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Fauna used to be scared of his large figure. Worry about if his harsh words could turn into harsher actions, but she knew now he wouldn't hurt her. But she was taken aback by his lack of excitement seeing her. Her smile faltered for a moment. Mr. Jet had turned into Mr. Grinch. She readjusted her grin and laced her fingers through his. No matter how grumpy, she'd try to brighten his day. "It's almost Christmas, Jet. C'mon, can't you manage a smile for me?" Her tone tried to remain playful, but she was growing concerned. "Why don't you come have some cocoa with me. I got some new chocolate in my room. I'm on my free period. So it will just be you and me." 

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Merry Christmas, Fauna.

A seed to plant your very own christmas tree, for next year maybe.

An eye patch for the emergency Cupcakegers meetings.

A mug with Grumpy cat on it

A coin purse shaped like a cat

And a t-shirt, cat themed as well

Note:

Fauna, I learned so much from you and your classes that I can honestly say that I am a better baker because of you. Now you have your own eye-patch for the Cupcakegers meeting or maybe just Halloween. Happy Holidays, Mel.

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Dear Sweetheart, 

 Well, I hate Christmas but I couldn’t doubt that you love it so I will have to deal with it, huh? I didn’t really know what to get for you, Fauna and it took me forever to pick anything out. Anyway, Merry Christmas. I love you. 

-Jetsum

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Fauna held her cocoa tightly in her hands. The warmth from the cup keeping her fingers from going numb. But she still smiled. This time of year was beautiful in this part of the country. The snowflakes gently floated down and clung to her hair and eyelashes. The billows of steam that escaped her lips with every shiver curled and floated through the air. The large form of Jet caught her eyes and a smile formed on her face. His usual grumpy scowl adorned his. He was far too concerned with complaining to notice her walking towards him with a grin on his face. "Cabbage-brain, are you gonna just be a negative nancy 24/7 or is it just saved for the holidays?" 

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Jetsum, being a man who usually saw only the negative in a situation was frowning as he went across the cold campus of the school. Every year it only seemed to get colder to him and he didn’t enjoy one bit of it. With a sigh that released a thin cloud past his lips he shoved his hands in his coat pockets and pushed forward making his way to one of the buildings. “I can’ stand this fuckin’ weather.” He mumbled.

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Good, I was worried. If I had to wear it everyday, it may effect my cooking. But I think I can risk it for special occasions. But heaven forbid we have to avenge cupcakes. I will make sure they are under lock and key so Muffin-Loki can't destroy them.

Let me get this straight...

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"Well, actually, I was hoping you'd be alright with Jet joining us. But I haven't asked him yet. He may not be able to, if he goes home to see his own family. There's a chance he won't even be in the state." 

Holidays and Thangs || Buttercup and Crumpet

Is our family meal going to be just family this year or will I be tolerating the company of your large man-thing?

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Fauna looked down at their hands and smiled up at him. Every moment she spent with him made a slight pink touch her cheeks. She felt bashful when he complimented her cooking. No matter how many times he said it, she was still shy around him. "Well, I hope you like it. Because I really do enjoy cooking for you." It was a simple thing. Something to do with him. To share something she enjoyed so much with a man she loved. Her eyes cast up to catch his, and she smiled at him. "I love you." 

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"Guess that means I gotta get an eye-patch then, right?" 

Let me get this straight...

I’m Thor, Binks is Coulson, Kronk is The Hulk and Anya is Tony.

So that means that Fauna is Fury. Right ?

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Fauna grabbed the snorting bulldog and pulled him to her chest. The wrinkly dog struggled as she tried to get the harness on him. The rumble of laughter from Jet caused her blush to deepen. His large hand enveloped hers and she laced her fingers through his. "Let's go." She placed the bulldog on the ground and he began to prance around the larger dog. The leashed almost got entangled, but Fauna caught it before it became catastrophic. "So, what are you in the mood for tonight? I'm feeling like making some comfort food. How do you like meatloaf and mashed potatoes and green beans?" 

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She laughed as the large dog bounded towards them, followed closely by the wrinkly mess that was her bulldog. As her eyes traveled back up to Jet, he caught her around her waist, pressing another kiss on her lips. No matter how many times he did that, it would never stop making her blush profusely. "I-I think so." She said with a small laugh, his lips still hovering over hers.

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Well, maybe try and keep your distance. I can talk to Melody to see if maybe she can cool her jets as well. I don't want either of you doing anything you'll regret. 

Flora...we need to talk.

A little rough? Are you kidding me? You don’t even know half of the things I have to deal with coming from that ‘rough edged’ creature and her merry band of friends. I’ve become enemy number one to them. And entirely unprovoked.

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Fauna walked up to him, looking up at his face. He always stayed later on campus than she did. The height difference between the two always managed to make Fauna smile. "Well, let's grab his harness and we can head out. Wanna take Bane?" She leaned up on her tip toes and placed a kiss on his lips.  

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Fauna held the squirming puppy in her arms as Jet walked through the door. She looked up at him and gave him a sheepish smile. "He's got a ton of energy. Wanna come walk to the farmer's market with us?" She placed the puppy on the floor and he rushed over to the large man. "Two birds, one stone. I'll get stuff for dinner, and hopefully, he can run off all this energy."

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