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The things I do for you—

Jack Hughes x reader

requested by the lovely @toasttt11: 🐞 "you're blind- you're so blind! why would i even do half the things that i do for you for anybody if i wasn't head over heels for them!" this feels like so jack idk why! but anyways whatever you want to write lovely ! i don’t know how much ideas or suggestions you like in your requests so I’ll just keep it simple! but oc is totally fine i love oc’s but x reader is totally good too!

warnings/notes: I did a similar one to this a few months ago, so I switched around who said the dialogue!! Kinda loved making this, so thank you so so much for the request, my love!! As for warnings, there is swearing and alcohol consumption!

Rowan’s summer celly!!

There was something never endingly painful about being in love with a boy whose head was so far in the clouds.

Jack's best friend has been at the brunt of the heartbreak for too long, watching from afar as he basically lusted over other women, waiting for the moment he would finally see her.

The summer was always her favourite time because it was four blissful months dedicated to friends and family time, trips around North America, days on the lake, and nights surrounded by laughter.

The lake house was the holy grail of the quintessential Hughes summer; it was the home base and the highlight of the summer.

This year, they were kicking off the summer with a private party for close friends only. All their best friends from childhood into their adulthood, who were within a close radius of Michigan, were in attendance, meaning the house was packed. Most of Luke and Quinn's college buddies showed up, Jack's USNTDP friends were making an appearance, and even her closest friends from both university and high school were stopping in to kick off the off-season.

The country music had never been louder, the drinks felt never ending, and the conversations and catching up was flowing.

Which had led Josh Norris to the girl's side, a man who had always been in her corner, in a platonic way that sometimes blurred the lines of something a little more sexual. He awkwardly held his beer in his hand, the other wrapped around the girl's shoulder as they chatted with Quinn and his girlfriend, who was finally meeting the people closest to him.

Jack's attention was caught from across the kitchen at the sound of his best friend's more than adorable cackle. A laugh that felt almost sacred to him His eyes zeroed in on her, Josh's hand firmly now on her lower back as he whispered in her ear.

To most, it would have looked innocent, maybe a little too friendly, but Jack's ears immediatley began to ring.

The pit in his stomach growing as he watched her stare up at the older boy, her stare almost angelic before she raised herself up on her tiptoes to whisper something back to Josh.

In seconds, he was walking towards the group, greeting his brother and his girl friend who he had deemed almost too sweet for his grump of a brother before looking at his best friend who almost stiffened as if she had been caught.

"Everything okay, Jack?" she said, taking a sip of her drink before he nodded. "I'm fine, can we talk for a sec?" he nodded to the back deck, away from the crowd.

She, of course, agreed, a trait many of the boys would say was her downfall. Too easy to give in to Jack's will, too quick to put his needs before her own pleasure.

His ex had once described it as pathetic, Luke and Quinn thought of it as her loving demeanour.

When they got outside, her hands instinctively moved to cover herself up from the chill, "Is something on your mind J?"

It took him a second to find the words. He truly had no plan to pull away from her conversation, but seeing her in a position that almost felt reverent.

"Are you trying to sleep with josh?"

A loud laugh left her lips as her eyes narrowed at the seriousness on his face, like he was trying to be mad at her for something that was entirely not his business.

"I'm not, but if i was it would be none of your buisness." she said sternly, her crossed arms tightening aorund her as a signifier of her dissaprroval of his tone.

He immediately just went into defence, "You can't seriously be thinking about doing that?" "I just told you I wasn't, Josh and I have always been friends. And who are you to tell me who and who I can't sleep with?"

Her eyes were fuelled by some sort of deeper anger that had Jack speechless, his mouth open to say something but not a word had left.

"I'm being serious Jack, ever since highschool I have been playing wingman for you and your array of girls, and I'm glad to do it, cause I want to see you happy and you deserve all of that love," she began to choke up at the thought of being that girl in the sidelines, just waiting for him to even glance at her with the sliver of light he had given to other girls in the past. "Why can't you do that for me, Jack? Let me feel like I'm allowed to be happy, and hell, maybe even find someone who likes me!"

"I really can't do that."

She shook her head at his confession, "It's selfish, you're selfish"

"You can't be mad at me for that!"

"I can, and I am because you're blind- you're so blind, Jack!" Her tears of frustration started as she watched his brows furrow. "I don't understand what you're trying to tell me." "I'm mad because I put everyone's needs before my own, especially yours. Even when it comes to you and your love life, at the expense of mine," she huffed, frustration tightening her chest as confusion remained on his face. 

"Why would I do half the things I do for you, for anyone, if I wasn't head over heels for them?" his mouth fell slightly agape as her hands wiped away her tears.

"And I'm not expecting you to understand that, or coddle me. I just want you to let me be happy, and—"

She was cut off by the crushing press of his chapped lips against hers. His hands cupped the sides of her face as her hands fisted the soft fabric of his sweater.

She froze.

only for a second before she melted into his frame, head dizzy at the feeling of his lips, which were rough and almost shocked, like he hadn’t planned this either, but his grip on her face was steady. Certain.

When he finally pulled back, their foreheads rested against each other, both of them breathless, suspended in a fragile space between everything they hadn’t said and everything they just had.

His thumb swiped across the tear-stained skin of her cheeks before dropping them to pull her into a soul-crushing hug. her head tucked under his chin as he held her for what felt like the first time.

"You," she whispered into his chest, barely able to find her voice. "Why right now?"

Jack pulled away just slightly, eyes flicking over her face, desperate to read her reaction even though he barely understood his own thoughts. "Because it’s always been you, you have always been there," he said. "I just didn’t know how to see it until you said it out loud."

She let out a broken laugh, her hands still gripping his sweater like it was the only thing keeping her grounded. "You’re an idiot," she murmured. "I know."

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Guys I just need to share that I’m living out a Brat spring rn.

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Also my period cramps have their hand around my throat rn and are NOT fucking around today.

3 hours into my 7 hour shift. Gonna crash out.

I need a nap neeeeow.

Also itching to go home get in my jammies and write some requests 😼😼

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The things I do for you—

Jack Hughes x reader

requested by the lovely @toasttt11: 🐞 "you're blind- you're so blind! why would i even do half the things that i do for you for anybody if i wasn't head over heels for them!" this feels like so jack idk why! but anyways whatever you want to write lovely ! i don’t know how much ideas or suggestions you like in your requests so I’ll just keep it simple! but oc is totally fine i love oc’s but x reader is totally good too!

warnings/notes: I did a similar one to this a few months ago, so I switched around who said the dialogue!! Kinda loved making this, so thank you so so much for the request, my love!! As for warnings, there is swearing and alcohol consumption!

Rowan’s summer celly!!

There was something never endingly painful about being in love with a boy whose head was so far in the clouds.

Jack's best friend has been at the brunt of the heartbreak for too long, watching from afar as he basically lusted over other women, waiting for the moment he would finally see her.

The summer was always her favourite time because it was four blissful months dedicated to friends and family time, trips around North America, days on the lake, and nights surrounded by laughter.

The lake house was the holy grail of the quintessential Hughes summer; it was the home base and the highlight of the summer.

This year, they were kicking off the summer with a private party for close friends only. All their best friends from childhood into their adulthood, who were within a close radius of Michigan, were in attendance, meaning the house was packed. Most of Luke and Quinn's college buddies showed up, Jack's USNTDP friends were making an appearance, and even her closest friends from both university and high school were stopping in to kick off the off-season.

The country music had never been louder, the drinks felt never ending, and the conversations and catching up was flowing.

Which had led Josh Norris to the girl's side, a man who had always been in her corner, in a platonic way that sometimes blurred the lines of something a little more sexual. He awkwardly held his beer in his hand, the other wrapped around the girl's shoulder as they chatted with Quinn and his girlfriend, who was finally meeting the people closest to him.

Jack's attention was caught from across the kitchen at the sound of his best friend's more than adorable cackle. A laugh that felt almost sacred to him His eyes zeroed in on her, Josh's hand firmly now on her lower back as he whispered in her ear.

To most, it would have looked innocent, maybe a little too friendly, but Jack's ears immediatley began to ring.

The pit in his stomach growing as he watched her stare up at the older boy, her stare almost angelic before she raised herself up on her tiptoes to whisper something back to Josh.

In seconds, he was walking towards the group, greeting his brother and his girl friend who he had deemed almost too sweet for his grump of a brother before looking at his best friend who almost stiffened as if she had been caught.

"Everything okay, Jack?" she said, taking a sip of her drink before he nodded. "I'm fine, can we talk for a sec?" he nodded to the back deck, away from the crowd.

She, of course, agreed, a trait many of the boys would say was her downfall. Too easy to give in to Jack's will, too quick to put his needs before her own pleasure.

His ex had once described it as pathetic, Luke and Quinn thought of it as her loving demeanour.

When they got outside, her hands instinctively moved to cover herself up from the chill, "Is something on your mind J?"

It took him a second to find the words. He truly had no plan to pull away from her conversation, but seeing her in a position that almost felt reverent.

"Are you trying to sleep with josh?"

A loud laugh left her lips as her eyes narrowed at the seriousness on his face, like he was trying to be mad at her for something that was entirely not his business.

"I'm not, but if i was it would be none of your buisness." she said sternly, her crossed arms tightening aorund her as a signifier of her dissaprroval of his tone.

He immediately just went into defence, "You can't seriously be thinking about doing that?" "I just told you I wasn't, Josh and I have always been friends. And who are you to tell me who and who I can't sleep with?"

Her eyes were fuelled by some sort of deeper anger that had Jack speechless, his mouth open to say something but not a word had left.

"I'm being serious Jack, ever since highschool I have been playing wingman for you and your array of girls, and I'm glad to do it, cause I want to see you happy and you deserve all of that love," she began to choke up at the thought of being that girl in the sidelines, just waiting for him to even glance at her with the sliver of light he had given to other girls in the past. "Why can't you do that for me, Jack? Let me feel like I'm allowed to be happy, and hell, maybe even find someone who likes me!"

"I really can't do that."

She shook her head at his confession, "It's selfish, you're selfish"

"You can't be mad at me for that!"

"I can, and I am because you're blind- you're so blind, Jack!" Her tears of frustration started as she watched his brows furrow. "I don't understand what you're trying to tell me." "I'm mad because I put everyone's needs before my own, especially yours. Even when it comes to you and your love life, at the expense of mine," she huffed, frustration tightening her chest as confusion remained on his face. 

"Why would I do half the things I do for you, for anyone, if I wasn't head over heels for them?" his mouth fell slightly agape as her hands wiped away her tears.

"And I'm not expecting you to understand that, or coddle me. I just want you to let me be happy, and—"

She was cut off by the crushing press of his chapped lips against hers. His hands cupped the sides of her face as her hands fisted the soft fabric of his sweater.

She froze.

only for a second before she melted into his frame, head dizzy at the feeling of his lips, which were rough and almost shocked, like he hadn’t planned this either, but his grip on her face was steady. Certain.

When he finally pulled back, their foreheads rested against each other, both of them breathless, suspended in a fragile space between everything they hadn’t said and everything they just had.

His thumb swiped across the tear-stained skin of her cheeks before dropping them to pull her into a soul-crushing hug. her head tucked under his chin as he held her for what felt like the first time.

"You," she whispered into his chest, barely able to find her voice. "Why right now?"

Jack pulled away just slightly, eyes flicking over her face, desperate to read her reaction even though he barely understood his own thoughts. "Because it’s always been you, you have always been there," he said. "I just didn’t know how to see it until you said it out loud."

She let out a broken laugh, her hands still gripping his sweater like it was the only thing keeping her grounded. "You’re an idiot," she murmured. "I know."

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His home—

Nico Hischier x reader

Requested by the lovely @lcvecove: your celly is so so cute ro!!! <333" cupping your face in their hands and them telling you, "you. you are the one I love." if you feel inspired I would love this prompt with nico. Maybe he takes reader home for the summer and there’s like a childhood friend that kinda has feelings for nico and reader sees childhood friend flirt with him and gets jealous? if you do decide to write it (no pressure x) thanks so much😽🤍

Warnings/notes: really no notes other than a few swears, alcohol consumption, and some self doubt!!

Rowan’s summer celly!!

Nico's childhood home was the most beautiful and inviting place his girlfriend of two years had ever been to. Katya and Rino had built a beautiful life in Naters, in the most beautiful home, fueled by laughter and love for family and friendship.

This week in particular, all of the Hischier children and their respective partners found themselves under the same roof. One whole week of family time and reconnecting with old friends.

Which is what led to now, a dinner party hosted by the Hischiers in the comfort of their huge backyard, the glow of string lights bright, the scent of dinner grilling, and blooming spring flowers really tying in the closeness.

The long wooden table, one that held memories of shared meals and stories, was set for twelve. Plates of food were passed around amid the flowing conversation and the occasional clinking of wine glasses. Nico sat near the center, his hand gently resting on his girlfriend’s knee beneath the table, quietly thrilled to share this part of his life and his family with her.

Katya, the perfect host, moved between guests with ease, making sure everyone had enough to eat and almost too much wine to drink, while Rino manned the grill with the quiet pride.

After dinner, the party moved from the table to standing around a campfire, drinks in hand, as the conversation carried from corduial dinner discussions to nostalgia.

It was then that Helena arrived. A girl who quite literally embodied the meaning of her name, light.

She was greeted with warmth and open arms, like someone returning home after a long trip, hugs from Katya, a clap on the back from Rino, and immediate cheers from the entire family.

Nico stood when he saw her, grinning with that kind of nostalgia that only came from years of shared history.

“Helena is practically family,” Luca said, as she slid into the circle with a glass of wine for the girl who was reacquainting with people in the group.

Nico's girlfriend smiled politely, but her eyes lingered on Helena, the way she leaned in when Nico spoke, how her hand rested just a little too long on his arm during their hellos, how effortlessly she seemed to fold herself into the space beside him.

A place that maybe had once been hers.

“She and Nico were inseparable as kids,” Nina mentioned with a chuckle, a little bit of distaste in her voice. “Everyone thought they’d end up married someday.”

Nico’s girlfriend awkwardly laughed along, but her grip on her wine glass tightened. From across the fire, she watched Helena tilt her head at something Nico said, laughing just a little too loudly, brushing an invisible thread off his shoulder before moving to whisper something to him.

And Nico, he was polite, smiling, seemingly unaware. His hands rightfully to himself, eyes once in a while moving to check in on his girlfriend across the lawn.

"I wouldn't worry too much about her, Nico's never been one for the heartbreakers," Nina added as she watched the worry take form on her face. "They look very friendly with each other," she sipped her wine as Nina watched them for a second before nodding her head. "To be honest, Nico was into her as a kid,” Nina finished with a shrug. “Helena never really stayed long enough to be serious about anyone. Not even him.”

That didn’t make her feel any better.

She watched as Helena tossed her head back in laughter, her hand brushing against Nico’s arm again, like she belonged there. Like she still thought she could. Nico said something then, smiling that soft, private smile he usually saved for her.

Except this time, it wasn’t for her.

“She’s very comfortable with him,” she said quietly, watching as Nina's lips formed a straight line before heading inside to get a sweater.

She wandered into the house and upstairs to Nico's childhood bedroom, her eyes wandering the walls, which were littered with baby photos of Nico and all his little friends. She was soon startled by Nico sneaking up behind her, arms wrapping aorund her torso as his chin rested her shulder.

"You okay schatzi?" "I'm fine, just got chilly," he hummed lowly as his hands ran up and down her exposed arms.

She turned around, her face a little sullen as his hands cupped her cheeks, pressing two gentle kisses to the high points of her cheeks.

"You wanna tell me what's bothering you?"

The girl let out a soft sigh as she grew embarrassed by her clear lack of cool.

"Just weird seeing a girl be all over you, especially when I've heard how perfect everyone thought she was for it," she blinked back the emotions that were threatening to spill over, extremely unsure of when exactly she turned into the girlfriend who felt so insecure.

"Did someone say something about Helena and me?" She shuddered a little at how perfectly her name rolled off his tongue.

"It's stupid, Im sorry. I'm just a little uncomfortable with her being so touchy, and knowing you guys may have had a past. "It's not stupid at all," his thumbs brushed the soft skin of her cheeks, "I'm sorry if I gave you the impression that I was okay with any of her advances."

She shook her head in protest, "I trust you, and I know she was being harmless. I'm just feeling a little out of my element surrounded by people I'm not overly close with, learning to be a part of your wolrd, and probably the most beautiful women, who is making partial 'fuck me eyes' at you, is attached to your hip, not even awknowledging me."

"Sorry" she mumbled as her forehead crashed into his chest.

"Please stop apologizing to me Dove. You're allowed to be upset at me when I'm being inconsiderate, and I should be doing better to make sure you're the most comfortable in our family's house."

She felt his arms wrap aroudn her a little firmer at the sentiment of his family becoming hers.

"As for Helena, I should’ve said something to her when she first walked into the yard,” he continued, his voice steady but laced with a hint of frustration, not at her, but at himself. “I didn’t think she was being that forward at first. I figured she was just being her. But I saw your face tonight and I realized I had let her overstep a boundary.”

He pulled back just enough to look her in the eyes, his hands still gently holding her waist, before one slid up to cup the side of her face.

“Whatever I thought Helena and I could’ve been back when we were kids, it was never real or even remotely romantic. Not like this. Not like you and me. I wouldn’t trade what we have for any amount of history.”

Her throat tightened, and she hated how much she needed to hear those words.

“I don’t want to be that girl, Nico,” she said softly. “The jealous one. The insecure one.”

“You’re not,” he promised. “You’re my girl. The one I brought home because I’m proud of who we are, of who you are. And if someone in my past makes you feel small or unseen, then I haven’t done my job.” A tear slid down her flushed cheeks as he continued, "You. You are the one I love. And I hope my misjudgment doesn't ruin that image, cause you are it for me, Dove."

"I love you too, Neeks," she said, standing up on her tip toes to press a gentle kiss to his lips, hands moving from her sides to cup his bearded jaw.

The two of them stayed in his room a little longer, soaking up every second of eachother, and the charged tension as they sat surrounded by Nico's world, which was slowly morphing into her own.

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1.7k and so deserving of it!!! I can’t tell you how many times of come on here to re-read/request things for the littlesthughes au ☺️💛 💛

The work you put on here is honestly such a comfort and I love all the visuals and details you put into it! it makes it so much fun to interact with

I can’t wait to see what you make with the summer celebration!!!

Tears in my eyes nonnie ilysm 🩷🩷 thank you sm for the never ending support and the kind words!!

This blog feels like such a labour of love, and thank you for the love on aesthetic aspect of it, makes me so happy to know that others appreciate my work!!

Also thank you for the love on the littlest Hughes Au as well, please drop in my inbox anytime you wanna talk about them, cause I love a chit chat 🫶🏻🫶🏻

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CONGRATS ON 1.7K!!!!! I haven't been around long but your blog is so so cute and I love your theme sm!! And from the fics I have read, you deserve every milestone <333

Thank you so much babes 🩷🩷 you may not have been here long, but your comments and presence mean everything to me!!

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I just hit 1.7k followers on here, and I want to say thank you to each and every one of you!

I love you all endlessly, and I’m so thankful for the little community that we’ve created 🩷

Thank you for listening to my endless rant, encouraging my writing, and supporting me; it really means the world!

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Sorry these requests are taking forever I’ve been working 8 hr days all week and I’ve been exhausted, but I’m slowly making progress!!

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The first night alone —

Luke Hughes x reader

Request: 🐞 "you put a blanket over me when i was sleeping? what are we, an old married couple?" with luke! maybe they had only started dating and she’s surprised

Warnings/notes: Here is the first blurb of the celly!! I read a fic similar to this on Marauders tumblr (I can't find the original, but if I do, I'll tag them!!), so credit to the individual who inspired this whole blurb!! Warning of a tiny bit of sexually suggestive comments, but nothing detailed!!

Rowan’s summer celly!!

There was something nerve-racking about the first time Luke invited his girlfriend to stay the night at his apartment without he prescence of his older brother creeping aorund every corner.

The season had come to an unsatisfactory ending.

Jack was back in Michigan, rehabbing his shoulder. Quinn was on a tour of Europe with Elias and a few of his other Swedish team members. And Luke was still in Jersey, packing up his life to head back to the lakehouse to be with his family.

But for now, he was living in the blissful honeymoon phase with his girlfriend of a little over a month, as he prepared to be apart from her for a few weeks while she completed her teaching practicum.

So for the next week he was soaking up as much time with her before he packed his car and drove home, which led to tonight.

Her first time spending the night together, just the two of them.

He made her dinner before she got there, so she could get home from the high school where she was working and immediately have something to eat.

Then they went on a short walk to get dessert from the cafe located at the end of the block. Hands intertwined, dressed up in spring coats, as she recounted the horrible day she had with the class she was subbing.

And finally, when they got home, the sun began to set, and the weight of intimacy fell over them as they both realized how domestic the whole dynamic of living on their own felt.

"It's so quiet when Jack isn't here," Luke grinned, his head lying on her torso as she played with his curls, the two sprawled out on one another. "I kind of miss him," she added, looking down as she watched his eyes slowly shut, basking in the feeling of her fingertips scratching against his scalp, "especially his movie commentaries, feels a little too quiet."

Luke manuvered his body so he was now laying on his stomach, looking up at her as his hands moved up to draw shapes on her skin.

"I guess I miss him too," he joked before pressing a kiss to the exposed skin of her torso.

A grin slowly broke out on his face as he realized what the absence of Jack meant for the night. She could feel his smile against her skin, her hands cupping his jaw to make him look at her.

"You have that look in your eyes," she faked annoyance. "Just thinking about you... and maybe a little less clothing," he said, playing wth the waistband of her shorts, to which he was met with a gentle nudge to watch the movie instead. "Watch the movie you begged me to put on, you freak."

And with that, they fell back into silence, the lull of the screen pulling her into a light sleep as Luke continued to tickle the skin of her arm.

Before he knew it, the movie was over, she was out like a light, and there was still a sink full of dishes calling his name. So he carefully sat up, draping the throw blanket she bought the boys after deeming their apartment lacked 'warmth,' and he headed to the kitchen to clean everything up, so when she woke up, they could shower and immediately crawl into bed.

When she woke up twenty minutes later to the lake of a 21-year-old man lying on top of her, she frowned a little before snuggling into the blanket tucked under her chin.

She blinked a few times to wake herself up as she sat up, taking in the soft fabric of the blanket draped over her, one that she knew Luke must have given her while he went off to do his own thing.

The girl wrapped it around herself and went to look for him, finding him wiping off any of the remaining crumbs from the counter.

His grin grew the second he saw her, brows pulled together as her eyes adjusted to the light, hair a little tousled from the pillow her head lay.

"Good nap?" "You put a blanket over me while I was sleeping? What are we, an old married couple?" she smiled at his thoughtfulness. "I didn't want you to get cold," he shrugged as she squeezed all of the remaining water from the dish cloth and then walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her a pressing a gentle kiss to her temple.

"Let's go to bed sleeping beauty," he mused, lips still against her skin.

"What about a shower first?" she grinned, suggestively.

"Don't have to ask me twice!" he joked while picking her up a tossing her over his shoulder, and heading in the direction of his bathroom. Laughter followed as they basked in the domesticity of it all.

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https://www.tumblr.com/letsgetrowdy43/783401785820872704/random-question-for-all-my-lovelies-out-there-for

ooo would you be open to both ??

I'm perfectly open to both!!

I personally love an oc just cause it makes it easier for sentence structure and prose (for me at least), but I've written tons of x reader, so I'm good with both!!

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Random question for all my lovelies out there, for my celly, do we want player x reader or Player x oc one shots!!

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​I'm a little out of the loop about what's happening with writing Tumblr at the moment and what's forcing the anti-AI conversation (especially the art aspect of it all), but I'm here for it!!

Writing is a labour of love for sure, and I'm so appreciative of anons and blogs that highlight the importance of the work and effort that goes into the writing process!!

Writing is supposed to be fun, and it's allowed to be messy and imperfect, and I think we need to remind people of that!! Your stories can have gaps and errors because this is supposed to be fun, and there is no competition on who can be the most comprehensive/perfect!! I think as a writing community, we need to remind others of the importance of that to steer individuals away from generative AI!!

Also, thank you for the mention on this short list of amazing writers, truly does mean to world to me 🩷🩷

💛💛 popping back in again! Not with fic commentary this time around but wanted to send a message bc of yesterday/todays events

I feel I’m in agreement with the anons/blogs I’ve been reading on here that there are BIG accountability issues that need to be talked ab (tags,disclaimers, ai use, hate messages, etc) and I appreciate that you are bringing light to it and standing your ground. The amount of heavy/dark content that is being pushed and put into tags for anyone to see is actually appalling. Im not shaming on anyone who does read that type of content that is personal choice, but such topics are extremely trigging and should not be made so accessible ( warning labels, disclaimers, content descriptions, and read more buttons) any if not all should be used on 18+ content

As for AI use.. it just makes me so angry. I hate in general, I hate it even more when it is used in creative spaces. Writing/consuming fanfic is fun, and is a great use of exploring your creativity and writing skills. No matter how cringey,cheesy, or beginner level stories may be, it will be made be a real person and that is what matters. I find it absolutely ridiculous that that blog is back up ( i know there is no control over it, but being gone barely a month and trying to seem like its water under the bridge is definitely something :/ ) Anyone wanting to write is obviously so welcome to do! Do it with grammar errors, rocky plots, cheesy dialogue, and blunt endings. Don’t ever steal content or use AI garbage (especially for cheap validation points!!!) There will be blogs and anons that will come with nasty defense and I find that incredibly sad ( the only bright side that came from it was being able to clean house on tags and unfortunately some of my following)

There is a great community of blogs on here that put so much effort into their writing and just overall have a great community on the page as well (yours obviously, star2fishmeg, theemporium, letsgetrowdy43, to name a few but there are many of other blogs out there as well ) I hope any blogs that had their content stolen, or are hesitant to share bc of anons that might come from that blog &co. know that there are people and blogs that will gladly appreciate them and their content, and will always speak up when accountability needs to be dealt.

All and all, I believe karma will do it’s job in the end, I for one will be putting my focus into blogs that put thought & effort into their content and make the internet a safer place to be :)

YELLOW HEART ANON LOML!!!

yes yes yes!!!! I'm never gonna sit here and dictate what people should be reading or writing but there really needed to be a discussion about the tags!! if it's tagged appropriately then we can all coincide in a safe and creative space, but if not it becomes overwhelming with dark and disturbing topics that not everyone should have such easy access to!!

YES YES YES AGAIN!!!! writing isn't about churning out content fic after fic day after day it's about creating something and sharing it no matter how good or bad it may be - you made something, you poured your heart into something and the reward is even just one reader consuming it and reaching out!! I can't comprehend what sort of personal validation you could even get out of receiving feedback on a fic you didn't even write? like are you patting yourself on the back for the use of copy/paste?

AI use in creative spaces is honestly inexcusable I can't get behind it, I don't understand it, I'll never defend it - our lives are becoming so inundated with false images and false narratives that it's our responsibilities as creatives to speak the truth - and that applies to emotions and feelings in fiction, too!!

there really is a great community of writers on here, love you for shouting out specifics too @theemporium @star2fishmeg @letsgetrowdy43 this is truly a space for creatives to thrive and it creates such a beautiful environment when we are allowed and encouraged to so do!!

100% the writing community will always come through for each other in my experience!!

love you a lot, you always put such heart and intention into your messages it really means a lot to me!! i hope a million good things come your way yellow heart anon you truly are a gem in this community, too 💕💕💕

[letsgetrowdy43]

I feel like now more than ever it’s so important to shoutout writers who would NEVER use AI/plagiarize!!

It’s sad that it has come to this point but I wanted to share some of my fave writers on this app that you can count on getting no BS with!! Thank you to these wonderful people for all you’ve done for our community and for encouraging integrity in fic spaces. 🩷

Hockey writers: @fiakive (formerly @mattrempeswife but was shadow banned. Make sure you follow her new account to get updates of her wonderful writing!) @wannabehockeygf @captain-huggy-bear @star2fishmeg @heartsforjh @nol-pat @withwritersblock @lcvecove @letsgetrowdy43 @leaentries @wineauntie @jostystyles @senditcolton @slafkovskys

Multi-sport: @goldfades @wondrluv @literaryslapshot @ilyasorokinn @theemporium

There are some MDNI blogs on here so please be mindful of that! If I tagged you and you do not want to be tagged pls lmk I can untag you :)

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In case you missed it!!

𓇼Rowan’s beginning of summer celebration 𓇼

Here’s a little beginning-of-summer writing celebration to kickstart the summer and off off-season!!

If you would like to participate copy the emoji into my inbox followed by your prompt/request for a player or au you desire (+ you can send in multiple!)

🐞- request a blurb and i’ll write it for you!! here’s a little prompt list if you want some inspo (link here)

🍉- Request a mood board!! Give me a prompt and i’ll make a little board and give you some thoughts!

🌿- Request an insta edit!! Give me a prompt, and I'll make you an edit

🫧- Request a summer-themed childhood memory of either an au oc’s or the player!!

🐚- Request a summer-themed question for an au that you'd like me to answer!!

Requests open— May 12th, 2025

Celly ends— May 25th, 2025

[letsgetrowdy43]

𓇼Rowan’s beginning of summer celebration 𓇼

Here’s a little beginning-of-summer writing celebration to kickstart the summer and off off-season!!

If you would like to participate copy the emoji into my inbox followed by your prompt/request for a player or au you desire (+ you can send in multiple!)

🐞- request a blurb and i’ll write it for you!! here’s a little prompt list if you want some inspo (link here)

🍉- Request a mood board!! Give me a prompt and i’ll make a little board and give you some thoughts!

🌿- Request an insta edit!! Give me a prompt, and I'll make you an edit

🫧- Request a summer-themed childhood memory of either an au oc’s or the player!!

🐚- Request a summer-themed question for an au that you'd like me to answer!!

Requests open— May 12th, 2025

Celly ends— May 25th, 2025

[letsgetrowdy43]

omg so luke’s trip out he didn’t get to see her after the show but he is in jersey still the next day and he asks for her breakfast and they both just have so much fun and it’s a big moment for their relationship before it’s a relationship if that makes sense

I get it, and I love it!!

He sees the texts thanking him for showing up for her and the confidence boost from his chat with her roommate, mixed with the beers he had at the bar has him asking if she would want to do breakfast or lunch the next day.

Ofc she agrees, and they settle on brunch at his favourite diner in New York.

He picks her up in his car, shows her a few of his favourite places around the city, and then he takes her to this little mom-and-pop restaurant in Greenwich Village that John and Dawson showed him in his rookie year.

It's so cute, and the owners are the sweetest people ever.

Watching Luke interact with them and being the absolute sweetest, talking to them about their granddaughter's wedding that happened a few weeks back and the birth of their new kittens has Jo with literal heart eyes before he returns to their booth with two menus and a wide smile.

There's nothing overtly romantic about this breakfast, or even sexually charged, as their conversations up to this point have been. But it's super sweet, and lukewarm is just showing this unwavering sweet side of himself that warms Jo's heart.

He might've accidentally let it slip that he flew in for the weekend to support her, forgetting that this is not common knowledge to her, but she's. Little choked up knowing he cares so deeply for her.

"So you just bought a ticket, with Ethan, to come and see me play?"

"You said the gig was important to you, so I wasn't gonna skip it," he blushes a deep red as her face softens at his confession.

"Well, thank you Luke," suddenly she's all quiet and thinking about how perfect Luke is and how caring he is, which their food snaps her back into reality as the waiter, whom she learns is named Diana, brings over their meals.

There's no big love confession just yet, but there is a slow tension burning between them that she is just aching to get off her chest as he drops her back at her apartment to her roommates, and she vents about how she's pretty sure she's falling in love with Luke Hughes.