what I want to know is, when I'm asleep,

04 August 2012 @ 04:46 am

poster — anonymous

Curses, curses and curses again! While we're waiting for sanity to restore us, won't any of you humor a question for a moment?

Say, after all, that a friend of yours gets overtaken by a curse for a day or two! Of course this is completely in theory. That said, imagine that this curse compels them to murder someone. Where would you say the guilt be laid: with the deities after all? Or the person himself?

And what about you? Would you turn them over to the police? Or not? Are there any rules to guide you either way?

Tags: durarara!! - izaya orihara

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04 August 2012 @ 05:14 am

1 ☽ VIDEO/ACTION ☾ POP!

[ Sitting on the edge of the fountain, much like she was the last time she made a posting, Berthier is clad in a feminine summer gown, a soft pastel yellow, a pink umbrella resting against her thigh. The water in the fountain has taken on a somewhat similar hue to her dress: champagne.

She dips her hand in to it, bringing a small pool of that golden liquid up to her delicate little mouth to sip. ]

It's rather sweet. I didn't know wines could come in such sweet flavors...

[ She contemplates for a long moment, toying her fingertip across the surface. After a moment, she smiles shyly at the camera. ]

I suppose everyone will be enjoying themselves with a curse like this.

[ Her giggling certainly seems harmless enough, anyway. ]

[[ ooc; FOR ANYONE INTERESTED Berthier can infuse the champagne in the fountain with some of her Dark Energy. Dark Energy generally draws out dark emotions in people and makes them act like dicks in order to spread their bad feelings to others. When the curse ends and the champagne turns back to water, the effects will end suddenly as well. (Much to her annoyance.)

She'll be hanging around encouraging NPCs to drink out of it too, if you wanna deal with any of those drunken jerks. Seriously, I live to be your plot device *^* ]]

Tags: sailor moon - berthier

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04 August 2012 @ 09:48 am

1∙03∙00∙00 ☇ video.

So does anyone know what exactly we're supposed to be celebrating today?

Not that I wouldn't put it past the City to not have any reason for it, but without one, all this champagne just seems like a waste.

Tags: in time - raymond leon

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04 August 2012 @ 11:22 am

v i d e o / a c t i o n ][ 019

[ This post will seems a little out of context for anyone who doesn't know the whole story behind Yusuf's embarrassed ire. ]

Not one word from the lot of you.

Not.

One.

[ ooc: you only have to watch the first ~18 seconds of the linked video to understand ]

Tags: inception - yusuf

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04 August 2012 @ 07:01 pm

→ video/action o3

[ So champagne is pretty awesome, okay? More awesome than he thought it would be anyway. Maybe it's just because alcohol and no disapproving glares from anyone. It makes it taste like magic, and being here is beginning to look up. Being an adult totally rocks. He could get used to being his own boss.

But as ever, with curses, there's a downside. Which is the horrifying popping corks. Stiles has so far managed to avoid them, armed with a glass and a big old tray that he's been brandishing about like a shield. He's got mad skills, if he does say so himself. Right now though, he's perched on a wall outside, the park behind him. He hasn't quite figured out the video's started running while he's been messing about, but he's maybe a little bit drunk. Maybe.

It would explain why the next cork completely bypasses him, why Stiles gives a scream, tries to defend himself with his shield. It doesn't go as well as he planned when he flails and tumbles off the wall and down on his ass in the grass.

After a moment in a high squeaky voice. ] I'm okay.

Tags: teen wolf - stiles

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04 August 2012 @ 09:24 pm

Video | Action

[Lucy tosses herself onto an empty stool, flipping on the video function of her device as she does. Her cheeks are flushed, her smile is bright and she probably looks a bit tipsy, because she is. She's been drinking champagne since morning, had a little drunk nap in the afternoon then woke up to drink some more champagne.

There's always a curious looking bruise on her forehead just over her left eye. She waves at the camera.]

Hi! So champagne day, best invention ever. I took a bath in champagne, which was just as much fun as it sounds. I had to take a shower afterwards in regular water 'cause champagne is sticky. Also, I got hit with a cork in the head. [She vaguely gestures to the bruise on her forehead.]

Since then, I've had a nap, drank more champagne and intend to dance until this curse is over, at least until it's over. Probably until the club makes me go home.

[Locked to Chase]

[She takes off her high heeled sandals and plunks them on the bar.]

Doctor Chase, I believe me, you and my shoes talked about going dancing.

Tags: original character - lucy locke

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04 August 2012 @ 10:02 pm

027 - Did You Hear My Heartbeat To Your Lies - Accidental Video

[ Karl stands at the dresser of Diva's bedroom. Sunshine slants through the window, dustmotes sparkling. The light glints off bottles of perfume on the dresser. Necklaces. Earrings. Sparkly hair-barrettes, some with a few dark strands still twined to them. Thoughtfully, Karl traces everything with a fingertip. Behind him, the bed is half-scattered with Diva's clothes, the pillows still redolent of her. ]

[ His reflection in the mirror is calm. But his eyes are flat and cold-looking. ]

It was only a matter of time, wasn't it?

[ Diva's song still unspools in his head. The room is rich with her scent - familiar and disorienting. Yet Karl is filled with silence. ]

[ His senses have long since told him she's left the City. ]

I'm so tired of this.

( Private to Self/Hard to Hack )

Tags: blood plus - karl fei-ong

Current Location: The Phantomhive Manor

Current Mood:

indescribable

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04 August 2012 @ 11:50 pm

141st Devotion: Quiet Time

[Accidental Video]

[The room is dark and quiet. And for a moment it seems quite empty. That is, until the lump on the bed stirs to toss it's limp arm over the edge of the bed. In the dim ambient lighting the camera zooms in as an eye opens to stare blankly back from a disheveled mass of blonde hair falling across his face.

His sigh is filled with the smallest hint of frustration.]

... non.

No... leave me be. I'll not be entertainment for you anymore.

[His dangling hand makes a vague shooing gesture, either too tired or uncaring to bother getting up to shut his device off or put it away.]

[ooc: Forsaken, abandoned chevalier 'working on coping' with having lost his sense of self ~~and residual side effects of his recovery~~.]

Tags: blood plus - solomon goldsmith

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