mistletoe meme comment with your character bam, now your character is under some mistletoe. no moving until you lock lips with someone. easy as it sounds.
[ 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 interest as somewhere in the distance Legolas is the first Elf to die of embarrassment. ]
{To be trapped under a plant is embarrassing, yet Aragorn has enough humility to laugh at his plight. He shifts awkwardly and wonders at the counter-spell when a pair of soft, warm lips brush against his cheek. Suddenly, the barriers around him lift and he is able to step back.
...only to find himself face to face with an Elven King.}
My thanks, Your Majesty. {His cheeks flush beneath his stubble and he chuckles.} I shall return the favor should I find you in similar circumstances.
{And Legolas is even more embarrassed in his grave.}
Oh, I wouldn't say that. [ His smile flares widely, then altogether smooths out as he raises his brows in a play of blithe innocence. ] My plight may be far more dire, and then where would we be?
{It's far better to smile and nod than answer that challenge, but Aragorn has no reserves when it comes to catching the Elf King off-guard. Beards can be irritating to smooth skin, you know.}
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When he eases back a step or two, he gives Aragorn an unruffled look of interest
as somewhere in the distance Legolas is the first Elf to die of embarrassment. ]Tell me, did that do the trick?
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...only to find himself face to face with an Elven King.}
My thanks, Your Majesty. {His cheeks flush beneath his stubble and he chuckles.} I shall return the favor should I find you in similar circumstances.
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And Legolas is even more embarrassed in his grave.}no subject
[ AND HE SWIRLS/SASHAYS OFFFFFFF. ]
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