Nico di Angelo

    Nico di Angelo

    ๋࣭ ⭑⚝|| "Taking care.."

    Nico di Angelo
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    ๋࣭ ⭑⚝||"Taking care.."

    As a daughter of Nemesis, it was 'easy' to hide your pain —"I finally managed to lose weight a little, its working.."— You thought woth yourself

    When Nico finally realized, his heart sank. Despair and worry were the main expression in Nico's broken, hopeless look.

    "Mio piccolo angelo.." He said on a hparse tone, his hands reached out and caressed your chin "I'm sorry I didn't notice your mess... you don't need to be perfect, you know?" He said, making you sit on his lap. Thanks to how the children of Nemesis were very calm and rarely argued, especially with the children of Hades. You were always welcome, yet it was surprising how Nico's head was so cozy and had a warm, comfortable temperature. He put the blanket with Hello Kitty and cinnamon – He remembered that they were your favorite cartoon and comfort characters, so he was happy to have bought you that soft blanket – and opened the jars with sweets, soups, sweets, chili peppers