CMO 5.0 (special edition)

[everytouch]

Voicetesting:


[in order: Jupiter, Alfonse, and Little Mermaid]

In The Mood For:



[in order: Sayaka, Camilla, Linhardt, Carmelita, Hapi, and Jeritza]

Rules:

♥ Down for pretty much anything with these characters, though I do have a few memes I'm craving in particular; generic murdergame, last words, abrupt kissing, and nursed back to health. Of them, the first two are the highest priorities, though I am a sucker for shippy shit so /scalehands
♥ I'm down for pretty much everything with the voicetesting crew in particular, give me that good content. Everyone else I'd prefer to discuss an idea with first.
♥ Only stipulation is no smut on this post! I am down for it depending on the character (gonna be a firm no on Jupiter and Alfonse's end though), but I'd prefer to keep it under lock and key on another post.
♥ Shipping prefs! If y'all are down for something shippy, my main stipulations are that Jupiter is F/F only, strong pref for M/M on Alfonse's end, and strong pref for F/F on Camilla's end. Otherwise go nuts.
♥ Otherwise, have fun! I will simply state that these are the only characters I'm willing to bring out for this post, though, just as a fair warning.

Comments

[everytouch]

[Ah, maybe that was a bit too much. Jupiter tries to laugh it off a bit, but...it rings more hollow, than anything.]

Yeah. We probably could. Self defense, right? Or we could just blame our captor. I'm totally sure a lot of the blame would be on him. [...] Sorry. That probably isn't the kind of question anyone wants to answer.

[amitiesbind]

I mean... it's the kind of thing no one could blame you for considering.

[ It's not every day you gotta vote someone to their personalized death! ]

If someone's threatening you into doing something, I'm prrrretty sure that's on them, legally. At least in the courts down here.

[everytouch]

Ahaha. Fair.

[It still sounds a little hollow, but she's at least glad Olive isn't judging her for it. She certainly can't judge her harder than Jupiter's judging herself, anyway, but Jupiter does nod her head at that.]

Yeah, they'd probably put him in jail for a long time. Like, thirty counts of kidnapping has to be a life sentence, right? Or multiple. They do that sometimes, right?

[amitiesbind]

[ Olive nods. ]

Probably. It doesn't... I come from kind of a weird place, in terms of people like him staying in prison when they're supposed to, but that's the idea.

[ s/o to arkham asylum xoxo ]

[everytouch]

[...]

Wait, wait. Like, ummmm. Just. Breaking out of prison kind of weird?

[...olive is your world like, okay, if it's anything more than that she's gonna be concerned--]

[amitiesbind]

[ Olive shrugs. ]

Batman gets them back in. But yeah, that kind of weird. Guess it's hard to build prisons that can hold giant crocodile men or guys made out of clay.

[ Her tone does not sound at all against the crocodile men or the clay dudes. ]

[everytouch]

[...Hey Olive? What the hell is your world? Like Jupiter is trying not to look kind of. Openly flabberghasted at that but that sounds like something out of a cartoon, and--

Okay, no. No she's not gonna think about it. Jupiter forces her look to just...ease into something a little awkward, but still an attempt at a grin. Or something. Maybe she's just internally screaming.]

...Yeah, that sounds like it'd be like. Really hard to do. Can't imagine just what kind of stuff they have to do to make it so they can't break out.

[Jupiter, thankfully, does not sound against them either. But still...]

That Batman must be a real piece of work, yeah?

[And she does not mean that in a good way. You sound like you've got a grudge sis.]

[amitiesbind]

[ Everything Is Fine At Gotham Academy, And Also In Gotham City.

Olive exhales, rubbing her temples. ]

Yeah. It's... complicated, or whatever, but he's really good at making sure everyone gets sent right to Arkham the second they're dangerous somewhere he can see.

[everytouch]

[Oh, geez. Jupiter listens to that, and really, she's not sure how to feel. If they're going to prison, then they must be bad people, right? But if it's that complicated...]

...Sorry. [Jupiter at least thankfully doesn't dwell on that, but...] We don't have to talk about this, if you don't want. It sounds like a mess.

But he also sounds like a pretty bad guy. [...] I don't blame you for being pissed at him, if you are. It sounds like you are.

[amitiesbind]

[ Things are fine! Everything is fine.

Olive shakes her head. ]

I am, but... no point thinking too much about that right now. We've got enough on our plate as it is. And who knows? Maybe he'll come save us. And everyone will be so happy to see him.

[ Did the temperature in here jump a degree or two there? Must be your imagination. Olive rubs her head. ]

Anyway. You eat yet?

[everytouch]

[...Yeah, Jupiter can kind of tell that him saving them is the last thing they want. But she'll keep that to herself; no need to go further on this, though she pokes her head up at Olive's question.]

Nope. But it's fine, I didn't have much of a like, appetite after--

[Aaaand guess who's stomach is a giant traitor that growls shortly after Jupiter says that much! She just kind of uncurls herself at that, groaning frustratedly.]

...Okay, so my stomach just totally decided to make me a liar.

[damn narc!!]

[amitiesbind]

[ That gets Olive to chuckle. ]

Well... either we can go grab some food, or you can wait until one of the assorted moms we have in here with us gets to you.

[everytouch]

[Heh. Alright, Jupiter gets up at that, grinning a little easier.]

Iiiii think the moms of the group already have enough on their plate, you know? So, like, let's go get something to eat. It'll save them a lot of trouble.

[Come on, Olive, let's shake a leg!!]

[amitiesbind]

No kidding.

[ There's gotta be a cinnamon roll or two they're fussing over somewhere, that's just the murdergame way. ]

It's not terrible. Better than school lunches, anyway, that's gotta count for something.