CALL ME OUT

[rattitude]

【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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this is probably going to be nsfw everyone.

[voyoka]

Could you move? Jesus fucking christ, Abel, you're like a furnace.

[These are the first lovely words that spill from Cain's lovely mouth as he wakes up. Abel, who's draped over his chest as always, is way too hot for this shit. What time is it, 3 AM? After hard training and a passionate embrace shared before sleeping, he's exhausted. And while skin on skin is nice in theory, it's not so awesome when it's too hot and you're trying to sleep.]

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[ Abel stirs, and doesn't exactly pull away -- which is less because he doesn't want to and more because everything is a little bit sticky and his arm makes a strange noise like peeling plastic as it detaches from Cain's side, so he gives up halfway through the motion. ]

No. Turn the air up. [ he forgets, sometimes, that not everything is as nice as it was in the navigator quarters, and they don't actually have control over their own air anymore. ]

[voyoka]

[Getting up and adjusting the shitty temperature in the room would completely defeat the purpose of being lazy and doing something so simple as remove Abel from his personal bubble. So instead he just shifts a bit before shoving Abel rather hard off of him. Does he care if he happened to push him hard enough to eject him from the bed? Not even slightly.]

Did I fucking stutter? I told you to move!

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Wh -- hey! Cain! [ the floor is uncomfortable and now his ass hurts and it's in all the wrong ways. Abel stands up, yanks the only blanket off of Cain's bed and glares down at at him with all the ferocity of a well-groomed shih-tzu. ]

Fine! [ as comebacks go, it's not exactly the snappiest, but he storms off into his own bed.

with Cain's blanket. purely out of spite, since it's still hot. ]