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it is my sworn duty to give the public what they are indubitably clamoring for. i give you: the Little Black Duck compendium
#i have now binged the Speedy and Daffy filmography 3 times in less than 3 months to ensure i didn't miss anything/i misremembered and swore#there was a Speedy and Daffy where he says it#but it was worth it#i think#also for the record What Makes Daffy Duck is my favorite of these... typical indeed#time for the fun part of tagging#lt#daffy doodles#what makes daffy duck#his bitter half#thumb fun#cracked quack#stork naked#the high and the flighty#ducking the devil#suppressed duck#mckimson#davis#freleng#vid#looney tunes
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Hockeyblr is hilarious because every now and then, you’ll catch your mutuals cheering for teams you despise on your dash. It’s like discovering your dad has a secret second family. My brother in Christ, we were fighting on the frontlines together in the same lb no more than 24 hours ago, what happened
#hockey posting#edmonton oilers#vancouver canucks#calgary flames#winnipeg jets#ottawa senators#montreal canadiens#washington capitals#seattle kraken#anaheim ducks#la kings#san jose sharks#dallas stars#florida panthers#tampa bay lightning#pittsburgh penguins#nashville predators#chicago blackhawks#philadelphia flyers#new york rangers#new jersey devils#buffalo sabres#new york islanders#vegas golden knights#detroit red wings#nhl#boston bruins#toronto maple leafs#st louis blues#utah hockey club
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Happy Pride Month to the gayest sport like ever
#pittsburgh penguins#Sidgeno#hockey#pride month#swaymark#boston bruins#drygras#anaheim ducks#new jersey devils#nico hischier#jack hughes#auston matthews#mitch marner#toronto maple leafs#tyler seguin#dallas stars
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𝗔𝗭𝗜𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗛𝗔𝗟𝗘 & 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗟𝗘𝗬 + ducks 🦆
#in my head its canon that aziraphale thought crowley was talking about rubber ducks the whole time#and crowley thought aziraphale liked them so they gave eachother those angel/devil rubber ducks once#good omens#goodomensedit#good omens s2#neil gaiman#michael sheen#david tennant#aziraphale#crowley#mine#ineffable and#ineffable husbands#aziraphale x crowley#crowley x aziraphale#*
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been a good while since ive drawn these two but i was thinkin about em earlier so
#that and my friend keeps tellin me i gotta draw something that isn’t the pig and duck for once SMH#as if I’m not going right back to that bc i ENJOY DRAWING THEM#cuphead#mugman#cuphead dont deal with the devil
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In honor of Disney Television Animation's 40th Anniversary, the studio did an art gallery by artists from the multiple crews from the studio.
Wander Over Yonder Artwork by the talented Israel Sanchez (Disney Television Animation Multiplatform")
"Star Vs. The Forces Of Evil" by the talented Kassandra Heller ("Big City Greens" franchise)
40th Anniversary Logos by Suzanna Olson ("Gravity Falls", "DuckTales (2017)", Disney TVA "Development")
"40 Years of Disney Television Animation" by Emily Carson ("Rapunzel's Tangled Adventure", Disney TVA Development)
#Disney Television Animation#Disney TVA#Disney TV Animation#DTVA#Wander Over Yonder#WOY#Star Vs The Forces Of Evil#Star Vs. The Forces Of Evil#Primos#Disney Primos#Big City Greens#Fish Hooks#Hailey's On It#Rapunzel's Tangled Adventure#Tangled The Series#Big Hero 6#Big Hero 6 The Series#Darkwing Duck#Amphibia#The Owl House#The Ghost and Molly McGee#Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur#Kiff#Disney Kiff#Gravity Falls#Pickle And Peanut#Recess#Phineas and Ferb#Hamster and Gretel#Milo Murphy's Law
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NHL x internet 7/?
#jack Hughes#connor mcdavid#Luke hughes#Quinn hughes#brock boeser#nathan mackinnon#trevor zegras#connor bedard#leon draisaitl#mat barzal#matthew tkachuk#nhl#nhl memes#nhl x internet#X internet#annies edits#nj devils#edmonton oilers#vancover canucks#colorado avalanche#anaheim ducks#chicago blackhawks#new york islanders#isles#nucks#florida panthers#avs#devs#shitpost#hockey
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NHL hockey is officially back
#nhl#hockey#anaheim ducks#boston bruins#buffalo sabres#calgary flames#carolina hurricanes#chicago blackhawks#colorado avalanche#columbus blue jackets#dallas stars#detroit red wings#edmonton oilers#florida panthers#los angeles kings#minnesota wild#montreal canadiens#nashville predators#new jersey devils#new york islanders#new york rangers#philidelphia flyers#pittsburgh penguins#san jose sharks#seattle kraken#st louis blues#tampa bay lightning#toronto maple leafs#washington capitals#hockey is gay
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Credit to Pinterest
#nhl#la kings#vancouver canucks#tampa bay lightning#vegas golden knights#utah hockey club#colorado avalanche#st louis blues#dallas stars#detroit red wings#minnesota wild#calgary flames#edmonton oilers#seattle kraken#florida panthers#boston bruins#toronto maple leafs#carolina hurricanes#new jersey devils#anaheim ducks#philadelphia flyers#pittsburgh penguins#montreal canadiens#ottowa senators#chicago blackhawks#san jose sharks#new york rangers#new york islanders#buffalo sabres#hockey
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the order of which this series will be written has not yet been decided. this series is currently on hold. Trust me I love this series and I plan to come back to it and finish. But this is a very very HEAVY series to write if do it properly and I don’t half ase any of my writing on my blog. That being said, currently I don’t think I am not mentally in the current headspace to do give it justice. Give me some time, but I promise I will finish it. 💜
Is today a dark day? - Cole Caufield (depression)
For the first time since you started dating Cole, your depression seems to be coming back to kick you in the ass. Scared of how Cole will react, you do the only logical thing and pull away.
Quinn Hughes (ADHD)
Can you tell me what hurts? - John Marino (PCOS)
Always struggling with having a abnormal menstrual cycle, and doctors not seeming to care. It sort of became the norm for you to just not really know what's going on with your body. After meeting John, you were worried if he would get scared with how sick you really got so often and run. Or would he be the one to stick around and try to help you figure out what's wrong?
Jack Hughes (OCD) (requested)
What are you trying to say? - Trevor Zegras (Dyslexia)
In the talking stage with Trevor Zegras you're not sure how his joking personality will respond to your struggles that you have with being an adult with dyslexia, especially since it doesn't affect you how media expects it to.
Why do you think that? - Nico Hischier (Body Dysmorphia)
Y/N was happy with Nico, he made her feel like the most beautiful girl in the world. But what happens when an old friend of Y/N visits and they start looking back on old pictures. Or how does Nico handle Y/N pushing away when her body dysmorphia seems to finally catch up to her after so long of it being pushed to the back of her mind.
Brock Boeser (Anxiety)
Matthew Tkachuk (PTSD)
Luke Hughes (Binge Eating) (requested)
Auston Matthews (Anemia) (requested)
Borderline Personality Disorder (player undecided) (requested)
I am open to the idea of adding players and different disorders or health issues to this list if you have any ideas please send in an ask.
#nhl fic#nhl fanfiction#cole caufield x reader#cole caufield imagine#cole caufield fic#cole caufield#cole caufield x y/n#montreal canadiens fanfic#montreal canadiens#nico hischier imagine#nico hischer x reader#nico hischier x y/n#nico hischier#new jersey devils x reader#new jersey devils fic#new jersey devils fanfic#new jersey devils#nico hischier angst#trevor zegras#trevor zegras imagine#trevor zegras blurb#trevor zegras x reader#trevor zegras fic#anahiem ducks#anaheim ducks fanfic#utah hockey club#utah hockey club fanfic#utah hockey club fanfiction#john marino#john marino imagine
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hmmmmmmm…
interesting. :)
#ik someone has prob made this comparison alr lol#funny how both shows were my childhood lmao#mahou shoujo madoka magica#puella magi madoka magica#madoka magica#homura akemi#pmmm homura#akemi homura#madoka magica homura#akuma homura#devil homura#kaname madoka#madoka kaname#pmmm madoka#god madoka#ultimate madoka#madokami#princess tutu#princess kraehe#princess tutu kraehe#princess tutu duck#character parallels#character similarities#character foils#ballet references
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Introducing new hockey fans to your favourite player is so embarrassing because they’ll ask, ‘Oh, is that them?’ just as the camera cuts to your fav player on the bench doing the most heinous, disgusting, out of pocket behaviour.
Then you have no choice but to double down like, ‘Yeah… they’re my favourite,’ as you watch in horror as they blow a snot rocket or spit on the floor. Girl please stop, you’re embarrassing me.
#edmonton oilers#vancouver canucks#calgary flames#winnipeg jets#ottawa senators#toronto maple leafs#montreal canadiens#seattle kraken#pittsburgh penguins#minnesota wild#carolina hurricanes#dallas stars#florida panthers#tampa bay lightning#new york rangers#new york islanders#buffalo sabres#new jersey devils#colorado avalanche#nashville predators#columbus blue jackets#st louis blues#san jose sharks#la kings#anaheim ducks#vegas golden knights#detroit red wings#boston bruins#philadelphia flyers#chicago blackhawks
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dog-eared. | jh86
summary reader and jack broke up before he was drafted to the nhl. after years of watching from afar, jack finally sees y/n in person. past feelings are brought up to the surface.
pairing jack hughes x fem!reader
wc 2.6k
an my lovers… also another gracie fc sorry idk what to tell you! also for the sake of the plot pretend that the devils play the ducks on tuesday instead of vancouver thanks!!! loosely based off of everywhere everything by noah kahan ft gracie abrams
It had been years since you’d seen Jack. You broke up right before he started his NHL career as it seemed like your plans didn’t align. You’d be going to college in California, as USC had been your dream school your whole life. You dreamed of living somewhere where it was sunny and it was never freezing, unlike the weather in your hometown of Toronto. He dreamed of making it big in the professional league, which he was so close to achieving already.
The breakup between you two was mostly mutual. It happened in your 2005 Honda Civic, in the parking lot of a gas station after you had gone to buy soft drinks. The two of you could feel the breakup impending, and it felt as if the weather channel told you a meteor would be hitting Earth within minutes. As if the sun was about to collapse. The silence was deafening as you started your car, putting your drink in the cup holder. He followed suit.
“I..” He started before you cut him off.
“You think we need to break up?” You asked, giving him a soft smile. It wasn’t genuine, it was quite the opposite. You just didn’t want him to feel guilty, you thought it was the right thing as well.
He nodded softly, “I just think we’re on two separate paths… you know?”
“Yeah, I get it.” Your hands tensed under your thighs, as you were using them as hand warmers. “I love you.”
“I love you too, Buttons.” That had been his nickname for you since the 8th grade. You had a perfect little button nose, and it quickly caught on and everybody would use it for you as well.
The drive back to his parents’ house was in silence, as neither of you had much to say to each other. In about ten minutes, you were parked in front of his house. “You’re still going to come to my birthday party, right?” You asked. You were turning eighteen in a few weeks, June 7th.
“Yeah, I will.” He smiled sadly, “It’s not over. We’re just separating until we get brought back together.”
You huffed, “When’s that? Whenever fate decides?”
“Precisely. Call it a dog ear.. you like to read, right?”
“Yeah, I would never doggy ear my books though.” You giggled, “Bye, Jacky.”
That was the last you talked formally. He never did come to your party, texting you an excuse about how he had a training camp that day. You didn’t believe it, but you never said anything about it. It had been years, you watched him succeed from your dorm room and then to your small apartment couch. Your roommates never understood your love for the sport, but you always attributed it to being from up north.
That was a reason, but not the only one.
Every year you anticipated the Devils coming down to Anaheim to play the Ducks. That was practically the only time you watched Jack in person. You were particularly excited this year, as his little brother Luke would be playing too. You adored Luke, he was so sweet and well-mannered, especially to you. Trevor would also be there. He wouldn’t be playing as he was injured, but you’d caught him after a few games to catch up and he was your little piece of Michigan in California.
It was a Friday game, which met that the tickets were slightly higher and there were fewer of them. You finally got your good friend, Cecilia, to agree to go with you. She was familiar with your love of hockey, and she knew you went to a lot of games. She didn’t know you knew two players on the ice, and two players up in the press box. As you were buying your tickets with her, you got a text from Trevor.
trevor zegras 🐣 : hey buttons r u coming to the game? idk cause jacks playing
You hastily replied, trying to shield your phone from Cece in the most subtle way possible.
y/n buttons : yeahhhh i was jst about to buy my tickets bahaha
trevor zegras 🐣 : don’t buy them ❌❌ i have a club ticket right above the benches if u want it
y/n buttons : usually yes i’d love to but i’m bringing my friend cece
trevor zegras 🐣 : i have 2! i’ll send em to u later
y/n buttons : thanks trev i appreciate u ☺️
You put your phone down and closed your laptop. Cece was a couple feet away on hers, but looked at you when your laptop snapped shut. “Did you buy them?” She questioned, scooting closer to you. You shook your head.
“Kind of? Well, one of my friends is on the team and he’s injured, he offered us seats right behind the bench.”
Her jaw fell slightly, “You never told me you had connections!”
You smiled, “I don’t really, I usually buy my tickets. This was a first time thing, I think he might be drunk.” You tried to explain it in the least suspicious way possible. You didn’t want to seem boastful, but an explaination had to come from somewhere.
You two discussed the arrangements for a couple minutes longer. From outfits to hair to transportation, you were more excited for this game than you had been for any others. Maybe it was because it was Jack’s team, or maybe it was because someone finally seemed to share your admiration for the sport.
Who knows, it was probably the latter.
The day came quick, as it was only a day or two out from your initial conversation. The tickets usually dropped in price right before the game, but luckily you didn’t have to spend the money on it regardless. You lended Cece a Zegras jersey that he got you, while you chose to wear an unnamed 30th anniversary jersey. You still had a few hoodies with Jack’s last name on the back, from his time with USNDTP, but you wouldn’t be wearing those tonight.
You arrived shortly before warm-ups, but when you looked at your section and seat numbers you realized Trevor wasn’t lying about you being right behind the bench. He just never mentioned that it was the away bench. You watched from your seat as the boys entered from the tunnel. They weren’t facing you, but you watched to make sure they didn’t turn around at least not now.
You managed to go a little while without being seen by Luke or Jack, that was until Cecelia got extremely into the game. The Devils had a goal in the late first period, opening up the scoring. Luke was sitting on the bench about a foot to the left of Cece, and once they scored she started banging on the glass.
As he stood up to cheer, he turned around due to the banging. The first thing he did was make eye contact with you. His eyebrows raised, and he blinked as if you’d disappear when his eyes opened. He didn’t say anything as you tried to avoid his gaze, and simply turned back around.
The game continued on, and you didn’t see him say anything to Jack. Soon enough, it was intermission and you felt safer. Like eyes weren’t on you anymore, even though they never were. It went by fairly quickly as the two of you watched the silly halftime games that usually were played by young children. As soon as the Devils came back through the tunnel, Jack turned around and looked at you. He kept sneaking glances as they warmed up again before the start of the second.
The rest of the game wasn’t as fun, as the brunette kept staring at you. As if you couldn’t go to hockey games, his hockey games. As if he couldn’t help looking at you. As if he missed you.
It didn’t help that Cece kept shouting at you, telling you that the cute one kept staring at you and that he wanted you. You knew her best interest was at heart, but she had no idea the magnitude of your situation with said cute one. You entertained her teasing of you, and how she kept pointing at you everytime Jack glanced your way.
By the end of the game you were over it. You wanted to escape and go home before the off chance that you ran into Jack actually happened. It was relieving when you got into the car, but startling when your phone lit up with a single message from Jack. Cece was giggling to herself, looking up one of the cute guys she saw on Instagram. She was oblivious to the situation
jack hughes : hi why were u there
You tried to think of an excuse, but eventually you realized it wouldn’t matter if you told the truth or not.
buttons 🩷 : because i was given tix my trevor.. and i go to a lot of ducks games
jack hughes : oh no other reason?
buttons 🩷 : u think i went for u?
jack hughes : maybe a little. sorry for bothering u buttons.
buttons 🩷 : don’t be sorry. how long are you in anaheim?
jack hughes : tonight n then flying up to seattle
buttons 🩷 : where r u staying?
It was a twenty minute drive back up to your apartment, but with your speeding it was around seventeen. Cece didn’t question your urgency as you dropped her off at your shared apartment, and left immediately after. She was a little bit tipsy. As you drove to the Marriott in Anaheim, you thought about what you were doing.
Throwing away years of peace for the same boy who disrupted it all those years ago. If you started to have feelings for him again, who knows how much you life could be uprooted? Everything could be ruined. All the progress and the getting over Jack. Your Jack. You knew you were risking your own personal journey by going to see him, but at this point you didn’t care.
The hotel receptionist was reluctant to let you up, as she knew who was staying there. The skepticism on her face was present from the very moment you walked in.
“Look, I know him and I know his room number, so can you just let me go up?” You pleaded with hed. Going to a room usually wasn’t necessarily an issue, the issue here was that a sports team was staying. She might’ve thought you were a crazy stalker fan.
As she was about to answer, Jack exited the elevator and spotted you talking to the receptionist. “She’s with me.” He told her, as he walked up to the desk. “Thanks, though.” You had texted him a minute prior about the receptionist, but you didn’t expect him to rush down.
“Hi.” You breathed as you made your way toward the elevator, “How’ve you been?”
“I’ve been good.” He stopped before the elevator, “Would you rather go for a drive? I’m sharing a room with Luke.”
Your story paused in a car, so you were unsure how this would turn out. Maybe it will be different this time. “Sure.” You replied softly.
You two walked to your car in silence. You were about to get in the driver’s seat, but he insisted on driving. “You should drive slow around here, there’s a bunch of cops at night because of drunk college students.” You chuckled, “I’ll tell you when you can speed.”
You buckled up, and he started your car. It was an upgrade from your Honda, being a more recent model of a Nissan. “So, why’d you come to the game?” He asked as he pulled out of the hotel’s parking lot.
“I go to a lot of Duck’s games. Trevor plays, of course I go watch him.” You started, “He offered me club tickets, and I figured they were behind his bench. They weren’t, obviously.”
“So you didn’t go for me?” He questioned once again, “I don’t believe that, Buttons.”
You rolled your eyes, “I kind of did. I’ve been while you were playing for the last three years, but I still like hockey in general.”
“I’ll believe that.” The silence sat for a little while as he drove 25 down the city roads, the radio wasn’t even playing. “Do you think we could’ve done long distance?”
You shook your head, “No, not then at least. That’s why we broke it off. Maybe now.” You said the last part quieter, just enough so that if he wasn’t paying attention he wouldn’t have heard it.
But of course he was paying attention. You were his everything before, and possibly even now.
“Now?” He questioned, “What do you mean by that?”
“When we broke up, you said our page was dog-eared. Bookmarked. It was more like a pause until we were ready and mature, or at least that’s how I took it.”
He smiled, “I remember that. Do you think we’re ready and mature?”
You shrugged, looking at him. “Maybe, just this semester and then I’m done. I chose to graduate a semester early. I could move back east, we could be closer. Even without I think we’d be mature enough for long distance.”
The chances of this moment happening just weeks before you graduated was an alignment of the stars in itself. This could be everything you wanted, without disrupting your peace.
“If you need a place to stay, you can always stay with me and Luke.” He offered, “To get on your feet, if you come back.”
“Maybe.” You hummed. His hand was resting on the gear shift, even though it was an automatic. You made a move to lay your hand on top of his, squeezing it gently.
It was a soft step in the right direction. A step to getting the love of your life back, which is what you’d wanted since the minute you broke it off. It’s been a long three years without him, he was your best friend and you intended to make up for the lost time soon enough. You wouldn’t bring up how he never contacted you either, because it was far in the past. You were both kids at the time and you can’t hold a grudge about that.
As he re-entered the hotel parking lot, you smiled at him. Your hands were now intertwined on top of the cup holder region, and you never wanted to let go. His hand was more rugged than before, matured and weathered, but it was still a comfort you had missed. He dropped it to shift the car into park.
“So, I’ll see you soon then?” He asked, as you got ready to get out. 45 minutes had passed between getting into the car and now. You conversed about your current life and your future. Your future together.
You nodded, “Yeah, hopefully. Keep in touch, okay? No ghosting me.” You stepped out of the car and walked around to the driver's side as he got out as well.
The two of you shared a hug, but exchanged little words. You could hear the cars around you, and the sounds of the city were still alive. “Bye, Jack.” You released him from your embrace.
“Bye, Buttons.” He smiled, “I’ll text you.” He turned around and walked back to the hotel as you watched, a smile gracing your features as well.
You’d love him forever, whether you got back together or not. You believed he felt the same. You were glad that Trevor had known about the seating on the tickets, and made sure they got to you. You were also glad Luke saw and recognized you. You were excited to see him. The end was over, and the new start was just beginning.
#jack hughes x reader#jack hughes#nj devils#new jersey devils#nhl hockey#hockey blurb#hockey fic#nhl blurb#nhl fic#trevor zegras#luke hughes#maddie writes stuff#jack hughes x you#hockey x reader#reader insert#reader x jack hughes#nhl imagine#anaheim ducks#jack hughes fic#jack hughes imagine
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DEVILS NOW | One Top of the World
#nico hischier#jonas siegenthaler#devil#this gifset has everything#nico arm#duck duck duck duck#siegs fond smile talking about nico#.gif
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Hi!!! First of all, congrats on hitting 10k!!! That is such a huge accomplishment and I can’t think of a more deserving blog!!!
For the cocktail celebration (which is such a cute idea omg!!!) could I possibly get 🩷 “The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me.” with poly!TrevorJack x reader!!! (Or just Trevor if you don’t write poly!TrevorJack anymore, I’m just lowkey obsessed with that smut blurb you did with them haha but no worries if not!!!!) Congrats again Cece!!!!
thank you for requesting!🫶🏽
23. “The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me.”
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One of the perks of being best friends with the Hughes family was the access to the lakehouse during the summer.
And every summer, you could guarantee one thing for certain—where Jack and Trevor went, the other always followed.
It was the same every year without a shadow of a doubt. They were always attached to the hip, always pressed up against each other on the couch or sat next to each other on the boat. Jack was always Trevor’s partner in beer pong and Jack always chose Trevor first when they played a friendly tournament of volleyball.
Even despite the number of friends in the house, they always shared Jack’s room on the second floor at the end of the corridor. Every single year.
You never once thought anyone could come between them, let alone for them to want someone between them.
Let alone for that person to be you.
It was somewhere in the third week at the lakehouse when it all happened. The lot of you had decided to have a BBQ, Quinn putting himself in charge of the grill whilst everyone else helped out here and there before you all settled around the fireplace. There was a crate of beers shared amongst you all, someone playing music from a speaker that appeared out of nowhere and Cole and Alex arguing over whether the fire needed more wood or not.
Ultimately, Quinn told them both to sit down and stop poking the fire with a large stick.
One by one, everyone trinkled back into the house when the tipsiness began to wear off and the exhaustion started to hit. But you were still buzzed and happy and far too awake for your own good. You were content staying out a little longer, finishing the last dregs of your beer before heading back upstairs.
You hadn’t even realised you had been left alone with Trevor and Jack until they both shuffled closer to you, one on either side and both bright eyed and cheeks flushed.
“Has anyone ever told you that you look really pretty in the firelight?” Trevor asked, all smiley and giggly as he tilted his head towards you. “Because you do. Like, you really do.”
You snorted. “How drunk are you, Zegras?”
“Drunk enough to know I’m right,” he answered with a confident nod of his head.
Jack giggled. “He is right, though.”
You rolled your eyes, telling yourself that your face felt hot because of the fire and not the compliments they were throwing at you. “You’re both talking out of your asses right now,” you laughed off. “I should have known better than to think you two yappers wouldn’t be as talkative when you are drunk.”
“You know,” Trevor started, flashing you a mischievous smile. “The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me.”
Your mouth went dry at his words as you stared at him, a bit helplessly.
“It’s true,” Jack spoke up, the warmth of his body settling behind you as he hooked his chin on your shoulder. His breath was warm and ticklish against your cheek as he spoke, as he looked between you and Trevor. “And he’s a pretty damn good kisser if I do say so myself.”
Trevor grinned. “Thanks, babe.”
“I—” You started but words were difficult to find. “What?”
“Wow, don’t even need to kiss you to shut you up,” Trevor joked before jokingly pouting. “A shame. It’s kinda all we’ve been wanting to do all summer.”
“That’s also true,” Jack hummed, his nose lightly nudging your cheek. “We’ve just been waiting to get you alone.”
“You’re both drunk,” you breathed out, fighting the urge to tear your eyes away from Trevor’s heated gaze.
“We’re drunk, not liars,” Trevor retorted. “We know what we want. We want you.”
You blinked. “Both of you?”
Trevor’s smile widened. “Two for the price of one.”
“I…I think this is a very weird alcohol-induced dream,” you murmured out, feeling Jack shake with laughter behind you.
“Why don’t you kiss him and find out?” Jack mused and you could hear the smirk in his voice.
You gulped. “What about—”
“We don’t kiss and tell, baby,” Trevor assured you, seeming far too relaxed about the whole situation. “It’s just you and us here right now.”
“No one but us,” Jack hummed. “But we have one rule.”
“What’s that?”
“You kiss him then you kiss me,” Jack grinned. “Can’t be making me jealous, babe.”
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#cece's cocktail celebration#trevorjack#trevor zegras#jack hughes#nhl#anaheim ducks#new jersey devils#trevor zegras x reader#trevor zegras x you#trevor zegras x y/n#trevor zegras fic#trevor zegras one shot#jack hughes x reader#jack hughes x you#jack hughes x y/n#jack hughes fic#jack hughes one shot#nhl x reader#nhl x you#nhl x y/n#nhl fic#nhl one shot
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