mistletoe meme 2k15
Mistletoe Meme
( because who doesn't hate recaptcha...! )

- Huh... There's a mistletoe right above you... T'is the season-- almost. And it looks like you got stuck right under that mistletoe with someone else. And you both can't move until you kiss one another (Of course, not specifying where that kiss needs to happen).
① Seriously, I just took this from bakerstreet since the original post pretty much hit recaptcha.
② Tag with a top level calling out one of my characters and make me write a starter. Or you can write a starter. Whatever. (If you're continuing from the meme, feel free to just link to the last tag or whatever.)
③ ???
⑥ Cute kisses everywhere!
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[ Her voice drops a bit, strained; but there's a sort of finality to her tone, self deprecating as she doesn't meet his gaze. ] I mean, I'm really not like that at all, really... would you still like me, even then?
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You're still you though, aren't you? Of course I would. [ That's easy for him to say, because it's not like she's hiding a big secret or anything. Well, he hopes she isn't.
Besides, she's cute like this. ]
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[ Her face is definitely the shade of a dark beet red, looking rather awkward about the entire situation. ] But it makes me really happy to hear you say that.
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I-I'm really glad.
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[ She can't help but be embarrassed when his face turns red, causing her cheeks to light up in response, as her gaze shifts away from his, not wanting to meet it. ]
Really? I-I mean, um. What does this mean now...?
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...W-Will you go out with me? [ Too bad it doesn't come out as smooth and confident as he would like. ]
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O-Only if you kiss me again. [ INABA???? ]
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But it's not a bad request. He definitely doesn't mind doing it, so he leans in again and presses his lips lightly against hers. ]
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Anyway, [ her voice evens out, less embarrassed and a little more stern ] I guess that settles that. We can leave now, if you want. Iori said she'll deal with the stuff for club today, and I can just deal with writing my article at home. So, I was wondering if you wanted to walk home together... or something.
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Sure. Your house isn't that far, right?
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[ He can feel his face going bright red just saying it. ]
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[ She's had sleepovers at her place with the rest of the club, considering that she... kind of has the biggest house out of everyone else here. Like, seriously, it's huge. ]
But if you don't mind, let's go. [ Like she's... going to literally turn on her heel to hide her emotions and just walk. ]
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Before long, they're already outside, and Yuuri is trying to come up with something to say so he doesn't feel so nervous about going to her house. ]
Wow, it's already kinda late. [ Smooth. ]
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[ She usually doesn't leave the school early, after all. As the vice president of her club, she kind of has to get some work done. This is, nevertheless, still kind of awkward. ]
...We're almost there, at least.
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Luckily it isn't long before they end up on a street with a bunch of giant houses. Yuuri can't help but slow down his pace to look at them. ]
Whoa...
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[ Her tone grows slightly curious as she peers at him with wide eyes. ] It's no big deal, it's just my house.
[ Even though her house is pretty high class and even has a small gate. ]
The club sometimes comes over for sleepovers.
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It's so cool you get to have club sleepovers.
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[ Which is true. ] If you ever wanted to stay over though, I could always come up with an excuse.
[ Eventually, they do reach her house, by which she opens the gate with ease before unlocking the door. ]
My room's upstairs. Aniki's not home yet since he's probably on a date with another girl or something... and my parents aren't home because of work.
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Luckily, that train of thought is interrupted when she opens the door to her house and he takes it all in... It's so nice. He looks over at her as he takes off his shoes. ]
What do your parents do? [ Because he's genuinely curious. ]
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Anyway, just go upstairs, I'll go make some tea real quick. It's the first door on the left.
[ And just as expected, her room is also rather spacious. There's a large bed, and a desk for a computer. Hell, there's couches, too! Of course, the computer's already on... at least it's not on an embarrassing website, although if he opens a new tab, he might be able to see her browsing history.
Full of H doujins. ]
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And is immediately amazed at just how big it is. There's even couches! But before he goes to sit down, Yuuri takes a moment to look around while she's still downstairs. It's totally not snooping—that's what he tells himself anyway. Besides, he's never been in a girl's room before he's allowed to be curious... So he goes over to her desk, looking at what she keeps there. There's nothing that remarkable, so Yuuri decides to head back to the couch. But instead of doing that, he proceeds to accidentally bump into her computer, and he rushes to make sure it's safe while accidentally pressing a few keys in the process.
And opens up a previous tab. Oh. Oh. ]
Crap! [ He hisses it to himself, trying to quickly close the dirty image that just suddenly came up. Once he closes the tab, Yuuri takes a step back and takes a breath before heading over to the couch and sitting there in bewilderment. What was that. ]
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The computer's on? [ Definitely a little confused, here. ] You didn't touch it, did you, Yuuri? One of my tabs is gone.
[ It's a tab that seems rather normal when you just see the text, but when you actually open it... ]
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