Annoyed noises.

A rare moment where there is no signs to his sanity slipping. He gets up in the middle of the night, heading for the door. He is searching for… for… what did he lose again…? He knows he has to find it. He turns to stare at the bed, not really seeing his sleeping husband.

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.

Annoyed noises interspersed by hiccups, harsh enough the muscles in his chest ache, as he has been suffering for three hours like this. Curses at the next one. He has tried everything to cease them to no avail. “Ow…”

Perches at his desk working on grinding down ingredients. His attention is more focused on his tomestone though, watching his usual kind of show. Usually he wouldn’t as he prefers on focusing on not screwing things up, but this is just the first phase.

“Can confirm, getting hit with a flailing vine of a Malboro…. Hurts.”

If you wanna know where I am today. I am on Nico @insanitycadence.bsky.social Both playing and laying on. Cid and Cinder can get jealous.

Reasons Nico is not allowed to be out gathering without a bodyguard. His awareness is too focused on the plants.

Today is a day that he is nowhere near home. He is actually on the hunt for herbs and the like in the wilds to restock his reserves. He is currently sitting in the middle of a field in the Shrouds picking some kind of flower. He likely shouldn’t be out here without a guard.

Might I offer up Nico.

Brings his palm down on his own ass, ears going red at the loud sound. He isn’t even sure what compelled him to do it. Slowly hides under the blankets, a strangled sound coming from him.

I love this man.

He is definitely sleeping on the floor where it is cooler. Falls asleep almost the second his head is down.

Early morning and he has left a tiny note stating there is food ready, he ate already and left for work. He sits at his desk, working with a small circuit board.

Nero vs Nico Nico is an alternate timeline Nero. They both have sensitive ears and I love it. #NeroScaeva #NicoScaevius #Garlean

Hot Wet And naked time.

He is awake far too early, barely having slept to begin with. He settles at his desk in the workshop to maybe get a bit of work down, though he ends up just sitting there spacing out.

You sure may!

He is far too hot and laying on the floor of their apartment under the fish tank. He is wearing nothing but a thong. Tried to distract himself with reading.

Sits in the heart of the housing district, legs in the water and a book in his hand. He should probably be at work, but he may have gotten distracted.

He is agitated and gone for a walk, so agitated he actually forgets to leave a note, considering he is okay. And he has his usual paths he sticks to, walking the housing district to usually settle near the water at the heart of the place. Sits on a step, head in his hands.

Happy Pride Month Everyone!

//Need to pride up the boy….//

Being for several years, how I made coin was through the coliseum, I am used to one on one, but can hold my own against many if required. Coliseum has several categories and I’ve gone through duo and group.

Slips his glasses off and sets them aside. Curls up on the bed. Today, the migraine and the fog that often leads to his sanity breaking are strong. Closes his eyes.

Tiny ear twitch. Pleased little sound, slipping a forkful of strawberry cheesecake between his lips. Moans softly.

Lays on the bed with his feet planted on the wall, pushing against it as he stretches out. Leaves his feet there, fingers idly tracing along stretch marks on any bare skin he can reach.

The day is /hot/ and he is pretty sure no one will mind him walking around shirtless, except he doesn’t have the confidence. He settles on shorts and a tank top, ears lacking their usual protection and his hair tied up.

Has had an over-long day at the coliseum, and the first thing he is doing is stripping down to get hot, wet and naked…. In the shower.

Heavensward and upwards. Or just FL like made. Either or.

Sits in the streets in the middle of Ul’dah, hands on the stone and head down panting softly. He doesn’t feel too good.

Have my #elezen

#Elezen #gpose #NicoScaevius Nico is an amazing OC/WoL alternate timeline of Nero Scaeva. I am down to run content or RP.

Slips away. The only hint of where he might be, the spilled coffee on the table in the splashed way as if he had been tapping at the table top, repeatedly and roughly. Other than that, there is no sign of the blonde.

Getting in on this… gotta say I adore it.

Sits on his own, tapping at the tabletop in his usual beat of four, pause, repeat. Something is off…. There is only one reason he does this.

🌺Introduction — RP Info🌺 All posts are open interaction /open RP all OOC is in // Anyone is free to RP with Nico I try to keep things spoiler free More below in replies as to my OC, Writer, etc. Let’s meet Nico Scaevius, shall we?

#gpose #elezen #NicoScaevius #NeroScaeva AU of Nero Scaeva. Wherein Nico is a WoL, a shard of Azem. Still an Engineer but left Garlemald at 19. I love him so much. Have 3 shots of Nico and one of Nero.

Curls himself up against his husband after a busy day. He is quite tired.

//Been on Nico all day and loving it…//

A close-up on Nico, with his hair down.

Just Nico with his hair down and in neutral clothing, standing in his and Cinders apartment.

Awake. Fed and now he is in the shower, Marin happy little sounds at the hot water against sore muscles. He may be here a bit longer than usual.

Slips off the couch and makes his way to bed. Tired Nico is tired.

Yawns with a soft little squeak. Sits on the couch eating for the first time today. Sets his foot up on the edge of the couch.

Apparently it’s #Sinday today… I know one person will appreciate this.

Sits down outside somewhere, grinning a little as he is eating a rather large meal. A rarity for him.

He really doesn’t want to get up. At least his work is optional. He rolls over to face the wall and curls himself up more with a groan. He has to get up eventually to get food.

6’10. Most days I love it. Some days I just want to be smaller.

Returns home a bit worse off than usual, because the roster was beyond full. He drops the pouch of gil on the side table and strips down for a quick shower. Slips on some sweat pants and curls up on the bed.