#christmas themed fanfic

[victorious-incorrect-quotes]

Jori Christmas Themed Fanfic (Generate by A.I)

Title: "Underneath the Mistletoe"

Tori shuffled through the crowded Christmas market, her cheeks flushed from the cold. Amidst the cheerful chaos, she spotted Jade, bundled up in her signature dark attire, browsing through handmade ornaments.

"Hey," Tori called out, approaching her. "Finding anything interesting?"

Jade glanced up, her eyes softening at the sight of Tori. "Not really. Just the usual overpriced trinkets."

They strolled through the market together, occasionally stopping to admire twinkling lights and savor warm treats. As the evening deepened, Tori's gaze fell upon a bunch of mistletoe hanging from a stall.

"Look," Tori pointed. "Mistletoe."

Jade raised an eyebrow. "So?"

"So, tradition says anyone standing beneath it has to share a kiss," Tori teased, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Jade rolled her eyes, but a faint blush crept onto her cheeks. "That's ridiculous."

Before Jade could protest further, Tori gently took her hand, pulling her beneath the mistletoe. They stood face to face, the festive foliage dangling overhead.

"Come on, indulge me in some holiday magic," Tori whispered, her breath forming a small cloud in the chilly air.

Their eyes met, and for a moment, the bustling market faded into the background. Jade hesitated for a heartbeat before leaning in, capturing Tori's lips in a tender kiss. Time seemed to stand still as they shared an unspoken warmth amidst the wintry night.

When they parted, Tori's smile mirrored the sparkle of the lights around them. "Merry Christmas, Jade."

Jade smirked, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "Merry Christmas, Vega."

As they continued their stroll, a newfound closeness enveloped them, their fingers intertwined, a silent promise lingering in the air—a promise of more shared moments beneath the mistletoe and beyond.

[End of snippet]

How's that for a bit of Jori festive romance?

[x3no9]

More chapters of my latest crazy Christmas fic featuring Hackett and Jack!! Very different idea ;)

[writtenbyan-aries]

Ok so Ik you prob get a lot a requests but I love your work so so much and was wondering if you could do a holiday sumt with Sam and Colby

Summary: Sam and Colby wake up on Christmas morning to a different kind of present

Warnings: SMUT18+, swearing, threesome, kissing, hair pulling, biting, scratching, choking, oral (all), unprotected sex, facial, general filth

Word Count: 1.7k | unedited

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You glance over your shoulder as you try to, as quietly as you can, wrap the wrapping paper around your hips.

You held it to your skin, pulling off a piece of tape from the back of your hand and sticking it on to hold the paper. You slowly let go, applying two more pieces for safe measure.

You glanced down, smirking at the part that’s wrapped around your boobs. You walk over, plucking your Santa hat from the back of the chair and you can hear Sam’s alarm going off.

You quickly move back to slowly move down and lay in front of the fireplace.

The main reason you wanted to take them away for the holiday, was so you can have them all to yourself for a day or two.

You stared over at the closed door, biting your lip as you hear muffled shuffling coming from behind it, “Colby. Yo, Colby!” Sam yells quietly, “Where’s y/n?”

You hear more shuffling and your heart starts to race faster as the door opens, Sam and Colby coming to a stop when they see you. A smirk spreads across Colby’s lips, “Found her.”

You raise your arm, “Merry Christmas!”

“I honestly think this is the best gift I’ve ever gotten.” Sam walks over, his eyes dragging up and down your barely covered body, “Fuck, baby.”

Your eyes scan up his shirtless torso before looking over at Colby, “Are you guys ready to unwrap your presents?”

“I’m ready to unwrap one.” Colby smirks, “I know that for a fact.” He drops down to his knees, Sam following and you sit up. Your brows shooting upward, “Look at you guys, eager and ready to see what’s under the paper, huh?”

Sam smirks, tilting his head, “I don’t think I’ll ever not be excited to see what’s under there.” He bites his lip, looking over at Colby, and Colby nods, reaching out to gently grip the paper, “You just tell us when, baby.”

You look down at his hand, gently tapping it away before dragging your hand up his torso and chest, glancing over at Sam as you do the same thing.

You listen to their breathing shutter before you smirk, moving over towards Sam to press your lips to his. As you’re making out with him, you slide your hand down to Colby’s growing bulge and palm him.

He tilts his head back, groaning lowly, “Fuck.”

Your hand drags down Sam’s chest, pressing to his and he moans into your mouth, “Please don’t tease, baby.”

You smirk against his lips, leaning over to pull Colby in for a kiss. Your lips move against his as Sam’s hand gently reaches out to brush over your exposed skin, Colby’s hand on your neck as he deepens the kiss.

You moan as Colby squeezes, “take it off.”

His hands fly to the paper wrapped around your boobs, ripping it open as Sam rips over the paper wrapped around your waist, tossing to the floor behind you.

Colby lunges forward, laying you down as his lips connect with yours. Your hand drags down, pulling the band of his sweats and he sits up, eyes on you as he pushes them down.

Sam moves between your legs, head immediately dipping down to lick a strip up your already soaked cunt, causing you to gasp.

You push yourself up, holding your weight with your elbow pressed into the carpet and lean in to wrap your lips around the head of Colby’s cock. His hand slowly slides to the back of your head, groaning lowly as you moan around him.

Your fingers tangle into Sam’s hair, tugging slightly as you moan around Colby in your mouth.

Colby bucks his hips forward, urging you to take more of him into your mouth, and you do. His fingers tangle into your hair, moaning out as you bob your head back and forth.

Sam’s fingers dig into your hips as his lips wrap around your clit to suck, causing your thighs to twitch at the sensation.

You pull your head back, looking up at Colby as the tip of his cock rests on your tongue. He smirks down at you, biting his lip as he takes a deep breath, “Fuck, you’re so hot.”

You smile, pressing a kiss to the tip before taking your hand from Sam’s hair and wrapping it around Colby’s cock. You slowly stroke, head tilting back as you moan out, “Fuck, Sam!”

He lifts his head, crawling up your body to press his lips to yours, “You just taste so good, baby.” His voice low, “I could do that all day.”

As you’re making out with Sam, you feel Colby’s hands drag up your thighs. You tilt your head back, looking at Sam as he rolls off of you, and you look at Colby.

He smirks, nodding for you to roll over and you do. You roll over into your stomach, positioning yourself between Sam’s open legs and watching as he frees himself from his sweats.

You bite your lip as Colby’s hands give your ass a tight squeeze before the tip of his cock taps against your pussy a few times.

You hold yourself up with your hand, reaching up with the other to wrap it around Sam’s cock. He watches as you lean down, lips wrapping around his leaking head which earns a groan from him.

You lift your head, gasping as you feel Colby slide his full length into you. Your face contorts with pleasure, moaning out as he slowly slides out and grips your hips to thrust back in.

You slowly pump the cock that’s in your hand, digging your nails into the carpet below you.

“That feel good, baby?” Sam asks as his fingers gently brush under your chin, “Looks like it does.” He tilts his head as you open your eyes, jaw slack as you nod.

You look back down, working Sam’s cock into your mouth as your tongue swirls around it.

His fingers grab your hair into his grasp, moaning out as he pulls harder, “Fuck, baby. That’s it.” You quicken your movement, whimpering around him as Colby’s thrusts grow faster, “You feel so good.”

Sam reaches down, pinching and twisting your nipple between his fingers, which sends your head into a dizzy spiral.

Your eyes roll shut, moans muffled.

Sam lifts your head, “You close, baby? Hmm.” You nod, eyes fluttering open as you look at him, “Y-yes.” You gasp, walls squeezing around Colby’s cock, “Fuck, fuck fuck!”

Colby’s thrusts grow harder, just what you needed for that band in your stomach to snap, sending you over the edge.

Your head falls down, your hips go back, “yesyesyes.” You whine, “Oh fuck, Colby. Feels so good!” Colby groans, his thrusts guiding you through your high before stopping.

You let out a whine and Sam runs his hand over your hair, “Come here, baby.” He watches as you push yourself up, moving to straddle him and he leans back as you position yourself above him.

Your hands grip his shoulders, moaning out as you feel him fill your cunt, “Fuck, Sam.” You whimper, crashing your lips onto his. He moans into your mouth as his arm tightens around your waist.

He kisses down your neck, biting and nipping at your skin and you bounce your hips faster, rolling them into his, “Fuck, fuck, yes. Yes.” You tangle your fingers into his hair, tilting his head back to kiss him before sliding your hands to his chest and pushing him to lay down.

His hands rest on your thighs as you move upward then sink back down, moaning out as he watching you.

Colby walks over, standing beside you and you lean in, taking him back into your mouth. You reach up with your free hand, wrapping it around the base of his cock.

He gasps as you suck, tongue swirling under the underside of his sensitive head, “Fuck, y/n. That’s it.”

Sam bucks his hips upward, edging you towards another orgasm. He groans out, his hand sliding over to press his thumb against your clit, “Cum for me, baby.”

Your walls pulsate around his cock, moaning around Colby as your eyes flutter shut. Sam’s pressure grows harder, his circles growing faster, “Fuck!”

You tilt your head back, gasping and moaning loudly as you come undone on top of Sam, “Fuck, fuck, yes!” You whine loudly, “Shit.” Sam thrusts upward a few more times then leans forward, “Knees baby.”

You slide off of Sam, resting on your knees as you look up at both of them standing over you. You watch as they both pump their cocks, moaning out lowly until they both reach their peaks.

You close your eyes, mouth open, tongue out as you feel their strings of cum land your face.

You hear Sam sigh and you open your eyes, smiling up at them as you lick your lips. Colby smirks, biting his lip as his eyes scan over the mess him and his best friend made.

“Did you like your gift?” You tease, reaching over to grab your shirt that you threw off earlier. You wipe off your face as Colby grabs a blanket from the couch, “I don’t know how you weren’t out on the naughty list because goddamn.”

Sam laughs as he gets the fireplace going, “seriously.”

You stand up, “well, I’m going to wash up. When I come out, we can open the real presents?” Sam nods, “Sounds good baby.” You smile and walk back the hall to the bathroom.

Once you’re finished, you open the door and walk back out, only to stop when you see both of them lying in front of the fireplace with nothing but wrapping paper around their waists.

Sam motions to him and Colby with a smirk on his face, “Ready to open your gifts now?”

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Thank you so much for reading! I love you all sooo much! 🖤 catch you in the next one!

Likes and reblogs are majorly appreciated!

[estellesdoll]

「🏷️」 Christmas Masterlist ┈ ⋅ ୧

notes: This is going to be a bit longer, but please take the time to read it!

Created: 11/21/24

Last Update: 12/31/24

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＇Hello, everyone! I’m planning to create a special masterlist for the holiday and winter season—a Winter/Christmas Masterlist. It will include all sorts of posts, such as:

1. Fics

2. Headcanons

3. Blurbs

4. Instagram posts

5. Snapchats

6. Texts

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╰╮I’ll be posting daily from December 1, 2024, to January 1, 2025.

𓋜 Primarily, my posts will focus on the Sturniolo Triplets, but I’m also considering trying something new by writing about certain characters from Outer Banks.．．⋆

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𓋜 As the days go by, I’ll update the list with titles, summaries, and the characters the stories will revolve around.

・ ୨୧ 1st week:

12/1/24 : Falling for you (in the snow) | Matt S. x doll!reader | blurb

12/2/24 : Flushed and Wrapped in love | Matt S. x doll!reader | blurb

12/3/24 : Snowy cabin | Matt S. | Instagram post

12/4/24 : Matching pajamas | Chris S. | Snaps

12/5/24 : Decorating disaster | Sarah Cameron | blurb

12/6/24 : Bf!Matt headcanons | winter themed

12/7/24 : bsf!chris conversations | texts

┄ 2nd week:

12/8/24 : Midnight Snowfall | Soft!chris x bunny!reader | fic

12/9/24 : Pictures of Chris that Y/N has on her phone ( background info) | bf!chris x gf!reader

12/10/24 : Bsf!Chris x Bunny!Reader Headcanons

12/11/24 : Familiar Strangers | Ex!Chris S. X Influencer!Reader | Fic

12/12/24 : Our Love, All Lit Up | matt x reader | Instagram post

12/13/24 : Snowed in Together | Chris S. X Reader | blurb

12/14/24 : The Hoodie Tease | Flirty!Chris S. X Fem!reader | Fic

・ ୨୧ 3rd week:

12/15/24 : Knocking on Christmas morning | Ex!Rafe C. X Reader | blurb

12/16/24 : Bf!Matt conversations | texts

12/17/24 : The perfect imperfections | bf!chris sturniolo x f!reader | fic

12/18/24 : Fresh Love, Stolen Glances | bf!chris x model!reader | fic

12/19/24 : the starry side of christmas | bf!rafe cameron x reader | blurb

12/20/24 : your camera roll if you were dating matt sturniolo (Christmas edition)

12/21/24 : Secret Santa | bf!rafe cameron x f!reader | blurb

┄ 4th week:

12/22/24 : code language of love | childhood bsf!matt sturniolo x f!reader | blurb

12/23/24 : lucky to have you | dad!matt x pregnant!reader | blurb

12/24/24 : bsf!nick sturniolo headcanons (platonic)

12/25/24 : Holiday hearts and Heated words | dad!rafe x pregnant!reader | fic

12/26/24 : in your arms, despite it all | husband!rafe x reader | blurb

12/27/24 : holiday baking chaos | bf!matt sturniolo x f!reader | blurb

12/28/24 : The Night we Found Ourselves | sarah cameron x f!reader | fic

・ ୨୧ 5th week:

12/29/24 : Velvet Heat | husband!matt x wife!reader | blurb

12/30/24 : ex!chris sturniolo headcanons

12/31/24 : Nick's new title | chris sturniolo x pregnant!reader | fic

ೀ You can also access all the posts by using the tag 'estellesdoll: 31 days of winter 2024', where you can simply scroll to find the next entries. All the posts included in this masterlist will have this tag.

￤Even though this is the winter holiday season, you can send me requests of any kind—it doesn’t matter if they match the theme or not.

𓋜 And not just requests—if you simply want to chat, I’m open to that as well. :)

￤If you want to send me requests and stay anonymous, don’t forget you can choose an emoji, and I’ll add it to the list of taken emojis.

taken anon. emjs ⁺ 　 . *

￤If you want to be added to the taglist, don’t forget to check out this post:

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@estellesdoll

[nyxi-pixie]

And then, expression betraying how far well too pleased with himself he is, “You feeling like you’re losing, shitty Dazai?”

“I’m not losing anything,” Dazai responds, a little more sharp than he means. He’s supposed to be sounding unbothered because Chuuya’s arguments aren’t worth attending to. Annoying little slug. “You’re the one wearing my collar.”

“And who’s the one desperately barking for my attention? Didn’t think this one through at all, did ya?”

“We’ll see.”

Or, a bet is a sacred sort of thing within the Double Black partnership, and worth following through all its many varying contexts, stupid and ridiculous or otherwise.

for @booksandpaperss as always

[myymi]

my early christmas gift for everyone

[sillyfriendssharingablogjjkver]

BITTERSWEET CHAPTER 3

BITTERSWEET CHAPTER 3 COMING OUT NEXT WEEK

STAY TUNED

[unchartedcloud]

New Rules - Chapter 18

Chapter 18 - Nonsense

Sometimes, when a relationship is new, something soft and sweet turns into something...unabashedly smutty.

(Heads up: this one's got sexually explicit material.)

Clarke’s question interrupts Lexa’s thoughts, though not quite fast enough for her to hear its entirety. Not that she could hear much of anything if Clarke weren’t shouting—the woman has been blasting whatever eclectic mix of songs she’s chosen through most of Lexa’s speaker system all morning. “There’s every condiment in existence in this fridge, how can there be no butter?” Lexa’s eyes don’t leave her laptop screen. She rubs her chin; narrows her eyes; tucks the tip of her pen atop her middle finger and clicks through another set of prompts. “Did you want butter for your coffee?” she calls back.  “Very funny,” comes the response. “I know where the coffee is, thank you, but that does little to assist in the creation of toast.” Now why on earth would they put that button there? She starts another line of notes and answers: “It’s on the top shelf, my darling. Behind the creamer.” Silence follows; or rather, not silence, since the music is still blaring through the apartment, but still a conspicuous lack of fridge door-closing sounds or the toaster announcing the aforementioned creation of toast. Feet shuffle down the hall and Lexa doesn’t have to look up to know Clarke has abandoned the search for butter and instead has appeared at the open door to her office. “I’m sorry, what did you say?” Lexa glances up only briefly, taking in the bright purple t-shirt emblazoned with Jazz and Heritage Festival, familiar heather gray sweatpants, and half-acetate, half-wire cat-eye frame reading glasses that characterize Clarke’s Sunday morning wardrobe in half a second before returning to her notes. “The butter is behind the creamer.” “Not that.” Lexa sees Clarke cross her arms and lean against the doorframe out of the corner of her eye. “What did you just call me?” She stops writing. Her brows knit together; she’d paid so little attention to what she was saying that she now has to actively try to recall what it was. “Clarke?” she guesses. “Nope.” Now Lexa does, for the first time, turn her attention fully to Clarke—and is met with raised eyebrows and the beginnings of a smirk. “Try again.” Puzzlement sets in. Had she said something strange? It’s on the top shelf…

Read on Ao3.

[chugging-antiseptic-dye]

(A/N: Based on this post about seventeen as supermarket cashiers. Hope you guys like it!)

The chime of the bells signaling the start of Christmas day was welcoming to all but you. To you, it was nothing but a death sentence. With ten dollars in your wallet and a sleepy daughter in your arms, you felt so so tired. If there was a choice you would not have bought her with you. It was almost unbearable for you that your tiny angel was unconsciously witnessing how pathetic and powerless her mother truly was.

Picking up the cheapest looking bread, you find out that it was almost five dollars. But you had no other options. This and the american cheese that you were certain was plastic were all you could afford now. Your head was spinning thinking about how you had to puff up a cheese sandwich like it was ambrosia from the gods. When and how did you reach the checkout section you don’t even know.

“ Hello, I am Soonyoung! Can you pass me your items to scan?” The cheerful words from the cashier in front of you jolted you back to the present. Looking at him, you couldn’t help thinking that he bore a striking similarity to your daughter. Which was ridiculous. One was a five year old girl in tattered clothes, the other was a twenty something man with blond hair and striking features. Hell, he was closer to your age than your child’s. Shaking off your foolish thoughts, you reply,

“ Of course. And I would like to pay by cash.”

“ Sure! No problem.” A cheeky grin was flashed in your direction. But soon, with every second Soonyoung couldn’t get the scanner to cooperate with him, his smile dimmed a bit more. Five minutes later, he abandoned the machine with a resentful muttering of ‘always does this to him on purpose’ and was now painstakingly inputting the serial code of the cheese into the computer. At this point your arms were getting strained holding your precious cargo. No matter how small a kid was, it was tiring to hold them in one position for a long time.

“ Soonyoung, did you forget how to use the scanner again? ” A gentle voice spoke from beside you. The gentle voice was matched with gentle doe eyes and a name tag on his uniform that said ‘Joshua’.

Soonyoung whined in protest. “ I did not forget how to use that stupid machine. It’s broken again! ”

“Uh huh, sure. Please be quicker. You have already made the customer wait for a long time.” Joshua chided softly.

“Jeez, okay. Just give me a minute.” was the sullen reply.

Turning to you, Joshua asked conversationally, “ I used to love cheese sandwiches as a kid too. That’s what you were buying the bread and cheese for, right? Please say yes or I just confessed my undying love for them for nothing.”

Surprising even yourself, you giggled. But reality sobered you up in a second. With a strained smile, you replied, “ No, actually. My daughter really wanted a christmas dinner like she sees in movies. But we are on a budget so….”

With a sudden intense light in his eyes, Joshua asked, “ What is your budget? Maybe I can help? I like to cook in my free time.”

You hesitate for a moment before letting out a whispered “Ten dollars” into the air.

After a few seconds, he replied, “How about a turkey casserole and cherry pie cookie bars?”

“ Tha- that’s possible?” You couldn’t help but stutter. A small flicker of hope was born in your heart.

“ Very possible.” Joshua affirmed with a reassuring smile. The next moment his voice changed into a commanding one. “Yo, Soonyoung, leave those there and bring me two packages of sugar cookie mix, a can of cherry pie fillings, and a small tub of margarine from aisle 14 and 21.” 

“Oh, thank god.” The blond man ran away as if there was wind under him. You couldn’t help but share a helpless glance with the other man.

Ten minutes later, you were sitting in your car in a daze with a full bag of groceries, handwritten recipes for an amazing dinner, and some change in your wallet. Joshua and Soonyoung may have been a whirlwind but they were also a christmas miracle. Your christmas miracle.

[toomanystoriessolittletime]

The Christmas/New Years Masterlist

all my christmas/New Years themed fics in one place 😌

Updated: December 19th 2024

✨ = newest updates

Fic Ratings (read warnings in fic for details):

(G) General Audiences

(M) Mature

(E) Explicit: only suitable for adults

A Christmas Carol - Made in Colombia 

Nothing was the same since Escobar was gone. Javier didn’t want to be back, but he had no other choice. He was there to do a job and a job only. When a stake out went wrong and Javier ends up in a drug induced coma the three ghosts of Christmas show him what he was blind to see. (Mini Series, Javier Peña x fem reader; G)

How I met the King of Mandalore (without knowing it) 

AU: A business meeting after Christmas takes you to the small kingdom of Mandalore where you meet a handsome stranger at your hotel bar who does not only show you the beautiful town but a side of himself that made you fall for him in a matter of hours. What happens when you run into the same man on your mission to return a child you had run into on your tour through the palace the next day? Did you… accidentally sleep with the next King of Mandalore? (One Shot; Din Djarin x fem. reader; E)

Alone (with me) 

Christmas sometimes is a lonely affair. Until you find someone you can be alone with. (One Shot; Frankie Morales x fem. reader, G)

Alone (with you) 

You spend the week between Christmas and New Years getting to know Frankie better. (One Shot; Frankie Morales x fem. reader, G)

A walk in the woods 

Frankie talks you into taking a walk to the local farm to pick out a Christmas tree. (One Shot; Frankie Morales x fem. reader, G)

Roasted Almonds 

Almost getting knocked over by a handsome stranger on a christmas market might be the start of your personal Hallmark Movie experience. (One Shot; Marcus Pike x fem. reader, G)

New Years wishes 

After spending difficult six month without Marcus he surprises you for New Years Eve. (One Shot; Marcus Pike x fem. reader; G)

Lonely Christmas 

A storm that makes it impossible to leave the island, leaves you spend Christmas with your friend and boss Javi. (One Shot; Javi Gutierrez x fem. reader; G)

Cookie Kisses 

Dieter finds you baking cookies in your home after being away to shoot his series for months. (One Shot; Dieter Bravo x fem. reader; G)

Here comes Santa Claus 

After working as Mrs. Claus with Dieter Bravo as your local mall Santa for the last six weeks you finally agree to go out for drinks with him, not knowing how this night would end for you. (One Shot; Dieter Bravo x fem, reader; E; dub con/noncon)

✨ Miller's Christmas Tree Farm ✨

Wanting a fresh start after your husband died, you and your nine year old Step Daughter Ellie move from San Francisco to Noel, a small town in Colorado where you, looking for a job are found by Tommy Miller, who offers you a place to stay and a new job at his family owned Christmas Tree Farm that is in dire need of some fresh ideas to make some money. There is only one problem, his brother Joel Miller, who, judging by the google reviews of the Christmas Tree farm, is an asshole. But you like a challenge. And Joel? Joel can only try to pretend to be grumpy for so long until he finally realises that you might just be what he needed. (Mini Series; Joel Miller x fem. reader; E)

Christmas Writing Challenge 2019

Christmas Writing Challenge 2020

Christmas Writing Challenge 2021

December Writing Challenge 2022 

Winter Writing Challenge 2023

[lilpotatjj]

Couldn't wait anymore. Just wanted to surprise my hubby. It's his first christmas without his father. I had to draw JC under the mistletoe and wrote marry christmas in gaelic. He was overjoyed when he came home by all the decoration. Fröhliche Weihnachten auch an alle Deutschen❤️🇩🇪

[gallacrafts]

Mick on a Dick & Time Warp Round Up!

Thank you to @jessij1997-gallavichxlove @callivich @mybrainismelted @blue-disco-lights for your wonderful crafts and fanfic to finished out 2024 - What a beautifully creative 12 months it's been!

Click on Theme 40 or Theme 39 in the tags to check out the individual crafts, reblog them, and leave love for our fabulous artists <3 and we will see you back here next Sunday for the February teaser...

[kaydeefalls]

Fandom: The Old Guard (Movie 2020) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Joe | Yusuf Al-Kaysani/Nicky | Nicolò di Genova Characters: Nicky | Nicolò di Genova, Joe | Yusuf Al-Kaysani Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - No Powers, Friends to Lovers, Sexual Content, Inspired by Hallmark Christmas Movies, ...sort of, Trope Subversion, past joe/lykon, getting over a breakup by sleeping with your friend, sure hope that doesn't awaken any feelings, Falling In Love, mostly fluff with a side of pining, Romantic Comedy, POV Nicky | Nicolò di Genova Summary:

In which Nicky and Joe turn out to be expendable side characters in other people's Hallmark Christmas movies, get stranded by a snowstorm, and catch feelings of their own. Like you do.

[writtenbyan-aries]

Please make one where Johnnie gets Jake a box for Christmas that contains you

Summary: Jake didn’t think you’ll be home in time for Christmas

Warnings: swearing, fluff

Word Count: 1.6k | unedited

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“I don’t even think I want to celebrate Christmas this year, it’s just not the same without you, y/n.” Jake sighs, “Like, yesterday, Johnnie put his cover of Last Christmas on, and I was ready to knock him square in his teeth.”

You let out a sigh, frowning as you look at Jake on your phone screen, “I know, baby. I’m sorry. I really thought I was going to be home, but then they needed a model last minute and with me being new..”

“No, baby. I get it. I do. I just.. wish people would stop pushing Christmas on me. It just makes me miss you even fucking more, god.” He groans, “Where are you? I think I’ll just fly to you.”

You panic, “Um, I’m getting flown to Paris in the morning, and you know how the holidays are, Jake. I don’t even think you’d be able to get a ticket.”

He looks at you, nodding his head, “No, you’re right. Fuck.” He covers his face, letting out a laugh, “I just.. fucking miss you.”

“I miss you too, Jake. And I promise. I’ll be home at the end of the week and we can celebrate every day until you get sick of it.”

He laughs slightly, sniffling and your heart sinks into your stomach, “I’m sorry.” You whisper, tears welling up in your eyes, “I hate this.”

“I’m going to go cry myself to sleep.” Jake wipes his face and laughs, “I’ll call you in the morning. Have a safe flight.” Jake sighs, “I love you, so much.”

You nod, “I love you.”

“Merry Christmas Eve.” He smiles slightly and you tilt your head, fighting back tears, “Merry Christmas Eve, baby.”

He smiles and the screen goes back to your home page.

“Did he buy it?” Johnnie asks walking into your room and you shrug, “I think he’s crying. I feel like shit, Johnnie. He said he doesn’t want anything to do with Christmas because he thinks I’m across the world right now.”

“So then we do it tonight?” Johnnie sits down on your bed, “we can do it after midnight, so it’s technically Christmas.”

You nod, “Yeah. What do you want to do?”

Johnnie laughs, “We can put you in a giant ass box and wrap it.”

Your eyes go wide and you nod, “Oh my god, Johnnie. That’s absolutely perfect.” You stand up, “Do you have a box?” He furrows his brows, “I was just joking, but if you’re serious, we can do that.”

“I think I have a box downstairs somewhere. Come on.”

You pull Johnnie with you, and you infact still have the old refrigerator box that you never thrown away, “this is.. perfect!” You pull it over and look at Johnnie, “We can probably just wrap it here? And leave the bottom open so we can just put it overtop of me.”

“Don’t you need like, air holes or something?” Johnnie laughs and you nod, we can poke holes in the back so that way it’ll face away from him.” You sigh, “The only issue is actually getting him to open it.”

“Yeah, he’ll probably just tell me to fuck off or some shit, but I’ll try my best.” Johnnie looks around, “Where’s the wrapping paper?”

You point, “Hall closet.”

After spending an hour or so, wrapping this old box, you stand up, “So.” You rest your hands on your hips, “another problem.”

“What’s up?” Johnnie stands up and looks at the box, and you scratch your head, “How.. are we getting this to your house?”

“Umm.. that’s a good question..” Johnnie looks at you and you squint, “I think my seats go all the way down, I just don’t want him seeing my car.”

He nods, “You can park down the road and we’ll carry it up?”

“Works for me.” You check your phone, “it’s not even close to midnight yet.” Johnnie looks at you, “What do you want to do?”

“I miss Jake. Let’s just do it now.” You walk over to the box and grab the sides. Johnnie walks over and grabs the box, helping you take it to your car and load it up.

Your nerves vibrated faster and faster the closer to Jake’s you got. You were so excited to see him, but you also felt so guilty for lying.

You knew none of that mattered the seconds he would see you, but that thought still stayed on your mind.

You pulled off, parking behind a car on the side of the road and you turned it off, “Do you think he’s asleep?” You look at Johnnie and he shrugs, “Let me call him.”

You listen to the muffled ring before Johnnie hangs up, “I’ll go up first and then I’ll come back with an update.”

You nod, watching as Johnnie walks up the sidewalk and he disappears into their house. Your leg was bouncing a mile a minute, you just wanted to go in there yourself, but you knew the buildup to everything would be better.

You watch as Johnnie comes walking back towards your car and he nods. You get out and walk around to the back, “Is he asleep?”

“Yeah, he’s out. We should be good to do this.” He nods and opens the back of your car and you nod, “Okay.” You let out a sigh as you help Johnnie pull the box out of it, setting down before closing the trunk door.

You couldn’t help but laugh, picturing you and Johnnie carrying this box ass box down the sidewalk. People probably think you’re off to steal someone’s Christmas and that was so funny to you.

“Okay.” Johnnie whispers, “Into the livingroom.”

You nod as he pushes the front door open, and you quietly squeeze the box through the door. You carry it over to the living room and lay it down, “Okay. I’ll just, stand here and then we’ll lift it up over.”

He nods, bending down to grab the box as you tilt it forward, ���God, I didn’t realize how hard this would be with two people.”

He fights back laughter and you pull the box up, holding over your head as he tilts it forward, helping you slide it down over your body.

It was dark,

You hated being in this tight of a space, but it was worth it.

“Ready?” Johnnie whispers and you take a deep breath, “Yes.”

“Jake!” Johnnie yells, “Jake!” You hear him walk back the hall and knock on Jake’s door, “Jake, come out here!” After a minute or two, you hear the bedroom door swing open, “What the fuck do you want Johnnie?”

“I got you something that might make your mood a little better.” Johnnie says, and Jake instantly shoots it down, “Johnnie. Have you not been hearing me? I’m not doing Christmas until y/n is back in the same state, the same house I am. Okay?”

“Jake.” Johnnie sighs, “Go open the gift.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“Go fuck yourself, Johnnie.”

“No, you go fuck yourself, Jake, but right after you open that big ass present that’s standing by the tree.”

You hear footsteps getting closer and you hold your breath. Jake’s voice almost makes your burst into tears, you missed him so much.

“What the fuck is this, Johnnie?”

“Just.. open it, and you’d see.” Johnnie lets out a sigh, “I promise, it’ll be worth it. Now just.. peel the paper back and open it.”

“I know how to open a present, Johnnie. You don’t need to coach me.” Jake’s voice cuts in between the ripping of the layers of paper, “What-“ he scoffs, “How did you get a refrigerator in here? No, why did you-“

“It’s not a fridge, Goddamit, now open it!”

You look up as you see Jake’s hands pulling at the flaps and he head leans over, his eyes going wide as he sees you looking up at him.

“Hi.” You whisper, your voice breaking as the tears leak from your eyes.

Jake stares down at you, his jaw open in shock, “Get-get out of the box, right now!” He pulls at the cardboard, tipping it down and pulling it off of you before he throws it down, immediately wrapping his arms around you in a tight hug, “Oh my god.”

“I’m so sorry I had to lie.” You sniffle, “I didn’t want to.”

Jake presses multiple kisses on your head before tilting your head up, “It’s fine.” He presses his lips to yours and peppers your face in kisses, “I fucking missed you so much.”

You smile, “I missed you.” You wrap your arms around his neck and sigh as you squeeze, “Johnnie set this whole thing up. The box was my idea, but everything was his.”

Jake looks over at Johnnie, walking you over to him, “Johnnie, you son of a bitch.” He hugs him while not letting go of you and you’re sandwiched in a group hug.

“Now that you know, can you take back telling me to go fuck myself?” Johnnie asks with a laugh and Jake laughs, stopping and shaking his head, “No. because I’m sure you’ll do something later that will require it, so you can save that one for later.”

“Got it.” Johnnie laughs, “Well, I’m going to bed, so, try and keep the reunion down to a minimum please.”

“Yeah, no promises.” Jake laughs and looks down at you, “I’m so glad you’re home.” He presses a kiss to your lips, “I was genuinely tweaking without you.”

“Poor Johnnie was about to get the brunt of it, huh?” You smirk and he nods, “Yeah, but I’m sure he would have understood.” He smiles, “Merry Christmas, baby.”

“Merry Christmas, baby.”

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Thank you so much for reading! I love you all so much! Happy holidays, merry Christmas if you celebrate! I’ll catch you in the next one!

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[petersnya]

ok so i need christmas themed fanfic all november - December please and thank you

[cacophony-eg]

Chimera Christmas

Red Son had the perfect plan, to get Mei and MK the perfect gift.

So on a day they were all free he took the duo to local shopping centre and gave the two heroes stick-on gift ribbons, a green one for Mei and a yellow one for MK.

The dragon horse girl and the monkey king successor look at the ribbons in confusion, not able the phantom what their fiery friend had planned. Both having assume today was just going to be a regular hang out day.

“Ummm Red Son…” MK began glancing at his best friend hoping she knew what this was about.

Mei replied with a shrug as she glanced at the ribbon then up to the bull prince “What are these Ribbons for?”

Red had anticipated their question as he was aware his method was… untraditional. “Since I am new at celebrating this holiday, I have concluded the best and simplest way to find the perfect gifts. Is for you two to choose your gifts,” The redhead explained. “So place the ribbons on anything you desire and I will acquire it for you,” The scientist figure this way if they desired something that could not be bought by normal means he could create it for them… or steal it.

MK softly smiled “Red you don’t need to-“ Mei slapped her hand over her best friends mouth, muting him for the moment.

“So we can choose ANYTHING we want?” The dragon girl clarified.

Red Son sighed sensing Mei was up to something, but he would not go back on his word. “Yes, choose anything your hearts desire.”

Mei gave MK a look that Red Son could not read but apparently the Monkie Kid could, as recognition flashed in his eyes. The two friends nodded at each other and Red Son prepped himself for the mad dash the duo were about to go into and the chaos that would issue.

But no, they did not dash away instead they dashed towards him, placing the ribbons upon his head.

The Bull Prince let out a sigh assuming that they were fooling around, “I am being serious,”

“We ARE being serious,” Mei replied with a grin.

“All we want for Christmas,” MK began sharing a look with his best friend.

“IS YOU!” They both declared, sandwiching Red Son between them as they kissed his cheeks.

Red Son stood frozen between them, face growing redder till his hair became a bright blaze that had several other shoppers quickly retreating in fear and burning away the ribbons on his head.

“Uh oh the ribbons are gone,” MK said with giggle and a dramatic tone.

“Now, you have to let us keep you,” Mei added with a playful wink.

For a long moment Red Son was simply silent, stunned by their decoration, but a part of him couldn’t help but still doubt that their true desire was him. “How long do you two plan on keeping me?” The prince questioned.

Red Son had concluded quite sometime ago that his perfect gift was getting to spend time with MK and Mei, he just had never anticipated that their perfect was to spend time with him.

“For as long as you’ll let us keep you” MK replied with a soft sweet smile that melted the fire user to his core.

“And probably keep you even longer than that,” Mei added with a cheeky grin, that sent a spark through the prince’s veins.

“That is… acceptable” Red Son replied, gaining more kisses upon his cheek from them, before the two of them began to drag him around the market to try all the seasonal treats they could find.

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