Can I Request A Sub Nick? I Don’t Really Have A Plot But My Anons Got Me Thinking About It 😭

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idk if ill keep posting on here, i just wanna let you all know that i wont delete the blog so people can read my old posts whenever they like.

‼️Hello my friend‼️

I know you receive messages daily, mostly from people asking for help but I am Rana from Gaza, a mother of four young children. My house was completely demolished, and now I and my children are homeless and now I live in a worn-out tent this winter. My husband's business has been completely destroyed, with all his training centers demolished Now there is no food, clothing, or medicine for my children. Also, I am eight months pregnant and will give birth to my child soon in the tent. I want to buy him pampers, milk, and clothing, this thing is too extensive and i dont have money

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The Occupation has systematically destroyed every social infrastructure that makes civil society possible, whether it be healthcare, food systems, or education. In an attempt at genocide, they've targeted schools, hospitals, businesses, and every person who supports their community through their profession.

Rana and Ahmed (@ranafam2) are educators from Khan Yunis (Northern Gaza Strip), with Rana as a statistics professor at the Islamic University of Gaza and Ahmed as the principal of his school: both institutions have now been destroyed.

Palestinians have survived occupation for well over a century now, and they will remain steadfast, but they need your support.

In my conversation with Rana, she told me:

"Providing food and drink for my children right now is impossible. A bag of flour costs 1000 shekels ($272) and milk, for my little girl, is 100 shekels ($28). This is the least of what we need.

As for the tent, today my children froze from the cold because the tent is very, very, very worn out. And we drowned when it rained for a while. We couldn't sleep.

Please, if you know someone who can donate to me, I need it very, very much so that I can at least survive."

To help them get through this week, we must raise at least $1000 to cover the cost of flour and milk. The long term goal is $100,000.

As of today (12/28), we are at:

$177/$1000

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Hey when you get some free time i would love another part of Proud of you, buddy if you are feeling up to it

Proud of you, buddy. Part 3.

Summary: introduce Jackson to your family.

Tw: cursing?

‘’You told your brothers?!?’’ Jackson is standing on the front door; I nod and he starts to panic. ‘’Oh shit, I’m about to meet them and they know we kissed.’’

‘’They don’t know that; they know you are my boyfriend.’’ He lets out a sigh.

‘’This is fine, I’m fine, I’m cool. I’m a cool guy…’’

‘’Yes, you are.’’ I grab his hand and pull him inside the house. ‘’I’ll call them.’’

‘’WAIT. Give me a second.’’ He rests his head on my shoulder and let’s out a sigh. ‘’Okay, I can do this. I’m so cool and collected, I’m not nervous at all.’’ I laugh at this and kiss his cheek.

‘’Nick! Matt! Chris!’’ they are in the kitchen, wrapping mom’s gifts, talking about mom, she is outside shopping with dad for the dinner, so it’s just us for a bit. I see my brothers entering the living room with a serious face, Chris has his arms crossed over his chest, oh god, this will be funny.

‘’I see, you are the young man that stole my brothers’ heart.’’ Chris talks. ‘’I’m Christopher, sit down.’’ Jackson sits down on the couch immediately.

‘’Jackson, nice to meet you… sir?’’ Chris almost breaks up laughing, I can see it in his face.

‘’Yeah, that sounds right.’’

‘’He is Matthew and he is Nicolas.’’ They nod along as Chris introduces them.

‘’And just so you know, we played lacrosse and hockey when we were in high school so we can pretty much beat you ass.’’ Jackson gulps and nods, Matt was serious, that was not part of the joke.

‘’So…’’ I clap my hands, now that we all know each other, we can go back to what we were doing.’’ I practically shove the 3 of them into the kitchen. ‘’What is wrong with you?? Christopher, Matthew and Nicolas, are you serious? He is scared.’’

Matt smiles and nods. ‘’yeah, that’s the point.’’

‘’Too much point Matt.’’

‘’Whatever.’’ He mutters.

‘’It was not my idea.’’ Nick says raising his hands. ‘’I just played along.’’

‘’Whatever, we will be on the living room.’’ I turn around and start walking out of the kitchen.

‘’Cool, and just so you know we can see you from here, no smoochies or kisses and remember to leave room for Trevor.’’ Chris says laughing.

‘’I’m so sorry, they are not like that, they were just traying to scare you.’’ I sit down besides him.

‘’And they did an amazing job. Jesus, I was shitting my pants.’’ He laughs and hugs me. ‘’Do you think they’ll like me?’’

‘’Nick does, he was just playing along, Chris will eventually and Matt… well, it’s a bit hard to get on his good side, but once you get there, he’ll be the nicest person ever.’’ I smile warmly at him and wrap my arms around him.

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It passed like 2 hours when I hear the car park outside the house, I jump up from Jacksons arms and pause the movie.

‘’I’m gonna help them with the bags.’’ I whisper to him.

‘’Okay, me too.’’ He stands up and I open the door.

‘’Hi honey.’’ Mom looks at me with bags on her arms. ‘’Oh god, hi Jackson, I thought you were coming for the dinner.’’ Mom gives him a quick hug.

‘’Well, I wanted to spend the day with my friend here. Hope it’s not a problem.’’ He smiles shyly at her. It sounds weird for him to call me that.

‘’Of course, not sweetheart.’’ Matt comes out of the kitchen helping mom with her bags and purse, while telling her about the blue macaw and why is no longer in danger, I see Nick and Chris snacking away with her gifts wrapped up behind Matt. They are so dumb…

‘’Hi Jackson.’’ Dad enter the house and gives me a pat on the back. Jackson smiles and greets him. ‘’Hey kiddo, help me with the other bags.’’ I nod and walk to the car with Jackson.

‘’Okay, I’m more nervous now.’’

‘’It’s okay, my parents are very chill about this.’’

‘’I know. I know. Its just… they’ll see me differently; I’m scared that they won’t think I’m good enough for you.’’ He grabs two bags, and looks at me.

‘’That won’t happen, ever. They don’t think that and they will not think that.’’ I grab the last bag and kiss his cheek. He nods and starts walking inside the house, I close the car door and walk inside too.

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We are preparing the dinner. Chris, Matt, Dad and Jackson are outside preparing the barbecue, Nick, mom and I were inside the preparing the salad and rice, I look over and Nick and then at the door, he nods and leaves the kitchen.

‘’Hey, mom.’’ I go beside her in the sink.

‘’Yes, honey.’’

‘’Do you think I’m too young to be in love…?’’

‘’Oh no, I don’t think there is an age restriction to fall in love sweety, why? You like someone?’’ I let out a sigh.

‘’Yeah, I really do. And I’m kind of like… dating that person.’’ Mom gasps and turns around.

‘’Really? That’s amazing.’’ She smiles at me and hugs me.

‘’Yeah, the thing is… that person is Jackson.’’

‘’WHAT?!’’ she smiles widely and hugs me tighter. ‘’Your dad owes me money.’’

‘’What?’’

‘’Yeah, I told him you guys would date eventually, he told me you liked girls. Guess the mother instinct never fails.’’ She smiles warmly at me. ‘’thank you for telling me sweetheart. When are you planning to tell dad?’’

‘’How do you know I haven’t told him yet?’’

‘’I know you too well.’’ She messes my hair and I smile at her.

‘’You do.’’ I kiss her cheek and go outside. My brothers sitting on the grass fighting with each other as Nick tries to decorate the garden. ‘’Hey dad.’’ I get closer to the barbecue; Jackson is there helping him. ‘’you know how Jackson and I are like… really close and stuff.’’ Dad nods, Jackson looks at me with wide eyes. ‘’Well, he’s kind of my boyfriend.’’ I smile and hide my hands behind my back. Dad look at me with a surprised face.

‘’Oh, don’t tell me that… shit, I owe your mother money.’’

‘’I know.’’ He smiles at me and pats my back.

‘’That’s good kid, he’s a great guy.’’ He then looks at Jackson. ‘’You know, those 3 crazy guys over there used to play hockey and lacrosse, so be careful.’’

‘’THAT’S WHAT WE TOLD HIM!’’ Matt said from the other side of the garden.

‘’That’s what YOU told him.’’ Nick rolls his eyes at them.

can you do more younger!brother sturniolo fics?

YES! if you have anything in particular in mind please tell me what you want them to be about.

also, i have a younger brother request that i'm writing rn, i hope you enjoy it.

u should write something abt the reader getting too drunk or high and being a hot mess.he’s nicks bestfriend and he confesses his feelings

More than that.

Summary: you ask Nick to pick you up from a party a few houses down his. After him helping you make your way to his home you accidentally confess your feelings.

Tw: drunk reader, cursing.

My vision is blurry, the world is spinning to fast, the music is too loud. I stumble my way out of the house into the garden, I lay on the grass floor besides a tree and look at the branches move. It looks so pretty, the wind hits my face and I get cold, I wanna go home.

I don’t even know when I grabbed my phone and I called Nick.

‘’What the fuck? It’s 2 in the morning, why are you calling?’’ Nicks voice come from the other side of the line, he wasn’t sleeping, he was probably editing a video or doing a Ru Paul’s marathon again.

‘’Come pick me up, please. I’m cold.’’ I whisper into the phone laying on the floor besides me.

‘’Shit, are you drunk?’’

‘’Yes, sorry. I need a hug.’’ I hear stumbling and keys moving.

‘’Send me your location.’’ He guides me because I can’t remember how to. We stay on call; he tells me he is on his way and I just listen to his voice while caressing and playing with the grass. I hear the call end and I see Nick standing in front of me. ‘’Come on, let’s go home.’’

‘’Can’t. grass is my new bed.’’

‘’Come on, you asked me to pick you up, don’t be a baby.’’

‘’What if I’m a baby? how do you know I’m not.’’

‘’I can see you. Come here.’’ He kneels in front of me and puts my phone in his pocket. He sits me against the tree and helps me put on the hoodie he had over his shoulder, it’s soft and it smells like him. ‘’I swear if you puke on it I will kill you.’’ I put my head against his shoulder and sigh.

‘’Won’t, promise. You are warm, I’m no longer cold.’’ I nuzzle my face into the crook of his neck.

‘’That’s good, stand up, we are going home.’’ He tries to lift me up but I don’t let him.

‘’Nooo, wanna hug you.’’ I slur out.

‘’You can hug me all you want when we get home, plus you’ll get to do it in a comfy bed.’’

‘’And your hoodie?’’

‘’And my hoodie, I won’t take it away.’’

‘’M’kay.’’ I stand up the best I can, I wrap my arms around his shoulders and we start walking, it wasn’t a long walk. The fresh air was nice, I think I’m rambling and saying non sense, but I’m not sure if I’m thinking it of just saying it. ‘’Sky’s pretty. Like you.’’

‘’Let’s go inside, you are drunk.’’

‘’We are hooome!’’

‘’Sh…’’ he puts a hand up to my mouth. ‘’everyone is sleeping, shut up.’’

‘’I’m not sleeping, you are not sleeping, not everyone eepying.’’ He rolls his eyes with a smile on his face.

‘’Lot’s of people are sleeping, so be quiet.’’ I nod and we go to his room quietly. I throw myself into the bed, cuddling with his pillows and blankets, a wave of sadness invades my body.

‘’I’m sorry.’’ He sits besides me.

‘’For what?’’

‘’I know you don’t drink and don’t like when other people drink too much around you, I know you don’t like drunk people… I’m sorry.’’ I hug his pillow against my chest and hide my face in it. He plays with my hair.

‘’I don’t mind when it’s you.’’ I lay my head on his lap and he keeps playing with my hair.

‘’Thank you. That’s why I like you so much…’’

‘’We should talk about this tomorrow….’’

‘’What if I don’t remember, will you tell me?’’ he doesn’t say a thing. ‘’You don’t like me?’’

‘’No, it’s not that. You are drunk, we should tell this when we are sober.’’

‘’I’m sorry.’’ I sit up and he hugs me.

‘’Don’t be. I’m here, it’s okay.’’ A feel a knot on my throat. ‘’I was planning on telling you soon anyways.’’

‘’So you like me back!?!’’ I look at him, wide smile on my face.

‘’SHH, yes dumbass. Let’s get you some water.’’ He stands up and I go behind him to the kitchen.

‘’How much you like me?’’

‘’We’ll talk about it tomorrow.’’

‘’This much?’’ I make put both of my hands facing each other, almost touching. ‘’Or this much?’’ I pull my hands apart a bit. ‘’Because I like you this much.’’ I open my arms completely. ‘’And a bunch more. Don’t have arms long enough.’’ He smiles looking at me.

‘’Here’s your water, drink it.’’ I grab the glass and drink all of it.

‘’But how much?’’

‘’Tomorrow crybaby. Let’s go to bed.’’ I pout at him. ‘’We will cuddle.’’

‘’Yes, awesome.’’ I scream whisper and he grabs my hand pulling me into the room. ‘’Just so you know, I like you.’’

‘’I know.’’

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Free Sample.

Summary: you are a photographer at Space Camp, today you have to take a few pictures of a guy names Nick. During the shot you and him get along pretty well, very well some people might say. The way Nick looked at you behind the camara made you want to ask him for a free sample (iykyk).

Tw: cursing. suggestive??

Note: use of y/n ONCE.

‘’All right, today you’ll be working with Nicolas Sturniolo, he’s an influencer and he’ll be working with us for the new release of lip balms, I already send you his Instagram so you can see what you are working with before he arrives.’’ I nod at my assistant Alex, and look down at my phone, I open the link she sent to me to see this guys face… shit, he’s hot.

I take a sip of my coffee and take a good look to every single one of his pictures. I look around at the set, looking at the lights and background choices. I start to tell everyone which colors to prepare, and ask what kind of prompts we had available.

‘’Yeah, your photographer is right here.’’ I turn around and see Alex standing besides this Nicolas guys. I gulp when I see him standing in front of me.

‘’Hi, nice to meet you. I’m Nick.’’ He takes out his hand and I shake it.

‘’y/n. Nice to meet you too.’’ He smiles warmly at me and then Alex takes him away for the first outfit change. I look at the set through my camera. The pink background being lithe by the giant lights beside me. I see Nick entering the frame wearing a red suit.

‘’You need to tell me what to do, I’m not the best a posing.’’ He says and I put down my camera, looking at him.

‘’Don’t worry darling, I know how to do my job well.’’ I say with a smirk, I can see how he blushes and smiles a bit. Someone of production brings out the flowers and one of the lip balms and gives them to Nick. He poses, and I guide him along. I take a few pictures and then tell someone to take the flowers away. ‘’Just take the cap off. Yeah, and put it against you lips, like that, don’t move.’’ I snap a couple of pictures, holding my breath, looking at his blue eyes and plump lips. ‘’That’s enough, you can go try on the next outfit.’’

‘’All right. You really do a good job.’’ He says while leaving and I try to brush it off while looking at the pictures I took. We went through a lot of colored background, outfits, and prompts, Nick and I created a nice bond, throwing compliments at each other now and then and joking around. ‘’Great, I think we are done here.’’ I smile at everyone in the room, I see people moving around, cleaning things up.

‘’Hey. That was really fun.’’ Nick comes close to me. ‘’I never thought having a photoshoot will be fun.’’

‘’What can I say? I’m good at what I do.’’ I smile at him and see how he tries to not smirk. ‘’Plus, I had a good model.’’

‘’You sure had, a very handsome one too. So, do you have an instragram?’’

‘’Yeah…’’ I take out my phone and show him my professional account. He looks at the phone quickly and then at me.

‘’Cool… do you have a personal one?’’ I take a second to process what he said.

‘’I, yeah. Give me a second.’’ I switch account and show it to him. He takes away my phone and starts typing in his username, following himself on my account.

‘’Cool, now we are friends. What about snapchat?’’

‘’Yeah, I have that too.’’

‘’Great.’’ He shows me my phone, and moves it around a bit. I close instragram and open snapchat. He starts typing again and then gives the phone back to me. ‘’Here.’’ I smile looking at my phone.

‘Cool. What do this lip balms even taste like?’’

‘’You don’t know?’’ I shake my head. ‘’You are working here and you don’t know what they flavors are?’’ I shake my head again, laughing. ‘’This is outrageous.’’

I shrug my shoulders and lick my lips. ‘’Maybe, the founder can fix that.’’ I raise one of my eyebrows, maybe it’s a bit risky, but I have to give this a shot.

‘’Maybe. I think he has a few on his changing room, and he can give you a free sample.’’ Nick winks at me, he turns back and I smirk, following him closely. When we get to his changing room, I close the door behind me and push Nick against the nearest wall.

‘’So, I’m not a big fan of putting on lip balm, do you think there are other ways that I could taste them?’’ his breath his uneven. I feel his heart beat against my chest.

‘’Shut up and kiss me already.’’

I chuckle. ‘’So demanding.’’ I kiss his lips and they taste like watermelon. His lips are soft, he’s a great kisser, he pushes me to the table and I sit on top of it.

‘’And? What do you think?’’ he smirks.

‘’I like it, tastes good.’’

‘’I’m glad… There are two more.’’

‘’Put them on then.’’

thinking about a guy being the space camp photographer, one who knew about nick but was pleasantly surprised to see that he was gonna be in front of the camera. making sure he gets the perfect angles, that nick wears cute but chill outfits, tells nick to give the camera a glare that makes his stomach jump...all of it makes the photographer want to ask nick for a sample of the lip balm once the day's over...and he's not thinking about trying it from the tube

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OH MY GODVDJCBFBD WHOS GONNA WRITE IT BC I CANT!!

i love the thought of this!! imagine how flustered and red nick gets when the photographer approaches him, he’ll be so giddy biting his bottom lip trying to hold back his smile omgg. rolling his pretty blue eyes trying to play hard to get when in reality he was also watching the man behind the camera the whole time, hoping he would ask him out.