basis: nico offers your muse a drink
status: open starter @nepofmstarters
nico had ordered a large hot chocolate with extra marshmallows. today was his cheat day and he decided to try something that wasn’t a granola bar, so here he was. the only thing is that when he grabs his order, the lady hands him two drinks. when mentioning to her that he had ordered one drink, not two, she shrugs it off and tells him to keep it. truth be told, nico can barely finish one of these things, let alone two. looking around, he approaches the nearest person around. “hey,” he greets them, offering them his usual shy smile, “so the worker gave me two hot chocolates instead of one. do you want the other one? it has extra marshmallows too, if that’s your thing.”
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ofleonisms:
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❛ WAIT , YOU SAID WHAT ? ❜ a few rolls of laughter escapes past his brims as he looks at the other , beside him . ❛ i mean , you’ve said some shit , in your day but THIS ONE takes the fucking cake ! ❜
he feels his cheeks heating up with obvious embarrassment, suddenly feeling regret for ever bringing it up. “i was drunk! i felt really bad for asking her afterwards. it was so mean.” he runs a hand past his hair. “i swear, i really thought she was pregnant. if you would have seen her, you would have thought the same thing, i promise you.” still, maybe he shouldn’t have asked her how many months in she is. all that just resulted in her screaming at him for a solid three minutes on how she’s not pregnant, but has a thyroid issue.
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hartbcats:
the underlying awkwardness between them was hard to deny, henri knew that if she could somehow reassure him that she had nothing to hold against him even if it was a night together she would, but somehow it never felt like the right time. she furrowed her eyebrows together “ no ? ” she tilts her head “ why is that ? ” she shrugs and smiles at him “ yeah, i guess i am. as much fun as i can be having. ”
he doesn’t want to feel awkward around her, but it’s easier said than done. nico can’t help but feel like she, along with more than half of the girls he’s hooked up with in the past, can’t stand him. maybe he shouldn’t care about what other people think, but he can’t help it. “because i’ve been stuck to my chair all night.” he replies truthfully, shrugging casually. “i’m, um... i’m glad you’re having fun.”
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lcrissas:
it’s practically second nature to keep a watchful eye on nico . raises their glass up to their lips and takes a lengthy sip of their cocktail . eyes shift over to the younger man . “ the stupidest thing ? ” she repeats , lips twisting up in thought . head is thrown back as they let out a laugh at nico’s confession . “ i guess she was trying to be goth with it ? ” hand raises to cover their mouth in attempt to subdue their laughter . “ the stupidest thing for me is someone asking me if i’ve been part of the mile high club while on the job . ” they’ll roll their eyes as they recall the question . “ and of course it had to be a man asking me that . ”
the younger male can’t help but burst out laughing at their words, shaking his head. “never thought about it like that.” to him, the question itself was bogus, but it was nice to be able to laugh about it years later. nico finds himself nodding his head at her response, honest to god having no clue what they meant. “yeah, men are the worst, aren’t they?” he asks, as if he isn’t a man himself. eventually though, he scratches the back of his head, feeling stupid for asking. “so like,” he shrugs casually, “what exactly is the mile high club again? asking for a friend.” he’s an innocent guy, it’s unsurprising how unaware he is of all these things.
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isabvellafm:
꒰ 💋 ꒱ closed starter ╱ @niicos
if there was something that isabella loved more than anything was animals , specifically horses . it wasn’t a shocker to see her with nico , the pair had dated before he had decided to officially come out and as strange as it may seem to people : they were closer than two people could be . ❛ don’t tell me , that you’re scared —– no seas gallina , she doesn’t bite - unlike me . ❜
he isn’t sure why he agreed to come. maybe it’s because nico assumed she was joking when she told him there would be horses involved, or maybe it’s because he has a weak spot for her, but either way, he can’t deny the fact that he’s somewhat scared of a negative reaction from one of these horses. “i am scared,” he admits, with a slightly nervous laugh, “i mean, i’m already injured. the last thing i need is another injury.” he doesn’t know how he would survive undergoing another one.
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camhemz:
cameron was intrigued by nico, so far the other male had ignored all his advances but not in a way that was unfriendly. in fact they were friendly enough that cam was at his house, watching a crappy movie on tv instead of being out partying, which was very unusual for his character. “we should be watching american pie, it could give us some inspiration.” he spoke with a smirk, giving him a wink. @niicos
thankfully for him, he was getting the stupid cast off in about a week and a half, meaning he wouldn’t be as uncomfortable as he is now, jumping on his good leg to avoid using crutches in his house. nico isn’t sure what it is him and cam have going on, but being the nice guy he is, he just went with the flow. whatever happens, happens. setting the red velvet mini cake with cream cheese he had made onto the counter in front of them, he takes a seat beside him and sets his injured leg on top of the table, shaking his head. “i don’t think that’s necessary,” he starts, “i already know how to cook well enough! besides, american pies don’t sound too good.” he replied back, obviously having no clue what american pie really was, even mistaking it for a cooking show.
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lolafms:
lola stared at him, somewhat thoughtfully for a minute or so. ‘ uh…yeah, no. ‘ it’s said with a note of judgement, but hey, it’s not like he disagrees. until he does. ‘ i mean, you’d probably look creepy as fuck. but let’s be real, there are worse decisions you could make. ‘
“creepy?” nico questions, bringing a hand to his chest and feigning a somewhat hurt expression, “ouch.” he didn’t think he would look creepy. terrible? yes, but creepy? that was a lot. “i wouldn’t do it, that’s just me talking shit. i like light brown hair, but i don’t think i would look creepy as a blonde. the one hair color i think would look creepy on me is ginger.” he visibly shivers at the idea.
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lucashz:
never in a million of years he could anticipate such an attack coming his path . both hands and eyes distracted by the way his tie was tightly planted around his neck . it happened so fast luke didn't even have a chance to see what hit him , immediately leaning forward , palm pressed against the stomach . lips forming a thin line as he swallowed the sudden pain away . eyes found themselves closing all the same . “ don’t . ” extending his other arm towards nicolas in an attempt to stop him . “ just fucking stay where you are . ” lashes raising as he tried to rebalance himself . as an instinctive response , he was capable to turn what was supposed to be an accident into a real fight . but the man was stammering and hobbling on crutches , it was enough for him . “ you say you're clumsy and they still let you walk around with crutches — you see how you can be a danger to society ? ” a sigh escaped from his throat . “ i need a chair . ”
to be completely fair, he wasn’t expecting a positive response from the other after hitting him with one of his crutches, but nico can’t say his reaction didn’t catch him off guard. of course it was an accident, but that didn’t seem to matter to the other male. he blinks, not saying a word at first because frankly, he isn’t sure what to say. at least, not at that exact moment. after a while, he finally manages to speak. “okay.” he replies simply, tone calm as ever, not one to argue as conflict made him sick to his stomach. he was used to disagreements and petty fights on the field, but outside of it? in the actual world far away from all his teammates? it wasn’t something he indulged in, and was genuinely something he tried to avoid. nico didn’t reply to his following comment, because again, he wasn’t sure what to say. it wasn’t like he chose to be on crutches, it wasn’t like he was happy with what happened to him. really, he couldn’t be less than thrilled, and even depressed because he has to be here, in new york, far away from doing what he loves to do. it makes him feel futile. “you can sit on that chair i was sitting on for the last three and a half hours if you want.” leaning against the crutches underneath his arms, he stays for a moment, but eventually comes to terms with the idea that this guy probably doesn’t want him around, so without another word, he turns and slowly goes in another direction.
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nctalias:
if there was one thing natalia could talk about for hours was the food. don’t get her wrong, the event was for a good cause but, these type of things tend to be all the exact same, so one can’t help but feel like the life is being sucked out of you after a while. however, they never miss on the food, at least she can’t remember of the top of her head any that has recently, so she will give them that. watching nico go crazy eating was the kind of amusement she didn’t know she needed. ❝ oh, i’m ecstatic. ❞ she replied using her hands to express her excitement over the fact, a gentle smile on her lips. ❝ it really does scream suffocation, like even just looking at it makes me feel trapped, i’m genuinely relieved it’s coming off soon that way i don’t have too look at it again. ❞ she teased. ❝ and well, of course, mainly very happy for you but that goes without saying, am i right ? ❞ truth be told, she was extremely happy for her brother just cause she experienced first hand what it did to him, but, what are older siblings for if not to be a little annoying every once in a while; it’s pretty much there in the job description. ❝ i was vibing for about an hour but now . . . eu sinto que estou tendo a vida sugada de mim. so, to answer your question, i’m kind of counting the seconds ‘till it’s over. also, these shoes are destroying my feet so bad. ❞
he was bored, sure, but at least the food was good and at least he was no longer alone. nico doesn’t think he could have more genuine company than his sister. family is family after all. he chuckles at the use of her hands, thinking it was unnecessary, but he appreciated the effort she was putting in to try and make him feel better – he needed that right now. “yeah? well just imagine how i feel. i’m just looking forward to when i can take a shower that isn’t totally uncomfortable.” the fact that casts weren’t meant to get wet makes it even more difficult. he’s looking forward to a ton of more things, realistically speaking, but he knew he had to take it one step at a time, baby steps, as one would say. “you are right, yes, just don’t get a big head about it.” he teased in return, eating another piece of sushi. the use of their native tongue brings him back to happier times, back when they lived in brazil and things were somewhat more simple, though he doesn’t think anything in the lives of the salazar’s could be considered ‘simple’, maybe just... not as complex. “você sempre é assim.” he replies, even though he agrees with her. he makes a face as he looks down at her shoes, which, really do look uncomfortable. “if worse comes to worse, i have a wheelchair in the trunk of my car. you can use it, you know, if you’re that dramatic.” he continues to poke fun at her, all in good nature. he does have a wheelchair in his trunk, but he doubts it would get to that. “i’d offer to give you a piggy back ride but... that’s just not gonna be possible right now. did you bring back up shoes maybe? i’ve seen girls do that before with really uncomfortable heels.”
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hartbcats:
the feels the bump on her feet before anything, her gaze moves down to see the phone on the ground with furrowed eyebrows she tried her best to bend over in her dress to retrieve it. however he beat her to it and she straighten her back to look at him, she wouldn't lie and say the situation between wasn't awkward but there was nothing henri could hold against him so she smiles as he speaks “ nico, hi ! didn't see you there. ” she offers “ oh it's no problem, i drop my phone all the time. ” she tilts her head “ having fun ? ”
maybe he just finds this awkward because they’ve seen each other naked before, or maybe he finds it awkward because up until not long ago, she assumed he was straight. honestly, nico could live his entire life not seeing any of the girls he’s hooked up with. how he tried to convince himself he was into it before is beyond him. she’s being nice, an unusual take opposed to other encounters he’s had, but he’s still feeling so odd about it. “um...” he trails off, shrugging, “not really.” he answers honestly, remaining quiet for a moment, before he asks, “are you?”
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closed starter for @lucashz
at this point in the night, he was tired of sitting down. he’s been sitting down for over three hours already, and even though the doctor told him he should take it easy for the time being, he would lose it if he continued to stay in the same place. getting himself up with the leg not wrapped in a cast, nico hops on over to where his crutches are located against the wall. the only problem is that when grabbing them to try and put them in place for himself, he accidentally hits something, or more precisely, someone, on the stomach with one of the crutches. he gasps, bringing his hand over his mouth, clearly shocked. “dude, i’m so, so sorry!” he genuinely apologizes, using his crutches to come closer to him. “fuck, i’m so, so sorry. did i hit you hard? i swear it was an accident. i’m like–” now he was stammering, not wanting to upset him all because nico can be clumsy, “i’m so sorry. i’m just... i’m clumsy sometimes. are you mad? sorry!”
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closed starter for @lolafms
maybe it was the alcohol talking ( which truthfully, always had nico saying stupid things ). “so what if i dye my hair blonde like you?” he questions, taking a sip from his glass. he had never really considered it until his second glass, and now that it was said out loud, he couldn’t help but laugh. “shit would look awful, right? i’m too tan.” he added, running a hand past his hair. “or would it?” though at this point, he was mostly just talking shit, positive he would look terrible as a blonde.
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he’s outside on the terrace, sitting on a chair with a coat large enough to keep him warm in the brutal weather. why he had stepped outside, he wasn’t sure, but as a plane flies by, his drunken thoughts get the better of him, and he speaks what’s on his mind, to no one in particular. “i like planes,” he states, a pause being taken, “they go places.” what is he even blabbering about? he’s forgotten. “like if you wanna escape, bam, get on a plane and you’re out.” he needs to shut up.
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nico isn’t sure if him and henri are on good terms after the history they shared. really, he didn’t mean to cause any harm ( he doubts he did ), but he isn’t certain. dropping his phone on the ground, he curses underneath his breath, struggling to bend over and pick it up. that is, until he realizes his phone is quite literally beside someone else’s feet. looking up, he notices it’s none other than henri. “hey,” he says weakly, grabbing his phone and sitting up right, “sorry.” why is he apologizing again? he isn’t sure.
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closed starter for @scftspoken
the brazilian male lets out a frustrated sigh as candy cane lane by sia plays for the fiftieth time tonight, nearly about to pull his hair out. “i swear, if they play this song another time after this, i might pull my hair out.” a pause is taken, followed by him running his hands through his face in clear disagreement. “this is the fiftieth time they play this... yes, i’ve been keeping count.” or was it the fifty first? either way, he’s over this song. “i think the one thing i don’t like about this time of the year is the music. it’s always the same songs, over and over again.” nico was not a fan of monotony. can’t an artist release a christmas album with different songs as opposed to covers? it sounded impossible at this point.
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nico was having a somewhat better time than before. sure, he was glued to a chair, but at least he was somewhat tipsy, eating sushi rolls and minding his own business. it isn’t until he see’s jenny that he lets out a drunken, excited squeal, swallowing the salmon roll he had in his mouth and clapping his hands happily. “you look so good! hands down the nicest dress i’ve seen tonight.” he wasn’t even joking either, he enjoyed nice, bright colors always. “wanna have a glass of champagne with me? please say yes. i’m tied to this chair for most of the night and i’m so over eating and drinking by myself.”
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