how can you not love nick

anonymous asked:

I love it how you can feel Jake being excited about Ness reunion, he's always been their fan. So glad to have him on our side.

Yes! I think he’s always rooted for them but when he was asked about Nick and Jess in interviews of course he had to support what the writers were doing too. He’s a professional and he couldn’t go against the people who employ him and turn the fandom against the writers (even more).


what do you mean i can’t post more

The Ultimate Master AU Post 

(I finally did it XD hehe)

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late merry christmas & a little bit early happy new year pic, omg I can’t remember how to draw with watercolor 😂😭😅😩

2016 is an unforgettable year that zootopia released, it’s such a pleasure knowing&seeing amazing people around, sharing art, love, wonderful stuffs and good times for this movie! also huge thank-you for all you guys who give likes, comments, kind & helpful words on my post in the past year✨🤗💕(i hope i could’ve replied more often😭)

…Many things happened in this year, some good, some sad; but no matter what, wish you have a peaceful ending of the year, and new hope for 2017! Happy holidays. 🍻🍹🍷🍸🍾🍺


Ok so I need to take a moment and just say something… Alicia Clark is one of the most Unappreciated I have seen (just behind Clarke). I am not just saying this because I love ADC but because I know what it feels like to be the sibling of a drug addict. FTWD got so much of it right but I think that show would have been stronger if they would have showed a little more Alicia and how she feels always being second to screw up big brother. She has always done what’s right but still no one can hold a candle to Saint Nick. That eats at a person you know? They showed it a little bit when she was talking with Jack all she wanted was someone to notice her. Her mother didn’t even notice (when the show began) that she was missing until she screamed for help. And that she tattooed her arm and that she was gone all the time. But Madison found time to check up of nick and she fought to keep nick there and in season 2 she almost killed them all to try and get nick like 4 times. She doesn’t care about her daughter unless she has too. And it’s a Fucking shame because her daughter is great and she loves her mom more than anything… and it’s just so damn sad. I hope they explore Alicia a little more in this next season because this show And give her the credit that she deserves.

If Zootopia was a Reality TV Show

Nick (talking to camera): So I’m dropping hints that I’m interested in her..

Various clips of Nick popping up out of nowhere are shown in succession:

At Judy’s desk:

Nick: Date me?

Judy(in monotone): no.

At water cooler:

Nick(with bedroom eyes): Date me?

Judy: *sighs*

On metro:

Nick: Don’t you love me?

Judy: Technically

Nick: Well what better reason than-

Judy: no.

Getting lunch:

Nick: So this is a date, right?

Judy: Yep!

Nick: Really?

Judy: no.

In filing room:

Nick: Oh, come on. What do you have to lose?

Judy: How about my dignity and self-respect?

Nick: I can’t be that bad.

Judy(smiling): yeah, you’re worse.

Flips back to Nick:

Nick: Last Monday she hesitated before rejecting me so I guess you could say I’m making progress. *raises eyebrows suggestively*

Flips to Judy talking to coworker:

Judy: -and I cannot stand him.

Nick: You know, I can stop if you ask me to.

Judy: How do you keep showing up everywhere?!

Nick: I’m sneaky. It’s kinda my thing, Carrots. If you want me to stop just say so.

Judy: Well I- that’s…

Nick: Uh huh. Admit it. You want me to like you. *lowers voice* Like-Like you.

Coworker: I’m just gonna…go…now 

Nick: I’m right, aren’t I?

Judy: Shut up.

Christmas Miracle

(Sebastian Stan x Reader)

A/N: Guess who’s back, back again! Hello everyone I know I haven’t posted in months and I am so sorry! I have been so overwhelmed with school and everything that I’ve had no free time but that’s life. I’m happy to be back, at least for now, and can’t wait to talk to you guys again. I wish you all a happy and safe holiday season, lots of love! (Ps please send me requests!!)

“It’s the most wonderful time of the year!” Sebastian sings joyfully as he prances down the stairs.

You raise your eyes from the newspaper to see your goofball husband posing in front of the breakfast table, dressed in none other than a Santa Suit.

“Hello Mr. Claus, how are the reindeer?” You ask jokingly, playing along with whatever is going on right now.

Sebastian chuckles in his best St. Nick impression, “Well hello there young lady, I heard you’ve been very good this year.”

You simply laugh and shake your head before returning to your bowl of cereal.

“Don’t you remember Y/N?”, Seb questions while removing his curly white beard, “Today’s the day of the neighborhood Christmas party?”

“And you’re playing Santa, I remember now!” You grin reaching out to hold his hand, which was covered by big red glove.

“And I’m playing Santa!” He exclaimed enthusiastically, “I can’t wait to see the looks on the kids faces when I walk in.”

A few hours and a lot of red velvety material later, Sebastian was ready to give the neighborhood kids the best surprise ever. The Christmas party was being held just a couple houses down from yours, so the two of you decided to walk.

“Seb did you feel that?” You gasp looking up at the sky.

“Feel what?” He inquires, his voice muffled slightly from the added facial hair.

“I think it’s snowing”, you whisper as a small snowflake lands on your nose.

“It’s an almost Christmas miracle!” Sebastian laughs as you approach the brightly decorated home.

The minute you walk through the door Sebastian is spotted by young children.

“Oh my goodness Mommy it’s Santa!” One girl exclaims commencing a burst of happiness and chaos from all the others.

You knew from that moment on that Sebastian was no longer yours for the remainder of the evening so you went and spent time with some of the other adults.

“Man he’s really good with kids, you’ve got yourself a keeper Y/n.” Your close friend says as her child sits on your husband’s lap. “Do you two plan on having kids?”

You always get flustered when people ask that question, but tonight was cause for extra flusteredness. Little did anyone know, but the two of you had been trying to get pregnant for months and the pregnancy test you took yesterday came out as positive. You were waiting for the perfect time to tell Sebastian all day, but you had finally decided to tell him after the party. It was getting late and all the kids needed to go to bed, meaning the party had come to a close. ‘Santa’ wished everyone sweet dreams before walking home.

“Seb I have something to tell you.” You state when you’re about halfway home.

“Is everything okay Y/n, what is it?” Sebastian asks you with a worried tone in his voice, stopping to face you while grasping your hands.

“Everything is fine, actually everything is better than fine. We’re finally pregnant!” You exclaim looking into his beautiful eyes.

“Are you serious? I’m going to be a Daddy!” He yells with tears in his eyes, dropping to his knees to kiss your belly after pecking you on the lips.

“I’m very serious, and very excited.” You say happily tearing up as well, helping him back up off the ground.

He can’t wipe the grin off his face the rest of the night, “Now this is an almost Christmas miracle if I’ve ever seen one.”

Good Vibrations - Pietro Maximoff x (f)Reader

Words: 1564
Pairing: Pietro Maximoff x (f)Reader
Featuring: Tony, Steve, Clint, Nick Fury, Wanda
Warnings: swearing i think, FLUFF
Requested by anon
Hey I just found this blog and I really like it so I was wondering if you could write a Pietro Maximoff one shot that’s super fluffy. I don’t care what its about I just love anything fluffy. If you can’t then it all cool and I still love your blog! ❤
Authors Note: So originally the whole imagine was going to be based off of this post by @just-some-marvel-imagines16 but then I had a lot of fun with it and there is a really long backstory and basically the end of the imagine is based off of that post, so, yeah. This was so much fun thought vbsalbvduoqre


“Have I got something for you,” Nick Fury walked into the Avengers base.

“How the hell did you even get in here?” Tony pointed to the man wearing the eye patch, “FRIDAY-”

“Calm down,” Fury stopped him, catching the attention of who was in the common room, Tony, Steve, and Clint. “I have some intel you probably really want to hear.”

“Then talk, Fury,” Steve nodded, still not sure how he felt about this guy.

Nick Fury walked over to the computer that projected over the kitchen island. He pulled up a video from his personal file to show the Avengers. The video was cut short, and it rarely showed a girl throwing someone across a park at night, making them float. “Have fun with that problem,” She murmured and raised her hands up, a ball of fire forming, “Watch out.”

Police sirens started to blare, and they were getting louder, meaning the police was getting closer. The girl in the video looked around quickly, fear on her face, and put her hand down- the fire leaving. The man she threw up in the air fell after she shot her arms back down, and she disappeared.

“Where did she go?” Clint gaped at the screen, quickly understanding why there is a problem.

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Pairing: Nick Robinson x Reader

Words: 1,207

Warning: underage drinking, unprotected sex

“Hi, I’m (Y/N). Your interviewer for the day.” I shake his hand as I introduce myself.

“It’s lovely to meet you, (Y/N).” He shakes my hand with a polite smile.

“So, Nick. Are you single?” I ask almost nervously.

He situates himself in the chair he’s in, smirking only slightly for a moment. “Yes, I am.” He answers with ease.

With each question he answers, I can’t help but think of how intoxicatingly handsome he really is. The way he talks and moves is so smooth, how he runs his fingers through his hair so effortlessly turning me on each moment.

After the series of questions written for him are finished, I conclude the interview.

“I’ll see you at my after party tonight, yeah?” Nick asks before he walks away to his next interview for his new movie.

I nod my head, “Yeah, I guess you will.”

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Oh my god. Okay, can you, like, just tell them that I think they’re amazing and also just say, like, that as a person who started out acting really young, how are they so good? I wasn’t that good when I was a kid. Have the decency to be less good at acting, please, when you’re so young.
Dating Nick Amaro Would Include...

 REQUEST:  none

WARNINGS: maria’s a bitch in this srry + female reader

AUTHORS NOTE: i had so much fun writing this and theyre are so many bullet points but nick deserves every single one of them .

  •  He always makes time for you even though the two of you have conflicting work schedules.
  •   Zara loves you and when she visits you always take her for a ‘girls day’, where you take her to get her nails done, shopping, go to the park or any other activity that you and Nick agree on.
  •   He loves how you get along with Zara and his family, including his mother.
  •   Comforting him when his father visits, stirring up old memories that send Nick into a panic.
  •  He lets you wear his flannels and NYPD shirts. “They look better on you, mi amor.”
  •   When you can’t sleep, he’ll lay there with you and run his fingers through your hair and trace patterns on your bare arms.
  •   Once a week he takes you out for lunch, no matter what case he’s on or if Liv tells him not to go. This has gotten him in trouble a few times but he says that it’s worth it.
  •  He gets jealous when other guys look at you but he pushes the thoughts away because he trusts you wholeheartedly.
  •   Being close with Liv and she always calls you after a tough case to rant or warn you if Nick is upset or hurt about something.
  •  Surprising the squad with coffee and doughnuts every once in awhile.
  •   Maria called you and left a nasty voice message about how you couldn’t replace her as Nick’s wife and Zara’s mother. You keep it from Nick for a few days but when he stumbles upon it while looking for a voicemail from the landlord, he’s furious, not towards you but towards Maria. He confronts you about not telling him and you break down, explaining to him that you didn’t tell him because you were afraid that Nick would see you the way Maria does.
  •   He assures you that he does not see you that way and takes you to bed, just proving to you even more how in love he is with you.
  •   He cooks for you and you love it.
  •   After a long day at work the two of you take a bubble bath and Nick just holds you, no sex, just being together and relaxing.
  •  He thinks you are so utterly beautiful and amazing and doesn’t hesitate to tell you every day.
  •   Missing him when he goes undercover.
  •   Having coffee together in the mornings wen you can.
  •   If the two of you have a nasty argument he always makes sure that you never go to bed angry The next day he’ll leave you sweet notes and flowers and then when you get home he apologizes in person (for the millionth time) and cooks you dinner.
I don’t like the idea (Nick Robinson imagine)

Prompt: Nick is your brother’s best friend and your brother doesn’t want you two to be together.
Request: Hi love a Nick Robinson one shot maybe? I really like the one you’ve made 👌 umh the plot well how about he is the best bud of her brother and all and you can do the rest with your imagination 😌 Thank you thank you in advance mwaps! All the love M xx
Requested by: M
Warning: None, I guess? Well, my baaaad english (as always)
A/N: I seriously like the idea! Thank you for request, M and hope you’ll like this one too! ♥

Your brother, James never actually liked to take his friends to his house. And the only one reason was you. Well, it’s not that your brother wouldn’t love you. It’s right the second way - he loves you that much, that he just can’t risk that he’d let you fall in love with some of his friends. He knew exactly how you were in these years right now. You would probably fall in love with a chicken leg if it would have a nice hair and eyes. 

So yeah, little problem right now? He just had to take Nick to his house, because they were supposted to work on a school project and because of some reason (some reason you don’t know to this day), they couldn’t do it at Nick’s house. 

“Y/N! Are you home?!” You heard your brother yell and you just ran to him and smiled. But not at James, you smiled at Nick and put your hair behind your ear. 
Oh my god, I’m here, dorkey.” James frowned. 
You laughed a little. “Sorry, bro.” 
He nodded. “Y/N, this is Nick, Nick, Y/N… you know, my little sister which no one will touch. Like ever, Nick, right?” 
Yeah, nice to meet you, Y/N.” He smiled. 

× × ×

Your brother and his best friend were working on their project in the living room, so you just had to be in your room and you were kinda bored. So you thought it was the right time for your favorite game for xBox, Just Dance

You danced on some of your favorite songs and you just enjoyed it a lot. Well, James and Nick heard the music which was possible to hear in every part of your house and they yelled at you to turn it off, but you just ignored it, of course.

“Oh man, we need scissors. Get some.” James looked at Nick and he just watched him, shocked. 
“It’s my first time in this house and I’m supposted to look for your scissors?!” 
“Yeap.” James said, watching his notes. 

Nick sighed and nodded. “Okay, fine, great.” 

You just had enough dancing, but the music was still very loud and your clothes was seriously full of sweat, so you decited to change. 
“Yeah, I like this one.” You mumbled while you took some of your shorts for sleeping. 
You have taken all your clothes down, just wearing an underwear. You still had a loud music turned on, so you didn’t hear the knocking on your door. 
“If you won’t open, I’ll go there myself.” 
Nothing. So he just did open your door. 

He stared at you for a while, but then looked down. “Uhm, um, hum, Y/N?”
Oh my god!” You screamed and took your shirt, which you took to your chest. “Get out! James!” 
“No, no, no, don’t call James, please.” He closed the door and came to you. “He’d cut my head off, so I can watch as he’s slowly cutting my body.” 

“Wow, are you seriously that scared of my brother?” 
“Well, he’s pretty dangerous.”

You laughed, not noticing that you were still only in your underwear and then smiled at him. 
“Well, should I turn around so you can…?” 
“Okay.” He nodded and turned around, but he still wanted to see as you’re changing. C’mon, let’s be honest, he thought you were seriously hot at the first time he saw you. 

“What’s going on in here Y/N- Y/N!” He yelled. “Nick!” Oh, James just came. And you were still in your underwear and well, Nick was really red. 
“You both! Kitchen! Now!” Your brother continued to yell and you just frowned at him, but he didn’t care.

× × ×

“So… what’s up between you two?” 
Nothing!” You and Nick answered at the same time, which made you both laugh a little. 

“Yes, I can see that.” James answered, not stopped to giving Nick a death looks.


Can you imagine Wildehopps kids innocently asking for details about their parents’ past like “Dad, how did you and mom fall in love?” and Judy is like “Oh sweet cheese and crackers NO” but it’s too late because Nick is grinning like an idiot and has already started on this long-winded rant about “WELL IT ALL STARTED WHEN SHE BLACKMAILED ME AND PUBLICLY ACCUSED ME OF FELONY TAX EVASION” and for the next three hours he tells this overly exaggerated story of the Night Howler case while Judy repeatedly fails to get him to shut up

Love Spell - Song-based imagine request

Request: @oaisara : Voodoo by Nick Jonas.

Characters: Dean x reader, Sam, Rowena, Mary (mentioned), Lucifer (mentioned)

Word count: 1,545

Warnings: I literally wrote this ten minutes before I left, so it may suck a bit. I’m sorry about that.

A/N: I’m tired, and stressed and wrote this in record time. HOwever, I liked how it turned out and I hope you like it too.

Originally posted by deangifsdaily

“Why do we have to come here?” Dean argued once more. Sam sighed heavily.

“Rowena is the only one that can help us, and you know it.” He repeated once more.

They knocked the door of the old house and soon, the red haired witch opened the door.

“Oh… I wasn’t expecting to see you so soon.” She spoke, sounding disappointed at how little time she had gotten without the brothers.

“Same here, can we come in?” Sam asked. Rowena nodded and move to the side so the brothers could walk inside.

The house was pretty dark and old; it smelled like wetness and spell ingredients. The brothers couldn’t help but to notice that there was someone else in the kitchen.

“New boyfriend?” Dean asked as the stranger continued to move stuff in the kitchen, causing a lot of noise.

“I wish.” Rowena replied sassily as she guided the brothers to said room.

There was a very good-looking lady, presumably another witch, trying to finish Rowena’s poison by following the instruction at some old book. The young witch didn’t even look up, she was too focused on her job to even notice the brothers staring.

“Rowena, do we have bat wings?” She asked as her index finger traced each word in the book and, with the other hand, she continued to mix the potion.

“It’s not literal bat wings, dear.” Rowena chuckled, “She’s a beginner.”

Who was she talking to? The young witch stopped mixing and looked up only to find beautiful green eyes staring at her.

“Heya, sweetheart.” Dean waved shyly.


Nobody would thought that after that, the brothers would end up being stuck with the young witch – who was now almost as powerful as Rowena.

Lucifer had trapped the red haired witch, leaving (Y/N) as the only witch available to put him back in the Cage. However, she needed protection, because Lucifer wasn’t willing to come back, and that’s what the Winchesters were providing.

She was forced to move to the bunker, where her magic was limited to certain hours and spells that the Winchesters allowed – although of course she would do magic in secret when they were asleep.

She had also developed a relationship with each brother. Sam was her friend now, and though he wasn’t comfortable having a wicked witch doing mischiefs in the bunker, he liked her as a person and was always willing to have fun with her and even learn some tricks. Dean, on the other hand, wasn’t really having it.

Yes, at first he got mesmerized by her looks, but she was just a sassy witch who threatened to turn him into a pig every time he made her mad. They wouldn’t bear to stay in the same room without a third person, for they would end up fighting. Less to say, they hated hunting together, especially when they had to interrogate people while Sam did his research.

It was as if Dean was always trying to make her get angry, and vice versa. They just couldn’t help but to sass the hell out of the other as soon as the conversation started.

Worse thing was that it wasn’t even because they hated each other, hell! They could be the best friends in the world – even more than friends. But there would always be something about the other that triggered them.

Maybe it was the way Dean’s frigging green eyes travel around her body whenever she got to wear a dress. Or the way she would innocently bite her lip when Dean got to wear his fed clothes. Or it could be by the fact that (Y/N) seemed to like better Sam and Cas, as well as her extra-touchy behaviour around them; or even the many girls Dean flirted with every time they went on a hunt. Perhaps it was just the fact that they couldn’t have each other that made them get upset.

Yes, maybe it was that.

This time, Dean’s self-loathing wasn’t the problem. The real issue was that she was a witch and he was a hunter; and the only reason they were working together was that they had the same enemy, but after Lucifer was taken down… It was just the natural order.

True, she wasn’t a murderer. When a spell required dead animals, she would go to pet graveyards or forests to find already dead animals, which wasn’t her favourite thing either, just because she wasn’t willing to kill anyone for her own benefit.

She would also keep a strong loyal bond towards anyone that helped her even in the slightest thing, even if said person turned rogue. She wouldn’t hurt, or kill that person because she felt she owed them and she just could betray them.

What witch kept those values? None. But that didn’t change the fact that she did magic, and even during forbidden times; Dean had heard her.

She looked cute whenever she was preparing a spell; she was excited. It was like watching at a little girl preparing her makeup, mimicking her mother’s moves… So cute.

Wait, why was Dean thinking that way about her?

He shook his head off of his thoughts and continued to stare. The girl was at the basement, it was 3 am, and she was moving as silently as possible. She had set the whole thing up, all she needed was to cast the spell.

Dean recognized some of the ingredients; roses, wine, pink and red candles… It seemed to be a love spell.

A LOVE SPELL! That’s the reason why Dean had been having those feeling and strange thoughts about her. She had put a spell on him because he would never be with her for being a witch! Dean had discovered her!

It all made sense now. Dean had fallen for her just as suddenly as one falls asleep; and not even his crappy self-consciousness could stop him from wanting her, he needed her almost as much as he needed to breathe. He wanted her hair on his fingers, her lips pressed to his, her skin against his… He wanted her in a way he hadn’t wanted anyone else before, and it could only be explained with a love spell.

“Busted.” Dean chanted as he entered the room, finally allowing her to see him. The witch widened her eyes and started to mumble senseless words.

“I thought we had a deal.” Dean continued, using the cruellest voice he could on her.

“Dean, I uh… This isn’t what it looks like, I swear.” The witch finally managed to pronounce a complete sentence.

“Right, because those aren’t roses and that one isn’t wine… You know, sweetheart? If I didn’t know better, I’d say this is the worse love spell I’ve ever seen. Hell, it isn’t even that powerful.” Dean chuckled. The girl furrowed her eyebrows.

“Love spell? This isn’t… My spells are almost as powerful as Rowena’s, so shut up you frigging… Bitch.” She hissed, not really sure why she was defending her not-love spell from Dean.

“Right.” Dean laughed, “If it were that powerful, I would already be on my knees begging you to… But no, because that spell only causes a few tingles.” Dean confessed, trying to sound authoritarian.

“It’s not a goddamn love spell! And it’s definitely not headed to you!” The witch finally stood up from the floor, facing Dean.

“Oh yeah, don’t you think I’ve noticed?” Dean fumed, “I can almost feel your claws all over me. Why don’t you confess it already and move on?”

“Confess what?!” The poor witch was far too confused to even argue as she used to with Dean.

“Confess that you’re in love with me!” Dean roared, “And that you casted this frigging love spell, because you want me!”

“You think I put a spell on you?” She roared back with her eyebrows lifted.

“Don’t play dumb, sweetheart.” Dean hissed.

“Do you even know the symptoms of a love spell?” She was starting to understand, but yet not completely because she couldn’t believe Dean’s words.

“Heart beating fast whenever you’re around, the constant need of having you close and…” Dean had been walking closer to her unconsciously. She was a magnet to him.

“Those aren’t love spell symptoms.” She whispered just as her eyes met Dean’s, which were pretty darn close. “You would feel nausea, and you wouldn’t be able to focus in anything… You would see uh… my face everywhere and would probably be already on the floor begging me.”

“I uh…” Dean didn’t know how to feel about it. If it wasn’t a love spell, then what was it?

“If this is your way of confessing your feelings to me, let me tell you that you suck.” She spoke, although her lips had started to curl up in a flirty smile.

“You’re a witch.” Dean said. The girl nodded.

“And you’re an asshole…. And a hunter.” Both of them giggled awkwardly.

“My mother will kill me for this.” Dean mumbled, but before (Y/N) could say anything else, he already had her in his arms, kissing her deeply.

Maybe it wasn’t voodoo, or dark magic; less to say a cheap love spell. Maybe It was just Dean finding the missing part of him in the most unexpected person ever.

toxic relationships | you never really see how toxic someone is until you breathe fresher air

i. poison / rita ora. ii. love the way you lie / eminem feat. rihanna. iii. the heart wants what it wants / selena gomez. iv. why try / ariana grande v. chains / nick jonas. vi. hate sleeping alone / drake. vii. drunk texting / chris brown feat. jhené aiko. viii. only love can hurt like this / paloma faith. ix. bad romance / frank ocean. x. one more night / maroon 5. xi. break your heart right back / ariana grande feat. childish gambino. xii. stay / rihanna feat. mikky ekko. xiii. ordinary people / john legend. xiv. mine / beyoncé feat. drake. xv. trouble / halsey. 


Thoughts on 6x12 - “The Cubicle”

I enjoyed this episode, despite having a part of it spoiled for me :)
(Do you sense the passive aggressiveness? *cough* people not tagging spoilers *cough* )

Anyway, I liked this episode, especially in terms of character development. We’re getting to the juice now, folks. It’s being squeezed out like a baby. Adon’t want to keep you, so here goes:

  • Very interesting how in the dining table scenes, Nick and Reagan are not sat next to each other. Neither did the director frame them as a couple in the same shot, only in a group shot.
  • Jess loves Nick’s book so much that she can quote the characters and make puns about them. Reagan falls asleep. She doesn’t like reading fiction; Jess taught students how to write fiction.
  • Robby doesn’t think Jess ever does anything wrong; to be fair, he doesn’t see anything wrong in anyone. She hates this. Nick is the opposite. “How can I date someone realistically?” Jess ponders. “I mess stuff up all the time. Ask Nick, he knows.” Jess doesn’t know if she can date someone who doesn’t see her flaws. This is not a problem with Nick.
  • Nick does not attempt to resolve or interfere in the argument between Jess and Robby. In fact, he tells them to “please, keep fighting” while he drinks himself numb in the cubicle. It’s almost as if he wants them to argue.
  • When Robby tells Jess he is not going to sue her, she responds
    “Then how can I ever trust you?” Nick and Jess had many issues, but they certainly had no trust issues. Jess completely trusted Nick, and vice versa. Neither questioned this, ever — not in their friendship or relationship, in six years.
  • The only isolated pairing we see inside the cubicle are Nick and Jess, in dim romantic lighting — not Nick and Reagan, or Jess and Robby. Not only are they inside the cubicle, they’re also next to one: alcohol is like a cubicle for your body.
  • When asked what is wrong with Jess, not only does Nick have an answer, his mind immediately goes to how she acts in a relationship; how she acted in theirs. He doesn’t state it outright but Jess understands anyway. This is a contrast to him and Reagan, who have trouble communicating and usually avoid doing so. 
  • When told that she looks for reasons to doubt things if they’re going good, Jess first response is to ask if this was about their relationship. Her feelings for Nick leads to her first thought being about them as a couple. This was Nick’s first thought too.
    They briefly discuss what went wrong in their relationship, before concluding:

N: “I don’t want to fight with you.”
J: “Let’s not fight.”

  • Then, they simply don’t fight. They’ve matured from being kids, thirty-something year old kids, and they can let things go for the sake of each other’s company.
  • Nick and Jess conclude that they need to face the music. It plays, and it takes another 10 seconds of looks before they finally do face the music.
  • Again, Nick and Reagan have problems communicating. This time, however, they resolve it themselves, which is an improvement. Though you could say Jess indirectly pushed Nick to confront them.
  • Like Emily L. Stephens of the AV Club said, Jess and Robby’s relationship issues are only temporarily resolved — Robby will pay the bills because he’s rich and Jess will knit him their worth in scarves. They reached a compromise instead of really making Robby see her flaws, or Jess considering this as detrimental to their relationship as she was. It’s patching a roof instead of replacing it. This issue may very well come up again in the future and possibly turn out to be fatal…for the relationship, not the characters.
  • Is it just me who likes Reagan? I’ve never really harboured negative thoughts towards the character, but now she’s really grown on me. She questions the most simple things: “Would that mailbox be functional?”
  • Reagan’s taking part in a wider variety of jokes rather than the deadpan ones, and playing them more freely: see the physical comedy of standing up too quickly, or kidding about going to sleep. I like Reagan. I might just love her. I’ll miss her when she leaves, and I hope she sticks around as a friend.
  • I think Reagan as a character is naturally guarded in a relationship anyway, so it follows that she would be like that with Nick. If you don’t see chemistry yourself, at the very least you can acknowledge that they’re both very cute people so logically they look cute together.