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Jake is not careful. We get into a slap fight and yet again I have a headache because he is clocking me like aggressively...So for those out there who are probably wondering yeah that shit was real. And that shit hurt. -Lamorne 
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nickismyspiritanimal · 8 months
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clownmitts · 10 months
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Apartment 4D
(honestly who is gonna even see this, does new girl even have a fandom and fanarts??)
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tomlhardy · 1 year
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Category is : Nick and Schmidt begging Winston to keep reading so they can make fun of each other.
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anywaythewindblows19 · 10 months
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Nick would say he’s going to see Oppenheimer but would get tickets for Barbie instead. Then he would get caught by everyone else because they’re at the same showing
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mezsygfs · 3 months
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James Potter and Sirius Black? Nick Miller and Winston Schmidt. They are them, them are they. I will die on that hill.
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yearning4life · 11 months
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im watching new girl and i just can't put together the words to express how much i feel for the way nick treats jess. like from episode one to when they were the closest to when they weren't, he's always been the kindest sweetest pumkin to her i love nick miller he sets the bar so high
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jaidens · 7 months
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LOVING HIM WAS RED.
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REQUEST PAGE FOR : EPISODE : RED - TAYLOR SWIFT. [ 9 | 22 | 23 — 10 | 6 | 23 ]
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RULES FOR REQUESTING —
i am not taking any smut requests at this moment; your request can only be under these circumstances.
• fluff : cuddling, kissing, and ‘sleeping together’ are underneath this category!
• angst : break-ups, arguments, and other upsetting topics are underneath this category!
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REQUESTS !
Side A
1. State Of Grace (Taylor's Version)
2. Red (Taylor's Version) [SAM WINCHESTER.]
3. Treacherous (Taylor's Version)
4. I Knew You Were Trouble (Taylor's Version)
Side B
1. All Too Well (Taylor's Version)
2. 22 (Taylor's Version)
3. I Almost Do (Taylor's Version)
4. We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together (Taylor's Version)
Side A
1. Stay Stay Stay (Taylor's Version)
2. The Last Time (Taylor's Version)
3. Holy Ground (Taylor's Version)
4. Sad Beautiful Tragic (Taylor's Version)
Side B
1. The Lucky One (Taylor's Version)
2. Everything Has Changed (Taylor's Version)
3. Starlight (Taylor's Version)
4. Begin Again (Taylor's Version)
Side A
1. The Moment I Knew (Taylor's Version)
2. Come Back...Be Here (Taylor's Version)
3. Girl At Home (Taylor's Version)
4. State Of Grace (Acoustic Version) (Taylor's Version)
Side B
1. Better Man (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
2. Nothing New (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
3. Babe (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
Side A
1. Message In A Bottle (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
2. I Bet You Think About Me (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
3. Forever Winter (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
4. Run (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
Side B
1. The Very First Night (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
2. All Too Well (10 Minute Version) (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
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FOR THE [ 2 WEEKS ] THIS REQUESTING PAGE IS OPEN, MY INBOX IS OPEN.
AFTER THESE TWO WEEKS [ OCTOBER SEVENTH OF TWENTY TWENTY-THREE ] THE PAGE WILL BE : FOLKLORE + EVERMORE!
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🧣 — i bet you think about me !
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vigsilantes · 6 months
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[The team is in the van before a mission]
Emilia: Yeah, I’ve been preparing for a mission like this ever since I was young enough to believe leprechauns were real.
Adrian: Leprechauns are real!
Y/N: Yeah, he caught one!
Adrian: I caught one!
Leota: Oh no, not this again.
Chris: We’re not having the freaking leprechaun debate right now, we’ll be here for hours!!!
Adrian: Leprechauns are real.
Y/N: *shakes head in agreement*
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megsmulti · 8 months
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I just started watching New Girl a couple days ago and I’m already at the beginning of season 2! The dynamic between everyone is fun to see! I’ve shipped Nick and Jess from the moment I saw them together! Also, I wish that Schmidt and Cece would get back together already!!
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That was a good slap fight. -Zooey 
He just kept going for it. And It hurt. But all I could do was laugh because he wouldn't pull his punches. I was like Jesus man this hurts. And I started to get a headache... -Lamorne 
He's got the heaviest knuckles you've ever felt in your life. Thick palm Jake Johnson is what we call him. -Lamorne
Well he used to move furniture. Like Jake used to move furniture as a job....He probably still does. He's like on a break from Minx and he's like showing up to move you out of your house...He plays for real. -Zooey
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nickismyspiritanimal · 9 months
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New Girl (Gay edition) Text Posts 2
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begginmonty · 2 years
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best friends nick miller, winston schmidt and winston bishop 
idk if this fandom is alive anymore but i love these boys and i want to live with them so here's some really detailed headcanons - sorry its long lol. (nsfw mentions, mental health issues & fem!reader, lowercase intended btw)  i also made a playlist here
brief backstory - you move into the loft after jess offers you her old room as she's moving in with cece, you’ve known jess for a while as she comes into the coffee shop you work at everyday and has done for the past like three years. you take up the offer and that’s where the best part of your life starts.
let me emphasise that these boys love you so much and as much as they like jess, they like you a tiny bit more but will never say it.
these boys will defend and protect you till the day you die and they would do the same beyond death too - anyone bad mouths you and these boys are like who said it whos ass are we fighting (although none of them would actually beat anybody up, we all know what they’re like) 
nick always asks if you’ve eaten or taken your meds and when you say no this man glares at you until you move from your spot and go do so whilst you stare at him with a little scared
had a long day and just wanna lie down face first on the sofa? you can literally lay on top of these men and they're not bothered in the slightest 
if your head is on either winston or schmidt’s lap (and your hair is long enough) these boys will braid your hair subconsciously and sometimes schmidt does a really good job (not surprised tho)
(ignore if you don't smoke) you and nick have a guilty pleasure like every few nights going to the roof, dead in the night and sitting in lawn chairs sharing a cigarette together. it’s a bad habit but it’s something you two enjoy together.
going to parties and bars altogether and whilst everyone is making out with people or going home to sleep with people, you and winston are singing your hearts out, like you guys are brilliant at karaoke and you whip out all the old songs, any song. 
and then one of the rare times winston is actually making out with someone, you’re normally sitting at a table like : ( 
listen we all make mistakes right well, just if you’re heartbroken don't be sitting alone with schmidt because somehow you will kiss him and sleep with him and yeah. that happens one night.
and you wake up the next morning and schmidt is actually kinda cute cuddled up next to you and it does feel nice to be cuddled so you just kinda go back to sleep for a bit.
and i'm going to say this now, you do kiss all the guys at some point and/or sleep with them too.
one of them needs a fake girlfriend? you’re down. 
there’s one time you are Winston's fake girlfriend for when his family visits and at the end of the day you’re like, “that was fun, any girl would be lucky to have you as their boyfriend” and you give him one big kiss before going off to bed and he’s stood there dumbfounded. 
you know in that episode where they all admit they’ve thought about jess whilst getting off once? yeah well it’s the same for you. if not a little more. there’s no point denying it. 
dont u deny that you haven't thought of them too.
there’s a period where you’re very much suffering with your funky brain and you’re laying in bed a lot or laying on the floor of your bedroom staring at your ceiling with so many yet no thoughts.
and bless these boys my god, especially nick as he knows what it’s like. they’ll each come sit with you and talk about anything to distract you or just sit with you to keep you company. 
nick finds you sitting on the floor, back against your bed, head in your arms with your knees pulled up, sniffling away and he doesn’t say anything but sits next to you and wraps an arm around your shoulders. he pulls you close and just kinda crumble in his chest and this man does not judge you one tiny bit. he knows what it's like. so he doesn’t say anything but rubs your shoulders and gives you head kisses. you stay like that for a good hour.
later that night you finally emerge from your room and they’re all sitting on the sofa. it’s obvious you’ve been upset but no one says anything. you dont say anything as you make your way over and sit between winston and schmidt, and winston puts his arm around your shoulders, not in like an obvious comfort way but more in a platonic way?? (idk hopefully you understand)
for your birthday nick is broke and gives you a badly handmade card but dear god you get very emotional about it and he’s like, are you crying?? why?? what did i do i'm so sorry omg?? 
need someone to come to the doctors or the dentist with you and hold your hand? nick will. but don't squeeze his hand that hard cause he will scream. 
these guys support whatever you do. wanna game all night long? they dont care if you’re screaming at a 12 year old for killing you. play any instruments or sing? give them a concert (if you’re comfy). love art? they’ll commission you art (if you give them a friends and family discount). they’re very supportive, okay <3 
give them hugs. they might not act like they want hugs but from what i know about boys, they always want a big squeezy hug. so please give them hugs.
thing about schmidt tho is that if he finds you crying he’s not the best at dealing with it, “y/n have you seen- oh, oh no. NICK?? WINSTON?? HELP”
you guys of course fight and have silly arguments but sometimes they dont really have a filter and will say something unintentionally mean to you and then when they see your face fall they’re like oh god oh no i didnt mean i swear
you always forgive them though, it’s hard to stay mad at them <3
they love you as much as you love them <3
sorry it’s really long and detailed but there’s more if you want it and if you guys wanna send in headcanon requests im totally down to write them! < 3
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pipoetry · 2 years
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mishwanders · 8 months
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-nuh uhnon
an absolute feral gremlin would cause absolute chaos and i'm living for it.
but!
I give you: completely innocent seeming person that no-one would expect to be behind most of the shenanigans throughout the day.
Time is side-eyeing them HARD though. probably wouldn't do anything imo. everyone's scrambling to find out who put spiders in the bedrolls, meanwhile Warriors saw them a few hours before: "what are you doing?" "putting spiders in the bedrolls" ".... why...?" they grin "they'll never believe you"
Time is just waiting on them to make one wrong move in front of him, but then they throw the sad puppy dog eyes and it’s game over for him.
Wars is shocked, appalled, but he knows it’s true - they won’t believe him until it’s too late and he gets to give them the “I told you so”.
However, that means a prank war will commence amongst the group and I just KNOW Sky and Legend have some tricks up their sleeves.
I also think that Four could do something, but he chooses not to, he’s waiting for the most opportune moment, but even then it’s something that turns out sweet like having the Minish hide rupees in their hair or something.
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andreafmn · 1 year
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12 Days of Ficmas - Day 6
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Prompt (by @12-days-of-ficmas): i know it’s supposed to be romantic to be snowed in but literally all i have in my apartment is pop tarts
Word Count: 1.9K
Story Description: Nick Miller has it all planned out. A rental just for him and (Y/N), a dinner reservation, and a week by themselves during Christmas in Chicago. The only thing he can't predict is how the weather will be.
Fandom: New Girl
Pairing: Nick Miller x Female!Reader
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Nothing Ever Goes According to Plan
He meant well.
Nick Miller always meant well.
He had planned a whole trip to Chicago for the winter with his girlfriend (Y/N). They had been very busy as of lately. He with his writing and she with her graphic design clients. Especially as the holidays snuck up on them, they had less and less time to see each other.
But Nick wanted to change that. They had already decided to spend Christmas in Chicago with his family. And as much as he loved them, he could barely spend a few hours in a confined space with them, let alone a week. He also couldn’t bring himself to do that to (Y/N). Having to spend the holidays in the piercing Chicago winter was torture enough.
He had rented an apartment just for the two of them. Close enough that they could see his family on Christmas day but far enough that they wouldn’t drop by for a visit. A nice AirBnB to spend the week in together. It was even adorned with beautiful Christmas decorations.
Nick arrived a day before his girlfriend. He had said it was so he could spend some one-on-one time with his family. But in reality, he had something else planned for her arrival.
“Look, Jess, I have told you the plan twenty times already,” Nick sighed into his phone. “I’m sure it’s gonna be fine.”
“Just tell me one more time, Nick! I wanna make sure everyone is on schedule.”
“UGH! Fine. She gets here at three, we have some couple-y alone time, then at 6 we get to Piccolo where we will be escorted to the outdoor patio where I’ll finally pop the question,” he listed off. “Then, if she says yes…”
“When she says yes,” Jess interrupted.
“Sure. We’ll go inside where you will all celebrate the fact that she is crazy enough to want to spend her life with me.”
“Stop it, Nick. I’ve never seen either of you this happy,” she reprimanded. “Now, you’ve got the ring?”
“Yes.”
“You confirmed the reservation?”
“Ya-huh.”
“Did you check the weather for today?”
Nick kept quiet for a couple of seconds. He thought he had done everything possible to ensure the night would go without a hitch. Except check the unpredictable weather of the winter. He had gotten used to the warm and sunny days of California so it didn’t cross his mind to verify that snow would ever ruin everything he had planned.
“You know they’re saying it might snow a lot tonight,” Jess regained his attention. “Maybe we can think of plan B, just in case something happens.”
“It’s gonna be fine Jessica,” Nick laughed nervously. “I’m pretty sure it won’t snow that much. I would know. I’m from Chicago.”
He didn’t have a backup plan. He didn’t want one. Nick wanted everything to go as he had been playing out in his head. Nothing less than perfection.
Somehow, he found himself nervously cleaning the place as he waited for the clock to hit three in the afternoon, and (Y/N) knocked on the door. The apartment was already clean but he needed to hyper-fixate on something that didn’t make him lose his mind.
Before he knew it, a knock rapped on the door and the nerves built up once again inside him. If she was here that could only mean that they were hours closer to a life-changing decision. And (Y/N) had all the power to turn all his Christmases into a time to remember or a time he would always dwell on.
“Uh, Nick?” (Y/N) called from the other side of the door. “Can you let me in, babe? It’s freezing out here.”
“Yeah, yeah! Just a sec,” he responded as he took one final look around the place to make sure it looked perfect. “Hey.”
“Hey, you,” (Y/N) smiled as soon as her boyfriend opened the door. She gave him a quick peck on his lips as she passed the threshold, patting away the snow that had accumulated on her clothes. “It’s really coming down out there. Looks like I got here just in time before things get ugly.”
“What’d you mean?”
“Well, snow’s already coming down hard and they say that six more inches of snow are gonna fall.” She wrapped her arms around his neck, a tempting smile on her face. “But enough about that, huh?  It’s the first time in a long time that we’ve been together with no other things to worry about. Let’s make up for some lost time.”
“I like where your mind is, girl,” Nick answered, pushing his worries to the back of his mind.
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The pair lay in bed, enjoying the warmth of the apartment. After engaging in the physical activity they had missed out on in a while, they were pretty worn out. (Y/N)’s head was on Nick’s chest, listening to his heartbeat as he drew circles on her back.
“It’s a bit romantic, don’t you think?” she said softly. “You and me, trapped in this very nice apartment, a white Christmas happening outside. It’s charming.”
Panic set into him once again. Whilst his mind was elsewhere, he had completely forgotten about the weather predicament. “Well, babe, being snowed in might sound romantic,” he said. “But all I’ve got in the apartment is beer and pop tarts.” 
“Very college-esque of you,” she chuckled. “I think we can manage for a night. You know, we can start now, be drunk by seven and back in bed by nine. We’ll sleep through the whole night.”
“But we’ve got that reservation at that restaurant I told you about. It took me a long time to get it.” 
“We can call and reschedule, baby. I mean, given the weather conditions I’m sure they’d understand,” she reasoned. “Now, I’m gonna go get a beer and sit by the fire. You can join me if you want. But I’m drinking with or without you.” 
As soon as she was out of the room, Nick scurried for his phone. Calling the only person he knew could help.
“Jess! I’m freaking out,” he scream whispered.
“You’re snowed in?”
“Uh-huh.”   
“And the only plan you had is falling apart?”
 “You know it,” he replied. “I know I screwed up by not having a backup, but I don’t want to hear an ‘I told you so’ right now.” 
“Okay, calm down, Nick. I’ll call the restaurant and have them set up the same thing for tomorrow. I’ll send out a message to everyone telling them about the change of plans. And you, my friend, are going to enjoy this night with your girlfriend soon-to-be fiancé.” 
“Thanks, Jess.”
“Sure thing. It’s all gonna work out, Nick,” she said in an attempt to calm him down. “Now, I’ve gotta go 'cause I am also snowed in with Sam and I’m gonna take advantage of the situation.”
“You dirty dog,” he chuckled. “Have fun!”
He hung up the phone, feeling relief wash over him before he walked out to the living room. There, (Y/N) had taken out a six-pack of beer from the fridge and had started on her first one. In front of her was a plate with two pop tarts, and one of them had a bite taken off.
“Ready to get drunk?” she asked Nick when she saw him come out of the bedroom. “As you can see, I’ve already started.”
“You don’t have to tell me twice,” he smiled.
Two hours and twelve beers later, they were sat next to the apartment’s Christmas tree staring at the twinkling lights. They were bundled in each other’s arms, a warm blanket wrapped around them. They had drunk, watched movies, drunk some more, and ate half a box of Pop-Tarts. But they’d gotten to the point where their minds were hazy from the alcohol and everything around them was a very intriguing sight.
“This is fun,” she said. “I could do this forever.”
Forever triggered something in drunk Nick. Suddenly, the box in his pocket was burning a hole in his pants.
“Funny you should mention that,” he chuckled dryly.
“Mention what?” 
“That!”
“What are you talking about?” she laughed.
“Forever.” 
(Y/N) didn’t understand where he was going with his line of thinking. But it intrigued her. So, she asked, “What about forever?” 
“You know, I had a whole thing planned,” he started. “But I forgot to check the weather. I grew up here and I forgot to check the damn weather.” 
“Babe, why are you rambling on about the weather?”
“Might as well get this over with,” he smiled. “I, uh, had been planning something for a while now. But like most of my plans, things didn’t really turn out the way they should. You know, you start with one thing and make sure it’s perfect. Once it’s perfect you don’t want to mess with it. And you always do it with the best intentions, but the world doesn’t care about good intentions. And…”
“Nick,” she interrupted him. “Don’t mean to cut you here, but you’re rambling.” 
“I had this whole speech planned,” he went on. “But for the life of me, I can’t remember it right now. So, I’ll speak from the heart – 'cause I’m very good at that, especially when I’m drunk.” 
Nick moved his body until he was sitting face-to-face with her. He took her hands in his and continued.
“(Y/N), I love you. I love you so damn much,” Nick smiled. “I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Making plans that always get screwed up. I want to get drunk right before Christmas. I wanna go to crazy expensive restaurants with you and leave because we hate the food there. I want a house, and kids, and everything that comes with life. I want it all and I want it with you!”
“Are you asking what I think you’re asking?”
He pulled the black box out of his pocket, revealing the ring he’d guarded for six months and somehow had managed to hide it all that time. “Will you make the craziest decision of your life and agree to marry me?”
“Nick! Yes! A thousand times yes!” (Y/N) exclaimed as she threw her arms around him, knocking him back onto the floor. She landed on top of him and they both laughed. “And if getting married to you is crazy, then let me be crazy. Because nothing would make me happier.”
“Can I ask you something else?”
“Anything.”
“Make sure you act surprised tomorrow at the restaurant,” he chuckled. “It was supposed to be a surprise, but everyone’s gonna be at Piccolo’s tomorrow expecting a proposal. They don’t have to know it’s gonna be a replay.”
“Nick, you suck at lying.” 
“But I’m great at make-believe,” he grinned. “And tomorrow I’m gonna be Nick from this morning. The nervous wreck that wanted today to be perfect.”
“Well, regardless if tomorrow doesn’t go well, today you gave me the best present in the world,” she smiled as she set a soft kiss on his lips.
“Merry Christmas, (Y/N).”
“Merry Christmas, fiancé.”
“Kind of like the sound of that,” he chuckled. “Nick Miller, fiancé.”
“I’d like husband a lot more,” (Y/N) smiled back. “And it’d be a Christmas miracle if you can pull off tomorrow. Again, you are terrible at lying.” 
“But terrific at make-believe,” they chorused before laughing.
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