[Open Log: Mistletoe]

[notjohnsmith]

WHO: Anyone and Everyone
WHAT: All the kissin's
WHEN: Dec 13 - 15
WHERE: Wherever you want!
WARNINGS: Affection, freak-outs, possible R ratings


Okay! Here's the post for collecting all your kissing logs! If you want to do individual Network posts and then lead in to kissing that way, that's fine, but if you're looking to do a straight up log, this is the place to do it. That way we don't flood the community with all the log posts.

Instructions:

1. Post your character's name. One reply per character so that they're all neatly organized.
2. When you tag to a character's thread, put your participating character's name in the subject line.
3. ???
3a. Please edit the post tags to include your character name for easier activity reporting
4. PROFIT!

Comments

[dontmindmepleasecontinue]

[Koizumi had not forgotten about the memory loss - how could he, with everything he doesn't remember about Aqua as a constant reminder - but it was little different than anything else in his life, just one more thing he didn't have control over. It actually didn't bother him much, and so he soon dismissed it.

The dark hour disappearing, however, was more troubling. It was no surprise that was what Lin wanted to talk about.]

Gone completely. Or at least it appears to be - I suppose it's possible that the rescue team simply lost the ability to experience that dimension. Either way, it seems there's little we can do about it right now.

Regardless, we've had no reports of kidnappings since then, so that's encouraging.

[steelweb]

It's not unusual for there to be months at a time with no one taken, but if that time period is gone... Hm.

[Seta's video tutorial on the Dark Hour was required for every officer, new and old, once a year, now that it was available. She'd have to put that on hold for now, but she wasn't getting rid of the recording.

They drifted to a stop just outside the mouth of an alley - for once devoid of the sounds of high-intensity kissing - as she frowned, considering.]

If it turns up again - you know how things have repeated in the past - let me know immediately when the phones come back online.

[dontmindmepleasecontinue]

[Koizumi slowed his pace instinctively, following Lin's lead. He wasn't paying much attention to where they were - the night was quiet, at the moment, and he was thinking hard about the Dark Hour disappearing, and what that could mean. Unseen by either of them, a small spring of mistletoe began to creep over their heads.] Of course, Lin-sama, you'd be the first person I'd tell. Although...

If I remember correctly from Seta-san, the Dark Hour and the kidnappings were not actually related in his world. [There wass a small pause, then he turned to Lin and shrugged, somewhat apologetic.] Ah, apologies, I'm afraid I don't know what, if anything, that would mean for us. It was simply something I just remembered.

[steelweb]

Hm. Interesting. If they're unrelated, how did his team rescue the kidnapped victims? We never have had any luck finding anything related to the kidnappings.

[Lin looks up at him just as the mistletoe unfurls its last leaves and the enchantment kicks in full force. He's hers, and she wastes no time forcing him bodily back against the nearby wall, grabbing his wrists to pin him there. Rough and hungry, she presses herself possessively against him, kissing hard and hot, nipping at his lower lip and demanding deeper access. He makes the best reactions when he's startled into desire, and her eyes close as she bends her will to wringing the most satisfying sounds and motions out of him.

Her leg locks his back against the wall and she twists her hips, slow but clear in her intent. Her tongue slides deliberately along his fang, reminding and feeding both at once as her hand pulls his up over her breastplate, inviting him to run over the curve of it. He would have his reward for a job well done - teaching the young is so... rewarding. Tilting her chin, she presses up and in, and he won't be going anywhere anytime soon even if he wanted to, which he most certainly doesn't. Her hand turns to run her nails up his arm, the sheet's cool just beyond his skin. He'll make such delightful sounds when she finally--

Lin's eyes open wide and she jerks back as if struck, breathing hard, pupils blown, and completely disoriented.]