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theyuletidecarols · 6 months
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𝐵𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑒𝓋𝑒 𝐼𝓃 𝒯𝒽𝑒 ꩇׁׅ݊ɑׁׅ֮ᧁׁꪱׁׅᝯׁ 𝒪𝒻 ℭ𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔪𝔞𝔰
✩‧₊˚🎅🏻🎄🦌📜
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uglyfish3rman · 6 months
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Steve x reader on a Christmas date night
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Steve would make you’ve added at-least three layers on before yous left the house to make sure you won’t be cold or catch anything. Steve would hold your hand while yous skated through the ice along with other couples and children. Steve would buy you hot cocoa once both your cheeks became red from the winter cold season. Steve would intertwine his fingers with yours inside his pocket, to keep them warm, as yous walked through the snowy park and neighbour hoods. Steve would gaze with you at the large lighted New York Christmas tree and when it was time to go home, Steve would spoon you in bed, placing small kisses on the top of your hair, making sure you were still warm as both of yous fell asleep together <3
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everydayschristmas · 5 months
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Home Alone 2: Lost In New York (1992) 🗽🎄
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buckleberry4ever · 5 months
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Huckleberry: Here’s a special TikTok version of the GabetheToonKid’s Huckleberry Pie x Blueberry Muffin New York Christmas artwork!🤩🎄
Blueberry: This video features the song “New York Christmas” by Rob Thomas!❄️😃 Buckleberry Forever!🫐🎸🩵💙
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❅ have yourself a merrry little Christmas ❅
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sl-newsie · 4 months
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New York At Christmas (Peter Parker x OC) *Christmas Special*
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Summary: A newcomer visits the Rockefeller Center during Christmas time and meets a certain spider nerd. Is it just the magic of Christmas, or is there another warm feeling in the air? (Takes place after NWH)
“Ey, I’m walk’n here!” The angry man next to me continues to shout at the cab across the street.
“Cool!” I chuckle to myself. “He said the thing! I guess I really am in New York now!”
I’ve only been here half a week and I’m already taken back by the unfamiliar hustle and bustle of New York. The only reason I’m in town is to start at a nearby photography school next month, so obviously being from the country I’m certainly not used to the crowd.
“Watch it, lady!” Another taxi speeds past.
Although the gorgeous and grand Christmas ambiance has been magical, I can’t say the same for the people. It’s a miracle I haven’t run into trouble with gangs or muggers yet. I know it’s dangerous to walk at night, but how else am I supposed to enjoy the Christmas lights?
“I’ll never be able to hail a taxi,” I mutter to myself. “Guess I’ll take the long way to the park.”
Since I’m still new to the subway maps I’ve been having trouble navigating my way throughout the boroughs. My apartment is in Queens, but my destination is located in Midtown Manhattan.
I try to slink through the crowd without bumping into anyone, but am quick to fail. After I nearly run into a rugged, ferocious-looking brute, he grabs my arm and yanks me to face him.
“Watch where you’re going!” He barks. “Next time I won’t be so gentle.”
“Let her go, Travis. She won’t hurt anyone.” A voice speaks up from behind. It’s calm, but also firm.
The man called Travis huffs in annoyance and shoves me forward, almost making me lose my balance as I grip my purse. Thankfully the one who spoke on my behalf catches me, and I come face-to-face with a pair of soft brown eyes.
“H-Hi,” I stutter. 
“Hello,” the man says kindly. “That’s just Travis, he doesn’t bite. And where are you off to?” 
“Oh- right!” I catch my breath.  “The Rockefeller Center!”
He laughs. “Ah, another tourist!”
“Actually, no,” I correct him. “I live here now and I’ve always wanted to see the Rockefeller Christmas tree, so I figured I’d take advantage of my new lodgings.”
“Oh! That’s gotta be tough. Do you… want me to take you there? So you don’t get lost?” The man holds out a hand in friendship. “I’m Peter, by the way. Peter Parker.”
My instincts say this man is trustworthy, so I shake his hand. “Nice to meet you, Peter Parker. I’m Sarah. Sarah Williams. And yes, I’d love it if you showed me the way before I end up in a ditch.”
We both laugh and Peter gestures for me to follow him. Now that I’ve calmed down I can get a better look at him as we make our way through the concrete jungle. He’s almost a foot taller than me. Soft eyes, a few strands of brown hair poking out from under a winter knit cap, navy coat, jeans, and sneakers. I wanna say he’s around my age, but don’t want to assume anything.
“So it’s true what they say? ‘If I can make it here, I can make it anywhere?’”
Peter chuckles. “In a way, I guess. So Sarah, how are you liking New York?” He asks with genuine curiosity.
“Too loud,” I immediately answer, at which Peter laughs. “I’m serious! It was loud in the country, but with birds and the sound of rushing water. Not honking horns and screaming people. How can you stand it?”
Peter thinks for a minute. By now we’ve turned multiple corners, leading me to wonder how much longer we need to keep walking. I always forget just how big the city is.
“I can’t explain it, but there’s hidden gems throughout this place that I love. Certain restaurants, news stands, heck even the harbor has a great view.”
“View?” His comment sticks in my head. “What, do you climb the Williamsburg Bridge or something?”
I could be bonkers, but I swear I hear Peter mutter “You could say that” under his breath.
The TV blares overhead, outlining the top story about the latest sighting of the hero known as Spider-Man.
“Oh, I forgot all about him! Does he ever swing through Queens? That’s where my apartment is, and I was hoping to maybe snap a few practice pictures.
Peter looks at me as if I’ve just offered him a million bucks. “Are you kidding? I’m into photography too!”
“Seriously? That’s awesome!” My brain starts whizzing with ecstatic thoughts. “Could you maybe give me some pointers? Or maybe… Do you know where to find Spider-Man?”
He seems to be contemplating an argument in his head, and it makes me wonder if I said something upsetting.
“Is that wrong of me? I’m sorry if I-”
“No, no, it’s fine!” Peter reassures me. “I… actually might be able to set up something with him.”
My jaw drops. “Really? Are you guys, like, best buds or something?” I tease.
Peter suddenly gets a panicked look and gives a nervous chuckle. “Hehe… Oh! Here we are!” Peter quickly changes the subject.
My eyes look up to see-
“Oh my God!” My jaw drops. 
TV and Instagram can never show the amount of wonder and majesty that this scene gives off. The giant tree alone is enough to make me feel my childhood Christmas memories glowing inside me, and looking down at the gorgeous skating rink makes my giddy heart skip.
“Peter, this is- is…”
“Indescribable?” In my dazed state I hardly notice the kind man take my hand and help lead me down the stairs. “Most people say that. There’s something about New York at Christmas that has a certain feeling to it, like something out of an old Christmas card.”
My eyes feel like they’re about to pop out. “Exactly! Like there’s a piece of vintage Christmas magic! I- Wait. Where are we going?”
Peter’s led me to the skating rink, which I’m surprised to find is not very busy.
“You’re gonna have the full experience!” Before I can get a word in, Peter walks over to the stand and pays for two sets of ice skates. “I’m guessing you’re a size 6, right?”
“Yeah… But I don’t know how to skate,” I say glumly and avoid looking up. “I was only planning on seeing the tree.”
I expect Peter to laugh, but he surprises me by instead giving me a kind smile and offering a hand.
“I could teach you, if you want? And if you don’t like it, um… We could go for hot chocolate?”
“I’m just going to look like an idiot, that’s-” I stop myself and rethink Peter’s sentence. “Wait a minute, are you asking me out?”
His brown eyes turn wild and nervous, helping me determine his intentions through obvious body language. At first I’dve said absolutely not, but… Call me crazy, but talking with Peter for twenty minutes has made me feel like I've known him my whole life. He’s not crazy or angry like other people I’ve met here, he’s… smart, quirky, and absolutely adorable. I’d be stupid not to say yes!
“Because if you are, I would say yes.” 
My words seem to spark a whole new wave of emotions in Peter, flashing from excited, to troubled, to nostalgic. Now I’ve got to rethink everything. Is he asking me out, or am I making a complete idiot of myself?
“Sarah, I- Yes, I’d like to ask you out. The only thing is that… I have a very scattered schedule, and can’t always make concrete plans. And…” Peter gets a cloudy and distant look. “Sometimes I need to stay cautious about the people I care about, meaning I don’t want you to get hurt.”
Peter’s confession leaves me a bit confused, but still grateful for his honesty. To show comfort, I take his hand to give it a squeeze.
“I can look after myself, Peter. I don’t need a babysitter. I’d love to go out with you because of how funny and charming you are, not because of making plans. I can’t always make plans either, so I try to go on a play-it-by-ear basis.”
Peter is delighted by my reaction, and shows it by sweeping me in for a sudden hug.
“Oh- right, sorry.” He pushes away with a sheepish grin. “I’m a hugger, just a forewarning.”
“I don’t mind at all!” I laugh. “So does that offer to get hot chocolate still stand?”
Peter’s eyes sparkle as he takes my hand and starts leading me towards the skating rink. “Yeah. As soon as I’ve taught you how to skate!”
My mind starts panicking and I try to tug him away. “Uh, haha. How ‘bout no? I can’t skate, remember?”
“You wanted to see the Rockefeller Center,” Peter recollects as he helps me lace up my skates. “So you will, up close and personal!”
You are indeed a unique individual, Peter Parker.
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harrisx28 · 1 year
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The Rockefeller Center Christmas Tree in New York City!🎄
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there are too many things happening for me to grab hold of — so for now here’s the Christmas buzz. Oh I also bought my first real tree and put it up all by myself! We’ve had a grand total of 7 babies born and I’m on call until 2023!!!!
And up next, is finals oh finals….wish me luck! wish me devotion to the mission! wish me time with a glass of cranberry wine!
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shutterandsentence · 1 year
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City sidewalks, busy sidewalks, dressed in holiday style In the air there's a feeling of Christmas
Children laughing, people passing, meeting smile after smile And on every street corner you hear
Silver bells, silver bells
It's Christmas time in the city
Ring a ling, hear them ring Soon it'll be Christmas day
- “Silver Bells” 
Photo: New York City, New York
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misscitcat · 1 year
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driving home for the festive season
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INCLUDES 3 FREE FESTIVE MOOD BOARDS
Christmas is coming guys…..do you know what Festive style you’re going for this Christmas? Have a read of the latest blog from Wirral based interior designer Sarah Camille Interior Design to get some inspiration. It might also help if you grab a mince pie & ask Alexa to play Christmas Hits :) Enjoy and let me know what you think.
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markredfield · 4 months
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THE GIFT OF THE MAGI
by O. Henry
Told by Mark Redfield & Mackenzie Menter
Listen on our YouTube Channel
#Christmas #OHenry #GiftOfTheMagi
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elierlick · 4 months
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Last night, protesters arrived at St. Patrick's Cathedral to remind the city's wealthiest and most powerful that Israel canceled Christmas in Bethlehem. Eric Adams and Rudy Giuliani were both in attendance, cheering on the genocide of Palestinians in the same city where Jesus was born.
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minteux · 1 year
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What a day 🤍
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