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entrancelogs2016-08-06 01:36 am
mettatonvevo) wrote in entrancelogs2016-08-06 01:36 am
[OPEN] I can't help that I need it all
Who: Mettaton, a closed starter, and YOU!
Where: Anywhere in Genosha
When: Anytime from August 5th to the 9th
Rating: PG-13 to start! If this changes, I will adjust accordingly
Summary: Mettaton is a big celebrity, doing his best to spread happiness in these troubling times for both humans and mutants alike. While his actual stance on Humans vs. Mutants is a bit ambiguous, there have been rumors that he might be more involved than his vapid celebrity persona implies... (Brackets or prose, I'll match any format!)
The Story:
One, Open to Mutants (especially the anti-human variety):
It's the biggest party of the year, hosted by the highest members of Genosha society, and anyone who is anyone is invited to attend. So naturally superstar Mettaton is there, dressed in a crisp suit and sporting a crystal glass of wine. Ever the social butterfly, he's been fluttering from conversation to conversation, dazzling as he goes. It seems this time his eyes have alighted on you, and he's called out in your direction, darling~! It's kind of odd though, how you almost feel compelled to come talk to him.
Two, Open to anyone (especially any resistance types):
Mettaton isn't a sheltered flower with no idea that the state of humanity on this island isn't the best. Nor does he blanch at sometimes having to walk through the rougher parts of town. So when his usual go-between for getting information to the resistance is busy, and he's got some intel that needs to be moved, he's brave enough to make the trek himself out to their base. ...though he may have gotten a little lost along the way. Ok, correction: Very Lost. He can't help but wonder if he actually knew where it was located in the first place.
Three, Wild Card:
Want to tag into this but neither of the prompts work for you? That's fine! Slap down a starter and we can get the ball rolling! Here's Mettaton's plot post if you need some info on Mettaton's place in the world! Feel free to hit me up there to chat about any threads you want and/or opt out of his powers! Let's have some fun!
Where: Anywhere in Genosha
When: Anytime from August 5th to the 9th
Rating: PG-13 to start! If this changes, I will adjust accordingly
Summary: Mettaton is a big celebrity, doing his best to spread happiness in these troubling times for both humans and mutants alike. While his actual stance on Humans vs. Mutants is a bit ambiguous, there have been rumors that he might be more involved than his vapid celebrity persona implies... (Brackets or prose, I'll match any format!)
The Story:
One, Open to Mutants (especially the anti-human variety):
It's the biggest party of the year, hosted by the highest members of Genosha society, and anyone who is anyone is invited to attend. So naturally superstar Mettaton is there, dressed in a crisp suit and sporting a crystal glass of wine. Ever the social butterfly, he's been fluttering from conversation to conversation, dazzling as he goes. It seems this time his eyes have alighted on you, and he's called out in your direction, darling~! It's kind of odd though, how you almost feel compelled to come talk to him.
Two, Open to anyone (especially any resistance types):
Mettaton isn't a sheltered flower with no idea that the state of humanity on this island isn't the best. Nor does he blanch at sometimes having to walk through the rougher parts of town. So when his usual go-between for getting information to the resistance is busy, and he's got some intel that needs to be moved, he's brave enough to make the trek himself out to their base. ...though he may have gotten a little lost along the way. Ok, correction: Very Lost. He can't help but wonder if he actually knew where it was located in the first place.
Three, Wild Card:
Want to tag into this but neither of the prompts work for you? That's fine! Slap down a starter and we can get the ball rolling! Here's Mettaton's plot post if you need some info on Mettaton's place in the world! Feel free to hit me up there to chat about any threads you want and/or opt out of his powers! Let's have some fun!
Closed to Napstablook | You can count on me to misbehave
So he sits at his table, signing pictures and shaking hands, looking to all the world like the picture perfect idol.
Napsta @ MettaCon
Finally, they queue up in the line for the meet and greet with a gold sharpie and the newest poster of the idol. They chat with the people in line about the star, his latest album, his best outfits- it never stops being surreal to see how adored his cousin is.
They get to the front of the line, watching his interaction with the teenage girls they had just been talking to- a mutant and a human who started dating after becoming friends on the Mettaton Fan Forum online. Stories like this made Napstablook's heart tighten and gave them a reason to keep fighting for equality between humans and mutants. If not for us, for them.
METTACON IS SO GOOD THOUGH, OMFG
So their shrieks of excitement when he asks them how their first date went are loud and clear, and he can't help but grin as they chatter away. He knows they'll tell the forum all about what he said, and everyone on there will be on the lookout for him, but he doesn't mind. He loves his fans and wants them to know how much he cares.
There is one fan in particular that he has been waiting for, however, so when the couple steps away and they step forward, his smile is the epitome of perfection.
"Well hello there! What are you looking for today, hm? An autograph? A photo? Anything your heart could desire, I will provide!"
MettaCon: like MegaCon but better (and focused on one cartoon robot)
"oh my god, Mettaton, i'm, i'm such a huge fan, um, i was wondering if i could, um, get your autograph?" They hold up the poster and the sharpie. "i know you prefer silver to gold but i, uh, i thought this would go better with the poster with, you know, the warmer tones..." its the least they can do to keep from telling him every detail of their life since they last were able to talk freely, so they ramble a bit about the color pallet of the poster. They've missed him so much.
"And uh..." the last time they asked this, the security couldn't allow it, and with tensions higher than ever, there's no doubt it'll be refused today, but there's no harm in asking again "... can i get a hug?"
please, someone, take me to MettaCon
His hands deftly and surreptitiously bring up another piece of paper to the table and adds it to the current pile that will go with this particular fan. It looks like a simple roster of tour dates; but with the right set of code breakers, it will reveal itself as coordinates and security schedules for some of Genosha's most heavily guarded government buildings.
Then his cousin asks for a hug and he knows exactly what his bodyguards will say if he lets them speak. We're sorry, but Mettaton isn't available for such things as this time. We hope you understand. So he doesn't let them. He's already standing before Napstablook can finish their sentence and before his people can put a hand on his shoulder to stop him.
"Of course! Anything for such a devoted fan!"
He wraps them in a tight hug, knowing that it can't last, but thankful that he can slip it in anyway.
ok but imagine the sea of mettaton cosplayers
"Oh gosh.... thank you so much Mettaton, thank you..."
They mean it, with all of their heart, knowing he's going to be lectured by a security officer soon. "Your work.. it just means so much to me..."
Mettaton takes so many selfies with them and compliments their work
He eyes his security as he says this, silently daring them to admonish him in front of his fans. Abigail, the head of his guard, raises an eyebrow, her (literally) fiery hair sending off a small spark of embers over her dark skin, promising that he'll get an earful later. Here and now though, he's safe.
"All of the hard work you fans do with supporting and promoting me means just as much!"
His voice remains pleasant and warm, but takes on an edge of genuine affection.
"Seeing you here like this really makes me hopeful for a better future."
Mettaton hires a couple to design his next award show outfit
"I'll be at your concert next weekend.... i can't wait to see you..."
There is no concert next weekend, but they do have a karaoke and pizza night planned. Napstablook has been looking forward to it all month.
they lose their GODDAMN MINDS
He forgot. The open day ended up being very convenient for an extra day in the studio.
He doesn't have the heart to tell Napstablook. Not yet.
"I'll be glad to see you too, darling."
Whenever I can see you again, he thinks to himself. I'm sorry.
Mettaton buying art from every table at his own convention's artist's alley
"i.... shouldn't keep your other fans waiting..." they say, gathering up the poster and information.
"thank you so much, Mettaton..."
They are reluctant to leave, but they know better than to linger. "see you then..."
He buys everyone a slice of pizza on Sunday because he loves them all
"Good bye, dear! Safe travels!"
He so desperately wants to put his face into his hands and sit awhile with his guilt, but all too soon, the next batch of fans come up after Napstablook departs. He pulls himself together, back to being the perfect idol.
The show must go on, after all.