#shoresy ring

[jerseyshoresy]

Just a Little Off the Top!

Reader gets top surgery, Shoresy gets… points for trying to help reader recover

Shoresy x masculine enby/ftm reader (request from anon, I hope you like it! :) also, I’ve not had top surgery nor am I enby/transgender but I used my own experience with surgeries and did as much research as I could to do this story justice <3)

Warnings: cussing, mentions of medical drains and blood

You checked your phone for what seemed like the umpteenth time that day, but you needed an answer, quick. Your top surgery was tomorrow and though you originally had a ride to and from the hospital lined up, your best friend had a family emergency of their own to deal with.

“I’m so sorry to do this to you, y/n, but my mom is in the hospital down in the states by herself and I need to go see her as soon as I can. Is there any way I can line someone else up to get you there? I feel horrible!”

“No, no, it’s totally okay, I understand! She needs you right now, I can find another person, no problem!”

It was a problem. Everyone you knew was out of town or had important plans they couldn’t reschedule. You didn’t want to cancel surgery since you had this date lined up for months, but if you didn’t have a ride, you couldn’t get the procedure done. Sighing, you flung your phone across the room and onto the couch.

“Fuck,” you softly whispered, placing your hands on your head in frustration. All of a sudden, your phone began to ring. You looked at the caller ID and answered.

“Shoresy! How goes it?”

“Hey y/n! You wanna hit the barn tomorrow, play a little two on two with the guys?”

You paused. Yeah, you really wanted this surgery, but if you couldn’t get it done right now, you might as well take out your disappointment on the ice.

“It’s a definite maybe. I have surgery scheduled for tomorrow, but no one’s around to drive me to and from the hospital. I’ll cancel it and let you know if I’m up for a skate. How’s that sound?”

There was silence for one, two, three seconds—

“Y/n, what the fuck?”

You were taken aback while he continued. “Why didn’t you ask me? I’ll drive you.”

“O-oh,” you stuttered, “thank you Shoresy! That actually would be really great. I just figured you were so busy and I didn’t want to bother you.”

“Bother me? We’re friends, aren’t we? Friends help each other out. That’s, like, rule number one of friendship. What time should I be over?”

“6:30 am. Bright and early,” you answered with a big smile.

“Alright. See you then!” The call ended.

You couldn’t believe your luck. Of course Shoresy would pull through, he always did. He was your most dependable friend. He would be the best boyfriend too, but you doubted he saw you that way. You were just someone he liked to play hockey and get drinks with. Nothing more. You could live with that, even though it hurt, because Shoresy was just one of those guys that it was worth just knowing. He was such a bright light in everyone’s lives and you were grateful he liked to be around you too, even as just friends. As you prepped your bedroom for your recovery, putting in extra pillows and blankets to be as comfortable as possible, you noticed the extra pep in your step. You were ready for this surgery and you couldn’t wait to live as your most authentic self.

Beep, beep, beep.

You groaned. Your alarm flashed 6am, signaling it was time to get up and get ready for the big day. You took your shower, put on your sweats, and brushed your teeth. You were nervous and hungry, and neither of those things could be remedied so you sat on your couch until you heard a knock at your door. When you saw Shoresy, your heart fluttered and you weren’t sure if it was from your anxiety surrounding your procedure or the fact that he looks especially handsome in the early hours of the morning.

“You ready to go?” he asked, flashing you his signature missing tooth grin.

You nodded and made your way out to his car. The hospital was only 30 minutes down the road but the ride felt like it was taking forever. Shoresy, for once in his life, kept quiet so as not to bother you in the wee hours of the morning and because it looked like you were gonna puke. He could sense the tension in the car that the soft radio chatter wasn’t helping with so he decided to make light conversation.

“So, y/n, what surgery are you getting done?”

You gasped internally. You never told him! Of course all of your friends knew how you identified, and all, of course, were nothing but accepting, but you never mentioned getting top surgery. Why? You didn’t know. Maybe you were nervous? Of what? People get surgery all the time, this was nothing different.

“Well, actually, I’m getting top surgery,” you told him. Shoresy gave you a quick glance before his eyes went back to the road.

“Like, top surgery?” he asked, using one hand to gesture across his chest.

“Yeah.”

It was silent for a minute.

“Well, shit, y/n, you better heal up fast because me and the boys aren’t gonna take it easy on you on the ice! Just ‘cause you get surgery doesn’t mean we’re not gonna keep slamming into ya.”

You started smiling. “Oh fuck you, Shoresy!”

“Fer what?” he asked, laughing.

The rest of the car ride went well and you were able to relax a bit. Just being around Shoresy helped to calm you down, even when you were in your hospital gown, waiting to get wheeled into the operating room. When the nurse finally came in to wheel you away, your heart starting beating a bit faster and your breathing got a bit heavier. Shoresy must have noticed the changes in your demeanor because he immediately grabbed your hand.

“Y/n. You’ll be alright. I promise. I’ll be right here, waiting for ya.”

You nodded as Shoresy gazed into your eyes. He seemed like he wanted to say more but there was no time.

“Okay, away we go!” said the nurse, and the last thing that was on your mind before the anesthesia knocked you out was Shoresy’s reluctance to let go of your hand.

The lights were bright as you opened your eyes. At first, you were slightly confused as to where you were, but when Shoresy entered into view, you remembered your surgery—oh! Your surgery! That’s why your chest was aching so bad. Even with the compression bandage covering your chest, you were beyond elated with the results. Your chest was finally flat! You broke out into a big, loopy smile and Shoresy matched your energy, giving you one right back.

“Told ya you’d be fine,” he said with a wink. You registered his hand resting on your leg and it felt comforting. There was no one else you’d rather see by your side at this moment. After a few more minutes, you had to get your hospital gown off and get back into normal clothes. Shoresy was quick to volunteer to help you instead of the nurse. Thankfully you were dealing with the after anesthesia sleepiness and slight delirium or else you would’ve been a blushing mess as Shoresy dressed you. He was extremely careful, keeping you seated on the bed to put your zip up hoodie on. When it came time for your sweatpants, he gently put each of your legs into the holes and pulled up the pants to your thighs. Only then did he help you stand for the quickest of seconds to pull your pants up all the way and you were sat back down in an instant. When it came time to get transported to Shoresy’s car to go home, he and the other nurse helped you sit into the wheelchair. The nurses gave your paperwork with instructions for at home care to Shoresy who stored it in the bag with the rest of your belongings. The wheelchair ride to the car and the car ride home were filled with silence, mostly because you were falling asleep on and off the entire time. Stealing a glance or two at his open mouthed, slightly snoring passenger, Shoresy would smile to himself.

How did I get so lucky to know someone like them?

Getting you up to your apartment proved not as difficult as you both thought it would be. Shoresy was extremely strong yet inexplicably gentle, both of which proved perfect for this situation. He steadied you as you walked by keeping his right arm snaked around your waist as his left held a tight grip on your left arm. He felt you lean into him and almost snuggle into his beefy frame. Shoresy was surprised but certainly wasn’t mad at this affection. He’d always appreciated your company and your jokes, and your skills on the ice were amazing. Sometimes, though, he’d prefer to see the fingers you held onto the hockey stick with intertwined with his own and he found himself jealous of the beer glasses that were able to feel your lips before he ever could. He never knew if you felt the same but he just hoped that if you saw how good he could take care of you, maybe you could come to like him as more than a friend one day. Lost in his thoughts, he noticed you two were already at your door. He lead you into your bedroom and had you sit on the edge of your bed while he unloaded your things and organized your medicines. You didn’t need to take any yet but you noticed your wound drain was filling up.

“Hey Shore? I gotta empty this drain. Could you help me up please? I know it’s gross so if you could just help me into the bathroom—“

“No way am I letting you do that on your own. I got it.”

You cringed looking at the mix of blood and fluid that accumulated in the drain poking out of your bandages.

“Dude, it’s really nasty.”

Shoresy scoffed, grabbing the small measuring container to dump the contents of your body in.

“There’s nothing in there that’s grosser than a grown man’s adult tooth landing on your cheek while you’re constructing him a new face punch by punch.”

You couldn’t argue with that logic. Shoresy worked fast to limit your discomfort with the drain moving too much. He was kneeling in front of you as you sat on the edge of your bed and you took the time to study the man in front of you. His backwards cap he always wore sat perched on his head. His nimble fingers worked efficiently with the drain and you appreciated that his nails were actually, surprisingly clean. His long eyelashes were so pretty that you could just stare at them all day, as were his eyes that were currently studying you too.

“Whatcha thinking about?” he questioned you. You didn’t know how to answer.

I’m thinking I’ve never wanted to kiss a man more in my entire life than I do right now.

“I’m just thinking I’m grateful for knowing the most caring person to ever grace this Earth.”

As he stood, he let out a short laugh.

“Of course, y/n, I’m here for you no matter what. Always.”

He didn’t mean for the “always” to slip out, but maybe it was for the best. Maybe that one word could convey all the feelings, the unyielding yearning, he felt for you that he didn’t know if he’d ever be brave enough to say out loud. He quickly turned away, before you could see the blush he sported from his face to the tips of his ears, to record how much liquid was in the drain and dump it into the toilet. When he came back into your room, he noticed you had fallen asleep once more. Shoresy gingerly laid a few blankets over your body, hoping to make you as comfortable as possible. He took note of the time, realizing you needed to take some medicine in an hour. Weighing his options, he could either sit in your family room on your couch, where he could potentially miss your waking up if you needed anything, or he could softly sit next to you on your bed so he was there if you needed something. Naturally, he reasoned sitting next to you would be the best option, for your health and well being, of course (he couldn’t find it within himself to leave you alone right now) (you looked way too cute at that moment for someone who just got out of surgery). After he took up the spot next to you, what happened after that, he wasn’t sure. It’s like he wasn’t in control of his own body; there’s no way he’d have the confidence to do this otherwise. As he saw your chest slowly rise up and down in the state of sleep, he leaned over and gave you the softest kiss on your forehead. He didn’t want to risk waking you so his lips barely ghosted your skin, yet he still broke out in goosebumps over the affection. Normally he wasn’t so shy about people he liked, but this was different. You were different. He saw a future with you, one where you could hit the ice and then come home and have ice cream together. One where he could make you laugh and look forward to hearing that sound come from you every day. He wanted to do your laundry, your taxes, make you dinner, make you smile. He wanted to make you his.

“I love you,” he whispered, the sound barely making a dent in the quiet air. Luckily for him, you weren’t totally asleep just yet. You hoped your faking continued to be convincing as you ever so slightly moved your body in closer to his.

We’re definitely having a good conversation about this when I wake up.

#shoresy x reader #letterkenny x reader #shoresy #shoresy x y/n #letterkenny x y/n #shoresy one shot #letterkenny one shot

[thewritingrepository]

ROLEPLAY PARTNERS WANTED!

I have no desire to write on tumbles anymore but I am searching for potential writing partners on disc/ord/gmail/docs.

ABOUT ME

30+ roleplayer with 20+ years experience spanning many platforms and fandoms. I have a full-time job and life. I prefer multi-para to novella writing, potential NSFW themes depending on the storyline, and am open to writing with OCs and canons and doing AUs or crossovers.

FANDOMS

I am seeking out two specific fandoms - Marvel (MCU specifically up to Infinity War) and Lord of the Rings/Silmarillion (books obviously but movies are welcome, not familiar with Rings of Power yet).

I am open to crossovers and AU stuff though.

CHARACTERS

I have three I am looking to write, and who I write them with just depends.

Karen Page - NMCU based canon (6+ years)

Lothíriel - LOTR book/headcanon based canon (10+ years)

Nessavendë - Silmarillion/LOTR based OC (20+ years)

WANTED FANDOMS

Of my three, Karen is the most flexible in regards to fandoms obviously. For her: MCU (DD/Punisher/Defenders at the top with movie and other shows coming in second), DC, Peaky Blinders, The Leftovers, any apocalypse setting, Letterkenny/Shoresy, wrestling, etc.

For Nessa & Loth: Tolkien based (books, OG trilogy, not seen ROP and no interest in the games produced), modern settings work, Game of Thrones, other fantasy type settings.

WANTED PLOTS

Honestly just depends on who you want to write. For shipping, anything is open as well. I am down for different ideas on writing and I am not so strict on adhering to canon to the point we are writing the books out. Exploration is the game.

I have docs available with information for all three including headcanons.

Hit the 🖤 and I will contact you from my main blog.

#roleplay search #LOTR rp #marvel rp #silmarillion rp #MCU rp #discord rp #daredevil rp #1x1 rp search #1x1 discord

[writerinspo]

ROLEPLAY PARTNERS WANTED!

I have no desire to write on tumb/lr anymore but I am searching for potential writing partners on disc/ord/gmail/docs.

ABOUT ME

30+ year old roleplayer with 20+ years experience spanning many platforms & fandoms. I have a full-time job & life. I prefer multi-para to novella writing, potential NSFW themes depending on the storyline, & am open to writing with OCs (as long as they don't linger into self-insert territory) & canons. I am also open to doing AUs or crossovers with them.

FANDOMS

I am seeking out two specific fandoms - Marvel (MCU specifically up to Endgame; last show watched was The Falcon and the Winter Soldier) & Lord of the Rings/Silmarillion (books based but movies only knowledge is welcome, not familiar with Rings of Power currently but open to interacting with people who also use that).

I am open to crossovers & AU stuff also for the fandoms.

CHARACTERS

I have 3 I am looking to write specifically:

Karen Page - NMCU/MCU based canon (been writing & developing 6+ years)

Lothíriel - LOTR book/headcanon based canon (been writing & developing 10+ years)

Nessavendë - Silmarillion/LOTR based OC (been writing and developing 20+ years)

I also have an OC I have written long-term as well who is available:

Adrienne Reidar - Werewolf: the Apocalypse/Werewolf: The Forsaken based OC (been writing & developing 15+ years)

WANTED FANDOMS

Of my four, Karen is the most flexible in regards to fandoms obviously. For her:

MCU (DD/Punisher/Defenders at the top with movie and other shows coming in second)

DC

Peaky Blinders

The Leftovers

Apocalypse settings

Letterkenny/Shoresy

Wrestling

I also open to any settings & characters for her that are modern, not necessarily superhero based.

For Nessa & Loth:

Tolkien based (books, OG trilogy, not seen ROP & no interest in the games produced or knowledge of them but I have no qualms with interactions)

Modern settings (AU or a post-Dagor Dagorath situation)

Game of Thrones

Other fantasy settings

WANTED PLOTS

Honestly just depends on who you want to write and write against. For shipping, anything is open for all four of my characters (romantic [all four are bisexual but obviously Loth will be less sure of her own sexuality], platonic, familial, etc.). I am down for different ideas on writing & I am not insanely strict on adhering to canon to the point we are writing the books out. Exploration is the game.

I have docs available with information for all four including headcanons that have been developed over the years of writing each of them.

Hit the 🖤 and I will contact you from my main blog or send me a message!

#rp partner search #rp partner ad #rp partner wanted #discord 1x1 #lord of the rings rp #silmarillion rp #lotr rp #marvel rp #mcu rp #nmcu rp #daredevil rp #punisher rp

[luvs-hound]

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

— intro post

◤ the basics ◢

my name is samuel, but sam/sammy and bear/cub are also fine with me :3

-indigenous (cree/ojibwe) on turtle island🇨🇦

-20 yrs old + he/any prns and all terms

-genderfluid transmasc + acespec gay

-autism + adhd have

-beginner editor / cosplayer / poet/writer

-multifandom + multiship

»--•--«

special interests; supernatural (hyperfixation on sam winchester), what we do in the shadows, queer n cowboy history, the horror genre, hannibal

hyperfixations; shoresy, baldurs gate 3, red dead redemption, dndaddies + dnd in general

other interests; witcher series, yellowjackets, moomins, deadpool/spiderman media, interview with the vampire (AMC vers), collection of records and funko pops, the boys, evil dead, re-animator, poetry and literature, letterkenny, sam and max, the hobbit/lord of the rings

*+:｡.｡　　｡.｡:+*

#pinned📍

[bonelady]

yknow, there was a time when i remember my pals talking about Letterkenny. good show, really i really liked it, but i have not heard a peep about Shoresy. what's the consensus. how are we feeling about it. has anybody even watched it? ring me at [phone] and let me know.

[thedroneranger]

Tag Game!

Rules: Tag 9 people you want to get to know better.

Thank you @cherrycola27, @hecate-steps-on-me and @startrekfangirl2233 for the tags 🖤

Last Song: SPLAT by Conner Price

Last Show: YOU (patiently waiting for Pt. 2...)

Currently Watching: Outerbanks, Shoresy, White Lotus, Chicago Fire and P.D.

Currently Reading: Just tumblr TopGun fanfic

Current Obsession: TopGun: Maverick, closing my fitness rings, and matcha lattes 🖤

No pressure tags: @rosiahills22, @daggerspare-standingby, @glen-powells, @taytaylala12, @notroosterbradshaw-library, @awildewit, @roosterbruiser, @withahappyrefrain, @galaxy-of-stories

#tag game #ask jay #mutuals

[ghoulberg]

shoresy has the aura of a middle-aged office worker who organizes weekly boardgame nights and I'm never not over the fact that he's a 94-liner

seein’ both him and pitlick in the box always feels so Wrong one of em occupies the cubicle next to me and leaves motivational post-its on my desk and the other is the lad who rings up my groceries for me and never forgets to double-bag the heavy items neither of them deserve to be Jailed like that

#pitty has such a babyface i'll never get over it #devin shore #tyler pitlick #this is goin in their tags bc tbh there oughta be Somethin in em #saturnalis

[savesgu]

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