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Rhys is gone.
Mech shop will be closed for a bit.
Will re-open.


[And that is all Enis has to say on the matter.]

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Jun. 24th, 2020 04:09 pm
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[ this scene and a little extra in the middle plays out and the only warning is excessive cuteness. ]

Gar can't sleep in the super weird motel that Dick and Kory had decided for them to sleep in and he might have definitely overheard those two having adult fun times so that didn't help either. The night is nice anyway and the sky pretty clear. He's not been out there long, sitting on the picnic table when Rachel comes out and he smiles at her as she take a seat on the bench. "Sure you're okay...? Kinda scary back there," he asks and he's really happy to see her despite the fact she probably needed sleep as much as he did.

"I'm fine. You?"

Gar doesn't think she looks all that fine but then again there's always been a sense of sadness to her when he sees her. He gives her a shrug and a small smile. "Sure." He doubts any of them are okay.

"So does it hurt? When you transform?"

Gar smiles and slides down onto the bench as well. "Close your eyes." She gives him a look and he grins more. "I'm not going to do anything weird...well, not that weird. Just close your eyes." When she does he continues, "Take a deep breath and imagine there's electricity running through your whole body. It doesn't hurt. It just feels like.... you're plugged into something. Then you start to feel strong...and when you breathe, it's like you're breathing in the whole world. You feel free, totally free. And you have all that strength, you want to run, you want to jump. You want to break shit. You feel like you can do anything and you want to roar. Not because you're angry but because you want to let it all out. So roar."

Rachel roars and it's kind of the cutest thing and Gar chuckles. "That's what it's like."
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[ooc warning: war, fighting, etc -> video if you wanna just watch it instead of reading it; here.]

The land was covered with dirt, blood and sand.

A battlefield raged on all sides. A small army on the ground faced millions of creatures and ships descending on them from the sky. They couldn't possibly win, there weren't enough people. It didn't matter if the charge was lead by Captain America, half of the population had been turned to dust.

Then something incredible happened. Bright orange gateways began to open and you, among many others stepped through them to join the fray. The last 5 years didn't exist but your last moments were clear in your mind; Vision's voice echoing in your head 'I love you'. He was gone. Everything you ever loved was gone and it was all because of Thanos.

Anger welled within your chest and you knew that you would make him pay for what he did. Nothing would stop you or quell the sensation of hate within you.

Your steps quickened into a run as immense power, more than you've ever held before, gathered at your finger tips. Anger fueled you.

You stop when your target finally appeared in front of you. Thanos. The man who had destroyed everything. Your eyes narrow at him but when you spoke, your voice was calm and deadly. "You took everything from me."

Thanos turned towards her and squinted as if unconcerned by this tiny human girl. "I don't know who you are." She was too small and insignificant to pose a threat to him.

"You will." Wanda replied coolly.

Power expelled from your body as the fight began. The battle continued to rage around you but your vision tunneled on Thanos. You were going to kill him, the most powerful being in the universe, and Thanos knew it. Red mist gathered around him as you disarmed him. You would break him bone by bone and watch the fear in his face at the realization that this was his end.

And he was afraid.

Thanos was so afraid that he called to his ships to fire, blasting both Wanda and his own troops to free him of her hold.
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[ Kell has been cross and concerned about the fact his brother is clearly withholding some very important information. ]

Tell me, what do you all know of Rhy Maresh? What does he say he is?
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To those of you who have gained animals, has a place opened that sells items for them?

[In the background there is the sound of barking and a hiss.]
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It's; apparently, people have seen the history of my world in something called 'movies.' These movies aren't fiction. Remember that when speaking with myself or those from my world.

[He gets it, he understands how sensational everything in his world must sound to those who love in peaceful worlds. He knows how amazing his family must seem (he's dealt with the fans of them when he was a child.) He doesn't, however, want to deal with it now. He also can easily see Rey lashing out at those that might accidentally cross the line and glorify the Emperor. He's well aware that there are those out there who would.]
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[ The video is focused on a small yellow and black bird And it’s just chirping away ]

So... this Magnolia Warbler just kind of showed up in my dome. Which is weird, right? I’ve never seen any birds here before.
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[Hello it is your resident NPC ghost.]

Date auction. It's happening on the 13th. Max is going to host it. It'll be at a gala, and you can sign either yourself up, or someone else up. Also this isn't just like romantic dates. It's also for people looking for friends too. When you sign someone up? They definitely should like have a date that goes with them. Like for me, I'm going to sign myself up with Anderitiuti music lessons. Which are fun if you don't know what it is.

Oh yeah, also a gala so get yourself some fancy dresses from Angel's shops. It's gonna be fun. Let me know if you want to have someone participate. Because you definitely should.
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Hey. Hi!

[ He smiles, bright and cheerful, as if his last post wasn't a horrible confession about ATTEMPTING TO SUMMON A DEMON ETC ETC. This is Jeff with a mission, a distraction, something to keep himself occupied. ]

Quick show of hands! Who's single?

[ HE'S ASKING FOR A FRIEND. No, really, he is! ]

I'm just, like, wondering about the dating pool here. No reason, just curious.

[ Subtle and stealthy. And Jeff's about to end the post, but before he can, he makes a face, wrinkles his nose, and blurts out: ]

You know the music video for 'Faith'? I've jerked off to George Michael in that more times than I can count. It's like my dick's trained to get hard as soon as I hear the first chord of the song.

[ Blink. He yelps: ]

FUCK!

[ END TRANSMISSION. ]
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[ Tired. That's the best way to describe how Lorna currently looks. Tired and out of it. The video feed comes on to show her sitting with her legs dangling off the edge of her bed. For a few seconds she doesn't say anything, she just kicks her boots against the back of the bed as she tries to resist the compulsion. After the seconds drag on to a frustrating degree she pulls out one of the military knives she's so keen to play with and starts to toss it up. Green mist swirls around her hands as she causes it to stop just before it'd have landed into her own thigh. It's a game. Toss it up, let it fall down, stop it with her powers just before it's too late.

Or maybe don't.

She really doesn't want to say what this compulsion is pushing her towards. Not at all. ]


I brought down a plane with innocent people on it just to kill one person. I ripped it apart while it was in the sky and I bet nobody on board even knew what was happening. [ She looks at the camera directly. ] The entire world caught on fire after that. It all went to hell but I don't know if I'd take that back if I could. That's the messed up part. He needed to die and there wasn't another way. Nobody else was going to step up and do it. [ Is that a hint of bitterness in her tone? You bet it is. There's a lot of feelings about that she's never discussed or even brought up and that builds up. ]

He had to be taken out for my people to be safe. [ And she cuts the feed off there just as her knife comes back down to her thigh. ]
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[Another compulsion, and all he can do is take it in stride. And this time it's more emotional.]

I don't know that I experience love like other people do. Like, you're supposed to have these big grand feelings, right? I've seen it. In other people. I've seen how they feel for each other. The way they express themselves. The way they just... love each other.

I've seen romances bloom and fade in my team. Seen how it moves my Mom and Uncle and Aunt. I've seen it here.

But none of that happens with me. I think... I think I'm broken.
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[Baz is sitting with his legs up over the lip of the bed. He's ready for this stupid bullshit to do its worst.]

From the moment I met Simon Snow I knew he was trouble for me, and I was right. I fell head over heels for a guy who was supposed to be my mortal enemy and I didn't even care. Being around him was torture. Honestly, though, it was worth it. Being with Simon is a mess; an insane mess, but I love it. I love him. I'd do anything for him.

And I'm a vampire -

[He winces, looking away from the screen. He'd thought that talking about Simon would avoid this.]

Fuck. Look, it's a dumb story and no one wants to hear it. I was a kid and vampires happened and I got bitten.
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[Guilt is something that has been a part of Alex's life for a long time. Something that he's let eat at him, let chew him up and spit him out. Lay him out raw and bleeding. A part of that deals with his old man. Another part of that just... himself.]

I should've never left Michael in Roswell when I went off to war. Guerin is someone that I fell in love with and I allowed myself to walk away. To fall into the destruction of war. If I was going to leave Roswell, I should've taken him with me.

[He gives a soft sigh and brushes fingers through his hair, glaring slightly. Not that there's anyone there to glare at.]

I should've never left for war.
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[Dick isn't one to talk about his past. Not one to talk about his feelings because that would show some kind of weakness. He'd been out grabbing things for the little place that he shared with Gar when he felt something, but he doesn't know what. Just knows that he needed to get it out there, off his chest.]

I got close to a kid because it would get us closer to his father, Deathstroke. One of the enemies that put our lives through hell. So, it's because of me that Jericho's dead.
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[ It seems almost predictable that at some point this place would drag some of Gar's worst moments into the light. Maybe he wouldn't have expected to feel the need to out one of his darkest parts but he turns on the network feed and talks. He can't make it stop and he's going to regret the lack of control... then again lack of control is the problem isn't it? Ironic, really. ]

Back home, I hurt a bunch of people really bad. I was brainwashed in a way that forced me to shift and then it's like the tiger lost my reason and was just a killing machine. I hurt so many people and then someone I cared about died in the process of trying to save me from the place that was controlling me. People tell me it's not my fault what I did but I can't forget and it's my fault. It was still me they used not anyone else.
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[It's been eating at him. A lot. For years. And the compulsion results in him talking. He has to talk, has to say it, and he definitely has to say it now. So here it is, and his stomach is roiling.]

When I was fifteen I blew up half my school. Because it turns out that I wasn't just fast. I wasn't even remotely just fast.

Molecular acceleration and a chemistry lab? Fucking problematic.

[His voice starts shaking, because he doesn't want to keep saying it, but the people here have to know what the fuck he did. They have to UNDERSTAND. The why doesn't matter. Just the what.]

Last I heard there was still a kid in a coma from it. There were a lot of injuries, chemical and fire burns and all that. But I blew up my fucking school. The trial? Not even a half a day. In and out and they threw away the fucking key.

I deserved it. All those people I could have killed.

I fucking deserved it.

[Because he believes it. So much. With that, he cuts off the recording. And flees back to his dome because fuck, he doesn't want to interact with anyone right now. And no doubt, they don't want to deal with a teenaged psychopath that blew up his school.]
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So, uh... Is this a bad time to ask if anyone knows where I can get a guitar? I'll trade you whatever you want.

[ Okay. Request made, and he didn't even blurt out any uncomfortable or traumatizing confessions, no matter how badly the impulse is clawing away at his insides. Jeff looks a bit relieved, and is about to end the transmission, whennnn: ]

A couple months ago I tried to write a new song. It was, like, a ritual. A spell, you know, like, wrapped in music. See, because there's this thing inside of me-- [ He shuts his mouth, tries to hold his breath as he ducks his head, fingers twisting through his hair. C'mon, c'mon, shut up...

His voice is strained, like he's trying not to speak even as he continues. ]


This fucking thing-- It wants a body, and I just wanted it out. I was so tired. Like-- I didn't even know I could get that tired and still be alive.

So I wrote a song for it and played it at my last show. I didn't care if it took me or my friends or any of the people in the crowd. And the only reason it didn't work was I was too fucking weak. [ He laughs. ] So I just puked and fell off the stage and blacked out instead.

No one knew what was going on. Even my band... My best friend, all of 'em, they just thought I was a junkie loser and couldn't take it anymore.

[ He breathes out, almost relieved, despite how much he doesn't want to say any of this. ]

I guess it's better they thought that than knew the truth, that I'm just a fucking selfish coward.

[ Jeff lifts his head and blinks.

Well.

This is awkward. ]


Uh...

But...

I swear I'd never try to summon a demon again?

[ PLEASE JUST TELL HIM WHERE HE CAN GET A GUITAR. ]