Mettaton~! ♥ (
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entrancelogs2017-06-01 05:58 pm
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Entry tags:
- 2064 read only memories: turing,
- dangan ronpa: mikan tsumiki,
- dangan ronpa: sayaka maizono,
- fantastic beasts: newt scamander,
- marvel: bucky barnes,
- over the garden wall: greg,
- the picture of dorian gray: dorian gray,
- undertale: asriel dreemurr,
- undertale: chara,
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton,
- undertale: sans
[OPEN] Give me that thing I love (I'll turn the lights out)
Who: Mettaton and YOU!
Where: The Performing Arts Theater
When: Slightly backdated to the evening of May 31st but through early June 1st
Rating: PG-13!
Summary: It’s Mettaton’s One Year Anniversary Concert! Come on in and celebrate with him!
The Story:
It’s been a strange year for Wonderland’s favorite celebrity. He’s made friends and enemies, he’s seen things both strange and hauntingly beautiful and he’s had many laughs to fill his time. He never imagined he’d be here for an entire year but it seems his contract with this place isn’t expiring anytime soon.
So what better way to celebrate an anniversary than with a performance?
During the day on May 31st posters pop up all over the mansion, on pillars and walls and light fixtures and also some rose bushes in the gardens because of course. They all have one thing in common: beautiful gold typography advertising-
MTT’S GRAND ONE YEAR WONDERLAND ANNIVERSARY! COME ONE, COME ALL, TO ANOTHER SPECTACULAR MTT-BRAND CONCERT!
CELEBRATE A FANTASTIC YEAR WITH YOURS TRULY! DANCE THE NIGHT AWAY WITH QUALITY ENTERTAINMENT! TAKE A BREAK FROM THE MUNDANE TO SPEND A NIGHT SURROUNDED BY GLAMOUR! PARTY WITH YOUR FRIENDS AND GET AWAY FROM IT ALL!
FOOD AND DRINK WILL BE PROVIDED, AS ALWAYS! PEOPLE OF ALL AGES AND SPECIES ARE WELCOME!
8PM TO 1AM! SEE YOU THERE! <3
The theater is ready and waiting for your entrance! Won’t you come in~?
((ooc: as always with these concerts of his, this is an open post but also a mingle! Feel free to make your own top levels under the prompts provided or create your own! Thanks for having me, Wonderland! Also, in the playlist which is linked in one of the comments below some of the tracks are greyed out; alas I couldn't fix that but there are links to the videos in the playlist itself so you can still listen to those individually!))
Where: The Performing Arts Theater
When: Slightly backdated to the evening of May 31st but through early June 1st
Rating: PG-13!
Summary: It’s Mettaton’s One Year Anniversary Concert! Come on in and celebrate with him!
The Story:
It’s been a strange year for Wonderland’s favorite celebrity. He’s made friends and enemies, he’s seen things both strange and hauntingly beautiful and he’s had many laughs to fill his time. He never imagined he’d be here for an entire year but it seems his contract with this place isn’t expiring anytime soon.
So what better way to celebrate an anniversary than with a performance?
During the day on May 31st posters pop up all over the mansion, on pillars and walls and light fixtures and also some rose bushes in the gardens because of course. They all have one thing in common: beautiful gold typography advertising-
CELEBRATE A FANTASTIC YEAR WITH YOURS TRULY! DANCE THE NIGHT AWAY WITH QUALITY ENTERTAINMENT! TAKE A BREAK FROM THE MUNDANE TO SPEND A NIGHT SURROUNDED BY GLAMOUR! PARTY WITH YOUR FRIENDS AND GET AWAY FROM IT ALL!
FOOD AND DRINK WILL BE PROVIDED, AS ALWAYS! PEOPLE OF ALL AGES AND SPECIES ARE WELCOME!
8PM TO 1AM! SEE YOU THERE! <3
The theater is ready and waiting for your entrance! Won’t you come in~?
((ooc: as always with these concerts of his, this is an open post but also a mingle! Feel free to make your own top levels under the prompts provided or create your own! Thanks for having me, Wonderland! Also, in the playlist which is linked in one of the comments below some of the tracks are greyed out; alas I couldn't fix that but there are links to the videos in the playlist itself so you can still listen to those individually!))
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If I practice, might be able to do it longer next time.
[He stays active, but is nowhere near as focused on training as should be. Bucky can tell that some of the hard muscle is gone, and all the food he's been eating has thickened him. Most days, he doesn't mind. It's nice to be comfortable enough not to worry as much. Now, though, he wishes he was stronger so he could've held Mettaton longer.
Bucky stays where he is, tapping Mettaton's chest while smiling down at him.]
Where's your faith, Metta? Longer than you expected, huh.
[He pushes up to his knees, unconscious of the fact that he's straddling Mettaton's thigh. Bucky reaches out and tugs the robot up to a sitting position.]
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Pumping iron to carry iron? How poetic~!
[His laughter devolves into giggles and it occurs to him as Bucky taps his chest that this position is positively scandalous in nature and he absolutely hopes that someone sees this.
...Well ok he hopes one or two people don't see this, but that's about it.]
I'm just being realistic, Bucky!
[He's a big hunk of metal no matter what form he is and it's understandable that a human might not be able to carry him without the aid of magic.
Then Bucky sits up and accidentally straddles his thigh and before Mettaton can begin to voice his awareness of this even more interesting position they're in, Bucky pulls him up.
Oh boy. They are both... rather close now. And his semi-wish that certain people don't see this increases even as he looks to Bucky's lips and the impulse to close the distance between them suddenly spikes. But even as it does spike, another part of him in his mind chimes in and he smiles gently, even if it's a bit sad.]
All right, Bucky. Let's get up now.
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Realistic, pal? I can probably do it for longer now that I know what I'm working with.
[Bucky starts to lean in, unaware that his position is inappropriate and causing any problems. Being close to Mettaton is easy, it's comfortable. He enjoys that he can feel this way and not worry about the other's hands on him, doesn't think about the damage they could do.
Then Mettaton's smile goes a little sad, he tells Bucky to get up, and he can't move. His hand lifts, the tip of a finger tracing the outline that sad smile and a rush of guilt flows through him, strong and heady. He did that. He made them this way. Even casual touching can't happen anymore because Bucky ruined them. His lip trembles before he can catch it and he pushes back, sliding away from Mettaton to stand back up.]
Sorry about that.
[He turns a little to the side, swallowing and breathing out heavily before turning back with a forced smile.]
I don't know what I was doing.
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[He does, actually. He hopes that all instances of Bucky needing to carry him will be in fun not in anything... tragic.
His eyes widen at Bucky's touch, an intimate gesture that would suck the breath out of him if he had any. As it stands his cooling fans whir in response and he wills himself to relax. This doesn't have to be romantic. This doesn't have to be sexual. This can just... be.
Bucky looks like he's about to cry as he gets up and Mettaton feels so awful. He made it like this. He made Bucky feel like this was his fault.]
No, darling, it's ok.
[He's standing now and he reaches out for his hand and holds it.]
I am the one who should be sorry. I'm getting better with this, really, it's just... taking time. One day it'll be ok. I promise.
[His promises don't usually hold water but he hopes this one will.]
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[Bucky had to take some responsibility for this. He squeezes his hand and doesn't let Mettaton put anymore space between them.]
Please don't apologize for how you feel. I can't stand it.
[He couldn't change things between them. He couldn't give himself to Mettaton in the way that he wanted. Bucky's trying to accept the fact that the rift between them is his fault, too. Mettaton didn't chose to have feelings for him, but Bucky was the one that wasn't as honest or responsible as he should've been.]
I'm the one that should apologize. I never.. [He pauses.] I never said I was sorry for not telling you sooner. I was selfish. I wanted you both.
[Bucky worries his lower lip between his teeth.]
I can relax with you. You can touch me and it doesn't hurt. I wanted to keep that and have him too. I didn't think about your feelings or what you were going through. And I'm sorry for that.
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Bucky...
[He wants to apologize again (who is he, Napstablook?) but he listens to what Bucky says and keeps his mouth shut.]
There's nothing wrong with being a little selfish.
[It's a feeling he knows very well. But the apology feels nice.]
Well. Thank you for saying that. Really.
[He puts his other hand on top of the one holding Bucky and smiles again.]
Things will get better. I just need more time. But eventually we'll be able to be close again without all of... this.
[It's hard to put into words the lingering feelings he still has and how he's attempting to lay them to rest. But it's happening. He knows it is. Because even as he wishes they could be close and forget the rest of the world, he finds himself appreciating Bucky just like this. Two friends trying to make their way together.]
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[Bucky won't back down from that thought. He's been selfish, using Mettaton as a source of comfort without giving him time to move on. It wasn't right or fair.]
I'd ask to start over but I don't want to. Not really.
[He'd take the bad with the good over pretending like it never happened at all. Bucky squeezes his hand, stepping in again. Slowly, he brushes Mettaton's hair back from his forehead.]
There.
[Bucky smiles and then tips his head towards the room.]
What if we skipped clean up and went and had a drink? Maybe go for a walk, take the kids.
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I don't want to start over either, Bucky. What we have is too... precious for that.
[Despite it all, Mettaton can't imagine not having Bucky be involved in his life in some way, shape, or form. Bucky squeezes his hand and brushes the hair from his forehead and Mettaton smiles. There's still that lingering, traitorous hope that something might happen but it feels mostly like static now. Something distant he can easily ignore.]
That sounds absolutely lovely, dear.
[Maybe the end of all these emotional knots is just around the corner.]