Who: Spain and Hungary
Where: Random shadowy hallway, Noctaerium castle
Style: First, if you please, my dear? :D;;
Status: Closed for now, sorry!

[Falling was an unpleasant feeling, falling into the dark even more so. He lands on his back, breath knocked out of him and wincing--but unhurt ( Read more... )

Who: Cooro and Anyone!
Where: Noctaerium
When: Multiple~
Style: Whatever you are more comfortable with.
Status: Open ( Read more... )

Who: Alec Lightwood
Where: Noctaerium
Style: Either (would prefer third for this, though)
Status: Open (but mostly directed at mistrustbeauty)

( sorry for the tl;dr )

Who: Atsuro and other fearless (or not so fearless) monster fighers ahahaha-- and party members SHALL WE PARTY?
Where: Noctaerium.
Style: [action brackets] might go faster?
Status: Open

[Atsuro had gotten on the train, fallen through the darkness, etc etc except what was more important was that no matter what had just happened, right now he was ( Read more... )

Who: Battler Ushiromiya
Where: A closed room in the Noctaerium.
Style: I don't careee.
Status: Open
Warnings: Gore. Blood. Gore! Everywhere! Also a suicidal Battler.

( The chain is set )

Who: Any and all Straw Hats!
Where: Noctaerium.
When: Various points in time throughout the event.
Style: Whatever you're comfortable with!
Status: Closed ( Read more... )

Who: Jigen and the people and places in Noctaerium
Where: Noctaerium, house of endless terrors <3
Style: Either
Status: Kind of open, but directed to ishikawa_juusan mostly. But feel free to poke around if you want <3 ( Read more... )

Who: Kamui and other wandering souls
Where: Noctaerium
Style: Either
Status: Open

At the place, Kamui( dressed as this guy) ended up, there was nothing but darkness, but as he grew more aware, the  more visible the room became. The other's eyes took in the sight before him. He was currently in a large room....no ,large was not the correct word for a ( Read more... )

At midnight sharp, a black train pulled up in the middle of Espoir square with a loud blare of its horn. No one could say where it came from. No one could see any tracks. No one could tell where it was going. But there it waited nonetheless, its doors wide open, its interior warm, bright and inviting to all those who looked upon it ( Read more... )