#and AAAA THAT HIT HARD

[kotoal1011]

//Slight angst//

Your stoic f/o, or simply your f/o who's known to be composed at all times when it comes to their emotions, uncontrollably crying at the mere thought of not being able to ease your suffering, for whatever reason. They clench their teeth as the tears run down their cheeks, not wanting to make any noise. Despite everything they've been through, they've never felt so powerless before.

[a-cat-in-toffee]

PJO AU RAMBLES,,,,

So the vibe for Vyncent is I wanted to keep him vaguely an elf and I wanted to keep him with that isekai culture shock which was what led to the whole part dryad thing (also saying I turned anna sol into a tree is very entertaining to me.) and his whole thing of having a versatile set of skills he can go between for his powers just fucking screams hermes !! and also the whole god of travel and roads yknow it just all lined up really nicely

his basic deal is that he was kinda just raised at camp, but only started actually formally like 'going' at around 6, though he hasn't really ? been anywhere else? ever ??? so while on the quest with Dakota and William its super weird and confusing and he's very out of his depth!! he's very competent at the shit he does while at camp but when he's not he's just a fish out of fucking water, just like in PD.

For William I've been getting a lot of "you'd expect Will to be a Hades kid" WHICH WAS SOMETHING I THOUGHT ABOUT and if I had gone down the death route I probably would have been more Thanatos leaning (and, originally I had assigned him Hypnos) but I just!! felt like it wasn't quite right y'know. and since William is THE detective. like THHEEE investigator, Athena felt like a natural choice. I feel like it really fits and is very silly.

he grew up basically the same, lived in Deadwood his whole life, saw things no one else did but this time because of the mist and dealing with monster encounters and shit. until he's like vaguely 15-16 on a hike in the woods and he has a particularly bad run in with a monsters and his dad goes. Okay. Alright. Time to send your ass to summer camp. I do think it would be really funny if he still does have a wisp problem and they just fucking follow him around for NO REASON.

ASSIGNIGN A GOD TO DAKOTA WAS ACTUALLY MUCH HARDER THAN YOU'D THINK. My kneejerk reaction was Ares because. combat focused! primal idiot! but he's not. war-like. y'know. I did look around at other gods for a while before settling on Demeter because. gestures vaguely at Meg. I didn't actually finish Trials of Apollo but her and Dakota have very similar vibes in my brain, and the whole "oh the plant cabin is actually SCARY in combat dude" thing will always be so important to me,,, AND IT FIT HIS WHOLE BEINGINTO NATURE AND ANIMALS LIKING HIM THING.

Like I said before, he is functionally this au's percy (despite the fact he's not a big 3 kids,,, shhh,,,,,) because he's literally just shown up at camp and has no fucking clue what's happening. get's tossed into the Hermes cabin and suddenly he's Vyncent's problem y'know. Also !! the stress of suddenly being in a new place where theres so many more rules that you don't know about and then HOLY SHIT YOU'RE BEING SENT ON A GOD ISSUED QUEST. and my man has to just with it!!

And now you may be asking yourself. Randy. Where's Ashe? and heh. let justr say. Valhalla. (Not actually but Ashe is busy being a Loki kid and wanting nothing to do with this whole vibe)

[akranshkiyma]

I LOOOOOVE SIDE PROFILES!!!! Drawing them is another thing tho.....

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Also experimenting with lighting n stuff and its not looking too hot... I get really lazy after a while

[uhohmichio]

maybe im a bad, bad, bad, bad person…

well baby, i know.

[jils-things]

oh gohd i might be cryinf about nortons childhood okay oakg okay okay im fine im fine okayOKAY

[monsterfloofs]

hi hi <333 i just wanted to say ive been lurkin around your profile prolly since 2021 and im so very happy to be able to see your style and characters develop over the years. your writing will forever be a comfort for me <33 i hope things are well 4 you, happy (very late) new year!!!!!

Hello dear friend,

goodness is that… wow, since the beginning? I have really lost track of time, has it really been four years since all of this started? That’s amazing, and very humbling… I am so glad my words have been able to reach your heart and be a comfort. Honestly, I am still amazed that I had the courage to close my eyes and click the post button that first day. Haha! That’s kind of like my ritual now, whenever I post a new story I tend to run away from Tumblr for a while. Too anxious to see if anyone enjoyed it, until a bit of time has passed. XD But yes, I am so glad this blog can be a place where you can lurk and just feel comfy. Comfort truly feels like something we desperately need as the state of the world continues to feel like it’s crumbling around us. Holding onto to whimsy and joy feels like a holding onto an elusive dream somedays. We hold on tight and try not to let it slip into obscurity come morning.

Thank you so much for reaching out, from the bottom of my heart, I really needed to read this. It really helped me ground and refocus heart and mind. Originally, I made this blog when I needed comfort, and I was really alone at the time. I was getting out of bad relationship that I shaped my whole world around, and we would role play all the time. I missed the comfort in that, I missed the stories and despite the whole heartache of it, I wanted to write again. This time, for me, and with the hope that others would enjoy it too. There was a time where I wasn’t sure if I could write or draw again. Which, whew! I am so glad I did. I met so many lovely and sweet people here. Many of my comments are anonymous and while I may not know you, or any of the others who have slipped mysterious letters under my door, I think we are tied together by our shared experiences. Our shared love of stories and loving the unknown and unseen, and holding a space for them in our hearts! I hope you are doing okay too, and yes! Happy New Year! Let’s do out best to make more lovely memories to look back on! ( ‘o u o )

Yours humbly (sending digital hugs as always 🫂)

Floofs

[yakysanny]

ONE PIECE LIVE ACTION TRAILER JAPANESE DUB

[starry-nocturne]

it is always after reblogging other people's art and maybe getting too excited in the tags that i worry i might be bothering people so please feel free to let me know if i do? like sometimes i get a bit carried away because i love seeing the passion other artist put into their work and how they develop their ocs and i might spam? a bit?

i promise it all comes from a big sense of admiration ; v ; i just want to support people and let them know i enjoy their work a lot!

[fractured-sky]

THIS HITS SO HARD AFTER WATCHING S2 :'(

[karofsky]

I wish I could unread things LOL

[toriliashine]

i made a sick fit on the itgirl discord and someone like with several different heart emojis then removed them all in real time im crying what happened.

[twinklingwatermellon]

ALSO thinking about how all the moving around at the beginning of their marriage protected Mary and Joseph from false accusations. She wasn’t noticeably pregnant when she married him, and then a few months later the two of them went to Bethlehem and she gave birth there — far away from the prying eyes of her hometown neighbors who would have talked (“haven’t they only been married six months??”). Then they stayed in Bethlehem and Jerusalem for a while, and then they went to Egypt for,, at least a year? Maybe a couple of years? So by the time they came back to Nazareth with their toddler, no one would’ve been the wiser about Jesus being three months too young to be Joseph’s son.

[koushirouizumi]

Jin: Request ME: Brave Heart? ({IN MIND} JIN DO YOU KNOW IT JIN ITS OK IF YOU DONT KNOW IT IM JUST WONDERING J I N-) JIN, READING THE COMMENT LITERALLY RIGHT ABOVE MINE: "POP VIRUS"?!???!

[mrs-hwangh]

a boxers heart.

chapter one

Kim Geonwoo x Fem!Reader

Summary: one day was enough to change your lifes forever. Geonwoo is your best friend, you help his mother with her coffee shop and became part of a legendary trio with Geonwoo and Woojin. However.. nothing will ever be the same again after the Smile Company entered your lifes.

wc: 2.1k

an: the story will follow the dramas events. Adjustments were made to include our character into the storyline.. other then that.. watch the two characters fall in love with each other ✨️

Enjoy

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He strikes again! Kim Geon-woo landed a fatal blow on Hong Woo-jins side! Sending him directly on the floor once more!

Will he stand up again just like he did earlier? It definetly does not look like this.

And three! two! one!

We have our winner! Kim Geon-woo won the tournament with an outstanding performance!

This year was truly something else. The pandemic hitting us out from the blue, causing for endless troubles.. These young men however proved us that the struggles we faced, still wanting to organize this grand show off, all of our hard work for making it work.. everything payed off!

We are proud to announce this years winner and to honor every other contestant who took part.

And let's not forget Hong Woo-jin! This finale was special because both of these young men went over their limits to decide the title of this years winner!

Now, have fun and enjoy your time!

Ladies and Gentleman, we'll hopefully meet again on the next years tournament!

The commentators praised the two while the cameraman focused on sharing close ups of the said fighters.

"He won! My Geonwoo won!"

His mothers melodic voice ringed through her small coffee shop, the small Samsung screen showing the broadcast.

"He's the best!"

You joined her cheering, engulfing her into a hug since she awaited you with open arms.

"I'm so proud of him!!"

His mother was the biggest sweetheart anyone could imagine. She truly loved her son and did everything in her power to ensure him a safer future.

You helped her once when she was cleaning up her store on her own.

Other then Geonwoo sometimes, she has no employees helping her to run the shop.. so you decided to offer your help.

It wasn't something you felt obliged to do, you just did it because you enjoyed helping others in general.

Ever since then, you decided to head over her shop to help her with everything, you didn't take money since you were payed well from another job you did sometimes.

With art.

Commissions payed you great.. this was more then enough for you to work for her for free.

"Do you want to head over? I can take over the shift until you return"

You offered but she was quick to decline.

"Thank you but I will stay here, what about you going to see him? I'm sure that it'd make him happy"

She offered you a warm smile.

... should I?

"Are you sure?"

His mother quikly nodded and pointed at the door.

"Enjoy his win together, make this day even more special as it already is!"

You were pushed out of the coffee shop with a gentle push.

She smiled at you as you waved her goodbye.

Now... where would he go after such a big win..

...

Time passed and you decided to just call him, finding him would be impossible otherwise.

'Hey y/n!'

"Congrats woo! You did it!!!"

'Thank you!'

You could hear his chuckle from the other side of the line, but there was another voice

'Hey who is that?'

The second voice was the one of a male, he had company..

"Am I interrupting right now...?"

'No, why? Did something happen?'

'Geonwoo who is this? Is this a girl??'

'Damnit Woojin!'

He whisper yelled that but you had to admit that it was funny.

"No, no don't worry everything is fine.. I just thought of meeting up with you to celebrate your win.. but I don't want to eh.."

'aaaa now I get why you asked me if you were interrupting earlier- No no, do not worry over this, I actually want to introduce you to someone! I'll send you our location, we'd be very happy to celebrate it together, with you!'

You could literally visually imagine his smile as he spoke. Your heart fluttered whenever he spoke..  whenever he smiled.. whenever he talked with you

He may be a boxer, but oh was he pure hearted. If politeness was a person, it'd be him. You need help? He's there. You need a shoulder to lean on? He'll stay by your side until the worst is over.

I'd love to meet him! I'll hurry over!!!

'Whoa whoa! That smil-'

Geonwoo hung up and you made your way to the location he had sent you.

They were eating. Perfect. You'd kill for a good meal now.

-

"Who was this?? Ohhh man you looked so happy!"

Geonwoo brought his hand to his forehead, resting it while he fought the urge of gifting him a second experience of their fight earlier today.

"A good friend of mine"

But Woojin didn't buy that.. not that easily.

"Yeah yeah.. let's believe that"

He smirked at him while taking the claw to turn the meat around.

Geonwoo was quick to snap it out of his hand.

"Not yet"

Woojin was left confused.

"... what? Hey I'm older, show me some respect"

"But they are not ready"

"I'm hungry."

"They need another minute. At least."

The hungry man wanted to say something but the doors bell interrupted his thoughts.

A girl entered the scene. She looked over the desks until her eyes met his.

"It's her.. from the call?"

Geonwoo nodded. He waved her over as he stood up to greet her and she sprinted towards him.

"Look who showed u-"

"Congrats to our champion!!!"

You jumped at him and hugged him real tight. He was taken aback but swung his arms around you immediately. He chuckled at your action and tightened his grip on you, spinning you around while thanking you. He put you on the ground again after the final spin and that was when you spotted the other man.

Wasn't he his opponent..?

"Let me introduce you to Woojin. Woojin, this is y/n and y/n this is Hong Woojin. We fought earlier at the arena"

You greeted him and complimented him on his fighting skills aswell.

"It's a pleasure to meet you y/n, and thank you"

Geonwoo and you sat down and looked at the meat.

"I think it's ready, you could turn it around no?"

Geonwoo took the claw again and turned the meat, leaving Woojin speechless.

"You disobeyed me when I asked you to do it!"

"It wasn't ready earlier"

"It was!"

"No"

"But-"

"It still needed some time, you see there is a me-"

"That's not fair!"

"It is"

"Okay, cut them now!"

"No"

"Why?!"

"They're not ready yet"

"They are!"

You sat there trying not to laugh, it was funny enough that that Woojin guy tried to make Geonwoo serve that meat while it was clearly not ready.

The trio sat there in silence until you spoke up.

"I think you can cut it now"

"Oh yes it's perfect"

Geonwoo took the scissor and cut the pieces.

Woojin.. well he let his head fall dramatically on the desk, whining that his marine comrad ignored him.

"The world has got to be kidding me"

".. is honesty really that bad?"

Woojin shot his head up and looked at Geonwoos eyes.

"You know what. Let's move on."

You and Geonwoo erupted into a heartfilled laughter and Woojin joined you soon enough.

"Let's raise a toast to the best boxers!!"

"Thank you!"

Said the two in unison as everyone prepared their bites to enjoy their meal after the great day.

"How did you actually meet? Was it after the tournament or during it?"

You were curious, Geonwoo never mentioned Woojin before after all.

"He waited at the hall asking each of his victims to go and eat with him."

Woojin said, side eyeing your friend.

"I thought that he was fooling me at first but he was serious about that" "Ahh yes that sounds like him"

You looked over and lightly hit Geonwoos shoulder.

"I'm glad you asked him, he seems like a fun guy"

Woojin felt a sense of pride as your words left your mouth, grinning widely.

"How did you actually meet Geonwoo?

"Well.. I came across his mother's coffee shop and I help her out ever since then. He happened to enter the shop while I was refilling something. Which was kinda funny because he thought that I was stealing something and oh did he get mad"

"He? Mad??"

Woojin may have only met him today but that.. that guy was more then honest and polite throughout the whole day.. him and mad didn't feel right in the same sentence.

"Oh yes."

You stood up, took a stable stance and mimicked Geonwoos face.

"Who the hell are you?"

Geonwoos eyes widened. Your voice was lower, you did something with your face that did not look like him at all.

"It wasn't that ba-"

"Answer now or I'll call the police"

Woojin nearly choked on his glass of water when you tried to copy his voice.

"Okay but be honest! How would you've reacted if a stranger was roaming freely in your mothers shop?!"

Geonwoo stood up for his defense, attacking your sides while he tickled the hell out of you.

"Wait wait w- sto-op!"

Your laughter filled the place as you tried to free yourself of his attack.

"No."

"Geonwoo!"

He continued his merciless attack until you were both gasping for air. He because he couldn't get over his laughter and you because of the tickling.

"I am feeling like a third wheeler right now"

Woojin put a fake pout and you literally became breathless.

"Woo please-"

"Okay, you shall be forgiven"

"Thank you for your mercy, your majesty"

This is how the whole afternoon went by, you three bonding with each other, exchanging stories and experiences while the restaurants owner regretted their life's choices.

What nobody of you all knew was the sudden visitor.. a man dressed in a suit.. visiting Geonwoos mothers coffee shop to offer her a deal.

It seemed too good to be good, a startup company offering to help the ones in need?

"Thank you so much sir"

"She signed the paper and gave it to the man."

"I have to thank you miss"

.

"Woojin.. are these original?"

Geonwoo pointed at Woojins shoes, your gaze followed his finger as you spotted the said shoe.

But.. it does look fake.. no?

"Yes. 1.2 Million won"

Geonwoos eyes widened at this.

"What?! That's the rent of our coffee shop!"

Woojin chuckled and shook his head. Your friend looked at you in disbelief.

"Did you hear that??"

You nodded but waited for Woojin to say something..

"Bro.. these are fake"

Thank god.

Geonwoo was relieved upon hearing that.

"It's obvious if you look at the cap, it's shinier. The true ones don't.."

Their voices blended with your surroundings as you took in the scene.

Late night walks weren't rare but this one.. this was somehow special.

The two continued their talk until they realized that you were walking behind them.

"Hey y/n!"

They took a few steps back and swung their arms around you, holding you in their middle.

"You're so small.. we nearly lost you"

Woojin said and you jokingly punched him.

"I'm sorry Mt. Everest"

The three of you continued the chatter as you walked through the streets.

Woojin went to his home at some point leaving you with Geonwoo alone, on your way to the shop.

"Today was quite a handful huh"

You joked, but you had a point.

He won the match, he found a new friend, your trio got created and the restaurant owner now knows about the marines divisions.

"Haha yes.. thank you"

He turned to you, locking your gazes.

"You coming over after the match. It meant alot to me"

"Well.. you're my best friend after all, I'll always be there to support you"

Geonwoo was speechless but his smile was priceless.

"Now let us surprise your mother, I bet she's thrilled to congratulate you on your big day champ"

He nodded and you two arrived at the shop where his mother was. "My Geonwoo! You did it!!"

She sprinted to him and hugged him, really proud of her son. Her eyes then shifted to yours and a warms smile appeared on her face.

"Did you celebrate the win?"

"Yes!! The other fighter.. Hong Woojin was also with us. It was real fun!!"

"I'm glad! Now let's go home everybody"

You three closed the shop and made you way to the apartments.

A black car drove past you as you walked further into the street.

Geonwoo and you looked back at it but the plate was unknown to the both of you.

You turned around again, joining the topic his mother was talking about.

But little did you know that this day would change your life's forever.

[couch-potato28]

Imagine being a Blue Lock manager! ⚽️

VERSION XX.

(a/n: guys this is the last part of the main series i can’t believe this 😭 we’ve come a long way so thank you to everyone who has liked, read, commented, reblogged and followed this series. It means the world to me tysm 🎉❤️)

Warning-Shidou

wc: 1k

also: @ttheggrimrreaper @irethepotato @ohagiyoo ❤️

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FROM THE PROLOGUE:

"Congratulations L/N Y/N! Based on your results, you've earned your place in Blue Lock as the manager of player number…

…111, Shidou Ryusei.”

A roar of voices began to talk, everyone turning their head to the other, loudly whispering about your ‘bad luck’ and how ‘you were definitely not gonna make it out alive”.

Staring at the name, your jaw hit the floor while your body automatically froze for a good minute, stuck on the fact you went through all that suffering just to get…him? The devil himself, the one who was apparently electrocuted for aggressive behavior towards others? What are the chances of getting him out of all the contenders here, and most importantly—why are you the chosen victim?

Coming back to reality, Ego ordered you to go to Anri’s office to pick up a few things along the way before the first meeting.

Anri, with a pitiful look and a soft, “Be careful,” officially sent you off.

Imagine being Shidou Ryusei’s manager.

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Shidou Ryusei who you knew was a big deal the moment you stepped onto the empty field only to find him all alone. Blonde hair tipped with vibrant pink, he fired shot after shot into the net with perfect precision.

You took a deep breath before calling out his name, interrupting his focus. Trying your best to stay calm as he turned his attention to you, you gave a deep bow, avoiding eye contact as he stared at your nervous figure with a smirk.

“Aaaa… you’re my manager, huh?” he asked, slowly walking closer and leaning onto the barrier, clearly amused by your presence.

“Yes. From now on, I’m going to manage your schedule.” you replied, ignoring his teasing tone as you took a step back from the barrier, flustered by his closeness.

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•Shidou who is extremely hard to keep up with, his sensual remarks, and freaky nature paired with his intense training making it nearly impossible to handle him along with his routine. He barely even listens to you, doing what he thinks is right, leaving you to clean up all the mess he causes.

•Being one of the best in the facility means more plans, events, practice matches to attend but he? Unless he’s not playing on the field, he doesn’t give a flying fig about the rest of the schedule, instead instructing you to find him some players that can make him actually explode.

•Takes training seriously, and will not let you go before carefully examining his workout. Makes you participate in his trainings either by sitting under the goalpost to improve his accuracy while he shoots, or by counting how many pushups he can do while you sit on his back.

•Loves to tease you from day one, weird nicknames and overly affectionate hugs are all part of being his manager.

•Causing fights is also a regular occurrence—he’s never afraid to get his hands dirty, which usually ends with you throwing your clipboard at his head right before he’s about to beat someone up.

•Wild on the field, you barely manage to hold him down from injuring, or saying very offensive things to other players. Stress is what you would describe your job with, and after a certain incident including Kunigami, you are ready to resign.

•Strangely enough, Shidou is probably only friendly to you, his hostile and provocative attitude being at the bare minimum when you’re with him. The weird thing is that he’s also extremely protective but for what? Nobody dares to approach you anyway, making him the only person you can really talk to.

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AFTER THE U20 MATCH…

•Shidou is even more uncontrollable, his obsession with the older Itoshi, and now being on the same team as the younger one causes his hormones to explode each time he’s on the field.

•You would think he would crash out every two minutes after playing with Rin but is actually quite composed, focusing on winning the game before bullying the boy. It’s a strange sight that makes you question if he had acquired any injuries the past month as he brushes you off with a laugh.

•Social media is a no-no, you don’t let him manage his account ‘cause the possibility of him being banned is right at your door.

•He seems to be doing well on his own tho, finding some of his new teammates entertaining enough to talk to, and play together on the field.

•His behavior also changes over time, with less anger issues you have to deal with. Tho, you make a mental note to yourself to keep Charles away from him in case he ruins the child’s innocence.

•During the nights when you two analyze, he seems to be paying attention most of the time, yet on some days you’ll catch him drawing or doing very impressive sketches on his paper, quietly humming while you talk.

•Public affection stays the same—he doesn’t care if the cameras catch him using you as a headrest or if one of his hands is on your waist, pulling you closer as he leans down to hear you better, acting like a boyfriend without a second thought. (lowk controversial af)

•Shidou who lets you see his hair without the excessive amount of hair gel, often asking you to brush it out, or dry it for him, while he sits down, and finally stays calm for a few minutes.

•Surprisingly enough, he also pays a lot of attention to your likings, often handing you your favorite drink or snack out of the blue, asking for a kiss in exchange.

•He also looooves to give you compliments, no matter what—you could look like a sleep-deprived zombie (you watched all of his matches and were traumatized by his actions) or a rat who just climbed out of a sewer and he would still call you beautiful.

•Shidou who silently watches as you clean up the messes he leaves behind—on and off the field. He swears he’s seen you bow more times than he ever has in his life, always apologizing to seniors, staff, media, or even fans after his chaos. He feels kinda guilty… but he’d never admit it.

•Still a beast on the field, getting scratches and bruises left and right—obsessed when you gently tend to his wounds, it makes him go crazy, forgetting all the pain.

•You’re the calmness and he’s the storm that follows right after—be it in interviews, meetings, or fan interactions. It’s just how your dynamic works, and he wouldn’t have it any other way.

[httpuckdrop]

Hii! I have an angst/smut request for Will Smith, but please don’t write this if you're uncomfortable doing so because I know some people are simply because he is on the younger side. Anyway, I was thinking Will, even though he's doing super well as a rookie, he's constantly compared to Macklin, and maybe one night it's just hitting him super hard and he's insecure, thinking that reader might want someone like Mack more than she wants him, and after finally getting him to talk to her, she basically worships him and shows him that she loves him for him, and not anyone else. I’m thinking a slightly sub!Will. Please and thank you!

made this into a kinda blurb thingy... hope that's okay!! and i really hope you enjoy, thank you so much for requesting aaaa i had so much fun writing this 🥰

it was a rough game for will.

not only was it yet another pointless game from his side – the third in a row, even – and he felt like nothing else really worked out for him, either. his passes always ended up on his opponents' sticks, and he had several critical misses in the defense.

macklin, on the other hand, had a great game. two goals plus one assist. and while will should be happy for his close friend having a good game, he just can't. he would never admit it himself, but he's jealous – and even insecure.

will is confident in most parts of his life. he knows he's a fairly good-looking dude (though you disagree – he's unfairly good-looking), he has a lot of friends, he's a great hockey player – and he even has a lovely partner who's open about how much she cares about and loves him. but today, it's like all of that knowledge is washed away. today, everything is terrible.

it doesn't help that the first thing he saw when leaving the locker room after the game was you hugging mack and congratulating him on a good game. the fact that mack looked at you with those puppy eyes of his as you stroked his hair doesn't make the situation better, either.

the game ended up in an overtime loss, at home, and of course will had been on the ice when the sharks surrendered the final goal. it's no surprise to you that he's completely silent as he drives home, and you're not shocked when he drops his hockey bag by the front door and beelines for the bedroom the second you walk inside, either. you decide to give him some time and space, because you know it usually helps. but when he doesn't come out for 30 minutes, you can't help but follow him.

"sweetheart?" you ask as you step into the dark bedroom. the lights may not be on, but you know he's not sleeping yet. you know that his mind is running with replays of every action from the night. "do you want to talk for a bit?"

"what even is there to say?" he groans after a few moments of silence. "i was terrible."

"you weren't terrible," you counter, making your way over to the bed and sitting down next to him. "everyone has bad days. even players as good as you."

"but not players as good as mack."

his words make you frown. "why would you bring him up now?"

"because he's ten times the player i am." despite the complete darkness, you can make out the features of his face; his distinct jawline, his cute nose, his pretty eyes that are staring straight up into the ceiling. "because you'll leave me for someone better."

"excuse me?" you almost choke on the air. "what are you talking about?"

"why would you not want someone like mack? an actually good player, and…"

his words trail off when you lean down a little, caressing his cheek with your hand. "because he's not as gorgeous as you," you whisper, leaning down to give his lips a fleeting peck. "and because he isn't as good of a kisser."

after a longer kiss, will speaks up again. "and how do you know that he's not a good kisser? you ever tried it?"

you're glad to see a smile finally return to his lips, even though it's a teasing grin, and yet you can't help but slap his shoulder playfully. "shut up, i'm trying to be romantic." he holds his hands up in surrender, gaze stuck on you as you climb onto his lap. his arms snake around your waist as he feels your mouth on his yet again, your lips melting against his. "i wouldn't want someone like mack, because he probably doesn't have as sexy of a body as you do," you mumble against him, hands trailing down his front before tugging on the hem of his t-shirt.

he helps you pull it off his body, resting down again with his hands steady on your waist. he inhales shakily, adams apple bobbing in his throat as you trace kisses down his bare chest and muscular stomach.

"his skin isn't as kissable as yours is," you hum, biting down gently on the side of his ribs. "doesn't taste as good as you do." when you scoot down a little, your ass brushes along the hardening length in his pants, and you let out a little chuckle. "shit, are we eager already?" you roll your hips down on him, eyebrows raised.

will watches you with a dazed expression, and it takes him a few seconds too many to register your words. when he does, he lets out a huff of a laugh himself, nodding erratically. "definitely," he says, voice breathless from anticipation, his fingers digging into your sides.

your hands find his zipper, pulling it down almost insanely slowly. "and finally," you continue, eyes finding his again. "he couldn't make me feel as good as you do." you drag his pants down his thighs, his boxers following along, and the cold air makes his erection twitch before your warm palms wrap around him. "no one makes me feel as good as you do. you make me feel so full, you hit every spot deep inside of me, stretch me out so well…"

a shiver shoots down his spine and his eyes flutter closed instantly. as one of your hands lazily strokes him up and down, your other hand lands on his chest as you lean up to be face-to-face with him again. your nose brushes against his once, before you press a featherlight kiss to his lips.

"you gonna make me feel good tonight, baby? in the way only you can?"

there's no way he could say no to that.