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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.

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[He stares, standing there quietly for a long moment before he gives in and moves further into the house.]

You're completely avoiding my questions.

[Just in case Norway wasn't aware that he was giving no useful information at all here. But even as he says this he moves to the living room and takes a seat on the couch, eyes looking over expectantly.]

[ Yes, good. Give into his quiet, brotherly requests. Silently, he makes his way into the living room, sitting opposite Iceland. ]

Got some coffee?

[ Is he actively procrastinating or just being difficult? Or both? ]

It's in the kitchen. I'm not getting up to make it if that's what you're asking.

[Hmph so there! He's tired of being toyed around with!] Hurry up and say what you want. I've got plans later. [Not really...]

[ You see this look you're getting now, Iceland? It is a look of intense brotherly love. And also a silent admonition to respect your elders. Mostly love.

Some admonition.

Lack of caffeine might make this discussion less pleasant, but all right. Since his precious little brother insists. ]

There's been some talk.

[T-totally ignoring that. Maybe. At least his face stays cool. But that sentence gets another look, and he almost sighs.]

What are you trying to say? You're not making any sense at all.

If ya need ta tell me somethin', best just get it out.

[ Come on, Iceland. Confess. Tell your brother all about it, whatever it is. ]

Stop saying weird things...

[He kind of slumps in his seat a little, eyeing Norway. What's with this treatment... he's not a kid!]

There's nothing for me to say. Just tell me what you want already.

[ You're still young, Iceland. That makes you a kid. Big bro logic, right there. ]

Turkey.

[ That's all he says. He's waiting to see how Iceland reacts. Maybe. ]

Huh? Pops?

[That gets him to stare over fixedly for a few moments. Pausing between those questions and then the following.]

What about him?

[ Ah. Suddenly he's paying attention. It's as Norway feared. ]

Ya saw him recently?

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