Posts Tagged: 'series:+blood+plus'


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[ open ] Feeling a bit nostalgic for Diva


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[ Stillness, silence, cold. Diva shivered but kept on walking, drifting like the snowflakes falling from the sky. They twinkled and flashed, a brilliant blue that caught the light just so.

They were perfect.

But even Diva could revel in the bustle of the passing man, the soft muffled laugh of a child making snow angels in the snow bank. In the bright tinkle of a mechanical toy playing as the popcorn popped in its kettle from a street side vendor.

Life and she was death.

Ah, how they were so trusting, so ignorant. She could rip the flesh from off their bodies and suck their bodies dry and they'd never notice.

She laughed then, sliding her hands into the fur tipped cuffs of her coat. She could, but that was hardly any fun unless they screamed, and she didn't want screams today, just a moment to pretend she lived. Sidling up to the nearest man (or woman) she'll breath against their neck. ]


Hello.

[ Don't be a stranger. Surely they've meet before. ]
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Open | Non-Event | Voice Test

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[Okay, this probably isn't the strangest thing to happen to him, and he'd seen a LOT of strange things since Saya came to live with them. But that wasn't the point right now. The problem he was facing is the burning sensation he was feeling in his throat. So hot. Clutching his hands around his throat, Riku cries out in pain and leans against the buildings as he makes his way down the long streets. This had happened once before, but this time, Kai and the others weren't around to help him. A hospital would be best, but where could you find one in a mysterious place like this?

He manages to reach a bench, but he collapses on the ground beside it, writhing in pain. Its a struggle, but he sits up and stays there, with tears forming in his eyes, scanning the streets for signs of anyone who could help him.]

H...h...elp me..please. Somebody...please...help...[He has no idea if anyone would actually show up though, so his calls might be in vain.]



[ooc: Mun needs lots of some practice with his voice. Anyone who approaches will not be attacked or anything like that, unless they want to try helping him out.]

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[ open ]


[info]indigo_aria
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[ Diva was hardly a stranger to waking up in strange places, but so very rarely did she feel instantly at peace. Blame the view and the soft white flakes drifting past the window. Blame the fireplace with its flames burning bright. Blame the still lingering fuzz of an unexpected nap. Even vampire queens needed their rest after all. And Diva more then most. Doing what she did, being who she was? Was draining.

Smiling, softly, she snuggled a little deeper into the settee. Perhaps another nap was in order, perhaps someone is laying there right behind her, innocently sharing her afternoon nap. Perhaps the fire needs tending, or a guest wanders through the mansion.

Approach at your own risk, but have no fear. Diva, for the moment, is in a good mood. ]

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[Event - Open]


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[Diva rolled onto her side, cracking open her eyes. Sinlight, too bright! Snarling, she sits up, no less pleased by the sight of ribbons hanging from trees and across the lawn. Not even the baskets upon baskets of strange delicate fruit could keep her from salivating with ire.]

[Flitting off the gazebo roof, Diva lands on a table, half-crouched over one of the baskets. Reaching, she tries one, red flesh coating her lips as she ate. Not as good as blood, but sweet and wet on her tongue. Diva laughs, tasting another and another, flinging blueberries and tossing apricots aside to get at what she wanted. Twirling, she doesn't mind when the basket goes flying off the table. There were more if she needed them, but paper shredding, ribbons fluttering as they tore, her feet stained with the juice of ripe flesh squished beyond recognition was far more amusing, far more wonderful than she had expected upon first awakening.]

[Diva was having fun.]


((ooc: Mun is tired of making icons and thought she'd voice test instead. Also needed something to jump start her into tagging people again Sorry!))

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