#frank nazar blurb

[bordysbae]

reader who is in a sorority and has to go to a formal and the theme is like tied up meaning she has to have a tie around her neck so she asks one of the guys to go with her (with frank if possible)

“tied up”

frank nazar x edwards!reader

the tridelt annual formal is something you’ve been looking forward to all year. the only problem is that all of the sorority girls need a date. you don’t want to ask your brother ethan to be your date, so you resort to his best friend mark. “mark pleaseee?” you plead, dragging out the e. he furrows his brows before you speak up again, “jacob, seamus, johnny, rutger, and luca already have dates. please mark? i have to have a date or else i cant go!”

he groans and runs a hand through his hair, “i don’t even think i can go. i’m sorry y/n/n,” he apologizes. you know he genuinely is sorry, but you decide to keep up with your sassy persona.

“oh shut up you don’t even get to call me that nickname anymore after leaving me dateless!” you complain and flip him off as you walk away. you then head to ethan’s dorm, and as you walk into the building you bump into all of the guys who happen to be going to the formal, and frank.

“oh hey y/n! find a date yet?” johnny asks you. you scoff at his question in annoyance of being unable to get a date still.

“no, mark said he ‘can’t go’ or whatever,” you mock marks words, making the boys chuckle.

“date for what? that formal thing?” frank speaks up. you nod your head, and slump your shoulders. it’s on saturday, which is in four days. you feel hopeless at this point, until frank speaks up.

“i’ll be your date y/n, if you want to of course,” he nervously stutters a little, but you don’t even notice. the excitement of hearing some willing to be your date overtakes you. you also happen to not notice luca and johnny gently shoving his shoulders, appearing that there’s something you don’t know about.

“yes! thank you frank! oh you’re the best! you’re an angel even!” you beam, frantically waving your hands all over the place out of joy. the boys let out a little chuckle, and you inform frank that you’ll text him the details later. the boys go on their way and so do you. you knock on ethan’s door, “ethan guess what!”

you can hear him groan and he opens the door, not wearing a shirt apparently. he’s your brother so you’re used to it, but you make sure to sit on marks bed instead of ethan’s, unsure of what girls ethan’s had over. you’d rather not know about marks flings than to be on ethan’s bed.

“why are you here?” he groggily asks, still awaking from his nap.

“i was coming to complain about not having a date, but i actually got one on the way here!” you smile. ethan’s eye brows furrow slightly, and you answer his question before he can even ask. “me and frank are going!”

a smirk forms on his face, and he mumbles “so he finally had the balls to do it,” but you don’t hear him. “huh?” you ask. ethan plays it off like he didn’t say anything, but you have a feeling he did.

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“alright frank, now can i have your tie?” you ask, as you readjust your dress in the mirror of your dorm. frank takes off his tie and places it around your neck, and you smile. your guys’ outfits look amazing, so you both decide to head to the sorority house. you meet up with the rest of guys and their dates outside. “you all clean up well!” you exclaim.

“y/n, we literally get dressed up before every game,” luca states. you roll your eyes at the floppy haired boy and excitedly take franks wrist. you then drag him into the large white house full of people and music. once all of the speeches and details about the formal are finished, you hurry off to dance with frank and your friends.

as the slow song begins playing, you rush over to frank and wrap your arms around his neck. his arms snake around your waist, and you smile up at him. “i love this song, i forgot about it till now.” frank smiles down at you, “you look amazing tonight y/n.” you blush at his statement, “you look even better frank,” you nervously state, suddenly getting butterflies from the boy in front of you.

“can i tell you something?”

“of course frankie, anything!”

“i like you, a lot. i’ve been trying to get the balls to ask you to the formal, but i’ve been chickening out a lot. i finally got the courage, and tonight has been so fun. i just thought i’d tell yo-“ he rambles, but you cut him off.

“i like you too frank,” you bravely state. his eyes widen and cheeks pinken. he then leans down and you lean up, your lips connecting. suddenly someone’s flash goes off next to you and frank, and you see all of the boys huddled around rutgers phone.

“oh i’m so showing your brother that!” jacob exclaims, and you hide your head in franks chest as he laughs it off.

[cuttergauthier]

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Female reader x Frank Nazar

Warning: Party, Toxic family, Fluff Frank

word count: 0.4k

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I grew up in a family that didn’t care about me. My mom got pregnant at 19, she didn’t want me yet she still kept me. Every time I tried to talk to her and my dad, they wouldn’t listen, same with the friends I made in school, all they cared about was themselves.

When I left for university, I made myself a promise not to talk unless I needed to, that way I couldn’t get hurt.

I’m a freshman at the University of Michigan, I am currently at a party that my roommate Kayla dragged me here. I didn’t want to be here, she’s friends with the boys on the hockey team, I know some of them since I have a few of them in some classes and she would drag me to hang out with them sometimes.

I’m currently on my second drink of the night, when I saw Frank Nazar make his way to me, he’s a freshman on the hockey team. He smiled when he approached me.

“I’ve like never heard you speak, talk to me.” He spoke, my eyes widened.

“Are you not going to speak? Why?” he asked again after I didn’t answer.

“Because nobody ever listens.” I said and left him there alone and made my way outside and sat on the steps alone.

A few seconds later I heard the door open and close.

I looked at my left to see Frank sitting down next to me.

“I promise if you speak I’ll listen” he said softly.

“Why?” I asked, I didn’t understand why he cared so much.

“Because you seem really nice and would love to get to know you” he said smiling.

“What do you want to know?” I asked him.

“Are you from Michigan?” he asked, I shook my head.

“No, I grew up in (Your hometown)”

“Really, that’s so cool, I’ve always wanted to go there. What made you chose university of Michigan?” he said excitedly.

“I don’t know, I wanted to leave my hometown and I heard a lot of good things about Michigan so I applied and now here I am” I said smiling shyly.

“Well I am glad you decided on coming to Michigan” he said smiling.

“Yeah, me to, I should probably head home, it’s getting late”

“I would really love to do this again, could I take you out tomorrow? We could talk some more.” He asked nervously.

“I’d like that” I replied smiling.

“Perfect, here put your number in, and I’ll text you tomorrow” he said handing me his phone.

I put my number in before giving him his phone again.

“I’ll text you in the morning” he said smiling, I got up from the porch.

“Perfect” I said smiling before I started making my way to the dorms, thankfully it was only a five-minute walk.

[hugshughes]

mad woman N. Moyle

Nolan Moyle x fem!reader

synopsis - Nolan is back in the place you two fell in love, and he can't get you out of his mind.

wc - 2.5k!

contains - UNEDITED SORRY!! cursing, NO HAPPY ENDING!(between Nolan and reader, I don't leave my readers sad you know that), um asshole!nolan as fuck, MAD WOMAN BY TSWIFT?????, um yeah i don't know, BAD BITCH!READER (you go girl), hints at future!frank nazar x reader (YOU KNOW I HAVE A HARD TIME HELPING MYSELF!!!!!!!)

an - hey y'all....... im not deceased!!! um yeah HOPE U HAD A GOOD HOLIDAYSSSSSS. some of this I couldn't tell, if it was funny or cringe so don't hate me. I don't loveeeeeee this but whatever. Frank is so cute SOMEONE REQUEST HIM ;))) anyways love u hope you enjoy!

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what did you think i'd say to that? does a scorpion sting when fighting back?

Nolan felt weird. It was the first time he was back in Ann Arbor since leaving for China in the summer. He was stopping to see the boys and watch a hockey game before going back home to New York.

It was the first time he'd been in Ann Arbor since you broke up. The breakup was rough. There had been a lead up for weeks before, all you did was argue. You couldn't understand him, or anything he was doing. When you found out he was going to move to China, you felt like that was him saying you weren't important to him. He didn't seem even slightly upset about having to leave you, and when you were hysterical over it, he just called you crazy.

they strike to kill, and you know i will. you know i will.

When you realized Nolan wasn't going to be anything but indifferent about the situation, all you felt was rage. Maybe you were crazy, you felt it.

Nolan had been your boyfriend since you were a freshman, and he was a junior at Michigan. You dated for almost three years, and then he threw you to the side. Now you were interning in the athletics department at Michigan while you finished school, and you were talking with your supervisors about a job opening after graduation, so you were sticking around in Ann Arbor for a while longer.

It was honestly embarrassing the way you tried for you two, while it seemed he couldn't have cared less. The boys felt bad, they'd known you their whole college careers, you'd help them through losses, comforted them, cared for them. You were the best female influence they had while at college.

They hung out with you all summer, trying to include you in all of their activities, because they knew what you were going through. They loved Nolan, and they loved you. You didn't make them feel like they had to choose, and Nolan really couldn't even if he wanted to, being on the other side of the world from all of you.

You were still in Ann Arbor, along with the boys because they still had hockey games to play before they could go home for winter break, and you worked with the hockey team in the winter, so you were sticking around as well.

what do you sing on your drive home? do you see my face in the neighbors lawn?

Nolan couldn't get you off of his mind as he drove through the small Michigan college town. He saw you everywhere. You were the only person that had stuck around with him while most of his friends left to the NHL over the years. You could tell at the last moments of your breakup Nolan was jealous, he was jealous of people like Luke, who was leaving from their loss in Tampa straight to Boston to sign with the Devils. He had always dreamed of it, but had just not come close enough.

China would take him away from it all, a new place, as far away as he could be, because it did hurt to look at all the guys he captained, knowing they'd go on to do greater things than him.

He deflected what was going on in his head to you. He accused you of being crazy, and envious, and insecure, but it was him. He felt so shitty about himself on the inside that he threw it all to you.

does she smile? or does she mouth, "fuck you forever"? every time you call me crazy, i get more crazy.

Nolan was being suffocated by the overwhelming sense of you, that Ann Arbor held. Every corner, every road, every stoplight.

Nolan pulled into a parking spot on the side of the street, unbuckling his seatbelt and turning the car off. He sat in the empty car for a few minutes. Would you be there when he walked into the dinner the boys had planned? He knew they were really close with you, seeing as he stalked your and their Instagram profiles often.

He didn't know if the guys would do it to him. He also didn't know if they knew that seeing you would affect him so much.

You knew Nolan was invited to this dinner, but you didn't really care. You'd met your peace with him over the summer, at least in your mind, you were happy. Single life had been treating you well, you were prioritizing yourself, your friends, your family, and your career and it was a perfect balance for you.

what about that? and when you say i seem angry, i get more angry.

You'd always loved the idea of working for a sports team, specifically hockey. You'd been the daughter of the Minnesota Twins physical therapist since you were born, so seeing the behind the scenes of major league teams was always exciting for you. You'd gotten your first opportunity to work with sports teams in high school, when you had an internship with a smaller hockey team in Minnesota, and since then you'd loved working with hockey. It was how you met Nolan, interning with the Michigan team your freshman year.

You were already on your second drink when you saw Nolan walk into the restaurant. Seeing him left a pit of red hot anger in your stomach. You just looked away from him before he could catch you and kept talking to Luca. Maybe the anger never left, you didn't care as long as the love you had for him did.

and there's nothing like a mad woman. what a shame she went mad.

You chose not to acknowledge him, and he understood why. The last time you talked to him, you were screaming, crying, completely confused as to why he didn't love you like you loved him. You didn't understand how after committing three years to him, he could throw all of it away without a second thought. He probably had someone. Someone he could entertain halfway across the world.

You both ignored each other, deciding it best not to talk. You knew that it wouldn't end well, the rage sitting in your chest would release itself the second you said a word to Nolan. You both drank, a lot. You partially because you wanted to get your mind off of him, and partially because Luca was challenging you to go shot for shot with him.

Nolan was embarrassed before you two broke up, and he still was, sort of. Then, he was embarrassed because he felt like he wasn't talented enough to lead his team that was chock-full of NHL prospects. Now he was embarrassed because he had realized what he let go when he let you go. And obviously all these boys could tell he had lost a good one, because they all loved and admired you so heavily.

Nolan wasn't exactly good at handling emotions like embarrassment and insecurity, since being raised on "men don't cry" mentalities. And when he was so full of these unfamiliar feelings, he took it out solely on you.

And it made you crazy, like completely batshit. You were head over heels for Nolan, had been since the day you met, and when he flipped on you, you didn't know what to do.

no one likes a mad woman. you made her like that.

Nolan was drunk. Anyone in the bar could tell you that. He didn't always handle his alcohol well, either. His eyes locked onto you, all the way down the long table full of people. You were currently talking with some of the media girls, discussing the upcoming Monday video, thinking of question ideas.

Drunk Nolan was mad you weren't paying attention to him. He always wanted your attention, while you were together, and now. He started talking, rather loudly, about you. He was saying how you were crazy, and controlling and that's why you broke up. It was because he was drunk, but that didn't mean it was okay. You heard your name, and your head snapped to the side, staring Nolan down.

"No, she's a crazy bitch! Y'guys are lucky you haven't tried somethin' with'er, she's like the bossiest girlfriend ever. Like, like when we broke up, she was just beggin' me to stay and like wouldn't let me break up with'er!"

You were seeing blood red. None of that was true. You let Nolan do whatever the fuck he wanted during your relationship. He was the possessive one.

and you'll poke the bear, 'til her claws come out.

Most of the table was staring at you, those who weren't were staring at Nolan in bewilderment. No one believed him, they had witnessed your relationship. Some of the guys were telling Nolan to shut the fuck up, knowing you were angry.

You stood up, going to the end of the table Nolan sat at. You stood on the opposite side of the table, between Frank and Nick's seats.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing, Nolan? Do you really need my attention? It's pathetic, to talk about me like this, especially while I'm sitting right fucking there. We get it, you're not as fucking famous as you were here in China, but you don't have to bring me into your attention seeking."

and you find something to wrap your noose around. and there's nothing like a mad woman.

Nolan saw this as an opportunity. He knew he was getting you angry, he was thriving off of it.

"See? She's crazy!"

Adam slapped Nolan over the back of the head, telling him to shut up again, looking at you with wide eyes.

"It's alright Adam, you don't need to stop him from being a bitch. Anyways, Nolan, you calling me crazy is laughable. You were the one that didn't let me wear shit! The one that got mad when I went out with my friends!"

Nolan started to turn into an angry drunk guy. You were saying true things, all of that happened through the duration of your relationship. Nolan was getting embarrassed, again. He look around the table, his eyes catching on the one person likely on his side. A media girl in her junior year at Michigan. In her two years on the team with Nolan as a part of it, she'd had a crush on him, and made it clear to you and him. He turned back to you, ready to say something that would hurt you deep.

now i breathe flames every time i talk. my cannons all firin' at your yacht.

"It's your fault I was like that, I had to worry about you whoring yourself out to everyone."

You could've jumped over the table and strangled him. Frank grabbed your hand under the table, being the sweetheart he was. You squeezed his hand back, thanking him silently. You knew Nolan was embarrassed, and jealous that you were over him, when you obviously occupied his thoughts.

"You have to be kidding me."

they say, "move on." but you know i won't.

"She's not worth it Nolan."

A bitchy little voice came from down the table, every head snapping to look at the girl who'd said it. Of course, it was the one that wanted Nolan down her throat while you two together.

"Alright babe, just because you're feening to get in his pants doesn't mean you're apart of this conversation."

She gasped, many of the people at the table let out laughs, including the other media girls, leading the girl to turn in anger at them and shout out them to stop. You laughed hard, watching her try to blubber out insults at you.

and women like hunting witches too. doing your dirtiest work for you.

"It's obvious that you're both obsessed with me, and I understand, trust me."

They both got angry, starting to let out insults at you, but they were just funny to you.

"You two are gonna be very happy with each other, you can think about me together."

Watching them get angrier and angrier with you was so funny, objectively. You turned to Frank next to you, who was laughing, hard. You mouthed, 'I'm scared' to him, making him laugh harder.

it's obvious that wanting me dead has really brought you two together.

You stepped out from between the chairs, letting Frank's hand go, moving to grab your jacket, wallet, and phone from your spot, walking back to where you were when you gagged Nolan and media girl.

"Well I'm leaving, you two have given me enough entertainment for one night."

You left the bar, giggling to yourself as you pulled out your phone on the walk to your car. You saw one of the girls texted you, reading, 'mr obsessed is going out to see you WALK SLOW ;)' You knew who she meant, Frank. He'd had a little crush on you since he'd joined the team, in age, he was only a little over a year younger than you, so it wasn't weird or anything. You thought he was super cute and he was a lot more thoughtful than Nolan had ever been, even though he wasn't even your boyfriend, you'd never even entertained him, but he was still kind and caring towards you.

i'm taking my time, taking my time, 'cause you took everything from me

You looked behind you, stopping when you saw none other than Frank Nazar jogging up to you, you smiled brightly at him.

"Hi Frank."

He smiled, laughing as he said hi. He told you he wanted to make sure you got to your car safe, of course he did, he was a gentleman. So you let him walk with you, laughing about what had taken place in the bar. When you got to your car, you got in but talked to Frank through your open window for over ten minutes. When you told him he should go back to get out of the freezing weather of Ann Arbor, he nodded and agreed, but didn't leave.

This kid would probably end up being the death of you, with his smile and pretty hair. When you finally got him to head back to the bar, he was physically shivering. You smiled warmly to yourself as you sat in your car for a couple minutes, thinking about the whole night. Seeing Nolan be such a dick confirmed everything you'd thought about him over all the months, so it felt like you were really able to let go. Move on.

watching you climb, watching you climb over people like me. the master of spin has a couple side flings. good wives always know she should be mad, should be scathing like me, but no one likes a mad woman. what a shame she went mad, you made her like that.

[toasttt11]

lukey

September 9, 2003

A two and half year old Julianna and Jack held each other hands and a four year old Quinn followed behind them and their grandmother led them into the hospital room.

Julianna perked up seeing her mother and let go of her twins hand making Jack pout. Julianna quickly hurried across the room room right to her mother, “Mama!” She grinned happily.

“Hello my little one.” Ellen tiredly smiled reaching her hand out to brush her daughter’s hair from her face and she smiled seeing her other two boys.

“Would you like to hold your baby brother?” Ellen asked her three kids, Julianna immediately perked up and nodded quickly making Jim and Ellen share a smile, Jim walked over to his daughter as he held his newest son in his hands, he told his daughter to sit in the chair next to the bed.

Jim bent down and gently put his newborn son in his daughter’s arms.

Julianna was too young to truly understand how her heart soften completely as she held her baby brother for the first time and how she just completely fell in love with him.

“What’s his name?” Quinn titled his head curiously as he looked at his new sibling.

“Luke.” Ellen and Jim proudly told their kids in unison.

“Lukey!” Julianna and Jack both quietly whispered shouted in unison.

“Lukey.” Quinn nodded his head in agreement.

“Hi Lukey, I’m Annie, your big sister.” Julianna cooed softly at her baby brother and smiled tearfully when his tiny little fingers wrapped around hers, “This is Jacky and Quinny, they’re our brothers.” Julianna softly spoke to her baby brother.

Quinn smiled softly and gently rubbed his fingers against the side of his new baby brothers head.

Jack just pouted not liking how this baby is stealing his twins attention from him.

“Cmon, Jacky.” Julianna smiled looking up sensing her twin upset and she patted the spot next to her in her chair as she is too big to take up the whole chair.

Jack perked up happily and quickly sat down to his twin sister cuddling happily into her side and looked down at the new baby.

Jim pulled the other chair right next to the one the twins and Luke were in for Quinn, Quinn smiled at his dad before hopping into the chair and leaning up with his siblings to look at their new baby brother.

Jim and Ellen shared a happy look at their four kids and they knew Luke was their last kid as Ellen was told she could not have anymore after Luke but they were content with their four.

[hazybisou]

ONE CHANCE

fic

reader x mark estapa

summary: for weeks, mark has been trying to get y/n to go out with him but he always got a ‘no’. that all changes one night when she admits she’s developed feelings for him after a game.

a/n: literally i got like four drafts rn so have patience with your girl here

you had been sitting in the same spot for 43 minutes and 32 seconds but who’s counting? obviously, you were. as much as you enjoyed your intro to business course, you were tired and were just yearning to go to your apartment. the idea of lying in bed and doing nothing but binge-watch “New Girl” and cuddling up into your blanket was sounding very, very tempting to you. god wasn’t on your side today.

you finished up taking the final bit of notes you needed before you closed your notebook with a sigh of relief. there was approximately 12 minutes left of class and then you’d be free. to kill time you had begun to scroll through instagram.

at the beginning of the year, your professor had gone over the rules and expectations. one of them included how if you were to finish early, for the reminder of class you could just hang out till you were dismissed as long as you wouldn’t distract your peers.

eventually you got tired of instagram which is when you switched to doodling on the back of your notebook. it was quite relaxing actually. to be able to do whatever you pleased. in between classes, you has always loved going into the courtyard and sitting under a tree, whether it be listening to music or drawing, you had found that time to be peaceful. just like now.

in the midst of sketching a rose, you felt someone tap your shoulder. you turned your head and were met with four grinning faces: johnny druskinis, luca fantilli, luke hughes, and mark estapa. they were known around campus for playing for umich’s mens ice hockey team. to many, they were considered to be royalty, but to you? they were just a bunch of childish men who thought way too much of themselves. so what could they want with you?

“can i help you?” you asked, clearly annoyed with the situation already. the boys all looked at each other before they all spoke in unison, “yes.”

“okay…what is it that you need?”

mark was the first to speak, “for you to go out with me.”

silence.

you couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. why the hell would some guy you barely talked to ever would want to go out with you? it made no sense. the most you’ve ever spoken to him was during your first semester and it was only to ask if you could borrow a pencil. even then, he wasn’t this weird.

“you’re kidding, right?” you really hoped they were. you hoped that this was all some sick joke.

he just shook his head, “no, i’m not.”

you squinted you eyes at him before slowly turning around and getting back to you drawing.

the fours boys looked at each other once again before one of them asked, “sooo is that a yes?” it was luke.

you turned your upper body toward them. “why are you asking me to go on a date with you if we’ve barely ever talked?” it's a valid question. no one goes up to a girl they’ve never had an interaction with before and just blatantly asks them out. unless you’re a cocky son of a bitch but other than that it has never happened.

“well first of all, i think you’re a nice person and second of all, you’re cute. ” mark stated.

you just stared at him for a good minute before turning around again. you tried to convince yourself that, that last comment he made hadn’t made you blush, but you could feel your cheeks get hot. “no.”

mark’s eyebrows furrowed before he turned to his teammates, “what do i do now? she said no.” you were still able to hear them but blocked them out as you continued to sketch the petals of the rose.

“man i don’t know! i’ve never had a girl reject me before, what do you want me to tell you?!” luca whispered-shouted and mark just rolled his eyes before turning back to you.

he had leaned forward and was right at your ear. “oh cmon, i’m not that bad of a person.”

you put your pencil down and just stared ahead before answering. “my answer’s still no,” you turned your head and that’s when you realized how close you were. you couldn’t help but feel the heat creep up to your cheeks.

mark had noticed as he had a small smile plastered on his face. “please?” he begged like a little kid when they wanted something.

“you just won’t give up will you?” you knew he would keep pestering you about it until you’d yes but that’s not like you. you weren’t going to go out with some random guy you just met and expect it to go good. you wanna go out with someone who you know and have had moments with. and mark hadn’t checked either of those boxes.

“nope.”

you just smiled before turning around. your professor had dismissed the class and you quickly picked up before walking out of there and heading to you apartment, wanting to forget about what had just happened.

he was cute but that’s all you had to say about him.

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it was finals week and you had a huge exam coming up. every chance you got, you’d be going over your notes, reading your textbook, highlighting and writing more notes down. it was a pain in the ass. which is why currently, you were sitting at a table booth in the far corner at some cafe near campus.

you had your headphones on, listening to your playlist you had created for occasions like this. you were singing the lyrics to yourself, not wanting to make so much noise as you were in public and it’d be embarrassing if someone had heard you sing. you were in the middle of highlighting a paragraph when you felt the cushion dip, signaling someone had sat next to you.

you grab your headphones and wrapped them around your neck as you turned to face the perosn who had decided to sit next to you.

it was mark.

you had no idea why you were even surprised. for the past month, he had been trying to get you to go on a date with him. always sitting near you in class, passing you notes as if you were in high school again and sometimes, he would even leave a flower bouquet on your doorstep with a little note. it always said something along the lines of, ‘beautiful flowers for a beautiful girl -mark’ and if you were to be honest, it made you feel something inside.

you tilted your head a bit as you looked at him in confusion. “what are you doing estapa?” you already knew the answer to your question. normally, you’d want the conversation between the two of you to end the second he’d start talking to you but today you felt like talking to him like you would with anyone else.

“sitting down to talk to you,” he answered before scooting closer and leaning forward to look at why you had been doing. he just raised an eyebrow before he leaned back to look at you. “finals?”

“yeah, it’s been a pain in my ass recently and if i don’t pass this upcoming test, my life is practically over” you remarked as you gestured to your stuff laid out over the table. “it’s just been a stressful week and i’ve barely has time to do anything but study.”

mark only smiled. “i know something that can relieve the stress.” mark noticed how you perked up at the statement.

“oh, please! literally anything would help all my worries go away.”

“tomorrow night, go out with me.” mark inquired. you should’ve seen it coming. at this point all conversations with mark had ended in him asking you out and you giving him the answer, ‘no’.

you sighed as you put your head in your hands. “mark,” you stopped yourself before you could go any further.

mark had turned his body towards you, “oh cmon y/n. just one chance, i’ll make it worth your while.”

“i can’t. i have to study and you should be doing the same.” you said as you picked up your highlighter again and began to resume your reading.

mark rolled his eyes at the mention of studying. “all you do is study. you know you’re allowed to go out at times, right?”

you ignored his comments and spoke up, “my answer’s no.”

“i won’t stop until you say yes.”

“then i guess you’ll be trying for a while.” you shot him a fake smile before returning to your reading.

he only shrugged, “that’s fine by me,” and with that he slid out of the booth and headed out.

what is it with this boy and insisting on taking you out? surely it was all a joke, a bet even, between his friends if he could get you to agree to go on a date with him or not. it had to be a joke.

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it was friday night meaning you had finished all your exams and were happily laying in bed, wanting to relax. you had ‘New Girl’ on and you were enjoying every second of it until your roommate aka your best friend, natalie, had barged into your room. you were pretty sure the door knob had left a hole in the wall.

“get up hoe, we have places to be.” she exclaimed as she began to raid your closet.

you sat up as you stared at her like she were a mad man. “what do you mean, ‘we have places to be’” you began thinking, trying to remember if you had something important to attend to. “did i forget about us having plans or something because i don’t-”

“no, we didn’t have plans but now we do. so get your ass out of bed and start getting ready.” she ushered you into the bathroom and she handed you a pair of light washed jeans, a white tank top and a maize zip up with a michigan beanie. now you were really confused.

natalie had taken out your makeup bag and began to take out your mascara, lip gloss, blush and many other things you didn’t even know you had. you grabbed her hands making her turn towards you. “where are we going?”

“to a hockey game.”

she can’t be serious.

“you can’t be serious.” she only smiled and shrugged before going out of your bathroom and into the living room.

“i’ll be waiting for you and you only have thirty minutes!” she shouted as she made her way to the couch. this bitch is crazy.

you had put on the outfit and began to do your makeup. you hair was already done from when you did it in the morning before your 8:00 am lecture. somehow it had stayed in tact, only a few baby hairs were sticking out but nothing you couldn’t fix with hair gel.

you finished up your makeup and started to put everything in the bag but you left it be as natalie had shouted you only have two minutes. it’d be cleaned up eventually.

you walked out of the bathroom and headed toward the living room where natalie was waiting for you. “can we go now?” natalie looked up form her phone and a grin spread across her face. she nodded her head and you both headed out the door.

on the walk to yost, you both had met up with some of the player’s girlfriends. you and natalie were friends with them and you all hanged out even if you have never been the biggest fan of the men’s hockey team.

a couple minutes later, you had all arrived to the arena and went inside before showing your tickets and heading towards the rink. you followed behind as you watched the boys warm up. you had thought you were to get seats up high where you could barely see the puck, but to your luck, you had front row seats to the game.

you all had began to talk when molly, adam fantilli’s girlfriend, spoke, “so y/n how’s your relationship going with mark?” all the girls turned towards you, some confused while others just had a smirk on their face. what relationship? you guys were just friends. well if you could call it that.

“our relationship?” you questioned. you weren’t even in one. although sometimes you wish you were. over the course of mark’s attempts to ask you out, you couldn’t help but develop some feeling for him. with the flower bouquets on your doorstep, the small conversations you’ve had with him, to him trying to sit near you in class, always staring at you, it made you feel things you’ve never felt before.

molly furrowed her eyebrows, “you’re not together?” you could only skate you head no, “that’s weird. adam keeps telling me about how mark wont shut up about you and how he can’t wait for you to go on a date with him soon.”

“i never agreed to go on a date with him.” you replied to her statement. had he been making up lies? “if anything, i keep telling him no whenever he asks me.”

“why?!”

“you should say yes!”

“he’s in love with you, you know.”

“you guys would be cute together.”

you just looked at all of them and playfully rolled your eyes. “i don’t know.”

“he’s always sending her flowers almost every day. we’re running out of vases to put them in.” natalie explained and they all started squealing, asking you about the whole situation.

you were too busy explaining the whole story from when mark first asked you in class till now that you hadn’t noticed a certain player staring at you from the ice.

mark couldn’t help but smile at the thought of you being here at his game. he was too busy staring that he hadn’t noticed that ethan and mackie had skated over to him when they noticed their friend had been in the same spot for a while. the pair followed his gaze and both smirked at each other when they realized who mark had been looking at the whole time.

ethan put a hand on his shoulder, “dude, you are whipped.” that seemed to snap mark out of his trance.

“what?” mark‘s face had turned a deep shade at red as he had been caught staring at you.

“are two dating or what?”

mark looked at mackie, “where’d you get that from?” he asked.

“for the last month, she’s all you ever talk about. kinda just assumed she was your girl.” mackie shrugged as he skated side to side.

“no way is that ever happening. i’ve asked her out more times than i can count and the answers always been no,” mark said as he moved to stand in front of the two, “i’ve given up hope at this point.”

“might as well try one more time.” ethan suggested as he looked over mark’s shoulder. “i mean she’s looking at you right now,” he pointed over to where you and all the girls were seated. mark turned around and you quickly looked back as you had been caught. “they’re giggling. and are back to looking at you.”

mark could only give him a look. “so what? that’s what they do.”

ethan and mackie looked at each other before they bursted out laughing. “what’s so funny now?”

“god you really are stupid.” ethan told mark who playfully pushed ethan. “she’s in love with you too.”

mark scoffed. “and how would you know?”

“because i heard her talking about you to her friends. she said how at first she was a little annoyed with you because she’d be in class and you would sit either in front or behind her just to ask her out. and then you started to send her flowers with a little note attached and you’d pass her notes in class telling her she looked pretty and how you loved her personality and shit and wow you’re in deep man.” ethan explained and mark got annoyed before gesturing for him to continue, “she couldn’t help but feel something inside. she started to develop feelings for you and now that she looks back at it, she wished she would have said yes to when you asked her if she’d go out with you-”

ethan couldn’t finish what he was saying as frank had called them over. mackie and ethan skated over to the bench, mark not too far behind.

throughout the whole game, mark kept thinking about you and what ethan had said. did you love him? had you said no all those times to avoid your feelings for him? many thoughts ran through his head. he had to ask you. just one more time and hopefully this time you’d admit your feelings to him instead of avoiding them.

━━━━━━━━━━

the boys had won and you were all waiting outside the locker room for the boys to come out. the group was talking about going out next weekend but you zoned out. the whole night you couldn’t help but think, ‘maybe telling mark no was a bad idea’ and you knew it was. when he came out of the locker room, you would tell him how you felt, no hesitation.

about ten minutes later, you could hear the boys all shouting and clapping. you all winced at the noise but soon it stopped and the boys had started to file out of the room, some saying hi while others just smirked as they passed by you. the boys went over to their girlfriends while you stood to the side, letting them have their moment when all of a sudden you heard you name being called.

you turned around and were meet with mark and the sophomores behind him. you were confused, majorly confused. “hi?”

“i’m only going to ask once. y/n will you please go on a date with me?” mark pleaded.

that was unexpected.

you stood there, frozen. you didn’t know what to say. well you did but with everyone around you just froze. mark waved a hand in front of you face. “y/n?”

“huh, what?”

he couldn’t help but smile, “will you go on a date with me?” you did the fist thing that came to mind, you went up to him and pressed a kiss to his cheek. you leaned back and could see the blush on his face. “is that a yes or?”

“it’s a yes.”

everyone that was still there cheered and mark couldn’t help but wrap his arms around you as everyone had practically pounced on you both, celebrating mark’s success of you saying yes to a date.

“you know i like you right?” you broke the hug as you stared up at him. you nodded in response.

“i do mark. and it’s ok because i happen to like you as well.”

“i know.”

what did he mean he knew?

“what do you mean, ‘i know’?” you wondered as you pulled back.

“ethan told me earlier.” that little bitch.

you hid your head in his chest. “i’m gonna kill him.” you felt mark laugh.

“don’t be embarrassed. it’s okay. i mean i’ve loved you since i saw first saw you in class but was too much of a pussy to even talk to you so i just kept my distance. which is probably why you’ve always said no to all those times i asked.” mark said as you two began to walk out of yost behind everyone else.

“woah buddy, how about we keep the ‘i love you’s’ away until after that date.” you both chuckled. “i love you too. i have ever since you started sending over those flowers. and those notes you’d give me in class always made my day better. especially when i was having a shitty day which happened to be very often.” you both walked behind everyone. “i didn’t realize until a month later and now i wished i would’ve said yes sooner. it would’ve saved me all this trouble of denying my feelings for you when clearly i had loved you ever since you started to do all these things just to get me to say yes, which by way worked.” you smiled and he did too.

“i can tell. otherwise i wouldn’t do this.” he leaned down and pressed his lips to yours. your hands found his cheeks and his found your waist. you didn’t waste a second to respond. the kiss was slow but passionate. it was all you ever wanted. you pulled away and looked up at him. “i love you.”

“i love you too.” you leaned up and pressed a chaste kiss to his lips before you heard mackie call out, “hey lovebirds, let’s go! we’re going to the bar to celebrate this win!”

you and mark laughed as he stared down at you. “this doesn’t count as our first official date, right?” he asked as you two caught up with everyone.

you shook your head, “no, not unless you want it to be.”

“good.”

the way i honestly got a little carried away with this and it somehow still turned out like shit. it’s fine. the last part was booty as i had gotten tired but at least it’s done. this took me two days to write and i promise all of my other fics won’t be this long.

[snuggerudism]

celebrating getting into the frozen four with frank nazar?

you’re back in your hotel room, and he’s hovering over you, hands trailing over your hips.

your lips are connected, and you pull away, laughing at the whine that escapes him at the loss of your lips on his.

“so fuckin’ proud of you frankie. ‘m so happy.” your words make his heart swell.

“i’m so in love with you,” he responds, lips trailing down to your neck and grinning at the whimper that escapes your lips. “gonna take you apart tonight, make you feel so good.”

“i wanna make you feel good,” you huff. “you’re the one going to the frozen four.”

“well tonight i wanna make you feel good. that’s what i want, not the other way around.”

you let him have your way with you that night.

[greazyfloz]

frank nazar angst? it could be about anything, but pls nothing about Cheating. tysm i love you!! ❤️❤️❤️

Angst 28. “The world doesn’t revolve around you” w/ Frank Nazar

Small Fights

The boys one the B1G championships tonight and Frank was suppose to come over after to celebrate. He texted me after the game telling me to just go home because he was going to be a while in the dressing room.

When I got back to the dorms, I went got ready in cozy pjs and waiting for Frank. I noticed there was a party tonight to celebrate but Frank rarely partied but I sent him a text anyway asking if he wanted to go and I would meet him there.

After a half hour, he still wasn't here nor has he replied. i think to myself that he is probably still celebrating in the dressing room. After another half hour goes by I start to get annoyed. I send him one more text asking him where he is. Nothing.

I didn't want to be the crazy girlfriend that texts his friends but I was starting to debate texting TJ to see if he ended up going to the party. I clicked snapchat before calling and clicked on one of the boys story to see Frank in the background.

I'm so confused on why he couldn't have just told me he was going to a party... I wouldn't have cared. I got changed into nicer clothes and headed to the party since some of the other girlfriends on the team did invite me.

I call Frank before leaving my dorm and to my surprise he answers, "Hello?" he says

"Hey babe, you still coming over?" I ask pretending like I didn't know he was at the party

"Yeah, I'll be there soon" he says and I shake my head

"What the fuck Frank, no you wont" I say

"What do you mean, 'no I wont'?"

"I mean no you won't, next time just fucking tell me you're going to a party" I say before hanging up the phone. I get myself undressed again and put some pjs one once more before going to me bed and turning on Netflix.

After watching one episode of the Office I hear a bang on my door. I don't move to answer it 1. because I am comfortable, and 2. because I know it is Frank.

"Open the door" I hear Frank, and the thought of getting a noise complaint is the driving force that gets me to stand up and open the door for him.

"Go back to your party" I say as he makes his way inside my dorm

"No, you have a problem with me being there"

"No I don't, if you want to party then party. I don't care!"

"Yes you do our you wouldn't have called"

"Frank I called because we had plans, I was waiting for you!" I yell

"The world doesn't revolve around you! We just won a championship, sorry you weren't the first thing on my mind" He yells a little louder back at me. I feel a tear sting my eye and bring my arm up quickly to wipe it.

"I'm not mad you went to a party. I'm mad that you kept me here waiting for you when I could have gone to sleep. Obviously you didn't want me there so that does kind of hurt too" I say as the tears begin to fill my eyes a little more rapidly. "Just go back to your stupid party" I say before crawling back into bed.

Frank stands there and looks at me guilt in his eyes. I start to act like he isn't there and that he isn't just watching me sadly. "No" he suddenly says. I look over my screen and see him take his shirt off then his pants leaving him in his boxers before lifting the blanket to my bed, "I'm staying now".

He scooches in beside me and wraps me in his arms. I just lay still ignoring him. I try to ignore him until he presses a kiss on the side of my forehead.

"Stop Frank" I say, "Please just go"

"No, I'm staying. I'm sorry" he starts, "I didn't mean when I said the world doesn't revolve around you because just looking at you makes we realize how wrong I am. My whole world revolves around you"

"You're lying" i say turning in his arms and nuzzling myself into his shoulder crying, "I wasn't the first thing on your mind"

"I was stupid and thought I could stop in to the party for a second"

"You smell like beer" I say again trying to catch him in a lie

"I would have called you if I was planning on staying longer than one beer, I don't know why I didn't just let you know" he says kissing my head again

"It's fine" I say, "If you hurt my feelings again I'll put you back on IR though" I say making him laugh

[letsgetrowdy43]

I have a confession... I don't entirely hate some of the mullets on the umich boys... I blame growing up deep in hickville Alberta... I'm filled with shame 😶

But if luke Hughes shows up with one that's another story. I WILL have a meltdown, that boy is not mullet material

[lennysfridge]

blurb where some weird frat dude is hitting on riley and making her very uncomfortable and then suddenly a bunch of angry hockey players appear

"i'm gonna get a drink." she leans up whispering into her boyfriends ear, frank nods patting her butt gently as she leaves.

she arrives in the kitchen digging through behind the fridge to find where she keeps her dr peppers since shes not big on drinking, once she found them she smiles and leans back up bumping into someones back, "thought i would get you alone." the guy laughs

"e-excuse m-me?" riley stutters confused

"that nazar guy finally left you alone huh." the guy says backing riley up, shes shaking her head no

"h-hes m-my boyfriend, c-can y-you m-mov-"

"what the fuck is going on here." one of the juniors roars out, the guy backs up, the rest of the team and frank shows up

"she was on me man, jesus cant get any privacy." riley sobs at his words and runs to franks arms

"its ok baby, shhh." frank tries to calm her down then glares at the frat dude, "you were fucking harassing my girl." he seethed

"sh-"

"she didnt do shit, dont ever fucking do that to a girl especially mine."

[goldielia]

works in progress: hockey

luca fantilli:

live fast au

in which: luca is dragged to a formula 1 race during summer break and meets the actual girl of his dreams.

rutger mcgroarty:

invisible string au

in which: rutger and maeve were always one coincidence away from each other until they notice the invisible string tying them together.

luke hughes:

reckless au

in which: phoebe is reckless and everyone knows that. what if luke wants to be reckless with her?

blurbs: > the rose song - olivia rodrigo

mitch marner:

heart-shaped, star-crossed au

in which: mitch and emma are the definition of star-crossed lovers.

matthew tkachuk:

always you au

in which: [redacted]

auston matthews:

untitled au

in which: [redacted]

leon draisaitl:

untitled au

in which: [redacted]

nico hischier:

untitled au

in which: [redacted]

blurbs: > penthouse - kelsea ballerini

tim stützle:

untitled au

in which: [redacted]

ryan leonard:

untitled au

in which: [redacted]

frank nazar:

untitled au

in which: [redacted]

kevin korchinski:

so american au

in which: [redacted]

macklin celebrini:

untitled au

in which: [redacted]

[bordysbae]

Hi queen!! Could you write something for Frank where the reader is older and she gets made fun of for being a cougar? Thank you.

“cougs”

frank nazar x f!reader

usually you didn’t go for guys younger than you. quite the opposite actually. but when you met frank nazar you knew you were in deep shit. “he’s literally younger than you y/n!” your friend exclaims, shocked that you’re going after a younger guy.

“it’s college, who cares anymore! he’s hot!” your other friend chimes in.

“guys stop it, i’ve barely even spoken to the guy! i met him at a party, you guys need to chill,” you chuckle, scrolling through your texts with the freshman.

“yeah well does every guy you meet ask for your number?” the ginger haired one asks, raising an eyebrow at you. you bashfully smile, knowing that’s she’s right.

“yeah y/n, that’s what we thought,” the brunette one says, making you throw a pillow at her. “oh shut it!” you exclaim, meanwhile your cheeks become coated in a rosy pink.

—

all of that was a little over a month ago. now you’ve been dating frank for nearly three weeks, and you’ve never met his teammates. you already know they’re gonna make comments about how you’re older than him, since frank had told you that they chirp him about it in the locker room.

“frank, i’m nervous,” you admit, as he parks the car outside of the restaurant. he immediately turns his head towards you and a pitiful pout appears on his lips.

“don’t be babe, i promise it’s gonna be okay. they won’t be too harsh on you, and if they are i’ll say something okay?” he reassures, and you nod your head. as you both walk into the small restaurant in the depths of ann arbor, you spot the table full of boys and a couple girls here and there.

“hey nazar!” one of the boys exclaims, dapping frank up as you both walk past the long row of people, who aren’t sat against the cushioned booth. then you guys reach the empty chairs saved for you both.

“so, you must be the famous y/n! i’m nolan, team captain,” he smirks, proud of the ‘captain’ title.

“yes, that’s me!” you sweetly smile, afraid of the jokes you’ll be never hear the end of. “so you’re… a junior right?” another boy next to nolan chimes in with a small chuckle, making your cheeks run hot.

“oh, i’m actually a sophmore,” you correct him, aware that he’s very much making a little joke about you. he smiles at your response, before introducing himself as ethan.

“we’ve heard a lot about you! i’m shocked i’ve never seen you before, especially since we’re the same age, y’know?” another boy chimes in, making your heart rate immediately speed up. frank grabs your hand under the table, squeezing it tight in his as a way of reassurance.

“oh, yeah that’s strange,” you say, stuttering a little on your words out of both embarrassment and nerves. for a moment the jokes die down, but once they start up again you immediately feel upset and nervous again.

clearly this is obvious to frank, because suddenly he snaps from quiet to angry, “okay guys that’s enough. are you done with the stupid comments you’re making? it’s just a one year age difference, you guys need to cut it out! can’t you see you’re making both of us uncomfortable?” he exclaims, startling everyone and making them immediately how quiet and listen to him.

“look we’re sorry man, and sorry to you too y/n. it’s all jokes i promise. and i promise we’re done with the chirps, right guys?” the boy you know to be nolan says, looking at all the boys who were making comments. they all nod their heads and apologize to you, making you feel better. the rest of dinner is sweeter, and you’ve basically forgotten about the comments from earlier due to all the jokes being cracked, and funny stories being told. as you and frank are leaving the restaurant, nolan comes up to you to say goodbye.

“y/n! it was nice meeting you, and i’m sorry about earlier,” nolan says, pulling you into a side hug.

“hey it’s alright, i know it was all a joke, just a little bit sensitive i guess,” you shrug, making nolan smile at your forgiveness.

“cya around, cougs,” nolan chuckles, making you roll your eyes jokingly, hitting nolan’s arm.

“yeah yeah whatever, hope you get a girlfriend soon enough! it must suck being alone all the time,” you joke back, making everyone around you laugh.

“oh i like her, you picked well nazar!” a boy chimes in as he begins walking to his car, making frank chuckle before parting ways with the group. he then wraps an arm around you and pulls you closer into his side.

“i’m sorry about them, but it wasn’t too bad was it?” he asks.

“no, it wasn’t so bad after all,” you smile up at him.

“i’m glad you had a good time. thanks for coming with me, cougar,” frank smirks, making you roll your eyes and playfully hit his chest.

[cuttergauthier]

Hockey Fanfiction Masterlist Part ONE

You can find the Imagine/blurbs/Insta edits i've written for each player under their written below!

Dylan Duke

→Imagine

Teasing 0.9k

→Blurb

→Insta Edits

Dylan Duke x TikToker Girlfriend

Nick Blankenburg

→Imagine

Cuddle Buddy 0.6k

→Blurb

Sick boy 0.4k

→Insta Edits

Nick Blankenburg x Team Mom

Jack Hughes

→Imagine

Lies 5.2k

New Jersey ONE | TWO | THREE | FOUR 4.7k

Fresh Start 1.0k

→Blurb

The One Where They Meet 0.1k

The One Where They Become a Couple 0.1k

→Insta Edits

Jack Hughes x Y/n Jenner ONE

Jack Hughes x Y/n Jenner TWO

Jack Hughes x Female Brisson Reader

Jack Hughes x Childhood Crush

Jack Hughes x Female Kelce Reader

Soft launch x Mercer au

National Champions x Mercer au coming soon...

Graduation x Mercer au coming soon...

Trevor Zegras

→Imagine

Fixing my Broken Heart 3.1k

→Blurb

→Insta Edits

Trevor Zegras x Victoria secrets Model

Trevor Zegras x Older girlfriend

Cutter Gauthier

→Imagine

Friends 1.4k

Lake house 1.6k

Stay With Me 1.0k

→Blurb

→Insta Edits

Cutter Gauthier x Hughes sister au

Matthew Knies

→Imagine

Enemies To Lovers 1.8k

New Leaf ONE 1.1k

New Leaf TWO 1.5k

New Leaf THREE

New leaf FOUR

New Leaf FIVE

New Leaf SIX

New Leaf SEVEN

Saviour 1.5k

→Blurb

Things Change 0.5k

→Insta Edits

Matthew knies x zegras sister

Matthew Knies x Matthews sister

Mason McTavish

→Imagine

Doctor 1.0k

→Blurb

→Insta Edits

Mackie Samoskevich

→Imagine

Hurt 0.9k

→Blurb

Christmas Teasing 0.6k

→Insta Edits

Cole McWard

→Imagine

Are You Drunk? 1.0k

Snowstorm 2.3k

I Care About You 0.6k

→Blurb

→Insta Edits

Ryan Leonard

→Imagine

Secret boyfriend 1.3k

→Blurb

→Insta Edits

Ryan Leonard x Female Smith Reader

Mark Estapa

→Imagine

→Blurb

Sleep 0.5k

→Insta Edits

Mark Estapa x Y/n jenner ONE

Mark Estapa x Y/n jenner TWO

Luke Hughes

→Imagine

→Insta Edits

Luke Hughes x Caufield sister

Luke Hughes x Zegras Sister

Luke Hughes x Duke Sister 

Red Savage

→Imagine

→Blurb

Jealous Red

→Insta Edits

Quinn Hughes

→Imagine

Neighbours 3.4k

→Blurb

Meeting her daughter

→Insta Edits

Quinn Hughes x Celebrity’s daughter 

Quinn Hughes x Actress

Jamie Drysdale

→Imagine

→Blurb

From Hate To Hugs 0.4k ONE

From Hugs To Kisses 0.3k TWO

Drunk whispers 

Philadelphia? 0.3k

→Insta Edits

Jamie Drysdale x Zegras sister

Josh Norris

→Imagine

Love Me First, Hate Me Later 6.3k

Thunderstorm 1.1k

→Blurb

Scared 0.5k

Overprotective 0.4k

Secret Pregnancy 0.6k

→Insta Edits

Josh Norris x Tkachuk sister

Frank Nazar

→Imagine

→Blurb

Listen 0.4k

→Insta Edits

Ethan Edwards

→Imagine

→Blurb

Dogs 0.1k

→Insta Edits

Ethan Edwards x Famous  part one

Ethan Edwards x Famous part two

Ethan Edwards x teammate younger sister

Keaton Pehrson

→Imagine

Fake Dating 2.5k

→Blurb

Knight & Shinning Armour 0.4k

→Insta Edits

Luca Fantilli

→Imagine

→Blurb

Period Cramps 0.2k

→Insta Edits

Luca Fantilli x Famous Female Singer

Colton Dach

→Imagine

→Blurb

Hockey Game 0.5k

→Insta Edits

Thomas Bordeleau

→Imagine

→Blurb

→Insta Edits

NHL Debut

Thomas Bordeleau x Famous Singer

Thomas Bordeleau x Ex back together

Thomas Bordeleau x Girlfriend

Brendan Brisson

→Imagine

→Blurb

→Insta Edits

Brendan Brisson x NHL player’s daughter

Brendan Brisson x LA Influencer ONE

Brendan Brisson x LA Influencer TWO

Cole Caufield

→Imagine

→Blurb

→Insta Edits

Cole caufield x Girlfriend

Cole Caulfield x Actress

Nick Suzuki

→Imagine

→Blurb

→Insta Edits

Nick Suzuki x Caufield sister

Johnny Beecher

→Imagine

→Blurb

Nightmares 0.3k

That's Hilarious 0.3k

→Insta Edits

Johnny beecher x Moving to boston

[itsnotgray]

gray’s writing thoughts

these are little thoughts and blurbs i write on the fly when i think of an idea. if you like them- please let me know if you’re gonna turn them into a fic.

all thoughts can be found under “gray writing thoughts”

nhl

quinn hughes

quinn knowing you’re it for him

william nylander

willy and his gf teaching him self-care

adam fantilli

long distance with adam when he’s in columbus

jack hughes

being with jack since the draft

sidney crosby

being sidney crosby’s longtime partner

university of michigan

frank nazar

a quiet night with frank

nick moldenhauer

being with nick since chicago

seamus casey

childhood friends to lovers energy

[toasttt11]

golden

August 16, 2021

Luca was sitting in the back row of his class, it was a musical theater poetry class and it was one of the more simple classes to get elective credits.

Luca looked up from his phone and towards the door seeing a girl walk in, She was tall with long bright blonde hair and her skin looked golden.

Luca’s eyes widen looking at the girl who was absolutely gorgeous and he swallowed nervously as he watched her sit down in a chair a few rows in front of him but on the other side of the class meaning he saw her face completely from his spot.

Luca felt his heartbeat in his ears and his cheeks warmed and he was confused why he was acting this way with only looking at her, he’s never a crush this bad before.

Luca was fiddling with his pens as everyone had to go around introducing themselves, he saw the person next to her introduced himself.

Luca watched as she looked up with a very small reserved smile, “Julianna.”

“Julianna.” Luca whispered softly, her name was almost as beautiful as her.

As if she heard from across the room she looked over and they made eye contact for the first time, She sent him a soft smile and turned around and Luca was left blushed smiling.

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Frank Nazar (III)

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for the blurb requests: celebrating frank nazar getting drafted

you’re sitting right next to him when his name gets called, and you’re instantly shooting up out of your seat.

“oh my god frankie. oh my god,” you throw your arms around his neck, standing on your tip toes. your lips go to his cheek, and a grin spreads across his face.

“thank you baby,” he leans in closer. “i couldn’t have done it without you, i love you.”

a tear slips down your cheek as he hugs the rest of his family, and more pour down as you see him on stage and with the jersey on him. you were just so incredibly proud of him.