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afterthought2013-12-22 08:23 pm
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Mistletoe Me-meme }}

It's close to the holidays! And what do you know, that parasitic plant is back to wreck havoc on everyone's timeline.
> Pick someone from my Muselist and ping for them!
> Pick the time and setting
> You are now stuck under a plant with them and must kiss before leaving
> Kissing does not have to be on the mouth
> Sometimes Hot Makeouts?!
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gimme a Naminé >]
Mistletoe.
When his feet refuse to budge, he assumes he's been hit by a Graviga spell, but nope. He feels no particular pressure holding him down, and when he looks up and sees the plant, his face turns beet red.]
How'd that even...?
[Last he checked, mistletoe never did that.]
:3
Not enough to notice the mistletoe of course. Her feet aren't moving and her first assumption is the same as his, until she sees him staring at the plant as well.]
Is that... supposed to be mistletoe?
[She's only heard of (and seen) it second-hand, of course, mostly through memories. The meaning of it doesn't strike her as much as it did the Replica, making her confused over his reaction.
She reaches out to touch his forehead. He is heating up, but not enough for sickness.]
Are you feeling okay? Your face...
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[He coughs into his hand, trying to play it cool. No need to make her nervous by extension, right? They can deal with this. Heck, it's probably just some weird prank.]
Just a little... surprised. I never expected something like this.
[Maybe one of the elves is playing a prank on him because he didn't buy into Santa at first. Some kind of weird, Christmas magic.
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Well, it's not making her nervous so much as worried for his sake. She retracts her hand, bringing it close and curls the other around it to keep warm, and glances around. There's barely anyone around the square right now.]
Maybe this is a mistake? Like someone's placed a spell on it.
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[And cue some shaky laughter, while he runs a hand through his hair.]
If I had to guess, the only way to get outta this is... well.
[Aaand he goes silent. This is not how he anticipated getting his first kiss. How's he supposed to even handle this? After all, he always had this mental image of sweeping her off her feet.
Now he's just staring and fidgeting. Man, he probably looks stupid right about now...]
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...Oh. [Well, she finally gets it and feels a bit silly for the delayed time. She purses her lips, fidgeting on the spot herself. How was she supposed to do this? Kisses meant love, and love was an emotion that she was incapable of. And she... well she cared about him greatly, but it wasn't the same was it?]
Um, how... how do we do this?