tardisdiary: (That bow tie)
[personal profile] tardisdiary
If someone wanted to see me in a costume, they only had to ask.

[River smirks a little as she shows off one of the costumes in her closet. 
It was rather flattering to her figure if she did say so herself. And it came with guns. This was definitely her kind of costume.]

I wonder if these will stick around after the holiday is over with. Which brings me to a question I've been wondering about.

How do people  go about celebrating their dead?

kissthegrell: (Default)
[personal profile] kissthegrell
Fall is in the air, yes it is! Yes it IS!

That means costumes, and PARTIES! I want a costume! I want to have a PARTY!

Where can I have a party? I'll throw it myself if I have to, if any handsome men will come.
kissthegrell: (Grin)
[personal profile] kissthegrell
Well hell-oooo

I've got my scythe back, yes I have. And I'm fighting fit. I've gotten out of shape.

I'd never thrown up before. That was an experience.

Now, someone tell me where that square who made me sick went. He was supposed to make me better, not sick.

And now he'll PAY... bloody sadist. He's even worse than my Will.

Speaking of which, where IS William? He should have come to get me by now.
kissthegrell: (Sad Frown)
[personal profile] kissthegrell
How dare they!

How DARE they!

I'm tired. My head hurts. I even threw up a little while ago!

Is this what I have to put up with in order to have my scythe back? Even William isn't this mean. All he ever did was make me collect troublesome souls and do more paperwork.

I'm sick of this! I'm sick of sick! Reapers don't get sick, humans do!

Stop this! I need that SQUARE who did this to me to fix it!
kissthegrell: (Sad Frown)
[personal profile] kissthegrell
It's been weeks! I still haven't found this square doctor to get this chip out of me.

Being stuck this way is very tiring. Can someone tell me where this square doctor is?

[Action]

Aug. 2nd, 2012 08:38 pm
tardisdiary: (That bow tie)
[personal profile] tardisdiary
As soon as River was back in Discedo, she made her way towards the bar. Usually the time traveler wouldn't drink unless she had a very good reason too. In her book, an encounter with the Weeping Angels that ends in being still alive is a perfect reason to drink. Of course, this was her second encounter with them in how many months? At least this time there was only one of them.

And people lived. More or less.

Once she reaches the bar she simply asks for the strongest drink they got and takes a seat to relax. She's willing to talk to whoever decides to sit down with her really. Just as long as she got to enjoy her drink.




[ooc: It's open to everyone and anyone? Come pester River!]

kissthegrell: (Sad Frown)
[personal profile] kissthegrell
All right... ALL RIGHT!

So, I need to get this CHIP out! I'm TIRED of being RESTRAINED! I can't even access my Death Scythe.

[He snatches at his hip, as if he expects to pull something out of his pocket, but nothing's there. He scowls at his empty hand for a moment.]

It appears I need a... DOCTOR... [As a reaper, his view of doctors and dying humans is not exactly positive, so there's some disdain there.]

Help me find one. I don't want to stay like this.

( text )

Jul. 4th, 2012 06:58 pm
starspangledhero: (I AM A BEAUTIFUL ANIMAL)
[personal profile] starspangledhero
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!!

PARTY AT MARSHALL! BURNING CHEMICALS OUTSIDE IN AN OLD OIL DRUM TO MAKE PRETTY COLORS! FOOD AND DRINKS! FREE "GOODS" TO AMERICAN CITIZENS! *WINK WINK*

AFTER PARTY AT DISSIMULO 1110. AND BY THAT I MEAN THE PARTY CONTINUES AT MY HOUSE FROM 4AM TO WHENEVER EVERYONE CRASHES FROM PARTYING TOO HARD.

YOU DON'T NEED TO BRING A PRESENT BUT I'D REALLY LIKE 'EM!

CHINA YOU ARE ONLY INVITED IF YOU HAVE FIREWORKS. NO TATSUMIS ALLOWED. I SEE YOU THERE, I WILL PUNCH YOU WITH MY FREEDOM FISTBLADE.

[ ooc: Since I'm lazy, I won't be setting up a log, but I'll have a comment at the top of this entry open for action. If you decide to throw a character at the "party," feel free to threadjack and talk with any other characters! Otherwise you're just stuck with America wallowing on you. You're also free to handwave it as "yeah they'll come by later and party with America all night awww yeah" since I'm sure everyone's busy for THE GREATEST DAY OF THE YEAR. Just let me know if you do want to handwave it!



HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY FOOLS.
]
tardisdiary: (Serious)
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Oh I hate them. This is far from funny.

[There's the sound of fabric  rustling before the communication device is knocked to the floor. When the video clicks on, everyone can see River Looking over
two new outfits and... an Apollo space suit from 1969 for some strange reason. For the moment, she's just glaring at the space suit with her arms crossed.  Eventually she shakes her head and moves to shove it away in a closet somewhere just as the com clicks off. ]



[video]

Jul. 3rd, 2012 10:05 am
kissthegrell: (Blow Kiss)
[personal profile] kissthegrell
I've been here for ages now, exploring, sleeping where I could.

But, something's not right. I've been collared! Muzzled! Restrained! And it's not sexy, it's appalling. I'm not whole!

I need help. Someone said that someone here fixes people.

Well! Fix me!
kissthegrell: (I'm Bored)
[personal profile] kissthegrell
Where is William?

I don't like it here.

I'm hungry and tired and no one came to rescue me.

Most of all, I'm BORED!
kissthegrell: (Death!)
[personal profile] kissthegrell
Red… Red… Red…

If I have to find myself in a strange new place, is a little RED too much to ask for? Nothing at all here is red.

[He satisfies himself that it is working.]

Listen! Whoever is out there! I’ll have you know that you’ve kidnapped a REAPER! Now, what do you think of that? I know you’re all just DYING to correct your horrible, horrible mistake. So, I would say it’s to your advantage to fix this bloody mess, unless you want to find yourself AN ACTUAL BLOODY MESS!

Whatever you do to me, just know that my handsome William and my beloved Sebas-Chan will do ANYTHING to get me back. Do you hear me? Anything. I will be rescued. And when I am?

[He goes into a sing-song voice.] You’ll be sooo-ooo-ooo-rryyy!

Ah-ahn! Those handsome men, fighting against all odds to rescue their beautiful beloved! It’s too… too wonderful! Coming to snatch me from the arms of my cruel… inhuman… brutal… strong… dominating… masterful captors! Who without mercy even at this very moment are Ahh-ahn!! [Swooning in a fit of ecstasy, he falls onto the ground, out of frame.]

Um…

[His head pops up again, and he peers into the camera.]

Hey! Where are my brutal strong captors? What kind of a kiddy operation are you running here?



I hate this place already.
redcinemareel: (Grell: ...wha?)
[personal profile] redcinemareel
[Grell lays on a dock, looking up at the skies quietly. The communicator is next to her, watching how still she is. Not even her chest is moving up and down as most other air breathers would. To the untrained eye, it appears that she's dead.

Until she moves.]

I certainly hope the so called Day of Love isn't as dreary as today.

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