You know i just reblogged this but im reblogging again to say i keep looking at baby jesus with the lighter and cackling madly because i love this so much
Reblogging because I’ve always thought those would be the faces on Mary and Joseph’s faces upon a small boy drumming for their baby…..
Hanzo gave a hum of amusement, glancing up at the mistletoe, “isn’t there some American tradition about this?”
Carlos was perplexed for a moment, until he looked up. He
then laughed softly. “Ah… yeah, there is,” he said. “Though it’s not mandatory,
you know…” Carlos had honestly only been caught under the mistletoe, like,
twice. Both times he let the person kiss him. But he’d never kiss somebody if
they weren’t okay with it.
Hanzo gave a soft chuckle, still looking at it for a moment, “I don’t see why we shouldn’t~”
Carlos grinned at him and shrugged. “Well, if you’re game,”
he said. “Where do you… just on the cheek or, what?”
“Nah, just a regular kiss.” The archer replies, hand coming up to gently cup the others face.
Carlos laughed softly. He was starting to feel a little nervous
now, but he tried to ignore it. “Well, alright then,” he said softly, still
smiling. “Go for it, I guess. Heh…”
The Perfect Scientist 