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now that im not depressed and back on my 12 fics of Christmas grind, imma let yall know that as soon as I'm done with that imma get on to my requests! Promise I'm not ignoring yall!

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12 Fics of Christmas Day 9 - Kit Walker

"Lucky Man"

Summary: Kit has to work on Christmas Eve.

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This Christmas was awful.

Seated in her tiny apartment she shared with her fiance, Y/N let out a small sigh, eyeing her sad little meal. Some chicken and rice, bland and just as sad as she felt. 

It wasn’t his fault he had to work on Christmas Eve. He needed the job, and couldn’t afford to lose it. If the garage needed him on Christmas Eve out of all days, he had to be there. 

What the hell were those bastards doing on Christmas Eve?

It didn’t matter anyway. What’s done was done, Y/N was stuck alone for Christmas. At least their little apartment was decorated for the occasion with a Christmas tree Kit took the time to wrap up in lights and the two of them adorned in ornaments together. When it was time to put up the star, Kit had placed his large hands on her hips, lifting her up with ease so she could place it, the tip grazing the ceiling.

There were reefs on doors and red covers on the chairs and the couch. Little nutcrackers on the coffee table. The two of them were both equally fond of the holiday season, yet they can’t even celebrate the big night together?

And so when her boss at the diner called her up in need of an extra waitress after one got sick, she thought, what the hell, why not? Why be alone on Christmas when she could join everyone else who was alone on Christmas?

Shrugging on her coat, she slipped on her shoes and grabbed her keys, just as she heard the front door unlock. 

“I’m home!” Kit called, and within seconds he was being attacked, her arms going around his neck as she toppled onto him. 

“Kit!” Y/N exclaimed, giggling as his arms went around her waist to steady her, “You’re back early!”

He grinned, pressing a quick kiss to her lips before replying, “Yes, I couldn’t pass up on Christmas Eve with my suga’ now, could I?”

“This is wonderful! Dinner isn’t much, I wasn’t expecting-” she paused, “Oh, Kit, I already accepted a shift at the diner!” Just saying it made her want to burst into tears. Of course, she had to be the one to ruin everything. “I’m sorry, I-”

“Hey,” he cupped her cheeks, smiling gently, “No need to apologize, you didn’t know.” he quickly swiped at a tear that slipped from her, “...You know, I could go for a nice burger.” 

Her eyes lit up at his implication, “You’re gonna go to the diner too?” 

“Of course I am, suga’, I ain’t gonna spend Christmas Eve without’cha,” 

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“One steak with mashed potatoes for you, Mr. Greene,” she chirped, placing the plate of fresh food in front of the sweet old man. 

“Thank you, dear,” he replied with a smile, eagerly digging in with his fork and knife. 

“Of course, sir!” she flashed a smile, before moving on to the next man, “And a burger with fries for you, Mr. Walker,”

“Why thank you, beautiful,” a smirk formed on Kit’s face. He loved watching her interact with the customers, especially the old folk. How did he find such a sweet woman? “You single?”

A giggle left her lips as she leaned against the counter, resting her chin on her hands, “I’m not, my apologies. I have a very handsome man waiting for me once this shift is over,” 

He laughed, shaking his head, “Damn, what a lucky man,”

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Once I'm done with this lil' series I swear I'll write quality fics again lmao Tags: @envy-of-greed @bohnerrific69 @loveofcherry

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Thanks yall <3

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Day 8 is outttt

12 Fics of Christmas List! - The "Evans" Edition

Day 1- Peter Maximoff Day 2- Tate Langdon Day 3- Jimmy Darling Day 4- Kai Anderson Day 5- Kyle Spencer (alive) Day 6- Rory Monahan Day 7- Tate Langdon (alive) Day 8- Peter Maximoff Day 9- Kit Walker Day 10- James Patrick March Day 11- Peter Maximoff Day 12- Kyle Spencer (dead)

I think most of these will be fairly short. I know the Kai one will be on the longer side though!

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12 Fics of Christmas Day 8 - Peter Maximoff

"Cookies"

Summary: Reader attempts to bake cookies with her bf

A/N: sorry its so short and bland I had another meltdown :)

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“I’m so booooored,”

Glaring at him, she placed down the spoon, “Babe, we just started,”

“Why does it take so long?” With a huff, Peter sat himself down on the counter, swinging his legs like a kid. Peter and his girlfriend, Y/N, were attempting to make cookies for the holiday season, which was difficult considering Peter was more of a fan of eating cookies than baking them. He was incredibly impatient, and Y/N was being reminded of it at that moment. 

“We’ve been at it for like two min-” she sighed as he zoomed towards the radio, cranking up the volume. Not only was his body fast, but so were his thoughts. Everyone spoke too slow for him. He zipped to her, arms going around his waist as he began to sway along to the song playing. “Peter! The cookies!”

He began obnoxiously singing to the Christmas song playing. When she groaned and poked his side, he giggled, saying, “The cookies can wait! Are we not allowed to have fun?”

“Baking cookies is fun too, y’know?” she deadpanned, though her arms snaked around his neck, beginning to finally dance with him. All he had to do was flash those big brown eyes at her and she was putty. “Okay, we can dance for a bit…”

“You can’t ever say no to me,” he said smugly.

“I can’t,” Y/N sighed dramatically, resting her head on his shoulder, “How can I?” she pressed a kiss to his neck, closing her eyes to enjoy the moment. Within minutes, they were popping open again, “Shit, we don’t have a lot of time till the party,”

“Why did you agree to make cookies?” he grumbled as she pulled away. The two of them were attempting to make cookies for the Charles Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters annual Christmas celebration. 

Well, Y/N was attempting. Peter was attempting not to.

“Because baking cookies is fun,” she went back to the batter, Peter trailing behind her with a pout. He was useless the whole time, just complaining and trying to distract her for pretty much the whole ordeal. 

He only shut the fuck up when it was time to decorate them, giggling to himself as he began to make different members of the X-Men. 

“Look,” Peter held up a cookie with a messily drawn yellow and navy suit, “It’s Logan!”

“He’s going to kill you,” Y/N laughed, shaking her head.

“Why?”

She glanced down at his masterpiece once more, “Perhaps because it looks like his face is melting,”

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Tags: @envy-of-greed @bohnerrific69 @loveofcherry

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my biggest fear has always been everyone secretly hating me, so why is everyone publicly hating me

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i heard drifting from your high school friends when you're in college was a canon event

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i used to really like shane dawson in middle school, especially his friend group. i really wanted to have a friend group like that, but now said friend group hates him and I feel maybe I always have had a friend group like his

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here i go writing about that mf again for some reason I've been inspired

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Day 7 is finally out !!

12 Fics of Christmas List! - The "Evans" Edition

Day 1- Peter Maximoff Day 2- Tate Langdon Day 3- Jimmy Darling Day 4- Kai Anderson Day 5- Kyle Spencer (alive) Day 6- Rory Monahan Day 7- Tate Langdon (alive) Day 8- Peter Maximoff Day 9- Kit Walker Day 10- James Patrick March Day 11- Peter Maximoff Day 12- Kyle Spencer (dead)

I think most of these will be fairly short. I know the Kai one will be on the longer side though!

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12 Fics of Christmas Day 7 - Tate Langdon

"Stuffed Animal"

Words: 1k

Summary: Tate and reader go to a Westfield High winter event.

CONTENT WARNINGS: quick suggestive comment, alive!tate

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“...I don’t want to be here,” 

She rolled her eyes, giving her boyfriend a look as they stood hand-in-hand in the long line of Westfield High School students, “We just got on line,”

“There are a lot of people here,” Tate replied, looking down at his feet. He tried to give off a dark and mysterious vibe, always acting like the people around him were nuisances. When Y/N really got to know Tate though, she immediately found out it was a facade. He was a complete sweetheart, a sensitive guy. Yes, he did dislike most people, but she had a feeling it was for some underlying reason. 

With her, though, he was incredibly lovely. Always rushing to her side when she needed him, doing things some would deem strange just to make her smile. He knew her so well. 

“It’ll be fun, I promise,” Y/N told him gently, squeezing his hand. 

“The music is really loud,”

“You love loud music,” 

“This is different,” he pouted, shuffling with her as the line moved, “I can feel it in my ribs. And it’s Christmas music. I don’t like Christmas music,”

Tate was the average holiday enjoyer. He’ll watch a few Christmas movies, he’ll decorate a bit, will definitely make cookies if that meant eating them, small stuff like that. Fully engrossing himself in the holiday cheer was not his thing. He was only here for Y/N.

“Rockin’ around the Chrismas tree…” Y/N began to shout-sing, making him wince and pout further, “...at the Christmas party hop…” A few people around them began to sing as well, making Tate groan. 

“Can’t we just go back to your place and hang out?” he mumbled. He always preferred more quiet and intimate dates where it was just the two of them. 

“Babe,” she sighed, “This is only for three hours,” They were at their school’s annual Winter Wonderland, a simple, cute event with little activities. No big deal. 

He leaned forward, resting his head on her shoulder, “Three hours we could spend cuddling in bed,” 

Finally, they got to the front of the line and Tate handed over their tickets. Grinning, Y/N dragged him off to the first booth in the courtyard: hot cocoa!

“This is so cute!” she said excitedly, happily gazing along the courtyard. There were inflatable animals like polar bears and penguins wearing cute little scarves and hats, even fake snow being projected into the air, which Tate kept swatting at when it would get too close to his face. Taking out her disposable camera, she nudged him so he would look at her, “Photo?”

He immediately leaned forward and smiled for the camera. As annoyed as he was, he still wanted her to be happy. Y/N snapped the photo, giggling when he pressed a kiss to her cheek for another, which she took. 

“This hot cocoa better taste phenomenal,” he said, playfully poking her side as one of the volunteers poured him some in a small cup. 

Getting her cup, Y/N replied, “Be grateful,” Tate put a generous glob of whipped cream onto his drink before doing the same for her. “Thank you,” 

“Now what would you like to do?” he asked her before gently blowing on his drink. 

“Hmmmm,” she quickly scanned the courtyard again before her eyes lit up, pointing at a booth across from them, “Stuffed animals! Cmon cmon cmon cmon-”

Next thing he knew, he was being dragged off again, laughing at Y/N’s adorable excitement. “Slow down, we’re going to spill our drinks!”

With a groan, she slowed down to a normal walk before they were directly in front of the table, “Ah! We get to stuff them ourselves!”

A devious smirk appeared on Tate’s face, and she already knew a dirty joke was coming, “See, if we had stayed at your place, I’m sure I could have been stuffing something else-”

“-Must you always ruin the holiday magic by thinking with your dick?” she scoffed playfully, before looking back at the table. The volunteer, a teacher, was giving her a look. “Sorry,” 

Tate chuckled under his breath, draping an arm around Y/N’s waist as she carefully looked at every option. “How about we make one for each other?” he suggested. 

“Yes! Okay! I’ll make one for you!” she immediately agreed. 

The two of them began making their stuffed animals. Tate picked a husky for Y/N with a green and red scarf, grinning to himself as he grabbed the little heart to put inside. 

“Want to make a recording on it?” asked the volunteer, “So when she squeezes it, she’ll hear a message?”

When the two finished, Y/N proudly presented to him a siberian tiger with a little shirt: black with a guitar in the middle, “It’s so you,” she said proudly. 

Tate smiled as she handed it to him, giving him her own, “It is. This little guy definitely listens to Nirvana. I can smell the teen spirit,” 

“Me too!” she giggled, hugging the cat to her chest. She gasped when she heard a voice come from the small creature, “Oh! You recorded something?” she brought it to her ear, squeezing it again. 

Her eyes widen when she heard Tate’s voice come from it saying, “I love yooooou,”

“Did I hear right…?” she mumbled to herself, squeezing it again. Yes, she was right. He just said he loved her. Holy crap! “You… love me?” 

He nodded with a soft smile, dimples showing as he took her hand, “Yes, I do. A lot. I’ve known for a while now.”

Y/N’s eyes lit up, a huge grin appearing on her face, “I put a recording in yours too!”

“Yeah?” he squeezed the little tiger, hearing a familiar three words. Y/N’s voice, saying a confident, “I love you,”

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back to writing for my 12 fics of Christmas... i wonder who it's about...

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love my moots yall care about my silly virtual tree more than my irl friends lmao

its so fucking embarrassing how i made a whole "decorate my tree" thing and posted it onto my insta story in which 32 people saw, though only 5 people actually decorated it, including a tumblr moot and my MOM. does everyone i know irl just hate me

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redid my masterlist ehehe

Clary's Masterlist of Even More Masterlists

You can view my request options here

IDOL FICS CRIMINAL MINDS AMERICAN HORROR STORY X-MEN

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Masterlist - X-Men Edition

-Peter Maximoff: "Menace" (full fic) "Please?" (full fic) (smut) "Mine" (short fic) "The Best Gift" (full fic) (Christmas) "Cookies" (full fic) (Christmas) "The X-Factor" (series) Full masterlist here

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Masterlist - American Horror Story Edition

-Tate Langdon: "Fatal Flaw" (full fic) "Gingerbread Man" (full fic) (Christmas) "Formula of Love" (short fic) "Stuffed Animals" (full fic) (Christmas)

-Kit Walker: "Lucky Man" (short fic) (Christmas)

-Kyle Spencer: "Arts and Crafts" (full fic) (Christmas) -Jimmy Darling: "Kiss" (short fic) (Christmas)

-James Patrick March: "Jezebel" (full fic) "Devil's Night, 1946" (full fic) (smut)

-Rory Monahan: "Co-Stars" (full fic) (Christmas)

-Kai Anderson: "Safe" (full fic) (Christmas)

Full masterlist here