vatheon sfc network
April 9th, 2013 
rebull: Icon - Vouloir@? (fORWARD.)
[The video starts with Summoner- hey guys, sup- sitting there- like he often sits- but he's got an alarmingly sincere smile on his face as he looks to the camera.]

[He appears to be outside, though- what you're interested in is probably not him, or the fact that he's outside on the island, what you're most likely interested in, is the huge looming head behind him. One may also notice, if they know Summoner particularly well- is that he's positively wingless, but that doesn't seem to be affecting his cheerful demeanor at all. But that giant, white, scaly head? With huge glowing red eyes? Yeah that might be pulling your attention a bit more than boring ol' Summoner.]

[Lysunder gives a flash of fangs to the feed, smile widening, expression continuing to be more child-like from what he usually wear, which may look a tad strange on him, but dangit, this is really really cool.]


All right- all right, I'll- uh- heh- [A chuckle, raising a hand as he bows his head a little, then glancing back up to the video.]

You can be one hell of a ride sometimes, Vatheon, but all right. I'll give this one to you... ...this is pretty amazing.

[OOC: Yeah so, there's a huge dragon on the island, has been for a few days now. Here's a reference image: [ here ] Conveniently, Summoner has no wings in the image either, which is his loss in exchange for his dragon stepmom showing up. Feel free to interact with either him or the dragon, and that goes for this post as well as any others Summoner's in/the dragon is in (PyralSpite).]
preciousmemories: (keeping the memories alive)
[It's not why he's actually making this broadcast, but Bar HOMRA does look strange without all the things he's collected over the years. And it's a good enough excuse if Kusanagi-san gets suspicious.

It'd be silly to actually make this broadcast in the bar, considering he wants parts of it to be a surprise, so Tatara's sitting in his apartment when he turns on the feed. It's a bit strange to point something with a camera at himself, but he shakes off the feeling quickly.
]

Does anyone know a place to get things here? Aaa, not just any things, but I don't mean things from home either.

[He's quiet for a moment before nodding, evidently pleased with his thoughts.]

Like collectibles or antiques. And what do you all do for fun?

[This curse thing doesn't seem to have everyone panicked, but a little distraction never hurts, right?

Filtered away from Izumo Kusanagi. Tatara rubs the back of his head.
]

It's also Kusanagi-san's birthday tomorrow, so stop by Bar HOMRA if you know him. You don't need to bring anything, and I have plans for a cake.

[And last but not least-- Filtered to Mikoto Suoh and Anna Kushina.]

King, Anna, do you want to help with the cake? I was thinking about making it in Bar HOMRA.

[He lives right next door to Kusanagi-san so making it in his apartment wouldn't really work. That done, he turns the feed off.]
relinquishing: (☼ wants his pound of flesh)
Gnomeday, Gnome Redecan 09, ND 2018

[The text is rushed, pounded with trembling fingers as Guy slams his bedroom door shut, locks it, and quickly barricades it with a chair, letting himself wither onto the floor next to his bed before going back to check for mistakes.]


Quick but strange question. Bear with me.

Does anyone out there drink blood? Any kind of blood.

Or do you know of anyone who does? Any stories about it, anything at all?

If you do, I need to hear back from you.

Please.


[Because he's running into a bit of an issue as much as he tries to ignore it. With Zelda's memories completely wiped... she's too easy. Too open of neck, too smooth of skin...

He knows he needs to rely on someone outside the apartment walls.

For right now, he stays confined in his room, huddled against the bed with his head cradled in his arms, hands fisting in his hair. Think about something else. Anything else...]


((OOC comment: Guy has the negative gain of becoming a vampire to combat his positive loss of his fear of women.))
07:34 pm - [Video]
shippingmath: (hat time)
[For those familiar with Dirk, they might notice something unusual about him today- for all that he usually wears shirts decorated with hats, he hasn't ever been a fan of wearing them. Until now, apparently, considering he's wearing one right now. It goes a long way toward making him look like Bro Strider, which is impressive, since they already look like clones.

It doesn't seem like he's about to talk about that, though.]


I have to say, I'm impressed by the amount of whining we've gotten for a simple curse like this. Jesus shit, it's a minor one, calm your tits and deal.

07:50 pm - [video]
xxii_thefool: (you need to fill in)
...taking the "sea of my soul" thing a bit too literally, isn't it...?

[Someone is fiddling experimentally with the SFC, although she doesn't seem to realize immediately that she's succeeded in activating it. Instead, Minako holds it up in front of her to study it thoughtfully, with several hairpins sticking out of the corner of her mouth and a towel draped over her damp and tousled hair, looking back and forth between the SFC and something a bit to the side of it that she seems to be holding up in her other hand.

Then abruptly she brightens.]


Ah, it's doing something!

[The hand that's not holding the SFC quickly drops - there's a brief flash of a blue key in it before she stuffs that into a pocket to free up a hand long enough to get the hairpins out of her mouth.]

Igor? Theo?

[A beat, and then a shake of her head and a rueful smile.] --as though they'd use something like this when he can just call my phone whenever he wants.

[She sighs a little, still wearing that lopsided smile, and begins looking around her again.]

It'd be nice to hear someone's voice, though...
08:29 pm - 008 - [Text]
makainoou: (guarded)
[If you think it's strange for Laharl to be making a text post, you're right. Unfortunately he's lost the power of speech, so this is the only way to communicate clearly. At least he doesn't have to hold up signs or something.]

I'm looking for someone who can paint.

[Yeah, the content of this post is also a little strange.]

And I don't mean some mediocre amateur, but someone who's got actual talent. With the technique anyway. Imagination isn't required. In fact, a lack of it is preferable.
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