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[friggmagnet]

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its seriously weird that its christmas tuesday. it doesnt feel like normal holidays should really work here. and its still seriously weird that its this cold. i guess we cant do a christmas barbeque like the usual.


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[Axl is out doing some Christmas shopping today, blissfully unaware of the curse. Please do bump into him and get some Norse god makeouts!]

Comments

[mightbeconcussed]

[Lucy is fully aware of the curse, which is why she's out. She catches sight of Axl across the street and while she doesn't know him, he's awfully cute so she crosses the street and 'bumps' into him.]

Sorry.

[Not]

[friggmagnet]

Don't worry about it.

[He catches her arm, just in case she does fall over. Which makes it very easy to pull her into a kiss, height difference be damned.]

[mightbeconcussed]

[Lucy is utterly and completely used to being pulled around like a ragdoll due to the fact that she's tiny. It's not going to bother her at all. Also, the fact that there is kissing works in his favor.]

[friggmagnet]

[He'll look embarrassed in some time, but for now this is a highly nice kiss.]

[mightbeconcussed]

[Lucy won't even bother to look embarrassed. This is the fun part of living in the City. She's also currently trying to climb him like a small tree to keep the kiss going.]

[frekish]

[Zeb should probably have learned his lesson about the mistletoe by now, but apparently not even a run in with Ty resulting in some rather frostbitten lips has managed to drill that in. He's actually standing under some intentionally. At least until he spots Axl, then he at least has the sense to step away and go over to him instead of calling him over. Too bad he doesn't think to check above Axl's head.]

Dude. We so need to keep some of this mistletoe for when Christmas is over.

[friggmagnet]

I don't think it'll work the same way, Zeb.

[frekish]

Why not? It might work. Maybe the mistletoe's just magic and it works like this no matter what time of year it is.

[friggmagnet]

I think people who've been here longer would have figured that out.

[frekish]

[Zeb sighs. Way to kill his hopes, Axl.]

Maybe you're right. Mistletoe's actually not all that great, anyway. It's not like it can get you a root.

[But it still gets him more than usual, so he's pretty bummed.]

[friggmagnet]

[Pat pat. Sorry, man.]

At least you're used to it, bro.

[/trololololo]

[frekish]

Harsh, man.

[friggmagnet]

True, man.

[frekish]

Well, not all of us can be Odin.

[friggmagnet]

You could try being less weird, though.

[frekish]

I'm so not weird, dude.

[friggmagnet]

You so are!

[frekish]

Then what about you?

[friggmagnet]

I'm Odin, bro. I can be weird if I want to, I'm fucking in charge.

[frekish]

That's so unfair. You'd have thought at least some of your godliness would rub off on me.

[And it might do in a moment. Since a few of those lovely turtle doves are currently busy setting up mistletoe above them.]

[friggmagnet]

[These boys need to learn to be more observant.]

It doesn't really work like that.

[frekish]

Why not? I spend pretty much my entire life around you. Especially I'm not at work or uni.

[friggmagnet]

You just have to be born into it or whatever.

[Leaning in closer to pass Zeb a beer...]

[frekish]

[Wow, Axl. That's so thoughtful. How about makeouts and then beer?]

[friggmagnet]

[WHAT. FLAIL. WHY? Zeb is kissing him and he should be pulling back right away but the mistletoe compels him forward...]

[frekish]

[HEY, MAN. IT'S NOT LIKE HE WANTS TO DO THIS. He just... is. For reasons he can already guess. At the very least Axl isn't freezing his lips off, even if he his having to resort to standing on his toes.]

[friggmagnet]

[He may be leaving bruises on Zeb's upper arms, however. He grips onto him, ostensibly to push him away, but it doesn't quite work out like that yet. He just digs his fingers in a little too hard.]