#24 days of chrismas

[chanshoesunite]

24 Days of CHRISMAS: Day 20

Content info: YN is on a winter holiday with her uni friends and their friends, among them the distant but incredibly hot Chan. Chan and YN end up having to share a room. And there’s only one bed. So they fuck.

Word count: 2784

Warnings: safe sex (because YN brings her own condoms like the responsible woman she is) in several positions (missionary, doggy, spooning), mentions of oral (f and m receiving), dirty talk

You are standing in the doorway, assessing the situation – Chan on the bed, only in sweatpants, typing something on his phone. He actually has the audacity to have abs – real ones, abs you could grate cheese on. The muscles in his shoulders, back and arms are sculpted without screaming “gym bro” – he just looks fit and healthy and like he could pin you up against the wall. Damn, intrusive sexy thoughts incoming!

He glances up, and you act like nothing is the matter, stepping into the room and dumping your bag of toiletries back into your backpack.

“Jeongin’s in the bathroom”, you say helpfully, grabbing your phone from your backpack so you’ll also have something in your hands. You gesture at the side of the bed closest to the wall. “Want me to take that side?”

Chan shrugs. “Sure,” he says indifferently, even though the fact that he’s been sitting on the other side of the bed implies he hoped you’d say that. He gets up and grabs his own bathroom bag. “I’ll be right back,” he states unnecessarily, because what else is he going to do? Fuck, this is weird.

“Okay,” you say, and he closes the door behind himself as he leaves. You take a closer look at the bed and groan. It’s not only narrower than you would have preferred – there’s also only one blanket. Shaking your head at your unbelievably bad (haha bed) luck you climb into bed and arrange your pillows against the headboard. Going on TikTok, you distract yourself with some cute and funny videos until Chan comes back.

You hear the door opening as you’re watching an adorably funny sheep video, and glance up at Chan mid-laugh. His expression softens as he sees you giggle.

“What’s so funny?” he asks, seeming genuinely curious as he puts away his toiletries.

“Come here,” you say, patting the bed next to you. You’re determined not to let the awkwardness win, even as a still decidedly shirtless Chan slides under the cover next to you and glimpses at your phone. You re-start the TikTok, and he also laughs at the sheep compilation. “Cute,” is his verdict.

“Immensely,” you agree.

You are both silent for a few seconds.

“Do you want to still watch stuff on you phone?” Chan asks. “Or are you tired?”

You contemplate that for a second. “I’m pretty beat,” you admit. “But you can totally still watch something or read or whatever. I’ll just put on a sleeping mask.”

Chan shakes his head. “No, I’m fine with lights out.”

You nod and settle back against your cushions. Chan leans over towards the nightstand and turns off the lights. And then you are both lying there, in the dark, and the house is almost silent except for someone walking up the stairs before closing a door behind himself.

Neither of you says anything.

It really is weird.

“YN-“

“Chan-“

You both stop, then laugh. Somehow, this is easier in the darkness.

“Go ahead,” he says, and you can hear the smile in his voice.

You clear your throat. “I, er, I actually just wanted to ask you to tell me something.”

He hesitates. “Tell you something?” His voice seems tense now. “Tell you what?”

You shrug before remembering that he can’t see you. “Oh, I don’t know, anything you want to. It’s just weird sleeping next to a person whom you know nothing about.”

You feel Chan settling into the bed next to you more comfortably, and his leg brushes against yours as he turns towards you. “Is that not something you normally do?”

The question feels loaded. Does he mean something like “Don’t you sleep around?” Or are you imagining the implication? You laugh. “I would normally never sleep next to someone whose number of siblings or blood type I don’t know.”

Chan chuckles. “Well, in that case – my blood type is O and I have two siblings, a younger brother and a younger sister. What about you?”

And with that, you start asking each other questions – about what you’re studying, your hobbies, your unpopular opinions (“Feel Special is NOT the best TWICE song, Chan!!!”) and deeper questions as well, like how you think you’ll die and whether you’d like to know play every instrument in the world or speak every language.

Chan is quiet for a moment. “This gives the term ‘blind date’ a completely new meaning,” he jokes, then stops laughing as if he’s realised what he’s said. “I mean-“

“Chan, don’t-“ You can feel him panic, so without thinking you reach over to console him, but you’ve completely forgotten that he’s not wearing a shirt and your hand lands squarely on his abs.

Oops.

You know you really should draw your hand back as if you’ve burned yourself, but you can’t. You marvel at the firm muscle beneath the soft skin and even though your brain screams at you to stop, your hand, the traitor, draws upward, towards his sizable pecks. You know it’s wrong, touching this almost stranger in the complete darkness, but then why does it feel so right?

Chan draws in a sharp breath as you brush one of his nipples. The sound is enough to bring you back to your senses, and you draw you hand back, but you are stopped by a hand grabbing yours in the darkness.

The only sounds in the room are the laboured breaths – yours and his. “You don’t have to stop. I don’t want you to.”

How has the atmosphere in the room shifted from playful to electric? You can’t say. You are quiet, feeling his larger hand holding yours captive. You’d like to say you’re contemplating your next move, but your brain feels like it’s being electrocuted by the current running from his hand to yours. You can’t contemplate. You can only flex your hand, which he immediately lets go of, and run it up his naked forearm and to his shoulder. Again, you can hear his sharp intake of breath. You focus on what you feel – the ripple of muscle below skin, the goosebumps covering the stretch of his shoulder, the warmth. Listening to his breath, you try to deduce what he particularly likes; he seems fond of the way you just barely scratch your nails across the skin below his clavicle.

“YN?”

You pause. “Yeah?”

“Will you kiss me?”

His request gives you pause, but it’s really not the weirdest thing you’ve done tonight – definitely less weird than wordlessly starting to stroke him. At least this is what he explicitly wants.

You slide your hand up to his cheek, helping you navigate in the dark as you rise from your cushions and turn to him. Your lips find his in the darkness, and they are soft and firm and velvety, as if he’s applied lip balm before bed. The kiss starts slow, soft, just lips touching each other, feeling each other, trying out how they best fit together. Then you grow bolder and open your mouth, inviting Chan in, and he slides his tongue into your mouth with a sudden urgency that causes you to moan. Before you can be embarrassed at that, Chan slides his hands down your back and pulls you on top of him. You’re now straddling him and-

You groan again. “Channie, you’re so hard,” you whisper in awe as you feel his erection against you core.

A flustered laugh escapes him. “Can you blame me, the way you had your soft little hands all over m-“ He bites himself off as you carefully scrape your index finger nail across his nipple. “You are a menace,” he pants.

“And you are just too hot for your own good,” you grin before leaning down to kiss him fiercely. You are terribly flattered by his reaction to you, and it feels fantastic to have this sweet, incredibly fit guy under you, yearning for you to touch him. You bite his lower lip and grind down against him at the same time, and the groan he utters sounds almost pained.

“Oh my God, baby girl,” he mutters, “it’s not fair that you’re still wearing so many clothes.”

You consider his statement before quickly tugging your tank top off. Sure, it’s dark, but not so dark that he has no idea what you’re doing, and his hands find your breasts, cupping them as you lean in to kiss him again. A whimper escapes you as Chan moves on to kiss your throat, your chest, your breasts. Then he stops and you can feel him drop his forehead into the valley between your breasts.

“What is it?” you ask, half expecting him to confess that he’s come in his pants, which you’d actually find quite flattering.

“I don’t have any condoms with me,” he moans, not in lust but in frustration this time.

You pause. “So?”

Chan raises his head, looking up at your silhouette in the darkness. “Oh, sorry, I assumed you wanted to-“ He lets the sentence tinker out.

“Oh, I do want to sleep with you,” you say. “But we can. I have condoms.”

“You do?”

“Yeah.” You withdraw yourself from his embrace and climb out of bed before turning on the night light. After being initially blinded, you blink at Chan, delighted at his bedhead of dark hair and his swollen lips. “We should really keep the lights on, you look so good like this,” you say, winking at him.

“I agree.” He sits up, letting his gaze wander over your naked upper body as you search your toiletry bag for condoms. Finally, you pull out a strip of them. “Got it!”

“Thank God for feminism.” Chan extends his hand to you to pull you onto the bed again. “I will die if I can’t be inside you tonight.”

You bite your lip at the statement and go back to straddling him. “You really are a menace, Channie.” It’s lovely to see him, to be able to smile at him as you lean down to capture his lips with yours, to see him shiver under your touch. He pulls you down, and as he turns you around so that you’re under him, you grab his hand and guide it inside your panties. The awe on his face as he feels your wetness is almost endearing, a feeling that is quickly replaced by a burning desire as he pushes two fingers inside of you. “Fuck, you’re so wet,” he whispers, a mixture of delight and need on his face. He slowly fucks you with his fingers and your head falls back. “What can I say,” you rasp. “It was really hot how responsive you were to my touches.”

Chan continues to slowly push his fingers in and out of you, leaning down to lick your nipples into hardness. His movements are those of a man who knows he has the whole night to take care of his partner. God, you hope so.

“Let me lose the trousers,” you almost beg, and he stops to pull all of your remaining clothes off you, then does the same. Seeing his cock makes you break into a slow smile.

“What?” he asks, seemingly self-conscious, but you lean forward and take him in your hand – his weight feels exactly as satisfying as you hoped it would. “You’re so big, Channie,” you breathe, pressing a kiss below his ear. “I can’t wait to feel you.”

At this, he kisses you fervently, pushing you back into the cushions with his body weight. Gone is the slowness, there is now an urgency burning between you that can’t be contained any more. You actually need to push him away because you can’t guarantee you won’t just pull him inside of you. “Please put on the condom, I can’t wait any longer.”

He grabs it with shaking fingers, but routinely tears the package and rolls the condom over his hard cock. Promptly, he comes back to you and settles between your thighs, where you keep him by crossing your ankles behind his lower back.

Chan pecks you on the nose. “Hi beautiful,” he says dorkily.

You giggle. “Hi, hottie.”

He blushes minimally. “This is not how I’d imagined our night going, I have to admit. But I’m not mad about it.”

You grin. “Me neither.” You press your heels into his ass, and he follows your wordless instruction by starting to sink into you. You release a breath as you feel him stretching you, and your eyes are on his just as his are on yours, searching for any trace of discomfort and finding only want, delight, comfort. You can’t believe this is your first time sleeping with Chan, your first decent conversation with him – he feels so familiar, treats you so respectfully, touches you so gently, so right.

Then, he’s all the way inside you, and he leans down to kiss you as he gives you time to adjust to the considerable stretch. You squirm a little bit, and he pulls back to watch your face expectantly. “Are you all right?” he asks, and you appreciate the way your comfort is still his first priority.

You groan. “Shit, Chan, if this is how you treat a girl you’ve never met when you fuck her, I am going to have to keep you.”

Chan seems confused, then an evil smile appears on his face. “Oh baby, once I’ve fucked you, you will want to keep me, anyway.” And with that, he draws back only to immediately drive back in, punching all the air out of your lungs. Yes, he is big, but he also goes hard, for fuck’s sake. The bed squeaks in protest, and he stops, searching your eyes again. Then he leans down to your ear, whispering into it:

“Oh, are you scared your friends will hear, hmm, baby girl? Are you afraid they’ll know what a little slut you are, fucking a near stranger at the first opportunity?”

You cackle. “Are you afraid they’ll see how pussy-whipped you’ll be for me at breakfast?”

Chan furrows his brows. “I seem to remember that it was you who couldn’t wait for this cock-“ he thrusts hard at the word, causing you to moan loudly, “-to finally be inside her.”

You frown. “Yeah, yeah, whatever, we are sluts for each other, and they’ll hear and tease us mercilessly in the morning. Now, will you get on with it and fuck me good, so it’ll have been worth it?”

Chan raises his eyebrows at you. “Challenge accepted.”

And man, does he go to town on you.

The stamina this man has – he takes you missionary style, giving you your first orgasm by way of excellent additional finger work in a mere matter of minutes before positioning you into doggy style and railing you so completely that there is no way the upstairs inhabitants won’t hear the bed banging against the wall while tossing dirty talk around that makes you blush. He makes you come again as he spoons you, focusing all his intent on stroking you and fucking you deep and slow, whispering into your ear how good you are for him.

All in all, it takes over an hour to satisfy both of you completely, but as you come on his tongue for the third time, biting the pillow so as to not add insult to injury tomorrow through screaming his name, after having blown him to completion earlier, the two of you finally lie next to each other, sweaty and grinning like idiots.

“So,” Chan says. “There’s a confession I have to make.” He’s playing with one of your curls.

“Hm?” You glance over at him. “What is it?”

Is he blushing? He seems to be. “I’ve seen you around uni a couple of times with the boys and I thought you were really cute. So maybe… Maybe I was the one suggesting we share a room.” He quickly adds: “But I didn’t plan this, honestly. As can be seen by my lack of birth control prep.” Chan seems sheepish. “I couldn’t have predicted being so lucky.”

You smile. “Does that mean you’ll take me out when we’re back in the city?”

Chan beams at you and leans in to press a kiss to your lips. “I will.” He sighs. “But first we need to survive the boy’s teasing tomorrow.”

You shrug. “I think they knew what they were doing when they gave us the room with the one bed. They really can’t complain!”

You suspect they will complain, though. And you’ll be right. For the remainder of the trip, you’ll be teased mercilessly. But you’ll also have found a new boyfriend – simply because there was only one bed.

~Day 21~

[diwns]

ik for a fact the moment i bought the ps5 that it'd be my dead sims era

[rzyraffek]

Multifandom characters with clingy s/o

Micheal Myers from Halloween

Men will litteraly stab you 29 times please do not touch him! He has to be the one who starts any phisical activities cuz he will get stressed otherwise

Be patient! He never really was in relationship He doesnt know how to feel and how to react

To be fair only physical contact He had wasn't probably nice and kind so it will take long time for him to warm up

Illidan Stormrage from WarCraft3

PLEase do! It full fills him with happiness!This guy just wants somone positive attention and pure love

He needs this comfort he is even more touch starved than I am! He just wants love really

Yeah he is a criminal, so what? He wants cuddles too! And please hold his hand hes so happy:D

Also after his whole demon emo phase please complement his new look cuz he might be a bit insecure

Brahms Heelshire from The Boy 2016

😳

He is the most clingy boy you gonna ever meet

Please do

When he finds out that s/n like hugs as much as he does, s/n is never going to get rid of him. He always puts his hand in hers(or his idc) hands or hugs from behind when s/o does chores

Yes he is horny 24/7 BUT he treats this hugs a bit difrent than just 'invitation' for some activities but as actual way to show that he cares and loves her without all sexy stuff. Slow weekends with lazy breakfast in bed and cuddling till 1pm is his perfect day

Arthas from WarCraft3

His first instinct is 'wha- did something happen? Let me protect' but then he remembers hes edgy and epic and he cant show emotions cuz hes so so spooky.

Yes yes s/o you will get your hugs but privite chambers okay? He has demons to kill he cant afford risking your life because you wanted to cuddle

But please don't let this act fool you, he really does care, in his own Arthas way... even if it seems cold he kinda lost his soul and emotions few years ago so yeah have fun dealing with that

Eddie Glueskin from Outlast

Ayoo??😳

Consensual touch??? 🤨 is that a trap?? He never, idk he never felt this type of positive touch

Oh please teach him your ways, how are you so comforting, so kind, so warm so so you!

He already plans wedding and everything! Oh you are just too perfect!

Billy Lenz from og Black Chrismas

He will bark at anyone in 10meter radius from you! Once you give him any hugs he will get addicted!

He will just walk behind you like stray puppy :( please dont ignore him he wants affection

Then he finds out about hand holding! Now he can fallow you like stray puppy while holding your hand and fidget with it! He might bite tho

[cutiedwaekki]

santa ? ♡

—jack frost coming for y'all , run , run

Changbin x Felix

summary : Changbin doesn't belive in chrismas in general , to remedy this he received a very particular punishment

contain : magic weight gain ; not consented weight gain ; slightly denial ; fluff ; felix being a total simp ; idk how to tag it

enjoy ♡

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No, Changbin didn't believe in Christmas, Santa Claus and all that stuff. For him, it was all about over-spending, buying more and spending more.

Not that he came from a sad family that had never celebrated Christmas; on the contrary, he came from a fairly well-off family and saw the same Christmas carols every year at the same time:

Christmas songs that everyone knew by heart, big Christmas trees, lots and lots of presents, and people dressed up as Santa Claus.

Oh Santa Claus .... he hated him even more than he hated Christmas .... for him, the logic of an overweight old man creeping up chimneys every year to give presents to children was simply unrealistic and frightening.

But he wasn't grumpy during December, don't worry, he didn't like the moment personally, but he didn't mind those who celebrated it. For example, when Chan his best friend went back to Australia to celebrate with his family, he just said "enjoy your family", not "have a nice Christmas", but everyone was used to that. That Changbin didn't like, doesn't like and never will like Christmas.

All except Felix.

Felix was Changbin's boyfriend, they'd known each other for 2 or 3 years and had started dating over a year and a half ago. He was Changbin's exact opposite, he loved Christmas more than anything else, it was the only time of year when he fell back into childhood. The time when everyone agreed to do the same thing. He loved the joy when he walked the streets.

So how could Changbin not like it? He did everything he could to make him love Christmas, watching Christmas movies, eating Christmas cookies and even wearing Christmas sweaters (which, by the way, really highlighted his musculature), but Changbin still didn't like Christmas.

But he loved Felix and to please him, agreed to watch those cliché movies, eat cookies and wear itchy sweaters.

But one night, in a single moment, Felix looked up at the sky and hoped that one day Changbin would enjoy Christmas like he did. But his words may have gone beyond his thought

—"If he has to be punished to learn, then do it, I want him to have a good time at least".

Without knowing it, he had just sealed Changbin's fate.

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The next day was December 24, Felix was still spending Christmas Eve with his parents, and this year he had kindly forced Changbin to come along, who had agreed to meet Felix's parents if he couldn't come to celebrate Christmas.

But as he got up the oldest noticed something, something strange, when he walked he felt heavier, he went curiously to the bathroom and discovered with horror what had happened to him during the night.

His cry of horror was loud enough to rouse Fleix, who in turn got up and almost ran to him to see what had happened.

—"Binnie, what's happening?" he cried, before the oldest turned to him.

It was then that he realized.

Her previously raven-black hair had turned gray/silver, but the most astonishing thing, apart from her hair change, was his stomach, which had once been flat and was now pushing against his shirt.

Was it his wish that had caused this? He didn't want Changbin to be traumatized!

.... But on the other hand, it could be the perfect reason for Changbin to believe in Christmas at last!

—"Maybe Santa punished you for not believing in him?"

—"Lixie, you're not helping me, stop it with your stupid stories! "

As he said this, a wave of heat swept through his body, his belly swelled further, completely lifting his shirt, his hips began to widen too, his hard ass became soft and plump , her thighs cinched wide enough so they could rub together and his previously toned and muscular arms had become even fatter, this time with fat, enough for the sleeves of his t-shirt to break and the seams to rip.

Felix couldn't help but be frightened by what was happening to his lover through his own fault and

... on the other hand, found him strangely sexy.

Changbin was ashamed of himself, that Felix had witnessed this too made him blush as he supposed the youngest must have been disgusted by him.

He sincerely thought that as Felix left without saying a word, his heart cracked in two as tears began to fall.

At the same time, Felix returned with a larger top to fix the ripped seam.

-"Binnie, my baby don't cry" he exclaimed before he came to hug him warmly (allowing himself to see that his whole body had become plump and round and so comfortable to cuddle).

—"I ... I thought you were going to abandon me" he said as he cried, hugging his lover tightly to him.

—"I would never dare, Binnie! You were so beautiful yesterday and you're even more beautiful today".

The oldest smiled before kissing him tenderly

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—"Are you sure you want us to go to my parents' house anyway? We can refuse if you don't feel well" Felix reassured.

—"Sure, let's go, it's a chance for you to see your parents for once in Korea too!"

Although Changbin honestly didn't have anything to wear with his sudden weight gain, contenting himself with wearing a red Christmas sweater that matched Felix's, which was surprisingly the right size.

But that wasn't what made him love Christmas all the more, he scratched the sweater, grimacing at its new appearance, followed by Felix, who stuck to him like a magnet, kissing and cuddling him. He was suddenly even more cuddly than usual, was it because of Christmas or the weight he'd just gained?

—"Let's go quickly before I take off this damned Christmas sweater", exclaimed the oldest, stepping forward.

At the same time, Felix saw the oldest's ass widen a little more and his thighs thicken. But Changbin didn't notice and just assumed that the pants he was wearing were tight.

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Arriving in front of the youngest's house, they both took a deep breath, Changbin because he was going to have to spend long hours in a Christmas decoration and pretend he liked it and Felix because he was afraid that during the meal Changbin would say something that might prejudice him.

Not to his family, no, he already knew that they would all adore him as much as he love him, in fact he was thinking of what the oldest might say that would influence his body.

But ever since they got into the car, he'd been staring at his belly, which had been pushing against his sweater since the start of the trip. In the meantime, he had turned on the radio and All I Want For Chrismas Is You had been playing, which had annoyed Changbin and made him grow even fatter, at least to the point where his belly was showing through his sweater.

As they got out of the car, they were greeted by Felix's mother, who embraced her son tightly and did not fail to do the same to Changbin, who even before saying hello was already being treated as if he were her son, which reassured his poor anxious heart.

—"You must be Changbin, I'm so happy to finally meet you! You look wonderful in that Santa Claus disguise!" Complimented the mother, who before Changbin could retort went back inside because one of her nephews was crying.

—"Did she just politely say I was fat, Lixie ?" asked the oldest, still in shock at Felix's cooing and poking at his belly.

—"Maybe, but let's be honest, you're way more sexier than Santa."

Again, before Changbin had time to reply, Felix hurried back inside the house, his cheeks flushed.

—"He's going to drive me crazy"

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Finally, when they had returned, the meal was ready and everyone was waiting for them. They had pretexted a little last-minute errand and no one had asked them any questions. Felix wanted to talk to Changbin, but his mother was monopolizing him. He was almost offended, but he didn't want to complain either.

—"So, Changbin, tell us everything! How did you meet Felix!" Madam Lee exclaimed with a big smile.

After all when Felix confessed to his mother that this year he wouldn't be coming alone, everyone was surprised and happy, eager to get to know the man in the young Australian's life.

Luckily, Changbin wasn't shy and told them how he'd met him, how he'd fallen in love with him and how he'd held his hand tightly while looking at him with a loving expression. It was enough to make everyone coo, including Felix's father, who only played hard to get for a moment.

—"It's so cute! Besides, Felix is such a Christmas fan, you must love this time of year just as much to dress up as Santa Claus for him," added his father, who was also alluding to the physique of the oldest. In fact, his red sweater, his grey hair and the fact that he was so overweight at this time of year reminded everyone of Santa Claus, although apart from a genial laugh he said nothing more, because to confess that just yesterday he had black hair and was thirty kilos lighter would be impossible to believe.

—"Stop it, you're going to embarrass him" defended Felix, who discreetly placed his hand on oldest's thigh and rubbed it to reassure him.

it was going to be a very long evening

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During the meal , everyone took advantage of the moment to chat but especially eat.

Except for Changbin, whose new chubby appearance made Felix's mother assume he had a big appetite and serve him large quantities of food he couldn't refuse.

He ate in silence under Felix's astonished gaze, the first time in his life he'd seen him do so. He wasn't eating, he was gorging. When his sweater reveal his belly, it wasn't because of his punishment but because of how much he was eating. Surely this weight had increased his appetite, for in the end he didn't even complain of a stomach ache.

Nevertheless, towards the end of the meal, as dessert arrived, one of Felix's little cousins, who must have been about 6 or 5 years old, approached the oldest with big eyes, drawing everyone's attention as he asked in a shy voice "Are ... are you santa?"

Changbin would have liked to answer in the negative, he was fed up with being told that, but the boy's hopeful look made him take another whiff, he gave him a big smile and answered "Yes, it's me, do you want to sit on my lap?" The boy's eyes lit up as Changbin carried him to his knees, while the other adults present immortalized the moment.

—"So... tell me everything".

The little boy cuddled Changbin before finally expressing himself.

—"My name is Jake, and I've been very good this year".

—"Oh really? What a good boy!"

—"But this year I don't want any presents, understand? I want Jungwoo to stay with me and not move out!"

Then they all cooed. He'd heard that Jake's mother had a long-time friend who was moving out because her husband was being transferred abroad. When he heard that Jake was talking about his friend's child, he pouted slightly, but what could he say? He wasn't going to lie to a child!

—"You know... Santa can't give you that, but I can promise you that when you're older you'll have Jungwoo with you forever".

The child, although disappointed, was pleased with Santa's answer and smiled broadly again.

—"Really? Do you promise?"

—"If Santa's lying, who's to believe hm?"

Everyone laughed as Jake quickly got off Changbin's knee to tell his cousins what Santa had told him.

Finally, for the rest of the evening, Changbin was used as Santa Claus for all the children who climbed onto his lap to ask him for presents.

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—"Well, for someone who hates Christmas, you acted in the spirit of Christmas," joked Felix on the way home.

Changbin just chuckled, it was true that he'd had a good evening, he didn't regret it and didn't even complain when Last Chrismas came on the radio.

—"This day was really strange, but I have absolutely no regrets. Maybe Christmas isn't so bad".

Felix's smile widened as Changbin, concentrating on the road, took his hand to caress it tenderly.

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But once inside, the brunette couldn't wait to take off his sweater, which had been itching for hours, before sitting down on the bed, completely out of breath.

—"I'm going to have to work out like crazy to get rid of all this fat," he said as he took in his belly, which hung over his pant, which had miraculously held out all evening.

—"Do you really have to do this?" Felix asked with a pout as he settled into his lap.

—"What? Do you like it?"

—"I'm not forcing you, of course, it's your body, Binnie, but I find you very seductive this way," he commented, his cheeks flushing.

Suddenly, the realization struck Changbin that what he'd thought impossible might actually be true.

—"Felix, could you have something to do with my weight gain?" he asked suddenly as Felix got up, pretending to have forgotten something in the kitchen.

Let's just say that when Changbin caught up with him, he uttered a few words that when he faced Felix, the pants he was wearing didn't fit his fat ass or his double belly.

-"I promise I didn't know you'd get so fat".

Changbin's convinced eyes waddled towards him, getting close enough to push his body with his belly.

-"You'll see what I do to those on the naughty list".

[justmultifandom]

KIDGE WINTER EVENT CALENDAR!!!

Finally I organised all the days with all the prompts. As I remember the event start December 18 and ends January 1. You can write fic or draw fanart but it's important to put the tag

#kidge winter event

Here's the days:

Day 1 (December 18): Ice skating

Day 2 (December 19): Chrismas tree/ Jacket

Day 3 (December 20): Chrismas gifts

Day 4 (December 21): Winter holidays

Day 5 (December 22): Chimney

Day 6 (December 23): Movies/ Mistletoe

Day 7 (December 24): Cooking

Day 8 (December 25): Chrismas

Day 9 (December 26): NSFW

Day 10 (December 27): Snow

Day 11 (December 28):Angst

Day 12 (December 29): Hot Chocolate

Day 13 (December 30): Kids

Day 14 (December 31): New Year

Day 15 (January 1): Space

In the days 2-6 you can choose between the two since the votes were equal, while in the others you can make AU or anything you want!

[pink-strawberry-kissess]

MERRY CHRISMAS AND OR HAPPY HOLIDAYS OR HAPPY DECEMBER 25

I LOVE YALL AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY AEON WINTER WEEK DAY ONE (TOMORROW!!!!!) CAUSE IT'S STILL THE 24 FOR ME TECHNICALLY HEHEHEHEHEHE

i will be uploading every day! (aeon art!) and finishing up day 7 (free day) with uhhh,, a lil... something special heheheh (i can't post the full version on tumbly) ehheheeheheheheh HEHEHEH

ANYWAYS YAH LOVE UUU

[myveryownfanfiction]

rickmas day 24!

prompt: Christmas Party

warnings: drinking, loud music, swearing

AN: I did it! A full 24 days of prompts completed! Thank you to everyone who read and took part. Happy Holidays to everyone!

Continuation of day 2

As the party got into full swing, Metatron made himself comfortable in the corner. He preferred watching than engaging in this kind of behavior. People wandered around with red solo cups holding various liquids. Despite the room full of people though, his eyes kept moving back to the one person he actually wanted to watch.

“They’re pretty great right?” Metatron looked to his left and saw that Silent Bob was standing next to him.

“They truly are.” He agreed. “Strange you choose to talk to me of all people. I thought silence was your thing.” Silent bob shrugged.

“Usually jay does enough talking for everyone.” Metatron chuckled at that. “I see they dragged you into the party. Jay dragged me here too but honestly I don’t mind it.”

“I don’t mind it either.” Metatron shrugged. “True (Y/N) dragged me here but…” he trailed off, wondering if he should actually admit it to someone. “They’re my ward. Always have been. I prefer to keep an eye on them and if them forcing me down here for trivial things like a chrismas party means that much to them,” he shrugged again and looked over at the party host with a fond look in his eye. “I can’t argue with them about that.” Silent bob nodded and patted him on the arm. Metatron raised an eyebrow at the shorter man.

“Well try to enjoy the party a little at least. (Y/N) didn’t just call you down here for that. I think they also wanted to get you away from whatever’s going on upstairs at the moment.” Metatrons eyes drifted back to his ward. “Is anything going on up there?”

“A party. Not unsimilar to this one. Although this one is better under control.” He said off handedly. Silent bob nodded and then disappeared. Metatron made his way over to the person who had called him. “Enjoying yourself?” I jumped and looked up at the man who had always watched over me.

“Yeah.” I smiled at him. “Are you enjoying yourself?” Someone chose that moment to turn up the music and I watched with sympathy as metatron pressed a hand to his ear. “One second. I have to fix that.” I yelled and took off. With the music turned back down and everyone under strict rules not to touch the volume control, I made my way to the corner metatron had retreated to. “Sorry. Can’t have my landlord coming to shut us down.” I rubbed the back of my neck. “So…my question?” Metatron smiled at me and pulled me in for a hug.

“I am. Even if it doesn’t look like I am.” He squeezed me gently. “Thank you for saving me from the other party.” His eyes flitted upwards for a second and I smiled.

“Silent bob told ya huh?” He nodded and i shrugged. “Sorry if this ain’t much better but you know us humans.” Metatron kissed my forehead and I stopped trying to explain it to him.

“It’s wonderful.” He smiled genuinely. “merry Christmas (Y/N).” I smiled back at him.

“Merry Christmas Metatron.”

[the-pinstriped-hood]

CHRISMAS BELLS

This is the last of my Trio of Christmas Fics, and this one has been a long time coming. Are you prepared?

Slowly closing one book and setting it next to the previous one, there was only one book left.

Pinstripe smiles. "This little love story has been a long time coming. Filled with strife and hardship, give and take but has always been with it.

It takes a lot to put up with a man like Bo Sinclair. Hard headed, loud, angry, a murderer and a sex drive to rival that of the Greek god, Zeus. But you dig into all of that and you find he's scared. He's lonely. He has his flaws but his virtues as well. He's very protective of his family, doing whatever it takes to keep them safe. A beautiful singer, good with his hands, an amazing cook and a remarkable lover.

So when Miss Percy Jones walked into his life it was nothing special. Over time however, they both found they're practically a mirror image of the other. Hurt, scared, protective, loving. And this, ladies and gentlemen drew them to each other. The Eldest of the Sinclair's and the Eldest of the Angels, joining forces to protect those younger than them, keeping their town hidden and safe from harm. A King finding his Queen. Today was Dec. 24. Percy's 33rd Birthday. Bo was determined to make it one she wouldn't forget.

The Eldest Sinclair hadn’t been able to sleep. The ring burning in the back of his mind, today was the day.

All his planning. He hoped today was going to all go according to plan. It was stark white outside, every tree covered in snow. He looked over at Percy, asleep and blissfully unaware of what her southerner had in mind. The soft raven curls falling over her bare shoulders from the night's usual sensual debauchery.

Making his way out to the kitchen, careful not to wake any of the others who were still just as quiet in their beds and starting up the coffee maker just like Percy had shown him, turning things over in his mind and sipping his usual black coffee. He was unusually silent this month. Some chalked it up to the newfound stress of the holidays, only it was Ava who knew what was really going on.

Proposing was never an easy task. The nerves even reached the alway smug, ever confident Bo Sinclair. Not even his southern charm could easily win her over like he always could. He was scared. Scared that Percy would hate the ring or say no. If she said no, what then?

His mind raced down that rabbit hole so loudly that he didn't hear Percy walk into the kitchen and gently wrap her arms around his waist. He jumped.

“Oh! Sorry darlin did I wake you?”

Percy shook her head. “I smelled coffee and you weren't in bed.” she gazed up at him, lazily. That look always brought a soft smile to his face, a sort of ‘how in the world was I so lucky to get him?’ kind of wonder in her gorgeous blue eyes. The pair embraced, Bo setting his coffee mug down on the counter. “Happy Birthday, Darlin’” Bo drawled, planting a kiss on her forehead. “One year older and gettin’ so much more beautiful.”

The Novelist snuggled into her Mechanic’s chest and sighed lovingly. “Its been a year and so much has happened.”

Bo nodded, everyday had held something new this year and it all started when she appeared. When he accidentally hit her with his truck, back then it was so easy. She was just going to be another victim, another wax figure. But the curiosity of Bo had gotten the better of him with her writing and in exchange for a place to stay in Ambrose he asked for some of her books. Finding out she was a well off Novelist wasn't a shock, she was very good with her writing.

And then she created Johnathan Halloran who bore a striking resemblance to his own. He couldnt help but feel excited someone wanted him to be their muse for once. A grizzled detective in a 1920's noir novel with gorgeous blue eyes and a syrupy southern accent. Midnight Papertrail trail had been a hit. And it was all thanks to Her.

The pair gently pulled themselves apart, her smaller hand in his larger one. They were going to spend the whole day together. "Now, I got you a present. But, I ain't gonna give it to you until later tonight, alright?"

Percy nodded. "You tease."

Both of them chuckled, silently flirting with one another, heading into the bathroom to shower and get ready for the day. Bo was unusually attentive to Percy this morning, gently washing her himself claiming that. "The birthday girl ain't gonna do nothin' today." In reality he was memorizing the way her gorgeous body curved, how her hair smelled with her favorite shampoo and conditioner. He loved her so much, if this was going to be their last morning together if she said no, he wanted to commit her body to memory.

The way her raven hair fell in the softest curls that would put satin to shame. How her beautiful blue eyes reflected in her cute secretary glasses. How well she looked wearing his flannel. Bo didn't want to do anything today. All he wanted was Percy. To spend as much time with her as he could. He made her lunch, spent time with her in Ellie's garden under the Peach tree she loved so much. Today was all about her.

Finally the sun set and the snow came down, getting colder as the pair went home. It was time.

Their Future or his Oblivion.

Percy got dressed in her nicest winter clothes, waiting downstairs as Bo got ready. He opened the box with the ring, staring at the pearl skull and it's adorned blood crown. A few short deep breaths and he shut it, stuffing it into his coat pocket.

He put on a brave face and went downstairs, taking Percys hand and out the door. His heart raced in it's chest as he drove her to the snow covered Magnolia tree on the hill.

Percy wondered what all of this was about. She knew of the tree. This one had their initials carved into it when Bo asked Percy to be his girlfriend.

Bo opened her door and helped her out, leading her to the top of the hill. His mind raced. His heart beat. He could turn back now it would be so easy! But his heart persisted.

Finally at the top of the hill, they sat together under the tree, on the blanket that they shared when she first told him about Halloran. Bo was quiet.

"Bo? You planned this little venture for me?"

Bo nodded quietly. The ring burning itself in his coat. His voice was shaky.

"Darlin' you an' I have known each other for a long time, w-we've killed together, protected each other…" he ran his gloves through his hair. He took a deep breath. Now or Never. "Darlin'- Percy I wanted to ask if you would, s-spend the rest of your life w-with me…" as he pulled out the ring box and opened it. Percy's eyes filled with tears at the sight of the ring, her mouth split into a surprised grin. "Bo-its Beautiful! Yes!"

Bo looked at her. "Y-y'will?!?"

"Of course I'll marry you, Bo Sinclair!!"

Bo hugged her, shaking from the nerves. They didn't let go for a while Bo lifting Percy onto his lap as she gave her his hand to slip the ring onto as they kissed. "Bo this is gorgeous! Where did you find it?"

Bo chuckled, his nerves being overridden by elation and joy. "I had Ava make it. Couldn't think of nobody better'n her."

Percy smiled, admiring her ring. "Persephone Adriana Sinclair."

It practically made Bo melt to hear that from her own lips.

"Happy Birthday Darlin'."

Tag: @rottent33th @slaasherslut @damien-mlm @bluecoolr-main @probably-a-plant-thing @texaschainsawslvt @kalid-raven @allthingsblood @angxlslasher

[echos-castle]

HIII MSSSSSSISISISS MY BROTJER GABE ME SUGAR AND IM VERY HIPER ANIWAYS 24 DAYS UNTIL CHRISMAS!!!!!!!! ~🎀

hello cutie!! i hope you enjoyed your sugar!!! it's so close to christmas, im so excited! have a lovely day <3

[cloudycomforts]

1🍂 2 to 8

2🍂 yea, m puppy!

3🍂 7 years

4🍂 mix but mosly involantary

5🍂 cuddly, sleepy, clingy. m bubby (cg) says i sweet to

6🍂 mosly nights but leas 1 time a week durin day

7🍂 pacis, m stuffies, petnames an cuddles, certain shows/movies/yt

8🍂 todler an big kid

9🍂 yea

10🍂 yes

11🍂 petnames (specialy from bubby.), cartoons, bad noise

12🍂 trauma, anxiety/depression, funs an destres

13🍂 blue!!

14🍂 dragon n fairy

15🍂 dino n space!

16🍂 nutral n dark

17🍂 doctor who shirt n overalls n high top shoe

18🍂 blue n green

19🍂 yess! got lots n lots n lots

20🍂 colouring book

21🍂 lego

22🍂 brushs

23🍂 marker n pencils

24🍂 mhm!! m calls him bubby!

25🍂 nu uh

26🍂 dunno what sibbies is

27🍂 yea

28🍂 cloud, hon, kiddo, sweetie, time tot, stardust

29🍂 dunno

30🍂 withs cg

31🍂 fruits salad

32🍂 apple rasberry juice

33🍂 strawberry ice cream

34🍂 strawberry milk

35🍂 sour or sweet

36🍂 thickshaks

37🍂 peanut m&m

38🍂 mac n chees

39🍂 labyrinth n pooh bear

40🍂 she-ra, buts favourite show doctor who

41🍂 likes a dino, minion rush

42🍂 elsa n mulan

43🍂 telpatation so cans visit bubby

44🍂 cartoons

45🍂 grumpy bear n bedtime bear

46🍂 shows

47🍂mhm

48🍂 elsa n the doctor

49🍂 sometims

50🍂 depens

51🍂 mhm!

52🍂 boths

53🍂 dunno

54🍂 mhm, most them

55🍂 dunno, not got lots toys

56🍂 mhms! got more than 40! favourite a elsa from bubby

57🍂 nu uh, wants tho

58🍂 diaps, puppy tail, fairy lights, kiddy books

59🍂 m paci n sensory piglet teddy

60🍂 sippy!

61🍂 tigger n tenderheart bear

62🍂 mhm!

63🍂 between 60 n 70

64🍂 new ones nu favourite bu favourites doctor, piglet n bubby bear

65🍂 not berns to none, bu think build a bear

66🍂 stuffies!!

67🍂 nu uh, dont think so

68🍂 mhm!

69🍂 kinda?

70🍂 paci

71🍂 night light

72🍂 bedtime story

73🍂 ridin bike or picks flowers

74🍂 colour n watch stuffs

75🍂 blankt fort

76🍂 walk

77🍂 dress up

78🍂 yeps!

79🍂 nights owl

80🍂 insid

81🍂 cold

82🍂 doggy

83🍂 mhm! 3 kitty n 2 doggys (2 kittys n 1 puppy mines)

84🍂 puppy dog

85🍂 chrismas

86🍂 spring n autumn

87🍂 18

88🍂 the bakry

89🍂 legos

90🍂 mhm! stuffie, pacis, care bears n journls

91🍂 bath toys

92🍂 both

93🍂 mhm

94🍂 ins bed

95🍂 Little Kitty Space

96🍂 tumblr

97🍂 dunno

98🍂 tablet n ps2

99🍂 dunno

100🍂 doctor who stuffs!

100 AgeRe Questions

Credit: pickledratinajar

1🐝 What Age(s) Do You Regress To ~

2🍯 Do You Pet Regress As Well / What Animal ~

3🥮 How Long Have You Been Regressing ~

4🐌 Is Your Regression Voluntary, Involuntary, Or A Mixture ~

5🐻 What's Your Personality Like When Regressed ~

6🐴 How Often Do You Regress ~

7☕ What Helps You Get Into Headspace ~

8📜 Are You A Baby, Toddler, Or Big Kid Regressor ~

9🦇 Do Your Likes Change When Regressed ~

10⏳ Do You Have A Baby Voice In Headspace ~

11🍪 What Makes You Instantly Small ~

12🧋Why Do You Regress ~

13🌙 Pink Or Blue ~

14⭐ Dragons, Unicorns Or Fairies ~

15☁️ Dinos, Princesses, Space Or Safari Theme ~

16💫 Neon, Pastel, Neutral Or Dark Pallets ~

17🐮 Favorite Regression Clothes ~

18🌸 Favorite Color ~

19🐭 Do You Collect Stickers ~

20🧁 Coloring Book Or Paint By Numbers ~

21🍧 Playdoh, Legos Or Slime ~

22🦄 Finger Paint Or Brushes ~

23🧼 Crayons, Colored Pencils Or Markers ~

24☀️ Do You Have A CG / Name For CG ~

25🌻 Do You Have A Baby Sitter ~

26✨ Do You Have Any Sibbies ~

27🧺 Do Your Parents Know About Your Regression ~

28🧋 Favorite Nicknames / Pet Names ~

29🍕 Ideal Playdate ~

30🐱 Sleep In Crib Or With CG ~

31🍼 Favorite Snack ~

32🧸 Favorite Juice ~

33🍪 Favorite Icecream Flavor ~

34🩹 Favorite Type Of Milk ~

35🐶 Sweet, Sour, Spicy, Bitter Or Savory ~

36🍰 Favorite Dessert ~

37🍦 Favorite Type Of Chocolate ~

38⏳ Mac & Cheese Or Nuggets ~

39🎒 Favorite Movie ~

40🍬 Favorite Cartoon ~

41🚀 Favorite Game ~

42🎀 Favorite Disney Princess ~

43⚾ If You Could Have Any 1 Superpower What Would It Be ~

44🍄 Anime Or Cartoons ~

45�� Favorite Carebear ~

46✏️ Shows Or Movies ~

47🐛 Do You Believe In Fairies ~

48🐸 Do You Have A Comfort Character ~

49🌱 Do You Like Rain At Night ~

50🦕 Are You Easily Scared ~

51🧃 Are You Also A Carer ~

52🌵 Are You Independent Or Dependent ~

53🍃 What Pulls You Out Of Headspace ~

54🍏 Are You Scared Of Bugs ~

55🦝 Favorite Toy Series ~

56🚛 Do You Use Pacis ~

57🦴 Do You Use Diaps ~

58🦈 Gear Wishlist ~

59🍵 Favorite Regression Item ~

60🐾 Sippy Cup Or Bottle ~

61🦊 Oldest Stuffie ~

62🎃 Do You Sleep With A Stuffie ~

63🔥 How Many Stuffies Do You Have ~

64🍂 Newest Favorite Stuffie ~

65🏵️ Build A Bear, Amusement Park, Or Disney Store ~

66🥧 Stuffed Animals Or Dolls ~

67👽 Do You Have A Bedtime ~ 

68🍭 Do You Keep An AgeRe Journal ~

69⚡️ Do You Have Rules ~

70🍥 Blankie Or Paci ~

71🌈 Night Light Or Glow-In-The-Dark Stars ~

72🌿 Bedtime Stories Or Lullabies ~

73🎩 Favorite Thing To Do Outside While Small ~

74🐵 Favorite Thing To Do Inside While Small ~

75🦋 Blanket Fort Or Bouncy House ~

76🐯 Stroller Or Walk ~

77🔮 Dress Up Or Tea Party ~

78🦜 Do You Like The Playground ~

79💖 Early Bird Or Night Owl ~

80📝 Indoors Or Outdoors ~

81💕 Warm Or Cold Weather ~

82🦢 Dogs Or Cats ~

83☎️ Do You Have Any Pets ~

84💌 Favorite Animal ~

85🍒 Favorite Holiday ~

86🐇 Favorite Season ~

87❤️ What’s Your Big Age ~

88🌼 What’s A Nostalgic Place For You ~

89🐳 Playdoh, Legos Or Slime ~

90🐙 Do You Collect Anything ~

91🐠 Bubble Baths Or Bath Toys ~

92🍑 Are Your Agere Interests More Fem Or Masc ~

93☔️ Do You Stim More While Regressed ~

94🎨 Favorite Place To Regress ~

95🧵 Favorite Regression Youtuber ~

96🌈 Favorite Site/App For Regression Community ~

97💐 What Do You Wanna Be When You Grow Up ~

98📒 What’s The Most Nostalgic Electronic For You ~

99📀 A Toy You Always Wanted But Never Got As A Kid ~

100🪐 What Is Your Favorite Thing To Learn About In Headspace ~

ASK ME! :D <3

[tippysattic]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Christmas with The Legends of Country CD.

[shiolvlog]

耶誕聖誕晚會 魔力寶貝2022迎戰牛鬼的逆襲 牛鬼的討伐任務 牛鬼公主的記憶劇情 心動就行動

牛鬼的逆襲 1.0 持賴光頭盔 觸發 聖拉魯卡村 外 東北方 蜜兒

總編輯者 証禾証禾 2022/12/24~~~~~ 2022 祝大家耶誕快樂 聖誕晚會 HAPPY BIR TH DAY  Merry Chrismas

冬季到來了 感謝非常多的團隊 共襄盛舉 湯圓 甜湯 最適合

[shioltlog]

耶誕聖誕晚會 魔力寶貝2022迎戰牛鬼的逆襲 牛鬼的討伐任務 牛鬼公主的記憶劇情 心動就行動

牛鬼的逆襲 1.0 持賴光頭盔 觸發 聖拉魯卡村 外 東北方 蜜兒

總編輯者 証禾証禾 2022/12/24~~~~~ 2022 祝大家耶誕快樂 聖誕晚會 HAPPY BIR TH DAY  Merry Chrismas

冬季到來了 感謝非常多的團隊 共襄盛舉 湯圓 甜湯 最適合

[shiolblog]

耶誕聖誕晚會 魔力寶貝2022迎戰牛鬼的逆襲 牛鬼的討伐任務 牛鬼公主的記憶劇情 心動就行動

牛鬼的逆襲 1.0 持賴光頭盔 觸發 聖拉魯卡村 外 東北方 蜜兒

總編輯者 証禾証禾 2022/12/24~~~~~ 2022 祝大家耶誕快樂 聖誕晚會 HAPPY BIR TH DAY  Merry Chrismas

冬季到來了 感謝非常多的團隊 共襄盛舉 湯圓 甜湯 最適合

[hiolvog]

耶誕聖誕晚會 魔力寶貝2022迎戰牛鬼的逆襲 牛鬼的討伐任務 牛鬼公主的記憶劇情 心動就行動

牛鬼的逆襲 1.0 持賴光頭盔 觸發 聖拉魯卡村 外 東北方 蜜兒

總編輯者 証禾証禾 2022/12/24~~~~~ 2022 祝大家耶誕快樂 聖誕晚會 HAPPY BIR TH DAY  Merry Chrismas

冬季到來了 感謝非常多的團隊 共襄盛舉 湯圓 甜湯 最適合

[hioltlog]

耶誕聖誕晚會 魔力寶貝2022迎戰牛鬼的逆襲 牛鬼的討伐任務 牛鬼公主的記憶劇情 心動就行動

牛鬼的逆襲 1.0 持賴光頭盔 觸發 聖拉魯卡村 外 東北方 蜜兒

總編輯者 証禾証禾 2022/12/24~~~~~ 2022 祝大家耶誕快樂 聖誕晚會 HAPPY BIR TH DAY  Merry Chrismas

冬季到來了 感謝非常多的團隊 共襄盛舉 湯圓 甜湯 最適合