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50/50 Everything (Jushiro/F!Reader)
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You didnât get into this whole TikTok thing, not even when your co-workers tried to show you some videos while you were on break. You didnât get into it until your kids and husband decided to scroll through one night for family movie night. Defeated, you sat on the couch, watching your husband display his screen onto the projector. Sure, thereâs a lot to watch, but it didnât interest you until Jushiro stopped on a video and nudged you to watch with him.
The video showed two people talking. The man said he wanted 50/50 on everything, splitting the bill when they eat out, splitting the bill for trips, and even splitting the bill for phones. That earned you a chuckle. Jushiro paused the video, âWhat is it, love?âÂ
âI just thought it was funny. Splitting the bill as if you two were friends, he seems like he wants to just stay as friends with this woman. She could do better,â you smiled at him. He hummed, kissing you on the lips.Â
âYou two never split the bill when you first went out, mom?â You turned your attention to your son and a curious onlooker, your daughter.Â
âYour father never let me pay. He said it was ânot very gentlemenâ of him,â you laughed, you recall your first date with him. It was Christmas Eve; you had your first break in a long time. You didnât think a stranger you happened to meet and talk to at the local library would be down to hang out. But he agreed.Â
The two of you went ice skating. He was a little clumsy but could skate around freely with your assistance. Afterward, he treated you to dinner in a cozy diner near a snow field; couples laughing, families singing Christmas carols, and a group of kids in the fresh snow building snowmen resonated into the restaurant. It was rather romantic with how warm and dimly lit the yellow hues of the restaurant were displayed. The two of you chatted about what a stable future would be like in five years. You two had a lot in common. As the date drew to a close and the bill came to about $76, you pulled out your wallet, but you were met with him already handing his credit card to the waiter.
âOh, let me pay you back,â you dug through your bag; you just got paid that day too.Â
But your dinner date stopped you. " That wouldnât be very gentlemen of me if I made the lady of the hour pay,â he had muttered something under his breath. You thought you were hallucinating and didnât bother asking him to clarify. You only laughed at what he said. After pushing back and forth, you caved and allowed him to pay.Â
âI still donât let your mother pay,â he responded, snapping you back to reality. You shrugged at that; itâs a habit to let him pay now; he either pays ahead of time or in front of you, but heâs always on edge about it, worried youâd poach that opportunity from him.Â
As the video continued, your husband nodded approvingly to the Russian lady's explanation about 50/50, which means 50% of his pay and 50% of everything he owns. You leaned back against his embrace, which he tightened more; youâve noticed heâs grown more possessive over you as you two married and then had kids. But you didnât take it to heartârather like that possessiveness. Your co-workers always said they love you and think youâre important. You wouldnât believe otherwise.Â
âI completely agree. She doesnât need his protection or humor. With that type of thinking, she could do better. " You and your kids laughed. Itâs rare that Jushiro gets so worked up over a video, but he has his moments, and those moments were endearing. "Do you agree?"
âYeah, kids, what did we learn from this video today?â You questioned your twins as Jushiro rested his chin on your shoulder.Â
âI can do better than finding a man with that type of thinking,â your daughter proudly announced. Your husband nodded.Â
âI should be paying as a sign of courtesyââÂ
âNo, you should be paying because thatâs common sense,â Jushiro corrected your son.Â
As your husband lectured your son, you canât help but wonder who in Jushiroâs family told him that since he didnât talk about them that much. Or did he get it from a friend? You shook your head and laughed as your husband went off on a tangent about what he expects from his son.
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The Mundane Life of a Shinigami
Aries' AO3
#jushiro ukitake x reader#ukitake jushiro x reader#ukitake x reader#bleach fanfiction#jushiro ukitake#bleach fandom#bleach ukitake#bleach x reader#bleach x y/n#the mundane life of a shinigami#tmls#it's also on ao3
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a bunch of miscellaneous sketches i found from last year
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Happy Birthday Story !
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Donât Chirp My Girl | M. Knies
Pairings: Matthew Knies x gf!reader
Summary: Pastrnak say some not so great things about you to your boyfriend and your boyfriend isnât having it.
Warnings: pastrnaks a dick, protective Knies, swearing, pure fluff, making out in a car, illusion to smut
Word count: 879
Note: saw this and was like yes sir đ«Ą
Out of all the people for Pastnak to go after he had chosen your boyfriend. The two of you had been dating for almost two years and you decided, as this being Matthewâs first full season, youâd go to as many games as you could.Â
When they got into the playoffs, you made it your mission to be at every game. You were born and raised a hockey fan, knowing every single thing from wrongs to rights. And for the past two games, the leafs werenât doing what they normally did. Auston wasnât playing tonight, which meant Matthew would have more ice time.
That made you truly happy knowing youâd see your boyfriend more on the ice. As of now, it was the third period, and the game was still tied at 1-1. Things in the playoffs were another level. They were more intense, and the players werenât having it with each other.
From the glass seat you were at, you could see Pastrnak staring right back at you with a creepy look on his face. The whistle blew and before you knew it; they were playing. Your thumbs twiddled with each other as you watched the two teams battle it out.Â
Swayman was able to stop the puck before it reached the net, allowing the refs to stop play and just like always, Boston and Toronto were going at it. However, this time it was your boyfriend and Pastrnak. Pastrnak was pointing over at you while saying something, making Matthew lose his shit.Â
You could barely make out the words Matthew was saying, but you could see him push Pastrnak before saying, âthatâs what I thought.â You shivered slightly at the look on your boyfriendâs face as the game continued. Heâd never looked so angry at someoneâs words.Â
It was common for chirping to go around in hockey, it what caused fights. But it was also wasnât uncommon for rookies to have their loved one's being called out.Â
As the game made its way to over time you sat at the edge of your seat watching as John skated fast to Swayman, attempting a shot, but it slid past him and two players, leaving the puck all by itself and an open net. You watched Matthew skate up to it, flicking the puck into the net, and the sirens blazed.Â
You shot out of your seat banging on the glass and give high-fives to the little leaf fans around you as the Boston ones flipped you off and said random shit, making a smug smirk grace your lips. You had followed Steph through the crowd as you both made your way to the team's tunnel.Â
You watched as Matthew came out of the change room first with a smug look. He was happy, but in his eyes he was clearly annoyed. You sigh knowing that itâd be a long drive home. He had greeted all the partners before parting ways with his team. âHeâll get over it.â Max said to you before you followed him to the parking lot.Â
âSo,â you started. âYou gonna tell me what happened?â You asked, getting into the passenger seat. Matthew only bothered to give you a grunt as he continued to drive to the apartment. âJesus Matthew! Are you really not gonna say shit?â You cried out as his silence drove you crazy.
Matthewâs grip on the steering wheel tightened as his knuckles turned white. You couldnât lie, the sight turned you on, but he was mad and with mad came silence and built up emotion. âMatt, pull over.â You told him, sternly. Matthew looked over at you before pulling off to the side of the road.Â
You unbuckled your seat belt, climbed over the console and sat yourself in Mattâs lap, your back resting on the wheel. You took Mattâs face into your hands, forcing him to look at you. âWhatâd he say?â You ask again. âI donât wanna talk about it.â He grumbled. âSo what, youâll bubble this anger up till Thursday and then what? Take it out on the guy! Itâs fucking hockey, baby! Shit happens.â You cried out, hoping to get your words through his thick skull.Â
âHe said youâd leave me for someone better in the end.â He mumbled, making your heart stop. âI pushed him and told his to not start and he thought wrong for trying me.â He said, snuggling his head into your neck and placing a kiss on your collarbone. âWell, who the hell would be someone better?â You asked, making his head perk up.Â
âCause Iâve got the best guy Iâve met in a while. And he makes my fucking world.â You said with a big smile, making him smirk. âOh, really.â He whispered, pulling you closer. You were pulled up into his bulge, making you whimper, shutting your eyes slowly. âYeah, heâs got this goofy, uh, smile and he, um, he wears the number 23.â You breath out as he placed wet kisses on your neck.
âThe number heâs going to ruin me in.â You moan. Pressing your lips onto his. His hands ran up your back, pulling you closer than possible. Your lips meshed as his tongue explored your mouth. âGet in the back.â He said in a husky voice.Â
#hockey#hockey players#nhl#nhl imagine#hockey imagine#toronto maple leafs#tml#toronto maple leafs imagine#nhl hockey#toronto#toronto maple leafs fluff#toronto maple leafs smut#Tml smut#matthew knies fluff#matthew knies x reader#matthew knies smut#matt knies#matthew knies#matthew knies imagine#playoffs 2023#nhl playoffs#Boston vs Toronto#playoffs#stanley cup playoffs#stanley cup 2024
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This is the funniest thing Nylander could have said đ€Łđ€Łđ€Łđ€Ł
#nhl#go leafs go#nhl hockey#hockey#toronto maple leafs#maple leafs#tml#william nylander#funny#boston bruins#goal horn
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BRANDEN COOK Tell Me Lies 1.10 "The Bedrooms of Our Friends"
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finished my shawl!
#as ever pattern is booknits' mojito & yarn is madtosh tml+copper cousteau; beads are miyuki 6/0s in muscat#this used in the neighborhood of 400m of yarn + 900 beads#< notes that god willing i will enter into ravelry instead of leaving here only#knitting#box opener#look how great it is. im delighted.#i'll probably post full-spread photos as a blocking before-and-after or smth. you can see from this post that my blocking esp on the picots#was what you might call 'naturalistic'#BUT. still looks v cute imo. presumably it will need to get re-blocked at some point in its lifetime#and by then i will have more experience. and more pins.
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"[do you] need to have ego to know that you belong?" "I think its inner confidence, i wouldnt call it ego. it's through work and effort that you feel confident in yourself and your abilities. you want to play with swag but you don't have to be the coolest guy ever"
#minty you ARE the future captain of the tml#hes really thoughtful and well spoken#the reporter saying âdomt you need egoâ and his perspective that ego and confidence are two different things#bc ego is thinking youre better than everyone else vs confidence knowing youve put in tbe work and dome all you can to be your best#i love him dearly#toronto maple leafs#fraser minten#i find it so funny that cowboy thinks reading and stretching are notable professional behaviours and not just something everyone should do#easton cowan#*
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he CAN score goals and hit the bodies.
#god heâs so hot#i need him BAD#DRAFT A NEW CONTRACT BRAD#simon benoit#sb2#benny#toronto maple leafs#tml#2324
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Very controversial
#tell me lies#tom ellis#catherine missal#tell me lies edit#tell me lies hulu#tell me lies bree#tell me lies oliver#tell me lies oliver and bree#jackson white#grace van patten#lucy albright#stephen demarco#sonia mena#spencer house#branden cook#alicia crowder#benjamin wadsworth#fan edit#artists on tumblr#aesthetic#tumblog#edit#tumblr#video#lucy and stephen#tml#edit video#edits#hulu#hulu originals
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"Hear Me Out" Cake (Jushiro/F!Reader)
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âHi! This is our âHear Me Outâ cake with our friends!âÂ
Laughter and giggles erupted from the living room as you watched adoringly from the kitchen; your kids made new friends at school and decided to do a trend they found on TikTok. You werenât one to stop their joys, but you laid out some ground rules about giving away their full names and addresses. What other people did does not mean they should follow in their footsteps. These kids were in middle school. You should give them some sort of privacy. At least, thatâs what your husband said.Â
Hence, you sat far from them, out of sight but not entirely out of earshot. You turned your head to the front door when you heard the jingle of the door opening. You got up and beamed at your husband, who came in with some groceries and friends he had found along the way. You two were holding a Halloween party, but before then, you had meet the parents first. Thatâs how you were brought up.Â
You leaned up towards your husband to peck him on the lips and smile gently, brushing his white locks behind his ear. " Welcome home, âShiro. I see you brought company.âÂ
Jushiro hummed gently, accepting the kiss and placing another on your forehead. " Yeah, I found them in the driveway, unsure if they should come in or not. You wanted to meet our kidsâ parents after all,â he laughed, urging the parents to come in. They all lived in the neighborhood or within the county where their kids attended school.
The family often relocated due to your affiliation with the military, but your husband didnât mind. He frequently cared for the kids while you were deployed and was great with them, too. He attended all the parent meetings, piano recitals, and soccer practice without hesitation. Although he was pretty secretive about what he worked, as youâre aware, itâs a high-ranking job. Sometimes, you would see people who work with him drop by to visit; you couldnât deny they dressed weirdly. But they were kind, a little intimidating, but not as intimidating as your sergeant.Â
âThe kids are doing a TikTok trend, a âHear Me Outâ cake thing,â although you didnât see much of it since the algorithm led you down a different path. Youâve heard about it at work.Â
âDid you tell them to notââ
âYes, I did. Donât worry,â you laughed, seeing that the parents were equally as worried as you about the safety of the internet.Â
âYou think itâs okay to greet them?â You turned towards your husband, who had his hands on your shoulders, rubbing circles with his thumb on your back to feel for tensed muscles.Â
You eyed the kids laughing in front of the phone as they poked the chocolate cake they urged you to make, âI donât see the harm in doing so.âÂ
âWhereâs our sons?â You smiled at the worried parents.
âTheyâre most likely in the basement with our son playing on his PS5; it is after a test. I thought it would be nice for them to relax before Halloween,â as you can tell from your son barging in with his test grades. Flexing that he got full marks and requested to play with his friends, you had to agree. He kept his promise and kept up with his grades.Â
Jushiro loves his kids equally; he stated he never had a favorite, but as far as you can tell, he always sees his daughter first when he comes home from work.Â
He placed another kiss on your lips. âIâll be right back,â you said, nodding with a smile. Then you watched him enter the living room to see his daughter.Â
As you turned your back to wash some fruits with the other parents, you heard your daughter exclaim, âTHATâS MY DAD!â You and the other parents laughed; you could have guessed the conversation that led to that remark.Â
When you first met your kidsâ friends, you heard several remarks. Your sonâs friends were empathetic to him, âNo wonder you say you donât want to bring girls home,â while your daughterâs friends whispered to each other saying something along the lines of, âgirl, your dad is hot.â The parents reacted similarly when you attended a âTake your parents to schoolâ day.Â
âHoney!â You heard your husband call as you placed the knife and apple back down, wiping your hands on your apron and going towards your husbandâs voice. âCan you come here real quick?âÂ
âMhm?â You wandered over to his side with a smile, âwhat is it?â You happened to glance at the Hear Me Out cake, and you already had a feeling about what the following conversation would be since one of the kids placed a cutout figure of your husband there. That only earned a soft chuckle from you before you apologized softly, letting your husband take the floor.Â
âIâm grateful that I made an appearance there, butâŠâ you felt his arms snake around your waist, pulling you closer to him; you felt like a blow torch just scorched the tip of your ears. âSheâs the only one I wanâ need,â he placed another loving kiss on your lips, and you admitted defeat to that, putting a hand to his cheeks to pull him in.
That earned various groans, and your daughter embarrassingly tried to rush the two of you out of the room: "There goes my chance.â You heard one of the girls say as your husband pulled away from the kiss, a sheepish look on his face. He knew he won.Â
âLike you ever had a chance, Dad thinks the world of Mom,â your daughter responded. You laughed a little, patting her on the shoulders a little.
âYes, I do. Come on, kids. Start wrapping up. Weâre going to start movie night soon,â your husband ushered them in. You helped out, and so did the other parents.Â
You helped them set up a movie before returning to the kitchen. This time, it was to just clean up since the others did most of the cleaning and preparing. You just had to do some touch-ups and finish making a to-do list. Your husband wrapped his arms around your waist, placing his chin on your shoulders, watching you make your to-do list.
âLetâs have some fun tonight, love, and theyâll be out cold tonight, anyways.â Your ears heated up at the suggestion, but you cleared your throat, trying to play it cool, âIâll take that as a yes,â he whispered, kissing your ear lobe, âDo join for the movie.â He purred gently, tugging you out of your seat in the kitchen and leading you to the living room where the others had gathered. Jushiro had his arms around you as you sat in his embrace. He whispered the softest âI love youâsâ against your figure, thinking you missed him.Â
You smiled gently, bringing his hands up to your lips and pressing the back of his hand to your lips. âI love you too.â Just as heâs good at making you flustered, you easily earned that from him, too.
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Trying something new out, if you like it, do tell me, I'll write a bit more.
The Mundane Life of a Shinigami
Aries' AO3
#jushiro ukitake x reader#ukitake jushiro x reader#ukitake x reader#bleach fanfiction#jushiro ukitake#bleach fandom#bleach ukitake#bleach x reader#bleach x y/n#the mundane life of a shinigami#tmls#hear me out cake trend#tiktok inspired
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happy birthday to my classmate Succulent Tendril !!
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#simple little doodle tonite#a511ff#20e9ff#guilty gear#starring some sorta cross between her tml design and her x-xx design#something i do with guilty gear guys and also every guy is mash together whatever parts of different designs i like the most#like i tend to draw sol pretty ggxxish but like in the strive fit. ykno? its my right as a fanartist#and so listen. strive baiken boops hot and all but in guilty gear 1? listen. look at me. listen.#oh shit im posting this at 2am. whatever. ill rb it tomorrow morning
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Shoot Your Shot | M. Knies
Not my gif
Pairings: Matthew Knies x f!reader
Summary: Matthew has had a crush on you and just canât refuse you.
Warnings: slight smut, Matthew canât resist his crush, fingering, swearing, dirty talk, praising, finger sucking?
Word count: 1.5k
Note: ngl after I saw this gif, I knew I had to write smth for it. Also I went to a leaf game!!!! I GOT TO SEE CAPTAIN QUINN!
âJust come to the game.â You heard for the third time this day. You worked at a local coffee shop that wasnât far from Scotiabank Arena, where the Leafs played. Your most regular customer, Matthew Knies, was always asking you to come to his game. You were a hockey fan but never went to games, thanks to your boss.
âThatâs really nice, Matt, but Iâm working.â You said, cupping the lid of a drink. Matthew groaned, leaning his arms against the counter, and walked away to find a booth. You called the name on the receipt, handing the person their drink. âSally, Iâm on break.â You told your co-worker as you put your apron up on the hook.
âYou canât be mad at me.â You said, walking up to the booth and taking a seat right across from him, folding your hands over the other. âIâm not.â He grumbled, not looking at you. You rolled your eyes. âLook at me.â You ordered him, and he did so reluctantly. âIâll be watching from there.â You pointed at the TV that was displayed in the corner of the shop.
âItâs not the same, Y/N. Iâve wanted you to go forever. Just ask your boss.â He begs. You knew Matthewâs name had popularity, and your boss would never believe you if he werenât there in person. "Look, I try all the time. Itâs not worth it.â You said getting frustrated and walked away to start your shift again.
Matthew always had a soft spot for you and couldnât stand to see you upset, especially at him. What he didnât tell you was that he already talked to your boss and got you a ticket to the game right at the glass. But now he was scared you wouldnât show when he went for pre-skate, and it would crush him.
Matthew looked down at the watch on his wrist, noticing he had to make his way to the rink. âIâll see you y/n.â He said leaving money along with the ticket to the game. You watched him leave as a soft sigh left your lips. Liking Matthew wasnât something you wanted, but you couldnât help it. You knew he liked you, but being with a hockey player isnât the easiest thing to do.
You had seen some hockey players girlfriends get attacked on Instagram for being in love, but you couldnât deny the honest attraction you had for Matthew. He was everything you ever wanted in a guy. You walked over to the booth he was at and picked up his cup, noticing the money along with a strip of paper with the leafs logo on it.
You put the cash and paper in your apron pocket before putting the mug in the dish area. You walked over to Sally and leaned against the counter, noticing Matthew had left you a ticket to tonightâs game against Vancouver. âWhatâs that, y/n/n?â Sally asked. You lifted the ticket up and showed her. âSomeoneâs got a crush.â You heard it from behind.
You turned around and saw your boss with her arms crossed. You sucked in a breath and said, "It doesnât matter. Iâve got work.â You said it in a low voice, not wanting to piss your boss off. âY/n, go to the game. I already talked to the boy and the rest of his team. Iâll tell you theyâre persistent.â Your mouth fell slightly at her words. âThey were here?â You asked. âOh yeah, all of them. All because that one rookie likes you.â
You couldnât help but smile. âYou are going, right?â Your boss asked, walking closer. âIâm mean, yeah, but whoâs going to run-" âItâll be closed for the night.â Your boss cut you off. Another thing your boss shocked you with was that she never closed the cafe unless something was wrong in her life. Whatever the team said to her, it mustâve changed her.
âWell, um, I got to go then.â You said untying your apron and grabbing your personal belongings. âOh, you almost forgot this.â Your boss said handing you a jersey with the name Knies stitched on the back along with his number. âNow go.â Sally said pushing you to the door. You laughed at them, quickly placed the jersey over your clothes, and headed to the rink.
âMiss y/l/n?â Someone said to you. âYeah,â you answered. âPlease come with me. Mr. Knies asked for me to take you to your spot.â Your brows furrowed in confusion as you followed him. You were walked all the way to a room with a TV with the game on, a bar, couches, and women.
âY/n, right?â You were greeted by a blonde. You nodded slowly. âSteph, Mitchâs wife.â Your eyes widened in realization. You were in a room with the players girlfriends and wives. âItâs nice to meet you.â You shook her hand as she led you to the balcony to watch the game.
The game was already in motion, and Vancouver had a good offensive game. The Leafs were in the Vancouver zone, and there it was. A Knies goal, you couldnât help but smile as Matthew pointed up to where you were. âHeâs gotta good eye.â Steph says as the others cheer. "Yeah, he does.â Another says. âAryne.â The woman says. âMatthew lives with me and John.â She says.
You smiled at the woman and continued to watch the game and talk to the other girls. The Leafs ended up winning 5-2. âYouâre coming.â Steph said, licking her arm through yours as you made your way to the den and waited for the players.
You felt slightly overwhelmed by the number of people who knew who you were and even by the players coming out and introducing themselves. After John, you watched Matthew stroll out. You felt yourself smiling as your arms crossed over your chest. âPlayer of the game?â You cocked a brow at his Leafs belt. âGotta keep it up.â He responded pulling you into a hug.
âWeâll talk about this.â You said this as he pulled you to the parking garage, where his car was. You sat in the passenger seat watching Matthew drive to your apartment, and it was something. You knew he was sneaking glances at you with the number of times he clenched his hands on the wheel, turning his knuckles white as you clenched your thighs together.
You get to your apartment, and you watch Matthew contain himself, shuffling his hands in his pockets and letting out deep sighs. Opening the door, you pull Matthewâs arm toward your bedroom. At the edge of the bed, Matthew turned you around and crashed his lips against yours. Matthew pushed you onto the bed, looming over you.
âHi beautiful.â He said trailing his finger along your collarbone. You felt a blush rise on your cheeks. âI like your jersey.â He said it with a casual smirk. âI think I like it too.â You responded biting your lip slightly. The tension floated around you two for a while before you grabbed the collar of his shirt and teased him, thinking you would kiss him, but instead you kissed the corner of his mouth.
Matthew bunched up your jersey before kissing you. His hands trailed to your tits as he pinched your nipples and massaged your boobs. You moaned into his mouth, giving his tongue access. You both fought for dominance, with him eventually winning. Matthew trailed kisses to your neck, finding the sweet spot, while he slowly peeled your top layers off and unclasped your bra.
Feeling antsy, you moved your hands down Matthewâs body, putting your semi-cold hands under his shirt and feeling his body. âFuck.â He hissed into your ear, feeling the coolness of your hands. You whimpered as Matthew grinded into your core. âOff.â You moaned as he kissed down the valley of your breasts to your pant line.
Matthew sat up on his knees, peeling off his shirt, while you admired from below, biting your lip. You started to peel off the rest of your clothes with the help of Matthew until you were both completely bare. Matthew trailed kisses along your things as his finger traced your folds. Your back arched at his touch, and he used his other hand to force your hips down.
âSuch a pretty girl.â He mumbled, thrusting one finger in as you moaned. Matthew continued to thrust his finger while using his thumb to play with your clit. âMore.â You begged in a muffled voice. Matthew instantly responded, adding a second finger and increasing his pace. You thrashed in your position, using your hands to grip the sheets. âThatâs it princess. Let go. Come for me.â You let out a whimper as you fell apart on his fingers.
Matthew trailed his fingers up your body to your lips as you sucked the juices off his fingers. âJesus baby. Youâre so hot.â He smiled while lifting you up, allowing you to straddle him. âYouâre hotter.â You said smiling back before kissing him.
#hockey#hockey players#nhl#nhl imagine#hockey imagine#imagine#nhl smut#fluff#toronto maple leafs#matthew knies fluff#matthew knies x reader#matt knies#matthew knies#matthew knies imagine#Matthew Knies smut#toronto maple leafs smut#toronto maple leafs imagine#tml#hockey smut#nhl hockey#nhl fic
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Didnât have Willy and Pasta reviewing fashion trends on my 2024 bucket list, but Iâm here for it đđ
#nhl#go leafs go#nhl hockey#hockey#toronto maple leafs#maple leafs#tml#william nylander#david pastrnak#pasta#Willy#fashion#trends
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