Call Out Meme: Version 2.0

[oathshackledbird]

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【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】 II
a roleplay meme to inspire muses.

♛ refer to the list above for active muses. ♛ post "calling" one of them out — you can do so by putting their name journal in the subject line! (I have too many Lancers to just go by name! X.x ) ♛ can be informal/formal/comment spam/crosscanon/explicit/whatever tickles your fancy! ♛ feel free to make up a scenario at the start, or wait to see where things go. meme code.

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[velveteenmage]

[Waver scrambled to a sitting position, crossing his arms with a scowl.]

Tossing me around is, as far as I am concerned, the opposite of making this easier for me.

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid crosses his arms over his own chest and mimics Waver's scowl.]

You asked me to put you down. This I did. You never specified how I needed to put you down. As they say, the devil is in the details, my friend.

[velveteenmage]

Hmph. You can't even give me a break at a time like this?

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid's expression grows more serious and he walks over to sit on the arm of the couch.]

Is it wrong that I am trying to lighten the mood for you? If there was anything else you could do to fix this now, I expect you would still be at the Tower working. Since you are home, I can only assume you are stuck and need something to get your mind off things...

[velveteenmage]

...You're right. There's really nothing I can do but wait either for this to wear off or Eskardos to sprout a brain.

But if you're trying to make me feel better, at least sit next to me instead of over there.

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid laughs softly, moving to sit next to Waver on the couch.]

Better? At least I am now in hitting range, right?

[velveteenmage]

Better. You're still a jerk, though.

[oathshackledbird]

So you have said on more than one occasion.

[Diarmuid tilts his head to the side to rest against Waver's shoulder.]

So...is there something I can do to help you with all this?

[velveteenmage]

Not really. I guess we're pretty stuck for now.

...it's weird, but this is kind of nostalgic, to tell you the truth.

[oathshackledbird]

Oh?

[Diarmuid smiles, dropping his arm around Waver's shoulders and pulling the ma--boy closer.]

Care to share? To tell me a story about a pair of idiots who thought they could win a war?

[velveteenmage]

[Waver smiled slightly despite his attempts to continue being annoyed, leaning against Diarmuid's side with hardly a second thought.]

I couldn't read Japanese. Still can't, actually. So whenever we tried to go somewhere I had to ask you to read any signs. It was...kind of embarrassing. Especially when we got lost.

[He shook his head, laughing softly and placing a hand on Diarmuid's arm.]

I used to shout at you and pull on your arm when I was upset or nervous because I barely came up to your shoulder when we were standing together. Kind of pathetic, really.

[oathshackledbird]

Not pathetic, cute.

[Diarmuid's smile is gentle. Though he expects that Waver will probably object to the description, he says it anyway because it is true.]

Do...you want me to try and teach you Japanese? That way if we ever go back to visit, maybe we will spend a little less time lost?

[velveteenmage]

I can use better translation magecraft now, but...i-if you wanted to, I really wouldn't complain.

[Waver's face colored a light shade of red as he spoke. He shifted slightly, looking away.

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid gives him a slightly confused look. He's not quite sure what to make of the boy's reaction.]

Why are you blushing? Did I say something wrong?

[velveteenmage]

N-no! It's just...you don't have to do that, so it's nice that you'd offer.

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid laughs and lightly ruffles Waver's hair.]

I like spending time with you. Why wouldn't I want to do something like that for you?

[velveteenmage]

You're treating me like a little kid again, quit it.

[Was he sulking? Waver frowned, crossing his arms.]

[oathshackledbird]

No...I am pretty sure I play with your hair when you are in normal form as well. It's just there is much less of it for me to play with right now.

[Diarmuid suddenly grins widely at Waver.]

If I was really treating you like a child, I would be holding you in my lap and cuddling you.

[velveteenmage]

[Waver immediately turned so red one might almost be forgiven for thinking his head would explode.]

I...I--

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid starts laughing, though he does somehow keep himself from ruffling Waver's hair again to see if the magus might not just explode.]

Breathe, my friend, breathe.

[velveteenmage]

[DEEP BREATH]

[and then sitting right in his lap with the world's grumpiest face just to prove a point.]

[what point is that? WHO KNOWS.]

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid doesn't really care what the point is. He is just amused that Waver crawled into his lap of his own accord.

He really shouldn't take advantage of this...

...which is why he totally is.]

I don't mind this one bit, but that frown must go.

[Consider yourself being cuddled until it does, Waver.]

[velveteenmage]

I'm letting you do this under the condition that we never speak of it again.

[It's not like he's enjoying it. That would be silly.]

[oathshackledbird]

Of course... You aren't even enjoying it. You are merely humoring me.

[Diarmuid chuckles, tucking Waver's head under his chin.]

I appreciate you humoring me...

[velveteenmage]

Not at all, not in the slightest.

[He relaxed easily into Diarmuid's arms, Waver's own moving around his Servant's neck.]

I appreciate you not making a big deal out of this silly little instance of me humoring you.