#huggy boy

[xx-sketchy-xx]

Haha. Yaaaa, I love them.

[skzfilesworld]

quinn during his umich days 🥹🥹

[caretaker-of-the-toys-au]

Now that they're all introduced in my AU's canon... Here's the reference art for all of them! By god this took a lot out of me, I think it was week-long endevour. That said, yes, the humans as well as Kissy, Poppy, Huggy, and Ollie are all open for asks/request work as well!

[ocean-me]

Quinton, u promised the canucks will be fine? The game vs sabres??

Is this how you keep ur promise, oreo boy? 😭😩

[captain-huggy-bear]

"Do you think we're cursed?" Totally happy to take requests/ideas/prompts at the moment in my ask box :) Feel free to request for Mattie or even write for him yourself. Writing Masterlist

He's slumped over in the locker room when you find him after the game. Broad shoulders pulled inwards like he might be able to make himself smaller, might be able to hide away, as he stares at his hands. He looks exhausted, dark circles underneath shifting brown and green eyes, a bruise already forming on his cheek from a fight with Chris Lucas that ended in a 5 minute power play for the Reapers.

You know what Mattie is like...he takes every loss so personal, it doesn't help that the Reapers have been without a good win for what feels like months...it's starting to wear him down, whether he's good enough to be captain or not, whether he's leading them to failure. He blames himself for each loss whether regulation or overtime.

When he looks up at you his hair is wild, dark curls falling cross his forehead haphazardly and his eyes are just as wild, like you hold the answer to everything.

"Do you think we're cursed?"

"Well..." You hesitate, stepping close enough for Mattie to grip you by the hips and pull you closer. He tugs until you're stood between his thighs looking down on him, until you're close enough that you can count the freckles across his face and see the sweep of his long eyelashes.

"Be honest with me, princess...I can take it."

You're not sure he can, hands reaching up to push his curls away from his face, tucking them behind his ears. It's the way he seems to slump into your touch, like you're a cool drink after wandering through a desert, that makes you doubt how much resilience he has in that moment. It was one thing to know you were losing, another to have your girlfriend point it out.

"Are...are you sure? You don't look like you can take it..."

"That's because I just spent 30 minutes on the ice and had a 4 minute shift...and got my shit rocked by Chris Lucas..." He spits the other man's name out like the forward for the Michigan Blaze is poison on his tongue and you know how he feels. Watching him get beat on wasn't fun, you'd screamed your voice raw about the unfairness, and even though Lucas was expelled from the game...it didn't make it easier to see.

"Well...I think we need to do an exorcism on the team. Maybe get some candles? A priest?" You suggest, fingers running back through his curls as he closes his eyes at the sensation. His shoulders starting to relax as his fingers grip tighter to your hips, palms running up and over and back and forth a few times.

"Yeah?"

"Mmm, but I don't think you're cursed..." You hum, letting him pull you into his lap, sitting across his thighs. Like always he takes it easy and in his stride, a big man who prides himself on being able to shift you about whenever, wherever and however he wants. Prides himself on you not worrying if you're too much, too heavy.

"No?"

"No, baby, I just think you're carrying them a little too much right now." Mattie blinks up at you, and you can't help but smooth the bags under his eye, avoiding the sore bruise on his cheek as much as possible.

"5 game loss streak...in September we had a 6 game win streak...how the fuck..." You let him curl his face into your shoulder, nuzzling into your neck like he might be able to hide from the reality of captaining a team that might not even make it to the playoffs at the moment.

"You need team bonding."

"Board games?" He huffs a laugh into your neck, pressing a little kiss there because he can...because even if the whole situation is fucking shit, you make everything a little easier. Whether it's making jokes or running your hands through his hair or just sitting so close to him that he feels like he's not so alone. He can't help but pull you tighter into him on his lap, arms wrapping tight around you like you might decide to get up at leave.

"I was thinking a dungeons and dragons session, if you can't communicate after that...well, might as well put me on the ice."

You grin a little at his laugh, the way his breath tickles your neck and you bounce slightly on his thighs. You might not be a hockey player, a coach or a miracle worker, but this? Cheering him up? That you can do.

"You know...if I wasn't scared of you getting hurt...I'd put you out there, baby."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, think you'd wipe the floor with them, princess. Just bite their ankles." He pulls away from your neck to grin up at you, all toothy and silly, that one curl falling across his forehead. You gasp, pretending to be offended, hands pushing on his shoulders to 'pull away'. Not that he lets you go anywhere, arms firm and solid around you.

"Hey! That's rude!"

"What? You're my little ankle biter," Mattie nuzzles into your cheek, feeling soft and languid, choosing to forget the loss and focus on you. On the way you huff at him, the way you pout at his accusations, the warmth of you in his arms.

"I've never bitten your ankles."

"No, just my arm, my neck, my lips, my ear...."

"Shut up," It's endearing the way you hide your face in the crook of his neck, your skin practically scalding hot against his in your embarrassment.

There's a period of silence, just the sound of both your breaths and the way your clothes shift against each other as you curl together in the locker room. Everyone else is gone and he's glad because that means he can hold you as long as he wants without one of his teammates yapping at him about it and calling him whipped. Which he is. He knows he is.

People look at him and assume he's not that soft, assume that maybe he's a bit of a player, but really? Really, he's totally just smitten with you and he couldn't care less if that ruins his reputation as a hit maker on the ice.

Mattie pulls you out of his neck, just enough for him to cup your cheeks and tilt your face, just enough so that your eyes meet his and he can smile at you all soft and sweet. Like you've turned him into a trained house pet (you have, you've practically domesticated him).

"I love you...y'know that?" The way you bite your lip and look away just for a second is adorable, that after all this time you still get a little awkward and a little bashful when he tells you that he loves you. The truth is you still don't quite believe it, that the man in front of you can love you that much, so much that he never fails to mention it, that he'll say it in front of anyone and everyone, unashamed.

"I know. I love you too, y'know?"

"Even when I'm losing?" He says it like a joke, but you can hear the real question in his words...like he truly thinks you might not want him anymore if he doesn't win. You only care that he wins for his sake, you're not dating him because his team is winning or losing or anything in between. You're dating him.

"You could lose every game for the rest of your career and I'd still love you, Matthew."

"Keep talking like that and I'll make you my wife."

"As if you weren't planning on it anyway."

"...True, you're my ankle biter, can't let anyone else have you."

[epallebar-pa]

Pampers Baby-Dry talla 7, edicion de EEUU, 2025. De mejor calidad que los Baby dry de europa, teniendo estos indicador de humedad, y diseños de plaza sesamo que me gustaron mucho, puedo decir que estos talla 7 son igual de grande que la talla 8 de europa. Son muy absorbentes.

Pampers Baby-Dry size 7, US edition, 2025. Better quality than the Baby dry from Europe, having these wetness indicator, and sesame street designs that I really liked, I can say that these size 7 are just as big as the size 8 from Europe. They are very absorbent.

[ikeprinces-stuff]

I don't know if the entire fandom realized it while I'm slow as a turtle but...

Just noticed that in both the twins' routes, they get hugged by Emma for comfort...

And if I remember correctly all the routes' CGS, they gotta be (for now, until we see the new new princes) the only suitors who got hugged by her

[ca-8]

New Hyperfixation to Write About...

(I swear to god, Tumblr does NOT like me, it took me so long just to insert this image A A A A A AAA. AA AGgH-) anyway I may or may not be hyper fixated on a certain precious dog mascot and may or may not be writing about him (along with my other stuff) seriously tho I love this guy he's so cute and just SGSGHFGWERGE I can't wait to write about him and I cannot sTOP DRAWING HIM EHEHEHE

[abrok]

За "щеки" держит

Напоминаю,не 049 🏴‍☠️

[mayrerayne]

Kissy was mad and disappointed with Huggy because she attacked at them.

No copying and No stealing my drawing!! 🚫

No repost!! 🚫

[neon-medusae]

https://youtu.be/Z71f45Zbexs?si=LxUVoFOr-b69FGPR

Quinnie bear 🥹

Don't feel too bad about the losses everyone! Always remember that we have survived much more embarrassing things. Like this video, for example! :D i love this video so much, but i can only watch 10 seconds at a time before i have to close the tab, else i die of second-hand embarrassment

[valacre]

Cross is turned into a husky and he's having the worst day ever- oh no you're cuddling him and kissing him and calling him cute names and you're petting his fur and it feels amazing and------ this isn't so bad after all

[cenestpasaudrey]

Everyone shut up!!!!!!

We had a Huggy boyband era?!? With choreograph and everything!?!? 😳😳😳

[captain-bubble-wrap]

Quinny's return tonight is a game time decision! 🥺🥺

[captain-huggy-bear]

Welcome to the grand reveal of 'Build a Hockey Boy' (More pictures to follow)

Introducing Matthew 'Mattie' Mackenzie also called Mac N Cheese, Mac, Cheesy, Kenny and a variety of other names.

Captain of the Carolina Reapers, an NHL team he got drafted to right out of college. At the not so tender age of 28, Mattie is a defenseman who is known to yap and chirp and not shy away from shoving people into boards or getting into a fight over his team mates. Don't let that fool you though, he is an absolute sweetheart and secretly collects Carl the Mascot memorabilia. While a decent skater, he has been known to lose and edge or two from time to time, there may be compilation videos on TikTok of him eating the ice...again and again. Standing at a 'modest' 6ft 3 inches or 190 cm, Mac N Cheese is a hefty stocky guy who weighs in at 213lbs. So you definitely don't want to be whacked into the boards by him, even on accident. Despite his large size he's a bit of a gentle giant and always has a smile for fans especially kids. Mattie has a tendency to shift over the season between completely clean shaven (suddenly looking baby faced) and having a decent beard, most of the season sees some sort of facial hair present until he gets bored and inevitably shaves it off. Shaving his beard is usually a sign that he's at his wits end with the team. Playing as number 22, Mattie chose the number for the first house he lived in and the house he lived in when he first started playing hockey at the age of 4. His family, a normal family, not rich nor poor, not hockey obsessed nor hockey hating, just pretty standard, scrimped and saved for him and his 2 siblings, his brother and sister, to learn how to play hockey and take it all the way to the big leagues. Mattie has a fondness for sweet treats despite the fact he is denied them throughout the season (please don't eat dessert in front of him he may cry) and never seems to take that bloody chain off, you can tug on it if you want. He doesn't mind. As Captain, Mattie has a tendency to take all the responsibility onto his shoulders, if they lose he blames himself, and if they win it's because of the guys. He's fiercely protective of the people he cares about, but he's a clean player. He might make hits by the dozen, but they're as clean as he can make them and always for the game not for malicious reasons. He's not the guy that goes after someone because they're already injured.

There are still a lot of gaps to fill with Mattie but I'm going to start writing for him so feel free to request things for him and if you want to write for him then feel free!

[epallebar-pa]

Pampers baby dry talla 8, 2021.

Volví a encontrar unos Pampers que tuve hace años, en el asiento trasero de mi carro. Me dio mucha alegría volverlos a encontrar porque los creí perdidos.

Son muy grandes inclusive diría que están hechos para niños de más de 10 años o pre adolescentes. Son muy suaves por dentro y absorbentes. Adoro los lindos diseños.

Pampers baby dry size 8, 2021.

I found some Pampers I had years ago in the back seat of my car. I was so happy to find them again because I thought they were lost.

They are very large, I would even say they are made for children over 10 years old or pre teens. They are very soft inside and absorbent. I love the cute designs