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A storm is brewing.
#andrei svechnikov#carolina hurricanes#brady skjei#frederik andersen#jack drury#stefan noesen#jake guentzel#dmitry orlov
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Getting Ready For Battle
#carolina hurricanes#dmitry orlov#andrei svechnikov#jake guentzel#sebastian aho#seth jarvis#jordan staal#evgeny kuznetsov
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my men 😋
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✨welcome to paris✨
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andrei svechnikov - car @ nyi (game 3) | 4.25.2024
#carolina hurricanes#hurricanes#canes lb#let's go canes#andrei svechnikov#he's so cute#his little movements
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hurricanes @ islanders | round 1, game 3 | april 25, 2024
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Jay’s 12 days of Ficmas!
Welcome to my twelve days of Ficmas!
I will be releasing these from now until December 31st! They will be out in this order but there are not any specific dates:)
*~ indicates smut
Sex by the fire*- C. Leclerc
•In which you and your husband have a romantic Christmas Eve by the fire
Gingerbread houses- T. Zegras
• Building gingerbread houses with Z turns out better than you thought
Sandy Christmas*- L. Sargeant
•In which you and your boyfriend take a vacation for Christmas and end up getting busy on the beach
Christmas away from home- J. Slafkovsky
•In which you do your best to make your boyfriends first Christmas away from home as special as possible
Christmas Realizations*- D. Ricciardo
• Christmas morning with your small family makes Daniel realize he wouldn’t mind another kid…as soon as possible
Annual Christmas party*- M. Samoskevich
•In which your fiancé fucks you in the bathroom during the family Christmas party
Our first Christmas-O. Piastri
•In which you and Oscar celebrate your first Christmas together
Christmas tree farm-A. Svechnikov
•In which you and svech go to pick a tree but he has a little something more planned
Spiked hot coco*- L. Hamilton
•In which someone spikes the Hot coco at the Mercedes Christmas party and it leads you and Lewis into a supply closet
Santa red*-J. Hughes
Jack gifts you an early Christmas gift and asks you to model it for him
Baking Cookie- A. Turcotte
•Baking Christmas cookies with Alex
New years*- L. Norris
•In which your boyfriend can’t take how good you look during new years celebrations and fucks you in a club bathroom
#jay’sficmas#nhl#trevor zegras#nhl fanfiction#hockey imagine#jack hughes#nhl imagine#lewis hamilton smut#charles leclerc#charles leclerc smut#lando norris smut#lando norris#logan sargeant#logan sargeant smut#juraj slafkovsky#andrei svechnikov#alex turcotte#daniel ricciardo#daniel ricciardo smut#formula 1#f1 smut#m#mackie samoskevich smut#mackie samoskevich
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Andrei told how he learned English 😎
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@ canes : this kid 😂
#he is a puppy trapped in the body of a boy#him almost losing the helmet a second time with his jumping !!!!!#svechs delighted face !!!!!!#thats his emotional support jarvy#seth jarvis#andrei svechnikov#carolina hurricanes#*
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if i speak i get banned
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Whalers Night @ PNC Arena. February 2024.
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storm surge: pyotr says "no ❤️" edition / february 10 2024
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NO DRINKS FOR SVECH??? oh absolutely not! lets give him a lil dirty flirtini! "Let's flip coins. Head, I'm yours. Tails, you're mine."
thank you for requesting!🫶🏽
19. “Let’s flip a coin. Heads, I’m yours. Tails, you’re mine.”
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“You look pretty lonely over here.”
You paused, the rim of your glass hovering just at your lips as you turned your head to find a familiar face grinning at you. In all honesty, you were surprised it had taken him as long as it did to come over, considering the fact his eyes had been glued to the second you walked into the bar.
“You been watching me?” You asked, despite knowing the answer.
“Maybe,” Andrei murmured, his cheeks rosy and pink from whatever drinks he had been nursing since the win earlier that night. It was a big one, one that deserved the boys heading out to a local bar and pretending like they didn’t have practice the next day. “Thought you’d come and say hi.”
Against your better judgement, your eyes flickered over to where the boy had been stationed for most of the night. Most of the players were sitting around or near the booth, along with a flurry of girls in a mix of jerseys that had followed them from the rink. You tried to not roll your eyes at the sight.
“You looked busy,” you answered eventually with a halfhearted shrug.
Andrei was grinning when you looked back at him. “Not fun when my favourite girl doesn’t talk to me, though.”
You tried to ignore the way your face heated up at his words. “You trying to sweet me up so I buy you a drink, Svech?” It was meant to be teasing, funny even. Something to cover up the fact the boy had more of an affect on you than you cared to admit.
“Maybe I was hoping you’d let me buy you a drink,” he retorted, stepping a little closer until his arm was leaning against the counter and his body was mere inches away from you.
You cleared your throat, taking a long sip of your drink.
Andrei tilted his head to the side. “Do I make you nervous?”
“No,” you lied before turning to face him again, his eyes watching you with focused intent. “I just…”
“You just?” He prompted, fingers lightly tapping against the wood of the bartop.
“I just thought you would have more fun over there,” you answered eventually, nodding in the direction of the booth where the majority of the team was still sitting. “I was probably going to leave after this drink.”
“It wouldn’t be fun over there,” Andrei said with a shake of his head. “Not without you.”
“Andrei,” you sighed, his name heavy on your tongue. Because he did this. He always did this when the two of you were drunk. He would come over, make you feel all warm and fuzzy with his flirty words and cute accent and then you would feel like an absolute idiot in the morning when he acted like nothing had happened. “I can’t keep doing this.”
It was adorable the way he frowned in confusion. You hated yourself a little for thinking it was adorable.
“Doing what?” He questioned, his lips turned downwards.
“This. Us. This friends with benefits situation,” you confessed, your chest feeling oddly tight as you managed to spit the words out. Every cell in your body was screaming for you to stop, to not rip away the chance to feel his body pressed against yours again. But your brain knew better, your brain was being logical. “It isn’t healthy.”
Andrei blinked. “You think we are just friends?”
Your gut twisted a little. “You think we aren’t?”
“I–” Andrei looked a little bashful, and it was oddly endearing to see. He seemed to contemplate something, his eyes watching your expression closely before he spoke again. “Let’s make a bet.”
You paused, thinking you misheard him. “What?”
“A bet. You know, with a coin,” he continued, and hints of that self-assured smirk started to appear as he stepped forward. His hand cupped your elbow, keeping you close as the small distance between you closed and that familiar warmth of him overwhelmed your senses.
“A coin,” you repealed, still a little lost in his touch to fully compute what he was saying.
“Yes,” he nodded, smiling down at you with that grin that made your heart lurch a little in your chest. “Let’s flip a coin. Heads, I’m yours. Tails, you’re mine.”
You could feel your cheeks burning. “I—”
“You weren’t just a friend to me,” he spoke up, a little more serious as he lifted his other hand to gently cup the back of your head. “I just thought…I don’t know. I thought you knew. There was no one but you for me. From the start.”
You blinked, your chest feeling heavy for a whole other reason now. “Oh.”
“Can I buy you the drink now?” He asked, that playful smile of his spreading across his face as his thumb lightly brushed against your cheek. “Or do I have to find a coin to flip?”
“You did say it was a bet,” you teased.
“If that’s what it takes, malysh,” he murmured, his gaze dipping down to your lips and, for a second, you thought he would lean down to kiss you. But then, he was stepping back and you found yourself instantly disappointed as he continued to walk backwards.
“Where are you going?”
His grin widened. “To find a coin and make you mine!”
You snorted. “I might win.”
“I’m not complaining.”
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#cece's cocktail celebration#andrei svechnikov#nhl#carolina hurricanes#andrei svechnikov x reader#andrei svechnikov x you#andrei svechnikov x y/n#andrei svechnikov fic#andrei svechnikov one shot#nhl x reader#nhl x you#nhl x y/n#nhl fic#nhl one shot
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ANDREI SVECHNIKOV - 3.4.2024
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ROUND 1, GAME 3
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