#nolanhansen

[prismasnotebook]

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.

[prismasnotebook]

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.

[prismasnotebook]

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

[prismasnotebook]

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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