#mistletoe blurb

[iamvegorott]

For the mistletoe thing.. how about some fluffy Darkstache?

“The weather outside is-”

“Shitty.” Google’s change of lyrics got Bing to stop singing and laugh loudly. Google smiled at his joke working and being able to make Bing laugh. The two of them were walking down the hallway of the Ipliers Manor, hands intertwined.

“Run, run, run!” Yandere squealed as she booked it down the same hallway, causing Bing and Google to separate as she ran between them. They watched as Bim followed right behind her, almost tripping over his own feet.

“What?” Google turned to see where they were running from. “Nope!” Google grabbed Bing’s hand again and started running as well, Bing going with him and laughing the whole way.

“Why are we yelling?” Dark asked, stepping out of his office. He looked down one side of the hall where the four were still running and when he looked down the other, he was greeted by the sight of an…interestingly dressed Wilford running towards him.

Green pants, red sweater, entire body covered with a shimmering gold string that overlapped each other in diamond-shaped patterns. The ends of the sleeves for the sweater and the pants were puffed out with white and the sweater had a deep V-neck collar line that also had the white puff. He had a classic Santa hat on his head but with something green tied to the front of it.

A mistletoe.

“Dark!” Wilford cheered, not giving Dark any time before grabbing him and pulling him into a quick kiss. “Happy holidays!” Wilford said with a large smile and ran off once more; leaving Dark to stand where he was with a now burning face.

“Dark watched as the festively-dressed man took off, the feeling of his soft and tender lips on top of his own for even that brief moment had him craving for more.”

“Host!”

[iamvegorott]

hmmm, how about some Dapperstache? For the mistletoe blurbs?

JJ swayed to the music playing from the TV, keeping his movements small since he stood on a stool. The Septiceyes were finishing up their decorating for the holidays and JJ was working on getting the mistletoe to hang perfectly at the opening between the living room and the dining room. Wilford was due to visit any moment now and he hoped to have finished before then.

“Perfect.” JJ signed to himself, looking up at the hanging mistletoe. He carefully stepped off of the stool and when he straightened back up, he was suddenly facing a grinning Wilford. JJ, now unaffected by Wilford just appearing out of nowhere, smiled at him. “Hi, Wilford.”

“It seems we’ve been caught.” Wilford chuckled.

“Caught?” JJ glanced down, not seeing anything physically holding either of them. Wilford placed a hand on his chin and tilted it, having him look back up.

“By the mistletoe.” Wilford clarified with a wink.

“Oh!” JJ quickly caught on and grabbed the front of Wilford’s shirt, pulling him straight into a kiss. Wilford hummed into the kiss before placing his own hands on JJ’s hips.

“JJ, are you done with-hey!” Anti shouted, tossing a plastic ornament at Wilford’s head. “Fuck your boyfriend after helping us with the tree.”

“Yes, sir.” Wilford laughed, rubbing the spot he had been hit while JJ hid his red face in his chest.

[iamvegorott]

Sounds like fun, how about some mad mare

You know me too well <3 -------------------------------

Mad stood in the living room, studying the strange object in his hand. It was a green plant with little red berries, at least, it would be if it wasn’t made of plastic. He wasn’t sure why Phantom yelled ‘Happy holidays!’ and threw this at his face, but he did know he shouldn’t trust it.

“Is that a mistletoe?” Mare asked, coming into the room.

“That’s what this is called?” Mad hummed to himself. “Are they always plastic or is it just so they don’t-” Mad’s questions were stopped by Mare suddenly kissing him. Mad felt his heart flutter the same way that it always did when Mare kissed him, something that he was certain would never fade. He blinked a few times before softly smiling. “What was that for?”

“Mistletoe,” Mare said as an answer.

“What does that have to do with the kiss?”

“It-wait, sorry.” Mare chuckled. “I forgot that you don’t know most holiday traditions.” Mare gently took the mistletoe from Mad’s hand and then held it above them. “With mistletoes, if two people are caught under it, they’re supposed to share a kiss.”

“Interesting. Is there some sort of folklore behind it or is it commercial-based propaganda or-” Mad was, once again, stopped by Mare kissing him.

“Does that answer your questions?”

“I think I need one more kiss~” Mad giggled, wrapping his arms around Mare’s neck and pulling him into another kiss.

[iamvegorott]

We gotta get some Phantomhero

“Are these poisonous?” Jackie asked, looking at the collection of mistletoe on the counter.

“Please don’t eat the decorations.” Mad sighed, walking through the kitchen with a box of jingling bells. “I just learned about this stuff and I don’t need to discover the edibility of these things by your unwaning curiosity.”

“What?” Jackie hadn’t caught most of what Mad said with how fast he spoke.

“Phantom! Your boyfriend’s trying to poison himself!” Mad called out instead.

“Jackie!” Phantom’s voice came from a different room.

“I am not!” Jackie protested. “Mad, you little shit.” He added and blew a raspberry towards Mad as he walked out of the room, looking proud of himself.

“I leave you alone for five seconds.” Phantom huffed after appearing in the kitchen. “What are you doing?”

“Not eating mistletoe.” Jackie crossed his arms in a slight pout.

“You wanted to eat mistletoe?” Phantom walked over to Jackie.

“No. I just asked if they were poisonous.” Jackie said. “It’s part of my ‘unwaning curiosity’ as Mad puts it.”

“You’re adorable.” Phantom giggled, grabbing one of the mistletoes.

“I’m handsome.” Jackie corrected with a grin. Phantom smiled back and tickled the end of his nose with the mistletoe, giggling more at the scrunched-up face Jackie made.

“You can be both,” Phantom said, tapping Jackie’s nose one more time before leaning into a kiss.

[iamvegorott]

you already know ima ask for phantomhero for the mistletoe thing

“Shit, shit, shit.” Jackie cursed as he ran down the sidewalk, praying he didn’t slip on any ice as he went. The wrapped box in his hands made a jingle with each step. He was late. He was so late. Getting caught up in wrapping was a good excuse…right?

“If you fall, I’m laughing,” Anti said at the front door of the Septieye House, the festive music turning down as Jackie stepped in. “Boots off.” He added before walking away.

“I lost track of time,” Jackie explained to the crowded room that was the Ego Christmas Party as he kicked off his boots.

“That means you have to go first for Secret Santa.” Chase chuckled, gesturing to the box in Jackie’s hands.

“Yeah, sure.” Jackie cleared his throat, suddenly a lot more nervous than before as he went up to Phantom.

“Oh?” Phantom giggled, catching how Mad whispered something to Mare, not subtly gesturing to the added decoration of the gift. “Is that a mistletoe?”

“I-uh-” Jackie looked down at the gift himself. The top piece was supposed to be a reef, but the more he looked at it…that was definitely a mistletoe. He was so going to fight Anti later.

“The tradition of a mistletoe is that if two people are caught with it, they’re to share a kiss,” Mad said, looking proud while Mare had a little chuckle.

“Is this your way of asking me for one?” Phantom teased, watching as Jackie’s face was now turning red.

“Kiss, kiss, kiss!” Anti loudly chanted, it not taking long before most of the others joined.

“Well~” Phantom placed a hand on the present and lowered it.

“I-I-” Jackie’s ears were now becoming red as well. He closed his eyes and quickly pecked at Phantom’s cheek, unable to see the flash of shock on Phantom’s face.

“Good enough!” Anti laughed, jumping on Jackie’s back. While the others were busy hollering and some of them attempting to get them to calm down to continue with sharing gifts; Phantom placed his hand over the spot Jackie had kissed, feeling himself grow warm as a little smile played across his lips.