#nikto hc

[bumblebee5514]

I saw smth online about FSB favoring recruiting college students (as they want intelligent people).

It's why it makes me think Nikto may have a college or University degree, and that he grew up in a bigger city rather than rural area.

I don't imagine he came from poverty but a normal household, possibly with divorced parents (very common in Russia lmao).

Could explain why he may have moved to St. Petersburg or Moscow, if he did. Because if his parents divorced, then one could've moved to one of the major cities for work (very common). And he could've done his studies there.

He 100% did computer science. This guy... he just fucking has that intelligence (and I've studied software engineering so I fucking know what I'm talking about).

Anyway hope y'all enjoyed this lil Nikto hc.

[anaheimas]

Nikto x Reader mind shortly after returning from captivity.

He thought that if he returned, everything would be a little easier. There would be a room with a dim lightbulb hanging from the ceiling, an old kettle, the rattle of the radiators, the smell of tobacco, curtains soaked up the winter gloom, and a person worth holding on to until this evening. It seemed like that would be enough to make him feel alive again.

It wasn't.He didn't return whole.

Something remained there—in the dampness, in the blood, in someone else's fingers, in the pain after which the body no longer responds as his own. Now it lives on as a separate, vile memory: it shudders at footsteps behind it, stiffens at an accidental touch, chokes on air if someone's hand lingers too close to its neck. As if it still hasn't realized the torture is over. As if home, too, is temporary.

And love... love has become worse.

It used to be quieter. Like the light in a window on the outskirts, like snow at four in the morning, like silence in the kitchen where nothing needs to be explained. Now there's almost nothing peaceful about her. Now it's not a feeling, but a fever. Fear. An unhealthy, bitter attachment to the only person who still makes this world bearable.

He looks at the reader and thinks not about how he loves, but about how easily one can lose. How quickly only an empty space remains of the living. That's why he listens to someone else's breathing at night, that's why he notices every pause, every hesitation, every shadow of fatigue on their face. Not because he doesn't trust. Because he knows all too well how people are broken; he's experienced it himself.

And the worst thing is, he needs this warmth. He needs it almost humiliatingly, almost painfully. He wants to bury his forehead in someone's shoulder, freeze, believe, if only for a moment, that he will never be touched again. But as soon as the reader touches him, his body remembers everything before his head. And instead of peace, there is trembling, convulsive breathing, darkness behind his eyelids.

Tenderness becomes something to be endured again. Perhaps that's how things changed.

Before, he loved carefully. Now—like a drowning man. Before, there was something alive in it. Now—only fear, insomnia, and an almost superstitious obsession with keeping the reader close. Staying alive. Not disappearing.

Not becoming another pain that he'll have to carry under his ribs until the end.

[luci4theminorannoyance]

Hiii Luci<33 I have a kinda silly request but i can't stop the brainrot about going on a vacation with Nikto and Krueger. Like they're a package deal atp and i really wanna take them to a beach episode after all they went through fr so do you have any hcs about them on a holiday with reader?? :3

a/n: not really beach season for me anymore but this idea is very cool!!

Krueger & nikto:

-they both packed much more filling then you, and their swimsuits ended up having to be tossed in with yours as they had overestimated how much they could fit in their bags

-the apartment nikto picked almost didn’t let them in due to their masks till you got it sorted out as they sat in the room with a collective pout waiting for you to come back

-nikto stays in one some of the days he feels worse in public, but takes nice walks on the beach at night with you to make it up since Krueger ends up taking you to a lot of the morning stuff you wanted to do

-it might be for the best Krueger took you however as you all quickly found out nikto tans and burns QUITE quickly and he had to spend the flight back with sun burns under his mask

-in the end they had quite the fun trip and enjoyed the rare brake from having to be busy all the time

[bigloserlover]

nikto who’s only hobby when he is not working is making jams and preserves. his favourite is apricot jam but he seriously loves making the strongest pickled vegetables known to man.

krueger says the pickle brine could double as petrol for a car. nikto only punches him back.

[xoalin4]

hii would you be down to write a hc of nikto cheating on his wife or partner? cause there's barely any angst hc about him 🥲

I tried my best, but I haven’t wrote in a couple months and i don’t think I’m that good at writing angst.

So here’s what I’ve got, sorry if it’s not exactly what you wanted🙏

He had came home late on the night he was back from deployment, and he didn’t even head straight to you. No, he came home past 11 at night, smelling of cigarettes and alcohol, and perfume.

He completely ignored you when you asked where he had been, just headed straight to the kitchen to make himself something simple to eat. Mumbled something about how his wife can’t even make him food when he comes back— as if he wasn’t just out fucking a whore.

He didn’t even feel bad about it, he sees no reason to. He wouldn’t even apologise to you, say it was a drunken mistake— it’s not, he’s done it before and he’d do it again, and again, no matter how much it hurts you.

You’re a silly thing, tried to give him a chance, hoping he would change, a horrible man can’t change. He would tell you to stop being so sensitive over it, that there was nothing wrong with him wanting a change in things.

But god knows he probably wouldn’t even touch you again if you cheated on him. But he’s allowed to cheat, he’s a hardworking man, and you’re just his wife. You are nothing more than a woman to put a ring on, a title, and a good fuck whenever he wants after he comes back from deployment.

Why would you think anymore than that? He doesn’t love you, he only wants a sweet cunt to fuck, a pretty face to slap and mark. He loves women with pretty faces, loves seeing them cry. So he’d probably get a hard on if you started crying after finding out he cheated on you, again.

Stupid thing, you should have known he wasn’t loyal the moment you saw him. One good look at him from a sensible woman would be enough to know he wasn’t a good man. He’d change, you’d say to yourself. He’ll realise his mistake— he’ll apologise, he’ll understand just how good you are to him.

And each time, he’d come back home to you, with the smell of another woman on him. He’s not a good man, but you’ll stay with him, won’t you? Be a good wife for him? Let him come home, see that pretty face of yours in tears. Come on, you’d let him in again, won’t you?

Really sorry for it being short, and if it’s not good.

[anaheimas]

Still thinking about the depth, the addition to the main tragedy of the story of Nikto in my vision.

Taking into account the torture he endured, and the possible attempt to return to normal life, to that part of his personality that was connected not only to his military career, but to family, love, and things, and that part of his personality that was forever damaged by torture, and the possible mental anguish hidden behind the madness, the fact that he will never be able to return to that part of life that everyone around him had, and now the only thing that keeps his consciousness from complete madness and self-destruction is the ability to bring death with his own hands, which gives his body at least some meaning in existence...

...But sometimes Nikto notices those strange things about himself that make him either freeze or listen, as if flashes before his eyes or a breath of wind, a phantom sensation from the past like the sound of a once-familiar song, russian speech, familiar phrases from old books and films that fly out of his mouth when he doesn't even think about it, because he always said it that way before, he briefly remembers that everything was once different, but already He can't help but regret and change the past.

Therefore, Nikto allows himself to linger for just a second, to memorize these fragments of past memory in the present, to understand that even if he can now only be a weapon, that doesn't mean that's all there is in this world, and therefore, perhaps he should remain as he is, so that the other world he lost can continue to live as before.

[bumblebee5514]

Sigh... I am afraid Nikto fits the profile of a Russian man who wears a silver or gold chain necklace with a small cross...

Probably a family gift...

Off during work. On when alone.

Because habit.

[anaheimas]

as I see it, relationships with a Nikto, Non-traumatized Nikto in the first picture and the same person who survived the events of the game's canon in the second one, can be encoded in visual art.