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Guess who decided to stay put and miss out on all the fun because someone doesn't know how to have a good time?

[Rolls his eyes and snorts SO LOUD.]

That being said, if anyone's got any bodies laying around - especially one of those huge dogs - feel free to drop them off here.

[A pause, and he glances upwards from his position of lounging on the couch; the comm's view is abruptly blocked by a large calico kitten jumping onto Ggio's chest.]

Ugh, go away, you just ate! [MRAOWWWW GOES THE CAT.] Why do I even have a kid?

[Aaand directing his attention back to the comm - though the view's blurry and swerving.]

Better yet, just tell me if you've got 'em and I'll take them off your hands, 'cause hell if any of you are making a mess in my place - oh, knock it off!

[CLICK.]
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Going by how everyone was freaking out the other day, I'm the only one left here who sees ghosts all the time, aren't I?

Or can feel spirit energy. So I'm guessing, anyway.
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This is getting ridiculous. Right. So this 'prom' thing is coming up and I'm way too busy to deal with all these girls bugging me about it. They're all talking about how we can match and take pictures and the next person that calls me cute is getting thrown off this damn roof.

Who wants them? There's plenty enough and I'll bet a lot of you are probably crying about not having a date because this is so important to human kids.

I'm taking Tom, so there's no point in having girls hang off me this time.
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[Here is Ggio, laying behind him on the couch is a werepanther half wrapped in bandages, and beside him is a lazing spotted mass that could be a leopard.

A tail curls up into view and Ggio swats it away. It's definitely a leopard.]


Everyone's being stupid, so we're leaving the MAC and Tom's not going to work.

[Tom says something unintelligible, and Ggio frowns and turns to address.]

No, you're not - and you're not going into space or whatever! The bar will be fine. [More mumbling.] Don't care. You almost got exploded. No. Shut up.

[BACK TO EVERYONE ELSE.]

So are we supposed to break these comms now or something? ...I think I'll break it.

[CLICK.

Only it cuts back on after a few seconds.]

[private to Bobbi Morse]


You're still here, right?
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Yo. Tell me this.

Who made New Year reso - reso - wishes? What were they, have you started them, do you think you'll do them, or have you given up?

[And more to himself...]

Compare with your own and describe... [A small, gruff sigh and the sound of paper being waved around.] This is stupid.
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[If anyone was in the nearby vicinity of the Porter building, they may have heard a very loud, ferocious roar; followed by a brief, mild rumbling like that of an earthquake. To go along with this rumbling, to the spiritually/magically/etc sensitive, a momentary surge in power (with accompanying flash of gold light for everyone to see).]

[A few minutes later, Bobby Morse and Selina Kyle both get texts:]


I m back and i do not wnt to go to scool. tomrw ok

[Tom Bronson gets several similarly horribly spelled texts along with many angry voicemails until he answers the damn phone!]

The network gets one small request in the form of a voice post:]


Someone get me my fucking pants!
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[Sup network, Ggio's yawning as the video cuts on. He's apparently just woken up.]

Everyone's going back to school, saying summer is over... and it - ah. Made me think that I've seen this before, so I've been here a year. That's what I learned in school, about the months and seasons and all.

[He waves his hand dismissively.]

Anyway, I hear you get presents every year. So, I want mine.

[Short pause, where he looks off, and speaks again, more quietly, leaning a bit towards the comm.]

And get something for Tom, too.
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Bobbi, are you there? I want to come over. I...

[Aggravated sigh.]

I don't want to sleep alone.
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[There's about 30 seconds of dead air before Ggio speaks.]

El Calabozo's been closed down, if anyone went there. It's probably going to be some other club or whatever the new owner will turn it into. If anyone has been looking for Grimmjow, you're outta luck. He's gone.

I guess that...

[But he doesn't finish whatever he was saying, and after a minute of silence, the recording ends.]

13th bite

Jun. 1st, 2011 08:09 pm
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[Here's Ggio, sitting rather high on... something. The front of his outfit is stained red with blood, and as the comm cuts on, he's finishing up wiping off his mouth and chin with his hand, occasionally licking it. Just... like a cat would...]

I like these lizards. Very good.

[... But hey, he's speaking English!]
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[Here is one very annoyed and exasperated arrancat, who's chilling on a couch in... some apartment that's not the loft.]

A few girls have asked me 'out' in school. Most of the time, they won't say why or where. The first time I agreed, I forgot about it. The next time it happened, she expected me to pay for the food for some reason. Today, I finally 'went out' with some girl after class, and all she wanted to do was talk about crap I didn't care about. And look at her boobs. At least she didn't go to the bathroom and not come back after I started telling her about what I like to do. [And glancing off to the side, muttering.] I don't see what the big deal is, every human has heard of hunting, it's not my fault they've never taken down prey with their own hands.

[SIIIGH and looking back at the comm.]


Now, she wants me to 'call' her. I don't know what she meant, and I don't really care. Girls are weird.

[And now he waves a scrap of paper around.]

Who wants her number?
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[The view is the usual, Ggio's chillin' in the flat after school, but that's hardly important right now. Why? Because he's grinning into the camera and rocking these fly mofos like a boss.]

Pretty cool, right? Figured I'd get something to go along with the awesome right here, since things have been pretty lame lately.

[His grin fades a little; good thing the shades make the look in his eyes harder to see. He seems a bit tense and annoyed for those who can catch it.]

The woman's gone, too. Inoue, if anyone was wondering. I want your thoughts on roasting - no, baking - since it doesn't look like anyone else makes lunch cupcakes around here.
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[sup City. See this arrancar? He mad.]

Okay, apparently the crazy isn't over yet. I think I'd take having an argument with the toilet or being followed around by Charlotte over this.

[SIIIIGH.]

Someone tell me where school is so this guy will leave me alone. Not that I should have to go in the first place since I'm not a kid.

[After a short pause, his expressions softens a little, and he holds up this.]

Also, can't say I completely understand this, but... thanks.
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[ The feed kicks on, showing the dimmed lighting of the loft space above El Calabazo. As far as loft apartments go, it's decently furnished, with floor rugs creating the delineation lines between 'rooms', with the 'bedroom' on just a slightly more raised platform. But, most everything is in plain view of the little comm sitting on a coffee table smack in front of where Grimmjow is...pulling the sleeper trundle out of his couch?

Yup, that's right. You are, indeed, seeing an Espada making up a bed for some other person. What's more, there's Ggio adding blankets, then pouncing on the pile of pillow set in the middle. What's all this about?

Perhaps the girl emerging from the bathroom door has something to do with it. ]


Thank you, Grimmjow-san, for letting me stay here, tonight. Oh! And for making a bed.

No damn reason ta walk back in this cold, an' shit

[ Orihime smiles ( possibly relieved ) at the made up bed, but abruptly squeaks at the over-sized man's dress shirt pitched over her head. ]

Oi.Ya ain't sleepin' in your uniform, and gettin' it all wrinkled up, are ya?

O-Oh. I hadn't really thought to bring something to sleep in -

Ya can use one'a my shirts. Hell, it'll probably drag the floor on you, girl.

[ Both the arrancar seem to share a secret amusement at this entire situation, and just before the feed ends, we see Ggio stretching out on the trundle bed, with remote in hand, and Grimmjow...well, he just looks straight at the comm.

And winks. ]


((OOC: Pink text is Orihime, blue text is Grimmjow. All characters used with mun permission :3 ))
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[The video cuts on quietly to a warm, but mostly empty room; some walls showing the brick they're made of, hardwood floor, and a few support poles revealing that this is a loft.

The view pans down a little, as though the comm is being lowered, and there's about a minute of silence overall until it's turned back around. Ggio is lying down on a couch, curled up with his head propped against the armrest. He looks tried, annoyed, and a little pale, but when he speaks, it comes across as bored.]


I don't think I'm going to the club tonight, so... give me some ideas on stuff to get for this place.
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[The audio cuts on abruptly to the sound of something small and metallic lightly tapping against the comm. To go along with it, Ggio's humming, which turns into him reciting something in a soft voice, and what do you know, it's in English.]

Bottoms up, bottoms up, e'ry single cup
Got a cup of bottles but a couple ain't enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up - throw yo hands up
Tell sekurrty we 'bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up - pocket full of gree
Girl, you know I luh the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw yo hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms...

[... Strangely enunciated and nnnot quite accurate, but English nonetheless. Some more tapping, and his voice comes back, more clearly.]

All around the world, do you hear me?
Do you like my body, an' a nic - mierda!

[WTF HE DIDN'T PRESS RECORD DID HE SDKBLBS AUDIO ENDS.


Replies will be in Spanish, handily translated to English.]
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Since I have no idea who these people are anyway what could they have to avenge all the time?, who can tell me where the Avenger's mansion is? I have a delivery for Bobbi.

[Pause.]

And has anyone seen the woman? What was it again... Inoue, or something. Not that I care if you haven't, just wondering.
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[And the video cuts on abruptly, and not pleasantly, as it appears the comm just hit the floor. And it keeps hitting the floor, clattering loudly, and heavy breathing, rustling clothe and the scrambling of hands can he heard, too. Though the image appears to be that of a dark hall. Nothing can really be seen.

Then Ggio speaks:]


Y-your Majesty -

[He sounds terrified.

The angle changes - the comm appears to be attached to his wrist - and the view straightens again.]


Please, forgive me...!

[A few tense seconds pass, and all that can be heard is Ggio's shallow, frightened breathing. Then there's a gasp, more frantic scrambling, and the video cuts off as the comm smacks against the floor again.]
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[The image clicks on abruptly, and shakily, as what looks like hands and possibly little paws mess with the device. Flashes of reddish fur and dark clothes can be seen.]

Damn it, you little-!

[A loud THUMP as the comm is finally slammed down onto a large surface, and Ggio's exasperated but grinning face comes into view as a fuzzy black tail moves out of screen.]


So, I found someone, and they look pretty tasty. Thought I'd share my snack with everyone.

[Looks off-screen towards where that tail disappeared, waits a few seconds, then dashes after. A brief scuffle and some very angry (but pretty cute) growls later, Ggio reappears on camera and sits on the couch with his meal. A very fuzzy, really cute-looking meal with a familiar scowl.]

Hope no one minds if I play around with him for a bit.

[And while the Fuzzy Angry One grumps and struggles and eventually slumps in fuzzy defeat, Ggio laughs and - yes, begins to shamelessly nuzzle, cuddle and groom him just as a cat would.]
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It's really fucking cold all of a sudden, and the trees look like they're dying. Is there something else going on in this city I should know about?
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What do you humans do about clothes?


((ooc: derp, all replies will be translated from Spanish, unless otherwise indicated in the subject))

2nd bite

Jul. 23rd, 2010 02:17 pm
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[The video cuts on abruptly to a shaking view of a disgruntled but very pretty face glaring down into the camera outlined by the sky and buildings as they're passed. Someone is clearly walking while working out the communicator. The grumbling voice is distinctively male, and blurs at the edges of the lens indicate fingers moving over the device.

Most distinctive perhaps is what appears to be the skull of a saber-toothed cat sitting on the boy's head like a helmet.]

-and now I'm talking to myself. As if this needs to get any worse-


[Abruptly, he stops talking and moving, look up and around him to something out of view. When he growls, it's most definitely not human - he sounds like a young tiger.]

What? I know you can see me, you gonna stop staring, or you want an up-close-and-personal look?

[There's no answer, but it doesn't appease the strange being, whose lip curls in a snarl - a fang is evident - and he changes direction and heads off to the side. There's the sound of something bodily slamming into something metal, as well as the startled gasps and cries from a small crowd, just before the comm shuts off.]

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