It's the most wonderful tiiiiime of the year. For mistletoe!

[ceded]

Oh no, mistletoe!

 

SHOOT. Who put that there?! Well, you’re caught - pucker up!

How to Play

1. Post your character and canon in the subject line
2. Next person who responds is the one you’re caught under the mistletoe with!
3. Go as awkward, sweet, or embarrassing as you like! (Quick cheek peck? Full French? Sure! But you have to kiss or the Nargles will get you!)
4. Comment, Tag, and catch others under the mistletoe. Have fun!

Gratuitously stolen from bakerstreet.

Comments

[bifroster]

[asdfghjkl;

what do???]

[snakesroarquietly]

[Impersonating a goldfish is always a valid option.]

I hate mistletoe.

[Casually looking anywhere but at Jane and turning bright red is a valid option as well.]

[bifroster]

I think it's safe to say it's a horrible tradition.

[snakesroarquietly]

It is! It's terrible! It's uncultured and uncouth and I'm convinced it must be barbaric as well, it's certainly an outrageous burden!

[He sends the mistletoe a suspicious look.]

It's such a ridiculous tradition, why, you might get stuck under a mistletoe with an enemy, wouldn't that be horribly impractical?

[bifroster]

[She laughs a bit at that.]

Good thing I'm not stuck with the enemy then.

But I think it is pagan, but you can't say anything, since it's an ancient British tradition!

[snakesroarquietly]

Merlin, it was probably invented by Muggles!

[The mistletoe gets another vile glare sent its way, but he's not leaving. Or stepping out from under it. No, just clearing his throat awkwardly.]

So... what are the chances of it being jinxed against ignoring it? I'd rather not spend a week with my face covered in boils.

[bifroster]

Well.

[Ahem.]

Tradition states that you have to kiss or bad luck will happen. I've actually gotten stuck under this once before and...

[She takes a step back, or tries, to demonstrate.]

[snakesroarquietly]

[Regulus' eyes widen.] Not quite a Furunculus jinx then.

[He tries himself, just in case Jane is having him on, but no, there is no leaving.] Well, in that case... [He gazes at her expectantly, oh, he's trying so very hard to look unaffected. If only his blush weren't betraying him.]

[bifroster]

Well...

[Oh, don't worry. She's blushing as well. And damn him for being taller on her. Standing on her toes, she reaches up and kisses his cheek.]

[snakesroarquietly]

Ah.

[Blushing bright red, yes, but Regulus can't quite hide his disappointment.]

Are you certain the cheek counts?

[bifroster]

[Um.

She pulls at her feet, but nope, she's stuck.]

I guess they... don't?

[snakesroarquietly]

I can't believe they would... Actually, I can believe they would.

[He coughs.]

I believe this calls for a proper kiss.

[bifroster]

[She bites her lip. Well. It's not like she was kissing someone she hated. Kind of the opposite, really.]

Okay.

[With that, she's on her toes once more and she quickly kisses him on the mouth.]

[snakesroarquietly]

[Kiss. Kiss!

Oh goodness she is kissing him. Her lips on his and... Yes, that's a kiss alright.

Regulus' hands twitch at his sides and he gives in, placing them on her hips.]

Oh.

[bifroster]

[After a moment, she pulls away.]

Oh.

[That was... nice.]

[snakesroarquietly]

[He licks his lips, his cheeks bright red.]

I... believe that suffices.

[bifroster]

[Hers are bright too.]

Um. Should.

[snakesroarquietly]

Yes. Good. Yes, well... very good.

[Can someone kill him now? Right now? Please]

I think... Yes.

It was... [Nice. Very nice. But he is just going to blush and stammer. Avada Kedavra please?]

[bifroster]

[Oh yes, someone do that to her too.

Because she's just standing there.]

So. Um.

Want to go get some eggnog?

[snakesroarquietly]

Of course! Yes. That sounds excellent.

[Most awkward mistletoe kiss ever. Pros at work.]

[bifroster]

[They should totally do this next year.]

Great! I heard they didn't spike it this time.