badfic_manor | Entries tagged with plot: random talents

weatherbraids.livejournal.com

[Tris is slinking around at an absolutely ridiculous hour of morning- she's enjoying being able to do so again- and stopping in front of Soma's door. She's got a makeshift bag she's dragging along, and she's stacking things against Soma's door. It's all her leftover plushies. She's piling them as high as the door is tall, with the help of a step-stool. ...And she's going to pile it as deep as possible and wait a bit further down the hall. :D]

junior-cop.livejournal.com

[With Ichabod's careful attention, Tom was dressed in a clean, fresh uniform and his body was repaired of any damage done. It was as if he's been asleep but the dream wasn't anywhere near pleasant. He opens his eyes quickly and a sharp gasp escaped his chest. His eyes were filled with terror. He sits up and the sharp psychosomatic pain from the dream made him flinch and fall back on the pillows.]

What.....happened? My mouth....it's so dry.

[He's not sure if there was anyone in the room with him but there was so much going on in his mind that he wasn't sure where to start.]

Current Mood: crappy
Current Location: Room 009

picklesgonewild.livejournal.com

[Piccolo stalked through the halls. His demenor far different then usual. I wicked grin was plastered on his face and he was unnaturally calm (for him anyway), his arms were folded neatly behind his back. His cape and turban had been discarded and the way he walked through the halls was closer to proweling and quite unlike the brisk pace he usually kept. It was almost like he was hunting for something. Daring anyone to cross his path.

occasionally he'll rake his claws along the wall and cackle, reveling in the destruction, even if it's only minor. He's biding his time before he really decides to get started.]

((OOC:Piccolo has made a temporary regression to his mind as Piccolo Daimao. He's pretty much having another tantrum, only he's more than a bit more dangerous. So approach at your own risk, and have an escape plan!))

worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com

Mind answering a few questions?

-M.

1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com

Elphaba was having a hard time remembering where Piccolo's room was; her mind was too busy trying to process what she'd just seen. Having only met Tom once, she couldn't say for sure whether or not he might have provoked Piccolo..but she was certain, or she had been, that he wouldn't go as far as kill someone. Not really. He was mostly threats nowadays, and that was usually enough to make someone think twice. But just the thought of how he'd been killed was enough to make her feel nauseous. And she had a feeling that the reason why, if any, would have the same effect.

Finding the right door, she doesn't bother knocking. Letting it close behind her, she goes to approach Piccolo, but stops. Her expression is stern, and her tone serious.

"I know what you did"

Current Mood: angry

weaponizedblood.livejournal.com

[He's standing out in the middle of the snow, freezing rain is falling. Hail stones the size of golf balls pelt the ground and Crona's exposed body. He doesn't have an umbrella or a coat, just his usual black robe which is getting wetter and wetter by the second. Colder and colder. Tiny pellets stick to his clothes and uneven pink hair. Anyone can sneak up on him.]

always-strength.livejournal.com

Ah -- sorry for disturbing everyone. I'm looking for a doctor. Black Jack-san in particular, but anyone who'd be able to take a look at Conan-kun, your help would be appreciated.

Also, I'm sorry to Conan-kun's friends, but it's better that you don't come visiting for a little bit, okay? Don't worry, I'll make sure that he's okay!

searchformysin.livejournal.com

[Oz is quietly wondering around the garden as he wanted the air, his mind full of memories and thoughts that he didn't want to think about during the time. Going to the lake he sat by the side glancing at the water as the thoughts went through his head, though he doesn't show it to the world.

He missed his friends, he especially missed and worried about Alice, unsure if she was okay or not as he kept a straight face and continued to look out at the lake.]

[OOC: Oz's ability is that whoever goes close to him will be sucked into an illusion of your choice when he is in a downer mood. Oz doesn't know this happens, all he see is people acting werid.]

always1truth.livejournal.com

[waking up to a burning- itching sensation on his stomach was not really how Conan wanted to start his day- he scratches angrily at the itchy patch of skin and rolls over to check the clock- 4:56 -yeah he'll be rolling over to get back to bed. It's far too early.]

[...]

[But the itching it back and this time on his arm- did he get attacked by mosquitoes or something in his sleep? Conan just angrily rolls over and now it's on his back and neck- and back at the stomach. What is the deal!?]

[More then a little annoyed he rolls out of bed and clicks his watch on to get a look at his arms. Little dots are all over his right arm- and left- and they're on his stomach. What the Hell? He thought the Author's plots started on Mondays not Saturday. He scratches some at his neck and goes to click the light on to get a better look at his condition. Red dots. Red dots that are pretty much all over him.]

AAAAAAH!

[His very elegant expression can be heard probably all down the hall]

((Conan gets to start his new year off with chicken pox! :D feel free to hear his scream/ be worried/ make fun of him))

Current Mood: annoyed

holy-pickle.livejournal.com

[Dende had grown a bit worried about his friend Tom, as they had decided to make plans to see some movies together. Dende feared that perhaps Tom was worried that Dende already had plans, which ~~since he's a total nerd~~ he doesn't.

He walked through the halls to Tom's room and knocks on the door, causing the door to open a crack]

Tom? Um, are you in?

[The fact that the door wasn't closed leaves him a bit nervous, did someone steal something from his room or something? He pushes open the door and steps in]

I'm coming in...

[When he steps in and sees Tom lying on the bed he panics and rushes to his friends side. His eye's widen when he sees the injuries, broken neck and a hole in the stomach from some sort of laser or ki blast, he automatically knew that signature, but he refused to believe it. Shaking the thought of his mentor and friend out of his head he instinctively holds out his hands over Tom to try and heal him in vain. His powers didn't work on the dead.

He stumbled out of the room and into the halls, his hand over his mouth and his eyes welling up. He honestly felt as though he were going to be ill. He's seen worse injuries before, and he's also seen unfair murder before, but that never made it any easier...]

photogenickitty.livejournal.com

[Video starts with a very chipper looking Ritsuka smiling down at the camera.]

Happy almost New Year, Manor people! If you don't already know me, my name is Aoyagi Ritsuka and I-

[A panicked yet identical sounding voice interrupts him from under his bed.]

Stop talking to them! You don't even know most of these people! What if they try to hurt you?!

[The boy on the screen laughs.]

Don't be silly, you stupid scaredy cat, they're all just as confused as we are.

[Another Ritsuka comes onto screen after shoving the cheerful looking one to the ground.]

Why do you only get to talk to the people? What's so special about you!

[The Ritsuka hiding under the bed lets out a frightened squeak and the cheerful one just giggles until they're all distracted by the sound of the bedroom door opening.]

Alright you guys, I brought you lunc- What are you doing with my phone?

It's mine to!

And mine!

Mine to, but you can have it! Just stay away!

Just put it down and come eat! [There is a popping sound and another Ritsuka appears in the room. This one looks and sounds surly.]

Stop making stupid videos, you idiots! It's so uncool and you! Quit hiding under the bed! You look DUMB!

[There's a crashing sound followed by a frightened squeal, someone laughing and a very tired sounding groan.]

((ooc: Sorry if this is confusing! Basically Ritsuka's been given the power to multiply himself and he has no clue how to control it... another problem is each copy can only feel one emotion, hence the abuse of colors! Plain text for normal Ritsuka, orange for happy Ritsuka, gray for scared, green for jealous and red for angry.))

Current Mood: indescribable

dokkyundokkyun.livejournal.com

[The feed shows a very subdued Jessica. And a large hole in the wall behind her.]

H-Hey, so... before coming to this manor, were any of you... dead?

I know it sounds crazy. It doesn't make any freakin' sense.

always-strength.livejournal.com

Waking up to Shiitake was one thing. Finding button mushrooms in her room another. It wasn't until she noticed that there were tiny enokitake sprouting in the carpet she'd just walked across barefoot that Ran began to get suspicious. It took talking to Eddie for her to put the pieces together, however -- and now, well. Hair pulled back under a scarf, sleeves folded up and wearing an apron, Ran is humming to herself as she works on a cream of mushroom soup. Glancing at the bubbling pot beside her she frowns thoughtfully. Looks like they need a few more mushrooms -- well that's no problem. Concentrating, she states hard at the chopping board. Within seconds a batch of field mushrooms have formed. When they're the right size, Ran stops concentrating on the board, reaching for the chopping knife. She hits the record button on her blackberry, propped up against the bench.]

Conan-kun, Ai-chan -- I'm making soup for lunch. Do you two want to eat in the kitchen?

Everyone else, it's nice to meet you! I'm Mouri Ran. I'm making mushroom soup, if anyone wants some. It's in the kitchen, so feel free to come by and help yourself.

suck-it-up-guy.livejournal.com

[Wallace is casually lounging in the games room. Anyone within a 20 meter radius will be able to smell something inexplicably good and that would be him. This week he's giving off pheromones that make men attracted to him and women will just enjoy the aroma. Not much of a point to it, but more or less something that would simply stir up drama or potential amusement. Such was the working of the brain of the Author. But Wallace can't smell it. Why would he? If it's part of his natural smell, he'd be used to it and thus not notice it.]

(Feel free to bother him)

Current Mood: amused

blondefuse.livejournal.com

[If anyone was to look out of their windows, they'll soon see colourful streams of light shooting into the night sky. There's a pause, before a loud BANG fills the air, an explosion of green and blue. Seconds later, three more are fired up, all in various colours and sizes.

Their source? Nice - she's quite happily sat in a tree (one of the ones only half scathed by her temper the other day) and is even more happily using her new found power to the best of her ability. She's already damaged most of her room, even though she didn't exactly have anything to damage.

Giggling like a little girl who discovered roofies, she continues shooting fireworks into the air, pretty much enjoying herself far too much. After a particularly large one, she pauses momentarily to enjoy the all too unique feeling of pleasure only she experienced.

If being strange meant she got this horny, she welcomed abnormality]

((Because I'm across the pond and it's alright nighttime for me, but it's not for you guys, I'm gonna forward date it so that this is at nighttime, America-style~

Feel free to interuppt her...firework fapping?))

controlstheice.livejournal.com

[It was morning and for once in this mor ning Aidou wasn't asleep like normal and instead was sitting in the parlor, curtains closed so that it wasn't bright from the outside as he was busy writting things down as every so often he would wave his hands and try and get rid of some clouds that kept appearing over his head when he was busy thinking and not paying attension to his surroundings as he continued to write down little notes now and again, on occassion he woul take a sip of his drink before turning his head slightly and watching the door, like he was thinking someone would come through at anytime. His eyes soon glazed over the blackberry before going to pick it up and texting.]

I was wondering if anyone would answer a few questions? I'm just curious about certain things and want to get to know people.

They're pretty simple like name, age, likes, dislikes, blood type, nothing too personal.

weatherbraids.livejournal.com

It's very difficult to make your way out to do anything needful when you have two useless limbs and are buried in a pile of what appears to be animal dolls. [Tris sounds disgruntled and annoyed.]

cuteuketwin.livejournal.com

Does anyone have some earplugs I can borrow. The Author gave me senative hearing and well... I'm starting to get a headache from hearing outside all day and night.

raitosonlyone.livejournal.com

[The feed snaps on to reveal Misa Amane- her hair is blond right now]

Ne, ne! Everyone! Look what Misa can do! [And suddenly her her hair is equipped with red-highlights!]

Current Mood: cheerful

motherofsilence.livejournal.com

[In the main hall, there's a seventeen year old Alessa sitting on the carpet, legs folded up under her skirt, looking ... very perturbed.]

[She's also in the middle of a patch of small flowers that are inexplicably growing out of the floor; keen observers might notice that there's small flowers dotting the manor all over the place, wherever she's been the past day, marking where she's appeared or disappeared or really done ANYTHING.]

[Every now and then, a patch of floor in front of her that she's staring at will seem to rot away into rusted metal grating covered in unidentifiable stains, some of which look like blood ...]

[And then it'll return to normal, and be quickly covered in flowers.]

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Entries tagged with plot: random talents

[In Person]

{5th Collar} Waking up.....[In Person]

19 Star Ball || Piccolo

45th Blast || Mello || [Private text to Dende] ((Backdated to shortly after he found Tom]]

Spell 27 .: Elphaba :. Confrontation [In person]

oo5 ♣ Crona ♣ [In Person]

[Video]

☼14☼ [In Person]

Edogawa Conan - Case 037 [In Person - sorta]

16 Star Ball || Dende [in person]

Memory ღ 9. [Video]

★ Jessica --> 002 [Video]

[Video / Action -- the kitchen.]

▓ Martini 9 ▓ // We've all got our own pollution, it's all about the execution // [In Person]

Cherry Bomb 016 ♦ Nice ♦ Baby you're a firework - Come and let your colours burst [In person]

16th Ice [In Person/Text]

[Voice]

♔ Mischievous Twin No. 2 Post 09 [Voice]

Misa Amane - 006 - [Video]

[In Person] Not quite the usual reality-warping.