✘79 | Voice & Comment Log Post

[contractorly]

The sky would be so much clearer if there wasn't so much snow around...

[And here Hei is roaming the streets at midnight, like he routinely does, every so often glancing up to admire the stars. However, he doesn't realize that A CURSE IS AFOOT -- so muns, feel free to appear and give 'em a smooch. >D Warning though: he may eyetwitch/push away/

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[playstheblues]

[walking home the other way and a small bump!]

Oh, sorry....

[contractorly]

It's alr --

[What is that?! A branch of mistletoe? And forward he leans, smacking a kiss directly on the lips of Blue. >D]

[playstheblues]

[eyes get huge and....kisses back wtf!]

What!

[contractorly]

[there's a look of...utter horror on Hei's face. A RARE LOOK, BE GRATEFUL YOU GET TO SEE IT, BLUE. >OO He steps back debating whether to bitchslap the other male, or run for the hills.]

....

[hescafe]

[Covers her mouth as she yawns, eyes closing slightly]

I really should keep track of the tim--

[bump and drops some of the books she was holding]

Ah! I'm sorry!

[contractorly]

[to spare Haruhi the chance of getting maimed, the mistletoe isn't too large enough to earn her a peck on the lips. And because Hei can fake being nice to ladies...]

A-ah -- It must be a curse...

[hescafe]

[Looks up at Hei, unfazed]

I guess so? Really, the City just took the mistletoe tradition too--

[Another mistletoe appears and Haruhi's given him a kiss on the cheek]

E-Er...Sorry...I guess we're even now?

[to_sublimate]

*Look, a Yuusaurus coming your way! He's just finishing fastening his uniform after a stint in the woods, and he blinks when he sees Hei*

[contractorly]

[Hei stares at him blandly, obviously stepping to the side after the previous mistletoe experiences.]

[to_sublimate]

*As if distance would do anything to prevent it. Look up, boys, a pretty much hefty sized mistletoe is directly above them~ Kanda's about to go on his way when the next step takes him closer to Hei. And before Kanda can wtf, his hands are already grasping Hei's collar and tugging him close. Tugging, and finally a kiss. A passionate one. With tongue.*

[contractorly]

[....Hei just...can't react -- emotional and mental capacity o-overload.]

[onetruejustice]

*That's right. Lighto's here, after getting a cup of coffee at Cafe Juliet. Spotting Hei, he nods once.*

Out looking at the stars?

[contractorly]

[Hei nods, not making much an effort to acknowledge the other until a large branch of mistletoe appears. His hand launches forward, gripping Light's jaw tightly, perhaps too tightly - enough to leave a bruise. And with Light in grasp, Hei crushes the other's lips roughly against his own.]

[onetruejustice]

!! Mmmph--*Hurts, hurts. The coffee cup falls from Light's hand even as he's taken by surprise. His first instinct, of course, was to push him away, because absolutely no one handles him like that. But instead of pushing, his hand fists the front of the other man's shirt, and he's compelled by the curse of the mistletoe to return the kiss, his own passionate and unyielding.

[contractorly]

[His brain is screaming nonononono, yet he slips his tongue into the other's own demanding mouth - hand still grasping his jaw as he pulls him forward even further.]

CRACK OTP, Y/Y?

[ordenmagier]

*After having watched the Nutcracker, Isaak's on his way home, dressed impeccably in a tailored black suit, hands in his pockets. He glances over at Hei when he sees him, and inclines his head*

Perhaps if you looked hard enough, you'll see them.

Y

[contractorly]

I'll wait for the snow to pass.

[completely nonchalent, intending to pass Isaak by a half-lidded stare directed toward the ground.]

[ordenmagier]

How surprisingly docile. *because fate is a bitch, there's a mistletoe hanging there, and even Magicians are not spared from the City's curse. He snags Hei's arm when he's passing, and shoves him up none too gently against the wall before leaning in to kiss him deeply*

[contractorly]

[HEI GOES RAWR. D: Because Hei hates being the overpowered one in any assault, and this surely counts as an assault. A wince pulls at his brown, feeling his back hit the wall as he also returns the kiss, trying to parallel that same force.]