[M!A] You've heard the whispers, haven't you? About an unexpected illness that has infiltrated the community, infecting both mechanoids and organics. The Mistletoe Virus. And you thought that it wouldn't reach you, didn't you?
You blink once... and suddenly, you've gained a companion—a sprig of mistletoe, with its ice-dusted leaves and snow-white berries, decorated in a bright scarlet ribbon and hovering a tiny distance from your forehelm!
Hastily, you attempt to grab it, swat at it, but... your servo phrases right through it!? You watch in astonishment as the sprig of mistletoe explodes into glimmering digital fragments… before they swiftly rearrange themselves back into its original shape.
Until the end of the day 12/25, you will be accompanied by an untouchable, indestructible mistletoe, leaving you open to receive holiday affection (kisses; hugs; nuzzles; gropes; helm bunting; etc.) from allies and enemies alike!
THE RULES:
No Violence! Respect the Mistletoe Or Else
Should you attempt to retaliate with violence, you will be compelled to channel your aggression into more passionate / sensual contact. (e.g. If you attempt to bite during a kiss, you will be compelled to deepen the kiss. If you attempt to punch the other individual, you will be compelled to leisurely touch their frame.)So, be nice! Or you'll find yourself getting a little naughty.
The Mistletoe Will Not Be Denied
Do you have a retractable mask? It no longer closes now! Do you have a place that you could disappear to and wait this out? Now you've been barred entrance to it! You cannot hide!
When Mistletoes Collide
Should you cross paths with another individual infected with the Mistletoe Virus, you have sixty [60] seconds to approach them on your own.If you refuse to do so (or you attempt to run away), the mistletoes will become magnetized, and you will be forced to close the distance. You will not be able to separate from each other until you've shown one another some form of affection!
Remember, the Mistletoe Virus...
IS A VIRUS! So, be certain to spread it all around the community, editing it as you see fit! 🌿💋
“What the frag...?” High Tide reached a servo to try and swat it away by instinct, only to see it stay the same and phase from his touch. Hum. Naturally, he also tried to go inside his ship... only for the doors to be locked by an unknown force. Welp. At least he could stay on his deck and in one of his ship’s claws.
He had a bad feeling about this.
