#company christmas party

[polyjuicedpadfoot]

Loosening Up

Prompt: Company Christmas Party

Pairing: Barty Crouch Jr/Evan Rosier

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 4.7k

Description: Barty tags along with Evan to his company Christmas party only to watch Evan crash and burn from the stress. So, like the good friend he is, Barty offers to help Evan relax and nothing relaxes Evan like a blowjob

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N.B. Couldn’t think of a better way to end off 2022 than with some Rosekiller smut. Enjoy!

[zeestarfishalien]

Apparently, my boss ran out of Christmas gift bags, so I ended up with a pastel bunny Easter gift bag for mine

[misspoetree]

[2/24]

❄❄ kp + text post advent calendar ❄❄

[buki-1]

It’s still December so this is still on time HAPPY HOLYDAYS

I show my love for Mike by drawing him in terrible situation after terrible situation.

[fullscoreshenanigans]

Strong contender for worst promo art/acrylic stand of Norman he head too big for he gotdamn body

[cosmogyros]

Sheeeeesh. I had completely forgotten this. It turned up in my Facebook memories today and I started reading as if it had happened to someone else. Then I began to recall...

I can easily get into a state of thinking, "ugh, I'm all talk and no action, I just sit at home doing nothing while other people are out in the world making a difference"... but I guess it's always going to seem that way if I insist on blanking out memories like this one.

[thegirlsread]

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[skeletalhorse]

So tired of my partner coming home and venting about work because people are being shitty, starting rumors, backstabbing. Some of the pettiest shit. These are all grown ass adults, some of them middle-aged or older, still acting like this. I just want to go up there and start kicking ass.

[tame-a-messenger]

I can’t believe they were both at the Christmas party and we didn’t even get to see them interact… pain 😞

DUDE FR I was waiting to see if she was anywhere nearby in Damien’s TikTok but alas..

[theheadlessgroom]

@beatingheart-bride

"Morwen and Rowan," Callahan reminded him, reaching down to ruffle the boy's black hair as he elaborated, "The Morrison twins, some of the most beautiful girls in the whole county-their folks owned an apple orchard, which they inherited and ran like a well-oiled machine: Between our cows and the milk and butter and cream they provide, and the huge apple orchard, we collaborated on making lots of baked goodies to sell, as well as making plenty for holidays and get-togethers."

As both brothers produced their wallets containing several photos of their wives and children (and there was no denying the wives were twins, with identical flaming red hair and matching freckles; the only difference was that Rowan wore her hair shorter than her sister), Randall wrapped a loving arm around Emily's waist and kissed her cheek as he accepted a glass of iced tea, asking in a low voice, "Everything okay?"

Even though he could tell his wife had been crying a little, something in his gut told him that, despite that, she was alright. There was something in the air he picked up on, a sense of ease, a sense of comfort when she and his grandparents had returned to the attic. He didn't know for sure what they discussed down in the kitchen, but he had a good feeling that it had been an enlightening and comforting conversation, one that put hearts and minds at ease.

"Whoa..." Lon was gaping at the pictures his uncles had produced, Erika similarly staring in wonder at both their grandaunts and their cousins-it boggled their minds, to think they were the latest in a long line of twins!

"You got any siblings, June?" Colin asked, June shaking her head as she took a sip of tea, saying, "No, I'm an only child myself. And so are Mother and Father."

"The closest thing I had to siblings was my dance troupe," Josephine admitted, with August chuckling, "It did feel like she had several sisters, and they were all quite protective of one another-I was a bit worried I'd have an uphill battle, winning them over when Josie and I began our courtship! Fortunately, we all got along very well."

[paradoxgavel]

"ohh i NEVER use self-checkout because if they're expecting me to bag my own groceries I oughta get paid for it since I'm BASICALLY an employee now!! 🤪" cool cool so unrelated but on a scale from 1-10 how flammable would you say you are

[daandori]

who needs a +1 to a fancy party

[aaami]

Eeegghh

[timetravelingcourtney]

Happy Holidays from our dollhouse to yours!

[hyruviandoctor]

Adulthood really is just work work work oh tomorrow is Christmas, isn't it

[getoutofthisplace]

Dear Gus & Magnus,

Today was my last day to write/have for myself, but Mom and I are so tired from Magnus not sleeping that we took a nap after we got you two to school. I met Will, John, and Bone at Bone's house for a couple of games of hearts at lunch, then I got my hair cut at 3pm. I capped the week by reading a book (On Animals by Susan Orlean) with an Americano and a blueberry muffin at Mylo, then I went home so Mom and I could get ready for the Garver Christmas party at the Museum of Fine Arts.

Our plan was to hit the Garver party for a minute, then go have drinks and appetizers at a few different restaurants to celebrate Mom's birthday -- she turns 35 years old tomorrow, and Yiayia's spending the night with us so we didn't have to rush home. But then Mom said she was having too much fun at the Garver party to leave. We jumped into the photobooth to take these pictures and had a little trouble on timing the clicks.

We eventually left with Jacob & Jamie and Kate & Keith and went to Rock Town Distillery for a bit before calling it a night.

Dad.

Little Rock, Arkansas. 12.15.2023 - 8.21pm.