#nicky nichols x y/n
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🍷-Heyy Girlie-🍷
I don’t make request like at ALL
but I’m asking for a Nicky Nichole’s x Females reader dating head canons(or short fanfic)
if you smut could you do that pls?But it’s your choice.
please n thx
-☕️📞SIMPS N SLUTS📞☕️
dating nicky nichols hc
bullets: 32
nicky is so sweet
she’s so downbad like she will do anything for you
she is super loyal
she will defend your name till her DEATH and if it comes to it, she’ll fight
she’s always trying to get you alone, especially since intimacy isn’t allowed
dating in prison is hard, considering all the limitations and the fact that you’re not even supposed to hug
she does her best to make it special, though
she’s always around you, spending time with you, talking to you, anything with you
if you’re having a bad day, you always find that her smile and laugh immediately cheer you up
one of your favourite pass times with her is to talk about what your future will be like when the two of you are out of prison
following after lorna, you two have a vision board
you don’t care how impossible or unlikely your future together may seem, its a distraction from your situation
she’s touchy
like suuuperrrr touchy
if she sees that theres no one around she’ll be all over you
even if she sees that theres co’s around, she’ll still be touching you
at lunch she’ll have a hand on your thigh
if you’re walking she’ll have her arm around your waist
she’s just like that
(she’s also super horny 24/7)
she’s a giver
she feels the most pleasure in watching you be pleasured
if there’s any empty room, you better believe the two of you will be in there asap
she does not get tired
she will go for as long as you can handle
there’s nothing that turns you on more than seeing her smirk as she eats you out/fingers you
nothing makes her feel more accomplished than watching you try to cover your moans so no one hears
although she probably won’t admit it, she really enjoys having you go down on her
you can’t count how many times something has fallen on your head when you’re fucking in some kind of closet
your favourite place is the shower, but thats only happened a couple times
overall, dating nicky makes being in prison a lot more tolerable
she really loves you and you really love her
#nicky nichols x you#nicky nichols x reader#nicky nichols x y/n#nicky nichols#nicky nichols hc#oitnb x reader#orange is the new black#lgbtq
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Have him
About: Kyle and Tolkien's TikToks take up all of you and Kyle time
Kyle x reader
( THIS IS MY FIRST ONE SHOT CUT SOME SLACK)
Waiting at kyle's locker like you always do but this time Kyle's no where to be seen.
You text him
That bastard is always stealing my boyfriend. You know what it doesn't even matte- "oh hey nichole" I say as my thoughts are being interrupted. "Hey y/n what's up" she says excitedly "what all the excitement it's like 8:00 in the morning" I say irritated "bebe's throwing a party this Friday you should come" she stated "I'll think about it" I say "alright have fun bye n/n" "bye Nicki"
*Time skip to second period*
"Hey ky" "oh y/n lemme show you this TikTok me and Tolkien made" "oh sure" "y'know Kyle you and Tolkien have been together for long periods of time you should come with me to the party" "oh um of course I would love to go to the party with you"
"alright I'll text you"
* Time skip to Friday*
23 messages from the group chat there really excited about the party lemme see what they're texting
Seems like everybody's going *buzz* *buzz* 1 message. Who would want to text me now it's probably the group chat
*Time skip to the party*
"hey y/n here have a drink" bebe says "um what's in it?" "Nothing strong see" she says as she downs the whole cup "oh ok thank you" where is Kyle I should text him
Fucking dumbass I'm ready to go home "yo y/n where you going?" Clyde ask "home GOODNIGHT!" I yell.
*Time skip back home*
I'm so tired of his shit Tolkien can have him
What a asshole
THIS IS MY FIRST ONE SHOT IM HALF ASLEEP SO IDEK IM GOING TO HAVE TO READ IT WHEN I WAKE UP BUT I HOPE I DID DECENT
#kyle broflovski#craig tucker#south park#stan marsh#kyle x reader#kyle Broflovski angst#south park x y/n#bebe south park#wendy testaburger#nichole daniels#red mcarthur#kenny mccormick#eric cartman#clyde x reader#south park clyde#tolkien#tweek tweak#south park angst
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Imprisoned Love - Nicky Nichols
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Warnings: Praise Kink, Pet Names, Handcuffs, Thigh Riding, Fingering
Words: 2172
Pairings: Switch Fem reader X DomTop Nicky Nichols
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Nobody's POV:
When you became the hot junkies roommate you thought everything would be fine and normal, you thought you'd be great friends. But your thoughts were wrong. You wanted more. You wanted her. Her to destroy you.
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Y/N's POV:
Sitting on my bunk reading, my mind drifted off somewhere else. "Are you gonna be a good girl" "be quiet okay we aren't alone remember" "cum for me y/n" Nicky said to me. Her fingers trailed all over my body. I was pushed up against a wall. The door was locked however someone could notice us any minute.
I got brought from my thoughts as Nichols walked into the room. Shit why am I thinking like this about her, she's just my bunk mate, my friend.
Nicky: "hey y/l/n what you doing"
Me: "ah nothing really just reading"
Nicky: "alright then, I'm just heading off to the chapel now anyway. Gonna go meet Morello" she says with a wink.
I was always kinda jealous of Lorna to be honest. I always wished I was her, she's honestly so lucky. But she doesn't even like Nicky she's practically using her.
I hopped off my bunk and grabbed Nicky's wrist. This is it I'm going to tell her I like her, before it's too late. I said to myself.
Me: "wait" I said looking into her eyes. My eyes flickered down to her lips wanting to desperately kiss her.
Nicky: "huh?"
Instantly I freaked out and panicked. Letting go of her wrist and pulling away saying "nvm" Nicky walked off and exited the room. Heading to the chapel to meet Morello.
Nicky's POV:
I walked out my bunk heading to the chapel to meet lorna smirking and slightly giggling to myself. I can see the effect I have on y/n but she doesn't realise it. I know she wants me I'm just waiting for her to make a move. Or I'll just make the move if she takes too long. I know I should go back in there and grab her. Kiss her delicate plump lips, take her to the chapel but I can't. I can't tell her yet or maybe I can.
Y/N's POV:
Nicky had left to go see Lorna and I got back to reading. The book I was reading was a wlw book honestly I was very deep into the story that I didn't realise Nicky came back. Until I felt my bunk sink. "Hey" Nicky had said while chewing gum. I slowly lowered my book too slow that she pushed it down and moved closer to me.
Nicky: "I know what you were thinking about earlier when I came in"
Me: "what are you talking about Nicky"
Nicky: "don't play dumb with me y/n I'm not that stupid"
Me: "I really don't know what you mean Nichols"
Nicky just laughed to herself and leant forward close to my ear and whispered. "Do I need to show you what you were thinking about, by actually making it a reality. By fucking you dumb y/n" she said in a seductive raspy voice lifting up my chin to look at her. Before pulling away biting her lip smirking
Me: "w-what um I-" I stuttered.
Nicky: "see. Do I make you nervous y/n"
Me: "no no it's just u-uh" I stuttered again
Nicky: "enough talking" she said leaning forward close enough to kiss me. Capturing my lips into a heated kiss I moan slightly against her lips as she gets on top of me. (Bare in mind we are on the top bunk this could escalate badly any minute)
Nicky: "someone's needy huh"
Me: "please Nicky I need you"
Nicky: "oh you need me?"
I couldn't say anything so I nodded.
Nicky: “hmm how about we have a bit of fun with this then” she says pulling out a pair of handcuffs.
Me: “NICKY WHAT THE FUCK. DID YOU STEAL THEM FROM ONE OF THE GUARDS”
Nicky: “yeah stole them from luschek” she says laughing
Me: “fucking hell what if you get caught with them”
Nicky: “don’t worry I won’t, now hands up sweetie” I do as she says and put my hands up she puts one of the cuffs on one hand then the other on the other hand while smirking at me.
Nicky: “right you’re gonna keep that pretty mouth of yours shut while I fuck you like the desperate whore you are for me. Okay kitten. And you can’t touch me” she says putting a strand of hair behind my ear
Me: “but-”
Nicky: “no but’s” she says cutting me off
I don’t say anything to her and just nod. She grabs my handcuffed wrists and pins them back above my head. Causing my breath to hitch, she bites her lip looking down at me underneath her loving the sight of it.
Nicky: “god I love you underneath me”
Me: “I’ve always wanted to be underneath you”
Nicky: “I know you have kitten, also what did I say about talking” she says wrapping her hand around my neck pushing me down further into the pillow. “Do you want me to punish you. Show you how naughty you’re being” she whispers close to my lips I don’t say anything back and just keep looking at her not even move either. “Because I will. I’ll show you how much of a naughty girl you are, how bad you are being and how badly you need me”
Me: “do it”
Nicky: “I told you to shut up” she says slapping me across the face. I don’t move to look at her, she didn’t like that.
She grabs the lower part of my face forcing me to look at her. Going close to my lips and kissing me in a heated kiss I moan against her lips as she starts grinding into me. One hand on my wrists the other sliding down into my panties. Her lips on mine pulling the moans from my mouth in a heated make out. I move closer to her fingers and begin to grind into her. Moaning into the kiss. “Nicky” i lowly whisper against her lips.
Nicky: “shhh”
Me: “fuck I’m close”
Nicky: “cum on my fingers baby, let me hear all your pretty noises” and with that I released all on her fingers moaning like crazy but she put her hand over my mouth muffling the moans. She lets me ride out my high before pulling her fingers out and sucking off all my juices off her fingers. “Yummy” she mumbles before hovering over me again and leaning down.
Nicky: “open your mouth baby”
I do as she says and open my mouth. She then spits in my mouth putting a finger under my chin to close it.
Nicky: “swallow” she demanded. Again I did what she said and swallowed her salvia that was mixed with my cum.
Nicky: “look at you being such a good girl for me. I’m so proud you’re finally listening to me. Good girl” she whispered.
Me: “fuck” I say pulling at the handcuffs.
Nicky: “aww does my little slut want to touch me” she says trailing her fingers on the side of my face
Me: “yeah please I’ll be good”
Nicky: “hmm okay”
Nicky takes one of the handcuffs off my wrist but leaves the other one on. Handcuffing me to the bed.
Me: “noo just one”
Nicky: “if you keep complaining I won’t let you touch me at all”
Me: “fine” I put my hand on her cheek and pull her closer to me. I look deep into her eyes and smile at her.
Nicky: “what”
Me: “has anyone ever told you how hot and beautiful you are Nichols”
Nicky: “shut up”
Me: “make me”
Nicky: “actually your the only one that’s ever said that you know”
Me: “Nicky”
Nicky: “yeah”
Me: “kiss me, fuck me again, just please destroy me”
Nicky: “you were being all soft and cute what happened why you all horny all of the sudden sweetie” she says moving hair out of my face.
Me: “because I need you please I need you so bad Nicky I’ve waited too long for you. that I need you so badly”
Nicky: “oh baby I know. I’ve wanted to do this for so long, I don’t want it to end”
I don’t say anything and only squeeze her boob through her prison shirt. She moans before taking my hand away.
Nicky: “baby let me pleasure you okay as much as I like it. You need to be touched not me” I don’t listen to her and slide my hand into her trousers. Moving her panties aside and rubbing her clit softly. Earning a small moan out of Nicky. I get faster with my movements as her moans become louder. “Do you want me to stop” I whisper in her ear. “Fuck” is all she could mutter out.
Me: “cum on my fingers and after I’ll let you be in control again” I whisper. Nicky released all over my fingers. Head falling back and moans spilling out of her mouth. I let her ride out her high before pulling my fingers out and licking them clean.
Me: “Fuck you taste good Nichols”
Nicky: “you sneaky, don’t do that again ok I prefer to pleasure you but that felt good”
Me: “you taste amazing I want more”
Nicky: “no no your turn” she says pushing me down onto the pillow then crashing her lips into mine again.
Pulling away to look at me with a slight smirk. She says “let’s change this up a bit”
Me: “what do you mean” I say with a confusing look.
Nicky: “get up”
Me: “slight problem I can’t I’m handcuffed to the bed remember”
Nicky: “oh yeah”
Nicky takes the handcuffs off me. I sit up still looking at her with a confused look.
Nicky: “right so since there’s no officers around stand up” I do what she says and stand up. “Strip” I look at her with wide eyes. She gestures her hand for me to strip and I do what she says. Now I’m just left in my bra and panties. “No panties off too” I nod before she gives me another demand.
Nicky: “ok come here” i walk closer to her still confused. “Get on your knees” I get on my knees before she tells me to put my arms out. Cuffing both of them then telling me to stand up again. Before she taps her leg telling me to sit on her lap with my cuffed wrists around her neck.
Nicky: “ride me, ride my thigh sweetie” she whispers in my ear.
Nichols put her hands on my waist to help me out moving me back and forth while peppering kisses on my neck. Sucking slightly to leave marks. The movements became faster. I crashed my lips into hers in a heated kiss. Suddenly our door opened, I didn’t see who it was but Nicky did, it was Morello. Nicky didn’t stop as Lorna slammed the door shut running out crying. I quickly approached my high as my eyes rolled back, head tilted back as Nicky kissed my neck some more. She let me ride out my high before crashing our lips together again.
Nicky: “did you like that, because I sure did”
I only nodded as she kissed me again. Moving her tongue in to deepen the kiss. “Nicky who opened our door” I said in a shaky voice.
Nicky: “oh it was lorna. She ran out crying tho I think she’s mad at me now because she saw your hot, naked, sexy body on top of me, but I don’t care I only care about you” I smiled at the last part before kissing her again. “I don’t want this to end. Us I mean. But what even are we Nicky” I mumble against the kiss.
Nicky: “what do you want us to be”
Me: “I want to be yours. I want you to own me, my body, my heart. Everything Nicky”
Nicky: “well I can make that happen sweetie” she says in a sexy seductive voice. Before kissing me again
After that we made out again. “I own you remember that” she whispers in my ear with her hand on my throat. I smirk at her before politely asking her to take of the handcuffs so we can cuddle for the rest of the night. I got off her and put back on my prison uniform before climbing into the bunk next to her and falling asleep in her arms.
That night I slept like an angel just being in her arms was amazing. I finally got everything I wanted. I got the hot lesbian junkie.
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A/N: I hope you liked this oneshot this is my first Nicky one so sorry if it’s kinda bad.
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Ribs | Nicky Nichols x Reader
hey besties <33 send in requests bc im pretty bored. what do u think im doing?? my trig work?? my ap literature work?? LOL i have so much spare time so leave loads of requests
i know i've taken a hiatus don't hate me but im writing more now i swear.
ANYWAY stream evermore as always <33
request: hey babe! can you do me a favor? i was wondering if you could write a nicky nichols x fem!reader where the reader's new to that prison like they got transfered over and nicky falls like head over heels for this girl who falls in as kind of like a hit woman for red and at first won't pay her any mind but nicky practically sticks herself to the reader until she gives in and gives nicky a chance. thanks a bunch 💜
"What do you mean Red's got a spy?" laughed Nicky in disbelief and amusement, as she smacked Flaca in her shoulder heavily. "This place is like three square feet; who's that cook spyin' on?"
Alex rolled her eyes, adjusting her thin framed glasses with a smirk coating over her lips, "first of all," she said, sending a glare over to Nicky, "it's a hitwoman. And secondly... this prison is too big. There's people in here with secrets."
Holding back a laugh, Nicky directed a smile at the raven, "no shit, Vause. All of us have secrets. But- eh, this place has too much people in it. It's like a cramped van of puppies."
Maritza, biting into some snack she got at commissary, raised an eyebrow, "what kinda dogs are you adopting in vans?" which merely raised a chuckle from Flaca next to her.
"Dope ones, the ones that can find me coke," Nicky hastily answered, her own smirk crawling upon her face. It was then the sound of a fluorescent buzzing, a near damaging screech in the distance could be heard, and then, in the Cell Block, came erupting a (Y/H/C) woman, her eyes drilled in front of her as she swarmed past Nicky's cell.
"Looks like Red's hitwoman," Piper said with a smile.
Nicky scoffed, "her?" She pointed in your direction, her eyes tracing over your body with precision. "What's she gonna do, y'know... flick them on the head?"
With that, the group could hear the woman whistle, and then coo with a smile, "Oh, Chapman."
It took a few weeks before Nicky actually spoke to you. She wouldn't say it was out of fear, because of course it wasn't -- she wasn't even slightly intimidated by you, someone who radiated her same power and held her same courage.
You were so fascinating to her... but you held absolutely no attention. You couldn't care less about her presence. To you, all she was was a person in the dark, someone who was trying to get your attention at each curve. A type of stalker, but a pretty bad, pretty attentive stalker.
It was currently a Friday, you guessed, although all the days seemed to merge together into an endless Monday about two years ago, when your sentence started.
You sat down next to Freida, giving the thinnest smile as she spoke to you.
"Chapman healing up?" she asked, though you could tell by her voice she didn't truly care about anyone besides herself, which was one of the best things about Freida.
You raised one eyebrow, "she's managing."
When you caught glimpse of the blonde coming in sight from your left you had to withhold a scoff. "Here we go again." You swallowed a deep sigh.
Nicky ran up by your side, rubbing a hand against your back as she sat down. You sucked on the inside of your cheek, glaring at her from the side.
"Heyy, (Y/L/N), what's up, darling?" She smirked, only stopping when you sent a grimace in her direction. "Alright, a little hard-to-get right now... and... for the last two weeks. But, hey, y'know, hard-to-get is the new sexy, eh?" she asked.
You resorted to not answering, which only kept her continuing. "Very talkative, this one," she joked. "Eh, I'm not asking you to tell me your life story, y'know? Just give me something."
You push some of your hair back, and then smirk. "Would you leave me alone?"
"So she speaks!" calls Nicky with a boisterous, surprised expression. You cough, holding back the urge to snip back at her.
You cross your arms in front of your chest, though you can feel the thinnest smile falling over your face that you try your hardest to conceal, covering it with a disinterested sigh.
"And, eh, don't even try to go all Red's-Hitwoman on me," she called, "her and I are two peas in a pod. We've been through everything."
You give her a glare.
"Well, perhaps, not everything, but eh, we've been through a good lot." When you don't reply to her, she takes a deep breath. "Y'know, there's something, romantic about this, right? Like, we're here, together, one of us is pining, the other pretends she doesn't exist, eh?"
You give her another glare.
She rolls her eyes, "we could... uh, we could do that sappy shit. Laughing till our ribs get tough," she said. "We could... share beds like little kids," she said, coming closer to you.
"Gross," Freida complained.
Nicky withheld a scowl, replying by turning to you. "What do you think, Doll? Wanna finally give me the time of day?"
You raise your eyebrows once more, trying to find the right words to say. You smile before standing up with your tray, raising your eyebrows in perfect lining.
"Sure," you say simply, tilting your head to the side.
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Back To Vegas - Chapter 4
Words: 1948
Pairing: Nick Stokes x reader
A/N: Case is unfolding now!! I promise there’ll be more Nick and Reader moments in the next chapter
CH1 CH2 CH3 CH4 CH5 CH6 CH7 CH8
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“Y/N?” You looked up from the evidence gathered at Hallie’s house that was out on the table.
“Greg?”
“New DB just came in. Want to join me?” he questioned stepping into the room.
You looked at Grissom opposite you and he gestured towards Greg “Go. I’ll be ok with this. Catherine will be back in a second anyway.”
You stood and began to leave, Greg leading the way. “You wanna drive?”
“Uhh I think you should. I still don’t know Vegas that well.”
The man laughed “You’ll get to know it soon enough. I’m surprised Nick hasn’t taken you on a tour yet.”
You got into the car with the man “Well we haven’t exactly had the time yet.”
“I was going to ask Nick if he wanted to come hiking soon and you’re more than welcome to join to.” The man started the engine.
“I’ll ask him later. Thank you”
“My pleasure. So Y/N tell me what sort of stuff are you into?”
The entire car ride was spent talking about your hobbies and getting to know the man, allowing him to talk about the history of Vegas and his friendship with Nick.
“I’m sorry I didn’t make too much of an effort to get to know you. Or come and see you and Nick. I was actually kind of nervous. I knew you were a big part of his life and I didn’t want to scare you away or something.”
“Don’t apologise or worry about it. It would have been nice to get to know you sooner, don't get me wrong. But you and Nick were always calling each other so I feel like I know you anyway.”
“Same to you. He spoke about you a lot, you know. Still does.”
You rolled your eyes “As much as I love the man can we move away from the relationship talk? I feel like I’ve been grilled and questioned by everyone about it.”
“Alright. No relationship talk.” The man pulled into the drive of a house. The police presence around the house was instantly noticeable.
“High profile?”
The man shrugged “I don’t think so.”
The two of you got out of the vehicle and grabbed your kits, quickly moving towards the house.
“Why so many officers?” you questioned an older looking man by the front door.
“The body is fresh. Found by his kid. He was a professor and writer. The kid said he saw a woman leaving.”
You thanked the man and entered the house, Greg right behind you. The two of you saw a teenager in the corridor with a detective “Hi.” you greeted them.
“Sanders and?” the detective enquired.
“Y/L/N” you replied and stretched out your hand.
He shook it “Wentz” The man turned to the teenager “This is Steff Nichols, Mr Nichols, the vic’s, son.” He turned to the man “Tell them what you saw.”
Steff fidgeted “I came home from tutoring early and shouted for my Dad. I knew he was in, he never leaves on a Thursday night. He has to be home to watch his favourite show. I didn’t hear a response so I looked for him and came to his room and found him on his bed grasping at his chest. I went to run for my bag and cell phone and saw that someone was running down our drive I didn’t chase her I called nine one one and went to try help him.” he was visibly upset.
“Don’t feel bad you did the right thing.” you re-assured “Have you given Detective Wentz a description of what she looked like?”
He nodded “The best I could.”
“Did you touch anything in the room?” Greg asked from beside you.
“No. My focus was on Dad and… he was gone by the time help got here.”
“Did they touch anything?” Greg asked.
“Nothing. Just the father” Wentz replied.
The two of you nodded. “Stay with the detective alright?” Greg told the kid as the two of you continued down the corridor to the room his father lay.
The room was large and the man lay on the floor next to his bed, far from the door. You took a picture as soon as you entered the room. You slowly approached the body and took more as Greg fell into step with you.
Something caught Gregs eye as he approached the opposite nightstand. “Y/N look” he pointed at a vial on the nightstand as he began to rush out of the room “I’ll ask if they left anything.”
You took a picture of the vial before placing your kit down and picking up the vial. Greg was back with you within seconds “They didn’t even take anything out of their packs. Anything they did was over by the body.”
You read the label and passed it to Greg who now had an open evidence bag. “Potassium.” He sealed the bag and read it through the plastic.
“These cases are more intertwined than we thought.”
“Is it ok if I call Nick? He said that his vic looked like they OD’d but maybe it was something connected to this? Can you call David to check for puncture marks on Hallie?”
He nodded “You call Nick.” Greg brought his phone out of his pocket and walked to the otherside of the room to make his call. Slipping out your phone you quickly called Nick.
“Everything ok?” Nick’s voice was curious
“Yeah.” you pushed some stray hairs back “I’m with Greg with the new DB. We found a vial of potassium here. I know you said your case looked like a general overdose in a motel but be sure to check for Potassium in her bloodstream. We’ll explain more later.”
“Sure, sure. Ours vic had a pretty big concoction of drugs in her stream. We initially thought she was a long time user but she wasn’t at all. I’ll check again for potassium.”
“Thanks Nicky. I’m just finishing this scene and we’ll be back to properly fill you in”
“No problem Darlin’. I’ll see you in a bit.”
“See you in a bit. Love you.”
“I love you too.”
With that you hung up the call and turned back around, Greg stood on the other side of the room with a smirk on his face and arms crossed around his chest. “Love you Nicky.” he teased.
You couldn’t help the smile that spread across your face “What? Are you jealous Greggo?”
“Don’t you dare.” he laughed “Let’s get back to the scene shall we?”
You composed yourself “Sure.”
The two of you collected the evidence efficiently and effectively and were soon walking back to the car. Bringing out your phone you checked your messages “Nick says there was potassium in his vic.”
“Right. David said he found puncture marks in Hallie too. This calls for a proper meeting.” Greg slid into the driver’s seat and brought out his phone. He began to frantically tap the screen before locking it and putting it away.
Just as he put it down your phone vibrated and you pulled it out.
“It’s only me.”
You read the text on the screen calling for a team meeting upon your return.
“I’ll drop the evidence off ready to be properly processed then make my way over to the meeting.” you pulled your seatbelt across as he pulled away from the scene.
“Did Nick tell you about that time he left evidence in his car and-”
“Yeah.” you laughed “He gets pretty embarrassed about it.”
“I would too. It was a rough day.”
“When he told me the story I instantly got second hand embarrassment and it lives in my head rent free now. I’ll never leave evidence in a car.”
The journey was quick and you both leaped out the car. Greg chucked you his keys before rushing inside. You grabbed all of the evidence from the trunk and locked up before following Gregs footsteps inside.
You quickly dropped off the evidence and hurried to the breakout room. Greg was straight ahead of you at the back centre of the room as you entered. Slipping inside you stood by the door next to Sara.
“I’ve called you here because it looks like all of our cases are linked. Each of them are all linked with a potassium overdose or elevated levels in their stream. Y/N and I just got back from a scene where an older man, a professor and writer was found having a heart attack by his son and he saw a woman fleeing the scene but stayed to help his dad.”
Greg paused and looked around the room before continuing. “We need to find the link between these cases. We’ll all be working together from now on. I want the teams to review all evidence from now on. Finish whatever you were doing and come join Y/N and I with your evidence.”
The group split up and you were soon falling into step with Greg. You spread the evidence out across the table and began to upload the crime scene photos before joining Greg back at the table.
Nick was the first to join you. He placed a box of evidence down on the table and stood beside you. Sara and Grissom were quick on his heels with more boxes. Nick’s hand settled on the small of your back as he leaned forward and used his free hand to sift through some evidence.
Sara got to work looking through all of the crime scene photos and Catherine was soon coming into the room with armfull’s of paperwork.
The team worked effortlessly together. Looking through evidence and moving around the room smoothly, lending knowledge effectively and researching as appropriate.
You pulled out the picture strip found on Hallie and looked over the faces with her in the booth. “This face is familiar.” you showed Greg next to you.
He took the strip from your hands “That’s Shana. The first vic. The teacher.” He held up the strip to the room “We’ve found out first link. Find out how they know each other.”
Catherine took the strip from Greg “On it.”
People began to leave the room, finding new clues and going to research them Greg had to excuse himself to take a call but he was soon returning.
“Sara, Y/N.”
“Yep.”
“New Dead body for you both. Could be connected.”
The two of you were soon leaving. “I never thought something like this would be my first case in Vegas.” you admitted to Sara.
“Vegas is different.” Sara laughed “It’s thrown us all straight into the deep end.”
“You can say that again.”
The scene was a small nicely furnished home. It wasn’t high end but not low end either. The surrounding houses were full of families. The victim was Tessa Spencer, a woman in her 30s found dead in her living room by her brother. Sara and you processed the scene swiftly.
“Do you have any idea who could have done this? Did she have any enemies?” Sara questioned Tessa’s brother, Julian.
“A lot of people liked her. She was a really good person.”
“I know but you really need to think for us. Is there anyone who would want to see her hurt?”
He sighed. “I know she had a disagreement with our cousin last week. She mentioned it over the phone. The two have never really got on. She’s definitely spiralled over the years.”
“Would you say your cousin is capable of murder?”
“Yeah. Most definitely. They were on trial a couple of years ago”
“Who?”
“Hannah West”
Sara’s head snapped to Julian “I beg your pardon.”
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Boredom makes you do crazy things | Nicky Nichols
Request by anon: Hi! I just stumbled across your blog and saw you write for oitnb! I was wondering if I could request a Nicky Nichols x reader smut where they share a cell in max and Nicky jokingly asks if the reader wants to make out and she says yes which leads to them making out and sleeping together for the first time? With like Nicky being the more dominant one and the reader being more shy and submissive if that doesn’t weird you out! If you don’t wanna write this that’s okay!
Word count: 1.2k
Warnings: smut, lesbian sex, fingering, female masturbation, swearing
Note: not my gif! It’s my first time writing smut so bare with me lmao
Hope you like it, love! 💕
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Being locked in max was the worst thing that could possibly happen. You were stuck in D-Block, where most murderers and other extremely dangerous women were held. You were scared shitless 99% of the time, but luckily you had had somewhat acceptable roommastes during your stay here. Your old roommate got out yesterday and now a new one would come in today.
Your door opened and you looked up from your book. A guard held open the door for the new inmate and in walked a woman with her hair all over the place and tired eyes. Junkie, you thought. Hell, you were a junkie too and that’s how you got here. You were involved with your former boyfriend. He ran a whole drugs cartel where you operated as trader. The whole thing went south when one of the buyers got caught and ratted you all out. So now you were here.
The new inmate threw her shit down next to the bed and stuck her hand out for you to shake.
“Nichols, Nicky,” she said with a smile on her face.
“Y/N Y/L/N,” you said, returning the smile. “You seem awfully giddy about being locked in max.”
“Yeah, well.. I’ve seen a lot of shit holes, but so far they haven’t been the worst. I’m hoping this won’t be the worst.”
“I’ve been told I’m a pretty good roommate, so it’s not very likely it’ll be the worst,” you said with a wink. “Want the top or bottom bunk?” you asked. You didn’t really care where you slept, as long as you and your roommate got along fine.
“I’m more of a top myself, if you don’t mind,” she smirked. Something inside you twitched and you blushed. You hopped down from the top bunk and threw your stuff down on the bottom one.
“Welcome to max then, Nichols.”
Nicky chucked her things around the room and in the cabinets while you had a conversation about who the other was and how you got here. The conversation ended after a while and you both stared at the wall.
“Since there’s nothing to do.. Wanna make out?” she suddenly asked, making you choke in the water you were drinking.
“Damn, Y/L/N..” she laughed loudly as you tried to compose yourself again. You both couldn’t deny there was a sexual tension between the two of you. You had slept with both men and woman before. You were quite open about your bisexuality - you didn’t feel the need to hide about it. It’s who you are.
“Sure, whatever,” you replied. You looked up at the bottom of the bunkbed above you, where Nichols suddenly got quiet.
“What’s up, Nichols? Cat got your tongue?”
You felt the bed move and suddenly she was standing beside you. You placed your book down on the floor while a warm feeling spread through your body. You felt yourself getting turned on, your core clenching every now and then. You could see Nicky’s hard nipples through her shirt and a smirk appeared on her lips. She sat down next to you and placed a hand on your cheek.
“Are you sure?” she asked. Your breathing hitched. You were never shy about sex, why suddenly now?
“Yeah,” you whispered out. She didn’t hesitate a second and smacked her lips against yours. Your lips moved together quicky. You felt Nicky’s tongue tap your lips and you opened your mouth. Your tongues melted together and you both let out a moan.
“Fuck,” Nicky whispered. She quickly moved her hands under your shirt, unclasping your bra and throwing it next to the bed. She lifted your shirt over your head and her lips curved up.
“You sure got a good rack, Y/L/N,” she said. You blushed furiously and tried to cover your chest by moving your arms around yourself. “Don’t cover yourself up. It’s fucking beautiful.”
You smiled at her, thanking her softly, while she got rid of her bra and shirt. Your core clenched hard seeing her breasts move so freely and you moaned a little at the sight.
“You and I are going to have a lot of fun,” she whispered as she connected her lips to yours again.
“I sure fucking hope you,” you replied, taking one of her breasts in your hand while you sloppily kissed each other. She groaned and pushed herself against you. You felt yourself getting wetter by the second. You’ve never been so horny in your entire life and you didn’t want it to ever stop.
She disconnected her lips from yours as she began sucking your neck, making her way down to your breasts. She sucked hard on them, making you moan loudly and pull her hair.
“Although I love you hearing moan so loudly, you’re gonna have to tick it down a notch, baby.”
You nodded as she continued sucking on you. You felt yourself getting closer and tried to push her away, but she kept going.
“Nick.. stop. I’m gonna-“ you gasped when you felt the burn in your core slim down. You breathed heavily and closed your eyes for a second.
“Let me make you feel good, baby. See it as a welcoming gift,” she said, the hand she had on your breast moving painfully slow downwards.
“It’s supposed to be the other way around, you shit,” you laughed.
“Momma’s going to make you feel so,” she slipped her hand in your pants, her cold fingers touching your soaking wet core, “damn,” her fingers moved up and down your folds, “good.”
You pulled her up again and connected your lips, moaning in her mouth. She groaned and moaned against you as her fingers entered you.
“Such a tight little pussy. Wanna eat you out,” she whispered in your ear. You nearly came from her dirty talk, but you quicky got rid of your pants and flipped her over so you were sitting on her chest.
“You’re fucking beautiful.”
She moved down so your pussy was ligned up with her face and she pushed you down, right on her tongue. You threw your head back in pure pleasure as your hands found their way into her hair. The familiar knot in your stomach formed itself and you slipped your fingers down to rub your clit. The pleasure nearly made you pass out. She moved your fingers and sucked on your clit while she pushed two fingers inside you. You shuddered as you rode her face. You held yourself up on the bars of the bunkbed.
“Nick.. I’m gonna-“ you started.
“Cum for me, baby,” she finished.
She pushed a third finger in and sucked so hard on your clit you thought it fell off. Your eyes rolled back into your head as you shook through your orgasm. Nicky kept going until she knew you were completely finished. You fell down next to her, completely out of breath. She held up her fingers and you sucked all of your juices off them, making sure you got every last bit of it. Nicky slammed down her lips on yours again.
“That was..”
“Incredible. Guess we know what to do when we’re bored now, huh?”
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100 TV CHARACTERS (not in order)
1. Brooke Penelope Davis - One Tree Hill
2. Peyton Elizabeth Sawyer - One Tree Hill
3. Jess Mariano - Gilmore Girls
4. Pacey Witter - Dawson’s Creek
5. Danny Wheeler - Baby Daddy
6. Eleanor Henstridge - The Royals
7. Brian Kinney - Queer As Folk
8. Rory Gilmore - Gilmore Girls
9. Chandler Bing - Friends
10. Robin Scherbatsky
11. Joey Tribbiani - Friends
12. Chuck Bartowski - Chuck
13. Barney Stinson - How I Met Your Mother
14. Jesse Pinkman - Breaking Bad
15. Willow Rosenberg
16. Justin Foley - 13 Reasons Why
17. Sarah Walker - Chuck
18. Josephine Potter - Dawson’s Creek
19. Tyrion Lannister - Game Of Thrones
20. Monica Geller - Friends
21. Lexie Grey - Grey’s Anatomy
22. Blair Waldorf - Gossip Girl
23. Sam Evans - Glee
24. Mark Sloan - Grey’s Anatomy
25. Margaery Tyrell - Game Of Thrones
26. Quinn Fabray - Glee
27. Jenny Humphrey - Gossip Girl
28. Izzie Stevens .- Grey’s Anatomy
29. Dustin Henders - Stranger Things
30. Alyssa - The End Of The Fucking World
31. Karen Page - Daredevil
32. Wade Kinsella - Hart Of Dixie
33. Frank Castle - The Punisher
34. Eva Cudicini - I Cesaroni
35. Matt Murdock - Daredevil
36. Lemon Breeland - Hart Of Dixie
37. Jessica Jones - Jessica Jones
38. Cleo Sertori - H2o
39. Finn Nelson - My Mad Fat Diary
40. Elektra Natchios
41. Lily Tucker-Pritchett - Modern Family
42. Phoebe Buffay - Friends
43. Denver - La Casa De Papel
44. Joe Pritchett - Modern Family
45. Nathan Young - Misfits
46. Jasper Frost - The Royals
47. Phil Dunphy - Modern Family
48. Emmett Honeycutt - Queer As Folk
49. Ward Meachum - Iron Fist
50. Chloe - My Mad Fat Diary
51. Emily Thorne - Revenge
52. Nick Miller - New Girl
53. Isaac Lahey - Teen Wolf
54. Nicky Nichols - Orange Is The New Black
55. Killian Jones - Once Upon A Time
56. Nairobi - La Casa De Papel
57. Edoardo Incanti - SKAM Italia
58. Spencer Hastings - Pretty Little Liars
59. Poussey Washington - Orange Is The New Black
60. Lucas Scott - One Tree Hill
61. Jessica Day - New Girl
62. Perry Cox -Scrubs
63. Ted Mosby - How I Met Your Mother
64. Penetrator Chris - SKAM
65. Josh - Younger
66. Jack Pearson - This Is Us
67. Lorelai Gilmore - Gilmore Girls
68. Katherine Pierce - The Vampire Diaries
69. Caitlin Snow - The Flash
70. Seth Cohen - The O.C.
71. Helena Henstridge - The Royals
72. Damon Salvatore - The Vampire Diaries
73. Chris Keller - One Tree Hill
74. Steve Harrington - Stranger Things
75. Stiles Stilinski - Teen Wolf
76. Noora Saetre - SKAM
77. Jordan Sullivan - Scrubs
78. Emily Gilmore - Gilmore Girls
79. Nancy Wheeler - Stranger Things
80. James Cook - Skins
81. Isak - SKAM
82. Nolan Ross - Revenge
83. Effy Stonem - Skins
84. Will Byers - Stranger Things
85. Maritza Ramos - Orange Is The New Black
86. Bernadette - The Big Bang Theory
87. Sutton Brady - The Bold Type
88. Lily Aldrin - How I Met Your Mother
89. Spike - Buffy
90. Simon Lewis - Shadowhunters
91. Leopold Fitz - Agent’s Of SHIELD
92. Barry Allen - The Flash
93. Tate Langdon - American Horror Story
94. Sheldon Cooper - The Big Bang Theory
95. Steve Rogers - Marvel Cinematic Universe
96. Luna Lovegood - Harry Potter
97. Finnick Odair - Hunger Games
98. Hermione Granger - Harry Potter
99. Peeta Mellark - Hunger Games
100. Peter Parker - Marvel Cinematic Universe
+ BONUS
a. Aria Mongomery - Pretty Little Liars
b. Clint Barton - Marvel Cinematic Universe
c. Malia Hale - Teen Wolf
d. Nathan Scott - One Tree Hill
e. Wren Kingston - Pretty Little Liars
f. Archie - My Mad Fat Diary
g. Summer Roberts - The O.C.
h. Emma Swan - Once Upon A Time
i. Luke Danes - GIlmore Girls
j. Blaine Anderson - Glee
k.Haley Dunphy - Modern Family
l. Matty Mckibben
m. Savannah Monroe - Hellcats
n. Jack Porter - Revenge
o. April Kepner - Grey’s Anatomy
p. Rachel Berry - Glee
q. Jay Halstead - Chicago PD
r. Elena Gilbert - The Vampire Diaries
s. Peter Hale - Teen Wolf
t. Bay Kennish - Switched At Birth
u. Elijah Mikaelson - The Originals
v. Brittany Pierce - Glee
w. Neal Caffrey - White Collar
x. John Casey - Chuck
y. Farkle Minkus - Girl Meets World
z. Bob Kelso and JD - Scrubs
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Tag Game!
Rules: copy this post into a new text post, remove my answers and put in yours, when you’re done tag 10 people including the one who tagged you…. and most importantly have fun!!!! A- Age: 22
B- Biggest fear: the things that lurk in the dark
C- Current time: 9:11pm
D- Drink you last had: I mean, chocolate almond milk, but at this second I'm drinking Dasani lemon water
E- Every day starts with: crying. Cause ya know. I got kids:,)
F- Favorite song: at this moment it's pills and potions by nicki manaj
G- (Idk why this is blank but idk what to put here so…..awk)
H- Hometown: I grew up mostly in Wareham MA, but the last 6 years I've lived in Asheville NC
I- In love with: too many fictional characters
J- Jealous of: I don't get jealous really so.
K- Killed someone- I mean I am a writer
L- Last time you cried: couple minutes ago actually
M- Middle name: Nichole
N- Number of siblings: 3
O- One wish: some peace and quiet would be nice
P- Person you last called/texted: my ex, Jacob
Q- Questions you’re always asked: "wait, how old are you?"
R- Reasons to smile: my boys, my mom, Cas, all of you guys ❤️
S- Song last sang: Caroline by amine since it was the last song played lol
T- Time you woke up: 11
U- Underwear color: not wearing any👌🏻
V- Vacation Destination: Scotland or Hawaii. My mom and I really want to go to these places :)
W- Worst Habit: swearing, biting my nails, being a bitch...I have a lot of bad habits lol
X- X-rays you’ve had: my pelvis back when I was like..12..i had some serious pain and they were checking to see if there was something wrong there...but it was really just because I had really bad cramps. Because being a woman fucking sucks
Y- Your favorite food: Whatever the hell that salad my mom made the other day was. Ducking delicious
Z- Zodiac sign: Leo Tagged by: @splendidcas ❤️ Tagging: @willowing-love @grace-for-sale @imamotherfuckingstar-lord @sis-tafics @impalaimagining @casbabydontgoineedyou @netflixandcastiellll @abaddonwithyall @supernatural----imagines @divinitycas
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closet cravings- nicky nichols
summary: nicky is your closest friend in prison, but everything changes when you have a one-on-one in a small janitorial closet.
word count: 915
warnings: none
days in litchfield always seemed to drag on. prison was all about control, so everyday was the same schedule with the same things happening. the only person who brought any sort of variety to your day was nicky. with her raspy voice and enticing smirk, she was hard to resist, and everyone knew it.
however, you knew she only thought of you as a friend. a partner in crime. nothing else. or so you thought,
she was throwing hints at you a couple days ago. just before you went to your bunk that night, she made a move and kissed you, on the lips. however, the next day, she acted like it hadn’t happened, continuing to act as she had before. the following days were the same. she continued to tell you about her ongoing experiences with other girls.
how could she do that to you and then act like nothing happened?
you spent hours a day thinking on that. now, you could barely stand to be around her. the sight of her tugged at your heart. you spent hours racking your brain, trying to figure out why you didn’t seem to be good enough for her. at lunch, you barely spoke. as you picked at your food mindlessly, nicky went on about some other inmate. although your eyes were glued to the slop they fed you (the one from the bag, not red’s), you could feel everyone’s eyes flipping between the two of you.
“you’re awfully quiet today, y/l/n,” red commented.
“yeah, what’s up with you, y/n?” nicky smiled, nudging you.
“nothing,” you mumbled, looking up to meet the concerned glances of red, lorna, nicky and alex.
red and alex exchanged a knowing look when they heard me silently scoff when nicky continued to talk. however, they kept their mouths shut. once lunch was over, you put threw your untouched food out and left your tray. without exchanging a word with nicky, you walked back to your bunk. the next couple hours were calm, no one bothering you as you read your book. a piece of you wished nicky had come looking, but she was probably too busy flurting with some naive inmate, you thought.
later that evening, as you walked down the hall, you heard someone call your name. her familiar raspy voice rang through the halls, but you showed no signs of hearing her.
“y/n,” nicky called again.
“hey,” she called once more, picking up her pace to catch up to you.
“no running, inmate!” a guard called.
when she finally caught up to you, she grabbed your arm.
“seriously, what’s wrong with you, y/n?” nicky asked, concern evident in her tone.
“nothing,” you lied.
“oh come on, i know you better than that. you’ve been avoiding me all day,” she coaxed.
“i’m sorry i don’t wanna listen to you talk about eating other girls pussies all day,” you said angrily.
“since when don’t you like pussy?” nicky smirked.
you rolled your eyes as you tried to keep walking, but nicky’s grip wasn’t letting up.
“hey, okay, come on,” she said, pulling you into a small janitor’s closet that was definitely supposed to be locked.
“what’s wrong?” nicky asked sincerely, a small smile on her face as she searched for some kind of answer. the tight room meant you were basically chest to chest and her brown eyes dug into yours.
“i should smack the shit out of you,” you scoffed, your arms crossed over your chest.
“is this about the other night?” she asked, brows furrowed.
“the other night where you kissed me and then pretended it didn’t happen? no, not at all. this is all because you ate one of my fucking peas,” you said sarcastically, “yes, it’s about the other night.”
“if i’d known that was gonna get you all hot and bothered, i would’ve just left you hanging,” she smiled.
you rolled your eyes at her comment and went to reach for the doorknob.
“wait, i’m sorry, i’m sorry,” she pleaded.
“why’d you do it?” you asked as you made eye contact with her. it was too late, you weren’t going to back down.
“huh?” she asked.
“why did you kiss me, nicky?” you spoke clearly.
“well, i-” she began before you cut her off.
“and why’d you pretend it didn’t happen?” you said, your voice breaking a little.
“i just, i don’t know, i guess i just thought you wouldn’t be into me like that,” she whispered.
you thought for a moment.
“would i do this if i wasn’t into you?” you asked, watching as her brows furrowed.
you moved forward and connected your lips, bringing your hands to her face to pull her closer. she made no effort to stop, but instead took control. you kissed with desperation as she pushed you up against a wall. your head hit a shelf and cleaning products fell onto the ground with a loud bang. nicky pulled away and smirked before attaching her lips to your neck. your mouth was agape and you were fighting hard to keep quiet, knowing guards could be roaming the halls. the situation began to escalate and before long, the room was humid and messy.
it was safe to say your friends all knew what you were up to that afternoon.
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taglist: @esposadomd
#nicky nichols x reader#nicky nichols#oitnb#nicky nichols x you#nicky nichols x y/n#oitnb imagine#wlw imagine
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Secret Seduction
- Warnings: Smut, Gun play, Angst, Strap on, Alot of dirty talk, Hot angry Nicky
- Words: 1107
- Pairings: Str!pper Fem Reader X CEO!Mafia Nicky Nichols
Summary:
When losing your best friend and not seeing her until you were 20. You didn't expect her to be here at the club you worked at, You being her favourite dancer aswell. But will she remember you. Like you remember her.
Y/N's pov:
It was a Friday night and I was getting ready in my dressing room. Today is the day I'm gonna tell Nicky who I really am, but scared she'll freak out and leave me and never come back. But hopefully that doesn't happen.
Nicky doesn't know I'm actually her long lost best friend. I only realised it was her because she signed with her last name. Nichols. I always loved that name, kinda wanted to be a Nichols one day. But that would've never happened.
However she only didn't know who I am because I go by. Bunny, us dancers have to hide our identity for privacy reasons so I picked that name. Because she'd always call me that as a kid. It was a cute nickname tho, I loved it. Everytime she called me it, I'd get this weird feeling. Butterflies, I think that's what you call it.
Even my outfit was a bunny, I thought it'll be cute to match the outfit with my name. i wore a sparkly red lacey two piece, black fishnets, paired with black heels and a cute bunny tail to match and black bunny ears. I also had a mask just for that extra secrecy. My makeup was dark with a red lip to bring it out.
It was now 11:00 pm and time for me to go on stage. Slowly walking on red lights beemed in my face. As I See Red starts playing, i slowly walked over to the pole and began my dance.
Pushed close to the pole my fingers glide over the metal as my head tilts back, my fingertips sliding down my neck. Turning around i slide down the pole gliding my hands up my body lifting my hair, my eyes catch hers a smirk plastered on her lips as she leans back in her chair, eyes scanning over my body. Looking back at her lips she mouths "hot" followed along with a wink. I bit my lip back at her before sliding on to the floor, my butt proped up in the air bouncing when i hit the floor. Sliding back up off the floor i grip the pole standing up and tilting my head back again and swinging on it. As the music stops i look back at Nicky once more mouthing "find me after this" before stepping off the stage.
Walking towards my dressing room to freshen up someone grabs me, pressing their lips to mine. "get the fuck off of me" i shout pushing away the stranger. "Bunny calm down its me" Nicky spoke. "Nicky" i say with a soft voice "yeah princess" "you looked so hot out there sugar, when can i see this beautiful face of yours" she replied trying to lift off my mask. "not yet you know the rules Nicky" i laughed. "yeah i know but i like breaking the rules" her hands sliding up my curves pulling me closer to her capturing my lips in a passionate kiss. "ok ok thats enough let me go freshen up" i spoke lightly pushing her off me "ok but dont be too long, i'll wait for you sugar" smiling at her before walking into the dressing room.
I decided to change my outfit to a black version of the one i was already wearing and touched up my makeup. Heading back out i couldnt find Nicky anywhere "she went into the red private room" one of the security guards said i just nodded and walked to find her.
Arriving at the door i just walked in to see Nicky there leaned back in a chair manspread holding a bottle of vodka. "Bunny your back come here" she says while moving her finger in a 'come over here' gesture. Shutting the door behind me i slowly walk over to her sitting down on her lap i groan feeling the toy through her pants. "be a good girl and you can have it" "but what if i dont want to be good" i wine "well then i'll punish you" she smirks "oh really?" "Yeah I'll punish that pretty pussy of yours" she says sliding her hands down to my thighs gripping them. As a small moan escapes my lips.
"Now your gonna do what i say okay bunny" she whispers in my ear. "Yes" I reply "Yes what?" "Yes Nicky" i whisper "good girl" she says sending shivers down my spine. "now take that mask off for me sugar" my heart starts to race hearing them words, 'fuck' i thought to myself. She cant know who i am, this wont go well. "i- i cant, remember.." i stuttered "oh but you can baby" she spoke trying to lift the mask. "Nicky seriously i cant. You wont like me no more if i do" i say turning away. "Thats not true i'll always like you" she says grabbing my chin turning me to face her. "okay" here goes nothing. I look deep in her dark brown eyes my hand on my mask. 3.. 2.. 1. "y/n.. " she says in confusion "Nicky i can explain" she pushes me off her and takes out her gun. "Nicky please I'm sorry" "I haven't seen you for 20 years and now your a stripper care to explain y/n" i dont answer her. Fear covers my face as she comes closer holding the gun in my face "fucking answer me y/n, did you forget that i was a mafia leader baby huh?" "Nicky when I- when i saw you. i was too afraid to say something so I thought pretending to not know you was.. better" I say with my head down.
"Y/n you could've told me and not make me believe this lie" she spoke. "Do you hate me? Are you gonna kill me now?" I say as a tear falls from my eye "No I'm not gonna kill you, but I am gonna make you regret what you did. So on your knees princess" she spoke pointing the gun in a downward position pushing me down to the floor.
A/N: sorry I haven't posted in awhile i haven't had much motivation but I will try to post sometimes.
#nicky nichols#nickynicholsfanfic#natasha lyonne#natasha lyonne fan fic#fanfic#lgbtq#wlw#lesbian#smut
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don’t push it || nicky nichols x reader
hey, so, sorry for the delay in oitnb requests. tbh i just had no will recently to do any writing due to a lot of stuff that’s happening at home. just please keep giving me support. it means the world to me, and makes me so happy. especially since recently it has been a very rough time. but i love you all && wanna make you happy. so i’m gonna keep trying to write. but please don’t hold your breath, and please don’t get mad at me if i don’t upload. i’m sorry. && i love you guys and your everlasting love towards my writing. or hatred. idk the difference lol.
warnings: written in all lowercase. sorry.
pairings: nicky nichols x reader, gxg.
request: Hey, firstly I want to say I just found your blog but I love your style of writing! Also if your still accepting I’d like to request a Nicky Nichols story. Sorry I haven’t got a proper plot in mind but just something cute and fluffy. I absolutely love her hair so maybe something to do with that. If it’s not enough to go off I’ll try to think of something. Sorry if this is a weird request 😅.
“what are you doing?” nicky asked with an eyebrow raised, her hand that was on the page of the book she was reading coming to a halt as she glanced up to look at you.
you were sitting next to her, your eyes locked on her body as she sat still. a small smile sprawled over your face, taking your lips and curling them upward. you raised your eyebrows, shrugging. “i’m playing with your hair.”
the book, still in its place between her hands closed almost immediately as she turned to face you, an unamused look on her face. “i got that, dove. but i wanna know why.”
“but you didn’t ask why. you asked what i was doing,” you quickly replied, tilting your head in the ‘gotcha there!’ expression as your hand rose to do a fingergun.
the bitchface was almost priceless.
for a moment, neither of you spoke. your fingergun slowly retracted, and your eyes averted in the same pace as you made a clicking sound with your tongue. “i feel like you’re mad at me.”
“mad? no.” she corrected. “confused and slightly intrigued by the way you’re acting towards me? yes.”
ah, yes. her big words to try and make a joke out of how she was feeling. well, not this time. not for y/n. she will not--- absolutely not admit to the love of her life that she is completely and mindlessly in love with her hair. absolutely not.
“i really like your hair.”
GOD DAMMIT, Y’/N.
“my hair?” nicky asked, raising her eyebrows. she chuckled. “wha-what am i supposed to do with that information? you want a piece of it? ‘cause i got a lot,” she joked playfully with you.
you, who was also the equal amount of unamused, groaned at her. “nickyyy, no. not your hair. i like playing with your hair,” you said.
her laugh was the most intoxicating thing you think you’ve ever heard. if anyone else had the same mannerisms towards you, you’d feel self conscious and scared that you were about to get jumped. but with nicky, it was calming. almost as if you wanted to stay locked in her arms forever, listening to the same laugh.
“i know. it’s what five-year-olds do. but i like it. it keeps me calm. and your hair is just so… funny,” you tried to make the words come out in any way they could, however it just sounded like you were justifying some weird tick you had.
“it’s not that serious, y/n. i think it’s cute,” she, whilst mid-laugh, told you.
“don’t you dare patronize me, nicky nichols,” you retorted, crossing your arms. “it’s not funny to make fun of something that someone likes to do.”
“nah, nah, i’m not!” she assured. “nah, man, it’s like. . . like you’re a typical girlfriend, y’know? like the type to be all cute and cuddly and i love it.”
your eyes narrowed on her as you leaned back against the bed. “go on.”
“anddd i think that the fact you love playing with my hair makes you so adorable. like you’re a little kid. except, older, and sexier,” she added, a small kiss planted on your lips.
“does that mean you’ll let me braid it one day?” you asked, sitting up as your face glew like a light.
“don’t push it, y/n.”
#nicky nichols#nicky nichols x reader#oitnb x reader#orange is the new black#fluff#cute#nicky is a bby
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Breathe, just breathe | Nicky Nichols x Reader
warnings: pretty much nothing??? i mean nicky being a flirt & all? and of course crime (duh).
request: Nicky x reader where the reader has a nightmare about how they got in and during the night Nicky sneaks over to their bunk and calms them down and it's really cute and fluffy and you da best yo.
You couldn’t breathe.
When the police found you, you were alone and could not breathe. You had suggested-- more, demanded-- your twin brother to leave you to face the wrath of the police officers who didn’t seem to take so kindly to your act of “Robin Hood” thievery.
Even though you swore up and down that that’s all it was-- Robin Hood-- they didn’t believe you. Nobody would willingly just steal for the poor (or, at least that’s what the overweight, overbearing, bearded judge who 100% was only in his profession so that he could feel like a big shot said).
The scariest moment in your life was getting forced to the ground -- practically manhandled by some cop who treated you like a serial killer when all you were armed with was about $39 in cash and two pieces of jewelry you managed to snatch from an old hag.
You were terrified. Terrified of everything. Of the people you and your twin brother were working for - the consequences you would have for your actions. Of the cop that had his knee on your back, his hand pressing your head to the floor with a gun in his left. Shouting your name at full volume, followed by coded numbers you wish you understood.
When that happened, you were alone.
The only differences between then and now were that currently you were laying on the bed in your room, tears streaming down your face as you were lost in the confines of your own mind - forced into the dreaded horror you have misplaced yourself in, whispering - wishing for anyone to save you.
You were a prisoner, a demon, convicted of doing something people around you called justified - yet in your dream, you were nothing more than a grain of sand - and all the fears that happened in the past were rising up to your memories, worse than ever - drenching you in the distractions that you tried to mask your own dreaded dreams with.
Nicky had heard earlier. She heard when you thrashed for the first time, and hit the side of the wall, followed by a deep breath as you practically wept from the nightmare that felt-- so, so-- real.
She debated what to do. On one hand, there were the nasty set of guards who looked preoccupied, but angered and alert. On the other, it was you. You, Y/N. The person she cared about the most and God-- did she hate seeing you like this. Nobody able to help you.
And of course, your bunk just had to be Lorna, the girl who slept literally like a rock. If only someone could hold you, and tell you it was going to be alright.
More than ever, she wanted you to be sane. And just breathe.
She took her own deep breath when you shifted again, letting out a whimper this time. She stood up, hand through her hair, and waited for her moment to strike, careful not to wake up anyone else that were asleep (God forbid, Maritza and Flaca who swear up and down that if they don’t get their beauty sleep they will slit someone’s throat. Presumably yours.)
She crossed quickly, beelining to your bunk and immediately connecting her knees to the floor. She knew she had to be quick -- if she didn’t want a guard to catch you.
Shaking your shoulder lightly, she tried to alert you back to consciousness. Her hands were soft and gentle, her breaths softly whispering your name. You jumped quickly, your raspy gasps filling the air.
You were frozen, sitting straight up with your chest rising and falling, quickly, and dangerously low. Nicky put a hand on your shoulder, a smile planted upon her feeble lips. “Hey, hey, shhh, calm down, Doll,” she hummed. “You sound like that one squeeker toy in Toy Story. Are you okay?”
You could barely force out any words. Your hands shook as both of them flew through the air, slowly reaching for her face. “Nicky. . .” you whispered. “You’re here. You’re right here.”
“Uh, unless I’m sort of 21st century hologram sent by the government to spy on you, yeah. You’ve been squirming all night. A wet dream?” she joked halfheartedly. You chuckled, though wiped your tears.
“A nightmare,” you barely were able to say.
“I guess that makes more sense,” she whispered. She bowed her head so you could look at her. “What was the dream about?”
You shook your head, not having the heart to tell her. Her features softened, her eyebrows raising as she tilted her head gently.
“I was kidding ‘bout that hologram thing, Doll. You can tell me anything. Your secret is safe with me.” This time, a laugh finally escaped your lips in the form of a defeated groan, the tears that rolled down your face finally halting. “Was it about how you got in, again?”
Through the thick air, you nodded your head. “I miss him, Nicky. I miss him so much.” She sighed, her fingers through your hair.
“Shh, Breathe,” Nicky instructed, a soft kiss on your cheek. “Just breathe.”
“It’s so hard sometimes. Everytime I close my eyes, I see his face. . . I see. . . him disappointed in me.”
She balanced what to say in her head. “Kid, listen,” she brought your attention to her sympathetic eyes, “y’know, disappointment, it’s eh-- it’s inevitable. Right? People get pissed at us, all the time. People get disappointed. And I don’t think he’s mad at you, or whatever, ‘cause he’s your brother, but. . . y’know, it’s better to change. I mean, that’s why they got us in here, right? Eating this crap, scrubbing floors, fighting for our lives with crazy people with shivs? Eh? If that’s not repentance, Hell, I don’t know what is.” She chuckled. “And don’t ever feel. . . bad for getting caught doing a crime. I mean, I’m not one to judge, right? None of us are. Ask him to visit you, Y/N. Call him.”
“I can’t,” you breathed out. “He. . .-.”
“Then I will. I’m not letting you lay here and have nightmares every night. For Christ’s sake, I need my sleep, too.”
“You’ll call him?” you asked. “I. . . I can’t ask you to do that.”
“Well, you didn’t ask,” she whispered, a kiss planted on your forehead. “I’m gonna protect you, Kid. I won’t let you be sad. It’s a bad look.”
You rolled your eyes, “you’re so stupid. . .”
“You love me,” she said, pulling you into a hug. “Now, I gotta go back to my bunk before Luschek comes over and chews my ear off. You good for now?”
“I’m good,” you took a shaky breath. “I’m good.”
“Then let’s make a promise. Right now, right here. Alright?” she asked. You nodded. “We’re gonna make a promise that we’re just gonna breathe. One day at a time.”
And you did. You took everything one day at a time. When you got on the phone for the first time with Caleb. When you saw your young nephew when Caleb brought him in. When he promised up and down he loved you more than anything, and you were always twins. When you wept after he told you that he left his crimes behind and was raising his son with his boyfriend.
You breathed. Just breathed.
#Nicky Nichols#Nicky Nichols x Reader#Oitnb x reader#Orange is the new black#Fluff#based off of grey's anatomy tbh#bc the musical episode#breathe#by lexie grey :)
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