#fluffcember day 11

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Unexpected Snowstorm

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Sweet Pea x Fem!Jones!Reader 

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It was dark on the cold december night. I was hanging out at Sweet Pea’s place when the snow started coming down hard. Neither of us noticed, until we started getting cold. I felt the shivers and looked over at Pea, who was also slightly shivering. 

“It’s cold in here.” I mentioned and Sweets nodded. He got up and checked the head, which was on. He looked out the window and his eyes widened. 

“Uh, I guess it started snowing.” Sweets said and I got up to look. 

“Oh my God…” I said as I looked at the snow quickly piling up. I heard my phone ring and quickly went to answer it. 

“Hello?” I answered. 

“Y/N? Where are you?” My brother, Jughead asked. 

“I’m at Pea’s place.” I answered. 

“Dad! She’s with Sweet Pea!” I heard him call out. 

“Darlin’? You’re still at Sweet Pea’s place?” Dad asked and I nodded, before realizing he can’t see me. 

“Yeah.” I answered. 

“Stay there tonight, there’s a bad storm outside and it looks like we’re gettin’ snowed in.” He said. 

“Yeah, Sweets and I didn’t realize it even started snowing until we both felt how cold it was getting.” I said and looked over at Sweets. 

“You both are gonna be able to stay warm, right?” He asked. 

“Yeah, I think so.” I answered. 

“Good, alright, try and keep your phone charged. We might lose power.” He said. 

“Okay, Daddy.” I said with a nod. We hung up and I turned to Sweet Pea. 

“Guess we’re stuck here until the storm is over and people can start digging us out.” I said and he nodded. 

“Fine by me.” He said with a small smirk. I rolled my eyes and started to rub my arms. 

“Dad said he thinks we might lose power.” I said and Sweets groaned. 

“We’re gonna freeze to death.” He said and I giggled. 

“I might freeze first, so you can eat my body if you need to.” I joked. Sweets chuckled then noticed me shivering harder and rubbing my arms. He walked off and returned with a warm looking sweater. He tossed it to me and I happily put it on. 

“That looks better on you then it does me.” He said with a wink and I blushed slightly. Sweets and I returned to the couch and started watching another movie. 

Maybe half way through the power cut out. Pea groaned and I sighed. It almost instantly got colder. I checked my phone and saw Jughead had texted me. He was making sure my phone was charged and we were okay. I texted him back and told him that my phone was charged and that Pea and I would be fine. I started shivering again and Sweets looked over at me. 

“Sweets?” I asked. 

“Yeah?” He asked.

“C-Can we move t-to your bed?” I asked. He nodded and we both quickly went to his room. I rushed to his bed and wrapped the blanket around my body and felt a little warmer. Sweets left the room and came back a few moments later with extra blankets. I smiled and moved over to make room for Sweets. He got under the blankets with me and wrapped the extra ones around us. Sweets laid down and pulled me to lay on his chest. I smiled as I felt the warmth of his body. 

“Imagine Jugs face if he saw us frozen like this.” I joked and Sweets laughed. 

“He’d find a way to bring me back just to kill me again.” He said and I giggled. My brother was alway protective of me when it came to guys. When he found out me and Sweet Pea were dating, Dad had to stop him from killing my now boyfriend. Dad wasn’t exactly happy about me dating Pea either, but he could tell how happy I was with him. That’s the only reason he was a bit more lenient with us. 

I could feel myself growing tired, but I didn’t really think I should sleep while being this cold. My eyelids were growing heavier and heavier, I could hardly fight it. 

“Get some sleep, babe, it’s pretty much the only thing we can do right now anyway.” He said and I sighed. 

“I don’t wanna freeze to death.” I mumbled. Pea chuckled and pulled me closer. 

“I’m not gonna let you freeze babe, I’ll keep you warm all night.” He said and my eyes finally closed. I mumbled something in my sleepy state as I finally lost the fight.

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Fluffcember Day 11

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Prompts: Slippery + Fallen Through the Ice

Fandom: Final Fantasy IV

No pairing, just pre-canon Golbez & Kain being traumatized / neglected kids

"The lake gets real slippery if you aren't careful!"

Golbez flinched as he looked around. He had made completely sure that no one was around to see him. Not this close to Baron. Never this close to Baron. Rubicante would definitely kill him if he knew he had gotten caught. Though as he took a moment to take in the words being said, he noticed that something was off. This wasn't a knight of Baron. The voice was too young for that.

So a child had noticed him sneaking around the castle. He turned around and saw said child, standing close to the edge of the frozen lake. Wearing a jacket that definitely was not fit for the cold weather in Baron right now, but at least a scarf around their neck. Golbez saw light blond hair from where he stood, shoulder length, tied back. Right now he didn't really know if it was better or worse that this kid had seen him.

Golbez brought the voice to mind again. Slightly androgynous but leaning more towards the male side. So probably a boy. Would his parents believe him if he said he had seen a strange man…boy…sneaking around the castle? Though at the same time was he too far away to really do some damage. Though looking at the kid again, Golbez did wonder something else.

"Where are your parents?" he called to him.

For now he would make sure the kid told no one about him. But he didn't know who exactly this kid was, so killing him was out of the question. Even if he knew him killing him would be out of the question. He wouldn't kill an innocent child just because he had seen him. It would be different if it had been an adult, but that wasn't the case.

The boy shrugged his shoulders, but didn't back off, when Golbez walked closer. Somehow it wounded his pride that this kid seemed so undisturbed by him. At the same time, he really got it. Golbez himself was only 16 years old, and incredibly lanky in build. His recent growth spurt leaving him with too long limbs and at the mercy of Barbariccia's teasing remarks. So yeah, he probably wasn't the most intimidating looking. Didn't mean he couldn't rip this kid or his parents apart with his magic.

Golbez let out a startled sound as he slipped and fell right onto his ass. The kid laughed at that, though he did make his way onto the icy, frozen, lake, over to Golbez. With careful, yet graceful steps. It almost looked practised at that. Golbez did find himself wondering if he had done this before.

"Told you so," he said.

Golbez glared at him, though fell right on his face when he tried to get up. By that time the kid was right next to him, and Golbez finally was able to get a good enough look at him. His jacket definitely was not suited for this weather. It looked way too thin. At the same time did he not seem to mind it too much.

Golbez sighed and resigned to his fate. He sat down on the frozen water and looked around. He had walked quiet a way out here. He hadn't even meant to do so. He just had wanted to find a place were he could safely practice some greater dark magic. And then the frozen lake had come into view. It was a bit away from Baron, and did end in the ocean. Though as he had started walking on the ice it had seemed sturdy enough, so he had just kept going, until the kid had seen him. That again made him wonder why that kid was here all alone. Shouldn't he be with his parents, or friends or something like that?

The kid had a grin on his face, as he crouched down. He was thin as well. Worryingly so. Didn't they feed their children in Baron? No that couldn't be, the country was practically overflowing with abundance. Part of the reason why Master Zemus had made him stay close to the border, so once the time was right he could infiltrate the court of the king, together with the archfiends.

"Where are your parents? Should you really be here, all by yourself?" Golbez asked.

The kid shrugged his shoulders again and crouched down. Grin falling from his face as he looked at the ice beneath them. Golbez watched him and waited for an answer. Another possibility came to mind. What if he didn't have any parents anymore. Why hadn't he thought of that sooner.

After some more moments did the kid let out a long sigh and looked up. Eyes as blue as the skies meeting his deeply magically altered, purple ones. Though Golbez thought to see the kid's eyes shine a light violet if the sunlight hit them just right.

"Old man's away on a mission and mom…well you know…" he said.

Golbez nodded. He didn't know, though he would take from that that the kid's mother was dead. And his father seemed to be a knight. He did start to rack his brain, which divisions were out of the castle right now. Some of the dragoons had left together with some of the mages a few days ago. So one of them probably.

The kid sighed and made a motion mimicking kicking up dust. Golbez thought about it some more. Judging from his eyes he probably was the kid of one of the mages. Or he had at least some potential within him. Whether he knew that or not was another matter entirely. One Golbez couldn't care less about. The kid looked around, before hugging himself probably to get some more warmth into his body. So he did mind and just didn't want to show it. Was there no one around who would take care of him, while his father wasn't in town? Or did the just not want to listen. He did seem like a rather headstrong kid after all.

As the kid kicked up some nothing again, he did slip as well, falling onto his behind as well. The thing that did tip Golbez off was the faint cracking sound. His eyes widened as he looked down, seeing cracks not only form beneath himself, but also beneath the kid. That couldn't only come from the kid falling down. Though it probably also partly stemmed from him falling on his ass twice. Yet before he could react, the ice cracked more beneath them, and the only thing Golbez managed to do was to pull the kid closer to him, before the ice fully broke beneath them.

He had to commend the kid for not screaming his lunges out, and just look very, very shocked at the events happening. Golbez himself cursed, as he quickly spoke the words for the teleportation spell he knew. At moments like these he was thankful that the archfiends liked to annoy the hell out of him. It had been his drive to learn that particular spell rather quickly. In the blink of an eye only the cracked hole in the ice was left, while the two of them were gone.

They reappeared in a small cabin Golbez had claimed as his. Where he could meditate away from the archfiends, and even sometimes away from his master. Even if the spells to keep his master out of his thoughts were rather ineffective at times. He did count his blessings whenever his master decided to leave him alone on his own accord.

The boy had started to cling to Golbez, as they had firm ground beneath their feet again. Well, Golbez had firm ground beneath his feet. The boy was dangling in the air, as Golbez held him up. He set him down and waved his hand to light a fire in the fireplace. The cabin was small and unused, but he had made the best of it.

Both of their clothes were soaked through though. And now, if anyone had actually seen them, it would seem like he had just kidnapped an innocent kid. Golbez groaned and shook his head. Not the issue right now. Right now he needed to make sure the kid didn't catch a cold or something worse.

"Get out of your clothes," he said.

Golbez really, really didn't want to have to explain a dead kid to anyone really. Not to Barbarriccia and Rubicante, not to his master, and definitely not to the kid's father. Especially if he was a knight, who could bring major trouble for Golbez. No, he really, didn't need that right now. Or ever.

Golbez walked to a small chest where he had stored blankets and some change of clothes. He took out some of the blankets, opting for the thicker ones, even if he didn't really need them, and took out a change of clothes as well. He looked over his shoulder back to the kid only to sigh.

"I'm not going to look, kid, I'm not that kind of creep. You'll catch death if you stay in those clothes," he said.

Golbez turned his back to him again, and reorganised the rest of the contents. At least the fire was slowly filling the cabin with some kind of warmth. What did the kid think he would try to do? Did creeps like that really live in Baron? And if he said something like that, that should mean something, right?

Golbez shook his head and sighed. He held one of the blankets behind himself, so the kid could cover himself with it. They would just have to wait for his clothes to dry, until Golbez could send him home again. After some moments Golbez looked over his shoulder again, to see the kid having completely covered up.

"Good, now turn around, so I can change as well, kid," he said.

The boy pouted at him, but did comply. Golbez brushed some of his wet hair back and peeled himself out of his thin shirt and everything else. He already hated everything about this situation. Though maybe if he befriended this kid, he could get some more intel on the inner workings of Baron. Depending on how high ranking his father was. This definitely would be a dangerous game he'd be playing.

Golbez turned around, to see the kid having sat down in front of the fire. Golbez gathered the kid's clothes and hung them up together with his own. Afterwards he draped another blanket around the kid, just to be safe. He looked even smaller like this. Thinner. What the hell was his father doing?

"My name's Kain, you know?" he mumbled.

Golbez raised an eyebrow and shrugged his shoulders. That was a first step he assumed. Kain still didn't look at him, but rather stared at the flames. Golbez got some dry bread and dried fruits as well as nuts out. It wasn't great, but better than nothing, he assumed.

Finally he sat down next to Kain, the kid being wrapped in two blankets, while Golbez himself just sat there in some shorts and a tank top. Except for the clamminess left behind by his wet clothes he wasn't bothered by the cold. Probably part of his lineage. Kain did snuggle closer to him though.

"You're not from Baron, are you?" he asked.

Golbez hummed before he let out a sigh. He supposed it was that obvious. Though there was nothing wrong with just wandering around he supposed. At least that would be the angle he would play.

"I'm not. I travelling and was just passing through. Might've gotten a little lost," Golbez lied..

He let more of his magic course through his right arm, the one Kain was leaning against, to heat it up even more. To warm Kain up even more. He kept telling himself, that this was for his own selfish reasons. That he wasn't doing this because he cared for the kid. He just did want to avoid the trouble a dead child could bring.

"The name's Go-…Theodore by the way," Golbez added.

He wasn't quite sure what possessed him to tell the kid his birth name, but somehow it made more sense. It also might cause the kid to be less suspicious of him. 'Golbez' wasn't the most inviting name. Hence why his master had given it to him.

Kain hummed and took the dried fruits Golbez handed to him. Nibbling on them at best. He wondered if it would be too much, if he already started asking more questions. Though maybe he could at least somehow made sure that the kid would want to keep meeting up with him. At least a little bit of information he'd surely be able to provide.

"Eat, you need the strength," Golbez said.

Reluctantly he placed an arm around his shoulders, pulling him a bit closer. He turned his gaze to the flames afterwards just staring at them, as Kain hummed again. Golbez pretended to not notice how he started eating faster and taking more afterwards.

"Don't worry though, my old man won't notice me been gone," Kain mumbled.

Golbez nodded, but furrowed his eyebrows.  Did he really have such a strained relationship with his father that he would think that. Though he had said his father was out on a mission, so that was probably was he meant. It still stuck him as slightly odd.

'And the rest of the country wouldn't care if I died.'

The thought came a bit later. Filtered though, because Golbez' had let his guard down. He didn't like using the gift his master had given him. It did cause him to much headaches. The thought did shock him. Even if he could relate to it too well. He wouldn't pry for now, but definitely later.

"Who is your father, kid?" he found himself asking instead.

Golbez snapped his mouth shut at the sigh coming from the kid. Making him sound much older than it should make him sound. He turned to look at him, only to see Kain staring down at the bread he was holding right now.

"I'm just curious. He must be a knight, right?" Golbez added.

It was almost an afterthought with which he added the sentence, but he was glad that he did add it. Kain did seem to relax a little bit more. He still didn't answer though and just started slowly eating again. More reluctantly this time.

The silence was already enough to tell him that his father must be someone important. He probably was scared that Golbez would try to use him. So he could get closer to his father through him. He wondered if something like that had happened to him often already.

"He won't give a damn about me, y'know? And he's not a knight, he's a dragoon. The best of them," Kain said.

Golbez eyes widened, and he did the best he could to shut his master's voice up. Of course he had been observing. And of course he wanted to use this situation. Golbez couldn't let him. Not when this kid seemed so defeated.

Not matter if his father was the commander of the dragoons of Baron. The strongest of the dragoons, the best that had been seen in ages. And incredibly influential when it came to the king as well. But Golbez was looking at Kain, and he saw not am opportunity to get closer to his father, but a lonely boy. Definitely not older than 6 or seven.

"Uhu…cool, I guess. Go to sleep, you need it," Golbez said.

He tried to play it off, while his head felt like it would split apart any moment now. His master furious for not playing this situation more to his advantage. He would lie his way out of a punishment later. Right now he was else wise occupied.

Kain stiffened and looked up at him with big eyes. In the light of the flames the violet shone through even more. Definitely some magic potential there. The lightness of the colour made Golbez assume more of an affinity towards white magic. Not that he minded right now. Or cared.

"I meant that. Go to sleep. Once you're awake, you're clothes are gonna be dry and we can see what you wanna do. Or eat, or something. I guess you can stay he until you're old man is back or something," he said.

His master's voice calmed down within his head at that. Seeing the opportunity to act further with this chance. Golbez just wanted to make sure the kid was alright a little bit longer. He did know all to well how much it could hurt if the own father was too occupied with his work, after all.

At least for a little moment more, he would try to be a save haven for Kain. Who settled back against his side now, eyes falling closed, breathing calming down. And he would do his best to keep his master's fangs away from him as well. One childhood stolen was enough. One childhood ruined was one too many.

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Fluffcember day 11 slippery

A Sly Cooper fanfiction for @fluff-cember event Fluffcember day 11 slippery featuring my slyfox fan kid Rose Cooper.

"Easy there, Rose. Easy there, sweetheart." Carmelita Cooper nee Fox said to her daughter Rose as she take the racoon fox hybrid out to the ice rink for a bit of fun ice skating, and the little girl has almost fallen down due to how slippery it was that Carmelita have to guide her. The blue hair girl take a sigh as Carmelita hold onto her and said to Rose, "That is it, Rose. You are doing great." Rose start to get better and she let go of her mother and try skating, getting the hang of it for a little while.

[directionerplusgleek]

Thomas was running late. First day of a new job, and he should have been on his way ten minutes ago, especially with the road conditions as they were.

He really didn't have time to be standing in the apartment carpark watching one of his new neighbours walking to his car hand-in-hand with a toddler; no matter how tall and attractive the neighbour or how cute the fluffy tutu and pink puffer jacket combination on the toddler.

Submission for @fluff-cember 2024 - 11 Slippery

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Fluffcember Day 11, Vulnerable

“Hm… Raha, if your hands are less frozen than mine, could I ask a favor?”

G'raha turned to see S'ria, still in his coat, looking customarily put out about having been in the snow.

“Of course – they are functional, yes.”

“My earrings, I forgot to take them out and –”, one of S'ria's ears gave an annoyed flick with a small jingle, “ –the metal is cold. My hands are still too numb.”

G'raha winced sympathetically.

“Sit – I shall do that straight away.”

S'ria dropped immediately into a chair – bringing his ears comfortably within G'raha's reach, even if he'd rather not admit the difficulty.

The metal of the earrings was freezing to the touch – and G'raha figures that if he found it uncomfortable on his fingers, it must be very unpleasant on sensitive ears. While he did want to remove them quickly, he took great care not to pull on the thin, delicate skin of S'ria's ears. G'raha slid friction backings free and unclasped the complex multi-piercing earring on one side – and then he had a handful of metal and S'ria's ears were bare.

“Wait.” G'raha stopped, having shifted less than an ilm away. “Can you keep that there a moment?”

It took G'raha a moment to realize that S'ria meant the warm hand half-covering his chilled ear and put the jewelry down with a fond laugh, so that he might have a hand free to warm the other side as well.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Pearls Before Swine (Comics) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Rat (Pearls Before Swine), Pig (Pearls Before Swine), Goat (Pearls Before Swine) Additional Tags: Fluffcember 2024, Humor, Dark Comedy, Holidays, Drama Summary:

Rat calls for help after Pig slips

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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

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❃ 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! ❄️

MAIN MASTERLIST

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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)

✧･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! 🎄

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

This is the end of the fluffcember. Sadly I couldn’t make it 30 days but there will be other challenges <3

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Jamil - Viper Behavior

Day 11 of Fluffcember 2024 Prompt: Slippery (Fluffcember) Rating: T Pairing: Jamil/Yuu (+ Jamil Tsum!)

On the surface, Jamil was the very picture of calm and courteous. He had already accepted the inevitability of the tsums return to NRC and planned accordingly. He had imagined his tsum to be mild-mannered. Perhaps it would even appreciate the small vacation separated from its version of Kalim. 

Underneath, Jamil wanted to throw his tsum into the nearest pressure cooker and see how long it took its elastic body to explode. 

The tsum hadn’t been an issue while he sat in the hood of Jamil’s shirt, seemingly in-sync with Jamil as he finished his chores around the dorm. It even had its own Kalim Senses and intersected Kalim before he could create more mess for them to clean up. He hadn’t understood why Leona was so against the tsums (the responsible ones anyway). 

Then Yuu had stopped by the dorm. 

Jamil’s tsum had immediately latched onto her. She hadn’t minded, her vulnerability to anything cute making her coo non-stop over the thing. Apparently, finding out about the tsums in Heartslabyul had sent her on a massive hunt across the campus to find the rest. Jamil had watched unamused while she snuggled her cheek against the tsum’s face. 

Jamil had dismissed the behavior. It was like she was cuddling a stuffed animal. It was no reason to spark the creeping agitation that made his skin prickle. 

Until the tsum attempted to murder him. 

Jamil watched the tsum with growing distrust. The tsum glared back at him from Yuu’s shoulder. Yuu remained oblivious to their silent conflict while she carefully cut the vegetables for their stew. “Does it matter how big the pieces are? We’re just throwing them all in the same pot.” 

Jamil edged closer to look over her unoccupied shoulder. The tsum jumped to the same shoulder like it was putting itself between them. Jamil glared at it. “The potatoes should at least be small enough to fit in your mouth. The size you have now would choke a person.” 

“They could cut it smaller themself,” Yuu grumbled. She carefully chopped the mound of potatoes they had peeled into smaller chunks. “How many vegetables go into a stew anyway? I don’t remember there being celery in the last one you made.” 

That’s because there wasn’t any celery in his stew, but she had interrupted his attempts to stab the tsum with a celery stick when it had come at him with a carrot in the pantry. They had both had to cover their assassination attempts when Yuu popped her head into the door. The tsum’s choice of vegetable had just been more convenient. “It’s easier to make picky eaters eat their vegetables when they’re hidden in a tastier dish.” 

Yuu hummed and grabbed the nearest onion to start chopping. Jamil’s eyes stung even at a distance, but he refused to take his eyes off the tsum. That was how the tsum had taken the advantage earlier and nearly clocked Jamil with one of the pots hanging over the kitchen island. He subtly reached for the same pot. If he could trap the tsum inside with enough water to boil... 

“You know,” Yuu said, turning to Jamil and prompting him to casually throw the chopped vegetables into the pot. The tsum eyed him like it knew exactly what he had been thinking. “When the plush beans appeared on campus again, I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to make it to our cooking lesson. It looks like most of them are pretty well-behaved though! We only had to pull Ace’s tsum out of a pipe in the rose maze when he thought he was going to be slick and outsmart Riddle.” 

To Jamil’s chagrin, she patted the top the tsum’s head with a smile. Though it didn’t have much for a face, the sheer smugness in the tsum’s eyes had Jamil’s fingers twitching in the direction of nearby meat mallet. “Your tsum is one of the most well-behaved ones I’ve seen! Even Trey had a hard time with his after it got hold of a toothbrush. The threat of cavities was too much for his plush bean self to handle.” 

Yuu went back to chopping vegetables, happily humming off-key. Jamil glowered at the smug tsum. The meat mallet was tempting... 

Yuu’s phone rang from the pocket of her apron. She wiped her hands down the front of the apron before grabbing it. “Shoot! I spoke too soon. Idia’s plush bean found Ignihyde’s stash of energy drinks and is on a caffeinated rampage through the dorm. I’ll be right back.” 

Yuu plucked the tsum from her shoulder and hurried out of the kitchen without taking off her apron. The tension in the kitchen thickened the moment the door swung shut. Jamil glared at the tsum and crossed his arms. “You think you’re really slick, huh? I’ve never seen someone so desperate for attention.” 

The tsum squeaked and jumped in place on the counter. Jamil hummed. “I suppose I should have seen this coming. The previous tsums showed similar personalities to the people they looked like. Why wouldn’t mine keep its abilities a close secret? That was a mistake on my part. Now, get in the pot.” 

The tsum predictably rebelled and took off down the counter. Jamil didn’t chase it. He didn’t need to. The slippery surface where he had oiled the counter while the tsum was distracted by Yuu’s cuddling sent it spiraling uncontrollably over the edge. Jamil chuckled when he heard it land in the pot he had left to catch it. “Unfortunately, you’re not quite as smart as you think you are. With Yuu gone now, I can—.” 

Jamil yelped when his foot slid out from under him. He attempted to catch himself on the counter, but his oily trap worked against him. He landed on the ground in a heap, sputtering when the air was knocked out of him. Before he had a chance to recover, he felt the weight of the tsum on his chest. It was bigger now—more the size of his head instead of his fist—and its dark pupilless eyes glared down at him from beneath its hood. One of its stubby little nubs held up a bottle of rice vinegar. 

Jamil’s eyes widened. “Don’t you dar—!” 

The tsum poured the entire bottle into Jamil’s hair. Jamil shoved a handful of diced onion into its face. By the time, Yuu returned with her apron torn and her hair askew, Jamil and the tsum had managed to shove as much offensive smelling ingredients into each other's face and hair that Jamil couldn’t even smell himself. 

From the way Yuu’s entire face wrinkled, she could smell everything. “What the...what are you two doing?” 

From where he leaned against the counter attempting to catch his breath, Jamil pointed at the tsum. “He started it!” 

The tsum bounced in protest. It looked at Yuu as pitifully as it possibly could while simultaneously hiding the jar of pickled garlic it had been flinging at Jamil. Yuu’s deadpan expression said she regretted her praises from earlier. “And here I thought I’d come back to a pot of nice stew after having stopped Idia’s caffeinated plush bean from terrorizing the entire campus. I knew you two were up to something. I just thought you’d be mature enough to keep from stabbing each other with celery.” 

Jamil bit his tongue before he could childishly accuse the tsum of purposefully sabotaging their cooking lesson. His eyes widened when Yuu stepped up to the counter. “Yuu, wait!” 

She slipped in a puddle of oil with a startled cry. Jamil held onto the edge of the counter as he slid his way to her. He slipped too when he reached her, but he was able to play it off as him kneeling to help her. “Did you hurt anything?” 

“I think I bruised my tailbone,” Yuu said. She leaned away from him when he offered his hand. “You smell like a tossed salad left in the sun for too long.” 

“What an appealing visual. Are you going to accept my help or not?” 

“I’m thinking about it.” Yuu grabbed his hand as she spoke. They slowly stood with Yuu only slipping once before regaining her footing. A hopping tsum greeted them when they were face-level with the counter again. “This could have all been avoided if you two would just say how you feel instead of trying to assassinate each other.” 

Jamil rolled his eyes. “Assassinating is a bit of a strong word.” 

“You two were literally setting up knife traps when you thought I wasn’t looking!” 

Jamil started. “You saw that?” 

“Why do you think I volunteered to chop all the vegetables instead of letting you do it? Neither of you could be trusted in the moment.” Yuu tentatively loosened her grip on the counter and attempted to take a step. She quickly grabbed the counter and glared at both Jamil and the tsum when they jumped to grab her elbow. “Now we have to waste more time cleaning up before we can make our stew.” 

Jamil refused to be shamed like a child scolded by his mother. He shot the tsum a glance, and their eyes met. They nodded in unison. Jamil pulled his magic pen from his pocket. “I’ll clean up the kitchen, and we’ll make a spicy curry instead. That will take less time.” 

The mention of curry made Yuu’s face brighten, but she continued to scold them for “not playing well together” while Jamil cleaned. The tsum joined him on the counter after he gathered all the necessary ingredients. Together they quickly whipped up a small batch of curry to win back Yuu’s favor. 

While she took happy bites of her dish, Jamil stealthily shoved the tsum into a waste basket and weighed down the lid with a heavy box of coconut milk. When Yuu asked about the tsum, Jamil casually said it had left to clean itself in the communal washroom. She shot the waste basket a pointed stare, but Jamil maintained his innocence until the tsum made itself grow big enough to burst out of the basket. 

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Slippery

Request: Yes / No Fluffcember Day 11!

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Roy Harper x Fem!Reader 

Word count: 675

Warnings: Just snowy fluff!

Y/N: Your Name 

Prompt(s): Slippery

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The early morning light spilled through the window, illuminating the quiet kitchen where I stood flipping pancakes while the sweet scent of vanilla wafted through the air. It was a rare Saturday morning when I had no missions or patrols to worry about, and I was determined to make the most of it by treating my girlfriend to a cozy breakfast at home. 

After the past few months of chaos and battles, we both needed this peace. I hummed softly to myself, mixing with the birds chirping outside. Just as I was about to stack the pancakes, I heard a soft giggle behind me. 

“Wow, someone’s really getting into the cooking spirit today.” Y/N teased, her hair messy and her eyes bright with sleep. She was wearing her favorite hoodie (Mine) and a pair of fuzzy socks, clearly still waking up, but she looked beautiful to me. 

“Just trying to impress my lady.” I replied with a wink, flipping a pancake with some extra flourish. 

“Besides, I figured you could use some fuel before we head out to the park later.” 

“Oh? What are we doing at the park?” She asked, leaning against the doorframe, a playful smile tugging at her lips. 

“Just a little outdoor fun. Maybe a snowball fight. I’ll give you a chance to take me down.” My tone mischievous. She laughed, shaking her head. 

“Good luck with that, babe. You might need to practice your dodging skills.” 

“Ha! We’ll see about that.” I said, grinning. 

“But first, breakfast!” 

After breakfast, we bundled up in our winter gear- thick jackets, scarves, and gloves- excited for the day ahead. The sun was shining brightly, but the air was crisp and the ground sparkled with a fresh layer of snow that had fallen the night before. As we stepped outside, Y/N took a deep breath, clouding the winter air. 

“Hey, look at that!” I said pointing toward a patch of sunlight streaming through the trees. 

“It’s perfect for a snowball fight.” 

“Race you there!” Y/N called, already sprinting across the street, laughter bubbling up as she kicked up snow behind her. I chuckled and took off after her, my competitive spirit igniting. I was catching up to her when, suddenly, Y/N teetered for a moment, her arms flailing, before she went down in a flurry of limbs and laughter. I couldn’t help it, bursting out laughing, even as I rushed toward her. 

“You okay?” I asked, kneeling beside her as she lay sprawled on the ground, snow clinging to her hair and the front of her jacket. 

“I’m fine. Just testing the snow’s… softness?” She said, giggling uncontrollably as she pushed herself up, brushing the snow off her sleeves. Her cheeks were flushed from the cold and laughter, I thought she looked absolutely radiant. 

“Sure you were.” I teased, extending a hand to help her up. “You could’ve warned me that you were going for a dramatic fall.” She accepted my hand, and as I pulled her up, she leaned into me, playfully bumping her shoulder against mine. 

“Where’s the fun in that? Besides, now you have to protect me from the ice monsters!” 

“Ah, of course! I am you’re trusty knight after all.” I declared dramatically, drawing an imaginary sword from my side. 

“Fear no, fair maiden! I shall vanquish the treacherous ice!” We both burst into laughter again, and I couldn’t resist the urge to scoop up a handful of snow and toss it at her. Y/N squealed, ducking just in time to avoid it, and retaliated with a snowball of her own. 

“Bring it on!” I challenged. Just like that, we were in the middle of a snowball fight. Throwing snow at each other, our worries melting away with each throw. 

As the sun continued to shine above us, I realized that we didn’t get to have many moments like these. We didn’t get to laugh, love, and simply enjoy being together. We were going to savor this rare day off while we could.

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Hiii! Could I ask you for Lilia Vanrouge on your Fluffcember prompts, 10, 11, 20, 21, and 28??

Sorry if it's too much🙏

Please take care!💕

You requested: Mistletoe, Christmas Baking, Fake Dating for a Christmas Ball, Secret Santa, and Being Caught After Slipping on Ice

Lilia Vanrouge

To prepare for the upcoming Christmas Ball that NRC was hosting for all the schools within Twisted Wonderland, you decided to join the baking team. You weren’t a total expert, but you could follow a recipe, and Trey was on the team, so you would have extra help. However, all hope flew out the window when Lilia joined the team as well.

It’s not just because he sucks in the kitchen, either. You had a huge crush on him, and often found yourself distracted by him in your classes. It was bad. Ace and Grim had a hell of a time teasing you about liking such an old guy, but you slapped them in the back of the heads, stating that you were simply interested in someone mature.

Anyway, the cafeteria kitchen was definitely very busy, bristling with life as you helped frost the many desserts that were being made. Trey made it clear to Lilia that they would be following the recipes given, and that there would be no straying unless it was deemed alright by himself only. Of course, he jokingly complained about it, but he decided to join you in decorating.

The close proximity was definitely distracting you, but it was the first time that you actually got to have a full conversation with him. Then, you both proposed an idea: after the Christmas Ball, the baking and cooking teams should do a Secret Santa. After the day was over, everyone gathered and drew names. You actually pulled Ruggie’s name, and you knew exactly what to get that hyena.

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Over the next few days, everyone was bustling with excitement as they made plans for the Christmas Ball. People were planning to go as friends, some people were asking others out, but you were left on your lonesome. It was fine, though, as you didn’t really care if you went or not.

That’s the thing about the Christmas Ball; you need a partner to attend. Ace and Deuce were already going as friends, so they were out of the question. Jack did not want to go, stating that he had homework to do. Sebek didn’t want to go either for the same reason. Epel was assigned a partner from Vil, as he did not want him getting into trouble at all.

It was going to be just you and Grim, you supposed.

However, that changed when you received a letter on your front door step. The handwriting was definitely very elegant and fancy on the envelope, and you immediately recognized it as Lilia’s. Your hand started to shake as you carefully opened it, putting the envelope on the counter and reading the letter.

Prefect of Ramshackle

I have found out that you have not found a date to the Christmas Ball yet at this time, so I was wondering if you would be the one to accompany me. The young prince—young to me, anyway—has made known his desire to attend the Ball, and so, in order to watch out for him, I require a partner.

If you would, I would be indebted to you.

L.V.

Your heart was shattered in the best way possible. You were going to be able to attend the Ball with your crush, but he was just using it as a way to guard Malleus. It was understandable, as that was his sole duty, appointed to him by the Queen of Briar Valley, but it still hurt to think that you were just being used.

To get a second opinion, you called over Ace, Deuce, Jack, and Epel, and they all told you that you should accept the invitation. What you didn’t realize was that they were all plotting something so that you and Lilia would definitely end up together, as they were tired of your tangents about him. They all, including Grim, actually, forced you out of the room so that they could come up with a plan.

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Before the Ball started, the cooking and baking teams met up for the Secret Santa. From there, you all would just walk back outside to gain entrance to the main room. You handed Ruggie his box of donuts, and he immediately started shoving them down his throat. He actually cleaned up really well with his suit, and he made sure not to get any donut crumbs on it.

You were speaking to both Trey and Ruggie when you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned to see Lilia handing you a present and joining the conversation. It was delicately wrapped with a ribbon placed on top, and the baker of Heartslabyul made a comment about how the former general could wrap a present with such precision but couldn’t follow a recipe. You slapped him in the arm, causing all three guys to laugh.

When you were going to open the gift, however, Lilia stopped you and asked if you could leave it here and open it after the Ball, as it would make sense then. You were a bit curious as to what he meant by that, but you shrugged your shoulders and agreed to wait. Then, he complimented you on how nice you looked this evening, making you a bit flustered.

That’s when Crowley entered the kitchen area and told you guys the game-plan. The ghosts that typically serve lunch would serve the food and desserts you had made, and you all would be getting extra credit for your work. He then told you that you should go outside and around to where everyone else was waiting, and you would gain entrance first along with the group who helped decorate the ballroom.

Lilia extended his arm out to you, and you placed your hand in the crook of his elbow, letting him lead you out of the kitchen and into the cold night air. Your breath haltered, your body trying to adjust to the temperature.

It wasn’t long until the doors opened and the setting-up committees were allowed inside. The Christmas tree in the corner was definitely very hard to miss, and it was so elegantly decorated. There were fairy lights strung across the ceiling as well as the walls, giving a rather romantic feeling to the atmosphere. 

The bat fae looked at the wonder displayed upon your face with a smile, and he decided right then and there that he wanted to keep you on your toes for your entire life just so he could see that same wonder.

Putting that aside, the DJ hired for the event spoke into the microphone, snapping you both out of your thoughts.

“Would all partners make their way to the dance floor? The waltz is about to begin.”

Lilia turned to you, making your hand slip from his arm, and he reached his hand out to you.

“Would you let me have this dance, Prefect?” He asked, and you found yourself nodding as you were at a loss for words. He led you to the dance floor, and his free hand met your waist. Yours met his shoulder, and you both looked into each other’s eyes. All the surrounding couples just disappeared as you both started dancing.

On the sidelines, Malleus and Silver met up with Ace and Deuce to set the plan created by the First Years in motion. They had mistletoe at the ready, ready to place it wherever they thought you might go. They even had a fishing rod handy.

Yours and Lilia’s faces were getting quite close as you whispered to each other. He revealed something about Silver in his childhood that made you giggle, but right before your lips were about to meet, the song was over. Your minds came crashing back into Twisted Wonderland, and you pulled away, making the others who were watching let out a groan of exasperation.

If you both kissed, then that would mean they wouldn’t have to do anything.

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After about an hour of dancing, you felt yourself getting a bit hungry. Excusing yourself from Lilia, you made your way to the food assembly line, and you started making your plate. The food smelled really good, and you were excited to try the desserts that Trey helped make, as you knew he could make some pretty good things.

But, your thoughts were interrupted when you heard your name be called. It was a student from Savanaclaw, whose name you had completely forgotten. You felt bad, but that’s what happened and you can’t exactly change that. You remembered that he was on the room-decorating crew, though.

“I was wondering if you wanted to dance with me once you finished eating?” He asked, seemingly a bit nervous. Poor thing.

“Sure! I just need to let Lilia know! Wait here for me, I’ll be back in a bit!” You said with a smile, before standing up and turning to find your partner. It didn’t take long to find him, as he was actually right behind you.

“I’m afraid they are unavailable for a dance, as they are with me for the entirety of the evening,” He said, turning the guy down in your place. You stared in shock as the student walked off, tail between their legs.

“Lilia! Why did you do that?!”

“Because there was mistletoe above you and I do not believe that I would have appreciated you kissing them instead of me,” He said with a smirk, putting his hands on your waist and pulling you into him.

You looked up and lo and behold, there was a piece of mistletoe in the air. You looked around to see how it was being held up, but you returned to looking Lilia in the eyes.

“Aren’t you only here to watch out for Malleus? You haven’t been doing that this entire evening.”

“Well, that was only half of the truth, my dear! I actually just wanted to be with you. I’ve noticed you staring at me in our shared classes, and I can hear how quick your heart beats when you notice I’m in your vicinity.” That explanation definitely checks out, but you can’t believe that you have been that obvious. Your heart started speeding up again as you came to the realization that he was here with you because he wanted to be, not because of some royal duty he had.

That’s when you noticed that your faces were incredibly close, so you decided to just go for it. You closed the space and placed your lips on his, and he immediately started reciprocating. You heard Ace, Deuce, and Epel all celebrating, with Jack on the phone saying “FINALLY”. You smiled into the kiss, now realizing that your friends had set this up.

Once you pulled away, you were still smiling as you looked at your friends as well as Malleus and Silver, both of whom were smiling at you two.

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A few hours later, the DJ announced that the Ball had commenced, and that everyone should start heading back to their dormitories. Crowley announced a few things on the mic, but you weren’t exactly paying attention. 

Lilia handed you his suit jacket as he led you outside, telling you that he would love to accompany you back to your dormitory. One of the ghosts that was serving dinner grabbed your attention by shouting your name, and he handed you your present that you had forgotten about in the kitchen. You smiled and thanked him before turning back to the fae.

“Can I open it now?”

“How about you wait until we get back to Ramshackle? I can see that you’re shivering,” He said, giggling.

So you both continued to Ramshackle. However, on the Main Street, the cobblestone seemed to be iced over, and you were not wearing the appropriate footwear to accommodate it, so you slipped.

Before you had a rather abrupt and personal meeting with the ground, though, you felt Lilia’s arms catch you in a bridal carry. You were surprised at his strength—I mean, he does look rather skinny and scrawny… It’s giving Levi Ackerman— as he continued to walk and carry you as though it were normal.

“You just can’t help but fall for me, can you?” He asked, in a rather teasing tone.

You just rolled your eyes and smiled at his joke, holding the gift close to your heart and placing your head into the crook of his neck. His cologne smells heavenly as it always does, but it felt more intimate, being able to smell it while being held so close to his body.

“I guess I can’t…”

~~~~~~~~

What was in the box did, in fact, make sense later, as it was a necklace, with his initials as well as your first initial, accompanied by a V.

[icycoldninja]

FLUFFCEMBER DAY#11: (Mahito x Reader)

The Mysterious Plushie

You came home after a long day of work expecting a familiar blue-haired curse to come running into your arms the moment you opened the door. Instead, you were met with a vacant, darkened house, with no signs of life within it, save for yourself. You set down your bags and crossed your arms, wondering what could have happened here. The furniture was all upright; nothing was broken, nothing was missing, no notes had been scribbled and left on the counter or under a magnet on the fridge. Where could your little monster have gone?

“Mahito?” You called apprehensively, worried something bad might have happened to him. Had he been exorcised? If so, how? Have you been stalked by sorcerers, or did they just find him as he was out and about in the city and follow him back here? “’Hito!” You shouted again, this time more afraid. You were beginning to panic, the lack of a response sending your mind into overdrive.

“Mahito!? If you can hear me, answer me! Mahito!” You checked every room and looked in every closet. No sign of him. Frantically, you pulled out your phone and dialed his number, (you’d gotten him a cell phone for this exact purpose) holding the device up to your ear and waiting as it rang, feeling a lump drop into your stomach when it clicked and sent you to voicemail. Now you were sure something horrible had happened because you made Mahito promise to never ignore the strange metal device when it buzzed and beeped—it meant you, and only you, were looking for him, since only you had his number. You knew him, as psychotic as he was, he would never ignore you.

Terrified, you sank onto the couch, head in your hands as you tried to formulate a plan. What would you do? Who could you go to for help? Certainly not a Jujutsu Sorcerer, and definitely not another cursed spirit. You were alone in this search, alone, scared, and just inches away from having a complete nervous breakdown. You wanted Mahito, you needed Mahito, you—was that a teddy bear on the cushion next to you?

Without sparing it much thought, you snatched the plushie and held it tightly against you, desperate for something to hold, something that would make you feel safe. The fact that you didn’t recall ever owning a bright blue teddy bear with oddly humanoid eyes certainly didn’t help things much. Once you’d calmed down enough to think again, you pulled the strange thing away from your body and held it up for inspection. It was about 12 inches tall, seemingly made of very fuzzy fabric that you couldn’t name, was completely blue but in a generic teddy bear shape, and had the most lifelike eyes you’d ever seen on a stuffed animal. Those eyes bore into your soul, extending beyond the realm of the living and the tangible; entering into something entirely beyond. You wondered just what the hell this thing was, and whether it had something to do with Mahito’s sudden disappearance, when you noticed the thin, barely noticeable stitches all over the teddy bear’s face.

“Mahito!” You screamed at the plushie, watching as it morphed back into the creature that you couldn’t believe you were in a relationship with.

“Yes, sweetie?” He purred with false sweetness.

“What are you—why did you do that?!” You demanded, breathlessly.

“For the same reason any other curse would,” Mahito responded airily, “Because it’s just so much fun watching you freak out.”

“You’re a real jerk, you know that?” You returned moodily.

“Aww, don’t be mad,” Mahito crooned, pulling you into his arms and running his large hands up and down your back comfortingly. “I was just playing.”

“Well, I didn’t know that. I thought something happened to you,” You sighed, nuzzling your face into his chest. “Nearly gave me a heart attack---actually, I think you succeeded. I was…pretty upset just then.”

“I saw,” Giggled Mahito, now patting your back rhythmically. “You’re so adorable when you’re fussing over me.”

“This better not become a regular occurrence,” You warned him, before he got the wrong idea. “Do this again and I’ll ignore you for a week.”

“Don’t worry,” Mahito assured you, planting a kiss on the top of your head. “I promise not to scare you by pretending to be a harmless little teddy bear ever again.” You hummed your approval at that, though some part  of you suspected trickery, given how carefully Mahito worded his promise. He might never turn into a teddy bear again…but what of other animals?

Well, at least now you knew that if you ever came home to find your house empty and a mysterious looking plushie on your sofa, you could rest assured knowing it was just Mahito playing a trick on you.

[amypihcs]

Fic Masterpost

Doing some bit of admin work! Finally putting together a masterpost!

Code:

red: unfinished/still in progress

blue: retirement fic

One chapter fics ↓

The tenth time is the good one!

Cold Case

An Ideal Helpmate

The latest vegetable alkaloid

Care for a drink

What's in a shave?

Words of care

First party - Last party

The adventures of Dr Watson

Bonded Pair

Serenade

One whole layer of oysters

Inked in Love

Forever

A man's craft

And So This Is Christmas...

Multichapter fics ↓

5 Times Holmes Startled Watson Awake

To a good year

A thousand apologies

Back to School

(5h+w)(5s+j)

Fanfictions for fanarts <- just for tidyness

Holmes and ww1 ↓

The war service of Sherlock Holmes

Vacation by the sea

Rugby shenanigans ↓

Time for some practice

Touche

May prompts - in the order i wrote them with their number on their side ↓

6) Cold 20) Do-Over 10) Choice 18) Blanket 11) Secret 19) Weather 5) Awkward 22) Night 2) Box 17) Chaos 1) Open 23) Apology 12) Family 24) Imperfect 15) Nightmare 26) Manipulate 16) Experiment 27) Jealousy 7) Calm 28) Empty 8) Hobby 29) Hero 9) Intimidate 30) Journey 3) Familiar 31) Pride

For they never lived AU ↓

For they never lived

Re-furnishing the cottage

Kidnappings

The Damaged Detective

Christmas tree

Where did you find it

cozytober 2024 ↓

1. borrowing a sweatshirt or a coat 2.Wrapped in a soft fuzzy blanket 3. Chilly fall day 5. Hot tea or chocolate 6. Cuddles after a bad day 7. Smell of freshly baked goods 4. The slight smell of smoke in the air 11. Unexpected family gathering. (15 and 16) The Damaged Detective 14. Admiring fall colours 22. Too freaked out to sleep alone

Fluffcember 2024 ↓

Roasted Marshmallows Winter flu Snowman Christmas Sweater Gingerbread house Condensed breath Sparkling snow Sugar rush Slippery Skiing Fire and Ice Winter soup Naughty list Chocolate Snowed In Mistletoe Fairy tales Cabin in the snow Winter storm Confession Christmas tree The Perfect Gift Forgiveness Family gathering Warming up

[lives-in-midgard]

🎄Christmas Market Date 🎄

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x reader

Summary: You and Wanda go to a Christmas market together.

Word Count: 617

A/N: Hey everyone! 💗This is part of my Fluffcember I hope you enjoy this! I also made a moodboard to this prompt if you want to check it out.

Divider made by @saradika.

Prompt 11: Christmas Market

(prompt from @buckys-wintersoldier)

Masterlist | Fluffcember Masterlist

It’s date day with Wanda and she would be picking you up from your room on the compound in a few minutes. She told you to dress warmly because you were going to a Christmas market together. You haven’t been to one in a long time and you’re looking forward to going there with her. You heard a knock on your door and went to open it. Wanda smiled at you, hugged you and then kissed you.

“Ready?” She asked after the kiss.

“Yeah, let’s go.” You said and then put your jacket on. Wanda took your hand, and you walked down the stairs and to her car. Wanda sat in the driver’s seat and smiled softly at you before taking you hand.

After a short drive, Wanda parked the car in an empty parking lot near the park where the Christmas market is located. You got out of the car and took Wanda’s hand. Wanda placed a gentle kiss on your cheek and then made her way to the market. You could already see all sorts of things being sold there. From Christmas decorations to gingerbread houses to some snacks to eat, there was everything you could need. You walked through the crowd with Wanda by your side, looking at all the beautiful things. At one booth you saw someone selling snow globes. You looked at one with a smile.

“That looks so beautiful, don’t you think Wands?” You asked, looking at her with a smile. She smiled at you and nodded.

“We should buy it.” Wanda said, pulling out her wallet. She bought the snow globe and put it in her bag. After a while you bought a few things and even found a few gifts for some of the Avengers. A while later you got hungry, you looked at Wanda and pointed to a place that sold fries.

“How about we get some fries?”

“Sure, detka.” Wanda said and you went there and bought some for the two of you. After eating the fries, you and Wanda walked around for a while until Wanda noticed that you were getting cold.

“How about we go to a coffee shop to warm up a bit?”

“That’s a good idea, honey.” You said and Wanda looked around and found a small coffee shop. You walked into the shop and were filled with warm air. You and Wanda sat down at an empty table.

“What can I bring for you two?” A lovely woman asked.

“I’ll have a hot chocolate, please.” Wanda said.

“Same for me please.” The waitress nodded and walked away. Wanda grabbed your hands.

“Oh, detka, you’re really cold.” She said, kissing the back of your hand and then covering it with hers to warm up your hands. You stayed in the coffee shop for a while, drinking your hot chocolate and enjoying each other’s company. You talked and looked out the window and watched people having fun at the Christmas Market.

After a while, you and Wanda decided to head back to the compound. Wanda drove and placed her hand on your thigh. You listened to music and then started singing along to it.

When you got home, Wanda went with you to your room.

“Can we cuddle in bed until dinner?” You asked and Wanda immediately smiled.

“Of course, detka.” You laid down in bed and Wanda wrapped her hands around you.

“I love you so much, detka.” She said, kissing your forehead gently.

“And I love you.” You said back with a smile. You enjoyed the rest of the evening with Wanda cuddling next to you in your bed until it was time for dinner.

Taglist:

@marvelogic | @eviebuggg | @yelenasdiary | @youralphawolf72 | @severelyuniquereview | @mrs-bucky-barnes-73

[venturelovebot]

Fluffcember Day Thirty One: Fireworks

A/N: Well folks, it's officially over! I hope you enjoyed Fluffcember 2024 as much as I have! I hope we all have a wonderful new year filled with even more great Venture content! Prompt list is by @fluff-cember! Written in headcanon format. Comments and reblogs are deeply appreciated but not necessary! That's all for now!

Warnings: None! Pure fluff!

🎄 The two of you are cuddled up on the couch as you watch the final minutes of the year tick by.

🕊️ However, it seems that sleep threatens to overtake you at any second.

🪽 You glance at a nearby clock again– 11:30 PM.

⛄️ You're hardly keen on staying up for thirty more minutes.

❄️ A soft sigh escapes your lips.

☕️ "I think I'm going to bed. I'm tired." You lightly complain.

🍪 Sloan nuzzles you affectionately.

🎁 "That's exactly what I was about to do." They add.

💫 You raise an eyebrow.

🔔 "Really? I thought you'd want to stay up for a New Year's kiss." You point out.

🎄 "I do." They admit. "Except, when I think about it, there isn't a single day that goes by that I don't kiss you. What makes a New Year's Eve one so special?"

🕊️ You think about it for a minute.

🪽 "I guess you're right. It's really just hype. There's not really a difference between today or tomorrow." Your eyelids droop further and they nestle into you to keep you safe and secure.

⛄️ "Let's get you to bed before you completely fall asleep." Their arms reach out to hold your figure near effortlessly, lifting you up in their toned arms and carrying you off to your shared bedroom.

❄️ It doesn't take long to hear the fireworks start going off– and the outside of your window flashes with color every few seconds.

☕️ You both crawl underneath the unmade bed covers and go back to your near-midnight snuggle session.

🍪 It's quiet except for the muffled sound of pops and bangs.

🎁 There is no big party. There are no friends over, family gatherings or unwanted attention.

💫 There is no celebration. No alcohol, no food nor stomach ache inducing sweets.

🔔 There is only a delicate warmth shared between the two of you as the minutes continue to tick by.

🎄 You wholeheartedly decide that this was the best way to celebrate in the end.

🕊️ Nothing held a candle than cuddling up to your beloved under the last few minutes of an old year.

🪽 Tomorrow would be the same– you'd wake up, see their shining face, make them coffee with breakfast and kiss them like you always did every other day.

⛄️ No sparklers, no party horns, no confetti messes to clean up later.

❄️ Just an intimate midnight in as the clock strikes twelve.

☕️ They kiss you on the forehead, but you're already fast asleep.

🍪 You both dream about fireworks underneath the navy blue midnight sky.

🎁 Holding hands.

💫 Sharing a kiss.

🔔 Beckoning in the new year.