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[yourbestguysgun]

[ Bucky's feed flickers on, the camera pointed up and above his head to where a sprig of mistletoe is sitting. He probably doesn't realise they're cursed right now, as evident from the laugh in his voice when he talks, the camera swinging back down to his amused and very smug grin. He's outside somewhere, wearing the scarf Steve's landlady had given him, tucked up under his chin. It's a little cold, but he doesn't seem bothered by it, too busy smirking. ]

Ah, my favourite part of the holiday season, ain't nobody allowed to say it different.

[ Really, he has no right to sound like a kid in a sweet shop, but there you go. He does, and he's not actually attempting to hide it. Mostly because he's an impossible charmer and he likes the ladies. ]

(( ooc: Posting and running for the daily activities but I knew I'd forget later. If you want to find Bucky and attack his face, please feel free. It can be as awkward as all hell too. Because I will laugh forever. ))

Comments

[inmyothertights]

[Billy is coming out of the bookstore when Bucky is passing by - he just wanted a break after a thorough cleansing of the bookstore of all mistletoe. He's about to float away - in fact his toes are skimming the ground - when Bucky gets just in range.

It's probably an odd looking kiss because the rest of Billy's body continues to go up while Billy's hands are on Bucky's shoulders and he engages a liplock]

[yourbestguysgun]

[ It's like kissing someone tethered to balloons. And he probably shouldn't be kissing this kid anyway, but he can't quite figure out how to make himself stop. ]

[inmyothertights]

[Billy pulls away and stares for a second]

Hi.

Bucky.

[yourbestguysgun]

Uh - [ Is he going to get arrested. ] Billy, right?

[inmyothertights]

[Billy is still practically floating upside down]

Yes.

Yes hi.

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Dumbly. ] You're floating.

[inmyothertights]

[PAUSE, he still has the same face, no less]

Oh, I do that. Especially when I'm uh. Gonna fly.

[yourbestguysgun]

You can fly?

[ A beat. ] Wait, dumb question.