#san jose sharks

[martinnjones]

:D

[macktism]

literally every second of this clip is so important to me

[toplurker]

“i just love you a lot”

peaceful mornings with mack

reader x macklin celebrini ‬

cw: sleeping skin to skin , otherwise nothing else, just fluff!!

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your fingers gently run through macklin’s hair and you feel him exhale, warm air fanning your neck. you angle your fingers slightly, allowing your nails to drag and scratch lightly. you feel his body melt into yours, his arms tightening around your waist, a low hum coming out of his mouth. your hands move further down his head, towards the nape of his neck, combing through his hair.

his body shifts slightly, legs further entwining with yours. “sleepy baby?” you ask, pressing a kiss into his hair, hands creeping down to his bare back. slight chills run through his body, his head shifting in the crook of your neck.

“mm hm,” he softly mumbled out, nodding a little. his lips are pressed against the side of your neck, voice slightly muffled. a light and breathy chuckle escapes your mouth, admiring him as your one hand runs up and down his back, the other resting in his hair, gently massaging him.

he lets out a small sigh, head tilting up towards you, tired eyes looking into yours. a small blush appears on his face, a soft smile growing on his face. his eyes are filled with love, slowly tracing over your features.

“what?” you ask quietly, a smile of your own hitting your face, cheeks heating slightly.

“i just love you a lot,” he whispers, his left hand moving from under you to your side, his thumb gently moving up and down across your bare ribcage.

at this, your cheeks heat up further, your body relaxing into his touch. “i love you a lot too,” you speak softly, your hand moving from the back of his head to his cheek, bringing your head close to his and connecting your lips in a soft kiss, smiles on both of your faces.

when you part after a moment, your cheeks are both flushed. you gently peck his forehead before relaxing into the bed again, your arms wrapping around his neck and across his shoulders.

his body moves slightly upwards on you, bringing your bodies closer, your bodies molding together perfectly. your breaths sync and his arms wrapping around around your waist once again, slightly tighter.

his lips leave gentle kisses from behind your ear to the base of your neck before he settles his head in the crook of your neck.

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GUYYYSSSSS first writing how do we feeeeeellllllll

i def wanna write some smut coming up but it’ll take some time (let me cook😊😊)

lowkey wrote this at 1am so if it’s trash keep it to urself pls and ty i beg xox

please leave reqs n feedbacks 🙏🙏

[celbrini]

[SMITHY] after the game against the islanders 18.01.2025

[kitnita]

90 second check-up with ty dellandrea ft. backflips

+ bonus delly backflip lore:

[peachhcs]

there’s another trend going around tik tok rn of girls telling their boyfriends that they’re not gonna sleepover tonight and it’s seriously sooo cute. could you do something like that for Will and samy?

WAIT YES also the tiktok ban is making me so sad omg ive been on that app since MUSICAL.LY DAYS (edit: ok tiktok is back so crazy)

i feel like will would be really confused honestly because it would be like samy’s visiting him and he’s like what do you mean?? where else are you gonna go?? 🤨🤨

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the fans loved whenever samy posted a tiktok with will because it almost always meant she was getting him into some trouble or poking fun at him without his knowledge.

she set up her phone where will would just think she was doing something on it and not think she was recording him. he was in the kitchen making them something for dinner as samy started recording and trying to act causal so he wouldn’t catch on.

“by the way, i don’t think i’m gonna sleepover tonight. i’m not really feeling it,” samy said and angled her phone to catch her boyfriend’s reaction.

his head popped up, “what do you mean?”

“like i dunno, i don’t really wanna sleepover,” the brunette shrugged.

will stopped what he was doing to fully look at her while samy sort of avoided his gaze and tried keeping the smile from catching her lips, “are you okay? is something wrong?” the boy grew concerned and confused.

“i’m fine, just don’t wanna sleepover.”

his puzzled expression was taking everything in the soccer player not to laugh, “uh..well..okay. where are you gonna go then if not here?”

“i dunno. maybe mack’s place? or i’ll text blaire. i’m sure she’ll love to have me,” samy chuckled.

will stood there dumbfounded. he started picking his brain for anything he did wrong or something he said that was making samy not wanna spend the night with him. he was so just confused because there wasn’t really anywhere she could go but his place.

“are you sure you’re okay? did i do something?” will finally walked away from the kitchen to stand a bit closer to the girl on the couch.

samy shook her head, “no, i’m just..wanna sleep somewhere else.”

the blonde tried to not let the hurt show on his face while he felt it in the tug of his heart, “o-okay. i-i mean i can sleep on the couch? we don’t have to sleep in the same bed if that’s..if that’s the problem..”

“no, no. i just..wanna go somewhere else is all,” samy finally caught his gaze and she did see the hurt slipping through it as much as will tried hiding it.

she couldn’t take it anymore seeing her boyfriend look at her like that. she quickly jumped up to throw her arms around him and stopped recording.

“i’m just kidding, it was a prank, i promise. it was for tiktok,” the girl quickly giggled.

“seriously? i thought i did something wrong,” will rolled his eyes and playfully pushed her away.

“i’m sorry, baby. i was just kidding. i do wanna sleepover with you,” she kissed his cheek and followed him back into the kitchen.

“i was just so confused because i didn’t know where else you could go that wasn’t here. those tiktok pranks are mean,” will pouted a bit dramatically making the brunette chuckle.

“i know, i’m sorry. you did nothing wrong. i love you and you’re perfect,” samy pecked his cheek again.

“i love you too,” will mumbled.

needless to say, the fans ate the video up and mostly loved how concerned will was that he might’ve done something wrong to upset the girl.

[supercolossaleevee]

lil boyfriends with their lil soccer routine

[smittyscurls]

Chomp chomp

01.20 vs BOS

[maxz-b]

hockey memes part 12 out of ??? :)

[backstepping]

nhl official stephen hiff’s family and friends all dressed up to celebrate his league debut and first call

[macktism]

baby sharks' private sewer ball session compilation

[toplurker]

“mine forever”

reader x macklin celebrini

when the sharks win, you and macklin know the perfect way to celebrate after going out with some of his teammates

cw: p in v (protected) lowkey a little dom!mack, cursing (?) nsfw!

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macklin exhales shakily as your hands run down his bare chest, your legs on either sides of his hips. “fuck,” he whispers, his voice uneven and shaky. his hands rest on your thighs with a slight grip, but you can feel it grow tighter and tighter as the seconds go on.

“hmm?” you ask lowly, eyes meeting his, tilting your head slightly. his eyes dart around the room before darting around various parts of your body covered by a satin blue dress, hugging you in just the right places. when he finally meets your eyes, he swallows hard, his cheeks heating up. “it’s just- you’re- you look,” he says, voice quieter than normal and slightly husky. you can feel his bulge grow even more under you as he thinks for words, his eyes looking down towards your thighs around him. “astonishing,” he finally says, meeting your eyes again, before looking towards your lips.

“is that so?” you ask, your attention now on your hands as they slowly glide from his collarbones down to his nipples, moving towards his chest, and running overtop of his abs, feeling the hard and defined muscles. your hands stop at his belt, bringing your eyes back to his eyes. you can feel the patch of wetness in your thin panties growing. his lips push against yours, and he lets out a soft whimper as you tilt your head slightly, tongue meeting his briefly before he pulls back as you trace his belt.

macklin lets a soft groan out as he shifts a little, lifting both of your bodies up slightly before settling back down into the couch. “yeah,” he says, voice tight. his hands slowly move up to rest on your waist. “such a pretty girl,” he murmurs, hands roaming around your torso. your body presses into his more and more and you can feel heat growing between your thighs further and further.

macklins body responds the same as yours, feeling him get tenser. you hear him mumble something but you can’t quite understand it. “speak up macky,” you say softly, hands gently fiddling with his belt. his eyes dart to yours, though yours don’t meet his. “all mine,” he says, his voice a little firm but still quiet. his hands move from your waist down to your thighs, gripping tighter.

your hands slowly fiddle with the buckle, before finally unclamping it. your eyes lock onto his as you undo his button painfully slowly, feeling macklin grow more and more. “you’re killing me,” he says, his voice low, growing raspier by the moment. you respond with a shrug, grabbing a hold of his zipper, slowly undoing it. macklin whimpers, tensing uncomfortably, still for a few moments before grabbing a hold of your hips, flipping you two around, you ending up underneath his body.

“can’t take it anymore,” he murmurs, shaking his head. with one arm he holds himself up over you, the other reaches into his pocket, grabbing a condom, but leaving it in his hand as he undoes his zipper fully, pulling them down with his one hand to around his knee, kicking them off, while he places the condom between his teeth, ripping it. his boxers are next to go, his boner hitting his stomach from the speed of which he removes his underwear.

macklin never fails to make you nervous with his size, and you feel butterflies grow in your stomach. precum leaks from his tip, slowly rolling down his shaft. your hands move to caress his collar bones and shoulders, moving back and forth, before resting one hand on his shoulder, the other on the side of his neck. he rolls the condom on before turning his attention to you.

“teasin’ too much,” he says, shaking his head. he pulls one strap off your shoulder, doing the same to the other, and shimmying it upwards off your body. “jesus,” he says, being greeted with you braless, before he turns his attention to your soaked panties. his eyes stay locked onto the sight between your thighs, almost at a loss for words. “shit, all f’me huh?” he says finally, meeting your eyes.

“only you macky,” you whisper, causing a whimper to escape him. he pulls them off you swiftly, lining himself up, circling your dripping hole. “pretty girl, he says, slowly filling you up, pressing his lips onto your shoulder. you both let out a hiss as he bottoms out, your chests hitting each other. your hands reach for his shoulders, holding pretty tight.

he waits a few moments, his forehead resting on yours, your breaths both heavy. his forehead moved to rest on your shoulder, head tilted down to where your bodies meet. he moves to kiss your shoulder before placing his forehead back, slowly pulling out before pushing back in slowly. you pulse around him as he moves at a slow pace. “shit- your- your soaked,” he breaths out, a breathy chuckle escaping. you whimper as he picks up the pace, stretching you out further and further.

your breaths pick up faster and faster, the room filled with sounds of breathing and sounds of your bodies meeting, and slight squelching. “mine,” he spits out, voice tight. “no one else’s,” he adds, his voice low and husky. he picks up his pace and small sweat beads start to grow on his forehead. you let out a breathy moan as he moves a hand to your hip, gripping onto you. you feel his tip hit that sweet spongy spot inside of you and the feeling makes you weak.

your hands make their way to his back, your nails digging into him as he ups his pace, your moans growing louder and the whimpers and groans coming from macklin only continue to become more frequent. his hips start to snap into yours, your nails running down his back. “fuck, i-i’m not lasting much longer,” he breathes out with a groan. his movements become sloppier and you start to move your hips into his, matching him searching for more. “i’m close,” you say with a loud whine. your legs wrap around his waist, feet connecting at his lower back, and it allows him to hit new spots, going even deeper and hitting your g-spot even more.

his head hovers above you, admiring you, and your head tucks into his neck. your an absolute mess, eyes rolling back and body arching into his. “oh my g-” you whimper, feeling that familiar knot form in your stomach. “shit,” macklin says with a moan, and you can tell by how fast he’s moving he’s close. his free hand comes down between your bodies, his thumb tracing fast circles over your clit, his other hand holding him up above you.

“g-gonna cum,” you manage out, legs tightening around him. you feel that knot pulling right in your lower belly before it snaps, and your digging so hard into macklin with your nails you wouldn’t be surprised if you drew blood. “macklin!” you cry out as you release, juices covering macklins length. he continue to pound into your cunt before you feel his actions falter, and he spills into the condom. “fuckkkk,” he groans out with a slight whimper. he rides out his high until he pulls out suddenly, causing you to inhale sharply. he tosses the filled condom in the trash before he collapses on top of you, and broken whimpers escape him as you attempt to catch your breath.

“mine forever,” he says, pressing kisses along your chest, and you simply just wrap your arms across his shoulders, your legs knotting with his.

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ok period first smut lowkey trash but trust guys i will get better

ty for reqs and i will try to do more!!

[celbrini]

[SMITHY] after the game against the bruins 20.01.2025

[endeus]

macklin celebrini is told the story of the dick trick and laughs so hard he honks.

video description under the cut

Video Description: Macklin Celebrini, wearing casual clothing and holding a microphone, sits across a table from the two hosts of the Empty Netters podcast. On one side of the video, there is a table of contents, the Empty Netters logo, and the logo of a gambling company. The table of contents reads "Intro/Nicknames; Prep School; Repping Canada; B.U.; Jumbo Joe; First NHL Game; First NHL Goal; Pass, Shoot, Score." "Jumbo Joe" is highlighted.

Host 1: it's written, it's written, but-- someone's interviewing Hertl. And they're like, "Do you think it was at all disrespectful to score your fourth goal like that?" like-- Tomas is a rookie.

MC: Yeah.

H1: So he's kinda like "Jesus Christ," and Joe hears it and leans in and he was like, "Hey, have you ever played?" and the guy's like "No, I did not" and he was like [incredulously] "If- If I scored four goals in an NHL game I would pull my cock out and I would stroke it."

[Macklin Celebrini and Host 2 break into laughter.]

H1 [over their laughter]: And he like looks back, he goes-- he doubles down and he goes... "and stroke it."

[Macklin Celebrini laughs again]

H2: Hits him again, dude.

H1: Fucking incredible

MC: See, I can just-- I can picture him saying that.

[Hosts break into excited agreement, cut off by the video ending.]

End Description

[broresteia]

baby sharks