Nick Mitchell

NICHOLAS MITCHELL is TWENTY TWO and he attends DARLINGTON COLLEGE majoring in CRIMINAL JUSTICE. He is complimented for being flirtatious, curious, and extroverted. Yet, they tend to be restless, sarcastic and moody.

[nick--mitchell]

beckreeves:

“Wow, you’re so humble.” She bit her lip when he eased her back down, kissing her and then her jaw. Beck smiled, letting herself hum softly, leaning into the hand that was in her hair. She tilted her head to the side and kissed him again, any thought of rebuttal gone. This, she decided, was a good way to spend a not-birthday morning.

“I really am. You like that about me, is it?” Nick teased while his lips were focusing on trailing with small bites down her neck, that when she turned her back to him, kissing her again. Now he definitely already knew what he’d get from her, on his birthday too.

[nick--mitchell]

malloryburnell:

“Cocky, huh? Nothing wrong with that. It’s a pleasure.”

You’ve no idea. Oh, definitely nothing wrong with that. I like you, Mallory. You’re up to a good start. Where did you run away from, again?

[nick--mitchell]

noraburnell:

Not in this lifetime, on this girl, Mitchell. Thanks for the luck, I’ll be sure to use it. Ha, there, I’m right, once again. Get me a golden star – just kidding, I don’t want a star, get me a beer. Aww, but mommy always said any color looks good on me. Half the town, apparently. There are no new people that capture my interest, or new people. Maybe I should move to Spain.

Never say never. Don’t push it. A fact is a fact and be a guy slut is always easier. No beer for you. Do something for me, and maybe, maybe I’ll get you a better. Mommy lied, clearly, parents have the habit to do so. There’s always the other half of the town. Why Spain? Too caliente for you, chica.

[nick--mitchell]

malloryburnell:

“You’re a genius. I’ll let you know how that one goes over. I’m Mallory.”

I’m aware, thank you. It’s nice to meet you, Mallory. I’m Nick.

[nick--mitchell]

noraburnell:

So you think; you don’t know what my tits do for what reasons. I will. And then you’ll realize how adored I am. Tomato, tomato. I’d pay to be in yours or Mason’s shoes for a day, just to see how easy it is to get laid. Awww, Mitchell, you’re gonna make me blush. These days it’s a bit harder. The whole car crash, ‘lets put nora in a cast!!’ put a damper on my charm.

Oh, but I do. My knowledge about the female body is profound. Yeah, sure, good luck with that, Burnell. It’s definitely not difficult, gotta agree there. Don’t be sarcastic, is not a good color on your end. Who cares about that? Find new people. Or old ones, y’know, the whole friends with benefits works well for me.

[nick--mitchell]

TEXT || NICK

Jason: Okay, i'll be out in a sec

Jason: I'll order it now so that all we gotta do is pick it up

Nick: smart boy

Nick: imma pick you up in my car so come down fast

Nick: i'll be over in 2 min

[camilleprevker]

[nick--mitchell]

beckreeves:

“You fucking suck,” she said, smiling. She leaned forward and kissed him, soft and hungry. Then, out of no where, she shoved him with the pillow again, giggling. “Whatever, Nick.”

“I fuckin’ rule.” ‘Course he acted quick on returning that kiss, yet he had to laugh when she shoved him with the pillow again, giving her a bad look later on. Typical. “Shut up, Reeves.” Before she’d be able to throw him a ‘make me’ or say something stupid, his fingers tangled between her brown hair and his lips found hers, falling down on the bed with her.

[nick--mitchell]

noraburnell:

Don’t tell my tits what to do. According to you, which I have to say, can’t be the best of opinions. God; it sounds so much easier to get laid when you’re a male.

Fine. You’re not the boss of your own tits anyway. No, pretty sure that’s according to everybody, but feel free to get a second opinion. It’s not easier. It’s just less complicated ‘cause we won’t get judged as much. Not that some of us, including myself, would care if that happened. You are, y’know, kind of cute. I’m sure getting laid is not that difficult.

[nick--mitchell]

TEXT || NICK

Jason: YES!

Jason: What kind of pizza do you want?

Nick: meet me outside of the building, yeah?

Nick: the one and only pepperoni, ofc.

[nick--mitchell]

bo-van-houten:

“You actually don’t. You can’t just wake up and be like ‘hey I’m gay now.’ But there’s always experimenting, didn’t stop me before really.”

Life is just not fair. Like, not one bit.

[nick--mitchell]

TEXT || NICK

Jason: yes, i'll buy you pizza

Jason: are you gonna come and get me now?

Nick: that's how i like it

Nick: i'm on my way bro

[nick--mitchell]

bo-van-houten:

“Well damn, looks like I should just become a lesbian then. Nah I’m kidding, that’s actually not an option.”

At least you’ll always have the option-- as small as it may be.

[nick--mitchell]

TEXT || NICK

Jason: i'll buy you food, isn't that enough?

Jason: idk what kind of friend you are

Nick: pizza?

Nick: well find out dammit

[nick--mitchell]

malloryburnell:

“Quick! What’s the best way to explain I skipped out of the whole boarding school thing, moved in with a cousin, and dropped out of college to your temperamental mother?”

Tell her you got kidnapped and you don’t want to talk about it because, of course, those are memories really hard to go through again and that a new place will do you only good. Done.

[nick--mitchell]

biancamorganx:

“The door is open but I hope you know that I have no plans on leaving this tub unless you have pizza, and beer. Or plan on giving me a foot massage, and helping me clean my apartment; all is welcome.”

None of that is going to happen. I, however, will be stealing food from your fridge ‘cause I forgot to go shopping, again. You don’’t mind, right?

[nick--mitchell]

willowreeves:

“Ever notice how people only say it’s a free country when they’re doing something shitty?”

I don’t know what you are talking about. Nope. Not at all.