Arthur
20 October 2012 @ 01:07 am
[Video]  
[The video starts with Arthur sitting on a chair, with what it looks like an IV on his wrist that’s connected to a metallic briefcase.

He's staring at a cat.

A cat that woke him up by randomly appearing and deciding that Arthur’s tummy makes a cozy resting place. Said cat is staring back at him with a frown face and it just keeps making the exact same face when Arthur picks it up. It's like the beast is stuck.

Then he notices the computer on the table recording him.]

I think this cat’s broken.
 
 
Steve Rogers ☆ Captain America
20 October 2012 @ 09:37 am
twenty ☆ video  
Hey community.

[ This is Steve. This is Steve with an labrador retriever. He's drawing it and it's amusingly sitting there still enough to let him do it -- most of the time. It'll roll around or move closer when he looks down at the paper then try to stay still when he looks up-- like a hilarious game of red-light-green-light. He smiles at it. ]

I thought a dog followed me home, which is silly I guess. There aren't exactly stray dogs around anymore. Guess they solved that problem. But the community looks like it gave out pets for a virus, huh? That's fun. I always thought it'd be nice to have one but never could between allergies and the buildings not allowing it. This guy's great.

[ he pauses, looking up and the dog freezes. hahaha. he looks back down ]

Anyway, I guess I was worried about-- curious about-
It's a virus so you don't get to keep them, do you?
 
 
Lancer - Cu Chulainn
20 October 2012 @ 10:09 am
video  
[It’s probably the last thing you’d see this Lancer doing, but presently he’s hovering over a small wooden tub that’s filled with only a few inches of water. His arms are in the tub and his hands are vigorously scrubbing something that’s wiggling around excitedly. Upon closer expression the little wiggler is a puppy, a soapy little puppy just dying to leap out of the tub.]

H-hey! So far we’ve been doing this your way…if you want to follow me around ‘least you can do is smell better, Stinks McGee.

[Yeah, he’s really good at making up the names.]

[And then, from out of the shadows comes a voice.]

I see you’ve made a new friend, how cute…a hound for The Hound…though you wouldn’t really call that a hound would you? It looks more like pillow stuffing if you ask me.

[You’d think the growling would be coming from the dog, but no, Lancer’s the one growling at the shadow and very convincingly.]

Yeah? Well no one asked you, your Royal Shite-Headedness. Go crawl back into the hole from whence you came and take the bastard with you.

[The shadow chuckles and then steps forward revealing an arrogant looking young man.]

Speaking of which, you think that you and the pillow stuffing will get to live happily ever after. Or that you’ll even live that long?

[Lancer just gives him a noncommittal snort.]

But, you know, I’ll be happy to take care of it after you’re gone.

[It seems the stranger has worn out his welcome because Lancer’s response is to summon a spear and lob it right at the other man’s face, but instead of hitting him in his money maker the spear grazes his cheek and disappears into the shadows beyond.]

Temper, temper.

Get lost.

[And without another word the strange character disappears back into the shadows.]
 
 
Midorikawa Retasu
20 October 2012 @ 12:00 pm
[video]  
*Retasu cautiously reaches out a hand to the cat on her bed. It walks over, sniffs, and nuzzles her hand. She shakily pets it, careful and ready to pull away at any time.*

Um... this is a little strange. Usually cats try to bite me like I'm food. What do I do?
 
 
yoite ( 宵風 )
20 October 2012 @ 03:12 pm
( video. )  
[ it starts.

and there is the flicker static. the jerk of sound. abruptly cut-in. cut-out. (and there are the huddled bodies of men in pressed suits. a sharp-looking woman. a man, perhaps familiar, in glasses. and in the background – a disgruntled looking man. pale hair stuck up (and yoite – to his side. face expressionless. eyes hidden beneath the brim of his hat.) another familiar face. dark hair and light eyes. tall. and – (miharu is there. miharu stands at his side. and even without sound, the path of all eyes is enough to indicate the tension in this room. the tension in the lines of bodies. the ferocious way the woman talks, the sharp clicking of her heels on the cement of this parking garage. underground. easily imagined. and perhaps, too, this is also familiar.)

and though it seems to settle, slightly – there is very little pause. there is very little time for the roll of some deeper realization among them all before yoite lifts a hand. points, silent. and – there is a sharp break. somehow. the camera shorts. the camera crackles. and – ]

cut for length. possible triggers for: gore, death, explicit violence, and mind invasion )
 
 
Doc Scratch
20 October 2012 @ 07:31 pm
[video] In which a smuggy cueball proves himself irredeemable, then gets what's been coming to him.  
[Scratch, armed with a broom, approaches a heavily-locked door - there are loud banging noises coming from behind it. When Scratch enters, it becomes clear that the source of all this racket is... a face that may look familiar to some people in the community. Also wow what even is that on the strange screen?

The little girl then proceeds to throw the chair at Scratch's head and double-flip him the bird.]


I see. It's another one of your moods. We will have to work on ironing out this behavior before you meet your true master. He is a far less gracious host than I.

Cut for: tons of text, child violence, suicide/suicidal ideation, gifs. )
 
 
bernkastel ◇ witch of miracles
20 October 2012 @ 08:32 pm
IV | VIDEO  
[ a deep rumble of a snarl opens this recording a second before the video begins — in the very center of an elegant room lined with bookshelves, there's a large dog pacing in a tight ring. Fire blazes around its paws, flickering against the glowing lines of an intricate magic circle inscribed on the floor beneath it. Outside the circle, a dozen or so black cats surround the dog.

Whenever the dog comes too close to the edges of the circle, a sudden light flares up in warning, and the dog backs off. Still, the cats tense, baring their teeth, their claws scraping against the floor. A few bold ones even make as if to lunge at the dog, but they stay where they are. Their green eyes reflect the flames, shining with malice and hatred. But the dog pays no attention to them whatsoever. It snaps its jaws, fangs closing on empty air blurred by heat, and growls again, glaring at something off-screen.

As if following its gaze, the camera swivels in that direction and stops on Bernkastel. The witch sits still in one of the chairs, like she isn't bothered at all by the dog's presence. At this point, her cats show more expression than she does.

When she speaks, however, it's obvious that she's just managing to keep her voice calm. ]


Handing out cute animals only to have them warp into monsters... if this is the community's idea of an early Halloween trick, it's —

[ the dog interrupts with great booming barks, accompanied by yowls from Bernkastel's cats. Bernkastel closes her eyes until the din stops. ]

... Boring beyond belief.

So, since I'd rather not have all these books turn into ashes in case that thing escapes, does anyone want to take it away? I'm sure there's a person here who wouldn't mind bringing it to a special gathering for their enemies or something like that.