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[ there's a lot of staring coming from sokka right now. mostly he's staring at zuko and then back at the plant and then back and zuko and then back at the plant, as if somehow that might explain everything. it doesn't. really, what even is that thing and why is it there??? ]
You know, last time I checked, you weren't a plantbender. Where did that even come from?
You know, last time I checked, you weren't a plantbender. Where did that even come from?
[ Almost shyly, he steps in closer and bows, raising her hand to brush a kiss across her knuckles ]
Forgive the presumption, but I thought you had had enough of being trapped.
Forgive the presumption, but I thought you had had enough of being trapped.
[He noticed the guy once before... but when he walks by later and sees him either still there or there again (because some people like coerced kisses, he supposes), Lusiphur has to ask]
No takers?
[This Elf doesn't know you, but you seem to be enjoying having put yourself in that situation.]
No takers?
[This Elf doesn't know you, but you seem to be enjoying having put yourself in that situation.]
In a bind, your majesty?
[Chloe is a bit amused. She too was bound under mistletoe for a time.]
[Chloe is a bit amused. She too was bound under mistletoe for a time.]
[i can't do real tags right now]
[ A soft amused huff and Maglor steps in closer, and bows, lifting her hand to brush a kiss across her knuckles ]
There now, I think that should satisfy tradition, no?
There now, I think that should satisfy tradition, no?
Edited 2014-12-20 03:41 (UTC)
[Smooch!
Hi Kayneth. Sorry. She thought you were someone tall dark and handsome.
Oops. Not the first time that's happened, huh?]
Hi Kayneth. Sorry. She thought you were someone tall dark and handsome.
Oops. Not the first time that's happened, huh?]
[ Amused Elf is amused ]
Need you a hand Lady Katsa? [ see, he's even being nice and not calling her Lady Princess ]
Need you a hand Lady Katsa? [ see, he's even being nice and not calling her Lady Princess ]
Edited (Apparently I can't keep my canons straight...) 2014-12-20 04:18 (UTC)
Trapped, Vanyel? [ Maglor steps close enough to brush a chaste kiss on his cheek ]
There now!
There now!
[ Well, then. He can hardly leave the future King Elessar stranded under a plant, can he? Which is why Thranduil's long hair trails over the rumpled, well-worn leather of the ranger's coat as the Elvenking leans in to place a warm, chaste kiss to the hollow of a rugged cheek. Hopefully that will serve; he isn't entirely certain of the rules, just the general hear-say.
When he eases back a step or two, he gives Aragorn an unruffled look of interestas somewhere in the distance Legolas is the first Elf to die of embarrassment. ]
Tell me, did that do the trick?
When he eases back a step or two, he gives Aragorn an unruffled look of interest
Tell me, did that do the trick?
[ Oh dear this is awkward, have a blush ]
Aaah, my apologies your majesty I did not mean to become ensnared in this fashion.
Aaah, my apologies your majesty I did not mean to become ensnared in this fashion.
[Comes in 15 minutes late with Starbucks, in spite of owning the Starbucks.]
[ UM. Maglor blinks when he spots Waver and his eyes automatically track up to find... ah. Yes. ER. ]
It seems you have been caught unawares, my friend. Need you a hand?
It seems you have been caught unawares, my friend. Need you a hand?
{Well this won't do. The dreaded plant has trapped even Maglor. Aragorn knows his situation quite well - and, unfortunately for the Elf, he plans to put his wisdom to use. The only warning Maglor will have is a soft, low laugh and then a rather scratchy kiss will be pressed to his cheek.}
You are free, are you not?
You are free, are you not?
[It would be easier to avoid mistletoe, if one had any idea what the tradition was, wouldn't it? Unfortunately, Galadriel is not so lucky. She just happens to find herself standing under the dreaded plant with a familiar face- and unable to move out from under it.]
It seems we are in the grips of some sort of enchantment, my lord.
It seems we are in the grips of some sort of enchantment, my lord.
[ Pucker up, buttercup. ]
[You know, in case anyone ever told your character to go kiss a troll....]
[6'4" elf lady, prepare to strain your neck. And possibly to hide from her husband.]
[ Eh, we've already established that Mags has no problem being punched by Celeborn. Also have one of the few people taller than her. Not by much, true, but he'll take what he can get. Here little cousin, have a kinsman's kiss on your cheek ]
{He senses her predicament and gladly strides forward to free her. Standing before her, he starts with her hands, bringing them to his lips.}
This spell is strong. It will take more than one kiss to free you.
This spell is strong. It will take more than one kiss to free you.
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