OPEN | mistletoe? its august

[melocoton]

the mistletoe meme.
Congrats! You're stuck under the mistletoe with someone. Pucker up, buttercup. It could be forced, or it could be normal--it's your choice!

it's august and i'm sad, lets be self indulgent.

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yin yu | heaven official's blessing

[shixiong]

[fishingforcompliments]

[flayn is... weaving flower crowns, today!

for yin yu, she weaves one with lavender, honeysuckles, and forget-me-nots... but, she also weaves in a few sprigs of mistletoe, too. by now, he has probably grown savvy to her "yin yu, we should go for a walk! oh no... it appears i have led us right through a doorway with mistletoe again... whatever shall we do...?" tricks, which just means that she needs to come up with new ones.

so. here she is, the flower crown held behind her back, and a smile on her face.]

Yin Yu! I have something for you!

[shixiong]

[ my lack of icons is appalling

anyway! it's a nice day in ghost city, for as much as ghost city can have nice days. for yin yu, it's a day full of paperwork, which means he's at his desk writing quietly, focused - but when a very familiar visitor enters the room, he looks up immediately, and a smile crosses his face, gentle and warm. flayn...! ]

Oh? [ the emotion of !! ] Welcome back - you didn't have to.

[fishingforcompliments]

But I wanted to.

[with a smile, she brings the flower crown out in front of her so he can get a glimpse of the flowers - and then steps over to where he's sitting at the desk so that she can arrange it on his head. there! good thing he was sitting, she'd probably have had to climb up onto a chair or something if he was standing at his full height...]

There! What do you think?

[shixiong]

[ the minute she pulls the crown out, he sees whats going to happen, and as ever - politely, yin yu bows his head, to make sure their obviously large height difference isn't a problem at all. yin yu thinks this is a little silly, but it's familiar all the same, and he reaches up with one hand to very, very delicately touch the flowers now resting on his head with one hand. ]

... I think it might suit you better than me. [ of course, but he sounds affectionate even as he says it, gentle. ] But it's pretty - did you just make this now...? What's in it?

[fishingforcompliments]

[yin yu truly lets flayn get away with so much.

she smiles, seeing her handiwork resting on his head, and her gaze flicks to the flowers woven into the crown.]

Yes, I had a bit of spare time, so I thought it might be nice to make something. Let's see... there are forget-me-nots, lavender, honeysuckle, and... oh dear.

[that is the least surprised "oh dear" ever.]

I seem to have woven in some mistletoe, as well.