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Who: YOU
What: KISSTLETOES
Where: ALL OVER
When: RIGHT NOW
Warnings: Sloppy makeouts
Suddenly, and without warning, they appear. Tiny, innocent-looking sprigs of mistletoe, hanging from ceilings, from doorways, even some hiding in closets and bathrooms! How nice. Unless, of course, you remember what happens when the mistletoe appears.
Or you don't remember, and walk underneath one, only to find yourself stuck, with the only key to freedom being exactly what you think it is.
Smash Mansion, you can run, you can hide, but you can never escape the kisstletoes.And Flurrie.
What: KISSTLETOES
Where: ALL OVER
When: RIGHT NOW
Warnings: Sloppy makeouts
Suddenly, and without warning, they appear. Tiny, innocent-looking sprigs of mistletoe, hanging from ceilings, from doorways, even some hiding in closets and bathrooms! How nice. Unless, of course, you remember what happens when the mistletoe appears.
Or you don't remember, and walk underneath one, only to find yourself stuck, with the only key to freedom being exactly what you think it is.
Smash Mansion, you can run, you can hide, but you can never escape the kisstletoes.
Blaze
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"Um... Thank you?" she said, when she could finally get out from under the mistletoe.
Shantae
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"Thanks?" she asked, processing what happened.
Rock
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Gordon
These mistletoe have been, on alternating occasions, a pain in the ass and a blessing in disguise. (Naturally, whichever one it was, was completely contingent on if he was single or not.)
So upon seeing that the invasive greenery have made it into this world as well, Gordon did what comes naturally and tested the stuff. After successfully making several lab mice make out and concluding that it indeed WAS the same species, he decided to do the right thing and post a notice on the bulletin board for the others to see.
Unfortunately, he failed to notice that it had already grown overhead in the foyer while he was screwing around with his mice. Notice in hand, pushpin in the other, there he stands... Frozen in place by the very mistletoe he'd tried to warn everyone about.
Yup, here we are again.
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"Whoa wait, Rosalina. I wouldn't get too close! I'm stuck under this mistletoe." He advises in a hurry.
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She approached, but quickly became hesitant... She started blushing. She wasn't used to doing this kind of thing... How should she do this? On the cheek? On the... On the lips? What was appropriate?
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...actually, now that he thinks about it, there's a nonzero chance she might just want to join in, if Shantae actually saw this...
"Trust me, I've done plenty of tests with lab rats. I--I don't mean personally kissing them, of course. Observing their behavior. I found that any gesture of affection works."
Okay, NOW he's blushing.
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That was her way of saying she was okay with kissing him. Her chest tightened. He was a very handsome man, she always knew that. But in this position, this situation... Did she dare? Okay. Easy, Rosalina. You're hundreds of years old. Don't be afraid.
She approached until she was right up next to him. The mistletoe had its pull on her now, so there was no turning back. She looked up and down his face, lifting a hand to his shoulder and pulling him closer. She closed her eyes, and slowly, gently pressed her lips against his to kiss him. It wasn't a quick chaste kiss either. She was taking her time, trying to enjoy it.
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Carbon scale, falling away and revealing the first facets of a hot diamond.
In the space of a sigh, intrigue and a few other impulses are finally allowed to take hold. He finally straightens, the mistletoe letting go of its hold, but he doesn't quite want to leave the space beneath it yet. That stupid notice falls to the floor in a papery flutter, and his arms lace behind her back as he angles his head to deepen the kiss.
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With a gesture, her wand started to levitate so both of her hands could slide around his neck to hold him as the kiss deepened. She still took it slow, letting her lips explore his and tilting her head to give him easier access. She moaned softly against his lips, allowing herself to press closer to his body. Maybe a little more, she told herself...
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Sonic
He hadn't found Blaze yet, which was his own favorite remedy for mistletoe paralysis, and has found himself stuck again. In the halls, common room, kitchen, gaming room... Name a room and he's probably gotten stuck in it.
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Wave found Sonic in the hallway, just... standing there. Having no idea about this whole mistletoe nonsense, she scoffed. "The heck are YOU waiting around for?" she asked, seeing his obvious impatience. "Girlfriend stood you up?"
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Just try not to think about how these lips have kissed Eggman. A lot.
Eggman
Well, there he was. Stuck. Standing there, tapping his foot, trapped beneath the mistletoe. Furious and grumpy. Everything is awful.
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"Well, now, somebody's not in good spirits today, I see."
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"Now that YOU'RE here, my love, my spirits are VASTLY improved!"
Jolt
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