meme || under the mistletoe

[kisumibaby]

MISTLETOE MEME

Ah, the shameless (shameful?) classic. Happy holidays, Holly Heights.



How it works:
➜ Your character is going about their business when suddenly... oop, mistletoe.
➜ Double oop, someone else walked under at the same time.
➜ Maybe this is usual mistletoe and they can just joke about it and awkwardly shuffle off.
➜ Oooooor maybe it's cursed mistletoe and they can't leave until they kiss each other.
➜ Good luck with that!

copypasta'd from our wonderful ante!

Comments

[reproducer]

[Kise-- is a little flustered, actually, but hides it behind a bright smile.] Momocchi! Ah- is this something we can do?

[strawberrysorbae]

[she's obviously taking this very seriously, and she nods gravely.]

It's bad luck if we don't, you know. And the last thing you need is more bad luck. [a shy smile.] Unless...you think it would be awful? To kiss me?

[reproducer]

Honestly I just don't want Aominecchi to kill me... I'd be honored to kiss you, Momocchi! The prettiest girl in Holly Heights!

[strawberrysorbae]

I don't think he'd mind, in this situation. [okay he might, since he knows that momoi thinks kise is hot, but it's mistletoe! what is she supposed to do?! plus, if kise is gonna compliment her like that.....she blushes, hard.] I doubt I'm the prettiest.

[reproducer]

Well, I know for a fact that you are! [He leans down over her, placing a hand on her cheek.]

[strawberrysorbae]

[she pouts even as she leans into the warm touch of his hand on her cheek.] You don't have to flatter me. I'm already going to kiss you.

[reproducer]

You know what they say, Momocchi- it's not flattery if it's just the truth.

[He places his forehead against hers- he's actually a little nervous.]

[strawberrysorbae]

[she won't deny that her heart is racing as he gets closer, resting his forehead against hers. she sighs happily, a small smile tugging at her lips as she leans up to close that last bit of distance between them.]

[reproducer]

[For a bit of fun, he dips her back as he kisses her.]

[strawberrysorbae]

[her stomach swoops pleasantly as he dips her backwards, and she's smiling when their lips finally meet. it makes her feel like she's filled with champagne, bright and bubbly and effervescent. her arms loop around his neck and hold him close as she enthusiastically kisses him back.]

[reproducer]

[He gives her enough of a kiss to make it good, but not too much in case Aomine's lurking by and gets jealous. He pulls back, though he doesn't straighten her from the dip just yet.] How was that, Momocchi?

[strawberrysorbae]

[it should probably unnerve her, how comfortable she feels suspended in his arms like this, but she doesn't question it. instead, she just holds on, her fingers absently touching the soft hair at the nape of his neck.]

Kichan, I'm jealous. That was a really good kiss. Who've you been practicing with?

[reproducer]

Ehhh, what matters is who I'm kissing now, isn't it?

[He straightens her but keeps her close.] But I'm glad you liked it, Momocchi~