2017 OPEN RP POST

[rceus]

2017 Call Me Out an open rp post ⤷ muselist found here ⤷ leave an idea/plot/character you want in the subject line. ⤷ you can leave your comment blank or create your own scenario. ⤷ have fun! code found here

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[achtung]

[1/2] Turnabout Serenade indeed...I like your style, Apollo.


So it's a date tonight? On my gaudy purple sheets?

[justchords]

[1/3] you're never going to let me live this down, i'll live in shame til we're old and wrinkly and you'll STILL make fun of me

[2/3] and i never said YOUR SHEETS were gaudy

[3/3] just you

[achtung]

[1/2] Make fun of you?

[2/2] You seem convinced that I'm not incredibly turned on by this.

[justchords]

you're what

[achtung]

Extremely turned on.


You're a lot more charming than you give yourself credit for.

[justchords]

oh. you really turn me on, too

(● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾

[achtung]

You know, I'm not exactly doing anything right now.


I could be.

[justchords]

well. i need about half an hour to finish up my case.

but after that, it should only take me 10 minutes to get home \(///Σ///)\

AND I'M NOT GOING TO WEAR THE OUTFIT

[achtung]

Didn't you learn anything from Fraulein? Never show your full hand before it's played!

I'm almost wanting to take you up on that outfit.

[justchords]

[1/2] i didn't want to be rude and keep you waiting without knowing when i'd be home! especially not for. something like this

[2/2]
















if i wear it, you won't do anything weird, right

[achtung]

[1/3] You mean it?

[2/3] I promise you'll have it on for five minutes at most.

[3/3] Because it has to come off eventually.

[justchords]

[1/2] it'll make you happy, right? it's supposed to be fun for both of us, and if i can make it more fun for you, i want to

[2/2] ... and. well. honestly, the thought of you being the one to take it off REALLY turns me on

[achtung]

I know your bracelet doesn't work through phones, but I'm going to tell you honestly. Just being with you makes me happy. You're all I could ask for.





But I still want to take that off you.

[justchords]

i never need my bracelet with you. you've never once lied to me and i'll believe in you no matter what. i love you more than i know how to say, klavier.





and i still want you on your knees in front of me (●♡∀♡))ヾ☆*。

[achtung]

I love you too, Apollo.


Which is why you better prepare yourself for that.

[justchords]

[1/3] σ(≧ε≦σ) ♡

[2/3] look, with you, i can prepare for this as much as i want, but you'll still blow me away every time

[3/3] that pun was intentional btw

[achtung]

[1/2] I was about to ask.

[2/2] Don't get a-head of yourself, Justice.

[justchords]

hey, i'm just saying, there's evidence to back me up on this

or at least testimony. very loud testimony

[achtung]

Your


Chords of Steel


?

[justchords]

yes. my chords of steel. even if they weren't originally trained for that purpose. at least your walls are mostly soundproof

[achtung]

Just consider it applying one of your many talents to your love life, Apollo.

I'm certainly not complaining.

[justchords]

what "many talents", all i've got is a loud voice and defending on that list

[achtung]

You're a well-renowned thief.


You stole my heart, after all.

[justchords]

(there's complete radio silence from apollo's end as he just stares. at that text. he's just staring so judgmentally for a good, solid 5 minutes before completely ignoring it and not bothering with a response.

well, over text at least.

he wraps up his case just about efficiently as he can, but also choosing to be a complete ass (and a brat) and make klavier wait a good hour before deciding okay, he can head home now. the man has probably suffered long enough, he needs to learn that lines like that!! are just!!! not!!! ACCEPTABLE!!!

even if they make apollo's heart skip a few beats, he'll deny it til his dying day.

so, it's just over an hour later that apollo finally comes home, knocking on the door (instead of just entering, it is his home, too), and without any hesitation, as soon as klavier opens the door:) That is by far, the worst pickup line I've ever heard.

[achtung]

[The door opens, and...well, it seems like Apollo had caught Klavier at just the right (wrong?) time. He'd obviously been getting more comfortable outside of his suit, preferring jogging pants and a band (his) t-shirt. His hair was undone, crimped from being curled up in its iconic drill style all day, and spread out like angel hair pasta down the opposite side of his neck. His face, normally coated forehead to chin in makeup, was now wiped clean, freckles speckling his face from under his eyes all the way to his ears.

And worst of all, the smile he wears when he opens it, as if he were just caught taking a cookie from the jar and already eating it.]


I know.


It got you over here, ja?