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Hi lottie! Could I pls request kess and him being a cuddle bear all the time, no matter where you two are, he has an arm wrapped around you or leaning down to rest his chin on your head. No rush though! Good luck teaching before the summer break starts darling! 💐🩷

Oh he's definitely like the biggest cuddle bug on earth, look at that man and tell me he's not a big ol' cuddler? Requests are open for specific people only, please see my pinned post for details :) Writing Masterlist

It's like you're two magnets pulled together. Like Kess' body can't avoid the gravitational pull of your own, always finding you whether it's a hand on your hip, his chin on top of your head, his arm over your shoulder. He's never not touching you.

It suits you perfectly. You're a touchy feely person and Michael? Michael takes that to an entirely knew level. There's a comfort in it, a reassurance that whenever he reaches for you he's reminding you how much he loves you, how he wants to be near you like being even a fingertips distance away is too much.

Tonight is no different. He's followed you around party put on by some of his college friends like a puppy dog, hand in your back pocket or your own at all times while moving, curling over your back, face pressed into your shoulder the moment your static.

Even now...he's been pulled away from you by some friends, leaning back in a deck chair, thighs spread wide, shorts riding high on his legs as he cradles a beer. The warm light from the firepit flickers across his skin, sets an amber highlight to his dark curls and excentuates his grin when he laughs at something that's said to him.

Still, his eyes are on you, follow you as you go to walk past him. Michael's free hand reaches forward, arm wrapping around your hip, large palm flat against your stomach as he tugs you backwards into his lap. You fold into him like it's an everyday occurrence because it really is. It's so easy to throw your legs over his thigh, curl against his chest, and press your cheek into his shoulder. Michael doesn't even stop his conversation, just wraps his free arm around you, fingers reaching up to run through the ends of your hair as he talks.

Each minute causes him to get closer, tug you nearer, as if he wasn't already close enough with you curled on his lap. Michael's cheek falls to the top of your head, his beer finds a spot on the floor so that both arms can wrap around you until you're as close as two people can be while fully clothed in front of a firepit.

Every single time it feels like breathing is easier, like being this close to Michael changes the entire atmosphere around you until you're sighing in contentment, eyes fluttering closed, shoulders relaxing, comfortable enough that you could fall asleep.

"You okay, baby?" He mumbles it against your hair, nose nuzzling against you, all soft, saccharine and sweet.

You just hum back and curl deeper into him, smiling at the way Michael tightens his grip, how he laughs under his breath like you've give him a gift by trying to get closer to him. Like the way your arms curl around his waist makes his night.

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I mean depends on where in Europe, in Scandinavia they’re generally pretty tall so it shouldn’t be much of a problem unless you’re in some of the very old parts of town

I mean we were specifically talking about the UK cause we have a lot of old buildings with low beams and doorways. I can't really talk about other countries

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Ah, thank you for recommending my fics, lovely 🩵

luke hughes recs

just stay the night | imagine, fluff | @wineauntie

promise ring | imagine, fluff | @theemporium

please please please | one shot, fluff | @cuteandhughesy

wedding night shenanigans | imagine, fluff | @jo-speaks

baby zegras | one shot, fluff | @freeabortionslol

secrets and slapshots | imagine, flangst | @daeniradraconis

kiss his face while naps on your chest | drabble, fluff | @hhughes

operation get luke a gf | one shot, flangst | @hockeyboistrash

private life very private | imagine, fluff | @captain-huggy-bear

"it's alright... it's ok... i'm here now" | drabble, flangst, comfort | @astars-things

fraternizing | drabble, fluff | @notsonian

one more kiss? | drabble, fluff (slight angst) | @astars-things

she's making me happy | imagine, fluff | @sweetdispatch

a break | imagine, flangst | @sweetdispatch

constellations on your cheeks | imagine, fluff | @captain-huggy-bear

off the record | imagine, flangst | @itsjusthockey

it's now or never | one shot, fluff | @bewaryofpity

miss possessive | imagine, fluff, suggestive | @bluewxrld07

opposites attract | one shot, fluff | @hockey-for-hotties

even when you think i'm sleeping | imagine, flangst, comfort | @mattrempeswife

the quietest goodbye | imagine, angst | @honeydippedfiction

i know love | imagine, fluffy flangst | @hockeyluvrr

the dare that broke me | imagine, angst | @mattrempeswife

catch my breath | one shot, flangst | @withwritersblock

one little slip | imagine, fluff | @stormsies

i'm the problem | one shot, flangst | @bluewxrld07

there you are pt 2 | two shot, fluffy flangst | @kell9rs

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I can’t get over how much better Kels looks in yotes jerseys. Those colors (especially maroon) were *chefs kiss* on him. I fear the mammoth color scheme just doesn’t do it for me.

See while I do love the coyotes colours on him I also love the blues, I think he just generally tanned more when he was in Arizona, like he's more pale in Utah as a general rule and so the blue tones probably make that more apparent! But I am biased...he could probably wear a clown costume and I'd say he looks good...

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https://www.tumblr.com/captain-huggy-bear/787254133556183040/if-kess-ever-came-to-the-uk-bless-him-he-would

My brother and dad are both 6’4

Can confirm, a trip to Europe does not go well for a tall man. I think they both came back with mild concussions..

Lol, not surprised! It's probably a matter of being used to it? Like tall men in the UK exist but they're more used to navigating around the shortness of some stuff I suspect whereas if you're used to things always being big enough for you...concussion central!

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hi, on the nhl app there’s a top story about the projected roster for 2026 olympics and CLAYTON IS IN THE FORWARDS LIST! It’s still only projected but still exciting!!

I swear to God if he doesn't get picked and he gets snubbed for the Olympics I am going to fly to the USA find the person responsible and read them the riot act. C'mon! He deserves to go to the olympics so fucking bad!

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Do I need 50 of them? No. Do I have 50 of them...yes..oops

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'Golf.' A man of few words - Utah Vs Boston, 21st November 2024

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CUDDLES | QUINN HUGHES

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request: i NEED more quinn fluff esp dad!quinn it's really getting to me 😮‍💨

note: this is a reposted fic of mine thats been deleted !

word count: 0.5k

“Dada?” your two year old daughter asked as soon as she woke up from her nap.

“Baby, daddys out with uncle Jack and Luke on the boat, he’ll be back soon!” you whispered reassuringly to her as she tried pushing her hair out of her face. “Dada back soon?” your daughter repeats and you just nodded saying, “yes baby dada be back soon”.

Your daughter kept asking for Quinn, and knowing she wouldn't be able to fall back asleep without her dads cuddles, you took her outside to wait on the back deck. 

Soon enough, you saw the boys pulling up to the dock. Your daughter was all babbles and giggles as soon as she spotted her dad stepping off the boat. She quickly sat down at the edge of the deck steps scooting the rest of the way down the stairs. 

“DADA!” she squealed toddling into Quinns outstretched arms. “Hi baby,” Quinn coos, picking her up off the ground and holding her tightly. You could hear her giggles all the way up from your spot on the deck as Quinn started kissing her cheeks. 

“How was your nap?” Quinn asked and your daughter started babbling loudly, as if she was trying to explain some complex dream. “Yeah? That good huh” Quinn chuckled, smiling down at his precious daughter in his arms. 

“Aye there’s my girl!” Jack called out as soon as he caught sight of the little girl in Quinns arms.

“Unca Jack!!” Your girl screamed in delight as her uncle Jack took her out of Quinns arms and began to spin her around. “Wuke wuke!” she screeched out as soon as the spinning stopped. 

Luke walked up to his brothers and the little girl made grabby hands for him. Luke scooped the girl out of his brother's arms and ruffled her hair. “What are the plans for the rest of the day?” he asked his brothers but was quickly interrupted by a small voice shouting “ice cream! Ice cream!” causing all three boys to laugh.

“Whatever you want kid” Jack said, moving to ruffle his niece's hair just as Luke had done moments before. 

After some ice cream, everyone was back out on the deck watching the sunset. Your daughter sat in Jack’s lap, leaning into his chest as her eyes kept fluttering shut. “You getting sleepy?” Jack asked the little girl who nodded and rubbed at her eyes tiredly.

“I go to dada now?” she asked, looking up at her uncle. 

“But I want to cuddle!” Jack jokingly pouted at the little girl, causing her to frown. “Dadas better unca Jack!” she said as if Jack should have known that his brother was way better at cuddling.

Jack just laughed out an okay as he passed your daughter back over to Quinn. “She said you're better than me at cuddling” he pouted again for dramatic effect.

Quinn wrapped his daughter up in his arms and rocked her back and forth, “what can I say? She loves her dad”. Quinn smiled down at his daughter as she started snoring softly in his arms. 

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Happy birthday egg man

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1998 babies for the win 😎

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ASHAMED | JACK HUGHES

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request: Jack blurb w/ "are you ashamed of me?" + "i'm scared that you'll start to see me the way i see myself”

note: a repost of my old fic that got deleted <3

word count: 0.5k

“are you ashamed of me?” you whispered when your boyfriend stepped into your shared bedroom. he looked up at you, eyes bewildered as your words finally registered with him. 

you’d been feeling this way for awhile now. you saw everyone’s comments about you, how you weren’t that pretty, that you didn’t look like jacks ex girlfriends, and that you just weren’t right for him. in the beginning of yours and jacks public relationship it was easy to ignore the comments. the bliss of the start of something new, and being happy with jack outweighing every negative. but now that he is gone for hockey all the time, you’ve had a lot of time to think about things. 

it didn’t take long for your past insecurities to creep up on you. your body issues, and lack of confidence coming back at you full force.

jack dropped his bag in the doorway, slowly walking up to you. he held one of his hands out as he got closer and you reached yours out to meet it. his grip on your hand was firm as he used it to pull you closer to him.

“why would you think i’m ashamed of you?” jack speaks softly, his eyes never leaving yours.

“i’m not like the girls you’re used to and i know you're seeing what people are saying about me. i would understand if-”

“no,” jack cut you off. “all you need to understand is that i love you. i’m never going to be ashamed of you. i think you're insanely beautiful,” jack placed his hand not holding yours on your check, using his thumb to rub softly at your skin.

the heaviness in your throat grew at jack’s words, tears quietly slipping down your cheeks. you were so tired of not feeling good enough for the person you loved.

your boyfriend silently wiped your tears with his thumb, his other hand squeezing yours three times to wordlessly signal his love for you. “i’m scared that you’ll start to see me the way i see myself,” you whispered to jack after a few moments went by in silence. 

he dropped your hand and let his other hand fall from your cheek. he pulled you into a tight hug, his head immediately coming to rest against your shoulder. “i don’t want you to feel like this” he whispered back to you, his head turning slightly into your neck so he could leave soft kisses there.

“i can’t help it” your voice broke as you replied, hands going up to wrap around your boyfriend's back. there were still tears falling down your face as quiet sobs left your mouth.

“i’m going to do everything i can to make you feel better okay?” jack prompted, removing himself slightly from your hold so he could look into your eyes. you only nodded in response.

“i’m sorry,”

“y/n, you don’t have anything to be sorry for” jack replied, pulling on your hand to lead you over to your guys’ bed. 

you fell asleep to jacks promises and his soft caresses as he assured you that he loved you, and that you had nothing to be afraid of. 

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Men are gross. Tell me why I go into yhr staff toilets to see pee all over the toilet seat...youre literally professional adults clean up after yourself eww

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The Coyotes admin were so fun, old man Clay. Old lady me still would

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Let me snog him please 😋

Daily Men of UHC: Day 69

He looks like a bandanna. A cute one, but still a bandanna. 🤭

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