[ at first, the only sound is a soft clatter, something small skidding against the ground. there's a thud, and a moment later, harsh, hysterical breathing. a shriek follows, hoarse and horrified ( Read more... )

[The interior of Funtom Toys & Sweets can be seen - most specifically, one of the behind-the-counter areas of the bakery. Ritsuka is leaning on the counter, dressed in his uniform with a purple bandanna on his head, looking worn out in spite of the earliness of the day. His eyes are a little red as if he might've been crying. The hand holding up ( Read more... )

[Gooood morning, Siren's Port! Say hello to some cleavage. That's right: some very well-endowed woman is messing with her NV, and it's filming riiiight down her--

[Oh. Oh, wait, there goes the video. Audio only, now!]

Ah, is that it...?

[A pause. Then the woman speaks again. Where before she sounded suitably serious, now she sounds quite lively ( Read more... )

Hmmm...

[wherever you are this afternoon, whatever you were doing - the holographic shape of a curious fairy is now fluttering in a projection from your NV. She zips around and circles, going upside down and then rightside up again as she examines her own NV.]

You really aren't the sort of magic I'm used to. But if you're going to keep blinking ( Read more... )

[ hi port. tiny antichrist all up in your screens. adam is lying on his stomach on the floor somewhere, chin propped up in his palms, and there's paper spread around him with sharpie drawings all over them. dog is snuffling around in the background, and the poor thing's had a kind of headdress made of bits of leaves and feathers and string tied ( Read more... )

[A white and fluffy, unnervingly cute face pops up on the network before a white paw stretches forward to push Kyubey's NV back so his entire form can be seen. He seems content enough, sitting on a plush pillow with a box of chocolates (They're Claude's. He gave them to him. How nice!) off to the side of him. That's nothing though - what should be ( Read more... )

[ there's a thud and rustle of pages, some scuffling, the familiar sound of darkness monsters-- and then a horrific, bloodthirsty roar, followed quickly by the shrieking of monsters--

and crunch. something spatters, squishes, cracks and breaks apart.

a voice, low and old and inhuman, a huge voice, echoing all around. ]

It has been so long.

[ ( Read more... )

[instead of her apartment, a small dressing room is the backdrop of Oruha's transmission tonight. she smiles cheerily and waves, completely at ease with the fact that it's obvious that she's still in the process of getting ready - she's got a dressing robe on over her dress to protect it and everything]Hello, again. This is just to let anyone who ( Read more... )

[ The heavy patter of rain overpowers the feed's audio for a few moments, as Angelina stares into the frame with dazed crimson eyes - a color strikingly similar to the rain that streaks over her skin and stains her dress, once pristine and white. Reclined against an outer wall of the Tower Apartments, she doesn't seem to be phased by the fact that ( Read more... )

[When the video turns on, it might seem like an accident: there's a colorful parrot tapping its pale beak against the screen. Tap, tap, tap. The bird is white and red about the face-- Abruptly startled by something--a dark blur?--it squawks and rears back and reveals even more red feathers and the beginning of blues and greens on it wings. It's ( Read more... )