[video forever] I need a little fabulous, is that so wrong? (backdated to 1/20)

[mydude]

[Taako's face fills up the screen entirely at first, his glittery gold eye shadow almost blinding as he blinks into the camera. But then he backs up, and as he grins broadly he reveals what his little slice of fantasy land entails. Largely it seems to consist of a chaise lounge, velvet curtains everywhere, and dramatic lighting. The lounge is placed up a few steps from where Taako is filming, and the steps themselves are littered with the remains of the feast Taako's apparently just finished. Fast food bags, and candy wrappers abound, but so do picked-over turkey carcasses and empty champagne bottles.

Taako adjusts his shirt-- which is apparently a mink fur crop top, if that flash of his belly is any sign --and starts speaking.]

So this one kind of rocks? Like. Seriously. I mean, I could probably set this up normally, I guess, but it's sorta different to have it just happen, y'know? No effort on my part at all. Sucks that it's not gonna stay real forever, I guess, but. Eh. J'boy's cool wit' this one.

[It would be understandable for Taako's fantasy to involve being left alone-- it seems empty enough, after all. But just as Taako's about to fumble with his device to shut it off, a familiar voice calls from off-screen and Taako pauses to listen.]

Taaaakoooo. Stop saying stuff like that.

[For a Fantasy!Magnus, he actually sounds pretty annoyed. And as he steps into the frame carrying a tray of holographic, rainbow-colored macarons, he's also pretty shirtless.]

C'mon. You haven't even tried out the catwalk, yet. Merle and Ango and everybody warmed up their clapping hands all night!

[Taako snorts, clearly still not taking this entirely seriously. He turns back to the camera with a little shrug.]

I guess if any of you want to see a very real, totally not illusory fashion show, you're welcome to swing by. Later, skaters.

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[trigeminalheadache]

[ Have the judgy-est of judgy looks. ]

That’s your dream world?

[video forever]

[mydude]

Yeah, girl. It's choice, right?

[He's putting on some gold lipstick to match his eye shadow as he responds because he apparently has a fashion show to put on, now.]

[nodogsonthemoon]

Hey!

[Magnus appears on camera looking very concerned with a very amused Julia in the background.]

I'm way more buff than that!

I'd say he's pretty spot on, Magnus.

[She lets out a laugh as Magnus turns to her in pretend (and also kinda not) horror.]

Betrayed by my own wife!

[video forever]

[mydude]

Wife?

[Taako tries to peer over Magnus's shoulder, realizes this is stupid, and points at the screen instead.]

You gots to show me your wife. I need to know what kinda lady got you to sit still long enough to marry her.

[video forever]

[nodogsonthemoon]

Oh yeah, you need to meet here still! We've been so preoccupied between her arriving and all this weird stuff appearing I forgot about that.

[Julia leans further into the camera's view and flashes Taako a smile.]

I look forward to meeting you in person, Magnus has already told me so much about you.

I guess I'll just look around for the giant catwalk?

[mydude]

[Wait, arriving? Taako feels a twist in his gut. Shit.]

Uh, yeah. It's big and flashy. You'll see it.

[video]

[sciencelizard]

[She opens this feed with absolute intent to say something, and loses absolutely all of it when Magnus comes into the frame, her face just creeping into a bigger and bigger blush.

Well. She has a new question now, and it tumbles out before she means it to.]

Is that. Is he-- is he based off a real p-person???

[mydude]

[Behind Taako, Magnus' expression tightens. But he doesn't say anything as Taako responds.]

Uh, yeah, he's Magnus. You haven't seen him around? He's like. Real big, yo.

[sciencelizard]

No...

[She's going to fucking faint right here.]

D-Does he usually have his shirt off like that because if not I think he should, uhm, more often. Or forever that's fine too.