#day 25 of fluffcember

[amypihcs]

FINALLY.

ONE YEAR after she gave me the idea.

@i-dont-talk-for-days-on-end. I DID IT.

Okay, posting this story one day late on the schedule because i was sleepy yesterday, lol.

Beeretired Holmes and Watson, hope you like it!

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[gregorovitch-adler]

La Valentía Desafiante

Gus was back home after yet another failed business meeting. He went to the living room and sank in the couch.

Max was in the bedroom, changing out of his formal clothes.

It seemed as though no matter how hard he and Max tried, they would never be able to convince any drug dealer in town about switching their product to meth from cocaine -- no matter how much potential meth had for the drug business. Least of all someone like Don Eladio.

What's more, Don Eladio and his minions had started to question Gus' relationship with Max.

None of those people had said anything directly to either of them, but Gus was not oblivious to the change in body language and the unspoken things left out of their conversations.

He was certainly not oblivious to the partly amused, partly disgusted looks those people would exchange among themselves every time Gus and Max decided to sit close together during the meetings. That was just one example among many.

Gus sighed in resignation and looked around himself in that dimly lit room.

His eyes fell on the Christmas tree by the fireplace, which he and Max had decorated together a few days ago. Gus could not help smiling at it despite his sour mood.

It was Christmas Eve today. Gus' gift for Max was kept safely in one of the drawers beneath the TV.

Although Gus had already planned a nice surprise for Max tomorrow—not just a gift, but also an elaborate date night—he still wanted to do more.

He was tired of being made to feel submissive, like he was beneath the people he would sometimes have important meetings with. He was tired of not being seen as an equal.

Gus did not want to be a passenger in the car on his own journey through life.

He looked down at the ring he used to wear on his right hand. It was given to Gus by his dad when he was a teenager.

The ring did not have much of a monetary value, but it had been passed down to him as a generational property.

It had a gray band with an artificial blue stone in the center.

Gus had an idea. He would give this ring to Max tomorrow when exchanging gifts with him.

He would give it to Max as a promise ring—a promise of marriage in the future, or at the very least, a promise of a lifetime of togetherness.

That would be his way to set his foot down and take back the driver's seat in his life.

What a perfect gift, both to Max and to himself!

Gus allowed a small smile to play across his lips, feeling very giddy all of a sudden.

Could it be Christmas Day already?

**

Prompts: Christmas tree and The Perfect Gift by @fluff-cember

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[legofanguy1999]

Epic Mickey the perfect gift

A Epic Mickey fanfiction for @fluff-cember event Fluffcember day 18 mistletoe and day 25 The Perfect Gift and @daddecember event Dad December day 25 holidays.

In the Wasteland, Ortensia said to her many bunny children, "Easy there, children. I'm sure that Santa Claus will come with presents." Just then, Oswald the Lucky Rabbit dressed as Santa Claus come on and said, "Ho ho ho..." before he got swarm by his many children whose got a present each and left their injured father on the floor. As Oswald got up and he groans, "I wonder if Mickey have to deal with this..." his wife Ortensia said, "Oh honey." and she point to them being under a mistletoe and the couple kiss as their children play with their toys.

[directionerplusgleek]

If Thomas heard one more Christmas song, he might start causing bodily injuries. Some asshole in the office had decided that the last day of work meant playing Christmas playlists.

All. Damn. Day.

Submission for @fluff-cember 2024 - 25 The Perfect Gift

Fandom: The Maze Runner

[fanfics4all]

The Perfect Gift

Request: Yes / No Fluffcember Day 25! 

Don’t be shy, request things! <3 Have a nice day/night

Oliver Queen x Fem!Reader 

Word count: 545

Warnings: Just perfect fluff!

Prompt(s): The Perfect Gift

A/N: I forgot to post this yesterday! Sorry everyone Christmas was a little busy for me!  

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I was practically buzzing with excitement as I wrapped the last bit of ribbon around Oliver’s gift. Christmas was always special, but this year felt different, better. Maybe it was because I knew I’d finally found the gift. Oliver was always a tough one to shop for. He’d been through so much and had every kind of high-end gadget and luxury you could think of. However, I was confident I’d nailed it. I wanted to get him something meaningful, something that would remind him of everything he was, beyond just the Green Arrow. Oliver was so much more than that, even if he sometimes struggled to see it himself. 

So here I was, clutching the small carefully wrapped package as I made my way over to where he was relaxing by the fire. The flames flickered warmly, casting a soft glow over the room and a faint smell of pine mixed with cinnamon drifted through the air. He looked up, catching my eye with a faint smile on his face. 

“You’ve got that look that says you're up to something.” He tased, raising an eyebrow. I laughed, sitting down beside him on the couch. 

“Maybe I am.” I said, holding out the gift with a smile. 

“Merry Christmas, Oliver.” He took the small package, his curiosity piqued. 

“You really didn’t have to get me anything, you know.” 

“I know.” I watched him carefully unwrapped it. 

“But this isn’t just anything.” He peeled back the paper and opened the box, I held my breath. Inside was a simple silver compass, its face polished and gleaming in the firelight. His fingers traced over it and I could see the wheels turning in his mind, trying to piece it together. 

“A compass?” He asked, glancing up at me. There was a mix of surprise and intrigue in his eyes. I nodded, smiling. 

“It’s more than just a compass.” I reached out, placing my hand over his. 

“This is for all those times you feel lost. You’ve been through so much, Ollie, and sometimes I think you forget who you really are. I wanted you to have something that could remind you, whenever you need it.” He was silent for a moment, his eyes locked on the compass. I could tell he was taking it in, his fingers brushing over the engraved initials I put on the back. ‘OQ’. It was a simple touch, but one that made it his. 

“I know it’s small, but I thought no matter where you are or how hard things get, this could remind you to come back to yourself and me.” He looked up, his expression raw and unguarded, something Oliver didn’t show often. His hand tightened around the compass, his thumb brushing over the smooth metal as he took a shaky breath. 

“It’s perfect, thank you.” He said, his voice thick with emotion. 

“I’m glad you like it.” I smiled, relief and happiness bubbling up inside me. He set the compass carefully on the table beside him, then pulled me into his arms. 

“No one’s ever given me something like this before. You know me better than I know myself something.” He muttered into my hair. I pulled back slightly, looking into his eyes. 

“That’s what I’m here for.” I smiled.

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[wowtalesofadventurers]

Winter Veil 2024

A World of Warcraft fanfiction for @fluff-cember event Fluffcember day 25 A Perfect Gift and @daddecember event Dad December day 25 Holidays featuring my ocs Xali and Dazel

On the night before Winter Veil and in Stormwind, a certain Draenei priestness Xali is looking around for a gift when she bump into a blond hair woman wearing white and blue and Xali said, "Sorry about that." before she recognized the woman as a certain Dracthyr in her visage and said, "Oh, hello Dazel. It is good to meet you again. I take it that you are looking for a Winter Veil gift as I am, Dazel." and Dazel reply to the answer, "Yes. I'm also trying to understand this holiday of yours, Xali. While you give wrapped gifts to family and friends, you along a man in a red coat to break in your homes through the chimney." Xali said to Dazel, "Many of my people were shocked at hearing that part as well on our first Winter Veil in Azeroth, but we enjoy it since the man in question leave gifts instead of steal anything important." and the Draenei soon find a candle in a jar and she said, "This is perfect." and Dazel ask her, "Who is that for?" which Xali answer, "It is for my father."

Arriving at Outworld, Dazel ask Xali, "So, your father lives here." and Xali said, "Yes. I spend most of my childhood years with my father in Outworld before the Burning Legion's warlock agent Gul'dan turn the orcs with fel magic and made them into the Horde to attack us, destroying many of my people homes and forcing us to flee to Azeroth." and she use a portal to Shattrath City and Xali make her way to a memorial as she said to Dazel, "This gift honor the spirit of my late father." Dazel understand the pain that Xali went through and she said to her Draenei, "Well then, Merry Winter Veil, Xali."

[legofanguy]

Fluffcember day 25 The Perfect Gift

A X-Men fanfiction for @fluff-cember event Fluffcember day 25 The Perfect Gift.

It's Christmas in the Xavier Institute and the X-Men along with the students are gathered around the Christmas Tree and opening gifts, mostly of them were Christmas sweaters. Charles Xavier come back to see his students celebrating the holiday when someone call out, "Professor!" and Xavier roll his wheelchair to the source of the voice and ask, "What is it?" and he find a shiny wheelchair as a student said, "This is for you." Charles smile and, as Logan pick him up and put Charles on the new wheelchair, he ask the students and the X-Men, "I will not hear anyone mind this time to keep the surprise. Who was it that send this gift?" and everyone look around to wait for someone to come clear until Kitty find a tag on the wheelchair and reads, 'Best wishes on your dream, Charles. Happy Holidays, from Erik.' which made the room silence that Magneto managed to get inside the mansion just to deliver a Christmas gift before Charles said to lighten the mood, "Well, I wish I can personally said to Erik a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year." and everyone got back to the Christmas party.

[violadiaries]

Fluffcember Day 25: The Perfect Gift

@fluff-cember

Fandom: Tales of Berseria

Pairing: Van Aifread x Zaveid x Eizen

Aifread Lives AU!; Resonant Aifread Pirates; Aifread as Zaveid's vessel, Fem! Zaveid

Zaveid watched as the crew talked among themselves. She knew enough about the gift giving traditions around this time of the year to smile at their antics. She hadn't though that the Aifread pirates would do that thing as well. Yet ultimately, they more than anyone else were probably happy that another year was nearing its end, and they still were alive and well. Zaveid turned her gaze towards the lights illuminating Reneed right now. Everyone within the settlement more than happy to still be alive. And to still have their family among them.

Or those who were missing someone, mourning and remembering that someone. Thinking about them forever more. Zaveid leaned more against the railing and let out a sigh. The main festivities weren't even among them yet. At least not how she remembered it from Stonebury. The way Theodora and her had always celebrated it with the villagers. Even if they hadn't been able to see them. Zaveid couldn't help herself but miss her at times like these. Even when it had been so many years already. Even when Zaveid had found love anew again. Found something she would be willing to call happiness.

Zaveid sighed and shook her head. It wouldn't do her well to get stuck in thoughts about the past. She would ask Aifread if they could dock in Zekson next, so she could go and visit Theodora's grave. Talk a little bit to her and tell her what she had been up to. And then Zaveid would need to visit Talliesin as well. Just to see how Ben, Saliph and the three rascals were doing.

Zaveid looked over her shoulder as two arms looped around her waist, a chin coming to rest on her shoulder. Staring right into eyes bluer than the sea itself. Deep and beautiful and yet sometimes shrouded in so much darkness. Zaveid leaned into Eizen's embrace and relaxed.

"What's gotten you so thoughtful, Zaveid?" he whispered.

Zaveid stayed silent for a moment, as she opened her eyes and looked over to the crew. Went back to watch their antics again, a warm smile on her face. She knew Eizen was following her gaze as well. Looking to see what she was watching with such a fond expression.

Aifread came practically out of nowhere, taking the place on Zaveid's other side. He just leaned against Zaveid for now. Though, Zaveid did immediately feel much warmer with those two by her side. Just like, her mournful thoughts were pushed back as well. She was grateful to have those two idiots. Even when it had been a hassle to actually be able to be with them. Or more so, a hassle to keep Aifread alive.

Zaveid looked down to her stomach, a large white scar gaping in the middle of it. Having gotten too infected before, it could have been healed properly. Leaving one more scar on her body to mar it with.

"Just watching the crew and their antics," Zaveid said.

Aifread chuckled and nodded, taking one of Zaveid's hand into his. While Eizen just leaned more against her back. Both of them bathing her in their warmth. Eizen's domain engulfing her like a comforting blanket. Aifread's and her connection through their pact as bound malak and vessel, pleasantly humming in the back of her mind.

Both of them leaned forward at the same time, pecking Zaveid on each cheek, at exactly the same time as well. Causing her to chuckled and lightly shake her head. Just like she had made so many wonderful memories with Theodora, she would make so much more wonderful memories with the two of them now.

"I hope you're alright with making a detour over Talliesin before we hit it off for Zekson," Aifread whispered.

Zaveid blinked at him, though she nodded. She had thought they would do that the other way around, actually. First go to Midgand and then to Eastgand. But she wouldn't oppose what Aifread was saying. She could first see the rascals, as well as Ben and Sal, and then give her prayers to Theodora.

"You see, a little bird reached out to me. Apparently they've got something for their honorary mom slash friend," Aifread added.

Zaveid's eyes widened at that. The whole implications of that sentence. She knew exactly who he meant. Arwell was the one who normally reached out to Aifread, whenever something came up. And he must have done so this time again as well. Just for her sake.

Her smile softened as she thought of the kids. All grown up by now, Foo and Burd having found partners and started their own families, and Arwell practically adopting kids left and right, calling them his students. Helping them grow into fine young men and women. Ben and Saliph having more than enough grandchildren to drown in sweet treats.

"I see. Alright, then let's do that," Zaveid said.

She knew that it had hit all of them hard, when Zaveid had finally revealed what actually had happened to Theodora. Through Aifread and a letter addressed to Ben and Sal. For she hadn't been able to shoulder that burden while the resonance would have still allowed her to actually talk to them face to face.

And yet they never had held it against her. Still regarded her as part of their family. And even without Theodora, her family had only grown and grown and grown in size. Zaveid was sure she would have loved every second of it. Even if it still might have meant having to share her with Zaveid's two idiot pirates for a little bit.

Aifread pulled her slightly closer to him. Not enough to warrant Eizen acting up, but enough that Zaveid could easily lean against him as well. Something she appreciated very much so. She already looked forward to arriving in Talliesin then. Even though she knew they would depart, Reneed earliest at dawn.

"Is there anything else you need?" Eizen asked.

Zaveid chuckled and looked back to the crew. She had half an inkling that the little gifts they were exchanging weren't entirely a self-taught idea as well. At least now that Eizen asked like that.

Though Zaveid couldn't really tell, what else she might want. She already had everything she could have. And to be able to be surrounded by those she loved and cherished and who loved and cherished her in turn, really was the perfect gift anyone could be able to give her.

"As long as I have you two, I really don't need anything else," she said.

Eizen and Aifread chuckled at that. There were things she wanted. To spend a long time with those two. To now have to miss them too soon. But right now, looking at the way Reneed was illuminated, and the crew having fun among themselves, she really couldn't think of a better gift.

[iruthomlogs]

Fluffcember day 25 The perfect gift

A World of Warcraft fanfiction for @fluff-cember event Fluffcember day 25 the perfect gift featuring my ocs.

Iruthom would like to be home alone for Winter Veil since he is on the down after the death of his friends. As Iruthom sit down, he hear a knock on the door and he ask, "Who is there?" and his students come in and said, "Happy Winter Veil!" Chuno's gift is a Pandaren paper lantern, Hjidugrum's gift is a nice looking crystal, Anruk's gift is a Draenei necklace, Ronald's gift is a Gilneas style hat, Asril's gift is a mini model of the Ashbringer, Chloris's gift is a Stormwind mug, Twohge's gift is a pinup calender, Elra's gift is a snowglobe, Raron's gift is a plant in a pot, and Suteyl's gift is a book. Looking around at those whose come to support him, Iruthom said to them all, "Thank you all! I think the best gift of all is you visiting me for Winter Veil." and soon everyone enjoy a nice cup of hot coco as they celebrate Winter Veil together.

[ate-the-wordsmith]

"Papa liegt so auf Thorsten drauf." Henri macht eine demonstrierende Bewegung mit beiden Armen und einem Bein. Es sieht ein wenig danach aus, als wollte er eine Säule umschlingen. Aber Maja versteht, was ihr Bruder sagen möchte. Für einen Augenblick befürchtet sie, dass sie gleich Dinge erfahren wird, die sie lieber nicht wissen will, doch da redet Henri schon weiter. "Sie schlafen beide noch tief und fest. Wir haben also genug Zeit."

[fluff-cember]

Fluffcember 2024

Heyho.

@alpaca-clouds here!

I was asked whether I would create Fluffcember as an official challenge this year, and I thought to myself: You know what? Why not?

Hence this blog - and a really early posting of the list.

Rules

This is a 1-month-challenge for fluffy fanworks.

All sorts of fanworks (art, writing, graphics) welcome.

We will however not accept any AI-Art or AI-Writing!

SFW and NSFW is both welcome - but please make sure to tag it accordingly.

Tag CWs if you share under this tag!

No minimum or maximum word count for writing!

We will reblog entries during the month of December!

If you have questions: The asks are open!

Full list of prompts under the cut.

Day 01: Roasted Marshmallows

Day 02: Winter Flu

Day 03: Snow Man

Day 04: Christmas Sweater

Day 05: Northern Lights

Day 06: Gingerbread House

Day 07: Condensed Breath

Day 08: Sparkling Snow

Day 09: Sugar Rush

Day 10: Carols

Day 11: Slippery

Day 12: Skiing

Day 13: Fire and Ice

Day 14: Winter Soup

Day 15: Naughty List

Day 16: Chocolate

Day 17: Snowed in

Day 18: Mistletoe

Day 19: Fondue

Day 20: Fairy Tales

Day 21: Cabin in the Snow

Day 22: Winter Storm

Day 23: Confessions

Day 24: Christmas Tree

Day 25: The Perfect Gift

Day 26: Forgiveness

Day 27: Family Gathering

Day 28: Cold Turkey

Day 29: Mint

Day 30: Warming Up

Day 31: Fireworks

Alternatives:

Hot Bath

Fallen Through The Ice

Holiday Decoration

Homecooked Meals

Coming Home

[oldfashioned-lovergirl]

❃ FLUFFCEMBER (F1 EDITION) ❃

Hi i’m back!! I decided to do this challenge to get myself back at writing (commissions are still open btw).

I’ll start this now because I said so (I’ll probably be very busy so I may be skip some days. I’ll try to keep them short so it’s easier for me to complete it).

Thank you @fluff-cember for making this super cozy challenge! ❄️

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Day 01: Holiday Decorations — Lewis Hamilton

Day 02: Winter Flu — Kimi Räikkönen

Day 03: Snow Man — Nico Rosberg

Day 04: Christmas Sweater — Sebastian Vettel

Day 05: Family Gathering — Fernando Alonso

Day 06: Gingerbread House — Jenson Button

Day 07: Coming Home — Max Verstappen

Day 08: Skiing — Webbonso

Day 09: Fire and Ice — Kimi Räikkönen

Day 10: Chocolate — Franco Colapinto

Day 11: Christmas Tree — Sebastian Vettel

Day 12: Mistletoe — Sebson (+ Webbonso, Brocedes, Maxiel)

Day 13: The Perfect Gift

Day 14: Winter Soup

Day 15: Naughty List

Day 16: Sugar Rush

Day 17: Snowed in

Day 18: Carols

Day 19: Hot Bath

Day 20: Fairy Tales

Day 21: Cabin in the Snow

Day 22: Winter Storm

Day 23: Confessions

Day 24: Slippery

Day 25: Sparkling Snow

Day 26: Forgiveness

Day 27: Northern Lights

Day 28: Fallen Through The Ice

Day 29: Condensed Breath

Day 30: Warming Up

Day 31: Fireworks

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Yeah I may have already replaced some with the alternatives ;)

I love Christmas and winter! May y’all have happy holidays! 🎄

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[icycoldninja]

Fluffcember #25 (Sparda boys x reader)

Sparda boys spending Christmas with their S/O

A/N: MERRY CHRISTMAS Y'ALL

¤Dante¤

-Dear God, if you think he was a wacky woo hoo weirdo before, he gets even crazier during Christmastime. Gorges himself sick on spiced egg nog and iced sugar cookies, as well as stuffed turkey and mashed potatoes with extra thick gravy.

-To Dante, Christmas is all about eating. That line from "A night before Christmas" has never been applied to someone in real life more accurately than now. "Visions of sugar plums danced in their heads..."

Yeah, that's Dante.

-Plays Christmas rock music (think Jingle Bell Rock) on full volume while jamming along with his guitar in the middle of the living room, wearing naught but a Santa hat.

-Decorates the whole of Devil May Cry with like a thousand knotted Christmas lights because he was way too lazy to untangle them (Figures) and brings in a really cheap, withered looking tree like the one in Charlie Brown. Though, like Charlie Brown, you guys managed to fix it up real nice.

-Drags Vergil and Nero to your place for a fun, family Christmas, but things go south real quick: Nero ends up stealing all the treats and eating dessert before dinner, Vergil and Dante drink too much liquor spiked egg nog and have a drunken brawl in the living room before passing out in the hallway.

-At the end of the night, you had to drag all the boys into the living room and cram them either into sleeping bags or wrangle them onto the couch before exhaustedly trudging back to your own bedroom for a long night's rest. Merry Christmas.

《Vergil》

-The mature and responsible one--also the one who wants to have the least involvement with everything. Just sits in his plastic chair, reading his book, not caring nor acknowledging what is happening around him.

-It is therefore your duty to put up the decorations and cook the Christmas meals, but don't despair. You won't be alone. Nero and Dante have come over for Christmas (Vergil was against it, but they're family) and are more than happy to help--even if all they do is make messes.

-Christmas dinner with the Sparda family are typically a mixture of loud and rambunctious chattering (caused by Dante and Nero joking around) and quiet conversation with Vergil, which can barely be heard over the other two's yammering.

-After dinner has been devoured and the two idiots have left, Vergil lets out a sigh of relief--a sigh only a long suffering eldest sibling can make. Then he heads for his plastic chair, ready to delve back into the world of his book.

-Doesn't mind if you want to sit on his lap and cuddle while he reads. It is cold out, after all. ♡

-Spends the entire night chilling with you, watching movies, reading books, and eventually falling asleep in each other's arms.

♤Nero♤

-Takes after his father, in the sense that he likes cuddling and just relaxing, either by himself or with you.

-Unfortunately, he also takes after his uncle, in the sense that he's loud and loves to eat. He loves it so much in fact, that nearly all the cookies vanish before you can get to ice them, and it probably wasn't Santa.

-Has no idea how to hang decorations so he just buys a cheap wreath, throws it on the door, and decides he's done for the day.

-Dresses up as an elf and parades around with a radio blasting Micheal Buble on loop, specifically to get on your nerves and distract you from whatever you were doing.

-When Vergil and Dante come over for dinner, expect absolute chaos. Vergil cannot wrap his head around why his son--his own FLESH AND BLOOD--is prancing about dressed in a green skintight leotard. It's too much for him. He spaces out and just stares at the wall blankly, barely touching his food while wondering what influenced his poor baby boy to be this way.

-Meanwhile, Dante is having the time of his life, laughing his head off while snapping pictures to post online and to show the others so they have more excuses to make fun of poor Nero.

[nexttrickanvils]

Day 25 of Fluffcember: The Perfect Gift

MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY!

Here's hoping you have a good and safe holiday and that, whatever they are to you, you have your own Anya at your side.

[alpaca-clouds]

My Fluffcember 2023 List

I am going to do another Fluffcember this year as well and if anyone is interested, you are obviously very welcome to join me. I will put down the list of the prompts under the cut.

As always: Free choice of fandom and the like!

Day 01: Stardust

Day 02: Mittens

Day 03: Candlelight

Day 04: Fallen through the Ice

Day 05: Family Supper

Day 06: Hibernation

Day 07: Tea and Coffee

Day 08: Sledding

Day 09: Ice Skating

Day 10: Hot Chocolate

Day 11: Sudden Snow Fall

Day 12: Marzipan

Day 13: Shooting Star

Day 14: Pine Trees

Day 15: Starry Sky

Day 16: Christmas Alone

Day 17: Children’s Laughter

Day 18: Rainy Winter

Day 19: Christmas Cake

Day 20: Polar Lights

Day 21: The Longest Night

Day 22: Hot Bath

Day 23: Frozen Solid

Day 24: Secrets and Gifts

Day 25: Cinnamon

Day 26: Fairy Lights

Day 27: In Front of the Fireplace

Day 28: Jingle Bells

Day 29: Blood in the Snow

Day 30: Nut Cracker

Day 31: Endings and New Beginnings

Bonus Prompts:

Candy Canes

Snowball Fight

Snuggled Up

Marshmallows

Cookies

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Flufftober Day 26: "I can't find it." (Alt title: Sweater Weather) 💖 - 556 words

Kinktober Day: Free Use 🔥 Kinktober Day : Clothing 🔥

Lloyd Hansen (The Gray Man)

Kinktober Day 4 : CNC 🔥 word Count: 2.1k

Kinktober Day : Body Worship 🔥💖

Thin Walls 🔥💖

Ari Levinson (Red Sea Diving Resort)

Ionian Sea 🔥

Part of @/steviebbboi 's 200 Follower Writing Challenge + Part of the Sun, Sea and Sirens Collection

Fluffcember 2024

Day 7: Condensed Breath

Sebastian Stan Characters

Sheriff Lee Bodecker (The Devil All the Time)

Kinktober 2024 Day 13: Handcuffs 🔥-1.1k

Lance Tucker (The Bronze)

Kinktober 2024 Day : Stretching 🔥