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loveyou-4-life · 2 years

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𝐃𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐌𝐄— thomas bordeleau

summary: Thomas never really admitted that he had feelings for his best friend. That’s until he feels the pit of pain in his stomach when he sees you getting proposed, he decides to finally let his feelings out on your weeding day.

requests are open !!

warnings: , mention of sex. mature language. reader having she/her/hers pronouns. lowercase intended.

authors note: i did another one of these because i had fun writing the last one.

materlist.

Don′t blame me, love made me crazy. If it doesn't, you ain′t doin' it right. Lord, save me, my drug is my baby. I'll be usin′ for the rest of my life.

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thomas and y/n. y/n and thomas. it was always like that, just you two against the world. for 12 years you and thomas we’re best friends, you still are.

he was older by a year so naturally he was protective of you. you guys always say your future together with each other, you went to the same schools all your life and had the same after school activities and also always had the same friends.

so went you started to date guys and he started dating and occasionally hooking up with girls, you guys never mingled in each others love lives. although when you were younger you always told each other when you had a new crush, now you two rarely talked about your that aspect of your life.

so naturally it came to a shock to thomas when he found out you invited your boyfriend as your plus one.

boyfriend, weird.

you and thomas, both, we’re invited to a wedding of one your friend’s . thomas and you would always be each others plus one that’s why you alarmed thomas early that you invited your boyfriend.

he was shocked questioning you why you didn’t tell him, saying he was your best friend. you simply answered with a “we-never-really-talk-about-our-sex-lives”.

and with that he was invited to dinner with you and your boyfriend. he didn’t get the pit unknown feeling in his stomach that built when you told him the news.

I′ve been breakin' hearts a long time. And toyin′ with them older guys. Just playthings for me to use

the day came with him meeting and the clock was ticking, you just finished setting up the table making thomas’ favorite. your boyfriend came downstairs and gave you a peck on the cheek. that was thomas’ thing.

but it never really had an affect on you when albert did it, whenever thomas did it, you would always get a pink rose color all over your cheeks.

it always had that affect on you, you still remembered when thomas did it when you guys first met and it became thomas’ thing.

— 2008 —

little y/n loved her dolphin stuffed animal, she never went anywhere without it , she quickly became attached to it. she actually named him dopie.

she was gripping it in her hand while she was watching the kids play in the playground. she was scared and new to the school, nobody really approached her since nobody knew who she was.

suddenly she heard the bells of a candy truck. she squealed before grabbing her mothers hand and dragging her towards it.

when she got her ice cream she turned to her mother to ask for dopie but soon her smile fell when she didn’t see him no where in her mothers hand.

“mommy wheres dopie?” little y/n asked. her mothers eyes went wide, y/n was soon going to be panicking and having a full temper tantrum.

“why don’t we go check the bench and then if we don’t find him don’t panick i’ll report it to the police” her mother reassured y/n. y/n nodded her eyes filled up with tears. when she went back to the bench she found a boy gripping dopie tightly.

she smiled, dopie was there. she went up running to the boy, her mother on her tail.

“that’s my dopie” she said softly to him. he made eye contact with her, he gave her a cheeky smile before nodding and extending dopie towards her.

“i wanted to protect him for you so he doesn’t get stolen” he whispered. she thanked him and asked if he wanted any candy. he gladly took some and they soon went to comfortable silence. young thomas wanted to be her friend, so he started a conversation about a new cartoon that just came out.

young y/n was excited that she finally had thomas, and since she had finally met someone who had watched her favorite cartoon.

when thomas’ mother came to get thomas, thomas turned to y/n. hugging her and kissing her cheek softly, y/n flushed, her cheeks turning pink and said her goodbyes.

— END OF FLASHBACK —

from that moment on those two never went anywhere without each other.

Something happened for the first time. In the darkest little paradise. Shakin', pacin′, I just need you

when you heard the door bell ring, you immediately went opening the door, albert behind you in your tail.

when you saw thomas behind the door you immediately when flying your best friends arms. “Hi” you whispered in your bestfriends neck. thomas chuckled kissing your cheek, you flushed your cheeks turning red. you pulled back when you remembered you had another presence around.

“thomas this is my boyfriend, albert” you introduced the two to each other. thomas smiled at him and albert returned it to him shaking his hand.

throughout the dinner you noticed something different to thomas, but you thought it was just your overthinking. actually you were right, while you thought the dinner went well thomas was tired from faking his smile.

— 2 WEEKS LATER —

the day of your friends wedding came and you were excited and both nervous. you hadn’t seen briss nor bords for about two months now and you couldn’t wait to see their faces again. while you and briss still talked daily, thomas had been acting weird since dinner with you and albert. almost like he was ignoring you, either being dry or being on delivered for hours, or him dodging your daily calls.

when you went to the reception your eyes immediately went to thomas, albert kissing your cheek saying he was gonna go say hi to one of his friend.

thomas eyebrows came together, that was his thing.

you sighed, your chest rising. you signaled your head towards the back room where the door had a sign saying “staff only” but both of you chose to ignore that.

when thomas first walked in, y/n was behind him.

“what has gotten into you” you questioned

“nothing” thomas shrugged.

“i call bull shit you’ve been ignoring me” you spat, a pout formed on her lips. thomas tried to hide his smile, she looked cute. what? stop

“look you have your responsibilities now and i do too” he declared. y/n eyebrows came together. did he mean albert?

“do you mean albert?” y/n questioned her thoughts questioning. thomas really didn’t have any excuse for how he was ignoring her, so he went with the reasoning y/n thought.

“yes i mean albert, now you have somebody else to bother and you still seem to not get the hint to leave me alone, so stop calling me seven hundred times a day” he snapped. you were shocked, your mouth opened but nothing seemed to come out of it.

“y/n-” thomas tried to apologize but was cut off by albert coming in saying he needed to show you your surprise.

you walked out, your hand gripping alberts and suddenly everybodys attention was on you. thomas eyed briss and briss only gave him sympathy eyes. whats going on?

For you , i would cross the line I would waste my time

but when albert brought you to the middle of the room and everybody was waiting anxiously for something, everybody and everything seemed to go blank. thomas was seeing albert going on one knee and he only saw you crying and saying yes while everybody celebrated around you.

while everybody on the wedding was celebrating love, he was drowning himself in pity for the love he realized he had for his best friend.

I would loose my mind. They say, she’s gone too far this time.

—6 MONTHS LATER wedding day—

he had gotten the invitation, of course he had. he was your best friend. yes in past tense.

you both hadn’t talked since the fight or since albert proposed.

thomas decided to share his feelings so the pit feeling would go away. no he wasn’t being selfish, he thought that you should know so that you knew why he ignored you.

when he walked in your hotel suite holding his present to you in his hand, your bridesmaids immediately went from being hectic to the place being quiet.

your best friend stepped up greeting him. but before she could ask how he was he immediately cut to the chase

“Wheres y/n?” thomas questioned. your best friend pointed towards a door to another room.

he knocked hearing you say come in. when he walked in, your eyes went wide.

“You came” a small hope filled smile went across your face.

“Yeah i did, i got you something” he said handing over the box. y/n put the brush down grabbing the box. when she opened it she was shocked to find a replica of dopi the dolphin she lost when she was 10.

“thomas thank you oh my god where did you find this?” you questioned standing up pulling thomas in a tight hug before pulling back and looking at the stuffed animal again while biting your lip , an excited look on your face.

thomas couldn’t wait any longer, he needed to tell her. he knew that it was fucked up to ruin her special day but he needed to get it off his chest.

“y/n i love you, and not as a friend or a best friend i love you but as a love-of-my-life love you” he examined. you froze. your eyes widened. “thomas-”

“no please y/n let me talk okay i’m sorry okay?i’m sorry for ignoring you but its better to ignore you than for you to reject me and i don’t care any longer and i have to give you a thousand i’m sorrys but let me start with i’m sorry for coming to tell you this today but i need to know that these 12 years that we’ve been best friends, have ever felt something for me? or i’m sorry for being selfish and not being happy for you that you’re finally having your fairy tale wedding but i can’t be happy for you unless its me waiting for you at the end of that alter while your father gives you to me , i love you and while i’ve been sorry for that these 6 months i’m proud of it now” he said out of breath. tears filled up in y/n eyes, but thomas knew those tears and they certainly weren’t happy ones. so he walked out without letting you say anything.

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thomas was in the bathroom, his eyes showed numbness. the pit feeling in his stomach was now gone , so he didn’t have anything in him anymore.

the bathroom door stormed open, hitting the wall behind it. thomas looked up and an out of breath brendan came in.

“alberts…looking fo… for you” he said having trouble, trying to catch his breath. thomas eyebrows shot up.

he definitely was going to get kicked out of the wedding now.

when he went to the bachelor suite looking for albert, he walked in and albert stood there dressed in a suit. suddenly he was reminded he was going to get married to the girl of his dreams, lucky bastard.

“get dressed thomas, y/n told me to break the news to you that either she’s going to call off the wedding or you’re going to be the one waiting for her at the end of the alter” he said. what?

now here they stood both at the end of the altar, him saying his improvised vows and he couldn’t be more prouder to say that him being stupid and fighting that day on their friends wedding would lead him to here, kissing his now wife.

Don’t blame me , love made me crazy. If it doesn’t, you ain’t doing it right. Lord save me, my drug is my baby. I’ll be using for the rest of my life.

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part two?

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sean-kuraly · 2 years

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I’m in my soft Bords feels tonight. Like I just want to cuddle with him on the couch.

you're both wrapped up together under fuzzy blankets while some show plays in the background, it's one of those nights where just being together, warm and in love on the couch is perfectly enough for the both of you. he's got you on his chest, your head tucked under his chin and his arms around you, he's pressing the occasional kiss to your forehead and when you start to fall asleep, he makes the executive decision to hold you tight and carry you to bed, wrapping the covers around the both of you before pressing a gentle kiss to your lips, "bonne nuit mon amour, mon coeur t'appartient"

#jane does: asks #thomas bordelau x reader #thomas bordeleau #sjs #jane does: queue

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drinking-straight-milk · 1 year

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my friends name and rate hockey ppl PART 3

you know the drill, let’s just get into it

5. jamie drysdale

they responded really well to him, which i loved and it made me so happy bc i love him

pics i showed them:

the reactions:

questionable name choices apart from max imo, but the descriptions could not be more accurate

6. luke hughes

you can see the progression in their reactions from when they saw the normal pictures and when they saw the shirtless pictures lmaooo

the pics i showed them:

the reactions:

and finally “chris, 8/10”

we’re so close to the end but this was fun and i really wanna ask my friends about more. also i wanna ask different people, too. thomas bordelau is the last one i have left for this session but lemme know who i should do next!!

#hockey #hockeyblr #hockey blogging #nhl hockey #nhl #jamie drysdale #luke hughes #naming #rating

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ilyasorokinn · 2 years

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omg could you do when u are bords childhood bff and u come to mich to see his games and u meet briss and y’all hit it off💕💖💞💘💗 if you don’t want to that’s okay but i thought it would be so cute!

SHARING JACKETS

you flew into the ann arbor airport, and the moment you were touching down on the ground, you sent thomas a text, letting him know you were in michigan.

he picked you up and drove you through the city, showing you everything everywhere. he dropped you off at your hotel and promised to come by later. before he left, he gave you a jersey, telling you to wear it at his game.

later, at his game, you were in fact, sporting a bordelau jersey, as well as a smile as you watched your best friend skate around, doing what he loved.

after the game (and a goal from thomas), you were waiting outside of the arena, waiting for thomas to come out. you were bouncing up and down while you waited.

"hey, you okay?" a guy asked, a concerned look crossing his face as he approached you.

"yeah, all good. just waiting for someone." you smiled reassuringly.

"here." he took off his jacket and offered it to you.

"oh, i'm okay. really." you shook your head.

he ignored you and slid his jacket around your shoulders, "i'm brendan."

"y/n." you smiled, wrapping the jacket tighter around your body, "thank you."

"no problem. wouldn't want you to freeze." he smiled.

brendan stood with you outside while you waited for thomas. he finally came up and saw you two talking, and his eyes zeroed in on the jacket around your shoulders.

he walked up to you two, "i see you two have met."

"yeah, we have." you nodded.

"all right, well, it's time to go." thomas grabbed your arm.

"wait, stop. first of all, pain." you removed your arm from his grip and slid brendan's jacket, handing it back to him, "thank you for this."

"your welcome." brendan smiled.

thomas didn't like this, so he grabbed your hand and softly dragged your away, "see you soon, y/n."

"no, you won't."

umich weekend!

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hockeygossip101 · 2 years

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How is Thomas bordelau obsessed with his ex if he dose not even follow her 🤦🏼‍♀️

I don't know. Maybe he's not over her yet?

#hockey #hockey gossip #thomas bordeleau #umich

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loveyou-4-life · 2 years

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if you do ig edits can you do one with julie and bordie from no time for love??

♡ liked by thomasbordelau_ , audabbot and others.

juliettedamour : a day with a brat. @/thomasbordelau_

— comments **—

anathecrazyplantlady: you replaced me :o. ↳ juliettedamour: dw your my n1 brat😽

user: okay who tf is she??

user2: since when does thomas have a gf? ↳juliettedamour: i’m not his gf lol.

brendan.brisson: come visit me bestie!! ↳ juliettedamour: se you soon bestie 👽

thomasbordelau_: don’t let her fool you shes the one thats acting like a brat ↳ juliettedamour: hate will be blocked !!

audabbot: bitch since when do you kick people? ↳ juliettedamour: since thomas ↳ emiliamontegomery: @/audabott ure now figuring this out?? she’s brutal when shes sleeping

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@/thomasbordelau_ ⇣

♡liked by juliettedamour , lhughes_06 and others

thomasbordeleau_: a week with a pia @/juliettedamour

—comments**—

brendan.brisson: stop bullying 🛑

juliettedamour: this is a discrimination ↳ thomasbordeleau: pia

user: what does pia mean thoe? ↳ user2: i think it means pain in the ass. ↳ user3: lmaoo 😭😭

user4: why is this girl all over thomas??

user5: who is shee??

user6: kinda cute thoe

mbeniers10: enemies to lovers?

markestapa: father and his babysitter ↳ lhughes_06: mother and father**

juliettedamour: i took all of this pics and i got no credit wtf is this??

** thomasbordeleau_ updated his caption to : creds: @/juliettedamour **

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authors note: my first ig edit, request are open for more. i made julies face claim

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loveyou-4-life · 2 years

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screaming crying and throwing up.

#brendan brisson #thomas bordelau

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sean-kuraly · 2 years

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bordy w “i want to hear you beg.” from the smut/fluffy list PLEASE

i’m actually in love w everything u write 🥰🥰

ok fair warning, this is the first smut i think i've written in years-

Minors DNI

Thomas Bordeleau was the cockiest motherfucker you had ever met. He walked through the world with a smirk on his face and his head held high, you could practically feel the ego radiating from him. He was an arrogant asshole that you promised yourself that you would avoid like the plague. You were fairly confident you knew everything you needed to know about Thomas Bordeleau, at least until you found yourself pressed against his bedroom door as he destroyed your chances of wearing anything but a turtleneck tomorrow. How you got to this point was unclear to the both of you, one second you’re chatting with Owen Power in the hockey house living room during a victory party, then the next you’re being led by the wrist to Bordeleau’s bedroom. You can’t even blame alcohol for being so easily seduced by the Canadian, you’re startlingly aware that you’re both stone cold sober. He’s nipping at your neck when you feel him squeezing your thighs, a clear signal he wants you to jump, and you do. With your legs wrapped around his waist he’s able to walk you to his bed, somehow still managing to kiss you breathless. After he’s dropped you on his bed, he takes a second to admire your flushed face and swollen lips, taking a mental picture of how fucking gorgeous you look in this moment. You thought you had already seen his cockiest smirk that time he grabbed the last croissant in the dining hall right as you reached for it, but oh god, you were so wrong. The look on his face is downright sinful as he pulls off his shirt before slotting himself between your legs, kissing you once again before his hands make fast work of the layers of fabric separating the two of you. Once he’s got you stripped down to just your panties, which are embarrassingly wet, you hate how good this is for his ego but you want him to fuck you senseless even more, he flips you around slotting his thigh against your heat letting out a groan when your hips immediately start grinding against the denim of his jeans. Your head is buried in the crook of his neck, your pathetic attempt to conceal the noises you were making, as his hands meet your hips taking control of the pace. You should have known Thomas Bordeleau would be a tease, the pace quickens and then slows each time you begin to reach your high leaving you a whiny, teary mess. “Thom, s’not fair,” your voice doesn’t even sound like your own, so pitched with need, “Oh princess, I want to hear you beg.” And you do, you beg like you’ve been waiting for this for years, like it’s the thing you’ve wanted most your whole life, and even if Thomas Bordeleau is a cocky motherfucker, he’s true to his word his pace doesn’t slow. When you finally reach your peak, you’re letting out moans that would make even a pornstar blush, while he praises you for being so damn pretty when you beg.

#jane does: requests #thomas bordeleau #bordy #thomas bordelau x reader #sj sharks

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