#xm-ash

There, now find it. Taekwoon’s eyes open in exasperation, groaning softly. How exactly do you expect me to find a hard candy in the middle of the forest? The demon’s reply is matter-of-fact. Because I hid one in the middle of the forest. It makes Taekwoon want to smack himself. You misunderstand. How am I supposed to find it? By using your senses. Hard candies doesn’t give off much of a scent, but it’s there if you sniff hard enough. Run along, woof woof, find me that lollipop. 

Taekwoon grudgingly trudges off. You know when I agreed to let you train me, I didn’t think I’d be working as a bloodhound. You’re a decent fighter. But none of that makes a difference if you’re not aware of your surroundings. He almost growled at the logic behind the madness. It was infuriating to know that the reason actually made sense. 

UPDATE! the new xkit folks (here: http://new-xkit-extension.tumblr.com ) actually did fix this problem a while ago. if you have xkit, you should find “Editable Reblogs” under the extensions list and thus (hopefully) make this post obsolete. 

this sucks. i didn’t get the update until today so i was really confused about this ask. there a few low-tech solutions to this problem. one is to just mimic the reblog by writing “kpop-xmen” (your partner’s user name). highlight the word and add the link by clicking on the infinity symbol/hyperlink symbol in the pop up menu. and then add a colon at the end.

kpop-xmen: 

after that just copy and paste the reply. highlight it, and use the last arrow on the pop up menu to blockquote.

and write your reply down here.

just remember to click the little grey x so that tumblr doesn’t automatically include the previous replies.

you could also clear the old replies every time you reblog, or use a read more, so the extra reblog isn’t as much of a hassle. this would just prevent the dash from getting too clogged up.

html is sometimes easier for making posts on mobile. you can check it under the cut.

It was that dreaded boredom. That annoying, itching and frustrating boredom that had reared its ugly head and had Tox practically twitching every time he sat down. It was that same boredom that had him going down his contact list and getting lame-ass excuses from everyone on the fucking planet. Expect for one. That one person who Tox hasn’t really hung out with but was still interested by.

Ash.

Yep. He was perfect. Nice, quiet and amiable. Everything Tox wanted to see if he could push and nudge to see what reactions he could get out of the other. Even if half the time Tox never went through with any of his hair-brained plots to see if he might somehow get an angry or out of the norm reaction from Mr. Timid. 

Ash walked through the Institution’s halls, grasping onto his bag like it’ll save him from some unknown force. He was wrapped up, every inch of him covered in some sort of cloth, despite the warm sun flooding the halls. He was completely out of his element here. There was just so many....people. So much more than he was used to.

And to start off his journey, he was now completely and utterly lost. Turning on his heel, grabbing at the scribbled note the receptionist had given him, his eyes scanning the sign posts, none showing anything he was needing. Where was he? Letting out a sigh, he hung his head.

“I’m so royally screwed....What idiot can’t find his own room?”

[You, obviously] Letting out a groan, he ignored the brash voice, so similar to his own, yet deeper, harsher. [You know you don’t need to comment on everything I say...] [Of course I do. I mean, what else am I supposed to do? You’re so fucking boring, Kibum.] Ash squeezed his eyes shut. [Don’t call me that.]

As he was having his inner conversation, he didn’t even notice he had begun to walk again...right into someone.

Reclining back, and falling back on his rear, he looked up in shock, grasping his bag.