#CUTIES!!

[shrimpcoolguy]

MAXNEIL YAY MORE MORE MOREEEEE

[priceofreedom]

Aerti teasing Cloud 🐤

[alltimecharlo]

Hi! Love your writing and especially obsessed with vet!Mack and rookie!Will 🥹 Could you maybe write about rookie Will hiding his sickness/injury from Mack because he just wants to make him proud?

certainly!!! i looooove this au so, so much 🩵 fic under the cut! :)

Will doesn’t think it’s that bad. Really. Just a little ache in his ribs when he breathes too deep. He caught a weird angle on a hit last game, but he bounced right back up, finished the shift, played through the third like nothing happened. That should’ve been the end of it.

But the bruising is darker this morning. Angry purple creeping over his side, stiff as hell when he moves wrong. He catches himself holding his breath when he laces up his skates so he doesn’t jostle it too much, and yeah, okay, that might be a problem. But not one he can’t handle. Not one he needs to tell Mack about.

Mack’s got enough to deal with. Captain shit. Media, the rookies, the vets, the pressure of dragging this team toward playoffs. Will doesn’t want to add one more thing to that.

He wants Mack to be proud of him. Wants to show him he can handle the grind of the NHL, that he’s tough enough, smart enough, worthy enough to be here.

So he smiles through the stiffness at morning skate. Tries not to wince when Mack gives him a playful shove against the boards. Tries to act normal.

Mack isn’t buying it.

“You good?” he asks casually when they’re the last two in the locker room post-practice. Will’s still in half his gear, trying not to grunt as he bends down to unlace his skates.

“Fine,” Will says, way too fast.

Mack squints at him. “You looked off out there.”

“I’m fine,” Will says again. Tries for a grin. “Just tired.”

Mack doesn’t smile back. He walks over slowly, crouches in front of Will, rests a hand on his knee. “Take your shirt off.”

“What?” Will’s voice jumps. “Why?”

Mack raises an eyebrow. “Because you’re either hiding a pulled muscle or a broken rib, and I’m not letting you play through either.”

“I’m—”

“Will.”

One word. Firm, low, and steady. It shuts Will up instantly. He swallows hard.

He looks away as he peels off his compression shirt, heart racing. The bruise is worse than he realized—spread out like a thundercloud across his left side.

Mack breathes in through his nose. “Jesus Christ.”

“I didn’t want to bother you with it,” Will mumbles.

Mack’s jaw flexes. “Bother me?”

“I can still play—”

“That’s not the point.” Mack’s voice is sharp now, but underneath it there’s something else—hurt, maybe. “You think I’d rather see you push through an injury and make it worse? You think that’s what I want from you?”

“I just…” Will falters. “You’ve got enough going on. I didn’t wanna look weak.”

Mack exhales and reaches up, gently brushing his fingers over Will’s side. His touch is light, careful. “You don’t look weak. You look like a kid who got hurt and didn’t tell anyone because he wanted to prove something. And that’s not strength, Will. That’s fear.”

Will’s chest tightens. “I wanted to make you proud.”

Mack looks up at him. His eyes are so soft it makes Will’s throat ache. “I’m already proud of you, dumbass.”

Will blinks fast. “Yeah?”

“Yeah. But I’m also pissed. You gotta tell me when something’s wrong. I’m not just your captain. I’m—” Mack stops himself. Runs a hand through his hair.

“You’re what?” Will asks quietly.

Mack meets his eyes again. “Someone who cares about you. A lot.”

Will’s face flushes. “Oh.”

Mack huffs a laugh and leans in to kiss his forehead, gentle and warm. “Now, let me take you to the team doctor like a responsible grown-up.”

Will groans but lets him. Lets Mack help him stand, lets Mack take care of him.

He still wants to make Mack proud. He just… maybe doesn’t have to do it alone.

♡

[remvs-black]

during his first year at hogwarts sirius actually came up with a neat little trick to alleviate his touch-starved-ness while still being sirius-y: if he cast a gentle freezing charm on his hands, they’d grow cold enough to need warming and what better excuse to hold hands with one of your best friends? the best friend incidentally being the best friend who has the gentlest and prettiest hands hes ever seen? so he’d sit beside remus, shivering dramatically, and start, “merlin, my hands are freezing. mind if i…?” he’d trail off, already reaching for remus' hands before the boy could respond. remus, being the cutie pie he is, would let him, his fingers curling gently around sirius' cold ones til they're warm ♡ and if james asked why sirius wasn't holding hands with HIM, he gets two extremely cold hands touching him under his sweater which evolves into full blown wrestling while remus laughs at his stupid best friends and wonders how he got so lucky SEND TWEET

[ruoskaaa]

they are too cute i can’t

[noeiilyn]

more cuties!! 🎀

[rsdradio]

I lobe them

[xiaolanhua]

Love Next Door 엄마 친구 아들 (2024) Dir. Yoo Je Won – Ep. 1

[heythere-mel]

I yelled, I know that fluffy head anywhere! 🥹

[scrumptiousstuffs]

Heheh 🤭 Khaotung finally managed to kiss his bestie’s head

LOLFanfest 2025 D2

Source: link

18/05/2025

[fritzes]

via on

[teamnick]

[mrstellmeafuckingsecret]

hesitate x female remus

hestia's in her thirties and in the order and super nice and sweet and remus stumbles in awkward and weird and crybaby esque and she takes care of him. remus' mommy kink is 📈📈 and hestia's so super duper sweet and laughs and kisses her and mentors her and helps her do whatever she needs to do and remus sits and learns and shows she's super duper smart for her and when she starts acc liking her she acts cool and nonchalant and distant and hestia's like :/ and loses interest and when remus is back in her arms crying about the ant she accidentally killed hestia's like ohhh i love you

[fezcco]

[cloudshades]

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