#christmas kit

[thekitmanuk]

Atalanta Christmas Shirt 2024-25 Unveiled

Football kit news from Italy as the new Atalanta Christmas Shirt 2024-25 made by Joma has been unveiled. Atalanta Christmas Shirt 2024-25 The new 2024-25 Atalanta Christmas kit features an all over grey, blue and black pattern inspired the the exterior of the Gewiss Stadium. Both the collar and cuffs are black and blue. A black Joma logo is placed on the right breast with the Atalanta BC…

[scrapstudioes]

✨ Relive the holiday magic of yesteryear with this Vintage Christmas-themed printable set! ✨ Designed for junk journaling and crafting enthusiasts, this set of digital papers and stickers captures the nostalgic charm of a classic Christmas. Each of the 68 high-resolution elements is decorated with vintage illustrations of Santa, holly, presents, poinsettias and ornamental motifs, perfect for creating projects full of Christmas spirit.

Featuring a traditional Christmas colour palette of beige, red and green, this 8.5‘ x 11’ printable kit offers the ideal complement to your journaling, scrapbooking, holiday cards and more: add a warm, vintage touch to your creations with this versatile, professional-quality set, ready to print at home or at your local retailer!

👉 Set features: → 18 double Junk Journal pages, size 11‘ x 8.5’. → 18 Scrapbooking papers, size 12‘ x 12’. → 18 Journal papers, size 8.5‘ x 11’. → 13 stickers (clip arts) in vintage design. → All sheets are in JPG and PDF, all can be printed on A4. → Images are high resolution 300 dpi.

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[silverequation]

Sonic and Silver have matching Christmas coats

[lov3nnant]

heartstopper, 3x05.

[slangry]

We gather here to celebrate the birth of the holy Ball.

[wr1ghtw0rth]

I'm currently on a trip to the US to spend the holidays with my girlfriend, so I didn't have much time to draw. Still wanted do something christmas-y, even if it's a bit late 😭

I hope yall had a merry Christmas!

[konigofmyheart]

making a gingerbread house with könig

(fluff, gn!reader)

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you got one of those random little kits from the store (those that are probably for kids), but you thought it’d be fun to make with könig.

he kinda laughs a little at first, not really understanding the point of it.

“sure, i’ll help, liebling, but couldn’t we just eat the cookies without all the fuss? i mean, we’re going to end up eating it anyway, right?”

he can’t resist your pout though, if you want him to help you make a house out of cookies, he’ll make the damn house!

what he didn’t expect was to get so into it…

fast forward a little and he’s looking up tutorials, finding one for melted sugar on his phone (he also totally insists on being the one to handle the sugar glue because “it should hold the house together perfectly, but i don’t want you to burn your delicate fingers, schatzi”)

he’s busting out more candy from the pantry to really embellish the house (layering m&m’s to look like shingles, separating licorice twists into single strands to be strings for fairy lights, the works).

it’s truly far more fun than he would have thought!

the sound of your laugh as you sneak some of the stepping stones -er, gumdrops- is music to his ears.

the icing that he licks off your fingers (“stop squirming, liebling, it’s against safety regulations to build with messy hands. what if you cause an accident?”) tastes so much sweeter than the icing on his own hands.

the way your eyes light up as you see your house come together, prettier and sturdier than you imagined, is the cherry on top…

although now he’s insisting you two should make a whole gingerbread mansion, wanting to really show off for you <3

[handless-and-dangerous]

A very nice lady kindly knitted us some stockings for the Christmas holiday! I... have no idea why hanging socks became a holiday tradition... But as they say, "When in Rome..."

Luck said "Socks belong on feet" and now refuses to take them off, even when Sarge told him that they can't be filled with presents if his feet are in them.

~ Kit

[admireforever]

Nick & Charlie

[ep1-darkblue]

can we talk abt these foto's for a second

like HOW TERRIBLY CUTE IS THAT!?

[figurecollection]

Goldenglow Garage Kit by Luo Zhiwen Yuanxing Gongzuo Shi, from Arknights

[thekitmanuk]

Pescara Calcio 2024-25 Christmas Kit

Football kit news from Italy as the new Pescara Calcio 2024-25 Christmas kit made by Joma has been unveiled. Pescara Calcio 2024-25 Christmas Jersey The new 2024-25 Pescara Calcio Christmas shirt is blue with a unique all over tonal vertical pattern. Both the collar and cuffs are blue whilst the trim is coloured gold. Different sized gold snowflakes appear on the lower half of the…

[temporarywelcome]

12 Fics of Christmas Day 5 - Kyle Spencer

"Arts and Crafts"

Words: 1k

Summary: Kyle loves making Christmas gifts, going a little overboard with making presents for reader. She begins to feel neglected, unaware of what he is doing.

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Everyone knew this guy was whipped. 

Kyle Spencer, the frat leader who was actually the world’s biggest sweetheart, was sat in the back of Tulane’s library with scissors and construction paper, carefully looking at a YouTube tutorial as he attempted to make his lovely girlfriend another unique Christmas card. The fourth he has made. 

It’s not like he had messed up on the others. He just planned on giving her four Christmas cards, or maybe even more, depending on how much time he can find for himself till Christmas Day. 

He loved giving gifts, and he especially loved giving them to his girlfriend, so he didn’t mind being hunched over a table with his brows furrowed, concentrated on the video while his homework stayed stuffed in the bottom of his bookbag for him to deal with later. Expertly cutting a straight line, Kyle paused when he saw a notification pop up on his phone. A call. From Y/N!

Setting down the scissors and paper, Kyle answered, “Hey, baby! What’s up?” he noticed another student glaring at him for being loud, causing him to flush. ‘Sorry’, he mouthed. 

“Just finished up with a class,” she chirped in response.

“Ah, anatomy, right?” he asked, now whispering. He had her schedule memorized at this point. 

“Yep! I was wondering if we could go to the cafe together?” 

Kyle pursed his lips, looking down at the project in front of him. He already had the glue gun ready and running, a mess of little knick knacks around him. “Um, how about another day?” he asked, biting his bottom lip. 

Y/N took a moment to respond, “Oh… Yeah, that’s fine! I’ll talk to you later?”

“I’ll talk to you later, baby! I’ll call you, promise,” he assured her, “I love yooooou,”

“Love you too, babe,” she laughed quietly before hanging up. 

Putting the YouTube tutorial back on, Kyle set down his phone and went back to work, determined to make the perfect card for his girlfriend. 

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With a deep sigh, Y/N slipped her phone back into her bag, a slightly annoyed expression forming on her face. She and Kyle haven’t had a proper date in two weeks, and she was starting to get worried.  Was she doing something wrong? Or maybe he was just busy studying for finals that were coming up for the semester?

Or…

Was it possible Kyle found someone new?

No, of course not. He was a sweetheart, and everyone could agree. If he had lost feelings for her, he would tell her. As nervously and gently as possible, but he would tell her. He wouldn’t leave her hanging. 

So what the fuck was going on?

Maybe he was beginning to realize he didn’t want her anymore? He was trying to figure out how to tell her?

She didn’t know what it was, but she was beginning to feel a bit insecure. Okay, very insecure. But she won’t ever admit it. Never. The only thing that kept her a little at ease was that Kyle was missing frat parties too, so whatever he was busy with must actually be important. 

Unless he was making sure his new bitch was a secret.

Really, Y/N? Are you hearing yourself? This is Kyle Spencer! He could do no wrong. You bagged the sweetest guy on the planet. 

She was still worried.

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Another week had passed, and Kyle was seated on his bed, humming to himself as he carefully built a Lego set of flowers, another thing to add to the growing collection of Christmas presents he had ready for Y/N. The set came with a pot and everything, the flowers in her favorite colors. It was perfect. 

A knock sounded on his door and he looked up, “Yeah, Mom?”

His mother slowly opened the door, “Y/N is here to see you,” she told him, glancing at the Legos he was diligently working on. 

He bit his bottom lip, looking at the little pieces he had thrown around, “Um, tell her I’m not feeling well, please,”

“She’s right behind me,” her mom deadpanned, and he awkwardly looked away, clearing his throat as his mother stepped aside to reveal a pissed off Y/N. 

“Shit,” Kyle mumbled to himself. Noticing Y/N storm off, he scrambled to his feet, slipping past his mother and down the stairs, “Y/N Baby, wait! Come on!”

“Fuck off,” she grumbled over her shoulder, marching straight out to the door. 

He sighed, following her down the porch and grabbing her wrist, “Can you at least listen to me?”

“You wanted your mom to lie to me and tell me you’re sick while you’re fucking around with fucking Legos?” she snapped, whirling towards his direction, “We haven’t had a proper date in three weeks, Kyle! Three fucking weeks! What the hell have you been doing this whole time?! Are literal Legos more important than your girlfriend?” 

“No no no,” he placed his hands on her shoulders, looking into her eyes, “Those Legos are for you, babe,”

“...what?”

Kyle chuckled softly, resting his forehead on hers, “This is our first Christmas together so you don’t really know how I am with that but… I go a bit crazy. I’ve been making you presents all month,” 

She paused, eyes darting around as she processed his words. He was making her presents. All month. That sounds like a whole ass load of presents. “All month?” she repeated.

“Yes, babe. You thought I was ignoring you for shits and giggles?” he laughed, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, “Nah, you just kept calling me at the worst times,”

“Oh…” Y/N trailed off, “I feel stupid,”

He shook his head, “No, you had every right to be suspicious. I should have made more time for you so it wasn’t so obvious something was up. I’m sorry. How about I take you out right now, babe?” 

A small smile formed on her face and she nodded, giggling as he placed a soft kiss to her nose, “Okay,”

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[torchflies]

(LOOK GUYS! I DID A CHRISTMAS! 🎄)

“It was December 24th, 19 —”

“—86.” Maverick finishes, with a look of such absolute crushing grief on his face that all Jake can do is gather his stuff and leave as fast as humanly possible, even as his boss begs him to stay, practically tripping over his own feet to beat him to the door. But Jake is fast for a heart patient and he's out of that room lickety-split.

He just needed to know for sure, to know for sure that it was the same Bradshaw — that Bradley really is the son of his donor.

That his heart, unlike his love life, isn’t totally and irrevocably fucked.

(Thirty years ago, Jake Seresin got a heart).

[kithehedraws]

Went to the store and found a Rick and Morty cocoa set in the Christmas gift section lol

Flavors are: Milk Chocolate, Salted Caramel, Gingerbread, S’mores, Peppermint and French Vanilla

[wcnderlnds]

under the mistletoe | kit walker

CHRISTMAS ADVENT - DAY ONE

・❥・summary: kit tries to make christmas at briarcliffe a little more bearable.・❥・warnings: none!・❥・word count: 1k・❥・authors note: first christmas fic! i dont have specific days im gonna post these but hopefully at the very least every other day. you can be added to my taglist by filling this out!

Christmas at Briarcliffe was miserable to say the least. There was no festive spirit in the air, no decorations around the asylum minus a tree in the main foyer that the inmates barely got to see and a few string lights that had most of their bulbs broken. It was like they were trying to make everyone as miserable as possible. At this point it felt like happiness wasn’t even a real emotion anymore. The staff always made sure of that. A smile on someone’s face? No, they couldn’t have that. You had a theory that everyone who got hired was handed a rulebook with the number one rule to be to make sure everyone was as unhappy as they could possibly be. They were good at it, too. 

The only sliver of light in this dark prison went by the name of Kit Walker. That very first day he had sat down next to you in the common room the two of you had clicked instantly. As soon as you’d seen those dark brown eyes, you knew there wasn’t a malicious bone in the man’s body. How anyone could believe he was the infamous Bloody Face remained a mystery to you. He was sweet, kind and he always protected you. In a place like Briarcliffe you needed someone watching out for you. He had your back and you had his. An unstoppable duo.

It wasn’t just friendship, though. The lingering touches, the stolen hugs meant there was so much more between you. Unfortunately, you couldn’t act on it. The staff were always watching. It was a risk even hugging — you had been caught one time, Kit had taken the blame and received punishment. That was just the type of person he was. Always making sure no harm came to you. Words had never been spoken of what lingered between you but they didn’t need to be. His eyes told you everything you needed to know. 

“I don’t want to watch this stupid movie,” you grumbled, shifting in the hard wooden chair. It was movie night. Sister Jude had chosen the same movie - the only movie - she ever allowed anyone to watch. It was getting to the point where you could probably do a one man show of it.

”Me either,” Kit mumbled, leaning in close to whisper his next words in your ear. “Try to sneak out in about ten minutes. Got a surprise for you.”

His words sent a shiver down your spine, the anticipation of what was to come coursing through your veins. What did he have planned? What could he even surprise you with in this place? Whatever it was, you knew you’d love it. If Kit had taken the time and the risk to do something for you then you knew it was special. As you sat there, your foot tapping on the ground impatiently, Kit got up from his seat. You watched from the corner of your eye as he spoke to the guard and was soon let out of the room. This must be the signal.

To make it less suspicious you waited a good few minutes before getting up yourself. Your hand wrapped around your stomach as you spoke to the guard that was on duty. All you had to say was you had cramps and no questions were asked; you were allowed to head to the bathroom. Now, where had Kit gone?

Walking the usual, familiar way to the bathroom, you almost shrieked when a hand grasped around your wrist and pulled you into an empty room. Kit’s hand covered your mouth just in case. Getting caught would ruin his whole surprise. “Hey, shush, suga’, it’s just me.”

The sound of his voice calmed you immediately. “Idiot, I thought someone was trying to kill me.”

Kit only grinned. The hand that was around your wrist slid down to your hand, his fingers interlacing with yours. No matter how many times he touched you, the electricity you felt at his skin on yours was still a surprise. Never in your life had you felt something like this for anyone. Is this what love was? Was it even possible to fall in love in this place? But, as Kit looked at you, you knew it was. You had fallen hard and fast for the beautiful man holding your hand. “Close your eyes.”

Your eyes fluttered shut, no questions asked. Trusting Kit was the easiest thing you could do. You heard the sound of rustling then felt Kit move a step closer. His next words were spoken quietly. “Open ‘em.”

As your eyes opened and acclimated to your surroundings again, your gaze flittered up to see Kit holding his arm above you, mistletoe hanging between you in his fingers. A small gasp passed your lips as you saw the fond smile on his face. “Kit… how did you….?”

”Saw some of the old boxes of decorations around when they were putting the tree out so did a little digging when nobody was looking and grabbed this. It’s not much but I remember you telling me how much you love Christmas and how unhappy you were about not feeling in the festive spirit. I had to do somethin.” His words hit you straight in the heart. It felt as if you could burst and at his next words, you were certain you were about to. “Besides, doll, I’ve been wanting to kiss you for a real long time. So, what’d you say? I’ve heard that it’s bad luck to not kiss under the mistletoe.”

”Well then, I don’t think either of us need any more bad luck,” you stepped up on your tiptoes, your lips inching forward. Kit closed the distance, his soft lips meeting yours. His hand wrapped around your waist, pulling you flush against his body. The mistletoe dropped to the floor as his over arm engulfed your back. Your arms rested around his neck, lips moving together in perfect sync. It felt like magic. Like this was all you needed to get your Christmas spirit back. Very, very reluctantly Kit pulled away. He admired your swollen lips and the reddening of your cheeks as his eyes found yours once again. “Merry Christmas, suga’. When we get out of here, I’ll give you the proper Christmas you deserve.”

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