#FLUFFY CUTE TINY PRINCESS BABEY

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do you have an hockey fic recs??? 👀

OH HELL YEAH BUD!!!! there’s too many actually so i’ll just put my no.1 faves. also i tried to put this under a read more lets hope it works clink clink

sidney crosby/evgeni malkin (i havent read this pairing since like grade 10 lmao but the fics were goooooood)

birds of a feather (short and SO CUTE should be #1 its so funny omg)

semantic shift (so. sososososo hot fjuck. geno calls sidney принцесса which means PRINCESS IN RUSSIAN and then they bone. its great.)

game plan (cute!!!! hot!!! funny!!!! fluffy!!!!! so well written its great)

you’re the one that i want (sidney is the prince of nova scotia and is going to marry the prince of russia hmmm who could that be [eyeball emoji])

i like the way i smell on you (a/b/o u know it!!!!)

lie back and think of england (just rly hot pwp)

jamie benn/tyler seguin (also have not read this pairing since….grade 12 maybe. but the fics were also GOOOOOD)

romantic motherfucking best (BEST jamie/tyler fic and also one of the best fics ive ever read. it’s so fun and chill and hot and sweet w 0 angst)

wear your apron high (the dumbest mpreg ever i love it i’ve read it 50 times)

deepandcute (tyler is a camboy [eyes])

a fool for lesser things (amnesia!!!! which is a big trope in hockey bc. u kno)

already winning (fucking machines??? really fluffy story about fucking machines)

good canadian boy (girl!tyler pegs jamie’s brains out)

sex bomb (#1 daddy kink fic in existence)

MITCHY/AUSTON MATTS my faves!!! the thing is there’s a lot of mitch/matts fic but very little of them i like…..lmao……im sad

with a little time (SO FUCKING FUNNY i recommend this x12000. mitch is the secret prince of a tiny little country, everyone’s still a hockey player, everyone’s incredibly dumb, oh my god i was crying reading it)

leave your longing behind you (mitch gets turned into a puppy which is not au bc mitch is a real life puppy tbh. i think the best thing abt this fic is how mitch doesnt CARE hes a puppy he just puppies around wagging his tail having a grand old team eating all of matts’ shoes dkhffdhdfj.)

hundred miles an hour (mitch marner’s ORAL FIXATION)

vaster than the sea (a/b/o ive read this an embarrassing amount of times)

make this our kingdom (crossdressing pwp)

knees were breathin’ heavy (the size kink i always needed for them)

tomorrow tens to show and should have said (say it) are both zach hyman/william nylander with side mitch/matts but they’re so good and also show how i really don’t like most of the actual mitch/matts fic out there WHY HOCKEY GODS

this list is so long but i HAVE to add in a section for travis konecny/nolan patrick because i’ve just fallen into them and help! i cannot get up. this pairing has also shown me the light which is quiet and stoic and pretty 6′2 hockey players getting railed by hot dumbass 5′10 hockey players

bad liar (femslash au!! not hockey players just regular lesbians)

my heart is thrilled by the still of your hands (why was this so hot.)

call me (a/b/o marathon sex)

save your first and last dance for me (four weddings no funeral babey!!)

in for a penny, in for a pound (pwp so hot bye)

contact sport (more femslash)

IM SORRY this got so long. there’s honestly 1k more recs i could make and the thing about hockey is that there are SO MANY PAIRINGS. i love alex galchenyuk/brendan gallagher, PK subban/carey price, and so many random pairings (like sidney/jack johnson, mitch/matt martin, etc) BUT YEAH THESE ARE ALL SO GOOD i hope the links work bye

[killuaisaprincess]

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“I made you and Aunt Mito cookies.”

Killua’s so adorable with his cheeks all red and puffed out, especially when he mumbles so cutely and softly.

“N-Not Abe… j-just in case they’re awful… I don’t want her to die…”

[killuaisaprincess]

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“I want Chocorobots! It’s the only way you’ll make it up to me!”

Gon nods with a hum.

“Okay! Wrap your arms around my neck, alright?”

Gon scoops Killua up, and Killua squeaks and hugs his arms around Gon’s neck tighter.

It’s so cute, Gon doesn’t really mind he’s losing some air in his lungs.

[killuaisaprincess]

Cinderella

THEY ARE CUTE!

Zushi has a crush.

On his best friend's brother, someone who was also his friend when they were younger…

It’s confusing. Learning Nen was much easier somehow…

He couldn’t ask master; it was much too embarrassing… and besides, he'd probably bring up some statistic that would make all of Zushi’s self-confidence plummet. He couldn’t ask master’s master; she was scary… Alluka is his best friend! Which makes it all the worse! But she had just teased him and told him probably way more info than Killua himself would ever want anyone to know… so now he feels a little guilty.

But that sad look in those deep blue eyes of his… it’s like an ocean of sadness, and Zushi wants to see a smile against those pretty features like when they were younger…

But he’s no good. He doesn’t know what to say or do… he’s definitely not Alluka, who was the only person who could bring her brother out of a melancholy state, and he’s not Gon…

Zushi doesn’t even know what happened… A-and he has no right to pry!

But he can’t think of what to do, so he’s sulking at the punch table, fiddling around with a glass in his hands.

Killua hadn’t danced with a single person tonight… s-so maybe!

Oh, come on… who’s he kidding… it took him years to conquer Heaven’s Arena; something like this seems…

Zushi sighs out loud vehemently, placing the drink down and playing with his champagne-colored bowtie, bright against the pure white of his suit.

He doesn’t know how to dance…

He’ll just stay glued here, in this spot, until the party is over, he decides; until he sees Killua slowly move away from the edge of the balcony, clearly intending to leave.

H-he’s got this!

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HE DOESN’T HAVE THIS!

He’s sweating buckets to the point he thinks his shoes must be flooding.

“O-OSU!”

He tugs at the edge of his tux, swallowing thickly.

It’s not hard to sweat just in the presence of Killua. He’s like from another dimension. The way the light pink dress he wears flows down, like a cascade of waves, highlighting his petite frame, his slender shoulders, the sleeves draping past them. His lips are the same complimentary pink, blushing his skin in spots as well.

Killua stops fiddling with his silver locks, his somber expression twisting for a second, something akin to joy, as he looks back.

“Osu. It’s been a while… you’ve gotten strong, huh?”

There’s a small catlike grin on his face for a moment.

S-strong? Oh, right!

Zushi steps forward, standing next to Killua, rigid as a board.

“Osu! B-but I’m still nothing compared to you two!”

Wrong move.

Killua’s expression crumbles so fast, Zushi wishes he could stuff the words back in his mouth. Killua physically recoils and draws closer to himself, wrapping his arms around his stomach.

“I can’t speak for Gon… but you’re definitely stronger than me now… you train with Alluka, right? She’s gotten strong too. She can take care of herself… so I don’t really train anymore. I don’t like fighting…”

It had always been a necessity, not fun. There was only a short time it was fun for Killua…

Tears fall hot on his cheeks before he can stop them, and he wipes them away, smiling bitterly. He wants to stop them. But they don’t…

Killua dips to the floor, trying to hide, sniffing.

Oh no.

Zushi wants to disappear. His heart aches, and he looks around desperately.

Alluka!

He can’t help Killua… he wants to. But what can he do…?

Confidence! Master’s master said it is the most important thing!

He leans over slowly, gently placing a hand on Killua’s shoulder.

“Killua?”

Killua looks up, tears still pooling in his eyes, and Zushi fumbles in his pocket, pulling something out and holding it outward for Killua.

Except it’s not a handkerchief. It’s his patchwork coin purse, and nervously he draws it back, fumbling to tug out the small piece of fabric and handing it to Killua.

“U-Um! Killua-san! S-someone as pretty as you shouldn’t cry!”

Zushi hears a small gasp out of Killua’s lips, and the red around his nose turns an even deeper hue, and Zushi isn’t sure whose face is more red, feeling his own on fire, still awkwardly holding the handkerchief out, and you can hear a pin drop.

Killua gently takes the handkerchief from Zushi’s hand, his small and slender fingers brushing against Zushi’s own, and his heart swells again, and Zushi swallows, trying to keep his heart from leaving. Killua’s pretty… and cute…

Killua says he doesn’t fight anymore, but Zushi knows Killua is still strong, but he can’t help but feel the urge rise in his chest to protect him.

“U-uh! I know you don’t fight anymore, b-but! If you want to, I mean! I’d really like if you came and watched a match of mine, osu!”

“Eh?”

Killua says it so softly he almost doesn’t hear it, and his head feels like it’s swirling as he looks up; Killua gently wipes under his nose using the handkerchief before placing it in his lap. His face is still cutely red, and he looks to the side, brushing a strand of hair behind his ear.

“W-well Alluka has a match… that-that day, b-but! I guess I could see how strong you’ve gotten…”

Killua looks over, smiling softly, adding.

“Osu!”