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heart4gyu · 1 year

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friends date || nicholas x reader

note: just a little something i thought of to get me started ^_^ hope y’all like it and suggestions would be rlyy appreciated ! also should i continue this ? pt.2!!

you really never did understand why your friends would tease you two so often, "love birds," they'd say when they found you together. and it always upset you because you didn't want him to feel uncomfortable around you. your relationship was perfect, you'd never met someone more compatible with you and he was your best friend in the whole world... you wouldn't change that for anything.

you had known him since elementary school, he transferred to your school in the middle of grade 2. he was a quiet kid who always kept to himself, he’d never really tried that hard to make any friends either. but you had always noticed how he loved recess, he would beam at just the mention of it. yet when the time came he never ran around screaming like the other kids, instead he liked the old torn up tire swing sitting at the far end of the playground. he wouldn’t even swing on it just lay there and look up at the branches or stare up at his hands that traced things in the air. guess you could say you had always been a people watcher and something about him just caught your attention from the start. “hey what’s your name?” you said abruptly and he sat up on the swing, startled by your sudden appearance. “why are you always alone? and why are you always staring at the tree? what’s up there?” you continued, looking up into the tree as he listened to you go on. “i’m nicholas… and the tree is my friend,” he answered after a while. “the tree can’t be your friend… you should really make some people friends,” you said and he glared at you for a second when suddenly he had an idea. “fine then,” he said jumping off the swing and taking his place right beside you, still staring. “what are you doing?” you asked, backing away. “i’m making a friend,” he replied, a smug little look on his face. and ever since that day he’d follow you around everywhere, around the playground, the classroom, the library, the cafeteria. at first you hated it, and you’d whine to your teacher every day, “teacher, nicholas won’t leave me aloneeee,” you’d say. and she’d separate the two of you, only for him to be right by your side again during the next activity. after a while you got used to it, i mean he wasn’t all bad, he’d bring you snacks and show you interesting books. eventually he’d let you lay on the tire swing next to him and he’d tell you stories about all the people the tree had met. he had a vivid imagination and that was one of your favorite things about him.

the years went by and the two of you only got closer, you knew each other like the back of your own hand. as you became teens and all the other kids spoke about boyfriends and girlfriends, the two of you didn’t change at all. you didn’t feel the need for all that stuff plus you had each other and that was enough. but your friends could never quite let go of the fact that you were basically a couple, yet you couldn’t even fathom it. nicholas, your best friend, and you, a couple? no, no it would never work. all throughout high school you’d always let the teasing slide. by the time you graduated and made it into college, you couldn’t help but wonder what a relationship would be like, what falling in love was like. but no, that wouldn’t work because then you’d have to make time for two important people in your life: nicholas and your significant other. you simply wouldn’t be able to choose between them, still the thoughts of holding someone’s hand and having your first kiss always lingered in the back of your mind…

it wasn’t until your own mom pointed it out that you really noticed it. “mom,” you called out from the kitchen, “i’m leaving in a bit.” “aww, you going on another date?” she said as she walked in, making her way over to the sink. “what? mom, no, i’m just going to hang out with nicholas,” you replied, shaking your head while still looking down at your phone. “you know, it’s called a date when you ‘hang out’ with your boyfriend,” she said, as she dried her hands and turned around to face you. you looked up at her with a puzzled look on your face and she looked just as confused as you. “mom… nicholas isn’t my boyfriend…” you finally replied, and she was shocked. “what do you mean he’s not your boyfriend?!” she said, mouth agape. “he’s my best friend, mother, we’ve known each other since elementary school, how did you not know?!” you asked, just completely taken aback that your own mom would think that. “well i don’t know, you two sure do act like a couple… why not just make him your boyfriend already,” she stated, like if it was the most obvious thing to do. “mom!? i don’t-” you started but were interrupted by a knock at the door. “he’s here” you said grabbing your bag from the counter, “listen i don’t like him like that, so don’t mention a word of this again… like ever.” you opened the door and there he was, he tried to come in and talk to your mom but you were already pushing him out. “bye mom, see you later,” you said as you closed the door, not looking back to see the adoring look your mom had on her face.

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cindylcuwho · 4 months

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“ snaps from nick but matt likes you ★ “

★ ) madds note ; these made me giggle i might do more- creds to whoever started this (the snap trend, the from nick is my idea), i’ve seen so many and i love them

02 , 03 , 04

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cherrynflowergarden · 17 days

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angel baby || matt sturniolo (smut)

an; hellooo thank you sm for 50+ followers<333 i love y'all omg!! this is my first time writing a one shot and smut😥

matt thinks he just won the lottery. his beautiful, beautiful girl dressed up all for him. and only him.

after a long and tiring day spent filming for his youtube, he didn't think his day would suddenly turn good. seeing his girl friend, all dolled up in a new and pretty pastel pink colour lingerie, waiting for him, he swore he won the jackpot. all he needed now was to peacefully burry himself in her sweet little cunt.

her doe eyed almost glassy eyes made her look so innocent and naive; her actions however were totally contrasting to her looks. pulling matt inside the room she put his hand on her clothed breast urging her boyfriend to squeeze the soft muscles.

she's an angel. he thinks. groaning quietly, matt gently pushed her towards the bed. locking the door he slowly came up to her, like a predator does to it's prey.

"fuck angel, you look so pretty all dolled up for me. c'mon angel sit on my lap like the angel you are." he said as she moved to sit on his lap. grabbing her by her neck he fiercely put his lips on hers. slightly choking her with one hand, his another moved to grope her body. when he squeezed her satin covered breast a too forcefully she whined. the sound travelled straight to his dick and in a minute she was laying on the bed, under him as he left open mouthed kisses and lovebites on her skin.

"matt please, don't tease." she whined out softly which turned into a whimper when matt moved down only to lick and suck the soft skin of her thighs. he was so close to where she needed him yet so far.

"shush angel let me get the taste of those panties, yeah?" he licked a strip over her pink satin panties. as he continued licking her folds and sucking her nub over the cloth, she grew desperate and impatient. "fuc- matt please no more teasing please" whimpers leaving her mouth as he ate her out over her panties. "baby please, let me enjoy the taste" he said as divided down in her clothed pussy. "mhm mmm m-matt shit oh oh god mmm" her mouth hung open in moans as matt pushed her panties aside. running two fingers down her wetness, he spread open her folds. kissing her bare button of nerves, matt doesn't stop gulping her juices. not even for a second.

finally putting his index and middle finger in her, he moves to make out with her bundle of nerves. slightly biting and sucking her nub, while he fingers her to death? is this what heaven feels like? she thinks. however her last stroke was when matt came back to eat her out while his fingers were ripping her apart. he also caressed her clit in '8' motions with his thumb. this seemed to do it for her because she was cumming all over his hands and face with a loud moan.

"fuck angel you taste divine." he says as he 'cleans' her leaking juices and cum (making her more dirty and messy in the process.) he looks at her. fucked out expression. eyes still rolled back in pleasure. sweaty body. messy tangled hair. tits almost spilling out of her bra cups. and his favourite; panties pussed to the side while her juices leak and disappear in the sheets even after matt cleaning her mess.

he thinks he's the luckiest man on the earth. his angel looks and sounds like an absolute angel. yet the unholy things he just did with her was a proof that his angel is not so angelic. perhaps he was a devil. a devil set to ruin this angel. his animalistic ravage added to it. yet he wasn't satisfied. not yet atleast.

groping her right boob harshly, he leaned down to whisper "you already tired angel? too bad we aren't stopping till i rip this thing apart."

he ended up ripping the set apart that night. he also ended up buying a new set for her as a apology, knowing very well it will serve the same in the near future.

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pearlzier · 1 month

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js read niecesitting and it was the cutest thing ever omfg but like i was thinking maybe u could write something similar but vice versa ? like when r introduces matt to her niece and matt sees how reader is js so protective and motherly over her, he’s like oh my god i’m in love

a/n ┆.ᐟ ᰍ ︵ got a lil carried away perhaps + daily sturniolo triplets taglist plug as per usual ۫ .

you really fucking wanted to go to the party, but here you were, with your niece. it's not like you didn't want to take care of her, no, but you did want to have a social life. it was one night but.. you and matt were gonna go out and have fun. pushing these thoughts away, you watched as the little girl sat beside you at the kitchen island mixed up her little concoction of makeup from her baby makeup set.

“wait, come closer,” rue taps your hand with her chubby fingers, trying to drag you closer. you shuffle your body near her, having put down your phone before letting out a soft laugh of your own.

“okay, we have a makeup guru here,” she pats your cheek for you to shut your eyes so she can apply the eyeshadow. her big, cute eyes light up when she sees her masterpiece come to formation. a flurry of giggles slip past her lips and she claps her hands excitedly. there's a childlike, mysterious wonder filling her brown eyes, which soon turns to curiosity when she hears the sound of the door bell.

“i'll get it, auntie!” rue practically runs to the door, despite the fact that maybe the adult should go get it. you're typing on your phone, snorting out a laugh at something stupid you'd read when you hear rue make a little scared sound, and you quickly rise from where you are to check out what's happening at the door.

“rue rue, hey, who's—” your hands slide over to hold onto rue's shoulders as your brow furrows, but your expression softens almost instantly when you realise it's matt. rue clings to your leg as you hold her, and you watch as matt eyes the two of you with total confusion. you can almost laugh at his expression.

“am—am i interrupting?” his blue eyes flicker down to rue's, watching the confused expression on her face.

“auntie? who's that?” she asks, tugging on your oversized shirt. matt tilts his head, probably thinking the exact same thing as the child.

“hi, matt,” you say gently, smiling softly. guiding the child to the side gently, you tilt your head for him to come in, which confuses the little girl. “rue, meet matt, matt, meet rue,” they just stare at each other, kind of like two animals trying to defend their territory. in which their territory is you. rue notices how nice you are to matt, and matt notices how protective you are of her.

“hey, kid,” matt runs a hand through his hair, shutting the door behind him and locking it with the key on the door before he follows beside you a little tentatively.

“uhm..” she seems nervous to say high, to which you gently nudge her to do so, but not forcing her to. “hi, matt,” she says finally, clinging to your side quite a bit. “are you my auntie's friend?”

oh, so you're her aunt, matt thinks to himself. so she's your niece. that makes a lot more sense to him, and he relaxes a bit. he didn't know what he was thinking, but he's glad to know who she is to you. and why you're so protective of the little girl. it makes a little warmth grow in his stomach, which he can't quite put his finger on.

“uh, yeah, yeah,” he nods, arms crossed across his chest as you guys made it to the kitchen where you'd been sat up prior. your eyes flicker to his and an apologetic glint shimmers in them as you gesture for him to sit with you guys. “yeah, your auntie’s friend.”

“mhm,” you glance at him as he sits beside you and rue seems to be deciding something, her little fingers drumming against the table before she spoke up, tone gentle. she looks to you, and attempts to whisper, but it comes out as a quiet shout more than anything.

“do you think he wants his makeup done too, auntie?” she tries to cover her mouth with her hand, and this makes matt smile. matt smiles even more at the way you indulge rue, by doing the same in covering your mouth and whispering just as loud—

“i think so. should we ask?” the way you play with her makes his heart ache. he doesn't know what the feeling is, doesn't know whether he wants to know. but he doesn't hate it. doesn't mind it. might even like it.

“you ask, he's your friend, auntie,” rue decides, glancing at matt in a way she thinks is sneaky, but she just full on stares at him, before looking back at you.

“matt?” he pretends he was checking his phone, just to indulge the two of you in the same way you'd done for rue.

“hm? yeah?” matt leans against the counter, his expression a feigned innocence and obliviousness.

“you think, the lovely rue here, could do your makeup?” you bite back a soft smile as your gaze meets his and especially as matt pretends to not really know whether she could. he leans back, stretching, with a shrug.

“hmmmm, i dunno..”

“please! you'll look so fab,” rue promises, holding up her little pinky to which matt finds himself interlocking his with hers in a pinky promise as he sighs dramatically. a laugh slips past your lips, and soon, you find yourself watching your boyfriend get his makeup done by your niece.

matt is the perfect client, staying perfectly still for rue as she does his blush, his eyeshadow, etectera. you watch in amusement, but also fondness. “are we all done?” he asks after a moment, his eyes still shut. he probably looks ridiculous, he knows that, but he wants to see the happiness on both of your faces.

“mmmh, auntie, what d'you think?” matt opens his eyes and allows both you and rue to see the new look. you hum, letting the little girl lean against your shoulder are the two of you inspect him. the way you treat rue makes him want to cry, tears of literal joy. he bites his bottom lip, but releases it as soon as he senses rue about to protest so he doesn't mess up his beautiful red lipstick.

“he looks perfect, honey,” you smile softly, and rue claps her hands excitedly. you too have your makeup done, and rue had somehow managed to grasp a basic form of colour theory and made your makeup match. as your niece bounds off to grab a mirror so you two can see your makeup, both you and matt make eye contact and burst out laughing instantly. “you do look perfect!”

“y’look even better, sweetheart,” he crosses his arms once more and leans against the table. he admires you silently, for a moment, before he speaks up, “you're good with her.”

“huh?” your brow furrows, and matt notices, so he continues, having now reached out to hold your hand gently.

“with rue. you treat her like your own kid, y'know?” his thumb traces a heart on your palm before he lets go, feeling a little too sappy for a simple moment like this. however, you nod, leaning against the table too as your head tilts to the side a little.

“that kid's my life,” you admit as you look up at him, squeezing his hand for a moment after you'd taken it back into yours. a soft smile plays on your lips, and you continue, “i adore her.”

“yeah?” it's like matt's taking a mental note of this. as he watches you, he nods. he leans over and presses a quick kiss to your cheek, leaving a red lipstick mark on your skin. god, he loves you. you are quite literally, unequivocally, perfect. and that realisation slowly dawns upon him as he searches your gaze for a second before he glances back over at rue's bounding footsteps with a little mirror in her hands.

“okay, line up!” she gestures the two of you over, and you both shuffle over with your fingers intertwined. rue has clearly very much noticed something as she flickers her eyes over the two of you. first of all, the interlaced fingers make her brows raise. then the red kiss mark on your cheek which is suspiciously similar to the tone of red on matt's lips.

you and matt glance at eachother for a moment, stifiling your laughter before you pose with eachother in the mirror, which then gives rue an idea. “auntie, can i use your phone?”

“go ahead, babe,” you smile, pressed against matt's side. rue hops up onto the chair to grab your phone, fiddling with it before she hands you it so you can turn it on. unlocking it, you hand it back to the girl so she can take the photos she wants to of you two.

“say… cheese!” she beams, smiling happily as she snaps a few photos of the two of you. she quickly turns and shows them to you, his eyes searching yours for a moment as you're looking at the photos. a glimmer of pure adoration gleams in his eyes and he glances at rue for a moment, who's looking back at him with a look that's way too knowing for a little girl her age.

“thank you for the makeup, kid,” matt gives her a smile, to which rue beams and nods, giggling.

“anytime!” she shrugs, as if it's nothing, glancing back at you. you look back up at her and you let out a little hum under your breath when you see the time.

“i think it's someone's bed time,” rue whines, and she looks at matt as if he's gonna agree, but he shrugs his shoulders with a little laugh.

“your aunt's right, kid, c'mon,” she pouts, but she hands the phone back over as she glances dramatically at the stairs. her eyes roll and she glances back at you once more.

“can you get my bedtime story ready?”

“you got it, missy, stay right here you two,” you agree to do your niece's bidding, and you head on upstairs to sort out her pajamas and stuff, which leaves matt and rue together. a comfortable silence settles over the two of them.

“so when are you getting married?”

“i don't.. we aren't—what? who.. hey, woah, no—what colour ring would she like?”

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esha-isboogara · 2 years

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cats (wip..sort of)

i’m allergic to cats but if nico wanted a few i’d happily let them in my house. we’d run a lil cat hotel

finding some kittens and bringing them to nico. that’s it.

[Look]! you signed excitedly bursting into Nicolas’ room. In your arms you held three little black kittens all wrapped up snug in a little blanket you had found lying around.

Nic looked at you then down at the little balls of fur you were smothering close to your chest.

[Did you steal those]? His face was a mixed of concern and confusion. As much as he loved cats he did not want to risk the possibility of disease or encounters with angry kitten breeders. Today was his day to relax after all.

He got up to examine them. From what he could see they looked pretty much fine though a little drenched from the rain outside.

You held them out to him. “I did not steal them dumb ass. I found them on my way home”

Tentatively he took them into his arms. He never trusted himself with other living beings especially the little ones. With their fragile limbs and tiny little bones. There was always a constant fear he would hurt them.

[They’re so warm].

“I sat them by the furnace for a bit since I didn’t want them to die while I made them lunch”.

“Worrick…he will be mad”.

You waves a hand dismissively. “It’s no worse than the things he brings into this house”.

Nicolas nodded, mulling over the idea of having three kittens. Only for a moment though. [We should hide them for now]

Overjoyed you looked around, trying to find somewhere to keep the little things safe. Having a mini kitten family with Nic sounded amazing.

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maybeitsalivescribbles · 3 months

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Febuwhump 9) Bees

(tw : bee (duh), death threat)

A bee was buzzing in Whumpee’s cell. And that, they didn’t understand.

There was an opening in the left side of the wall, yes. It could have flied between the bars. The question was less how than why. Rarely a room had been more devoid of a flower. The only spots of color in all that gray were some blood stains here and here. If you could force your imagination, you could argue that the poker or the tongs vaguely looked like a flower. If it was the reason the bug was there though, Whumpee feared it needed a prescription badly. It had to have a pair of tiny glasses like no tomorrow. Glasses were important. Theirs had been crushed to the ground some time ago and they missed them very much, although they only needed them for reading. They missed reading too.

Really though, it didn’t seem probable; weirdly, the bee seemed rather interested by them. Their arms around their knees, they gazed at it examining them, like their red-stained rags were some kind of big petals around them. Not that Whumpee truly minded; they weren’t allergic and in their situation, a sting was the least of their problems. It was a nicer visit than the occasional mosquito. They were just confused.

They were looking at the bug looking at them when Whumper came in the room. Whumpee didn’t raise their head. As they were concerned, everyone in the world – and that included all living things – was more interesting than this person. Whumper understood perfectly the meaning of their attitude and didn’t like it. They leaned forwards to see what was so captivating and their brows bounced:

“Oh, that’s a bee !”

Whumpee gave them a quick, tired glance before going back to their contemplation, but the bee, disturbed by the new arrival, went to inspect the new element in the surroundings.

“Zzzz” made the bee.

“Crash” made Whumper’s fist against the wall.

Whumpee flinched, their eyes wide with horror.

“There’s a lesson to learn here” said Whumper. “See, that’s an insect who can sting only once and gets punished by death for it. That’s some nice foreshadowing. And an appropriate metaphor.”

“It didn’t even have the time to sting !”

“Can’t be too careful.”

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kaylinlmfao · 1 year

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Welcome

My name is Kaylin, I'm 19, and I'm in love with Ethan Landry. I love to read, write, and bake. I'm bisexual and single.

This is pretty much just my rules and fandoms. My masterlists for different fandom's will be on this page. This is mostly a smut blog. Minors DNI. If anyone needs someone to vent to, message me. I'm here.

I only write fem or gender neutral reader

Fandoms and people I write for (starred and bold is the main fandom I am in at the moment but you can still request others!)

Masterlist in progress I promise

*Scream - Ethan (fucking love of my life I love you so much ill write anything for him I swear), Tara, Sam, Mindy, Anika, Chad, Quinn, Kirby, Sidney, Dewey, Gale, Billy, Mickey, Stu, Tatum, Amber, Jill, request others

Outer Banks - JJ, Kiara, Sarah, Topper, John B, Pope, Rafe, Ward, request others

Shameless - Lip, Fiona, Carl, Debbie, Ian, Mickey, Mandy, Veronica, Kevin, request others

The Hunger Games - Young Snow (fucking loml number 2 fr), Katniss, Gale, Johanna, Finnick, Peeta, Haymitch, request others

The Turning - Miles

The Goldfinch - Theo, Boris, request others

Ginny and Georgia - Maxine (fem reader only), Georgia, Zion, Paul, Ginny, Abby, Marcus, Norah, Brodie, Hunter, Press, request others

IT 2017 - Eddie, Richie, Bev, Bill, Stan, Mike, Ben, request others

MCU - Wanda, Natasha, Yelena, Kate, Val, Agatha, Scarlet Witch, request others (I'm a little hazy on the boys)

The Umbrella Academy - Five (loml number 3)

Decendants - Mal, Ben, Evie, Audrey, Uma, Harry, request others

Teen Wolf - Stiles, Void Stiles, Theo, Scott, Liam, Lydia, Malia, Brett, Kira, Allison, Kate, request others

Harry Potter - Anyone just request

Celebrities - Billie Eilish, Finn Wolfhard, Sadie Sink, Millie Bobby Brown, Jenna Ortega, Sturniolo Triplets, Maya Hawk, Ethan Hawk, Elizabeth Olsen, Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie Sangster, Holland Roden, Eminem, request others

American Horror Story: Tate Langdon, request others

Do Revenge - Max, Eleanor, Drea, Tara, Russ, request others

I'm open to writing anyone and anything from these fandoms but you can also request things from other fandoms not listed above. I may have to watch the show or scenes before writing, but I will complete all requests, questions, imagines, oneshots, drabbles, and series based off of your request. Just request it, let me know what you want, and I'll do it

What I will write

Smut. This will mostly be a smut blog so please, minors DNI

Romantic/Platonic Headcannons

NSFW/SFW Headcannons

Yandere (my fave thing to write)

Angst

If whatever you're thinking of isn't on the list, that's ok. I don't have any hard no's so just request and I'll decide if I'm comfy writing it. Thanks. Feel free to request if you have an idea that you'd like to see be written! Also, if you'd like, you can message me for whatever! :)

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secretsofafangirll · 10 days

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THANK YOU !!!!

hi everyone!!! I honestly cannot express how grateful I am for all of the love I have received from you guys. it really means that world to me. I know I haven't been the most consistent but school, family, social life, and everyday things that I need to do have been kicking my ass recently. however, I am working on another Matt one-shot right now. I know some people want a video star part 2 and I will definitely consider that!! I did not expect so much love for it.

for now, if you haven't already seen them, definitely check out my other stories that you can find on my masterlist, which is linked to the pinned post ;)

like and reblog :)

all the love, she <3

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koispam · 11 months

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Trigun Stampede x Reader Lake Day AU Headcanons/ramble

Don’t mind me I just really wanted an excuse to write Knives being a fishing nerd ^^

(Also sorry the knives one is a bit mundane, I just think that if you strip away the genocide tendency’s he’s actually a pretty boring guy)

Vash:

Vash spends most of his time running around and slashing people with water. You’d better believe he brought water guns. He’ll find you anywhere you try to hide. It’s fun for a while but it gets tiring being squirted with water from every corner. While Vash is refilling his gun you decide to make your move. You quietly sneak up behind him on the dock planning to pick him into the lake. Your breath hitches and you freeze when you accidentally step on a creaky board. Luckily Vash is humming too loudly to himself tk hear you. You continue to tiptoe forward, quickly closing the remaining distance between you two. Reaching him with a one, two, three! You shove him forward off the dock and into the cold water below. He lets out a girlish shriek and falls in with no grace whatsoever. You burst out laughing and he looks up at you with a pout on his face. Once you stop laughing you offer him a hand and he accepts. However, as you lift him out of the water, his other hand shoots up and aims the water gun at you. Before you can react he shoots, point blank. You immediately drop him back in the lake. Now it’s his turn to laugh. You two spent the rest of the day shooting each other with water guns and pushing each other off the dock.

Wolfwood

The complete and utter contrast between him and Vash is astounding. Yet of course you expected this. It’s just so different after goofing off with Vash to be stuck lounging around with Wolfwood. Not to say it’s unpleasant, no it’s not unpleasant at all. It’s rather relaxing. You look over at Wolfwood who’s got his sunglasses on over his eyes and seems to be sleeping. You reach for his glasses so he doesn’t get a weird tan line when he calming grabs your hand to stop you. You stop moving for a second and when he doesn’t say anything you start to push back, once again vying for the glasses. He in turn increases the resistance on you arm and it’s like a small battle to glasses. Unfortunately for Wolfwood, an untimely sneeze drains him of his capacity to push back and you take the opportunity to snack his sunglasses. His now uncovered eyes glare at you in defeat. They seems to say “that’s not fair cheater.” You smirk back at him sending a message of “since when you you play fair?” He sighs and turns his head back to the sky. You lay back down, content with you small victory. Yes, relaxing indeed.

Knives

You’d never expect it, but Knives turns out to be quite a fan of fishing. You suspect it’s because he prides himself on being a “Hunter” of sorts. So it makes sense that he would enjoy an activity like fishing. When you ask if you can join him he was hesitant at first. However, when you reassured him you wont let yourself get bored he gave in. He doesn’t normally share his hobbies with anyone except the occasional piano session with Vash, however you seem to be the exception lately. When you see the boat you were surprised. It was definitely not the cheap kind. Knives must really love fishing, you think to yourself. You get to the middle of the lake and Knives starts to prepare his equipment. You watch with fascination as he effortlessly strings each piece onto his line. He must have done this a lot to be this efficient. When he notices you watching he starts explaining what he’s doing, probably trying not to let you get bored. You understand little of what he’s talking about but you nod your head anyways. He seems happy that you’re taking an interest in one of his hobbies. He casts the line and then you two sit and wait. Knives isn’t much of a conversationalist so he doesn’t say anything, and neither do you. You two just sit in simple silence and enjoy each other’s company. Knives catches a few fish while you two are out and you decide to bring one home to eat. All in all, a successful trip. You hope to join him again someday.

#trigun #trigun stampede #trigun headcanons #trigun stampede headcanons #knives trigun #trigun stampede knives #millions knives #vash our beloved #vash the stampede #vash trigun #vash trigun stampede #trigun wolfwood #nick wolfwood #nicolas d wolfwood #writing #drabble #writer #tristamp #headcanon

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beautifulsavagegarden · 10 months

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It was like arsenic on the tongue, this bitterness that threatened to possess his entire being. The darkness was always envious of the light to a degree but this was something different. For every inch of love that was in his heart for Lestat was matched by an equal amount of hatred; hatred of what he represented and it wasn't just about him being an aristocrat. It was far deeper than that and now Lestat had disappeared, leaving Nicolas alone with only his thoughts, the violin and copious bottles of wine. Nicolas stared across the table at the empty chair that had once been occupied by Lestat, wherever he was now. Even the absence of him stoked the anger within Nicolas and he bared his teeth in a silent snarl as he knocked the empty bottle off the table, listening with satisfaction as it smashed on the ground. He would pick up the pieces later, perhaps after they had cut his feet, the shards a reminder of the fact that he was still living, that his mission hadn't been accomplished.

At first, he had been so worried, so pained that Lestat had been torn from him but when he had not returned, instead sending only money and demands that Nicolas followed, then that had faded, to be overtaken by the hurt and the burning resentment. That Lestat could make him feel love, that Lestat had abandoned him and yet was still trying to control his existence from afar as if only what he wanted mattered. It was a typical arrogance and Nicolas did not respond well to it. This limited life was his to live and it was his to do as he pleased. He was not long for this world, was well aware of that, and yet when he had been with Lestat, when they had tangled together on those sheets in the small, cramped bed, he had believed that perhaps life could be something more, that he could be something more and within that was the greatest crime that Lestat de Lioncourt had ever committed; he had made Nicolas hope.

#symphony of destruction (nicolas)#the vampire chronicles #nicolas de lenfent #drabbles

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cindylcuwho · 4 months

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“snaps from bf! matt★ “

★ ) warnings ; suggestive/nsfw ! mentions of choking (barely)

★ ) madds note ; i’m obsessed with making these omg what’s crazy if b4 i began my thought was “wtf will i even say” babes the words jus come out looking at the pic 🙏🏽😭

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momoiiiyume · 1 year

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ease your worries

maid au nicola x risa wc: 791

note: i did have an au with maid so i quickly wrote this for maid day. this au is gonna be nsfw but this ficlet is very fluffy and comfort. i don't know if i'm capable of writing nsfw yet but just know maid au is raunchy and spicy. hehe

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Nicola took long strides through the halls as many of his housekeepers bowed to greet him. He barely acknowledges them as he has a lot of difficult things in mind. He loosens his tie as he exhales. He’d just gotten out of a long, extensive meeting that should’ve been at least thirty minutes but went on for far longer than he wanted to. His board of directors had too much to say about Dante’s experience as a CEO but he did the best he could to defend him. Dante was pretty new to being CEO as his father had just retired two years ago but he held up pretty well as Silvio had taught him all the things he needed to know. Next time, some old geezer says shit about Dante, he may not show up tomorrow.

It took some time, but Nicola took the meeting in the right course and on topic. Now, he was out of the company building, but he still had some work to do, which he could do remotely in his home. At least no one can disturb him at home. He orders his employees to not bother him as he works, unless its something urgent. As president of the company, he can never take a true break.

He opened the doors to his home office and caught sight of his maid, Risa. She was only hired just a few weeks ago, but something about her had intrigued him. She was assigned to be in kitchen duty but Nicola decided she would be the only one to tend to him.

She was cleaning his office as it’s rarely been used so dust has been collecting. She was too busy cleaning the shelves to realize he entered the room. He smirked. He liked that about her – diligent, focused and cute, for that matter. Whoever designed the maid uniforms must’ve had Risa in mind because she looked damn good in them. He just wants to rip that uniform off her and – no, never mind.

Shaking the thoughts out of his head, he walked over to his desk and sat on the chair. The rolling of the chair made a sound which caused the maid to stop cleaning and look over. She audibly gasped when she found out who entered the room. “Oh! Master! I’m so sorry, I didn’t hear you come in. Welcome home, Master.” She bowed to him in a panic.

He chuckled, “Risa, I told you before, call me Nicola when we’re alone. No need for that master shit.”

“S-Sorry, Ma-... N-Nicola.” It was like music to his ears whenever she said his name. And hearing it when he fucks her just makes him go mad. It’s insane how he feels for her.

“There we go.” He smiles with his eyes closed. Risa can only laugh nervously, she’s still not used to it, considering their positions. Nicola is her boss and she’s his employee. It’s not easy to be on a first-name basis with someone of a high position. Nicola reassures her it’s fine, as long as they’re alone. They’re in a relationship but no one except them knows about it. They’ve kept it hidden from everyone, including Dante. If word gets out, that could only spell trouble.

Nicola turns to his computer and turns it on with a sigh. He slumps on his chair as the computer boots up. Hearing the sigh, Risa notices this. She turns to him. “Uhm, Nicola? Is everything alright?”

He faces her and feels a little better. “Huh? Oh, yeah. It’s okay. Just some complicated things at the company but nothing for you to worry about.”

“Is there anything I can do to help?”

“Help?” He pivots his head upwards as if to think. “Maybe, just one thing.” He turns to her again, a smile on his face. “Come here, Risa.”

She widens her eyes at his request before walking over to him, a bit weary.

“Don’t worry, we don’t have to do that today. For now, I just want to hold you. Take away my tiredness from today.”

“As you wish, Nicola.” She says as she climbs on his lap and wraps her arm behind his neck for grip as Nicola holds her waist and lays his head on her neck, closing his eyes to feel her. “Thank you. This is nice. I’m glad you don’t have to be in a room with old men who do nothing but yap about nonsense.”

“Is that so? Well, I’ve had my fair share of nagging through my life, so I understand a bit.” She pulls him closer to her and holds him close. “I’ll be here to ease your discomfort. No need to think about them.”

“Thank you, signorina.”

#maid au #drabbles #with nicola

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pearlzier · 1 month

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! sturniolo triplets masterlist ,,

⠀ 🦝 — fluff ,, 🐼 — smut ,, 🐻‍❄️ — angst

☆ 01 ( nick sturniolo —

nothing yet . . .

☆ 02 ( matt sturniolo —

🦝 ┆.ᐟ ᰍ ︵ home manicure ۫ .

🦝 ┆.ᐟ ᰍ ︵ niecesitting ۫ .

☆ 03 ( chris sturniolo —

🦝 ┆.ᐟ ᰍ ︵ period comfort ۫ .

jus' ask to be on the taglist whenever <3

#sturniolo triplets #sturniolo triplets x reader #sturniolo triplets drabble #sturniolo triplets blurb #sturniolo triplets smut #matt sturniolo x reader #matt sturniolo smut #chris sturniolo x reader #chris sturniolo smut #nick sturniolo #nick sturniolo x male reader #nicolas sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #matthew sturniolo

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tooswcctx · 1 year

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[drunk text]: im iss youu ( nic to kim ) ✨

It was far too late for Kim's phone to be vibrating, Nico was at his friends house and she'd already check in with him before he went to sleep so she was a little confused when she picked it up to check the screen, holding up a finger to the guy she was with to let him know she'd be right back. Walking into the kitchen, her eyes narrowed when she saw Nic's name on her screen with new message underneath, tapping in her passcode to see what the full message said.

For a second, she simply stared at the words and there was one simple explanation for this - he was drunk. Of course, he was. That was the only time he would have sent something like that. She really shouldn't have been surprised, she had told him she was going on a date this weekend. Not that her dating life should have mattered but it couldn't have been that much of a coincidence. Sighing, she thought about ignoring it completely but instead typed out three words, took a deep breath and hit send.

[01.03am]: Go to bed.

#𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 ;; drabbles #𝐊𝐈𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐘 ft. nicolas espinoza #fearhidden

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esha-isboogara · 2 years

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let me love you like a woman

the gangsta manga was actually incredibly good and i wish my ex didn’t have all the issues i gave him bc i want to read them again :( anyways though here’s some longer nico appreciation bc lord knows i would give my whole life for him

nicolas brown x afab!reader

nic and his lover reunite after what seems like a million years

☆no real warnings for this one

It was quite often that Nic was off on “buisness” and such trips usually took place over the span of multiple weeks , on rare instances even months.

Feeling his big strong arms wrap around her waist she smiled , enjoying the very presence of her beloved once again. Lonely days and nights now forgotten. The empty bed she had once had to lay upon would now have another body accompanying her.

“Get a room love birds. The whole world doesn’t want to witness the two of you making out in the middle of the street” Worick gagged mockingly receiving a dirty look from you as Nicolas placed you down gently. He was always so afraid of hurting you , afraid he wasn’t able to limit his strength. You admired him for it.

“Fuck you Worrick. You’re such a bitter old man”

“Ahh shut up I’m not gonna take this kind of treatment from the same chick who claimed to have cat like reflexes but fell off the top of a roof when a kid threw a baseball at ya”. He laughed ,leaning against the stone wall.

“That was one time ! I’m shocked you didn’t forget grandpa”. You retorted with a grin, taking Nic’s large hand in yours

“Aaaanywho I’m going to be kidnapping your partner for the rest of this fine evening …unless either of you gentleman have any complaint”.? An expectant look up at Nic who nodded , a small smile on his face

Dismissively Worrick waved the two of you off. “I could care less what the two of you get up to hell take him for the rest of this week if you wanna. Right now all I wanna do is lay down on my own bed and have a nice cold drink”. He paused for a moment looking you dead in the eye. “Bring him back in one piece okay ? And if you two are going to engage in “activities” do your best to keep it down the rest of us are trying to sleep”.

And with those final words of parting he was gone leaving you and Nicolas alone together.

You felt like a giddy teenager who was finally allowed to have a boy enter her room. A feeling excitement and sexual prowess filling your veins.

[Do you want to get dinner first. I have not eaten all week. Been busy] Nic signed , pointing down the road to a small ramen shop. It was one of cozier places within Estralum.

It did erk you that he tended not to eat as much on said “missions” but he was alive and healthy..ish so you weren’t going to waste your breath complaining. Nic wasn’t going to change regardless.

You shook your head. [I am going to cook your favorite meal tonight. I have things planned].

Nic smiled down at you again , embracing you in a warm embrace.

It was so nice to finally have that special someone who filled the emptiness within his heart. Twilights like him tend to be treated as pets by humans or just objects to fight in their petty wars. Never would he have thought a human would be the slightest bit capable of loving him. Of course he’d never let his guard all the way down in case of betrayal but he did hope to spend a good portion of his life by your side.

[Lets go quick].

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Warm air met your skin as you entered your apartment throwing your jacket on the arm of the couch.

“It hasn’t changed”. Nicolas stated bluntly observing his surroundings.

“Well you haven’t been gone that long love , it’s only been about 11 days”.

[a lot can change in just a few days].

You dismissed his comment deciding to instead get things started in the kitchen. On normal circumstances you would sing softly to yourself as Nic rested on the couch or got up to his own things but tonight the two of you were all over eachother.

Similar to newlyweds.

[You know…I thought about you a lot when you were gone].

Nic raised an eyebrow in a mixture of amusement and curiousity

You turned the stove down low and turned to face him , placing the spoon in your hand down upon the counter.

[All day every day I thought of you].

[Is that so]?

You nodded. “I couldn’t wait till you got back and now”.

Nicolas tended to feel nervous when he got too comfortable with someone. There was always a chance of disappointment but with Y/n it was different. In the best way.

[I love you…so so much].

#more simping for nicolas brown #gangsta anime #gangsta x reader #gangsta #anime x reader #anime fluff #nicolas brown fluff #nicolas brown x reader #blurb #drabble #fluffy blurb #fluffy drabble #fluffy #oh how i love him #esha writes

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tulgeywould · 2 years

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dimitri + kiss for the ask game

Dimitri + Final/Goodbye (bad end)

He was across the battlefield when it happened. Dimitri heard the cry for healers before he turned to see what the commotion was, and what he witnessed made his blood run cold. Nicolas had fallen, blood cascading from their wounds in an endless pool that made him feel sick. He didn't know he had it in him to feel ill at the sight of blood anymore.

The enemies separating the two were nothing but obstacles in Dimitri's way, his grip on Areadbhar never loosening until he was at Nicolas' fallen body. The healers were too far away, they wouldn't be able to get there in time. Dimitri suddenly wished he knew even an inkling of magic, solely to save his lover right here and now. Nicolas was still conscious, although barely. They stared up at Dimitri's form as he held them in his arms. They were faintly aware of the blood on his armor. Their blood. They had lost so much of it, maybe that was why they were beginning to see spots in their vision. It certainly wasn't normal.

The King of Faerghus had not openly cried since the death of his family, but the sobs that wracked through his shoulders could not be ignored. Nicolas tried to wipe away his tears, to insist it would be okay. Hushed promises that this was only one path, and that this pain was only temporary. It was too real to Dimitri. His partner's ramblings of time fell to deaf ears, and he could only cry as he held them close. The last thing he felt was the brush of their lips on his cheek. A soft kiss, a goodbye as Nicolas went limp in Dimitri's arms.

In that moment, he felt his heart shatter. Nothing would be able to save him like they had, and everything he had done in this war was for naught. The king was slaughtered, only to bring forth the boar covered in blood.

That was when Byleth set back time, determined to try again.

#tysm for the ask!#an angsty one but felt nice to write #asks #my guide my beloved #kiss drabbles #for reference ig nicolas is a trickster and i was imagining dimitri as a high lord!

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