#Nick Massi

[mcclintcock]

same guy

[altaruwusmolboiz]

YALL

[mcclintcock]

it was nick and tommy </3

fucking. what?

[icrypop]

For a Moment

Chapter 1: A Night to Remember

Dawn's POV

The hum of voices and clinking glasses filled the restaurant, a small, cozy place I’d practically grown up in thanks to Tommy. Tonight, though, felt different. There was a buzz in the air, an energy I couldn’t quite explain.

I leaned against the bar, arms crossed, watching my brother like a hawk as he chatted with a couple of his bandmates. “So, what’s the deal with this guy?” I asked, nudging Tommy’s arm.

“Relax, Dawn. Frankie’s got pipes, trust me,” Tommy replied with a smirk, not even glancing my way.

“That’s what you said about the last guy, and he couldn’t carry a tune in a bucket,” I shot back, raising an eyebrow.

Tommy finally turned to look at me, his smirk shifting into something closer to annoyance. “You’ll see. Just… stick around, alright?”

I huffed, but curiosity got the better of me, so I stayed put, nursing a soda and watching as Tommy waved Frankie over.

When Frankie stepped up to the stage, the crowd quieted. He was smaller than I expected, with this boyish charm that made him seem almost out of place among the seasoned musicians Tommy usually ran with. But there was something about the way he carried himself—nervous but confident, like he had a secret he was dying to share.

Tommy grabbed the mic first, his grin wide and easy. “Alright, folks, we got a treat for ya tonight. Frankie here’s gonna show ya what he’s got!”

The crowd clapped politely, and I could see Frankie shift on his feet, adjusting the mic stand. Then he started singing.

“I can't give you anything but love, baby…”

The room transformed. His voice wasn’t just good—it was *magical*. Smooth, velvety, with a touch of vulnerability that made you lean in, made you *want* to listen.

I watched as the women in the crowd melted—leaning forward, whispering to each other, their eyes sparkling. But while they fell in love with Frankie Valli, the heartthrob, I was drawn to something deeper. The way he sang felt personal, like he was sharing a piece of himself with everyone in the room.

I found myself gripping the edge of my seat, hanging on every note.

"Alright so the kid can sing,” I muttered, not tearing my eyes away from the stage.

By the time Frankie hit the last note, the room erupted in applause. He ducked his head, a shy smile on his face, and I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of admiration.

Tommy leaned closer, a sly grin playing on his lips. “What’d I tell ya, huh? Kid’s gonna be a star.”

I didn’t answer. I was too busy watching Frankie step off the stage with his shy smile, already wondering how someone so small could fill a room like that.

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Now, of course, the usual problem came up with the crashed car in the jewlery shop with a giant safe came along and Frankie got blamed.

But he was loyal to Tommy, holding his own until that court date that landed Tommy 6 months in jail.

Now, Tommy being in jail wasn’t exactly new territory, but this time it felt different. Six months was a long time, even for him. And while I could’ve used the break from his constant scheming, I couldn’t shake the feeling that he was counting on me to keep an eye on Frankie.

Frankie was good—too good to waste his time sneaking around town, crooning to impress every girl who batted her lashes at him. He had potential, but if he didn’t take himself seriously, he was going to get nowhere fast.

I spotted him one afternoon, leaning against the side of a diner, serenading a small group of girls with that same song he’d sung at the restaurant. “I Can’t Give You Anything but Love.” It was sweet, sure, but I could see right through him—the way he tilted his head just so, smiling at their giggles. He was eating it up.

“Seriously, Frankie?” I called, crossing my arms as I walked up to him.

The girls looked at me like I’d interrupted the second coming, but Frankie just grinned, finishing the last note before lowering his voice. “Hey, Dawn. What’s the matter? Jealous?”

“Jealous of what? A guy who’s got a fan club but no direction? Please.” I rolled my eyes, but my lips twitched, betraying the smallest smile.

“Direction?” He scoffed, tucking his hands into his pockets. “You sound like my old teacher.”

“Yeah, well, she was probably right,” I shot back. “If you keep wasting your time with these sidewalk performances, you’re never going to get anywhere.”

The girls murmured their disapproval, but Frankie waved them off. “Go on, girls. We’ll pick this up later.”

Once we were alone, he turned to me, his grin softening into something closer to curiosity. “You really think I’m wasting my time?”

I sighed, shaking my head. “You’ve got talent, Frankie. Real talent. But if you don’t take it seriously, no one else will.”

“Alright,” he said, tilting his head playfully. “What do you suggest, Coach?”

I ignored the sarcasm and straightened my posture. “First of all, stop singing the same song to every girl who’ll listen. Show some range. Second, work on your stage presence. You’ve got a good voice, but you fidget like you’re afraid someone’s going to throw a tomato at you.”

“Tomatoes, huh?” His lips quirked, and he leaned closer, his tone teasing. “What, you gonna start chucking them if I mess up?”

I gave him a light shove, unable to hold back a laugh. “Maybe I will, if it gets you to focus.”

From that day on, we had this strange rhythm. Whenever we crossed paths—at the diner, the grocery store, even on the street—he’d have some new line, half flirty, half sassy, and I’d throw it right back at him.

“Dawn,” he’d call out one afternoon, his hands cupped around his mouth. “Wanna hear a new one? I’ve been practicing.”

“Not if it’s another love song,” I’d reply, pretending to groan.

“It’s jazz!” he’d counter, flashing that boyish grin that somehow made it hard to stay mad.

Frankie had a way of getting under my skin, but I couldn’t deny he was improving. Little by little, his voice grew stronger, his confidence steadier. And while I still wanted to strangle him every time he flirted his way through a practice session, I couldn’t help but feel proud.

Tommy might’ve been the one who brought him into the fold, but I was the one keeping him on track. For now, at least.

After Nick landed himself in jail after Frankie's little rendezvous with a lady in a church, that left me to carry the boys heavy work until Tommy came home.

Frankie and I had already spent a bit of time together...not bonding though. It was more like teaching and slightly insulting him to step it up.

When Tommy came home though, I was off the hook and back into sidelines... Watching the miss Mary Delgado find a special spot in Frankie's heart.

[filosofablogger]

♫ Working My Way Back To You ♫

This is one that, while it isn’t actually Motown, certainly makes me think of Motown.  I last played it in 2018, near the beginning of my music posts, and it’s been lying around collecting dust since then! Working My Way Back to You is a song made popular by The Four Seasons in 1966 and again by The Spinners in 1980. Written by Sandy Linzer and Denny Randell, the song was originally recorded by…

[princessxpunk]

I'm going to miss this team so much. Thank you for all the great memories Sting!

[visionarystoryteller]

Executives Love

3

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Warnings-

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Noa woke up to a series of knocking on her door. She looked over at Anna’s bed and noticed she was gone. Noa sighed lightly and ran her hand down her face. She gingerly got up out of bed, her head slightly starting to come to a headache. She made her way to the door and opened it to reveal a gym dressed Matthew on the other side. Last night came flooding back into Noas mind real fast, nearly knocking her on her ass in embarrassment. She really told Matt she wished he was her baby’s father. Then the way his fingers danced on her stomach, just thinking about it made her feel all warm. And the way he said ‘one day’…it had Noas mind reeling. ‘What did he mean’ Noa thought to herself. Noa was brought out of her revere when Matthew cleared his throat, fixing his gym bag over his shoulder. Noa blinked rapidly a few times.

“Hi” she squeaks out. Matthew lets out a chuckle. He pulls out a pill bottle from the side of his bag- taking out a few, and a water bottle, handing them to Noa.

“Told you I’d bring you aspirin in the morning, here take these.” Matthew says. Noa nods slowly and takes the items from Matthew, following his directions. She swallows both pills and nods at Matthew. Matthew nods.

“Alright I’m off…I’ll see you later” Matthew says. Noa nods.

“Later…” Noa says watching Matthew retreat down to the elevator. ‘Hmm cute butt’ Noa thinks to herself before shaking her head.

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As Noa sat on the plane, her mind went to the last few days. It made her chest tighten, sending Noa to grab onto her necklace that held her teeny tiny babies ashes. She took a deep breath. ‘You’re the last part of him I will ever love.’ Noa thinks to herself and her angel baby. Noa felt someone sit down next to her, causing her to open her eyes. She turned her head slightly and saw that it was Jeff. Her breath caught in her throat and she went frozen.

“I’m guessing you had TK have us sit next to each other before you broke up with me” Jeff says staring ahead. Noa looks at him with wide eyes.

“The audacity you have Jeffrey Parker. Broke up with you? You fucking cheated on me!” Noa whisper yells. Jeff looks over at her and sees her glassy eyes, still dull in color, he missed seeing her beautiful green eyes.

“I’d basically had already lost you Noa” Jeff resigns.

“I just lost our baby Jeff!” She whispers. She felt her breathing get rugged and needed out of the plane. She couldn’t do this. She could hear Jeff’s breathing and sighing. She took out her phone and texted the one person she knew could help her, like he did so many times after the loss of her beloved baby girl, Matthew.

Noa- SOS

EVP1- you okay?

Noa- I need off this plane before it takes off, TK never switched Jeff’s ticket and he’s next to me, shit is going down.

EVP1- we haven’t left yet, you’ll ride with me and Nicholas on the jet. I’m gonna call the airport and get you off. Hang tight sweetheart.

Noa- ty Matty

Within about 5 minutes a flight attendant came through the plane and grabbed Noa. Noa grabbed her bag she held and moved quickly out of the space that held Jeff. Jeff looked at her, not done talking to her but she was getting up and leaving. Jeff stood up and grabbed Noas arm lightly. Noa whipped her head back to look at Jeff. Her eyes were conveying messages he continued to ignore.

“Noa please” Jeff says. Noa moves her arm from his grasp and shakes her head.

“Please just stop Jeff. It’s done. The damage is done. Stop trying to do more please.” Noa practically whimpered out to him. Jeff’s heart ached. Jeff steps back nodding slowly. This is not how we wanted things. Noa turned as fast as she could and got off the plane completely, which stunned Jeff. Noa got off the plane and back to the terminal gates. Once she was back in general population of the airport she felt like she could breathe a little better but not much. Noa went to the desk to ask where the Massies private jet was and that she was suppose to be on it. The guy at the desk called the jet and Nick picked up confirming Noa is suppose to be on the plane. The desk clerk looked at Noa and decided to have one of the baggage guys drive her down to the private jets lot. She looked so exhausted and he felt for her.

“I have one of my baggage guys coming to cart you down to the jet. You look exhausted hun” he tells her. She tries to give a smile but it barely happens.

“Just overwhelmed I guess, thank you though that’s very kind of you and unnecessary but I appreciate it” Noa says. He nods and points behind her. She looks to see a guy with a cart.

“Have a safe flight hun” he tells her. She nods and thanks him again. The cart guy drives her through a garage and out onto the runway. The traveled past a few parked planes before he pulled up to a jet getting ready to leave. He came to a stop and Noa looked at the plane.

“Thank you” Noa says. The man gives her a smile and nods. Noa put on her backpack and climbed out of the cart. Noa looked at the stairs and looked up to the door of the plane to see Matt standing there. She was trying hard to keep her tears at bay. Matt was leaning against the frame, hands in his pocket. When he made eye contact with Noa, he saw her eyes start to gloss over and her breathing falter. Matt immediately moved down the stairs quickly and Noa ran to him. Once she was close enough, she practically jumped into Matt’s arms. He bent down a little and lifted up Noa, fully off the ground, her legs wrapping around his waist. Matts hand fisted into Noas hair, pulling her closer, upon feeling her practically shaking. Matt turns and makes his way up the stairs, Nick standing at the doorway of the plane, a worried look on his face. Nick looks at Matt once he’s close enough with question and Matt shakes his head. He sits down with Noa still clinging to him.

“I’ll tell the pilot we’re ready…” Nick says to no one in particular. Matt rubs Noas back.

“I’m gonna need you to seatbelt in Noa” Matt says quietly, smoothing her hair. She takes a deep shaky sniffling breath and gets off Matt’s lap. She sits in the seat next to him and buckles up. She looks down at her legs, fiddling with her fingers, trying to keep her anxiety at bay. Nick sat down in front of of Matt and Noa, and the plane began its decent down the runway. Nick looked back at Matt and Matt looked at Nick. The pair silently communicating with each other.

“I hate when you two do that.” Noa speaks up. Nick nearly gives himself whiplash and Matt’s head snaps over to look at her.

“Do what” Nick try’s to play off. Matt rolls his eyes at Nick. Noa looks up at Nick and gives him a blank stare.

“Okay jeez” Nick resigns. Noa rolls her eyes and turns to look at Matt.

“Thank for rescuing me. I just couldn’t. It was all to much then he started talking about how he had already lost me, as if that’s a great excuse for why he cheated on me. God…I feel like such a fucking fool for loving him like I did.” Noa rants. Matt felt horrible for Noa. They had been together for years, strong as ever, they’d been through all kinds of injuries together, faced the worst of days and the best of days, even started a small family, but apparently they weren’t strong enough to withstand the loss of a child. Matt grabbed Noas hand, Noas head shooting to look at him.

“You’re no fool Noa” Matt says gently. Noa rolls her eyes looking away. She sure as hell felt like a fool. Matts jaw ticks and he gently grabs ahold of her chin and turns her to look at him, her eyes diverting from his. His eyes are a lit with a small fire.

“Do not roll your eyes at me Noa” Matt says lowly. Noas heart beat picks up and she starts to get warm-she was a natural submissive-, not making eye contact with Matt.

“Look at me Noa” Matt says. Her eyes meet his, seeing the fire in them.

“First, you’re not a fool, love is love, things happen. Two, do not roll your eyes at me or I will have them rolling backwards into your head” Matt says, the last part quietly in a sultry voice. Noa almost lets out a squeak, nodding at Matt. Matt smirks at her and let’s get chin go and faces forward pulling out his phone.

[finndoesntwantthis]

Reading the Buck’s book for like the 4th time while on my trip this week and I swear next time I’m just going to start annotating cause I have a million and one thoughts when I read this and each time I’ve read it my brain picks up on even more, especially as time passes and the perception of the Bucks changes in the eyes of Non-Young Bucks specific fans.

Wish I could shake every person who hates them and scream in their faces that Matt and Nick have two of the most loving and pure and generous hearts in the business 😩

[supakixbabe]

ᗩ ᒪITTᒪE ᑎIᑕKY ᗷEᖴOᖇE I ᕼEᗩᗪ TO ᗷEᗪ.

𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴!

[child-of-of-the-sunshine]

Somebody’s Everything

Chapter 2 rewrite

A/N: as we know I’m not good at rewrite I don’t stuck with it, but we also know I started out writing for seal team on this app so to bring it back makes me really happy and to be writing for one of my favorites again Brock enjoy chapter two of this rewrite guys

Everything was going smoothly for Lindsay. Tony was talking to her weekly and Tali loved it. It was the second week that Lindsay had a smile on her face again. But they decided they should stay friends in the end. It was better; Lindsay loved her job, and she couldn’t give it up. Maybe for the right person, she would give it up.

5 months later

Lindsey was on the president's bodyguard in Norfolk. That is how she met Nick Torres when both were doing the same thing and got drinks after and started dating.

It was their first deployment since they became a couple, and they were talking in what little time frame she had right now “You know I think your dad is catching on to late-night calls.” Nick laughed on the screen “Also how much longer?” he questioned her “two months and two days.” She smiled happily, Nick laughed, he really missed her, the door opened behind Lindsey “We’re wheels up in 20.” Ray said before leaving “Off to save the world.” She laughed, before they hung up, she ran to briefing ans stood next to brock “Now that everyone is here.” Daniel said, Daniel gave them the target package

2 months later

The plane landed, Linsdey walked off, very content being back on US soil, “You coming to the bulkhead?” Nate asked, looking at lindsey “No, I got nice bed and human body pillow.” She smiled “Is this guy you met while in Norfolk a couple months ago?” Sonny asked “I’m not telling.” She said walking away from the boys, they all looked at Brock “I may be her best friend, but I know nothing.” Brock said raising his hands up

Lindsey walked towards and saw Nick leaning against his truck

The team could all see the little reunion between Lindsey and her mystery man. Sonny and Nate were first to walk over “Who is this?” Sonny asked crossing his arms, Nate did the same “Nick Torres.” He said holding out his hand “How do know her?” Nate questioned him, “Um.” Nick swallowed hard, he was being integrated by two tier one operators “I’m her boyfriend.” Nick said, “Oh you the mystery man?” Nate questioned him, tilting his head “Guy’s stop.” Lindsey said giving them a look “Not a fan of the protective brother act?” Sonny questioned her “Not really.” She said crossing her arms

The rest of the team stopped to watch “Are playing overprotective brothers?” Lisa questioned the guy “They have her six anywhere.” Ray said they watched Nate and Sonny walk back “Don’t like him.” Nate spoke as he came into earshot of the team “Didn’t you say that about Tony?” Trent questioned him “He had a kid, even if he didn’t know about said kid.” Nate spoke

As they drove to Norfolk “Hey, I’m really sorry about the guys.” She said, looking at him “I get I mean, there's your team, a new guy comes around.” Nick laughed, “If you really want you should see all of them…” Lindsey paused realizing she was about to say some classified information “See them all what?” Nick asked “I can’t it’s a little classified.” She said shaking her head “Was it the same op Brock saved your ass?” Nick questioned her, she shook her “Also I did the same thing with my sister.” He said changing the subject “You guys are related Nate and Sonny, just adopted me as there own one day.” She laughed shaking her head

“You tried.” He asked, grabbing her hand “Yeah.” She said closing her eyes “Your place or mine?” He questioned her “Your’s it’s closer.” She smiled at him

He he finished the drive to his apartment in Norfolk once we got there he grabbed my bag before opening my door for me, we walked up to his apartment and went inside as soon as we got inside I walked to his bedroom and grabbed one of is sweaters and then walked back to the living room where Nick was, Nick watched her “You stealing my stuff again?” He questioned her "Yeah the sweater I took with me needs a refill," she said smiling, Nick had no idea one of his hoodie was missing, until he wanted to wear it. He walked over and grabbed her hips and brought her into a passionate kiss

[sparkinthedarkuk]

Can I just say, if this is at the WB lot… they have cleaned and / or reupholstered that thing. I’ve seen it twice - once when it was just in storage over at the WB lot along with other Central Perk set pieces, when you might be allowed to sit on it for a quick photo, depending on your tour guide. The second time was after they’d put together the Stage 48 section of the attraction and recreated the set with proper spacing. Both times that couch was FUCKING FILTHY to the point where when it was in storage I had to seriously think about whether I wanted to sit on it. It was ragged and worn down and showing every year of its age.

Stay tuned for more pointless info in the future.

@aewrestling: Mrs. Matt and the Young Bucks on the #CentralPerk couch #FRIENDS25

[madisonrooney]

Nick massi has been dead for 24 slutty slutty years

[richie-shitlips]

📃 what is the plot of your hyperfixation? and is it a movie, game, show, etc?

💎 are there any fun facts or trivia that you would like to share?

For any hyperfixation.

ooooooooh what to do........

how about jersey boys i haven't talked about it in a whILE

so it's its a musical biopic telling the story of frankie valli and the four seasons!! the story is is split up into five sections- spring, summer, autumn, winter, and finale!! each of the first four is narrated by one of the original four seasons! first is tommy devito, and he talks about how the band got their start. then is bob gaudio, and he talks about how they got famous. after him is nick massi and he talks about like how the band fell apart and broke up. and last is frankie valli and he talks about his personal struggles and how he started his solo career!

uhhh idrk fun facts but bob and frankie are REALLY queercoded...

OH also they say "you wanna be on the road till you're 90?" and frankie is 90 right now and... guess what! he's still touring!! and i'm seeing him next month!!!!

[visionarystoryteller]

LIKE WHY DO U LOOK LIKE YOU COULD BE RELEATED TO NICK JACKSON MASSIE MORE THAN HIS OWN BROTHER 😭😂😭🥵😭🥵🥴🥴 tell me I’m not seeing things

[queenslver]

Anna Jernigan better known as AEW's Anna Jay. At just 26, she holds the world effortlessly within her grasp.

A captivating southern belle with an alluring figure and a fierce demeanor, Anna is undeniably a rising star. Though her television persona may come off as brash, beneath the surface lies a gentle spirit, often shy when the cameras are off.

Outside the ring, she relishes the sun-kissed shores and the art of modeling, all while cherishing her beloved Great Dane, Navy, who holds a special place in her heart.

Connections and storylines can be discussed via DMs!

CONNECTIONS

BOYFRIEND:

Nicholas Massie - @nicholasjacksonevp Anna never imagined herself ending up with Nick but, after her breakup from Jack, Nick gave her a shoulder to cry on and she gladly accepted. The two have been inseparable ever since.

FRIENDS

• Tay Melo- @taytayaew The other half of #TayJay and one of Anna's best friends. She considers her to be her road wife.

• Mariah May - @ohglamour Mariah and Anna instantly clicked when the young British Bombshell arrived in AEW. Ever since then, the two girls have been friends.

• Baylin Moloney - @baylinbaby ; More soon

• Daniel Garcia- @reddeathgarcia ; Danny and Anna are close friends. She considers him to be her brother and she is grateful for him and his friendship.

EXES:

Jack Perry - @thegoatperry Jack and Anna dated for what seemed like forever. However, once Jack changed his ways and began acting more like his in ring persona than the man she fell in love with, Anna ultimately called things off. She still holds a special spot in her heart for Jack but, she doesn't think they can ever be together again. They remain friends however and are fairly civil at work.