#nate doe fic
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nate doe x sturniolo reader
warnings: smutttt, p in v, semi-public sex, overstimulation, oral (fem + male receiving), fingering
a/n: hope you likeee, based off of these texts
ever since chris had found out about mine and nate’s relationship, it seemed as though he was hellbent on spending more time with him.
it was almost as though he assumed that nate would stop hanging out with him as much, and that i was going to steal him away.
what was actually happening, however, was the opposite.
i had barely seen nate at all in the past week, and whenever we tried to spend time together, chris would barge into my room and somehow steal nate away.
so, deciding i was sick of it, i barged into his room.
“what the-” he started, but stopped when he saw me flash the palm of my hand at him, silently telling him that i wasn’t going to listen to him.
“i’m stealing my boyfriend, is that ok with you?” i asked as i walked over to nate, grabbing his hand.
“not really, we were going to-” again, i stopped him from talking, “i don’t care” i spoke before walking out, nate following behind me.
“damn, you could’ve let the man finish” nate spoke, earning a slight glare from me.
“so he gets to finish and i don’t?” i raised my eyebrows at him.
“you’re so quick to make everything dirty” he spoke with a roll of his eyes.
“shut the hell up” i spoke before walking towards his car.
as soon as we got in, i pulled my dress up to expose my lower half.
“fuck, no panties?” he asked, watching as i spread around the arousal that had accumulated as a result of his teasing.
“shut up and drive” i spoke back.
“what if i don’t want to?” he asked, his hand creeping up my thigh.
i quickly slapped his hand away, “get in the back” i told him.
“i- here? right in front of your house?” he asked, dumbfounded.
“i told you to drive, you didn’t want to. so, get in the back”
he didn’t argue after that, immediately moving to do as i said.
when we got to the back, i was quick to straddle his lap.
i brought my hand to his face, cupping it as i took in his features.
“what’s up, baby?” he asked, his brows furrowing in confusion.
“nothing, i just missed you” i shrugged lightly, gently rubbing my thumb across his cheek.
his face broke out into a grin at the words, his hands resting on my waist.
“i’m right here” he spoke, pulling me into a sweet kiss, “and i missed you too” he added.
“you better have” i said before placing my lips on his.
his lips were soft, caressing mine with every movement. the kiss started off slow and loving, but gradually grew heated after a little while.
our hands roamed each others bodies, grabbing any exposed skin that was available.
the sound of our soft moans filled the car, while one of nate’s hands made its way under my dress, squeezing my ass. his other hand rested on my thigh, lightly rubbing the skin.
i was desperate for more, needing to feel him inside of me, but i also wanted to soak in the moment. so instead of rushing it, i allowed myself to take the time to enjoy every moment with him.
nate detached his lips from mine, moving them to my neck to press kisses to my skin.
my eyes fluttered closed as nate lightly nibbled and sucked at the skin, making sure to leave marks.
he moved one of the straps of my dress down, just enough to expose one of my tits.
he picked up where he left off with the kisses, now focusing on littering my boob with them.
he took the nipple into his mouth, eliciting a drawn out moan from me when he began to suck on the small bud.
he swirled his tongue around it, leaving a light peck before giving my other boob the same treatment.
i moved my hands down between us, hooking my fingers onto the band of his sweatpants. i tugged them down far enough for his dick to spring out, slapping against his stomach.
i spit into my hand, using it to stroke him before lining him up with my entrance. he pulled up my dress, bunching it up at my waist while i sunk down onto him.
“fuck” i sighed out, leaning forward to leave kisses on his neck.
his hands gripped my ass while i began to roll my hips into his.
“you always take me so fucking well, so good for me” he groaned.
“so beautiful, can’t believe you’re mine” he mumbled. i couldn’t help but clench around him at his words.
“all yours nate” i moaned back to him while i continued to rock my hips.
i grasped his shirt in my hands, bunching up the material while my head fell into the crook of his neck.
“so fucking good, you’re so good nate” i moaned into his skin as i moved on top of him.
he suddenly picked me up, holding me so i was just above his lap, before thrusting into me.
“oh my god, nate” i cried out as i wrapped my arms around his neck.
“yeah? that feel good?” he groaned out as he pushed himself in and out of my tight walls.
my pussy held a tight grip on him and his thrusts were slow, allowing me to feel every inch of him as he stretched me out.
“yes, yes feels so good. i can’t- please don’t stop” i moaned as my face scrunched up in pleasure.
he moved his mouth to one of my tits, while his hand went to rub circles on my clit roughly.
my eyes rolled into the back of my head, mouth hanging open as i felt my orgasm creeping up on me.
“nate ! i’m gonna cum, gonna-” i was barely even able to finish my sentence before i released all over him.
i moved off of his lap, getting on my knees beside him to begin stroking his member.
“shit” he sighed out as i placed my mouth on his tip.
i moved my hair to the side as i fully took him into my mouth, bobbing my head up and down .
he was quick to pull me closer, pushing two fingers into me from behind.
the feeling of his fingers plunging in and out of me pulled a long moan from me, making nate buck his hips up into my mouth.
i gagged around him when he pushed himself deeper into my throat, causing me to pull my mouth off of him, replacing it with my hand.
i looked up at him while i twisted my hand around him, feeling him twitch in my hand, “you gonna cum for me?”
he nodded in response, unable to form words as he stared down at me with his jaw falling slack.
“give it to me, baby. i want you to cover me in it” with those words, his head flew back as thick spurts of his cum shot out of him, landing on my face and chest.
“turn around for me, wanna clean you up” he spoke.
i did what he said, turning to face the car door on the opposite side.
he hooked his hands around my legs, pulling me closer to him before i felt his tongue on my thigh.
i let out a low whine when i felt him lick the cum that dripped down my leg from my orgasm.
he followed the trail up, before leaving kitten licks to my sensitive folds. the teasing swipes of his tongue made my brain fuzzy, and my sensitive pussy clenched around nothing.
he spread my folds out with his hand, pushing his tongue into my tight hole to slurp up every drop of my pleasure.
when he finished, he let out a satisfied hum and gave my ass a light slap.
“that’s better” he spoke, a cheeky grin overtaking his face. i looked at him with wide eyes, as he began to lick his lips.
“you’re insane” i spoke to him, watching as he tucked away his dick.
“don’t act like you didn’t eat that shit up” he spoke as he raised his eyebrows at me.
“speaking of eating, i’m hungry” i spoke as i adjusted my dress, fixing myself up.
“date night?” he asked.
my mouth grew into a smile as i answered, “yeah. but aren’t you supposed to buy a girl dinner before you have sex with her?” i asked jokingly.
“who said i wasn’t having sex with you after?” he asked smugly.
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talk back.
nate doe x reader
summary: the triplets introduce their two best friends to each other at a party, with hopes that the two would get along well. when the two meet each other on their own, however, they find that they don't appreciate the other's need to talk back.
warnings: very suggestive, heavy making out but nothing more than that, cursing, mentions of alcohol
“his name is nate, right?” i asked as we walked into the party.
“yeah, and he’s a fun kid to be around. i think you’ll get along really well” matt spoke.
“yeah, i hope so. y’all talk about the man like he can walk on water or something” i answered.
i followed the triplets through the house, stopping when i spotted a table full of drinks.
“wait, hold on. i’m gonna grab a drink, i’ll be back” i told them before hurrying towards the table.
i didn’t usually drink often, but if i was going to be anywhere but my bed tonight, i was at least going to have fun doing it.
“hmm, what should i even drink?” i asked myself, eyes bouncing from bottle to bottle indecisively.
“pink whitney for sure” came a voice from across the table.
“oh, really ? is it good?” i asked, scanning the table for the name.
“i was kidding” he deadpanned, “i don’t think you want any of that stuff”
“i know” i scoffed, trying to play off my cluelessness, “obviously you were joking”
he raised his eyebrows at me, a slight smirk pulling onto his face.
“you sure you don’t want iced tea instead ?" he asked, taunting me.
“shut the hell up” i answered, going back to reading the names of the different bottles.
“i’ll just have..” i trailed off, having no clue what to pick, “a wine cooler” i decided, grabbing the closest bottle to me.
he grabbed my hand, removing the bottle from it and placing it down on the table.
“here” he spoke, grabbing a solo cup and pouring iced tea in it.
“i don’t want that, what if you’re trying to poison me or something?”
“you literally just watched me pour it” he quipped back.
“i still don’t trust some nameless stranger who i met a minute ago to pour my drink for me”
“i do have a name, you just never asked it” he answered.
“are you always this annoying?” i asked.
“are you always this clueless?” he replied.
i let out a sigh, “ this is giving me a headache, i’m going” i spoke as i started to walk away.
“so you’re just gonna waste a perfectly good cup of iced tea?” he asked.
i made my way around the table, standing in front of him.
“i never asked for your stupid iced tea” i glared at him.
“you asked what you should drink, i was just trying to help”
“i was asking myself, not you. maybe learn not to weigh in on other people’s conversations” i spoke.
“you always walk around having conversations with yourself?”
it was obvious that he was enjoying seeing how worked up he could make me, and it was only annoying me more.
“you’re infuriating”
“nobody’s forcing you to keep talking to me” he pointed out.
“i think you like it” he spoke, getting closer to me.
with each step he took forward, i took one backwards. that is, until i was backed into the table.
“you could’ve walked away, but you didn’t” he said.
the most annoying part about this was that he was right. i could chalk it up to wanting to have the last word, but it was more than that.
i didn’t want to walk away from him, and maybe that’s the part that angered me.
“what’s wrong, princess? nothing to say?” he asked, tilting his head at me.
i took notice of the little space left between us, wanting nothing more than to pull his lips to mine.
“oh, i have something to say, just don’t think you’re ready to hear it”
“humor me” he spoke, that stupid smirk never leaving his face.
“you’re a cocky asshole”
“that’s it?”
“that’s it.”
“you’re not very good at flirting, baby” he spoke.
“considering the fact that i’m not flirting, i find that relieving”
“you just love talking back, huh?”
“if you have a problem with it then do something about it” i answered.
he let out a dry chuckle at this, “ i-” he started to say something but was cut off by the voice of chris.
“nate! we’ve been looking for you, man!” at the words, he instantly backed away from me.
my face instantly dropped at that, “nate?” i spoke out loud.
“in the flesh” he spoke.
this dude is nate ?
the same nate that the triplets speak so highly of ?
the nice guy that i’m sure to get along with ?
“oh you guys have met already?” nick asked, looking between us.
“sure have” nate spoke, enjoying the distraught look on my face.
“cool, so you guys wanna go play uno?”
“sounds good to me” he said.
“y/n ? that cool with you?”
“yeah, sure. let me just use the bathroom first” i answered, receiving nods in response.
i started to walk away, stopping when i realized that i had no clue where the bathroom was.
“um, where is the bathroom?” i asked, quickly receiving an answer from nate, “i’ll show you”
before i could say anything he began to walk in the direction of the bathroom.
“ok” i whispered to myself, quickly following behind him.
when we got to the bathroom, i quickly walked past him into the small room, not giving him a chance to come up with a snide comment.
when i opened the door after finishing, i was met with nate, still standing there.
“why are you still here?” i asked.
“didn’t want you to get lost on the way back” he answered.
“that’s not why”
“it is”
“no, it’s not”
“how would you know?” he challenged.
“fine, let’s go then” i raised my eyebrows at him, willing him to move out of my way.
“no” he spoke, his arms caging me in.
“why?”
instead of answering me, he grabbed my arm, pulling me into the bathroom.
he pushed me up against the door, closing the distance between us, stopping right before our lips could meet.
we stayed like that for a minute, staring at each other’s lips unmovingly.
“you ever gonna kiss me? or are we-” i was cut off by the feeling of his lips pressed against mine.
i instantly melted into the kiss, while his hands wrapped around my waist.
his body pressed mine into the door, while heavy breaths passed through our parted lips.
the light stubble that decorated his face tickled mine, scratching against the hand that i brought up to cup his jaw.
his jawline. so sharp, i could barely believe he was real.
i tilted my head, deepening the kiss, letting out small moans into his lips.
the scent of his cologne filled my nostrils, my senses being overtaken by him.
his lips were so soft and warm, they were perfect for kissing.
i hated it.
now that i knew what it felt like to have his lips against mine, i’d never want to stop kissing him.
if i thought it was hard to resist him before, i was going to have a hell of a time attempting it after this.
while i loved the feeling of his lips on mine, it also scared me.
fifteen minutes ago i didn’t know the dude’s name, now i was making out with him in some random person’s bathroom ?
every decision i had made tonight was uncharacteristically wild of me.
what was this guy doing to me?
i was pulled out of my thoughts when nate let out a groan into my mouth, a reaction to my fingers subconsciously tugging at his hair.
he squeezed my waist, seemingly hesitant to move his hands any further than my hips.
i took his hands in mine, moving them to my ass, “you can touch me, nate” i whispered to him.
as soon as i gave him permission, he began to grope my ass, my dress riding up slightly with his movements.
he pulled his lips from mine, nuzzling his nose against the crook of my neck.
“y’know for someone who wasn’t flirting with me earlier, you sure do seem excited” he spoke, his lips tickling my skin.
“you’re the one who pulled me in here” i reminded him.
“so you don’t want this?” he asked, pulling away slightly.
“i didn’t say that, nate” i spoke, rolling my eyes at him.
“so fucking quick to talk back” he mumbled, fingers digging into my ass even harder.
“i think you need to learn when to shut that pretty mouth of yours”
“i think you’ll need to teach me” i spoke back without missing a beat.
with that, he pushed me into the door again, bringing his lips to my neck.
he pulled the skin between his teeth lightly, leaving marks as he trailed up my neck, stopping when i let out a groan.
once he found my sweet spot, he was relentless, licking and nipping at the skin.
“nate” i moaned out, head falling backwards into the door.
his hand traveled to my thigh, creeping under my dress and moving closer and closer to my center.
suddenly, a loud banging on the door made us flinch apart.
“fuck” i breathed out, attempting to catch my breath.
“be right out!” nate yelled in response to the banging.
before either of us could say anything, i felt my phone vibrate against me.
i quickly pulled the device out of my pocket, causing nate to speak up, “that dress has pockets?”
i looked at him in disbelief, “ why does that matter right now?”
he shrugged, “ just trying to lighten the mood a little bit”
“well, you’re not doing a very good job” i answered before glancing down at my phone.
“shit” i spoke as i read the text.
nickkk 🗣️
girl where did you go ??
please tell me you didn’t go and fuck nate.
shit, you definitely did.
i knew something was up with you two.
BAD Y/N.
you’ve know each other for less than an hour😭
“what?” nate asked, looking over my shoulder to read the texts.
y/n ⭐️
not u assuming the worst in me tf
we did NOT fuck
i’ll explain later but we’re coming back now
i tuned back to nate, “this didn’t happen, ok? it’s not going to happen again, ever. got it ?”
“whatever you say, princess” he answered before moving to open the door.
“after you” he smiled sarcastically, holding it open for me.
i rolled my eyes at his antics before beginning to walk past him, only to be stopped by him.
“roll your eyes at me like that again and i promise i’ll fuck you until you can’t keep them open” he whispered before walking away, leaving me standing there in shock.
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TALLER THAN ME nathan doe
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎, dwntwn-strnlo.
↳ 𝐀/𝐍. yayayayayayyayay christmas 🎅🎅🎅😍😍🫡😋😋
↳ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. nathan doe x reader
↳ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. picking a christmas tree!
↳ 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃? yes
↳ 𝐂𝐖! just playful banter fr 🙏
getting out of the car, you were immediately cold. but your excitement was enough to push you through and run through the snow.
nate followed closely behind you, hesitant to the idea of going out and chopping down a tree yourselves. his whole life he always stuck with a fake tree or one that you could buy at the hardware store. so this was a new experience for him.
"you ready?" you beamed, reaching out to take nathan's hand in yours.
he smiled back, intertwining his fingers in yours. "sure, but i'm cold so lets be quick."
playfully rolling your eyes, you leaned into press a kiss to his lips, "you're a hockey player you'll live."
nate laughs, "okay, okay." he smiles, before ushering you in the direction of the tree lot. "since this is important to you, you pick the tree."
immediately lighting up at the idea, you turn to your boyfriend with a bright smile. "really?" you ask with excitement reigning your voice.
"mhm," he smiles, nodding his head. "go find your prickly tree."
you're quick to start pulling him towards the smaller trees, reaching about 6 feet. you don't want to make the mistake of getting too tall of a tree, so you decided to play it safe.
eyes landing on the perfect tree, it's like it's enhanced and you fell in love. you look at it with the vision that it just fell from heaven and landed at your feet.
nate follows your gaze to the full, deep green tree. "babe. . ." he shys, "it's taller than me."
furrowing your brows at nathan, you meet him with a teasing grin. "everything's taller than you, sweetheart."
he glares at you, ready to make a snarky comment but your right so he refrains. "hey, that's not very holly jolly of you."
"okay well i want this one," you grin, hugging him tightly and meeting his eyes. gently swaying the two of you back and forth.
admiring his defeat, he lets out a breath of air. "fine we can get this one, go get one of the guys to cut it down." he says, nodding his head in the direction of where all the workers are.
"you can do it, your a big boy." you tease, tapping his shoulders.
"yeah but since im so short ill take longer but with your long legs you'll be faster." he giggles, running his hands up and down your arms.
"okay, okay! fine, you got me." you laugh, pressing a kiss to his lips before leaving him with the tree.
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IF I DONT GET MORE NATHAN FICS I WILL GO WAA WAA WAA ALL THE WAY HOME BTICH
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WILL write about: Chris, Matt and Nick (platonic only) Sturniolo, Nate Doe
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Be Quiet *
Watch *
Argument *
Look At Me *
Locker Room *
What Do You Think About *
Talk to Me *
Watching *
Proof? *
Hotel *
Live *
Bad Listener *
Lucky *
Not Focused *

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Bet *
Needy *
Get On *
Car Video *
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Late Nights *
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Worth It *
Mine *
My Girl *
Take It *
Still Hate Me? *
Never Really Over *
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nathan doe fluff PLEASE 🙏🏾
I did headcanons because they were easier for me to start out with since I’ve never done anything with Nate before, I hope that’s okay.
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Nathan Doe fluff hcs
Literally a sweetheart
He’s so soft with you like with everything.
Touches, kisses, hugs, everything is soft
Speaking of kisses HE LOVES KISSES SO MUCH LIKE!!!
He literally wants to kiss you all the time.
Hand? Kiss
Cheek? Kiss
Lips? KISS
He loves to hold you when you cuddle, he’s definitely a big spoon guy.
He just likes the feeling of you in his arms
And he loves running his fingers through your hair while you’re asleep in his arms
He’s just so sweet with you he’s pookie fr
POOKIE he loves pet names though like he calls you honey and sweetie all the time
He switches it up A LOT like it’s always something different.
He spoils the hell outta you too like crazy
He be buying shit that’s on your recently viewed list no matter what it is.
It’ll come in the mail and you’ll be like ‘I didn’t order this?’ And Nate will just look at you like :D
He’s def the guy who writes little love notes on sticky notes and puts them around the house for you.
‘I love you princess, don’t forget that’ on your fucking shoes
I love this man so much tho
AND HE LOVES YOU ENDLESSLY LIKE
Never stops telling you that too he needs to make sure you know just how much he loves you
He takes you out on dates all the time
The best ones are the ones he completely prepares himself
Like setting up a projector and handing a sheet and taking a bunch of blankets to watch a movie together outside at night
He’s into all that sappy shit he loves it
I love him so much
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Suddenly somewhat sad Roy and Jamie didn’t get more violent with each other in 1x05, not because I’m Barbara and like them a bit bruised*, but because having them both getting red-carded would have been extremely funny.
And by extremely funny I mean them being sent to the dressing room all by themselves and worked up, and the tension and frustration and anger and shame and—
Because the thing is, they’d still be really fucking furious but without the presence of an audience spurring them onto Extra Performative Masculinity, and with the dawning embarassment of being sent off for fighting your own team mate and leaving your team two men down…
Mmm. Super tense. Uncomfortable. Weird. Could go a number of ways, and they’re all really fucking delightful.
#*i’m not not barbara either to be fair…#they’d both think they were in the right bc the other is an arsehole#but they’re both super vain and increasingly aware of an upset by how very very bad the optics are#and roy might start to think that he should be older and wiser than this#even if jamie IS a prick#but in a strange way they’re in this together now#they’ll both be in the dog house if richmond loses#which they for the purposes of this fantasy but also realism absolutely do#you’d think ted would think to send someone off with them#to stave off further potential carnage#but he is slightly busy with having his team down two players so#beard does note the danger but keeps quiet for beard reasons#nate notes the danger too but hopes roy will actually break jamie’s jaw#i want to fic this now...#jamie tartt#roy kent#roy & jamie#1x05#my stuff
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PLEASE CHRIS PLEASE I NEED JUST ONE CHANCE THATS ALL IM ASKING FOR 😣🧎♀️🙏🏽
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They don't, they don't speak for us
I'll take a quiet life
A handshake of carbon monoxide
No alarms and no surprises
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lbr sophie and nate’s retirement still involved a ton of crime and annoying (flirting) with sterling until he gave in and they all got together
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talk back (pt 2)
nate doe x reader
warnings: cursing, mentions of alcohol
previous part
"a few people" was their answer when i asked how big of a gathering this would be.
the triplets had just hit another milestone in their career, which called for a celebration.
and while the get-together was limited to close friends, it was still more than a few people.
and, of course, they had invited him to the celebration. why wouldn't they ? nate is their best friend, after all.
despite this fact, i was still surprised to see him walk through the door with that annoying smirk planted on his face.
he looked good, i'd never tell him that though.
his head turned in my direction, but before we could make eye contact i moved my head to face the direction nick was sitting.
"im getting a drink" i whispered, standing up from the couch. nick only nodded, already engrossed in conversation with a friend.
i let out a sigh as i made a beeline towards the table that was littered with drinks, i guess they planned on getting a little drunk tonight.
before i could even pick out what drink i wanted, i felt his breath on my neck.
his hand found its way to the small of my back while he reached around me to grab a cup.
instead of doing so, however, he craned his neck downward to look at me. his face was mere inches away from my own.
"so do you just never know what you want to drink, then, princess?" he asked, his breath tickling my face. "or did you need my help again?"
i watched his lips move while he talked, caught in a daze as i thought about the way they felt against mine.
it took me a minute to snap out of it, but when i finally did i was quick to make a comeback.
" i never asked for your help in the first place" i spoke.
"so you're just standing here looking around for no reason?"
"i got here like four seconds before you did" i deadpanned.
"yeah, it seemed like you were running away from me. you scared of something?"
"yeah, that massive forehead"
before he could say anything back, he was interrupted by the voice of nick.
"of course you two are here together" nick spoke. "the hell is that supposed to mean?" i asked.
"all i'm saying is you two have a tendency to disappear together at parties. what were you two doing in the bathroom together, anyway?"
"oh, i'd actually love to talk about this right now, but i'm pretty sure i hear chris calling me" he spoke as he backed away slowly.
before anyone could stop him, he was already gone.
"do you hear that? i think i hear madi calling me" i spoke, poking my thumb in the opposite direction.
"yeah, nice try"
"are you kidding me? nate just did the exact same thing" i pointed out.
"yeah, well nate doesn't owe me an explanation. you do"
"ok, fine. we just spent time in the bathroom...but nothing happened" i spoke.
"spent time in the bathroom doing what?"
"you know....talking"
"girl, you're not fooling anybody...especially not me"
"we kissed..."
"....for 10 minutes?"
"what, did you time it? "
"no, bitch, it was an educated guess"
"ok... so, we kissed for 10 minutes" i spoke with a shrug.
"and why are you just telling me this now?" he asked.
" 'cause i regret it, and it never should have happened in the first place"
"nick!" madi yelled from across the room, "come over here! matt and chris want pictures!"
while nick walked away from me, nate walked towards me. instead of stopping, however, he grabbed my arm and pulled me around the corner wordlessly.
he pushed me against the wall, caging me in with his arms.
"that's funny, didn't seem like you regretted it when you were moaning my name" he rasped.
"what are you talking about?" i asked.
"don't act like you didn't just tell nick you regretted it"
"how do you know i was talking about you"
"who else would you be talking about?"
"well, why would you assume you're the only guy i'm talking to?"
"am i?"
"that really doesn't concern you"
"what if i want it to?"
"what if you shut up and kiss me?"
"you know for someone who claims they don't want me, you're pretty needy"
"if you don't want to kiss me, i'll go find someone who will"
"shut up" he spoke before leaning down and closing the gap between us.
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FROM A-FAR nathan doe
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎, dwntwn-strnlo.
↳ 𝐀/𝐍. ive had a heart attack and a half writing this oh my god this shit was the most stressful fic ever for no reason
↳ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. nathan doe x reader
↳ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. in which reader surprises their boyfriend
↳ 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃? yes! . . . "OK THEN. Could you do a fic with nate where she goes to visit him as a surprise and is all excited and sht, and then they go play hockey but the reader is rlly bad and he leads her and helps her" ( anonymous )
this is kind of different from the request, but i still kept it around the similar lines ig (theres still the surprise as well as hockey)
reaching the hockey rink you've stood in so many times before, you cant help but feel a tinge of nervous run through your body as you park. you've been in los angeles for almost a month, now spending time with your family, and haven't been able to see nathan in weeks.
of course, you guys get to talk on the phone, but it just really wasn't the same. the two of you were lucky enough that you only had a three hour time difference, but it was still hard to keep up with the well needed communication to sustain a relationship.
you planned it all out with the triplets, your surprise. nate expects you to be showing up on thursday, four days in the future. but you booked an earlier plane ticket and arrived sometime this morning.
chris had let you know ahead of time that him and his brothers would be at the rink watching nathan play, and it would be the perfect opportunity for you to show up.
quickly as time starts to tick before the puck drop, you throw on your gray hoodie, and then nathan's extra jersey overtop of it. hopeful that the double layering will help you fight off the cold.
stepping out of your car, your immediately embraced by the chilly air that you most definitely didn't miss while you were in california. a soft breeze wisps past your ankles as you fight to keep your hair in place; not really in the mood to have to run to the bathroom to make sure you look alright.
racing to get inside the still equally as cold building, you throw your hood up just in case nate is already on the ice- not wanting him to see you until after the game.
looking up into the seats, you immediately spot matt, nick, and chris, whom currently wave frantically at you. you've missed the boys too, they're some of you're best friends and you haven't seen them in just as long as you've last seen nate. which sucks, being away from your found family for so long.
a large smile hits your face as you run up the large steps, hurriedly reaching your friends. they all stand up and embrace you in a group hug, desperately trying to keep everyone from toppling over.
as the boys are excitedly greeting you and welcoming you back to boston, they're quickly interrupted by the speakers turning on with a small hiss, and the booming voice of the announcer is heard overhead.
the four of you sit down, and you wrap your arms tightly around your body, trying to fight the cold.
smiling, you watch as nathans team starts to skate out onto the ice, raising their sticks up in the air as the audience begins to get fired up.
two teammates rush onto the ice, and then there's nathan. "number five!" the announcer roars, "nathan doe!"
the sight of your boyfriend nearly makes you melt right to the ground, only to ever be seen again as the happy puddle on the floor.
finally seeing him in person, you now realize how deeply you've missed the kid. how much you missed his bright warm smile, the way his sweet brown eyes boar into yours, and the way his contagious laugh immediately brings up the room.
you cant help but notice how dopey your grin becomes when he takes off his helmet, lifting it high above his head with a large grin present on his face. his eyes lighting up as the cheers for him ring delightfully in his ears.
. . .
your simple admiration of the boy is enough to make the game go by fast. before you know it, your sitting on the edge of the seat, anticipation rising as there's only 7 seconds left and the game is tied 3-3.
nate skates backwards for a split second, but just long enough for the puck to be shot in his direction. spinning around on his blades, he shoots the puck and scores the final goal.
the crowd stands up in a roar, screaming for their home team as they take the game.
it takes everything in you to not run right down to nate and pull him into a much missed embrace.
once the players are back in their locker rooms, you and the triplets make your way down to the hall. the boys leave you with goodbye hugs before heading out to their minivan. leaving you in the hallway as butterflies swarm your stomach in excitement, as well as nerves.
peaking around the corner, you check who's coming. two of nathan's teammates lead, while nate stands at the end of the hall talking to his coach.
you lock eyes with one of the boys, elton, and he gets excited. "oh hey y/n!" he calls out. you're well liked among the team. you tag along nate a lot when they go on group outings, so everyone knows you.
your eyes widen, and you quickly hide behind the corner again. elton gives you skeptical look before you hear your name get called out again. this time in more confusion the excitement.
"y/n?" nates voice rings in your ears. his voice uttering your name gives you immediate butterflies.
not making yourself visible, you hear the sound of someone gently shoving past someone and appearing at the corner.
when nates eyes land on you, they widen along with his smile.
shock radiates off his presents, but is overwhelmed with happiness and love. "oh my god," he giggles. quickly pulling you into a warm hug. "i thought you weren't getting back till thursday?" he questions, pulling back just far enough to meet your eyes.
you shrug with a gentle smile, "there was a slight change of plans." you giggle, pulling him back in to kiss him for the first time in what feels like years.
he turns his head to deepen the kiss, but you laugh and softly put your palms on his shoulders to separate yourself. he nonetheless chases after your lips, not wanting to break away. but you nudge him again with a smile. "calm yourself kid," you giggle.
nathan rolls his eyes before getting excited, "did you see my goal?" he asks with contempt flashing over his face. "there was two seconds left on the clock!"
smiling, you nod, "i did. i saw the whole game, you did amazing, love."
he smiles, pulling you into another hug. "god, i missed you so much. you don't even know."
pressing a gentle kiss to his shoulder, you smile. "i missed you so much, baby."
↳ 𝐀/𝐍. PART 2 i miss playing hockey oh my god
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𝐍𝐀𝐈'𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 !!
hi people!! my name is anaiya, but feel free to nick name me whatever! I usually go by nia, nina or nai. my pronouns are she/her and i'm a young writer! (I don't feel comfortable revealing my age just yet haha) my favorite artists are kali uchis, bryson tiller, mac demarco, frank ocean and many more! i'm mainly going to be writing the sturniolos and some pjo characters for now, might change in the future. all my chris fics are dedicated to @thesnshinee (aka the biggest chris girl ik LMAO) i love making new friends, so feel free to write me!!
THINGS I WILL WRITE:
— headcannons
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— incest
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— pure smut (but some of my fics might contain suggestive content)
I DON'T CONDONE PLAGIARISM!! writers put time and effort into their work, so don't just go and copy it and mark it as your own.
i'd love to take request!! just write stuff in "ask away" and i'll get to it when i have time.
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that's all for now, talk to you soon 🎀
— 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄, 𝐍𝐀𝐈.
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Nate Doe (NSFW) bf!headcanons
- Will eat you out anywhere anytime, can’t get enough of it. Also for sure obsessed w you sitting on his face
- Feel like he looooves when you ride him because he loves watching you bounce and your facial expressions n shit
- In general I feel he’d prefer positions where he can see your face because he lives for watching your reactions and you coming - drives him insane just thinking about it
- 100% if he had a shit day he’d come home and just fuck you senseless
- I can’t decide if I think he’s an ass or tits kinda guy??? I lean towards ass but lowkey I feel both like he’s obsessed w it all
- Loves teasing you and having you begging for him, can’t get enough of you being needy for him (like will at times make you watch him jack himself off & not allow you to touch yourself, just to see how far he can push you)
- Occasionally if he’s rlly feeling dom he’ll be holding your wrists above your head, degrading you, choking you, edging you and all of it
- Doesn’t mind being sub and switches often bc he also can’t get enough of you are when being in control and how good you look telling him what to do and praising him
- Feel like he loves choking you
- Absolutely takes photos of his cum on you (ur face, stomach, ass, etc)
- Not overly horny but has his days where he can’t get enough of you
- Will get up and leave a restaurant/party etc. to fuck you, or do it in the washroom
(Hopefully this satisfies y’all till tomorrow)
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tags on krakenartificer's post about a leverage au where nate enters the priesthood but ends up running cons for people who come to him for help anyway:
#now i need a crossover episode of catholic priest nate who's still running leverage style shenanigans #with father brown [via @trivalentlinks]
thank you for making me stare at the wall in fascination and horror about this crossover
they'd be occasional allies occasional confidantes they'd go behind each other's backs once or twice and only kinda regret it. This nate hasn't gone through the same loss as in canon, but that wouldn't make him a whole lot softer, so he'd be fundamentally irritated with father brown - his tested and unshakeable belief and his optimism about the human condition - and father brown would be generally concerned about everyone on nate's end, and nate not the least of it. They'd play chess together and be fairly well-matched. They'd visit each other's confessionals to check in.
we'd get some interesting acknowledgement of father brown's "I'm nice and simple and harmless" grift (which I could also call power negativity) which is only kind of a grift because he really is that nice and harmless beneath, except that he uses it to get information from people.
flambeau would be utterly thrilled and (playfully?) insulted not to be father brown's only criminal associate.
the leverage crew would be correctly suspicious of flambeau, I think, but sophie would greet him by name - possibly with a kiss to the cheek, possibly eyeing him like he's a viper in their midst - and reference some very improbable occasion when they were after the same prize. He mentions she was using a different name then; he doesn't say what it was. Bonus points if he also had his eye on the dagger in the Rashomon Job but had the flu / was unexpectedly in prison / had to attend a grandmother's funeral at the time.
I have this certainty in my mind that the leverage crew would be largely dismissive of sid's abilities and he'd kind of snort and roll his eyes about it - he's at worst a common criminal and very lower class, so he's used to being understimated - and surprise them with his connections or lock-picking or holding his own in a brawl or fixing an elderly car in the quickest dirtiest way imaginable. (Parker would decide she likes him then; the others would be reassured after seeing how gentle he is when talking with her.) He'd also nope out of leverage's business at a sensible time, because father brown's rubbed off on him and he doesn't actually want that kind of danger - unless the con's personal.
(I'm not sure whether to set this in leverage time or drag it back to father brown's 1950s so I'm settling for mashing the two together and pretending it's not an issue. See also: geography.)
… father brown would have I think one harrowing conversation with eliot where they mention their time in the military, the marks that killing people and losing people leaves on a person - father brown already does this in canon, tells someone it's unfair that they're mired in trauma and alcoholism when he found his faith through trauma instead, it floored me - and after brushing on repentance and god here, he wouldn't bring it up with eliot again. (I think father brown varies on this in canon, frankly, but he often respects that kind of boundary, and I think he'd recognise a wound so sore it should be left to heal however it can.)
(yes I'm playing with fictional priests like barbie dolls but no I'm not comfortable with the conversion aspects, so apologies and bear with me while I skate on past that.)
(he'd describe eliot as a good person, once, or as someone working very hard at it. Eliot would be on edge about that for the entire con, finding a little too much uneasy satisfaction in getting to knock people out and play the bad guy - play at the simpler stuff he used to do. Sophie might catch father brown for a word about it; father brown wouldn't be that clumsy again.)
I think father brown and nate would both talk bunty out of getting involved in a joint kembleford-leverage operation except in the most innocent way possible. The problem is she actually would make a good getaway driver, and she's thrilled with the idea, but she's already had some run-ins with the press and the law and can't risk another; luckily she's better used as a distraction elsewhere.
and I'm sorry to do this, but I think lady felicia's husband would be a mark or potential mark at one point. It would be fraught.
(the main reason I haven't recommended father brown's heist episode (s7e10), aside from not having a background on the politics in it, is that it shows lady felicia as a victim and pulls the heist on her behalf. The show largely convinced me to ignore the messy reality of her and her husband's inherited wealth, but that episode made me kinda uncomfortable - which is a shame, because seeing these characters pull a heist was fucking great.)
mrs mccarthy would be used against her will or knowledge as a distraction while someone's pockets are picked. She isn't told until afterwards, and then only half by accident. She is, of course, horrified. Father brown was absolutely the one to suggest it in planning, but flambeau slips in mid-apology to smoothly take the blame.
I could in fact go on and this is in fact a problem.
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editing to continue:
I'm actually thinking that father brown might approach eliot from an ex-military angle and not a Religious Authority angle at all - eliot was raised protestant, after all, and it's an entirely different vibe. And I have to think eliot's guarded around father brown for the very fact that he's a priest and seems to mean it in a way that nate, I feel, wouldn't. So they may avoid the topic entirely, or as close to it as they can when brushing on, well, eliot's entire moral injury situation. Which is good news for me.
bunty would admire parker for being different and capable and getting up to exciting things, though would probably fail at any attempts at friendship until she thinks to ask what parker likes doing and ends up learning to pick pockets that evening. The second those two are around buildings tall enough to rappel down she's in danger. (The second parker can slip away at night she's giving the church a go; father brown gives her a look the night before and quietly warns her about the dodgy roof.)
mrs mccarthy decides fairly quickly that hardison is a very nice young man (his nana instincts are online and functional) even if he spends far too much time on the wretched computer. She's determined to feed him and half the time he's determined to find ways to politely refuse, though the strawberry scones are actually pretty good.
she's appalled by eliot's job, and fiercely territorial of her kitchen when he offers help, even just cleaning up, but once she's seen him get in the way of trouble she's absolutely catching his arm and half hiding behind him in any crisis real or perceived. (She still doesn't approve of him.)
lady felicia sees hardison and eliot as two very different kinds of novelties and does some talking to hardison about tech (mostly listening and marveling) and some quietly ogling both of them, and especially eliot once she's seen him fighting. (Eliot unfortunately turned on his charm when he realised she sort of expected it. She doesn't get to chat with charming southern gents all that often - it's very shallow, and she's not serious about it.)
thank goodness bunty's too young for eliot so I don't have to go there. He has to tuck her out of sight in a barn at some point when trouble's headed their way; when the mess is almost cleaned up and she's grabbed a rifle from somewhere to tell the the remaining goon to clear off, with every appearance of competence, eliot takes it from her and disarms it with a smear of blood under his nose and a slightly betrayed expression.
hardison and sid get along, aside from a little initial insecurity on the parker front, and get to bitch a bit about flambeau, who hardison mistrusts from the start.
flambeau... he admires parker, from a distance - professionally and not very effusively - but after he watches her work for a while he seems to realise who she was trained by, and tells her as much. He says he was too, for a very short time, and it's unclear if he'd gain anything from making it up. Says that he and archie had a difference of opinion - and has a way of saying it that implies there might have been fire involved.
#hello. hi. sorry folks. I do in fact recommend father brown (the bbc show) SO LONG AS#you're aware of and comfortable with the fact that he IS a catholic priest.#messy show kind show I had the flu when I fell in love with it#flambeau and sophie would communicate in ways the other characters wouldn't understand and low key flirt like it's breathing#both nate and lady felicia would be jealous and have to DEAL with the fact that they're jealous#this is going to end with nate leaving the priesthood to get to know sophie and run cons with the team isn't it#with father brown's blessing-and-cautions-and-please-stay-in-touch (which he obviously does)#father brown#leverage#orig#this is a separate post to spare the previous OP because I got a bit carried away#and trivalent sorry for referencing characters you don't really know yet!! this just sort of Happened I'm as surprised as you are#can I make this make sense enough to fit one episode's worth of story. maybe.#it would in fact be concerningly plausible to write a modern day fic with a small english village that's apparently stuck in the 1950s#my head's in my hands about this country tbh#catholicism cw#christianity cw#this post may self-destruct after a while we'll see
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