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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[oathshackledbird]

At once, Master Hero!

[Diarmuid laughs before taking a hold of the boy's hands again and starting to spin him. He will continue to do so until Setanta lets him know he wants to stop.]

[beforetights]

[Setanta shrieks in delight as he's whirled around again. After a while, he calls out to Diarmuid.]

Stop now! Stop now!

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid laughs and stops when Setanta asks him to, but instead of immediately setting the boy down on his feet, he gathers him into his arms.]

Once you aren't dizzy anymore, there is another game I can show you. Have you been tossed up in the air before?

[beforetights]

[His eyes go wide and he shakes his head.]

No, I've never been tossed before. I wanna try!

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid nods. He's not surprised that the boy hasn't played this game since he hadn't played the other either.]

It's a really easy game. All you have to do is enjoy the fall and the view when I toss you up in the air. Don't worry. I will always catch you! I won't let you get hurt.

Are you ready to try?

[beforetights]

Of course I'm ready!

[He grins, waiting for Diarmuid to toss him.]

[oathshackledbird]

Okay, here we go!

[Diarmuid gives the boy one more moment to get ready and then tosses him high up into the air. The toss is probably higher than a normal man could throw a child, but Diarmuid isn't exactly normal either.

He watches carefully, waiting to catch the boy as he comes back down.]

[beforetights]

[He shrieks, giggle, and flails as he comes down. Never once does he doubt that Diarmuid would be able to catch him.]

[oathshackledbird]

[His faith is well placed as Diarmuid would die himself before letting Setanta be hurt. He easily catches him and gives him a wide grin one he does.]

How was that?

[beforetights]

That was so fun! Is that what it feels like to fly?

[oathshackledbird]

I would say a little, yes. Especially that moment when you stop going up and it seems just for a second like you are floating before you begin to fall again.

[His eyes are distant for a moment, almost as if he's seeing something that happened long ago.]

If you think you can handle it without getting dizzy, I could throw you more than once.

[beforetights]

I won't get dizzy. Will you get tired, though?

[oathshackledbird]

As long as you are having fun, I won't get tired.

[And this is actually no boast, but fact. Much like the boy's pure emotions had helped to heal him when he first fell, his pure emotions now will keep him from growing tired.]

[beforetights]

Really? Awesome! Then throw me a few more times!

[He takes a big breath and prepares to be thrown into the air again.]

[oathshackledbird]

Okay. Here we go! If you need me to stop, just yell out.

[Diarmuid sets himself and then tosses the boy into the air. He catches Setanta a few moments later and then tosses him up again.]

[beforetights]

[He gets tossed several more times before he finally calls out to Diarmuid to stop.]

Stop! Stop!

[oathshackledbird]

[When the boy yells for him to stop, Diarmuid catches him and grins.]

Still having fun? Does it still seem like flying?

[beforetights]

Yes, it seems very much like flying! I just wish I could stay up there longer!

[A beat.]

Now it's your turn to have fun. Come on, I'll go push you on the swings.

[oathshackledbird]

Someday I will take you up for some real flying, I promise.

[One of Diarmuid's hands lightly touches the one wing that refuses to heal with any speed. The other was so much better. He can't understand why this one isn't the same.

After a moment, he pushes those thoughts away and smiles at Setanta.]

Lead the way to the swings then! I can't wait to try them out.