#nyx;

[lightsideofseoul]

tell us more about nyx! 🎤

Her backstory… 

She has an older sister and parents that live in another state together cause she had chose to go to another state and start a college career — after doing so she figured out that she wanted to go into cosmetics, so she went to school for that in California and she is now just an makeup artist who travels the states and visits various places to practice all kinds of different makeup styles. 

Her personality —

She gets mad easily and when she does just get her ice cream to calm her down but overall she is sweet and does try to always manage her anger, she doesn’t like clients that ask too much of her even if she tries to fake a smile and pretend like she does.

[kotofvi]

Have a sof Nyx! // @shxtteredillusions​

         Ah, there’s always a softness about her that came with visiting Hades. It’d been quite the busy day for her and she was well into wanting some time with him, so she’d snuck off from her little shadows telling her to get more done. Whenever she arrived, she always made herself known in some way or another. This time, she decisively planted a kiss to his cheek before promptly strewing herself across his lap and settling right into comfort. He was always far warmer than herself and she quite enjoyed it. “Hello darling~!” Not a pause nor an ounce of hesitation, a smile crossing purple hued lips as she looked up at him. “It’s time for a much needed break~ Therefore, I wish to promptly sap your heat and play with your hair.” 

[nyota-sungura]

             “Can I help you, child?” 

[lightsideofseoul]

closed starter for: @buildabxtchrp

“ what’s your problem? “ Nyx exclaimed, looking at him with an annoyed expression — wondering why he always acted this way with her. “ You act like I’m a baby but I’m not — I’ve grown up just so you know, not everyone stays a baby forever — I’m not a wuss anymore. “

[theprodigalsxn]

❛ do you understand what that means? ❜ -Nyx

“Not really, no.. but I guess I’ll figure it out for myself somehow. Why do you?”

[nyota-sungura]

Feverishly warm fingers dance across the keys of his piano, the sound of music echoing throughout the room as Hades cast a warm smile towards Nyx. The dark melody, beautiful yet deep and twisting at the strings of his heart each time he played it, he couldn't help but share such a thing with her, not when it reminded him so much of the goddess sitting beside him. Or perhaps she was the muse and had yet to realize that he had created it in his image of her.

@shctteredillusions { Hades } | Nyx;

            A silent resonance, quietly creeping into her bones and taking whole of her at first– growing and evolving with every keystroke. She sits in silence, enjoying every rise and fall of the melody with eyes closed to fully embrace it all. Truly a wonder in and of itself, Nyx enjoyed listening to him play like this. He couldn’t be any finer a pianist, couldn’t be anymore compelling with every sweep of his digits. She would rather nothing more than this. Always present, always lingering, in moments like these she was soothed and reminded of simpler times made of stars and quasars that she busied herself with over the vast everything she dealt in now. Powerful and beautiful, the chords struck and she wondered where it came from. This compelling melody that seemed to call for her every nerve to listen. When he finishes she merely smiles all the more and leans against his shoulder,”Absolutely divine, my dear~ I could listen to you play for eons.” 

[nyota-sungura]

@minugahanax | Nyx ;; { Anthony }

            There’s a pause in the woman’s steps, a whisper in her ear and she reaches out her hand without pause to gently cushion a rather young boy’s head from a post when he seemed to be turning about excitedly. What an adorable child, she thinks. “Are you alright, little one?” The accent lingered in her tone as she smiled warmly and retracted her hand, gold hues lifting to see the on-his-heels guardian that seemed a bit anxious if not amused by the excitement in and of itself. A quick peek at the shadow and her smile did not waver with the results. Good, they matched. She wouldn’t have to punch anyone in the face today for trying to whisk away a child. “I assume you must be papa bear? Your little cub is quite cute.”