#nicholas chavez

[altgirly]

I’m back in my Nicholas era and the guy hasn’t even been casted as cyclops cuz it’s just a rumor for now….im delulu 😭

[blondie20000]

If Sadie is Jean Grey and Nicholas is Scott Summers 👀 👀

I'm down for it honestly. I wasn't sure at first how I felt about Sadie as Jean but now I have warmed up to the idea. Lots of sources are suggesting Sadie is definitely Jean. Sadie has apparently signed a multi film deal with Marvel. I'm very excited to see her in Spider-Man.

In regards to Nicholas, I've seen fancasts of him as Cyclops and now there's rumours he is being considered for the role. 👀 I always kinda envisioned him in the DCU but Marvel? Out of all the roles this makes the most sense. He looks like Scott, has the jawline etc. He is the perfect age to pair with Sadie. Marvel were looking for someone who is a few years older than Jean. Sadie is 24 and Nicholas is 26. Also both are rising stars. Marvel aren't gonna cast lots of A-Listers for the movie most of the team I think will be unknown actors. Although it looks like roles such as Magneto and Professor X will be played by big stars. Mixed feelings on Adam Driver for Erik but Patrick Wilson for Charles honestly I dig it I like it.

Generally I'm hoping it's true because I do miss Nicholas 😭 he was so good in Monsters & Grotesquerie so getting a big role like Cyclops would be a major step in his career. 😍

PS: I'm still hoping the Joe Keery joining Marvel rumours are true too 😅😅 now he is being rumoured for the Nova show. 👀

[altgirly]

The cyclops casting rumors has brought me back to the Nicholas Chavez rabbit hole of TikTok again 😭

[kajalcorpse]

"hey mafia after what we've been through i'd like to see you try"

[lizzygrantakaldr]

he’s my religion

[addiatman]

Off the Record….Chapter 7

info: After finally ending things with Charlotte, Nicholas finds himself happier than he expected, but spending the rest of the day with Y/N only makes the feelings he's been trying to ignore even harder to hide. warnings: language previous chapter

Steam curls from the bathroom as Nicholas finishes a quick shower. He hums a tune from a Beastie Boys song while drying his hair, tousling it just enough to look effortlessly styled. He selects a black fitted tee and grey sweatpants from his closet, knowing Y/N likes black, and sprays on a hint of cologne. Satisfied, he gives himself a small smirk in the mirror before walking out of his room.

He steps into the kitchen, where Y/N sits at the island with her legs tucked under her, sipping iced coffee and scrolling through her phone. The morning is quiet, except for the low hum of the refrigerator and the soft audio drifting from her phone.

“Morning,” Nicholas says, leaning over to take a sip of her iced coffee like he always does.

“Hey!” she yelps, scooting the glass closer to her.

“Just making sure it’s still good. Quality control,” he teases.

Y/N rolls her eyes and smirks at him. Nicholas pours a bowl of cereal for himself and leans back against the counter.

“So…what’s the plan for today?” he asks, taking a massive bite of cereal.

“Two classes, then home to catch up on homework. Nothing too exciting. You?”

“I might need a ride to class today… maybe.” He says, leaning closer to her.

“Oh…why? Your girlfriend won’t take you again?” Y/N raises an eyebrow, amused.

"Probably not. I'm gonna end things with her today." Nicholas says, avoiding eye contact with her.

Y/N chokes on her iced coffee, sputtering and nearly coughing.

“WHAT?!”

Nicholas takes a bite of his cereal like it’s no big deal.

“Yeah...I can't deal with a controlling girlfriend who thinks she can spend my money whenever she wants. Plus, between her not leaving me alone and talking crap about you and all my friends? It's ridiculous. I'm not dealing with it anymore.”

Y/N laughs, covering her mouth, almost spilling her coffee again. She shakes her head, clearly amused by the reasons he was finally done with Charlotte, most of which she'd never even known about.

“Good for you for realizing that. Honestly…I’m down to see that happen.”

“Well…hurry up. I wanna get the day over with and relax at home for the rest of the day.” He teases, setting his now-empty bowl into the sink.

“Don’t rush me.” Y/N groans, stands up from her seat, and sets her empty glass into the sink. 

—----

Y/N parks her car near the campus entrance. She shuts the engine off and turns to see Nicholas sitting quietly in the passenger seat. 

"You...good?" she asks, concerned. She noticed the dread plastered across his face the moment they pulled onto campus.

“Hmm… yeah,” he hesitates,” I think.”

“It’s not the first time you’ve broken up with a girl.” Y/N teases, trying to ease his mood.

Nicholas lets out a small, nervous laugh, running a hand through his hair. Nicholas reaches for the door handle before glancing back at her.

"Thanks for the ride." He says softly. 

"Since when do you thank me?" She looks at him, caught off guard at his kindness. 

"I do sometimes.”

"...Okay, fair." She says, giving him an odd stare from the corner of her eye

She reaches over to grab her phone on the dashboard, grabs her bag, and they step out of the car.

“I’ll see you later. Don’t be late.” She points a finger at him, trying to lighten his mood.

“Yeah… see you.” He says quietly, and they go their separate ways across the campus lot.

—----

The campus is alive with students walking between classes. Y/N exits her first class, bookbag slung over her shoulder. She strolls across campus, making her way to her next class, until she spots Nicholas and Charlotte talking a little ways off. As she gets closer to the two, she is uncertain about the expression on Charlotte’s face. Suddenly, she flares up, arms flailing.

"You really think you can just break up with me? No. That's not how this works!" Her voice echoes across campus.

Students nearby stop and stare, some stifling laughs. A few start outright giggling at Charlotte’s over-the-top meltdown. Her face reddens, fury building as she realizes she’s attracting attention.

“Shut up! Shut the hell up!” She yells, looking around at everyone laughing at her.

Nicholas, hands tucked into his pockets, watches with an amused smirk. He chuckles, shaking his head at her theatrics.

Y/N’s brows furrow, concern crossing her face. But as she sees Nicholas laugh and remain unfazed, a relieved smile creeps onto her lips.

Charlotte flails more, red-faced, as laughter ripples around her. Nicholas glances around and catches Y/N’s gaze from afar. With a small, mischievous laugh, he starts jogging away from the chaos, weaving between students as he makes his way toward her.

“Hey! Can we…go home for the day?” He calls out as he jogs closer. 

Y/N grins, shaking her head, relief in her expression. They both laugh as they hurry across campus, leaving Charlotte’s yelling and the surrounding laughter behind them. 

They reach her car, still laughing, tossing backpacks inside. Nicholas hops in, still chuckling, and Y/N starts the engine. They exchange quick smiles and laughter as she pulls out of the lot, leaving Charlotte’s meltdown behind.

—----

The neon sign for The Big Cheese casts a warm red glow against the brick walls, a glowing pizza slice sitting beside the cursive lettering.  Inside, the restaurant hums with the soft chatter of lunchtime regulars and the faint clink of plates.

Y/N and Nicholas sit in a booth in the corner. Between them sat two paper cups and two plates, each holding a single slice of pizza: hers plain cheese, his loaded with mushrooms and sausage.

They eat quietly, both focused on their food, almost like they're hoping the pizza will help them forget everything that happened earlier.

“You sure you don’t want a bite of mine? It’s a work of art.” He says, leaning back and taking a sip of his drink.

"No thanks," She wrinkles her nose at the mushrooms on his pizza,”Why? Do you want to take a bite of mine or something?” She grins.

“Yes, actually. You know me well.” He grins, sitting back up.

She holds her slice out for him. Instead of taking it, he leans forward and takes a bite directly from it, never breaking eye contact. Halfway through chewing, it hits him how close he'd gotten. 

He leans back a little too quickly.

“You’re ridiculous.” She laughs.

“You offered.” He laughs with a mouth full of pizza.

“Yeah, and I was handing it to you, genius.” She laughs, taking a bite of her pizza.

“I still can’t get over Charlotte earlier. I swear, she shrieked loud enough to scare off the birds.” Y/N continues. 

“Yeah, she really went full theater kid. I think she was trying to summon an audience.” He chuckles.

“Agreed.” They both laughed, sitting in silence for another moment as they eat away at their food.

“So… what’s your plan now?” She asks, curiously. 

“I dunno. Play it chill. Have fun.” He says, shrugging like it’s nothing, but his eyes linger on her.

“Maybe… focus on school, too.” He continued.

“You? Focus on school? Sureeee.” She laughs. 

“Wow. No faith at all.” He says, putting a hand over his chest.

“None.” 

They both laugh again. She finishes the last bite of her slice, brushing crumbs from her fingers. Silence settles between them as they clean up their table. Nicholas looks like he might say something else, but instead just smiles, leaning back in the booth.

“You know, this place isn’t bad. I get why you come here.” He says, taking a sip to finish his soda.

“Told you. Comfort food fixes everything.” She smiles softly, grabbing her bag.

He nods slowly, meeting her eyes for a moment before looking away. Eventually, he stands and grabs the trash from their table, and the two of them make their way out of the restaurant.

—----

The front door clicks open, sunlight spilling in behind them. Y/N walks in first while Nicholas locks the door behind them, his keys jingling softly. She drops onto the couch with a sigh, slouching into the cushions.

“I forgot how tired pizza can make you.” She says, nuzzling her head into the cushions. 

“Agreed,” he says, grabbing a can from the fridge. 

He makes his way over and drops onto the opposite end of the couch, kicks off his shoes, and turns on the TV. The glow of the screen flickers between them.

“You stay glued to the TV, don’t you?” She laughs.

“No! I’m productive, maybe you just don't check in with me enough.” He jokes.

He scrolls through channels aimlessly, sitcom laugh tracks blast from the TV as he scrolls through the many shows, trying to find something to watch.

For a few quiet seconds, they simply sit together, settling into the familiar comfort that's always been so easy between them. Then Nicholas glances over, watching her curled beneath her favorite blanket on the couch.

“You ever think it's weird?" he asks.

“What is?” She rolls over to look at him.

“How people date the same kind of person over and over… and act surprised when it crashes.” He softly says, looking at the TV to avoid eye contact with her.

“You mean your type?” She grins.

“Yeah. Apparently, mine’s emotionally draining with a flair for public scenes.” He laughs, finally looking at her.

“Yeah, you do have an awful type.” She teases, and another laugh spills from her lips.

"I just can't find anyone who clicks." He says, looking down at the remote in his lap.

"I don't know,” he shrugs. "I guess I'm starting to realize what I actually want."

"And what's that?" she asks.

He looks at her, just for a moment, then smiles.

"If I knew, it'd probably be easier," he chuckles.

“Yeah. People say college is the place to find someone, but it feels like everyone’s too busy having fun to really connect.” She shrugs,”Guess it’s time for exploration.” She says, raising both hands to make air quotes.

“Guess so.” He chuckles

They sit in silence as Reno 911! plays softly on the TV. She shifts beneath the blanket until she finds a comfortable position, then relaxes into the cushions, her eyes slowly drifting shut.

Nicholas glances over at her, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. Without thinking, he reaches for the remote and lowers the volume just enough so it won't wake her.

She doesn't budge.

He leans back into the couch, the television flickering quietly across the room. Now and then, he catches himself looking over at her instead of the screen.

For some reason, he can't seem to look away.

(So sorry for the late and short chapter! I've been on vacation and visiting family, so it was hard to find a time to write!)

[kajalcorpse]

well.. you're no.. nicholas chavez

[yearningfailchild]

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