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One Night Stand

Pairing/Characters: Nick Miller x Reader

Word Count: 2.3k

Summary: A very fun one night stand with Nick Miller.

Warning: 18+ Minors DNI!!! unprotected p in v, bj, fingering, eating out v, Nick kind of a dom ;)

A/N: My first official Nick Miller post yay! Let me know what you think! thank u for supporting my work! If you see any mistakes...no you didn't!

*Also posted on AO3: theapangea*

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Kissing Nick Miller is a little sloppy to say the least.

The wet kisses mixed with the buzz of the lasting alcohol that still coats each of your tongues as you stumble your way to his place, excited for the night ahead. His lips barely leave yours as he reaches into his pocket for the keys. His other hand pulling you closer by the small of your back, needing you close enough to feel your heartbeat. And at this moment, it was beating rapidly against his chest.

The door opens to the dimly lit loft, the presence of people long forgotten, as the two of you stumble in. The playful laughs dance around the room, swirling around the both of you. More giggles escape your lips as Nick tries to shush you, prompting you to shush him in return. And the more you each try to keep the other quiet, the more laughs fill the quiet room. It was a lose-lose situation during this late hour.

His fingers intertwine with yours, leading you towards his room near the front of the loft. A smile residing on your face, the giggles still on the tip of your tongue as you watch his silhouette in the moonlight. He is a little rough around the edges but that’s what you like.

Letting you into the room first, the door shutting quickly after that. And then his body is suddenly so close. Moving the hair away from your neck, his lips kiss the soft skin so delicately. His hands rub along your shoulders down your arms, a trail of goosebumps follows shortly after as you begin to melt under his touch.

His rough hands now run gently across your soft skin, the complete opposite from the moments the two of you shared a few moments earlier. Leaning your back against his chest as his hands wrap underneath your arms, his fingers making quick work of your button up shirt. Tearing the garment off of your shoulder, dropping it to the floor. The cool air mixes with the heat of your radiating skin.

Nick kisses a trail along the back of your neck as he fumbles to get your bra off. The multiple profanities coming from his mouth as he struggles makes you giggle. Finally unhooking the latch before his hands come around your chest, cupping both breasts as you arch back into his embrace. Nick delicately plays with your nipples between his fingers, squeezing, tugging, twisting. All of which cause sweet whines to escape your perfect lips.

Snaking his right hands around your throat, squeezing both sides with his thick fingers around. Pressing his fingertips harder into your skin as his left hand is still tugging at your sensitive nipple. His tongue dragging up your neck, his hot breath in your ear, “Be a good girl and get on your knees for me.”

And the dam near collapsed at his raspy words filling your empty head. A heavy breath releasing from your body as his hands let you go. Suddenly so cold and fragile without his body close to you.

You do as you are told, turning around to face him. Nick’s eyes bouncing from your gaze to each perky breast in front of him. Licking his lips as you lower yourself on to the floor. Big doe, innocent eyes ready to be defiled starring back up to him and his large stature.

Nick slowly starts to unbuckle his belt, making the movements more emphasized as he practically sees you salivating for his cock. You are driving him crazy. Nick drops his jeans and boxers to the floor, the fabrics pooling around his ankles as he begins to stroke his throbbing member. He reaches out a hand, wrapping his fingers in your hair as he pulls you closer.

Now only inches away from his leaking tip, “Stick your tongue out for me baby,” and like a good little girl your tongue extends from your mouth directly underneath his cock but not touching it. Nick shakes his head in disbelief, “God, you are so pretty.” His hand release the bunch of hair as it moves around your face, his thumb rubbing against your bottom lip.

Squeezing your thighs together from his sweet words. Your body is vibrating as you physically cannot wait any longer until you are able to taste the delicious liquid that leaks from his tip. Finally closing the small gap between your lips and his hard cock, tongue reaching out, swirling around the head as an intense inhale from Nick jolts through the room.

The fierce sensation running through Nick’s body as he lets out a deep groan, his hand on his shaft moving back and forth as you continue to lick the oozing juices. You don’t dare to break eye contact with him, the hint of a smile running across your face, pleased with being able to make him feel so good.

Your hands graze up his bare thighs, fingers digging deeply into his skin as you begin to take his length into your open hole. Tongue swirling the sensitive bottom before flattening your tongue to accommodate his size as you inch further and further down his shaft. Nick’s hand nestles in the back of your head, wrapping his fingers tightly around your locks as he guides you down.

Saliva leaking from your mouth, tears accumulating in your eyes as the girth opens you wide. Only stopping when you can’t go down anymore, the tip pressing firmly in your throat. Whining as you try to push his cock deeper and deeper.

“Stay still for me,” Nick whispers, his breath catching in his throat as both of his large hands hold your face still as he begins to buckle his hips into your mouth. The pace was slow at first, taking his time to explore your mouth with his aching cock. Until he finds his sweet spot, that’s when his pumping increases and pools of water form in your eyes, sending tears down your cheeks. The sound of choking fills the room, fills his ears, instinctively making him pump faster.

Pushing deeper and deeper into your mouth. “Eyes on me baby,” his voice is shaking as you lock eyes with him, his member pushing deeper down your throat. “You can do it baby.”

His words make you squeeze your thighs together, the wetness starting to leak. The pure act of being face fucked by Nick sending you to the moon.

Nick thrusts hard one last time but quickly pulls himself out of your mouth. Suddenly feeling so empty without him invading you. Finally filling your lungs again with fresh air as your chest heaves up and down. Nick bends down, kissing you on the forehead as both hands latch underneath your armpits and he’s pulling you up onto both feet.

But what he doesn’t know is that you may not be able to stand.

Nick’s eyes are soft as he scans your delicate features, pausing for a beat to look at your weakened state. Your hands firmly hang onto his biceps, squeezing as you feel his muscles move underneath his cotton shirt.

His hand only comes up as his thumb traces your bottom lip, pulling in for a kissing. He is intense. The confidence that radiates off of him, the way he talked, the way he moved, makes your body weak. The overwhelming passion pulsing around the room, wanting to show you that he wants you, that he needs you.

Your lips attempts to match his rhythm but are still feeling loss after what just happened. His tongue pressing against your bottom lip, asking for entry. Letting him in for the first time, his tongue searches for yours, swirling around inside of your mouth as he starts to move you backwards.

Your arms snaking around his neck as to steady yourself, letting him guide you. Your fingers glide upwards, fingers grasping his short brown hair, pulling the strand of hair ever so slightly. You can feel his smile through the kiss.

The back of your knees hit the bed in no time as Nick gently lowers you into the soft mattress. Breaking your kiss to place light pecks down your jaw, throat, collarbone, breast, nipple, stomach, until he gets to the top of your jeans.

His fingers make quick work to unbuckle your pants and slide them down your legs. Leaving you in your lace panties with a little bow on the front. His lips pull into a smile when he catches the bow, fingers grazing along the fabric before both hands glide down your thighs. Pushing apart your legs once his hands get to your knees.

Your core is so sore already, leaking through your undies this entire time. Body shaking as his fingers stroke back up your thighs, tracing small circles on your inner thighs.

“Nick,” His name sounds so sweet coming from your mouth, pleading as the breath falls, “please.”

Exactly what he was waiting for, you begging for his touch. His fingers to fuck you, his tongue to suck over your swollen clit. Just like you, he can’t wait to taste the sweet elixir that leaks from your body.

His pointer finger reaches to graze over the fabric, the light sensation sending your hips jolting to the roof. The waves of euphoria are already circling through your body and he has barely touched you.

Hooking his finger underneath the material as he moves it to the side, exposing your pretty little core to the angel sitting between your legs. His thumb instantly stoking your inflamed nub, applying light pressure to the sensitive area. Your whines muffle through the room as your fingers soak into the rough fabric of the blanket. His name falling delicately from your lips between moans.

Spreading your split apart with his middle and index fingers, prompting sliding them inside as you. The long digit curling perfectly inside your core. Pumping in rhythm to his circling thumb.

Digging his thick finger further inside of you, dipping his head as he replaces his thumb with his warm tongue. The soft tissue swirling around your tender clit. Licking and sucking as he fingers continue to pump faster, finally finding a good pace as his mouth puts in the work.

The repetitive movement sending you over the edge as you moan wildly. Hands tousled in his locks as you buckle underneath his mouth. Grinding rapidly against his tongue as intense sensation pushes you into euphoria.

Your chest falls up and down as you are spread across the bed, vision still blurry from the amazing overdrive of intensity that just radiated through your body. Lifting your head to meet the cocky smile that is plastered on Nick’s face. The smile of a man who knows you have never felt this way with anyone else. You can’t help but smile back as you let your head fall back into the bed.

You feel the mattress shift underneath you as a hot body begins to hover over your fragile frame. His present totally engulfs yours, absolutely ready to be fucked by this attractive man.

Your legs spread apart as he positions himself between them. Hand on his leaking cock, pumping several times to lube up his length. Pressing the shaft down as the tip runs against your nub, moving down to your wet entrance.

A shared moan fills the room as he begins to push into your sweet pussy. Back arching as his size stretches your walls.

“Fuck…”

“You can take it darling.” He encourages you as he continues to push into your sweet folds.

Your face contorting into pleasure as his entire length is now finally inside of you. Nick lowers himself down, catching one nipple in his mouth. The tiny whimper escapes your lips as Nick starts to pull his hips back, guiding his shaft in and out of your delicious pussy.

His head settles into the crook of your neck as he finds his speed. Arms wrapping underneath you as he thrust deeper and deeper into your folds. Rolling your hips against him, your clit rubbing against his skin sending waves up your body.

Moving in perfect unison with each other as the sweet release is near for the both of you. Nick’s thrust starts to become messier, each hard pound inside of you hitting the right spot. Toes curling as you muffle your screams in his neck.

Fucking you faster and faster, your whining mixing deliciously with his groans. Shaking breathes all mix together with his lips crashing into yours.

His pumps becoming sloppy and uneven, “I'm gonna cum,” you hum into his mouth. Making him pump faster than ever before to send you spirling over the edge, a out of body experience as he fucks you into oblivion.

Nick’s thrust slows as his hot liquid fills inside of you. Kissing the softness of your cheek before peeling away from you.

Nick collapses onto the bed, a lazy smile firmly plastered on his face. Arms reaching over to wrap around your lifeless frame. Wet kisses lingering down your neck before nuzzling into the soft skin.

“Maybe we can make this more than just a one time thing?” Nick’s sleepy voice vibrates against you.

“Definitely.”

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kylie-writes-stuff · 1 year

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pairing: Nick Miller x reader word count: 1.8k summary: y/n goes to the loft to find jess, needing comfort after a recent breakup. she's surprised to find that nick's the only one home warnings: mention of a breakup, needing comfort. fluff. toxic ex + messages from said ex. jealous/protective!nick. not really proof read. a/n: hi!! i've really been wanting to get back into writing and Nick Miller's recently infested my brain. this is my first time writing for him so i hope you enjoy it as much as i do :) not my gif!

You walked down the streets of Los Angeles, the bright afternoon being a stark contrast to your current mood.

You couldn't trust yourself to drive right now. Not with your vision so blurry from the tears building in your eyes. Luckily, you knew the way to your friend's loft like the back of your hand.

You kept your head down and your hood up, carefully weaving between the many strangers that shared the sidewalk with you. You ignored the world for the time being. You couldn't even spare a greeting to Outside Dave when he began spouting nonsense.

You needed to see Jess. She was always there for you and she knew how to comfort you. You talked to her about everything, but you hadn't really been able to for the last few days since she's been so busy at school. You had tried to deal with everything yourself as you patiently waited for today, knowing she'd be home soon after school let out and free for the rest of the weekend.

Of course, you knew Cece was there for you too. But you couldn't go to her right now, not with this. Not yet, at least.

The elevator doors opened and you took a sharp right, making a beeline towards the apartment. You took a breath and opened the door.

They really need to start locking it, you thought.

You quickly glanced around the loft, only to see it empty. You were about to turn to knock on the door of Jess' room, before you heard the one across open.

"Finally, someone's home! So I had this idea, right, and- Oh!" You quickly turned your face back towards the floor, not wanting him to see you with your eyes all puffy. "Hey, (Y/n)!"

You knew the guys, as you were over at the loft all the time. You got along with all of them well and you enjoyed their company. You didn't want to ruin Nick's perception of you by showing a weak side of you.

"Hey, Nick. Uh, is Jess home?" You asked him.

"Nah, she's in like a staff meeting or something... (Y/n), are you okay?"

"Yeah, I-I'm fine. I just needed to talk to Jess, you know? Um, I'll get out of your hair, though, sorry I dropped in unannounced."

You turned back towards the door before a hand on your arm stopped you.

"Whoa, hold on. (Y/n), you already came all this way, just wait here for Jess to get back. C'mon, hang with your ol' pal Nicky!"

"It's okay, really. I don't wanna bother you."

"Hey, you're never a bother. Plus, when am I ever busy?"

You chuckled, "Got me there. Alright... Nicky."

"Yes! You want a beer?"

"God, yes please."

You made your way to the couch as Nick went to the kitchen. He kept his eyes fixed on you as he opened the bottles in his hand.

You were hurting and he could tell. He could see it in your slumped shoulders, your wavering voice, your leg currently bouncing up and down. He could tell by your red eyes that you tried so desperately to hide from him. You never realized, but he noticed a lot about you every time you were together.

Even if it wasn't just the two of you, you'd be the only thing he could focus on. In the loft with all his friends around, he'd immediately be drawn closer to you the second you walked through the door. He could spot you easily in a crowded bar.

It's like you had him under a spell and he couldn't break free.

He absolutely hated seeing you like this. So even though talking about emotions made him feel... weird, he'd do what he could. Even if it was just having a beer together and trying to make you laugh, he wanted to be there for you.

Nick sat next to you on the couch and handed you the ice cold bottle. The two of you sat, drank,and talked. Conversation with Nick always flowed comfortably. There was something about him that made it so easy to talk to him without getting bored. You were also very curious about his idea he had mentioned when you first arrived.

That made him feel good. He was able to, hopefully, get you mind off of whatever was bothering you. But you also genuinely cared about what he had to say. It was nice.

It seemed to just be getting later and later as the two of you opened more bottles.

Eventually, your mood had dropped again. You tried to hide it as best as you could. I mean, surely Jess couldn't be gone that much longer, right? But Nick noticed right away.

"Alright," He tapped your knee with the bottle in his hand, your attention snapping back towards him. "I'd say we got a good buzz goin'. Talk to me, (Y/n). What's wrong?"

You took a deep breath and sighed. "You know that guy I've been going out with? Derek?"

Nick nodded.

How wouldn't he know? You had met Derek on a night out a few months ago and you hit it off well. You looked so happy, immediately rushing to tell Jess and Cece about the date you had set for later that week. Nick remembered watching from behind the bar, wanting to be the one you talked about that way so badly.

You slowly circled the rim of your bottle with the pad of your finger.

"I broke up with him."

"You did?"

"Yeah. You know how people talk about, like, toxic relationships all the time? That's what it was. He wasn't good for me, and Cece had tried to warn me. But I didn't listen... I never listen."

"Hey..." Nick started, trying to find the right words. "You did what you had to. It's hard losing someone but you don't wanna get caught in a cycle that constantly hurts you. Trust me, I've been there. You did what was best for you."

"I know I did, but... it hurts, you know?" You looked up at Nick and he nodded in understanding.

His heart broke seeing the look on your face. He thought for a moment before asking, "Do you have your own Dirty Dancing, or something like that?"

You knew exactly what he was asking. Ever since you've known Jess, she'd watch Dirty Dancing after a breakup. It made her feel worse and better at times, but no matter what it let her get everything out.

"Something like that, yeah." You smiled.

Nick grabbed the TV remote off the back of the couch and held it out to you.

"Oh, no, it's okay. You wouldn't like it."

Nick merely shrugged and gestured towards the remote again. "Eh, put it on anyways," he urged you.

You gave in and searched for the movie of your choice, Nick going back to the kitchen because he insisted on making popcorn before it started. He also grabbed a few more beers.

You enjoyed sitting there with Nick, sharing snacks and listening to his commentary on one of your favorite movies. He'd make fun of the movie sometimes but you could tell it held his interest.

Even when Schmidt came home and started making fun of him, he intermediately told Nick to shut up. He wasn't bothered being seen watching a movie like this.

Halfway through, though, you heard your phone buzz. You glanced at it, wondering if maybe Jess or Cece were texting you. You hadn't realized how much time had passed since you first arrived...

"For fuck's sake," you mumbled to yourself.

"What happened?" Nick asked, his eyes flicking towards you rather than the screen in front of him.

You handed Nick your phone.

New Messages! Derek Leaving me is the worst decision you've ever made You're a fucking idiot if you think you're better off without me Fuck you I hope you die in a car wreck, you bitch

"It's been messages like this everyday for the last, like... 3 days," you explained.

Rage clouded Nick's mind as he scrolled up to see the, even worse, messages from the days prior. How could such vile things be said to someone like you?

Nick stood up from the couch quickly and made his way towards the door.

"Wait- What are you doing?"

"I'm gonna call him," Nick said furiously.

“Nick, c'mon. I'll just block him, it’s really not that serious—”

“No, but it is! It’s exactly that serious! He doesn't get to call you an idiot! That’s reserved for me only, damn it.” He exploded, focusing on the lighter part of the message. He didn't know what he'd do if he let the worse parts linger in his mind.

You couldn't say anything as he had already hit the call button on Derek's contact. Before stepping out into the hallway, he told you to pause the movie, making you smile despite everything else going on.

The door muffled the words leaving Nick's mouth, but you could hear his tone. He was completely enraged.

He came back in a few moments later, a proud smile on his face. "Well, that's taken care of," he said as he handed your phone back to you.

You blocked Derek's number and tossed your phone to the side.

"Thank you, Nick," you said sincerely.

"No problem, no one should talk to you like that. If he tries anything, you tell me."

You nodded at his words. No one had ever really stood up for you like that...

You pressed play on the remote and leaned against him.

Jess finally came home about 5 minutes from the end of the movie. She noticed you and Nick on the couch and her gaze shifted to the TV. She looked back at you.

"Oh, (Y/n)... I'm so sorry," she said, her face dropping.

"It's okay, I'm... okay. Let me finish this and we'll talk, yeah?" You asked. Jess nodded with a sad smile, and made her way to her room.

As the movie ended, you looked at Nick. "Well?" you asked expectantly.

He tried to hold in his smile as he shrugged and said, "It wasn't that bad, I guess."

You helped him gather the empty beer bottles and he told you to go talk to Jess after.

You wrapped your arms around him tightly, taking him by surprise. He paused for a moment before doing the same.

"Thank you, Nick." You looked up at him. "For everything."

He smiled down at you. "You don't have to thank me, (Y/n). You know I'm here."

"I know," You said. You leaned up and quickly kissed his cheek before leaving the embrace and rushing into Jess' room.

She immediately patted the spot on her bed next to her, urging you to talk about what happened.

"Well, let's start with the most recent thing first," You started, looking down with a soft smile. "That crush on Nick isn't going away anytime soon..."

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crazyk-imagine · 1 year

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The Night Dress (Long Shirt)

Pairing: Nick Miller x Fem!reader Characters: Nick Miller, Fem!reader Warnings: Fluff, mentions of smut, based off the episode where Nick and Jess move in together and he pulls out the long shirt, wrote this in like fifteen minutes, this idea consumed me and I went with it, based on the episode where Nick and Jess “move in together”, reader is horny for one Nick Miller, Nick does not understand sexual innuendos (pass it on) Word Count: 568

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"Are you okay?" You ask Nick, watching as he describes what he does while he takes off his shoes.

"Oh, it’s- it’s nothing."

Your bottom lip sticks out as you think. "Doesn't seem like nothing. I hope you do realize I've seen you naked so changing your clothes shouldn't be this weird, hon."

"Did you just call me hon?" He asks while unbuttoning his shirt.

"Maybe. Was it the right choice, probably not. Do I regret it? No because I don't want you to be uncomfortable and when I try to make people more comfortable, I use nicknames."

"You know it actually kind of worked."

You tilt your head.

He looks down at his night shirt. "Oh, it's on backwards that's why you're looking at me all weird."

"Little bit but I’m more focused on how it seems so plain. Why don't have you have a designed night dress?"

A scoff escapes him. "First off, it's a long shirt. Second, you're… not weirded out by it?"

You shake your head, "not one bit. I'm actually kind of tempted to put my night dress on."

"You- you have a night dress?"

"Yeah, sometimes I want to feel comfortable and not so confined in pants and I wear this." You push yourself off the bed, reaching into your bag to pull it out.

"Oh, that's actually a nice one. I see why you were talking getting a designed one.”

You smile at him, "thank you… I'm wearing it. You've convinced me."

“I didn't even say anything," he says while chuckling.

"I know but you look so comfy," you tug on his long shirt, causing a breeze to hit him.

"Don't-" he grabs your hand, pulling it off him. "Don't do that."

You squint your eyes at him, a mischievous smirk tugging at the corner of your lips. "Come here."

He furrows his brows, "why?"

"Just come here. I'm gonna whisper something to you."

"But why? You could just say it out loud, we're in our room with the door closed."

"Nicholas, do you realize what could easily happen if we both wear these?"

"No."

A sigh slips past your lips, "just lay down while I change into my old lady dress."

He chuckles while climbing into bed. "It's not an old lady- wow."

You look up and continue to fold your pajama pants. "What?"

"You look- wow."

"You're about to say wow a lot more in the next twenty minutes."

"Why? What's gonna happen?"

You climb into bed, straddling his hips, placing your hands on his chest. "I'm gonna show you how much fun it can be to wear these things." Your hands trail along the sides of his chest, trailing down to his hips.

"Oh. Oh," he starts giggling, trying to remove your hands from him.

"I love when you don't understand my innuendos."

"Why?"

"Because it makes me think I can blow your mind just a little more."

He shrugs. "Fair enough."

A breathy chuckle slips past your smile as you slowly lean into him, pulling him into a breathtaking kiss.

"I think I'm gonna really like living with you," he mutters.

"Yeah?"

"Just a little."

"Wow, you're cocky for someone who didn't understand that I plan on having sex with you, not even three minutes ago."

"I'm amazing that way."

You don’t even try to fight the smile that dances across your lips. "Please shut up."

"Okay."

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andreafmn · 1 year

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12 Days of Ficmas - Day 6

Prompt (by @12-days-of-ficmas): i know it’s supposed to be romantic to be snowed in but literally all i have in my apartment is pop tarts

Word Count: 1.9K

Story Description: Nick Miller has it all planned out. A rental just for him and (Y/N), a dinner reservation, and a week by themselves during Christmas in Chicago. The only thing he can't predict is how the weather will be.

Fandom: New Girl

Pairing: Nick Miller x Female!Reader

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Nothing Ever Goes According to Plan

He meant well.

Nick Miller always meant well.

He had planned a whole trip to Chicago for the winter with his girlfriend (Y/N). They had been very busy as of lately. He with his writing and she with her graphic design clients. Especially as the holidays snuck up on them, they had less and less time to see each other.

But Nick wanted to change that. They had already decided to spend Christmas in Chicago with his family. And as much as he loved them, he could barely spend a few hours in a confined space with them, let alone a week. He also couldn’t bring himself to do that to (Y/N). Having to spend the holidays in the piercing Chicago winter was torture enough.

He had rented an apartment just for the two of them. Close enough that they could see his family on Christmas day but far enough that they wouldn’t drop by for a visit. A nice AirBnB to spend the week in together. It was even adorned with beautiful Christmas decorations.

Nick arrived a day before his girlfriend. He had said it was so he could spend some one-on-one time with his family. But in reality, he had something else planned for her arrival.

“Look, Jess, I have told you the plan twenty times already,” Nick sighed into his phone. “I’m sure it’s gonna be fine.”

“Just tell me one more time, Nick! I wanna make sure everyone is on schedule.”

“UGH! Fine. She gets here at three, we have some couple-y alone time, then at 6 we get to Piccolo where we will be escorted to the outdoor patio where I’ll finally pop the question,” he listed off. “Then, if she says yes…”

“When she says yes,” Jess interrupted.

“Sure. We’ll go inside where you will all celebrate the fact that she is crazy enough to want to spend her life with me.”

“Stop it, Nick. I’ve never seen either of you this happy,” she reprimanded. “Now, you’ve got the ring?”

“Yes.”

“You confirmed the reservation?”

“Ya-huh.”

“Did you check the weather for today?”

Nick kept quiet for a couple of seconds. He thought he had done everything possible to ensure the night would go without a hitch. Except check the unpredictable weather of the winter. He had gotten used to the warm and sunny days of California so it didn’t cross his mind to verify that snow would ever ruin everything he had planned.

“You know they’re saying it might snow a lot tonight,” Jess regained his attention. “Maybe we can think of plan B, just in case something happens.”

“It’s gonna be fine Jessica,” Nick laughed nervously. “I’m pretty sure it won’t snow that much. I would know. I’m from Chicago.”

He didn’t have a backup plan. He didn’t want one. Nick wanted everything to go as he had been playing out in his head. Nothing less than perfection.

Somehow, he found himself nervously cleaning the place as he waited for the clock to hit three in the afternoon, and (Y/N) knocked on the door. The apartment was already clean but he needed to hyper-fixate on something that didn’t make him lose his mind.

Before he knew it, a knock rapped on the door and the nerves built up once again inside him. If she was here that could only mean that they were hours closer to a life-changing decision. And (Y/N) had all the power to turn all his Christmases into a time to remember or a time he would always dwell on.

“Uh, Nick?” (Y/N) called from the other side of the door. “Can you let me in, babe? It’s freezing out here.”

“Yeah, yeah! Just a sec,” he responded as he took one final look around the place to make sure it looked perfect. “Hey.”

“Hey, you,” (Y/N) smiled as soon as her boyfriend opened the door. She gave him a quick peck on his lips as she passed the threshold, patting away the snow that had accumulated on her clothes. “It’s really coming down out there. Looks like I got here just in time before things get ugly.”

“What’d you mean?”

“Well, snow’s already coming down hard and they say that six more inches of snow are gonna fall.” She wrapped her arms around his neck, a tempting smile on her face. “But enough about that, huh? It’s the first time in a long time that we’ve been together with no other things to worry about. Let’s make up for some lost time.”

“I like where your mind is, girl,” Nick answered, pushing his worries to the back of his mind.

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The pair lay in bed, enjoying the warmth of the apartment. After engaging in the physical activity they had missed out on in a while, they were pretty worn out. (Y/N)’s head was on Nick’s chest, listening to his heartbeat as he drew circles on her back.

“It’s a bit romantic, don’t you think?” she said softly. “You and me, trapped in this very nice apartment, a white Christmas happening outside. It’s charming.”

Panic set into him once again. Whilst his mind was elsewhere, he had completely forgotten about the weather predicament. “Well, babe, being snowed in might sound romantic,” he said. “But all I’ve got in the apartment is beer and pop tarts.”

“Very college-esque of you,” she chuckled. “I think we can manage for a night. You know, we can start now, be drunk by seven and back in bed by nine. We’ll sleep through the whole night.”

“But we’ve got that reservation at that restaurant I told you about. It took me a long time to get it.”

“We can call and reschedule, baby. I mean, given the weather conditions I’m sure they’d understand,” she reasoned. “Now, I’m gonna go get a beer and sit by the fire. You can join me if you want. But I’m drinking with or without you.”

As soon as she was out of the room, Nick scurried for his phone. Calling the only person he knew could help.

“Jess! I’m freaking out,” he scream whispered.

“You’re snowed in?”

“Uh-huh.”

“And the only plan you had is falling apart?”

“You know it,” he replied. “I know I screwed up by not having a backup, but I don’t want to hear an ‘I told you so’ right now.”

“Okay, calm down, Nick. I’ll call the restaurant and have them set up the same thing for tomorrow. I’ll send out a message to everyone telling them about the change of plans. And you, my friend, are going to enjoy this night with your girlfriend soon-to-be fiancé.”

“Thanks, Jess.”

“Sure thing. It’s all gonna work out, Nick,” she said in an attempt to calm him down. “Now, I’ve gotta go 'cause I am also snowed in with Sam and I’m gonna take advantage of the situation.”

“You dirty dog,” he chuckled. “Have fun!”

He hung up the phone, feeling relief wash over him before he walked out to the living room. There, (Y/N) had taken out a six-pack of beer from the fridge and had started on her first one. In front of her was a plate with two pop tarts, and one of them had a bite taken off.

“Ready to get drunk?” she asked Nick when she saw him come out of the bedroom. “As you can see, I’ve already started.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice,” he smiled.

Two hours and twelve beers later, they were sat next to the apartment’s Christmas tree staring at the twinkling lights. They were bundled in each other’s arms, a warm blanket wrapped around them. They had drunk, watched movies, drunk some more, and ate half a box of Pop-Tarts. But they’d gotten to the point where their minds were hazy from the alcohol and everything around them was a very intriguing sight.

“This is fun,” she said. “I could do this forever.”

Forever triggered something in drunk Nick. Suddenly, the box in his pocket was burning a hole in his pants.

“Funny you should mention that,” he chuckled dryly.

“Mention what?”

“That!”

“What are you talking about?” she laughed.

“Forever.”

(Y/N) didn’t understand where he was going with his line of thinking. But it intrigued her. So, she asked, “What about forever?”

“You know, I had a whole thing planned,” he started. “But I forgot to check the weather. I grew up here and I forgot to check the damn weather.”

“Babe, why are you rambling on about the weather?”

“Might as well get this over with,” he smiled. “I, uh, had been planning something for a while now. But like most of my plans, things didn’t really turn out the way they should. You know, you start with one thing and make sure it’s perfect. Once it’s perfect you don’t want to mess with it. And you always do it with the best intentions, but the world doesn’t care about good intentions. And…”

“Nick,” she interrupted him. “Don’t mean to cut you here, but you’re rambling.”

“I had this whole speech planned,” he went on. “But for the life of me, I can’t remember it right now. So, I’ll speak from the heart – 'cause I’m very good at that, especially when I’m drunk.”

Nick moved his body until he was sitting face-to-face with her. He took her hands in his and continued.

“(Y/N), I love you. I love you so damn much,” Nick smiled. “I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Making plans that always get screwed up. I want to get drunk right before Christmas. I wanna go to crazy expensive restaurants with you and leave because we hate the food there. I want a house, and kids, and everything that comes with life. I want it all and I want it with you!”

“Are you asking what I think you’re asking?”

He pulled the black box out of his pocket, revealing the ring he’d guarded for six months and somehow had managed to hide it all that time. “Will you make the craziest decision of your life and agree to marry me?”

“Nick! Yes! A thousand times yes!” (Y/N) exclaimed as she threw her arms around him, knocking him back onto the floor. She landed on top of him and they both laughed. “And if getting married to you is crazy, then let me be crazy. Because nothing would make me happier.”

“Can I ask you something else?”

“Anything.”

“Make sure you act surprised tomorrow at the restaurant,” he chuckled. “It was supposed to be a surprise, but everyone’s gonna be at Piccolo’s tomorrow expecting a proposal. They don’t have to know it’s gonna be a replay.”

“Nick, you suck at lying.”

“But I’m great at make-believe,” he grinned. “And tomorrow I’m gonna be Nick from this morning. The nervous wreck that wanted today to be perfect.”

“Well, regardless if tomorrow doesn’t go well, today you gave me the best present in the world,” she smiled as she set a soft kiss on his lips.

“Merry Christmas, (Y/N).”

“Merry Christmas, fiancé.”

“Kind of like the sound of that,” he chuckled. “Nick Miller, fiancé.”

“I’d like husband a lot more,” (Y/N) smiled back. “And it’d be a Christmas miracle if you can pull off tomorrow. Again, you are terrible at lying.”

“But terrific at make-believe,” they chorused before laughing.

Taglist: @honeylovemoon @hufflepuffobsessedwithmarvel @laylaskywalker

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whatstruthgottodowithit · 1 year

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Dating Nick Miller Would Include

You’d definitely meet at the bar.

And you wouldn’t be in the mood for chatting.

Which was good because Nick hated chatting.

But seeing you so upset he couldn't help himself.

‘So how come you’ve come to this dive?’ ‘My life can’t get any worse might as well spend it in here.’ ‘That’s the entire motto of my life.’

And soon you’d spend the whole night talking.

And then you’d become a regular.

You’d be really close friends.

But for Nick, it was more than that. You too but neither of you told the other.

But he’d try and keep you hidden from the gang because he was sure they’d let on he liked you.

‘Why won’t you let me meet your friends Nick? Are you embarrassed we’re friends?’ ‘No of course not if anything it’s the other way around.’ ‘If I’m just one of your customers you can just say that. You don’t have to pretend that you like me-’ *kisses you* ‘I more than like you.’

He’s a pretty good boyfriend.

Kind, sweet, and supportive.

But as an adult man….not so good.

But he’d try and impress you.

Schmidt would be furious that he’s been trying for years to get Nick to grow up and you’ve done it in five minutes.

Of course, he would deny that he’s changing.

But you couldn’t help but notice he drinks a lot less now.

And you’ve even noticed that his running shoes have moved more than once. Though you’re sure he’s jogging in the middle of the night not to get caught.

The only thing he struggles with is not getting angry.

But it's not about the big stuff.

You rarely argue but you bicker like crazy.

‘How can you not know how to change a fuse?’ ‘I get a man to do it.’ ‘You’d pay someone!?’ ‘No, you’re the man obviously.’

But you both knew how to get out of it.

Angry sex.

And once you’d fucked it out the issue wasn’t mentioned again.

Nick wasn’t one for PDA.

But he’d show it in other ways. Like making you a morning coffee or turning up the thermostat [even though he’d had furious loft arguments about it in the past].

You’d love spending time in the loft.

He’d teach you the rules of true American.

And you’d soon become allowed to participate in of all the loft disputes.

But a lot of people in such a small space was sort of like a pressure cooker.

‘I just need space, Nick.’ ‘Space from me?’ ‘No space from everyone.’ ‘You wanna move out?’ ‘I think I do.’

It’d take a while.

Nick’s finances were not exactly in tip-top shape so you’d need to do some fine-tuning.

But that would give the boys enough time to get used to the idea they weren’t going to be together forever.

Of course, once you moved into your new place the boys were in the same street within months.

You didn’t mind.

It meant you were essentially living in the loft but had your own space.

You’d have barbecues and every holiday together.

Eventually, you’d stop going home for the holidays.

Your family was in L.A.

Once it was obvious the pair of you were in it for the long haul Nick couldn't help but think about marriage.

And he’d save up as much money as he could to buy you a ring.

Your wedding would be a simple affair.

‘You are the love of my life.’ ‘I know.’ ‘Schmidt we just asked for the rings.’ ‘Not now you homewrecker.’

Your reception would be at the bar.

It was apt since it was where you first met.

And Schmidt would definitely try and talk you out of it.

But to you it was perfect.

THIS IS PART OF MY CHRISTMAS CHALLENGE. I’LL BE POSTING AN IMAGINE EVERDAY FROM 1ST - 25TH DECEMBER. THIS AND ALL IMAGINES WILL BE UPLOADED IN THE LINK POSTED DAY BY DAY.

ADVENT CALENDAR OF IMAGINES

#my writing #my headcanons #nick miller #nick miller imagine #new girl #new girl imagine #nick miller headcanon #dating would include

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#anya taylor joy #mealsp0 #funny stuff #school system #neko #Charlotte Stokely #nick miller #cryaotic #marvel imagine #dhivehi #disney princess #gay teen #mommy milkers #acosf #nbc hannibal

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theapangea · 11 months

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hey besties!! request are open now so pls send me some stuff in my inbox. i’m open to anything (smut, fluff, angst, etc etc)

Who I write for:

Lip Gallagher (Shamless)

Carmen Berzatto (The Bear)

Steve Harrington (Stranger Things)

Eddie Munson (Stranger Things)

Dean Winchester (Supernatural)

Jay Kelso (That 90s Show)

Nick Miller (New Girl)

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crazyk-imagine · 1 year

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New Girl Master List

Nick Miller

The Night Dress (Long Shirt) // Ao3: The Night Dress (Long Shirt)

Summary: You and Nick decide it’s time to move in together. First night together and things are weird but slowly turn into a steamy first night together. Now is when you learn about what he likes to wear when he’s alone... which then makes you want to change into your night dress. If only he could understand the meaning behind your innuendos but it’s okay, because he’s a visual learner *wink wink*

Headcanon #1 (You’re Jess and Cece’s friend)

Winston Schmidt

Headcanon #1 (You’re Jess and Cece’s friend)

Winston Bishop

Headcanon #1 (You’re Jess and Cece’s friend)

Ao3: You’re Jess and Cece’s friend

#new girl #new girl fanfic #new girl imagine #new girl imagines #nick miller #nick miller imagine #nick miller imagines

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babyjackdaniels · 4 months

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#fox writes imagines #new girl #Winston bishop #Nick miller #loft 4d #new girl imagine #Winston bishop imagine #Nick miller imagine #winston bishop x best friend!reader #Nick miller x best friend!reader

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andreafmn · 1 year

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12 Days of Christmas MASTERLIST

Your eyes do not deceive you. I will be doing 12 days of Ficmas using prompts from @12-days-of-ficmas. All fandoms, pairings, and genders were chosen by a randomizing wheel (though I did pick out everything for December 22 cause that's my birthday).

Hope you enjoy this little holiday gift!

❅Day 1❅

Fandom: Marvel Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader Prompt: yes I know it’s a 6-foot door and this tree is at least 8 ft but I’m not asking for advice I’m asking for help Summary: After all is said and done, Christmas is (Y/N)’s favorite time of the year. She is known for going all out, from decorations to food, from silly traditions to happy memories. But one thing can never go wrong. She needs the perfect Christmas tree.

❅Bonus❅

Fandom: Marvel Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader Prompt: yes I know it’s a 6-foot door and this tree is at least 8 ft but I’m not asking for advice I’m asking for help Summary: There’s only so much grief and pain that a person can take, and Wanda had enough to last her various lifetimes. But losing the person she loves the most sends her into a spiral of despair that makes her do unimaginable things.

❅Day 2❅

Fandom: Chicago Med Pairing: Will Halstead x Fem!Reader Prompt: i broke my ankle slipping on ice but hey at least the ER nurse/doctor is cute Summary: (Y/N) truly believes working the night shift is a cursed practice. Every time she’s scheduled during that time she has some sort of accident. This one just so happened to land her in the hospital.

❅Day 3❅

Fandom: Stranger Things Pairing: Jim Hopper x Fem!Reader Prompt: it’s cliche it’s trash i don’t care oh no the heating in our apartment is broken guess we’d better cuddle Summary: It’s cold and the radiator in the cabin doesn’t work. Will (Y/N)’s plans for the night be ruined?

❅Day 4❅

Fandom: Vampire Diaries/ The Originals Pairing: Damon Salvatore x NonBinary!Reader Prompt: you have whipped cream on your nose Summary: When (Y/N) can’t sleep, they cook. Today, they’re cooking pancakes, Damon’s sort of favorite food. Though he’s hungry for another type of delicacy.

❅Day 5❅

Fandom: Shameless Pairing: Lip Gallagher x NonBinary!Reader Prompt: I hate Christmas but you really love it and I feel bad raining on your parade so I guess it wouldn’t kill me to act a little happier Summary: It’s the first Christmas for Lip and (Y/N). He’s not used to having the holiday times be a very festive event, but something about being with (Y/N) makes everything better.

❅Day 6❅

Fandom: New Girl Pairing: Nick Miller x Fem!Reader Prompt: I know it’s supposed to be romantic to be snowed in but literally all I have in my apartment is pop tarts Summary: Nick Miller has it all planned out. A rental just for him and (Y/N), a dinner reservation, and a week by themselves during Christmas in Chicago. The only thing he can’t predict is how the weather will be.

❅Day 7❅

Fandom: Twilight Pairing: Carlisle Cullen x Fem!Reader Prompt: anonymous donor pays for the kids at your nonprofit to have a perfect Christmas, wait this handwriting looks familiar Summary: (Y/N) has always worked tirelessly for the Heaven’s Care Foundation to provide orphaned children and at-risk youth with a safe place to be. But working in a nonprofit is hard, and trying to give hundreds of children a Christmas to remember even more. Unless an anonymous donor changes everything.

❅Bonus*❅

❅Day 8❅

Fandom: Teen Wolf Pairing: Derek Hale x NonBinary!Reader Prompt: my family is coming for Christmas but I didn’t want to tell you bc I thought they’d cancel and yeah they don’t know we live together Summary: (Y/N)’s family is flaky at best, and expecting them to visit for Christmas was not something they were looking forward to. Until they confirmed they would be visiting them. Only problem, (Y/N)’s boyfriend Derek doesn’t know them and they don’t know they’re living together.

❅Day 9❅

Fandom: Harry Potter Pairing: Cedric Diggory x Fem!Reader Prompt: christmas baby is sensitive about never being celebrated on their birthday/always feels skipped over Summary: There’s something about birthdays close to Christmas – they always seem to be overlooked. And that had been (Y/N)’s whole life, especially after she entered Hogwarts. But a certain golden boy would never let the day be passed over anymore.

❅Day 10❅

Fandom: Criminal Minds Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x Fem!Reader Prompt: fighting while setting up the Christmas tree/soft emo reconciliation Summary: (Y/N) understood how hard Aaron worked, and everything that his job entailed. But when life starts to happen without him around, she can’t help but feel scared that his job is taking things that can never be replaced.

❅Day 11❅

Fandom: Marvel Pairing: Bruce Banner x Fem!Reader Prompt: someone answered my daughter’s ‘dear santa’ letter and it’s actually super sweet how kind they’re being Summary: It’s hard being a single mom, especially during Christmas when all you wanna do is give your child a day to remember. But Ellie, (Y/N)’s daughter writes a letter for Santa that somehow falls into the hands of an Avenger.

❅Day 12❅

Fandom: Vampire Diaries/ The Originals Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x Fem!Reader Prompt: mistletoe kiss Summary: No one truly knows how the mistletoe tradition started, but it’s littered houses for centuries during Christmastime. But spending a Christmas with the original hybrid proves to be quite… informative.

*SMUT

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theapangea · 4 months

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i’m so excited to see that you write for nick miller! would you be open to writing potentially dark/yandere stuff?

OMG YES!! lmk if you have any specific requests for the fic or i can definitely make it up!! 🖤🖤

#theapangeaanswers #nick miller imagine #nick miller x reader

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babyjackdaniels · 4 months

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#fox writes imagines #literally high on glue #based off the episode where this happens #I would love to craft his book with them #also I said neighbours but you’re also obvi really good friends with them too #new girl #jessica day #Jess day #Nick miller #neighbour!reader #new girl imagine #jessica day imagine #Jess day imagine #Nick miller imagine #neighbour!reader imagine #getting high tw

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mezsygfs · 4 months

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James Potter and Sirius Black? Nick Miller and Winston Schmidt. They are them, them are they. I will die on that hill.

#james potter smut #aaron taylor johnson #harry potter #imagines #james potter #marauders #remus lupin #remus lupin smut #sirius being sirius #sirius black #sirius black smut #remus x sirius #sirius orion black #sirius and regulus #remus loves sirius #new girl #nick miller #winston schmidt #ben barnes

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sturniluvr · 26 days

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My Masterlist

F1:

Lando Norris:

Grand Prix winner

Love in the sun

Oscar Piastri:

none yet…

Charles Leclerc:

none yet…

Sturniolo Triplets:

Matt Sturniolo:

Films and cuddle

Your private story (snaps)

TikTok kisses

Meet my girlfriend

Matt with ADHD!reader

All of me, loves all of you

Puppy love

Chris Sturniolo:

None yet…

Nick Sturniolo (❗️platonic only❗️):

snaps from bestie!nick

show your pride

Football:

Mason Mount:

FA cup champ

Jude Bellingham:

my World Cup winner <3

La Liga Champion

Meet the brother (Leclerc!reader)

Meet the family (part 2 to MTB) (Leclerc!reader)

The Last of Us:

Joel Miller:

None yet…

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begginmonty · 2 years

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best friends nick miller, winston schmidt and winston bishop

idk if this fandom is alive anymore but i love these boys and i want to live with them so here's some really detailed headcanons - sorry its long lol. (nsfw mentions, mental health issues & fem!reader, lowercase intended btw) i also made a playlist here

brief backstory - you move into the loft after jess offers you her old room as she's moving in with cece, you’ve known jess for a while as she comes into the coffee shop you work at everyday and has done for the past like three years. you take up the offer and that’s where the best part of your life starts.

let me emphasise that these boys love you so much and as much as they like jess, they like you a tiny bit more but will never say it.

these boys will defend and protect you till the day you die and they would do the same beyond death too - anyone bad mouths you and these boys are like who said it whos ass are we fighting (although none of them would actually beat anybody up, we all know what they’re like)

nick always asks if you’ve eaten or taken your meds and when you say no this man glares at you until you move from your spot and go do so whilst you stare at him with a little scared

had a long day and just wanna lie down face first on the sofa? you can literally lay on top of these men and they're not bothered in the slightest

if your head is on either winston or schmidt’s lap (and your hair is long enough) these boys will braid your hair subconsciously and sometimes schmidt does a really good job (not surprised tho)

(ignore if you don't smoke) you and nick have a guilty pleasure like every few nights going to the roof, dead in the night and sitting in lawn chairs sharing a cigarette together. it’s a bad habit but it’s something you two enjoy together.

going to parties and bars altogether and whilst everyone is making out with people or going home to sleep with people, you and winston are singing your hearts out, like you guys are brilliant at karaoke and you whip out all the old songs, any song.

and then one of the rare times winston is actually making out with someone, you’re normally sitting at a table like : (

listen we all make mistakes right well, just if you’re heartbroken don't be sitting alone with schmidt because somehow you will kiss him and sleep with him and yeah. that happens one night.

and you wake up the next morning and schmidt is actually kinda cute cuddled up next to you and it does feel nice to be cuddled so you just kinda go back to sleep for a bit.

and i'm going to say this now, you do kiss all the guys at some point and/or sleep with them too.

one of them needs a fake girlfriend? you’re down.

there’s one time you are Winston's fake girlfriend for when his family visits and at the end of the day you’re like, “that was fun, any girl would be lucky to have you as their boyfriend” and you give him one big kiss before going off to bed and he’s stood there dumbfounded.

you know in that episode where they all admit they’ve thought about jess whilst getting off once? yeah well it’s the same for you. if not a little more. there’s no point denying it.

dont u deny that you haven't thought of them too.

there’s a period where you’re very much suffering with your funky brain and you’re laying in bed a lot or laying on the floor of your bedroom staring at your ceiling with so many yet no thoughts.

and bless these boys my god, especially nick as he knows what it’s like. they’ll each come sit with you and talk about anything to distract you or just sit with you to keep you company.

nick finds you sitting on the floor, back against your bed, head in your arms with your knees pulled up, sniffling away and he doesn’t say anything but sits next to you and wraps an arm around your shoulders. he pulls you close and just kinda crumble in his chest and this man does not judge you one tiny bit. he knows what it's like. so he doesn’t say anything but rubs your shoulders and gives you head kisses. you stay like that for a good hour.

later that night you finally emerge from your room and they’re all sitting on the sofa. it’s obvious you’ve been upset but no one says anything. you dont say anything as you make your way over and sit between winston and schmidt, and winston puts his arm around your shoulders, not in like an obvious comfort way but more in a platonic way?? (idk hopefully you understand)

for your birthday nick is broke and gives you a badly handmade card but dear god you get very emotional about it and he’s like, are you crying?? why?? what did i do i'm so sorry omg??

need someone to come to the doctors or the dentist with you and hold your hand? nick will. but don't squeeze his hand that hard cause he will scream.

these guys support whatever you do. wanna game all night long? they dont care if you’re screaming at a 12 year old for killing you. play any instruments or sing? give them a concert (if you’re comfy). love art? they’ll commission you art (if you give them a friends and family discount). they’re very supportive, okay <3

give them hugs. they might not act like they want hugs but from what i know about boys, they always want a big squeezy hug. so please give them hugs.

thing about schmidt tho is that if he finds you crying he’s not the best at dealing with it, “y/n have you seen- oh, oh no. NICK?? WINSTON?? HELP”

you guys of course fight and have silly arguments but sometimes they dont really have a filter and will say something unintentionally mean to you and then when they see your face fall they’re like oh god oh no i didnt mean i swear

you always forgive them though, it’s hard to stay mad at them <3

they love you as much as you love them <3

sorry it’s really long and detailed but there’s more if you want it and if you guys wanna send in headcanon requests im totally down to write them! < 3

#nick miller x reader #winston schmidt x reader #winston bishop x reader #new girl imagine #new girl imagines #new girl #nick miller #winston schmidt #winston bishop

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