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devixben · 2 years

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#devi vishwakumar #ben gross #benvi #devi x ben #never have i ever #nhie s3 #spoilers #bevi #nhieedit #nhie spoilers #neverhaveieveredit

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femininomen0n · 2 years

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#oh the irony

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emmanelson · 2 years

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#daxtonedit #daxton #nhieedit #never have i ever #devi vishwakumar #paxton hall yoshida #nhie spoilers #paxton x devi #neverhaveieveredit #devi x paxton #nhie season 3 #nhie s3 #mine #*

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palpameme69 · 2 years

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#never have i ever #nhie s3 #nhie #nhie netflix #mindy kaling #bj novak #the mindy project #tslocg #devi vishwakumar #ben gross #bela malhotra #tell me i’m wrong #tslocg eric #mindy I’m begging you give us a break #benvi #ben x devi #bela x Eric

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teamdevi · 2 years

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Ben Gross & Devi Vishwakumar NEVER HAVE I EVER | 3.07

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onefinedayirise · 2 years

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I love all the growing everyone had to do.

Devi actually listening to her therapist. Devi being more honest with everyone around her.

Ben not being such a perfectionist. Ben learning how to relate to people without being competitive.

Paxton learning how to put in effort and not just skate on his natural charm.

Nalini just being kinder to Devi and more understanding.

Kamala moving out and being independent.

Nirmala Paati being more accepting.

Aneesa standing up for herself and taking no shit.

#never have I ever #nhie s3 #nhie s3 spoilers #and i guess fab and Eleanor were there too

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shallandavarkholin · 2 years

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S3E10: "... lived the dream"

#nhie #nhie spoilers #nhie edit #nhie s3 #never have i ever #1k

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watersign-braindump · 2 years

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Never Have I Ever Season 3 is the best season yet. So much to love: character growth, Benvi, Paxton, Des, friendships, processing trauma, young love, mother/daughter relationships, etc.

But the unexpected winner for me was Trent. I did not think I'd love him as much as I did, him and Eleanor were fucking brilliant together.

#never have i ever #Never have I ever season 3 #devi vishwakumar #paxton hall yoshida #nhie s3 #benvi #devi x ben #Ben gross #Trent x Eleanor

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photoboothphotos · 2 years

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Strawberry Milkshakes

Paxton Hall-Yoshida x Reader - House parties turned into late night drives. [1.3KWords]

The house shook, its walls were trembling as music bounced off every surface. The dwelling was too small for all these teenagers to mingle in, but its foundation stayed strong as people continued to stomp all over its hardwood floors. The home never wavered as it weathered the storm of spilled drinks and drunken make out sessions. Everything was loud, and strangely dark with only small pockets of light creating pathways. You absent-mindedly drummed your fingers to the beat of music, the tips of your figures sticky from your beer.

This wasn’t your first rodeo. You’ve been to plenty of house parties before. You usually enjoyed these type of events, finding enjoyment in the lightshows and the friendly catchup sessions with old classmates, but this one was different. The overwhelming sense of crowd made you feel so small yet so big. It felt as if even a minor misstep into the wrong direction could create irreversible mayhem but it also felt like that you were just a spec of dust to these other high schoolers. It was an odd feeling. And you hated it.

Paxton had his arm wrapped around your waist, and another holding a red solo cup. The teen was trying his best to listen to Trent’s latest entrepreneurial scheme but it was hard to stay focused when his concern for you was coursing through his veins. He could feel your skin grow tackier and your muscles beginning to jitter. Paxton had decided then and there that enough was enough.

The call of your name snapped you out of your trance. You turn towards your boyfriend, confusion lacing your features. Had you missed something he said?

“You there, Bun?” Paxton asked again. “We can go home if you want.” He had abandoned his spiked drink and the rest of his best friends story entirely. His eyes pierced through your graze, making your heart skip a beat.

“Oh, I wouldn’t want to ruin your fun. I’m fine.” You reassured, taking another sip of your drink. The brew did little to calm your nerves. Usually you’d be a blushing mess of a person hearing your boyfriend – the Paxton Hall-Yoshida – call you by that nickname. But the smog of the room was beginning to become suffocating and you had lost the ability to say much more than your words of half-hearted optimism.

“Nuh uh, c’mon we’re getting you out of here” Paxton declared. His arm swooped fully around your body, supporting your back as he guided your stiffened stance out the door.

The fall winds caused goosebumps on your skin when you met it outside. The distance between the house and Paxton’s Jeep was a short one, but your dizzy state left you incredibly slow. Paxton was patient though, continuing to guide you through your journey to the car despite the sloth-like pace, whispering soft words of ‘Don’t worry take your time’ and ‘It’s okay, I’ve got you’. Once you reached the safety of the Jeep you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. You felt a hand on your forehead as the teen took in your current condition. You let Paxton tuck your sweat soaked hair behind your ear and dab your cheeks with some left over takeaway napkins that he kept handy.

Although Paxton was worried sick about your sudden panic at the party, he couldn’t help but muse at how beautiful you looked. The scrunched fabric of your top did wonders for you, especially as the white fabric clung to your skin. Not to mention the silk of your black skirt, and how it draped over your tired legs. Oh God.

“My eyes are up here, Yoshida.” You teased, gaining back some of your energy. “Although, I never get tired of how you look at me.”

Paxton's laugh was music to your ears, a spell that made you fall harder every time.

“I’m sorry. You’re just burning up and those long sleeves can’t be helping.” He replied while disregarding his growing blush. “I know what will help though.” Paxton looked at you suggestively with his eyebrow raised and an arm reaching towards you.

You gave him a questioning look back, unsure of what type of funny business he was about to perform next.

“A late night drive with all the windows down and singing to the Jonas Brothers songs all the way to Foster Freeze for milkshakes.” Paxton shot you a wide smile as he closed the gap between the two of you to roll down your passenger side window. The two of you were practically nose to nose now, his lips seconds away from yours. “Your favourite activity.” He stated knowing exactly what this proximity is doing to you.

Your throat bobbed as you swallowed the unexpected lump that had appeared. Before you had a chance to act upon the situation, Paxton quickly pulled away.

Within moments the Jeep began to roll down the streets of San Fernando Valley. The tunes of your favourite childhood boyband filled the air as a hurricane of brisk evening winds and traffic lights filled your senses. Though even the cold gush of wind wasn’t enough to cool you down from that heightened moment, the mental image of your boyfriend’s lips permanently seared into your mind.

Foster Freeze had the best strawberry milkshakes. And though Paxton would typically argue for team chocolate, even he had to admit that the strawberry milkshakes from the dinner was something other-worldly. As he pulled the vehicle into park, he decided to push your buttons further. Just a little bit. “Okay, what would you like Bun?” He asked, giving you his signature dreamy eyes.

“Just a large strawberry milkshake.” You requested, giving him a doe-eyed look in return.

With a light nod, Paxton began to make his way out the car without another word. And just as he had predicted, the second his hand reached the handle, he heard a audible protest from your pretty mouth. It was quiet, but unmistakable and it made Paxton’s gut do summersaults.

You couldn’t see it, but the grin that grew on Paxton’s face was shit-eating. “Are you forgetting something?” You asked innocently, not wanting to admit the yearn you had for a kiss. Your boyfriend always kissed you before he left anywhere, no matter whether it was for five minutes or five hours. Paxton never left you empty handed.

“Oh right,” He replied. Turning back to fumble with the middle compartment before fishing out his wallet. “Almost forgot, thanks! You’re so thoughtful (Y/N).” He began his exit again before feeling the soft tug of his t-shirt.

“I think you’re forgetting something else.” Your advised, your voice so delicate that it almost made Paxton’s heart burst.

He couldn’t help it anymore. The teen turned around once more, his hands landing familiarly on the side of your face, placing your lips right into the crevice of his own. You tasted like left over booze and candy lip-gloss. Paxton felt you relax in his touch, your wandering hands finding the hem of his jeans. This made him smile into your kiss, making the touch breathy.

“So just a strawberry milkshake?” Paxton asked pulling away and returning your ability to breathe.

It was your turn to nod lightly now, your kiss-stained lips turning into a teethy smile. “And a large fries please.” You added, finally allowing him to run into the diner before it closed.

You admired Paxton’s figure as you watched him exit the car and walk towards the restaurant, his figure getting smaller as the distance between the two of you grew. He waved at you half-way, offering his patented teenage heartthrob grin. You smiled back, your mouth still burning from the kiss he left you with. Even from a distance you can see the mischief within his eyes as he continued walking backwards. It was if he was asking you, ‘Are sure you don’t want anything else?’

And you did want one more thing, Paxton knew that. But that’s a different dessert that you’re gonna save for another late night drive.

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loveexpelrevolt · 2 years

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#same

NEVER HAVE I EVER (2020– )

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bewilderedbuck · 2 years

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thinking about how ben and devi literally dated for like. a week maybe and how ben says she broke his heart a year after it happened, still hurting. and how he didn't even really try moving on from his broken heart until a year and a half after (because yes, while he liked aneesa, she was nothing but a distraction). and how the second he heard devi was going to leave, he throws that all out. tells her he doesn't want her to go, because he'll miss her. because even though they missed their chance, he can't not have her in his life. because he knows he's not going to move on, not really, because he still loves her. because she is his best friend. because sherman oaks wouldn't be the same without her. because ben wouldn't be the same without her.

#i'm emotional i love them so much #ben is so head over heels for her it's not even funny #devi vishwakumar #ben gross #benvi #ben x devi #devi x ben #never have i ever #nhie #nhie s3 #nhie spoilers

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devixben · 2 years

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