#THANK YOU & MERRY CRIMMUS!!!!

[ofgravitation-moved]

@riotmade said: 🍪  ─  bake & decorate christmas/holiday-themed sugar cookies // 4 yr old akari needs this 🥺❤️

ochako had always loved the holidays, but with her niece? now, they were even more magical.

determined, moreso than ever in her life, ochako wanted akari to have the perfect christmas every year and she'd do anything and everything she could, within her power, to make that happen. today, that consisted of the annual holiday baking, which ochako was more than happy to do! she loved baking! besides! these were surprise from akari to keisuke and kai!

layed out on a table in ochako's kitchen sat three or four different sets of rolled, thin, sugar cookie dough. katsuki had taught ochako how to make these cookies ages ago, and they'd become a favorite of ochako's to make! she hoped that one day, they'd be some of akari's favorites too.

there were chirstmas trees, stars, teddy bears, candy canes-- all sorts of christmas tree cutouts! ochako also had an array of colorful sprinkles and snowflakes to decorate them with!

with only some minor, gentle guidance, ochako lets akari pick the shape she wants to use for the cutouts and helps her apply the necessary pressure before putting the next batch in the oven. " okay, gently, sweetie! we want to use all the dough! that way, we can give some to uncle izuku too! " smiling at her niece, ochako shows her an example of what a cutout should look like, and when akari does the same action almost flawlessly, ochako claps her hands excitedly.

" that's it, akari! great job! " just then the oven timer dings and ochako beams. " think you can do a couple more like that for me, honey? auntie 'chako's just going to get the next batch out! " pressing a kiss to a head of dark hair, ochako wipes her hands on her apron and heads off to the oven.

once the cookies were cool enough on the tray, ochako brings the previous batch of cookies back from the oven and shows them to akari. the various christmas shapes of the cutout sugar cookies are cooked near perfectly, just a little brown on the edges. katsuki would be proud! the cookies are covered in festive red, green, and snowflake sprinkles-- they look absolutely adorable, and akari should be very proud of her work!

" look at these! oh, pumpkin.. your dads are going to love them! you've done such a wonderful job! " when akari goes back to sprinkling, a soft smile finds ochako as she leanns on the table and reaches for her cell to snap a few pictures for keisuke and kai of their christmas angel.

[abitohoney]

Have I already sent you an ask about Sevika having a vibrate setting/function in her mech arm?

...

On the chance I haven't, here's an ask requesting your thoughts about Sevika having a vibrate setting/function in her mech arm lol.

Merry Crimmus!!!

No ma'am, I don't believe you have. So thank you for double checking as I have thoughts. 😈

My filthy thoughts below the cut... (NSFW, MDNI) Not sure I need to say this, but this is F!Reader

OFC her augmented arm has a friggin vibration function! What kind of sex goddess would she be without it?! (I mean, honestly, even if she didn't have one, she'd still be the BEST at leaving your mind blown, your thighs soaked and your mouth foaming.)

You think her strap game is brag worthy? Well, the shit she can do with that scary ass arm of hers will leave you fucked stupid for DAYS. No need to thank her either. Your dripping cunt and face of pure euphoria is thanks enough.

"C'mere, Sugar," Sevika calls to you, curling one of her dangerously sharp metal fingers in a come hither motion.

Obediently, you make your way to the booth Sevika currently occupies. Her booth. The same one she sits in every night off while she smokes, drinks and gambles the night away. She's just finished her last game of the night and is starting to count her earnings, of which you note are considerably higher than usual.

"Sit on Daddy's lap." She pats one of those deliciously thick thighs of hers while her lips curl into a smirk around her cigarillo. "Keep me warm while I count my winnings."

Smiling sweetly down at her, you set the drink you'd just fetched for her on the table beside her empty glass before taking a seat on her left thigh. Her prosthetic arm wraps around your waist, pulling you closer to her warm, solid body before resting her hand on top of your thigh. You recline back against her, the side of your head nestled in the space between her metal shoulder and her neck. Through her cloak, you can hear the muffled soft whirring of the fan housed near her shoulder. It's such a familiar sound, one you could only associate with her, and it's almost... soothing.

Removing her cigarillo, Sevika whispers a sweet, "Thanks for the drink," before pressing a kiss to your temple. Cigarillo held between her fingers, she takes a sip of her drink before taking a slow drag.

Watching the tendrils of smoke curl into the air, you sigh contentedly then turn your attention to Sevika counting the silver and gold coins piled on the table. You can't help but wonder what she spends all that coin on.

As if hearing your thoughts, Sevika brings her mouth closer to your ear to whisper, "Bought a nice upgrade for the arm a few days ago."

Assuming it's another weapon related feature, you reply with feigned interest, "Oh yeah? What is it?"

"Been itching to try it out," she replies, not really answering your question.

"Why haven't you yet?" You ask, knowing she's fishing for attention. Wants you to show how fascinated you are with her mech arm, or her in general really. Your eyes roam The Last Drop, searching for something to entertain yourself with while Sevika brags about whatever the hell she added. Unfortunately the bar is nearing closing time, and only a few patrons remain, mostly more of Silco's goons. Even the music is boring. Something soft, slow and quiet. Meant to drive the stragglers away.

"Waiting for the right opportunity," she replies, and it doesn't go unnoticed how her metal hand slips beneath the hem of your mini skirt to rest on the inside of your thigh. Not that those teasing touches are anything out of the ordinary from her, but you welcome that distraction right now.

Your mind starts to drift to... dirty thoughts as you just barely listen to her prattle on.

"Now seems like a good time," she husks, but the words don't fully register and you simply offer her a hum in response. "Think you can be quiet for Daddy?" She asks, and you feel her sleek metal fingers travel higher up your skirt until they rest against your clothed heat.

Fully tuning her out now, you're too busy watching those thick, callused fingers of hers move coins into neat stacks, imagining them buried deep inside your-

"Fuck!" You gasp, body lurching upright when you feel unexpected vibrations between your legs.

"You said you'd be quiet," Sevika hisses in your ear, her mech arm tightening around your waist and pulling you back against her.

"Sevika!" You whine softly. Her metal hand is currently pressed fully against your cunt and... and fucking vibrating! You squirm in her tight hold, trying desperately to get away before you start making inappropriate sounds, but she's not letting you go anywhere. Wide eyed, you frantically search the room to make sure nobody is watching the two of you. Even though it seems your little outburst has gone unnoticed, you still feel a rise in panic as those delightful vibrations threaten to break any control you have over your own damn mouth.

"Seems that was a good investment," she teases.

"S-Sevika," you stammer, "Not here!"

Sevika chuckles, sinfully low and cocky. "Nobody can see anything, Sugar. Now why don't you just lie still like a good girl and let's see how many times I can get you to cum while I finish up, hmm?"

"Y-Yes Daddy," you whimper.

Turns out she equipped her arm with numerous vibration settings. With each orgasm she draws from your trembling body, she finds a new setting that allows her to make that next one come quicker, harder. By the time she's finished counting her earnings, not only have you lost count of your own earnings, you're left so fucked out she has to carry your ass all the way back to her place.

But she doesn't stop at the vibrator function. This woman has a whole collection of attachments for her arm.

She'll use each one to play you like an instrument, have you hitting all the high notes (and even the low).

Making your way to Sevika's bed, you notice a large wooden box sitting on the nightstand. Having never noticed it during any of your previous stays, you peer down at it in curiosity. Running your fingers across the hinged lid, you realize something has been etched into the soft wood.

Pleasure Chest

Pleasure Chest?

"Sevika, what the hell is this?" You ask as you eye her suspiciously from over your shoulder.

She comes to stand beside you, lips curled into a smirk. "Can't you read, Sugar?"

"I can... but what the hell is 'Pleasure Chest' supposed to mean?"

When she simply arches a brow, it becomes apparent that you're just going to have to determine that yourself. One hand on either side of the lid, you slowly flip it open.

Oh for fucks sake.

"Seriously?" You ask as your eyes roam over a series of what are obviously attachments for her augmented arm. And not just any type of attachment. Nothing functional like blades. Nope. They are all designed for pleasure. Your pleasure, if the unmistakable cock shape is anything to go by. Hence that awful label she carved into the lid. And as if that wasn't absurd enough, she went so far as to have the case within velvet-lined and shadow-boxed to fit each unique piece.

Noticing a handle in the center, you lift it to reveal even more attachments in the bottom of the box. Setting the top tier back in place, you turn to Sevika, barely able to contain your laughter. "Is this what you've been spending all your gambling money on?"

"Go ahead and laugh, Sugar. Get it out of your system now, because tonight we're going to test each and every one of these, and you're going to thank Daddy for such a generous gift." She watches your expression closely, a wicked grin painting her face when your smile falters.

With a precise twist, push and pull off her metal hand, she disconnects it from what would be considered her wrist. A shimmer tube and several colored wires dangle between the sections, which she deftly disconnects before setting her metal hand on the nightstand. "Now be a good girl for Daddy. Strip and get your ass on that bed."

Your gaze flits from what is now a socket where her hand once was, to the attachment she's pulling from the chest. It's considerably more... soft and stretchy looking than some of the others. Like it's wrapped in loose skin. Realizing it has mating connectors for both the wire and the tube, your eyes blow wide.

Oh shit.

What the hell could she possibly need those for?

Your eyes shoot to her smug face, silently pleading for an explanation. When she doesn't supply one, simply just raises an expectant brow, you realize you haven't obeyed her orders.

"S-Sorry Daddy," you stammer quietly and immediately crawl onto the bed to start undressing, your eyes looking anywhere but at her while you hear her connect that... device to her arm.

Completely nude, you lie on your back, shifting and rubbing your thighs tightly together. You don't know if you should be terrified or excited for what she has in store. In all honesty, you're experiencing quite a bit of both when you feel the bed shift beneath you as she slowly crawls over you.

Her face hovers over yours for a moment. She just grins maliciously at your nervous expression, clearly enjoying watching you squirm with anticipation. And that's just as nerve-wracking as the possibilities running through your mind.

"Spread your legs," she demands, and you can feel her probing the apex of your thighs with the bulbous head of the attachment. You do, but almost immediately try to close them again when she suddenly, and unexpectedly, activates the shimmer in her arm. That was definitely not one of the possibilities you'd considered.

"Sevika," you cry out, startled and terrified at the prospect of her being hopped up on shimmer for any part of this. Her purple orbs glint with sadistic mirth as she forces your legs open with her thighs. Her human hand snatches both your wrists and pins them above your head, leaving you helpless beneath her.

And then, as that initial surge of fluid and electricity dies down, you hear what sounds like... a piston... or something pumping? Your eyes, still blown wide with surprise, slowly drop to the source of the sound. Between your legs is her augmented arm, glowing and pulsing with the power of shimmer. And that fucking attachment of hers is... thrusting.

"Now let's see if we can beat our previous record. How many times did you cum for me in the bar? 5? 6? Oh that's right, you don't remember, do you, Sugar? Fucked you too stupid, didn't I?" She sneers.

Judging by how many devices she has in that box- at least a dozen more- records were certainly going to be broken tonight. Right along with your vocal cords and your ability to walk for the next week. Not that you're complaining.

AN: I blame @master-sass-blast for giving me the Daddy kink. I didn't know I needed to call Sevika Daddy until I read her latest Sevika fic. (Go check it out if you haven't already. It's delicious!) Hope you're proud of yourself, Sass! 😆

[0xeyedaisy]

merry crimis :O] - your local jester

Woah thank you! Merry crimmus to you too!

[mochiwrites]

I NEEDED TO REDRAW THIS AS SOON AS I BINGED THE SEA FRUITS TAG AGAIN

MERRY CHRISTMAS TOO !!!!!!!

WAHHHH MERRY CRIMMUS AND THANK YOU 🥺🥺🥺

[carry-on-my-wayward-gays]

Merry crimmus have ranchers!!!

“Daddy- look, it's snowing!” Lola cheers. She drags a still half-asleep Jimmy towards the window and bounces, pointing and gesturing towards the blanket of white outside.

“Mhm..” Jimmy nods, rubbing his eyes to try and wake up a little more. “Real nice, pumpkin.” He mutters. “How ‘bout you get dressed, an’ I'll take you outside so you can play.”

That sends Lola squealing excitedly and running up the stairs again. This at least gives Jimmy enough time to make himself and Tango some coffee. Which is good, considering Tango comes padding into the kitchen shortly after the pot is done.

“Morning, buttercup.” Tango kisses his cheek and pours himself some coffee, not noticing the snow outside the window. “You sleep well?”

“Mhmm.” Jimmy nods, finally awake enough for conversation. “Lola wants to go outside an’ play with in th'snow.”

“Wait.” Tango pauses and looks out the window. “Holy shit, that's a lot of snow…”

“Yep.” Jimmy snorts under his breath. “You wanna take Lola outside?”

“Fuck yeah.” The both of them knew it was mostly for Tango to play in the snow. He was like a kid when it came to that.

So the both of them got bundled up, and Lola bolts out the door before either of them could. She looks so happy like that, throwing snowballs at both dads, falling back into the snow and giggling.

Jimmy's heart melts at the sight of it, his daughter looking so full of joy while in the snow. And Tango was getting in on the fun too. He was playing with her, the two of them having a blast, while Jimmy stood on the porch and finished his coffee. And at a point, he set his mug down and just watched.

Until a snowball got hurled at his face. A loud “Oh shit- !” came from Tango, and Jimmy looks up to see both his husband and daughter as frozen as the trees. Tango's hands covered his mouth and Lola tried her best not to laugh.

Jimmy doesn't say anything. He just walks down the steps, calm as can be, and picks up a handful of snow. He packs it into a ball and chucks it at Tango with accuracy that shocks everyone but him.

Tango sputters and shakes the snow from him, breaking into a laugh as he reaches for more snow. “Oh you're in for it now-”

The rest of the afternoon was filled with laughter, and covered in snow. Jimmy at least brushes the snow off of all of them before they step inside. He'd just cleaned, and he didn't want any snow being tracked into his house, thank you very much.

But hot chocolate was made, and instead of coats, they were bundled into blankets. “Can we watch a Christmas movie?” Lola pipes up, and Jimmy shoots a look at Tango before he could say anything.

“She's too young for Die Hard, baby.” He rolls his eyes. Tango pouts, but doesn't say anything to try and convince Jimmy of otherwise.

“I wanna watch The Year Without Santa Claus!” Lola giggles and reaches for the remote immediately.

The day winds down like that, with Lola curled up on one side of Jimmy and Tango on the other, both comfortable and content as can be.

And Jimmy thought for a moment. This is what life was all about. The little things.

Nothing else mattered in this moment, just his husband and daughter. Their own perfect little family.

AWWWWWWW AKSJRKDKFNFNCCJ THANK YOU SUGAR(/p) THIS IS SO CUTE AND FLUFFY I LOVE THEM :((

Die Hard is a Christmas movie btw I will die on this hill. Maybe Lola can watch it next year :3c This made me so happy thank you lub you <3

[bleppersfinchat]

Merry crimmus! Tell Toungle I said merry crimmus too :]

Toungle says thank you!! And happy new year!

[sapphire-weapon]

Merry Christmas <33333

Ik ur Jewish but still, I hope you have a good rest of the year and get flooded with art from all your ships this next year <3

thank u friend merry crimmus

i'll be working on christmas so i appreciate any well wishes

[omoriboii]

Merry almost christmas, Omoboii! Wish you the best this pre-crimmus week, and all the love towards you and everyone who's in any sort of customer serving job these next few days 💖

Waaah!! Thank you! I’ve been doing alright though I think. Work’s been really damn slow lately. Probably because people are broke as hell rn..

Hopefully this week goes smoothly and I get everything I need to do done before the holidays hehe

[sodorsteam]

🎄 Merry Christmas! 🎁

I just thought I'd stop by and say I like your art! Btw here, I hope you like it! *gives gift containing a plush of rook* he's your oc so why not, hope things will be great for you! Happy Holidays!

heyyyy Merry Crimmus! and thank you very much!

MAN i wish i could have a soft fluffy Rook <3 that would be such a treat!

[asrielmerrymoon]

Hello! I cant message you because of your message settings. So imma send u through ask ok?

Merry crimmus! Have a lil mew design from me as a treat!

dont worry im the same mod as mewtales

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I love them!!

sparkly bab...

Merry Christmas!!! Thank you so much!

[minccinoocappuccino]

If you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better! ♡☀️🌸💃

MERRY CRIMMUS TO THE BEST ROASTING HYENA KING AROUND 😈 Feliz Navidad y bendiciones a ti y tu familia! 😊❤️❤️❤️❤️

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ;-; bro pls thank u so much man honestly i love talking to u so much sjsjsjsj n rosting ur man ahahhahahah

its late answering this on tumblr but Feliz Navidad!!! y gracias!

[ofgravitation-moved]

@sparklymuses said: 🎁  ─  one christmas gift for uraraka from her boss, ryukyu! / 🎁  ─  exchange & open chistmas presents

over the years, ochako was always taught that everyone gets a gift at christmas. teachers, friends, family and well in this case, her.. boss!

when rykyu hands ochako the gift, the young hero is in awe. she'd gotten something for rykyu but didn't think that her sensei would have done the same for her! holding it, ochako almost doesn't want to open it! all she can do is smile sincerely.

" wow! oh! thank you so much, ryuku-sensei! " a hand slides behind her head with a laugh. " you really didn't have to get me anything though! " sheepishly, she smiles, and pulls a small bag out from behind her, holding it out to her boss. " i-- uh, it's just a small little something! as a thank you! for teaching me so much this past year! it really has been an honor working with you and your team! " with a bow, ochako's still smiling. " thank you for having me! i am looking forwards to learning even more in the coming year! "

inside the small gift bag are a few assorted golden wrapped candies. she remembered reading something about dragons liking gold, and, a coffee mug with a small gift card inside to a local coffee shop. the coffe cup read ' world's best teacher ' but there was a line through the word teacher and ochako had sharpie'd in boss.

[bigbro-red]

MERRY CRIMMUS *gives you a carbon fiber stress ball that won't break no it's not plutonium I promise and some anti anxiety tea* - uranium anon

Thank you!!1

[theonepunkasshole]

MERRY CRIMMUS *gives you a travel pillow that says, "thot-imous prime" on it and a mug that says "god tried to kill now you get to find out why"* - uranium anon

...this is seriously the best gift ever, thank you so much!

[bylertruther]

Genuinely forgot your blog wasn't the dash. I'd say sorry but I'm not<3 merry crisis love

MY BEAUTIFUL SWEET WIFE U NEVER HAVE TO APOLOGIZE FOR ANYTHING EVER ! hugging you and squeezing you and resting my head on ur beautiful shoulder etc etc etc. merry crimmus!! i hope you've had a lovely day and that you sleep well tonight and have lovely sweet dreams when u do <3 and a BIG thank you for your gift which was ur presence in my life n all the kindness you've shown me no offense srry for being mushy but also not sorry bc i Am mushy ‼️ 💋💌💘💝💖💗💓💞💕💟❣️❤️‍🔥❤🩷🧡💛💚💙🩵💜🤎🖤🩶🤍🫂👯‍♀️👭

[teemhaunts]

no worries. Im the same mod as mewtales

Merry crimmus! Have a lil mew design from me as a treat!

OIUGGHHHH. OMG I L9VE THEM THANK YOU!!!!!