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Thank you for doing your part with us! It means a lot to see people stand up with us. We can get so much done when regular guys get over the embarrassement or fear to make some calls and speak up. It's just that I know so many wonderful people who make a living as sex workers or nsfw artists and they deserve good things. I'm more chatty on bsky about it but drawing porn has allowed me to start contributing to my retirement fund in a consistent and meaningful way for the first time in my life. Before that I knew I'd have to work through old age and all the struggles that come with it. Like that was the plan or leave art. I'm happier. I love what I do and I love how fulfilling the work has been for my spirit. I worried less about money and I'd worry a whole lot less if we could get these things killed. I want to protect our futures. I want us to be financially stable. I hope people see the SCREEN Act victory and understand that KOSA is vulnerable.
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Hello kokeshi, i would like to request headcanons with yandere nikto x m!Reader that disassociate or has episodes of depersonalization. It happens to me sometimes and everything just feels strange/foreign, like I'm suddenly not really in control of my body/mind.
Please and thank you <3
â Yandere Nikto with M! Darling! Who disassociates
Warnings: Yandere behavior, Male! Reader, sfw, obsessive tendencies, detailed information of depersonalization-derealization, mention of self-harm(?), and dark content. Tell me if I missed anything!
A/N: Iâm so sorry you struggle with this, Anon :(!! Please know you arenât a failure or less human for these episodes.
NOT PROOFREAD; BOUND TO WORK ON IT.
Nikto watches you more than he breathes. It isnât something that is openly talked about but absolutely insured. The first time he sees an episode happen, preferably without your knowledge, heâs confused. His brain goes quiet, cataloging every movement and feeling. At first, itâs pure assessmentâwhat is he doing? Are you stressed? Is it a threat? Why?
Then he notices your body language; itâs subconscious. Your eyes become glossy, body swaying back and forth, while chores are still somehow finished. Exactly like a robot. He sees you hover back, glancing around as if you were freshly just put into a position. Then you begin questioning everything - asking friends, family, even yourself if anything is real. He hums at that thought, and his pulse spikes because in an odd tendered way, he can sympathize with it. All of them can.
Once heâs gathered evidence, Nikto begins âchecking on youâ without informing you.
Itâs all hypervigilance. He begins showing up unannounced, trying his best not to scare youâbut also testing you in returnâhe wants a front row seat in experiencing it. And he might actually catch an episode or two in the act.
If Nikto doesnât catch it directly, heâs still weirdly nearby. Clinginess spiked, being uncomfortably close. You say youâre heading to the bathroom, and he follows, sitting outside. He begins hovering, staying around longer, texting you more often, subtly rearranging your schedule so heâs around tighter. Heâs all about timing.
And in truth, Itâll eventually happen, just like how the man predicted.
When the dissociating happens, heâs calm. Too calm. A small poke into your knee has you blinking rapidly. A squeeze to your wrist has you apologizing. A gentle blow to your neck, shaking your head at the sudden warm air usually pulls you out, but if itâs a longer episodeâone that has you waving in-and-out, stutteringâstaring at him like heâs someone new, Nikto doesnât question back. He nods, feeling the rush of movement reaching his ears to your confusion.
He takes it with glee. Doesnât let you finish a sorry before his lips meet yours, whispering a shush. You never have to apologize for suffering. But, one of the few parts that makes him stand out is that he doesnât try to fix you. In fact, he never mentions if you see a doctor. Take medication. Do activities that help your symptoms. He figures it out on his own.
As does what he can to help you. Nikto begins toying with your digits more. It doesnât matter if theyâre sweaty, cold, or clammy. He squeezes, right until you have a reaction; a twitch doesnât simply fulfill him. He needs your voice or a big physical acknowledgment. He likes thumbs up for that reason.
If you wear bracelets or rings, he twirls them up and down, finally snapping them against your skin when he begins to see you float. Funnily enough, earrings work tooâand he definitely gets a puff of satisfaction seeing you squint when he pulls at your ear band.
With your episodes of depersonalization, he keeps it straight: Nikto doesnât outright comfort you. Instead, has you retain your normal activities. Engaging in mental and physical stimulation. Ensured youâre awakened and a tad bothered by him.
He begins sitting closer on couches, having you participate in other stimulation like fun-quizzes. Asking each other âwould you ratherâ questions or shoving the cards into your hands and opting you to start first. Heâll joke that you need to âknow his favorite body partâ under his breath, but his eyes are too dark for it to be an actual joke.
If you ask reality-like questions, like why are you here and if this a dream, Nikto stares at youâholding your hand steady, pulling it to his cheek. âHow many scars do you think I have? Count emâ.â
To make you feel less alien, Nikto lets you kiss and feel his pulse. A grounding touch around his throat, a hopeful technique that may work. He rests his neck near your hand on purpose, circling his knuckles along your forearm, nudging you to hold his jaw.
Itâs the same for kissing; during cuddling, to feel your lips and where his heart beats, signaling a vulnerability. It soon becomes a ritual. If youâre anxious and beginning to spur out, heâs grabbing your palm and laying your thumb on top of his Adamâs apple. âAdd pressure,â heâll mutter, shoving your fingers around his neck like itâs a normal thing.
If you hesitate, Nikto will tilt his head and give you a sharp click of the tongue thatâs not quite a question. âGo on. You know it helps.â