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[tzurelles]

stunning ✦ kim minji

pairing kim minji x f!reader oneshot genre : fluff !!!!!! clara’s note ✦ hi um this is my first written fic so ik its not that good 😣 not proofread sowry feedbacks and reblogs really appreciated!! :3

you were going to combust with curiosity.

since your girlfriend, minji, had told you about a seemingly massive birthday surprise she had for you, not a day passed without you bugging her for answers. questions such as “will you tell me if i buy you nayeon’s album?” and “ when will you tell me " were quite frequent in you vocabulary as you clinged on to minji, tormenting her with endless questions and acting exaggeratedly cute to convince your ever so patient girlfriend (she acted annoyed but she really did find you adorable 🥹) 

two weeks before your birthday, minji was nowhere to be seen- quite literally. you barely saw her in the morning before she used her alternating excuses of having to do errands or volunteering to help her younger sister with her math exam which you didnt believe in the slightest ( she sucked at math 😭)

but as the loving girlfriend she is, she never forgot to kiss you before she left or prepare breakfast for you to eat when you wake up with a small note labelled “ xo, minji 💋” which always brought a smile to your face. she really did feel bad about not spending quality time with her girlfriend, but she always assured you that it was completely worth it.

since she was busy, you always distracted yourself by doing what you loved most- swimming in your local pool. you adored swimming since you were young. as you grew up by the coast, you always loved swimming in deep waters and watching the ocean’s waves move back and forth endlessly. if you were having a bad day, swimming was the way to go.

on the day of your birthday, you woke up almost shaking with excitement as you wore your pleated summer dress with its designated jewellery and makeup style which you picked from pinterest, hurrying out of the house and picking up your phone to reply to all your birthday wishes.

minji opened the car door for you, bowing to you as if you were some princess. you chuckled, pecking her cheek as she started driving to the place your mystery present awaited you. 

you blushed as she put her arm around your shoulder, inhaling her dreamy perfume as she carefully hid your vision with her hand, guiding you slowly along a path.

“minji?” you muttered quietly, making sure she was still there as you walked along 

“im here, bae “ she replied back with her cheerful voice , reassuring you with a swueeze to the shoulder.

as you walked along, you could smell the homey familiar scent of the sea becoming nearer and nearer. minji suddenly let go of your shoulder and positioned herself in front of you. “y/n! ” she called out to you in excitement, “you can open your eyes now, cutie!” she exclaimed.

as you slowly opened your eyes and adjusted to the lighting of the area, your mouth formed an ‘O’ shape as your eyes were wide open in astonishment. “you did this for me..?” you muttered with emotion, trailing off at the end of your sentence as you taller girlfriend placed her head on yours, hugging you tight as you stared at the gift in complete shock.

she had fixed your old mini boat you used to spend loads of time in, polished it and painted it your favourite (specific ☝️) shade of deep crimson, with small white flowers patterned across the ocean of red. all your friends who helped smiled lovingly, giving you the chance to explore it hand in hand with your girlfriend. 

“look at the view… oh its stunning…i love you so much ” you whispered dreamily, resting you head on minji’s shoulder. “you’re the stunning one, and i love you the most!!” she replied with a soft smile, chuckling and weaving her fingers through your hair.

“we should call the boat stunning then,” you remarked, blushing and looking at minji with a shy smile

“stunning it is then”

[whorekneecentral]

hear me out yk the tiktok audio that’s like “the quarter of a million necklace around her neck” i need that with lance tell me he wouldn’t love fucking you in all the expensive shit he showers you in

boyfriend lance is so real 

lance buys you so much stuff, he doesn’t hesitate to spoil you. anything you want is yours, you never really ask for stuff though.

maybe if you’re on vacation and you see a new purse or a piece of jewelry you liked but it’s never anything massive.

lance just likes to buy expensive stuff, his love language is gift giving.

if’s he’s away for long, like a triple header , he’ll make sure you know he’s thinking you. whether it's flowers at your front door or having your favourite foods delivered to your doors, he's doing something.

he almost always brings you back a piece of jewellery from each place they stop. it's even worse if you go with him, he'd buy you the whole store if he could - he really could, he could afford it but you stop him.

he's singlehandedly building your jewellery collection.

nonetheless, you appreciate it and you make sure he knows that.

he brought you along with him to his sister's wedding, obviously you were invited but you guys went early to get a bit of relaxing in before the wedding chaos sets in.

chloe had a fairytale wedding with a million and one events which meant you needed a million and one different outfits and lance made sure you had the very best for all of them; shoes, dresses, jewellery - you needed it, it was yours.

after the rehearsal dinner, you and lance found your way back to your hotel room. the blue dress you had on was bunched over your hips as you straddled him, louboutins still on your feet.

lance's hands gripped your hips, nails digging into your skin. the diamonds that hung around your neck shifted with each movement, lance's free hand carefully brushed over them before moving to wrap around your throat.

"so pretty like this," he whispers.

[lxdymoon0357]

Could you do a Yandere Kosair from Remarried Empress, kinda love Navier's brother I don't see much of him sadly T_T

(Yep, for some reason my love for characters is coming back, so hopefully you enjoy this!)

Yan! Kosair Lilder Trovi Hcs

☠ Yandere! Kosair is definitely one of the softest yet dominant yanderes out there. He will smothers you with gifts, kisses, hugs, praise or whatever it is you desire, but on the other hand he will make sure you listen to him and will mold you a bit into his perfect person...

☠ Kosair is very much protective, he does not allow ANYONE to talk to you, it does include his sister, his parents or anyone else. Though he told Navier about you, he never let her meet you because he is so protective...

☠ Kosair very much never leaves you alone, no break, also you're stuck in one place, Kosair travels a lot and yeah, since he can't permanently keep somewhere, he unfortunately feeds some type of mineral which makes you lose your voice for hours on end (yes, something like that exists and I remember watching it in a movie!)

☠ Kosair, brings you everywhere and he loves to bring you shopping, buying you dresses/suits/ whatever suits your body pretty person;), shoes, jewellery, headpieces, food, fruits, books, or whatever the heck you like, it's going to be in your hands but it's going to be local, but who doesn't love local things????

☠ Kosair always makes sure you eat nice things and doesn’t really allow you to eat outside food saying he can always make it better, even if it’s made by Michelin chefs…They did not exist back then, but the food is made by such high types of chef, he’s a noble after all….

☠ He treats out to so many dinners, shopping sprees, and what not, be ready to tire yourself out and lay in his arms and sleep there no matter if you’re feeling suffocating and sweaty or nauseating or anything else, he’ll forcefully keep you there.

☠ He dresses you up in expensive and one of a kind dresses and accessories and no, he does not care that they may be a bit too expensive and that it’s too lacy and poufy for you to sit in, he thinks you look adorable and very pretty in it so the dress is staying on.

☠ Unless you say something like it’s very itchy or tight or something like that because he never would want you to be uncomfortable and he hates it if you feel that way, he will have a talk with the person who made the dress…

☠ Kosair would definitely mark you up, from top to bottom, you’re covered in hickeys, love bites, teeth marks, even some blood seeping out of some of them, that Kosair did not care to clean…..

☠ Kosair always does your hair and make-up, he knows how to do, because his hair is long as well and he took an interest in your make-up because he wanted to know what you do every day to look pretty!!!

☠ Kosair does not care what you think, he will kill every single male you put your eyes on…It may be family, a married man, a father or anyone else… He hates the idea of you having another man around…

☠ In his mind, you’re fit to be his housewife/ househusband/or any type of houselover you beautiful bastards! Because you would look so cute in an apron cooking and being domestic and also because he gets to keep an eye  on you…

[maxillness]

Girls Like Girls || S.S x Wolff!Reader

Warnings: 18+, cheating, fingering, oral, multiple orgasm, nipple play, google translate Polish, jealous!toto, sub!susie, biting, overstimulation, minimal aftercare

Wordcount: 1.6k

The moment she saw her face she knew she had to get with her

But she was his

She is his

At the time they met, she had just started dating her brother, and now they’re married with a kid

She still wanted to get in her pants as much as all those years ago

He knew about this. She told him, but he trusted her not to do anything now that they were married and had Jack, so he didn’t think about it all that often

He also didn’t forbid them to be in the same room, which prompted them to be as good friends as they are now

He might think that she wouldn’t do anything about her little crush, but damn was he wrong, she just waited for the right time

And that might just be now

It was race week, and to not get herself bored, she asked Susie if she wanted to go out

“Sure. Where?” She had responded as her sister-in-law stood in her hotel room

“I don’t know. We can find a Café or we can window shop- anything really to not get bored” She chuckled slightly, knowing it was because she just wanted to be close to her and in her presence

“Okay. Give me two minutes” She said, disappearing into the bathroom

They found a little comfy café nearby, deciding to sit down and enjoy a hot drink and a pastry each

They made a few small talks talking about everything and nothing before they were finished and decided to go and look at shops

They didn’t buy anything as they didn’t find anything they liked or wanted

They eventually walked by a jewellery store, where a necklace caught Susie’s eyes

“It’s so beautiful” She said, eyes shining like a child in a candy store “But, it’s so expensive” She sighed, looking at the price tag beside it

“I’ll buy it for you” She said, making Susie turn towards her in surprise

“What? No. I can’t possibly accept that” She said, but her eyes kept drifting back the the green emerald in the chain

“Why not? You want it and it’ll look beautiful on you, and if you buy it for yourself, it’ll be a gift from me” She smiled, seeing the way her mouth hang slightly open hearing her words “It’s a gift, okay?”

“Okay” She nodded, too stunned to speak as she was nearly dragged into the store by her hand

They both sat on the small couch in Susie’s and Toto’s hotel room, both with a cup of coffee in their hands

Both their heads turned towards the door as they heard the door unlock

“Hey” Toto said as he saw them on the couch “What have my two favourite girls been up to today?” He asked, placing a soft kiss on Susie’s forehead

“Went to a café and window shopped” Susie answered, taking a sip of her coffee

“This doesn’t look like window shopping” He said, taking the charm of her new necklace in his hand “Looks expensive”

“Um-“ “It was a gift” She interrupted her sister-in-law, looking up at Toto whose eyes were soft with anger

“A gift, huh?” He said, letting the charm go, letting it fall back to his wife’s chest

“Yeah, generous, right?” She said, standing up from the couch. They watched as she went to the bathroom before Toto turned to his sister

“Czy to jest twój sposób na dostanie się do jej spodni?” Is this your way of getting into her pants?. He asked, switching to Polish knowing damn well Susie could German

“Oczywiście nie. To tylko pieprzony prezent, Toto. chciała tego, ale uważała, że ​​jest za drogi” Of course not. It’s just a fucking gift, Toto. She wanted it but thought it was too expensive. She stood up discarding her coffee

“Boże, zrobisz wszystko, prawda?” God, you’ll do anything, right?. He said, not noticing Susie had stepped out of the bathroom

“To moja szwagierka, mogę jej dawać prezenty, jeśli chcę, i nie będzie to dziwne. robisz to dziwnie” She’s my sister-in-law, I can give her gifts, and it won’t be weird. You’re doing it weird. It was then they both noticed her standing in the room

“I’ll see you tomorrow” She said, leaving the hotel room

It was later the same night, and she sat on the bed, still in her clothes from earlier, scrolling on her phone

She heard a knock on the door. She put her phone on the bed, standing up from the bed

She opened the door see Susie standing there, changed into comfy clothes; a tank top and sweats, socks without shoes

“He was mad at you about the gift, wasn’t he?” She asked, hands in her sweats “Why?”

I wanna get with you “Don’t know” She shrugged her shoulders “Must be that time of the month” She chuckled “You wanna come in?” She asked, taking a step to the side

“I shouldn’t” Her accent was heavy, obviously tired

“But you want to?” She asked confused

“Mhm… He’s still mad. I don’t want to be there” She said, stepping into the room, the door closing behind her

“You can stay as long as you want” She said, sitting back on the bed, softly tapping the bed for Susie to sit

She walked over to the bed, but instead of sitting beside her, she got in her lap, startling the other woman

She looked up into her brown eyes, her hands landing on Susie’s waist as hers were on her shoulders

“Thank you for the gift” She said softly, leaning in closer to her

“You’re welcome” Her eyes drifted from her eyes and down to her lips, and back to to her eyes

“Can I kiss you?” There were shock in her eyes as she heard the words

“You’re married-“ “Please” She leaned in closer, lips almost touching. She nodded softly at her plead, feeling her lips against hers immediately

Susie’s hands tangled in the hair of the woman under her, tugging at it lightly, drawing out a groan from her

Her hand came up to the blonds face, pulling her slightly away, put not enough for them not to feel each others breaths

“We shouldn’t” She said, caressing her cheek with her thumb

“But we both want to” She leaned back in, lips connected again

The Austrians hands pulled the others top over her head, throwing it some where in the room, revealing her braless torso

Her lips trailed from her mouth and down to her exposed breasts. She loved the whimper she got out of her as she circled her nipple with her tongue, her hand playing with the other

“Please, fuck” She moaned, feeling her teeth graze her nipple “Please, I need your fingers. Please, I-I’m begging you”

She quickly turned them around, laying the Scot onto her back, kissing from her breast and down to her stomach

She giggled slight, hearing the whimper as she pulled down her sweats and panties, throwing them away

She kissed the sensitive skin on her inner thighs, feeling her body squirm under her touch, aching for more

“Please, need you so bad” She yelped as she felt cold fingers pressing on her clit, lips still on her thighs, getting closer to her core

She started moving her fingers, rubbing circles into her, pulling out a mixture of whimpers and moans

Her sounds were like music to her. So much prettier then she had imagined

She looked up at the blonde through hooded eyes, pupils blown wide with lust seeing the arched back in front of her

She sped her fingers up, her whole body shaking under her, so close to her orgasm she could taste it on her tongue

“Please, ‘m so close- please” Her moans were loud, but she didn’t care

“Nobody’s stopping you. Come for me” She smiled, teeth sinking into her thigh softly

The sensation of her teeth in her skin sent her over the edge, clenching around nothing as she came, her name rolling of her tongue

She slowed her fingers down, soothing her out of her orgasm. She replaced her fingers with her tongue, hearing whimpers and whines fall from her lips

“N-no. Too much, please” She pleaded, feeling two fingers tease her entrance, slowly pushing into her

“I think you can give me one more, no?” She teased, purposely thickening her accent, her voice going deeper

“Mm- please, ‘s too much, c-can’t take it” She said, trying to kick her away as she started moving her fingers

Her tongue sped up as she started curling her fingers as well, pulling moans from her again, body shaking under her as a result from the overstimulation

“F-fuck- feels good” Her back was arched off the bed, eyes screwed shut, seeing stars behind her eyelids as she hit just the right spot

“Fuck, right there- yes, please. Don’t stop” One of her hands tangled in her hair as the other were in the sheets, gripping on for dear life, knuckles turning white

“I’m gonna- fuck, so close” She almost cried out, feeling the pleasure all through her body, her second orgasm nearing the edge

She rapidly clenched around her fingers, whole body shaking again as she came for the second time

Her body was limp as she pulled out and away from her. She laid down beside her, pulling her naked body into her clothed one. She tugged them both under the sheets, her breath still uneven

[anar-k3y]

Yandere Alphabet!

:Lyney

TW/CW: unedited, yandere topics like kidnapping blood, ect

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Lyney

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

Lyney is very affectionate- like we see in game I'd imgine him giving you a rainbow rose among many other gifts like that, chocolates? flowers? jewellery? he's buying it all and giving it to you through some sort of magic trick so he gets to see your smile and laugh- that redness over you cheeks when he compliments you- it makes him happy when you're happy.

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

Lyney isn't a cruel man, and he isn't much of a fighter- but the rage he felt when he saw another person flirting with you.. well- he is part of the fatui, and he is a magician.. he has ways of making a person vanish without much mess.

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

Lyney treats you the same- though he's a little more possessive now that you're trapped with him, getting irritated if you ask to leave. but aside from that he's the same sweet, affectionate Lyney you've loved.

Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

Aside from the occasionally need to drag you back home- he does his best to keep you happy, he won't force himself onto you and he won't kill anyone after you're captured. you're his now- he doesn't need to worry, and nor doe he feel the need to do anything against what you'd want.

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

Lyne gives his person his entire heart- he tells them everything, his plans, his past, his dreams. you wouldn't break his heart, right?

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

Lyney would be devastated. He'd be so upset if his darling went back against him- he's doing this for you! to protect you!

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

Lyney doesn't see this as a game- this is him loving you, showing he loves you. he hates when you try to leave him- escaping him? ho could you.

Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

the kidnapping. or if they ever witness him killing someone- though, that wouldn't happen. Lyney tries to be subtle when he takes you to the house of hearth away from all other people- but when you start questioning him on what you were doing there, he becomes flustered and calls Lynette to knock you out. don't worry- he'll make up for it later!

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

in future- Lyney wants a happy and tame life with you, one where he can take you with him to his preformances outside of home, one where you love him as much as he loves you.

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

Lyney is very jealous. though he doesn't take it out on you- he'll often speak to his sister Lynette of ways to remove the issue- like getting rid of whatever was causing you to be distracted from him.

Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

similar to the affection at the start of this- I think he's very kind and sweet to you, he's telling jokes, flirting, the same old Lyney we see in game.

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

When he asks you out to date, he's taking you around fontaine, to a cafe before eventually landing at a place hidden from most overlooking the ocean- watching the sunset, it's cheesy, but he likes it that way. it's just you both- when he asks that question to date him.

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else

No, not overly so. Lyney is a magician, he does hide many things from public view, but he's a charmer- and his kind, his dark tendencies are few and far between. Don't worry, he's not an evil fatui like what we're used too.

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

Silent treatment. He's not speaking to you- leaving you alone with your thoughts whilst trapped in his home- it's cruel to leave you alone like that- and his frown is a face you rarely see- so when you do it's.. uncomfortable.

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

not many, he just restricts you. he resticts where you can go- so that he can protect you- and don't go flirt with people or speak to those he doesn't know without him there, is that so hard?

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

Lyney is very patient, he will wait forever for you if he has too.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

no.

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

he doesn't feel guilty, he does feel bad for upsetting you afterwards, but putting you somewhere safe was necessary!

Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

Lyney never really loved anyone and when he did, they'd leave, especially finding out he was an orphan and one from the fatui. and now that he has you? you didn't leave him! he can never let you go.

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

horrible. Lyney doesn't want you to be sad! he wants you to be happy with him!

Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

he's much nicer then most, he's very soft with his tendencies.

Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

his kindness. he's much more likely to give into your cries and sobbing- if you beg him for something, he can't say no forever..

Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

no. he wouldn't.

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

he will go to any lengths for you- but, he's patient, so he takes things slow, he'll wait for you, though- that diesn't stop him from gathering you things and maybe sleeping with one of your shirts as a pillowcase.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

y e a r s.

Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

patience, lots of patience.

[charlessmiths-wife]

today I’ve been gradually reminded of how much I love Daniela more and more. so have these few head cannons to commemorate that

cw - mentions of sex/sexual content

DANI HCS

-> soft.

-> like, her skin is so so soft - she makes a perfect pillow.

-> also, always alarmingly cold to sleep beside. to the point you once woke up bc you felt smth wet sliding along your arm only to realise it was her hand sliding up and down you. She’s oblivious to how freezing she is too.

-> “I wanted to warm you up!”

-> yeah, with her ice cold hands.

-> LOVES reading, but also if you introduced the concept of video games to the Dimitrescu family, Dani would go ape shit.

-> she would be a MENACE on Wii sports

-> would 100% get fully invested in games like tomodachii life, animal crossing, Stardew valley

-> someone buy this woman a Nintendo switch, please.

-> she already loves playing board games, though - I’d risk to say that she’s actually the most competitive (maybe behind Cassandra)

-> absoloute BEAST at cluedo. will win every time.

-> she’s a cuddler!

-> I agree with the general fandom hc she’s the most physically affectionate… HOWEVER I ARDENTLY DISAGREE WITH THE ONE SHES GOT THE HIGHEST SEX DRIVE

-> listen, Dani likes sex - but it’s not a necessity for her every single day. and it’s certainly not something she takes lightly.

-> to her - someone obsessed with romance novels - it’s an act of intimacy. a showing of love between two people.

-> so whilst she has some experience, I truly believe she’s only ever slept with people she’s loved - at some point or another.

-> and this means she’s not generally a fan of quickies. sure, sometimes they can be enjoyable, but she typically likes to take her time with her partner - kissing and worshipping every inch of skin she can.

-> (praise kink, both giving and receiving)

-> her love language is a mix of physical affection, words of affirmation, and gift giving.

-> all five are important to her, but those are her top three.

-> especially physical affection and words of affirmation. she loves you so much, some days she just clings to you when she can. telling you how important you are to her, how much she loves you and wants to be with you forever, all whilst softly kissing your lips or forehead.

-> her face way to cuddle is to lie face to face, her head in your neck or vice versa.

-> she can see you that way, and softly kiss your cheeks.

-> and the gift giving. God, the gift giving.

-> just always showering you with the most expensive jewellery, perfumes, clothes, books - literally anything she can

-> and when you try to tell her to stop, that it’s too much and you feel bad - she reassures you absoloutely not too, because she loves doing it.

-> “I just want my darling to have the best possible stuff” she’d say, kissing your cheek

-> I think Dani can very often be seen as the most goofy of the Dimi sisters, whilst I don’t disagree with this - I don’t entirely agree with it either?

-> she can be as sincere, brooding, quiet, and closed off as her sisters can be at first.

-> but she’s much easier to break than Bela or Cassandra are, I think. She opens up to you much quicker.

-> simply put, I think all three are little shitheads with hearts of gold and complete melts deep down, (yk, if you ignore the murder and stuff) however, Dani’s meltines is just easier to bring to the forefront.

-> surprisingly good cook?

-> this is funny because it stands in contrast to my own personal hc for Bela. which is that woman cannot cook to save her LIFE.

-> so I have an interesting mental image of cooking with the pair, Bela slowly and slowly becoming more frustrated with how easy

-> Alcina is a good mother, she genuinely cares for all her children and I would just like to state I strongly believe that

-> however, I do think Dani has felt slightly neglected in the past. at times it’s seemed as if Bela and Cassandra are more useful to her mother, leading Daniela to believe she values them more.

-> however, this isn’t true - and she’s always calmed down by assurances of her mothers love for her.

-> she loves both her sisters, but I think she gets on with Bela slightly better than Cass. Her and Cass have a unique relationship, I don’t think they’ve always gotten along - but they love each other so much, any differences have only ever came because they’ve looked out for each other.

-> all three of them truly love each other, though. and they’re all insanely competitive.

-> over stupid things though. Like these three would be horrible to play a game of monopoly with.

-> whilst I don’t agree with the idea I’ve occasionally seen that Dani isn’t a danger (because… she literally did spend her section of the game trying to kill a man, just like the others) I do agree that she’s the most… civil, let’s say , with the maids

-> this isn’t to say I generally agree the other Dimitrescus spend their time just killing any and everybody, because I don’t - but this is me saying I think Daniela generally tries to somewhat get on with the help where she can. talking to them about books, the village, anything. it gives her company, which is something I think she values.

-> the most poetic person ever maybe. she spends so much time reading - both novels and poetry - it almost bleeds into how she speaks.

-> her favourite book is the secret garden - I just think it fascinates her, especially during the winter months where she can’t leave the Castle.

-> very sleepy girly, nothing usually too excessive, but she definitely gets her full eight hours every night, usually up to nine or ten - and on rare days she’s even been known to sleep fourteen hours.

-> god, I could go on forever. I just love her so much she deserves the world I’m so soft for her 🥹🥹 apologies for how incoherent this likely was, I just have so many thoughts on her and I sort of word vomited them lol

[garoujo]

✩ ˛˚ . MIKAGE REO ; — your stepbrother knows that nobody will ever treat you as well as he does.

warnings: f!reader, stepcest, spit, all character written 22+, hes a little possessive always. note: this has been rotting in my drafts for life sob! i’m bad but it’s here as a lil freebie this week since i didn’t plan to finish :3

“do you like it, bunny? think it suits you, you gonna thank your step brother, yeah? spoil you so much.” reo smirks as he presses kisses along your collarbone, deliberately taking extra care across the pretty little thin chain that hangs over your skin before he’s laving his tongue across the pretty R with his next suckled kiss.

your step brother had always spoiled you, his family had the money afterall — you’d thought it was maybe his way of getting you to like him, to trust him. he’d buy you the most lavish gifts, pretty dresses and jewellery, take you out for brunch and dinner, but the longer it went on, the more you began to suspect it wasn’t just that.. something different, something darker.

but reo just thinks you look extra pretty when you’re dressed in the things he bought you, like he’s staking a claim — a lavish little show and tell of everything that’s his, he got everything that he wanted, including you. so he looks so fucking smug when he looks at you now, his possession, his pretty little step sister, pressed beneath him as you take your big brothers cock — such a spoiled brat.

“reo.. told you—ah! told you to stop buying me stuff.” you gasp with his next particularly deep kiss of his cock along your sweet spots, every grind of his hips into yours feels so fucking good and you can barely breathe as your toes curl from where they’re wrapped around his hips.

“why? you got somebody else who’s gonna buy ‘em?” there’s a carnal drop in reo’s tone as he answers you quickly, thrusts slowing to a grind like he’s giving you an opportunity to collect your thoughts — to tell him exactly what he wants to hear. it’s filthy, so fucked up the way you hiccup — hips twitching to try and chase more of your brother’s cock, you need him deeper, faster as you bathe him in little nuh ugh’s and only you reo.

“come on, you don’t wanna hurt my feelings, bunny. know you like when i spoil you, can feel it — treat you best. you said you’re mine, right?” dizzying, your stepbrother was dizzying as he sinks his cock into your stretched cunt — making you melt and mould into something that’s all fucking his when he’s got you spread out around him, fucking you into a puddle of desire and need for only him.

“‘m sorry, didn’t mean it—ah!” you finally gasp with what little sanity you can gather together in your clouded mind, but you feel reo place a short, sweet kiss against your pouty lips at the apology before he’s giving you what he knows you need. “see, hah. don’t gotta worry about anything else when you’ve got me. just don’t want people trying to steal you away from me ‘s all, big brothers gotta protect what’s theirs.” he’s deliberately grazing his cock along the swollen spots inside of you that make your eyes roll back, almost flutter closed before he’s tightening his fingers in your skin again and accompanying his words with another sickly sweet kiss.

”i.. fuck! i know, don’t wanna get stolen away.” you gasp as his cock stirs its way up inside of you, smearing slick along the smooth skin of his pelvis everytime he presses his hips deep into yours and he moans, loud and so fucking shameless when he feels you squeeze around him before he chuckles lowly.

“wont let it happen, bunny.” reo’s confidence in his words is unwavering and you feel his fingers trace up your jaw before they’re pressing against your parted lips. he’s prying them further open and you catch the small glint of something dark in his lidded gaze when he looks at you, smirking when you listen so well — such a perfect little treasure.

your lips part, tongue swiping along his fingers before you watch a glob of spit drip slow from between his own, making you moan when you feel the taste of him drench and ignite your taste buds. but then his fingers are quickly replaced by his lips when he leans down to kiss you breathless, pushing his tongue against your own as his hips resume their rough pace and he pushes his name back between your lips.

“you didn’t tell me if you liked your present, bunny. you want something bigger? hmphh, fuck.. i’ll give you all of me, all mine.”

© 2023 GAROUJO. please do not copy any of my layouts or writing and translate or repost onto any other sites.

[dxstopiaa]

For me..?

Summary: Your college had decided to incorporate a festive gift-giving event, ever more better in secrecy….Oh you’ve been caught… What do you give your assigned student?

Characters: Modern AU! Xiao, Kazuha, Wanderer, Zhongli, Childe.

If you have any characters you’d like to see in my posts, lmk! + i was going to make this with more characters but ideas weren’t coming into my head at the time :(

Xiao

•You -> An authentic jade bracelet, a white tassel attached in the middle of it, gold accented clasps -> Xiao

•Honestly, choosing this gift for him was not that difficult, the only downside being the rather pricey cost, but you thought it was worth it. After all, he has always assisted you whenever you needed it.

•You decided to quite riskily knock on his dormitory door and bolt down the corridor in hopes he didn’t see you making your grand escape. Seconds later, a sleep-deprived student stepped outside his room, glancing around whilst clinging onto the door handle.

•Xiao sighed lightly, crouching down to retrieve the small parcel on his doorstep, which delicately embellished in tones of marigold and teal, resembling himself. At first, he thought a skittery postman had fled to complete his next order, that’s how panicked the knocks upon the wood sounded.

•He shut the door behind him, indolently slouching onto the couch and inspecting the present, opening up its contents. Xiao had to physically stop his jaw from dropping at the sight of such expensive jewellery, who would give such an exorbitant gift?

•It didn’t take him much time to figure out it was you, given that you were the closest to him and due to his reserved nature, not many others. Xiao did consider the possibility of his sister, Ganyu, gifting him such, but she had already told him she was assigned with somebody else.

•He smiled to himself, admiring the bracelet and clasping it upon his wrist. Would he ever take this off? Certainly not. He was positive he would make it up to you, either via a similar gift in nature, or with dozens of drinks and meals whenever you came round.

•Xiao chose the former, synonymously leaving another package at your accommodation, except he concealed himself behind a wall to experience your reaction, chucking quietly. You couldn’t stifle the gasp escaping from your lips at the reciprocated gesture. Besides, you can’t have jewels without the remaining half, can you?

Xiao -> An amethyst beaded bracelet, marbled initials of his and your own name, polished with sterling silver clasps -> You

Kazuha

You -> A gorgeously embroidered scarf, crimson in colour, his initials carefully inscribed within it, soft to the touch with crotchet hearts for tassels -> Kazuha

•Kazuha’s admiration for the vermillion colour was evident since you two met, when you had asked him why, it seemed he was pondering a way to formulate what he would tell you. His soft, gentle voice complimented the words that articulately whispered from his lips told you so in such a poetic way it would put the most esteemed writers to shame.

•’It symbolises many ideas, like love but also bloodshed, i find it can express all emotions solely by its presence.’ So of course, a gift with this fond hue was necessary. You spent a couple of days wondering what to get him before the scarf came into mind.

•Though you didn’t want this to be the regular autumn accessory, going to a shop and buying one won’t carry the message you wished to give your dear friend. You knitted it yourself, despite the effort required for it, appending small hearts in exchange for tassels at the rim of it, and finally embroidering his name into it with a lighter ruby shade, hugging it tightly once you finished.

•It wasn’t difficult to see Kazuha outside from his accommodation, which gave you the perfect chance to enter it secretly and place the item onto his armchair, an envelope placed delicately on top of it containing a cute chibi sketch of him wearing it. Guilty to say this was on your mind for the past week, you just had to!

•When you had made your escape, Kazuha returned a few minutes later, furrowing his eyebrows at the sight of the unlocked door, sighing to himself at his forgetfulness. In case, he checked his dorm to see if any of his items had been displaced or stolen.

•He was delighted to see the accessory on the chair, moving it onto his lap to inspect it, before swaddling himself with the scarf. Opening the letter, Kazuha chuckled lightly at the sight of himself and set the illustration on his desk. He knew it was you, for this was quite obviously a dear fashion student’s work.

•Don’t be surprised if you are seized with a gentle embrace, with Kazuha handing you a miniature box, as this is precisely what you deserved.

Kazuha -> A signet ring from his own heritage, a precious gem inscribed in the centre, from valuable silver. -> You

Wanderer

You -> A scrapbooking journal, complete with ink calligraphy pens, various stickers and equipment, also with a small diary -> Kuni

•You knew he would guess exactly who sent him such the moment he got it, though it was too good of an opportunity to pass up. Why? Well, You and Kuni had inside jokes, mainly on him, for he was amusing to tease.

•For example, You recalled the one time when you found him quite literally looking like he could strangle you when you asked him what was wrong as he groggily sat on his bed with a laptop on a pillow. Only after tons of investigation, did you find out it was due to the fact he had submitted his assignment just to find it was the ‘wrong one, as it had been tampered with’, jumping to his own defense.

•It was obvious he had a difficult time suppressing his emotions, specifically such of anger. You had suggested him to try out journaling but he only side eyed you with malice and claimed he ‘didn’t need time-wasting outlets’ So much for that.

•What did you do in spite? Get him exactly as described. Whilst you visited him, and he was occupied in the kitchen of his dormitory, you snook into his resting area and slid the set under his pillow, before casually strolling outside of it despite his critical glare.

•Once you left, and he deemed it time to sleep, was when he found it, quizzically lifting his pillow to see the disturbance. He took it in his hands, even though he was partially embarrassed, Kuni admired the quality of it and your intent.

•Let’s just say he spent the rest of the night sitting in his bed decorating the said journal in a way he felt aesthetically pleasing. Would he ever let you know so? Never, the topic essentially vanished.

Zhongli

You -> A traditional tea brewer and press, with exquisite flavours to try, dainty yet precious -> Zhongli

•Zhongli certainly lived up to his title of an old soul in a young body, his interests seemed to be that of mythology and cultures from various dynasties in his home country.

•Of course, the right thing to do would be to give him a present in this category, for it was undeniable he’d treasure it. Although it would be quite difficult to seek what you had in mind, your determination kept you focused.

•You located an antique store about a mile away from campus, from what you have seen, priceless family heirlooms from elder people had found themselves here in abundance. A gorgeously intricate tea set had you fixtured to it the minute you entered the shop. Just what you needed.

•The young student was curious to see a rather large gift bag on his kitchen countertop the following day, though he couldn’t repress his enchantment at the traditional china, his golden irises fluttering with glee whilst he admired it for what seemed like ages.

•Zhongli was not particularly sure who had gave him this gift, but you were his primary ‘suspect’, to which he decided to approach your lecture hall and wait outside, a small gift bag in his hands, the contents within perfectly concealed.

•You expected him to catch on, after all, Zhongli’s sense of perception was never faulty. You pushed open the large doors only to see him smiling warmly at you, lightly squeezing your hand and guiding you to his dormitory.

• A compromised sort of tea ceremony was laid out before you and him, he poured you your own customary cup and then his, caressing your hand which was laying on the table, idle. Zhongli chucked quietly at your flushed state, ‘Thank you for this gift, i can only give one back to you, please.’ He motioned the present to you, urging you to open it.

Zhongli -> A beautiful folding fan, illustrative dragons and cranes covered one side, the other with lapis and jade mines, resembling the treasure hidden beneath -> You

Childe

You -> A cerulean whale plushie with the most adorable expression, accompanied by another rosy one, wearing a smiley face -> Childe

•You and Childe instantly clicked when he first joined, partly due to the fact you were both exchange students, though he was of Russian descent and you from your respective country.

•The other reason was his humorous and gentle personality, the last quality was seen by only you, as Childe typically seemed a little eccentric and carefree to others. You adored the way he would wait for you outside your dorm to walk you to your next class, or how he traced his fingers in spiralling patterns upon your palm to soothe you when feeling overwhelmed.

•Truly, Childe was the most compassionate person you had ever met, so of course you were delighted at the opportunity at gifting him a present. Once your lectures were finished for the day, you decided to catch the local train into the city centre. Yes, Childe did have a car, but you wouldn’t want him to find out about this gift.

•Browsing the spectrum of stores within the mall, a certain one caught your eye. This particular shop was overflowing with cute plushies and stationary, it was difficult to resist the urge to vigorously purchase everything inside it. You skimmed the shelves until you found your gift, a squishy plush whale accompanied with another, one in azure whilst the other in rose.

•When you returned to your dorm, it was early evening at least, giving you enough time to wrap your presents and to anonymously deliver them to his own. You did this with the traditional ‘knock and run’ method, leaving it on his doorstep as you hastily sprinted back.

•Childe was quite puzzled, clutching onto the doorknob and motioning the door open whilst balancing his laptop on his forearm. He looked down to see the dainty gift bag, it’s contents concealed neatly and carefully, before picking it up and placing it on the chair beside where he previously sat to investigate it.

•Childe discarded the wrapping paper, sighting the precious little animal and rather childishly hugging it whilst grinning to himself. The small label on the ribbon around his neck claimed it was a 2 piece bundle, though he couldn’t find one in the bag. After some careful thought, he came to the conclusion it was you, besides, he didn’t think anyone else he knew would give him a gift of this nature, right?

•The following day, Childe waited upon your own doorstep, to whom you opened the door to and let him in. He was right, he immediately saw the other matching plush on your bed, surrounded by pillows in a poor attempt to conceal it. Smirking lightly as he read your rather nervous expression.

•He leaned into you, gently grasping your face in his palms as he admired your now flustered countenance, pressing his lips onto your forehead with pure affection, then embracing you in his arms whilst he caressed your hair.

•’I find it adorable how you got us matching plushies, though you seem to be competing with that action.’ Childe teased, chuckling lightly whilst you bashfully hid your face in your hands. Welp, you suppose you weren’t so good at hiding your identity, but he would argue he liked this outcome more.

[mosswolf]

so my baby sister turns 13 next week, and she's been caught RIGHT in the middle of my mum and stepdad (her bio dad) messily divorcing (partially because of my stepdad being really shitty about my sister coming out as a lesbian) for the whole summer. so a big birthday, plus a super rough thing to be dealing with when you're just starting to hit puberty Anyway. she loves pretty beads and vintage styles and accessories, and one of her special interests is sylvanian families, and she spends most of her time making things, she crochets and sews clothes and makes jewellery and honestly literally so many different crafts i couldn't even list them all!! i love buying gifts for people, but with her i always have the opposite problem than with most people: there are simply Too Many Options.... so many things she would enjoy.... gifts for my sister... gifts for a Thousand Years....

[kristannafever]

Second Chances - 7

Kristranna Modern AU Rated: Explicit WC: 2115

Chapter Index

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Anna was nervous as hell, walking beside Kristoff to keep up with his long strides as he stalked towards the coffee shop.  It had taken a lot of convincing for him to have her there.  Nearly an argument.  It was Anna’s point in the end that she wanted to flaunt what she had now, that got him to reluctantly agree.

And Kristoff was playing up to that fact.  He wore his work boots with the thick soles that made him a little bit taller than his already impressive stature, dark jeans, black t-shirt and faux-fur lined bomber jacket that he said wasn’t his style but was a gift from his sister.  Anna agreed with his sis; he looked magnificent in it. 

She didn’t really want to do this, ready to blow him off, until she actually went through her jewellery and realized she was missing some.  A bracelet from her mother and a pair of earrings that were given to her by her sister.  She had to wonder if her ex had stolen them or hidden them from her since they were some of her most treasured pieces that she only wore on special occasions. 

Kristoff stopped at the door and opened it for her, following her closely behind into the crowded coffee shop.  She saw him right away, looking up at her and smiling with a little wave.  Then he saw her companion and his smile faltered.

Anna approached the table.  “Can I have my stuff please?”

Her ex’s green eyes shifted from her man back to her.  “Sit a moment.  I’d like to catch up.”

“Catch up?” Anna laughed acrimoniously.    “What the fuck would we have to catch up about?”

Her ex cleared his throat, gaze turning hard.  “Please sit a moment.  I just want to talk.  There was no need to hire a lap dog.”  His eyes flicked back to Kristoff.

“This?” Anna asked, glancing back and pointing at Kristoff.  “This doesn’t concern you.  Yet.  Please give me back my things.”

Her ex clenched his jaw and reached into his jacket pocket and removed a small velvet sachet which he placed on the table directly in front of himself.   “You know,” he said, looking up at her with cool disinterest, “I could have just as easily kept these for myself.  If found them in the old carry-on luggage when I was cleaning out my closet.  The least you could do is sit and buy me a coffee as a thank you.”

Anna felt Kristoff press further against her back and knew he was seething without having to look at him.  She had no idea what her ex was attempting but it wasn’t going to go any further than this.

“Fuck you,” she said, leaning over and grabbing her bag. 

A hand clamped on her wrist as she was about to take it back, then an even bigger hand clamped into her ex’s forearm. 

“Hey!” he shouted, letting go of her wrist immediately.

Anna stepped back as Kristoff was in front of her now, putting his body between her and her ex.  She peered around his shoulder to watch what was happening.

“Let me go!”

“Let’s get one thing clear,” Kristoff leaned in and growled, “I’m no lap dog.  I’m Anna’s man.  And you? You are one fucking pathetic piece of work.”

“Fuck off,” her ex spat, trying to wrench his arm out of the grip.  His other hand came up to try and match the grip Kristoff had, only for Kristoff to quickly clamp his free hand on her ex’s other forearm.

“You and me should go outside,” he said calmly, making her ex stand up and letting go to quickly turn him around, then clapped his hand on the back of the dirtbag’s neck with the other firmly gripped on the back of his arm leading him forward.

Kristoff pushed the other man out through the door without much further protest.  Anna followed, smiling to herself and noting that everyone in the place was watching what was happening with rapt interest. 

Her man was smart enough to know that and steered her ugly mistake around the side of the building where nothing was watching them, the he turned in front of her ex and pushed him against the brick wall of the building, forearm pressed against his neck. 

“I don’t care your motives were for wanting to sit down with her,” he said in a low and threatening voice when Anna approached them.  “I don’t care about you at all.  I will just as easily step on you like I step on a bug if I was so inclined.”

“Fuck you!” Her ex gargled and stared to claw at Kristoff’s forearm to relieve the pressure on his neck. 

Kristoff’s hand came up lightning fast and with an open palm he smacked the struggling man’s temple.  He grunted in pain and Kristoff let go as her ex went limp and shrugged against the building, hands coming up to protect his face. 

“You’re so pathetic.”  Kristoff laughed, and stepped away.

Anna moved forward.  It was her time to shine. 

“It’s more like fuck you,” she said calmly, staring at him with a triumphant smile while he side-eyed her, his hands clamped on his bruised throat.  “Or rather, you can go fuck yourself, because there is no way you know how to actually please a woman.”  She raised her eyebrow.  “Lucky for me I found a man who knows exactly how to do that.”

She turned to walk away, Kristoff waiting patiently a few feet away with his arms crossed, when her ex had one last dig.

“You are so naïve!  He’s lying just to get pussy.  There is no way he actually likes you, Anna.  You are the worst!”

Kristoff’s face twisted with rage and surged forward.  Anna stopped him with a palm on his chest as soon as he reached her.  He stopped immediately, his face relaxing as he looked at her.

“He’s not worth it, Baby,” she whispered to him. 

She turned back to her ex who was still slumped against the building, glaring at her with his hand on his throat.  She was going to say something.  She wanted to say something.  Then she looked back at Kristoff and decided that she was right in the first place.  He wasn’t worth it.  She had her jewellery back and there was no reason to one up someone who fights with nasty lies.

With one final look of pity thrown his way, Anna turned her back and grabbed Kristoff by the arm so that they could go home.  Her ex, not liking this dismissal, had a lot to say about it and launched into a tirade much like she heard when he broke up with her. 

“Shit, he is one delusional motherfucker, isn’t he?” Kristoff said to her with a smirk.

That made her burst out laughing with her ex still spouting out behind them, and she was delighted when Kristoff joined her ruckus laughter, making her ex even madder.  They continued on, and once they rounded the corner of the building, the pathetic man’s ranting was drowned out in the sounds of traffic and people. 

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As soon as they were back home after their encounter with her ex, Anna was all over Kristoff.   The entire ride home had been torturous for her, replaying the way Kristoff handled the other man with such ease over and over again, being delighted by it in her mind, and more forcefully, her body.  She told her man as much, getting him just as hot under the collar as she was to know that as soon as they were home, it was on.

His lips were ravenous on hers.  His kisses deep and powerful, while his impossibly strong hands handled her gently and respectfully.  Those same hands that had knocked her ex down a peg.  Those big hands that brought her more pleasure than she ever dreamed that hands could. 

As soon as they freed each other of every stitch of clothing, their naked bodies were pressed together under the covers of the bed.   It wasn’t long before Anna was longing to feel him, easily the greatest feeling in the world in her life as of late. 

“I need you,” she breathed, his fingers working magic as his lips travelled down her neck to her collarbone.

He obeyed, shifting his body with hers so that they could come together.  A moment later he was pushing into her, moaning softly, then kissing her passionately.  Anna moved in tandem under him, taking in more and more until there was no room left within her. 

“I will never get tired of this feeling,” she sighed, relishing in the fullness of him.

“Neither will I,” he muttered, moving himself slowly so that they could both savour the sensation. 

It wasn’t long after that Anna craved more.  She told Kristoff she wanted to switch and he quickly separated them and laid down in her place.  Feeling an ache without him, Anna moved even quicker to fix it, sliding herself down onto him, smiling and moaning with relief. 

Anna took her time, her hands braced on his impressive chest, moving in just the right way that brought her so very close.  Then she stopped in the nick of time, her centre pulsing with anticipation.

“That drives me crazy, you know that?”

Anna laughed low.  “I do.”  She started to move against him again, and the feeling returned with so much force she knew she would not be able to get that close to the edge again.  “Oh… Kristoff.”

“Anna,” he moaned her name in return, his big, warm hands caressing every inch of her body. 

A moment later she reached the point of no return and Anna curled up onto his broad chest.  He held her tight as she rode out the heavenly euphoria that spread warmth throughout her entire body.  Then it was over, and she was immediately wanting another one. 

“How close are you?” she asked, not ready to give up the feel of their chests pressed together.   

“Not so close you won’t have another one.”

Slowly Anna pushed off his chest to look at him.  His dark eyes stared up at her, a smirk pulling at the side of his mouth.  “You are incredible,” she said.

He shook his head.  “No, you are incredible.”

She smiled at him.  “Agree to disagree.  You want to change spots?”

“No.  I love this.  I love watching you come undone.  And when you get there, I promise I’ll join you.”

“There is no better feeling than that, is there?”

He regarded her a moment.  “No, there isn’t.”

Anna started moving with him again, going slow until the sensitivity wore off and gave way to pleasure.   She took her time with him again, taking turns from kissing him passionately to moaning out his name.  His sounds echoed hers every time, then when she felt him starting to tense beneath her, she increased her movements to meet him at the finish line. 

Seconds later his cock was pulsing in her clenching walls, and Anna curled up on his chest again as waves of pleasure took over.   It was incredible, the feeling of each other’s climax, and then their bodies slowly uncoiling from the tension.  They remained in the same embrace for a long time after.

Eventually Anna got off of him with a deeply satisfied sigh, and laid down at his side and hugged her arm around his stomach.   “I love it when we come at the same time.”

“Me too,” he said quietly.  Then after a silent moment, added, “And you’re the only one I have ever had that with.”

Her eyes widened in surprise and she lifted up onto her elbow to look at his face.  “Really?”

“Yes, Anna.  You are the only one who’s ever given me that pleasure.”

“Well, you are the only one who’s given me that too, but you know that.”  She smirked at him.  “I’m surprised you never experienced that with your ex.  You’re a magnificent lover.”

His smile was slightly sad.  “It was different with her,” he said carefully.  “Not disappointing per se, but nothing like it is with you.  Not even close.  Not even in the same ball park.”

Anna had to laugh.  “I had that exact same thought.  Ballpark and all.”

His smile became the one she knew and loved.  “Did you?”

“I did.  And you know what?  I think we were made for each other.”

He wrapped his arms around.  “I agree with you on that one,” he said, and pulled her down for a kiss.

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[blues824]

🌞Can I please have the hashiras with a female Kalim Al-Asim s/o .

🌞Then buying the hashiras alot of presents and gifting them a lot of food for Christmas

🌞How whoud they react to seeing there s/o food get tested for poison all the time (meanwhile we have shinobu drinking/eating westria )

🌞How whoud they react to their fashion and their big family (they have atleas 30 siblings if I'm correct )

🌞all of the hashiras getting a meeting room in their Palace.

✨Tengen: getting more jewellery and his wives getting the finest silk they could find.

💨Sanami : o don't know what he whoud like.

🌸Mitsuri : geing food and pretty clothing and hair pins.

🔥kyoujurou :definitely food and something for his family.

🌫️Muichiro : a book about clouds.

👨‍🦯Gyomei:📿 (I forgot the name but its this 📿)

🌊Giyu: love and respect..

🐍Obanai: somthing for Kaburamaru and making sure he gets new bandages.

🦋Shinbu : medicine and the herbs to make them.

✨💨🌸🔥🌫️👨‍🦯🌊🐍🦋

This is actually adorable. Also, did you mean prayer beads for Gyomei??

Introduction

The Hashira had just received an invitation to the annual Al-Asim Christmas Party! All of them were excited, but one in particular was even more so because that would mean they get to see their beloved Y/N.

They are very happy that they get to celebrate with you and your family when they and the others receive the invitation. They go to check if it’s okay with Ubuyashiki only to find out that he was invited as well. They’re super excited now.

Once they arrive at your residence, they are led to the living room by one of the many servants. There, they are met with you and your signature beaming smile. You hugged each of the others before giving your lover a kiss on the cheek and led them to the couches.

Gyomei Himejima

Then one of the servants announces that dinner is ready and that your siblings will be down to join you. Of course, Gyomei knew that you had a lot of siblings, so he wasn’t surprised when he heard a bunch of footsteps rushing to the dining room.

The food was really good. You fixed his plate for him for obvious reasons. Plus, you knew the kind of things he likes to eat, so it really was not a problem for you. He said a quick prayer before he began to eat and he was not disappointed. Mans probably didn’t know your food was tested because he’s blind.

After dinner, you led everyone back to the living room where a bunch of gifts were waiting for everyone. You put your siblings to work by making them hand out the gifts to the people based on whose name was written on there. You personally handed Gyomei’s gift to him.

When he pulled the tissue paper out of the bag, he felt around until he felt a bag. He tried to open it but eventually handed it to you, asking you to help him. You let out a tiny giggle before opening the bag and putting the necklace into his hands. He knew what it was almost immediately because he had one around his neck.

The waterworks started working the water and he started crying out of happiness and gratitude. He would pull you into his lap and hug the living daylights out of you because he’s just so happy and grateful that he has someone like you in his life.

Mitsuri Kanroji

Mitsuri greeted each and everyone of your siblings because she probably already knew all of them. They see her as an older sister figure (and she will be if you both get married). They’re all excited when they see her, and it’s so adorable.

She deems the food as exemplary and jumps in head-first into dessert. You even did that cute couple thing where you feed each other and clean off each other’s faces with napkins. Everyone let out a collective awww at the displays of affection. She was a bit concerned when one of the waiters put a silver hairpin in your soup to test it, though.

After dinner, you led everyone back to the living room where a bunch of gifts were waiting for everyone. You put your siblings to work by making them hand out the gifts to the people based on whose name was written on there. You personally handed Mitsuri’s gift to her. 

When she pulled the tissue paper out of the bag, she saw that there was a very cute package. She carefully opened it and saw that it was some new hair clips! She was so excited. It grew even more when one of the servants came out with a pink and green kimono as well as a plate of sakura mochi.

She literally tackled you into a hug and squealed a very excited ‘thank you’ while she littered your face with a bunch of kisses. She rushed out of the room and went to put on the new clothes she got and arrange the hairpins in her hair.

Giyu Tomioka

He would most likely just hold his inexpressive face as he awkwardly waves to your many many many siblings. Of course, they all go up and hug the ever loving crap out of him because you all are just a bunch of huggers. 

He probably has a good portion of food on his plate. He knows dessert is coming soon, so he eats good sizes so that he won’t get a stomach ache from overeating (wouldn’t be me). Was obviously a little shocked when he saw a waiter sticking a silver chopstick in your food and checking it after.

After dinner, you led everyone back to the living room where a bunch of gifts were waiting for everyone. You put your siblings to work by making them hand out the gifts to the people based on whose name was written on there. You personally handed Giyu’s gift to him.

When he pulled the tissue paper out of the bag, he noticed a book with laminated pages. He pulled it out and saw that it was a photo book composed of photos of the both of you. He quietly flips through the pages, shaking with each page he turns.

He quickly turns to you and pulls you into a hug with silent tears streaming down his face. You quickly grew worried and tried to tell him that if he didn’t like it, then you’d get him something else. He shushed you by pulling you into a kiss. Unfortunately, Tengen saw and pulled out some mistletoe to put over the both of you. That pic went into the book.

Tengen Uzui

He’s definitely the type to have the kids hang off his arms as he flexes his muscles to impress you. His wives are leading the younger ones to the table as well. You were so happy that your siblings didn’t judge the fact that he was already married to 3 women.

Describes the food as flamboyant. He is a big man, and he needs to support his build by eating a lot. The 5 of you totally do the ‘feeding each other’ thing and joke around with the ‘here comes the choo-choo train!’

After dinner, you led everyone back to the living room where a bunch of gifts were waiting for everyone. You put your siblings to work by making them hand out the gifts to the people based on whose name was written on there. You personally handed Tengen’s gift to him. You also hand out Hinatsuru, Makio, and Suma’s gifts.

As each of them take out the tissue paper in their bags, each let out a collective gasp when they see what’s inside. Tengen pulls out a few jeweled headbands, and the girls pull out… nothing? Then 3 servants are in front of them with silk kimonos. They each squeal in excitement… Except for Tengen. He smiles.

The girls rush over to hug you and Tengen comes and scoops you all into his arms. There was a collective feeling of warmth in all of your hearts. You couldn’t ask for a better future family than the one you will have with them.

Sanemi Shinazugawa 

He himself has a little brother who he secretly still cares for because ✨family✨. He has a soft spot for these little punks. He’s the kind of guy to tell them really cool stories about the many different scars he has. It’s so endearing to watch.

I know this man eats a lot as well. However, he definitely ends up overeating and curses like a sailor when he suffers through indigestion later. You have the time of your life just laughing your butt off when he’s complaining and groaning about the pain.

After dinner, you led everyone back to the living room where a bunch of gifts were waiting for everyone. You put your siblings to work by making them hand out the gifts to the people based on whose name was written on there. You personally handed Sanemi’s gift to him.

He tears off the wrapping paper on the huge box and sees that it’s a new tank that was filled with a bunch of decorations. He realized that you remembered he had kept a rhinoceros beetle as a pet. He had a grin on his face.

Then he noticed that one of the losers Tengen decided that he was gonna get real cocky and hang some mistletoe over the two of you. You were immediately blushing, but he pulled you in by your waist and into a kiss.

Shinobu Kocho

She has family of her own (RIP to Kanae 🫡😪. Fly high 🕊️), so she understands the whole being-close-with-your-siblings. In fact, the youngest tend to like her the most because she’s so calm and gentle to them.

She’s a medical professional, and that shows on her plate. She’s got a balance between food groups. She's the person who needs to have their food separated at all times. I said it. She, however, totally would take some of her food and smear it on your cheek.

After dinner, you led everyone back to the living room where a bunch of gifts were waiting for everyone. You put your siblings to work by making them hand out the gifts to the people based on whose name was written on there. You personally handed Shinobu’s gift to her.

She pulled the tissue paper out of the bag to see a bunch of different herbs from your homeland as well as the seeds to those herbs so that she could grow some more if she ever ran out. The gift included a manual, and the gardener even offered to help her if she was having any trouble.

She totally pulled you into a hug while thanking you profusely. She would go on a few different tangents about the different properties of each plant as if you weren’t taught it since you were little. Coming from a line of merchants, you kinda had to know this.

 Rengoku Kyojuro

Like Tengen, would be the type to let the kids dangle off his arms to flex how strong he is. You, along with your siblings, were all laughing so hard. He would tell stories about his recent demon slaying journeys to further impress them and you.

Plate is stacked with proteins because it’s good for the muscles (read: mus-kles) 💪. Is the type to do the whole this turkey is most exquisite. However did you manage to roast it to the perfect golden-brown color thing and it’s the most hilarious thing you’ve seen.

After dinner, you led everyone back to the living room where a bunch of gifts were waiting for everyone. You put your siblings to work by making them hand out the gifts to the people based on whose name was written on there. You personally handed Rengoku’s gift to him.

He pulled out the tissue paper out of the bag and saw a puzzle. You told him that it helps with both hand-eye coordination as well as problem-solving and having to take it slow. Plus, it was something he could do with his family.

He pulled you into a hug and then whispered to you that you are now a part of his family and you should be the one to help him complete the puzzle. Then he pulled away and started talking to the others. He would cheer on the littles as they celebrated what they got as presents. If that isn’t husband material, I don’t know what is.

Obanai Iguro

Kaburamaru would have a great time with them. He’d gently wrap his tail around the hand of the youngest walking child and would lead them to the dining room. You held his hand as you walked together. You knew that he was probably uncomfortable and you would be eating in a separate room with you.

He doesn’t eat a lot, but the food was just so good. He was more comfortable taking off his bandages around you and his slithery companion. You would talk about whatever came to mind. He found your smile so beautiful whenever he told you about a sarcastic remark he made once.

After dinner, you whip out his present. You figured that he still wouldn’t be comfortable in such a social setting so you decided that a private setting was much more appropriate. He considered himself a super lucky guy because you’re just so considerate.

He starts to take out the tissue paper when he notices 2 small boxes. One was a box of dead mice for Kaburamaru, who was exceedingly happy about this, and a box of bandages. More specifically, bandages with little cartoonish snakes on them.

He nodded his head as a silent thank you. You helped rewrap him in the new bandages while also giving one of the mice to Kaburamaru. Eventually, he was all covered and you both went back out to show off his new look.

Muichiro Tokito

Staring off into space, no thoughts running through. Just head empty. He does a subconscious wave to your siblings, Other than that, nothing. Not even a verbal greeting of any sort. What’d you expect, really?

He absolutely loves the food. I mean, it was just so good that it snapped him out of the trance he’s always in. He felt his sound ascending to the heavens. He’s paying attention to every word coming out of your mouth as he’s wolfing down food.

After dinner, you led everyone back to the living room where a bunch of gifts were waiting for everyone. You put your siblings to work by making them hand out the gifts to the people based on whose name was written on there. You personally handed Muichiro’s gift to him.

He tore off the wrapping paper to see The Book of Clouds in big letters on the cover. He flipped the book over to read the back and it was basically what the title said. He let out a tiny laugh because it was an inside joke between the two of you.

He pulled you into a hug. He also gave you a peck on the cheek, thanking you for the book. In a few days, you would see him on a grassy hill with binoculars and the book, trying to identify the different types of clouds. 

[writingsofwesteros]

Tyland gifts her such extravagant and elegant things, he has gems and jewels shipped in from all over, the finest of silks from all places of the world, fruits and wines that she favours brought to her rooms, shoes made every week, new hair pins and accessories, plus he has to keep her sweet on him so he buys his younger siblings in law things too, just to show he respects her family too and to show that he’s rich rich.. for Helaena he gets her bugs from different cities and islands (that he is not touching at all, they’re all in glass cases), he gets Aegon pretty jewellery too as he’s always stealing his big sisters (a five year old walking around dripping in gold) and he gets Aemond books he’s never read, ones he would never read unless he went out personally to these places.

He’s such a giver when it comes to his princess. He finally got the woman everyone wants and thought off limits, thought untouchable, she chose him. He isn’t letting that go to shit because he doesn’t appreciate her, what’s he going to do? Act like his useless twin? When Viserys asked Jason “…and do you have dragon eggs?” guess what. Tyland does, he sent his men searching for them and they turned up with three. He is spoiling his little lady for now and forever.

CAN I BE MARRIED TO HIM!!!??? Like, damn he's a dream boy !

I love his sweetness to her family, even if it's for other reasons..of course Aegon likes the jewels and the precious dragon just gave them to him when his grabby hands came calling..she's got many to spare.

THREE DRAGON EGGS!! one of them hatches and bonds with her; now she has two dragons and the others are for the babies she'll have

[sleepingdeath-light]

relationship hcs ; gold citrine cookie

requested by ; 🍾 anon (12/08/23)

fandom(s) ; cookie run

fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific

character(s) ; gold citrine cookie

outline ; “gold citrine cookie relationship and smut hcs ~ 🍾”

warning(s) ; none, just fluff!

gold citrine cookie is incredibly casually affectionate and whenever you’re together she’s always touching you in some way (unless, of course, you ask her for some space, which she’ll happily provide) — holding your arm with two hands and resting her head on your shoulder as you swim around her sister’s gardens, lounging across your lap when you’re sat in her room as the two of you talk about any and everything, nuzzling her nose against yours and giggling before she hurries off to meet with her sisters, tackling you into a hug as a greeting when you’ve been apart ‘forever’ (which usually means anything longer than a few minutes), waking you up with a peck on the lips before snuggling back down to rest her head against your chest, etc.

she uses all sorts of pet names for you and rarely ever calls you by your real name, hell even her sisters (outside of crimson coral cookie, of course) only really know you as ‘my treasure’ or ‘my darling’ or ‘the love of my life’ and so on — and in private she’ll call you a string of especially sappy pet names like ‘baby’ and ‘honey’ and ‘sweetie’ in quick succession as she peppers kisses all over your face

evenings with gold citrine cookie are extremely fun, filled with laughter and conversation and affection as you talk about everything that comes to mind — cuddling, chatting, joking around, being silly and childish even, and just generally being all sappy and in love before you’re both exhausted and ready to finally settle down and fall asleep with aching cheeks and sides

she’s far from a morning person and much prefers to cuddle up to you and stay in bed for as long as she can — though inevitably she’ll be called upon by her sisters and forced to leave you, but never without plenty of kisses, ‘i love you’s, and a promise of meeting up later on in the day

she loves spoiling you and will absolutely shower you in gifts whenever she gets the opportunity — covering you in things that glitter and shimmer and glow, sharing her best human artefacts with you, and buying you plenty of lavish clothing and jewellery to wear around the kingdom (and, naturally, she thinks you look absolutely stunning when you wear shiny things — and just in general — which is something she’s more than happy to mention at any given opportunity)

gold citrine cookie also has a distinct mischievous streak and you get to see that side of her more than anyone else, with her joking around with you, engaging in lighthearted prank wars, and just generally trying to keep the mood light and make you laugh whenever she can

she talks about you all the time to her sisters (namely white pearl cookie) and she can easily go on for hours; recalling every conversation and date and achievement and milestone with nothing but love in her eyes as her sisters encourage her (aww-ing and nodding and humming and asking questions where appropriate) — she’s so blatantly in love with you that when aquamarine cookie and white pearl cookie see you they end up sharing a look and giggling (whilst frilled jellyfish cookie just smiles, crimson coral cookie softens her gaze and looks away, and mystic opal cookie gets a look in her eye that tells you more than any words ever could)

mystic opal cookie has even alluded to a future marriage between you and your girlfriend in conversations with crimson coral cookie — she’s never said anything to gold citrine cookie or to yourself about it, and she likely never will, but it’s obvious enough that she’s seen something positive in how she interacts with you and how she acts when you and gold citrine cookie are together

she loves to sing to you and with you: humming alone to a calming tune whilst caressing the side of your face when you want to take a nap and lounge across her lap, singing along to your favourite songs with you and laughing whenever either of you get the words mixed up, singing love songs to you whenever you’re alone in her favourite place and beaming if you get flustered (and smiling with teary eyed if you sing love songs to her), etc.

[themilkybarboy]

Modern au peneloise headcannons

There was about 5 months where the family thought they were in a secret relationship, but didn’t say anything because they didn’t want to force them to come out.

In the Bridgertons defence they did do a lot of couples activities together including an all inclusive couples holiday for Eloise’s 22nd. And they did give violet a joint birthday gift that year as well. So there was reasons to suspect.

They both went to Oxford, as they are both old money and both incredibly smart

Both of them are night owls which worked well when they shared a flat as they both liked to work at night

Eloise is an investigative journalist who mainly covers political corruption

Pen is an editor as well as an author of a fairly successful book series

Eloise is a huge caffeine addict.

Penelope DESPISES coffee. Literally will not, under any circumstances drink it no matter how much Eloise tries to convince her

Eloise is a complete over-sharer and thus Penelope knows FAR more about Phillips sexual abilities than she ever wanted to

Obviously Penelope can’t share as much once she gets together with Colin. But thankfully there is a Bridgerton wife/girlfriend night once a month with Sophie and Kate

Eloise never fails to complain about the lack of invite even though Penelope continually explains that she definitely does NOT want to know a lot of what is said on those nights once they have all had a drink

When they were 15 Eloise convinced Benedict to buy them alcohol, they got absolutely shitfaced and violet found them the next morning sleeping in the garden wearing trench coats with their hands covered in glitter (they don’t remember why or how that happened)

They were going to get their ears pierced at the same time but Eloise chickened out at the last second and only pen got them done.

She did eventually get them done but only has the one set of piercings whereas pen decided she quite liked it and has multiple piercings in each ear

Eloise was silent for 4 whole minutes when she found out about Pen and Colin. It was broken only because Colin said well this is definitely the longest I have ever seen her quiet which prompted Eloise to begin yelling at Colin threatening bodily harm if he ever hurt pen.

The effect was kind of ruined however when she turned to pen 0.5 seconds later and started gushing about how happy she was and omg now that can properly be sisters

Colin asked Eloise to help pick out pens engagement ring. But since neither of them knew much about jewellery they went to 6 different shops before giving up and calling it a day. Only for Eloise to get home and see pictures of some rings on the counter with a note saying ‘for inspiration’

Penelope immediately bonded with Oliver and Amanda after meeting them. And absolutely spoils them at every occasion possible.

They like to have early 2000’s chick flick movie marathons and can both quote the legally blonde courtroom scene by heart. Gregory can as well because they used to watch it when Eloise was babysitting.

They got matching tattoos for their 21st’s. It was a mini tattoo of a bubbling cauldron as they were OBSESSED with becoming witches when they were young

[hassedah]

how do you think they would celebrate christmas?🎅❤️

How do boys celebrate christmas? :

🎅 Hi! ^^ How are you? I hope you are well! 🎅

It took me longer to write it than I had anticipated. I'm not very sociable and the the end-of-year celebrations drains all my energy. Anyway, I finished the headcanons you asked for. I hope you like it.

Take care of yourself and Happy New Year to everyone. ^^

Vladimir :

He remembers well the first Christmases he experienced. There was a huge pile of presents under the tree for him and his brothers and sisters. His parents didn't skimp on spending and he was overwhelmed with gifts, each one more beautiful than the next. However, he didn't have a real family meal like in other families, his mother after all didn't have any close relatives and his father had fallen out with his family and hardly spoke to them anymore. But he ate chocolate with his brothers and sisters on the sly (his parents knew about it but pretended not to notice).

Even as a teenager, when he began to hate himself and compare himself to others, he continued to enjoy that time. And it was when he left his family that he started to hate them. For him, there is nothing worse than spending a family party alone and without family. He avoided all holiday parties for a long time until Aaron came to live at the manor with him. He gave her a Christmas present, not in the hope of getting one in return, just in the hope of trying to recreate some semblance of family life.

He is always a little hesitant to decorate the manor for Christmas, on the one hand it makes him happy to see the pretty decorations, on the other hand the time that has passed since he was a child jumps in his face every time he hangs them. In general, everyone helps a little with the decorations. He is mainly involved in the interior decoration with Ivan and Raphaël. He puts mistletoe everywhere, garlands around the banister. He puts pretty Christmas roses on the kitchen table and the library and he likes to decorate the Christmas tree, he chooses the colours every year, he likes red, gold and white.

As far as gifts are concerned. For Raphaël he has no problem, he always has in mind several ideas of presents that could please him. For the others... it is a little more complicated. He knows what they like, but he doesn't know what to give them precisely, for Ethan he has got into the habit of getting together with Beliath who knows the youngest well enough to always give him something that pleases him. For Beliath, he knows that a new bottle of perfume or a level of jewellery will always please him. For Aaron and Ivan on the other hand, it's a real headache. When he asks Aaron, he says he doesn't know and doesn't want it, but he can't see himself not buying anything for him and for Ivan. They've already bought him a DS, everyone will offer him a game for his DS or comics, but he has no idea what games are in vogue and he is unable to tell the difference between Marvel and DC despite repeated explanations from Ethan and Ivan.

For Christmas Eve, he even organises a festive meal, even though he hardly cooks at all, as he is a rather bad cook. He organises a table plan, puts decorations on the table and has even bought a brand new dinner service especially for Christmas. At the table, he especially wants to sit next to Raphael and Aaron.

He often isolates himself for a while to cry during the evening, even though he is happy now to be able to celebrate a holiday he loves surrounded by a new family, he is unable to forget the happiness he felt at the beginning of his life when his parents were still around.

Béliath :

He never celebrated Christmas. It's not something that succubi celebrate and as a child he didn't get out of the succubus dimension enough to know what it was. There was, however, a party he had every seven years for young succubi and incubi. If his mother never gave him anything for this day, his sister gave him beautiful clothes.

When he first went out into the human world, Christmas was still a very religious holiday, so he was not interested in it. He became interested in Christmas when he arrived at the manor. Aaron and Vladimir had been living there for some time. The aristocrat decorated the manor every year for the holiday and when he saw him climbing on the roof to hang garlands, he decided it was safer to do it himself with Aaron. He was a little surprised the first time Vladimir gave him a Christmas present, He hadn't even been living with them for a year, but seeing that Vladimir seemed to be keen on this party, but seeing that Vladimir seemed to care about this party he gave him a present the following year.

He mainly decorates the outside with Aaron and Ethan. Most of the time, he climbs up on the roof to put up string lights with Aaron, sometimes Ethan climbs up on the roof for him while he decorates the outside walls of the manor. He is very careful not to damage Vladimir's bushes when putting up the decorations and he is always eager to see the results of his work.

As far as gifts are concerned, he starts looking in September and makes a list of ideas throughout the year to see what his friends might like. He knows that the best thing to give Raphaël are Braille books, especially if they are plays or poetry books. For Ethan, he has no difficulty in finding the right books, and it's thanks to him that the doctor has such a large collection of DC comics. For the three others, it's a bit more complicated, he knows most of Ivan's DS games by name and he often asks the people he meets at the Moondance the most fashionable games of the moment to try to get it right. For Vladimir, he hesitates and often asks Raphael for advice, who makes him a list of books Vladimir would like to read. And for Aaron, the last time he bought him trainers he didn't want to wear them for fear of damaging them.

He cooks a lot for Christmas, it's something that he can do quite easily and that he enjoys doing as well. He tries to please everyone by making several dishes. He knows very well the culinary preferences of each one and he knows, for example, that he should always plan to make a raclette for Ivan and a chocolate Yule log for Raphaël. For the meal, he does not have a preference, everyone can sit next to him.

He makes sure that everyone has a little fun and this often involves stopping Raphael from talking about Margarita all evening (by serving him yet another piece of cake) and stopping Vladimir from isolating himself too often. He organises board games with Ethan such as Uno, a musical blind test or Karaoke. It's usually quite fun, although it's always a bit of a struggle to get Vladimir and Raphael to agree to play Karaoke.

Ivan :

As a child, Christmas meant a long family meal for him. He didn't get the presents until the next morning. He didn't really like these long family meals. Nothing interesting happened, the adults talked about everything and nothing, and he never managed to surprise Santa Claus! On Christmas morning, however, He would get up at dawn and rush to his parents' room to wake them up and come to see the presents that had been miraculously placed at the foot of the tree. As a teenager, he would go for walks around town with his cousins or tell funny stories about Father Christmas to the younger kids.

When he arrived at the manor, he just thought he would be bored to death at this time. He'd never thought that any olds vampires would celebrate Christmas, but he supposed that was mostly because it was a holiday that Vladimir seemed to care about. So he was a little surprised when Vladimir gave him a gift for Christmas the first year. He hadn't expected it and at the time he was thinking mainly about his parents who had to celebrate their first Christmas without him. The gift made him cry and it remains one of his favourites to this day.

He decorates the interior of the manor with Vladimir and Raphael, which is something he likes to do a lot, even though Vladimir is quite demanding about the decorations he puts up. Sometimes he tries to convince Vladimir or Raphael to turn the other into a Christmas tree. It works every year and it's quite fun. What he didn't expect was that one year, they both teamed up against him to decorate him with garland. Beliath even took the opportunity to take a picture.

In the beginning, when it came to gifts, he always had a hard time figuring out what to give. So he asked everyone for advice. But as time goes by, he starts to get used to it. He knows that Raphaël will appreciate having a huge packet of chocolate and luckily, he knows the best chocolate maker in town. 

For Vladimir, he waits for Beliath to go to the antique shop to accompany him. For Ethan, he always takes DC comics or a CD of a metal band he likes. For Beliath and Aaron, it's always more complicated. Beliath already goes to a spa every month, so he can't offer her tickets, nor does he dare to offer her clothes because of her taste in clothes. So this is the only time of the year when he and Ethan really get together to find something that would please Beliath. And as for Aaron, Beliath already gives him a new pair of trainers, so he always ends up getting together with Vladimir to get him something.

He absolutely wants to eat raclette at Christmas, so Beliath always makes him happy by leaving him enough to make one for himself. As time goes by, he is slowly regaining the taste of the food he used to eat and is looking forward to the next year to see if his taste has finally returned to normal.

The first year of his transformation, he took advantage of a moment when he was alone to go to his parents' house. Now he thinks it was a bad idea, because his heart has never been so sore. Even if his family was smiling, he wouldn't have needed to know them to know that it was just a facade smile and if Aaron hadn't joined him in time, he would have definitely gone back into the house to be with them.

Aaron :

Christmas was not celebrated in the same way when he was a child. He saw the change gradually take place and the festival became more and more a family event, especially in the 19th century with the development of toy shops. After this period, when he found a pack to stay with for a while, there were sometimes gifts given to the children for Christmas.  However, he never appreciated the habit that adults had of making their children believe that an old man would come and give them a present if he was good. Part of him finds it just creepy and he understands that some children are scared, he would certainly have been scared too if his mother had told him that an old man was going to break into their house at night, and another part of him just doesn't like lying.

It was when he arrived at the manor that he started to celebrate Christmas. He was quite surprised when Vladimir gave him a present. But on reflection he understood. He remembered quite well the distress and sadness of the young vampire he had found a few decades earlier. Vladimir only talked about his family at that time. Afterwards, he tried to give her a present every year. If that was all it took to make Vladimir happy in winter, he would not hesitate.

He decorates the outside of the manor with Beliath and Ethan. Before the younger man arrived, he always went up on the roof with Beliath. He works a little faster with Ethan, mainly because the doctor is focused enough on his task not to be distracted every five minutes by something else and also because he has a lot less nonsense to talk about, although he complains a lot more that he doesn't see the point of turning the mansion into a disco ball.

As for the gifts, he knows Vladimir very well since the time and he knows very well what to give him to please him, on the other hand, he knows that Vladimir wants to relive a family celebration so much that any gift is enough to please him. It's the same for Ivan, with whom he's spent a lot of time since his arrival, even if he doesn't really understand the difference between Ethan's DC and Ivan's Marvel, he at least knows how to recognise the two youngest's favourite characters. For Beliath, he doesn't bother looking for very long and he'll just buy him a new bracelet. And for Raphael, he always gets together with Vladimir or Beliath to give him books or he gives him chocolate and sweets, he never understood how Raphael could eat so much without ever getting sick.

He usually tries to sit between Vladimir and Ivan to please both of them or between Ivan and Ethan so that they don't argue during the meal. The meal is not his favourite part of the evening in all honesty, he is not a foodie, he always finds that Beliath makes too much food, especially sweet food, and he doesn't really enjoy sitting around listening to discussions, but he doesn't criticize and is in a good mood because it seems to please the others.

He gives in easily when Beliath offers to play games, although he almost always finds himself having to referee each game and keep the others in check to avoid arguments and accusations of cheating that are more or less true.

Raphaël :

Christmas wasn't at all celebrated in the same way when he was a child. But he thinks he might have liked it, after all, he doesn't think he would have turned down a present, but he doesn't really know what he might have wanted, maybe some wooden horses, so he could paint them or candied fruit, dragée or nougat, he was already very greedy as a child. And he thinks he would have loved Santa Claus as a child, well, he would probably have been a bit scared, but he would have loved it.

He only started celebrating Christmas when he arrived at the manor. It was mainly to please Vladimir, he knew him well before arriving at the manor and he was not really surprised to see the attachment he had for this celebration. He was a little more surprised that he gave her a present. He also gave her one in the following weeks, which seemed to please the aristocrat very much.

Ivan always manages to convince him easily to decorate Vladimir with garland. He thinks it's a very fun thing to do, although Vladimir doesn't always agree. He also finds it quite amusing when the other two try to turn him into a Christmas tree. In the end, it always takes them much longer to decorate the inside of the mansion than they had planned.

When it comes to gifts, he often hesitates. He wants to do too much and be sure to please his friends, so he does not buy anything until the last minute. The easiest thing for him to do is to find a present for Vladimir, they talk about books together so often that he knows his tastes by heart. For the others it's more difficult, he knows that Beliath likes jewellery and perfume, but he never knows what to get him so he asks Vladimir and Ethan. For Ivan, he doesn't understand anything about what he likes, whether it's the music he listens to, the video games he plays or the books he reads and it's the same for Ethan. And for Aaron, he's given up on getting him anything specific, since the wolf doesn't want anything, so he gives him T-shirts to replenish his wardrobe.

He often comes to help Beliath in the kitchen and it is mainly because of him that there is always too much dessert to eat, every year there is a new recipe that he wants to try without being able to bring himself not to make a recipe from previous years, Beliath has tried to tell him that there is too much dessert for the six of them, but nothing works, Raphaël insists too much. He eats almost nothing of the main course, not because he doesn't like Beliath's cooking of course, but because he wants to save room for dessert. If it wasn't rude, he would only eat the desserts. In the end, he eats most of the dessert and most of the time Aaron even lets him have his share.

He likes to play the music blind test with the others, mainly because Beliath has been kind enough to put classical music in his blind test and he can find all the music that is playing. He doesn't like karaoke as much because the music is much more recent. And the fact that Beliath always seems to want to prevent him from talking about Margarita.

Ethan :

As a child, he didn't celebrate Christmas, but he loved the light decorations that you could see in the city or on houses. It was something he thought was really pretty, so much so that his parents would sometimes go out with him in the evening to look at them.

He doesn't really celebrate Christmas at the manor either. If he has an opportunity to be somewhere else on that day, he takes it, otherwise he stays with the boys. He enjoys the atmosphere when he stays with them, mainly because everyone is in a good enough mood that no arguments break out. And above all, he understands the importance of this party for Vladimir enough not to be unpleasant and argue with Ivan (even if it is not always easy to refrain from annoying Ivan.)

However, he helps with the decorations every year. He mostly helps out of fear that someone might get hurt hanging the decorations up high and have to be treated. He also likes the view of the forest from the roof and it is a good excuse to stay up there and look at the stars after hanging the decorations. Normally, Vladimir and Raphael do not like people on the roof.

He's gotten into the gift-giving game because he gets so many gifts every year. Most of the time, he tries to get together with someone else to give something more expensive or rare. In any case, he gives Ivan the best gifts, admittedly he doesn't like Marvel, but he knows the characters well enough and above all he never makes a mistake about which ones Ivan prefers. He always goes with Vladimir or Beliath for Raphael's gift. For Aaron, he goes to the antique shop to look for an old weapon, the others don't really like him to make this kind of gift, but the goal is to please Aaron, not the others. For Vladimir, he usually goes with Aaron or Raphael and for Beliath, he doesn't make things difficult for himself and simply goes shopping with him to buy the clothes he wants.

He often finds himself doing last-minute shopping for Beliath and sometimes keeps him company while he cooks, but he does not prepare any dishes. He doesn't always eat with them on Christmas Eve. He usually goes to a nightclub to have fun. But if he ever eats at the manor, he definitely wants to sit next to Beliath, he's the one he gets on with best after all. He knows he won't have the patience to listen to Raphael talk about Margarita and even if he doesn't want to argue with Ivan that evening to please the others, You shouldn't ask too much of him either by sitting next to the youngest.

He chooses most of the music to sing at the karaoke. He tries to please everyone, but he prefers to die than to put on Opera as Raphaël would like, they are supposed to have fun not to want to pierce their eardrums! He often adds Disney music, he says it's to please Ivan but in reality he loves singing A whole new world at the top of his lungs.