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Winter Sports Secret Santa 🎅🎄🎁
Welcome to the Winter Sports Secret Santa, 2022 edition, hohoho! 🎅
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It’s fifth edition of Secret Santa! Fourth edition was organized by @vierschanzentournee and she extended it to other wintersports. I decided to continue it this year. I hope, that not only Ski Jumping family join, and we will have many Secret Santas and many nice gifts.
So, Fifth edition of Secret Santa include:
Ski jumping
Cross-country skiing
Nordic combined
Biathlon
Alpine skiing
Freestyle skiing
Snowboarding
What can you create/receive:
Gifset (at least one set of at least 6 gifs)
Fanfiction (at least 600 words)
Fanvideo or fanmix (fanvideo no less than 4minutes long, fanmix no less than 10 songs)
Fanart (at least one fanart. dimensions 540px x 810px or comparable)
Icons/wallpapers/screenlocks (at least 9 icons or 4 wallpapers/screenlocks)
Important Dates:
27.11.2022 - SIGN-UPS OPEN 30.11.2022 - SIGN-UPS CLOSED 01.12.2022 - I will send all participants their Giftees 24.12.2022, 19:00 CET - GIFTS REVEAL
You will have almost 24 days to create your gift. It's much more than in the other years 😉😉
24.12.2022, 19:00 CET - You post your gift! Don't forget to @/mention and tag your Giftee. And tag your post with tags: #wsss2022 and #skijumpingsecretsanta so other people can see it.
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Important:
Reblog this post and tag it as #wsss2022 and #skijumpingsecretsanta -  If you won’t reblog it, I won’t sign you in! /like doesn't count/ If you don't want to participate, you can reblog it anyway - more people will see this post then
Fill the survey - link in the tags.
Keep your ask box open (and optionally allow anonymous messages) so me and your Secret Santa will be able to message you!
Feel free to send anonymous messages to your giftee before posting your gift! Little compliments, question, something to keep them in good mood before the 24th of December. If you want to contact your Secret Santa, just let me know 😁
Respect the commitment you’ve made to the exchange. There’s nothing more disappointing than a Giftee receiving no gift, and no idea as to why. If you can’t finish your gift, message me ASAP!
If you know You won’t be able to make your gift till 24.12. 19:00 CET - let your Giftee know. Send them message that you’ll be late, it means a lot!
Remember that you can schedule your post (if you know that you may be busy 24.12)
If you think you’re not talented enough and will make ugly/not worthy gift - you’re wrong! You don’t have to be next Vincent van Gogh/Ron Howard/ Tomasz Bagiński/JRR Tolkien/Steve McCurry to create beautiful fanart/fanvideo/GIFset/Fanfiction/phtograph. 😁
If you have any questions - my askbox is open 😉😉
LINK TO THE SURVEY
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merry christmas @schlierenzauerthek1ngenzauer 🎄💜 it’s me, your secret santa! the waiting has come to an end, so here’s your little christmas gift 🎁 i hope you enjoy these lockscreens as much as i enjoyed making them. every one of these has something hand-written or drawn on it by me, so they’re at least a little bit personal. (this gift comes with a coupon to adjust the sizes if they don’t fit your phone’s dimensions. here’s the coupon 🎟️. just dm me <3) i hope you have a wonderful evening and a lovely last week of 2022, so you can begin the new year content and happy. it was an honour to be your secret santa! until next year 🎅🏻💜
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majafrida · 1 year
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Secret santa for @ryoyukobayashis (video)
Happy holidays! Hope you're having a good day, eating good food and spending time with your loved ones. And happy new year!
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niemernuet · 1 year
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Merry Christmas @startgate13!!! I hope you enjoyed this advent and I wish you the best for the new year.
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My journey during this secret santa could best be described like so:
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Like fine wine he takes his time, and I'm sure it won't be long until he wins in the world cup. That second place in Engelberg was a good start.
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With love
your 𝓢𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓪
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Also thank you very much to @whereisyourpippinnow for organising the secret santa and especially for forwarding one of my messages. 💝
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ryoyiel · 1 year
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for @jediskijumper - merry christmas from your secret santa! 💖
when i was looking through ziga's instagram to get inspiration on what to draw and i saw this picture of him on stage, i just had to do it! i hope you like it, even though it's not very obviously ziga 😅
wishing you and your loved ones a merry christmas once again 🥰
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eksperimentgaj · 1 year
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...it’s gifting time!
Merry Christmas @firefly-of-frenstat ❤️ Filip and Tomáš with a gingerbread hill for you 🎁 
I’d like to wish you all the best for the remainder of this year, for the next one, for it to be better than 2022. Lots of health and peace for you and your loved ones. As for the more trivial but not unimportant things, for your favourite athletes to bring you joy and inspiration ☺️
That’s it! Hope you enjoy your Christmas and my little drawing too 🎅
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Merry Christmas from your Secret Santa, @eksperimentgaj!
Wishing you a festive period filled with joy, relaxation, and mild enjoyment of these ski jumping edits :)
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skijumping-fam · 1 year
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Dear Anni @masonjarsmoments ,
merry Christmas!! (oder auch frohe Weihnachten hehe)
I had the honour to be your ski jumping secret santa and I am incredibly sorry to deliver your gifts so late. I hope you’re having a nice and relaxed and great Christmas Eve with lots of good food and presents.
I tried making the gifts about your favourite ski jumpers: Andi, Antti and Danny (also please excuse my editing skills, they are a little… rusty)
Here are some lockscreens/wallpapers:
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I also made some (mini) gif sets for the three of them:
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Also I made some bonus Lellinger gifs but I can’t add them to the post anymore because there are already 10 pics/gifs :(
Anyways, that’s it, I hope you can enjoy the holidays 🎄🫶🏻
P.S.: @whereisyourpippinnow thank you for hosting the secret santa thingy!!
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bronzebluemind · 1 year
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Merry Christmas, vesel božič, my dear @skiijumpinng !🦌❄️
Surprise, surprise! I am your Secret Santa! I was so very excited to make a gift for you. I love all of these little moments and hope you enjoy them too. Let me know which gif is your favourite. ✨
And with this I wish you peaceful holidays and a good start into to the new year, whatever it may bring! 🥰
Your not-so-secret-anymore Secret Santa 🎅🎄
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Hello dear @booksanxietyandsports !
This year I was your Secret Santa. I hope you liked the little messages. As a gift, I made you a calendar (link to the whole thing) for the upcoming year. I tried to include all of your favourites. I also added some others from your beloved teams. I hope you will like it as much as I do.
Merry Christmas.
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skiijumpinng · 1 year
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hi @niemernuet , your secret santa here!!
sending you this gift and wishing you happy holidays
i hope you are spending time with your loved ones and that you are having fun!
also wishing you a happy new year - may it be happy and healthy, and i hope your faves continue to treat you well!
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I finished sending messages with assignments for Winter Sports Secret Santa 2022 🎅🎁🎄
if you didn't get yours - let me know ASAP.
if you did get your message - also let me know.
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Secret Santa 2022
Dear @princephilipplahm I am pleased to present you with your Secret Santa present :) I hope you like the little Christmas peaks into the lives of all your favourites! I hoper you have a brilliant Christmas and a happy New Year with lots to celebrate!
Christmas Spotlights
24th of December 2022
The snow that had glistened on the Swiss alps last weekend had been replaced by mud and rain everywhere in Germany in just two days. Even the southern Bavarians were lacking snow in the valleys. Constantin looked out of his window and dreamed along with Bing Crosbys „White Christmas“ before turning around. Seeing the beautiful tree they had put up and decorated with various ornaments - some in his family for generation – cheered him up significantly, especially the carefully wrapped presents underneath it. This was the one day of the year he was definitely spending inside, he shouldn’t be worrying about the weather. Consti grabbed his phone from the small table beside the sofa and took a picture of the tree before opening the WhatsApp group chat and typing:
„Merry Christmas boys. Hope you get lots of presents. Eat as much as you want, I am ready to beat you in Oberstdorf!“
Karl must have sent a picture at the same time, because right after he had sent his, he saw Karls daughter Luisa next to a tree and a new ski set as well as a Playmobil train in her arms. The accompanying message read „The christkind made someone happy here!“ Consti grinned and replied with a heart eyes emoji. The little girl was just too cute.
„Consti, you said you would prepare desert, I am counting on you“, his mother shouted for him. „Yes, move your ass“, his girlfriend added. „On my way!“ he laughed and decided not to let the weather dampen his mood again.
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In Willingen Stephan Leyhe sat on his couch alone. He had decided not to tag along with his family which was visiting his aunt. They’ll see each other tomorrow anyway, so he just enjoyed having the quiet house for himself, reading the last pages of his current book. He finished it quite quickly and eyed the wrapped presents carefully, he suspected new books in at least two packets. Stephan grabbed his phone and he saw four notifications in the teams group chat. He smiled at the tree pictures from Consti, Karl, Andi and Severin, before adding his own.
„Merry Christmas boys! Keeping it quiet here.“
After sending the text, he wandered around the living room and started setting the table for dinner, beginning to regret staying behind. He loved his family and winter was the part of the year he spent the least time with them, even his loud younger cousins. So when he heard the key in the lock he perked up and smiled at the commotion in the hallway, where everyone was getting rid of wet shoes and coats. Quiet was nice and well, but family was always better.
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In Switzerland Simon Amman was quite busy. They always decorated their tree on the 24th so after his wife and his kids had given up and decided it was boring, he stuck around. Adding another bauble here or there, rearranging something he didn’t like before until he was fully satisfied with it. They had a beautiful tree. He sat down in an armchair and his thoughts wandered around the last year. The ups and downs of his jumping, his shoes, his studies. And once again he wondered how it would keep going. Trying to block the last weekend in Engelberg – of all places – out of his mind, he didn’t even let the thought of the Four Hills tournament rise up. This was Christmas, the time he spent with his family. The kids were super excited to get their presents later on and hoped their wish list did make it to Santa. He had told them he was really sure, and he was, because he had been the one to go shopping and get some of the stuff on it. The absence of the much anticipated real rocket will be a slight disappointment, but he was sure they could cope with that. Simon hadn’t noticed his oldest daughter coming into the room until she spoke:
“You did a good job daddy! I like the sparkles!” He smiled, stood up and picked her up from the ground.:
“I like them too. Are you ready for the presents later?” She nodded her head vigorously and he laughed. After placing her back on the ground he followed her into the dining room where he looked at his family. No matter what his jumping was doing, he had fun doing it and would do it as long as it would let him, and if not, his life was definitely not over.
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Killian didn’t really care for the break in the world cup. Yes it was Christmas, that was wonderful and everything, he just wanted to keep going. He just started in the World Cup in Titisee-Neustadt and it wasn’t working as well as he hoped. He was buzzing to be better in Oberstdorf and the following places. But as much as he wished it could go on he couldn’t change it. So he took another strip of sticky tape and finished wrapping the earrings he bought for Veronika. He was always late with preparing everything and she had given him an ultimatum 25 minutes ago. Time for presents was in 30 minutes, and if he didn’t finish wrapping til then he would have to endure the whole evening filled with Ariana Grandes Christmas songs on repeat. He could cope with that but would prefer a wider mix, so he was pleased with himself as he stood up and gathered the four presents.
“I’m done!” he shouted happily as he entered the living room, where his wife sat in a chair, reading on her tablet.
“Well I just have to threaten you with Ariana and you’ll actually do something!” she grinned. Killian laughed: “Oh no, I made myself vulnerable!”
He placed his presents under the tree and sat down on the floor next to it.
“Can I have my presents now?” And while they exchanged gifts and enjoyed their evening with a movie, Killian decided the break was kind of okay.
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Manuel had loved the perfect Christmases at his parents’ house, shared with girlfriend and her family as well. But this was their first Christmas as their own family, the three, well four – counting their dog – of them alone. And it hadn’t quite been the perfect day so far. Henrik had woken them up at an unholy hour, just to fall asleep to System of a Down before noon. He then vomited up her milk on the living room floor, thankfully next to the carpet, but they had to keep the dog away from it and well, it had all been a bit chaotic. Not quite the definition of perfect he had dreamt of. Manu and Sylvie sat down on the couch with a glass of Coke each. They decided not to have alcohol with the baby being so little, in case of emergencies. He was lying in a crib next to them, now totally at peace and dreaming away. Manuel thought about his last results and the upcoming four hills tournament and he couldn’t wait to get started there. He was on a high again and this year would be great, he just knew it. And sitting there, with the twinkling lights around him, his family next to him, everything did feel perfect in the end. He was totally ready for his next tasks in the world cup.
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In another part of Europe, precisely Finland, Antti was practising a German tradition someone in Titisee told him about. Praising the Christmas tree. You just have to look at a decorated tree and tell the owner “what a beautiful tree”, and you get a shot of liquor. After explaining it to his family he had praised three trees already and he was starting to feel the Salmiakki. Normally he didn’t drink at all, so he decided that was enough for him. And now, slightly drunk he sat in his chair and thought about the family around him and how much he loved each and everyone of them. Always supporting him in his dreams, no matter what he was doing. And when that concerned ski jumping a second group of people came to mind. The fans. They were amazing, constantly pushing him and their support encouraged him all the time. They would never let him down. Antti smiled. He hoped that each and every one of them had a brilliant, maybe slightly tipsy Christmas. Especially the one reading this.
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Merry Christmas @bronzebluemind 🎄 sorry for being a little late!
I hope you’re having the most lovely holidays this year, and that you have a wonderful new year ahead of you!
I wasn’t sure if I should focus on one thing or on all the favorites you mentioned, so I decided to focus on Andi, as he was mentioned first, I hope that’s alright 💛 I have a folder of gifs made for this saved on my phone, but unfortunately Tumblr doesn’t let me add the rest because they’re still a bit too big, so in case you’d like to receive them too like I planned you would, you should message me and we’ll figure it out together then :)
Again, Merry Christmas to you! I wish you fantastic holidays filled with joy and amazing memories with your loved ones. May not only you but all your favorites as well have the most successful and the happiest year so far ahead 💛
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niemernuet · 1 year
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another (small small) gift for @startgate13. Tbh I'm glad Manuel was so succesful in Engelberg because the first few days I was agonising what I should do because the story I was trying to bring onto the paper just would. Not. Come. It's just a short one-shot, a meeting between Marcel and Marco after the last race in Alta Badia, and without any plot. I still hope you like it. And, again, merry christmas.😁🎄
Reality
rating: T pairing: none characters: Marco Odermatt, Marcel Hirscher length: 800 words
He had sounded cheerful earlier during the countless interviews, still his usual stand-up self. Yes, it had been a long week, and he felt a little bit tired now, and yes, he was happy about the set of medals he had won in these four races, and indeed, he was looking forward to the Christmas-break. Away from the cameras and the photographers and the spectators though, somewhere in a narrow alley between the hotel and the parking lot, his mask slipped and revealed the truth: he was not tired, he was exhausted, and he was not looking forward to Christmas but crawling towards it with his last strength, the final thread of hope that let him keep up the jovial façade. He was leaning against the wall of the building like the dozen pairs of skis and sticks next to him, just another tool to be used and put away when done. Marcel had been staring at him without shame for quite some time, and finally he realised it. For a second it looked as if he would try to readjust the mask, put the happy-go-lucky Marco back into the showcase but decided against it eventually. He stayed put when Marcel crossed the road in front of the hotel in Alta Badia, and joined him in the abandoned alley. The sun did not reach the ground there, and he took his sunglasses off.
“Waiting for the afterparty?” Marcel asked, and kept smiling even though Marco did not retort it. In the gloomy twilight, his suntanned skin had an unhealthy tinge, and his hair that had almost glistened in the sunlight on the podium looked positively grey.
“No party,” Marco answered. “At least not for me.”
“I get it,” Marcel said. “It was a long week.”
Marco still did not move one muscle in his face.
“And I guess you still have to buy Christmas presents,” Marcel added.
Marco had his hands stuffed into the pockets of his fiery-red jacket with the countless logos of the Swiss’ sponsors, and Marcel realised that he balled his fists.
“I usually hand out gift cards,” he continued unperturbed. “I’m really not great at giving presents, and with these everybody can go buy whatever their hearts desire.”
Marco took a deep breath, and put all his impatience and strain into the long exhale. “What do you want?”
Marcel picked up one of the skis, and looked it up and down. Again Marco’s fists moved inside his jacket.
“Can I invite you to a drink?”
“And get walloped by Henrik the next time we meet?” It was the first time something approximating a smile washed over Marco’s face.
Marcel grinned. “Don’t flatter yourself.” He kept looking at him, and eventually, Marco shook his head.
“I’m waiting for Chris. He had to go to the gas station down the road but we’re leaving in the next minutes.”
Marcel shrugged. “Okay.” He lifted the skis with both hands, and turned them upside down, taking in the sharp rim that could cut through fabric and skin with ease, the sheet that carried the binding, the curve of the rounded tip.
“Can you stop?”
He tore his eyes off the red skis, and looked back at Marco.
“Please put them back!” Marco said through gritted teeth.
Marcel smiled. “Afraid I’m going to steal company secrets?”
Marco did not answer but his jaw kept grinding. With a soft sigh, Marcel put the skis back against the wall to its brethren.
“I know what you feel.”
Marco snorted. His eyes kept darting towards the street but there still was no bus approaching. “I should think you do,” he muttered. “You’ve won a few times in your day.”
Marcel laughed, and Marco frowned. “My day…” he chuckled. “That sounds like it was decades ago.”
Marco shrugged, and pulled his phone out of his pocket. “In a way…” He looked at the screen, and pushed a few buttons before holding it against his ear. They waited a few moments until Marco softly swore, and put the phone back into his pocket.
“I should go check up on Chris…”
“It’s getting bigger.”
Marco paused, and finally, for the first time, looked directly at Marcel. “Excuse me?”
“It’s getting bigger,” Marcel reiterated. “Reality, I mean. Your reality. Whatever you dreamt about as a little boy, everything is starting to get bigger than that.”
Marco’s mouth was slightly open as he stared at Marcel with a look of dawning realisation. Whatever he was thinking, Marcel was sure it was wrong.
“No, it’s not,” he spat, and Marcel needed all his media training not to burst out laughing. “We’re not the same!”
“Did I suggest that?”
The rising anger brought the life back in Marco’s cheeks. He glared at Marcel. “Whatever you’re trying, it’s not going to work.”
Marcel balled a fist, and exaggerated a punch into the air. “Damn it!” he said before he turned serious again.
“I’m not trying anything,” he said to Marco, knowing full well he did not believe him. “I’m just saying that I’m one of the few people in this world who knows how you’re feeling.”
One of the cars rolling down the main street, a white van with logos from Marco’s jacket on its side, turned into the parking lot.
Marco turned away from him, and started to pick the skis from the wall while his service man jumped out of the car, and opened the hatch.
“So, if you ever do want to talk…”
Marco, his hands full with skis and sticks, looked over his shoulder. Marcel smiled at him, and put his glasses back on.
“Merry Christmas,” he said, and sauntered back into the sunlight.
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jediskijumper · 1 year
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hi hello @vierschanzentournee i was your Secret Santa this year!
it was really fun preparing this gift, though the final one differs from original concept
i really hope you like it!
Merry Christmas!
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