Cuirosity killed the cat...

➥ 「五瞬歩」

flash_kitty — Sun, 01 Jan 2012 20:11:16 GMT

[Backdated to Yesterday]

Happy Birthday, Kisuke!

➥ 「四瞬歩」

flash_kitty — Sun, 18 Dec 2011 16:47:58 GMT

[ Addressed to Sasuke. Viewable to all]

I'm aware that I owe you some training. When would you like to start?

➥ 「三瞬歩」

flash_kitty — Thu, 01 Dec 2011 19:05:52 GMT

[Backdated: Nov. 25 ]

[ Everyone is on edge, this event is taxing on the mind, and it drives many closer to that edge of insanity. Yoruichi, having no recollection of her previous times here, is experiencing just what was is so horrid about the Animus.

At the moment is is pacing a floor, not in her own house, but away. She is on edge, her fingers clenched, bruised, and scuffed. It isn't particularly how she would like to present herself, hence why is is out right now. On the floor beneath her is a larger wet stain, accompanied by broken glass -what was once the tea she had been sipping on- now being pushed aside by her feet as she stepped, what she didn't step on at least.

When she does stop, she brings a finger up to rub at the side of her head in a small circular motion, her eyebrows knit, eyes closed, and her lips pressed into a steep frown. ]

STAY OUT OF MY HEAD!

➥ 「二瞬歩」

flash_kitty — Wed, 09 Nov 2011 19:14:08 GMT

[ The screen shows the overcast sky above, the sun just finally peeking through the clouds, ass shown from under the cover of the overhang. But the view changes, as Yoruichi picks up the tea kettle, knocking the pcd a little askew. But it now shows her kneeling on the porch of her home, a blanket wrapped around her waist and covering her legs, her hair down, and pouring herself another cup of tea.

She's been like this for a while, if you can tell by the sigh as the last drops of tea fall into her cup. She sets both the kettle and cup aside, leaning back on her hands, her fingers grazing over the edge of the device. It is this that catches her attention, and assuming that is was the bump that turned it on, quickly reaches over to turn it off ]

➥ 「一瞬歩」

flash_kitty — Sat, 15 Oct 2011 05:24:59 GMT

Ahhh-mhph~

[ The first image you see is Yoruichi sitting cross-legged on the ground, eyes closed, taking a bite out of a meatbun, its steam whisping in the cool evening air as she chews happily. That is, until her eyes open, the very sudden realization that this is not her dinner table, and this is definitely not Karakura. ]

Kisuke I swear if this is your doing....

[ She trails off, looking over her should, as though she was looking at someone, but instead at the crumbled side of a building instead. A frown presses to her lips, and she stares up ward for a moment, her eyes seeming as though they were searching the empty sky. ]

Hmm. Interesting. I should have know, if it’s not one, then it’s the other. Or both. [ Her head shakes, a small smile glimmers for a second as she sits back down. ] It can wait until after I finish eating. [Taking another bite of the the almost forgotten bun in her hand, the image fades to static. ]

11日

flash_kitty — Mon, 09 May 2011 08:41:07 GMT

[Today, bathed in sunlight, Yoruichi rested atop the roof of her house, humming along with the music that played around her. A new 'event' she assumes, all the doing of the Animus. However it wasn't too bad, it was catchy. And unlike most everyone else, she actually seemed to like it.

It had only been a day now, since it started, but it was already stuck in her head, so her humming turned to singing-- ]

When I crack that whip, everyone gonna trip

[ --as she rose up to her feet, turning and starting to move slowly to the music ]

Cracking a whip, hmm? [Urahara asked as he leaped up onto the roof to join her, grey eyes watching her dance in amusement.] Kinky~♥

[ Spinning on the pad of her foot, she turned to face him, hands on her hip as she rolled them, dipping down low, still singing along with the lyrics ]

Don’t stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do~

[Grinning, he threw her a wink and strode towards her (sauntered, almost), hands sliding around to rest on her hips as he placed himself behind her, chest pressed against her back while he moved with her in time to the beat.]

[Her hands fell to rest over his, her hips moving to the rhythm, all but grinding against him before spinning and dropping as she sang along with more lyrics-- ] I’m like a firecracker, I make it hot [ --using her hand to mimic the motions of fanning herself.]

[That got a small chuckle from Urahara as he reached down and pulled her up, eyes glittering as she slid up his front before he tugged her close against him while he sang along with the song, having already heard it enough times to become familiar with the lyrics.]

When you put on a show~

[She laughed lightly, her head tilting back as the continued to dance, another dip, and a twirl, before her hands rested against Kisuke’s shoulders, playfully pushing him back.]

All eyes on my, in the center of the ring, just like a circus~

[ That last thing shown before the feed cuts is Yoru sticking her tongue out teasingly as she returns to her blanket spread over the roof. ]

[ooc: song is here]

10日

flash_kitty — Sun, 01 May 2011 06:23:14 GMT

So, let me get this straight. while I was gone then entire city lost its mind? I hear blood were shead, tears were cried, and fights were had due to another bout of boredom from the Animus?

[ She sounds blandly amused, but that ever present curiosity leaks into her tone when she speaks again ]

So, what else happened while I was away?

9日

flash_kitty — Thu, 21 Apr 2011 00:56:43 GMT

[ Your vision is fine, even if it appears the image on screen is foggy. That happens when the camera lens is exposed to steam for a length of time. But the slight movement in the back round shows a thick lather in the long strands of violet hair, and an expanse of dark skin.

The scene darkens for what (to the viewers) seems to only be a moment and brightens again, showing the dimmly lit room where Yoruich stands, braiding her hair off to the side. She seems oblivious to the madness that had taken over the city, but she herself looks thinner, a little worn, and her hands were rougher. All signs of extensive training, and an explanation for her long absence, and her even longer silence since her dreams were invaded.

She does not see to notice her self being recorded, and further does not seem to care. The last image is of her crawling into her bed drawing the covers over herself before the screens clicks into blackness ]

8日

flash_kitty — Tue, 22 Feb 2011 05:12:43 GMT

[ You know what's awesome? Being single. No kids, no husband, no hassle. Just lots of nieces and nephews she can spoil, protect, and send back to their parents at the end of the day.

It is especially good, because she doesn't need to share that delicious fish fillet she is searing over an open flame. Which is the view you get, along with the princess there, humming something softly under her breath, and a bottle of sake next to her, open, with an untouched shot poured in its saucer sitting next to it.

And yes, she is wearing a soft black yukata, the sleeves tied back, and the front hanging open just enough to she that oh so wonderful cleavage of hers, the end of her damp braid falling between her breasts.

The video times out after a little while, still focused on her task at hand, never noticing the pcd had ever been on in the first place. ]

7日

flash_kitty — Sat, 29 Jan 2011 06:01:32 GMT

[ Yoruichi's lips are pursed as she stands over two cups, scooping up loose leaf tea into the cheesecloth placed over the said cups before pouring steaming hot water into each one, setting the kettle to the side letting the tea seep. Her finger taps on the counter before she moves aside to do something else, showing the rest of the kitchen to be not her own, but the one located in the Juubantai household.

She returns into view, pulling the cheese cloth from the cups, tossing them somewhere off screen but something catches her eyes and while turning back, she pauses. Golden eyes fall on the pcd and she lets out a sigh.

I don't have time for this today... [ And she reaches over and turns the pcd off without a further word ]

6日

flash_kitty — Thu, 20 Jan 2011 11:08:00 GMT

[ The pcd flickers on, showing the outline of two people laying in bed. The one that can be seen is Yoruichi, her long hair, still up in its ponytail still up, albeit messing against the bed coverings.

She stirs, yawning as she sits up, stretching, wearing her normal backless and armless shirt, and her movements also show the othrer occupant of the bed,; one Riza Hawkeye ]

[The movement seems to instantly rouse Riza and as she moves her head to nuzzle into the pillow in protest, some of her long, blonde locks fall into her face. Yes, just a few more minutes.

But then she seems to remember something and sits up quickly, immediately biting back a grimace.]

Oh, God...

[ Yoruichi turns to her, leaning back on one arm ]

Good morning!

[ She's chipper, for it being so early in the morning, but she lets out a secong yawn, looking over at the blond, her face still hidden from the view of the pcd ]

Hmm? You okay?

[Riza reaches up to rub the back of her neck before answering.]

Mm...just a little sore.

Well, it's to be expected. And besides I'd be a little surpised that if after all that you wouldn't be a little sore.

Other then that, you're alright? I did wear you out pretty badly last night~

[She smiles slightly, still waking up.]

I am, yes. And...thank you. I needed it.

Good to hear.

[ She stresches just one more tie, satisfied with a light popin her back, before swinging her legs over the side of the bed ]

Just let me know when you're ready for more. I'd be more then happy to do it again.

I will.

[And Riza gets moving, though more slowly than Yoruichi, and collects her things before heading back home.]

[ooc: Riza Yoruichi]

5日

flash_kitty — Thu, 23 Dec 2010 04:21:35 GMT

[ Yoruichi appears before the screen, looking directly at it. She, like all others is affected by the event, however she had abandoned that inhumaine torture device known as a corset, and the overly large dress (which can been seen behind her in a pile of fluffed petticoat and a dress made of sort orange, red, and black. Along with said torture device tossed precariously over the back of a chair over a pair of bloomers). She has instead stolen something from Kisuke, and though it is large on her, it almost suits her well.

Anyhow, she lookes right at the camera and begins to speak]

Hello, Adstringèndum. I have a little announcement. New Years is almost here, and seeing as both Kisuke's and my own birthday fall on New Years, and New Year's Eve, we have decided to combine them into one big celebration and invite the entire city.

The party will be held at a warehouse located at [x,y] and will last from 1800hrs. until well after midnight. Some food and alcohol -alcohol being for the adults- will be provided, but please feel free to bring more.

That's it. We hope to see you there!

4日

flash_kitty — Sat, 11 Dec 2010 09:38:14 GMT

[ Yoruichi is sitting amongst a pile of clothes, some hers, others that aren't. Be it to small, or far to large, everything is in heaps in a semi-circle around the violet-haired shinigami. However in her lap she is holding a small bundle of sliken black fabric, that when she holds it up it looks to be that of a cocktail dress, that if anyone remembers, is the one she obtained last year at the ballroom event.

Holding the dress against her (and having no recollection of above mentioned ballroom event, Yoruichi realises that it is hers, given that it looks to be a perfect fit. However there's a spark of the beginnings of an idea in her eyes, and she sets the dress to the side.]

Kisuke. OI! Kisuke. I have an idea....

[ She stands, leaving the bedroom floor a mess, taking t=only the cocktail dress and walking out of sight ]

3日

flash_kitty — Fri, 03 Dec 2010 07:31:19 GMT

[ The feed turns on, showing a pair of boots slowly treading through fresh piles of white. The steps are quick, but silent. An easy task for a former head of the Onmitsukidou.

The camera moves, in a blur of white, focusing after a moment on the back of one Ukitake Jyuushirou's head.

Closer and closer the feed gets before a gloved hand rises up, holding a snowball and mashing it down into the white strands of the mans hair, giving it a quick rub before jumping back with a laugh ]

[Ukitake lets out a surprised squeak and whips around, eyes wide until he sees who the culprit is. Brown eyes narrow for a moment and then he bends down to pack a quick snowball, smirk on his face. Then he launches the snowball at Yoruichi.]

[ The snowball collides with her shoulder as she tries to hop away. Yoruichi makes a small sound of feigned shock, and drops the PCD off to the side.

The view pans over Yoruichi, in her stylish kitty-eared hat, bending over to pack another snowball, tossing to toward Ukitaki with a wide, catty grin. ]

[Offscreen, Ukitake sidesteps the projectile but throws another snowball in Yoruichi's direction.]

[ Yoruichi slides to the side, sending a mini wave of snow blanketing over the PCD. The screen falls dark, but picks up on the sound... ]

HA! You missed!

[ ... followed by laughter. It fades, and the feed eventually falls silent. ]

[ooc= as though you couldn't tell blue= yoruichi purple =ukitake, because i'm lazy u_u]

2日

flash_kitty — Mon, 29 Nov 2010 01:06:23 GMT

[ Yoruichi is stretched out lengthwise, laying in a comfortable patch of sun on the porch, black fur shining dully in the golden rays.

A rabbit, one of the rabid, killer rabbits decides that the unmoving feline would make a good meal, hops over, mouth open before

WACK! a black paw swipes at it, hitting it on the head watching as it rolls back, tumbling off the porch, knocking the pcd to the ground below as well, the ball of white rolling over it. ]

I wouldn't try that again, if I were you.

[ The cat lays back down, stretching back out in her patch of sun, golden eyes watching the little white ball of fluff and fangs for any other stupid attempts to make her its meal ]

Redux: 1日

flash_kitty — Sun, 07 Nov 2010 02:00:08 GMT

[ The scene that flickers into view is almost tranquil. A pinkish-orange sunset over the river, where on the grassy bank a sleeping form lies.

Bandaged mark this ones arms, from fingers to the bend of her underarm, both of these arms tucked neatly under the persons head, long violet strands resting limply over the limbs, spilling onto the grass below.

The wind blows, gusting across the little clearing, rustling the grass and creating a chill through Yoruichi. She reaches for a nonexistent blanket, fingers curling in the grass for a moment before golden eyes open, looking out around her before sitting up straight.

Arms curl around her in attempts to warm herself up while she looks to and fro with a frown pressed into the corners of her lips. ]

This had better not be a joke, because it certainly isn't funny.

[ She barely finished her sentence before the screen flickers again, and fades to black ]

26日

flash_kitty — Mon, 06 Sep 2010 08:06:19 GMT

[ The feed turns on, upside down, showing out back of Yoruichi's house, where the violet-haired shinigami is standing. In front of her is a tatami mat, hanging up, where Yoruichi is dabbing it it with a cloth, using her other hand to pick at and pull little shards of glass, and toss them somewhere off frame. ]

Damnit. And that was my last bottle too... Ow!

[ She jerks back, holding her finger, which is bleeding, if you were fast enough to catch it. She stares for a moment, the rang wrapped around her finger before she tosses it at the mat, and turning away ]

Forget it. I deal with the thing later.

[ The feed runs on for a few moments, but it turns off after a moment, fading to black ]

25日

flash_kitty — Wed, 11 Aug 2010 04:22:54 GMT

[ The video turns on, spiraling, showing the sky above. In the background, behind all the brush of wind over the mic, there is annoyed grumbling. When the device stills, a shadow passes over the screen, followed shortly after by Yoruichi, her brows knit tight.

Perhaps it is the fact that that sweet little girl she had met at ball event back in December was a raging, sadistic psychopath? Or perhaps it was the newly formed appendages she seemed to have acquired recently, just as most others in the city had, and they were creating drag, slowing her down significantly. Or maybe because those appendages; those wings which would be familiar to anyone who has witnessed Soifon's shikai ability before. However what it is, is more then likely that the wings are creating drag, and during a time where she needs he speed because above mentioned little girl is a raging psychopath.

Leaning down, picking up the PCD she frowns at it, turning it off as she tucks it into her pocket ]

24日

flash_kitty — Mon, 26 Jul 2010 01:04:36 GMT

[ The PCD hits the floor, having fell from the counter, startling Yoruichi. The image shaky as she jumps back hissing as it nearly hits the saucer of milk in front of her. It settles, and Yoru leans forward, lapping at the milk in said saucer, pulling back sharply after a good taste, her tongue licking at the lips, golden eyes narrowed.

While she is trying to get rid of the metallic taste in her mouth, she looks up, and her, along with anyone else who drank the purple will see a while bakeneko standing up on its hind legs, watching her. ]

Well now, how'd you get in here?

[ The bakeneko grins, twin tails curling and waving ]

Well then, I actually find the irony in this amusing, wouldn't you agree?

[ The bakeneko nods, and follows Yoruichi as she turns away leaving the PCD to turn its self off after a few moments ]

23日

flash_kitty — Thu, 22 Jul 2010 02:59:51 GMT

Kisuke~

[ And yes that's a little louder then normal call for her beloved partner both over the PCD, and over the roof and into the house. Because that's where's she's been, hanging on the roof sunbathing. After everything that's been happening, she needs a little bit of that down time ]

I have something to tell you~

[ And she cuts the feed there while she waits for him to respond ]

22日

flash_kitty — Wed, 30 Jun 2010 03:27:28 GMT

[ Yoruichi had escaped from the house. A little further north, not to far away to the river that ran through the city almost parallel to the row of houses where she lived.

It was the crackle of reiatsu and chakra -two energies that were so vastly similar, and drastically different- in the air that had made her want out. And even when it involved her, it didn't, So she kept out of it, keeping a close eye on the network, roaming through posts, comments, reactions, anything that might want to make her step up and step in.

For now though, and when the pcd catches her, she's standing waist deep in the water, wearing short, light, white dress in favor of keeping cool with the warm weather. It's completely soaked all the way up clinging to her dark skin, leaving parts visible through the thin material. Even her hair -which is pulled neatly into a tight bun- is soaking, her bangs limp and dripping water. Droplets of the water are collected on her skin as well, catching the light, sparkling in the sun. But that's not what holds her attention.

Her hand comes up, wiping away water from her arm, but still her skin catches the light and it sparkles, as though it's covered in glitter. It makes her frown, which would be seen, were it not for the fact that her bck is still -as it has been the entire time- to the location the pcd records from.

The last view of her in swallowed up in a splash of water as she dives down into deeper water ]

21日

flash_kitty — Sun, 23 May 2010 06:06:30 GMT

Kisuke! You better have a good explanation for this!

[ That voice is just a lot irritated, and sounds a lot like someone's in their feline form right now. ]

[[ooc: I don't have a lot of Male!Yoru icons, so pretend, ok? ]]

20日 [Filtered to: Itachi | Unohana | Hitsugaya]

flash_kitty — Wed, 19 May 2010 09:10:58 GMT

[ Backdated to shortly after this ]

>[Filter to Unohana]
Unohana-san, I have Uchiha Sasuke at my house, located at [x,y], in need of a medic.

>[Filter to Itachi]
Itachi, I have your brother here with Kisuke and myself. He is not in the best shape right now. The coordinates are [x,y].

>[Filter to Hitsugaya]
Toushirou, Sasuke's at my house. He's injured. Unohana has been alerted. The coordinates are [x,y].

>>[/End filters]

19日

flash_kitty — Fri, 14 May 2010 07:53:13 GMT

[ The PCD flickers on, showing a set of shoji doors with a sleepy yawn sounding from just the other side. They slide open a moment later, showing Yoruichi having just rolled out of bed, draped in only Kisuke's haori, his hat resting neatly atop messy purple strands. She stretches, the opening of the haori coming close to swinging open, but instead only showing a sliver of skin on her abdomen before she steps forward. Passing the PCD sitting near the edge of the fireplace in the center of the room, she places a tea kettle on the hanger that hung over it and lights it before moving away, out of sight.]

[Moments later, a hatless and shirtless Urahara wanders into view of the camera with a lazy yawn, one hand further messing already messy hair. He stretches as well, muscles flexing slightly before tightening as he winces and lets out a small hiss. A glance over his shoulder causes him to smirk slightly.]

Ah, ah... You used your claws again, Yoruichi-san~

[Hearing her name, Yoruichi reappears holding a tea-box in one hand, and a bottle of milk in the other, two tea cups hanging from her pinkie and ring finger. She's grinning slyly under the brim of his hat as she sets the items against the edge of the pit. ]

It's a good sign though. And I heard no complaints while it was happening, Kisuke~

[Her sly grin was returned with a smirk of his own.]

That's because I was... distracted. Deliciously so, if I might add.

Well if you weren't, I would be worried. [ She leaned over to add the tea leaves to the kettle before straightening. ] They'll heal, they always do. But they're always a nice little reminder~

Hn... [He strode over to stand behind her, arms wrapping around her waist, one hand starting to sneakily slip inside the haori as he nudged purple strands away to expose her neck.] I wouldn't mind another reminder right now~

[Her hand follows along, over the top of his, twisting, and looking up at him, the mischievous glint in her eyes shaded by the brim of the hat, but the matching grin plainly shown curled over her lips.] Think you could keep up, even after last night~?

Oh my dear Yoruichi-san, I am more than capable of keeping up. [And to prove his point, he pulled her back tighter against him as his hand slid further up along her body, affording the PCD with flashes of her skin.]

Well now~ Let's put that to the test, shall we? [ She turns, letting the haori slide down to her shoulders, then her wrists, then down to the floor completely. Yoruichi lifts her hands pressing them against Kisuke's chest, pushing him back toward the bedroom ]

[He lets her push him back, eyes flicking over to the PCD with a knowing look as he flashed it a naughty grin before Yoruichi closed the door to him falling down on top of the bed.]

18日

flash_kitty — Sat, 01 May 2010 07:05:41 GMT

WARK!

[...is the first thing heard amongst a clatter of a fallen pcd. It doesn't show anything for a second, but soon enough a black cat crossed the front of the screen. Its hair it raised on end, and there's a sharp hiss. Which is soon after a ~~giant fucking chicken~~chocobo is walking toward her. Or more like galloping toward her. ]

WARK!

[ She dodges just in time for the large talons to miss her as it darts away, almost not having seen the cat in the first place.

Yoruichi watches, shaking out her fur, her tail once again sleek and no longer resembling a bottle brush, before walking out of the frame just as the video fades to black ]

Cuirosity killed the cat...

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