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@nixofnyght
{Wrong Number} Open
Lily: Normally I'd just say 'wrong number' but there's a cat involved so I want to help???
Nix: Wrong number? This is the number on my landlord's card...
Nix: But yes! Tell me do you have experience breaking into places?
Nix: or scaling buildings?
✉ TEXT | Peyton ↪ Nix
Peyton: I'm always down for getting drunk with strangers, when they like food as much as me.
Peyton: Pretty sure we're twins.
Nix: Oh goodie, bringing that too.
Nix: Really? Oh yay, I've never had siblings before!
Nix: Send me your address and I'll come on over.
✉ TEXT | Peyton ↪ Nix
Peyton: Heyyy. I'm Peyton.
Peyton: Is both an option?
Nix: Is both a-
Nix: Both is always an option. I also found alcohol but I don't know if you're down with getting drunk with strangers?
Nix: And I have that edible cookie dough.
Nix: I eat a lot.
Breakin’ In
Maxine had been sprawled out on her couch looking through dance videos on youtube- mentally making a note that she had to book a studio later that week to work on some choreography of her own- when her phone chimed. Nix. They’d gotten off to a bit of a rough and sassy start but the two had bonded on it later on. Laughing as she they recalled their first encounter.
Slipping into some Ivy Park track pants, she stepped into her shoes- grabbing her keys and pocketing her phone on the way out. This would not be her first time breaking into a place. There were times, before her mom cut her a key, she’d get home while her mom was still at work and have to find ways to get into their home. After hurting herself climbing in through a half opened window she’d decided it was time to learn how to pick a lock- one of the skills she’d picked up from hanging with the wrong crowd at school.
Entering the Oceanus Building, she met Nix’s gaze with a smile. “Don’t worry I’ll get you in in no time.. show me the way.” She motioned to let Nix get a head of her. @nixofnyght
Nix was tired and irritated. Today had gone stupidly horrific and all she wanted to do was crawl into bed. But, no. Instead she ended up bagless and, turns out, keyless. Some ass had swiped it straight off her shoulder. Only reason her phone wasn’t jacked was because it was in her pocket. Still, her eyes lit up when she saw her friend, giving a wave.
“Thank you so fucking much.” She started, opening the door and heading down the hall to the elevator. “I owe you big...bigly. Money and food.” She dragged her hair into a sloppy ponytail. “Some asshat stole my keys and wallet. I bought one of those rock things where you can hide a key but...” She crinkled her nose, “It seemed so pointless with an indoor hall.”
She stepped away from the door to give Maxine room. “I’m really sorry about this. I hope I didn’t interupt anything important. I swear, I’ll make it up to you.” She had been so busy panicking about trying to get into her home that she didn’t even double check who she was texting. God, she needed a long ass nap.
Darkness does not always equate to evil, Just as light does not always bring good.
Nyx (via xnopromisesx)
The night walked down the sky with the moon in her hand.
Frederick L. Knowles (via pagewoman)
Nyx: Personification of Night, Daughter of Chaos, Mother of Death, and Feared by Greek Mythology’s King Dirtbag (Zeus)
{Wrong Number} Maxine
Maxine: Hey hun! I think you got the wrong person
Maxine: Let me know if I can help tho!
Maxine: I have broken in to places before...
Maxine: But we'll keep that between us haha
Nix:...Well...that honestly explains a lot.
Nix: Should probably get off this roof then...
Nix: Ooh! Oh yes!
Nix: Look, I'll pay you.
Nix: Kinda.
Nix: As soon as the door's open, that's where my E-cash is at. I just need help getting in.
The Sandman Quit on me||Closed
She was exhausted, again, and had tried everything. Chamomile Tea. Light Stretches. Total darkness. Even making Ere sleep in the living room. Anything to get some real sleep. Something had to be wrong. Nix felt like she hadn’t slept in months but she knew she was. It felt like every time she closed her eyes she was fighting something. Instead of darkness being a peaceful release, it was strangling her.
Nix hated it.
So, here she was. The second week in she had scheduled an appointment with a sleep therapist and hoping they’d just give her some drugs and send her on her way. Small catch to that plan, she found herself barely able to talk to them, every word getting caught in her throat and her eyes staring as she felt these...tugs. “I...I’m sorry. Lack of actual sleep has gotten me fucked up. Sandman’s officially quit on me.” She shook her head a bit. “Staring’s rude. I, um, I’m Nix.”
@hanifxthexsandman
{Wrong Number} Open
Nix: Hey
Nix: Hey, Need a bit of a hand.
Nix:Do you have an extra copy of my key?
Nix: I lost mine and I need to feed the cat.
cailynmatthews:
“It’s fine.” Cailyn sucked her teeth and stood up, recognizing that she was just wasting her time “Just leave it someone will clean it up,” She passed the girl some napkins, “You’ve got some coffee on you.”
That had Nix blinking, shaking her head a bit and taking the napkins offered before she went on to try to clean the mess off the floor. “Never one to leave a mess.” She finally stood with a wet mass of napkins and dropped them into the immediate trash. “So sorry about that again.” She smiled a bit, “I’m Nix. Can I...Can I buy you a new coffee?
✉ TEXT | Peyton ↪ Nix
Peyton: Fuck, wrong number?
Peyton: Who's this?
Nix: Hi! I'm Nix!
Nix:Now about this snack situation, hm? Should I be bringing Nachos? I have a giant bag of skittles?
Cailyn was rushing out of the coffee when she slammed into someone, causing her to drop her coffee and cellphone. “Gee thanks, as if I needed a reason to be late to work, again.” She said sarcastically, dropping to her knees to try and clean up the mess.
Nix jumped, her eyes widening as familiar heat splashed onto her. “Shit. Shit, I’m so sorry.” She started, dropping next to her and using her own napkins to try to sop it up. “I was just to wrapped up in my phone. So sorry.” Usually, she was so much better with navigating crowds but her head was completely jumbled today.
“green would look lovely on you,” honeyed voice purrs the words as she holds up the garment. eyes glitter with something near mischief and hedwig hums softly. “wardrobe let me keep this one after a production of much ado about nothing. we did it in modern dress.” fingers linger on fine beading and she tilts her head. “lovely, isn’t it?”
Nix blushed at the compliment, “Nah, it always makes me look sickly.” At least she thought so, “It is beautiful on you though, What about the black sparkly one?” She crinkled her nose, dropping into the bed, “I’m sorry, I’m horrible at doing date outfits.”
✉ TEXT | Peyton ↪ OPEN
Peyton: I made a blanket fort in my living room
Peyton: and I'm never leaving it.
Peyton: Except for snacks.
Nix: ...Is this an invitation to snack party in the fort?
Nix: Cuz...I don't know you....?
Nix: But I'm down.
