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cinnabun-faerie · 2 months ago
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Holiday Masterlist
A/N: I figured having my holiday Masterlists all in one place sounds like the better option
Stuff you'll see here: Frightfest (2022, 2023, 2024), 12 Days to Christmas (2023, 2024),
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Frightfest
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Fandoms: Danganronpa, FFXIV, MHA, Obey Me, SK8 the Infinity
Vampire!Aymeric Headcanons
Vampire!G'raha Tia Headcanons
Obey Me Brothers x Halloween Obsessed Reader (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie)
FFXIV EW: They get a call from "Ghostface" (Emet-Selch, Erenville, Fandaniel, Fourchenault, Hythlodaeus, Venat)
Danganronpa THH: They learn you're a vampire (Aoi Asahina, Byakuya Togami, Celestia Ludenberg, Kyoko Kirigiri, Makoto Naegi, Mondo Owada, Mukuro Ikusaba, Toko Fukawa, Syo)
MHA Girls: Going to spirit Halloween with them (Himiko Toga, Itsuka Kendo, Kyoka Jiro, Mina Ashido, Momo Yaoyorozu, Nejire Hado, Ochaco Uraraka, Toru Hagakure, Tsuyu Asui)
Obey Me Side Characters: Being the night guard at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza (Diavolo, Barabatos, Simeon, Solomon)
FFXIV Boys x All Hallows Eve Obsessed Reader (Artoirel, Aymeric, Cid, Emmanellain, Gaius, Haurchefant, Zenos)
Danganronpa GBD: Playing Phasmophobia with them (Chiaki Nanami, Fuyuhiko Kuziryu, Gundam Tanaka, Hajime Hinata, Ibuki Mioda, Kazuichi Soda, Mahiru Koizumi, Nagito Komaeda, Sonia Nevermind)
MHA Boys when you snuggle up next to them at a bonfire (Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Fumikage Tokoyami, Hanta Sero, Hitoshi Shinso, Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Tamaki Amajiki, Tenya Iida)
FFXIV they see your fangs for the first time (Aymeric, Emet-Selch, Emmanellain, Fandaniel, Gaius, Hermes, Hythlodaeus, Jullus)
Obey Me Brothers: Films/Anime they'd choose for a spooky movie night (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie)
MHA You dress up as them for Halloween (Dabi, Hawks, Aizawa, Shigaraki)
DGR V3 Going to Spirit Halloween (Gonta Gokuhara, Kaede Akamatsu, Kirumi Tojo, Kokichi Oma, Maki Harukawa, Miu Iruma, Rantaro Amami, Shuichi Saihara, Tenko Chabashira)
FFXIV EW: They grab your hand because they're scared in a haunted house (Emet-Selch, Erenville, Fandaniel, Fourchenault, Hermes, Hythlodaeus, Jullus, Venat)
Obey Me Side Characters: What they'd choose for a spooky movie night (Diavolo, Barbatos, Simeon, Solomon, Luke)
MHA Boys: You move into a haunted house together (Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Fumikage Tokoyami, Hanta Sero, Hitoshi Shinso, Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Tamaki Amajiki, Tenya Iida)
Danganronpa THH: You light the black flame candle (Aoi Asahina, Byakuya Togami, Celestia Ludenberg, Kyoko Kirigiri, Makoto Naegi, Mondo Owada, Toko Fukawa, Syo)
Ishgard Boys getting a big hug from a werewolf!WoL (Artoirel, Aymeric, Emmanellain, Estinien)
Obey Me Brothers: Being the night guard at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie)
SK8 Boys: You want to go to a haunted location (Cherry/Kaoru, Joe/Kojiro, Langa, Miya, Reki)
FFXIV Scions: Would you still love me if I was a frog? (Alisaie, Alphinaud, Estinien, G'raha Tia, Thancred, Urianger, Y'shtola)
Eijiro Kirishima HCs: You spend his birthday with him
Vampire!Thancred Headcanons
DGR GBD: They learn you're a witch (Fuyuhiko Kuziryu, Gundam Tanaka, Hajime Hinata, Ibuki Mioda, Kazuichi Soda, Mahiru Koizumi, Nagito Komaeda, Sonia Nevermind)
Obey Me x Supernatural: You're summoned to the devildom but the Winchesters are your brothers
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Fandoms: Danganronpa, FFXIV, Jujutsu Kaisen, Obey Me
Obey Me Brothers: You light the black flame candle (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie)
Phasmophobia!Estinien Headcanons
Ghost!Barbatos Headcanons
Danganronpa V3 Playing Friday the 13th (as a camp counselor) (Gonta Gokuhara, Kaede Akamatsu, Kokichi Oma, Maki Harukawa, Miu Iruma, Rantaro Amami, Shuichi Saihara)
MHA Reaction: Hearing your scary story around a campfire (Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Fumikage Tokoyami, Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Mina Ashido, Momo Yaoyorozu, Ochaco Uraraka, Shoto Todoroki, Toru Hagakure)
JJK Reaction: Your child dresses like them for Halloween (Kento Nanami, Megumi Fushiguro, Nobara Kugisaki, Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Sukuna, Toji Fushiguro, Yuji Itadori)
Obey Me Brothers: Phasmophbia item they love the most/take with them (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie)
JJK: Playing Friday the 13th (Kento Nanami, Megumi Fushiguro, Nobara Kugisaki, Satoru Gojo, Sukuna, Toji Fushiguro, Yuji Itadori)
FFXIV: You Discover they're Ghostface (Aymeric, Crystal Exarch, Estinien, Urianger)
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Fandoms: FFXIV, Jujutsu Kaisen, MHA, Obey Me
JJK: You discover they're Ghostface (Kento Nanami, Satoru Gojo, Sukuna, Toji Fushiguro)
Obey Me Side Characters: They see your fangs for the first time (Diavolo, Barbatos, Simeon, Solomon, Luke, Thirteen, Raphael, Mephisto)
MHA: "Do you like scary movies?" Phone call reaction (Denki Kaminari, Fumikage Tokoyami, Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Kyoko Jiro, Momo Yaoyorozu, Shota Aizawa)
Obey Me Brothers: Hiding together in Phasmophobia (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie)
FFXIV Scions: "Hide & Seek" with the spirit board in Phasmophobia (Alisaie, Alphinaud, Estinien, G'raha Tia, Krile, Tataru, Thancred, Urianger, Y'shtola)
JJK Reaction - Going into a haunted house attraction but finding out you're scared (Choso, Kenjaku, Kento Nanami, Satoru Gojo, Shoko Ieiri, Sukuna, Toji Fushiguro)
FFXIV: Your child dresses up as them for All Saint's Wake (Alisaie, Alphinaud, Estinien, G'raha Tia, Thancred, Urianger, Y'shtola, {Bonus} Emet-Selch)
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12 Days to Christmas
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Fandoms: FFXIV, Jujutsu Kaisen, Obey Me
Obey Me Brothers Reaction to Christmas songs being played for almost two months (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie)
Obey Me Brothers: Decorating for the holidays with them (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie)
Snowed in at the cabin with Aymeric
JJK Reaction: Kissing him after eating a candy cane (Choso, Kento Nanami, Satoru Gojo, Sukuna, Toji Fushiguro)
Zenos' Fight on Christmas Eve
Obey Me Brothers: Kissing under the mistletoe (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie)
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Fandoms:
FFXIV
MHA
Obey Me!
JJK
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Day 1 - FFXIV: They’re asked to dress up as Santa to visit the Firmament’s OrphanageCharacters: Aymeric, Estinien, Haurchefant, Zephirin
Day 2 - MHA Boys: Tangled up in Christmas lights with them Characters: Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Tenya Iida
Day 3 - JJK: What's on their Christmas Playlist Characters: Choso, Kento Nanami, Megumi Fushiguro, Nobara Kugisaki, Satoru Gojo, Shoko Ieri, Sukuna, Toji Fushiguro, Yuji Itadori
Day 4 - Obey Me Side Characters: Kissing under the Mistletoe Characters: Diavolo, Barbatos, Simeon, Solomon, Raphael, Thirteen, Mephisto
Day 5 - (JJK) Satoru Gojo: Baby's First Christmas
Day 6 - (JJK) Kento Nanami: Baby’s First Christmas
Day 7 - FFXIV: You want to put on the tree-topper but you’re too short Characters: Ameliance, Emet-Selch, Erenville, Fandaniel, Fourchenault,
Day 8 - MHA Girls: Tangled up in Christmas lights with them Characters: Himiko Toga, Mina Ashido, Nejire Hado, Ochaco Uraraka, Tsuyu Asui
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conjcosby · 1 year ago
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Stardate: 202312.13 ▫ Travel light, keep love and all your years and all your Christmases will be glorious. 😊🎄 #christmas #xmas #countdown #december #festive #season #yuletide #christmascountdown #xmascountdown #happy #happydecember #festiveseason #yuletideseason #christmas2023 #xmas2023 #december13 #december13th #12daystillchristmas #12daystilxmas #countingdowntochristmas #countingdowntoxmas #christmasmonth #xmasmonth #post #christmaspost #xmaspost #dailypost #postoftheday #potd #celebration
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heartorbit · 1 year ago
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stay warm! 🌟🍬🤖🎈
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thedinosaurprince · 5 days ago
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So, all the gifts of the 12 Days of Christmas are birds?
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theinkchild · 1 month ago
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still cannot believe my current status is
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fatherhood
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photozoi · 1 year ago
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"This is my 'Bad Bugs that don't know the Lyrics' costume. You know, from that Grumpy Guy in the Hollyday Song movie! Screwed! Anyway, I'm him and it is three days til 'Good Boiz getz gifts Day'! Better be good, coz you don't wanna be Screwed! He isn't nice and he haz a ghost infestation."
the Imp, Silken Windhound I wish he wouldn't paraphrase, he isn't as good at it as he thinks.
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meringuecream7 · 1 year ago
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Who ordered five maids with three more on top?
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Weird how the things that remind me of christmas r not the typical christmas stuff but instead things like the smell of the shampoo i was using around that time and the taste of toothpaste in my mouth bc i could taste that most of last christmas and the sound of dw playing bc i was interested in that last christmas and also the taste of chocolate orange and the feeling of my skippers i got 4 christmas and just mediocre everyday stuff. Damn crazy.
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chronicpaingirlie · 10 days ago
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Hey everyone! As a Christmas present, can we work together to get @laylaayman-blog’s campaign to the $2,000 mark by December 25th?
With 12 days left til Christmas, we only need to raise $38 per day to meet this goal.
-> Here’s Laila’s campaign <-
Even if you can’t afford to donate anything, you can share this post for those who can.
Merry Christmas! 🎅🏻🎄❄️🇵🇸
$0 / $38 raised (December 13)
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onedollopofsourcream · 6 days ago
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URGENT FOOD/MEDS HELP 12/17/24
if u see this, we need $20 for food & $53 for my moms meds that she MUST take to stay out of a ER shes been out of it near 2 days. Please consider donating to our family of 2 kids &5 disabled adults, four who are gay we have no food in the house, which is bad due to christmas holiday and Liu will have to eat at home til January. We have no help irl if you wanna help us anything helps us and if you wanna be an asshole? blocked
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ellecdc · 14 days ago
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it's not Christmas 'til somebody cries
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Christmas Eve and the following morning with The Noble and Most Ancient House of Black family at 12 Grimmauld Place [honestly I'd been listening to this song and had a few scenes come to mind and I just thought it would be funny to see this in one of the families we all love to hate] -> 2.5k words
starring: Black Sister!reader, Sirius, & Regulus featuring: Grand-Père Pollux Black, Walburga & Orion Black, Uncle Alphard, Aunt Druella and Uncle Cygnus, Bellatrix & Rudolphus Lestrange, Andromeda & Ted Tonks, Narcissa & Lucius Malfoy, Nymphadora, Draco, & Matteo based off the song: It's Not Christmas Till Somebody Cries by Carly Rae Jepsen
CW: DRINKING, mentions of 'biological clocks', casual misogyny, parents guilting their children, [correctly] accusing your cousin of adultery, implied/suspected homophobia, talks about 'youth these days', modern AU, toxic/ridiculous Black family but reader and her brother's still do their best to deal with them.
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Regulus rounded the corner to see you and Sirius waiting where the three of you had agreed to meet, seeing as none of you were willing to walk into your childhood home without back up.
He watched as you nodded your head towards Regulus, alerting Sirius to his arrival causing your older brother to deflate significantly in relief. 
“That is a filthy and disgusting habit.” Regulus spat, referring to Sirius’ cigarette which Regulus plucked straight from his brother’s mouth before taking a deep drag of it himself. 
Sirius scoffed and opened his mouth for what was no doubt going to be some clever quip or devastating blow at Regulus’ expense, but was saved the breath when you shoved something into Regulus’ chest.
“This is for you, Reg.” You offered in a bored tone.
“Thank you?” He replied as a question, stomping out Sirius’ pilfered smoke and taking the - seemingly full - flask from your grasp. 
“Didn’t feel like bringing your lovely husband with you?” Sirius taunted as he elbowed his younger brother in the side, earning him a derisive scoff. 
“Please. If I hadn’t already learned from Uncle Alphard, I’ve certainly learned from Andy.”
You and Sirius both offered sympathetic hums.
“Poor Ted.” You lamented.
“Tonks does it to himself at this point.” Sirius responded more flippantly. “Why does the bloke still come when he’s given nothing but shite?” 
“It’s important to offer a united front for the children.” You and Regulus chorused robotically. 
“Christ.” Sirius muttered as he pulled out a flask that matched the one you’d handed Regulus moments ago and took a swig from it. 
“Did you get the two of us matching flasks?” Regulus asked before turning to watch as you uncapped another identical flask and took your own swig. 
“I got the three of us matching flasks.” You answered breathlessly as you wiped your lips with the back of your hand. “You’ll want to keep that close, Reggie.”
“We’re playing a drinking game.” Sirius concluded as he flashed his eyebrows at him. “Happy Christmas.”
“Don’t speak so soon, Siri.” You chided quietly as you took the stairs up to the door of 12 Grimmauld Place. “You know it’s not Christmas ‘til somebody cries.”
And the three of you dared to step over the threshold as you entered your own personal nightmares before Christmas. 
“Well, look who finally decided to grace us with their presence.” Your mother drawled theatrically, alerting the rest of the already full house to your arrival. 
“Hello, mother.” You offered firmly, shooting her a look, albeit a softer one than Sirius currently adorned, both of you clearly trying to tell your mother to sod off in your own distinct ways. 
“We wondered if the three of you had perhaps gotten lost.” Your father added in way of a greeting as he all but breezed past the cluster of you in the entrance towards the study you knew he stashed his good liquor in. 
“One could only hope, father.” Sirius drawled, earning him an elbow in the side from you. 
“Sirius! Was that you, my boy?” Alphard called as he came to save the bunch of you from your parents. “And the twins, my loves; how are the lot of you?”
“We’re well, uncle Alphard. Thank you.” You replied easily, causing Sirius to scoff and narrow his eyes at you from the embrace he was currently sharing. 
“Speak for yourself, little sister. I’ve never been worse.” 
“Is that so?” Alphard laughed as he moved to give you and Regulus hugs of your own. “Why’s that? Are you finding yourselves a touch too sober?” The end of his question falling softer as he pulled a flask out from his breastpocket and shook it at you all invitingly.
The three of you smirked and pulled out your own in perfect timing, hearing Bellatrix screeching at one of the kitchen staff over something no doubt completely asinine and insignificant. 
“Bottoms up, children.” Alphard sing-songed before taking his own sip and floating further into the house. 
“The children were starting to think their aunt and uncles weren’t going to bother showing.” Lucius Malfoy drawled, smirking at the three of you predatorily as you all moved to the dining room to take your seats. 
“I’m sure little Draco was very upset that his mother’s disgraced cousins were 15 minutes late to Christmas eve dinner, Malfoy.” Sirius drawled sarcastically. “Maybe you should buy him another pony to make it up to him.”
“Sirius!” Your mother hissed at him.
“He started it!” 
“Real mature, brother.” Regulus muttered as he reached for one of the many bottles of wine lining the table and poured himself a very generous glass.
“The staff will be out to serve the wine, Regulus.” Walburga scolded.
“I’m more than capable of pouring my own wine, mother.” He responded, reaching over Sirius to pour you a glass as well as you held it out for him, causing your mother to screech your name too.
“Regulus is more than capable of pouring me a glass of wine, mother.” You repeated.
“No good, ungrateful children.” She hissed under her breath, standing from the head of the table with a dramatic flourish before storming into the kitchen where you could all hear her screeching at the staff about leaving her guests waiting unattended. 
“Does the staff crying count?” Regulus whispered under his breath; you and Sirius both offered him a nonchalant shrug of your shoulders before sneakily taking a swig from your flask, sharing a wink with Alphard from across the table who had, apparently, done the same. 
“What is the problem now, Andromeda?” Druella sighed as though her fully-grown middle child was unbearably troublesome.
“Mother, we've been married for years and I’ve reminded you again and again that Ted is vegan.” She hissed in response. Ted, for his part, looked very apologetic as he grimaced at the beautifully plated meal in front of him; the server hovering behind him with an expression nothing short of horror painting her features.
“So what is the issue?” Cygnus gruffed then, looking between the server, Ted, and Ted’s plate bemusedly. “You can still eat fish, yes?” 
“No.” Andromeda started, pinching the bridge of her nose as Ted shook his head and smiled appeasingly at the table. 
“It’s really alright.” He tried, reaching under the table to offer his wife an affectionate squeeze of her knee as he smiled gratefully at the server. “It looks wonderful, thank you.”
“That’s the problem with young folks these days.” Pollux offered rather unhelpfully. “Always making the rest of us cater to their needs.” 
“Grand-père,” Regulus started bemusedly, shooting you and Sirius a look, “that’s- we’re literally having a meal catered to us. The point of hiring a catering service is to be…catered to.”
Cygnus pished at his nephew as he picked up his own glass of wine that had since been poured on his behalf. “And the lot of you expect us to keep track of all these little things; such nonsense.” 
“I bet it wasn’t difficult to keep track of Lucy’s purple shampoo stocked in the guest bathroom for the one evening he’s going to be here.” Sirius muttered into his glass, causing you to snort a laugh that you quickly hid under a cough. 
“Something to say, Sirius?” Lucius asked darkly.
“I’ve truly never had a single thing to say to you ever, Malfoy.” Sirius responded simply.
“Enough unpleasantness.” Walburga called before Lucius could volley any insults Sirius’ way, clinking a fork against her glass to draw everyone’s attention to her. 
“Does she not know she’s the source of most of it?” Regulus whispered to you and Sirius, causing your mother to screech his name. 
“As I was saying,” Walburga continued, standing tall and proud and clearly reciting a script she’d no doubt fussed over for weeks that she meant almost zero percent of, “I’m very glad to have my home once again filled with all of those who mean the most to me.” 
“S’exactly what she said to me when I tried running away at 16.” Sirius whispered to Regulus quietly. 
“The holidays are a time of family, joy, and gratitude.”
“Not the words I’d use to describe tonight, but alright.” You added, earning you a smirk from your older brother as Regulus shook his head fondly at you. 
“And I am the luckiest woman on earth to get to spend it all with you.” Walburga concluded elegantly, earning her roaring applause from her father, her siblings, her husband, and two of her nieces and their husbands whilst the rest of you offered her a few short claps before picking up your forks and knives. 
“Matteo!” Bellatrix screeched in a tone not unlike your own mother dearest, craning her neck behind the other chairs to level her son with a glare. “Do not shove peas up your cousin’s nose!” 
“I wasn’t, mum!” Matteo assured her with a cheeky smile that was missing several teeth. With that, Draco shot a baby carrot from his left nostril as Nymphadora sneered at the two of them like she’d never seen anything more disgusting than the likes of her younger cousins. You’re quite sure you remember Andromeda sneering at Sirius and Regulus in a similar manner growing up. 
“Was a kids table really necessary?” Narcissa asked then as she turned her sights away from her son and back towards the ‘grown-up table’. “The three of them could have joined us here, no?”
“Hardly seems fair to poor Dora.” You agreed. “She’s nearly twice the age of the boys.”
“Yes well, if my children would grace me with grandchildren of my own, we wouldn’t need to argue about children’s tables, now would we?” Walburga huffed.
“Mother, you hardly like us as it is, why would you want more?” Sirius asked with a tired sigh. 
“It is not a mother’s job to like you, Sirius, it is to raise you. Did I not do that?” 
“Didn’t Creature do that?” Regulus asked you and Sirius.
“Mr. Beecher was a tutor.” Your mother corrected sternly. 
“Is that what you call Mr. Dobb’s, Cissa?” Sirius taunted his cousin from across the table, causing her to scowl at him and Walburga to hiss some vague threat at her eldest son.
“At least Narcissa graced her parents with a grandchild, boy.” Druella spat at her nephew before pointing a sickly sweet smile at her youngest daughter. 
“You might want to get to it, Y/N.” Lucius drawled, and Regulus watched as you landed a steely gaze on your cousin-in-law from across the table. “Your biological clock is ticking, you know.” 
“She may not know how to do it right, Lucius.” Rodolphus added, speaking about you as though you were no longer there. “A proper lady ought to be wed and with child at this point, no?”
“Oh please, Lestrange. As though you’re any better; we all know the child you’re raising is actually Riddle’s.” You spat, setting off a bomb at the immaculately decorated Christmas table. 
“How dare you!” Bellatrix screeched, standing from her seat as though readying to launch herself at you whilst Cygnus berated you for daring to speak of such unpleasantness in front of the children.
“I’m not sure if you remember, Uncle Cygnus, but the children have their own table; that’s sort of how this whole conversation started, yeah?” Regulus added, causing your uncle’s ire to be directed to him. 
“All I wanted was to spend one lovely evening with my dear family!” Your mother wailed as Rodolphus and Bellatrix continued spitting at each other in French, Narcissa cried over what had now become a terrible meal whilst Lucius consoled her, and the older generation argued over whose children were to blame for all of this. 
You shared a wry look with your brothers and Andromeda before Uncle Alphard toasted the four of you and Tonks - both of whom pulled out flasks of their own - as you all took swigs at the merriment that could only be found at 12 Grimmauld Place during the most wonderful time of the year. 
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You and your brothers - the only adults save Alphard who dared to show up without significant others or children of your own - were forced to share a room. Fortunately for you, it was your childhood bedroom, which meant you got your old bed. Unfortunately for Regulus and Sirius, this meant that the two of them were forced to share a queen sized mattress on the floor.
It hadn’t been so bad, though, Regulus had to admit. That is until the sound of the bedroom door being flung open - nearly slamming into the brothers’ mattress - and two nine years olds screaming “Happy Christmas!”’s and “Santa came!”’s in their aunt and uncles’ faces startled you all awake. 
“Draco, you weigh a tonne.” You groaned as you tried to shove your towhead blond nephew off of your frame to no avail. “What are your parents feeding you?” 
“Broccoli.” Draco sneered as though it were a dirty word. 
“S’probably good then.” Sirius grumbled, trying to hide his face under the blankets though Matteo didn’t seem particularly inclined to allow his uncle such a luxury. “Sounds as though you deserve a mouthful of broccoli; right now, preferably.” 
That earned him “that’s rude!” being shrieked in a pitch that dogs in Wales probably heard. 
“Oi. Uncle Sirius?” Matteo asked; his bony little elbow digging painfully into Sirius’ side as Regulus shoved his nephew’s bony little knees from his side.
“What?” Sirius nearly sobbed. 
“Is Santa real? We tried to ask Dora but she wouldn’t tell us.” He asked then, causing Draco to nearly shake your entire bed frame from the force of his enthusiastic nodding.
“Yeah! Is Santa a lie?” 
Sirius finally pulled the blankets away from his face; his long hair terribly mussed from having been accosted by somehow sticky little hands (even though breakfast had yet to be served) and his subsequent sheltering under the covers, lines from the pillow case still etched into his cheek and sleep still crusting his eyes as he shared a downright devious look with his brother and sister.
“Sirius…” You started warningly.
“Don’t you dare.” Regulus added as sternly as he could muster. But Regulus could tell by the maniacal smile taking over his older brother's lips that it was too late.
“Well,” Sirius started, “you know what we always say…”
You let out a moan that sounded an awful lot like “oh dear god” as you covered your head with your pillow to shield yourself from the subsequent fall out. 
“...it’s not Christmas ‘til somebody cries.”
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daystilchristmas · 10 days ago
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There's 12 Days Til Christmas!
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conjcosby · 1 year ago
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Stardate: 202312.12 ▫ Christmas time is drawing near, there is no fear. Soon'll be hearing Santa's reindeers, delivering nothing but cheers. 🎅⛄🎄 #christmas #xmas #countdown #december #festive #season #yuletide #christmascountdown #xmascountdown #happy #happydecember #festiveseason #yuletideseason #christmas2023 #xmas2023 #december12 #december12th #13daystillchristmas #13daystilxmas #countingdowntochristmas #countingdowntoxmas #christmasmonth #xmasmonth #post #christmaspost #xmaspost #dailypost #postoftheday #potd #celebration
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goldfades · 11 days ago
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⋆˚✿˖° 𐙚 ₊ ⊹ ♡ ᥫ᭡ TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS!
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STARTING DECEMBER 13, 2024 TIL DECEMBER 25TH !!
⎯ hello, everyone! welcome to my celly! in celebration of christmas, i'll be doing a 12 days of christmas blurb fest featuring some of my favorite fandoms! each day will bring a festive theme, cozy vibes, and a touch of romance.
⎯ i will also be doing an ask segment, where you'll be able to send me an emoji, an idea (from my list, or your own) + a prompt!
AND the holidays approach, it’s important to remember those who are facing hardships, such as the people of palestine. in times of crisis, solidarity matters more than ever. you can support palestinian communities by donating to reputable organizations providing aid, such as food, medical supplies, and shelter.
amplifying their voices on social media, supporting palestinian-owned businesses, and educating others about the situation can make a big impact. every action, big or small, helps create a ripple effect of hope. let’s spread compassion and stand together for justice, especially during this season of giving!
here are some links that can help, thank you for reading and helping palestine!!
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⋆˚✿˖° 𐙚 𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐒𝐄𝐆𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 ; send me a 🎀 for a blurb !!
prompt lists you can choose from! happy little holiday scenarios for your otp , a collection of various settings for drabbles or prompts, or both! , christmas prompts
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⋆˚✿˖° 𐙚 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐁 𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓 ; 12 blurbs for the 12 days of christmas!
12/13/24 ➜ DAY ONE ft. matt rempe | SLIPPING INTO YOU Matt drags you to the local ice rink. Matt is a natural skater, while you can barely stand without falling. Cue laughter, clumsy hand-holding, and lingering touches as they help each other stay upright (though, that doesn't do much)
12/14/24 ➜ DAY TWO ft. rafe cameron | UNDER THE MISTLETOE At a posh Tannyhill Christmas party, you get caught under the mistletoe with none other than Rafe Cameron. Friends egg you on, but what starts as a joking kiss turns into something much deeper.
12/15/24 ➜ DAY THREE ft. jack hughes | CLASSIC ONE-BED TROPE A planned weekend getaway turns into an extended stay when a blizzard traps you and their your long-time crush, Jack in a cozy cabin. With only one bed and a fireplace for warmth, your unspoken feelings finally come to light.
12/16/24 ➜ DAY FOUR ft. quinn hughes | TANGLED UP IN YOU You and Quinn team up for a late-night gift-wrapping session. Between ripped paper, forgotten tape, and silly arguments about the “right” way to wrap, your laughter turns into a moment of quiet intimacy.
12/17/24 ➜ DAY FIVE ft. paige bueckers | HOME FOR CHRISTMAS You join Paige in Minnesota for her family’s Christmas celebration. From sledding on frozen lakes to drinking her favorite hot cocoa, you see the side of Paige that only comes out at home, and it feels like she’s letting you into her world
12/18/24 ➜ DAY SIX ft. jude bellingham | SANTA'S FAVORITE FORWARD After his last game before the holiday break, Jude finds you in the stands wearing his jersey and a Santa hat. He runs to you and lifts you into a hug, promising he’s all yours for Christmas. Insisting on cooking Christmas dinner for you (despite his lack of experience), the kitchen turns into chaos, but his determination to impress you makes it the best meal you’ve ever had.
12/19/24 ➜ DAY SEVEN ft. luke hughes | CHRISTMAS TREE FARM You and Luke visit a Christmas tree farm to pick out the perfect tree. Between wandering through rows of evergreens and Luke lifting you to reach the top branch, your chemistry becomes undeniable.
12/20/24 ➜ DAY EIGHT ft. jack hughes | SWEET LIKE YOU You and your boyfriend, Jack have a cookie-decorating contest against his friends and their partners. The guys get way too competitive, but your boyfriend insists your messy cookies are “art.”
12/21/24 ➜ DAY NINE ft. joe burrow | WHERE THE HEART IS The reader invites Joe to their hometown for Christmas. Amid festive parades, ice skating, and meeting the family, sparks fly, and the love interest realizes what “home” truly means.
12/22/24 ➜ DAY TEN ft. nico hischier | HOME ICE ADVANTAGE During a Christmas trip to Nico's hometown, his family challenges you to a backyard hockey game. He’s torn between showing off his skills and helping you win against his competitive siblings.
12/23/24 ➜ DAY ELEVEN ft. auston matthews | UNDER THE CHRISTMAS LIGHTS Auston hides an engagement ring in an ornament, and while you’re decorating the tree, he gets down on one knee.
12/24/24 ➜ DAY TWELVE ft. paige bueckers | BEST SECRET OF ALL Paige loves outdoing everyone, and when it’s time for the team’s Secret Santa exchange, her overly thoughtful gift for you makes it clear she’s paying extra attention. You scramble to figure out how to match her energy.
★ merry christmas to my babies!!! i hope everyone enjoys, and cheers to a new year, and many more together 🫶🏼
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tpwkwriter · 1 year ago
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☃️❄️Tpwkwriters December fic recs 🎄💫
It’s the most wonderful time of the year!! And these fics will certainly most make you feel more festive and cosy! All credit goes to these writers and accounts, as normal my DMs are always open, if anybody wants to be added/removed from this completion let me know!
As usual lots of love and stay safe this winter ❄️🩵
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Gingerbread kisses- @finelinevogue
Christmassy kisses- @finelinevogue
Holidays with Harry- @harrysfolklore
Wife material- @harrysfolklore
Let it settle- @twostepstyless
We’re matching- @twostepstyless
Christmas cookies- @jarofstyles
The perfect tree- @storiesforallfandoms
Gifts- @tinydestinybear
Christmas Eve- @fictionalwh0ree
Baby it’s cold outside- @watermelonlovershigh
This Christmas- @leveller-75
Matilda- @goldenbuckyyy
That’s my apron- @glitteredrry
Christmas dance- @astranva
Christmas in Holmes chapel- @nationalharryleague
I gave you my heart- @suchalonelysunflower
Baby it’s cold outside- @watermelonlovershigh
New home for the holidays- @1025cherrystreet
This- @sapphicgarlic
This- @kissme-hs
The Christmas gift- @hesmygolden
Christmas spirit- @crowdedimagines
Christmas morning- @afeb
Winter flakes- @oghoneytryst
A dad!harry Christmas!- @lovecanyon
Snow plow- @lovemepleaase
Holiday wishes, mistletoe kisses- @berrynarrybanana
Baking made easy- @harrysgloves
Frosty the snowman- @gucciwins
25 days of Christmas- @emotionally-imbruised
Underneath the tree- @all-things-fic
It’s not Christmas ‘til you come home- @tobesolonely
Christmas lights and love bites- @mouthfulloftoothpasterry
Santas grotto- @musicforastylesrestaurant
One year- @watchmegetobsessed
12 days of ficmas by @watermelonlovershigh
25 day advent calendar by @twostepstyless
Christmas Thyme- @ihearthes
Part 2- @ihearthes
———-☃️❄️Happy holidays to you all 🎄✨————
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goldsbitch · 1 year ago
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That one flight home
part 6 to That one Christmas flight
summary: Kiss me hard before you go.
warning: oral sex, cheesy af, swear words I guess, cliche probably, typos most definitely
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It's inevitably a strange experience to wake up next to someone you'd never slept next to before. Y/N kept waking up as her heart was testing the limits of the amount of heartbeats a human body can entail before it becomes a condition. She watched Lando, as he snored ever so quietly, saving every moment in her memory. Unlike her, Lando was used to sleepless nights. And unlike her, the strangest part of their first night together for him was the fact he fell asleep in the middle of his sentence. So simple, so easy. His mind and soul safe and sound. Perhaps he made the leap of the first night slumber on the first flight, when she rested her head on his shoulder for almost six hours.
When he woke up, she was standing by the window, watching whatever seemed to be happening on the street. He stayed silent, admiring the figure and the way light higlighted her curves. Only once she turned around, he spoke to her.
"Hey you...early morning person, I see," he grunted, wanting nothing more that to return to any of their previous activities, starting with cuddling.
"Yeah, sadly so. Would love to sleep til 12 sometimes," she said and glanced over to him morning boner. Lando noticed her look and shook his head.
"What can I say, impossible to control that."
"I like it, it's cute!"
"Did you just call my boner cute? Ouch," he pretended to get hurt.
She returned back to the bed. "It's cute that you have one."
"Hard to imagine not having one." They locked their lips having absolutely no care in the world for morning breath.
//
"Breakfast?" she asked, hungry as ever. It was a hard decision as she absolutely loved being locked in his embrace.
Lando had something different in mind, but god he was starving.
They got dressed and lazily strolled downstairs to a lovely breakfast patio. Y/N was over the moon internally about how touchy Lando became with her. His and on her lower back was something she could get used to very quickly. Y/N noticed few looks coming their way as they sat down and could not quite pin down why. First thing on her mind was that they looked a cute couple. She disregarded that as she remembered that she was sitting here with Lando Norris.
"Did you notice that people were looking at us?" she remarked over her morning coffee.
"Yeah...But like in a different way than they usually stare at me. Fuck it honestly, we have few hours before return to the madness so let's just chill," he smiled without a care in the world. Y/N relaxed again. They chatted away for few minutes before an older Italian lady, one of the fellow guests, approached them. Lando was almost ready for a photograph and a plea for confidentiality - that was until she opened her mouth and started screaming at them in Italian. He had no idea what any of those words meant, so he searched for a clue on Y/N's face. The poor girl sat there with a red face, making it really hard for Lando not to laugh at this situation, so he sipped his tea to hide his mouth. Once this lady left, silence fell over. Quite few people were giving them looks.
"Was she commenting on my hair?" asked Lando to ease the tension. "I am having an exceptionally good hair day."
Y/N took a deep breath. "From what I've gathered, we are both absolute filthy pigs, who have no manners and use this nice hotel as a brothel."
"Ah, nice. Cool!" Lando respectfully waved at the angry lady.
"Do you think we were like loud yesterday?" It was wrong how proud it had been making him.
"We're in Italy for god sake, isn't it all suppose to be little louder here?"
Y/N shot him a look. He sent her a wink.
Time was a cruel lady. The pair was starting to reach the final minutes of their encounter. The quickly wrapped up their breakfast, sharing amused looks in silence. Lando felt a strange discomfort when he saw her checking out the time.
//
They were back kissing in their hotel room in minutes. It was impossible to do anything else. They were making out on the bed when the housekeeper came in. Lando stopped them in the door: "Late check out, please! Late check out. Yeah, thanks." He then turned back to Y/N. "I'm not done with you, honey." With a cheeky look on his eyes, he began to remove Y/N's shorts and underwear.
"Pretty," he commented once she was naked. She rolled her eyes and bit her tongue. Lando went onto putting slow kisses from her feet all the way to her thighs, testing which spots worked the best. Once he was almost the top of her thighs, he looked up to her and gently bit. When he saw that she was ok with it, he used more force. Y/N let out a shy scream of pain, the kind of pain that is dancing on the edge of pleasure and aching.
She moaned his name softly, as his tongue continued where it had started and abruptly ended the night before. She touched his hair and held his head in the place. Lando enjoyed her being demanding. He varied his moves and meticulously burned her reactions into his memory as if he was suppose to be completing his exams on this. Once he fund the specific moves she responded to the most, he repeated those until she could not continue no more. He watched as she reached the high for two times. There were few things making him feel genuinely proud of himself like this has. This what people meant when they described mindblowing, Y/N realized. "Come here to me," she demanded once she was done. Lando went to cuddle with her, face to face, watching her breath slowing down again. The laid like this for few minutes, neither of them wanting to break the silence. Until one of them had to.
"We'll need to get going so you don't miss your flight," Lando whispered. Y/N wanted nothing else then to miss her flight and stay stuck in this room with him.
"Yeah, I know. Just one more minute."
//
The drive to the airport was unusually quiet. Lando had his flight later than Y/N did, but insisted on going with her earlier to accompany her. Airports were becoming her least favorite thing, as another goodbye was knocking on the door. They held hands casually all the way to the check in. Another last kiss. The kind to leave sting.
"Give me something of yours. So that I have something to remind me of you," he asked softly. Taken back a bit, Y/N took her necklace off and handed it to him and exchanged it for Lando's hoodie.
Y/N was the last passenger to board the plane taking her back home. Lando had the same coffee at the same place as he did yesteday, only this time it had a weirdly bitter aftertaste. He played with her necklace, she wore his hoodie trying to soak his perfume in while it was still fresh.
//
First hangover is always the worst. Pains in weird places one did not know existed, blood flowing in a strange pace. Everything slightly out of place and sun just a little too bright on the tired eyes. Y/N got drunk a little too quickly on her racer crush and the come down was more like a vertical crash down.
The evening she arrived back home was a joyous one. She got out the plane and almost danced all the way to the train heading to the centre. Met up with her friends and would just not shut up about her time with Lando. Unstoppable force that would talk the most skilled politician into listening her talk about the way his hair curled and his touch burned. Like every other drug addict, once the reality hit and the high lost its intense hue, she crashed.
What was supposed to happen now? Monday morning rolled in and new chapter began. The darkest thoughts she kept at bay for long enough got landed the main role. It was just a hook up to him. Nothing more. He was way beyond her league. She gave him what he wanted and he will not be able to give her what she wants. He is already is somebody else's arms by now. All the other guys will be just a different shade of gray compared to the bright orange that followed his charming aura.
"Y/N? Yes, she is a hard to get bitch, she will not fall easily for just about anyone. Not the relationship kind, that's for sure", is how she'd probably get described as by her friends. Her best kept secret was that she was an absolute hopeless romantic. Fell a little too hard for every crush she had and never found a way how to attract those she wished to spend her days and nights with. Her evening with Lando was the closest she got to her deepest dreams coming true. Every other situationship she has had in the past was so dull compared the how loudly this one screamed. So of course, when no messages came in from him, her natural instinct to draw herself back kicked in. A lovely coping mechanism that has destroyed lots of chances in the past. Even though she was well aware of that, it was the road she knew how to walk and somehow could not help herself to avoid it.
A lifeless copy of the bubbly girl from this weekend roamed the halls of Bologna university, digging her self into a deeper hole than needed. All those sad songs suddenly made sense.
//
Life came back screaming loudly at Lando. As soon as he landed back it was one thing after another to make up for the time. Races comes first, always. Even if it does not on that day naturally, there will always be several people to force it upon him. In those randomly scattered moment where his mind could run freely, he immediately went back to the salt cured late night air in Italy and the kisses with the one who'd been occupying his mind for longer than he'd be willing to admit. Life demanded a lot from him, so daydreaming had to be put on hold.
One thought haunted Lando no matter how much he tried to ignore it. Y/N was just so pure in his eyes. Unaffected by clouds of fame, free in whatever she wanted to do whenever she desired to. Not having to face constant criticism and prying looks. He still hadn't processed fully the effect this has had on his relationships in the past. How it gradually changed the tone of the romance, until it destroyed it completely. He fell for her hard. Fascinated by the lightness that surrounded her. She radiated, lifting him up to her heights when he was with her and that was something you just could not buy.
She was grounded. Belonged somewhere, was a local and a regular. Had a life centred in one place (mostly, excluded family), group of university friends and was figuring this life out on her own, without anyone inserting their own ambitions into her. There were no people relying on how she did and he almost envied the freedom this provided her. A feeling he was sure she could not properly understand, as he did not as well before responsibility had been thrusted on him.
He loved his formula 1 life. But a part of him felt strangely inadequate around those who have had these student life experiences. She could do anything.
He needed time to think about his next move, if there was any to ever happen. Gut feeling was to fly her out here to spend time with him, introduce her to everyone that walked by and make sure she falls for him at least half as strongly as he fell for her. On the other hand, he also felt like clumsy giant trying to pick up an origami dove - once he would, he would inevitably crush her and damage the wings, the kind of she did not know she had. The kind of wings one starts to see only once they are impaired. Maybe keeping their affair as it was now was the only way how to keep the light in this memory.
But at night, when the noises of his busy life went quiet and the the intrusive thought we like "yeah baby, let's go", he buried himself deep in his favorite sad songs and dreamed of touching her again, of seeing her smile and of her proudly introducing him to her friends. Sleep was something Lando struggled with even on a normal day, but on days like these it was like as if it was a secret language he was never taught to speak.
//
Jealous. That’s what Y/N was. In the ugliest sense of the sinful word. Gone was any internal morale compass guiding her to not go against other girls. Feminism said goodbye when she scrolled down endless adoring comments on his fan page.
She did not give two shits about his fame or god forbid money. When she met him, she had no idea what he meant to so many people. A cheeky well dressed funny boy with a dream, that’s what she saw. Seeing the pure adoration thousands of people had for him was overwhealming. So in the random moments between other people talking, she imagined meeting him in another life, one where he was just one of the other students and she finally got to relive the uni romance she had wished for - cute study dates, making out at parties and sitting at local balconies, over looking the historical town. It was becoming a little too consuming. Like a headache that won’t go away.
She wondered why - why was there a huge ever-present hole in her stomach making her nauseous.
part 7
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