【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.
[Madness death ARTHUR madness darkness corruption dark grail madness death ARTHUR pain pain pain kill order "FINISH TOKIOMI OFF!" kill kill kill unrestrained prana drain ARTHUR ARTHUR ARTHUR
Corrupted thoughts going through his head, Berserker moved at last, attempting to plunge the Arondight through her nonexistent heart, before...
"I ask of you, fair warrior, do you wish to serve me?"
"Lancelot, why?"
"GAWAAAAAAIN!""LANCELOOOOT!"
Flashes of memories, of Camelot, of the Knights of the Rounds.
FORGET IT ALL PAIN PAIN PAIN ARTHUR PAIN DARKNESS KILL MURDER RIP MAIM-
"...Lancelot, do not forget-"
The blade stopped, inches before it actually connects and pierces through Saber's armor.
"Perhaps there shall be a time where we are all happy together. But I'm afraid it is not now."
[ Her voice is barely above a whisper when she speaks the name as though it were taboo for her to do so. She understands the risks of revealing a Servant's identity, but they were beyond that.
It was no longer about the Fourth Heaven's Feel. It was now about their shared life prior to this war. ]
Why do you hesitate even now? Is this not something you long to do?
He wants out He wants out He wants out He wants out He wants out He wants out He wants out He wants out
GIVE IN
No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No]
Y-your...
[The black knight spoke, madness clearly absent in his voice, but that didn't last long as the dark aura continued to coagulate in the air.]
Majesty...
[It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts the pain of breaking free the pain of realization the pain of betrayal betrayal memories darkness pain aaaa let him out let him out let him out...!]
[ When he calls her by that name, she loses control of her senses as her emotions overwhelm her. All she can do is sob uncontrollably now before him, a helpless prey that needs to be taken out of it's misery. ]
Lancelot... please. [ She manages that through her cries, feeling all hope drain from her. ] Please just...
[ It's the truest thing she's spoken in the past few years of her life. To strike down a knight who's madness is due to her was impossible. How could she ever be that cruel? ]
So please... Please do what you have always wanted to do. Please punish me for inflicting this upon you.
[Ah, his sanity is leaving him again. There was no way for him to fight the Mad Enhancement.
Not like this.
It... can't end... like this... He can't kill her. No matter how much he hated, despised, denied her, he can't. For he forsook the right to do so when he was conquered with madness again.]
AAAGH!
[Pain flared within his head. Within every inch of his body as it continued to reject the Mad Enhancement, killing him slowly and painfully.]
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[Madness death ARTHUR madness darkness corruption dark grail madness death ARTHUR pain pain pain kill order "FINISH TOKIOMI OFF!" kill kill kill unrestrained prana drain ARTHUR ARTHUR ARTHUR
Corrupted thoughts going through his head, Berserker moved at last, attempting to plunge the Arondight through her nonexistent heart, before...
"I ask of you, fair warrior, do you wish to serve me?"
"Lancelot, why?"
"GAWAAAAAAIN!""LANCELOOOOT!"
Flashes of memories, of Camelot, of the Knights of the Rounds.
FORGET IT ALL PAIN PAIN PAIN ARTHUR PAIN DARKNESS KILL MURDER RIP MAIM-
"...Lancelot, do not forget-"
The blade stopped, inches before it actually connects and pierces through Saber's armor.
"Perhaps there shall be a time where we are all happy together. But I'm afraid it is not now."
"...Guinevere..."]
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[ Her voice is barely above a whisper when she speaks the name as though it were taboo for her to do so. She understands the risks of revealing a Servant's identity, but they were beyond that.
It was no longer about the Fourth Heaven's Feel.
It was now about their shared life prior to this war. ]
Why do you hesitate even now? Is this not something you long to do?
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[Screaming.
Darkness.
He wants out He wants out He wants out He wants out He wants out He wants out He wants out He wants out
GIVE IN
No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No]
Y-your...
[The black knight spoke, madness clearly absent in his voice, but that didn't last long as the dark aura continued to coagulate in the air.]
Majesty...
[It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts It hurts the pain of breaking free the pain of realization the pain of betrayal betrayal memories darkness pain aaaa let him out let him out let him out...!]
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Lancelot... please. [ She manages that through her cries, feeling all hope drain from her. ] Please just...
[ Just what? Win this war? ]
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[stop stop stop stop stop stop do not resist give in give in give in...!]
E-end this... Your Majesty...
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[ It's the truest thing she's spoken in the past few years of her life. To strike down a knight who's madness is due to her was impossible. How could she ever be that cruel? ]
So please... Please do what you have always wanted to do. Please punish me for inflicting this upon you.
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[Ah, his sanity is leaving him again. There was no way for him to fight the Mad Enhancement.
Not like this.
It... can't end... like this... He can't kill her. No matter how much he hated, despised, denied her, he can't. For he forsook the right to do so when he was conquered with madness again.]
AAAGH!
[Pain flared within his head. Within every inch of his body as it continued to reject the Mad Enhancement, killing him slowly and painfully.]