Mettaton~! ♥ (
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[OPEN] Is it mayhem or just an ego trip? But only one can win
Who: Mettaton and YOU, WONDERLAND!
What: Mettaton’s birthday!
When: August 16th, 7pm to 9pm
Where: First floor, Room 50/52
Rating: W for WILD PARTY (Ok no more like PG-13 just in case)
Summary: Mettaton has a birthday party that involves creating an entire theater for his first ever Wonderland performance!
The Story:
On every wall in Wonderland (and quite a few statues and pillars) citizens will find a poster bearing the beautiful visage of resident robotic star, Mettaton! Emblazoned across the top of it are the letters M-T-T in sparkling gold inks, surrounded by an oddly rectangular robot, with one wheel sticking out the bottom. Anyone who knows will recognize that the arms look the same as Mettaton’s regular arms and could hazard a guess that the rectangle is supposed to be him?
Below that, there is a picture of Mettaton posing with a mic stand with a singular spotlight shining down on him. Below THAT, there are words:
HELLO BEAUTIES AND GENTLEBEAUTIES OF WONDERLAND! IT’S YOUR RESIDENT HEARTTHROB AND CELEBRITY DELIGHT’S BIRTHDAY TODAY! THIS NIGHT ONLY, COME TO ROOM 50 ON THE FIRST FLOOR FOR AN INAUGURAL PERFORMANCE BY YOURS TRULY!
COME MARVEL AT WONDERLAND’S NEW THEATER FOR THE PERFORMING ARTS! AFTER MY PERFORMANCE AT 7PM ANY AND ALL ARE WELCOME TO BRING THEIR DREAMS TO THE STAGE!
NO PRESENTS REQUIRED; ONLY YOUR PRESENCE! THOUGH THEY CERTAINLY WON’T BE TURNED DOWN!
FOOD AND DRINK WILL BE PROVIDED THANKS TO THE KINDNESS OF WONDERLAND’S BOTTOMLESS KITCHEN
NEVER SAY I’VE NEVER DONE ANYTHING FOR YOU, DARLINGS~! ♥
((OOC: While this is a party for Mettaton, it’s still a party. Feel free to make your own open top levels for any portion of this extravaganza!))
What: Mettaton’s birthday!
When: August 16th, 7pm to 9pm
Where: First floor, Room 50/52
Rating: W for WILD PARTY (Ok no more like PG-13 just in case)
Summary: Mettaton has a birthday party that involves creating an entire theater for his first ever Wonderland performance!
The Story:
On every wall in Wonderland (and quite a few statues and pillars) citizens will find a poster bearing the beautiful visage of resident robotic star, Mettaton! Emblazoned across the top of it are the letters M-T-T in sparkling gold inks, surrounded by an oddly rectangular robot, with one wheel sticking out the bottom. Anyone who knows will recognize that the arms look the same as Mettaton’s regular arms and could hazard a guess that the rectangle is supposed to be him?
Below that, there is a picture of Mettaton posing with a mic stand with a singular spotlight shining down on him. Below THAT, there are words:
HELLO BEAUTIES AND GENTLEBEAUTIES OF WONDERLAND! IT’S YOUR RESIDENT HEARTTHROB AND CELEBRITY DELIGHT’S BIRTHDAY TODAY! THIS NIGHT ONLY, COME TO ROOM 50 ON THE FIRST FLOOR FOR AN INAUGURAL PERFORMANCE BY YOURS TRULY!
COME MARVEL AT WONDERLAND’S NEW THEATER FOR THE PERFORMING ARTS! AFTER MY PERFORMANCE AT 7PM ANY AND ALL ARE WELCOME TO BRING THEIR DREAMS TO THE STAGE!
NO PRESENTS REQUIRED; ONLY YOUR PRESENCE! THOUGH THEY CERTAINLY WON’T BE TURNED DOWN!
FOOD AND DRINK WILL BE PROVIDED THANKS TO THE KINDNESS OF WONDERLAND’S BOTTOMLESS KITCHEN
NEVER SAY I’VE NEVER DONE ANYTHING FOR YOU, DARLINGS~! ♥
((OOC: While this is a party for Mettaton, it’s still a party. Feel free to make your own open top levels for any portion of this extravaganza!))
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Frisk keeps it behind their back at the moment as they sidle up to Mettaton post-performance.]
That was a really great show.
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Thank you, darling! You know me; I only ever give my best.
[He gives Frisk a fond look.]
I'm glad you enjoyed it. We all have needed a good time for awhile now.
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[Frisk ducks their head awkwardly for a moment, then quickly pull the small gift-wrapped box out from behind their back and offer it to him with a tremulous smile.]
Happy birthday.
[Inside is the clumsily-wrapped box is a beginner's attempt at knitting a scarf - a completely superfluous accessory for a ghost-inside-a-robot like Mettaton - having spent most of the day knitting it after requesting the requisite amount of soft pink yarn from the closet (they have little doubt that pink in his favorite color, given how much of it he wears on his body).]
Hope you like it.
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I'm glad you could find some here. My concerts are for forgetting your troubles and dancing the night away!
[He stops patting their head and waits as Frisk pulls out his present.]
Darling, you shouldn't have!
[But he's already grabbing the box and opening it eagerly. When he pulls the scarf out he places the box on the floor, holding the scarf up to the light and eyeing it appreciatively.]
Oh Frisk, I love it! I can tell you put a lot of hard work into this.
[He wraps it around his neck immediately, popping his hip to the side as he places a hand on the side of his face with the other resting on his waist.]
What do you think? Do I look good, or do I look good?
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* 10 DEF.
* Pink feels like your color.
[Maybe the references to the voice in their head will be lost on him, but it doesn't matter. He looks delighted by the git and even puts it on immediately. Frisk can't resist the urge to break into a wide grin.]
Ready to - unwind!
[That was a terrible pun, but they don't care.]
You look great!
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Ohhh, plus 10 defense? That's pretty good for a scarf!
[He shakes his head at their pun. Goodness, they sound like Sans.]
Even better than good, I look great! Thank you, sweetheart. You've helped make this birthday of mine stunning!
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I just made a scarf. You're the one who made it stunning!
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[He throws one end of the scarf over his shoulder, gently feeling the yarn in his hands.]
I can already think of all the outfits I can pair this with.
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[Though, in all honesty - it's Mettaton. He could make a paper grocery bag look stunning with a few adjustments.]
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[He could make a paper bag look Gucci with just the right amount of pizzazz and bedazzlement.]
But, darling, when is your birthday? I don't think I've ever known.
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[The same day Toriel...
They laugh, shaking their head. It's not about them today. Today is about Mettaton.]
The same day as Chara's, we decided!
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[Missed it by five days, it seems. And back home as well.]
You two are certainly two peas in a pod. Though what did you decide? Their birthday or yours?
[Does Chara not know their own birthday? It's very thoughtful of Frisk to share theirs. Mettaton knows he wouldn't share his for anything.]
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[That part of the memory, at least, is a fond one.]
It was a really wonderful surprise.
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That's absolutely wonderful, dear! When your birthday rolls around again, I'll have to help make it extra special to make up for missing it this time.
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It's all right! Yours is...I mean, it's incredible! A whole theater? And your performance was really great!
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Perfection is as perfection does! And honestly, I'm surprised it took this long for a theater to be built here! This mansion of ours is supposed to be able to fulfill our whims, and yet no one in all the years it has been around thought to make one?
[He shrugs a little.]
I suppose not everyone has such a pioneering mind as me.
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[That's a genuine sentiment, too. The lighting and the cavernous feeling of the place is, quite frankly, spectacular to witness. Mettaton well and truly pulled out all the stops.]
Well, I don't think anyone is going to forget this anytime soon. And now you could even start a band or something!
[Is that something he does? They're not really sure, honestly.]
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[The number of arguments he had gotten into with these bare rooms were more than worth the end result.]
I certainly could! If I do, you should consider joining me! I've missed my favorite co-star performing with me.
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[The words come out in a startled squeak, flattered as they are by the invitation, "favorite co-star" is a bit overwhelming. His favorite? But...they're just them.]
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[He can certainly wait. They've got all the time in the world.]
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[They almost wish they could snatch the question back as soon as they ask it - why would he give them anything after the way they've treated him? But - but he knows music, doesn't he? He can certainly sing, and instrumentation is like...singing but through your fingers, right? Totally.]
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[It's not really fair to talk about learning something together when he could theoretically just download it into his brain and have the rest of him catch up with what his body can do, but he would consider learning the old fashioned way if it would help Frisk.]
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Have you ever played something like a...a ukulele, or a guitar?
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[A ukulele, huh? That seems like something Frisk would be interested in.]
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[Their hands might be too small, but they'd still like to try.]
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