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Nora Perfeitinha Puterrier, MC Nito, Pedro Bala, Dj John Mello, Dj Luanzinho
MC Mirella - Carente (feat. MC Nito)
Saw this picrew circulating and decided to make Liah and Nito with it! ^^
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Some Valentine's Day commissions I got came in! So excited and happy with how they came out!
Artist is @/synixfc on Twitter! Definitely give their art a look-see and maybe commission them? :D
My MC Nito and MC Liah with their respective demons 🩶❤💛
Link to site used to make these!
I just needed to get this out of my head.
A deep sigh left them, one of a series of many, as they seemed to sink in their spot on the edge of the bed. There was a silence in the room that wasn’t uncomfortable; but it still hung over their head, making their chest tight.
Behind them, they heard the shuffling of pages and a book flutter as it was closed, as the demon sitting at the head of the bed moved to sit at their side, his hand coming to rest on their knee. They didn’t look up at him, but slightly leaned away from his presence.
“What’s troubling you, Nito?”
His voice was deep and made a shiver run up their spin since it broke the silence that was almost deafening to them, without them realizing so.
They rested their cheek in their palm, giving their head a slight shake.
“I feel…worthless. Like I can’t do a single thing right. Not worthy to be around anyone. Especially you.”
He started a bit, his eyebrows raising slightly at their words. The hand on their knee tightened, as he moved a bit closer.
“Why would you say that? You know it’s not true by any means.”
They could feel the tears stinging the back of their eyes, closing them to prevent them from falling.
“That’s just how I feel. Useless, unneeded. I have nothing to truly bring to the table as everyone else here does. I’m just a body that takes up space.”
Their throat tightened with each word they spoke, and they curled into themselves more and more. There was an ache in their chest that only worsened and it felt like nothing could make it stop.
He moved to wrap them in his arms, but they shook their head, pulling from his embrace as they stood, keeping their back towards him. He could see their shoulders shaking; it was clear this was something they had been holding in for far too long.
This feeling had been eating away at them for as long as they could remember, even before coming to live in the Devildom. They smiled and laughed along with these people who they called friends, loved ones; but deep down inside, all they felt was emptiness. A pit that nothing seemed to fill up and fix.
Even now, having the demon whom they trusted and cared for deeply, respected on so many levels, at their side, it felt wrong. Like they didn’t deserve this happiness, this comfort.
What in their life had they done to deserve this feeling?
Nito could feel the sobs breaking from their chest as strong arms enveloped them, pulling them into his warmth. He stood there, holding them to him as they let the tears escape.
They felt weak. Powerless. Pathetic.
But they were exposed now. There was nowhere to hide anymore.
He rested his cheek atop their head, his hand rubbing along their back as their breathing began to slow down. He kept them tight in his arms, as he moved them both back to the bed, laying down with them in tow.
They didn’t fight him as he pulled them into his embrace once more, a deep sigh leaving him as his fingers ran through their hair.
“My little lamb, it’s alright. Just because you feel that you are not as strong as others, does not make you any less than them. You are strong in your own ways, and that makes you who you are. You are an amazing human who has brought so much into all our lives, and we would genuinely be lost without you.”
He planted a soft kiss on their forehead as he brushed their dark hair out of their face with his gloved fingertips. He took in the sadness deep in their eyes and tried his best to emphasize his feelings with a gentle hand to their cheek.
“And that is the person I cherish. You do not need to be anyone else, nor do anymore than you already do. I know I push you to do your best and strive to appease Lord Diavolo, but please understand; you do enough. You are more than enough. You are intelligent and kind, so many other things it would take me hours to name them all. You mean more to me than all three of these realms combined, and I would never trade you for anything in them. Please always remember that, Nito.”
They felt new tears stinging their eyes, as they buried their face in his chest. He pressed several kisses to the top of their head, sighing into their hair.
“It will all be okay,” he whispered to them, as he let them rest there with him for the rest of the night.
I found a cardigan that looks like Nito's!!!! :D
Moodboards for my babs Nito and Cade