The Demon bit his lip and now he is bleeding. Sighs because he is too tired to get up.

“I have il mio tesoro, il mio chiaro di luna, la taccola, la mia lucciola….” Gets an odd look upon his face, clearly he is dazed and not all there. “Zucca.” That is not quite right, there should only be four.

//Mm… nothing like running through FF7.//

Annoyed sounds as a plate of food is shoved at him.

Cuddlemonkeys up to Gaius as the older man watches him play a game. Huffs softly, because it’s definitely not where he wants to be, or who he wants to be with.

//Done for the day….week? Fucking feels…//

//Dunno what to do at this point. So frustrating.//

Odd look on his face, glaring at his ex-Legatus. The crackling popping of the pop rocks has yet to cease and the feeling is beyond odd to him. Scrunches up his nose and half whines at the unending 'crack-pop' fuzzy feel. "Is it normal to last ten minutes?" Squints. "I hate it."

//Currently shut down the laptop before I do something colossally stupid like go on another sundering spree. It’s been known to happen. Don’t even ask… it’s 100% me and voices and not feeling good enough to even be around. Blah blah blah. *Wanders away for a bit*//

The monthly powerpoint night at garlond's ironworks is going very well.

//I am so close to wanting to Yeet Nico off an airship. But I can fix this.//

//I might do a complete overhaul on Nico. I am starting to get highly displeased with things... Same with Helani. Might even take it as far as stepping back for a bit, thanks depression.//

Tapping in a familiar cadence of four, pause, four. #NicoScaevius I’m watching myself Drifting away Trying to catch myself before I fall Too little too late… Can someone save me? Don’t let me go.

Lays on the ground in the middle of the reception of Ironworks. Because it’s cooler down there on the floor. Splays out like a tall starfish getting in the way the most he can.

Running roulettes with my dear @nero-tolscaeva.bsky.social ! twitch.tv/thatsnomoonp...

He is definitely appearing at work late. He also doesn’t care because he always gets things done on time.

“Gaius came up with a new test for me to run… involving heels. Since many of you like wearing them. For science. But if i end up with a broken ankle, we know who to blame.”

in the midnight modding mines because i needed some bare-fisted fire. you can have it too #fearnexiv | #xivmods

The blonde is wandering aimlessly through Mor Dhona, deeply lost in his own thoughts. He can't seem to make up his mind, eventually settling on walking the path towards the lake slowly. He is in no real rush.

He is definitely currently all up in feels about multiple past abandonment events and literally has the deep urge to wander for a few weeks. Settles at his desk at work.

When someone actually wants to run full roulettes with him.

maybe you'll think of me when you are all alone #nerowol

Nero vs Gaius. And he totally just lost.

What if I wanted to break? Laugh it all off in your face… What if I fell to the floor? Couldn’t take this anymore…

Is beyond tired, but he is awake.

Has been left alone. Curls up to sleep more.

Throws a pillow at Gaius for not letting him sleep.

Collapses on the couch. Will not be moving until he is demanded to leave the house later today to be social.

Two am, and I wanna sleep but Gaius is being a slave driver. *Cries*

10 minutes into cleaning and I got told to fuck off. *Dying of laughter*

*Cough* Lahabrea/Thancred. Do I wanna admit to the other? Not really. How did it start? Uhhh I missed Cid?

Moans around a mouthful of cheesecake.

At this point he is just trying to breathe through his laughter. He can’t stop.

Thighs out, heels on. Fuck it all. The world is burning anyway.

Wanders back in out of 109° weather and just lays on the floor. Doesn’t even want to know what his hair looks like……

Drags himself off to meet Gaius’ family, since he is one of them and all.

Leans on Gaius and whispers. “What if we just…. Disappear.”

“I almost forgot…. I got called Baby Girl yesterday and got whistled at.” Looks unimpressed.

//103° is wild… It has triggered a migraine. And the black Demon is quite happy outside in his natural Hellblaze heat.

//Excuse me while I decease. 🫠

Just leave him asleep at the table. He half ate his food, but sleep won out.

Midnight snack. But he is still so sleepy. Might be falling asleep at the table.

Collapses into bed, refusing to move even for food.

Is almost home…. Dragging himself at this point.

Miserable as fuck. Migraine on top of demon problems are killing him.

This is why he doesn’t trust ships he doesn’t build. Technical mechanical delays. He is now extra grouchy.

Grumbles as he tucks his comms away for a few hours.

He is completely bored… and unsupervised. These don’t mix well. Slumps down in the hard chair, glowering.

//Nero’s sedatives aren’t working 😹 I told you he was part demon.//