[It's a relatively open view of the street in front of the Door, panning this way and that to show off the critters roaming the streets. The visuals are captured from inside what was once a small building, but is now not much more than rubble in a vague building form.]So you see this? It fucking sucks. And I can't do a damn thing about it because I ( Read more... )

[When the Forge turns on, Renji is sitting on the sofa, leaning over to eat some rice. Nothing particularly interesting, except his hair (which is usually pulled up into a spiky mess) is laying over one shoulder in...a braid. And a particularly nice one, too.

Huh.

In his lap is a rabbit, who seems to be eying that braid with a rabbity interest ( Read more... )

{Here the screen fills again with that darling little face, all goggles and indifference, head tilting one side to the other as he thinks on his words. From what you can see within the frame, he's reclined comfortably on a purple couch, right hand holding the Forge aloft as the other remains unseen ( Read more... )

It certainly has calmed down now that the infestation of children has reached its end. Personally, I find the relative silence quite gratifying... though relative is, of course, the key term. The coming of warm weather always seems to inspire chatter and discontent ( Read more... )

[The feed starts up with not a dream, but with Roxas sitting in what looks like a rundown attic and making sure the device is sitting against something properly to hold it up. He looks somewhat tired as hinted by the last audio feed he sent out a few days before, but he looks determined about something.]

You know what, I'm kind of sick of having the ( Read more... )

Sunlight streams through the window and bright light illuminates the cheerfully decorated bedroom. The window is open and through that, waves can be heard. Birds chirp and the smell of sea air wafts gently in the air. It’s a peaceful place, this quaint getaway ( Read more... )

You aren't cold. This is notable due to the way your skin is bare and the way the snow settles in your hair and melts on your face - diamonds and water droplets, gathering at your feet and tingling between your toes. You aren't cold, though it's the north and the north is always cold and ice and dark skies - long nights, and blizzards, and even ( Read more... )

[The feed starts, and Kaien can be seen on his bed in his apartment, a small black rabbit curled up on his chest. To those paying close attention, the shinigami might seem a little...down.

He even sounds a little distant when he speaks.]

If you had the choice...would you rather go home, or stay here in Anatole?

[Kaien's message is short, today. ( Read more... )

[ Sunset finds Ukitake to be settled upon a rooftop (is it one you happen to recognize, perchance?), sitting in seiza as the heat of the day wanes, brown eyes diligently overlooking the city. In light of recent events, he has forgone wearing both captain's haori and shihakusho in favor of donning a white, button-up shirt and dark dress slacks, his ( Read more... )

( A-ah! That's hardly necessary, there's a reasonable explanation for this, I'm sure. )