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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/explicit/whatever tickles your fancy!
feel free to make up a scenario at the start, or wait to see where things go.

meme code.

unfavorableinstigation: Foresty background (Forest)
From: [personal profile] unfavorableinstigation
[Because every girl loves ponies, right?]

(OOC: Open to any scenario, really.)

Will this work?

Date: 2016-04-30 02:14 am (UTC)
her_kindness: <user name=laenavesse site=livejournal.com> (3)
From: [personal profile] her_kindness
It was a beautiful, spring afternoon, perfect weather for Fluttershy to pick wild flowers for her cottage and food for her animal friends. Alongside her was Angel, a few chipmunks, squirrels, a badger, and various butterflies. With her basket in her mouth, the pastel pegasus set it upon the ground to begin her picking.

While Fluttershy was picking, Angel acted as something of a "look out", as if anypony would come nearby to disturb her. The chipmunks and squirrels took turns looking out for their caretaker and picking the desired flowers for her.

"Oh, that looks lovely! Thank you Mrs. Chip!"

There was a pathway flowing from her cottage to this exact spot, anyone travelling along could easily see and identify Fluttershy, and make their way into Ponyville that was just ahead of the field.

Yeah! \o

Date: 2016-04-30 02:01 pm (UTC)
unfavorableinstigation: Nita's focused expression - looking left (Focused)
From: [personal profile] unfavorableinstigation
Welp. Teach her for being a test subject for reconfiguring worldgates. Nita knew she should have stuck to whalesarks...

In any case, she was now stranded in a new, rather colorful world, with no real backup. The scene she was in now looked pretty idyllic, if more than a little cartoony, but that didn't provide much help to her now except to calm her nerves.

Nita approached the apparently talking pony and her animal friends cautiously.

"Ah, hi?"

Somehow the "I am on errantry and I greet you" line didn't seem apt in these circumstances.


Date: 2016-04-26 07:07 pm (UTC)
shiningheart: (the deadbeats)
From: [personal profile] shiningheart
[It was time for a pit stop. Mostly because Lewis officially had no idea where he was going anymore. Fucking short cuts, why didn't they make maps for alternate dimensions? He really just picked any old place to park his fancy new fire spitting, roaring beast of an eighteen wheeler truck, and as it just so happened...

He parked it in a mansion. Okay fine whatever, he doesn't even care right now, his patience is shot and he sort of hates just about everything right now so fuck whoever lives in this house at this particular moment.

The skull faced entity phases out of the truck, the heart on his chest shimmering and pulsing.

Pit stop, everyone out. Meet back here in fifteen minutes. I'm talking especially to you, Cleft, you know what I mean.

[As the truck slowly reverted to brilliant pink fire and delved inside the golden heart, a veritable army of pink little ghosts shot out from it, chattering and humming and cooing excitedly about the chance to get out and stretch their proverbial legs.

As for Lewis? He's gonna see if he can't get his iphone to find his location.
Edited Date: 2016-04-26 07:12 pm (UTC)


Date: 2016-05-29 07:24 pm (UTC)
cheesemaster: (50)
From: [personal profile] cheesemaster
[ It wasn't as though Vlad didn't get otherworldly visitors, it's just because of his high tech security and the man's own controlling nature, nothing hardly came in and out without his permission. This, from the blarring sounds of the truck, to the raging voice of the stranger, proved to be an exception.

And Vlad, who just phased from out of his secret lab and out from his study, was prepared to protect what was his, now in his Plasmius form. Descending from the shadows, Plasmius makes himself known with a sneering, demanding response. ]

You're going to have to make a different pit stop unless you can explain why you're here.


Date: 2016-06-05 03:14 pm (UTC)
shiningheart: (Shits about to get real)
From: [personal profile] shiningheart
[Well Lewis... kind of had a bad habit of frying all electronics he didn't like that got too close to him. So sorry about pretty much downgrading your house into the stone age, Vlad.

The massive spirit turned, brilliant pink fire flaring for a moment. He wasn't in the mood for an argument.

That didn't mean he wasn't in the mood for a fight.

Because we have to. Just stay out of it, alright?

Date: 2016-06-12 11:12 pm (UTC)
cheesemaster: (47)
From: [personal profile] cheesemaster
[ What a coincidence Lewis, Vlad is mentally and physically preparing himself for either or, whether he feels like fighting or not.

He makes a disgruntled noise in the back of his throat, resembling a bitter sneer. He's floating above you and your minions now Lewis ]

Oh, I would not care either way what your endeavors are. However, since it is under my roof, within my proximity, you're already making me a part of it.

So, let's try again. What is your name and why did you break in my house?

give me hans; this can't go horribly at all

Date: 2016-06-02 11:51 pm (UTC)
uneased: (turn.)
From: [personal profile] uneased
( i'm good with whatever scenario! )
oh_hans: Made by fetchinglyfeisty (Lineface)
From: [personal profile] oh_hans
[ Exhile. So that's how it was going to be. Good riddance. Hans was better off without the family at any rate. Only now he had a very minimal chance at all of ever of finding a Princess and marrying into royalty to come out on top. He would have been an excellent King. He just knew it. But now...he would need to restart from the bottom up.

Being stripped from his title, now Hans was in commoner's clothing, peasant's wool, which for the first month seemed almost impossible to adapt. As well as how hard he had to work at the stable in order to keep a job. He wasn't the strongest farmhand, but he was the most determined, and would subtlely try to convince his boss that he was worth more than just someone to do manual labor. ...It didn't completely work, since he still had to do the layman's work plus being something of an errand boy for the Master of the farm.

The former Prince sighed outwardly, as he was sent by his boss for errands in the local market. He frowned at the list given, consisting of the most mundane objects. Looking around, he goes to one stand to inspect the items offered. He doesn't seem to notice anyone else nearby. ]


Date: 2016-06-05 05:45 pm (UTC)
uneased: (disbelief.)
From: [personal profile] uneased
[ Naminé wasn't sure how she arrived here.

Funny, how she'd just been sneaking her way through the Castle That Never Was, intent on helping Kairi escape. She must have slipped through a wrong portal, then. Naminé scolded herself for her carelessness, especially when so much was at stake. What would happen to Kairi now that she wasn't there to help her out--?

She shuddered. It was too awful to think about. Still, she made her way through the bustling market. Everything was so vivid and colorful that she actually found herself thinking, This isn't such a bad place to end up.

So caught up in her thoughts was she, though, that Naminé ran right into Hans. She let out a gasp, and the wind was effectively knocked out of her. Naminé fell back, wincing a little as she rubbed at her tailbone. ]

I'm sorry! [ she said quickly, once she recovered herself. ]

Date: 2016-06-13 12:14 am (UTC)
oh_hans: Made by oftheisles (Offering Help)
From: [personal profile] oh_hans

[ Holding onto the stand for balance, which consequently made some items spill over onto the ground with loud thuds. Hans whirled around to see who nearly knocked him over. Seeing the lithe, petite girl, he blinks momentarily before reaching out a hand to help her up. Chuckles in spite of himself ]

I wouldn't worry about it, are you okay?

[ However, behind Hans was a tall, grumpy looking merchant that owned the stand arms crossed, glowering at the back of Hans' head. ]
Edited Date: 2016-06-13 12:14 am (UTC)

Date: 2016-06-13 12:45 am (UTC)
uneased: (careful.)
From: [personal profile] uneased
[ Naminé looked fairly hesitant--sure, he looked nice enough, but so did Marluxia sometimes. So did the other Organization members. Still... she took his hand, her expression somewhat guarded. ]

Y-yes. I'm okay.

Date: 2016-06-13 01:31 am (UTC)
oh_hans: Made by fetchinglyfeisty (Shrug)
From: [personal profile] oh_hans
Oh, well that's good news.

[ Still smiling, although the smile didn't reach his eyes, and hearing a gruff harrumphing noise from behind, Hans turned to look at the man, albeit sheepishly. ]

I suppose you would like me to pay in full?

[ The owner nodded, as some of the items did break. Great. Just great.

With a quick exchange of items and coins, Hans keeps a placid air in spite of his embarrassment. Technically, it was the girl's fault for bumping into him, but Hans really wasn't in the place to make any more enemies. He would just need to be sure he was paid back in some other way. Funny how years ago, money wouldn't even have been a major issue but now...

You know, now that he turned back to look at her, he was pretty sure he never saw her face before. The town was small enough where everyone knew everyone, hardly any strangers came by unless it was to pass through, or in his case to remain hidden in exile. ]

First time here?

As promised, here to irritate Vlad

Date: 2016-06-02 11:57 pm (UTC)
schrodingersghost: (Default)
From: [personal profile] schrodingersghost
Figures you'd still be sticking around here.
cheesemaster: <user name=amaranthinewriter> (33)
From: [personal profile] cheesemaster
[ Vlad knew it was an inevitability for Danny of all people to found out. He intended for it to happen that way. He needed the right set up, just the right bait to lure him in. And it predictably worked. Right from the day his clone was completely destroyed, when Danielle turned on him just as he betrayed her. Vlad had to retreat. Nurse his wounds and work on a much better, much bigger plan to not only relieve his own pain, but start on something revolutionary. A full grown, half ghost clone with all his memories, his trials, and execute plans accordingly to torment Danny and everyone close to him in the hick town of Amity Park.

Then his clone ended up in space, intent on exploration for ectoranium and extending Vlad's influence. He made the mistake to reveal himself to everyone.

After that, Vlad built more and more underground, becoming much better at building clones, taking apart certain genes that guaranteed them to turn on him, building a race that could over power and then control much of the ghost zone.

So now here they were. Like back when Danny was hooked to the clone chamber, Dani was still loyal to Vlad. Except now. It was merely a simple underground chamber. Vlad sitting at his desk, waiting for the other halfa to discover and see the results of an old enemy thought lone gone. Vlad smiles coolly, his back still turned from Danny. ]

As I figured it would be you out of everyone else to know it was me this whole time.

Date: 2016-06-15 10:57 pm (UTC)
schrodingersghost: (Default)
From: [personal profile] schrodingersghost
[Six months. That was all he had had. Six months thinking it was all over. Six months thinking he'd never have to deal with Vlad again.

And then he'd starting noticing that something was wrong. Just small things. Barely noticeable. But it had lasted for long enough that he'd started chasing it down.

And now here he was all over again. ]

I should have known that that was all too easy. So who is it that's out in space now?

Date: 2016-06-16 02:45 am (UTC)
lil_cheesemaster: (College!EctoAcne)
From: [personal profile] lil_cheesemaster
[ Yep. That was Vlad sitting right at that chess board. Not like he was playing chess with himself anyway, that would have been pathetic. But he really didn't have anything better to do while in the hospital. He at least was finishing his schoolwork even if he couldn't actually be in the WU. Recreational time was techincally over, he would have to go in for samples, as the diagnosis still couldn't be labelled. The doctors scrambled trying to figure it out, giving Vlad only slight amusement as he was healing.

It wasn't always an easy task to shield the fact he gained ghost powers from the cameras, but he managed, and read enough paranormal books to keep him informed. The information was scarce and mostly based on hypothesises. Fictional accounts that made Vlad slam the book in frustration.

Preoccupied with his thoughts, recounting what he learned and how much he still needed to figure it out, so much so, he starts when he hears a voice that was strange yet eerily similar. ]



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