A tad bit rusty

" And dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can ever stay" - Robert Frost A man who lives in a dingy home with a stray dog that sometimes comes around. He builds and fix anything to perfection.Yet there is one thing he can never hope to rebuild or fix, and that is himself. Runs the local bar: In The Deep Disc. / Tracking / Doll / S/O / R/S / AIM / m!a

[dh-jongjin]

"You've become an adult again... really..."

[dhxyixing-deactivated20130902]

“It is an anxious, sometimes a dangerous thing to be a doll. Dolls cannot choose; they can only be chosen; they cannot 'do'; they can only be done by.” 

[dhxyixing-deactivated20130902]

A forgetful, shy and quiet kind of doll. A wanderer who craves laughter around him. Yixing’s new to the place and even though he’s used to travelling around and meeting new people, it’s still a little bit intimidating to just approach someone without any intent and purpose. A purpose? Yes, Yixing has a purpose but he’s forgotten about it after such a long time not thinking about things that doesn’t make sense in his head. So now, with his hazy memories and a little bit out there personality, Zhang Yixing is starting anew in a strange place, hoping that at least, he’ll have the guts to make friends with these strangers and feel comfortable with them.

{‘he picks his head up from it’s bowed position, eyes peeking at the people around before smiling a shy smile, dimple showing and eyes crinkling to the side} Hello, I’m Yixing. Nice to meet you. {‘he moves his hand then, fingers wiggling in a shy wave before looking down again, hiding that timid smile of his from everyone}

About • Relations • Para (preferred) & Script friendly • Literate • Reblog/Like/Follow

[dh-jongjin]

Uh...So.

 My dog, Lacero, went into labor today and had a litter of ten puppies… Ain’t no way in Hell I’m keeping eleven dogs. Therefore, I’m giving them away. They are German Shepards mixed with only lord knows what.

If you are interested, contact me via Inbox, Reblog, Reply, or whatever. I may have to keep them for a day or two to make sure they’re fed or whatever. Just let me know.

[dh-jongjin]

Update: I still have five puppies left out of the ten. Well, four. I might keep one. But letting you know.

[dh-jongjin]

Update: It's been over a month.That woman is taking one so there are three puppies left. If you are interested, let me know. 

[dh-jongjin]

[dollhouse-krp]

-Dollhouse Game Time-

Guys. It’s time.

Time for one of these trifling board games where Yidaddy gets killed every time. 

But really, it’s just a cool way for everyone to break from rping on the dash and just talking ic/ooc on a chat while playing a game. 

If you’re interested in playing tonight’s game, please leave like this post or reply to it.

[dh-jongjin]

I'm hosting, So if you would like to play, speak up, Dollhouse fambam.

[ex-dhxyukwon-deactivated2013110]

Drunk encounters; Yukwon ✘ Jongjin

  Four shots, who knew how many more to go; the motive was simply to numb it all—every little emotion and care could be washed down with the help of alcohol even if only for a short time. Kwon sat atop a tall bar stool, legs dangling above the ground as he reached for yet another drink. Pressing the cool glass against his lips, he tilted his head back slightly and downed the drink, slouching over with the faintest of sighs. That was it, the last one and slowly the shadow that had been hanging over his back seemed to fade away leaving a clean slate.

Pulling out his wallet, he left a few bills on the surface before pushing away from the counter, he raised a hand to gesture a thank you toward the bartender. There was surely a price to pay for numbing one’s senses and the toll would surely be his ability to function properly. He stumbled slightly out the door, managing to keep both feet under him a hand fumbled around in his pocket; looking around the scenery rather aimlessly in hopes of spotting a car.

To no avail, he couldn’t find the ride he’d taken there let alone recognize the part of town he was in. Dampened with a mild headache Yukwon slowly slid down the building wall and sat on the cold concrete pavement, one hand fumbling with keys as the other rubbed the temple of his forehead.

[dh-jongjin]

Jongjin was never someone to tell anyone what they should or should not do. He hated when others tried to lecture him on things like that and so, he didn't really care to waste his time doing it for anyone, as well. So, when this young man ordered shot after shot of tequila, Jongjin only give the most subtle of curious looks before going about his own business and losing concern. Whatever reason the person had felt the need to drink himself under the table was his reason alone and had nothing to do with this bartender.

And so, once the man had finished, the money was collected and only a small glance was spared as he clumsily made his way out. For a brief moment, he wondered if the man would be alright. As the other was out of his sight, his thoughts lessened and then faded to the growing need of handling his establishment and the clean up for closing.

~~~~~~

Within the hour, everyone had left, everything had been cleaned and Jongjin officially closed shop for the night. With a soft sigh, the last light was turned off and the bartender exited out the front door, turning to lock it down...until he glanced over, noticing the man from earlier taking up residence against the wall. The jingle of what he thought o be were keys was heard..."He probably has a car,then...but he's wasted..." It was probably a good thing he hadn't tried to drive... Then was he going to be here all night? "Yah." The bar was locked up and Jongjin turned to the fallen being, leaning his head. His expression was always dull, as if he hadn't a thing in the world to be happy about and his voice, the voice of a bored, 'gloomy' man as an acquaintance of his liked to describe it."Going home or what..." 

[dh-jongjin]

---Jongjin/Samuel

[dollhouse-minki-blog]

Minki has his quirks, but he’s lonely. He’s searching for friends, love, and acceptance. He’s also searching for his maker {here for more info}. He hopes that you will accept him despite the fact he is broken, glitching and in need of repairs. He may be a doll, but he’s got a lot to give. Can you help him?

AU;; Script, Para & Action friendly;; 18+ ;; Plot friendly

Please like/reblog and follow the lonely Minki~

[dollhousexseukhye-blog]

— ✉Puppy Love ✉

     The female blinked, shaking her head as she realized she had zoned out rather terribly. She fallen into a trance whilst staring at her reflection in one of nature’s watery footprints. The puddle was a bit muddy, but she appeared clearly. Just the sight of her own face brought concerns about her breather, but she refused to continue wondering when she quickly remembered that she was on a mission. Her lips parted to allow a small huff passage. A brow gracefully raised as she stared at the surprisingly not dingy sign that read ‘In The Deep’. It was actually in better condition than when she’d last seen it. 

      Pushing past the door, she wasn’t surprised to be instantly greeted with the scent of cigarettes and alcohol. It was a bar after all, and the owner happened to be quite fond of the cancerous sticks. Speaking of said person, her eyes wandered around the building until they came upon the exact target she was looking for. She smiled, and went to take a seat at the bar, awaiting for him to take her order.

[dh-jongjin]

 Of course it was in better condition. Jongjin didn't just make money and say "fuck you" to fixing his hole in the wall bar. Slowly but surely he was replacing some of the old, broken down things about the establishment and fixing them up himself. The wall that was gritty and cracking had been plastered smooth and painted. Light fixtures received a small upgrade, although he kept the lights dimmed somewhat. Some of the more rickety chairs had been fixed up and, all in all, Jongjin was pleased with himself. The menu still needed work, but in due time....

Sitting another recently cleaned glass on the bar, his hands found their way to a hand towel to dry off with. The bell of the door caught his attention and  decided to finish cleaning the bar off before turn as he heard the light footsteps and subtle creaking of the stools. This was a familiar sound...Perhaps a person he's seen before. Neatly, putting the towel back in it's place, he turned to the customer, mouth open to speak until his brain caught on to his eyes and his lips joined again with a rather displeased expression towards the woman.

A small sigh came and went, and a small glass with lifted, accommodated moderately with ice, and then filled with water before it found its way in front of Seukhye, who never ordered anything but that." What do you want?"

[dh-jongjin]

dhxkahi replied to your post: ...

Old? You look like you’re in college, honestly. But alright. Kahi. Your turn.

[/inhales, taking in the smell of tobacco and sighs, suddenly craving it, himself]....Hn....[/sees that the walk symbol for the crosswalk came on and starts to walk] Nice to meet you.

[dollhousexseukhye-blog]

Reblog this if it's all right for me to send a starter to your submit!

No preferences whatsoever.

It may be short or long depending on if my character clicks with yours.

Let’s be friends!…Or Enemies!

[ex-dhxyukwon-deactivated2013110]

Plots;

{- Threw these together at 5am, apologies if they aren’t the most detailed. Anyone is open to them, just ask and I’ll make a starter.

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[hiatus-hungryvulture]

The Starter/Connections Meme!

[dh-jongjin]

Let’s cut to the chase. I wanna RP. You wanna RP. Let’s do it. Don’t be shy. Send in one or more of the following symbols to my ask:

☮ - For me to post a starter.

☼ - If you’d like our characters to be friends.

✿ - If you want to try a romantic relationship with my character.

❅ - If you’d like our characters to be enemies or rivals.

♥ - If you just want to RP, and see where it goes.

[dhxkahi-blog]

Shit, do I have to do this?

I’m not one for shameless self promotion, so I’m making this short and simple —

If you want to learn about me, then go and read this, If you want me to talk to you, just follow. If you want to just help a woman out and spread the word around, then reblog.

Liking won’t do shit.

So, are we good here? Okay, great.

{ hover over each }

literate | AU | Possible 18+ | disc. | The Dollhouse

[dh-jongjin]

[/tacks flyer on city bulletin]

In The Deep Bar is now accepting requests for menu additions.

If there is something you would like to see on the menu, please submit your request to the owner(Won Jongjin) in the method as follows:

Name of item/drink: 

Type of Drink: Cocktail, Wine, beer, Whiskey, etc. (If it requires me to set up a new type on the menu, that is fine)

Picture: (Any kind is fine, as long as it represents the request in a natural setting)

Recipe: (Optional, but appreciated)

Thank you for your participation and opinions and we hope to enhance your experience in the establishment.

---Won Jongjin, owner of In The Deep

[dh-jongjin]

Damn, [`walks over, cigarette in between her fingers as she taps at it slightly to release some of the ashes onto the ground] Someone's a little pretty for his own good. Makes me feel old to be approaching, honestly. What is your name?

[/blinks to, eyes shifting over with a slight turn of the head, neutral expression unchanging].........[/sighs softly, while turning to face forward again, clutching the handle of his plastic grocery bag some] Maybe I'm just old...It used to be the polite thing to give your name before asking for someone else's....

[dh-jongjin]

[text] Yah, do you still have the puppies?

[/ looks to his phone upon hearing it buzz and lifts to read the message]......[/makes a face]

[/text] Rude as ever, I see. I have five left.