These are addictive.

[savior-backward.livejournal.com]

【 MISTLETOE MEME 】
1) post with your character...
2) THOSE WHO REPLY MUST KISS YOUR CHARACTER!  OR ELSE.  You're stuck there or something.
3) My those are odd-looking berries on that image
4) ???
5) PROFIT!

GO.

 

Comments

Somehow, despite being old and slightly beat up...he manages. X3

[redwhitensnark]

[He nods, then looks back up at the mistletoe.]

...'m thinkin' our inability to move is the fault of the plant up there. Probably one of Nautilus' tricks.

[Which probably means...]

[Oh dear.]

Indeed he does XD

[watchforthorns.livejournal.com]

...how do we get unstuck then?

[Little headtilt and frown.]

[redwhitensnark]

[Ratchet meets Arcee's gaze before shifting his own off to one side.]

The tradition...

Two people under mistletoe are supposed to uh... supposed to kiss.

[At this rate, his faceplate will end up as red as the rest of his helm trim!]

[watchforthorns.livejournal.com]

...Oh.

[Well, they'll be a matching set then, if her faceplates get as red as she suspects they will.]

[redwhitensnark]

[A slight nod.]

[After everything they've been through, everything she's been through and how he feels about his part in it, they now have to...?]

[He can't even look at her.]

[watchforthorns.livejournal.com]

[Watches him a moment, before reaching up to take his face gently in her servos, turn his gaze back towards her if he'll let her.]

Ratchet...

[redwhitensnark]

[He does allow her to turn his head toward her, though he is obviously uncomfortable with the situation for a number of reasons.]

Arcee.

Didn't mean to put you in this situation...

[watchforthorns.livejournal.com]

[One finger on that mouth to silence that apology.]

Shh... don't worry so much...

[Gives him a warm smile, before tugging him down gently so that she could give him a kiss.]

[redwhitensnark]

[His shutters blink a few times in surprise as she quiets him.]

[And any protests he has die off before they even reach his vocalizer, his entire frame tensing up as she pulls him closer.]

[But that kiss, just the contact alone, is enough to make his old spark skip a pulse. Even when it's over, his shutters stay closed a moment longer, processors still struggling to come to grips with what just happened.]

[watchforthorns.livejournal.com]

[When she drew away from the kiss, she didn't move all the way back, even as she found her stabilizing servos no longer stuck fast to the floor. She stayed silent as she watched Ratchet absorbing what had just happened, one servo still resting against the side of his face.]

[redwhitensnark]

[Finally, he brings up one hand to cover hers, shutters opening enough to reveal two thin slits of blue. His gaze remains downward cast a beat longer before he lifts his head a little, optical scanners focusing on her faceplate.]

You've got a kind spark, Arcee.

[watchforthorns.livejournal.com]

[She rubs a thumb against his faceplate, her expression warm, optics gentle.]

Takes one to know one, Ratchet.