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Female, 30something, european. This is my fandom-blog. Expect lots of The Old Guard, BoRhap, Bastille, MCU, Star Trek, other great movies, band stuff and TV shows. While this started out as a Nick Grimshaw appreciation blog and included a lot of 1D, there's not so much of that any more. Sorry! You may find random fanfic-recs, or even one or two fanfics by me. Feel free to ask me anything, my ask is always open :)
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bakery au where nicky works in a popular bakery that gets crazy lines around the holidays because they do themed cookies cakes treats etc and joe has the worst luck for craving something sweet on days that are either abnormally busy or are holidays (joe doesn’t notice this pattern; he thinks the bakery is just crazy busy everyday because they have good cookies) so he’ll wait in line for twenty minutes meanwhile nicky is behind the counter fighting for his life putting together all these insane holiday orders worth hundreds of dollars trying to prevent customers from fist fighting over cakes and then joe always appears for 0.5 seconds in the middle of the rush like i would like one cookie please :) whichever one you like the best :) and tips more than double the cost of the actual cookie so nicky starts giving him free extras and the first time he does it joe gets back in the line just to come back in and politely offer to pay because nicky accidentally gave him three cookies instead of one and nicky makes him take another cookie and insists it’s a perk of being a favorite customer before he has to turn away to prevent a middle aged mom from throwing a tantrum because they’re sold out of the sugar cookies she wants. joe finds this confusing bc the reason he tips so much is that he feels bad for only getting one little thing when everybody else seems to be leaving with huge bags but the hot bakery man is giving him free food so hey he’s not going to argue. he and nicky get onto a first name basis, even if they never have time to exchange more than a sentence or two. nicky somehow figures out that joe likes vanilla and buttery flavours more so than chocolate. it’s cool being a regular. 

cut to one fateful valentine’s day that joe somehow has failed to realise is valentine’s day. he waits in the line, comes in and asks for a cookie. nicky charges him the cost of one cookie and then grabs three at random as per their usual exchange, which turn out to be sugar cookies iced to look like those valentine’s sweetheart candies. the first one says hey cutie, the second one says be mine, and the third one says what’s your number? 

joe, a little confused but a lot flattered, scribbles his phone number and a little message with a winky face on his receipt and stuffs it into the tip jar with a bill. then he walks out of the bakery and goes about his day, wondering absently if anything will come of it, and if a baker would enjoy a first date where joe cooked him dinner. 

it takes him 45 minutes to realise it’s valentine’s day. it takes 3 more for him to realise that nicky didn’t personalise those cookies just for him, and half a second more to decide he can never enter the bakery again, and in fact might have to leave the country. 

at 6:07 that evening, seven minutes after the bakery has closed, when joe is on the way over to andy’s to lament the state of his life, he gets a text from an unknown number that says you are either the boldest man i’ve ever met in my life or the dumbest. when are you taking me out? xx - nicky

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Joe and Nicky Wedding planners AU where they started the business by chance and found themselves surprisingly good at organising weddings, they're known for their respect and attention to everyone's culture and religion. the truth is that they are a bit of a mess because they own only one Business Savvy™️ Braincell and they exchange it like a hot potato every 30 minutes. so you'll have Joe crying during the first meeting with a new client because they are so cute and in love I love my job, meanwhile Nicky has to put on his Serious Face©️ and tell them the venue can't be done with their current budget. But then Nicky is the one who buy the flowers out of his own pocket because he really likes these two, okay? Joe shut up I am not crying, we have attended too many weddings to be crying when the brides enter.

Also the kick is that everyone thinks they are a couple but they're just–really good friends, okay? Really good friends, we never even kissed. it drives EVERYONE mad. How can they be only friends. It must be a joke. right??? right?

So you'll have a wide-eyed client who is as romantic as Joe say: "How long have you and Nicky been together?" and Joe answers without missing a beat: "Eight years," because he thinks the future groom is asking about the business (SURE). "Oh that's so lovely! I couldn't wait two years before asking Oliver to marry me." And then you see understanding dawning on Nicky who has overheard the conversation and he intervenes: "We're not together, Joe and I are just friends and business partners." Only that makes Joe sad because he's been pining steadily for five out of the eight years. Fast forward to the wedding Joe and Nicky end up slow dancing (*sighs* again), it's not even the alcohol fault because Joe doesn't drink, then why are they looking at each other like that?

Things go on for so long that Nicky and Joe end up organising all their friends' weddings and it's during Andy and Quỳnh unconventional marriage celebration that Nicky starts crying and Joe goes: "Oh, come on, we've been over this. They'll be fine, Quỳnh adored the venue."

"You fucking idiot," Nicky says. "I'm not crying for the wedding."

"You aren't?"

"I'm crying because I want to marry you."

[OF COURSE There is Booker behind them collecting the half-empty bottles of wine, so drunk he lets out the most undignified noise of happiness and relief, thank god there's Nile dragging him away before he can interrupt the moment everyone has been waiting for nine years. about fucking time etc etc, be prepared to receive the invitations. the budget is tight but they'll make it work, because they always do.]

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Joe has been waiting in this coffee shop line for no less than ten minutes, but he doesn’t mind because he’s spent that long looking at the man in front of him. The line of those shoulders and the curve of that long neck reminds Joe of someone he can’t place. Still, he’s almost positive that he knows this man. A memory, somewhere, sits in the back of his mind, itchy.

When the man turns, chin to shoulder, and gifts Joe his profile, the sight of a prominent nose is enough.

“Nicolò!”

It’s been years, but Joe would never forget his childhood friend. As neighbors who went to different schools, they were inseparable in the evenings. For summers, they were practically attached at the hip.

Nicky has grown since then, filling out his lean frame. Lanky limbs are now solid mass. And those shoulders. Shoulders that tense up as Joe watches, until Nicky looks like a rubber band pulled too tightly, ready to snap.

Sighing, he half-turns toward Joe, though his gaze remains elsewhere. “Did you want a selfie together? Or an autograph?”

Joe frowns. He’s heard from his mother that Nicky is doing well for himself - she’s seen him on television. But Joe doesn’t watch television. Maybe he’s been afraid to. Maybe he wants the past ten years back, to stand once more under that tree in Nicky’s backyard where they said goodbye, and actually kiss him this time.

Joe said Nicky’s name on reflex. Perhaps he should have let the past live in the past.

“No,” Joe says. “Sorry.”

Joe ducks his head, but he still feels the moment Nicky sets his eyes on him. He hears the soft intake of breath. He watches Nicky’s shoes as those feet twist further until Nicky is entirely facing him.

“Yusuf?”

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I get that most Bodyguard AUs have Joe as the bodyguard because he’s a bit more ripped but consider this:

Artist!Joe who needs a bodyguard for (insert plot here- he’s the relative of someone important and they’ve been getting threats), so he begrudgingly agrees to have a bodyguard as long as they don’t get in his way too much because he’s busy Creating.

And then Nicky shows up and he’s this alarmingly handsome Italian dude with eyes Joe can’t look away from who just smiles placidly and wears fuzzy sweaters and doesn’t seem at all the Type to be a bodyguard.

Maybe Booker (who is Joe’s bro but also kind of a dick) jokes that Nicky is maybe under qualified or even scamming Joe so when they’re next together he lunges at Joe without warning and Nicky just knocks his ass down before he can even get close and then goes back to being like (◡‿◡) immediately after. And of course Joe was already kinda falling for him but then it’s just maximum heart eyes.

Idk I just think that would be neat. 😌

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Anonymous asked:

#41 for joenicky?? 💌

41. “we’re not just friends. you know that.“

Joe is a second away from falling apart. There’s a dull, hot ache in the back of his throat, his eyes glazed over with tears. He feels grimy with the sweaty sheen of a 12 hour shift, the ache and exhaustion bone deep. Five years of this shit, working himself into the ground, chasing his dream, and for nothing. He opened his email over his lunch break and received another rejection from the last non-soul-crushing opportunity he could find in his field, something that would put his expertise to use, a last ditch attempt at the end of a long year of failure. He’s living paycheque to paycheque, and he rarely has time to even make the art he’s supposed to love so much anymore.

All that, and he’s going home to the man he’s in love with, and dreading it. Nicky, his best friend since the beginning of university, his roommate, his fuck buddy who isn’t in it for more than the sex. Beautiful, kind, fucking romantic Nicky, intelligent Nicky, best-lay-of-Joe’s-life Nicky, Nicky who is going to have something hot and extremely edible waiting for him when he gets home, because he got lucky and swung himself a decent job as soon as he graduated his masters. Because he works normal hours, and has time to do things like cook good meals. Nicky who never sleeps in Joe’s bed, Nicky who he can’t ask to hold him and kiss him and tell him it’ll all be okay, tell him that he’s loved, that he has a home here, because he doesn’t. Not really. He has some friends, and a couple of degrees that aren’t doing him any favours, and a couple of retail jobs that are slowly draining his- well, his everything. 

For the first time since leaving home, Joe is considering crawling back to his parents a continent away, admitting that they were right, that his dream of being an artist was just that. Just a dream. That there is no perfect man waiting somewhere for him after all, and everyone can just forget the dramatic explosion over his sexuality in high school, how he ran away and endeavoured to fund his own education over it, that it’s fine, he’ll beg for help with the debt, and he’ll marry a woman and go to work for his father and have a couple of children and everything will be how it was supposed to be. 

And that hurts most of all, because the perfect man, Joe’s reason to stay and keep trying, to work something new out, forge a new path for himself, he does exist. He sleeps a room away, he has a smile like the sunrise and the dorkiest laugh Joe has ever heard, he’s exceedingly generous and considerate in bed, as he is in every aspect of his life, he has strong, experienced hands, and he’s smart, and he’s going to be a wonderful father someday- and he doesn’t love Joe back.

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Anonymous asked:

4. At a bar (Kaysanova?) (coffeebeannate)

Hi Nate! <3

Joe doesn’t drink. There was a brief time in his twenties when he’d been convinced he’d wanted to, that it was something he was missing out on. So he’d tried, for awhile, kept secret from his mama. Not that he had to keep it long. He’d gotten buzzed a few times, properly drunk only a few more. Didn’t like the headaches, or the fuzziness. Nor the taste of Booker’s choice in beer, particularly. 

So he’s sober, once again. And somehow the designated driver whenever Andy and Booker want to go get plastered. 

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