#christmas prompt

[auroracalisto]

day #1: hot cocoa and warm blankets

tangerine x gn!reader, 222 words tw: cussing, alcohol

The blanket around your shoulders is enough to warm you, but as soon as you saw Tangerine stroll into the living room with two steaming mugs of hot chocolate, you knew you were done for.

"Here we are, love," he said, carefully bringing them over to you.

You almost immediately smiled, holding your hands out for the mug.

"You didn't have to make me anything," you said.

He scoffed as he handed you the mug. "Oh but you can make me whatever whenever, hm? Let me make the fuckin' hot cocoa, yeah?"

You smiled nonetheless, leaning forward to press a soft kiss to his lips, his mustache tickling your skin.

"Drink your cocoa," he said. "We're going to bother Lemon later."

"What's the drink for then?" you asked, cuddling up beside of your boyfriend, still under the warm blanket. "Energy?"

He snorted softly, resting his head on yours for a moment. "Mine's spiked."

"Who said I didn't want spiked hot chocolate?"

"Ah, fuck off, Y/n," he scoffed. "Vodka's in the cabinet if you want it."

"Nah, not getting up," you simply said.

"You're a pain in my arse," he said, sipping at his still steaming hot cocoa. He cursed softly as it burned his tongue, but it didn't stop him. "Give me some of that blanket, yeah? It's fuckin' freezing in here."

[a-random-pillow]

Happy Holidays! Here are some writing prompts to get you in the spirit it!

~Genral~

First Snow of the season

Skiing/Snow boarding

Escaping the weather

Warming Up

Snowed In/Out

Cookies!

Holiday Feast

Sleigh Ride in the snow

Ice Fishing? You find this fun?

Crafts!

Skating

Family form out of town

How many layers do you need?

Hot tub in the snow

~Christmas/X-mas~

Gift Exchange

Staying up to wait for Santa

Christmas movie binge

First Christmas with the in-laws

Trying to find the perfect gift

Arguing over little things

Putting up the lights

It's not perfect but it's ours

We're both alone for Christmas, let's spend it togther!

Fake Partner for that one time a year you see your family for Christmas.

Decorating the tree!

[wandagcre]

packing presents with wanda | headcanons 🥰

(Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader)

Note: i know christmas is long over for some of you guys, but not for me! here's some pure fluff wanda hcs :p requested by one of my dearest friends, @xxxtwilightaxelxxx 💖

it's funny because you and wanda are interesting during christmas time, the differences between you two and how you prepare is so obvious!

you can't blame wanda, she likes her things... done in orderly fashion.

okay fine, maybe she's a bit (definitely) of a perfectionist...

where as you, you were contented with producing something as long as it was handmade and out of genuine intention

like in wrapping gifts, wanda utilizes her powers. the red tendrils flowing smoothly to do each fold that is done neatly. this way it causes less physical strain on her hands, especially if she had prepared a lot of gifts for everyone

meanwhile wanda checks on you and she cringes a little. yours wasn't worse as any man with careless flaps and poorly put together with a tape, akin to a frankenstein-esque vibe 😭

it could use some... room for improvement 😭 but you're wrapping gifts with such joy in your face and this makes wanda barely able to tell you the truth, if you were doing fine at all

honestly you were struggling real bad. your smile isn't fake, but it was known to you how you were terrible with estimating dimensions of the wrapping paper and how to fold them. it's either less or excessive, no in between, making it wasteful in your resources

it kept going in comfortable silence, seeing the papers and all of the crafts harmoniously flowing in the air as wanda does her work. you're amazed by the sight and you two exchange sweet smiles each time your eyes meet 🥹 it makes wanda's heart (and magic) stutter

wanda is so creative. she even has those string of ribbon inside the sheet of wrap, making the opening of the gift much easier with just a simple pull.

mindlessly cutting another sheet of gift wrapper, you're absorbed with wanda's pleased look on her face. apple of her cheeks were evident and her little dimples and creases showed, as you know she's happy with her work.

"ouch!" you flinched as something stinged in your finger. and wanda hurriedly stops, the materials going down with a thump on the ground and moves closer to you, inspecting where you've been hurt.

"baby, are you sure you still want to wrap presents with me? i can take it from here, you know. i won't mind."

"and miss out on this moment? no way, wands. i can do this!" you give her an affirming nod and looked funny at your gift wrap. "kinda."

it brings out a beautiful laughter from the woman. "silly, let me help you."

it takes a while, completely overlooking the time that passed by, but you can proudly see the vast improvement of your gift wrapping skills. it wasn't as awkward like before. they were no match to wanda's still, but she patiently guided you through it 🥺 her gentle tone really helped!

her hands continue to teach you in folding and lessening the creases. "this is so hard! and i can't imagine you offered to do it by yourself just because i got a tiny paper cut." you sighed at wanda and brought over a ribbon atop your head. "let's just put a ribbon on them and consider it done."

"then it would look like it's part of the raffle and not an actual gift. and are you implying that you're giving yourself away?" she raised her eyebrows, face disapproving the notion.

"you mean: gifting myself away. he-he-he."

once wanda sets the sharps aside, she scrunched her nose in your remark and it ends with extended gift wrapping time and tickles 😭

bonus: some of your early production of messy wraps, wanda couldn't help but redo some of them as it bothered her perfectionist self. you notice it in the morning but you keep it to yourself, finding it funny.

putting them on the back of the car was also entertaining. wanda insists that she can also handle it, not wanting to tire you out (because there's a lot of presents!) and some of them were heavy. in the end, you negotiate with her, going in halfsies and her chipping in that she would carry the heavy and bulky ones. you stand by, seeing her red magic do its thing, the presents floating like they don't weigh anything.

"that's hot." you playfully attempt to do a whistling sound.

wanda is flustered. it's so adorable! "shut up, (y/n/n)."

[madmanwonder]

Prompt

Crossover AU

Nora has a mistletoe on a fishing pole so Jaune and Zhu will be under it. Zhu might not notice it but Jaune does... which means time to surprise the cop with a big fat smooch.

(Surprise Kissing) (Romance)

"Nora, what are you doing?" Ren asked his childhood friend, who was holding a fishing pole.

"Nothing. I'm just being the best wingwoman to Fearless Leader and Zhueeks," Nora replied to her childhood friend/childhood crush as she carefully put the mistletoe underneath the pair. The latter didn't notice, but the former did with a blush.

Ren stared at Nora and looked over to Jaune and much to his surprise took the initiative and gave the fair cop a big fat smooch that seemed to short-circuit her brain.

"...I let this side," Ren said with a sage expression as he turned around and walked back to the kitchen to help the rest of the group with the food.

[comatosebunny09]

I have to imagine finding a Christmas gift for him has to be the most taxing thing about your relationship (friendship? partnership? Whatever). What do you buy for the man who has everything? For the man who can buy anything?

[devildomwriter]

O Hear the Angel Voices | Raphael x Reader

.7K Words | GN! Religious Reader | CW: Christian themes

Your hands shook nervously backstage as you paced in circles. Raphael watched from the seat and stood up to approach you. He gave your hand a gentle squeeze and wore a concerned frown.

“Are you okay?” He fretted and you nodded.

“J-Just nerves. It’s kind of a big deal,” you stuttered and hugged him. His embrace immediately relaxed you and rubbed your back and nodded.

He handed you your microphone and you waited for your names to be announced.

You had agreed to sing for the Christmas Eve service and you’d asked Raphael to join you as a duet. You hadn’t expected him to agree as he usually didn’t sing in front of others but you supposed church must be an exception.

You smiled to yourself, no one in the audience had any idea they were going to hear a real angel sing of his father. It would be a most wonderful gift for them and they wouldn’t even know.

You straightened your outfit and patted your head and gave you a warm smile. You heard the thunderous applause as the choir finished their first song.

You took a deep breath and Raphael cupped your cheek and nodded to you, “You’ve got this. I’ll be right there too, okay?” He asked and you nodded.

“Yeah…yeah I can do this!”

He grinned, “There’s my ___.”

You blushed and the pastor called your names.

You found your place on stage in the dark and the music gently began to play.

The song you selected was “O Holy Night,” you thought it’d be perfect to sing with a real angel.

The spotlight appeared on you, Raphael remained in the dark until his part would come. He nodded to you again, reassuring you everything was okay and you smiled and pushed back your nerves as you began to sing.

“O Holy night, the stars are shining brightly—“ As soon as you began the nerves melted away and you focused only on the song. You felt Raphael’s comforting presence encouraging you. He beamed with pride as you sang his father’s praises in such a beautiful, sincere voice.

You reached a high note and to your relief, you managed, “Fall on your knees, O hear the Angel voices O night divine, O night when Christ was born, O night divine, O night, O night divine,” you finished your part in relief and Raphael stepped forward.

The light now shown on Raphael solely and the moment he began to sing there was a calm stillness in the whole church.

There wasn’t a peep, not even from the young as they were all mesmerized by his angelic voice.

“O praise His name forever,” he belted and you forgot you were on stage. You forgot about your surroundings entirely and how nervous you had been as you watched him with pure admiration.

Before you knew it, suddenly the spotlight shown on you both and you opened your mouth, the words pouring out as you sang together, gazing into each other’s eyes.

“Fall on your knees, O hear the angel voices,” your heart fluttered as your voices perfectly intertwined.

The music slowed and together you sang the last hymn and lowered your microphones, smiling brightly at one another.

The silence slipped away all at once as the applause began. You were shocked back to reality and turned to face the audience. Raphael took hold of your hand and together you gave small bows. The audience rose to their feet, cheering loudly, more so than you’d ever heard, and looked at Raphael. He grinned proudly at your talent and at the audience’s reception.

It gladdened him to see so many humans gathered to share in worship with him. Tonight everyone there had had the blessing of his song placed upon them.

You both left the stage and the clapping continued long after you’d left until the pastor returned to begin service.

You squeezed Raphael’s hand again and giggled excitedly. He picked you up and hugged you tightly, “you were perfect, my angel.” He praised softly and you blushed.

He refrained from further displays of affection as you were surrounded by the choir leaving the stage to find their seats in the pews.

Raphael took your hand and led you to where your family, Luke, and Simeon were sitting, softly they complimented you and you and Raphael sat together, holding hands as you listened to the rest of the service.

This has been the Christmas Raphael knew he’d fallen in love with you and it would be the day you both described as being the exact moment you knew you were in love.

[karniss-bg3]

The landscape is bathed in a crisp, white blanket of freshly fallen snow. Plumes of ash gray smoke curl in thin tendrils from the mouths of tall chimneys unleashing the distinct aroma of burning wood into the air. This scent was overtaken by the smell of freshly baked gingerbread cookies which filled the cozy cabin. A tall evergreen tree towered in the farthest corner of the room, covered in shimmering tinsel and reflective ornaments lending it a dazzling pop of color.

Midwinter had arrived as well as the anticipated day of gift exchange. Tav had thought long and hard about what to give Kar'niss. This is his first solstice celebration after all, the concept was thoroughly new to him. They approached the drider with present in hand, prepared to hand it to him. What will he receive?

***

Inspired by a conversation on the Kar'niss discord server started by @evillittlebirdie, what would your Tav give to Kar'niss for Midwinter? Send your gifts to the ask box and I will have Kar'niss respond. I will also assume Tav explains what the item is if it's something he's not seen before. The usual ask box rules apply. Deadline for submissions is December 24th at 11:59pm PST. Depending on how many are received I'll either answer over the next few days or all on Christmas day in one big chunk. Happy Holidays! 🎄

[slytherhys]

12 Days of Christmas - ACOTAR Edition

In the spirit of the Holidays, I will be writing & posting short stories about the ACOTAR characters for the next 12 days. Please note that some will be shorter than others and that this is simply meant to be a fun time for everyone that loves these characters as much as I do!

PS. I'm open to requests.

AO3

7th day of christmas - christmas shopping

Frozen Fingers (Feysand Drabble)

Not even a lifetime of living in the mountains could make Rhys get used to the snow. In fact, he could barely stand it, let alone consider it a normal, acceptable part of his day-to-day life. Still, he found himself enduring it, following Feyre through the streets of Velaris as she skipped from stall to stall, trying to find the perfect solstice gift for everyone.

Rhysand greeted his people as they passed him by, wishing him and Feyre a happy Solstice. He was pleased to know his grumpiness wasn’t showing, even if he was extremely uncomfortable and missed feeling the fingers on his hand.

Feyre darling, he purred down the bond, earning him a glance from Feyre, who was already walking a few feet ahead. Would you mind terribly if I escaped to Rita’s while you’re shopping? At least there he could get something warm to drink. Maybe even escape death via hypothermia. One could hope.

Feyre, however, didn’t seem very pleased. You want to go to the pleasure hall while I shop?

Right. Not the best idea when she said it, was it?

I feel like there’s a wrong answer to that question.

He heard Feyre’s chuckle ringing through the bond. Care to find out?

Not particularly. He kept strolling after her, head swivelling as he took in a stall selling all sorts of fabrics.

I’m nearly done, either way.

Rhys hummed, perking up at that. Earlier today, when he could still feel his toes, Feyre had visited his favourite shop– a small store selling those little unmentionables he so adored seeing adorning her body. He had been able to peep into the dressing room for 2 seconds to check exactly what she had been buying before the vendor had politely, yet sternly kicked him out of her store.

It’s a surprise for later, she had explained down the bond, giggling.

Yes, if Rhysand helped Feyre get the remaining gift, maybe they could rush home.

Whose gift is missing?

Nothing. Not even a sound. Rhysand turned around, searching for Feyre among the throng of people that suddenly seemed to invade every nook and cranny of the plaza. Only seconds ago, she had been right in front of him, talking with one of the sellers up ahead.

Feyre?

Rhysand frowned, walking a bit faster as he tried to not let worry overtake his rational side. Or whatever remained of it. He walked from stall to stall, his concern growing as Feyre remained out of sight.

He took a deep breath, prepared to, quite literally, call out her name… only to find Feyre crossing the plaza, her cheeks and nose rosy from the cold. Her eyes met his, a smirk on his lips as she made her way towards him.

Someone’s ruffled.

“Where did you go?” He asked once he reached her, his eyes tracing her every feature.

Feyre shrugged, a secret smile on her lips. “I was just across the plaza.” She held out a red cup, the rich scent of chocolate dancing in the space between them. “For you.” She said, eyes flickering to his as if she wasn’t entirely sure he’d accept her gift.

Rhysand eyed her warily, a soft smile on his lips as he watched another snowflake fall against the freckles on her nose. “Thank you.” He said softly. Feyre nodded, pressing against him as she held onto his arm. Rhysand tried to pretend he didn't notice the gift bang hanging from her other bag – the one she clearly didn’t want him to see. Rhysand shook his head, chuckling under his breath.

Feyre simply smiled up at him. “Still cold?”

Rhysand felt himself melt under her gaze, unable to not smile back despite the mild heart attack she had given him just a few minutes ago. Nothing could’ve made him look away from her brilliant eyes – not even the fact it had started bloody snowing again. Truly, he could barely feel it.

“No,” He said. “Not anymore.”

[seaside-writings]

I hope this prompt list brings you inspiration wherever it is needed, and like always if you do use these prompts please tag me so I can see what you’ve made!

I hope you all stay blessed and safe throughout your day.

Merry Christmas & Happy Holidays: Celia ❤💚❄⛄🎄

🎄 “Christmas night, another fight,”

🎄 “When you're still waiting for the snow to fall, it doesn't really feel like Christmas at all,”

🎄 “I took my feet to Oxford Street, trying to right a wrong,” 🎄 “And like some drunken Elvis singing, I go singing out of tune,”

🎄 “Got all kinds of poison in my blood,”

🎄 “They flicker, and they flow,” 🎄 “Just walk away," those windows say but I can't believe she's gone,”

🎄 “Maybe they'll bring her back to me and then all my troubles will be gone,”

🎄 “Light up the fireworks in me,”

🎄 “Up above candles on air flicker,” 🎄 “And I'm up here holding onto all those chandeliers of hope,”

🎄 “Those Christmas lights light up the street,”

🎄 “May all your troubles soon be gone,”

🎄 “Down where the sea and city meet,”

🎄 “Singing how I always loved you, darling and I always will,”

🎄 “Those Christmas lights keep shining on,”

[hayleysprompts]

Christmas Prompts

12 PROMPT LISTS IN 12 DAYS I thought why not do another Christmas prompt list, hope you enjoy it! 1. "This has been such a disaster" 2. "This has been the best Christmas ever" 3. "It wouldn't be Christmas without a family argument" 4. "We got the exact same Christmas present" 5. "Christmas is an emotional time" 6. Decorating for Christmas 7. Buying presents 8. Accidentally finding your presents and pretending you didn't 9. Falling in love with a stranger at Christmas 10. Kissing under the mistletoe

[im-immortal]

Small Miracles for BHF23: Silent Night

Beth Greene is not dead. Though it is not for a lack of trying. After eight long years spent in the CRM's grasp, struggling to find reasons to continue surviving, Beth finally finds her reason: Rick and Daryl are alive, and they are closer than she ever could've guessed. Now she must take advantage of her only opportunity to escape and track them down. Along the way, she revisits all of the places that changed her into who she has become. And she is forced to remember who she truly is at heart despite how unrecognizable she finds herself. But she has an unexpected ally along for the journey. Just the same as her, he is somewhat of a living miracle. Except he's no longer living… he's a walker.

[nithhaiahh]

Send 🎁 to receive a present from my muse

[madmanwonder]

Prompt

Crossover AU

Zhu wants to get Jaune something for the holidays and goes to his team for advice. However that might not be the best idea for different reasons. How that goes is all up to you.

(Shipping)

With Nora

"You can covered yourself in chocolate and ribbon and do the naughty tango with Fearless Leader-" Nora answered with big o' grin on her face as she looked at Zhu.

Zhu herself was blushing hard at the suggestion from the hyperactive hammer-user.

With Pyrrha

"...." Pyrrha said nothing to Zhu, simply staring at her with a battle-hardened gaze and a strained smile on her lips all the while exuding an aura of barely restrained bloodlust and rage.

Zhu decided it was best for her to leave the room before something bad happened to her.

With Ren

"I suggest giving him a homemade gift, like a knitted scarf for example." Ren replied in a even tone of voice as he looked at the tall police woman with his signature stoic expression.

Zhu was relived that Ren give her normal suggestions and not something insane or immoral.

[comatosebunny09]

🤔🤔🤔 First snow Christmas fic with Sylus, anyone?

[dandylion240]

Colton: what are you doing here?

Ryan: I was worried about you.

Colton: I'm fine.

Ryan: Alone on Christmas? Why don't you come home with me?

Colton: I said I'm fine.

Ryan: You shouldn't be cooped up in here by yourself on Christmas. You haven't even decorated.

Colton: I worked all weekend (shrugs) I didn't see the point of decorating.

Ryan: well you're in luck. I have everything we need to get you in the holiday spirit.

Colton: why do I have the feeling I dont' have a choice?

Colton: where did you get all these decorations?

Ryan: we have lots of decorations at home.

Colton: won't your dad's miss them?

Ryan: naw we have plenty.

Colton: in other words they let you have them.

Ryan: I asked and they helped me box everything up.

Colton: tell them thank you for me.

Ryan: you could tell them yourself if you come over for dinner.

Colton: is that an invitation?

Ryan: it is.

Colton: you're cute when you're nervous.

Ryan: who says I'm nervous.

Colton: you squeaked

Ryan: did not.

@izayoichan

[gumithegreat]

Hey Phandrow nation! Murry Chrysler! Phant is singing a song to our dear Woodrow, with a little Dryad giving the OK in the back.

“My hands so cold / yet a tale shall be told / for your hands so warm / held mine so bold.

My song of snow / shall bring us one / and yet the snow / had barely begun.”

@paletteprime @bramble-scramble @randomrabbidramblings @hostess-of-horror if you do not wish to be pinged, I’ll remove this and I’m sorry- y’all were the first people I thought of-