#nyxtms

[riddl3r]

@nyxtms​  ❔ ❛ i mean we can do this all night. ❜

❝Technically...we can.❞ he hangs his head as in exaggerated exhaustion ❝But I am busy, as I am sure you are as well, Miss...❞  he lets his voice trail off for her to tell him who she is, realising that he probably should have already asked her that instead of going back and forth about what they are both doing in this building.  ❝So...Do we really want to?❞

[deliciousfear]

   "The dead come back miraculously... and always in the quiet of the night.”

@nyxtms // closed.

[kirbcy-blog]

@nyxtms​ :  ‘ i promise you will not always be this war ’

askbox meme: between you and these bones.

    𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬. the blond minds his own business - having grown bored of his people watching habit. peace of mind is swiftly disturbed, however, upon the intrusion of this stranger and her promises. war. he’ll raise an eyebrow at her,  “yeah? and what war are you referring to?”

[nygmaa]

@nyxtms​ said;  "What's green , obessed with riddles and a closeted bottom? Yes right , that's you"

     “....... enough.”

[eloquentyrant]

“I’m not sure it’s awesome to be down here.”

“That’s hardly the objective here.” To his credit, he did make an honest attempt to refrain from rolling his eyes. “The auction will begin in ten minutes. Sooner we acquire the item, the sooner we can leave. I’ll have to request your patience for just a moment longer.” 

@nyxtms

[akillerconundrum]

“I know what it’s like to want to get out of a place so bad you’d be willing to do almost anything”

Ed glanced up at the voice through the metal grate of the door, a heated look through his cracked glasses. He didn’t recognize it, but considering the attempt to connect with him, he assumed she must be a new doctor come to try to cure him, like he needed fixing.  

Whatever it was he had been hunkered down to fidget with was subtly tucked away into his sleeve. “Plenty of people have limits,” He hedged warily, not sure what to make of his visitor.

[feargrown-a]

@nyxtms asked: “Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.” / accepting !

A  GASP.  Stanleys  hands  were  shaking  &  he  could  barely  hold  onto  the  flashlight  he  had  trapped  between  his  slender  fingers.  Swallowing  down  the  lump  that  had  formed  in  his  throat,  he  nodded  at  the  words.  ❝ME  NEITHER --❞