【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.
[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.]
[It took him a second or two, but Diarmuid did react--then again, a pause even just that long was probably concerning. He blinked a few times, gradually coming back to reality.]
Honestly, the specifics have become considerably hazy in my memory. I assume the community's responsible for that. If I recalled all of it perfectly, it might not be...healthy, strictly speaking.
oop guess who
[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.]
is it Ryuunosuke
[Issei had picked up on it a couple times, and it was worrying him a little?]
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[It took him a second or two, but Diarmuid did react--then again, a pause even just that long was probably concerning. He blinked a few times, gradually coming back to reality.]
Is something wrong, Issei?
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[Unusually for him, Diarmuid had so far seemingly made a point of just not talking about it.]
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[He hesitated, looking uncertain.]
Honestly, the specifics have become considerably hazy in my memory. I assume the community's responsible for that. If I recalled all of it perfectly, it might not be...healthy, strictly speaking.
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