Summary: You wake up on Kasperi Kapanen’s last day in Pittsburgh before he leaves for a summer trip. (Kasperi x female reader)
Warnings: Smut, soft female dom, graphic sexual language
(Title comes from the song warm blood by flor)
Kasperi Kapanen would do anything for you.
It’s true that both of you had fallen in love with each other from the very first glance. Despite that, you had progressed slowly throughout your relationship up to this point. He, having recently ended things with his ex, and you, without much time to spare for a relationship while working and going to school, did the most of what you could to be together. You noticed the way Kasperi looked at you during ordinary moments together (like grocery shopping for a dinner date, or when he would come over and help you pick out an outfit for an event), and felt yourself getting lost in him at the same time for the same reasons. He made the extraordinary moments feel straight out of a fairy tale.
You met Kasperi while he was trying to furnish his new apartment in Pittsburgh. It always made you laugh, thinking about how he crossed the home goods store with a lamp to ask you if you could help him arrange some pieces to go with it. You had been compiling a list of finishes and swatches for a project studying interior design. Kasperi thought you worked there, apologizing profusely when he learned that you didn’t. You hadn’t minded giving him a hand. You wouldn’t have minded regardless but it helped that you got his phone number out of it. He had laughed heartily when you joked with him that he provided you with good industry experience and it would look good on your resume someday.
→ You’ve always been a major part of the Nylander family, even though you weren’t born into it.
♦ pairing: william nylander x reader ♦ word count: 3.6k+
The energy inside of Scotiabank Arena was unlike anything you had ever experienced before - the sea of blue in the concourse, the roar of the fans as they ordered food, drinks, and made their way to their seats for the game. It was the first home game of the year and it was obvious that everyone had been looking forward to it. People were laughing, smiling, and just seemed to be, overall, in a great mood. You knew that the outcome of the game had the power to change all of that but for now, everyone was just happy to be back in the hockey arena once again.
Will had been insistent on the fact that he leave you a ticket for the family and friends suite, and while you were a little nervous about filling a spot that could have been more useful for wives, girlfriends, and children of the other players, getting a single ticket for the first game of the season was way outside of your budget, and you eventually convinced yourself that it wouldn’t hurt to take advantage of the best friend perks this one time.
Clad in your Nylander sweater, you made your way towards the section you knew the suite was located near, and you could feel the anticipation bubbling in your chest. You had grown up watching Will play hockey, and you had experienced many late nights in Sweden watching Maple Leafs games whenever you could, but it wasn’t anywhere near the same as this. Now, you were actually here, live and in person, to see your best friend live his dream. It felt a bit surreal and judging by the texts he had been sending you over the last few hours, Will was just as excited about it as you were.
→ You’ve always been a major part of the Nylander family, even though you weren’t born into it.
♦ pairing: william nylander x reader ♦ word count: 2.4k+
As expected, when you returned to your apartment in Toronto the following day, there was a box sitting on your kitchen table that looked eerily similar to the one that Alex had given you a couple of days prior. You knew it was from Will, as he was the only other person that had a key to your apartment, and the messy scrawl across the top of the box’s lid only confirmed that assumption.
From: the better Nylander
You giggled to yourself as you lifted the lid off of the box only to see the familiar Maple Leafs logo staring back at you. You shook your head at the pettiness that seemed to flow between your two best friends before lifting it from the box and carrying it, with your other things, down the hall to your bedroom. You hung up both jerseys next to one another in the back of your closet, and you could feel that well of excitement for when you would finally be able to wear them to an actual game as the start of the season was right around the corner.
→ You’ve always been a major part of the Nylander family, even though you weren’t born into it.
♦ pairing: william nylander x reader ♦ word count: 2.4k+ ♦ a/n: thank you all so much for the love on part one! this is a little bit of a slow burn with shorter chapters, but I hope you like it!
Over the first few weeks of you living in Toronto, yours and Will’s friendship seemed to pick up exactly where it left off. It was easy to fall into a makeshift routine together considering he didn’t live very far from where your own apartment was located. On any given day, if you weren’t in class and Will wasn’t at practice, you were hanging out in your apartment. Your new furniture had been delivered so it was a much more efficient hang out space than it had been originally, and he never seemed to have a problem occupying your new living space. If you got bored, all you had to do was call or text him and he would come right over, making your transition away from your family just a little bit easier.
“I wish I would have had you here to help deal with my move a couple of years ago,” Will sighed when you voiced the thought to him. “A new city, a new team, all by myself? Do you know how lonely that is?” The lilt in his voice was meant to make you believe that he was just kidding, but you remembered those phone calls right after he had moved to Toronto. You remembered how sad he had sounded even though he tried to hide it. The loneliness had been evident, but he hadn’t known at the time that you had been feeling your own brand of lonely as well.
“You seem to be doing alright for yourself now,” you offered as a means to lighten the conversation. “I mean, you’re a beloved Toronto Maple Leaf now. How could you be lonely when everyone wants to be your new best friend?”
→ You’ve always been a major part of the Nylander family, even though you weren’t born into it.
♦ pairing: william nylander x reader ♦ word count: 1.9k+ ♦ a/n: wasn’t intending for this to be a chaptered fic, and yet, here we are. this story is mostly self-indulgent, and while my break on hockeyblr is still mostly ongoing, I am still here to share my Nylander love with the world. part two coming soon!
You weren’t entirely sure when you had officially been given the title of “honorary Nylander”.
It could have been when you were eight and you shoved an entire birthday cake in Alex’s face before he could do the same to you. It could have been when you were fifteen and Will begged for you to be his goalie because he was sure that he could score every single goal on you, only for you to shut him out completely. Or, it could have been when you sat next to both Will and Alex in their respective drafts, screaming and cheering for them when their names were called to live their dream right alongside the rest of their family.
As long as you could remember, you had always been involved in every major Nylander moment, and they had always welcomed you into their wild, chaotic lives with open arms. You were the Nylander child they hadn’t expected yet loved all the same. Even after all these years, you couldn’t imagine your life without them, and you wouldn’t change a single thing.
Seeing Willy with those rings on why yes please leave those fingerprints on my neck and ass
oh my god yes rough willy??? i’m all about it. he’d leave small indents of the rings on your neck after he chokes you while you fuck. and he’d make your ass cheeks tender and rosy because you’re being so good for him. fucking bedazzle me with all your jewelry, willy, i’m BEGGING
