#christmas ask

[devildarlindumbass]

does one like eggnog? non alcoholic or are you the type of person who would spike it?

Jokes aside eggnog isn’t a particularly common tradition where I’m from so I’ve never had it myself

Would like to try it at some point

[mamoritxi]

like this for a Christmas themed ask! I can't promise if it's either sweet or spicy but do feel free to specify, otherwise I might just deliver them wrapped up like a present.

[bicarbonate-blues]

(snow)falling in love with you- Elliot x Farmer

@specss00 Happy Holidays and New Year!

Elliot sat beside you at the bar, hands wrapped comfortably around his glass of beer. Gus had just poured it from the tap, foam dribbling down the side and running over Elliot's fingers. You played with the rim of your own glass, and couldn't hold back a giggle when Elliot's lips fell into a pout. He wouldn't dare rub the drink on his clothes and risk smelling like the beverage so instead he licked the beer from his hand while you teased playfully about his manners. You simply wouldn't mention that you were absolutely captivated by those lips and hands.

After he deemed himself cleaned up, Elliot shifted in his barstool, knees pressed against yours and eyes hazy but bright from his drink. A simple question hung in those eyes and he wasn't one to hold back.

"The Winter Star feast is arriving shortly, will you be spending the week here?"

After six years spent in Pelican Town, you had begun to travel back to Zuzu City more than you ever had. You held no love for the place but you did hold a deep love for your parents. Their letters had always been frequent but they now ended with, "We miss you terribly", and "Hope to see you when you find time".

They had no ill intent but you did feel a twinge of guilt every time you placed the letters in the wooden box that Elliot had gifted you the year prior. One day in summer he had been visiting for some fresh pomegranate lemonade made with your very own produce and had seen the unsightly stack of letters tucked away on your counter. You weren't one to throw away anything sentimental, but you thought he had forgotten about it as soon as the day was over.

When the 25th came however he had handed you the carefully wrapped gift and declared that words of love, of home, should be well taken care of. It always made you curious of the home Elliot had had before he came to the valley. It seemed everyone had some reason to find solace in the isolation and close community. Only in quiet moments and stormy days did you see ghosts behind the handsome man's eyes.

Pressing your knees harder against Elliot's, trying to comfort him from your own thoughts, you shrugged.

"Pam said she'd make herself available the morning of the 25th if I want to go home. I should go... they didn't get to see me last year outside of visiting the farm for my birthday."

Elliot chest expanded as if to sigh but he held it in and grinned. "I'm sure they'll be delighted to see you."

"I wish they would come here but they don't feel safe on the icy roads and I'd rather go to them under those conditions anyway. The bus could take more of a hit then their twenty-two year old Nissan."

Elliot's grin dropped and his hand reached for yours, squeezing your fingers together nearly to the point of discomfort. "Banish the thought, I will tolerate nothing less than your complete safety".

You wiggled your fingers until you could more comfortably squeeze his in return. It was warming, to see the passion and care so plainly written on his face. It made your heart skip a beat and your breath catch but you had to concentrate to not look into it. Elliot breathed grandiose gestures, poetic words, and intensity for life. You had a beautiful friendship, and with his desire for beauty, you expected nothing less. You just doubted he found the dirt up to your knees and the cracked fingernails you sported to be beautiful. Leah's artistic nature would have suited him but you saw the way her eyes lingered on Haley.

Pulling your hand away you gave what you hoped was a reassuring smile. It seemed you were full of wandering thoughts today. With the meager amount you'd had to drink you couldn't even blame it on anything other than longing.

"You'll be stuck with me for as long as Yoba sees fit".

You weren't sure how religious you considered yourself but making promises of a life long lived had always seemed deceitful to you. Everyone could strive to survive as long as possible but uncertainty was around every corner. To promise Elliot nothing would ever happen to you would be to lie to him and that left a sour taste in your mouth.

Elliot understood and gave you a solemn but pacified nod. Lifting his glass, you followed suit.

"To your safety, then."

You thought his voice might have caught in his throat but the fireplace was warm and your eyelids droopy as you took comfort in his presence. The hours spent in the Saloon were long but as Gus wiped tables and the townspeople filtered their way out the door you realized that you'd be rising with the sun tomorrow, most certainly with dark circles under your eyes and a craving for coffee to get through the day. You couldn't make yourself feel regret for the way you'd spent your night and you doubted Elliot could either.

It was only when you lay in bed that night you realized you hadn't asked the writer for his plans.

--

The 25th arrived before you could properly experience the days before it. Between making sure your fences held up during the cold spell, your greenhouse had no cracked glass or wilting plants, and the animals were all fat and happy, the days sped by. You had seen your friend between visits to Evelyn and George's to offer cranberries and trips to Jodie's to sell her yams as per the request board. Elliot would be passing by on his way to the library or the bridge near his home, offering a wave as you hopped from your horse only to mount her once again after every completed task.

"Have a good day!" You would call from your horse, catching a heart stopping wink from him and you'd thank the cold for your flushed cheeks as you rolled your eyes. You missed him terribly in those few days, as you always did. Your stay in Pelican Town would not have been the same without him and you attribute much of your happiness and vigor to him. Elliot's energy was infectious and you couldn't help but fall helplessly in love.

Now, far too early in the morning, you found yourself standing before a half packed bag with a heavy heart. Your parents were more than worth the trip but you couldn't help but feel this would be a mistake. You had hardly slept the night before, heart skipping and mind racing. Despite the poor weather conditions that were worse than expected, you had a gut feeling that you were meant to be in Pelican Town for the Winter Star. So far, you had only put three shirts and a left shoe into your bag. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn't make yourself continue.

Trudging over to your phone, you dialed your parents' with quivering hands.

"My dear!" Your dad greeted warmly from the other end of the phone not letting it ring on your end for more than a moment. "We were expecting your call!"

"You were?"

"Yes! We hoped to know when to expect you today, how is the weather faring?" Your mother chimed in.

Guilt swam heavy in your stomach. You missed them, truly, but a heavier feeling had settled even deeper than that guilt.

"It's not good..." You began. "But, it's more than that, I-I've got someone and he's going to be alone-"

"Sweetheart, are you scared to tell us you want to spend the holiday with that Elliot boy?"

The interruption, nor the laughter, was something you couldn't have predicted. Let alone them naming Elliot so quickly. Their understanding filled you with relief and you let out a hoarse chuckle, eyes brimming with tears.

"I'd like to bring him to Zuzu City next year, if he'll have me this year," You admitted, not realizing the truth of it until it was out of your mouth.

With well wishes and almost tears, your parents let you go after you promised to "make that romance novel cover of a man yours", as your mother so eloquently put it.

After dialing Pam and telling her to stay put with Penny this morning, you began to dump your meager items out of your bag. Before they hit the floor though you heard a quick, rhythmic knocking at the door. With a confused quirk of your brow you made your way through your bedroom.

"Coming!" You called out as the knocking began again, not ten seconds after it had ceased.

Your socks slid against the hardwood and your fireplace crackled as you swung open the door and let the winter chill in. You had foregone your regular work clothes today and instead donned your comfiest thermal pants, as well as a lovely cashmere sweater that you may have borrowed from Elliot, with permission of course.

The man himself was at your door and appeared to be out of breath, cheeks rosy despite the layers he had so generously wrapped himself in. You couldn't help but appreciate the way his gingham scarf complimented his eyes. An easy smile passed your lips as you ushered him inside to get warm, it was no easy walk from the beach to the farm even during the best of weather.

"Oh thank Yoba, I thought you were gone,"

The sheer relief in his voice caught you off guard as he stomped snow from his shoes. You pulled his scarf from his neck and watched his hair tumble around his shoulders and watched those eyes of his that were tracing your features hastily. It was as if he thought you were about to disappear.

"I'm not going,"

"B-but I thought you were going home?" Elliot's hands landed on your shoulders as if he meant to shake you. The lovely drama king before you seemed twisted up in that mind of his and you didn't know what to make of it.

The way his eyes had searched yours at the Saloon, and the way he held you at arms length but with a grip that told of never letting you go, spoke volumes suddenly.

"Well, I couldn't leave you all alone, could I? Besides, why did you run all the way to the farm if you thought I was gone?"

Elliot looked like a deer caught in headlights, as if it hadn't occurred to him to not come and see you this morning. Throwing back his head, he let out a hearty laugh before stepping closer to you, hands drifting from your shoulders to settle about your waist. Your mouth suddenly felt very dry. With a straight back, and what you could see was a wavering confidence, Elliot then spoke his mind.

"I had selfishly hoped my wish to Yoba last night had come true and I'd find you here,"

"Elliot," You giggled, "Are you saying that you wished for me to stay, as a gift this year?"

"And if I was?" He asked, head tilting closer to yours and those lovely hands of his flexing on your waist. You momentarily thought back to the foam that had rolled down his fingers earlier that week.

You felt as if you couldn't get a full breath of air but your smile was radiant, or that is what Elliot would tell you later in the evening at least.

"I'd say your wish came true,"

"And what of your wish this year?"

With a roll of your eyes, you let yourself loop your arms around his neck.

"A kiss from the man who would walk in a dreadful blizzard from the beach not even knowing if I was still here or not is all I could ask for,"

Leaving you waiting no longer, Elliot obliged by pressing his still chilled lips to yours. Your excitement was untamable and your smiled more against each other's mouths the first few moments rather than locking lips but you supposed you both had more than enough time for that now.

[madmanwonder]

(Ask, harem au)

How is Makoto handling the gift demands from the three sisters (Junko, Mukuro, and Ryouko)?

Christmas

“I am handling it very well for most parts.” Makoto replied with a smile as he looked at the three gifts from his eccentric harem. A realistic-looking heart with a knife from Junko. A book manual on gun care from Mukoro. And an erotic novel from Ryuouko.

[dragonotaku-justineverything]

Merry Christmas Hera!

Apollo has stopped by with bacon treatos!

Pyrrha giggled as she watched Hera roll over onto her back as she played with her little brother while their Papas Jaune and Rodderick watched over them. Meanwhile, she sat off on the couch with Wynona just nibbling on some Christmas cookies. "She did indeed! And Hera met him at the door with her own gift for him! The cutest little star pendant for his collar that shines and a few baked goodies Jaune made for him. Now they've just been having a blast with each other and some of the other toys they got as gifts. I think they're both fans of the huge tug-of-war rope Hera got. You could probably tow a truck with it and they both refused to give up for almost 10 minutes!"

Wynona smiled and held out her half eaten cookie towards Pyrrha, signaling her to tap her own semi-eaten cookie against it, which she did. "To our adorable pups and families."

Pyrrha and Wynona went on to keep eating their cookies, watching their loved ones have fun. All while Pyrrha lovingly cradled a noticeable baby bump on her stomach under the blanket she was snuggling with.

"Yes, our families. Both present and future."

[obesericewrites]

Image S doing something naughty around Christmas time and their punishment is to dress up like Santa and delivery all the gifts everyone got for the guild’s children. This is a punishment because the children are encouraged to set various traps for “Santa” every year and these range from a minor inconvenience to downright painful…and if S gets caught in even a single trap they are gonna get in even more trouble…

“…C! MC…! Psst, wake up!”

Slowly, as you open your eyes, a few words break through your sleep-induced blur. The moment your gaze connects with S's, shock grips you so tightly that the impulse to scream is held back by pure shock. Before you, perched on the ceiling like an absurd insect, is S, wearing an outlandish Santa costume. They have scratches all over their face, but their evil smile never wavers.

“Finally! It’s about time, where’s the girl?”

Sitting upright, your gaze is fixed on S as your thoughts gradually process what they have said. It finally clicks with you after a moment. Dawn and M are currently staying at your shop, peacefully asleep in a spare room adjacent to yours. The mischievous little girl has been scheming ever since news of S's punishment spread. You suppose that S heard word of her evil plan.

You rub your eyes, gesturing towards the door. Through a yawn, you respond simply, “She's across the hallway. How... how did you even get in here?”

“I tapped into my inner Santa,” S remarks sarcastically as they silently land on your bed. Their tone is low as they hiss at you, “How in the seven hells did you think I got in here??” Feeling the sudden cold of an open window cutting through your warmth, you glare at them. You consider revealing S then and then, only for a split second. As they cautiously open your door and slip off your bed, you decide it would be better to remain in your cozy bed and listen to what happens.

As S casually slips into the hallway without bothering to close the door, a sudden, thunderous battle cry pierces the air. "I've got you now, you creepy old man!" Dawn laughs menacingly, and in four short seconds, your quiet house becomes a chaotic mess. A long groan escapes you as heavy thuds and clangs echo down the hallway, screams coming from either side. One of terror, and the other of evil joy. Your slight displeasure is matched by an indignant snarl, and Ms heavy footsteps echo as the chaotic scene sounds as if it spills downstairs.

You lay back into your bed with a thud…Merry Christmas.

[darkin-of-shurima]

Trotting up to the Darkin and neighing a hello, Nova opened his pouch and handed her her Snowdown gift! Caitlyn had a minature Mt.Targon made out the actual stone from the mountain, and Achara was standing on the summit, posing dramatically.

Happy Holidays, Nova neighed happily, and went away to keep giving gifts!

The maid smiled as the goat horse presented his and Caitlyn's gift to him. She slowly turned the small display in her hand, the rough texture of the stone reminding her of her home. "Thank you Master Nova. I will be sure to treasure this always." She smiled warmly before giving her several pets and a cookie as payment for his hard work.

[rubbarband]

“Mind if I take a little lick of that stiff candy cane of yours?” The faerie smiles seductively, wrapping her arms around Desmond’s chest from behind, nipping at his ear. “Let’s see how quickly we can get on Santa’s Naughty List, handsome.” 💋

Christmas ask || Accepting on christmas 2024

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@princessquinnella

Desmond was tied up so its not like he could stop her from licking his front tail, but at her size she'd be licking for a while. Still she was enthusiastic because of the holidays. With a smirk he'd shake his head.

"You know we can't get on the naughty list for just banging? People bang." He'd shrug before she'd ignore him and wrap her whole body around it, barely able to get herself around him.

[racing-twinks]

MERRY CHRISTMAAAAAS 🎄✨️🎄✨️🎄✨️🎄✨️🫂

MERRY CHRISTMASSSS 🎄🎄🎄

[aduialel]

Merry Christmas darling!!! Hope you’ll have a peaceful and cozy holidays with lots of love! ❄️🎄🩵🩵🩵

What a wonderful Christmas surprise! Merry Christmas to you and your family too, darling! 🌲🤶 May your Christmas be all you have wished for!

Would you join me for a mulled wine (or glögi as we call it 😊)? I'm having the alcohol free one but I can make you with wine if you prefer it.

[lau219]

If you (or your OC) could exist in any holiday film, which would it be and why? ⭐️

12 Dais(y) of Christmas 🎄

Oooo, this is a great ask, Daisy!

I think I’d have to say White Christmas. Not only because it’s just so cute and a good movie, but I love the vibe of that era, and the clothing style. Plus, the love story is one full of cute banter, mutual longing, romantic tension, and near misses due to misunderstandings. And, not sure if you’ve noticed, but those tropes are kinda my specialty…😉

Thank you for the ask! 🎅🏼❄️🎁🎄

[orchid-151]

dear mason,

I’m writing to inform you that you have rightfully earned your place on the naughty list. I have been watching you mason, so I am sending my friends to sort you out. At 1 o’clock, you’ll be visited by the first spirit, the ghost of Christmas past. Then the ghost of Christmas present and the ghost of Christmas yet to come.

prepare to be harassed in your sleep.

yours merrily, Santa

(sorry for the late response I had a lot happening this past few weeks... But I did have the artwork done before I got busy...)

Mason: "I am sorry to break it to you Santa, but I already know my past, know of my present, and don't care so much for MY future..."

Mason: "To be perfectly honest I don't mean to be such a mean individual..."

Mason: "It's just... After what Orchid has been through, I just want to make sure her future is bright and that she will be ok..."

Mason: "All she wishes to do is to help others. And as long as she is safe and happy... Then I am happy."

(again, 😭 I'm sorry for the late response 🙏 do enjoy)

[keuwibloom]

Merry Christmas!! I missed you pal!! Are you enjoying your day?? I got you something 🎁

-Ink Sans

Oooooh hi again Ink! Merry Christmas!!

My day has been great so far, thanks for asking! I just woke up akdkskh

And aww omg a gift! Thank you so much 🥺

[madmanwonder]

(Ask, Original AU, Crossover AU) (Fusion AU) Weiss, Jaune, how's getting your perspective loves not to fight during Christmas? (Christmas, Slice of Life)

Weiss: It's quite a laborious chore. Considering who's Shallot here.

Jaune: And the fact that your strong and skilled girlfriend isn't a full-fledged maiden who carried a strong grudge against your boyfriend due to several separate but connected events that deepend her grudge against him.

[therealmofamorus]

Type ask

Au:crossover au original stud male au

Fandom:Blazblue, tale of series

Velvet shinnoe and milla what are you guys plan to do for Ragna on Christmas?

Velvet/Shinnoe/Milla: All day long sex with the dumbass/idiot/knucklehead~

The three naked curvy wives of Ragna replied with a lascivious smile on their painted lips as they entered the bedroom where their husbands were at.

[orange-dreamzer]

Greetings lovely human being! My name's Rudolph and Santa sent me to wish you an early Merry Christmas! Have a great holiday, make sure to spread some joy and spend an amazing time with your loved ones.

Here, have some christmas cookies!

😭 Thank u!!!!!!! I hope you have a wonderful Christmas too!!!!!!!!