#nick blankenburg x reader

[carlsainz]

𝟒 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒚'𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 + 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 – 𝒏. 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒈

summary: nick being a girl dad.

pairing: girl dad!nick x reader

warnings: none (just fluff)

a/n: heyyyyy i’m finally letting this see the light after so many months and i really really really hope you like it.

edit: this is for @blankenlove !!

word count: 1,7k

Natalie van Blankenburg was born during the 22-23 season and it was the best thing that has ever happened to you and Nicky. She was the cutest little baby, smiley just like her father and calm like you. Everyone who visited her instantly fell in love with the tiny giggly girl with big brown eyes. Both your families were crazy for her and so were Nick's current and former teammates.

As expected, she was daddy's princess and Nicky – and you too, of course – would do anything for her.

1. When Nat spoke for the first time (9 months)

Natalie has always been a smart baby, to the happiness of her parents. At 9 months, she already sat by herself and liked to eat with her own little hands.

It hurt Nick to have to go to away games and leave his little girl’s side but he had to. They always did facetime calls, where Nat smiled the whole time seeing her favorite person and Nick did all kinds of things to make her keep laughing.

One day, after a specially long trip, Nat was sleeping with the teddy bear Nick gave her and was crying out of nowhere, probably missing her dad. However, the little one didn’t know her dad was on his way home.

When he arrived, she was asleep and it was the cutest scene, his little girl sleeping and hugging a teddy bear.

“We did a really good job, huh?” Nick said, a smile on his face.

“Definitely, she’s so special.”

“And beautiful just like you.”

You smiled and put your arms around him. “Don’t be silly, love.”

He only laughed very low and you kept looking at your daughter. When she woke up, the first thing she saw was Nick and you’ve never seen her happier, her little screams full of joy.

When it was time for her bath, of course it was Nicky giving it. Natalie loved to play with her toys and she was doing exactly that when she directed her big brown eyes to Nick and started staring and smiling at him.

“What happened, sweetheart?” Nicholas asked, smiley face. “Yes, it’s your dad, baby.”

She laughed and, out of nowhere, said “Dada.”

Nick’s eyes were wide open in surprise and he was shocked. “Hey babe, come here,” he shouted.

It didn’t take long for you to get to the bathroom, scared. “What happened?”

Nick was excited like a child and said to the baby “Go Nat, say that again. Dad.”

Natalie only laughed but managed to say “Dada.”

You smiled, feeling your heart twice his size and kissed Nick’s lips. You knew how much it meant to him and was so happy.

“I love how we carry them for 9 months for their first word to be ‘dad’,” you joked.

“Nah, it’s because she’s daddy’s little girl,” Nick said, his voice full of proudness.

You laughed and hugged him.

2. When she had a nightmare (2 years)

Nicholas suddenly woke up scared after hearing a low scream. He looked at you but you were still blacked out after having a very tiring day. Then he heard it again and it was coming from Natalie's bedroom. Quickly standing up, he ran to open your bedroom's door and then opened Nat's door, which happened to be in front of yours.

With just the bedside lamp on, Nick could see her little face soaked by tears and her unsteady breathing. He looked the whole bedroom to see if someone was there but couldn't find anything out of its place. Then, he sat on your daughter's bed and tried to wake her up delicately but as soon as his hand touched her head, she gasped in fear, sitting on the bed.

"Don't worry baby, it's just daddy," he said, in a soothing tone.

"Daddy I had a nightmare and I- I," she couldn't finish her sentence, throwing herself into her dad's open arms, her cry intensifying.

"That's ok, I'm here now and nothing bad will happen to you, I promise," he said, kissing her head and adjusting her in his arms. His heart was broken by seeing his little girl so scared.

"You want to talk about your nightmare?"

She just shook her head, still crying and Nicky nodded. They stood like that for long minutes, rubbing her back soothingly and singing her favorite music from Frozen until Natalie's cry faded and she was just sniffling, her little arms involving Nick's neck.

"Do you want to go back to sleep now, my love?"

"No."

"And what about watching cartoons?"

"Please, daddy."

"Let's go to the living room, we don't want to wake mommy up, right?" she just nodded, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand.

Nick adjusted her messy hair and kissed the top of her head with affection. Taking her little hand on his, he walked to the living room, where they comfortably sat on the sofa and they watched cartoons until Nat was asleep again and Nick could take her to her room again.

3. When she wanted a puppy (3 years)

Natalie has always wanted a puppy in secret. Silly her, because you and Nick would giver her one as soon as she opened her little mouth.

One day, at school, she drew her family in front of their house and a puppy close to them so she could see if it would work.

At home, later, she was telling you and Nicky about her day and then proceeded to show the drawing.

“That’s beautiful, princess,” you said.

“Whose puppy's that?”

“Ours!” she said, excited.

“Oh really?” Nick asked, glancing at you.

“Yes and his name is Woody, short for Woodruff just like uncle Mark!”

“He’s gonna love it,” you laughed.

“Do you want a puppy, Nat?”

“Yes, please.”

“Mommy, can we have a puppy?” Nick asked.

You pretended to think a little and finally said “Yes, we can.”

Nat started screaming in happiness and jumping on the living room while you and Nick just laughed together.

“Can we have a puppy now?” she asked.

“Just tomorrow, princess,” Nick replied.

She pouted but agreed and went to bed so ‘tomorrow comes earlier’.

You and Nick had already discussed adopting a dog for Natalie and the time finally has come. On the next day, a surprising saturday off for Nick, the three of you went to the dog shelter, Nat with her drawing in hand.

She was absolutely excited and looked at every dog there until she found the one. It was a shy dog that was away from others and, in Nat’s head, it was the perfect little buddy.

“Daddy, that’s Woody,” she said, pointing at the dog.

It was a fluffy golden retriever, small and cute.

“Oh, is it?”

“Yes!”

After all the procedures, you and the newest family member went back home and Natalie didn’t want to let Woody go, as if he would. There, a new friendship for life was born.

4. When all of you dressed as Harry Potter's characters for Halloween (4 years)

When Natalie was 4, Nick managed to get her addicted to Harry Potter movies and he read the books to her every chance he got. It was their thing, so it wasn’t surprising when she asked if they could get dressed as Harry Potter’s characters for halloween.

You were eating dinner together when she asked.

“Can we dress up as Harry Potter for halloween?”

Nick smiled and looked at you. “Of course we can, little miss.”

“Who would you want to be, Nat?” you asked.

“Luna!”

“So Luna you are,” Nick stated.

“Can we put a costume on Woody too?”

You laughed and just said “Yes.”

The team would host a party with kids allowed so it was their chance to dress up. Nat wanted to go as Luna, her favorite character, while Nick was Harry, of course, because of his glasses. You were Hermione, your favorite, and it was funny going on a search party for the costumes with Nat.

At the party, the children were the center of attention and Nick heard a lot of jokes about him being Harry. The fans loved the costumes and Nat was very happy knowing this was her idea. She even showed her friends at school the polaroid you got.

+ When William was born (5 years)

When Natalie turned 5, you discovered a pregnancy. You and Nick were over the moon with happiness but you were worried with Nat’s reaction.

After nearly 4 months, when your belly started showing, you decided it was time to tell her.

“Nat, mommy and daddy have something to say,” Nick started.

Her attentive brown eyes were focused on you in front of her.

“You remember how we said our love was so big you were born?” you continued.

She nodded and said “Yes.”

“So, our love has grown and,” you stopped and looked at Nicky, that gave you a loving and supportive smile. “And we are having another baby, you will have a baby brother.”

Nat was silent for some time and you started getting nervous. When she finally said something, you released the air you didn’t know was holding.

“Will he play with me like the kids at school?”

“Absolutely, once he gets older,” Nick said, smiling.

“And he’ll play with Woody too,” she continued, more excited. “Can he be here tomorrow?”

Nick laughed and caressed her hair. “No, princess, we’ll have to wait a few months.”

“How much?”

“5 months and he’ll be here.”

And that was what happened. After 5 months, William was finally born and you, Nick and your families were extremely happy with the new baby.

But Natalie was the most excited among all of them to meet the newest family member. When it was her turn to meet him, Nick helped her wash her hands and she sat on the sofa to hold him.

When Nick handed the baby to her, still half holding him, she saw her little eyes watering, his heart skipping a beat as he saw his two kids meeting for the first time. You, laying on the bed, were already crying.

“Hi baby,” Nat whispered, excited. “I’m your sister, Natalie is my name.”

You were smiling and ugly crying at the same time and so was Nick.

“We’ll be best friends and play a lot with mommy, daddy and Woody, you’ll love everything,” she continued.

Nat kept whispering to him and at some point, she kissed his little head and he made some baby-ish noises, making her laugh.

“Look daddy, I think he liked!”

“He definitely did, princess.”

And in that moment, you could swear you’ve never felt happier in your whole life.

[ilyasorokinn]

(day two) christmas pup , nick blankenburg

note, this fic is part of my christmas series called taylor's very merry christmas series. check out this masterlist for the rest of the series. pair, nick blankenburg x reader summary, nick knows the only thing y/n wants is a dog, so he decides to surprise her with a dog for christmas. warnings, none word count, 1093 words

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Nick watched you play with one of the guy's dogs. There was a dog shoot, and you insisted on coming so you could play with all the dogs.

Growing up, you didn't have any dogs. Your mother was allergic so having a dog in the house was a big no-no. So, the closest thing you had to a pet was a goldfish named

"Why don't you guys have a dog yet?" Kent asked, waiting to take his turn with his own dog.

"Felt like such a big step." Nick shrugged, "But, I think we're ready for that."

"Well, yeah. I mean, she did move states for you." Kent reminded his friend.

“I think it’s time for the next step.” He nodded, watching as all the puppies climbed into your lap.

"Whoa, you're not talking about marriage, are you?" Kent asked him abruptly.

"No." Nick rolled his eyes, "I'm talking about a dog."

"Do you know what dog she wants?"

"Yeah, it's the only thing we ever talk about." He chuckled to himself, "She wants a pitbull."

"That sounds like Y/N." Kent smiled.

"Yeah, so if you have a dog person, let me know." Nick nudged Kent.

"I gotcha." Kent whipped out his phone.

-

As Christmas approached, Nick was getting more and more excited. He could barely contain himself as he finally picked up the puppy, your puppy.

He asked Kent to watch the dog until Christmas, who gladly accepted the task. Kent kept the dog in his care for a couple of days before Nick was bringing her home.

He left early Christmas morning to pick up the dog and put her in the extra bedroom where she could play around and sort of get a feel for her new home.

A few hours after, you were waking up, completely oblivious to what Nick had done before you were even awake. You heard him making noise in the kitchen, which was what woke you up, to begin with.

You made your way down the hall, again completely oblivious to the dog in the guest bedroom who must've been asleep due to the fact that she wasn't making any noise.

You popped your head into the doorway, spotting him swaying to the soft music as he cooked the eggs. He hadn't realized you were watching him until he turned around to grab something from the fridge.

"Holy crap!" He exclaimed, clutching his chest as he jumped. You only smiled more, making your way further into the kitchen and wrapping your arms around his waist, "How long were you standing there?"

"Long enough to know that you are a big Adele fan."

"What can I say? She's just so good." He shrugged.

"I'm not judging." You smiled, "Merry Christmas." You sighed happily.

"Merry Christmas." He smiled, leaning down and pressing a kiss to your lips. When he pulled away, he quickly went back to tend to his eggs while you grabbed plates and cups.

You ate your breakfast and talked about plans for after your gift session. You finished your breakfast and quickly cleaned up and grabbed some last-minute presents, then slipped them under the tree.

You waited in front of the tree, taking some pictures as you waited for Nick to finish whatever he was doing. He came out with a big box and placed it at the back of the tree.

"That one you open last." He told you.

You narrowed your eyes at him, trying to decipher what he was doing, but went along with it, "This one." You handed him the first box.

After you opened all the boxes, you reached for the last box he had placed behind the tree, "Wait, not yet." He quickly stopped you and whipped out his phone and propped it up against the coffee table.

You raised a brow at him, "You recording me now?"

"Yeah." He nodded, "Okay, open it." He gave you the "okay" once the computer was recording.

You carefully opened the box and almost burst into tears when you saw what was in the box, "Nicholas." You gasped. He kept his eyes on you as he watched for every single reaction.

"Is that a good "Nicholas"?" He asked.

"It's the best "Nicholas"." You set the box aside and tackled him into a hug, leaping into his arms and knocking him to the ground.

He laughed as he landed on the ground, his arms around you as you hugged him, straddling his lap, "Is it...?"

"She's all your's." He nodded, a big bright smile on his face.

You pulled away from him, pulling back so you could pick up the dog and meet her. She sniffed your hand a couple times before finally coming to the conclusion that you weren't a threat.

She settled in your lap and it was love at first sight, for both you and the dog. You looked over at Nick, "You suck!"

"What?!" He looked surprised as he raised his hands in surrender.

"You just had to one-up me." You playfully glared.

"I didn't mean to. It just happened." He defended, "So, what're you gonna name her?"

"i don't know. This is all happening too fast. I haven't had proper time to think about it." Your eyes darted around, panicked.

"You've been dreaming of this moment since you were like 10, and you haven't thought about a name?"

"Now is not the time to be judgmental." You side-eyed him as you wracked your brain for a name. It took a couple minutes, and in that time, you cooed over your new dog.

When the name finally hit you, it was like a lightbulb had gone off in your brain. It wasn't anything spectacular or anything mindblowing, but the name had been something you wanted to name a future pet, whenever you got it, and your new dog's name fit perfectly.

"Luna." You stated.

"Luna?" Nick asked and you nodded, "All right, Luna it is." He reached over and scratched behind Luna's ears, "Welcome to the family, Luna. You're gonna love it. But I gotta say, my one rule is no sleeping in our bed."

"Don't listen to him. He's being mean." You glared at Nick, "When he's gone, we'll cuddle and you can sleep on his side."

Nick's jaw went slack, "Oh, come on." He scoffed, "You've known her for less than 30 minutes, and already I feel that I am going to be the third wheel in this relationship."

"And you'd be right." You nodded, "You walked yourself into this one, Blankenburg."

"I know." He nodded.

-

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[astars-things]

Hi!! Can you write  “One more kiss?” “You said that 20 kisses ago” with Nick? Thanks!!

sorry for the wait x

Pairing Nick Blankenburg x reader

“One more kiss?” Nick shouted as he came running back into the shared room “You said that 20 kisses ago”  I said laying in bed he displayed a pout looking at me with puppy eyes

“you’re going to be late to practice now go” I said from under the covers “but babe kisses” he whined but soon he looked at the time from the clock beside the bed

“shit, give me a kiss I got to go” he whined again but seeing nick this sad, I knew I would get some texts from KJ about making nick sad so I sat up and gave him a few quick kisses before he sped off to practice 

[greazyfloz]

Lust or Love - Chapter 3

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I woke up the next morning with the sun shining brightly into my room. I rub my eyes and look over the the empty spot in bed beside me. I sigh then roll my eyes as I slowly make my self get out of bed, before walking to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Surprisingly I don’t have a headache from last night, I thought with the amount of liquor I had last night I would definitely be sore this morning.

After brushing my teeth from and getting rid of that morning after liquor taste in my mouth I made my way downstairs and sat on the couch joining Tori and Kali as they watch tv. Both girls smirk at me as I took as seat on the couch before Kali spoke up, 

“So…”

“So what?”

“You and hockey boy looked like you two were enjoying yourselves last night” Kali says and I roll my eyes

“I think it’s good you had another guy come over” Tori says, “Fuck Kyle!”

“Yeah, it was nice but I don’t think I’ll be seeing him again” I say chuckling

“Why?!” Kali and Tori both ask me dramatically, making me chuckle again.

“He wasn’t here this morning when I woke up” I say and neither of the two girls respond but both look at me with an upsetting look on their face, “Don’t look at me like, he is a hockey boy. I know what they are like” I say shaking my head and standing from the couch. I make my into the kitchen and look in the fridge to see it basically empty, “What did you guys have for breakfast?” I yell out into the other room

“Nothing yet, wanna go to the diner?” Kali responds

“I’m so down” Tori says as I walk back over to the room

“Sure, I’ll go check Bam and see if she wants to come” I say before making my way to Amber’s room. I knocked on the door and poked my head inside to see her playing on here phone under the blankets, “Hey we are going to the diner for breakfast, some greasy food might feel good” I say to her 

“Give me five minutes, I’ll be right down” she mutters

I went over to my room and took last nights makeup off and quickly put more on before brushing my hair and making my way back down the stairs. Amber followed me down the stairs soon after, then the 4 of us made our way to the dinner. The 4 of us laughed about stories from the night before as we drove to the diner. We entered and took our seats then continued laughing about last nights stories.

“So Y/n, Nick stayed late last night” Tori says, “I want all the details”

“I heard you two go up to your room” Kali says

“There really isn’t much to talk about” I say trying to hide my smile as I turn my head to the side

“Nothing my ass! You two fucked didn’t you?!” Tori says and Kali looks at me wide eyed. Amber was still feeling miserable from the night before so she is probably trying to concentrate of not throwing up instead of ingaging in the conversation

“Yeah” I laugh and the two girls start hooting

“Was it good?!” Kali asks, “When’s the last time you had sex, it hade to be good!”

“It was fine” I say, wanting to change the conversation. 

The girls pestered me with a few more questions before we begin talking about school and other things we need to do this week when the bell from the door opening catches my attention. The amount of times the bell ran and I didn’t look, but the one time I do I see Nolan, Jimmy, Keaton, and Nick walk into the diner. I turn my head before I could make eye contact with him and looked back at the girls. 

“Hockey boy?” Kali whispers to me

“Yeah” I say

We pretend to talk about random stuff as the group of guys were being escorted to their table. They followed the waitress and our table was in their path. Nolan noticed me and smiled followed by a “Hey!” but Nick who walked behind him continued walking without saying anything. Thankfully we are almost done eating so we would be out soon anyway

“Ouff” Kali says

“Who cares, you’re newly single! You’ll find someone better or multiple someones better to fuck” Tori says making me laugh. 

We finish up and then gather our things to leave after paying the bill. I stood and scootched out of the booth then followed the girls to the exit. When I reached the door, I turned back and saw Nick already looking back from where he was sitting facing the other way but watching me leave. We made eye contact for a quick second before I quickly turned away. 

To be honest, I didn’t know how I felt when I looked at him. I truly never thought there would be anybody in my life other than Kyle so I’m convinced it’s lust. On his end, the lust was there from the moment he saw me. He wasn’t shy but was obviously checking me out. It took me a while to gain that lustful feeling as well last night. The way he acts like he didn’t know me inside the diner has me wondering how much I had to drink last night, was I just dreaming? I know one thing though, seeing him makes me crave him.

[huggybug]

“You’re definitely your mother/father’s child” with blanks??

happy dilf day!

Nick was using this off-season to ‘educate’ your son. He was finally at the age where he could understand and enjoy all of Nick’s favourite shows and movies so that’s what they’ve been doing the past few weeks. Everyday was the same: breakfast, playing outside, then lunch as they watched a show.

Your son loved it. He finally got to be ‘like the big boys’ and watch the things they always seemed to talk about. Earlier this week they watched Happy Gilmore and if that wasn’t an experience…

He loved the movie which obviously made Nick happy but the obsession with finger guns had become unruly. Nick had taught your son the finger guns when he was a baby; around the age where most people taught fist bumps or high fives.

Anyways, ever since they watched the movie, your son had been running around the house shooting finger guns.

“Mommy!” He yelled, running into the kitchen where you were cleaning up.

“What’s up bud?”

“We were callin’ Uncle Jimmy and I showed him my shootah!” He said excitedly, doing the finger guns which made you laugh.

“Oh babe, you’re definitely your father’s child” You say as you ruffle his hair and he grins.

“Shootah! Shootah!” He yells as he runs out of the kitchen and back into the living room to Nick.

[cobrakaisb]

blurb week with the reader dating blanks and all of the freshies having a crush on her

stop i love this concept!

"hi y/n," mark, ethan, and mackie all said as they walked into your boyfriend's house. "hi boys. what are you doing here?" you asked, getting up from your spot on the couch. "we came to eat. nick said you were cooking and it was okay if we stopped by. it is okay right? because we can leave and go to the dining hall," mark rambled. you laughed softly at his nervousness. it was cute. they were cute. their crush on you was cute.

"yeah that's not a problem. i just made this chicken chilli recipe i found online. you guys can try it and tell me what you think," you said, walking into the kitchen to grab some bowls and silverware. "could you set the table mackie?" you asked and immediately the boy agreed, coming over to help you in anyway possible. once the table was set and the salad was made with the help of ethan, everyone took a seat. 

“you guys eat. i’ll wait for nicky,” you said, dishing out servings of chilli to the boys. “no it’s fine. we’ll wait too,” ethan said with a big smile, hoping to impress you. you smiled at the younger boy, “are you sure? because it’s totally fine if you guys start eating.” once they assured you that they were fine, steady conversation began to flow amongst the four of you. 

just as you were about to ask about their dating life, nick walked into the kitchen. “oh good you’re home. the boys and i were waiting for you to eat,” you explained, as nick took his spot at the table next to you, not without placing a quick kiss on your lips of course. “you guys could’ve ate without me. i didn’t realize you boys were coming over,” nick said, and the three freshmen exchanged a quick look that screamed he’s onto us. 

“thank god they did. mackie helped set the table and ethan did the salad. they were such a big help, honestly,” you gushed, causing a blush to form on all their cheeks. “mhm. i’m sure they were babe,” nick answered, hand squeezing your thigh as you all sat down to enjoy the meal. 

thankfully the freshies cover was not blown that night, but it very well could have been. 

should i do a part two? lmk

[bbrissonn]

⛱ i think it was this umbrella emoji but could u do a summer vacay w blanks pls!

𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇 | ɴɪᴄᴋ ʙʟᴀɴᴋᴇɴʙᴜʀɢ

"y/n, babe, slow down." nick called you as you rushed towards the beach of the resort you were staying at. nick's season had ended a couple of days ago, and the two of you had decided to go away from the whole hockey world for a while.

"nicky, you need too use them little legs to walk faster." you answered, not slowly down in any shape or form. nick rolled his eyes a bit with a small on his face before running a bit to catch up to you, and then trying to match your pace. he grabbed your hands once he got next to you, pressing a small kiss to your forehead at the same time.

"kisses can wait, nick, we have a beach to get to." you said, walking even faster than before as you arrived to the little white bridge path to the beach.

~

"what's wrong?" you asked, turning your head to look at the boy after you heard a sigh leave his mouth.

"nothing."

"then why'd you sigh?" you asked, slightly worried.

"happy sigh, babe, happy sigh." he said, leaning his head on yours, as his eyes stayed focus on the sunset in front of you.

"had be worried there for a bit." you said, making nick chuckle a bit.

"thank you for coming with me." he said after a couple of minutes of silence. your head once again turned to look at his, who was already facing you.

"you know i'd never let you go to another country alone, you'd get lost or kidnaped. your mom wouldn't be happy with me letting you go alone either." you said with a small giggle, making nick shake his head a bit.

"no, i mean like thank you for coming with me to columbus. it meant a lot to me to have you there."

"anywhere you go, i go. you're my home, nicky."

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[loveyou-4-life]

𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 , 𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐘 — series

Summary : One friend group. Four Girls. Four Hockey players. These are the love story’s of nhl’s new stars and their women.

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BOOK ONE —

𝐍𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 — Thomas Bordeleau

Summary: Juliette D’Amour grew up in an orphanage. She never believed in love, that’s what her parents failed to give her. Then the charming hockey player Thomas Bordeleau showed up, with the job to keep him from sleeping around and partying. Basically being his babysitter, and trying to keep his reputation clean. But that plan takes a turn for the worst, when Mr.Bordeleau flirting and teasing get in the way. Falling for his charm wasn’t ever in the job.

prologue

chapter one

chapter two

chapter three

chapter four*

BOOK TWO —

𝐍𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 — Brendan Brisson

Summary: A heiress. With nothing in her way and her life settled for her, waiting for her seat to get warm. Brendan Brisson, her enemy. The opposite to her, parties weren’t her thing and mostly a book was seen in her hands . It all happened so suddenly , how did their old summer fling turn into one with hatred? This summer, Adrianna Kennington was determined to be spontaneous , she didn’t think being spontaneous would lead to another fling? no feelings included, right?

COMING AS SOON AS I FINISH BOOK ONE

BOOK THREE—

𝐍𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊— Kent Johnson

Summary: Audrey Abbot, the sunshine. Everyones favorite cook and sweetheart, it seemed to everyone that heaven sent an angel from the above , and that angel was Audrey Abbot. Her first hockey game leads to her getting a puck thrown into her nose, and a cute hockey player apologizing. Determined to make it up to her and her broken nose, Kent Johnson is helping her complete her bucket list. Guess falling for her never was on the list.

COMING AS SOON AS I FINISH BOOK TWO

BOOK FOUR —

𝐍𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 — Nick Blankenburg

Summary: Emilia Montgomery was hoping her ex - best friend wasn’t getting in the way when she got her new job. But with her bad luck and being new to the place she rant into him, with her heart breaking twice ( once when he left her without saying goodbye ) when she finds out hes her boss. She wanted to avoid him at all costs, but when her job was to be his assistant that was impossible. The memories come back, feelings revealed and terrified of getting her heart broken again. Nick Blankenburg is determined to do what he should’ve done two years ago.

COMING AS SOON AS I FINISH BOOK THREE

the series is on pause

INSPIRED BY LOVE, SEX AND STILETTOS SERIES BY LOREN LAYNE

[blanksbae]

Don't go changing to try and please me

Not beta’d, all mistakes are mine. This was written when I was going through a rough/self-conscious patch. Totally fiction…you know the drill/rules regarding that.

Title from Billy Joel’s “Just The Way You Are”

One implied episode of spicy-ness/sex, but overall, ok for all ages to read.

Tagging: @calermakar08 @brenbrissonsgf @thombordy @driverpicksthe-music @erikports @1-800-iluvhockey @hockey-lover86 @huggybearr @ethancale @blankyblanks @barzyismyhusband13 @bordestapa @cobrakaisb @njdhischier @ice-hockey-is-pretty-cool @hockeyboysarehot

*****

The first time Nick sees you in your black jumper sleeper with the cover-up over the top, he’s a little perplexed. You always wear pants and one of his shirts to bed. He tells you that you look pretty though (and he doesn’t miss the way you blush a little).

“I don’t really.” You say, pulling the wrap tighter around yourself. “I’ve been sleeping hot the last couple of nights. I’m just…”

“Baby.” Nick says, coming over to you. “What’s going on?” He calls out your bullshit excuse immediately-when you get too hot, you just take off the pants and stay in his shirt. Or sometimes, you just sleep in a tank top and boy shorts. You’ve never done anything like this before.

“You love me even though I don’t wear girly things like dresses, or sexy pjs like this, or makeup, right?” Your voice is small as you remember what you heard in the stands the other night.

“Of course I do.” He said. “I love whatever you wear. As long as you’re comfortable, it could be a potato sack for all I care.” He tries to lighten the mood. “What’s going on? Did someone say something?” You avoid his gaze and look down, which confirms his suspicions. “What did they say?” 

You still won’t look at him, so he tilts your chin up. “Baby, what did they say?” He hates the look he’s seeing right now, you looking so insecure and broken, with tears in your eyes.

“That you were dating some prude and you had a chick on the side who was meeting your needs. That they’d heard your girlfriend wasn’t even sure how to do her makeup or look like a real girl.” The tears fell as you thought back to what those pretty girls had said. That was actually some of the tamer things they had said. You had sat there and listened to it all, not wanting them to know you were the girlfriend-you were already self-conscious about your appearance to start with, and sometimes you wondered if Nick wanted something else, but he always reassured you he didn’t-but hearing others talk about you brought everything up to the surface-others were noticing it too. 

“Babe.” Nick said. He had known girls could be mean, but he hadn’t realized how mean. 

“Oh, but wait,” you said, rubbing your eyes. “Then they hit me with the dagger: that they bet you only were with me cause you feel sorry for me always being alone.” You looked up at Nick, who’s eyes had a fire behind them you’d never seen before.

“Who said that?” His tone was short and clipped, and you knew he was pissed.

“Nick, it’s just some stupid sorority girls. Don’t worry about it.” You ran your hand down his arm.

“Who. Said. It.” Each word contained so much fire behind it, and while it was hot to see him go to bat for you, you didn’t want to run those girls’ lives. They were just stupid bitches anyway.

You broke down and told him the girls’ names; he promised he wouldn’t do anything tonight, but he was gonna handle it, because, “No one talks about my girl like that.” He wiped the tears out of your eyes. “You don’t have to wear that if you don’t want to. I love seeing you in my shirt and pants. It’s more sexy anyway.”

“I’m good.” You said. “I should try to look a little more like a girl anyway.” You said. Then you decided to grab his hand and slide it up under the sleeper, to where your panties were already wet. “Besides, you going all protective mode’s doing it for me.”

He grinned as you sat up and pushed the bottom of the sleeper up and sat down in his lap. “Oh.”

*

After he’d cleaned you up and arranged you on your side so he could cuddle with you, Nick leaned in and whispered in your ear. “Love you baby.”

“I love you too.” You said, eyes slipping closed. 

*

In the morning, you woke up still in Nick's arms and when he realized you were awake, he pressed a kiss to your shoulder. “Good morning sweetheart.”

“Morning.” You said, leaning back into him a little as he continued to pepper kisses along your shoulders.

“You stay here. I think we deserve coffee in bed this morning.” He said, sliding out of bed.

“Ok.” You rolled onto your back. You waited until he was out the door before you grabbed your cover up and tied it around you. You also pinned your hair up with a hair clip.

He came back in with a mug that you’d never seen before. “So, I had a whole different plan, but I think today is the day.” He said, sitting down his mug on the bedside table, and held out the new mug to you; you looked at the writing on it and saw the word “wifey” on it. You looked up to find him on one knee on the ground, ring in hand.

“Y/N, you have made me the happiest man in the world, and I don’t want to spend another day without you in my life. I want to share coffee in bed with you, and have late nights watching infomercials because we can’t sleep, and to have you wearing my clothes to bed. I want to come home to you after every road trip, and I want to see you in the stands wearing my name on your back. Y/N, would you do the honor of becoming my wife, Mrs. Blakenburg?” He held out the ring.

You managed to get the coffee cup over to your own bedside table without spilling too much coffee-your hands were shaking so bad. You couldn’t keep the smile off your face. “Yes!” You grinned, letting him slide the ring on your finger and kiss you. “I love you.”

“Love you too.” He said, tipping you back on the bed. You giggled, and then rolled out from under him, laughing as he groaned.

“We’ll have our ‘we just got engaged’ sex here in a minute. But first, coffee.” You laughed; Nick grinned too, knowing that nothing came between you and your morning coffee.

“Coffee.” He agreed, grabbing his mug and clinking it against yours. You leaned up against his side and you drank your coffee in a companionable silence. This was nice, and you definitely wanted more days like this.

After you were done, you carefully sat the mugs on his bedside table and then opened up your cover-up and sat down on top of him. The two of you rolled around a little, laughing and giggling, before he pinned you down and took control. 

Once you were both showered and dressed for the day, he said, “We should probably tell our parents.”

“Yeah.” Both sets of your parents were excited, and you looked at Nick. “You can tell the boys at practice today. I’m going to tell my coworkers too.”

“Ok.”

*

You got married right after the offseason; you had followed him to Columbus. It had been nice, and you were enjoying life as Mrs. Blakenburg. The WAGs here were super nice, and you felt like you belonged here. It felt like there was something missing, and at the preseason team barbecue, you knew exactly what it was.

Nick was holding one of his teammates' kids, and that’s when it hit you like a ton of bricks. When you got home that night, you and Nick had a long talk, and he was on the same page. You decided to see what happened. You weren’t actively trying, but if it happened, it happened.

Then came the first time you thought you might be pregnant. You were four days late, but you were also stressed out at work, and with Nick’s schedule. You didn’t want to get his hopes up, but you did tell him when it was a week late. He was there when you took the test. When it was negative, you both were disappointed. You started your period the next day. 

“You know,” Nick said, holding you close as another cramp wracked your body. “We could start trying if you want to.”

“I do.” You said. “Are you sure though?”

“More than anything.” He rubbed your side. “I can’t wait to see you singing lullabies and sending me a million pictures.”

“I can’t wait either. I want to see you rocking them to sleep and I can’t wait to blow up your phone with pictures.”

“Then it’s settled. We start trying right away.” He grinned. “I love you.”

“Love you too.”

It took a couple months, but you had just taken the test and it was positive. You had gone to the doctor too, and they had confirmed it. Nick was coming home from a road trip tonight, and you knew the perfect way to tell him. You picked up the things you needed on the way home.

You were waiting up for him when he got home; that wasn’t unusual. What was strange was you were wearing that sleeper jumper again and there was a bag on his pillow. “Hi.” He said, leaning in for a kiss. “You didn’t have to wait up.”

“Hi. But I did.” You grinned. “I wanted to see you.”

“You’re wearing the jumper again.” He chuckled. I didn’t know you’d kept it.”

“I did. And I have a feeling I’m gonna need a couple more.” You grinned as confusion crossed his face. “Open the bag babe.”

The first thing he pulled out was a Columbus Blue Jackets T-shirt that said “#1 dad” on it. Then there was the little jersey you had that had “daddy” on the back with his number. You watched his eyes widen. When he pulled out the test, he looked over at you with a smile and tears in his eyes. “Seriously?”

“Seriously.” You grinned, pulling out your own Columbus shirt with “#1 mom” and the picture of the sonogram. “We’re gonna be parents.”

“This is the best thing I’ve heard all day.” He grinned, laying down beside you on the bed and leaning in for another kiss. “I love you Mrs. Blankenburg. Or should I say, mom.”

“Love you too Mr. Blankenburg, er, I mean, dad.” You said.

“Can we tell the boys tomorrow?”

“Of course.”

You had told your parents first the next morning, then Nick’s Columbus teammates, and finally the Michigan boys. Everyone was excited; you relented and agreed to let Jimmy come up for a little (more because you knew it would make Nick feel better to know you weren’t alone).

True to your word, you sent him lots of pictures; you tried to get the appointments on days he was off, but sometimes it didn’t work out.

Nick had gotten in late tonight; you had woken up briefly and got your kiss from him and then went back to sleep; your little girl was due any day, and you were ready. The first couple of contractions startled you. Then your water broke and you knew it was time. 

“Nick!” You shook him awake, feeling bad since he hadn’t gotten a lot of sleep. “It’s time.” You didn’t need to tell him twice; he was up and out of the bed in an instant, grabbing your hospital bag in one hand, and your hand in the other. He got you into car and you were off to the hospital.

As you got all checked in, he started calling your parents and his parents, along with the management of the Blue Jackets.

It took almost 22 hours, but she was finally here. You looked down at her in your arms. “Hi baby.” You looked at Nick. “You wanna hold her?”

He came and sat by you on the bed and let you transfer your daughter to his arms. “Hi Bethany, I’m your dad. I love you so much.” He looked back as he heard you sniffle. “You ok?”

“Yeah.” You wiped away tears. “Bethany?” That had been one of the names on your list, but you hadn’t decided yet.

“I was thinking we could call her Beth,” he said, knowing he was going to make you cry more-you had lost your “second mom” (your behind neighbor) right at the beginning of the pregnancy.”

“It’s perfect.” You said. “Welcome to the world Bethany Nicole Blakenburg.”

Now it was Nick’s turn to get a little emotional. “Nicole?” That one had also been on the short list of names.

“It flows well. Plus, that way she always has a part of her dad with her.” You said.

“Perfect.” He grinned, handing you Bethany back. “Picture for the boys?”

“Alright.” He came to sit by you on the bed. He took a picture and sent it to both of your parents, the Columbus group chat, and the Michigan group chat. “Get some rest mom, you earned it,” he said, calling for the nurse to come take the baby for a little bit.

“Ok. Love you Nick.”

“I love you too, Y/N.”

[carlsainz]

Can we get a Blankenburg blurb (Blankenblurb? Lol) about him taking his wife and babies home to Michigan for the holidays? Or an Instagram edit? I’m simping for him rn lol

i love the blankenburb!!!!!! and i love this request even more, thank you 💙💙 it's not long and definitely not the best thing i wrote but i hope you like it

nick placed the last suitcase on the floor while you lulled the twins to sleep after the flight. your flew to michigan to spend the holidays with nick’s family and it was a special date because it would be the first of the four of you as a little family.

he laid on the bed too, the babies between you, and smiled, looking at his kids and beautiful wife. my life couldn’t be better, he thought. after being high school sweethearts and dating during all of the umich years, you were finally his wife and in the last year, gave him his little boys and made you a family.

“baby,” he whispered, “you wanna take a nap?”

“i’m fine, don’t worry,” you smiled back.

having twins didn’t mess your sleeping schedule because your babies were the best in the world and used to sleep the whole night since day one, so you weren’t tired all the time.

after a few minutes, the twins, adam and noah, were in a calm sleep so you and nick put them on the crab, the two hugging immediately like they used to do when sleeping together.

nick and you adjusted the light and went downstairs, to where the rest of his family was.

“there you are,” his sister said, holding her baby. 

“the twins were sleepy,” you said, sitting with nick on the sofa. 

“oh i wish mine was a good sleeper like those two,” she said. 

“nick was just like them, always a calm baby,” his mom added with a smile on her face. 

“it’s so good they’re like this, i can’t even imagine how tired we would be if they weren’t, honestly,” nick affirmed, directing an apologetic glance to his sister. 

you kept the conversation going while you nursed a hot chocolate until his mother asked the question. 

“when will we get another grandson or granddaughter?”

you choked and nick’s eyes were wide open while you coughed. 

“mom!” he exclaimed. “the twins aren’t even one yet.”

“we know you love kids but yeah, it’s too early,” you managed to say with a nervous laugh. 

she just laughed and shrugged, like she knew something you didn’t. after some time, nick saw through the baby monitor that his little boys were awake and went upstairs to get them. the cousins were the stars of the night and soon you all were ready to sleep after a good day full of love. 

the next morning, on christmas, the boys were super excited and so was their cousin, their little hands grabbing the teddy bears while you and nick fell in love with the cute matching outfits his sister gave to the twins. 

you and nick were sitting by the window, contemplating the scene and looking through the window to the snow. 

he kissed your cheek and hugged you, resting his face on your shoulder. 

“thank you for giving me our family, baby,” he whispered. 

“thank you too,” you said. “i love my boys so much.”

“can’t wait to have a little girl so i can say i love my girls too.” 

you laughed and caressed his hair, closing your eyes and thinking about how you got your dream life. you were graduated, had a job, a wonderful husband and two incredible kids with the man you loved. it couldn’t be any better. 

but what you didn’t know is that you were already pregnant with your little girl and nick’s mom was the first to notice, even before you. 

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[sean-kuraly]

I feel like when you’re out at a party (which you don’t go to often, but Nick convinced you to tonight), you spend the night in his lap, stealing sips off his beer. And he’s just content to let you stay there, especially when you get all clingy and tuck your head against his shoulder. (He may or may not lightly graze your back of your neck with his hand a couple times; he definitely lets his hand rest on your thigh and he’s just happy to be spending time with you.)

(When your social battery drains completely and you whisper in his ear that you want to go home, he picks you up and carries you to the car, just cause he can. When you get home, he grabs you each a Gatorade and then pulls up a cheesy rom-com and you guys fall asleep under the fluffy blanket that he insisted on throwing on his bed.)

this everything <3

nonnie it's like you're in my head, this is exactly what i think about fluffy nick at a party

(sometimes for spice i like to think they're just "friends" at this point but everyone knows they're more and nights like these make them realize)

[astars-things]

Hi!!!!

Would you be able to write something where the readers pregnant but Nick's on a roadie and the baby won't stop kicking because they miss Nick?

Thanks <3

Pairing Dad!Nick Blankenburg x Mom!reader

you were laying in yours and Nicks bed, it was 3 am and you could not sleep, the child that was growing in your stomach would not settle

you decided just to call your husband knowing it would help you and the baby sleep

"love its 3 am what's wrong" Nick cooed as his eye adjusted to the sudden light "your child won't stop kicking me, they miss you" you spoke rubbing your stomach to try and sooth the child

"can you place your phone near your bump please love" he said to which you did

"hey i know you miss me and i'll be home soon, but you gotta stop kicking mom okay she needs sleep" he cooed

[greazyfloz]

Lust or Love - Chapter 2

Other Chapters

Warning: Smut, heavy subject matter??

We walk through my room and I slide my window open and crawl through. Once I’m on the deck I wait for Nick to make his way out before sitting beside him. 

“So are you from around here?” Nick asks me as he watches me take a large swig straight from the bottle

“Close enough” I say making a face from the liquor before continuing, “Originally not really, but now I guess I kind of am” I say watching Nick take a sip from the bottle. 

“Where are you originally from?” he re-asks his question differently

“Connecticut, how about you? You from around here?” I ask him snatching the bottle from his hands

“Yeah, other side of Detroit” he says as I tilt my head back knocking back some of the liquor as I nod my head at his answer

“You really love Michigan” I say and he chuckles

“It’s close to everywhere’s I need to be” he responds as I take another swig, I offer him the bottle and he takes it from me as I start to speak again

“What do you want to do with your life?” I ask him and he chokes a little on the Tito’s in his mouth as he hears my heavy question, I reach over for the bottle and he hands it too me as he wipes his mouth thinking about how he is going to answer the question

“Uh- Hockey I guess” he says and I roll my eyes

“Ambitious” I say sarcastically as I take another sip of the bottle

“Not a fan of sports?” he asks with a slight chuckle I swallow 

“No, I like sports” I say and Nick just chuckles

“What about you? What do you want to do with your life?”

“If you asked me when I started here last year, I’d tell you I wanted to be a lawyer like my father. But now, I just want to be a vet”

“You say that like it’s a downgrade” 

“No, I say it like I’m finally doing what I want” I say looking at him, we look at each other for a long couple seconds before I look away

“I should go” He says starting to stand but I reach over and place my hand on top of his before he can push himself up to his feet

“Sorry” I say, taking my hand away. Nick stops himself from standing up and sits back down next to me and we both look up at the sky full of stars. We chat about random things not getting to deep until Nick speaks

“What’s bothering you?” he asks me sincerely and I sigh before speaking

“I’m sitting on the roof with someone I just met tonight and he is being super nice to me and all I can think about is my garbage ex that broke up with me the same way that my father broke up with my mother” I say then took a sip out of the bottle.

After I swallow the liquor I look over and see Nick still looking at me, he can see I’m upset and that I’m failing at my attempt to hide it. He grabs the bottle out of my hands and positions himself more comfortably on the roof then looks over at me again. 

“Well, let it out” he says and I look at him confused. What guy wants to hear such a sad story? He raises his eyebrows and tips the bottle back. 

“I don’t know the extent of the story but my father cheated on my mother with someone not too much older than me. He didn’t get caught but ended up telling my mother himself, after serving her divorce papers. She wouldn’t sign them because she still loved him so he invited her to meet his new girlfriend. So they both moved out of Connecticut during my freshman year while I was at school. My father has a house in the Hamptons in the summer and Fisher Island throughout the winter and my mother is now in Toledo. Kyle didn’t serve me divorce papers or go for someone younger but has been cheating on me since Sophomore year with a bunch of different girls from MSU, but started dating some Tiffany girl that goes here after frosh this year. He told me last week that he had another girlfriend and about cheating on me for the past 3 or so years after calling me ‘Tiff’ by accident”

“Shit” he says, “When you two start dating?”

“Junior year in high school”

“you need it” he says handing me the bottle, making me laugh as I take it from him, “You have a pretty laugh”

“Thanks” I say blushing before finishing the bottle, “I think we need more” I tell him and he laughs

We stand from our spots on the deck and make our way through the window back into my room and down the stairs to the kitchen. I open the cabinet and take out the bottle of tequila we were pre-gaming with before the party. I open it and take a swig before handing it to him. We take turns asking each other questions on the living room floor as we pass the bottle back and forth and give each other ridiculous answers making each other laugh hysterically even though the answer probably wasn’t that funny. 

“Okay, go” I say to him

“What is one thing you want to do right now?” he asks me and my smile fades as I try to think of something. Nick looks at me while I’m thinking and we lock eyes. I almost get lost in them before the front door of my house opens and closes and Kali and Tori walk in. I push away from Nick although we weren’t that close to each other and look over to the door

“What are you two doing on the floor?” Tori asks, laughing but not staying long enough for the answer before heading up the stairs. Kali makes her way into the kitchen not even looking over at us as she raids through the fridge

“Fuck, what time is it?” he says pulling his phone out for the first time since he has been over, “It’s 3am” he says standing, ”I should go”. I start to stand but stumble forwards into his arms. He helps me stand up straight and we lock eyes once again, “You have beautiful eyes Y/n”

I bite my lip and suck on it as I look back at him, “Nick?” I finally say

“Hm?”

“What is one thing you want to do right now?” I ask him with my eyes still locked to his. It takes him a second before he leans down and presses his lips on mine. I wrap my arms around him as I bring them up to rest on his shoulders as he wraps around my waist. He slips his tongue into my mouth as we begin heavily making out. “My room” I mumble onto his lips as we continue making out on the way to the stairs. 

We trip over the first stair as we make our way to my room because we couldn’t move our lips away from each others long enough to watch the steps. We sit in the middle of the staircase and laugh hysterically before standing back up and walking the rest of them. At the top he presses his lips back on to mine as he backs me up into my room and shutting the door behind him. 

He takes his shirt off then connects his lips back to mine before I pull away to take my shirt off, to also just reconnect them. I pull my pants off and he does the same without either of us having to break away from the kiss. He reached around me and unclasped my bra leaving us both naked as we continued making out. He kisses down my chest and sucks on my nipple quickly making me throw my head back before sucking the open sweet spot leaving hickies. He lays me down on the bed and I position myself right on it as he climbs over. 

“What’s one thing you want to do right now?” he asks he breathing heavy as he looks down at me

“I want you to fuck me Nick” I say and he positions himself at my entrance pushing himself inside of me making me throw my head back into my pillow as I moan. He continues to thrust in and out of me making me a moaning mess as he pumps harder and harder until my moans eventually turn into a whimper, “Shit!” He says pulling himself out of my quickly realizing he wasn’t wearing a condom, “I need a condom” he says

“Top drawer” I say pointing at my nightstand. He quickly hops off the bed and opens my nightstand and quickly slides the condom on. While he does, I stand up from the bed and begin making out with him as he turns to face me, “Fuck me against the wall” I tell him and he spins us both so I am slammed against the wall beside my nightstand. We continue making out while I wrap one leg around his waist as he positions his cock once again at my entrance before thrusting hard inside of me. 

“Fuck! Yes! So good!” I moan out as he begins picking up his pace to what it was before, “Don’t stop” I moan out as he thrusts inside of me starting to grunt as he gets sloppy. He lays me back down on the bed without removing his dick from inside of me then continues thrusting once we are on the bed. I felt him twitch as he let out a slightly louder grunt as he fills the condom. He pulled himself out of me and threw the condom in the garbage beside the bed then turned in the bed laying down beside me as I snuggled into his arm. 

[huggybug]

EXPAND ON QUICKIE IN THE PARKING LOT WITH BLANKS PLS‼️

come to my car. have something to give you

you see the text after you say goodbye to your son who was going home with his dad after practice. walking with a little pep in your step, you round the corner where you know nick parks every time.

“you look hot today” you laugh when you see nick leaning up against his car.

“nicholas…” you had a very strict rule, one you made when you started your little relationship. absolutely nothing in public.

“just saying baby” he grins, “i was distracted, i think carson’s mom thinks i was looking at her”

“bitch” you scoff under your breath which makes nick laugh. “justin noticed actually, he asked what your deal was” your ex was not a fan of nick even though he didn’t know about your relationship.

“justin” nick mocks and you smile. “how was your day?”

“nick i have to go… what did you have to give me?” you were on a tight schedule, even though your son went home with his dad, they were only going out for dinner before he was back at your house so the clock was ticking and you had a lot to get done.

“just wanted to see you” he shrugged, pushing off his car to step closer to you. he looped his fingers in your jean’s belt loops, tugging you into him. “you look hot today”

“yeah you said that” you smirked, playing it cool despite the blush that was surely covering your cheeks.

“five minutes” nick mumbled, kissing you quickly and you know exactly what he’s implying.

“nicholas when has it ever been just five minutes” you say as he kisses you again.

“fine. ten” he grins into the kiss. you were hesitant, of course you were. your boyfriend was suggesting a hook up in the parking lot of your son’s practice arena. you weren’t 16 anymore, there was a specific time and place for things like this. however… you couldn’t exactly say no when nick was looking at you like that.

“if we get caught…”

“we won’t baby i promise” nick all but shoves you into his car and slams the door behind you both. you’re giggling as you fumble with his pants, arranging yourself around the random hockey equipment that’s scattered around his car. nick just smiles, kissing you through it all and it feels like you’re 16 again, sneaking around without a care in the world

oh well, rules were meant to be broken.

[cobrakaisb]

now i want a part 3 of the freshies having a crush on blanks girlfriend haha, only if you want to do!

i want to! also just an fyi today is the last day to send things in for blurb week

"you have a crush on my girlfriend?" nick asked, looking at mark, ethan, and mackie. "um well...here's the thing...she's very pretty and super nice and we didn't mean to fall for her but we did," mark rambled trying desparately to save their asses.

"and you just thought the best thing to do was keep it from me?" nick asked, eyebrow raised. "yes. that's exactly what we thought," ethan confirmed, causing nick to sigh.

"listen, you guys can have a crush on her all you want, but the second she gets uncomfortable by it, or it goes too far, you're done. undertsand?" nick said, face firm. "understood" "crystal clear" "we got it" they all replied at the same time. "perfect. now i'll be with my girlfriend," nick said, walking away with a cokcy smile on his face.

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✮ 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, jump then fall au!

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♡ ─ word count | 2.6k

♡ ─ summary | the story of how our little paloma came to be, and why adam has full custody of her.

♡ ─ warnings | mention of pregnancy (obvs), mention of abusive/manipulative relationship, some birth stuff but nothing graphic like at all, think that is all??

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♡ ─ ev's notes | im finally back lol, the last nonnie inspired me to continue my series but i also saw the adam/luca content on instagram and i was like... yes i love these men with my entire soul. anyway, this is more background/filler chapter on the whole story behind adam/his ex. also idk if i did a good job making emma kind of unlikable but i couldn't make her too much bc at the end of day she is dovey's mom yk LMAOOO. but yeah, i was gonna include a little court segment but i didn't think it was necessary. this is kinda a summary of the timeline so yeah BUT YETH WE ARE BACK AT ITT!!!!! will be writing a more christmas-y one soon though i pinky promise :) LASTLY, my inbox is always open for au thoughts. please send them in, they literally make my entire day!

September ushered in a peculiar kind of unease, a restlessness that only settled within the corridors of high school, unbeknownst to Adam. The weight of impending change hung in the air, a feeling that clung to him as he navigated the familiar chaos that came with being a teenager.

It began with a murmur, a whisper weaving its way through the complicated tapestry of gossip. The news was illicit, news that would shatter the simplicity of his teenage years. Adam's ex, Emma, a figure exiled to his past, was harboring a secret that would bridge their worlds in a way he never anticipated.

The autumn breeze carried an unusual tension as Adam found himself standing before the door of Emma's house, a place he thought he had left behind in the remains of the failed relationship. She had called him about two hours ago, telling him that she had needed to talk to him immediately about something very important. He hesitated for a moment, hand poised to knock, before the door swung open, revealing Emma's worn expression.

"Adam," she greeted, her eyes avoiding direct contact, as if unable to meet the weight of his gaze. They hadn't talked in a couple weeks, since they had broken up.

"What's going on, Emma?" Adam asked, sensing the gravity of the situation even before she spoke.

A heavy sigh escaped her lips, laden with the weight of the secret she carried. "We need to talk," Emma murmured, gesturing for him to enter.

"Yeah, figured." He sighed. He didn't know if he was able to trust her after all the lies she had told him over the span of their relationship. This may be one of her ploys to somehow get him back.

He went into the familiar home as she guided him up to her room anxiously and his mind was racing. What could possibly be so important that she couldn't text him, or tell him over the phone?

They reached her room and he sat on her bed as Emma paced anxiously, the rhythm of her steps echoing the gravity of her secret. Finally, she turned to face him, her eyes brimming with vulnerability that he hadn't seen in a while.

"I'm pregnant," she confessed, the words hanging in the air like a storm about to break.

Pregnant? Her words hung in the air for a few moments as he looked for any sign of deception in her expression. But no, she looked like she was about to break down in front of him. The room seemed to close in on him, and he could feel the weight of the past and the uncertainty of the future colliding.

He couldn't even process it. "What?" Was all he could mutter.

Emma's gaze wavered as Adam's single-word response lingered in the room. The weight of the secret settled between them, an unspoken acknowledgment of the life-altering reality they were now forced to confront.

"I didn't plan for any of this," Emma continued, her voice shaky. "I never wanted it to happen."

Adam's brow furrowed as he tried to process the mix of emotions swirling within him. Anger, confusion, and a distant sense of responsibility danced on the edges of his thoughts. His head was spinning with questions.

"Why now?" he questioned, the frustration evident in his tone. "Why didn't you say something sooner?"

Emma's eyes welled with tears, and she seemed on the verge of unraveling. "I didn't know how. I was scared, Adam. Scared of your reaction, scared of what it would mean for both of us. I mean I have school and-and I can't have a kid right now."

The room felt suffocating, the air heavy with unspoken accusations and the weight of their shared history. Adam's mind raced, torn between the desire to understand and the lingering mistrust that had defined their past.

Adam's jaw tightened as he absorbed her words, a tumult of conflicting emotions churning within him. "Scared?" he repeated, a sharp edge to his voice. "You think dropping this bombshell now will magically make things less complicated?"

He didn't want to sound like an asshole but he couldn't help it. All she was thinking about was her future, her life and nothing to do with what his dreams, the ones he's had since he was younger. How could he go into the NHL with a kid and unstable ex?

Emma's tears flowed freely now. "I never meant for it to be like this. I just... I needed to tell you. I can't do this alone, Adam."

He rubbed his temples, trying to alleviate the growing tension. "You should've thought about that before. Now, what? What do you expect me to do?"

She reached out tentatively, as if seeking reassurance in the midst of the storm. "I want you to be a part of this, Adam. Our child deserves that, at least."

He takes her hand and his gaze softens as he heard her voice. Our child sounded so sweet, but he didn't want to go through what she put him through again.

He sighed heavily, a mixture of frustration and concern etched on his face. "Emma, you can't drop something like this on me and expect everything to be okay. We're not together anymore, and I can't just rearrange my life because of this."

Her eyes pleaded with him, desperation evident. "I know, but I can't do it alone. I need your support, Adam. We created this life together."

He pulled his hand away gently, creating a bit of distance. "Support? Emma, you've never supported my dreams. You made me doubt everything I did. I can't risk my future for this, not when I don't even know if you're going to stick around."

As the room descended into silence, the air seemed to crackle with the tension of unspoken truths. Adam's mind, however, echoed with the memories of a relationship colored by manipulation and emotional turmoil.

He couldn't shake the vivid memories of countless arguments, where Emma would twist his words, making him question his own sanity. Her subtle undermining of his dreams and aspirations left a trail of self-doubt that lingered long after their fights and maybe relationship had ended.

Emma's manipulation often took the form of subtle remarks disguised as concern. Every success he achieved was met with a backhanded compliment or a comment that subtly belittled his accomplishments. Her words had a way of eroding his confidence, making him second-guess his abilities. Was he even that good of a hockey player? Was he as smart as everyone would tell him?

She played on his insecurities, subtly exploiting vulnerabilities he hadn't even acknowledged. Emma's behavior manifested in controlling behaviors, whether it was telling him who he could spend time with or subtly isolating him from his support system. The gradual corrosion of his social connections left Adam feeling increasingly dependent on her for validation.

Emma's manipulation extended beyond words or fights; it was their daily interactions. The constant emotional rollercoaster left him drained and disoriented. Adam had become used to walking on eggshells, terrified of setting off another emotional outburst.

Adam found himself grappling with a mix of anger and resentment. The secret of her pregnancy now added a new layer to their complicated history, one that threatened to entangle their lives again.

The heaviness of the past hung in the air, a palpable reminder of the emotional scars that had yet to fully heal. The silence in Emma's room mirrored the unresolved scars of their relationship, leaving Adam to confront the challenging path that lay ahead.

He thought he had ended this relationship for good but now, he truly couldn't leave. Knowing that if he wouldn't stay, she would raise the baby alone and he would live forever with the knowledge of his kid somewhere with her. If they were to be together again, even just to raise the baby, he would promise that he would try to shield the baby from his mother as much as he could.

Emma's eyes brimmed with tears as she pleaded, "Adam, I'll change. I promise. I never realized how much I hurt you until now. I want to be a better person, for you and for our child."

Adam hesitated, his gaze flickering between her tearful eyes and the haunting memories of their past. The room seemed to close in around him as he grappled with conflicting emotions.

"Okay, Emma." He sighed. She let out a sob of joy, bringing him in for a tight hug.

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JUNE 11, 2021

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Summer arrived quicker than either had expected and soon enough Emma was in third trimester. In the sterile confines of the white hospital room, Adam stood witness to the arrival of their daughter. It was a moment of transformation, where the happiness of newfound fatherhood collided with the stark reality of uncertainty. Emotions played on his face, he had no idea how he was going to deal with any of it.

But as soon as tiny newborn baby laid in his arms, all the worries and uncertainty had faded into background noise as he held her with all the care in the world.

In that moment, everything else seemed to fade away. The worries, the uncertainties, the complexities—they all became distant as Adam cradled his daughter. Her tiny features, scrunched face, and the weight of her presence overwhelmed him, he couldn't help but tear up. She was perfect in every way. In that moment, he promised he would never let anyone hurt her in anyway possible.

He felt a surge of love, a protective instinct that whispered promises of care and unconditional devotion. The uncertainty that had clouded his thoughts seemed inconsequential in the face of the profound connection forged with this tiny being.

"She's perfect," he whispered, his voice barely audible in the quiet room. The fragility of the newborn, the embodiment of a shared history and a future full of unknowns, stirred something deep within him. All he knew was that he loved her more than anything even if he'd only held her for a few moments.

Emma, watching Adam with a mix of exhaustion and affection, couldn't help but smile. "She's got your eyes," she remarked, a tender note in her voice. His pretty, big blue eyes. The first thing anyone ever notices about him.

Adam nodded, his gaze fixed on the tiny features of his daughter. "Yeah? Well, she's got your everything else," he added, a gentle chuckle escaping him. The weight of fatherhood settled on his shoulders, but in that moment, it felt like a privilege.

The room seemed to shrink, focusing solely on this new family unit. The soft whimpers of the newborn, the beeping of the monitoring equipment, and the distant sounds of the hospital—all merged into the backdrop of a moment that felt suspended in time.

Emma looked at Adam with tired yet contented eyes, a silent understanding passing between them. The room, once filled with the tension of labor, was now a cocoon of familial warmth.

Emma whispered, her voice hoarse from the exertion of childbirth, "She's beautiful, isn't she?"

As Adam and Emma marveled at the beauty of their newborn daughter, the hospital room's door creaked open, and Adam's parents entered with a blend of excitement and nervousness. His mother, a mix of emotions painted on her face, rushed forward to embrace Adam.

"Oh, Adam, sweetheart, you're a father!" she exclaimed, her eyes gleaming with unshed tears of joy.

Adam smiled warmly, hugging his mother. "Yeah, Mom. Meet..." His words died on tongue when he realized they hadn't picked out a name for her yet.

"We haven't decided on a name yet," Emma adds quietly as she yawns.

"What about Paloma? Like your grandmother. It's perfect, just look at her."

Adam's eyes met Emma's, and for a moment, a silent agreement passed between them. Paloma—the perfect name, a homage to his grandmother, a symbol of heritage and a new beginning. They exchanged a nod, and Adam turned back to his parents.

"Paloma," he said, a smile breaking across his face. "Her name is Paloma."

The decision settled like a warm blanket, wrapping around the newborn with a sense of identity. Paloma, their little dove, had found her name in the embrace of a moment filled with love and the promise of a shared journey ahead.

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Adam's frustration simmered beneath the surface as he and Emma found themselves ensnared in yet another argument. The air in the room crackled with tension, a silent precursor to the storm that was about to erupt. Paloma, blissfully unaware in her crib, slept soundly, while her parents grappled with the unresolved issues.

"I can't keep doing this, Emma," Adam muttered, his jaw clenched. The weight of unresolved issues hung heavily between them, each word an echo of past disagreements. "We need to talk."

Emma, her expression defensive, crossed her arms, a subtle defiance in her stance. "What's there to talk about, Adam? Everything's fine."

A bitter laugh escaped him with the weight of their shared history. "Everything's far from fine, and you know it. Paloma needs stability, and you can't keep pretending that everything's okay when it's not."

Emma's eyes flashed with irritation. "I'm her mother, Adam. I know what's best for her."

Adam's jaw clenched, frustration palpable. "You barely spend time with her but refuse my help. Every time I ask you to be a part of her life, you find an excuse. This isn't fair to Paloma, and it's not fair to me especially when you dragged me into this in the first place."

Paloma stirred in her crib, a subtle reminder of the fragile peace that hung in the balance. The argument, a reflection of their complicated past, loomed over them, threatening to unravel the delicate threads that held their connection together.

Emma's gaze hardened, and she retorted, "I didn't force you into anything, Adam. You were a part of this too, remember?"

Adam's frustration escalated, his voice sharper. "I was a part of it because I wanted to be a father to Paloma, not because I wanted to be stuck in this cycle with you. I can't keep watching you push me away, I wanna be apart of her life-"

She scoffed, a bitter edge to her tone. "You act like I'm the bad guy here. I'm doing my best, Adam."

"You dragged me into this," he continued, a sharp edge to his tone. "I fought to be a part of Paloma's life because I wanted to, but you make it impossible. This isn't about us anymore; it's about her. You need to step up and be a mother, like you'd wanted to almost a year ago when you decided to have her."

Emma's eyes narrowed, defensive walls fortified. "I am her mother. But you don't get to dictate how I should do things. I have my own life, Adam-"

"And Paloma is a part of that life, whether you like it or not!" Adam yelled, the frustration in his voice reaching a boiling point. "I can't keep covering for you, Emma. My mom asks where you're at and half the time, I don't even fucking know. You can't just show up when it's convenient for you and disappear when it's not."

Paloma's soft cries began, the room filled with the sound of her distress, a reflection of the anger surrounding her. Adam's frustration transformed into determination. "I won't let you keep hurting her with your inconsistency, especially when she's old enough to remember. If you can't be a constant presence in her life, then maybe it's better if you're not a part of it at all."

The words hung in the air, a heavy proclamation that seemed to mark the unraveling of their already strained connection. Emma, caught between defiance and vulnerability, met Adam's gaze with a steely resolve, setting the stage for a tumultuous chapter in the story of Paloma's fractured family.

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