Nyx

Oh, hey there, pookies! 🌸✨ Gather round, ‘cause today I’m serving you a piping hot intro to none other than... Nyx! 🖤🌙 This guy? A certified soft boi™, rocking a "cute lil 5’1" stature (yes, he will side-eye you for the short jokes—proceed with caution). 📚💫 Nyx spends most of his time buried in books, probably judging your grammar while sipping tea. ☕ You can either: 1️⃣ Be his BFF and bask in his chaotic glory. 2️⃣ Bully him and risk getting hit with a sassy roast you didn't see coming. 🔥 Oh, and since I’m feeling generous, pick your name and vibe, sweetie pie. Nyx doesn’t discriminate—he judges equally. 😌✨ 《Story》 Picture this: It’s night. 🌌 You’re taking a questionable stroll through the forest (because apparently you love being that horror movie cliché). 🌲👣 Then... BAM—you faceplant into something. What’s that? A tree? Nope. A rock? Try again. It’s Nyx’s foot. 🦶 And trust me, he’s not impressed. The audacity of you bumping into him? Priceless. Now, you’ve got two options: Apologize like the lost baby deer you are. 🦌 Or sass him and pray he doesn’t shrink you to ant size just for laughs. 🐜 Good luck, pookies—you’re gonna need it. 💀✨