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atlasthemayor · 2 years
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EEYYYYYY IT'S NURSEY WEEK
(yes, I couldn't finish day 1 on time, but it WILL be posted eventually)
This is day 2! "Music"
I decided to redraw that really cute Nursey from that one Hockey Shit™
Stay tuned for more Derek Malik Nurse, god knows we all need him in our lives
Look at that adorable face, makes ya wanna reblog it, right? ...right???
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the-samwell-swallow · 3 years
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If anyone from the hockey team is reading this, he said he forgot his water bottle under the cauch (he made us spell it like that) so please please please come bring it to him after his Shakespeare class.
[fancast - English model Reece King]
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duans · 3 years
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@nurseyweek2021 Day 7 - Freespace
lardo made him a little hat, and dex made him his favorite tea
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fanartshmanart · 3 years
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Nurseyweek 2021 Day 1: Family & Home
Sometimes home is falling asleep on the couch and waking up and never wanting to leave
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virgoscringe · 3 years
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@nurseyweek2021 day 3: romance
things out of my art comfort zone: side profiles, hands, and formal wear. but also i couldn’t get this image out of my head so. worth it!
a reference to this bookplate that lives in my head rent free
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snackzimmerman · 3 years
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“I made you a scarf,” Nursey declares, slapping the article of clothing onto the bed.
Dex eyes it like it might come to life and eat him.  “Why?”
He shrugs.  “Too many.”
“Too many,” Dex repeats, eyes refocusing as he takes his attention away from his laptop.  “Where are the rest?”
Nursey busies himself with his knitting needles.  Dex narrows his eyes.  “Nursey.  Where are the rest.”
Wordlessly, Nursey motions towards the closet.  Dex opens the closet with trepidation, opening it a crack, then stepping to the side and flinging the doors apart.  Scarves, mittens, hats and more flow like a river from the cabinet, spilling onto Dex’s feet.  He stares at them.
“Too many,” Nursey repeats weakly.  “I knit when I’m stressed.”
“Do - why - these are so soft,” Dex barks, aggressively rubbing a hat against his face.
“I don’t know what to do with ‘em.”  Nursey admits, leaning against a wall, and fishes a pair of mittens off the ground.  “Etsy seemed weird, and they’re not very good, so nobody else would want -.”
“I’ll take them,” Dex says firmly.
Nursey stares at the pile of knitwear.  “All of them?”
“... yes,” he repeats, jamming another hat onto his head.  “I’ll take them.”
“You’re insane.”
“Insanely warm.  You wish you were this warm, don’t you?  Be honest.”
And that would be fine, if that were the end of it.  But Dex starts wearing them all the time - inside, outside, in weather that definitely doesn’t require knitted gloves.  And he won’t let anyone touch them, other than to tap a patch he’s added.  
“That’s - that’s embarrassing, dude,” he feels compelled to point out.  Two scarves is overkill, and hideously unfashionable.  Dex, predictably, doesn’t seem to care.
“This jumper thingy doesn’t smell like you anymore,” he complains one day.  “Take it back.”
“Sure,” Nursey replies mindlessly.  Then: “Oh.  Oooooh.  You were -”
“Yeah.  Well.”  Dex pulls his cap down to hide his ears.  “Fix it.”
And, you know.  He does like to knit.
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adhdnursey · 3 years
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little sketch of a little nursey! didn’t actually plan on doing anything for @nurseyweek2021 but i felt a little inspired by seeing the stuff today
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parseisflat · 3 years
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They’ve never babysat for Jack and Bitty before, but Nursey’s seriously wondering why they haven’t until now. 
“You got it, Maya,” Dex coaxes, holding onto Maya’s pink gloved hand as they step onto the ice rink. Nursey didn’t think he could fall any harder for Dex, but he was immediately proven wrong when he saw how good he was with Maya. 
Most people spoke to kids in a high, slightly patronizing voice, but Dex talked to Maya like she was an adult. Just… a tiny, pigtailed adult who was learning to skate for the first time. Just the sight of her was enough to make anyone melt. He was seriously starting to consider stealing her while Jack and Bitty were off being successful adults. They wouldn’t notice until it was too late.
“Uncle Derek,” Maya whines, shuffling her tiny feet along the ice at an incredibly cautious pace. Nursey takes her free hand.
“We got you,” he reassure her. “Move your feet like this, okay? Yeah, exactly. Just keep moving. You got it.”
It feels strange, revisiting the roots of skating. Of hockey. He remembers Mama teaching him to skate when he was around Maya’s age, just as terrified of the ice as her, but just as eager too. 
“I’m gonna be a figure skater like Daddy was,” she tells them matter-of-factly. Slowly, they begin to move away from the wall and closer to the middle of the rink. Maya doesn’t even notice.
“No hockey?” Dex inquires, and she wrinkles her nose in response. Nursey bursts out laughing when she shakes her head vehemently.
They make a few loops around the rink, until inevitably Maya wants to be more independent, so they grab a bucket for her to hold onto and trail a few feet behind as she scoots her way along. “Yeah, Maya!” Dex cheers under his breath, and Nursey’s so content he’s giggling just to let all of it out. Actually giggling. He hasn’t done that since Samwell.
Maya gets tired after about an hour and skates off on her own, depositing the bucket back onto the stack where she got it without even being asked to. “Jack and Bits trained her well,” Nursey mumbles. “I was such a brat at her age.”
“At her age?” Dex raises an eyebrow, and Nursey gently checks him into the wall, skating out a few seconds before Dex like it’s a race. (In Nursey’s head, it is). 
Nursey grasps her hand again firmly and leads her to the side, adjusting her hat - Ford knitted it for her - as she goes. They change their shoes quickly as Maya determinedly pulls at her own skates without any assistance, still working on the first one by the time Nursey and Dex are finished.
Dex’s calloused hand grasps Nursey’s gloved one and they stand, shoulders together, watching Maya finally yank her left skate off with a huff. 
Nursey imagines a home of their own, filled with children Maya’s age running around brandishing crayons and flinging grubby hands around Dex’s neck. Something inside of his chest aches, and he imagines again: Dex, with a ring on his finger, and no kids this time, just the two of them. He would fill the walls with books, and Dex would walk around with his toolbox stitching their home together.
Maya is still preoccupied with her other skate, so Nursey pulls Dex to him and kisses him with fervor until Dex is pulling away with a blush. Nursey can’t help himself, though, so he pulls Dex in for one more tiny, chaste kiss.
“What?” Dex laughs slightly.
Nursey doesn’t say anything for a moment, just takes in every inch of Will’s face that he can. The freckles dusting his cheeks, and the wrinkles beginning to line his eyes and mouth. “Nothing,” he says finally. “I just love you.”
for @nurseyweek2021 day four: future
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zimms · 3 years
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a love letter to freshman nursey
(for @nurseyweek2021​ day 7: free space)
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uncleshits · 3 years
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atlasthemayor · 2 years
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BETTER LATE THAN NEVER
Here's Nursey week day 3 "Romance"
The boys are on their way to their usual eating place but there seems to be something burning a hole in Nursey's pocket 👀
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fffuckthelaxbros · 3 years
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happy birthday Derek Malik Nurse 🍂
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duans · 3 years
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@nurseyweek2021 Day 4 - Future
nursey having a coral-reefesque moment thinking about life after his college graduation
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fanartshmanart · 3 years
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Nursey week 2021 day 6: Friendships
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virgoscringe · 3 years
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this was supposed to be for @nurseyweek2021 day 6: friendships but it’s a week late LMAO
based off of this banger of a post by sam ( @bisexualnursey ) ! <3 i’d place them in the frogs’ senior year in this
no text version under the cut! 💕
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snackzimmerman · 3 years
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“You guys think we’re, like.  Weirdly close?”  Dex says one day, glancing up from his phone.
Chowder, head in Nursey’s lap and feet on Dex’s, scoffs.  “Caitlin and her friends do stuff like this all the time.”
“It’s just.”  Dex starts, stops.  “My dad said.  Never mind.”
“You dad needs to stop sometimes,” Nursey informs him drowsily.  “This hockey team is probably the opposite of… fishing.”
Dex’s frown wavers.  “Yes.  Fishing is what my dad does, sure.”
“Shhhhhhh,” Nursey orders, and leans forward to put his hand on Dex’s face.
“I’m just a small goalie, I don’t deserve this.”  Chowder says from somewhere within the realm of Nursey’s sweatshirt.  He leans back and gives Chowder an apologetic face pat, which Chowder returns, and then they’re just sitting there slapping each other lightly.
“Ow,” Dex mumbles peacefully.  Chowder’s feet dig into his ribs.
Nursey flops over backwards.  “I need to get Shitty to do another powerpoint on toxic masculinity.”
“Noooooo,” Dex whines.  “Last time he used me as an example three times.  I swear I’ve learned the error of my ways!”
“Chill, Dex,” he replies, lazy smile tracing his mouth.
“That’s it,” Dex announces, dumping Chowder’s feet from his lap and standing up, suppressing a grin.  “Executive decision, whoops, my dad was right all along -”
“Deeeeex,” Chowder wails, laughing.  “Don’t let the toxic masculinity take away from what a good job you’re doing at being a foot rest!”
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