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rose's relationship with her brothers + reactions to her coming out! | rutger x rose hughes au! â thoughts! â au masterlist.
rose + quinn: - that's his rosie posey - originated the nickname, posey after their parents called her rosie the first time - incredibly close as they both lived in BC for 4 years - growing up, he'd always make sure she played with them and always made sure the two others gave her time to learn the game - rose was his shadow growing up - always told her that she didn't need to play jack's position - a center - to make the positions even, like luke and quinn - also, he always said that if she gave up hockey nobody would be disappointed because there was a time she wanted to quit to be 'normal' at school - flied rose out during his time in vancouver that overlapped with hers, whenever she was able to come out. he also flew out to visit her and see her games at BC + her jr hockey club - she sends him all her poems, before she posts them to her poetry/spam account - always says if hockey doesn't work out, she should publish her works. - quinn is her passenger princess when they are together - always there to be a source for advice, and somebody for her to lean on - will belt out olivia rodrigo, any day of the week - since the moment she was born, he made jack promise they'd always be there for her and protect her. the two take their unspoken role very seriously
rose + jack: - tolerate eachother at best - just kidding but they do butt heads a lot because he doesn't always pick up on her sarcasm and thinks she is serious 100% which...it is typically 75% - nickname for rose is flower - jack is always done for spur of the moment ice cream trips and both have an adoration for brunch dates - when she told him that she was thinking of trying to go for the CHL because they had reached out and asked her and her team about joining the men's league, he was incredibly happy and excited for her. not to mention flattered she wanted his opinion, but ultimately she skipped the chl and headed for college- a year early - he is the easiest to make a meme out of, and will regularly post to her spam account (he can literally breathe, and one appears) - during summer camps growing up, rose would be his winger/forward. the two loved playing together and it meant both her brothers could be on the same line
rose + luke: - nickname for rose is lovie - after quinn, her and luke are closest because of their ages - their favorite season is summer because they all get to be together, and especially for these two, the two have always held a bond that nobody can touch - as a kid she used to play defence because she wanted to be like luke, and then realized she wasn't going to grow much more and shifted to winger/forward - coffee partners for life - at the lakehouse you'll probably find these two together. she'll be reading or writing, and he'll be napping either at her feet or right behind her. or nearby. - definitely a sunshine/black cat sibling duo - interchanging - both love drive around with country music blasting - because she hates golf, the brothers take her to mini golf during the summer which leads to a very heated game between the two young ones
their reactions to coming out as bisexual:
quinn: - incredibly grateful she came out to him first after asking for a plane ride to see him - gave her the absolute biggest hug and shed some tears now knowing how long she'd been holding it in and how much turmoil she went through - told her how proud he was of her and that he was proud to be her sister (cue the waterworks again!) - when she started going out with her ex girlfriend - publicly, he was so happy for her and was one of their biggest supporters in private and on social media
jack: - was incredibly proud of her for coming out to them - was happy that she could publicly be with her girlfriend at the time - gave her the biggest bear hug and said if anybody says something or treats you differently- they'd have to answer to him (all three) - because he is always down for a good time, he told her that if she wants to go to a pride parade - he wants to join her
luke: - was a tad bit hurt that she hadn't said anything to him earlier but got over it real quickly after realizing that it was her own journey and the decision to tell him whenever - the two had a long hug and then long talk about when she knew, how things came about with her ex and then like jack, had said he'll always be there to protect her if she needed him to - she told him that it was the hardest thing to keep from not only the whole family, but him because of the bond that they share (lots of tears were shed during their heart to heart)
ellen + jim: - more than accepting, welcoming and supportive - just like all their children, they want rosie to be happy - ellen could tell there was something on her daughters mind for sometime now, and is relieved to hear what it is - as soon as the words were shared, a minute passes before ellen is pulling her baby girl in her arms. - lots of tears were shed - jim was very quiet but nevertheless supportive and welcoming - he was overwhelmed but not in a bad way - gave her the biggest bear hug and forehead kiss - the next morning, rosie awoke to a small bouquet of hydrangeas, coffee + sandwich, and a card from jim - the card said everything he hadn't been able to share the night before, without crying. tells her how proud he is and that he is proud to have her as his daughter, and that he's always been proud of her. - when she tells the family that she has a girlfriend the same week, a beat doesn't pass before them wanting her to come visit them at the lake house and asking every question under the sun about them
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omg stella telling her brothers sheâs starting an only fans as a prank!! they would kill her
๨ৠitâs just a prank!
ďšââ pairings ( Estella Hughes oc! X siblings! Hughes brothers )
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Stella was laying in her bed ⸺ well technically the guest bed in the guest room in her brother's jack and Luke's apartment. She was having her annual visit, and it was the time of day where her brothers were both napping, and she wasn't in the mood to go out by herself. She was honestly feeling quite bored not having her brothers around to annoy, that's why she was aimlessly scrolling through TikTok. But her boredom was quickly healed when she watched the latest TikTok lily sent her, a mischievous smile forming on her lips as her mind already formed a plan.Â
Stella swiftly slipped out of bed and grabbed her hoodie and put it over her tank top before leaving the room. She heard the faint sound of her brother's voice coming from the kitchen, she could tell that they just woke up from their tone. Both of her brother's heads turned to her as she walked into the kitchen, Luke giving her a tired smile as Jack just groaned and rested his head on the cold island counter they were sitting at. âCan you grab us the milk?â Jack groaned tiredly and Stella rolled her eyes but got the milk for them, nonetheless, setting the carton next to the box of cereal the two were about to destroy.Â
Stella pulled out a box of fruit snacks and set them on the counter, only using that as a distraction so she could prop up her phone to film them without them seeing it. She started the video and gave the camera a wink before she turned around and faced her brothers who were shoveling cereal into their mouths. Stella leaned back against the counter and asked, âCan one of you drive me too best buy?âÂ
 âSure! What do you need at best buy?â Luke was quick to agree, wanting to spend more time with his little sister, Jack looked at Stella curious on what she needed at best buy, he was about to open his mouth to offer to give her his card, but she was already talking. âOh! I need to get a ring light, i left mine at home.âÂ
âWhy do you need a ring light?â Jack askes with a confused frown. Stella had to stop her lips from curling up into a smile at the genuine confusion, oh her poor brothers have no idea what they're getting into. Stella gave her brothers a smile and tries her best to sound as calm as she could as she speaks âOh i need one to film my new only fans video and i left mine at home.â Â
Stella bit her lip and turned to face the counter, pretending to do things, knowing that she would not be able to face her brothers without bursting out into laughter. The camera perfectly got both of her brothers' reactions. Luke choked on his cereal in shock and started coughing. Jack dropped his spoon in his bowl as his body went still in shock as he looked at the back of his little sister's head.Â
âWhat did you just say?â Jack asked his sister, hoping that he and Luke heard wrong. There was no way she was serious ⸺ she couldn't be. Stella let out a quiet breath and tried to collect herself before turning around to face her brothers. She turned back around to face her brothers, holding everything in so she wouldn't laugh, she gives them a smile pretending to be unbothered âI need to get a ring light so i can film my on⸺âÂ
âWe heard you!â Luke quickly cut Stella off after catching his breath from his fit of coughs, he shook his head in disgust he did not want to hear his sister repeat it. Jack looks at his sister in fear and shakes his head no, repeatedly muttering no under his breath. Poor boy was stressed. âStella, you can't be serious! You can't have only fansâ Jack nearly shouted as he placed both of his hands on the island counter.Â
âAnd you sure as hell can't film your . . . your videos in our guest bedroomâ Luke scoffs his face twisted in disgust, he did not need to know this about his sister, and he did not need to think of what she could be doing in their guest bedroom. âGrossâ Jack whined in disgust at his younger brother's words.Â
âWhy not I really need the moneyâ Stella did her best to frown, giving her brothers her puppy eyes that she knew always worked in her favor, but this time it was different, they were not going to fall for it. Jack's eyes nearly pop out of his sockets at his sister's revelation, she was doing this because she needed money? He quickly reached into his pocket for his wallet while Luke questioned her in shock âMoney? Your doing this for money?âÂ
âObviouslyâ stella giggled with a shrug of her shoulder, gently biting her lip to hold in her laughter when she sees Luke hold his head in his hands and jack hold out his wallet for her âHere take my wallet, buy whatever you want as long as you delete your account.âÂ
âAwee you're going to buy my ring light for me?â Stella playfully cooed as she reached for the wallet, very much enjoying messing with her brothers. Luke's eyes widen and he quickly snatches Jack's wallet before she could grab it, over his dead body. Luke scoffs at the audacity âNeither of us are going to sponsor your bad decisions.âÂ
âOh, trust me i don't need any more sponsorsâ stella stated as she tried her best to sound innocent and oblivious. Luke's mouth dropped in shock and Stella was sure she was going to see steam coming out of Jack's ears any second now. Jack pulled his phone out of his pocket with a mission âThats it I'm calling Quinn, he can talk some sense into your delusional ass self.âÂ
Stellaâs eyes widen and she quickly grabs jacks' phone out of his hands before he could get the chance to call their eldest brother, she also wanted to pull this prank on Quinn when she comes to visit, and she wasn't going to have them ruin that even though she wasn't really looking forward to it. Stella quickly shouted when she noticed the two heated stares from her brothers âWait! Wait! It's just a prank!âÂ
Neither of her brothers believed her until she broke out into a fit of giggles and turned around to grab her phone, lifting it up and showing them that they were being filmed. A loud laugh leaves her lips at the sight of her brother's reaction to her phone. Both of their shoulders sag in relief and Jack drops his head onto the island counter and lets out a loud groan of annoyance, while Luke just crosses his arms and glares at his sister. Yes, he was relieved that it was all fake, but his heart was almost beating out of his chest from the stress she just put him through.Â
Stella gives the camera a small smile before stopping it, she slides it into her pocket and clears her throat and gives both of her brothers an awkward smile. She could tell that they both were a little upset from the prank. Stella tries her best to sound enthusiastic as she asks her two now grumpy brothers âWho wants to help me plan out the same prank for quinny!âÂ
Now that got a smile on both of their lips . . .Â
Now Stella was way more nervous to pull the prank on quinn than she was with Jack and Luke. Quinn was different. She knew it was just a prank, but she was still scared to see Quinnâs reaction. She was honestly going to blow the whole prank off, but she was starting to get annoyed by the many texts from an impatient Jack asking her if she's done it yet. Not only was she nervous to do it, but there was also just not a good time for her to do it yet.Â
She has been busy almost every day, going out with her brother almost every day, Elias and Brock joining them. She was having a great time, so she really didn't want to ruin it by pranking her older brother by making him believe she was starting an only fans account. But she said she would, and Stella doesn't go back on her word. Ever. Â
Stella quickly glanced at her brother who was focusing on the video game he was playing on the living room tv. They were spending the day inside, neither of them wanting to go out during the hot day. Stella discretely sets up her phone against a pillow next to her, her phone getting a good view of both of the siblings who're sitting next to each other.Â
Stella lets out a nervous sigh before quickly starting the video and leans back on the couch, letting her phone get a great view of both of their side profiles. Quinn was leaning forward with his arms on his knees and a controller in his hand. Stella sat Criss cross on the couch and tilted her head to look at quinn as she spoke âQuinn i have to tell you something.âÂ
âHmm yeah, what is it?â Quinn quickly glanced back and forth from his sister and the tv a few times before settling his gaze back on the tv. Stella nervously bit her lip for a second, quickly glancing at the camera before looking back at her brother. She spoke calmly âI think I'm going to start an only fans.âÂ
Quinn physically recoiled in shock at his sister's words, and the both of them were surprised that his neck didn't snap with how fast it turned to her. The controller dropped out of his hand and hit the rug covered floor. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion, not believing the words coming out of his sister's mouth âExcuse me?âÂ
âIâm thinking of ⸺ âÂ
âWhy the fuck are you thinking about that?â Quinn asked in a sharp tone as he fully twisted his body to face her. Stella felt her lips twitch up at how high his tone got; it always did when he was upset. Stella pursed her lips before she could smile and ruin the prank, she continued to speak calmly âA lot of people have asked me ⸺ âÂ
âWho the fuck is asking you that?â Quinn questioned stella, his tone angry as he thought of people trying to convince his little sister to start an account, fucking perves his hissed in his mind. No! Quinn was not going to let this happen. She must not be thinking straight, he continued to think.Â
âYouâd be surprised, apparently I'd make a lot of money!â Stella pretends to be excited at the thought, even giving Quinn a smile. Oh, he's so going to kill me, Stella thought to herself as she watched her brother's concerned expression turn into anger. Quinn shook his head in disbelief, bringing his hand up to rub at his temples as he closed his eyes, a sigh of stress leaving his lips before he opened his eyes and looked back at his sister.Â
âEstella, you are 19 years old! You should still be playing with your barbies or somethin!âÂ
âThe minimum age is eighteen . . . Iâve been researching itâ Stella hummed as she nodded, biting her lip to stop herself from giggling at the dramatic exhale he let out.
âOh, is that rightâ quinn muttered sarcastically under his breath, he didn't know how to approach the situation. He definitely did not agree with the idea of Stella doing that, but he also didn't want her to feel like he was judging her or was disappointed in her . . . but he knew it was a little late for that from his reaction. Quinn let out another sigh before speaking much more calmly âStella . . . is this really something you want to do?âÂ
âI think soâ she mumbled, starting to feel bad from how stressed he looked.Â
âWell, I um . . . all I ask is that you really think about it okay?â Quinn spoke softly as he reached for Stella's hand, softly squeezing it. Yes, he wanted to forbid her from doing it, but he also didn't want to take her choice away from her, she had to make the choice herself, and he didn't want her to feel embarrassed to talk about things with him. He continued to speak as he locked eyes with Stella âThis is a big decision, you know. Once things go on the internet, they never come off. Just really think if this is what you want to do.âÂ
Stella internally awes at Quinn's words, his initial reaction showed that he did not agree and was not happy with her words, but he calmed down and gave her a mature and sweet response. Quinn lets out a surprised âOh!â when he feels Stella lunges towards him, wrapping her arms around his shoulder for a hug. Quinn is confused for a second, but he quickly returns the hug. Stella squeezes her eyes shut and speaks loud enough for her phone to pick it up âIt's just a prank.âÂ
âWhat!?â Quinn exclaims as she pulls back from the hug, a giggle leaving Stella's lips at the confused look Quinn gives her. âIt's just a prank quinnyâ Stella gets out between her loud laughter, her head tilting back against the couch. Quinn let out a heavy sigh, his body still tense even with the confession of it being a prank, he had to make sure âSo you're not going to make an only fans?âÂ
âNo, I'm not, don't worry!â Stella continues to giggle, her laughter only getting louder when Quinn lets himself lean back on the couch, his hand resting over his fast-beating heart. Quinn shuts his eyes and lets himself calm down, his body relaxing. âOh, thank god!âÂ
âWhy would you do that stella! Are you trying to kill me?â Quinn quickly shouts as he sits back up, many questions running through his mind. Who gave her the idea to do this? Why would she do this? And do you think I can guilt trip her into cooking dinner?Â
âIt was Jack's idea!â Stella was quick to throw her brother under the bus, quickly reaching to grab her phone to pause the video before it got too long. Quinn's eyes widen, and a look of betrayal comes across his face at the fact that she videotaped the whole thing. The last thing the camera gets is a shocked Quinn looking over a giggling Stella's shoulder.Â
Stella tilts her head to look at her brother who got really quiet, her eyes widening at the glare he was giving her. She noticed a familiar look of mischief in his eyes, and she quickly got up from the couch and rushed down the hallway to hide in the guestroom, just as she closed the door, she heard the sound of his loud footsteps and the sound of him shouting.Â
âEstella!âÂ
stellahughes has just posted a TikTok!
[caption: do you guys think jacks gonna be mad i blamed him? ]
username1 is Luke okay? I thought he was going to pass out from how hard he was coughing
username2 I- the way she blamed Jack. I canât đ
username3 they were stressing omg!
username4 the protective glare Quinn gave Stella when she said people were asking for it đ¤
username5 stella sweetie, are you okay?
Stellahughes no, Iâm hiding from Quinn in the closet đŤ¤
Qhughes Hmm good to know
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hughes!sister x will smith au (samy + will)
will thinks the combine will help him get his mind off samy, but that completely backfires when he realizes she's everywhere with him.
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hiii here's the first (new) installment of the new breakup timeline of the au!! (also so long wow) i'm writing four of the major points of the breakup into fics, but if you guys want smaller blurbs about any of it, send them to the inbox. cassidy is a completely fake character here, but zeev and james are real people! (i don't know the other boys too well, sorry!!)
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âyeah, mom. itâs going great,â will hummed as he shuffled around his room searching for his keycard despite him already being ten minutes late.Â
the boy could never keep his belongings straight whenever he stayed in a hotel room by himself. how did he even manage before? the answer hit will before he could even really think about it because you know who was always with him on these things?Â
he knew who and he was not going to say her name. will promised himself heâd use this week to just forget about all of his problems and just enjoy getting to know the other guys here and that meant he was not going to sayâ
âsamyâs mom called me earlier. she asked about you,â damn it. whatever his mom was saying before didnât process in his brain because he snapped right back into reality as soon as the name left his momâs lips.Â
and why on earth was she referring to ellen as âsamyâs mom.â will knew his mom always, always called her ellen. she probably read his mind or something knowing he was trying (and failing) to not think about her this week.Â
âoh. okay,â will didnât know what to say, so he continued searching for the stupid keycard.Â
âi told her you were at the combine having fun. she told me samyâs at her sleepaway camp for the week too,â mrs. smith continued even though she knew will didnât want to talk about samy at all.Â
âmom, can you not?â the boy mumbled.Â
âcan i not what, will? sheâs still a part of this family, so i am gonna ask about her and tell you because i know you still care,â colleen had a point and the blonde hated it because she was right.Â
he did care. of course, he cared no matter how much he didnât want to. that was the hardest part about all of this.Â
âi gotta go. iâm already running a bit late. iâll talk to you later, mom. love you,â they exchanged their goodbyes as soon as will found what he wanted under a pile of clothes in the corner.Â
âthank god,â the boy mumbled as raced out of his room to where some of the guys he met were waiting down in the lobby.Â
will felt so new to all of thisâthe media, the sudden popularity, the press. these guys seemed so used to it all yet he was so lost in it all still. he spotted his new friends in some of the chairs awaiting his presence, so he mustered up his best smile as he approached them.Â
âthere you are, smitty. where were you?â zeev spots the blonde first, his legs hung over the armrest of the chair.Â
âsorry, i lost my keycard. i had to find it before i left,â will explained a bit embarrassingly. the other guys laughed him off though and thatâs when the blonde noticed a few girls mixed into the group now. a few of them sent eyes his way, whispering things to one another which made willâs cheeks flush a slight pink color, but not in the blushing kind of way.Â
âcome on, iâm starving. those lines got me wanting anything,â cole muttered as the group pushed themselves to the door. the five of them plus the three new girls walked down the sidewalk chatting about anything in hopes of taking their minds off food until they found something.Â
âhey, youâre will, right?â the new voice caught the blonde off guard.Â
to his right was one of the new girls in the group he didnât really know. her name was along the lines of cassidy, but he wasnât 100% sure. âyeah, thatâs me,â he laughed lightly.Â
ânice to finally meet you. iâm cassidy, but everyone calls me cass,â she held her hand out with a big smile. will stared at her outstretched hand for a moment, his mind running in circles.Â
this could be his chance to finally forget about samy. he said he needed an distraction and this seemed like the perfect one. plus, what was the harm in a little flirting? he took her hand a moment later.Â
ânice to meet you, too. you play for minnesota, right?â will wondered, watching cassâs eyes light up that he even knew that about her.Â
âyeah, i do!âÂ
âyou guys had a real good season. i was impressed,â her smile continued growing with willâs words.Â
âyeah, we did. i mean, you guys were incredible, too. you dominated the ice,â she gushed a little making will flush. he knew people watched his games from all over the place, but he never paid much attention to all of that.Â
not when he was always thinking about samy watching the livestream from her dorm room while cheering him on. wait. no.Â
no. there was no samy.Â
âthanks. it wasnât always easy, but the fans made it worth it,â the boy hummed. cass grinned again, letting their conversation die into comfortable silence as they followed their group into a restaurant someone chose.Â
the young hockey player spotted rutger and some of his buddies at a nearby table making him stop in his tracks for a second. he knew rut would be here, but he just hoped heâd manage to avoid him because he knew the older boy probably hated him knowing what happened between him and samy.Â
some of the guys behind him pushed will forward again. his eyes glued themselves to where rutger sat in a laughing fit over what someone at his table said. the older boy held his chest, violently shaking from laughter and finally looked in willâs direction. the two met each otherâs gazes and in a surprise gesture, rutger nodded toward the younger boy.Â
that threw will off guard. he studied rut for a second longer until someone pushed him forward again and he landed in his seat.Â
âwoah, careful smitty. you okay?â james laughed a little as he walked around to his seat. the others glanced willâs way.Â
âyeah, sorry. got a little distracted,â the blonde excused himself, eyes diverting to the menu to get the attention off of him. the others shrugged, returning to their conversation while willâs eyes stayed right on his menu.Â
âwhatâs your favorite food?â cassâs voice filled willâs ears again. he looked up, her eyes already on him where she sat in the seat next to his.Â
âanything, really. i tend to eat anything,â the boy mumbled with an awkward smile.Â
âhey, iâm the same way. iâve never been too picky about my food,â she returned his smile.Â
âmy sisterâs a big picky eater. our mom was always making three different meals for the family because we were all eating different things,â the blonde chuckled as some of the nerves he had earlier started subsiding.Â
the two quickly hit it off, having their own little conversations throughout lunch. willâs smile was big when cass laughed at the things he said and he laughed right back at her own corny jokes. it felt refreshing for the blonde. he suddenly didnât have this heavy feeling in his chest anymore that heâs had since the end of may. this felt really good.Â
but what did they say about good things? they never lasted long? something like that.Â
willâs gaze would bounce over to where rutger still was every so often. the older boy was never looking in his direction when will looked, too occupied with his own conversations, but rut did glance over at the younger blonde when he wasnât looking too.Â
rut only heard bits and pieces about the breakup, but he knew samy was really hurt from all of it and while the older hockey player wasnât one to involve himself in things that he wasnât a part of, he couldnât but watch what looked like will laugh a little too hard with that girl.Â
sure, will could do whatever he wanted and rutger didnât care. the boy did care, however, about the fact that it looked like will was trying to talk up a new girl not even two weeks after breaking up with samy. that bothered rutger because he knew if ethan or mark were here, they wouldnât be afraid to go over and bitch at will.Â
rutgerâs subtle glances finally caught willâs. the blonde was in the middle of a conversation with cass when he caught the glance from the corner of his eye. rut was looking right a him with a look on his face that will knew wasnât good.Â
âyou good?â cass wondered when she noticed willâs attention shift.Â
the boyâs attention immediately snapped back to hers, âyeah, sorry. my bad. what was i saying?â his words rushed out together making him come off a bit nervous.Â
âsomething aboutâŚsumer on a boat or something?â cass reminded him.Â
âright, yes. yeah. so, as i was saying,â willâs mind couldnât stop thinking about rutgerâs look. it felt like a warning or..disapproval? disappointment?Â
why could he never escape samy no matter how hard he tried? it was like she was everywhere.Â
âevery summer my family and i go to this lakehouse in michigan. my best friend and iâwell, used to be best best friend would always stay up super late to see how many planets we could count. whoever counted the most by the end of the summer would buy one another something the other really wanted,â will hummed, somehow always finding ways to talk about samy without even realizing it. a small smile was on his lips at that memory because he was the one buying samy things by the end of the summer every time.Â
âhuh, that sounds interesting. arenât the same planets always coming out at night though so how does that work?â cassâs expression became puzzled.Â
willâs gaze snapped to hers, his face flushing again. âi mean, yeah, but different ones will come out and go away as the summer goes on. it was just some little thing..â the boyâs voice trailed off as he slowly realized that game only really made sense to him and samy because they were the ones who came up with it when they were younger.Â
cass didnât look too impressed though. the blondeâs eyes swept over to rutger again who wasnât looking at him this time, but will still couldnât get that look out of his head nor the fact that he talked about samy without even trying after trying so hard to forget about her this week.Â
it seemed like everything will did or said led him straight back to samy. shit.Â
who was he kidding? he couldnât flirt with someone. he didnât even know how to flirt because he never really had to with samy.Â
cassâs attention drifted away from the boy and no one else was really looking at him, so will took that as his chance to excuse himself. he needed air or something to just get out of his fucking head. the boy scrambled out of his seat in a rushed goodbye, hurrying off to the bathroom before anyone could really bat an eye.Â
rutgerâs gaze fell on the younger boy as he retreated further back into the restaurant. he saw willâs friends glancing around for a moment before letting him be. the older brunette gazed one more time before saying fuck it and going after will.Â
the blonde stumbled into the bathroom suddenly feeling hot. his hand clutched his chest where his heart wouldnât stop pounding a bruise on the spot while his other hand grabbed ahold of the edge of the counter, bending over the sink as if he was going to puke. will squeezed his eyes shut, hoping that would slow his heart rate down, but it only heightened as his breathing picked up into heavy pants.Â
âfuck, pull yourself together,â will mumbled to mostly himself.Â
sheâs not her. sheâs not her. sheâs not her. the stupid phrase replayed itself over and over in willâs mind.Â
the bathroom door swung open with rutger rushing to willâs side when he saw the kid bent over the sink while panting. âjesus christ, will? are you okay?â the older brunette bent down to willâs level, trying to meet his eyes.Â
âi canât breathe,â will managed through his hyperventilating.Â
rutger looked around, realizing no one else was in the bathroom with them. he wasnât really an expert in this, never really having dealt with panic attacks before.Â
âhey, yes you can. itâs okay. iâm here,â rutger tried his best, his attention back on will.Â
âsheâs not her,â now the blonde was crying.Â
âwhat are you talking about?â the older hockey player grew confused. the heavy pants and now tears didnât make it easy for him to understand what was being said.Â
âshe wonât ever be her. i fucked up, rut,â will got out a bit clearer this time.Â
rutger quickly understood.Â
âdo you want me to call her? i can call her?â rut eased his tone, finishing for his phone in his pocket.Â
âno, no. donât,â will shook his head. he couldnât call samy like this. plus, she didnât want to speak to him ever again, making it very clear after blocking him on nearly everything.Â
âwill, i gotta call someone. youâre freaking me out,â the older boy said.Â
âcall gabe or ryan. i need to talk to them,â so rutger listened and searched his contacts until he landed on ryanâs number first.Â
the phone rang three times until ryan finally answered. ârutger? whatâs up?â the younger brunette sounded confused that the michigan hockey player was randomly calling him.Â
âhey, sorry for the call. i-iâm with will. heâs..heâs having a panic attack i think. he wanted to talk to you,â rutger explained the situation, eyes on will whoâs breathing began slowing down.Â
âshit, is he okay?â ryan urged.Â
âi-i think so? i donât know. iâm not an expert in this,â rut held the phone out for will to take.Â
the blondeâs shaky hand brought the phone up to his ear, âhey leno,â he managed weakly.Â
âwill? are you okay?â ryanâs voice was laced with concern. he never called will by his first name unless there was something serious going on.Â
the guilt and shame quickly settled into willâs body. his eyes glanced to rutger standing beside him still and then his head fell. âi fucked up, ryan. i realize i fucked up now.âÂ
âwhat are you talking about?â ryan didnât get it.Â
âeverything brings me back to her. no can be her no matter how hard i think they are or want them to be,â the blonde frowned deeply, especially because he was admitting this in front of one of samyâs closest guy friends.Â
ryan didnât need to ask twice who his friend was talking about while a pause came from his end as he digested willâs admission. rutger realized this seemed like a conversation he wasnât a part of, so he just squeezed the blondeâs shoulder and nodded towards the door saying to just find him when will was done with his phone.Â
âiâm gonna add gabe to the call, okay?â ryan finally said as will sunk down onto the ground. he didnât care that the bathroom floor was incredibly disgusting because he could not go back out and face his friends out there without muttering some lame excuse about leaving.Â
âuh, hey?â gabe connected a moment later, confused about why he was on a call with ryan and rutger mcgroarty.Â
âhey, itâs me. willâs on the call with rutgerâs phone,â ryan explained.Â
âoh. is everything okay?â gabe wondered, still confused on what was happening.Â
âi fucked up really bad. i know that now,â will said and gabe also didnât have to ask twice about what his friend was talking about.Â
âwhat made you finally come to this conclusion?â ryan asked, trying not to sound bitter. he knew will was having a hard time, but he would not forget samy showing up to his house in tears after their breakup.Â
âi really, really thought i could just forget about her at the combine and just enjoy myself, but everytime i talk to someone, i always end up talking about her no matter how hard i try not to. sheâs everywhere in my mind. i thought i could stupidly talk to this girl..be a distraction? i donât know, but i think i just really wanted her to be samy instead,â will admitted sheepishly.Â
âyeah..that happens after having such a history with someone,â gabe said.Â
âi know i fucked up. you donât need to keep telling me that. i feel like shit about it,â will scoffed, rolling his eyes a bit.Â
âas much as i hate you for doing what you did and never wanting to see samy that hurt again, maybe you should talk to her,â ryan finally said, tone softening out.Â
âi canât talk to her even if i wanted to. she blocked me on everything almost immediately,â the blonde frowned.Â
âlook, we all make mistakes. itâs human nature. are you an asshole for hurting her? yes. am i still mad at you for it? yes. do i think you fucked up completely though? no. maybe give it some more time and then reach out. things are still fresh, emotions are still high. we all know samy and we know she doesnât hold a grudge for that long,â gabe gave his two cents about it as well.Â
âi wouldnât blame her if she did hold a grudge for a while though,â ryan cut in.Â
âjesus, shut up, leno. i get it,â the blonde rolled his eyes.Â
âlook, weâre always here for you, will. Iâll be in boston next, so iâll see you and we can talk more, yeah?â gabe spoke again before ryan and will started fighting or something.Â
âyeah, thanks. sorry for bothering you guys,â will frowned a bit.Â
âdonât sweat it. love ya, smitty,â that made will smile again.Â
âyeah, love you i guess. just try to have a good time for the rest of the week,â ryan said and will nodded even though they couldnât see him.Â
âthanks, love you guys too. talk later,â they hung up after that.Â
will pushed himself back to his feet, splashing water on his face to hopefully get rid of his red and flushed cheeks. he carefully pushed the bathroom door back open, surveying the restaurant for rutgerâs table.Â
the boy made his way over, nudging rutgerâs arm when he was closer. the older boy looked over, âthanks,â will said.Â
âof course. you okay, now?âÂ
the blonde nodded. he glanced to his table where a few of the guys met his gaze, waving him over. he walked towards them, already having decided he wasnât all that hungry anymore and just wanted to be alone for a bit.Â
âthere you are! you good?â zeev asked seeing his friend.Â
âyeah, not feeling too well. i think iâm gonna head back. sorry,â will muttered out his excuse.Â
âoh, okay. feel better man. text me,â zeev said and will nodded before making his exit.Â
he didnât even look cassidyâs way. the only girl on his mind was samy and it was gonna stay like that for a long time.Â
#hughes!sister x will smith au#samy x will#samy hughes#will smith hockey#boston college hockey#will smith x oc#boston college#will smith imagine#uofmichigan#umich hockey#san jose sharks#will smith hockey angst#will smith hockey fluff#bc eagles#bc hockey#sjs#ws6#umich soccer#umich imagine#rutger mcgroarty#umich fic#umich wolverines#boston college hockey blurb#boston college hockey imagine#boston college imagine
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Love of my Life Au
Warnings : fighting, swearing, underage drinking, and attempted SA
He was 6,1 and on the hockey team guys knew to keep clear of him and his girl. Obviously he is the biggest sweetheart but if you didnât know this well then good luck because he can be intimidating when he wants to.
He always has a need to hold her, go to the bathroom with her, get her drinks so they donât get spiked. He is protective but he knows he needs to be because you donât know what types you get at big parties like this.
He also knows that all the hockey boys will look out for each others girls. Madi especially I mean she is practically hockey royalty and they are all like her older brothers. There is also the factor that her brothers would kill you if anything happened to her. Now if you think Rutger looks intimidating try her three NHL player brothers Quinn, Jack, and Luke.
Mads was not drinking at all just Coke Zero for her. She is a very serious athlete and her mum Ellen always said athletes donât drink in the season. This came as more of a suggestion to her brothers ( jack ) but she took it to heart. Always wanting to perform her best and not take any chances of being sick, dehydrated, or tired.
Hence why Rut thought it was fine for her to go to the bathroom by herself. She hadnât been drinking and the bathroom was in view from weâre they were standing, talking to Mark and Ethan. âJust meet me right back here as soon as you are doneâ he noted as he was very cautious of his girl. âItâs one of the biggest parties of the year who knows who is here mads, okâ he says making his point clear.
If it was any other party he would have been fine and more at ease. But Michigan had just won the rose bowl so it was hectic and everyone was there drunk off their asses. He had heard of many cases at parties like this of girls getting spiked or assaulted by guys. âOk baby Iâll be quick, then maybe we could head home yeahâ she said in a suggestive tone. Mads wondered off into the crowd seeing the huge line for the bathroom. There had to be at least twelve people ahead of her.
As she waited in the line she saw Dylan duke her long time best friend. âDyl, weâre have you been all nightâ she asked knowing just why he had been preoccupied. âOh shut up she is pretty ok and she thinks Iâm hotâ âSure, Dylanâ she joked.
As they chit chatted she gave rut a little wave before he looked away smiling re entering the conversation he was having.
âOh my god what are these people doing in the bathroomâ She exclaimed obviously busting to pee. âMads donât wait in this queue just go upstairs, itâs what Iâve been usingâ. Dylan says directing her
Unsure Madi made her way upstairs passing a few couples that couldnât seem to wait til they got home to get with each other. As she made her way to the top she looked in a few rooms for a free bathroom. Accidentally walking in on a few couples getting at it she got a few âwhat the hellâsâ and âdo you mindsâ. She finally found a free one and quickly used it.
Quickly using it and then touching up her makeup for the night ahead with rut she opened the door ready to go downstairs. As she started walking out she saw a guy she had never seen before looking directly at her. âHey Mads right?â He asked âItâs Madison.â She said sternly trying to get out of there as soon as possible. She so did not feel like having a conversation with a gross stranger who obviously just wanted to get in her pants. Mads tried to exit but he grabbed her arm and whispered in her ear â I donât really care what your name is or how you say it you have a decent rack so you better shut the fuck upâ Madi then trying to scream and kick her way out causing some kind of attention.
The guy put her hand over her mouth and dragged her back into the bathroom locking the door. She tried to fight back but he wasnât budging instead hitting her in the face making her drowsy. She kept trying to push him away but he was a big dude and was to strong.
As she felt the blood start drip down from the top of her face she couldnât help but cry.
Rutgers Pov,
âHey has anyone seen Madsâ
He had been asking everyone at the party for the last ten minutes.
âRut hey dude mads just went to the toilet upstairsâ
âAlone are you fucking with meâ he said fuming at Dylan for even thinking that was ok. Rutger knows what guys are like and he was ready to beat the shit out of anyone.
Rutger rushed upstairs and searched everywhere to find one bathroom door locked. He banged on it then to hear Madiâs soft pleas to stop and get off her.
âOpen up you assholeâ Rutger screamed he swore the whole party had heard him but he didnât care, he just wanted to hold mads. Luckily the guy had only just locked the door so nothing major had happened.
Finally the guy opened up the door expecting some guy who drank to much beer and needed the restroom. Before he knew it there was a guy jumping on him punching him repeatedly until he had blood all over his face. âFucking touch her again and Iâll fucking kill youâ he yelled like someone had died. Luca and Dylan seeing this run to pull Rut off the guy, then something catches ruts eyes. Madi standing frail and scared a few feet away. He goes to hold her and then sees blood. She has a cut on her upper eyebrow.
âYou son of a bitch you laid hands on my girlâ Rutger yells knowing he canât do anything because he has to hold mads. âOh fuck off as if youâd be dating her if she wasnât a Hughes and didnât have a rackâ. Then the guy spoke up again âsheâs a slut you know what have ur hooker looking girlfriendâ. At this point Rutger was beyond pissed he couldnât believe his ears.
âFucking say it again I dare youâ âAs if youâd be dating her if she wasnât a Hughes and didnât have a rack sheâs a good hit admit itâ Rutger then decided to leave it until he heard a âYea go have my sloppy seconds I got to her first tonightâ and with that the guy was almost passed out on the floor from another hit. Luca lunges to towards him telling him to leave before they call the cops.
âOh my girl you poor thing come hereâ rut says to mads. âIâm sorry for not being there Iâm horribleâ he whispers. âNo Rut you were there donât blame yourself for others actions, please babyâ. Madi said
Rutger and Mads slowly walk down stairs trying to exit the house and get back to someoneâs dorm. He did not let go of her at all after that. Finally finding the front yard Rutger picks her up and puts her in his car. âOh sweet girl Iâm never going to let anyone hurt you againâ.
When they get to Madiâs dorm Rutger grabs the first aid kit Madi uses to clean him up after he gets into fights at games. He carefully dabs a cotton bud and some disinfectant oil for her cut. He then fixes himself up knowing his girl is to tired to do it for him like usual.
Rutger helps madi out of her little dress and into one of her (his) shirts and his boxers. He canât help at smile at his beautiful girl almost drowning in his clothes.
After they both get into comfy clothes they find themselves cuddled up in bundles of blankets and pillows holding each other. Rutger is just happy she is safe now, and when I tell you he will never let her go again i mean never. He is walking her to and from every class, holding her tightly at parties, and taking her to her training. Anyway letâs just say Rut is content but also not looking forward to her brothers finding out especially jack.
#*đđ¨đŻđđ¨đđŚđ˛đĽđ˘đđđđŽ*#rutger mcgroarty#rutger mcgroarty au#rutger mcgroarty x reader#rutger x madi#rutger mcgroarty imagines#umich hockey#luca fantilli#luca fantilli x reader#dylan duke#Dylan duke x reader#mark estapa#ethan edwards#hughes sister#hughes brothers#jack hughes#luke hughes#quinn hughes
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@dylan-duke masterlist
au's
ryleigh hughes x rutger mcgroarty
nora's aunties au
nora hughes + quinn hughes x layla y/l/n
jj tkachuk x adam fantilli
maeve brindley x seamus casey
munchkin x gavin brindley
#quinn hughes#nora hughes#ryleigh hughes#jack hughes#dad! quinn hughes#dad! quinn#rutger x ryleigh#rutger mcgroarty x ryleigh hughes#rutger mcgroarty x hughes sister#rutger mcgroarty#layla y/l/n#maeve brindley#seamus casey#gavin brindley#maeve x seamus#maeve brindley x seamus casey#seamus casey x brindley! sister#munchkin#munchkin x gavin#munchkin x gavin brindley#dad! gavin brindley#mom! munchkin#jj tkachuk#adam x jj#adam fantilli x jj tkachuk#adam fantilli#adam fantilli x tkachuk! sister#luke hughes#kylee miller#luke hughes x kylee miller
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thelunahughes a busy 4 months đ𩷠link in bio to buy tickets. oh and for Ann Arbor at Michigan Stadium students of umich enter free âşď¸đŤśđťÂ (little treat for my fellow classmates)
tagged dixie 5sos thevamps theweeknd
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lhughes_06: holy fuck luna thats a lot of dates
âś thelunahughes: i blame my manager đ
edwards.73: GOING TO DETROIT AND ANN
âś thelunahughes: NO BAD BAD BAD
jackhughes: MET LIFE?! SOFI!? ALLEGIANT!?
âś thelunahughes: JACK WHEN I TELL YOU I WAS SHOCKED WHEN I WAS TOLD
rutgermcgroarty: PROUD TO BE A UMICH STUDENT
âś mackie.samo: ^^^
_quinnhughes: canât wait to see you on that stage đ
âś thelunahughes: love you quinnyyyy
njdevils: we are winning
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âś thelunahughes: đđđđđ
#fanfic#nhl#nhl fanfiction#jack hughes#luke hughes#quinn hughes#nico hischier#singer!hughes#singer!hughes!sister#nico hischier x oc#luca fantilli#dixie d'amelio#5sos#the vamps#the weeknd#ethan edwards#rutger mcgroarty#nj devils
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âfolkloreâ hugshughesâ 100 followers celly!
i hit 100 followers so i wanted to do a little fic celebration!
thank you so much for 100 followers!! im so grateful for all of yâall! and i am definitely working on the couple requests i have received and would love more but i am focusing on this at the moment!
this is gonna be fulllll of fluff, angst, smut (maybe idk) and iâm so excited! iâve seen people do like speak now and other tay albums but iâve never seen a folklore one so iâm excited for this!
favs - â
MASTERLIST -
the 1 - Adam Fantilli â
cardigan - Jamie Drysdale
the last great american dynasty - Hughes!Sister
exile - Dylan Duke
my tears ricochet - Rutger McGroarty â
mirrorball - Mark Estapa â
seven - Ethan Edwards â
august - Trevor Zegras
this is me trying - Luca Fantilli â
illicit affairs - Jack Hughes
invisible string - Luke Hughes â
mad woman - Nolan Moyle
epiphany - Nico Hischier
betty - Connor Bedard
peace - Quinn Hughes
hoax - Mathew Barzal
the lakes (bonus track) - Cole Caufield
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iâm soooo excited to write these oh also! i reallyiked the idea of hughes!sister for tlgad but iâm DEF not opposed to adding a love interest if someone i like is requested or mentioned!!!
i am hoping to release these throughout the rest of august and september maybe even october if it takes that long but i think itâll probably just stretch through september, THIS IS DEF GOING UNTIL PROBABLY NOVEMBER OR DECEMBER IM SORRY and i hope u guys are excited for this! THANK YOU FOR 100!!!!đ¤
#hugshughes folklore celebration#adam fantilli x reader#jamie drysdale x reader#hughes sister#dylan duke x reader#rutger mcgroarty x reader#mark estapa x reader#ethan edwards x reader#trevor zegras x reader#luca fantilli x reader#jack hughes x reader#luke hughes x reader#nolan moyle x reader#nico hischier x reader#quinn hughes x reader#mathew barzal x reader#cole caufield x reader
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AUâs Masterlist
You can find my list of Auâs below. Send in Thoughtâs anytime. If you guys want me to start a new AU let me know đ¤
Nick Granowicz x MSU Female Reader
Reader is a student at Michigan State. Nick and Reader have been together for 2 years, no one knows.
âImagine
Proposing 1.0k
âBlurb
âInsta Edits
Hard Launch
tag nick granowicz x Msu au
Cutter Gauthier x Hughes Sister
Reader is a freshman at Boston College, she met Cutter through her brother Luke. Cutter is the only one she knows when she moves to Boston.
âImagine
Friends 1.4k
Lake House 1.6k
âBlurbs
âInsta edits
Summer
Tag Cutter Gauthier x Hughes au
Josh Norris X Tkachuk Sister
Reader lives in Ottawa, Josh is Bradyâs teammate. They do not get a long until the only one she can call is him.
âImagine
âBlurbs
Christmas Morning 0.4k
Scared 0.5k
âInsta edits
Tag Josh Norris x Tkachuk au
Trevor Zegras x Hughes Sister
Reader is Jack Hughesâ twin sister, sheâs a student at UCLA, her & Trevor hated each other until everything changed.
âImagine
Fixing my broken heart 3.1k
âBlurbs
âInsta edits
Tag Trevor Zegras x Hughes au
Matthew Knies x Matthews Sister
Reader is Auston Matthews younger sister, sheâs a sophomore at University of Toronto, her and Matthew have the same friends back in Arizona. They both went to the same high school but they never got along.
âImagine
New Leaf ONE 1.1K
New Leaf TWO 1.5k
New Leaf THREE
New Leaf FOUR
New Leaf FIVE
New Leaf SIX
New Leaf SEVEN
âBlurb
âInsta Edits
Arizona Summers
tag Matthew Knies x Matthews au
Rutger Mcgroarty x Sisterâs Best Friend
Reader is Mollyâs childhood best friend, her and Rutger didnât get along until summer before their sophomore year. Both are studentâs at Umich.
âImagine
Summer Time 2.4k
âBlurb
âInsta edit
The Summer Everything Changed
Tag rutger mcgroarty x sisters best friend au
Jack Hughes X Mercer au
Maddy is Dawson Mercerâs younger sister, she met Jack during her winter break when she was 19 years old. Follow along as they fall in love.
About Maddy Mercer
âImagine
âBlurbs
The One Where They Meet 0.1k
The One Where They Become a Couple 0.1k
âInsta edit
Soft launch
National Champions
Graduation
Tag Jack Hughes x Mercer au
#Trevor Zegras x Hughes au#Cutter Gauthier x Hughes au#Josh Norris x Tkachuk au#my au's#au's masterlist#Matthew Knies x Matthews au#rutger mcgroarty x sisters best friend au#Nick granowicz x msu au#Jack Hughes x Mercer au
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oh this is rutger for sure
:-"The things romantics do" fluff prompts-:
(So so softâđ˝đĽş tag me!)
By @me-writes-prompts
Kisses. Everywhere and anywhere.
BACK HUGS>>
Asking you for cuddles constantly as you come back from work
Pretending to be upset with your roasting jokes
Drawing you and them together
Writing a poetry for youđŤśđ˝(when will it be my turn to receive oneđ)
Tracing patterns on your arm or your back when they gaze silently at your peaceful sleeping face(because they woke up earlier than you)
Those reassuring smiles and whispers in you ears when they know youâve had a rough day
Preparing a movie night with all of your favorite snacks and plushies while you two snuggle up
Cooking for you, not because they know how to, but because they know you donât feel like cooking.
Their little dance when they know theyâve managed to charm you and make you smile/giggle đĽşđĽş
Booking a vacation secretly and then surprising you with the said vacation :â)
Morning decorated bath just for you <333
Making breakfast and bring it to your bed
The glances at you filled with love and adoration
Late night talks and gossips that youâre both on
Random gifts and or notes they leave you before going to work
Have your hand in theirs everywhere you go
#rutger mcgroarty#ryleigh hughes#rutger mcgroarty x ryleigh hughes#rutger mcgroarty x hughes sister#rutger x ryleigh
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BACK IN MICHIGAN - R. MCGROARTY
paring: Rutger Mcgroarty x fem! reader
word count: 5.5k
requested? yes - the youngest hughes sister having joined the nhl and started playing a team that wasnât close by to any of her brothers maybe the jets??? and sheâs in the playoffs so they all came out to see her play. rutger and her having started getting closer and anyone of the team could tell they liekd each other so the hughes all notice it but they also notice how much of a family she has seen to made in the team
warnings: use of y/n.
THANK YOU GUYS FOR 100 FOLLOWERS
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Y/N Hughes was never one to shy away from a challenge. With the blood of hockey legends coursing through her veins, she set out to conquer the ice on her terms. Unlike her brothers, who dominated the league with their respective teams, Y/N chose a different route. She opted to join the Winnipeg Jets, a team far from the familiar territory of her brothers' teams. This decision wasn't just about distance; it was about carving her identity away from the shadows of her siblings' legacy.
The Jets weren't just a team for Y/N; they were a new family, a group of warriors bound by a shared love for the game. Among them was Rutger McGroarty, a name synonymous with grit and determination on the ice. Y/N and Rutger's paths intertwined long before they donned the Jets' jersey. They were college comrades, forging a bond that transcended the rink. As fate would have it, their journey continued in the NHL, with both finding themselves wearing the same colors once again.
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Their college experience was like any other student-athlete's â a whirlwind of classes, practices, and games. Yet, amidst the chaos of their schedules, Y/N and Rutger found solace in each other's company. They were drawn together by their shared passion for the game, spending countless hours on the ice perfecting their skills and pushing each other to new heights.
But their bond extended beyond the rink. They were kindred spirits, united by a fierce determination to succeed and a relentless work ethic that set them apart. Whether it was late-night study sessions or impromptu adventures around campus, Y/N and Rutger were inseparable, their laughter echoing through the halls as they navigated the highs and lows of college life together.
As teammates, they were formidable, their chemistry on the ice undeniable. Y/N's lightning speed and precision passing complemented Rutger's brute strength and unwavering resolve, creating a dynamic duo that struck fear into the hearts of their opponents. But it was off the ice where their friendship truly flourished.
In each other, Y/N and Rutger found a confidant, someone who understood the unique pressures they faced as student-athletes. They shared their hopes and dreams, their fears and insecurities, building a foundation of trust and mutual respect that would withstand the test of time. Together, they navigated the highs of victory and the lows of defeat, leaning on each other for support when the weight of expectations became too much to bear.
In the quiet moments between classes and practices, Y/N and Rutger found sanctuary in each other's company. Their dorm rooms became havens where they could escape the chaos of college life and simply be themselves. It was here, in the intimacy of their shared space, that they had some of their most profound conversations.
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Late into the night, with the soft glow of their laptops casting shadows on the walls, Y/N and Rutger would talk for hours about their dreams and aspirations. They shared a vision of one day making it to the NHL, of hoisting the Stanley Cup high above their heads and etching their names into hockey history. But amidst the lofty goals and grand ambitions, they also spoke of their fears â the fear of failure, of letting down their teammates, of falling short of the expectations placed upon them.
Y/N sat cross-legged on her bed, laptop perched on her knees, while Rutger lounged in the bean bag chair beside her, his own laptop open in front of him. The dim light of their room created a cozy atmosphere, perfect for the late-night conversations they often found themselves engaged in.
"You know," Y/N said, breaking the comfortable silence, "sometimes I wonder if we're crazy for dreaming this big."
Rutger looked up from his screen, a small smile playing on his lips. "Crazy or not, I wouldn't want to chase this dream with anyone else."
Y/N chuckled softly. "Yeah, I guess you're right. It's just... daunting, you know? The NHL feels like this distant, unattainable goal sometimes."
Rutger nodded in understanding. "I get it. But think about how far we've come already. We've put in the work, honed our skills, and earned the respect of our teammates. We're closer than we think."
Y/N sighed, running a hand through her hair. "I know you're right. It's just hard to shake off the doubt sometimes."
Rutger reached out and gently squeezed her shoulder. "We all have our moments of doubt, Y/N. But we can't let fear hold us back. We have to keep pushing forward, one step at a time."
She smiled gratefully at him, feeling a wave of reassurance wash over her. "Thanks, Rutger. I don't know what I'd do without you."
Rutger returned her smile, his eyes reflecting genuine warmth. "Likewise, Y/N. We're in this together, remember?"
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Their friendship was the kind that seemed to transcend boundaries, drawing them together like magnets no matter where they went. Whether it was on the ice, in the classroom, or simply hanging out in their dorm room, Y/N and Rutger were inseparable.
Their teammates often joked about how they were joined at the hip, their camaraderie evident in the way they moved and interacted with each other. It wasn't uncommon for people to mistake them for a couple, their easy banter and shared laughter fueling the rumors.
But Y/N and Rutger paid the speculation no mind. They were content in the comfort of their friendship, secure in the knowledge that their bond went far deeper than any fleeting romance. They shared a connection that went beyond the superficial, built on a foundation of trust, mutual respect, and unwavering support.
And so, they continued to spend their days and nights together, their friendship growing stronger with each passing moment. Whether it was studying for exams, cheering on their teammates from the sidelines, or simply enjoying each other's company, Y/N and Rutger were always there for each other, a constant presence in each other's lives.
As the rumors persisted and the whispers grew louder, they simply shrugged them off, their smiles never faltering. For Y/N and Rutger, their friendship was all that mattered, and they wouldn't let anything â not even the speculation of others â come between them.
The tension in the locker room was palpable as the Michigan Wolverines prepared to take the ice for the most important game of the season. Y/N and Rutger sat side by side, their heads bent together as they discussed strategy, their voices hushed but determined.
"We need to shake things up," Rutger said, his brow furrowed in concentration. "Their defense is tight, but I think we can exploit the gap on the left side."
Y/N nodded, her eyes alight with determination. "Agreed. If you can draw their defenseman towards you, I'll slip through and position myself for the pass."
Rutger grinned, a spark of excitement igniting in his eyes. "Sounds like a plan. Let's show them what we're made of."
With their strategy in place, they joined their teammates on the ice, the roar of the crowd echoing in their ears. The game was tense, with both teams fighting tooth and nail for every inch of ice.
As the final minutes of the game ticked away, the score remained deadlocked. But Y/N and Rutger refused to let despair set in, their determination unwavering as they fought for victory.
With less than a minute left on the clock, Rutger saw his opening. With lightning speed, he weaved through the opposing defense, drawing their attention away from Y/N who streaked towards the net with laser focus.
In a split-second decision, Rutger sent a perfectly timed pass soaring across the ice, the puck gliding effortlessly towards Y/N's waiting stick.
Time seemed to stand still as Y/N positioned herself, her heart pounding in her chest as she prepared to make her move. With a swift flick of her wrist, she sent the puck flying towards the net, the sound of it hitting the back of the goal ringing out like music to her ears.
The crowd erupted into cheers as the final buzzer sounded, signaling their victory. Y/N and Rutger embraced in a tight hug, their faces alight with joy and triumph.
"We did it," Y/N exclaimed, her voice filled with awe.
Rutger grinned, his eyes shining with pride. "We sure did. Couldn't have done it without you, Y/N."
As they skated off the ice, their teammates cheering them on, Y/N couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude wash over her. Gratitude for Rutger, for his unwavering support and unwavering belief in her abilities.
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Y/N and Rutger lounged on the couch, their laughter filling the air as they scrolled through TikTok videos together. It was a rare moment of relaxation after their recent victory, and they were relishing every second of it.
As Y/N swiped through her "For You" page, a familiar face appeared on the screen â Rutger's. She couldn't help but grin as she tapped on the video, eager to show him.
"Hey, check this out," she said, turning her phone towards him.
Rutger leaned in, his eyes widening in surprise as he watched himself on the screen. "Whoa, that's me!" he exclaimed, a mix of excitement and disbelief in his voice.
Y/N laughed, nodding enthusiastically. "Yep, someone made an edit of you. It's actually really cool."
As they watched the video together, Y/N's finger hovered over the screen, her intention to show Rutger quickly overshadowed by a sudden slip of her thumb. In an instant, she accidentally liked the video, her heart sinking as she realized her mistake.
"Oh no," she gasped, her eyes widening in horror. "I didn't mean to do that!"
Rutger looked at her, a puzzled expression on his face. "What happened?"
Y/N swallowed nervously, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I... I accidentally liked the video. On my public account."
Rutger's eyes widened in understanding as the implications of Y/N's mistake sank in. Their teammates had already been teasing them about their close friendship, and now, with Y/N accidentally liking an edit of Rutger, the rumors were bound to escalate.
"Oh man," Rutger muttered, running a hand through his hair. "This is not good."
Y/N groaned, feeling a knot of anxiety forming in the pit of her stomach. "I know. People are going to think... they're going to think we're dating for sure."
Rutger sighed, his expression resigned. "Well, I guess there's nothing we can do about it now. We'll just have to deal with whatever comes our way."
As they continued to scroll through TikTok, Y/N couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled over her. She knew that their accidental like would only fuel the rumors surrounding their relationship, but deep down, she also knew that their friendship was worth more than any speculation or gossip.
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The bright lights of the arena illuminated the stage as Y/N and Rutger took their seats for the pre-game interview. The anticipation in the air was electric, a buzz of excitement permeating the atmosphere as they prepared to discuss the upcoming game.
The interviewer, a cheerful woman with a microphone in hand, smiled warmly at them as the cameras began to roll. "Welcome, Y/N and Rutger! It's great to have you both here. Let's jump right into it â you two have been playing exceptionally well together on the ice. Some fans are even speculating that there might be more than just friendship between you. Care to comment?"
Y/N felt her heart skip a beat at the question, her gaze flickering to Rutger for a brief moment before returning to the interviewer. She swallowed nervously, her mind racing as she searched for the right words.
Before she could respond, Rutger spoke up, his tone casual but firm. "No, we're not dating. We're just good friends and teammates who happen to have a great on-ice chemistry."
Y/N's heart sank at his words, a pang of hurt flashing through her chest despite her best efforts to suppress it. She forced a smile onto her lips, nodding in agreement with Rutger's response.
"Right, just good friends," she echoed, her voice betraying none of the turmoil swirling within her.
The interviewer smiled, seemingly satisfied with their answer. "Well, you two certainly make a formidable team regardless. Best of luck in tonight's game!"
As the interview concluded and they made their way back to the locker room, Y/N couldn't shake the feeling of disappointment that lingered within her. She had always known that she and Rutger were just friends, but hearing him dismiss the idea of them dating so quickly had stung more than she cared to admit.
In the quiet of the locker room, she took a moment to collect herself, plastering a smile onto her face as she prepared to face their teammates. But deep down, she couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered within her. She knew that their friendship was worth more than any rumors or speculation, but a small part of her couldn't help but wonder if there was something more between them after all.
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As Y/N and Rutger settled into their roles on the Winnipeg Jets, their bond on and off the ice only seemed to grow stronger. They continued to be each other's rock, supporting and pushing one another to new heights with each game they played.
But amidst the chaos of the NHL season, Y/N found herself grappling with feelings she had long kept buried â feelings that went beyond friendship. She watched as Rutger dazzled on the ice, his skill and determination shining brighter than ever, and couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration and affection swell within her.
Yet, she kept her feelings hidden, burying them beneath layers of friendship and camaraderie. She couldn't risk jeopardizing their relationship, especially not when they were both focused on achieving their dreams in the NHL.
But fate had a way of throwing unexpected curveballs, and one evening, during a crucial game against a fierce rival, history seemed to repeat itself. As the clock ticked down and the tension mounted, Y/N found herself in the perfect position to recreate the play that had once brought them victory back in Michigan.
With Rutger by her side, she darted across the ice, her heart pounding with anticipation as she positioned herself for the pass. And just like before, Rutger delivered, sending the puck sailing towards her with pinpoint precision.
Time seemed to slow as Y/N made her move, the familiar rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins as she fired the puck towards the net. And then, with a resounding thud, it hit its mark â the same pass, the same goal they had scored together all those years ago.
The arena erupted into cheers as their teammates rushed to congratulate them, but amidst the jubilation, Y/N couldn't shake the feeling of dĂŠjĂ vu that washed over her. It was as if time had folded in on itself, bringing them full circle to where it all began.
Amidst the jubilation, Rutger made his way over to Y/N, a grin stretching across his face as he clapped her on the back. "That was incredible, Y/N," he exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine excitement. "You really nailed it out there."
Y/N returned his smile, her heart fluttering at his praise. "Thanks, Rutger. I couldn't have done it without your perfect pass."
As they basked in the glow of their victory, Rutger's expression turned thoughtful, a hint of nostalgia flickering in his eyes. "You know," he began, his tone soft but earnest, "that goal we just scored... it reminded me of our time back in Michigan."
Y/N's breath caught in her throat at his words, her mind racing with memories of their days as college teammates. "Yeah," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "It felt like dĂŠjĂ vu, didn't it?"
Rutger nodded, a wistful smile playing on his lips. "It did. Back then, we were just a couple of rookies with big dreams. And now, here we are, living those dreams together in the NHL."
Y/N's heart swelled with emotion as she gazed at Rutger, her feelings for him bubbling to the surface with each passing moment. "Yeah," she said, her voice barely a whisper. "Here we are."
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At team dinners, amidst the clinking of utensils and the chatter of their teammates, Y/N found solace in the familiar presence of Rutger beside her. It had become a ritual of sorts for them to sit next to each other, their seats gravitating towards one another as naturally as breathing.
During team dinners, Y/N often found herself gravitating towards Rutger, drawn to the comfort and familiarity of his presence. As they sat side by side, their shoulders brushing against each other in a silent display of solidarity, she found solace in his company.
Rutger had a way of making her feel seen and understood, his easygoing demeanor putting her at ease even in the midst of a bustling dinner crowd. He knew so much about her life â the trials and triumphs, the joys and struggles â and there was a certain comfort in knowing that he was always there to listen, to support her, to be her rock in times of need.
As they engaged in light-hearted banter and shared inside jokes, Y/N couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for Rutger's unwavering friendship. He was more than just a teammate; he was her confidant, her ally, her closest companion in a world that often felt overwhelming and uncertain.
But amidst the warmth and camaraderie of their team dinners, there were moments when Y/N's insecurities threatened to resurface. It was during one such dinner that someone not on her team mentioned her family, their words casting a shadow over the jovial atmosphere.
"They say she's always lived in her brothers' shadows," the voice said, loud enough for Y/N to hear.
Her heart skipped a beat as she forced a smile onto her lips, her grip tightening on her utensils as she struggled to maintain her composure. The words stung, dredging up painful memories of feeling overlooked and overshadowed by her brothers' achievements.
But before the words could fully settle in her mind, Rutger's touch brought her back to the present. His hand found hers under the table, his grip gentle yet reassuring as he squeezed her leg in silent solidarity.
In that simple gesture, Y/N found the comfort and support she had been seeking. Rutger knew her struggles, understood the pressures she faced, and offered his unwavering support without needing to say a word.
"Y/N is one of the most talented and hardworking players I know," he said, his words carrying across the table with quiet conviction. "She's earned every success she's had on her own merit, and anyone who says otherwise doesn't know what they're talking about."
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As the playoffs approached, the excitement in the air was palpable, a tangible energy that permeated every aspect of life both on and off the ice. For Y/N, it was a time of heightened anticipation, a chance to prove herself on the biggest stage of them all alongside her teammates, including her steadfast companion, Rutger.
As the playoffs drew nearer, Y/N decided to take a bold step and introduce Rutger to her family. She knew that her parents and siblings were eager to meet the man who had become such an integral part of her life, both on and off the ice. And as she watched Rutger interact with her family, she couldn't help but feel a swell of pride and affection for the man by her side.
Her parents, Ellen and Jim Hughes, greeted Rutger with warm smiles and open arms, instantly putting him at ease with their genuine warmth and hospitality. And as they observed the easy camaraderie and shared laughter between Y/N and Rutger, it was clear to see that they were more than just teammates â they were kindred spirits, united by a bond that transcended the confines of the hockey rink.
Ellen Hughes, in particular, couldn't help but notice the undeniable connection between Y/N and Rutger. She had long been aware of her daughter's major crush on Rutger, her keen maternal instincts picking up on the subtle cues and glances that betrayed Y/N's true feelings.
But as she watched the two of them together, Ellen couldn't help but feel a surge of hope and optimism. Rutger was more than just a teammate â he was a kind and caring presence in Y/N's life, someone who brought out the best in her both on and off the ice. And as she looked at them, laughing and joking together like old friends, Ellen couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the man who had captured her daughter's heart.
As the playoffs intensified and the pressure mounted, Y/N and Rutger found themselves locked in a fierce battle on the ice. But instead of crumbling under the weight of expectation, they rose to the occasion, their chemistry igniting like never before as they propelled their team towards victory.
With every pass and every play, it was as if they were in perfect sync, their movements fluid and instinctual as they danced across the ice in a mesmerizing display of teamwork and skill. They seemed to anticipate each other's every move, their connection transcending words as they communicated through subtle gestures and knowing glances.
After the game, as they sat together in the locker room, still buzzing with adrenaline from their hard-fought victory, Y/N couldn't help but marvel at the intensity of their performance.
"Did you feel that out there?" she asked, her voice filled with awe and wonder. "It was like our chemistry exploded on the ice. We were unstoppable together."
Rutger nodded, a wide grin spreading across his face as he relived the exhilaration of the game. "I know what you mean," he replied, his eyes alight with excitement. "It's like we were on the same wavelength, reading each other's minds out there. It was incredible."
Y/N nodded in agreement, her heart swelling with pride at the thought of what they had accomplished together. "I've never felt anything like it," she admitted, her voice tinged with amazement.
It's like we were meant to be." Y/N's heart skipped a beat at Rutger's words, her breath catching in her throat as she processed the weight of his statement.The words echoed in her mind, sending a flurry of emotions coursing through her veins.
"Oh," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper, but filled with a depth of feeling that she couldn't quite articulate. In that moment, the air between them seemed charged with an electric tension, the unspoken words hanging heavy in the space between them.
Rutger's gaze softened, his eyes searching hers with a mixture of warmth and vulnerability. "I didn't mean it like that," he said, his voice gentle but earnest. "I just meant... I don't know, it's hard to explain."
Y/N nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as she struggled to make sense of her own emotions. "I know what you mean," she replied, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "It's just... it feels like we have this connection, you know? Like we were always meant to find each other, even if it's just as teammates."
Rutger reached out and brushed a strand of hair away from her face, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "Yeah," he said, his voice soft but sure. "I feel it too."
As Rutger's touch lingered on her skin, Y/N couldn't help but wish that he could feel the same depth of emotion stirring within her. The uncertainty gnawed at her, a constant ache in the pit of her stomach as she grappled with the weight of her unspoken feelings.
But little did she know, Rutger's heart beat in rhythm with hers, his own emotions swirling in a tumultuous whirlwind of longing and desire. With every glance, every touch, every shared moment, he found himself falling deeper under Y/N's spell, unable to deny the magnetic pull she held over him.
As they sat together in the quiet intimacy of the locker room, Rutger wrestled with his own inner turmoil, his mind consumed by thoughts of Y/N and the unspoken connection that bound them together. He longed to reach out and tell her the truth, to lay bare his own feelings and risk it all for the chance at something more.
But fear held him back, the fear of rejection, of ruining their friendship, of losing the one person who had come to mean everything to him. And so, he remained silent, his words caught in the tangled web of his own insecurities.
As they sat together in the hushed stillness of the moment, Y/N couldn't help but feel a sense of longing wash over her. She wished she could read Rutger's thoughts, decipher the silent language of his heart and know once and for all where they stood.
As Rutger found himself unable to shake Y/N from his thoughts, her presence lingering in his mind like a haunting melody, he knew he couldn't ignore the turmoil that churned within him any longer. With each passing moment, the weight of his unspoken feelings grew heavier, threatening to consume him from the inside out.
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Unable to resist the pull any longer, Rutger made his way to Y/N's apartment, his heart pounding with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. He knew that this was a risk, that laying his heart bare could change everything between them, but he also knew that he couldn't continue to live in the shadow of his own fears.
As he stood outside her door, his hand poised to knock, Rutger's mind raced with a thousand different scenarios, each one more terrifying than the last. What if she didn't feel the same way? What if he ruined their friendship? What if...
But before he could spiral any further into his own doubts, Rutger took a deep breath and knocked on the door, his heart hammering in his chest as he waited for her to answer.
When Y/N opened the door, her eyes widened in surprise at the sight of Rutger standing on her doorstep. "Rutger, what are you doing here?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and concern.
Rutger took a step forward, his gaze locked on hers with a fierce intensity. "I couldn't stop thinking about you," he admitted, his voice raw with emotion. "I couldn't get you out of my head, and I realized... I couldn't keep it in anymore."
Y/N's breath caught in her throat at his confession, her heart racing with a mixture of disbelief and hope. "Rutger..." she began, her voice barely a whisper as she struggled to find the words to express the whirlwind of emotions coursing through her veins.
But before she could speak, Rutger reached out and gently cupped her face in his hands, his touch sending sparks of electricity dancing across her skin. "I know this might be a lot to take in," he said, his voice soft but urgent. "But I had to tell you... I care about you, Y/N. More than I've ever cared about anyone."
Y/N's breath caught in her throat at his confession, her pulse quickening with a mixture of disbelief and longing. She searched his eyes, the depths of their blue depths mirroring her own uncertainty, yet tinged with a vulnerability that laid bare the rawness of his emotions.
Rutger took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to reveal. "It wasn't just today," he confessed, his voice tinged with a hint of nostalgia. "It's been building for a while now... ever since Michigan."
Y/N's brow furrowed in confusion, her mind racing to make sense of his words. "Michigan?" she echoed, her voice barely above a whisper as she urged him to continue.
Rutger nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he recalled the memories that lingered in the recesses of his mind. "After we won the game," he began, his voice laced with a hint of nostalgia, "and we scored that goal together... something changed for me."
He paused, his gaze searching hers with an intensity that made her heart skip a beat. "In that moment, with the crowd cheering and our teammates surrounding us, I realized that I was falling for you, Y/N. Hard."
As Rutger's words hung in the air, time seemed to stand still, the weight of his confession settling between them like a delicate veil. Y/N's breath caught in her throat, her heart pounding in her chest as she processed the depth of his feelings.
"That day, I felt like it was just us against the world," Rutger continued, his voice filled with a quiet conviction that sent a shiver down Y/N's spine. "I guess what I'm trying to say is that I love you."
Y/N's eyes widened in astonishment at his words, her heart soaring with a newfound sense of hope and joy. She searched his gaze, the depths of his blue eyes reflecting a vulnerability that mirrored her own, yet tinged with an intensity that made her pulse quicken with anticipation.
"Rutger..." she whispered, her voice barely above a breath as she struggled to find the words to express the whirlwind of emotions coursing through her veins. "I... I don't know what to say."
But Rutger reached out and gently brushed a tear from her cheek, his touch sending sparks of electricity dancing across her skin. "You don't have to say anything," he said, his voice soft but urgent. "I just needed you to know how I feel."
In that moment, surrounded by the quiet intimacy of her apartment, Y/N knew that she had a choice to make â to embrace the love that pulsed between them, or to retreat back into the safety of her own fears. And as she looked into Rutger's eyes, shining with a vulnerability that mirrored her own, she knew that she couldn't ignore the longing that pulsed between them any longer.
With a trembling breath, she reached out and took Rutger's hand in hers, her fingers intertwining with his in a silent promise of what could be. "I love you too, Rutger," she whispered, her voice filled with a depth of feeling that she hadn't known was possible. "More than you'll ever know."
As their hands intertwined, a wave of electricity surged between them, igniting a spark that had been smoldering beneath the surface for far too long. With their hearts pounding in unison, Y/N leaned in slowly, her eyes fluttering closed as she closed the distance between them.
Rutger's breath hitched as he felt her soft lips press against his, a surge of warmth flooding through him as their kiss deepened. In that moment, the world fell away, leaving only the two of them wrapped in the cocoon of their shared emotions.
Their kiss was tender yet passionate, a silent affirmation of the love that had blossomed between them. With each brush of their lips, they poured their hearts into the moment, savoring the sweetness of their newfound connection.
And as they finally pulled away, their foreheads resting against each other as they caught their breath, Y/N knew that this was just the beginning of their journey together. With Rutger by her side, she felt invincible, ready to face whatever challenges the future might hold.
"I love you," Rutger whispered, his voice filled with a depth of emotion that mirrored her own.
"I love you too," Y/N replied, her heart overflowing with happiness as she pressed another gentle kiss to his lips.
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rutger mcgroarty x rose hughes au! | rut x rose au
summary: famed sister of the hughes brothers, decides to come home after spending 10 years in canada; representing canada and furthering her career in hockey. what happens when she shows up to the lake house after declaring her placement at college?
â fics: rose comes out. rose decides to stay in canada. (throwback) rose decides to forgo team canada for wisconsin.
â blurbs: when they first met. the first time they said i love you's. the first time they kissed. world jr's 2023, canada vs usa. rutger jealous of connor? the one where she gets arrested.
â thoughts: about rose hughes! rose's relationship with her brothers + reactions to her coming out! rose + connor bedards friendship! rose + rutger. rose's career/timeline.
â s media: the annoucement. connor's draft.
â random: timeline! pictures that remind me of them. â
#rutger mcgroarty#rutger mcgroarty au#rutger mcgroarty x sister! hughes#jack hughes#quinn hughes#luke hughes#new jersey devils#vancouver canucks#â anna writes#rut x rosey au#rutger mcgroarty x rose hughes#nhl#hockey#nhl au#hockey au#nhl fic#hockey fic#Rutger mcgroarty x sister hughes
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stop i need stella moments with her brothers in videos about them like âgoing homeâ đđźđđź
๨ৠgoing home (featuring Stella Hughes!)
ďšââ pairings ( Estella Hughes oc! X siblings! Hughes brothers )
°. â details ( g; fluff. w; none really? wc; 1.k )
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ďšââ All of Stellaâs moments during âGoing Home | Quinn Hughesâ
âLukey was the best pool player in the family I would say, or in the houseâ Quinn answered Kate's question, as he motioned his head towards Luke who was leaning over the pool table with his stick. Stellaâs lips twitched up into a smile, already knowing where her older brother was leading the conversation too. Quinn continued to speak with a small smile âHe had like the best win percentage, and then he bought a pool stick.âÂ
âFor like 200 bucksâ Luke was quick to interrupt Quinn, an annoyed frown on his lips as he looked back on the bad money decision, he should have listened to stella. Quinn let out a small chuckle and glanced back at Stella before continuing to tease Luke âYeah, and he just his game went down the down the rails like. He was like one in ten.âÂ
âWhat about you stella?â Kate sent the youngest Hughes a warm smile, looking at Stella who was sitting Criss crossed on the couch watching Luke. Stella perked up at the mention of her name and sent Kate a happy smile, but before she could answer, Luke was quick to jump in and answer for her with a laugh âStellaâs the worst!âÂ
Everyone in the room laughs at the dramatic gasp that Stella let out. Jack, who was leaning against the wall, laughing louder than the rest at the offended look Stella sends him. Quinn just shrugs, he was not going to get in between Stella and Luke today. The Producer chuckles himself before asking Quinn another answer âare you the cook in the house?âÂ
Stella zones out as Quinn answers the question, her eyes dropping down to her lap where her phone rested when she felt it vibrate, a shy smile coming across her face when she sees who texted her. She bit her bottom lip to hide her smile, not wanting to give her suddenly happy mood away.Â
lovey đŠľ: do you think i'd survive sneaking through your window tonight?Â
pretty girl đŠˇ: are you brave enough to try? (i give you a 40% survival rate)Â
lovey đŠľ: Bet! (iâd die happy though)Â
âIsn't that right stella?â Quinn asked Stella, wanting her to agree with how he's a much better cook. Stella looks up from her phone where she was lost in her own world and sees everyone looking at her for an answer, but the only answer they got was a confused frown and a small âHuh.âÂ
Quinn and Jack chuckle while Luke narrows his eyes on her phone, Stella quickly shutting it off when she sees Luke's stare. Quinn chuckles and gives the camera a cheeky smile âI'm gonna take that as a yes.âÂ
Stella sat in the corner of the boat, a blanket over her lap and her hands stuffed into the front pocket of Luke's hoodie that she stole. She wanted to go sit up on the front of the boat, curled up next to her mom but they wanted her to sit with Luke and Jack, the fans wanted to see the siblings together more apparently.Â
âGet your toes away from meâ Stella quietly hissed at jack when he rested them up on the seat next to her, Luke who was laying on his stomach behind her stifled his laugh at the groan of annoyance stella lets out when jack teasingly moves his toes closer to her. Ellen leans forward and looks back at her children, she sends a warning look to her middle son and leans back, knowing that's all she'd have to do for him to stop bugging his sister.
Jack rolls his eyes and lets out an annoyed huff when Stella sends him a triumphant smirk, Stella leans back against the seat and looks out at the water as she listens to Quinn answer all the questions and talk about the lake. Luke absentmindedly played with a few strands of Stella's hair as he also zoned out looking out at the water.Â
Stella brought her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arm around her knees, resting her chin on top of them. She bounces in her seats at the waves quinn goes over, a laugh leaving her lips when her mother starts to shout at quinn and stand up âIâm kidding it's going to be fineâ Quinn laughed as he watched his mom stand up, wanting to get away from the splashes of water.Â
A surprised gasp leaves Stella's lips and her body stills when she feels a cold chill run through her body, as she feels water come up and splash her in the face and neck. Everyone laughs on the boat as she hurriedly wipes off the water from her face, a loud laugh coming from quinnâs lips when stella whines âQuinnnnâ Jack smiles and takes his hat off and drops it on Stella's head, protecting her face from the water.Â
Quinn gives the camera a big grin before shrugging his shoulders âoops.âÂ
âWhat's the five for?â Kate asks Quinn as she motions towards the garage wall where four numbers in blue spray paint were written. 43,86,43 and 5. Quinn, Kate and the rest of the crew where in the garage, filming quinn as he shot some pucks, showing off the âshooting room.âÂ
Quinn paused to catch his breath and turned to look back at the wall, memories flooding through his mind of him and his siblings all putting their number on the wall after the âshooting roomâ was done. A great memory. Quinn smiled fondly as he looked at kate âOh that's stella number when she used to play.âÂ
âAnd I'm guessing those are hers tooâ Kate laughed as she pointed at the light pink skates that had a bunch of different stickers on them, the laces pink as well. Quinn chuckles and nods as he looks back at the skate's jack had gotten her a year ago, while Luke got her a new pack of stickers âyeah those are stellaâs, she likes coming down and shooting with us.âÂ
âIs she any good?â the producer asks, even though he already knew the answer. All the brothers have mentioned Stella's hockey skills before. Quinn leans down to take off his skates, ready to show them the next thing on the schedule. Quinn smirks at the camera âShe's my sister, of course she is.âÂ
At the end of the video the camera is filming all the guys playing a friendly skirmish, and you can see Stella sitting on the bench cheering for Cole who was on a breakaway!Â
Ë ŕź đ roroâs notes ( I bet you all can guess who she was texting !!! I just know the fans would eat the content up !!! I know itâs short but I didnât really want to put a lot of Stella in this video, just a perfect amount where the fans would want more of her !!! )
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ryleigh spends DAYS chirping him for this
Cant anybody in the team makes a smoothie???
Rutger just being cute thd whole vid
#she even texts maggie and tells her to congratulate whoever edited this cause its gold#ryleigh hughes#rutger mcgroarty#rutger mcgroarty x ryleigh hughes#rutger x ryleigh#rutger mcgroarty x hughes sister
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đđŽđđ đđŤ đ˘đŹ đđ§đ˛đđĄđ˘đ§đ đđŽđ đ˘đ§đđąđŠđđŤđ˘đđ§đđđ đĄđ đ¤đ§đ¨đ°đŹ đ°đĄđđ đĄđâđŹ đđ¨đ˘đ§đ đđ§đ đĄđ¨đ° đđ¨ đđ¨ đ˘đ đ°đđĽđĽ.
đđĄđđŤđđđŹ đđĄđ˘đŹ đ°đđŹ đđđđ˘âđŹ đđ˘đŤđŹđ đđŻđđŤ đđ˘đŚđ. đđŽđŤđ đŹđĄđ đĄđđŹ đŚđđđ đ¨đŽđ đ°đ˘đđĄ đ đđđ° đ đŽđ˛đŹ đđ§đ đ đ˘đŻđđ§ đđĄđđŚ đĄđđđ. đđŽđ đđĄđ˘đŹ đ°đđŹ đđ˘đđđđŤđđ§đ đŹđĄđ đĄđđŹ đ§đđŻđđŤ đđđđ§ đ¨đ§ đđĄđ đŤđđđđ˘đŻđ˘đ§đ đđ§đ.
đđ¨ đŹđđ˛ đŹđĄđ đ°đđŹ đ§đđŤđŻđ¨đŽđŹ đ°đđŹ đđ§ đŽđ§đđđŤđŹđđđđđŚđđ§đ. đđđŤ đđđŹđ đđŤđ˘đđ§đ đđ§đ đŤđ¨đ¨đŚđŚđđđ/đđđđŚđŚđđđ đđ¨đŠđĄđ˘đ đ¨đ đđ¨đŽđŤđŹđ đŹđđ˘đ đŹđĄđ đĄđđ đđ¨ đĄđđĽđŠ đĄđđŤ đ đđ đŤđđđđ˛. đđ¨đŠđĄđ˘đ đĄđđ đ đĽđ˘đđđĽđ đđĄđ˘đ§đ đ°đ˘đđĄ đđ˘đđ¤ đđ¨đĽđđđ§đĄđđŽđđŤ + đĄđđŤ đđđ§ đ¨đđĄđđŤ đđĽđ˘đ§đ đŹ đŹđĄđ đĄđđ đđĄđ˘đŹ đ˛đđđŤ. đŹđ¨ đŹđĄđ đđĽđđ˘đŚđđ đđĄđđ đŹđĄđ đ§đđđđđ đđ¨ đĄđđĽđŠ đĄđđŤ đŠđŤđđŠđđŤđ đđ¨đŤ đđ¨đ§đ˘đ đĄđ.
đđĄđđ˛ đŹđĄđđŤđđ đđŻđđŤđ˛đđĄđ˘đ§đ đđ¨đ đđđĄđđŤ đđĄđđŤđ đ˘đŹ đ§đ¨ đŹđŽđđĄ đđĄđ˘đ§đ đđŹ đđŚđ˘ đ°đ˘đđĄ đđĄđđŚ. đđ¨ đđĄđđ đĄđ¨đ° đ˘đ đĽđđ đđ¨ đđĄđ đđ¨đ§đŻđđŤđŹđđđ˘đ¨đ§ đđĄđđ˛ đ°đđŤđ đđŽđŤđŤđđ§đđĽđ˛ đĄđđŻđ˘đ§đ .
âđđĄđđ đđ¨ đ˛đ¨đŽ đŚđđđ§ đ˛đ¨đŽ đđ¨đ§âđ đĄđđŻđ đŚđđđđĄđ˘đ§đ đĽđ˘đ§đ đđŤđ˘đâ đđ¨đŠđĄđ˘đ đđđđ đŠđđĽđŚđđ đđŹ đŹđĄďż˝ďż˝ďż˝ đŹđđ˘đ đđĄđ˘đŹ. âđđđĽđĽ đ đđ¨, đđŽđ đđ¨đ§âđ đ˛đ¨đŽ đđĄđ˘đ§đ¤ đ˘đâđŹ đđ¨đ¨ đŚđŽđđĄâ đđđđ˘ đđŹđ¤đđ. âđ°đĄđđ đđŤđ đ˛đ¨đŽ đŹđĄđ˘đđđ˘đ§đ đŚđ đ§đ¨ đ¨đ đđ¨đŽđŤđŹđ đ§đ¨đâ đđ¨đŠđĄđ˘đ đđĄđ¨đŽđ đĄđ đ˘đ đ°đđŹ đŹđ¨ đ¨đđŻđ˘đ¨đŽđŹ đđĄđđ đ˛đ¨đŽ đ°đđđŤ đ˛đ¨đŽđŤ đđđŹđ đĽđ˘đ§đ đđŤđ˘đ đđ¨đŤ đŹđđą.
âđđ¤ đŹđ¨ đđđ đ¨đŤ đđĽđđđ¤â đđđđ˘ đ°đđŹ đđĽđŤđđđđ˛ đŞđŽđđŹđđ˘đ¨đ§đ˘đ§đ đđĄđ˘đŹ đ˘đđđ, đ đŚđđđ§ đ˘đâđŹ đ§đ¨đ đĽđ˘đ¤đ đŤđŽđ đĄđđđ§âđ đđĽđŤđđđđ˛ đŹđđđ§ đĄđđŤ đđ˘đđŹ. âđđĽđđđ¤ đđđđ˘đ§đ˘đđđĽđ˛ đđĽđđđ¤, đ˛đ¨đŽâđĽđĽ đĽđ¨đ¨đ¤ đŹđ¨ đ đ¨đ¨đâ đđ¨đŠđĄđ˘đ đ đ˘đ đ đĽđđŹ đĄđđŠđŠđ˛ đđ¨đŤ đĄđđŤ đđđŹđ đđŤđ˘đđ§đâ.
đđŹ đŚđđđ˘ đ°đđĽđ¤đđ đ¨đŽđ đ¨đ đĄđđŤ đđ¨đŤđŚ đ˘đ§ đĄđđŤ đŚđ˘đ§đ˘ đŹđ˘đĽđ¤ đđŤđđŹđŹ đđ§đ đĽđđđđĄđđŤ đŁđđđ¤đđ đđ§đ đŹđđđŤđ, đŤđŽđ đ°đđŹ đđĽđŤđđđđ˛ đđ đĄđđŤ đđ¨đŤđŚ đ°đđ˘đđ˘đ§đ đđ¨đŤ đĄđđŤ.
âđđĄ đ˛đ¨đŽ đĽđ¨đ¨đ¤ đŹđđŽđ§đ§đ˘đ§đ , đ đ¨đ đ˛đ¨đŽ đđŤđ đŹđ¨ đŠđđŤđđđđ đđđđâ đŤđŽđđ đđŤ đŹđđ˛đŹ đŚđđ§đđđĽđĽđ˛ đŽđ§đđŤđđŹđŹđ˘đ§đ đđĄđ đ đ˘đŤđĽ đ˘đ§-đđŤđ¨đ§đ đ¨đ đĄđ˘đŚ.
âđđ° đđĄđđ§đ¤đŹ đŤđŽđ, đ˛đ¨đŽ đđ¨đ§âđ đĽđ¨đ¨đ¤ đđ¨ đđđ đ˛đ¨đŽđŤđŹđđĽđâ đđŹ đđĄđđ˛ đđąđ˘đđđ đđĄđ đđŽđ˘đĽđđ˘đ§đ đđđđ˘ đđđ§âđ đĄđđĽđŠ đđŽđ đđĄđ˘đ§đ¤ đ¨đ đđĄđ đ§đ˘đ đĄđ đđĄđđđ.
đđĄđđ˛ đ°đđ§đ đđ¨ đ đĽđ˘đđđĽđ đđđ§đđ˛ đŤđđŹđđđŽđŤđđ§đ đ˘đ§ đđ đđĄđđ đ§đ˘đ đĄđ. đđŽđđ đđŤ đŹđ°đ¨đŤđ đ˘đ đ°đđŹ đđĄđ đđđŹđ đŹđđđđ¤ đĄđ đĄđđŹ đđŻđđŤ đĄđđ. đđŹ đđĄđ đ°đđ˘đđŤđđŹđŹ đđđŚđ đđ¨ đ¨đđđđŤ đđđŹđŹđđŤđ đŤđŽđ đđŹđ¤đđ đđ¨đŤ đđĄđ đđ˘đĽđĽ.
đđ¨đ° đđĄđ˘đŹ đ¤đ˘đ§đđ đŹđđđŚđŹ đ§đ¨đŤđŚđđĽ đđŽđ đđŽđđ đđŤ đŽđŹđŽđđĽđĽđ˛ đ˘đŹđ§âđ đđĄđ đ¤đ˘đ§đ đ¨đ đ đŽđ˛ đđ¨ đŠđđŹđŹ đđđŹđŹđđŤđ. đ đŚđđđ§ đĄđ đ°đđ§đđŹ đđŻđđŤđ˛đđĄđ˘đ§đ đđĄđđ˛ đĄđđŻđ đđ¨ đ¨đđđđŤ. âđđ¤ đŚđ˛ đĽđ¨đŻđ đŤđđđđ˛ đđ¨ đ đ¨â đĄđ đŹđđ˘đ đŠđŽđĽđĽđ˘đ§đ đ¨đŽđ đĄđđŤ đđĄđđ˘đŤ đđ¨đŤ đĄđđŤ. đđŹ đđĄđđ˛ đĽđđđ đđĄđđ˛ đĄđđ đŹđŽđđĄ đđ§đ đđ§đŁđ¨đ˛đđđĽđ đđđŤ đŤđ˘đđ đđđđ¤ đĽđđŽđ đĄđ˘đ§đ đđ đđ§đ˛đđĄđ˘đ§đ đŤđđŚđ¨đđđĽđ˛ đđŽđ§đ§đ˛.
đđŹ đđĄđđ˛ đŠđŽđĽđĽđđ đŽđŠ đđ¨ đđŽđđ đđŤđŹ đđ¨đŤđŚ đŚđđđ˘ đŹđđđŤđđđ đđ¨ đđđđĽ đđ§đąđ˘đ¨đŽđŹ. đđĄđ đ˘đŹ đ đđ˘đ đ¨đŻđđŤ đđĄđ˘đ§đ¤đđŤ đđ§đ đĄđđŹ đŚđđŁđ¨đŤ đđ§đąđ˘đđđ˛. đđŽđđ¤đ˘đĽđ˛ đŤđŽđđ đđŤ đđĽđ°đđ˛đŹ đđđŹđđŹ đ˘đ đđ§đ đŹđĄđ đđđ§âđ đđŻđđ§ đŤđđŚđđŚđđđŤ đ°đĄđđ đŹđĄđ đ°đđŹ đđ§đąđ˘đ¨đŽđŹ đđđ¨đŽđ.
đđŹ đŤđŽđđ đđŤ đŠđŽđĽđĽđđ đ¨đŠđđ§ đĄđđŤ đŹđ˘đđ đ¨đ đđĄđ đđ¨đ¨đŤ (đŹđĄđâđŹ đ đŠđđŹđŹđđ§đ đđŤ đŠđŤđ˘đ§đđđŹđŹ đđĽđ°đđ˛đŹ ), đĄđ đ đŤđđđŹ đĄđđŤ đĄđđ§đ đđ§đ đĽđđđđŹ đĄđđŤ đđ¨ đĄđ˘đŹ đŤđ¨đ¨đŚ.
âđđ˘đ đ đđđĽđĽ đ˛đ¨đŽ đĄđ¨đ° đŠđđŤđđđđ đ˛đ¨đŽ đĽđ¨đ¨đ¤â đđ đŹđđ˛đŹ đđŹ đĄđ đĽđđđ§đŹ đ˘đ§. đđŹ đđĄđđŤđ đĽđ˘đ¨đ§đŹ đđ¨đĽđĽđ˘đđ đđĄđđ˛ đđŤđ đđĽđŤđđđđ˛ đŹđŚđđŹđĄđđ đđ đđ˘đ§đŹđ đđĄđ đ°đđĽđĽ đ¨đ đđĄđ đŹđđđ˘đŤđ°đđĽđĽ. đđĄđđ§ đđĄđđ˛ đĄđđđ đđ¨đ¨đđŹđđđŠđŹ đđ¨đŚđ˘đ§đ đđ¨đ°đ§. đđĄđ˘đ đŤđŽđđ đđŤ đđĄđ¨đŽđ đĄđ đ°đĄđ˛ đđŚ đ đđ¨đ˘đ§đ đđĄđ˘đŹ đĄđđŤđ.
âđđ¨đŚđ đ¨đ§ đŹđ°đđđđŹ, đĽđđâđŹ đ đ¨ đŽđŠâ đĄđ đŹđđ˛đŹ đ đŽđ˘đđ˘đ§đ đđĄđ đ°đđ˛. đđŹ đđĄđđ˛ đđ§đđđŤ đđĄđ đđ¨đŤđŚ đđĄđđ˛ đŹđŚđđŹđĄ đĽđ˘đŠđŹ đđ đđ˘đ§đŹđ đđđđĄ đ¨đđĄđđŤ. đđŹ đđĄđđ˛ đŚđđ¤đ đ¨đŽđ đŤđŽđ đŹđđđŤđđŹ đ¤đ˘đŹđŹđ˘đ§đ đđŤđ¨đŚ đĄđđŤ đĽđ˘đŠđŹ đđ¨ đĄđđŤ đŁđđ°đĽđ˘đ§đ, đđ¨ đĄđđŤ đ§đđđ¤ đđĽđĽ đđĄđ đ°đđ˛ đđ¨đ°đ§ đđ¨ đĄđđŤ đđ¨đĽđĽđđŤđđ¨đ§đ.
đđŹ đĄđđŤ đŹđ°đđđ đŚđ¨đđ§đŹ đđ˘đĽđĽ đđĄđ đŤđ¨đ¨đŚ đĄđ đđđ§âđ đĄđđĽđŠ đđŽđ đđđđĽ đ đ đŤđ¨đ°đ˘đ§đ đŹđđ§đŹđđđ˘đ¨đ§ đ˘đ§ đĄđ˘đŹ đŠđđ§đđŹ. âđđĄ đ˛đ¨đŽ đŹđ¨đŽđ§đ đŹđ¨ đŠđŤđđđđ˛ đđđđ˛â đĄđ đŚđŽđđđĽđđ đđŹ đĄđ đ đ¨đđŹ đđ¨ đ đŤđđ đĄđđŤ đđ¨đ¨đ đĄđ đĽđ¨đ¨đ¤đŹ đđ¨đŤ đŠđđŤđŚđ˘đŹđŹđ˘đ¨đ§ đđ§đ đŹđĄđ đ đŤđđ§đđŹ đ˘đ.
đđŹ đĄđ đ˘đŹ đđ¨đ§đđĽđ˘đ§đ đĄđđŤ đđŤđđđŹđđŹ đŹđĄđ đŠđŽđĽđĽđŹ đđđđ¤ đđ¨đŤ đ đŚđ¨đŚđđ§đ đđ§đ đŠđŽđŹđĄđđŹ đ¨đđ đĄđđŤ đĽđđđđĄđđŤ đŁđđđ¤đđ. đđĄđđ§ đ đ˘đŻđ˘đ§đ đđĄđ đ đ¨ đđĄđđđ đđ¨đŤ đŤđŽđ đđ¨ đđđ¤đ đ¨đđ đĄđđŤ đđŤđđŹđŹ. â đđŤđ đ˛đ¨đŽ đŹđŽđŤđâ đŤđŽđ đđŹđ¤đŹ đđĽđŤđđđđ˛ đ¤đ§đ¨đ°đ˘đ§đ đđĄđ đđ§đŹđ°đđŤ. âđđđŹ, đŠđĽđđđŹđâ đđ˘đđĄđ¨đŽđ đđŻđđ§ đđĄđ˘đ§đ¤đ˘đ§đ đĄđ đŹđ¨đđđĽđ˛ đŠđŽđĽđĽ đ¨đđ đĄđđŤ đđŤđđŹđŹ. đ đĽđ¨đŽđ đŚđ¨đđ§ đĽđđđŻđđŹ đŤđŽđđŹ đĽđ˘đŠđŹ đđŹ đĄđ đŹđđđŹ đ°đĄđđâđŹ đ°đđ˘đđ˘đ§đ đŽđ§đđđŤ đđ¨đŤ đĄđ˘đŚ, âđđĽđĽ đđĄđ˘đŹ đđ¨đŤ đŚđâ đĄđ đ°đđŹ đŚđđŹđŚđđŤđ˘đŹđđ. đđ đŹđđđŤđđđ đ¤đ˘đŹđŹđ˘đ§đ đđ¨đ°đ§ đĄđđŤ đđĄđ˘đ đĄ đĄđ đŤđđđđĄđđŹ đĄđđŤ đĄđđđĽđđ đđ¨đ¨đđŹ đŽđ§đłđ˘đŠđŠđ˘đ§đ đđĄđđŚ đđ§đ đđĄđŤđ¨đ°đ˘đ§đ đđĄđđŚ đ˘đ§ đđĄđ đđ¨đŤđ§đđŤ.
đđĄđđ˛ đŚđ¨đŻđ đđŤđ¨đŽđ§đ đđĄđ đŤđ¨đ¨đŚ đđ§đ đđđĽđĽ đ¨đ§đđ¨ đđĄđ đđđ. đđĄđđŤđ đŤđŽđđ đđŤ đŹđđđŤđđŹ đđ¨ đŽđ§đđ¨ đĄđđŤ đđŤđ đđ§đ đĽđđđŹ đ˘đ đđđĽđĽ đđ¨ đđĄđ đđĽđ¨đ¨đŤ. đđ đŹđđđŤđđŹ đŹđŽđđ¤đ˘đ§đ đ¨đ§ đĄđđŤ đ§đ¨đ° đĄđđŤđ đ§đ˘đŠđŠđĽđđŹ đđ§đ đŠđŽđĽđĽđŹ đ¨đ§ đĄđđŤ đ§đ˘đŠđŠđĽđ đŠđ˘đđŤđđ˘đ§đ đŹ. đđđŤ đĄđđ§đ đ°đĄđđ§ đđ¨ đđŽđŠ đĄđ˘đŹ đĄđđŤđ đ¨đ§ đđŽđ đĄđ đŹđđ¨đŠđŠđđ đĄđđŤ.
âđđ¨đ§đ˘đ đĄđâđŹ đđđ¨đŽđ đŽ đđđđ˛, đ˘đ đ˛đ¨đŽ đŤđđđĽđĽđ˛ đ°đđ§đ đđ¨ đ đ˘đŻđ đŚđ đĄđđđ đđĄđđŤđ đ˘đŹ đđĽđ°đđ˛đŹ đđ¨đŚđ¨đŤđŤđ¨đ°â đĄđ đŚđđđ đĄđ˘đŚđŹđđĽđ đĽđđŽđ đĄ đŹđĽđ˘đ đĄđđĽđ˛. đđ đŹđđđŤđđđ đ¤đ˘đŹđŹđ˘đ§đ đđ¨đ°đ§ đĄđđŤ đŹđđ¨đŚđđđĄ đđ¨ đĄđđŤ đŠđđ§đđ˘đđŹ. đđŹ đĄđ đŠđŽđĽđĽđŹ đđĄđđŚ đ¨đđ đĄđ đđđ§âđ đĄđđĽđŠ đđŽđ đĽđđ đ¨đŽđ đ đŚđ¨đđ§ đđ đđĄđ đŹđ˘đ đĄđ đ¨đ đĄđđŤ.
đđ đŠđĽđđđđŹ đ đđ§đđĽđ đ¤đ˘đŹđŹđđŹ đŽđŠ đĄđđŤ đđĄđ˘đ đĄđŹ đđĄđ đđ¨ đĄđđŤ đđĽđŤđđđđ˛ đ°đđ đđ¨đŤđ. âđđ¨ đ°đđ đđ¨đŤ đŚđ đđĽđŤđđđđ˛ đđđđ˛â đĄđ đŹđđ˛đŹ đđŹ đĄđ đŹđĽđ˘đđđŹ đĄđ˘đŹ đđ¨đ§đ đŽđ đđĽđĽ đđŤđ¨đŽđ§đ đĄđđŤ đŽđŠ đđ§đ đđ¨đ°đ§ đŹđŽđđ¤đ˘đ§đ đ¨đ§ đĄđđŤ đđĽđ˘đ. âđđĽđĽ đđ¨đŤ đŚđ đđđđ˛ đ˘đŹđ§âđ đđĄđđ đŤđ˘đ đĄđâ đĄđ đ°đĄđ˘đŹđŠđđŤđŹ. âđđĽđĽ đđ¨đŤ đ˛đ¨đŽ đđđđ˛â đĄđ đ¤đ˘đŹđŹđđŹ đŽđŠ đđ§đ đđ¨đ°đ§ đĄđđŤ đ°đđ đđ¨đĽđđŹ. đđĽđ˘đđ˘đ§đ đ˘đ§ đ đđ˘đ§đ đđŤ, đđĄđđ§ đđ°đ¨. âđđŽđ đđđđ˛ đâđŚ đđĽđ¨đŹđâ đŹđĄđ đŚđ¨đđ§đŹ. âđđ¨đŚđ đđ¨đŤ đŚđ đđđđ˛â đĄđ đ đŤđŽđ§đđŹ đđŹ đĄđ đŹđŽđđ¤đŹ đ¨đ§ đĄđđŤ đđĽđ˘đ.
đđŹ đĄđ đđ˘đ§đ˘đŹđĄđđŹ đŹđŽđđ¤đ˘đ§đ đŽđŠ đĄđđŤ đĄđ¨đ đđŽđŚ đĄđ đ đŤđđđŹ đ đđ¨đ§đđ¨đŚ đđŤđ¨đŚ đĄđ˘đŹ đđŤđđ°. đđŹ đĄđ đŠđŽđĽđĽđŹ đđ¨đ°đ§ đĄđ˘đŹ đđ¨đąđđŤđŹ đĄđ˘đŹ đĄđđŤđ đĄđ˘đđŹ đĄđ˘đŹ đđđđ¨đŚđđ§.
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đ˘đ§đđĽđĽđ˛ đĄđ đŤđ˘đŠđŹ đ¨đŠđđ§ đđĄđ đđ¨đ˘đĽ đ°đŤđđŠđŠđđŤ đđ§đ đŹđĽđ˘đđđŹ đ˘đ đđ¨đ°đ§ đĄđ˘đŹ đĽđđ§đ ��đĄ. đđ¨đ§đđŹđđĽđ˛ đĄđ đđ¨đđŹđ§âđ đ¤đ§đ¨đ° đĄđ¨đ° đĄđ đ đ¨đ đŹđ¨ đĽđŽđđ¤đ˛ đĄđ đđĄđ¨đŽđ đĄđ đŚđđđ˘ đ°đđŹ đ¨đ§đ đ¨đ đđĄđ đŚđ¨đŹđ đđđđŽđđ˘đđŽđĽ đ đ˘đŤđĽđŹ đ˘đ§ đđĄđ đ°đ¨đŤđĽđ. đđ§đ đŹđĄđ đ°đđŹ đŤđ˘đ đĄđ đ˘đ§-đđŤđ¨đ§đ đ¨đ đĄđ˘đŚ đŹđŠđŤđđ°đĽđđ đ¨đŽđŤ đđĽđĽ đđ¨đŤ đĄđ˘đŚ.
âđđ¤ đđđđ˛ đ đ§đđđ đ°đ¨đŤđđŹ đđŤđ đ˛đ¨đŽ đŹđŽđŤđâ đđ đŹđđ˛đŹ đđŹ đĄđ đŹđ¨đđđĽđ˛ đŠđŽđŹđĄđđŹ đ¨đ§đ đ¨đ đĄđđŤ đđđđ˛ đĄđđ˘đŤđŹ đđđđ¤. âđđđŹ đđŽđ đŠđĽđđđŹđ đ đ§đđđ đ˛đ¨đŽ đŹđ¨ đđđâ đđ đŹđ°đđđŤđŹ đĄđ đĄđđŹ đ§đđŻđđŤ đđđĽđ đŚđ¨đŤ đđŽđŤđ§đđ đ¨đ§ đđĄđđ§ đĄđ đđ˘đ đđĄđđ§. đđŹ đĄđ đ đ˘đŻđđŹ đĄđđŤ đ đŠđđŹđŹđ˘đ¨đ§đđđ đ¤đ˘đŹđŹ đ¨đ§ đđĄđ đĽđ˘đŠđŹ đĄđ đĽđ˘đ§đâđŹ đĄđ˘đŚđŹđđĽđ đŽđŠ đ°đ˘đđĄ đĄđđŤ đđ§đđŤđđ§đđ. đđ đŹđĽđ¨đ°đĽđ˛ đŠđŽđŹđĄđđŹ đ˘đ§ đ°đđđđĄđ˘đ§đ đđ¨đŤ đđ§đ˛ đđ˘đŹđđ¨đŚđđ¨đŤđ đ¨đ§ đĄđđŤ đđđđ. đđŽđđ đđŤ đ°đđŹ đđ˘đ đđ§đ đĄđ đ¤đ§đđ° đ˘đ, đŹđ¨ đĄđ đđ¨đ¨đ¤ đ˘đ đŹđĽđ¨đ° đ°đ˘đđĄ đĄđđŤ đ¨đ§đĽđ˛ đ đ¨đ˘đ§đ đ˘đ§ đĄđđĽđ đ°đđ˛ đđ đđ˘đŤđŹđ.
đđđđ˘ đđđĽđ đ đŹđĄđđŤđŠ đŠđđ˘đ§ đŹđ¨đ¨đ§ đđđđđŤ, âđŁđŽđŹđ đĄđ¨đĽđ đ¨đ§ đđ¨đŤ đ đŹđđ đ˛đđđĄ đŤđŽđâ đŹđĄđ đđŤđđđđĄđŹ âđ¨đđđ¨đŽđŤđŹđ đđđđ˛â. đđ§đđ đđĄđ đđ˘đŹđđ¨đŚđđ¨đŤđ đ°đđŹ đ đ¨đ§đ đŹđĄđ đĽđđ đĄđ˘đŚ đ¤đ§đ¨đ° đ°đ˘đđĄ đ đŞđŽđ˘đđ¤ đ°đĄđ˘đŹđŠđđŤ đĄđ đđ¨đŽđĽđ đ¤đđđŠ đ đ¨đ˘đ§đ . đđŹ đĄđ đŠđŽđŹđĄđđ đĄđ˘đŹ đđ¨đđ¤ đđŽđŤđđĄđđŤ đ˘đ§ đŹđĄđ đđđĽđ đ đ§đđ° đŹđđ§đŹđđđ˘đ¨đ§. đđ đđđĽđ đŹđ¨ đ đ¨đ¨đ ��đĄđ đđ¨đŽđĽđđ§âđ đĄđđĽđŠ đđŽđ đŚđ¨đđ§ đ¨đŽđ âđđĄ đŤđŽđđ đđŤ đŠđĽđđđŹđ đŚđ¨đŤđâ. đđĄđđ đ°đđŹ đđĽđĽ đŤđŽđ đ§đđđđđ đđŹ đĄđ đŹđđđŤđđđ đŹđĽđ˘đđ˘đ§đ đ˘đ§ đđ§đ đ¨đŽđ đ¨đ đđĄđ đ đ˘đŤđĽ. đđ˘đđ¤đ˘đ§đ đŽđŠ đĄđ˘đŹ đŠđđđ đ đĽđ˘đđđĽđ đđĄđ đŹđ¨đŽđ§đ đ¨đ đŹđ¤đ˘đ§ đŹđĽđđŠđŠđ˘đ§đ đđ¨đ đđđĄđđŤ đđ˘đĽđĽďż˝ďż˝đ đđĄđ đŤđ¨đ¨đŚ đđ§đ đđĄđ đŤđ¨đ¨đŚ. âđđĄ đŤđŽđ đ¨đĄ đŤđ˘đ đĄđ đđĄđđŤđâ đŹđĄđ đŚđ¨đđ§đđ đđđŹđŠđđŤđđđđĽđ˛. đđŹ đŤđŽđ đđĄđŤđŽđŹđđđ đ˘đ§đŹđ˘đđ đĄđđŤ đĄđ đđđĽđ đĄđđŤ đ°đđĽđĽđŹ đđĽđđ§đđĄ đđŤđ¨đŽđ§đ đĄđ˘đŚ đ¤đ§đ¨đ°đ˘đ§đ đŹđĄđ đ°đđŹ đđĽđ¨đŹđ. âđđŽđ đđŚ-â âđ đ¤đ§đ¨đ° đŹđ°đđđ đ đ˘đŤđĽ đđŽđŚ đđ¨đŤ đŚđâ. đđ˘đđĄ đ đđđ° đŚđ¨đŤđ đđĄđŤđŽđŹđđŹ đŹđĄđ đŹđđ° đŹđđđŤđŹ đđŽđŚđŚđ˘đ§đ đđĽđĽ đ¨đ§ đđĄđ˘đŹ đđĄđ˘đđ¤ đđ¨đđ¤. đđŹ đĄđ đŤđ¨đđ đĄđđŤ đđĄđŤđ¨đŽđ đĄ đĄđđŤ đ¨đŤđ đđŹđŚ đĄđ˘đŹ đ¨đ°đ§ đđŠđŠđŤđ¨đđđĄ. đđ đđ¨đŽđĽđđ§âđ đĄđđĽđŠ đđŽđ đ đ¨ đđđŹđđđŤ đđĄđđŹđ˘đ§đ đĄđ˘đŹ đ¨đ°đ§ đŤđđđĽđ˘đŹđ. đđŹ đĄđ đđđŚđ đ˘đ§đđ¨ đđĄđ đŤđŽđđđđŤ đĄđ đŹđĽđ¨đ°đđ đđ¨đ°đ§.
đđ¨đĽđđ˘đ§đ đđ˛đ đđ¨đ§đđđđ đ°đ˘đđĄ đđĄđ đ đ˘đŤđĽ đĄđ đ°đĄđ˘đŹđŠđđŤđđ đŹđ°đđđ đ§đ¨đđĄđ˘đ§đ đŹ đ˘đ§đđ¨ đĄđđŤ đđđŤ. đ đđĄđđ˘đ§ đ¨đ đ đĽđ¨đŻđ đ˛đ¨đŽâđŹ đđ˘đĽđĽđđ đđĄđ đđ˘đŤ. âđâđŚ đŹđ¨ đ đĽđđ đ°đ đđ˘đ đđĄđđâ đđđđ˘ đđ¨đĽđ đŤđŽđ đŹđđ˘đĽđĽ đđŤđđđđĄđ˘đ§đ đĄđđđŻđ˘đĽđ˛. âđâđŚ đ đĽđđ đ đ°đđŹ đ˛đ¨đŽđŤ đđ˘đŤđŹđ đđ¨đ¨, đ˛đ¨đŽâđŤđ đđĄđ đđđŹđ đâđŻđ đđŻđđŤ đĄđđâ đŤđŽđ đĽđđ đ¨đŽđ đ đ đŤđ¨đđ§ đđŹ đĄđ đŠđŽđĽđĽđđ đ¨đŽđ đ¨đ đĄđđŤ đ đđ§đđĽđ˛.
đđĄđ đđ¨đŽđŠđĽđ đđŤđ˘đđđđ đ¨đđ đđ¨ đŹđĽđđđŠ đđđđđŤ đŹđĄđđŤđ˘đ§đ đđĄđ đŹđŠđđđ˘đđĽ đ§đ˘đ đĄđ đđ¨đ đđđĄđđŤ. đ đ§đ˘đ đĄđ đ§đđ˘đđĄđđŤ đ¨đ đđĄđđŚ đ°đ˘đĽđĽ đđ¨đŤđ đđ.
Ok I hope it wasnât to bad haha let me know what you guys want me to write for this Au! Xx
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okay but, ryleigh crying from home watching the awards with rutger and being on facetime with jack the whole time
ok im combining this ask and this ask
"is it almost time?" ryleigh asks as soon as her call with jack connects,
"yah," jack says, "calder will happen first then norris" ryleigh hums,
"ok just keep me on," she says, "and will you hold me up?" she asks, "i want to see everything,"
it goes by quickly. luke losing the calder, which she expected, but quinn winning? she was secretly hoping he wouldn't because she's not there.
"oh," she says as quinn stands up and hugs his younger brothers and parents,
"you ok?" rutger asks. ryleigh bites her lip looking at her boyfriend tears in her eyes,
"i missed it," she whispers tears beginning to fall, "he won it and i missed it," rutger reaches up and wipes her tears,
"you havent missed it," he whispers, "its right there," ryleigh sighs holding the phone up and watching her brother walk up the stage.
the lone hughes daughter sniffles as her brother begins to speak. thanking his teammates, coaching staff and advisors that have gotten him this far. finally he reaches his family,
"my family more than anything. my brothers its surreal to be able to go through the same profession as you guys and my parents for your continued support and love, and most importantly to my baby sister," the eldest brother pauses taking a deep breath, swallowing as he chokes back his tears,
"she couldn't be here tonight because shes fighting harder than any of us have ever had," quinn smiles softly on her phone,
as ryleigh lets out a sob and turns her face into rutger's neck, quinn continues,
"she called or texted me after every game. shes struggled like no one has before and she still made time to call and tell me, even after my worst game, how well she thought i did," quinns smile grows, "so tonight isn't about me, or luke almost winning the norris, it's about her. so ry i know you're probably upset you arent here but just remember that you are because you're apart of me,"
#quinn hughes#ryleigh hughes#rutger mcgroarty#jack hughes#luke hughes#rutger x ryleigh#rutger mcgroarty x ryleigh hughes#rutger mcgroarty x hughes sister
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dixiedamelio: FRIEND
âś thelunahughes: F R I E N D
edwards.73: HOW TF DID YOU GET SO MANY FEATURES
âś thelunahughes: dixie was easy, the vamps were sort of easy, 5sos was difficult and the weeknd was toughhhh
connorball: boyfriend out now though!
âś thelunahughes: AH I FORGOT
âś tristanevans: it is your song howd you forget?
âś thelunahughes: i have terrible memory TRISTAN
jackhughes: EITHER YOUR SHORT AF OR 5SOS IS TALL AS HELL
âś thelunahughes: đ my neck hurts from lookin up to just talk to them
mackie.samo: SHORT QUEEN
âś thelunahughes: luke come get your friend
âś lhughes_06: nah
edwards.73: IM A MOTHERFUCKING TRAIN WRECK
âś rutgermcgroarty: I DONT WANNA BE TOO MUCH
âś luca.fantilli: BUT I DONT WANNA MISS YOUR TOUCH
âś markestapa: AND YOU DONT SEEM TO GIVE A FUCK
âś thelunahughes: I DONT WANNA KEEP YOU WAITING
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