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[lilacliquors]

haven't posted in months but uh i saw thunderbolts and i love bucky, john walker, and bob so like ....

[lilacliquors]

pairing: john walker x reader

word count: 681

inspo song: the christmas song

notes: on the sixth day of the ficmas, lilacliquors gave to me ... christmas eve dinner with john walker and family!

christmas eve was in full swing in the walker house. your in-laws were sitting in the living room while the children played and christmas specials played on the tv. you were in the kitchen, taking the turkey from the oven, and your brother in law was getting out the knives to carve it. everything was warm and perfect, with a fire going and the stockings hung.

“where’s johnny boy?” your brother in law asked as you set the bird down to cool a bit.

“work thing. he texted me like fifteen minutes ago, he should be home soon,” you said, resting a hand on his shoulder to signal you were behind him.

“damn, they kept him that late? what is it, press or something?”

“he can’t say. it’s some top secret stuff. but he seems real excited about it, so don’t bug him with questions,” you warned, pointing the carving knife at him. he held his hands up, grinning and leaning against the counter.

“my lips are sealed. but i hope he makes it in time for dinner. because you know how testy our old man gets. loves his turkey,” he said, and you snorted.

“i’m sure he’ll be back in time. have some faith in him.”

he chuckled, then gave your shoulder a squeeze before leaving the kitchen after his wife called for him. you smiled and returned to your cooking, making sure the sides were looking good and checking on the turkey as it cooled. you kept glancing at the clock, trying to keep your spirits high as the seconds ticked away. you checked your phone despite not feeling a buzz or hearing a text tone, convincing yourself that sometimes the sounds could happen while you were engrossed in something else, but nothing.

“anything yet?” your sister in law asked, coming into the kitchen.

“nope, but here’s hoping,” you said, and she gave you a small smile.

“he’ll be here. but while i’m here, need a hand with anything?”

with her help, you got the table set around your relatives, and you did feel a little more relaxed as the night went on. your father in law had gotten the cork out of a bottle of red wine, and he poured a glass for your mother in law, your sister in law, and you.

“you look like you could use a bit of a pick me up,” he said, smiling as he handed the glass to you.

“thanks,” you said, taking it gingerly. you sipped it slowly, then sighed and leaned against the counter, pinching the bridge of your nose. it was almost dinner time, and there was no sign of john. you were getting worried, but the collective reassurances from your extended family helped to calm you down a bit. your brother in law was carving the turkey, the kids were being called in, and soon, the family was sitting around the table. you were about to take your seat, but you heard the downstairs door open a bit. you excused yourself, and you made your way to the mudroom, and your eyes lit up.

john, with rosy cheeks and the tip of his nose a little pink, was coming inside. when he saw you, he broke into a grin and shrugged off his jacket, then held his arms open for you. you ran to him, throwing your arms around his neck in a hug and letting him squeeze you tight.

“you’re freezing!” you said, laughing a bit.

“it’s nice to see you, too,” he said, kissing your temple.

“you made it just in time. c’mon, a nice hot dinner will warm you up,” you said, and he let you take his hand. you led him upstairs, and as soon as his family saw him, they all grinned and welcomed him home.

“now it feels like christmas,” his brother said, and john wrapped his arm around your shoulders.

“it does, doesn’t it? now, who’s hungry? because this spread looks amazing,” he said, and he gave you another kiss before sitting down to enjoy the time with his family.

[lilacliquors]

pairing: phillip graves x reader

word count: 960

inspo song: last christmas

notes: on the fifth day of ficmas, lilacliquors gave to me ... a whirlwind year with phillip g!

a lot could change in a year, you knew that. it was honestly mind blowing and scary at the same time, and change scared you a little. 

as you sat on your couch, a mug of tea in hand, you gazed to the christmas tree glimmering in the corner. it had been a whirlwind of a year for you, and in the quiet of your home, you took the time to reminisce on all that had happened.

in january, you’d broken up with your long term partner. you’d been together since your first year of college, and nearly six years later, there was no sign of a ring, or any further commitment. you tried to bring it up, but they’d dodged the question at every turn. finally, you decided you'd had enough, and you broke things off. the 180 they did almost scared you, begging you to stay and promising a ring. but you decided to stick to your guns, and you left. if you had to force a proposal, it wasn’t worth it.

in february, you moved out of your shared apartment and into a place of your own. it felt empty, but refreshing. you’d never lived on your own before, and you were anxious about it, but also exciting. sure, you had 100% of the bills to pay, but it was a space to make your own as much as you could while renting. so, you got to work, and before long, it felt like home. you even adopted a cat, your first pet. and as cheesy as it sounded, they made your life brighter.

in march, you’d gotten a promotion at work. it was well deserved, you’d worked your ass off for it, and you went out to celebrate with your whole family. and it was then that you met a man who only changed your life even more.

you’d gone to the bar to get another drink, and he was there, carrying on a conversation with bartender. when he saw you waiting patiently, he smiled, and you nearly swooned. it was the most charming smile you’d ever seen.

“sorry about that,” he said, leaning against the bar.

“oh, it’s all right,” you said, smiling in return. “sorry to interrupt.”

the bartender took your order, and as you waited, the man struck up a conversation with you.

“so, you here alone?” he asked, and you shook your head.

“nope, my folks are just over there. we’re celebrating tonight.”

“well, damn. celebrating what, if you don’t mind me askin’.” “job promotion. and you know most parents, everything has to be a party.”

“ain’t that the truth. congratulations …”

at his pause, you tilted your head, and realized he was asking for your name. you felt your face warm as you introduced yourself, and he chuckled before giving you his: phillip graves. the name intrigued you, and as the bartender came back with your drink, phillip pulled out his wallet and handed him a ten dollar bill.

“it’s on me, for holdin’ up your order, and as a congratulations.”

and with that, he vanished into the crowd, and you smiled to yourself. it was a pleasant interact with a stranger, and as you walked back to your table, you found yourself both wondering if you’d ever see him again, and regretting the fact that you didn’t get his number.

in april, you were back at that same bar after a date gone wrong. it had been a nightmare, and you couldn’t escape him fast enough. so, you were sitting at the bar, talking with the bartender you’d gotten friendly with, when you felt a tap on your shoulder. you turned a bit to look, and you swore your whole face lit up.

it was phillip.

“you here by yourself this time?” he asked, a teasing smile on his lips.

“i am. care to keep me company?” you asked, and he stood beside you, leaning an arm against the counter. 

“no celebrations this time around?” he asked before placing his order.

“nope. trying to drink away the memory of a shitty night out,” you said, making him chuckle.

“been there.”

when his drink came, he paid, then held his glass out to you.

“a toast to escaping shitty dates.”

you laughed as your glasses clinked together.

from that moment on, you’d started seeing each other regularly, or as regularly as you could see a military man. he was everything you’d ever dreamed of. he was smart, knew how to carry on a conversation. he could make you laugh and smile on your worst days, and he made the good days even better. your parents loved him, and most importantly, your cat loved him, too. you lost count of how many times you’d see the two of them asleep on your couch. it was a far cry better than your last ex, and this one felt just right.

you were snapped from your thoughts as a key jingled in the door. you perked up, and as it opened, you smiled and set your mug down.

“honey, i’m home,” phillip said, shrugging off his jacket. you got up from the couch and ran over, jumping into his now open arms, and he squeezed you tight, holding you as close as he could.

“i missed you,” you whispered, your voice muffled against him.

“i missed you, too. but a man always keeps his promises. said i’d be back for the holidays, didn’t i?” he asked, and you nodded.

“wouldn’t be christmas without you,” you murmured, and you felt him squeeze you again.

“we can’t have that, now can we?” he teased, setting you back down.

“we can’t,” you agreed.

and your home felt even warmer now that your someone special was back home.

[lilacliquors]

pairing: bucky barnes x reader

word count: 812

song inspo: white christmas

notes: on the fourth day of ficmas, lilacliquors gave to me ... dreaming of snow with bucky b!

if there was one thing bucky missed about the holidays from when he was a boy, it was the snow. it used to blanket the city, silencing the world and making everything seem bright. but now, she skies were only gray, it wasn’t cold enough to snow, and the only thing that came down was rain.

you could tell it was putting him in a bit of a mood, why wouldn’t it? nothing was worse than a dreary, rainy christmas, especially when the holiday itself was supposed to be merry and bright. homes were lit up, and so were a lot of the businesses on your street, but the lack of snow was making him mope around the apartment.

“still feeling down?” you asked. it was the night of christmas eve, and he was sitting by the window, looking out to the lit up world below.

“is it obvious?” he muttered, propping his chin up on his palm.

“lil bit.”

you walked over with two mugs of cocoa, easing yourself down onto the cushion beside him and holding out the offering. he took it gently, leaning forward to kiss your forehead, and then he went back to gazing out of the window.

“it’s just so … blegh outside,” he said, and you chuckled a bit.

“i know. it’s been that way for as long as i can remember. climate change is a bitch,” you agreed, taking a small sip of your drink.

“see, when i was a kid, i swear it snowed every year. a non-white christmas was unheard of. it would look like a christmas card out there,” he said.

“oh, i’ll bet. think i can count on one hand the number of white christmases i’ve had during my whole life.”

he chuckled, then took a sip of his cocoa before looking over at you.

“if you didn’t like being home for christmas so much, i’d rent us a cabin in vermont. it would be snowy and perfect, we’d have a fire going, we’d open presents, and then watch cheesy movies all day,” he said.

“you know i hate leaving the house regardless of the occasion,” you reminded him, both of your hands holding your mug as you shifted on the couch.

“yeah, yeah, i know. but just think, it could be fun. we can even bring the cats.”

that caught your attention, and he grinned, knowing he had you right where he wanted you. you were a sucker for those little guys, and you hated leaving them with a sitter, or even alone for an overnight trip.

“promise?” you asked, and he nodded.

“pinky promise.”

you linked your pinky fingers together, then kissed your hands before pulling away. you both leaned back on the couch, watching as the cats eyed the christmas tree for the millionth time that month. it was nice and peaceful, and you realized how late it was getting.

“might go turn in soon,” you said, looking down at your watch.

“someone’s old,” he teased, and you nudged him, mindful of his drink.

“i had a long day of doing nothing. and now, it’s time for me sleep.”

“well, hold on, i’ll be right there.”

you laughed and finished your hot cocoa, then went to wash your mug and set it aside to dry. he did the same, and together, you went to the bedroom to get ready. you left the tree on for the night, bathing the room in a warm multi-colored glow, and you tucked in for the night.

the next morning, you woke up with an arm around your middle, pinning you to the sheets. you tried to shuffled around, but found that it was nearly impossible to free yourself. it made you smile, and you groggily turned towards the window, wanting to see how much of the world was lit up for a cheery morning. and to your surprise, snowflakes were slowly drifting down from the clouds.

“bucky?” you whispered, nudging him gently. “bucky. buck!”

“mph,” he groaned, trying to bury his face in your neck. “tryna sleep …”

“but it’s snowing out!”

that got him to crack open his eyes, and he glanced out of your window to see for himself. sure enough, those flakes were still swirling down, and there were a lot more out there than you realized.

“oh, wow,” he said, letting go of you and slowly sitting up.

“temperature must’ve dropped way more than we originally thought,” you said, sitting up beside him. he wrapped an arm around your shoulders, tucking you in close, and you smiled as you leaned against him.

“it’s so pretty out,” you murmured, and he nodded, giving you a squeeze.

“not exactly a white christmas, but it’s better than rain,” he said.

“our vermont trip next year will be much better,” you said, and he kissed thee top of your head.

“damn straight.”

[lilacliquors]

pairing: steve rogers x reader

word count: 848

inspo song: i saw mommy kissing santa claus

notes: on the third day of ficmas, lilacliquors gave to me ... kissing steve by the tree!

christmas was the best time of the year for the rogers children. they lived in a lively neighborhood that was lit up since thanksgiving, their house was decorated from top to bottom, their tree shimmered and glowed every night, and there was even a chance of snow that night, which was christmas eve. and to top it all off, their grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins were coming over on christmas day. everything was coming together to make this one of the best christmases of all. 

you and steve watched your young children practically bounce off of the walls that day, the excitement in the air all around you. it was one of your favorite things to see this time of year, and it warmed your hearts completely. christmas music was playing in your house, and dinner had been a fun one: piping hot pizza from your favorite local pizzeria. it was a family tradition, doing pizza on christmas eve, and the kids loved it. you and your husband did, too. it meant you didn’t have to cook for both christmas even and christmas, you both only had to focus on one christmas meal.

you and the kids set out a plate of cookies and a glass of milk for santa, and then put out a few carrot sticks for the reindeer before you went to handle the dishes, and your husband cleared his throat to get their attention.

“all right, kiddos,” steve said, bracing himself against the counter, “time to get ready for bed. otherwise, santa might not reach us.”

you were at the sink, washing the plates and pizza cutter, nodding along in agreement.

“mhm, you remember the song. he knows when you’re awake. so listen to your father and hurry along to brush your teeth and get into those jammies,” you said.

your kids nodded, and they ran off to the upstairs bathroom, and in a few seconds, you heard the sink running.

“they’re so excited,” you said, smiling as he walked over to you and wrapped his arms around your waist.

“well, that’s the beauty of christmas, isn’t it? i’m just glad we’re in a position to make them this happy,” he murmured, kissing your hair.

“mhm, same. you wanna do story time, or should i?” you asked, and he gaze you a squeeze as he thought about it.

“can you handle it? that way, i can start getting some of the stuff out of its hiding spots.”

“sounds like a solid game plan.”

he gave you another kiss, then pulled away to let you finish cleaning up. once you were done, you went to go tuck the kids in and read them ‘the night before christmas’, just like you did every year. another age old tradition, one you’d adopted from your own parents when you were a child. seeing your little ones all snuggled up in bed, excitement in their eyes, it brought you so much joy. and once the story was done, and you’d kissed them goodnight, you turned off their lamps and made your way out of their room and into the hall. the door was mostly shut, the hall was dark, and you gave steve the signal to start making his way downstairs. you kept your back to him as he walked by, making sure the kids definitely couldn’t see anything, and then you went to the kitchen to make work of the cookies and milk.

when that was done, you went downstairs to join steve by the tree, setting up presents at the base of it. that had always been your favorite part, making sure everything looked warm and inviting for the kids when they came down the next morning. once everything looked the way you wanted it to, you both stood up, and you turned to look at him, and you saw just what he’d worn on his way down: a red sweater, and a santa hat. but the santa hat had mistletoe attached to it.

“oh my god,” you said, laughing a bit.

“what? can’t a man get a little christmas cheer?” he asked, wrapping an arm around your waist to pull you closer.

“i guess he can get a little bit,” you said, and he grinned before leaning down to press a soft kiss to your lips. you returned it, wrapping your arms around his neck as you did so. it was a blissful moment, with the tree glowing behind you and the house cozy and warm. 

you could have gotten lost in the moment if it hadn’t been for the sound of tiny feet hurrying down the stairs. you heard a little gasp, and it was your youngest.

“mommy’s kissing santa claus!” she whispered, and then you heard her go racing back up the stairs, no doubt to go wake her brother up and tell him.

“uh oh,” you muttered.

“busted,” he mumbled.

“we should probably sneak upstairs so they don’t come barreling down here,” you said, and he smiled, kissing your forehead.

“lead the way, mrs. claus,” he said, squeezing you again.

“yeah, yeah, yeah.”

[lilacliquors]

I know you already did homelander for the first prompt but just IMAGINE HOW SILLY jflying around to jingle bell rock would be

i mean .... we could go ahead and do it, chat????

[lilacliquors]

pairing: matt murdock x reader

word count: 968

inspo song: a holly jolly christmas

notes: on the second day of ficmas, lilacliquors gave to me ... matt murdock at a christmas party!

the restaurant was packed, full of chatter, the clinking of glasses, and the scraping of silverware against plates. everything felt cozy, the atmosphere was cheery, and you felt good. you were sitting at the end of the table, across the table from your boyfriend, matt, and you could tell he was also enjoying himself. good food and good company was always the perfect combination, no matter what time of year it was. 

your friend had been kind enough to host a christmas dinner party for all of you and your favorite hang out spot, and you couldn’t deny that it was fun to get together and see everyone again. catching up with people, finding out how their years had been, what their other holiday plans were, it was always a great time. plus, there was still the secret santa portion of the evening to get to, which was always your favorite part. you were a gift giver by nature, and shopping this year had been fun. you’d been lucky enough to get your best friend, and shopping for them had always been a breeze. you shared a lot of the same interests, and you knew they were going to love what you’d gotten them.

as the eating and drinking died down, and the servers had cleared the plates, it was time for the gift exchange. everyone had gift bags with them, and one by one, they were all set on the table where your plates had been moments before. one by one, your friends swapped gifts, and you were surprised at how orderly it was. the host had been smart about the gift exchange, especially since the previous year was fondly referred to as a fiasco. it had been fun, but chaotic, and thankfully there would be no repeats.

when it was finally your turn, you got up and gave your gift to your friend, and their eyes lit up with excitement.

“i should have known!” they exclaimed reaching into the shimmering gift bag you’d brought. they pulled out a custom made recipe book that you’d spent weeks gathering materials for. it was a black binder that you had attached mini kitchen utensil pieces to, and inside were dividers that separated the various sections most cookbooks would have. there was an appetizers spot, mains, desserts, drinks, breads, and a few others. and already in the slots were recipe cards of their most used dishes.

they quickly got up from their seat to hug you, and you smiled as you returned it. you squeezed one another for a moment, then they let you go so you could sit back down. only a few more bags remained on the table, and as you sat down, matt smiled over at you.

“i knew they’d like it,” he whispered, and you took his hand in yours.

“i’m like a psychic,” you murmured, and he laughed softly.

“matt, since you’re all giggly and gossiping over there, maybe you’d like to go next?” the host asked, and he sat up straight, turning in the direction of the sound of the voice. he smiled, then nodded and reached down to grab his own bag. it was small, and a few people tilted their heads as he moved around in his seat.

“well, this year, i was lucky to get this one,” he gestured to you, “as my gift recipient. which made everything a lot more exciting.”

you could feel your face warming as he carefully eased himself down onto the floor. suddenly, it you two sitting at the end of the table made much more sense, and your heart started to pound. your friends all gasped, and few made some excited, squeaky sounds as he tilted his head towards your seat.

“i can say, without a shadow of a doubt, that you’ve been the best thing to ever happen to me,” he began taking one of your hands in his. some people around the table ‘aww-ed’, and you smiled a bit.

“you’ve made me a better man, you’ve always had faith in me, and not once have i ever felt like i couldn’t confide in you. when i wake up next to you in the mornings, whether it’s in bed or on the couch, and i hear you sleeping so soundly, i know i’m the luckiest man alive. and i can only hope that, for the rest of our lives, i can keep feeling that kind of comfort. i don’t want there to ever be a day that i’m without you, i don’t think i’d survive. so … would you do me the absolute honor of marrying me, and letting me make you the happiest person on earth for the rest of our lives?”

you could feel yourself tearing up as he pulled a small velvet box out of the bag he’d brought, and opened it up to reveal a dainty, gorgeous engagement ring that sparkled in the warm light of the restaurant. your heart threatened to beat out of your chest, and you swallowed before answering, not wanting your voice to be too thick.

“matt, oh my god,” you whispered, and he grinned.

“is that a yes? i hope so, it’s not comfy down here,” he said, and you laughed a bit.

“of course it’s a yes,” you said, and his smile got impossibly wider as he slipped the ring onto your finger. you admired the sparkle before he got back up, and you stood to press a kiss to his lips as your friends clapped and cheered. one of his arms wrapped around your waist, and your had settled on his chest as you pulled apart.

“merry christmas, sweetheart,” he said, his forehead resting against yours.

“merry christmas, matt,” you replied, hugging him tightly.

it was surely a holiday you would never forget.

[lilacliquors]

pairing: homelander x reader

word count: 1002

inspo song: walking in a winter wonderland

notes: on the first day of ficmas, lilacliquors gave to me ... snowy homelander for all to see!

it wasn’t often you got some quality time with your lover. being the face of vought, and having taken over so much more of the company was taking its toll on him, and on your relationship. you hated it, but there wasn’t much you could do about it. you just went on with your days as usual, and the days turned weeks, weeks into months, and soon, it was december. and what was more surprising was the snow that was falling onto the city just a few days before christmas. you didn’t think you’d see another potentially white christmas for  the rest of your life, but here it was.

you were sitting by your window, a mug of tea in your hands as you watched the snow fall outside. the world was white and peaceful, the blanket of snow bringing that comforting silence with it. it was strange, how quiet everything got when it snowed, but you loved it more than you could really explain. the mug was warm in your hands, a cozy blanket was draped around your shoulders, and you felt calm.

a sudden knock at the door pulled you from your thoughts, and you tilted your head. you weren’t expecting any visitors at this hour, but you got up to go check. you left your mug on the table and set the blanket on the couch, then walked to the door. you peered through the peephole, and you gasped softly. quickly, you unlocked the door and opened it, smiling widely. homelander was on the other side, dressed in civilian clothes.

“john!” you said, throwing your arms around his neck in a hug. you felt him wrap his back around your waist, holding you tight to his body.

“missed you,” he murmured, and you could feel it in his grasp.

“i missed you, too,” you said, pulling back a bit to smile up at him. it was honestly a relief to see him, and he could see it in your eyes. he glanced into your place, then looked back down at you, his lips pulling into a rare smile.

“care to join me for a stroll?” he asked, gesturing back outside to the falling snow. he remembered how much you enjoyed walking in the snow, and he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t daydreaming about the way snowflakes settled in your hair.

“oh, well, it’s kind of late …” you said, glancing to the clock. it was close to ten at night, and you had work the next day. but on the other hand, snow didn’t fall like this so often anymore, and it would be a shame to waste the quality time you’d been missing for so long.

“on second thought, give me one second.”

you ducked back inside and went to change from your comfy clothes into jeans, a sweater, and boots. you grabbed a scarf and your winter jacket, and you met him back by the door. you tucked your keys and phone into your jacket pocket, then joined him outside. the world was silent as the two of you walked down the sidewalk, bundled up tight. there was no one else around, and only the glow of christmas lights and street lamps lit your way. it was nice, not being bombarded by adoring fans of his as you walked, you had to admit.

in the distance, you could hear church bells ringing, adding to the atmosphere. the snow fell gently, flakes big and small, and you felt homelander reach for your hand. your fingers laced together, and he tucked both of your hands into the pocket of his jacket, just to keep your warm. he didn’t really feel the cold, not after all the years he spent flying at the same height as airplanes. that thought alone made your stomach flop as if you were falling from a great height, but you shook it off and just focused on your walk.

as you continued through your neighborhood, homelander stole glances time after time, watching as the snowflakes settled in your hair, just the way he’d envisioned. you were picturesque, and he’d never seen anything or anyone so beautiful before. he hated being away from you for so long, but his world got more demanding every day. it sucked the life out of him more often than not, but being there with you, in the quiet of the snow, things felt like they would be okay. being there with you was like like a breath of fresh air, and it was what he desperately needed.

“oh, look!” you said, pointing towards the park near your house. a snowman stood in the empty grass, complete with a carrot nose and sticks for arms. you’d heard kids playing outside all afternoon, and you stopped to admire the simplicity of childhood joy. building snowmen, making snow angels, they were classics. if you weren’t wearing jeans, you’d flop down into the grass and make an angel of your own.

“well, isn’t that cute?” he said with a chuckle.

the farther along you walked, the more the snow seemed to fall, and the colder you got. when he looked down at you again, he saw that the tip of your nose was a little pink, and there was a shake to your shoulders.

“want to start heading back?” he asked, and you sighed.

“not really,” you admitted. “I don’t wanna have to say goodbye.”

“you could always ask me to stay a little longer.”

you stopped walking, standing under a streetlamp so you could see his face.

“would you stay a little longer? i’ll make you hot cocoa,” you offered, and a smile crept onto his lips. a real, genuine smile.

“i would love that. come on, let’s get you home and warmed up.”

with your hand in his, you started the walk back to your house, and in the distance, you swore you could hear the church bells again, though it was faint.

maybe things would be okay after all.

[lilacliquors]

pretty much the last call for ficmas requests! we have six available days!!

welcome to lilacliquor's second annual

to ring in the holidays, it's 12 holiday themed prompts!

rules + relevant info below the cut!

unlike kinktober, this event is open to everyone and will feature 12 fluffy prompts to give us some holiday cheer

the 12 days start on december 13th and will go until the 24th, and because we only have 12 prompts, these may be longer than the kinktober drabbles

these prompts are based off of the songs they're named after / have lyrics from! yes it's cute and also it gives me a prompt to work with, so they'll be out faster than the kinktober ones <3

because we have only 12 days, i'll only write for a character once. i know we might all wanna see our faves doing every fluffy holiday activity, but we gotta share the love here

i write afab reader only. however, with these being in general fluff prompts and not smut, there is a much higher chance they'll be more gender neutral

i will be tagging all posts with #12 days of ficmas, #ficmas2024, #lilacliquorsficmas2024, #character name fluff, and #character name ficmas so easier navigation or for tag blocking purposes

the list for my characters can be found here

make sure to check back to this post to see which prompts have been claimed!

day one: walking in a winter wonderland - homelander

day two: holly jolly christmas -

day three: i saw mommy kissing santa claus - steve rogers

day four: dreaming of a white christmas -

day five: last christmas -

day six: merry christmas to you - john walker

day seven: wonderful christmastime -

day eight: all i want for christmas is you - phillip graves

day nine: deck the halls - bucky barnes

day ten: jingle bell rock -

day eleven: let it snow - matt murdock

day twelve: the most wonderful time of the year -

[lilacliquors]

hi! for your ficmas event can i request matt murdock and let it snow?

sure thing! thanks for requesting!

[lilacliquors]

Hi!

For the Ficmas, can u make day 9 for Bucky Barnes pls 🙏🙏

Idk I'm just a simp for him, and the prompt sounds cool

absolutely! thanks so much for requesting!

[lilacliquors]

8 days are still open <3

welcome to lilacliquor's second annual

to ring in the holidays, it's 12 holiday themed prompts!

rules + relevant info below the cut!

unlike kinktober, this event is open to everyone and will feature 12 fluffy prompts to give us some holiday cheer

the 12 days start on december 13th and will go until the 24th, and because we only have 12 prompts, these may be longer than the kinktober drabbles

these prompts are based off of the songs they're named after / have lyrics from! yes it's cute and also it gives me a prompt to work with, so they'll be out faster than the kinktober ones <3

because we have only 12 days, i'll only write for a character once. i know we might all wanna see our faves doing every fluffy holiday activity, but we gotta share the love here

i write afab reader only. however, with these being in general fluff prompts and not smut, there is a much higher chance they'll be more gender neutral

i will be tagging all posts with #12 days of ficmas, #ficmas2024, #lilacliquorsficmas2024, #character name fluff, and #character name ficmas so easier navigation or for tag blocking purposes

the list for my characters can be found here

make sure to check back to this post to see which prompts have been claimed!

day one: walking in a winter wonderland - homelander

day two: holly jolly christmas -

day three: i saw mommy kissing santa claus - steve rogers

day four: dreaming of a white christmas -

day five: last christmas -

day six: merry christmas to you - john walker

day seven: wonderful christmastime -

day eight: all i want for christmas is you - phillip graves

day nine: deck the halls -

day ten: jingle bell rock -

day eleven: let it snow -

day twelve: the most wonderful time of the year -

[lilacliquors]

8 days left!

welcome to lilacliquor's second annual

to ring in the holidays, it's 12 holiday themed prompts!

rules + relevant info below the cut!

unlike kinktober, this event is open to everyone and will feature 12 fluffy prompts to give us some holiday cheer

the 12 days start on december 13th and will go until the 24th, and because we only have 12 prompts, these may be longer than the kinktober drabbles

these prompts are based off of the songs they're named after / have lyrics from! yes it's cute and also it gives me a prompt to work with, so they'll be out faster than the kinktober ones <3

because we have only 12 days, i'll only write for a character once. i know we might all wanna see our faves doing every fluffy holiday activity, but we gotta share the love here

i write afab reader only. however, with these being in general fluff prompts and not smut, there is a much higher chance they'll be more gender neutral

i will be tagging all posts with #12 days of ficmas, #ficmas2024, #lilacliquorsficmas2024, #character name fluff, and #character name ficmas so easier navigation or for tag blocking purposes

the list for my characters can be found here

make sure to check back to this post to see which prompts have been claimed!

day one: walking in a winter wonderland - homelander

day two: holly jolly christmas -

day three: i saw mommy kissing santa claus - steve rogers

day four: dreaming of a white christmas -

day five: last christmas -

day six: merry christmas to you - john walker

day seven: wonderful christmastime -

day eight: all i want for christmas is you - phillip graves

day nine: deck the halls -

day ten: jingle bell rock -

day eleven: let it snow -

day twelve: the most wonderful time of the year -

[lilacliquors]

Can I request Day One for Homelander? Thank you!

you sure can! tysm <3

[lilacliquors]

Hi, would it be okay if I request 'merry Christmas to you' prompt with John Walker? Thank you!🤍

of course! tysm <3

[lilacliquors]

welcome to lilacliquor's second annual

to ring in the holidays, it's 12 holiday themed prompts!

rules + relevant info below the cut!

unlike kinktober, this event is open to everyone and will feature 12 fluffy prompts to give us some holiday cheer

the 12 days start on december 13th and will go until the 24th, and because we only have 12 prompts, these may be longer than the kinktober drabbles

these prompts are based off of the songs they're named after / have lyrics from! yes it's cute and also it gives me a prompt to work with, so they'll be out faster than the kinktober ones <3

because we have only 12 days, i'll only write for a character once. i know we might all wanna see our faves doing every fluffy holiday activity, but we gotta share the love here

i write afab reader only. however, with these being in general fluff prompts and not smut, there is a much higher chance they'll be more gender neutral

i will be tagging all posts with #12 days of ficmas, #ficmas2024, #lilacliquorsficmas2024, #character name fluff, and #character name ficmas so easier navigation or for tag blocking purposes

the list for my characters can be found here

make sure to check back to this post to see which prompts have been claimed!

day one: walking in a winter wonderland -

day two: holly jolly christmas -

day three: i saw mommy kissing santa claus - steve rogers

day four: dreaming of a white christmas -

day five: last christmas -

day six: merry christmas to you -

day seven: wonderful christmastime -

day eight: all i want for christmas is you - phillip graves

day nine: deck the halls -

day ten: jingle bell rock -

day eleven: let it snow -

day twelve: the most wonderful time of the year -

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