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bedoballoons · 5 months
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🎄𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽 🎄
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A/n: I decided to change my idea last second haha, don't worry if you sent in a Christmas request I'm still writing it! I've just changed my event plan instead! Gonna try and post a Christmas/winter themed idea once a day!!
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Masterlist:
Day 1: Lyney baking Christmas cookies (fluff)
Day 2: Wriothesley keeping the reader warm (smut)
Day 3: Neuvillette decorating the tree (fluff)
Day 4: Albedo unwrapping the reader (smut)
Day 5: Tighnari building a snowman (fluff)
Day 6: Diluc reader wears a slutty Santa outfit (smut)
Day 7: Freminet shopping for gifts (fluff)
Day 8: Wanderer ribbon bondage (smut)
Day 9: Wriothesley hot cocoa vs tea (fluff)
Day 10: Lyney during Christmas dinner (smut)
Day 11: Xiao first snowfall (fluff)
Day 12: Neuvillette candy cane fun (smut)
Day 13: Childe giving gifts to his siblings (fluff)
Day 14: Kazuha underneath the Christmas tree (smut)
Day 15: Albedo dressing up as Santa (fluff)
Day 16: Zhongli licking the gingerbread icing (smut)
Day 17: Venti singing Christmas songs (fluff)
Day 18: Kaeya out in the snow (smut)
Day 19: Wanderers first Christmas (fluff)
Day 20: Xiao tangled up in the lights (smut)
Day 21: Zhongli ice skating (fluff)
Day 22: Lyney readers been naughty (smut)
Day 23: Kazuha wrapping presents (fluff)
Day 24: Wriothesley giving the reader everything he has for Christmas (smut)
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Merry Christmas~
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talesofesther · 1 year
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golden ballads
Wednesday Addams x Reader
Summary: On a normal day, you had trouble reading Wednesday's emotions; on a night like this, where she was holding your hand and standing so close that her perfume was all you could feel, it was ultimately impossible.
Requested by multiple anons for my Christmas Special event.
A/N: First of all, I just wanted to say thank you so much for 7k followers, ily. Second, this prompt was requested by a lot of people, and I won't be answering each individual ask, so if you requested prompt 18 or 13 with her, this is for you. Lastly, I changed the setting a little bit to fit the story better. <3
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"Would you give me this honor?"
Classical music played in the background as you spoke, stretching a hand towards Wednesday. A couple of other students — mostly their parents honestly — had already gathered the courage to dance in the middle of the big ballroom.
It was the school's yearly end-of-the-year party. Attendance wasn't mandatory, but when you asked Wednesday to be your partner for the night, she didn't have it in herself to say no.
There was a huge Christmas tree shining obnoxiously behind you, its ornaments almost covering the green leaves completely, but it did give you a warm yellow glow that was hard to call anything other than enchanting.
"Only because it would be too sad to reject you in front of these many people," Wednesday told you as she grabbed your hand and got up from her seat.
"Sure thing," you smirked, finding utmost adorable the way she refused to give in to her own desires.
The ballroom was gorgeous, an elegant contrast to when it housed the Rave'n party. All chandeliers had their lights on for a change, there were a few Christmas lights attached to the walls, and the tables had white and golden ornaments on them as they framed the round dancefloor, and of course, the main attraction was the ten feet tall Christmas tree on the center.
You led Wednesday to one of the most secluded spots of the ballroom, your heels clicking against the polished floor.
"Step on my feet and I will kick you." She warned.
"Wouldn't dream of it." You turned to face Wednesday with a smirk, raising your joined hands so you could press your palms together, your fingers intertwining with hers in a loving yet timid gesture.
Wednesday didn't hesitate on placing her free hand on your shoulder, silently giving you permission to hold her waist. You did so with a tender touch, your palm sliding along her hip bone until your fingertips traced her spine.
You watched the way her eyes traveled over your face, focusing first on your lips before she met your gaze with a slow blink.
The soft melody playing in the background set an easy rhythm for you to follow, swaying in tandem with Wednesday as her body stayed glued to yours; so close you became aware of every little movement she made. It brought goosebumps to your exposed skin.
After a few notes, you dared to take her hand and let go of her waist to twirl her around and then right back into your arms. The bold move pulled the tiniest smile from Wednesday, the blinking lights turning her pale skin a soft golden and highlighting the freckles of her cheeks.
Wednesday's black dress hugged her body beautifully, flowing with each of her steps and complimenting the few wisps of hair that got loose from her braids. Her lips had a burgundy paint to them; it got you wondering how many times you'd have to kiss her for it to wear off.
There was a strategically placed mistletoe near the back doors, undoubtedly the act of some students trying to get lucky. And when the music ended, you and Wednesday just so happened to be standing almost directly underneath it.
The last notes of your song faded just as another began in its place, people were chatting and drinking champagne around you, a few students laughing loudly near the Christmas tree only to receive a glare from Principal Weems. In some ways, it felt like you and Wednesday were detached from the real world and belonged only in this little moment.
She didn't say anything as she removed her hand from your shoulder, her black nails grazing the skin of your arm as she did so. You followed suit by dropping the hand you had on her waist.
But when Wednesday made no effort to let go of your intertwined hands, a tiny grin crept into your lips.
She raised an inquisitive eyebrow at you, indirectly asking what was so amusing.
"We're uh," you started, glancing up at the small thing, "we're right under a mistletoe, it means-"
"I know what it means." Wednesday cut you off, her chin angled a tad up as she pursed her dark lips.
"If you care about tradition, yeah," you chuckled nervously. On a normal day, you had trouble reading Wednesday's emotions; on a night like this, where she was holding your hand and standing so close that her perfume was all you could feel, it was ultimately impossible.
Though there was a softness to the way she held herself that was quite hard to miss. "Ones that are meaningless and childish shouldn't even be called traditions." She stated before taking a breath.
The tip of her shoes bumped yours and only then you noticed that she took a step closer to you.
"Right," you mumbled, trapped in the spell that was her.
"Maybe just opportunities," Wednesday finished before she leaned in, capturing your lips in a gentle peck.
She kissed you like the first flakes of snow do when they fall from the sky, gentle and tender yet steady with their intent; falling, falling, and falling until they melt.
Your lower lip was trapped between Wednesday's ones, your hands just about managing to close around the fabric of her dress before she was pulling back. Her nose bumped yours and you wanted to trap this moment in time like the snap of a picture.
Wednesday didn't go far, she was still breathing the same air as you when she pressed her lips together in a feeble attempt to correct her lipstick. She then raised a thumb to the corner of your lips, brushing away the smudged color there.
Oh, she had you wrapped around her cold fingers and she knew it. But it was in the way that her nails traced the skin of your jaw as she prolonged her touch on you as much as possible, that you knew she'd take good care of your heart.
"Now come," Wednesday tugged on your hand, "we still have a few more songs to make this night count."
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firstdivisiongirl · 5 months
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Day 8: Shanks (ft. Uta (platonic)) - You Need To Sleep or Santa Won’t Come
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When Uta came up to you 2 years ago and asked you to be her mom, you couldn’t say no.  That’s when you started traveling with the Red haired pirates.  You loved being her mom.  She was the sweetest little girl!  Christmas was Uta’s favorite time of year.  She loved all the glitter, singing Christmas carols for the crew, and especially the presents!
“Mama!!!!  Papa!!!!,” she whined, “I want to stay up and see Santa!”
“Sorry Uta,” Shanks replied, ruffling her multicolored hair, “you have to go to sleep or Santa won’t come.”
“Why not?”
You sighed and crouched down in front of her, “Santa has a lot of toys to deliver and if kids like you stay up, he won’t have time to deliver them all.  And you don’t want another kid to not get their presents, do you?”
She pouted and crossed her arms, “no. But why would he skip the Red Force if I stay up?”
You really didn’t have an answer for that.  Thankfully, It was Uncle Benn to the rescue, “because that’s your punishment for being naughty and not going to bed. No presents for naughty kids.”
Uta nodded and went straight to bed.  “Thanks Benn,” you said, relieved.  You walked over to fill your cup up with more eggnog (to be honest, it was more rum than eggnog).  “Why is this so stressful?  I feel like we crushed her little hopes and dreams,” you sighed before taking a sip of “eggnog”.  
Shanks comes over and kisses your temple, “it’s fine.  She gets it.  Now come on.  I have a plan.”
The next morning Uta woke up and went straight to the tree to see what Santa left.  Santa left all sorts of presents from dolls to dresses to musical equipment for her concerts.  Uta went over to see if Santa ate his cookies she left for him.  Of course the milk and cookies were gone, but in their place was a picture.  It was Santa.  It was signed by Santa and said, “I’m your number one fan.  Sorry I can’t chat.  I can’t let your future fans not get presents!”  She was so happy that she showed everyone on the crew.  You hugged Shanks, “good idea Captain.  I think this will go down in the books.”
He kissed you, “I know.  But can I borrow some money?  I owe Lucky, 100,000,000 berries for this.”
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mytheoristavenue · 4 months
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Day 8-
OP Vinsmoke Sanji x Reader - Winter Proposal
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Summary: While walking through a snowy farmer's market, Sanji asks you an important question.
Warning: pure fluff, very short/rushed
You smiled to yourself, inhaling the aroma coming off of the disposable cup of hot chocolate in your hands. The foam dish warmed your fingertips as you took a sip, waiting for Sanji to finish up at a fish stand. Just then, he glanced back up to see you waiting, and cut his interaction with the fisherman short, before tucking what he'd ought into a wicker basket.
"Sorry, I just had to," he said sheepishly. "I haven't seen this kinda stuff since I left the East Blue. It was one our signature dishes on the Baratie, you're gonna love it-" You could hardly keep track of him when he got like this, rambling on about food and ingredients and the different was they can be used.
"I'm sure I will," you giggled. "I love anything you make."
Sanji suddenly fell nearly silent as his stare fell downcast. "I know you do..." he muttered under his breath. The truth was, you weren't a very picky eater, he could serve you rotten salad with wilted lettuce and you'd eat it. You were never wasteful or gluttonous like other people he knew. If he ever made something experimental that nobody liked, he could always count on you to give him a five star rating.
"What's the matter?" you asked, tilting your head and stepping in front of him, forcing your face into his line of sight.
"Oh, nothing." he dismissed with a melancholic smile.
"Come on, Sanji," you pressed. "Obviously something's bothering you! You're all quiet now."
"I guess I just have something on my mind is all..." he trailed, brushing passed you to continue on the path again.
"Well, out with it!" you pouted, pulling on his sleeve, making him stop again.
"It's not the right time." he insisted, pulling you along.
"The right time for what?" you whined, beginning to become impatient with him.
"You're not going to let it go, are you?" he finally asked, giving you a glimmer of hope. You shook your head persistently, prompting him to sigh and dig into his pocket. "Just remember, if this isn't perfect, you forced it out of me." he teased, sinking to his left knee. Gazing up at you with that sweet, charming smile of his, he offered you a ring. It was a simple silver band, speckled with tiny diamonds and a teardrop-shaped sapphire as the centerpiece.
Tears immediately began rolling down your cheeks as you slapped your palm to your lips in disbelief. "S-Sanji..."
"You've always been my biggest fan, (Y/N). My taste tester when I'm unsure, my sous chef when I need help, and when nobody else likes my food, I know you do. You're my biggest support and I want you by my side forever."
"S-Sanji..." you sniffled, cheeks blushed and snowflakes catching on your hair. "I don't know what to say..."
"Say yes..." he beamed, tears pricking his eyes as he grabbed your left hand and slid the ring onto your finger. "Please bel amour?"
Finally catching up with the world around you, you quickly nodded your head, sobbing as you fell to your knees with him. "Yes, a million times, yes!" you cried into his chest. "I'd love to!"
"Thank you mon tresor," Sanji sighed, pulling you closer, not caring about the market goers passing you by. "C'mon, let's finish the shopping and get back tot he ship. I'm gonna make you somehting extra special."
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aceiuos · 5 months
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— ⌗ ﹫ Secret Santa !! ﹒ ✶
﹒well looks like im back hahaha, okay let's get down to business! — this isn't really a competition where'in theres a winner rather a fun event to interact with others and make friends. PLEASE read till the end !!
﹒this will be like any other secret santa if you've ever played it before! but if you havent i'll give you a quick explaination :) so what'll happen is that "a person who gives a Christmas present to another anonymously as part of a gift exchange arrangement within a group." — you can always do more research online !!
﹒if you want to participate in the event please send me a dm! i would like to keep everything as secretive as possible so please please dont tell anyone who you got in the event if you are participating. ++ in order to be allowed to participate please reblog this post mentioning 2 other blogs im trying to aim to get more than 20 ppl and hopefully this does better than my other event ✩ ﹒to make this easier for people to make the gifts please make sure to send me the following once you dm me you're participating: - your favourite idols (atleast 3!):
- your favourite colour:
- some things you like:
﹒ example of how it'll look:
- my favourite idols: nwjns hanni, enha heeseung, ive gaeul
- my favourite colour: pale pink & orange
- some things i like: cats , kuromi , roses
﹒here is the seperate post for how the event will work! so please note that this is for the how to participate and what this event is ♡
﹒— after one week i will not be accepting participants anymore, so you only have one week to join before the event officially starts and no one can join anymore — this is because to keep the list as organize as possible so please understand that i will not be accepting participants anymore after one week of posting this (nov 30 is the last day to be able to make yourself a participant)
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tagging (please ignore ! )
@yeritos @sseulr1n @jenfaery @y-unjins @trivijoy @y0oni3 @y-ves @ujito @haeivn @y-ujin @i04rei @jaes1lvr @y-vna @p-oisn @minguukie @umiena @egorls @y-urios @tzulipss @mingisito @s-heon @iluvrei @ahinsite @eunaray
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soubi122 · 4 months
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Let me tell you, I spent all my hard earned diamonds... I am exhausted 😂
If I could actually spend money in this version of the game I would have bout Rindou too
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dollya-robinprotector · 10 months
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I refuse to elaborate further on the content.
Mf is in prison now which is a good thing.
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deepperplexity · 5 months
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🎄 RICKMAS - a challenge for all creators who love Alan Rickman and any of his characters! 🎄
Now, you all know the drill! I will give one prompt for each day up until the 24th of December. Do with it what you wish — make it the theme of the fic/drawing/song/edit/etc., make it a feature or simply mention it in a corner. It’s all good no matter how you choose to create with these prompts!
All creative things are welcome, everyone is welcome to join in the fun and if you do one, eleven, or all prompts is completely up to you! I’m hosting this lovely event to create more content, and to allow fans to connect and share some love, joy, warmth - all of it really. Let’s build our fandom universe and community further this December! 😍👏
This year’s tag is rickmas2023 — make sure to tag your work with it so we can all find your posts darlings and I’m hoping that even more creators and consumers join in the fun this year!
Let’s yet again spread some love among us for our dear Alan Rickman and the amazing characters he’s portrayed. On to the challenge list! 😍
*drum roll*
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💚 RICKMAS 2023 💚
Chimney Soot
Restless Waiting
Snowballing
Sharing
Grave Of Snow
Out Of Care
Stormy Reunion
Rosemary For Holly
Missing Star
Snow Prints
Imperfect Holiday
Giver Of Gifts
Shimmering Icicles
A Light In The Night
Cards And Coals
Keep Warm
Bells Of Christmas
Blankets And Snuggles
Hope
Returning Home
Star Of Wishes
Lights And Strings
Under The Tree
Christmas Party
Good luck everyone and I hope December will be good for you!
💚 Lots of love, and jolly holiday wishes, Plex 💚 DON’T FORGET TO TAG WITH rickmas2023! And reblog so more find their way to this event!
Creator taglist: @mamawolfsmith87 @snowblossomreads @eternal-silvertongued-prince @smilingformoney @imwithyoutiltheendofthelinebucky
(Posted: 2023-11-14)
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neteyamsyawntu · 5 months
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Good evening my loves!🌿
With Kinkmas around the corner I just wanted to remind you all that if you wanted to be added to my exclusive Kinkmas tag list for this years event, please comment under this post!
I’m starting to queue up my finished works soon, so my last step is to make sure my tag list is all set! I’ll stop taking requests to be on the list on December 1st
Also as a quick reminder, the event starts December 14th!
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lavendermunson · 5 months
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˖ ⠀🎄 ݁ . leia’s christmas tree farm!
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happy holidays to everyone! i wish you all so much happiness and love. i’m a pretty big fan of this month because i get to celebrate it big and i want you to join the party
i put together a list of prompts that will help me to make a blurb for either eddie or steve, there’s 13 of them because it’s my lucky number and tay’s so at the end you will have 13 blurbs from me before christmas!
the prompts:
Gingerbread eddie munson
Christmas lights steve harrington
Cards eddie munson
Ribbon steve harrington
Candles eddie munson
Gifts steve harrington
Angel steve and eddie
Red velvet steve harrington
Snow steve harrington
Scarf eddie munson
Bells eddie munson
Christmas tree eddie munson NEW!
Mistletoe steve harrington NEW!
stand alone:
i want you, bless my soul eddie munson
each one of them will have their content warnings
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˖ ⠀🎅🏻 ݁ . but hey, it doesn’t end here. you can also request a gift from santa!!
send the magic word jingle bell + the name of the character + the theme or an au/song/movie for a moodboard. specify nsfw or fluff.
songs by: taylor swift, lana del rey, sabrina carpenter, artic monkeys or any christmas song.
movies: christmas [ love actually, the holiday, while you were sleeping, holidate, something from tiffany’s, last christmas, christmas land, christmas prince, let it snow] some romcoms [ 27 dresses, how to lose a man in ten days, laws of attraction, 10 things i hate about you, she is all that, the proposal, love actually, when harry met sally, 13 going on 30, pretty woman, nothing hill, cinderella story, pretty woman, made of honor, confessions of a shopaholic, nothing hill, princess diaries, love at first sight, the other zoey]
send the magic word candy cane + name of the character + the prompt for a blurb * as an extra you can add an au of your choosing. specify nsfw, smut, fluff, angst.
list of prompts for this event:
gift giving prompts
mistletoe adventures
scenarios + dialogues
au’s: rockstar!au, dad!au, mechanic!au, older!au, bestfriend!au, roommate!au, coworker!au, barista!au, baker!au, daddy!au, fwb!au – rockstar!reader, singer!reader, shy!reader, bookworm!reader, girly!reader.
please check my good ol’ request guidelines just in case
requests are closed!!
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if you’d like to reblog this for boost i’ll appreciate, this is my first event i hope you have fun!!!! thank you for all the support 🩵🎄
dividers by @saradika
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talesofesther · 1 year
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find the beauty
Wednesday Addams x Reader
Summary: Wednesday is infatuated with you; in a snowy walk, she might just do something about it.
Requested by multiple anons for my Christmas Special event.
A/N: Soft Wednesday because I said so. Changed the requests just a tiny bit but hope y'all like it. Prompts used: 3, 8, 11, 13, 14, 19. So if you requested any of these together, this is for you. <3
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You were different than most people. When Wednesday said she liked thunderstorms, she would mostly receive weird looks and questions about why she'd like something so gloomy; but you saw beauty in the way the lightning painted the skies and the rain fell heavily against the windows. You told Wednesday you enjoyed the cold weather on your skin, and how there was poetry to wearing black in someone's honor.
Wednesday didn't do feelings. But she felt a lot for you.
Her infatuation with you was something undeniable, it made her think of her father making heart eyes for her mother, and sometimes it made her sick to her stomach. But the thought of living without this feeling was simply unappealing.
Maybe that's why, when the day started with snow falling nonstop from the sky, she asked you out. She didn't use the word date, but it had been on her mind when she put on her trenchcoat and walked to your dorm.
The school already had a thin layer of snow on its grounds; the trees were bare of leaves and the once stone path now created footprints over a white blanket as you walked by the garden.
"The snow is so pretty isn't it?" You asked mindlessly, turning your palm up and watching as snowflakes slowly collected on top of your glove.
"It's pleasant, yes," Wednesday answered, her gaze moving from you to the looming trees around her that had grown enough to form an archway for you to walk under.
"Oh hey, look," you jogged a little ways further, stopping under a lower branch that had something attached to it. Standing on your tiptoes, you shook off the snow that covered the little green leaves; "it's a small mistletoe."
Wednesday knew of the silly tradition, though it didn't stop her from walking the rest of the way to you. She came to a stop in front of you, her personal space mingling with yours.
"I wonder who put this here." You hummed, only then glancing down from the mistletoe hanging above you to notice Wednesday standing before you.
There was something about seeing her with an immensity of white around her that was enchanting; with her dark eyes and raven hair, she looked like a painting, like something out of a dream of yours.
And yet here she was, her eyes traveling up to yours in a tender blink, features as soft as you've ever seen them; her hair loose for once, falling in waves over her shoulders as her hands rested on the pockets of her coat; her lips with the ghost of a tilt to them that if you didn't know better, you'd say you were her dream as much as she's yours.
You glanced away from Wednesday then, eyes downcast as your cheeks turned pink under her gaze.
"Your cheeks are flushed, why?" There was a soft furrow to Wednesday's eyebrows as she asked, she could see tiny snowflakes clinging to your hair and even smaller ones settling on your eyelashes; they touched you with delicacy, all intimate and tender as some of the flakes melted on you. For some reason, Wednesday was envious of their privilege.
"It's uh- just the wind," you uttered the first little lie that came to your mind, because saying that she was the reason for the color on your cheeks seemed too much.
Wednesday closed her gloved hands into fists as she took in a breath. The air came out past her lips in a white puff, and she waited until it faded completely before taking a bold step closer.
There was a snowflake resting on your bottom lip, so small you didn't even feel it, but it was taunting Wednesday. If she tilted her head forward just a bit, her nose would be brushing yours. And why was that the only thing she could think about?
Your eyes finally found Wednesday's again when she stepped closer to you, so close you could see every speck of color on her lips, every little freckle over her nose and cheeks. Would she be mad if you leaned in just a tad further?
There was no telling who kissed who first, you just ended up meeting in the middle.
Wednesday kissed the snowflake away from your lips, claiming them as her own for good. One of her hands came up to your cheek, feeling your warmth underneath her palm as her lips moved against yours.
If a machine was to check your heartbeat right now, it would go crazy as the lines came in shambles. There was something addictive about Wednesday, about the way her hair touched your eyelashes when she turned or how she pulled away oh so slowly and opened her eyes even slower; that got you all warm and fuzzy even on the coldest day of the year.
You decided it was a privilege, to see her in this new light.
Wednesday's gaze was darting all over your face after she pulled away, casting over every little emotion on you.
She smiled something shy, all soft and intimate, taking a shot at vulnerability; a small tilt of her lips that barely showed her dimples.
You leaned in to touch your forehead with hers for a moment. It felt a lot like a promise.
And maybe that's why she took your hand on the way back to school.
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Thank you for reading this little story. Feedback and reblogs are very much appreciated. <3
Wednesday’s taglist: @heelaechan @imagine-reblog @gayestfeels26 @sakurarukas @bluetreecloud20 @the-night-owl-blr @imlike-so-gaydude @user284747 @dreifhraniquo29 @emeraldevan @witchyhs-blog @tobylikesfire @simp4nat @boobabietch @impossibleliv1031 @deadpool-in-a-snood @rainbow-love4ever @maria-403 @pompompuri @halleest
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firstdivisiongirl · 4 months
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Sanji with #12 please
OMG! I am so happy you picked these two together. I was so hoping someone did. This is probably the most romantic one I wrote. I hope you enjoy it and thank you!
Day 13: Sanji - All I Want For Christmas Is You
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Sanji never really got what he wanted for Christmas ever.  When he was a kid, he never got a new toy or even just told he was loved.  At the Baratie, he never got that new set of knives he wanted or a date with a beautiful lady.  But as a strawhat, he always seemed to get what he wanted.  Well, everything except you.  You were beautiful, smart and talented.  Unlike your dumbass brother Zoro.  On Christmas Eve, after everyone went to bed, he stayed in the kitchen to start on the breakfast sweet rolls for Christmas day.  He went outside to take a look at the night sky.  The deep blue sky was speckled with bright stars that resembled the twinkle in your eyes, he thought.  As a shooting star flew past him, he made a wish.  “I wish that I get exactly what I want this year.”
When he got back to the kitchen, he noticed a moss headed figure sitting in the kitchen with a floral mug of hot cocoa with exactly six marshmallows.  He knew that order all too well.  You looked up at him startled, “oh…hi,” you said.  He smiled back while he headed back to the oven to turn it on, “hi.  What are you doing up this early?  Was it a nightmare?  Were you hungry?  I can..”
You giggled, “No Sanji, I’m fine.  I just wanted to give my present to you early.”  You stood up from your wooden chair and walked over to the curly browed cook.  You sighed, “so I like you Sanji.  Not as a friend.  I’ve been wanting to tell you since back in the East Blue, but I was always scared how you would react and you seem to really like Nami and Robin more.  But, I said, hey, it’s Christmas, maybe you’ll tell me you like me too.  So I planned to tell you when we all open presents, but of course Zoro hates you.  I didn’t want you and him to get in a fight on Christmas if you actually did like me, so I decided to wake up early and tell you before so…”
Sanji bent down to reach the smaller female.  He crashed his lips onto hers.  Sanji was never this bold.  Usually, he would just get heart eyes and swoon, but he needed to tell you in some way that he loved his gift from you because you would have not let him get a word in edgewise.  He broke away, “I love it.  I really do.  You don’t need some big explanation or anything like that.  I know I may be a flirt and a little girl crazy, but you're the only one for me.  I’ve wanted this since the day you and everyone came to Baratie.”
This time you kissed him.  You stood on your tip toes and kissed him sweetly and not passionately like he did earlier.  After you too broke away, you softly put his forehead against your forehead.  “Thank you.  I got exactly what I wanted for Christmas this year,” he said, breathing heavily.
You looked up at him, “what did you want?”
Sanji kissed your forehead before answering, “All I wanted for Christmas is you.”
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mytheoristavenue · 4 months
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Day 11-
BES Mizu x Reader - Winter Proposal
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Summary: Mizu has to ask you something before leaving for London.
Warnings: Angst, fluff, sad, rushed/short, spoilers, takes place days after the last episode, grammar
Yesterday's events still played fresh in your mind. The sounds of gunfire, screaming, and metal clanging rang in your ears like a broken record. You'd sustained some injuries, thankfully not from any man-made weapon. You'd been trapped in a collapsing building and pinned under a burning beam. Luckily, Ringo found you and dragged you to safety, before hauling you back to where Master Eiji lived.
The night was spent with Ringo tending to your wounds and delivering news of Mizu's death to her father, who pretended not to be phased. You were unprofessionally diagnosed with a shattered ankle and varying degrees of burning on your legs and waist. Nothing fatal, thank God.
In your short time with Ringo and Eiji, you'd taken to being placed out in the nearby forest. Close enough to yell for help, but far enough to get away from the noise and heat of the forge. Of course, you still had to contribute in some way, so every morning, Ringo would set you outside with a task, usually washing clothes or dishes in a rudimentary tub, and let you watch the woods for anyone looking for trouble. In the evenings, he'd come back and hang the clothes on the line if needed, as you were in no shape to walk.
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On the third day, you sat in your chair on the edge of the forest, humming and mending clothes when you finally did spot trouble. A slender figure came hobbling through the woods, peaking out from behind trees when it heard a twig snap. You eyed the shadow cautiously, ready to scream out for the men to protect you at a moment's notice.
"Leave us be, stranger," you warned, brandishing a kitchen knife you kept to cut stray scraps of fabric for patches. "I may be vulnerable, but I'm deadly with a blade even still."
"I know you are," a tired, hoarse voice croaked. "I taught you that."
Your heart skipped a beat at the possibility before you shook the hope away. "You haven't taught me anything, stranger," you rebuked. "The one who trained me is dead."
Just then, the knife plummetted to the snow, let go of by your trembling hands. The stranger finally had inched close enough for their face to be unobscured by the light shining through the trees. Glacier eyes peered down at you from under shaggy chocolate fringe as she leaned against the nearest tree, waiting for you to react.
Without another thought, you left out of your chair, forgetting entirely about the searing pain in your brutalized body, but crumbled at her feet, clinging to her pants.
"My darling," she gasped softly, falling to her knees with you to hold you in her arms. "You're hurt, I'm so sorry, I didn't even know-"
"Where were you?!" you sobbed into her shoulder, making her fall silent. "I thought you were dead- we all thought you were dead!"
"I am," she corrected, bringing your hands from her shoulders to cradle them in hers. "For now, at least. You can't tell anyone I came to you."
"I-I don't understand..." you sniffled, (e/c) gems boring into her very soul. "You only came to see me?"
Her face softened and she smiled. "Yes, my love, I did. I couldn't leave without telling you where I was going."
"You..." you froze in her grasp. "You're leaving again? B-But-"
"But nothing," she corrected, sternly but with love. "I'm going to London to continue my mission." she confessed.
"London..." you repeated. "W-What's that? Where is that? Why can't we go with you?" Your head was spinning, you were so hurt and overjoyed and confused all at the same time.
"It's very far away, in another country. But I promise I'll be back." Mizu swore, pressing a kiss to your forehead with her palms on either temple. "I'm gonna finish my mission and I'll be back before you know it, and we're gonna live a normal life."
"We can't, you know that!" you argued but melted at her soothing touch. "Women can't be wed with one another, women can't buy property, women can't have kids together..." you trailed. "Besides, I know you'll never be done with this endless path of vengence..."
"I hate when you say things like that, my love," Mizu cooed. "Lips as lovely as yours have no place uttering words so violent. You leave all that talk to me." A moment of silence passed between the two of you before she mushed you away enough to hold you at arm's length. "I promise you that I'll be back, and when I am, I'm going to marry you, (Y/N)."
"But how..." you sighed, immense sadness for the death of a dream making your chest hurt.
"I'm a man in the eyes of the law." she smirked. "I can travel unaccompanied, own land and property, and marry who I damn well choose. And...I choose to marry you. If you'll have me?"
You'd never seen Mizu so enthusiastically sure of anything, short of destroying her bloodline. It made you feel incredibly special, the amount of passion she seemed to carry for this. "I'll have you, but I have a few conditions."
"Which are?" she cocked a brow.
You reached up and cupped her cheeks with both hands. "Come back to me in one piece, promise me you will."
Mizu smiled, studying your face lovingly. "I promise I will."
"And I want a farm near Osaka so I can see my family, and I want children to chase around the yard." you dreamed.
"A farm in Osaka, got it," she snickered. "Though knocking you up may be a different story."
"We'll adopt some!" you chirped.
"I think I can do that," Mizu sighed happily, nuzzling into your throat. "I promise a thousand times, my love."
Almost as quickly as she appeared, she was leaving again, begrudgingly tearing herself away from you. "Promise to write me," you sniffled, getting ready to cry again as she helped you back into your chair.
"I will, but it'll be under an alias." she agreed, brushing the hair out of your face and gathering your things to put within your reach. "But you gotta promise me something too."
"Anything."
"Darling, wait for me."
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icysinner · 5 months
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dear santa . . . can you define nice?
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a special christmas themed event based around your favorite characters!
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𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒𝐍’𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐒?
starting 12/17, every day up until christmas day, you’ll find a brand new christmas themed fic on this blog! sounds like a christmas miracle to me..
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YEA, I GOT YO ASS, SANTA!
12/17: secret santa — eren jeager.
12/18: party hosts — connie springer.
12/19: home for the holidays — onyankopon.
12/20: barbie house — jean kirstein.
12/21: matching pjs — armin arlert.
12/22: christmas on the beach — kento nanami.
12/23: tiffany necklace — yuuji itadori.
12/24: mom, i can’t sleep — onyankopon. (shh)
12/25: no distance too long — megumi fushiguro.
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temporarily, through this event, this post will be my pinned post! don’t forget to follow so you don’t miss a day ;). find my original pinned post here.
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mysticalsoot · 6 months
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🎄connor's christmas event🎄
i never get super into Halloween which is probably part of why I ended up scrapping that event. so I've decided to turn it into a Christmas event! starting now to Dec 25th, I'll be taking requests for moodboards, blurbs, and fics !! all of them will be Christmas-themed and you can pick what character. request rules are down below !! posts will begin dec 1st but requests are open now for the event!! i want to have plenty of prep time so have at it!!
KICK OFF; a very godbur christmas
godbur x gn!reader, godbur has a gift to his favorite mortal. perhaps it'll be your favorite christmas yet.
FINAL FIC; the Christmas kitten
cc!wilbur x gn!reader, a stray kitten on christmas eve in brighton? count me in.
event taglist; @lillylvjy @whos-nicooo @haunted-headset (msg or dm me to be added!)
(request list guide below cut!)
want to request? read this first!
★ I will write for any wilbur character which includes;
★ cc!wilbur
★ c!wilbur (lmanbur, pogtopiabur, revivebur, ghostbur)
★ sorry boys bursonas (wilma, zombur, darkwolf)
★ other bursonas; argbur, 100p bur, simpbur
★ my own characters; labrat!wil, godbur, bs!wil
★ keep the requests somehow related to Christmas, but other than that, have at it!
★ specify if you want a moodboard/fic/blurb/hcs in your request
★ in regards to moodboard, be specific in what vibe you want!! so the scenario, character, vibe, style of board or if you want it to be paired with hc's
★ here's an example of a moodboard;
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ephiesoul · 4 months
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Chibi Lixian Gift for Thebumblingbea on IG for my Holiday gift event 🎁💙🐾 Happy holidays! And happy New Year!
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