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sooooo. i've been super busy with work and everything and haven't had much time to write or post anything, but there's a few imagines that i've been working on and will post this weekend. :)

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Hey there! I just wanted to let you know, I added you to the directory of hockey writers I have listed on my blog. Your imagines are awesome! :)

oh wow, thank you!:) that means a lot to me!!

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Oo could I request a charlie mcavoy imagine?? Something cute where you're trying to sleep but he cuddles you because he missed you when he was away in Ottawa (for round 1) 😙😙

just posted it, hope you like it!:)

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cuddles

A/N: this is shorter than usually, but i wanted to keep it simple. a request made by anon, hope you guys like it:)!

Charlie never expected to miss sleeping next to y/n this much. Even though they hadn’t been together for that long they’d spent most nights together, missing only a few nights every now and then when he was playing out of town. He had sort of taken it for granted, and now that he was home again, he wasn’t going keep his hands off of her.

“Charlie, for god’s sake, I’m trying to sleep,” she mumbled for the millionth time as he squeezed her tighter and tighter. It all started from spooning, then he pulled her on top of her, and now it was back to spooning again. He just couldn’t get enough of her, their bodies molding together perfectly.

“I missed cuddling you so much,” pulling her closer to his body, he didn’t want to let go of her. His feelings for her only grew bigger and bigger, deepening every single day, and being away from her had only made him realise how much she meant to him. She brought him that feeling of security, ‘home’ even, and despite their young age, he was quite sure he loved her.

“I know, and I missed it too, but you’re suffocating me here,” she tried to wriggle herself free, however his grip on her was so strong that she had no success in trying to escape.

“Stop squirming around,” he laughed and loosened his arms around her a little. She let out an exaggerated breath and turned around, facing him.

“That’s better,” he kissed her forehead and smiled, even though he knew she couldn’t see it. She inhaled his scent, immediately feeling more relaxed and safe, and drew small patterns with her finger on his bare chest.

“I’m so glad you’re back home, I didn’t like sleeping alone,” she said softly, resting her hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat.

“I hated being away from you. It was horrible to not be able to see you or cuddle you or sleep with you or hug you or…” she kissed him to stop his little ramble, catching him by surprise. She pulled away to only hear a tiny “hey” from Charlie, and before she could do anything else, he pulled her closer to him and planted another kiss on her lips.

“Damn I missed kissing you,” he said and stole another short, sweet kiss.

“Who would have thought that you, a big and tough puck shooter, are in fact such a lovey dovey chump?” she giggled and poked his ribs.

“Hey! I’m still big and tough,” he argued and lifted her to lay on top of him. She rested her chin on his chest, watching his face. How did she get so lucky?

“Y/n…” Charlie started, his words getting lost in his throat. Fidgeting with his fingers on her back, he let out a big breath and decided to go for it.

“Iloveyou,” he said so fast she couldn't understand a word.

“Huh?”

“I love you,” he said slower, his heart pounding in his chest. A huge grin formed on her face and she sprang upward, wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled her face in his neck.

“I love you too,” and with that, Charlie hugged her tighter than he’d probably ever hugged anyone, and showered her with kisses. He rolled her over and kissed her, softly and sweetly at first, but soon deepened the kiss. Sucking her lower lip, he moved his mouth to her neck, licking and gently biting the spot he knew would make her go crazy. The heated moment was interrupted by his stomach, which rumbled rather loudly, and just then she lost it. She tilted her head back and cackled, and he fell on top of her, defeatedly.

“Out of all of your body parts, right now, it’s your stomach that decides to speak up?” she giggled and could feel his cheeks burning with embarrassment.

“I haven’t eaten since lunch, I was too excited to see you again…” he quietly defended himself and she let out a small “awww”.

“It’s okay, love. I’ll make you something to eat,” she hopped out of the bed, headed to the kitchen and scanned the contents of the fridge. Halfway through making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, she could feel his arms sneaking their way around her hips.

“Thanks, babe. You’re the best.”

“Oh I know. What would you do without me?” handing him the sandwich, she smirked and cleaned up the little mess she’d created. With his mouth full, he grabbed her and kissed the side of her face.

“I love you,” he said more contently this time, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“I love you too.”

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sorry peeps, i’ve been super busy with work, BUT today’s my only day off this week so I’ll dedicate it to writing ha! I’ll hopefully be able to crank out a bunch of stuff today

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ahhhh super stoked aho and puljujarvi will be playing at the world championship

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i’m crying and i have goosebumps

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never really thought I’d do imagines about any other player (nylander is my faveeee), but since I’ve gotten a few requests for other players I might as well do those. not sure if they’ll be as “good” as the Willy ones but I’ll give them a go :) 

I’m currently working on a party imagine and it’s not even half way done and already has a little over 1300 words. oops. 

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Could you do a imagine where you and William go to the mall. The reader is dragging him around the whole entire time until they get to Victoria secret and then William is interested. You can continue with what happens next.

for sure :) I’ll add this to my list! 

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Hey I love your imagines, they are so well written and thought out. I was wondering if you could do an imagine about William Nylander and the reader going to a party. The reader is wearing a sexy dress and William can't help himself during the party. Which leads to smut.

hello :) thank you so much!! what a coincidence, I actually am writing a party imagine right now haha! I don’t know if I’m good at writing smut, I’ll defo try my best! 

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THIS PLAYOFF BEARD UPDATE THING IS SO FUNNY

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just finished studying and feel like writing something, but can’t get my thoughts straight. so does anyone have any requests?:) my ask box is always open so feel free to drop a request or two!

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hi everyone

15 followers in just two days?! that’s insane. literally didn’t think i’d ever get any followers. wow this is so cool

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KASPERI MOTHER FUCKING KAPANEN EVERYBODY

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false alarm

The stomach pains were unbearable, beyond any physical pain she had ever experienced before. She was sure it was just period cramps, and tried to alleviate the pain by doing what every girl does: painkillers, a hot water bottle draped over her stomach, stretching… you name it, she’d tried it. However, nothing was helping.

“Y/n, I think we should go to the hospital. Three days ago you said that if the pain doesn’t go away within 2 days, you’d go see a doctor. And as far as I’m aware, this is now the third day and  your stomach still hurts,” William worried and watched y/n laying on the bed in a fetal position. Her face was all crunched up in pain and he could tell she was having a hard time breathing normally.

“No… I’m already feeling a little better,” she lied and got up, but was wincing so bad that William rolled his eyes.

“Stop lying. I know your scared of needles and doctors and all that, but we’re going to the emergency room. We’ll be back home for dinner.” William helped her to put her shoes on and practically carried her into the car. If only he had known what was going to happen.

4 hours later at the ER, the doctor had taken multiple tests, but none of those explained what was causing the pain. Y/n had been hooked to an IV, and she was given stronger medicine to ease the pain. She was laying peacefully on the hospital bed, the meds making her feel better and better each minute. William rested his head on her legs, and looked exhausted. This was not what he’d had in mind, he had expected the pain to be her appendix which would have been easily treated, so now after multiple tests and check ups he was growing more and more worried.

“Alright, Miss…” the doctor started as he re-entered the room for probably the 13th time at this point. “We are still clueless as to what could be causing the pain you’re feeling. We are going to bring in an ultra sound technician, who is going to check your ovaries for cysts”.

Y/n was nodding along, listening carefully and William just stared at the doctor, unsure of what to say. He wanted to argue like a little kid, ask him questions like “why aren’t you making her feel better”, but knew it would only make the situation worse.

“While you’re here though, is there any chance you could be pregnant? Are you sexually active?” the doctor continued, writing in his little notebook. She glanced at Will, half-expecting him to faint after hearing the word “pregnancy”, but he was showing no emotion, just listening and looking at the doctor.

“Yes, but I’m on birth control,” she replied and was sure she always took the pill at the same exact time each day, to maximise its effectiveness.

“Well, as I’m sure you know, no method of birth control is 100% effective. Even the combination of two different methods does not guarantee anything. I’ll send in a nurse to do an ultra sound checkup,” the doctor smiled and clapped his notebook shut. Will squeezed her hand.

“You alright?”

“Yeah. Sort of surprised you’re still here though, I was expecting you to run away when the doctor mentioned pregnancy,” she chuckled and missed the offended look on Will’s face. When she didn’t get a response from him, she turned her head in surprise.

“Why would I have ran away? If we’re pregnant, then we’re pregnant. ” Y/n was taken aback: did he just say “we” and not “you”? She wondered if she had been pumped so full of meds that she was hallucinating. Looking at her stomach she couldn’t help but wonder.

“You want to have a baby?” Now it was William’s turn to be surprised.

“Of course I do and you know that. Not necessarily right now, but if it happens, it happens,” he shrugged. Y/n was now sure she was having a dream, the guy sitting next to her was a far cry from the Will she’d started dating nearly a year ago, who had insisted on getting her on the pill. The look on her face must have given away her astonishment as William gave her a reassuring smile, kissing her forehead.

“Would you really be okay with it if I were pregnant?” she asked quietly, still not believing what he’d said before. He looked really puzzled for a moment, and sighed.

“Of course I would. I mean, it would be a big shock at first, but we would adjust. We’d be fine. We would move to a new house, and paint the baby’s room either pink or blue. We’d attend those parenting classes, and learn how to baby-proof our home. And you’d be glowing the entire time, oh man I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off of you. The baby would start kicking in a few months and we could hear his or her heartbeat. It would be amazing.” Y/n was smiling and smoothed her hand over her stomach. Maybe having a baby with Will wouldn’t be such a bad thing.

The nurse strolled in with a miniature ultrasound machine.

“We just need to roll up your shirt to expose your stomach. The gel I’m going to spread will be cold, just a little heads up,” the nurse smiled and squeezed a small amount of transparent jelly on y/n’s stomach. As soon as the the small nozzle touched her stomach, a heartbeat could be heard.

“There’s a heartbeat?” she gasped and grabbed Will’s hand.

“That’s yours,” the nurse laughed assuring her and kept moving the small nozzle around. She circled around y/n’s lower stomach, and kept looking at the screen. Will had never been as nervous and he let out a breath he didn’t even realize he was holding in.

“That tiny thing is what is making you feel so terrible,” the nurse nodded and pointed at a small lump. “It’s a cyst. I will have to draw some more blood and run a test to figure out what kind of cyst it is, but you don’t have to be worried. It should go away around the time of your next ovulation,” the nurse explained and started packing up. Y/n’s eyes fell from the screen to the linked hands between her and William.

“I will come back soon to do the blood work. I will also bring you some medicine that you can take home,” the nurse said and pulled the small machine out of the room, leaving Will and y/n alone. For a moment neither of them moved or said anything, until Will coughed.

“Good to finally know for sure what it is…” William sighed and ran his thumb over her knuckles. In a matter of minutes y/n had become excited about having a baby with him, only to be told the “baby” was a fluid filled cyst. She knew it was for the better, both she and William were only in their 20s, but hearing Will describe what their life with a little child would be like had made her hopeful. At least she now knew that if she ever ended up expecting a child, Willy would be okay with it. She couldn’t help but feel disappointed though, and he must have noticed this as he pulled her in a hug and kissed the top of her head.

“One day when the time is right,” she heard him whisper.