Diarmuid Ua Duibhne (
oathshackledbird) wrote in
nsamusements2013-06-16 12:02 am
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Call Out Meme: Version 2.0
Since the first one is getting so big, here is a new one! Feel free to continue any thread in the old one, but start all new threads here! Thanks!
【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】 II
a roleplay meme to inspire muses.
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[Diarmuid's expression makes it clear he did not realize that.]
Just something like that? It's not like I'm a great conversationalist or anything...
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There's no way around it--we work well together, and that makes me happy.
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[Diarmuid suddenly grins.]
Who says what you say isn't important? You are the man who is going to dismantle the Grail. That's no small feat! Obviously, all your words should be recorded for posterity. Who knows what wisdom lies within?
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[Diarmuid seems oddly serious.]
But have you ever thought that those words might be important to someone else? Sometimes even just a single sentence can brighten someone's whole day without the other person even knowing it has done so.
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[Diarmuid suddenly seems flustered.]
I was talking about you!
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[What a dick.]
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What is so funny?
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[He blushes slightly and looks down.]
If that is all. I won't complain. That's a good thing. A very good thing.
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Silly magus thinking I would think anything else...
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[Waver closed his eyes, smiling.]
But it's good that you put up with me anyway.
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[Diarmuid unconsciously starts to stroke Waver's hair.]
You put up with me, after all.
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[His voice had taken on a tired, idle tone--it was still late, after all, and this was one of the few nights that week Waver had even attempted sleeping.]
You're mine, so I'll always put up with you.
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I am yours. Yours and no one else's. Just as you are mine...
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[Diarmuid leans up and presses a kiss to the top of Waver's head.]
Go to sleep, partner. We can talk in the morning. It will come far too quickly.
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[And with that (which he'd probably call 'disgustingly sentimental' later, Waver seemed quite content with falling asleep in Diarmuid's arms.]
[Which he'd likely describe as 'I'm going to throttle anyone that sees this.']