her tone of voice is flirty 24/7
also if i see one more person say he's her bf or she's interested istg😭 someone remove twitter they're on something
bro are y’all tripping
paige got a man already don’t play
it’s quentin grimes
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Zach would rather have season ending surgery than MAYBE end up in Detroit 🤣
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guys I'm scared of that Pistons lead...
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comfort cuddles - k.hayes
masterlist
requested: n
pairing: killian hayes x reader
prompt: rubbing comforting circles into their skin
warnings: just soft fluffy vibes
a/n: this beautiful French man deserves to have something written about him and I decided to take an idea from a prompt list that seemed fitting for him!
another loss. at this point you weren’t surprised, but you sure were disappointed.
the pistons couldn’t seem to find their rhythm this season(or quite frankly any season), and they were barely winning games. so when the final score flashed onto your television you weren’t surprised to see another loss.
you reached for the remote no longer interested in what the commentators had to say anymore and decided to shut it off. you sat there for a moment or two looking out at the busy street moving with cars at every second. after a few more minutes you decided to get up and start taking care of the dishes that were dirty and the leftovers. it gave you time to occupy yourself before killian came to your apartment, and it freed your mind of the loss that was hanging over your head.
the dishes were in the dishwasher and the food was in containers when you finally heard the sound of the lock turning and the door being pushed open. you wiped your hands on a towel before making your way to the hallway to see killian with his hood on and his head low.
you frowned moving towards him to close the space between you two, “come on baby, don’t be so hard on yourself.” you said pulling him into your body and wrapping your arms tightly around him.
“bébé, can we just cuddle?” you hear him mumble, pulling away from you. he slipped off his shoes and didn’t even wait for you to join him in your bed. you shook your head at the comfort he had with making himself at home, but you followed behind him.
“do you wanna talk?” you asked sliding under the covers letting his head rest on your chest and your arm draped around his shoulders. you bent your head down giving him a soft kiss on his forehead.
“not now. I just want to cuddle.” he turned to put his head into your chest, closing his eyes, as your finger tips began to gently glide against his skin making circles and all sorts of shapes. you heard him hum settling in even further into your body.
“you like that?” you whispered, mainly to yourself, but you heard a muffled reply of a ‘yes’ so you knew to continue.
you went on for a couple more minutes moving all over his body. from his biceps to his lower back. he squirmed at the places that tickled, but moaned with a bit of pleasure when you hit the spot. finally having enough, he pulled away sitting up looking at you.
“feeling better?”
“much.”
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Barry Sanders, Cecil Fielder, Steve Yzerman and Joe Dumars pose for a photo before a Tigers game, 1990.
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