HEYY HOW ARE YOU TODAY POOKS 😼😼

Masterlist.

☆= smut *=platonic

♡=stablished relationship

!= angst

$=confession/not partners but things happen

one-shots:

Accidental Confession $

Piss off your parents $

Jealousy ♡

Kitchen Accident [part 2] [part 3] $☆

Eye roll. [part 2] ☆♡

Romantic night ☆♡

Proud of you, buddy [part 2] [part 3] *

Little Angel ♡

He likes me? $

Awkward meeting ♡

Falling again ♡

Surprise ♡

Sleepover ♡

I'm here ♡

New Feelings $

My Pretty Boy ♡☆

Free Sample $

Didn't mean to ♡!

Lovely Stranger $!

Our Secret $!!

Grown up *

More than that $

Quiet. [part 2] ☆$

New *

Oh, well ♡

Blindfolded ♡☆

Brother *

Get me out ♡

Privacy *

Caught ♡

Your lips, my lips... $

All I Need ♡☆

To be loved by... ♡

Snow day ♡

Take your time ♡!

First kiss ♡

Stupid and Idiot $☆

I'm here ♡!

Make it better ♡☆

Wait ♡☆

Sisters' Bestfriend $

Kiss it better ♡!!

Hold my hand ♡

Start Over [part 2] !$

Feel better ♡☆

First time ♡☆

Ballet Boy Nick $♡

Ride or die ♡☆

Foggy kisses $☆

Sweet thoot ♡

Kiss the birthday boy $

headcannons:

Aftercare ♡

Kisses ♡

Nightmare ♡

Brat Tamer ♡☆

Sub! Nick ♡☆

FWB! Nick $☆

Nick w/ Goth!Boyfriend $♡

Stay at home dad! Nick ♡♡

Nick and Fem!Boyfriend ♡☆

Sub!Fem!Nick ♡☆

Bsf to Lovers $♡

Nick x !DragQueen reader !♡

Hockey Player Nick x Figure Ice Skater reader $♡

HockeyPlayer!Nick x FigureSkater!reader ♡

Crybaby!Nick x reader ♡☆

Nick x Chubby!reader ♡☆

Snaps:

as Nicks BF ♡ [0.5]

from Matt and Chris but Nick has a crush. [part 2]

brat tamer nick x brat reader headcanons perhaps ? (or a fic, whatever you want :3)

Brat Tamer.

NSFW.

He loves when you act bratty, loves the attitude, loves everything about it because later he gets to make you regret it.

If you are being needy and he already told you that he was busy but you didn't stop, he will cross his arms and look at you with a raised eyebrow.

Will tell you to "watch your mouth" or "behave".

He loves to sit on the edge pf the bed and watch you on your knees. He looks down at you and makes you crawl to him. One of his favorite punishments is playing with his dick in front of you, you cant touch him or yourself);

ALSO, loves spanking you. Would make you lay across his lap and make you count them, sometimes makes you thank him too.

If he's too busy but is tired of your bratty behaviour, he will shove you down the table and make you cock warm him with your mouth.

Sometimes makes you sit on his lap too, and when he's frustrated will slap your ass or thigh.

He is also a big fan of overstimulation, says things like "no more? but you were begging me to fuck you" or "awww, are you too dumb to talk back? did i fuck you so good you cant talk?"

Loves to leave marks in very visible places, so everyone know you are his.

Loves to use his strenght to hold you down or manhandle you.

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I NEED HIM);

To be loved by...

summary: photographer Nick and writer reader are in love.

note: very self indulge. and very sweet.

Nick and I have known each other since high school, I’m the first person he came out to, I am the one he talks about his interest, I am the one he comes to when crying, I am the one that holds him when he can’t sleep.

we started dating not so long ago, it was interesting because neither of us knew the others feelings. It might have been obvious to most people, but to us it was different, to me it was scary to lose my best friend if he didn’t liked me back.

I noticed I liked Nick when I started writing poems about him, not even realizing it was him, I used to always describe his blue eyes and the deep intensity of them. Now I write them knowing who I write for and sometimes I even give them to him.

'Streaming down my face,

blue like the sea,

my tears go away when our eyes meet...'

Click.

"Did you just took a photo of me" I look up from my notebook and I see Nick smiling behind his camera.

"Maybe... who is asking?" he laughs, putting his camera down on the picnic blanket. "I couldn’t help it; you look so handsome when you write."

"You are gonna finish another roll, how many have you wasted on me?"

"Not a single one, they are not wasted when they are used to capture you..." he moves closer to me, putting one hand on my face and softly kissing my lips.

"You are too corny sometimes." my cheeks feel warm, I’ll never get used to his affection.

"Says the one writing about me." he smiles pridefully and tapa gently at my notebook which I quickly close.

"Not true, you don't know that." I look away from him, my face burning red.

"But darling, I know. You always have a tiny smile on your face when you do." The hand that was still on my face moves my head gently, making our eyes meet again. "It's adorable, truly. Will you show me when you are finished?"

"Maybe." He kisses my cheek and pouts.

"Please, I'll let you see my pictures."

"Do you have ones that aren’t me?"

"I think I have two cats and a pond." he smiles again proudly. "I know you get shy, but I really love your work. Even if I don’t read it, I know it's amazing, it makes me feel flattered that you write about me." he leans in and kisses my lips softly, his hands leaving my face and moving to my waist.

"I was planning on showing you on our anniversary, as a gift, I have a few laying around that I think are good." I confess when he presses his forehead against mine, his eyes looking into mine.

"I have to wait 2 weeks, that’s a lot." he pouts again and I smile.

"It's not that much..." I put a hand on his cheek. "Oh, I forgot to show you, I made a little space on my wall for the pictures you gave me last time." I turn around and take my phone out of my backpack to show him how I arranged the pictures.

"You put the pictures of us in your wall..." he looks down at my phone and I nod, sliding to the next phono which was closer. "Oh, that’s so, thanks." I feel his arms wrap around me and his face on the crook of my neck.

"Nick, baby. Are you crying?" he shakes his head against me, and I wrap my arms around him, rubbing his back gently. "Aww, it’s okay." I kiss his head softly and keep rubbing his back, my other hand going to his head to play with his hair.

I can’t believe such a loving and caring man like him is mine, mine to love and to take care of. He will forever be my muse, and I will be his as long as he allows me to.

Hey i was just curious on how old you imagine the younger brother in Proud of you, buddy is ?

Cause i was thinking around 15ish

good question, i imagine him to be 15-16 years old. i also imagine him to be kind of quiet, with a tiny but close friend group, and of course in that friendgroup is Jackson.

this is the kind of vibes i imagine he has.

WHERE HAVE U BEENNNN

I HAVE BEEN SO BUSY LATELY, SO SORRY.

doing homework and studying is really fucking me up);

💌send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome.💌 (tit for tat bestie)

THANKS<3

ive missed you bestie

awwwwww); i have been busy lately but ill try to be as active as i can<3

this is me at every social event.

Hello🤗❤️

I hope you are well🌹

Can you help me get my voice heard

and share my family's story?🙏🏻

Can you Reblog my pinned post from my blog or donate 10$?

By helping to reblog my story, you could

save a family from death and war.🌹

Thank you very much🌸

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PLS DO A PT 2 TO YOUR FTM READER AND NICK FIC PLS AS A TRANS GUY I LOVED IT SM

Eye roll part 2.

Summary: just continuing from where I left it.

Tw: nsfw, degradation, spanking.

‘’But not yes, honey. You have been bad, so you’ll have to wait.’’ He smirks, I love when he is confident, it looks so hot on him. ‘’On the floor, now.’’ As he sits on the edge of the bed I move as fast as I can, kneeling in front of him. He tilts his head. ‘’What are you waiting for? Suck.’’ I feel the blush rushing into my cheeks, reaching out I untie and slide down his sweatpants and boxers. He grabs a fistful of my hair and guides me closer to him, I kiss the tip and then put most of it into my mouth, at first its slow, until I get used to it, he starts using the hand on the back of my head to go deeper and faster. He’s moaning and grunting, it sends shivers down my throat, my eyes are watering, I feel myself getting more needy and wet.

After 2 or 3 minutes he stops. Lifts my face with a hand on my jaw. ‘’Good job, slut.’’ He pats my head and wipes a few tears that feel down, I can only pant as I try to catch my breath. ‘’Across my lap, come on.’’ He taps his thigh twice, and I obey, sticking my ass up a bit. ‘’Count to 10, don’t mess up or I’ll have to restart. Be a good dumb toy and you’ll get your reward.’’ I nod eagerly, and then.

Slap.

‘’Shit. One.’’

‘’That’s it.’’ Another slap.

‘’Two.’’ And another.

‘’Three.’’ Until we got up to ten. I think my ass is red, it hurts a lot. Nicks cold hands are caressing it.

‘’See, it wasn’t that bad, you are just a whiny boy. On all fours, now.’’ I move trying to ignore the burning sensation, I get on my hand and knees, lowering my chest and face into the bed, hugging the pillow below me.

‘’Since you took your punishment well, you’ll get to cum, only when I say so, you got that?’’ I nod, then I feel a soft spank on my ass. ‘’Words, or are you to dumb to speak?’’

‘’N-no. I mean yes, I understand. Please do it.’’ He laughs and kisses the red marks on my bottom.

‘’Good fucking slut.’’ I feel two of his fingers gliding my entrance and clit, teasing me even more. Until he puts both of them inside suddenly, I let out a breathy moan and bury my face into the pillow. ‘’Don’t be shy, this is was you wanted.’’ His two fingers are pumping inside of me at a fast pace, I whine and moan into the pillow, my legs shaking and my hips rolling.

‘’Please, please, want you, need you.’’

He pulls his fingers out and slaps my pussy gently. I look back at him, the same hand he used for me is now on his cock, pumping it and lining it up with my hole. With the other hand he grabs me by my hair and buries my face into the pillow, slamming how cock with full force inside me, the pillow muffles my loud moan.

‘’Shit, the fuck. How are you always so tight?’’ he groans, now both hands on my waist, rocking his hips slowly for a while, then his pace starts to speed up, I bite down on the pillow, his moans and groans making me go crazy. Slap, another spank. ‘’Get you mouth out of the fucking pillow, I wanna hear you, want everyone to hear you.’’ I can’t lift my head, I’m so drunk on him I don’t register what he’s asking me to do, until he grabs me by the hair and pulls me up, thrusting even deeper and faster, now the room is filled with my loud moans and whines.

‘’That’s it, let everyone hear what a slut you are, just for me. My slut.’’

‘’Fuck, please, please, I need to… I’m gonna…’’ he stops, I let out a loud whine, falling face first into the pillow, he manhandles me so I’m on my back now. He puts my legs over his shoulder and starts thrusting at full speed again, knocking the breath out of me, one hand on my waist, the other drawing circles on my clit. My mind is fuzzy and I can hold it in any longer.

‘’Now. Cum.’’ His voice is so low, sounding almost like a growl. My back arches and I let myself go, I hear his thrust getting sloppy, his legs are shaking, his moans more uncontrollable. He pulls out releasing all over me. ‘’Shit, oh god…’’ we catch out breath, he leans down kissing my forehead gently. ‘’Good job baby, you did so good. I gonna clean us up. Wait here.’’

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‘’God, I love Ru Paul’s drag race!!’’ Nick says as he squeals like a fanboy. I can’t believe he just rearranged my insides and he’s rambling about Ru Paul. I love him so much.

I TRIED MY BEST. i hope you all like it.

take care, be kind.