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Jingle Bells! Jingle Bells!
Suzu ga naru
Suzu no rizumu ni hikari no wa ga mau

Jingle Bells! Jingle Bells!
Suzu ga naru
Mori ni hayashi ni hibikinagara


Welcome to the Dinohouse Christmas "meme"! This is going to work a bit differently from most memes, but still free free to do what you want here!

The idea:
Following this post I will be making an assortment of Universe/Location "thread" comments. These will define the specific scene and universe being worked in. Comments by applicable characters will follow under that comment.

Example:
Mushverse; Shiba Mansion; open to Shinkengers

Comments following that would all be set in the Mushverse universe, be by any Shinkengers that want to participate, and take place at the Shiba Mansion Christmas party. Think of it sort of like every "top level" comment is its own post to the community.

Following that example, if your desired AU/Canon/etc isn't there, feel free to make a "thread" for it! Say there's already a Mushverse Go-busters "thread", and you want to do something in Aibouverse, or something more canon, maybe just between two characters? Make one!

Comments following the "thread" headings can be group setting free for all, or between individuals. Say it's a canon GokaiGalleon party, and Gai and Luka want to go off alone, or are on their way to the Galleon together? Their thread can be a separate second level comment thread beneath the main Canon Gokaiger thread.

I know that's a lot of information/qualifiers, but don't let it make you nervous to post, "rules" are fluid, and mainly set for added organization.

HAVE FUN. And enjoy the season!
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[personal profile] catcameback
I think I'm becoming more human.

I'm not sure if that's a good thing or not.

Actually, I'm not even sure if that's possible.

Which is what has me sitting outside in my usual park, at the base of a tree instead of in it for once, turning my Switch over and over in my head, sometimes balancing it on it's point and seeing how long it can stand like that, and wondering...

It's been a while since I've used to last. Not since we found Joe.

I wonder if it's possible for it to stop working.
mislaid: (my body is plunged through the gate)
[personal profile] mislaid
So I'm up in a tree again. This park's good for tree-climbing, anyway; nobody really bothers me much here. One hand curled around a limb, the rest of me slumped back against the branches, I feel... comfortable.

Well, as comfortable as I can be in this body. But that stuff's old hat.

That said, I'm actually kind of dozing, but shh. I know what I'm doing. Today's been wearing, maybe just because I've not been out and about among my fellow former, er, semi-orphaned compatriots. Does that sound okay? Do I care? It works!
gibken: ([canon] pain)
[personal profile] gibken
[OOC: This is a behind the scenes ficlet starring Enter ([personal profile] interpolate) and Joe ([personal profile] gibken), both belonging to me. Warnings for captivity, implied torture, and mind fuckery.]

Like crawling from the depths of his own mind, he clawed his way to the surface just to stick some small part of himself through into wakefulness. His physical body was stuck, frozen stiff, unresponsive. But he could hear. Two voices, bickering. He had the fleeting thought that it might be two of his brothers, the tone was the same as any one of their disagreements. But then the laugh, high pitched and sharp. No, that wasn't anyone in his family. Someone else's family, probably.

His tenuous grip on consciousness failed and he slipped back into peaceful oblivion.


Many more words beneath here. )

for Joe

Jul. 27th, 2012 07:45 am
yellowlion: (glasses concentrating)
[personal profile] yellowlion
I yawn, and turn the page. It's not that late, really. I shouldn't be tired. But the house is unusually quiet and I'm finding it incredibly hard to focus on these reports.

Oh, well. I sip my coffee, then pick up my red pen again and make myself concentrate.
surprisingwolf: (Manhole shattering)
[personal profile] surprisingwolf
The Hello meme!

How does it work? Quite simple actually!

1. Post with your muse with "Name|Fandom"
2. Say Hello to others.
3. No, really, just say hello. No prompts, no RNG, just say hi and start up a conversation and see where it goes! Don't know the person? Doesn't matter! Just say hello!
4. PROFIT!
curryjolokia: (battle - an akaki pirates thing)
[personal profile] curryjolokia
Continued from here.  Set after the Gokaiger Tea Party Gone Wrong, and also AFTER this Livemen thread.  Features [personal profile] free_joker , NPC'd (and done away with) by permission of his player.

*


The gifts of food left out for me by the over-friendly humans make me feel a little like some kind of wandering kami, or a tanuki maybe. Something which local tradition dictates should be placated by donation of useless tchotchkes. It definitely feels degrading.

I take them anyway.

And because I've taken a "gift"...it's only fair that I return one, in kind. I've learned enough, by hanging around, overhearing snips of this and that. I know just what to get for them. )
curryjolokia: (crack - FEESH)
[personal profile] curryjolokia
 Welcome to the office fishtank of P. Sherman, dentist.  P. Sherman is a generally well-meaning sort of man, meticulous about the upkeep of the large 50-gallon tank which boasts a broad and colorful range of fish and sea creatures.  It's a lovely magic tank where little things like "salt water" or "freshwater" don't matter so much, and P. Sherman has taken advantage of this fact by including a mix of species that almost guarantee that the children in his waiting room will be treated to a live demonstration on Basic Maths: Subtraction & Division.

YOU ARE ONE OF THE FISH IN THIS TANK.  ICON UP AND POST AWAY.  

Do you remember you were not always a fish?

Might you have grand plans of clogging the tank filter and escaping into the open sea, where a fish of your glorious purpose WAS MEANT TO BE?

P. Sherman doesn't care, and there's fishes round these parts who would sooner see you lunch than successful in your goals.


catcameback: ([dark hair] hood)
[personal profile] catcameback
[Main thread probable post order: Kazari-Ankh-Gamel-Mezool-Uva repeat? For the main thread, anyway, but if any two or three Greeed want to have separate conversations, feel free to make side threads.]

I've got to get Gamel and Mezool back together, mostly because I'm not about to share my parents with Gamel, and also because Gamel really just wants Mezool back. And maybe this time around she can actually give a shit about him instead of just pretending to.

Also I told Ankh that I'd keep him informed and that maybe we should all get together sometime and make sure all the backstabbing and hating each other is in the past. Or at least something we're better able to control.

Something I'm better able to control.

Also that was before Gamel came back, and so now we should probably all get together and talk about what the hell we're going to do if Maki comes back, too.

It takes some figuring out but in the end I send them all text messages telling them to come to the school, which is not in session today, so we can hang out in the courtyard and probably not be bothered.

I asked Megumi to help me make some food, because I think everyone would be in an awful mood if there wasn't any food. I guess it's like a picnic or something.

Ice cream for Ankh, he likes that, right? And no sushi, much to my unending disappointment. Don't want to put Mezool off. No chicken either, so it's mostly rice, vegetables, and sweets, that kind of stuff. I'll survive. I guess.

I bring Yummy too. He is the best cat in the entire world.

Now it's just a matter of waiting to see if they all show up. And whether my first instinct is to betray every single one of them. Again.
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[personal profile] catcameback
Since Gai started going to school, I've actually started attending most of my classes. I also spend some time in a tree in the courtyard, but it's the effort that counts.

Not today, though, despite all of my best intentions, all I can focus on as I walk past Genta's sushi-cart (all closed up tight, and I haven't seen him in days, which is kind of a shame because fish) is the tiny mewling squeaking sound somewhere behind one of the wheels.

Which turns out to be a new born kitten, all small and spindly and confused and it's eyes aren't even open yet, but when I reach my hand towards it it balls up against the warmth of my palm and closes it's tiny mouth around the end of my pinkie.

It's cold, it's way too cold and shivering and there's no other cats around anywhere and I don't know what to do.

No, wait. Yes, I do. It needs a mom. A mother will take care of it. Or any kind of parent. But there's no cats around.

But I have three. And they always know what to do.

I run the entire way back to the house with the little guy cupped protectively against my chest. It fits easily in one hand but I use both just to keep it a little warmer.

I throw myself in through my cat flap, skid and almost fall over (man, sometimes I miss the grace of my original body). "Someone! Anyone? Is anyone still home?"
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[personal profile] gibken
[OOC: for post order, I was thinking something along the lines of Joe-Kazari-Gai-Jou-Megumi-Yuusuke-Katsumi-JK repeat. If that's okay. If it's not, or if I forgot someone, or whatever, just shout at me. :D]

As I usher JK to the table, I remind myself to write heartfelt thank you notes to Gai and Megumi for cooking. They really didn't have to, I would have figured something out, but Gai loves being in the kitchen and Megumi likes it when I'm smiling, so I figure that's why they did it. Still, I owe them majorly.

Adding one more person to the table doesn't make it overly crowded, but I made sure JK's chair is close enough to mine that our legs will touch when we're sitting. I can be crafty sometimes too.

First things first, though, as everyone else slowly gathers around the table.

"Right, okay. So, this is my family. Um, you know my dad Jou, from school, right? And this is my other dad, Yuusuke, and my mom Megumi. And you know Gai from the door, and Kazari from when I was sick? And maybe Katsumi from school. Yeah. Everyone, this is my boyfriend JK." I don't even stutter over the b-word this time, I deserve a medal.
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[personal profile] catcameback
I'm not a total jerk. Ankh asked me to tell him if I found out about any of the others coming back the way we did.

I could just call, I guess, I have a phone and I know how to use it and it would be easy enough to find the number for that crazy restaurant they live in.

But I'm restless. Lots of stuff has been happening at home lately, and I kind of feel like if I don't give myself something to do, I might go out and start a fight. With the stupid guy who kidnapped Katsumi, or that stupid pirate jerk who screwed up Joe's entire state of being, or... God, the list is endless.

But I don't want to, so I look up the address to Cous Coussier and walk there instead, toying with my Switch as I walk. Not pressing it, just sort of rolling it between my fingers, and wondering whether I should tell any of the other Greeed about it.
yellowlion: (Yellow Lion)
[personal profile] yellowlion
[Jou's drifting along mostly face up, he's unconscious and concussed, but will mostly be feeling like crap when he wakes because Katsumi's been kidnapped by Kemp]

[please feel free to be poking at him with sticks, rescuing him, poking him with sticks THEN rescuing him, etc.; multiple rescuers / multiple threads most welcome]
hinooo: (Default)
[personal profile] hinooo
I don't know how Ankh's going to take this, but it's time to go.

It's not that far. We can stay overnight, or even come back tonight if that's what he wants. He needs to talk to Kazari.

"Ankh?" I call.
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[personal profile] bluedolphin
I wasn't expecting Gai to arrive this evening, so I'm still in a state of disarray when Yuusuke sends a poorly-worded and near indecipherable text message. I read it four times and then work out that they're bringing Gai home.

I send a reply pointing out that he could at least have given me some warning; then start work to double the dinner order and find somewhere for Gai to sleep.
yellowlion: (blueprints)
[personal profile] yellowlion
I sit on the grass in our rear yard, legs crossed, and try to let myself sink into a meditative state. I don't do this very often. It's usually helpful, when I do.

I had the oddest feeling when I first met Joe, that I'd met him before. That this was meant to happen, in some way. Except he should've been wearing a blue leather jacket, and he was in tears, in my lab. Not a shy, troubled schoolkid convinced everything was his fault.

I pushed it aside as a stupid dream. When you have weird-ass dreams all the time anyway it's only too easy to assign meaning to them later.

But now? Now I'm beginning to wonder.
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[personal profile] sushisamurai
It's good to be back in Japan. France was nice, but there's something about being home that just feels right.

I fall back into my sushi peddling ways with ease, putting my old cart to good use as I walk the city in search of customers. Daigoyou and my origamis are wonderful company, but I do miss being one of Take-chan's samurai.

Just a bit.

I set my cart in a nicely populated area, there's a school that's just getting out nearby, and lots of people milling about. I rest my hands on my hips and nod with determination.

"Gold Sushi, open for business!"
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Amanogawa High School.

Not my first choice as far as first school to teach at goes, but considering my other 'job' it's probably the one where I'll be needed the most. I actually find it sort of amazing that the school is still running, let alone keeping the regular attacks on the students and faculty a secret. I only know about it from Ein and Zwein's careful surveillance from Beet-Vizor.

It's been almost six years since I've seen them in person - about as long as it's been since I've seen Gordo and Patora, but I assume America isn't as dull as being in space - I hope they're not lonely up there in orbit by themselves. I wish I could see them once in a while, but then, I barely see Takuto anymore with all his traveling, and Ad's taken to wandering in recent years too.

Stop that, Kane, I stop in my steps to breathe in and out and shake my head to clear it, get my focus back. It won't do to go and get all weepy on your first day of proper teaching.

I push my glasses up my nose and fix the sleeves of my jacket. Ad was supposed to be joining me here soon, I won't be completely alone for much longer.

There are also fellow teachers and my new students to get to know. Not to mention I have to keep my eyes open for signs of the dark forces at work here. Lots of things to keep my mind busy.
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[personal profile] hotshotlightning
I scowl and hoist my bag further over my shoulder as I stalk out of the school. I wouldn't have minded having detention if I'd actually done something to warrant it, but no. Oosugi-sensei never listens; I think he hates me almost as much as he hates Kisaragi.

I turn right as I reach the gates, checking my watch to see just how late I am and I sigh at the result. Wonderful. I'm not going to make it back before everyone else gets home.

Goosebump prickle at the back of my neck and I turn to look behind me, see what's there. I recognise who they have to be almost immediately. I still have nightmares about them occasionally but I haven't had one for months and I never thought I'd see them again. All of that flashes through my head in an instant but before I can react a weird-smelling cloth is pressed against my face, covering my mouth and nose and leaving me no choice but to breathe in whatever's on the cloth. My vision swims and I can feel my knees starting to give way.

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