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pucksandpower · 1 year ago
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PowerPointless
Part II
Part I
Formula 1 x Russell!Reader
Summary: you decide to throw your brother a birthday party based on the thing he loves most in the world: PowerPoint
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#16 - Charles Leclerc
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#18 - Lance Stroll
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#20 - Kevin Magnusen
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#22 - Yuki Tsunoda
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#23 - Alex Albon
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#24 - Zhou Guanyu
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oscquinn · 11 months ago
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i am here for some kev since i got the honour of being shipped with him hehe
mutual pining trope + ❛ you're so good for me, so fucking good around me, fucking made for me. ❜
and maybe cus i got to be shipped w him... plus size reader????
ilysm pookie bear can't wait to read this <3 -🐁
kev fucks plus size girls,, say it a lil louder for the ppl in the back nsfw 18+. plus size!reader, gn but afab, some slapping (thigh), oral, rough sex, lots of praise & dirty talk, mentions of self conscious reader
mutual pining + "you're so good for me, so fucking good around me, fucking made for me." from these fanfic tropes and these smut prompts. part of my 1,500 follower celebration!
after a particularly hard day in terms of self confidence you found yourself in the apartment above the alibi room, well past last call. the bar had been closed for an hour now, and consequently that was the same amount of time kev has spent worshipping your body. you're sent careening into a second orgasm on his tongue, thighs squeezing his head while he pulls away slightly to mumble, "fuckin' squeeze me, yeah, tha's it."
you whimper, fingers threading in his hair and tugging until he draws away from your sensitive core. wet lips trail kisses over the softness of your stomach and up to your chest, closing around a nipple and pulling a needy whine from you. "need you inside, please," you manage, nails leaving angry red marks down his back as he grinds his cock through your folds.
"mmm, beautiful," he groans, lining himself up with your entrance. he starts to slide the tip in but stops when he notices your arms reaching to cover your stomach, feeling like too much of yourself is on display. one large hand gathers both of your wrists, lifting them above your head as he growls, "cut that out, let me see you. wanna watch how you move when i fuck you, m'kay?"
you avoid his eyes, your cheeks and neck flushing under the intensity of his gaze. he lets go of your wrists to take your chin between his fingers, drawing your visage up to meet him. "y'can use your hands, as long as y're not covering' y'self up, got it?"
"y-yeah, okay," you whimper, nodding weakly. you've wanted this forever now, so you're not going to risk fucking it up. you throw one arm around kevin's shoulders, pressing your hips up until he finally sinks into you fully. the moan that escapes you is downright pornographic, leaving the man above you with a smirk on his lips. "ffuuuuck," you drawl as he starts to fuck you rough.
"you're so good for me, so fucking good around me, fucking made for me, aren't you?" he grunts between hard thrusts. his hazel eyes are locked in on the way your tits bounce in response to his rough motions. his lips come to your ear as one hand grabs your ankle to push it up by your chest. "love that i can fuck you rough, know you won't break. y'can take it, huh? been waitin' so long to have you like this. so beautiful," he whispers between nips at the space below your ear. "fuckin' say it. say y're beautiful, that y're made f'me."
all you can do is whine, too lost in the rhythmic motion of his cock hitting so fucking deep inside you. little 'ah, ah, ah' noises spill from your lips, fingers reaching out to push back the hair that sticks to his forehead with sweat. suddenly his hips still, buried to the hilt, and he lands a sharp slap to the underside of your thigh. "i said say it," he growls, and you don't need to be told twice.
"i-i'm beautiful. i was made for you," you choke out. at your words he starts moving again, lips mushing to yours in a sloppy kiss.
"yeah you were," he mumbles against your mouth. "pussy's all mine, gonna ruin it for anyone else. gonna ruin you."
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soleilwoo · 7 days ago
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what arguments are like with the boyz
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[☀︎] — sangyeon. he gets really protective of whatever argument he's standing for, and isn't so quick to persuade. he'd understand, but he will always be thinking about the negatives of it all. he talks well with you after the fight, and wants to make up with you whenever you are ready.
otherwise, he'd stress about the fight all day and hesitate and have trouble deciding on whether to text, call, or go to your house to talk to you in person. he’s not the type to ask for help in this situation, so he'd keep the trouble to himself to deal with it. eventually, he'd call you to ask to meet somewhere after he's thought of a solution to the problem, so that he can hear your opinion about it and make amends.
[☀︎] — jacob. the both of you rarely argued, but it does happen sometimes. although he never raises his voice at you, he's pretty confident in whatever argument he has. after that, he can be seen regretting what he may have said, and is worried that he may have hurt your feelings in any way.
but he's very patient, and gives you time to think things yourself before talking with him. he often stands in front of your doorway, knocking on it lightly, in hopes you'd open it soon so that you two can finally talk things out together. he’ll often talk to kevin or the rest of the members about this problem, but not all the time. when you finally open the door, he is quick to apologize for accidentally hurting your feelings in any way.
[☀︎] — younghoon. he doesn’t like showing you his angry side, since he thinks it would make him seem un-mannered. he'd be very calm all throughout and would still listen carefully to whatever point you have. he treasures your opinions, so he will want to keep them in mind/give them further consideration after the fight. he will remember it all and think about it lots. but if things get too heated up, he will eventually burst and things will get very emotional.
he isn’t so afraid of letting you know how he feels, so he’ll say everything he needs to say in front of you. your fights with younghoon usually end on the same day, and on a good note. usually you guys would come up with some sort of solution to the problem, and somehow make both ends meet. if he somehow still feels a need to make up with you more, he'd either get you something or do something for you as a way of appreciation towards you without asking. you don't even need it most of the time, yet he still does so. it's subtle, but it's sweet.
[☀︎] — hyunjae. lots of cursing. he’s really loud and intimidating and gets pretty harsh with his words when he's angry. often tells you to "get out." he will never dare to insult you though. after an argument however, he thinks about it a lot and would just sit by himself evaluating what just happened. it upsets him for the rest of the day, but he won't show it.
you're often the 'ice-breaker' after an argument, because he would refuse to speak to you after a fight out of shame/stubbornness. when he does, he's very straightforward, and gets to the point quickly. it takes him a while to properly apologize to you, but he does eventually, and he's always the first to do so.
[☀︎] — juyeon. he’s super calm all throughout and doesn’t show that he's angry, and will only frown. he’d still make eye contact and listen to you carefully, though. but he is very confident in his side of the argument, crossing his arms while he looks at you. he isn't the type to walk away from a fight and will want to talk to you however long it takes to resolve the conflict.
when you try to walk away however, he will want to pull you into him and let you face him, even if you're mad. he’ll offer you a warm drink or something to help you calm down, even if you didn't ask for it. motions you to the couch so that you two can listen to each other and fix the problem together.
[☀︎] — kevin. he gets pretty loud when he's in the heat of the moment. often runs his hands through his hair in frustration and puts a lot of emphasis on his words/hand movements. he really tries to let you see his point of view and is very persistent. as soon as he sees that you're hurt because of what he may have said, he is quick to pull you into his arms.
even if you are trying to walk away, he would still pull you towards his body and just hold you there. then he'd be whispering stuff like "okay, okay. we'll stop now. you're tired, i'm tired. we're both tired. let's just give it a rest. we'll talk in the morning. i'm sorry." his apologies the next morning are always cute and over the top, but he sincerely means it.
[☀︎] — new (chanhee). strong opinions. but he will want to listen to you either way because you are important to him, despite your disagreements. chanhee will stand and listen with his arm crossed and everything. running a hand across his face, etc. he talks to you softly when he's trying to comfort you. rubbing your shoulders and such.
i feel he would act on solving the fight first. he wouldn’t want to keep his pride by being stubborn, so that's why he is quick to act. he just doesn't like being on bad terms with the one he loves, is all. he also invites you to eat dinner with him so that he can have the chance to talk with you more.
[☀︎] — q (changmin). your arguments with each other are often very meaningless. it’s not that you two fight often, it's just that whenever it happens, the topic of the fight is always somehow so... dumb? like very little misunderstandings.
but the two of you always make up really quickly and forget all about it the next day. your relationship with each other is somehow very innocent? apologies would be sincere, but honestly, you both kinda know that it's not so necessary because the fights are always so small and end really quickly. but you two say sorry to each other either way.
[☀︎] — sunwoo. he’s very blunt, so his words may or may not hurt you depending on his honesty. he is fairly confident on his opinion. if he sees you're hurt he'll get slightly surprised but will be the first to apologize right away, and on the spot. he never intentionally means to hurt you though, so keep that in mind. when he's trying to make up with you, he will never want to give up and is very persistent + "please tell me how i can make it up to you. y/n, i'm really sorry. i mean it. you know i am."
i also feel that when he's apologizing to you again, he does it excessively and never breaks eye contact and thinks of all the ways he can make it work out between you and him. a very determined guy, so he'll always be reaching out to you
[☀︎] — eric. arguments are super rare when it comes to eric. like surprisingly, it’s never anything childish. but when it happens, it's usually about something serious and neither of your faults. he doesn't raise his voice or yell at you at all, nor does he get aggressive with you in any way. he listens to you very carefully, and tries to make up a solution for the problem on the spot.
you could tell he is very upset. if you try turning around as to not face him out of anger, he would pull on your sleeves softly and try to make you face him. he'd hug you from behind while whispering soft apologies into your ear. he'd never let go until he knows that you've finally calmed down.
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astroyongie · 10 months ago
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The Boyz: Where do they love for you to touch them in a smoothing way
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Hyunjae
his head is his main spot, he loves when you are stroking his hair, running your fingers through his scalp can help him low his anxiety while also soothing him. Hyunjae usually falls asleep when you do that, since he feels comfortable
Juyeon
His spot is his forehead, he especially likes when you do gentle caresses across his forehead, your fingertips barely touching to give him that tingling feeling. it gives him some feeling of comfort. Juyeon sometimes gets drolly when you touch his forehead and dozes off
Kevin
Kevin gets all blushy when you touch his ears. it has to be lightly touched or like when you are playing with his earlobes while petting his head, or when you brush your fingers on his ears when you are cupping his cheeks. he lets you remove his earrings
Younghoon
This guy is more sensitive in his legs area. he loves when you touch is thighs. running your hand up and down and giving him soft touches and a gentle squeeze on the thighs always gets him in a comforting mood. surprinsingly, it doesnt make him horny, it truly calms Younghoon
Changmin
Changmin is proud of his arms somehow and he finds it comforting when you touch his biceps. Running your hands along his arms can be comforting and he always gets so relaxed when you guys are chilling and you just petting his arms. grab it while you walk with him, makes him feel happy
Haknyeon
he is a simply man and thus his cheeks are his sensitive spot. softly touching and cupping Haknyeon cheeks during a kiss can be affectionate to him and it puts him in such soft mood. bite them too to make him whine and he will. he finds the touch to be very intimate
Sunwoo
you want to smooth him? just get your hands on his shoulders. Massaging Sunwoo's shoulders so you can relieve tension that has been here for the couple days. he will groan and moan in relaxation and becomes so smoothed out when you do so
Sangyeon
This man loves when you touch his stomach. you can gently rub his abs when he is upset to smooth him or light pressure touches can be comforting when he is feeling more sad. Lay your head there or just let your hand rest on his stomach and he will be content
Chanhee
Chanhee just needs a few kisses on his neck and he wont yap for the next hour. Light touches and massages on his neck are relaxing to him and it can put him to sleep as well as it's a very sensitive spot on him.
Eric
His spot are his hands, just holding his hands, or lightly stroking your fingers over his palms, can feel intimate to Eric to the point where he becomes quiet and all soft. Lace and interwine you fingers with him to get him all smoothed out
Jacob
when he is upset or stressed out he lies on his stomach, so thats when you have to run the back of his head. Gentle strokes and resting a hand there can be comforting to Jacob. just play with his hair and he will be content
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norrisleclercf1 · 6 months ago
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Day 22 of 25 Days of Christmas: Scavenger Hunt
Pairing: Kevin Magnussen x Reader
Rating: PG
Words: 869
You and your husband, Kevin, are on a much-needed trip home to Denmark. The sun beams down as you stroll through the picturesque streets of Copenhagen, hand-in-hand, ready to explore the charming city. But today, you’ve decided to crank up the fun with a competitive scavenger hunt! Armed with a list of quirky items and a mischievous spirit, the two of you brace yourselves for a delightful day filled with laughter, adventure, and maybe a little mischief.
You pull out your scavenger hunt list as you sip your morning coffee at one of those adorable little cafes. The first item is a classic: "Find a statue of a beloved figure." Kevin smirks; he’s already got a strategy brewing. “I’ll race you to the Little Mermaid!” he declares, his eyes twinkling with playful determination.
With a quick glance at one another, you know this will be a friendly (and perhaps slightly competitive) challenge. You both sprint toward the iconic statue, giggling as you dodge tourists and small bikes whizzing by. After a few minutes, you arrive at the Little Mermaid, sculpted in all her glory.
Snap! You both take pictures with the statue, giving your best mermaid poses. Kevin strikes a goofy and serious pose, causing you to laugh.
Placing the first item on your list aside, you move to find the following target: “Capture a picture of the most unique Danish pastry!” Kevin eyes a nearby bakery with croissants that look out of this world. “I bet they have something funky inside,” he says.
Inside the cozy shop, you’re greeted with the mouthwatering scent of fresh pastries. With a friendly wager on the line, you both opt for the strangest-looking item: a custard-filled pastry shaped like a swan. As you take your photos, you can’t resist taking a ridiculous live-action video of you trying to eat your swan pastries without getting custard everywhere. Laughter fills the air, and you’re convinced you must look silly.
Next, the list calls for “A flower crown on a random street performer.” Walking along Nyhavn, the vibrant waterfront, you spot a jovial musician playing the accordion. “I’ll distract him; you make the crown!” Kevin whispers, plotting his distraction with a mischievous grin.
You nod, gathering daisies and miniature violets from nearby planters—don’t worry, you’ll replace them! As Kevin begins swaying dramatically to the music, imitating a dance that can only be described as 'the lobster,' you create a floral masterpiece. When you present it to him, laughter erupts from the small crowd around you.
Kevin wears the flower crown proudly, posing with the accordion player. At the same time, you snap a fierce guarding-a-sea-creature kind of photo. Now, that’s a crown worthy of royalty!
Continuing the hunt, your next item: “Find a cat and take a photo with it.” Both of you feel determined—Copenhagen is full of adorable felines! You wander into the nearby Kastellet Park, peeking into flower gardens and small caf��s, looking for the perfect feline.
Suddenly, Kevin spots a fluffy orange tabby lounging lazily on a bench. “Look! There’s Mr. Whiskers!” he proclaims exaggeratedly, clearly enamored with the cat’s majestic lounging.
You approach gently, using your best cat-whispering skills, and to your delight, the cat rolls over and invites you for some scratches. Capturing the moment, you both snuggle close, crafting captions in your minds that rival even the funniest memes you’ve seen online.
You glance down the list and see the challenge: “Locate a Viking helmet on display!” Off you sprint to the nearby National Museum, which has a fantastic collection of Viking history. As you both race up the steps, Senior Citizens becoming your unintentional navigational guides, you begin searching every corner for that elusive helmet.
You finally spot them! As you get excited, you start to brainstorm silly Viking names. “Kevin the Conqueror,” you declare. “And you, my lady, are now: Enlightened She Who Knows the Corners!”
With your Viking names set, you strike victorious poses while wearing replicas of the helmets. As you both model for a picture, your eyes lock in laughter—this day just keeps improving!
Your scavenger hunt is winding down, and you notice the final challenge on the list: “Take a group selfie with a tourist family.” You scan the bustling scene, hopeful about finding just the right group to match your energy.
You spot a cheerful family of four with matching t-shirts and big smiles. You enthusiastically approach them and ask if they wouldn’t mind helping you. They’re happy to oblige, and before you know it, you’re all squeezed together, faces beaming for the camera!
Kevin, ever the jokester, pretends he’s lost a shoe in the crowd, producing the perfect candid. The family laughs, and your day of whimsical competition ends with a treasure trove of memories to cherish forever.
As the sun sets on your scavenger adventure, you and Kevin reflect on how much fun you’ve had. Winning or losing? Who cares? With hearts full of laughter and a handful of silly snapshots, you both know this will be a day you’ll talk about for years to come.
You leave daunting cities and serious landmarks behind, knowing that the best adventures are built on love, laughter, and a little dash of competition!
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kandreil blurb (enough time has passed that i can confidently say i’ll never continue)
Bathed in manufactured light, one cannot define the jagged lines that should separate them. In the quiet of this dorm, they blend together in Kevin's sight; one entity.
He feels a gentle tug in his stomach, one that cries, they are complete, you do not belong here.
And it is almost too much of an ache yet still-
He stares on.
He's unaware of how the pieces upon the chess board move swiftly without his knowing.
The queen is surrounded. A scarred hand reaches to ghost his. A mouth whispers a prayer or a request.
"Yes or no?"
Something stirs deep within him, a longing he'd hidden twice over when logic had been kind enough to possess him. It surfaces now, pulled up by a hand and question.
"Yes."
It is not Kevin that speaks, it is instead desire manifested. It climbs out of him before he can even register what transpires in the space before him.
The ghost of touch becomes real within a split second, a firm intertwining of phalanges. It is followed by a gentle tug downwards. Kevin's lips make to form some shocked mangled phrase unaware of the collision awaiting it.
His eyes widen when it happens and then they flutter close, a greedy attempt to trap whatever this is inside him forever.
Immovable object and unstoppable force, chase and catch. The landscape and the canvas.
It should make no sense that perfect pairs such as these encompass the watcher, the outlooker, the artist.
It should make no sense yet—
The lips against his feel like a match won, a queen triumphant. The hand in his steadies the race of his pulse. This is safe. This is real. It assures him.
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ash5monster01 · 3 months ago
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yay to pickford fics omg so hard to find!!! could you do fem!reader pls angsty with a little smut is fine, love your fics all the same so i’m not too picky <3
Hate To Love You
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Pairing: Kevin Pickford x FemReader
Warnings: 18+, smut, oral - male receiving, fingering, semi-public, dirty talk, angst, enemy/lover relationship, it's really dirty - my bad, no use of y/n
Summary: Kevin Pickford is your mortal enemy but he also turns out to be extremely good in different ways that you plan to exploit for future use.
word count: 3.1k
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"Slater, you can't be serious," you scowl, kicking rocks along the sidewalk as you near the house you'd rather set on fire. Though if you did that, it might only get the entire town high. Slater is too greened out to recognize any of the weight to your words, head in the clouds, and amused smile on his face. 
"C'mon, I just need Kev to hit me with an ounce or so and then we'll be on our way," he reminds you, elbow nudging your arm as you spot the driveway. The orange GTO is the only car in attendance, which was a relief when you realized you wouldn't have to fake any pleasantries with the parents of your sworn enemy. Kevin Pickford had been a nightmare since middle school. Not only did he have a wealthy family who provided him everything but he also had spent the past five years dedicated to torturing you. It started with spitballs, then moved to leaving various unwarranted items in your locker, and now relied solely on the consistent teasing from him at every social event you both attended. 
"Kevin doesn't like me Slate, I can sit this one out," you huff, arms crossing over your chest as you both stop in front of the boys house. It had been a month since Kevin and Michelle had broken up and despite the good news of gaining a friend back, it had also been the worst. Kevin's lack of a partner had turned Slater's visits to almost triple the amount and he had dragged you along for almost all of them. 
"Well maybe we should all just get along, he's my buddy man, and you are too. I say we even cruise with him to this party tonight," Slater says in his normal dazed tone, finding the simplicity in your long and horrible relationship with the boy. Discovering you're now expected to cruise with him tonight has become even more dreadful. Yet you have no more time to complain when Pickford appears in the doorway, unbuttoned shirt barely hanging on his shoulders as he grins at you both. 
"Customers, welcome," he nods his head, holding onto the 'S' sound in customers for far longer than appropriate. The instant reaction of rolling your eyes is opposite of the happy nod Slater greets him back with but it doesn't stop you from getting dragged into the house after him. Begrudgingly you climb the stairs up into the familiar room despite how many times you've tried to stay away, and settle on one of the various seats that had been set up for many weed induced visitors. 
"C'mon Sweetheart, a smile at least," Kevin calls, sly lips closing around the end of a roach he had left behind and you just shake your head, the sound of the nickname annoying you only further. Your heart used to flutter at such words but since Kevin had referred to using that instead of your name, they no longer held such weight. 
"Nothing to smile about when it involves you," you say, a pointed look directed at him but Kevin doesn't take any of it to heart, only laughs as he settles into his chair. 
"Well sweetheart, you're not getting rid of me anytime soon," and you can only scowl because it was true. Your circle of friends had always been the same, a million threads tied between you both, and no matter how much he pushed your buttons he was here to stay. So instead of giving him more reason to annoy you, you scoop up a magazine off the table and open it while him and Slater discuss their weed. Counting down the minutes until you could get away. 
When night time appears it feels as if you'd been in Kevin's house longer than intended, but luckily he finally puts on a shirt and some shoes before leading you both out the door. Slater slides into the back seat, not even realizing he had left you with one of two options. Get in the back and face lip from Kevin all night for avoiding him or ride shotgun and put yourself in the intimate position of being a riding partner on a night out. Neither sounds appealing but the latter is the safer bet, so as the engine roars to life you slide into the leather seat and avoid his eyes paired with the knowing smirk on his face. 
"Emporium or Benny's?" Slater asks once on the road, adjusting the rear view mirror. He looks different in his car, something about the colorful dash lights reflecting on his face and wild long hair ruffling in the wind. It would be silly to not notice the boy's attractiveness, there was a reason he always had his abs out. Kevin not only lucked out in everything in life but had the beauty to match. You despised him, but for some reason when he pushes in the clutch and shifts the car so seamlessly, his hand barely brushing the side of your pants, you can't help but push your legs together. 
"Benny's, Emporium is probably dull man," Slater answers, a cloud of smoke following his response. He’s more than likely right since it wasn’t often Benny threw parties, the rarity would bring the majority of the crowd, including them. 
“I don’t care either way,” you answer as if you had a choice anyways. If you had given an answer, Kevin would’ve probably picked the opposite just to push your buttons. 
“Benny’s it is,” he agrees and speeds in the direction of the red head's house and past the Emporium with only two cars in the driveway. When you arrive, the cluster of vehicles is a dead giveaway of whatever madness is happening inside. Your hand reaches for the car door but Kevin reaches across, stopping you before you have the chance. You flash him a confused look, his long arm overstretched across your chest and trapping you in. 
"Slater, why don't you go in while me and Sweetheart have a quick chat here?" he says, eyes never leaving your own and Slater doesn't even question the request as Kevin pops the back of his seat and pulls it against himself so Slater can slide out. 
"See you in there guys," the boy grins before sauntering away and Kevin closes you both back into the dark cab of the GTO. When he cuts the engine, the lights from the dash disappear and make it even darker. He was good at making you uneasy but he was even more unnerving when it was just the two of you. In fact, you were certain this was the very first time you both had ever been alone with each other. 
"Any particular reason you're holding me hostage?" you inquire, feigning confidence in hopes he can't see the way you shift in your seat. What you didn't understand was that you weren't scared, or even uncomfortable, so whatever had you on edge was something you hadn't felt before, at least with him. 
“I think it's about time we hash out this little thing between us," he grins, a determined look on his face and your shoulders tighten at the suggestion. You couldn't stand Kevin and you probably never would. 
"I didn't think you were even capable of having that kind of mature conversation," you say, arms crossing in front of you and you don't miss the way Kevin's eyes drop and fixate on your cleavage, your breasts pushed up due to your crossed arms. The notion makes your cheeks flush and you're thankful for the dark car.  
"Such a sassy mouth you have, need to find something to shut you up," and his heavy and deep voice paired with the gaze on your body has your knees pushing together again, goosebumps traveling down your arms, and since his eyes were already on you he noticed it all.
“You wish,” you mutter, eager to get into the party and maybe find the comfort of Jodi or Cynthia, hell even Pink would suffice at this point. You weren’t certain what dangers lurked while you were stuck in the car with Kevin but he at least could’ve let you find a drink in the party before trapping you in here. 
“Actually I do, it would be fun,” and the way he says the words suggests so much more. His smirk is now gone, serious eyes boring into your own and a shiver licks up your spine. It’s in this moment you discover the uneasiness you had felt was nothing more than attraction. A need in you pulling you towards him which only made you uneasy because you normally wanted to get as far away as possible. So what you decide to say next shocks you both. 
“Yeah, and how would you do that?” Kevin’s eyebrows raise, a little taken back by the question but mind running with a million possibilities. He had only tortured you for so long because of how bad he wanted you. It was weird to feel that need pulling in him when he hadn’t needed anyone before. 
Instead of answering the boy just smiles, a hand falling to your knee while a small gasp leaves your lips. He leans close and panic fills your lungs, crazed eyes trying to determine his next move. When he’s an inch away from your lips, nose barely brushing against your own, he lets off a heavy sigh.
“Relax sweetheart, it’s just me,” he reminds you and it should be amusing. He had done nothing but embarrass you but what you hadn’t realized is during all that time, you had also gotten to know him. He was a safe, someone to rely on, and that’s why your shoulders ease. He slowly closes the gap and at first his lips feel weird against yours, something unexpected, but when you kiss back it’s so much more. The hand not on your knee travels into your hair and he starts kissing you like his life depends on it and it kills you to admit that it’s better than any kiss you’ve had before. 
“This is your bright idea?” you mutter between kisses, teasing him for thinking he could kiss you stupid but then the hand on your knee travels up. Fingers heavy on your inner thigh and the words get caught in your throat all over again. 
“I had a few other things in mind,” he says breathily, lips dragging over your jaw and neck when his fingers finally nudge against your heat. Your legs tighten around his hand and he grins because you have yet to mutter another word. 
He continues to kiss you anywhere he can reach, skilled fingers popping the button of your jeans and dragging down your zipper. None of this could be real, your head fuzzy with the feeling of your mortal enemy pressed against you like this. You're practically on autopilot when he starts to tug at the hem of your pants and your hips lift to speed up the process. Pretty soon you're just another girl in the front of Kevin Pickford’s orange GTO with her pants pooled around her ankles. 
“Cute panties,” he teases, eyeing the yellow ones with lace trim that you wear. You blush a deeper red but this time you don’t care because the desperate need for him to touch you is stronger. He grins when he discovers you’ve still lost your voice and he drags two fingers across the fabric. You can feel how soaked they are when he presses the underwear against you. Your chest rises fast and heavily with anticipation as you crave his touch. It’s scary how quick you’ve folded for him. 
“Too bad I didn’t wear them for you,” you tease and something blazes behind his eyes, a hunger that makes you instantly regret sassing him again. Especially with the implication that you had intended for someone else to see them. 
Keeping his eyes locked on yours, his hand dips under the hem, a finger slowly pushing through your folds as he absorbs every reaction that flashes on your face. You gulp nervously as he swirls his fingers around, collecting your arousal and finding his ground. You pull your bottom lip between your teeth when his thumb brushes against your clit and the deep whine that leaves your throat only encourages him more. 
“You may not like me, but your pussy sure does,” he states matter of fact before pressing two fingers into you and the moan you let out should be humiliating. You want to say something, anything to debunk this confidence he now has, but the feeling of his fingers stops you. He studies you like a mysterious object as he continues to pump into you, enjoying how desperate you are for him and how perfect you feel clenching around his fingers. He discovers you make the cutest pouty face when his thumb brushes across your clit but he doesn’t want this to end just yet. 
“Okay shit, faster,” you whine, hand slapping against the window for some stability when his lips find your neck. You’re certain he’ll leave a hickey and that will be impossible to explain, but it wasn’t of concern at the moment. 
“I want to take my time with you Sweetheart,” he says against your neck before kissing down your chest. The low cut of your shirt had provided good cleavage for some attention at the party tonight but Kevin’s chin catches the neckline and drags it down further as his lips press kisses between your breasts. Wanting to feel like you have some control, your hand not keeping stability reaches and tugs the neckline further down. Slowly you reveal your bra and then you tug one of the cups down, baring yourself to the boy. Your nipple peaks in the cold night air and he takes this as an invitation to reveal your other breast. 
“Who’s at a loss for words now?” you ask and he just shakes his head at you before moving to kiss each one. It’s intimate and gentle, much different from how he normally treated you. Yet it doesn’t last very long because when he pushes a third finger into you he latches onto a nipple and you’re a moaning mess all over again. His thumb finds your clit again, this time relentless and he offers every sensation possible. Without being able to stop yourself, your orgasm washes over you like a tidal wave. He continues to fuck you through it, the sound off his fingers pumping in you dirty in the quiet cab of the car. 
“Good girl,” he praises when your body finally stops trembling. When he pulls his fingers out he rewards you with a soft kiss to the lips and you hate how it makes something flutter in your chest. 
You’re out of breath and a little dazed as he settles himself back into the driver's seat. You notice how his hair has fallen into his eyes and his chest rises heavily with each breath. The sight of you would shock anyone but he had the tent in his pants to match. When he pushes his hair back out of his face you find yourself leaning over and grabbing the button of his jeans. 
“Woah, you don’t have to,” he says quickly, getting painfully harder as you crawl onto your knees in the front seat. Your tits dangle out of your shirt still and your ass is in perfect view of anyone who could go by the window. Yet you’re determined to free his cock from his jeans. 
“It’s your turn to shut up Pickford,” you say before tugging his pants. He helps you push them off his hips and suddenly his cock is free. Angry and red, springing against his pelvis and it makes your mouth water. Of course he would have a pretty dick too. 
Slowly you wrap your hands around his shaft, smirking at the way he shifts at your touch. He’s so needy but you don’t have it in you to tease. You suck his tip into your mouth quickly and he lets out a moan of defeat. You take your time sliding further and further down, tongue tracing along the vein under his cock. One of his hands tangles into your hand and the other grips the door, grounding himself in this moment and trying not to finish when you just got started. 
“You’re a lot less sassier when you have my dick in your mouth,” Pickford groans and you speed up, determined to make him finish and eat his words. It should be dangerous this little relationship you have now. Hating his guts but also wanting him buried in yours. 
You take him as deep as you can, letting your spit and tears run down your face and his cock with no remorse. Where your lips don’t meet you use your hands and the way his legs twitch gives away that he’s close. The hand that was once in your hair travels around your back and to the curve of your ass. His cock jumps in your throat and it should be a curse how attracted you both are to each other just to despise each other any other time. Taking him even deeper than before he reaches his end, ropes of cum filling your mouth and you swallow it all as best you can. 
When you pull away, you’re a mess, and you don’t even have to check to know it. Kevin just chuckles as he eyes your mascara stained cheeks and ruffled hair from his hands on your head. You roll your eyes and tuck your boobs back into your bra and shirt. He watches as you pull your pants back up over your hips and button them close. Finding napkins in his dash box, you do anything you can in the visor mirror to fix your appearance. 
“You’re a mess Sweetheart,” he states and you sigh as you accept your messy hair for what it is. Hopefully all of your friends were either too high or drunk to notice your swollen lips and tugged hair. 
“Put your dick away, Pickford. I’m getting a drink,” and just like that you leave him in the car, shocked and a little impressed. He had fun plans to torture you the rest of the night but even better ones including fucking you until you couldn’t walk. Maybe you both could get used to this new arrangement you have. 
“What a dirty bitch.”
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sc0tters · 5 months ago
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Could Get Used To This | Kevin Fiala
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summary: in a space full of chaos, sometimes all you need is a morning at the beach with your fiancé.
request: yes/no
warnings: nothing!
word count: 0.99k
authors note: we are back again with part two of the one shot wonder event! this was my first time writing for Kevin and I have to say it was nice to write something so soft and sweet even if it was so short!
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You loved the sun. 
A day by the beach had always been your favourite way to kick off the summer and this year it was no different. You spent your morning lying on your towel, soaking up every bit of sunlight your skin could handle. 
But Kevin had other ideas for the both of you “liebling!” He whined feeling jealous of how your bikini got to hug your ass and your tits “yes love?” You looked up to see him now stood over you. 
He had just finished his swim so you were grateful that your sunglasses hid how your eyes drank in the sight of him. Droplets of water ran down his chiseled abs, and you couldn’t help but bite at your lip “good to know I still have it.” Kevin smirked sitting down on his towel next you yours. 
You sat up, rolling your eyes in the process “think this allows me to look at you from time to time.” You pointed to the engagement ring that you wore making him laugh in the process “please you were looking at me like that long before I proposed.” He shot back letting out an amused scoff. 
Your hand reached up to hold his “now what is it that you wanted?” You asked reminding him of the fact that he called you first.
He let out a soft ‘ah’ as his cheeks turned a shade of red “I wanted to see if you wanted to go home.” Kevin confessed letting his free hand fiddle with the strap of your bikini “give us a little more privacy.” There was a sultry sense in his tone that told you all that you really needed to hear. 
A smirk formed on your lips “seems like you’re the one who is obsessed with me.” You teased him leaning into his touch “you know I always am.” Kevin nodded getting up as if it was the most obvious thing in the world to everyone around you both. 
He held his hand out to help you up “and there won’t be a day that it’ll change.” Your heart throbbed as he wrapped your towel around your body before he threw his over his shoulder “should we go?” Kevin asked taking the beach bag into his hand before he used his free hand to lock it into yours. 
You nodded, slotting your feet into your flip-flops “lead the way.” You pressed a kiss against his shoulder, enjoying the last moments of listening to the waves crashing against the shore.
The walk to and from the beach was something that both of you always found so peaceful with it only being ten minutes. That was actually part of the whole appeal of your home when you bought it. 
It was the first place you had seen and the moment Kevin saw the grin on your face at how short the walk to the beach was. He knew that there was no better place for the two of you, and the offer was written and sent in that night. By the end of the week after, the place was yours. Now even after all these years, it still came with the same appeal that you both found in it the first time you saw it. 
You couldn’t help but smile as you watched him race to the gate and then wait so he could let you into the backyard first “my gentleman.” You smiled pressing a kiss against his cheek as you took the bag back from him “thank you baby!” The moment you were in he went back to what he was planning on. 
Kevin had jumped into your pool first making you laugh as you set your bag on the ground “the water is perfect!” He called out throwing his hair back out of his eyes. 
Sometimes you never had to wonder what he would do if he retired, Kevin would happily be a child of the water forever if he could “let me get my feet in first.” You announced wanting to sit on the edge of the pool for a little bit. 
He nodded, watching your every move until you too took off your sunglasses “there’s my pretty wife.” Kevin smiled swimming over to settle between your legs “not for a few more months.” You corrected him as your wedding was three months away. 
But he waved you off “fine print details.” Kevin shook his head as he made you throw your head back with a laugh.
It was a sound he swore he’d never get tired of hearing as you grinned looking back at him “I love you.” Kevin announced placing his hands on the pools edge on either side of you. 
He did that so he could push up to kiss you. The kiss was sweet as he swore he would never get enough of you “I love you too.” Your voice was soft as you watched him settle back in the pool “and I also love you.” Kevin pressed a kiss against your stomach, it had been a few weeks since you found out you were pregnant. 
So at the moment this stayed just your little secret with him “now you coming in or do I have to force you in?” Kevin asked not even giving you a chance to respond as he wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you in. 
Like clockwork your arms wrapped around his shoulders and your legs locked around his hips “Kevin!” You squealed scared as if he was going to drop you “I’ve got you schatz.” Kevin clicked his tongue before he kissed your temple. 
He was right the water was indeed perfect, his hands rested against your ass as he settled with both of you in the water “you are a little shit.” You let out a soft laugh before you shook your head. 
Kevin grinned pecking your lips once more “yeah and I’m your little shit.” He was right again, and you didn’t want to have it any other way. 
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toasttt11 · 1 year ago
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five times he told someone + one time someone else did for him
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one. luke and sophia
October 21, 2022
Maddox walked out of the locker room running a hand through his dripping wet hair, he saw Luke and Sophia outside waiting for him.
“Maddi!” Luke happily grinned seeing his brother for the first time in almost a month.
Maddox quickly walked to his brother pulling him into a hug, “Hi Moose.” Maddox smiled slighty before they pulled away, he looked towards his best friend, “Phia.” Sophia grinned pulling her best friend into a tight hug having missed him.
“Hi Maddi.” Sophia smiled at him before they pulled away, Sophia leaned her head on her boyfriend’s arm and held his hand, “So what do you want for dinner?”
“You guys pick i don’t care.” Maddox just shrugged happy to be seeing two of his favorite people.
“Alright.” Luke nodded and the three got into Luke’s car and Luke drove them to a little dinner place.
The three got seated in a booth in the restaurant and started looking at the menu.
“You had a good game.” Luke commented to his brother, Maddox having had two assists and a goal, the blackhawks winning 4-3.
“Yeah i was alright.” Maddox just shrugged off the compliment, Sophia smiled shaking her head knowing Maddox hates compliments.
The three ordered their food and started catching up while they waited.
Maddox anxiously twisted his ring around his finger and his leg wouldn’t stop bouncing, he knew he wanted to tell his family and he knew Sophia and Luke were the safest option, he took a deep breath before blurting out the words he has never said outside to anyone before, “I’m Bi.”
Sophia and Luke shared a soft look.
“I know bud.” Luke smiled comforting at his older brother and best friend.
“What?” Maddox eyes widen in shock as he looked at his smiling brother.
“Maddi you made out with a guy after one of our tournaments.” Luke deadpanned with a fond smile.
“Why didn’t you say anything.” Maddox questioned playing with his fingers.
“Because i wanted to wait until you were comfortable of coming out to me.” Luke reached across the table and grabbed Maddox’s hand, “I’m proud of you and you are always my brother.” Luke proudly smiled at Maddox.
Maddox had no idea how much he needed to hear those words.
He looked over at Sophia who was watching her two boys with a fond smile, “Oh i knew too.” Sophia grinned at Maddox, Maddox just fondly shook his head at her, “What i’m your bestfriend of course i knew.” Sophia shrugged having known for along time, “But i’m proud of you.” Sophia squeezed Maddox’s arm gently looking at him proudly.
“Thank you.” Maddox choked out feeling touched for getting so much support from the two.
two. quinn
January 24, 2023
Maddox was texting on his phone in the hotel lobby when he got a text from Quinn, he stood up putting his phone into his pocket and walked out into the cold Vancouver weather seeing Quinn waiting in his car.
“Hi Mads.” Quinn fondly smiled seeing his little brother, Maddox smiled and let Quinn hug him over the center console.
Maddox and Quinn were both more quiet of people and honestly like silence a lot more than talking so they sat in comfortable silence until Quinn pulled into his apartment building parking garage.
Maddox and Quinn walked up to Quinn’s apartment and they both hoped onto Quinn’s couch, Quinn handed the controller to his brother as he turned on the TV and game system.
After they played a few rounds Quinn looked over at his little brother seeing his anxious ticks and had a feeling Maddox needed to say something.
Quinn paused the game and set his controller down, “Alright spill.”
“What?” Maddox looked up from the controller and towards Quinn.
“Tell me, you have something to say.” Quinn raised an eyebrow at Maddox.
Maddox let out a nervous breath and nodded knowing he does have something to tell Quinn, Maddox planned to tell Quinn when he came out to Vancouver for the Blackhawks at Canucks game.
“I’m bi.” Maddox mummled out not wanting to look at Quinn when he told him.
Quinn nodded slowly always having a feeling and saw some signs but wanted to wait till Maddox was comfortable.
Quinn wrapped an arm around Maddox’s shoulder and pressed a kiss to the top of his fluffy hair, “Thank you for telling me.”
Maddox’s head shot up shocked, “Your not disgustied?” Maddox honestly was the most worried about Quinn and Jack finding out about his sexuality and not Luke.
“Maddi your my brother, i love you no matter what there’s nothing you could do to change that.” Quinn held Maddox’s face in his hands.
“Oh.” Maddox whispered out, He just burried his head into Quinn’s chest and felt protected in his brother’s arms.
Quinn frowned having a feeling that’s something happen that made Maddox believe that he would think he is disgusted and when Quinn is going to find out who thought they could hurt his brother and get away with it.
three. alex
February 27, 2023
Maddox was laying on his back on the hotel bed next to Alex, they had just played their game againt the Ducks and had lost.
Maddox and Alex are always roommates on roadies and they usually end up watching a movie or show together.
Maddox looked a the ceiling before blurting out, “I’m bi.” Maddox tightly closed his eyes nervously.
Alex just nodded not even looking awya from the TV, “Ok.”
“Ok?” Maddox repeated confused, his eyes shot open and he turned on to side facing Alex.
Alex fondly rolled his eyes pausing the movie, “Dude i’ve seen you mack on a guy before, i’ve know for a while.”
“I know.” Maddox nodded having known Alex knew, “I was coming out to you, you dickhead” Maddox fondly rolled his eyes.
Alex made a face, “Oh, Well i’m proud of you for coming out.” Alex patted his best friend’s shoulder, “Now can we keep watching the movie.”
“Ass.” Maddox fondly chuckled shoving Alex.
four. connor
November 14, 2023
“Bud? What’s wrong?” Maddox frowned in concern as he opened his front door hearing a knock, seeing Connor standing there with the saddest look on his face and tears in his eyes.
“I-“ Connor chocked out breathing heavily and just into forwards into Maddox’s comforting arms, Maddox frowned and wrapped his arms around around Connor gently rubbing his back as he walked them backward and closed his front door.
Maddox kept Connor in his arms leading them to his living room, Maddox sat down on his couch and Connor sat next to him hiding his face in Maddox’s chest.
“Do you want to talk about it?” Maddox quietly asked running his hands through Connor’s hair knowing it calms him down.
Connor took a deep breath and blurted out, “I think i’m gay.” Connor waited anxiously for Maddox to say anything. Connor was scared and Maddox always feels the safest.
“I’m so proud of you for telling me.” Maddox wrapped his arms around him tightly pressing a kiss to his head, Connor let out a sob of relief and couldn’t help but cry. Maddox frowned knowing exactly how he is feeling right now.
“I’m bi.” Maddox told Connor once Connor calmed down.
“You are?” Connor looked up at Maddox with his puppy eyes.
“I am, and i understand how scared you’rere feeling right now, but i promise i’m always on your side okay buddy.” Maddox promised him, Connor smiled softly not knowing how he would have made it through the last few years with Maddox being there for him always.
“Thank you for always being there for me.” Connor mumbled hiding his face back into Maddox’s chest.
“Always bud, Always.” Maddox held Connor until Maddox looked down hearing little snores and saw him fast asleep.
five. ellen
December 22, 2023
Maddox walked in the kitchen of his parents house and saw his mom in the kitchen, “Mom, i uh was wondering if we could go out just us today.” Maddox had his hands behind his back anxiously fidgeting.
Ellen looked up seeing Maddox looking tense and frowned slighty, “Of course Maddi. Would you like to go now?” Ellen smiled softly at her boy.
“Sure, Coffee?” Maddox mischievously smiled knowing he got his love for coffee from his mother.
“Of course.” Ellen replied having alreadly planned to go get coffee with Maddox today, loving when her boys are home but it’s always nice to have someone who loves getting coffee to go with her.
Ellen knew all of boys like the back of her hand and she could tell Maddox wanted to tell her something. She drove them to their favorite coffee shop in Michigan and drove them through the drive thru.
Ellen ordered their coffee before pulling up and paying at the window and getting handed the coffee’s, she handed Maddox his and held her as she parked them into the parking lot.
“Got something you wanna talk about Maddi?” Ellen questioned softly looking over at her son seeing him look nervous.
Maddox took a deep breath and looked at his mom, “I’m bi.” Maddox clenched his eyes not wanting to see her face when he tells her.
Ellen proudly smiled at her sun and she gently cupped his face, “Maddy look at me.” Maddox slowly opened his eyes and saw his mother still looking at him the exact same.
Maddox’s looked shocked, “Your not disappointed?”
“Maddox Hughes, i could never be disappointed in you.” Ellen sternly spoke looking directly at her son, “And it was kinda obvious with how you act around Trevor.” She gave him a knowing smile and glance making him blush and look away.
+ jack
June 15 2024
Maddox and Trevor both got to the lake house late last night having both been busy since the end of the season.
Maddox had to spend a week doing some captain stuff at the end of the season so Trevor left to LA to visit his friends and Jamie was joining him as well and to also pack up or get rid of the rest of the stuff at his Condo in LA. Maddox then went to watch some of Quinn’s playoff games and spend that time with his parents and Quinn before he headed out on a vacation catching up with his old teammates and their families from Tampa bay.
Jack also spent some time out in the Jersey Shore with his friends while Luke went to Michigan to see his friends and girlfriend and Quinn was in the playoffs.
Now all of the Hughes brothers got to the lake house the last few days. Maddox knew it was only a matter of time before all of the friends and teammates came over so he knew that he wanted to tell his brothers and best friend quickly about Trevor and him.
Luckily for Trevor and Maddox everyone was too tired to even notice that Trevor went with Maddox into Maddox’s instead of his normal guest room.
Trevor woke up looking down at his chest seeing Maddox peacefully sleeping on his arw chest, Trevor hummed contently and he could tell everyone else were still asleep besides Quinn.
Trevor hoped that everything went well with them telling everyone today.
Trevor eventually got Maddox out bed and Trevor headed down stairs before Maddox and saw Quinn cooking breakfast and Sophia eating with Luke resting his head on her arm looking like he was going to fall asleep again and Jack texting on his phone.
“What’s for breakfast Quinner!” Trevor grinned happily knowing it will get on Quinn’s nerves.
“Food.” Quinn deadpanned with a small smirk as he scooped some of the eggs onto a plate for Trevor and handed it to him.
Maddox came down a few minutes later looking like a zombie still half asleep as he stumbled straight to the coffee machine and quickly started drinking the black coffee he poured into his mug. Trevor fondly shook his head.
Maddox just shoved the food into his mouth as he was on his second cup of coffee.
Everyone else was just finished eating, Trevor looked over at Maddox giving him a look and Maddox nodded.
Trevor hopped up, “Jacky Boy, can i talk to you?” Trevor questioned as he gestured to the outside.
“Yeah sure man?” Jack answered following him outside.
“What’s that about?” Luke noisily questioned looking a Maddox for an answer.
“He’s telling Jack we are dating.” Maddox blunty told them drinking his coffee.
Sophia squealed, “Oh my god!! Finally!!!!” She hurried up and hugged Maddox.
“Thanks Phi.” Maddox mumbled to his best friend.
“Huh, took you long enough.” Luke shrugged not suprised they are together especially because Trevor has obviously been in love with Maddox for a long time.
“Out of anyone it had to be Trevor.” Quinn groaned teasing his brother.
“I know.” Maddox quipped back.
“Why is Trevor telling Jack?” Sophia questioned, wondering why Maddox or Trevor didn’t just tell them all together.
Maddox kind of froze up setting his coffee cup down, “I uh didn’t want to be the one to tell Jack.”
Quinn, Luke and Sophia shared a concerned look.
“Why not?” Quinn gently asked.
Maddox just shrugged, “We should make sure they aren’t killing each other out there.” Maddox weakly avoided the question and started walking to the backyard and the three followed him.
Jack and Trevor would outside, “Why’d we go outside Z?”
“I’m dating someone.” Trevor told him.
Jack eyes widen and he nodded, “Woah that’s great Z! How long?”
“Three months.” Trevor answered shortly.
“Three?!” Jack looked shocked knowing Trevor never has relationships that long.
“Look i’m dating a guy and i’m Bi, and if you have a problem with that.” Trevor coldly spoke to someone he once considered a best friend.
“What! No! Of course not!” Jack denied quickly he would never have a problem with that.
“I’m dating Maddox.” Trevor told him.
Jack opened his mouth in shock, “Maddi? My brother?” Jack looked incredibly shocked not thinking his brother is Bi or Gay.
“Yes.” Trevor curtly told Jack.
The two didn’t realize that the others had just walked into the back porch.
“He didn’t tell me?” Jack looked hurt, Maddox and him use to tell each other everything.
“And why do you think that is?” Trevor sarcastically asked crossing his arms over his chest.
“What Why?” Jack stammered out.
Quinn titled his head as he watched the two, he didn’t know there was a reason Maddox didn’t tell Jack because he thought Maddox did tell him.
“Do you remember what you said about him.” Trevor coldly questioned glaring at Jack, Jack frantically shook his head.
Luke and Quinn shared a look not liking where this is going. They never knew Jack has said something about Maddox.
“You said that he would never be gay, he isn’t. Hughes aren’t like that and Maddox would never be with a guy especially Z.” Trevor quoted exactly what Maddox told him.
Jack’s eyes widen and his face paled as he remembered when he said that, “I was drunk!” Jack protested quickly, Jack didn’t even think Maddox heard his words.
Quinn and Luke both look extremely angry as they now realized why Maddox didn’t come out to them for so long and why he was so scared.
Sophia felt her heart break knowing that Jack might not have meant the words but they definitely meant a lot to Maddox hearing them.
“You were but the words you said to Maddox wasn’t correct, do you even know how much they impacted him, you made him scared to come out to his own family.” Trevor sneered feeling his jaw shaking with emotion.
Maddox looked down at the floor, Quinn clenched his jaw shaking his head and wrapped his arm around his brother.
“I-“ Jack was wide eyed as he realized how his actions affected his little brother, Jack knew over the years that Maddox and him have not been at close and Jack just assumed it was because they lived so far away from each other but now he’s realizing it’s because he hurt his little brother.
“I don’t care if he is gay or bi, he’s my little brother. I really didn’t want him to be thinking about his sexuality when he was about to be drafted to the NHL because i knew it would be harder for him.” Jack admitted he didn’t want his brother to have to hide, “I love him no matter what and i’m glad that he has you.” Jack saw a new side of his best friend and he knew Trevor was good for Maddox.
Trevor nodded and turned away and walked back up to the pouch because he knew the others had walked outside, Trevor saw Maddox looking overwhelmed and wrapped his arm around him and started walking inside with him and Trevor nodded at the thankful look that Quinn gave him.
Jack watched the two with guilt and regret all over his face, Quinn and Luke looked at him with anger and disappointment. Sophia shook her head and headed inside.
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thegallaghrss · 2 years ago
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Kev and v having a crush on the second oldest gallagher and its all cute bcs kev is adorable
He is just so shy like:
- you look really pretty...
- what?
- i said you look shitty... good night y/n
While v is like: smooth kev
OK I love this one!!
Reader would be sat at the bar sipping a cocktail she made kev make her, and smiling and kev gets all flustered as Lip had already warned him off his sister so he's conflicted on whether to flirt with her or not and V is just laughing at his awkwardness and openly expresses her feelings for Reader and flirts with her because she doesn't care what Lip says, she wants some of the Gallagher action and she will get it
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cup-of-jonas · 13 days ago
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Dates with Joe - ♥️✨♥️ What This Could Be #3
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You never thought he would actually see you.
You had been standing at the barricade since before doors opened, tucked against the edge of the stage with your heart pounding in your ears. The crowd buzzed around you, voices rising and falling like waves. But all you could think about was the small folded piece of paper in your hand. You had not planned to give it to him. Not really. But you had written it anyway.
Just in case.
The note said,
“You once said love finds you when it’s meant to. Maybe this is what that looks like.”
The lights dimmed. The music surged. And then he was there.
Joe.
Up close he looked softer than you expected. Tired in the eyes but glowing under the stage lights. His curls were damp with sweat, muscles flexing with each strum of the guitar, veins visible down his arms. He was alive in a way that didn’t seem real.
Halfway through the set, he moved toward your side of the stage.
You froze.
And somehow, he looked right at you.
Your hand moved before your mind caught up. You held up the note, just barely, not even sure if it would catch his eye.
He saw it.
Joe stepped forward. He kept singing, but his eyes didn’t leave yours. He reached down, took the paper gently from your hand, and tucked it beside his mic stand.
Your heart dropped straight to your knees.
He didn’t look at it right away. Not while he was singing. But during the next transition between songs, he reached for it. Opened it. Scanned it once, then again, slower. You could see his mouth twitch with something like surprise.
Then he looked back at you.
And smiled.
Not the usual performance grin, but something quieter. Something softer. Something just for you.
He stepped back to the mic and his voice rang out across the venue.
“This next one,” he said, voice a little breathless, “is for the girl in the front row with the note.”
The crowd lost it. People screamed. Phones flew up.
You forgot how to breathe.
He turned to the band. Whispered something. Nodded once. Then strummed the first chords of a song that wasn’t even on the setlist.
“I don’t know where we’re going but I know it’s getting good.”
The room changed.
It felt like the spotlight shifted just slightly toward you.
“If we just keep on driving, we’ll figure it out like we always do.”
His voice was smoother now, softer. Like he was singing just for one person. You.
The lyrics wrapped around you like a promise.
“You feel like a moment I don’t want to miss.”
And when he sang the line
“Maybe we already know what this could be”
He looked directly at you.
Eyes locked and a quick wink.
He smiled again. This time, it was brighter. Real.
At the end of the song, instead of bowing or stepping back, he walked forward.
He knelt. Right at the edge of the stage. You reached toward him, not expecting anything more than another look, maybe a wave.
But he handed the note back.
It was folded differently now.
You stared down at it, confused, until he smiled again and moved back toward the center of the stage.
Your hands shook as you unfolded it.
Beneath your message, he had written in quick, slanted handwriting:
“You’re right. Maybe it is.
– Joe
xxx xxx xxxx”
Your breath hitched. You looked up.
He was already on to the next song. Already captivating the crowd again. But for a moment, you swore he looked over his shoulder.
Just for you.
And that night, in a venue full of strangers, love didn’t feel like something far away anymore.
It felt like something that had just begun.
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oscquinn · 10 months ago
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back again cus you've created a monster maggie. A MONSTER.
❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜ + breeding kink with kev......... (plus size reader again cus you love me??? hehe)
i just know you're gonna eat again mwah mwah mwah -🐁
oh absolutely. idk this is,,, im very tired! nsfw 18+. breeding kink if u squint (sorry idk my brain is fuzzy)
"i'm not wearing any underwear. thought you'd like to know." from these subtle smut prompts part of my 1,500 follower celebration.
kev hasn't been paying you any mind since getting home from work. you can't really blame him, he's busy working on his reading skills with an old nancy drew book you'd lent him. "keevvvv," you drawl, twirling around in your new dress.
his eyes flicker up to you, a small smile gracing his lips before he looks back down in concentration. "sorry baby, m'tryin' to get through the end of this book. some of these words are fuckin' stupid."
you frown and close the book despite his protests. you lean in towards his ear, finger dipping under the collar of his shirt and hooking it. "well, i'm not wearing any underwear. thought you'd like to know."
his eyes brighten up, following you like an eager puppy as you pull him by his collar to the bedroom. once inside he pins you by your hips to the bed, lips connecting to your neck. "can't believe i was ignoring my baby girl, when was jus' waiting for me to fill her up."
you sigh softly, head resting against the pillows as he pushes two fingers into you. it draws a sharp cry from your lips that has his dick twitching under his sweatpants. within moments his lower half is bare, one hand stroking himself while he fingers you.
"please," you whine, "need you t'fill me up."
kev smirks in response, replacing his fingers with his cock. "ye'h? y'want me to fill you up?" one hand kneads at your tits greedily, hips pumping into you at a harsh pace. he presses himself into the softness of your body, his own toned abs resting against Your stomach. "so fuckin' soft baby, jesus. shh, 'm gonna give you what you want."
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soleilwoo · 13 days ago
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hello!! How do you think tbz would propose? <33
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how the boyz propose
soleilwoo: sorry for taking so long to answer this! ❤️
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[☀︎] — sangyeon. i feel like sangyeon would want to treat you and spoil you before proposing. he’d definitely want everything to be perfect. he’s going to surprise you with a romantic specific location he’s heard you talk about enough times casually. he would also have a super sweet speech prepared to give to you, and you’re most definitely crying at some point.
[☀︎] — jacob. he would plan a rather simple but romantic proposal for you. it would only be the two of you present and would be done somewhere where it wouldn’t attract public attention, either somewhere abroad whilst you’re on a trip or a secluded place you’re visiting together for a date. it wouldn’t necessarily be grand or spectacular by any means but it would still be very significant and meaningful to you and in the end that’s all that really mattered.
[☀︎] — younghoon. the most romantic proposal ever. there’s flower petals, your favorite romantic song playing, and of course, the most perfect engagement ring. there’s a photographer there to record the whole moment and probably both of your families to witness the proposal. absolutely no detail left behind.
[☀︎] — hyunjae. he’d book the best table at an overly fancy restaurant and hide the ring in the food somewhere. he spoils you to no end with delicious foods and drinks. it’s a very intimate proposal, he wants it to be just the two of you. but somehow you still almost end up eating the ring. he has to stop you from literally swallowing it, and then just jump straight to the proposal since you accidentally figured it out.
[☀︎] — juyeon. he is most likely not going to do anything too extravagant, his proposal will be more on the traditional side. he won’t make a big song and dance about it, because that's not really the tone of your relationship. you two are very relaxed, and your marriage will go in the same way. juyeon will probably ask you over a home cooked meal.
[☀︎] — kevin. i think kevin would want to do something special but not over the top for you. i could see him planning out a perfect and sweet date for the both of you. it’s extremely detailed and well thought out with maybe some dinner first, a walk in the park, and do some stargazing. he tells you how you’re the only one for him and that he wants to grow old with you and that you please accept his proposal.
[☀︎] — new (chanhee). i don’t think chanhee would put too much pressure on his proposal, he’d be relaxed about the whole thing. he wanted you to be so swept away by it all that you'd remember it forever as a picture perfect memory. he wanted to portray every ounce of love he had for you in this one moment, so you'd never forget how he felt.
[☀︎] — q (changmin). changmin probably won’t go all out with a fancy restaurant and a huge public display, like something that’s meaningful specifically to the two of you. i think the proposal itself is going to be so casually intimate that it throws you totally off guard when he does it. i'm also convinced that he'd surprise himself when he proposes too.
[☀︎] — sunwoo. he’d propose in a playful manner in order to catch you off guard and surprise you. it would be planned out in detail and include something that would be very significant to both of you and your relationship, such as a memory, a special item or a meaningful location of some sort.
[☀︎] — eric. he’s so ready to spouse you up, but has absolutely no ideas, so he wants sangyeon’s opinion. he wants it to be meaningful for you, and overly extravagant. being with family and the members would be a huge thing for eric when it comes to proposing and letting them be in your moment. before he’d propose, it’s crucial to him that he gets your father’s approval to ask you to marry him.
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babyboyjude · 1 year ago
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Can you do one with Kevin korchinski, where the reader is not feeling well and he takes care of her
I’ll take care of you - Kevin Korchinski
Yes, I can lovey! Thank you requesting. Hope u like it <3
Pairing: Kevin Korchinski x reader
wc: 484
warnings: not proofread
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You woke up with a burning sensation in your throat, a stuffy nose and a horrible cough that somehow made your throbbing headache worse. Feeling the bed dip, you slowly turn your body to face your boyfriend. A sad expression could be seen in his face after seeing you in pain and feeling your forehead burn up.
“Do you need anything, honey?” He whispered, wincing as you let out a cough that sounded harsh. You whined, cuddling closer into your pillow as tears fell down your cheeks
You said in a hoarse voice, struggling to catch your breath, 'Kevin, can't touch me. You're gonna get sick.' Suddenly, you felt another cough coming up, and you doubled over, gasping for air. The coughs wracked your body, causing you to break down in tears, feeling helpless and scared.
Kevin rose from his seat and gently supported your body as you lay down, his voice full of concern as he vowed, "I'm not going anywhere until you feel better. Hockey can wait." You heard him making his way towards the kitchen, the sound of cabinets opening and closing, the refrigerator door opening and closing, as he searched for something to help you feel better. After a while, he returned to your shared room, his hands full of supplies and a worried look etched on his face.
As you lay in bed feeling unwell, you looked up at him with admiration. He walked over to you and placed the supplies he had brought on the bedside table. He took off his hoodie and shoes before settling down beside you, holding a small bottle of medicine in his hand. "Here you go, baby," he said, handing it over to you. "This is going to help you feel better." You drank it all without complaining, feeling grateful for his care and attention. He smiled at you and praised you, saying, "That's my girl." His warmth and affection made you feel safe and loved, despite being under the weather.
Resting your head onto his chest, you wrapped your arms around his neck, feeling his warmth and comfort envelop you. You let out a contented sigh, grateful for his presence and care. "Thank you for taking care of me," you whispered, your voice soft and raspy. In response, he leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on your forehead, his lips soft and tender against your skin. As his arms rubbed soothing circles on your back.
“Your welcome, honey”
He gently ran his fingers through your hair, hoping to alleviate your headache. He then reassured you that your soup was on the way and told you to rest. He lifted the blanket to cover both of you and suggested you take a nap. "I'll wake you up when it's here," he said with a kind smile. You felt grateful for his caring nature and drifted off to sleep feeling more at ease.
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septxwber · 8 months ago
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Just finished my reread of tfc and honesty though, how could I be so dense and not realise that Andreil was going to be a thing
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