mapsincolor: (Luna Default)
mapsincolor ([personal profile] mapsincolor) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2013-12-07 05:37 pm
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The Mistletoe Meme

Oh no, mistletoe!

Image from http://www.localnomad.com/en/blog/2012/11/26/why-people-kiss-under-the-mistletoe-at-christmas/

 

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!
hungrylikethewolf: (come on - seriously?)

Life is prone to doing just that. <3

[personal profile] hungrylikethewolf 2013-12-16 12:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Your body language suggests otherwise, princess.

[Notoriety is correct; he knew precisely who she was and what she did the moment she made contact. He hadn't expected her to be attractive to him - attractive, yes, but not attractive to him. Rod usually likes his women a little more ladylike in their presentation... but he still wants her.

He does like a little bit of danger in his women, too.]


But thank you. [He doesn't bother hiding his perusal of her figure as she sits, sparing a quick glance for the copying process before returning to linger on the curve of her hip. He has no shame in displaying interest, even when it's double-edged.] I really hate to be judged on my looks and not my abilities.
witchbounty: Corelite (Default)

Unfortunately.

[personal profile] witchbounty 2013-12-17 02:19 pm (UTC)(link)
['Ladylike' certainly isn't an adjective that could be applied to Gretel. While she isn't boorish, her lifestyle has left her rough around the edges, slightly foulmouthed and unpolished in her appearance. However, the fact that she's able to pass as one of the prim and proper princesses expected to be on Lestrange's arm goes to show just how nicely she can clean up her act.

At least for the time being.]


Don't thank me, thank Merlin. Or whatever entity you pray to, because if you weren't smart, this would be a different scenario entirely.

[Meaning, they wouldn't be here and she wouldn't tolerate him staring at her like a starved dog after a steak. Although, her tolerating it now says more about her than she'd ever care to admit. She shifts under his gaze in a way that exposes her thigh through the slit of her dress. Whether it's a show of skin or a show of arms is anyone's guess.]

I don't think I've seen the full range of your abilities, though. Unless kissing and copying books are the extent of what you have to offer.