/ i would like to say i Did put he/she as nikto’s pronouns but it’s more so that he doesn’t care what people use for him .. so if you’d like to refer to her as her then please do so! i’m afraid she could honestly care less ..
steel shards his nose wrinkles, giving another second to silence as he pulls it out of himself ——— before fli͟cking it at roach’s chest, eyes only now meeting his own. “ 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 we do this? ”
pick, pick, 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 .. continuing to dig along gaping flesh, not even sparing the other a glance. captivity is nothing. that 𝘨𝘶𝘯 is nothing. “ .. эта чертова песня и танцы. ” when nail touches
brows pinched, ⠀ lips pulling into a thin, ⠀ bloodless line: ⠀ aim–trained hand still steady. ⠀ squeeze to trigger, ⠀ ANOTHER* warning, ⠀ lodged in the space between boots. ⠀ "you hear me?"
[.. 𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵. * 💭] ——so schlimm ist es gar nicht. wir finden nur .. die meisten dinge sind nicht lustig. [seriously. what happened to the ruthless colonel he’s usually paired with ..?]
@kcrtac same to us. ” not that it matters much to him, at the end of the day. her choice is her own. nikto’s just never cared enough to listen. “ how did .. эта штука. how it get on you? ”
@kcrtac “ it will eat 𝘺𝘰𝘶 if not fed, no? ” 𝘳𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭. accent thick, dipping as his arms cross over his chest, continuing to watch her shoulders slump .. “ enable, don’t enable .. all outcomes seem
ты сейчас здесь. нравится тебе это или нет. [a crayon breaks in the girl’s hands. 𝑟𝑒𝑑. always red, isn’t it?] не унывай. а как же то, что ты завтра не умрешь?
[it’s easy to forget nico’s humanity. has seen him in the underbelly of war, picking off men as if they were nothing but crumbs on a platter. 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭. a little girl draws on a piece of
(twitchy , ⠀ ⠀ him. ⠀ ⠀ it’s the cold , ⠀ ⠀ he swears. ⠀ ⠀ — or the high fading from his system , ⠀ ⠀ that rancid 𝓵ow creeping in. ⠀ ⠀ niko’s mouth blooms dry and his swallow sounds rough , ⠀ ⠀ forced.)
hands, and his gun, always ready to shoot the next twitching thing urged his way.] .. ты дурак. [repeated, albeit gentler now. eyes moving from neck, shoulders, then back to nico’s sad face.]