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soft nikto pls, maybe when reader having a nightmare and he's comforting readerπ₯Ίπ«Ά
all of my nikto fans r my idols.
rough hands wrapped around your waist, your nose scrunched and lips parted, whimpering with furrowed browsβ hands gently shaking; bottom lip trembling!
βΠΠ΅ΡΠΊΠ°?β
your brows knitted together, rolling onto your side and pressing against his chest, leg stretching outβeyes suddenly flashing open as a soft gasp left your throat; his lashes batting as he glanced down at youβtrying to push him away
βno! nonono-β
you squealed, slapping his chest with your plan, feeling his own hand intertwine with yours in seconds, grabbing your wrists.
βhoney? Π£ΡΠΏΠΎΠΊΠΎΠΉΡΡ - shh, shhhh.β
βnikβnikto..β
you whispered, bursting into tears and hiding your face in his chest, arms wrapping around his neck; sobbing into his broad chestβhis head bumping against yours.
βquiet..shh, Π’Ρ Π² ΠΏΠΎΡΡΠ΄ΠΊΠ΅, ΠΊΡΠΊΠΎΠ»ΠΊΠ°.β
would sit with you forever, hand rubbing up and down your back; kissing your neck gently! comforting you and lettinβ you vent :((
10/10 bf.
YESSS SWEET NIKTO FLUFF!!!!! πππππππβ¨πππππππππβ¨β¨
Nikto who struggles with telling you how he feels about you, so he uses signs like acts of service or quality time, always making sure you don't seem repulsed by his company.
Nikto who strives to make you feel happy even if it's at the expense of his body or mind. He'll go to great lengths to cook or clean for you, do things around your home to make sure everything's in working order just how you like it. (He probably spent a lot of time learning your lifestyle to figure this out.)
Nikto who genuinely loves how you react to things. He tells you something he didn't think was funny, and your sweet little laugh to his words makes the Russian's dull heart brighten just a bit. Some stupid cursing because he fucking stubbed his toe? He doesn't care if you laugh hysterically because of it, it doesn't matter anyway.
Nikto who finds it cute how whenever you accidentally injure yourself, it always ends up in either a pouty expression, or a frustrated glare. Call him weird for it, but he was so used to turning off his emotions that seeing you express them made him fascinated. It also made him a bit more open to expressing himself too, even if it was a bit... different.
Nikto who likes when you two take baths together. Your fingers gently cleaning his scarred back and shoulders. The scars on his face being tenderly cleaned out by you, and he repaid the favour by cleaning your torso too. It was always a conniption because Nikto loved ice cold baths, and you couldn't stand ice water.
Nikto who is so in love with you that he tries to get himself involved with your culture. He'll learn your favourite foods, how to cook them, how you celebrate things, simple words in your language, etc. It's a small way to show you his commitment to you without a ring or a promise.
Nikto who adored how you look, regardless of anything. You're too skinny? That's okay, he loves cooking for you. You're too fat? That's okay, he's a soldier for a reason. You're too short? That's okay, you're just as adorable. You're too tall? That's okay, better hugs.
Nikto who probably worships the fucking ground you walk on. You're literally sent from the heavens, a gift made just for him and he's eternally grateful for your presence, your support and love.
Nikto who definitely gropes you randomly, lightly squeezing any part of your flesh and touching the soft skin with great adoration. Who cares if you have body acne, keratosis pilaris, scarring, eczema, whatever else? You're just so gorgeous to him, he can't get enough! He's a simple man with simple needs.
@zoloftwithdrawalnausea @fishsinsareacknowledged :)) it's all fluff but i think it's sweet
Words can't describe how much I love this.
Honestly, youπ©΅ and @lizzy019π are two of the most talented Nikto writers, and it's reached a point where words aren't enough anymore to convey my adoration for your works. Every post β fanfic, drabble, headcanon and otherwise, no matter how short β is so well done and totally accurate to what I would imagine Nikto to be like that there's genuinely nothing else I can add without regurgitating the same statements.
Your characterization of Nikto as a whole is wonderful. His speech? Behaviour? Gestures? How his actions speak louder than words, and convey through them what sentences never could? How I as a reader feel wanted, despite it being a short scenario, and how I don't have it in me to refuse him, either, since it's nice to be wanted like that, is just... π₯Ή
Anyways. Only going to be reblogging w/o tags or comments. But just know that your work has been so wonderfully written that words couldn't convey how much I enjoyed it.
Nikto who just doesn't let you leave his home after a one night stand.
You had a general idea of how one night stands went; you get in, you fuck, you get out. It wasn't really something you did often but when your neighbor who, in all honesty, has had your interest for a while asks... It was hard to keep your mouth from saying 'hell fucking yes'. Prior to this your interactions consisted of little more than pleaantries but you knew, from other neighbor's accounts, that he was more talkative with you than anyone else. And now you knew why.
Your neighbor did not disappoint. Nikto fucked the senses right out of your skull. Your clothes crumpled and discarded along with your inhibitions. You'd be feeling him for days; between your legs, in your mouth, in every bruise left on your skin and random twitch in your thigh. It was one hell of a good time but you knew how these things ended. Knew that once the breathing died down and the adrenaline left your senses it was time to put your clothes back on and skedaddle.
However Nikto finds every excuse for you to stay;
You shift to leave the bed but his arm casually wraps around you, pulling you back against him. You look back at him confused but his eyes are already closed and he only says one word. "Sleep."
The next morning you go to put on your clothes only to find they're nowhere in the room. Instead one of his shirts was left on the side of the bed you slept on. You tug it on and when you find him, he's doing laundry. "Hospitality. I clean them for you." He grunts. And so you end up chatting with him in the laundry room, helping out by seperating the clothes.
When that's all done you make one last trip to his room to double check you've left nothing behind. You announce your departure but Nikto stops you from in the kitchen, declaring he's already made breakfast for two. "Don't waste food." He says putting a plate in your hands. To his credit; it was a good hearty breakfast.
Another attempt to leave? He's rented a movie you mentioned, it has to be watched within 24 hours. "You wanted to see this, da. Come, we watch now?"
And another? "You've been wanting to learn how to bake, da? Let me teach you this recipe."
Another one? You can't leave without letting him show you one of his collections
Another? How about another movie?
And the final attempt? "It's too late to be out, better to just spend the night here." He says as if your home wasn't a hop, skip and a jump away from his.
You caught on, of course, but you don't really mind. It's been a while since you've felt wanted and the flattery had you beaming inside. You probably should be alarmed but he hasn't used any force, no intimidation, just a socially inept man trying to convince his pretty little neighbor to move in in the most roundabout way possible.
Imagine Nikto's crush accidentally calls him by some cutesy nickname while they're at a military base but no one expects the following
Y/N: Nikto, dear, could you help me get that down? It's a bit heavy and I-
At this point, everyone who heard it is frozen, they remember what happened to the guy who called Nikto by something other than his call sign, and now they've gone and called him dear
Nikto: Stop yammering, I'll help.
Y/N: Oh, thank you hon
They did it again, arguably worse this time
Once the time is down, Nikto took it down by himself, of course, he just leans into their ear and says something
And they just smile and whisper something back with a small nod
They thought Nikto would at the very least threaten them but no
Nikto: Don't call me that again in public
Y/N: Oh, okay π©· sorry about that
THIS IS SO CUTE π₯Ήπ₯Ήπ₯Ήπ₯Ήπ₯Ήππβ¨β¨β¨πππππππβ¨
GUYS PLS RESD THIS^^^^^,, ANON IS DOING GOD'S WORK RIGHT HERE PLSOSLSLS THIS IS SO SO SO SWEET ππππππππππ