( hmd ﹁ contact ﹁ plotting )

[BACKDATED to MIDNIGHT, when the demon/angel business stopped]

--at the? Where's my whip?

[MORE IMPORTANTLY]

Eeh? What was I... what the hell was I, what the hell did this place make me think?! Getting into my head! Who gave you the right?! I'm asking WHO THE HELL GAVE YOU THE RIGHT? SHITTY ASS DEITIES PLAYING GOD, DAMN IT, YOU MADE ME VIOLENT ( Read more... )

You think I'm gonna stay down here? Can't even see the sun from this hellhole. -- Don't say it.

I don't give a shit about who belongs where -- though if you're gonna complain about it, it's too late, you should've lead a better life, assholes.

Aaaah, this whole thing pisses me off. High and mighty bastards, high and mighty god, the hell makes him ( Read more... )

[Accidental Video? Mostly Open Action]

[At some point, the video turns on. If you actually watch the whole thing, this is all you get:

Blond guy in a bartender suit sitting on a bench. He doesn't move much; beside him are six empty bottles of milk and a rolled up fast food bag. The video goes for thirty minutes, until his device powers out, ( Read more... )

[Not backdated. 3:30 AM, Sunday. Accidental or not? Who knows!]

[Voice starts low: muttered, under his breath, a continuous stream of words over sounds of transit; footfalls and doors closing]

Annoyed.Annoyed.Annoyed.Annoyedannoyedannoyedannoyed-

Eeeeeh, who can sleep with that damn clock? I'm asking who the hell could?! Tick tick tick ( Read more... )

[Backdated to morning; ACCIDENTAL DUH:

[there might be little wrong with this picture to start out with... a man, lying next to a woman, both sleeping... if you ignore the fact that peeking out from the collar of the woman's pajamas is... a neck and. no... head... only a slowly curling tendril of black smoke.Maybe it would be okay... except said ( Read more... )

...stinks more everyday.

The light's on... guess it's on.

Heiwajima Shizuo.

[Pause.]I need a job. My last job was debt collector and bodyguard. I don't have any references because this damn city won't get through to Tom-san. If it could guess I wouldn't need a job... it's annoying to think about ( Read more... )

[SCENE: A man dressed as a bartender stands silently in front of a tall fence, and the building behind it that once was a supermarket.

Shizuo wanted milk. Taking a pull from a cigarette, he takes a step toward the fence, when--

woosh, a feather covered velociraptor darts at him. Instinct has him dodge, but RIIIIP-- the dinosaur lands with a scrap ( Read more... )

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[Before the video begins. Any nearby/within Building Two may hear a loud CRASH. If standing within view of the front, note the bed that takes out all of a window and part of the wall (mid third floor) as it soars through the air, eventually smashing to the ground across the street.]

[VIDEO - SORTA ACCIDENTAL? hit the wrong button while in another ( Read more... )