【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】 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 in the subject line! ♛ 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.
*Kaoru disappeared for a while, but she's randomly appeared on V/V's doorstep. What's more, she appears to be smiling. Just a little, but enough. What just happened.*
Shinji! Hey, hey, Shinji! Shinji, come on out! Come on, Shinji!
[Either Shinji has been kidnapped by his evil alternate universe twins for ransom and evil things or he can't hear Kefka calling him through the community. Either way, Kefka is not leaving until they go out and watch movies and boss security guards around.]
The bed is completely covered in stuffed animals, the floor is completely covered in snack food, and there's j-pop playing in the background all night long.]
*THEY ARE PIRATES. I don't know. Blame a virus or something, but right now these two have their own pirate ship and get to go around stealing gold and searching for buried booze. Or the other way around. There are birds on the ship's flag. The figurehead mermaid has, like, seven pairs of wings and is eating a melon.*
*There is a big plushie that quite resembles a sunameri, or finless porpoise. It is flying through the air at Issei. The source? Retasu on the ground in a heap with scraped hands and knees and a twisted ankle, a few meters away.*
[So, April had volunteered to go scoop out info about recent demon chaos, just a few demons acting way too aggressive and riling up others, which meant going to the bars.
Except now she's stumbling back to his place completely drunk.] 'M baaaaaaaack...
*Everyone's favourite angel's younger evil counterpart can be seen examining a beach ball in the middle of the sidewalk. She stares at it, pokes it, picks it up, and drop-kicks it in V/V's general direction.*
[April was used to weird stuff happening, but waking up with wings one day is certainly one of the weirdest so far.
She had just woken up and seen that Ledah has his black wings, and her surprise is quickly amplified when she spots the wings on her back, which were white with dots of black on the feathers.
So, she reacted in the way she knew best. By jumping out of bed and panicking as she twisted to try to get a better look at them.] H-h-h-huh?! What the hell...?!
[Viruses got damn weird sometimes. Like the one that inexplicably decided to turn Lancer into a human for a few days. It was difficult to get used to a living mortal body again--Servants never got hungry, tired, or anything of the sort. And easiest to forget was the fact that they were incapable of dreaming.]
[It was the latter of these that brought him to Issei's room in the middle of the night, knocking on the door and feeling more than a little ridiculous.]
[April had decided to make dinner for them both tonight and she had done pretty well, having made steak and vegetables to go with it. So it's all pretty good.
Except April is obviously nervous, far more nervous than how she usually is, and hasn't glanced over at Ledah at all during the dinner, instead keeping her eyes on the dinner she had barely eaten as she just pokes at a piece of potato with her fork.]
[Lancer was in fact very content with things as they were now. Life was quiet and peaceful...which for him was taking some getting used to. But it wasn't necessarily bad by any stretch of the imagination.]
[Even if life was enjoyable and even if he was in fact content...every so often there would be a faraway look in Diarmuid's eyes. If he was left alone long enough, if things were particularly quiet, or even if he just thought no one was looking, once in a while he would gaze blankly at nothing. Or--as he was doing today--stare out the window without properly seeing anything.]
[It was almost like he was trying to recall something. Or just that his mind was a thousand timelines away while the rest of him had remained right where he was.]
[Well, the ceremony was over and done with and after some chatting and goodbyes to some of the guests, they've finally made it to where they're staying for their honeymoon. Nothing fancy, but it's still nice.
And the moment they get into their room, April will be taking a seat on the bed, sighing in relief at being able to sit down.]
Aaaah, my feet are killing me... Dunno why I thought heels where a good idea. [And now she's taking said heels off with another sigh.]
[Who knew, but when he got home he was a bruised and scratched up mess in full armor. It didn't seem to be bothering him, however. Actually? he seemed quite pleased with himself.]
[So this whole switch-y thing sure is awkward. TVK!Diarmuid, though he was still the same person at heart, was...different. When compared to Issei's submissive and sometimes hesitant Servant, this Diarmuid carried a year's worth of carefully gained confidence and self-worth with him. But along with that, far beneath the surface there were traces of bitterness and anger that Issei's Lancer simply refused to acknowledge.]
[Things were awkward in a number of ways, more so when Issei walked in on a very human Diarmuid changing his shirt.]
Oh--sorry, I didn't hear you coming. Is there something you wanted?
[He looked over his shoulder, the fact that there was a very clear and very obvious pair of scars from a particular impalement on his chest and the back of his shoulder.]
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