Prisma

Continue and enjoy despite them.

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Decided to practice my writing via DSMP & MrBeast Crew, feel free to drop request

• You can request specific pronouns, otherwise I’ll avoid using any

• I do HeadCanons & imagines

• can be sibling, platonic, or romantic request

• I will not write NSFW / incest

My Masterlist Main: @frostedprismarine

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hiiii i loved your nolan fix sm ahhh ❤️‍🩹 i was wondering if you could write another one where the reader is nolan’s gf and filming with mrbeast crew or something like that? thank you!!

Summary: competitive Nolan and gf have to compete in a couples challenge video

CW: light hurt/comfort, low key dramatic

“What,” Nolan asked with a nervous laugh of disbelief as he finally realized what the video that Jimmy invited the two of you to be on under the pretense of ‘you’ll know more when you get there’.

You on the other hand felt a little bit of excitement bubble up inside of you at idea.

“I don't want to compete with her,” Nolan stated, and your face scrunched up at the response and Jimmy grinned some.

“Why not? I know guys that would love to compete their girlfriends.”

“Maybe know different guys,” Karl commented and you snorted.

“Okay, no. Not like- okay, Nolan why don't you want to compete with your girlfriend?”

“Because if I win her feelings are going to be hurt and if she wins she’s going to rub in my face.”

“Oh, so if she wins you're feelings are going to get hurt,” Jimmy clarified with a satisfied smile.

“Hey, no,” Nolan started to defend but Jimmy waved for Tareq to follow him as he swapped over to you and you couldn't help but laugh at his predicament.

“You seem like you're feeling a lot better about this competition than Nolan is,” Jimmy noted, and you shrugged.

“Well, its not difficult to feel good about an easy win,” you commented and Jimmy’s eyes widened some as Karl let out a laugh.

“Yoh hear the Nolan, you're girlfriend said you're a loser, she doesn't think you stand a chance. Ouch.”

“Okay, yeah, I heard her I’m right here,” he said and Tareq panned them camera from Karl to Nolan before back to you and you just shrugged before Jimmy moved on too one if the other couples he invited that we're in another room.

“Tense in here,” Karl commented and Nolan went over to push him out the door and he complained the entire way very lightly fighting back.

“I have to be in here so we know you two aren't conspiring,” he finally whined.

“What do you mean conspiring were competitors?”

“Okay winning team gets a prize, but the person on each team with the most points gets a different prize.”

“Jimmy would do something like that wouldn't he,” you commented before crashing onto a beanbag in the room and Nolan fell somewhat on top of you.

“Well, this is the last time you guys can be nice to each other until the end of the challenge. Anything you want to say,” Karl asked after switching on his camera.

“Good luck, you're going to need it,” Nolan said and you let out a laugh wrapping your arms tightly around his waist as he sat on top of you.

“What ever helps you sleep at night, baby.”

Not long after the two of you were split up and brought to the first challenge, foam pit fist fight. To be clear their we're giant square foam gloves over both your hands, and well as multiple pieces of foam armour. It was ridiculous to say the least.

And, it was all a fun and fine friendly competition until the round four- lovers quarrel.

You were each given lines, some of which were text from your phones and some which were fake the goal was to guess based on the others persons personality and expressions during the game which were real and which were fake.

“-’I mean I don't know sometimes I just wonder if we should break up’” Karl read and you let out a small laugh.

“Fake,” you answered and the buzzer went off, and your eyes widened as you looked to Karl and his own eyes widened as he looked between you and the person who had each of the real fake inputs programmed into his computer.

“Doesnt matter, that was my last one right,” you asked and Karl nodded and you got up moving to the love conquers all obstacle course and powering through it just enough to hit the buzzer.

“And, like that the girlfriends are one up on the boyfriends,” Jimmy yelled and he went to film a small bit with you but you waved him off as you stepped away from everyone while still being in the room, trying to use everything in you not to cry before the buzzer went off again, and then a third time, and then a fourth and by the fourth time, you could here Nolan.

“Hey,” he called with a warm laugh and you turned around toward him trying to keep the devestation off your face.

“Do you ever think we should break up,” you asked, fishing for honesty, but his smile just dropped some.

“What?”

“Just, do you ever think that? It's okay if you do, I just I don't know, do you,” you asked and everything you were feeling was beginning to leak through onto your face and in your movements and voice.

“I- do you want to break up?”

“Do you,” you asked again, with so much more force this time and his eyes ran along your face and no words followed. Not a no. God, he wasn't saying no.

And, shit it would've spiraled so far if Karl wouldn't have started yelling your name and sprinting toward you, “It was a machine error! I talked to the guy and it was a machine error. Your answer was right. It was fake.”

“It was you asked,” your voice cracking in a little bit of relief, even though you drill werent confident.

“Yeah, okay, this is the screenshots of text used, and this is the list of fakes that AI came up with. It's just- the machine fluked. He never sent that anyone, okay?”

“You never texted someone that you want to break up,” you asked, voice and eyes watery as you looked back to Nolan.

“No, I would never. I love being with you.”

“Why didn't you say no when I asked then?”

“Because, I thought that was what you wanted and I was trying to change your mind,” he said and it only made you cry a little harder. You felt like a jerk. He said you name quietly pulling you in a hug. “I love you. I don't want to break up. In fact, I want to watch you go win your big prize and then I want to go home and I want to do whatever you want to celebrate your victory.”

“I’m so sorry,” you muttered over and over and he rubbed your back. “I’m a big dummy.”

“It's okay. You were upset and hurt. I would've been too.”

“I love you,” you finally muttered, pulling yourself together and moving so you could look him in the eye.

“I love you more.”

“Yeah, probably,” you agreeded and he let out a slight laugh along with his complaints, as you used needing to film the last bit of the video as an excuse. But, with the way you heart swelled when he could do nothing but compliment you when being interviewed about losing, you doubted that he could truly ever love you more than you love him.

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Blanket Hog- Karl Jacobs

Thank you to the TikTok post of Karl doing his green flags for this one baby. GN reader, I believe. No summary we die like men.

You huffed violently as you forced yourself out of bed becotd walking your way over to Karl’s side and ripping the covers off of him and he sat up giving you a look like you were insane.

“What are you doing,” he asked attitude evidently coming through.

“Freezing my ass off because you set the temperature to ice box and then hog the covers,” you bit back before bundling the comforter up in your arms heading downstairs and toward the couch.

You wrapped the blanket around you firmly and just as you got comfortable Karl was standing at the end of the couch.

“Don’t be like this, come back to bed,” he asked and you simply acted like he wasn’t even there, and so he came closer so he was in front of you. So, you flipped to face the back of the couch, and a couple of seconds later there was a slow increasing weight on you. “I’m sorry, okay, you can have to covers.”

It was too late though, you were already freezing to the point your nose was runny and you were cranky from lack of sleepy. So, you did what any person in your situation would do, you suddenly aggressively flipped sending Karl into the floor. You didn’t even flinch when he hit the floor just quickly got up with the blanket and climbed over the couch to get upstairs.

By the time that Karl recovered and gotten to the door you were bundling yourself up in the middle of the bed, and when Karl’s attempt at bargaining finally ended you found yourself drifting into what would be your most restfully sleep of the past two and half weeks.

And, while when you first woke up, you felt better than you had in awhile, your rational brain knew reparations had to made for your previous actions. So, you pulled the blanket off the bed and bundled it up in your arms again making you way down stairs where Karl was under the throw blanket on the couch.

You gently took the comforter and placed it over him and when he stirred and looked over you simply ran your fingers through his hair and gave him a light kiss.

“Go back to sleep baby,” he simply opened his arms and you laughed compiling to his wishes. It was the least you could do for kicking him out of the bedroom.

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Omg thank you for writing Nolan stuff he's so underrated 🥲 could you do more fluff like the first one you did (i love it when Karl is teasing him ) if u could use she/they pronouns that would be nice but im fine with any ❤❤ thanks

Pretty Little Distractions - Nolan Hansen

Summary: slightly nervous reader has to be the one to work up a little nerve if her and Nolan are ever going to work.

CW: she/they reader, lil cheesy, lil wattpaddy

“Nolan,” You asked curiously as you white balanced your camera. “Aren’t you supposed to be doing something right now?”

“I am doing something, I’m making sure your doing your job,” he responded and you rolled your eyes. He’d been watching you set up the camera for a couple a minute or two and you couldn't lie

“Well, shouldn’t you be doing you job,” you asked, double checking that your camera was good by getting Nolan in the shot. “You know what you get paid for.”

“Well, it’s what you should be getting paid for,” he said and you furrowed your eyebrows looking up from the camera screen to Nolan.

“What?”

“You should be getting paid to be in front of the camera.”

“Oh, so i can embarrass myself indefinitely on film.”

“Because, you’re so pretty it doesn’t make since for you to be behind it,” he answered and you quickly shifted your gaze back to the camera screen as you felt the heat rush to you face. You couldn’t help but smile as you saw the red lightly tinting Nolan’s face though.

“You really think so,” you asked pretending to adjust the camera’s settings some more, and Nolan’s smile widened.

“Of course. You’re the prettiest person here,” he said and you heard a dramatic gasp before turning to see Chandler wave you off like it was the most offensive.

“No, Chandler, buddy,” Nolan feigned sympathy with a small laugh before Chandler gave a smile.

“Karl said that you’re a simp and need to stop flirting and get back in your spot, so he can go golfing later,” Chandler said and Nolan sputtered a bunch a sad defense against him being a simp as he followed Chandler and you smiled to yourself. Before Jimmy hollered for and waved you down.

Oddly enough you were right back with Nolan and Karl, and half of you knew it was going to go terribly, mostly because the same series of events happened everytime you had to film for Nolan.

He started out strong, his commentary was good, he ended up giving you too much attention, you're filming became a little sloppy as you grew increasingly nervous at the amount of attention he was giving, Karl made a teasing joke to many, you both look like tomatoes, and you're having to ask Tareq to trade spots with you if possible.

And, that's exactly how it was going this time, and you and Tareq we're going to have to be quick about it if you weren't going to miss something important, but you didn't get out without catching Nolan’s words to Karl’s.

“This happens everytime, I think she knows I like her, but they keep avoiding me. I just want them to like me. What am I doing wrong?”

You're heart broke a little at the statement and the tone in his voice, but you didn't have time to stop and tell him any different, and you didn't see him again until the end of the night when everyone was closing the warehouse, and the fact that he was with Karl and Jimmy made you want to die little.

“Hey, uh Nolan,” you hollered and all three of the paused making you want to shrivel up some. “I- can we talk?”

He gave Karl a look and Karl just platted his back before moving onto conversation with Jimmy as Nolan back tracked to you.

“Look, if I’m- if you don't want me hanging around, I uh get it. I don't want to be a distraction or anything,” he said trying to play it off with a soft laugh as he let his eye wander elsewhere.

You debated it for a split second before leaning to press a kiss to his cheek and he quickly looked back at you as you pulled away, “I think that you're a lovely distraction. And, I also think that you're lovely to be around in general. I am just easily flustered, and I didn't want to embarrass myself in case it was super obvious.”

“So, when you kept swapping places with Tareq-”

“-I just didn't want to make myself look dumb in front of you. I think you're cute and funny, and really sweet. I just- I don't know,” I admitted shrugging. “I just like being around you a little too much I guess.”

“Really,” he asked and you nodded as you looked at him, his eyes widened ever so slightly.

“Hopefully I’m not reading this wrong, but do you want to go bowling or something tomorrow night. I mean it doesn't have to be bowling it could be anything you like.”

“Bowling sounds good. Meet you here?”

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Hi am the person who requested the Tareq fanfic and I lovedddd it! Your writing of the Muslim reader was great and I was so giddy the whole time I was reading. Can’t wait for that possible part 2 of their date!

Sugar Glider Pt. 2- Tareq Salameh

Summary: Muslim!Reader and Tareq go on a date and Tareq is his sweet and jokey self and reader has more character that any other reader I've ever written I feel like

CW: Afab Reader

You adjusted every piece of your outfit one more time down to the small cute decorative pins helping secure your hijab as the doorbell rang and you smiled before giving a graceful couple of seconds before opening it up.

“Well, if it isn't my air borne hero, ready to collect his prize.”

“I get a prize,” he said eyes widening and you smiled giving a small pose with the shoulders and face.

“The date with me is the prize.”

“Well then, a prize before my prize,” he stated before pulling out the bouquet of flowers he was holding behind his back. “Those are fake by the way, I wasn't sure if you were allergic or not. I suppose there a fair that I still don't know about you.”

“Well, I guess it's a good thing we're going on this date. If I find out you a weirdo on the low, I’m out,” you joked as you sat the flowers on the first surface you could find.

“Not a weirdo, but I am a freak in the sheets,” he joked back and you let out a snort of a laugh pulling your front door behind you. He made a point to get your door and show chivalry in every way he could throughout the night and by eleven p.m you two were sat on a random bridge, feet dangling off the sides over the water laughing as you talked about whatever.

“You know,” Tareq finally said. “I don't know how you felt about tonight, but I’ve really enjoyed hanging out with you.”

“When I said if you were a weirdo that I was dipping, I meant it. But, look here I am,” you said like it was a gift to him that you were and he let out a light laugh.

“Yeah, you are.”

A comfortable silence fell over the two of you and you found yourself watching as the water softly ripples every now and then from the small bugs and creatures that lived in it.

“You know, you're right it really has turned out to be a nice night,” you said before you felt Tareq’s hand lay over yours and you couldn't help but smile, as you flipped you hand over so you could hold his.

“I know, what can I say, maybe I was actually the prize and you getting to come out here with me was your reward for something,” he said and you let out a light laugh. “Maybe.”

“Guess we’ll just have to do it again, so you can have your turn being rewarded for oh so bravely taking on a bird persona in my place,” you said looking at him and he grinned.

“What can I say anytime, ah ahhh.”

“Seriously, I do appreciate that you did that for me. I would've had to forfeit otherwise.”

“Yeah, of course. I really will do anything like that for you anytime,” he said, and you could only smile at him.

“Well, maybe for now,” you finally said. “You can get me home, I can get those flowers displayed properly, and we can make plans for that second date.”

“Absolutely,” he agreed quickly standing up and offering a hand to you, right back on his chivalrous streak and you grinned rolling your eyes. You really had just hit the jackpot.

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Miss You - Karl Jacobs Drabble

Summary: GN Reader is feeling little clingy, but Karl can handle clingy

CW: none?

“I don’t understand what’s happening,” Karl sod gesturing toward you, and you death gripped the throw pillow in your hands and screamed into it.

“I just- I-“ you let out a groan, looking elsewhere. Vulnerability was not a strong point right now. “I don’t know. I miss you.”

“I’m right here?”

“I know,” you responded, looking toward him and his face softened slightly. “I still miss you, though.”

He made his way over, sitting beside you and slowly moving the pillow away. You couldn’t look him in the eye, but he gently took your hands in his before wrapping your arms around his torso and pulling you with him as he laid down on the couch. He squeezed you tight before relaxing.

“Why didn't you just say so,” he asked and you shrugged as you adjusted to be able to hear his heartbeat as you laid against his chest. “If I get to cuddle everytime you miss me then you can always miss me.”

“And, what happens when you miss me?”

“Mmm probably this,” he said before placing a soft kiss to your forehead, and you couldn't help but smile let your hand find his and intertwined your fingers.

“Maybe will both miss each other forever,” you said and you looked up and he smiled his eyes moving from your intertwined hands to your face.

“I hope so.”

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OMD PLSSS MORE NOLAN HC HÈ IS JUST SO BBG

HE IS SO BBG…also did you guys see his puffy tired eyes….so cute….anyway sleepy Nolan hcs

• he immediately turns you into a human pillow. Head? pillow. Shoulder? Pillow. Anyway he can rest his body against you, it’s done. He’s a sleepy boy and suddenly you are the most comfortable thing in the world.

• it’s the early morning and he has to be up but still isn’t rested, it’s arms thrown around you and really light kisses trying to convince you to convince him to go back to bed, so he doesn’t have to take the blame for being late or missing.

• it’s getting late and the tiredness is starting to kick in, but you’re still going strong, it’s soft kisses to the back of the hand and to the shoulder, as he gently traces shapes on you trying to convince you to get on his level

• when that doesn’t work and he grows increasingly tired, captain cranky pants comes out, and you have to restrain yourself from teasing him for his attitude as you do your best to get him back home and to bed before he says some harsh things and potentially ruins some friendships

• toddler of a man when it comes to bed time truly, just kiss his forehead and tuck him in, and tell him goodnight and sweet dreams

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Are you still doing Nolan asks? If not that’s totally okay! I just want to make sure before I submit something!! 💕

I do….in fact almost everything in my Ask Box rn is Nolan related...however I am a college student (contrary to what my unedited works would have you believe) and work a full time job so I tend to take awhile to post

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Heyy! <3

I LOVED your Nolan ( beast crew ) x reader and I kinda feel bad for asking but could you write another one ? Or maybe just a few relationship headcanons/ how you think the relationship would work ? ( you really don't have too)

Thanks - Anon

Nolan Hansen Boyfriend Headcanons

Small touches are his thing, really gentle and not super noticeable things- lightly running his hand up your arm when he passes you, very quick a light kisses to the temple when he stops to give your a hug from behind, briefly squeezing right above your knee when you sit down beside him, lightly running his thumb over the back of your ear when his arms lying on your chair back.

Cute intimate moments are often ruined by his jokes that turn into loud laughter and make the moments sweet in their own way.

So much teasing from Karl, not toward you per say but just dogging Nolan at any given second for how he feels about you. You can't even defend Nolan without putting yourself in Karl’s line of fire.

Becoming a human shield and debate settler between Nolan and his friends.

“You wouldn't shoot your future spouse would you?”

“Hey, that's not fair.” You’d have to choose between being mad that you're potential a nerf bullets next victim or commenting on the fact that Nolan’s half-pouty expression is quite cute.

Tucked away conversation, getting so caught up in talking to each other that you forget that other people are around until Nolan laughs so loudly at something you said it brings you back.

Teasing him when he blushes and watching as it gets worse and he continuously says to stop but the huge smile on his face says otherwise.

Pulls you into big hugs and squeeze you as hard as he can until he’s satisfied, sometimes it results in a sweet little moment, sometimes it result in him taking whatever might have been in your hand, and trying to get it back.

Will always make untrue statements a jokes about you to others and on camera to get you riled up, but talks so sweet about you when your alone and couldn't find a negative thing to say when people genuinely ask about you.

Starbucks run, letting you get whatever you want and talking you into trying new things. Talks about how your regular order is the worst and his the best just to mess with you, regardless of how he feels about it. Would do it even if you had the same regular order.

Could so easily talk him into taking any and all photos you wanted if you're a picture person.

Definitely has a embarrassing photo of you as his homescreen because he loves it even though you hate, keeps one of both of you doing stupid faces as his lockscreen because he’s got show you off to anyone that my grab his phone somehow.

Nolan is just so babyboy, say what you want

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omg you have to do another post about nolan your last one was so goood!!!!!

Polite People - Nolan Hansen

No summary you die like men

CW: brief light angst, light swearing? pronoun/gender-less reader (I think)…I feel like this is heavy insight to how I perceive Nolan

“Why are you being so stubborn, come inside,” Nolan asked with a laugh as he stood behind you on his front porch, and it stung that he laughed. You knew he probably thought it was a bit.

“No, would you piss off,” you asked, wrapping your arms around yourself as another breeze came through.

“Hey,” he softly started placing a hand to your shoulder but you pulled away.

“I said piss off Nolan. We both know that you’re ‘just being nice’ and that you don’t really want me here.”

He pulled back and nothing was said before you could hear his footsteps retreating and the door open and closing. You let your head fall against the porches fence post, and a couple minutes later the door opened again. You wondered who would be doing damage control.

“I didn’t mean it the way it sounded,” Nolan said as a blanket dropped around your shoulders, and you tried to shove it off put he pulled it back over your shoulders. “You’re cold, stop.”

And, it made it so much worse. He was so good at being nice that he had you convinced it was genuine, but you know it wasn’t. It made your eyes sting and brim.

“Then how did you mean it? Because, from where I’m stood it sounded very evident that you’re just tolerating me. And-“ your voice lost its steadiness and you took a sharp inhale. “I get it if you don’t like me romantically, okay whatever. I can cope with that, I was already coped with that. But, I thought we were friends. I was your friend, but you- you weren’t mine. That hurts to learn Nolan.”

“No, I was- I am. I-I like you,” Nolan started and you raised your eyebrows. That would be the dead opposite of what he told Karl and Foolish literally ten minutes prior. “I do. I swear.”

“Then why tell Karl and Foolish that you’re being nice, Nolan? Why? Why tell two people who aren’t me that your just being nice to me? What’s the point in lying to them about me?”

“I didn’t- I knew you could hear okay, and I panicked. They were teasing me because they know I like you. Everyone knows I like you! But, I- I’m just nervous, and I was trying to play it off and I didn’t come across how I meant it. I’m sorry.”

“You like me? Like, like-like me?”

“Yeah,” he responded face dusting pink and you couldn’t help bury your own face in your hands.

“I’m so dramatic.”

“Well, deciding you were gonna stay out in the cold kinda was, but feeling the way you did wasn’t. I would’ve took pretty hard if you said that about me. I took it hard when you snapped at me when I came out here.”

“I’m sorry,” you apologized feeling a bit stupid and mean now as you looked at him. “If it helps, though, I like-like you too.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, can’t help it you have nice smile, and face, and we’ll everything.”

He’s face burned darker and you decided to run with it while it was going good and quickly pressed a kiss to his cheek before pulling away and staring in the opposite direction. 

“Damn, Nolan’s got W rizz,” you heard an all to familiar voice call and you quickly shot you head in the direction of the living room video only for Karl and Foolish to quickly scramble away.

“I hate you guys,” Nolan called with an embarrassed laugh, and you looked back to him.

“Too make it clear, I am the one with the rizz here,” you explained as you stood up offering Nolan a hand and he took it.

“Yeah,” he said semi-defeated and you both awkwardly dropped your hands. “So, we should go in before they start making things weird right?”

“Yeah,” you agreed and Foolish and Karl didn’t need to because honestly you and Nolan did it instead. You kept space to avoid teasing but still could stop the embarrassment that came every time the two of you made eye contact until Nolan and Karl left for the store.

“I think you and Nolan are cute,” Foolish randomly said as you two were setting up for the stream the four of you were about to do. “Maybe this means we’ll hang out more too. We could stream us sometimes if you visit more often.”

You paused looking over at him, “Um, what makes you say that?”

“Well, cause you guys are together now right?”

“I mean- not exactly.”

“He told you he likes you didn’t he?”

“Yeah, he did. I just you know he didn’t really ask me on a date or anything like that. You know we’re dating, we’re just two people that like each other. I guess.”

“So, why don’t you ask him out?”

“How am I supposed to do that?”

“Go, ‘Hey, Nolan, let’s go on a date sometime.’ And, he’ll go ‘okay’. And, that’s it.”

“Insightful, Foolish,” you deadpanned and he let out a laugh as he looked at you.

“Well, it’s not like it complicated. You like each other and you want to go on a date, ask him. Then, after that ask him to be your boyfriend and we can all hangout together more!”

“Okay Foolish, I’ll ask him out for your sake,” you joked and he smiled finding his seat and at that exact time you heard a door shut and your stomach dropped, and Foolish’s eyes widened in excitement as he looked at you. And, your stomach dropped.

Not long later Karl and Nolan’s laughter could be heard as they made they’re way to the two of you, and you stood up straighter and Foolish pushed your shoulders down as he walked past you.

“Hey, Karl, help me with something right quick.”

Smooth, Foolish. Real subtle. Totally not like everyone in the room didn’t know the previous events of the day.

You and Nolan just looked at each other for a couple of seconds, “So what did you get from the store?”

“Go on a date with me,” he blurted in response and your eyes widened. “Oh, uh sorry. Just some drinks and snacks, other things Karl got.”

“Cool,” you nodded trying to bite back your smile some, “and, I would love go on a date with you.”

The giggle managed to escape you seconds after answering though and Nolan smiled at the sound of it. “You’re cute.”

“Oh, shut up.” You rolled your eyes knowing good and well you heart was doing a kick flip and fell back into Foolish’s gaming chair and starting the stream with him and Karl to see how long it would take them to catch on and come back.

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Hiii I love how you write Tareq in your other Mrbeast Drabbles. Could you possibly write a Tareq X fem!muslim! reader piece? If you don’t feel comfortable writing the reader as Muslim it could just be Tareq X fem! reader.

Sugar Glider- Tareq Salameh

I’m giving this a go, I’ll be honest my knowledge of Muslim culture isn’t the best, but I’ve done some (hopefully correct) research and I think I have an idea of where to go with this.

CW: Reader is Afab & does wear a hijab, I know that not all Muslim women do. If you want another without a reader who wears a hijab it can be done or if your looking for a specific aspect of the culture let me know. I am trying promise

You’d been working with the MrBeast crew for awhile now before they put you in a video. In this video the traditional on camera crew picked a member of the off camera crew to compete. Chandler had picked you, and someone had to do the guy some justice because his heart could just never be in a challenge as much as intestines could be in the bathroom. And, so justice is what you were going to do.

Well, justice was what you were going to try to do.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” you claimed as you looked at the giant tube encased fan. You didn’t know if pins were going to cut it for this. No, actually you knew that your hijab wasn’t staying on with pins against that fan.

“The person to stay in longest wins,” Jimmy simply stated and your face fell when he did. Until Tareq nudged you and you glanced over.

“I talked to Jimmy beforehand, I get to do this one for you.”

“Are you for real,” you blurted in relief, and he let out a small laugh.

“Yeah, of course.”

“You are the greatest.”

He gave a little ‘yeah, I am’ shrug before smiling. “Great enough that you’d go on a date with me if I win this challenge?”

Your eyebrows raised at the suggestion and you mouth gaped slightly. You couldn’t help but be shocked. You guys had definitely had sporadic and small conversations throughout the time you’d been working for Jimmy, but you didn’t think they were enough for him to find any interest in you.

“It’s okay if you wouldn’t, I mean. I’ll still try to win it for you regardless. I just-“

“-Yeah. You win it, we go on a date,” you said and he smiled wider nodding before jogging over to put on the glider suit.

And, win it he did. He became a pile of human bones afterwards but he won it.

“Alright, Tareq just put you one more point up, putting you at the top of the leader board. How are you feeling,” Karl asked holding out an imaginary microphone.

“I’m feeling like the commenters are going to be mad, and like I’ve already won,” you said and he let out he trademark Karl sounds of approval.

“Alright, I’m going to let your competitors know that you said they suck.”

“That’s not wh-“ You let it go and as he moved on you turned to see Tareq undoing the upper half of his glider suit. “So, a date then?”

“If you’re still up for it?”

“You glided in there for over two hours even if I wasn’t up for it, I’d still pretend to be. Who knows maybe I’ll even win and will both get that ten grand and we can do something crazy for a first date?”

“Oh perfect, because I thought I was going to have to rob Jimmy before I came to pick you up at seven on Friday?”

“I mean if you really want to I won’t stop you. In fact if you pick me up at seven on Friday we can rob him together at seven thirty, you know if I don’t absolutely crush this next challenge,” you stated nodding toward Chandler who was waving you down as he stood in the door glancing between you and whoever he was talking to in the other room.

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hey, can you write something for Nolan hansen x fem!Reader? (Mrbeast crew). It can be fluff, smut, lemmo...ANYTHING

This guy deserve something 😫

~Love ur blog ♡♡

Pretty Boy Losers- Nolan Hansen

ALAS, I have done it, and was it easy? no because I was hoping I could just watch a couple of TikToks and get a feel for how I should write Nolan. Apparently, though, no one is giving Nolan love and the most I could gather is the guy is a giggler.

“No, sit still,” you laughed as you gently tried to put the blue eyeliner on Nolan’s eyes, one hand gently holding his chin as his head laid in your lap.

“I can't,” he responded with a laugh. “It's cold.”

“Well, too bad you shouldn't have lost.”

“Yeah, maybe if you weren’t so trash, you wouldn’t be doing this,” Karl added as he filmed, knowing good and well he only barely beat Nolan.

You just grinned as they bantered briefly focusing on the way Nolan smile quirked up, until he looked back at you to which you quickly went back to finishing the clown makeup for him.

And, the poor guy couldn’t entertain the children at that birthday party to save his life, and since he was the loser the boys just had to make it worse by making sure that the kids jumped him for being bad at being a clown.

“Some of those kids hit hard,” Nolan whispered as you were removing the make up for him so he wouldn’t rub his skin raw.

“Oh no, did the big bad kids hurt you,” you teased and he let out a light laugh.

“Yeah, they did. Look,” he said rolling up his sleeve to show you a bruise that was forming.

“Oh, you poor thing,” you continued to tease looking back at his face, gently scrubbing the red from around his lips. “You need it kissed better.”

“Yeah,” he said, and you didn’t miss the way his eyes glanced to your lips for a brief second and you could feel your stomach knot. This had to be about the hundredth time you two had been in a situation like this and you felt like it was fairly obvious he liked you back by the amount of post you’d seen talking about it and calling you out, but nothing.

He rolled up his sleeve turning his arm toward you and you rolled your eyes, gently grabbing his arm. You leaned in and placed a light kiss to it, and you looked back up to ask him if it was all better but there was this soft look in his eye and it clicked.

He was never going to make the first move. It was gonna have to be you.

“I think you bruised your lips a little too,” you said and his eyebrows furrowed, as your hand gently moved from his arm to his neck, pulling him closer, and the second it clicked he took over.

His hand found its way to your cheek and he closed the gap between the two of you, his lips were soft and gentle and He pinched your cheek lightly causing you to smile some and break away.

“Don’t look better yet to me,” you responded and he let out a light laugh pressing his forehead into your shoulder, he was still cute even in half done clown make up.

“I don’t think there better yet either,” he responded, opting for multiple light pecks across your entire face this time and you couldn’t help but let your eyes flutter closed in enjoyment. That was until you could her some all too familiar wolf whistles and cheers from a particular set of guys who came to check on you.

“See, jokes on you guys,” Nolan yelled. “She is into losers.”

You let out a laugh eyes trained on Nolan as he argued with the guys before he looked back to you, “You are into losers right?”

“When there as pretty as you, yeah.”

“And, she thinks I’m pretty, so take that,” he added and you shook your head some standing up.

“Come get when you’re ready to take the rest of that off.”

You pushed past the boys and when you finally made it past them and out of ear shot you couldn’t help but let out a slight squeal as you freaked out. And, to think you were stuck waiting all that time for nothing.

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Karl Jacobs Drabble-

CW: ‘female’/afab activities/dialogue

Summary: Smooth legs, kisses, and cuddles

“Karl, Karl,” you yelled excitedly as you came into the living room, and his eyes widened as he watched you pile up right beside him and throw your legs over him. “Feel my legs.”

“Why,” he asked, already doing it and you grinned wiggling your eyebrows.

“Smooth aren’t they,” you asked and he nodded laughing some at your excitement and you smiled contentedly falling more comfortably into the couch.

His hand ran gently up and down your thigh as he got back on his phone and you let your eyes drift to the show, occasionally letting them go back to Karl, smiling when he leaned in and started mindlessly pressing small kisses to your knee as his cheek somewhat rested against it.

You reached over running your hand in his hair and he looked up from his phone to you, before moving the soft kisses up your thigh, causing you to shift you position, until he reached the hem of your shorts. He paused looking at you again, but their wasn’t that seem glint of mischief like usual. Instead, he just scooted closer wrapping his arms around you and resting his head.

“I love you,” he mumbled into your top and you placed your hands back in his hair, running your fingers through.

“I love you too, Karl,” you softly said and with the comfort of his arms and scent around you, you were asleep not too long after he was. Television just becoming background noise for your tender moment.

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Mother Knows Best - MrBeast

Summary: Reader and Jimmy set up a video to surprise readers mom, and maybe there’s more at play then anyone wants to admit

       "Alright, guys for today's video we're going to be surprising my best friends mom, Noreen, with an entire home makeover," Jimmy explained to the camera and you gave a slightly nervous smile and thumbs up.

        "Hey, I thought I was your best friend," Chris called causing you to grin, and Jimmy shrugged.

       "Who said I can't have more than one best friend?"

       "Fine, whatever if you're just going to be throwing the title around so loosely," Chris complained causing your grin to widen and Jimmy to shake his head some.

         "Anyway, basically I'm going to be telling Noreen that we've been together for awhile now and that I'm planning on proposing, and need her to work as a distraction. In reality, we'll be completely redoing her house."

         "How do you think she's going to react," Chris asked and you shrugged.

         "Well, she's been very not so subtly trying to convince Jimmy to date me since middle school, so I think she'll be mad about that, but I think she'll love makeover."

         "Alright, well let's get to it," Jimmy said and Tareq cut the camera.

         "I can't wait to see your mom, it's been forever," Jimmy said and you rolled your eyes.

         "It's been like two months, Jimmy. So, I'm supposed to be convincing my mom that I think we're filming another video right? And, she supposed to be thinking you lied to me about it to keep me in the dark?"

         "Yes. And, in reality we'll be making over her house."

         You nodded your head letting out a huff. Videos like this were always nice because they surprised the person, but the layers to it could get confusing.

         You guys made your way to the house, splitting up once you got there, you pretending to be in the dark about a proposal while you distracted your mom.

        "Alright guys, so my mom is now in the store, I told her to go ahead and get a cart while I parked. Basically, she is under the impression that I'm finding stuff for another video and that she's supposed to keep me in the store until Jimmy is ready to 'propose'," you said into the camera that Karl was holding.

           The two of you made your way into the store trying to find the most absurd things, Karl following giggling at her responses to needing things like 'as much gorilla glue as you can find. I mean tons of it.'

            "So, when we're you going to tell me that you and Jimmy were finally together," she asked while you guys were looking at different car batteries.

            "How do you know about that," you asked, with a small grin, now was the real test to see if she could keep a secret.

             "Jimmy told me obviously. Figured you didn't because you didn't want to hear the I told you so's. But, I did tell you."

             "You know they'd get together," Karl asked egging on the conversation.

             "Of course, I did. You should've seen them when they were in middle school. Both always red faced at every little contact and compliment. It was adorable."

             "Mom," you complained and she rolled her eyes looking to Karl.

            "That the face of someone whose embarrassed because it's true," your mom stated, and you covered your face, letting your head fall against the shelf.

            Embarrassing stories, and shopping ensued for hours longer before Jimmy finally sent a text saying that everything was ready.

            You got the three of you out of there as quick as possible knowing Karl and whoever was editing this video had way more dirt on you then one person was ever going to need.

            "Oh, there's Jimmy and your little friends," your mom stated, and there was probably partial surprise but not that much.

            Jimmy gave her a quick hug and your dad was basically jumping on his heels excited for your moms surprise.

           "Alright, before we go in there's something we have to admit," Jimmy stated, and you sighed causing your mom to look at you with concern.

           "Jimmy and I aren't together, there's no proposal," you explained and her mouth dropped hands automatically finding her way to her hips.

           "Wait, before you scold us and call my mom, there's a good reason we lied."

            "Well, there better be," she stated, and you looked to Jimmy.

           "I told you she'd be mad."

            "I'm not mad. Just disappointed. Now, what was this lie for."

            "Why don't we show you," Jimmy asked and Chris opened the door and your dad took her hand walking her in. And, you could hear the gasp as you followed. Tareq waiting inside with a camera.

              She did love the makeover and every room very much enough for her to start crying and forgive Jimmy for lying. And, your dad offered to grill out for everyone which was definitely not turned down by the hungry group.

            "Well, she loved it, you out did yourself," you told Jimmy as you sat beside him, watching Karl and Chandler goof off around the fire.

             "I don't know. I think I could do one more thing to really seal the deal and make her night."

             "She does not need money, Jimmy. It is my job to provide them with things like that."

             "No," he said with a chuckle shaking his head. "I meant let me take you out on a date."

            "What?"

             "I like you and, I want to do something about it for once. So, let me take you out on a date?”

            "Okay, yeah. I like you too, and I would love to go on a date with you," you responded and Jimmy smiled, wrapping an arm around you and you rolled your eyes leaning into him.

             And, your mom sent you a wink and small smile from her spot across from you, "Told you so."

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Big Brother Headcanons - MrBeast Crew

Includes: Jimmy, Chandler, Chris, Karl, Tareq

*note this one is going to be so intensely less legit then the DSMP one

Jimmy:

Jimmy seems like the type that would probably be really close with their sibling. There would obviously be some teasing and banter, but their would be a lot of love that’s never in doubt and he wouldn’t just be your big brother he’d also be one of your best friends.

Chandler:

Chandler is definitely a slightly annoying big brother, mess with you relentlessly and is probably honestly kind of mean, and would do something disgusting like fart in you face. But, he means that fart in the most loving way

Chris:

Chris is the type that probably annoyed you until you started chasing him with a knife when you were younger. There is definitely tons of teasing and arguing, but also tons of inside jokes and he’d actually hug you and let you know he loves you

Karl:

Karl is the type to inevitably get annoyed with everything you do at some point or another. Gets mad about small things for no reason, but would also hype you up and support you when the time came. Definitely the type to push you into a pool and then runaway when you climb out to get payback.

Tareq:

Tareq seems like the type of brother that would share his food, but you’d always be paranoid to try it because one time he put ghost pepper in it to prank you. Definitely messes with you and does small things to annoy you, like ruffling your hair and talking about you like you’re much younger than you are, but it’s obvious that he loves being your big brother. **(I’m pretty sure I spelled his name right, if not please correct me)

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After UK Reunion - Karl Jacobs

Summary: Karl and Reader have a little catch up after not seeing each other for awhile, and thank goodness for the new waitress at the local restaurant

“Took you long enough,” you joked as Karl popped his head in your car window, after he ran across the parking lot.

“Sorry, stream had a few incidents,” he titled his head some at the phrasing and you furrowed your eyebrows. “I’ll tell you about it inside, come on.”

He moved his face from your window so you could roll it up and after you switched off your car he opened the door.

“Chivalrous,” you joked, and he grinned giving a dorky bow, and you rolled your eyes but smiled anyway.

You and Karl made sure to have a meal together at least once a month, that way even if either of you or both of you got busy you’d still have at least a little time to spend together.

“So, apparently you’re a man of culture now,” you stated as you guys walked in the local restaurant, taking an open booth. “How was the UK?”

“Wonderful, and I’m so much more sophisticated now, at the rate I’m going I’ll have a monocule by next Tuesday,” he told you and you grinned as he sat across from you.

Almost as soon as the two of you were sat a waitress was at the table a wide grin on her face.

“Hi, there, I’m Rudy, I’ll be your server, can I start you guys off with some drinks?”

“Um, yeah, a sweet tea and the house smoothie,” Karl stated before you could answer and she gave a curt nod walking off.

“And, how do you know that what I was going to get,” you asked raising an eyebrow and he shrugged.

“Because you said you were going to try every house smoothie until you tried them all.”

Before you could even try to rebuttal, though Jimmy and Chris walked up to the table.

“Hey, what are you guys doing here,” Chris asked with a smile and you went ahead and scooted over, knowing they’d stay.

“I don’t know, probably not eating though,” Karl remarked at the same time that you said, “skydiving, obviously.”

“I don’t like either of you,” he stated, and Jimmy chuckled and Chris made Karl scoot over.

“Wait, this is supposed to be our catch up time, everyone shuffle,” Karl said, and neither Jimmy or Chris argued and you just raised your eyebrows as they all switched seats.

“All better now,” you asked Karl as he sat beside you, and he nodded causing you to let out a laugh through your nose.

“So what are you guys up too,” Karl asked the waitress coming out with the drinks, and taking Jimmy and Chris’s to go orders as we asked for more time.

“We’re about to go film a reacts video, thought we’d grab lunch first, though.”

The four of us sat and chatted until there to go’s came and Karl and you placed our own orders, and you grinned as he turned to me after passing the menus back to the waitress.

“You know you can go back to the other side right?”

“Mmm, no, I’m good.”

“So, you’re going to willingly turn your head to talk to me instead of sitting across from me?”

“Why’re you trying so hard to get rid of me?”

“I’m not, maybe I just care about you and don’t want your neck to hurt.”

“Yeah, well maybe I missed you and I want to be right beside you.”

“You would, you nerd,” you commented shoving him slightly and he smiled some, shoving you back.

“I really did miss you,” he commented moving a strand of your hair, the closeness causing you face to warm.

Before he could comment on it, though, the waitress was at the table and giving us our food.

“Thank you,” Karl stated and she asked if we need anything else before heading to another table.

“Careful, might be poisoned,” Karl said quickly taking a bite of your food and your mouth dropped.

“Why do you always do this,” you asked with a laugh moving it away and he just looked at you with wide eyes as he chewed. “Can’t stand you.”

“Good thing we’re sitting,” he commented and You went to smack his arm but he caught your hand before you could. “Quit abusing me.”

“Quit giving me reasons to,” you commented and he let out a scoff. “Aw, pretty boy not have a comeback.”

“Shut up,” he commented his face going red and he tried to turn the other way.

“Oh, wow ditch me to go to the UK then tell me to shut up, I get it, you don’t like me anymore.”

“Yeah, like that’s ever be true,” he muttered, and the banter continued way longer than it should’ve and you two were sure to leave the waitress a good tip when you were leaving.

“Hey, you want to come back to my place and watch a movie or something?”

“Yeah,” you stated and went to get in the car before realizing you’d left your phone inside, and going to get it.

“Forgot this,” the waitress asked as she just started to clean the table and you let out a sheepish grin. “You and your boyfriend are adorable by the way.”

“Oh he’s not my boyfriend, thanks though.”

“He should be,” she called before you stepped out and you could help but grin slightly at the idea of some thinking that you and Karl would work the same way you did.

You made you way to his house, and when you walked in he threw a pillow at you.

“Took You long enough,” he mocked and you rolled your eyes, but picked up the pillow before popping off your shoes.

You made your way over plopping down beside him and when you picked up your feet to curl up on the couch he pulled a blanket over the two of you.

There wasn’t a single part of you that was watching the movie though. The waitress words kind of stuck with you. And, all you could pay attention was Karl’s fingers mindlessly tapping against your arm, as his arm was thrown around you, and his soft breaths. They’d seemed so loud when you thought about just how close he is.

You turned some, eyes tracing the side of his face and he looked back at you, “You okay?”

“Yeah,” you responded giving him a smile, and as his eyes searched yours, you glance downed to his lips. “Hey, Karl how much did you miss me?”

“Couldn’t put how much I missed you into words,” he said, glancing down at your lips and you could feel your heart skip a beat, cheeks darkening as you moved your eyes off of him.

“Do you know how much I missed you,” you asked and found the courage to look back at him, and he shook his head.

You glanced at his lips once’s more before gently placing your hand on his cheek coming closer, slowly in case he didn’t want it. Instead he gently placed his free hand over yours, and closed the gap.

“I missed you even more than that,” you whispered when you had to pull away because of him grinning, and he placed a soft kiss to the tip of your nose and then your cheek before pulling you into a laying position as he hugged you.

“Does this mean we can go on real dates, now,” he asked and you let out a laugh nodding.

“Yeah, yeah we can.”

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Hotties? Hottie - Quackity

Summary: just a quackity drabble

You rolled your eyes with a small smile gracing your lips as you heard Quackity yell. Undoubtedly, at one of his friends who was pulling his leg.

“Babe,” he called suddenly, though, causing your eyebrows to furrow as you looked up from your work. “Babe.”

This time it was long a singsongy, and you carefully made your way to where he was streaming, and you slowly opened the door just as he was about to yell for you again.

“I need to prove to my friends that I can pull hotties,” he explained and your raised an eyebrow.

“Hotties, plural?”

“A hottie,” he corrected. “Please, I know we talked about you not being on stream before, but I want to prove them wrong so bad. Mi amor.”

He gave a small smile, and you held back a snort at his attempts on persuading you. Not that he need them, you we’re somewhat on board with the idea.

“Okay, well maybe we just do a call with a few of them later, not to the whole world.”

“Yeah, yeah,” he said enthusiastically before going on trash talking his friends while simultaneously hyping you up.

“Alright, love you,” you said with a chuckle and he paused long enough to say it back and send you a cringey and exaggerated wink and blow a kiss.

You just shook your head pulling the door and went back to your work until he hollered for you once more.

“Hey, I’m done streaming if you want to meet my friends,” he stated and you nodded leaning on the door frame.

“You’re sure about this?”

“Yeah. You mean a lot to me, and their my friends. Are you not?”

“Just want to make sure you aren’t jumping the gun or anything.”

“I don’t think I am. Honestly, you should’ve met them sooner. Come on.”

You nodded and he got up having you sit where he once was and you could hear the giddiness in his voice as he joined the discord call.

Only to be met by Karl, a green screen, and Sapnap.

“Boom, what did I tell you, a hottie,” you just let out a slight laugh and waved, introducing yourself.

“Yeah, and I ask you once again why you haven’t left him,” Karl said as soon as he could and Quackity automatically got defensive as you started making up a story about being with him against you will.

You were kind of glad that you’d talk to Karl on previous occasions, just through the phone. You know he didn’t mean and that he was happy for the two of you, but it was so entertaining to watch your poor boyfriend get tore up about it.

“You know what, you don’t get to meet any more of my friends ever again,” he huffed and all the boys started messing with him and calling him toxic, and you just grabbed his hand, interlocking your fingers.

“I’ll just meet them behind your back,” you stated. “You guys would help me do that right?”

“Of course.”

“Oh, absolutely.”

You grinned at the responses and Quackity pulled the chair back ending the call, and you just grinned as he turned to you.

“Kidding, a little.”

“Whatever. Get food with me.”