Call me out!

[anjunebug]

【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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[shutupshion]

[Nezumi shows him a couple more chords, finally giving the pattern a melody. He's still lingering, and even opening touching the tips of his fingers to Shion's. He's slightly fascinated by their sheer softness, but he's unwillingly to openly caress his hand.

And he's gotten pretty used to Shion's words, so he barely pauses a breath before responding.]

Wouldn't your mama worry?

[survived]

[If the piano is truly the instrument of geniuses, Shion is no exception, as he copies Nezumi nearly perfectly once again. After finishing playing, he'll upturn his hand on the keyboard.]

She won't worry since she'll know I'm with you.

[Spoken plain as day.]

[reunions]

How trusting of her. Do you think you can play the entire song?

[He's still guiding Shion's hands over the keys, reveling silently in their warmth. He's never been aware that his hands might be cooler or warmer than another human's...but he really likes this discovery. He's barely even paying attention to the notes at this point, all that's in his head is the feeling of the baby-soft warmth of Shion's fingers...]

[survived]

She's really fond of you. You haven't noticed? She always tells me that you should come over more often.

[Seemingly without much thought (aside from a long, untrained pause), Shion begins playing the song just as he was taught. In spite of his hand positioning and the second-long hesitation he takes between the segments he was taught, it's actually quite good for someone that's never played before.]

[reunions]

[As Shion starts to play the song, Nezumi positions his hands to keys around him, and starts to play a far more complicated melody to compliment the main one.]

Just play it on repeat. Does she really say that?

[He's smiling softly as he plays and speaks.]

[survived]

You know my Mom. She hugs you every time you walk in the door, doesn't she? I'm always being pestered about bringing you over.

[He continues playing without missing a beat, as if carrying on a conversation and playing at the same time is an easy feat. Nevertheless, it's clear from his elated expression that he's listening to Nezumi's playing more than anything else.]

She always makes your favourite food and offers you second helpings even when you're already full. I thought it was clear that she liked you a lot.

[superfiber]

[The sound that comes out now is like twinkle twinkle on steroids. Nezumi is playing the counter-melody and a complimentary melody all at once. Even he has to admit that it sounds gorgeous. He's momentarily distracted by the sound before he laughs softly.]

I just figured she was an airhead like you who treated everyone like that.

[survived]

[He's absolutely enthralled by Nezumi's skillful playing and stops moving his fingers without warning in favor of watching Nezumi's dance across the keys instead. That's what it looked like, he thought. Movements graceful enough to be called dancing.]

Sometimes it really feels like she thinks of you as part of the family.