i can't believe we've gotten this far into december without this

[fistofthejoestar]

THE MISTLETOE MEME

It was a quiet moment in the imPort cities, when the next devious plot of an unknown organization was realized. With the holiday season upon all the town, bundles of mistletoe with interference technology hidden in the festive bows and pins holding them together was distributed throughout the town and into all the residences of the imPorts.

The interference technology creates a stasis field keeping imPorts trapped underneath it, protecting the mistletoe itself with a small barrier. However, it only seems able to hold two people at a time, and and the reaction of the nanites to sudden changes in chemistry brought on by embracing or kissing brings the stasis field crashing down, leaving the mistletoe vulnerable to destruction at that time.

It's up to you, imPorts, to break free of these mistletoe traps and destroy all the mistletoe in the cities!

Comment to the meme with your character(s). Specify if your character is open to kisses, hugs, or both!

Comment around to other characters, getting trapped in the mistletoe's radius! Or hunting the mistletoe down. Either way, bring on the hugs and/or kisses!

Have some light, silly, holiday fun!

meme text lovingly stolen from lyingheart

Comments

[morethan084]

Skye doesn't feel the same way he does about this kiss, but she can't exactly stop herself either.

"I would stop if I could." Skye admitted breathlessly as she moved her arms to wrap them around the back of his neck, pulling herself closer to him before her lips are in full contact with his again.

[hostage]

Is she just saying that to save face, or does she mean it? Because the kiss itself feels real, her arms trapping him there so that he has little choice but to return it. Not that he wants to break away. Honestly, she can do whatever she wants to him and he'll enjoy it.

His conscience is eating at him, though. His hands slip away from her hips, drifting to cup her face, and he draws back an inch to catch his breath and to grant her another moment of freedom. "I'm sorry," he says again. "I'm trying."

[morethan084]

Nose bumping against his when he pulled back, her eyes were barely open when he apologized once again.

Swallowing thickly, Skye gnawed on her lower lip as she fought to stop herself. This time she isn't sure if she actually only liked the kiss due to whatever the hell was happening, or if she was actually enjoying it regardless.

"Well we're both shit at this whole stopping thing. Although I guess this is progress." Skye replied with a bit of fake enthusiasm.

What if she was somehow gaining some sort of memory of this place, of him? Which is why she can't exactly stop how she's reacting right now.

[hostage]

His thumbs stroke her skin, running slowly along her cheeks as he hovers near her lips and fights to keep from catching them again. A fight he's losing, as he moves by millimeters to drift closer and closer.

"You hate me," he reminds her, as if the problem here is that she's simply forgotten. Maybe remembering that will break the spell. "You called me a psycho. You think I'm an evil scumbag. You can't stand the sight of me. You wanted to forget me."

[morethan084]

"This isn't right." Skye whispered, pulling her head back. If he wanted her to snap out of it, he got his wish.

Hovering close to him for another minute, Skye finally manages to worm her way out of their closeness.