#decorate my tree 🎄

[pragmatic-optimist]

Tagged by: @mistmarauder @jddryder @raypakorn @cha-melodius - thank you, this is so cute and thoughtful! 💕

🎄Please come help me decorate my tree!🎄

Choose a decoration, leave me a message, and I'll get to read it on Christmas! 🥰

Then create your own tree and please tag me so I can leave you a message as well! 💌

No pressure tagging everyone above and: @iboatedhere @nelsonnicholas @sunshinestrand @strandtk @first-kanaphan @scienter @youngeditor1999 @bluenet13 @kiwiana-writes @reyeslonestar @bellakitse @djdangerlove @mikibwrites @tailoredshirt @marjansmarwani @celeritas2997 @welcometololaland @rmd-writes and an open tag for anyone else who would like to have a tree—please tag me so I can leave you a message with a cheesy Christmas pun!

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✨Sending lots of love and wishes for calm at what can feel like a hectic time of year. I know for me it’s hard to feel like “all is bright” right now. If anyone feels the same, I hope you’re able to create some moments of merry and carve out little pockets of light in the midst of [gestures wildly at the world] everything. ✨

❤️🎄💚🎄❤️🎄💚

[aurorawritestoescape]

Decorate My Tree

It’s that time of the year again!🎄🎄🎄 let’s decorate each other’s trees and receive some love on Christmas Day! I bet we all need it❤️ last year it was super fun!🥰 Here’s my tree 🎄

Pressure tags😘💕 @milla-frenchy @iamasaddie @thundermartini @evolnoomym @toxicanonymity @syd-djarin @xdaddysprincessxx @almostfoxglove @ellasinnombre @rubyfruitjungle @604to647 @joelmillerisapunk @itwasntimethatdidit40 @mountainsandmayhem @kewwrites @corazondebeskar-reads @megangovier @huskyfox5 @fruityreads @lovely-vamp-princess @yxtkiwiyxt @wethairjoel @magpiepills @sunshineispunk @tateypots @sawymredfox @tammythr @princessanglophile @romanarose @pedroswife69 @baronessvonglitter @casa-boiardi @talaok @sanarsi @axshadows @littlepadika @ozarkthedog @bonezone44 @pedge-page @pedges-world @schnarfer @guiltyasdave @guelyury and whoever sees it!💖 tag me pls so I can leave some love under your tree🎄💞💞💞

[vanalex]

[starrybluez]

Blue & Aqua moodboard 💙❄️🩵

Longwood Gardens and Rosetree Park, PA

[lilidawnonthemoon]

[ksbbb]

If you want

Tag me if you make one

[joelslegalwhre]

❄️🎄DECORATE MY TREE🎄❄️

thank you for the tags my babes @joelmillerisapunk @evolnoomym @guiltyasdave @reddedmiller 🩵❤️

let’s decorate each other’s trees💞

@alwaysmicado @hearteyesforjoel @mountsgirl @syd-djarin @mountainsandmayhem @cherubispunk @its-dee-lovely @chronically-ghosted @i-own-loki @softpascalito @gracieheartspedro @iamasaddie @lorarri @sp00kymulderr @javierpenaispunk @princezzleia @mothandpidgeon @nerdieforpedro @not-a-unique-snowflake-blog @pascalpvnk @ren-browne-writes @morallyinept @wheresarizona and everyone who wants to join! Tag me with a link to your tree🧡🎄

[mismaeve]

In the spirit of the holiday season, I’d like to share my tree that anyone can feel free to decorate 🎄 If you have a tree of your own, tag me or comment below and I’ll help you decorate it ✨ Lots of love!

[lemonlyman-dotcom]

🎄LEMON MADE A TREE 🎄

🍋🍋🍋🍋🍋🍋🍋🍋🍋🍋🍋🍋

Thank you for the tags @herefortarlos @bonheur-cafe @heartstringsduet @redshirt2 @iboatedhere @lightningboltreader @tailoredshirt @birdclowns @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @freneticfloetry @alrightbuckaroo @liminalmemories21 @thisbuildinghasfeelings @rmd-writes @lutavero

I tag @chicgeekgirl89 @carlos-in-glasses @carlos-tk (I figured it out!) @ladytessa74 @never-blooms @tellmegoodbye @basilsunrise @apothecarose @doublel27 @fangirl-paba @fitzherbertssmolder @guardian-angle22 @honeybee-taskforce @itsrandomnobody7 @just-inside-her @firstprince-history-huh @kiloskywalker @louis-ii-reyes-strand @noxsoulmate @orchidscript @paperstorm @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @reasonandfaithinharmony @rosedavid @theghostofashton @wandering-night19 @whatsintheboxmh @welcometololaland and OPEN TAG 🏷️ 🏷️

[getawayfox]

Oh, cuuute! Thank you @lettersbyelise for the tag!🥰

Help me decorate my tree 🎄

No pressure tag for @stavromulabetaaa @wolfpants @ghaniblue @kittycargo @rockingrobin69 @sweet-s0rr0w or anyone else!

[toribookworm22]

Wanna decorate my tree? ♥️🎄♥️

Tagging some buddies because i think this is too much fun 🙃: @angryaromantics @briannaswords @minutiaewriter @thatndginger @ashen-crest @axl-ul @likegemstone @larrysballetslippers @ishipgenfics @bikaribechic

Also, let me know if you have a tree! ♥️♥️♥️

[bunnis-monsters]

🎄NSFW 🎄

warning: oviposition, gangbang, fluff+smut

Your first Christmas with the bee hybrids was… certainly an experience.

You’ve only been queen for a year. Your own little ones are barely toddlers learning to walk and fly, but the babies from the previous queen have grown attached and see you as their mama too.

“Mama, what’s Christmas?”

Oh, the dreaded question. The hive had been teaching the little ones human traditions and simple biological facts to make sure they grew up knowing how to properly take care of their queen.

“Oh… it’s a holiday where the family gathers around, exchanged presents, and then we eat a nice dinner.”

One of your own toddles over, teething on one of your fingers as you speak. “Sometimes during the season, people go caroling or look at Christmas lights. There’s a lot of baking as well.”

They all let out a collective “ooo”.

This was the beginning of the end.

The second Halloween was over, the baby bees were buzzing around, begging their mama for some Christmas fun. It wasn’t fair that the humans got to celebrate such cool traditions while they “wasted away” in their cribs.

“Mama, I wanna make cookies!”

“A-and I want to see Santa!”

“Mama, are we elves?”

Overwhelmed by all of their requests and… odd questions, you quickly roped in the adults in your hive to help you make Christmas possible for your baby bees.

Surprisingly, the hardest part was your subjects trying to comprehend why the little ones should receive a gift from an outsider of the hive.

“This Santa creature… is he safe? What does he want in return for gifts of this amount? I’m not sure we have enough honey to satisfy such a beast.”

That’s when you had to break it to the adults of your hive that Santa was in fact not real, and that all of the presents would come from them.

A few of your attendants whined, burying their faces in your neck and tummy, rubbing their fluff against you. “My queen, he’s not real? We won’t get presents?”

“Oh dear…”

It took the entire month of November to simply gather all of the supplies together, and you wondered if it would be possible to give your babies the Christmas they wanted.

First up on the list was Christmas caroling. They refused to do it in the hive, babbling on about spreading Christmas cheer.

So you hid their antennas under hats, bundled them up nice and warm, and escorted them down a relatively safe human street. The bee hybrids guarded the little ones, buzzing threateningly at anyone that got to close as they sang their little songs.

You watched out of the corner of your eyes as one of them fell face first into a snow bank, their little legs wiggling while being pulled out by one of the guards.

It was difficult not to laugh.

After their caroling, they wanted to play in the snow for a while. You let them play until they were running to you and crying, their little noses runny and their hands cold.

“Alright, let’s go home.”

Through December, you helped them do fun crafts and write their letters to Santa. There was a certain magic in the air, everyone was excited for the big night.

And then it came. Christmas Eve was filled with activities, the first being a special breakfast.

The next activity was baking cookies for Santa. Since you had so many little ones, multiple ovens had to be used just to make enough cookies for them to decorate.

Of course they all ate most of them, unable to resist the sugary treats, but you were able to save a plate full for Santa.

They all gathered around the giant tree the bee hybrids brought into the hive, all giggling and decorating it as others snacked on the Christmas cookies. Seeing your cute little fuzz balls so happy made your heart soar.

The last activity before bed was to watch a Christmas movie, and they all wanted to be snuggled up with you while they waited for Santa.

They all wore little matching pajamas, their wings buzzing and antennas twitching as they curled up with their mama.

“Mama… Christmas is the best…” one of your babies cooed as another nursed. They were still so little, you hoped you’d have many more Christmas memories like this in the future.

Carefully, you untangled yourself from the pile of sleeping baby bees and made you way to the adult Christmas party.

When you opened the door, all eyes were on you. Some were drunk from overripe fruit while others were feasting on sweets and playing games while waiting for you to arrive.

And every single one of them was hard.

“My queen~!”

You were approached by your attendants, who all rubbed around you, desperate for your attention after you had been busy with the babies all day. “We missed you… everyone’s been waiting for our Christmas present!”

All of the bee hybrids cooed and hummed, buzzing with excitement. In exchange for them working so hard to give the babies a nice Christmas, you promised to give them a special treat.

Your body.

Instantly you were surrounded, being caressed and sniffed, your clothes easily coming off. Your hive had been working nonstop all month to make you and the babies happy, which meant you hadn’t been mated with much.

And embarrassingly enough, you craved this as much as they did.

You cried out in ecstasy as one of the bees latched onto your clit, sucking softly as your cunt was being fucked by another. Both of your nipples were being attacked, and your mouth was stuffed with a fat cock.

“Is this okay, my queen?”

“Ahh, my queen, you’re so tight…”

It was a night full of many orgasms, your tummy heavy and full of eggs by morning.

Each bee hybrid got their turn inside of your cunt, and admittedly it was arousing to watch them jerk off to the image of you being fucked by the others, some even sucking and fucking each other because they were too impatient.

But they ended up completely satisfied, lapping softly at your cunt, licking up some of the cum and gently pushing eggs back into your pussy.

You were so, so full and kept cumming around the eggs that it was hard to keep them inside… but your attendants swooped in to take care of the aftercare and make sure you would be ready for the morning.

You yawned, resting against a fluffy bee hybrid as your little ones opened their presents in the morning. They were all so happy, giggling and carrying around their toys to show to their mama.

It was a great first Christmas with the bee hybrids, and each one of them was looking forward to next year!