send me  â mistletoe â  for my museâs response to being underneath mistletoe with your muse.  specify whether itâs accidental or on purpose. || accepting
@littleblackqrowâ sent:Â âMistletoeâ
Whomever thought that putting up mistletoe as part of the festival party was a good idea... needed to be SHOT.
Amidst everything, the General had been convinced to allow the annual celebration party for the winter holidays to go on. It would be good for moral, theyâd said. We need to foster hope and good feeling, theyâd said.Â
They werenât the ones who now found themselves under a silly sprig of PLANT expected to kiss...
The thought ALMOST had James gagging on the well of disgusted bile that was welling up his throat from his stomach. Curse Marrow for even spotting it in the first place and worse, for saying something about it. Now all eyes were on them expecting him to uphold this moronic tradition. Ironwood already had plans to make Marrowâs life miserable for a month at least because of this.
WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE QROW?!
Anyone else and he probably could have easily just given a peck on the cheek and been done with it... but no, he couldnât be so fortunate.Â
âThis is not going to happen,â he finally spoke, voice low and clearly being kept even by the Brotherâs grace alone. The look in his eyes was sheer, unadulterated murder as they fell on Qrow. âIf you force it, I WILL make sure you regret it.â
Already his hand twitched over Due Processâ holster, almost DARING Qrow to push it.