#cod nikto

[eleu22]

nikto

[cerosin-bis]

Nikto and Krueger portraits.

[unhingedpolycule]

Foreplay

Nikto: @stevescosmos (Instagram)

Photo: @mossyroach

[zoloftwithdrawalnausea]

animal crossing nikto, i think seeing him as a villager would be cute but someone has already done that

[nrdmssgs]

Masterlist "We can't keep it." "Sputnik. Her name is Sputnik." "We can't keep Sputnik, Nikto! She's a wild animal" "Look her in the eyes." "No" "Look her in the eyes and tell her, she will have to leave this place." "...Fuck you, Andre." "She likes belly scratches. Like this."

[rev-xce]

hes my favourite but he is so hard to draw what😭

i need that full analysis breakdown of his gear RIGHT NOW

[callmecoke]

“You’re mine. You belong to me.” overrated, boring, tiresome, vaguely misogynistic undertones. -5/10

“I’m yours. I belong to you.” new, exciting, thrilling, beautiful, man who respects women, soft femdom coded, 10/10

[milomossy]

Bear

[orbuz228]

[lizzy019]

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──── 18+! ──── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

Nikto who has a lopsided cock because the bindings Zakhaev put him in made it mould uncomfortably. It's never fully erect anymore, and it doesn't exactly feel the same as it used to. He feels it through the moment, whether it be a passionate or aggressive night with you.

Nikto who has a missing testicle and suffers with hypospermia (the lack of sperm cells but not infertile). He didn't know if you would still want to suck him off, and he was quite nervous to show you. But everything seemed to change when you got on your knees to kiss his half erection and cup his one testicle.

Nikto who can't suck love marks into your skin because of his broken, misshapen and malnourished lips. While he would love to see your neck and shoulders covered in hickeys and nibbles, is biting such a bad option?

Nikto who absolutely adored your body, and he honestly would kill to see you in lingerie. The lacey fabric would make you look angelic, more so that you already look! Maybe a bright white or a suiting shade of deep green would look nice on you, but he doesn't know if you want to wear it and he won't force you,

Nikto who DEFINITELY has a breeding kink. It's the Russian part of him, he needs to have offspring to keep his name going. And when you're finally pregnant, growing a child just for him within your womb, he would still eat you tf out, even when you're just a bit too close to the finish line.

Nikto who loves degrading you when he's on top, but melts and fucking nuts when you praise him in any sort of way. He's damn near never gotten any validation during sex, but with you? No, he knows his cock is making you feel good.

Nikto who only lasts long when he's on top, forcing his misaligned cock into you with brutally paced thrusts. He'll be moving you into different positions every few minutes, needing to feel you in every possible way. Just... not when he's bottoming. He'll cum so quick that it almost always leads to you receiving some head.

Nikto who got fucking hard in his pants the first time he saw you naked. Like- damn. Why the hell did you have to be so damn gorgeous? How could he ever manage to catch someone as stunning as you? He worships you, mainly whenever it's an intimate setting.

Nikto who definitely gropes you a bit too hard. You have to forgive him, малышка, you're just so pretty! Mainly your tits, whether you have or not. Pretty nipples hardening under the callouses of his hand, he just can't get enough!

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──── 18+! ──── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

@fishsinsareacknowledged @frogcereal29 @simp4konig @puracatt :)

[guhbwuh]

do you think i might have a favourite

[just-some-user-hunny]

Idc, Nikto who's on his knees/bowing down for you so often, you forget his true height most of the time. His knees are accustomed to the engravings of the kitchen tiles and the plush texture of the living room carpet.

One moment he's knelt by your feet, slipping your feet into your shoes for you and tying them up whilst you eat the breakfast he made you. You grant him syrupy buttery kisses, tasting just like the pancakes on your plate.

But the moment he rises to his feet, his big hand eclipsing the back of your head to pet you affectionately do you realise the staggering size difference and gulp a little. He's indifferent, crowding over you and fussing over fixing the clasp on your necklace to notice. As if he wasn't a hulking mass besides you.

Or when you're in the shower. He'll be on his knees, his cheek nestled against your soft unmarred belly, gruff coarse hands grasping loosely at your ankles as you lather the shampoo in his short dark hair. He takes up less room like this, is his reasoning. We are happy down here by your legs llubov. Lightly tracing his scarred lips and fingers across wet silken skin, bowing his head down sweetly whenever you take care of his hair for him.

It's only when the stream of hot water stops, and you find yourself cornered in the cubicle by your soggy wet husband once he's risen to his feet, do you realise oh shit yeah, I forgot he's bloody massive.

Blinking dimly at him as he lathers your body wash between his hands to coax over the tense muscles in your shoulders do you relax. Letting him clean you as well. Contently doing so as you hum and sing just as he likes to fill the comfortable silence.

[goarristars]

If I had a penny for every time I think about this man in a day I'd be rich.

[unhingedpolycule]

I can imagine Nikto having a full blown gopnik phase as a teen that he’s now embarrassed about. Obviously he kept all the adidas clothes since it can’t go to waste, totally doesn’t still love it ://

Ohhhhh! While I see the vision, I personally think that Nikto was pretty mainstream in his youth. Just trying to blend in while the aware parts of his system tried to cover up his DID. Krueger on the other hand…? Austrias #1 gopnik :D oh, he loved the culture, the guys, the language… he had a troubled youth, first hanging with a group of neo nazis (which is a story I kind of started to tell in “If rain is what you want”) and a handful of years later, with the older Russian guys from the techno scene… (I know. One hell of a thing.)

Krueger lived a nomadic lifestyle so his clothing got lost somewhere along the way. A jacket in some squatters house, a pair of shoes in a lover’s flat… piece by piece they went missing and the last of it had to be left behind when he ran from the KSK. I think he sometimes misses it and wishes he still had it though… there must be some pair of shoes he misses. Perfectly moulded to fit his feet, perfect for dancing the whole night just to run from the cops when an illegal party was crashed by them. They carried the traces of his youth and now, they are stashed away in some age old evidence box, covering dust. Maybe, one day, he will get Hans to get it for him. Maybe he will buy a used pair off ebay.

Maybe, this is just a part of his life, a surreal innocence of flashing lights, widened pupils and gnawing teeth in polaroids that he will never get back…

[lay-z]

18+ mdni, gn!reader

If you'd like to cum hard while you're by yourself, may I suggest imagining your favourite war criminal fucking you in the dingy bedroom of the safe house you're staying in while his teammates are but a room away?

He's making you feel so good, but You gotta stay quiet f'me, dove, aye? Yeah, that's it, jus' like that as he pounds you into the tattered mattress.

But the bed is creaking so loud already, the old bedframe knocking into the wall in this hard, steady rhythm he's taking you, while his taut balls smack against your sticky skin repeatedly, all while you're muffling your pathetic high-pitched moans and whimpers into the rough fabric of his uniform; inhaling his heady musk and dirt and gunpowder with each shaky breath.

Beads of his sweat drip from the tip of his nose and you lick each one up like the nasty puppy you are for him while he has you folded in a mating press, still mostly geared up while your supple skin is assaulted by velcro and leather and plastic rubbing all over your body. He grunts pure filth into your ear; his breath hot against your neck as he groans at how splendid you feel around him, though he keeps shushing you to stay quiet while his thrusts become harder, deeper, and driving you to the edge of pleasurable madness.

Of course, his squad has been eavesdropping since said teammate has ushered you into the other room more obviously than anything; hearding the wee, trusting lamb away to be ravished.

And what if every one of them doesn't even bother to hide the massive bulge now straining inside their cargo pants, aching and throbbing for some sweet relief only you could give them?

Well, good thing a pack of wolves knows how to share.

And yes, do try to stay quiet while you're imagining all of this. Have fun :)

[nrdmssgs]

Masterlist

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