#Text: Nick

[roxana-santiago]

PM || Nick & Roxana

NICK: Who says you can’t? Not me, 🤐 ROXY: I didn't think you'd argue against my logic 😂

[staceylevcns]

text message || nick & stacey

Nick: 🐳👋🏽 Nick: (...Wait, no, back up. Redo.) Nick: OH MY GOD YOU'RE ALIVE????? It's been 87 yeeeeeears Stacíta 😱😭🥹 Stacey: IM SORRY. I've been working on my thesis - it has to be done by the 1st and i want to crawl into a hole and die Stacey: can you love me? can you learrrrn to love me? Stacey: How's my nickypoo?

[matt-schue]

Text || Matt & Nick

Matt: Nickapolis!!! Down for another improv class this week?? I can drive us again.

[askhunterclarington]

TEXT: HUNTER 📲 NICK

HUNTER: Please tell me that you're struggling as much with your half of this assignment as I am with mine. HUNTER: Are you free at all this week to meet up and run over everything? Just to ensure we have everything covered?

@askwarblernick

[delilahjcmes]

text message || delilah & nick

delilah: you know, i don't know whether to be offended or pleased I wasn't used as an arm rest today.

[askjeffsterling]

TEXT: JEFF 📲 NICK

JEFF: I saw you lookin pretty comfy at Sebs party talking to Mads 👀

@askwarblernick

[staceylevcns]

Stacey: You didn't have to carry me around the whole store, Nick. Stacey: Just admit you like carrying me sometimes 😘

Nick: 🥹🥹🥹

Nick: If I’m going be called upon to piggyback you around the grocery store again, I might as well make the investment at this point, 🤷🏽‍♂️

[rad-roche]

it's hard to find a mechanic knowledgeable on the ins and outs of synth anatomy, and it's harder to find one that'll put up with his wisecracks....

[l6vbot]

𔓕 ່ ⠀⃝⃝☁️ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐌𝐒 : 𓈒 𝇋♡︎𝇌

౨ৎ⠀ׄ⠀. ─── bios 〬𓂂 ׄ ㅤㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ

𝓟𝑜͟𝑒͟𝑚͟𝑠͟⠀ 💌 사랑 노래⠀✧⠀ਏਓ .

𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠⠀ᘝ⠀입술⠀❟

،⠀𝐑esting between 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹𝘀,

✿⠀· in a sublime 𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱⠀﹕⠀🦢

💭 ⠀.⠀⠀𝓫𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙⠀⠀✧⠀⠀ᰔᩚ

ᄉ⠀ ☁️⠀⠀𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 ⠀❜

٬⠀⠀✦⠀⠀⌢⠀⠀𝒅𝗈 𝗆𝗂 𝗍𝗂⠀⠀.

❝⠀𝒘����𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝖾?⠀⠀✧⠀⠀.

౨ৎ⠀ׄ⠀. ─── nicks 〬𓂂 ׄ

ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ  ︎

ㅤ ꩜ 🥛 . 𝓢𝑡͟𝑟͟𝑎͟𝑤͟𝑚͟𝑖͟𝑙͟𝑘ׅ͟ ֺ ଓׅ

˖ ✿⠀· ✒️⠀𝓟𝑜͟𝑒͟𝑚͟𝑠͟⠀ ꧔

♡⠀ ⠀｡ ⠀𝓢𝑚𝑒⠀⑅⠀𝑙𝑙𝑦⠀!

Ꮺ⠀🐇⠀ℬ𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑦 𝒢𝑖𝑟𝑙⠀♡

⋆⠀៹⠀𝓜͟𝑖͟𝑒͟𝑙͟⠀. ✦ ۬   ⁀ ֗ ִ  ੭

៹ ♥︎ ⠂ᴥ ⠂ 𝓑𝑢𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒͟𝑠 𓂃 ⑅

[chrattho1]

chris sturniolo smut

little, lacy set

warnings: unprotected sex, established relationship, kinda rough ( just a little ), not proofread.

inspired by this thing that he said.

chris’s posture stiff but he is laid back against the couch, manspreading as he watched you laugh and giggle with nick right in front of him.

that wasn’t the issue at all though, it was the way your pyjamas slid off your waist to your hip bone with every small move your body made, giving him limited view of your dainty, pretty, lacy panties.

his eyes shamelessly drop to where the thin fabric sat on your skin, he gulps taking the sight in.

his mind immediately going places, thoughts invaded by imagination of just how perfect your pussy must look in those. he wonders if you have the whole set on or just the panties, either way he’d like to confirm. he’d like to see you in that little, lacy set.

as nick grows tired and eventually yawns his way out of the living room, leaving chris alone with you. finally- he thinks.

a smirk grows on chris’s face, his eyes darkening as watches you get up from your spot to come sit beside him.

“why’d you come here? go sit all the way there, so far away from me giggling and shit” he stops you mid way, chris’s tone remains serious but his expression gives away the playfulness of his words.

“baby we were in the same room” you justify your actions, your actions of not being in his one meter radius for a small moment.

chris rolls his eyes at you, his body turning to face you now. he stretches his hand forward, tugging one of his fingers in the waistband of your pyjamas, pulling you close in a swift motion, his face right in front of your belly.

he looks up at you with a small smile before nuzzling his face into the exposed skin your crop top gives him access to in front of him. your hands habitually tangle in his hair, as he rubs his nose in your stomach and groans loudly.

“whats the issue?” a small yet prominent frown displayed on your face when he looks up at you with hooded eyes and shakes his head before putting his face back in your tummy.

his hands grip your sides as he continues to groan and pull you closer into his face. you can feel his breath settle when he leaves his mouth open, slowly kissing and sucking on the skin right above your hipbone, right above the waistband of your panties.

you can feel his sharp teeth slowly take the fabric in his mouth, pulling it down just a little, a soft gasp leaves your lips as his mouth leaves sloppy and messy kisses beneath the small piece of cloth he just pulled down.

“you know you’ve been torturing me this whole time?” his words muffled against your soft skin. your grip tightens in his hair.

he looks up at you, his bottom lip jutted out and rested on your skin. his eyes dark with desire.

he moves his hands to the border of pyjamas, pulling them down just enough to give him the full view of your underwear, chris’s lets out a sound-something between a whine and a groan.

his head tilts and he presses his face right on your core, his nose nudging your folds through the lace. his eyes shut as he breaths you in, slowly opening his mouth and pecking your clothed centre. his tongue pokes out with each one of the kisses, he can already feel the wetness seep through the panties onto his taste buds.

your thighs quivering and a shiver runs down your spine with each one of his actions. his hand slowly makes its way up from you hip and roams around the rest of your body. in a fleet motion he swings your body onto the couch, your head flops down with no warning-making you yelp.

“stay quite” his words almost unheard between his hasty moves, one of his his hands grip your hip and the other pulls on your shirt. his kisses get sloppier by the second, your pants pooling around your knees, falling down unnoticed.

he pulls away to quickly get rid of your shirt, your face and hair disheveling in the process.

he props his head to get a good look, you are wearing the whole set.

“fuck.” chris’s mouth slightly agape taking in the sight of you in a lacy lingerie set sprawled out on the couch, he’d seen you in one before but it’ll never have less of an effect on him.

“y’knew what you were doing wearing this huh?” his voice husky, huskier than when he wakes up.

“now you gotta stay quite for me ma, okay?” you nod, your heart racing and breathing ragged.

he settles between your knees, his hands fiddling with his belt and zipper.

the rate at which he is moving shows you just how much he wants you right now, your breathing gets caught in your throat when he successfully pulls down both his pants and boxers in 0.2 seconds.

his hard cock springs free, bobbing around in air before he props himself on one elbow above you, his fingers sliding your panties off to the side, picking up some residue of your wetness in the process.

he aligns himself with your entrance, pushing in at once with a deep thrust, an involuntary whimper passes through his mouth. bottom lip caught between his teeth.

your mouth forms an “o” with the way its open, holding back screams and moans.

“get this off” chris’s eyes land on your bra.

you try your best to unbuckle it in the position you are in right now.

“just—fucking do it!” chris’s hands fly to your bra straps pulling them down as he whisper shouts in your face, his spit landing on your cheek.

once he can see your tits in front-he starts moving, thrusting slowly at first making sure they don’t make too much noise.

the couch creaks and shifts a little as chris increases his pace, your eyes roll back and his hand flies to your mouth.

“you like getting fucked like this huh? like wearing slutty lace for me?” his nose pushing into yours as he moves, thats how close his face is.

“answer me” he looks at you in the eyes, wanting you to nod.

and you do. your face scrunched up in pleasure as he increases the speed of his thrusts, plunging into you with everything in him, not caring about the sounds created by the skin contact.

“god i could fuck you all day…” his eyes drop to the way your tits bounces with every thrust, trailing back to your fucked out features and the lower half of your face that’s covered with his hand, he presses on to your mouth even more feeling his stomach curl at the way your your tight walls take him in every time he bottoms out.

you can feel the pressure building in your lower belly rapidly, he pulls his propped elbow up to wrap your legs around his waist. your eyes shut in pleasure, a deep frown on your face.

“fuck -you feel so good ma, so fucking good” he can feel you clench around him at his words, his eyes fluttering at the sensation.

“gonna cum already? cum for me ma, look at me” breathless words flow out of his mouth, his hips snapping into yours with force.

he can feel you tightly pucker your lips under his palm, holding back the loud screech he knows you let out when you cum.

your legs shake around his torso, and you cum around his dick. head thrown back, back arched and hips bucked.

“fu-fuck fuc-” his voice low as he tries to contain himself, following right behind you with his orgasm and filling you up.

he pants through the last few thrusts to get rid of both of your highs.

“fuck..” he exhales pulling out of you slowly, watching his cum spill over your panties and thighs, making sort of a mess on the couch he shares with his brothers but he could care less about that right now.

he finally pulls his hand off your mouth, and you let out a deep breath from your drool covered mouth, chest heaving.

“i have definitely had a dream about this before” he chuckles softly looking at you in awe.

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[owenchang]

Owen: teenage nick must be thrilled to see his vision play out then since here you are now, making the difference you always planned to. honestly, nothing wrong with being a bit idealistic in my opinion. Owen: you can always be both, right? i don't think there's any unspoken rule saying you can't. for now, though, i think the tentative plan is to just be a little more spontaneous and just drive and see where we end up. things are usually so routine for me, i'm actually looking forward to not having some super solid plan.

Nick: That was always kind of the plan, to come back to Ashford Valley once I was in a position to make an actual difference. I'm not sure if it would have played out that way if I made partner in Philadelphia, but it was always in idealistic teenage Nick's sights, at least. But the reverse of that is still entirely valid, at least.

Nick: I'm one of those weird hybrids who can't decide if he's a beach baby or a backpacker, but at least I get half of that honest, 😂 Apparently it's long enough that you'd have plenty of options for WHERE, so it might be worth looking into eventually.

[roxana-santiago]

Text || Nick & Roxana

Roxy: Nico! Roxy: I'm at this Founders Day thing and have yet to run into you. Roxy: Are you here?

[staceylevcns]

text message || stacey x nick

stacey: NICKYPOODLES stacey: How are you and how is the 4 legged love of my life?

[matt-schue]

Text || Matt & Nick

Matt: Nicoláááááááááááááááás Duvaaaaaaaaaaaaal! Matt: Are you free today? The crew and I are in dire need of Max's time. We chipped in and got him a special firefighter coat and hat.

[dariarutherford]

Daria: oh idk if Gabe has read the books too but pretty sure he's a fan of the movies. i mean it all seems like it's up his alley at least. Daria: and nothing wrong with that, i can't remember the last book i read but it was probably in high school. Daria: umm... i don't know? i can't imagine someone hasn't put together playlists for each cd at least. or even at the very least by decade

Nick: I'm not sure what that says about me, honestly, 😂

Nick: In my defense, I tried to read the books and couldn't focus long enough to get through all of them -- the movies ended up being a MUCH better story-telling medium for my brain to process, so I might have fixated a bit.

Nick: Is there a NOW channel on Spotify? If there's not, there should be. 🤔

Nick:

[bruciemilf]

One of my favourite aspects in the season 2 of Heartstopper is how unapologetically intolerant everyone is towards homophobia. Like.

Harry showing up at Tara's birthday party and Charlie shutting the door in his face despite that apology.

Nick freely calling out his brother's biphobic behavior. Tori literally sinking her nails in David's arm when he was mocking Charlie and Nick and planning to out them.

It's so refreshing. There's no moment where someone asks Charlie or Nick to be the "bigger people" and forgive anyone who undermined, mocked, dismissed, and harassed them for their identity.

Because that shit shouldn't be tolerated ever and it's not acceptable. Queer people aren't here to be your redemption arc.