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melplayspersonal) wrote in
happilyeverbeginning2025-02-01 03:13 pm
CALL ME OUT 2025


DISNEY DUCKS
DISNEY MICE
DISNEY MISC



OTHERS






Ring ring ring me up! You know how these deals go - if you want to play something with one of my nutjobs, drop a character, what you want, and let's roll!OTHERS
- Okay with AUs and Crosscanon! Honestly, I love me a good AU!
- Okay with smut, but also fine with handwaving/fading out whatever you're not comfy with!
- Shipping is my main jam, but I'm also down for friends/family/gen/whatever nonsense you wanna throw my way.
- If you're itching to play but short on ideas, feel free to scroll through my musebox for any past memes I'm done, or check out this list of my favorites!
- If you'd like to plot before we play, feel free to hit me up on plurk (melcat33) or discord (melcat33) or even just PM me!

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Scrambling, she ditched the notebook and tried to go after Utau as fast as her boots could take her.
"Air is fine, but not alone! I need to keep an eye on you!"
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Then she finally stopped and tossed a smirk over her shoulder as small black bat wings appeared on her back. "That kid in the pictures... what was her name again?"
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"Why should I be telling you? What are you planning? I'm responsible for you, I can't just let you go off and do whatever! I'm, like, your chaperone!"
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A pause, and then she rubs her temples. "Aw, caskets, now I'm starting to feel like my dad."
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"I can't believe I have to spell this out for you. Look, I establish myself as a villain with no connection to you. I get Gosalyn was it...? Gosalyn in my clutches. You time it out to come to the rescue right as your boy toy does. Help him against me, but right at the pivotal moment you give the big sappy change your ways speech. All the reasons I shouldn't choose evil, have the big dramatic realization as you go that this is clearly you talking to yourself. This will be your biggest acting gig ever. Get him all soft and droopy at the thought you could be saved too. Then I 'flip' when you are convincing, you are the one to save her from me, and then offer to guide me and we'll find the way to goodness together. Then look at him with those pleading eyes, ask if he'll help.... Then comes the hard part. You actually have to switch sides. But whatever your reason for being evil, whoever you're trying to save... again hero types are suckers for that." She crossed her arms again. "He'll fall all over himself to help dig you out of that hole." She knew.
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Because unlike her, the rest of the band didn't have morals or limits. They'd be totally fine with kidnapping children or even hurting them if it meant they got moolah in the end.
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She instantly wrapped her arms around Utau and held her close, not letting her go. "Hey! Where are your weird... floaty not-really-guardian-angel-things?" The Chara, she meant the Chara. So she called out for them. "Get your tiny butts out here and do something useful!"
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"Come on." She then scooped up Utau, carrying her bridal-style to the stage. "Let's jam. We could both use that to calm down."
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Eek propped up the standing microphone, Squeak managed to move the dusty, slightly broken spotlight, and Archie used their webbing to connect the frayed wires to the speaker.
She made it to the stage, only stopping in front of the mike. "Take a breath. Take a few. Then start humming."
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To help it along, she began to hum a few notes, and her creatures followed suit - Archie tapping on the stage, Eek clapping their wings, and Squeak using a broken, creaky seat to help add to the rhythm.
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"If you run away, my bats WILL head right for your hair, and that won't be fun for anyone to untangle."
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Well... trusting Il. El, she suspected, would get herself lost.
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So while Utau was at least on solid ground again, Morgana kept her hands on her shoulders - not firm, but also letting her not bolt if the opportunity arose.
"The microphone's calling to you. You really gunna ignore it?"
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One again her singing wasn't for her, it was at the command of another. Once again she was trapped by someone she had foolishly thought would care about her. Once again betrayed.
Fine. Just... Fine.
It was perhaps for the best that Il was off looking for Goslyn. Because that was the only thing that kept Utau from turning her magic on the person she had foolishly thought to be a friend.
She didn't get to have friends. Somehow she had let Amu convince her that she could have friends, that people could care.
She knew better.
She was a fool for ever having trusted.
And now once again she was being ordered to sing for someone else's plan, to further bind herself into servitude. Fine.
Fine.
Morgana wanted a song.
A song she'd get.
Ash she began to sing, she wrenched free to turn and face Morgana, altering the lyrics as she went, her face an unemotional mask. She channeled all her rage instead into the song.
I can't believe it's really you
Been so long, you look good
I hear you're doing really well
Don't ask me, let me tell you
How I've been since when you left
Since you left me for dead
Finally every tear has dried
I've wiped you from my life
Do you remember all the times you said sing with me?
'Cause I remember all the reasons people warned me
And now I hear you sayin' that you still care about me
But if you think I'd ever be your friend
Then you can just
Love me, love me, feed the flame
If you want me back again
Burn into the sky, higher and higher
Baby, can you play with fire?
(Burn into the sky) Love me, love me
(Far into the sky) If you want me
You never know just what you got
'Til it's gone, you freak out
But I'm not falling for that game
Jerks like you never change
You made me feel I wasn't enough
Wasn't enough for your care
But it was insecurity
That made you leave, it wasn't me
So don't you stand there trying to give me more excuses
I don't have time for this, I'm off to play in Houston
And I'm too busy with the million things I'm doing
You can't make up for what you've done
But you still try you'll be undone
Love me, love me, feed the flame
If you want me back again
Burn into the sky, higher and higher
Baby, can you play with fire?
(Burn into the sky) Love me, love me
(Far into the sky) If you want me
It took all her iron will and self control not to cry, not to show the pain that seethed inside her. She took the microphone and threw it past Morgana, away. Just. Away. Not a mic drop that could be misinterpreted as a challenge, but a message. She was done with people who only pretended to care and then showed their true colours the moment she did anything that went against their plans for her. People who just vanished on her but thought she'd be so grateful when they came back that she'd do whatever they wanted.
She. Was. Done.