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[It’s a nice late morning on Four Island’s beach, and look, it’s Keith and Allura, neither fighting to the death or being covered in the worst possible Fling ammo by a rogue Simisear. Not only that, but it looks like Allura’s eye has healed up nicely. (No scars, though. Sorry, Riz.)]

Greeting, everyone. We meant to do this announcement earlier, but um… circumstances got in the way.

[Which is Princess for “no way in Poké-hell was I going to make a live video broadcast with an eyepatch I got from being beaned by a stray frisbee, or being pelted with flaming Simisear poo.” Keith rubbed the back of his neck, looking a bit sheepish. As it was, he's only recently been told he was allowed to walk around without his crutches.]

Yeah, it's um... Well, it's been "A Time". [He gave a small chuckle.]

But now that things are a bit calmer at the moment… Keith and I have an announcement to make.

[The plan here is to hold their clasped hands to the camera, but… as Allura tries to take Keith’s off-screen.]

Keith… what’s going on?

[He tried again, looking down at their hands in visible confusion.]

I don't know. I can't seem to-... [His voice trailed off as they tried again.

A few more failed attempts, out of frame and then in frame- and the astute might see something sparkly on Allura’s left hand- and then Allura’s hand recoils into Keith’s shoulder and shoves him off the bench. Keith grunted hard as he landed.]


Oh no… Keith! Keith, are you all right?

Ow... [Yeah, he was okay, but getting suddenly tossed off a bench wasn't fun.] Allura... did you get your Altean strength back or something?
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[ well after a certain someone decided to propose out of nowhere and sandalphon has had time to fully process the information... he decides asking the network would be a good idea. ]

I'll be blunt: how do weddings work? Is there specifics I need to adhere to? Any customs? Any and all thoughts appreciated.

[ then it dawns on him, and he adds on: ]

Yes, I'm aware this post makes me out as non-human. Wedding culture is non-existent in my kind, and most sites online are asking me to hire people. I'd rather do this myself.
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You arrive before the sun sets over the shining sea, a little before 5 o’clock. A fleet of Corviknight taxis descend near the entrance of the castle, slowly setting their passengers on the ground and allowing them to depart. The golden rays of sunshine illuminate the edges of the castle, casting long shadows and making it take on a rather ominous appearance. Better hop to it–you wouldn’t want to miss the Halloween party, now would you?



WELCOME TO THE HALLOWEEN FRIGHTFEST! )
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[personal profile] paythepenalty
[Atem's been in Johto for a little while. He's been shoo'd out of a strange bedroom by a strange woman into a strange town with strange music playing on loop in the air. He's been trying to process the events of the past couple of hours--New Bark locals may have caught him brooding by the lake, contemplating the abrupt mood whiplash from where he was to where he is--and has come to the conclusion that this must be a dream of some kind. Unless, somehow, he blanked out during his Ceremonial Duel with Yugi and this is a colorful afterlife where no one from his past seems to be.]

[And that's not even touching on the large, very strange creature that, unbeknownst to him, has decided he's something of an ancient building himself and has taken to protectively circling him as if on a track.]

[After his initial bout of getting in his head about the whole thing, he decided to ask for help with this...PokéGear. It looks like one of these but dark purple and he's never seen anything like it. No one he knew had phones that fit in pockets, but if Kaiba Corp can make hologram machines, then why not someone make tiny phones? Tiny phones that can do...too many things for Atem to keep track of at the moment. For now, a kind local has shown him posting functions. Posting to where? Atem doesn't understand. But he's trying to roll with it.]

[Video]

--and that's how you start a video post.

[Mildly unflattering shot of Atem looking down at his PokéGear. Sigilyph floating in and out of frame.]

I see...

And you just hit this on the screen right here aaand...

[Shot of Atem's feet; shadow of Sigilyph circling.]

...the camera turns around!

[Atem now lifts the phone up and starts filming around him; houses, trees, Sigilyph, kind stranger (who waves). His index finger is pushed up into the corner of the viewfinder.]

Interesting...thank you for your help.

Yeah, no problem! Good luck on your journey!

[Kind Stranger, who left out just how to post things, trots away from view and Atem is left just kind of...looking around town with the camera, seemingly unaware he's filming a post in progress. Sorry if you get tired of New Bark and Atem's orbiting Sigilyph, it's a while until the camera suddenly takes a turn for the ground and Atem's shoes again.]

"Post now"? What does this--

[The feed cuts short, the long scenic video gets posted. What's up guys?]
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[personal profile] fayblood
Who: Shrike, Sandalphon, Dimitri, and Ryner
Where: Resort Gorgeous
When: Last week of August
Summary: Jirachi gave Shrike some very nice resort vouchers to share with his friends!
Rating: G, probably?
Log:
Four vouchers for an all-inclusive beach vacation at Resort Gorgeous! )
dejabrewed: (tower records)
[personal profile] dejabrewed
Who: Sandalphon and you!
Where: Hisui
When: Throughout the event/July
Summary: tired angel is tired.
Rating: PG-13 at most, will note anything that comes up.

Read more... )
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[personal profile] blue_ice
Who: Kaiba, Kingyoku the Goomy, and you!
Where: Obsidian Fieldlands, Cobalt Coastlands, Alabaster Icelands, Hisui
When: July!
Summary: One of the stranded people in Hisui wasn't in the present with the rest of you. Someone is completely lost and angry at the world. Help him or snap back?
Rating: E10+ for minor instances of anger and small injuries.
Log:
The past isn't all it's cracked up to be... )
dejabrewed: (pride)
[personal profile] dejabrewed
Who: Sandalphon, Corrin, and all their CR (if you've talked even once to them you're invited)
What: Celebrating Corrin's Birthday! (this is a mingle log)
When: June 25th!
Where: Ecruteak City!
Summary: Sandalphon, while (almost) having no idea how to do so, hosts a birthday party for his boyfriend. Does it go well? That's to be discovered

He tried his best, at least. )
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[So… it’s the dawn after this post. (Which, given this is a June dawn, is probably ungodly early for most of the people watching this. Usually, Allura is more considerate about timing her broadcasts, but really, this is revenge.) At least it’s a lovely view of the Olivine beach at sunrise behind Allura, face very serious, almost steely.]

Some of you may be aware of the heinous sin committed by one Keith Kogane upon my person yesterday. According to the ancient laws of Altea, such a breach of privacy upon the crown princess has only one recourse: single combat, to the death.

[And on THAT charming note, Allura steps away from the Gear left in the paws of a surprising steady Pikachu, Keith and Allura armed with artisanal quarterstaves supplied by your friendly beachside woodworking shop, the sun rising over the ocean and the waves setting up quite a lovely morning for a fight.

(Really, though, this is just the two of them trying to prank back all the people who teased them on Keith’s post. And maybe blow off some steam, it’s been too long since they’ve sparred without their Pokémon. And the Gear is left on speaker just for this, so feel free to beg for mercy, cheer, chat with each other, place bets, whatever.)]
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[ the first thing that one may notice when the camera feed clicks on is the unrelenting laughter pouring from Corrin. on the floor in front of him is a man laying down, covered from head to toe in Swablus. the man in question is Sandalphon, who has once again fallen victim to being a dragon magnet. (or in this case, a fluffy soft bird magnet.) ]

Heheeheeeee...!

Corrin! Do something! Don't just stand there and film me!

Sorry, sorry! It's just-- [ snrk ] So cute! Hahahahahahahaha-!!

[ somehow, he manages to break his laughter and he clears his throat to command attention. ]

Ahem! My boyfriend and I are in a bit of trouble... or should I say he is! Heeheee!

CORRIN I SWEAR--

I KNOW! Anyway- um, what was I saying!? Hahaha!!

CORRIN.

Right! Right! Okay! There's a problem in our house right now. Our Altarias got a little bit too cosy with one another and kind of gave us one egg too many. For some reason beyond me, they've kinda hatched early and... I think Sandalphon is going to remain trapped here forever. Oh nooooo! Such a terrible way to go out! Whatever shall I dooooo?! [ he leans down to scoop one of the Swablus aside to film Sandalphon's face who could not look any more unimpressed if he tried. ]

I hate you.

No you don't. Anyway! Suffice to say, we'd appreciate it if anyone could take a Swablu off our hands. It'd really like to have him back! Let us know if you would like one! They'll be half price from 2000P to 1000P. Any takers appreciated!
May. 30th, 2022 02:09 pm

Voice

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[personal profile] fayblood
There's no video, as per usual with Shrike, so just a question from what sounds like a kid with no context whatsoever:

"Why do all the knives here keep getting dull so fast?"
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[ all of this started when gabriel just wanted to record sandalphon having a good time with israfel, latte, and herself around ecruteak. it was an innocent recording, starting out with latte jumping about and giggling. it was all fun and games. none of them had noticed that they had passed a basculegion. and as quickly as they passed by, a man with six gorgeous white wings manifested behind the angel. as sandalphon turned to face his hatterene, he was met with the face he could only dream of meeting once more.

his pokemon noticed the stark change in their trainer's demeanor before sandalphon did, and all shuffled closer to him-- all except gabriel, who decided to keep recording just to be sure. she knew from reading her trainer's journal as to who this was-- and how much he meant to her trainer. all she could do is coo in worry, asking the other two to keep an eye on him, just in case.

sandalphon's face loses all form of happiness, replaced with a existential dread only the supreme primarch knew. oh, astrals, not this. not now. the angel could only reach out, hand trembling violently as he did. he forced himself to smile, to find joy in this reunion no matter how small. their last words together in the shaded garden still rang in his mind, before he had bid his guiding light goodbye. his mouth ran dry with the lack of words he could use, trying his best to come up with something, anything, that he could say that didn't bring up centuries of pain and sorrow to the forefront. it was taking every part of sandalphon's will to not break down crying. oh, astrals, why this.

but before the brown-haired angel could do anything, the man spoke with a gentle smile and a joy that could only be found within those sky blue eyes. ]


Sandalphon... what a pleasure to see you once more.

L... [ he swallowed. ] Lucifer-sama...? I thought... no, the last I saw you...
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[Once upon a time, someone else made a similar post and went anon for it.]

[But Gremlin is making this post. And he doesn't care about that.]

[The camera is positioned somewhere on the floor, and seems to catch the image of Gremlin the Rattata just... chittering at someone off-camera. His little rat hands smack against the dirt ground insistently - he's outside somewhere, hard to say where - and he seems quite fired up about something. Whoever he's talking to doesn't seem to have bought into... whatever he's asking. At least not yet, and then there's just... an incredibly word weary sigh. But an agreement seems made! So Gremlin makes an excited squeak, and rushes off camera...]

[A voice starts speaking.... right as Dimitri's entire full team of Rattata and Raticate rush out with different signs, each carrying a letter written in bright glitter.]


And the game that everyone on the network is wild about - iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit's

http://www.rasaint.net/ - Glitter Graphics


The rules of the game are simple: You post a picture of yourself, and various other people on the network comment back rating how attractive you are!

Raters, you can say "hot" or "not", leave stars, use numbers, but it's aaaaaaaaaaaaaall good!

It's not only hotness as well! Any appeal is good appeal!


and then examples happened, but that's not important )

[OOC: So yeah, IC Hot or Not is back for another round. The rules are indeed pretty simple - Characters can post pictures of themselves, their Pokemon, or even their CR as long as player permission is got. Rate, threadjack, complain about the network being used for this or why a rat is up to shenanigans, it's fine.

Characters can also go on anon for rating or posting pictures; Gremlin just didn't because rats are foreign to the concept of shame.

Additionally, if you do use images, try to link them instead of embedding them just so it's easier for the post to load, and warn for anything NSFW.

I'm going to be turning off notifs for this post, but if you need me, you can PM this account, or hit me up on plurk.
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[personal profile] fatefulprince
WHO: Corrin & you!
WHAT: catch-all log
WHERE: everywhere
WHEN: Spring 2022
WARNINGS: none so far!

NOTES: contact info under cut if you want to plan some stuff with Corrin!

◇ farewell nightmares I am free ◇ )
dejabrewed: (fighting laguna...)
[personal profile] dejabrewed
[ he's got feelings and he doesn't know what they are!!! it's a crush but this is his first one.

so in true sandalphon fashion, he asks the network. but this time as an anon. he doesn't need this traced back to him! and to that effect, he's going to try and type like everyone else. (or as much as he can, at least.) ]


hey so how do you know you have a crush on someone?

[ ...nailed it. ]
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This year, transport arranged by Riegfried and Soy will deliver everyone to the Sevii Islands -- a short trip for some, a longer journey for others. Either way, at around eleven AM, everyone who was interested in joining will have been gathered at a cheery cafe, fully reserved for the event so people have somewhere to sit and wait while the rest arrive. All bags will be taken by the couple's employees immediately upon arrival, with the promise that Trainers will find them waiting for them on the ship.

At eleven, Soy checks a pocket watch, then he addresses the crowd.

"Welcome all! Riegfried and I are so happy to see so many of you here. It heartens us greatly to see you trust us again with the hosting of this event. Please be assured that everything in our power has been done to prevent a repeat of last year's catastrophe, and we've worked closely with the League to ensure that everyone involved in this project is trustworthy. Now, if you'll follow me."

It's just a short trek from the bright little cafe to the ship's mooring. Or such is what all will be told as they walk. Riegfried and Soy lead the possession, coming to a momentary halt as the gathered Trainers crest a small dune. There, they both sweep off their top hats, giving deep and theatrical bows as they gesture towards a small, private bay where not one, not even two, but three airships lay moored along a pier, waiting for everyone to board.






"Welcome to Prom."



Time to fly. )
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[personal profile] lightningbearer
Who: Sandalphon, Emet-Selch, Geddoe
Where: a convenient bar in Goldenrod City
When: sometime after the Braviary attacks
Summary: Three very old men meet up over drinks
Rating: PG? probably
Log:
The bartender looks up and says, 'You'll still have to show me some ID' )
Mar. 25th, 2022 05:17 pm

video

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[personal profile] dejabrewed
[ sandalphon had been recovering as well as everyone else who fought the braviary. with bumps and bruises, but nothing life threatening. he would've liked it that way. he liked the peace and quiet that came with travelling. but now?

now he wished for death.

the feed turned on to see sandalphon buried in what looked to be a mountain of milcery, clearly trying to hold himself back from screaming some kind of profanity. he wasn't even around moomoo farms, for astrals' sake!!! despite the weird angle, his single word came out as a deep, vicious growl. ]


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