Call Me Out.

[misheard]

【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. meme code.

Comments

D--oh you know by now

[croibhristeoir]

[It was never a good sign when Lancer came home wearing his armor. Even less so when he followed that by ignoring everything and everyone before walking into his room and seemingly refusing to come out.]

[It was all unlike him in general, and the fact that he remained silent was probably most worrying.]

Woooh second page.

[unknownrival]

Please let me in, if you won't come out.

[Of course it bothered Issei immediately.]

i own this post

[croibhristeoir]

...Alright.

[His armor had been changed back to normal clothes by then, Lancer himself lying on his bed and staring at the nearest wall.]

you might have to fight jayes and jisu, idk

[unknownrival]

What happened today?

[Issei carefully took a seat on the bed next to him.]

don't think i won't

[croibhristeoir]

...


I killed a witch.

[unknownrival]

I see...

[He doesn't know what to say with what little he knows.]

[croibhristeoir]

She threw herself headfirst into one purpose to make up for something she considered a terrible sin against those she loved. It was all she knew, all she found meaning in...and she was always alone.

She was just like me.

[unknownrival]

I...

[You're getting hugged, because he has no idea what he could possibly say.]

[croibhristeoir]

[That's okay. Don't mind your Servant just kind of...breaking down crying into your shirt, Issei.]

I-I tried to stop her. But I wasn't...I couldn't, her soul gem was already pitch black when I got there...all I could do was d...destroy what she turned into.

[unknownrival]

She would have wanted that, rather than let her continue to exist that way.

[croibhristeoir]

[Nope, sorry, uncontrollable sobbing.]

[unknownrival]

[Just going to silently hold him.]

[croibhristeoir]

Th-thank you. For always being within reach when I felt alone, for...for constantly telling me I had even the faintest shred of value as anything but a Servant, f-for...everything.

Why c-couldn't...why couldn't I do the same for her?

[unknownrival]

It's not your fault.

[He was just unfortunate.]

[croibhristeoir]

It's just...not fair.

[unknownrival]

I know it's not.

[croibhristeoir]

I...I'm sorry. I really shouldn't be this upset, not when there's...nothing I can do to change it.

[unknownrival]

Cry as much as you want to. You have the right.

[croibhristeoir]

...I don't want to.

[unknownrival]

Nothing is wrong with it.