#12days

[sonicmovieworld]

[blackbird-brewster]

I've fallen into a self-imposed stressful deadline to finish a very exciting project for the holidays

I'm still holding out hope I'll complete this in time to meet my proposed posting schedule 😜🎄

[milliesfishes]

twould it be alright if I posted a Coryo fic today??

[beneathstarryskies]

Merry Smutmas! 🎄Header by @actuallysaiyan

Word Count: 1,158

Summary: Cloud relents and helps you put up the Christmas tree, and the closeness offered by such an activity leads to a little fun.

Warnings: oral (f recieving), fluff, grumpy Cloud

Wanna be tagged in 12 Days of Smutmas? Lemme know!

Cloud was reluctant to take part in decorating. It just sounded like a lot of work just to put up decorations that would take up more space in the apartment only to be packed up in a few weeks all over again. It was sort of silly and pointless in his opinion. 

“Fine, fine I’ll just go to get a tree by myself,” you’d said with a small pout on your face. 

“Suit yourself,” Cloud shrugged. 

Little does he know you’ve been delightfully perusing the tree selection, drinking hot cocoa, and gleefully imagining stuffing the largest tree you can afford into the apartment just to bother him. Your glee was short-lived when you realize…Well, now you have to get the thing home. You’re grunting and whining to yourself as you drag the tree home. 

As you struggle getting the tree home, you begin feeling a little sad that you’re going through all this trouble, and the only person you have to share it with doesn’t even care. You manage to drag into the apartment, but then you just drop it in the middle of the floor and let out a dejected sigh. 

“You had to pick out the biggest one?” Cloud sighs.

“Yeah, sorry.” 

 He notices the shift in your demeanor, the previous excitement you had seemed to just disappear. He’s never been a big fan of all this, even when his mother used to insist they decorate. You begin trying to put it in the stand. Your hands are sore from dragging the whole thing here, and you wince trying to lock it in place. Cloud feels a pang of guilt seeing you struggle to hold the tree up and try to fasten the stand at the same time. 

“Here,” he kneels beside you. “Let me help. Just hold it up.” 

“You don’t have to—” 

“Just hold it,” Cloud cuts you off. 

“Fine,” you stand up to hold the tree while he locks it in place. For Cloud it’s easy work. 

“Now what?” he asks as he stands up. 

“We’re supposed to decorate it,” you giggle and point to the boxes of decorations you’d gotten out of storage earlier. 

“Let’s get started then.” 

“Wait, you’re gonna help?” You ask, your eyes lighting up in that way it’s impossible for him to deny. 

“Yeah, I guess so,” he blushes. He doesn’t know how to voice his desire to make up for his behavior earlier. He knows he put a damper on something that means so much to you. 

“Oh! Cloud!” You squeal and throw yourself into his arms. He gasps and grows flustered as though you haven’t been a couple for over a year now. “Thank you so much!” 

“Yeah, yeah,” he pats your back awkwardly. 

You put on some music and begin opening the boxes of decorations. You untangle the lights, and Cloud helps you wrap them around the tree. 

He has to admit doing something so carefree with you is nice, but especially in such close proximity. Your hands so often delicately touch as you place ornaments on the tree. Your bodies brush together. More than once he manages to get close enough to you to smell your shampoo, and he feels like such a pervert that it takes so little to excite him. He’s already half hard from the smallest of gestures, and he’s pretty sure he’d fall apart if you began to do these things purposefully. 

“We need to get the tree topper on it now,” you say excitedly while holding the golden, glittering star ornament in your hand. “Gimme a boost!” 

Cloud shakes his head at your glee before hoisting you up high enough for you to place the topper on. When you’re finished, one of your hands rests on his shoulder to steady yourself as he lowers you to solid ground again. You’re so close when you look at him, you can’t resist giving him a soft kiss. It leaves him aching for more, but you’re already skipping off to plug the tree in. 

“Look!” you cheer as the tree lights up the room. Cloud is melting for you right now. You’re just so happy from this one little thing, he can’t believe he tried to deny you anything. 

“Now the rest of the house,” you say. 

Cloud helps you place all of your little Christmas themed trinkets all over the apartment. He thinks you’re finished when suddenly, you’re looking more mischievous and you’re hiding something behind your back. 

“What have you got?” he asks. 

“Something you’ll like,” you smirk as you step closer to him. 

“Oh yeah?” 

You reveal the mistletoe to him. To your surprise he just looks confused. 

“It’s mistletoe,” you explain and then hold it up over your head. “And if you’re caught under the mistletoe with someone, you’re supposed to kiss them.” 

Cloud surges forward and kisses you passionately. You’re breathless when he pulls away. He smirks and lowers your hand so the mistletoe is hovering over your pants.

“And what if the mistletoe is there?” he asks playfully. 

“Well then…I guess you have to kiss me there.” 

“I was hoping that’s how this worked,” he kisses you again. With his hands firmly on your hips, he guides you to the couch. You plop on the soft cushions, and he eagerly begins unbuttoning your pants and pulling them down your legs. 

“Someone’s getting into the holiday spirit,” you giggle as he starts kissing up your legs and leaves a gentle bite on your inner thigh. 

“Hm, consider this my apology for making you drag the tree home alone.” 

Your panties quickly join the pile with your pants. Cloud leans back in, and he begins nipping and kissing your thighs. Then, he spreads your thighs. His tongue drags between your folds. He moans as he tastes your nectar. Before you know it, he’s burying his face between your thighs. His tongue darts in and out of your hole as his thumb works your cute clit. 

“Mm, Cloud,” you moan. 

He grunts in response and moves his thumb so he can appreciate your clit with his tongue. You’re keening for him in no time. Your back arches and your fingers tangle in his hair, tugging gently. An orgasm tightens in your stomach. Cloud picks up easily on the signs. The way you’re panting and your skin is going flushed, and most telling is how you just can’t stay still. He has to drape his arm over your stomach to hold you down as you squirm and writhe for him. As the coil snaps, you whine his name and your body trembles. 

When Cloud finally pulls away, your juices glisten on his lips. His eyes are heavy and his cheeks are bright red. He lays his head on your thigh before offering a rare smile, revealing that Cloud is pussy drunk. The way he’s palming at the bulge in his pants assures you that this night is far from over.

[sesamenom]

Screenshots from the 12 days of christmas wip! can you guess who each of the colors is? :)

[horngryeyes]

goodnight everyone sweet dreams 💕

[zahnaufzahn]

i worked 12 days in a row im done, im aching all over im gonna go lay down and rest i know tomorro i wont be able to get out of bed i cant do it i need a day of doing nothing at all and it sucks so ahrd because its the one day i could do something productive for my own life and mental well being and see my friends and/or go to events but my body needs rest so despearately aaah

[pleasantlovenerd]

#सिद्धि_बड़ी_या_भगवान Real Sprichual Knowledge.

watch Sadhna TV from 7'30pm daily 🖥

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[hussiehints]

Tis the Season! Are you ready for the Holidays? Boy Threebert sure is! #12Days #24Days

[miazims]

Here is my CC townie makeover of Dominic Fyres.

CC links under the cut.

Hair: Commissioned by @captain-penguindude !! | Patreon

Beard: The Sims Resource - Barber Shop Beard N2

Sweater: The Sims Resource - 12Days of Sweater TL Vneck

Pants: The Sims Resource - Medina Cuff Pants

Watch: Elegant (38 Items) | Patreon

Shoes: The Sims Resource - Double sole leather loafers

[pipsqueakparker]

i can’t believe it’s december 14th and we still don’t have sinsmas

y’all….. i can’t believe it’s november 30th and we still don’t have sinsmas

[allseasonszcom]

Chardham Yatra Group Tour Package from Delhi 12 Days 👉 https://allseasonsz.com/uttarakhand/chardham/chardham-yatra-group-tour-package-12days-from-delhi.asp

[milliesfishes]

Checklist

Dec. 1st ꣑ৎ Silver Bells (You insist on decorating the tree with Coryo)

Dec 2nd ꣑ৎ Evergreen (The first snowfall with Billy)

Dec 5th ꣑ৎ Stocking Stuffer (You and Alex determine who's naughty and who's nice)

Dec 9th ꣑ৎ Cookie Cutters (Building a gingerbread house with modern Finnick)

Dec 12th ꣑ৎ Ice Dance (You and Coryo get caught in a storm)

Dec 13th ꣑ৎ Mistletoe Kisses (Figuring out Christmas cards with Alex)

Dec 16th ꣑ৎ River (On the run with the love of your life, you try to convince yourself that Christmas doesn't matter. Billy has other plans)

Dec 17th ꣑ৎ absolute heart wrenching billy angst

Dec 19th ꣑ৎ Snowflakes and Sand Dollars (You and Finnick wake up to find snow on the beach)

Dec 22nd ꣑ৎ The Road Not Taken (Alex was your first real love and your first real heartbreak. So why have your parents invited him to their holiday party?)

Dec 24th ꣑ৎ Candy Cane Mocktails (Christmas gala with Coryo)

Dec 25th ꣑ৎ Tied With a Ribbon (Christmas with Billy, Fish, and Willow)

[the-hermit-at-midnight]

The Yule Log. During the 12day period of Yule, Celtic tribes believed that the sun stood still in the sky, and it was tradition to keep a Yule Log burning in the hearth to coax it back into moving again, as well as to conquer the darkness and banish evil spirits.

[sodansinghsblog]

➤ #सिद्धि_बड़ी_या_भगवान || गोरखनाथ ने कबीर जी को सर्व सृष्टि का रचनहार तब मानने को कहा जब वो उनकी परीक्षा लेंगे जब कबीर जी ने हां कहा तो गौरखनाथ मछली का वेश बनाकर पानी बाहर निकाला।

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