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❝As I focus on the clock, Time stands still, but I cannot.

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wtdawson:

“I think the weirdest part about that whole story is the fact you felt guilty - what’s become of you. Honest to Jesus, you go back to your family for a bit and suddenly you’re a good person now. Who knows what your cousin’s up to, but short of setting the house on fire with you in it I highly doubt that she can hurt you, so you’ll be grand.”

“i don’t know. i need to move out, seriously--- like, now! i’ve always been a good person, what the hell are you talking, cole? yeah, but i think she’s too scared of me to do so. i mean, we all now what happened earlier this year.her jaw will never be the same.”

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hbnaustin:

“I wanna stop talking about all my fuck ups. I can’t believe you’re using them against me. Again. I’m a changed man Nel. I’ve obviously become the angel of the brats. Yeah yeah you’re practically my mom. You love my hair, admit it. So you wouldn’t even want it anyway cause you hate jewelry. Well fine then I guess. Why do I surround myself with such manly girls, not wanting any jewelry or shit, what am I supposed to give you all then? You wanna lie to her? Why not just tell her go to hell and move out then? Since when are you scared of your mom? That’s what I’m telling you, everyone loves me. But yeah I’m sure we can figure something out.”

“you only moved in with summer.. who you already lived with for three years and lowered down your sarcasm a bit--- huge difference, austin.. wow. want me to make a before and after picture or what? an angel? one that has fallen from heaven, more likely. eh, i don’t like it.. i tolerate it. okay, you’re getting me a bit paranoid-- depends on what type of jewelery we’re talking about, in all honesty. if it’s absolutely gorgeous and i fall more in love with it than i am with dawson, then i’ll wear it. and i just wanna add that i sometimes let him yell at me, so the jewelery must be fucking breathtaking. okay, rude much? i’m not scared of her.. i’m more disturbed by just how much i’ll want to strangle her if she’s at our place all the fucking time. i have hard time liking any of my family members that are not my dad, it’s kinda sad.”

[nelsux]

hbnaustin:

“Okay Nel, please I get it. Can we stop talking about that tiny fuck up now? I wasn’t thinking, damnit. Holy shit when did you became all grandma on this? I’m just messing with you calm down. I think someone needs to get laid or eat a snickers. You’re so rude right now, just gonna throw this Tiffany and co. jewelry out then, like I fucking care. Sorry? I’m not allowed to talk about this topic, so all I have to to say is, okay.”

“oh.. so you wanna stop talking about that one fuck up? want me to talk about the others or are you gonna admit i’m the one who friend-raised you? it’s just gross. i’ll cut your fucking hair in your sleep, i swear to god. i don’t even like jewelry, you dumbass. your coverage is complete shit, because i know you’re familiar with what i actually like. can’t we like, lie to her that i’m moving out with you instead? i mean, i love dawson-- he’s my person but my mom knows you better and i’m pretty sure she likes you more than she likes me.” 

[nelsux]

hbnaustin:

“You cannot keep using that as an excuse for everything I do Nel, just saying. Obviously I was a horny fuck back then..Also blind apparently I don’t know. I have my ways. I charmed my way in on Summer who would have thought huh? So I sure as hell can do it with fucking Alexis too, easy peacy. Well you can sleep on our couch if anything, we’ll try to be quiet if you know what I mean, hah. We’ve got a nice Christmas tree and everything, I even got you a present. - Or you and Dawson could get your shit together and just get your own place, together. The possibilities are endless.”

“this still doesn’t change the fact that you fucked my beloved cousin.----- what the hell were you thinking? oh my god.. ew, gross.. you’re like, my best friend can you stop talking about fucking my other best friend? it’s so cringe-worthy--- like hearing my mom tell a sex joke, it’s fucking disturbing. it better be something good or you’re not getting yours, that’s for fucking sure. can you stop talking about my relationship, thank you? we’ll see if that’ll ever happen, to be honest. he still haven’t met my mother and we both know she’ll be at our place 24/7 for solid two months when we move in.. just in case, to see if we’re doing fine.”

[nelsux]

hbnaustin:

“That’s shady. She’s up to something, she wants something from you. I’ll investigate this further, she loves me anyway I’ll charm her plan out of her and report back to you. To be honest I think it’s pretty chill here, or well that was until this.”

“yeah, maybe she does because you fucked her back in high school. no goddamn way you’re charming anything out of her. i can’t find this place chill no matter what. i hate that big house and i’m absolutely lonely without all of you there. i mean, i have alyssa and everyone but i miss living with you guys. plus, my family is driving me fucking crazy and i think i’ll strangle my aunt anytime soon.”

[nelsux]

“okay.. i need a moment. it’s kinda weird, bear with me---- i..i think alexis was nice to met yesterday, she made me compliment and i was so confused that i spilled gravy all over her shirt and actually felt guilty. we need to find a way out of here, guys.. there’s too much happening!”

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[grandeobriengomez-blog]

[nelsux]

stilesaddiction:

dylena at the airport

Nel: austin, put that fucking camera down i swear to god

[nelsux]

wtdawson:

Dawson tilted his head to the side, before nodding in agreement “Got to give it to the kid, he has got one cute pout,” he snickered, pulling Nel close against him as he looped his arm around her waist. “Well he was bound to be stubborn,’ he reasoned. Putting his and Nels personalities together into one little human could really only have one end - and the result has been their spirited but ridiculously stubborn and headstrong son. “I think we’re both guilty of that…” He trailed off, scratching the back of his head sheepishly. He knew it probably - more like definitely - wasn’t the wisest move to make when raising a child, but he couldn’t help but want to give Carter the world. It wasn’t as if he was a bratty kid, with no manners or gratitude. But sometimes Dawson did think that perhaps they were a little too indulgent. Dawson held his hands up in mock-surrender “Okay! Okay! No dress jokes, got it,” he said quickly, stepping back from Nels arms reach. “The veil will turn up somewhere, it’s not dropped off the end of the earth, Pen,” he reassured her.

Nel quirked a brow up at the way he shoot his arms up, sensing the mocking tone in the movement. “Watch it--- I haven’t been this stressed out since the engagement party.” she sighed out and moved to ruffle Carter’s hair before continuing to dig into the suitcases in a search of her veil. To think just a couple years ago she was smoking on this very bed her suitcases laied on and she was now in this same room, with her future husband and kid-- it was a drastic change the brunette was both excited and happy about. The fear of marriage and family was far into the past. “Are you going to help me or enjoying my suffering sounds more fun?” she turned lightly to glare at Dawson. 

[nelsux]

hbnaustin:

Austin ran his hand on her back with a chuckle and let go of her but put his arm around her shoulder instead. “Stress messes with your vision, babe. It’s true. I’m glad you do know that, after all though.” He teased and kissed her temple before messing up her hair with a laugh. “Of course you did. I’m your bestest friend.” He grinned. “Hear that Carter? Yeah we can’t have that, we’ll help cause we’re gentlemen.” He said and squatted down to Carter with a grin as he nodded at Austin.

Nel grinned warmly at him before crossing her hands over her chest. “It doesn’t mess with anything but my nerves, to be honest.” the bride sighed. “The best of the bestest.--- you were there when I cried about my first crush in fifth grade and you’re on my weeding now.” The brunette smiled, remembering the situation. “No, you’re not helping me because you’re gentlemen-- you’re helping because If I go down, you all are sinking with me.” she raised her eyebrows. 

[nelsux]

wtdawson:

Dawson chuckled once more, stepping forward to ruffle Carter’s hair. “Remember what I always said? No tattling, unless…?” he trailed off, raising an eyebrow at his son who was staring up at him with wide eyes “Unless someone’s gonna get hurt,” Carter responded promptly, earning himself another hair-ruffle. “Exactly.” Dawson nodded his head, turning his attention to Nel at her threat. “Ice cold,” he muttered in her ear, snickering at the displeased look on Carter’s face. “He got your pout,” he commented, before returning Nel’s kiss. “No you aren’t.” He shook his head, before rolling his eyes “Don’t be ridiculous.” His eyes scanned the room, taking in the complete and utter bombsite they had created within hours of arrival “I’m sure it’ll turn up somewhere. Hey, better that than the dress, right?” he joked, raising his eyebrows. Carter’s protests just prompted him to pull Nel closer, chuckling against her lips.

Nel snickered quietly at Dawson’s comment. “Yeah but his pout is cuter.” she nodded and moved her head to look at her fiance. The thought that she said no almost a year ago to the question she then so impatiently waited to say yes to, the last time they were in this very house, only made her smile wider as she moved to press another kiss to his cheek this time. “I sometimes think I am. I mean, he’s more stubborn than I am and I think I spoil him too much.” she shacked her head. Her eyes widened at his joke, not making her laugh but instead almost giving her a hart-attack earning him a punch in the arm. Making such jokes with a bride while her wedding day is around corner was one of the stupidest mistakes a has ever done. “It was my grandma’s veil and if I lost it my mom will kill me on my wedding day.” the brunette spat out quickly.

[nelsux]

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[nelsux]

Text: All Contacts

Dawson: does anyone know how to construct a gazebo?

Dawson: quick, send help!

Dawson: and a lawnmower.

Nel: a what?

Nel: Dawson please come down

Nel: i'm down to get married in the living room just don't pick up any tools please

[nelsux]

summerturner:

Summer stepped inside the room laughing. “He’s going to get so spoiled and you’ll literally die when he’s a teenager if you make him get used to that.” She said and opened her arms for a hug from Carter. “Hey big boy, looking great!” She smiled and rufffled his hair.  “Just like mommy.” She added and walked over to Nel. I missed you.” She smiled and awkwardly hugged her with her big belly. “What are you even doing here right now though?”

A chuckle escaped from Nel’s lips at the sight of her friend stepping inside the room. “I know but that’s the only way to get him to keep his mouth shut from time to time.” she shacked her head at her little boy, earning a little smirk from him. A warm smile spread on her lips when Summer ruffled Carter’s hair and walked to Nel to pull her into a hug. She couldn’t remember the last time they saw each other and it was more than nice to see Summer so happy. “I missed you more.” she sang out and moved to press a kiss to her cheek. “I’m searching for my veil and I’m pretty positive I lost it.” she said awkwardly and smiled sheepishly at her friend. “But look at yourself. You’re beautiful, Sammy. I don’t think I’ve seen a woman pulling off a pregnant look better than you.--- I know I looked like total wreck.”

[nelsux]

wtdawson:

Dawson dropped the hammer on to the grass, running a frustrated hand through his hair as he tried to make a dint in the never ending list of things they had to fix in the garden before the wedding. The wedding, in which he was getting married. It was so surreal, it made him want to both laugh and hyperventilate at the same time. There was no fear present however, he knew this was exactly what he wanted to do. Always had, and always would be. Giving up for the moment, Dawson made his way back inside and went in search of his soon-to-be wife and his son. Standing outside the door, he chuckled at their interaction. The perfect mix of both of them had resulted in a bundle of chaos, and judging from the smug tone in Carter’s voice, he thought he was chalking up another victory. “What are we not telling Dad?” he asked, raising his eyebrows as he entered the room. Carter grinned at him devilishly before tilting his head to the side “What does fuck mean? Mommy won’t tell me.”

When Nel saw Dawson chuckling, her eyes widened and she quickly looked down at the little boy, secretly praying for him to not tell a word. When he did, though, she knew the battle was lost and a sigh escaped her lips as her hand shoot up to rub her temple. “No one tattle-tale’s on mommy, Carter.” she shacked her head, obviously getting the little boy’s interest when she quirked an eyebrow up. “And that’s why you’ll have to wait till your birthday to get your new Nerf gun.” she smirked at the boy’s disapproving frown and squatted down to place a kiss on his cheek when he crossed his arms on his chest, showing his mom that he was mad. “I’m a terrible mom.” Nel whispered while making her way to press a soft kiss to her fiance’s lips. “And I think I lost my veil too.” the brunette dropped right before pressing her lips to his again, earning a disgusted ew from the little Carter behind them. 

[nelsux]

hbnaustin:

“I wont tell you how to raise your kid since we call know Summer is the one doing that over here, but I’m pretty sure you aren’t supposed to swear.” He grinned. “Now c’mere Nelly Belly.” He said and pulled her into a hug. “Now will you relax a little. Stressing out doesn’t make anything easier. Okay.” He said and let her go. “I missed you.” He smiled. “And you too mister.” He said at Carter. “If you want to be helpful, you can help looking for your moms veil?”

Nel’s smile only grew wider when she heard her best friend’s voice. Letting herself sink into the hug, the brunette grinned down at her little boy when he smiled at his uncle Austin. “But I can’t not stress out. I’m the bride.” she whined out and glared up at Austin. “I missed you too.” she said. “You two can help, actually. I need this veil. I swear my mom will kill me if I lose it.” she stressed out. 

[nelsux]

Nel was running paranoid around the room in a desperate search of her veil. Only couple of days were left before the wedding and she somehow managed to lose one of the most important things needed. The brunette was running, jumping even yelling, trying to find that piece of fabric that she needed. “For fuck’s sake---” she growled before she heard and innocent giggle behind her. “What does fuck mean?” Carter asked, making Nel turn fast on her heel and glare down at her son. “--Don’t tell your dad.” she said quickly. “I will.” the little boy said, a familiar mischief sparkling in his eyes. “Do you want a new toy? I can definitely buy you a new toy.” the soon-to-be Cole exclaimed.