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]

[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.