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call me out meme!

the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme
a roleplay meme to inspire muses

America / Alfred F. Jones → Axis Powers Hetalia

Canada / matthew williams → axis powers hetalia

Canada / madeline williams → nyotalia

rapunzel → disney's tangled

dug → disney/pixar's up

will graham → nbc's hannibal

grantaire → les miserables

grantaire → les mis (modern)

carlos (the scientist) → welcome to night vale

♛ 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.

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PLAY FETCH WITH ME!

~~I WANT DUG INTERACTION GIMME GIMME~~

[ Perking up, Dug barks once with joy and bounds over to the man who smells a lot like french fries. ]

Oh boy, oh boy!

[Al grabs the closest tennis ball and holds it up to show Dug.]

You ready?

[ A big whine as he goes down on his front legs, his brown eyes large and pathetic. And fixed entirely on the ball. ]

Oh, please, oh please throw the ball! I am ready!

[Alfred shifts the ball between his hands a few times for good measure, grinning and laughing at Dug's eager expression and concentration. Then, with a small wind up, he sends the ball flying through the air over the grass.]

Go get it!

[ After bobbing his head back and forth following the ball with his whole head, his eyes look like they are going to pop out when the ball leaves Alfred's hand. ]

Oh oh! I will get it!

[ Running like a bullet after the little orb as fast as his legs can carry him.

And zooms back to Alfred, his chest heaving with panting but the ball is firmly in his jaws. His tail might fall off it's moving so fast as he plops down at the nation's feet. ]

I brought it back to you!

[In person, in this weirdass Ruby City again, Amelia seizes Matthew by the shoulders--

--and then lets go because wow, that's rude! But she doesn't wanna let go. There's something about this guy she can't put her finger on.

It's not like most people to manage seeing past her loud bravado, her flashiness, her ~~incredible rack~~ showy way of dressing, and her bossy attitude.

More often than not, she says very stupid things without thinking, or if she's thought about them, it's right in the heat of any moment. She is a one-of-a-kind nation though! With people and money and culture and all kinds of kickass things. There is way too much to think about domestically--and then spreading democracy worldwide? Well, she's a busy woman, that's all!

Hell, most of these things she isn't even thinking about, because screw all that. She's back and she's found that Canadian guy she fought monsters with. Some things help people bond and that's one of them. You can't really see someone the same after clubbing creepy crawlies to death, or blowing them up with fireworks on your birthday.

--Amelia stares, then folds her arms, then shifts around on her feet.

No, girl! BE CONFIDENT.

Amelia puffs out a little and grins wide, but what with the weird way her heart's fluttering the trademark America grin(tm) isn't really all that fake at all.]

I shoulda done this the last time I was here! I'm gonna do this okay?! Don't get mad--!!

[seizes him again and kisses him right on the mouth]

[ Stunned for words, he sits like a board when she shakes him, trying to find the right words. He'd been sitting for days (weeks?) after trying to think of what he could've would've should've said (as he does) and now they were lost in his tied tongue again. Just as he's about to get up the pluck to speak she rolls over him again with her own words and then-

His eyes widen immediately, his glasses slipping down his nose as he instinctively wraps his arms slowly around the shorter nation. It dawns on him that she was kissing him- like really kissing him, not the European "oh I missed you" kiss. But he didn't even know- She couldn't- She did?

Tightening the hug, he smiles under her lips before he pulls away, trying really hard to hide the goofy smile spreading his slightly flushed cheeks. It isn't working- And his mixed feelings combined with that still leave him with little to say out loud. Despite the dozens of thoughts and questions running through his head he just says simply, ]

I'm... I'm not mad. [ He half-laughs into her hair as he hugs her, still tightly as though she might disappear again if he let go. ]

[To her delight, he's kissed her back and even hugged her too! And she hugs him. They didn't know each other for all that long, but he still feels like an old friend.]

Your heroine's back!

[ He lets out a little laugh of delight and squeezes the hug. ]

And you remember me-- I mean, eh, and everything else! You didn't forget.

Dude, forget shootin' fireworks at freaks that wanna kill you? HELL no!

Plus I gotta know who does your hair, dude. That's just not even fair.

Well I gotta ask! I don't remember my first time in Ruby City, heh.

Uh...I do my own hair? Why? It's not that great... [ Mumbling and looking ruffled. ]

[don't mind if she pets at it and twirls it around one of her fingers.] That's 'cause I wasn't there!

...

Wait did you say you do your own hair?! Will you do mine? [Amelia tugs at her own hair and rolls up and down on her toes, lips pursed. Canada how could you say no to that face?]

[ He rolls his eyes and lets her play with it. ]

Oh, right; nothing mattered before you, eh? [ What sarcasm. ]

...um, I-I wash it. Use conditioner. [ what? it'll get split ends. ] Let it dry. Seriously, I don't do anything... I'll mess yours up if I try. Besides I like it the way you do it.

... Really? [bobbing up and down excitedly] I mean duh 'cause I look awesome all the time...! [It's one thing to receive compliments like a pro. It's another to receive them like a pro from a guy you like. Flirting with humans is complicated, okay!! Maybe she'd like to stay just friends...

COMPLICATED.]

See my hairpin? [POINTS AT IT. ~~It's cute.~~ It's red. It's a lone star.] It's Texas!! Worn it every day since they became a state!

Sooo if I take it off does that mean you lose that little chunk of land or something?

[ He teases. Knowing full well that it's not the same thing. But he's just Matthew right? ]

No way, silly! It doesn't work like that, see? [Forgetting a very important detail, she removes the hairpin, and--

SPROING!

Nantucket pops up. She pouts and sighs.]

Awww! That stupid hair...

[ AHA. IT IS LIKE ALFRED. holy shit she's fucking cute-- Yeah. Jumping from "Alfred" to "cute". Matt STOP. ]

Oh my god, it's a little cowlick. [ Flicking it with his finger gently. ]

Hehehe. Okay, so what is that supposed to represent-- the uncontrollable spirit of freedom or something?

[ Alfred may have tried to tell him that once. ]

Eep--! Hey! [squeaks and gently swats at the air and fusses with her hair and the pin to get Nantucket to stick back down. That little cowlick is sensitive! So Amelia is blushing quite a lot now.]

Uhhhh YEAH!! Sorta. It's Nantucket!

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call me out meme!

DUG COME HERE BOY!

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like french fries pffft yes he probably does

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HEY MATTIE 1/2

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s c r e a m s all over again

heehee <3

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