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ayellowcurtain · 2 years
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Martino is in love with Nico. Of course he is, he’s been for years now, and he knows how deep it is and how fucked up he is because he’s just so gone for this guy. He’s also aware of how fucked up he is because they did broke up before and it was a shit show, he never felt that much pain inside his chest.
Anyway, he’s thinking about all of this because he’s looking at this picture again and he’s smiling to his phone while looking.
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Because, again, he’s madly in love and Nico is cute even when he’s sleeping fully clothed in the most uncomfortable position. And Nico is the kindest, sweetest person he’s ever met and he’s been so happy for the past few months. Martino thinks (assumes, and hopes he’s right) that Nico is really happy and Martino is happy for him.
Sometimes it can feel like Nico is sparing smiles which is ridiculous because now that he smiles more often - not just the common little turn of edges of his perfectly, naturally made lips but wide, showing all the teeth kind of genuine smile - Martino can’t believe how handsome he is. He’s always been, of course, with those dark loose curls, his bright eyes, but it feels like he’s at ease, actually, fully happy and Martino loves his smile.
If someone ever got ahold of his phone (especially Gio) he wouldn’t hear the end of it because he has hundreds of pictures of Nico smiling. It’s not even well thought scenarios, or special occasions, it’s just a million pictures of the love of his life smiling, or, sometimes, sleeping in weird places.
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atkalelza · 5 years
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ayellowcurtain · 3 years
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I'd love to see a sort of Luca inspired Nicotino fic if you can? The new Italian themed Pixar movie!
The truth is: Martino would follow Nico anywhere. It doesn’t matter if he’s the most frightened creature in all ocean and if Nico is the bravest one. Martino doesn’t want to put it to test but he’s sure he would be even more scared if he was ever left alone, with no Nico to push him to do new things.
That’s how he ended up here, hiding in a corner, wearing human things he doesn’t know what’s the use for, hoping he can pretend he’s used to these long limbs that he can barely understand how to control. He can feel them just fine, especially the part Nico taught him to call as hand, connecting them as Nico holds his hand tightly, hiding behind his back as he looks to check if it’s clear for them to go.
“This was a terrible idea.” Martino makes sure to whisper to Nico. If they get caught, they both need to know it wasn’t his idea in the first place. Nico looks over his shoulder, with black feathers so perfect around his rounded head. He smiles so excitedly it makes Martino be sure they’ll be fine. It’s just a quick exploring of the human world and they’ll go back home.
“This was the best idea I ever had!”
“You don’t have many of those.” Nico smiles at him, finally walking back to where all the other humans are, saying hi to a few, acting like they know each other. Martino tugs him closer.
“Stop it! They’ll think you’re being weird again.”
Nico laughs, still very much holding Martino’s too-hot-of-a-hand. “You can’t assume everyone will think I’m weird because you think I’m weird.”
Martino tries to keep a straight face, not making any more comments. His human body seems to overheat for absolutely no reason, like when Nico holds his hand, or when he looks at him, or when he winks when someone waves back at him.
“How many times have you done this?”
“Me? Once…” Nico looks at him and his human is just as terrible at lying.
“Liar…” Martino can see right through him.
“I needed to make sure it was safe for you.” Nico tries to justify, whispering to Martino.
He likes the attention Nico gives him. How much he cares. Martino is selfish and he’s not too proud of it.
Nico always walks one step ahead, always keeping his guard up to make sure they can go explore for a day and then back home safely. It was Martino’s idea at first but he’s not sure how much he meant it now that they’re here, in the wild by themselves, exploring without knowing what’s safe or not for them.
And as always, Nico took Marti’s ideas to his big heart and went all across the universe with it.
“Come, sit here.” He’s holding a weird thing Martino saw a human use before. Nico smiles at him, trying to share some of his blinding confidence in everything.
“What? Sit where?” Martino steps a little closer, not understanding how humans use this thing to go places.
Nico touches on the triangle at the end and Martino doubts he can sit there.
“It’s where you sit, Marti!”
“How do you know?” Martino tries to argue right back, pulling Nico’s hand a little stronger so he can forget about the object and keep walking. “That’s not even yours, Nico!”
“But we can borrow…”
Martino frowns, noticing how suddenly Nico looks anywhere but him.
“What?”
Nico sighs, standing closer to tell him a secret. “A girl told me we can borrow things from people then bring it back.”
Martino looks around them, feeling like they’ve been caught even though there’s no human around them.
“What?! You met a human girl?”
Nico smiles, sitting on the object where he tol Marti to sit. He opens his weirdly long and separated limbs and suddenly pulls Martino, making him sit in front of him.
“Doesn’t matter the girl, just that she told me how to take you around to see the world.”
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ayellowcurtain · 5 years
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- Valentine’s day is in a few days and Niccolo and Martino talked about doing something small, between the two. As it got closer, Martino noticed that his mom was a bit quieter, not trying to get out of the house as much. He couldn’t figure it out why though, but Niccolo seemed to get it, of course. She was alone for the first time, Marti even remembers last year, she made a romantic dinner for the three of them, even though things were already so distant and weird between her and his dad, she was still trying. So he talks about it with Nico, hoping that he won’t get disappointed with his idea to stay in and make a dinner for his mom. Niccolo is even more excited than Martino, already planning the menu and to decorate the whole house, maybe watch a movie with her afterwards. 
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ayellowcurtain · 5 years
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nicotino headcanon
- They don’t share too much clothes, but they do have a very similar taste: comfy clothes, blues, greys, whites, with a hint of green and black. They only share clothes when they are home and can’t find their own, but then one day, Niccolò finds a very old shirt in one of Martino’s drawers and he puts it on, and it fits him perfectly. Tight enough that you can see how fit he is, but not too much that it seems it’s gonna rip, and Martino lets him keep the shirt, obviously.  
- After that disaster, Niccolò actually started trying and learning how to properly cook. When he has nothing better to do, Martino is on his phone with the boys, he watches a lot of youtube videos that teach recipes and how to do it. 
- Martino loves music now. Nico is always listening to something and that rubbed off on Martino. 
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Before the world ends in a hour or so, I decided to make this to spend my time. 
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ayellowcurtain · 5 years
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i don’t know if you still take prompts, but what about a vulnerable marti?
Hello! Yes, I’m always taking prompts! So feel free to send me some ideas. I had something already on my mind that I hope it fits your idea, and hope you like it. 
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Since they got together, Martino and Niccolo became one, inseparable and they are so happy that they don’t even mind how the boys are always talking about how disgusting they are and how they don’t let each other breath. It’s been months and the “honeymoon” phase is very much alive. Martino never even knew he could be this happy.
Even though they’re together and spend most of their time together, there has never been doubts about how one felt for the other, but, just like Nico’s mom, Martino never really got a relationship with Maddalena and he knows how much she means to Nico and how much she has helped him all this time and to be who he is now. But they just don’t know each other and never wanted to. Knowing that and everything that went through between the two, Nico now barely talks to her, just makes sure that she’s ok, not much more. But, in respect to everything they had, he accepts going out for a couple of drinks on a Friday afternoon, maybe to explain everything that was left unsaid. He doesn’t say anything about her to Martino, just that he’s going out for some drinks with some old friends.
But this was right after they left school, nearly six hours ago and Niccolo is still out, no message. And Marti is just worried, so he texts Nico to check if everything is ok and he answers five minutes later, saying that he is on the bus now, heading to Marti’s place. And so everything is ok again, Nico is safe, so he lays on the bed, going through instagram, watching his friends stories and laughing about how dumb and amazing they all are. He said to Gio that they would stay in tonight and would meet them tomorrow for some FIFA.
He’s on the search page on instagram, watching some cute animals videos and, right in the middle, he recognizes Niccolo. So he opens the picture just out of curiosity and it’s a short video of his boyfriend, earlier today, drinking a beer and trying to dance and it’s Maddalena’s page. Martino sits on the bed, rewatching it over and over again and it reminds him of that night he saw both of them cuddling up in a corner, drinking and seeming so mad in love with each other, kissing when Nico had told him that they were done. 
He locks his phone and leaves it on the bed before his feelings get the best of him and he ends up throwing the cellphone against some wall. He gets up, now not wanting to see Niccolo, but he’s already on his way. And he also knows how irrational he’s being, but he though they didn’t even speak anymore and Nico didn’t say a word about going out with her. They have a long history, and Martino means nothing compared to that. He’s walking around his room, still trying to calm down when he gets a message, saying that Nico’s at the door. He takes a deep breath, passing his hands to clean his eyes. His mom is asleep, so he’s careful when walking to the door, opening and Nico smiles to him, hugging him and walking carefully to the bedroom, Marti locks the door and follows, closing his bedroom door behind him. He has learned in the last couple months a lot of his boyfriend, his mannerism, face expressions and the one he has right now tells that he is drunk and Martino feels so stupid for being so different now, about to cry at any moment. 
Nico was taking his clothes of and leaving on a pile on the floor, turning around and noticing that something is really wrong. Martino is the bravest person he knows and it’s so difficult to see him about to cry, he can’t remember if he ever saw him like this, so he gets close, so worried, putting his hands on Marti’s cheeks, getting closer. 
“What happened? What’s wrong?” Marti cleans his eyes again and goes to bed, laying on his side and Nico takes a second to turn around again, knowing that it’s his fault. Martino is not talking to him and not really letting Nico get too close.  So he follows him to bed, getting close, but not enough that his boyfriend will leave again, resting on his elbow, trying to see his face, but Martino finally moves, laying on his back, looking at the celling and then to him. 
“Why were you out with Maddalena today?” 
“Marti…” 
“Why?” Niccolo is searching for a way to explain without making it worst, opening his mouth, but closes again. “You know, that night in Milan, I saw your parents and her, and she saw me but she never came to let me know how you were doing, what happened. I know she has a whole bunch of reasons, valid ones, but I was there, I took you to the hospital, spend the whole night freezing in front of the hospital, waiting for some answers. The next day, she tells me what she wants me to know, not an honest answer. She wanted me to feel stupid and that I didn’t belong there.”
“Enough, Martino.” 
“Yeah, enough, you should go back to having fun at the bar with her, I’m no good company tonight.” And turn his back to Niccolo again, knowing that he went too far, but today is the day he just doesn’t feel like holding back to not hurt anyone else but himself. He lost track of time, but it’s been a few minutes at least, and he can still feel Niccolo close, sinking his elbow on the mattress, so Martino takes a deep breath again, trying to regain some of his patience and common sense, trying to speak again, but comes out more as a whisper. “Just…don’t hurt me.” 
Niccolo put his hand on his shoulder and makes him lay on his back again, getting closer, looking him deep in the eyes. 
“I love you so, so so much, Martino. I’ll never hurt you, I didn’t know how to say it to you, but it was nothing, I promise. She wanted to fix things, be friends and I just accepted exactly because I know I fucked up before, but I told her that I would do it again because now I have you and that’s all that matters to me. I’m happy, healthy and would offer the whole world in exchange to have you with me forever. We’re not friends, we’re completely different people from when we were together and I just wanted to put a real end to all of it and be respectful. I love you so much.” He slowly join their lips together, still looking at Martino, laying down on his side and pulling him closer, caressing his cheeks and whispering love promises until both of them fall asleep. It will take a few tries until Martino forgives him for the lies, but he’ll be here every night until then, reassuring every promise.
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ayellowcurtain · 5 years
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skam italia headcanon
- Filippo and Martino are really close. No one really knows it, because it’s not something obvious to the eyes. Their friendship is built on a strong base of long, meaningful conversations over text or the time they spend together and with no one else, mostly at Filo’s house, talking while helping him with house stuff or being his assistant to a bunch of photoshoots around Rome. So, when they’re together with the rest of the contrabbandieri and Filo only calls Martino as Jack and, sometimes, without thinking about it, Marti calls him as Rose and everyone seems to be confused by it but doesn't understand the reference. Marti would rather not explain, but Filippo is already answering, so proud of himself. 
- On a Saturday early morning, while all of them are walking home, as drunk as is humanly possible, Nico asks, like it’s nothing important, if Martino and Gio ever had a thing. Gio seems to be caught off guard, looking between his best friend and the boyfriend and Marti nearly falls in the middle of the street, not knowing how to answer it. Elia and Luca are so excited to hear it, smiling widely. Obviously, when one of them starts to answer, the other one is talking over it. Of course the two would be the ones to nearly finish each other’s sentences. Martino says that no, of course not, nothing never happened between them. And Gio is bragging about how, when his best friend came out, he said he wasn’t disgusted by Giovanni. Nicollo just nods, saying a little “ok” and continuing his walk while leaving both the other boys rushing thru their minds. Martino is thinking about all the mess he made when he thought he had a crush on his best friend. And Gio thinking about how a couple of moths ago, Martino seemed distant, not wanting to share bed with him anymore, or holding back while hugging him and he connects some dots, thinking that, maybe, without noticing, he hurt his best friend without realizing it. 
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ayellowcurtain · 5 years
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For a prompt: could you write something about nicotino hanging out with the boy squad and nico making marti all flustered and embarassed?? Something cute?? I love my boys so much wtf... ok thanks!! ❤️
- After a well deserved breakfast that Saturday morning, everyone came back to Gio’s house. Marti wanted Niccolo to spend some time with his best friends, really needed them to accept him in the group. The weather was still really cold and Luca finally decided to put some clothes on, but it was a perfect, blue sky and sunny and after last night, Niccolo was in such a good mood, finally together with who he wanted the most and the boy has an amazing group of really close friends. They seemed to accept and love Martino unconditionally and Niccolo was happy that he had them, he wish it was like that for him a couple of months ago.
But it didn’t matter anymore. Because, apparently, now he also has this guys to count on. Everyone is walking on the beach, talking about the crazy night they had last night, Luca made out with a girl he said it looked a lot like Silvia and Elia and Gio said she had absolutely nothing even close to Silvia. Martino was laughing, begging Luca to just go for it with Silvia and ask her out already! And soon he became the target, everyone talking about how he never went after Nico and even asked for advice on how to text him. Nico didn’t know that and soon was asking more about when Marti asked for advice, Elia and Luca talking about how Gio was the one to help him out. Giovanni now was on Marti’s side, defending that he only helped his best friend with some words. Nico was overwhelmed, just trying to understand what everyone was saying, talking loudly over each other. 
Martino looked so embarrassed, quiet now while the others were still talking about him, and Niccolo just couldn’t resist, putting his hand on Marti’s neck, caressing and pulling him closer, kissing his cheek and then his mouth. It was the first time they’ve kissed in front of the other boys. Before he could let go of his boyfriend again, he gave his neck a little kiss, still remembering of last night. He saw the look on Marti’s face. He was trying to hide how pleased he was, yet so afraid of everyone’s reaction and as soon as Nico looked at them, they where already talking loudly again about how this two would be so much worst than Luca with Silvia or Gio talking about Eva. 
After that, Nico thought it was a bit easier to be more loving towards Martino in front of his friends. They were holding hands now while walking back to the small house, Marti was also more relaxed, asking everyone to stop for a picture.  The first try, Nico got closer and kissed Marti’s cheek for the picture, making him laugh and the other boys slapping his neck, Gio saying for Nico to behave for once, and so they try again, getting a good one, everyone checking before Martino could post it. 
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ayellowcurtain · 5 years
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what about a nico taking care of marti?? love your writings!!!
Thank you so much!! Hope you like this one as well
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After all the Christmas celebrations with their families and friends, they spent way too much time playing outside in the snow. It’s the day before New Year’s Eve and now Martino can barely get out of bed. They’re at Niccolo’s place, all by themselves because his parents went to celebrate the New Year with some old friends and they would spend with their friends, at least that was the plan, but Nico wasn’t so sure anymore. 
His boyfriend was laying on his bed for the last 24 hours, with a running nose, sore throat, fever and could barely swallow his food, saying that it was hurting too much. Niccolo discovered in the last few hours that Marti turns into a baby when is with the least amount of pain, and right now he seems in a lot of pain, so he becomes a little ball in the middle of the bed, wearing Nicco’s underwear and t-shirt, waiting while his boyfriend went to the kitchen to get something for him to eat. He’s not even worried about what he’ll have to eat soon, too sick to care, but smells good, at least. 
When Martino is about to sleep again, he hears steps getting closer and then he feels the mattress sinking near him, so he uncovers himself to find a beautiful Nico sitting next to him, holding a plate that seems full with some delicious soup and with a mug on the nightstand, smelling like hot chocolate. 
“You made this?” Martino asks, sounding suspicious and trying to hold his laughter, sitting really close to Nico who roll his eyes but laughs, getting the spoon. 
“That day you weren’t pay any attention on me, so I had to punish you for being rude! This is a really good recipe that I created specially for you today.” Martino wants to kiss him so badly, but he’s too sick for that, so he just smiles, in love. 
“I love you, Ni, thanks for the soup.” Niccolo smiles and shake his head. 
“Anything for you.” 
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ayellowcurtain · 5 years
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Nicotino headcanon
(All Nicotino now! And it gets a bit more...sexual but not too much. So be aware!)
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- After they ran from Renato, they went straight to Nico’s house, dropping all the wet clothes as soon as possible and Nico gave Martino one of his underwear and shirt, both still laughing and talking about how close they were to getting caught by the guy. Before going to bed, Niccolò just couldn't resist anymore and he got close again, touching his lips with Marti’s, keeping his eyes open to see the reaction. They stay like that for a couple of minutes, just touching lips, giving each other small kisses, looking at each other. For the next couple of days, they spend their days kissing, talking, just looking so madly in love with each other. Sometimes, the kisses would get a bit more intense, hands touching everything they could reach without any shame but not more than that. 
- At the night on Gio’s lake house, Niccolò was so desperate, he just said to his mom that he needed to go to Martino or he would lose him and that was not going to happen. After he got there, calling Marti, he ran to the address, taking a minute to catch his anxious breath before knocking on the door. Even when feeling relieved to see him, he just needed to make sure that Martino knew how badly he wanted him and how deeply in love he was. He didn’t know until the next morning about their time frame, but two hours proved to be more than enough (for now) to kiss every inch of Martino’s body, show him that he meant every word about wanting to be with him, no one else. That night was different than the one on Halloween. It was a lot more than just kisses and curious hands. Niccolo has never gone down on a guy before, but he wasn’t thinking straight and he just went for it, Marti seemed to like it by the sounds he couldn’t hold back. Once he was done, Niccolò was already kissing him again, Marti putting both his hands on Nico’s nape, holding him really close, while stumbling to bed. It was a long night, full of pleasure for both the boys. Niccolò could hear the boys coming back to the the cabin, probably drunk, based on how loud they were, but he didn’t say anything, especially because he didn’t want the boys to know they were still awake, touching each other and trying to contain the moans and love promises on each other lips. The cabin went silent again and they were still very much awake. Now Niccolò was trying to keep Marti awake, kissing from his nape to his lower back, really close to that beautiful ass and Martino was laughing, asking Nico to come cuddle and he couldn’t say no to that, so he obeyed. 
- The trip to Milan was promising, just the two of them, away from everyone, from Maddalena and his mom lecturing about how bad Marti was for him and his health and he couldn’t lose another year in school because he was searching for some adventure that would soon be over because Martino didn’t know about his health and how his mind worked and he wouldn’t know how to deal with it. That scared Niccolo and to run away was the best he could do for now, enjoy as long as he could what they had. 
He knew they were right and that his perfect bubble full of love with Marti could burst at any second, so he had to make the most of it. Put, in every inch of his and Marti’s brains, memories of the two and how this is what their fate was. One way or another, they would find each other again because they were meant to be, the threat of faith kept them together for eternity. 
It was their first time, but they were trying to not think about it, just make what it felt right for both of them. Martino looked even more perfect when laying down on the bed, his curls sticking to his forehead, trying to keep his loud moans inside, bitting his lip, squeezing Niccolò’s thighs. He could watch this every day, give this much pleasure to his boyfriend, but it didn’t felt real, his hands wandering Marti’s torso and finding something to ground him, until he stopped where he could feel Martino’s heart racing just as fast as his own, giving him some certainty that his heart was right, he’s suppose to be here, loving this boy and nowhere else. 
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ayellowcurtain · 5 years
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i just love your writing! could you write a little something on a nico comforting marti when he’s sad or feeling down??
Thank you very much!! I’m trying to make it better after their fight, so this came out, enjoy!
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After the fight and the love promises, Marti finally fell asleep, Nico still watching him because he can’t sleep, remembering the look on Martino’s face and how hurt he was. He is sleeping now, seeming so comfortable. 
Niccolo is still feeling so guilty for lying and for getting home drunk, still smelling the beer on him and on his breath. So he puts Marti carefully on the bed, going to take a shower, brush his teeth and put his dirty clothes to wash.
He gets back into the room, getting some clean underwear and t-shirt to try and sleep. When he’s heading to bed, he sees that Martino is awake again, still quiet and looking at him. Niccolo knows him enough by now to know that he feels insecure about them and himself. He lays close to his boyfriend, intertwining their legs, caressing his cheek, so close that their noses keep bumping into each other. 
“You don’t know this, but I planned for us to meet at that radio meeting.” Martino seems confused, so he smiles and continues. “I was feeling like shit, trying to fit in on a new school where I didn’t know anyone, my class feeling like everyone already knew each other and got their shit together and I was still a mess. I was leaving one day when I saw a group of guys, talking loudly and seeming very passionate about whatever they were talking about and there were you, so so soo perfect and beautiful, smiling. I got so distracted that I ran into Marco Covitti and spilled all my coffee on his shirt. 
I saw that you got invited to the radio meeting and I had to go, find a way to introduce myself without being a total idiot. 
When I saw you on the bus days later, I had to take the chance. We weren’t on the same class, I only saw you walking around with your friends, so when I had a chance, I would have to talk to you and maybe, if I got really lucky, maybe you would like me just a little. I didn’t want you to go to that party with your friends, I wanted to hang out, as long as I could, just the two of us. 
I felt so insecure and alone and yet, I had to win over the most good looking, kind, smart guy this planet ever created and you were so close! I would have to give my best to have any chance for you to really notice me. 
I spent hours and hours trying to make that giraffes to work and it was really hard to find a way to put it in your backpack. I was desperate, but I didn’t want to mess up and risk someone else find it and get you in trouble or anything. That potion was even worst! But I needed you to know that I was thinking about you and was trying to make it work, to fix myself to be good enough for you. For once I was lucky and got myself the most perfect person that loved me. I would never, ever risk us because you’re too good to be true and I have to keep my best game to deserve you. I didn’t know how you felt about her, and I’m so sorry. You’re the best person ever, the best friend that anyone can have, an amazing, supporting son to an amazing mom and you don’t deserve to spend a single minute of your life thinking that you’re not worth it, because if there’s someone that deserves all the happiness in the world, it’s you, Marti.” He’s trying to get his point across, to show his boyfriend how amazing he is, carefully giving him a little kiss for just a second, Martino hugging him tightly. 
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ayellowcurtain · 5 years
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nicotino
Martino woke up alone in moths, touching his bed, looking for some messy hair, or some hot six-pack abs. He opened his eyes, sitting on the bed. Nico was nowhere to be found. He usually goes for a run first thing in the morning, but Martino wakes up to see him coming back from the shower or laying down again to wake his boyfriend up so they can do something with their day. 
When Martino is about to get his phone to send him a message, Niccolo burst into the room, all sweaty and smiling. 
“Hello, you.”
“Hi! Got lost today?” Marti smiles and Nico crawls in bed, kissing him. 
“I went to our pool.”
“Our pool?” Marti laughs, caressing his boyfriend, taking his sweaty hair out of his face. 
“Yeah, the one where you kissed me.”
“I had to do something, you were taking too long.”
“Ouch!” They both laugh, kissing, Nico saying into his boyfriend’s mouth, like a secret. “Wanna take a shower with me? Your mom is watching a movie in her room.” 
“Are you going to behave yourself?” Martino raises his brows, trying to sound serious, but Niccolo never takes him too serious. 
“Maybe, I can try, if you really want to.” 
“...I’ll think about it.”
“Need some help taking your clothes off?”
“I can do that myself...You can help me take a shower.” Nico wiggles his head, giving Martino another kiss before leaving the bed and he’s out of the room again, getting some towels for them. 
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ayellowcurtain · 5 years
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Nicotino headcanon
- They have never had a simple shower together. They had a quick shower after sex just a few hours before Niccolò ran away, naked in the middle of the street. And also another one when they were all by themselves at Marti’s place on a weekend, but it was more like a make out session than an actual shower. So the first time Niccolò invites him to take a shower at a normal day, at his house, Martino is too aware of himself, thinking of how raw and personal it is to be naked with each other, cleaning themselves and nothing going on. While taking the shower, he realizes how this is such an intimate, amazing moment to have with someone so close to you, that you love more than anything else, and is new to their relationship. He’s smiling and Nico smiles as well, putting both hands on Marti’s face, slowing caressing his cheeks. 
“What?” He whispers, propping their foreheads together. 
“Nothing, I’m just happy.” Martino says, putting a hand on his boyfriend’s chest, right on top of his heart, feeling his heartbeats. 
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ayellowcurtain · 5 years
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A few head canons for the lovely @faresramettas / @himgods. Hope it helps a bit. I don’t really know much of Italy, so I’m kinda reaching here. 
- It takes a few moths for a trip with just the two of them. Both of them a bit scared to go far away by themselves, too many bad memories. They go to the lake with the boys a bunch of times and one or two just Marti and Nico for special occasions. And going with the car is not an option at the start either, Nico’s mom is not letting him get the car to go missing for a whole night to get his boy back again. 
- When they finally go, it’s for their one year anniversary. They’ll go to Cala Mariolu, Baunei for a long weekend. They’ve been saving money for months now and the boys are just so jealous. Gio was the only one not to invite himself for their romantic getaway. Elia and Luca nearly begged them to go, saying they wouldn’t bother them too much. 
- It’s also their first airplane trip together and Marti is trying to be as prepared as possible, making sure to check if Niccolo is bringing everything he might need. He even tries to make sure with Nico’s dad if he’s doing everything right. but when it comes to the hours sitting on an airplane, Martino is the one holding tight to Nico’s hand, avoiding to look out the window. Nico finds it’s just too cute to handle. 
- They got a good room in a fancy hotel, and the first night is spend drinking a little bit of champagne and having dinner at the hotel, getting back to the room to rest, maybe watch a movie before going to bed. 
- Marti wakes up early the next day, asking for a big breakfast to be delivered to their room, going back to bed while he waits, checking his phone and sending messages to his mom and Gio to say they got to the hotel safe and will go to the beach soon. 
- Niccolo is more than excited when they get to the beach a few hours later. It’s not too crowded, apparently it’s still off season but the weather is perfect, not too warm and the water looks unreal. They spend the whole day laying down on the sand, talking about nothing in particular, Nico always touching Marti, his fingertips going over Marti’s spine until reaching his hair at his nape. 
They’re both wearing sunglasses, but Nico can see they’re both looking at each other, smiling, happy to celebrate one of many anniversaries together. 
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