#❄️baby it’s cold outside❄️

[dolls-self-ships]

miserposting once again

[incorrecttom]

tagging-@sintomii

One thing that Lucifer took in pride was too keep you warm. He wold always keep you warm from his coat or a sweater which he bought. Mostly so you can have him close even when he was not there. Loving those capes which smelt like him was the best. You utterly loved him to a point.

It also had put you into a sadness though. It reminded that you might have to leave him very soon, the clock never stops ticking after all. You knew it a little too well that you would have to leave him and his warmth. His everything-everything both of you had built up. Leaving a paradise which took trust to build. Winter always reminded of things a person has lost and what had been gained. You did love winter but right now you hated it.

Trembling you hugged yourself. It was a little too cold for you liking today. "Are you cold, my dear?" His voice rang. You turned yourself as you barely smiled at him. "Yes." You finally answered. You did sound desperate, maybe, a little too desperate. "Have my coat." He spoke as he gently placed it on your shoulders.

Maybe, it was better to think on the current situation rather than the future. As long as you could have him, everything would be fine.

[sunarots]

secret santa !

a part of the baby it's cold outside collab from @k0dzu1

pairing: katsuki bakugou x gn!reader

summary: katsuki had always denied his soft spot for you, until christmas comes and his present says otherwise...

word count: 0.8k

"we're gonna get caught!"

katsuki leans through the window and sighs, preparing to climb back into his dorm. "jeez, if you're so scared."

narrowing your eyes at him, you give him a nudge back out the window. "i'm not scared, i'm just saying," you deny, waiting until there's enough space for you to climb out after him. "is it... is it icy out there?"

katsuki breathes out through his nose, what you think is a laugh, and shakes his head. "it's grass. no, it's not icy."

you push yourself out of the window completely, the snow crunching beneath your boots. you pull the window shut so it's barely open, trying to make sure there would be as little of a draft as possible.

"see?"

you don't entertain him with a response, instead changing the subject. "so, where are we going?"

starting to walk, katsuki doesn't answer you directly. he gives a suspicious "you'll see" and leads you away from the dormitories and towards the trees behind the building. you hesitate before following him, glancing over your shoulder and considering going back inside. instead, you urge yourself after him, refusing to let him use this against you.

"hurry up, you're so slow," he calls back, pausing to let you catch up to him.

you hug you jacket closer to yourself, trudging through the thick layers of snow. "it's dark, i can't see," you defend yourself, taking cautious steps towards katsuki. his eyes roll at your reply, a hand outstretching. "what-"

"we'll never get there unless you hurry the fuck up, dumbass." he takes your hand in his, lightly pulling you forward and leading you over tree roots and towards an opening.

you stand still at the sight, overlooking the city lit by streetlights and the stars. thick layers of snow cover everything, the winter weather making it all the more beautiful. "wow."

katsuki doesn't say anything, tightening his hold on you and pulling you forward a little more to a snow-coated bench. he pauses, letting your hand go to remove his gloves. you don't question him, looking back to the city. there's nobody outside at this time in the morning, you and katsuki the only people in existence.

you're not startled by him using his quirk to melt the ice, calmly turning to watch as it melted and dried in only a minute. you sit before he does, shuffling into a comfortable position.

he sits beside you, his arm pressed against yours despite there being enough space to spread out. neither of you move, watching the city stand still.

"how did you find out about this place?" you finally ask, tearing your eyes away from the city to look at katsuki.

he doesn't meet your eyes, continuing to stare ahead. "i just did." he goes silent and waits, thinking over if he should continue. "and then i thought of you."

your eyes go wide as he faces you, cheeks reddening. you watch the heat of his breath shake in the night air. "me?"

"yeah. i thought you'd like it." his cheeks burn more than yours, realisation of his situation seeing in. "i mean-"

"i do like it," you tell him truthfully, heart beating faster. "do you think they'll know we're here?"

"no." katsuki shakes his head and smiles. "it's christmas eve. everyone's thinking about christmas, they won't care. and they won't find us here even if they did." he bows his head, fixing his gloves on his hands. his hands shake from the cold and the nerves.

"um... who did you get for secret santa?" you ask in an anxious attempt to break the silence. "i got mina and didn't know what to get her at first, but then i saw this super cute-"

"you." you stop talking, turning your head to the side.

"me?"

"this isn't your present," he quickly adds, looking at you in the corner of his eye. "it's back in my dorm, you'll get it tomorrow." he looks at you finally, then at his watch. he stands, holding a hand to you. "we better go back, though."

"already?"

katsuki's heart skips a beat when he hears the disappointment in your voice. he almost considers staying longer just for you, but shakes his head at the idea. "we can come back tomorrow when there's more time."

reluctantly, you trail after him with your hand in his. you kick the snow beneath your feet, slowing you both down in an attempt to savour your time together. katsuki looks over his shoulder at you, your eyes fixed on the path.

it's silent back to the dorms, katsuki being the first to speak when you both reach your room. "so..." you look up at him, waiting for him to continue. "what did you think?"

"it was really beautiful. thank you, i loved it."

katsuki smiles fondly at you, nodding his head. "good. i knew you would." he pushed open the window to your dorm for you to climb through, his hands falling to his sides.

you reluctantly climb through, turning around to face him. he stands still outside, staring at you. hesitating, you lean forward and press a kiss to his cheek. "goodnight, katsuki."

cheeks flushed red, katsuki grunts and nods his head. he wordlessly backs away with butterflies in his stomach.

[goldienectar]

・✶ ｡ﾟ𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟓𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔; haikyuu's suna rintaro.

cw: shitty angst :), brief drabble (?), past relationship/heartbroken + aged up! suna, gender neutral! reader.

with the moon high in the dark sky and the wind caressing his cheeks, suna gazed from the balcony over the city, the laughter of his friends ringing inside the room, just a glass door separating him from what was supposed to be a christmas eve reunion.

he had told the others that he would be outside for a few minutes to get some fresh air─ which might've been true if it weren't for the fact that the real reason was that rintaro couldn't stand to see his teammates enjoying the night with their partners while he was all alone.

looking at the screen of his phone, the time read "01:42", which meant that the supposed date they were celebrating had already ended to give way to december 25th, also known as the oh-so famous christmas day.

the truth is that he never thought that the holiday he once secretly adored would now be repudiated in this way. huh─ it's pathetic, isn't it? to start the day feeling so indifferent, almost apathetic, only to end up shedding stupid, crystalline tears in front of the stars by himself.

and to think that some time ago rin would now be relaxing by the warmth of the fireplace, a vague smile resting on his lips at all times as his body would be surrounded purely by sincere love... what a time, indeed.

but well, there's no reason to keep thinking about it, is there? mostly because, after all, you're not by his side anymore.

there is no reason for suna to keep thinking about the "what ifs". there's no reason for his eyes to water, for him to feel the way his heart ─ or what he guesses is left of it ─ shatters.

"it's just another december 25 without you." he thinks. it's not his first christmas alone, so it shouldn't hurt that much.

it's a shame it does, though.

this post was made for @k0dzu1 's winter collab ¡!

© @godnectar / @blu3oni . please do not modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform without my permission.

[avid-idiot]

Keep Me Going

Features: Atsumu x gn!reader, suggestive towards the end

WC: 300+

"Baby, it's cold outside," Atsumu whined.

"And whose fault is that? I'm not the one who decided to go without a jacket," you replied.

"Now yer just being mean. Maybe I should'a stayed home then?"

You felt bad for him, really, but sometimes your boyfriend had worse of a head on him than you would have liked. Still, you can't deny the fact that his heart was in the right place.

He stood at your door, nose red and face flushed from the chill. You could see each breath that escaped his lips, like a misty cloud that slowly melded into the air. Even with his shivering form, Atsumu still managed to crack that same stupid grin that stole your heart the first time you saw it.

"Come in then, you big baby. Honestly, what would you do without me?"

"Probably freeze to death," he quipped back, with a slight chuckle.

Finally being granted permission to enter, he wasted no time in closing the distance between you two. Strong arms circled your waist to pull you closer, then suddenly you could feel the cool skin of his forehead pressed against your own.

"You idiot. You'll get sick if you're not careful. Wait here and I'll get you—"

Suddenly you were cut off. Trying to escape his grasp only led to him pulling you even closer, and you could finally see the fire in his gaze. Though he must have been freezing out there, you knew that the only warmth he craved was your own.

Your voice, your smile, the way your skin felt beneath his fingertips. It drove him insane.

Cold hands made their way across the expanse of your body, tracing the curve of your jaw, then slowly making their way down your sides, until they stopped just before the hem of your shirt.

"Don't care about that right now. Just want ya, need ya, in fact," he said as his fingers breached the space between your skin and your top. "It was so fucking cold outside. Help me out, please."

A/n: thank you @kaisersluv for hyping this up more than needed. It's done and I will be hibernating out of sheer embarrassment

Reblogs much appreciated!!

[vrmxlho]

your parents weren't awfully religious or anything, but christmas was always a good excuse to invite every friend they had made over the course of the year and stuff them full of delicious mountains of food.

it was lucky your house was big and the guests were plentiful because that meant you could slip away unnoticed after hors d'oeuvres until the actual meal and toast. it was a yearly occurrence, and you were sure your parents had noticed by now, but they didn't seem to mind.

the only person who did notice and mind was satoru gojo.

you had spoken to him once, maybe twice if we're pushing it, and it was possibly the dullest conversation you had ever had in your life. it wasn't his fault, of course, your parents had pushed you two together since you were around the same age and year after year you would smile politely whenever you met and then go on your way.

but over the years you grew fond of him. he was quite loud and even if you didn't really talk to him, the way he held himself was attractive. you weren't going to sit there and lie. he was hot. there you said it, you admitted it. he was, is, attractive and maybe you are attracted to him. but even with this new acknowledgement you were still aware of how little of a chance you had with him. so you resorted to admiring him from afar.

you kept stealing glances at him while you walked around aimlessly, picking up small appetisers and nodding at strangers who greeted you as if you were their long lost child.

you both looked deathly bored from everyone else's perspective, and you truly were. it was the perfect time to leave, and so you did. but as you turned towards the stairs leading to your room his blindingly blue eyes caught yours and he mouthed 'take me with you.' and you obliged.

you were both sitting in the warm bedroom, you on the floor picking at the carpet and him on the bed, loosening his tie and pushing his shoes off as he held a pumpkin pastel in his mouth.

for a split second you almost wanted to lick the small crumbs around his mouth.

"pumpkin pastel?" he offered, taking it out of his mouth once both of his shoes were kicked off and he had found a comfortable spot on the bed.

"no, i'm fine."

"we haven't spoken in years. how is everything?"

"it's fine."

his mere presence was so aggravating. your stomach couldn't stop fluttering and the thoughts you were thinking were like those of a sheltered nun seeing a naked man for the first time. curious and lewd.

"dinner parties are so boring but at least the food is good."

it was quiet for a while. the crisp atmosphere felt too good to cut into so you just looked around the room pointlessly. until he broke that silence. he stood up and walked towards the doorway to inspect it, urging you to come with him.

"mistletoe." he stopped walking and turned around until you stood right next to him under the plant.

"must've been mum's idea..." you whispered. the silence was so deafening you felt that speaking normally would disturb it.

"you know what they say about mistletoe right?"

"no? what about it?" you suddenly became aware of just how close the two of you were. his hands in his pockets were so close to your waist. your chest almost touched his.

"they say that if you don't kiss under it you'll never get married."

"is that such a bad thing?" you said. the two of you were almost gasping for air as you spoke. you were glad you kept your mouth open because gojo took this as an invitation to kiss you.

his hand was stroking your side, cautiously reaching your chest, which he held and kneaded as his other hand pushed you into his own chest. it felt euphoric, almost like you'd never have to think again. he pulled back for just a second before running his hand up your back to unzip you.

your mother called; his mother called; yet you didn't part. the temperature in the doorway had risen but at least 10 degrees yet every trace of his fingertips on your bare back made you shiver. you felt close to tears because of how out of breath you were. you felt close to tears because of how good it all felt and because of how the coil in your stomach choked you.

his lips on yours, tongues tied, bodies pushed onto one another, the vibration of moans filling your mouths. it was the first time a kiss felt right.

for @sintomii

[nakachuchu]

Christmas Cookies | Fushiguro Megumi

SYNOPSIS: You bake cookies with your boyfriend on Christmas morning in your apartment.

READER: gender neutral

WORDS: 1k

WRITTEN: 01/01/2023

NOTE: This is for @https-sanjis-bitch 's Baby It's Cold Outside collab! Happy new year! (even though I wrote this piece around Christmas lol)

"Megumi," you whispered. "Merry Christmas."

You were so excited for Christmas that your body woke you up on its own. You had been waiting for Megumi to wake up on his own, watching his facial features for the slightest twitch.

He rubbed his eyes, then blinked away the blue and crusts. You smiled and took a picture of him, making him grumble in protest.

"Merry Christmas," he murmured sleepily. "What time is it?"

"Ten," you said. "It's snowing outside. Come look."

"Give me a second," he said, pulling his arms out from the blankets to stretch them above his head.

On instinct, you curled up against him and he brought his arms down to wrap you in them. You rubbed your face against his side before climbing on top of him.

"Snow," you urged. "Just from the window. I know you don't wanna go out."

Both you and Megumi were homebodies. You didn't go out unless it was necessary, but both of you liked it like that.

You climbed off him and stood by the window in your room, beckoning him to get out of bed and join you. He threw his legs off the bed and slipped his feet into slippers before joining you.

"It's pretty," you said.

He nodded. "We should check the water to make sure our pipes aren't frozen."

"My boyfriend, always the smart one," you said with a soft peck to his chin before shuffling toward the bathroom.

While Megumi checked the water in the kitchen, you checked the bathroom. He joined you after, informing you that the water was flowing.

"We're good here too," you said as you handed him his toothbrush with toothpaste.

The two of you stood side by side, brushing your teeth together. It was routine when the two of you were together to simply do things together.

You spat the toothpaste out and rinsed your toothbrush, moving to the side to let Megumi do the same.

"Can we bake cookies today?" you questioned. "I ordered Christmas cookie cutters online and they came a few days ago. I've been wanting to bake cookies with you."

"Sounds good, dove."

With a smile, you skipped into the kitchen and started a pot of coffee going for Megumi. You drummed your fingers along the countertop for a moment before suddenly remembering that the occasion called for Christmas music.

" 'gumi, can you get my phone?" you called out.

He didn't respond, but you knew he heard you. He liked to preserve his energy and talking seemed to be tiresome at times.

He walked into the kitchen and handed you your phone before nudging the side of your head with his nose. You unlocked your phone and played a Christmas playlist while Megumi sniffed you.

There wasn't a weird reason for him to sniff you. He just liked how you smelled. He reminded you so much of a puppy sometimes.

"Could you get the ingredients, 'gumi?" you asked.

"Sugar cookies, right?"

"Yep!"

He kissed your forehead, then pulled up a sugar cookie recipe from his phone and began pulling out the ingredients from the pantry.

You danced to the songs, taking peeks at the recipe and getting out bowls, mixing spoons, and measuring spoons.

Megumi, with his long arms, carried everything to the counter and waited for you to start. Usually, when you baked anything, you did most of the work but that was because it was more efficient. Besides, Megumi liked watching you when you were completely mesmerized by something.

You could only focus on that thing, raging about with it. Your eyes were glued to his phone screen, reading the recipe as you poured flour here, sugar there, and vanilla extract into the bowl.

"Let me help," he offered.

Snapping out of your baking frenzy, you looked at him and handed him the wooden mixing spoon.

"I'm too lazy to stir," you said simply.

He rolled up his sleeves and took the spoon, wrapping an arm around the bowl to begin mixing. Within one stir, flour flew out onto his clothes and cheek.

You blinked, holding in your laughter as he stood there frozen in silence. You couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.

" 'gumi, are you okay? Did any get in your eye?" you asked through bubbles of laughter.

He dipped his fingers into the top layer of flour and flicked it at you, splattering across your face in clouds of white dust. You immediately stopped laughing, opening your eyes through blinks of white dust.

The two of you stared at each other before laughing. The two of you were completely covered in flour, and it was okay.

“Let me take photos. Hold on,” you said as you grabbed your phone and swiped to the camera.

The two of you took many selfies and timed photos of you being covered in flour. You laughed at the pictures of Megumi either frowning, rolling his eyes, or smiling when he thought you weren't looking.

“Okay, let's finally finish these cookies. I'll turn the oven on while you mix. Try not to lose all of our ingredients,” you teased.

He rolled his eyes. “I won't.”

Once Megumi was finished stirring, the two of you grabbed small balls of dough and flattened them on a clean tray.

“Should we make a snowman first? Or a Christmas tree? Maybe Santa?” you questioned.

“We'll get to all of them, so it won't matter.”

You frowned at him.

“Snowman,” he answered after seeing the upset look on your face.

You smiled and nodded, grabbing the snowman-shaped cookie cutter. “You can do the honors.”

“We can do it together,” he said quietly with a faint blush across his cheeks as he grabbed your hand and pressed down on the cookie cutter together.

You smiled. “This is fun. I love you, ‘gumi.”

“I love you too, Y/N,” he said.

You kissed his chin and placed the snowman dough onto the baking tray. “Let's do a Christmas tree next,” you suggested. “It reminds me of your hair.”

He stared at you with an unamused expression on your face. “You think you're funny.”

“I really do.”

[hollythius]

𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ; i. midoriya

note: a sweet deku x reader for @sintomii‘s winter collab! sososo excited to be a part of this! double happy for this collab to be my first <3

tldr; u.a has a winter dance! woohoo! reader is gn but implied female.

eight pm was creeping up on you way faster than you expected. your makeup was only half done, and ochaco hadn’t even started on your hair.

your clothes laid freshly ironed on your dormitory bed, f/c and so pretty. mina had joked that the partygoers would be slobbering at your feet. you could only muster a humble ‘no they won’t!’ before ochaco butt in and agreed.

you laughed as you recalled the fond memory. butterflies fluttered in your stomach as there was a knock at your door.

“who is it?” you hummed, expecting ochaco to respond. instead, there was only a quiet shuffling as you saw something be pushed under your door.

a white envelope laid on your floor, sealed with blue wax. was this some sort of christmas card?

you picked it up gingerly, fingers gently peeling off the wax seal. you were careful not to rip the envelope, or whatever was inside. the card itself was of a beautiful winter lake, covered in ice as snow surrounded it and dusted upon the trees. a sound of astonishment escaped your lips.

right before you could open it, another knock at your door was heard— and this time it really was ochaco. and mina. ochaco was in a cute pink dress, and mina wore a dashing teal pants suit. “wow, you guys look great!”

“we know!” mina grinned. ochaco giggled.

“what’s that, y/n?” ochaco asked, pointing at the card.

“oh, well…i don’t really know. i haven’t opened it yet.”

“ooh, open it! open it!” mina cheered.

you opened the card, being met with endearingly scribbly handwriting. the message read, “good evening y/n! would you be so kind to meet me outside the dorms and allow me the honor of escorting you to the dance? from, your secret admirer.” tiny hearts were scribbled at the bottom, and there was a cute drawing of what you assumed to be yourself holding a present. you cooed softly, immediately recognizing the handwriting. 

“what is it?!” the girls cried in unison. 

“here, look at it! i think its from deku!” you squealed into your hands, giggling as you sprinted to your bathroom to change into your outfit for the dance. 

“yeah, its definitely from him!” mina said.

“i’d recognize that handwriting anywhere!” ochaco added. 

you emerged from the bathroom minutes later, to see mina putting ochaco’s hair up into a bun. “finally!” she sighed. “now i can get started on you.”

ochako sat you on your bed, fingers petting your hair into her desired shape. when she was done, you turned to look in the mirror and gasped. wow, was that really you?

“you look AMAZING!” mina squealed. she came over to you, looking intently into your eyes. “now go get ‘em, tiger!” with an encouraging shove, mina pushed you outside, where you put on your fanciest shoes and headed outside.

and there he was, slouched over, muttering to himself. “what if they don’t show up? what if they threw away my note? what if-”

you placed a hand on his shoulder, shocking him out of his trance. “y-y/n! y-you made it!”

you chuckled at his surprised face. it was such a cute shade of pink. 

“of course i did! i had to find out who my secret admirer was.” deku seemed to blush even harder.

“t-that was denki and kirishima’s idea, by the way. in case you thought it was weird. o-or scary, or something...” 

you could only giggle in response, “i’d know your handwriting anywhere, deku.” you reached down to hook your arm with his.

“y-y/n—”

“we don’t wanna be late, do we?” you said, leaning over and pressing a quick kiss to his cheek.

deku could only blush harder and mumble incoherences as he nodded. you sighed. how were you going to dance with him being so flustered?

augh finally finished!!! i haven’t written anything in so long. again, so happy to be a part of this collab!! <3

[kissagii]

my light

iwaizumi x reader for @k0dzu1's baby it's cold outside collab

cw: tooth rotting fluff, established relationship, timeskip iwaizumi x male reader, reader celebrates christmas

This Christmas was more of a trainwreck than a holiday. Between a new job and a new city, most of your time and energy was spent trying to adjust to it all, and your boyfriend felt it just as hard as you did. It was a bit of a miracle that you both had the day off.

Music playing softly from your phone, you and Hajime sit in front of your sad excuse of a Christmas tree - a fake one, about 45 centimeters tall, haphazardly decorated with the ornaments your parents had sent every year since you left for college. A total of two gifts sit underneath it. the one from you, a volleyball coffee mug to replace the one that got broken in the move, and the one from him, a small box haphazardly wrapped in butcher paper and twine.

"Merry Christmas Hajime," you smile, handing him the mug (not wrapped - you didn't have time for that), "I know you said not to get you anything, but I figured it's something you could use."

"Thanks baby, I was getting a little tired of drinking coffee out of a water glass." Hajime inspects the mug with a hearty chuckle, then places it safely on the table.

You smack his arm playfully, "You coulda bought yourself one, goof. It's been two months!"

"Yeah yeah, I know, but I had other plans. Speaking of that, catch!" He tosses the little brown package gently in your direction, and you catch it securely.

The package is more tape than paper and the bow on top is hilariously lopsided, undeniably the work of your not-so-crafty boyfriend. "Cute," you murmur before ripping forcefully into the shockingly sturdy wrapping.

Iwaizumi gifted you a dusty gray box... a jewelry box? Iwaizumi shifts awkwardly in his seat. You open the box, revealing the simple black and silver ring inside.

"Baby, I love you so much. Since we first met, you've been a guiding light when things got rough, and I only hope I've been able to do the same for you. And if I haven't... then maybe you'd let me try as we get through this trainwreck world together? Would you do me the honor of becoming my husband?"

You don't want to cry, you really don't. But it's just so unexpected, you can't stop your eyes from tearing up while you choke out an emotional "yes."

Your boyfriend - or rather, your fiancé - moves closer to you, cupping your cheek in a callused hand and gently kissing away the tears as they slip down your face.

"We don't have to do much, not if you don't want to. Hell, I'd take you to the courthouse now if I could. All I want is to be with you, baby."

"Let's wait, Haji. Save up for something nice when everyone can come visit, get suits in our favorite colors, take a break from work and get away, just you and me." You want nothing more than to spend every day at Iwaizumi's side, united through thick and thin.

Hajime presses a gentle kiss to your lips, then pulls back with a soft grin. It takes every ounce of your willpower to keep you from kissing him again and again and again.

"Merry Christmas, baby."

This really is a new chapter of your life: one where you and Hajime would navigate side-by-side as husbands.

© king-of-dreamers 2022, reblogs and feedback appreciated!

[rosalie-starfall]

❄️I'm sure it's fine... Dont worry about it.❄️

[dolls-self-ships]

sugarplum 💕🍡

[incorrecttom]

tagging-@sintomii

Belphie loved to sleep with you. Especially during winter, he would love to cuddle with you, his arms eloping on you. He loved how he would nuzzle onto your neck.

And how you never wanted to stray away from his arms and just remain there. He loved it. That was probably why he loved Devildom so much, it was on an average day cold. But during the winters, it would be even more colder than usual.

He would often kiss your temple and caress your cheek when he would wake up, always an arm wrapped around you. You did look beautiful, but when you were asleep you looked like a doll.

He slowly but steadily ran his hands through your hair, he loved you he truly did, and he never wanted to lose you. Never.

[solaarbeeam]

AT HOME COOKING

( for the baby its cold outside collab! HOSTED BY : @k0dzu1 )

"Baby, its too cold outside to have a snowball fight, we have to stay inside."

This was the voice of Osamu, as he regretfully told his dear S/O that its too cold for both of them to go outside, and to also invite all the volleyball friends they know and have for said snowball fight.

Its currently 11:30 AM, and you both were currently on the couch, having a marathon of the listed youtubers, CoryxKenshin, Berleezy, deb smikle, onyebabyy, naasir void, MARTIN, and jordan cunningham. Currently, Cory was playing through Poppy Playtime (The first part, Cory fans tap in).

Realizing that they have never made anything in celebration of the christmas season, AND it was cold outside, Osamu had the splendid Idea to go and do a christmas food run-through

“But what do you mean by run-through? Like watch stuff about Christmas food?”

“Nah, I’m gonna find the most Christmas food possible, and we’re gonna make all of it. All. of. it.”

“WHY ALL-”

And that’s where you found yourself, making gingerbread to eat, and ordering more ingredients to make more things, such as the ingredients to make christmas themed onigiri since it came to your attention that your husband is never letting that food go.

“Now that all the food’s in the oven, lets get back to watching whatever we were watching.”

Now, as its now about 1:30 PM, you both are sitting on the couch, cuddled in the safe confinement of eachother, watching funny ass videos of Cory playing Ghost of Tsushima, with the fresh smells of spices, icing, candy smells, and all types of holiday smells warming up the house, all you could think to yourself is

This is the best holiday season ever.

- Jordan

[halloween-sweets]

[satoruhour]

*runs in*

colllege athlete!au where jjk men see you in their varsity jacket and just goes batshit crazy. They defo win the game afterwards and fuck you in it, best orgasm of your life.

*runs out*

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a/n: MY LORD .......................... YOU JUST UNLOCKED SUM IN ME ICY !!!!! discussions of p -> v sex, unprotected sex, breeding, oral f! receiving, name calling, semi-public sex, long LONG post

gojo would def be the one to suggest it at first. hes even offering to buy two jackets just for you but then youre like “but i dont want you to waste money satoru... plus i want it to smell like you..!” omg that makes gojo cum on the spot lmfao. but is mostly caught off guard when you first wear it - it happens when its the half time of the game and his team is not doing particularly well bc he made u a little upset the night before and he felt bad :( youve been on his mind for the whole game and hes so distracted poor boy. but u also think you were being a little childish in how you reacted, so youre stealing his varsity jacket way earlier than he leaves and hes so confused when that morning he cant find it. shows up to the game in another jacket and got an earful from his coach that no one really likes, and bc theyre doing so badly, at half time the coach didnt want to meet with them for pep talk either. boo fuck the coach but anyway, youre rushing down to the lockets and whatnot in his jacket. feels like straight out of a movie dude omg. that troy and gabriella shit bc gojo is dragged outside and is hugging you close and muttering apologies into your neck, kissing u all over sigh. its gotten him a big boost of adrenaline tho! and as the star player of his team a lot of his teammates feed off of his energy. gojo is the last to leave the locker room, wanting to have a little more time with you. he twirls you around and admires you in his large jacket and makes out with you until he hears the buzzer from outside LOL. gives u a deep kiss, “ill win and fuck you good later, alright princess?” “go get ’em, satoru. i’ll be here always.”

yeah he def fucked you good later on, making you strip out of everything but his jacket and pounded u nice and good in the locker room long after everyone left. made you ride him on the benches, ate you out as you sat on the benches and kept thanking u for being his lucky charm thru all his matches. the grip on your hips were so heavy they were pprobably bruised, and the clanking of the lockers were so noisy it was a wonder you two werent caught. “that’s right, baby— taking my cock like the good girl you are,” you’re pushed up against the university lockers and railed into from brhind, sticking his fingers into your mouth as he made u arch your back in that varsity jacket of his. ooh lord. brought you out on a winning date and fucked u in his car, fucked you back at his home all the while wearing his jacket !!!!!!!

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geto has never thought of it personally, but he wonders about it one day, thinking bout you in it without anything and he gets hard as heeellllll. has been wantin to put you in it for the longest time but just didnt have the opportunity to - youre always prepared with a cardigan or jacket of your own or you simply just dont get cold much to suguru’s dismay. so when you’re shivering one day before a game (sometimes they would watch the match before to get a sense of the two teams, and also bc you wanted to travel light handed for the date geto was going to bring you to after), geto’s so so quick to offer up his varsity jacket before you can think of any counter to it. but what you dont tell him is that youve been “avoiding” in a way, just bc you know if u get access to his jacket he will never. get. it. back. you have a knack for stealing his clothes bc geto smells good good and youre addicted to his scent. but either way youre trying not to gasp at the largeness of the jacket ... 🙏 same girl. you’re slipping one arm and then the other, wrapped in the safeness of geto’s jacket and hes trying so hard to show u that he isnt shivering LMFOAOAAOAO thank god the match was ending already and his team was up next. gojo only nods towards you later in the locker room as you stay thru their coach’s talk, smiling sickly bc he just knew what his best friend was going to do afterwards.

soon enough he can hear the cheers of the spectators flood his ears but hes only focused on you running up to him from the bleachers and hugs you close in his sweaty body (which u protest against and laugh about), but hes whispering “you dont mind though, right baby?” yeah you DEF dont mind it when he pulls you into the janitor’s closet and his body is grinding against yours. “was so hard playing through the game, yknow how difficult that is?” you reply back with i cant imagine with a giggle and let him do whatever he wants to you: hes so impatient he cant pull his game pants down all the way and the same goes for you. both your bottoms are stuck atound your thighs, and youre trying to stay quiet in that squeezy closet. it’s hard. youre so wet you dont exactly need foreplay, just maybe some brief fingering which has you whining into his neck and he slips in after. fucks you until the pails and cleaning supplies are falling to the floor and youre hoping to take off the varsity jacket but he refrains you from it, loving the way ur white shirt is turning wet from all your sweat. it’s sloppy, disgusting, juices spurting everywhere and youre so tight from your pressed-together thighs. i guess he has no choice but to put you in a mating press too and he goes so deeeep in that position you moan out loud. “yeah— made to take my cock like a slut, ain’t ya? only natural when you’re lookin’ so good in my jacket.” getos gross and u love it.

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nanami fits better as an alumni whos come back for a friendly current students vs alumni match. hes entering the gym with haibara and his two annoying seniors gojo and geto and while they talk a lot of crap theyre great players. nanami comes up to greet you since youre still their manager and hes one year above you. dating across years is a little difficult esp with how nanami was in his last year of uni, and now that hes looking for work while u finish your last year .... it’s hectic thats for sure, but u guys make it work perfectly fine bc nanami prioritises you a lot!! but late youve been busy with midterms and him with settling in with his new job that he almost forgot about today’s match. is met with nostalgia the first time he steps intothe gym again but he never expected you to wear the varsity jacket that’s stuffed deep into your closet. frankly it doesnt fit him at all any mroe but you thought it to be fitting to wear it in this once in a lifetime match (bc hes just so busy!!!! to book a date w/ nanami is like going to the army dawg). nanami’s jaw drops when u first step foot into the gym and oh my god youre going to be the umpire too? he is going to become too distracted, instantly taken back to the many many times hes gotten you trapped in the gym bathroom with his cock in your mouth, or the time you ride him in the empty gym in the corner (it was late at night!!!!), or also the time right after his loss where he took all his anger and frustration out on you, jersey between his teeth as he uses you. something switched in nanami that day when u expressed how much u liked the roughness tee hee. surprisingly hes even more focused, in a way of proving something to himself bc he can probably count on everyone’s hands the number of times hes missed a cue from a teammate before when he was still in school just cause u were wearing his jacket 😭😭😭 man you dont even need to be in the jacket! thats how obsessed he is with u!!!

shoots you a small smile after each point and is trying to hard not to run to you to get a good job kiss. also finds the fact that youre judging appropriately and not showing biasness just cause nanami’s on one team really really hot! the way you call the shots, give the accurate penalties and that booming voice of yours echoing thru out the gym ..... youre so good at being umpire that even the juniors cant deny they lost fair and square and not just cause youre nanami’s girl. altho bc you two are so good at hiding they dont rlly suspect anything until hes kissing you - something that even he isnt that comfy with but he just needed to show off !!!!! that isnt the case when later he has you back in the gym, reminiscent of that one time!!! but nanami found it so hot, hes backing you back up into the quiet gym, illuminated by the moonlight. its way late after dinner and the uni students have gone back to their dorm already while the alumni has departed for their homes and its just you. thank god the gym is also located in a place that is a little secluded and disconnected from the campus so it isnt long before youre both making out against the walls of the gym, moans and sounds echoing in the large hall. “just like old times?” “yeah. except ill be taking my time with you” yeah, u take ur time indeed: the gargling of your mouth and groans of nanami is so disgustingly filthy, slobbering all over his dick and he also eats you out on the floor. when he stretches u out with his fingers you can hear yourself bc youre so wet that you drip to the floor. but none of u give a shit when you settle atop nanami and start riding him needily, bouncing and moaning out his name. the way the sounds of your slapping skin makes it way back to is gross!!!! but so hot!!!! its so lewd !!! you get tired soon enough and nanami thrusts up into you with whispers of ur name in the gym. u do that hot thing where you pull up your shirt and pull down ur bra so your tits r spilling out .... OOOOOOHH it gets nanami cumming instantly, esp with the large frame of the varsity jacket on you that he cums more than usual <3333

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toji, rather than a player, is a coach for the team. youre the manager whos helping with all the admin stuff and waterbottles/towels and with moral in the team - kind of like kiyoko and yachi in hq, but when u show up always no one knows whose varsity jacket youre wearing. they all speculate between themselves and have their thoughts but the team members never suspect that it’s their own coaches one. it looks too similar to the team’s with no name on the back, the sewing is exactly the same and the small logo of their team takes its place on the left breast as usual. but they never bother to check the inside where toji has made a large blotched ‘T’ on the label and your name squeezed in on the underside. toji loves to see it on you, esp in games and while hed love to see it on you outside of it he cant run the risk that he’s dating the manager. but he also especially loves it when you surprise him at home: wearing his jacket with nothing but your panties, prancing around and doing chores as he comes back from another gruelling match. ohhhh the things he’d do to you... but the best is when you do it in public. that changes the whole game

you’re helping with practice here and there, picking up the stray shuttlecocks/volleyballs/whatever sport around the gym as they practice their drills, but toji realises you dont reach over and bend like you usually do - normally youd do it when you know toji’s the only one to be standing behind you so he can see your panties under the short skirt but you dont do ANYTHING so he wonders if he did smtg wrong. but also you’re squatting down to pick up things? it’s only later when you saunter up to him as his team is distracted and you unzip the jacket just a little and he gets the glimpse of the lingerie set he bought you and very very riskily bringing his hand down to your centre where you’re bare. toji groans to himself when he feels that youre already so wet, playing with your folds just barely until his student calls out to him and youre both shocked out of your daze. “you’re in for it, doll.” takes u to the equipment room, and fucks right after dismissing the team. “doing this typa shit in front of the boys? dirty girl.” youre holding onto the shelves of the equipment and it’s rattling so much that things are tethering so close to the edge, it’s insanity. the sight of his cock disappearing into you while you wear that short skirt is just pure serotonin for him, plus your moans echo a lot throughout the room along with the slapping of ur skin. stuffs the collar of the varsity jacket into your mouth to keep you quiet as he cums in you <3333 “look at that...” sighs when he removes his cock from you and cum drips to the floor, “my pretty manager.”

OKAY BYE . I NEED TO BE SPAYED.

[sapphirelightningbug]

Love, Actually

Series Summary: Christmas 2005, you and Aegon meet in a dog park in your hometown of Newark, New Jersey. He’s a strange foreigner who you’re hesitant about at first but he’s enamored by you. The only thing that can help you two is a Christmas miracle, and maybe a New Years kiss.

🔔 Chapter 1: Jingle Bells

🌲 Chapter 2: O Christmas Tree

🍪 Chapter 3: Christmas Cookies

🎄 Chapter 4: Rockin’ Around the Christmas Tree

🏠 Chapter 5: (There’s No Place Like) Home for the Holidays

❄️ Chapter 6: Baby, Its Cold Outside

♥️ Chapter 7: All I Want For Christmas Is You

🎆 Chapter 8: Happy New Year

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