Seen around. 'TIS THE SEASON!

[head_psychic]

Because kissing under the mistletoe is an ancient and festive tradition... and it's important to share love at this time of year.

Two ways to play:

Request kisses.
If there's someone you'd like a kiss from, repost the picture above in a comment. Please be considerate--tag the muse's in-character contact post, or an old meme post, something like that. Don't tag a prompt response, a fic, or an RP thread. You may also post the picture to your journal, and mark the entry locked to whomever you want the kiss from.

Offer kisses.
If you're feeling particularly bold or adventurous, post the picture in your journal, note that it's open to all, and let people ask for kisses from you. Give them at least a sentence or two in response, though--none of this "*kiss*" nonsense, that's no fun.


Nice, season-ish meta kisses? Come on! (If only for the sake of shutting Shawn up, because he's been humming "Deck the halls" in my head all. Day. Long.)

Comments

[head-psychic.livejournal.com]

"Mr. Spencer..."

"Please, it's Shawn."

"Shawn. I'm sorry, I think you overestimate the chances of sueing a cornflakes company for a missing prize."

"It's not the prize. It's the expectation that is crushed, the souls of thousands of disappointed kids." Shawn pouted, presenting her the empty box he was stubbornly clinging to.

"Listen, just because they forgot to put it in there once..."

"Oh, I've been through this before. That I can live with. This is not the issue here, because there was a prize in there."

Claire looked at him. "Then what am I listening to?"

"The howling of shattered dreams of the youth! They announced there would be special Christmas prizes! I have already worked my way through fifteen boxes and still, even though they printed it right here, they're still the same things that were in there during the last year! They shamelessly use the name of Christmas to lure parents with their wailing children into buying their product and then they stab the children in the heart with the dagger of broken promises! And it hurts!"

"Are we... talking about a personal involvement here?"

"This is for the greater good. Noone should suffer the way I did. There were supposed to be 'Lucky charm mistletoe rings' in there. With real mistletoes!" He paused. "Actually, a lot like the one over your head. Smaller, I guess, but I think you get the idea."

"Above my...?" Claire blinked and looked up. "What the..." Spencer was telling the truth, somebody actually did put a mistletoe up there.

When she looked down again Shawn was already a whole lot closer, a mischievious smile on his lips. "See? Just think about how many people are denied such a great moment because they don't have the special mistletoe ring."

"What kind of argument is that?"

"I don't know. Sounds good to me." He leaned forward and softly kissed her lips. "At least I got my prize."

[claire-simms.livejournal.com]

OOC: This was great! Thanks :-D