#vince dunn prompt

[hockeywasmyfirstlove]

💙 The Scent of Meddling 💙

Ship: Larsdunn | Team: Seattle Kraken written by HockeyWasMyFirstLove | Read on ao3 read by @eafay70 | Listen on ao3

Chapters: 3/3 | Complete Word Count: 24,177 | Rating: Teen And Up Audiences | Warnings/Tags: Omega Verse, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Goalie Nesting, Meddling Friends, Matchmaking Goalie, Sharing a Bed, sharing a nest, Platonic Cuddling, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Emotional Hurt/Comfort but only briefly, Idiots in Love, Getting Together, Friends to Lovers, First Kiss, POV Outsider, Temporary Muteness, Temporarily Mute Character, Beta Philipp Grubauer, Alpha Adam Larsson, Omega Vince Dunn, Seattle Kraken NHL Team

Summary:

Grubi has always had a favorite type of teammate to nest with: idiots in love. Lucky for him, he knows exactly which pair to pick when his nesting instincts finally set in during the Kraken’s second season.

All my love goes out to Krakencord and the many, many people helping me, especially to the most wonderful @neon-medusae, who went above and beyond just regular beta-reading; to @anactualfungus, who soothed my nerves by being a fresh pair of eyes scrutinizing this fic and cheering me on; and to my cheerleader @minchymarn, who never fails to read my drafts and leave the best comments in them 🥰 and of course to @eafay70 for picking my fic and creating a beautiful podfic for it. Thank you all so much 💙

Sneak peek under the cut:

Adam’s grin turns wider. “You’re rather demanding, aren’t you? Why am I not surprised? But hey, that’s okay. I’m gonna take good care of you, Grubi.”

Good. He likes hearing that. He also likes the spike in Adam’s scent.

Confidence, pride, excitement.

It’s a mix so strong Grubi can’t help but lean in and scent the big, strong alpha, his nose practically buried in Adam’s neck.

“You like the way I smell?” the Swede asks, and Grubi ignores the amusement coloring his voice. Instead, his purr is answer enough. “Guess my shower was thorough enough then.”

There are some more chuckles around them, and he’s sure he hears Burky comment something. He ignores it. While he loves having Burky’s familiar scent around he’s more focused on all those happy and contented scents – until there’s one that doesn’t fit.

Turning away from Adam, he follows his nose, follows his instincts to see where this dissonance is coming from. He already knows, of course, so when his eyes land on his favorite – and only – omega defenseman, he almost grins in victory.

Because Grubi knows what jealousy smells like.

And in this case, it’s exactly what he was waiting for.

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This fic covers/is part of three events:

💙 The @hockeybigbang 2024 - thank you for running this Big Bang, I loved getting partnered with the wonderful @eafay70!!

💙 The @seattlekrakenpromptmeme 2024/2025 - thanks for running this event, I love it so much. The prompt I claimed was: Goalie nesting!! Brought on by stress or as a part of a typical cycle? First time occurrence or something the team has managed before? Do our goalies get snappy and territorial or are they really just big softies? Take it where you wish!

💙 The @ao3tagbingo - this fic covers the square Sharing a Bed

[chukys-mouthguard]

smut #19 w vince dunn maybee??!? pls

Prompt: “I’m weak for you.” 

Note: um hi…can someone please explain how I never knew this gorgeous specimen of a man aka Vince Dunn existed? Cause wow 🥵 might have watched like 20 tik tok edits of him before writing this and now I’m down bad…thank you anon 🫶🏼

Warning: sexual content

“Fuck!” 

Vince cursed as he ran his hands through his hair, groaning as he’d lost yet another game of whatever it was he and his teammates spent hours playing every night. You never paid much attention, only knowing they shot at each other and were trying to be the last person standing to win. 

You didn’t mind hanging out while he spent a few hours playing his video games. Just enjoying being in his presence. But you’d be lying if you didn’t get some enjoyment out of the moans and curses that would leave his lips from time to time. Whether he realized it or not, they were hot. Point blank period. 

Each time another moan escaped his lips you’d feel yourself getting more hot and bothered. Squeezing your legs together as you could feel yourself getting wet just by the sound of his voice. 

Normally if Vince were online where he could be seen, you never sat in the room with him. But, tonight not being one of those nights, you figured you’d try your luck at getting him to call it quits early. 

Walking over you wrapped your arms around his neck, a soft moan escaping your lips as you pressed a kiss to his cheek. The kisses trailing down to his neck as he moaned against your touch, subconsciously tilting his head to give you better access. 

“Fuck…”

He cursed as his breath hitched in his throat. Your hands having moved down his chest and grazing over his crotch. Nothing the growing bulge in his sweats. He head falling back as you palmed him over the fabric. 

“Guys I don’t know how much longer I can play. I’m getting fucked tonight.” 

Trying not to chuckle at his choice of words, you made your way in front of Vince. Sinking to your knees as he stared at you with lust filled eyes. The muffles of his teammates in his headset as they were surely trying to convince him to play another round. 

He lifted his hips as he saw your hands making their way to his waistband, giving you easy access at pulling them down along with his boxers. Freeing his cock and earning a slight groan from him at the feeling. 

Looking over your shoulder you’d noticed they started another game, but you were already having your fun, so why stop now? 

Bringing his cock to your mouth, you slowly began licking up the sides before taking him in your mouth. “Holy shit…yeah no no I just sniped someone. All good.” 

Vince doing his best to not get too distracted, but as you deepthroated him that was proving to be harder than he imagined. 

“Fuck! Okay that’s it-“

He tossed off his headset as he exited his game, pulling you from you knees and into his lap. His lips finding yours, hungry and full of need. 

“God, someone decided to be a little naughty tonight huh?” 

He slapped your ass, adding emphasis to his words as he bit his lip. Grinding yourself against his cock you elicited another moan from him, never getting tired of the sound. 

“And someone didn’t really seem to want to stop me from acting on my impulses, huh?” 

Mocking his words playfully you locked your fingers in his hair as his hands traced up your back before he lightly tugged on your hair. 

“Mmm, what can I say? I’m weak for you.” 

You were practically dripping at this point. The way his words were laced with so much want, while still being cocky enough to not sound needy. 

Vince’s lips now covering your neck in kisses, mixed with the occasion bite. He was loving being able to touch you and not have to watch his words or control his noises. 

“God damnit-“ 

Vince’s phone buzzing on the table as he pulled his lips from you. 

“Hello? Yeah, no dude I’m literally getting fucked tonight. A little urgent, sorry.” 

Tossing his phone back on the table his fingers playfully teased at the waistband of your shorts. 

“Now, get these off so you can ride me baby.” 

[uluvjay]

List two prompt 26 with Vince Dunn please!?

26. “I wanna fuck you right against the glass so everyone can see how good you take it

Vince Dunn x Established relationship fem reader!

Warnings?; SMUT, slight exhibition kink, teasing, dirty talk, degrading, p in v, unprotected sex( don’t be silly, wrap ur willy), breeding kink…, talk of getting reader pregnant..

I hope you enjoy anon and thank you so much for requesting! I apologize for any errors

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You knew better and he knew that you knew better then to act up a team event so he was confused as to why you thought it was a good idea to flirt with other guys at His team event.

“I just don’t get why my fiancé is going around letting random businessmen and donators buy her drinks” he scolded you in the hotel elevator.

The team had rented out enough hotel rooms for all the players incase they were to drunk and didn’t want to get an Uber home, Vince was perfectly capable of driving you both home after only have two drinks at the beginning of the night, but he couldn’t wait to make it home to teach you a lesson.

“I wasn’t flirting! I was talking with Amanda when that one guy came over and offered to buy me a drink” you tried defending yourself even though you did flirt and you did it to get this exact reaction out of your fiancé.

“Oh and you just decided to except it!?”

“He’s one of the biggest donors to the team! I didn’t want one wrong thing to make him feel some kind of way, and he even complemented my ring! He knew I was engaged” you tried

“That’s because it’s a damn Rock Y/n! It’s not hard to miss” he grumbled as he unlocked the hotel room door.

as you walked in you noticed the floor to ceiling windows and Vince getting undressed.

“Take your dress off and go wait by the windows” he instructed you.

He was getting ready to scold you as you walked over to him but when you tuned around and moved your hair out of the way he realized you needed him to unzip your dress and that he needed to take a deep breath.

You gave him a light thank you before doing as told, you laid your expensive dress on the bed before taking your heels off and walking over to the windows. The view of Seattle was absolutely stunning and you could see all of the strip that the hotel was located on.

You felt his presence behind you before he even made a move on you, “beautiful isn’t it?” He asked to which you only nodded in response.

He pulled you into him so that your back was pressed up against his chest as he began to kiss down your neck. “I wanna fuck you right here against the glass so everyone can see how good you take it” he whispered in your ear making your breath hitch.

“Now go be good for once and press yourself up against the glass” he told you giving you a slight push.

You did as told and soon felt his hands running around your body, starting from your thighs and all the way up to your breast as he gripped them and pinched your nipples making you moan out.

“Gonna be a good girl for me? Let everyone watch you get fucked and put in your place?” He asked.

“Yes sir” you told him finally deciding to drop your scheme and submit to him.

“Good girl” he said before pushing your front completely against the glass and running his fingers through your folds.

“All this for me? Or did you get this wet talking to that old bastard?”

“All for you V, promise your the only one that can get me this wet” you moaned as he slipped a finger inside you, getting you ready for his cock.

“Yeah? Only a slut for me?” He asked laying a slap on your plump ass.

“Yes!” You moaned as he added a second finger and sped up.

He worked you close to the edge before pulling his fingers out and putting them in his mouth, moaning at how you taste. You let out a gasp as you felt the head of his bare cock run through your folds.

“Maybe I should get you pregnant eh? That way everyone will know that you’re taken, since that fat ass rock on your finger doesn’t do it.”

You moaned at the thought of him getting you pregnant, kids had been in the talks for a while but you were in the process of planning a wedding.

“Yeah? Would you like that? Being all round and full with my baby in your belly?” He asked.

“Yes! I want your babies Vince, so bad” you moaned out to him and your confession making him moan as well.

That was all he needed to hear before he slipped inside you with one harsh thrust that took your breath away and allowed him to let out a deep groan.

He gave you a second to get used to the girth and length of his cock before he began moving again. You felt his hand in the middle of your back pushing you a little more forward and pulling your hips out as he fucked you.

“Fuck!” you let out as he began to slap your ass.

“Such a slut for me, letting me fuck you against windows for the whole city to see how desperate you are” he groaned as his thrust were now deep and slow making you cry out at the new pace.

“Ohh shit v” you moaned as you felt his tip hitting your cervix.

You began to thrust yourself back onto his dick the best that you could from the position he had you in. “Yeah that’s it baby” he encouraged and he began to speed up again.

You felt his body lean over yours and a arm hood around your stomach making him go even deeper somehow.

“Holy shit!” You called out in a cloud of immense pleasure.

His balls were slapping against you as he fucked you hard, letting out louder groans then usual, you loved when he got possessive and jealous.

“Vince! I’m gonna cum! Please can I cum?” You began to beg.

“Go ahead baby, I’m right behind you” he moaned out as you started to clench him even harder.

Your orgasm helped push him over the edge and he came deep inside of you. He stood up and let go of your hair before slowly pulling out as you moaned at the sensitivity.

He helped you find your balance before turning you around to find that your mascara had ran due to tears of pleasure and hair was matted to your face.

You grabbed his face and pulled him down for a kiss, “you know I love you right? And that I don’t want anyone else? I only excepted that guys drink to get you going and I never even took a sip. I’m really sorry” you apologized to your beautiful fiancé.

He smiled at you before giving you a quick kiss on the head and pulled you in for a hug.

“I’m not mad honey, I figured you were just trying to get my wound up” he told you.

“Are you serious about wanting to get me pregnant though?” You asked pulling away enough to look in his eyes.

“I mean I know we should probably wait till after the wedding, especially since you already picked your dress but if it happens I’d be very happy” he explained to you.

“Me too, I want all your babies Vince” you teased him.

“All of em?” He asked as his hands began to move down to your thighs

“Every single one” you confirmed before a squeal left you as he picked you up and ran towards the bed for round two.

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[hockeyboysimagines]

can u do 1 and 17 of the smutty prompts with vince dunn please 🙏🙏 ur writing is so good

I got a little carried away, but here you are anon. I hope you like it🤍

There was nothing to be ashamed about in terms of lack of sexual experience. You’d been preaching it for years, mostly to convince yourself that you actually believed it, but also because you wanted to make it seem like you willingly didn’t have any.

That was not the case.

It was a you problem more than anything else. You just could not find anyone who got you going and the only person who would was emotionally unavailable.

You knew Vince well, through Jordan and Lauren Eberle, that you guys had become fairly good friends. In the past year you’d been hanging out quite a bit and while you liked him a lot, he was a walking red flag.

Not that he was a bad guy, he was in fact the opposite. You’d not met many people as sweet and caring as he was. And that was exactly the problem.

It was damn near impossible to dislike him and even if he had been a colossal douche, you still wanted him. You’d never made a move, for fear that he’d recoil like you were some kind of repulsive bug. Guys like him didn’t bother with girls like you.

But you were jarred from your thoughts when Vince himself materialized at your elbow with a small smile “Hey! When did you get here?”

“Just a little bit ago I-“

“I’ve been looking for you everywhere! I need a beer pong partner, come on-“

He grabbed your hand and you sucked in a sharp breath as he towed you through the people in the Eberle’s back yard to where two pong tables had been set up. The last time they’d had a gathering, you and Vince won 9 straight games and you’d regretted all of them the next morning.

“No way!” Jared yelled pointing at you “I’m not playing against her! That’s an automatic loss.”

“Ah! No backing out now!” Vince picked up the ball and chucked it at him.

It was a loss, and a humiliating one at that. If there was one thing in life you dominated at, it was beer pong. After your third win, your party mood completely died and all you wanted to do was leave. You tapped Vince on the arm “Hey I’m gonna head out.”

His smile dropped and he slouched “What? Why?”

You shrugged and jingled your keys “Just not feeling it is all. I’m tired.”

“Well. I’ll come with you.”

“No you don’t have to just stay-“

“Nah. I wanna hang out. Come on.” He once again reached for your hand and you felt a little flutter as his fingers intertwined with yours. This was extremely unusual for you and you felt a little uncomfortable. It wasn’t often that guys held your hand and you couldn’t really even remember the last time.

“So what do you wanna do?” He asked as you walked to your car. You glanced at him and then down at your hand, which he was still holding and took a breath.

Hes drunk. It doesn’t mean anything you said in your head, hoping he couldn’t see the redness pooling in your cheeks.

“Oh idk, whatever.”

You guys ended up in his apartment, seated in front of the sofa and two large windows that overlooked Seattle.

“Are you okay?” He asked handing you a glass.

“Yeah why?”

He frowned “It seems like something is bothering you. You can talk to me you know.”

“It’s fine. It’s a ‘me’ problem.”

“Come on. We’re friends, tell me.” He leaned forward a little “Maybe I can help.”

You chuckled “No I don’t think so. It’s just-I don’t know. Gets old being single.”

“That’s what’s bothering you? Being single? I thought you didn’t want a boyfriend, or is that not what you said?” He furrowed his eyebrows in thought “I kind of remember you being in the ‘no sec’ mindset or am I wrong?”

“I didn’t say I was against sex. I just said I wasn’t having any, and not because I don’t want to.”

“I don’t follow.” He shook his head and took a sip of his drink “If you want to have it you should, and don’t come at me with any nonsense about guys not wanting to date you, because it’s not true.”

“That’s not the problem. I don’t want to date them therefore I’m not having sex.”

He paused eyebrows raising as he glanced at you “Wait are you a virgin?”

“No I’m not a virgin, I’m just not…experienced is all.”

He stared at you blankly “But like…what do you mean?”

Your face was burning from the alcohol but mostly the embarrassment of having this conversation with anyone but especially him.

“I’ve had sex okay. Once and-“

His mouth fell open and he let out a breath “Once? Bullshit.”

You shook your head “No really but it-“

“Lemme guess.” He said holding up a hand with an eye roll “There was no orgasm.”

You looked at your feet and shook your head responding with a very small “No.”

He shook his head “Fucking figures.”

“What?”

“Just a guy thing. Most guys don’t really give a shit if their partner orgasms or not, just themselves. And it pisses me off that someone treated you that way. If you were my girl, I’d make sure you did every time.”

You coughed and crossed your legs “Well. As nice as that is it’s not your problem it’s mine.”

“I mean.” He looked out the window “It could be my problem. If you want it to be.”

When you didn’t answer he continued “Maybe i could give you your first.”

Your mouth fell open “I’m sorry what?”

“Why not? We’re friends. You’re hot.”

“You think I’m hot?”

“I have eyes don’t I? Of course I think you’re hot.” He rested a hand on your leg and leaned forward “And I wanna do this.”

You glanced at the large floor to ceiling windows and then back at him “Really? right here? you know people are going to see us...”

“So? Let them look.” He leaned forward suddenly, lips pushing right up against yours. You froze for a minute, shocked, until you felt his tongue swipe across your lower lip, and you melted like butter, kissing him like you’d never kissed a guy before. You felt dazed as one of his hands came up to thread through your hair. There was nothing that you’d experienced that even came close to kissing Vince. In fact you were so distracted by it you didn’t even realize that he was leaning you back on the sofa, tugging at your shirt. In no time, he had you down to nothing, right in front of the windows, where you were sure all of Seattle could see, but you didn’t care. Your breath felt heavy as he shed his boxers and settled himself between your legs, pressing a kiss to the base of your throat.

“Ready?” He breathed in your ear.

Unable to speak you nodded, eyes sliding closed as he eased in. You let out a long breath you didn’t know you’d been holding in as a wave of pleasure swept through you, and your head fell back as you arched up off the bed.

He pulled out and pushed back in, soon finding a rhythm. Your whole body felt like it was a live wire, nearly ready to catch fire. He bottomed out, and you let out a strangled moan, tensing up momentarily at the small ache of pain, and then loosening up again.

“You’re doing so good love” he said leaning down to kiss you again.

You felt a warmth begin to pool in your abdomen and your body started to shake. He smiled widely and started to push faster.

An orgasm, or at least you thought that’s what it was, washed over you in waves of euphoria and your eyes closed and you let out a long, low, throaty noise as it did, nails digging into his shoulders. His breath was warm on your neck as his pushes slowed down, and his head fell forward. You were a sweaty, shaky mess as he pulled out and leaned back, handing you a blanket to cover yourself with.

“So?” He asked smiling at you “How was your very first orgasm?”

You opened your mouth and then closed it finding the words after a minute “It was great, but I think my second one could be even better.”

Vince smiled and leaned forward to kiss you.

Maybe being inexperienced wasn’t so bad after all.

[claireelle18]

Lucky Charm

Prompt: When no one knows that they’re secretly married, but after scoring in the Stanley Cup playoffs he sees her in the stands wearing his jersey and holding the kid no one knows he has…and he’s almost knocked on his ass because he can’t take his eyes off her, and the moment is featured on national TV.

The day had been a long one of keeping up with the rambunctious toddler. Of course she wouldn’t exchange it for the world. Between the two parents, she agreed to be the stay at home mom while he provided for them.

It was a last minute decision to be down there at the arena, let alone up against the glass. She wasn’t sure how her girlfriend managed to get the tickets, pretty sure she had them, but the other guests bailed on her. 

“Linds, I can’t come! I’ve got no one to watch Salem tonight.” 

“Sage, just bring her! I have enough tickets for all of us. She can sit between us. Besides I bet she would love to see her Daddy play!” Salem had just recently turned two-and-a-half, and had only seen her Daddy play on tv and during the open practices.

“Sails you wanna go watch Daddy play?” She giggled and clapped. 

“Daddy?” The toddler questioned her mama.

“Yeah, baby. Daddy is at work. Want to go see him?” She nodded, and clapped more. “Okay, fine Linds we will see you there! Text me the tickets!” 

“Yay! I promise you’ll have fun!” 

With the heavy amount of traffic, both automobiles and pedestrians, it took a little longer to get past security than originally planned. Which meant warm ups were just wrapping up when the pair met up with the friend. “Hi ya Salem!” Salem laughed and waved hi back to her Aunt Linds. “You just missed him, but he will be back out soon.” 

The two women chatted as Salem watched the lights and people all around her. He wasn’t a starting player for the game, so she observed him on the bench. He was so sucked into the game, not knowing she was there, so close. 

First intermission came in a flash. He had a few shifts during that first period, and she could see how as the game progressed he became more comfortable. Before anyone knew it, second period was under way. Now they would be scoring on the goal the three sat behind. Sage cradled Salem on her hip as she wasn’t tall enough to see over the boards the action of the game. 

Her wedding ring glittering off the arena’s obnoxiously bright lights, casting tiny rainbows across the floor, as she held onto her daughter. Her daughter’s wide cerulean blue eyes captivated by the speed of the men whizzing around the large frozen sheet.  “Daddy! Daddy!” The young girl cheered as she caught her first glimpse of him, her long dark curls bouncing as she squirmed around.

He was back across the ice, then back in front of her again. His next shift he lead the puck, finding the back of the net past the Avalanche’s Georgiev. As he comes around the back of the net in a celly, he sees both, and cannot take his eyes off of them. 

His teammates flock around him, and he almost gets his ass slammed down to the ice because he gets run into. His only savior being Yanni Gourde and Adam Larson catching him. Even then he cannot seem to break the little trace he’s in. “If you’re watching this round of the Stanley Cup Playoffs, you may have just witnessed Vince Dunn almost get taken out by teammates because something outside the rink, in the crowd is distracting him,” an announcer calls. 

No doubt that would be the hockey meme of the night, and for the weeks to follow. The Kraken social team was quick to use the gif made from it to post about taking the lead. 

@seattlekraken: “us when we realize we have the lead currently” 

Salem squeals again in excitement as she sees him smiling at her. She can hear the clicks of cameras sounding off around her as he smiles at them. Sage’s jersey proudly representing her last name of Dunn, and Salem’s with Daddy across the back and Vince’s number. He blows Salem a kiss and a sticking tongue out face, causing the previous reaction to repeat, before skating off. 

After winning the game, which gave the Kraken the lead in the series, the biggest question was asked during the interview, “what was that almost landing on your ass about?”

“Well, I-uh…I honestly didn’t expect to see my wife and our daughter standing there right behind the glass,” he smiled. “It definitely caught me off guard, in a good - I mean great way.” 

“So that was your daughter?” A report repeated. 

“Yes, my wife and daughter were here tonight. Now if you don’t mind, I would love to go see them, so please one final question.” He bounded off, in search of his favorite people. Adam had her outside the locker room, chatting and occasionally bouncing Sails up and down. 

“Daaadddyyy!” She screamed when she spotted him, taking off from everyone else. 

“Hey my little pumpkin!” He grabbed her kissing her cheek. “I see you came to Daddy’s work!” She nodded vigorously. 

“Come on you three, take a family picture!” Linds cheered, pushing Sage into her family. A few photos snapped of the little family.  “Glad you were able to not cause too much chaos tonight,” Sage teased Vince. “Even if you’re still leading in PIMs this season.” He jokingly goes to nip the tip of her nose in retaliation and Salem pushes his face. “Bad daddy. No bites!”

*New Instagram Post - posted photo series of Sage and Vince with Salem’s face not shown, back of her jersey is though* 

@vincedunn: “you could say I had my lucky charms in the building tonight”

Comment reply: @sagedunn: “yeah we know you mean @adamlarson 🙄” 

Reply: @vincedunn : “if I meant him then why are you sporting my last name on that jersey then? 😜😘” 

Reply: @sagedunn: “that’s because he’s forced to work with you” 

[fleurywiththesave]

2024 HRPF Wrap-Up

I saw @sportspuckball do this and I think it's a great idea, so I'm copying. Here's a list of all the fic I've written in 2024 (which is the majority of my fic, since I only started writing in fall 2023). Most of my stories are mattdrai but I have one Vince Dunn/Adam Larsson series, so I've divvied them up by pairing below the jump.

Thanks for reading, friends, and happy new year! I've been genuinely floored by so many kind words and encouraging comments, and your support means the world to me. Stay tuned for new mattdrai bigwhump, coming to an ao3 near you in the next week or so!

Leon Draisaitl/Matthew Tkachuk

And Start Again (E, 29k) — The sequel to Pick It Up, Pick It All Up. Leon is an NHL player and Matthew is the trafficked omega the Oilers bought for him.

It's more than a slight change from Edmonton, but he's not mad about it. The Florida sand is an unwritten page, a fresh new start. But not without ghosts.

Come. and be my Baby (E, 9k) — rookie!Matthew and vet!Leon fic #1

Look, Leon’s not a robot. He sees the appeal.

There's Still a Heart Beating in Your Chest (E, 25k) — Homeless single dad Leon! Found family! Matthew works in PR and social media for the Blues!

Matthew knows that what he’s about to do is probably incredibly stupid. He also knows that that’s not going to stop him.

anything i have is yours now to borrow (M, 31k) — trigger warning for abuse/domestic violence

Matthew is always wearing the same thing: black pants, a long-sleeved white t-shirt with the company logo, and a solemn expression. No, not just solemn – sad. Leon wants to know why.

i got a bad desire (E, 20k) — rookie!Matthew and vet!Leon fic #2, but this time with a dash of the Battle of Alberta and more angst

Leon knows that he hates the new Flames rookie well before their paths actually cross.

it's the magical mystery kind (E, 6k) — dream fic, which is appropriate since I basically wrote it in a fever dream

Leon Draisaitl? Why on earth does his subconscious keep pulling up Leon Draisaitl?

Bend and Snap (E, 4k) — courtesy of that damn Pilates video

In which Matthew is the Oilers' Pilates instructor and Leon is going to stay professional if it kills him

The Third Miracle (G, 2.6k) — CHANUKAH WISHBABY

In which Leon and Matthew discover the true meaning of Chanukah

Tumblr Prompts (not rated, currently 28.8k and 43 ficlets) — a compilation of all my fills for Tumblr prompts (and a couple from friends)

Vince Dunn/Adam Larsson

It's You or None (E, 21k) — mob AU

Adam wasn’t paying all that much attention during prep for the operation, since Jordan promised he wouldn’t have to have anything to do with it, and he wasn’t really prepared to come face to face with Dunn.

Can You See Me Now (M, 2k) — Vince POV coda to It's You or None

The Blues take Vince back

[paladin--strait]

paladin's christmas/holiday prompt list! 🎄

so excited for my first holiday with you guys 🫶 can't wait to see what you guys come up with! please choose one or more prompts (max three) and a player! some require for you to choose who says the dialogue, but that's pretty easy 😗

🌨️ requests are open ! 🌨️

enter the prompt list here! 👇🧤

prompts ❄️

1. decorating the tree with them

2. first christmas with them

3. baby's first christmas (reader and player have a child)

4. making christmas cookies

5. christmas eve cuddles

6. christmas with his family

7. christmas with his team

8. christmas hockey game

9. buying presents for the team

10. stressful christmas dinner

11. building a snowman

12. snow angels

13. cuddling by the fireplace

14. attempting to wrap presents

15. mistletoe kiss

16. kissing in the snow

17. stuck in a snowstorm

18. christmas proposal

19. making hot chocolate

20. "no more christmas movies!" (you chose who says it)

21. secret santa with the team

22. putting to much tinsel on the tree

23. gingerbread house competition with the team

24. driving around to see all the christmas lights

25. "i can't believe you don't like peppermint." (you choose who says it)

characters available ⛸️🏒

quinn hughes

luke hughes

jack hughes

nico hischer

timo meier

marc andre fleury

matt rempe

cole caufield

trevor zegras

jamie drysdale

austin matthews

connor mcdavid

leon draisaitl

zach hyman

juraj slafkovsky

igor shesterkin

artus silovs

arber xhekaj

kirby dach

kirill kaprisov

kevin fiala

william nylander

vince dunn

artemi panarin

authors note ☃️

(in these short stories, absolutely no religions will be mentioned, i'm just using christmas since it's kinda the universal name for the holiday. if you would like me to use a different name for it, please let me know and i'll be happy to change it for you!)

[cellythefloshie]

– ao3 – ask & i’ll answer –  for recs check out my bookshelf! –  join my taglist! – 

So this, this snuck up on me a lot faster than I had anticipated. 500 of you? Following me? Crazy. It seems I have blinked and it happened so I'm going to be doing something a little different for the celebration this time - because I swear I just posted the last of my 300 follower appreciation.

Inspired by @senditcolton 's Hozier prompt list (she did such an amazing job with it and her blurbs so go check them out), I have made a prompt list of my favorite songs from a variety of artists. There are 10 songs, which means only 10 blurbs (which will probably be more along the lines of tiny fics compared to the blurbs I did for the 300-follower celebration). Headlining are my favorite lyrics, here is the Spotify playlist with all of the songs for you to enjoy.

Submit your claim for a specific lyric paired with a player (make sure to read my rules regarding who I write for before you submit). It is on. first come first serve basis for the sake of my own sanity because I know if I do more than 10 I'll still be writing them when I hit my next milestone. The list will be updated as the requests are received. *Prior to posting I shared my prompt list with some friends who wanted to assure Vince Dunn got his prompt. Therefore he will not be eligible for any prompt except for the one that has already been decided for him: Prompt 3, Can't Fight the Moonlight.

;; 500 Follower Celebration

The Night We Met - Nico Hischier I had all and then most of you, some and now none of you.

Delicate - Freddie Andersen Phone lights up my nightstand in the black, come here; you can meet me in the back.

Can't Fight the Moonlight - Vince Dunn If you think that you won't fall, well just wait until the sun goes down.

Tainted Love - Ross ColtonI've got to get away from the pain you drive into the heart of me.

So Good - Adam Lowry Do I think about the one that got away? I know his name, I think about him every day.

Boyfriend - Mat Barzal What are the chances? Everyone's dancing, and he's not with you.

I Wanna Be Yours - Brandon HagelSecrets I have held in my heart are harder to hide than I thought.

I Ain't Worried - Anthony Beauvillier I don't know what you've been told, but time is running out, no need to take it slow.

Everybody Talks - Gabe Landeskog It started with a whisper, and that was when I kissed her.

Drops of Jupiter - Dallas Star of My Choice 👀 Jake Oettinger Was it everything you wanted to find, and did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?

And as always I'm going to wrap up this appreciation to shout out all of the lovely writers and readers who are such an important part of my little community! Every single one of them is talented and is just the sweetest of people so if you for some reason do not follow them already please do so.

@hagelpoint-3821 @starshine-hockey-girl @callsign-denmark @hischierdevils @wyattjohnston @laurenairay @luvmmarner @swissboyhisch @behoright @claireelle18 @midnightsnyx @snugglyducklingbrewhouse @manrocket-mo @txstars @senditcolton @equallyshaw @mp0625 @comphy-and-cozy @hoesforthecanes @puckmaidens @hockeyboysimagines @stlbluesbrat21 @iamveryborrrreddd

And I know I probably missed A LOT of people, so please be sure to check out @cellysbookshelf because I do my best to reblog all of the wonderful fics I read from this community that I couldn't be happier to be a part of.

[marvelobsessed134]

Request guidelines

In this post I will talk about everything to do with requests.

I don’t respond to vague requests meaning ones like “Nikki and a breeding kink” I need some more details especially if I’m going through writers block ykwim 😭

How to request:

Click on the button of my page that says “ask me anything 🤍” and submit an ask either publicly or anonymously. Here you will be able to write and request anything your heart desires.

My favorite people/characters to write for are: Bucky Barnes, Natasha Romanoff, Wanda Maximoff, Kate Bishop, Dwayne and Paul from TLB, Tommy Lee, Nikki Sixx, Vince Neil, Mick Mars, Tom Keifer, Eric Brittingham but I of course love to write for the other people listed below 🩷

Who/what I write for:

Bands/rockstars/solo artists:

Motley Crue (all members)

Tom Keifer

Eric Brittingham

Guns N Roses (all members)

Blackie Lawless

Kirk Hammett

James Hetfield

Courtney Love

Kurt Cobain

Dave Grohl

Elvis Presley

Joan Jett

Lita Ford

Bret Michaels

Jani Lane

Stephen Pearcy

Robin Crosby

Sebastian Bach

Peter Steele

Kenny Hickey

Dave Mustaine

Chelsea Wolfe

Chappell Roan

Lana Del Rey

Hozier

Victoria De Angelis

Jim Morrison

George Harrison

Paul McCartney

Celebrities:

Actors of the marvel characters I write for (so, Scarlett, Hailee, Lizzie, Sebastian, etc.)

Pamela Anderson

Cindy Crawford

Michael B Jordan

Billy Wirth

Marvel men:

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Sam Wilson

Peter Parker (Tom Holland and Andrew Garfield only)

Tony Stark

Thor Odinson

Marvel women:

Natasha Romanoff

Wanda Maximoff

Carol Danvers

Valkyrie

Kate Bishop

Yelena Belova

Kamala Kahn (Platonic only)

Jennifer Walters

Peggy Carter

Daisy Jones and The Six:

Daisy Jones

Billy Dunne

Karen Sirko

Warren Rojas/Rhodes

Stranger Things:

Steve Harrington

Billy Hargrove

Robin Buckley

Eddie Munson

The Lost Boys:

Paul

Dwayne

Star

DCEU:

Harley Quinn (Margot Robbie)

Misc characters:

Elaine Parks (The Love Witch 2016)

Elvira, Mistress Of The Dark

Nancy Downs (The Craft 1996)

Gloria (Modern Family)

Barbie (Barbie 2023)

Ken (Barbie 2023)

Count Dracula (Dracula 1931)

Edward/Master Gracey (Haunted Mansion 2003)

Jennifer Check (Jennifer’s Body 2009)

Tiffany Valentine (Bride Of Chucky 1998)

Jack Sparrow (Pirates of The Caribbean)

Topics/prompts I DON’T write about:

Dom!Reader

Age regression/play

Piss kink

Switch!reader

Suicide (whether that be self harm or the act itself)

Body image/EDs/Body insecurities

G!PReader

Angst without a happy ending

Male reader (female reader only)

OCs (I do not write for any original characters that aren’t mine or reader with a face claim)

Male on male sex. I will write MMF threesomes though

Anything like really abusive where characters get permanently/extremely harmed if you want gore this is not the place for that

Anyways, my requests are always open, so ask away! Also just because my requests are open does not mean I’m going to do your request. It is a request not a demand <3 sometimes I simply just don’t want to write a prompt cause I don’t like it or whatever

[crownrots]

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Corbyn Webb - tag | ♡ /

Niamh Murray - tag | ♡ angel pagan

Shivani Norton - tag | ♡ /

Margaux Moreau - tag | ♡ /

BALDUR'S GATE 3 ──

Phillipa Marwood - tag | ♡ gale

Aerona Zonvasses - tag | ♡ shadowheart

Marik Thayer - tag | ♡ astarion

Varyamë of the Lythari - tag | ♡ lae'zel

Prim Skarnak - tag | ♡ halsin

CALL OF DUTY ──

Jacqueline Dubois - tag | ♡ john price

Drew Guidry - tag | ♡ helen espinoza

Holly McDowell - tag | ♡ esteban rojas

Alessandro Messina - tag | ♡ marnie daniels

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Christian Morrisey - tag | ♡ /

Dove Hart - tag | ♡ /

CYBERPUNK 2077 ──

Vanessa 'V' Lennox - tag | ♡ panam palmer

Vianna Salvatore - tag | ♡ jamie valentino

DAYS GONE ──

Ami Mccormick - tag | ♡ kiki navarro

Terrence Walker - tag | ♡ regina angeli

Richie Scott - tag | ♡ beckett estrada

DC ──

Eloise Rigby - tag | ♡ adrian chase

Yvette Maxwell - tag | ♡ sunny santoso

DRAGON AGE ──

victoria cousland - tag | ♡ alistair

twila hawke - tag | ♡ anders

guinevere trevelyan - tag | ♡ cullen

marius d'abonville - tag | ♡ /

victoria pentaghast - tag | ♡ /

minerva ingellvar - tag | ♡ emmrich volkarin

octavia mercar - tag | ♡ neve gallus

ilorva de riva - tag | ♡ lucanis dellamorte

cosette d’abonville - tag | ♡ hrærek

hrærek gæirmundsen - tag | ♡ cosette

FALLOUT ──

Archie Atkinson - tag | ♡ tris monroe

Emmett Turner - tag | ♡ kitty

Eddy Sayer - tag | ♡ claudia maris

FALLOUT (PRIME) ──

Hattie Milford - tag | ♡ ricki silva

FAR CRY ──

Evelyn Lawrence - tag | ♡ /

Robert Lawrence - tag | ♡ hildy larmar

Jaxx Ackerson - tag | ♡ jojo

Ivy Wilson - tag | ♡ andy rivera

HOUSE OF THE DRAGON ──

Eraesella Storm - tag | ♡ clifton stark

Myra Ryger - tag | ♡ gwayne hightower

Cassian Lannister - tag | ♡ lorenza martell

Grimm Harmlet - tag | ♡ nymora sand

MCU ──

Roxanne James - tag | ♡ /

MIDNIGHT MASS ──

Ophelia Cohen - tag | ♡ dana andrews

RED DEAD REDEMPTION II ──

Nora Higgins - tag | ♡ arthur morgan

RESIDENT EVIL ──

Jeremy Stanford - tag | ♡ fatima pavan

Brooke Todd - tag | ♡ /

Maeve Peralez - tag | ♡ jake muller

SCARLET HOLLOW ──

Rowena Albrecht - tag | ♡ reese kelly

Lenore Scarlet - tag | ♡ sam wayne

Jack Haggerty - tag | ♡ stella richmond

STAR WARS ──

Amara - tag | ♡ owen yonhatt

STRANGER THINGS ──

Patricia Upton - tag | ♡ jim hopper

Avery Slaughter - tag | ♡ eddie munson

THE LAST KINGDOM ──

Wynflæd - tag | ♡ finan

Ingrid - tag | ♡ eadith

Wulfwyn - tag | ♡ sihtric

Arne - tag | ♡ osferth

THE LAST OF US ──

Rian Mccormick - tag | ♡ mari cross

Teagan Montgomery - tag | ♡ xavier cruz

Mason Novak - tag | ♡ raquel quint

Parker Novak - tag | ♡ milly vanelli

THE LAST OF US (HBO) ──

Kyle Alpert - tag | ♡ tommy miller

Savannah Alpert - tag | ♡ calum jackson

Mark Hudson - tag | ♡ gladys page

Wesley Chase - tag | ♡ eugenie doucett

THE TEXAS CHAIN SAW MASSACRE ──

Kit Slater - tag | ♡ alondra carrera

Dory Sinclair - tag | ♡ alonso carrera

Tammy Shaw - tag | ♡ /

Vince Shaw - tag | ♡ ginny tate

Perry James - tag | ♡ johnny slaughter

Sandra Underwood - tag | ♡ kerry reed

Iris - tag | ♡ leslie astor

Nash Duvall - tag | ♡ casey, ?

Tracey Mitchell - tag | ♡ /

Michelle Fletcher - tag | ♡ /

THE TEXAS CHAIN SAW MASSACRE: RUSH WEEK ──

Peggy Ward - tag | ♡ robin holley

Cindy Ward - tag | ♡ juniper mckinney

Derrick Ward - tag | ♡ addie bautista

THE TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE ( 2000S) ──

Garrison Abbott - tag | ♡ gemma crawford

Sosie Sanchez - tag | ♡ deacon crawford

Eliza O'Rourke - tag | ♡ nix

Daisy Dunn - tag | ♡ /

Winnie Madison - tag | ♡ dominic cross

Emmett Turner - tag | ♡ lola

THE WAYHAVEN CHRONICLES ──

Nina Bird - tag | ♡ william bird | ♡ adam du mortain

Eleanore Greene - tag | ♡ farah hauville

Agatha Elwood - tag | ♡ mason

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𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐟𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡

𝐡𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐬, as you might have guessed from the title i hit a pretty big follower milestone at the beginning of the month and thought we could have some fun with it! i still can’t believe there are four fucking thousand of you following this silly little blog, i love you all so much! send me a player and a number and get something nice xoxo

𝟏𝟏𝟏 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - send me a player and a song (or just a player and i’ll pick a song i think fits them) and i’ll write you a little something for them

𝟐𝟐𝟐 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 - send me a player and a prompt and i’ll make you a little insta au

𝟑𝟑𝟑 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 - send me fic recs, blogs to check out, just things that need a little love

𝟒𝟒𝟒 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - send me a player and i’ll write you a boyfriend headcanon for him

𝟓𝟓𝟓 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - send me a player and i’ll write you a dad headcanon for him

𝟔𝟔𝟔 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭 - send me any ask game, fuck - marry - kill, who’d you rather, players and a prompt for me to rate...

𝟕𝟕𝟕 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤 - send me a player and get a smutty headcanon, be it a sex headcanon, nsfw alphabet, maybe even a breeding kink... you can request a specific one or just let me pick

𝟖𝟖𝟖 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - send me a player and i’ll make you an aesthetic/moodboard for him

𝟗𝟗𝟗  𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 - send me a player and a prompt and i’ll write you a little blurb, can be fluffy or smutty, whatever your little heart desires

blurbs will probably be around 500 words & things will get posted towards the end of the month and early april , requests are closed ♡

♡ Kirill Kaprizov - nsfw alphabet

♡ Quinn Hughes - breeding kink headcanon

♡ Elias Pettersson - insta au

♡ Jeremy Swayman - nsfw alphabet

♡ Colton Parayko - moodboard

♡ Colton Parayko - insta au

♡ William Nylander & Auston Matthews - insta au

♡ Owen Power - nsfw alphabet

♡ Luke Hughes - nsfw alphabet

♡ Leon Draisaitl - boyfriend headcanon

♡ Vince Dunn - blurb

♡ Luca Fantilli - sex headcanon

♡ Jordan Kyrou - breeding kink headcanon

♡ Lucas Raymond - boyfriend headcanon

♡ Nathan MacKinnon - song blurb

♡ Alex Turcotte - nsfw alphabet

♡ Andrei Svechnikov - song blurb

♡ Morgan Rielly - breeding kink headcanon 

♡ Mat Barzal - blurb

♡ Brady Skjei - boyfriend headcanon

[wildrangers]

1989 (From the Vault) /Hockey Writing Challenge

Hi y’all! I had an anon ask about more hockey writing I had up my sleeve (answer: not much) and I’d also been thinking about doing a little challenge for myself. I love the vault tracks from 1989 (TV) so I’m going to do a little mini challenge for myself. I’ll leave this open for the weekend and if no one responds (because I feel like I’m shouting into the void lol) I’ll just plug different guys in and DIY it. Im basically using each song as a prompt for myself so I guess we’ll see what this ends up looking like! If you want to send in someone for a specific track, send a message or ask 🫶🏻

“Slut!” / William Nylander

Say Don’t Go / Ryan Lindgren

Now That We Don’t Talk / Vince Dunn

Suburban Legends / Trevor Zegras

Is It Over Now? / Auston Matthews

[ao3feed-hockey]

writing challenge compilation

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/jAO4B3K

by mendeshoney

"apricity - the warmth of the sun in the winter + cafune - the act of running your fingers through the hair of someone you love" with andrei svechnikov

Words: 5915, Chapters: 8/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Men's Hockey RPF

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Andrei Svechnikov, Nico Hischier, Mathew Barzal, Tyson Jost, Vince Dunn

Relationships: Andrei Svechnikov/Original Female Character(s), Andrei Svechnikov/Reader, Nico Hischier/Original Female Character(s), Nico Hischier/Reader, Mathew Barzal/Original Female Character(s), Mathew Barzal/Reader, Tyson Jost/Original Female Character(s), Tyson Jost/Reader, Vince Dunn/Original Female Character(s), Vince Dunn/Reader

Additional Tags: Writing Exercise, Writing Prompt

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/jAO4B3K

[fleurywiththesave]

for your fic prompts request, thoughts on an organized crime/spies au? jealous leon (either the muscle or the guy in the chair) having to watch honeypot matthew, who’s good at his job, but there’s a compromise they don’t know about…maybe one of them is held hostage? thoughts?

You are actually not the first person to ask me about this! I wrote an organized crime AU for Vince Dunn/Adam Larsson (here) and I think it pretty much maxed out my creativity for that genre, but a MattDrai organized crime fic would be a pretty different vibe. Maybe there ends up being a double agent twist (I would probably see that with Matthew as the double agent, but it could go either way) and then there's a massive sense of betrayal that they have to reconcile. Or, in the hostage vein (because let's be real, that's exactly what I would lean into for maximum hurt/comfort possibility, as seen in the previously mentioned LarsDunn fic), I could see it going one of two ways. Either one of them is taken hostage by the other's crew, or one of them is taken hostage by a third party and the two sides team up to get him back. I'm not very good at writing non-hockey violence (I'm not very good at writing hockey violence either, but it is easier), so my version of this would be a very soft touch. But hey, you guys come to me for softness anyway, right?

[prettyboybarzal]

“Am I your Lock Screen?” With Vince ?

Vince liked to keep his personal life private, which you completely understood given his level of fame in St. Louis. He liked to keep everything quiet and on the down low. He didn’t want the outside world to feel like they had a say in his life. But, it was hard to gauge how he was feeling when he acted so distant. You knew he liked spending time with you, but how seriously was he really taking your relationship?

You’d told all your friends about him. He’d even made his debut on your close friends story on Instagram, so your relationship was somewhat public knowledge on your end. On his, however, it seemed like he was still the same single Vince that used to have girls falling at his feet. So, you thought it was justified to feel wary about whether or not he was still playing the field.

“I’m going to get the last of the groceries,” he spoke, placing his phone on the counter beside you before jogging out to the car for the last few bags. Suddenly, the screen lit up with a text from Sammy and you caught sight of the photo that lay beneath his notifications. You leaned over and pressed the home button to get another look at it just as he reentered the room.

“Am I your lock screen?” you asked playfully. He turned around immediately, lunging over to grab the phone from the counter and shove it in his pocket. 

“No.”

“That’s a lie, Vince,” you argued. “Show me!”

He rolled his eyes defiantly and tried to step away, but you were on him in a second, one hand slipping into his pocket to retrieve the phone. He groaned as you pulled it out and the screen lit up again. Then, he cleared the notifications for you. 

The photo was a screenshot of your private Snapchat story from just weeks before. You were laying in his bed, giggling through an onslaught of kisses to your throat and cheeks and lips, while Vince snapped a picture of the sweet moment. He watched as a blush bloomed across your cheeks and felt his own cheeks do the same before locking his phone and shoving it away. 

“I didn’t know you were into me like that,” you tried to joke, though he could sense a little bit of sadness to your voice. He sighed, running a hand through his hair as his other wrapped around your wrist to pull you into his chest.

“I am so into you,” he spoke. You rolled your eyes and pushed away from him just slightly only for him to tug you closer. “You doubt that?”

“No, it’s just that sometimes you’re so private,” you said quietly, gaze unsure as you shifted it to him. The corners of his lips turned down. “Almost a bit secretive.”

“Me? Secretive?” he asked. You laughed at his shocked tone of voice, though it was a bit humorless, and he pouted. “I’m kidding. I know that I’m not super open about our relationship. I just worry that outside factors might not be so kind to us. I like having you all to myself.”

“I guess I just worry that people would assume your single,” you murmured. “Or that you don’t think we’re serious enough to claim.”

“We are serious enough.”

“Well, we know that.”

“Okay, you know what?” he asked, pulling his phone out. You watched him click onto Instagram and post the same photo from his phone’s background to his story with the caption: My girl. “I’m all in and everyone should know that. You deserve to know that.”

He clicked send and up the photo went to his thousands of followers. He leaned in and kissed you softly before glancing back at the food cluttering his counter.

“Let’s start cooking, baby. I’m starved.”

—

You can request from this list!!! (Or you can just send me an idea and I can write up a lil blurb)

[blueskrugs]

Party Time | Vince Dunn

this was another one that was supposed to happen last week, and clearly that did not happen. sorry again. congratulations @poltoncarayko​ you have the honor of being the only Vince request before I took him off my list. this, like many things, was borne somewhat out of a conversation with @robthomissed​. enjoy some of our favorite soft dumbass. the working title for this was “whatever emma’s request was” because I got lazy

37. team Christmas party

length: 620 words

Vince was drunk. 

It wasn’t the first time it had happened, and it certainly wouldn’t be the last. The problem was Vince is a soft, cuddly drunk, and you were still at the team holiday party.

It had started out innocently, except no peace ever lasts when the Blues boys are together with no actual adult supervision. (With Petro gone and Steener retired, the voice of reason often fell to Colton, who, admittedly, was nothing compared to the combined wills of the younger guys and their idiocy.) 

Someone had passed both of you drinks as soon as you were through the door and coats were off, and soon Vince was flitting around annoying teammates, on his second or third glass of wine. That was fine. You kept an eye on your boyfriend as he ate and drank, but he was still harmless, if a little loud. 

Then someone broke out the Cards Against Humanity. Someone had collected all the expansion packs, including the holiday ones, so everybody was rounded up, new drinks were poured, and cards were dealt. Sammy and Vince sat next to each other and kept showing each other their cards and giggling. Bortz was a master of playing cards that always made everyone laugh, even if they didn’t fit the black card. Any round Colton won and then had to judge immediately turned into “play the crudest cards possible to try and make him blush.” It was Justin Faulk, though, who was excellent at the game, always picking the perfect card for each round. Always watch out for the quiet ones. 

You weren’t counting, exactly, but you were pretty sure he’d had at least another glass of wine and a Bud Light. (Which, gross.) He was louder than usual, which meant he was well past tipsy and on his way to properly drunk.

You were talking to Kelsey when Vince came over and draped himself over you. He’d gotten ahold of another beer somewhere since the last time you’d seen him only a few minutes ago. 

“How you doin’, bud?” you asked. Vince pressed his face into your neck.

“‘M hungry,” he said.

You and Kelsey laughed. You nudged Vince in the direction of the kitchen, where there was still plenty of food, but he dragged you with him. You watched as he grabbed three cookies, eagerly biting the head off a gingerbread man. When you raised an eyebrow at him, he offered one of the cookies to you.

Twenty minutes later found you sitting on the couch, Vince sprawled out across your lap, his head on your legs and his feet on Sammy’s lap down the couch from you. Pear snorted when he saw you running your fingers absently through Vince’s hair.

“Yeah, and he says living with Sammy is like having a pet,” he said, shaking his head at both of you.

The party was winding down around you, everyone tipsy and tired, warm and full of junk food. You were half-waiting for VInce to start purring or something, the way his eyes were half-closed and he let out a happy noise every once in a while. He stretched and nudged Sammy with his foot.

“Hey, hey. Sammy.” 

Sammy grabbed Vince’s ankle and sighed. “What?”

“You know I love you, right, bud?”

Sammy giggled. “Yeah, Dunner, I know.”

Vince reached up to poke your face then. He was possibly aiming for your nose, but ended up closer to your eye. “And you, too,” he said.

“Exactly how much did you drink tonight?” you asked. 

Vince pouted at you. “Say it back,” he whined.

You laughed. “I love you, too, Vince,” you told him, running your fingers through his hair again. He hummed happily. “Now let’s get you home.”