♡ call me out 2019!

[moes]

Happy new year, everyone! To start off things strong for this year, I'm putting up a fresh new call me out for a fresh new start of the year. Basically, you want to do a thread with me? Come at me, I'm ripped.

One of my New Year's resolutions is to not drop the ball on PSL / meme stuff this year, so I'll be trying my very best to keep up with these throughout the year. If I forget a reply, please don't hesitate to hit me up via PM, my Plurk (endlesseight), or Discord (Len#0139) and I'll get right back at you as soon as possible. Or just message me for plotting purposes if you're stuck, too.

I'm pretty much open to pretty much anything - crossovers, cross-canon, AUs, smut, you name it. You're also allowed to ask for CRAU stuff as well, if you'd like.

Just post in the header which character shown below you'd like to tag, give me a prompt (or leave it blank for me to decide) and let's have a great kick off to 2019.

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Feel free to alternatively choose from my extensive muselist if you'd like, but I give no guarantees on anyone that isn't shown above.

If you're stuck on a scenario, try out one of these:

• random scenario
• butler or maid meme
• hypnotism
• reincarnated lovers
• soulmate au
• fate/ au
• groundhog day / timeloops
• murdergame aus
• hurt/comfort
• pain
• canon aus
  
• crau aus
  
• bodyswap (especially with my kokorocos)
  
• mindfuckery
  
• telepathy/empathy stuff
  
• mind altering hot springs
  
• i'm probably forgetting a bunch, i have a lot of Character Specific shit

Comments

butler w/ shirou (or anyone tbh) because he lost a dumb bet.

[countermeasure]

Don't think if you do a bad job that I'm going to let you get away with it.

[ Rin muses as she sits on her sofa, legs up and she cuddles one of the pillows, eyes glancing over to him every few seconds before she returns her attention back to her computer screen. So far, Rin is just grateful that she isn't the one stuck in a serving outfit.

That would be an embarrassing sight that would render her from wanting to leave her room. There is little chance of her completing any task if it had fallen to her. ]

[swordsinternally]

[he finds himself frowning deeply with a bit of a sigh as he runs fingers through his hair, just the slightest bit of frustration bubbling through; it wasn't as if he wanted to do the household chores, but his luck when it came to bets revolving around them just-- ended up like this, for some reason.]

I'm not going to do a bad job, Tohsaka.

[emphasizing her name as he adjusts the collar of his butler outfit]

I'm surprised you even had one of these. [he is referring to the clothes, in fact] Anyway, where do you want me to start?

[countermeasure]

[ True, but -- ]

I am certain that you will make mistakes. [ Is Rin just being mean to him to rile him up, or is it because she just doesn't have much faith in him? It is hard to tell as she carries the same expression as before. There's a small smile and her attention is, once again, elsewhere. ]

They're old clothes. I didn't think I would actually find them. [ a beat. ] You can make me some coffee. Today is going to be a long day.

[swordsinternally]

Do you seriously have that little faith in me?

[while Shirou doesn't exactly get riled up - maybe not in the way she expects him to - he does let out a rather exasperated sigh. but if she expects him to mess up, he has to be careful. which is why he doesn't leave the room immediately for making the coffee, instead asking:]

How do you like your coffee?

[countermeasure]

I don't have a lot of faith in anyone.

[ But herself, and her servant. That is just the painful truth on the matter. He does score points for asking her how she prefers her coffee because that way she isn't going to get a drink she won't enjoy. ]

Two shots with one sugar.

[swordsinternally]

[the fact that she admits that so easily is actually a bit of a surprise to him, but he doesn't seem to show it in his expression]

Alright. [he does a proper bow with a flourish] I'll be back.

[and he'll be off, going right on ahead to make that coffee before he comes back with her exact request on a plate although he did bring a milk, cream, and sugar just in case she ends up changing her mind, somehow]

Here you go, Tohsaka.

[just going to gently place it down on the nearest table for her]

Let me know if you need anything else.

[countermeasure]

[ By the time he returns, she's already typing away at her computer at an impressive speed. Being a hacker means there is no real downtime in her life, now that Rin has any complaints about it.

It keeps her busy and she enjoys that. ]

You really went all out. [ She nods her head at the plate. ]

I probably should get you to do some other chore -- maybe washing and cleaning, or cooking.

[swordsinternally]

I wasn't going to hold back on account of you not having much faith in me.

[he says those words pretty earnestly, not bothered in the slightest bit before folding his arms over his chest, humming contemplatively]

I think cooking would be the best to do, considering the prep work, that way I don't have to wash dishes twice, but. . . are you hungry for anything right now, Tohsaka? If not, I can always start with cleaning instead.

[countermeasure]

Smart.

[ Rin takes her coffee and sips it. ]

I'm not hungry, but I am feeling sore. Maybe you can message my feet while I'm doing some work~! [ She flashes him a grin to see what he might do in this situation. Just how far can she push him until he gives up? ]

[swordsinternally]

[there are some things that Shirou is smart in and that is. . . unfortunately, household chores. but if she's not hungry, he'll leave food for a little bit later, keeping ideas for lunch in the back of his mind. but he does find himself frown at that comment, sighing begrudgingly] Alright, alright. . . [he moves to kneel right in front of her, he's not going to back down, it seems] Left or right first?

[countermeasure]

[ an interesting turn of events. she can't help but giggle to herself at the sight. now isn't the time to be making fun of the poor boy, shirou is taking his job quite seriously and she can see that.

she sticks out her right leg. ]

This one. Thank you, oh dear Emiya-san~.

Satoshi with your choice!

[junkyardjesus]

[It's a bustling city, one jam-packed with people running this way and that. Given that it's a weekday, everyone is off doing their own things for work or school, and it's hard not to get pushed around.

But at one particular street corner, a hand suddenly shoots out to grab the sleeve of your shirt, trying to stop you.]

Just a moment!

[It's a...teenager? Probably somewhere around 17 or 18. And with his plain clothes and slight country accent, it's pretty easy to tell that he doesn't belong here. But he's trying to get your attention, and it sounds urgent.]

[trickstirring]

[well, the bustling streets of Tokyo in particular probably doesn't help matters much either. Akira is taken completely by last surprise when someone grabs him by the sleeve of his shirt, enough to make him briefly pause, glancing at the other teenager with quite a bit of obvious curiosity.]

. . . Did you need something?

[directions, maybe? or perhaps some help? either option is one that he wouldn't turn down for the most part, unless it were for nefarious reasons. not that he has any reason to suspect this person of that, especially given the urgency in his voice]

[junkyardjesus]

Just a moment of your time, if you don't mind?

[The young man is smiling and looking generally pleasant as he asks that. No ulterior motives here, nope.

Except a semi truck suddenly blows through the intersection, narrowly missing a couple people who had just barely gotten to the other side. And it would have totally taken out Akira if he hadn't been stopped on this side of the crosswalk. So perhaps there is an ulterior motive after all.]

[trickstirring]

["a moment", huh.

although he does notice that and just. . . pauses a bit, staring at him a little bit with a bit of curiosity. hm.]

That sure happened.

[IT SURE DID]

[junkyardjesus]

It definitely did!

[But now that the danger has passed, he'll let Akira go on his way and disappear into the crowd-

okay yeah no, he'll just reach for Akira's hand now.]

How fast can you run?

[trickstirring]

I'd like to think my stamina stat is a ten.

[OUT OF WHAT]

[although he won't be taking that hand because he is a free man who doesn't need any hand holding]

[junkyardjesus]

[Out of some shit nobody understands. Satoshi is just smiling at that though.]

Good! Then keep up!

[And even if Akira doesn't want to hold hands, Satoshi will try to snag the sleeve of his coat while he runs. Because spoilers: it's gonna get Howl's Moving Castle up in here.]

[trickstirring]

[well maybe Akira understands

(no he does not)

nevertheless, he's definitely looking a little surprised at the whole Howl's Moving Castle sequence but at the same time, he's chill about it]

This is new.

Sakura - Mind Altering Hot Springs

[antigenre]

[Shirou was a boy who lived freely regardless of what people thought of him. In order to get rid of the emptiness in his heart, he had the impulse to do wild and crazy things to make him feel more alive. It was less of heroism and more out of curiosity of the unknown to destroy his boring life. He was taking things easy today by crashing at some hot springs at an inn. There were rumors that these hot springs had been around for years and had magical proprieties.

One of the legends was that a man could turn into a woman, then there was another that someone would gain divine power from taking a dip. Another was that you would find your soul mate within these waters. As funny as those stories were, Shirou didn't believe in them. Hence why he was relaxing by a rock for the starry evening.]

Heeh... Just need some booze and babes and this night can really get started. Too bad it's boring as hell 'round here.

[imaginenumbers]

[while Sakura might have heard the rumors about the hot springs and its magical properties, she honestly could care less about that sort of thing. at least, not to improve her abilities. she might be a magus, but being stronger in that way didn't matter to her. the other things did, however. so when she enters with only a towel wrapped around her body, she does notice the other person here, violet eyes giving Shirou a rather surprised look] Ah, I wasn't. . . I'm sorry!

[antigenre]

[He didn't want to come off as the leery sort, but Sakura's body was difficult to ignore. He couldn't help and let out a low whistle. Then Shirou gives her an easygoing wave as he didn't seem very embarrassed at all. Someone else coming here was enough to add onto his excitement.]

No problem, gorgeous. It's a uni sex spring, so I don't mind some company.

[imaginenumbers]

[she honestly shouldn't be shocked, but she is nevertheless, her cheeks burning a bright scarlet for a moment before she slowly removes the towel, polite as she speaks] Then. . . excuse me. [and dips herself down into the water a little slowly]

[antigenre]

[She seemed like the shrinking violet type. Shirou had no problems talking to introverted people. Subtly, he's looking away enough to make sure that she feels a bit more comfortable before speaking up again.]

So you come here often? Or are you a first time visitor to this inn?