Some! I've got some of the teeth out, this one's-- fucking hell--
[The struggle for Fitz's wrist looks as if it's shaping up to be an epic one. The tendril, with its baby teeth, has no doubt felt the loss of its mother plant by now, which will only turn it more vicious.
Sirius has to risk it. The close proximity is a gamble, but it's one he's willing to take (more or less--if there were another way, he'd probably take it, because mistletoe kissing is for girls, and he means that non-disparagingly--).]
Just give it your wrist, its teeth are too small. It's not going to have your arm out.
[Canister, there, where it's been dropped, and Sirius shoves his wand in his back pocket and dives for it, comes up with the thing clutched to his chest. Success.]
What do I do with it? How does-- argh--
[The last bit is more of a growl, as a new tendril of mistletoe snakes around his ankle. Sirius leans his leg down, hard, trying to crush it between leg and floor--there's an angry hiss, from around the corner, which is where the mistletoe is reaching from.]
saves a few for this thread tho
[The struggle for Fitz's wrist looks as if it's shaping up to be an epic one. The tendril, with its baby teeth, has no doubt felt the loss of its mother plant by now, which will only turn it more vicious.
Sirius has to risk it. The close proximity is a gamble, but it's one he's willing to take (more or less--if there were another way, he'd probably take it, because mistletoe kissing is for girls, and he means that non-disparagingly--).]
Just give it your wrist, its teeth are too small. It's not going to have your arm out.
[Canister, there, where it's been dropped, and Sirius shoves his wand in his back pocket and dives for it, comes up with the thing clutched to his chest. Success.]
What do I do with it? How does-- argh--
[The last bit is more of a growl, as a new tendril of mistletoe snakes around his ankle. Sirius leans his leg down, hard, trying to crush it between leg and floor--there's an angry hiss, from around the corner, which is where the mistletoe is reaching from.]
Tell me, now--