#anthony cirelli fic

[luvmmarner]

Anthony Cirelli - Together

This was dedicated to @cellythefloshie your writing has inspired me to do something. I wasn't sure about and now I love it so much, so thank you! I hope you enjoy this <3 TAGLIST ; @bolts-nation (not going to @ two times!^^) Sequel to 'i hate u not' read the first one first WC: 8785 I got carried away. If you liked this fic maybe consider joining my TAGLIST --

You moaned in discomfort as you covered your face with a pillow as the sun's rays penetrated the window curtain even in spite of the curtain's best efforts to keep them out. – the sun still was managing to peek through. You were suffering from a severe headache, and all you wanted to do was go to sleep until it went away. You made an effort to close your eyes, but at this point, you were fully awake, and there was no way that you could go back to sleep.

After you got out of bed, your eyes finally adjusted to the new lighting. Only after that did you realize where you were. Oh god oh no. This couldn’t be happening. You were sleeping in Tony's bed. You couldn't even recall how you got there, and you had no desire to investigate further. You vowed to yourself that you would never communicate with Anthony ever again, and you intend to keep that promise. Now it seemed like that promise was down the roof.

You didn’t have anything on except for your panties. You were technically naked. Because none of your clothes were in sight, you made the quick decision to rummage through his drawer and steal some of his clothes in order to get out of there and come back later to return them.

You hurriedly put on a sweater that had his jersey number ‘71’ on it and some jeans that managed to fit you. You were just about to leave, but a note on the side-table caught your attention.

Good morning, beautiful.

I’ll be at practice when you probably wake up. 

Your favorite coffee is on the table.

I love you. - Anthony

You were aware that this was wrong. You ended your relationship with Anthony for a good reason, and that reason was because he didn't care about you. That was your opinion nonetheless, and it appeared to be that way while the two of you were dating. You crumbled the letter and threw it in your jean pocket.

You didn’t even bother getting the coffee that he brought for you and instead left as quickly as you could. You didn’t want to hang around in case he came home. You didn’t even know what time it was. Your phone was dead.

–

As you went home and managed to charge your phone and the notifications from the previous night came rushing in so did messages from Anna. One reading ‘Are you okay girl you bailed without notifying me’ You quickly texted her to let her know that you were okay, and then you dialed her number and spoke to her.

“Yeah, I woke up in Tony’s bed… I don’t remember anything” You said sighing frustratedly as you told Anna about the note and who you supposedly left with that night. 

“Did you text him maybe he could tell you?” She suggested. “No no. I’m not messaging him. He’s a scumbag… I woke up with nothing on I was obviously drunk.” You spoke with slight frustration and annoyance. You didn’t want to text him. You weren’t a couple and you wanted to make it clear to it by not texting him back.

“I got to go. I hope you figure this out, hun. Also, don’t forget you promised to go to the hockey game tonight. Better not bail” Anna said before hanging up. 

As Anna hung up the phone call, a long, drawn-out sigh escaped your mouth. Now you had to go to his hockey game. You guys booked those tickets for Anna, but you didn’t want to go after waking up in ur ex's bed. It wasn’t like you were going for him and you were going to make that quite clear.

Besides that you were still confused about everything, all you wanted to know was what took place that night. How did he end up in the same club as you? As you looked at Anna’s Snapchat it immediately addressed that question. You were at the most popular club, so of course he was there as well. As you stared at the videos you seemed to remember some things, but they weren’t exactly in order.

; “I’m taking you home. You’re way too drunk and I don’t want you to get hurt.”

; “Go to sleep. I love you.”

You turned off your phone and started getting ready for tonight. You made sure to always wear his jersey number whenever you went to any of the games that you did attend. But not tonight; instead, you choose to slip into a jersey representing the Florida Panthers. Even though you were not a fan of the Panthers. You didn't want to wear Anthony's number, especially since you woke up last night in his bed. You didn’t want him to get any wrong ideas.

Since Anna was the one who provided the tickets, you never gave them a thorough check to see where you were seated at. Until you did… Your throat started to feel constricted all of a sudden, making it difficult for you to breathe. Of course, Anna bought the glass view tickets. Your worst fear has come true.

You managed to calm yourself down. This could actually be the best thing ever. You weren’t wearing his jersey. You were wearing the other team’s jersey specifically number ‘19’. He’ll get the moto without having to talk with you. You were excited now. 

You two grabbed popcorn before heading down to your designated seats. The farther you got down the rows. The pit in your stomach grew. You were really about to do this…

As the warmup began, your focus immediately shifted to Anthony's. All you wanted was for him to take notice of you. As soon as he did. It was impossible not to crack a smile. Finally. It was as though he was unable to tear his gaze away from you. In addition to that, he couldn't help but notice your jersey. He immediately backed up into the glass you were in front of. 

“Jerk” you whispered, but clearly not silent enough as you gained looks from other people nearby.

“Ooh look he’s staring at you,” Anna said nudging you with her elbow. 

“He also stared at my jersey, so I’m actually feeling way better now.” You said adjusting yourself in your seat. 

As the game started right off the bat Florida managed to score. You showed your appreciation for the away team. It was awkward, but it was so worth it to see the look on Anthony’s face.

The Panthers managed to win 7-1. Anthony managed to get 6 penalties and ended up getting benched in the 2nd period. This was the worst he had performed and it was probably thanks to you.

To say the least, you were delighted, and this was despite the fact that Lightning fans hurled insults at you as you passed by. In the end, it was well worth it.

When you returned home and got dressed into pajamas. You decided to end the night there and head to bed, so that’s what you did.

You groaned as your eyes once again adjusted, but it wasn't because of the sun from the morning. It was because of your phone. It was going off continuously without stopping. It took some time for you to become accustomed to the light from the phone. But once you did, you were finally able to identify the person who had been messaging you at two in the fucking morning.

You rolled your eyes and scoffed ‘pathetic’. You ignored the texts and just blocked his contact you didn’t want to engage with his stupidity. He needed to quit his act and stop acting like he cared about you. You put your phone on DND and went back to sleep. 

–

You were awoken by a knock at your door. Your alarm clock showed the time 7:19AM. You groaned ’this better be worth it’ you muttered under your breath. You unwillingly trotted to your apartment door opening it to find Anthony there. He pushed past you inviting himself in.

“First you wear our rival’s jersey. Then you block my contact. What’s wrong with you” he demanded in a hostile tone.

“No no!” You said shaking your head before continuing “I wake up in your bed and I don’t even remember for crying out loud. Then you write me a note completely phased like we are together. I don’t understand just please tell me wh–”

Before you can finish your sentence, he grabs your face and his mouth crashes down against yours. An electric-heat rush runs through your entire body. You couldn’t help, but let out a groan. When his tongue slides against yours. You felt butterflies erupt in your stomach that traveled down to the rest of your body. As he deepened the kiss – the taste of cinnamon became more and more evolving it made the kiss so intoxicating that you didn’t want to stop. You were under his spell and you couldn’t help, but remember everything that night. His arms wrapped around your waist pulling you closer. His teeth gently nibbled on your lip. The kiss was so demanding and harsh that it was silently screaming ‘your mine and only mine.’

You pulled away completely out of breath. “I remember. I’m so sorry. I love you. I thought you didn’t care about me. I was wrong.” You said as tears started to form and fall from your face.

“Shh. shh… I understand baby. I forgive you. Your mine and I’m sorry I made it seem like I didn’t care. I love you so much” he calmly said as he rubbed your back wrapping you in a tight hug.

“I love you too. I’m yours forever.” You said – as you gave him a hug back.

[hagelpoint-3821]

And They Were Roommates

Summary: Brandon Hagel and Anthony Cirelli, both star members of the Tampa Bay Lightning, are living together. After building a strong bond and friendship on and off the ice, Brandon's feelings start to grow stronger for his now roommate. The question Brandon has to keep asking himself? How much longer can he hide his now growing feelings for his roommate? Notes: This is a male/male fic. I have many more things planned for these two in the future, but I want to see how this fic will play out first. Feel free to comment and leave suggestions for what you would like to see! Word Count: 1592

“Ugh why is there never anything good on TV?” Brandon says with a huff as he tosses the remote to the couch and goes into the kitchen. “Because you watch the same three shows and refuse to watch anything different.” Tony says, a slight snicker in his voice as he tries keeping a straight face. 

Brandon gives him an annoyed look, “I do not watch the same shows over and over again thank you very much.” “Then how come when I first started staying here, all you did was watch Austin Powers. I mean my god bagel you went as him for Halloween!” “And your point is? At least I had pants on, Mr. Fred Flinstone.” That comment causes Tony’s jaw to click shut. Brandon has a smirk plastered on his face, “I’m going to go work out since there is nothing else to do. You coming or not?” “No, I think I’ll pass, can actually watch what I want to watch.” Anthony now wears a teasing smirk on his face as he sees Brandon roll his eyes in defeat. “You’re so annoying.” Brandon says with a scuff as he throws his shoes on and walks out of the front door. Brandon made sure his workout was long and intense, not only did he go because he was bored, but because he needed to get out of the house and away from Anthony. The way Brandon started catching feelings for Tony, it scares him. He doesn’t want to lose his best friend if Tony finds out the way Brandon is starting to feel towards him. The way Tony’s calming presents has helped Brandon stay calm, always being there for each other. Anthony was one of the first people to help Brandon get settled in Tampa after the trade. Brandon knew the second he looked into Tony’s soft brown eyes that he was smitten, he was only too afraid to say anything and ruin the friendship that had formed in their time together. As Brandon finishes his workout and takes a shower, he checks his phone and sees there is a message from Anthony on their: C: Don’t grab dinner tonight, made Nonna’s Chicken Parm since it is game day tomorrow. B: You cooked? That’s a shock.

The boys were both a stranger to the kitchen, most of their nights they either ate with the team for pre-game meals or grabbed something on their way home from practice. Neither being what someone would call a cook. But that was okay, that is how they worked and it has been working for a couple months now. When Brandon walks through the front door and kicks his shoes off, the smell of chicken in the oven and his stomach growl at the thought of being able to eat soon. “Thank you Nonna for teaching Tony the only thing he knows how to cook.” Brandon says as he walks to the kitchen and grabs a water from the fridge. “Do you need help with anything?” “Please, since when do you want to be in the kitchen?” Anthony turns from the stove and raises an eyebrow at Brandon. “Uh, never? Just thought I’d be nice.” He gives him a mocking expression. “Get the plates ready, please?” Tony offers him a soft smile, which causes Brandon to relax and grab the plates from the cabinet. As the two settle into the kitchen table, both quietly eating other than the occasional small talk, their dinner was peaceful. And for two star players, peace was hard to find. So when they had even just a moment, they soaked up every bit of it that they could. Brandon finishes his dinner first and pushes his now empty plate away, “I know we don’t cook much, but that is one of my favorite things that we do cook.” A small smile comes across Tony’s lips at Brandon’s praise, “Thanks B.” “Here, give me your plate, I’ll do the dishes since you made dinner.” His hands reach out to take Anthony’s plate. “Are you sure? There isn’t that much to clean, I don’t mind doing it.” “It’s only fair since you made dinner that I clean up the mess.” “You’re impossible some days Hag’s, you know that?” “Oh bite me.” Brandon says dryly as he takes the plates back into the kitchen and gets to work on getting the dinner mess cleaned up.

Once finished, he dries his hands off and sits down on his spot on the couch, he grabs the remote before Tony has a chance to take it. A teasting look on his face. “Brandon James, I swear if we watch another Austin Powers movie..” “Come on, just one? It’s getting late anyways and I know your grouchy ass won’t stay up past 10:30 anyways.” Branon looks at his phone and sees that it is already 8:30, just enough time to watch a movie before Tony heads to bed. Anthony reluctantly sighs and sits deeper into the couch, “fine, but don’t expect me to pay much attention.” “Oh you know you’ll get into it, just like every time that we watch one of them.” About midway through their movie, Brandon would look over at Tony, admiring his features. The slope of his nose, he sees himself leaving gentle kisses on it, especially after Tony would get to feeling self conscious about it. The way his t-shirt fit snugly around his strong shoulders. The curls that fall loosely on his neck, oh what Brandon wouldn’t do to just be able to run his fingers through them after a long day. He signs and tears his eyes away and back to the screen before Anthony notices his staring.

Once their movie ends, it is a little past 10 pm and Tony stands and yawns, “I don’t know about you, but I am heading to bed.” “I think I am going to stay up a little longer.  I am not tired yet.” “Do you ever get tired?” “After dealing with your ass all day long, I don’t know how I am not exhausted by the end of the day.” “Are you always a smart ass?” Anthony rubs his eyes, sleep taking over his body. “Go to bed, old man.” Brandon says and chuckles. Tony flips him off before heading off into his bedroom down the hall. Once Brandon hears his door click shut, he turns on another movie and mindlessly scrolls through his phone, even after his big workout today, his mind doesn’t get as tired as Anthony’s does. Their sleep schedules being the only thing that doesn’t match up between the two. Brandon stays up much later and can function on just a few hours of sleep, where as Tony needed more sleep and more time to let his body recover. Anthony also having a longer career in the NHL than Brandon has, two back to back cup winning seasons and a third trip to the cup finals. Brandon was still getting his feet under him and hasn’t had as many times put on his body yet. As the nights goes on, it is now a little after midnight and Brandon hears the bedroom door open. Odd. Tony usually sleeps through the night. Anthony snuffles out into the living room, “What are you still doing up? It’s late.” “You know I stay up late, I should be asking you the same thing, why are you up? You usually don’t have a problem sleeping.” “Been tossing and turning all night. Hopefully getting some water will help.” Brandon offers him a sad smile, he knows Tony is lonely, so he tries to be there the best he can for his friend. Once Tony returns from the kitchen, he leans against the back of the couch where Brandon is sitting, “this is going to be a long day tomorrow if I don’t end up getting some sleep tonight.” “C, it is one night, it isn’t going to kill you. I will make sure to stop at Starbucks tomorrow before we head to the rink to make sure you get your coffee.” “I appreciate it man,” he lingers on the back of the couch for a few minutes before stepping away, almost awkwardly. Brandon quickly picks up on the sudden changes and gently lifts the blanket up that is thrown over him, “come here.” Anthony gives him a confused look, “Brandon, we can’t. You know how wrong that would be?” “How would it be wrong?” “Because we are teammates and almost brothers.” The worry grows on Tony’s face. 

“I’m not forcing you C, just offering. You can turn it away, go back to your room and fall asleep alone again. Or you can put your pride aside for just one night and let someone hold you while you sleep.”

Anthony’s feet disobeying his mind as he makes his way around the couch, as he lays down against Brandon’s chest, his body instantly relaxing into Brandon. 

“See there you go,” Brandon says softly, covering them both as his hands gently run up and down Tony’s back. 

As they lay together in silence, Anthony realizes just how tired he had become, and Brandon was right, he was tired of sleeping alone every night. Anthony knows he shouldn’t be enjoying this, the tender and loving touch of his teammate. The way their bodies fit perfectly together, the slow steady beat of Brandon’s heart in time with his own, but he also knows Brandon has a point. Plus, it’s a simple cuddle. What more could it possibly hurt?

[ilyasorokinn]

Hello, Can i please request, from the kisses prompt list number 35 with Anthony Cirelli? keep up the amazing work love!

CREPE TIME

35. "wake-up kisses" (from this prompt list)

lola cirelli was a mama's girl, through and through. she, of course, loved her dad, but you and lola had such a close bond. lola crept into your bedroom and saw you both peacefully sleeping.

she looked down at your dog pepper, who was her little guard dog. she put a finger to her lips, before making her way further into your room. she climbed onto your bed, accidentally stepping on your thigh, which jolted you away.

"what're you doing up, lola?" you whispered.

"wanna sleep with you," she answered, clutching her stuffed animal closer to her chest.

"you wanna sleep with mommy and daddy tonight?" she nodded her head, "all right, lay down." you moved the covers away so she could climb in between you and anthony.

she hopped up and jumped beneath the covers, getting comfortable, "sleep tight, lolo." you kissed her head.

the next morning, lola woke up before either of you, as always, and looked up at her father. she poked anthony in the stomach a few times, but quickly found out that was useless.

she pushed off the bed and let out a sigh. she looked over at you, and decided to wake you up instead. she sat down, and poked you in the face.

“lolo, stop.” you pushed her grabby hand away.

“i hungry,” she stated.

“early, lolo. go to sleep.”

“crepe,” she demanded.

“crepes? that’s fancy.” you wiped your eyes, knowing you wouldn’t fall back asleep.

“hungry, mommy,” she whined.

“let’s get daddy up too, then.” you rolled over, kissing her cheek, then leaning over and leaning on anthony’s shoulder.

lola giggled, then pressed a big kiss on his cheek. when he didn't move, she pressed more kisses to his cheek until he moved.

"ugh, what time is it, lolo?" he asked, his voice thick and raspy.

"crepes, daddy." lola answered.

"huh, i didn't crepe o'clock was a thing." lola giggled, "you hungry?" she nodded, "all right, let's go." anthony picked lola up and carried her to the kitchen.

"come on, pep." you picked up your dog, who had trotted into the room, and followed after anthony.

[lottswrites]

Triple Thunder college AU ( I think this is going to be my go to forever because Ash and I have no chill )

“I think I’m gonna go to office hours. For calc,” Tony says, walking into the room he shares with Taylor. 

Taylor squints at him, which, fair, because Tony has spent two years of college not going to office hours. “I thought you were gonna drop calc,” Taylor says. 

“Okay, yeah, but the TA seems–” Tony starts, and then he stops, because he and Taylor are just friends, but Tony’s also kind of in love with him, and he doesn’t think he’d be doing himself any favors by raving about his super hot TA in front of him.

[halliewriteshockey]

As a follow up to the Anthony cirelli fic, do you know of any blogs that write for Tampa players at all?

Alas, I’m really just the wrong person to ask, I’m so sorry! I’m not a Bolts fan at all - I only like Cirelli because he has such an interesting face and he’s adorably dumb - and I don’t really follow any Bolts blogs. Other than my son but that’s in the contract or something. ;)

[pucking-rare]

pucking rare masterlist 2019

below the cut are all the fics added to the pucking rare collection 2019, sorted by team/relationship. thanks everyone who wrote, beta’d, left prompts and in any way contributed to this year’s collection!

fyi: fics are sorted by who was on what team prior to 1 july because trying to keep track of who is on what team is beyond our capabilities right now.

BOSTON BRUINS

Anders Bjork/Matt Grzelcyk/Charlie McAvoy; Anders Bjork/Charlie McAvoy

something worth holding onto by cjmasim 

Anders turns over to face away from Charlie. It really doesn't matter how Charlie would react to him being aromantic. He's not going to come out to him just based on a random thought. There's no evidence whatsoever that Charlie likes him like that. If he did, he'd at least try to sleep in the same bed, Anders is sure.

It was a good hookup, and Charlie wants to do it again. Anders wants to do it again. So they'll do it again, and that's all they'll do. If it gets out of hand, well, he can deal with that when it happens.

Marcus Johansson & Brad Marchand

A 1000 Ways by onlypartly (foreverkneeld) 

Marcus Johansson finally gets an apology from Brad Marchand. Sort of.

BUFFALO SABRES

Rasmus Dahlin/Casey Mittelstadt; Rasmus Dahlin/Victor Olofsson

bloom by eichart

Ras doesn’t mean to keep buying plants for each and every one of his teammates, but he does, creating little explosions of green and orange and purple around the apartment. It’s his nature to look after them, to know when something’s wrong, so he will.

This team: he loves them.

This city: it’s special.

Jake McCabe/Rasmus Ristolainen

emptiness to melody by rawrimmapanda 

Jake knew that the random sore spots were something. He just didn't know what from exactly. After a trip to the doctor he sets off on a mission to find out who is soulmate is.

Bits of You on Me by eafay70 

Three times Jake's soulmate left him injured, and one time Jake was the one to blame.

CALGARY FLAMES

Johnny Gaudreau/Matthew Tkachuk

sealed with a kiss by iknewhim

“You want me,” Chucky drawls, “To kiss you for hockey.”

Elias Lindholm/David Rittich

We’ve Come Too Far, To Give Up Who We Are by Aer

David’s life has taken more than a few twists and turns over the years, but he’s always been able to see them coming, to some extent.

He never would have seen Elias coming in a million years.

COLORADO AVALANCHE

Tyson Barrie/Tyson Jost

soft shines through by somehowunbroken 

Defensemen have to marry forwards. It's a rule, and Tyson's been putting it off for longer than he should've, and now he needs to marry someone before the season starts or he won't be able to play.

Enter Tyson Jost.

J. T. Compher/Tyson Jost/Alexander Kerfoot; J. T. Compher/Tyson Jost

no regrets, just love by ancientdeceiver

The kiss, in the end, is just one friend helping out another friend.

Tyson Jost/Colin Wilson

bring your good times and your laughter too by somehowunbroken 

Sure, the stuffed pink rabbit and balloons had been funny, but it's Tyson's birthday. Colin's maybe in the mood to give him whatever he asks for.

DALLAS STARS

Miro Heiskanen/Roope Hintz

round one, round two by ghosthunter

“Are you nervous?” Miro asks, reaching out and tugging Roope’s thumb from between his lips.

“Are you not?” Roope asks him, his voice quiet. Miro grins at him.

(maybe it's the finnish summer) got me seeing stars when I'm with you by up_and_away 

After they get eliminated, Miro can't bring himself to go home and face his parents' sympathy. He goes home with Roope instead, and finds a way to exhale.

keep it subliminal by carissima

Miro smothers a yawn and opens his door. Roope’s standing there with two coffees and an expression that matches his own mood.

when it hits you by carissima 

And that’s the precise moment he realizes that he may, in fact, have a Miro-sized problem.

MINNESOTA WILD

Mikko Koivu/Zach Parise

You Know My Words (Look Up the Name) by sleeperservice

Zach's soulmark shows up during his rookie season after a game against the Wild. Nobody told him it would take years to find out who else had one show up that night.

NEW JERSEY DEVILS

Taylor Hall/Nico Hischier/Jack Hughes

I won't hesitate for you by theshipstorulethemallwrites 

To be 29 years old, made the playoffs once and be a virgin was not in plans for Taylor Hall. Neither was falling for his, much, younger teammates. Yes, there's a plural in that last word, stop judging.

NEW YORK ISLANDERS

Mikhail Grabovski/Nikolay Kulemin

Windows by blueorangecrush

Kolya's grandmother used to say that dreams were windows into other worlds.

Anders Lee/Devon Toews

I’m on your clock, you’re in control by Mooresomore 

"Breaking up is hard to do...especially when you're not out to the team and you can't let anyone know about it (or that it's over). It really sucks too when you still want the person, but they want nothing to do with you." Mat had never thought those words would apply to him, but here he was.

NEW YORK RANGERS

Brady Skjei/Jimmy Vesey

we’re never gonna win the world by skjei 

Jimmy doesn’t want to die.

(or, jimmy vesey signs with the new york rangers and his live changes more than it ever has).

PHILADELPHIA FLYERS

Carter Hart/Nolan Patrick/Travis Konecny

Hens and Chicks by Hock_hug 

Travis Konecny can’t make coffee

Carter Hart/Claude Giroux/Danny Briere

Shining bright to see what you could truly be by Mooresomore

Just a fluffy look into the life of Carter, Claude, Danny, and their family.

Travis Konecny/Nolan Patrick

dumbasses in love by andersens

“So, I talked to Lawson, and it turns out he does think we’re dating.”

“I told you,” Nolan says.

“Yeah and see the thing is, I was gonna tell him he’s wrong. But then he started going on and on about how proud of me he is and how happy. And he was looking at me with his stupid Lawson face with his stupid Lawson smile and I just...I couldn’t tell him he was wrong.”

say that you're into me, let me know how it'll be (if you don't know, just say so) by haruspexes 

Really, the wedding is the thing that sets it all off. Someone self-aware might say it started way before the wedding but Travis has always been a little suspicious about that whole know-thyself thing. So, it starts on an otherwise unremarkable Tuesday afternoon.

***

“Anyways, you know I’m the best wedding date you could get on such short notice,” Travis fires off. It’s a pretty weak chirp, but the chance to say something is just too good to pass up.

“Yeah.” Nolan nods where Travis was half expecting him to argue.

take down some summer time by manybumblebees

Summer is lake days and fishing and coolers full of beer, the boat kicking up spray in its wake, and Nolan coming to stand next to him on the deck in his too-short shorts, holding his forearm next to TK’s and complaining about his Irish skin, which burns and freckles but never tans.

Or: summer makes TK stupid.

trouble's gonna follow (where i go) by carissima 

The first thing Travis learns about Nolan is that he can’t tie a fucking tie.

Travis Konecny/Nolan Patrick; Carter Hart/Nolan Patrick; Carter Hart/Travis Konecny/Nolan Patrick; Lawson Crouse/Travis Konecny; Nico Hischier/Nolan Patrick

kiss me & take off your clothes by ghosthunter

“You’re so sexy in the morning, God,” TK says.

“I’m sexy all the time,” Nolan says. “That’s why I make the big bucks.”

SAN JOSE SHARKS

Tomas Hertl/Tommy Wingels

blame it, blame it by frausorge

Olive juice? That sounds disgusting.

TAMPA BAY LIGHTNING

Anthony Cirelli/Mikhail Sergachev

Once Smitten by verbaeghe 

It isn’t that Tony’s expecting Misha to already be in their dorm room when he arrives per se, it’s just. Well, it’s junior year, classes start tomorrow, and Misha still hasn’t managed an on-time arrival yet. At least he’s consistent.

A Tale of Courtship by Sugarchev, verbaeghe

“Marriage,” King Anton repeats to a slack-jawed Tony. “The council agrees, it’s time we secure our alliances.”

The King’s cabinet falls silent. Stamkos purses his lips, while Victor pretends to notice something out the window. Cally and McDonagh glue their eyes to the tactical map sprawled across the table and Misha…he should sit down before his legs give out.

Anthony Cirelli/Mikhail Sergachev; Braydon Coburn/Slater Koekkoek

How to Train Your Partner 101 by darkone 

Tony’s previous partner retired a month ago and he’s been anxiously awaiting a new one. He’s tired of going on missions with other well established teams because it makes him feel like a third wheel.

Braydon Coburn/Slater Koekkoek

Yours by Lecavayay

He takes Slater’s wrist, holds it to his lips like the name there is his and not some other Braydon waiting for the man in his bed to find him.

Tyler Johnson/Ondrej Palat

The Playboy of Central New York by blueorangecrush 

Tyler just wanted to be a semi-anonymous graduate student, not the funder of a biotech startup with his old money inheritance.

He thought he'd meet a girl who didn't know or care about his money. He was wrong about the "girl" part.

Cedric Paquette/Louis Domingue; Alex Killorn/Andrej Sustr; Jake Dotchin/Yanni Gourde

I Could Stay Here Forever by TylerAndAlexAndCeddyOhMy 

Ceddy and Louis were fall in love while studying abroad

“We should go to Italy!” Yanni yelled. 

“You just want to sleep with Italian guys,” Louis groaned. “We should go to France. The museums! Imagine all the history!” 

“Yeah! Because there is ZERO fucking history in ITALY, you huge fucking moron,” Yanni yelled at Louis. 

“You aren’t even interested in history! You’re interested in dick!” Louis countered. 

“Yes,” Yanni screamed stomping toward his room. “Big Italian dick!” With that he slammed his door.

TORONTO MAPLE LEAFS

Frederik Andersen/Auston Matthews/Morgan Rielly

Filled Up by eyeslikeonyx

When Auston pictured going on vacation with Freddie and Mo during the bye week, he was expecting to have fun in their hotel room, obviously. He knows Mitch is most likely getting railed on his own trip with Marty and Cees if the suggestive snaps from the night before are any indicator. Auston has been waiting for this trip for a while now, and he’s excited to finally relax and get some much needed sun. He doesn’t want to just have sex the entire time he’s on vacation.

He should have known his body would betray him the moment he, Mo, and Freddie actually made it to their resort suite.

Kyle Dubas/William Nylander

The Lace in Your Dress by elenajames 

There’s a garment box on their bed when Willy gets home.

You’re my golden hour by mozartspiano 

Kyle's condo is terrible. William helps him find a house.

This One’s For You by theshipstorulethemallwrites 

Since his father’s death in a classified military accident, William Nylander has always had a nagging feeling in the back of his mind that he could be more. And then he gets in trouble in a way that he can’t get out of.

Enter Kingsman

Enter Kyle Dubas

I Hope You Lie by dizzzylu 

"You think that we don't notice?" William asks. "How you take care of us, how you take the blame for us. We notice, Kyle. I notice."

Nazem Kadri/Mitch Marner; Nazem Kadri/Mitch Marner/John Tavares

Knights by eden22 

London Knights are always proprietary with each other.

Mitch Marner/John Tavares

A Monster Under the Bed by eyeslikeonyx 

On the morning of November 9, 1973, Good Hope Sheriff John Tavares is the third man to pull up to the banks of Lake Perry where a body has been found. Principal Patrick Marleau of Good Hope High School was the first, and Deputy Sheriff Morgan Reilly was the second.

Mitch Marner/William Nylander

You Brought Out The Best In Me by Bluejay141519 

Mitch is the sun and Willy's been in the shadows since the day Mitch was drafted. That doesn't mean he loves Mitch any less.

William Nylander/Andreas Johnsson

facts of life (it’s i and love and you) by florabee 

some things change and some things don't. the most set-in-stone fact in andreas's life is this: he loves willy and willy loves him

VANCOUVER CANUCKS

Brock Boeser/Elias Pettersson

boy with love by lilcrickee 

“Oh no,” Brock murmurs, the reality of the situation sinking in. It’s 11 o’clock in the middle of the offseason and he’s holding a baby. The baby is his. Brock is 22 and has a baby and the mother has run off to work on a cruise ship.

Elias Pettersson/Jacob Markstrom

Waiting Tied and Bound by Sister_Grimm 

Jacob knows exactly how to take Elias apart every time

WINNIPEG JETS

Nikolaj Ehlers/Patrik Laine

make my heart sparkle like champagne by softEldritch (assbutts) 

Hey, Niky,” he says slowly, enunciating it carefully so he doesn’t somehow mess up the words, “what if we do get married this summer?”

Turns out there’s a lot more to a wedding than just showing up, saying a few words and putting on some rings.

Adam Lowry/Brandon Tanev

while all his body trembled by onlypartly (foreverkneeld) 

(407): It's very finicky. Like baking. or BDSM.

mixer attachments by snailmailed

“It’s a KitchenAid. You have the same one. Are you feeling okay?” He added when Brandon continued to stare at his brand new mixer.

Brandon blinked. “Yeah dude, I know what it is.”

“Okay well it didn’t seem like -”

“I know what it is! Obviously.” Brandon huffed.

(Adam buys his own KitchenAid, Brandon doesn't take it well.)

FORMER/INTERNATIONAL TEAMMATES

Nazem Kadri/James Van Riemsdyk

hit me with that by landofpromise 

Nazem isn’t sure what to think when James’ name appears on his screen.

Mathew Barzal/Thomas Chabot

careless with my heart again by aimerai 

Mat looks at Chabby, actually looks at him, and wants to kiss him. This is not a new thought, nor is it particularly damning. Mat wants to make him fall apart, and that’s fine, too. But wanting to smooth out the faint wrinkle of his brow and uncoil the tension from his shoulders is a line he can’t cross. Wanting Chabby to go back to the person he was when he was asleep, carefree, is not something he is allowed. Staying the night was a detour; staying in bed was a mistake, and yet, Mat can’t bring himself to regret it. Some things are an inevitability; this may not be one of them, but Mat thinks he’d have chosen to land here anyway. Even if it’s going to hurt, even as he’s trying to pull himself out of one of the biggest hurts he’s ever had.

Anthony Cirelli/Taylor Raddysh

It Started Out With a Kiss (Or: How It Ended Up Like This) by love_stella 

“Who was that?” Misha asks, cutting him off.

“It was no one, don’t worry about it,” Tony tries to say, knowing damn well it’s going to be impossible to get them to stop now that they’ve started.

“No no no, that wasn’t no one,” Misha says, “You don’t just walk up and kiss no one.”

Anthony Cirelli/Taylor Raddysh/Mitchell Stephens

Magnolia by love_stella 

What catches his eye is a hint of blue floating around the water, but before he can reach his hand in to check he’s hit with another coughing fit, only this time he’s able to catch most of the petals in his palms so he can inspect them to make sure his eyes aren’t tricking him. Surely enough, Taylor didn’t even cough up any of Tony’s flower this time, the petals he’s holding are shorter and a pale blue that Taylor might find beautiful if they didn’t just come out of his lungs.

Eric Comrie/Chase De Leo

Trying To Get That Feeling Again by Mooresomore 

Chase and Eric had been together and things were perfect. What happened when Chase got traded to the Ducks changed all that. Can they find what was missing?

Dante Fabbro/Tyson Jost

all these songs of love by somehowunbroken 

Dante's an aspiring musician, so he'll take whatever help he can get, including a boy in 

his dreams who helps him write his music. Everything's going fine until he looks up during a show and sees that boy in the crowd.

Alexandre Fortin/Jeremy Lauzon/Philippe Myers

this doesn’t look that much different from home by aimerai 

Alex is born somewhere between a hope and a dream, made more of magic than of DNA. He’s not quite a changeling child, but the first time he watches Pinocchio, he cries and cries and can’t stop, until he feels like he’s going to throw up with each hitching breath. It feels too similar, and he’s always known what he is.

Or, the moments that make a homecoming.

Marcus Johansson/Evgeny Kuznetsov

putting broken pieces back in place by ghosthunter 

“Evgeny Evgenyvich,” the stranger says.

“Huh?” Zhenya asks, confused. He stops to look up into the black space where a face should be.

“What would you give,” the stranger asks.

“For what?” Zhenya asks. He considers continuing walking, but he can’t. He considers running, but he can’t do that either. He thinks these things, but his body won’t do them.

“For what you want,” the stranger says to him.

Auston Matthews/Patrick Kane

Half in the shadows, half burned in flames by Caivallon 

Between night and day. In this strange endless twilight between yesterday and tomorrow when everything is possible.

They have played a game. A tempting and thrilling game.

Nathan MacKinnon/Mitch Marner

Pine your way to China by Aderam

In which our hero is surprisingly good at talking about it, but not to the right person.

AKA hockey boys are dumb, but we like them anyway.

William Nylander/David Pastrnak

Love and Marriage by blindbatalex 

“Yeah I got married and didn’t tell any of you,” David deadpans before it’s too late, finally able to form words, and there is a moment when it goes so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

WOMEN’S HOCKEY

Taylor Crosby/Amanda Kessel

run it, run it (like a girl) by ghosthunter 

Hockey analysts will make a rivalry out of anything. And if it’s not the analysts, then it’s the media. All they really had in common was they went to the same school and play the same sport.

OTHERS

Leon Draisaitl/Connor McDavid/Dylan Strome

ain't nothing like them summer nights by liroa15 

Connor's got one boyfriend for home and one boyfriend for away, and somehow they're all making it work. Together. Away from it all.

Alexander Ovechkin/Tyler Seguin; Nicklas Backstrom/Tyler Seguin

Icebreaker by myrthrilmercury

Throughout the league, Alexander Ovechkin is known as "Icebreaker" for his prowess at training the brattiest and most stubborn subs. His latest assignment is to transform the rude, rebellious Tyler Seguin into an obedient submissive willing to do anything commanded.

Sidney Crosby/Travis Konecny; Sidney Crosby & Marc-Andre Fleury

Forever in a Minute by elenajames

Sid lets the league send an alpha match for his heat, and he's not prepared for who they pick.

[luvmmarner]

TAMPA BAY LIGHTNING

This is the list of ONLY the Tampa Bay Lightning players' imagines/fics.

✶ = smut

♡ = fluff

✰ = angst

ANTHONY CIRELLI ➮ i hate you not ✶ together ROSS COLTON (coming soon)

[luvmmarner]

upcoming fics

✭ = angst

♡ = fluff

*   = smut Jared McCann - The Good and the Bad ✭♡

// Jared didn’t seem to listen or care about your feelings. That was until he finally decided to listen.

Hate Me (Series)*✭♡

// Madison's brother James Riemsdyk played for the Philadelphia Flyers, who were rivals with the New Jersey Devils. So that meant Madison hated Jack, particularly on the ice towards her brother's team. She sees Jack as a cocky, arrogant selfish hockey player. However one drunk night Madison's opinion of Jack changed. She is aware that she can’t love her brother's rival. But she can’t help but fall in love with the boy she’s supposed to hate.

Mitch Marner - Undelivered ✭

// You were never meant to be together, so you broke up. You guys talked here and there. But then your messages started to go undelivered.

Anthony Cirelli - Together ♡✭

// Sequel to ‘I hate u not’. When you awoke in Anthony's bed from the previous night with no recollection of anything. You made the decision to leave and block him. But gradually you started to recall that evening. Recognizing that you made a mistake in leaving.

Michael Bunting - Fan Girl ♡

// You were a Toronto Maple Leafs fan more specifically Michael Bunting. Then one game he gave you a puck that so happened to have his number on it.

Nico Hischiner - I Love You ♡ // After dating for a year. You finally say those words he has been waiting to hear. (DELAYED)

[cellythefloshie]

Celly I need help I want to write a Tony (Anthony Cirelli) fic and I need ideas I thought to ask you since he’s one of your faves

I am going to be no help 😂 I am probably the worst to ask for ideas. I got nothing on the back burner for him. And I've been trying to think of some ideas for him but I might be a dry well until the season hit.

[luvmmarner]

hiya! i'm your summer fic exchange writer anon :)

before i get to writing, there are some questions i'd like to ask beforehand regarding your fic 😄

would you like your fic to be reader insert or OC?

what pronouns would you like for me to use while writing your fic?

as per the info i received, i saw that you'd prefer a fic with fluff, hurt/comfort, angst - both resolved with a happy ending and unresolved. is there a specific plot/trope you'd like for your fic?

I also was informed that the players you'd like to read for are Tyler Seguin, Mat Barzal, William Nylander, Anthony Cirelli, anyone on the Carolina Hurricanes, Nico Hischier, Mitch Marner, and Jack Hughes [please correct me if I missed anyone!] is there a specific player you'd like for me to focus on?

i look forward to interact with you throughout the writing process!

Hello! I’m super excited for this and sorry if this took a bit long I was on a camping trip with a few of my friends and didn’t see this notification.

• I don’t really have a preference for any. Whatever makes it easier for you to write with.

• She/Her, but really any pronouns are okay!

• Yes that’s correct. All I ask is something along the lines of (cheating and Reader/OC finds out ) and surprise me with a happy ending or unresolved one!

• Andrei Svechnikov! If you don’t know much about the Canes then Mat Barzal! I’m not picky at all. Whoever you write for I’d enjoy either way.

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Sorry if there’s not a lot of information. I like everything to be like a surprise for me and I always want writers to let their imagination show in some cases (such as this one)! If you need a better plot concept then I’ll gladly provide it!

Thank you so much <3

[cellythefloshie]

hello! it's the fic WIP fairy🧚✨please tell us about what you're working on in as much or as little detail as you want!

pass this along to anyone who you admire, anyone who you know needs motivation, or anyone who may not get to talk about their work often🌻spread the love💜and good luck on your wips!💓

The WIP fairy is about to come to kick my ass for having too many WIP's going right now... I technically have 3 fandom WIP's going outside of this blog just waiting to be finished but what's motivation?

And then here, we have the remainder of Kinkmas to work through and of course Road Wife!

You all know Road Wife... you know the one where the reader takes the role of "wife" for the entire Tampa Bay Lighting Team for the 2020-2021 season for their away games? The one where we have formed an unhealthy attachment to Anthony Cirelli? And don't forget, Ross Colton isn't about to let us forget about his interest - he has been quite unforgettable - AND you can't count the married men out of the game because we are in for some drama once I get through the next 5 chapters or so. AND THE CAMEOS. We are going to have so many good cameos soon!

And by soon, I mean when I finally can get myself writing more than blurbs.

[luvmmarner]

Hey just read your Cirelli fic! Love it but I ah your word count is wrong? Your word count is like 1.600 ish while the number of have down is the character count...

That’s combining the last fic words as well since it’s altogether! ❤️

Also Anthony’s pov is in my queue so I’m counting that one as well <3 mwah