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.
Thank you. [He sees that smile, Waver, and it makes him smile wider.]
Okay, one ready made roof coming up! [He flips the blanket up and out so that it can settle over the top of the fort. After an adjustment or two, Diarmuid steps back and gives it a look.]
There, done! What do you think? Does it meet your approval?
It's nice quiet place to relax, and it's one of the reasons I enjoyed building them with the kids so much. They would inevitably get bored. Me... [Diarmuid grins and shuts his eyes.]
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[He sees that smile, Waver, and it makes him smile wider.]
Okay, one ready made roof coming up!
[He flips the blanket up and out so that it can settle over the top of the fort. After an adjustment or two, Diarmuid steps back and gives it a look.]
There, done! What do you think? Does it meet your approval?
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[Diarmuid grabs Waver's sleeve and gently pulls him toward the fort.]
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[Diarmuid grins at Waver and then lets go of his sleeve and crawls into the fort, waiting for his partner to follow him in.]
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Hi there... Fancy meeting you here.
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[Waver laughed softly, putting his arms around Diarmuid's waist.]
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[Diarmuid laughs softly.]
What do you think?
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[Diarmuid grins and shuts his eyes.]
...once they ran off, I took a nap.
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[He peeks open one eye.]
Is it working?
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[Smiling, he kissed Diarmuid's forehead lightly.]
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[Diarmuid sighs contentedly.]
I should have tried this sooner.
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[Diarmuid tightens his arms around Waver.]
...nap, yes?
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Diarmuid...I l-love you.
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[Diarmuid turns his head, pressing a gentle kiss to Waver's cheek.]
And...thank you.
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