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'Tis it season to talk about last year's Christmas Shark Gift (and share a brief tutorial).

So I have a sibling who loves sharks. Like, they have like ten or so shark plushies in their bed alone.

Last year there was a trend on TikTok where someone showed the sharks they made out of old cardboard, and other people started posting theirs and tutorials on how to make them. They were usually wall-mounted and looked VERY cool.

I was doing handmade presents only last year, so naturally, this would be the perfect present for my sibling.

I started by taking a bunch of cardboard boxes from work. Then I found a 3D tiger shark model and got to work.

First up was the "skeleton". I drew a silhouette of the bottom of the shark onto a large piece of cardboard, then used a box cutter to cut it out. Then I cut another half-oval that would serve as a sort of spine that guided the shape of the shark, extending beyond the bottom of the shark into what would become the tail. The bottom of the second piece of cardboard was then hot-glued along the center of the first.

After that, I cut out the tail and fins, hot gluing them on in a similar manner. I then cut long, thin strips of cardboard and glued the bottom of each strip to the edge of the shark's silhouette, and then adjusted the length appropriately and glued the top of them to the top of the spine. I then glued on some going the opposite way for some additional structure.

At this point, the shark looked like this:

Next came the top fin, which was glued in place and then secured by a couple additional scraps of cardboard, followed by masking tape. Additional cardboard was added to make the fins slope into the shark slightly.

Then the taping (some of which you can see above) began.

I covered the entire shark in a layer of masking tape, using this to smooth it and secure it further, as well as provide a base for the paper mache that would come next.

Once the shark was covered, I started the paper mache. Using wood glue and the paper they sell for packing things, I covered the shark in a thick layer of paper mache.

Once that was dry, painting came next. Using the 3D model as reference, I began with a base of light grey and white paint.

Once that was dry, I started adding shading, marks, etc. In order to make the eyes feel less 2D, I used hot glue to make two dots, which I then painted black and attached to the shark.

When it was done, I had this shark:

It was then sealed with modge-podge.

The shark was about four feet long and took me somewhere around 20 hours of work. I literally finished it Christmas Eve.

This meant wrapping it somewhat last-minute. This presented an... interesting challenge.

I didn't have a big enough box to wrap it in (the box I had planned to use just barely didn't fit the tail), and since it was Christmas Eve, I didn't have time to find a bigger one.

So I had to get... creative.

Wrapping it took about 20 minutes, and carrying it into the living room raised a few questions. But with that, the Christmas Shark was ready to be presented to my shark-loving sibling.

They did not like it and it has been sitting in the living room corner all year. It has never once made it to their room

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My big main gift from my parents this year 😭🙏🏼💞

The excitement I felt openeing it was as close as I’ve ever been to the childlike Christmas wonder I felt when I got my Barbie camper van at 8 y/o 😭💞🙏🏼

Barbie’s dream kitchen is so happening 🍰🧁🍪

My mom also made me this gorg cardigan, my cousin (the one I watch SPN with lol) made me this Toothless and bestie got my the miniature kit of my dreams!

As always I got way more stuff than I deserve, and every single gift, from books and manga to bath stuff and tea, was so thoughtful and personal and I’m so beyond blessed <3

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I finished all five handmade journals for Christmas ☺️ this sunflower one is my favorite!

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Cut out the top & bottom row designs

Place the Typography Tag on top of the Pattern Tag

Use a hole punch to make a circle cut through them both

Thread twine through both tags & write a message to the lucky ones!

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The Ultimate Guide to Ornament Hooks: Everything You Need to Know

Credit: Image by Aaron Burden | Unsplash

Elevate Your Holiday Decor: Understanding Ornament Hooks

Who doesn’t love good ornament hooks? These are the unseen workers of Christmas and every other festive occasion marked by ornaments.

Despite being small paraphernalia you never really pay much attention to, the best ornament hooks can make your holiday decorations appear better and firmer!

This article will cover the different ornament hooks, materials used, design features, and buying guides for the proper ornaments for holiday decorations.

Understanding Ornament Hooks

Ornament hooks are small devices for suspending ornaments, Christmas tree branches, garlands, wreaths, and similar decorations. Some are big, some are small, and they are made from various materials depending on the type of ornaments and/or decorations required.

Types of Ornament Hooks

Traditional Metal Hooks

These are the most commonly used ornament hooks made of thin metal wire. They are floppy and, thus, can be easily twisted and turned when placing ornaments and objects of various sizes and weights.

Plastic Hooks

They are made from polyvinyl chloride and are offered in different colors. This is also beneficial since the robot cleaners do not quickly scratch fragile ornaments and are suitable for light decorations.

Fancy and Decorative Hooks

These hooks are meant to become the decorations themselves. They are present in designs more appropriate for decorating Christmas tree ornaments, such as snowflakes, stars, and the rest.

Ribbon Hooks

Some prefer using ribbons instead of putting the ornaments on a metal or plastic hanger. It can give the finishing touch of your decorations a relatively smooth and magnificent look.

Adjustable Hooks

These hooks also have an adjustable size, enabling one to hang ornaments at different heights. They are ideal for placing on top of each other, creating that numerous-layered look on the tree.

Materials Used in Ornament Hooks

The choice of material for ornament hooks can impact their durability, flexibility, and appearance. Here are some common materials used:

Metal

When fully developed, knobs are usually of metal steel, brass, or copper with hooks at the back. They are rigid-based and sturdy and can support larger weights of ornaments. Some metal hooks available in the market have been coated to avoid rusting and match a tree's color.

Plastic

Plastic hooks are lightweight and available in black, green, and many other colors. They are especially appropriate for small loads and do not pose a risk to fragile items.

Ribbon

Ribbon hooks are a type of fabric ornament accessory crafted from fabric ribbons. While they may not offer the same level of durability as metal or plastic hooks, they add decorative flair and enhance the appearance of your ornaments.

Choosing the Right Ornament Hooks

Selecting the right ornament hooks involves considering several factors:

Weight of the Ornament

Make sure you can hang your ornament or ornament on the hook without flexing it or causing it to snap. Metal hooks are more suitable for hanging ornamental items that require more support, while plastic hooks or ribbon hooks are more suitable for hanging lighter ornaments.

Tree Type and Branch Strength

Metal hooks are the most suitable for a real tree with strong branches. While metallic hooks can support tree-like structures with heavy branches, plastic hooks might be used for artificial trees with fragile branches.

Aesthetic Appeal

This type of hook can complement the general appearance of your tree in a manner that other conventional hangers cannot. It is essential to pick hooks appropriate to the style and color of your ornaments and tree.

Safety

When using hooks in your designs, ensure they will not slip off the branches easily. This is especially important if you have pets or children likely to run into the tree.

Tips for Using Ornament Hooks

Securing Ornaments

Double Loop Method: For security, make sure you make a loop with the hook around the branch and then make another loop to enhance its security. This helps prevent the ornament from slipping off quickly from the finger.

Bending the Hook: After fastening the hook on the branch, it is recommended to be twisted slightly to guarantee that it does not move.

Enhancing the Tree's Appearance

Varying Heights: To hang ornaments at different levels, it’s also good to stand some hooks or change the length of hooks to achieve more depth and appearance.

Spacing: Ornamental items should be arranged to prevent clutter while ensuring that the house occupants quickly notice and love every ornament or ornament.

Storing Ornament Hooks

Organization: It is wise to have your hooks safely held, and they should be stored in a small jar or even a tiny plastic bag. This also helps avoid tangling, making decorating the next year more accessible.

Labeling: It would be easier if you also sort the hooks in containers, placing labels that show which hook is for which type of ornament or ornament.

D.I.Y. Ornament Hooks

Creating your ornament hooks can be a fun and rewarding D.I.Y. project. Here’s a simple guide to making custom ornament hooks:

Materials Needed -Thin gauge wire (copper or steel) -Wire cutters -Needle-nose pliers -Decorative beads or charms (optional)

Steps

Cut the Wire: Take about a 6-inch piece of wire.

Create a Loop: Form a small loop on the other end of the wire using the needle-nose pliers. Instead, this will be the part that hooks onto the branch.

Add Decorations: This is the final step in making jewelry. If you wish to have beads or pendants, put beads or charms around the wire.

Create the Hook: Bend the other end of the wire into a hook. Make sure the hook is tight and can hold your ornament or ornament.

Adjust as Needed: The size and shape of the hook should be altered depending on the ornament or ornament you are hanging and the branch on which it will be placed.

Ornament hooks are valuable pieces that ensure a beautiful appearance and decent sturdiness to the festoons.

Knowing the kinds of hooks to use and the factors to consider, such as the material variety, weight, and appearance, makes it easy to select the right hooks.

Whether you choose metal hooks, colorful plastic hooks, or even fashionable ribbon hooks, they all aim to create beautiful, safe, and eye-catching ornament hooks that brighten homes with celebration. Happy decorating!

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🎶on the 21st day of Christmas I gave to my mom 🎶

a pretty little wreath 😊 for that nice piney smell

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7 Small Ways To Be More Eco-Friendly During the Holidays

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'Twas the Night...

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

Summary: Dean listens, sometimes when you least expect it. This year, Christmas begins to become something new for both of you.    

AN: Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays, everyone! This is my @spnfanficpond Secret Santa gift for @eldritchlibertine! The idea is based on this request from @whichwitchwanda (a story prompted from the header image).

Word Count: 2.4K

Tags/Warnings: Fluff and more fluff! Christmas feels. ❤️

A door burst open, and your eyes raised from the page. You nearly dropped your book into your lap when you saw it—the wide, bristled top of an evergreen tree trying to shove its way through the door of the bunker.

Or rather, it only seemed that way.

All the way up at the top of the rod iron staircase, grumbled cursing and muttering and arguing filtered down to you in the common room, where you were leaning back in your seat with an old copy of Wuthering Heights. You sat up, an incredulous smirk beginning to curve your lips.

“Dean, it’s not gonna fit.” That was Sam, obviously. You’d recognize his testy bitching anywhere.

“You kiddin’ me? All that work I spent sawing this thing outta the ground, I’m gonna damn well make it fit. Come on, put your big boy pants on.”

The equally familiar gruff, grousing tone of your man’s voice almost made you snort. You set down the book on the table and debated whether you were going to get up and try to help, or let them hash it out. You were surprised they hadn’t called out for you yet.

After a few more seconds of listening to their frustrated huffing and puffing, you shook your head and got up. You reached the top of the stairs, and their sounds of irritated, breathless struggle became even clearer.

“Dean,” Sam protested.

“Shut up. I’ve almost got it…”

“You’re gonna break the damn frame—”

“Something tells me you didn’t get this thing at Home Depot,” you remarked.

There was a pause, and Dean called your name questioningly. He also sounded a bit embarrassed.

“Yep, I’m here, Chevy Chase,” you said, laughing as you grabbed the branches that were stuck in the doorway. You bent them at the angle the guys needed to get the whole thing inside, and all too quickly you had to step out of the way as Sam and Dean broke through the doorway with the rest of the tree.

Sam caught himself on the wall, while Dean threw a hand out to grasp at the railing of the stairs. You grabbed Dean’s arm to help steady him. Once he had his feet planted, he slung an arm around your waist and looked down on you with a satisfied smile—one that he then aimed at Sam.

“See? Told you it would fit.”

“Where did you even get this thing?” you asked. You eyed Dean in curiosity, even as you were helping him stream the lights around this seven-foot monstrosity. You’d also taken great delight in putting on some holiday music. Now, Frank Sinatra’s “White Christmas” was playing from a Bluetooth speaker on the War Room table.

Dean shot you a distracted smile as he worked in concentration, bringing a string of lights around the part of the tree that was closest to the wall. He handed off the other end to you, and you wrapped the line of multicolored lights around.

“Eh, there’s a nice bit of forest a few miles out of town,” he said. Your brows raised high. You’d suspected, of course, but you still shook your head with a smile.  

“You know you need a permit for that, right?” you said.

“I tried to tell him,” said Sam. He was on his way up the stairs, heading out back to the car to get the box of ornaments he and Dean bought at Walmart this morning along with the pretty multicolored lights, all while you were still sleeping.

Dean rolled his eyes at his brother, but just kept focused on his task. Once he started something, he had to finish it, you noticed. And when he got into something, he was Mr. DIY, putting in his all. You liked watching the crunch between his brows, the set of his lips, the sureness of his hands while he mentally calculated what they were going to accomplish next.

Most of all, you liked the look of self-satisfaction when he was done, and happy with his finished product. It didn’t matter if he was tuning up the Impala, making a home-cooked meal for the three of you, or decorating a wild tree. That face was the same. 

“Illegally obtained tree aside,” you said, not bothering to temper your smile, “I thought you guys didn’t really celebrate Christmas. Or any holidays, for that matter.”

Dean gave you a small grin, though again, he seemed a little embarrassed. He freed one of his hands to scratch at the back of his head.

“Yeah, well…weren’t you the one who was talking about the Christmases you had growing up?” he said.

You blinked, your mouth gently falling open in surprise. That had been a couple weeks ago, when the first snow of December began to fall over Lebanon. Late that night, after settling into bed together, you’d turned towards him in his arms. Maybe it was the turn of the season making you nostalgic, but somehow the conversation drifted into you making a confession, about what you missed the most about your family.

Your parents had passed on, and your sister was distant. She had her own family and her own life, and she wanted to keep it far away from the things you hunted. You couldn’t blame her, even if the thought of her always pierced your heart.

Beyond than that, what you missed was the house where you grew up, small but cozy and lived in. You missed the smell of pine and cinnamon that filled the living room every day of December. You missed the nights you and your sister curled up by the fire late at night playing imaginary games, long after your parents’ had put you guys to bed. You missed your mother’s cooking, and helping her bake molasses cookies on Christmas Eve.

You missed togetherness, the feeling of warmth and safety.

You tilted your head at Dean.

“Yeah, but…” you trailed, not willing to finish the thought as another suspicion grew in your mind.

“Just thought we could do some of that this year for you, that’s all,” he said. And he shrugged, as if it wasn’t a big deal. His hands were busy untangling some lights. “Matter of fact, we could all use the time off.”

You couldn’t help but pause. Your breathing shallowed, and no matter how much you fought it, tears stung in your eyes. You bit your lip to try and hold it all at bay. When Dean glanced up at you, he had to do a double take. It made you smile, despite your slightly blurring vision.

“Hey, what—”

You dropped your end of the lights and went to him. You raised up on your toes so you could wrap your arms around his neck in a warm hug. Dean uttered a surprised huff, but his arms came around your waist and gathered you closer. He soon realized he was still holding onto the tangle of lights, and he hung them on a nearby tree branch for now. His smile overtook his surprise and crinkled the corners of his eyes.

“I love you. You know that right?” Your voice was muffled in his neck, but he heard you well enough. He chuckled and slipped a soothing hand up and down your back.

“I do know, actually,” he said, his voice warm and teasing.

A giggle escaped you. You tugged on his short hair in retaliation, making him chuckle.

“Hey,” he warned, but it had heat of a different kind. His hand began venturing down to your ass, but before he could do some retaliating of his own, a door swung open and Sam came down the stairs hefting a couple different boxes of ornaments.

He raised a brow, though he smiled at the way you and his brother were entwined. You half pulled away to nod at Sam, sniffling at quickly wiping at your face. Dean dried some of the wetness from the corner of your eye with a curled finger. You glanced up at him and couldn’t help blushing, smiling, despite your embarrassment.

Dean still had an arm wrapped around your waist as you peered over at the boxes Sam set down near the tree. One of them caught your attention and made your eyes widen.

“Oh my God. They’re Scooby Doo themed!”

The rest of the afternoon was spent decorating the tree with Frank Sinatra and Bing Crosby echoing throughout the common room. After you made a trip to the grocery store, soon the smell of cinnamon, brown sugar and rich molasses joined the scent of pine throughout the entire bunker.

It was a Christmas Eve well spent. The night was filled with a rewatch marathon of Home Alone and Christmas Vacation. You agreed to Dean throwing in Elf into the mix, as long as you got to watch Love Actually, and The Holiday with Jude Law. Dean complained more than Sam about your girly chick-flicks, but he became just as invested in Colin Firth pouring his heart out in mangled Portuguese to Aurelia as you were, if less teary-eyed.

When The Holiday came around though, he was half asleep as he laid sprawled across your lap and the couch. Your nails gently massaging his scalp nearly did him in, along with Sam’s heavy-ass pour of eggnog. It was tradition, at this point.

By the end of the movie marathon, you were the one snoozing from your corner of the couch, your hand still in Dean’s hair.

He carried you to bed that night, your eyelids heavy as you teetered back and forth between slumber and the waking world. At least you were already in your pajamas. All he had to do was tuck you under the sheets on your side of the bed, then slip in behind you afterwards.

His arm draped around your waist, and you curled towards him, half on instinct as you let out a deep breath. Dean smiled as you settled against his chest. Your soft snores soon greeted his ears. Only then did he let himself rest…

Just not for long.

You woke earlier than you planned to in the morning, mainly because your man pillow was no longer beside you. You reached out a hand and found Dean’s side of the bed empty and cold, the covers pulled back. With a frown, you opened bleary eyes and checked your phone. It was around the ungodly hour of 5:30 a.m.

What the hell was Dean doing up at the crack of dawn?

Unless… You paused as your memory served you a grim reminder. Unless he’d had a rough night, kept up by memories and dreams he didn’t always want to talk to you about. It wouldn’t be the first time he came back to bed after a few hours with the heady smell of bourbon on him.

You got up with a sigh, rolling your neck as you did so. You just wanted to check on him. Maybe you could even persuade him to come back to bed.

You threw on a sweater over your pajamas and some fluffy slippers Sam bought you for your birthday—all to shield you from the bunker’s chilly air and ice-cold floors. You’d have to remind Dean to check on the heater.

You padded out of the bedroom and down the long hall…and became distracted by the Christmas tree in the common room. It really was beautiful all lit up. The lights softly flashed in green, red, purple, and gold. Traditional red and gold ornaments hung beside the Scooby Doo themed ones, with Fred and Daphne front and center, along with the rest of the gang scattered throughout.

And then you found Dean.

“Damn it…friggin’ piece of shit ribbon…” 

Dean’s muttering drew your attention to his hunched figure kneeling at the base of the tree. Your head tilted in wonder as your face broke out into a smile. What the hell is he doing? You tried to be light on your feet as you approached him from behind. Peering over his shoulder, you could almost see what he was trying do with some shiny red wrapping paper and a big golden bow.

Your heart swelled. Had he really gotten you and Sam something for Christmas too? He didn’t need to get you anything…

Dean’s hunter reflexes must’ve been tingling though, because suddenly he sat up straighter and looked over his shoulder. His eyes widened when he saw you standing there in your pajamas, arms crossed over your robe.

He actually jolted, muttering a curse as he tried to cover up what he was doing.

“What’cha doin’, babe?” you asked. Your eyes gleamed with amusement.

Dean tried to get up, but his foot slipped on a stray ribbon. He careened back onto his ass and knocked into the tree. Not only did its branches poke into his face and arm, making him wince, but he managed to displace a couple of ornaments, sending them tumbling to the floor by his hand. He grunted and raised up onto his forearms. For the pièce de résistance, that lovely golden bow landed right in his lap.

With raised brows, you took in the sight of your man—all bedraggled and looking sheepish (and adorable) as hell. Your hand went up to cover your mouth, but you were unable to quiet the giggle that bubbled up and escaped your lips.

Dean cleared his throat. “Hey.”

You glanced down at the bow, almost perfectly placed in his lap.

“Hey,” you replied, your lips curving into a smile.

You lowered down to kneel in front of him, and you took his face in your gentle hands before you leaned in for a sweet, sensuous kiss. Dean breathed into it. Your eyes shut along with his as you savored the moment, and him.

When you parted, your smile remained as you fingered the shiny edge of the bow. Dean began to smirk as well, despite how warm his face had gotten. His big hands found their way to your hips, welcoming you when you took a comfortable seat over his thighs.

You whispered against his lips, “I already know which present I’m gonna unwrap first.” 

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The first day of December started like any other—until you noticed a small box tied with a red ribbon on the kitchen counter. A hand-drawn tag dangled from it, reading Day 1 in Chris' unmistakable scrawl.

“Chris,” you called, holding up the box as he strolled in, coffee mug in hand. “What’s this?”

He grinned, clearly proud of himself. “That, my dear, is part of your advent calendar.”

“You made me an advent calendar?”

“Yep. Handmade, one-of-a-kind, very exclusive,” he said, leaning casually against the counter. “Open it.”

You untied the ribbon, lifting the lid to find a tiny wooden ornament in the shape of a snowflake, painted in soft blues and whites. A folded piece of paper rested beneath it.

Unfolding it, you read: “December is for little joys. Today’s gift is a reminder that you’re one of mine.”

Your heart squeezed, and you looked up at him, touched. “Chris, this is so sweet.”

He shrugged, trying to act nonchalant but unable to hide the smile tugging at his lips. “Well, you deserve it.”

Each day after that brought a new surprise. Some days, the gifts were small—a pair of fuzzy socks with candy cane stripes, a tiny jar of hot cocoa mix, a scented candle that smelled like a Christmas tree. Other days, the notes carried more weight:

“You make everything feel like home, even when it’s chaos.”

“I know I tease you a lot, but I hope you know how much I admire you.”

The gifts weren’t always store-bought, either. On the seventh day, he gave you a playlist of his favorite holiday songs, complete with an explanation for why he picked each one. On the fifteenth, it was a handwritten card listing his favorite memories of you from the past year.

One morning, you found a folded piece of paper inside a tiny envelope. It was a coupon for “One Chris-Cooked Dinner—No Complaints About My Cooking Allowed.” You laughed so hard you nearly spilled your coffee, but secretly, you couldn’t wait to redeem it.

By the time Christmas Eve rolled around, the advent calendar had become your favorite part of the day. The surprises weren’t extravagant, but they were so thoughtful, each one reminding you how well Chris knew you—and how much he cared.

That morning, the gift was simple: a sprig of mistletoe tied to a ribbon and another note.

“Christmas is tomorrow, but I hope I’ve made this whole month special for you. Thanks for being the best part of my every day. Love, Chris.”

When you looked up, he was standing in the doorway, pretending to be busy with his phone but clearly watching for your reaction.

You crossed the room, holding the mistletoe above your head. “I think you forgot one thing,” you said, grinning.

He laughed, setting his phone aside as he leaned down to kiss you. “Consider it an early Christmas present,” he murmured.

As the month’s worth of notes and trinkets sat on the counter behind you, you realized this wasn’t just a DIY advent calendar—it was a reminder of all the ways Chris loved you, wrapped up in 24 perfect little moments.

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[tsbs-shipfessions]

The Parent Trap SolarxSun thing sent me for a freaking LOOP and now I am rotating them at Mach Speed.

Nonbinary Sun and "I'm a mechanic by trade, a man by sheer technicality" Solar having to take the kids out for early Christmas shopping - it's absolutely also an excuse to get Sun out of the house given recent episodes - and the kids both are ADAMANT that they trade parents for a bit so they can get the Perfect Presents As A Surprise.

Sun and Jack have a decently heart warming experience where Jack opens up a bit more about his own thoughts around The Nexus Thing. Sun almost guilt-spirals, but Jack just holds his hand and offers some really profound insight that actually helps before immediately trying to eat an antitheft alarm tag for funsies. It flip-flops from there between adorable, warm, and unfathomably zany. ((They get Solar a set of coveralls and some patch kits to make it pretty and domestic))

Dazzle meanwhile is just completely normal about everything until she drops a sudden "I wish you were my dad." Upon Solar's mildly panicked questioning, she clarifies "Sunny is like a mama, and I think you'd be a good papa. Then Jack can be my big brother, too. And you can get married and I can be the flower girl. You should marry Sun, I think." ((Solar may actually explode in this craft store, negl. They get Sun a kit of those diy garden stones for the house)).

Bonus points, Sun is hesitant to try anything bc, well, The Nexus Thing. He's already not sure he deserves Solar's friendship, let alone more.

Solar meanwhile is absolutely GONE over Sun, and refuses to make a move while his friend is in such a vulnerable and delicate state, feeling that doing so would be taking advantage of someone he truly loves and trusts.

Earth is eating popcorn, watching this all go down like a soap opera of epic proportions. She ships it.

You provide this and yet you aren't providing a fanfic for those who yearn for Solarsun? How teasing.

[ribroses]

Blogmas Day 5

🎁 2010s Christmas YouTube Nostalgia 🎁

Bethany Mota

What I Got For Christmas?! 2011

Holiday Makeup, Outfit, & my clutch essentials

Black Friday Haul!

DIY Holiday Room Decorations + easy way to decorate/organize!

What I Got For Christmas!

Holiday Lookbook: My Christmas Checklist

Night Routine Winter Break!

What I Got For Christmas!- Beauty

Winterlicious TAG!!!

DIY Snowflake Holiday Nail Tutorial

Holiday Haul!!!

Simple but Festive Holiday Makeup!

Peppermint Hot Cocoa & Pretzel M&M Kisses recipe!

How to make mouse cookies! (Holiday Baking)

Christmas Shopping & My Tree!

What I Got For Christmas! 2012

Zoella

Vlogmas 2013 {Playlist}

Vlogmas 2014 {Playlist}

Vlogmas 2015 {Playlist}

Vlogmas 2016 {Playlist}

24 Days of Zoella 2016 {Playlist}

24 Days of Zoella 2015 {Playlist}

The Suggs Christmas Past | Zoella

Christmas Home Haul

Christmas Gift Giving With Louise

What I Bought Louise For Christmas

Christmas Gift Wrapping Ideas

My Festive Pamper Routine

Quick & Easy DIY Christmas Treats

Gifts and Stocking Fillers Under £20

MyLifeAsEva

Christmas Sleepover

Expectations Vs. Reality : Winter Break

My Realistic Morning Routine - WINTER BREAK!

DIY Christmas Gifts! Affordable Holiday Presents People Want!

DIY Holiday Room Expectations!

Winter Holiday Routine!

5 Ways To Prepare For Christmas!

What I Got For Christmas 2013

Alisha Marie

Alisha Marie Christmas {Playlist}

Remi Ashten

Vlogmas 2014 {Playlist}

[xo-zozo]

could you do grayson angst, like whatever, just grayson, please? :D

yes ofc!! ik everyone is excited for this one so i’m making longer just for the grayson stan’s (even though im not one of them) this is kinda just gonna be a mix of everything because why not

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he was like one of the only babies that alisa ever liked so she would always try and take care of him when he was younger

i feel like this would also mean that they’re kinda close when they got older (like a aunt and nephew kinda relationship)

once xander pranked grayson and somehow died his hair green and it was there for a few months

he was elvis for halloween once and it actually looked good

he had a therapist when he was like 15 (nash forced him) and grayson HATED it so he never went back

even though we all know that he needs it

when he was around 4 he would diy all of his families christmas gifts

he’s a night owl and he stays up late reading

this applies to his brothers too but he would absolutely EAT up the passport photos and stuff

he was always the one trying to coordinate family photos even when he was really little (because he’s just like that

believe it or not, he actually has street style and he dosen't just wear suits all off the time

he thoroughly enjoys thanksgiving (not just because of the food but because it’s the only time his family settles down for a few hours)

because (i personally think) he can cook, him and libby occasionally team up with the chefs to make dinner

when he smiles (which is like never honestly) it’s actually really pretty

PROUD of his watch collection (and the pen collection ofc)

one of the only people in the world who reads the newspaper every morning and enjoys it

he taught jameson how to swim when they were little because none of the teachers could get jameson to do it right

picked up a bunch of weird hobbies when he was younger

actually had a big friend group in middle school before he got all angsty

listens to podcasts to fall asleep because he’s weird like that

occasionally will send his brothers a really nice text about how he loves them and they always make sure to check on him but it’s usually because he just wants to