#bren luke

[brenluke]

'Ticket Window (after Richard Estes)' Ink on bristolboard, Bren Luke, 2014.

[lascitasdelashoras]

Bren Luke - The Spectator, 2013

[fightinglikeaman]

Souls don't meet by accident

Bren Luke / Illustration

[snarkylinda]

I find so funny how when something Big™ happens to one of the BAU the ones that had been around for more that one season (and thus years) are super emotionally invested and stuff....and then you have the new agents that joined literally yesterday arkwardly standing all 🧍🏻🧍🏻 at the background or looking downright confused at the fucking angst.

[bordysbae]

Being at the lake house and dating Brendan and showing some pda every once in a while. But you’re Luke’s twin and so you have all of your protective brothers always around trying to stop you two for doing anything

“pda”

brendan brisson x hughes!reader

word count: 1.1k

you’ve known brendan for many many years since you guys are family friends, but he’s always just been a friend to your brothers, and nothing special to you. but all that changed when you started college at umich.

you and your twin brother luke both attend the university of michigan. you and luke have always been attached at the hip and definitely have separation anxiety from each other, so getting into the same college was good for you both, and came as a shock to no one.

at first luke was pissed when you and brendan started dating. he knows how brendan can be when it comes to girls, and the last thing he would ever want is for you to get hurt. but he learned to accept it when he saw just how adamant you were about brendan. after that, you and brendan started dating during first semester, and now it’s currently summer break.

every summer break has always been spent at the lake house, and every year the teammates and friends who get brought along to the house varies. this year instead of bringing one of your friends, you decided to bring brendan. of course this is beneficial to everyone, since luke brought some of the other umich guys along too, but brendan promised to pay attention to you as well as the other guys.

and best believe you have his attention.

you walk out onto the deck where some of the boys are either lounging or playing monopoly. you remove your t-shirt, but leave on your jean shorts, revealing your brand new baby pink bikini top. you can feel brendan’s eyes on you as you fold up your t-shirt and place it on top of the deck railing. you walk over to the wicker couch where brendan is sat, with ethan and luke on his other side. “y/n! play monopoly with us!” luke exclaims. “okay, i’ll be on brens team” “oh of course you chose brendan over me” luke rolls his eyes, making everyone laugh including you.

“come sit” brendan pats his leg, since the other spots on the couch and chairs are taken up by jack, luke, ethan, and trevor. you gently sit on his lap, earning the death glare from both luke and jack. you bite your lip to hide your laugh, as you look through the money that you and brendan have. brendan places his head on your shoulder, and you run your hands through his soft brown hair, and he places a few soft kisses on your bare shoulder as you do so.

luke continues to try and ignore the times you guys show pda every so often during the game, but you see him and jack sharing glances every once in a while. quinn, brady tkachuk, and cole caufield walk out onto the porch and quinn’s eyes are instantly drawn to you being sat on brendan’s lap.

“um, heyyy guys.” cole says awkwardly, as he sees the way your older brothers are all looking at each other. “coley and brady! hi guys” you exclaim as you rise up off of brendan’s lap. you rush over to cole claiming you have a tiktok you’re dying to show him, but you really don’t. you just needed and excuse to get away from the awkward moment with your brothers, and cole knows that. you decide it’s best if you quit the monopoly game and tan instead, so that way your brothers don’t end up putting brendan in a chokehold.

—

later that night after dinner, you all decide to go make s’mores by the fire pit. of course there’s not enough chairs, so like before, you’re sat on brendan’s lap. trevor, brady, and ethan are sat on the grass, while luke, jack, quinn, and cole all have their own chairs.

you’re in one of brendan’s hoodies and a pair of sleep shorts. your head rests on brendan’s shoulder as luke and jack tell embarrassing stories about quinn. brady begins to chime in telling stories from when him and quinn were roomates, and you begin to crack up laughing. brendan can’t help but look at you as you laugh, a smile growing across his face.

“what? do i have something on my face?” you whisper to him, instantly wiping your mouth. “no no you don’t, don’t worry” he chuckles as he removes your hand from your face, interlacing your fingers together. “then what were you looking at?” you ask, your guys’ tone still remaining so that only you can hear each other. “i was just watching you laugh, i think it’s so cute how your head falls back and your cheeks turn a little pink” he admits, instantly making you blush and hide your face.

“no idea what brendan just said to y/n, but i bet it was something disgusting” jack groans. “i bet he was confessing his undying love for her” luke chimes in. instantly the group of boys around you erupts into theories of what brendan had told you, and before you know it you guys are being mimicked. your cheeks must be beet red at this point.

“oh brendan i just love you sooo much! kiss me!” jack says to trevor in a very high pitched voice. “oh y/n, i love you even more! i love you to the moon and back, times 100!” trevor replies, leaning in for a kiss from jack. you quickly get up from the chair and gently push trevor and jacks faces apart, just before their lips can get any closer. you roll your eyes at jack and flip him and trevor off.

“uh hello! jack whenever you would bring girls over i would never make fun of you!” you groan. “uh yeah, you would?! you and luke would always bully the crap out of me! remember when you scared that one girl i was talking to away?! i’ll never forgive you for that” he says, pointing a finger between you and luke. “oh suck it up, she was annoying anyways” you chuckle, seeing luke nod in agreement.

“i’ve never been more glad to have gotten out of the house when i did” quinn says, taking a sip of his drink. “don’t even get me started on you quinny! remember when i caught you and-“ “that’s enough from you missy! isn’t it past your bedtime?” quinn says, his cheeks turning rosy from embarrassment,

“CAUGHT HIM DOING WHAT?” cole and brendan say, obviously very intrigued. “don’t you dare say anything! we’ll stop bullying you i promise, please just be quiet this once!” quinn pleads. “woah woah, who said we were gonna stop!” luke complains, waving his hand between him and jack.

silly moments like this have always been what your summers have looked like, and you’d never trade it for the world.

[mattybraps10]

I Can See You | Brendan Brisson x Hughes!OC

Summary: Brendan and Phoebe reflect on their relationship as Matty joins them at the house, reigniting Brendan's feelings for Phoebe.

Word Count: 1093

By: M

Parts: part one | part two | part four | part five

PART THREE:

Brendan threw the sheets into the washing machine, turning it on and wandering onto the deck to finish his beer. It’d been a while since he’d seen Phoebe, and her presence was overwhelming. 

The door opened and Phoebe sat beside him, looking out onto the water. For Brendan it felt like he’d traveled back in time to before he’d gone to college, before he’d messed up what they’d had between them. 

“You really didn’t have to give up your room for Luke’s friend, I would’ve been fine with him on the couch.” Phoebe said, breaking the comfortable silence.

“I know, I just… I feel like I should protect you. I know you can handle yourself and Matty’s a great guy and all but… I guess I’m jealous? I don’t know.” 

“It’s not your place to be jealous anymore Bren, I mean you lost me.” She said, tucking her hair behind her ear and facing Brendan.

Bren.

Phoebe hadn’t called him that since they’d been together all those years ago, butterflies swarmed in his stomach as he looked into her blue eyes.

“I know Bea, I know.” He sighed, looking down into his almost empty drink, the moment shattered.

She rested her head on his shoulder as he finished his drink. Brendan imagined their lives hadn’t changed, that Phoebe was still his. He wished they were still sneaking around once her brothers were asleep, driving to Walmart and running through the isles at midnight, oblivious to the world around them. He wished he’d kept the photos of them she’d taken on her old camera when she’d been obsessed with documenting every aspect of her life. He wished he’d never left that night, that he’d turned down Michigan and promised to stay with her forever. But he hadn’t, he’d left and here they were. 

Definitely not nothing but also not something. 

An almost, a wish and a memory.

The next morning came, Brendan having slept on Phoebe’s couch as the sheets were in the dryer. He woke up, surrounded by her. Her clothing spread along the floor, perfume wafting through the brightly painted room. When Phoebe was younger she’d taken her paint set to the walls and painted intricate murals of everything and everyone she loved. Brendan wished he could still see where they had hidden their names within a heart, a new mural having taken its place. Intricate vines surrounded a large sunflower, the faintest lines of their names still peaking through. Brendan stood up, walking towards the flower, another reminder of all he’d lost. He slowly traced his finger over the remnants of his name, a smile on his face.

“What are you doing?” Phoebe said, stepping out of the adjoining bathroom in nothing but a towel. 

Brendan turned, startled as he quickly realized her lack of clothing. Despite the pure want clouding Brendan’s mind, he resisted the urge to grab her by the waist and remove the towel. 

“I- uh- well- I was admiring this flower. It wasn’t here before.” He said, a blush radiating up his neck and onto his cheeks.

“Yeah okay Bren, sure. Now turn back around so I can get dressed.” 

He turned around resisting the urge, once again, to see her without her towel. Her beauty hadn’t been lost on him as she’d walked through the door the day before. 

Once Phoebe was dressed, the two of them headed to the kitchen to get coffee and find out the plans for the day. Since Brendan had been in Vegas, he still hadn’t acclimated to the time zone which meant he’d woken up much later than everyone else.

“Good morning sleepyhead.” Jack said as Brendan walked through the door, still clad in pajamas. 

“Here, I made you a coffee, it’s kinda cold now though…” Quinn smiled, handing him the drink.

Brendan had forgotten how great it felt to be around people who truly loved and appreciated him. Don’t get him wrong, he loved his dad, but his dad had been away a lot growing up and the Hughes’ were the closest things he had to a functioning family.

“Where’s Moosey?” Phoebe asked, sitting at a barstool and picking up the tea she’d left earlier in the day. 

“Picking up Matty, he should be back soon though.” Jack replied, taking the seat next to her. 

Just as Brendan finished his coffee, the door opened and Matty bounded down the stairs. 

“Hugheseys, Brissy, I’m hoooome!!” Matty had never been one for shy introductions as he quickly scooped Jack, Quinn, and Brendan into a hug.

“Hey buddy, it’s been a while. How’s Seattle?” Brendan asked, a genuine smile painting his face. 

“It’s been good man, rainy, but good. How ‘bout Vegas?” Matty smiled, genuinely happy to be back at the lake. 

“Good, really hot, but also fun.” Brendan laughed, as he tried to mimic what Matty had said.

“Oh, hey. You must be Phoebe, rude of me not to introduce myself. I’m Matty.” He said, offering a hand to shake as Phoebe wrapped him into a hug.

“No need for pleasantries, if Lukey likes you so do I. How was your flight?” 

Brendan tried not to acknowledge the pang of jealousy he’d felt when Phoebe had so easily offered his friend a hug. She hadn’t hugged him when she’d seen him again, and Luke liked him more than Matty! He knew it wasn’t fair, knew their relationship was different, but it still hurt. 

“It wasn’t that bad actually, I got to watch some movies I wanted to see and catch up on my sleep.” Matty said, a charming smile plastered onto his face.

Brendan frowned.

“Ooh. What movies did you see? I watched Spiderman in the car yesterday. Tobey Maguire, obviously.” Phoebe said, clearly lapping up Matty’s unwavering charm.

“Oh well obviously Maguire was the best Spider-man, but Garfield was the better Peter Parker. And don’t get me started on Holland. His Spider-man had it so easy. As for the movies I watched, I saw the new hockey romance movie, Odd Time Rush, and I also started the Elvis movie but I fell asleep like halfway through.” He smirked, looking at Phoebe.

“Didn’t peg you as a romance guy, but I guess the hockey part makes sense. All work all the time.” She said, rolling her eyes.

“What did you peg me as, huh? You just met me, there’s so much to get to know.” Matty winked, as Phoebe chuckled.

“Alright guys that’s enough. Get a room.” Brendan said, finally having enough of their banter and skulking away to Phoebe’s room.

[starry-hughes]

so obviously it’s before the draft and carson is doing school remotely during this time so brendan maybe comes over and they are hanging out and he just kisses her so shyly and they are just in the basement when this happens

Omg 🥺 when Luke interrupts, is that when Carson goes and tells Ellen?

brendan kisses carson. they are watching a movie and talking about college and classes and everything and then brendan just can’t control himself and kisses her.

“carson i am so sorry, i don’t know why i did that,” brendan pulls away. “no! its okay!” she is breathing heavily and just is so shocked at the moment. “bren i am okay with you kissing me.”

he takes the opportunity to kiss her again softly when his hand cups her face, deepening the kiss, the door at the top of the basement stairs opens.

“cars!” luke says. luke is a senior in high school at the time. carson and brendan split quickly, both red in the face and thinking about what just happened between them. “cars! briss!”

“down here!” carson finally gasps, catching her breath. “mom wants to know if briss is staying over or going back to campus.”

“back to campus,” brendan stutters. “i have to um, practice in the morning.”

luke leaves them alone again. “carson i really want to kiss you again,” brendan says. he pecks her lips softly and pulls away. “i should head out, i have practice and class tomorrow.”

she walks him out to his car and they both silently and awkwardly stand there for a second. “i’ll text you when i get to my dorm,” he nods before getting into his car.

she goes inside and tells ellen

[cobrakaisb]

happy holidays

summary: it’s the holiday season and the boys just had to make sure it was special for you and charlotte

word count: 1.2k  

notes: happy holidays!! i felt like bringing back team baby, so here it is :)

“move it a little bit to the left,” brendan instructed, gesturing for thomas to adjust the star on top of the tree sitting in their living room. “are you serious?” thomas asked, looking at his friend. “yes! it’s crooked! right char?” the brisson boy asked the toddler who was perched on his hip. “yeah it’s not very straight bubba,”  the young girl agreed, tilting her head to get a better look at the tree. “see! even she agrees!” brendan continued, gesturing for thomas to fix the star. 

“what’s going on?” luke asked as he walked into the room with mackie and mark. the other two boys immediately flocked to brendan’s side, poking at charlotte. she laughed at all the attention before ultimately reaching for mackie. the younger boy complied, taking the young girl into his arms. “you better not be high mack, or else y/n will kill us,” thomas said, climbing down from the ladder he was standing on. “i’m not,” the younger boy answered, but that didn’t stop thomas’s eyes from narrowing in his direction. 

just as mackie was about to defend himself, your voice resonated throughout the house. “we’re back,” you said, walking into the living room, arms filled with bags. owen and kent followed behind you, their arms also full with various bags adorning different logos. “mummy!” charlotte shouted, wiggling out of mackie’s arms so that she could run into your open ones. “hi baby. we’re you good for your uncles?” you asked, pulling her into you as you kissed all over her face. “yes,” she answered, laughing at your actions. 

“she was fine. aside from agreeing with uncle bren” thomas teased, tickling her tummy. charlotte giggled loudly at his actions, desperately trying to escape his fingers. once the two were done goofing off, thomas turned his attention to you. he placed a sweet kiss on your cheek before gathering the bags you dropped. “thank you,” you whispered, puckering your lips as he held the bags in one hand. 

“ew!” charlotte whined, hiding her face in her hands. her outburst caused everyone to laugh, but put an immediate end to the pda between you and thomas. “should we start with the festivities?” brendan asked, looking around the room at the small group. charlotte frowned, crossing her arms over her chest as she shook her head no. “not everyone is here. like nicky, and johnny, and uncle matty. we have to wait,” she answered, looking at brendan. the guys all snickered at her words, watching as charlotte completely parented him. “fine, but once everyone gets here we can start,” brendan said, and charlotte nodded in agreement before running off to do something. 

even though everyone was off playing hockey at different places, they all managed to come back to campus for the holiday. you were still going to make it to your childhood home for the actual holidays, but the boys all wanted to do something with charlotte. hence, they all decided to have this small get together at your off campus house. “we all have gifts to give her. can we do it tonight? please?” brendan begged, looking at you with puppy dog eyes. “i told you no gifts,” you mumbled, giving them all a pointed look. “well those of us on nhl salaries wanted to spoil her, so too bad,” owen said, looking at you with a challenging look. you grumbled something under your breath, but it quickly ceased when charlotte skipped back into the room, a stack of cards in her hands. 

“mummy, can you help me?” she whispered, pulling on your shirt. “course baby,” you answered, kneeling down to her level. charlotte handed you the stack of cards, sorting through them. “are they all here?” you asked, waiting for her to answer. “i think. but i need to count,” she answered, and that’s how you all ended up circling around charlotte while she counted out how many cards were in her pile. by the time she was finished, everyone was at the house. 

“okay! let’s begin with the exchange!” brendan announced, getting up to grab his gift. “no! i go first!” charlotte screamed, stopping brendan before he could even grab the pink gift bag. “charlotte rose we do not yell,” you reprimanded looking at her. “sorry mummy. i go first please,” she replied, looking sheepish. the boys all agreed, waiting patiently as charlotte grabbed the first card from your hands. 

she went around the room, handing each boy a different homemade card. each of the cards was unique, but they were all decked out with glitter, toddler scribbles, and charlotte’s messy handwriting. once all the boys had a card, she stood next to you with a satisfied look on her face. “thank you fleur,” thomas mumbled, scooping her into his arms. “i’m gonna put this on my locker,” he promised, causing charlotte’s eyes to widen as she nodded excitedly. 

“okay charlotte. we have some presents for you,” brendan said, holding out the giant gift bag. you watched as charlotte’s eyes grew to the size of saucers, an excited smile on her face. brendan handed her the gift bag and immediately she was tearing the wrapping paper out of it. a loud gasp echoed around the room as she pulled out a disney princess cash register. “mummy look!” she said, jumping up and down. “wow!” you answered, looking at the toy with amazement. you watched as charlotte began to push different buttons and listen to the different sounds. “char, keep looking in the bag,” brendan urged, causing the girl to turn her attention back to the bag in front if her. 

another loud gasp resonated through the room as she pulled out a pack of barbies. they weren;t just any barbies, however, it was the entire collection of disney princess barbies ranging from cinderella to moana. “dollies!” she shouted, naming all the different princesses to ethan, who was sitting right next to her. 

that’s exactly how the rest of the night went. each of the boys providing her with different toys that she loved. by the end of the night she had a ton of new barbies, a collection of bluey and peppa pig toys, a handful of new books, and a couple new outfits that the girlfriends picked out. 

“okay so this last present isn’t for charlotte, it’s for you,” thomas said, handing you a box wrapped in the barbie wrapping paper they used for all her gifts. “you guys,” you mumbled, taking the box from thomas’s hands. “stop! we wanted to get you something,” kent said, holding up his hand. you nodded, carefully unwrapping the paper. you opened the box inside to find a navy blue book. “what is this?” you asked cautiously, pulling it out. your fingers ran over the spine and front cover as you opened the book. 

immediately you were met with the picture you all took after the boys won the big ten championship. “oh you guys,” you whispered, fingers tracing over the photo. “there’s more,” luke said, gesturing for you to flip through the album. inside you found countless pictures. some featured just you and the boys, others were the boys with charlotte, and some were just you with charlotte. it was a reminder that they would always be there for you. you guys were family. “i love it. thank you so much,” you said, voice clogged with emotion. “we love you,” thomas whispered, wrapping his arms around you. “this doesn’t change the fact, however, that you spoil her way too much,” you said, wiping at your face. that elicited a laugh from everyone.

[callsign-rogueone]

HII!! I LOVE YOUR FICS SO MUCH they're so so nourishing and make my day so much better 😭😭

Your older/age gap Brennan has me in an absolute chokehold and it's kinda embarrassing the number of times I've gone back to read it (also 100% agree with the tags, I swear I'm a self-respecting girl but sometimes I just wanna be his trad wife).

I was wondering if I could also request a jealous!Brennan? Or just like a posessive Brennan in general? I just feel like even though he's older and mature and so composed, maybe he forgets to turn off his 'commander voice' sometimes?

ANYWAY thank you so much for writing! Hope you have a great day 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

WAIT ALSO I love that you're a Dain Aetos-enjoyer because every time I look up his tag on tumblr I get so so sad at his top posts 😭 need more of you in the fandom. OK I'M DONE (REAL).

I normally don't respond to request asks until I'm finished with it but this one made my day and I feel the need to reply now so:

hello hi i love YOU. your comments give me life, literally. I gain 5hp every time I get a notification from you. your comments are always so nice 🥹 the one about the "required reading" made me literally laugh out loud in the middle of trying to tame my work's unpredictable beast of a photocopier, so that was a bright spot for me this morning. and your art is absolutely amazing.

agegap Bren also has me in a chokehold too. like, I love all of our boys, but mister Brennan Aisereigh nee-Sorrengail is a MAN. that's a whole husband right there. I was giggling and kicking my feet every time he spoke in Iron Flame. I literally tabbed each appearance he makes... drawing hearts in the margins...

I'll happily cook up some more possessive, jealous, dominant bren for you. I take my job of feeding my fellow Brennan girls very seriously 🫡

I am indeed a Dain Enjoyer. I'm not hiding it anymore, I'm speaking my truth. he's a bit of an idiot, but so are all 23-year-old boys, and he did the right thing in the end! also, he's hot. in my mind, he looks like Luke Newton (Colin) from Bridgerton (not how he looks in the show, but how the actor looks irl, with the beard... yeah. 🫠) the dain tag on here also makes me sad so I never look in it :( we need to make a "nice things about dain" tag or something. but the search function on this website is a mess lmao

sorry that my response was so long jhddf. but thank you again for being so nice 🥺 the fandom (and the internet) needs more people like you 💗

also I have your AO3 bookmarked, and as soon as my work contract ends and I actually have free time again, I will be seated with popcorn, ready to read all of it 🥰

[nicohischierz]

one knight - brendan brisson

it started off like any other party for brendan. pregaming with thomas and then spending the night playing beer pong with his friends.

the only thing that changed was the female body and unfamiliar bedroom he woke up in. but after further surveillance he found out it was his room, just cleaner.

brendan snuck out of his room and slipped into the kitchen. he’d gone around collecting panadol and water for you, just incase you woke up with a headache like him.

however, you were now wide awake. the loss of body heat from brendan startled you slightly, throwing your body into overdrive.

you didn’t remember much about the boy you hooked up with. just that he had nice hair and that you were pretty sure luke had introduced the two of you.

after snooping through brendan’s bedroom. finding out he was, having a panic session then deciding to be a big girl about it.

you made your way downstairs.

“and you have no idea who she is?”

“i think hughesy knows her,”

jacob, thomas and brendan were all seated around the kitchen counter. jacob was making pancakes for everyone as they discussed brendan’s events from the previous night.

it was matty’s presence that diverted the boys attention.

“now who do we have here?” he asked.

you were caught red-handed listening to the boys. when you turned around it took him a while to figure out who you were but once he did. he knew whoever you slept with was in deep shit.

brendan smiled over at you and gestured for you to come over. he was oblivious to the looks his three friends were giving each other.

of course jacob, thomas and matty knew who you were, your brother was possibly the best goalie from their time at the program.

a plate of pancakes was set down in front of you from jacob, the boy giving you a look to explain everything to him later. brendan handed you the condiments from around the counter.

“i’ve got panadol for you,” he whispered in your ear.

you nodded and thanked him. brendan thought you were cute and he wanted to see you again, he just didn’t know how.

once you had your breakfast and thanked the boys for their hospitality, you were out of his sights.

but you weren’t out of his mind.

so brendan spent the better half of his days looking for you. and to his luck, you were there in the stands as he looked up. you were with some of the other girlfriends as you laughed at something they said. 

a warm feeling filled his chest as he watched you interact with everyone around you. the boy was in high spirits when the game finished, he had a goal and two assists and he was finally going to be able to talk to you. 

however, when brendan walked out of the locker room he saw you tucked under henry thrun’s arms. johnny was there as well but he was too focused on the way you leaned into the older boys frame.

now brendan was drowning his sorrows in alcohol. thomas had tried getting his friend to open up about why he was feeling down but brendan just ignored the boy.

for brendan, his night was better than his day until you walked into the bar. you were with henry again. luke had welcomed you first handing you his drink and giving your companion a smile.

when you saw brendan you smiled and excused yourself from henry, luke and johnny who had joined your conversation. the three boys saw the sparkle in your eye, the only thing they wished was that everything worked out because if your brother found out he would be dead.

“that was a really good game today bren,” you complimented. 

the brisson boy just nodded and turned to thomas. you got the hint he didn’t want to talk to you and walked away. thomas took that as the perfect opportunity to slap his friend upside the head. 

at the action luke, henry and johnny all made their way to brendan’s table. of course, he scoffed at the sight of henry but never the less he waited to see what they all said. 

“what is your problem?” 

“you do you know she’s into you right,” 

thomas and luke let out. both boys then started every piece of information they could on you. 

“how are you okay with this, aren’t you dating her?” brendan asked henry. 

the harvard boy chocked on his drink. johnny started laughing and luke shook his head. 

“did you not hear me just now, i said she’s into you briss not henry. never henry,” luke reiterated. 

it took a while to register in his head but brendan finally understood what luke was trying to say. he hit his head against the side of the table, brendan groaned at his stupidity and looked up to find you. 

everyone else was either dancing with someone or in a group but you. you were sat by yourself tapping at the side of your glass, brendan caught sight of a guy trying to approach you and that’s when he made his move. 

“hey babe, i was wondering where you went,” he spoke aloud. 

he slowly gestured to the guy and you nodded. you didn’t really say anything. just appreciated his presence and the warmth of his body. 

“i was a bit of an idiot earlier but i really want to take you out on a date,” he whispered. 

you thought about it for a bit before nodding. “okay. but it better be worth it briss,” 

brendan smiled. 

he was going to get the girl 

[brenluke]

'Rain Soaked Street, Tokyo' Ink on bristolboard, 32x40cm Bren Luke, 2024.

[darkangel0410]

I wish you’d write a fic where Jordan is asking Brendan for sex advice and Brendan doesn’t realize Jordan is trying to fuck Brendan’s boyfriends who Brendan has also fucked (obviously lol sorry if this is convoluted)

No, I get what you mean, lol - I'm not a Jordan/Brendan shipper shockingly but I think I would do it something like:

Jordan wanders into his room when Brendan's texting Owen, not really sexting yet, but getting there, and he plops onto the bed with a look on his face that means he wants to ask something that he knows Brendan won't like.

"Bren, you know," he stops for a few seconds, so clearly searching for the right words that Brendan's curiosity is definitely piqued. "You've fucked Luke, right?"

"Which Luke," Brendan asks, just to be an asshole because he knows exactly who Jordan's talking about, he was checking out Lukey the whole time they were all at the lakehouse last month.

jordan wants to fuck bby huggy, he texts Owen, smirking when Owen sends back, 🤣🤣

Jordan knows it, too, because he punches Brendan's thigh halfheartedly. "Shut up, dick. I just want to know what he likes, so I know what I'm doing when we - if I -"

He pauses, looking Jordan over carefully before he asks, "Are you asking me to show you how Lukey likes to get his dick sucked?"

is it cheating if i fuck my brother????

not if you tell me about it after 👀👀

Jordan turns bright red. "Maybe."

*

Thanks for asking!!! I wish you'd write a fic.....

[rleonard9]

The one who cut Eddy’s hair really fucked up, I expected anything other then that honestly..

have u seen last years when bren cut everyone’s hair and dylan cut luke’s 😟

[kawaoneechan]

Top: SNES characters lined up next to Corti — Mario, Bonk, Samus Aran, Luke Skywalker, Lena, and Bren.

Middle: the same but with NES characters — Mario again, Master Higgins, Chip, Luke Skywalker again, Big Bang, Layla (whom the Corti sprite is clearly based on).

Bottom: the same again but with PC characters — Mylo Steamwitz, Dave, Duke Nukem, Commander Keen, Jazz Jackrabbit, and that rat bastard.

The NES and SNES' video output is stretched horizontally to fit a 4:3 aspect ratio, while the PC's 320×200 modes are stretched vertically.

The as-yet unnamed Corti platformer is currently set up to simulate the latter, with a 320x200 base resolution, and I'm seriously considering using bigger character art...

[starry-hughes]

how is briss supporting carson as she’s recovering from her rough night

it took an hour of ellen not being able to get her out of bed for ellen to get briss. carson finally got out of bed and briss asked if she wanted to shower.

briss and carson showered together, carson needed to sit in the shower and bren just sat with her. he got her dressed and got her downstairs.

“want to eat baby?” he asked as they got on the couch. she placed herself next to him and curled into his side. she shrugged and luke brought over some fruit salad because she won’t ever try to refuse that.

it was a quiet day in the house and just carson’s comfort show playing on the tv. she napped a little but not too long and she finally spoke when she started quoting her comfort show

[lukeevangelista]

I posted 4,497 times in 2022

That's 4,477 more posts than 2021!

2,892 posts created (64%)

1,605 posts reblogged (36%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@bitchinbarzal

@mack-samo

@bbrissonn

@ethancale

I tagged 1,825 of my posts in 2022

#soft thoughts w/ari - 943 posts

#thotty thursday w/ ari - 436 posts

#thotty thoughts w/ ari - 415 posts

#nick blankenburg - 280 posts

#brendan brisson - 164 posts

#thomas bordeleau - 157 posts

#matthew knies - 151 posts

#matt boldy - 114 posts

#luke hughes - 103 posts

#ari’s soft night - 76 posts

Longest Tag: 113 characters

#but when you start going omg i want xyz to [redacted] and [redacted] me that's where we're going to have problems

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

lie to me - brendan brisson

prompt 044: how many times are you going to look me in the eyes and lie to me?

requested by: @bitchinbarzal

OKAY i might have plans for this one to be a bet. like i couldn’t run with it with this prompt. thanks bestie for requesting <3

DON’T forget my requests are open until 3/31! here is the link for prompts and the original post!

also maybe part 2? i left it open so there could be one if wanted!

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“come over after class?” brendan gave you that soft smile that absolutely warmed your heart.

you gave him a nod, watching him walk back to his hockey friends as they looked you up and down.

huh. weird. that was new as you had always gotten along with the boys really well, at least you though. you shrugged, letting the feeling roll off your back as you continued walking to your next class, feeling eyes on your back as you walked away.

you covered your eyes, the sun blinding you as you walked down the sidewalk, looking towards the cars that were in the driveway of the home that brendan was living in during his sophomore year. you made your way up the stairs, sliding your wet shoes off before entering the house.

“it’s s-so cold out there.” you said as your lips chattered.

brendan jumped off the couch, him wrapping his arms around you, rubbing his hands up and down your arms trying to warm you up.

“well babe, it probably doesn’t help your clothes are damp.” he gave you a lopsided smile as he lightly pushed you towards the stairs, “go grab some clothes from my room.” he said. you quickly nodded at him, taking off up the stairs as he sat back on the couch.

“so..” truss began, raising his brows at bren, “i thought you were cutting it off after three months?” he asked, “at least that was what the bet was for.”

“shut up truss, she might hear you.” brendan hissed, “but that’s besides the point, i actually think i love her.” he whispered.

what brendan didn’t know, is you had heard what truss had said, but not what brendan had said, well at least the second part.

your mouth had dropped as you waited around the corner of the stairs, waiting for something else to be said.

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226 notes - Posted March 22, 2022

#4

happily - ethan edwards

this was requested by @ethanedwardsgf

please don’t forget my requests are open!!

it’s not how you’d normally do a song imagine, but i did it my way.

check out my other work here!!

based on happily by one direction

lets just start with a flashback to a couple of months ago, right when freshman year was starting. you and ethan had always been closer, compared to the other freshies, but for some reason, he was pulling away and you were taking notice of it.

“have you noticed a change in ethan lately?” you asked mark as you took a bite of the sandwich you had brought from home.

“not towards me, but maybe you.” he grunted back, taking a swing of his water.

“what’s that supposed to mean?” you asked, genuinely confused.

“ask mason.”

mason. mason harris. the boy you had started dating a couple of weeks before everything blew up. the boy from your pre-calculus class that you had been drawn to.

“what does he have to do with eddy?” you asked, not getting the bigger picture.

mark raised his brows at you, “have you really not seen how ethan looks at you? especially when he’s around mason? anytime mason holds your hand or just touches you, he looks like he’s going throw up.”

“i guess i never noticed.” you slightly shrugged, looking back.

“you don’t realize what you do to him, y/n.” he started, “you don’t realize you two were meant to be. but one day you’ll see it.” he said standing up, “i gotta go, i gotta get to class. see you later y/n/n.” mark gave you a soft pat on the shoulder leaving you with your thoughts.

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this lead you to now, at a party with your current boyfriend and the boys. blanks had thrown a party for the championship they had just won.

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227 notes - Posted March 21, 2022

#3

baby kuemper - cale makar

my fav rosy cheeked boy, i just had to write something for him. and how else would i do it? by making the reader my fav goalies little sibling.

pairing: kuemper!reader x cale makar

no warning! just fluff and the boys teasing cale & reader

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“i’m so excited you’re here.” darcy grinned at you as he wrapped you in his arms as he picked you up from the airport.

“me too darc. me too. i missed you so much.” you smiled back at him as you grabbed the handle on your suitcase once again.

“i have so much planned for us, other than on game days, obviously.” he trailed off as the two of you walked to his car. he loaded your stuff in the trunk before walking to the driver door and getting in. the two of you made small talk before you finally arrived at his and his wife’s home, seeing a couple of cars in the driveway.

he unloaded your stuff, him grabbing the handle of the suitcase and tugging it behind him, “oh yeah, i hope you don’t mind, but a couple of the guys were over before i left to grab you. i just told them to stay put.” he mentioned as he unlocked the door.

“darc, it’s your house.” you laughed, “i don’t care who is over.”

he opened the front door and that’s when you heard all the chaos.

“what the fuck ej?”

“i told you not to do that!”

“shut up landy! i do what i want!”

“this isn’t your house ej!”

“shut up!”

darcy looked at you with wide eyes before walking to the living room, leaving you standing in the foyer.

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232 notes - Posted April 28, 2022

#2

just imagine kniesy on vacation with you and your family and he's slowly fucking u at night and no one can hear it so he keeps kissing your moans away

oh my god, you cannot tell me he wouldn't do this.

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matthew had been after you all day honestly. you were in florida with your family, him coming along this year, unlike last year. you guys had just finished dinner and your family was back in their villa, watching a movie in the living room.

matthew was sitting beside you, a blanket covering you as he rested his head on your lap, one hand tucked behind your back and the other on your thigh, dangerously close to your heat. every time he would move his hand, you'd suck in a small breath, waiting for him to get closer but he never did.

the movie finally ended, your family saying their goodnights as you all dispersed out of the living room. you felt matthew finally raise up, a smirk on his face as he looked towards you, it just now being you two.

"i can literally tell how fucking horny you are from here." he grinned as he traced his hand up your thigh, hooking it in to your shorts waistband, "you- you really thought i would do something with your family right there?" he continued, "you're a bigger slut than i thought." he grinned as he slipped his hand into your underwear, causing you to let out a low groan.

"matty, please." you whispered, "do something."

he let out a laugh as he stood up, letting your waistband go with a snap. you huffed and flopped backwards on the couch as you stood up, following him into your shared room for the week.

"that's so not fair." you whispered to him as he sat on the bed; pulling you between his legs.

"oh yeah?" he grinned as he looked up at you, you taking his face in your hands.

"yeah, its not." you replied as you moved your knees to rest on his thighs, him tugging you closer, "so not fair." you mumbled as you pressed your lips to his, the kiss becoming heated quickly as your teeth clashed together; it becoming needier than usual. he tugged at the bottom of your shirt, pulling it off when you leaned back for a second before shoving your lips back on his.

"oh shit, is the door locked?" he asked, breaking the kiss as he shoved you off of him, to get up to check. it wasn't, which was good for matthew to remember it, unlike the one time his roommate walked in on you two.

by the time he was walking back to the bed, you had flipped over; your gaze already on him.

"god, you look so beautiful," he started as he crawled up the bed, "but you'd look even better without this." he quietly said as he undid the clasp on your bra, him helping you slide it off as he crawled up your body. he attached his lips quickly to your neck, causing you to let out a low moan as he popped the button on your jean shorts, his hand dipping back down in them, but this time, he gave you what you needed. his finger teased your clit as he licked a stripe up the base of your neck before sucking in one spot.

"you- you can't leave a hickey, m-matty." you panted out, "not this week."

he laughed against your neck, hearing how desperate you sounded for him. he leaned up, him helping you slide your shorts and underwear off in one swoop before he tugged his own shirt off. he

"god baby." he mumbled, "you're so wet for me." he grinned down at you as he kissed down your body, his body settling between your thighs as he kissed the inner part, you let out a deep breath.

"matt, please." you muttered, "do something." you begged as he smirked, his tongue drawing lines against your thigh, him stopping to suck in certain places before he attached his lips to your clit, you letting out a moan.

"baby." he said as he pulled away, "you have to be quiet. there's no other way well be able to do this." he said as he stared up at you, "now, are you going to listen to me or am i going to have to stop?" he asked.

"i'll be- i'll be good."

"good girl." he said as he attached his lips back, running his tongue in different patterns and shapes as he massaged your thighs before wrapping his arms around them to keep you in place. you pulled your hand up to your mouth as you bit on your knuckle to keep you quiet as your other hand went down to matthews hair, tugging slightly.

he hummed against your clit causing you to jerk as he inserted a finger into you, slowly working you up; to prepare you for him.

"baby please." you mumbled out, it being disrupted by your hand.

you could feel the coil tightening in your stomach as you felt him speed up his movements, your body shaking slightly causing him to tug you closer. he knew you were getting closer and the moment you were about to release, he pulled away.

"what the fuck knies?" you hissed as you leaned up to look at him.

"you're not cumming that way baby." he grinned, "you're only cumming with my cock in you." he continued as he shoved his shorts down, his underwear going with them. he prepped himself as he went to enter you, lining himself up before shoving in slowly.

he let out a small grunt as he leaned forward, connecting your lips to keep you quiet as he slowly moved, his hand finding your clit again to help edge you closer, back to where you were. he felt you clench around him, a breathy moan being let out into your mouth, him pulling away for a second to watch his length slide in and out of you at a steady pace.

"you gotta- you gotta be quiet." you teased as he pushed himself back into you, him shutting you up by pressing his lips back to yours, his hand rubbing faster as he brought you closer and closer.

"go ahead baby." he muttered as he felt you clench around him once more, you releasing, him not being too far behind as it only took a couple more thrusts.

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239 notes - Posted April 17, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

salt and sugar - owen power

please don’t forget my inbox for requests is OPEN

fwb!owen x reader, bestie!kent slight.

“i still do not understand why you don’t like him.” kent sighed, “he’s my best friend and you’re my best friend. i just want you to get along.” he pouted.

“i’m not sure what to tell you kent.” you shrugged, going back to reading on your phone. little did he know, you and owen had been talking. not in such friendly ways, but more of a friends with benefits type of way. but no one else needed to know this except you two.

it happened at a party the boys threw. couple of drinks later, you and owen had found yourselves in his room, you pressed against the wall as his lips attacked your neck as your hands traced down the front of his body, stopping at the button of his jeans.

“are you sure you want to do this?” he asked, his lips nipping at your neck.

“shut up and kiss me power.” you muttered, pulling his lips to meet yours.

it didn’t take long for you to end up under him in his bed multiple times after that, mainly when you two weren’t sober; but you’d be lying if you said that there hadn’t been times where both of you just needed the other with no alcohol involved.

there was times you two just simply needed to let frustration out and both of you knew it was okay to take it out on the other.

kent had tried to get you to two get along for a while now, but nothing was working and he was starting to get annoyed.

“can you two please just go try and talk things out?”

“i guess. but the moment he starts his shit, i’m leaving kenny.” you threw your head back, letting a sigh out, “i don’t see the point but whatever.”

that brought you to this moment here. you standing in the middle of owens room, the two of you glaring at each other over a small disagreement, knowing where this was probably going to lead. you weren’t sure you should have even listened to kent at this point.

“be careful who you trust, ya know,” owen smirked, “salt and sugar look the same.”

“oh really now? you weren’t saying that when you were on top of me last night.” you grinned, the excitement of this man and his words coursing through your veins, “honestly, i don’t think you’d be able to tell the difference, mr. power.”

as much as you hated owen, there was just something so… intriguing about him.

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288 notes - Posted March 31, 2022

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