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Canes are playing in Vegas so you know what that means, Willmack x reader!

As always, this is purely fictional, if you’re not a Willmacker you don't have to read this lol.

One thing about Will and Macklin, they do not play about you. They were yours and you were theirs. So when you got roped into going to a celebration at a team mates house, of course you were included. Now, the whole throuple thing is not widely accepted and you three weren’t quite ready to divulge that information to the world but people who mattered kind of got the vibe after a while. Publicly, you were known as Will’s partner and wherever Will is, Macklin is not far behind. This also meant that Macklin would be insufferable (when is he not? Lets bffr..) after a public outing because he really couldn’t get his hands on you without it looking odd. Sure, Macklin being right there with you and Will was pretty par for the course but you all had to draw the line somewhere.

While you and Will weren’t too keen on PDA, Macklin craved it like no other so when you’d pull up to Toff’s house, Macklin had to get his last few kisses in. He’d grab your face and purposely be obnoxious, pinching your cheeks, giving you open mouth kisses and mewing like a little puppy dog. “It’s almost like you didn’t get laid right before this…” Will would laugh out while observing the scene before him. “I just love her so much and you know I can even put my hand on her shoulder or anything out here!” Mack replied.

“Alright you two!” You’d playfully roll your eyes giving into Mack’s touch.

Once out of the car Will would give you a kiss since he didn’t get a chance in the car and Mack being a little stinker would swoop in real quick, all three of your lips touching.

“What?! I saw an opportunity and I took it! Y'all are too hot.”

Will would grab Mack's face and kiss him while saying something along the lines of “I love how you never give me loads of attention before one of these things and she gets it all!” And Mack just rolled his eyes and gave you a love pat on the butt before you three marched to the backyard of Toff’s.

All throughout the evening Mack yearned for you. Will would place his hand on the small of your back every once in a while to reassure you since you were still getting used to these gatherings. Sometimes you’d catch Mack wink at you and you’d get butterflies in your stomach. After a week long roadie you were eager to be alone with them again. “It’s called team bonding, Celebrini.” Macklin had gotten into a playful argument about how he didn’t understand why he needed to be at “one of the things”.

As the night came to an end you bid your farewells and grabbed Will’s hand to make your way back home. You got into your comfiest clothes aka one of Mack’s shirts (obv you’d have to rotate whose shirt you wore and you’d slept in Will’s last night).

“Ugh, you know what this does to me baby!” Macklin playfully groaned while coming up behind you washing your face in his shirt that said Celebrini on the back in bold letters.

Mack would hug you from behind while you did your skincare and eventually you found yourself slung over his shoulders walking into the bedroom where Will lay waiting for the two of you.

“I was worried I was missing out on some fun for a second there.” he’d say looking all attractive and tan, shirtless on the white sheets of the king bed you all liked to snuggle in.

“Figured we’d wait for mister big dick before we got the ball rolling” replied Macklin, before placing you on the bed sweetly.

After you three settled in and got cozy, a comfortable silence would fall over the room. With your head on Mack's chest and Will’s hands still faintly scratching your head, you knew you were in for the best sleep you’d had in a week since they’d been away. Being in the apartment brought you comfort, being able to smell their essence in the air and wrapping yourself in their clothes, nothing compared to this. Being in between your two favorite guys, feeling them breathing next to you, knowing they’d be there when you woke up, made you feel at ease.

“I love you guys” Will would say as he closed his eyes.

You’d reply with the same sentiment, squeezing them where you could.

In true Mack fashion, he’d be halfway asleep and offer a nudge and an undecipherable mumble to let you both know he felt the same.

don’t worry the smut is coming, I don’t particularly enjoy typing it out with my daughter looking over my shoulder lolol

Alright, the canes are down 2-0 after the second so I’m gonna write some Willmack x reader. Is this controversial? I’ve read a few works but I just wanna throw this out there idrc if youre a willmack truther or not, this is just purely fictional and I would never be one of THOSE willmakers if you know what I meannnn. Anyways enjoy this little blurb!

Willmack want reader to come over before their game. 

You weren’t really sure what this song and dance was you had with Will and Macklin, it’d been on one of those dating apps where friends can post together and one thing lead to another and the three of you became inseparable. While it was definitely more than friendship, it wasn’t quite a relationship but had more depth than a friends with benefits situation. At least that is how Macklin described it one night. 

Anytime they were in town, you were in the midst. Typically, you’d see them after the game but today was different. Mack was getting ready to head to Milan for the Olympics so you all wanted to maximize your time together before you had to go without and lets be real, Mack would be absolutely insufferable. “It’s not that I don’t wanna go to Milan, I just don’t wanna be away from the two of you.” 

“Can you come to the apartment now?” Will would message in the groupchat lovingly titled The Three Stooges. 

“Uh- yeah! What’s up?”

“Does something have to be up for us to wanna see our favorite girl?!?!” Mack would type out

“OMG no of course not but I don’t wanna be in the way of whatever you both do before a game.” 

“Babe you won’t be in the way. Just come over please. Don’t wanna wait until later.” 

You’d grab a few things and head on over excited to see your two favorite knuckleheads. 

As soon as you walk in you're bombarded by Mack grabbing you by the face and kissing you, 

“Youre here! I missed you so much!”

“Mack, you saw me last night!”

He’d just roll his eyes and kiss you again. 

Once you got settled in, the three of you would sit and eat together, pasta of course. Chicken parm to be exact. They needed to be at the rink in 3 hours so you three decided to curl up together. 

Will would stake his claim over you by pulling you to lay on him and Mack would try his best to lay on top of you being the giant cuddle bug he is. With Will leaving light kisses on your face and scratching Mack’s head the three of you fell asleep only to be awoken by the boy's alarm telling them it was time to head out. 

Adorned with nothing but one of the guys sweatshirts you kissed them both and told them you’d see them later. “I can’t believe we didn’t get our freak on earlier. I was really looking forward to that!” Mack would say being 100% serious. 

“Bro, later! The last thing we need is to be worn out before a game. Don’t worry, I have plans for you.” Will said as he pulled you in for another lingering kiss. 

You hurry them out the door so they wouldn't get stuck in traffic and you’d crawl back into bed savoring the smell of your guys and thinking about what lay ahead for you after the game. 

People I’ll write for: purely fictional, no parasocial relationships here*

Hughes bros

Will Smith

Macklin Celebrini

Willmack(sue me)

Seth Jarvis

Brock Faber

Jackson Blake

Logan Stankoven

Mark Jankowski

Quinn Hughes imagine

Quinn asked you out for another date, this had become the flow of things as your relationship grew. A date every weekend turned into a week night date in between. Phone calls whenever you were both free, giggling thinking about one another. Two months of getting to know each other and it got better with every date. 

Quinn knew this trade was coming and he’d let you know what that would mean. This left you with a pit in your stomach, so much uncertainty laid out there. It hadn’t been easy for him either…

He’d been agonizing over this for weeks. He really liked you, loved you even. His time in Vancouver was drawing to an end, once he knew that, he knew he needed to let you know exactly how he felt and where your relationship stood. 

He’d get ready as usual, nervously picking at his fingernails anytime he was left with his thoughts. Tonight was the night, he’d ask you if you wanted to make things official. On one hand, he was confident. You knew what you were “signing up for” you knew his contract was running out. On the other hand, what if you didn’t want to be with him now that you were faced with this reality, would you run or embrace it. 

As soon as he picked you up and you both got situated in the car, he turned to face you.

 “How was your day?” 

You told him the run down of what you did, how you were looking forward to seeing him and he’d smile so big. The smile that Quinn smiles when he’s truly happy. His eyes light up and he's cheesing like he’d won the lottery. 

“I was looking forward to seeing you too. Look, I wanna just rip the bandaid off and ask you this…you know I’m not staying in Vancouver. The deadline is coming close and when I find out where I’m heading there won’t be time to talk about us.”

“Right, I know you’ve got to be dying with anticipation!” You tried to put on a brave face all the while, bracing for impact. Was this where he ended it all? One last hurrah before he was just a memory?

“Yeah, you could definitely say that.. Look, I don’t know how you feel about labels but, I haven’t been seeing anyone else, and I’d like to keep it that way. I really, really like you… and if you're up for it, I want you to be my girlfriend. I know it may be a lot to think about and-”

“Yes! 100% yes.” You cut him off before he could finish. “I like you, more than you know..”

“Yeah? So it’s us then huh? Me and you?”

Us.

“Me and you, Quinn..”

“I know we can talk technicalities later and there's no rush for you to make a decision, I know Van isn’t home for you so I was thinking if you were up for starting US off with an adventure….”

“Wherever Quinn Hughes is, is home for me.”

You had to admit, not knowing what lay ahead as far as where you were living, one thing was for sure, Quinn was yours and wherever he was, was exactly where you wanted to be. 

I'm gonna give this a whirl! Simple blurb list style because it's my personal faveeee!

You’d been to a few hockey games before but never as one of the players' partners. Naturally this would be a different experience!

Now that you and Luke had made things official he’d want you at every game you were able to attend.

If you weren’t a Jersey native, he’d make sure you were in town when he was home and you’d always go to home games. You're getting flown outtttt!

He’d mention in passing at a practice that “my girlfriend is coming to the game tonight” and somehow you’d get roped into being included in the team dinner before the game. 

“It’s nothing major babe! I promise it’s chill, please come!” If you were nervous he’d make sure you knew what to expect to ease any hesitations. His team was like family and you were too now.

“It’s just food at the arena with the other guys and their wives and kids. I want you there!” 

You’d pull up with Luke and the small group of fans waiting to see if any players stopped during game day arrivals. “Would it bother you if we stopped? You can say no…” Of course you’d say yes and Luke would roll down the car window grabbing sharpies from the group and sign a few jerseys, eventually parking the car and walking into the arena together. 

Team dinner would go fine, all your nerves disappeared once you met a few other team mates and their partners. 

Once it was time for Luke to get suited up he made sure you were squared away and comfortable in whatever suite you were situated in. 

It would be such a surreal feeling watching him skate out during warmups thinking to yourself “THATS MY MANNNNN” 

Luke would be a little nervous, you’d seen him play before but he might feel a little more pressure because he’d never had a girlfriend there for him. 

Whether they won or lost you’d be beaming after the game. After he did media and put his pre game outfit back on he’d race to you.