#LLFTD asks

[lovelettersforthedamned]

i just wanna say that i’ve been reading fanfic for years and honestly a little picky with how the story is told or even how the characters are being described— but i genuinely love the way you write! i can’t wait to read more from you ٩( '^ω^' )و

ohemgee...

first of all thank you so so much, as someone who has also read fics for years, this is such an honor. my heart is so full of love after seeing the response from my silly fics and it makes me so happy that you guys are enjoying them.

secondly, i could not have finished some of these fics without the help of my dearest friend @h3cateee!!! she's a genius, and you should check her blog out.

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU<3333.

[lovelettersforthedamned]

all hail the hockey peter queeeeeen 👑👑 seriously your stuff is so good and has been cheering me up these days :)) maybe peter and bug go to an NHL game or something like that? or hanging out at home watching a game? whatever you’re feeling :) ily and appreciate you!!

Score!

✰ college!hockey!peter parker x f!reader

✰ word count: 1.2k

✰ summary: treating peter with hockey tickets for his birthday makes him very grateful for you, and he'd love to show you.

✰ warnings: language, mentions of alcohol, kisses, some tension that's sexual, mention of a boner LOL.

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Entering a building and it being colder than the temperature outside was something you found yourself getting used to. Especially when you had the pleasure of walking into a professional stadium with Peter by your side. 

You were able to score two really good tickets for the last game before playoff season, just in time for Peter’s birthday. It was easy to persuade him to miss a practice. All it took was you waving the tickets in his face before he tackled you for them and pressed a sloppy kiss to your lips.

The atmosphere at Peter’s games was always exciting. The fan’s cheers echoed through the building, even carrying out towards the front doors. But this? This was on an entirely new level. 

Taking your seats, the lights began to dim before the ice lit up with colorful lights. An uproar of cheers and commotion flood your senses as a video showcasing the players appears on the screen above. 

Looking over to your right at the brunette next to you, a big wide smile appears on his face as the light reflects off of his irises. You can’t help but stare at him. He must’ve noticed after the main lights came back on, “What are you staring at?”

“Your big ugly face,” you chuckle. 

He kisses his teeth as he tries to cover up his smile, his arm coming around you to pull you closer to his side. 

Before you both realize it, the game begins. Players meet at center ice to wait for the puck drop, and as soon as it does, fans clap and sit back down. Your seats gave you an optimal view of the ice. You were still on the first level at the corner of the rink, a row away from the glass. 

Of course, you’ve watched games with Peter before, but that was all on the couch at your apartment. Seeing him immersed in the game that was directly in front of him was a whole new experience. His eyes are darting back and forth as he watches the players skate. If there was a special move he noticed, he made sure to lean over and whisper the technique and training they used to learn how to do it. He was geeking out, and you loved it. 

After a scoreless first period, you could tell Peter was getting antsy in his seat. All it took was a goal to happen right in front of him for the both of you to jump up in excitement and get his confidence back. He started to hi-five the people around him before sitting back down as the game continued. 

A few power plays later, and the second period has come to an end. Standing up, he fixes his jersey and asks, “Wanna get something to eat? I know you haven’t eaten since your granola bar this morning, and I wouldn’t even consider that a meal.” 

You nod before standing up and climbing the stairs back to the concessions. The moment you stepped out, you noticed how rowdy the crowd had become. Since it was the last game of the regular season, tensions were high, and the postseason always carried that energy. 

Weaving in and out of crowds was becoming more difficult and Peter noticed as he decided to move you to the front of him instead of you dragging behind him. When you finally decided on a place, you grabbed your food and drinks before carefully returning to your section. 

The sense of relief that washed over you felt nice as you made it back to the seats, five minutes remaining before the start of the third and final period. Taking a sip of his beer, Peter sighs. You notice and immediately turn your attention to him, “What’s wrong?” 

“I’m just happy,” he smiles again before taking another sip, “thank you for this. It means a lot.” 

You wipe the foam mustache he gave himself before pecking him on the lips, “Happy birthday, Petey.” 

He doesn’t say anything in return, he just holds your hand; and to you, that’s enough. 

The third period flew by, as the final score was two to zero. It's the perfect way to end the regular season. Everyone stood and cheered as the clock counted down to zero and the buzzer signaled the end of the game. Maybe it was because Peter was a beer and half deep, but he wasted no time in pulling you in for the biggest bear hug of your life. 

He fully pulled you off your feet and pressed a kiss into the top of your head. He held you there for quite some time, and it made you wonder where all this strength came from.

You had no time to waste as he led you up the stairs and out the doors before starting your walk to the car. Peter’s hand was on your lower back the entire ten-minute speed walk back to the parking lot. 

Once you’ve made it to the door, you throw your bag in the back and sit in the driver's seat, buckling in and ready to go before Peter grabs your face and pulls you in for a kiss. He’s needy tonight. 

The kiss is passionate and probably a bit much for being out in public still, but you don’t mind. You remember a time when Peter never gave you any type of affection outside of closed doors, so experiencing this isn’t the worst thing in the world. 

His hands move down to your waist, his fingers making their way under your shirt, his touch giving you goosebumps. He feels you shiver, causing a light moan to leave his lips. That only made you deepen the kiss, sparks shooting up your body. 

Peter’s kiss starts to move towards your chin and neck before a loud horn makes you jump. You look around, realizing that you’re still very much in the stadium’s parking lot before laughing. “We should probably go home,” you sigh as you reach for your seatbelt next to you and buckle yourself in. 

A sigh is heard from beside you as he also buckles up, his eyes never leaving your frame even as you begin to drive off. Maneuvering out of the busy streets, you finally make it to the highway, allowing you to relax. It wasn’t long before you felt a hand make its way to your thigh. Peter starts to move his hand up and down your leg, occasionally giving the muscle there a squeeze. 

He runs a hand through his hair as he speaks for the first time since the game, “For God's sake, will you please go faster.” 

“No, I am not going to speed–,” you look over at him, and more importantly, his jeans that are now painfully tight.  Your mouth falls open before you bite your lip to keep you from saying anything snarky because you know Peter was not in the mood for any of your bitchy teasing. 

“I’ll try,” you smirk as you press a little harder on the gas. 

✰ author's note: HIII!!! thank you so much anon. i'm so happy you love my writing!! don't forget to like, comment, and reblog if you enjoyed! if you want to send in an ask like this, you can! my requests are open!! ok, ily bye !!!!

[lovelettersforthedamned]

hockey!peter how is it when bug spends the night for the first time because I feel like peter would kinda be like not down for a sleepover at first ? or is that just me

bug spending the night at peter's wasn't intentional. it was the result of intense hate sex that caused the both of them to become so exhausted that they passed out.

it was definitely awkward the morning after though.

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the sun coming from the open curtains woke you up, your eyebrows scrunching in exhaustion. feeling the sheets under you, you eventually bump into another body. tensing, you look over to peter fucking parker next to you, completely naked.

retracting your hand as carefully and quiet as possible, you slowly get out of bed. your jeans are on the floor, along with your socks, shoes, and bra.

no way i just fucked peter parker.

you hear shuffling as you put your legs into the demin, looking over your shoulder, peter's half awake form is looking back at you. "didn't know you were the one night stand type of girl," he yawns.

"i'm not," you look for your shirt, "i'll see you at class. you made me late to my lab that started fifteen minutes ago."

peter finds one of his shirts on the foot of his bed and tosses it towards you, making you look back at him in confusion. he knows it's not your shirt, but he doesn't care, "just take it."

hopping to put on your shoes, you begin to open his bedroom door before turning back to him. "i still hate you, by the way. this doesn't mean anything," you mutter.

his hands come behind his head, a content sigh leaving his lips, "yeah, yeah. i'll see you tomorrow, bug."

[lovelettersforthedamned]

hey!!!

thank you so much for the love on my hockey!peter parker fics!!! i'm so happy that you guys love him as much as i do!

just wanted to come on here and let you guys know that my ask box is overflowing with hockey!peter asks, and i cannot wait to answer them all! please just give me some time because life is busy and all i want to do is write, but unfortunately i cannot :(.

thank you for your patience, and i hope to see more of your asks/questions/love for hockey!peter!!!

ok, ily byeeee!!

[lovelettersforthedamned]

You think hockey! Peters the type to get extremely jealous if someone's flirting w his girl?

hi anon!!

oh definitely. hockey!peter is extremely protective and borderline possesive over reader. there isn't a moment where he isn't jealous tbh.

especially since reader and peter aren't officially together because of cough cough peter is emotionally weird cough cough...so that makes people think the reader is available. peter makes it very clear though that the reader isn't ;)

[lovelettersforthedamned]

people need to get on their zoom and get to reblogging your writing because HELLO??!?!?!?! IT IS SO GOOD YOU NEED TO HAVE MORE REBLOGS!!!

(respectfully)

ughh hii!!

thank you so much! unfortunately, people don't like to reblog on the site meant for reblogging (im fine).

your love for my works doesn't go un noticed pookie. ily!

[lovelettersforthedamned]

does peter ever tell bug about his secret? like is she sused out by his strength or is she delulu

hellooo!!!

peter does tell bug, but not until they're fully dating...

but the itch peter had to tell her so bad the whole time because he wanted to see the look on her face. LOL.

[lovelettersforthedamned]

i don’t even like hockey BUT hockey!peter is all i can think about so thanks for that

really tho: you’re writing is so amazing and it makes the reader feel like they know the characters and that’s just- *chefs kiss*

I ROOT FOR THEM

anon thank you!!!

i'm rooting for them too omg. this means so much thank you times a million, my love.

[lovelettersforthedamned]

how did ‘bug’ get her nickname..

does this means she knows!?

omg imagine hockey!peter in the suittttt 🥵

hi anon!

bug got her nickname when she told peter that she thought of him as a pest when they first interracted in class.

he laughed in response and said, "well if i'm a pest, then you're my bug."

she hated it at first, but once it turned into 'buggy', she didn't mind it anymore :)

[lovelettersforthedamned]

omg hockey!peter is like a lover boy deep DEEP down!!

this should be like a series, but also not (idk how to explain but like its just snippets of them and their relationship growing)

YESSS

this is exactly what i'm trying to do!!!

p.s. i am so happy that you guys are enjoing hockey peter as much as i am!! thank you for all the love!!! mwah!

[lovelettersforthedamned]

wait omg are you thinking about a kinktober??

hiii!

this is a great question, so thank you.

butttt, i am unfortunately not going to be participating this year (im sorry). my life is very busy, and i hate to start it and not finish it for you guys :(. perhaps next year?

[lovelettersforthedamned]

tw:ed

i just saw a blog that is promoting eds...

i blocked the blog but promoting it is crazy

ok yeah lets talk about it because wtf...

tw: ed

this reemurgence of disordered eating and being skinny is so fucking exhausting. and the fact that people are openly talking about it not only on sites where you expect it (twitter), but also on tik tok and instagram???

if you promote this shit, get help and grow up.

[lovelettersforthedamned]

not to be weird or anything but this is me rn:

cuz i had a dream where the guy i hate asked to suck my tits for comfort and i let him...

no because why do dreams alter how i look at people...truly diabolical.

i hope you either kiss him or punch him!! good luck babes!!!

[lovelettersforthedamned]

heyyy cutesy

hows everything going??

HIII

everything is good! thank you so much for asking, how are you? i have some really exciting things in my life going on, and i can't wait to experience them.

[lovelettersforthedamned]

ofc ill always check up on you!!! you are my favorite girl after all ❤️

BUT OMG TRAVELING EUROPE!!!!! THAT SOUNDS AMAZING

crying tears btw.

i got back a few days ago, and i'm so tired wahhhh!! but i'm so happy to be back and writing again!!

[lovelettersforthedamned]

hiiiii

i feel like im never talking to you (and i want to so bad)

so how is everything going? emotionally and physically, any tea? drama? any secrets?

anything happening in life in general

i hope everything is going well tho

HIII

i actually haven't logged onto here in a while because i'm traveling again!! this time im in europe woooo!!!

i'm doing so great!! i love my life right now, and i want to share it with you guys! i wish there was tea i could spill right now :( my life is so fucking boring tbh...

thank you for always checking in with me!!

p.s. i saw your other ask and im working on it right now... ;)