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kokokulto · 2 years
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Preparations for Squidmas! 🎄🌟
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someforeignband · 9 months
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there's red & green everywhere (but i'm so blue) WC: 1.8k this is for all the christmas haters who have partners that are christmas lovers
Theoretically, Eddie should hate Christmas. It’s an amalgamation of everything he stands against, from organized religious celebration to conformism to capitalist gift-buying bullshit.
And, it’s not like Steve hates Christmas. It wasn’t like that, he swears it’s not. But, this year he didn’t even bother pulling decorations from storage because he knew his parents weren’t coming home.
And that was that, the garland and tree and mistletoe could stay boxed up in the garage. Steve wouldn’t have to worry about breaking his back to decorate the house. He had a partner that not only loved him, but liked him, so he didn't have to worry about impressing someone with unrealistic expectations of him.
For the first Christmas ever, Steve was without obligations.
Christmas might, for once, not be a massive disappointment if he didn’t spend the next few weeks building up excitement for something that would never happen.
It should’ve all been fine and dandy, should’ve been good. Steve could rest easy knowing there wasn’t anything he had to do in preparation for the holiday season.
But, to Steve’s absolute shock and horror: Eddie Munson loves Christmas.
Eddie loves Christmas in a way that he actually owns a copy of Frank Sinatra's Christmas album on tape and apparently keeps it in his car year round. Eddie loves Christmas in a way that means he has a whole box of recipes reserved just for the Christmas season. He loves Christmas in a way that means that he goes all in, just like he does with anything else Eddie loved.
The Munsons love Christmas in a way that means that Eddie and Wayne have a massive advent calendar that they take time every day to open. The Munsons love Christmas in a way that means that there’s VHS tapes of A Charlie Brown Christmas and It’s A Wonderful Life sitting out just begging to be watched.
Eddie Munson loves Christmas.
So much so, that it pretty much looks like Santa and his Elves exploded all over the northeast corner of Forest Hills Trailer Park.
“Holy shit, Ed,” Steve shakes his head, looking around the trailer in disbelief. “This is crazy.”
“Isn’t it incredible!” Eddie grins, unwrapping another string of multi-colored lights.
“It’s-uh...” Steve stammers, trailing off, sort of dumbfounded by the insane amount of holiday cheer.
Not that he cared that Eddie loved Christmas. It was nice, actually, to see him so excited about something so... normal. Maybe this was a minor re-direction of the current timeline. No biggie.
Except that Steve supposed he’d have to rethink just about everything regarding the upcoming holidays. There’d have to be gift buying, and event planning, and meal prepping, and cleaning, and all of this pressure to do things he's not good at.
He's never been good at holidays, or gifts, or family, or love, or any of that stuff that comes with this time of year.
"Wayne needs some help outside with the lights, he's too old to be up on the ladder." Eddie calls over his shoulder, having migrated across the trailer to top the tree with an angel.
"Do you mind helping him out?"
"Oh-uh... No, no not at all. I got it." Steve murmurs, backing toward the door, still reeling from seeing Eddie like this.
Wayne greets him outside, smiling, nose red from the early December air.
"He's serious?" Is all Steve can say, exasperated, breath fogging up in front of him.
"As a heart attack, son," Wayne shrugs, grinning. "The kid loves Christmas." "Oh, no, yeah," Steve barks out. "I got that much."
"He's a little intense," Wayne chuckles.
"Got that, too," Steve laughs.
"I think he gets that from his momma," Wayne shrugs.
Steve moves toward the pile of lights and begins untangling. He's still in a near-trance, thoughts swirling, trying to figure out what this meant for Eddie, what this meant for their relationship-
"Don't work too hard over there, boy," Wayne chuckles, plugging a string of lights into an extension cord.
"Oh, I wasn't, I'm just-"
"C'mere," Wayne beckons him over, pointing at the painter's ladder leaned up against the side of the trailer. "Eddie'll lose his mind if I get up there." And so they go about hanging lights, and Steve's so focused on the fact that Eddie likes Christmas to even recognize that he was on a rickety old ladder, that it was higher than he was probably comfortable with, or even that it was cold.
Eddie likes Christmas.
He climbs down from the ladder, shoving hands in his pockets, just looking at Wayne, whose brows were furrowed, mouth all tensed up like he was trying not to cough or something.
"All done," Steve offers, brightly, slapping on a smile.
He's trying, alright. But, the imminent Eddie likes Christmas won't stop screaming at him, like it's a box he can't check.
"You okay, son?" Wayne asks, and it's like all the air gets sucked out of Steve's lungs.
"I don't think I can do Christmas like Eddie does," He confesses before he can stop himself, tears prickling at the corners of his eyes.
Wayne laughs, shaking his head, resting a hand on Steve's shoulder. "Nobody does Christmas the way Eddie does."
Wayne was entirely too unserious for the situation at hand and was obviously not understanding what Steve was saying.
"I've never really liked Christmas," Steve says quietly, like it's a secret, like he's afraid Eddie will hear. "I just don't want to disappoint him."
Wayne stops laughing, blinking a few times. "Oh, Steve, it's not that big'a deal."
"I didn't even plan on getting him a gift, I didn't even know we were celebrating Christmas, I thought he would hate it."
"Steve," Wayne cuts him off, placing his other hand on Steve's shoulder. "Eddie doesn't care about any of that."
Steve shrugs his hands off, shaking his head. "I just wish I would've known so I could better prepare."
"Prepare for what exactly?" Wayne asks, wetting his lips.
"So I'd do all the things he needs me to do to make Christmas special, you know? Ugly sweaters and presents and baked goods and all of that Christmas crap."
Wayne's eyes flicker downwards, like he's thinking something he's not saying.
"You wish you could've better prepared? To what? Pretend to be somebody you're not?"
"Well," Steve groans. "Don't say it like that."
"Son," Wayne sighs, and his hand is back on Steve's shoulder again. "The most important part of Christmas for Eddie is being with the people he loves. You are what makes Christmas special for him."
It takes everything inside Steve to not roll his eyes, it would be like Wayne to give him the 'Christmas is about love and family' bullshit. From the way it looked inside that damn trailer, like the North Pole had suddenly relocated to Hawkins Indiana, Steve had a snowball's chance in hell of making Eddie's Christmas special.
"The most important present Eddie will get this year is you spending Christmas with us," Wayne presses further.
And this time, Steve can't help it. He feels his eyes roll, ever so slightly. He sighs, giving Wayne a defeated shrug because this guy can not be serious. Did they see the same Eddie inside throwing fistfuls of tinsel onto every free surface?
But, before he can get into all of that, the front door to the trailer is slamming open and Eddie's skipping around all excited, looking at the lights.
God, Steve felt like shit.
"Look, kid," Wayne tries one more time, squeezing Steve's shoulder, pulling his attention back to the task at hand. "Eddie loves Christmas because it helps him be close to the people he loves. Don't go off trying to be somebody else for him, that would ruin the whole damn point."
That would ruin the whole damn point.
"They look so good, you guys!" Eddie grins, feet crunching over frozen leaves as he trots over to Steve and Wayne.
"And, I didn't get on the ladder even once," Wayne grins, eyes flicking between Steve and his nephew.
Something in the middle of Steve's chest tugs, painful but good, like rubbing out a sore muscle or itching at a sunburn.
"I wouldn't let him," Steve offers, end of his mouth twitching up into a soft smile.
"I knew I could trust you," Eddie grins, dimples on full display, cheeks already going red from the winter Indiana air.
Wayne waves a hand, feigning frustration, scoffing. "You both act like I'm a sneeze away from the grave. I'm goin' inside."
He storms away, but Steve knew he wasn't actually upset. His shoulders were shaking in silent laughter as he trudged toward the trailer's front door.
The door slams, and Steve feels Eddie's hand just barely grace his own. They stood a respectable distance apart. Steve's hand tingles from the featherlight touch, and his stomach flutters, watching Eddie look over his shoulder at the lights.
"Thanks for helping him," Eddie whispers, eyes bright and full of pure happiness. "He makes me so damn nervous on that stupid ladder."
Steve nods and a gust of wind makes him shiver, cutting right through him. It was damn cold out, and yet he hadn't noticed.
"Come inside, bug," Eddie gives his hand a quick squeeze. "It's gonna start to snow."
Steve looks up, and almost serendipitously a frozen flake hits his nose.
"Oh," He whispers, wiping his forehead.
Eddie giggles, "C'mon, baby. I was gonna make us some cocoa." He pats Steve's arm gently, nodding towards the trailer.
"I even bought a real gallon of milk for it! No powdered shit."
There's that feeling again, like cracking your knuckles or ripping off a bandaid.
The most important present Eddie will get this year is you spending Christmas with us.
Steve sighs, feeling another flake hit his ear, then another, and then another. He looks at the lights he just spent the better part of the last couple hours hanging, a few of them didn't light up fully, blinking dull and slow.
"Coming," He says, feeling the frozen leaves and grass crumbling under his steps. Eddie's holding the door open for him, grinning ear to ear at him like he was the one who put the angel at the top of the tree.
He picks up his pace, knocking his hip against Eddie's as he shuffles through the door of the Munson's trailer.
You are what makes Christmas special for him.
"I love you," Steve breathes, quiet and hesitant, as soon as the front door closes.
It feels weird, the warm lighting, the smell of hot cocoa on the stove, the Frank Sinatra Christmas album playing in the background.
Sunburns heal. Sore muscles get stretched out. Ripping a bandaid off only hurts for a second, and sometimes you have to crack your knuckles, so your fingers will feel better.
"I love you too, sweetheart," Eddie responds easily, without obligation.
For the first Christmas ever, Eddie had Steve. For the first Christmas ever, Steve was without obligation.
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yuurei20 · 9 months
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Good day Yuurei-San!
I wanted to ask why there is Christmas in TWST if Twisted Jesus is not a thing? Probably.
Is it because of how Christmas is in Japan or is there a in lore reason?
Hello hello!! Thank you so much for this question!
I was not able to find a lore-related reason for the Christmas-style furniture and maps that have turned up in the game!
A cursory search mostly results in people wondering why there isn't a Christmas-themed event in Twst like there is for Halloween, and there was this response on Yahoo! Answers of, "Santa only brings presents to good children so they don't have Christmas in Twst" ww.
The closest the game seems to come to acknowledging Christmas might be Book 4:
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The ghosts mention celebrating the new year with family, which is very Japan, but they also mention cake and gingerbread houses.
This might have been a little too on-the-nose for EN, where those foods were rewritten as pie and ham:
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But Trey referencing cake has been kept, and Christmas Cake is a big part of Japan Christmas:
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Theme cakes are not unusual, and there was a Twst Christmas cake offered back in 2021.
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There are a couple places in the game where EN added "holidays" to character dialogue, like Crewel:
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All he said was "when you go home," and going home is what New Year's is all about in Japan.
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But it's not just any home! New Years is when you go to stay at your 実家, where your parents (or their parents, or their parents' parents, etc., depending on how old you are) live.
This comes up in Grim's line where he explains to Jamil that he and the prefect don't have a 実家 to return to.
But the characters do reference unspecified "holidays" directly, even on JP!
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So what is being celebrated is possibly an unspecified combination of Christmas and New Years, together!
Christmas celebrations seem to vary by country and they may be particularly different in Japan, when viewed from the perspective of the EN server's target audience.
There are many English-language articles out there about how Christmas is celebrated in Japan, and this one might be my favorite:
"In Japan, Christmas in known as more of a time to spread happiness rather than a religious celebration...Another popular activity at Christmas in Japan, especially in Tokyo, is visiting Tokyo Disneyland (which opened in 1983) and seeing all the decorations and the parades. The Christmas 'season' at Tokyo Disneyland is from the 2nd week in November until Christmas Day. On December 26th, all the Christmas decorations are gone, ready for the New Year celebrations to start! New Year is a very big celebration in Japan. A 'Disney' style Christmas might have also influenced how Japanese culture celebrates Christmas as a fun and romantic time, rather than a religious one."
Much like Disney's influence on Japan's Halloween they have also had an influence on Japan's Christmas, which might be one of the reasons why certain elements are turning up in Twst!
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pleaseeeimjustagirl · 9 months
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♡Weekly Chronicles♡
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Hey babes! I've missed you guysss I am so happy I had an amazing trip it was so nice. I went to a convention in Maryland for 5 days it was so nice. I definitely left with a lot of knowledge so many amazing people spoke at the lectures<3 and I'm sorry I missed the weekly affirmations for this week.
♡Education♡
I applied for all my classes for next semester before my trip. I’m low-key excited about the classes I have coming up. Lot of different courses since I'm almost done with my major required classes now I need to fill the rest of my credits with electives. I have an art class next semester just for fun. I can't wait to meet the people in my classes. I have to take this math class I am not excited for at all I hate math lol so every time I update you girliesss on this class I'll probably be complaining lol.
♡Mental♡
Interacting with different people this past week has been very good for me mentally. It brought me back to pre-quarantine Khadija who was such a big extrovert. After covid, I started to have mild social anxiety so this was needed. I dealt with a little insecurities while on my trip interacting with so many beautiful women I started to doubt my looks comparison is the thief of joy, I practiced a lot of the methods my therapist recommended like canceling one negative thought with two positive thoughts. I realized I was all in my head for no reason. I love watching Leo Skepi when I am feeling this way he always gets me together. I highly recommend him if you are dealing with a lack of discipline, self-confidence, or just need someone to get you together with tough love he is that guyyy. Side noteee I missed my antidepressant dose twice in a row because of traveling back to New York and it low-key made me hazy like it was super weird but I took it today. 
♡Physical♡
While I was away I ate super bad! The event was an African-focused event so the food there wasn’t healthy at all. I was going to stick to my diet while on my trip but I decided I'm on a trip let me relax and I don't regret it at all. But I am seeing the consequences of my food choices now I am soooo bloated lol. So I am starting a cleanse tomorrow for the next 14 days I already prepped my ginger shot for the morning I want to flush my system out completely going into the new year. I don't recommend cleanses especially to my babes that have dealt with ED’s always consult your doctors before starting anything. I just do what works for me. 
♡Hobbies♡
Now that I am back I can get back to being consistent with my Italian, pilates, and weight lifting. I was so sad I could not lift I feel like I'm low-key obsessed with lifting lol it feels so good and I've been seeing results, especially in my lower body. While I was gone I didn't have any time to do my hobbies they had us in lectures and events constantly. I practiced my Italian once which I'm happy about. I plan on starting jewelry making next week I'm super excited it was one of my favorite hobbies when I was in middle school. I used to make earrings and bracelets. 
♡Plans For The Weekend♡
My birthday is Sunday, December 31st! I am turning 21 yay! I am super excited I don't have anything planned for my birthday. I am going to have a mini celebration with my family and watch the ball drop my siblings bought me presents so I'm excited to open everything. I'm starting my cleanse so I'll be working out and taking good care of my body internally and externally so I'll be off social media this weekend and focused on my mental and physical health. I plan on creating my vision board and listing my goals this year. My dad is ordering my camera I used to have a YouTube channel but I took a break to work on my self-improvement journey I do plan on getting back on my YouTube grind soon lol so look out for that coming out in 2024! 
This week's little journal entrieee a lot happened this week and I'm excited to see what this new year brings babesss. Comment your plans this weekend and how did your week go?
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starlightinitiative · 10 months
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The Starlight Initiative Presents: A Weekend of Gift Giving!
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Hello there, and happy holidays to you and yours!
The Starlight Initiative is here, and we would like to invite you to join us in Mateus on the Crystal Data Center from December 8th thru the 10th! On that particular weekend from 6 PM - 11 PM Central time each night, you are invited to come over and ask us and our wonderful Little Helpers for something you'd like this Starlight Celebration! The main events will be taking place at the Starry Garden in Empyreum, Ward 9, Plot 42!
More information as well as a Discord link under the cut!
No worries if you can't make those specific times! Feel free to inform us of any time concerns you have, and we'll make a personal delivery at a time that is good for you!
If you would like to join our Discord for more information, or even to volunteer your own time and efforts, you can find the link here! Note that raffles for our high-value items (5 mil gil+ items) will be held here so that we can coordinate how best to get winners their prizes! Otherwise, we are willing to answer any and all questions you may have through the Ask system, in-game if you see us, or through Messages!
We have crafters, gatherers, people who are eager to run content, and more who have all generously donated their time for those that would like something they've been looking forward to this year. We also have a great many things stockpiled ready to distribute for those that are looking for such things.
This is our very first year holding such an event, and we're all very excited to fulfil just about any wishes that you might have! Due to this being our first year, we do have some requests for people to please bear in mind:
Keep your wishes limited to three per person if you could, please!
Make sure that what you're asking for is tradable or can be farmed! We do have people willing to help farm for some stuff up to a point. We're not confident enough this year to say we have dedicated raiders to help with Endwalker and most Shadowbringer farms, but we can certainly do our best to have a space where you can coordinate these efforts with the help of those that we have that are confident enough to do so!
Be sure not to ask for things that may cost more than 5 million gil -- much as we would love to gift you something that is that price and more, we don't want to stretch our funds immediately across everyone who has been willing to donate gil. Hopefully next year, we can truly be able to gift anything at any time!
We are always looking for volunteers or donors that are willing to contribute to the event in any capacity if you're feeling generous! ^_^
We look very forward to seeing you, and answering any questions or concerns!
-Admin Prim
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totowlff · 11 months
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chapter forty— how to tie a knot
➝ no one said that celebrating love was easy
➝ word count: 2,3k
➝ warnings: none
➝ author’s note: this is the first update of two on this week. hope you enjoy it!
DECEMBER, 2017
— Elisabeth, this is the fifth time you’ve changed where that cushion is sitting — Toto murmured, without looking up from the iPad screen, where an article from the Financial Times was open.
— I know — she replied, snorting — It just looks out of place here…
— It's always been there, since long before you came to live here. I don't understand the problem with it now.
Placing her hands on her hips, Elisabeth continued to stare at the sofa. Something was bothering her, even though a few hours ago, she had no issue with the arrangement of any of the decorative cushions. Pursing her lips, she took a few steps to the side, as if she was analyzing it, trying to figure out what was bothering her. Suddenly, she thought of something.
— What are you doing now?
— Taking this blanket off — Elisabeth replied, pulling the colorful throw that was on the back of the sofa — It's the problem.
Toto chuckled in disbelief.
— Maybe the problem is your anxiety, my love.
She stood up with the blanket in her hand, pressing her lips into a thin line.
— You think?
— Well, considering that you've already changed the order of the picture frames on the fireplace, organized the tea plate twice, and are uncomfortable with the sofa cushions, I'm sure you're anxious, even though there’s no reason to be.
Elisabeth let out a frustrated sigh, running a hand over her face.
— We're going to welcome someone home, Toto, how can I not be anxious?
He put down his iPad and shot her a direct look.
— Elisabeth, she’s just a wedding planner…
— She's not just a wedding planner, she's our wedding planner — she countered, dropping the blanket back on the sofa, a little irritated — I don’t want her to think we don’t know what we’re doing.
— You think she is going to take the state of our decorative pillows into account while planning our wedding? — Toto asked.
— I want to make a good impression…
— My love, she’s the one who has to make a good impression, not us. We are the couple who need help organizing the perfect day because they don't have the time or patience for it.
Elisabeth huffed, sitting down on the couch. She wanted to be more calm about this process, but she couldn’t help but feel restless about all of it. It was as if the moment Toto had placed the engagement ring on her finger he had triggered all the anxiety it was possible for a person to feel.
The day after the proposal, she started doing research and designing an action plan for the big day, trying to fit the organization of the ceremony with the race calendar and their own personal commitments. It didn't take long for her to realize that the best time would be during the summer break, as the pleasant weather would allow them to hold the event the way they had imagined and the only time everyone they wanted to attend would be able to, especially Benedict and Rosa.
When she told them about the news during one of their weekly visits, both of them seemed incredibly happy, hugging her and Toto with big smiles. Their affection was what Elisabeth needed to be sure that she had made the right choice in joining that beautiful family that Toto had built, so she made sure they were by their side when they said “I do”. 
The doorbell snapped Elisabeth out of her thoughts, and she looked at Toto. He had already set the iPad on the armchair he had been sitting in, looking like the portrait of serenity as he walked toward the apartment’s front door. “Why can't I be like that?”, she asked herself quietly as she stood up, still holding on to the colorful throw.
— Yes, parking around here is terrible — Toto said. He was talking to the brunette woman next to him, who had a round face and wore square-rimmed glasses, before looking at her — Liesl, why are you still holding that throw?
She blinked, feeling her face heat up.
— I was organizing the sofa — Elisabeth replied, forcing a smile.
— Again?
— Again — she replied, dropping the blanket haphazardly on the sofa before going to the woman next to him — Nice to meet you, I'm Elisabeth.
— Raphaela, the pleasure is all mine. I talked to you on the phone, right?
— That's right.  By the way, thank you for agreeing to come here. I know it's not the usual...
— I imagine. I completely understand your desire to keep this event as private as possible and, let's face it, visiting a wedding planner's office is not the best way to keep it that way.
— Yes — Elisabeth laughed, before inviting Raphaela to sit. After refusing a cup of tea and commenting on Vienna's traffic, the woman removed a notebook and a pen from her black leather bag.
— Well, we're here to talk about a wedding, so let's focus on that. To begin with, I wanted to understand you better. If you could tell me how you met, and how your relationship progressed to the point of deciding to get married?
Elisabeth shot Toto a sidelong glance, realizing that a shy smile had come over his face.
— Do you want to tell her?
— I'll leave it to you — she replied.
— Well, we met in 2012 through her father, we became friends, but that ended up evolving. We started dating in 2014 and we've been together ever since — he summarized — I asked Liesl to marry me this summer, after we returned from Ibiza, where her parents have a house.
— And was it romantic?
— It was definitely very meaningful for us — Elisabeth said, smiling.
— That's very good — Raphaela said, writing something down in her notebook — And do you have any ideas in mind? Any specific place, any concept, anything?
Elisabeth and Toto exchanged a long look.
— I think we agree that it will be a ceremony in the summer, between August and September — she replied — Small, just for our families and a few friends.
— Here in Austria or elsewhere?
— I thought about Italy — Toto said — We really like the south, with the sun and the sea. I think it would be really beautiful to have a wedding there, right?
— Yes, it would be beautiful — Elisabeth replied.
Raphaela continued to write down notes in her notebook.
— A very good destination for weddings in recent times is Sicily. There are several beautiful locations with stunning views, perfect for outdoor weddings, as well as adorable chapels. Oh, by the way, is it going to be a religious ceremony? You will want to officiate in a church or…
— No, not a church — Toto said — Her father said he only enters a church if he is inside a coffin, so I think it's better to avoid them.
The wedding planner laughed.
— So, if we are not going for a church wedding, I am guessing that you would like a civil ceremony?? — she asked, and Elisabeth nodded — Right. And regarding guests, you said family and friends, right? Do you know how many people you had in mind?
— Well, we have both families, right? — Elisabeth replied — We have my parents, my brothers, Claire and the children, uncle Florian, uncle Tillman, aunt Renate, their children...
— Liesl, we had talked about something small — Toto said.
—But they are part of my family, they are my uncles…
— I wasn't thinking about calling my uncles — he said softly.
— No? Like, I understand not inviting the Bednarczyks, but not even Ivar?
— I wanted it to be something more private…
— But you were going to call Lawrence and Fred, weren't you?
— We see Lawrence and Fred all the time, and they're my friends...
— Ivar is your uncle, Toto, it's different — Elisabeth argued, before looking at Raphaela, who seemed a little embarrassed to be witnessing that discussion. That made her stop for a few seconds before giving a small smile — But that can be discussed at another time, right?
— True, we don't need to make the guest list today — she replied, continuing to write in her notebook— And about the event schedule, did you think of anything? Generally, weddings in other places have a program of several days, receptions, cocktails, the ceremony itself, but the format is up to the couple.
— I think a dinner the day before and the ceremony itself would be excellent, don't you think? — Toto said. Elisabeth nodded  — We don't want anything too grand, but rather a moment in which we can share our love with our families.
— And what would be the best time for the ceremony?
— Late afternoon, perhaps? I like the sunset, I think it could be beautiful — Elisabeth said.
— And after the ceremony, do you have plans to have a dinner, a party, or a cocktail?
— A cocktail — Elisabeth said, looking at Toto, who was shaking his head.
— Dinner is better, Liesl.
— Why would it be better? Something more relaxed would allow us to talk to everyone and it wouldn't be so formal...
— At dinner, things are more organized, there’s no confusion…
— Do you really think Ellison and Lennon are going to sit for hours at a dinner?
— The dinner wouldn’t last hours…
— You know it would, since it would have a starter, main course and dessert. Besides, we're already offering dinner before the wedding, why have one afterwards?
Toto snorted.
— Dinners are always better, Elisabeth.
— Is that your argument? — she asked — Cocktails are more relaxed, calm. What's more, we'll be able to have a dance floor...
— At Valtteri's wedding there was a dance floor and a dinner — he murmured.
Elisabeth rolled her eyes.
— Okay, if you want dinner so much, you make it for your guests and I make my cocktail for mine, what do you think?
Passing a hand over his face, Toto looked at Raphaela, who looked a little bit uncomfortable. 
—We’ll have a cocktail party — he said to the woman, who nodded positively before making a note — And with all the guests, okay?
Elisabeth nodded,  the shadow of a smile on her face.
— Right. And what about your dress, makeup, and hair, Elisabeth? Do you have any ideas about what you want? I have some recommendations for places that make beautiful wedding dresses here in Vienna, unless you are thinking of using something from your family or something designer.
— No, nothing designer, but I don’t have anything in mind, so I welcome suggestions.
— Great, and regarding suits…
— I already have my supplier, so to speak — Toto replied, smiling.
— I figured, Mr. Wolff — Raphaela replied — Will you have best men or bridesmaids?
Toto and Elisabeth looked at each other.
— Well, I would like to have a best man, Fred — he said — What about you, Liesl?
— One bridesmaid is enough for me, I thought about asking Claire — she replied, and Toto nodded.
— And what about pages and flower girls?
— We have Eloise, Lennon and Ellison, who are our nephews — Elisabeth said, smiling — I believe they can participate in the ceremony in this way.
— Are you sure you want your nephews to hold our rings? — Toto asked, delicately.
— Why do you ask?
— Elisabeth, they are not exactly… Calm children…
— That doesn't mean they won't behave.
— And do you think Eloise would?
— Probably — Toto said, earning a frustrated glance from Elisabeth — What, are you going to say they are well-behaved?
— They are normal children!
— They are your brother's children, and your brother, coincidentally, would rather see me dead than dating you.
— Torger! — Elisabeth snapped.
— That’s the truth!
— But they have nothing to do with Mathias. In fact, Claire has always supported us and the boys like you a lot.
— That doesn't change the fact that I wouldn't trust them with our rings.
Elisabeth was about to scold him when Raphaela cleared her throat, interrupting them.
— I believe that details like this can be discussed later, when we have a concrete list of guests. And, for that, we need to decide other things beforehand, such as the location, even to understand how many people we will be able to invite.
They looked at each other before nodding.
— Well, I believe I have everything I need to start planning the ceremony. In fact, would you like to leave everything to me or would you like to be informed of the details as well?
— We only want to make the big decisions, we leave the details in your hands — Toto said.
— Great.
After leading the wedding planner to the exit and making a comment about the debates between him and Elisabeth, Toto returned to the living room, where his companion was. Still sitting on the sofa, she had her eyes fixed on the untouched tea tray.
— Liesl? — he asked, as he sat next to her — Is everything okay?
Turning her face towards him, Elisabeth had an expression of discomfort.
— Do you think it's the best thing to do?
— What are you talking about?
— The ceremony, the party, all of that. It seems like so much for something so...
— So?
— Small.
Toto raised an eyebrow.
— Do you think our love is small?
— No, not our love, but — Elisabeth hesitated — I wish I could do it all today, you know? No cameras, no guests, none of the fuss. Just you and me.
— Are you asking me to run away with you?
— Well, more like going to the registry office and signing the papers right away.
He smiled, moving close enough to put his arm around her shoulders.
— Do you want to be Mrs. Wolff so much?
— Lauda-Wolff, we already talked about this — she said — But yes, I want to. I have never wanted anything more in life than to be yours.
— But you're already mine, Liesl.
— Not officially.
— Do you care about the papers so much?
— If they are the guarantee that I will be yours forever, yes, I care.
Toto smiled, before giving Elisabeth a quick peck on the lips. Moving his face away slightly, he spent a few seconds looking at her, as if contemplating her.
— And you will be, my love. My wife, for the rest of my life.
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Hot Glenn Holidays - General Info 🎄
Hello everyone! This is yet another reminder that the Hot Glenn Holidays event will be taking place next week, that is, December 17th-23rd! That's right, it's a whole week of celebrating our favorite rock and roll bard and getting into the holiday spirit together as a fandom 💖. Here is some general info about the event:
The official tag for the event is #hot glenn holidays 2023. Please use this tag on works related to the event to ensure that we see it! You can also @ us directly (which we encourage you to do as well, especially since things do not always show up in the tags). Everything made as part of the event will be reblogged to the event blog (please specify in your post if you would rather not have it shared on the main blog for whatever reason).
The official prompt list can be found here. Note you are under no obligation to follow the prompts- they're just there for fun and to act as guidelines/inspiration for people who would like some.
Additionally, while a couple of the prompts in question pertain to Christmas specifically (since this is a week about Glenn- though to be completely honest the "Saint Nick" one was 100% just to sneak a Nicky day in there), do not let that stop you from depicting the celebration of a different holiday! Whatever you celebrate, we look forward to seeing your holiday spirit 💕
You are also welcome to bypass the holiday theme altogether, if you wish! Listen. We just want your Glenns and to have a good time. No stress 😎
Art, fanfiction, cosplay, fan songs!? Everything goes, as long as it's Glenn-related, of course.
NSFW works are allowed (applauded, even), but please take caution to mark explicit material as you normally would.
If you choose to participate, don't feel obligated to create something for every day of the event! Any and all participation is appreciated!
If you are late for the prompts or just otherwise complete things later than expected, don't fret! We will be accepting works as part of the event (and reblogging them to the event blog) for a full week after the event has ended.
That's it for now! If you have any questions, please feel free to send in an ask!
Happy Hot Glenn Holidays, we look forward to celebrating with all of you! 🎉🥂
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Tarot of Destiny / Chapter 1 - With My Lord
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※ A notice before reading the event story This story contains spoilers to the first anniversary event story "Butler's Prayers".  Dear lords who want to avoid spoilers, please go back by clicking the button on the upper left.
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[Devil's Palace, Church]
One day in December, just before the end of the year… All the butlers and I went to an old church near the mansion. 
We were holding a mourning ceremony for the butlers who had passed away in the past.
Clonk… clonk… *bells ringing*
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Berrien: "Well… this is the end of this year's ceremony. Thank you, my lord, for praying with us. Every year, we perform this ritual to pray for the fallen devil butlers...
Fortunately, in the past two years since the lord's arrival… We have been able to celebrate this month of the ceremony without any new casualties.
This is all thanks to you, my lord. I would like to thank you again on behalf of all the other butlers."
> "It was all thanks to everyone's hard work"
Berrien: "Fufu… Thank you very much. It is true that since the lord came to the mansion, I think that the bond between all the butlers has strengthened. This is all… also thanks to you, my lord."
> "I'm glad I could be of help"
Berrien: "The lord has been a great help ♪ This year, too, with urgent requests and dangerous expeditions... There have been many occasions where you've joined us…  We hope that at least during the New Year's holidays, you will be able to rest and relax at the mansion."
> "I hope so"
However, the butlers' wishes were not granted... on the day after the ceremony, a new request came in from the Grovaner family.
[Devil's Palace, Dining Room]
Hanamaru: "Good grief. As usual, the nobles are such oppressors."
Ammon: "Just the other day they made us go to Velis, joining in a circus. As soon as the Christmas vacation is over, they are asking us to do another job already."
Miyaji: "Well, it's not just this year… it's always busy this time of year."
Yuhan: "So, what is the nature of this request?"
Berrien: "Yes. According to the contents of the letter we just received... It seems that the request this time is... 'to escort Lady Elvira'."
Muu: "Lady Elvira? Isn't she… the witch who lives in the northern land?"
> "I think I've met her a few times"
Lucas: "Indeed. Seems like Lady Elvira herself is coming to the central land. Apparently… she is going to participate in the '22 Years Festival' in the city of Maginaria."
Muu: "Twenty-two year festival...? What is that?"
Fennesz: "It's a fortune-telling festival held every 22 years. The city of Maginaria has been known for its fortune-telling since a long time ago...  The number 22 is based on the number of cards used in tarot readings. Every 22 years, the power… of fortune-telling seems to increase."
Hanamaru: "Oh~ I see. As expected of Fennesz, the living dictionary of the Devil's Palace."
Fennesz: "Ahaha... Well, I've never been to Maginaria myself, though."
Nac: "Lady Elvira has been invited to be the main guest of the occasion. She herself is a famous fortune teller. In a sense, she is the 'main event' of the festival."
Lato: "By the way… If I recall, she did fortune-telling when we met her before at the northern border."
Berrien: "Yes… she did."
At that time, she told us that 'many people would die'... After that, the fortune-telling came true... Neither I nor the butlers dared to mention it ever again.
Boschi: "So, during that festival… we should just escort Elvira and that's all, right? I understand that she is an important guest from the northern land and needs an escort, but... does that job have to be us?"
Haures: ".......Don't say that. The fact that they're asking us to do just that, shows how much they trust us."
Berrien: "Exactly. We devil butlers also have a close relationship with the witch tribe… If they need escorts, we should cooperate with them as much as possible.  However… For this request, we only need a few guards… The lord and a few butlers will escort her... Is that good as a response?"
Miyaji: "Only a few butlers, huh..."
Lamli: "Yes, yes! I want to go with the lord! I don't want to be away from my lord during the New Year's holidays…!"
Nac: "Lamli.  If you put it that way, then so do I. Of course, I would like to accompany my lord as well."
Flure: "I-in that case, me too…"
Teddy: "I want to serve at my lord's side, too!"
The butlers raised their hands one after another… In the end, all of them wished to be assigned to guard duty.
Berrien: "Well, well... This is a problem, isn't it?  I can't believe that everyone wants to participate in a mission that should only require a few people…"
Lucas: "We could always draw lots to determine the members, but… since it's New Year's Eve soon... I think all the butlers should accompany the lord on this request ♪"
Muu: "What! Is that okay?"
Lucas: "Yup. I'm sure the Grovaner family is weak to sudden requests like this... Well, leave it to me. I'll talk them into it ♪"
Teddy: "Hooray! Thank you, Mr. Lucas!"
Lucas: "How about you my lord... Would you like it like that?"
> "I would be happier that way too"
Lucas: "Fufu… if you say so, as a negotiator, I can't wait to put my skills to good use."
Berrien: "So, we are accepting this request. As of the 30th of this month, we shall be leaving for Maginaria, the city of fortune-telling."
note: I didn't add that notice, it was in-game so I just put it there.
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Happy holidays, @land-sh. I'm your HBO War Secret Santa, and I hope you like this modern holiday AU featuring Ron and Carwood. I know you don't live in the United States, so I wanted to let you in on a few things in case you didn't know (and my apologies if you already know). The Pentagon, where Ron works, is home to the U.S. Departmen of Defense, and Instacart is an app where you can order groceries and get them delivered to your house. Fair warning for anyone else reading, it's just a tad spicy toward the end. I hope you enjoy it and have a wonderful holiday season, no matter how you celebrate!
Ron stared at the calendar hanging in the kitchen. If looks could set paper ablaze, the month of December would have burnt to a crisp thirty seconds ago.
He took another sip of his steaming black coffee, careful not to let any get on his Army dress uniform.
He took the calendar down from its hook and walked over to the kitchen table they purchased three years ago, when Ron accepted a desk job at the Pentagon and Carwood left active service and started teaching history at a local high school. 
Car’s messy handwriting filled almost all of the squares. He had Army reserve duty the first weekend of the month, and as assistant coach of the boys’ junior varsity basketball team, there were practices or games almost every weeknight up until holiday break. There was the neighborhood cookie exchange, where he promised to make his famous gingerbread people, and then there was the Santa Paws fundraising event at the humane society. Car volunteered to dress up as Santa.
Ron’s small, neat cursive only filled Mondays for his personal training appointments and on December 22, with one word and arrow ending on December 30.
Home.
No one at work would ever guess that Lt. Col. Ronald Speirs loved Christmas. He loved the lights, the movies, the gifts, and, most importantly, being with the people he loved. He hadn't made it back to his parents in Massachusetts for the holidays since moving to Washington. He finally had enough seniority in his department to take an entire week off in December.
He couldn't wait to taste his mother’s shortbread, to be spoiled by his sisters, to take his nieces and nephews sledding. There really was nothing like Christmastime in New England. 
He heard Car come down the stairs of their townhouse. He wore a black turtleneck sweater, fitted tan pants, and loafers. If Ron’s teacher had looked as half as good as Car, Ron would never have passed U.S. History. 
Car smiled at him as he walked over to the coffee maker. 
“The calendar’s getting pretty full,” Ron said, trying to sound casual.
“December’s always busy,” Car replied as he sat down across from his husband. “But not too busy that we can't find time for each other.”
“Movies?” Ron asked. 
“Of course. Die Hard. Love Actually. We’ll watch them all.”
Ron leaned closer. 
“And we’ll drive around to look at the lights?” Ron was a sucker for Christmas lights.
Car nodded. “I’ll drive, so you can really look at the displays.”
Ron smiled. “Well, if that isn't love, I don't know what is.” He reached over to kiss Car.
“I gotta run.” Car picked up his travel mug. “Have a good day. I love you.”
“Love you, too,” Ron replied.
He finished his coffee and tried to get into work mode, the mode where no one would guess he loved watching Home Alone with his husband and dog and a fire roaring in their living room.
*
The next week, Ron looked at the calendar again. 
He was not happy.
“Why do you have ‘choir concert’ filled in on Wednesday?” Ron asked as Car buttered his toast.
“Yeah, about that …” Car trailed off as he nervously scratched his head. “Mrs. Ramirez needed some help setting up for the holiday show.”
“That was supposed to be movie night.” Ron tried not to sound too upset. 
“I know,” Car conceded. “Practice gets out early Friday night. We’ll have movie night then. I’ll even make the popcorn.”
“With extra butter?” Car nodded, Ron’s mouth curled up into what was almost a smile.
“It's a date,” Ron replied, and gave his husband a kiss.
But movie night never happened. A student teacher’s car wouldn't start in the faculty parking lot. Car tried jumping it, and when that didn't work, he waited while they called a tow company and gave them a ride to their apartment. 
By the time Car got home, Ron didn't feel like watching anything. 
“What was I supposed to do?” he asked Ron. “I couldn't just leave them there.”
“Of course not,” Ron agreed. 
But Ron lost his patience the following week when he walked into their home office and saw Car furiously typing away on the computer keyboard. 
“Dinner’s ready,” Ron said. He stood behind Car and put his hands on Car’s shoulders, giving them a gentle rub. 
Car moved away from Ron’s touch and rubbed his temples. 
“What's the matter?” Ron asked. 
“Two students asked for recommendation letters at the last minute. I need to finish these tonight.”
Ron narrowed his gaze. “You could have said no.”
Car sighed. “No, I couldn't. They’re great kids. Smart, responsible …”
Ron cut him off. “Asking for a recommendation letter at the last minute isn't responsible.”
The two just stared at each other. 
“You need to eat,” Ron finally said.
“I'll grab something when I'm finished.” Car went back to looking at the monitor. 
“And I guess this means no looking at lights tonight.” Ron crossed his arms.
Lulu came into the room and nuzzled up to Car, looking for some love. 
“Can you take her? I can't focus with her with trying to get attention “
“You don't even have time for the dog?” Ron asked, no longer hiding his anger. He leaned down to pet Lulu. “C’mon, girl, let's go for a walk.”
Ron set off on a good clip toward the park, Lulu happily keeping up the pace. 
Why does he do this? Why does he put everyone first?
He felt disloyal asking himself the question, because the way Car looked out for people was one of the reasons Ron loved him so much. 
Ron hated admitting that he felt jealous of all the attention Car had shown other people this month while making no time for him, or so it seemed.
And sadness crept over him. They seemed so distant over the last few weeks. No cuddling on the couch, binging the latest series. No long conversations over dinner. No spooning in bed before falling asleep.
And certainly no sex.
The brisk air and exercise cleared his head a bit, but he still paused for a second before opening the front door. The house stood quiet, and the chicken tetrazzini on top of the stove remained untouched. 
He threw the baking dish back into the oven to reheat and poured dog food into Lulu’s bowl. He ate dinner alone. He rinsed the dishes and loaded them into the dishwasher. He sorted the mail and cleaned out the fridge. When he ran out things to do, he poured himself two fingers of Scotch and tried to read a book, but he read the same page over and over. It was only 9:30 pm, and he wasn't tired, but he gave up and got ready for bed. 
It was just before midnight when Car finally made it upstairs. He didn't say anything as he took off his clothes and slipped into bed, staying far away from Ron’s side. 
“You're going to wear yourself out,” Ron said quietly.
“I'll be fine,” Car replied. Soon, his deep breaths signaled that he was asleep.
Ron put his hands behind his head and stayed awake for two more hours.
*
On the morning they planned to leave for Ron’s parents, Car woke up with the flu: Body aches, chills, and a pounding headache.
He wouldn't admit it. “Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow,” he told Ron. 
Ron titled his head to one side and gave Carwood that Ron Speirs look.
“It's possible,” Car said meekly, not really sounding convinced himself.
Ron called his mom and dad and explained the situation. Though disappointed, they completely understood and sent their love to Car.
He put in an Instacart order. There was not a lot of food in the house, as they planned to be gone for a week. Plenty of Gatorade, rice, bananas, bread for toast. All the ingredients for chicken soup, and easy meals for Ron to eat in between caregiving duties. 
The next day, he felt even worse. Ron added another bedspread on top of him for warmth and plugged in a heating pad for him to use. 
“You don’t need to stay here. Go to your parents. I can take care of …” Before Car get the last word of the sentence out, he started coughing. 
Ron rubbed his back. 
“I'm sorry,” Car said, once he caught his breath.
“No reason to apologize for coughing,” Ron replied. 
“No, not the coughing. For …” He started coughing again. 
Ron took a deep breath. He’d been trying to avoid thinking about what he was missing at home. His family, the epic games of Yahtzee, his mom's roast lamb on Christmas Day. 
But he knew Car hadn't gotten sick on purpose. If Ron had gotten sick right before they were supposed to go to West Virginia for the holidays, Car would have taken care of him without a second thought.
“It's okay,” Ron said. 
Ron couldn't have said that the day before and meant it. But today, he did.
*
On Christmas Day, Car felt well enough to get into the shower by himself. They exchanged gifts. Ron bought Car a new messenger bag for work, and Car bought Ron the watch he’d had his eye on for a while. Ron made chicken soup for lunch, and they finally watched Home Alone together on the couch. Car felt asleep halfway through, but Ron could tell he was finally on the mend. 
The rest of the week was mainly more of the same. Ron would make something for lunch, and they would watch one of the holiday movies they never got around to before Car got sick: Gremlins, Miracle on Thirty-Fourth Street, It's a Wonderful Life. Each day, they would sit a little closer on the couch to one another, hold hands, spoon. 
New Year’s Eve arrived, and Car felt great. They had an invitation to a party, but they decided it was bit soon to go out.
Ron, being a great cook, made steak and lobster tails for lunch. They splurged on a bottle of good champagne and talked and laughed like they hadn't the entire month of December. 
They turned on a football game, and Ron fell asleep before halftime. He woke up to the feeling of Car’s fingers in his hair.
“I didn't mean to take a nap,” he said, reaching for his husband's hand. 
“You needed it. You've been taking care of me all week.”
Ron stroked Car’s cheek and reached in for a kiss. 
They started slow, almost uncertain, the tension of the last few weeks still present. But then Car traced his tongue along Ron’s earlobe, a surefire way to get Ron hard. Wordlessly, they walked upstairs to the bedroom.
Car started undressing Ron, taking his time. Ron hadn't realized how touch starved he was for Car's hands and lips. He kissed his neck and worked his way down, nuzzling Ron’s chest with his stubble and gently biting Ron’s nipples. Ron couldn't help letting out a moan, and he could feel Car smile against him.
He let out an actual groan when Car grabbed him, stroking him exactly the way he liked. He put the head of Ron’s cock in his mouth and teased him, before taking it all in.
Ron tried to pull away, but Car shook him off. “I want to take care of you,” he said. 
Ron realized that for all the things Car did for other people, he would only do this for Ron. This was just for the two of them. He had no reason to be jealous.
Ron realized and ran his fingers through Car’s hair, staying in the moment and taking in every sensation. He knew he wouldn't last long, and that it wouldn't matter. 
Ron said his husband’s name as he came, and Car kept him in his mouth and teased the inside of his thighs as he came down. He took Ron in his arms, and Ron lay his head on Car’s chest. 
Another thing no one at the Pentagon would guess was how much Ron loved the time after making love, when they would hold each other and talk quietly. He didn't used to, not before he met Car. It was one of the ways he knew Car was the man for him. 
They stayed quiet for longer than usual, enjoying the closeness.
“I am sorry you didn't make it home for Christmas,” Car finally said. “You said was okay, but I know how much it meant to you.”
Ron kissed him. “I was home for Christmas.” He looked the man who meant everything to him in the eye.
“You are my home.”
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hwanghyunjinenthusiast · 10 months
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I want to start off by saying thank you all so much for being with me and supporting me through this entire year. 2023 sucked majorly for me but, writing and this blog have been a few of the bright spots in an otherwise horrible year. So, truly, thank you.
In the spirit of officially writing on here for a year, I'd like to celebrate with a sleepover event! So, put on your cutest pjs, grab some drinks (of the alcoholic variety or not, the choice is yours ;)) and some snacks!
This event will run from December 1st 2023 until December 3rd 2023!
Any asks sent after the 3rd will be deleted.
What's a sleepover without any games?
♡You can send in asks requesting an aesthetic/moodboard with any idol of your choice! I will limit it to 3 idols at most per board.
♡As always, hard hours are open. Send me whatever thoughts you have about an idol! Send me nsfw links! Is it even a sleepover if we don't talk about how badly we want to fuck these men and for them to fuck us? Come on now.
♡Also including a classic: fuck, marry, kill. Send me an ask with three idols asking who I'd do what with (rip my indecisiveness).
♡Ask me who I ship you with! I will say, this game works best with people I tend to be more familiar with on here but, even if we aren't mutuals, you're more than welcome to send me some info about yourself and I'll try my best!
♡Another classic (can you tell I love some sleepover classics?): would you rather. Ask me to pick between two scenarios and watch me suffer (once again acting like I'm not severely indecisive but anyways-).
♡Honestly, just any questions you might have. If you've been following me for a while, you know I typically don't like to talk too indepth about my wips, but this is your opportunity to ask me anything about them! Or the fics I've already posted. This one is a free for all, really.
On the more more admin side of things:
◇I reserve the right to delete any asks that make me uncomfortable or that go against my guidelines.
◇Please be patient. I will eventually answer your asks. Hounding me will just make it more likely that I'll delete it and not answer it. If I don't end up answering it, it likely broke a rule or I just didn't vibe with it.
◇You can block the tag firstanniversarysleepover if you don't want to see asks about it on your dash.
◇Lastly: have fun. I made this blog to primarily enjoy myself and have a good time and, this sleepover is no different.
Looking forward to building pillow forts with all of you!
All masterlists| Ko-Fi.
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hypocriticaltypwriter · 9 months
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Since you’ve left me a Christmas ask☺️💕
How are Chrysta and her boys celebrating their Christmas with their baby bats?🥺
Awww thank you MJ!!! 🥹🥹 Happy Holidays and thank you for the cute ask!! 🩷🩷
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Now, holidays with the coven are definetly a little bit hectic, but that doesn't make them any less fun! Especially when they decide to drive down to Utah to spend it with Grandpa and grandma Campbell. (Chrystas parents)
They drive out about two or three nights traveling and sight seeing, taking a few stops to stretch legs and get a bite and place to snooze for the day, let the little bats get some energy out before hopping back onto the bikes and heading out in their way.
[Also to note that Marko and his baby Kat don't celebrate Christmas, and they celebrate Hanukkah!]
They baby bats love anything that has to do with going out shopping and seeing pretty lights and houses decorated! While they go out shopping with their grandparents their all crowded at each side if the car trying to look at the passing houses.
The trips to the Hogle Zoo are the best part for the whole family. Especially cause they have the Zoo-lights through all of December. The girls and Chris love seeing the animals and the whole place at decked out for festivities.
LAGOON!!! [I know Lagoon isn't open during winter but SHSHSHS Let's pretend it is] the states theme park is a little taste of home when the boys are feeling a tad bit homesick from Cali. They're taking the kids on every ride- at least the ones they're big enough for. Jenny and Annie are only enough for the bigger rides and are thrilled to wait in a mile long line with their fathers to ride the colossus for the millionth time. Chrysta will take the little kids and Chris around on the carousel, or to get some hot cocoa and candy-canes. 😋
Based on a family tradition of mine, the family all goes to the Layton Mall for their Christmas shopping! It's most specific for the kids of course, but the boys don't mind finding some pretties for their Cherri at JC-Penny or Victoria's Secret.🤭 [they also spoil these kids to DEATH I SWEAR]
The boys and Chrysta will split up with each of the girls and take turns roaming around the different levels of the mall to go Secret shopping, letting the girls and Chris pick out a gift or two for each of their sisters and baby brother, before switching parents and looking for the next. [David and Marko like to give the kids any hints on what one of the others fancied while searching earlier if their struggling to find something. 🥺]
They love making caramel or hard candy's with Chrysta and their grandpa! It's an old family recipe that Chrysta is happy to finally share with her own little ones now. 🩷
Ice skating us a rather amusing event to watch. Either Chrysta skating around with a tail of little ones holding onto her making a little train, or watching Marko struggle to even stay upright. Everyone being both pleasantly surprised and slightly freaked out with how good David is on the ice, Paul hanging onto Dwayne for dear life the whole time. In the end, everyone is cold and wants to go snuggle up and nap by the fire.
But the best thing of going to Utah for the holidays was the first time they ever decided to do it, and the girls and Chris saw snow for the first time.
Their big eyes all wide when David opened the curtains of the window in their bedroom, showing a nightly snowfall, leaving a powder of pure white on the grown, reflecting colored lights adorning the houses down all the streets. It was probably the first time Chrysta saw David smile so genuinely and big watching their little faces light up. 🩷🩷
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Hi beautiful people!! I hit a follower milestone during the weekend (who would've known that being active actually makes people follow you). Anyway, I enjoyed having an event so much last time that I would love to do an event for this milestone.
This is an SPN celebration (in this economy is needed)
Date: December 1st (there is party I have to go that i don't want to so pretty please participate)
The prompts are very good me thinks but who knows
🌼 "Don’t be afraid of the dark"
🌼 Cas in a thigh holster :)
🌼 Heart-to-heart
🌼 Minors dni -> fucking in the kitchen table
🌼 "Dance with me"
🌼 Early christmas
Please feel free to do whatever you want, follow one prompt, none, all. Write fics, do edits, just write a headcanon, gifs, art, amvs, go big, or do something that just takes a sec. Really do whatever you want. I'm particularly fond of deancas, endverse and purple (in case you want to do anything with that 👀) but really what's important is that it must be supernatural related.
Use the tracking tag #thigholstercas1k or @ me so I can see what you did
Should go without saying, but no inc*st of any kind.
NSFW content is welcome, just please tag accordingly. (If you’re a minor, please don’t make or share NSFW content)
This event is for everyone, doesn’t matter if you follow me or not, doesn’t matter if you know me or not, go wild.
Love, Allie ✨️🌼
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karttaylir-darasuum · 7 months
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FAQs
when are sign ups due by?
you can join whenever you want. if you're interested, fill out the google doc and i'll get you a bingo card!
if this becomes a yearly thing that people are interested in, then maybe we'll start having official sign ups in january or february.
i'll start reblogging new content from everyone on march 1st.
when are fics/art/moodboards due by?
this is a year round event, but since a good amount of holidays fall around the late november/december time period and i want folks to have time for celebrations and family time, i've marked the cut off point as november 10th.
what are these bingo cards gonna look like?
every person who signs up will get a personalized bingo card. for example, this is what i might make for myself:
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your username will go in the bottom corner - i used the event username as an example here.
will i get a chance to specify what i want on my card?
there will be a spot in the google sign up doc where you can let me know what you are/aren't interested in, or if there are any specific characters you might want to write for, but bingo topics are totally randomized
do i have to fill out every single square?
definitely not! you can go for a blackout bingo or just do the prompts that really speak to you. 3 in a row? awesome. 4 in a row? perfect. you made jaig eyes out of your finished bingo boxes? i'm not sure how you did that, but i'm impressed.
what's not allowed?
if you cl*neship or ship cl*necest, then this is not the place for you. no rexsoka, master/padawan, rape, incest, underage relationships.
smut is allowed and encouraged, but please no toilet stuff and again no rape or incest.
can i write... [a threesome, polyamory, polybatch, etc] ?
sure! so long as there's no weird cloneshippy stuff going on/the clones are focusing on an oc or reader character, then that's totally fine!
do i have to write specifically about x character i received?
for example, let's say one of your character prompts is jango and you're not really interested in writing your oc/reader into a relationship with him. that's okay! so long as jango has something to do with the story (he's serving as wingman for a clone, he's hunting the main characters, etc), then you can write whatever you'd like.
do i have to write a long fic? do i have to write a certain word length? can i draw something instead?
let your creativity take you wherever it wishes to go! obviously don't just write, like, 5 words or something, but any length is acceptable.
feel like drawing something? making a moodboard? a spotify playlist? go for it, i promise you we're gonna eat it up.
please no ai generated content
i can't remember what glass is called in-universe/i'm having trouble drawing tem's face/i need moodboard images
i have a resource page for you! full of reader inclusivity, clone trooper info, tips on how to unwhitewash the clones, and some basic info on māori culture
how do i find other people's work?
you can search the event tag (#2024cbe) or browse through the reblogs on here, which i will categorize by character and author.
when the event is over, i'll make one big masterlist of all the authors and stories/other content created.
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heyiwrotesomethings · 8 months
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How you been maddy, it's been a while since I asked how you are just wanted to check in on how you been :D
Did ya do anything for new years if you celebrate it.
Excited for valentines day next month (personally not me because I don't think of it as a special event type thing, you know?)
Are you busy with school/college/University if you attend (Like I have...) D: (make sure your working hard :D)
Busy with work maybe, I get that sometimes but stopped work to study (if your curious, I'm studying Filmaking)
ANYWAY just wanted to check up on my favourite tumblr creator :D
Hey there! Good to hear from you, and thank you 🥹🤗
I couldn’t make myself stay up for New Years because I was exhausted and not feeling it, but I did eat some good junk before going to bed and that’s a win in my book.
Valentines doesn’t really do anything for me either. December through February have been my big sad times since middle school so I usually don’t even realize what day it is.
My newish job hasn’t been great. Sorry to be a downer, but I didn’t want to ignore the question completely or lie about things going well. I’m teaching myself to be honest with how I’m feeling and how to acknowledge it. No one needs to worry, I know what to do and I’m going to be fine!
Anyway let’s focus on the positive : )
Congrats on studying filmmaking, that sounds very cool and I hope you’re having a good time with it! Are you taking any fun elective courses or is it all film based? In my last semester I took a class about the geology of the US National Parks. If I could take that class over and over for the rest of my life I would. Hell, if America could do anything decent related to education and health care, I would be taking a new random class every chance I could!
I hope you get to experience everything you’re looking for in the classes you’re taking. I think it’s really exciting 😊💜
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hresvelged · 1 year
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TOA Anniversary Munday!
Celebrating TOA and the people who contribute to make our group what it is.
Repost, don't reblog. Only fill in what you feel comfortable sharing!
Happy anniversary, TOA! Here's to many more years spent together.
tagging: you :)
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Name: Tiff
Pronouns: she/her
Birthday (no year): December 2
Where are you from? What is your time zone? Southern USA, EST. I'm not from here originally though.
Roleplay experience: 15+ years on and off lol.
Got any pets? Not at the moment.
Favorite time of year: Fall!
Some interests and things you like: Cosplay, poetry, sleeping.
Some funfacts & trivia about you: I used to be an idol dance performer! Not anymore alas but it was fun.
What non-Fire Emblem games do you play? Persona, a bunch of rhythm games such as Love Live and ProSekai, and I love the mystery genre (has played Danganronpa and going through Raincode rn lol). Also just started HSR yesterday.
Favorite Pokemon type & Pokemon: I have no idea I'm sorry my brain is fried.
How did you get into Fire Emblem? I saw 3 Houses all over my social media when it was released. I was intrigued so I checked it out and here I am.
What Fire Emblem games have you played? I've played all the newer ones from FE11 on. And I've read scripts/watched videos of FE4 and FE5. I intend on tackling the other games too!
First Fire Emblem game: Three Houses
Favorite Fire Emblem game: Three Houses
Any Fire Emblem crushes? Alfred and Diamant beloveds.
If you’ve played the following games, who was your first S support? - Awakening: Chrom - Fates: Can't remember - Three Houses: Edelgard - Engage: Alfred
Favorite Fire Emblem class: Dark Mage
If you were a Fire Emblem character, what would be your class? A mage, probably a healer.
If you were a Three Houses character, what would be your affiliation? Black Eagles
If you were an Engage character, which Emblem would you Engage with? Edelgard/Dimitri/Claude emblem. But excluding the DLC emblems, then Marth!
How did you find TOA? I saw a post for it on Twitter and was intrigued haha.
Current TOA muses: Edelgard, Céline
Who was your first TOA muse? If you don’t have them anymore, could you see yourself picking them up again? Flayn! I don't have her anymore but I could probably still tackle her. I spent a lot of time thinking about her and all that. I do still love her but I'm not sure I'd bring her back.
Have you had any other TOA muses? Flayn, Dorothea, Annette, Elice, Yunaka
Do you think you have a type of character you gravitate towards? The muses that tend to stick the best for me/the characters I stan the most are usually serious girls lol. Girls with a strong will and determination.
What do you believe you enjoy writing the most? Scenarios that allow for deep-diving into my muses that I cannot get from mundane threads. I love those, but I love the threads where both muses benefit. I also love writing Timeskip stuff that I do on my own time.
Favorite TOA-related memory: All good memories. I enjoy the lore events a lot because my muses always get something out of them. Special shoutout to KKE.
Got any delusions that didn’t see the light of day in TOA that you’d like to share? Have just about finished SoV recently so my muse delusions are Valentia related. :D We'll see though.
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lumine-no-hikari · 9 months
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Dear Sephiroth: (a letter to a fictional character, because why not) #1
I have already written to you a great big letter. It's very long. I gave a physical copy of it to some very important people who may or may not be able to read it, since I wrote it in English. But it's with them all the same, and I hope they'll give it to you. I know that they probably won't. But I'll try to keep my hopes up anyway, because you're worth hoping for, and worth the pain if those hopes don't pan out.
You're also worth writing another short letter to. I know you'll probably never see it, but I'm going to do it anyway; maybe something good might happen, who knows? So here goes...
It's close to when those of us who appreciate you like to celebrate your birthday, so I'm thinking about you. Naturally, we don't know when your birthday actually is, but we think that it's worth celebrating anyway, so without any kind of planning or discussion, a set of dates was kind of collectively agreed upon over time amongst the people who care about you, and that was that. Isn't it beautiful when people can just decide something for something they care about like this?
Some folks like to celebrate it on the Solstice - the 21st of December, or the day when the light begins to return to us again. I find that poetic - to celebrate your birth on the day that things get steadily brighter over time. I'm personally a fan of this one, but I might be a bit biased because I like to celebrate the Solstice, generally.
Other folks like to celebrate it on Christmas - the 25th of December. This is a great day to celebrate it, too, because on this day, lots of folks celebrate light and the spirit of giving. Though your birth and life have been very hard for you up until this point, your existence has been a wonderful gift to so many people, so this is a beautiful day to celebrate your birthday, too!
Regardless of whether or not you know when your birthday is, it's still good to celebrate it all the same. You're worth celebrating. Your life is worth celebrating. Maybe it doesn't seem that way when you look back at all the things that have happened and all the suffering you've been through and some of the things you've done. But those of us who've tried to observe the events that have unfolded around you with sensitivity and empathy can see, within you, kindness, compassion, integrity, courage, tenacity, determination, and so many other wonderful adjectives. You've been a guiding light for me and others like me who have had to struggle to overcome their trauma and pain, and struggle to try to remain steadfast and gentle despite the world trying to tear us to pieces.
It's not easy to live in a world when you're different, is it? Because it seems like everyone around you wishes you'd disappear. I've struggled with that and with a variety of other unspeakable things for most of my life, so... if not for you, I wouldn't even be alive today. So thank you. Thank you so much. Thank you for being born. Thank you for existing. Thank you for enduring everything you've endured up to this point to be who you are today. Thank you for being you. I'm so glad that you're here.
It is only the 20th of December where I live. But it is the 21st of December in Japan already, so I am going to take this time to tell you, with all the love and joy in me:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SEPHIROTH!
Please remember you are loved and wanted and that you belong and that you can fit in anywhere you choose, if you meet the right folks. You can find chosen family, even if it's not the same as the biological family that you were born to. You can make good choices, and weave beautiful circumstances with your own two hands. You can change the end to one in which all are safe, including yourself.
You are loved, so please keep shining in the way that you do.
I've got a little song for you that makes me think of you when I hear it. So I'll send it along. I'll even include how I translated it, below the link, just in case:
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I translated it this way - the beautiful thing about Japanese music is that so much of it is often so wildly open to interpretation! Here:
—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- I tried not to allow today to be swallowed up by yesterday, but I ended up being swept away anyway. I tried to ignore my sighing heart, but then you jumped in with a smile. I took another look at the deadline that I thought I had decided was final, and pushed it back just one more time. If the scenery can change just by taking a single step, if anything can finally change:
Shine as brightly as you can, even if you get laughed at, because I'll be right here, holding your hand. It can't be someone else - it HAS to be you. Tears alone don't have the power to save anything; You have to shine on, to a tomorrow that has never before been seen. I'll be here, singing to you, waiting for you. I'll always be right here, singing a little song for you, and waiting for you.
I tried to wash away these feelings I have for you because I thought they were ridiculous, but they swirled around endlessly anyway. The tears that I didn't want to acknowledge were shed for you refused to return from whence they came. The scattered gaps in my vision made the path forward seem hazy. For better or for worse, you gave me a reason to continue, so I did.
Shine as brightly as you can, even if your path seems endless, because I'll always be right here, with my hand outstretched to you. No one else can do this - it HAS to be you. Wishes don't come true by themselves; You have to shine on, to a tomorrow that has never before been seen. NO ONE CAN TAKE YOUR PLACE!
Shine as brightly as you can, even if you get laughed at, because I'll be right here, holding your hand. It can't be someone else - it HAS to be you. Tears alone don't have the power to save anything; You have to shine on, to a tomorrow that has never before been seen. I'll be here, singing to you, waiting for you. I'll be right here, waiting for you, until you can sing together with us in this place, too. —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- FLARE Written by Milet
Please, please, please, please... stay safe out there. I know you're doing a lot of stuff to try to create peace and safety for those on your world, but remember to take care of yourself, and remember that you, too, are worth the peace and safety that you're working towards.
Until next time...
Your friend, Lumine
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