#matthew goode imagines

[indigomood]

Imagine Me & You (2005) dir. Ol Parker

[strnilolover]

♡ little blurb of !Bakery Owner Matt and reader with their daughter <3

⚠︎ warnings : none

♡ requested : yes here!

Matt had been at the bakery since early this morning. The aroma of freshly baked bread filling the cozy shop. You and your little daughter arrived just as the morning rush started to slow down, making it the perfect time for a family visit.

Your toddler, wrapped in her tiny coat, wobbled her way through the bakery doors, her eyes lighting up as she spotted her daddy behind the counter.

Matt’s eyes darted toward the door as he heard the bell, a smile growing wide on his face. “Look who’s here!” Matt called out as he set down a tray of warm bread rolls. You watched as your daughter, not more than two years old, squealed in delight and toddled towards him, her little hands reaching out.

Matt walked around the counter, his flour covered apron wrapped around his waist as he crouched down to her level. “Da-da!” she giggled, and Matt chuckled, scooping her up and placing her on his hip. “Hey, my little love,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

You made your way over to Matt and your daughter, playfully nudging Matt when you approached, leaning in for a quick kiss. “We missed you this morning,” you said softly, a pout tugging at your lips. Matt’s face softened at your words, his fingers gently rubbing circles on your daughter’s back as he stole another kiss, this time for you.

Your daughter’s attention, however, was fixated on the trays of bread resting on the counter. Her bright eyes widened, her tiny finger pointing towards the golden-brown rolls Matt had just finished shaping. She looked at them curiously, then turned to Matt with a big, toothy grin. “Bun!” she exclaimed, clapping her little hands, clearly proud of herself.

Matt’s eyes widened in surprise, and then a wide grin broke out on his face. “Bun?” he asked, his voice almost a whisper, his heart completely melting. You couldn’t help but laugh softly, your own heart swelling with warmth. It was what you and Matt always called her—a little nickname that had stuck since she was a baby. Your sweet little Bun.

“Yeah, baby,” you chuckled, touching your daughter’s cheek as she beamed. “Just like you.”

Matt chuckled, his eyes misting ever so slightly. “That’s right,” he said to her, his voice thick with emotion, “just like you, my little Bun.”

She giggled again, resting her head against Matt’s shoulder as he held her close. He pulled you close to his other hip as he planted another soft kiss on you, this time on the top of your head. When he pulled his lips away, he turned his head, whispering to your daughter.

“Does my bun want a sweet treat?” He whispered, and her little head shot right up, nodding excitedly as her smile beamed once more. “cookie!”

© strnilolover

♡ a/n : two posts in one day? who am i? (also i have a Chris headcanon that’s finished…should i post it??

[ratatatastic]

"Good morning, Matt. I'm over here." *proceeds to look around widly like a dog being told a special word like b-a-l-l*

he looks so disgruntled having to locate people he must've been shit at the I SPY books as a kid

media availability | 6.14.24 (x)

[sparklyskies0]

good girl!R who has strict parents, bad boy!matt could care less and shows up at her window at like 2 am, just because he missed her

You couldn’t sleep, when you tried you ended up tossing and turning. The sounds of your sheets moving and ruffling filling the room. There was no specific reason for you to be sleepless but here you were, up at 2am reading a book. Your back pressed against the cold headboard, your lamp beside your bed casting a warm dim light in the room.

The whole house was quiet, as expected considering the time. The only possible sounds were the wind and the trees brushing against the side of the house occasionally. As you read and flipped through pages, you heard a sudden thump coming from the side of you. Your head snaps up, glancing at your window that is only partly opened but is covered by your white thin curtains.

Deeming the simple sound nothing you continued to read. Biting at your fingernails as you do so, a bad habit you have. It did not take long for the thumping to persist. You place the book down, throwing your legs over to step out of your bed. You make your way to your window which is where you suspect the sounds to be coming from.

You step in front of it, opening the curtains slightly to look outside. About a second later, matt jumps out slapping his hands against the glass startling you. You jump back, letting out a startled squeal. Matt, begins laughing softly. Reaching his hands pulling up the window, stepping in the room. "oh my god, matt!" you hit him in the chest.

"my heart almost stopped" you say to him. he pulls you in a tight playful embrace, his chin resting on top of your head. "sorry doll" he apologizes, still laughing slightly. "that wasn't funny you scared me" you say

" ah you're fine it's just me" he sways you back and forth. You pull away from the hug, looking at him "why are you here?, matt its 2 in the morning" you say, in a low whisper.

Its not out of the ordinary for matt to sneak into your room in the middle of the night or ever, it's his only way of getting in considering your parents have been on top of you 24/7 since you got together. Your parents have banned him from stepping foot in the house, but who is that stopping? it definitely isn't matt.

"cause why not? i missed you.. for a second i thought your parents shipped you away or somethin" he says, his hands wrapping around your waist. you chuckle at his words. You cant help but smile at him.

"why're you up anyway princess?" he scanned your face, you look so gorgeous in the dark light but also visibly restless. "couldnt sleep.. thought i should catch up on reading" you say simply

The corners of his mouth curling slightly at that, no matter what the case was, you always found time to read. He won't say it out loud but he loved that about you.

"i got somethin that can help with that.." he trails, his head dropping down to kiss on your neck. You let him, biting your lip at the feeling of his soft lips.

You moan softly, subconsciously tilting your head to the side giving him more access. He pulls you closer, flush against him.

His hands trailing down to your sides, caressing your curves, moving down to your ass. He squeezes it gently. Backing you up, till you reach your bed. He brings his face to yours, attaching your lips.

You hum into it, your tongue immediately begging for access.

After a while you pull away from the kiss, your lips already swollen. "my parents are sleeping" you whisper, looking at him.

"then try to be quiet" his voice barely above a whisper against your ear.

ᥫ᭡ Authors note

cute lil blurb

pls send in some more i love ittt

xoxo paris

[tinyclowndancer]

Alan Wake 2 – Behind The Scenes | Alan Wake in the Dark Place

[asgoodeasgold]

Matthew Goode having a lie down

(and in some cases brooding heavily)

📷 Sky / Bad Wolf A Discovery of Witches (2018-2022) s1&s3, Netflix The Crown (2017) s2, Imagine Me and You (2005) and The Wine Show (2020) s3, my edits

[rabbits-of-negative-euphoria]

you are pitting Jesus and Santa Claus against each other. I am acknowledging Santa as both a mythic symbol of Christ and a cultural legend based upon a real man whose faithfulness to Christ was used by God to grant common grace not just to the people of Myra but throughout the entire world. we are not the same.

[admireforever]

Imagine Me & You

[whatever-dude]

no because i am so obsessed with the brothers tkachuk being a bigger narrative than mattdrai. like. if i think about it too long im going to go crazy

[fannyyann]

[tv-and-movie-quotes]

Imagine Me & You (2005)

[m3tth4ws]

auston matthews — game day vs rangers 12.12.23 © michael mooney / getty images

[youwillfindilluminating]

if everyone is bummed about the zillion-year wait for francesca's season, you should go watch Imagine Me & You, which is a lesbian rom com where lena headey falls in love with piper perabo on her wedding day (to a straight man)

[ratatatastic]

"Funny enough I—like, if street hockey, ministicks, I always wanted to be a goalie too! Like, for some reason I always wanted to go in net. You know, probably because of [my Dad] and then, um, you know, once you get dinged a couple times and the shots get too hard you realise—then it's not so much fun after all so... Yeah, it was great he'd always—" "You probably wanted to be goalie 'cuz you're fucking crazy, man! Those guys are bananas! I actually went as a goalie in morning skate one time when I was suspended in the coast, and it was the scariest thing ever, bro. It's nothing like blocking a shot because you're literally just standing there, and these guys are shooting right at you. It's unbelievable!" "Yeah! You gotta get in the way of the stuff to save it! That's crazy! I know, and like obviously gear is like great and they don't really feel—but there is, like, that psychological thing going on where, like, you know, you wanna move out of the way 'cuz it's gonna hurt! I get—I mean, it must not hurt that much, like, 'cuz Bob's crazy, man! Bob loves taking—Well, I wouldn't say loves taking it off the head, but he doesn't hate it, like he—" "Feels good?" "You know, every once in a while—they hit him in the head and you go up and say sorry he's like, 'No, no! It's all good! I love it, I love it!!' and like, kind-of shoos you away so."

The Buzz Pod | 8.7.24 (x)

so speaking of banking pucks off bobbys head and how much he loves it flashback to that day in october of 23 where bobby was doing that for practise and managed to rope in matthew to the shenanigans to the utter confusion of everyone involved (x)(x)(x)(x)

[sparklyskies0]

goodgirl!r stressed from tests, hw, ETC and badboy!m comforting her

You let out a soft sigh, for the hundredth time. Taking deep, frustrated breaths. Matt could tell something was wrong, he can feel it, hear it, shit he can even see it. The look on your face an obvious tell that something’s bothering you.

You both sat spread out on his bed, legs tangled together. You had brought over your textbooks and homework, they’re now displayed in front of you.

You needed to study, you had an exam coming up and tons of homework due. You told your parents you were going to the library and by library you meant matt’s house. You didn’t know until now that it was a bad idea. he’s more of a distraction than the thoughts in your head, the looming anxiety that you’re going to fail. You’ve been slacking, and that’s totally not like you. You’ve been turning in homework late, doing it when you felt like it instead of on the schedule your parents created for you. Matt’s influence was getting to you, but it isn’t his fault and you know that. You get nervous and stressed a lot of the time, even before matt. Whether it was dance, school, or literally anything in life, you break when things get too much or too difficult.

And you were 100% sure you’re breaking now.

“you alright?” matt asks, his eyes glued to your face, your spaced out, worried expression. You snap out of your thoughts, looking at him “yeah..i’m okay” you respond. Giving a slight fake smile. Matt had finally convinced you to take a break, you only agreed to five minutes but at least it was something. He wanted to hold you, whilst you just wanted to get things over and done with before you fall more and more behind. You know that can’t happen, your parents taught you better than that.

Matt decided not to pry, but he knew you. And he knew what was wrong. His hands caressed your arm as a way to comfort you without words.

After a while your timer went off, and the five minute break was over. You sit up from his grip. reaching for your books. Matt quickly grabs your hand “hold up, you’ve been at this for hours already. I think you’re done” he says, looking at you. Slight concern etched on his face. You shake your head “i’m fine, I need to study” You say. Removing your hand from his.

He sighs, his jaw clenching. “you’re working yourself way too hard.”

“matt i said i’m fine” you say, more firmly. You’re not the type to exactly raise your voice or get frustrated with people, especially matt. But in a situation like this, you feel that every word that comes out of his mouth sounds like nails on a chalkboard.

Matt’s face softens, before shaking his head. “no.” he says before grabbing the notebook from your hand, he gets up from the bed, now gathering all your books and placing them on his desk. “we’re callin it a night, doll” he states simply. Now standing at the edge of the bed, in front of you.

“matt seriously stop, I need to do this” you say, your voice shaky. you stand up to grab everything but he grabs your shoulders, pulling you in to him.

He holds you tight. Not saying a word. He truly didn’t need to. You knew everything. You feel your body relax to his touch. You let out a breath, it coming out like that a soft sigh. “you stress out to much doll” he says, his chin on top of your head.

“you can take breaks yknow..?”

you let out a small chuckle at that, you wish it were that easy. you wish you didn’t feel like you had to be good at everything to get your parents approval or even your own. It’s clear the expectations they have affect you more than you led on. You need to choke it down, you want to. But matt won’t allow it, he’s the only one who allows you to be imperfect.

“i can do it..i know i can, i can handle it” you speak, the tears burning from your eyes. “trust me, doll i know” he responds.

“but that doesn’t mean you have to” His words felt refreshing to hear. Someone finally telling you that you did not have to do something. Just because you can.

Your arms wrap around his torso, squeezing and taking him in. He smiles softly, knowing that you’re a little calmer now. That’s all he wanted.

“how about we…watch a movie and cuddle?” he pulls his head away just enough to look at you. He sees your face light up, going from sad and stressed to happy and content.

ᥫ᭡ Authors Note

chat does this make sense?…

please keep sending in i was deadass

when I said I was cooking guys fr

I have more cumming 👅👅

xoxo paris

[voidvannie]

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆꒰𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄꒱ ᯓ★

✦. ── 🎶they say to get out with the old, you get in with the new and i haven't been on a date since i was 22 my friend has a friend, and they say they're my type. 🎶how do i do this, kelsea ballerini

✦. ── pairing: auston matthews x kinsley baker

✦. ── in which: mitch comes home from an away game, only to have his fiancé tell him that her best friend has shown up out of the blue, and that leads kinsley to telling them she's getting a divorce.

✦. ── feel free to send in any request for things you want to see in this series, or in any of the other series on my page. Or if you just want to share some thoughts about what you read, or if you want to talk about oc's!

❪ 𝙹𝚄𝙻𝚈 𝟷𝟼, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸 .ᐟ ── .✦ ❫

𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒 out a sigh of relief as he sits his hockey bag by the front door of his shared home with his fiancé, Steph. But he's both confused and concerned when Zeus doesn't run up and greet him like he usually does.

And he's equally as confused and concerned when Steph comes around the corner, hugging herself with a sad expression painted on her face.

"What's wrong?" Are the first words that leave his lips as he wraps his arms around the blonde's waist.

"Kinsley."

"Is she okay? Why didn't you call me?" Mitch asks almost a million questions, worried for his best friend's little sister, who had become like his little sister, "Where's Zeus?"

"He's on the couch with Kins. She showed up out of the blue with her suitcase and in tears." Steph mumbles against his chest, "It's bad this time."

"C'mon." He wraps his arm around her waist, moving them both towards the living room where he could see his dog lying next to the blonde country singer, who was wrapped up in a blanket that usually was thrown over the back of the couch.

Mitch frowns at the tear stains on her tanned cheeks. He knew that her marriage had been on the rocks, but he never thought that it would get as bad as it was to where she just showed up out of the blue without calling.

"She hasn't moved from that spot since she got here, and she hasn't eaten either." Steph tells him softly, running her hand through Kinsley's hair, "I'm gonna go make her something quick."

"Okay." Mitch nods, crouching in front of the couch as Steph heads towards the kitchen. He runs a hand through her hair, softly calling her name, "Kins. Kinny."

Kinsley's eyes flutter open, locking with Mitch's and her bottom lips instantly begins to tremble as she sits up and hugs him.

"It's okay." Mitch mumbles, hugging her tightly as she cries into his shoulder, kissing the side of her head. "It's okay. I got you."

The two stay hugging for a brief moment, Zeus between them before Kinsley pulls away from him, wiping away her tears.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to just show up out of the blue." She tells him as she changes her position so that she was hugging her knees to her chest.

"No, hey, it's okay." Mitch shakes his head with a gentle smile. "I'm happy you came here instead of staying like last time."

He moved so that he was sitting next to her. Zeus laid his head on his owner's lap while Kinsley laid her head on Mitch's shoulder.

"You wanna talk about it?"

A sigh leaves her lips, "Same as usual. We fought about the same stuff. He said some pretty harsh shit. I told him that I was the only one trying to make this marriage work. Got called a bitch, then told that I was giving up easy just like my parents."

Mitch listens to her, feeling himself grow angry at the Australian that she was married to, but her next words shock him.

"So, I told him that I wanted a divorce, and I flew here."

He turns his head, kissing the top of her head and wrapping an arm around her shoulders, "I'm proud of you, Kins."

"At least someone is. My dad was pretty angry at me when I told him." She mumbled bitterly, "Seems he loves him more than his own kid."

"Your dad always seemed like a dick to me."

"Mitch!" She throws her head back laughing.

"It got you to laugh!"

"Thank God for Mitch." Steph smiled, coming back with a plate and a wine glass in hand, "I made you a grilled cheese, and poured you some adult juice!"

"Ugh, I love both of you so much." Kinsley smiled, taking both dishes from her best friends hands.

Zeus barks, causing the three adults to laugh.

"But I love you the most, buddy!" She pets the top of his head.

"Would now be a bad time to ask if I could talk you up to some of the single guys on the team?"

"Mitch!"

"What?! Her and Auston would be perfect for each other!"