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wildlife4life · 6 months
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Tease Tidbit Tuesday
Tagged by @thewolvesof1998 @hippolotamus @jamespearce9-1-1 @daffi-990 @wikiangela @disasterbuckdiaz @devirnis @exhuastedpigeon and @lover-of-mine You are all so awesome and I look forward to all your works!
I apologize for those who tagged me Sunday, but I've been busy getting ready to host thanksgiving for 14 people, which means getting the grocery shopping done, menu set and organized, and getting my house deep cleaned. Haha. Yea.
But I did find some time between cleaning the kitchen and doing laundry to start a new wip. Lol. Its a Christmas fic with the premise based off of The Santa Clause because I love those movies. I don't want to give too much away, but I will say Bobby is Santa and later in his tenure as such being of Christmas Joy, finds and adopts Buck. This will be both bathena and buddie. And that's all I'm telling ya'll for now. Enjoy this snippet!
The bright red and white pole just at the peripheral of his vison gives him pause and his attention flutters away from Polaris’s glow. Sitting atop the candy striped post was a vivid red sign with the curled white words, North Pole and an arrow pointing…directly upwards at the North star. “What in the?” Bobby raggedly whispered in bewilderment.
For the record, I am not having Bobby accidentally kill the Santa before him, he has enough guilt on his hands as is. Anywho... Hope you all enjoyed!
Tagging (no pressure!): @911-on-abc @giddyupbuck @bekkachaos @loserdiaz @hoodie-buck @try-set-me-on-fire @fortheloveofbuddie @spotsandsocks @theotherbuckley @jeeyuns @ladydorian05 @malewifediaz @elvensorceress @bigfootsmom @watchyourbuck @jesuisici33 @eddiebabygirldiaz @spaceprincessem @thekristen999 @spagheddiediaz @monsterrae1 @rogerzsteven @eowon @honestlydarkprincess @911onabc @cowboydiazes @vampbuckley @brokenribsdiaz @buck-coded @housewifebuck @arthursdent @glorious-spoon @buddierights @athenagranted @prosperdemeter2 @rainbow-nerdss @gayedmundodiaz
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collabwithmyself · 5 months
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Hey Clab, it’s that time of year again! I mean, technically the correct time of year would have been October but whatever. It’s the time of the year to remember the Santa clause AU! Mostly because I’m watching it rn and it was the AU that introduced me to you! I haven’t been as up to date with your OCs (mostly cause I have no idea where to start) but I love seeing your art! I hope your year has been amazing!
Thank you for the well wishes and also the psychic damage! Hope your year has been well, too! As for my OCs, I can try to offer a primer! A list of my OCs, alongside my main stories of Threshold: Author's Note, Devil's Advocate, Work in Progress, and Giving Up The Ghost.
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Maybe I should do an open ask event for them.
Anyways! Merry Almost-Christmas!
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The Santa Clause
Henry rolled his eyes. “No, the North Pole.” Then he turned to Rebecca and said the last thing Ted expected.
“Dad’s Santa.”
To her credit, Rebecca didn’t laugh. “Is he now?”
“Yup. Dad put on Santa’s suit and now he’s Santa. It said so on the card.”
Or Ted accidentally becomes Santa after a man in a red suit falls off the roof of his Richmond flat.
It’s The Santa Clause AU!
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thedreammweaver · 5 months
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Title: These Days Of Candy  Chapters: 1/3 Fandom: Gotham (TV), The Santa Clauses (TV 2022) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Oswald Cobblepot/Edward Nygma, Gertrud Kapelput/Olga Characters: Oswald Cobblepot, Edward Nygma, Martin (Gotham), Gertrud Kapelput, Olga (Gotham), Betty (Santa Clause), Original Characters Additional Tags: The Santa Clause AU, Family Drama, Illnesses, Magic, Referenced kind of character death, a bunch of Santa lore that I made up Series: Part 5 of Bedeck'd With A Gay Garland
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thelittlefanpire · 1 year
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the seas may freeze if i should not return
by thelittlefanpire
The 100 | Blake Siblings + minor Braven | Fly Away Home x The Santa Clause AU
After Octavia loses her mother in a car accident, she must uproot her life and move to Arkadia to live with her estranged brother, Bellamy, an oddball inventor. She initially struggles to find her place in her new home, but things change when she stumbles upon an abandoned herd of reindeer.
As Christmas Eve approaches, Octavia and Bellamy find themselves with a collection of Christmas artifacts that will help them take care of the reindeer and prove useful in time when Christmas needs saving.
[a series of unfinished fics—37/50]
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spenglerdweeb · 9 months
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Profiles of my OC and my two favorite canon characters for my silly Santa Clause AU.
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beezonia · 1 year
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Some more stuff for the Frost family au!
Mainly character stuff with a bit of lore.
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Holly (Marie-Mistle) Davis - Scott’s Cousin
Holly and Scott don’t talk that much anymore but they still do keep in touch every now and again.
Their mothers were not on the best terms and that leads Holly to try bridge the gap between her and Scott whenever their together so they don’t end up like them.
She’s the younger one about 34/5 I think Scott’s like mid 40s idk
Also holly is pansexual
She’s a music teacher, and loves the kids to death and is always happy to help with any problems the teens may have
She’s selfless, really selfless and it means sometimes she forgets to take care of herself
Also a bit of a klutz
Holly is also a part time mechanic at her dads (Victor) garage, Victor taught her everything she knows about cars and machinery
A brunette always has hair hair in a short bob, hates her blue eyes because she had always wanted her mothers greyish ones
She’s about 5’6, Holly gets her height from her dad
Fun fact her parents are divorced but are on good terms with each other.
Victor remarried and Holly loves her stepmom Andrea
Toby Sinclair - Holly’s fiancé
He’s a literal golden retriever and is bisexual
So kind and charming, loves Shakespeare and is a huge theatre nerd
Can be serious when he needs to be but other then that he’s a huge goof
Can be a bit stupid sometimes (he was actually tempted to become a maths teacher)
He met Holly when he started to teach a the high school she was working at and they became fast friends and two years after started to date
6’4 blonde and has these beautiful brown eyes (holly does get extremely jealous over this)
Eldest sibling, his sisters Donna and Becky are chaos when they come visit him
Doesn’t know about Scott being Santa but does have his suspicions about it when they come to the Np
Thinks Scott is a bit awkward but they do get along quite well with each other
But Toby is happy if Holly is happy
He’s honestly just happy he gets to spend the rest of his life with this beautiful kind woman and meet her estranged cousin who happenstance be santa
Now for my elf babies
Celeste is the eldest at about 1500 years old, then Babs at 1435 the twins are both 1390 and are the youngest
Celeste is a mother hen she’s very stoic but does care about her little family and her big family of elves
5’7 and has really curly hair she’s a brunette but always has her red streaks in her hair she’s a lesbian
She bakes the best best cinnamon buns and the cookies are always delicious
Babs is always thinking of ways to improve things, although slightly impulsive and quick to jump to conclusions she means well
She’s one of the best makers, Santa said so himself at some point Babs can’t remember when it was
You can always find her with her trusty goggles and a spanner
She’s got short genes (5’3) and her hair is exactly the same it’s always messy and is like a mix between a deep purple and a dark blue
Babs is bisexual
The twins are chaos incarnate
If you lock eyes with one of them you’re their next target for pranks
Both blonde Connie’s hair is curly and Scrapps is maybe bald or just has thin hair (he had a Mohawk phase once and Bernard cried when he saw it)
Connie loves designing outfits for the little dolls
Whilst Scrapp is always tinkering with toys to get them to be more chaotic and fun
Connie is non binary and Scrapp is gay!
Their both about 5’5 and not a day goes by when they piss of babs for making short jokes
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Now for some story stuff
These four elves get assigned to watch over Jack, if they manage to make sure he stays on track and show that he has changed by Christmas their little group (Elf Protection Society) becomes an official Squad to help Christmas go smoothly.
They don’t expect Jack to fall in love with Santa’s cousin who they call mom every now and again. ALONG WITH HER FIANCÉ THEY KNEW NOTHING ABOUT.
Holly does frequently visit the np sometimes and has bonded with the elves that reside there so they call her mom every now and again
So now their spending more time with Jack, Holly and Toby the seven of them are now their own tiny family (or that’s what Babs says)
And the four elves are just watching the chaos that is Jack and Holly flirting with Toby (who’s getting more and more flustered with each pick up line)
Then they also have to make sure Jack doesn’t do anything to drastic with this new found love (and power) he has.
Whilst Scott watches the guy who nearly ruined his life flirt with the cousin he wants to protect and does not like it. Yes we are getting protective Scott in this because i said so
Jack spends more time with the four elves who are looking after him, forming a bond with them all
He realises that he has a family now and won’t admit it out loud but he likes it.
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muppethollz · 1 year
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Meet Aurora 💗
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goldenamaranthe-blog · 5 months
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Santa Clause is Coming to Town: Single Mom Au
Disclaimer: Buckle up, y'all. This is a long one.
Kela: (steps into the house and kicks the snow off her boots)
Blake: Welcome home, sweetheart. (steps out from her office with a book in hand) How was school? Are you excited for holiday break?
Kela: (looks up at Blake with tears in her eyes and sniffles)
Blake: Oh, baby. (immediately tosses her book to the nearest surface that isn't the floor and rushes to Kela's side, kneeling down to look her in the eyes) Honey, what's wrong?
Kela: (wipes the tears from her eyes aggressively and hiccups) T-The kids at school... *sniff - hic* ...they said that Santa doesn't visit Faunus houses. He doesn't visit animals.... Is that true, Mama?
Blake: (blood boils as she pulls Kela in for a hug) Baby girl, absolutely not. You know Santa shows up every year.
Kela: (crying silently into Blake's shoulder) But we're living with Yang now. What if Santa realizes that this house has mostly Faunus? What if he only visited our apartment before because there were a lot of humans there that he didn't want to skip?
Blake: (mentally making a hitlist for children and contemplating if it's a horrible thing for adults to beat the shit out of students as she holds Kela tight and pets her hair)
Yang: (steps in from the garage, oil and grime cover her jeans and work shirt) There's my favorite ladies! (notices Kela crying) Little Fighter, what's wrong?
Blake: Some kids at school told Kela that Santa doesn't visit Faunus houses because they're animals.
Yang: (eyes flash red) Is that so? ......Excuse me. I think I hear my work phone going off in the garage. (steps out into the garage and the sound of a truck engine turning over fills the house before fading away)
Blake: (mentally) Yang, don't do anything stupid.
-A Few Days Later: Middle of the night, Christmas Eve-
Blake: (green, white, and red lights flash across her face through the cracked open door, pulling her groggily from slumber) What in Remnant? (notices Yang's empty side of the bed) Yang?
Thunk! .....Thunk! .....Thunk!
Blake: (follows the noise to the common room and gasps)
The living room has completely undergone a holiday explosion. The tree has more ornaments, garland and lights are strung in bows along the walls, candles and giant decorative candy canes frame the tree, three brand new stockings with Yang, Blake, and Kela written on them are hung up on a hastily constructed mantle, a fake snowman, and all sorts of glittering decorations are trickled around the room with a few extra presents set up underneath the tree. The presents gift tags read "to Blake" and "to Kela."
Yang: (wearing a Santa hat, white tank top, red trousers with a black belt and suspenders, a red Santa jacket is draped over the arm of the couch, and a pair of brand new work boots on her feet as she steps around the room carefully - leaving behind flour footprints with speckles of glitter on the hardwood floor as she slowly backtracks towards the mantle)
Blake: (mostly speechless and in awe) Yang, what is all this? Where have you been? I've had to tell Kela that you were on an important work project. (realizes she's supposed to be angry and props her hands on her hips) You better have a good explanation for why I had to lie to my daughter.
Yang: (beams a smile that's brighter than the sun reflecting on freshly fallen snow) Hey, babe! Sorry about just dipping out for a few days. After hearing Kela say that Santa wasn't going to show up, I had to make a trip to "Santa's Workshop" to pick up some extra decorations and make a chimney.
Blake: (anger fades) .....You did not go buy all these decorations and a fake fireplace just to make Kela feel better...
Yang: What do you think I am? Made of money? No! (finishes backtracking and slips out of her boots, tossing them in the garage, before going over to Blake in her stocking feet) I went to Patch to get some more decorations, hit up the shop to make this mantle and fireplace out of some plywood and concrete, and asked Weiss for a favor.
Blake: (blinks in disbelief) You asked Weiss for a favor?
Yang: (pulls a white envelope with Kela's name written in fancy calligraphy, red wax seal and glitter out of her back pocket) Couldn't write the letter from Santa myself. Kela would recognize my handwriting. (places the letter next to an empty plate and glass on the coffee table)
Blake: (tearing up) I don't know whether I want to slap you or kiss you right now.
Yang: Well (plucks the Santa hat off her head and places it on Blake's head) you could start with a kiss and decide whether or not to hit me after?
Blake: (adjusts the hat so her ears are more comfortable) Or I could give you a special present early~
Yang: (blushes excitedly) Lead the way, Ms. Clause!
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phoenixyfriend · 1 year
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Is there. A solid cast to do "The Santa Clause" with. Accidental murder leads to taking on the role of a mythical figure from a religion you might not even belong to.
I feel like there's a way to get infinitely stupid about it with the "Modern AU Anakin isn't Catholic but did go to Catholic school" headcanon, so he's having all sorts of complicated emotions about this that start with commercialization and pass through anger at religious bias in reality's proof of Santa and ends somewhere around a sincere and heartfelt demand for a history lesson from the elves because Anakin learned about Saint Nicholas of Myra and he has QUESTIONS.
Which lends itself to either "Anakin is Santa now and very mad about it while either Ahsoka or Luke-and-Leia are cute in the background," OR "Shmi is Santa now and just doing her thing, because she wants to take advantage of an opportunity to help children around the world, while Anakin badgers the elves for information and tugs around his babiest sister Soka, who is four and keeps climbing danger things."
I guess it could also be Qui-Gon being suspiciously easygoing about having killed a man and taken over his highly religious but-not-Qui-Gon's-religion job, and being incredibly dedicated to ignoring Obi-Wan's many 'we aren't even Christian, we're Buddhist, find someone else to do this' problems while Anakin runs around trying to disassemble toymaking machines.
Shmi becomes Santa and Qui-Gon is her Mrs. Claus, and Obi-Wan is using Rhetoric with Anakin's Catholic School information to argue theology with whoever is willing to listen to him.
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kringletheelf04 · 1 year
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Bernard the elf x reader Masterlist
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(Two souls entwined in the North Pole)Bernard the elf x reader
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Wrapped in love
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
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wildlife4life · 6 months
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WIP Wednesday
Tagged by the lovely and amazing @malewifediaz @exhuastedpigeon @hippolotamus @daffi-990 and @jamespearce9-1-1 I am so very much looking forward to all your wips!
Alright so I have another break between cleaning again and I actually stayed up a bit late last night working on The Santa Clause Bobby fic...like 5k worth of words and that was just Bobby becoming Santa. Lol. Anyway, here is another snippet of that and the previous one can be found here.
The conviction at which Red speaks leaves Bobby speechless. This man who was supposed to be his savior, who helped him finally forgive himself was the Santa Claus? An immortal being who rides in a sleigh led by reindeer and gives gifts made by elves to children around the world on the eve of Christmas. A man who apparently is anointed by the North Star and speaks to the celestial light. It was crazy and completely outrageous. Yet…Bobby believed him. And now Santa Claus is wanting to retire and pass on all that responsibility to Bobby, a drunken and broken ex-fire captain.  “Why me?” He asked softly. Red crouches down and looks Bobby dead in eye, “You have seen and experienced cruelties of the world. Yes, you took your grief to the bottle, but still you remained a truly kind and good man. You have so much love within you and because of that, you were able to find joy again. And I can see, well Poly can see that much love means a whole lotta joy that can be shared, especially with those who experience it so little. You did it once before as a firefighter, now it’ll just be on a worldwide scale. I truly believe you are up for that challenge.” Belief. Love. Joy. All things Santa Claus represents and bestows. And every single one is seen by Polaris, a true guiding light, within Bobby. So maybe, just maybe, Bobby is a good man, a man filled with love, that bring joy, and has belief. Maybe he can be the next Santa Claus. A beaming smile overcomes Red’s face, his cheeks going rosy red. In the sky Polaris twinkles, which Bobby interprets as delight for his internal decision. (He really hopes, learning to speak star comes with the suit.) Santa rises to his full height, places the iconic red head on his head, and the smile drops to a stoic demeanor, “Do you Robert Nicholas Nash agree to the Clause of the North Pole.”
Heheh. Polaris is so much more than star in this fic, even has cute nick name, Poly which I adore. Anywho... Bobby deserves all the happiness and the mantle of Santa Claus; I will fight those who disagree! Hope you enjoyed!
Tagging (no pressure): @thewolvesof1998 @wikiangela @disasterbuckdiaz @jeeyuns @devirnis @lover-of-mine @911onabc @911-on-abc @giddyupbuck @bekkachaos @loserdiaz @hoodie-buck @try-set-me-on-fire @fortheloveofbuddie @spotsandsocks @theotherbuckley @ladydorian05 @elvensorceress @bigfootsmom @watchyourbuck @jesuisici33 @eddiebabygirldiaz @spaceprincessem @thekristen999 @spagheddiediaz @monsterrae1 @rogerzsteven @eowon @honestlydarkprincess @cowboydiazes @vampbuckley @brokenribsdiaz @buck-coded @housewifebuck @arthursdent @glorious-spoon @buddierights @athenagranted @prosperdemeter2 @rainbow-nerdss @gayedmundodiaz
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lmelodie · 21 days
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Have you ever seen all of our OC's in one room? Well now you have! I was thinking about a potential collab and then inspiration took over for once in a lifetime lol. I think this has two black cats and two golden retriever energy? Maybe? idk but I hope I clocked everyone's vibes correctly.
Elle belongs to @shittyelfwriter, Mel belongs to @kscribbs, and Jacqueline belongs to @safyresky. Rants under the cut!
I don't know how much of a friend group this really is, depending on how friendly Kills is that day, but it was super fun to roll around the group dynamic in my head.
I truly have no idea how functional this group actually is together, y'all are gonna have to collaborate your thoughts here, but as OVERPOWERED as they all are, the braincell situation is yet to be determined.
Also, this is the second time I've drawn Killian driving a car, which is kinda funny to me since he canonically cannot drive. Straight up doesn't know how, and yet he has been in charge of the motor vehicle twice now lol.
The group therapy idea SENT ME because EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THESE BITCHES has the most horrible trauma and ya put 'em in a room together and it sets EVERYONE back. They come out WORSE than when they went in.
In the very first image, Mel does have a book in her hand, but Elle is blocking the whole thing 😔. It was gonna be the How to be a "Bad Bitch" three volume collective set.
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Some fanart of this fic!
I had a lot of fun drawing the more cartoony Santa’s, and a little idea I had for his nightmares! (I bet that they’d look like reindeer!)
the bottom right shows him stuck as a mall Santa, with Maddie (Pines) on his lap. I honestly doubt that he’d stick to the conditions of the deal long enough for him to be around while sh’s alive. But hey, Maddie REALLY wanted to meet “Santa” and how could “Tyrone” say no to those puppy dog eyes?! (He keeps a REAL close eye on them though)
Ignore the design inconsistencies pls, the big picture is definitely not my best work, but I’m too lazy to redo it.
I put a braid in his beard bc it’s fun, and for some characters it looks majestic. I also gave him an insect/spider theme (kind of) bc spiders=luring children into traps to eat them (Coraline has warped my perception of spiders in media, but I still love them!)
Anyway, I don’t really know much on how to draw gore, or blood in hair, but I did have fun with his gumdrop puke! (Also, one of the first lines in the fic is literally “resembled a human in the sense that a cobbler resembled fruit” and I love it so much, that is the single best character description I have ever seen)
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bisexual-thoughtss · 1 year
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Bernard the Elf x Reader
I know it’s a little late for Christmas, but I just love him so much. It’s a little soulmate AU where you have discolored skin where you touch your soulmate for the first time. Call your dentist, it’s tooth-rottingly fluffy!
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You snuggle up next to Bernard on the couch, handing him a warm mug of cocoa. Christmas Eve had been successfully executed the night before, and you’re excited to celebrate your first Christmas morning with him. He takes a sip, looking thoughtfully at you for a moment before pulling a gift out from beside the couch.
“What’s this? Is it something special?” You tease, looking over to the rest of the gifts for each other under the tree and wondering what he was doing with this one.
“It is. Do you remember the day we met, pumpkin?” He asks, twiddling his fingers nervously.
“Of course, how could I forget,” you laugh, remembering it clear as day in your head.
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You truly didn’t want to get out of bed this morning, the snow outside looked good for staying in and reading a book, but you knew you had no choice but to go out. Begrudgingly, you started getting dressed.
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Meanwhile, Bernard was having a rough day of his own. As soon as Santa mentioned needing an elf to go on an errand outside of the pole, Bernard was volunteering. Any chance he could to get a break from Curtis spouting rules and regulations in his ear he was going to take. Santa had raised a surprised eyebrow at his willingness, but let him know what he needed and sent him on his way with a sparkle in his eye.
Bernard grumbles as he changes into human clothes to avoid calling too much attention to himself when out and about. He glances at his hands, rolling his eyes at the thought of his soulmate marks. How was he supposed to know who his soulmate was at first touch if it was just his hands. Everyone touches people with their hands! He briefly considers donning a pair of gloves but decides against it. He yanks a beanie over his head to hide his ears before he magics himself into town.
Taking another glance at the list Santa had written him, he hustles down the street towards the shops.
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Walking slowly down the street, you roll your eyes at the frigid January weather. You just know you’re gonna fall on all this ice. You really hadn’t wanted to leave the house today but you had to go to the store. Glancing up, you see a guy walking quickly down the sidewalk. You’re impressed by his speed on the slick street, scooting over as you walk on the sidewalk to stay out of his way. As soon as you changed your stride for him to pass, you were slipping on the ice and bracing yourself for impact with the ground, but it never came. You open your clenched eyes to the same guy, his hands underneath your forearms to steady you. Your skin tingles pleasantly where he touches you, and as you look into his eyes it feels like the world has shifted on its axis.
“Hi,” you breathe out, righting yourself on your feet again and rolling up your sleeves. Perfect hand shaped marks adorn your skin where he just caught you.
“Hi,” he smiles, cheeks turning pink as he stares awestruck at you.
“Would you like to get a drink?” You ask, gesturing to a nearby coffee shop.
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When you settle into your seats at the shop with orders in hand, you’ve already got so many questions for your soulmate. You both volley questions back and forth, favorite colors, hobbies, jobs. He gets a little cagey when you ask him what he does, brushing you off with “I’m the manager of a large company, what about you?” that only makes you want to ask more questions, but you figure you can come back around to it again later.
“What’s your favorite holiday?” He asks after a sip of his hot chocolate.
“Oh, easy. Halloween,” You answer, swirling the ice in your chai around.
“Halloween!?” He shouts, ducking his head as a couple near you turns to eye him.
“Sorry, but Halloween is your favorite holiday? That can’t be right,” he worries, teeth digging into his lip and you want to kiss him right then and there.
“Why, what’s your favorite holiday?” You ask, beginning to worry that somehow your soulmate isn’t going to like you.
“Christmas, of course!” He says, eyes a little wild.
“I love Christmas, but it’s still in second place,” you tell him, trying to suppress your giggle as his eye twitches.
“Second place! C’mon,” he grumbles, taking your hand.
“Wha- where are we going?” You laugh as he steers you out of the coffee shop and down the street. He pulls you into a little alcove, both of you pressed together in the small space.
“Brace yourself,” he tells you, and suddenly you’re not outside anymore. Christmas decorations surround you, the large workshop leaving you speechless.
“How did you do that? Where are we? It looks like-“ you start before Bernard cuts you off.
“Santa’s workshop,” he finishes, smirking at the awe on your face.
“This- this can’t be real. I can’t believe this,” you breathe as you take in the sight around you.
“Believe it, baby,” he smiles, taking your hand and leading you down the hall. Your mind is racing as you pass rooms of toys being made, cookies baking, people bustling by that you assume must be… elves?
“This is my office,” Bernard tells you as you enter a nicely furnished room, a large desk in the center piled with papers.
“Hold on,” you say as you pace back and forth in front of him, trying to wrap your mind around all of this.
“We’re in Santa’s Workshop,” you state and he nods.
“So we’re actually at-“ you trail off, having a pretty good idea of the answer.
“The North Pole,” Bernard finishes your sentence.
“Oh my god,” you whimper, rubbing your face harshly. He takes a step toward you, gently grabbing your wrists to stop you.
“Are you an elf?” You ask, not believing your own ears as you hear yourself ask.
“Head Elf,” he smiles proudly.
“Prove it,” you say suddenly, catching him off guard. He pulls his hat off slowly, worried about your reaction. What if you think his ears are freaky? Can soulmates not like each other?
His worry calms when you don’t shy away but instead lean forward. You reach out with a shaky hand, trailing a gentle finger from his ear lobe to the pointed tip of his ear. His cheeks immediately flame red as he lets out a quiet gasp, shivering at the feeling. This time you can’t help yourself from pulling him in for a kiss. It’s chaste, just a press of lips, but before you can separate Bernard is pulling you back in.
“Halloween still your favorite?” Bernard pants once you actually separate from each other a few moments later.
“I think I might need some more convincing,” you flirt, giggling as he pushes you onto his desk and pulls you in for more.
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“I’ve been working on this since then,” he blushes, handing it to you. You tear the paper off excitedly, a smile lighting up your face at you see what’s inside.
“You made this?” You ask in awe, pulling the knitted sweater out. He nods sheepishly as you take the sight in. You know it must’ve taken him forever with how much of a perfectionist he is. You let out a laugh as you finally see the front, a happy little jack-o-lantern proudly wearing a Santa hat.
“Oh, Bernard, I love it. It’s perfect,” you beam, slipping it on immediately before pulling him in for a kiss. The dusting of red on his sparkly cheeks as you pull away is a sight you look forward to seeing for the rest of your lives.
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kscribbs · 2 months
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Art dump? Sort of? Basically, a few of the things I've neglected to post over the last few months/millennia.
Inspired by this lovely post, and this lovely follow up post! I was so bowled over by the fits that I decided to alter/update an old Diteline sketch to match!
Finally managed to establish a consistent character design for my pathetic little wet mop of a daughter. Huzzah!
AU in which Jack either a) never leaves or b) leaves but comes back almost immediately.
More bb Cold Front. Jack would almost certainly not have been wearing pinstriped trousers that far back, but they were easier to draw than something period appropriate! The difference in foot size is making me weak at the knees.
Meant to post this on Valentine's Day. 😅 Some Bernelle, Blinter and Diteline, as well as Jucy. Figured if anyone could get B-Man jivin' it was Miss Elle (property of the lovely shittyelfwriter).
Theym, or something. In ch. 4 of ML I mention that Lucy has blonde highlights. I've since decided that they're not so much highlightS as one big streak, that she uses to cover up a lil grey area (if I can be going grey at age 27 she can be going grey at 35). I think she also dyes it pink every so often, for funsies; as she has in the upper lefthand pic. She looks v NYC Grunge in that one, as an aside. Apart from the Bears cap, that is, which is decidedly Illinoisan. The coat was borrowed (stolen) from her dad and the hoodie is her old varsity one from Harvard. Oh, and her earrings are teeny planets, bc yay space!
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