Apr. 14th, 2012

mynameisallen: (Depressed | They aren't my own)
[personal profile] mynameisallen
[Allen sat quietly in his room, his device thrown across the room from anger as it switched on to reveal Allen sitting on the bed, legs curled up and head slightly rested upon his knees. Glancing around he gripped at his legs slightly, trying to hold back the tears that wanted to flow down his face. He was feeling terrible and a feeling of uselessness. That feeling of dread when you believe that something you are trying to prevent from happening, might actually happen. He soon buried his head, moving his legs in slightly, just sitting there contemplating.

For a moment this appeared to be all, but within a few moments a Heartless appeared within the room, making it's way over as a couple more appeared, doing the same thing. Allen himself wasn't paying any attention to it as instead he muttered to himself, most of which was inaudible, but bits and pieces could be heard.]


I can't... I want to... but I don't know... I don't want to hurt anyone... They are like family to me... I hate to admit that I can't... I'm afraid I might actually lose.

[Allen gripped harder on his legs, as more and more Heartless had appeared and gathered around, not helping his mood at all.]

Maybe if I wasn't here, then they wouldn't have to worry about me.

[That was the deal breaker for then, as the heartless started coming in closer and closer, the more the boy continue to feel worse and worse, until...the feed was cut off.]
geniustheveil: (bssm ☂ what is their goal?)
[personal profile] geniustheveil
[The heartless have been getting to quite a few people lately. It's hard to tell at first whether Ami is one of them. She's inside, seated at a small table and playing chess against herself. Masters of the game would note the arrangement of the board as a very famous end game maneuver. She's testing it again, noting its weaknesses and the ways to defend against it.

It's keeping her mind off the shadows, and the things that always seem to not-quite-be-there when she looks. It's keeping her mind off the doubts, the worries, the insecurities. But there's very little of her usual gentle smile despite the seeming calm. She has a perhaps not-so-incongruous question.]


What are the things you do to relax and unwind your mind?
wieldstheglaive: (Having a moment)
[personal profile] wieldstheglaive
[Video or Agrabah Action if you want to save her]

[Hotaru removed the bow she had been wearing around her neck and she ran her hand over the spot. The bite mark was almost entirely gone now but she still felt like hiding the place it had been from everyone.
Why had that happened? What did it mean? Everything was still so confusing even weeks later.
Maybe that was why the heartless had been able to get so close to her without her realizing it. The creature slithered over the ground creeping ever nearer to the bed the young girl was sitting on. This wonderful sadness was something the heartless wanted for itself!
]

I don’t think I will be going out today.

[No, staying here in this dark room surrounded by the pale light of a single lamp fit her mood a little better. ]

There really is no point to it anyway.
wantstobeasinger: (Glance ♪ Interesting)
[personal profile] wantstobeasinger
[Musa appears to switch on the feed,revealing to everyone her Enchantix form as she laughed slightly.]

I managed to finally gain my wings back. Who would have thought that pixie dust would actually work on them, and not just used to make you fly.

[She laughs slightly before switching the feed to private for certain people.]

[Private to Hades]

I'm sorry, it seems like you original plan backfired and I got them back. Tough luck. Though I do have a question? Why rip a fairies wings if you are a powerful god? Are you scared or something?

[Private to Dante]

Uh. Guess I have ta say thanks for the present you left at my place. Even if you were the one to rip them off in the first place.
antiquitied: (☥let go of your mind☥)
[personal profile] antiquitied
[The woman's voice that speaks up sounds as smooth and calm as can be, almost as if this were rehearsed. Either that, or she's simply very good at hiding her worry.]

Altaïr. I am ready to meet when you are.

Also, I find myself wondering if there is a better alternative than waiting in regards to my brothers. It's rather important that they be here. If anyone has any information regarding any way to track them down, please let me know. I will use whatever means necessary to find them.
blond_smartass: (depressed)
[personal profile] blond_smartass
[Feed showed the blond lying on his bed in his room. The window was open so that fresh air could enter, making curtains sway in small breeze. And while his room looked as usual, not the most clean part of the house, but more tidy than his room back on Earth, he never actually noticed a heartless floating in upper corners of the room.

With hand thrown over his face, Jounouchi felt sick. He sighed heavily turning to his side, facing the wall. Every night for past week, he had this heavy, gut clenching feeling. A low, muffled grumbles and mumblings came from him]


Heh... I knew I wasn't good at school... but to tell me to actually drop it... I knew I was useless...

[A pause]

I have no job... can't even protect myself less people I care about...

[...]

I couldn't save her... it should have been me, not her... not Shizuka...
filchedfruit: (solemn)
[personal profile] filchedfruit
[ There's a worried looking Chinese soldier looking at the screen. He's the same soldier who was insulting Joluk during the last Heartless battle.]

Am I using this right?

If anyone can see or hear me, I think there's something seriously wrong with Joluk.
He even refuses to eat!

[Anyone who knows Joluk would understand why this is so unusual.]

The Heartless are sucking the will out of him!
Normally, I could handle them but these are more persistent than usual.

Every time I push them back, they keep returning!

How could they get so close to our base?

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