#peterka

[silovsmenot]

Flowers from Ostrava | JJ Peterka

Requested by @creativewritersposts...

Maybe JJ Peterka x gf! reader. You're sad because you're for Latvia and Germany kicked their asses in the world championship. So he sends you a bunch of flowers and is cheesy to cheer you up because he can't be home?

WARNINGS: Unless you're as depressed about the LAT-GER game as we are, none at all. It's pure fluff, maybe some slightly suggestive bits but only implied if you think like I do. PAIRING: JJ Peterka x f!reader. NOTES: I didn't realise how cute this guy was until today. I might have missed some typos so please forgive me. WORD COUNT: 1165

The summer break had rolled around, and with Buffalo missing out on a playoff spot, you knew that JJ would be jetting off to Czechia for the IIHF World Championships. You tried and tried to get the time off work to go with him, but you had no luck — you’d have to watch from your home in Buffalo while he played in Ostrava.

You kissed him goodbye at the airport with promises of daily phone calls and text messages, for it would be the first big trip that he made without you since you first got together. You knew it would feel like an age as you watched his games from your couch, with only your dog to keep you company.

A few games had passed, you’d sat and watched everyone. You’d both made some playful bets on his games, those harmless ‘if i win, you do this’ sort of bets — things that you’d both pay up on when he returned. Though you were seriously down on your luck, as you’d lost them all to this point. And playful bets were turning a little more serious when it came to Latvia. They’d grown into a bit of a comfort team for you after last year, you didn’t quite know why but you did support them over the others — even Germany, much to JJ’s frustration but you both enjoyed the competition.

Just before 9am, you rolled out of bed with your dog following close behind. Still yawning, you made yourself a cup of coffee and some breakfast before taking your usual place upon the sofa with the pre-game stream just beginning. With your newest bets on the game placed the night before with JJ , you’d already sent your ‘good luck but lose please’ text to JJ, but you couldn’t help but send another teasing ‘i’ll be so mad if you win this 😉’.

As the times lined up, the smile stuck to your lips as it always did when you saw JJ on the tv. The realisation truly setting in about how you missed him already, and knowing it was another week at least until he’d be home with you.

The puck dropped as you took a large sip of the coffee, holding the mug close to your chest as you watched with your breath held. It was barely five minutes before Kahun would open the scoring, the familiar mixture of excitement and disappointment as the German celebrations began. You did not want to lose another bet and did not want to see Latvia lose either.

The first period was nearing its end, you were so sure it would end 1-0 and Latvia would come out with their heads held high still — but with Wissman’s weaving through the crimson and white jerseys, the German fans broke into celebration once more. An audible groan parting your lips.

And things only slipped further down hill as the second period began. Two German goals in quick succession, followed by JJ scoring from the right wing to rub salt in the growing wound. Your arms were crossed upon your chest, the remaining coffee had gone cold upon the nearby table. At 4-0, things looked dire for your bet and for team Latvia. Dire would become a painful loss as JJ pocketed the seventh goal for team Germany before the end of the second period, your head in your hands as you covered your eyes. Hope was gone, you’d lost your bet again.

There was a small peak of pride as Michaelis fired a shot between the posts before the horn blew for the second intermission, but you knew there was no coming back from this score line. One more German goal in the third and the game would draw to a close, the German team looked elated in comparison to the deflated Latvians. And from your couch, you pouted into your fresh cup of coffee.

Things were always silent for an hour or so after JJ’s games in Ostrava, you’d wait patiently looking at your phone for his text. And, usually, it would be a teasing statement or a winky face for you’d lost another bet.

Needless to say, he was excited to get home and for you to pay up.

You were a little confused as you heard the doorbell ring after about an hour, you’d heard nothing yet from your boyfriend and you’d been sat watching daytime rubbish on tv. Hushing at the barking of your dog, you strode to the door and opened.

Just beyond stood a young woman with a large bunch of orange and red flowers in hand — the look of confusion that had been etched upon your face dissipating immediately, for you knew who’d send flowers in those colours.

“A last-minute order from Ostrava?” The woman queried with her own look of perplexity; this certainly was not her everyday order.

With a short sigh and a nod of your head, hands accepted the large bunch with your gaze immediately caught upon the small card that rested atop the bunch. Thanking the woman, the door was closed, and you wasted no time in freeing your hands to read the card.

‘I’m very sorry that you’ve lost another bet, please don’t hate me. I love you and I miss you, your JJ xx’

You glared down at the card for a moment, but you couldn’t ignore the fluttering in your chest. Fuck, you missed him.

Almost perfectly on queue, you heard your phone ring. You didn’t speak as you answered the phone, not at first — but you could almost hear him grinning.

“Do you forgive me, Liebchen?” JJ spoke with his usual cheeky tone, and you’d be lying if you tried to say that you weren’t grinning from ear to ear. You could never stay mad at him, especially when he started with the little nicknames.

“I’m absolutely furious,” You lied, somewhat poorly and he knew it. You could hear him dramatically hiss in thought as you stifled a small giggle. “You did really well today, JJ.”

“I just wish you were here to see it; I hate being so far away for so long.” He softly whispered. And so did you, but it felt good to hear him say it. “I can’t wait to come home to you, you've got a lot of bets to pay up on.”

You rolled your eyes, playful and excited at the mere thought of him being home with you again. A soft laugh into a phone that made his lips curl even deeper into his smile. He missed that laugh everyday that he didn’t hear it.

“Just finish this tournament out, do your best. I’m proud of you, JJ.”

He went silent for a moment, a slight pinkening to his cheeks that he’d never admit to nor would you see. He could only have been happier if you were there with him in Ostrava.

“I love you too, y/n. You’re the best thing that has happened to me.”

[annieqattheperipheral]

shocked ultimate hockey nerd matthew tkachuk wasn't included in this challenge, guess that'd be unfair to everyone else, but his long-time apprentice was:

NHL JERSEY NUMBERS QUIZ!! play along:

winner:

runner-up and winner are so completely unsurprising lmao. hockey nerd families amirite

[three-headed-monster]

back to camp!

[beefbungus]

These face cards never decline.

[aiendrai]

ㄴJACK QUINN jumping on JJ PETERKA. That's it. That's the post.

[montembeault]

Jack Quinn and JJ Peterka Go Speed Dating

Jack: If you could bring back any fashion trend from the past, what would it be? JJ: I would bring back like the colored pants. When I grew up, I was a big colored pants guy. Red, blue, green...

[semioticapocalypse]

M. Peterka. In the archives of Prague Castle. Praha, Czechoslovakia. 1950s

I Am Collective Memories   •    Follow me, — says Visual Ratatosk

[msamuelsson]

These are genuinely so much fun

Sure I stayed up till 1:40 again making them, who cares!

[mattiassamuelsson]

JJ & JACK ( BUF vs CHI. 01.18.2024. )

[aiendrai]

ㄴJACK QUINN scores and JJ PETERKA congratulates him with a fist bump and an ass hold.

[awkward-pause]

Dan Peterka, 1992

[neon-medusae]

Buffalo Sabres v Pittsburgh Penguins | september 21, 2024 NHL 2024-25 - pre-season

[honeyeyesworld]

Let’s do that hockey|| Jack Quinn

(None of the pictures are mine, I found them on Pinterest credits to the original owners)

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Yourusername: ✨I am a photographer and I took these pictures ✨

Good luck tonight boys!! Score goals and stuff. As they say in hockey, let’s do that hockey 🤪

Also should I be worried about Owen taking my boyfriend 🤨

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User1: LMAO NOT THE PICTURE OF OWEN AND PEYTON 💀

jeffskinner: Thank you for capturing all of my good sides 🤝

User2: The best photographer in the nhl 🤩

peytonkrebs: Y/N??

Yourusername: Peyton??

peytonkrebs: what did I do to deserve that picture 😭

User3: idk if I want to be Owen or Jack 😏

jackquinn19: I would never leave you for Owen baby

owenpower_: that’s not you said last night 😏

jackquinn19: shhh 🤫

Yourusername: ???

User5: thank you for blessing us with these pictures 😫

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Yourusername: MY BOYFRIEND SCORED!! 🥳🥳

Good job on the win boys 👏👏 beyond proud of how you guys played today, and congrats to the love of my life for scoring a goal 🥰🥰

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jackquinn19: All thanks to you angel I love you so much ❤️

User7: y’all I was at the game tonight and Jack pointed at her after he scored it was so cute 😭

owenpower_: OUR boyfriend scored thank you very much

jackquinn19: all for you Owen 😘

Yourusername: 🤨🤨🤨

buffalosabers: Thanks to our good luck charm 😉

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[ilyasorokinn]

Hi hello happy anniversary!! I’m not sure if you take multiple requests for one blurb but I’d love to see what you come up with with both #20 from the nonverbal ways to show love prompts and #26 from the physical affection prompts for JJ Peterka. Or just whichever one you’re feeling more 💕

SUPERSTITIOUS

this is my first time writing for jj, so i hope it slays! this is probably going to flop but thank you to anyone who reads this. i know it's a little short <3

20. "loving eye contact → bursting into a huge smile" (from this prompt list)

before you started dating jj, you weren't superstitious. but after you started dating jj, everything changed. not in a "step on a crack" or "never open an umbrella inside". you started to become hockey player-superstitious.

on game days, you were a different breed. if you were watching from home, you ate the same snack, sat in the same spot, and many other things.

if you were watching in the arena, you wore something with jj's number on it, ate the same snack, drank a beer during the first intermission, and most importantly, sat in the same spot.

usually, jj got your ticket, so he chose which seat you sat in and always picked section 107, row 7, seat 7 (he was very meticulous, and you never asked questions).

unfortunately, for this game, jj forgot to get tickets, so instead, you had to get the tickets and you didn't get a choice of where you sat. so, while you were still sitting in section 107, you weren't in row 7, seat 7.

you decided to not tell jj about you seat change because you wanted to see how long it would take him to find you during warmups. it was also partially his fault, not that you would ever blame him.

so, before warmups, you grabbed your game-tradition meal of chicken tenders and fries and then made your way to your seat. you enjoyed your chicken until the guys skated out.

you spotted jj easily and watched him look over to your section and watch the confusion on his face when he didn't see. he skated around a few times, shooting the puck into the net, all the while trying to find you.

it took him 4 goes before he finally spotted you. you were sitting a few rows behind where you normally would, but you could still see his face light up.

you couldn't help but smile when you saw him and waved. he shook his head and rolled his eyes at your trick before shooting the puck one more time and heading into the locker room.

a few minutes later, your phone dinged and you plucked it out of your bag.

jj 💙 okay, i know this is my fault, but you almost gave me a heart attack why didn’t you tell me????

yn 💛 you said it. it’s kind of your fault 🤷‍♀️ but also i wanted to see how long it would take for you to find me

jj 💙 oh yeah? how long?

yn 💛 four whole laps

jj 💙 🙄

yn 💛 love you 😭😘

jj 💙 ❤️

you smiled to yourself as you slipped your phone back into your pocket and waited for the game to start. the atmosphere in the arena was great, and it only got better when the pre-game song started playing.

luckily for the sabres, your seat change did nothing to sway the hockey gods, and the sabres managed to win with a 2-point lead. you met up with the other girls who were waiting for their partners.

when you saw jj coming towards you, he was already looking at you, a big smile on his face. you wrapped your arms around his waist and smiled up at him, "you know what this means?"

"what?" he kissed your head.

"i can finally sit with the other girls." you teased.

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