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666calistaxx · 1 month
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Les Barons Nico
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mom0ny · 8 months
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cindy-star · 2 months
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@lackadaisycats i admire you a lot!! ❤
Nicodeme Savoy, Lackadaisy, Tracy J. Butler.
(dibujo hecho por mí)
(drawing made by me)
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angelltheninth · 27 days
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I'd love to see something smutty with Husk.
Or maybe
Something fluffy with a lackadaisy character of your pick 👀
Never wrote Lackadaisy but you inspire me so much!
Pairing: Nicodeme "Nico" Savoy x Reader
Tags: fluff, protectiveness, fighting, threats, purring, teasing, kissing, cuddles
A/N: These characters should not be so attractive omg.
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Will actually fight for you and enjoy every second of it
Purrs when you kiss but denies it happened
As he gets into a brawl he leans over and kisses you, says it's for good luck but you both know he doesn't need luck to win
Only cuddles with you when it's time to go to bed
He wouldn't say it but sleeping next to you relaxes him a lot and makes falling asleep easier
Enjoys when you massage his hands
Nico loves to act like a tough guy but he does have a tiny bit of a soft side when he's with you
Don't tell anyone, he has enough of his sister teasing him, he might get into a fight if it were anyone else
Scoops you up in his arms when ever he feels like it, no warning at all
Glares at anyone who whistles when you walk by, you're attractive but he won't have anyone disrespect you when he's around
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jaypopinho · 9 months
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It's Nico time
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sounds-awful-im-in · 1 year
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- I brought you an alligator plush 'kause I'm afraid of real ones....hope you'll like it...
Bonus:
- ... Is this de way to win my heart?~
- NO
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bloodhoundini · 6 months
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Besides Rocky, I believe that Nico would also have such a tight (much more stronger) grip around you when sleeping and or cuddling, usually the big spoon, soft yet deep purrs leaving from his throat and his legs tangled with yours as he lovingly squeezes you and only somewhat makes it hard to breathe. He's not adamant on wanting to keep you extremely close to him or makes any noises that indicate that he's not a fan of you trying to slightly wiggle out of his embrace unlike a certain someone.
(*cough*Rocky-*cough*)
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sedgewick-gayble · 8 months
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mordecai aroace asf i wouldve folded SO. FAST.
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daringdaisy · 1 month
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“The earth is a fine place and is worth fighting for”
-Something Nico would probably say
🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷
I don’t have much to say other than getting an idea for Nico was hard for some reason
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sailornera · 1 year
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zzabelz999 · 7 months
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Amen
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mom0ny · 8 months
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Pardon me, I just stumbled across this classy little joint, and I'm feeling a little adventurous. I'd like to order a Oneshot On The Rocks, Nico Savoy flavor.
(Gender neutral, fluff. Nico gets into one of his romantic flings with a fellow coworker he's done a few jobs with, but he realizes he likes them too much to let them go.)
I know you have other patrons here, so take your time. I'll be here all night.
Nicodeme Savoy had always been cold.
It had started right from a young age: in the cold stone halls of the convent orphanage; in the stiff wind during the first night he spent on the road with his sister Serafine; in the mud of the marshes they trudged through, only to just get away and be together.
The cold continued through the years, in the cold shoulders people would give him when he asked question—no one wanted to talk to two run away orphans and get in trouble with the cops. It was cold like all the dinners they had to have. It was cold like the glares people would give when they tried to buy something with the little money they tried to scrape together, because they assumed they'd steal anyway. By refusing to let them be honest, they ended up committing more crimes by the age of eighteen than most. It was cold like the slithering bodies of snakes that crawled over them while they slept, like the alligators' thick skin when they found a carcass or came too close to a sleeping one. Everything was cold: the nights, the days, and eventually Nico himself.
Like a reptile, he had cold blood. Empathy was relatively unknown to him. The few jobs he did were those no one would have accepted in a million years—murders, thefts, even hijackings. He did them all with no problems and no moral qualms either. That coldness stayed throughout his life and leaked into things more personal.
He had never been truly lucky in love, or at least lucky enough to keep the ones he had. His conquest list consisted mainly of one night stands, or three months at the most. When they realized it wouldn't work out, many of them turned to anger. They called him cold hearted, just as his enemies called him cold blooded.
Nico paid attention to none of it. He was fine with what he had always had. He didn't need warmth he had spent all his life in the cold he wasn't about to stop now.
But then one day there was something else. Someone else.
At first it, Y/N was just a simple new hire that the Marigold had bought into its liquor circles. It wouldn't be the first time Nico had gone and done a few jobs with a rookie, however it would be the first time that he would become friends with them. There was something about them that intrigued him. Maybe it was the way they matched his skill, or how they proved they were so much cleverer than him, strategized better, truly showed how much of an asset to the Marigold they were.
It surprised him, so he gave it a shot, and as most of his rare new friendships did, banter turned to flirting. Oftentimes, it was one-sided but this time Y/N responded to his advances. That was indeed a surprise too. He played along and so did they.
It was a strange thing between them, something that tiptoed on the line of friendship. Again, Nico had seen something like it before. He knew where this would end and he was right when one night, drunken from an evening spent at the hotel bar, the two of them went back to his room together.
He thought that would be it. They would both get on with their lives and that night would be forgotten, swept away with all the others.
It was far easier said than done. For the first time in years, Nico felt something in him. He wouldn't call it a fire, it was more a single spark somewhere deep in this chest. He thought it would be some sort of heartburn from a poor diet. He ignored it for the most part, and then while looking for medicine he stumbled across Y/N again.
Before long, the burn became bearable. They were his medicine.
Nico didn't understand it, but he knew what made it better. He asked Y/N out on the proper date. They took him up on it and it went relatively well.
So he asked them on another one, and soon they were asking him.
A week turned into a month, a month into two, two months into three. It was when a six month anniversary passed by in a blink of an eye that Nico truly knew something was off.
He couldn't fathom moving on in any way, and that was strange. He was happy where he was romantically. The job was always the same but somehow it became easier, more fun by his partner's side, and then he couldn't ignore it anymore.
There was the warmth.
The hot, delicious feeling that spread throughout him whenever a kiss landed on his cheek, or when their hands took his, or even when a joke turned into shameless flirting. He felt like he was getting wrapped in a large blanket, something unfamiliar but still addicting and comfortable.
More importantly, it was warm.
Very warm.
So warm, he thought his heart might burst.
He had rarely felt anything like it before, except towards his sister. Still, this was different. This was burning with another passion.
He knew something was off, but somehow, for once, he couldn't bear to try and put it right.
He liked this heat, this residue of mistake as some people might call it. His whole body was searing fire and he was too happy and intrigued to try and put it out.
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boochrry · 4 months
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I- HNGGGHHHH HELP ME
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He’s so stupid, I love him <3
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an3le3h · 2 months
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Visitors on the train
(I'm sorry for disappearing for a while, I was busy with family problems and some mental illnesses that prevent me from being happy😔, and also that I'm very focused on my comic book which I post on the Web toon, but I hope you like it a lot 🙂💞💞💞)
One dark night, Nico and Serafine were in a corner smoking and laughing about some situation, Halina didn't pay much attention as she was very focused on the train map, but it was difficult with the burning smell of cigarettes in the air.
Mordecai: so?
Halina: as the train will stop at this station, we can use it to sneak in.
Serafine: And why don't we just get to this station, shoot everyone and get the booze?
Halina looks indignant: this station also has normal passengers who will take normal trains, this includes children, elderly people-
Nico interrupted: we just don't shoot them
Halina: Have you guys never heard about "missed shot"? We can accidentally kill someone.
Serafine rolls her eyes and Nico laughs, both of them really didn't care much about the consequences. While Halina is distracted, Mordecai takes a look at the map and wonders...
Mordecai: do you think others will be crazy to get the drinks too?
Halina: I really doubt it, no one in the whole world knows about this, besides this train passing once a year... at least that's what Mr. Sweet said.
Mordecai lets out a long sigh, adjusting his glasses, something in the back of his mind said he wouldn't return home until 10:30 in the morning.
(train station)
Serafine would never think that so many people would want to take the train at night, but it makes it easier, many people hide it. Halina was attentive, she looked like a child who had just stolen coins from her father's pocket, she looked around, fussed, paid attention to all the trains... the only thing that could be heard was the clicking of her heels on the ground.
Nico: this train is taking too long.
Mordecai: you are too anxious.
Nico finishes smoking his cigarette, throws it on the floor and Serafine steps on it, after all, Nico wasn't wearing shoes.
Halina finally locates the train, the doors open and some train workers deliver some apparently normal packages... perhaps, Halina didn't want to think too much, she counted the perfect time and entered without anyone seeing, unlike Nico who had to knock out 2 people.
Halina: I say "be careful not to be seen" and you attract the attention of 2 people.
Serafine: well, it's not his fault he's so tall.
Nico gave a goofy smile while Halina swallowed her answer, Serafine was right. They thought everything would work out, but they didn't realize that another group had gotten on the train.
next stop: despair
Mordecai was looking for the boxes that could hold the drinks, but it was like a maze made of boxes, he never thought a wagon could be so disorganized.
Serafine: we've been here for hours, are you sure it's the right train?
Halina: yes, I'm sure Serafine: it doesn't seem like it.
Halina: what do you mean by that?
Serafine: mistakes can happen
Halina was quite offended and irritated by the comment, but she wasn't going to stoop to her level.
Mordecai looked from box to box, until the train gives a very strong swing and accidentally steps on something wet, he automatically becomes disgusted, but he looks further and realizes that one of the boxes was leaking.
Mordecai: I think I found the drinks. They both quickly go to where Mordecai is and locate the box, Nico opens it with some of his strength and surprise! A box full of drinks.
Serafine: it's like looking at a resources
Nico: and look, there's one already open.
Serafine, with a smile of victory, picks up the bottle that was leaking: well, we can't waste it Before Serafine can try the drink.
Halina takes it from her hand and closes the bottle tightly.
Halina: that bottle is not yours. Serafine is irritated, but accepts the answer.
After a few minutes, the train would stop at another station, and that was another's key to escaping with the drink and gaining her victory, Halina had come up with the perfect plan, nothing would get in the way. It was so wrong.
*in another carriage*
Girl 1: there is nothing in these boxes
Girl 2: it can't be, we've already looked at 3 carriages
Girl 3: there are still many wagons left, this plan is going to waste.
Girl 4: shhh
Girl 3: oh?.... She said "SHH" to me.
Girl 2: honey, you also need to be more comprehensive.
Girl 4: sshhhh
Girl 2:.....go to shit with your "shhh"
Girl 4: Listen!
The cats were silent to listen, and they heard someone celebrating because they found a drink.
Girl 4: shit, they found it first than us.
Girl 3: well, we just have to have a "very friendly conversation", after all, we are delicate ladies.
Both cats laughed at the idea, both were armed to the teeth and ready to make new corpses in the cemetery.
Halina was calmer but her peace ended when she found the carriage door being kicked open, Halina and the others were crouched on the ground and quickly grabbed their weapons, it wasn't a good idea to have firearms but they were the unique. options. There was dead silence in the carriage, only hearing the footsteps.
Nico whispers: is it a woman?
Serafine whispers: From the noise, the shoe seems to be of excellent quality.
Halina made an angry face that made the two brothers shut up, it was funny to see her forcing her face like that. The jump continued walking around the carriage looking for them, Serafine lifts her head a little and realizes that it was indeed a woman, she had short hair and was wearing a hat.
Nico looks along and smiles: it's easy, leave it to me.
Nico tries to come from behind, but is surprised by a very strong arm grabbing his neck from behind, how ironic.
Serafine shoots and almost hits the enemy, but the woman hits him in the stomach with a brass knuckle and he falls to the ground without air, Nico never thought a punch could be so strong.
Halina shoots, but misses and makes them both fall to the ground.
Halina and Serafine advance, but are surprised by 2 more armed people, she noticed that one of them had knives…… she was very confused.
While Nico was on the ground without air, the girl steps on his back, hurting him a little, Serafine shoots but receives another shot, which makes her very angry.
Girl 1: more visitors? Cool!
Girl 3: this drink is ours.
Serafine: this guy you're stepping on is ours.
Girl 4: look, we have things that everyone wants, how ironic.
Mordecai: we're not going to hand over the drink that easily.
Girl 2: and we're not going to hand over your friend that easily.
Halina:.... If you wanted, you could have already made holes in this carriage... what do you want?
Girl 1: how about a deal?
to be continued...
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jaypopinho · 7 months
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- How long it will take to fix the car?
- How long you want me shirtless?
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