thank you nash

It’s Going To Take A Lot

Fandom: WWE

Pairing: Diesel [Kevin Nash]/OFC

Rating: Holy shit M.

AN: This is long. This is very, very long. And an AU. And horribly sappy. Merry Chrismuts, everyone.Tagging @tox-moxley…I would tag more folks but I don’t know who likes Diesel D: maybe I’m just old and pitiful. Enjoy!

[The Thirst Party Saturday entry will be up later tonight, never fear!]


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kiseki-no-hq  asked:

(I HOPE THIS IS IN TIME) can i ask for sweet angsy nash trash, yuuya, aomine and haizaki scenario thankyou

ALL THE BAES IN ONE ASK. GOD BLESS YOU ALY. BUT HOW DO I ANGST BAES.

AOMINE: Aomine has always thought that death would be the worst way to separate for lovers. Till death do us part and all that shit. He thought that if either of you passed first, that he wouldn’t understand how to deal with it, or that you wouldn’t know how to cope with it. Death. Death was always the worst, right? But what if your lover was alive? What if she was alive and healthy?

What if she was alive and healthy but she didn’t recognize you? You had sat there on the bed, trembling in fear once more at the sight of him, screaming for him to get out. The accident had taken you away from him, all your memories and your love for him. He had come to the hospital everyday to check on your conditions, but the only man who could comfort you was your doctor. And soon enough you were in love with him. Not Aomine. You were attached to his side, laughing at his jokes. Not Aomine’s. Now, all he could do was sit and stare at the pictures of what had been and consider about what could’ve been. What could no longer be.


HAIZAKI: They always said that your life would flash before your eyes before you died. But what if it was someone else who died? Would their lives appear before your eyes? He had come in a minute too late. Just one minute. What if he had hurried home at your distressed calls? What if he had found the key just two seconds faster? What if he had kissed you one last time before he left that morning?

What if. Two words that would haunt him for the rest of his life. Haizaki had promised to live his life as a life without regrets. He didn’t want to die an old man, wishing that he could’ve done something different, so he’s always lived life his way. But now he stood by your body as policemen scattered around him, taking pictures and notes of his surroundings. But he was numb. Frozen. He couldn’t do anything. What if he had been there for you right from the start? Maybe you could’ve been saved. What if he had just talked to you for a little longer that morning? Maybe something could’ve changed. Regrets were never part of Haizaki’s plan, but at that moment, maybe he regretted ever meeting you in the first place.


MIYAJI YUUYA: “You look beautiful,” he murmured from behind. You whirled around to find Yuuya standing there with a sweet, calm smile on his face. You couldn’t even suppress the grin on your face as you threw your arms around him. “Thank you for coming.” He rolled his eyes, “I couldn’t really miss it with all your nagging.” You pouted and punched him playfully. “Just kidding. Good luck out there, don’t trip.” He pulled you in for a hug. “Be happy, alright.” You breathed in his scent, possibly for the last time and smiled, nodding.

He had found you first but he was too much of a coward. He couldn’t do anything. He felt helpless from the first moment. And that was when his brother swooped in and swept you off your feet. Now, he stood by his brother. “Thank you for this,” Miyaji smiled down nervously at his brother. “Thanks for being here.” “Anything for you, bro.” He nodded. The march began to play, and the crowd rose. You walked down the aisle and he had hoped for so long, he had played this a thousand times in his head. However, in his dreams, you were walking down towards him, to start your life with him. Not his brother.


NASH: He had perhaps expected it from the beginning. A man with a dark past didn’t deserve a bright future. A man who lived within the shadows couldn’t possibly adjust to the light. You had given him a sinister smile, “This is payback for all of the times you’ve fucked with me. Payback for all of the times you’ve fucked with everyone.” He had suspected, but he forced himself to be blind to the hints. The whispers. The hushed murmurs. The secretive phone calls. He knew what was going on but for once, he didn’t want to know.

Growling under his breath, he threw the photo frame onto the wall, right by your head. It nearly nailed you right there. “Are you insane?!” You snarled. “You really are a dick.” “At least I’m not a conceited bitch like you. Get the fuck out.” He snapped. “With pleasure,” you sneered right back before slamming the door closed on his face. He knew that he should hate you. You had played him, dragged him straight into your trap, made him feel something for the first time in years. He had been numb and hurt, but you pulled him out of that hell and showed him that life could be worth living. But now, all you did was prove him right about you and every other human being. We are all selfish, cynical, and impudent. The world was corrupted and so was he.

helloapichayalove  asked:

Hi I have been followung yiur blog and totally love it. Can you write Jabberowcky team being protective of their manager especially Nash. Thank you so much.

Nash: “Makes you to text me when you arrive there.”

It was just a trip to a rival school’s gymnasium — a recon mission you had given yourself to do — but Nash was treating it as if you were traveling halfway across the country. If you didn’t text him back when he expected you to, he would call under the guise that he was angry you weren’t keeping him updated.

Jason: His presence around you was enough for the rival team’s members to cower away, their knees knocking together as they walked in the opposite direction. Jason would make sure everyone knew that you were absolutely off limits when it came to wanting to have a little fun.

“If they were worth it, they wouldn’t get so scared easily.”

Zack: “They wouldn’t be around if they didn’t like you.”

Zack had meant it literally, though you hadn’t the slightest clue about it. Everyone always seemed to act so nice to you despite your position for the team, that you wondered if the way they stared at him nervously had anything to do with their behavior.

Nick: You didn’t understand why Nick would need to follow you to the store every time you went out to get water for the team; it’s not like it was that far of a walk. He didn’t help much either, only trailing along behind you rather than helping you carry the supplies.

“I’m here in case somebody decides to mug you,” he said as his excuse.

Allen: “Are these guys bothering you?”

He didn’t really like that your classmates were chitchatting with you for so long; you were his team’s manager, so they should just fuck off and talk with someone else already. His attitude toward them was enough to scare them off, his glare burning holes through their backs.

I was tagged by  @kiwis-kiwis-kiwis and @kittenlouisunshine to do this. Thank you so much my loves :) ❤️ 💖 ❤️ 💖 ❤️  💖 ❤️
rules:
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answer the questions given by the person who tagged you
write 11 questions of your own
tag 11 people

questions:

 Lovely Lauren, I love you:
1. Last thing you ate? pasta;
2. Did you dream last night? I think no;
3. Do you wear socks to bed? no haha;
4. Favorite 1D song of all time? Only one: Home, but if we talk about one that is on the album it‘s No Control (this was so so hard, I love all of MITAM and a lot old ones)
5. Last tv show you watched? I haven‘t watched TV in ages but recently I watched these youtube series, they are amazing! They are called “The Gay and Wondrous Life of Caleb Gallo”. Really funny and captivating.  https://youtu.be/YYXQzlKXzpk here is the link :)
6. Brand of toothpaste? different, the one I have now has a strange name hah
7. Do you sleep in the pitch black? no, I like if there is moonlight or some kind of light
8. What are you wearing? a blanket 
9. Siblings? one
10. Least favorite food? lentil and beans, but not the red ones
11. Will Harru die in Dunkirk? I think yeah…

The sun goddess, I love you too:

1. What is your favorite city that you have been or want to go to ? Stockholm, I‘ve been once and I want to return so much!
2. If you had a puppy what would you name him ? Richy, because I had a dog with the same name and I loved him!
3. What is the worst color on you ? Maybe Yellow or Red
4. What is the cutest nickname anyone has called you ? There was one I really loved, but forgot, sorry.
5. Name an underrated 1D song according to your opinion Fool’s gold, What a feeling is great I wish it will be appreciated more

6. Describe yourself in two words adventurous and open-minded 
7. Do you believe in Aliens ? yes
8. What is your favorite alcohol ? Liqueur
9. What is your dream hair color ? Dark blue or silver
10. A favorite quote or lyric that you live by There are a lot of ones I like and remind myself in different situations like “It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.” from HP and "Believe you can and you’re halfway there.“ by T. Roosevelt. Although I am terrible day dreamer, I try to believe in myself.
11. Have you ever broken a bone in your body  ? 



My questions:

What is your favourite quote?

Favourite place? 

One of your favourite fics or the last one you read? 

Your favourite fanfic trope? 

One thing that always makes you happy?

Favourite time of the day?

Berries or tropical fruits?

Hot or cold?

Tell me about your strangest/most beautiful dream.

First song on your playlist?

Favourite sound?

I tag @backtoycu @larrysgem @larrydomain @goldenstyles @onehome @tinkerbelllouie @mehconomancy

Do it if you want to and have fun!  ❤️

6 months / part II

a/n: I rewrote this so many times. I’m still not a 100% sure how I feel about this. But uh yeah, here’s part 2. Enjoy

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It’s been a week since Nash had texted me for the first time since the breakup. The rest of the week he would text me. Three or four times in a row, long messages, only for me to reply with one sentence.

I was currently over at Beau’s with him and the rest of the boys. The TCA’s were tonight, and we were going, obviously. I was actually one of the people to present someone with their award.

The boys had their ‘suits’ which were really just painted on their chest. I on the other hand was wearing a red strapless dress. It was tight around top and then flared at my hips. It was a good inch or two above midthigh, showing off my legs, which was one of my best assets. And then with that, I wore black converse. I had on subtle makeup, winged eyeliner, a little blush, and my long hair sat in loose waves.

The whole way there, the boys made fun of my shoe choice, saying how it was odd that I’d be wearing converse when every other girl there would be in heels. Beau defended me though, saying how the one time I wore heels, he had to catch me at least 4 times from falling.

We were walking the carpet. Interviewers stopping us and asking questions. The boys got a lot of questions about Janoskian stuff, and I got some on my modeling. A lot of people asked for me and Beau to pose together, which we did, but they’d all be ruined by the other boys.

There was a lot of commotion behind us, and we all looked. Down the carpet walked Nash, Jack and Jack, Nate, and all the other boys I grew so close to over the past 2 years. I saw Johnson and smiled and waved at him and he looked at me and smiled. He came over and gave me a hug and we talked a bit before we had to keep going.

“hey, I’ll see ya in there.” Johnson smiled before kissing my cheek and walking back to the boys who all smiled and waved at me.

I made eye contact with Nash and he mouthed ‘we need to talk’ and I just rolled my eyes before taking Beaus hand and following him into the venue.

The show had started, and I was backstage getting ready to present. I was presenting teen choice male web star. And the nominees were Cam, Nash and a few others. But I really hoped Cam would win, or any of the others. Any but Nash.

After Fifth Harmony performed, I walked out on the stage with Justin Bieber. Cheers erupting from the crowd.

“what’s up everyone.” Justin said into the mic while I said “hi” and everyone screamed.

“yo, this is so incredible, I can’t believe I’m presenting an award with the most beautiful girl, (y/n)” he said, throwing his arm over my shoulder.

Me and Justin have been friends ever since we did a Calvin Klein photoshoot together, and then he asked me to be in one of his music videos too. So I have no complaints.

I looked out in the crowd to see Beau. He was just standing up with the rest of the boys just clapping nonstop and I couldn’t help but smile.

“well I can’t believe I’m here presenting an award with the one and only Justin Bieber, am I right girls?”

And the place filled with screams. Justin and I couldn’t help but laugh as I pulled his shirt up just a bit to expose his abs causing more screams.

“alright, alright, I think it’s time we announce the nominees.”  Justin said. He announced the first two and then I announced Cameron and Nash.

“alright, and this years teen choice for favorite male web star is…” I read, and opened the enveloped.

“Nash Grier!” Justin said happily, but mine was a little less ecstatic than it should have been. My face fell flat.

Nash came up to the stage and ‘bro hugged’ Justin and then came up to me. I handed him the surfboard and he held it in one arm while he wrapped his other around me.

“we really need to talk.” He whispered in my ear.

I just ignored him and pulled away from the hug that lingered a bit too long on his end.

“congrats” Justin and I both said.

“oh my gosh thank you guys so much.” Nash started. “I never imagined getting an award, let alone having it given to me by Justin, the greatest artist, and (y/n). I mean, just look at her. I’m feeling truly honored.”

“I just wanna give a special thanks to all my fans. Without you I wouldn’t be here today. I can’t believe I won. Really, thank you guys so much. I would also like to thank a few special people, like my parents, for always supporting me. And my friends who helped me and have always been there. Shout out to you guys. And I also wanna thank one more person. She stood by my side for 2 years and put up with all my shit. She was my best friend, and I couldn’t have done anything without her. She always pushed me to do my best and would make me stop whenever we went out to talk to fans.”

The crowd started to scream and say our old ship name.

“but yeah. She was great. So I’d really like to thank (y/n) along with my friends and family and of course my fans.”

Everyone screamed when Nash actually said my name. I just turned and walked off the stage, walking around backstage through all the performers and people who would be presenting awards.

“(Y/n)” you heard Nash’s voice. You ignored it and kept walking.

“(y/n) wait.” Nash said. He had finally caught up to you and grabbed your arm in a hallway backstage.

“what Nash?” you yelled. Tears filled your eyes. This was the first time you have actually seen him in person in like 9 months, considering the last 3 months of your relationship with him he was on tour.

“I wanted to talk to you.”

“what could you possibly have to say Nash? I thought you said everything you needed to in our breakup.”

“look. I’m sorry. You’ve gotta believe me.” He said. By now I had tears in my eyes, threatening to come out.

“I was on tour and I loved meeting the fans and the guys all seemed to have so much fun going out and all that stuff, and I just felt like I couldn’t go out and have fun with the guys an-“ he started but I cut him off.

“no Nash. I don’t want your excuses. I’m sick and tired of hearing the same bullshit from you.” Tears started to fall now.

“why are you crying?” he asked, going to pull me into a hug, but I pushed him away.

“do you know how hard it was? For you to give your all to someone. To devote yourself to them completely. Just to have them turn around and just throw it away. I loved you Nash. I fucking wasted 2 years of my life on you. I hadn’t seen you in almost a year. It’s been 9 months since I saw you last, and you come back now all of a sudden. Giving me the ‘I’m sorry’ ‘baby she meant nothing’ ‘it was just an accident’ bullshit in person. I can’t fucking handle it Nash.” I said as I slid down the wall, putting my head in my hands.

“I gave my everything to you Nash, and it’s like it didn’t matter. You know I had such big plans for us. I dreamed of us getting married. On the beach somewhere cause that was always your favorite place to go. And then kids together. We always talked about having kids together when we were older. I was so sure we would be together forever. You promised we would, we discussed names all the time, and then you went and cheated on me Nash.”

“I’m sorry. You’ve gotta believe me.” He said sitting next to me and putting his hand on my knee.

“do you know what it’s like. For someone not to love you anymore? To love someone so much, and for them to feel nothing for you.” I sniffled.

“don’t say that. I loved you. It was an accident (y/n)”

“no. You don’t just ‘accidently’ cheat on someone you love.”

“I didn’t mean for any of this. You have to believe me.”

“After it first happened my life was hell. And then here I am 6 months later, finally happy and so in love. I finally found someone to pick up all those broken little pieces you left behind. Someone finally put me all back together and then you text me out of nowhere telling me you miss me. And then tonight? What the fuck was that bullshit?”

“honestly? What the hell Nash? ‘I’d like to thank her.’ ‘she always supported me’ ‘she was great’ damn right I supported you. Hell yeah I put up with your shit. That’s the kinda things you do when you love someone. You know, after our breakup, I never felt more insecure than I did. I thought I wasn’t good enough. I didn’t give you enough. But looking at it all now it was the other way.”

“You forgot my birthday, our anniversary, everything important. You just ‘oops, I forgot?’ really? You didn’t give a shit.”

“hey don’t  say that shit. You know damn well I gave an effort. You think it was easy? Touring and dating? Especially someone so clingy?”

“are you kidding me? Clingy? Really? I was the clingy one? I HAD NO FUCKING PROBLEM WITH YOU GOING OUT WITH THE GUYS AND FUCKING EMILY AND STASSIE AND ALL THEIR FRIENDS WHO LETS NOT FORGET YOU ALWAYS SEEMED A LITTLE TO FRIENDLY WITH. NO FUCKING PROBLEM WITH IT. BUT THE SECOND I HANG OUT WITH JOHNSON WITHOUT YOU YOU FLIP SHIT AND ACCUSE ME OF CHEATING. ME. Isn’t it funny how it was actually you all along cheating.”

“it happened once.”

“and was it worth it? Was that one time worth throwing everything we had away?” I asked, turning to look at him. His eyes saddened and he looked down.

“no.” he mumbled. “I regret it every day. I miss what we had. And I’d go back and change it all in a minute.”

“well, you can’t. you did what you did and you’ll have to live with that.” I said, getting up.

“wait.” He said, jumping up and grabbing my wrist.

“what Nash?”

“I just can’t watch you leave.”

“well you’re gonna have too. Like I sat back and watched you leave.” I pulled my wrist out of his grasp and turned to walk away.

“I didn’t leave you!” he yelled after me, causing me to stop in my tracks. I turned around and face him, my blood boiling.

“you didn’t leave? Really Nash?”

“I didn’t.”

“you did Nash. You left me all the time for tour, to go out with your boys, fan meet ups, parties, where girls were always all over you. You would leave me, alone at home on the couch to go out with the boys, or what about the time you literally left in the middle of dinner cause G had ‘something important’ to show you, but you ended up going to a party?”

“okay, yeah I did do that, and I realize that it was a shitty thing to do, but you keep pointing out everything I did wrong, but lets not forget about all the good things I did.”

“because none of that matters now Nash!”

“yes it does. Tell me. Has Beau left a trail of rose petals down the hall to the Jacuzzi tub with candles around it with your favorite sweet, chocolate covered strawberries on the side? Does he lay in bed with you when you’re on your period? Rub your stomach, get you ice cream, flaming hot Cheetos, chocolate anything?”

“nice try Nash, but he does, and so much more.” I said, going to walk away.

“wait.” He called out.

“Really? What now Nash?” I said, rolling my eyes.

“do you love him?” He asked. I looked in his eyes and they were full of sadness.

“yes. I do.”

“and he makes you happy?”

“everyday” I smile, just thinking of Beau.

Nash closes his eyes and takes a breath and I see him turn and walk away. I’m left standing there, more than confused. We went from fighting and yelling at each other and then he suddenly calms down and leaves?

Deciding to not let him leave me hanging again, like he did 9 months ago, I followed him, weaving in and out of people backstage. Unfortunately for me, I lost him in the crowd. I let out a huff, annoyed with him and this whole situation, and walked back out to my seat with Beau. We sat and talked while the rest of the show went on. I told him about what happened with Nash, and although he’s rarely ever serious, he was so helpful listening and giving me input.

At the end of the show, everyone cheered, and eventually people started to leave. Walking back out and stopping to talk to some fans and taking some pictures with them. On our way out though, we ran into Jack and Jack, and Beau and the boys stopped to talk to them.

In the middle of the conversation my attention was taken away when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see Nash?

“hey.” He said, avoiding eye contact.

“oh now you wanna talk?”

“listen, I came here to apologize. About earlier. I uh, didn’t mean to freak out like that. I just, I’m glad you’re happy. With Beau. Like, I’m glad you’re finally happy, and I really do wish you the best. I’m really sorry about everything.” He said.

“uh, thank you.” I smiled, a little shocked by the whole thing.

He pulled me into a hug and kissed my head. Then pulled away. We looked at each other and he just nodded.

“I’ll uh, hopefully see you around.” He said, turning and leaving with Skate.

Suddenly Beau wrapped his arm around me and pulled me into his side, kissing my temple while he talked with the Jacks about doing something together, and I couldn’t stop thinking about how content I was.

I got my closure. I got my answers. And here I am, happy as ever, with the love of my life, and I have my friends. It really couldn’t get any better.

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***Hey can you make me an imagine of Nash and Hayes. Where I’m dating hayes and nash really wants me. And he does dirty things to me. Also try to put a little of Taylor in there😂😂 thanks love your page!😘😘😘😘****

“Okay, love you too…. Bye” you said sadly as you hung up the phone. “They’re making him stay two hours extra since its taking longer than they thought to do everything” you said sadly to Nash and Taylor. You were currently hanging out with your boyfriend, Hayes Grier, older brother Nash Grier and his friend Taylor caniff. Hayes was off doing scripts for vine and YouTube videos but they were running behind so it was going to take longer than you expected. “Awe well, you can just hand out with Mr and Taylor” Nash said before looking over at Taylor with a smirk. You decided to blow it off and stand up. “You guys want anything to drink?” You asked walking towards the kitchen. “We’ll both take some O.J.” Taylor replied. You sighed heavily while making them both a glass of orange juice. You had noticed they both were acting a bit strange towards you since they realized Hayes wasn’t going to be home for while. You could hear them whispering stuff but with the TV on you couldn’t really understand them. “Here you go” you said with a smile on your face setting their drinks on the table in front of them. “Thank you beautiful” nash said looking you in the eyes. Well that was a first. You sat down next to Nash, looking at the TV. “So what do you guys wanna do today?” You asked taking a sip of your already fixed glass of orange juice. “You” Taylor said. You started coughing on the juice as you were so taken back by his response. “W-what?” You asked finally being able to catch your breath. “Come on baby girl, you know you want to” nash said placing his large hand on your knee. “ you need some more experienced guys to show you how it’s done” Taylor said with a smirk on his face. You were so taken back from their responses all you could do was stare at them with wide eyes. “Look (y/n) I know you’re with Hayes and all but you’re almost two years older than him, you need someone like us to show you what its like to have a little fun. And you can say stop whenever you want okay?” He said as his hand slid closer to your now dripping area. You just gulped watching his face as his hand cupped your area. You didn’t move and that told him what your answer was. “Good girl” he said before sliding over to you. Kissing you. You kissed him back roughly as you felt Taylors hand under your shirt, groping at your boobs. “Remember you can say stop when ever ” Taylor said as he pinched your left nipple. You moaned while nodding against Nash’s lips. You had to admit. You had always had a crush on Nash before you and Hayes started dating. You just never said anything because you felt he wouldn’t be that interested in you. As for Taylor he was one of those guys that was so unbelievably hot that you’d always secretly imagine fucking him. You sighed heavily as nash pulled away from your lips, helping Taylor pulling your shirt over your head. It felt like your heart was racing . you had never done this before. Yeah you and Hayes had had sex before. But it would only last like 5 minutes considering he was a virgin before you so it didn’t take long until he’d cum. This on the other hand, was taking a lot longer than your regulars with Hayes. You took in a shaky breath as nash unhooked your bra, smiling st you. “Are you okay?” he asked. Stopping his movements. You nodded reassuringly before he continued his movements. “Stand up baby girl” Nash said, lifting you from under your arms. You did as told and stood with shaky legs while your upper have was completely bare. You watched as Taylor walked over to you. His tall figure towering over yours as he unbuttoned your pants. Pushing them down until they fell on their own to your ankles. Taylor was about to pull your panties down you stopped him. They both looked up at you with worry until you backed up with a smirk. “Your turn” you commanded. They both looked at each other with wide grins spread across their faces before they took their shirts off. Your eyes grew at the sight of their toned bodies in front of you. “Pants too” you said pointing a finger at them. They chuckled slightly before dropping their pants, their bulges prominent in their boxers. You looked at taylor, before walking up to him kissing him. You jumped slightly as you felt Nash behind you, kissing your neck. You laid Taylor down on the couch, pulling his hard member out from his boxers, stroking him as Nash pulled your panties down. You moaned slightly as you felt him run a finger up your slit before he stuck two fingers in you. He removed his fingers shortly after, kissing your backside. You quickly wrapped your lips around taylor as nash pushed himself into you from behind. “You’re so fucking tight baby” he moaned from behind you, automatically thrusting into you. You moaned loudly around Taylors shaft, sending vibrations down his shaft. “O h fuck” taylor groaned, throwing his head back. You felt your body move along Taylor’s as Nash proceeded to thrust into you from behind. You arched your back even more as you felt Nash hit your g-spot. You felt more than guilt run through you as you moaned loudly while bobbing your head on Taylors shaft. You looked up at Taylor as he ran his fingers through your hair as he bucked his up into your mouth. You clenched tightly around Nash as you felt him twitch inside of you, close to coming. “Oh god” he moaned out, his hips sloppily hitting yours. You groaned as you felt him slide out of you before you sat up, removing your mouth from tsylor. Taylor pushed you by your shoulders onto Nash as he placed himself in between your legs before immediately slamming into you, not giving you any time to adjust. “Fucking Christ taylor!” You breathed out, reaching behind you to grab onto Nash’s hair. You breathed heavily as nash reached down, rubbing rough circles on your clit as you fiercly made out with him, multiple moans coming out of your mouth. You felt Nash’s other hand grope your left breast, your eyes rolling to the multiple pleasure you were getting. “ I’m close” you said to Taylor as he watched himself going in and out of you. He just nodded, bucking his hips even harder than before. “Oh god y-” “(Y/n)!!” Everyone’s movements stopped as a shocked Hayes stood there, hurt and disgust filled in his eyes. “Hayes…” You whispered. *************** Kinda wanna do a second part just for hayes reaction, what do u say?
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That time on Jimmy Kimmel when Matt & Channing united in a pre-game fist-bump and a post-game high-5! <3

list of things to call salty people

lately i’ve noticed that there’s still a lot of anon hate going around, which is a sad thing - so instead of a scenario, have this list i compiled of very offensive names to call butthurt anons

  • prickly cactus
  • can of flat soda 
  • overgrown warts
  • stale bread
  • inaccurate facebook friend suggestion
  • twilight enthusiast
  • angry toilet
  • long ass bank statement
  • piece of gum under the desk that i accidentally touched 
  • twelve year old fangirl 
  • bowl of cereal that’s been left for 7 days
  • irrelevant piece of celery (props to elixion the bae)
  • tangled earphones
  • pair of crocs
  • comic sans ms font 
  • nash gold jr
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These awesome 12 people are the reason I smile. I don’t love them for their fame or looks, I love them for their personality and their love towards all of their fans. They have made me feel special in a way that no one else could. These very special people have changed my life and I want to say thank you for doing that. I really love you guys.

Your Favorite Youtuber

Thank you for the request !!! 

Taylor : Jenna Marbles 

Jack J :  Joey Graceffa 

Nash : Kandee Johnson 

Cameron : Tyler Oakley 

Aaron : Pewdiepie 

Hayes : Zoella 

Jack G : Miranda Sings 

Matt : Joe Sugg 

Carter : Grace Helbig 

Shawn : Bethany Mota 

Here it is I used some of my favs !! thanks again for the request !!

anonymous asked:

Hello! First I want to say that I really love you're writing, it's amazing! ;; May I ask for some relationship headcanons for Nash? ;;

Thank you so much! And of course ya can ask! I already wrote something for him before I got home but when I wanted to save in drafts, it didn’t save and I almost lost it so now I gotta go all over again OTL but it’s fine as I love writing about Nash (*’∀’人)♥


Relationship headcanons

  • If I’m honest I hardly see Nash in a relationship. Especially at the beginning. But don’t get me wrong. Flings yes, relationship not so much unless he really decides to settle down and if really loves his partner. It could take months or years for him to actually settle down, but he definitely would.
  • Now in the beginning of a relationship Nash would be like when he has a fling. Most likely wouldn’t care much and still could look after others, but slowly and in time his eyes would focus only on his partner. Of course if they’re patient and understanding, but still knowing when to draw a line.
  • He’s very possessive and wouldn’t hide his affection for them either. A guy looks at them weirdly? “Whatcha lookin’ at?” A girl snarling at them? “Whatch how you’re lookin.” Basically he’d try to start a fight. But that would only happen if he’s completely serious about them. If he has half-assed feelings for them forget possessivness. Affection yes, he’d gladly show his “prize” to others but that would be all.
  • When feeling down, it’d be hard for Nash to comfort them. He’s new to that and basically experiencing for the first time. Though he’s feeling like he’ll lose his mind any second, he’d be there for them. He’d be by their side, checking up on them, getting snacks because yes as much as he hates seeing them down, he wouldn’t mind going to the store to get snacks and ice cream.
  • He’d be very patient if his partner is new to this whole relationship. He’d try to keep them away from his team, knowing how cruel and teasing they can be. But once he knows they can handle them he’ll let them meet. He’ll still keep a close eye on them, but would be happy if his partner and team/friends could get along.
  • If his partner had already been in a relationship, he would be a bit pouty about it, but would quickly make it look lile it’s their first time. He’d kiss them, hold them, talk to them, everything differently and make them think it’s the first time. He’ll make them believe and completely forfet about all their exes and crushes. He doesn’t like if they were already taken, but wouldn’t mind either.
  • As for Nash alone, he’s the biggest tease and so damn cocky about it too. Whenever he’ll find a chance, he’ll try to make his partner want for him. He’ll caress their legs, thighs, hold them closer, wrap his arm lower than usually, joke with them, hell even dirty talk them; basically anything that could make them want him.
  • Speaking of innocence, Nash loves it. He loves seeing his partner blush if he slaps their butt out of nowhere, kiss them in front of their friends, whispers in his ear dirty things and he’d do anything to keep them that way. He’s satisfied whenever he manages to make his partner embarrassed or shy.
  • Being in a relationship with Nash also means going out to clubs on Friday and Saturday, sometimes even Sunday. He’s an outgoing person, so he wants someone outgoing too though he wouldn’t mind being with someone who’s not that keen on being out on weekend either. On some days he likes to be inside too, so that time he’d watch a movie with his partner (probably some action and thriller, not to mention some smexy movies like Friends with Benefits. He’s not a romantic person, but that movie is the only exception just for smut. He also likes horror even if just to see his partner flinch if they’re scared). That though would soon leave to some making out sessions if not already to their bedroom.

anonymous asked:

Buck-lemming receives Emmy

[Nash Note: This one got me. Actual cringe, prior to snot-inducing laughter. Well-played, Nonners.]

“…..and we’d really, truly be remiss if we didn’t thank a particular member of our writing staff. It’s not common for an established show to bring in new writers who’ve never tackled television before, but she’s been a heaven-sent blessing. We are beyond grateful to the fans who insisted we meet her, and what can we say? The show is doing better than ever, Jared and Jensen couldn’t be more pleased, and the fans, well, we haven’t always had the best relationship with the fans, but all that’s changed - Nash, thank you for your brilliant ideas, we look forward to seeing you up here next year.”

[deafening applause is heard ‘round the globe.]
[Jared gulps.]
[Jensen sheds a tear.]
[Nash nods.]
[Humbly.]

Okay, okay, okay - but this is what really happened…..

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Aaron Carpenter - Never ending love

Two requests in one!

Request:  Aaron Carpenter??? Were you are at Magcon and he asks you out?😊 keep it up💯💕

Request: Aaron carpenter imagine about moving to LA together

MASTERLIST

They all said that teenage loves don’t last long. That we were too young and it’s going to vanish as we grow older. Even my mom always just gave me a smile when I was talking about our future, she didn’t believe it’s going to happen, but we proved them wrong. But let’s start at the beginning.

At the very beginning of the hype over the Magcon boys my bestfriend became a screaming fangirl and made her parents buy her tickets to an event. Since she didn’t have anyone to go with I was honored to accompany her. I spent the night before the event with looking up who these guys were. I had to admit that they were good-looking and at least I could be around hot guys for a day. My bestfriend was all over the place when we arrived to the location and stood in the line. She wouldn’t stop talking about things I didn’t even know what they were, but others around us took this part, so I just had to wait until we got in.

“If I faint, let Nash take care of me,” she told me when we were almost at the door that led to the boys. I chuckled but then nodded knowing she really meant that.

The guard nodded to us that we were the next ones, he checked out our tickets and then the door opened in front of us. I heard my friend smother a scream as we stepped inside. She ran to them and started to jabber about everything, I couldn’t even understand what she was talking about, but the boys seemed to handle it well. I walked closer and planned on just to wait for her to finish, maybe do some photos, but it was her moment, I was just assisting. But then someone stepped to me as I was watching her laugh hysterically on something. I glanced to my left side and found the guy whose name was Aaron I think (my research didn’t seem to be enough at that moment), he was smiling at me.

“Hey, don’t you want to join her?” he asked nodding towards my friend.

“Um, no, I’m just her attendant,” I admitted feeling a bit awkward.

“Oh, so you are not a fan?” he asked raising his eyebrows.

“Not quite, sorry. But I know that you are Aaron, I did some research yesterday,” I said laughing and it seemed to amuse him too.

“Well, that’s nice from you. May I know your name?”

“I’m Y/N,” I replied and we shook hands which was a bit awkward but not that much. Aaron was a great company while my friend enjoyed every minute she had with the other guys. Then she started to take pictures with them, and at the end we took a group picture which included me as well.

“Thank you for coming,” Nash smiled at my friend and I thought she was going to faint right in that moment.

“Hey, um, can I ask you something?” Aaron asked turning to me running his fingers through his hair.

“Sure,” I nodded.

“Can I have you number? I mean, I understand if not, I just…” It was cute how he was stuttering, so I just stopped him and grabbed a card they had on a table that they could sign for the fans. Then I wrote down my number and gave it to him.

“See you later, Aaron,” I smiled at him and taking my friend’s hand I pulled her out of the room since our time was over.

He texted me right that night and our first date happened to be a week later. My friend was all over the place that I was dating one of the Magcon boys, but of course with time she got used to it and she became good friends with the boys.

Aaron and I got together a few weeks later officially. Dating him was so natural and easy, he was the best guy I had ever known even though we both were only fifteen. I won’t lie, I wasn’t planning big things with him, we were almost kids, but then months and years passed by and nothing changed. People were expecting us to split sooner or later, but that never happened. We could make things work with his career and with my studies and our teenager love became a strong relationship.

Four years later we both graduated, and we had a huge change in our life. It was obvious that Aaron wasn’t going to college, but I got into my Southwestern Law School. I was living in Thousand Oaks until then, which meant I wasn’t living that far from Los Angeles, but I had move there to attend college. Then Aaron suggested that we should move together. I mean, we had been together for four years, and it seemed like a good idea. We found the perfect apartment that was close to my school and we couldn’t wait until we could move in. Then the day came, and we officially became life partners.

“That’s the last box,” he announced closing the door with his hips and butting down the box that contained my books to the counter.

“Thank you,” I smiled at him putting the last plate to its place in the cabinet. “I’m done with the kitchen, we can do the clothes now.”

“Alright, let’s go.”

We started to unpack our clothes but then ended up having the most ridiculous fashion show ever. We both had some really lame clothes and started to try them on just so we could laugh on our taste. It was midnight when we finally finished with them, but we still had a lot of boxes that were waiting to get unpacked.

“I’m tired,” I sighed looking at them lying on the floor of our living room.

“Then we’ll just leave them for tomorrow.” That was a great idea, so I happily agreed on it. “Come on, let’s inaugurate our brand new shower,” he murmured grabbing me by my waist.

Needless to say it took some time to actually have a shower, we got distracted very easily by each other, but by two in the morning we finally got to bed.

“I can’t believe we just moved in together,” I whispered as we were lying in the dark, his arms around my waist and his hand under my shirt caressing my stomach gently.

“It feels like that it was only yesterday when I asked for your number,” he chuckled kissing my shoulder. I turned around in his arms and looked at him smiling.

“That was so sweet. I loved how nervous you were.”

“How could I not be nervous? I was fifteen, talking to a gorgeous girl who didn’t scream at me when I spoke to her. It was quite odd,” he laughed thinking back to that day.

“If someone tells you that one day we we’ll move in together, what would you say?” I asked biting my bottom lip.

“That yeah, sure dude. Shut up and get me something to drink.” I laughed at his answer and taking his face in my hands I kissed him. “What would have you said?”

“Probably the same. At the age of fifteen people don’t really expect to find their soulmate yet.”

“But we were lucky,” he replied brushing his knuckles against my cheek.

“Yes. And now we live together,” I smiled at him nuzzling my nose to his.

“And God knows what will happen next,” he said giving me a mysterious smile, but I knew he was talking about marriage.

We already discussed this topic and agreed on not rushing things. We didn’t have to do everything at once, moving in was the next step and maybe marriage will be one step too, but not now. We had plenty of time, but it was good to know that Aaron was thinking like that. After all those years I couldn’t imagine myself with anyone else than him either. And if in a few years we would really get married I would be happy to say that he was the first real love and then I would call him my husband.

But for now, he was my boyfriend I was living together with and I was more than happy with it.