Call Me Out!

[mysaki]

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【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/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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Yata

[self_destructing]

[One Red King here to call out his clan!]

[shortstature]

[Of course the boy's not going to ignore a direct summons from his King and hero, Mikoto Suoh! And here he comes, like the loyal puppy he is!]

You called, Mikoto-san?

[self_destructing]

[Of course not and there stands his King, hands hooked into his pockets. A cigarette resting lazily between his lips. Those eyes have that same expression, the face the same impassive one as the head tilts. The voice in it's ever present tone.]

We got a job.

[You heard that right Yata, Mikoto is taking you on a job with him.]

[shortstature]

[Yata grins at his King, eager to serve. This was a direct request from Mikoto-san after all! Maybe if he did a really good job, the Red King would praise him and those idiots like Bandou would stop making fun of him. Maybe.]

Alright! What is it, Mikoto-san? I'm on it!

[self_destructing]

A few idiots need to learn a lesson.

[Mikoto slips his hands in his pockets and begins to walk. A small scuffle by HOMRA standards it would still give Yata and Mikoto a little chance to let loose.

The cigarette burns where it hangs loosely between his lips, the lazy gaze sends itself upward to the sky for a moment as they walk. A stark contrast to the rambunctious teenager beside him.]

[shortstature]

[The scene truly does bring to mind a hyperactive and eager pup following an older, more docile animal. Yata's truly excited about being specifically chosen by Mikoto-san for...wait, what exactly were they doing again? Bless him, he's trying.]

...So which assholes have been shit talking us? Is it the Blues?

{Please let it be the Blues.]

[self_destructing]

[The corner of his mouth lifts just a few inches into a smirk at that. Yata really fit in perfectly with HOMRA and he knew why he had a special dislike for the Blues.

It was also why he had chosen him for this specific mission.]

Yup, their being good lapdogs and it's causing trouble.

[shortstature]

Well if that's the case, just show me where the assholes are and I'll take care of them...bonus if that shitty monkey's involved...

[Yata's itching for a fight and what better way to scratch that itch than fighting someone he hated?]

[self_destructing]

We'll take care of them, he's supposed to be there...[Mikoto knew that unlike him Yata was still hurting over Fushimi, maybe if he could confront that he would feel better for it.

Either way, the Blues needed taken care of and that is where Mikoto was taking him now.]

[shortstature]

Lead the way Mikoto-san!

[Yes, Mikoto could probably read the kid like a book, despite the fact Mikoto didn't announce it like it was big amazing feat. Yata looks even more excited now as he trots after Mikoto, now that he knows what this is all about.]

[self_destructing]

[His face relaxes with amusement just a bit there for a few moments at least. He was so eager it was hard not to. His steps kept that easy, taking his time pace.

It wasn't a far walk, twenty minutes or so at the most and as they arrive one of his hands slips from his pocket.

That aura of his begins to heat the area, after all, maybe he'd get a chance to fight the Blue King.

That was always fun.]

There around here.