Hello! First, I wanted to say that you are my favorite Nick writer! And I wanted to know if you could do a Nick x Baker!reader where the reader teaches Nick how to bake! 🤍🫶
Sweet tooth.
Summary: baker reader and Nick have a baking date.
Disclaimer: I don’t know hot to bake lmao, so I’m making thing up. Apologies to the people who do know how to bake): pls don’t murder me.
“Do we really need that much sugar?” Nick asks concerned looking at the bowl in front of us.
“Yes Nick. Have you never baked a cake?”
“I mean… not really, wow that’s a lot.” He says. “And salt… why salt?”
“Nick…”
“Okay, okay. I’ll stop, I was just curious.” He says grabbing the rest of the already measured dry ingredients and putting them in the bowl.
“It’s okay, baking can be… interesting, might be a word to describe it.”
“I don’t care. As long as you keep doing those chocolate cookies. God, I’m hungry now.” He hugs me and kisses my cheek.
“Wait.” I laugh a bit. “I’m mixing the ingredients.”
“You can mix and pay attention to me at the same time.” Nick places another kiss on my cheek.
“We are working here. Go get the eggs and the milk.” I give him a little kiss on his lips and he smiles widely.
“Yes chef!” Nick does a silly army salute and goes search for the things I asked for. When he told me he would love to bake with me I knew it was going to be funny.
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“Keep mixing it.” I say while checking the temperature of the oven.
“How did you know I wasn’t mixing?” He gasps.
“I couldn’t hear the spoon hitting the bowl.” I turn around and look at him pouting. “Are you tired?” I chuckle as he nods. “Give it too me.” I grab the bowl and the silicone spoon and star mixing it.
“I don’t get it. It’s hard, the batter gets all heavy and hard to stir.” I complain. “But it tastes nice.”
“Did you eat it?” my eyes open widely and he nods.
“I mean, not to brag but we made a great job.”
“Nick, we still have to cook it.” I say.
“I know, and?”
“You ate raw eggs…”
“Ah, don’t worry, it’s the same as cookie dough. I have eaten it so much that my tummy is immune to any disease.”
I laugh as he pats his tummy proudly. “That’s not how that works but okay.”
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“How long did you say we have to wait?” The cake was sitting in the oven, Nick and I were sitting on the couch.
“About 35 or 40 minutes. Not to long.” I kiss his cheek; his arm is wrapped around me and a random episode of Ru Paul is playing on the TV.
“I can’t wait to decorate it. I bought so many things to make it all pretty and yummy.” He says and starts to list all the things he bought.
“We should make donuts someday.” I suggest.
“YOU KNOW HOW TO DO THAT?!... oh my god I’m gonna marry you.” He kisses my cheek once more.
“I will keep you by my side with all the sweets I make.”
“God, I have the biggest sweet tooth. You have me at your mercy chef.” I laugh and kiss his lips; he still tastes slightly like chocolate batter.
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how i think Dating Nick would look like
Can you write about either nick with his bfs younger sibling or the other way around and it’s super fluffy, and they just look at each other like aghhh! Idk if that makes sense
Sisters’ best friend.
Summary: in which Nick has a little crush on you and you have a little crush on him but both of you are unaware of it.
Note: Nick is mentioned to be taller.
“Why did you buy all of this?” I ask my sister while looking at the chocolates, drinks and chips on the kitchen counter. “Are you having friends over?”
“Yeah, I’m having a sleepover with some friend. I told mom to tell you.” She talks while texting someone on her phone.
“Oh, cool. She didn’t told me anything, who’s coming anyway?” I look at her, I don’t raise my head, just my eyes. She looks up from her phone.
“The people that always comes, you can have all the snacks you want, just don’t bother us a lot.” I pout and nod.
“Understood.” I grab a small pack of gummies and go to my room. It has been a while, it’s night already, I hear people talking and laughing on the living room, my sister has a lot of ‘girlfriends’, of course she also has a lot of guy friends but they don’t come to the sleepovers… except for one, Nick. Nicolas is fun, I like him, he is very kind to me and I really like his style. I hear his laugh, it’s loud and it makes my cheeks grow red, I’m so dumb but I can’t help it, he’s just so handsome and has pretty eyes, he also brings snacks for me sometimes so I kinda like him. The fact that I know he is gay doesn’t help, because I think I might have a tiny chance with him.
I sit on my bed scrolling on my phone and panic texting my friends that Nick is here and that I might die if I see him. So, I wait for the noise to come down, I hear them go into my sisters’ room at around 12:40, I go out to see if they left any snacks and to grab some water. As I walk past my sisters’ room, I can hear the muffled music and their gossiping, I roll my eyes and keep walking to the kitchen, it was dark and a bit cold. I turn on the lights and go to the fridge, I smile when I see my favorite chocolate right in front of me, I take it out and turn around smiling at myself.
“I see you found my gift.” Nick is standing in the door frame, his arms crossed over his chest, his hair a bit messy and with his pajamas on. I gulp and my cheeks blush a bit.
“I didn’t knew you bought it, thank you.”
“It’s nothing.” He says and walks over to me. “So, how have you been?” he leans on the counter and watches as I fill my bottle with water.
“I’m fine, hm, how about you?”
“I have been good, thanks for asking. Why weren’t you with us while watching the movie?” I turn around and put my filled bottle water on the counter right besides the chocolate.
“Well, I, I don’t know. I didn’t feel like it.” He hums, and I look away from him. Suddenly I feel small, his taller body making me feel tiny, his crossed arms showing off his big arms and broad shoulders. I try not to stare too much, key word = TRY.
“Interesting, you used to love watching movies with us. You love horror movies, don’t you?” I nod. “Well, at least you love curling up to me.” he grins and my eyes widen a bit.
“No, I-“ he talks over me.
“It’s okay, I like it.”
“Oh… cool. I don’t know what to say.” Nick unfolds his arms and walks slowly to me; I start taking tiny steps backwards until my lower back hits the counter. “Nick.”
“Yeah?”
“What are you doing?” he leans down a bit, one of his hands besides my body to cage me in, his other hand on my cheek.
“Nothing, just looking at you.” The tip of his nose lightly touches mine. “I really like your shirt, is it the one I gave you and your birthday?” he laughs a bit and I feel my cheeks burn.
“Nick, what if someone comes looking for you?” my chest feels heavy, my heart is beating fast.
“Let them.” he leans in, his soft lips touch mine for a few seconds. “I’m sorry, was that all right?”
My brain exploded, I can’t imagine how red I am right now, I nod quickly and put both of my hands on his chest. “Yes. I- Can you… please, kiss me again.’’ I see him grin, he kisses me again, this time it was longer, I wrap my arms around his shoulders and play with his hair, the hand that was previously on the counter goes to my waist. His lips move slowly and gracefully, it would be a lie if I said I know how to kiss, I am trying my best. I lean back a bit, looking up at his eyes.
“I wanted to tell you something.” He whispers. “I-“
“NICK!! COME HERE, CARLIE IS GOING TO CALL JAMES!!” Nick rolls his eyes when we hear the loud voice of my sister come down the hall.
“I’m sorry, I have to go. But, how about we go out tomorrow? Just the two of us.’’
“Like, a date?” it’s the first time I see him blush. He looks so handsome with his cheeks turning pink.
“Yeah, like a date. Sorry I have to go, I’ll text you” He gives me a quick kiss and fast walks to my sisters room, when I hear the door close, I let out a high-pitched scream and cover my face. God, what the fuck just happened? I think I’m dreaming.
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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.
I'm Mahmoud, and I am from North Gaza.
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Thank you for reading.
My name is mahmoud mohammed jaafar jaafar i studied computer engineering and graduated from university in 2023 i worked as a software engineer in a local company here in gaza unit the war started, then the company got destroyed and became unemployed and our house is destroyed partially and became inhabitant to live in but nevertheless we stayed in it because we do not else to go i currently live in north gaza where is a scarcity of food and i have 3 brothers and 4 sister one of them died while he was trying to find food for the family so i am the eldest in my family now i have to provide a living for them
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Thinking about brat tamer!nick throwing his boyfriend over his shoulder like he did Matt in this vid
https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTLBkx5Ag/
GOD! i love this clip.
me too, brat tamer!Nick will 100% do this, i imagine him sitting on the couch, manspreading, arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face hearing you talk about how he never pays attention to you (or something like that, he does pay attention, he's such a good boyfriend) and when he's done listening to you he says ''You done?'' and just stands up and picks you up to take you to his bed tou show you how much he loves you :D
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My mother has a cartilage disease and needs medicine and vitamins, and their price is so expensive that I cannot afford them for her. The price of the medicine is $100, the vitamins are $50, and going to the doctor for physical therapy is $25. Help my mother for treatment and recovery. She is my whole life. Just donate.😭🙏🫂😔
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Thanks to your donations, we have been able to buy food and flour, and now I am asking you for help to buy a tent that will protect us from the cold of winter. We do not know what it means to sleep because of the extreme cold.🥶
@gazavetters
hii, how r uu?
could be better ngl BUUUT it's finee. thanks for asking <3
how about you? (i hope fine)
do you have a taglist?
nooo i don't.
but i'll start one lol, if anyone wants be on it tell me.
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.