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

5, absolutely

[fantachetic]

[ This sprig of nuisance leaf is starting to be rather annoying. In as much capacity as something can be annoying while also making him kiss attractive men. Being stuck is the downside to the situation- he has things he wants to do. Namely, an archive of magical literature to comb through. ]

A pleasant surprise to see you, Captain.

Re: 5, absolutely

[universal_charm]

_{[ Kirk had been doing his best to avoid the magnetic mistletoe, but like with most things in life, one can never truly avoid every single one. Not when they were as plentiful as they were and so well hidden. Atroma was sneaky like that. But, there were definitely worse people to be stuck with. Kirk cracked a wry smile of his own. ]}

The same to you, Dorian. You’re looking quite dashing. Expecting company?

_{[ Handsome AND funny right? Right? ]}

[fantachetic]

Perhaps it's been too long since you've been in my company, I'm always this dashing.

[ It has been a while since he's seen Jim, and he's a sight for sore eyes. Dorian offers him a warm smile, leaning back against the door frame. ]

I'm glad to see you made it out with your best features intact. [ Those baby blues, though. ]

[universal_charm]

Hah, perhaps it has been. We should remedy that, don’t you think? And hopefully never let it lapse so much again.

_{[ His smile is coy now, the situation less bothersome with the enjoyable banter. ]}

Same for you. I don’t know what i would do if those creatures had stolen your mustache.

_{[ It is quite a handsome mustache. He very much appreciates it. ]}

[fantachetic]

Naturally so. You've proven yourself to be an indispensable drinking companion, I'd hate for those times to be few in number and far between.

[ He laughs. ] Perish the thought! I've been told I look like a completely different person without it.

[ Like a child. He looks like a babyface without it. The mustache is a part of him, now. ]

I'm far too pretty to be made a snack of. I can't imagine I would taste very good, either.

[universal_charm]

_{[ It truly does make his face. Kirk hopes he never loses it. Please never lose it. Kirk's smile turns coy and seductive. ]}

Oh, I imagine that you taste very, very good.

[fantachetic]

I've heard that my people are a combination of gristle, fat, and red wine.

[ Dorian's smile is an echo of Kirk's own, and amusement dances in his eyes. ]

Better in some situations more than others.

[universal_charm]

I'm sure we can cook up something nice with that.

_{[ He traced his fingers over Dorian's chest and up to hook behind his neck, pulling him close. ]}

Want to try?

[fantachetic]

[ He hums, pressing his chest to Kirk's and tilting his head just so. ]

Nothing would please me more. [ With that, he presses their lips together, hands resting at Jim's waist. ]