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I’m having the shitiest day/week because of men and I can’t no longer.
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Cravings
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Will Smith x Latina!Reader
Synop: Will is going crazy thinking about you leading to his feelings finally bubbling over.
It was a quiet afternoon. You spent the whole day thinking about your home baked cookies. When you got home, you started to prep your special recipe.
You had Pride and Prejudice playing in the background as you mixed the ingredients and let the dough chill.
You recited the movies lines from memory as you washed the dishes. As you shut the water off, your phone pinged.
Will
Since when did you watch The Pitt without me?
Y/N
Since the episodes come out every Thursdays.
Will
I can’t believe you.
That’s our show.
Y/N
It was my show before I put you on
Will
Well it was supposed to be our show after we watched the first episode together.
Y/N
I told you, I wouldn’t wait for you to catch up
It’s a good show tho huh?
Will didn’t respond after your last message which made you laugh. Will had been your good friend for a while now. You loved having friends who could text you out of nowhere and talk about whatever is on their mind. Even silly things like this.
Will always had something silly thing to say or complain about. It gained him the nickname he despises, Silly Willy. You would always say, “you’re so silly Willy” in a mocking tone. It made you laugh always. Will would should grimace.
As you scrolled on Instagram to kill time, you heard loud knocks at your door. Engrossed in the video you were watching, you got spooked.
Cautiously you approached the door and opened it ajar. You saw Silly Willy’s blonde curls and his bland facial expression.
“What are you doing?” You asked in surprise.
He had his hands inside the pockets of his puffer jacket and shrugged.
“Can I come in?” He asked.
“I guess so.” You opened the door for him and closed it behind him. Your brows furrowed as you saw him take off his shoes and his jacket.
“Is everything okay?” You asked following him towards the living room.
“Yeah. Why wouldn’t it be?” His face concentrated on TV.
“This is the first you come over unannounced.”
“Is that rude?” He genuinely asked.
“Maybe to some people. But you’ve never done that, so I’m a bit confused. Should I be concerned?” you laughed at your half serious joke, but Will just stood still.
“Don’t think so. I’m doing fine.” He had a flat smile as he ran his fingers through his hair.
“How many times have you watched this movie?” He remembered Mr. Darcy from the previous times he had seen the movie with you.
“I’ve lost count. Probably over 10 times. Wait were you already in my building when you were texting me?”
He cleared his throat as he looked over at the kitchen, “Yeah I was. Are you baking something? It’s warm in here.”
Your brain was still puzzled as to Will’s actions but he reminded you about the cookies. “Yeah I’m about too. Chocolate chip cookies.” You walked over the fridge to put them in the oven.
“Now I know why your place was calling me over. I subconsciously knew you were baking goodness.” He leaned over the counter with a dumbfounded smile.
“So you’re here because ‘my place was subconsciously calling you over’?” Your eyes squinted at his never seen behavior. You placed the tray into the oven.
“I guess so. Weird feeling right?” He shrugged again with a smile.
“What’s weird is how you’re acting.” You scoffed a laugh turning your attention to him.
“What’s so weird about wanting to see my friend?” His tone of voice got more serious.
“That you came over without notice.” You kept your lightened mood.
“If you don’t want me here then I can leave.” He stood up straight and shrugged again.
You were taken back from his response, “That’s not what I said. I’m just- You always ask to come over-“
“And you alway say yes! So what’s the big deal?” He raised his voice ever so slightly making you widen your eyes.
You look at him with wild eyes and take a breather, “What is happening!? Is this a fight? I didn’t mean to start something. I’m just confused-“
He cuts you off before you could apologize for something that wasn’t your fault, “I’m sorry. No this isn’t a fight. At least I don’t want it to be.”
“Me neither.” You said.
“Sorry” he said.
“Me too.”
Silence took over the space, both of your eyes wandering everywhere else but each other.
“I just miss you.” He whispered.
The more he talked, the more confused you got.
“We saw each other last night.”
“I know. I just miss you more these days.”
Will was never been known as a softie. He wasn’t necessarily a jerk in public but seeing this side of him was rare.
“Will, are you sure everything’s okay? You can tell me anything.” You moved closer to him across the counter.
His head hanged low as he leaned over the counter. He laughed and shook his head slowly. He murmured something to himself that you could barely intercept.
You whispered, “Hm? I didn’t hear you.”
When his head rose, his eyes were glossy and his face blushed. He locked eyes with you, “You couldn’t have a picked any other nickname?”
“I know you don’t like Silly Willy but it’s kind of funny.” You brushed down his curls with your hand, “I mean look at you. You’re being a little bit silly.” You snickered as you kept adjusting his hair.
“What about baby?” He asked in all seriousness.
You laughed, focusing hardly at a certain difficult curl, “As what? Your nickname?” When your eyes landed back on his and he kept silent, your hand stopped.
“That’s a bit intimate, no?” You started to retreat your hand but he grabbed a hold of it. He held both of your hands on the cool counter.
“Yeah it is.” He whispered, reading your face. “Would it be so bad?”
“It’s usually used between people who are in a relationship.” You whispered back, your eyes wandering back and forth at his.
“I know that.” His breathing filled the close space between you both. “Again, would it be so bad?”
Your breathing filled the space and before you could answer, the oven beeped. Instinctively you took your hands from Will and turned to find the oven mitts.
As your mind blanked as to what drawer the mitts were in, Will stood up straight watching your back and how your shoulders rose from your deep breathing.
When you turned to the oven, Will walked around the counter, breaking the barrier between you both. You took out the cookie sheets and placed them on the stove. You admired them, truly spacing out, and slowly took off your mitts.
When you turned around, Will was right there. He hovered until you saw him. You locked eyes for a quick second before he took your face with both hands and kissed you feverishly. Your hands reached for his in shock but your hands melted and ran down his arms.
He had you against the counter deepening the kiss, wishing to feel you closer. You hummed into the kiss and pulled back for air.
It takes a second for you either of you to break the silence, “How long have you’ve been waiting for that?” You whispered.
“A very long time. I just started to go crazy up until now. I didn’t know how long I could have lasted.” He whispered back as he tucked your hair behind your ear.
“I hope I didn’t ruin things between us.” His eyes filled with worried as his thumb caressed your cheek.
“You didn’t ruin anything, baby.” You smile as you cocked your head to the side. His cheeks become pink to hear the new name.
He pulls you in for another kiss, slower this time and more intimate than the first.
“Thank you for kissing me after I took the cookies out. Because they would most definitely burnt through all this kissing.” You pecked his lips with soft kisses.
“Now that they’re out, we can kiss for however long we want.” He kissed you again, his hands exploring your waist and hips.
“Not too long. I’ve been craving them all day.” You said in between his touch.
“Not longer than I’ve been craving you.” He said close against your lips. With his eyes closed, he could feel your lips turn up into a smile.
His cheeks were flushed, his body warm, and the fresh smell of cookies filled the room. He swore he could die of happiness right there and then.
an: if anyone has any requests send them over plsss
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My jaw is on the floor
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La kings can’t do anything right
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Who am I kidding. This shit never goes anywhere so why would it now? 😭😭
Y’all I can’t tell if I’m delusional (most likely) or I’m fucking terrible at flirting. WHY AM I LIKE THISSSS💀💀😭💀😭💀💀💀😣😣
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Y’all I can’t tell if I’m delusional (most likely) or I’m fucking terrible at flirting. WHY AM I LIKE THISSSS💀💀😭💀😭💀💀💀😣😣
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Pls don’t leave brocky
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Last season, I made a playoff primer for new fans and bandwagoners that wanted to support us during the playoffs. The response was overwhelmingly positive and I was really excited to create one for this year. Despite things not going our way this season, I still wanted to highlight our team and introduce them to anyone that is still new to hockey or still deciding on a team. Hopefully this can be a yearly tradition even if we aren’t in the playoffs. Thank you to everyone that encouraged me to make it and this is dedicated to all of my Canucks lb family. Without further ado…
Here are your 2024-25 Vancouver Canucks
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This first ot lineup is actually crazy as in funny. Feels like basketball when you’re up 30points with 5 min left lmao
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At least we ended with a bang? (Kind of, not considering the remaining games). I will always love my orca boys 🫶
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That was hell but we survived.
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Pls don’t give me false hope 😭💀💀
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