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#nicky valentino imagine
anonymous-eggy · 6 months
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sometimes i think about the fact that Nicky can cook and i ascend
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Some of Nicky Valentino headcannons i think of constantly:
(It's all fluff)
I believe when Nicky's working and the MC goes and lay their head on his shoulder and asks him to go to bed, he would go straight to be bed, no questions asked.
Also, we all know that in the 20's, smoking was considered "cool" and "fancy". I believe if the MC was like uncomfortable with it or didn't like when people smoke, Nicky would make such an effort to stop smoking 🥺💞
Nicholas fucking Valentino would definately make italian dishes and would invite the family members/friends (Chris, Vito, Rachelle and even the massage guy 😭 ).
I believe, if your MC were a writer, Nicky would definatly aks for them to write a script or an idea for a movie. (And he would be so supportive about it).
Whenever you make ANYTHING, Nicky would be so proud, no matter what, even if is the most simple thing, he would be like "Look at my spouse 🥰💞"
Also, if your MC isn't catholic, he wouldn't mind at all, and would be interest in learning about your religion.
Late night conversations? Yes, late night conversations.
When you cannot sleep, he would stay up with you, asking if you're okay, if you want to try to sleep or just stay up cuddling. He would wrap his arms around you and lean your head on his chest while slowly stroking your scalp.
I imagine both of you guys waking up early and making breakfast and making a mess in the kitchen.
Also, dancing in the kitchen at night while both of you cook dinner.
I also have this headcannon that MC and Nicky would be friends with the staff/maids/buttlers of the mansion. And, once in a while, MC and Nicky would help clean the mansion or make lunch/dinner with them 💞 (this would be so cute and wholesome tbh).
Anyways, Nicky is a sweetheart and deserves the world <3
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mousilencee · 2 years
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Remember this scene? I imagined something like this.
Nicky Valentino, you don't sorry.
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radicaldadood · 2 years
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Dropping Addy incorrect quotes here mm guess (most of em dark humor cuz I'm terrible so big trigger warning tho)
Addy: *carries Nicky in bridal style*
Nicky: you're strong. What else can you carry? ;)
Addy: my burden.
Nicky:
Nicky: oH HONEY-
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Zekiel(Addy's bestie): so you're telling me, that your hubby is from the 20s.
Addy: yes.
Zekiel:
Zekiel: well ok, can't blame you ig. You are into old ppl.
Addy: OI-
Zekiel: ┐(´ー`)┌
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Nicky: toots, what do you think?
Addy: think what?
Nicky: the plan. Which way do we go?
Addy: I'unno, why ask me?
Nicky: because your part of this team and your opinion is important to me.
Addy: says who?
Nicky: says me.
Addy: wHY??
Nicky: because you're a Valentino.
Addy: basically I didn't had a choice.
Nicky: well now you do.
Addy: awesome. I choose to back down and refuse to cooperate. Therefore do not include me with this plan whatsoever.
Nicky:
Chris:
Vito:
Nicky:
Nicky, leaning close at her: *whispers* Listen if you're still tryna find a way for me to think you're useless and to break us up that ain't happenin'.
Addy: bich you thought.
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Nicky: so you ever wanna talk about your feelings, toots?
Addy: no.
Chris: I do.
Nicky: I know, Chrissy.
Chris: I'm sad.
Nicky: I know, Chrissy.
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Nicky: all women are queen!
Addy: if she breaths, sHE'S A THOOOOOOTT!!!
*epic lightsaber battle*
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Addy: execute me
Addy: *excuse me
Addy: leave it, execute me
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Nicky, walks in sighing: an idiot got caught today.
Addy: oh, okay.
Addy:
Addy: *thinks for awhile before realizing it's Chris*
Addy: it's our idiot isn't it.
Nicky: who else??
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Nicky: Chris texted "lmao" back to me from the other room.
Nicky: I hear no laughing. No ass hitting the floor.
Nicky: I am friends with a liar.
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Addy: *accidentally hits Nicky in the face*
Addy: *tryna decide between saying 'I'm fucking sorry' and 'Are you okay?'*
Addy: ARE YOU FUCKING SORRY??!!
Nicky:
Nicky: WOW-
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Nicky: what's cookin' good lookin'?
Addy: the emptiness inside me.
Nicky: toots, we talked about this-
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Addy, waltz in thinks nobody's in the room: hello depression.
Addy, finger guns to the left: anxiety, my man.
Addy, finger guns to the right: sadness. *Pretends to do the secret hand shake*
Addy, finger guns in front: and of course, insecuri-
Nicky, standing in the middle of the room holding various type of spoiling items: *heavy breathing*
Addy:
Addy: dang, should've knock.
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Nicky, holds Addy's hand: they're warm.
Addy: which means I'm alive.
Nicky:
Addy:
Addy: imagine they're cold tho-
Nicky: imma stop you right there.
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purplewis44 · 2 years
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Thanks bestie @honey-pixie for the tag ♥️
Rules: put your "on repeat" playlist on shuffle and list the first ten songs, then tag some people.
1. I like it Rough - Lady Gaga
2. Boomerang - Imagine Dragons
3. Daddy Issues - The Neighbourhood
4. Cuando Quieras- Nicky Jam, Valentino
5. Besándote- Piso 21
6. Best Friends - The Weeknd
7. Don’t break my heart - The Weeknd
8. If You’re not the One - Daniel Bedingfield
9. Dákiti- Bad Bunny
10. Dime- Jencarlos Canela
Lmao no wonder I forget my own mother tongue sometimes 😹
Tagging @soadoya , @princewis , @esmex44 , @halohamilton (Feel free to ignore☺️💖)
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MC or Y/N after meeting Nicky Valentino:
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lemon-trap · 4 years
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junowritings · 3 years
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Getting close to the end of one of Nicky’s endings and was in the mood for some good ol’ fluff - so how about something sweet for our fav mobster~?
aka it’s nearly midnight and I had to write this to recover from everything beyond episode 12
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It’s the soft, familiar pattering of rain at your windowsill that rouses you into the waking world.  
The noise is comforting, rattling with the occasional rush of wind against the glass as it runs down the large window panes framing the far wall of the bedroom, and it doesn’t take long for you to rise up to meet it, sluggish, half tired limbs shuffling until you’re resting up on your elbows, head reluctantly slinking away from your pillow as you move to sit up.
There’s a few moments of blinking the sleep away from your eyes and swiping messy strands of hair from your face  before you truly come to your senses and take stock of the bedroom. Clothes pave the way from the door to the foot of the bed, with jackets haphazardly tossed over dressers and shoes peeking out in mismatched pairs from beneath the bed. You can’t help but smile to yourself as you take it all in, chuckling at the familiar striped tie dangling off of the bottom bedpost before your gaze rises to look over at the window. It’s still dark outside, with only the faintest traces of light illuminating the sight of a downpour outside - it’s nothing out of the ordinary, aside from it being far earlier than you would usually wake up, but there’s a thought that gives you pause, and your eyes drift down to follow the tracks of water that stray droplets have carved out with rapt attention. 
There’s something admirable about how unchanging the world can be, even so many years in the past, is the first thought that comes to mind. To think that even with the abrupt changes that come with being rocketed 100 years back to the 20’s, there’s still comfort to be found in enjoying the little things, like waking up in the safety of your bedroom to the sound of rainfall.  Whether it’s that time’s made you appreciate more of the little things or your mind’s going to weird places this early in the morning you couldn’t guess, but it doesn’t stop you from taking the time to watch the rainfall for a few more moments, if only to reminisce just a little longer.
A shift to your side breaks you from your reveries as the bed dips, and you have to bite back a smile as your attention turns back to the mound of bedsheets beginning to rouse beside you. You know that the person beneath them is already awake - Nicky’s made no attempt to hide that he’s a light sleeper in the years you’ve shared a bed - but even so he plays the part well, making a show of rolling over with a drawn out sigh and pressing his face into the closest pillow feigning sleep. You aren’t sure if there’s such a thing as flawless bedhead, but if it exists Nicky’s rocking it because you don’t know how he can pull off mussed up hair so well. Granted you’re sure you had a part in getting it as tousled up as it is, if the little trail of marks peppering his neck isn’t a clear enough sign. Giving them a quick glance over you can’t help but smile and twist your body round just enough to reach out and play some stray strands of hair between your fingers, toying with the tufts before gently moving to tuck them behind his ear and allowing your fingertips to ghost across his skin.
That rewards you with a response, as no sooner have you begun to retract your hand does his own slink up to curl around your wrist, his thumb rubbing circles into the back of your skin as he guides it back down to its previous position. Nicky lets out a content sigh, the sound muffled momentarily by his pillow before finally his face rises up from the pillow and you’re struck by those warm hazel eyes gazing up at you fondly. You’ll never get tired of how he looks at you, even half-asleep in the early morning hours the look Nicky squares you with is nothing short of adoring, as though you’re the best thing he could have possibly woken up to. It never fails to make your heart skip a beat, and you can feel the flush come to your face as you brush your fingers along his cheek.
“Finally awake loverboy?” you can’t help but tease, watching the corners of his eyes crinkle in amusement as you let out an exaggerated sigh. “And here I thought I’d be stuck on my lonesome a little longer.”
There’s another rustle of bedsheets and finally Nicky rolls over, shifting onto his back and coaxing you to move along with him. You oblige, and soon enough you’re pressed up against his side, free hand coming to rest beside his head to balance yourself as you gaze down at the mobster lying underneath you. He makes a playful quip in response to your teasing remark, but you’re much more focused on the way his lips press against your skin between words, nosing affectionately at the palm of your hand as soft kisses begin working their way along each of your fingertips and down your wrist. By the time that he’s reached the crook of your elbow the space between you is all but diminished and if you weren’t awake before you definitely are now as he pulls away from his ministrations long enough to flash you that bold, albeit soft million dollar smile.
It’s impossible to resist that inviting look, and not a moment later you’re all but melting into his arms as your hands come to frame the sides of Nicky's face, pulling him in close as your lips lock. The happy hum he makes rumbles pleasantly in his chest as he reciprocates the gesture in kind, locking his arms around your waist and pulling you in as close as the position will allow as he tilts his head to deepen the kiss, smiling against your lips. The first kiss is short and sweet, followed by another, and another, and another, till you’re both breathless and giddy. Even when you have to pull apart Nicky manages to sneak one last quick peck in, playfully nipping your lower lip till he’s satisfied enough to part.
“Someone’s sure being sweet today; what’s the occasion?” 
At your question Nicky squares you with that telltale smirk. “What, do I need a reason to spoil my other half?”
“Maybe not” you hum, carding a hand through his hair as you flash him a smirk of your own. “-but if you did I’m sure I could give you a couple good ones~”
Nicky’s smirk breaks into a grin, brows raised as he laughs thoroughly amused before shaking his head. “C’mere sweetheart~”
And with that the arms around your waist pull you tight and before you know it you’re rolling over again, head hitting the pillow and pushing out a giddy giggle as you squirm about in your partner’s grip. It doesn’t take long for the two of you to settle back down, and you’re still laughing as one of his hands slides away, reaching out for your own and taking it into a firm but gentle hold. 
He brings your hand back up, thumb running over your knuckles before coming to brush over the familiar metal band around your ring finger. You watch his demeanour visibly soften as those hazel eyes dart down to look at the jewelry decorating your finger, an expression of utter fondness crossing his features as he traces the ring with careful fingers. You can’t tell what he’s thinking as he  repeats the gesture, but any potential worries are quelled when Nicky brings your hand up to his face and presses a kiss to the knuckle just below the ring, letting his mouth linger there for a moment longer before pulling away and bringing his forehead to rest against yours with an expression so content you feel your heart swelling at the sight. 
Your eyes lock, warm smiles exchanged between even warmer glances, and this time Nicky’s the one to close the distance, capturing your lips and revelling in the way you fit together so perfectly as your shadows merge, hands intertwining as blissful sighs and words of love drowns out the world outside, lost in the rain.
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salem-xx · 3 years
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continuing on with my nikki valentino bs where i picture blake lively [but blake lively from a simple favor minus the weird ish that went on in that movie] as female nicky, THIS SUIT being the trial suit…… you know in my head the suits looked more similar BUT IT STILL WORKS. I love everything about her suit minus the ugly ass bracelets 😭
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viva-la-vidas · 4 years
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Aw, Nicky ❤️
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anonymous-eggy · 3 years
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Imagine dancing through the lowly lit empty hallways barefoot with Nicky at 3 am to Merry-go-round of Life. The moon is shimmering through a large window and the two of you are having the time of your lives, laughing and sharing tender kisses throughout your dance.
It feels as if there's no one but the two of you in the world, and neither of you would have it any other way. With the romantic whimsical tune echoing through hallways, you guys dance like you did the night you first met; except, the two of you know the depths of which your souls are connected through love this time.
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hungrynessforfics · 4 years
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valentino-red · 4 years
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writing nicky fanfic feels like the culmination of all my 2013 lana del rey powered fever dreams
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jadeee · 3 years
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Nicky Valentino Reverse AU
def one of my favorites 💫 enjoy
His head would prob explode within the first 10 mins of being in our timeline. The technology alone would make his head spin.
Speaking of technology, you’d have to give him a crash course every day of the week. I like to think he’s a fast learner but when it’s come to tech, there's just sm stuff: youtube, google, instagram, podcasts, audiobooks, netflix.
Nicky leans over your shoulder and glances at your screen.
“Oh is that chapcat? Or tweeter??”
You turned around and scrunched your brows at him.
“Is it the goo- what was it called? Gootube?”
Eventually, he gets a phone but he doesn’t know how to work the damn thing. You're the only contact he has atm. Tbh he prob takes a selfie with you as soon as he gets it. Well.. after you teach him what a selfie is. He’d only take selfies for you but most of his camera roll would be things he saw when he was out and made him think of you.
You told him about texting before but, one step at a time lol. He’d prob develop the habit of calling instead of texting you bc it’s a lot easier and omg he loves facetime. Always greets you with some romantic Italian before saying anything else and always compliments you.
Sometimes he won't say anything but he'll just look at you and admire your beauty. Say it’s golden hour and you’re walking to your car and the sunlight is shining on you. He'll just stare at his phone like 🥰🥺 "ti amo, amore mio"
Phone case would prob be clear or black tbh, iPhone all day long {sorry samsung and android} and it’d be that gold color.. I just know it. Lock screen would be a picture of you two and his home screen would be an off guard picture he took of you.
He’d def need a pair of blue light glasses bc his eyes aren’t used to sm screen exposure. If you have a thing for ppl who wears glasses, he’d wear em all the time lmbo. All jokes aside, I think he would have a routine where he only sets aside x amount of hrs for screen time so he doesn’t strain his eyes too much. He might try to put you on it too.
Omg he’s so old fashioned he’d have a picture of you in his wallet. Which leads me to his ID ahahaha - the day you take him to get his ID is unforgettable. He prob woke up hella early, made breakfast, and spent an hr on his hair and outfit.
Idk the technicalities behind how that would work logistically. Granted we’d have access to his birth certificate and all that but ppl would just look at him like “... when did you say you were born again?! 😳🤨” then ask what cream he uses lmbo.
Teaching him to drive HAHAHA do I really need to go into this? He’d be so nervous at first. I can imagine you two sitting in an empty parking lot and he’s just in the driver’s seat like “uhh… why are there so many buttons?”
He wouldn’t listen to the radio at first. He literally just needs to learn the bare minimum. No need to teach him the horn. He’s from New York, they know how to work those.
Wherever he goes ppl are just drawn to him. So he’ll often make friends without trying bc he has that magnetic pull. Ofc he’ll get the occasional, random “you’re so attractive” compliments but if they flirt a bit too much he’ll automatically go into “i’m taken” mode.
He’d def join a social club whether it’s for jazz lovers, old souls, or pre-boomers {is that a thing?} he’d be a part of it and never miss a meeting. This really helps him to connect with his life from the 1920s, especially with Rocky and Chris in a way.
The world is huge and he’d def meet a few ppl who remind him of his family and friends. When that happens, he’s just so captivated and almost stunned. He’ll ask them a few questions only they would know but when the doppelgangers can’t give a straight answer, he’s sort of saddened. He’d make it a point to tell them they remind him of someone back home though.
I know for a fact if he found someone from Italy - or with Italian roots - in your neighborhood, he’d freak out! If they spoke Italian?!?! He’s got a friend for life now and he prob feels so at home around them {depending on where they’re from and all that, i’m guessing}
Side note, Nicky would roast tf out of restaurants that call themselves Italian but don’t serve genuine Italian food. Speaking of food, he’d prob cook all the time for the two of you. Omg if he had a lil cookbook 😭💖💕
I really feel like he’d be best friends with an old Italian lady. I know this in my soul and you cannot tell me diff. She would remind him of his mother and that’s why he’s so drawn to her. Especially considering the only thing missing that would make his life perfect is having his family with him alongside yours. He’d invite her over for dinner and she’d def bring food for you two.
She wants to hear every detail about how ya’ll meet and she gushes over the two of you once she sees you side by side. She’ll put her hand over her heart and swoon. Her name’s either Carlotta, Giana, or Florentina.
Shopping with this guy?!?!?!?!! Ugh, sm fun. He’ll prob be really frustrated since fashion is diff now from the 1920s but still you would have sm fun. I can tell you rn though, he doesn’t like skinny jeans.
“Toots,” he struggled to pull the fabric up past his knees.
“How the hell do you wear these things?” He grunted in between his words.
Before you could respond, the door to his fitting room flung open.
He looked at you disapprovingly.
You tried to keep a straight face.
“What’s wrong?”
“I can’t move.”
You let out a laugh and Nicky smirked.
“I’m serious! How am I supposed to walk in these?!?!”
“I think you look good!” You tried to affirm him.
He waved his hand at the air as you continued to laugh.
“You’re just trynna get on my good side.”
He gave you a smile before shutting the door.
After a moment, he opened it and peeped his head out.
“Uh.. amore?”
“Yeah?”
“I can’t get ‘em off.”
His cheeks turned pink as you stood up and walked towards him.
His style is v professional/light academia. He’ll prob try and find suits closest to his, like the blue and brown one for instance. Besides, I know he has his favorite outfits from the 1920s and he’d prob try to mimic them as much as possible.
Doesn’t own the first pair of shorts or any jeans at all. He hates the fabric of jeans bc they’re so dense and heavy, unlike his slacks. Shorts? Why would he wanna show his legs if he’s not at the beach/pool or playing find the cannoli? The only modern, laidback things you’ll really see him in are sweatpants {yes, the gray ones 👀}
He would be an absolute music and film lover 100%. If you don’t have one already, he’d get a record player and find some vinyls of his favorite singers from back then. Whenever you two have downtime, he’ll put on the records. He has music on his phone too but “it’s not the same” lol.
We already know he loves movies and he’d be fascinated by some of the modern ones. I think streaming platforms, like Netflix, would be like a goldmine for him bc they have such a huge collection of diff genres. This might be selfish of me but I’d make him watch at least one Robert DeNiro film… just one {but then there’s Martin Scorsese, Joe Pesci, and Al Pacino 🤷🏾‍♀️ one of each ig}
It’s not gonna be a walk in the park but you’re by his side and that’s the most beautiful walk he could ever take. He’ll ease into modern living but he’d def bring some 1920s style with him. I think your home would be a happy one that manages to blend the beauties of both.
He would def go down the rabbit hole searching for documents about everyone back home: Rocky, Chris, Floyd, Ralph. He would look for smthn on everyone. I think most of all he just wants to know what their life was like. If Chris ever got married and if Rocky ever stayed married lmbo.
He’d want to know how it ended too but he’d save that for last. He’d really want you by his side, even if he doesn’t say it. If he came across pictures, he’d pick his favorite ones and put them in his wallet and maybe frame a few.
⭐ BONUS: Right… money. I feel like his crew would save it for him bc he didn’t leave without saying goodbye. However, money from back then isn’t worth equal value now. So I think he would consider investing it in the stock market. Emphasis on 'consider' bc it’s like a rollercoaster sometimes. I can see him working in an office setting being part of upper management. Yeah, you need a degree for most, if not all of these, but I know for a fact somehow he’d get up there. Be it charisma, working his way up to the top. Someone somewhere is gonna call him boss.
~~~ A/N: This was v much spur of the moment writing. Thank you for reading/reblogging/liking/commenting!
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Me being told that if I lie again under oath I could face jail for lying abt how I meet my Gangster Husband:
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hotchshands · 3 years
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imagine being loved unconditionally and spoiled all the time by the rich hottie that is nicky valentino ugh i want that so bad!! if only he was real 😩
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