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ACROSTIC
DESCRIBE YOURSELF WITH YOUR NAME!

Preferred Alias:
  • N erotic
  • I nsomniac
  • C ocky
  • O btuse
  • D orky
  • I mbecile
  • A rgumentative
  • N aughty
  • G eriatric
  • E rratic
  • L oser
  • O rnry
    Accurate As Hell, Huh?

  • [ nico's daemon is a sassy little shit for a raven. thus the posting without his knowledge... ]
    sadico: (loom)
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    ACROSTIC
    DESCRIBE YOURSELF WITH YOUR NAME!

    Preferred Alias: Ignacio
    • Imposing
    • Guarded
    • Narcissistic
    • Ambitious
    • Charming
    • Impure
    • Orgasmic
    Accurate As Hell, Huh?
    bratpack: (t h u m b)
    [personal profile] bratpack
    SPIRIT ANIMAL


    Preferred Alias: Wyatt Lawson

    Spirit Animal: Bunny rabbit



    5 WAYS I'M LIKE MY SPIRIT ANIMAL

    1. He has a fluffy tail.
    2. He has long ears.
    3. He is eating vegetables angrily.
    4. His nose snuffles in a fashion some might find adorable.
    5. He has literally been turned into a rabbit.

    Ask Me About My Spirit Animal


    [ At this point, the meme glitches and breaks down, when Bunny Wyatt literally throws himself at Hunterd and begins a barrage of distressed squeaking. The daemon lets out a heavy sigh, before lowering himself, letting Bunny Wyatt jump onto his head, and walking calmly over to a mirror. Now massive black wolf daemon, and angry fluffy brown bunny, can be seen together. Hunterd clears his throat. ]

    He would like me to add: he is very unhappy, he would like to change back at once, and if Joseph Kavinsky --

    [ Hunterd pauses and rolls his eyes up towards the bunny. ]

    I refuse to say it like that. There is no need to be rude to -

    [ Cue more angry squeaking. Wyatt bats his foot on the daemon's head, and Hunterd sighs again. ]

    If Joseph Kavinsky does not fix this 'huge fucking mess right the fuck now', there will be 'hell to pay'. [ The daemon clears his throat. ] Thank you for your time.
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    [personal profile] drapes
    My friends, brothers and sisters in arms, fellow refugees - I need your assistance in settling an argument.

    [ here's thor, with a starkly different haircut from last anyone saw him, standing before the camera looking a little more relaxed and a little more mischievous these days. maybe this whole thing is half him genuinely trying to win an argument with loki, and half him just being a little shit, because that's what brothers are for.

    and it's nice to actually be a brother again. but we're not talking about that. we're just embarrassing loki. here we go. ]


    My dearest, gentle, shy brother, Loki, seems to believe I never approve of his choice in lovers. Likely because his choice lovers are typically either lunatics, or unbearably obnoxious. I think it's his approach to the whole ordeal, so I thought I might do the worthy brotherly thing, and lend him something of a hand.

    I've put together his Synchr profile, presented here for your perusal.

    synchr
    Loki, Son of Odin ▐ 1,000ish
    Tall, dark and magic seeking romantic partner with greyish morality, a deep wealth of patience for direct mockery, and durable skin.

    Requirements:
    ▸ minimal homicidal urges
    ▸ no history of melting people
    ▸ no running slave combat arenas
    ▸ has never become tyrannical lord of trash planets
    ▸ has never waged galactic war
    ▸ be quick on the uptake
    ▸ relatively resistant to all manners of death and dismemberment
    ▸ be a snuggler
    ▸ unlikely to piss off my relatives
    ▸ bedroom experimentation likely a plus, but don't get too weird with it
    ▸ laugh at my unfunny jokes
    ▸ long life span (at least a few thousand years)
    ▸ be a fan of leather & green
    ▸ enjoy laughing at the expense of others
    ▸ love snakes
    ▸ enjoy my stories, even if they're rude and exaggerated and only half true
    ▸ read a lot
    ▸ like magic
    ▸ feed me grapes while I watch bad theatre
    ▸ support regular hair care

    Harm me ever, and my brother will end you slowly and painfully.

    XOXO
    Loki, Prince of Asgard

    YES
    NO


    [ is that thor, god of thunder, one eyed king of asgard, trying to hold in a snicker? nope, couldn't be. probably the cyclops thing messing up the symmetry of his face. must be. ]
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    [ you can't see anything, it's simply audio and there's a rustling before you hear a soft, slightly distressed voice.] No, please don't post it, I'll be fi--- [ the daemon takes over and sounds downright cheery about it.]

    Everyone, I am Loved and I'd like to introduce Betty Cooper! She's brand new here and a bit shy! Go check out her Synchr profile, attached below. She needs friends!

    [ the attachment is then posted. ]
    repressings: <user name="goldsteins">, DNT (60)
    [personal profile] repressings
    To whom it may concern,

    I write this letter with caution and timid optimism, and not without a dash of confusion. This creature at my side has been most helpful in explaining the various dalliances that makes up this world but I can't help but realize there are things that even this mouse can't answer. As such, my only option seems to be turning to this 'network.'

    I have a lot of questions, but to spare you, dear reader, I'll keep them to a minimum so as not to disturb any possible daily communicating or activities. Please also feel free to disregard this message entirely, although any response at all would be absolutely wonderful.

    Firstly, is anyone dead here? For clarification: not those who have come back to life in this place if such a thing happens, but before moving to this paradise has anyone perished? I'd like to make a tally. Any of those from The Village who have also escaped, please contact either myself or Mr. Graves at once.

    Secondly, if there is a Mr. Akiyama, a Miss Carter or a Miss Gibson, I'd very much like to be alerted to their presence. One is an Japanese man from New York with short cropped hair and lazy stature, one is a British woman with long wavy hair and a very beautiful smile, and the other is also a British woman but blonde and doesn't smile much even when she's happy. Any assistance I could have in finding these three would be optimal.

    I'd also like to know who owns the most books here. And if it's not too forward, I'd like to ask about green carnations.

    Thank you for your time.

    Sincerely,
    -C. Barebone
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    [personal profile] deathkid
    RAINBOW MEME


    Preferred Alias: Nico

    RED - Something about yesterday: Nothing attacked me.
    ORANGE - Something you do well: Sword fight.
    YELLOW - Something about your childhood: It lasted 70+ years.
    GREEN - Something you learned last week: Rafa hates pumpkins.
    BLUE - Something you can't live without: The color black.
    INDIGO - Something you watch: My boyfriend play his guitar.
    VIOLET - Something you listen to: Anarchy in the UK.

    Ask Me About My Rainbow
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    [personal profile] drapes
    [ this was not a conscious posting. this was mjolnird deciding thor needed to do some socializing, get out there and share some feelings and make some friends and whine about family problems. he will not even be noticing that this was posted until the first comment alerts him. whoopsies. ]

    RAINBOW MEME


    Preferred Alias: Thor, Son of Odin, God of Thunder, Strongest Avenger

    RED - Something about yesterday: I failed in my sworn duty.
    ORANGE - Something you do well: War.
    YELLOW - Something about your childhood: My brother stabbed me a lot.
    GREEN - Something you learned last week: Like me, my brother doesn't perish so easily from stab wounds.
    BLUE - Something you can't live without: People.
    INDIGO - Something you watch: The stars.
    VIOLET - Something you listen to: A minstrel troupe the Midgardians call 'Led Zeppelin'.

    Ask Me About My Rainbow
    spoofer: (piano)
    [personal profile] spoofer
    Characters: Ensemble cast, any/all characters of Xistentia!
    Summary: D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. comes to Xistentia for the first time, bringing with it violence and havoc. Combat against enemy agents, healing, emergency sanctuary, and "Drift Compatibility" happen here. Refer to the OOC plotting post and the mod announcement!
    Date(s): November 4-18
    Warnings/Notes: Violence, death, psychological themes, trauma. Please warn for anything else in your subject headers!

    WAR WITH DESTINY
    By headsman's blade or battle-axe
    War with D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. )
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    [personal profile] unconquerable
    [ This is meant to break the ice, right? Not literally - Diana could do that easily - but figuratively. So here goes. ]

    RAINBOW MEME


    Preferred Alias: Diana

    RED - Something about yesterday: Discovered a small shop with ice cream. They had delightful chocolate flavored ice cream.
    ORANGE - Something you do well: I have trained to be a warrior and have bested a general.
    YELLOW - Something about your childhood: I often snuck out of tutoring lessons to go observe the other Amazons at training. It was much more enjoyable than sitting in a room all day.
    GREEN - Something you learned last week: There are different types of beings in the world, not just humans and gods.
    BLUE - Something you can't live without: Water.
    INDIGO - Something you watch: I like to watch people.
    VIOLET - Something you listen to: Often my mother and our people would hold festivals that involved singing and dancing. I haven't found it's like here, however.

    Ask Me About My Rainbow
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    [personal profile] lacquers
    Characters: Everyone! Yes, you too!
    Summary: Mandy's Masquerade hosts a fantastic Halloween party with a costume contest, some very special cocktails, and a few other surprises.
    Date(s): Late in the month of October.
    Warnings/Notes: Please mark any threads that need content warnings.

    There's a bad moon on the rise. )
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    [personal profile] dothelokimotion
    [ The voice that comes out is low and rich, disguised as a gentleman. ]

    So we are all here to "save the world". I don't suppose anyone has any idea on how to do that? Or better yet, how far along we are in terms of saving it? 30%? Though I imagine I am being generous with that number.

    Alternatively, what do you do all day, bereft of a home?
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    [personal profile] bratpack
    [ Here is a closeup shot of a bright, happy smile and an even brighter pair of baby blues. ]

    Hey guys what's up, this is your resident Badass Werewolf Wyatt, checking in! I know it's been a while, and I know you missed me, but I am here to make up for it you guys. How, you may ask?!

    [ He spreads his hands, which is evidently a signal for Hunterd to back up and show off a wider angle. Visible on screen now is Wyatt, unwisely shirtless in this decidedly colder weather, in the middle of the forest. With both hands, he points down, and Hunterd lowers the camera to reveal - ]

    Baby animals, o-b-v!

    [ Well, one baby animal. A knee-height green-backed bison calf, which is currently on its hind legs, pawing at Wyatt's legs. He crouches down to put his arms around it, and it settles when he starts to rub its tiny not quite horns. ]

    Maximus here has no mom. Or, he does, but she rejected him, for whatever reason. My guess is, he's too small. Anyway, he's mine now, which means I need your guys' help. [ Deep breaths. ] I need to milk a space cow.

    [ Wyatt pauses. No doubt tumbleweeds blow by in the distance. He holds up his hand, clearly anticipating everyone's outright refusal. ]

    I know what you're thinking. How will you, a werewolf, get that close to a space cow, Wyatt? Well, funny story. This is how that went.

    [ He points to one wide, and the screen splits in two. On one side is Wyatt in real time, pointing. On the other is a wide angle recording of Wyatt sneaking up on a herd of bison, and making several failed attempts to milk the largest of them. Each attempt ends with the herd running, with Wyatt being kicked away, or - at the very end - the mother turning and physically chasing him off. He starts those attempts out fully dressed. By the end, his shirt is in rags, and he's evidently gotten rid of it now. The split screen vanishes and Hunterd refocuses on Wyatt in the now. ]

    So! Who wants to help me get milk? I'll pay you in good wishes. And I'll let you pet Max. [ The baby bison has climbed right up into his arms by now, and is eyeing the camera with suspicion. Wyatt offers up a winning smile. ]

    Now taking volunteers! Sign up in the comments below, I'll be waiting.
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    [Will opens the video with his usual friendly smile, his guitar in his lap and his arms draped and dangling lazily over the side of it as he taps out an idle rhythm with his fingers.]

    So I have a few things I was thinking about and was hoping people might be able to help me with some of them.

    The first thing I was thinking of is if anyone else here plays any instruments? Or even sings? [Will gives a playful, single strum of his guitar with a grin.] I know at least one person here besides me does. [He's looking at you, Rose.] I was just thinking about how all my siblings had at least some talent with musical instruments and we would often lead the campfire singalongs back at the camp where I live or we would just mess around and jam in the Apollo cabin. I'm starting to really miss it so I thought it might be fun if people wanted to get together and just jam together some times.

    The other thing was if anyone's any good at working with metal? I have a few things I'd like to build but I definitely don't have any talent for it.
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    [None of this is familiar to Kurt.

    The last thing he remembers was a misstep in the Danger Room, falling toward (possible) certain doom and then a portal. Waking in an ocean wasn't something he'd planned for, gaining this strange thing called a 'daemon' isn't either, but most of all: he's certainly going to do everything in his power to avoid all this rain.

    Seeking shelter wherever possible? There won't be any hesitation on this guy's end.]


    so, is this downpour normal here?
    i've been to places where it rains a lot, but honestly, this almost seems a little ridiculous.


    [Guess he's never been to Washington.]

    oh, and if anyone could give me more detailed information about this place, i'd greatly appreciate it. the map's helpful, yet ... [It's not a complaint, honestly!]

    this is just definitely not new york
    nor any place that i'm familiar with
    which prompts me to ask: if i were to say 'mutant,' what is the first thing that would come to mind for you?
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