling willy in on what you’d been doing before the game and then analyzing the actual game itself.
meanwhile, willy smells so good and he’s drawing little circles on your shoulder with his fingers and you’ve been so horny since the calendar flipped into your second trimester. which is something willy is very aware of and when he glances down at you, catching sight of the way you’re chewing at your lower lip and studying the underside of his jaw, he chuckles and says, “ace and i are going to put g in bed. kid should probably sleep on a real mattress. i’ll see you guys tomorrow, night.”
he gives his mom a kiss on the cheek and ruffles his sisters’ hair, patting his dad on the shoulder before gathering gunnar up into his arms and planting a hand on your lower back to nudge you towards the elevator
you practically skip there, tucking yourself close to him as the floor numbers increase, your fingers wandering to the waistband of his pants and dipping below the fabric, scratching lightly at the trail of hair below his belly button
“you know,” you murmur, “there’s a sitting area in my room. we can close the bedroom door and gunnar will never hear anything”
willy laughs and tugs at the end of your hair with his free hand. “ace, baby, if you want me to dick you down, all you have to do is ask,” he teases, flashing a grin
you return it, liquid heat in your veins, “i just wanna reward my olympics goal scorer fiancé with a blow job, is that too much to ask?”
“not at all,” willy’s voice is hoarse, his eyes dark “sounds like a good reward to me”
and because he’s a good dad, willy takes a few minutes to tuck gunnar into bed, making sure he’s comfortable and has his stuffed animal nearby before he strolls back into the sitting area, pulling the bedroom door shut behind him. he leaves it open a crack so you can hear gunnar is he wakes up, but thankfully your first born is a heavy sleeper
“you sure you don’t want me to fill that perfect cunt up?” willy asks, laughing when you all but jump him, pushing him down onto the lounge seat and pawing at the fly of his pants
“maybe later,” you huff, grinning when you feel how hard he is, the wet spot on the front of his briefs prominent “i really just want you in my mouth, willy”
his response his lost to a strangled groan as you pull him out and latch onto his tip immediately, sucking and hollowing your cheeks. you can feel a flood of arousal soak your panties and you slip one hand between your legs, rubbing at your clit as you suck willy’s cock, precome filling your mouth
“jesus fucking christ,” willy groans, wrapping your hair around his fist “ace, fuck, baby - you’re so goddamn hot with my cock in your mouth”
you grin around him and dip the tip of your tongue into his slit, making his hips buck and his cock hit deeper down your throat. he tastes like soap and salt, the overwhelming scent of him filling all of your senses in the best way
“fuck,” he reaches down with his free hand and strokes the few inches of his cock that don’t fit in your mouth, making his cock swell against your tongue. he won’t last very long tonight, which is fine - it’s late and you do have a fifteen month old that will be wide awake in a few hours - but you want to make it good for him even as you can feel your rhythm faltering the closer you get to your own orgasm
by some miracle, you manage to get willy off first, his come spurting hot and thick against the back of your throat, filling your mouth until you swallow it down. his cock bobs in your mouth and willy moans when your throat works, sucking the head of him a little deeper. you finish yourself off, pinching at your clit until tears fill your eyes and you’re breathing hard through the gush of your own orgasm
willy laughs roughly when you let his cock fall from your lips, spit and semen all over your chin and cheeks. he wipes at your face with calloused fingers and stuffs them back in your mouth for you to suck them clean, which makes your clit throb
“if you weren’t already pregnant,” willy grunts, hauling you up onto his lap and pushing your pants down below your ass to bury his wet fingers in your cunt, curling them against your g-spot until you’re keening his name, biting down on his shoulder to muffle the noise, “i’d put a baby right here. give my girl an olympics baby as a reward for being so sweet and supportive”
you whine and wriggle on his lap, overly sensitive from the extra blood flow. “too bad,” you gasp, clenching on his fingers through another orgasm. “baby number two had terrible timing”
“there’s always 2030 in france,” willy replies cheekily, burying a third finger in your cunt and letting it stay there, your arousal dripping and collecting on his palm. you feel wrecked in the best possible way
“no chance,” you grumble, wiggling against the too-full feeling. “i’m going to need a longer break than that”
“what if i win gold?” willy kisses your cheek, your lips. “then you’ll let me have as many babies as i want with you?”
you hum, noncommittal. “we’ll see. talk to me after your second big-headed baby wrecks my vagina, nylander. let’s see how generous i’m feeling.”
he laughs, ruffling your hair and carefully carries you off into the bathroom to strip you and help you shower. willy tucks you into bed too, kissing you sweetly before he heads out, back to the olympic village.
your phone lights up with a text before he’s even out of the hotel: love you, sleep tight and dream about all the things i’m going to do to you after my next olympic goal ❤️🔥
festival weekend is over and was a huge success! give me a couple of days to get feeling back in my legs and get caught up at work and then we’ll be back to our regularly scheduled fic programming ☺️
dying to know if we are going to get a sidnova no condom fic in the near future🫣 i’m still reeling from the condom (or lack of condom) moment in the most recent installment. i can just imagine a desperate sid just saying fuck it because he wants to feel all of nova..i need to stop now i’m getting too giddy😭
omg hi yes!!! not necessarily “soon” just because nothing is written and i’m about to be crazy busy at work but YEP!!!
spent time the last two days yapping about it with @youunravelme and i think you’re very much going to love sid going feral and desperate and them forgoing a condom. i love thinking about them so so much and love that you guys love them too! 🤍
so tired so achy only half done with festival weekend but eventually going to contemplate sid and nova volunteering at their kids’ school spring festival or something
also mat and squeaks and ace and willy doing the same. like there will be thoughts once my brain comes back on line 😭
Came here from @thewintersoldierdisaster Sid Crosby fic and fell in love with your Nate Mackinnon fic! How did you guys decide to do a crossover? Because that’s Nate and Honey in the engagement fic, right?
omg hi!!! welcome!!!!!
honestly, i love @thewintersoldierdisaster (aka bestie p) and everything she writes so when we were texting, it just kinda happened? i don't think it was anything that we set out to do per se, but i love her writing and i consider it an honor that she even likes nate and honey so much to include it in her own work. so when we're cooking up scenarios for nate/honey or sid/nova, their stories started overlapping and connecting.
honestly, there are so many pieces of my recent work that reflect my friendship with p, little love letters that aren't as obvious but are more apparent if you could see our texts. so it's no surprise to me that eventually the stories merged into a larger universe.
but i'm glad you liked my nate story!! p was a HUGE influence and help with writing that story too! (i'm a huge fan of my friend). if you haven't already, check out her other work too!
lol the texts are insane and have soooo much lore and backstory in them but adding nate and honey to sidnova’s story was literally a no brainer!
it originally started as a little surprise cameo in a fic that i actually haven’t posted yet, but then kind of evolved into them having a bigger role in the engagement fic and in other moments that’ll be mentioned ☺️
timelines are a little funky bc technically the olympics didn’t exist in my universe but sid is def checking his phone and texting nova in k’s natehoney engagement fic!
ANYWAY! having a writer bestie that i can word vomit at is my favorite thing and if you all could see the text thread you’d have us both committed lmaooo
