#that man was at least 14inches..
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nah
my mistake man
i shouldve known the first thing im hit w would be smut when i opened the Fire Force tag
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All I Want For Christmas Is You(Friday-December 14, 2018)
Blaine had been at Seb’s house for the last two hours cooking, baking, sipping on wine and loving every single minute of it. It sounded ridiculously sappy but, just being near Seb and Ras made him the most happy, especially when he was allowed to dote. Said boyfriend was working on the final touches of some project that was due tonight by midnight. The fast approaching deadline didn’t stop Seb from sneaking bits of food and a few kisses here and there. Sweet Ras was lying as close as he could to the action in the kitchen without actually being in the kitchen just waiting for the ham bone that he was sure he was going to get just as soon as Blaine was finished. They had every single Christmas light that Blaine had set up glowing, and there were packages under the twinkling tree and stockings were full to bursting. Blaine had mostly stuffed Seb’s full of chap stick, sticks of Eos of course, and candy. Ras’ stocking was full of all the toys he could want from both Seb and Blaine. It was even full on snowing. The ground was covered in fluff. It was all very lovely and perfect.
The only thing that would make it better is if Seb weren't about to go away to Paris for sixteen whole days to visit Sabine’s rather religious family. Blaine wasn’t upset that he didn’t get to go, he got it, the family was a different kind of crazy than the Smythe family, no he was simply not ready to have Seb be so far away from him. Even when he’d been “sick” for three weeks he always knew Seb was less than ten minutes away. Sebastian was not only going to be almost four thousand miles away but he was also going to be in a whole different country than Blaine. Blaine never thought he’d be that crazy boyfriend that stressed about distance but then again, Seb was more than just his boyfriend. They were tied together. He stupidly hoped the red strings couldn’t snap, even knowing that they couldn’t. He promised himself he’d be cool though. At least Seb was going to let him take Ras with him the two weeks instead of sending him to a kennel. Blaine could take Ras to and from school as much as he wanted. He had an excuse and everything. But, LeFay encouraged companionship between witches and animals. Even if they were normal animals like Ras and not familiar like Freya. Seb was also going to let the two of them come into his apartment as they pleased so that Ras could sleep at his own home for a few nights out of the week and Blaine might be a little less lonely. He didn’t mention that part to Seb but, it didn’t take a genius to figure out he was a little (a lot) sad.
Still, tonight was as close to perfect as it could get and it had just begun. He couldn’t keep a smile off of his face as he finally after waiting a little longer than necessary called for Ras and tossed him his ham bone. The pup was in heaven. And Sebastian seemed to be the same as he all put inhaled his share. It made Blaine feel good knowing that he’d paid attention to his mom in the kitchen and it paid off when it came to his own person. He liked doting and even if Seb wanted him to make a full traditional something something course French dinner Blaine would figure it out. After eating (it really was pretty freaking good) Blaine moved the plates to the kitchen and promised to clean up after Seb left in his Uber tomorrow morning. No, he didn’t want to waste their limited Christmas time cleaning. Truth was he could clean it in seconds with the right flick of his hand but, the distraction after Seb left tomorrow would be welcome. He then lead Seb over to the Christmas tree and urged him to sit on the floor as he lifted Seb’s stocking and handed it to him and then took his own and Ras’, though the dog wasn’t in the mood to step away from his ham bone. Perhaps later. He sat crossed legged on the floor in front of Seb and pulled each one of the pretty green and blue tartan clad packages he’d gotten for his boyfriend out from under the tree, recalling what each one of them were.
Sebastian Smythe was actually hard to shop for. He was incredibly practical and the man seemed to buy himself all he needed and then what he wanted. He had things, sure, expensive things. But, he wasn’t want for anything. So, Blaine tried to get creative again. His biggest gift included Ras. He’d taken Sebastian’s beloved companion out last week and gotten him a professional photo shoot at the very river he’d met the two of them. A groomed Ras looked so handsome in his Santa scarf as he sat so proudly next to the empty bench where he’d walloped Blaine on that first day. The dog was even smiling in that puppy way that made Ras irresistible. Remains of Autumn leaves lived under the light powdered sugar dusting of snow that Ras was permitted to run around in after they got the main photo taken care of. The gorgeous photo of Ras next to the bench was full color matte 16x20 photo and Blaine had set it in a sleek black 24x28 heavy frame. It was wrapped prettily and Blaine was excited to see how Seb liked it.
The next gift was a classy photo album. He’d had the photographer take a whole bunch of other photos of Ras running around the park that day, about ten in all including one with Blaine sitting on the infamous bench with Ras all but sitting in his lap. That was the front page of the album. The rest were mostly silly Ras in the “snow”. And photo of Blaine and Seb taken at the haunted house that almost scared his poor boyfriend to death and a photo of Seb and his mother taken secretly by Blaine at Thanksgiving. They looked like they belong in the fifties. Both beautiful with hazy cigarette smoke lazing around the photo. It captured their bond perfectly.
The next package was a pair of quality black gloves and a long scarf that Blaine had hand knitted, yes, knitted, blue and green of course. Seb was always cold and since Blaine dragged him outside in the colder weather a lot he figured he could benefit from them. He’d added a little layer of warming magic that would just very lightly pulse through the gloves and scarf when touched to skin, just a little so that Seb would think it was just the yarn being extra warm.
The next was sort of a silly one but he knew Seb would like it even so. He’d been shopping at Target about two months ago when he spotted this rather big (14inches) Classic Lynda Carter Wonder Woman action figure. She was complete with the Lasso of Truth and looked pretty fierce. He couldn’t pass her up. Seb rarely let his fandom interest show in his home aside from a coffee cup Hunter had gotten him. Diana would be a perfect addition to the mug and his new Christmas tree ornament.
The last Christmas gift was a bit strange for Blaine to do. He wasn’t really a vain person and he didn’t think that Seb was going to ache for him or anything while he was away. Still, he wanted to give him something just in case Seb did, in fact, miss him. He’d bottled up his own scent that he wore everyday. Mixed it as if he were wearing it for himself. He’d put it in a little bottle no bigger than half of his pinky and put it into a little blue box with a snowflake on it. He hoped it sent the right message. Seb could put it on his pillow, or just open it when he wished Blaine were near. If he did. You know. Just in case. He’d even jokingly labeled it “Essence of B.”
He had one more gift for Seb. More for Blaine than Seb really. Seb was going to be so far away from the protection charm he’d placed on Seb’s apartment and Blaine’s magic wouldn’t reach his boyfriend all the way in Paris no matter how much he wanted it to. So, he’d taken a Black Tourmaline, a very powerful protection and healing stone, and charged it by the moon, placed a tiny bit of his magic in it and charmed it for double protection. He’d ask Seb to wear it while he was gone. Seb wouldn’t know that it was actually full of protection. He’d probably roll his eyes and just wear it to appease Blaine’s New Age weirdness but, Blaine was so worried that he didn’t care if Seb didn’t believe it would work.It would and Blaine knew it so that’s what mattered. He really wanted him to wear it. He kept it around his own neck on it’s own cord against his own crystal for added power to give to him later.
“Okay, here. Do your stocking and then open these three first.” He handed Seb the package with the gloves and scarf in it along with the Wonder Woman figure and lastly the little bottle of scent. “We’ll save these two for last.” He patted the album and the large photo of Ras with a grin on his face.
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