#dream in an ugly christmas sweater

[rauchendesgnu]

Dream is not a fan of ugly christmas sweaters (~ 90 min). For @ialwayscomewhenyoucall and her amazing drabble!

[dragonoligy1]

My take on some cpau designs!

If you got any ideas pls lmk

[jazzinartz]

I love drawing on my math assignments

Christmas art a week into January⁉️ Yea

Can you tell how much I struggled drawing Zooble

I love when ppl put extra text in tags I love reading them 🐢

[mcbeamon]

Day 10: Christmas Sweater Countdown- Believe You Have Choices

I didn’t realize that I thought my race and gender might limited what I’d be able to do in this world until I was in high school. A simple thing like choosing a sport had me stumped. Then, a black male classmate told me that as a figure skater I’d make a good female ice hockey player. I was called the N word by some opponents but I thrived.  The same was true when my father instructed me to use…

[filthyslashertoad]

Spending the Holidays with Slashers & Misc.

(I was having trouble posting this so it's a bit late. I also might make a pt.2 if I can think of more things)

Michael Myers

Doesn't acknowledge it as a real holiday.

Get's pissy because everyone leaves home to go on vacation and there's no one to kill.

As soon as one kid mistakes him for a pale Santa he just heads home and calls it a night.

Billy Loomis

Spends the night before Christmas stressing out trying to figure out how to wrap a present(So does Stu by affiliation)

When you come downstairs in the morning you can tell which present is yours because there's a copious layer of tape around each box.

Stu also abought you a basketball so don't even ask how he wrapped that.

Hannibal Lecter

As soon as it hits December 1st, the house is decorated head to toe in Christmas decorations.

Best believe there will be Rum cake and a lot of it because he started making it in January.

Doesn't do ugly sweaters.

Has never watched the Grinch and doesn't plan to.

Bo Sinclair

Wraps a bow around his beer and calls it a day. (Just kidding)

Spends all of Christmas day baking a ham that he's been dreaming about since February. (Even though he bought the ingredients last second)

Doesn't know what to get you for Christmas so while he's at the store doing last-second shopping he buys you your favorite drink and a card with a duck dressed as Santa on it.

Brahms Heelshire

Wakes you up in the morning with a very special breakfast. (It's a pb&j with a glass of milk except there wasn't enough milk so it's half water and half milk)

Still thinks that Santa is real.

Patrick Bateman

Forces you to wear matching pajamas and do a photo shoot with him to send out to everyone because "you're such a loving couple!"(Forgets to book a photographer and ends up having to get it done in a Kohls)

For Christmas he buys you a set of your very own business cards that say "Patrick Bateman's wife, Y/N" on them and a bottle sugar-free champagne. (He's so proud of himself for this gift btw)

Lady Dimitrescu

She's a girl mom to the max, meaning everyone is getting presents in perfectly wrapped paper with a cute note in cursive saying how much she loves you.

100% would sit back with a glass of wine while watching everyone open their presents.

Heisenberg

He makes a tree out of metal scraps and wakes you up by shouting, "Hey! Watch this!" as he electrocutes the entire tree, causing the very wooden ground underneath it to catch on fire.

Claims that the Lycans still believe in Santa.

Has them dress up in elf suits and has them run around the entire village harassing Miranda and the rest of his siblings.

Carlos Oliveira

Buys 400$ worth of Chinese food and calls in sick for the next week because of it.

He's the type of person who would send a video of himself singing "It's Timeee~" to the entire group chat at 12am on Christmas Day.

Sends out a calendar for the New Year to the ENTIRE company except every month is a different photo of him. (HR has gotten involved but they have yet to stop him)

Leon Kennedy

Says that he doesn't like Christmas and that it's his least favorite holiday. (Liar)

Tries spiked eggnog and sugar cookies for the first time and then it all changes.

Shows up to the station wearing a new ugly Christmas sweater each day(Somehow he gets Carlos and Chris in on it too).

Brings candy canes with him when he goes out on patrol to hand out to kids.

Hellboy

Spends his holiday rewatching the original Grinch and going shopping in World Market. (I feel like he'd love Marzipan and Fruit Cake)

Every Christmas he always buys everyone in the Bureau (besides Myers) their favorite bar of chocolate and hands them out at the annual Christmas party.

He's also made it a thing where he dresses up as Santa and goes to the Psych ward to visit the patients(and sometimes Liz).

[pleasestayawayidonotlikeyou]

SKELIES MASTERLIST

Hey there traveler! Heard you like some... Certain skeletons huh? Well if yes, this is your lucky day!

(Rules to request are on the bottom btw.)

Female Angel reader x sans hcs

Sans talking about reader, and then reader appears right behind him

Sans realizing he has feelings for reader hcs

Would they survive No-Nut November?

Sans taking care of sick reader hcs

Sans and Cash think reader cheated because she's pregnant, a year later they find her with a babybones.

Mal and Mutt think reader cheated because she's pregnant, a year later they find her w a babybones.

Sans husband hcs

Cross, Fresh, Ink and Sans w reader booping them and running away

Red x male reader

Energetic group w reader who internalized that being noisy around others is bad.

Swap bros x vampire reader

Honey trying to quit smoking and failing

Papyruses w reader asking for a kiss

Younger brother group catching reader dancing and singing while cleaning

SWAPFELL SANS AND FELLSWAP SANS X READER HEADCANNONS (Separate

Rus meeting reader

Fellswap Gold bros x kind reader headcannos

Fellswap Gold bros x blind reader

Cross, Epic, Fresh and Wine w reader asking for a kiss

The cool trio romantic headcannos

Cross x reader smut

Poly relationship headcannons (Killer, Dust and Ted x reader)

Dust with best friend reader headcannons

Murder time trio with Hemophobic reader poly headcannos

Murder time trio + Nightmare with Goth reader

Nightmare x reader headcannons

Too late (Dream and Nighmare x reader).

Cross, Dream and Nightmare x singer reader

Poly relationship headcannons (Killer, Dust and Ted x reader)

Killer x insecure reader

Ink platonic headcannos

Star sanses x Godzilla reader

The cool trio romantic headcannos

Fresh w introvert reader

Epic with reader who's serious w everyone except him

Reader comforting Epic after a nightmare

Cross and Epic x tsundere reader

Epic w Jessica rabbit reader

Younger brother group w reader having a fatphobic family

Star sanses accidentally kissing reader on first meeting

US, UF and FSG bros x shy reader.

Bad sanses + Dream x Regina George Reader

US and FSG bros finding out reader has a chronic illness

Ink w affectionate reader

Murder time Trio w reader who stalked them way before they met

Sans w reader who loves echo flowers

Some Lucky NSFW writing

Nightmare x fallen angel reader

Would mafia boys tell reader about their job?

Killer w reader who has body dysmorphia

Fresh platonic hcs

Fresh kissing reader randomly

Yandere Cross x Werewolf reader

HALLOWEEN Specials:

Cool trio + killer w artist reader

Murder time trio w singer reader

Halloween special 🎃: Yandere Cash x reader

Halloween special 🎃: Yandere Dust x reader

Halloween special 🎃: Yandere Error x reader

Halloween special 🎃: Yandere Solaris x reader

CHRISTMAS Specials:

Nightmare x Christmas Elf reader ❄️

Sky, Red, Mutt and Coffee being under the mistletoe with reader ❄️

Younger brother group when reader makes ugly matching Christmas sweaters for them ❄️

(NSFW) Nightmare, Killer, Ted and Dust w reader wanting to wrap them like a gift for Christmas ❄️

(NSFW) Bad sanses w reader wearing a provocative Mrs Claus costume❄️

Nightmare w peré fouettard reader❄️

Bad sanses + Dream w reader who loves Christmas❄️

Younger brother group (minus Coffee and Mutt) under the mistletoe ❄️

Cross w reindeer hybrid reader

Series:

Once in a Nightmare |part 1|

Lamias:

Lamia Cross in mating season w owner reader ( a bit NSFW)

Lamia Dust in mating season w male owner reader (NSFW)

Hypersexual reader:

Killer w hypersexual reader

Fresh, Epic and Reaper w hypersexual reader

Honey w hypersexual reader

Skelies available for requests:

Undertale(Sans,Papyrus)

Underfell (Red, Edge)

Underswap (Sky, Honey)

Swapfell (Berry, Cash)

Fellswap (Mal, Mutt)

Fellswap Red (Rasp, Rus)

Fellswap Gold (Wine, Coffee)

HorrorTale (Axe, Willow)

HorrorFell (Hound, Noir)

HorrorSwap (Rot, Butcher)

OuterTale (Comet, Cosmo)

OuterFell (Venus, Mars)

OuterSwap (Star, Meteor)

MafiaTale (Smoke, Spade)

MafiaFell (Butch, Boss)

MafiaSwap (Lucky, Bee)

EpicTale (Epic)

Bad sanses (Nightmare,Killer, Dust, Ted, Error, Cross)

Star sanses (Blue, Ink, Dream)

Multiverse sanses (Geno, Reaper, Cino, Fresh)

Now what you need to know to request!!

I'll write almost everything except for:

Ped0philia

R@pe

Incest

Extreme Gore

When you request, please specify these things:

The Skelies you want me to write

Platonic or romantic relationship

Reader's gender (I'll just write for gender neutral if there's no specific gender)

Specific skelie Groups for you to request :

The main skelies (Sans, Papyrus, Red, Edge, Sky, Honey, Berry, Cash, Rasp, Rus, Mal, Mutt, Wine and Coffee)

The original trio (Sans, Red and Sky)

The lazy six (Sans, Red, Honey, Cash, Mutt and Rus)

The energetic six (Papyrus,Edge, Sky, Berry, Mal and Rasp)

The swaped group (Sky, Honey, Berry, Cash, Mal, Mutt, Rasp, Rus, Wine and Coffee)

The Older Brother group (Sans, Red, Sky, Berry, Rasp, Mal and Wine)

The Younger Brother group (Papyrus, Edge, Honey, Cash, Rus, Mutt and Coffee)

Horror gang (Axe, Willow, Hound, Noir, Rot and Butch)

Space gang (Comet, Cosmo, Star, Meteor, Venus and Mars)

Mafia gang (Smoke, Spade, Hit, Boss, Lucky and Bee)

The Bad Sanses (Killer, Dust, Ted, Nightmare, Cross and Error)

Murder time trio (Killer, Dust and Ted)

The star Sanses (Dream, Ink and Blue)

The cool Sanses (Fresh, Epic and Cross)

The God Trio (Nightmare, Reaper and Error)

The omega timeline trio (Cino, Geno and Fresh)

Yes you can request a mix of skeletons who aren't in a specific group and yes you can request nsfw.

Yet I'm not writing any NSFW of the characters that I consider asexual (Willow, Spade).

When requesting, keep in mind that if the group is big (6 or more) you can only request that group, if the group is small (3 or 4) you can request two groups. Now if you want to request a mix of random skeletons, the max for them is 8.

If you'd like you can be a type of anon/traveler, by example 💀anon or 🔥anon!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand that's it! I hope you stay and request something traveler!!

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[intothedysphoria]

It took Steve approximately five seconds to realise that the kids tales of the terrifying Billy Hargrove were a crock of shit.

Scary people generally did not ignore the fact that he was wearing a bright pink crop top in public (laundry day, don’t ask) in favour of reading Jude the Obscure.

He was also wearing a Christmas sweater with Che Guevara’s face on it, with a pun that Steve didn’t understand. So, he was a politically inclined nerd. It happened.

Max kicked them both hard in the shins, making Steve suddenly remember why he was there in the first place.

He was dropping off Max at her house. Billy was the current adult of said house. And now you talk, Steve.

There was some meaningless pleasantries about Max was a pleasure and oh isn’t it cold out until Max stormed her way into her bedroom. Then Billy started staring at Steve’s midriff and pounced.

Steve couldn’t say he’d ever been pinned by a guy wearing an ugly Christmas sweater but there was always a first for everything.

The Hargrove smirk was fully plastered onto Billy’s face and Steve realised he was being propositioned.

Not there and then, because Max was only like three rooms away but Steve wasn’t that oblivious.

An address was slipped into Billy’s back pocket (goddamn that ass) and Steve escaped a burning hot grip to get in his car and wait.

He waited for a month.

For a bit, Steve thought he might have made the whole thing up, maybe he’d just been particularly frisky that night and translated a wet dream into reality.

It wouldn’t have been the weirdest thing Steve’s head had just conjured up.

Billy made an abrupt return into Steve’s life on Christmas Eve. Via a bedroom window. In his boxers.

Ok so maybe Billy was fucking insane. Steve couldn’t judge.

He mumbled something about “fucking work” before giving a pointed look at Steve’s mattress.

Steve, who had been prepping himself for over a month, “just in case”, simply rolled over and responded with “please”.

At the point where Billy was finally pushing in, Steve had the mad thought that maybe this was the horny adult’s version to being visited by Santa and was suddenly overtaken by giggles.

They had to stop for ten minutes because Steve was in near hysterics.

But Billy invited him over for Christmas dinner the next day anyway. So he couldn’t have minded that much.

@shieldofiron @oopsiedaisiesbaby @dragonflylady77 @runraerun @thatgirlwithasquid @harringroveobsessed @robthegoodfellow @bigdumbbambieyes @fizzigigsimmer

[itsjennygirlz]

Sissy Calendar by ItsJennyGirlz

This year there'll be no boring suits or ugly Christmas sweaters... This year you can finally shine as your true self ✨

Embrace the princess you are and shop that Glitters dress you're dreaming of 😘

♡XoXo Jenny ♡

[pixiesfz]

MASTERLIST

woso world

jessie fleming

adoption papers (fluff)

frat boy jessie p1, frat boy jessie p2 (p2 18+)

bestfriends sister (suggestive)

jersey swap (smut 18+)

blushing beauty (fluff)

hard launch (online and real life)

little O , part 2 (fluff)

stupid canada (smut 18+)

on the wall (funny)

morning runs

practice? (fluff)

moving on series (multiple parts)

new home (smut 18+)

father to be (fluff)

parting gift (smut) (+niamh charles)

something new (smut)

I didn’t know

Microphone drop (blurb)

sam kerr

stubborn girls (fluff)

tattoo artist

give up (angst)

kyra cooney-cross

debut (fluff)

chicken shop date

falling behind (angst)

ugly christmas sweater (very suggestive)

on sale (angst)

rent a girlfriend (suggestive)

first time (smut 18+)

time (slight angst)

tattletale (blurb)

steph catley

sunshine masterlist (child!series)

katie mccabe

afl day (fluff)

shitty melbourne weather (fluff)

what happens in vegas (very suggestive)

kerstin casperij

chookas (soft)

teammates , jealousy p2.

such a tease

leah williamson

chelsea royalty (suggestive)

bad dream (fluff)

ass girl (suggestive)

jill roord

baby fever (fluff)

like he can (smut)

blessing in disguise

ends with us series

socks

georgia stanway

best wag (coming soon)

niamh charles

parting gift (smut) (+jessie fleming)

first meet

competitive

mackenzie arnold

lucky charm (fluff)

hayley raso

yellow card

teagan micah

take the punch

bruins suck

an old friend from school

lucy bronze

world cups (blurb)

lucy blondes (fluff)

charli grant

awards night (fluff)

lionesses x reader

break-up (angst, fluffy)

arsenal x reader

spiked (angst)

caitlin foord

winners are grinners (fluff)

secrets we keep

katrina gorry

duty calls (angst)

patri guijarro

bad thing (blurb)

lotte wubben-moy

invaded (angst)

vivienne miedema

so long London (fluff, angst)

alexia putellas

prison for life

ninja turtles

[htmliu]

𖤐 ִֶָ 𓂃 what dating dream’s 00 line is like

⠀ ⠀⠀ genre. fluffluffluff wc. ≈520

(✵) ; HUANG RENJUN. lavender-scented sheets, LAUGHS between kisses, evening walks with your arms interlaced, candle-lit dinners in your living room, spontaneous museum dates, pinky promises, board games and coffee mugs, promise rings, picnics in spring, photobooth strips, amusement park trips, feeling comfortable in the silence, the smell of fresh paint, playing animal crossing, birthday letters, solving puzzles by the fireplace, wine glasses, eyes meeting whenever you laugh, him fixing your hair, but also getting shy when you do the same for him, sitting by the veranda and talking all night about anything in the world, sharing airpods, cuddling on rainy nights, handmade gifts

(✵) ; LEE JENO. sharing hoodies (bc he thinks you look cute in his clothes), neck kisses, failed attempts at trying to cook together and ordering takeout right after, playing with his hair, matching phone cases and lockscreens, resting your head on his lap, cat cafe dates, shy smiles, snaking his hand around your waist, pulling you closer to himself, ikea trips for the shits and giggles, holding hands while crossing the road, tying your laces, CLINGY hugs, sharing cat videos with each other, compliments you but ends up getting shy himself, smothering each other with kisses when the other is in a sulky mood, gives you his jacket on cold nights, uses corny pick up lines and smiles thinking he nailed it, back massages, him playing with your hands

(✵) ; LEE DONGHYUCK. LONG video calls, dancing in the kitchen, surprising you with kisses, late-night runs to the ice cream shop, talking all night long, movie dates (cheesy chick flicks), him attempting to recreate scenes from the said cheesy chick flicks with you, playful bantering, drunken karaoke nights, knowing the lyrics to each other’s favorite songs, plushies from the arcade, smell of sharpie, smiling at the sun, BACK HUGS, nose kisses, lazy mornings, sending something to you when it reminds him of you, playing pictionary, gifting each other ugly christmas sweaters every year, singing along to the radio, belly rubs, making playlists for each other, tousled hair, having silly pics of the other in your camera rolls, NICKNAMES, kissing his moles, he likes to call himself your personal ramen chef, finds it cute when you wear his glasses

(✵) ; NA JAEMIN. stay in dates, candid pictures, coffee runs, late night drives with no destination in mind; just smiles, forehead kisses, corny couple t-shirts bc he thought it was funny, breakfast in bed, him cooking for you, back hugs where you snuggle your face into the crook of his neck which results in the two of breaking into giggles, polaroids, waves crashing, hair hitting your face, sharing silly selfies with each other, smiling while he listens to you, grocery shopping, you once caught him on a call with your mom (he was trying to learn how to make your comfort dishes), smiling in between kisses, talking about your childhoods, oversized white tees, cosy movie nights, kisses you to shut you up when he doesn’t know how else to calm you down, sending cat videos to each other (2), bubble baths and wine, “my love,” star gazing, SMILES, lots of GIFT giving and receiving

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[baseball-dokyeom]

Christmas Cookies

Pairing: Mingyu x fem!reader

Word Count: 725

Genre: Fluff, romance

Content: Christmas, engagement, proposals

A/N: Sorry this took so long to get out, i hope you all enjoy it! Happy Holidays!

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“Okay!” You murmur, looking at everything laid out on the table before you. Cookies that were cooling, a rainbow of different colored frostings, sprinkles, and tubes to make finer details. “Mingyu! Come out to the kitchen!”

Your boyfriend of 3 years, Mingyu, walks out, wearing a hoodie and sweatpants. “What’s up?”

“Oh no no no, this is not what we agreed on!” You say, motioning to the ugly christmas sweater that you’re wearing.

Mingyu whines, a pout on his lips. “But it’s ugly!”

“That’s the point! And what’s christmas without ugly sweaters?” You laugh. “Now go put it on pleeeeeease? You promised!” You pout.

“You’re lucky I love you,” He murmurs. He goes to change, making you squeal as he comes out. Your matching sweaters are green, with his saying, “I come in peace” and yours saying, “peace”. You knew that you had to make it at least a little funny if it was going to be ugly and cringey.

“Thank you,” You smile, kissing his cheek. “And i do love when you come in peace,” you wink.

His cheeks turn red and he murmurs, “Shut up,”

You smile and take his hand, leading him to the table. “Okay, they should be fine to decorate by now.”

There’s different shapes laid out: ornaments, stockings, presents, trees, and snowmen.

“Let’s start, yeah?” You smile, putting on your christmas playlist.

You and Mingyu start decorating cookies, making all variations of cute ornaments, pretty christmas trees, and silly snowmen. You don’t even notice that he’s taken one of the circular ornament cookies and is decorating it at an angle where you can’t see it. He occasionally works on it when you aren’t looking,

“Baby hand me that tree cookie, please?” You ask.

“Y-yeah! of course,” He says. His voice is trembling slightly, but you don’t notice it. He hands you the undecorated cookie, and turns back to his own, as you happily sing and decorate.

“Baby,”

“Hm?”

You take some frosting and put it on his nose, all the while a huge smile is on your face.

“You dork,” He smiles, taking some frosting on his finger and making a heart with it on your cheek.

You giggle and return to decorating the cookies, never bothering to wipe his art off your cheek.

“And…i think that’s all of them!” You smile, putting your hands on your hips.

“Actually…there’s one more,” He says softly.

“What do you mean?”

He pushes an ornament shaped cookie towards you. Frosted onto the cookie was a small diamond ring. “Baby…? What…” You look to Mingyu, confusion on your face.

He smiles, taking your hand and leading you under the mistletoe. He fishes for something in his pocket, a small box, before getting down on one knee, never letting go of your hand.

“Y/N,” He says softly, looking into your eyes with pure love and adoration. You feel your heart start to race and tears well in your eyes as he speaks. “We’ve been together 3 years now, and it’s been the best 3 years of my life, and now I can’t even a single second of my life without you. I said I didn’t want anything for Christmas this year, but there is really only one thing I want.” He opens the small box, revealing a beautiful engagement ring, the exact one you had sent to him months ago on instagram, telling him that was your dream ring. He takes a deep breath, looking up at your now tear stained face.

“Y/N Y/L/N, will you marry me?” He asks softly, a hopeful smile on his face, as he rubs his thumb on your knuckles.

“Yes!” You say, voice barely audible as you hold back tears. You nod furiously, as a smile breaks out on his face, and he stands up, cupping your cheek and pulling you into a kiss. After you pull away, he slides the ring onto your left hand, your ring finger.

You look back at the cookie he decorated, smiling as you take a picture of your new engagement ring next to the cookie. “Christmas cookies for a christmas proposal,” You smile.

“I know, I’m a genius.” He smiles.

You chuckle, shaking your head. “I love you, Mingyu,”

“I love you, too. Merry Christmas, Y/N.” He smiles, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

“Merry Christmas.”

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[madhatterbri]

Cold Christmas | J.U.

Summary: Christmas prompt #20, fic request for Jey Uso x reader? 🥰.

Requested by: @misskukinz95

Heavily written with: @theworldofotps

Author's Note: Taken from my Christmas/New Years Eve list found here.

Jey Uso Masterlist

WWE Masterlist

Taglist: @magicalbuttertarts @surdelcielo @hodgepodge-musings

'Join us for our annual Christmas party! This year's theme (Ugly Sweater). Wear your ugliest Christmas sweater, winner gets a gift card to restaurant of their choice.'

Y/n stared at the invitation in hand, Jimmy and Naomi's yearly Christmas party was one she always looked forward to. This year, however, was going to be much different than the previous years she went.

🎄

Jey stood in the kitchen nervously. He couldn't believe he was so nervous. It wasn't like he had a particular reason to be nervous. The girl of his dreams broke up with him because of her insecurities. It happens all the time, right?

The breakup was the worst he had ever experienced. He was madly in love with the girl. Dreams of starting a family with her dashed because of a storyline with Rhea Ripley.

Party goers were starting to trickle in. None were Y/N. He was half expecting her to not show up. All of his text messages were left on read. The stubborn woman wouldn't listen to him. Tonight had to be the night he got through to her somehow.

🎄

"I shouldn't even be here." Y/n sighed as she sat in her car staring at the house. It was decorated and the faint sound of music could be heard spilling outside.

She'd tried to get out of the party after texting Naomi, but the glow Queen wouldn't hear of it.

'You're coming to the party girl believe that.'

So here she was, walking up the sidewalk to a party where she would most definitely run into her ex. A man who still haunted her dreams and thoughts no matter how hard she tried to forget about him.

🎄

Jey walked outside in the cool, crisp night. Despite being against an ugly sweater party, it was a good idea to combat the cold. With keys in hand, he walked towards his car.

His mind drifted off to Y/N. She hadn't come yet. The girl was usually a stickler for getting to parties early. He used to hate it. Now, he wouldn't mind getting anywhere early if it meant she'd talk to him again.

He pressed the trunk signal on his car keys. The trunk opened up. Jey grabbed two beer cases like his brother requested. Besides being great wrestlers, Samoans knew how to drink.

Before heading inside, he closed the trunk and paused. A familiar perfume scent that he only knew one person to wear.

"Y/N?" He asked and looked behind him.

🎄

Y/n froze, she knew that voice anyway. She had spent so many nights listening as it whispered how much he loved her and the future they'd have together.

Swallowing the lump in her throat she slowly turned. Inclining her head slightly.

"Jey."

Her eyes drank in the sight of him, the last time she had seen him was when she walked out of their shared place over three months ago.

"You look well."

He was the opposite of well. His nights were spent smelling anything that reminded him of her. He clung on to her pillow like it was the last thing on Earth. On nights when he missed her the most, he drowned his sorrows in alcohol. He played old voice mails just to hear her say she loved him one more time.

"Yeah, so do you," he sighed.

A little too well. Maybe this was her plan all along. She didn't want to be with him anymore, and this was an easy way out for her.

Y/n shifted on her feet, pulling her jacket closer as the wind picked up. There was a hundred things she wanted to say to him, but she couldn't get them past her lips. How could he look so fine after things ended between them. Why wasn't she enough? What could she have done different to keep him from going to Rhea?

"Naomi invited me, I hadn't really planned on showing up but you know how she is."

This has to be the most awkward moment of her life. Hearing the laughter from inside she motioned with her head towards the house.

"Better get inside since it's so cold out here."

Jey nodded and walked next to her. A beer case in each hand. He wanted to show her that he wasn't with Rhea. Grab her head and make her see that this was all in her head. It would be stupid to try at the party. Everyone had already been drinking.

"They've already been drinking," he warned with a chuckle. "Solo, Jimmy, Naomi, all of them,"

Opening the door, she lets him step inside the house first before closing the door against the cold. Slipping out of her jacket, she smiled.

"I'm not surprised. They know how to party."

Hanging her jacket up, she looked around at the group of people talking and dancing.

"I probably won't stay long anyway, so I'll just find Naomi and say hi, I guess. Nice talking to you, Jey."

"Ye-yeah, same to you,"

Jey gave her space to enjoy the party. He didn't need her running away again. This was his moment to get his girl back and have everything right in the world again. When he saw she was starting to leave, Jey pushed himself through the crowd.

"Wait, please, before you go, can we please talk? It doesn't have to be here. We can go outside or in a bedroom. I miss you. I....I'm still in love with you," he pleaded. Jey couldn't let her walk out of his life again.

"I don't know if that's a good idea."

Y/n sighed, adjusting her coat and looking at him. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't still in love with this man.

"Please just five minutes I need you, I need us."

The look on his face made her pause, least she could do was hear him out again. Even if it hurt to do so. Reluctantly she nods turning to completely face him.

"Alright, let's talk."

Making their way back through the crowd Y/n followed him up the stairs. She couldn't help but think of the many times before that they did this, although they got very little talking done.

Jey's heart pounded in his chest. He had to make this time count. Life without Y/N wasn't worth living. He wasn't suicidal by any means, but nothing made him happy anymore. There was a hole in his heart, and only she could fill it.

He opened the door for her and closed it behind him. Jey locked the door so no one would disturb them. When he looked around the room, he kicked himself. Of course, he would choose the room they always went to for alone time.

"I didn't cheat on you, Y/N. I don't know what else I can do to prove that to you so we get back together again,"

'Why on earth would I ever cheat on you?' He'd asked her that question more than once, and at the time when the heart break was still freshly new she didn't have a straight answer.

But now she did.

"Because it's Rhea, because of that storyline. Because you looked at her the same way you used to look at me."

"What are you talking about?"

Jey paused. He could feel it. His anger was starting to get the better of him. Being persecuted for something he didn't do hurt.

"So I should just not look at any other woman for the rest of my life even if they are a co-worker?"

"No there's looking at a co-worker, and then looking at Rhea the same way you look at your girlfriend. Like she's the only person in the room."

Y/n didn't expect him to understand. He didn't feel like he was competing with other men.

"If the roles were reversed and I was hanging out with someone. Looking at them the way I did, you like I was in love with them. Then you'd understand what I'm getting at."

"But I am in love with you, Y/N! Why don't you understand that? For the past three months, it's only been you. You have to see that this is all just in your head. Rhea and I haven't done anything. She is married, and I had you," he explained.

The past tense hurt. Had. Jey had many things, but his relationship with her was the worst thing to no longer have. The wrestler hated coming home when she left. Long nights spent at his brother and sister in law's house.

"I'm not leaving here without us even if it's just starting from scratch. What can I do to make you mine again?"

"It's not just in my head, you don't get it. People claim they're in love all the time and it's still just as easy to push that aside when the right person comes along."

Y/n swallowed the lump in her throat, this wasn't easy. Leaving hadn't been easy either, having to survive these last three months without him was the hardest thing she's done.

"There's nothing you can do Jey."

She whispered blinking back tears wiping her face quickly she unlocked the door and walked out. Leaving him alone in the room that held more memories than she cared to think about. Y/n knew she couldn't stay here any longer. She pushed her way through the crowd ignoring any calls of her name and escaped outside into the cold.

[sweethoneyrose83]

Wholesome Couple Writing Prompts

Lazy Sunday Morning: One person wakes up early to make breakfast, only to find their partner waiting with breakfast in bed for them.

Rainy Day Adventure: A sudden rainstorm leaves the couple dancing in the rain and sharing cozy moments afterward with blankets and hot cocoa.

Gardening Together: They spend the day planting flowers and vegetables, laughing at the mess they make.

Surprise Notes: One partner hides love notes in the other's daily items, like a lunchbox, wallet, or laptop.

Memory Hunt: For their anniversary, one creates a treasure hunt of locations that mean the most in their relationship, leading to a heartfelt surprise.

Spontaneous Road Trip: A random decision to hop in the car and drive somewhere new turns into an unforgettable mini-adventure.

Supporting Dreams: One encourages the other to take a chance on their passion project, helping every step of the way.

Safe Harbor: After a bad day, one silently makes their partner's favorite meal and prepares their coziest setup for relaxation.

Cheering Together: They train for a small marathon or event together, laughing over failures and celebrating each other's progress.

Stargazing Revelations: While looking at the stars, one finally finds the courage to share a cherished dream or hope with the other.

Accidental Love Confession: Overwhelmed with emotions during a simple, everyday activity, one blurts out how lucky they feel to have the other.

Baking Mishap: Attempting to bake together ends in a flour fight and a heartfelt kiss in the middle of the mess.

Competitive Board Games: A game night turns into a hilarious and spirited competition, ending with both in fits of laughter.

Childlike Joy: Visiting an amusement park or playground brings out their inner kids, swinging on swings, and riding rollercoasters.

DIY Gone Wrong: Building furniture or crafting together devolves into chaos, but the shared effort strengthens their bond.

Holiday Togetherness: They create a unique tradition, like baking cookies in ugly sweaters or writing handwritten notes to hang on the Christmas tree.

Cultural Exchange: Sharing a cultural festival or meal from one partner’s background turns into a delightful blend of discovery and love.

First Snow: Watching the first snowfall together while making promises for the future.

[jenosbliss]

The One With the Ugly Sweater 🧶

pairing. gn!reader x chenle | genre. fluff | wc. 588 | warnings. none

F ixing the hem of your sweater, you gave your reflection in the mirror a determined look. “We’re gonna win this,” you declared with a satisfied sigh.

What exactly were you going to win? In your own words: “The Ugly Sweater Competition.” Well, it wasn’t an official competition, just a friendly battle among your friends at a Christmas party with an ugly sweater theme. But in your world, fashion was never just for fun. Whether it was chic designer outfits or, in this case, the ugliest sweater imaginable, you had to stand out.

It wasn’t an obsession, really. You just loved dressing up and basking in the compliments that followed. Your impeccable sense of style had become something of a legend among your friends—and especially with your boyfriend, Chenle, who never missed a chance to hype you up.

“Babe, are you done yet?” his voice called from the living room, pulling you out of your thoughts.

With a final glance in the mirror, you tied your hair into a ponytail and bolted out of the bedroom. “All set!” you announced with a grin, spinning to show off your ensemble.

There he was, standing by the door, looking effortlessly handsome in the same ridiculous sweater as yours. Chenle’s broad smile lit up the room as he stepped closer, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

“Wow,” he said, giving you a playful once-over. “Never thought I’d see someone look this gorgeous in an ugly sweater.”

“How ironic,” you giggled, lightly swatting his arm.

“Wait!” he exclaimed, suddenly pulling out his phone. “Before we leave, we need some pictures. You know—proof that we’re rocking these sweaters better than anyone else.”

You laughed as he gestured for you to stand near the Christmas tree. “Alright, alright! Tell me when I’m ‘competition ready,’” you teased.

Chenle grinned and held up his phone. “You’re always competition ready. Now strike a pose, madam!”

You started off with your usual go-to poses, keeping it classy, but soon the festive vibes got the better of you. Before you knew it, you were making goofy faces and dramatic poses, completely leaning into the ridiculousness of your sweater.

Chenle couldn’t stop laughing, snapping picture after picture. “You’re too much,” he said, shaking his head, before deciding to join in. Suddenly, it wasn’t just your photoshoot anymore—it was your photoshoot. Together, the two of you posed in the silliest ways imaginable, laughing so hard your cheeks hurt.

“Alright, selfie time!” Chenle announced, flipping the camera. You leaned in eagerly, the two of you pulling every ridiculous expression in the book.

But then, in the middle of the chaos, he stopped.

“Look at me,” he said softly, cupping your face with one hand while still holding the phone in the other.

You barely had time to blink before he leaned in, capturing your lips in a deep, sweet kiss. For a moment, the silliness melted into something warmer, cozier, like the kind of love that made even ugly sweaters feel beautiful.

When he finally pulled back, his lips curved into a smirk. “Ugly sweater kisses,” he murmured, making you laugh again.

“Ugly sweater everything,” you replied, your heart full as you headed out the door, hand in hand, ready to show the world—or at least your friends—that ugly sweaters had never looked this good.

tags:: divider created by @cafekitsune 🫶🏻

masterlist. nct dream | nct 127 | wayv

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[maveras-posts]

Art during 🖤CHRISTMAS🎄

Sorry for the delay I have had writers block and I’ve gotten surgery as well so I’ve had tons of time to think of how to make content that’s true to you and art. Happy Holidays yall!♥️🎄💋

Art LOVES Christmas like seriously don’t get in the way of his festiveness…seriously don’t 🥲

He’ll want to build a snow man (it won’t be your traditional one)

Most likely there will be a head that not made of snow on there (if ur catching my drift)

He’ll decorate the second Halloween is over

You’ll ask him what’s he’s doing at 3AM and he’ll whip around with the tree glasses on😭

The mofo will look like this:

Hell start blasting Mariah on repeat as well (ITS TIMMMEEE)

Will make himself sick from eating the cookies (For the love of God STOP him)

This motherfucker enjoys biting the heads of the gingerpeople off and placing them back 😡

I feel like he’s the type of person that would feed into the peppermint hype (Peppermint Latte, treats you name it he HAS IT!)

Art is also obsessed with popcorn, seriously he will attsck anyone who tries to take it

He would also love to decorate with you (let’s just say it’ll be unconventional tho😭 by that I mean ✨LimBs✨ and don’t forget the ✨GuTs✨)

He likes to make blood Snow angels (totally ignore the red—)

He would definitely also enjoy the ugly sweater hype and he might even make his own (might have nails and razors on it but ignore it please 🥲)

Art would most likely get annoyed at the Christmas Carolers (he’d get the flame thrower STOP HIM)

Art would also wake you up at 4AM to open gifts and will it take no for an answer

There may be a foot in your stocking (foot of ur enemy perhaps?)

For Christmas dinner he might make himself sick from the rolls and the cranberry sauce don’t question it reminds him of Bl00d

He might’ve gotten baked beforehand too it’s gonna be a fever dream lemme tell ya that now😭

[suitelif3]

The sweet taste of eggnog

rated t | 1.2k | ao3

For @steddiemas, prompt: baking, eggnog

**

The bell dinged above his head as he opened the door, immediately smelling the wafting scents of blueberry, lemon, chocolate, and gingerbread, overwhelming his nose with the sweet scents. Eddie could already feel his mouth watering, his sweet tooth on the prowl for something good. The variety of pastries and desserts were never ending, all of them stacked behind the glass counters. His eyes scanned his options, but had no idea where to start. Everything looked so good, he could hardly decide.

“Be with you in a minute!” A voice called from the back.

Eddie took his time walking up and down, peering through the glass, trying to narrow his options down.

“Hey, find what you’re looking for?” The voice said from right in front of him.

Eddie looked up to see a fucking Adonis of a man, he had gorgeous eyes that were shining brightly, chestnut hair pushed back with smears of flour in it and a light dusting of white on his cheek. The man seemed to be doing a lot of activity in the back since he had splotches of red along his neck and jawline. Eddie wanted to see how far down they went.

“Yes, absolutely.” Eddie gazed intently into this beautiful man’s eyes.

“Great! What can I get you?” The man grinned, his face radiating, and making Eddie positively weak at the knees.

“Your name.” Eddie breathed out. He flushed, not meaning to have said that out loud.

“Oh!” The man parted his lips in surprise, looking confused for a split second before turning his lips up into a soft smile. “It’s Steve.”

**

Eddie started coming in regularly, always eager to talk to Steve. Every time Eddie ordered something, they chatted about a multitude of things: their interests, hobbies, favorite movies, music they liked -“You need to listen to Master of Puppets, Steve. It has the best guitar solo you will ever hear!” “As long as you listen to Backstreets.” “Deal.”- trips they wanted to take, dreams they had for the future, and pretty much anything else they could think of. Eddie was falling for Steve harder the more and more he came into the bakery.

A couple months into Eddie coming by a few times a week - he noticed his pants were getting a little tighter - he decided he was finally going to ask Steve out. It was getting closer to Christmas, and he wanted to have some holiday dates with Steve like walking around looking at the lights, hands intertwined, and clutching mugs filled with hot chocolate. He wanted to wear ugly sweaters together, all snuggled by the fire, with A Wonderful Life playing in the background. He wanted to take a stroll through the snow, and maybe kiss Steve under the mistletoe when he came over. But he was running out of time.

He pushed open the door, the familiar ding of the bell interrupting the quiet from inside.

Steve came out from the back, holding a large cardboard box. His biceps flexed holding up the weight, and Eddie stared unabashedly.

“Hey, Eddie!” Steve smiled at him like he always did, his whole face lifting, crinkles around his eyes. He was so beautiful when he smiled like this. “We have some holiday specials, wanna try some?”

“I always want to try what you make, sweetheart.”

Steve honest to god giggled, and Eddie wanted to savor the sound if he didn’t get to hear it over and over again. He watched Steve put down the box, the veins of his arms protruding. “I was hoping you would come by today, I just baked a new batch I wanted to sell for the holidays this morning. We have some gingersnap, peppermint, shortbread, and eggnog cookies. Any of those sound appealing?”

“All of them do, sweetheart. But I do have some fond memories of the taste of eggnog.” Eddie briefly remembered the Christmas nights he would have with his Uncle Wayne, him taking off work from the plant, and spending the night with Eddie. How after the big Christmas dinner they could afford - mostly being boxed mac and cheese, deviled eggs, a casserole they could throw together, and maybe a discounted ham if they could fine one - they would drink their weight in eggnog, talk throughout the night and later fall asleep watching whatever Christmas movie they could find.

Steve nodded his head with a smile. “Eggnog it is then.”

Eddie waited until Steve got the cookies from the back, trying to obtain the confidence to ask Steve out. He fidgeted in place, hoping this would all go well.

Steve came back, presenting a whole tray of eggnog cookies. They smelled of saccharine, and looked delicious. The cookies were in the shape of a glass, with icing filling it with the color of eggnog. They were so cute and christmassy, and Eddie knew Steve put his all into these cookies. Like he always did.

Eddie picked a cookie off the tray, immediately taking a bite. He couldn’t help the little moan he let out around the cookie. It tasted so good, the flavor melting in his mouth, and taking him right back to those Christmas nights with his Uncle. The cookies tasted heavenly.

“Oh my god, Steve.” Eddie groaned out. “These are devine, literally transporting me to all the times I drank eggnog but sweeter! I need to take so many of these home, my Uncle would love them.”

“You can take as many as you want Eds. I can even give you a dozen on the house.” Steve winked at him.

“Literally marry me.” Eddie breathed out.

Steve flushed, the red spreading on his cheeks, all the way down his neck, maybe further but Eddie couldn’t see under his sweater. “Uh- what?” Steve half laughed.

Eddie froze, not believing he was ruining his chance. I mean how could he not want to marry the man who not only looked like a god but could bake the most godly creations Eddie had the pleasure of tasting. He wanted Steve in any way he could have him, and needed Steve to know that.

“Um, I mean, only if you would want to, but not like now! In like a couple years maybe, if things go well. But we also don’t have to! Just throwing it out there, really. But I would love at least a date. With you. At some point in the distant future. We could go on a holiday date maybe?” Eddie floundered.

He couldn’t read the look on Steve’s face, but it looked almost fond, endearing maybe? It was hard to tell behind all of the panic Eddie was currently feeling.

“I would love to.” Steve beamed at him.

“Oh! You would?” Eddie burned crimson, feeling hot all the way to the tips of his ears.

“Yes, Eddie. I’ve been waiting for you to ask.” Steve’s eyes sparkled, making him look even more stunning.

Steve leaned over the counter, reaching to pull Eddie closer. Eddie went willingly, helpless to do anything but follow.

Steve cupped his cheek, and pressed their lips together in a sweet, chaste kiss. When Steve pulled away, Eddie lingered in his space, their lips brushing. Eddie pulled him in again, deepening the kiss. He could taste the sweetness of Steve’s mouth, running his tongue along the edge. He savored the subtle hints of eggnog coating Steve’s soft lips. It was all he could ever wish for Christmas.

**

I’m actually pretty proud of this one! let me know what you think, always eager to hear comments <3

thank you to my beta reader @hiseyebrowsaregone!