#christmasfic

[footprintsinthesxnd]

Christmas Wrapped Up

Parings: Tom ‘Iceman’ Kazansky x reader

Summary: Tom Kazansky has a big surprise for you whilst he’s trying to wrap Christmas presents

The soft humming of Christmas songs wafted down the hall of your small on-base house when you stepped through the front door. Putting your bag on the hook you smiled, pleased at the thought that Tom was home early this evening. The songs continued to play and you followed them to your bedroom door, which was slightly ajar. Peaking around the edge, you could see Tom sitting in the middle of the floor with his back to you, his tanned shoulder hunched in frustration and his arms flapping at the tape that was stuck to him. You watched as the toned muscles of his back sagged as he gave up, huffing in annoyance. You stifled a laugh as you watched his antics, cursing quietly to himself as he tried to untangle the tape and ribbons from around his wrists. You tore your eyes away from Tom and noticed that the room was in utter disarray, wrapping paper and ribbons littered the floor, while a pile of presents sat neatly on the bed, waiting to be wrapped.

“Tom,” you called out gently, as you stepped into the room. He turned to look at you, a small smile gracing his lips before he pointed at the mess on the floor around him.

“I was trying to get some Christmas presents wrapped so that you didn’t have to do all of them, but I seem to have made more mess.” He looked disappointed with himself and you sighed sadly, hating to see him so miserable.

“Here, let me help you.” You sat down beside him and began untangling the ribbon and tape from around Tom’s arms, occasionally your fingers grazing at his skin causing him to shiver. Kissing gently along his arm and up to his shoulder, Tom sighed under your touch, relaxing against you.

“I just wanted to help,” Tom sighed, looking up at you with his ocean-blue eyes that resembled a small child’s.

“I know you were, Baby. It’s ok, we can do them together.” You hopped up, grabbing the presents off the bed before Tom could stop you. You placed them in a pile between the two of you and noticed a small box on the top. You reached out for it just as Tom did the same, snatching it from your hand and burying it in the pocket of his shorts. You looked stunned, Tom was never one to grab things off of you, even when you thought it would be funny to wear his dress shirt and nothing but his dress shirt right before his graduation.

“I’m sorry,” he said quickly, reaching out to grab your hands between his.

“It’s ok,” you shook it off, moving your hands away from his and busting yourself with the other presents.

“Love?” He said quietly, trying to catch your attention. When you didn’t answer, he leant across the pile of presents, taking your face into his hands and holding you gently.

“I’m sorry.” You looked up at him and the sincerity in his eyes told you he meant it. He continued to hold you, waiting for your reply.

“I know,” you mumbled quietly and you had forgiven him, you were just confused about why he’d do it. What was in the box? Tom chewed his lip worriedly and his eyes darted back and forth across the room. He took a deep breath, steadying himself before he spoke. He mouthed your name, barely above a whisper but just loud enough that you heard him.

“I need to ask you a very important question. I was going to ask you on Christmas Day but I don’t know if I can wait, I’m worried my nerves will get the better of me. I’m also not sure I can trust Mav not to blurt it out either.” He chuckled lightly and for a moment he became his normal confident self again.

“Well, I better get on with it.” He joked as you looked at him in complete confusion.

“Tom, what is this?” You asked, worried at this sudden outburst.

Tom smirked as he stood up, pulling the box from his pocket before kneeling on his right leg in front of you.

“Darling, I have loved you from the moment I first met you at the bar when Mav was trying to serenade you. From the moment you turned him down, I couldn’t picture my life with anyone else. Every day I have grown to love you even more and I didn’t even know it was possible to love someone as much as I love you.” He took a deep breath, opening the small box in his hand and revealing a delicate silver ring, with a small diamond clasped on top.

“I know it’s not a very elaborate ring and I…”

“No Tom, it's perfect. I love it and my answer is yes.”

“But I haven’t even asked the question…” he began but you cut him off, bringing his lips to yours and kissing him deeply. He let out a muffled yelp as you continued to kiss him, running our hands through his blond hair. You pulled away, placing a small kiss on the tip of his nose. “My answer will always be ‘yes, Tom. Always.” He let out a loud, “YES!” Fist pumping the air and a large grin spread across his face. He jumped over the pile of presents, wrapping you tightly in his arms and spinning you around. You shrieked, laughing loudly as you celebrated together. Tom took your face in his hands, kissing you sweetly without the smile leaving his face. Both of you were so wrapped up in each other that Tom had completely forgotten the ring that he’d left on the bed.

“I love you so much,” he kissed your hands delicately, realizing the ascent ring and whipping around to grab it. He took the ring from the box and slipped it slowly onto your finger. “That’s much better.” He kissed your now ring-clad finger.

“I love you future Mrs Kazansky.”

“I love you too Mr Kazansky.” You laughed as he picked you up again, throwing you onto the bed before climbing beside you. The Christmas present scattered on the floor had long since been forgotten but you’d have plenty of time for that later.

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[write4life13]

Chapter 1 posted on ao3!! Happy reading!

[suzyq31]

Bonus Chapter: The Alcove

“You ruined me that night, you know that right?” he said against the delicate column of her throat, her hands had fisted in his hair but he still managed to pull back enough to see her darkened eyes in the dimly lit space.

She shook her head in a daze, lips swollen from kissing. The intricate styling done earlier by Hannah loosening and falling into her face. He brushed it from her cheek before kissing her.

“Ruined me,” he repeated.

==

A little bonus chapter added to It Had To Be You from @bettertoflee and myself

[thinkingaboutjisbon]

@tmsource TM Secret Santa Exchange 2022 - gift for @too-many-baes

Christmas fic - 12 Days of Jisbon, Christmases throughout the years

A Christmas story from each year of The Mentalist.

A collection of Jisbon one shots. Each year, a chapter, as we explore Jane and Lisbon’s Christmases throughout the series and beyond.

6 chapters posted so far, another 6 to come

All the Xmas feels :-) hope you enjoy

Merry Christmas!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43594624/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14172023/

[maryholmes94]

Рождественская Звезда (3324 words) by Mary_Holmes_94 Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars Original Trilogy Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Rey (Star Wars), Poe Dameron, Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Padmé Amidala, Leia Organa, Sheev Palpatine, Han Solo, Anakin Skywalker, Finn (Star Wars) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Christmas, Christmas Dinner, Hurt/Comfort, Star Wars Disney Canon Compliant Summary: Первое Рождество после трагической гибели родителей не сулит Рей Палпатин ничего радостного, но в доме Скай��океров даже отчаявшиеся обязательно находят свою Рождественскую Звезду.

'Star Wars' Christmas fic ;)

[forbiddenfandom]

Chapters: 1/4 Fandom: Cobra Kai (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Daniel LaRusso & Johnny Lawrence Characters: Johnny Lawrence, Daniel LaRusso, Sid Weinberg, Laura Lawrence, Lucille LaRusso, David LaRusso, Samantha LaRusso, Miguel Diaz (Cobra Kai), Carmen Diaz (Cobra Kai), Rosa Diaz, Shannon Keene, Robby Keene, Ghost of Christmas Past, Ghost of Christmas Present, Ghost of Christmas Yet To Come Additional Tags: References to A Christmas Carol - Charles Dickens, I'm Sorry Charles Dickens, Hurt/Comfort Summary:

“You have to, it’s the only way you can save yourself,” the little ghost begged.

“Save myself from what?”

“From spending any more Christmases alone!”

“I’m perfectly happy spen-“

“Please,” the boy mumbled, looking at him with gloomy eyes, and Johnny could swear he looked paler and weaker than before. “Don’t let me die again...”

  Or

A Christmas Carol, Cobra-Kaish. Sir Dickens, please forgive me.

[ronance-romance]

A little inspired by ronancetober that has been going on for a few years now. And also formatted after Freeform’s (formerly ABC Family) 25 Days of Christmas marathon they have every year. But I thought: why not have something for Christmas for the ronance fans to do?

And so I present: the very first 25 Days of Ronance!!! Beginning on December 1st and continuing on all the way to Christmas Day, there is something new to do every single day. Feel free to combine prompts or interpret them as you wish.

[lies-unfurl]

Chapters: 1/4 Fandom: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes & Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes & Sam Wilson Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson (Marvel) Additional Tags: Christmas, Inspired by A Christmas Carol, Depression, Post-Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Post-Episode: s01e06 One World One People, Flashbacks, Memories, Loneliness, Sad Bucky Barnes, Angst with a Happy Ending Summary:

But there's nothing in nature that Freezes your heart Like years of being alone -from The Muppets Christmas Carol

(It's Bucky's first Christmas back after the Blip, and his plans are to drown an entire bottle of Jack and hope the nightmares stay away. Things are going great, until his dreams bring a ghost that looks like Steve, who's determined to help him get his Christmas spirit back.)

[notar1ana]

Just because of this I’m gonna write a fanfic where Marvin has to figure out how to go about Hanukkah in act 1 when he just got with Whizzer but still wants to be a straight man 😭

As we enter the Christian holiday season, just your friendly reminder that "non-Christian character discovers the magic of Christmas" is not a trope you should be writing for a holiday themed fic. Cut that shit out.

[earlgreytea68]

I am watching a Hallmark Christmas movie and this little boy just told his single dad that he asked Santa for a family for Christmas, and this is reminding me that, honestly, it's hard to be too much in my Christmasfic when this is the standard lol

[bassdraws2]

"Let it snow, right?"

(late art for my tomgreg christmasfic, Miracle on 5th Avenue)

[footprintsinthesxnd]

Mistletoe Mishaps

Pairings: Pete ‘Maverick’ Mitchell x reader

Warnings: mentions of alcohol, implied sex, iceman having his heart broken, 18+

Summary: At Tom Kazansky’s Christmas party, you get caught under the mistletoe with the infamous Maverick

“Carole, don’t you think I look a little overdressed, it’s only a party at Iceman’s house. What do you think the others will be wearing.” You spoke nervously, touching up your lipstick in the bathroom mirror, with your phone tucked under your ear.

“I think you look perfect. Everyone is dressing up, remember, Iceman and Slider are wearing suits, pretty sure Goose is still wearing a Hawaiian shirt but let’s be honest, it’s my crazy husband. If I could get that man in a suit, it would be a miracle.” Carole sighed, “I’m wearing a dress too and you always look beautiful, so don’t worry.”

You could hear in Carole’s voice she was giving you her signature smile and you couldn’t help but feel a little less stressed.

“Alright, thanks, Carole. I’ll see you soon.”

“See you soon, Lovely.” You hung up the phone, running your hands over your dress to smooth out the creases for what felt like the hundredth time. Why were you so stressed? You were going to a casual Christmas party with your friends. What could go wrong?

As soon as you arrived, Carole pulled you into a tight hug. She looked stunning, dressed in a simple, green, knee-length dress. She’d had her hair permed and she was wearing a perfume that Goose had bought her, with your help, for her birthday. Goose greeted you, with a hug and kissed your cheek. Carole had been right, Goose was dressed in jeans and had his Christmas Hawaiian shirt on.

“It’s Christmas-themed. Look, it has Santa surfing on it.”

Iceman and Slider were dressed in black suits and greeted you politely, Iceman placed a gentle kiss on your cheek before guiding you through the crowd, his hand on your lower back, to where they had set up a temporary bar.

“You look stunning,” he whispered in your ear and you thanked him gratefully. You had always had a soft spot for Tom. Carole was convinced he was besotted with you, but your heart had always belonged to someone else. The infamous Pete Mitchell. You’d first met Pete through Carole and Goose and you’d worked with him on occasion but he was always so elusive. He was known for being a womaniser and Carole had often warned you of his latest escapade, which was normally when she bring up Tom Kazansky to try and divert your attention.

Tom was a gentleman and he’d never made a move on you, which you appreciated. Even now you two chatted quite happily at the bar together. Music was playing and the atmosphere was jovial but something was missing. As if the universe was trying to send you a message, the door swung open and in stepped Pete Mitchell. You held your breath to stop yourself from gasping, taking a large gulp from your drink and trying to keep your eyes trained on Tom to stop yourself from staring. He was dressed in a black suit with a white shirt and black tie, the jacket was slightly too big for him and he tugged at the collar of his shirt awkwardly, his eyes searching the room. Tom must have noticed that you weren’t paying attention to him because he turned around to see Pete. “Hey, Mav,” he waved him over and Pete made his way hurriedly across the room to you.

“Hey, Ice. Sorry, I’m late, the traffic was horrendous.”

“That’s ok. I bet you broke every traffic law on the way here anyway. How is that death trap of yours?” Tom asked while pouring Pete a glass of whiskey.

“My ‘motorbike’ is fine, thanks.” He smiled, shaking his head. Considering Tom was a naval aviator, flying fast jets at death-defying speed, he’d always hated Pete’s bike.

“Hey, Pete.” You said quietly, making yourself known. Pete greeted you awkwardly before going back to talking to Tom so you decided to excuse yourself. Pete had always been awkward around you, barely acknowledging you if he didn’t have to. You made your way back across the living room towards Carole and Goose.

“Here comes trouble,” you heard Goose say jokingly and you hit his arm lightly.

“Soooo… how’s Tom?” Carole asked, biting her lip flirtatiously.

You laughed dryly, “Tom’s fine and so is Pete.”

“You spoke to Pete?” Carole asked, shocked. She knew your feelings towards Pete and she also knew how he never spoke to you.

“Barley, I was lucky to just about get a hello.” You sighed, swigging the rest of your drink.

“He likes you, you know that right?” Goose chimed in and both you and Carole looked at him dumbfounded.

“What?!”

“Yeah, he really likes you. Like really, really likes you. That’s why he can’t ever talk to you.” Goose said sincerely.

“I’m sorry, you’re telling me that Pete ‘womanizer’ Mitchell can’t talk to me because he likes me. Bullshit, Goose.”

“No, it’s true. That’s the reason he can’t talk to you because he really does like you. He never liked those other women as he likes you. Just talk to him, please if not for you then for my sake. I don’t think I can stand to hear him moaning about how miserable he is without you again.” Goose stood up, placing a hand on your shoulder. “Do it for your good friend Goose.” He said, before walking over to join his fellow aviators.

“Carole, I’m feeling pretty tired. I think I’m just going to head home.” You placed your empty glass on the table before hugging Carole.

“Please don’t go yet, the party hasn’t even really started,” Carole begged but you had already made up your mind and was heading for the front door. You reached for the door handle when someone grabbed your shoulder. “Hey, where are you going?” You didn’t even have to turn around to know who it was, the one person you just needed to get away from right now. You turned slowly and your eyes met Pete’s green ones, confusion written across his face.

“I was just going to head home, I’m pretty tired.” You shrugged his hand off your shoulder and turned to leave but he grabbed your hand. You huffed in frustration and turned to him. “What do you want, Pete?”

“I… well the party hasn’t even really begun and I…” he trailed off, unable to find a valid excuse but you could see the conflict in his eyes. Pete opened his mouth again but was cut off by Goose’s loud shout across the room.

“GREAT BALLS OF FIRE! They have to kiss!” You both turned to look at Goose, who was frantically pointing at the ceiling above your head. Looking up, you saw a small sprig of mistletoe pinned above your head. You gulped audibly, trying to avoid meeting Pete’s eyes. The whole room was now looking at you and you could see Tom watching too, hurt evident on his face but he was doing his best to mask it. Pete looked just as worried as you did and backed away slightly, holding up his hands. “We don’t have to,” he began but Goose rushed over with Carole close behind.

“No. No no no no. This is a Christmas tradition and I am not about to let you two love birds break it. Now come on. Kiss. Kiss. Kiss.” He began chanting and soon everyone else joined in. Your face was burning and you knew it must be bright red. Pete didn’t look any less embarrassed and he had a job to meet your eyes. Your blood was boiling, how could you have been so stupid to stop right in the doorway, if you’d have just left it wouldn’t have happened.

“May I?” You had been so caught up in your own thoughts, you hadn’t noticed that Pete had taken a step towards you and was now holding onto your hips. You froze. Was he really asking to kiss you? Pete Mitchell wanted to kiss you.

“Yes,” you whispered, barely loud enough for him to hear but his eyes changed then, growing darker and full of lust. He swiftly closed the gap between you, crashing his lips into yours. You let out a muffled squeak but quickly fell into a rhythm and kissed him back. Your lips fought against Pete’s as you pulled him closer, winding your arm around his neck and tugging on his hair. He groaned and bit down on your lip, you could taste the copper in your mouth but you didn’t care. This was all you had ever wanted and nothing was going to stop you from enjoying the moment. Pete pulled your hips flush to him and you could feel how hard he was beneath his trousers. You could feel the arousal growing between your legs and you pulled at his hair again, his hand slipping around you to support your lower back and he slowly pushed you against the doorway.

“Ok. Ok break it up. We’re in public here people. Come on get a room.” Goose moved swiftly towards you, pushing you apart from one another. “Mav, what the hell came over you?” He whispered, pushing Pete out of the door and into the cool night. You looked up sheepishly at the room of onlookers, many with shocked faces, Carole was smirking in the corner. She knew exactly what she had been doing when she asked Tom to hang mistletoe above the door. Your eyes scanned the room until they found Tom, he was standing in the same spot as earlier, he looked devastated, and his eyes shone in the pale glow of the living room lights. You gave him a small apologetic smile, you’d never wanted to hurt Tom Kazansky, he was one of the sweetest men you’d ever met and if it hadn’t been for Pete you’d have been honored that he wanted you. Tom nodded at you and you took that as your sign to leave, hurrying out of the door and nearly bumping into Goose who was coming back in. “Remember kids, use protection.” He called after you as you disappeared arm in arm into the night.

Tag list: @callsign-phoenix @imjess-themess @blue-aconite @averyhotchner @mayhem24-7forever @green-socks @alexxavicry @a-reader-and-a-writer @topguncortez @maggiescarborough @callsignmaverick5 @ssprayberrythings @smoothdogsgirl @xoxabs88xox @luckyladycreator2 @abaker74 @elenavampire21 @classyunknownlover @sunlightmurdock @basiccortez @airedale17 @okiegirl24 @flashyourgreeneyesatme @callmemana @shadowolf993

[write4life13]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Chicago Fire Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sylvie Brett/Matthew Casey Characters: Sylvie Brett, Matthew Casey, Kelly Severide, Stella Kidd, Violet Mikami, Blake Gallo, Christopher Herrmann, Randy "Mouch" McHolland, Darren Ritter, Firehouse 51 Crew Members (Chicago Fire), Emily Foster Additional Tags: Christmas Fluff, Christmas Cookies, First Christmas, Post-Season/Series 07 AU, Mutual Pining, Light Angst, 25 Days of Christmas Prompt Challenge, Happy Ending Summary:

It's Sylvie Brett's first Christmas in Chicago and Matt makes it his mission that she has the best first Christmas.

 A sort of Season 7 AU where it's Sylvie who takes Gabby's PIC spot. Foster is a resident at Chicago Med.

[suzyq31]

Chapter 8 of Maybe Tomorrow

Chapter 8: Retrace Your Steps

Summary:

Hermione went to stand, using the coffee table to hoist herself up and he came to as she strided across the room. Harry jumped up and banged his knee in the process. He caught up to her with his longer legs, circling her waist as she approached it with her arm outstretched.

“Don’t. I’ll do it.”

He reached around her to grab it and she pulled his hand away.

“Are you insane?” she hissed, wide eyed. “We can’t touch it.”

Harry and Hermione try to get to the bottom of things. Also this:

Harry was positive there was no such thing as platonic baths. He ignored the voice nagging at him that it wasn’t platonic if one half was in love with the other. Nor if he wanted to touch her like that.

[phanfictioncatalogue]

Fics Named After Animals (3) Masterlist

part one, part two

Birds (ao3) - HappyHoloLady

Summary: Phil is a library volunteer who somehow ends up helping with a children’s activity. And as he’s working, he can’t help but notice the curly haired stranger who is really good with kids and really good at making him smile.

Birds and Flowers (ao3) - lovestillaround

Summary: Phil loves plants and Dan loves cut flowers.

Birdsong - phandabbydosey

Summary: Dan has been deaf since birth and, living in a hearing world, deep down he’s always wanted to be able to hear, wanted to know what it’s like to. But when he learns about the Cochlear Implant, an amazing device that could give him what he wants, Dan struggles against his proudly deaf family and himself to decide if he should be ‘fixed’ or not.

Bird Watching Club - placingglaciers

Summary: In which it is Dan’s first year at university where he learns a lot, meets his new best friend, experiences things he never thought he ever would, and understands what it exactly means to be happy, free, confused, and lonely (at the same time).

Dan and Phil and DOG (ao3) - nivi_chip

Summary: It’s Phil’s birthday, and Dan gets him a gift that’s long overdue

Dog Days - adorablehowell

Summary: When Phil blindly agrees to take care of someone’s dog, he and Dan must endure the troubles of handling a dog and hiding her from their landlord.

Lovebirds (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: Dan and Phil, two avid birdwatchers bond over their mutual love for birds (and for each other. But that comes later.)

Love Birds (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: "i started a bird watching club at school and you are the only one who showed up at the first meeting so now i love you"

phantom butterflies (ao3) - schnaf

Summary: Dan still got butterflies in his stomach when he sees Phil. But what if they're only phantom butterflies?

pigeons (ao3) - SylvesterLester

Summary: Dan is wondering if it’s too late to admit he really doesn't care for pigeons all that much.

Or, it's 2017, and the two just moved to the new flat which has a balcony and a new hyper fixation for Phil.

Puppy Love - fiction-phan

Summary: “We’re neighbours who don’t really talk but your dog may have gotten my dog pregnant. We must raise this little puppy family together!”

Puppy Love - paradisobound

Summary: Dan and Phil’s daughter Macey has been asking for a puppy for a while. So they decide to adopt a puppy for Christmas.

Puppy Makes Three (ao3) - theoreoqueen

Summary: The story on how Dan and Phil get a dog, as told from the dog’s point of view.

purple hat, cheetah print (ao3) - chickenfree Pairing: Dan/Phil/Chris/PJ

Summary: “If you touch my dick I will kill you,” PJ says, conversationally.

Phil eyes them. “Is that a threat or –”

silly old bear (ao3) - angelmichelangelo

Summary: dan and phil have a problem with their new dog

The Centipede Attack (ao3) - natigail

Summary: It had just been a chilled evening until a certain many-legged thing decided to disrupt the peace. But Phil is very capable and Dan is more than happy to help him calm down afterward.

The One With the Magical Cat - auroraphilealis

Summary: Phil wakes up to find his boyfriend and a cat have switched bodies.

the serpent and the badger (ao3) - CallofTheCurlew

Summary: Dan’s getting a late night snack in the kitchens, when a certain Hufflepuff crosses his path.

The Wonders of Rhinoceroses (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: Dan has a day off where he decides to go to the zoo. There, he finds something cuter than baby elephants.

two turtle doves (ao3) - ravels (orphan_account)

Summary: to say that christmas eve in the howell-lester household was a very busy event would be almost akin to saying, “the sun is rather warm.”

or, a quick obligatory christmasfic featuring parent!phan, baking, and milo the corgi.

[maryholmes94]

Рождественские встречи (4801 words) by Mary_Holmes_94 Chapters: 4/4 Fandom: Sherlock (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Eurus Holmes/Jim Moriarty, Mycroft Holmes/Molly Hooper, Mary Morstan/John Watson, Irene Adler/Sherlock Holmes Characters: Jim Moriarty, Eurus Holmes, Mycroft Holmes, Molly Hooper, John Watson, Mary Morstan, Sherlock Holmes, Irene Adler (Sherlock Holmes) Additional Tags: Christmas, Romance, Episode: s04e03 The Final Problem, Episode: s02e01 A Scandal in Belgravia, Episode: s03e03 His Last Vow, Post-Canon, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Love, Mollcroft, Adlock, Euriarty, warsten Summary: Рождество всегда было особенным праздником для героев "Шерлока". И пусть оно редко приносило им счастье, для каждого из них этот день по разным причинам становился судьбоносным.