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

[strikeoflightning]

I'd rather be with than not. {At least she can do something that way.}

[raindownthesky]

I think...maybe [She chews on her tongue, thinking of the right way to say it.]

This place doesn't seem to progress... I think that's the only reason I wouldn't want to stay here forever.

~with them English, I cannot.

[strikeoflightning]

Forever isn't in our vocabulary. What is forever anyway? A thousand years? More? {She shakes her head.} We'll be back before then.

Yes good very with sentence also and structure complete.

[raindownthesky]

Time just doesn't seem to work for us the way it does others. There are a few others just like that around here. [She leans against the wall, finding particular interest in her drink again.]

What said you, I wonder? I understand not.

[strikeoflightning]

You've lived longer than most, I imagine. And I'll catch up to you soon enough. {It's all tiring.} But we won't change. Not outwardly.

Re: What said you, I wonder? I understand not.

[raindownthesky]

I should hope not. I rather like being able to hold my own in a fight at my age.

[She inspects Lightning for a moment, grinning slyly as she looks away again.]

You're not bad yourself.

[strikeoflightning]

{She feels over-heated. Cooked, even. That makes her narrow her eyes suspiciously.}

Buttering me up won't work. If you want to spar, just ask.

[raindownthesky]

[Oh, but it's so cute. She just can't help it.]

I'm not giving you compliments because I want to spar, Lightning. I'm giving them to you because you deserve them.

[strikeoflightning]

{Dammit that earns another kiss. Lightning shyly kisses Fang's cheek, humming softly.}

...thank you.

[raindownthesky]

[Oh.

...

Oh!
She blushes. That's all that could really be said for this moment. It was all this moment could really produce.]

W-we aren't even under th-..the-

[strikeoflightning]

I don't need it. {She can make up her own mind.} You deserved it.

[raindownthesky]

Ah...well... [She clears her throat, crossing her arms over her chest tightly before looking away again. Stop it, Lightning, you're actually making her nervous. This never happens.]

Alright then...

[strikeoflightning]

{Snorting, she moves away to get a drink. Don't make this awkward, Fang. Now she feels nervous too. Too bad this drink isn't stronger.}

Don't overthink it.

don't make this gay dude.

[raindownthesky]

[She's totally making this awkward. She's the queen of it. In fact, she is the embodiment of awkward in this very moment. So much so, that she now has to go and get another refill. How many had it been now? ten? She still didn't feel a thing. Bloody drinks weren't as strong as Oerban alcohol.]

Right. Right...

too complex, man.

[strikeoflightning]

{She glances at her, arching a brow.} Are you going to faint?

Re: too complex, man.

[raindownthesky]

I'm fine. [She's just going to have to believe that.]

[strikeoflightning]

{She tries to reach for Fang's cup.}

Is this - {Spiked?}

[raindownthesky]

[She looks down idly at the drink. She couldn't have known. Even if it were it barely effected her.]

It could be. Who knows?

[strikeoflightning]

You don't seem drunk. {So maybe something else is intoxicating her? Lightning takes a long sip from her drink.}

[raindownthesky]

Its gonna take a lot more than that.

[strikeoflightning]

{Now she's curious. She searches the table for the alcohol.}

Hm.

[raindownthesky]

Wh-...Light? Light, what are you doing? [Don't tell her she's-]

[strikeoflightning]

{She finally finds the bottle and uncorks it, holding it out.}

Does it have an effect on you?

[raindownthesky]

Light, the alcohol here barely does much unless I drink enough to level Titan himself. [Kind of an over-exaggeration, but you get the picture.]

I'm fine. What's gotten into you?

[strikeoflightning]

I have never seen you acting shy. {It has to be the alcohol, right?} It's either this or something else?