[open] FALALALALA-- a holiday post

[starswing]

Lovingly stolen from Cal, for the most part.



HAPPY HOLIDAYS

play with me



PROMPTS-

1. Mistletoe Kisses - for the shipper in all of us

2. Christmas Gift Exchange - IT'S YOUR WHAT IN A BOX

3. Hot drinks and blankets - nothing beats a cuddle huddle

4. Epic Holiday Baking - will the cookies survive this year we just don't know

5. New Year's Kisses - for the new year shipper in all of us

6. Winter Wonderland - good for snowball fights, sledding shenanigans, or ice-skating mishaps

7. Christmas Parties - if you don't do all the cool holiday dances who even are you

8. Decorating for the Holidays - tinsel makes for a good lasso

9. Why is the Eggnog Spiked - no it ALWAYS tasted that funny

10. WILDCARD - have fun, cause mayhem

[ Pick a person and a prompt, or leave a blank comment and I'll make up something. Come at me, bros. ]

Comments

[chromogenic]

I-It won't, I promise! I won't even touch the radio. You can touch it. T-The radio, I mean!!

[ Even in non-gagtag form, this sounds weird. ]

I'll... keep you safe on the road. Like a... a really cool knight. Orrr average knight! Y'know, 'cause this knight is modest and chivalrous. Yeah!

[alcobrawlic]

Straight to the point, huh...

[ Rubbing at her forehead, Sara shakes her head with a sigh. ]

Well, that's how it is. I trust you to keep this a secret at school, but... I can't say I mind making this a thing.

[cakemyheart]

Then tell you what. Keep me upright on the ice and I'll take you up on it.

[ NO PRESSURE.

... Because really, she'll probably go along with it anyway. ]

[sharplydressed]

Sure, sure! Five minutes.

[He says that...

but he says it in the tone of someone who Does Not Mean It.]

[arseid]

... Will you let me move at least a little?

[jokered]

[now... that is a satisfying thing to hear.]

It's not like I have anyone to tell there, anyway.

[he doesn't might being straightforward about it, in any case.]

...I'm pretty surprised, though.

[sharplydressed]

Only if you promise not to leave.

[HE SEES HER GAME.]

[arseid]

You have my word. Five minutes.

[ GEEZ KASHUU YOU KNOW SHE'S HONORABLE. ]

[alcobrawlic]

Hm? Why? I don't think I'm that subtle around you.

[inheiritor]

That is, if her statement of "Laura had better appreciate this, you're an awful lot of work to deal with when you're flustered" was to be believed.

[Which he's embarrassed about, but you know.

Still true.]

[arseid]

[ There's a pause... and then Laura laughs, shaking her head. ]

I do appreciate it, but I have to admit I like it when you're flustered, too.

[whereabout]

Completely sure. Don't hold back, I can take it.

[ He only looks like a noodleboy, k. ]

[skiouros]

[ There they are. With a mild grimace, Eizen brings them to the counter. ]

That doesn't mean that it's no longer your responsibility. After we make these, we're taking a break and reorganizing the cabinets.

[sharplydressed]

Fine...

[RELUCTANTLY EASING HIS DEATH GRIP. Enjoy the freedom while it lasts...]

I dunno how you can seriously hype yourself up to go out there when it's this cold, though.

[arseid]

[ Look, she's just gonna roll onto her side so she can breathe-- and wrap her arms around him for more of a snuggle and less of a restraint. There. Better? ]

My home used to get this cold, but I'd still have to rise early and train. It's almost nostalgic.

[scooptimistic]

... That can't wait until tomorrow?

[minorcannon]

I... guess you can carry the tinsel.

[skiouros]

No. If we put it off any longer, it'll only get worse. We're going to renovate until you know where everything is.

[scooptimistic]

... All right, all right. I guess this gives me some time to steel myself.

[ god he's worse than Ulala. ]

[skiouros]

Good. Now let's move on to the next step.

[chromogenic]

Whoa, seriously?! Piece of cake!

[ He lets go of her hand and slows down his skating until he's behind her, then he firmly holds on to her shoulders with both hands. That oughta keep her upright! ]

... Um. How long should this go for?

[ Also, he just realizes that he can't see her face like this, and to others it may look like they're trying to start a conga line. ]

[scooptimistic]

Okay, then!!

We're just gonna mix the oats with peanut butter and chocolate until it's one big clumpy mess.

[cakemyheart]

[ Ann laughs, wobbling from-- the force of amusement, apparently. Good thing Prompto's here for the literal clutch. ]

You kind of act before you think, huh?

[inheiritor]

[Dammit, Laura.]

Is that so...? That's an unfortunate thing to enjoy, I can't help but think.

[arseid]

Is it? So if I were to come up to you in a similar outfit...