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BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD!❣️ Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people you adore! Absolutely no pressure but. It's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out <3

Awww shut up you know I love you bookie ☺️🥹

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My little pookes ft. Cam

I hope he enjoys his summer, gets better and stronger for next season.

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trevor zegras AND brady tkachuk??😭

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Theses are fire!

I don’t see the princess.

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2024 World Champions

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JOEL ISNT WITH CHARLI

She’s with fazebanks 🤠

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Would you possibly write some smut of fluff for Matthew Knies?

I love me some Kniesy. I wanna make this a little light hearted with some spice to it so I hope you enjoy! I'm also writing this while drinking wine to get the juices flowing.

WARNINGS: swearing, p in v, hickies, Knies being a little shit

"MAT! Come on we're already as late as it is!"

The Leafs were having a little celebration dinner for them clinching a playoff spot and the team, the wags, and some suits from the organization would be there so you obviously wanted to look your best.

"I'm coming, I'm-" his words cut off shortly after taking in your appearance finally. You had on a dark blue satin dress, thin spaghetti straps over your shoulders, and lacing neatly on the back of the dress, with some light makeup to match. You managed to get your auburn curls to manage into a neat ponytail.

"Matt, the longer you stare the more late we'll be."

"We got," he glances at his watch before drinking in your figure again, "15 minutes. We have time."

"Time for - PUT ME DOWN!"

He scoops you up onto his shoulder and leads you back to your shared bedroom.

"Matt if you wrinkle my dress I swear- OOH - Matthew!" he smacked your butt playfully before laying you on the bed gently to not mess uo your dress more.

"What's the quickest thing we could do? And the lease messy?"

"Matty since there's no use in changing your mind, either use your mouth or the other thing."

His eyes darkened for a hot moment and the tint in his dress pants didn't hide what he really wanted at that moment and the option he chose.

"Turn around for me babe" he rasped.

You turn swiftly and lift the back of your dress to expose your thong. You can hear Matt's labored breathing behind you as he begins to knead your waist to your waist, hips, and your ass. "We gotta make this quick." You shudder as he runs the length of his penis through your folds before entering you with no warning. Your back arching immediately and he places his hand on the middle of your back to keep that same posture as he kept up speed.

"I wish I could take my time with you pretty girl but I can't." he manages to grunt the words out. He moves your hair neatly to the side and begins to kiss and suck from your neck to the tip of your shoulder.

"You better not give me a hickey Matt" you sigh. The air gets knocked out of your lungs as Matty used his left hand to start rubbing your clit to speed up your orgasm and it was working. As a result you started to clinch from overstimulation.

Matt's pace started to stutter and with one last strong thrust you hit your climax. He followed suit, muffling his moan in your neck. He braces himself with his arms on either side of you, careful not to put his full weight on you.

"Let's freshen up really quickly," you pant, "and then we'll leave." Matt just nods with his eyes closed in agreement.

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"Ummm, y/n?"

"Yeah Steph?"

"Did a giant mosquito bite you or what?" she whispered across the table.

Your eyes grow wide momentarily and excuse yourself to the bathroom. Sure enough, there with what was the start of a hickey and a bite mark from you earlier escapade.

When you were walking back to the party, you see your boyfriend covering up a sly grin with his win glass.

"I'm gonna kill you when we get home." you whisper.

"Looking forward to it."

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OMG THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR 101 FOLLOWERS!!!! Thank you for loving my writing and liking my posts and showing support for the guys!

This just made my day, thank you all 🥹

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Happy birthday my love. 22 looks good on you

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Two followers away from 100 👀

Thank yall so much wow!

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Can you please write about Cole sillinger comforting you after a bad day

Sorry for the wait but i'll make this fluffy as I have a soft spot for Cole and my hormones are all over the place.

Warnings: mentions of menstration/periods

Hope you enjoy <3

You woke up and knew immediatly that today was gonna be rough. You quickly got out of bed and ran straight to the bathroom. Cole barely was awake and didn't register the sudden movement and emptiness as you left his arms.

Confusion suddenly turned into worry and he gets out of bed to stand in front of the closed bathroom door.

"Babe you ok?" he asked from the other side with a sleepy worried tone.

"I'm fine, I just needed to put on a pad unless you want our sheets ruined."

"Do you need anything angel?"

"Do you mind going to get more pads, medicine, and some snacks please? I'm sorry to be an inconvenience-" at that he suddenly came in the bathroom and sat in front of you on the toilet.

"Do not apologize for something natural and you are never an inconvenience. Again, this is something natural you can't control."

He kissed your forehead and instructed you get under the heated blanket he got you last Christmas and told you to find a good movie for when he gets back.

The pain had gotten full force but thankfully the blanket helped dull it a bit. Cole was gone approximately 20 minutes before coming back and coming in the room with bags full of supplies.

"I couldn't remember the pad size but overnight so I got those and I got tampons too just in case. I also got you some popcorn, chocolate, ginger ale, water, tea - wasn't sure which- and finally, some hot chocolate."

You just stare at him in awe that he got through all of that in one breath.

"OH! I also got Tylenol, Ibuprofin, and Midol and there was this little head massager thing for headaches in case you get on of those."

You stare some more before breaking out into a smile. "Cole this is enough to last four periods. How much did this cost?" "Never mind that, I just wanted you to be comfortable."

You take some of the Tylenol he got and ate some chocolate and you were already feeling so much better. He also massages your stomach lightly while watching your movie in case of any other discomfort.

Safe to say, you have the best boyfriend in the world.

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Clutching my pearls

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He’s back 🥹 he’s back from war

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CANUCKS CLINCHED PLAYOFFS

Lets fucking go! Could this be the year a Canadian team takes back the cups since 1993?

Tocchet the underground Gambling lord he is made some fucking moves. His best decision was make Quinn captain

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The world if hockey players dated Latinas 🥰

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This didn’t age well

…I’m not going to speak

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Only Exception - Cam York

@pocketsizedq my certified Cam girl I hope you like this and any other Cam lovers out there (including me, this had me blushing all the way through). Intented for Mature Audiences

Warnings: Swearing, Sexual Themes including oral (male receiving, swallowing involved), angst (throwing objects) and just angry Cam

In which Cam let's out some steam after a bad loss and he takes it out on his partner in the most loving way possible.

You were at home watching the Flyers game hoping and praying that this game would end their losing streak.

They were currently down two in the third half and the guys were giving it all they could. Especially Cam. You always try to warn him about using his body when blocking as it takes a toll on him especially when he comes home sore or with bruises.

There was a good 13 minutes left and you figured this was gonna be another hard loss so you get the idea to make Cam dinner to at least have something nice to come home to. You gather your curls into a make shift bun on your head and start working on a late dinner.

When your halfway through with the meal you hear the announcer say the other team has scored, eliciting a sigh from you. He's not gonna be happy when he gets home.

The game ends and the flyers leave again disappointed in not being able to capitalize this game. It's gonna take Cam a while to get back as he has to shower, undress, listen to Torts and drive in the traffic.

After a while and you pull the pork roast out of the oven you can hear the front door click open followed by a slam that nearly made you drop the hot pan.

Cam angrily drops his hockey bag near the door and storm past the kitchen, not even noticing. His hair is ruffled and his neck and face is blazing red. He just plops on the couch and haphazardly throws this shoes and socks near a nearby chair.

Cam's been frustrated after games but this is pure anger. He still hasn't even noticed you yet. You slowly place the pan on the stove and stalk slowly into the living room.

His head is now in his hands and he's muttering to himself.

"No matter what nothing works."

"I have to be better, no other option."

"Why can't we just be consistent?"

You make your way directly behind the couch where Cam is sitting and even in the dark, you can see the tense muscles of his back through his dress shirt. "Cam?"

His head turns towards the sound of your voice and he looks at you with startled eyes. This is the first time he's noticed you since he stormed in and his face starts to soften at your worried expression.

"I'm sorry...I didn't see you when I came in. It's just-" and he cuts himself off. The frustrated look returns to his face remembering the events that took place earlier.

"It's ok. It's hard being in a slump but I know you guys will get out of it." you say rubbing his shoulders before snaking your arms around his front to place a kiss on his cheek.

This brightens his mood a little and he finally turns to get a proper look at you when you move towards the kitchen.

Your wearing the stadium series flyers jersey with his name on it and a pair of pajama shorts. Except these happen to be shorter than the usual pair. Either your clothes are shrinking or your ass is getting bigger but either way, Cam was not complaining.

"I made dinner for you because I figured you'd be a little heated after the game. And your probably hungry." you say motioning the food laid out on the dining room table.

"We've got tupperware right?"

You look up confused. "Cameron York I know you are not telling me to put all this food up after I made it specifically for you." you sassed putting your hands on your hips. He smirks at this before answering.

"I appreciate it hunny. There's just something else I'm in the mood for eating right now and I'll be full afterwards."

He gives you that standard smirk and his pupils started to dialate.

Oh.

"I like to savor my food."

Double Oh.

He starts to stalk towards you in the kitchen and with each step forward, you take a step back before your back hits the counter. He's now in your proximity staring down at you wondering how someone can make a jersey look so sexy.

"Jump." he said tapping your thigh and helping lift you onto the countertop.

His hands start massaging your thighs and making their way to the area that needs his attention the most but he glides over that part, leaving you to let out a frustrated moan before both hands cup your breasts beneath his jersey. Your mind goes hazy as his lips connect with that sensitive area behind your ear, making your jaw go slack.

"Cam" you manage to let out.

"What is it hunny? What do you want me to do?"

"The...stove."

He freezes for a split second and just stares at you. Is she teasing me?

"Turn the stove off Cam." you say giggling at his reaction. He rolls his eyes before turning to the right to cut the stove off.

"Done," he says before resuming his other activities, "now what would you like me to do?"

"Take me to the room and let me make you feel better."

He chuckles and pecks your lips before lifting you up to take you upstairs. "I already feel good babe," he says while kissing your neck softly. "You cooked dinner," kiss, "put my jersey on," kiss, "i'm all good."

He kicks the door open with one foot and closes it with the other before making his way to your shared bed. He sits with you on his lap, admiring the slight tint on your bronzed skin. You shy away at his gaze before he pulls your face back to face his.

"Don't hide from me. I see you as beautiful no matter what." You both smile at each other before initiating a slow yet passionate kiss. Nothing but love is all you feel and all he makes you feel. Is loved.

You disconnect the kiss and make your way down Cam's lap to come face to face with his erection. You unbuckle his belt slowly and teasingly try to remove his pants. He lifts his hips for better access but your taking your time on purpose.

"Unless you want me to cum in my underwear I need you to go faster."

You look at him innocently like you don't know what he means before resuming you escapades.

You finally get his pants off and start removing his briefs. When you do, his erection stands at attention, making you literally salivate. You put some spit on you hand as lube before you get to work.

You start to pump him slowly and running your thumb over the head, illiciting a strangled groan from the back of Cam's throat. His hand goes straight to your hair when you finally take him in your mouth and you start working him in inch by inch.

He's touching the back of your throat at this point and start to hollow out your cheeks each time you come up.

"oh my god your amazing" he chokes and he starts to buck his hips. Saliva now dripping down your chin and your eyes red from the tears.

"I'm gonna cum, and I need you to swallow, ok?"

You look up at him through your lashes, admiring the man above you before modding. Cam's entire face was red and flushed, eyes blown to where you can't see his irises, but there was a mixture of lust and care in them.

His thrust became uneven before he let our one long groan before emptying into your mouth. His grip on your hair loosening and his jaw slack. You take as much as you can before pulling off of him. You open your mouth to show that you followed his instructions.

"Good girl." he panted. He helps you off of your knees and begins to take off the rest of his clothes and yours. He starts to remove his jersey, but you stop him halfway and he looks at you confused.

You struggled with your image a bit. You didn't have a flat stomach, you had wide hips, and you struggled in almost every pair of jeans thanks to your butt and thighs. And your stretch marks aren't the prettiest.

"This is about you Cam, not me...."

He grabs your hands and stared you deep in your eyes. The lust was still there but he was more serious than ever.

"I love these stretch marks," motioning the ones on your stomach and thighs, "I love your stomach, I love your thighs," he spun you around to face away from him before landing a swift smack on your behind causing you to yelp and giggle a bit, "and I especially love this lovely ass of yours."

He spun you around again and placed a kiss on your forehead. "Let me make you feel beautiful, ok?"

You nod reluctantly before finally removing his jersey and tossing it somewhere in the room. He did a full scan of your body and the desire returned back to his eyes and his signature smile returned

"I'm so fucking lucky."

He picks you up again and places you on the bed and starts kissing all the places he valued most.

"I almost forgot these." he said nipping and sucking each boob, giving both equal attention. He places his mouth on your right breast while twisting your left nipple making your back arch off the bed. After a few minutes he switches.

"I could stay right here all day if I could."

"That's nice Cam," you say literally having to pry him from your chest, "but I need you. Like, right now"

He smirks and starts to rub his thumb against your clit lazily. "Be more specific."

It takes all the energy left in you to answer his question. "I need you to fuck me Cam."

"With pleasure."

With that, he takes both of my hands, laces our fingers above my head and enters himself into you slowly. Every inch is a mixture of pain and pleasure. "Look at me ok? Your doing great." he said panting softly.

You open your eyes to meet his blue ones and he bottoms out and you nearly climax then and there. He starts a slow but strong pace, knocking the wind out of you each time.

"Go faster Cam."

You sure?"

"Yes, I'll be ok."

He let's go on your hands but doesn't break eye contact, and grabs both of your legs and fold them to where your knees are nearly touching your chest. He then starts to move faster and this new position has you seeing starts.

"Oh my- Cam!"

"I know, you look so pretty like this. Your doing so well and you always take me so well."

Your eyes are starting to roll in the back of your head which each thrust feeling like he's touching your cervix. The only sounds filling the room are his praises, the bed shaking and hitting the wall, and his balls hitting your ass.

"I'm close Cam." He grabs your hands again and your legs starts to tremble. "Let's come together ok?"

His hips start to sputter and he does one final thrust to end them all, so strong you actually gasp for air and it helps you reach your climax and the clinch from you helps him reach his.

You finally stop shaking and he lays his head on your shoulder and slowly relaxes his body.

"Hey Cam?'

He turns his head slightly to face you. "Yeah?"

"Thank you for making me feel beautiful."

He smiles before pecking your shoulder and then your lips before adding, "I'd be glad to do it again. Thanks for being my comfort."