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entranceway2018-04-15 06:45 pm
mettatonvevo) wrote in entranceway2018-04-15 06:45 pm
Entry tags:
- #open,
- 2064 read only memories: turing,
- dangan ronpa: mikan tsumiki,
- dragon age: warden cousland,
- fallout: sole survivor,
- fallout: the courier,
- life is strange: max caulfield,
- marvel: leo fitz,
- once upon a time: henry mills,
- once upon a time: snow white,
- over the garden wall: greg,
- powerless: emily locke,
- rick and morty: rick,
- undertale: asriel dreemurr,
- undertale: mettaton,
- undertale: papyrus,
- undertale: sans
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[When the video clicks on, at first only Mettaton is visible. After a few quick seconds, however, it becomes obvious that he is standing in an empty room. There is nothing remarkable about it in any way, shape, or form. It has four walls, all stark white, and one wall with a window and one wall with a door. All in all, with how utterly unremarkable it is, Mettaton looks almost comically out of place.
The look of empty sadness on his face is the only thing that matches the room.]
Wonderland, have you ever felt an absence? As if one day your heart is whole, the next, something important in your life, something you always thought would be there, is gone?
[He means both literal and figurative in his case, but he knows he's in the minority on that front. He turns to look out the window, facing away from the camera.]
It's like a piece of you is missing. Like you'll never be quite full ever again.
[He pauses. He doesn't want to speak this into reality, even as the reality bores in on him as bright and biting as the walls around him.]
I'm sure that those of you that knew her will understand my feelings when I say that... Alphys is gone.
[His voice crackles with static.]
And I don't think she is coming back.
((ooc: Mettaton will mostly be staying in what was Alphys's old room on the second floor next to his if you're looking for an action thread for the rest of the day.))
The look of empty sadness on his face is the only thing that matches the room.]
Wonderland, have you ever felt an absence? As if one day your heart is whole, the next, something important in your life, something you always thought would be there, is gone?
[He means both literal and figurative in his case, but he knows he's in the minority on that front. He turns to look out the window, facing away from the camera.]
It's like a piece of you is missing. Like you'll never be quite full ever again.
[He pauses. He doesn't want to speak this into reality, even as the reality bores in on him as bright and biting as the walls around him.]
I'm sure that those of you that knew her will understand my feelings when I say that... Alphys is gone.
[His voice crackles with static.]
And I don't think she is coming back.
((ooc: Mettaton will mostly be staying in what was Alphys's old room on the second floor next to his if you're looking for an action thread for the rest of the day.))
[action]
no, i. i gotta stay awake.
[He can't, he can't just fall like this and leave Mettaton all alone. Mettaton says they can be weak together, but Sans's weak is so much weaker than Mettaton's. It's like knocking down a support pillar in an already shaky building.]
[If she was here...if it was Sans who left and Mettaton and Alphys who were left behind, they'd be alright. They'd cry and hurt but they'd be alright. They wouldn't be on the verge of passing out just because it feels like a piece of their soul is missing.]
i'm not good enough. 'm not enough.
[He's not enough. And now he's crying too, god, as if he has the magic or the energy to spare for it. It's like his soul just wants to purge itself.]
i'm sorry. just...so...
[He sinks against Mettaton, his strength failing. He lets out an exhausted sigh.]
you 'n me.
[action]
He sniffles a bit, holds Sans to his chest for another moment, and then kisses the top of his head.]
Why don't we... go someplace else for now? Some place with a soft bed. Then we can both dramatically cry into a pillow in relative luxury.
[He's no where near done sobbing for the next few hours, but if Sans is at least near him while he does, he won't feel so alone.]
[action]
i can't...i'm...
[He can't hold it, he knows. Can't do anything right. Can't be here for Mettaton when he needs him. He's going to pass out and leave Mettaton all alone.]
yeah...bed. 'm sorry i...can't...soul can't take it. n-need rest.
[If he passes out, what is Mettaton going to think? What if Mettaton thinks Sans is leaving him too?]
jus' sleep. jus fer a bit. 'll be back. promised. 's jus' sleep...
[He manages a barely audible little i'm sorry before going limp in Mettaton's arms, unconscious.]
[action]
He stands up, cradling Sans in his arms, and looks around the room. He doubts this will be the last time he visits; until this room is occupied once more, he'll probably come here to mourn her whenever he can. He makes his way out of the room, maneuvering Sans in his arms to open his bedroom door. Mini comes beeping up to him, questioning, but he waves them off and places Sans into his bed. He's sure if Sans were awake right now he'd comment on how utterly soft the entire king bed is. It has no reason to be soft, and yet that's how Mettaton has it. He tries to gently pull Sans's hoodie off his body, but it ends up turning into a rather awkward back and forth as he tries to get the fabric over Sans's head. It really speaks to how tired Sans is that he doesn't wake up to Mettaton yanking his hoodie off. Luckily he's not completely naked when he takes it off and Mettaton pulls the covers up and around him, cushioning him into softness.
The robot climbs in after getting Sans settled in, and immediately Mini climbs up into it to be close. Mettaton smiles, pulling them to him even as he feels himself tearing up, and snuggles into Sans's sleeping form.]
Good night, Sans. See you in the morning.