#christmas secret santa 2024

[thecryptidart1st]

[nonoel-art]

Sanji and Zeff's 1st Christmas!

My OP Secret Santa for @abyss-tylwyth

@op-secret-santa

[megamagimugi]

Here is my @mariosecretsanta piece for @roastedcandies. The Mario Bros. hanging out with Wario and Waluigi... by playing games and competing, of course! I hope you like it, and merry belated Christmas! Happy New Year too, while we're at it.

[lewispitlane]

secret santa for @zylon-monocoque !!!!☃️❤️ merry christmas and happy holidays😁

event by @motorsportsecretsanta2024

[eirianerisdar]

Carlos completely forgetting about secret Santa until Qatar and being like oh shit what do I get for Franco he’s what 10 years old? And he likes art? Ok I’ll get him some faber castell molding clay who doesn’t like art supplies eh

And Franco being like here I will make a shitty Williams for you to represent what I am handing over to you at the end of the season

[theysangastheyslew]

MERRY MERRY CRISIS @dont-f-with-moogles TWAS I WHO WAS YOUR SECRET SANTA ALL ALONG MWAHAHA ❄️✨️

White Berries gave me a good deal of emotional whiplash so I had to try to capture those feelings and give them right back XD Hope you enjoy and I hope that you've had a lovely holiday! 💜💚

[irradiatedsnakes]

HAPPY HOLIDAYS @royaldoge7370 !!!!! here's your secret santa!!!! all your prompts were real cute so i ended up sketching out um. all of them. hope u like em!!!!

[thescrolls-haveforetold]

MY SECRET SANTA FOR! @garygoldenbignaturals <3333 I HOPE U LIKE HER !!!!

[artsfavoritehorn]

Terrifier Secret Santa Gift for @thatspookyghoul996 🎄🎅🎁❤️

Here's my Secret Santa swap gift for @thatspookyghoul996 ❤️🎄 I decided to write a sweet and spicy little fic with Art and I hope you enjoy! Have a Terrifier Christmas my friend!🫶🤡🤘🥰 (fluff and a bit of smut so slight nsfw warning 👀😋)

Word count: 1,835🤡

It was a quiet evening at home, a few days before Christmas. The calming aura of the sparkling Christmas string lights reflecting off the frosted windows and twinkling across the surface of the snow outside provided a heightened sense of coziness as you sat on the sofa with one of your favorite novels and a freshly brewed cup of hot chocolate, having just begun to wind down after a long days of getting your chores done. All of a sudden, a cluster of heavy thumps could be heard trudging around on the roof above you, your heart immediately racing because you were home alone- it wasn't even the 25th yet, it COULDN’T be Santa…

Your worried thoughts were interrupted as a loud crash followed by a plop came from outside, whatever was on the roof having miss-stepped on an icy patch and slipped off the roof, tumbling down and landing directly into the heavy thick snow.

You glanced out the front window, just being able to make out a large person-shaped hole in the mound of snow in the front yard- all of a sudden a gloved hand popped up out of it, waving around; of course it was none other than your boyfriend Art. He had discovered his love for Santa this year and was getting almost obsessively into the role, so it didn't surprise you that he would of course try to enter your house through the chimney at some point during the month.Thank heavens that you hadn't had a fire going currently in your fireplace, and thank god he actually fell before he could even get a chance to start shimmying his way down the chimney- all you could envision was him getting STUCK in there and that would've been way more difficult and open a new host of challenges versus just having to go out and grab him out of the snow.

You suited up in your winter gear and opened the front door, carefully stepping out onto the porch, calling out to him.

“Art? Are you ok??”

His hand shot up out of the snow quickly, giving you a cheeky thumbs up.

“Are you… stuck in there, buddy?”

You received a second thumbs up yet again from the clown in response.

You shake your head and trudge over slowly to the snow pile, peeking over the side to see a big floof of red from the poofy Santa jacket, Art’s red clad ass sticking up in the air- you grabbed hold of it and gave him a little tug upwards, just enough for his front half to unstick from the snow and allow him better leverage to push himself up with his arms. Before pulling himself out of the hole completely, he looked back at you from over his shoulder, noticing your hands still on his hips and the precarious position he was in- his smirk grew, eyebrows raised suggestively. You stuck your tongue out at him and released him, making him fall forwards slightly into the snow yet again.

As soon as he pushed himself out of the snow hole, you flung a fresh snowball right at the back of Art’s head, nearly knocking the Santa hat off his head. He whipped his head back in your direction with a devilish grin, wagging his finger at you as if to say “You wouldn't wanna be moved to the naughty list this late into December, would you?”.

You giggled as he climbed out of the snow mound and started chasing after you, rushing back in through the threshold of the house before two strong arms wrapped around your midsection, causing you to squeak excitedly in his hold. He released you for a moment so you could remove your jacket and boots and then grabbed you again as soon as they were removed. Art carried you over to the couch in the living room where your electric heater was set up, having warmed up the room splendidly as he sat you down softly.

He looked down at you with his trademark grin as he towered over you, his already tall height seemingly elevated even more by the black boots he was now wearing to fit the theme of his costume. Art had been so beyond excited when he brought home the Santa suit a few nights prior and asked you to wash it (for reasons he did not divulge and that you didn't even wanna know) and he had to wait for it to dry before he could put it on, having been incredibly impatient over it- you didn't want to put it in the dryer in fear of ruining it. Come to think of it, you had noticed that the hanger the suit was drying on was barren after he left the house earlier that day, so he must've taken it with him to “spread Christmas cheer throughout the county”. Looking up and down at his jolly disguise, you decided to humor him, looking back up at the clown with your best doe eyes. “Is Santa still letting people sit on his lap at this hour? I'd love to tell him what I would like for Christmas.” Art's grin widened at your innocent enough sounding inquiry, an evil glint in his eyes he nodded his head excitedly, dashing over to sit in the big armchair in the corner of the room next to the glittering tree.

He patted his lap with his blood stained gloved hands, assuming the classic Santa position and getting into character rather quickly. Heat rushed to your cheeks as you stood up and walked over to him, his strong arms outstretched towards you, beckoning you to take a seat. Placing your hands on his shoulders to steady yourself, you slowly knelt down over his lap so that you were comfortably straddling him in the large chair, your legs resting over either side of the clown’s thighs. Art grinned down at you sitting pretty before him, raising one eyebrow inquisitively, silently asking you to tell him what you want. The contact of your clothed bodies pressed up against each other had your mind blank for a moment, savoring the delicious closeness of being so vulnerable in his lap. “All I want is you, baby. All of you- I love you so much, I don't need anything else when I've got you.”, you ended your declaration of love with a sweet kiss against his black painted lips, wrapping your arms around the back of his head, your fingers intertwining with the crisp white locks of his Santa wig as you pulled him in closer to you.

You shivered at the feeling of Art's hands sliding down your sides, resting at the curve of your hips and caressing the soft skin there. You pulled back from him to let out a soft moan, Art watching you intently as your head tilted back, exposing your neck, right there in front of him, just begging to have him wrap his fingers around and squeeze; Art held back though, not wanting to hurt you too much tonight- he'd save that idea for later use. Instead, he opted to rub his hands up and down your thighs, adoring the way they felt under his palms. Art shifted a bit so you were more situated on one of his thighs, moving you over ever so slightly, causing his leg to bump directly into your core in the process which made you let out another whimper; He looked back into your eyes with a challenging gaze, a glint of mischief at seeing what your next action would be at the way he shifted under you. Your eyes widened at his movement, having become very familiar with that look he was giving you- Art was offering for you to ride his thigh. You shakily exhaled, becoming lost in the intense feelings bubbling up in your stomach. “Oh, Art.”, you hummed softly as you began at a slow pace, experimentally rubbing yourself back and forth across the expanse of his thigh, the red fabric of the Santa suit offering a new layered sensation of softness that helped you move more freely.

Art’s hands found their landing pad on your hips yet again, steadying you and helping you to move even more. He couldn't get enough of all your little moans, the way your body contorted in pleasure as your pace continued to speed up with every passing second. Art removed one hand from your waist, bringing it up to grasp onto your chin, tilting your head down and making you look him in the eyes. One glance into his piercing gaze was all it took to make everything come crashing down, a crescendo of sparks going off in your body causing you to cry out. As you finished your ministrations against him, you gradually slowed down out of exhaustion and rested your sweaty forehead against Art’s shoulder, trying to calm your heavy breathing. Art's arms wrapped around you in a tight hug, his head finding its way to your neck and leaving soft kisses wherever he could. When you finally sat back to look at Art’s face, you couldn't help but smile; the twinkling of the string lights cast multicolored shadows across his pale white face, the reflection glistening off his teeth that were held in a wide smile that mirrored your own- he was beautiful, and he was yours. “Best Christmas ever, huh?” You joked, smirking up at him before sliding off his lap to get up and stretch.

Art nodded his head vigorously before glancing down at his red clad thigh, noticing a small wet spot staining his pants where you had just been sitting. He pointed at it and then at you and back at the spot again, folding his arms over his chest as if to say “Look at what you did, you stained my new outfit!”, knowing he was just teasing you. You shook your head, blush coming back as his actions made you laugh regardless, holding your hands up in mock surrender. “Alright, alright, I'll wash the suit again for you, don’t get your jingle bells in a twist over it.” Art’s frown morphed back into his usual smile, clapping his hands together in acceptance of your offer as he silently laughed, standing and scooping you up in a big hug. Setting you back down on your feet, your attention turned back to your waiting mug of hot chocolate. You picked it up and took a sip, grimacing slightly as it hit your mouth- the drink had gone cold after your little “distraction”. Looking back over at Art, you held the mug up and pointed at it. “My cocoa went cold- you wanna come with me to heat it up and I'll make one for you too?”. Art held his hands up, wiggling a bit in excitement and nodded, quickly following you into the kitchen for his promised sweet treat, looking forward to a cozy winter’s evening with his love.~

❤️🎄❤️🎄❤️🎄❤️🎄❤️

[pseudopigeons]

Reiju and Sanji Reunion!

my OP Secret Santa gift for @nonoel-art

@op-secret-santa

[shininguponthestars]

secret santa gift for @anthrophobixx! :-)

[doshiart]

and if you wind up in the dark again just turn and call my name and if the fire in your chest comes out well, i'll hold you all the same [small hands by radical face] // [fanart for story by nosho, go and read!]

to dear nosho @creepkinginc 🍏 with my warmest wishes happy holidays <3

special thanks to ice @spookygingerr and willow @ian-galagher for organizing this sweet secret santa!

[tr4ck1imit5]

This years Secret Santa is so chaotic

Lando getting offended by his gift (gifted by George)

Carlos in a chilli costume (gifted by Zhou)

Franco throwing away the red clay(?) because it's Ferrari colors (gifted by Carlos)

George getting a book about modeling (gifted by Liam)

And we also got a few drivers who just didn't participate in the video (Max, Fernando, Nico, Kevin, Lewis, and Checo)

[kairukitsuneo]

Merry Christmass and Happy New Year!

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B-127 sneak out from sub level 50 after he picked out an invitation card in the trash. When he arrived at the venue, he was amazed by the colourful decorations and the loud noises of joy. Bright lights spin around the room as the cog-less bots danced to their might.

Suddenly B-127 sensed some rustling in the dark corner, curiosity took on his pedes, he strides on to find two young bots kissing under a weird organic leaves. The dark grey bot pushed the little blue one up against the wall with their lip plates sealed together in a hurry, completely oblivious of the uninvited guest in the room. Their passionate kiss infected B-127, leaving him stunned with the love in the air.

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Special gift for @7iffer: Wishing you a great 2025 year and happy holidayss!

Hope you enjoyed! Thank you💕💕

Thank you @secretsolenoid-revived for hosting the secret santa event!

[cartoonytoonycharacters]

MERRY (really late) CHRISTMAS!!!

I participated in the Animaniacs Secret Santa!!

this is the piece thath i made for @rgbyshipper101 I hope you like it!!!

@animaniacssecretsanta 

[absolutely-not-my-main-blog]

For the Sunny Secret Santa, I got the lovely and talented @psymachine, and so I wanted to do well and try to fit as many of the tropes you listed as I could, maybe got away from myself, and maaaybe even got possessed to write a short little companion fic for panels 5 and 6, uh, sometime after midnight last night. I hope I did justice, hope you like it <3 Merry Christmas, and happy holidays!

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