May. 7th, 2017 12:25 pm
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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.

Red Heavy

Date: 2017-05-11 01:32 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] dreadnaughtfist
[Potemkin's glare couldn't quite be filed under hostile, but it noticeably never drops from the other man. It's like Potemkin is still in the process of analyzing him.

He pulls the last metallic snap off his wrist, and finally moves to put down his gloves. Even though they are entirely metal and are forged by Zepp to endure the worst conditions their scientists could imagine, Potemkin kneels down to place them on the floor like a careful instrument.]

I don't need them to fight.

Date: 2017-05-11 02:02 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ironcurtain
[Potemkin isn't exactly what you'd call a non-threatening man. The guy was basically eight feet tall and dressed like a walking nuke. Most people would like cower in fear at the mere sight of him and run to the nearest large structure to hide. Hide like tiny babies looking for their mother.

Heavy was not one of those people. In fact, he regularly mocked such people. His gaze met Potemkin's and stayed there, shifting downward only to look at the metal gloves clanking lightly against the ground. He takes a few moments to perform several stretches, then speaks.]

Does not matter whether you wear them or not. My fists are hard as steel.

[Emphasized by the cracking of his knuckles, apparently.]

Date: 2017-05-12 04:00 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] dreadnaughtfist
[Many normal people would think of that claim as just a metaphor or boasting, but Potemkin is not going to underestimate this man at all.]

I can believe that, when someone like me exists in this world.

[He gives a show of both acknowledgement and pride, as he settles into a boxing stance. It makes him a smaller target, his eyes closer to the level of Heavy's, but the arch of his crouching body is similar to a snarling animal's.]

Show me!

Date: 2017-05-17 05:06 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ironcurtain
[He notes the stance. Boxing is something he's skilled in, and judging by his opponent this should be a pretty even fight. Not exactly something he's used to considering his size and standard choice of weapon. This should be interesting. Exciting, even, and it shows for a brief moment. Heavy quite visibly smiles before taking a similar stance. Keeping his guard up, he lunges forward and throws out a quick jab. It's not lacking in strength, though Heavy is more concerned about getting information on how his current opponent fights rather than actively trying to harm him.

For now.]

Date: 2017-05-24 06:22 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] dreadnaughtfist
[Potemkin similarly is not seriously defending. Because of the measured way Heavy punches Potemkin calls out almost exact where he aimed, but it's a small raising of his arm rather than a motion of someone looking to strike back immediately. Potemkin's arm feels like a solid wall, almost impossible to conceive as actually muscle.

From the amount of force he felt from the punch, Potemkin adjusts his pose into something less stiff. He can only make himself so light on his feet, but his legs do get a little more bounce to them.]


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