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The Mistletoe Meme
Oh no, mistletoe!
SHOOT. Who put that there?! Well, you’re caught - pucker up!
How to Play
- Post your character and canon in the subject line
- Next person who responds is the one you’re caught under the mistletoe with!
- 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!)
- Comment, Tag, and catch others under the mistletoe. Have fun!
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"I think you know, Haruka-san."
...there wasn't anyone she'd rather be in this situation with. Neptune dutifully moved her leg back slightly once Uranus bumped it, though her legs too felt heavy. But movement wasn't on her mind right now.
A light smile playing on her glossed lips, Neptune reached up and brushed her hand against Uranus's cheek, feeling the warmth of the skin through her glove. In spite of it all, Neptune couldn't help some good natured teasing. "You know, I've always liked it when you smile like that, Haruka-san." She whispered, leaning in close and letting her heated breath blow against Uranus's skin.
By now, the mistletoe had re-trapped both of them...heels and boots affixed strongly to the floor.
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She couldn't even have the satisfaction of tracking down the guilty party afterwards; for once, she'd been too efficient. Payback wasn't supposed to operate in reverse. It almost felt like letting the enemy have the last laugh.
Blinking again, she rested her hands on Neptune's hips - to steady both of them, she told herself, staring into the other woman's eyes in grim determination. "Anyway, we've got a time limit," she reminded her partner, resolute that she was not re-finding her focus just because Neptune had discovered her slip-up. "Let's finish this up and get out."
And without further ado, she planted a rather more urgent kiss on Neptune's mouth, holding on firmly. The moment they could move again, they needed to be on their way. This was no time to be forgetting they were soldiers!
The kiss was no less passionate for all that. She wanted to smile some more at her partner, too - once they were somewhere she could take her time.
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And for a moment, Neptune felt a spring of anger well up within her. Not at Uranus, but at herself. By fault or no, she let her feelings get the best of her; something she'd swore to avoid especially in battle. And now she had revealed certain truths that might make her future with Uranus/Haruka a bit awkward to put it mildly. Like Uranus, Neptune wouldn't mind some payback against the Daimon herself. But of course he was dead and gone...certainly.
The kiss was ended, and Neptune gently pushed Uranus back, a steel in her gaze. She was determined to regain control after the Daimon tried to wrest it from her. But even now, it wasn't easy.
Knowing that you were under a spell didn't make fighting it a breeze. A lingering need to touch Uranus was ever present in her mind...no matter how hard she tried to fight it down. She could move her feet, but they nonetheless felt like lead weights were attached to them...and getting more magnetized to the floor by the second.
"We've got to hurry Uranus.." Neptune spoke, formal determination clear in her voice. "...it looks like this creature won't let us go free so easily!"
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Nodding in agreement, and with a quick peck on the cheek to make things easier - "Yeah" - Uranus wrenched herself free and leaped forward, out of the mistletoe's reach. She trusted Neptune would do the same.
Once safely freed, Uranus turned to both check on Neptune and assess the "souvenir" their fallen enemy had left for them. "Might as well clean up the mess," she decided. Her right hand flexed in its glove. "How annoying. Some idiots just don't know when to quit!"
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Her head immediately began to clear as soon as they left the trapping field. Neptune couldn't help but let a sigh of relief escape her lips. Whatever pleasantries were enjoyed due to the trap, they were best experienced under less dire circumstances.
"It appears that way. Some creatures are hopelessly stubborn like that." Neptune agreed, getting into a stance. "And I agree, clean up would definitely be the most appropriate course of action in this circumstance, Uranus!"
Eliminating any trace of this near-defeat was right up her alley. "Although, this plant absorbed my power when I struck at it earlier so it might not be as easy as all that, I'm afraid." Neptune thought for a moment. "Perhaps what I suggested before...a combined strike with our powers. Such strength might overwhelm whatever defenses it has."
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"Aren't you bossy," she sighed, raising her hand. Light arced from between her fingers, but she wouldn't release it until Neptune's attack was ready, too. Then they'd finish this up and be on their way. "Let's get this over with. World..."
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Feeling her power well up within her, Neptune took special care to ensure that her energies and aura was in tune with Uranus's own. Combining attacks successfully took special attention and focus, but for a team as practiced as Neptune and Uranus it was practically second nature.
In short order, Sailor Neptune was ready strike at their captor along with Sailor Uranus. A swirl of water-like energy coalesced into an orb over her head, and with hardened determination she let the energy fly in sync with Uranus's strike.
"Deep Submerge!"
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The two attacks merged, slamming into the mistletoe with a window-rattling explosion. When the light cleared, a few charred leaves drifted down from a smudge on the ceiling. Nothing else remained.
Uranus smirked, relaxing. Not bad, for an evening's work. They could take their time sauntering back to the car...
And then the ceiling cracked.
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'Now I just need to figure out how to handle the issue of Uranus's identity.' Neptune thought, her glossed lips turning into a slight frown. 'I imagine Haruka and I will have plenty to talk about once we...'
However, Neptune's thoughts were interrupted by the ceiling cracking, something her keen senses were quick to pick up on. Immediately, her thoughts turned to protecting her partner. "Uranus! We should withdraw! The room might collapse!" The blue-haired Senshi had already tensed her body to dart towards an escape route.
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They also should probably vacate the premises even if part of the ceiling didn't end up collapsing. So although Sailor Uranus had entered this staircase, it was Tenoh Haruka who, like the consummate gentleman that she was, held the door open for her partner at the bottom. Her convertible was parked not far away, in the adjacent parking lot. By all means, Michiru. After you.