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Secret Santa 2022 Announcement
Hey Everyone!
I’m sorry I haven’t been very active but I wanted to announce that we’d ( Ry @johnmurphyisqueer and I) like to see if anyone was interested in Secret Santa this year. The first time we ran a Secret Santa was 2020. Unfortunately last year, we didn’t have one, but we wanted to do one again this year. The requirements and content will be the same (i’ll reiterate below), fics, moodboards, etc. Again we will manually pair people together. 
The deadline to enter will be December 18 (2 weeks from when this is posted). You should receive your blog/name by December 20th through pms. If possible please post your content by December 31st, but it’s not a necessity. 
In order to do this we’ll require a minimum of 4-6 participants, based on the fandoms requested. 
Requirements for Entering
PLEASE COMENT/REBLOG ONLY ONCE WITH THIS INFO!
(If you have a different blog you’d like to have your Secret Santa tag/use then please comment that)
1) Choose one or more of these fandoms: The 100, Harry Potter or Marvel (we’re sorry we can’t have more but we’d like to make the pairing as smooth as possible so we don’t leave people without a Secret Santa)
These will also help us pair you, so you are paired with someone who knows the fandom.
2) Any preferred characters/ship, time era (mostly for HP), movie/show (for marvel).
Also list if you want/will write for smut, fluff, etc.
3) any other details you’d like to add!
Rules for final fanfic gifts:
1) Preferably 3k word limit (you’re welcome to write more though!)
2) no smut (unless requested)
As the secret Santa you can interact with your chosen person as you please, asks, post submissions, etc. but please do not reveal yourself before December 25/Christmas to keep the suspense! So if you’re interested please comment or reblog (with the tag #HMA 2022 Secret Santa) with the entry requirements and please tag anyone you think would be interested!
We will pair based on fandoms and we will make sure everyone gets someone!!
People who I think might be interested/past participants: @mystic-writings| @awkwardspontaneity | @alyssaforevermore | @the-young-and-forgotten | @slytherinbarnes | @mobi-on-a-mission | 
Please spread the word and tag anyone that may be interested! We would love to do this again
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kilibaggins · 1 year
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Us Against the World | Natasha Romanoff
natasha romanoff x reader
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For: @natashxromanovf
Extra Tags: @hyperion-moonbabe-art3mis
Hi this is your gift for the Secret Santa!! Merry Christmas! This is after Christmas, sadly, but I hope it's still a good gift for you! I wrote natasha x reader because of your username and because of marvel and because when I asked you said a female! character x reader would be okay so I hope you like it!!
Summary: A year or so after the Blip Natasha finds you and comforts you on a bad day.
Warnings: past death (blip) of someone close, the blip, slight angst (but hopeful and comforting), and i think that's it!
Word Count: 337
"Hey," Natasha says, grabbing your attention. You turn from where you had been staring, just a blank wall, and look at her. "Rough day?"
"Yeah," You say. Its one of those days. One of the days where the feelings inside of you are a little too much. One of the days where the sun seems a little too bright and the world a little too loud.
After the Blip, after you lost many of the people you knew, it took some time to get used to. Natasha had quickly taken you "under her wing" for a lack of better words and you two had quickly gotten close. The friendship quickly turned into something more. She'd sit with you here outside under the moon and let you talk for hours. Its a special time that you hold dear to your heart.
She comes over and sits down next to you, looking at you with a empathetic smile. You smile back at her, it's obviously forced to both her and you.
"You need to talk?" She asks, leaning closer to you and gently laying her hand on yours. You turn your hand and hold hers.
"I just miss them." Them. The people you miss the most from the blip. Natasha gently runs her thumb over your hand and nods, she’s heard you talk about them before. "I just want them back."
"I know. I'm sorry..." She says, and she brings your hand up to her lips and softly kisses it. "I wish I could get them back for you. I'd do anything."
"I know." You say, leaning forward and kissing her gently. You pull back and give her a soft smile. "It's okay, I've got you with me."
Natasha smile at you and pulls your into a hug, trying her best to comfort you in this dark time. The world is a mess, loved ones and important people are gone, and everything feels like way too much...
"We’ll fix this. I know it.”
But Natasha makes it worth it.
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sundayinthcpark · 1 year
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Unconditionally Cared For
pairing: Marcus Kane/Abby Griffin
ao3: Unconditionally Cared For
for: @stormkpr (cc @johnmurphyisqueer @hyperion-moonbabe-art3mis)
notes: hi !! i have not written fic for the 100 in ages and i don’t think i have ever written any that was set even close to in canon, so this was very new for me. i’ve also never written kabby before, even though i absolutely adore them. also, this idea came to me at about 11 pm christmas eve, so it probably is not as good as i’m telling myself it is. but here !!! merry christmas/happy holidays <3
For once, Marcus was glad to be awake before Abby.
Their room had a little window that showed the center of the camp- Arkadia, as they’d wound up calling it- and through that window came a harsh, cool light. It wasn’t Marcus’s first time seeing snow- they’d been down here, what, just over a year now?- but it was his first time being with Abby in the snow, and he couldn’t wait for her to see it. She always lit up whenever she saw something beautiful, and he was sure this would be no exception.
Slowly, carefully disentangling himself from Abby’s body- she let out a soft sigh when his arms moved from around her ribs- he crawled out of the bed, being sure to tuck the blankets around her as he went. He smiled softly, then made his way to the window.
The kids- most of them damn near adults, if he actually thought about it- seemed to have discovered the snow already- Miller was building a fort, Harper appeared to be attempting a snowman, Jasper was making snow angels, and Bellamy had a quickly growing pile of snowballs sitting between him and Clarke. Kane’s smile grew as he watched them. He knew things had been difficult lately, for all of them, but especially for the kids, and he was glad to see them enjoying themselves.
Drawing away from the window, Marcus grabbed two tin mugs from a cupboard in the room and set about heating up water, dropping some tea bags that Jackson had made into the water, then set about getting ready for the day.
He was halfway through putting on his jacket when he heard movement from the bed. Abby was blinking awake, giving him a soft smile as she opened her eyes.
“Good morning,” he said, giving her a soft smile in return. “Come and see.”
He held out her mug of tea and nodded toward the window. Abby’s face screwed up in confusion for just a second, before she fought a glimpse of the outdoors and practically leaped out of bed, hurrying over to stand next to him. “It snowed!”
Marcus had been right. Abby’s entire face had lit up, her eyes shining as she gratefully accepted the tea. Standing there in his t-shirt and the sweatpants she’d slept in, watching Octavia pelt Clarke with her brother’s snowballs and Raven laughing at her girlfriends, Marcus realized that this was something that was never going to go away. He was in love, and there was nothing to do about it now.
The realization didn’t scare him. He just smiled, and wrapped an arm around Abby’s waist as the two of them watched their kids play in the snow.
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awkwardspontaneity · 1 year
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All I Want for Christmas is Peace
For: @sundayinthcpark ( @hyperion-moonbabe-art3mis @johnmurphyisqueer ) HMA Secret Santa 2022, here is a Christmas and slightly new years ish fic!!! Happy to be participating yet again, enjoy the holiday friendships!
Ships: Clexa, Kabby, Murphamy (somehow this one became the most obvious one??) still mostly platonic fluff with friends!! Peace, love, and friendship in these trying times!!! And some fatherly Kane because those children are his problem children your honor
Summary: In hopes of finding something to finally unite the grounders and the people from the sky, the old time tradition of Christmas is brought up. 
Welcome to the happy delusions of everyone being alive and happy together :D 
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Chaos seemed to reign supreme when it came to the people of earth. Now, one might look around and see the crowds of people, shouting out requests and carting around supplies for their various tasks completely ordinary, but it was the people themselves that made this situation special. 
It had taken serious work from all sides, but with a lot of tense meetings and more than one rocky Romeo and Juliet romance, they finally had achieved a semi stable peace. And how did they choose to commemorate this new territory? By bringing back an old tradition of the people, long before the world had come near its end. It might not be what the history books described, a gathering in a neutral clearing somewhere in the middle, but it really was beginning to look a lot like Christmas.
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Raven watched over as people found common ground in the tasks they were given from her position of fixing metal hangers into decorations. The table was shared with some of the grounder children who were whittling away at blocks of wood to make their own decorations. She had gotten distracted by the loudest group of people, including Jasper and Monty who were ‘testing’ out their holiday batch of alcohol. Every delinquent there was positive that the two hadn’t done much of anything different in terms of flavor but, as they shared smirks and eye rolls every time another burst of guffaws would escape the crowd of grounders testing out the batch, everyone shared in the unspoken agreement that nobody would say anything.
Of course booze would be the thing to really bring people together.
One of the young girls nudged Raven, holding a star out to her. The mechanic smiled as she took the star and began placing the metal hook into the wood. She turned her eyes to the rest of the children, sitting around Finn as he showed them how to carve snowflakes. He stumbled through the instructions in Trigedasleng, flushing every time the kids would giggle at the wrong words. The little girls working with Raven snorted at another mistake and Raven met her eyes with a wink. There was no need to tell Finn just yet that they could understand their language.
Meanwhile, Bellamy was helping with hanging decorations. They had been mindful when picking their location to have trees to hang their decorations from while also having open space for the people to mingle. He stood beside Lincoln as they watched Murphy, Octavia, and two other Grounders take turns chopping down a tree for the center of the clearing.  Wiping sweat from his brow Murphy turned to look at the taller boy. “You planning on helping out, or are you just gonna sit back and watch?”
Bellamy laughed, pulling the sweater from over his shoulder and tossing it into Murphy’s face. “I am enjoying the show, but I could give you some audience participation.”
He slipped the axe from Murphy’s fingertips before taking his place to deliver a blow of his own into the tree. The sweater slipped into Murphy’s arms, but he held it up against his face to hide the smirk. (and maybe the blush too). He was quick to yank it over his head the moment he caught the teasing glint in Octavia’s eyes. 
The snapping of wood mixed with the group's cheers as they watched the tree crash to the ground. They made quick work of wrapping it in ropes and dragging it back to the clearing. If Octavia had to kick Murphy in the back of the legs for stopping to stare at someone else’s muscles, that was their business.
Cheers broke out from the people as they watched the giant tree come into the clearing- the loudest by far being from the group mingling around the brewing tent. There were definitely more people in that group than there were before they left. Clarke seemed to think the same, because she appeared with her signature mom stance. “Maybe we can take a break from the drinks and put our energy to use pulling the tree up?”
It was phrased as a question, but with the Commander standing behind her nobody had anything to say otherwise. Jasper raised a glass to the duo with a goofy grin. “Drinks on the house for our lovely ladies in charge.” 
Clarke would have been embarrassed by the tipsy teen had it not been for the smile on Lexa’s face. She sighed, grabbing her by the hand as she dragged her over to supervise the raising of the tree. This was the most relaxed she had seen the Commander, and she couldn’t squash the warmth in her chest if she wanted to. 
Everyone came to gather as the tree was secured, people passing around different ornaments and garlands made of various coloured fabrics. They worked together to space out the numerous decorations, Murphy even going as far as putting a kid on his shoulders so they could reach higher up. It wasn’t long before it became something of a competition between the children to find the tallest person to help them get their bobble the highest on the tree. Soon enough the branches within reach were decorated with wooden decorations and reflective metal disks that had been made before by Raven and a group of grounders that specialized in weaponry. It had been a close enough comparison for the team to work well together, even if they needed supervision from Kane to keep the young mechanic on track rather than try to teach the grounders advanced weaponry. Abby had to come in and reason that such topics could be discussed after the party, before she dragged away the exasperated man with her. Clarke was sure she had seen him with Monty and Jasper testing out their early batches of booze, and giving them advice on flavoring.
Finally they came to the realization that the tree was far taller than they were capable of reaching. Raven muttered how they should’ve brought ladders and, when Murphy made a retort about how lucky she was to have such good hindsight, she threw her garland at him. Everyone seemed to see the lightbulb above Clarke’s head which was met with loving eyerolls from her friends and a squeeze around her waist from Lexa. Picking up the garland, Clarke heaved it as high above the tree as she could and watched it fall to the other side. Seeming to pick up on the idea, Kane grabbed the other end and, with matching grins they walked around the tree, twirling the decorations around the branches. And this began the awkward dance of people tossing the fluffy ropes over the tree and twisting with a partner. In another bout of excellent hindsight, they realized they should have established a direction for people to walk around the tree… But maybe the laughter as people crossed paths and bumped into each other was for the better. 
As twilight fell over the clearing, Raven and her group set up flood lights around the tree. Drinks were passed around- not that many needed the reminder- and with a loud countdown together, the lights came on. Gasps fluttered over the crowd as the lights hit the metal discs in the tree making it shimmer as they spun on their hooks. Cheers erupted across the clearing as cups were raised and embraces shared. 
Music sounded out and within minutes, an area became something of a dance floor when Kane managed to convince Indra to join him, even smiling herself as she took the lead. Kane was spun into Abby’s arms with a laugh where he stayed swaying. They watched as the crowd became bigger and people began teaching each other dance moves to match the rhythm. Those on the side cheered on the newest person to enter the fray with a new dance until it became difficult to distinguish who came from where and they were all one crowd. 
As he watched the people mingling, eyes easily picking out his group in the crowd, Kane finally felt a sense of calm. Maybe one day he would have a comment about the amount of alcohol they consumed, but he wouldn’t interrupt as they let loose, dancing and reaching out past the confines of their circles to embrace new people. It had seemed like something they would never see, but if anyone could bring them to a better future- a peaceful life- it would be his kids. 
He couldn’t be more proud.
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stormkpr · 1 year
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Back at the Dropship Camp
A03: Back at the Dropship Camp
For:  @johnmurphyisqueer (cc: @hyperion-moonbabe-art3mis)
Murphy and Bellamy have been together since the dropship camp, but now that they are up on the ring, Murphy isn't adjusting well. Bellamy hopes to comfort him.
Hope you enjoy! Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!
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2022 Secret Santa Masterlist 🎅🏻🎄
Hey! Thanks everyone for participating this year. Please lmk if you want us to do this again next year! Sorry for being so late at posting the masterlist...but it’s up now
About 2022 Secret Santa
Unconditionally Cared for
From: @sundayinthcpark
To: @stormkpr
Fandom: The 100
Gift Type: Fanfiction
All I Want for Christmas is Peace
From: @awkwardspontaneity
To: @sundayinthcpark
Fandom: The 100
Gift Type: Fanfiction
Us Against the World
From: @johnmurphyisqueer
To: @natashxromanovf
Fandom: Marvel
Gift Type: Fanfiction
Back at the Dropship Camp
From: @stormkpr
To: @johnmurphyisqueer
Fandom: The 100
Gift Type: Fanfiction
P.S. Please let me know if your guys like the set of fandoms listed or if you would like me to add/remove any from the list for next time. I would just like to keep it small to make matching as smooth as possible. Thank you again!
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About Me
Hey! I’m Lily, its nice to meet you.
P.S. Let me know if I should add anything else here
Pronouns: she/her
Birthday: April 29
A blurb about me: I just graduated from university on May 7 2022 with a B.S. in General Biology. I plan to go back and get an associates in veterinary nursing or something. And hoping to make break into the wildlife field.  
I always have loved making stories up in my head, based on random stuff or things I watch. I would even write stuff for myself and read it over and over again. I finally got the courage to post and i’m so thankful for all of the support i’ve gotten.  
Fun Facts:
- Star sign: Taurus
- Favorite Music Artists: The Dirty Heads, AJR, 5 Seconds of Summer
      - Current Faves: The Maybe Man (AJR new album)
- Favorite Movies/Shows: pretty much anything Marvel, The 100, TVD/TO, The Magicians
- Currently watching: The Boys
- Currently reading: Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros
Tags I use (work in progress):
- #hma blog = blog updates
- #hma requests = any asks or posts about requests
- Check taglists post/masterlists for series tags
- #hma (year) secret santa = anything related to that years secret Santa
Basic Rules of my blog: 
If you’re ever unsure if i’ll write for a character, Just ask!
If you’d like me to write for a fandom thats not in my masterlist, ask and i’ll let you know if i’m up for the task
Feedback is greatly appreciated! Anonymous or not
Any suggestions for my series or where you’d like to see them go is also welcomed
I won’t write smut (just not comfortable writing)
I won’t write anything that shouldn’t be romanticized (just ask if you’re not sure if i’d write it)
Note(s): I started a secret Santa during the holidays in 2020 as a way to bring the community together during the hard times and it was so much fun. I’m open to keep doing every year!
So if you’re interested just shoot me an ask. I’ll tag you in the announcement.
Secondary blogs: My bookshelf || Past Reads
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