[The Hitomi turns on as it tumbles onto the grass, catching only a glimpse through the tall green blades of Elfangor where he lays, flat on his back, beneath the great Himorogi tree. Staring skyward, and yet not really looking at anything. Lost in thought. Speaking aloud, quietly, but not to himself. To someone who may not even be listening, for ( Read more... )

[The video feed starts with a jumble of sound and color as the Hitomi spills from Elfangor's pocket, outer clothing shoved off in a rush even as blue fur begins to sprout, stalk eyes popping into existence, mouth fusing shut. He couldn't care less about any of that right now, when all he wants is his tail blade, and for very good reason--actually, ( Read more... )

[Warnings: Lots of self esteem issues, voluntary acceptance of a body-controlling parasite.]

( Showing a Coward's Colors )

[warning for possibly disturbing imagery]

( feel like i'm living at the end of the world )

Warning: bad language

(  TC begin trolling ♑ Show pesterlog )

( never held emotion in the palm of my hand, but now you're here )

( dragons and cats don't mix )

[Have a Gilbert! A Gilbert who looks utterly nervous and frightened like always when he's about to make some sort of public... anything. He takes a couple of deep breaths and finally starts ( Read more... )

[He tries to private this. He's compiled an entire list of people that he thinks might be trusted with this question, and he pokes through the Hitomi setting up the filter quite confidently. And then... he's so nervous that he forgets, misses the mark, sends the video to the entire world instead ( Read more... )

[Elfangor is nervously fiddling around with the items in his pockets--primarily the coins he has on him, but he accidentally hits his Hitomi as he does this, and it begins to record. Not much in the way of video beyond blue denim, but the audio is clear ( Read more... )