#as long as nick gets cuddles he doesnt have to go anywhere

[sots-nxck]

christmas eve night in. happy holidays!

[strongsassysexysloane]

You and Me - Continues

To say I’ve been enjoying writing this is a huge understatement. Rating may be going up... 

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"So that date you mentioned last night?" Jack stopped at your desk and Torres coughed on his protein shake.

"Really Jack?" You shut down your computer.

"Hey, they know and.." She looked over to Gibbs. His frustration growing. "And its the end of the business day." He huffs out a chuckle to everyone except Jacks surprise.

"Let's go. Nick. Not a word." You pick up your shoulder bag and nod to Gibbs. You take Jack's hand and lead her out of the office.

"Case is wrapped. Take tomorrow off."

"On it boss." Everyone replies and Ellie joins you both at the elevator.

"What are Ellie's plans for this evening and tomorrow?" You look over at your friend. Jack still holding onto your hand.

"Probably have a nice hot long shower tonight and then a nice jog tomorrow and go to the yoga class I have missed for the past two weeks."

"That sounds like an amazing day off." Jack chimes as you step onto the elevator.

"Welcome to come join in the yoga class if you want? Nick is coming." You three quietly giggle at that.

"He'll never admit to it though."

They parted ways at the carpark, no commitment for going to yoga was made, just a we'll see how tonight goes and Ellie laughed. Wishing us a good night.

"About that date, can we just get take out and cuddle on your couch instead?" Jack leans against her car and you do the same against yours opposite her.

"What makes you think that wasn't my plan anyways?" She laughs and you relish the sound.

"Because you want me to get dressed up for you." She pushes off her car and places her hands on either side of you, trapping you between her and the car. You don't flinch, just smirk and rest your hands around her lower back.

You pretend to weigh up the options and tug her closer, she steps in between your legs, her hands move from the car to around your neck, her fingers weaving their way into your hair. "I mean, you are right but right now I'd prefer you naked on my couch and bed and-" You laugh into the kiss she attacks you with.

"I'll meet you back at your place, gonna go home and grab a few things first." She runs her hands from your hair, down the back of your neck then forward down your chest and she shoves herself back and turns to open her car.

"If you aren't at mine within the hour, i'll have to start without you." You squeeze her hip and she kisses your cheek.

"I may just wait long enough for you to get started and walk in to watch."

"God you have a mouth."

"And I plan on using it." That causes you to have a full belly laugh and you watch as Jack drives away giving you a wink before speeding off.

. . . .

You lean back on the couch, brushing your hands together letting the crumbs fall while you watch Jack devour her fifth slice of pepperoni pizza.

"How? Like how?" You run you hand up and down Jack's back and she leans back into your touch. You wrap your arm around her shoulders and pull her into your side.

"Didn't have lunch."

"Should've said something and I would-" Jack reaches up and rests her finger over your lips.

"I can take care of myself." She turns so you're both looking at each other.

"You know that's not why I want to get you lunch." You run your fingers from Jack's temple to her jaw and cup her cheek in your hand. "This is more than just a fling for me, Jack."

Jack closes her eyes and leans into your touch. "I know..." She opens her eyes and you are almost brought to tears with the emotion she is showing. "For me too." You capture her lips in a deep, slow, moving kiss that explains everything you can't quite put into words yet.

You both lay out on the couch, full from dinner and not really caring to move, you pick your favourite show but you're to distracted by her hands exploring over your abdomen and moving slowly, lower. You close your eyes and lean back into Jack whose laying behind you, giving her more room to explore.

"Thought you were distracted, you haven't laughed at anything Phoebe has said in the last five minutes." Jack whispers into your hair and you smile. She traces you neck with kisses and sucks on the spot just above your collarbone while her hand ventures under the waistline of your pants.

You turn around and you capture her mouth in a deep, exploring kiss, your tongues fight for dominance and she gives in which makes her moan as you push her down onto her back and cover her with your body.

"This is your... favourite... show." She manages to speak out between her moans, as your mouth travels south, to give close attention to her breasts.

You dont answer just smirk into your exploration when she moans again and is lost for words. You spend the rest of the episode of FRiENDS finding all the places that turn Jack on and make her squirm beneath you. She really vocal and you love it, expressing what she wants turns you on and you devour her until she’s limp beneath you.

You climb up her body, leaving wet kisses in your wake and rise above her with the biggest smirk on your face when she hasn't opened her eyes yet. Still coming down from her high. You drop a kiss to her parted lips and shes quick, you feel her snake her arms and leg around you and somehow manages to flip you both over without falling off the couch. You laugh but it soon turns into a low grunt as she removes your shirt and kisses her way down your body, paying close attention to your breasts.

"Jacqueline.." It's barely audible but she heard it, you can tell by the low rumble she makes. She smirks up at you as she lowers herself and kisses you were its been aching all day. It doesn't take long, being almost at the edge when you were kissing her and you cry out in ecstacy. She works you through your high but you tug her up. "baby stop." She doesnt and you laugh, squirming at her eagerness and you're so sensitive but its too late, you can feel it building again and she takes you. You writhe under her attack, you hand weaving in her hair, holding her there. She picks up the pace and you are so close. She nips slightly and you cry out. She kisses you a few more times but this time your tug is slightly more forceful and she gives up her assualt but not without one last flick and you almost jump off the couch your that sensitive. "Fuck."

"Pretty much." She has the cheekiest grin plastered on her face as she climbs back up the couch and you lean up and kiss her senseless. "Mmm."

"You always have to do one better, huh?" You kiss her quick again before she speaks.

"It's not a competition babe." She smiles down at you and you nod, pulling her in close, her head tucks under your chin.

"I think I'm fa-" Her head jerks up and a shocked face is looking down at you and you laugh. She kisses you again, slow and passionate. "Can I finish?"

"It's only been about a week. Do we really need to admit to things now?" She was back up, suddenly you feel foolish for admitting such feelings but you can see shes nervous, possibly scared of what could happen.

"It's been plastered on your face all week. Why can't we admit it?" Her brow furrows, she tries to put more distance between you and your arms are snaked around her waist holding her in place.

"What has my face been telling you?" She raises an eyebrow.

"That you love me. You don't have to say it, maybe you don't even have to admit it to yourself and I don't mind if it takes you three years or 30 Jack. I'm falling in love with you. Your smile brightens my day when I see you, your laugh warms my soul and your sass makes me want to kiss you senseless." You wipe away a stray tear thats fallen down her cheek and you see her frown at it which makes you laugh. "I know certain things are hard for you, I can't begin to imagine what you've been through but I'm here and I will be here for as long as you want." You watch the words sink in. Her nerves are right there on the surface and if she goes to bolt again you'd let her but thankfully she doesnt move.

She leans down and kisses you softly, you let her control the kiss, wanting to see where she takes it. Its the softness shes ever touched you, its painfully slow but she deepens it and you feel tears fall onto your cheeks and you stop the kiss.

"What is it?" You cup her cheek with your hands and she slowly opens her eyes.

"I don't des-" You stop her words with your mouth, kissing her with all the love you can muster.

"Don't finish that thought please." It comes out in a beg and she nods.

"I'm so nervous, so unsure. We work well together, god you're amazing and beautiful and I have very, VERY strong feelings for you but it's -"

"It's ok, that kiss you gave me kind of scared me a bit though."

"I'm not going anywhere." She smiles and you kiss the tears away.

"That's all I needed to hear." You both smile and she falls back down, head tucked under your chin.

Another episode of friends starts playing and you both just lay there and watch it, your mind is racing but you can feel Jack's breathing even out and you hold her tighter. Thankfully tomorrow is a day off and all you want to do is lay here with her and let the world spin on around you both.

"Can we go to your bed now?" You laugh, she'd been silent now for two episodes and you thought she'd fallen asleep.

"I don't know. You in my bed, you might not get the option to leave, ever." Jack pushes herself up and sits on the edge of the couch, you get up, pulling her with you.

"I can live with that." She hugs you from behind and you both awkwardly walk to your bedroom without letting each other go.

She walks around, taking it all in. It's your privat place, she hasn't been inside before. You watch with baited breath as her fingers glide over your dvd collection, old comic books and photo frames of memories long gone. Little trinkets on your dresser of things you've collected from your travels. Everything has a memory attached and they flash before your eyes when her fingers touch them "Exactly how I pictured it." She walks back over to you and you sit down on the bed, pulling her down so shes straddling you. "My knees aren't liking me tonight."

You laugh and flop her onto the bed beside you and she giggles. "Sorry I forgot the age difference." You wink and she not so lightly shoves your shoulder.

"I'm not old." She shoves you again for the smirk you try your hardest to hide but she can read you like a book. "Hey!"

"Never said it was a bad thing baby." You lean down and kiss her. "Definitely works in my benefit most of the time." You wink and she laughs.

"I can live with that. Nick did mention the age thing."

"Doesn't both me one bit. You're sexy, charming and clearly I'm attracted to you." You lay on your side next to Jack, elbow propping you up and you head resting in your hand. This vulnerable side of Jack is quite sweet.

"I can tell." She matches your position, her spare hand reaching out and her fingers running up and down your side, you close your eyes at the touch. "You enjoy tickles now?"

"I enjoy your touch." You open one eye to see her reaction, satisfied with her soft smile, you close your eyes and laugh when she tugs you down so you're on your stomach and continues to trace patterns on your back. You turn your head so its facing her and watch her facial expressions as she explores your back and all your minute reactions of where it's more ticklish. "You tell anyone how ticklish I am and-"

Jack drops a quick peck to your lips and you stop talking. "Your secret is safe with me and anyhow. Why would I let anyone else tickle you?"

"Jealous Jack. I like her." She lightly pinches your side and it only makes you laugh more. You stay silent and close your eyes, relaxing under her touch and a lazy smile spreads across your face when you feel your bed dip and her lips are on your skin. Your body involuntary shivers under her touch and you can feel her smile against your lower back.

"Hey!" Jack almost shouts and your eyes shoot open. "You fell asleep when I was trying to seduce you." You cant help but laugh at her pout and you roll over onto your back and tug at her arm until she is on top of you with your arms around her waist.

"I am tired, remember and-" you lean forward and peck her pouted lips which are softening. "I feel safe and content with you." That crumbles her pout and you kiss her slow and long drawing a whimper from her lips.

"How can I stay angry with that?" Jack captures your lips and you both smile.

"We have all of tomorrow for you to seduce me again but you just smile at me and you have me weak at the knees." Jack rests her chin between your breasts and you wish you can take a picture of how cute she looks. "I need sleep baby. Sorry if you aren't tired." You grunt as she rolls off you but are happily surprised when she tugs you into her side.

"Go to sleep, we have lots of time." You hum and snuggle closer. Listening to her heartbeat as you drift off to sleep.

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What do you think? :) Anyone need a cold shower? :P

[radioactive-synth]

💘 for vaughn/nick/hancock, and as a bonus: how did they all come together? were two of them already dating and then the third joined in, or did they all just kind of meld together at the same time? what sorta dynamic did they have with each other before it became romantic?

short version, they kind of melded together at same time. they are basically best friends to lovers trope, but to be clear, Vaughn is romantically and sexually involved with both of them, but Nick and Hancock arent in between each other, their relationship is platonic and familial. there is no jealousy in between them and neither fight for Vaughn’s attention, and they didnt even before they all 3 became family.

long version:

when Vaughn got out the vault, he was scared and hopeless but still he had revenge on his mind. Nick seen that and understood his need for revenge, so he stick with him until they found Kellogg (3 weeks after the vault). his first impression about Hancock after he killed Finn was that he was afraid of him, but he seen that Nick is totally fine with him, so he trusted Hancock enough to accept his offer to rest at the State House until Amari figured it out with the chip from Kellogg. they didnt seen each other for a few months, but Hancock kept hearing about Vaughn and his MM army. after that, they went in the Glowing Sea, but not before Preston asked Vaughn for help, but he refused, which Nick didnt liked that, but still stayed with Vaughn. after saving his life from 2 radscorpions that damaged his power armor, Vaughn asked how he can thank him properly, and Nick told him that for start, he could help out others, so Vaughn finally accepted his role as General. 3 more weeks, Nick helped him and watched him how he started to talk with the settlers around the area, then he retreated to focus on his own work. their dynamic in that time was that they bonded fast and they could talk about lot of things and talk even about the old world. Vaughn was fascinated to hear about Nick’s previous cases, and Nick liked how Vaughn talked about his past life.

 a few weeks later, Vaughn got hurt badly in a solo mission and Nick was called to help him out, as he didnt seen to accept help from anyone else. Vaughn was relieved to see Nick again and missed him. one night, Vaughn had nightmares and Nick calmed him down, then Vaughn asked him if he can stay with him for the night. Nick was a bit surprised at first, but he was kinda used to other people clinging to him for support, but also he couldnt refuse Vaughn’s crying eyes, so that was first night when they cuddled up. after that, it kinda became a habit to just cuddle at night, cause it felt nice. tho, one other night, when Vaughn took too many painkillers, was too high and kissed Nick on his lips. he only realised that next morning, but neither him or Nick mentioned it, but Nick couldnt stop thinking about the feel of the other’s lips onto his own. they continued to sleep together at night.

as for Hancock. a few months later after he got the leadership of MM and got the Castle back, Vaughn took Dogmeat and stopped in Goodneighbor to buy parts for the radio, when Bobbi No Nose offered him a job: help him break in an old bunker and get whatever he wants (i know the canon says DC but i cant see him accept that ever lmao). only when they got to Fahrenheit, Vaughn realised he was tricked and sided with Fah, as he still feared Hancock. Bobbi left, and Fahrenheit thanked him for that, but still took him to Hancock and apologize for the damages. but Hancock was totally chill, and very surprised that the General of MM would break into his strongroom. after they talked, Vaughn suggested to him to join in his MM missions, which the other gladly accepted, only to get out of the town. they also bonded fast cause of their common values, the humor (even that Vaughn drives Hancock crazy with his puns) and the easy way to talk just about anything. Hancock was so impressed on how kind Vaughn is to other people, and Vaughn likes how adventurous and spontaneous is Hancock. Vaughn offered him a newly renovated house in Sanctuary (which a few weeks later he shared with MacCready). even in that time, Nick stayed in Vaughn’s house when he wasnt busy with his work, and Hancock thought they were in relationship. with time, Hancock started to spend mornings at Vaughn’s house, even with Nick there. at some point, Vaughn started to be touchy with Hancock too, like casual arm over the shoulder or arranging the coat, stuff like that. or even Vaughn asking Hancock if he could look at his hands (’im a doctor, trust me’) as an excuse to feel the texture of his skin. its total different from Nick’s, but still feels fascinated by it. not long it takes that one evening spend together just two of them (as Nick was out for a case) it transforms in a passional night (it was Vaughn who wanted it first, he didnt got any action in 210 yrs lmao). at first, Hancock didnt wanted to take Nick’s place in bed, but Vaughn said its ok. even Nick was totally fine by it. they usually sleep with Vaughn in the middle. at some other point, Vaughn started to have passional nights even with Nick.

even that all in Sanctuary thought of them that they were together, Vaughn didnt really realised that. weeks or months later, the stress was getting higher as he got in the Institute, and couldnt handle his emotions anymore. he started to drink more and neglect himself, which made the other 2 worried, so they took care of him and keep him focused on the MM, even that BOS and the RR were pulling at him too.

when the Institute was gone, Vaughn fell in depression and needed a few days to just sleep, with breaks for eating and bathroom. Nick and Hancock took care of the synth kid, and both adored him even first time. after Vaughn finally decided to get out of the room, he seen Oliver onto Nick’s lap, while he and Hancock were reinterpreting a story from a book, while Dogmeat and Hera were on the floor, listening to them, and Codsworth was also joining in the story. Vaughn felt immense happiness seeing them all together.

 a few days later, Oliver asked his dad if he can call the other two ‘dads’ or to call them different, and Vaughn only realised that he should talk with them two about their relationship. he feared at first that the other 2 will leave for their jobs, but Nick and Hancock werent going anywhere. they thought that they were already a family. Vaughn finally confessed his feelings about them, and wishes to be romantically involved with them. they accepted. and 2 yrs later, they married. also Oliver calls Nick ‘pops’ and Hancock ‘papa’. he doesnt consider he had a mother and has a father, but that he has 3 dads.

currently, Nick and Hancock ocassionally leaves home for their own jobs, but all 3 cooperate so at least one of them is at home with Oliver, and not longer than 2 weeks. even way before they got in relationship, Nick and Hancock provide advices and support for Vaughn’s MM missions. even that Preston is second in command, Ronnie Shaw is third in command and Danse is 4th in command, Vaughn would still first listen to his lovers, and even leave them decide for him if he needs a break due of his bad mental days. Danse isnt happy for this, as he considers that the other two should have a rank (they dont have like the others), Hancock’s only response is that ‘we fuck with the General, is that enough power over him for you, rusted tin can??’. Preston doesnt have anything to comment, as he learned to trust their judgements.

[lazy-day-blues]

1, 2, 5, 17, 23, 31, 41, 44, 47 for Elle? :D

HOO BOY

1: What does their bedroom look like?overall - any place where elle is crashing for an extended period of times ends up with sentimental stuff strewn everywhere. elle collects mementos almost obsessively, like she’s trying to make up for the lifetime she doesn’t remember. she’s also not very organized. that’s not to say she’s messy, but she isn’t very good at keeping things orderly. 

fallout: new vegas - elle’s Home is the lucky 38 presidential suite, and it’s where she brings all of her friends/found family to stay with her if they want to. as a result, the suite is kind of… chaotic. that’s a LOT of roommates. and because elle is elle, the master bed (her bed) is always open for whoever wants to crash there as long as they understand they’re going to be dealing with elle cuddles. people sleep wherever. and, of course, elle has mementos everywhere.

fallout 4 - pre-war - nate was actively messy, compared to elle just kind of being disorganized. the only reason why their house was in any way clean and orderly is because of codsworth, LOL. there was a lot of “hey codsworth, where’s the [blank]?” there were also a lot of photographs everywhere, because elle went kind of nuts with trying to record every little thing she saw.

post-war - as of right now, elle hasn’t settled down anywhere yet. she keeps tossing up temporary crash pads, scarcely decorated, and then moving on. she really likes taffington boathouse, and that’s her favorite crash pad right now, but i’m having problems getting navmeshing to work well with snappy houses she’s on the move so often that she still can’t really claim that as hers.

2: Do they have any daily rituals?journaling - elle Obsessively, and i do mean Obsessively, keeps a journal. in fact, she keeps two journals. every night before she sleeps, she makes bullet points in her pip-boy of what happened, jotting down quotes (which she has a good memory for) and thoughts and events. every morning after she’s woken up, she writes everything out in detail in an old ass book. these things must Absolutely Happen, and if she misses out on one or both of those sessions, she kind of freaks out until she can find the time to make up for it

also, she absolutely MUST have her teddy bear micah to sleep with (see below)

5: Cleanliness habits (personal: workspace: etc.)we’ve talked about elle’s organization above and below, but cleanliness is something different

personal - um. hm. expect a lot of dirt/sand on elle and in her clothes at any given time. when she goes to diamond city and stays for any amount of time, she makes sure to clean up, but otherwise... “walk-the-wasteland-fuck” is her favorite kind of fashion. she tries to stay hygienic for health reasons?? but being like, scrubbed clean is not a high priority of hers... she does try to keep her armor and mementos up, though, so there’s that?

workspace - again, dirt and mess don’t really bother elle at all as long as it’s not threatening her health or the health of those around her... if she’s setting up somewhere to cook, or fix up her armor or weapons, then she just puts stuff down where she thinks of at the time so things get cluttered fast. if she thinks someone is gonna use the space she was in when she’s done, she’ll clean up the grease/whatever a bit, otherwise ............. she’ll leave it for the ambiguous Later

17: Preferred mode of dress and rituals surrounding dressfashion style - elle LOVES pre-war fashion!! she loves! long dresses! she loves floral print! she... doesn’t love high heels, she much prefers boots, even if they don’t match the rest of her outfit. but she really likes the pretty, delicate-looking things. she loves lace, and in fnv, i use a mod to give her a lacey fingerless glove. but she isn’t comfortable in slinky/sexy fashion... she just feels too self-conscious and feels like her clothes are prettier than she is

armor style - elle favors maneuverability so she likes light armor. she also REALLY likes the whole Ranger look. she likes leather, she likes gas masks, she likes combat armor, she likes long coats. most of the time, though, she’ll pass up a helmet in favor of a wide-brimmed pre-war hat/worn fedora (but she does also like the militia hat because it feels Western and that’s an #aesthetic she deeply appreciates)

rituals - you can tell when elle means fucking Business when she puts on her ranger helmet

23: How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?as mentioned above, elle isn’t generally very organized. she just doesn’t think about it when she tosses something in a box. the most organized she ever gets is in her lists for her pip-boy. she may know that she has six 10mm pistols, but fuck if she’s entirely certain where she put them

the other thing she’s organized with is emergency supplies in her pack. she keeps stimpaks in an easily accessible pocket, for example, and extra ammo in another. her organization happens on a kind of As Needed kind of basis… as a result, she can always find the shit she needs to find when she desperately needs it. but if she’s trying to pack before a big trip or something? “hey guys, have you seen my sniper rifle?”

31: Most prized possession?oh god. uh. i feel like this is going to be a toss up between:a light shining in darkness - a gift from joshua, the first person who elle fell in love with and someone who means a lot to hermicah - the teddy bear she had with her when she was dug out of the ground, which used to belong to her father (though she didn’t know that for the longest time), and the courier duster - from ulysses, who also means so much to her, and he made it for her when he still hated her, and there’s so much MEANING and. it just means a lot to her

in fallout 4, maccready’s little toy soldier and the coat and hat ellie and nick gave her also hold special meaning for her, but so far, there isn’t anything that has the same weight as the stuff from fnv. nate’s dog tags come close, though

41: Hobbies?sewing Ugly stuffed animals - she’s not very good at making her own patterns or following existing ones, so while she can stitch together patches for clothes or whatever… when she tries to make stuffed animals… y i k e speople watching - she’s fascinated by People, and she likes Stories About People, so… yeah, people watching is a thing for herreading - everything. she just likes Learning things, and she can learn fairly fast given the opportunity (though she doesnt always retain stuff like Science)listening to the radio - you can tell when she’s relaxed or in a good mood because the radio is always onexploring - she’s restless and has this big Thing about wanting to touch new things and make new memoriesphotography/scrapbooking - see above, but also add in “trying to record her memories so if she ever gets amnesia again…”

44: Superstitions or views on the occult?new superstitions/occult things, elle automatically takes the outlook of “idk could be legit.” there have just been too many weird ass things that she’s been through for her to be like, “NAW THAT CAN’T BE REAL.” she always takes the approach of “whatever someone says is happening is probably actually happening.” she knows she has NO room to judge because “take drugs, kill a bear” happened to her. think tanks happened to her. ghouls flying to the moon happened to her. time travel and cryo freezing happened to her. she doesnt know what is and isnt in the realm of possibility any more

47: How do they express love?EVERY WAY. … not joking. uh. elle is just so very touchy feely, and she would 100% be down with platonic smooches if she thought they’d be welcome/if she wasn’t so damn shy and afraid of being misconstrued. she loves cuddles. she loves giving gifts. she loves taking care of people. she is completely unafraid of straight up telling you. it is BLATANTLY OBVIOUS when elle cares about you in a personal way because by god she goes out of her way to make sure you know

tbh she can be kind of stifling in that way, if someone likes space. and while if elle knows that she’s willing to GIVE you that space, she still. wants to make it very clear how much she cares. and while she also tries to be careful to not just, dump that shit on someone she’s still getting to know, she can still go from acquaintances to DUMPING AFFECTION ON YOU in no time flat if she’s not careful. (so it’s probably a good thing elle is very nervous about doing something to make people not want to be around her)