I couldn't resist.
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Title: Traditional
Pairing/Characters: Franky/Robin
Word Count: 300
Rating: G
Prompt: Mistletoe
Summary: For a small bundle of white berries, mistletoe is pretty damned super.
A/N: Definitely not my best, but I like it enough and the idea wouldn't leave me alone.
Franky was never that fond of mistletoe.
It wasn’t that he had anything against the plant, it was just that the cyborg didn’t really like or care for the idea of kissing someone simply because they both happened to be standing under a small cluster of white berries. Especially after Luffy insisted on hanging it all over each doorway for the sake of holiday cheer (personally, Franky thought wearing a red vest with some white trim and one of those hats was festive enough, but apparently not enough to please the young captain) and then shouting about how “it’s tradition!” or something like that.
At first, Franky didn’t really care – but after meeting up with Zoro, Sanji, or any of the men in a doorway, then have someone push reluctant faces together and laugh about it? Needless to say, it was a series of experiences that the shipwright wished to forget. Shaking his head, Franky reached up to take down the small plant that stood above the door to his workshop. It wasn’t like he wanted it up there, and if nothing else, it was a way to avoid another unwanted moment with a fellow crewmate.
“You’re taking it down?”
“Eh? Yeah, I am.” Franky muttered, still trying to get the plant off the ceiling (and ignoring the fact that he didn’t realize Robin was there until she was right in front of him). The younger woman simply quirked an eyebrow before giving Franky one of those odd ‘half-smiles’ of hers, “You shouldn’t do that just yet.”
Before the shipwright had a chance to respond, Robin stood on her toes and pressed a soft kiss against Franky’s lips, only to pull away sooner than he would have liked. “It’s tradition.”
...Perhaps he could leave it up a little bit longer.
Pairing/Characters: Franky/Robin
Word Count: 300
Rating: G
Prompt: Mistletoe
Summary: For a small bundle of white berries, mistletoe is pretty damned super.
A/N: Definitely not my best, but I like it enough and the idea wouldn't leave me alone.
Franky was never that fond of mistletoe.
It wasn’t that he had anything against the plant, it was just that the cyborg didn’t really like or care for the idea of kissing someone simply because they both happened to be standing under a small cluster of white berries. Especially after Luffy insisted on hanging it all over each doorway for the sake of holiday cheer (personally, Franky thought wearing a red vest with some white trim and one of those hats was festive enough, but apparently not enough to please the young captain) and then shouting about how “it’s tradition!” or something like that.
At first, Franky didn’t really care – but after meeting up with Zoro, Sanji, or any of the men in a doorway, then have someone push reluctant faces together and laugh about it? Needless to say, it was a series of experiences that the shipwright wished to forget. Shaking his head, Franky reached up to take down the small plant that stood above the door to his workshop. It wasn’t like he wanted it up there, and if nothing else, it was a way to avoid another unwanted moment with a fellow crewmate.
“You’re taking it down?”
“Eh? Yeah, I am.” Franky muttered, still trying to get the plant off the ceiling (and ignoring the fact that he didn’t realize Robin was there until she was right in front of him). The younger woman simply quirked an eyebrow before giving Franky one of those odd ‘half-smiles’ of hers, “You shouldn’t do that just yet.”
Before the shipwright had a chance to respond, Robin stood on her toes and pressed a soft kiss against Franky’s lips, only to pull away sooner than he would have liked. “It’s tradition.”
...Perhaps he could leave it up a little bit longer.