IM THIS PETTY

Pulling out all receipts!!

always reblog.

Always. Always. It’s the law😍😍😍😍

Hey, Alex. If you ever feel like the squad was a bad idea….watch this. Haha

lovelymaloley

Back that ass up

It’s like the RULE of the Fandom FOREVER REBLOG

It’s illegal to NOT reblog like it’s Nate.

baby 

Dance on me like that Nathan holy fuck😍👅

i wish someone look at me the same way that swazz looks at mike 😂😂

(via xamvet)

His arm was all bloody ☹️

Was this swazz....

this boy’s smile, just ugh, worth everything

3 music videos - 3 different girls 😱 OMG NATE U R SUCH A SLUT JK 😂

You make the best videos honestly😩😂

Going to show this to my parents to see if they will laugh.

@iamnateslilmama thank you 🙏🏻🙏🏻 I LOVE YOU SO MUCH @multifandomlove2002 you better not risk 😂😂😂

UPDATE: Showed it to my parents. They loved it. My mom more than my dad but they thought it was funny!

Nate, Sammy & Kenny singing and dancing to Cold Hearted by Jack and Jack (2014)

LMAO SAMMY AT THE END 😂😂

A little Swazz Appreciation Post

He's my life❤️😘

Heads or Tails  (JSwazz ft. Skate)

I wanted to do a Nate and JSwazz imagine that’s a bit comical/sexy/idk how it’ll turn out  so this is what I came up with haha I don’t even know. - Bri x 

“Here’s the game,” Swazz begins, all three of you were sitting in the middle of your walk-in closet with a bottle of tequila and a cut up line, “you make out with both of us, and whoever you find is the best get’s to do a body shot off of you.” He directs the statement to you and you raise your eyebrows. 

“Down, “Nate agrees throwing you a glance, “you satisfied?” Nate questions and you sigh, you had nothing to lose, all three of your were single and drunk as hell. You had known JSwazz and Skate for quite awhile and they were both painfully attractive. 

You dig into your pocket and find a quarter, “if it’s heads I make out with John first, if it’s tails I make out with Nate and we set the timer for two minutes.” You pour yourself another shot and down it before flipping the coin up in the air. You catch it in the air and slap it onto your forearm to see that it landed on heads. 

“Looks like I’m the lucky first.” John teases, you sit up and crawl over to him on your knees, the closet was pretty much pitch black other than your cellphone flashlights being on, so as you move to straddle John’s lap you aren’t nervous, you just in lean in. Your lips mold against his instantly, and he caresses your waist whilst a content sigh escapes his parted lips. His fingers trail down to the skin just above the waistband of of your highwaisted shorts, he smiles as he moves to run the back of his fingers along your upper arms creating goosebumps at every place he touched. 

“Princess,” Johnson murmurs against your lips, you wrap your arms around his neck and toy with his hair twisting it in between your fingers. His chest moved to press against yours and you could feel how hard his heart was beating against his ribcage. Just as things take a turn and you want to go further the timer goes off and Nate says that the two minutes is up. You break away, and press your forehead against his, “that was-” he begins, blundering for words. 

You kiss is forehead tenderly, “I know,” you agree feeling your entire body tingle with excitement and pleasure. It was definitely something you hadn’t felt before with anyone else, and something you never thought you could feel. Maybe it was the the alcohol to blame for the blessed moment but either way you couldn’t stop grinning. 

“My turn,” Nate announces and you divert your eyes to look back at the boy who was equally as attractive as John. He smiles at you gestures with his head to approach him. You reluctantly let go of swazz and make your way over to Skate. You sit on your knees in front of him, looking down because you were too anxious to make eye contact with the perfect boy. You were all drunk, but still sober enough to know that this was a massive step to be taking. Nate tips your chin up and gives you a full-tooth smile that causes butterflies to erupt in your stomach. 

“Hi,” you say chuckling nervously, you didn’t quite know why you were greeting him, or why your skin suddenly felt feverish but it was feeling you never wanted to end. 

Nate leans in, and pecks your lips once sweetly, “hey,” he replies and you lean up again to maliciously attack lips his lips. Unlike John, your kisses with Nate were not slow or sensual, you were making out to make out and although it felt amazing and you resented every moment he pulled away to take a breath, you couldn’t fight the feeling of John’s eyes on your back the entire time.  The minutes couldn’t end quick enough. 

You break away murmuring, “um,” and you and Nate smirk at each other, before both shaking your head, it was hot but there was definitely no spark. You move away and go back to where you were all previously sitting, you all take a shot and the alcohol refreshes your veins, burning your throat on the way down you push your hair back and chew on your lip. 

“So Y/N,” John begins, making eye contact with you through the dark, he was now perched up against the farthest to the back wall of the closet with his legs outstretched. Nate leans back, pressing his fists into the carpet behind him to keep himself upright, he was sloppily drunk and would probably pass out soon, as would you. 

“Who is it?” Nate finish for John and you look in between the boys, you already had your decision but you wanted to make sure it was the right one, and you didn’t want to come off as overly keen. 

You chew on a lime piece, and shrug, “you were both great,” you tease in a nonchalant tone, “I don’t think either of you are worse than the other, or better for that matter.” You were right, they were both great, it was just the sheer fact that Nate and you didn’t have a romantic connection. 

“I’m going to make it easy for you.” Nate announces and pushes himself to stand up, “I’m about two minutes away from passing out, so you two have a lovely night I’ll be on the couch downstairs.” He throws Swazz a wink and messes up your hair before opening the door and closing it. You hear footsteps exit the bedroom and you now find yourself sitting in a room with just John Swift, and a lot of sexual tension mixed with tequila. It was a pretty deadly combination that was sure to erupt into an interesting night. 

“I think you owe me a body shot.” 

Nate’s such a good friend, oh god–ARE WE WANTING A SEXY PART TWO OR WE WANTING THIS ANNOYING CLIFFHANGER? Just request! - Bri x 

Part 2!!!!!

“Bobby.”

Hey I'm in the pic I'm next to Nate😊✌️

i feel like Nate has a passion to call somebody (???) through everything but not the phone…

“new phone who dis”

Not every object is a phone, Nathan.

Omg yes @wtfwilkinson

I miss cash a lot