#anyone else want compliments? hit me up 😘

[longeyelashedtragedy]

💌 haha why not 💌

anytime!!! what's there not to say? you have so many amazing traits--creativity, authenticity, curiosity about the world, and you're smart and funny besides! i find myself wishing i knew you better, and i'm so glad i've gotten to know you more over the years!

[starvels]

Avengers ranking for who would be worst to best at ice hockey?

the scream i scremt upon seeing this....nonathy.... stop calling me out like this (no actually continue i love this sm. my hockey brain is so happy w this question). HERE is the answer

worst to best:

logan: it's not that he's too short, its that he's too short and he keeps getting suspended for dodory (he doesn't care enough)

wanda: winger, 4th line (not very good). it's not that she's bad, but she doesn't live and breathe the sport and she has no skill at defensive plays. her style is chaotic and her sauce (passes) are so sweet tho.

jessica (drew): a finesse winger. she's okay at stick handling but the physicality of fighting along the boards etc. doesn't come natural to her. gets into fights for chirping

peter: whiz kid, #1 draft pick narrative, probably sustains a heavy injury in his first season up that doesn't get proper care and he's traumatized by the experience. he's good at hockey, but i don't know that hockey is good for him.

tony: a goalie with a damn good eye and impeccable reflexes, but has some health complications and has to enter into employee assistance program a couple of times. has probably scored on the other team on a night when his team lost.

jan: winger who is wicked fast but gets in her own head a bit too much. excellent at gloving it down in the air and bad at cherry picking in the blue - gets called for goalie interference a decent amount.

sam: center/winger. he's versatile and damned fast, has a big stride skate and uses a whippy stick but he has a tendency to shoot high and he's not great on the PK. a balance to steve.

clint. a winger who can hit top shelf from the blue line. really good actually. great at zone entries, terrible at puckdrops. not so great at defense or skating backwards.gets annoyed when people don't remember he's deaf and ask why he didn't hear the whistle.

steve: a d-man with a wicked slapshot. stupid good and scores far too much for a d-man but says it like it's no big deal and won't let anyone compliment him instead of the team. has trouble on the powerplay and gets flack for not being more of an enforcer on ice.

luke: started as a forward, becomes a d-man. a playmaker w a very aware playing style. super rigid stick (haha) and really good at forcing turnovers. gets frustrated by varying interpretations and applications of league rules and doesn't let it go w the refs; a good leader but sometimes gets drawn into fights at key moments.

carol: center. fantastic player, never quits, shoot out ace, rink rat, spends too much time thinking about the flex of her stick and her wrist shots. she likes defense and is seeing a sports therapist to work on her on ice and off ice balance. she says she's the best because she wants it the most.

cheers if you read this whole thing. a cookie for you, if you want anyone else, just ask, more than happy to elaborate, etc. 😘

[albertasunrise]

May I ask for a super fluffy, cute, happy one with Marcus Pike and his girlfriend having a nice meal at a diner instead please?

Masterlist - Fic Requests - Masterlist

Delectable Dates

Summary: After meeting Marcus Pike at a party, you were immediately swept off your feet by him and even after only three dates... You're pretty sure you're falling. A dinner surprise brings everything out in the open.

Relationships: Marcus Pike x Female Reader

Warnings: Pure Fluff

Notes: Hope you like!! Thanks for the request boo 😘 If anyone else wants me to write something... hit me up with a message ❤️

He's stepped up his game this time around.

You'd been collected by a flash car and driven to an upmarket part of the city, somewhere you'd never dared go to before but as you stepped out of the car yourself admiring the beautiful architecture before you. The building was old but beautifully preserved with its painted wood front and intricate stained glass windows. You made your way inside where you were met by a greeter who welcomed you and led you to the table Marcus had reserved for you both, grinning when your eyes locked with his.

"Hey." You said as you sat down, thanking the man who helped push in your chair "This place is so fancy." You chuckled and Marcus beamed at you.

"Well, I wanted to go big for our third date." He confessed and you smiled widely at him.

"Well, if you're trying to get me out of this dress, you're doing well so far." You said bashfully, surprised by your forwardness and he blushed.

"Wasn't my first thought but, good to know." He replied with a wink "They do a great steak here." He said as he picked up the menu "I ordered us a bottle of champagne, I hope that's okay."

"More than." You replied, heart, fluttering wildly in your chest.

"Great."

The two of you fell into an easy conversation then. Discussing work, what you'd gotten up to over the weekend, what the latest drama with your mum was. It all felt so natural with him. Like this was how it had always been.

Your meeting had been chaotic. A friend had organised a party to celebrate her promotion and low and behold, there Marcus had been. Looking perfect in a rusty orange henley and dark jeans. You'd instantly felt drawn to him but despite several glasses of liquid courage, you'd been unable to pluck up the courage to speak to him.

Till fate interviened.

You'd poured yourself a fresh glass of red and were making your way over to the group you'd spent most of the evening with and that's when he'd stepped into your path. You'd found yourself distracted by a stray curl that had fallen by his temple which ended with you spilling your wine down his front, and after copious amounts of apologising and dragging him to the bathroom so you could attempt to soak his shirt before it was ruined, he'd asked you out. You also might have made out.

Just a little bit.

That had then led to several dates. Each one, better than the last, and you found yourself falling hard and heavy for this man but you'd yet to put a label on it.

You were always one to be nervous the longer you dated someone. You'd been let down so many times that you hated wasting your time on relationships that weren't going anywhere but Marcus had assured you he wanted everything you did. So you swallowed your nerves down and allowed yourself to go with the flow.

Not something you usually entertained.

You both ate your meals in comfortable silence, pausing every now and then to compliment something or to try each other's food. It was cheesy and cliché and you loved every second of it. You were having a perfect night until two people decided to make themselves known.

"Marcus?"

This pulled the agent's attention away from you and towards the owner of the voice. His face dropped when he locked eyes with the brunette woman and his body went rigid.

"Good to see you Pike." Came another voice owned by a blonde man with a dashing smile "And who's this lovely lady?"

Your name fell from Marcus' lips as his eyes flitted to the other man "She's a friend of mine." He finished and your stomach dropped. Face falling with obvious disappointment.

"Patrick Jane." He said as he held his hand out for you "This is my partner Teresa Lisbon."

You felt sick as your eyes flitted to the woman beside him, her own hand held out in polite gesture. You knew exactly who she was. What she had done to the man across from you and suddenly his behaviour made sense but it also stung.

Guess he's not over her

"What are you doing in DC?" He asked, his tone nervy as his eyes locked on Lisbon.

"We had a deposition." She stated and the man nodded "Jane had said this restaurant was good so we thought we'd come here before we headed back. Guess you had the same idea huh?" She chucked and he nodded awkwardly.

"Guess so." He replied, his expression turning soft and sad as he glanced at Jane before returning his attention to her.

"Well, we shall leave you alone." She said after a beat "I'm sure your friend is tired of us taking up your time."

"She's fine." He said and that was the final straw.

"I need to get going anyway." You said, taking him by surprise and his head flicked around to look at you "Thanks for a lovely evening Marcus." You said before gathering your bag and coat "I will ping you my half."

With that you stood and left, unable to stop the tears that had started to slip down your cheeks as you stepped out into the chilly night air. You were just about to raise your hand to call for a cab when a hand on your wrist stopped you and you turned your head to see Marcus behind you.

"Where are you going?" He asked, his eyes glittering under the streetlight "I thought we were going to have dessert at mine?"

"Is that what you do with all your 'friends'..." You trailed off and he flinched "I thought I was a bit more than that to you Marcus but clearly not... You're obviously not over her." He accused as you pointed back at the restaurant.

"I am." He argued and you scoffed "I just... She brings a side out of me that I hate." He confessed and your expression softened "Things went so fast with her. One minute we were eating pancakes, the next she was going to move to DC with me and we were going to get married." He continued and you listened intently as he took your hands in his "She destroyed any confidence I had. So when I saw them, I didn't want them thinking I was rushing into things head first again and I don't know why because it doesn't matter what they think about how I feel."

"And what's that Marcus?" You pushed and he sighed.

"That I'm in love with you." He confessed and you felt all the air leave your lungs.

The world around you fell away as he took a step closer to you, your noses brushing as he rested his brow on yours.

"I know we've only been dating a few months but I have fallen so hard for you..." He trailed off, letting out a shaky breath before he continued "And that scares me... Because it's what happened with her and I got burned. I don't want that to happen with you."

"I love you too." You announced, stopping him dead and his eyes grew to the size of saucers as he stared at you "And I have been getting nervous about it too because I have never felt like this before... Everything feels right with you... And natural and I can't see us ever breaking up and that freaks me out a bit but it also excites me."

"Yeah?" He asked, his voice small as he brushed his lips over yours.

"Yeah."

"Wanna get out of here?" He asked and you giggled.

"Sure."

He paid the bill and the two of you grabbed the first cab you could. His lips didn't leave yours as you sped through the city streets, not caring that the cab driver tutted at you both from his polyester throne of judgement.

Then you arrived at his building and it was a chaotic dance of paying the cab and making it to his door. All the while, your hearts thundered with anticipation at what was finally going to happen after all this time and when all was said and done, you lay tangled in each other arms. Soaking up the love and adoration you both felt for each other and for the first time in a long time you felt happy and content.

"So when do you want to do all the things we talked about on our first date?" He asked, placing soft kisses on your temple.

"What, marriage and kids?" You questioned and he nodded "As soon as I can." You confessed "I don't want to pressure you into anything but I'm not getting any younger either. Time's a' ticking for me." You joked and he smiled.

"How about we aim to do all of it in the next two years?" He asked and your head shot around to look at him "By this time in two years. We will be married and hopefully "A mini you and me."

"You serious?"

"Deadly." He assured you and you smiled sweetly at him "I'm tired of waiting for what I want to happen, in what people consider an 'appropriate amount' of time."

"Me too." You chuckled and he grinned at you "So we're in agreement?" He asked and you nodded.

"Definitely."

"Perfect." He purred as he kissed you deeply "Should probably start with you moving in."

"Are you asking me to move in with you?" You questioned, brow raising at him.

"Do you want to?" He asked and you snorted a laugh "What?"

"That's not how you ask baby." You chuckled and he smirked at you "Ask me properly."

"Okay." He said with a nod before he adjusted the position in which he lay so he could look you directly in the eyes "Would you like to move in with me sweetheart?"

"Let me think about it." You shrugged and his face fell for a moment before he rolled his eyes at your grin "Yes Marcus." You paused, kissing him softly "I would love to move in with you."

"Great."

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