#thomas bordeleau fic

[thatsdemko]

punishment - t. bordeleau

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requested: n

pairings: Thomas bordeleau x fem!athlete!reader

warnings: nsfw + mentions of Ohio state + swearing + shower sex + mentions of oral + mentions of nudity + not intended for minors

a/n: I can never write something soft or fluff about this man he just turns me on. this is my first time writing shower sex so beware!

《 the following content is not intended for minors. 》

he’s never seen you like this during a match. every game he’s ever been to of yours, you always kept your composure and played a good game. you were the good guy on the field, but not today.

he watched you run down the field practically chasing down the girl who nearly slashed your wrist in half with her lacrosse stick. there was words exchanges after the girls first warning, but Thomas couldn’t make out what was being said. he could tell whatever it was pushed the right buttons.

anxiously sitting on the edge of the bleachers, he was biting his nails just hoping you wouldn’t do anything to result in a suspension. he just wanted your team to beat ohio state and you wouldn’t have to play them any other time this season. but he knew how it went against rivaled schools, the tension and stakes were always high.

he watched your lacrosse stick tap hers, legally, the ball fell out of the pocket and you were right there to scoop it up. attempting to head down the field, you felt a foot catch yours and down you fell. the whistle immediately was blown and you looked up to see her hovering over you with a smirk.

“that’s what you get, bitch.” she spat at you before walking away and the refs ejected her immediately. the trainer came running over to your aide to test your ankle. you looked over into the stands to see Thomas just staring at you. you couldn’t make out a single emotion on his face.

“you going to be okay?” you were asked by one of your teammates before you decided to stand up and test out your ankle. deciding you were fine the trainer left and you continued playing. Thomas just shook his head before noticing the clock at five minutes left and Michigan was leading by one goal. anything could happen in lacrosse.

his eyes stayed on the clock unable to watch you. he couldn’t bare to see you limping across the field, but he could hear the Ohio state girl throwing a tantrum on the sideline. he just was praying that with each second that ticked you didn’t crack under pressure and start a brawl that you couldn’t handle.

three minutes remained and Thomas was trying to occupy himself with his phone, but he kept looking up to see you cradling the ball deciding to take the shot or make the pass. deciding to go for it, he watched you fake out the defense causing the perfect split and your shot to go right between them and past the goalies shoulder.

he could relax watching you drop your stick to celebrate. there was only two minutes left, but he knew you had the game under your belt. he wasn’t concerned. and by the final whistle michigan successfully beat Ohio state and you could go home peacefully.

after the game was finished, you met Thomas at the fence with your things, “I thought we talked about that I’m supposed to be the bad guy on the ice and you’re supposed to just be the pretty goal scorer?” he raised an eyebrow taking your things from you before planting a kiss on your lips.

“well sometimes girls can be rude and you have to put them in their place.” you handed him your lacrosse bag and he gladly took it following him to his car to go to his place.

“your ankle okay? could hardly watch you run those last five minutes.” he noticed the little limp in your step and you were couple paces behind him, but it wasn’t anything too serious. you had to finish the game was what ran through your mind. even if it was broken, you were going to play the cards.

you rolled your eyes, “my ankle is fine, don’t worry about me.” you got into the passenger seat, immediately, sighing in relief that you could take pressure off your ankle. so yes, it did hurt but you weren’t going to tell him.

“well I worry about you because I’ve never seen you that mad before unless it’s with me.” he gestured to the swollen part of your ankle, and you looked down to see the size difference of them both. you couldn’t say anything, but just watch him put the car and drive and you were off to his place.

it was silent for awhile in the car. just the music that was softly playing in the background and the hum of the car. neither one of you spoke until you pulled up to the house, and Thomas put the car in park. “So what did she say to you that pissed you off?”

getting out of the car, he grabbed your things and then made his way to help you, safely, get out without causing any sharp pain to your ankle. “just some fucking dumb shit you know how it is.”

he laughed at your choice of language. you hardly ever swore unless it was during sex. “since when did you start using such harsh language? you kiss me with that mouth?”

you smirked up at him, “you want me to kiss you with this mouth?” you watched him lick his lips shaking his head. he couldn’t stand you right now. it was all too funny to him. the words coming out of your mouth sounded like a joke.

“I want to wash your mouth with soap.”

rolling your eyes, you turned to make your way up to his bathroom to take a shower and hopefully blow of the steam of the game. it was brutal from the start and you were ready to leave it behind.

Thomas wasn’t too far behind you, he made sure you didn’t stumble up the stairs or do anything more to your ankle. but he also had every plan to join you in that shower. he couldn’t stand the pouty mouth and just wanted to wash all that away.

“joining me?” you asked before closing the door. he slipped inside the bathroom locking it behind you both before going to run the water.

finally being warm enough he let the water fall closing the curtain before removing his shirt. you did the same. removing all of your sweaty clothes that stuck to your body, you finally felt free from the game. you stepped inside the shower letting the warm water touch your body allowing all of your muscles and joints to relax.

you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your naked body. it felt comforting to feel his skin against yours. “I love you, mon anour, but you’ve been a real bad girl today.”

smiling to yourself, you closed your eyes, “what are you going to do, thom? what’s my punishment?”

his hands traveled up your body until they got to your breasts. squeezing them gently you turned around opening your eyes to face him, “I think it’s safe to assume you know your punishment.” his lips connected with yours. his wet body was slippery against yours, it made it impossible to feel connected to him.

he pushed your body against the wall, your head hit the tile as his lips trailed down your body. he pushed your thighs open so you were practically doing a wall sit, and his tongue found his way into your folds. it didn’t take long for him to find your clit hearing a shaky gasp come for you tugging on his wet hair.

his tongue danced around in circles, every inch of you was covered in chills despite the warmth of the water around you. your legs shaking unsure how much longer you could handle the position and his tongue.

“thom, please.” you begged looking down at him, he pulled himself away finally and you tried to stand up right, but you were unable to, leaving you in a bent position, and it gave him all the right ideas.

his hands grabbed your hips, you felt him inserting himself into you. you couldn’t find a single thing to hold onto as he started going slow but quickly picked up the pace. your hands searched for anything, but the shampoo and conditioner bottles fell and the soap bar was useless. you had to deal with your body being thrown around. this was certainly your punishment.

Thomas let go of your body when he noticed you were starting to fall to the ground of the shower. he bent down caressing your cheek to turn your face to look at his cock, “this is what you get for those words.” next thing you knew your mouth was met with his cum leaving a satisfied look on his face.

finally finished he moved your body out from under the water and began to clean you up with soap bar that was on the ground.

he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, “feeling okay?” he asked but you could barely move a muscle. that’s how he knew his job was done.

“just shut up and clean me up.”

[cuttergauthier]

Soft Launch

I hope you love it❤️

(These photos do not belong to me, this is all fanfiction)

Y/nblankenburg

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Y/nblankenburg Surprise❤️

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Nblanks98 WHO IS THIS??????

Nblanks98 I SAID NO BOYFRIENDS!!!

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→ Nblanks98 MARK WHO IS IT!

→ Y/nblankenburg MARK NOT A WORD!

→ Markestapa sorry blanks i’m more scared of her then i am of you!

Jay_keranen90 is that who I think it is?

→Y/nblankenburg definitely not!

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→Y/nBlankenburg tell him there’s nothing to worry about!

Seamuscasey26 Oh no...

→Lucafantilli This is going to cause trouble!!

→Y/nblankenburg both of you better shut up!!!

brendan.brisson When did this happen?

Thombordeleau_ It better be who i think it is!!!

→Y/nblankenburg Maybe...

Jacobtruscott 🫣🤭

→Edwards.73 this is sus🤨

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Jacobtruscott My world🌍❤️ ps sorry Nick, don’t kill me...

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y/nblankenburg I love you so much🥺❤️

Markestapa so happy i don’t have to keep it a secret anymore!

→Mackie.samo same, i coulnd’t keep it in any longer!

Nick.granowicz SIMP!!!

Nblanks98 WHAT!!!!

Nblank98 JACOB I TOLD YOU TO MAKE SURE SHE DIDN’T GET A BOYFRIEND!!!

→Jacobtruscott Well she won’t with me as her boyfriend!

→Nblanks98 Dude what the hell!

→Jacobtruscott you know dam well i won’t hurt her, i love her!!!

→Jay_keranen90 Nick trust me, he’s not going to hurt her!!

Rutgermcgroarty MOM & DAD

Edwards73 Is nick going to kill you?

→Seamuscasey26 we kind of need him...

→Nblanks98 i don’t know yet

→Y/nblankenburg Nick he makes me the happiest girl in the world!!!

→nblanks98 he better or i will hurt him!!!

Seamuscasey26 i want this🥺

→Luca.fantilli in order to have this, you need to know how to flirt...

→jdrusk53 But Jacob doesn’t know how to flirt?

→Y/nblankenburg Yet, he has a girlfriend!

→Jacobtruscott Y/n you aren’t suppose to agree with them

→y/nblankenburg oups...

g.brindley4 how cute!🥺

thombordeleau_ BEEN WAITING FOR THIS!!!!

[brenbrisson]

Who I Write For / Masterlist

Anaheim Ducks

Trevor Zegras

Trevor Zegras Instagram Au

Mason McTavish

Boston Bruins

Jeremy Swayman

Fighting - Jeremy Swayman

Chicago Blackhawks

Connor Bedard

Colton Dach

Colorado Avalanche

Cale Makar

Scared - Cale Makar

Columbus Blue Jackets

Cole Sillinger

Meeting Your Family - Cole Sillinger

Adam Fantilli

Edmonton Oilers

Leon Draisaitl

I Got You - Leon Draisaitl

Florida Panthers

Mackie Samoskevich

Montreal Canadiens

Cole Caufield

New Jersey Devils

Luke Hughes

Lake House Luke Hughes

Luke Hughes Instagram Au

Concussion - Luke Hughes

High School Sweethearts - Luke Hughes

Jack Hughes

Philadelphia Flyers

Jamie Drysdale

San Jose Sharks

Thomas Bordeleau

Vancouver Canucks

Quinn Hughes

Vegas Golden Knights

Brendan Brisson

Winnipeg Jets

Brad Lambert

UMICH

Nick Moldenhauer

Jacob Truscott

Dylan Duke

Seamus Casey

Luca Fantilli

Ethan Edwards

Mark Estapa

[h0ck3yl0v3r]

you belong with me

╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╯

high school au!bb24 x bestfriend!reader

warnings: toxic gf, swearing, kissing, angst -> fluff

growing up in the sunny state of california had it’s ups and downs. thankfully i had my best friend brendan.

we met in kindergarten, i was sitting alone during lunch when he came up to me. he asked if he could sit with me and every day since then he sat with me at lunch. we were now in high school, seniors. we always waited for this day. we had so many dreams. brendan being a hockey star he quickly became popular, i was somewhat well known but never like briss.

our friendship remained strong, but it soon became rocky once high school hockey season took place. hockey being a winter sport, it put us in a rocky spot around the holidays.

see brendan always had a girl wrapped around his fingers. he could have anyone he wanted. he had gotten into a relationship with a girl who did not like me. she made it a big deal and a fight broke out between them. he slowly pushed me away, i knew he didnt want to but his girlfriend didn’t care.

our families became close after me and brendan became best friends. our yearly holiday trip to big bear was here and i sat in my room in the place we always stay at. polaroids and photo booth pictures of me and briss as kids hung on the wall next to the paper made flower bouquet he gave me on the first day of freshman year.

all the memories of every item always makes me emotional. i didn’t realize until Brendan’s mother came into the room and gave me a soft hug and passed me a tissue to wipe my tears. “your guys friendship is truly something beautiful, i noticed you guys haven’t hung out much lately, is everything alright honey?” she said while i sat on my bed and shook my head no before all the tears that didn’t make its way out then all crashing down now. “oh my sweet girl, it’s okay. i got you.” she said coming to me hugging me letting me cry onto her.

after a while i calmed down and she sat next to me. “ever since he got his new girlfriend right now everything’s been different. all his past girlfriends never had a problem with me until now. and it hurts. but what hurts more is knowing he’ll never look at me the way i see him.” i said and she rubbed my back. she knew i liked brendan since freshman year, she saw the way my eyes lit up whenever he got me flowers, or any gift. “trust me honey, my son is very oblivious. me, pat, and your parents all think you guys are destined to be. when the time comes you’ll know it.“ she said placing a kiss to the top of my head as i held onto her. “everyone else should be here soon, ill be downstairs if you need anything else alright?” she said and i nodded.

i decided to shower and change into a different outfit. after i got ready everyone finally got here. i stood at the top of the stairs when my breath got caught in my throat. i had locked eyes with brendans girlfriend. i didnt know she was going to be here.

i went downstairs and greeted everyone hi, but the worst one was greeting brendans girlfriend. she just glared at me the whole time.

“dinner will be ready soon” brendans mom said. “i think i’m actually gonna go explore, visit some old friends.” i said and everyone just hummed in response. i grabbed the keys and i felt someone grab my hand. “be safe alright, roads get a little hard to drive on at night.” he said and i just smiled and nodded before leaving.

truth being told, i didn’t have any friends here. i didn’t want to go exploring. its an excuse I’ve always used to get out of the house. i pulled into an empty park me and briss used to sneak off to all the time.

‘everything has changed’ playing softly in the background as i cried my heart out. we would joke about how this song would be played at our wedding. i wiped my eyes when i heard someone knock on my window, jordan brendans younger brother was there. i rolled down my window and he came up to me. “i had a feeling you’d be here, brendan may be oblivious but i’m not. i brought some of the food mom made, figured you didn’t eat.” he said and you couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh and told him to get in the car.

after eating in silence with only music softly playing in the back, jordan spoke up “my brother’s an idiot. i know you probably wont believe me but hes so hooked onto you. thats why none of his relationships ever last, and i don’t think you’ve ever noticed but all his girlfriends have some sort of resemblance to you. but they’re never you so it never lasts.” he said and i was shocked. “thats silly jordan, he would never.” i said. “trust me on this. and also you aren’t the only one who doesn’t like his current girlfriend. after you left during dinner mom almost lost it. his girlfriend was being super disrespectful and dad had to calm her down. i decided to leave the vibes in that house was not it.” he said and you just shook your head, of course she would cause trouble. “thanks for coming, it means a lot and it’s getting pretty late so we should head back home.” i said before putting my seatbelt on and driving us back home.

the whole trip wasn’t the best but i tried to make the most out of it. i barely hung out with briss, as much as it broke my heart i sucked it up to try and not ruin the trip.

its been a month since the trip. time has been going so fast. brendan was still with his girlfriend but they were extremely off and on. today i had a date, it was someone who played lacrosse. brendan was over at the house and i could feel him staring at me. “i’ll be back later” i announced before leaving.

but of course, i got stood up yet again. he didn’t show up. i decided to not head back home yet and sit at the beach instead. why does this always happen. all i wanted was to feel loved the way i love people. in reality, all i wanted was him. but i couldn’t have him.

after the sunset i decided to head back home, what i didnt know what brendan drove past where i was supposed to meet my date and saw that he never showed up.

as soon as i got home brendan rushed outside. “where have you been, and don’t even try to say on a date because i saw you get stood up.” he said and i felt my words get caught in my throat but i managed to get out a small sentence. “i was at the beach” i said softly and he came up to me and hugged me for the first time in a while. i hugged him back and cried in his arms.

“i broke up with my girlfriend. for good.” he whispered into my hair. “why would you do that?” i said looking up at him, feeling the small drizzles of rain. “she wasn’t you. none of the girls were. i didnt realize it until i saw you walk out that door for a date. that should be me taking you out, holding your hands, and kissing you like this.” he said before kissing me softly in the rain. neither of us caring about wether or not we’d get sick.

just happy that we finally had each other the way we both wanted.

[fear-of-flyers]

strawberry wine

tracklist

<<play last current song play next>>

featured lyric(s): "strawberry wine and all the time we used to have. those things i miss but know are never coming back."

parental advisory: underaged drinking/smoking

it was bound to happen eventually. you frequented the same spaces, had overlaps in your friend groups and loved to be surrounded by people too much to avoid each other for too long. it was only natural that you would run into thomas again, for the first time since you broke up, at a party. you saw him from across the room; he was standing with his teammates and you were getting yourself a white claw. it was at that moment you were immensely grateful that the relationship ended on good terms. you locked eyes and smiled in acknowledgement as he nodded slightly to say hello. that was it in the moment, you were pulled away by your friends to dance and get a little drunk and he did whatever he was doing before.

you found him again a couple of hours later when your friend dragged you over to the pong table that was set up in a corner. she wanted to play (and flirt) with owen but didn’t want to go alone so you stood off to the side and watched. a couple of minutes into the game (it was going poorly, the flirting was going well) you felt someone stand beside you and turned to find thomas leaning against the wall. “hey,” you said, turning slightly away from the game to face him. “long time no see.” he replied. you nodded, unsure of what to say next. “how have you been?” he asked. “honestly really good,” you replied. “i definitely miss hanging out with you but everything else is going well. classes are good, i got the internship i applied for and my mom is coming down to visit in 2 weeks.” thomas smiled, “i’m really happy you’re happy.” he replied before asking: “do you wanna go outside for a little bit?” you nodded and agreed to meet him on the back deck after you checked in with your friend and grabbed a drink for each of you.

when you finally made it outside, thomas was sitting on a chair in the corner, a blunt in his hand. you smiled when you saw it, memories flooding through your mind. “what are you smiling about?” thomas called from across the deck, snapping you back to the present. “that time you showed up at my door high out of your mind.” you said, laughing as you handed him his drink and sat down. “you wanted me to make you brownies so bad it was hilarious.” thomas laughed with you. “oh yeah, i dragged you back to the house and sat on the counter as you made them.” you nodded, “and you didn’t shut up all night about how you remembered to leave the eggs and butter out. you told everyone who walked in.” thomas laughed. “it was something to be proud of!” he defended, “you can’t say i’m wrong.” you raised your hands in defeat “yeah, you’re right. it definitely was something to be proud of.” the two of you then sat in silence for a little while, sipping your drinks and watching the people around you.  

[starbabyg]

Who I write for;

Just to let anyone who wants to request any imagines and such, and for my masterlist here’s a list of who I write for. [You can always ask me to write for anyone who isn’t on this list, these are just my faves and people I really wanna write for].

Nhl Boys

Jack Hughes [New Jersey Devils]

Juraj Slafkovsky [Montreal Canadiens]

Mitch Marner [Toronto Maple Leafs]

Thomas Bordeleau [San Jose Sharks]

Quinn Hughes [Vancouver Canucks]

Luke’s Hughes [UMich]

Nico Hischier [New Jersey Devils]

Trevor Zegras [Anaheim Ducks]

Actors

Cody Fern

Timothee Chalamet

Evan Peters

Aaron Taylor Johnson

Finn Wolfhard

Jacob Elordi

Tom Holland

Musicians

Jesse Rutherford

Luke Hemmings

Calum Hood

Ashton Irwin

Michael Clifford

Rappers

Gucci Mane

A$ap Rocky

Young Slo Be

Yatta

EBK Bckdoe

Pimp Tobi

Tay K

NBA Youngboy

Travis Scott

Roddy Rich

G Herbo

Shootergang Jojo

LordeTheTopScore

A Boogie

Method Man

Ol Dirty Bastard

Television Characters

Carl Gallagher [Shameless]

Lip Gallagher [Shameless]

Gallavich [Shameless]

Ason Unique [Wutang Saga]

Bobby Diggs [Wutang Saga]

Shotgun/Method Man [Wutang Saga]

Dennis Cole/DLover [Wutang Saga]

Sha/Raekwon [Wutang Saga]

Divine Diggs [Wutang Saga]

Mike Wheeler [Stranger Things]

Michael Langdon [American Horror Story]

Xavier Plympton [American Horror Story]

Duncan Shepherd [House of Cards]

Movie Characters

Jim Mason [Tribes of Palos Verdes]

Tangerine [Bullet Train]

Dave Lizewski/Kick Ass [Kick Ass]

Nick Sheff [Beautiful Boy]

Kyle Scheible [Lady Bird]

Prince Hal [The King]

Peter Parker [Spiderman] (Both Tom and Andrew version)

Richie Tozier [IT]

Anime

Katsuki Bakugou [My Hero]

Shoto Todoroki [My Hero]

Izuku Midoriya [My Hero]

Eijiro Kirishima [My Hero]

Denki Kaminari [My Hero]

Hitoshi Shinso [My Hero]

Soma Yukihira [Food Wars]

Death The Kid [Soul Eater]

Soul Eater Evans [Soul Eater]

[hockeyandhrsepwr]

Got a plan for you

Random thought I had while listening to the song Dont you worry child By Swedish house mafia - the lyrics used are bolded (I’m supposed to be finishing an assignment, so I wrote this in like 15 minutes but enjoy:) )

pair: Thomas Bordeleau x reader

You & Thomas are in Montreal visiting his family, and he’s been showing you all of the places he caused chaos as a child. Today, youre taking his parents car somewhere, but you dont know anything other than he told you to wear comfy clothes.

You pull into a parking lot next to a lake and hop out. Its a pretty easy walk, he tells you, but I’ve something I want to show you. The two of you start out, chatting as you walk around. You cut through the forest on a little path that opens out onto a smaller lake, the most gorgeous shade of blue. He pulls you forwards, towards a little patch of flowers. He stands behind you, arms around your waist as you stare at the sight in front of you.

“Its beautiful” you breath out, afraid to talk too loud & disturb the silence. “Not as beautiful as you” he whispers in you ear, sending shivers down your spine. Four years together & he still makes you feel like a giddy teenager.

“Its beautiful” you breath out, afraid to talk too loud & disturb the silence. “Not as beautiful as you” he whispers in you ear, sending shivers down your spine. Four years together & he still makes you feel like a giddy teenager.

“Its beautiful” you breath out, afraid to talk too loud & disturb the silence. “Not as beautiful as you” he whispers in you ear, sending shivers down your spine. Four years together & he still makes you feel like a giddy teenager.

“You know, up on that hill across the blue lake” he points his finger just ahead of you but slightly to the left, “Thats where I had my first heartbreak” Youre a little confused as to why he’s bringing this up, but let him keep going. “She was my first serious girlfriend and I was 15, trying to decide whether or not to to got to the program or play in the Q. I was pretty set on the program, and she told me we could try long distance. Then, one day out of the blue we were over there & she told me that she couldn’t do it & we were done. I thought she was my great love, and I still remember how it all changed. I went home so upset, ready to stay here & play so we could stay together and my father said, dont you worry, child. Heavens got a plan for you. I didnt think it then but he was absolutely right”

He removes his arms and you turn around to see him getting down on one knee. “If I’d stayed here, I never would have met you, and I know that was heavens plan. There’s no one who can compare to you, and youre the one for me. Will you make me the happiest man alive & marry me?” He stares up at you, a soft expression on his face and a hopeful smile.

Tears are streaming down your face as you nod. “Yes! I love you so much.”

[darkangel0410]

trouble at my door

Two new werewolves show up in town at the same time Thom gets called out to a brutal murder scene - can he catch the werewolves responsible before they kill more people?

(In which: Thom is a necromancer/federal marshal, Kent's a Master vampire, Owen's an Alpha werewolf, and several things all happen at once, including murder and Owen finding his mate (it's Briss, ofc) - aka the necromancer au is finally finished!!!)

[thatsdemko]

ice and spice - t.bordeleau

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requested: y

pairing: thomas bordeleau x fem!reader

warnings: nsfw + mentions of oral +not intended for minors!

a/n: this has absolutely zero correlation to my last thomas imagine! I tried to leave out major engrossing details! I also somewhat did not follow the prompt given to me… that’s on me y’all! I don’t really like how this ends and this truly challenged my writing because I’m typically not into smut. my apologies are given if this is not in perfect detail.

《 the following content is not intended for minors. 》

the tweet lit up on your phone that afternoon when you saw Thomas’ name in the congratulatory AHL all star post from the San Jose barracuda’s. without even a thought in your mind you immediately texted Thomas, my place 8pm ;). the adrenaline hit through your body and you immediately started getting ready.

there was no doubt in your mind Thomas would be early. he was always one to take an appetizer before the main meal, which meant the finale had to be much more filling and you had to impress your boyfriend—although all it took was for you to moan his name and dig your nails into his hair and he was pretty much already coming.

thomas entered your apartment early to see candles lit, the blinds drawn, and you eagerly waiting for him sitting on the kitchen table. he’d been impatiently waiting all day for this.

“you hungry?” you smirked crossing your legs at the sight of him taking off his sweatshirt and his shirt lifted up revealing his skin. you couldn’t believe how horny you were already for him.

he came over to you and your legs naturally fell apart and wrapped around his waist locking him in. you felt his hands grab ahold of your ass pulling you closer to him trying to break the space.

“so I made a cake for you, and maybe we could eat it tonight?” you giggled, feeling his cold hands slip down the back of your sweatpants, you could feel his finger tips rubbing circles around your skin. you smirked at his subtle surprise reaction to find you had nothing on underneath.

“there’s a piece of cake I’m dying much more to eat right now.” he growled, eagerly his hands came out from behind and pushed you on to the table causing you to hit your back hard on the wooden table.

you gripped both the sides of the table waiting for Thomas to pull down your pants. you were practically already wet with the amount of agonizing time it was taking him.

“I don’t have all day, thom.” you scoffed, when you suddenly felt his hand grab your thighs pulling you closer to the edge of the table where he was already kneeling. his fingers carefully pulled at the seam of your sweatpants and you could feel his warm lips against your thigh. sighing in relief, you grabbed a chunk of his hair playing with it, you felt his tongue move across your thigh making himself comfortable going in to find what he was looking for. he heard you gasp and felt you tug on his hair.

you let out a small moan feeling his fingers inside of you, he was practically toying you right now and you didn’t like it. you just wanted him to go full force and fuck you raw. but this was a night to celebrate thomas, so you had to put your wants and desires aside for him.

“you wanna move this to the bedroom?” he asked, standing up now he carefully picked you up from the table, your legs still wrapped around his waist having never let go.

thomas was gentle this time setting you down on the bed, he removed his clothes leaving you breathless at the sight of him, “fuck me like no tomorrow, pretty girl. I deserve it.” he lay there waiting for you. and you did exactly what was asked.

you moved yourself on top of him, your fingertips just grazing his cock and he let out a small moan. he was itching for just more, he was beyond hard, he felt like he was going to break at any moment.

“you’re gonna kill me with the teasing, aren’t you?” he groaned shifting uncomfortably underneath your small frame that straddled his torso. when he adjusted himself you could feel the bulging of his cock growing underneath you. you were pretty sure he was close.

“you always wanna play fast never slow.” his hands gripped your hips, guiding you to ride him and you followed. hearing the soft whimpers grow louder as you moves with ease allowing him to enter you, watching his eyes close and his head tilt backwards.

“feel good?” you asked, he could barely handle himself, his nails were digging into your the skin at your hips. moving your body down on him your lips touch the tip of his cock and you could feel all the muscles in his body stiffen underneath you. he’s never felt your lips down there and it was a surprise to him when the contact came.

before you could go anywhere your mouth was met with cum. if you could smile you would because you knew he couldn’t take it any longer. the minute your fingertips touched his cock you were sure it was only a matter of time.

he let out a sigh of relief opening his eyes to see you taking every last drop of him, and he could finally relax, “now I want a taste of that cake.”

you chuckled getting on all fours, “anything for you, all star.”

[estapa94]

guys i think i found thomas's old tumblr account

it's in all french and the last post was in 2015 😭 his pfp is a really old picture of him too

[cuttergauthier]

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Hiii my friends! As some of you may know, I used to write hockey and nhl fics. I recently took a huge break from tumblr due to personal reasons but now I’m feeling up to posting and writing again. I changed my theme and my name so I have a fresh start! Please help me by sending in requests for players you would like me to write about! I will make a list of players who I write for and it will be up soon. I won’t start posting my fics until I get home in about a week or so. I’ll be looking forward to talking with you guys and writing again.

[three-headed-monster]

hey! sorry for a totally rando message but i totally consider you the umich Expert so and this is a big thing in fics but a couple years ago when thom, kent, owen, matty, briss, etc were all on the same team, was it ever confirmed which of them lived with which? i know i've seen it talked about in fics but i can never tell if it's just hc or bending some version of the truth. thank you!! 🤎

ANON YOU ARE THE BEST

THIS IS THE BEST ASK I'VE RECEIVED ALL YEAR

i have so many thoughts and feelings about this, because this is EXACTLY the kind of topic i love talking most about!!! if i could have a million anons asking me about random umich knowledge, that'd be the dream.

so yes, as resident umich Expert 🤓, i do in fact know who lived with who that year! and it's not just headcanons, because most of the time, i would say people are pretty stick pretty close to reality when it comes to the rooming arrangements.

so for the umich 2021-22 season (aka team 100, the famous year with all the sophomores) this was the housing situation:

dorms

luke hughes + dylan duke (roomies)

mark estapa + ethan edwards (roomies)

noah west

erik portillo

granger (aka ntdp house, 1201)

thomas bordeleau

matty beniers

jacob truscott

canadians house

jimmy lambert

phil lapointe

owen power

kent johnson

castle black (aka 1319)

mackie samoskevich

brendan brisson

johnny beecher

eric ciccolini

keaton pehrson

nick granowicz

seniors house

nick blankenburg

nolan moyle

jack summer

jack leavy

unknown

steve holtz

jay keranen

garrett van whye

jake gingell

luke morgan

michael pastujov

the unknowns category is mostly because we never got confirmation that these guys lived together? i suspect older guys like gvw and luke morgan lived off campus with their girlfriends or smth, and i really just cannot remember for the life of me if it was steve or jay who took the last room at castle black 😂

there's also the debate of whether or not a 5th hockey house truly existed in that year, because bords said 5 in an interview once, but there's just never been enough evidence to sleuth out a 5th.

other fun hockey house lore is how canadians house and seniors house are literally next door to each other but have completely separate vibes, and how christine beniers funded granger until bords and matty left and kicked jacob out.

[buttercupjosh]

Just in case you didn’t know, Thomas Bordeleau has publicly associated with one of the hockey players who was recently convicted of SA, including during a time AFTER that guy was charged. Now that you know, some of y’all need to re-evaluate some of these players that you like (especially the ones that you positively praise, gush over in fics and put on a pedestal). It’s okay to stop liking someone because they’re not a great person and they willingly chose to be trash but it’s on you if you still choose to support that person once you find out that type of information about them.

(I couldn’t find the actual screenshot of the post of Thomas with the guy but I found a tweet that someone posted about that same topic. This is one of those things that I have a vague memory of because finding out about that made me very disgusted in Thomas and yet, I still saw people not taking it seriously. I’m bringing this up now because one of those guys Thomas was friends with was sentenced to prison last week and I don’t know if anyone else on here knows or remembers him still hanging out with that guy. Looking the other way because your friend committed a crime that inflicted harm and trauma onto a person is extremely horrible and disgusting. Hockey culture and misogyny has assisted in creating a breeding ground of entitlement among players and allowing these guys to have a celebrity status in their communities, just because they’re talented at a sport. Hockey culture needs to change so badly).

[intoapuddle]

intoapuddle's 2022 fic masterpost

Hello! This is my little roundup of fics I wrote this year!

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Dan/Phil

King And Jester - 2.1k words, explicit, royalty au

Leeches To Lovers - 7.5k words, explicit, roommate au, friends to lovers

Revolving Door - 4.2k words, mature, strangers to lovers, trans characters

Stranger Danger - 5.1k words, explicit, meet-ugly, strangers to lovers, hurt/comfort

Flatmates (part V,VI&VII) - 65k words, explicit, roommate au, undefined relationship, D/S dynamics

Momentary Bliss(x2) - 1.6k words, explicit, pwp

Playing Dirty - 2.5k words, explicit, open relationship, trans character

Pretty Paws - 672 words, explicit, mild pet play, pwp

OnlyDans - 1k words, explicit, pwp, tour fic

Kiss It Better - 1.2k words, explicit, pwp

Sister Daniel - 1.3k words, explicit, pwp, crossdressing, exhibitionism, tour fic

Enjoy The Show - 1k words, explicit, pwp, open relationship, voyeurism, pegging

Hockey RPF

Think Fast - 12.6k words, explicit, Thomas Bordeleau/William Eklund, FWB to lovers

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To be honest, looking at the statistics page for this year on AO3 was strange. It feels like I have no memory of this place, what I wrote, or what I've done. Somehow, I've still managed to write up a good chunk of fic even if it felt like I had written nothing. Like, how in the hell did I manage to write three whole parts of Flatmates and forget about it lmao? Anyway! It's fun to manage to surprise oneself still I suppose 😭A grand total of 62k posted words of fic on a year that felt like a dry spell is something I feel kind of good about.

Thank you all, as usual, for reading and encouraging :)! I appreciate you all so much. It's been a fun year of fic 🤍

[thatsdemko]

revenge - t.bordeleau

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requested: n

pairing: Thomas bordeleau x fem!reader

warnings: swearing + angst + nsfw + not intended for minors

a/n: had this idea in my head for a minute

there was just something about him that crawled under your skin and made you wanna crawl underneath him. his presence was nothing like any of the other hockey players you’d ever met. he knew just the right ways to make you silently beg, and just the right ways to piss you off. he was a master of turning you on and he knew it. he picked up on how your eyes looked at him and how you watched him across the room. anything he did, it was all for you.

thomas found himself enjoying how easy you were to please, he could show just enough skin or dress the right way and he knew your panties were always going to be on the floor for him.

that evening you had just the right idea for a taste of his own medicine. you never felt the need to control the game, but you had enough. you wanted to floor him once and for all, and you had the perfect idea.

the boys were away at michigan state and would be returning that evening. you waited up all night in his bed with just two things on. all that winning had to have gotten to his head and you wanted tease him a bit. you weren’t going to outright give it to him. he had to work for it.

you heard the sound of the door unlatch and close. you knew he was home and the moment was finally yours. you could hear his feet padding quickly up the stairs and the butterflies in your stomach erupted. there was no time to back out now.

he stood at his door watching the candle lights flicker through the cracks and hinges of the bedroom door. he couldn’t believe just how lucky he was. he had been waiting anxiously for the moment you finally noticed his acts of sexual service to you.

the door handle twisted and there stood Thomas looking you up and down absolutely flabbergasted with just how much he was seeing of you. he couldn’t stop taking mental pictures of you in barely anything.

“welcome home, I figured you’d want to celebrate.” you smirked, getting up off the bed you pulled him by his shirt collar throwing him on to his bed. you hovered over him inhaling his cologne. you watched as a big smile spread across his face. god, you loved watching him think he was winning.

“I need to start winning games more often.” he breathed out pushing his lips against yours. his hands slipped down your back pulling on the red lacy thong attempting to remove it as fast as he could. he didn’t care the price of the undergarment, he just knew he wanted to fuck you bad.

you giggled at how excited and fast he was moving. it was too bad it was all going to be over before he even knew it. this was the best part of revenge. you knew it’d leave him wanting more the next time. you could feel how hard he was in his jeans for you. it just made this even more fun now to know how down bad he was for it.

you were on top of him, panties around your knees, and his shirt hanging around his neck. there wasn’t enough time to break away between the grinding of your bodies for him to throw the shirt off. he was too into the momentum to care. you could feel his hand around your ass grow tighter pulling you as close as he possibly could get to you with clothes on.

you broke away from the kissing to straddling his body now, your long, freshly done, red nail trailed down his bare chest until you got to the zipper of his jeans. you teased him a bit adjusting yourself on top of him. you watched his head tilt backwards and his eyes roll. “say what you want.” you whispered, “tell me what it is.”

“I want you to fuck me.” he moaned, and with just one swift motion(and a lucky worn down zipper) you pulled his jeans down leaving him just in his boxers. a sight you were mentally taking pictures of as well.

“enough talk, more sex.” Thomas grabbed your body throwing you down onto his bed so he was on top now. his hands were glued to your wrists pinning you down and his chain was dangling over your face. for that brief moment you knew he got you. the chain was your weakness. but you weren’t giving in. no matter how bad you wanted to feel him inside of you, this was to teach him a lesson.

“you really think you’re getting something tonight? after everything you’ve put me through?” you smirked, feeling his grip tighten around your wrists. you loved seeing him this way. seeing him want something so bad that he just couldn’t have.

“you’re going to make me finish this myself aren’t you?” he let go of your wrists figuring there was no way you were changing your mind. he knew what he had done to you many times that left you having to find ways to finish. he had to come up with his own.

“bottom drawer, under your pile of pants. there’s a picture in there that might help you.” you smirked, sitting up to nibble on his neck leaving him a hickey or two before collecting your pride and things.

he sighed running his hands through his hair frustrated. he flipped onto his back watching you slip on the tiny red lacy thong back on. just two seconds ago it was just an item lost in the sheets, and now it’s back on you like he had made all that work for nothing. how stupid could he have been to think you actually wanted to have sex with him tonight? he should’ve known better that it was all just a part of a game, “you’re an ass, y/n.”

“yeah well maybe you’ll get a piece of it sometime.”