Mistletoe Meme

[redotiertwo]

-Post a toplevel with your character
-Through some magical shenanigans, they are now stuck under the mistletoe until they kiss. Maiming, destroying, or otherwise attempting to get rid of the mistletoe won't work - it'll just grow right back!
-Tag out to others to help them, laugh at them, laugh at them and then help them, etc. Player discretion as to whether any kiss will work, or whether it has to be on the lips. Whatever's the most fun for everyone!
-On that note, have fun!

Comments

[thirdbeauty]

Ah-!

[That's a soft, surprised gasp from Natsuru at the gentle physical contact. Yes, it's just Celty's helmet, without even a head under it. But the gentle touch still makes her blush.

Still, she doesn't think she can get away with using the helmet as a stand-in. For her part, she shifts so their bodies are a little closer, something the mistletoe is apparently fine with.]

O-Okay, then... let me try...

[She says that, but what should she do? Her hand blindly seeks out Celty's, awkwardly moving to interlace their fingers together. Then an idea hits her.

She takes Celty's other hand too, shifting so that she's not leaning in to the forehead press so much anymore. If the hand is gloved, she'll make a token motion of trying to tug the glove off while raising it up higher towards their faces. She fixes a questioning, searching look towards Celty's helmet, clearly looking for her permission before moving forward with this. All the while her blush grows deeper, and she could swear the other woman must hear her heart pounding, or even feel it in the air between them.]

[lookingforhead]

[The inconvenience of being immobilized is honestly ruining this moment for Celty. She might not have gotten to this point without it but it's taking the pure fun out of it too. Still, as Natsuru tugs on her hand she thinks she gets what the other girl is trying to do.

And she does notice the blush on her face. It's not a particular thought Celty has entertained herself but she'd be lying if she said she didn't think her friend was pretty.

Well...for her sake then, at least. She nods and lets Natsuru do as she will with her hand. They can talk over the rest of this once they're no longer stuck.]

[thirdbeauty]

[Ah... somehow being given permission is even more embarrassing? Now that she's been told to go ahead, there's no turning back. She's definitely going through with this. She can't even stop thinking about how smooth her skin is to the touch...

Unable to stop blushing, she leans in and almost seems to be hiding from looking up at where Celty's head should be. And she starts to press her lips softly to the back of Celty's hand.

The kiss is gentle but firm, with definite purpose behind it, and Celty could probably feel the heat radiating from Natsuru's flushed skin. She lifts her eyes to look up at Celty's helmet, and for a moment seems so flustered that she's forgotten the purpose behind this gesture.]

[lookingforhead]

[At first it seems like Celty hasn't reacted at all. The helmet certainly doesn't help with all of this, and her body doesn't quite do blushing or heat in the same way as humans do.

But she's gone shock still. And there's shadows streaming out from under her helmet, overflowing compared to the usual amount that curls off of her neck. Yeah, she's definitely blushing too.

And likewise has forgotten to check if they can move now.]

[thirdbeauty]

[Natsuru remembers seeing that shadowy surge before. It's kind of reassuring that she's not the only one embarrassed! They're totally on the same wavelength here.

The problem is that wavelength is "incredibly flustered". And, for Natsuru, she doesn't know if being kissed on the hand was as nice for Celty as it was for her to do it. Time to just... shove that feeling aside and focus on more important things!]

Do you, um... think that was enough?

[She seems to have forgotten she's still holding Celty's hand, perhaps even absently caressing it with her thumb for a brief moment. Her skin is so smooth...]