#noah dobson blurbs

[prettytoxicrevolver]

26 and Noah!

You had been dying for the weather to get colder in New York. 

You loved autumn, big sweaters, warm coffee, leaves changing, all of it. 

So when the weather dropped below 50, you immediately started to break out the winter clothes and planned fall outfits to wear. Today, it was supposed to be a high of 45 and you and Noah had already planned to go shopping. 

You were putting on the finishing touches of your outfit, a classic brown and white flannel paired with a full body black leggings jumpsuit and some cute sneakers. You one last once over before heading from your room out to the living room where Noah was waiting after getting ready before you. 

“Ready to go?” you ask him and your boyfriend stands, his tall frame towering over you even from far away. 

Your eyes finally linger over his outfit and you can’t help the loud laugh that escapes your lips once you realize what he’s wearing. 

“What?” Noah asks, looking down at his choice of clothing before looking back at you. 

It finally clicks in his head and now the two of you are giggling uncontrollably, surprised at how in sync you were. Noah was wearing black jeans, a loose fit plain black t-shirt, and a flannel with almost the exact same pattern and color scheme as you. 

“Well, one of us is going to have to change,” he says when the giggles have subsided enough to talk through. 

“And it’s not going to be me,” you joke back. 

“Come here,” Noah takes your hand and drags you towards the full-length mirror that sits as mostly decoration in the living room of your shared apartment. 

He nudges you and you pull your phone out as Noah slips an arm around your waist, your body flush to his and you lean back, posing in front of the mirror. You take a few quick pics before switching over to instagram and as you’re about to take a photo for your story, Noah buries his face in your neck and presses a kiss there causing a wide grin on your lips. 

“Can’t take him anywhere” is the caption you settle for and once it’s posted, your phone is back in your bag and your attention is on your boyfriend. 

“We look so cheesy,” Noah groans with an eye roll. 

“And you love every second of it,” you remind him, kissing his cheek before pulling him out of the apartment and towards your day planned. 

[savoies]

plaid picnic blanket- noah dobson.

summary: going on a picnic with noah to central park.

specified pronouns: nope.

word count: 650

warnings: one sexual innuendo if you squint hard enough.

a/n: thank you to kesh (@2manytabsopen ) for suggesting I should start writing for noah because he is very underrated. hope you guys enjoy this little cute blurb!

Picnic dates were something that happened often in your guys’ relationship. Usually trying to do something fun and wanting to spend some quality time together whenever he had free time. Since most of the time when he had days off were spent training or spending time with the boys outside of playing hockey, picnics were something that seemed to bring some spontaneity into your guys’ relationship.

The first time it happened was when he had just hung out with Oliver. They had decided on meeting in the city and you didn’t really mind since you loved Noah and Ollie’s friendship. You had actually been talking his ear off on how you had been wanting to go on a picnic for a while. And after he and Oliver had lunch together they walked down the somewhat crowded streets of downtown New York. He had bought a pizza saying that if he didn’t bring anything back home you probably wouldn’t have let him in. (of course it was a joke but it was better to not show up empty-handed. ) He stopped outside a flower shop and grabbed your favorite flowers. He felt bad that after the playoffs he had gotten home and yet you guys had limited alone time.

Both boys parting ways. He rushed home before you got back from the grocery store and packed the picnic basket that you had stored in the hallway closet. Setting it down where you probably wouldn’t see it he sat down on the couch and waited for you to arrive.

“Hey baby, how was hanging out with Oliver?” you asked knowing that they always had a good time.

“It was good. We just had lunch downtown. Baby, I have a surprise for you but I need you to get ready, I can put the groceries away.” He said, smiling really big, hoping that you were gonna like the surprise.

Soon stepping out of the room you looked up at your boyfriend seeing if maybe he would give you a hint as to what the surprise was.

“I’m gonna put a blindfold on you and I need you to trust me.” He said as he covered your eyes with a piece of fabric.

“I don’t know if I should be impressed or a bit weirded out that you just carry a blindfold around.” You said as you giggled a little.

“Only for special occasions.” He said, definitely not meaning for it to have a double meaning.

He grabbed your hand and guided you out of the apartment. Stepping into the elevator, setting the picnic basket in the back seat, and helping you into the front seat.

After a bit of a drive, you guys arrived in Central Park. “We are here but it might be a bit bumpy to get where we are going so I need you to hold on.”

You held on to his hand not really being able to oppose and followed suit. Soon coming to a stop. “Just stay here, I just need to set some things up.”

“Not like I can really go anywhere else. “ You said not really knowing what your surroundings were.

“Ok now open your eyes.” Noah said as he took off your blindfold. In front of you laid a plaid picnic blanket, flowers, drinks, and pizza.

“Noah baby you did all this for me….” you said tearing up a bit. “Thank you, I love it.” You said as you leaned in and placed a soft kiss on his lips.

“You welcome babe, I just felt like we haven’t really spent a lot of time together since I got back and I wanted to do something special.” he said as both of you sat down. It was something special and since then it had become something you guys tried to do whenever you did get to spend time together and you guys always had an amazing time.

.☆☆☆.

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[harlowhockeystick]

blurb! may I request one with noah dobson and #5 from random!

contains: chef's specialty- angst, gn!reader

"this isn't real, is it?"

it always went down like this. everything, for you, always came out the same. no matter how many times you were able to convince yourself that this one might be the one that gets past the best friend stage, it always came out the same. friend zoned.

you thought noah was different, that he felt the same way and that he would eventually be the one to ask you out. that he'd be the one to come in, sweep you off your feet, and now you would finally stop being the one in the friend group who isn't alone all the time. you wouldn't be the one third wheeling and you wouldn't be the one that everyone has pity for.

but, you were wrong again. instead of waiting to be asked out on a date, you decided to do the asking. you had known noah for some time now, one of your friends was dating a teammate of his and that's how you met. it was an instant click, it was crazy to him to think that you had almost everything in common with him.

"this isn't real, is it?" you asked, standing in his doorway, fiddling with the keys in your hand. you hand gestured to him and yourself, looking at him and trying your best not to cry.

"what isn't? us?" noah asked, and you nodded your head. "i-i didn't know there was an us."

"that's the problem, nobody ever knows." you mumbled under your breath. "um, i'll just see you later, i guess. i'm sorry i made this so awkward."

"y/n wait! i didn't know you felt-"

"noah it's fine. i just...i am just so fucking tired of being alone, being the third wheel, always being the one who doesn't have a partner. and i really thought you'd be it, but you're not, and that's fine! i'll just move on like i always do."

noah tried to pull you back into his apartment, to see if he could reconcile or pull something else out of you but he wasn't able to.

"see you later noah."

[ilyasorokinn]

Dobby scoring his first career hat trick and is very excited and wants to celebrate with reader, but the team all wants to go out, so they do but are kind of just in their own bubble the whole night, hushed conversations, stolen kisses, and can’t keep their hands to themselves (not sexually, just arms around each others shoulders/necks, playing with each others’ hair) as they anxiously wait for everyone to be busy enough that they can sneak off and go home,  pick up takeout, watch a movie, and just enjoy the others presence

WINNER

y'all really spoiled me with these ideas <3

you were about a minute into ot and you already felt like your heart was gonna beat out of your chest. with your hand was clasped with sydney's as you watched noah skate down the ice, puck in his possection.

he skated over in front of the ice and was ready and waiting as chara shot him the puck. he took his shot and shot it into the net. you jumped to your feet, letting out a scream as the goal horn sounded. kristy ripped the hat off your head and chucked it towards the ice.

you waited down in the tunnel with the rest of the partners, anxiously waiting for noah to come out. when he came out, you were the first to greet him, almost tackling him to the ground as you hugged him.

even though all you wanted to do was spend the night in, you were invited out for a few drinks to celebrate noah's first hat trick, and you couldn't say no.

so, you found yourselves sitting together by yourselves in the booth, drinking your drinks, just enjoying each other's company. every so often, he would press a kiss to your head and you would press one to the underside of his jaw.

he stood up to get another drink for you and himself, and when he came back, instead of resuming his position behind you, he decided to lay back against you and let you run your hands through his hair.

after spending about an hour at the bar, you finally decided to leave. you said your goodbyes, ignoring the smirks you got and caught an uber home.

once inside, you immediately ordered food and then made a bee-line for your bedroom to change into more comfortable clothes.

while noah did the same, you got the living room ready for a long cuddle session. he eventually came out and plopped down next to you.

"i don't know if i said it, but i'm so proud of you."

"you didn't have you."

"but i did. i'm so proud of you, and i'm honored to have been by your side through everything." he smiled, looking like he was gonna cry.

"thank you for staying by my side." he grabbed your hand and kissed it.

taylor's night of neglect!

[barzzal]

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players and teams you’ll often see on my blog:

in alphabetical order / (*) main hockeys

carolina hurricanes

andrei svechnikov* | xxxvii

sebastian aho* | xx

colorado avalanche

andre burakovsky* | xcv

cale makar | viii

mikko rantanen* | xcvi

nathan mackinnon | xxix

tyson barrie (i know i know. but for the sake of my sanity, let him stay here)

tyson jost* | xvii (simply can’t deal w this rn)

the whole roster actually

dallas stars

braden holtby

dennis gurianov*

jake oettinger

jason dickinson

roope hintz

tyler seguin | xci

montreal canadiens

carey price | xxxi

new jersey devils

nico hischier

ryan graves* | xxvii

pk subban

new york islanders

anders lee

casey cizikas

anthony beauvillier* | xviii

ilya sorokin*

jean gabriel pageau

mathew barzal* | xiii

matt martin

noah dobson

oliver wahlstrom | xxvi

pittsburgh penguins

evgeni malkin

kris letang

pierre-olivier joseph* | lxxiii

tristan jarry

sidney crosby* | lxxxvii

philadelphia flyers

philippe myers | v

travis konecny* | xi

vancouver canucks

elias pettersson* | xl

zack macewen

seattle kraken

jordan eberle

st. louis blues

colton parayko

tampa bay lightning

mathieu joseph* | vii

toronto maple leafs

mitch marner* | xvi

travis dermott | xxiii

what in the fucking fuck is this fuckery

marc andre fleury

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[ilyasorokinn]

#24 hugs, #23 physical affection, and general dialogue #46- mutual pining, everyone else knows reader and dobby love each other except for them, maybe reader is meeting up with them at the bar after a game and they have a grand hug upon arrival and everyone is like 👀 “can y’all just kiss already”

BESTIES

tagging @2manytabsopen because we were literally talking about sonny yesterday and how much we loved him lol

24. "hugging with a height-difference" (from this prompt list) 23. "a hug that some might consider as ~to long~" (from this prompt list) 46. "are they really 'just a friend'?" (from this prompt list, general)

noah and you were definitely something. what? neither of you knew. you knew you were friends, but you also hung out so much that strangers on the street often complimented you on how cute you were together.

when that happened, you would smile awkwardly and thank them before walking away and laughing together, because you weren’t dating.

you walked into the bar, arm looped through your friend’s. you quickly found the table where the rest of your friend group had occupied.

you made your way over, greeting each of them. noah rose from his seat and waited his turn to be hugged.

he towered over you as he wrapped his arms around you, “don’t go away again.”

“i was gone for 2 days, noah. we’ve spent more time away from each other than that.” you laughed, hugging him back.

“too long.” he muttered again, hugging you a few moments longer. your friends all shared a look as you hugged.

“i’m gonna get a drink.” you announced.

“i’ll come with you.” you friend smiled, linking arms with you once again as you headed off to the bar.

once you were far enough away, your friends who were still at the table quickly crowded around him.

“you guys really aren’t dating?”

“just friends?”

"are they really 'just a friend'?"

questions were flying at him left and right, “guys, we really are just friends. is it so hard to believe that a guy and a girl can be just friends?”

all three friends shared a look, “yes.”

he rolled his eyes, “we’ll, we are, so you believe it.”

you came back, drinks in hand with the friend who tagged along, “so, what’d we miss?“

“oh, nothing.” they all responded.

all their questions did get the wheels inside noah’s head spinning. for a good part of the night, he was stuck in his own world, rethinking your entire relationship.

“noah, you okay?” you asked.

"yeah, all good." he nodded.

"all right." you nodded, completely unconvinced.

you pushed it to the back of your mind until it was time to leave. noah was the soberest, so he was the person who ended up making sure everyone got home safe whether by ride-share or someone picking them up.

"you have a ride?" noah asked.

"i was hoping you could give me a ride home." you smiled.

"of course." he smiled, wrapping his arm around your shoulders as you walked towards hi car.

"you sure you're okay, dobby?" you asked.

"yeah, why wouldn't i be?"

"you just seemed a little out of it tonight."

"i'm fine, really."

"no, something's wrong. tell me." you pushed.

"it's nothing." he insisted.

you raised a brow, halting in your movements and crossing your arms, "okay, fine, there's something going on, but it's nothing."

"come on, noah. you're my bestie. we tell each other everything."

"your bestie?" he laughed.

"yeah." you nodded, "tell me."

"i-" he took a breath, avoiding eye contact which only concerned you more, "i like you."

"well, i would hope." you smiled.

"no, i like-like you. like, as more than a friend," he explained.

"you do?"

"i do." he winced, waiting with bated breath for your reaction.

"well, you're in luck, because i feel the exact same way." his eyes widened as he took in your words.

"you do?"

"i do." you nodded.

"this is not how this situation played out in my head," he muttered.

you laughed, "well, i think this is better than whatever situation you created in your mind."

"much better." he hummed, wrapping his arms around you in a big hug.

taylor's night of neglect!

[ilyasorokinn]

new york islanders

* = from a prompt list

mat barzal !

imagines,

✷ cries in the night - the barzal’s recently welcomed their second child.

✷ minor procedures - mat ends up spending his birthday morning in the hospital.

✷ operation woo - y/n is sydney martin’s younger sister, so obviously matt is gonna be protective of her, his younger sister. on a spontaneous trip to new york, you meet his teammate mat. 

✷ dad strength - y/n and mat had a baby girl during quarantine. she was unexpected to say the least, but a wonderful surprise. y/n brings her to her first game when he’s a few months old, which just be the stanley cup finals. 

blurbs,

✷ a whole jug of water - y/n passes out and almost gives mat a heart attack.

✷ beautiful blushing bride - mat has a stupid idea that y/n doesn’t think is too stupid. *

✷ forever - mat and y/n know they only want each other forever. *

✷ happy birthday, harpoon - y/n and mat’s daughter turns 1. (ig edit included) *

✷ until tomorrow - mat and y/n are going different ways, but for 1 day, they want to just be together and live in the moment. *

✷ stick to your day job - y/n begs mat to bake her something, but when she finally eats it, she realizes she was probably wrong to ask him to. *

✷ drunken love confessions - while drunk, mat confessed his love for his best friend. *

✷ welcome to the family - after witnessing a crazy family argument at dinner, y/n’s nervous mat’s gonna run, but he surprises her and stays. *

✷ daddy’s boy - little liam is a daddy’s boy 110%, so whenever mat leaves, a war ensues every time. *

✷ chill pill - mat comes over to hang out, but y/n’s working on a final, so mat does his best to get her attention.

✷ disney adult - mat goes to disneyland for the first time and becomes a disney adult.

✷ not a normal routine - mat has a day off and wants to stay home. y/n doesn't and has to go to work. even though he wants her to stay home, he helps her get ready.

✷ theatre kid - mat barzal is secretly a theatre kid at heart.

✷ grand romantic apology gesture - after getting into an (stupid) argument and they leave things on bad terms, y/n flys out to support mat for game 2 and to apologize.

✷ not the way we wanted - after the loss, y/n does her best to comfort mat.

✷ winnie martin’s favorite person - y/n is winnie martin’s favorite person. *

noah dobson !

blurbs,

✷ besties - y/n and noah are “besties”. two besties who are hopelessly in love with each other, but are completely oblivious to each other’s feelings. *

✷ winner - after getting his first hat trick, y/n’s there to celebrate with him. *

ilya sorokin !

blurbs,

✷ babysitting duties - y/n is put in charge of babysitting her niece and nephew, but when things get a little out of control, she has to call in some reinforcements.

✷ lockscreen - y/n “accidentally” sees ilya’s lockscreen, which is a photo of her.

✷ supportive boyfriend - y/n is in a band, and ilya plays the role of the supportive boyfriend by handing her merch out to his teammates.

✷ date - it’s their first date.

series,

✷ sorokin, party of four - ilya sorokin, and his life with his two kids, mila and victor. 

oliver wahlstrom !

imagines,

✷ wally the bear - sophia wahlstrom misses her dad a lot, so y/n gets her a special gift to help with missing him.

✷ lit up like a christmas tree - y/n and oliver live on opposite sides of the country, so as a little holiday surprise, oliver decides to fly out and surprise her. (part of “taylor’s 14 days of christmas” series)

blurbs,

✷ special toothbrush - oliver comes back from a roadie, and tells y/n about how he almost lost his luggage and his special toothbrush. *

✷ all part of the plan - y/n surprises oliver at a game after telling him she wouldn’t be able to make it. *

✷ spring break - over spring break, y/n visits oliver in new york, and the goodbyes are always the hardest. *

✷ “borrowed” - y/n “borrows” oliver’s clothes, and plans to give them back with conditions.

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[savoies]

ari's finished works.

these are the number of works for certain guys that are currently sitting in my drafts waiting to be posted.

let me know which one you're looking most forward to!

under the cut since it's kind of a long post.

nhl.

nico hischier: 1 fic.

noah dobson: 1 blurb.

kirby dach: 1 fic, 1 blurb.

ty smith: 2 fics, 1 blurb.

tyson jost: 1 fic.

mat barzal: 1 fic.

tito beavillier: 1 fic.

umich.

matty beniers: 1 blurb.

brendan brisson: 2 fics.

thomas bordeleau: 1 fic.

ethan edwards: 1 fic, 1 blurb.

nick blankenburg: 2 fics.

owen power: 3 blurbs.

team canada/usa.

jamie drysdale: 3 fics, 7 blurbs.

brandt clarke: 3 fics.

braden schneider: 1 blurb.

alex newhook: 1 blurb.

dylan cozens: 1 blurb.

alex turcotte: 1 fic.

phil tomasino: 1 fic, 2 blurbs.

ohl/whl.

jack thompson: 1 blurb.

matt savoie: 3 fics, 1 blurb.

ethan cardwell: 1 blurb.

extra:

team canada ft mercer, sillinger, tomasino, & byram.