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

[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!

[oathshackledbird]

But the titles are so interesting! And I'm suppose to be helping you clean this room out, after all.

[Diarmuid starts reaching toward another book.]

Where did you find all of these anyway? I doubt you can find them in a normal bookstore...

[fionnuisce]

I have plenty of sources, does it matter?!

[oathshackledbird]

Hey, I'm just being curious.

[Diarmuid leaves the book lay for the moment and instead reaches back to poke Waver in the shoulder.]

And you're being defensive...

[fionnuisce]

I'mnotbeingdefensive!

[oathshackledbird]

Oh? Then what are you being? Inquiring minds want to know...

[fionnuisce]

Nothing--I-I'm not being anything at all!

[oathshackledbird]

Because you always speed talk and stutter...

[Diarmuid grins knowingly.]

Is that something they taught you at the Clock Tower?

[fionnuisce]

[He'll just be hiding his face in his hands now.]

Y-you're ridiculous.

[oathshackledbird]

Says the magus with books like those in his collection...

[fionnuisce]

C-can we please change the subject?!

[oathshackledbird]

If you want, but for the record? You're really cute right now.

[Have a gentle kiss on the head, Waver.]