Call Out Meme: Version 4.0

[oathshackledbird]

Edit:  As with the others, this one is starting to get big so I am closing it to new threads now.  Please post all new threads here!  As always feel free to continue any threads that are still on going.
Have a new "Call Me Out" to break in since the old one is starting to get big again!




【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】 IV
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.

Comments

[fionnuisce]

How fortunate--I believe that to be the case right now.

[oathshackledbird]

I wonder how long it will stay that way...

[Diarmuid lightly runs his hand over Waver's hair.]

It will be a shame when it fades.

[fionnuisce]

Why don't you just enjoy it while it's still in this condition and not worry about how long it'll be that way?

[oathshackledbird]

I do believe I just heard you say "Stop talking and play with my hair, you idiot," so don't mind me if I do just that. It would be terrible of me to ignore such a direct order...

[Diarmuid grins at Waver and then returns to messing with the man's hair.]

[fionnuisce]

That would be what I meant under layers and layers of subtlety. Well spotted.

[well he'll just make himself comfortable right here, thank you]

[oathshackledbird]

I am not completely unteachable....

[Diarmuid sighs contentedly, happy to focus on playing with Waver's hair for however long the magus lets him. Or until he falls asleep which has happened more than once when Diarmuid was playing with his hair...]

[fionnuisce]

Not at all, of course.

[He certainly doesn't seem like he's about to put a stop to it.]

[oathshackledbird]

Since neither of us seem to be going anywhere for a while, is there anything else you would like to tell me? Oh I don't know, like if I need to be aware of any other raging hell beasts that might show up from your past?

[fionnuisce]

Just the chickens, unless Caster's hellspawn decide to follow him here.

[oathshackledbird]

Just how many chickens are we talking? Or don't I want to know?

[He frowns slightly at the mention of Caster.]

You realize he probably has some of them, right? Not the big one, of course, but I would be very surprised if he didn't have the ability to call at least a few of the smaller ones.

[fionnuisce]

Let's discuss this as little as possible before I have detailed flashbacks I'd rather forget.

[oathshackledbird]

Yes, lets avoid that at all costs.

[Diarmuid starts to actually lightly massage Waver's scalp as if he is trying to relax away those bad memories.]

What do you think? Would you want to play with my hair if I got into that conditioner? I know it's not that long, but...you never know. It might finally get this bang of mine to behave...

[fionnuisce]

Oh, but then I wouldn't have any fun with it.

[Waver curled the offending few strands around his finger with a smirk, lightly tugging on it.]

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid winks at him.]

You mean you just don't want to be without your handle, right?

[fionnuisce]

How else would I do things like this?

[He pulled just slightly, enough to make Diarmuid lean forward into a light kiss.]

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid is all too glad to allow himself to be pulled into the kiss, returning it and smiling when he pulls away.]

Well, what do you know. The dumb thing has a good use after all...

[fionnuisce]

I'm very, very resourceful. [Waver gave Diarmuid a second, shorter kiss before untangling his finger and letting go.]

[oathshackledbird]

Why so modest?

[Diarmuid laughs.]

You're a genius...and getting much better at the kissing thing too.

[fionnuisce]

I have an excellent teacher, for a change.

[oathshackledbird]

Well, since said teacher is benefiting from his student's progress, he kind of has a reason to do a good job...

[fionnuisce]

I can think of no better incentive.

[oathshackledbird]

Well...getting some more of that conditioner would be a good incentive too...

[Diarmuid laughs.]

What do you think? Shall I put in a request for a bottle all your own?

[fionnuisce]

I can get by well enough without it. Unless my usual state is simply not worthy anymore.

[oathshackledbird]

Please...

[Diarmuid rolls his eyes.]

You will always be worthy to me no matter what state you are in.

[fionnuisce]

So now you're trying to charm me to death? Tch, how nefarious.