🎄+ 💋 ( reverse )
a kisses on the cheek and a kisses candy for the nice dragon lady :>
mistletoe!
THE COLDER MONTHS HAD BROUGHT WITH it the barren winter season, but it seems that there was no shortage of green despite the chill— verdant sprigs of mistletoe hang all around the monastery like thin canopies of yuletide mischief, waiting to ensnare the academy populace beneath its hold, and an equally verdant head of hair meets her beneath the trappings of mistletoe, pressing upon her cheek the kiss that was tradition. Tiki laughs, and ruffles the student's hair with joy.
"Dear me, what a sweet gesture!" she chuckles. Then, spying the offering of treats adds, "with an equally sweet gift to boot. How kind of you, child, to bestow this upon me. I shall return the favor!"
She bends down to peck Midori's forehead, the motion swift yet far from insincere. Tiki smiles.
"There we are. From one greenhead to another!"
