✽ call me out 2017 ( we're halfway there, we're halfway gone edition )

[moes]

Guess what, guys?

We're halfway through the year! And basically, that means that it's time for yet another call me out post, fresh from the confines of sweet, sweet HTML. Basically, you want to play with me? Sweet, then climb on board the roleplaying train with me for any reason you'd like.

I love shipping a lot as I'm literally shipping trash, mind you— but it doesn't have to go that way in the slightest bit!

As for what I'm interested in: I'm down for most things. Alternate universes, game CRAUs, memloss, smut, what have you. Although for smut, please ask me first and content warn in your top level's header!

Nevertheless, it's also a chance to play with some of my new or rarer characters, too. So let's get started, shall we? Here's your character selection for today:









If you want someone that isn't on this list, check out my muselist! I can't guarantee anything, however.

And if you're stuck on a prompt, please do not hesitate to ask me for one, or check out these cool prompt ideas:

Random Scenario
Mind Altering Hot Springs (usually NSFW, but we can do a SFW variant!)
Butler or Maid meme
Hypnotism meme
Inappropriate sexual tension
Reincarnated lovers
Fuck or Die
Adorasmut
TFLN
Unusual Show of Affection
First Time Makeout
Mutual Loss of Virginity
Starting a New Life With You
Lover's Hideaway
Soulmates AU
Nursed Back to Health
Picture Prompt (SFW or NSFW)
Three Types of Love
Rainy Day
Music Prompt

If you have any questions or concerns, just PM me via Dreamwidth, my plurk (endlesseight) or Discord (Len#0139)!

Comments

there be phonesex in this prompt

[keichan]

[ Keiichi wasn't really looking forward to this trip. It doesn't help that he doesn't even know who his dad is going to visit. Some old classmate or something. But what stinks most of all is that he's really gotten used to getting to sneak around with Mion after school. Almost every day, after club activities, they usually end up staying late to, ahem, clean up the classroom or go make out under the cover of the bus station.

It's almost pathetic how much he misses that. At least his parents are out of the hotel room and he has the ability to call her. She should be home by now, so while lounging around on the hotel room bed, he dials her number and waits for it to ring.

He's been wanting to try this for a while now, so hopefully she picks up. (And hopefully, she doesn't happen to actually be Shion this time. That was an awkward phone call.) ]

[sononizaki]

[ It felt kind of... lonely, not having Kei-chan around. She had decided to put off club activities while he was gone since it just wouldn't be the same without him. Hence why she's at home alone. When she hears the sound of the phone ringing, Mion immediately gets up from her bed and walks out to grab the phone that's right outside her room.

Of course, it's hard to tell which twin this is, given the formal tone that she uses. ]

This is Sonozaki.

[keichan]

[ Oh, good. It's her. He's pretty sure it's not Shion, anyway, since she doesn't stay at the main house.

Okay, so, time to work his magic. He lets a little bit of need creep into his voice, and he makes sure his lips are nice and close to the receiver so that she can hear every last hitch in his breath. ]

This is Keiichi. I wanted to hear your voice again, Mion. That's alright, isn't it...?

[sononizaki]

Ah-

[ Her voice freezes up slightly at the sound of his voice, her face immediately turning red. Even though he can't see it, he can probably hear it in the high pitch of her voice. ]

It's fine, Kei-chan, b-but--! Just. Give me a sec to move into the room first!

[ Mion hears that need and becomes slightly flustered. She knows nobody's going to walk in on her, but she's trying her best to be careful. It'll take her some time, but she eventually repicks up the phone inside of her room - since it's personal, rather than an official call for the Sonozaki head or the representative. ]

Anyway, um... did you call just to hear my voice, Kei-chan?

[keichan]

[ He can't help but grin at just how flustered she gets, just from a simple statement. With his free hand, he slowly unbuttons his shorts and lets his zipper down. He might as well get ready while he's waiting.

When she picks back up, he already has his hand down his shorts, smirking to himself. ]

Not just to hear your voice... but I definitely wanted to hear it. I just wish I could hear those cute little sounds you make when I have my fingers inside of you...

[ Nope, he's cutting right to the choice this time. ]

[sononizaki]

Eh?

[ He finds herself nearly freezing up over the phone line as her breath catches slightly. It's enough for him to definitely hear it and her free hand grips onto the mattress beneath her rather tightly. ]

Did... Kei-chan want to?

[ Mion's voice is lower now, almost a whisper, as she asks that question. There's no confidence in that, rather there's just meekness of a shy girl behind it. ]

[keichan]

[ His lips curl into a wry grin, and his hips move a little bit as he starts to harden in his hand. ]

If I were there, I'd already be taking you against the wall, and you'd definitely be moaning.

[ He runs his tongue over his lower lip slowly, fishing himself out of his pants. ]

So, we might as well make up for lost time, right~?

[sononizaki]

[ Her breath catches in her throat, her hand tightening around the phone as her other free hand reaches between her legs to start tugging her pajama pants down. ]

I'd like that, Kei-chan... you better make up for the time you're gone now.

[keichan]

[ Just as planned. His smirk grows, his hand starting to move up and down along himself. ]

It's too bad I'm not there to put your legs up on my shoulders and lick that wet, tasty pussy of yours...

[ He's not even bothering with innuendo at this point. Or subtlety. ]

Oh yeah, this is going to be yelly and then smutty

[repeatitinred]

[Battler throws open the door to his family house, looking quite upset. He throws his backpack aside, then glances around. At least he wouldn't have to deal with his father or Kyrie today, and Ange was out of the house, so...eh. It wasn't a great day for him, especially finding out that he had to work on a group project with HER. Not only had she slapped him at least once, she was always interrupting him when he was trying to hit on people.]

Come on in, Tohsaka-san. Lets get this over with.

[tsunderine]

Are you really that irritated, Battler?

[ Even if he might be referring to her by her last name, it sure doesn't mean that she has to do it herself. Especially when taking into consideration the sheer fact of her awareness that he has a whole huge family with the Ushiromiya last name. So Battler it is.

But of course she had to slap him; in fact, she had to practically keep a hawk's eye out for him lest her try to hit on people in a rather inappropriate manner. ]

Besides, you should be lucky that you're working on a group project with me.

[ After all, she's the school idol. Someone with top grades, intelligent, and gorgeous to boot. Of course, Rin is rather aware that her personality isn't always top notch, but it's close to perfect. She's the heir of the Tohsaka family after all, one of the highly known magi families in Fuyuki.

But at least she's polite enough as she walks inside, tapping her shoes as she removes them when she walks inside, saying the usual polite "sorry for the intrusion" even if the way she says it is anything but apologetic. ]

You've already prepared a space for us to work, haven't you? You're the one who invited me here, so I expect you to have at least done that much.

[repeatitinred]

[To be honest, he really wasn't upset that she was working with him. Despite her personality, she wasn't that bad to look at, and when she was smiling at him, she was actually pretty stunning.]

Oh? And why's that, Tohsaka-san? This is a project on American literature, and you know my obsession with certain genres. I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't ask the teacher to help stack the deck for you.

[He will keep referring to her by her last name, at least for the moment. He knew what subjects that he was the best at, and he wasn't afraid to brag about them. With a smirk, he will motion further into the large house, to his own bedroom, which is clean, and filled wall to wall with books, and a fairly ornate chess set. There is a desk with a nice chair, as well as room on Battler's bed.]

Most of my material is in there. I've got editions in both English and Japanese, if you're interested.

[While Rin was a member of a well respected Magus family, the Ushiromiyas were a much smaller group, with only his uncle having any real talent for magecraft. His Grandfather spent too much time trying to capture actual Magic to strengthen his circuits, and his own branch of the family had very little in the way of their own, as far as Battler knew. Of course, he wouldn't have ever suspected that his branch was specially bread Magus Killers, but that's a story for a different day.

Battler will grab one of the books, 'The Mousetrap', by Agatha Christie and flip through it. It is well read, with many earmarks and the like. After a moment, he'll pipe up, his snarky tone pretty much gone.]

Hey, Tohsaka-san...well, Rin if you'd prefer...why are you always giving me such a hard time at school? You've been making it so I can't even so much as talk to any girl, they rear back like I'm going to assault them, even if I just want to check notes.

[tsunderine]

I would do no such thing.

[ Her voice is immediately cold as she answers that rather rude statement, emerald green eyes giving him a scrutinizing look, almost judgmental. Even if a majority of her focus would be on magic, that isn't to say that she didn't study other subjects.

Languages, thankfully, were one of her strong suits; after all, the Clock Tower was in England, and if she had it her way, she'd get in after she graduated. Nevertheless, she'll follow behind Battler slowly with as much grace as a member of the Tohsaka family can provide before they finally reach Battler's bedroom.

She doesn't take a seat just yet, however, as eyes glance around the room to look at what's here. But when he grabs the book, she can't help but finally give him a curious look. ]

I don't really care what you call me, really.

[ At least she's honest? Although she doesn't mind the polite airs he was giving, even if there's just something about it that annoys her. ]

But to answer your question, isn't it obvious? You have a reputation, and not a good one. There's been stories around the campus where you made inappropriate jokes that make people uncomfortable. I"m not going to stop you if you don't do something stupid.

[ She takes a breath in... and then out, sighing. ]

That's irrelevant to the project, though. Since you took that book out... I guess the topic we should do is mysteries, right?

[repeatitinred]

It isn't obvious, no.

[Battler snaps the book closed and then tosses it to Rin. He gives her a pointed look.]

Has anyone ever complained about me doing it to them more than once? Or has anyone complained about me actually groping them? In fact, before you come up to me and smack me for even talking to them, have I ever seemed anything but polite?

[He sounds a little angry at this.]

The lechery is just a game, Rin, and if you watched me you'd know it. Its a way to break the ice, and as long as both parties are comfortable with it, flirting is extremely fun. Not that I'd expect you to understand that, though. You're probably so used to having your pick of guys at school that you don't even need to flirt anymore.

[After that, though, he'll calm down and nod.]

Mysteries are good. We can do Christie, Stout...if you'd prefer Spy stuff we can do Fleming. They're very different from those British movies, after all.

[tsunderine]

You shouldn't even be playing a game like that, you moron!

[ Usually Rin can keep her wits about her and not simply snap at someone, but today is not one of those days, apparently. But when he insinuates that apparently she has her 'pick of guys', that causes her to huff in a direction away from him, arms folded over her chest. ]

Haven't you heard of societal norms and what's appropriate to do in a school setting? You can get into a lot of trouble.

[ Is that a semblance of concern in her voice? Maybe, but Rin sure isn't going to admit that. But business. She can do that. ]

How about this, then: we write an argument talking about the pros and cons on two mystery authors: Agatha Christie and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle.

[repeatitinred]

I could, but I don't really care. Nobody has actually told a teacher on me, and if I do go too far, I apologise and do whatever I can to make it right.

[He isn't a monster, after all. Just a lech.]

Hey Rin, can I ask you a question? Like, complete honesty here. I'll even reciprocate.

[Battler the Detective is actually rearing his head. Instead of sly glances to her stockings or chest, Battler is now laser focused on her eyes. Not that he minded, really. He could get lost in her eyes, given the chance.

When she mentions the assignment again, this is broken, however.]

That could be interesting. Doyle actually presupposed a lot of modern forensics in his works.

[tsunderine]

[ There's another reason why nobody has told a teacher on him, and part of that reason is due to Rin's interference. Although she can't help but wonder if Battler has EX rank luck that none of the teachers have actually walked while he was making perverted gestures... but that's something to think about for another day.

Her eyes do gaze away from him as she hums a little thoughtfully, surprised that he'd even ask. ]

What is it? Just because you ask doesn't mean that I'll answer, depending on the question.

[ She'll decide how she'll answer when he gets his question out. ]

But, mm... I suppose we can do that. We can compare the setups of the mysteries and end it by leaving an open ended question to see which author the audience prefers better based on the arguments of both sides.

for kushidaaaa

[exiguous]

[ this is being sent to kushida without any context. ]

[duplicia]

Ah, what a cute cat video! (=ↀωↀ=)✧
I didn't know you liked cats too, Ayanokouji-kun.

[exiguous]

what's there not to like, kushida?
wouldn't you want to be a cat in your next life?

[duplicia]

Hmm, I probably wouldn't mind being a cat in my next life. They're cute and cuddly. Hey, what kind of cat would you want to be in your next life? (๑•̆૩•̆)

[exiguous]

a house cat.

[ NOT HELPING, KIYO ]

you seem like you'd be a siamese.

[duplicia]

You probably would be a good house cat, Ayanokouji-kun. You'd be really cute! ⌒°(❛ᴗ❛)°⌒

[ Although cute and Ayanokouji-kun do not mix... ]

But why a siamese cat? Are you saying I'm smart?

[ No, that's probably not the reason. ]

[exiguous]

i don't think i'd be very cute, kushida.

[ even he knows it ]

yes

[ no. it's because you have two personalities with the same face. like those siamese cats from lady and the tramp. ]

[duplicia]

You don't think so? Maybe you'd be a handsome cat instead? Or maybe

[ wait for it ]

a pawsome cat?

[ THAT WAS BAD.... ]

I'm glad you think so, though!

[ She doesn't believe it, of course. ]