Call Me Out Meme

[ichi89]

【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.

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No idea what to suggest prompt-wise, but gimme dat classy assassino! :D

[hairnerves]

How do you feel about Aoba taking care of a sick assasssin?

[eagleofitaly]

[ One too many times jumping into canals and running full tilt down Venitian streets while completely soaked has left a very sick assassin bundled up in blankets sneezing.

Now al he wanted to do was have something warm and snuggle up, so that's what he decided on. ]

Amico mio, are you even home?

<3!

[hairnerves]

[It's not easy being a foreigner in Italy - it's even more difficult to grasp the language when there's no one to bridge it for him, but he gets by the longer he lives here, and pantomiming helps in the worse scenarios.

[But it's not too difficult to talk to Ezio. It's even less difficult to let him come and go into his home as he pleases. It's better to let him come in so he knows he's okay than it is to turn him away or make him stand on ceremony all the time.

[He starts to answer in his native tongue, then remembers himself - and hears something odd - and switches to Italian, abandoning his cooking task in the kitchen. It's a dish he grew up with - a beef and potato stew called nikujaga - and he finds himself glad that he made enough for Ezio as well, if he'll want any.]

I'm here! --Hey...

[Frowning, seeing Ezio's current state, he at once guides him further in, daring enough to touch the man's broader shoulder in an effort to help in some small way, and sit him down into the chair in his living room. Right now, it's the only one he has, and he's pretty sure it would be too presumptuous to offer his bed - to share it.]

You okay?

[eagleofitaly]

Ah, I should be fine friend.

[ He waves a hand before a sneeze takes him by surprise and makes him jerk violently. ]

Uh...it seems the canals of Venezia have not been my friend today.

[ Taking the offered seat Ezio seemed to slump into it and the warmth that seemed to seep into his bones through cold clothes. ]

Apologies, amico mio, I seem to be getting water everywhere.

[hairnerves]

Furniture can be dried in the sun, floors wiped down. I'm more concerned with you getting dried off and warming up.

[Frowning somewhat, he ventures,] I think my clothes may be too small for you, even though our height is similar. But it may be better than sitting in wet clothing?

[It's no trouble for him to help him warm up in many ways - platonic especially. (Hey, even he can, ah, appreciate someone who looks good, even if it's another guy. Not that he'll readily say so.) In any case, he has some locally-made clothing that's outside of what he brought with him, even if the color coordination (boy does Aoba love blue) may be a little wonky in places.]

I also have warm stew that is about ready to be eaten - in my homeland, it's called nikujaga. It is a meat and potato stew, and I grew up with it. I would be happy to share it with you as well.

[eagleofitaly]

Yes that would be nice, even just some pants and a blanket would be helpful.

[ Ezio is glad to have found a friend in someone as understanding as Aoba, even if his accent is hard to understand from time to time, the others company is pleasant.

Not to mention he got to try things from another country. ]

I would love to share a meal with you. The food from your country is always so interesting.

[hairnerves]

Aa, then it's settled. Hang in there a moment, and I will return shortly.

[Straightening up, Aoba leaves him alone in order to come back with a towel or two, another blanket, and a pair of pants. They're dyed a dark blue color, in stark contrast to the brighter blue of his hair.]

Here, I hope this comfortably fits. If not, I have some hakama pants that may fit better, as the legs are wider. More room. Ah. If you'd prefer, you may use my bedroom to change.

[Taking a small step back to give him room, Aoba averts his gaze so as to not stare at him so much.]

hey ezio have a potentially partly italian woman

[openminded]

[ SO HI THERE, EZIO. SUDDENLY, A YURI IS STANDING BEHIND YOU. AND SHE'S REACHING TO TAP YOU ON THE SHOULDER. Given Ezio's super assassin powers, this can only end badly. ]

[eagleofitaly]

[ Actually even with his assassin training, Ezio isn't so easily startled. ]

Ah, bella signora, to what to I owe the pleasure?

[ Just as smooth as usual. After all before he was an assassin he was a play boy. ]

[openminded]

[ What a smooth mofo. Internally swoons at Ezio.

Okay nah, not really. Yuri's just going to smile and move next to him so that she can see his face better. ]

I was bored and wanted to see what you were up to. How are you today?

[eagleofitaly]

[ All the swooning?

No?

Wow rude. This guy is smooth as silk! ]

Hm? Oh nothing much, already done teaching your son a new recipe...and a few new moves as well.

[openminded]

[ I challenge you to make me swoon, pretty boy. ]

Oh, what did you teach Rin? I'm sure he soaked it all up, he's like a sponge when it comes to food.

[eagleofitaly]

Oh just a recipe from home. He seems to have enjoyed it well enough. Your son grew up well.

[ Wow, he doesn't do it for the challenge. ]

I am sure you must be very proud of him.

[openminded]

Yes, he most certainly did. I'm very proud of him. Both him and his brother ...

[ Work for it, sexy assassin man. ]

My only wish is that I had been able to grow older with them.

So I hear y'wan Sollux and some TFLN.

[mrlivingskull]

(Make like the meme: grab some texts, throw 'em here, I'll see about gettin' some pups to join in.)

[binauralbees]

1 - New rule. Every tiime you and II have a dii2agreement that la2t2 longer than 10miin, whiile iin a bar, we'll have a shot. Fiigure we'll eventually 2tart agreeiing 2ooner rather than later...

2 - 2he wanted me two tie her up wiith my play2tatiion charger cord. Tho2e cords are expen2iive. Could have def been a 2ony commerciial tho

3 - All II'm 2ayiing ii2 that whoever owned the wheelchaiir clearly diidn't need iit or they wouldn't have been able two leave iit there

Or Text Him

Sorry for the wait. Work was killer. @_@ [1]

[doubleringuns]

I dunno.

I think I'd just be beating you up more.

[2]

[darkshooter]

That's unusual.

Did an alternate cord not suffice?

Undercuts - Mistletoe

[otabek_altin]

[ The party had been set up by some of the other skaters, a nice little get together for the holidays. At least for those who made it to the Grand Prix Finals. It had been an interesting year that was for sure, but for now Otabek didn't want to think about the finals or the podium. Right now he just wanted to relax and enjoy the time he had with the people around him. He had spent most of the night standing with Yura, keeping the other a bit more relaxed and keeping him from almost attacking some of his least favorite people.

One of which of course including JJ.

Sure Yura had been a bit better with the guy since Otabek had made the announcement on Valentine's and so far everything between the two had been good. Better than good. There was of course some uproar from fans on both sides...even surprisingly Yura's fans had something to say about the couple. But other than that it was very good. And Yura was at least glad for his friends happiness, or at least that's what he had told Otabek.

So when JJ actually walked up again, it wasn't a surprise that Otabek reached out to subtly tug the other to stand next to him while Yura scoffed and puffed up but still seemed fine. Aside from the silently muttered 'Gross' over Otabek trying to be ubtle about holding his boyfriends hand. ]

Hey.

[kingfuckboy]

[ JJ has nothing other than a totally, completely delighted smile to offer to Yuri, who bristled but didn't say anything. Unsurprising to JJ, at least. It was sometimes why he did it. He intertwines his fingers with Otabek's, leaning into the other just a little bit. The smile that he gave Otabek was a little different, tilting his head slightly to look him in the eyes. Pure joy, genuine.

It was easy for him to do that with the other. And even easier now that he could do this in public so freely. It had been awhile since they went public with their relationship. And, JJ was just happy it meant that at parties he could hold Otabek's hand. ]

Hey, having fun? Someone keeps trying to offer me drinks but... [ there's a lazy, almost nostalgic look ] I'm trying to behave. Would hate to stumble drunk into a different good looking man's room.

[otabek_altin]

Probably a good idea. [ Otabek smirked back, a softer look in his eyes. ] Never know what you might do and who might see.

[ Granted he'd be sure to put a stop to anything...including his boyfriend wondering off and possibly ending up in the wrong room....again. ]

As for the wrong room, that's not happening again. [ Yura gives them both a look before scoffing and wandering off, muttering something about them being gross as he went. Which of course only made Otabek grin and chuckle quietly before looking back at JJ.]

I'd make sure of it.

[kingfuckboy]

Aw, I'd never embarrass you, babe.

[ A soft tease, a small grin. He leaned a little, nudging Otabek's shoulder with his own. It's an almost playful, easy gesture. He waves to Yuri when he leaves, offering a 'goodbye, kitten' when he does. ]

I know, you'd keep me from being swept away by some beautiful stranger. Not that there's anyone hotter than you, anyway. [ JJ raised a single brow. He meant it, too. No one was more attractive to him. ]

[otabek_altin]

Of course not.

[ The shorter of the two just continues his soft smiling as he takes a drink from his own champagne. While they stood there he stuffed a hand in the pocket of his pants, fingers brushing against the small box there.

He'd been nervous about what he was going to do tonight for months. JJ seemed to be happy with him, but what if marriage wasn't something he wanted? What if he thought it was too soon? He had talked about it for hours with Yurio and of course always got the same frustrated and slightly flushed response. "Don't ask me! Go talk to Victor about it!". It was amusing to a point but also a little unhelpful.

Otabek didn't know Victor like he knew Yurio. He wasn't one to open up so quickly and if he was honest Victor intimidated him.

Still.

He was happy with JJ and he could tell the other was happy with him. He just had to wait for the right moment. Would JJ want it to be a more proposal? Would he not like an open proposal getting everyone's attention? ]

Mmm, glad you think so.

[kingfuckboy]

[ There's an easy laugh when Otabek answers him. JJ only ever accepts the absolute best, and the best person for him is Otabek, and he knows it. Certainly, his looks didn't hurt his case, either. JJ wasn't lying when he says that Otabek's the hottest person here, too. Just another reason JJ's lucky.

But he has no idea what his boyfriend - the person he loves more than anything - is planning. Not for a moment. He leans, just so slightly, to place a kiss at the corner of Otabek's mouth. Things had gotten so much easier since Valentine's day, too.

He was able to do things like this - kiss Otabek right here in a party, and it wouldn't be a surprise for any person standing in the room. ]

Of course I think so, Beks. I've always thought you were totally out of my league since we first met.

[otabek_altin]

Still surprising to hear something like that from you.

[ Otabek can't help the short laugh that falls from his lips. ]

Who could possibly out of league for a King?

[ Looking back at the other he shifts to guide the other down into a chaste kiss. Something small, not too over the top. Sure they were out but still sometimes it was hard to remember that he could have these sorts of things. He could actually show affection with JJ in public, even if he would hear more griping from his best friend. Honestly it was endearing and kind of funny to listen to sometimes, and definitely made him want to do it more often. ]