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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.

Not sure what you want to do? Check out the random scenario meme over at bakerstreet!

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[axending]

[Ally? Betray? Who were they supposed to be allying with or... betraying as the case may be? What was going to happen to them?

If the tone of Dio's voice wasn't enough ton convince her, the imminent countdown was. She didn't know what was going to happen once it reached zero and she didn't want to find out. She saw with her own eyes what happened to the 9th man. ]

Yeah. Yeah I'm with you, but you owe me an explanation!

[sinistrality]

[He has to keep himself from smirking. This was just too easy. Sorry, Clover. But don't worry. Surely Alice is the forgiving type, right?]

It's the only way! Trust me. If we don't, then they---

Five...

Well, what are you waiting for?! Hit the goddamn button!

[axending]

[Dio if she had any idea who you were or what was going on she would've laughed in your face and hit that ally button so fast it would've made your head spin.

But she doesn't know you and she doesn't know what's going on.]

Four...

[What she does know is that she's still wearing a bracelet, a synthetic voice was counting down to something and all she had to go on was his word.]

Three...

[She walks over to the machine, one hand pulled up against her chest while the other hovered precariously over the buttons. Should she really listen to this guy? She should really do what he's telling her to do?]

Two...

[Ally or betray?]

One...

[Clover squeezes her eyes shut and her hand slams down on the "betray" button.]

There.

[She looks down at the screen.


Vote has been recorded.
Please wait.]

[sinistrality]

[She did it. She picked betray.

Dio lets out a heavy (if not overdramatic) sigh of relief, his shoulders dropping into a more relaxed stance as he offers her a winning smile.]

Looks like you just saved our skins. [My skin. He laughs to himself] I guess that's why they call you "Clover," right?

[His eyes linger on the pink tattoo on her cheek before meeting hers.]

You really are good luck. Thanks.