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number nine plz w whichever of my fav hockeys u want

After how many hours of making her make a decision she settled on Bowen so here we go

9. “I don’t think you realise just how many people want to date you…I mean you’ve got a queue longer than the one to get into Glastonbury” i changed this one too because I live in America and am not elegant enough to say queue and also don’t know anything about Glastonbury other than it’s a music festival I think 

Happy blurb weekend!

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You were supposed to be out with Bowen right now, but for some reason, the boy was out wandering Denver without you, not answering his phone, his location not updating on Snapchat, nothing. 

With anyone else, you might have been worried. But that was just Bowen being Bowen. The boy had a tendency to just wander off only to come back like that one sheepdog who just went rounding up any sheep he could find to herd them into his owner’s kitchen. You were sure this was one of those times. All you could do was sit in your apartment and wait for him to show up to finally take you out.

You end up dozing off, Bowen taking much longer than you expected on whatever excursion that he had ended going on. 

“Babe, wake up!” you hear him say, followed by the feeling of his entire body weight on top of you.

“Bow, get off,” you say, struggling to wiggle yourself out from under him.

“But I’m like a sexy lil weighted blanket.” 

You groan at the use of that phrase, especially since he knows how much you hate it, yet uses it anyway. “You’ve gotta stop using that so much,” you tell him, a pout on his face. “You can use it in front of me once a week,” you compromise, the pout changing to a silly grin. “Where have you been, though?”

“I was out getting something for you,” he says, bouncing up and down on the couch.

“You were supposed to be out getting things with me.”

He shoves a thin blue box at you, neatly tied with a white bow. You weren’t really one for jewelry, but you knew that’s exactly what it was. He nods at you to open it, doing so carefully to reveal a silver chain, a heart charm with ‘Always’ engraved on the front, B.B. on the other side. 

“Bowen, what’s this for?” you ask, him lifting the necklace out of the box to put it on you, his hands lingering on your shoulders as he pulls you in for a kiss.

“You’re my girl,” he shrugs, “I’m not always here because of games, so I figured I would get you something so you always have me.” 

You were doing everything to not show that you were dying inside, the tears threatening to spill at how sweet he was. “I don’t deserve this. Come on, I’m not that special,” you tell him. 

He lets out a small laugh, shaking his head. “You are so special to me. And I don’t think you realize just how many people want to date you,” he says, earning an eye roll from you, “No, really! I mean, you’ve got a line longer than the one to get into Coachella.” 

“Yeah, ok,” you tell him, dragging him off the couch.

“Ok fine,” he says, putting his jacket on, “I’ll just have to parade you around and fend off any boy he looks at you. I will fight them. I’m not afraid” 

You can’t help but laugh, pulling him in for a kiss before the two of you leave for the afternoon he had promised you, “Calm down there, Bow.”

#ugh love it #so cute #bowen byram #bowen byram fic rec #fic rec

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Penalty for Nolan // January 13 2021

#bby #nolan patrick

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excuse me while i fucking CRY OVER THIS

#i wanna know why huggy’s hat is so pointy #like huh #quinn hughes #brock boeser #elias pettersson

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i was so distracted by the fact that i might have a real crush for the first time in nearly two years that i forgot hockey started today until my brother asked

#i don’t think it’s a real crush #bc i simply know nothing about him #b u t #he’s rlly nice and i work with him and his dad is our boss and HES v nice so #n e ways #i’ve been MIA lately how are y’all #patricia talks nonsense

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What was the tiktok

this one

#masks

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i saw a tiktok that said “send this to your bff and have her guess which guy you’d go for” and it played like 8 different guys and i did and this bitch goes “number one bc he looks the most toxic and the most like he’d play hockey” like okay ma’am call me out

#she was RIGHT but she doesn’t have to say that #patricia talks nonsense

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Saint (Nolan) Patrick

#i love this sm #nolan patrick

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I will see curly haired matty annon and raise you him accidentally announcing you’re pregnant buy saying something about how your kid is going to have super curly hair

alsjdhdhs imagine just casually dropping hints you’re pregnant until he finally puts the pieces together

#asks #matthew tkachuk

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I know your requests are close, but this isn't actually a request, just a serious case of baby fever that I had to share with us! If you're curly headed as well as Chucky, imagine the cute little curly headed babies that would pop out of you?! mat would be the first one to buy cute hair ties for a little girl and the little boy would be so much like him with all the curls 💕

i’m so bad at answering asks especially lately bc of work but i think this is the cutest thing ever

#i have straight hair but my sister has curly hair so #i will give matty as many curly haired babies as he wants #asks #matthew tkachuk

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I hope you don't mind me coming through with a Soft Matty Ask, but you're going through Snapchat filters one afternoon while hanging with your bf Matty, and he gets in frame a lil as he keeps mentioning how "you look good in that one" and other lil comments. Bonus points if you send him the pics that he compliments you on and you get a bunch of lil messages from Snapchat saying there was a screenshot taken, and now he's got like 50 more photos of you looking "fine as hell" (according to him)

i’m always open for soft thoughts and soft matty thoughts ? top tier

#i like to mess around w snapchat filters when i get extra bored so this hits #asks #matthew tkachuk

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@NHLFlyers: Back on Broad.

#it’s literally insane how much he is my dream man #nolan patrick

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rb and put in the tags which hockeys are so boyfriend shaped to you

#for me it’s tyson jost bowen byram and nolan patrick #✨one of these things in not like the others✨

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kirby!!!!

#he !! #kirby dach

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Kirby Dach, Bowen Byram and Dylan Cozens

This is for @konecnynerd and anyone else who loves these boys because we all just need it rn

#i’m obsessed w this #the background looks so cool and the jerseys are sick #imagine having talent bc i cannot #kirby dach #bowen byram #dylan cozens

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yung king 👑 in royal blue

#he !!! #dylan cozens

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how many teams still haven’t released their team headshots? 🤔

no idea ngl

#i haven’t been v active bc i’ve been swamped with work #asks

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50 and 74 with Tyson Jost?

✨This one, like many of them (oops) was inspired by an episode from The Office (I wanna say it’s Niagra Part 2 ? It’s the one where Jim and Pam get married)✨

50. “You’re the clumsiest person I know…how did you survive past childhood?”

74. “You’re so cute.”

Saint Joe’s finally won their first game of the season so here we are posting a blurb early! Send in blurb requests by midnight EST tonight for blurb weekend next weekend! 

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You had always dreamed of your wedding day. It was going to be perfect: a winter wedding surrounded by your friends and family, marrying the perfect man. You would have the perfect venue, the perfect dress, the best food and music, everyone would have a good time, everything: perfect. 

Except now you were getting married in the dead of summer, the venue not exactly like you wanted it, and for some reason, most of your family was unable to make it. You had the perfect man, so you were still happy, but you were stressed that something was going to go wrong on what should have been your perfect day. 

“I say, we open the wine before Y/N walks down the aisle and just drink more after,” one of your bridesmaids said, your mind running a mile a minute about anything that could go wrong.

You never said yes, nor did you know who suggested what you were afraid was a bad idea, but the next thing you knew, a glass of red wine was shoved in your chest, catching you off guard and spilling down the bodice of your dress. “Oh, my God,” is all you can let out, your once white dress now soiled with a bright pink stain in the center. 

Your bridal party calls after you as you run to another room, not really sure where you were going but just going somewhere. You were overreacting, it was just a dress after all, but you were already stressed about how the rest of the day was going to go, spiraling into the idea that this was the first of many shitty things that were bound to happen.

You had no idea what room you were in, trying to calm yourself down when you heard someone’s voice from the doorway calling your name. “What’s going on?” Tyson comes over to you clearly panicked by your running away from the rest of the bridal party. “Hey, are you ok?”

“You’re not supposed to see me right now,” you choke out.

“When someone tells me my soon to be wife ran out of the bridal suite crying, I don’t really care about some dumb superstition. What happened, babe?” You gesture to the stain setting in on your dress, Tyson just smiling at you. “You’re the clumsiest person I know…how did you survive past childhood?” he jokes, your jaw dropping at his words.

“This is not funny!” you tell him as he takes your hands, “I didn’t even spill it on myself, one of my bridesmaids did. And now my dress is ruined, and our day is ruined and then our marriage is going to be ruined and everything is just-” 

He cuts you off by kissing you, his hand on your cheek. “You’re so cute.”

“Why are you not taking this seriously!” 

“Because it’s just a dress. The wedding, the party, that doesn’t matter as much as the fact that today marks the first day of the rest of our lives together.” 

You give him a confused look, not fighting the smile that was forming on your face as he got up to look around the room. “When did you get so poetic?” 

“I’ve always been poetic, what are you talking about?” he says, continuing to look around the room. “Ah! Here’s something!” he says, holding up a thick, black permanent marker.

“Tyson, what are you doing?” you say, your eyes wide as he opens the marker, coloring crudely on his white shirt. “Tyson! Oh, my god!” 

“You have a stain, now I have one. Two wrongs make a right, yeah?” he says, going back over to you. “Come on, let’s go get married.”

#tyson jost marry me challenge #i grinned so hard reading this #ya love to see it #tyson jost #tyson jost fic rec #fic rec