sirenspull | August 14th, 2012

August 14th, 2012

Tuesday, August 14th 2012

Weather Morning cloudiness, otherwise mostly sunny. High 23°C and a low of 15°C (73deg;F 59°F)

Current Moon Phase: Waning Crescent

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[ News Notification Thread]

scienceshow

[One of these days, Szayel will "remember" to take Ishida off this filter.]

[Anyway, good afternoon, people of Las Noches. Today you a greeted with the face of your friendly resident evil genius. Instead of his usual holier than thou expression, he seems a bit miffed, and also slightly concerned. There's an obvious air of wanting to accuse a certain someone of something, but he isn't about to do that just yet.]

I seem to have lost an item of a personal nature. Has anyone happened to come across any devices that don't belong to them?

[...because that is as delicate as he can put it without directly saying someone took his vibrator and he wants it back now please.]

itsatrep

I have a special treat for any Le'yazs fans out there.
( Cut and warning for sexual talk/innuendo/Luppi all waving vibrators around, but nothing so explicit as to require locking the entry )

ex_stakes70

[ There’s an ungraceful groan, the rustling of sheets, and a hand is moving away from the device. It’s quite possible that the device itself was smacked by the owner of said hand during their slumber, in that space between being asleep and being awake that is never pleasant for someone who gets far too little sleep and not nearly often enough. When there’s sleep to be had, and it’s nearing an end? Things can get a little... Well. Uncomfy.

To those who know Genesis, the arm will be very familiar as it moves further and the NV’s view is less obstructed. But the occupant of said body is not the usual one, and as she nestles back against a male figure behind her, a confused frown spreads over her -- or, rather, Genesis’s -- face. Eyes remained closed, but the brow creases and furrows more and more as consciousness is gained, and the arms around her... don’t seem familiar. Eyes blink open and take in peripheral sights that are just as foreign, and she sits up with a start. She hasn’t even looked down at her new not-so-female body yet. She’s mostly focused on -- ]

Oh god! [ -- WHAT THE FUCK? WHAT THE FUCK??? Her voice is suddenly deep. Manly levels of deep. Concerning levels of deep. She looks this way, and that, through eyes not her own in a room not her own, over at a man who isn’t her own. ] -- What did I drink last night?! [ Okay, the deep voice? She had hoped it was just a first-word-of-the-day grogginess thing. But it’s still... Something is Definitely Not Right. ]

[The start is enough to alert her companion of something wrong, but it is the shout that gets him up quick, just a glimpse of Angeal’s face given before he has sat up all the way, view mostly broken by his height and Genesis’- or, Genesis’, not that he knows the difference yet- own body.]

Gen, what’s wrong? [ There is concern in his voice, albeit sleepy, but a moment later he moves pretty easily to lean in, raising a hand to the other. Are you alright?

Gen. As in, GENESIS, Gen?! [ The shout is explosive, louder than her voice usually is, and unfamiliarly … well. Masculine. Not!Buffy jumps back at the extension of a hand toward her/him, and cringes. ] Don’t -- touch -- [ - She stands up, instinctively wrapping the blanket around herself from the chest down. She’s pretty sure whatever body she’s been stuck in, sounds like Genesis’ from everything that’s happening - oh god, why is this happening? - is naked at least partly. ] What did he do?! Why am I naked in bed with you? Why am -- Oh, my god -- this -- this isn’t happening! I -- I can’t be all -- [ And then suddenly her voice flattens, becomes deadpan, and is filled with matter-of-fact determination. ] I need a mirror. I need a mirror right now. [ Genesis’ body with Buffy at the reins disappears. Shortly after there are faster, louder footfalls. As she nears, she’s looking around at everything again, surveying the insanity she woke up to, and out of her newfound mouth comes - ] What the fu--

[ As her newly mannish hand reaches forward and grabs her NV, the feed shuts off just before her choice language can be heard by the general public. However, replies are free to pour in. Forever. ]

(( COLOR GUIDE; PINKISH is BUFFY ;; BLUE is ANGEAL. ))

recitings

[Nope. You're not seeing the redhead SOLDIER today. In fact, today, you're looking at a rather familiar face...]

[Buffy Anne Summers. In fact, he's (she's?) looking rather smug and is making a show of checking out the new body, turning around a few times, dressed down in nothing but a white tank top and panties.]

Not bad. Not bad at all.

[Oop. Cupping your boobs now, Buffy's body.]

Definitely not bad.

[Honestly, he (she??) woke up in a bad mood due to the past day's argument and all the distress that came with not being able to avenge Franz's death in the way he preferred. But upon realizing that he now had girly parts-- and Buffy's to boot-- he thinks he should try to have a bit of fun.

Now... music? Where can he get some music...?]

I need music. I've got to see how well I can move.

[S/He grins widely, full knowing that he didn't slip up and say "this body". Oho. He'll try to have as much fun as possible until the real Buffy catches him!]