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@whitesvit
#WHITESVIT is a private and highly selective portrayal of NICK from valve’s left 4 dead 2 . canon + headcanon influences . reluctantly loved by ren ( she / her ) , 21 + . originally established in 2011 , revamped in 2023 . ━━ RULES & ADDITIONAL PAGES TBA .
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t.aymour g.hazi bringing nick back to life via tiktok ... is this a sign
"Nick. Nick. Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiick- Nick- Hey NICK. Hellooooooooooo- Nick I got a question for you-" He really has nothing important to say, he just wants to annoy him and get his attention from across the safe room. // From Ellis ofc <3
❝ JESUS CHRIST , ELLIS ━━ WHAT ?! ❞
@zombalist : “ are you hurt ? ”
“ WHY , YOU WORRIED ABOUT ME ? ” smirk audible , tone casual and cool floats through to door's opposite side [ CAN YOU CALL HIS BLUFF ? ] only witnesses to gambler's dealt hand are mirror and absent god / AND THE CARDS HE HOLDS ARE . . . ? 7 - 2 OFFSUIT . trembling fingers peel away makeshift bandaging to reveal the truth : skin around gashes is raging , inflamed , worse (memories of desperate scrawls across walls taunt : 𝙸𝚃 𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙴𝚂 𝙰𝚃 𝙻𝙴𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝟺 𝙳𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴 / 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 , 𝟥 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 / 𝟸 𝟷/𝟸 𝐻𝑂𝑈𝑅𝑆 / 𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 5 𝒎𝒊𝒏 ! ) sight and implication leave stomach curdling , skin paling . comfort found in ' it's not a bite ' is fleeting [...] so fucking what ? they don't know how this shit works . no one does . not knowing creates unease , creates tension creates fearcreatesvigilantescreates ━━━ TRUST IS A FOOL'S GAME and he refuses to place the bet / ɴᴀᴍᴇ’s ɴɪᴄᴋ … ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʟᴇᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ɪᴛ , ’ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ ᴀɪɴ’ᴛ sᴛɪᴄᴋɪɴ’ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʟᴏɴɢ [still , through stretch of days and weeks , he remains ... there's no other choice] they're decent shots , and for now , that fares well . . . until he himself is deemed the threat .
onset of nausea , dizziness is abrupt . knuckles white , grip on sink's edge his only anchor as gaze drags back up to reflection : eyes ablaze glower back ( YOU'RE NOT TURNING , NICOLAS / PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER ) . . . and if he is ? fuck that . he folds on his own terms . SO IT'LL REMAIN HIDDEN . sharp inhale is sucked between gritted teeth as he deftly works through all - too - familiar motions of first aid (today's tools : toilet paper and masking tape / gee, terrific, how sanitary !) , wills himself to calm down . jaw forcibly works out of its clench , new mask expertly crafted : expression reads impassive , only exception being just the right amount of irritation revealed in pinched brows and lips pulled thin [DETERRENT: stay out of the way and worry about yourself] as door swings open , nick quick to breeze past her , “ well don't . ”
#WHITESVIT IS A PRIVATE AND EXTREMELY SELECTIVE PORTRAYAL OF NICK FROM VALVE’S LEFT 4 DEAD 2 . CANON + HEADCANON INFLUENCES . RELUCTANTLY LOVED BY REN ( SHE / HER ) , 21 + . ORIGINALLY ESTABLISHED IN 2011 , REVAMPED IN 2023 .
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* ﹠ ◞ @jshepard asked : ellis voice : white suit NICK
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* ﹠ ◞ @whirlyleft asked : ❝ so that’s a pretty common theme for you ? leaving people behind ? ❞ wait but . rochelle
IT’D PROBABLY BE AWKWARD if he gave a shit , but standing in an elevator with three strangers mid - hotel that’s ( 𝙰 ) on fire , and ( 𝙱 ) infested with zombies ? other peoples’ 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 weren’t exactly at the top of his priority list . . . and even if they WEREN’T all about to die , he still wouldn’t care / HE’S SPLITTING FIRST CHANCE HE GETS .
❝ LOOK , SWEETIE ━━ ❞ 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 , 𝑟𝑜𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑒 ? he doesn’t stop from eyeing the chamber of his magnum to spare even a moment’s glance towards her , though frowns down at apparent shortage of ammo . . . so , he’s stuck with this little posse until they get to the evac point , then . 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑒𝑎𝑎𝑡 . ❝ YOU GET ME TO THAT MALL AND WE CAN HAVE OUR LITTLE DR. PHIL SESSION THERE . UNTIL THEN , I VOTE THAT WE FOCUS ON THE 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐙𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒 AND MAKING IT OUT OF HERE ALIVE . SOUND GOOD ? ❞
* ﹠ ◞ continued : @yallcray
TOE OF WORN DRESS SHOE nudges impatiently at the ground , loose dirt easily kicked up and carried away with the breeze . 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 , 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 ; 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑐𝘩 . [ AND THE APPEAL OF LIVING IN THE SOUTH AGAIN IIIIIS . . . ? WHAT EXACTLY ? ] back of wrist swipes above pinched brows , nick's mouth twisting as he inspects the offending specks of sweat and dirt and christ knows what else desecrating a once crisp white sleeve . resulting grumbles are mostly to himself , though it’s not like he makes much of an effort with volume control to spare sole spectator from being subjected to discontent rants as arms cross tight against his chest , narrowed eyes slanting down towards his feet .
a snort is nick’s initial response to ellis’ request , and although he’s all - too - ready to shoot back with his latest quip , delivery is stopped short when sharpened gaze shifts to meet maybe one of the most pitiful expressions he’s ever seen in his entire goddamned life . it catches him off guard : muscles in his jaw twitching out of his set scowl , ringed fingers once resting calmly at his biceps beginning to curl and flex uneasily against the fabric under stare's silent plea .
fleetingly , the infamous wounded animal dilemma crosses his mind : do you leave a pained animal to suffer or put it out of its misery ? if nick were a better man , he might be reassuring and kind ━━ after all , he knows it’s not like the kid intentionally got them into this shit ━━ but he’s not that better man . so instead , he’ll take the mercy approach ( . . . ) to a limited degree . nick huffs a sigh , expression melting back into its previous , carefully crafted mask of apathy before he moves to crouch down next to ellis / A SILENT AND RELUCTANT OFFER TO HELP . even if only so that they can hurry up and get a move on , allegedly . ❝ IF YOU WANT SOMETHING DONE RIGHT . . . ❞
* ﹠ ◞ continued : @planetsank
AWH , SOMEONE WAKE UP on the wrong side of the concrete saferoom floor today ? silent musing & his succeeding self - amusement are only temporary distractions from their [ not so new ] reality : THEY’RE FUCKED . supplies run dangerously low , & every scavenged house is more picked apart than the last / A SICK & CRUEL CORRELATION : their injuries are also getting worse . a glance over his person confirms that ( GASHES HERE & THERE , VARIOUS SHADES OF RED DISRUPT WHITE & BLUE ) .
❝ ━━ YOU’RE SENDING ME SOME MIXED MESSAGES , DOLL . ❞ a raised brow & quirked lip are initially his only offer until he turns to gauge ( & yes , relish in : entertainment is limited nowadays - so sue him ) fellow survivor’s level of annoyance , but instead is forced to note that zoey is . . . honestly bad off .
it makes him uncomfortable , the way he deflates . & irritated . because so what , he’s bad off , too . she’s worse off right now , but that doesn’t mean he won’t be even WORSE off the next time they get moving & everyone should put themselves first & ━━ GODDAMIT , FINE . he’ll hold them out , but you can forget about eye - contact . ❝ JUST TAKE IT . ❞
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There’s no doubt that people just have to learn to trust other people in this world, despite what they may feel. Survival in numbers was best. Though with someone like Charlotte or Nick, trust didn’t come easy– rightfully so. But if they were to spend who knows how long together, fighting for their lives now, they really didn’t have much of a choice.
She starts by clearing her throat, just to break the silence. Then, “ Have you been on your own the whole time? ”
WHETHER ‘ THE WHOLE TIME ’ REFEREED to before or after shit hit the fan , the answer remains the same : other people get in the way , slow him down [ can’t be banked on ] , & quite frankly , he wasn’t so keen on the idea of having to watch his back against two simultaneous threats / THE LIVING & THE DEAD ( . . . ) has he been left with much choice ? ❝ ━━ YEAH . HAPPILY . YOU ? ❞
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❛ s’lemme tell ya how this works: you give me your rations and i make them into somethin’ edible rath’a than lukewarm garbage meat. ❜ / ♡ —— @whitesvit.
NO EFFORT TO MASK cynicism is made , his only immediate offer the beginnings of a scowl . ever - sensitive ego rejects being told ‘ this is how it’ll work ’ without getting the all - deciding say ━━ yet all the same wishes to shield the protests of his stomach , still audible despite the way crossed arms settle tight against his abdomen . [ way to look like you don’t need this help , nicolas ! ] . still , he shifts his weight , lets tongue swipe along the back row of teeth and takes his time as though he had some upper - hand . he doesn’t . ❝ WHAT’S THE CATCH ? ❞
@farmboymchanic asked: 🌻
IF HE’D LEARNED ANYTHING in these past few weeks ( ASIDE FROM THE BEST METHODS FOR KILLING ZOMBIES ) it was that lady luck is one callous bitch ━━ not that he ever relied so heavily on her before [ he often “ made ” his own luck ; from blackjack to baccarat ] , but there was no manipulating your fortune here . ceda is long gone & they were left fucked . & hey , even if they were to catch up ? they saw those bodies / THESE ARE PEOPLE ! who’s to say the military wouldn’t make them the next pile of four left to rot , or , based on recent developments , left to blow up on the goddamn street .
( . . . ) was there such a thing as a victory ? perhaps before , but not anymore . that becomes more apparent with each passing day . they get to a saferoom ? gee , wow , that’s great . it’s just as abandoned as the last & there’ll be more injuries during their next venture before those born from the last can even begin to heal . WHERE THE FUCK ARE THEY EVEN GOING ANYMORE ? the grim reaper himself seemed to linger just around the corner : no matter the unfolding of events , DEATH will be their end .
but hell , he’s determined to at least die with HIS SANITY INTACT ━━ & the longer he wrestles with thoughts of their impending doom , the less likely he is to achieve even that . coach & ro are asleep , he & ellis on watch , but other man’s presence was enough . nick [ always the commander of silence ] is the one to break it , arms crossed loosely over his chest as he reclines ever - so - slightly in his chair . at least try not to look like you’re at the end of your rope , nicolas . ❝ YOU EVER GAMBLE , ACE ? ❞
❝ ━━ NOT A CHANCE . ❞ mouth forms an almost perfectly thin line ( save for corners tipped slightly downwards ) with company’s apparent dismissal of his personal space . instinct calls for the retrieval of his magnum and a consequential bullet between undead eyes , but FOR NOW , he settles for brisk , verbalized warning . if you ask nick / AND NO ONE HAD , but if you did , the group was way too comfortable with . . . this thing .
what , are they going to start inviting ALL zombies to follow now ? hey , gee , maybe FRIENDSHIP was the key to surviving all of this , or ━━ GODDAMMIT [ hunter’s lingering presence is enough to disrupt his brooding ] and earn a rough nudge of the shoulder , a growl quick to follow , ❝ IF YOU DON’T MOVE IN FIVE SECONDS , YOUR ASS IS DEAD . ❞
@planetsank asked: 😊 hunter just be vibing.. chilling
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SCRAWNY?! arms reach out to flex, there is some muscle still left in him. he is not scrawny, how dare he.
━━ OH , COME ON . ❝ YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME . . . ❞ [ the kid finally did it : ellis finally made him go fucking crazy ] ❝ YOU UNDERSTAND ME ? ❞
@whitesvit \ starter call
“I got a medkit if you need it.” She’s reloading her gun while they’re in a mildly safe area for the moment, glancing over at him with raised brows. “..Y’know, since you used yours earlier, and we haven’t come across anymore yet. If you want it, that is.”
❝ ━━ WANNA’ WORRY ABOUT YOURSELF ? ❞ if the ever - worsening state of the gashes etched along his side wasn’t going to be the death of him , his PRIDE sure would . [ first you run right into a witch & now torn to shreds by one of those scrawny bastards , what the hell is the matter with you , nicolas ? ]
PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER , MAN . posture ever - so - slightly askew , weight dips against left arm bent at the elbow to put pressure on the wound ( IT STINGS LIKE A BITCH ) but beyond the wall of fog ahead seemed to be outlines of houses : one of them has to have some supplies ━━ something . scowl that must almost seem permanent begins to melt as he squints ahead , a moment of silence or two passing before he answers again / SOFTER , ❝ . . . I’M FINE , RO . LET’S JUST HURRY THE HELL UP . ❞
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“ HEY , STOP MOVIN’ , MAN , I KNOW IT HURTS , but i ain’t as good at this as you . ” fumbling fingers would prove modest claim to be true if they’d been fumbling . but he’s long such figured this sorta shit out , had no choice in that matter . [ if he hadn’t , he’d be long dead , and he probably wouldn’t be the only one . ] it’s a fuckin’ nasty wound , friendly fire from a zombie more hollow than a rottin’ apple at an orchard , and he just knows it hurts like hell , but it’s almost over . he’s almost finished , and they’ll be back on foot , kickin’ ass and takin’ names .
“ I GOT THIS COUSIN . WHEN WE WERE KIDS , he got this b.b. gun for shooting cans in the backyard . now , i learned how to shoot ‘fore i learned how to walk , but he didn’t . ” laughter begins to make its way into his words , still mostly focused on the wound getting patched up before nick bleeds out anymore than he already has , “ he shot himself right in the foot right ‘front of the christmas tree . funny as hell . we just poured a beer bottle on it and he screamed and screamed . . . thang was still in there last time i saw ‘im . ”
STORY IS FINISHED AS HE FINISHES UP , timed perfectly with a bit aluck on his side in that regard . “ but you ain’t gonna have to deal with that . ” bloody fingers pluck bullet of the ground and show it . “ you tryin’ to keep it ? ” / @whitesvit.
GRINDING TEETH , fingers long gone numb several minutes ago clenching at muddied slacks , crescent - shaped indentations left in the skin beneath . work on my arm like you’re fixing one of your fucking cars , why don’t you ? DUMBSHIT . the only thing that keeps mouth shut is the brief stroke to his ego [ so it works , sue him ] . but such a success runs on a short timer , & only a couple of seconds pass before another CHRIST , OVERALLS , WOULD YOU WATCH WHAT YOU’RE DOING ? or seething ELLIS ! is hissed ━━ & then one of those stories ( EVEN IN A SAFEROOM , HE’S FACED WITH HELL ) . another goddamn story , filled with details that almost make it seem too easy to comment . the tropes are dealt like cards before his very eyes : cousin , rednecks with guns , & hey , better yet , child rednecks with guns .
if he owed ellis one for patching him up , the favor had already been spent listening to that SOUTHERN FAIRYTALE without interruption , even when considering that , if looks could kill , ellis would likely be dead twice over by way of nick’s glower . ( . . . ) or maybe the story was genuinely a good distraction . if it was [ & it was ] , don’t wait around for him to admit it . eyes that had at some point squeezed shut ease open with other man’s offer , narrowing once settled upon the bullet . a moment of contemplation ━━ though not regarding the proposed question ━━ passes , then / SMACK ! fingers slap down on hat’s bill to tilt down over ellis’ face , the faintest of smirks pulling at lips , ❝ I DON’T KNOW , YOU PLAN ON SHOOTING ME AGAIN ? ❞
planetsank·:
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OH NO, he’s snickering- it causes him to cough a little. but dammit, why is that funny?
( . . . ) what the f ━━ ❝ DID ONE OF THOSE SCRAWNY BASTARDS JUST LAUGH AT ME ? ❞
