02-11-2017, 02:18 AM
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lmao I DIDNT KNOW WHAT ELSE TO CALL IT IM SORRY//
Things were bad. Awful. No good--one might even say, terrible. Mettaton hated a lot of things, but rarely did they get him so stressed as he was right now--walking stiffly, eyes on the lookout for someone...specific. There was no sashay to his gait today--in fact, he wasn't even in his boots. He'd swapped them out for a pair of black sneakers he nearly felt sick putting on his feet--and the reason? He wasn't entirely sure, but he didn't really feel like he deserved to wear his lovely vinyl pink boots today. It also meant he was shorter.
Six foot three wasn't short. But it was...shorter. Maybe he wanted to be less intimidating? A scoff escaped him, directed more at himself than anyone else. He wasn't intimidating. He knew that much. Well...but maybe he'd intimidated John. He'd pinned him, shook him--he'd probably given him a concussion. That made his stomach turn. He needed to find John. Not to apologize--fuck no, that bastard didn't deserve it. Mettaton had been provoked, and he knew it, and he found himself justified.
But he didn't want it to happen again.
The problem was, now--he didn't know where John was. He knew what he planned to say--Mettaton was always prepared--but for all he knew, John was avoidin--well, okay, he almost certainly was avoiding him. He might even think he was out looking for him to--to hurt him. Again.
Shit.
[member=210]Darky[/member]
[spoiler=info  updated 1/25/17]
[size=8pt]GENERAL:
★ METTATON DARLING | METTA | afab male (gnc)
★ panromantic | pansexual
★ 24| oct/15 | real time
★ the badlands | headhunter
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ cute
★ glam
★ has a stash of makeup
PHYSICAL:
★ human [10.15/main] | health: 90%
 6'3'' & 195 lbs; slender torso but muscled, great posture but narrow shoulders. Long, thick black hair that's wavy and shoulder length, often tucked behind an ear, rarely in a ponytail. Often covering up the eyepatch over his right eye. Blue eyes and generally wears black, accented with pink, purple, and blue.
 [i]major injuries: (missing an eye, affects peripheral vision and depth perception)
PERSONALITY:
- mettaton has a huge fear of being genuinely hated, not cared about, not being good enough. he is pretty good at masking this but he has anxiety.
- mettaton has black hair and blue eyes, he's caucasian. he has two studs above his eyebrow and he wears very dramatic clothing as well as wearing makeup quite frequently, as he has compiled a stash. He is about six feet, three inches tall, and is pretty average of weight. He has one eye and wears an eyepatch.
- Mettaton is extremely dramatic, flamboyant, and glamorous. He loves making a statement--of any kind. He's friendly, though quite self-centered, and likes to use pet names a lot--notably, calling people 'darling' quite often. He gets extremely enthusiastic about quite a lot, and thinks of himself as above most earthly things. Though he can seem shrewd and is certainly intelligent and creative, he can be quite idealistic, naive, and even gullible, easily manipulated. It can seem hard to shake his confidence, but he can be made an unwitting pawn of someone's game if they know how to play him.
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ single
★ npc x npc| generation 1
★ No Romantic Interest
★ No Sexual Interest
INTERACTION:
★ interacts with literally everyone he sees + quite friendly, even flirtatious
★ difficulty: 7/10 in battle | + strength, speed, agility | - stamina
★ tends to negotiate, but if he feels that's impossible, he likes to make the first move
★ attack in bold #D600BA
★ can powerplay nonviolent actions
★ all IC opinions
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[div style="background=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt; font-family:arial; text-transform:lowercase; text-align:justify; color: black;"]lmao I DIDNT KNOW WHAT ELSE TO CALL IT IM SORRY//
Things were bad. Awful. No good--one might even say, terrible. Mettaton hated a lot of things, but rarely did they get him so stressed as he was right now--walking stiffly, eyes on the lookout for someone...specific. There was no sashay to his gait today--in fact, he wasn't even in his boots. He'd swapped them out for a pair of black sneakers he nearly felt sick putting on his feet--and the reason? He wasn't entirely sure, but he didn't really feel like he deserved to wear his lovely vinyl pink boots today. It also meant he was shorter.
Six foot three wasn't short. But it was...shorter. Maybe he wanted to be less intimidating? A scoff escaped him, directed more at himself than anyone else. He wasn't intimidating. He knew that much. Well...but maybe he'd intimidated John. He'd pinned him, shook him--he'd probably given him a concussion. That made his stomach turn. He needed to find John. Not to apologize--fuck no, that bastard didn't deserve it. Mettaton had been provoked, and he knew it, and he found himself justified.
But he didn't want it to happen again.
The problem was, now--he didn't know where John was. He knew what he planned to say--Mettaton was always prepared--but for all he knew, John was avoidin--well, okay, he almost certainly was avoiding him. He might even think he was out looking for him to--to hurt him. Again.
Shit.
[member=210]Darky[/member]
[spoiler=info  updated 1/25/17]
[size=8pt]GENERAL:
★ METTATON DARLING | METTA | afab male (gnc)
★ panromantic | pansexual
★ 24| oct/15 | real time
★ the badlands | headhunter
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ cute
★ glam
★ has a stash of makeup
PHYSICAL:
★ human [10.15/main] | health: 90%
 6'3'' & 195 lbs; slender torso but muscled, great posture but narrow shoulders. Long, thick black hair that's wavy and shoulder length, often tucked behind an ear, rarely in a ponytail. Often covering up the eyepatch over his right eye. Blue eyes and generally wears black, accented with pink, purple, and blue.
 [i]major injuries: (missing an eye, affects peripheral vision and depth perception)
PERSONALITY:
- mettaton has a huge fear of being genuinely hated, not cared about, not being good enough. he is pretty good at masking this but he has anxiety.
- mettaton has black hair and blue eyes, he's caucasian. he has two studs above his eyebrow and he wears very dramatic clothing as well as wearing makeup quite frequently, as he has compiled a stash. He is about six feet, three inches tall, and is pretty average of weight. He has one eye and wears an eyepatch.
- Mettaton is extremely dramatic, flamboyant, and glamorous. He loves making a statement--of any kind. He's friendly, though quite self-centered, and likes to use pet names a lot--notably, calling people 'darling' quite often. He gets extremely enthusiastic about quite a lot, and thinks of himself as above most earthly things. Though he can seem shrewd and is certainly intelligent and creative, he can be quite idealistic, naive, and even gullible, easily manipulated. It can seem hard to shake his confidence, but he can be made an unwitting pawn of someone's game if they know how to play him.
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ single
★ npc x npc| generation 1
★ No Romantic Interest
★ No Sexual Interest
INTERACTION:
★ interacts with literally everyone he sees + quite friendly, even flirtatious
★ difficulty: 7/10 in battle | + strength, speed, agility | - stamina
★ tends to negotiate, but if he feels that's impossible, he likes to make the first move
★ attack in bold #D600BA
★ can powerplay nonviolent actions
★ all IC opinions
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