Empath Playground

[takesyoubytheheart]

This is just a silly idea if you'd like your character to meet/play with Mickey, after all the shenanigans with Princess Minnie!

I'll be offering both the Musketeer version and the King version, so feel free to hit either or both for shenanigans! 
 

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Musketeer

[souris_keteer]

[Possible Prompts -

- His first time using the amulet. "Goofy? Donald? Where are you guys?
- Staring at food (through windows, out in the market, etc) but resisting the urge to take it.
- Practicing his sword skills on a tree.

Or wildcard, make your own, just randomly bump into him on his first day!]

King

[takesyoubytheheart]

[Possible Prompts -

- His first time using the amulet. "Mind-readin', huh? Boy, Chip and Dale would love to take this thing apart!"
- Climbing up rooftops, aiming his Keyblade at the sky to try and find the world's Keyhole (obviously he won't find it.)
- Napping right there on the ground. Feel free to trip over him.

Or wildcard, make your own, just randomly bump into him on his first day!]

At the Welcome Center?

[quackmage]

YOUR MAJESTY!

[Mickey will find a pair of feathery arms scooping him in for a hug]

I knew you'd show up here eventually!

At the Welcome Center!!!

[souris_keteer]

[Your Majesty? Does that mean the princess is nearby? Mickey turns his head - and then he's covered in feathers.]

W-whoa! ... Donald, there you are! I've been lookin' all over for you, and Goofy!

[quackmage]

Goofy's not here... But Queen- Princess Minnie is!

She'll be so happy!

[souris_keteer]

The Princess! Oh, gosh! I-Is she okay?

[His tail is not wagging SHUT UP.]

I mean, she's probably pretty rattled after everything that happened... And then we got separated, somehow.

[quackmage]

She's fine, she's just missed you like you wouldn't believe, Your Majesty.

[souris_keteer]

[Again, Mickey looks around, because Donald is referring to Minnie when he says "Your Majesty", right?]

... I don't see her around.

[quackmage]

[Donald, who has long since pulled out of the hug, gives a weird look at Mickey.]

She's probably busy with something else right now, but she be around later.

[souris_keteer]

Then why do you keep saying "Your Majesty"? You're throwin' me off! This some kinda joke?

[quackmage]

Why would I joke about something like...

..that?

[And guess who finally got a good look at your clothes, Mickey?

Donald's expression instantly goes flat.]

Oh no. Oh no, not again! This is exasperating!

[souris_keteer]

... Donald, I can't understand what you're saying.

[No, I won't get tired of that joke.]

[quackmage]

Are you from another world, or are you from the past, King- [Ahem] Mickey?

[How would he know that, Donald? Maybe you should explain first!]

[souris_keteer]

...

[Too bad Pluto's not here, because he'd giving his dog a side eye.]

Did you hit your head on the way over here, Donald? Maybe you ought to lay down.

[quackmage]

I DID NOT HIT MY HEAD!

[souris_keteer]

Okay, okay! Sheesh.

Let's try this again. Why are you calling me King? That'd be the Princess' father, if he was still around.

[quackmage]

Because you are the King.

[souris_keteer]

... I'm not the Princess' father, Donald.

Are you SURE you didn't hit your head?

[quackmage]

No, you're her husband!

[souris_keteer]

[Aaand here comes the red face, so very red, even his tail shoots up straight.]

Hus-hus-husband?! M-M-Me? And the princess?!

[quackmage]

Eventually.

[souris_keteer]

W-w-wait a minute, Donald! We... we only just, y'know, met, kinda, the other, that is...

[His arms begin to get as tied up as his tongue, pointing every which way and flailing.]

A-and, she's, she's a princess! THE princess! And I'm just a...

[quackmage]

She's head over heels in love with you.

[souris_keteer]

[Red red red red red red, he's no longer black but red. He ducks his head, twiddling his thumbs. For a good moment, he's completely forgotten WHY they're talking about this in the first place.]

Aw... Gosh... Y-You really think so?

[He THOUGHT she was looking at him in a kinda special way... but he also thought it was also his own imagination.]

[quackmage]

Think so? I know so!

[He chuckles in that ducky way.]