Call Out Meme: Version 5.0

[oathshackledbird]

Edit: Closing this one out for now. Please put all new threads here! Thanks!
Fifth verse same as the first... It's new 'Call Me Out" Time!




【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】 V
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]

I don't think a prince and a lord are quite the same, but I'll let the terminology slide for now.

[Especially when he had a much more important obligation to run his hand through Diarmuid's hair.]

[oathshackledbird]

I like the term 'partner' better anyway.

[Diarmuid's voice is soft and he lets out a sigh of contentment when Waver starts running his fingers through his hair.]

Is there any kind of magic you haven't studied or at least looked into?

[fionnuisce]

Hm...I don't know. There's a lot I've at least read about in passing if nothing else. Why do you ask?

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid shrugs slightly, grinning into Waver's shoulder.]

Maybe I am looking for present ideas...

[fionnuisce]

...Huh? Wait, what's brought this on?

[oathshackledbird]

Nothing...

[So innocent sounding. Except not.]

[fionnuisce]

Oh, don't start that. I know that tone, what are you up to?

[oathshackledbird]

Am I not allowed to get you a gift just because I feel like it sometimes?

[He laughs softly.]

Besides, you saved me. I should reward you...

[fionnuisce]

Hmph. I didn't do any of that looking for a reward, you know.

[oathshackledbird]

Well, I was referring to just now, but...

[Diarmuid shrugs.]

It's a good thing you aren't expecting a reward, to be honest. I'm not quite sure how I will ever repay you for all of that other stuff, though, I have to admit sometimes it's fun thinking about what I could do.

[fionnuisce]

Hm...you could try a kiss and I might call it even.

[oathshackledbird]

Only one? I think you are selling yourself short.

[Diarmuid sits up and then leans in close to Waver's face.]

How about one kiss now and an IOU for as many as you want later?

[fionnuisce]

I should think those to be more than acceptable terms.

[oathshackledbird]

Excellent. There is a reason I so enjoy being in love with such an intelligent man.

[And, then, before Waver can argue, Diarmuid leans forward to give him that well deserved kiss.]

[fionnuisce]

[Smart as he was, it looked like Waver still hadn't managed to quite learn to get rid of his awkwardness; he hesitated a second or two before putting his arms around Diarmuid's shoulders and returning it.]

[oathshackledbird]

[Fortunately for Waver, Diarmuid likes that awkwardness. He would be sad if it ever went away completely. Once Waver's arms settle around him, Diarmuid lets his own wrap around Waver's waist. When he breaks the kiss a few moments later, he drops a quicker kiss onto Waver's nose before sitting back.]

Hopefully, that was acceptable. I would hate for you to be disappointed in your reward.

[fionnuisce]

You make it damn hard to be disappointed, you know.

[oathshackledbird]

That's good, because I really don't like disappointing people...

[Diarmuid grins.]

After all, what fun is that?

[fionnuisce]

None at all, of course. [Waver leaned his head on Diarmuid's shoulder, with a small but content smile.] So it's a good thing you can't disappoint me.

[oathshackledbird]

You are too kind to me.

[Diarmuid shifts slightly to let Waver lean against him more if he wants. As he does so, a book nearby catches his eyes and he reaches out with one hand to pick it up.]

Waver...tell me this book isn't really titled Magical Defenses Against Chickens...

[fionnuisce]

...Whatnoofcourseitisn't.

[He'll just be grabbing that and throwing it over his shoulder. What book? No book here. Nope.]

[oathshackledbird]

Right...of course. I just misread it.

[Diarmuid smirks to himself, trying to hold back his laughter.]

It obviously said Dark Magic with Chickens. Totally different...

[fionnuisce]

O-obviously.

[oathshackledbird]

Right. And this one...

[Diarmuid picks up another book.]

Totally doesn't say Cooking with Rodents of Unusual Size...

[fionnuisce]

St-stop looking at those!