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ALBUM AESTHETICS | born to die by lana del rey
come and take a walk on the wild side let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain you like your girls insane
about marilyn
name ⟶ marilyn rabbit age ⟶ 21 parents ⟶ jessica & roger rabbit alignment ⟶ hero looks like ⟶ deborah ann woll status: taken
She’s not bad, she was just raised that way. Marilyn is a seductress with a heart of gold, just like her mother. She grew up watching her mother perform, dreaming of the day that she might look and sound like her. The stage, the lights, the applause, the attention… Marilyn wanted it all. In her free time, which was all the time, she practiced singing and dancing, hoping to one day be a headliner like Jessica.
When she turned 18, she had that chance. Marilyn ironically dressed up as a bunny waitress at the club where he mother was continuing to work and when the act after her mother’s didn’t show, she took to the stage, singing and dancing like she always practiced. Her mother was furious at first, but Marilyn got such a roaring applause, it was hard for her to be angry for long. After that, she was closing act. Like mother like daughter.
Marilyn craved that attention every night but always obeyed the rules, doing what she was supposed to do, until the limelight claimed her when she turned 20. She began going on dates with handsome customers while her mother’s back was turned and making herself look bad. Even if she was raised well and her morals were always in check. Roger and Jessica were both worried where she would go constantly and when asked, she always answered, “Just playing patty cake”. Needless to say, they thought that she had become troublesome and it kinda hurt Marilyn’s feelings.
She was sent to the palace when the threat of DIP returned. Her parents feared that one night she would go away and just never return, so when the palace had an opening for a headliner, they gave her the application and sent her on her way. There was no way that she would go if she knew she was being protected but if it was a fancy job with princes for customers, how could she refuse? The only downfall was with coming to the palace, she was no longer a toon. She was human and could die like one too.
attributes ⟶ sexy, clever, persuasive secret ⟶ marilyn acts confident in relationship’s be it friendship or romantic, but the truth is for all her teasing that she likes to do, patty cake is really as far as she’s ever made it. she’s not scared. she’s just…never wanted to go any further. she tends to shy away from casual touch and she knows the way people look at her and her mother. she’s wary of trusting people with her body. family ⟶ rabbit family threat ⟶ doom family notes ⟶ none.
headcanons
Marilyn knows she's more like her mother than her father and she resents it somewhat, she wishes she could have her father's carefree attitude.
She's always lived in her parents shadows, both great entertainers in their own right, her performing is considered right, nothing amazing at all. She's always striving to step from that shadow.
Being at Protection Palace for her is both a great opportunity and a bit upsetting to, she knows her parents sent her away.
to be updated as I think of them
Marilyn had gotten lost more times than she could count, this place, she decided wasn't anything like the home she'd grown up with. The sky was blinding, the sun wasn't laughing, the street lamps didn't yell. Everything was much, much too quiet for her liking. Even if there were pockets of silence in her life, and more often than not the quiet spoke louder than any noise. It was the hush of the crowd when her pale ankle shone under the stage lights tantalizing and vivid against the curtain. It was in the way her lone voice echoed back to her. It was in her parents silent looks before they'd told her about the open position at the palace. The thoughts swirled into a technicolor nightmare of words and feelings, her lips pouted, pursed against the rim of a glass. Still dolled up from her show she sat at the bar and tried to smile. "Some night huh?"
👀 + What are you most afraid about living in the palace?
Marilyn paused to think about it, tongue playing with her teeth as she thought. “You know I thought I'd be scared of dying while I was here, I mean, I'm not a toon anymore, if I get hurt it sticks, but...I don't know, that kinda makes me feel like I'm more alive. If I'm being honest, I guess I'm scared of everything falling apart here. Losing the job or just, this feels like my last chance at a first chance.”
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Marilyn grimaced, an overdramatic show of ditaste. “Grooooss. Okay, embarrassing yourself is pretty bad, but listen to this. One of my first shows? I had just started getting more confident right? And I tried to do one of my mom’s signature moves, which is like, stepping on a tabletable from the stage. I stepped into someone’s dinner while I wasn’t paying attention and let me tell you I nearly tripped and broke an ankle. Even worse? I had to finish my set with a hunk of steak on the bottom of my shoe!” Marilyn waved a hand, over the top and smiling, “Embarrassing yourself is not the end of the world, even if it feels like it at the time.” She would know, she’d started out mostly shameless and as the years went by she’d learned that laughing, whether it was at yourself or not, could be just fine. Still, she raised her brows surprised at his answer. “Sounds like you’ve got a full plate on your hands.”
Percy listened to her explain her story and he had to admit that it was pretty embarrassing. But she was right, he shouldn’t let that hold him back. That was something easier said than done, however. “I can’t imagine going through something like that. But you seem like a pretty confident person.” He was sure that she could let most things just roll off her back. “I guess I do- Or, well, I did. Not much saving damsels in distress around here.”
Marilyn laughed, "I mean, I wasn't always this confident," she grinned as she leaned in like she was confiding a secret, teasing all the while "I used to be really self conscious. Not that you can tell anymore. But living up to my mom's reputation? Talk about stressful." Her smile softened, "I don't know if I make a good damsel, but if I'm ever in distress I think I know who I'm calling first."
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“You’ve never tried? Then you don’t know! You could have a hidden talent and not even know it. Try everything at least once, I mean, what’s the worst that could happen?” Marilyn raosed her eyebrows in shock, “yowza, you could really climb a mountain? What kind of beasts do you fight off? Actually, better question, what are the prerequisites to being a damsel in distress?”
“The worst that could happen is that I embarrass myself. I try and stay away from anything that could embarrass me.” He was pretty sure that being an embarrassment wasn’t good for a hero, but he still found himself being embarrassed a lot. “Probably. I’ve never tried it. Oh you know, like the odd Minotaur or Cyclops… Uh…” She asked a lot of questions and he was trying to keep up. “I guess you just gotta be a damsel and be in distress. Usually they need someone to protect them.”
Marilyn grimaced, an overdramatic show of ditaste. "Grooooss. Okay, embarrassing yourself is pretty bad, but listen to this. One of my first shows? I had just started getting more confident right? And I tried to do one of my mom's signature moves, which is like, stepping on a tabletable from the stage. I stepped into someone's dinner while I wasn't paying attention and let me tell you I nearly tripped and broke an ankle. Even worse? I had to finish my set with a hunk of steak on the bottom of my shoe!" Marilyn waved a hand, over the top and smiling, "Embarrassing yourself is not the end of the world, even if it feels like it at the time." She would know, she'd started out mostly shameless and as the years went by she'd learned that laughing, whether it was at yourself or not, could be just fine. Still, she raised her brows surprised at his answer. "Sounds like you've got a full plate on your hands."
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“Oh my god, not–not literally! I’m not literally dying, it’s just an expression for how crappy being cold is.”
“ Oh! Oh … My apologies, I don’t think I’ve ever heard that expression before. Is it common at your home? It must be a funny place. ”
"Well yeah, I mean, home is kind of crazy, and over dramatic, and ridiculous. But it's amazing."
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“oh, do you want an aspirin or something? I’ve never been hungover but I hear that helps. I think I have some in my purse.”
“Maybe, I usually have some coffee and some hash browns..it helps don’t know why but it does”
"If it helps it helps, I wouldn't think to closely about it. No need to jinx things."
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Jessica Rabbit
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Marilyn laughed when she realized how serious he was, a light carefree sound. “I was kidding you know, about the bunnies? And hey, don’t doubt yourself, you said it yourself, don’t lose hope. I bet you can totally sing, you’re just downplaying it so you can swoop in and steal my spotlight.” Marilyn’s brows furrowed and then she remembered, yeah, Protection palace, everyone here had something huh? Not just her. “What do you mean by training? I mean you’re not like, scaling mountains bare handed or anything right? I think I’ve seen too many action films.
When she explained that it was only a joke he relaxed.·“Oh, right. I should have known. But I wouldn’t dare take your spotlight. The stage is all yours. I’ve just never really considered myself a singer. I don’t even really try to sing, honestly.” He figured that was better left to the professionals.·“Scaling mountains? Well, I guess I could if I had to or actually wanted to. Remember how I said my dad’s a hero, it’s mostly just hero training. Like learning how to fight off beasts and save damsels.”
"You've never tried? Then you don't know! You could have a hidden talent and not even know it. Try everything at least once, I mean, what's the worst that could happen?" Marilyn raosed her eyebrows in shock, "yowza, you could really climb a mountain? What kind of beasts do you fight off? Actually, better question, what are the prerequisites to being a damsel in distress?"
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“it’s okay, You probably weren’t I’m just a bit hung over….yeah I guess so”
"oh, do you want an aspirin or something? I've never been hungover but I hear that helps. I think I have some in my purse."
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“And? Is there something wrong with bunnys? I’ll have you know they’re my favorite animal.” She sniffed, mock affronted, the corners of her mouth turning up in a small grin. “Don’t lose hope, words to live by. You seem pretty fun so far, so not all is lost.” She smiled at him cheerful as ever, “I got the job, which is like every dream come true ever, I sing and dance, I mean it doesn’t sound like much but, I love it. What about you? I mean, what do you do? Not that I don’t want to know about your dreams too.”
“No, there’s nothing wrong with bunnies. Uh… They’re great.” He said, not realizing that she was pretending to be offended. “You know, I try. Besides, if you meet my sister then that’s another pretty fun person.” He smiled reassuringly, knowing she wouldn’t have too much trouble finding people. “You sing and dance? I don’t think that’s anything to scoff at. I mean, I can’t do either.” He replied teasingly. “I mostly just train. I’m trying to prove to my parents that I don’t need to be here.”
Marilyn laughed when she realized how serious he was, a light carefree sound. "I was kidding you know, about the bunnies? And hey, don't doubt yourself, you said it yourself, don't lose hope. I bet you can totally sing, you're just downplaying it so you can swoop in and steal my spotlight." Marilyn's brows furrowed and then she remembered, yeah, Protection palace, everyone here had something huh? Not just her. "What do you mean by training? I mean you're not like, scaling mountains bare handed or anything right? I think I've seen too many action films.
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“Royals. Yeah I kinda forgot there was so much royalty here. Don’t think it’d look too good if they cut loose, huh?
❝ Oh, you’d be surprised. A couple of them go wild from time to time. At first glance, I would have assumed you were one of them. ❞
"Really? Maybe this place won't be too boring then. I mean, I'm not wild, I don't go to crazy parties or anything, I just...like to have fun? Back home was never quiet and something was always going on.
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Marilyn grinned when he spoke, even as she scrunched her nose, teasing of course, was only fun when she was the one doing it, or so she thought. “Hey Fluffers is a very dignified name!…kinda. Perseus is a nice name, I don’t think I’ve met a Perseus before, which is a far cry from my name. Marilyn, I’d say it’s nice to meet you but you laid some bad news on me earlier. Other than finding out this place is crazy boring though it’s been nice.” Marilyn was confused to say the least, so they were heroes but everyday heroes? And not super at all? That didn’t sound right. “Greece sounds like a confusing place. I’m a resident, well that and a staff member. I heard you guys were looking for a new headliner.”
“Maybe for a bunny. I think if I were a bunny I would like the name Fluffers.” He chuckled. “Thanks. I guess it’s not exactly a common name, is it? Marilyn is nice as well. I think you’ll be able to find some people who aren’t as boring as the rest, so I wouldn’t lose hope.” He said, feeling bad for how he had acted before. Sometimes he was little too harsh and it ended up putting people off. “Greece is definitely a confusing place, especially to outsiders. So you’re the new headliner? I think I heard a bit about that… Maybe from the person who welcomed me here. What do you do?”
"And? Is there something wrong with bunnys? I'll have you know they're my favorite animal." She sniffed, mock affronted, the corners of her mouth turning up in a small grin. "Don't lose hope, words to live by. You seem pretty fun so far, so not all is lost." She smiled at him cheerful as ever, "I got the job, which is like every dream come true ever, I sing and dance, I mean it doesn't sound like much but, I love it. What about you? I mean, what do you do? Not that I don't want to know about your dreams too."
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“I don’t even know, things were always crazy back home, are we allowed to throw parties? Can we do that? Because…I don’t know about you but I need like seven shots of liquid courage and at least one good song and dance number.”
“I don’t know, I haven’t been here long enough I don’t think. But I would love a big party - just call me Dionysus. In the mean time, who needs a party for shots and dancing? There’s plenty of places for that and the best part is, you don’t need to deal with a group of people you don’t like.”
"Dio--what? I--don't think I can pronounce that. You, sound like the sort of person I want to hangout with. I mean, I guess you could say I love dancing, love your work and all. "
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“This place is way too quiet. Don’t you guys know how to live a little?”
❝ I completely agree. But no, unfortunately this place is full of royals whose idea of a good time is sitting around with their noses in a book. ❞
"Royals. Yeah I kinda forgot there was so much royalty here. Don't think it'd look too good if they cut loose, huh?