The Void Is Speaking To Me. I Feel It In My Bones...... I Am Once Again Falling Down The Dating Sims

Nikto baring more than just scars. Something new. Something deep. Something stark against his grizzly ice cold visage.

Nikto with smile lines around his pretty almond eyes. Feline-like eyes all soft and relaxed when he looks at you, glacial blue irises swallowed up by the black of his pupils. It's when he goes back to work that Krueger notices the little creases indented around his shadowy eyes. stern. Cold. But still weeping with the marks of something soft and warm.

Nikto with a big slavic nose. It's so often covered with his mask, and he's always gently nudging you with it. It's beautiful- no matter how many times he rejects the compliment. The happy grumble that leaves his throat when your lips grace against it. It's no longer muffled and trapped against thick taut fabric- a striking feature hidden from sight. Now it hides in your hair. Your neck, the scent of your skin and sweet shampoo replacing the dirty fabric that smells of cold and grit.

Nikto's lips are torn and scarred, and yet they're so warm. Warmed by the tea he drinks with you, warmed by your soft lips gracing his. You let him kiss you. You let him. Your pretty mouth, so good- too good for what he feels he can offer.

He becomes something more than just a hideous snarl, a gnarling dog's bite. Baring his teeth to preserve what's left of his dampened soul, what's left of his tattered body. A corpse aching for more than just coarse dirt.

Your name seldom leaves his gnarling teeth. It's hidden between the seal of grit teeth and firm tongue- it's not meant for anyone else. You gave it to him. Your name exchanging between mouths. between teeth. You gave it to him so sweetly- so easily. As easy as breathing. How could he not give his back for such a gift? He has to protect it. From both comrades and enemies alike. They couldn't appreciate it like him. Not utter it like a prayer, filling his lungs with air and purpose.

Nikto who turns his nose up whenever someone remarks about the little subtle changes about him. Who needs to know? They don't need to know. He's not sweetened. Don't be ridiculous.

Lying has never been his strongest skill. But he can stay silent. He's good at that.

He can keep this secret. His secret.

the the eeper

do you think nikto sleeps with a pillow?

i will take a small nap

and i think i will include my sketches for the year ahead, my sketches are very stupid

i am not done with the digital new year card but i will draw and post some bad art

nikto and vodka

i will reply to everything soon, i am swamped in everything at the moment and it's summer which means i am even less productive but at least i don't feel miserable even though my room is a mess right now

one kinda done and i talked with the comissioner, we kinda chilling (not) i am thinking very hard on how to make chibi price looks cute

lord i am not locking in

i have hired this nikto to stare at you

If nikto was a shape what shape would he be

Scalene triangle bc no side is equal

i am sorry i haven't been answering asks, i live in shame

one of, if not the first nikto i ever drawn