#disclaimer: i am actually a grinch in real life so this was a *hardship*

[piratekane]

summary: People bustle around her, their winter coats bulky as they squeeze past her through the stalls. The hand in hers squeezes once, then twice before it catches her attention, and she looks down at where her fingers end and Beatrice’s start, following her wrist to her elbow until she’s looking in Bea’s dark eyes, sparkling in the lights that surround them.

notes: A German Christmas market, 6 months later. This originally started as a 'coda' and now we have… this. I need to be stopped, but 'tis the magic of Christmas, I suppose.

(read part two on ao3)

title: i don't want a lot for christmas (there is just one thing i need) fandom, pairing: Warrior Nun, avatrice summary: Just when Ava thinks she can’t love her life anymore than this - than Beatrice and the bar and Hans and Bea and their regulars and their apartment and Bea - she wakes up one morning to find that Hans has focused all of his energy on celebrating the most magical time of the year: Christmas in July.

notes: a wise person (@tumblnonymous) said: may i enquire whether u have Thoughts abt avatrice xmas. And then I did. And here it is. Happy Christmas, y'all.

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