[The feed seems to come on with a clatter and bang as the starfish shaped NV slides its way over the surface of a flattened rock. There seems to be a hiss before a wet hand curls over the lens, blocking out the view before the NV is propped upright and set off to the side. What is viewable now is Syrena, with her nude top half and tail slightly ( Read more... )

Something I've always found interesting about reading what goes on in here is how many people ask questions here, and how many people answer them ( Read more... )

Lance, he's gone.

[Frau simply isn't capable of doing even a voice post right now.  While seeing his apprentice for even such a short time lifted his spirits, having the boy suddenly disappear is almost too much for him.  He's not sure that he could do any post besides text that wouldn't reveal how much Teito's return home is eating at him.]

[The ( Read more... )

[Someone had so pent up energy to rid themselves of, what better way than to kill a few monsters ( Read more... )

( troll text. )

[To be honest, the Undertaker thought for certain that his basement, his beloved work, would be undisturbed during his trip back home. But upon his return, having once again plummeted to the ground in the baseball diamond at the break of morning, sounding his return with the cry of the siren. Once his quick return landed him at the familiar stoop ( Read more... )

[Jinx is awake. She has been for the past few days. It's still difficult for her to move much, so she's propped up on her hospital bed. Her hair is stringy and greasy, falling around her shoulders. Her face is pale, lacking any trace of makeup. For a moment, it looks like she's about to say something, but her shoulders drop, her lips purse, she ( Read more... )

( WARNINGS: Introspective; character death, violence, gore )

[The feed comes on to display Syrena with a look of discontent. Not only does she look extremely unhappy, but she seems to look, well, ill. Her hair seems to be coated in crude oil as she sits, curled up in what seems to be a secluded cove of shoreline. Her golden scaly tail is visible as she runs her fingers through her hair, trying to wash the ( Read more... )

( Private to Emma Frost )