If there's one thing Lauren learned from this was to take the risk and shoot your shot. Send the DM because you never know what might happen. Quinn Hughes x OC

❝ 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐈 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧. ❞ ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖｡･:*˚:✧｡˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐧 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬

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quinn hughes x oc /// It's like bad luck follows Georgia Phan wherever she goes: one moment, her shitty boss is telling her to complete medial tasks meant for an assistant, and the next she's getting stuck taking her nephew to a hockey game when her brother is called into work. When she's certain things can't get any worse, one of the pucks thrown over the glass during warm-ups bounces past the waiting fans and falls directly into Georgia's full beer. Little does she know, it might just be the sign of her luck turning around.

She meets a hockey player. She falls in love. He doesn't know what he wants. Distance separates the two. Will it push them together?

They have known each other for a long time. They are in the same group of friends without completely liking each other. She likes to annoy him and he likes to return the favor. ??enemies?? to lovers

One fateful night brings Maddy and Quinn together, a night full of promises and regrets. Will these two find out the true meaning of love? Or will their paths separate, never to see each other again.

Before Elias Pettersson joined the Vancouver Canucks he made a deal with the devil. The devil, in this case, is Rick Tocchet (no disrespect to Rick just using a play on words here) who agreed to sign Elias if his younger sister was to marry his son. (Not accurate, but idc) So Elias moves his 19 year old sister Ellie to Vancouver with him, where they both meet the captain and their new roommate where Ellie's world is turned upside down. What will she do?? this story will include some age gap (25 and 19), a brief mention of SA (there will be a warning before the chapter), and sexual content Best rankings: #2 in "Brother's best friend"- May 3rd, 2025 #18 in "hughes" - June 10th, 2025 #4 in "quinn" - July 6th, 2025 #3 in "quinnhughes" - July 19th, 2025 #14 in "Vancouver" - July 21st, 2025 #1 in "Vancouver" - October 13th, 2025

Charlotte Evans came to Vancouver for a fresh start - a new city, new career, and a chance to outrun the shadows of the past that nearly broke her. Her only rule? No hockey players. Not after the accident that took her ex's life, shattered her reputation, and made her the girl her hometown loves to blame. But she unknownlingly moved in across the hall from Quinn Hughes - captain of the Canucks and Canada's most beloved hockey prodigy - her carefully built walls begin to crack. Focused, soft-spoken, and maddeningly kind, Quinn is everything she swore she'd avoid... and everything her heart starts to want. He's at the peak of his career, with no time for distractions. She's spent years building armor she swore no man would ever get through. But as sparks fly, tempers clash, and a magnetic tension simmers just beneath the surface, niether can deny the pull between them. When unspoken attraction turns into something deeper, and a painful secret threatens to resurface, Charlotte and Quinn will have to decide whether some lines are meant to be crossed - or if the past will always be one game they can't win.

Quinn Hughes isn't ready to be back. Not really. Not after losing the love of his life in the cruel quiet of the offseason. But the league won't wait for grief, and neither will the fans. So he laces up his skates, paints on a smile, and pretends that scoring goals feels the same as it used to. You're the new PR intern with the Vancouver Canucks-green as hell and thrown straight into the deep end. Your job? Clean up the image of the team's grieving star. Keep his interviews short, his smile longer, and the media from digging into the tear-stained corners of his life. But Quinn doesn't need a brand refresh. He needs something real. Something like 2AM Lego castle sessions on his living room floor. Quiet grocery runs. A hand on his shoulder when the world feels too loud. You weren't supposed to be the one he leaned on. But grief doesn't care about job titles. And neither, it seems, does love.