【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.
[ The coffee cup is unceremoniously thrust toward Weiss, causing the hot liquid to slosh over the rim of the cup. Mercifully, none of it splashes on Ruby's fingers or Weiss's blouse. ]
I brought this for you. It's coffee, see? You can probably smell it. Black, because... I figured that's how you like it! Nice and bitter, like you.
[ Uh-oh. Misstep. Abort, abort! ]
No,Ididn'tmean— that's not what I meant!
[ Commence operation: awkward turtling. Ruby's shoulders and elbows tuck close in her mortification, only meeting Weiss's eyes tentatively. Her demeanor is remarkably similar to a child expecting to be punished. ]
[Okay, she could have expected Ruby bringing her the cup of coffee- in fact, she actually does appreciate the though that she brought it. But what she doesn't appreciate is what Ruby said afterwards.]
Excuse you, I am not bitter! I'm just plain nice!
[HAH, you could say that again, Weiss. But no, she's trying to get better at this whole nice thing in the first place, so don't judge her-!]
And stop hiding in your shell like that! You know this isn't going to push me over the edge!
[Then why are you scolding her right now...whatever it is, Weiss' eyes are pretty much peering into Ruby's right now, the coldness being pretty apparent.]
[ Is Ruby happy? No, she's unendingly overjoyed, and is hovering around Weiss in obnoxious little zips—thank you, speed semblance—waiting for her teammate to drink the coffee.
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[ The coffee cup is unceremoniously thrust toward Weiss, causing the hot liquid to slosh over the rim of the cup. Mercifully, none of it splashes on Ruby's fingers or Weiss's blouse. ]
I brought this for you. It's coffee, see? You can probably smell it. Black, because... I figured that's how you like it! Nice and bitter, like you.
[ Uh-oh. Misstep. Abort, abort! ]
No,Ididn'tmean— that's not what I meant!
[ Commence operation: awkward turtling. Ruby's shoulders and elbows tuck close in her mortification, only meeting Weiss's eyes tentatively. Her demeanor is remarkably similar to a child expecting to be punished. ]
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Excuse you, I am not bitter! I'm just plain nice!
[HAH, you could say that again, Weiss. But no, she's trying to get better at this whole nice thing in the first place, so don't judge her-!]
And stop hiding in your shell like that! You know this isn't going to push me over the edge!
[Then why are you scolding her right now...whatever it is, Weiss' eyes are pretty much peering into Ruby's right now, the coldness being pretty apparent.]
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I went to that place you like... by the dust shop? Remember?
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...thanks, Ruby. [She says, trying to calm down a little. Right, trying to be a good comrade to Ruby, remember this Weiss...!]
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[ Is Ruby happy? No, she's unendingly overjoyed, and is hovering around Weiss in obnoxious little zips—thank you, speed semblance—waiting for her teammate to drink the coffee.
(That's how heart attacks happen, Ruby.) ]