#dom pc

[girl4music]

Hands. Hands are everywhere. True WLW intimacy.

It’s always about the hands.

[wayhaughtwives]

the best sisters 🫶🏼😌

[naughtyhaught8]

[lesliesgayyyyyyyyy]

[michaelsgavey]

THEY’RE BACK!!!!!! THEY’RE COMING BACK TO ME

[twodarnhaught]

Wayhaught // 80s AU

[oldschoolvillageidiot]

Wynonna Earp Vengeance is as good a time as any to randomly bring up that time DomP_C was in a Tello Films movie and there was a scene where they walked past a theater that was showing Riley Parra Better Angels (the movie version of my webseries). I hope I never find out where that poster ended up. I'll steal it.

[superherocapturedbydemons]

I know, Little Lamb.

[thehappysorceress]

You heard them - watch Wynonna Earp: Vengeance ten (or more) times!

[flummerfelt27]

[girl4music]

Wow. I’ve been watching this gif on loop since I saw it

Like … 15 minutes ago.

Crazy chemistry. And I love the way they kiss. Almost as if every one is a conscious choice of “I will kiss you”.

Gif by @padmaddean

[wayhaughtwives]

wayhaught living their wifey lives will be on our screens so soon 🥹

[fierceheda]

The way I’m feeling so happy that the crew is back together and we’re getting some promotional content and possible interviews for vengeance at sdcc 😭😭😭

[naughtyhaught8]

[lesliesgayyyyyyyyy]

[michaelsgavey]

twas the night before christmas - wayhaught drabble

a/n : okay.. first off, merry christmas! hope you all are having a wonderful holiday <3 this is the first time one of my works will be published here so why not make my first published work here a wayhaught drabble? but yeah i hope you all enjoy :)

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It was a chilly Christmas Eve, and Nicole and Waverly sat cozily by the crackling fireplace in their quaint home in Purgatory. The aroma of a delightful Christmas dinner lingered in the air, the remnants of a delicious meal they had just finished.

Nicole, with her warm eyes and a genuine smile, looked at Waverly, whose eyes sparkled with love and contentment. The soft glow of the Christmas tree lights illuminated the room, casting a magical ambiance. The two were eating turkey with mashed potatoes.

Waverly leaned in and whispered, "Nicole, this has been the perfect Christmas dinner. Thank you for making it so special."

Nicole grinned, "Anything for you. Christmas is our time, and I want it to be perfect every year."

The two women exchanged a tender kiss, the love between them evident in the quiet moments they shared. Outside, the snowfall painted the landscape in a pristine white, adding to the enchantment of the night.

After the tender kiss, Waverly looked at her wife. "Do you think Wynonna and Doc are having a wonderful night as well?"

"Oh definitely. They both deserve to spend the holiday with each other and Alice. I hope next year they all can return so we can spend the holidays together." Nicole responded.

She nods. She couldn't help but to admire her wife. She truly was a lucky woman. Both have been through so much and it was relieving that their love story wont end. Nicole meant a whole lot to Waverly and she'd do anything for her. And Nicole? She felt the same way.

Once the dinner was done and everything was clean, Waverly did their dishes. She had washed and put the dishes away before cleaning up her own hands.

Meanwhile, Nicole's eyes gleamed mischievously as she stood up and walked towards the vintage record player in the corner of the room. She carefully selected a vinyl record, the soft crackle filling the room as the needle dropped onto the spinning disc. The sweet melody of a classic Christmas song enveloped the cabin.

"Care for a dance, my love?" Nicole extended her hand to Waverly, who looked up at her with adoration.

Waverly beamed and took Nicole's hand, allowing herself to be led to the center of the room. The glow of the Christmas lights danced in Waverly's eyes as she looked into Nicole's, and the two women began to sway to the gentle rhythm of the music.

Nicole, with her confident yet graceful movements, guided Waverly through the simple dance. As they twirled and glided across the wooden floor, the room seemed to shrink, leaving only the two of them in their own world.

Waverly couldn't help but admire Nicole's every move. The way her eyes sparkled with joy, the warmth of her smile, and the love that emanated from her being filled Waverly's heart with happiness. In that moment, the entire world faded away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the cabin and the enchantment of the Christmas music.

"You're a wonderful dancer, Nicole," Waverly whispered, her eyes locked onto Nicole's.

Nicole grinned, "Well, I have the best dance partner in the world. That's what makes it easy."

As the song reached its conclusion, Nicole pulled Waverly into a gentle spin before ending the dance with a soft, lingering kiss. The crackling fire, the twinkling lights, and the melody of the Christmas song created a magical atmosphere, wrapping the couple in the warmth of their love.

Waverly sighed contentedly, "Thank you for making this Christmas so perfect, Nicole. I love you."

Nicole whispered back, "I love you too, Waverly. Merry Christmas, my beautiful wife."

Just as Nicole and Waverly were catching their breath after their dance, the cabin door creaked open. A familiar voice echoed through the room, "Well, well, what do we have here? Am I interrupting something, or is this just a typical Earp Christmas Eve?"

Wynonna, Waverly's sister, stood in the doorway with a sly grin on her face. Her trademark smirk softened into a genuine smile as she saw the love between Nicole and Waverly.

"Sorry to barge in, ladies. Hope I'm not ruining the mistletoe magic. Just wanted to surprise you all," Wynonna quipped, stepping into the cabin. Doc , Jeremy , Rachel and Alice followed after her.

Waverly chuckled, "You know you're always welcome, Wynonna. It's not Christmas Eve without you making an entrance."

Wynonna winked, "Well, I aim to please."

Nicole, still holding Waverly close, grinned at Wynonna, "All of you care for a plate?"

Rachel raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure we won't be crashing your romantic session?"

Waverly nudged her sister playfully, "Nonsense! You're family. Besides, we have enough food to feed an army."

As the all of them gathered around the table, Nicole dished out servings of the delicious Christmas feast onto plates. Their cozy home became filled with laughter and the warmth of shared stories.

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End.