The Mistletoe Meme

[mapsincolor]

Oh no, mistletoe!

 

SHOOT. Who put that there?! Well, you’re caught - pucker up!

How to Play

1. Post your character and canon in the subject line
2. Next person who responds is the one you’re caught under the mistletoe with!
3. Go as awkward, sweet, or embarrassing as you like! (Quick cheek peck? Full French? Sure! But you have to kiss or the Nargles will get you!)
4. Comment, Tag, and catch others under the mistletoe. Have fun!

Comments

idek

[epicsideburns]

You know, you really should be careful about what you're standing under, Queen Elsa. That mistletoe is dangerous business. Anyone could kiss you.

1/2

[snedronningen]

[....Well Shit.]

2/2

[snedronningen]

Like you?

[Firm and not giving any ground. She's trying the indifferent approach.]


(ooc| didn't know if you wanted it post movie or not, so I left it open just to make sure :] )

Yeaah let's make it post movie? Servant or he just escaped his brothers - whatevs

[epicsideburns]

[Hans is used to her playing hard to get. She's the Snow Queen and all, so suffice to say, she's a bit on the cold side of the scale.]

Well, now that you mention it - yes, like me.

Awesome :] o7

[snedronningen]

[...Okay. She gave him room to back out, and now he hasn't. It was a slim possibility after all. She takes a breath of air to try and keep herself level before responding again.]

Fortunately, you've decided not to and I'll be on my way.


[Okay, this really is her last ditch effort. She can only hope that he doesn't enjoy her company so much to insist that she stay. Because she can't make a huge scene, especially in the middle of a party in Arendelle. We all know how that went ~last time~]

[epicsideburns]

[Hans must have a death wish, because he's not backing down.]

One kiss won't kill you. I'm aware it just might kill me, however, were you to decide to freeze me, but... I guess I'm willing to take that chance.

[Cue smile. Hey, he could be a changed man. Sorta.]

[snedronningen]

[Using her ice magic is tempting. It really is.


But she is a Queen. And she has to behave like one. There's a sigh before she continues]

Then you had better make it good.

[:T Yup. She refuses to make the first move. Cold as Ice man.]

[epicsideburns]

[That was easier than he'd feared it would be. Hey, maybe time does heal all wounds. She couldn't hate him forever, right? Yeah? :D He's certainly encouraged, even if he's half-expecting her to do something to him.]

I wouldn't have it any other way, your majesty.

[You could almost forget the kind of guy he USED to be. But he's not afraid to make the first move. Stepping closer, he takes a little mental breath... before leaning down and in. Cupping a gently hand about her cheek, he presses his lips to hers. The next move will be hers.]

[snedronningen]

[She doesn't forget, not for a moment. It takes concious effort to not just reel back as soon as he touches her and punch him much like her sister did.

Instead she stands her ground, sucking in a breath, and only trusting to close her eyes at the very last moment. Her hands will find their place on his forearms, less a sign of affection, and more for her own security, if she wanted or needed to throw him off.

Guarded doesn't even begin to cover it.

As for the kiss itself? It's.... nice. Gentle in it's own way, he's not pushing it and showing good manners. She supposes that would be part of his "charm". However, to keep up appearances, to be the gracious host who forgives and opens doors, she'll do him the honor of kissing him back. Hopefully, just this once.


...And maybe he won't notice the frost which seems to emanate from where she stands, to surround them. Sucks to have ice powers connected to your emotions and then get kissed by someone you hate, ammirite?]

[epicsideburns]

[He didn't expect Elsa to be overjoyed about the prospect of kissing him. Hans had hoped to "warm" her to the idea, no pun intended, but he hadn't thought he'd actually be all that successful.

The kiss does start off gentle, because hey, he really doesn't want to get hit - or worse, knowing what she can do. But it's a strange sensation, feeling the cold surround them like that. Even her lips are a bit on the frosty side of the scale, but not unpleasantly so.

So, he pushes his luck just a little, and deepens the kiss a bit. His free hand encircles her slender waist, making as if to pull her closer, but in a gentle-ish sort of manner.]

[snedronningen]

[Once he deepens the kiss her fingers curl into his arm, not hard, more just to brace herself. She will allow him to deepen the kiss, even let him pull her against him, but she'll hesitate before returning the sentiment.

Thoughts and feelings are whirring through her mind. How much she really shouldn't do this-- but really. What favors was she doing anyone? Allow her emotions to get the better of her and potentially hurt someone?

Or just roll with it?

There's only a moments more hesitation before she allows herself to relax just a bit and press back into the kiss more fully. Her fingers let go of his arm to slide up higher and rest just around his shoulders. She won't take any more initiative at the moment. He's the one who wanted this. He gets to see it through. ]

[epicsideburns]

[To be perfectly honest, Hans is surprised she hasn't done something to him yet - at least pushed him away, if not used a bit of her icy powers against him. She could easily pierce his heart with ice, and unfortunately for Hans, there's not many "true love" options out there that could save his life.

But she doesn't. In fact, he's pretty sure she's kissing him back. And for all his charm and charisma, he hasn't actually kissed lots of princesses. He never even kissed Anna - it was only too easy to charm her without ever truly kissing. But this is... sort of nice.

Hans seems to come back to himself, however, and he finally breaks the kiss, pulling away. The look of surprise and almost awe on his face is quickly changed to a much more indifferent expression.]

Well. Thanks for the kiss, Queen Elsa.

[snedronningen]

[When they part she doesn't even notice the ice she's created around them at first, nothing too terrible or extensive, just a dusting of frost within the immediate vicinity. Still, her cheeks are a bit pink and she presses her lips together, doing her best to maintain composure for the slightest of royal formalities.]

You're welcome, Prince Hans.

[Some form of pride would rather he be the one to leave first, she refuses to back down.]