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[personal profile] amaure
Who: Emet-Selch and YOU!
Where: All around the different areas in Hisui
When: During the month long Hisui event!
Summary: Catch-all for the event!
Rating: PG-13 (just to be safe)
Log:
If only this were the past he yearns for... )
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[personal profile] toughlovin
Who: Iwaizumi Hajime
Where: Hisui region
When: Throughout the event/July
Summary: Catch-all for the event [Will be edited as the event goes on. Prompts will be added over time.]
Rating: Iwa swears. That's the rating.
Mar. 2nd, 2022 03:31 pm

closed;

amaure: (110)
[personal profile] amaure
Who: Emet-Selch, Dirk, Hythlodaeus, and any of Emet's close CR
Where: Egglysian Ranch
When: First week of March
Summary: Emet got sick for the first time as a 100% mortal, and boy does he hate it
Rating: pg-13 for language probably
Log:
A tragedy worse than the eighth umbral calamity )
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[personal profile] amaure
[It's around 9am when this particular video comes onto the network, though the state of the man in front of the camera would leave you believing it was earlier. He certainly looks as though he just crawled out of bed, and perhaps he did! His hair isn't particularly styled, though not a complete disaster case of bedhead, though he is dressed in a rather fluffy looking house robe of scarlet hue. The nonplus—perhaps even downright annoyed—expression would leave one to wonder if he's had his coffee yet.

The large hand reaching into view off camera placing down a coffee cup in front of him would imply: he indeed has not.

His sleepy and irritated gaze flicks to the coffee deliverer for but a moment, before turning back to the camera as he starts.]


Good morning fellow imports, 'twould seem I have been tasked with an announcement of sorts—unexpectedly.

[There's an edge to the word, sharp like a knife. With a shake of his head, he looks down at what seems to be...flashcards? Notes? Something of the sort. With his free hand, he puts on what seems to be a pair of reading glasses as he peers at it.]

Within the next few days, Elysium—or as some of you know it Egglysium—will be opening the ranch to the public as it hosts some few harvest-themed festivities.

[As he's reading this off, one might notice a certain very tall man in the background, wearing a flannel button up, blissfully stuffing hay into the shirt. That someone is Hythlodaeus. Emet either doesn't notice, or is purposefully ignoring him.]

These festivities will be available for the next moon or so, featuring such as the following: haunted hayrides in which participants are free to catch the ghosts which so choose to frighten them, costumed Cutiefly races in which the winners will be gifted various prizes, bobbing—

[He pauses. Squints. And carries on, his tone incredulous and exasperated.]

...Bobbing for Applin... Really, Hythlodaeus?

[He stops to look back at Hythlodaeus who has now since abandoned that hay-filled shirt and scurried off to do something else just as equally bizarre. What good fortune it is not on camera. He shakes his head with a sigh before turning back to the feed.]

There will be some few other activities as well, should you feel the desire to indulge in such frivolity. If you have further questions, feel free to ask them. I suppose it is upon me to answer them, seeing as the host of such is far too busy with his preparations and saw it fit to place me at the helm of advertisement.

[From his tone, he clearly thinks that was a stupid decision, yet not stupid enough to not do it, considering that he just...did. Picking up his cup of coffee, he holds it up in a cheers-like motion, more so signalling farewell, before he cuts the feed.]

(ooc: a log will be put up in a couple days with further details, feel free to tag into it since it will be a mingle log. Some of the prizes will be potentially shiny Pokémon! Feel free to hit me up on plurk ([plurk.com profile] ZornSable) if you have any OOC questions!)
May. 7th, 2021 02:49 pm

video;

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[personal profile] hythlodaeus
[A masked man shows himself. Those who watch the network might recognize him as the breeder of Egglysium notoriety. Those who went to prom might more quickly suss him out as the guy who went bananas with the help of his Tropius and Swanna. But that isn't why he's here.]

This is a call to request all holders of Pikachu to contact me. If I could collect them in loan or trade, I would be very grateful. The more the merrier as they are simply unavailable near my home.

[He taps his chin as a smile spreads on his face.]

Curious thing, isn't it, that a rodent might find itself with such low spread across the landmasses. According to my books, it breeds well enough, so perhaps it simply cannot compete here.
amaure: (21)
[personal profile] amaure
Who: Emet-Selch, Dirk, and Hythlodaeus
Where: South of Goldenrod
When: 2/14
Summary: Just a trio of dudes going for some horseback riding, nothing to see here.
Rating: pg-13, who knows where their convos will go.
Log:
Is it a date if you don't label it as such? )
amaure: (705)
[personal profile] amaure
Who: Emet-Selch's household and those who regularly visit
Where: Emet's house!
When: ...backdated to the month of January, just shenanigans during Dirk's recovery so just whenever during January, time's fake
Summary: House of Hades is a busy place, Dirk can't escape every visitor, but neither can Emet.
Rating: Uh pg13 because Dirk has a potty mouth
Log:
Dirk can't hide behind his pile of Ponyta forever )
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[personal profile] fingersandteeth
Who: Steven Durante, Hythlodaeus, and Emet-Selch + Thace in one + Dirk in the other
Where: the House of Hades
When: October 21 + October 28
Summary: One visit to the Amaurotines with an expected guest, one with an unexpected. Thread starters in the comments.
Rating: PG-13 to R, depending on the language used.

One result of Steven and Emet-Selch more or less having achieved a hard-won true peace with each other (courtesy of Hythlodaeus' stubborness and ouzo) was that more often than not, Steven ends up coming over to Hythlo and Emet's place for their Wednesday morning unofficial therapy meetings--and more often than not earlier than he's inclined to wake up nearly any other day of the week, so that he can get a free breakfast out of Hythlo as well as lunch.

And if that means he shares a table with Emet-Selch during that free breakfast... well, they haven't reverted to their prior animosity yet. This peace between them really might be able to last.
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[personal profile] hythlodaeus
Who: Hythlodaeus, Dirk Strider, John Egbert
Where: Goldenrod Department Store
When: 10am, around September 25th
Summary: Ambushing Dirk Strider with a rock
Rating: Nothing depicted, but. It's Dirk Strider talking.

what rhymes with orange )
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[personal profile] brokencode
1- Video

[Angel has made no secret of her love of all things cute and fluffy. Her first Pokemon had been a Mareep after all, one that still keeps her company to this day. So naturally, she pops on to the network as soon as she catches sight of the parade of Yamper and Wooloo just outside Olivine's Pokemon Center.


There's a wild look in her eyes, an expression of mirth mixed with bewilderment.]


Something seems a little odd in town right now.

2- Video/Action (Ecruteak)

[Angel had promised to meet Lust and Timothy around supper time. So far, though, she's been a little distracted. Sure, there's nothing wrong with a break or two, especially when using the very-dizzying warp pads. But this is probably the third time Angel's popped out of a city in order to flop down in a sea of fluffy Pokemon.

At least this time she's made it into Ecruteak, more or less. She doesn't seem keen on moving outside of flock of snoozing Wooloo though. By now, both the sheep Pokemon and the Yamper have settled down for a mid-afternoon nap.

If she isn't careful, she'll be joining them.

To keep herself awake, Angel pulls out her gear once more. She lifts her arms carefully, and only high enough to get a good view of both herself and her surroundings. After snapping a quick picture, Angel flips on the video. She lifts a finger to her lips and motions around herself.]


I think I've made some new friends.
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[personal profile] hythlodaeus
Who: Emet-Selch, Steven Durante, and Hythlodaeus
Where: The Cutiefly Occlusion Zone
When: 9/2
Summary: Hythlodaeus demands peace from these weary men, and by god he will have it.
Warnings: probably cursing. maybe references to sex, knowing them.

And wiping the slate clean. )
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[personal profile] uber_marionettist
Who: Dirk Strider and Hythlodaeus.... Emet-Selch shows up around comment #80
Where: Goldenrod, XIVhaus Garden
When: August 15th shhh this is forward dated
Summary: Can't believe Dirk is the one cornering someone else for acting weird for once tbh
Rating: PG except for swears? [EDIT] ....convo got nsfw around comment #70

The lights are flashing danger )
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[personal profile] cyclonely
[Video opens on a slightly cranky-looking John, his hair even messier than usual.]

Ok, hold on a second.

[The footage moves around as John sets up his Pokegear on something so that it has a view of his workspace. He's outside, in the receiving area of the Goldenrod Department Store. John is beside a low opening into the basement of the building, with metal rollers leading a path inside. Closer to the camera is a pallet halfway piled with fairly large boxes of various things, and the sides of some other boxes visible in the corner of the screen implies there are more pallets out of view.

On top of the box John is closest to, is a fat little Pidove, shifting aimlessly from foot to foot and looking off into the middle distance at nothing in particular. It doesn't appear to notice or care when John gestures dramatically at it with both hands.]


Look at this little asshole! He won't move! I don't know why he won't move! At first I thought he was just a dumb pigeon but at this point I am almost certain he's doing this on purpose to spite me!

[Keeping intermittent meaningful eye contact with the camera, John moves over to the box beside the Pidove and bends at the knees to get a hold of it. As soon as he starts ducking down, the Pidove hops from the box it's on to the box John's holding. John's expression immediately becomes pained and he looks between the camera and the Pidove like "are you seeing this shit?!" before lifting the box up and carrying it over to the rollers.

The moment he's close, the Pidove hops down from the box and onto the first roller in line, its lower body wobbling gently back and forth as it keeps its balance.]


Every single time!

[John glares over the box in his arms at the Pidove, which trills a coo back at him, and starts hopping up and down in the low doorway.]

Get out! Shoo!

[He tries to nudge it with a foot, which it pecks, and then he bends in to start trying to push it gently with the box.

At which point it uses Gust and John and the box go shooting off the screen. Offscreen, John yells furiously and comes running back without the box, at which point the Pidove flutters aimlessly back to the box it was on at the start. John is vibrating with rage as he points a shaking finger at the Pidove, who is back to staring into the middle distance.]


Is somebody training these things?! What the fuck is this!

[He stomps over to the Pokegear, snatches it, and zooms in all the way to the Pidove's blank yellow eye before whispering fervently:] Fuck youuuuuuuu.

[He zooms out just enough so that he can move his hand in front of the screen and flip the bird at the literal bird before the screen shuts off.]
Jul. 30th, 2020 12:27 pm

Video 03

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[personal profile] hythlodaeus
[A person in mask, hood, and wearing a sling comes into view, backing up until he can sit on the ground in front of where he's set up his camera. It looks out into his tiny backyard city garden buzzing with cutieflies.]

Good afternoon, friends. So I have recently learned that there are alternate colorations for the creatures here. I would love to try my hand to see if I can get one. According to my book, I am looking for those in the mineral, amorphous, bug, fairy, and grass egg groups.

If you have a Pokémon with alternate coloration, I would very much be interested in bargaining with you to breed it.

Also I would speak to anyone with a Gloom.
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[personal profile] fingersandteeth
Who: Steven, Tyler, and Hythlodaeus
Where: a little cafe near the Goldenrod Radio Tower
When: this upcoming Wednesday
What: Tyler attempts to fix the liability that's Hythlodaeus
Warnings: Attempted brainwashing, probably a lot of bad language

Steven isn't one-hundred percent sure why Tyler is insisting in coming along to his Wednesday pre-work lunch with Hythlodaeus this week, but he did. Maybe the man's found a way to blackmail Tyler into friendship? Stranger things have happened.

Seeing that Tyler's brought his Hypno Teller along, however, is enough for Steven to send out his Drowzee. Mesmer's always glad to see his father, after all.
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[personal profile] hythlodaeus
Who: Hythlodaeus and YOU
When: July, on a Wednesday
Where: Around Goldenrod
Summary: Hythlodaeus is making friends and learning sign language :)
Rating: Mature. I don't trust Hythlodaeus' friends.

And what a wonderful day it was! )
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[personal profile] amaure
Who: Emet-Selch, Hythlodaeus, Estinien, Ziva, Urianger (maybe Dirk)
Where: Goldenrod city, mainly Emet-Selch's small apartment, but also elsewhere in the city.
When: 22nd-25th
Summary: The party has now reached Goldenrod, and they have decided to make Emet's life hell. You know, how most of his relationships do. He ain't single and he ain't ready to mingle and yet...
Rating: Will update as needed, gen for now.
This is not what he expected in Party Finder )
Jun. 15th, 2020 09:24 pm

Video 002

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[personal profile] hythlodaeus
[ Once again, a pale fellow with a black hood and a white, owlish mask shows himself on the network. His voice is even and calm, as always.]

I find myself constantly at odds with the more mundane features of our predicaments. Or, perhaps... I should be more specific. Has anyone else had difficulty adjusting to a mortal body? Have you had any sort of malfunctions in motor movement? Increased falls, perhaps?
purrrrfection: original character: Ziva Ganajai [Cactuar] (◙» RDM; Last call!)
[personal profile] purrrrfection
Who: Ziva, Urianger, Estinien, & Hythlodaeus
Where: New Bark Town and Route 29
When: June 7th-10th
Summary: Several new arrivals are making their way downtown, walking fast, familiar faces pass
Rating: PG-13??
Log: ( ooc: Starters are in the comments )
Jun. 7th, 2020 08:32 pm

Video - 001

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[personal profile] hythlodaeus
[After waking up in a bed three times too small and experiencing an absolutely baffling exchange, Hythlodaeus finds himself in the company of a Tropius that manages to be taller than he is. Which is quite the feat at eight feet tall. He looks through his things and finds what is clearly a communicator. A face, obscured by a white mask and black hood comes onto the feed. His voice is alien to himself as he speaks; a rich mid-alto spoken slowly.]

Good... evening, everyone. [He both hopes that there is and is not an "everyone".] This is an effort, I suppose, to see if I am alone in this... simulation. Which, by the by, seems to have been given little oversight by my measure. Though on further examination, I doubt that an authentic experience was the goal.

[He's rambling, but he doesn't seem self-conscious about this.]

Well... There's only one direction to go, so I may as well start walking, hm?

[He shakes his head a little.]

Oh, my apologies. The oddity of this situation seems to have robbed me of my manners. My name is Hythlodaeus.

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