#Jack and Luke are headed to Vancouver today!!

[hockeylovee12]

2 days!

[hhughes]

៹࣪ ៸៸ ALL OF THE SMALL THINGS THAT YOU DO . . . ꒱꒱

ᥫ 𝘩𝑒𝘢𝑑𝘤𝑎𝘯𝑜𝘯𝑠 small things they do that make you feel loved . . .

𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕. quinn hughes ; jack hughes ; luke hughes ; nico hischier. 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕. fluff. domesticity. 𝒙𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒊. as always reblogs and feedback is appreciated and I hope you liked it <3

യ QUINN HUGHES

boyfriend quinn who stays over at your place more often than not. it’s easier for you to get ready for work since all your stuff is there, so whenever quinn gets a few days off he’ll always spend them at your place.

he started getting up earlier , sneaking out of bed before your alarm even goes off and for a while you were just wondering where he went before you caught him one day.

looking outside your kitchen window you saw quinn brushing the last bit of snow off your windshield and shovel it away from your car.

“ hey angel , you’re awake earlier than usual, ” quinn greets, shrugging off his jacket and taking off his boots as you start the coffee pot

“ yeah I was investigating where my boyfriend has been sneaking off to these last few weeks, “ you say, as shuffles his way over to you and wraps his arms around your waist; burrowing his cold nose into your neck

“ just getting last night’s snow out of your way, “ he mumbles against your skin, pressing kisses against your neck

“ you didn’t have to do that baby, but thank you. you’re spoiling me, i’m gonna get used to it and then miss it when you’re not here, “ you tease, and he uses his hands on your hips to spin you around, pushing you back against the counter

“ I was actually hoping you’d let me hire someone to do it for you, “ quinn suggests with a hopeful tone, knowing exactly how you were gonna respond to this.

“ quinn, don’t start, ” you absolutely hated when he spent unnecessary money on you.

“ I know I know, but it’s more for my peace of mind than it is for yours really. I hate the idea of you having to go out there the morning after a storm and move all that snow by yourself. not even just the snow, what about all the freezing rain we get? what if you slip and fall? hit your head? break your wrist, again? “ he emphasizes the last part and your send him a little glare in return. you slipped and broke your wrist one time and now the guy couldn’t let it go.

" everyone can slip and fall quinn, " you argue and he brings his hands up to cup your jaw on either side, rubbing his thumbs over your cheeks gently

" yeah , honey , but I don't care and worry about everyone, I care and worry about you. “ he retorts and you almost cave seeing the pure adoration he has for you reflected in those green eyes

“ I’ve lived in Vancouver my entire life. the weather is nothing new to me, I can handle it. but i’m guessing if I don’t agree to this you’re gonna keep sneaking out and doing it for me anyway?” you ask and release a little sigh when he nods in confirmation

the last thing you wanted to do was make your boyfriend get up at the crack of dawn, especially on days like today, his off days, just to clean the snow off your driveway and you knew he would if you didn’t agree to this.

“fine, but not all the time. only when we get really heavy snow okay? and no more sneaking out of bed. I miss my personal little furnace when you’re not there,” you pout and he smiles before pecking your lips softly, his hands moving to your lower back

“ that’s all i’m good for huh? shovelling your snow and warming you up? ” quinn teases, hands moving down even further and squeezing your butt as your hands make their way to his hair

“ you’re pretty good at washing my hair too. wanna join me in the shower? “ you mumble against quinn’s lips and he keeps the kiss going for a few seconds before pulling away and responding

“ you know I can never say no to that, “

യ NICO HISCHIER

bf!nico who shows you love by packing you lunch in the morning cause you’re always running late and you never grab something before you go.

he noticed it one night when the two of you were doing your nightly routine that consisted of him laying with his head on your stomach, your hands going through his hair as whatever movie you decided on was playing on the screen.

“sorry” you say sheepishly, your hand freezing in his hair when your stomach suddenly growled loudly and he glances up at you with an amused little grin

“you hungry baby?” he asks, pressing a few soft kisses to your stomach

“yeah , I haven’t eaten all day.” you accidentally let the words slip, and immediately wince after, knowing how your mother-hen boyfriend was going to react.

“you haven’t eaten all day?” nico asks exasperated , sitting up as he looks at you with a frown between his eyes, one of his hands finding its way to your stomach and rubbing soft circles as if he could sooth the hunger away

" that's not healthy schatz, " your boyfriend chastised softly, when you answer his question with a nod.

" I know, I was just running late this morning so I didn't have time to pack lunch. and I had a busy day so I couldn't run out and get something, but I'm gonna eat the entire day's worth of pasta when our dinner gets here. promise, " you respond, moving closer and kissing that frown away

" you gotta take better care of my girl, ya hear me? " nico says, pulling you onto his lap and pressing a kiss to your temple

" aye aye captain, " you answer teasingly and a giggle escapes as gently nips at your shoulder in retaliation.

but ever since then nico wakes up a little earlier and packs you lunch. of course he writes you little notes and tucks them into the bag.

and whenever he's on roadies he'll always make sure to doordash it to you along with some flowers and a note that tells you how much he misses you <3

യ JACK HUGHES

bf!jack who really does all the little things that many people may overlook but since you know from experience what it’s like to be in relationships with people who don’t even do the little things, you appreciate it so much.

he always goes out of his way to clean up the apartment your share, so that it doesn’t feel like you have to take care of him 24/7. in fact it’s the other way around. he’s the one who will load and unload the dishwasher. do your laundry when he’s doing his. clean up your car when he’s cleaning up his.

and yes the occasional mix up of white clothing and coloured clothing does happen, which results in a few your white tops, being a variety of different colours. mix ups that jack repeatedly apologized for and promised to replace when luke pointed it out to him one day.

“ you should’ve said something earlier, “ jack pouts when he examines the seven tops laying on the bed that you got out when he asked you to show him all the shirts he’s ruined

“ you were doing something nice, I didn’t wanna make you feel bad by pointing it out, besides you didn’t ruin them, just gave them a little make over, ” you tease and laugh when jack glares at you as his cheeks turn red

“ m’sorry baby. we can go shopping this weekend I’ll buy you new ones yeah? ” he says, pressing a sloppy kiss to jaw as he collects your tops off the bed and puts them on the chair in the corner. a place he’ll see them and remember to check the brands later.

speaking of shopping, jack loves getting you things. it was something you had to get used to at the start of your relationship as he’d often come home from roadies with a little gift for you.

it’s just sweet knowing that he’s thinking of you even when he’s far away and he’s focused on something else.

is 100% the type of boyfriend to send you money and with a text that reads “go get yourself something nice, you deserve it x ”

he makes sure to leave you a pair of his sweats and a hoodie whenever he goes on the road because he knows how much it helps you when he’s gone.

even buys you the same cologne he uses so you can spray it on the hoodie and it’ll smell like him even if he’s not here.

can’t convince me he doesn’t do a ton of these cute little things for his girl

യ LUKE HUGHES

boyfriend luke hughes who is a bit of a nerd and collects a bunch of random trinkets and collectables.

and once he starts dating you, he just starts collecting a bunch of random things that you might need at any given moment.

need a hair tie? luke has one around his wrist, waiting with anticipation for your hair to start annoying you so he can offer it to you.

getting a random tension headache? luke has some painkillers in the glove compartment. heat pack for your cramps are also in there. along with an eyelash curler.

he even buys mini versions of your essentials (lip gloss, hand sanitizer, etc) and keeps them with him in case you forget yours.

luke’s ass jean pocket? your miniature handbag. he literally has anything and everything you’d need in one of those back pockets. a bobby pin cause a strand of hair has been annoying you? just stick your hand in one of those back pockets and grab one.

and he loves sitting with you at your vanity while you do your makeup. and over time he learns your routine and starts handing you your products🥺

“ going a bit fancier today bub, can you hand me my bronzer? “ you mumble while applying your concealer as luke holds out your mascara

“ um — “ he mutters, retracting his hand and spins your little product cabinet around, looking for a little bottle with the word “bronzer” on it

“ it’s this one, “ you say, reaching and grabbing it yourself and luke’s cheeks redden a bit in response

“ sorry, ” he says sheepishly and you giggle as you lean over to press a kiss against his cheek

“ don’t worry about it baby, “

[puck-luck]

Hi, girly. I hope I find you fine.

I'd like to make a request with Quinn. Could you write something where reader is feeling down, like after a day of dealing with friends/family drama and she is just drained, plus they are at the lake house and yk all the boys are there but she doesn't feel like having dinner or hanging out with them, she just wants to cuddle and recharge and Q just excuses himself to be with her and hopefully makes her feel better.

Thank you so much 💓

warnings: cockwarming. that's IT. other than that, it's just domestic bliss.

pairing: quinn hughes x fem!reader

word count: 1,229

note: thank you @skylershines for requesting this! sorry it took me a while to finish :,) this ask wasn't inherently sexual, but since i am a smut writer, i had to throw in a sexual element or two. i am not THE fluff girl on tumblr dot com LOL but love you girly

The boys are downstairs making a ruckus about something. You’re starting to wonder if they ever tire themselves out, or if they’re always full of energy like this. The day has been long and chock-full of activities and you’re… rather exhausted.

Maybe it’s because of all the sun you soaked up on the boat that’s making you sleepy. Maybe it’s the swimming you did or the wine with the big, filling, home-cooked meal that Quinn made. Maybe it’s from the flight from Vancouver to Michigan two days ago that’s making you so tired. Maybe it’s the knowledge that you’re working from home– Quinn’s home– tomorrow and you can’t dedicate all your time to the fun happenings in the vacation home.

All in all, you don’t know what the root of your exhaustion is, but you know that there’s no way you want to leave this bed again today. You’re due for a good rot. You’ve got a book in hand and you’re all tucked in beneath the covers and the fact that it’s only 7:30pm doesn’t matter to you one bit. The sun hasn’t even started to set, but here you are, ready for bed.

Between the lines in your book, you can piece together what the boys are talking about downstairs. Trevor wants a bonfire. Jack and Luke want to go wakesurfing. Alex doesn’t care, but he wants someone to make a decision. Cole wants to stay in and play ping pong. You’re secretly hoping that the fact that you can’t really hear your boyfriend arguing with his brothers and friends means that he’ll be coming upstairs to join you soon.

It isn’t long before you hear feetsteps padding up the stairs and making their way towards the bedroom you share with Quinn. You continue reading, paying no mind to the man entering the room, but there’s a hint of a smile on your face. 

“Hey,” Quinn greets in a low, relaxed tone. He kisses the top of your head, hovering by your side of the bed. “The boys want to do something. Are you up for it?”

Not really. “What do they want to do?” you ask, not sure if they’d come to an agreement by the time Quinn joined you upstairs. You don’t really want to join the boys, but you don’t want to seem like a spoilsport during your first trip to the lakehouse. Being a recluse won’t get you any favors, no matter how much Quinn likes you. You might be able to go downstairs and sit by a bonfire or watch from the couch while the boys play ping pong. Sitting on the boat wouldn’t be that bad, but you’d have to change out of your pajamas (a cute little slip that you packed just for Quinn). You also know that “one hour on the boat” never actually means one hour on the boat. It always stretches into two or three. So, really, you’d rather stay in.

“Thinking about going out on the boat,” Quinn replies, because you’re really not that lucky when it comes down to it.

Again, you’re faced with a dilemma: you can go with them and feel tired and cranky or you can stay here and feel like you’re not being a good girlfriend by joining the group. There’s not really a good option. At least in this bed, you’ll be warm.

“I kind of just want to stay in bed, if that’s okay,” you tell Quinn with a small shrug. “But I don’t want them to think that I’m boring or anything. I’m just tired.”

Quinn lets out a laugh. “They don’t think you’re boring. Are you okay, though? I know your ‘just tired’ can mean something else sometimes.”

He’s so sweet. You’ve been with Quinn less than a year, but he’s still managed to note your idiosyncrasies and moods perfectly. “I’m okay, sweet boy.”

“Do you want me to stay?”

A wave of affection passes through you. “Do what you want, Q. You choose. I won’t say no to cuddling you all night, but don’t stay on my account.”

“Just let me tell the guys to go without me,” Quinn replies. He leans down and meets your lips. “Then I’ll be back.”

He departs, but his return is quick. He brings his own book and gets into his pajamas– nothing but his boxer shorts– before joining you under the covers. Quinn throws an arm over your shoulders and opens his book, settling in.

You read together in silence for a little while. You start to get bored and allow yourself two more chapters– after checking to see just how long those chapters were, six and eight pages respectively– before you close your book and set it on the nightstand. You slide down the bed a bit, wrapping your arm around Quinn’s waist and squishing your cheek against his chest. 

Quinn rubs your arm. “Sleepy, babe?” he asks.

You hum, turning your face into his bare skin and planting a kiss there. “You’re warm.”

Quinn breathes out a laugh. He pulls you closer; you’re practically on his lap now. You might as well finish the job and get comfortable, so you straddle Quinn and bury your face in his neck, kissing the skin there. Quinn brings his hand to your back and runs his fingers up and down the expanse of it in soothing motions. 

It tickles at first, making you squirm. After a minute or so, you relax into the touch– and a few minutes after that, you find yourself grinding down against Quinn’s rapidly-filling cock.

“Quinn,” you murmur in his ear. You pull back and meet his eyes, trying to convey what you want with just a look. 

You don’t want much. You’re still tired and drained from the day, completely washed out from the swimming and boating and sunbathing you’d been thinking of earlier. All you want is to have Quinn close.

“Yeah,” he replies with a nod. He sets his book aside and encourages you to kneel up just enough that he can slide the waistband of his boxers down and free his cock. 

Greedily, you try to grind against his shaft as soon as it’s free, but Quinn halts you with a soft touch from his free hand. 

He fists the base of his cock and pulls the crotch of your panties to the side, using the pads of his deft fingers to spread your folds. His eyes are hooded and loving as his tip breaches your hole, and he starts to smile when you sink down and settle against him. 

“Oh,” you breathe out once you take him fully, clenching down and loosening your grip on his cock a few times before melting into Quinn. 

“Sweet girl,” Quinn praises in the tone that’s just for you. He plants his hands on your hips and kisses your lips.

Neither of you make an effort to move. In fact, you find yourself growing very drowsy in Quinn’s comforting arms. His distinct, tender touch has your head lulling forward, falling against his shoulder. Quinn breathes deeply and you follow, matching him. The smell of his bodywash fills your nose and you close your eyes, taking another breath.

It’s not inherently sexual, having Quinn’s cock inside you and his lips on your skin. It is, however, exactly what you needed after such an exhausting day.

[nylqnder]

𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐖𝐒 | 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 𝐇𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒

summary: you and quinn finally break the news of your relationship to your families, bracing for their reactions while hoping for acceptance.

warnings: mostly fluff, jack luke and trevor being weird and trevor being overprotective, technically an age gap but not really (2 years), happy ending !

word count: 2.12k

Your stomach twisted with nerves as Quinn drove down the winding road to the lake house. Normally the trip to the lake house would bring waves of excitement, but the only thing you were feeling right now was anxious.

You met Quinn when you were sixteen, back when your family moved to Plymouth for Trevor’s hockey. It was through Trevor that you met the Hughes. During your time in Michigan, the Hughes’ became like a second family. Countless hours were spent at their house, watching games together, and sharing meals. It was during those years that your and Quinn’s friendship deepened. However, it wasn’t until a couple of years later when you reconnected in Vancouver that your friendship evolved into something more.

When you moved to Vancouver for work, you reconnected with Quinn and it felt like no time had passed. Initial coffee meet-ups turned into dinners then into dates. The transition from friends to more-than was natural and almost seamless as if you had always been meant to be together. Your friends in Vancouver remarked how perfect you seemed for each other; Quinn’s reserved and gentle nature balanced your outgoing and energetic personality.

Despite this, you couldn’t seem to shake the nerves that seemed to fill every inch of your body. This was because your brother and Quinn’s brothers didn’t know about the two of you yet.

It wasn’t that you didn’t want to tell them, in fact, you couldn’t wait for them to know and to witness their reactions when you told them. But with those thoughts came a rush of anxiety. You knew how protective Trevor could be over you, being wary of anyone who got close to you. The Hughes brothers, on the other hand, had known you for so long that it felt strange to think of them seeing you in a different light. The idea of their possible disapproval, or worse, pulling apart your chosen family, made your stomach churn.

“Hey,” Quinn said, his soft voice pulling you out of your daydream. You glanced over at Quinn, whose eyes were flicking back and forth between you and the road. “Everything will be fine.”

You let out a breath of air you weren’t aware you were holding. “I just… what if they aren’t okay with it?”

“Y/n… they’ll be happy for us. Stop worrying.” Quinn said, his eyes settling on the road. His calm demeanour was usually a source of comfort, but today it made you feel even more on edge. He reached over and squeezed your hand, a small gesture that sent a wave of warmth through you.

You nodded, silently wishing you could share his confidence. The lake house held so many memories, but this trip felt different. Maybe it was the significance of the moment—returning to a place where so many of your memories with the Hughes were made, but now as Quinn’s partner. The weight of it all felt overwhelming.

As the lake house came into view, your heart raced. The picturesque setting was just as you remembered, the sun glistening off the water, the house nestled in between the pines. Quinn parked the car between Jack and Trevors and you both stepped out, the fresh air coming off the lake instantly enveloping your lungs.

You grabbed your bags from the trunk, heading up towards the house where you spotted your twin brother and the rest of the Hughes family lounging on the front porch. They all greeted you with enthusiastic smiles and waves, unaware of the bombshell you were about to drop.

“Hey, you guys!” Trevor grinned, bounding off the porch towards the two of you. “How was the drive?”

“Not bad,” you replied, giving Trevor a hug. “Traffic wasn’t too bad.”

Quinn greeted his brothers before passing them off to you. Luke and Jack pulled you into a group hug, the older of the two giving you a small noogie. “It’s about time you two got here, we were beginning to think you got lost.” Luke joked.

“Thanks again for travelling with her man,” Trevor said, clapping a hand on Quinn’s shoulder. “I hope she wasn’t a bother or anything.”

You glanced at Quinn, suppressing a smile towards the irony of Trevor’s comment. Little did your brother know that Quinn had been the biggest source of comfort throughout the trip, helping to ease the anxiety brought on by the prospect of telling everyone about you and Quinn.

“No, not at all,” Quinn replied. “She was good company.”

“Come on, let’s get inside,” Jack said, grabbing one of your bags and leading the way to the house. “Mom and Dad are in the kitchen, they’ve been waiting for the two of you.”

As you walked through the front door, the comforting aroma of the lake house hit you, and you couldn’t help but smile. It was these small, comforting details that made the lake house feel like home. Ellen and Jim greeted you warmly, pulling you both into hugs and insisting you sit down and relax.

“So, how’s Vancouver treating you?” Ellen asked.

“Really well,” you replied, glancing at Quinn. “Work is great, and the city is beautiful. I’ve been lucky to have Quinn show me around a lot.”

“Oh, I’m sure he has,” Jim said with a knowing smile. “You know, I’m glad the two of you are still so close.”

You felt your cheeks flush as you caught Quinn’s eye, his expression reassuring yet slightly amused. You knew in your chest that it was now or never. It was only going to get worse the longer you put it off. You took a deep breath, feeling Quinn’s hand gently rest on the small of your back as he stepped up beside you.

“Actually,” you began, your voice wavering just a bit, “there’s something we wanted to tell you all.”

The room fell silent, all eyes landing on you and Quinn. You saw Trevor’s eyes glance down to Quinn’s hand and then back to your face, a confused expression on his. You glanced at him, and he gave you a small nod, encouraging you to continue.

“Quinn and I are…we’re together,” you said, the words tumbling out faster than you intended. “As in, we’re dating.”

For a moment, there was complete silence. You could see the wheels turning in Trevor’s head, his expression shifting from surprise to something unreadable. Luke and Jack exchanged glances, and Ellen’s face broke into a warm smile.

“Well, it’s about time,” she said, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “I always thought you two would make a great couple.”

Jim nodded, a small smile appearing on his lips. “Congratulations you two, we’re happy for you.”

You felt a small weight lift off your shoulders at the positive reaction from two people who were practically your parents but felt it fall right back down when you glanced over at the boys, all three of them looking shell-shocked.

“Wait, what?” Jack finally said, looking between you and Quinn. “You’re serious?”

Quinn nodded, his hand now tracing comforting circles on your back. “Yeah, we are.”

Trevor remained silent, his gaze fixed on Quinn. You could see the struggle in his eyes as he processed the information. The room felt heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts and emotions.

“Well, this is… unexpected,” Luke said, rubbing the back of his neck. “I mean, I’m happy for you guys, just… wow.”

Jack nodded in agreement. “Yeah, same here. Just caught us off guard.”

The rest of the evening was filled with awkward conversations and forced smiles. Jim and Ellen did their best to keep the atmosphere light, but the tension was palpable. Every time Quinn held your hand in his or sidled yourself under Quinn’s arm, you could feel the tense glances from them. Discomfort radiated from every one of them.

As night fell and everyone started heading to bed, you couldn’t shake the unease. You lay awake, replaying the day’s events in your mind. Quinn had repeatedly given you reminders that everything would turn out okay and that they would come around eventually. But even as Quinn lay quietly beside you, his steady breathing reflecting his attitude from throughout the day, the attempts at comfort couldn’t fully erase the lingering anxiety.

The next morning, you awoke after little sleep, your racing mind keeping you awake throughout the night. You knew you couldn’t go on with feeling this way around the others. You descended the stairs, following the soft hum of conversation out to the porch where you found Trevor, Jack, and Luke sipping from steaming mugs. Taking a deep breath, you walked over and sat down, the cool morning air helping to steady your nerves.

“‘Morning,” you said softly, pulling the sleeves of Quinn’s hoodie down over your hands.

The three boys mumbled ‘good mornings’, not one of them bothering to look up from their mugs. You huffed, now feeling more annoyed than anxious that this had continued into the morning. “Can we talk?”

Trevor glanced at you, his expression unreadable. “Sure.”

You took a moment to gather your thoughts before continuing. “I know yesterday was a lot to take in, and I just wanted to apologize if it felt sudden. But I need you all to understand how important this is to me. Quinn and I, we really care about each other.”

Luke sighed, setting his mug down on the side table. “We’re not upset, Y/N. It’s just… surprising. We’ve known you for so long… it’s just weird to think of you two as more than friends.”

Jack leaned forward in his chair, his expression soft. “And-and it’s not that we don’t support you… it’s just unexpected. But if you’re happy, then we’re happy.”

You smiled, feeling a bit of relief wash over you. However, you still felt a force pushing back in the form of your twin sitting in the chair across from you. You turned to Trevor, leaning forward to try and capture his gaze, which remained locked on the water. You could see conflict in his eyes, the protective older brother wrestling with the reality of the situation.

“Trevor?” you prompted gently.

He finally looked at you, his eyes searching yours for a moment before he sighed. “It’s not that I don’t want you to be happy, Y/N. I do. It’s just… Quinn’s my boy. If something goes wrong, it’s going to mess things up for all of us.”

You chuckled softly, reaching out and gently placing a hand on Trevor’s knee. “I get that you’re worried, Trev. But Quinn and I have thought about this. We know the risks, and we’re committed to making this work. He makes me happy, and I want you to see that.”

Trevor opened his mouth to speak but shut it and sighed instead. “I just… I don’t want to see you get hurt. And I don’t want to lose one of my best friends.”

“You won’t lose him,” you reassured him. “If anything, this will bring us all closer. But I need you to trust me. Trust us.”

Trevor studied your face for a long moment before finally nodding. “Okay. I trust you. But if he ever does anything to hurt you…” “I won’t, I promise.” You all turned to the doorway where a sleepy-looking Quinn stood. He came over to you, placing a gentle hand on your shoulder.

Trevor sighed, rubbing his face with his hands. “Alright, alright. I get it. I’m just being the overprotective brother, I guess. It’s going to take some time to get used to this.”

“Well, now that we’ve gotten the serious stuff out of the way,” Jack said, breaking the tension with a grin, “who’s ready for some breakfast? I’m pretty sure Mom made pancakes.”

As you all made your way inside, the atmosphere felt lighter. Breakfast was a blend of easy conversation and laughter, the expected teasing coming in steady doses. The rest of the day felt like life was back to normal, the initial shock seemed to wear off, replaced by the warmth and support of both your real and chosen family.

As the sun began to set, painting the sky with hues of pink and orange, you found yourself sitting on the dock with Quinn, your feet dangling in the water. The events of the day played in your mind, the change in events now bringing you comfort.

“I told you it would be okay,” Quinn said softly, his hand intertwining with yours.

You leaned your head on his shoulder, a content sigh escaping your lips. “You were right. I just needed to get out of my own head.”

Quinn pressed a kiss to your temple, his voice filled with affection. “That’s what I’m here for.”

[withwritersblock]

More Hearts Than Mine -Meeting His Family

~More Hearts Than Mine by Ingrid Andress~ Author's Note: I forgot that Jack didn't play this game lowkey so pretend Jack is playing <3 Also I don't really like this one as much as the other one but it's still cute Summary: Y/N meets Luke's family for the first time Warning: cursing? maybe lowkey forgot Word Count: 3,128 Luke Hughes x fm!reader

It was several hours before the game even started and she was standing in the bathroom finishing up the final touches of her makeup as her heart was beginning to pound. Today was a huge day for his family. It was the second time in their careers where the Hughes brothers would be playing together. Sure, it was a big deal when Jack and Quinn did it before but now that Luke was officially on the team it's become even more exciting.

It had happened once already in Vancouver. But since this was going to be the last time this season it would occur. His parents flew out to Jersey to experience it. Which meant she would be meeting his parents and Quinn for the first time. 

Him meeting her family was a little different as her family was normal. His family was an empire. Sure, the few times they’ve briefly met on FaceTime went well. But it was completely different where she would be left alone with his parents for the entirety of the game. 

Luke was left alone for a maximum four minutes with her family the entire three days he was there visiting. Obviously there were different circumstances but it was scary. They were planning on getting a late lunch before the game started to see each other since Quinn had to leave early the next day. She delicately tapped her finger against the underbags of her eyes trying to see if the product will stay. Luke peeked his head through the bedroom door, his hair still messily laid across his forehead. 

“Hey beautiful,” he muttered as a small smile spread across his lips. She rolled her eyes as she fought off a smile forming on her lips. “We’re going to meet them at my place first and walk from there,” he explained as he leaned his body against the door frame. All she could muster up was a nod. “Baby, it’s going to be fine,” he whined out as he walked towards her, wrapping his arms around her waist. 

“Was that helpful when I said that to you last week?” she asked, her head tilting to the side. He clenched his jaw as he fought the giggle leaving his throat. “Would they be weirded out if I wore your jersey to the game?” she asked, her eyes forming a puppy dog look.

“Oh my god, please wear it,” he muttered as he delicately pressed his lips to her cheek. “My dad was trying to figure out if he was going to wear mine or Jack’s, so if you wear mine the decisions already made,” 

She squinted her eyes as she looked towards him through the mirror, “So your mom just was planning on wearing Quinn’s?” she asked a small chuckle leaving her lips. 

“She wore Jack’s last time,” he said in a shrug. Y/N began pulling away from him walking towards her dresser to add some jewelry to her outfit. 

“Remind me to stop after we have two kids, I can’t handle all that,” she said nonchalantly. She froze for a moment waiting to see if Luke would comment on it.

He simply smiled and said, “Well what if we have a kid that likes theatre and not sports?”

“Well, then I’ll consider having another one,” she mumbled, avoiding his eye as she struggled putting on the necklace. Luke walked towards her, taking note of her struggling. She pulled her hair away from her neck as he also struggled to get the necklace on. But she didn’t mind, she liked him being that close. 

“So you want at least two kids?” he questioned as he finally settled the necklace. She spun around and met his gaze shyly.

“I’m sorry I said that, it’s too early-”

“No it's not,” he said as he rested his hand on her cheek, “It’s good we talk about those things now,” he let out before he delicataely pressed his lips to hers for a brief moment. “So, two kids?” 

“Three,” she let out with a smile. He nodded as they started walking out of her bedroom.

“Three’s a good number, we know that very well,” he said as he chuckled slightly. 

“How many kids do you want?” she asked him as she watched him grab his keys from the kitchen countertop. He shrugged.

“However many you and your uterus decide,” he said in a teasing tone as he checked his phone. She barked out a laugh. “Come on, Jack’s getting hangry,” he mumbled as he took a hold of her hand guiding through her apartment building.

~

They stopped just outside of his apartment door, when he started to turn the door knob, “Wait,” she mumbled. He shifted his gaze towards her bright eyes. She was taking unsteady breaths, “What if they hate me?” she asked barely above a whisper. His eyes widened as he shook his head. “I mean, I’m the first girl you’ve brought home, what if-” he shut her up by taking a hold of her cheeks and kissing her. She felt her body relax as he kissed her. “Huh, that really does work,” she mumbled as she pulled away.

He nodded his head, “Like magic,” he said with a dramatic wink before he pushed the door open. He rested his hand onto her lowerback as he guided her into the apartment. 

“Fucking finally, I’m starving. Can we go?” Jack said as he jumped up from his sitting position on the couch. Luke rolled his eyes as he kept his hand on her lowerback as they walked past the kitchen. His parents stood up from the couch with wide grins on their lips. Quinn remained on the couch, shyly watching his youngest brother show off his girlfriend. 

“Jack, it’s not about you, remember?” his father jokes. Jack huffed as he sat down back where he was sitting before. 

“I told you guys, she’s cool. Do we really need to do this whole thing?” Jack muttered, crossing his arms over his chest. Y/N smiled softly as she scanned the apartment.

“Yes, we see a new girlfriend of yours like every two months. Y/N must be pretty special if Lukey wants to bring her home,” Ellen said as she walked towards Luke giving him a big hug before she walked towards Y/N to give her one as well. “Oh, you smell lovely,” 

“Thank you,” Y/N mumbled, unsure of how to react to the land of royalty she was in. She was being dramatic but now she feels guilty for giving Luke so much grief of him being afraid to meet her family. His father walked towards the pair giving Luke a huge hug before he walked towards Y/N giving her a brief hug. 

“How was your morning?” Ellen asked Y/N and she took a hesitant breath. The quick conversation she had with Luke regarding the possibility of kids popped in her mind. She wasn’t going to say that.

“It was good! We stopped and got coffee in the coffee shop in my apartment building before we got ready to come over here.” she replied with a smile on her lips. 

“Oh what’s your drink?” Ellen asked as Luke wandered towards the center of the living room to see Quinn eyeing Y/N and his parents. 

Quinn would never admit it but he was overly protective over Luke. He was the definition of the older brother role to a T. “You gonna stop being an ass and meet my girlfriend?” Luke asked teasingly as he kicked his leg against Quinn’s shin. Luke turned his head around to see Y/N talking happily with his parents. His heart fluttered slightly at the sight. 

“Was starting to think you didn’t know what a girlfriend was,” Quinn chirped as he stood up from the couch to wander towards his parents and Y/N. 

Luke smiled half heartily as he wanted towards the group as well. He quickly planted himself beside her, looping his arm around her waist. She was tense and nervous and feeling his arm around her body calmed her down.

“I’m Quinn,” he let out as he reached his hand out, she responded by shaking his hand. “Luke says your brother plays hockey?” he asked. She nodded dramatically. 

“Yeah, he’s a goalie,” she mumbles. Quinn nods before Jack lets out another loud dramatic groan. 

“We should probably feed him,” Ellen mumbles as she awkwardly bumped her arm against Y/N. 

“Thank you, my God,” he groaned as he stood up from the couch, heading straight towards the front door. 

His family exited the apartment, practically in a line with Luke and Y/N hanging in the back as he hand did soothing circles across her lower back. “Are you doing okay?” he whispered as they were in their own bubble as his family were joking together a few feet ahead of them. 

“Pretty sure I can’t breathe, but I’m okay,” she let out as they walked closer to his family to get engaged in the conversation. He rolled his eyes playfully as they walked towards the restaurant that was only two street lights away. 

“When did you move to the city?” his mom asked her as they continued down the street towards the restaurant.

“I moved here when I was eighteen, I’m studying to be a secondary teacher,” she explained. 

“Any specific speciality?” his dad asked. 

“I think I want to do more math or sciences, I haven’t really decided which side I want to go yet,” 

They walk into the hole-in-the-wall rustic restaurant in a huge group, Quinn already called ahead to reserve a large booth for them to eat at. It was a typical pub place, some limited things on what the boys could eat before the game but it was close. The hosts guided them to the back corner of the restaurant where there were corner booths that could hold up to eight people. 

Luke guided her into the booth so she would sit between him and Jack, the two people she was comfortable with. Quinn scooted in beside Luke, allowing his parents to sit beside Jack. Luke quickly began running his hand up and down her thigh trying to calm her down. 

“This place is cute, do you guys come here often?” Ellen looked between the three of them. 

“If we win, we usually get dinner here,” Jack said as he flipped the menu open.

“Y/N and I’ve come here a few times for lunch,” Luke said as he smiled towards his mom. She smiled softly towards her youngest as she dropped her gaze towards her menu.

“What do you usually get, Y/N?” his dad asked. 

~~~

She stood in Luke’s bathroom as she adjusted her makeup from earlier in the day. Luke stood beside her as he contemplated on wearing a hat with his dark blue checkered suit he was wearing. He leaned behind Y/N and threw the hat through the doorway to land on his bed. He sighed as he turned on the faucet to get his hair slightly wet. 

“You okay?” she asked as he took in a sharp breath as he ran his fingers through his hair. He sighed, avoiding her gaze.

“Hate playing against Quinn,” he mumbled as he then begna to take a hold of some gel to run through his hair.

“You guys will do great,” she reassured as she dropped her mascara back into her makeup back. She took a small step towards him as she delicately rested her hand onto the center of his back as she ran reassuring circles. 

“He’s fucking rockin’ right now-”

“So are you,” she muttered as she pressed her lips against his shoulder as she met his gaze in the mirror. He smiled softly as he saw his mom lurking beside the door, his cheeks flushing red. Y/N pulled away from him as she began fixing her hair slightly.

“Mom,” he let out breathily as he shook his head. She smiled awkwardly as she chuckled nervously. 

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to sneak up on you two,” she said as she raised her eyebrows excitedly, “There’s a lot of family and friends that decided to come to the game. Suite’s going to be a bit more crowded than I thought. Just wanted to give you and Y/N a heads up,” she said as she tapped her hand against the door frame before she walked out of his bedroom. Y/N’s eyes widened as she shifted her body towards Luke. His own eyes went wide.

“It’ll be fine!” he offered as he quickly wrapped his arms around her body and pulled her closely to his. 

“Lukey! If you are not ready in five, I’m leaving without you!” Jack shouted from the living room. Luke pulled away as he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers urgently. She responded by running her hand along the base of his neck.

“That’s a handy new trick,” he mumbled against her lips before he pulled away from her and looked back at his own reflection. His entire body relaxed as he took a deep breath. “It’ll be okay, it’ll be fine,” he let out trying to convince himself and Y/N. He quickly kissed her cheek, “Bye, my love, I’ll see you after the game,” he said, meeting her gaze before he walked out of the bathroom. She smiled towards him before looking back into her own reflection.

She was prepared to spend hours alone with his parents but multiple family members, extended family he rarely even sees. It was terrifying. 

As she was applying lip gloss, his mom entered the bathroom again. A nervous smile on her lips. “Luke said you were gorgeous but you are even more pretty in person,” she said as she looked into Y/N’s eyes through the mirror. 

Y/N’s heart hit hard against her chest as she tilted her head to the side. “That’s really sweet, thank you,” she mumbled as she brushed her hair away from her face. 

“Does he treat you well?” she asked.

Y/N turned her gaze towards his mom and smiled softly. “He’s a gentleman and kind and he makes me laugh. I’m not saying this just to say it when he genuinely makes me a happier person,” she explained, her voice cracking up slightly as she spoke. 

“After every game he brings me a singular rose to add to my vase in the kitchen. Even on road trips, he’ll bring back a few roses. I’m not even sure how he gets them, we travel to the arena together a lot and somehow after he leaves the locker room he has a rose in his hand!” she said chuckling, Ellen began laughing too, “I’m sure he gets one of the interns to get it for him or he has a secret stash in the locker room. I have no idea.”

Ellen pulled her into a hug as she sniffled slightly, “Had no idea he was such a romantic.”

~~~

The game ended in a disappointing loss for the Devils but it hurts a little less only because it was Quinn’s team. Luke’s parents and Y/N were waiting for Luke and Jack to leave the locker room when Quinn jogged towards the three of them. 

He hugged his parents, “I’m glad you guys were here,” he said as he pulled away. He walked towards Y/N giving her a hug as well. She hesitantly returned the hug as this was the first time Quinn truly acknowledged Y/N’s presence, “He’s smitten over you,” he whispered against her hair before he pulled away. She felt her cheeks heat up at the sentiment. 

“Good game, son,” Jim muttered as he slapped his hand against Quinn’s arm. Quinn smiled before he dropped his gaze.

“We’re flying out soon, I wanted to say goodbye before I bolted out of here,” he muttered before he hugged his parents again. Y/N tuned out the conversation as she watched a few of the Devil’s players leave the locker room. It was usual for Jack and Luke to emerge later in the crowd especially after a loss. “It was nice meeting you, Y/N!” he shouted as he jogged back towards the away team locker room. 

After a few more minutes Jack and Luke began walking out of the locker room in the same suits they wore heading into the game. Luke walked out holding out a singular rose with a blush spread across his cheeks.

“You weren’t kidding,” Ellen let out as Luke continued towards Y/N. She glanced towards his mom before she walked towards him.

She gladly took a hold of the rose as she gave him a hug, “I’m sorry about the game,” she mumbled as she pulled away. He shrugged before he pressed his lips to the side of her head before he walked over and met up with Jack and his parents.

“They’re disgusting,” Jack muttered as they continued towards the parking garage, Jim and Ellen laughed as they gave Luke a quick hug before they walked towards their cars.

~~~

She had stepped out of the shower, running her fingers through her hair as she started to walk towards the living room when she overheard Luke talking in his living room.

“You like her?” he asked his mom.

“Luke, she seems perfect for you. She’s a little shy like you but she makes you happy, right?” Ellen offered. Y/N smiled to herself, feeling her heart swell. 

“You have no idea, Mom,” he let out with a huff of air. 

Y/N walked away from the door towards the bed as she slowly laid down onto the mattress, she smiled to herself.

After another ten minutes, Luke snuck into the bedroom, a hoodie covering his body with a pair of black sweatpants. He shut the door delicately behind him, standing by the door he stared towards her with such admiration. She met his eye as she watched him pull his lips between his teeth.

“What?” she asked softly as he shook his head. He excitedly jumped onto the bed, she erupted in giggles as he submerged her body beneath his. “What are you doing?” she asked as he rested his head onto her chest. He slowly ran his hand up and down her side.

“I just feel like I haven’t seen you,” he muttered as he delicately pressed his lips against her exposed collarbone. Her hands slowly ran through his curls that were damp from the shower he took earlier after the game. “I miss being alone with you,” he muttered as he shut his eyes. She hummed as she delicately pressed her lips against his forehead.

[sweetdispatch]

Step 6 - L. Hughes

Seven Steps | Step 5 pairing: Luke Hughes x fem!reader summary: You and Luke didn't want to rush the wedding but both of you were too excited for this and did the opposite warning: none

It’s been six months and you couldn’t believe that you’ll marry your best friend. Luke was your boyfriend but also your closest friend. Every morning when you were waking up, you were looking at the ring and smiling. He was always holding your left hand and he loved playing with this ring. 

You two felt like you’re starting dating again. This ring was a new start for both of you and you were excited for the future. Couple days after Luke proposed to you, you went to see your family for Christmas dinner and told them the news. You knew that they were aware of it but still they were happy for you and him. 

Luke was keeping this from Jack because he didn’t want him to drop the news to the whole family. He wanted to do this when both of you would see his parents. For a whole month you were keeping this as a secret. His parents flew to New Jersey for a game against Vancouver and the day before the match, you shared the news with his family. 

Everyone was happy for you because they could see the love and happiness in your and his eyes. You wanted to take the wedding slowly and didn’t want to pressure yourself with the preparation but you two were too excited and started the planning a week after the proposal. You two already picked the location and you bought the dress. 

You decided to get married in the summer. You picked the date for July and couldn’t wait for it. You’ve been a month away from this but you two were buzzing with excitement. Everything was prepared and you knew that’s gonna be a magical night. At the last moment, you told Luke the news about your last name.

“Remember when I told you that I’m not sure if I want to take your last name?” You asked Luke and he nodded. “I decided to take yours. I want to be Mrs. Hughes” 

“As I said earlier, whatever you choose I would be happy but thank you” Luke kissed you. “It means a lot to me” 

It was the day of your wedding. You didn’t see Luke for the whole day and nerves were eating you alive. You desperately wanted to check on him but you were superstitious that this is a bad omen to see your husband before the wedding. You were sitting in the hotel room with mums and your friends. 

“Excited about the day?” His mum asked you while you were having makeup done. 

“Very. I can’t wait to see him at the altar and say yes” You told her and smiled at the thought. 

“Luke is also excited. He couldn’t stop talking about it this morning. He can’t wait to see you in your dress” She admitted to you and your heart melted. 

In another room, Luke was getting ready with his and your families and friends. He couldn’t believe that in a couple hours you’ll be officially part of his family. He was walking around the room overwhelmed by the emotions. 

“Relax Luke, she won’t run away” Jack joked and Quinn slapped him in the back of the head. 

“Don’t listen to him. Everything will be alright” Quinn said. 

“She’s probably talking about you to the girls and how happy she is” Your brother said. 

“I’m just nervous, you know. It’s a huge day and I want it to be perfect” Luke sighed and sat on the bed. 

“And it’s gonna be. You have nothing to worry, kid. She would marry you in a trash bag and with rings from the lollipops” His dad said and everyone laughed. 

Nervously, Luke was standing at the altar with his brothers by his side. Your friends were on the other side and everyone was waiting for you to come through the door. You grabbed your dad’ arm and walked into the church. Eyes of the people who gathered there were focused on you. 

Luke saw you walking with your father and smiled widely. You looked beautiful in a wedding dress and he couldn’t take the eyes from you. You saw him watching you and smiled at him. You saw him many times in the suit but today he looked even better. You hugged your father and Luke shook his hand. You grabbed Luke’ hand and the ceremony began. 

After an hour, you put the wedding ring on Luke’ hand and he put the ring on yours. You were officially married. Luke leaned down to kiss you. The smiles couldn’t disappear from each other's faces. It was more than perfect, it was exactly how you two pictured it. You two were a family now. 

Both of you decided not to do the first dance. You and Luke were terrible dancers and didn’t want to do it. Instead, you two decided to share a speech about your relationship. The thing was that none of you knew what the other person would say. You grabbed the microphone first.

“Hi, thank you for showing up. It’s been incredible and honestly I don’t see myself with other men than Luke. Talking about him, I remember like it was yesterday when we met. I remember when he proposed to ditch the party and go with him to McDonalds. Not gonna lie, I was scared because I knew him for like 5 minutes but I’m happy that I did it. After that night, I fell in love with him. Thank you for showing up in my life. I love you Luke” You told and everyone cheered. Luke arrived next to you and kissed you. He took the microphone from you.

“I had prepared the whole speech but now I forgot everything” Everyone laughed when he said it. “But what I’ll never forget is our meeting. I spotted Y/N standing in the kitchen and I knew I had to talk with her. It was super awkward and honestly, after I asked her to ditch the party with me, I realised how bad it might sound but she agreed anyway. We spent a couple hours in this McDonalds and I learnt a lot about her but I wanted to know her more. I fell in love with her so easily. She was like a drug to me and I couldn’t have enough of her. Thank you for sticking with me for the past four years and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. I love you Y/N Hughes” Luke raised the glass he was holding in his hand. 

In the middle of your wedding, you two decided to ditch the party and go to the hotel room. You were smiling and giggling like crazy to each other. Both of you couldn't believe what just happened. You kissed him passionately and Luke deepened the kiss. Since now, you were starting a new chapter as a family.  

Step 7

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2024 playoffs

first round

April 21, 2024

Hayden took a deep breath in closing her eyes. It was the first game of the first round of the playoffs.

Hayden rolled her shoulders stepping onto her home ice and she glanced up at the banner in the rafters smiling to herself seeing her Dad’s name.

Hayden always feels like she plays even better hockey in the playoffs and the score sheet always proves that.

Oilers won game one 7-4 against the Kings and Hayden already has two goals and two assists in the playoffs.

Hayden’s face softened immediately as she walked in to the family seeing Luke holding Lennon and wearing a jacket with Blake on the back.

“Two of my favorite people.” Hayden said softly as she walked over pulling Luke into a hug and kissing her goddaughter on the cheek. Luke leaned his cheek on top of her head.

Hayden smiled seeing the family room filled and everyone wearing playoffs jackets, all the jackets having patching with her name and number designed by Lauren.

Luke came to Edmonton right after he cleaned out his locker and Luke would be with Hayden until he left for Worlds. Jim, Ellen and Jack are currently with Quinn but Jack would be heading to Edmonton once the Canucks head to Nashville.

April 24, 2024

Hayden leaned against her car as Jack slowly wheeled his very large suitcase with one hand as his arm is still in a sling.

“I didn’t think you were getting here.” Hayden immediately teased him making Jack fondly roll his eyes, Jack had lost his passport when he was packing for Vancouver.

Hayden pulled him into a gently hug being mindful of his shoulder and Jack just melted into her, he hasn’t see her for a few weeks since he surgery.

“Let’s get home.” Hayden said softly as they pulled away. Luke was with Archie back at the house.

Hayden drove them back to her house and smiled seeing Luke and Jack hugging for a while, she needed to Jack’s room and she unpacked his bag for him letting Jack and Luke have some time together.

Hayden set the playoff jacket she got for Jack on his bed before heading downstairs to spend some time with her brothers.

April 30, 2024

Luke just gave Hayden a sad look as she took his suitcase out of the car. He was heading to Michigan for a bit before heading out to where Worlds are and would head to Worlds with Jim.

“I know buddy.” Hayden knew his look and she just pulled him into a hug.

Luke squeezed her tightly hiding his face in her shoulder.

“You’re gonna have so much fun.” Hayden said softly, “Matt, Connor, Will, Trevor and Cole will all be there and Jimmy will be with you.” She reminded him, they were all people Luke likes being around.

Luke sighed nodding.

“You’ll do great.” Hayden reassured him softly pressing a soft kiss to his head.

Luke kissed her cheek and they shared a smile before he waved softly and rolled his bags towards the airport.

May 3, 2024

Hayden held Jack’s hand tightly watching the clock tick down until buzzing and the Canucks won the game against the Predators they were heading to the next round.

Hayden and Jack both cheered for Quinn and smiled seeing a happy Quinn on the ice.

Hayden’s smile slowly fell remembering who the Canucks will be playing next round, The Oilers as the Oilers just clinched the first round two days ago.

Hayden would be playing against Quinn in the playoffs.

“I play against Quinn.” Hayden muttered, this was one of the worse things that could happen with having siblings on opposite teams.

Jack slowly grimaced relaxing how painful this is going to be because at the end of the days one of them is gonna win and the other is gonna be devastated.

second round

May 7, 2024

Hayden let out a nervous breath as she heard the knock on her hotel room in Vancouver, she had just gotten into Vancouver a few minutes ago.

Hayden and Quinn decided to talk before the first game and after they finished would meet up with Ellen and Jack. Today would be the last day Hayden and Quinn spend any time together until after the playoffs ended.

“Hey.” Hayden said softly as she opened the door biting her lip nervously.

Quinn’s face softened at her nerves and he stepped inside her hotel room pulling his little sister into a hug.

Hayden let out a sigh relaxing into his hold closing her eyes.

“I hate this.” Hayden quietly admitted, she of course wanted to do good in the playoffs but she wanted Quinn to do well in the playoffs but within two weeks one of them would be knocked out of the playoffs.

“I know.” Quinn soothingly it said in return, he hates it too. He wants to win but at the same time that would kick his little sister out of the playoffs.

Quinn slowly pulled back and he cupped her face looking at her seriously, “No matter what happens when this round is over, you are still my sister and nothing can ever change that.”

Hayden softly nodded, “Promise?” She looked at him hopefully.

Quinn had to blink because all he could see was little Hayden looking up at him just like that the day they met and she asked him to come play too.

“I promise.” Quinn said firmly back and pressed a soft kiss to his sister’s forehead.

Hayden closed her eyes and hoped he was right.

May 8, 2024

Hayden’s knees bounced in the locker room before game one against Vancouver.

Ryan nudged her with his knee making her glance over and he gave her a reassuring nod and she slowly blew out breath.

Hayden closed her eyes taking a few deep breaths before she stood up and headed onto the ice getting ready for the game to start.

Hayden and Quinn shared one nod before focusing completely on their own games.

Hayden was out on her second shift and got a beautiful pass from Leon and she quickly hit the puck right into the net getting the first goal of game.

Leon crashed into her patting her head as Ryan crashed into her from the other side.

It was looking good for the Oilers at the start of the third period they were up 4-2. Hayden already had two goals.

But within five minutes getting changed. The Canucks got three goals in five minutes at the end of the third period.

Vancouver won Game one.

May 18, 2024

Hayden was talking her stick with her headphones on in her own zone getting ready for the game.

It was game six tonight.

Vancouver won game one, three and five. Edmonton won game two and four. Meaning if the Canucks win tonight they advance to the next round but if the Oilers win they go to game seven.

It was definitely hard playing against Quinn especially because the couldn’t hold back and think of each other like siblings on the ice right now. Hayden had to ignore the heavy hits her team was laying on Quinn and Quinn had to ignore the dirty plays his team kept doing to Hayden.

Hayden had a good feeling about this game tonight, they were home which always made her feel better.

She brushed her hand across the photo of her Dad on the wall before she headed out to ice for the game and her other held the necklace under her jersey for her Mom. She closed her eyes feeling as close to her parents as she could.

Hayden kissed her hand and gently touched the photo before tucking the necklace back under her jersey and heading onto the ice.

Hayden scored first only minutes into the game. Canucks managed to tie it up before the end of the first period.

Hayden was out with Connor and Hopkins and she got the puck from Connor and flipped it into the net getting the Oilers their second goal.

Zach got the next tool and the Oilers were leading 3-1 heading into the third.

Hayden got a breakaway in the beginning of the third period and hit the puck in between the goalies legs.

Hayden cheered and did a small celly as she just got a hat trick.

Oilers won game six 5-1.

May 20, 2024

“Hey Mack!” Hayden grinned as she walked out of the locker room before game seven in Vancouver.

Macklin beamed at her especially when she walked over and offered a hug and he eagerly hugged her back, “Hi Hayden!”

“Hi Aiden.” Hayden smiled shaking Aiden’s hand.

Aiden gave her a smile back softly shaking her hand.

Hayden talked with Macklin and Aiden for a few minutes before she needed to head back inside her locker room and start getting ready for the game but it was really nice seeing Macklin again.

Hayden braided her hair in french braid closing her eyes as she mentally got ready for game seven, they win tonight they head to the third round against the Dallas Stars.

Hayden headed out on the ice and lined up for the national anthems closing her eyes letting her head drop.

First period no one scored.

One minute into the second period the Oilers scored.

Hayden assisted on the second goal five minutes later.

There was five minutes left of the second period and the Oilers got a power play.

Connor got the puck from Leon in the front of the net and flicked it to the right passing to Hayden, Hayden hit a one timer right into the top right corner.

Oilers were leading 3-0 heading into the third.

Ten minutes into the third Hayden was in the corner of the boards battling a Canuck for a puck when another Canuck’s player came behind her and smashed her into the boards, specifically smashed her elbow the worse into the boards and her head smacked against the glass.

Hayden grunted and was immediately dropping to the floor, her right hand gingerly holding her left arm as she felt her nose bleeding.

She was by the board by her own net and Ryan and Nurse were both immediately having any Canucks players away as Skinner stood in front of her protective as Leon quickly kneeled down next to her and Connor got the trainers.

Quinn stood frozen on the bench, his sister was down on the ice because of a bad hit and he couldn’t do anything.

Jack gripped onto Ellen’s hand tightly as they both watched worriedly from the suite.

Hayden made an uncomfortable sound as the trainers touched her arm mostly her elbow and Connor helped Hayden keep the towel on her nose to stop her bleeding nose.

Hayden knew something was wrong on her elbow, it wasn’t really bad but it wasn’t good. Luckily it was not her shooting arm.

Hayden got up taking the towel from Connor and kept her head down skating right down the tunnel.

She headed right into the trainers room.

Hayden got looked over and was worried the whole time hearing the Canuck score two goals.

The Oilers managed to hold their lead and win the game, They were going to round three.

Hayden let out a slightly sad sigh knowing Quinn had just gotten knocked out.

Hayden headed back into the locker room after everyone was already there and immediately Ryan tossed a hat on her head.

“How bad Rook?” Connor asked her quietly but immediately as she sat down next to him and slowly took off her equipment.

“Could be a lot worse.” Hayden softly admitted feeling a bit better as she got some pain meds, “I can play.” She gave him stubborn look.

Connor shook his head softly and patted her head.

Hayden took a shower having a hard time showing with one hand but she managed to do it. She tossed a pair of shorts and a stairs on as they’re flying back to tonight.

The trainer came in with her brace and helped her out on a brace on her elbow to help it.

Hayden walked out of the locker room seeing Ellen and Jack both waiting looking nervous.

“Haydes.” Jack trialed off seeing her brace.

“I’m okay. A sprained elbow but i’ll be alright.” Hayden reassured both of them as Ellen pulled her into a hug first.

“You scared us.” Jack gave her a look before he hugged her next too. Hayden rarely goes down on the ice and has barely ever been brought down the tunnel like that.

“Are you okay?” Quinn spoke up as he slowly walked out of the locker room and to them. He looked devastated and his eyes were a bit red but he still looked at Hayden worried.

Hayden froze not expecting him to talk to her yet, “I will be.”

Quinn softly nodded and pulled her in a little hug before stepping back, he gave her a nod and walked away.

Ellen hugged Jack and Hayden once more before heading off with Quinn as Jack is heading back to Edmonton with Hayden.

It was bittersweet winning round two against her brother.

third round

May 23, 2024

Hayden and Jack were slowly packing up her suitcase as Jack is still in a sling and Hayden has a brace on her sprained elbow and Hayden is heading out to Dallas in a few hours.

Hayden knew Ellen would be here soon as she stayed with Quinn for a bit in Vancouver but Hayden was unsure when she would be seeing Quinn next.

Luke and Jim are still currently at Worlds and Luke actually had a game today. Hayden had to reassure Luke a lot they she was okay after he facetimed her after her injury and was freaking out, she made sure Matt checked on him.

Hayden got her suitcase up slowly after they closed and carried it down the stairs with one hand as Jack carried her backpack down for her and just as they reached the bottom of the stairs the door opened and Hayden looked up seeing Ellen.

Hayden froze seeing who walked in behind Ellen, "Q?" Hayden's voice wavered.

Quinn smiled at his sister and she quickly walked right to him hugging him, "Hi Haydes." Quinn could have went to Michigan after his season ended but he still wanted to support Hayden.

"You here?" Hayden looked up at Quinn with tears in her eyes, she's been so worried that the playoffs might have messed up their relationship and she didn't know when she would be seeing him again.

Quinn's face softened, "Of course i am."Quinn reassured her softly making her smile watery and hide her face in his chest hugging him.

May 25, 2024

Hayden sat in her stall in Dallas for game two, Oilers had won game one 3-2.

Hayden was having a little hard time playing with her elbow being sprained but nothing she couldn’t play through.

Hayden was at her first two games in Dallas with Jack, Ellen and Quinn still in Edmonton. Luke had just gotten out at Worlds and would be coming to Edmonton with Jim in a few days.

Hayden was skating in the second period of the game right near the boards and saw a stars player in front of her and went to the right closer to the boards. She’s really good at dodging hits but when she is cornered by three players and no where she can go, she can only dodge so much.

Hayden couldn’t move away as she had one player in front of her and one behind her, someone skated right to her on her left side and cross checked her extremely harshly on her ribs, there was a sickening crack and Hayden let out a chocked sound immediately crumbling to the ice.

Her team was immediately getting the stars players away from her.

Hayden has never felt so much pain before and felt her breath wheeze as her eyes were squeezed tightly with tears starting to roll down her cheeks and her jaw clenched so tightly her teeth were grinding.

Connor quickly kneeled down in front of her as the rest of the Oilers on the ice all started fighting the stars players for that extremely dirty play.

Connor froze seeing how much pain she is, he’s never seen her look like they, he grabbed her free hand letting her squeeze his hand so tightly, “Where is it?” He asked her.

Zach was getting the trainers on the ice immediately.

Hayden just made a small whimper shaking her head, she couldn’t even open her mouth form how much pain she was in.

It was an agonizing amount of pain and Hayden didn’t even want to roll over.

The trainers shared a very worried look seeing where her pain is from and how pain she was in.

“Can you get up?” One of the trainers asked her after many moments down on the ice.

Hayden has now been down on the ice for over three minutes worrying everyone at the game and watching the game.

Hayden grunted trying to move and slowly shook her head.

“Want help or a stretcher?” The trainer asked knowing her injury is gonna be hard to sit up with.

“Help.” Hayden decided.

Ryan was immediately on the ice the second he was allowed and skated right to her holding her hand.

Connor, Leon and Ryan H all slowly lifted her up as Ryan squeezed her hand and the trainers made sure she was lifted correctly.

Hayden was completely pale shaking as she was lifted up, it made the pain even worse, she bit on her lip to keep in the painful sounds as she was picked up.

Hayden let out a unsteady breath as she was on her two feet again, she kept blinking from her much pain she was in.

Hayden was slowly guided to the bench and the boys helped her onto the bench and she went down the tunnels with the trainers.

Hayden broke two of her left ribs that game.

Matt was completely frozen as he watched the game, he didn’t even realize the way Luke was gripping his hands completely shaking as they watched Hayden stay down on the ice for five minutes and needing help getting up.

Jim was sitting next to Luke and had covered him mouth watching the girl he sees as daughter go down on the ice.

Will was sitting next to Connor and they leaned into each other. Cole was sitting next to Trevor and Trevor was holding onto Cole as they all watched the game in Prague.

“What if she-“ Luke started speaking his breathing completely uneven as he watched his big sister get hit and fall to the ground not getting back up for a while, he could tell she was in pain and he has never seen her in that much pain before and he’s thousands of miles away form her.

Matt snapped out of his shock at Luke’s words and he squeezed Luke’s hand, “She will be okay, go get your bag we will head to the airport.” Matt shakily told Luke.

Luke shakily nodded and Jim helped Luke stand up, Jim and Matt shared a nod before Jim guided Luke to the rooms to get their bags.

Matt let out a shakily breath running his hands in his hair and glanced over seeing Connor and Will’s scared faces, “She will be okay.” He softly reassured the two boys who Hayden has basically adopted, Matt gently pulled them both into a hug rubbing their backs.

Matt, Luke and Jim were talking the first flight out to Edmonton.

May 26, 2024

It was a really long flight back to Edmonton for Hayden and she used Ryan as a pillow the entire flight, she was extremely uncomfortable and in pins the entire flight, she couldn’t find a way to sit without any pain.

Hayden was really slow to walk down the plane stairs with Connor helping her.

Connor drove Hayden to her house and Ellen, Jack and Quinn were all waiting outside.

Jack got to her first and Hayden gave him a weak smile grabbing his hand gently, Jack lost so much tension seeing her in person even if she obviously isn’t okay.

“Oh darling.” Ellen said softly cupping her face and she could cry tears of relief. Hayden closed her eyes leaning into Ellen’s soft touch.

Quinn helped Connor get Hayden’s bags inside before Quinn walked over to Hayden kissing her head softly.

Connor left soon after.

Ellen had the boys help Hayden to the guest bedroom on the first floor that is barley used and helped set Hayden up in bed with a lot of pillows and Ellen grabbed more of Hayden’s medication for her.

Jack laid down softly next to Hayden frowning at the painful look on Hayden’s face.

Hayden slowly fell asleep finally, at least for an hour.

Matt, Jim and Luke all rushed to Hayden’s house and walked inside as Ellen walked down the hallway and saw the three all looking worried and stressed.

“She broke two of her ribs but is okay and she’s is sleeping in the guest room.” Ellen calmly told the three as she leaned into her husband’s side, Jim relaxing a bit because of her.

They all walked into the guest room seeing Hayden slowly waking up and Quinn and Jack both laying with her.

Quinn and Jack got up seeing them and they both hugged Luke.

Luke barely even realized they were hugging him just starring at her. Hayden’s eyes fluttered open and saw Luke standing here, she softly patted the spot next to her on her good side.

Luke softly sat down and looked at her with tears in his eyes, Hayden let her lean his head on her shoulder and she hugged him with her good arm. Luke’s shoulders shook with emotions, he’s been so scared since he saw her go down in game seven and then she went down again yesterday and it was seven worse.

Hayden softly kissed his curls rubbing Luke’s back as Jim walked over and gently kissed her cheek, Jim squeezed her hand softly and she smiled emotionally.

Hayden made eye contact with a worried Matt.

Luke sniffled and slowly lifted his head and Hayden gently wiped his tears, “I’m okay bud.” She softly reassured him, she’s injured but she is okay.

Luke slowly nodded letting out a few shaky breaths.

Ellen noticed Matt’s look and she slowly guided Jim, Jack and Quinn out of the room.

Luke glanced up as Matt walked over and he got up, “I’ll be right back.” Luke said softly kissing her cheek before walking out.

“You didn’t have to come.” Hayden told her best friend holding out her hand a tiny bit for him to take. Matt took her hand and softly sat on the bed next to her.

“Of course i did.” Matt had to be here. He sat on the flight thinking the entire time worried about Hayden and he knew he couldn’t just wait any longer and not tell her what he feels for her.

Matt just looked at her for a while, Hayden has been his best friend for years and the girl he has been in love with since he met her. For years he was content to just be her friend and slowly over the years he became more flirty with her but he couldn’t wait anymore, even if Hayden doesn’t feel the same he needs her to know.

Hayden made a confused sound as Matt cupped her face and leaned closer to her. Her brows furrowed as he leaned closer to her looking at her before he pressed his lips to her.

Hayden froze in complete shock even if she melted a bit into the kiss. She has never had a kiss that didn’t make her uncomfortable until right now even if she was extremely confused.

Matt felt like one of his dreams came true u till he realized she wanted kissing him back.

Matt sighed against her lips and pulled back slightly seeing the confused look on her face, “I’m sorry.” Matt quickly apologized as he didn’t even ask if he could kiss her and she didn’t kiss him back, he didn’t know she didn’t kiss back before because she was confused.

“What?” Hayden sputtered out confused as the kiss and now Matt was quickly pulling back and standing up backing away. Her head was still a bit foggy from her pain meds.

“I should let you rest.” Matt quickly rushed out and flashed a remorseful at her, “I’m sorry Hayden.” He rushed out of the room.

“Sorry for what?” Hayden mumbled to herself confused why it hurt more watching Matt walk out than her ribs breaking yesterday.

Jack walked in a few moments later having saw Matt walk out and he saw the hurt look on Hayden’s face and he quickly walked over letting Hayden use him as pillow and softly rubbed her arm.

Hayden was just so confused.

May 27, 2024

Hayden had a hard game in game three against Dallas. She was in a lot of pain because of ribs and her elbow as well and her head just was not in the right place after yesterday with Matt.

Oilers lost game three 3-5.

Matt had stayed in Hayden’s home as the Hughes all went to her game and he saw her game and how off she was and knew a lot of it was because of him.

He hoped he hasn’t messed up his friendship with her and he didn’t make her uncomfortable because of the kiss.

Matt booked a flight and closed up his bags once the game was over and when he heard all of them get home and knew Hayden was laying back in the guest room he brought his bags down.

Matt slowly opened the door making Hayden quickly look at him, “I’m heading home tonight.” Matt said before she could say anything and her jaw closed quickly.

“You’re leaving?” Hayden asked softly her tone full of hurt.

“I’m sorry Hayden. I hope the playoffs go well.” Matt couldn’t even look at her and he turned around walking out.

Hayden frowned deeply watching him leave again. He didn’t kiss her forehead like he always does.

Jack narrowed his eyes at Matt waking through the front door and leaving, Jack shook his head.

Matt was right about him distracting her because she did play better the next game and Oilers won game four but it still hurt her seeing him just leave like that.

June 2, 2024

Hayden’s eyes filled with tears as the buzzer went off, she was going to the Stanley Cup. She did it.

Hayden laughed emotionally as all of her teammates gently hugged her, being carefully of her injuries.

The lays time the Edmonton Oilers went to the Stanley Cup Finals, Her Dad was on the team and now the Oilers are back at the Stanley Cup again and with a Blake again.

stanley cup

June 4, 2024

It was Hayden’s twenty third birthday but also the sixth anniversary of her parent’s death.

Hayden still does not like to celebrate her birthdays at all so she is just spending the day with her family and Ellen is gonna make dinner.

Jack grabbed Hayden’s hand when he walked into the kitchen seeing her in the kitchen watching Ellen do something and pulled her very carefully outside to the couch by the pool in the sun.

Jack knew they both needed a Hayden/Jack talk especially Hayden before the Stanley Cup started.

“Where do you want to start?” Jack asked her softly knowing she needs to talk.

“Matt kissed me.” Hayden blurted out fiddling with Jack’s good hand with her good hand.

Jack hummed softly having an idea he did and was waiting for her to tell him, “Is that a bad thing?”

“I don’t know.” Hayden softly admitted, “I’ve never thought of him that way or really anyone that way.” Hayden confessed, she’s kissed a few people and slept with someone but she never was interested and just stopped trying, She has never thought about thinking about Matt in any way other than platonic. He’s always just been her Matt to Hayden.

“That’s okay.” Jack soothingly told her, “There’s no rush to figuring out your feelings especially with the amount of emotions you have had the last couple of years.” Hayden has been through a lot of emotions since her parents died.

Jack had a feeling if Madison and Harrison were still alive, Hayden would have noticed her feelings for Matt a lot sooner probably even before their draft.

“I think what i feel for him is different than anyone else.” Hayden slowly admitted, she hasn’t slept much the last few days since Matt left and all she could think about is all of their last interactions and feelings she misread or missed.

“Yeah?” Jack hummed encouraging.

“I’m just confused.” Hayden said softly biting at her lip.

Jack slowly nodded, “Okay. Did you like the kiss?”

Hayden looked up at Jack and slowly nodded. She felt comfortable when Matt kissed her.

Jack smiled a bit, “Wanna kiss him again?” He said teasingly making her breathe out a laugh a very small laugh and winced as she did and she shook her head she couldn’t shove him as they are both hurt.

“Hayden i’ve known you forever and i’ve never seen you look at anyone the way you look at Matt.” Jack told her softly, “And Matt has always looked at you the same way.

“What is this ruins are friendship?” Hayden looked nervous.

“What if it doesn’t?” Jack said simply back, “Hayden most people already think you and Matt are dating.”

Her brows furrowed thinking over the way she feels at Matt smiling at her, the amount of times she has cuddled and slept next to Matt, the way Matt makes things feel easier just by a hug, how much closer she is with him then any of her other friends, going to visit just Matt alone for many days, how she always misses him almost as much as her brothers.

Jack watches the realization watch over Hayden’s face and she mutters a small, “Oh.”

Jack hummed softly as she looked back up at him, “I like Matt.” Hayden slowly admitted for the first time ever.

“Yes you do.” Jack softly agreed giving her a proud smile and gave her hand a soft squeeze.

“Okay what’s next?” Jack asked her knowing how their talks work.

Hayden let out breath, “I knocked out Quinn.” She said still looking guilty.

Jack slowly nodded, “You did.” He understood why she felt guilty for that.

“I know he doesn’t blame me but..” Hayden trailed off because she still hurt Quinn by her team winning.

Jack gave her a serious look, “It is not your fault that’s the Canucks were eliminated.” He said sternly.

“Q also does not blame you and he would be upset to know you feel guilty over this still.” Jack gave her a look.

Hayden nodded knowing this but she couldn’t help but feel guilty about knocking out her brother.

“Quinn’s over the playoffs already, you have to got to let it got too.” Jack told her making Hayden sigh but nod.

“Alright next?” Jack asked.

“I opened a new letter today.” Hayden told Jack. She’s opened a few letters from her parent’s over the years since she found the letters mostly birthday one but today she opened her first stanley cup letter.

Jack nodded understand, Hayden always gets a bit emotional when she opened letters, “Was it what you needed to hear?” Jack knew his Aunt and Uncle well enough to know there is a letter for her first stanley cup.

Hayden slowly nodded, it’s always what she needs to hear but she misses them even more.

“I just want them here.” Hayden admitted, So many of milestones she will never get to have her parents at.

“Me too.” Jack agreed, it makes him so sad to see Hayden not have her parents at her things, he knows she has his parents but it still is different.

Hayden let out a sad sigh and just rested her head on his shoulder, “I’m gonna need surgery.” Hayden said softly, she found out yesterday.

Jack paused he didn’t know this, “For your ribs?”

“Yeah they aren’t healing correctly. If my elbow gets worse i’ll need surgery for that too.” Hayden told Jack first, “The team found good surgeons in San Diego.” Hayden wouldn’t be able to travel for a little bit after her surgery.

“Then San Diego is where we go when this over.” Jack just easily agreed.

Hayden sighed softly as Jack kissed the top of her head, she felt a lot better, a lot lighter and ready mentally for the last round of playoffs.

June 8, 2024

Hayden buttoned up her suit one handed after Ellen helped her get dressed and she looked in the mirror, she was wearing a gray suit that was her Dad’s and had a pin with a H that was her Mom’s with her Oiler converse.

It was the first game of the stanley cup.

Hayden was hugged by Ellen first and Ellen cupped her face giving her a reassuring look before Jim hugged her next kissing her cheek.

Quinn softly hugged her next leaning up and kissing the side of her head.

Jack and Hayden shared a look and a nod before hugging, Hayden hugging one armed this time.

Luke gave her a sweet smile before hugging her gently.

Hayden smiled softly at her family before she left the hotel room and slowly headed down to the bus.

Hayden slowly sat down on the bus looking out the window, it was a bit disappointing to be so injured in the playoffs but she wasn’t sitting out.

Hayden did a very small warm up all with the trainers as she is having hard time doing anything with her broken ribs.

Hayden got her ribs tapped and her extra padding there, her elbow was tapped and wrapped in a tight sleeve before her elbow pad went over.

Hayden walked on to the ice for her first ever playoff game. Hayden closed her eyes at the national anthem and waited for the game to officially start.

The game didn’t go how they wanted. The Panthers scored a goal in each period and the Oilers did not score once.

Panthers won game one.

June 14, 2024

Ellen found Hayden sitting outside looking out at her backyard with a cup of coffee.

Ellen knew Hayden was having a hard time and just dejected with the Oilers losing all three games.

“Alright say it.” Ellen said knowingly as she sat down next to her daughter.

“We’re down three.” Hayden said dejected.

“You are.” Ellen nodded.

“No one comes back from that, only two teams have and it was over seventy years ago.” Hayden scoffed talking bluntly.

“So? It only happened twice.” Ellen raised her eyebrow at Hayden, “That’s doesn’t mean you can’t do it.”

Hayden just shook her head making Ellen grab her good hand and make Hayden look at her.

“Who was the first woman drafted?” Ellen asked Hayden.

Hayden fondly rolled her eyes, “Me.”

“And that didn’t stop you from going out there and keep playing till you were drafted.” Ellen softly reminded her.

Ellen cupped her face, “You can do it but you won’t if you already think that you lost.”

Hayden let out a deep breath and softly nodded.

June 15, 2024

Hayden took a deep breath as she waited for the puck to drop in game four and remembered Ellen’s words.

Hayden ignored any pain she was feeling and within three minutes stole the puck and got a clear breakaway and tipped the puck right into the net.

Hayden cheered loudly as she gently crashed into her teammates.

Four minutes later Connor was heading right to the net and dropped the puck back for Hayden and she flicked it into the net.

Panthers scored one goal.

Leon had the puck a few minutes later and passed right across the goal and Hayden smacked the puck in and getting her hat trick in ten minutes.

Hayden cheered so loud as the ice started raining with hats and her name was being cheered, Hayden beamed and she knew it would be a moment she would remember forever.

Second period Hayden assisted on Connor’s goal and Nurse’s goal too.

Oilers were leading 6-1 heading into the third period.

Hayden was out on the ice and Ryan got a breakaway, she skated right next to him and he passed right at the lays second and she scored the goal.

Ryan and Hayden shared a beaming smile as they gently crashed into each other, Hayden was ignoring her small wheezes because of her ribs.

Hayden was circling the top of the net and saw Ryan opened and passed across to him and Ryan hit a slap shot getting a goal. Ryan pointed at his best friend making her laugh as they hugged.

Oilers won game four 8-1 and were heading to a game five.

June 21, 2024

Oilers won game five and were now back in Edmonton for game six.

Hayden just realized how many points she had in this post season and she was really close to her Dad’s best record in the post season.

Hayden didn’t glance up at the suites when she stepped onto the ice like she normally does trying to stay more focused. She knew a lot of her friends were at game and some were at game four but everyone understood she doesn’t really have any time for socializing right now.

Oilers has the only three goals in the two periods.

Panthers scored one in the beginning of the third.

Hayden got the puck off a rebound and passed out to Ryan, who quickly scored.

Hayden was out with Leon and Connor on a line and Leon passed to Connor and Connor passed the puck to Hayden.

Hayden hit the puck right into the top corner and she immediately knew she just tired the record with her Dad and did her Dad’s celly as she smiled emotionally and looked up the rafters.

Hayden has 45 points, tied with Harrison and second for most points in a post season.

Oilers won game six 5-1 and were heading back to Florida for game seven.

June 24, 2024

Hayden starred at the floor in the locker room before they headed out onto the ice for game seven.

Hayden closed her eyes and sighed before she stood up and walked down the tunnel with Ryan, one last time.

Hayden sat on the bench as the puck was dropped and she waited for her shift.

Panthers scored first. Oiler’s scored right after tying the game back up.

Second period only Florida scored.

Hayden has the puck halfway through the third period when she suddenly felt someone grabbed her bad arm and she jerked away making her ribs protest but it happened to fast and another panthers player purposely crashed into her elbow making her groan out in pain just as the player let go of her arm just as her teammates got over and shoved the players away as she dropped to the knees holding her elbow squeezing her eyes shut.

Hayden groaned as Ryan reached her first and kneeled down next to her as the rest of the players on the ice were fighting each other.

Hayden looked at Ryan with tearfully and his heart dropped, he hated that she has gotten so many injuries the last few weeks and has been in so much constant pain.

Hayden waved the trainers off knowing she mostly likely just worsened her elbow sprain and she can worry about it after the game.

Hayden got up slowly her ribs screaming at her as she got up and she skated to the bench sitting down.

Hayden was playing the best she could but could barely move her left arm.

The Oilers couldn’t get another goal. The Panthers won the 2024 Stanley Cup.

Hayden felt her heart drop as the celebration screams began and she watched the other team start to celebrate.

Hayden closed her eyes swallowing painfully realizing she didn’t win, she didn’t bring back a cup to Edmonton for her parents.

Hayden’s chest was heavy as she starred at the ice with silent tears slowly coming down her cheeks. If she thought any loss in her career hurt, it was nothing compared to this right now, this was crushing.

Hayden felt someone brush her good and she looked over seeing a tearful Ryan standing there and she leaned into his side, Ryan wrapped his arm around her leaning his head against her head.

Hayden got off the ice tje second she could not even caring that they called her name for the Conn Smythe Trophy, she didn’t want it.

Hayden was checked out and as she expected her elbow was worse and she would need surgery on that too, good thing they scheduled the surgery tomorrow just in case.

Hayden threw her gloves into her stall as she walked in, she was furious, sad and heartbroken.

Hayden sat down in the stall and glanced over seeing Connor crying and she rested her knee on his knee, she couldn’t do much more right now.

Hayden starred at the floor for what seemed like hours, not realizing the way tears just continued to fall down her face.

Hayden slowly got up and got out of uniform and changed back into her suit and sluggishly walked straight of the locker room, she ignored everyone walking right to her family.

Hayden had a devastating look and her eyes were all red, her family didn’t need to say anything and she just leaned into Jack’s side as they walked out.

They are heading right out to San Diego for her surgery.

[corrodedcoffins-blog]

Royal News

quinn hughes x royal!reader

note: these two. i just-

November 22, 2023

Written by TMZ team

Her Royal Highness, Princess Y/n of Cambridge as well as the Duke and Duchess of Sussex made a surprise appearance at the Vancouver Canucks game last night.

The Princess has been on quite the anticipated tour, starting in Ottawa this past spring, heading east then ending in Victoria where she'll leave for later today.

Before the game the prince and princess had dropped the puck at the ceremonial puck drop, or rather not dropped the puck as Prince Harry had to be told to.

But it wasn't the prince's embarrassing story that's making headlines today, it's the Princess of Cambridge leaving with the Canucks captain, Quinn Hughes.

Hughes is an American hockey player, a couple years younger than our princess, but nonetheless we would love this couple together.

We know King Charles is never one to come become his children and love, we can only assume the King will be even more supportive than he was with the Duchess of Sussex. Hughes has never been married and on paper would make a great fit for our outgoing and adventures princess.

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Quinn was on FaceTime with his brothers, they were in a hotel room in Michigan just having come back from their morning skate. Luke happened to go on his phone and see articles about his brother and the princess.

"Were you ever gonna tell us your dating a princess?!"

"We're not dating. That was my first time meeting her." The oldest said, rolling his eyes slightly, though his brothers ignored his obvious annoyance and continued their questions.

"And she came home with you?!" "Damn, Quinny!"

Rubbing his hand over his face, Quinn defends himself, "Shut up. It wasn't like that. We just talked, and got to know each other."

“Yeah? ‘Got to know each other’ how?” Jack said in his usual teasing voice with a smirk on his face.

“I don’t know, just talked- she’s coming out to Seattle in a couple days and-” “Shit! No way, dude.” Luke came into frame now, sitting next to Jack on the hotel bed. Jack elbowed Luke slightly, telling the boy to give him space before he looked back at Quinn on the screen, “And how exactly did you pull this off?”

“I have no idea, she was just waiting outside the dressing room after the game and asked me out. It was a little awkward ‘cause her security guys were right there the whole time.”

“In your apartment?” “No Lukey, outside the dressing room. They were outside the apartment the whole night though.” Jack’s head shot up at this, “She stayed the night?!”

“Yeah, but nothing happened. I’m not you.” “Fuck off.” “We talked all night and we watched a couple movies.”

Jack and Luke seemed to have got, maybe not exactly what they wanted, but got out all the questions they wanted to ask out.

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Abby

@/abby_hughes43

Quinn is with a LITERAL PRINCESS????

Elaine @/rowdy8643 replying to @/abby_hughes43 if this is who beats me to him? i respect it

maddy @/speaknoww replying to @/abby_hughes43 Y/n 😍😍😍

georgia @/i.love.ur.son replying to @/abby_hughes43 she's a princess??

jenny @/dysdale_hughes11 replying to @/i.love.ur.son she's apart of the british royal family

Jay @/colefeeling22 replying to @/abby_hughes43 we don't know if they're together

emma @/87_crosbysgf replying to @/colefeeling22 girl...

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[thehugheslover]

First Game Day Apparence (Quinn Hughes x Famous reader)

In witch you and Quinn have been dating for a couple months and only your close friends and family know and today you are making your first public appearance together

The buzz in the arena was electric as fans filled the seats for one of the most anticipated games of the season—the Hughes Bowl. The Vancouver Canucks were set to face off against the New Jersey Devils, with the Hughes brothers—Quinn, Jack, and Luke—going head-to-head. But this game was particularly special, as it marked the first public appearance of Quinn and his girlfriend, Taylor Clark, a famous singer whose name resonated in both the music and sports worlds.

As the gates swung open, the cameras flashed, capturing every moment of the event. Quinn’s parents, Jim and Ellen Hughes, walked alongside Taylor, who was effortlessly chic in one of Luke’s jerseys—its oversized fit draping comfortably over her leggings. Her hair fell in sleek, straight strands, framing her face as she greeted fans and media with warm smiles.

“Look at you!” Jim exclaimed, nudging Taylor with pride as they made their way toward the suite. “You look great in that jersey.”

Taylor grinned, glancing down at the fabric emblazoned with the number 43. “Thanks! I figured it was appropriate for today,” she replied, her excitement bubbling just beneath the surface.

As they approached the suite, the cameras swarmed around them, capturing the trio as they walked. Taylor seemed at ease in the spotlight, waving at fans while also enjoying the company of Jim and Ellen, who beamed with joy at their son’s accomplishments and the excitement of the day.

Once inside the suite, they were greeted by more family and friends, the atmosphere filled with laughter and anticipation. The warm-up skated in the distance, and Taylor took her place among the family, cheering for both Quinn and his brothers. As the game approached, she found herself caught in the excitement, her heart racing with anticipation for Quinn’s performance.

The warm-ups began, and the big screen in the arena quickly zoomed in on Taylor, prompting cheers from the crowd. She waved enthusiastically, her energy infectious. Quinn, skimming the ice, occasionally glanced up at the suite. He spotted Taylor’s beaming smile and felt a surge of confidence wash over him. The warm connection they shared made him feel unstoppable.

“Look at her!” Luke chuckled from his spot beside Jack. “She’s totally cheering you on!”

As the game started, Taylor became a whirlwind of support for the Canucks. She jumped up from her seat, clapping and cheering as Quinn skated across the ice. Her laughter rang out, mingling with the sounds of the crowd, as she engaged in playful banter with Jim and Ellen.

During the game, she shifted between cheering for Quinn and supporting Jack and Luke. Every time the camera caught her laughing or cheering, it fueled the excitement in the arena. As Quinn took a shot and scored a goal, she leapt to her feet, her cheers echoing throughout the arena. “Yes! Go Quinn!” she shouted, her eyes sparkling with joy.

In a quiet moment between plays, Taylor leaned toward Ellen, sharing a laugh as they both pointed out Quinn’s latest move. Their bond felt natural, a blend of shared pride and joy for their boys on the ice. As the game progressed, she and Jim exchanged looks of concentration, both glued to the action.

However, the intensity of the game escalated, and in a sudden moment, Quinn was tripped by an opposing player’s stick, tumbling hard onto the ice. Taylor’s heart dropped, a rush of concern crossing her face as she instinctively leaned forward, her breath hitching. “Is he okay?” she whispered, her eyes wide with worry.

But then, just as quickly, Quinn popped back up, shaking it off with a confident grin, and Taylor exhaled in relief, a smile replacing her concern as she continued cheering for him.

“Way to go!” she called out, her voice strong and encouraging, capturing the spirit of the game.

As the final buzzer sounded and the Canucks secured their victory, the crowd erupted in applause and cheers. Taylor, with Jim and Ellen by her side, stood waiting eagerly by the area where the players would emerge from the locker room. Her heart raced, her excitement palpable as she anticipated Quinn’s arrival.

The locker room door swung open, and Jack and Luke emerged first, their expressions a mix of adrenaline and exhaustion. Taylor clapped for them, her cheers ringing out amidst the crowd noise.

“Great game, you two!” she shouted, her pride evident. Jack grinned, giving her a thumbs-up while Luke playfully flexed his muscles.

And then, Quinn stepped out, his expression brightening as he spotted Taylor. The moment felt charged, and he made his way toward her, his teammates trailing behind. Taylor’s heart raced as he approached, her smile wide and welcoming.

“Hey, superstar!” she beamed, and the cameras caught their interaction, flashing in a frenzy.

Quinn wrapped his arms around her, lifting her off the ground in a joyful embrace. “Did you see that goal?” he laughed, setting her down but keeping her close. The cameras clicked away, capturing every moment of their affectionate reunion.

“Of course! You were amazing!” Taylor replied, her eyes gleaming with admiration. The entire suite, including Jim and Ellen, surrounded them, and the family vibe felt warm and inclusive.

As they walked out together, the cameras continued to flash, capturing the moment. Taylor, Quinn, Jack, Luke, Jim, and Ellen strolled through the arena, smiles plastered across their faces as they embraced the chaos of their new reality. Taylor felt grateful to be part of this family, and she knew this was just the beginning of their journey together, both in public and in private.

And as they stepped into the world outside the arena, the bonds they shared felt stronger than ever, setting the stage for countless memories yet to be made.

[captainwriter]

Chapter 8 - The Worry List

Summary: Who is Quinn Hughes? That’s all Iris wants to know. Will Quinn and Iris be able to overcome the accident that rips them apart. Will Iris ever remember who Quinn Hughes is?

Masterlist l Chapter 7 l Chapter 9

Warnings: Aussie spelling, occasional swear word.

Words: 1691

Iris’ POV:

Things have been a little tense but also there has been a a smidge of hope between the two of us now that I am beginning to remember. I say beginning I have only remembered the accident a few nights ago and since then nothing. I thought Quinn was holding a lot of stress on his shoulders nearly 2 months ago when I woke in that hospital room, but now added to the mix is the recent loosing streak the Canucks have been on. Quinn takes it all personally and he is stretching himself too thin. Between the demands from the team, franchise, media and me, he isn’t looking after himself. I am trying not to be a burden however it doesn’t seem to be working, Quinn is worried about everything. 

Yesterday morning I was standing on one of our dining room chairs the other day, getting a container from a shelf that sits above the fridge. Quinn was getting ready for morning practice so I didn’t want to bother him. However as I grabbed the container and did a little internal cheer for joy when I did a task independently. I heard accelerating footsteps around the corner. Oh no. “What are you doing?” I can still hear his voice laced in panic and fear. He grabs my waist and lifts me down. His hands didn’t leave my waist as he checks me over head to toe. “I’m okay Quinn, I promise,” I look him dead in the eyes, however his eyes still shift around my body. “But what is something happened? What if you feel and hit your head again? What if you did more damage?” Ah the what ifs, the recent fixation Quinn has held. “I’m okay,” I bring his attention back to me and he physically shakes his shoulders and relaxes. Quinn was very hesitant to leave for morning skate, it took me shoving him out the door. 

Today I am getting out of the house and going to my first Canucks game! Well I suppose not my first game but first game I remember. Quinn has a list, longer than me of his worries of what could go wrong. As someone who loves hockey I did not want to sit in the WAG box, Quinn’s worry list got longer. However it worked out well for Quinn because he is versing the Devils which means his parents are in town to watch their sons. Now I’m terrified because I am not only meeting the parents but also sitting with them for the whole game. Quinn has told me I’ve met Ellen and Jim multiple times before but I’m still bubbling with nerves. Plus I am meeting Jack and Luke for the first time in this mental capacity. I suppose Quinn and I are sharing our worry list today. 

Quinn left early this morning to get to the rink before the afternoon game. He was adamant he wanted to drive me to the game, despite me refusing and suggesting I would walk to the arena and that way we can drive back together. I didn’t even dare suggesting I would drive the car, that is a sensitive topic still.

I’m dressed in blue jeans and the black Vancouver jersey, proudly donning Hughes 43 across my back and arms. The fabric feels comfortable as I look in the mirror, the pride in my chest grows. Over growing the worry. I'm interrupted by my pinging on my phone, and sure enough, a new message from Ellen pops up, lighting up my screen with a familiar warmth. “You’re wearing Quinn’s jersey today, right? Good choice. We’ll have Jack’s, and Jim’s got Luke’s. That way, we’re all showing support. We can’t wait to see you today. Don’t stress, give me a nudge if at any point you feel too overwhelmed.”

I read the message again, feeling the tension in my shoulders begin to ease. How does she know what to say? It’s uncanny, really. Quinn said I was close with Ellen. Maybe that is why she has this uncanny ability to read me, to understand exactly what I need without me even having to speak a word. I didn’t tell her how nervous I was about the today. She just knew.

I finish getting ready and sit scrolling through Quinn and my photos to help trigger my memories. We look so in love, so comfortable with each other. Will it ever return to that? Quinn’s what ifs and worries have been guided by my health and safety. However mine are about the future, what if my memories don’t come back what then, will Quinn still be there. A knock interrupts my thoughts that will be Ellen and Jim, all together we are walking to the arena and that way the boys can drive us to dinner after the game and Quinn's mind can be at ease. 

The walk to the arena was short and yet comfortable. The walk accompanied by light conversation with both Ellen and Jim, catching up over the past 2 months and how I have been but also talking about the game. The crowd was electric. We were sitting in the lower bowl, prefect seats. The crowd's chatter amplified by the hundreds, the cold air filtering through the vents, the smell of beer, hot food and sweat filled the air. Oh yeah it is nice to be back. As we sit down in our seats, I’m filled with a sense of familiarity, my body looks around and I can remember being near the glass and Quinn throwing a puck over at me, a heart drawn on one side, other times sitting with the WAGS in the box or cheering Quinn on sitting alone in the crowd. It wasn’t like the movies when a million flashes of memories accompanied by an 'ah ha' moment. Instead it was a rush of familiarity, a sense of I have been here before. 

Quinn’s POV:

This is the best we have been playing in over a month. It’s the third period and we are up 4 goals to 2. Every time I play my younger brothers I feel like a kid again playing street hockey. But I have a feeling it has to do with someone who is in the crowd tonight. I can’t lie when she asked if she could come to the game I was super excited, then the worry set in but knowing my mum and dad are sitting right next to her eases the worries. 

After the post game interviews and a shower, I walk out of the changing rooms and I am met by the best sight I have ever seen. My sunshine dressed in my jersey. The sleeves consuming her arms, with her back to me, I can see my name craved into her back. My brothers and parents are standing their laughing and smiling. I walk up nudging Jack pushing my way into the circle and ruffling Luke’s hair. Congratulations are thrown around welcomed with hugs as well as chirps from my bothers. I turn to Iris, she latches on to me for a hug, her small hands gently rubbing my back and one landing on my neck. For just a second she brings me in even tighter before whispering “congratulations.”

I pull her a little closer, letting the warmth of her presence settle in as the noise around us fades into the background. Her embrace feels like everything I’ve been waiting for after a long, grueling game. She always knows how to make everything feel like it’s right again. As she pulls back, her eyes meet mine, and for a brief moment, I lose myself in the way she looks at me—like the day we first met and we are falling in love all over again.

“Thanks,” I murmur, my voice low, a grin tugging at the corners of my lips. “The win feels bigger with you here.” She smiles, her eyes lighting up in a way that makes my chest tighten, and I’m not sure if it’s from the game or just her being near me, but I don’t want to pull away. Her fingers linger on my back, sending a shiver through me. I step back slightly, taking a breath, trying to keep my focus. My brothers and parents are still around, engaged in their own conversation, but in this moment, it’s just me and Iris.

On our walk back to the car, after we broke away from my family I turn to Iris with a cheeky grin growing. “So, you’re wearing my jersey, huh?” I ask, my voice teasing but soft, a playful smirk crossing my face. Her smile widens, and she nudges me gently, “What can I say? You’re my favourite player.” I laugh, shaking my head, but I can’t help the way my heart feels full at her words. I open the door and we begin the short drive to a local restaurant.

We are all gathered around a table out for dinner. This is the one thing I miss about living in Canada, my family and not spending time with them. But then I met this girl, my girl and suddenly I didn’t feel so upset about missing out being in another country. This feels normal. At one point during dinner an inside joke was brought up but Iris didn’t remember the joke, Jack being Jack teased Iris about her memory and everyone giggled. It came from a warm hearted place, Jack and Iris got along and always ganged up on others but Jack hasn’t been there the last 2 months and seen the impact the accident had.  

The conversation continues around us, unknown to anyone else Iris recoils into herself and withdraws from conversation. I nudge my leg with hers, she glances at me and just as quickly casts her eyes back at her hands as they begin to dance with her ring, intertwining and twirling. I break up the nervousness by placing my palm sitting open on her thigh, an offer, a proposal. A pause in her fiddling. A decline to my offer as she went back to fiddling. 

[bordysbae]

“you’re on your own, kid.”

quinn hughes x f!reader

honestly i feel like this kinda makes no sense but oh well

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‘summer went away, still the yearning stays. i play it cool with the best of them. i wait patiently, he’s gonna notice me. it’s okay we’re the best if friends, anyway.’

“congratulations on graduating kiddo,” jack smiles down at you as he places your graduation cap on his head. you give him an annoyed look, before luke comes running over to you and engulfs you in the biggest hug you’ve ever felt. your feet lift off of the ground and as luke spins you around, you see quinn giving you a small smile from afar. only you and quinn know what happened during winter break at the lake house, but you know the feelings are still there. as you walk over to him, quinn gets entrapped in a conversation with ellen and some of her friends. you let out a sigh as he begins walking towards his car, but you know you’ll see him the next day at you and luke’s shared graduation party.

a few of quinn’s teammates came back home with him for a little, so most of quinn’s night was spent with his friends instead of paying attention to the real focus. your graduation. “hey where’d quinn go?” you ask jack, the middle hughes boy who’s practically a brother to you.

“he went with some friends to the bar, i don’t think he’s drinking though,” jack shrugs, before rejoining the conversation he was once in.

‘i hear it in your voice, you’re smoking with your boys. i touch my phone as if it’s your face.’

as it reaches later into the night, the party slowly dies down and quinn is yet to return to his childhood home. you make the five minute walk down the street to your house, continuously checking for any notification from quinn. as you finally settle down in bed, your phone begins ringing. you roll over and see quinn’s contact photo fill the screen.

your lips lift up slightly and you slide to accept the call. loud music can be heard but it’s muffled, so he must be outside. “hello?” you croak.

“y/n, hey!” a drunken, and slightly high too, quinn mutters into the phone. you let out a sigh, and greet him back.

“congrats on graduating! guys say congrats to y/n!” he shouts to his other friends. a mix of male and female voice congratulate you, and your heart just shatters. quinn didn’t call you on purpose, he’s just intoxicated and bored. eventually you get off the phone and look at your lockscreen. it’s a picture of you and the boys as little children on the lake. in the picture, quinn is looking down at you with a small smile, while luke and jack argue next to you both. you and quinn have always been the quieter ones of the mix, something that helped you two bond.

‘i didn’t choose this town, i dream of getting out. there’s just one who could make me stay. all my days. from sprinkler splashes to fireplace ashes, i waited ages to see you there. i searched the party of better bodies, just to learn that you never cared.’

the only thing you hated about leaving michigan was leaving both luke and the memories. you hate everything else about this state. the petty, small town drama has never been an acquired taste of yours. although you’re only moving one state over, it still feels like a fresh start for you. luke starts college the week after you, so the hughes family decided they want to help you move into college. besides quinn. quinn flys back to vancouver today, even when he has a solid two weeks left of off season.

you sigh as you get settled in your dorm, with luke and jack sitting on your new bed next to you. they wrap their arms around you for a picture, which ellen sends to the group chat you’ve had going for years now. quinn just hearts the image, not even typing a reply. luke and jack see your disappointed visage, and squeeze you a little tighter on their way out.

you and quinn have always talked about your futures from a young age. his dreams of going to the nhl, and yours of getting into college. you guys vowed to support each other no matter what, and you appear to have been the only one who kept that promise. you sat through his draft and even visited him in vancouver for his nhl debut. yet he chose to fly back to vancouver, for god knows what reason, instead of staying one extra day to help you move into college.

as both of your families, biological and chosen, leave you in your dorm room, you let out a deep sigh. the small photo collage on your dorm wall is full of pictures of you and the boys, only making the big change even harder. the only thought running through your head is how quinn is on a plane to vancouver while you’re going on your own path too. although he’s older and in the big leagues now, you never realized he’d be leaving you behind. you can’t help but wonder if maybe winter break was a mistake.

‘you’re on your own, kid. you always have been.’

[huggybug]

it is me I am asking for more hughes children asg hcs pls (I am the original non and I loved it sm!!) what do you think the kids are like watching the actual 3v3 tournament?

hughes day <3

oh my gosh yay hey bestie!

so today the kids are obviously up in the box much to their annoyance

luke’s kids, since they’re so young, have a tough time saying goodbye to luke so by the time they’re up in the box, they’re a little pouty (but that’s nothing ellen can’t fix)

the pacific goes up against the atlantic first so the kids are obviously cheering for quinn (not that they don’t cheer when cole or brady score as well)

quinn and z (and briss, bords, matty idk what umich boys i said were there LMAO) all rack up a few goals which makes the kids scream loudly as they cheer with the crowd

the pacific wins by a landslide and the break in between games means snack time! the kids disappear from where y’all are sitting and come back a few minutes later with hands full of popcorn and candy which they reluctantly share with their moms

next up is central vs metropolitan and this one is serious

it’s a cutthroat game for the kids, they are strictly cheering for the metropolitan team (except for quinn’s one nate mack obsessed kid who secretly cheers every time he scores)

jack and luke also get quite a few points between them and it results in their team winning as well

now the real show begins, the hughes brothers are up against each other in the finals and oh boy, if that didn’t spark a fire in the arena

the kids restock their snacks before the final game begins and they actually make two trips so that the adults can all have their owen snacks (and stop stealing theirs!)

this game really divides the kids, obviously they’re all cheering for their own dad but that doesn’t mean they aren’t trying to get other cousins on their side

ellen and the moms have to remind them that they basically are obligated to cheer for both teams and they can’t really pick a side when the kids try to get them involved

the pacific division ends up winning and quinn’s kids are ecstatic, bouncing off the walls and rubbing it in their cousin’s faces that their dads lost

after everything is over, y’all head down to the locker rooms and the boys all come out and are just kinda hanging around and the kids just attack them with hugs

at this point, a lot of the guys know the hughes children so they talk to them quite a bit when they go into the locker rooms

AGAIN quinn’s nate mack kid is freaking out (i think this is my new favourite thing lmao i can’t stop thinking about it) and maybe he offers the kid a signed jersey, promising that he’ll talk to quinn about shipping it to them and all that

or maybe the avs are coming to vancouver like within the month so nate just promises that he’ll bring the jersey to that game and quinn’s like ‘bro no way my kids gonna wear ur jersey’ but doesn’t say anything, just smiles and nods

[macklin-celebrini-71]

The Hughes Girl and Duke Boy - Tyler Duke

Part 1- the tournament 

Today is the day i find out I’m going to the world juniors. I’m exited but nervous because guess what I’m a girl and the team i what to be on is the U18s Men.

I am in my hotel room texting my best friend Mackie Samoskevich. He knows how I’m feeling right now. The poor guy knows my life story. I hear a knock at the door of my room. I quickly get up and walk over to the door opening it. I see 2 men. one with a camera The other man with a phone.

He speaks up “Y/n we have a few people here who want to tell you something”

He shows me the phone and I see my Mom, Dad, and all 3 of my brothers Quinn, Jack and Luke. All on different rectangles as one is in Vancouver, New Jersey and College. Luke looks to have a few other people with him. The man hands me the phone.

“Hey Guys, what’s up” I say smiling at the phone.

“Hey y/n/n, we have some news for you. Boys you wanna tell her” My mom says.

“PACK YOUR BAGS BECAUSE YOUR GOING TO GERMANY” I hear all three of my brothers screech through the phone.

I look at the men and then the phone in disbelief. “Oh my god” I say excitedly and start softly laughing as my family celebrate.

After talking to the man about details on the ride to Germany. I go back into my room calling my brothers again because why not. I miss them.

I’ve kinda been avoiding Luke because he keeps bringing up College.

A few days later

I am all packed for the flight. The team and I did our training camp already in Michigan. I became close friends with Tyler Duke. My brothers best friend’s brother Dylan Duke. I also became friends with Logan Cooley.

I’m walking on the the bus after putting my gear and sticks under the bus. I get on the bus to see Tyler in the middle section I sit in the row across him kicking my legs up on the spare chair with my back against the window.

Sitting the same as him I give a little nudge to his foot that was hanging over the armrest at the end of the row. He looks up from his phone and smiles at me.

‘God that smile it was bright. No god y/n No’ I give a smile back. I soon look up hearing another person get on the bus I see Lane Hutson and Logan come on the bus Lane with a speaker. 20 minutes into the ride to the airport there was music blaring through the speaker.

My phone starts to go off and I look at the contact to find Luke’s name or contact name ‘Lookey Pookey’ he was not happy with that one. I answer the phone putting my AirPods on.

I look at my screen to find Luke and Dylan. I smile looking up at Tyler. I throw my empty bottle at him. He looked up with furrowed eyebrows. I hold up my phone mouthing. ‘Luke and Dylan’ he gets up and sits beside me  I give him one of my AirPods and rest my head on his shoulder as we talk to our brothers about everything and anything going on.

At the Airport

Tyler and I talked to our brothers the whole way. We are currently in the airport getting on to our flight me sitting beside Tyler. About 15 minutes into the flight I start to doze off. Tyler noticed and brought me closer to him so I could be comfortable.

In Germany

It’s been a bit hectic since we’ve landed. Once we got here we collected our bags and hockey identification badges. When we got to the bus we put our bags and sticks under the bus. The drive to the hotel was short. Arriving at the hotel the team and I trudge in with our hockey bags and other luggage. Tyler kept trying to take something off of me to carry I told him no. He ended up grabbing my sticks.

We are currently walking down the hall to our rooms them being next door to each other. Arriving at my room I open the door and walk in Tyler close behind.

“Where should I put these” he asks holding up my up my sticks. “Just put them on the bed please” I say throwing my bag on the chair in the corner. He places them on the bed then walking to the door. I walk up to him and kiss his cheek causing his cheeks to turn rosemary. “Thanks Ty” “No problem” he says with  before opening the door and walking out and towards his room. I close the door locking it and walking towards my bed sitting down on it grabbing my phone texting the family group chat that I had made it.

[youngbeezer]

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A/N: Here's another blurb from the 14 oddly romantic things blurb set. I kind of had a hard time coming up with an idea for this one, so I hope it's not too bad. I'm also posting this now because I have a family dinner tonight so I'm not sure when else I'll be able to.

Thanks for requesting this, hope you like it :)

Word Count: 736

Warning(s): kinda sad idk what im doing

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Today’s the day.

Today’s the day where I part with my best friend, as he goes off to live out his dream of playing professional hockey in New Jersey and I go earn my degree at my dream school hours away. I always knew this day would come, where we would eventually go our separate ways. It’s harder than I would have ever imagined though.

Ever since the Hughes family moved in next door to my family, Jack and I have been inseparable. From teaming up to beat Quinn and Luke in street hockey, weekly movie nights, wearing his jersey at every NTDP home game, going with his family to Vancouver for his draft, to now standing with his family outside of the airport waiting to say goodbye.

I don’t even realize that tears are streaming down my face until Jack approaches me and goes to wipe them off my cheeks. He’s already said his goodbyes to his brothers, and his parents are traveling with him to help him get everything settled. So that means I’m the last one he’s saying goodbye to. I see everyone out of the corner of my eye walk a safe distance away to give us some privacy.

His face visibly winces at my distraught state.

“Y/n please don’t cry. You’re gonna make me cry soon.” He pouted.

“I’m gonna miss you so much.” I whimpered.

He immediately brought his arms around me into a hug. My arms went around his waist as I rested my head against his chest to hear his heartbeat one more time. Jack’s one arm was around my shoulders while the other was combing through the strands of my hair. I heard him let out a few sniffles before he rested his head on top of mine.

I don’t know how long we were standing there just holding each other, but we eventually break apart when we hear Mr. Hughes clear his throat, signaling we don’t have that much time left together.

“Oh, wait, I have something for you.” Jack rummages through his carry on bag in search of something. When he finds it, he reveals a velvet pendant box.

I furrow my brows at Jack confused on what he could have gotten me. He opens it up to reveal a beautiful sterling silver necklace. I gape a little and take a closer look, only to notice that in the center of the necklace there is the letter ‘J’.

This time I let out a little gasp and whisper out, “Jack.”

He gives me a shy smile before taking the necklace out of the box and motioning for me to turn around. I do just that, and I feel Jack delicately move my hair to one shoulder. He put it around my neck and began to clasp the two sides into one. A shiver ran down my spine when I felt fingers touch the exposed skin on my neck.

As I go to reach up and grab ahold of the 'J' now dangling from my neck, we hear the airport intercom announce one last warning for security check. I see Jack’s parents motioning towards us that they need to go. With Jack still behind me, I feel his breath hit the back of my neck as he murmurs into my ear, “Don’t forget about me, eh?”

I whip around to face him and look straight into his eyes as I utter out, “Never.”

He picks up his carry on bag and he gives me one last grin. I see him hesitate for just a moment before his head leans towards mine...

And he gives me a kiss on the cheek.

As he’s pulling away I hear the faintest “I love you,” that I almost miss over all the noise of the airport. But I heard it. And by the time I even process what just happened or get a chance to respond Jack and his parents are already half way through the security line.

Still holding onto the 'J' around my neck I continue to watch the Hughes’ make their way through security until they are out of my sight. Just before they round the corner, Jack looks back one last time and sees me watching. We both grin at each other, with the exception of tears still streaming down my face.

And there I decide to mouth out the words back to him,

“I love you too.”

Tagging some people so this doesn't flop,,,,

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[archivingspn]

2019: Twitter- Eric Kripke

therealKripke: “In honor of #SPN300, here's my original #SPN pitch from 2004. The pilot story is very different, but the tone always rang clear to me. Could never have imagined what this show became and the good it's done. Humbled and grateful beyond words to you all. #SPNFamily @cw_spn ‘[images of spn pilot’s 4pg script]’“ - 12:08 PM Feb 7, 2019

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Supernatural

Pitch by Eric Kripke August 30, 2004

I. TONE AND WORLD

In one sentence, this is X-FILES meets ROUTE 66. Two brothers, cruising the dusty back roads in their trusty 64 Mustang, battling the things that go bump in the night. But much more than that, it's a show about an obsession of mine...

Throughout the U.S., (especially the MIDDLE, where I'm from), we have a folklore, as uniquely American as baseball, as rich and varied as any world mythology, and almost nobody knows it. For instance, Robert Johnson sold his soul to the Devil, at an abandoned Mississippi crossroads, to be the world's greatest guitarist. But he died violently, poisoned at age 26, screaming about Hellhounds as he choked on his own blood. In the shadowy north woods of Minnesota, lives a creature named the Wendigo. Translated from Native American, it means "evil that devours.” It feeds on human flesh. And even today, dozens of witnesses say it's very real.

There are literally HUNDREDS of these stories and legends and urban legends. There are dark and dangerous things out there in the corners of our country. So here's a show that travels the diverse highways and byways of supernatural America. Black woods, ghost towns, those tourist trap mystery spots. Really, a show ABOUT our country-the bloody, beating heart of America.

Unlike X-FILES, this show isn't Vancouver rainy. It's brighter, more colorful, more VISCERAL, and more irreverent. The humor here is extremely important to me—but it has to arise from the characters and their attitudes. The characters can be funny, but the weekly stories have to be SCARY AS SHIT– I'm talking THE RING; how what you don't see is much more terrifying than what you do. I'm talking about making this series as scary as I possibly can, until you guys call and yell at me.

But I also want the tone to be GROUNDED. Where BUFFY, for example, felt HEIGHTENED, our show should feel like OUR WORLD, real-life America. With a darkness that bubbles and boils just beneath the surface. And I want to keep the weekly stories CREDIBLE- leave 'em with a question mark, the possibility of a rational explanation. Something early X-Files did very well.

Finally, I want this show to capture a certain SPIRIT. For one, that youthful electricity of dropping out and hitting the open road; the freedom of wide-open American spaces. But also, EVERY road trip story-from FEAR and LOATHING to Kerouac to The Odyssey, are inherently mythic quests, hero's journeys, real Joseph Campbell stuff. The way STAR WARS, LORD OF THE RINGS, and MATRIX are all the same story, with the same beats. So our series, too, is an epic hero's quest-- across the United States. Almost like a modern western, and our heroes are gunslingers. Or, as I like to call it - it's STAR WARS in TRUCK STOP AMERICA.

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II. CHARACTERS AND FRANCHISE

Now, let's get into establishing our characters, and launching our franchise.

So if this is STAR WARS, meet LUKE SKYWALKER. SAM HARRISON, 21. Think Jake Gyllenhall, or Tobey Maguire. Smart, funny, handsome, maybe a little type-A. He just graduated Stanford with a 4.0, and now he's heading back down to L.A., where he lives with his Aunt and Uncle, he'll spend the summer clerking at a powerful law firm. And in the Fall... Harvard Law, thank you very much. Pedal to the metal, Sam is cruising the track to success. But, like all good Luke Skywalker heroes, Sam is vaguely restless. He tells his girlfriend, maybe he should drop everything this summer and blow off to Europe. But of course, he doesn't. He has too many responsibilities.

Sam's well adjusted, successful life, it's a real triumph, especially considering his background. Fifteen years ago, his dad JACK became increasingly dark and depressed. He drank. A lot. Until Mom and Dad were in a car crash. Dad was driving. He lived. Mom didn't. That triggered a schizophrenic breakdown in Dad. He swore that twisted, dark, horrific things caused that crash and took Mom away. And those same dark things were chasing after him. Dad was institutionalized. But he escaped. And disappeared.

Sam is ashamed of his tragic past. Hates his Dad, blames him for killing Mom, and NEVER, EVER talks about it.

Now, Sam's mythic CALL TO ADVENTURE, the events that will change his life forever, begin simply enough. When his big brother DEAN rolls into town. Meet DEAN HARRISON, 25, think Colin Farrel. If Sam's the good kid, Dean's the troublemaker. If Sam's Luke Skywalker, Dean's Han Solo. Charismatic and dangerous. Cocky confidence masking a troubled soul. Sam hated Dad, but Dean was older and remembered Dad in brighter days, and he worshipped the man. Sam buried his past and ignored it, but Dean was haunted by it, never quite got his shit together. Dean never went to college. Just sort of traveled around. In fact, Sam hasn't heard from Dean in almost 3 years, which Sam clearly resents.

And now... Dean makes Sam a proposition. Let me drive you down to L.A.- it's just one day, we'll get a chance to catch up a little. Reluctant, Sam agrees.

At first, they're enjoying the electric, carefree pleasures of a ROAD TRIP. Top down, radio blaring, singing their lungs out to AC/DC.

But then... at twilight... on an empty stretch of highway... Dean's driving. And he has to make a confession. (Though I'm sure we'll break this up into a few different scenes.) "Sam. There's something I need to tell you," Dean says. “I went looking for Dad. And I found him. Took just about every dime I had, but I found him. And I've been with him, for almost 2 years." Sam is shocked and betrayed: "what?! Why didn't you tell me?!" But Dean continues: "listen. I know this is hard to believe. But Dad WASN'T nuts.

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Demons really DID kill Mom. Dark, awful things WERE following Dad. I know. Because I can see them. Because they're following me, too."

Obviously, Sam is BEYOND freaked and well aware that schizophrenia is hereditary. Dean goes on, getting worked up-“so Dad figured out how to kill these things, and he showed me how. Until they caught up to us in Baker. They got Dad. Before I got them." "What do you mean, you GOT them?” asks Sam. “I killed a demon. In human form," says Dean. “You killed somebody?!" "No, I killed a DEMON, it only LOOKED human.” (Which could be a scary, visceral teaser, by the way.) Anyway, DEAN continues: “Listen to me, Sam... it was Dad's wish, his DYING WISH, that I find you, that I teach you the way he taught me.” At this point, Sam goes into placating, survival mode. “Okay. Sure. Just calm down." But Sam's terrified-of his own brother.

Meanwhile, as this conversation's going on, Dean isn't going to L.A. He takes a detour-- for all intents and purposes, kidnapping Sam. They pull into a small, faded, all-American town in Central California. It's 1950's American optimism gone to seed. Basically, they pull right into the pilot's SELF ENCLOSED B-STORY. Whatever it is, the story should be simple, giving us room to focus on the brothers. It should be based in Folklore. And it should be personal—the job their father never completed.

Now, here's an example of exactly the kind of story I'm talking about. The real life ghost story of the "Weeping Woman," a sobbing wraith in a bloody white nightgown. She murdered her children by the river side, as revenge against her unfaithful husband. And today, it's said she lures unfaithful men to the river and drowns them. And sure enough, several MEN in this town have turned up dead by the river's edge. Anyway, something like this. And Dean, despite his smart ass jokes and references to the movie Poltergeist, seems to be taking this SERIOUSLY.

But Sam doesn't believe a WORD of it. First moment he's alone, he calls his Aunt and Uncle. “I'm with Dean, I think he's sick.” They tell him—"cops in Baker found your Dad's body. And a truck driver's body, too. Dean's the suspect. You have to get away! Where are you?!” But before Sam can answer-he pivots, right into Dean. Who grabs the phone, SMASHING it, furious: “Dammit, Sam, I'm not insane," Dean says, “Caspar the unfriendly fucker is really out there!"

Then, as Dean delves deeper and deeper into the ghost story, dragging a reluctant Sam along with him... INEXPLICABLE SUPERNATURAL phenomenon begin to occur, which SERIOUSLY RATTLES Sam. We'll have several good, scary set pieces. And soon, Sam doesn't know WHAT to think. And in the B-STORY'S climax, he'll even save Dean at some crucial point. (Though we'll be careful to leave things open ended, with just the possibility of a logical explanation.)

Afterwards, a beat in which Dean, vulnerable, says to his brother-"I've been thinking. And you're going home, Sam. You're smart, and you've got everything going for you. I don't care what Dad said, I can't let you live like this... Still," says Dean, "it was nice having you around. When you're with somebody... you just don't feel as crazy as

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often." Sam's very conflicted, and he feels awful, but he can't just abandon his old life. So the brothers part ways. Sam hitchhikes up the road. Meanwhile, thanks to his Aunt and Uncle, the cops have been searching for Sam, and now they find him.

At the station, Sam tells the cops, Dean's in Colorado by now. But a patrol car has spotted Dean's parked Mustang at a nearby motel. The police grab SHOTGUNS, they're going to take Dean with force. And in the face of ONE PASSING COP, Sam sees-a glimpse. A shimmer. Something DEMONIC and INHUMAN flashes across the cop's face-and then it's gone, just as quick. Did Sam imagine it? Is he going insane, too? Or is Dean really in danger? Are dark, awful things really after him, like he said?

This is Sam's crossroads moment. And he makes a decision-he takes off. Steals a car. Beats the cops back to Dean. Warns him at the last minute. It's very TIGHT and very HECTIC, but Sam and Dean get away. Escaping by the skin of their teeth.

As we leave Sam... he doesn't know if he's losing his mind. He doesn't know if Dean's a hero or a homicidal schizophrenic. All he knows is-Dean's his brother, and he needs help. And for now, that's enough.

III. THE SERIES ITSELF

I think the overall GOAL here, is building an engine that gives us SELF ENCLOSED STORIES. I am gonna pitch some very simple mythology, but STAND ALONES are a format I really believe in, they're the shows I loved and grew up on. Like the best EARLY episodes of X-FILES.

So basically, our two heroes, avenging their parents' death, cruise the golden backroads of America-picture chrome diners and bucolic farms and dusty Route 66 towns. Places that are mythic and American, but also haunting, in a way. Places where horror can strike in broad daylight. Sam and Dean are kind of like classic gunslingers, or dragon slayers, finding-and KILLING—the monsters of American folklore.

So first question-how do they find the damn things? Dean tracks these creatures in a low-tech way. He scans obituaries for strange deaths. Dean also has a loose network of contacts - defrocked ministers and trailer park psychics, who impart information to our heroes whenever necessary.

Second question-how do they KILL the damn things? The answer—they have no fucking idea. They're outgunned and desperate and in completely over their heads. They don't have a WATCHER, like in BUFFY. They don't have an OBI WAN. They're on their own. Each week, they gotta figure out what the hell they're dealing with, and how the hell to kill it. And a lot of the time, they're wrong, and they have to improvise. Whether it's finding a ghost's remains - and burning them into dust; or loading a shotgun with silver buckshot, our guys will do whatever it takes to get the job done.

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quinn

June 22, 2018

Allison walked into the bathroom in their hotel room in Dallas, the were here for Quinn’s draft.

Allison who was currently twelve laughed a bit at Quinn who was struggling tying his tie, “You have done that many times before.” Allison said knowingly, she’s seen him tie his tie many times before.

Quinn let out a breath, “Yeah i know.” He looked frustrated and dropped his hands.

Allison fondly rolled her eyes and walked all the way into the bathroom grabbing his tie and leaning up on her toes and gently started tying his tie.

“You look very pretty Goose.” Quinn complimented his sister who was wearing a long simple black and white polka dot skirt and a pink sweater and pink flats with her hair just down in her natural prefect curls.

“I know.” Allison sassed as she tightened his tie, “Thanks.” Allison mumbled softly making him just smile fondly at his little sister.

“Thank you.” Quinn mumbled back as his tie is now perfect.

Allison walked out of the bathroom with Quinn into the hotel room filled with their family.

Allison, Jack and Luke walked together watching Quinn do his thing on his big day and they sat down in the arena. Quinn was sitting in between Luke and Allison and Jack was next to Allison.

Allison nudged her knee to Quinn’s noticing the slightly nervous look on his face as the draft has started a few picks have been made. Quinn let out a deep breath at her touch slowly nodding.

“The Vancouver Canucks are very proud to select from the University of Michigan Quinn Hughes.”

Allison and Luke stood up and hugged Quinn at the same time making him laugh softy.

He let go of the two before he walked by and hugged Jack tightly sharing a few words with Jack before he hugged their parents.

Quinn smiled at his family as he walked back down the row and started the walk down the stairs and towards the stage.

Jack, Luke and Allison had identical proud looks on their face as they watched their older brother be drafted, that could be all three of them hopefully one day.

Allison clapped making Luke clap and Jack playfully whistled before clapping as Quinn looked at his little siblings, smiling as he shook his head.

Quinn was officially drafted and the first of the Hughes siblings to be drafted.

March 28, 2019

Allison tucked her hands in her Canucks jacket as she sat down in the suite in between Jack and Luke. 
Today was Quinn’s first ever NHL game and he was playing against the Los Angeles Kings.

Luckily all three of his siblings were able to make it out to Vancouver with their parents for his first game.

Luke was wearing a Canucks hoodie and Jack has a Canucks hat.

Luke of course got snacks on the way to their seats and he shared his pretzel with Allison and reluctantly Jack too. The three were just munching on their pretzel as they waited for warm ups to began.

The lights dimmed in Roger’s Arena and Jack was pulling out his phone and Ellen was doing the same, Luke was shoving his face with his last bite of pretzel as he stood up with Allison.

Allison smiled looking proud of her oldest brother as his name was called out and he skated onto the ice for the first time as a Canuck, He was doing his rookie lap.

Allison couldn’t believe one of her brothers were already in the NHL and in a few months Jack would be getting drafted and lost likely heading to the NHL too, meaning it would just be her and Luke for a little while.

Quinn glanced at the suite he knew his family was all in after his rookie lap as he stood next to the bench and he waved softly.

Quinn started on the ice for his first game and the puck dropped, he was officially now a NHL player.

It was during the second period and the score was tied 1-1 when Quinn got the puck and passed from behind the net to Brock Boeser, Brock hit the puck into the net getting a goal but also Quinn got his first ever point in the NHL.

Jack, Luke and Allison all stood up cheering loudly as Allison shook both of her brother’s arms as they just watched Quinn get his first assist ever.

The Kings tied up the game 2-2 by the end of the third and the game was heading into overtime.

Allison leaned forward as Quinn was on the ice for an overtime shift and he just seemed so natural in his shift from college to NHL hockey and he was playing amazing.

The buzzer rang signaling the end of overtime and they heading into a shootout.

The second the Canucks got their last goal Allison was jumping up with her siblings as the Canucks won, Quinn won his first game.

Ellen and Jim both looked incredibly proud as they smiled for their son.

The Hughes all left the suite together heading down towards the locker room to wait for Quinn to come out.

Quinn came out with a happy look on his face and holding a puck in his hand, Allison rushed over to him first and hugged him tightly, “Quinny that was so cool!” She looked up at him in awe making him smile to himself.

“Thank you Covey.” Quinn kissed the top of her head quickly before he gently let go of her letting Luke tackle him in a hug next.

Luke was rambling about the game making Quinn laugh fondly and nod along to what his baby brother was saying until Jack got impatient and gently pushed Luke away so he could hug Quinn.

Jack squeezed his brother tight mumbling a few words to Quinn that made Quinn smile and squeeze Jack once more before letting him go.

Quinn hugged his parents next, he was smiling the whole time.
Allison smiled to herself seeing how happy Quinn is, she’s happy for him even if she already misses him.