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Post by nutmeg on Feb 2, 2015 8:25:57 GMT
 You think you can hide, I can smell your scent for miles ### WORDS | TAG: OPEN
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Megara didn't get her feelings hurt when he seemed to turn down her many attempts at flirting; he wasn't his type anyway. He wasn't...Hades. There, she'd said it. Well, in her mind, anyway. She kept her hand on her hip, however, and still pouted, just for show. "I would imagine that true, I suppose. I take it you have a girlfriend already, Sweets?" Again, not that it really bothered her any.
The man, better known as Hook, continued on by suggesting that she call him by his name, and Meg rolled her eyes at him. "Relax, Toots, I have nicknames for everyone. It's not like I'm really into you." Then she sighed. "But if you absolutely insist, I'll call you Hook." Then she grinned at him, nudging his shoulder.
"I must have had you fooled. It's not the end of the world that you're taken." Then, Hook mentioned Olympians and Megara frowned. How did he know about where she was from, and she crossed her arms. "Yes, but how did you hear about that?" Who knows? Maybe Killian could help Hades and herself complete their quest.
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Post by nutmeg on Jan 24, 2015 8:50:56 GMT
You think you can hide, I can smell your scent for miles Megara had to wonder about this man; he was obligated to promote this bar because he was employed there... she'd never heard that before. Then again, she hadn't really heard of more than one pub in the same town either. It was entirely unusual, this town called Storybrooke. She had so many questions about this place, but she wasn't going to ask any; which also meant she wasn't getting any answers to them either anytime soon. "At least it's good to know that we can go there to drink and watch something hot."
Meg smirked a bit at the last comment, and although he wasn't baiting on her flirts, he also wasn't denying them either. Which, of course, she took as invitation to continue with the flirting. And no doubt there were others older than her; she'd seen them. Plus, Hades was probably older than the two of them combined, considering his heritage. Now that she thought about it, she didn't really know how old Hades was, after all.
Killian, hm? And his nickname Hook? "I think I enjoy calling you Sweets more than Hook. Maybe Sharp Sweets." A twinkle in her eye. "Megara. Call me Meg. Or Honey, if you prefer."
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Post by nutmeg on Jan 14, 2015 8:52:02 GMT
 If there's a priZe for rotten judgement, I guess I've already won that It had never occured to Megara just how much she missed seeing Hades' face until they were there at that moment, and she almost could have kissed him but she even knew not to overstep her boundaries with the man. She could flirt, yes, but whether they had a relationship going on here was up on the air; and she'd failed him at the first major attempt at taking over Olympus.
Regret did fill her with that, but alas, it was done and there was nothing that Megara could do to change the past. She shook herself back into the present and out of thinking about how she felt. It did warm her heart that Hades seemed to be glad to see her, though she didn't comment on that feeling either. Instead, she tilted her head a bit, a wicked smile on her face. Now that they had reunited, they could plan their next move, and damn her to Hell if it didn't work out.
Then Hades questioned how a 'little delight' managed to get into Storybrooke. She studied her fingernails before she answered. "Well, after I got kicked out of Olympus with Golden Boy shouting after me, I went to find you to hopefully come up with a plan B, but when I blinked I was in this lack-of town. Strange isn't it? Fate seems to keep throwing us together."
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Post by nutmeg on Jan 14, 2015 8:25:03 GMT
You think you can hide, I can smell your scent for miles Megara had no idea that the pirate that she was currently speaking to had a girlfriend already, nor did she care if she had known. She hit on pretty much anything that moved, and damn if they didn't like it. She smiled up at the man, the flirtation dancing in her eyes.
Past the flirting, Megara wasn't out to attack him or anything and he had seemed nice enough. She just wished that she could find Aiden so they could plan their next move to reach their goal. She followed the pirate in stride, eyebrow quirking up a bit when he told her it was the main bar in town. "The main bar? Are you trying to tell me there are others in this lack-of town?"
Meg looked at the stores that they passed as they walked, and an amused smile crept up on her lips. "No, I've been here for centuries. So long I forgot what was here," was her sarcastic reply before nodding her head.
"And should I keep calling you Sweet Tooth, or is there a name to that handsome face?"
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Post by nutmeg on Dec 29, 2014 9:21:57 GMT
If there's a priZe for rotten judgement, I guess I've already won that Megara had been contemplating on turning around and heading the direction she had come from when a voice stopped her and sent a chill down her spine. A slow smile formed when the one man she had looked forward to seeing stepped into view. Hades. The person who haunted her dreams since they had been apart; she was fairly certain it was her doing that their plan didn't work. When she was in bed with Hercules, she may have said Hades' name instead of Hercules. But her then-husband didn't seem to hear, so that was a plus.
"That isn't nearly as surprising as seeing you among the living, Fire Sauce." Meg's words rang true, since he had been stuck in Underworld for quite a long while; she almost didn't recognize him because it was quite uncommon for him to be in this area. Not that she was complaining.
"Oh, how good it is to see you all in one piece, Hades."
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Post by nutmeg on Dec 29, 2014 8:54:57 GMT
You think you can hide, I can smell your scent for miles Megara eyed the hook that was on the man's hand and caught herself wondering just what happened to it, but she didn't care enough to voice her question. She placed a hand on her hip and put her weight on the same leg that her hand was on. Her eyes wandered up and down his body, with a soft lick of her lips.
Yes, Megara may be in love with Hades, but that didn't mean she was going to be celebate, waiting for him to come to his senses and love her too. She swallowed a bit, her eyes meeting with his. "Oh, Sweet Tooth, I'd go anywhere with you." The words slid off her tongue with ease, the smile appearing.
Meg tilted her head slightly, pondering how many ways they could lay in bed together. Sometimes she swore she should have been born a man, but right now life was way too good as a woman. "Where we headed, Sweet Tooth?"
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Post by nutmeg on Dec 17, 2014 18:45:04 GMT
There's a million reasons
why I should give you up
But the heart wants what it wants
Megara Stanwyck felt the urge to stir up some trouble, and it had been bugging her for quite some time now. She had meandered through the town, but nothing had come to mind. She sighed, aggravated at the whole town. Storybrooke...who came up with the stupid town anyway? She had heard stories that it was an Evil Queen at the Enchanted Forest. Well, maybe they could work together at wreaking havoc. And that was only if it were true.
Now Meg was strolling down the street where most of the houses were when she noticed a man sitting out by himself. An eyebrow raised, she went over to him, eying him curiously. "Don't tell me. You're bored here, too, Tender Foot?" Honestly, the nickname came out of nowhere, and she made up nicknames for just about anyone.
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Post by nutmeg on Dec 16, 2014 8:32:14 GMT
You think you can hide, I can smell your scent for miles Megara Stanwyck had randomly decided to explore the town, and what a mistake that was. She felt like the whole city was filled with moronic inhabitants. She had run across a grumpy man, and someone who was way too happy to be there. It reminded her of Phil, and she had rolled her eyes in disgust at that very thought. She walked her way to the docks, stopping and staring out at the water for a moment before sighing. It was best to just turn back now, since there really was not much that she could do by herself.
On her way back towards the diner, Megara had come across a pirate that seemed to want to be by herself, sitting on the ground by the water. It was fine with her, she didn't really care. Part of her wanted to shove the other woman into the water, but she refrained. She wanted a drink. As she walked down further, she stopped someone with a flirtatious smile, always willing to exercise her female attributes. "Say...where's the nearest bar, sweets?"
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Post by nutmeg on Dec 13, 2014 20:31:30 GMT
He's awesome too! I don't know if there's a rule against that one.
/in wrong account sorry
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Post by nutmeg on Dec 13, 2014 20:28:19 GMT
We can't use animals right now. If we could, I would totally love Kovu haha. Which one is Lumier?
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Post by nutmeg on Dec 13, 2014 9:53:36 GMT
If there's a priZe for rotten judgement, I guess I've already won that Megara Stanwyck had no idea where in the world this Storybrooke place was, but she knew that she was in it. It aggravated her, because she was trying so hard to help Hades complete his goal of ruling Olympus. There was no way she'd be able to help him from here. He didn't even know where she was!
Megara had walked around town pretty much the whole day, and now it was nightfall. She didn't want to go back to the place she was staying at for the moment, and she finally saw the graveyard sign, and decided to take a peek. She walked inside, and of course, like the rest of the town, it was pretty boring. Sighing to herself, she walked deeper inside, fearless of what may or may not be ahead of her. "Is there any sort of entertainment around here? I feel like I'm turning into a statue from all of the boring entertainment that they think exist here."
Little did Meg know, things were about to get much more interesting for her that night.
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Post by nutmeg on Dec 11, 2014 20:35:33 GMT
 | ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |
.:Name:. Megara Stanwyck
.:Nick Name:. Meg, Nutmeg
.:Affiliation:. Villain
.:Status:.Civilian
| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |
.:Physical Appearance:. Meg is a very slender woman, usually having her hair long, and pulled back. She's been leaving it down more these days. She has blue-lavender eyes, depending on what she wears. If she wears purple, for example, her eyes are of lavender color. If she wears blue, her eyes are blue. She wears pretty much anything that she thinks looks good on her, and she's most famous for wearing a lavender dress, though that got torn when she married Hercules.
.:Height:. 5'7
.:Portrayed by:. Olivia Wilde
| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |
.:Personality:. Meg is a free-spirited woman, never one to turn down a challenge. She is quite brave and will look at some scary beings in the face. She's also a flirtatious woman, using her attributes to get her way. She's as tough as she is sassy, and outspoken. She can be a bit dramatic at times, too.
.:Strengths:. Sarcasm, acting, bravery
.:Weaknesses:. fear of heights, not very trusting of men, has no powers
| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |
.:Birthplace:.Olympus
.:Family:. Creodus Stanwyck, father, mother unknown
.:Occupation:. Massage Therapist
.:History:. Megara lived a normal childhood for the most part. She got in trouble a lot because of her sarcasm-ness, and she was much more interested in what she wanted to do than what she was told to do. She met Antonis in high school, and they started dating. Soon they were out of teenage-hood and they were enjoying life as adults.
Antonis was dying a few months after one of their trips through the enchanted forest, and Megara was worried about him. She went to Hades and struck a deal with him. Antonis lived, and Megara worked for Hades. Not long after, however, Antonis admitted that he was seeing someone else and left her.
That was what started Megara's distrust of men, and she had vowed never to fall in love again. Hades had a plan to infiltrate the Olympus kingdom, and Megara was a part of it. She met Hercules, the next heir, and pretended to fall in love with him, but in truth she was falling in love, but not with him. She found herself falling in love with Hades.
Long story short, the plan failed because she was found out. Megara planned to meet up with Hades to find another plan and to admit that she was in love with him, but she was sucked into Storybrooke. There she didn't know where he was or who anyone was. She finally decided that she would be a massage therapist, since she would offer massages at Olympus.
| ~ • ~ | Sample Post | ~ • ~ |
Megara Stanwyck glanced around the new surroundings, hands on her hips. "Where in the devil did I get dumped at?" She sighed to herself and started walking. She needed to find Hades, and tell him how she felt. She couldn't believe that she had fallen in love with the man, and she still didn't completely trust him. She couldn't even begin to imagine how that worked.
Meg entered the diner, sliding in a booth with ease. "Hey, Sweet Cheeks, where is this place?" The man she was speaking to turn towards her and chuckled, a gleam in his eye.
"You're in Storybrooke."
Meg blinked, then rolled her eyes. "You think you're funny, don't you?" The man shook his head, and explained Storybrooke, Maine to her. She narrowed her eyes and got up.
On her way out, she swung to face him, saluted him, "Thanks. It's been a real slice."
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