Call Me, Beep Me (If You Wanna Reach Me)

[hiddencorners]

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

RING RING RING

RING RING RING

♛ refer to the list above for active muses. click the button on the middle for another set of 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. ♛ Need prompts? General RP Scenarios, Bakerstreet Meme Comm ♛Phone code credit!

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[notascratch]

[Unfortunately, Claire discovers she could not get drunk at all. It probably has something to do with her ability (her body burns through all the alcohol like it's nothing). She had some of the wine herself and to her bemusement she wasn't even getting tipsy at all.

Before she could dwell on this matter further, she felt a clap on her shoulder, raising an eye at her vampire friend.]

No, I don't know how to waltz. [Does slow dancing count?]

[katanas_and_tea]

[Takuma shakes his head and wags a finger at the other blond.]

That won't do.

I'll have to teach you!

[He holds out his hand and bows at the waist. His usual perfect grace was sort of...off kilter. He still had an airy sort of balance about him, but it was more like a willow bending lazily in the wind.]

[notascratch]

[She should say no. She really should, but Claire found it really difficult to refuse Takuma sometimes. Especially now (probably because he acted even more adorable drunk). Claire rolled her eyes, trying to hide the smile that was quirking the corners of her lips as she took his hand.]

You're really going to do this.

[katanas_and_tea]

Of course. [He says that in a sing song voice as he straightens up and whisks her to the dance floor. He takes her hand gently and places it onto his shoulder.]

Your hand goes right here and mine goes here.

[He places his hand right above her waist.]

Then we both join our hands like this.

[He holds her hand and raises it up.]

Does that feel comfortable? [He smiles down at her, there's a slight tint of pink on his cheeks.]

I feel comfortable like this.

[notascratch]

[She obediently follows his directions, putting her hand on his shoulder and then holding his hand with her other. The smile she was trying to hide was out on the open now, becoming softer when he smiles down at her.]

Yeah... [She gently squeezes his hand.] I'm comfortable too.

[... Aren't they supposed to start waltzing now?]

[integritea]

[Right. Dancing!]

So now you have to go with a different rhythm. Like 1-2-3, 1-2-3.

I'll lead you!

[He starts taking steps around in a pattern to help her move her feet. Since he was tipsy, his rhythm was just a tad off.]