#Winnepeg jets

[asherscake]

When your favorite Ice Hockey player is Odense Ehlers but they only auction jerseys and the prices are higher than NHL Jerseys.

You just gotta take Winnipeg Ehlers

Same Same xD

[kangaroux]

All this talk about where Barry Trotz will end up is feeling a little... 

[sportsdiva68]

Happiness is getting one of your favorite hockey players to sign a picture that you have of him, then taking a picture with HIM!

[2-fast-2-curious]

‘Cause Good Ones Never Wait

I think he knows His hands around a cold glass Make me wanna know that Body like it's mine

Summary: Because we all know vacation Laurent is the best Laurent

Words: 1355

Warnings: Daddy Kink, smut

Requests:

Hello, hey hi! I just wanted to say THANKS FOR THE LAURENT STUFF omg there is literally nothing on him here and I’m SO DAMN THIRSTY!! Can I request something along the lines of morning sex or sleepy sex??? Thanks love!

OMG PLEASE GIVE ME MORE BROSSOIT!!! Like literally anything lol.

You were lying on your tummy, soft snores coming from your mouth as you snuggled further into the blankets, a slight smile on your face as you dreamed about Laurent. You weren’t quite sure why you bothered sleeping when your reality was even better. You and your boyfriend were on vacation, your home for the week was a beautiful villa on the edge of a cliff, overlooking the Adriatic sea. Last night had exhausted you, you and Laurent had made love outdoors while watching the moonlight dance on the water. The two of you had fallen asleep on the cabana by the pool, your skin still damp. Sometime during the night, Laurent must’ve gone inside and brought blankets and pillows from the living room based on the plushness that surrounded you.

Speaking of Laurent, he was currently sitting on top of the covers giving you kisses on the side of your face, it kind of tickled and you shifted a bit. One of his large hands went to palm your butt and keep you in place.

"Mmm?" You replied slightly groggily. 

"Sorry babe, did I wake you?" He asked, pressing himself against you through the blankets. You were both naked from last night and you could feel his erection through the blankets.

You wiggled your butt, grinding yourself against him. “Yeah, but I’ll allow it. What does daddy want?”

Laurent groaned at your pet name for him, pulling the blanket off your bottom, leaving your core fully exposed to the cool morning air. A single digit parted your folds and you could hear his chest hum in appreciation when he felt how wet you were. His digits rubbed you, your wetness audible. “You’re dripping princess, such a good girl, did you make yourself wet thinking about daddy’s cock in your sleep?”

You let out a noise that was a cross between a mew and a moan. You knew if you were going to get what you needed, you had to use your words. “Oh daddy, I got so wet thinking about last night. Thinking about how you ate my pussy last night.” 

You signed, thinking back to how Laurent was in the pool while you sat on the edge, your legs spread as his strong tongue massaged your pussy. His strong arms were initially keeping your cunt pressed to his lips but they ended up supporting you and keeping you upright as your body went limp due to his actions. When he was finally finished, you had lost count of how many times you had come. Laurent had to lift you off the pool deck and onto his cock as he carried you to the cabana. Your weak body ended up riding him until he finished inside of you.

Recalling last night only made you wetter, as you felt his fingers stretch your entrance you wondered if he could feel last night’s cum with his fingers. “Looks like you’re ready for daddy’s cock, wouldn’t you say babygirl?”

“Yes, daddy.” You gasped as the rest of the covers are thrown off of you. Laurent’s hands reached down your sides and caressed the sides of your breasts causing you to shiver. He grabbed your thighs and spread them as wide as they would go, giving a swat to both of your jiggling ass cheeks. He kneeled between them, positioning his hard length between your dripping slit. You moaned you felt that familiar stretch that left you gasping for air, he was deep. 

If you were at home with neighbours, you might have bit into a pillow to muffle your noises but you didn’t have to worry about this at the villa. His hands were on your hip bones, guiding your silky walls on his cock, drilling into you in a way that found that well-hidden spongy spot inside of your canal. Your bottom half was slightly elevated, due to resting on his thighs and Laurent used that to his advantage, bringing one of his hands to your stomach, near your belly button.

“Do you feel how deep daddy is, princess?” Laurent growled into your ear.

“Oh...oh, so deep.” You replied through the sounds of his hips against your butt.

“I think baby’s gonna cum soon, hmm?” Laurent’s hand left your stomach to travel lower, pushing past your mound to circle your swollen clit. “Do you want daddy to cum with you.”

“Yes, daddy! Please, I want you to cum with me. Fill me with your hot cum.” You felt absolutely euphoric as Laurent continued fucking you into the cabana bed. Your whole body was shaking including your legs but having Laurent’s hips between them kept them spread as he pumped his release into you. Laurent kissed your shoulder blades and across your back as he softened inside you.

Your boyfriend helped you inside and brought you a fresh change of clothes as you cleaned yourself up in the bathroom. Despite the beautiful kitchen you saw on Airbnb, you and Laurent really hadn't made much use of it. Except when he wanted to fuck you on the countertop. Your vacation diet was mostly whatever the small cafe in the village served that day. 

You scolded yourself when you felt your panties dampen after seeing Laurent wearing a shirt that showed off his tattoos. You were seriously running low on clean panties. He wrapped his tattooed arm around you as you guys walked down the meandering stone steps to the village. It was partially to be romantic but mostly for safety, the steps were rustic and kind of dangerous but that just added to the charm of being tourists.

Your brunch today was fresh-caught octopus with grilled vegetables and a loaf of bread washed down with some coffee.

"I was thinking we could fish today." Laurent said as he paid the bill.

You and Laurent had rented a boat as part of your vacation for day trips to other nearby islands but you were skeptical. This was the first time you had ever heard him mention anything about fishing in all your years of dating him.

"You mean you could fish." You told him, luckily for you, you had picked up tons of magazines to read during your layover at the airport.

Laurent chuckled. "Yes, I'll fish. We'll be back by late afternoon so we can pick up groceries to go with what we caught."

You were still unconvinced but you and Laurent walked to the marina anyway. "What if you don't catch anything?"

"Then we'll go back to that place we went to the other day with that polenta dish you liked." Laurent helped you into the boat and started the boat.

You watched as the people along the shore got smaller and smaller until the entire island was nothing but a dot on the horizon.

Laurent finally decided that this was the spot and lowered the line into the water. You sat on Laurent lap and read magazines with him. He actually seemed kind of nervous, wasn’t fishing supposed to be relaxing?

Laurent must’ve decided that he needed a new strategy if he was going to catch anything.

"Babe, can you grab me a new hook." He asked, trying to pretend his hand wasn’t tangled up in fish line.

You opened the tackle box and shifted through the hooks, careful not to poke yourself. All of a sudden something sparkly caught your eye, you pulled it out, laying it against your palm.

Laurent picked up the ring from your hand and got down on one knee, the ring looked absolutely doll-sized in his giant hands. "Y/N, will you marry me?" 

“Yes, yes, yes!” You pounced on Laurent, the boat rocking slightly from the force.

Laurent slipped the ring onto your finger. It was perfect. Every time a teammate or friend got engaged, he always asked you what you thought of the ring. The ring on your finger was a perfect amalgamation of every one of those discussions. You twisted your hand, admiring how it looked in different light.  “I don’t know if I will like calling you daddy or husband better.”

[queeniewriteshockey]

Hi did anyone else get this?

[justanotherhockey-blog]

Will we be able to get rid of Don Cherry once and for all? The comments were terrible and not only that the majority of the hockey world doesn’t even like him. Like Carolina’s Bunch of Jerks anyone? I would be ecstatic is he just gets sacked.

[nyr-angers]

would anyone be interested in a ship night?? you guys send in descriptions and such and some friends and i will ship you with a player!

we thought it’d be a good idea to do it as a group because we all like different teams meaning we’d be choosing from a wide range of players (not just rangers this time) and you’d get your ship reinforced by five people.

please like/reblog if you’re interested!

[idiotsonice]

hello sos in search of more hockey blogs to follow

please reblog or like or whatever if you post mainly:

caps

wild**

avs

canes

blue jackets

isles

jets

**please find me wild fans i need more of you

[the-football-chick]

[cj-crochet]

You can’t keep this team away. They break up, they turn into something else, and then come back. The Winnipeg Jets have had an interesting road and you can show them that no matter what you support them. This hat can “jet” to your home for $15.

Don’t see your favorite? Shoot me a message and we can work some thing out.

Help keep me going with a Ko-Fi: ko-fi.com/reallyscj

[thingsmk1120sayz]

JETS VS. MAPLE LEAFS 24 OCTOBER 2018

[ropeboy]

so I thought Mark Scheifele was like.. 30-32 years old.

Man was I wrong.. he’s 25??

[tom-wilson]

$20-$30 JERSEYS????

Yes! Now gather round, my friends… from the website “dhgate.com” you will find hockey jerseys (and other jerseys) on the cheap. It’s a wholesale site but you can indeed buy one jersey if that’s what you wish.  (but why not buy 40+ Tom Wilson Winter classic jerseys??)

My brothers have both used this site multiple times before with great results. 

You will need an account (it’s free). And just know that they may take a month to ship to your door. But yeah jerseys on the cheap!

[nikitakucherov86]

Who wants to join my bracket league?

Send me your email!

[ohpuckit]

forever tagging winnipeg jets as atlanta thrashers and calgary flames as atlanta flames