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hey can you draw tri-force(arti x saint x hunter) and spiked eggnog(spearmaster x survivor x rivulet)?

fighting together and travelling together

I blinked and now have the beginnings of rosekiller christmas fluff. I didn't see this for myself today

*You tell Sans he has the wrong type of Flower.*

“Yeah, I might have made a *Miss*take … Anyway, flower type aside, do ya still think we can quit *toeing* the line, already?

*Kiss Sans?*

[Yes] or [No]

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SURPRISE @the-triangle-cat ! I’m your Secret Santa!

Merry Christmas!!! 😄💖💖💖 I do hope you enjoy!

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what “holiday” cafe drinks/desserts i think asgzc would get:

angeal: he feels like a peppermint hot chocolate kind of dude, but add a shit load of espresso because the poor guy absolutely needs gallons of espresso to be able to put up with zack, genesis, and sephiroth on a daily basis (someone help that poor man)

genesis: IN THEORY he would absolutely be an apple cinnamon EVERYTHING kind of guy BUT not from any kind of cafe because he believes none of them can do it right! so he has to make it himself and he has been forbidden by the others to ever be allowed to order it again because it’s never good enough for him and it pisses him off, and every time they go to a new cafe and he orders an apple cinnamon anything he always spends the rest of the day critiquing every single little thing off about it, much to the rest of the guys annoyance because none of them want to hear genesis rant about a decently flavored cafe item just because it wasn’t up to his weird apple freak standards… so instead he is 100% one of THOSE pumpkin spice bitches! like the at the cafe the moment they release it kind of pumpkin spice bitch (but even though he likes it he still doesn’t think it’s as good as it should be and he can absolutely make it better but he doesn’t complain AS much)

sephiroth: every time he goes with the others he just lets them take turns ordering for him because he’s never had most of it before, but he never ends up with any strong opinions on any of the holiday items, and he never particularly loves any of them but he never complains about it or shows any distaste in any of it either, the only indication on how he feels about whatever has been ordered for him is that if it’s something he likes his pupils will dilate like a cats, although some of the more colorful treats tend to catch his eye, and if he had to rank the others orders on which he liked best it would probably go cloud (he likes the less sweet desserts), angeal (he likes the mint cocoa, but he prefers spearmint), genesis (he actually quite like the apple cinnamon but isnt fond of pumpkin spice), and zack (he doesn’t dislike it, but he prefers the others)

zack: he feels like he would get every overly sweet treat they sell and is probably an ultra sweet smores coffee drinker, except angeal has to go behind his back and tell the barista to make it decaf, not wanting to deal with a zack hopped up on tons of sugar AND caffeine, but then genesis goes behind angeal’s back and tells the barista to make it as highly caffeinated as possible

cloud: he would probably mainly just get a few of the less sweet holiday pastries and maybe a gingerbread hot cocoa/coffee if he had to get a drink, but he also lets the others order for him when he goes out with them just because he doesn’t want to cause too much trouble

I was watching A Very Supernatural Christmas (bc tis the season) and I was really struck by this moment towards the end of the episode that I totally forgot about. It's hard to capture in just screenshots but god, it gutted me. In just that ten second pause between "Hey Dean," and "Do you feel like watching the game?" you could see that there's so much Sam wanted to say, but couldn't. With just his eyes I could hear him saying, "I'm going to miss you next year. I'm going to miss you once you're gone. And I love you." But he didn't say that, because he didn't want bring down the mood. He just wanted to leave all that fear behind for the time being and appreciate this moment with his brother while he had it.

Jared's always been an incredible actor to me, but this really proves it. There's so much that he says with just his eyes and tone of voice that can convey so much love and so much grief, all at once, while barely saying a word. It takes a lot to say a line as pedestrian as "hey do you wanna watch the game" and make it really about how much it hurts that his brother is going to be dead by the end of the year. It's such a beautiful performance and seeing Sam talk this way just breaks my fucking heart.

Heya Mike, concerned annon here but isn't eggnog alcoholic? At least were I'm from its always alcoholic...

No...? You're talking about spiked eggnog- Eggnog itself isn't alcoholic. If it had alcohol in it, it would be.. with the alcohol. but what I'm talking about, you'd just find in like. the milk aisle.

OH HELL NAW💀 invited the gang over for thanksgiving dinner. they were chuffin back darts before the turkey got carved 😭

Roxy's Hanukkah party shenanigans

yes

"Someone spiked the eggnog!" + sceo

"Werewolves can't get drunk," Scott insists, slurring his consonants just a touch. His pupils are dilated, his cheeks flushed, his hair tousled. He holds a glass of eggnog in one hand and lilts just slightly to the right.

Theo can't stop looking at him. Drinking in the image. "I'm telling you," he insists again, "someone spiked the eggnog."

Around them, the party seems inconsequential. Inane chattering and low strains of Christmas music, all designed to interrupt his focus on what's important.

Scott smiles and bites his lower lip. He looks up, and sure enough, he's standing under a little sprig of fake mistletoe. Lydia had placed them everywhere after a heated debate with Mason about the appropriateness of the gesture.

Theo's heart stops. He wants to. But Scott doesn't. Not really. It's the spiked drink.

Then Scott takes a step closer. He smells like peppermint candy and sunshine and everything Theo doesn't deserve. He's close enough that Theo can feel the heat radiating from his body, feel his heartbeat.

"I didn't go to all the trouble of spiking this eggnog," he murmurs so lowly not even the other weres could hear him, "for you to suddenly become a gentleman."

Emotions swirl through Theo's mind. That fact that Scott thinks he would take advantage of him wars with the fact that Scott wants him to. And then Scott's lips are pressed against his, and he's not above parting his lips, allowing Scott to take what Theo so desperately wants to give him.

Scott pulls away and looks at Theo. He smiles and holds out his hand.

Theo takes it.

Request a Ficlet

Some people get drunk and wanna party, I get drunk and I start talking about how Optimus Prime is the love of my life

i hate christmas but all i want to do right now is snuggle up on the couch in my mom's living room next to the tree with the fire going and some classic crooners playing

how did it end up like this i'm just trying to sell my little grimoire pages and play with my new oracle deck🤣

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“You’re not... you’re not... you’re not supposed to be wearing that for Christmas. Make it more festive... bitch.” Ava snorted at her not-at-all-funny joke, inspired by the spiked eggnog someone had brought for the evening. “Like that little red dress they wear in Mean Girls. With the white poof! You’d look... so pretty. Do it.”

Tis the season... and by season, I mean the exact time in the calendar year where all my older relatives casually forget its possible to fall in love with someone of the same gender.