call me out post 2025

[yamadori]

【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】
a roleplay meme to inspire muses.

♛ this time around i wanted a smaller focus of characters, but i will definitely pull out one of these if you ask for them! ♛ call the characters out by putting their names in your subject line! i can also post starters if you need them ♛ gen, shipping, crosscanon and crau are all more than welcome! i've also got a wip shipping prefs list over here if you need it, but i'm down for trying just about anything! ♛ stuck on a prompt? here's a wip wishlist + a list of my favorite bakerstreet memes! meme code.

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akira;; sleeping beauty bad end

[laevateinns]

[ leblanc is quiet.

that's not unusual- it's one of the things akechi likes most about the place, to be honest. it's usually calm and quiet, and even if sometimes he missed the fawning fans, it was always a place of... respite, for him. he'd sit here waiting for akira to show up for house (for the plan. always for the plan.), sipping coffee and occasionally making small-talk with sokiro as the tv droned on and the smell filled his nostrils tranquilly.

but today, he's here for a different reason.

they're past their deadline. akechi had... tried to fight maruki on his own.

it didn't end well.

but he's back, here, alive, and there's only one reason for that- ]

No, thank you. [ he says dismissively to sojiro's asking if he wants his usual. ] I'm here for a different reason.

[ he doesn't bother sounding pleasant, but it doesn't matter; as soon as he approaches the stairs at the back, sojiro acts like he doesn't exist. like he forgot about the murderer who just walked into his shop.

huh.

akechi climbs the stairs carefully, listening to their creaking as he approaches-

what.

the room is in disarray- cobwebs are everywhere. dust and... where is the cat? he wouldn't let akira keep his room this way. akira himself always seemed at least mostly tidy, anyway. so what-

ah.

there, on the bed. akira, apparently asleep.

akechi scoffs. ]

How can you sleep at a time like this? [ he asks.

there's no answer.

he approaches slowly, things falling into place. ]

Of course. He couldn't handle you awake, could he? [ he murmurs, putting a finger against his lips thoughtfully. ] So... here you are.

[ akira doesn't answer.

akechi doesn't expect him to.

he's silent as he reaches him, looking down calculatingly. asleep at a time like this. pathetic. unneeded.

he watches him breathe slowly. unfortunately, akira is still beautfiul in his sleep- infuriatingly so.

akechi frowns.

he holds back his hand-

and slaps akira firmly across the face. ]