thenightmarebegins: (looking up)
[26th-31st]

[Siiiiiigh, why him? Vincent's journal greets him with two messages when he opens it, and this is all too familiar a sight from what he's dealt with in the past:
Your smile scares children.
Don't sleep, shriners want to eat you
.]


...I suppose I won't be sleeping for a while.

[Vincent is trying to repress a freakishly terrifying smile as he goes about his normal routines, off to shoot things in the barracks and other random things in town. He's playing it safe and not sleeping, even if he's going to be looking very un-rested after no sleep for a few days... and by the 31st he's very much on edge.]

[1st-5th]

[More messages pop up for the second half:
You will have a chance encounter with romance today so take a bath for god's sake.
You will be asked to dance by a stranger wearing a sandwich board.
]


Hello, ladies of Luceti. Your one and only darling Valentine is back and ready to make your most romantic dreams come true.

[Vincent DID take that bath, and why is that? Because the AU'd romantic man is baaaack, and is readying himself for a hot date. He's even located a sandwich board to help make this supposed encounter of love come true. Along with that he has a bouquet of flowers for some lucky lady... WHOEVER SHE MIGHT BE. Replies for these days will come from [personal profile] your_valentine.]
thenightmarebegins: (lucrecia)
[Vincent is in the Battle Dome, shooting down monsters, when he transforms. It's not like he's unused to shifting form mid-battle, but it's generally not into the form of a certain lady-scientist. And Lucrecia's body is just not suited for battle. He tries to shoot down the remaining monsters. His skills seem to at least be intact but it's a struggle to physically keep going. So he's heading quickly for an exit.]

[On the way out of the Battle Dome itself, Vincent-as-Lucrecia trips over his considerably too long cape and falls flat on his face. ...Her face. How confusing. And unnerving. He loves Lucrecia and would like to see her more than anything but not in this way.]


...I should have expected this.
thenightmarebegins: (love~)
[Now that he's arrived once again, AU!Vincent opens his journal to address the ladies of Luceti properly. Except instead of talking he is now expressing his desires musically. ...He doesn't have such a bad singing voice. Scary enough.]

♫I love myself I want you to love me
When I feel down I want you above me
I search myself I want you to find me
I forget myself I want you to remind me

I don't want anybody else
When I think about you I touch myself
Ooh I don't want anybody else Oh no, oh no, oh no♫

[...oh yeah, and he's also teleporting randomly on top of this. So if you want your character horrified by an in-person serenade, he will be there.]

[ooc; since i remembered this time, replies will be from the journal [livejournal.com profile] imyourvalentine XD]
thenightmarebegins: (death)
Does anyone... know what's truly lurking within that mist?

[Perhaps it's best unknown- Vincent dreads and yet needs to know the answer. Since... he's been having problems for a few days now.]

[At first, they were only in the corner of his eye and barely there. But now Vincent swears he's seeing his own inner demons everywhere he goes. As if they're lurking and watching him. Waiting. They're getting closer and more well-defined with each day that passes.]

[He's currently somewhere in town and will immediately draw his gun on anything- or anyone- that approaches him. Perhaps the effect will be spoiled since he's dressed like this, but the look in his eyes is deadly serious and more than a little bit unstable.]
thenightmarebegins: (pensive)
[Vincent wakes to a room that's been fully redecorated into, as his AU so cheerfully described it, a 'palace of love.' The walls are pastel pink, and along with a wide array of flowers, there are all sorts of sensual things placed strategically around. He groans upon recalling the past week. Then he pulls his hair out of the ponytail as he looks around a room that would put the Honeybee Inn to shame.]

[As he opens his journal, there's a good view of his lovely new surroundings. Then his scowling face comes into the picture.]


My behavior last week was inexcusable, although the Malnosso are technically at fault.

Regardless, to anyone I spoke with... I apologize.

[Vincent then starts the process of de-beautifying his room, taking away some of the tackier ...items... that he ended up having there. He can be seen wandering to and from his place as he seeks to strip away the memories of his AU self. He's basically throwing all the things into a big pile far enough from his building, for Galian to burn when he's ready.]

[Voice]

Jul. 20th, 2010 05:11 am
thenightmarebegins: (shooter)
...'bishounen'? That word, yet again...

[He doesn't have to know what it actually means to dislike it. Overall, Vincent sounds utterly appalled.]

I would never commit these indecent acts with allies or enemies. Although it's apparent by now that this is merely... another experiment. Another curse to be endured.

[Yep... Guess who has a journal full of 4chan and is noticing the disturbing fact that he's gotten paired with EVERYONE imaginable from his world? XD]

[Voice]

Feb. 24th, 2010 11:30 pm
thenightmarebegins: (chaos rising)
This month cannot end soon enough.

[Yuffie, still want to comment and break his brain? XD He's affected so go for it!]
thenightmarebegins: (shooter)
[Vincent is dressed in the creepiest bunny outfit EVER, setting up a table of various arts and crafts somewhere in a random elementary-grade classroom in the school.]

[Except all of the crafts and paintings that he's made so far are all ...disturbing and depressing things, as if they were spawned from nightmares, and look like they were all cut by a chainsaw to make them. They were.]


The time has come... for arts and crafts.

[The statement has never sounded so ominous before.]

[Action]

Jun. 25th, 2009 06:45 am
thenightmarebegins: (chaos)
[Form number two takes hold suddenly, Vincent transforming into an entity he's familiar with. Except now, he has no control over Chaos' actions, acting out the trait he loathes the most... becoming nothing but an angry, bloodthirsty monster.

He growls in disgust at what he's become. He knows he must move away from populated areas as swiftly as possible. That is, if he can find enough willpower to manage that.

He's attempting to fly around with ...mild success. He'll blindly attack anyone who dares disturb him, despite Vincent deep down going "no my sins D:"]
thenightmarebegins: (hojocent!)
HA! It seems I am immune to...

...No.

[Never mind. Say hello to the Hojocent, Luceti. Vincent has just been sentenced to a fate worse than death.]

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