HMD post

Mar. 29th, 2020 11:54 am
morethanseeing: (virgin mary pose)
This is my HMD post for Blind Mag, from Repo! the Genetic Opera. Feel free to critique how I play her, tell me I suck, etc.

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Oct. 10th, 2019 09:28 pm
morethanseeing: (Default)

"Hello, this is Mag. I'm not available right now, but please leave a message and I'll call back. As long as you're not a prank caller or something, of course.]
morethanseeing: (blind mag poster)
It's funny, waking up in your normal room but with a pair of Mickey Mouse ears on your head.

The community should do more viruses like that one, I think.
morethanseeing: (one little mag perched in a tree)
[The video shows Mag at her job, standing in front of a microphone at the hotel restaurant by a man playing piano. As the diners eat and chatter around her, she starts to sing "Happy Christmas (War is Over)".]

Cut for video )

[When the song ends, there's some polite applause and Mag makes a little curtsy.]
morethanseeing: (hopeful glance)
Well, I seem to be back to normal.

As interesting as it was, I'm rather glad I'm no longer male.

I had several women at Christine's show try and invite me to see them after the show...I must have been a better male than I'd thought I'd be.
morethanseeing: (male - relaxed)
... the strangest part of being a man these last few days?

Wearing pants all the time. I'm so used to my skirts...

I had to go in to work today to see if I could rearrange my shifts for a week or so, in case this virus lasts. It's very bizarre, pretending to be your own boyfriend to your boss. I'm hoping no one asks too many questions about that, actually.

Lord, this is strange.
morethanseeing: (surprise/oh no)
Ryo, I am so sorry.

I'm deleting all of those photos right now.


Sep. 1st, 2010 11:53 am
morethanseeing: (dark Madonna)
[Mag smiles at the camera, wearing a modern-style dress rather than her usual goth-cyberpunk style.]

Wish me luck today. There's a hotel on the Upper East Side that's looking for a lounge singer; I'm going to go in for an audition this afternoon.

I do hope I look alright? I think I've gotten better about what clothes look out of place, but it can't hurt to be sure.

((Finding decent pictures of Sarah Brightman in semi-normal outfits is a difficult mission, man.))
morethanseeing: (dark Madonna)
While Ryo was at work today and Bikky was at Carol's, I went wandering around the city for a little while. I admit, I still don't completely know the layout of Manhattan, but I really enjoyed it.

I went to the Museum of Modern Art for the first time -- I didn't know it had so much famous art there! It had Starry Night and Persistence of Memory and the the Campbell soup cans.

All in all, it was very exciting!

((I am such an art nerd. *sob*))


Jun. 4th, 2010 08:35 pm
morethanseeing: (performing/this can only end in eyescrea)
[The video opens on a packed theater, lights down; if you look closely, you might spot a few DDDers (Charle, Spain, Christine) in the audience (and dressed a lot less gothically than everyone else). And then the opening strains to a song start, and people begin applauding.]

[At that last note, Mag clasps her hand around an Iron Cross necklace that she was TOTALLY WEARING THE WHOLE TIME OKAY.

And without another word, she vanishes, leaving the wires dangling limply in midair.]
morethanseeing: (blind mag poster)
Tomorrow is the opera. It's funny, I don't even feel sad about leaving my world; if anything, I feel rather calm about the whole thing.

If anyone would like to attend tomorrow, they're more than welcome to. One of the perks of being in it is that they give me tickets to give to people if I choose.
morethanseeing: (pleading/explaining)

((Feel free to assume the video cuts out when she's thrown out of the house.))
morethanseeing: (grimace/disgust)
...Pavi's started asking about whether or not I take good care of my skin. And started recommending things for it.

...I really don't want to think about why he'd be asking.

((Mag's posted about Pavi before; he's the one who likes to steal dead womens' faces and wear them himself. And there's a line in one scene that makes it seem like he had his eye on Mag's >.>))
morethanseeing: (tired/unhappy)
50 Sentences Meme

❶ Reply here with a pairing/one of my characters and a bunch of people
❷ Pick a theme set from the [ profile] 1sentence writing challenge meme
❸ I write 50 sentences (feel free to specify a rating!)

I play: 

V // [ profile] vengeful_virtue Dumbledore // [ profile] prof_bumblebee Italy // [ profile] gluttonforpasta Blind Mag // [ profile] morethanseeing Bellatrix Lestrange // [ profile] madblackblood
morethanseeing: (young - scared/surprised)
[Mag is just sitting on the sofa to her house (which is weird, because Mr. Dee said it was hers, or it would be, but it didn't seem familiar at all), clutching onto the umbrella she found earlier. She's fairly calm for all that's happened -- yes, she's in a strange place, with no real idea where her Daddy is. But the policemen seemed nice, even if they said weird things. Not like most policemen, anyway.]
morethanseeing: (trying to be polite)
You know, I'm actually sad that virus is over. I rather liked being in a pirate crew.

And now I have a very intense craving for rum that I blame the lot of you for.
morethanseeing: (smile)
[Video opens with
Mag dressed in her pirate clothes, eyes completely white, carrying a walking stick.]

Storm's a'coming by tomorrow morning. I hope the crew's ready for it when it comes? And that you all haven't gotten smashed off the rum again. You know what happens when you lot try to catch lightning drunk.
morethanseeing: (Default)
[From the way the video starts, you might not realize that it was about Mag; behind a desk sits a man who looks about fifty, smiling at the woman (Marni) on his arm, who smiles and giggles airily. Facing them is a girl who looks barely nineteen, hair limp and eyes completely white from blindness; in one hand she clutches a white cane.]

"Rotti, this is Mag. Mag, I told Rotti all about your singing and he asked to hear you sing, he says if you're half as good as he hears, he'll sign you, isn't that right?"

"That would be very kind, if you did..."

[The scene shifts; Mag is lying in a hospital bed, sitting up and looking around; her new eyes swirl and shift, while Marni sits next to Mag and happily exclaims how nice they look...

...and then Mag is onstage, singing in front of hundreds of people.]

"Blind war ich,
Ohne shekraft.
Taub war ich, ohne lied,
Doch jetzt singe ich und sehe
Deutlich, deutlich!"

[And then the scene shifts and Mag stands in the same office as the beginning, except it is only her and Rotti, and the office is a wreck. Rotti uses his cane to smash open a glass vase, sending glass shards flying. When he speaks, it's clear he's in a rage."

"Did you know she was doing this??? Did you know she was planning to leave for--for--"

[calm] "She didn't tell me. I didn't even know she was seeing him. I think Marni wanted to tell you first..."

[Rotti lets out a shriek and the scene cuts to Marni in a bridal gown, dancing with another man and smiling.

And then cuts again, to a funeral. In the casket lies Marni, her belly swollen from a long pregnancy. Mag stands with Rotti, dressed in black...

..and then the scene is Mag, older and more recognizable, sitting in Rotti's office once again.]

"From what I understand, people are getting the impression you want to leave this company."

[Mag shifts uncomfortably.] "I never said anything of the sort."

"Good." [Rotti holds out his cane so that the end of it sits under Mag's chin; he raises it so that she has to meet his face.] "You do remember the terms you agreed to?"

"Yes. ...if I leave, you take my eyes."

"Yes. Those eyes are GeneCo's, now and forever. You know what that means?"

"It means they don't belong to me."

[Rotti yanks his cane away, grabbing her chin with his hand and dragging her forward off her chair.]

"It means you belong to me, now and forever, Mag."

((The events are all canon, the dialogue is completely headcanon since Repo! is all singing and I didn't think I had it in me to write fake song lyrics xD

The song that Mag sings is from the Repo soundtrack but wasn't used in the movie: Crucifixus. The lyrics translate as: "Blind was I, without sight. Deaf was I, without song, but now I sing and see clearly, clearly"))
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