Open Post ☼ 04 | ❝We're going down...❞

[twilitfall]

【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】
【3.5】
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.
◆ if you cannot think of a scenario, feel free to pick one from the choices below.

prompt ideas. + full muselist. + coding. mindfuck meme ◆ the cuddle meme ◆ the last words meme ◆ the emotional import meme ◆ the friendship meme ◆ the nightmare meme the cheer up meme ◆ the angst meme ◆ the family meme ◆ the bad ending meme ◆ the good ending meme ◆ the hug meme

Comments

[leoninely]

Ow!

[Curran tries to turn the sound into a growl rather than a startled yelp because he is a lion and a former alpha; he is not so easily caught off-guard even by ghostly millennia old in-laws.

He lifts his eyebrows at her at that.

Oh yeah okay sure, Erra.]

Please. He's your favorite person... which speaks to your taste anyway.

[His son is the absolute best thing on this planet. Thank you. If anyone would like to argue this, he will fight them.]

[roseofthetigris]

[Yes, good luck with that. She gives him a slightly amused smirk before shrugging it off slightly.]

And you have an entire street of spree killers to be willing to watch over him and murder anyone who so much as looks at him funny.

I will nap, and it will be wonderful.

[Watch her do it, Curran. She totally would. (...and quietly be panicking because of the sahanu still out there, but details!)]

[leoninely]

Potential spree killers.

[Curran corrects with a grin that is all teeth, like he's honestly all too pleased by the description. And he is. He may have left the Pack, and no one owes him that duty of loyalty and obedience anymore, but he's more secure than ever that the people he has surrounded himself are people can trust without reservation to have his back, to have his family's back.

And somehow that includes Erra. Life is weird as fuck.]

But you're right. The babysitter bench is deep. So don't worry. Have your nap.

[roseofthetigris]

Semantics. [She waves it off. Really. Are they really going to be splitting furs like this?

It's them. Of course they are.]

No wonder my niece fell for you. You've already mastered our family grin. [Is she just needling him for the fun of it? ...Maybe. Just a little bit. Though she does sincerely mean the our part; for better or worse, as this age says.

Life and death is a bitch like that.]

I will. [Yet she doesn't return to her dagger just yet, wanting to wait to hear from her adoptive grandniece first. After which is all up to the lion, anyway.]