#will poindexter

[zimmerdouche]

dex, drunk, in the kitchen with bitty. circa 2017: i’m like the lost property brother, but i flip gingerbread houses

bitty: you’re so wise

#lynn talks #omgcp #omg check please #check please #omgcp headcanon #will poindexter #eric bittle

[atlasthemayor]

(I may have to make a specific tag for these frogs comics later)

The dialogue is from a convo a friend's friend had with their bf

My friend told me it was peak nurseydex, and tbh she was RIGHT

#omgcp #fanart #atlas art #nurseydex #polyfrogs #(always assume there's background polyfrogs when I'M the one drawing) #will poindexter #derek nurse #omgcp dex #omgcp nursey #the frogs #meme #polyam #bisexual #check please #omgcp fanart #i should do more of these but I've got stuff to do for now 😭😭😭

[montrealmadison]

who let these two get dressed out of the same closet

#ngozi your ‘this guy has severe dad energy’ default outfit is showing 🤍 #jack zimmermann #will poindexter #dex #omgcp #mine

[davysdead]

lil panel redraw of my good sir poindexter

#will poindexter #dex #omgcp #omgcp fanart #william poindexter #check please #my art

[omgzineplease]

Zine, Please! Vol. 2: #SwawesomeGreetings is open for sign-ups!

Crunch-times, fun-times, more balls than you'd think, firsts, lasts, and so many moments to celebrate. 'Tis the busiest season of the year. Is your favorite character making intricate towns out of snow on The Haus lawn? Are they home for the break, having uncomfortable conversations with relatives they don't know? How about orchestrating a Friendsgiving with no less than eighteen pies when he should be studying for finals? Reigning in the new year with fireworks and dragon dances? It's all up to you in Zine, Please! Vol. 2: #SwawesomeGreetings!

While our awesome future contributors are signing up, let's give them some motivation and spark with our first poll!

What would you like to see in #SwawesomeGreetings?

Bitty and Jack celebrating Channukah in small moments around Jack's game schedule

The Haus 2.0 Crew in a Holiday Decoration War with their sworn enemies (40 y/o Denise and Thomas Williams next door with their obnoxious teenage kids and their stupid 15 feet inflatable snowman that [Holster vc] IS NOT HOA COMPLIANT, AND YOU KNOW IT DENISE!!! I DON'T CARE IF YOUR ENGINEER HUSBAND SET IT UP. WHAT DOES THAT EVEN HAVE TO DO WITH ANYTHING, IT'S NOT EVEN HOMEMADE WE SAW IT AT COSTCO!)

SMH reunion Snowball fight!!!

Dex and Nursey kissing Chowder's cheeks under the mistletoe (Pls, I'm begging -Mod Atlas)

Your favorite Aces (yep, the two who have actually appeared in the main comic and all of the OC's you've thought up including that one guy who's 3 hockey players, 2 dogs, and one of Parse's cats in a trench coat. I think his name was something like..Shmeff?) all crowded into a kitchen cooking for thanksgiving and….oh no there's a fire on the stove… (Pls, I'm begging -Mod Tea)

Anything else you wanna see? Tell us in the reblogs!!!!

If you haven't signed up for #SwawesomeGreetings yet, sign-ups can be found here!

Hope you're all well. This is just the first poll and there's tons more fun things to come. Looking forward to hearing from you all!! -Mod Atlas 🧉 and Mod Tea 🍵

#omgzp #omgcp #check please #omgzineplease #poll #swawesomegreetings #zimbits #polyfrogs #holsom #shardo #eric bittle #jack zimmermann #zine promo #will poindexter #chris chow #derek nurse #nurseydex #shitty knight #larissa duan #lardo #kent parson #the fictional las vegas aces lol #mod atlas #mod tea #omgzp promo #omgcp poll

[asterlark]

ok we talk about dex having a crush on bitty (which he absolutely did/does) but can we talk about how he also had/has a crush on jack?? mr. "i thought since jack zimmermann played here..." and "YOU should've gone first in the draft" and "your ass is shockingly large" like lmao babe. you're not subtle

#im on hazeapalooza and thinking about how gay dex is #check please #omgcp reread #will poindexter #jack zimmermann

[slapshotsandscones]

Look. Bitty and Dex in a relationship?? I’m not against it, but I mostly buy it as queer platonic partners or friends with benefits, not anything romantic.

But Bitty as Dex’s gay awakening?? Dex seeing Bitty be out an proud, and being jealous without knowing why?? Maybe mistaking that jealousy for dislike/disgust, until Nursey comments that he spends a lot of time starting at Bitty?? That jealousy slowly turning into admiration as Dex starts to explore his own identity and realizes how hard and taxing being out is?? The admiration growing to something more when Dex gets an eyeful of a half-naked Bitty in the locker room, and oh shit oh fuck, he’s so much more toned than Dex thought he was?? Dex fixing Betty over and over again because he knows how much baking means to Bitty, and because he’s realized that anything that’s important to Bitty has somehow become important to him as well?? Dex learning to bake for the same reason??

Yeah, I fuck with that.

#will poindexter #eric bittle #BittyDex #omgcp #omgcheckplease #lancerambles

[zimmerdouche]

for fluffy polyfrogs (i’m just gonna say too many things & u can pick): watching a horror movie, watching a rom-com, cooking/baking, all-nighter for stressful reasons, all-nighter for fun reasons, playoff beards, spa day, picnic date, amusement park date. ok i’m done.

“Guys, come on, you know the beards are scratchy!”

everyone gets a little scraggly during playoffs but that’s no excuse to give your boyfriend beard burn 😤

_X_

these were all so GOOD and after several attempts at a spa day where i just couldn’t get the poses right i went for this! scruffy men

(they’re seniors so they’re allowed a little more facial hair and the beginnings of a flow in some cases)

#lynn answers #lynn’s art #polyfrogs #derek nurse #chris chow #will poindexter #omgcp #omg check please #check please #omgcp fanart #anon ask

[atlasthemayor]

I did a little meme because it seems I have a type™

(i'm SURE I missed some, but oh well)

#check please #zimbits #nurseydex #heartstopper #charlie spring #nick nelson #tripping over you #sakana #taidai #meme #atlas art #bisexual #gay #mlm #eric bittle #jack zimmermann #derek nurse #will poindexter #omgcp #long exposure

[montrealmadison]

Congratulations on 400 followers! I’m newish to the fandom and your blog was one of the first I followed!

Pair: Nursey/Dex

Song: 28

Vibes: first date (can include smut if it fits in)

Congratulations again!!!!

thank you so much and welcome to the fandom!! this is only the second time i've written nurseydex and it's an honor to do so for you ❤️ i did not manage to squeeze the smut in but i did provide the lead-up so i hope that's acceptable. please enjoy these banana nut muffins being dorky and awkward on their two first dates

28. nurseydex + first date + I Love You More Than You Think by Rizzie Kicks for @hrtstppr95

I think that we know that we know each other really well I know I wanna know you for the rest of my life Because no matter the length of time that’s gone by When I see you, it’s fine It’s like I just saw you last night 

Dex is thinking about why fancy restaurants invest in stupid shit when Nursey says, “Poindexter, I don’t think this is working.”

Their table is a good one, tucked into a private corner and partially hidden by a big potted plant. The downside to this is that apparently nobody thought to install overhead lighting in this swanky Boston seafood bar, and the candle holder—which, for some reason, is shaped like a miniature lobster wearing a chef’s coat—is doing a terrible job at casting light on the worried expression that Nursey is wearing. Dex looks down at his clenched hands in his lap and can’t help but mirror what he can see of the frown.

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God, he knew he was going to fuck this up. Dex doesn’t do a lot of standing on ceremony, but even he can admit that first dates are a big deal, that they deserve care. When Nursey had come to him with this grand plan for a fancy, candlelit dinner, his treat, he’d known it might be uncomfortable, that he might have to pretend to get it. This kind of thing isn’t him, not at all.

But it is Nursey. He looks right here, casually elegant in a blazer he doesn’t wear to games, half-empty glass in his hand with the ice clinking soft at the bottom. He’s been so excited for this, talking it up all week to anyone who’d listen. Of course it’s Dex who doesn’t fit in. Four years in this weird parallel world to the one he’s used to and he still can’t make himself take the shape of someone who belongs in both.

“No,” he agrees, eyes dropping back to his hands. There’s a long fresh scar along the base of his thumb, the brightest thing in the room. “Sorry.”

“Shit—Dex, no.”

Nursey’s hand appears in his field of view, warm and brown and stark against the tablecloth. Dex looks up, surprised, and finds Nursey’s face much better lit and clearly concerned.

“I just meant, like—you look uncomfy, dude.” He bounces the outstretched hand lightly on the table until Dex reaches up to still it with his own. “Are you having a good time?”

“Oh.” He feels wrongfooted by how much Nursey notices. “Uh, yeah, I guess… not really.” 

The thought’s only out there for half a second before he scrambles after how wrong it sounds in the air between them. “I mean, with you, yeah. But it’s, um, fancy here. Didn’t wanna… ugh, it’s stupid.”

“It’s not.” Nursey considers the watery Coke in the bottom of his glass, then drains it in one. “That’s not on you, ‘kay? I should have thought of that.”

The ensuing silent discussion, born of many years of finely honed skill at arguing silently on the ice, leads to an agreement that they need to get the hell out of here as soon as possible. Nursey flags down the server for the check; Dex lets go of Nursey’s hand on the table and spends the next ten minutes cussing out the stupid lobster, who, thankfully, does not respond.

They don’t speak again until they’re back in Nursey’s (asshole) Jeep. The parking lot is packed; the only space they’d been able to find is out in the farthest row from the restaurant, looking down the hill that faces Route 9. The air is freezing in the way that precedes a blizzard. Every leaf is crackling with frost, and even with the doors closed and the engine shuddering to life, Dex can see his breath.

He can see Nursey’s, too, when he says, “Dude, I’m really sorry.”

“S’okay.” Dex shivers. “Really. Not your fault I can’t hang.”

“Poindexter, come on.” The collar of Nursey’s sweater is folded funny over the top of his coat. Dex’s eyes stick on it. “That’s not it. I should have picked somewhere we would both have fun.”

Asshole Dex says in his head, Oh, you think? 

Civilized Human Dex, perched on his other mental shoulder, says, Hey, you agreed to this. Be an adult. 

Dex the Walking Basket Case tips his head back into the seat and wonders how long the chirps would last if he fessed up to talking to himself like this. Out loud he says, “It’s really okay, Nurse. ‘Sides, night’s young.”

Nursey turns the heat up as high as it’ll go, makes that noise that means okay, I’ll bite. He reaches over and folds Dex's fingers into the warmth of his palm, a conciliatory gesture that Dex can never admit makes him feel all soft in the middle like a homemade Bittle pie. “That’s true,” he says. “Any ideas?”

Dex leans on the cold window, lets it chill his overheated skin. Without really thinking about it, he says, “We could go skate.” 

It’s more to break the silence that’s fallen than anything else. When he turns back around, though, it’s to find Nursey looking at him with interest.

“What, at Faber?”

“Yeah.”

“Isn’t it locked?”

Against all odds, Dex finds himself smirking. “Come on, Nurse, I’m the captain. You think I don’t have keys to our own rink?”

Nursey’s grinning too, now. This is what Dex loves and hates about him, the way it comes so easily. He never wants that to change, no matter how much he used to tell himself otherwise. Despite this failure of a night, he thinks, he’s happy.

“Well,” Nursey drawls. “‘Swawesome.”

He pulls their hands apart and squeezes Dex’s thigh twice. Dex bats him away, smile stretching despite himself, and says, “Just drive.”

---

Faber is cold and quiet, no signs of life but the hum of the heating vents far above. Dex hits the ice first, sketches a long, curving line towards the box and then back toward the bench. He can’t really see Nursey, but hears him follow through the dark just the same.

The air between them is suddenly charged, heavy. They don’t speak. They don’t even really skate together, each carving their own loops at opposite ends of the ice, watching each other out of the corners of their eyes. Dex feels oddly naked. It’s a weird combination of silk tie and suit pants and his grimy skates, marked up by the years.

He stops on the blue line, bracketed by a big white square of moonlight. The windows are gorgeous, especially without the fluorescents to compete, framing the sky and the spreading branches of the linden tree that Shitty always told the story about getting stuck in. In three or four months they’ll play their last game here, a thought that settles leaden and cold in Dex’s stomach. He watches a cloud pass over the moon. If there’s someone out there to hear him, he thinks, then let them hear him wish, desperately, for five more minutes.

Someone does hear, because there’s sudden warmth at his back. Nursey’s chin settles heavy on his shoulder, and his hands curl around Dex’s bare forearms. Dex leans back and lets Nursey hold him for no reason other than that he likes to, and Dex likes it when Nursey likes the things he does.

“Feel better?”

It’s a whisper. Dex’s whole body goes cold, then hot.

“Yes,” he says.

“Good,” says Nursey, nosing into the side of Dex’s neck. “Nice save.”

Dex shrugs and feels Nursey’s head move with him. He has the weirdest sense that the two of them have become the same being, moving in tandem, breathing as one. “I wouldn’t mind doing dinner again,” he says. “Don’t want you to think it wasn’t a good date.”

Nursey frees his thumbs from where they’re tucked under his fingers and runs his hands lightly up and down Dex’s arms. “Well, I’m flattered,” he says. “Still. We’re just two college idiots, man, no need for fine dining just yet. Sorry.”

Annoyance sparks in Dex’s gut. He was starting to enjoy this, feels like he doesn't need to be reminded every five minutes of how sorry they both are about the whole thing. “Will you stop apologizing,” he groans, and goes to turn around, but Nursey’s massive hands clamp down swiftly on his arms, and he freezes in place.

“No,” Nursey says.

Dex’s heart is suddenly slamming against his ribs, just like that. Huh. Mood officially un-killed.

“As a matter of fact,” he continues, “I was thinking about how to make it up to you.”

Oh—oh. 

Dex is not the poetry guy of the two of them, but Nursey makes him feel like that last long look before a kiss. Maybe they don’t make sense together. Maybe they’re only going to belong in each other’s lives for a little while. College relationships can be like that. But here, now, Dex is in the place where he and Nursey became a team twice, and that means something. Dex knows it does.

“Yes,” he says.

Nursey finally releases him and spins him around so they’re facing each other. He quirks an eyebrow, but he’s smiling, and the moon in his eyes is huge and bright.

“You didn’t even hear my proposition, Poindexter. I had this whole—”

Dex cuts him off with a kiss. The two of them together might not be logical or satisfying, but they’re a damn good twist ending, and besides. The night is young, and he knows what he wants.

When he says yes again, Nursey just shakes his head, laughs, and pulls him towards the tunnel to the locker room.

#will poindexter #derek nurse #nurseydex #omgcp #omgcheckplease #my writing #efickegster 2024 #this was such a fun one #i would really like to write the smut this was just getting too long #would def come back to this one #anyway ENJOY

[onetwistedmiracle]

genuinely

i know it's dumb, but it really bugs me when fic writers call Samwell an Ivy.

Samwell is made up, people, and the Ivy league has been set at 8 schools since 1954.

thank you for coming to my bitchy little ted talk.

#omgcheckplease #dex/nursey #eric/jack #eric bittle #jack zimmermann #will poindexter #derek nurse #ransom #holster #ollie #wicks

[omgzineplease]

>>Carrd Link<<

ONE WEEK LEFT, PEOPLE

(Also remember you CAN do more than one work if you so desire. No need to limit your creativity)

#omgcp #omg zine please #omg check please #check please #nurseydex #the frogs #dex #omgcp dex #will poindexter #william poindexter #william jacob poindexter #friendly omgcp zine reminder #zine announcements #artists on tumblr

[gothlesbianlardo]

polyfrogs + farmford

#polyfrogs #farmford #chris chow #derek nurse #will poindexter #denice ford #caitlin farmer #check please #omgcp

[asterlark]

"i thought since jack zimmermann played here, guys would be less... good at baking, if you know what i mean." lmao it's sooo fucking funny to me that dex held up jack as this like, pinnacle of heterosexuality & masculinity. like babe that's a whole bisexual

#omgcp reread #check please #mine #jack zimmermann #will poindexter

[hrtstppr95]

Will and Derek were in the Gym today for preseason conditioning. Dex was running on a treadmill across the room, and Nursey was finishing his rep set on with some dumbbells. Once finished, Nursey looked over at Dex, his boyfriend of two years. Dex had his headphones on and was working up a sweat while he caught up on his show. It was late, with everyone else having hit the showers already. He watched as Chowder, the last team member to leave, walked back to the haus.

Nursey went over to his bag to grab his phone, pretending to check it. He glanced back up at Dex, who was continuing his run, headphones still on. Perfect. He pulls up messages and sends the following text:

“Hey, Sexy Dexy. Looking hot over there. Care to join me in the showers so we can get some extra cardio?”

He hits send, and waits. Within a few seconds, Dex looks up from his phone to listen to the incoming text. Nursey watched as his boyfriend went pink. His head then swivels around, eyes searching for Nursey, and once his eyes meet, he nods enthusiastically, and practically hops off the treadmill to head for the showers.

Nursey chuckles and follows behind Dex, ready to get in a little extra cardio in the showers.

#derek nurse #will poindexter #nurseydex #omgcp #omgcheckplease #omg check please #dex x nursey #i saw this on a tiktok but i ended up losing it #should i post on ao3?