Papa Why

" Life has become really unbearable without you, Mama. " independent OC Entirely Multi-Verse unless stated otherwise. abuse and rape triggers warning PLEASE READ THE ABOUT

[stupidteenwhore-deactivated2015]

This is a serious roleplay blog, I say as I avoid drafts and stare at my muse’s face.

[small-highwayboy]

{ I try to run away 

        from the past

               I try so hard

                              yet 

                                   m   e   m   o   r   i   e   s

                                                                            ι тяу тσ ƒσяgєт

                                                                …

                   come back to haunt

m e }

[hisabsolute-deactivated20150310]

“Yeah..?" Why question when they were clearly put their for the child’s use. He can’t easily fathom the mind of a younger person, even for having been one once himself. Gold optics briefly glanced toward the beginnings of random shapes and lines flowing across the blank page. Kids found that enjoyable..? Then again, the raven doesn’t have much artistic ability himself. Small shrug of his shoulders with a soft "you’re welcome" before turning back toward his his work. How this child took interest in him enough to follow him was beyond him.

[small-highwayboy]

            Noi's never been allowed to color or paint before, and sometimes it was fun-- though it did get boring easily. The child dashed a line down one corner to the next with the black ink, before setting the brush down and dabbing the still wet lines with a tanned finger. "Ohhh..." His finger was now dirtied with the ink. He rubbed it along the paper, smearing the ink around and creating new pieces of artwork. He sat upon his knees, reached over to the paper Gil was working on, and poked it with his ink-wet finger. "Heheheh." Naughtyness is always used to gain attention.

[djaobeat-deactivated20170618]

　　　「”Your eye is swollen,” he checks the boy over for any visible bruises other than the one on his face. “Where does it hurt, Noi? Do you feel odd anywhere? Any place making you uncomfortable at all?”」

[small-highwayboy]

          "...." His fingers felt the bruised skin, flinching at the pain that throbbed where he touched. "... My shoulder kinda hurts..." More like really hurts.

[small-highwayboy]

aobeat replied to your post:"What happened to your face?!"

"Does it hurt?! Show me where…"

          "No..." Again with the lies? Noi come on he can obviously see that you're in pain.

[small-highwayboy]

"What happened to your face?!"

          A shrug of his shoulders was given-- however a hiss of pain left his plump lips. It hurt to move his injured shoulder. "Papa... Got mad."

[scarredmistakes-deactivated2014]

when your main rp partner is perfection and you’re a mere peasant.

[homosinger]

— -{♂} Poor teen wasn’t really paying attention, he wasn’t even aware of the kid’s intent. With headphones popped into his ears, he decided to head into the park. Here, he’d sit on a bench, nice and bundled up in his coat and watch the passerby as his music played.

[small-highwayboy]

          The child took this opportunity to strike. He inched closer and closer-- until he was behind the bench that the boy was sitting on. Seeing a pocket-- the boy reached forth and wiggled his fingers into the man's pocket-- and tried to take whatever it was he could.

[trionfalearchive]

       ╰♗╮ ⇢ “Oh! —- uhm —- .. are you alright?” Blink blink.

[small-highwayboy]

          "Please help!" Noi grasped onto the angel's clothing, tears in the corners of both of his eyes. The only reason he was so open was-- because he thought Andrew was a girl.

[trionfalearchive]

       ╰♗╮ ⇢ “Ubububu —- … “ 

[small-highwayboy]

          Running away from an angry man, the child bumped head first into the angel.

[hisabsolute-deactivated20150310]

He didn’t plan on hitting the poor child. He’s more sophisticated than that! Now if the kid was certainly older he wouldn’t mind the nice whack. Though no one much older would be coloring of all things, especially on documents. Gilbert had no clue how to deal with children of this age. Huffing, he pulled the papers away from the child and leaned over to the side. Grabbing a small stack of blank sheets he normally used for letters, the raven plopped the sheets in front. “Color on these then, not my work. I don’t need to get questioned for what happened to my paperwork.”

[small-highwayboy]

          "Really...?" Came his whispered response, looking from the stack of blank sheets of paper to Gilbert. The brush that was in his right hand landed on the paper again, drawing random circles and lines and-- other kinds of artwork that he thought made sense. "Thank you!" As he continued to draw, a smile grew upon his incredibly pale face. He was happy that he wasn't in trouble-- and that he wasn't hit at all. "Thank you lots!" And now, the brush continued to dab into the ink before making more artwork.

[frere-corrompu]

"Yeeeeep…ya need anythin’ else?"

[small-highwayboy]

          "No..." He unwraps the lollipop and sticks it in his mouth.

[dryjuicementality-deactivated20]

      ♔ — "Shh, go to bed, young one, it’s past your bed time."

[small-highwayboy]

          "Hey! I don't even gots a bed to sleep in, so I don't have a bed time!"

[hisabsolute-deactivated20150310]

Being drawn into his work at the present moment, the man hadn’t noticed the child with him. When the smaller got in — he didn’t know as well, never hearing a thing. Holding a sheet up, he examined over the contents of the page with a tap of pen against his chin. Suddenly noticing another out of his peripheral view, Gilbert finally looked over and just about dropped everything in his grasp at the sight. “What are you doing?”

[small-highwayboy]

          "Coloring..." Noi sunk down in the chair at the look upon Gilbert's face. He didn't want to be hit, and in all truthfulness, he was scared that he would be. "Papa said to leave so I had to leave but then I saw you and I followed you and I wanted to color..." Normal children get to color right? So why can't he? Although-- he is kind of coloring on important papers... Not that he knows that.

[dryjuicementality-deactivated20]

     ♔ — "You’re too young to listen to that song."

[small-highwayboy]

          "Not true... I wanna listen to it."

[the--masked--wanderer-deactivat]

Even though Jericho wanted to kill this man for his ruthless assaults, he knew he couldn’t end his life due to the fact that he was the only one keeping this children under a roof. Loosening the grip, he still kept his energy in place to have the man glued on his knees.

"Alright, this is what is going to happen. From what I hear from your son, you’re quite the abusive bastard, and as much as I want to snap your neck into pieces…you’re the only one who gives Noi and his siblings a place to live."

If one could see the anger in the man’s eyes one would know what fear truly is.

"I will donate some money to help you pass the year. I will commonly check in with Noi, see how everything is going…" then suddenly the tightened grasp of his grab transformed into a much painful scope.

"…And if I hear anything about you abusing him more…I will brutally beat you to a bloody pulp…UNDERSTAND?!?!" he shouted at the middle-aged man with might.

[small-highwayboy]

          How utterly scary. The child barely contained his fear as his Father was brought to tears under the hand of Noi's new friend. The child wrapped his thin arms around the man's leg, hugging Jericho tightly to try and stop him from hurting his Papa anymore-- of course, he didn't vocalize this desire of his, so there was no way Jericho could know what it was that he wanted.

"Just take the DAMN KID AND LEAVE!"

               Came the yell from Noi's Father, once he caught his breath and was able to speak again. He got to his feat shakily, backed away from the two of them, and shut the door in their faces. Noi's eyes widened, completely and utterly shocked that his Father would say such a thing-- that he'd give him up so easily.

[dryjuicementality-deactivated20]

     ♔ — "Been around the world, don’t speak the language! But your booty don’t need explaining! All I really need to understand is when you talk dirty to me!"

[small-highwayboy]

          "..."