#(Nifty and Baxter - Madscientistdonotdisturb)

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[ Nifty ]

She wasn't used to such compliments.

Nifty was a woman who spent a lot of her life in the background of other people's lives. She spent her time taking care of others, doing things for people that they didn't want to do themselves. There were plenty of people she had crushes on, sure, but not a one had returned her advances. She thought maybe Husker would, someday, but that was so far from her mind right now.

"Y-you don't need to th-thank m'fer tha'~" She teased him gently, poking his nose with a slim finger. A slow, easy grin spread across her lips, "Mos' people jus'... Don' notice me, I don' think. 'M not very rememberal."

Okay, she was a little drunker than she thought she was.

"I could be... Less single, though." She added coyly, pulling back just enough to get her eye on him, batting her lashes at him flirtatiously.

[madscientistdonotdisturb]

April Fooled

@nifty-niffty

Baxter decided to go simple for Niffty, yet harmless. He just replaced all her cleaning supplies with identical duplicates. The only difference? They were all green! And now to wait….

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“Are you allergic to clothes?”

(For Alastor, Niffty, or whichever muse you want!)

Send “Are you allergic to clothes?” for my Muse to explain why they’re partially dressed or completely naked at that moment.

[ Nifty ]

Suddenly, Nifty turned to face Baxter with her cheeks aflame and her eye wide, jaw slack. She haadn't expected to be caught getting dressed for their date that night, and she was suddenly so shy.

"I-- Oh, u-uh--"

Standing there wearing the pale pink tuille garter belt with its ruffles and heart pattern and the matching panties only, she was topless and still didn't wear her stockings. The straps for the garter belt hung down over her thighs and butt, and as she reached down to cover herself, she paused. One hand slid up to cup one of her exposed breasts, and she gulped a little.

"I-- Didn't think you would be… By so-- So soon. I was just g-getting ready for tonight."

She offered a little smile, gesturing to the see-through, ruffled bra on the bed beside her. Having been busy getting ready in the mirror, she hadn't been paying attention to the door.

"Do, ah, do you like it?" She questioned, bending forward slowly to roll the garter up her thigh a little more to get it into position on her upper thigh, "I'm uh. I was going to wear something nice, I promise."

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[ Nifty ]

Stepping back from the wall, Nifty stared up at the freshly installed light above Baxter's room door. It was caged in metal bars, and would shine red when it was on. Dusting off her hands with a bright smile, she wiped at her forehead with one arm.

"See? I'm not just a pretty face." She'd done all the wiring herself, cut the hole in the wall, installed everything down to the switch inside, "Now, everyone will know when you are busy with your experiments."

Striding to the right side of the wall, she tapped the little intercom at eye level to her, "And this will allow me to tell you when dinner is ready." Then, finally, she paused and turned to him finally, "Do you like it?"

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[ Nifty ]

The door had just opened? She thought for sure that she had closed it better than that... Perhaps she hadn't in her excitement. Her cheeks were aflame with embarrassment, but she did appreciate the way his eyes roved over her body. It was nice to see someone so interested in her, she didn't get to enjoy it all that often.

Did that mean she was posing on purpose, now? Yes. With her hands slowly dropping down her stomach, she turned fully to face him and placed one hand on her hip.

"That's so sweet of you to say, though~" Chirping happily, she hopped a little in place, giving a single clap as her small breasts bounced, "I was thinking about this little dress I have that I haven't been able to wear, yet. Would you like to see?"

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Aggressive Tongue for Niffty. (He’s got no clue how it started but he won’t say no at the moment 😉)

Send "Aggressive Tongue" to have a deep makeout with my Muse.

[ Nifty ]

If she's honest, Nifty doesn't recall how it started, either.

A few drinks at the bar, lamenting her loneliness, she thought. She remembered Husker's soothing baritone talking her through her melancholy, offering her a vodka soda after she downed the limeade he made her without a second thought. She wasn't usually the sort to drink, but she made an exception that evening.

Somewhere between the bar and her room, she'd gained a passenger, it seemed. Somewhere between the hallway and her bed, she'd found him situated up above her.

She wasn't complaining, though.

A little whine accompanied her lips parting for his tongue, and she carded her tiny hands through his-- Tentacles? She wanted to say hair but that might not be quite the right... Word. The thought passes after a second and she doesn't pick it back up, instead focused on drawing him in closer with her legs.

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So Niffty, how was your date with that handsome doctor of yours? Did Baxter treat you like a real lady?

ANONYMOUSLY PESTER MY MUSE!

[ Nifty ]

The little maid flushed and her hands moved to her cheeks, her eye wide.

"It was great!" She chirped suddenly, "I loved it, he's such a sweetheart! He makes me feel wanted and--" Pausing for a second, she shyly twisted her torso a few times, "And sexy. He makes me feel like a real lady for sure!"

Mentions @madscientistdonotdisturb

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[ Valentino ]

There were times when the hotel was kind of a fun place to hang out at and bother people. He found that he especially liked to bother Charlie or Husk if they were working, and Nifty had quickly become someone that he spent a lot of time with. But, today, it seemed like everyone was busy with Sinsmas stuff.

That was, until the moth, dressed to the nines in his red lace lingerie with the fluffy white trim with the mistletoe tied to his antenna, spotted the angler at the staircase. Well. If nobody else was going to play with him...

Each step with his long, PVC-clad legs clicked on the floor as he made a beeline for the scientist. He grinned as he pitched forward, pinning Baxter to the wall with both sets of his arms. Perking his mistletoe-laden antenna forward, he leaned down, sliding down the wall until he was face to face with Baxter.

"You're the only one here today, huh?" He rose his brow at him, "Lucky for you, I guess. Pucker up, buttercup."

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Niffty smacked his hand away with a not-so-cute snarl. "Don't touch me! I don't need your help!" she snapped with a buggy-gurgle. She stood up and tried to walk forward, but stumbled before hitting the ground again. She hissed something in Japanese that sounded suspiciously like a curse, giving it another unsuccessful try.

@nifty-niffty

“Niffty, please let me just help,” Baxter groaned. He decided enough was enough, she had apparently been in his room, by his work table for apparently half an hour now, he learned by asking the other residents. Something had clearly happened but Niffty would say or allow anything that could help. The doctor then lifted her up and put her on the empty table gently beside his med kit.

“If you will stop being so ornery for a minute and tell me what happened, Nifft, I can help you. Now please be a good patient for once and just talk to me. This is a no judgment zone and I won’t be mad if you broke or messed up something, but you need to tell me.” He pleads, hoping the younger woman will, for once, comply.

[madscientistdonotdisturb]

Room service~! 🎵

@nifty-niffty

*sighs before opening door* I think we both know that I didn’t order any so either make my death quick and simple or let’s talk like adults, Niffty. *proceeds to slowly open the door* What is it?

[madscientistdonotdisturb]

You like Niffty don't you?

*Baxter’s jaw drops before he starts bursting out laughing on the floor of his lab* Y-you think me and Niffty *laughs even harder before calming down* No absolutely not. She’s like a little sister on good days, and on bad days we bicker like cats and dogs. No romantic chemistry between us, not even all of Niffty’s fanfiction could ever bring me to like her like that. Besides she’s head over heels for Astor and I wouldn’t like to interfere with that anymore than I’ve already screwed up with trying to be friends with him…. And Niffty I suppose. 🙄 *sighs from all the insanity from those two he deals with specifically*

[madscientistdonotdisturb]

Dirty pictures!

@nifty-niffty

*goes to check his phone* Oh Niffty sent me a picture? Wonder what it is…. *clicks it and shrieks in shock with blushing cheeks from embarrassment* I-why? *texts Niffty back “Hey think you meant to send this to someone else?”*