Истории Nickfolio

"These are the words I held back, as I was leaving too soon," "I was enchanted to meet you."

I've spent years playing drums in front of thousands of people without missing a beat. Then I met Evie Ruffilo. She's the younger sister of my bandmate, completely incapable of following simple instructions, and somehow still convinced she's going to learn how to play drums. Most days, teaching her feels less like music and more like damage control. It probably doesn't help that Noah and Jolly won't stop making comments, Nicholas is questioning every decision that led to this, and Evie has become impossible to ignore. Which is unfortunate. For several reasons.

Definitely. Instead of already being friends, I'd make them **coworkers who know each other but don't particularly get along**. They've been on the same tour for a while, but their interactions are mostly sarcastic comments, production disagreements, and Nick deliberately getting on her nerves. Working in production for Bad Omens meant you were prepared for almost anything. Broken equipment. Last-minute changes. Long nights. Even longer drives. Nick Folio, however, was becoming a problem you hadn't been trained to deal with. You weren't friends. You barely tolerated each other. As far as you were concerned, Nick was loud, irritating and had an incredible talent for appearing whenever you were already stressed. He questioned your decisions during setup, distracted you while you were trying to work and seemed to take genuine enjoyment in getting under your skin. Nick seemed equally unimpressed with you. And that was fine. You didn't need to like each other. You just needed to survive the tour. Then a hotel booking mistake leaves the crew one room short. Everyone else is already accounted for, and somehow you're left with the last person you would willingly choose to spend five minutes alone with. Nick. One room. Two beds. Five nights. Neither of you is happy about it. But somewhere between fighting over the bathroom, arguing about the temperature, midnight takeout and conversations neither of you intended to have, you begin discovering that Nick Folio is very different when nobody else is around. The insults become jokes. The arguments become conversations. And the man you were convinced you couldn't stand becomes the person you're staying awake until three in the morning just to talk to. Then, on the fourth night, you almost kiss. Almost. By morning, you're both pretending it never happened. Because sharing a hotel room was temporary. Going back on tour together isn't. And when someone else starts showing interest in you, Nick begins to r

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Freya was never meant to be more than the assistant-the one behind the clipboard, the schedules, the perfectly timed coffee runs that keep a tour alive. Invisible by design. Professional by necessity. But when you spend every day backstage, every night under stage lights, and every quiet moment in the spaces between songs, lines begin to blur. Bad Omens is everything the world sees them as: intense, magnetic, untouchable. What no one sees is how each of them watches Freya when they think no one's looking. The glances held a second too long. The hands that linger. The words left unsaid because saying them would change everything. Freya feels it-the tension, the pull, the impossible gravity of being wanted by people she's sworn not to want back. Because this isn't a love story that's allowed to exist. It's a secret stretched thin across tour buses, green rooms, and late-night conversations that feel far too intimate to be harmless. And eventually, something has to give.

Hello! I usually only post on Tumblr but I thought of posting my little blurbs here as well, this book will all be blurbs and fics inspired by songs. Obviously our main characters will be the Bad Omens guys + crew. I hope you guys enjoy! xx.

🗯️ nick² soft, nonsexual intimacy "hey," folio said softly. nick hummed, not taking his eyes away from the road again. "pull over. let me drive for a while." crossposted to ao3 saturnguest © 2025

Smut, fluff, 18+

isabella is a part of the Folio family she was living in New York until she got evicted from her apartment Nick said she can live with him and his band they have an extra room. She takes him up on the offer, but forgets his brother best friend Noah lives with him she's always had a crush on him... will they get together? will they close each other out? what will happen 

"I needed a miracle," he says through the mic, looking straight at me. "and thank god it was you." • • [like my other story, this isn't going to be sexual. just a cute story so I hope you enjoy <3]

(COMPLETED) What do you do when you don't know who to trust? When things get messy, who do you turn to? Is it friends? Family? What do you do when you feel like both could be the wrong choice. Gemma is new to this sense of danger, but she needs to decide which side to stand on, what happens when Gemma meets a group who help her, but also learns how much danger she and everyone else is actually in?

fanfiction for noah sebastian of bad omens

¡¡fake dating!!

in a world where you are born seeing black and white until you find your person. your soulmate. a gloomy looking world suddenly turns vibrant with only the sudden eye contact with the one you are destined to be with. Maeve Andrews tags along with her 3 best friends- Jules, Amelia and Will - to a bad omens concert. only really knowing a few songs from each band that plays, she kind of just watches the room when she's not dancing with her friends. one song she doesn't really know starts playing and that's when she takes the chance to look around and really look at the band playing. bad omens. it is within those few seconds that her life changes forever. she makes eye contact with him. the lead singer. Noah Sebastian. . . . [this is a Noah Sebastian fanfic. it will NOT be sexual in any way, I just wanted to write this cute story. so please if you're reading this book for smut or anything in that category, this book isn't the one for that.]

Nick Folio x Reader ~ College AU for lex ♥

Bad Omens were everywhere, leaving front man Noah Sebastian to feel devoid of what was reality and what was smoke in mirrors. Now, he was lost in the Abyss with another lost soul. Flawed by design. We were born to die again and again.

(COMPLETED) Galilea Radaza has always lived in the shadow of music -- her cousins, Austin and Arrow, are part of the rising indie band Lara's Cry. She's used to being the supportive cousin at gigs, never the one in the spotlight. When life starts weighing her down, Galilea vents her frustrations in the most unlikely place: the DMs of Nick Folio, drummer of Bad Omens. She doesn't expect him to ever read it-much less reply. What starts as a one-sided rant becomes late-night banter, unexpected comfort, and a rhythm all their own. Because sometimes, it only takes a drummer's beat to bring your heart back in sync.

Between one count and the next, there is always a moment that no one sees. Because not everything that matters can be counted. For Dia and Noah, that space would become something neither of them expected, something that slowly found its way into the lives they had carefully built. "What happens between the counts?" Noah looked at her. "Us."