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Hi it’s me yaboy… me

As all my partners who looks out for me to come back may know, I’ve been on an extended break from rping here on tumblr. I’ve promised to come back after this and after that, but it never happened. And for that, I’m sorry, if anyone at all was hoping for my return.

This is not me saying that I will never RP on dash any more, or that I will delete my RP blogs, I might return at some point, but I’m not going to sit here and promise something I wont keep, again.

But if any of my old partners miss me and want to keep in touch, please message me off anon on my personal blog @tearsforlu (the source blog of this post) and you can have my discord ID, and we can meet up there to RP instead.

If any of my old partners see this, but dont want to reconnect for whatever reason (that’s totally cool, don’t sweat it), thank you for playing with me before. If it didn’t work out, I’m sorry. But if you had fun, I’m glad. Maybe we will meet again when I return to tumblr one day.

I have to admit that RPing on tumblr has become a chore for me at this point. It took me a long time to admit that something I loved so much wasnt fun any more. The main reason is that the whole RP community has seemed to become more and more closed up in little groups, and its hard to find new people to play with, who wont just judge you on what your blog looks like, what formatting you use, what icons you use or how many muses you have.

I’m hoping that one day I’ll find it easy to return. Maybe the community will become less knotted, or maybe it just wont bother me as much any more, who knows.

TL;DR:

I wont be coming back to tumblr anytime very soon, but maybe some day. send an ask (off anon) to my personal blog, @tearsforlu, to get my discord, and we can RP there instead if you find my muses interesting! (old and new followers alike)

here’s a link to what blogs I have for your convenience also ask me about my secret muses if you’re interested I don’t have any secrets.

#Ooc #Info

asy-kyuhyun‌:

The things that Kyuhyun viewed as inherently bad were things that were illegal, and societally wrong. He knew that there were people who would get angry about not using coasters, or being messy, and would shout or make a ‘meeting’ to be able to tell people off, but he would prefer to just gently explain, or to help the people to be tidy, or do things properly. “Is there anything that makes you anxious about living with me, Zab? It’s okay to tell me if something I do makes you feel uncomfortable, or if you would prefer to do things another way. We both live here. I ‘adopted’ you, but not to be my pet, or under my control, merely to care for you. Please feel safe to talk about things, I promise I won’t get angry or upset.”

Cradling him close, he brushed through his hair. “You might feel safer and cosier if you had a nickname for me, that way you wouldn’t have to think about saying ‘Kyuhyun’. I don’t like the ownership of ‘Master’, but anything else is fine~ Have a little think whilst we go get pancakes~ Are you ready to go?”

“I feel really comfortable so far,” he said honestly. Not that he could really lie, he was a terrible liar. “You seem so nice and kind to me and you haven’t even gotten angry with me once since I came here... I suppose what makes me the most uncomfortable is my fear for you becoming angry with me... I know you said you wont but it’s hard to imagine that you wont get mad at me, I know I’m very frustrating...”

#r:Zabu #asy-kyuhyun #v:Bearhugs

asy-kyuhyun‌:

“Do you think that talking would help a little?” he asked softly. Nakta didn’t like to talk about feelings usually, but he had climbed into Kyu’s bed to talk about this emotion, and Kyu wondered if he would keep going. “Well you can sleep here every night, we can push our beds together in here and keep cosy,” he offered, patting his back.

“Probably, but I don’t often talk about these sort of things...” He sighed. “I don’t really know how to express my feelings into words. I don’t know how to describe it, you know?” He snuggled a little closer. “I think I’d really like that.”

#r:Nakta #asy-kyuhyun

attabxy‌:

It was exactly like watching a cat run away frightened. If she were to just have the situation described to her, she could never imagine someone in a human body could move like that, but right in front of her eyes she watched the downfall of the hybrid and, no matter how mean she felt, Eunbi couldn’t stop her small giggle at the clumsiness. “Hey, I’m not scary,” she said with a pout, bending down to help the stranger back up, checking he hadn’t cut himself with the glass splattered around her living room. She helped him back on to the couch, taking a seat beside him but giving him a little room. “Uhm… I don’t really know much about hybrids, but can you like… you know… talk?” she mumbled, not quite knowing how to phrase it, “And if so, how and why did you end up here last night? A-are you okay?”

Camelot’s face hurt as he sat up from the floor. He thought that it might swell up and he might look really stupid. He blinked away some tears, as he tried to focus his gaze onto the girl again. She was helping him up- So she could’t be that close to calling the police or something like that.

“Yeah, I know how to talk,” he said, his voice low and quiet, filled with sleep and confusion and also the pain of his fall. “I got lost I was really cold and I just didnt know what else to do, I just needed somewhere to sleep.”

#r:Camelot #attabxy

latataxwhisper‌:

“I have an idea,” she said as wrapped her arm around Kit, “let’s do something different this Christmas, "Kit sweetie, I want you to go into my room and grab my other laptop and search for gifts you want to buy everyone. Then when you are done you can come to get me and we can go over everything to see which to buy. Just if you want to get me something you can use one of the credit cards and buy it without me knowing. Remember the price limit with mine. And Yano will do the same thing with this laptop while I use my phone. I will have Yong do it as well when he comes home later. Is that okay?”

“Ooh, that sounds like fun!” Kit said, getting up and running off o get the laptop. He was back in a swift mment and began using it. He wasn’t amazing at it, but once he got into the shopping websites he seemed to know what to do with it. Kit nodded, but still said nothing, as he waited for her to hand over the other laptop.

#r:Yano #r:Kit #latataxwhisper

thirdchvrm‌:

timothy was already starting to shrug when hearing the male’s first words, but the compliment, even if it was a joke, definitely made him smile and laugh too. “oh t- that was so smooth! i might u- use it on someone one d- day.” he chuckled again and finally opened the box filled with pastries and offered it to the male to take as many as he wanted. “you d- definitely earned these.”

“Make sure to credit me when you use my trademark smooth pickup-lines,” Renan joked, chuckling as his ears perked up excitedly at the pastries, grabbing one and taking a big bite. “Mmm!! I love it. I wish sugar wasn’t so unhealthy.”

#r:Renan #thirdchvrm

asy-kyuhyun‌:

“Like, a kind of depressed feeling?” he asked quietly, smoothing through his hair as he held him close, brushing through the strands so sweetly, wanting to help him to feel calm as he cradled him. “It makes sense, I know that minds can be strange sometimes,” he whispered, holding him. “How can I help?”

“Yeah I guess so,” he said softly, letting out a soft sigh as he lay there. “I feel liek this sometimes. But I used to feel it more often when I didn’t live here,” he said. “I don’t really know how to get rid of it, it seems to just go away by itself.”

#r:Nakta #asy-kyuhyun

thirdchvrm‌:

“a m- murderer? why thinking about something s- so grim?” timothy spilled a chuckle and shook his head, and if he had gotten a smile in his lips it promptly disappeared when the male voiced his preference for sweets. “you really d- do wanna hurt my feelings today, hm? psh. j- just grab your sweets and leave me to suffer all b- by myself.” he continued to act in such dramatic way. just for fun.

“Well, I used to live on the street you know, that makes you kind of think like that,” he said, shrugging. He grinned at his reaction. “How do you know you aren’t also one of my sweets?” He winked and giggled. “Hurry up now drama queen, I’m starving for some sugary goodness. Don’t make me lick you.”

#r:Renan #thirdchvrm

asy-kyuhyun‌:

It broke Kyuhyun’s heart to watch Zabulon, to see how tormented and scared he was. Heart aching in his chest, he thought that Zab was the most traumatised and scarred person he had ever met. The way he insisted, and truly believed, that he had been chained and beaten because of something bad he had done (as if any action on earth deserved that punishment), and the way that he softly clung to Kyu. He was sure that, to Zabu, this gentle kindness must seem like the calm before the storm, and he wanted to reassure the younger that really he would always want to gently hold him. That there was no build up to pain, no bait and switch. Smoothing through his hair so gently, he pressed a kiss to his forehead.

“Don’t worry, my baby boy, I’ll hold you all the time, like we’re glued together~” he murmured, punctuating with little gentle kisses to his temple. “How do you feel about going out to eat tonight? We can get pancakes~”

Zabu wanted to try and be the best he could be. One thing was ingrained into his mind- If he was a good boy, he wouldn’t be punished. Though, instead of asking Kyuhyun what that would mean to him, what he had to do to be good in his eyes, he ventured to find out himself. This was because nobody had ever shared with him and he’d always had to go by trial and error. He assumed that was what things were supposed to be like.

He smiled as he snuggled into his hold. For now he felt secure, even if things might go down later on. Being babied and snuggled like this, it felt really, really nice. “I love pancakes!”

#r:Zabu #v:Bearhugs #asy-kyuhyun

asy-kyuhyun‌:

“You didn’t do anything, Zabu, I promise. People like that, they just like to hurt others to make themselves feel more powerful. It wasn’t punishment for something you had done, it was just violence. Please don’t worry that you’ll get hurt like that here. I don’t punish people, I don’t harm them, and I especially don’t chain them up. I can’t promise that it’ll be easy to live with me, but I can promise that you will never be harmed~” he assured him softly with a gentle squeeze.

“When was the last time you were held like this? How can I help you to feel more comfortable?”

Zabulon wasn’t too sure about that. He had been told sometimes what he ahd done wrong, and apparently he was very bad. But he didn’t want to argue- Arguing was definitely not something that he had ever been encouraged to do. He hoped it was true though, that Kyuhyun never used physical punishment. He said he didn’t even shout, and that, too, he really hoped was true.

“Nobody has really held and comforted me like this,” he said quietly. “I’m feeling very comfortable, you’re so warm and soft... I hope you will hold me often, even if I’m not sad.”

#r:zabu #v:Bearhugs #asy-kyuhyun

latataxwhisper‌:

Hyejin felt something wrong and reminded herself to split the kids up to ask them. It didn’t take her long to clean up the mess as it wasn’t that bad and she had seen worse. The year before the kitchen was hell as her kids had made her a birthday cake. Laughing she remembered how the batter had gotten on the ceiling. “I wouldn’t trade them for anything,” she said out loud to herself as she finished up. Walking into the living room she grabbed her laptop and turned it on as she knew she would need to get presents for everyone. “Have to get their secret presents now.”

The two of them took their bath together, and once finished, they helped each other dry as usual. When they were done, they got dressed, and walked out to find Hyejin. Once they discovered her, Kit ran up to her and sat down next to her. “What are we shopping for?” He asked, as Yano approached more slowly and sat down without saying anything.

#r:Yano #r:Kit #latataxwhisper

asy-kyuhyun‌:

“Gang people, okay. I’ll be sure to keep you safe from them when we go out, and I have a few friends who look like that so I’ll be sure to warn you if they ever come over,” he said softly, smoothing over his hair with a delicate touch, holding Zabu in his lap. “For the dark I’ll buy you a nightlight, we can go and get one that sticks on the wall, they have them in the shape of the moon, or stars, I like them~ And as for shouting, I never shout. I doubt you would do something bad intentionally, and if you make a mistake I’ll explain and we’ll be fine. I don’t yell at people, it never fixes anything,” he said gently, patting over his back with a soothing touch.

“Your owner, did he shout at you? When you were chained up?” he asked quietly, shuffling a bit to hold him closer before wrapping a blanket around them both, hoping that the tight weight would help the younger to calm, that he would be able to relax more and feel safe to talk. “Did he ever hurt you.. physically?”

Zabu felt a little worried- He hoped that Kyuhyun didn’t know any actual gang people. Even though he knew that his old owner was dead, he had seen him be shot, he still feared that he would suddenly return out of nowhere. He closed his eyes and tried to relax against him.

“Many times,” he said softly. “He and his friends would shout at me often... Most of the time I wasn’t really even sure what I’d done.” He was liking the blanket and it’s heat, and felt more calm. “Often,” he said softly. “Almost every day, and his friends too, I still don’t know why, I didn’t often do anything bad, I was always stuck chained to the wall, but I must have done something..”

#r:Zabu #v:Bearhugs #asy-kyuhyun #nsfw #for dark themes

thirdchvrm‌:

“w- what do you mean just m-me?” timothy faked being hurt, and flicked his tongue on the roof of his mouth before pursing his lips to the side. “you sh- should be more excited to s- see me, i mean is m-me, with sweets!” he added while proudly wiggling the box in his hands.

“I didn’t mean ‘it’s just this fool’, I meant ‘it’s just my friend, and not a murderer’ he said, putting his hands on his hips. “I’m always excited to see sweets,” he said, grinning widely.

#r:Renan #thirdchvrm

attabxy‌:

♡ @adopt-a-hybrid liked for a starter

♡ based off Shenanigans

For once in her life, Eunbi decided she deserved a lie in, an easy day and an early bedtime. Today was her first day off in the past month with university and her part-time job keeping her busy in between. When she finally got up, her first thought was to grab some cold pop-tarts and curl up on her couch and binge watch some Netflix. Treat in hand, her disheveled self wandered around the living room before she noticed the broken glass in her living room, a person lying on her couch. Now, her first response would usually be to scream but she couldn’t not see how slender the person was, the ears on top of their head only letting her know further that they must be a hybrid. Should she call the police? Would they hurt her? In the midst of her dilemma she didn’t realise the hybrid was already awake, wide eyes staring up at her.

The night before had been a frantic one, one that Camelot could only partially remember. His mind had been hazy most of the day, and when he finaly came out of the haze he was somewhere he didn’t recognize. It had started to snow and he was severly under-dressed. As it got dark, he had begun to panic, and even though he knew it was stupid- Insane even, he had broken the nearest window and entered the warmth of somebody’s home. He had tried to cover up the window with the curtains, but didn’t manage it well. In the end, he ended up collapsing onto the couch and falling asleep, not waking up until he heard footsteps- The owner of the home- About to discover him. As they stared at each other- He tried to get up and run, but tripped in a pillow at the end of the couch, instead falling face first onto the floor.

#r:Camelot #attabxy #//sorry this took so long #//I really liked your starter so I wanted to reply to it properly

asy-kyuhyun‌:

Cuddling Zabulon close, he got the feeling that the younger hadn’t often been held when he cried, and that broke his heart. Rubbing calming circles into his back, he cradled him in his arms, pressing soft kisses to his cheek, truly distressed that someone could have scared him to such an extent that he feared even breaking a little glass. “I didn’t get hurt, don’t worry,” he chuckled, showing his uninjured hands. After a few clumsy years he had gotten very good at cleaning up broken items without getting hurt. “Let’s just cuddle and chat for a bit, then I’ll get the cup~” He paused a little moment. “I know you don’t believe me, but I promise that I never get angry about these kinds of things. I know that you’re scared though, so do you mind if we have a little chat about your fears? It’ll help you to relax more, living with me~”

Zabulon didn’t notice it straight away, but the stream of tears stopped much quicker when Kyuhyun was there to hold him. He scrutinized Kyuhyun’s hands to make sure, and felt relieved that he hadn’t been hurt. Even if Kyuhyun wouldn’t get angry about that- He wouldn’t want to be the cause of any pain.

“We can talk about it,” he said slowly. He felt a little strange, he had never been asked to talk about his feears before, so it didn’t feel very familiar. “Some of my fears aren’t that relevant to you, I feel really scared around people who look like.. Gang people. So if theey have a lot of tattoos or are really big and bulky that always makes me feel so scared.” His voice was quiet, almost a whisper. “I don’t like the dark, and I don’t like to be shouted at, but I understand that if I do something bad, it’s my fault if I get yelled at.”

#r:Zabu #asy-kyuhyun #v:Bearhugs