【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.
Hehe, that's true. I don't think they needed to use that much confetti, or any confetti at all. [Considering the friends that April has, excessive-ness was probably high.]
... But still, it was nice, even if I did nearly trip on my dress once or twice. [She reaches up to remove the clip from her hair, running a hand through it so it's back in it's usual style.]
... My feet are kinda sore, but besides that, I'm really happy. [She smiles up at him and lifts a hand to brush some stray strands of hair away from his face.] How about you?
[Her smile brightens a bit more.] I'm happy to hear that.
[Though she soon moves her hand down to his shoulder and tugs gently, now starting to blush lightly. Looks like she wants him to lean down for something.]
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[It seemed excessive.]
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... But still, it was nice, even if I did nearly trip on my dress once or twice. [She reaches up to remove the clip from her hair, running a hand through it so it's back in it's usual style.]
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And you were handsome, as always. I know I said this a few times before, but the suit looks really good on you.
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W-well, you can go change, if you want. I'm gonna get out of this dress when my feet stop aching. It's nice, but kinda hard to move in.
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[He heads to the bathroom to change in private.[
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[And she stretches and flops back onto the bed with a sigh. The dress is too tight for her tastes, but at least she could still breathe in it.]
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Better. This is still... starchy.
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[April stays flopped back on the bed, turning her head over to glance at him.] But at least it's not as restrictive now.
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[Though she soon moves her hand down to his shoulder and tugs gently, now starting to blush lightly. Looks like she wants him to lean down for something.]
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