text | un: tequila sunset

[horrifictie]

greetings citizens.

behold: the city speaks! it is a raven that appears in my mind's eye, without a voice and yet with speech all the same. cool cryptid shit. im a superstar prophet now.

do you have any questions you want to ask the city? i'll ask them for you. no lame questions and only one a person! cant waste my new friends time with TRIVIAL mortal concerns.

[ ooc: this is related to harry's new power and questions will be relegated to the mods for answers. there might be a response delay while I wait for the mods to respond so just keep that in mind! ]

video | un: scream.

[shurajodo]

Aye, I got my shop up and runnin'.

( The camera is focused on Gara's tattooed and half-dead face for as long as this sentence, before he turns it to the store front. It reads 'GRAVE WAX TATTOO & PIERCING'. The windows are painted up with coffins and undead creatures. )

Grave Wax was somethin' I wanted to start when I was back in fuckin' Hiroshima, so it's about fuckin' time.

( Said while he enters the store; black and white checkered flooring because of course, with dark decor and a few stations for ink, two for metal. He pans it slowly, before turning the camera back on himself. )

Bring in a design that makes me laugh and you'll get it for free. There's limits on that, though, don't fuckin try me.

( A pause. )

We also do suspensions, but that's not for punk bitches. If you wanna join the team, come by with a portfolio. Otherwise, shit's half off today.