The Mistletoe Meme

[frilliance]

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

Stolen from Ruby City. 

Comments

[idkworldruler]

[That is fine, just know his hugs are warm, strong and inescapable.]

[warriorscribe]

*Fair enough, it can be a hug chain. Even if one of the links is less than totally willing.

Enoch looks over his shoulder at Mitchell.*

How old are you?

[brbtalkingtogod]

[He'd prefer not to be in this situation at all. Although, it would be interesting to see how Enoch would handle this.]

[idkworldruler]

I am nineteen, how old would you be, fair maiden?

[Good, because he's not letting go.]

[warriorscribe]

*He's heard all the jokes about his breastplate's shape before. It doesn't work.* Three hundred and thirty seven, child. Can you count that high? It seems you've mistakenly added ten years to your own age.

*Actually, 402, but he's lost count, ironically enough.*

[brbtalkingtogod]

[Oh Enoch, this wasn't about your armor, not this time at least. That guy was just like that.

And by all means, that almost got a laugh out of him. Well played Enoch. Well played.]

[idkworldruler]

...Wow, and not a wrinkle on you. Though I think I see more than a few gray hairs. It would also explain why you don't seem to be able to use a computer.

[He just grins.]

[warriorscribe]

I'm fairly certain I can use the terminals perfectly fine.

[brbtalkingtogod]

[Uh-oh. Watch out Enoch, he's trying to trick you.]

He learns amazingly quickly compared to other humans.

[idkworldruler]

OMG, I bet you like that when he gets in you pants.

[warriorscribe]

*Just because he has no idea what the sound he made at first means doesn't mean he can't figure out the rest.*

He may, if I did. But was that the best you could think of? You are a child...

[brbtalkingtogod]

[Congratulations Enoch. You made his jaw drop with this counter, since it's the last thing he ever expected to hear from you.

Get a hold of yourself Lucifel. And stop blushing.]

I doubt a child like him would understand any of this.

[idkworldruler]

[Hes addressing you now, Lucifel.]

So, which of you old farts is the uke and which is seme, desu.

[warriorscribe]

*Enoch looks at Lucifel helplessly. Good thing Mitchell had to hug him from behind or he'd get to see that. Hopefully, Lucifel has a better idea of what he just said because Enoch doesn't really get it.*

italics = Japanese

[brbtalkingtogod]

[Oh, now he decided to come with terms like this and pseudo speak a different language? Well, he shouldn't start such things if he had no idea what he was doing.]

Oh please, you are too wet behind the ears to even know what you are talking about. Not like someone with only enough intellect to breath would even know in the first place.

[This is how it's done.]

[idkworldruler]

[Oh dear, perhaps he should have gotten that Japanese implant. Or started studying considering how his next stop was Tokyo. Just watching anime is not a good way to brush up on the language. Though he's fairly certain that was meant to be an insult.]

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[So welcome to the wonderful world of Pig Latin.]

[warriorscribe]

*Which Enoch realizes is significantly off as far as languages go but can't get it fast enough to respond. It seems Lucifel's got the ball here.*

[brbtalkingtogod]

"Did you just try to insult me in Japanese? Wow, what fail. It means nothing if you can't understand the other person."

Is what you were saying weren't you? Child's play.

[idkworldruler]

Correct! 01011001 01101111 01110101 00100111 01110010 01100101 00100000 01101110 01101111 01110100 00100000 01110011 01101111 00100000 01101001 01101110 01100011 01101111 01101101 01110000 01100101 01110100 01100101 01101110 01110100 00100000 01100001 01100110 01110100 01100101 01110010 00100000 01100001 01101100 01101100 00100001 00100000 01000011 01101111 01101110 01100111 01110010 01100001 01110100 01110101 01101100 01100001 01110100 01101001 01101111 01101110 01110011 00101110

[Translation: You're not so incompetent after all! Congratulations.]

[warriorscribe]

*Oh no, he's not going to just stand for this nonsense. About halfway through this mess of ones and zeroes, Enoch attempts to elbow his way out of Mitchell's hug. But it turns out that elbowing someone directly behind you isn't as easy as it might first appear.

By the time he ends it, he's resorted to trying to stomp on his foot to get him to let go.*

[brbtalkingtogod]

[Enoch... Why so many things he hadn't expected from you. But then they should better get away, things were too stupid now.]

[idkworldruler]

[Things were kind of stupid to begin with. But yeah all that squirming was getting on his nerves. So he's going to let go now.]

[warriorscribe]

*Good. He grabs Lucifel's wrist to lead him to the stairs so they actually have powers and he can teleport them away. Whose idea was it to put mistletoe on a power-loss floor anyway?*

[brbtalkingtogod]

[Who ever had the idea, they were stupid. Lucifel let Enoch drag him along, quick in his steps as well and made a quick flick with his fingers as soon as they got to the stairs.

So much for that.]