call me out post

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【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】
a roleplay meme to inspire muses.



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♛ 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

[withoutmorals]

Fair enough.

[Teasing shot down... !]

I can't really help but agree though. I know how it is, keeping up appearances.

[Mysterious does help! Especially since yeah, mysterious sultry and busty is a hard combination to ignore.

Either way, he'll take a nice swig of his drink. Though he's almost done with his, so...]

Do you want another?

[presa]

You of all people better know that. They don't suspect you too much, do they? [ He's as obvious as a thumbtack, okay. ] Your poor credibility!

[ She had a bit left, but when she realized how he was beating her, she'd swoop her drink up and take a few harsh gulps. With a soft slam of her drink onto the table, she'd slide it his way. ]

Mmm, only if you're not trying to play drunken kiss and make-up with me.

[ Girl wanted to, but she had her own little conflicts. ]

[withoutmorals]

Not at all. They still think I'm sending letters to a girl back home.

[Which isn't too far from the truth. Kinda?? Either way, he chuckles a bit, before standing up to collect the glasses and giving her a wink.]

Well, I wouldn't be too opposed to that, if you wouldn't be.

[But he'll go ahead and grab some more drinks to bring back! It is a pretty fun evening so far, so might as well keep it going. Setting down the glass in front of her again.]

[presa]

Cute.

[ Kinda sorta the truth. Good job, you're getting better! Presa's hair had begun to dry and her chills from the downpour had settled. Maybe it was the drinks easing her up, but she didn't mind that.

A day where she wasn't bitter at Al was a good day. ]

Not yet. I'll need some more drinks in me before I even think of that option.

[ Ouuuch. ]

[withoutmorals]

Little bit. The squirt is more innocent than he thinks.

[Mature in mind, sure, but not really all that smart when it comes to a liar like Alvin. Though, no one really knows what he's going to do.]

Well, I have plenty of gald, so maybe it'll come up. Who knows.

[HE'S USED TO IT...]

[presa]

Glad someone is. [ Presa did espionage, she's watched from shadows and noted how incredibly naive that poor Mathis boy was. Tsk. ]

You wish. Things aren't that easy, you know!

[withoutmorals]

Sheesh, lighten up! I said it wasn't that easy before. I didn't expect it to be suddenly.

[Gosh Presa... ! He's mostly teasing. Mostly.]

[presa]

[ There's a glare. ]

I am lightened up. You're lucky I didn't bind you to the roof for showing your face to me!

[ Teasing could be deadly, Al! She leans forward a bit, smiling coyly. ]

You seem pretty focused on playing healthy relationship.

[withoutmorals]

Okay okay, fair enough!

[Holding up his hands! Whoops. He surrenders.]

My bad. But sure. It's nice having a healthy relationship sometimes.

[Nice balance to his shitty ones.]

[presa]

It's a nice change, hmm?

[ Oops, she's back to drinking again. ]

I can't lie and say I don't think about it either. But, I have work to focus on, you know.

[withoutmorals]

Maybe a bit.

[Oho. He'll drink again then too.]

Really now? I thought you were just teasing me. I'm not surprised that your work comes first though.

[presa]

A woman is allowed to have her own wishes and wants. [ Too bad that included a guy like Alvin. ] I'm dedicated to King Gaius and his mission.

He's given me a place to belong. You have to understand that, right?

[withoutmorals]

That's true. It's pretty admirable.

[And of course he understands!]

I understand that more than you probably think.

[presa]

Good. [ That deserves a big swig of her drink. ] Glad we're on the same page. Well... maybe more-along the lines of same book.

It's progress.

[withoutmorals]

Heh. That sounds about right.

[And a big swig from him as well!]

Progress... right. I have a feeling we need a lot more "progress" to get our relationship normal again though.

[presa]

Good observation.

[ It was hard to pen what Presa wanted. Sometimes she was cold and distant while the other times, she seemed so hung up on him. Poor girl. ]

I'm not quick to forgive and forget. You have to work for that, Al~!

[withoutmorals]

Yeah?

[He figured as much.]

And what kind of work can I put in to earn that?

[presa]

Hmmm...

[ She's thinking.. ]

I don't know yet.

[ The woman's form leans forward, her elbows digging into the table as she gives him a signature sultry stare. ]

Maybe I like the thought of you being indebted to me.

[withoutmorals]

[And he should've expected that...]

Heh. I should've figured that'd be the case too. Ah well.

[Sipping his drink again... ! He can't really say he minds it when she's like this, at least.]

[presa]

You know I like being petty. [ She shrugs. ] And from what I recall, you like being pushed into a corner too.

[withoutmorals]

If it's you, I don't really mind being pushed against anything. [Like c'mon.]