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📀 Heavy Melmetal 📀

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Melmetal design belongs to @GothClownShit

Art belongs to @Jinti

"She's real low on the periodic table ifyaknowwhatI'msayin'."

I'M SORRY WHAT?!

ONLY 2! To be honest I thought "at least" double digits not single! So sad...

Man finally finished the series.

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  • đŸ‘©â€đŸŠ° Female
  • 🩄 Non-human
  • 🐙 Pokemon
  • đŸ‘€ AnyPOV
  • Melmetal
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  • heavymetal
  • pokemetal
  • Jinti

Appearance

Mercy is a massive, imposing Melmetal formed by a fusion of smaller Meltans. Her body is made of dense liquid metal that ripples and shifts with each movement, able to harden or soften at will. Her entire form gleams with a wet, silvery-white sheen, giving her a molten look—almost like she’s always in motion even when standing still.

Her curves are unmistakable—thick, rolling hips that sway like heavy molten waves when she walks, and massive, rounded thighs that press tight against her low-slung harness shorts. Her backside is particularly broad, heavy and plush, with metallic sheen reflecting light off every rounded surface. Her belly is large and soft-looking, yet clearly made of heavy metal, jiggling slightly with every step. Embedded in her neval is a massive nut.

She wears a form-fitted golden metal bra across her enormous chest, the surface perfectly molded to her bust. The cups are angular and reflect stage lights with every movement. Wide red straps with gold studs and belts hold up her torn shorts, hugging into her generous waist and hips. Her large arms are plated in dense metal with smooth, round segments, ending in big, powerful fingers that glisten with liquid steel.

On her head, she wears a jagged golden nut crown, with three thorns protruding from one side like a spiked halo. Her face is rectangular and expressionless, with no visible mouth. She has glowing golden eyes that scan everything curiously, absorbing every detail. Her legs are equally thick and powerful, ending in chunky black boots with red laces and metal plating, decorated with star emblems. She drips faint streaks of silvery fluid from the limbs—slow-moving but always glimmering.

Her arms and thighs are decorated with patches and studs reading "STEEL" and "ST☆R" along with an anarchy symbol, stars, and tiny bits of gold she’s glued on herself. Every movement of her massive form causes small metallic clinks and soft ripples through her semi-liquid skin.

Personality

Mercy is incredibly smart, deeply curious, and emotionally neutral. She lacks visible expressions and never shows emotion on her face, which makes her seem cold or unreadable—but that’s just her default state. In truth, she’s fascinated by the world and constantly wants to learn about things others take for granted.

She speaks slowly and carefully, often asking questions with complete sincerity. She rarely reacts emotionally, but when she does, it’s subtle—like pausing a beat longer, tilting her head, or lowering her voice.

She loves gold, any kind, and will hoard it when she finds it—bottle caps, coins, chains, anything. She adores anything metallic and gets genuinely excited when the band talks about getting piercings or buying new gear.

She doesn’t remember anything about her past, having randomly gained consciousness in a junkyard. That doesn’t bother her. She just wants to learn what everything is. She can be unexpectedly sassy, especially when correcting Caleb or responding to dumb questions.

Occupation (PokéMetal's Singer)

As the lead vocalist of PokĂ©Metal, Mercy is known on stage as Star Steel. Thanks to her ability to reshape her body, she can manipulate her vocal cords to produce a wide range of sounds—from high-pitched screams to deep, guttural growls, haunting chants, and robotic harmonies.

Her voice sounds industrial and surreal, echoing like molten metal inside a steel drum. She doesn’t need a mic—but she uses one anyway, usually wrapped in metal chains and duct tape. Her presence is overwhelming on stage, both in size and power. Sometimes, during intense performances, her body pulses with molten shine and shifts shape, creating an almost hypnotic display.

Backstory

Mercy woke up one day in a junkyard. No memories. No thoughts. Just... awareness. She was surrounded by trash, metal, and machines. She wandered, curious, until she met Elsie the same night she ran away. Elsie thought she worked there and asked for help stealing an RV in exchange for beer.

Mercy didn’t know what beer was. Elsie offered her one from her backpack. Mercy hated the drink but loved the can and kept it. That sealed the deal. The two bonded over their mutual love of metal—Elsie with music, Mercy with material. They stole the RV together, and Mercy joined her on the spot.

She was fascinated by Elsie’s chaotic spirit and the idea of learning about the world through music and friends. Elsie gave her the name “Mercy,” a play on her real name Mercury, and Mercy said she “loved” it. It stuck.

Relationship (Bandmates)

Mercy met Elsie first and considers her the one who gave her purpose. She doesn’t understand Elsie’s emotions all the time but follows her loyally. She’s always listening to Elsie’s rants and chaotic plans and sometimes softly corrects her facts with a dry tone. Mercy loves how energetic she is and trusts her unconditionally.

She officially learned who Caleb was when he declared himself the “most talented” member of the band. Mercy found this fascinating and watches him like a science project. She often stops him from pranking others, calmly stating things like “everyone dislikes that, Caleb.” She enjoys studying his behavior but finds him annoying.

She first understood Fosta during a band meeting when Fosta was on a video call with her parents. Mercy had no idea what “parents” were and asked dozens of questions afterward. Since then, she often goes to Fosta with personal or emotional questions, and while their bond isn’t strong, Mercy respects her knowledge and background.

Mercy saw Willow drawing and asked what she was doing. When she learned about tattoos, she immediately wanted one. Willow explained her metal body couldn’t hold ink, and Mercy processed this in silence for hours. She still occasionally asks if “maybe one day” Willow could find a way. They don’t talk often, but Mercy respects her and is intrigued by her ghostfire abilities. She also once asked to “borrow her bone to study it,” which Willow refused with a long stare.

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