Happy holidays to your lips~

[padadin]

✾ MISTLETOE MEME ✾

• You are stuck under a random mistletoe.
• There is a note on said mistletoe.
• Whoever comes within range will be pulled under the mistletoe and also be stuck.
• Now you both have to do what the note says to get unstuck.

The "orders" range from cordial to making out, so state your preferences. Feel free to mix and match them, too. Here are your options:

1. Hug. Easy enough. Can be a simple hug or a giant bear hug.
2. Kiss on the cheek. For those who might be a little shier.
3. Kiss on the hand. For those who want to be...well whatever kissing on the hand invokes. Charming? Dashing?
4. Kiss on the lips. 1-2-3 KISS. This is the tame version of the next one.
5. Make-out for five minutes. As described on the tin.


stolen from empatheias

Comments

[apurrstate]

[Their lives are over.] I sincerely hope they can forgive us.

[He brings a hand to his chest as though struck by the very question.] Your Highness! I am the very best at delivering a kiss to the back of a lady's hand, I'll have you know.

Buuut how often can one say they've had their hand kissed by the great Queen of Ferelden?

[Do you ever regret knowing someone so ridiculous and dramatic?]

[bryces_pup]

[Not for a second.]

Well it IS customary for the lady's hand to be kissed. Then again, we've never been much of one for custom. I'll tell you what, how about we take turns?

[apurrstate]

A brilliant solution!

In that case, I'll go first. [With far more flourish than was needed, he swept up her hand and shot her a playful smirk as he pressed his lips to the knuckles of her right hand.]

[bryces_pup]

I do have good ideas from time to time.

[Oh, Anders. Never stop being ridiculous. She grins and laughs as he takes her hand in his and gives it a kiss.]

Oh me oh my. I think I feel a bit flush.

[apurrstate]

[He gives her hand a squeeze before letting go, but doesn't drop his playful tone.]

Ah, yes, I've heard that before. I'm afraid I simply have that affect.

[bryces_pup]

No wonder Wolfe fell for you.

[And with that, she holds out her hand for his.]

May I, my good sir?

[apurrstate]

He was doomed from the start.

[Anders placed his hand in hers.]

Oh, but you may, my lovely lady.

[bryces_pup]

[Riona bows nice and low, taking his hand in hers. She places a kiss atop his hand. When she pulls back, she grins.]

[apurrstate]

[He fake!swoons and ends up just laughing at the whole thing.]

Well, now we match. I shall keep this kiss with me always.