【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.
...What's wrong? You look like you're about to faint, brother.
[Sure, he had a fair amount of smaller scars from night after night fighting Shadows, but hey. He was a knight, that much was to be expected, and a lot less noticeable next to the holy shit huge pair.]
Wh...oh. Having a human body does come with that drawback, I've found. [Diarmuid pulled the shirt he was holding over his shoulders, pausing a moment with a hand over his heart.]
...Sorry. I probably look like something of a wreck, don't I?
I don't know if he is. Certainly, he hasn't gone through what you have, but he always seems... so lost. He doesn't know what to do here. You have much more of a clarity of purpose to you.
I imagine leaving the war unfinished one way or another would have been...difficult, for me. But trust me when I say it is better than the alternative.
I've noticed as much. Even Prospero manages a balance between peaceful life and fighting, so I adjusted well enough...even though it's gone out of its way to be difficult.
It's hard to pinpoint with any real accuracy. Maybe I'm just...tired, in more ways than one.
I'm tired of being so frustrated and angry, of working myself to the point of exhaustion and still not being able to sleep, sick of standing by and knowing the person I live can never be happy with me, and I hate dealing with Kayneth and Kiritsugu.
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[Sure, he had a fair amount of smaller scars from night after night fighting Shadows, but hey. He was a knight, that much was to be expected, and a lot less noticeable next to the holy shit huge pair.]
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...Sorry. I probably look like something of a wreck, don't I?
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[And there was the faint bitterness, the distant and almost cold look that his Diarmuid would probably never have.]
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What is my other self doing, falling down on the job like that.
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I'm tired of being so frustrated and angry, of working myself to the point of exhaustion and still not being able to sleep, sick of standing by and knowing the person I live can never be happy with me, and I hate dealing with Kayneth and Kiritsugu.
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