[Video starts with a very chipper looking Ritsuka smiling down at the camera.]

Happy almost New Year, Manor people! If you don't already know me, my name is Aoyagi Ritsuka and I-

[A panicked yet identical sounding voice interrupts him from under his bed.]

Stop talking to them! You don't even know most of these people! What if they try to hurt ( Read more... )

[when you open your sock drawer, you might see a funny sight. All of your socks are to one side of the drawer and one of them seems to have a fuzzy snout sticking out of it. Yep, Natsuo has made little places to sleep all over the mansion, in sock drawers. He doesn't want to be near your undies though, so that's why they are away from your socks. ( Read more... )

[private to//Sheldon Sands]
Sheldon Sands,
uh, sorry about before. Thanks for talking to that reporter guy.

[/private]

Thanks for my gifts, guys.

(OOC, Natsuo isn't really himself right now after Soubi pinned him down. He didn't react well to it and he has scratches and a bandaged head. You can try to get video, but he's just going to do text. ( Read more... )

[The sound starts to play and at first there is only the soft creak of a bed spring, before a voice is heard over it.]

I miss Youji, Rit-kun...

I know, but he'll come, just be patient.

[Silence, then another shift on the bed.]

Hey, don't touch there! It feels weird...

It's so long and smooth. Rit-kun is always so nice feeling.

[The bed gives ( Read more... )

[Natsuo put the feed on. He's clearly pissed off, but more in a moody way. He's showing the feed up at him so you can see the mistletoe hanging behind him. He doesn't seem to notice it though. his cheeks are pink from where he's been outside, though he's still wearing his hat. There is a scarf around his neck as well ( Read more... )

Hey, who likes my tattoo ( Read more... )

Hey,

Who wants to play some video games?

I'm challenging everyone to a VIDEO GAME TOURNAMENT!!

Who dares to play? Hmm~?

Let' go. In the game room, right now. Get down here.

oh, and bring some snacks, I'm hungry.

Natsuo had avoided most of the fighting, but he was still cut up. He didn't care though. He just sat outside, watching the blood fall down his arm. It didn't hurt, so he wasn't going to care about it. Youji might have cleaned him up... but... Natsuo sighed and looked up at the sky ( Read more... )

I am the boogie man! Watch out or ELSE!!

(Makes a face at the camera and then falls over laughing)

I refuse to fight without Youji, you stupid Author! YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!