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dyosheen · 9 years
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"I am to be married... but there are no friends to share my day of happiness." It's been over two months since I was last here. Alot of people I once knew have moved on and left me, so I would be very grateful for some friends. I am a mother to five beautiful kittens who would be very happy to have uncles and aunties to play with. 
Please reblog for a follow and let's be good friends, neh?
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dyosheen · 10 years
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The placid gleam of the moon, subtle twinkling of the stars, and the cold breeze hitting his face. Everett climbed the biggest oak tree entrenched in the middle of the forest, setting on an all-too-familiar branch, the spot he frequently hangs out at. It was nighttime and Everett could see the reflection of the big, round moon against the lake just a few meters in front of him. His emerald green eyes scanned over the whole proximity, taking in the breathtaking view of the trees looming up in the distance, the birds soaring in the night sky and the animals running across the moist grass.
                However, Everett noticed that there was a slight change in his surroundings. The patch of grass in between two pine trees that was always empty, was covered by something—moreover, someone.
                There was a frail-looking boy sprawled across the spot, his big, doe-like eyes staring up at the cosmos above. The moonlight reflected on his eyes, making it glimmer in the dull light. It seemed like his eyes were brighter than the stars.
                Everett found himself hooked.
                Something entrancing was with that boy, as if there was an invisible hand pulling Everett towards him. But Everett willed himself not to. Suddenly, a spark ran from the top of his head and it coursed through his veins when the boy’s pink, plump lips curved into a wide, heart-shaped smile. Is this love? Everett didn’t believe in it. Never in his whole existence did he experience love. Sometimes, he thought love was just a dream. A dream that only lasts for a second, and it vanishes the moment you wake up. And when you do, though, it’s going to feel like a distant memory. A memory you will soon toss aside, never to be looked back at or thrown another thought of.
                But this boy changed all of it.
                Everett found himself smiling as well, feeling his heart rate slowly increasing. “Now I know love is real.”
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dyosheen · 10 years
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"A pleasure to meet you sir." 
Kyungsoo's host side kicked in, his smile wide as he accepted the drink graciously. Upon the arrival of their beverages, he waited for the man to drink first, a habit he hadn't gotten rid of: let the oldest eat or drink first; it was something that had been pounded into his head and he still does it out of respect for the elders that he dined with. 
"Ah, you embarrass me, sir. I am no such rarity. I have friends at a place full of cat hybrids just like me, we are quite common."
He chuckled, finally taking a sip of the new glass of apple juice, the empty one soon swept away by the bartender to be washed. His eyes remained on the man beside him, obviously intrigued as to why he was at the bar rather than attached to the woman's side. Kyungsoo knew that if women have nice arm candy for the night, they would usually drag the man around with them all night just to show off.
"It must be nice to have a nice friend like that, I find my colleagues a bit... challenging. And host club rules means we are not allowed to escort or bring dates to these events because our job is to provide company to those who are lonely." 
Kyungsoo looked over a corner of the hall, where plush sofas and a large group of women have gathered, loud raucous laughter carrying over the music to where Kyungsoo and his new companion were sitting. He rolled his eyes and turned back to the man beside him.
"I'm sorry, sir. I never caught your name?"
ℭeremony // @johnny-depp-rp
It was rare for him to meet someone in this industry who actually didn’t drink. It had happened on a few occasions before and it was something that would always baffle him. But then again, to each his own. He was perfectly happy buying him a drink whether it be alcoholic or not so he took up the offer without even a bat of his lashes.
"Apple juice it is." He spoke with a certain happiness to his voice which matched the smile on his face before tapping his fingertips against the wooden surface beneath them to show the barman he would like to place an order. He ordered the apple juice for his new young friend as well as a glass of brandy for himself. He hoped the scent of alcohol wasn’t something that would bother the boy- at least he was someone who could hold his liquor. He had seen many of his employee’s embarrass his name by having a little too much to drink and being rude to both their date and the people around them. But luckily he had always managed to keep control over himself.
"Oh yeah, she’s wonderful. She keeps me in business as well as being such a great friend." The elder chuckled. He didn’t know if friend was the right word to describe the woman he was with tonight. She certainly had become close to him through the years. He remembered the first time he met her. She was only a few years his senior, about thirty years of age and looking for someone to escort her to some fancy Gala Ball for the rich and Johnny himself seemed to be her first choice.
He took the male’s hand and gave it a firm shake, his eyes glistening under the rather bright lights. “It’s nice to meet you, Kyungsoo. And a cat hybrid? Ah, such a rarity, I’ve only met one or two of your breed before.”
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dyosheen · 10 years
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Hello! o (^‿^✿)
My name is Ziyu but people just call me Chris. I’m 5 years old and I live at the orphanage just around the corner. I’ve only just be allowed to meet people so if you can reblog or follow I would really like it! I’ll even share you some of my sweets if you do~ (✿◠‿◠)
Thank you and please look after me (◕‿◕✿)
Reblog/Follow | About | AU | Mirrored Literacy | SFW 。◕‿◕。
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dyosheen · 10 years
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"it’s ok, it’s love’ - insung ruffling kyungsoo’s hair 
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dyosheen · 10 years
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At the voice, Kyungsoo looked up from his glass with wide eyes, looking like a deer caught in headlights. The man opposite him was quite handsome, with a nice jawline and an accent he had never heard before. A smiled automatically tugged at his lips, a safeguard as he called it.
"I-I'm sorry. I don't drink... hence why I have apple juice tonight." 
He swirled the clear liquid in his glass, letting the smell of plain juice waft from the glass. Kyungsoo didn't like drinking alcohol not even vodka cruisers or champagne like much of his colleagues in the host club did. He much preferred teas and juices, milk as well as coffee rather than the liquor that caused more fights than he could count. He had seen the way the other host club members change after they reach their alcohol limit: raucous laughing, loss of coordination, intense sexual desires and they always seemed to think violence was the answer to every argument. It seemed harsh for him to judge his fellow workers so hard but he couldn't help the way he thinks, sure he was also wealthy like them but he preferred to stay reserved and focused, he liked keeping his image. It wasn't right for him to just leave the bar straight after the man had offered him a drink but he also didn't want to end up feeling violated if the other was one of those types.
"Well I supposed if you want to buy me more juice...?"
Kyungsoo offered a wider smile, one of his more cute ones, to the man before holding out his hand. He figured he could be abit nicer that night and try to make friends.
"I saw you with her, it must have been nice being friends with her all this time? I'm Kyungsoo, cat hybrid of the host club."
ℭeremony // @johnny-depp-rp
It was one of the rare events where Johnny did actually do an escort job by himself. Usually he would have one of the younger men accompany the woman who had approached him but as it was an event where looks mattered most he was the most appropriate person to accommodate her. He was both good looking and knew how to handle a crowd and in such a situation with paparazzi and the media around he could easily blend in and be thought of as someone’s date. He didn’t mind the flashing camera’s nor the pestering interviewer’s who asked him who he was and how he knew the woman he was with- his usual line being that he was an old friend who had come for a night out with the woman he so much admired.
It seemed fitting that he was in a host club. The thought of taking some of these boy’s into his establishment was rather tempting and he would be lying if he said he hadn’t been inspecting a few of them on his way up through the crowd but tonight was a night for fun, not business. So with that he made his way to the bar, his mistress for the evening having gone off on her own to speak with her friends; no doubt to hear them coo over her piece of arm candy for the night.
He had little space to chose from at the bar so he took a seat by one of the host’s he had seen greeting the many famous figures that passed through the halls. He was hardly forgettable with the cute pointed cat ears and plus tail and even if he was rather young Johnny took it as an opportunity to get to know him and after sitting down next to him he put on one of his most charming smiles, his quirky accent showing through as he spoke. “May I buy you a drink?”
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dyosheen · 10 years
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I don't talk like that but thank you Everett for putting it out there.
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dyosheen · 10 years
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This ass belongs to Everett, just saying.
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dyosheen · 10 years
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My name is Kim Jongin.
I won’t take much of your time unless you want me to. I am a well-known escort and more in this world. I can be your date and your arm candy for the night for a little sum but I can assure you it will be the best night of your life. Just hit me up and I’m sure we’ll be able to negotiate something.
My name is also Kai.
I am that demon that lives of the life energy of humans. I live in your dreams and your nightmares. I can make you feel good or equally as bad. I feed through dreams and sex and to be quite honest, I would have killed everyone by now if Jongin’s sanity wasn’t so fragile. 
So friends, rivals, one-night stands or fuck buddies, please reblog & followfor the best night of your life.
Background & Services | AU | Mirrored Literacy | NSFW & Triggering
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dyosheen · 10 years
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"Productive isn't even in their vocabulary."
He sighed and took a tentative sip of the drink, wincing slightly at the sting of the alcohol. It wasn't too strong but it was still there, so Kyungsoo opted to just eat the orange slice instead. He frowned at the drink before turning to the man next to him. The music in the area was louder than it was in the booth and the amount of people around made him feel extremely uncomfortable, let along dance in that throbbing mass of sweaty bodies was not a fun idea.
"Are you serious? In this? I don't dance normally and you want me to dance in this crowd?" 
He shook his head and turned away from the man, looking for his way back to the booth. Kyungsoo didn't like the situation he was in and he wanted to get out of there as fast as he could. 'I could be home and in bed watching a movie right now.' He sighed, and tried to get past the throng of people again.
ℕightclub // @se-huny
"Alright, Kyungsoo.” Sehun chuckles, “Your workmates seem very… productive.” And by productive he meant provocative and lewd. From what he’d seen so far, it really did seem that Kyungsoo was uncomfortable in their presence. Sehun gave himself a mental pat on the back for his valiant deed of rescuing Kyungsoo from them. It’s not long before the bartender places Kyungsoo’s drink down in front of him, something fruity and bright with an orange slice fitted snugly along the edge of the tall glass. There was even a cherry on top of the drink that made it less menacing… made it more inviting. Innocent in a way. 
"It’s called a Fuzzy Navel," Sehun turns to face Kyungsoo wholly, tongue darting out to dampen his lips, "It’s orange juice, peach schnapps, and vodka. It’s not very strong at all," he squints his eyes at the cat, "- so stop dipping your tongue in it and just drink it."
He knew Kyungsoo said no alcohol, but what fun was it to come to club and stay sober the whole night? Everyone there came to unwind, dance, and/or fuck, and Kyungsoo should not be the exception- that was singularly Sehun’s logic for nights like these. The writer doesn’t waste any time downing his own drink, a screwdriver-something, and the alcohol goes down like water. Sehun was a professional drinker, after all.
"Hey- once you get some of that in you, we should dance." 
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dyosheen · 10 years
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ℭeremony // @johnny-depp-rp
It was yet another one of the charity parties that they held. This time it was a grand ball with the attendance of idols, models and actors and actresses. They were going to auction off some of their most high-priced items that night so they could buy the orphanage some new winter clothes and fix their heating system. Everyone was elaborately dressed, paparazzi cameras flashing like crazy to pick up any slight hint of a new cover story. As the hosts, the members of the host club had to greet the guests, lining up from the top of the stairs to the bottom, the president being right at the bottom and the normal employees more towards the end.
Kyungsoo wanted to scratch at the itch at his throat but that camera pointed in his direction made him think twice. He grumbled to himself as he plastered a blank look on his face, bowing to greet the celebrities entering the premises. When he got the signal that the last of the celebrities had entered, he turned and quickly dashed to grab himself some juice before standing in a corner. He very much disliked these functions, wanting to be back home and curling up in bed with a nice cup of hot chocolate and an Everett. Trailing his eyes over the crowd with an almost bored look, Kyungsoo sighed and sipped on the juice, his tail resting limply beside him as he glares away potential people who would like to take advantage of his cute catboy image.
johnny-depp-rp
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dyosheen · 10 years
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Kyungsoo purred softly, ears twitching under the man's touch as his eyes slid closed. He wasn't sure what he was supposed to do at the moment, he had a vampire in his home and most people would probably kick him out or kill him but this man was injured. At the moment, he seemed nice, petting Kyungsoo in all the right spots. He pulled back slightly at the comment, a pink color dusting his cheeks as he bit his bottom lip.
"I-I'm not that cute..."
His tail thumped against the floor gently, showing his appreciation of the comment anyway. Smiling shyly, he tilted his head and blinked. 
"So um... I know this is weird but I can help you heal faster if I clean your wounds..."
ℒe tatouage mystérieux |;| Kyungsoo & Leonis.
"Oh, yes. Is it a problem or—?"
Blinking a few times as the hybrid who seemed to have taken aback, the vampire shifted in his place while trying to make himself more comfortable— huge mistake. The movement only caused the region of his ribs to burn with the overwhelming pain spreading along it. Fuck. That would take a while to heal if he didn’t find any source of blood, and fast … of course, there was one right in front of him, but he wouldn’t— he couldn’t. This small and cute male helped him and took care of him. He was grateful, and he couldn’t do that.
"Thank you, Kyungsoo."
With a small bow of his head, Leon smiled up at the shorter, bringing the cup of water the had taken to his lips in order to drink it. It was gone in less than 5 seconds considering it would cool down at least for a bit, his thirst for blood. What he wasn’t expecting was for the other did next— taking his hand and licking over the wounds that would burn for a few moments, though it felt better once the male was done. That was something he had never experienced before, ever, but it was cute, and he couldn’t help the wide and warm smile on his lips, reaching to gently caress between the other’s ear.
"You’re cute."
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dyosheen · 10 years
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[[ so does anyone want to plot. I would really like more people to talk to…
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dyosheen · 10 years
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"Okay, hello there. My name is Johnny Depp and blah-blah-blah, I’m sure you guy’s have seen enough of these to know exactly what this is so I’ll skip the detail’s. I’d say I’m new but I’m not, I’ve been here before and have just so happened to decided to reappear. I have no idea whom I should be following though so If it wouldn’t be too much trouble.. Would you give this old man some attention?" 
AU| Para-friendly| 18+ content| Plotting is more then welcome|
Please do Like/follow/reblog.
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dyosheen · 10 years
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So I’ve been around for a month now and the dash still looks as empty as the day I came here. If you could please reblog this post and follow me I would gladly return the favor. I’m still looking for friends, enemies and my memory so if you want to know more then head over to my page and see if you’re one of them. Thanks~ (◕‿◕✿)
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dyosheen · 10 years
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ℑnnocence // @walkerexorcist
It was dark when Kyungsoo stepped outside to watch the stars for the first time in a long time. Last time he checked, the premises was empty and it was safe for him to stay out for a bit. The stars twinkled in the night sky, the dark blue hues marking out the soft clouds of the milky way. The crickets chirped in the background and he slowly drifted off to sleep. Kyungsoo vaguely remembers hearing a giggle and footsteps of someone approaching but he couldn't open his eyes, before long there was a touch on his forehead and he passed out on the grass.
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When Kyungsoo woke up, he noted with displeasure that he was bound, gagged and blindfolded. Luckily this time his clothes were still in one piece but he was laying on something cold and hard, not the soft grass of his lawn anymore. He tilted his head up at the sound of shoes clicking on a hard surface, drawing closer and closer towards him. Kyungsoo tried to wriggle into a sitting position, using his tail to maneuver his body and his ears twitched while trying to determine where the steps were coming from. He had just managed to sit up when the giggle came from behind him, it sounded like a young girl, voice high and cute. Voice muffled by the gag, Kyungsoo struggled more and whimpered when there was a sting of pain on his tail.
"Now, now. Don't struggle or I'll make it more painful when I separate the Innocence from your body."
Kyungsoo cried behind the cloth, wriggling in an attempt to free his tail from whatever it was that was digging into the soft flesh, he hoped that wherever he was, someone would come and save him. He had no idea what this 'Innocence' was and he was pretty sure it wasn't his virginity or his looks so Kyungsoo was in a world of pain and confusion, begging behind the gag for the girl to stop.
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dyosheen · 10 years
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