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creativewritersposts · 5 months ago
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a big thank you to my friend @hockey-hischier13 ✨ who gave me a lot of new ideas to write for, motivation, a lot of summer days we're laughing now, her mastermind to give the best advice. I'm just grateful 🩷
New content is coming soon!
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creativewritersposts · 5 months ago
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I'M SO SORRY 😭😂
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Shoutout to @creativewritersposts for giving me the idea!!
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creativewritersposts · 5 months ago
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WHERE ARE MY LUKE GIRLS AT?
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Shoutout to @creativewritersposts for giving me the idea!!
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creativewritersposts · 5 months ago
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I'm ready!! ❤️
Round 2 of who’s good looking is out!!!
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creativewritersposts · 5 months ago
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not me texting @hockey-hischier13 about the whole Wade Wilson crime case because it haunts me on tiktok all the time. TIKTOK PLEASE STOP WITH THAT. RIGHT NOW. GIVE ME CUTE CAT VIDEOS INSTEAD.
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creativewritersposts · 5 months ago
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YES YES YESSSSSS
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creativewritersposts · 6 months ago
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I'm living for it rn
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My Lady Jane (2024) 1.01: Who'll Be The Next In Line?
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creativewritersposts · 6 months ago
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Being a young adult is so strange. You enter a coffee shop. The 20 year old girl waiting behind you cried all night because she just came to a new city for university and she feels so alone. That 27 year old guy over there works a job he is overqualified for, he lives with his parents and wants to move out but doesn't know what to do about it. That one 24 year old dude already has a car, a house, and a job waiting for him once he graduates thanks to his dad's connections. The 26 year old barista couldn't complete his higher education because he has to work and take care of his family. The 28 year old girl sitting next to you has no friends to go out with so she is texting her mother. That couple (both 25 years old) are married and the girl is pregnant. The 29 year old writing something on her laptop has realized that she chose the wrong major so she is trying to start all over. We are not alone in this, but we are actually so alone. Do you feel me
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creativewritersposts · 6 months ago
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Omg I posted instead of "delirious state"
✨delicious state ✨ by accident.
SO. DAMN. EMBARRASSING. 💀😭
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creativewritersposts · 6 months ago
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delirious state - Luke Hughes
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summary; Luke Hughes x reader
Luke gets injured and the painkillers kick him into a delirious state, which is quite funny.
warning(s); mention of injury, it's more fluff and funny, real head injuries are no fun! , maybe grammar errors
author's note; old but good! 4/4 fics done! Good night everyone ✨
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"Luke Hughes left the game and is on the way to get medical help".
This is how the disaster began. You stand in the emergency department waiting for Luke, completely worried and walking circles. "Mrs. Hughes? Mr. Hughes asked for you", an older nurse speaks with papers under her arm. You didnt know you're his wife but you're completely fine with that. Together with his nurse you arrive on a station where you can smell the typical disinfection scent.
"I'll leave you alone with your husband. Our doctor had to sew a wound on his head, two broken rips and a swollen nose. Because of the medical drugs and painkillers he can speak confused. He needs to rest. Are there any questions?", the nurse looks up from her pinning map with all informations, you don't care right now. You want to know if he's okay. "No i just want to see my husband, thank you". The nurse nods and walks back where they came from.
Quietly you open the door, afraid to wake Luke. Your poor Lukey. But damn you're wrong. Your poor Lukey smiles high and looks at you absolutely awake. He has a black eye, a neck support and plaster on his head where the doctors had to shave his head. He looks not good, hockey is a dangerous sport.
"Hey babbbyyy! Nice to see you", he waves with his hand and his voice sounds higher than usual.
"Hey, are you okay? My poor Lukey. Your family will be here in one hour. Traffic", you pet his curly hair and sit on his bed. "Oh yeah. Do you want to go to the cinema with me?", Luke smiles again not knowing what he tells. "You're not in the condition so I don't think", you giggle. It feels like you talk to a child. "You are soooo pretty", Luke does a gesture to show how much and curls your hair with his finger.
"You are pretty, too. Even with your destroyed face", you smirk. Luke is never that cheesy but as long he won't get angry you tolerate it.
"I really wanna have sex with you", he says without warning. It's atypical for him, he's very shy.
"Baby I dont think that works out right now",
"but whyyy?", Luke gets tearful.
"You have an head injury!".
"You think I'm a sucker in bed!", he replies in a stubborn tone.
"No don't get me wrong!", you never imagined you both have this conversation in the hospital one day.
"Yes you do. I'm lucky I married you before you could leave me because of that", his monitor signals louder because his heartbeat gets faster.
"You really need to rest and chill baby", you hope the topic is closed now.
"Just if you tell me you want to have Sex with me too!", you roll your eyes. "I won't say this!", you place your hands on your hip. A nurse comes in and controls his vital values until he speaks out, "Marriage is hard", he huffs. The nurse laughs off.
"We're not married. Before we reach this step you have to ask me!", your poor nerves. Honestly you need a drink to get through this. And chocolate cake.
Luke wants to stand up out of his bed, "babyyy lets go! I'm ready to get some actionnn with youu", he tipsy says. Luke's cheeks are rosy and and he looks like he gets fever. You lovely push him back to bed. "Lukey I love having sex with you but god damn lay down or I'll cain you on this bed!".
"Uhh I love when you take control", he smirks.
"Man you knocked out on ice and all you can think is about this?! and y'all say I'm the cheeky one!", you turn around behind you, hearing a familiar voice. It was his older brother.
Ellen, Jim and Jack watched this amused scenario. "Mooom", Luke groans. Ellen goes straight to his bed, hugs him and strokes his curly hair. "Can I help you with something? It looked really bad!", his mother says. "Why have you to interrupt me and my wife? Its getting hot in there", Luke is outraged.
"Lukey its fever and no sexual attraction, I'm sorry guys, he's dazed from the drugs", you try the best to get out of his embarrassing moment. "Mooom?", he calls her name again in a wailing way. "Yes?", she holds his other hand and focused. "Can I borrow your ring? I need to do a proposal". Ellen don't know what to say. Jim stays quite in the cornor as opposed to Jack. He grins the whole time and records some videos. "I have to send this to Quinn! Made my day!".
"Don't be so mean", Jim replies. "Daaaadddd?", comes from the big boy in bed. Jim steps next to Ellen, looking down to his son. "Why I'm the third one and not the first child? Didn't you make any effort to get me?", he whines. "Can't believe my smartest son asks such a stupid question", Jim shakes his head and hugs Luke, too. They don't care about this delirious state, the ony thing that matters is, he's okay. (Of course Jack will show their whole family these videos later).
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creativewritersposts · 6 months ago
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"I can't believe what I see!" - Nico Hischier
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summary; Nico Hischier x reader
It's the European football championship and Nico doesn't accept any other jersey than Switzerland. It turns out it's really funny to mock him.
warning(s); none, maybe grammar errors, fluff
author's note; if you don't know Scamacca, you definitely need to check what he looks like..damn 🔥 3/4 fics today!
tags; @hockey-hischier13
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"no!", Nico amost gets an heart attack after seeing you in an italian jersey.
"We are cheering for Switzerland!", Nico tries to explain you. He doesn't know what's wrong with your pretty head to do this.
You're not even Italian!
"I am cheering for Germany", you correct him. You're very proud of this jersey. When you saw the European championship of soccer this year, especially Gianluca Scamacca, you got a reason to be in party fever.
He's hot. Very hot.
"You already have a good looking, hockey boyfriend!", he argues and sits down the couch. It takes Nico many nerves to stay calm and usually he has never problems to stay chill.
You look at him, "and I'm proud of it but-", he interrupts you, "BUT?", he jumps up under electricity in his veins. There's no acceptable but for him to wear this..this thing.
"But scamacca needs support too", you tell him your mind. He doesn't need to know you already stalk his tiktok edits for hours.
"He has enough fan girls!", Nico rolls with his eyes and walks to your open kitchen to get some cold water from the fridge.
"You can cheer for Switzerland", you shrug your shoulders, completely alright with your mind.
"Fine!", Nico huffs.
It's 9 pm, Nico sitting in his Switzerland jersey, you in the Italian one. Of course Nico couldn't stay chill with the fact you're cheering for the wrong team.
"You'll cry, my swiss boys will destroy your favorite player!", he grins. He was so sure about that.
"I can't believe what i see!", you get whiny after watching your team losing. Highly losing.
It's horrible to watch with.
"Yeahhhh!", Nico screams because an Italian dude scored a goal.
"Who's the loser?", Nico dances around you. "aw you are", you look at him with an ironic face expression. What a pain in the ass.
"Be glad I love you, i need food right now", you mumble. You always been a bad loser. Walking out the living room, he steps behind you.
"I love you too", he softly kiss your lips.
"Until I meet scamacca", you argue again. Of course just as a joke. You want to keep Nico forever. He's your soulmate. "I'm more of a hockey girl so you don't need to worry", you laugh and smile at him.
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creativewritersposts · 6 months ago
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taciturn - Quinn Hughes
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summary; Quinn Hughes x reader
Quinn is more into listening and staying calm because he knows he's not the best with words and doesn't see he hurts you with it when you get in an argument with a coworker.
warning(s): angst, fluff, maybe grammar errors
author's note; second one for the fic night! Hope you like it so far
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"-she told me I'm crazy but it's not true at all", you talk quickly because your emotions overwhelm you. Quinn just nods, focused on the tv screen in front of him. You're sitting in your shared living room, telling Quinn your last experience with your coworker.
"after this conversation with her I spent the lunch break alone", you get upset again when you remind yourself sitting in your car, crying.
Quinn quickly looks at you, a careful check if you're okay.
You're not crying right now so he believes you're alright.
"Quinn Hughes can you talk with me instead of staring at this tv show you're not even watching?!", you get pissed.
He's not a man of many words but at least he could response anything back.
Quinn moves his head in your direction, turns off the television. "I listened the whole time", Quinn touches your hand.
"Sure", you cross your arms, laying on the couch without saying anything. It wouldn't be clever to start drama, so you keep it for yourself. Quinn turns on the TV again and ignores the fact, you're not ok.
He didn't see you until next day, you had to get up early in the morning for work. After his practice he went to his car. It should be your lunch break time, when he arrives your work.
He can see you through the glass doors, completely in a bad mood, arguing with an older woman. It must be this one, who called you crazy because you asked for help.
"Hello", Quinn knocks on the door, leaning on it.
"Babe", your smile grow in your face, "what are you doing here?", you step closer and kiss his cheek.
"I wanted to join your lunch break, I had practice too".
The coworker lurks between you two, "you didn't tell me you're in a relationship with Quinn Hughes", completely speechless and jealous.
You told Quinn weeks ago she's a huge Canucks fan.
"See you later", is all you say and leave the office with Quinn.
Something inside you is very happy she's speechless and impressed now after being mean to you.
"I'm glad you're here", you lean against Quinn's shoulder, eating your sandwich.
"I don't want to give you the feeling I'm not listening. I really do, I'm not the best with giving advice you know", he explains his side. "and I'll work on that in the future", he promises. He hates tension in the air so he wants to work on it.
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creativewritersposts · 6 months ago
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love language - Luke Hughes
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summary; Luke Hughes x reader
Some situations where Luke shows his love language.
warning(s); none, fluff, maybe grammar errors
author's note; FIRST ONE OF THE FIC NIGHT!!
I apologize to the one who requested this..it took way too long
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"you don't need to eat the fish", Luke whispers in your ear, sitting next to you. You're invited to a classic Hughes family dinner and can't say you hate fish. You don't want to give his parents the vibes you're extravagantly. He secretly picks the fish from your plate. He knows you don't like it and can see the tears forming in your eyes when you took a first bite just to impress his parents. He knows better- they wouldn't care.
You're talking with the family until Luke quietly picks his vegetables on your plate. "Thanks babe", you touch his hand and eat the vegetables. Luke nods and chews.
Ellen does a side eye, a little smirk escapes her lips. Luke truly cares about you. She never mentioned it before.
Later in the evening you decided to join the boys to play billiards in their hobby room. "do you need help?", Luke pets your back and watches you completely stressed out how to move this billiard ball. "No", you nervously response whilst focusing on the ball. You're not just trying to impress his family - you want to show Luke you're truly interested in his life and be a part of it. You know he fell on his nose a few times with girls and you can be glad he opened his heart for you.
Quinn leans on his stick and turns around not to laugh, it's funny how tiny you are and you need to get on your toes just to reach the billiard table.
Luke follows the situation without talking, he knows how frustrated you are when you're bad at something. And you're very bad in this game.
"I hate it", you groan when you lost the third game in a row against the boys.
"I got your favorite chocolate, I know it let you feel better", Luke kisses your temple and feels so sorry. "I'm lactose intolerant", you remind him, not ready to spend your night on toilet. "i told mom to buy lactose free", he shortly peeks a kiss on your lips. "Thank you, Lukey", leaning against his chest, he wraps an arm around you.
Quinn and Jack share a quick eye contact with each other, it's the first time their chaotic brother reminding little details.
It's very late after hang out with all and you're very tired. You need to yawn, such an exhausting day. "i think we are going to bed", Luke can see the yawning, you're already laying in his lap, him running circles on your back because he knows you love it.
"Good night!", his parents smile friendly, Jack smirks, "please be quiet because I'm sleeping next to your room!". Luke sarcastically laughs, "haha you think you're so funny". You tiredly have to smile about it. Brother love.
You open Luke's bedroom and see a clean bed.
"Wow usually you're not that clean", you're fascinated about it. He's not a messy but he loves to forget his clothes in his bed.
"I cleaned it for you", he shows his smile and strips off his clothes until he stands in underwear in front of you. "damn you're hot", you scan his body and realize how much luck you have with him.
"You're very tired, I'm ok with that just to cuddle now instead of having action", he kisses you and pulls you closer. "okay", you're thankful for his thoughtfulness.
"You can lay down on the left side", he knows you hate on the windows side because you're freezing quickly.
"Thank you", you're throwing your own body in his bed, smelling his cologne. Before he can cuddle with you, you're already asleep. He hears your little snoring. He kissed your forehead, whispering "i love you" and falls asleep, too. His hand placed on your hips.
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creativewritersposts · 6 months ago
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I'll try to post the #ficnight tomorrow (hopefully), I'm working on the last requests because I want to post everything in one night to be fair to y'all ❗💞
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creativewritersposts · 6 months ago
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I cry with you. That's not fair at all 😭
NEW JERSEY I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU
i’m crying for the second time today because of a trade
i hope holtzy has an amazing future in vegas (even tho i despise vegas)
i hope the golden knights give him everything we couldn’t have 🤍
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this goodbye hurts so much ):
i will be making a separate post for schmid as well </3
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creativewritersposts · 6 months ago
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I really love the devils but I don't like them for trading John.
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GUYS HELP!! NOT THE DEVILS TRADING JOHN MARINO!!😭
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creativewritersposts · 6 months ago
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Luke Hughes Goal Celebration
(tagging some people who liked my other post about this, hope that’s okay!)
@bunbunbl0gs @lhughes43 @creativewritersposts
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