savetheearth | Entries tagged with hakuouki: toshizou hijikata

WHO: Toshi and Banagher
WHAT: Becoming a vampire is all fun and games until someone goes completely insane and tries to eat their little library buddy.
WHEN: Today! Sure let's go with today.
WHERE: Whatever library Banagher works at.

( and where have i been )

deathcough

[The video opens up with Souji leaning back in his chair, Cheshire-cat grin in place. It's broken briefly by a mild coughing fit that he quickly waves away before speaking]

Summer's started, but already I'm getting bored. Not bored enough to want to take summer classes like a certain over-achiever I can think of, but. Bored. Isn't anyone having a party or a road trip any time soon?

There was something about families being targeted too, right? Who else's families have had trouble? I should probably warn-- [There's a minor commotion in another room and Souji look up quickly, expression becoming aggravated.] Speak of the fucking devil. [He hits something on the computer and the screen goes off, but the audio is still heard clearly.]

( Not an IC cut. Mitsu and Souji's conversation. ) [The rest of the conversation is muffled and there's the sound of the door slamming. Then the coughing begins.

It's a terrible, wet coughing that goes on for minutes, breathing difficult, harsh, and getting louder as Souji makes his way back to the computer and sits down again. Eventually the coughing subsides and the video is brought back on as Souji wipes his mouth, the side of his hand slightly red as he pulls it away-- or is it a trick of the light?

If he noticed the audio was on, he says nothing. His eyes look strange, sharp and empty] I take it back. Let 'em have her. [The video turns off.]

redelivers

WHO: Toshi and Hajime
WHAT: Becoming a vampire is all fun and games until someone goes completely insane and becomes a mindless killing machine.
WHEN: Now-ish, sure. Nowish sounds good.
WHERE: Toshi's bedroom in Sano's apartment.

( I can't control myself )

redelivers

WHO: Sano Asahara (brosuke harada) and Toshirou Katase (toshizou fuckoffkata)
WHAT: GOIN ON PATROL. And also being haunted.
WHERE: Around Sano's apartment complex or something.
WHEN: Backdated to May 7th, night.

[ It's strangely cool outside for this time of year, but Toshi doesn't really mind it. It's bearable, not like the bitter chill of winter that tries to take off his fingers and toes whenever he steps out for a cigarette in the winter months. He opens up his pack and frowns to find that he's down to his last two. He's beginning to not be able to even afford this fucking habit, at the rate he's been going through his damn cigarettes. There's just been so much going on.

Whatever. He'll deal with it later. For now he lights one up, trying not to let himself think about the rest. Things seem like they're going to get a lot worse before they get any better, but dwelling on it every waking moment of every single day is pretty much guaranteed to do jack fucking shit. He just needs to take this one thing at a time, and right now he's going to smoke this goddamned cigarette and calm down. Collect his thoughts and all that.

...

He's really tired. ]

shiromadoushi

Anyone know a good place to test something that no one would really see?

Preferably someplace open.

theearth

[The webforum is in all ways ordinary, aside from its users. Using a free, public system in its default state with no embellishments, it is titled only 'Let's Negotiate' and contains only one post with those two words repeated.

Anonymous posting is disabled, but there's the sign up button.

What's the worst that could happen?]

(( Remember; viewing the website will not cause an Echo, but replying will.

Also remember that this is not on the network and operates exactly like an actual, generic webforum and does require sign-up. Therefore, please note what details were entered (mandatory is an e-mail address, a username and a date of birth) and if they are accurate. Player accounts cannot make new posts, but they can reply to Topic: Let's Negotiate with whatever they like.))

argents

[ What first rips across the audio post is deafening silence. Fitting, as it's late—not terribly so, but enough that all smart people were either currently sleeping, or otherwise cramming for finals, in most of his acquaintances' cases. But this particular silence is tense, and smothering, and dark. As if it's currently awaiting something that's never going to happen. In realization of this, a slow, shaky exhale reveals the presence on the other line, stirring the otherwise quiet post to life. A whip of sheets, footsteps, the flick of a light switch.

A quiet mumble, if only to himself:

Just once?

Whatever Banagher was hoping to capture via audio, or prove the existence of, he's missed his chance. So instead, he brings his phone up to a proper speaking distance. ]

Hey, those werewolves. The ones from the Dead District, a few weeks ago. They... they're all supposed to be gone, right? There's howling, somewhere outside. Or, a howl. I only heard it once, but there was no mistaking it, it wasn't normal.

[ Distantly, a the tinny echo of another voice joins him, distinctly mechanical: Banagher! Didn't hear anything, didn't hear anything! A dream? ]

I heard it, Haro! It wasn't some dream!

[ A heavy sigh, to blanket the nervousness. ]

And it wasn't only the howling, either.

theearth

( a guilty conscience needs to confess; a work of art is a confession. )

deathcough

[Private to the good doctor Aaron]

( Paging Aaron Strider )

[Public to the Network]

I'm sick and tired of studying for finals. I'm taking a break. Werewolf adventures were fun and all, but now I'm pretty bored.

[He pauses, thinks of Casval, and smirks.] Well, maybe not that bored.

Anyway, I like telling stories! I've got a few here, they're some of my favorites. And I need a way to stay up late tonight anyhow.

( The Lilies Are Bleeding )

( Daughter's Nightmare )

( Cabin )

( Obsessive Compulsive )

So what do you think? Did you like them? :) The Lilies one is my favorite.

consiliarius

WHO: Toshi (

redelivers) and Sano (

consiliarius)
WHAT: Bro bonding time. Discussions of LIFE. Stuff. Toe-stubbing of a sort.
WHEN: MAYDAY, MAYDAY, THIS IS AN EMERGENCY no it's just May 1st because I'm hilarious.
WHERE: Sano's apartment!
WARNING: Cursing? Cursing. And some bleeding and first aid.

( I do not have witty song lyrics for the subject material )

secondcomingof

[ Much unlike Casval's previous posts on the network, this one is comparatively short. It reads as follows: ]

What does it mean, to be inhuman? If someone were to accept such a burden upon themselves, would you consider them a monster? To be no one, rather than a part of that so-called "everyone"... is it something we should spurn, or something we should support, in the name of the greater good? And just what is the greater good, anyway? What is your concept of society's ideal, and the world as a whole? What separates the inhuman from the human, and why do we separate them in the first place?

...ah, sorry. I suppose I got a bit carried away there.

Well, at any rate, be as frank as you'd prefer. I look forward to your answers.

deathcough

Who: Souji and Toshi
What: Souji and Toshi talk. Souji might be going a little insane. Typical day in the life.
Where: Work??
When: idk
Warning: Souji.
( Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? Not Death—for who is He? )

iaijutsu

who; Toshi and Hajime.
what; ATONEMENT LASAGNA. and a very awkward question.
where; Sano's apartment.
when; whenever after Toshi's settled in there.

( try to remember, try to forget those yesterdays bleeding through )

secondcomingof

WHO: Pretty much all of you! ~~Except Kallie. She sucks.~~
WHAT: Werewolf Hunting the Movie, starring yours truly.
WHERE: All around the Dead District.
WHEN: Forward dated to Sunday evening.

( cut for likely violence and gore. will be edited as needed. )

secondcomingof

[ The feed is sharp and clear and focused when it comes into view, centered around one Casval Mass, who has propped himself up on a heavy trunk with one long leg crossed over the other. His eyes are stern and his tone sterner still; compared to his initial introduction on the network, his demeanor is comparatively absent of ego, replaced by an intense drive that can be felt even through the mirror he's broadcasting from. ]

Good evening.

For those of you unfamiliar with me, my name is Casval Mass. It's come to my attention, recently, that a hotspot of activity related to the so-called "invasion" has flared within the area known as the "Dead District". More specifically, several non-network related residents have complained of werewolf attacks. While I too am skeptical of the nature of these attacks, its timing cannot be ignored in relation to our predicament.

[ Casval leans down, beginning to flip open the various locking mechanisms on the trunk. ]

Therefore, I propose that a scouting party of sorts be sent into this District to determine the scope of—and, if necessary, eliminate—this problem. I am aware that some of you may doubt my abilities on this front, or take issue with me personally. I ask you to set these qualms aside in favor of achieving our greater goal.

[ Click and snap go the last locks, and Casval rises, opening the trunk and pushing it over to reveal... well, a metric fuckload of weaponry. Guns of all sizes, body armor, blades, other objects meant to kill and maim and what have you, it's all there in spades. Some of it questionably legal, for those of you familiar with such stock.

A little bit of ego does slip through as he smirks back up at his audience, picking out a polished sniper rifle in particular for himself and leaning against it as he stands. ]

As you can see, I can provide the equipment necessary for this mission. I am seeking motivated individuals to join me in this endeavor. If those individuals do not step forward, I will simply go myself.

[ Blue eyes narrow testily. ]

I am through running and hiding. If I should die, let it be in this way, facing this threat, instead of cowering in the shadows. I will not allow paranoia and uncertainty to condemn me to a lifetime of servitude.

I thank you in advance for your cooperation.

[ And, just before the feed cuts, and before he forgets: ]

Banagher Links.

I need to speak to you immediately. Please respond.

[ The threat of or I'll find you anyway goes unspoken, but is clear in his voice regardless. ]

scarlet_ink

Who: Anybody who has a reason to be at Keisuke's place...
Where: Keisuke Nanzan's apartment
When: ......sometime

( party at Keisuke's place byob!!!! )

deathcough

I guess I didn't take anyone too seriously last time, but things are pretty bad, aren't they?

Some weird shit's been happening to me too. I don't even know what to do. I found a couple sites though that made me feel better. Thought I'd pass them along in case anyone else could use them. They're good if you feel like you're going to panic and stuff like that so. Here you go.

The Quiet Place.
The Nicest Place on the Internet
Bring Victory.

Hope these help you guys!

deathcough

Idek wtf is going on or what these numbers are, but this is kind of weird. Cool, but weird. I can access this thing from pretty much anything? Sure, why not. But I have no idea what I'm supposed to use this for.

So here's some cats even though I missed Caturday.

( THIS IS NOT AN IC CUT )

Cats are cool. But now I'm bored.

Hajime are you there somewhere did we have homework, I forgot. Lemme see what you did if so.

redelivers

[ Finally, a few hours to himself.

Toshi hasn't managed to keep up with any of the strange things going on in the city, largely due to his demanding work schedule. For some reason there was a huge upswing in delivery demands the last few days, primarily things like household goods and groceries, so he's been working ten, eleven hour shifts all week.

It's finally calmed down a little, and he takes the opportunity to relax a little in the library. He can't get any privacy at home, so when he needs space this is basically the only place he has to go.

He waves awkwardly at the staff that he's become a familiar face to, then vanishes into the far back. He picks out a few nonfiction titles on electrical wiring, plumbing, and constellations, then grabs a few mystery novels before heading to find a couch to curl up on. His uncle doesn't exactly make the kindest comments on his hobbies, so he tries not to bring any of this crap home with him.

He's exhausted. He nearly melts bonelessly into the couch once he gets to it, not even moving to open a book for the first few minutes. Everything's sore. He fumbles for the book on constellations finally, figuring he'll give himself a few minutes of staring vacantly at star charts before doing any real reading. ]

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Entries tagged with hakuouki: toshizou hijikata

where am i going

Computer; Video/Audio

somebody help me through this nightmare

these streets are ours

[Text | Smartphone]

Not on the Network-[Let's Negotiate]

002 — audio. [iphone]

the "p" doesn't stand for pretentious, FYI. [art gallery, may 6th—??? ]

Text | Computer | Warning for creepypasta, no shock images don't worry.

[Closed Log]

sᴇᴠᴇɴ. [ text; ??? ]

001 Log [Closed]

(closed action) what you don't know won't hurt you

ғɪᴠᴇ. [ action; Dead District, Sunday evening ]

ғᴏᴜʀ. [ video; reflected off a mirror in his room, late evening ]

弐 - action - sort-of closed

Text | Phone

Text | Computer IMAGE HEAVY I'M SORRY??

action ❀ we are in no way, shape, or form in the romance section (open)