#fluffy december

[just-some-trans-nobody]

December Christmas Monstet stories

December 8.) Horny Krampus

Sorry everyone this one was supposed to br way longer than this but I'm having really bad writers block. I might try to rewrite it eventually I just had to finish what little I had if I want stick to the schedule.

Warnings: NSFW, spit as lube, bare minimum prep, swearing, possessive behavior, stalking behavior

Minors Don't Interact!

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Three weeks. 

You only got three weeks a year with him and then you had to wait longing for his touch until next year. 

It was like clock work. December 1st at midnight the sound of heavy hooves landing on your roof waking you. The last two years you would wake up a minute or two before the stroke of midnight in anticipation of his arrival. 

Giddier than a kid on Christmas day you threw the blankets off yourself and rushed to the living room. Some years he came down the chimney, sometimes the window. He always kept you on your toes never fully knowing where he was going to enter. You weren't sure how a man of such a large size could fit down a chimney but your brain always turned off when he was around. Too dick whipped to think about anything but him and the pleasure he gave you.

Hearing his low growl rumble from behind you, your body trembled in response. He had come through your bedroom window expecting you to be there. Seeing you weren't there made him mad, he wanted his cock in you immediately. Having to wait irritated him. Turning you smiled at him before letting out a gasp when he grabbed you pushing you against the nearest wall. “Fuck.” You moaned out, leaning your head back. He let out a low rumble hearing your moan. The sounds you make when he's with you calmed his raging soul, if only a little bit. Seeing that you were still dressed he growled before ripping off your clothes. His clawed hands tearing your clothes to shreds. You know you should be mad about it but the act had only served to turn you on even more. 

Heart pounding in your chest you reached out to hold onto him as he lifted you up pinning you to the wall with one hand. Your legs dangled, unable to reach the floor by a good foot or two. He effortlessly freed his cock from its restraints with his free hand. Lifting a leg up you rested it on his hip spreading your legs for the large man.

Biting your bottom lip you trembled at his touch as he held your chin. “Open.” He growled in a low voice that rumbled in your chest. Obediently you opened your mouth, lightly sticking your tongue out. His fingers immediately slide into your mouth causing you to close it around them. He hardly ever took the time to lube you up first so this felt special for you. Keeping eye contact with him you made sure to lube up his fingers with your saliva as much as you could before he finally pulled them out of your mouth leaving a trail of saliva from his fingers to your plump lips. The trail broke after a second landing on your chin causing him to let out a low rumble at the sight. 

Lowering his hand to your entrance he pushed the lubed up fingers inside of you causing you to moan. He wanted to take you so much it hurt but he knew you haven't had him in such a long time you would need to be stretched out first. By the end of the month he would be able to slip it in without reliance, but that was then and this was now. He would never admit it to himself or anyone else that he cared deeply about you to the point it scared him. As much as he loved making you scream out in painful pleasure he didn't want to hurt you so badly he scared you off. He needed you more than he realized.

Hearing you moan from just his fingers made him smirk in pride. He loved hearing how well he pleasured you, he wanted to hear more. Spreading his fingers wide he continued to pump them into you faster drawing out more moans from your lips. “O-oh oh fuck keep going! Gonna cum!” You moaned, throwing your head back against the wall. Your words encouraging him to pump his fingers harder. Reaching your orgasm with a cry you clung to his arms closing his eyes. 

You barely had a moment to come down from your orgasm when he slid his fingers out and replaced them with the tip of his cock. Gasping you opened your eyes to be met with his hungry gaze. Letting out a quiet moan you rolled your hips against his taking in more of his cock. He let out a low moan feeling his cock go deeper into you. It drove him mad. Growling he snapped his hips forward pushing all of his cock into you causing you to sob lightly. It stung but felt good at the same time. Whimpering softly you clung to him as tears welled in your eyes. He waited for a moment letting you adjust for a moment before he started to slowly rock his hips. Once your face started showing more pleasure than pain he sped his pace up thrusting faster into you. Pressing against you harder he pushed you against the wall even more making you feel a little squished. “Harder.” You moaned scratching at his arms. It was a request he was more than happy to comply with. 

The room was filled with the sounds of your needy moans and the relentless thrusts of Krampus. It was utter bliss being with him. December was by far your favorite time of the year and Christmas had nothing to do with it. 

[ikemoths]

Fittingly as december is just around the corner - this is a december moth! They are native to northern eurasia, spanning from europe to japan. Not too much to say aside from LOOK AT THE FLUFF!! Their big feathery antennae and fluffy coats are so cute :)

Poecilocampa populi

[powerful-niya]

— (prσmísє ríngs.)

︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚hαppч nαruhínα mσnth єvєrчσnє!

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚𝙳𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟿: 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚁𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 + 𝙲𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜 - (𝙽𝙷𝙼𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝟸𝟹)

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Pairing˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚Naruhina

Synopsis˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡Naruto and Hinata solidify their commitment by exchanging promise rings, signifying a profound step in their relationship. However, the night progresses further as the two sought to make their promise of being together forever tangible in the sheets.

Content Tags˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ Accidental Stimulation • Bed-sharing • Blank Period • Body Worship • Boyfriend/Girlfriend • Claiming • Canon • Clit Play • Clit Stimulation • Condoms • Couple Goals • Couple Rings • Cuddles • Cunnilingus • December 3 • December 9 • Dirty Talk • Exploration • Fluff • Feel Good • Love • Love Making • Multiple Orgasms • NHMonth • NHMonth23 • NSFW • Oral Sex • Overstimulation • Praise Kink • Promises • Promise Rings • Protected Sex • Rings • Romantic • Tooth-Rotting Fluff • Vaginal Sex • Vanilla • 2023 •

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Preview ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

Illuminated by the gentle moonlight, Naruto and Hinata strolled hand in hand through the enchanting streets of Konoha, their steps echoing with the rhythmic harmony of anticipation as they journeyed toward the doorstep of their new home.

The air was crisp, and the night held a certain magic that only those deeply in love could truly appreciate. 

They had been together for a year now, navigating the twists and turns of life side by side, and tonight marked a significant milestone in their journey. The couple had taken each step at a measured pace, savoring the growth of their relationship.

Setting out on the adventure of purchasing a home and moving in together marked a significant leap for both of them.

Surrounded by thoughtfully selected furniture and shared spaces, Naruto and Hinata cherished the uncomplicated joys of living together, relishing in the delightful routine of shared meals and intimate moments as they embarked on the journey to build a better life together.

It embodied all they had ever desired, and they found joy in the realization that the steady pace of their relationship was progressing seamlessly–a promise that it would endure and eventually evolve into something even more meaningful.

During their night time stroll home, fingers entwined, Naruto found himself unable to resist stealing glances at Hinata–the love of his life. Her cheeks held a rosy hue, and her lavender eyes sparkled with a delightful mix of excitement and adoration.

Naruto felt a surge of giddiness each time he turned his head, gazing at his midnight-blue-haired beauty beside him. It stirred a sense of emotional turbulence deep within him. 

He felt like an emotionally unbalanced teenager again, where every look stole his breath, leaving him eager to experience it once more. To look at her again and again.

His heart thundered wildly in his chest, a symphony of gratitude echoing for the woman by his side, who had stood by him through thick and thin.

Clad in formal attire fit to keep them comfortably warm, they had just concluded a sumptuous date at Ichiraku Ramen that left them pleasantly full. 

As the night unfolded and the temperature continued to drop, the couple eagerly anticipated returning home. The prospect of indulging in some much-needed alone time beckoned, offering a chance to digest the fine meal they had shared. 

However, before diving into the comforts of home, there were other plans in store.

Naruto looked up as they approached the familiar streets leading to their humble abode, the place they both could now call home.

He couldn't contain his excitement.

Naruto cheered, turning his head to spare a glance down at his lover, "Kami, can you believe we live together now, Hinata-chan?" 

A broad smile illuminated his whiskered face, a grin that cannot be contained, "Now, we get to come home to one another after missions, a-and see each other every single day!" Naruto exclaimed in jubilation. 

The blonde ninja's excitement was palpable, his lips set wide in a boyish grin, and his whiskered cheeks elevated in sheer joy.

The profound happiness Naruto felt in this moment was unparalleled. The very idea of coming home to someone, living with someone he loved, and having that person committed to caring for his every need filled him with an indescribable sense of elation. It was an experience he had never known before, a departure from the loneliness that had characterized much of his life.

The realization that he was no longer alone, coupled with the certainty that Hinata stood by him, prepared to join him in creating a shared home and life together, brought so much happiness that Naruto felt like he was on the verge of exploding. 

The presence of Hinata, residing with him, became a constant affirmation that his life was veering onto a path he had always dreamed of.

He couldn't possibly contain his happiness, not in the slightest.

So, before Hinata could utter a single word, Naruto quickly reached over and swept his strong arms around her, lifting her off her feet and cradling her bridal style, propelled by an outburst of uncontrollable enthusiasm.

Hinata responded with laughter, her cheeks ablaze with embarrassment caused by Naruto abruptly sweeping her off of her feet, her long midnight blue hair fluttering through the cool wind, draping down from her orange, bushy toboggan. 

Naruto, caught up in the joy of the moment, then began to spin her around and around within his arms along the sidewalk, causing her white winter jacket to sway to and fro in the rhythm of their shared delight.

"Naruto-kun!!!" 

"Isn't that great, Hina?" 

"Yes! It's amazing, Naruto-kun! It's a dream come true, my love!" Hinata exclaimed amid laughter, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her head pressed against his chest as he spun them both.

Round and round he spun, the cool wind rushing to embrace their faces. Yet, the burning sensation of their smiles and the rosy hue of their cheeks brought warmth, a surge of adrenaline coursing through their veins, amplifying the happiness within them.

Taking the initiative to further kindle their warmth, Hinata moved forward, surprising Naruto as she planted her lips firmly upon his own, initiating a kiss that stopped him in his tracks.

His spinning came to a halt almost immediately. 

The kiss Hinata initiated was nothing short of passionate, a fervent embrace that brought them even closer together, something they've yearned to be every ounce of each day. 

The kiss ignited warmth within their bodies amid the nightly winter chill. Their heads intertwined, and their clothed bodies pressed close together, creating an intimate connection that transcended the coolness of the season.

The kiss, though brief, marked only the beginning of the very intimate night ahead of them, and Naruto, unwilling to part from Hinata, continued to carry her all the way to their home. 

He held her close as he stepped off the sidewalk, traversed their lawn, and took a halt in front of their shared residence. 

Adorning the door was a gracefully crafted winter wreath, proudly displaying their intertwined names: Naruhina.

Below, a charming welcome mat lay, its inviting message declaring:

"Love and ramen–the heart of our home sweet home!"

-The Uzumaki Family

The mat, with its warm hues, offered a humorous invitation, creating an immediate sense of comfort as one stepped into Naruto and Hinata's shared haven. 

The intricately designed wreath echoed the season's spirit, with delicate touches of frost-kissed leaves and subtle accents of love, symbolizing the union of Naruto and Hinata, displayed for all to see.

Before their home, Naruto carefully set his precious girlfriend down, allowing her to land before the door with a clatter of her boots, regaining her standing once more.

With a cheerful exclamation, Naruto hopped back upright, wearing the same broad grin as before, "Whew! Well, this is our stop: home at last!"

Hinata pulled one hand up in front of her mouth, giggling sweetly, "Oh, you're so cute when you're excited, Naruto-kun. Just hold on, let me fetch the keys." She declared, before leaning down to shift the welcome come over, to locate their home's key tucked beneath. 

However, before she could secure it, a warm hand suddenly clutched her moving arm, halting her in her tracks. 

She lifted her body up, turning her head, only to be greeted by a subtle smile from her blonde boyfriend, his cerulean gaze carrying a sudden solemnity. 

He smiled warmly, a hint of red tinting his tanned cheeks due to the cold. His blonde locks were neatly tucked under a white toboggan resting on his head, while an orange winter coat embraced his broad form—colors intentionally chosen by the two to create a harmonious and complementary blend in their attire.

"Um, before we go inside…" Naruto started off, "I have something I've been wanting to give you." 

His voice lowered, the coolness of the outdoors turning his breath visible as he spoke. There was a noticeable shift in Naruto's voice, an undertone of nervousness evident in his words.

Naruto brought one hand up to rub the back of his neck, attempting to soothe the mounting nervousness within him as his lover's gaze bore into him. 

The moment has arrived. 

The moment has come, to finally reveal the surprise he had worked so hard to craft and put together. 

But, he was so nervous. 

Surprised by Naruto's earlier declaration, Hinata gasped and with that, abandoned the search for their home's key. Instead, she pivoted away from the door to fully face Naruto.

"Hm? There's s-something you wanted to give me, Naruto-kun?" She repeated, tilting her head, an adorable expression. 

"Y-Yeah." Naruto responded with a nod, "You know, I'm not good at pl-planning or, um, surprises for that matter. I've never done anything like this before, but I wanted to do this one thing for you."

Naruto was nervous, it wasn't hard for Hinata to tell. 

His current demeanor mirrored hers when she felt uneasy or flustered, yet instead of tapping his fingers together like her habitual gesture, he found solace in rubbing the back of his neck—a nervous habit uniquely his own. It was so cute, and Hinata couldn't resist a giggle at his adorableness.

Hinata perceived that whatever Naruto had in store for her must be quite the surprise, as it even caused him, typically composed, to feel nervous. Her heart began to thump in her chest, filled with anticipation.

Hinata watched as he delved into the pocket of his orange winter coat, retrieving the only object that was inside. Hinata glanced down at his fallen hand in response, curiosity and excitement growing within her for what Naruto had in mind. 

Hinata bit her lip, "Wh-What is it, my love?" 

It was only then that Naruto finally revealed the surprise he had in store for Hinata, holding it up in his hand.

"This, Hinata-chan."

It was only then that Naruto's fingers carefully revealed a small dark blue velvet box, smooth to the touch, and Hinata's gaze immediately fixated on it. Her heart quickened, at the sight, her cheeks burning red in no time. 

"Oh, y-you-" The midnight-blue haired kunoichi faltered, rendered speechless, her gaze remaining planted on the jewelry box cradled in the palm of her lover's hand—a container concealing the true secret surprise Naruto had for her nestled within.

Naruto's eyes moved from his surprise back to her, presenting a warm, but nervous smile, "Hinata-chan, I've been thinking a lot about us, about our journey together," He began, his voice carrying a gentle sincerity.

Hinata's eyes widened with anticipation, "N-Naruto-kun..."

With a deliberate yet gentle motion, he opened the box, to finally reveal the true surprise he had for her. Finally revealed, there it lay, presented in all its glory for Hinata to feast her eyes upon. 

A ring.

Encased in the deep blue velvet box lay a captivating silver cluster ring, exuding a subtle elegance. The ring sparkled with the radiance of three distinct jewels—a beautiful lavender amethyst nestled at its core, flanked by two shimmering white diamonds.

Varying in size, the white diamonds adorned the cluster ring like the gleaming stars in the midnight sky, augmenting the ring's overall dazzling effect. 

The meticulous arrangement of the jewels, both at the center and along the ring, orchestrated a harmonious interplay of luminosity and splendor, rendering the ring a truly enchanting masterpiece.

It was a sight that left Hinata utterly breathless, finally witnessing such a masterpiece up close and personal—an affirmation of how far Naruto was willing to go and sacrifice in the name of love.

Hinata let forth a sharp gasp, one hand of hers flying up to cover her mouth in surprise. Tears formed in her lavender eyes almost immediately, threatening to spill.

"Oh my kami! It's so beautiful, Naruto-kun." She exclaimed into the palm of her hand, her lavender eyes shimmering with a blend of astonishment and joy as she meticulously examined the ring, almost tempted to pinch herself to verify if her reality was indeed real.

She has to be dreaming! 

She has to be! 

The realization that Naruto had taken the effort to select, no, purchase such a valuable gift deeply touched Hinata. She knew it wasn't Naruto's usual forte, especially when it came to orchestrating surprises, let alone scouring stores for an item in the romantic department—particularly a ring—for her.

But he did.

He did it anyway. 

Despite Naruto's inherent lack of experience and sometimes oblivious nature when it came to romantic gestures and surprises, he consistently went above and beyond for Hinata.

The clear fact that Naruto pressed forward and ventured into this new territory of romance, with her on his mind, despite lacking experience in such an area, made Hinata feel incredibly content—like the happiest woman in the world.

It surpassed any gesture she had ever experienced, surpassing anything anyone had ever done for her.

For that, she was deeply grateful.

For a moment, Hinata just marveled at the intricacies of the silver ring Naruto held out for her, studying the lavender and white jewels that adorned it. 

The more she examined it, the stronger her connection to Naruto grew, evolving into something even more profound. She found herself even more drawn to the man before her, appreciating the profound thought he had invested in such a gift—a symbol of his love.

Hinata's eyes welled more and more with tears, a mixture of joy and overwhelming love filling her being, "Oh Naruto-kun, you shouldn't have. Th-This is-"

Naruto chuckled nervously, once more rubbing the back of his neck, "Y-Yeah, I know it's a bit much. The ring was pretty expensive, almost broke my pockets—but hey! That doesn't matter!" He abruptly cut himself off with a loud exclamation, prompting a soft giggle from Hinata.

"Instead, what matters is that," His voice trailed off as he stared deeply into her eyes, losing himself in them, "I would do anything for you, anything at all, Hinata-chan, just as you would for me. I'm willing to sacrifice my all to ensure that you are happy." He declared, his cerulean gaze solemn, "I am willing to go to any lengths to show you just how much I love you."

His eyes fell down to the expensive ring in his possession, and his smile widened, "So, I wanted this to be something special, something that reflects how much you mean to me." He expressed with profound emotion, "I had help, of course, bringing this little shindig to life, but I did it, and I did it for you." 

At that moment, Naruto gently brought the jewelry box closer, presenting the ring and all its splendor to her fully.

Hinata stared in awe the entire time, her heart pounding in her chest, her cheeks growing redder and redder. Her eyes never left Naruto; they remained fixed on him as he held the ring he had chosen for her in his grasp, extending it toward her.

"Hinata-chan, I wish to offer you this ring, but I want you to understand that it's not just any ordinary ring; it's a promise ring."

"A promise ring?" Hinata questioned in awe, her eyes shooting from the beautiful cerulean eyes that bore into her and the ring held out for her below. 

Naruto nodded, "Yes, it's a ring that signifies a promise from me to you. A promise that I will always be by your side, no matter what obstacles are thrown our way, no matter how challenging life gets—I will stay here, with you."

The spiky-haired ninja beamed, a smile so big and warm that it made Hinata feel like she was going to melt, her hand falling down to her chest. 

"Oh kami," Hinata marveled.

Naruto sighed softly, "Yes, we've been together for a year now, and I want you to know that I've cherished every day I get to spend with you. Every moment," He reached out, cradling the jewelry box in one hand. 

He gently placed his extended hand on her cheek, giving it a caress with his thumb.

"every second," He breathed.

Naruto looked deeply into her eyes, and with sincerity, he continued, "You've single handedly changed my life completely. You have revealed so much to me, Hinata-chan." He began, his own eyes tearing up." 

"You’ve shown me what true love feels like.  You have shown me what it feels like to have a life where I have a family to come home to, to take care of, to love as my very own."

He bit his lip, racing his thumb back and forth along his lover's cheeks just watching as Hinata slowly but surely came undone due to his words.

"Hinata-chan, you have brought nothing but love and compassion into my world, fulfilling everything I have ever wanted. You are my happiness, my love, and I want to stay with you, continuing this journey together, no matter what, ya know?"

Naruto couldn't resist a gentle coo as Hinata began shedding tears in response to his heartfelt speech. The fresh, wet tears cascaded down her already flushed face, words no longer enough to express how deeply touched she was.

Such tears flowed down Hinata's cheeks like shimmering streams, each droplet a visible affirmation of the profound emotions welling up within her. They glistened under the soft moonlight, tracing a path along her flushed face as a visual expression of the overwhelming joy and love that Naruto's words had stirred within her.

She began to cry, but Naruto stood prepared to comfort her; to wipe such tears away. His thumb moved ever so gently across her cheek, spreading the damp essence into her skin.

"And so, I don't want us to stop here, Hinata-chan. I am willing to forever be yours, if only," Naruto swiped his thumb across her face once more, marveling at the beauty in his possession. 

His blue eyes twinkled, caught in the gorgeous pool of lavender, "you’ll be mine."

"Yes." Hinata proclaimed without hesitation, leaning her head further into his touch. She pulled her own hand up to drape it over Naruto's, to cradle his hand on her cheek, warming her up further.

"Oh Naruto-kun," She uttered once more, "I have been wishing my entire life for this very moment to come. I have loved you for so long, wanting to walk beside you, wanting to hold your hand in this world, and bring you the happiness you know now." She continued, "And now I have, and it has been a dream come true."

She sobbed, "You have been a dream come true, my love."

Naruto's eyes widened, his heart skipping several beats. 

Hinata sniffed back her tears, raising her hand to gently caress his cheek, tracing her fingertips over each of his whispered birth marks.

The dark haired kunoichi hummed, "I, too, cherish every moment we've shared. It's everything I've ever wanted." She declared with croaks in her voice, but that didn’t stop her. 

"My wish is to continually offer you all that you yearn for—love, happiness, warmth. I want to be there for you, always, in every aspect of life. You've become my everything, Naruto-kun, and I want to be your unwavering support, always by your side, in joy and in sorrow."

Naruto's eyes widened even further, if that was even possible at this point. Hinata's heartfelt revelations caused his heart to thud against his chest with an intensity that he feared it might break free from its confines. 

He couldn’t believe his ears. He couldn’t contain his joy. 

Hinata smiled. tightening her grip on his hand. She nodded with a tender affirmation, "So yes, I want to be yours forever, Naruto-kun."

In that poignant moment, as Hinata spoke those words, time seemed to momentarily freeze. 

Naruto's breath hitched in the realization that the woman he cherished, the love of his life, was affirming his sweet declaration with a resounding yes. 

His world felt transformed, bathed in the radiant glow of Hinata's acceptance. 

Naruto found himself utterly captivated, unable to do or think of anything but marvel at the wonderful woman standing before him.

Nothing but gratitude flooded his entire being for having a lover like Hinata, one who not only wished to be with a knucklehead like him but was ready to embark on a journey of forever with him.

He couldn't resist reveling in the realization that Hinata was his promise girl, his precious girlfriend, and he eagerly anticipated the prospect of her becoming his wife—the future mother of their children.

The mere thought filled Naruto with a happiness so powerful that words couldn’t come close to expressing it. It was the kind of joy that made him want to leap onto the rooftops at that very moment, and scream to all of Konoha that Hinata was his lover, his beloved, his everything. 

He yearned to proclaim to the entire village just how much Hinata means to him, hell, proclaim to the entire world.

A wide smile stretched across Naruto's face, nearly revealing all of his pearly white teeth, his whiskered cheeks aflame with the warmth generated by the sheer breadth of his lips. An antsy excitement pulsed through his body, urging him to dance and celebrate.

In joy, Naruto let out cheers, ones that could be heard from miles away.

"Oh kami, you have no idea how much that means to me, Hinata-chan! Arigato!" In that moment, he yearned to finally slip the ring out of its box, and slid it on Hinata's finger, to solidify their promise.

But before he could proceed, it was Naruto's turn to be stopped.

Hinata softly shifted her hand from his cheek to gently nudge his shoulder, a light giggle escaping her lips as Naruto froze in his tracks, his eyebrows furrowing with a hint of concern by her gesture. 

"Wh-What is it, Hinata-chan? What's the matter?" He asked, a touch of worry coloring his words. Hinata, however, maintained her reassuring smile, signaling that there was nothing to worry about.

She shook her head, her midnight blue hair swaying with the movement, "Um, b-before we proceed, I th-think it's safe now for me to reveal that I too have a surprise."

"You what?" Naruto exclaimed loudly, genuinely taken aback. This was certainly not something he was expecting. 

His heart skipped a beat. 

"You do?" He questioned, his curiosity piqued.

Hinata giggled sweetly, "Yes, my love. And I believe it's best if we exchange our surprises at the same time. I think it would be more fitting that way." 

The mischievous glint in Hinata’s eyes introduced an element of intrigue for Naruto, leaving the blonde eagerly anticipating what Hinata had in store for him—a plot twist indeed.

He rocked about, twisted, and danced in his spot, his excitement building as he watched Hinata turn away from him to retrieve something from her coat's pocket. She rummaged inside, getting what she needed in no time flat. 

She rummaged inside, swiftly finding what she needed. But as she searched, Naruto couldn't resist leaning over, extending his body to catch a glimpse of what Hinata had retrieved, his excitement getting the best of him.

Sensing a shadow looming over her, Hinata glanced back, instantly capturing Naruto's mischievous gaze peering over her shoulder.

It was a fleeting instant between them, but the moment her lavender eyes locked Naruto's blue ones, he swiftly averted his gaze, whistling nonchalantly, feigning innocence as if he hadn't been peeking.

Hinata couldn't help but giggle at her boyfriend's playful silliness before she turned around, and presented the object she had retrieved—Naruto's own surprise—setting it in the palm of her hand before him.

"H-Here. I got you something too, N-Naruto-kun." She said with a shy smile. In that moment, Hinata revealed the surprise she had prepared, a sight that caught Naruto completely off guard. 

His eyes widened almost to the point of bulging from his head at what he saw, his mouth hanging open in sheer astonishment.

He pointed at the black box in her hand, his blue eyes widened.

"No way," He exclaimed, his disbelief evident.

"You got me a ring, but how is this possible? How did we get one another the same-" Naruto's words trailed off, leaving him speechless.

Certainly, right before him, Hinata also presented a black velvet jewelry box, embellished with gold embroidery along the edges. The box appeared to be of the same size as the one he had given her, the one concealing…

'A ring? But how? How did Hinata end up with the same gift I got her? How did she know?' Naruto pondered to himself in disbelief.

Hinata giggled sheepishly at the bewilderment on her boyfriend's face. 

She looked away, a hint of nervousness creeping in, "Um, well, I may have sort of..." She paused, briefly biting her lip, "heard you talking about the surprise you'll get me."

"What!" Naruto shouted in shock. He smacked his forehead, feeling like a complete baka, "Damnit, how could I be so careless-"

"Gomen!" Hinata apologized, "I came back from a mission just a few days ago. I then walked inside our home, went up to our bedroom, and heard you there, talking to yourself about a surprise you wish to give me." She nodded down at the box in her hand, "A ring." She pointed out.

"But that is all I heard!"

"Damnit." Naruto hissed, frustration evident in his tone. He kicked the ground with a pout, throwing a mini tantrum, "See, see!! I can't keep surprises; I always mess them up!" Naruto exclaimed with a groan, looking up at the sky, smothering his free hand over his face.

Hinata tried her best to suppress a giggle as her boyfriend seemed to revert to a child due to his inability to surprise her. 

Even frustrated, throwing a fit, Naruto looked so adorable to her.

The lavender-eyed kunoichi shook her head, clutching his shoulder firmly, "It's okay, Naruto-kun, my love, really." She reassured, her gentle touch a comforting presence, "It's actually better this way." 

Her lavender eyes sparkled with warmth as she looked up at him, offering a reassuring smile.

"How is it better?" Naruto whined, "I was supposed to be surprising you."

Hinata shrugged, "Well, I just figured now, wouldn't it be best if we got each other rings, ya know," She beamed, "as a couple!"

"Ahh, like couple rings, eh?" 

"Yes!"

Naruto hummed, intrigued to say the least. 

For the most part, he couldn't deny feeling a bit disappointed about not keeping the surprise he had planned for Hinata. He had hoped to seize that one moment to surprise her for a change. 

Now, all the planning, all the hiding, the rapid search in the village and neighboring ones for the perfect gift for her, the quest for inspiration, and even pleading to the Konoha gang for help—all seemed to be in vain.

'Hinata heard me talking to myself, really?' Naruto groaned, shaking his head in disbelief.

He wasn't used to living with someone else yet, he must admit, but having his grand surprise found out in the stupidest way ever only heightened his desire to go ahead and whack himself in the face.

But then, he looked back at Hinata's face and grew breathless at the bright smile that was upon it, radiating like a beam of sunlight breaking through the clouds. 

Her lavender eyes sparkled with joy, and the warmth of her smile seemed to illuminate the night, creating a captivating sight that deeply touched Naruto's heart.

At that moment, Hinata looked more beautiful to him than ever before.

And it was also in that moment that all the disappointment Naruto felt vanished, and instead, he was filled with happiness. 

He appreciated how Hinata had gone out of her way to get him a ring in return, showcasing the very qualities he loved about her—her selfless, considerable nature.  

The concept of couple rings seemed even more special now, and Naruto felt deeply flattered to receive such a meaningful and thoughtful gift from the woman he loved.

Naruto smiled. 

Hinata's smile widened in return, her head lowering to open the black box in her grasp, revealing the ring she had chosen for Naruto.

His gaze descended to observe the contents, and once again, his mouth fell open in astonishment.

"My kami."

"You've given me mine, and now, here is yours."

Before him, the ring Hinata had presented was crafted entirely in gold, with an orange citrine taking center stage—a fiery hue reminiscent of a blazing sunset, resonating with Naruto's spirited nature. 

The ring sparkled with intricate golden embellishments, each detail perfectly placed within its designated spot inside the case. 

Such an exquisite piece not only captured Naruto's essence but also reflected the warmth and radiance of their shared love, symbolized by the vibrant gem at its heart.

Naruto was utterly blown away as he fixated on the glistening ring before him, his eyes welling up with tears. 

He sniffed, overwhelmed, "It's... it's so incredible, Hinata-chan! You've truly outdone yourself, as always." He exclaimed, marveling at the ring, tracing its details with his gaze, "I love it, my love. This means the world to me. Arigato." He expressed gratitude, leaping in joy. 

Hinata giggled, her laughter resembling a sweet melody. She was thankful to see that Naruto genuinely appreciated her gift, savoring the twinkle of awe in his gorgeous blue eyes.

"You're welcome. Anything for you, Naruto-kun." She looked affectionately at the ring held delicately between her fingers, its golden hues twinkling with each gentle touch of moonlight.

Then, her eyes shifted to her own ring, still cradled in Naruto's hand.

She smiled, "Shall we exchange?"

Naruto's face lit up with excitement at that suggestion. "I don't see why not!" He cheered, pumping one hand in the air. “Yeah, let's do it!"

At that moment, they formally exchanged their promise rings.

Naruto handed his to Hinata.

And Hinata handed hers to Naruto.

Their hands trembled ever so slightly as they swapped rings, a symbolic gesture sealing their commitment and fortifying their promise. 

Naruto reached for Hinata's hand, sliding the silver ring he had chosen for her onto her ring finger. His touch was gentle, as if handling precious treasure, each movement deliberate and tender. 

The ring was a perfect match, smoothly gliding down Hinata’s finger and snugly settling into place.

Hinata reciprocated the gesture, sliding the golden ring she had chosen for him onto Naruto's ring finger. Like a perfect match, it snugly settled on his finger, both rings demonstrating the precision of their measurements.

"I'm yours, Naruto-kun," Hinata breathed, her eyes shimmering with emotion.

Naruto grinned, his azure eyes mirroring the profound sentiments within, "And I'm yours, Hinata-chan. Forever and always, and that's a promise."

"Yes, a promise," Hinata whispered, "forever made, and forever kept."

"Oh Hinata-chan." Naruto took a breath before stepping forward to seal their connection with a kiss, a manifestation of the deeper emotions his heart harbored.

Their lips melded in a perfect union, a moment that felt just right to both, drawing them even closer. 

Their promise, the exchange of their rings, and their very kiss marked the initial step toward a complete union, a merging of two souls into one.

Under the soft glow of the moon, they kissed, their lips meeting in a tender exploration of each other's emotions. The moonlight painted a silvery sheen on their entwined figures, casting a gentle radiance over the scene. 

Their kiss deepened in no time with the steady rock of their heads, eager to imprint their love on every inch of each other's lips, delving deeper to explore the inner recesses of their mouths. 

Naruto's tongue emerged, gliding out of his parted lips, granting Hinata's lips a gentle swipe—an unspoken request to enter her warm depths.

Hinata noticed Naruto's gesture and granted him access without any hesitation. She slightly parted her lips, enabling Naruto to slide his wet tongue deeply inside her mouth, exploring every nook and cranny—her teeth, gums, and eventually her own tongue.

Hinata met his fervor with equal intensity, her hands finding their place on Naruto's chest, where she could feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her fingertips.

The night enveloped them, and the outside world faded away, leaving only the two lovers immersed in the joy of their newfound promise. The night air carried a subtle chill, but the heat generated by their joined bodies made them oblivious to the outside world.

Naruto's hands gently traced the curves of Hinata's back, drawing her nearer, intent on eliminating any lingering space between them. Hinata reciprocated with a gentle moan of contentment, her fingers tracing a delicate path up his body, entwining in Naruto's hair.

The promise rings they adorned gleamed in the moonlight, gracing their respective ring fingers as symbols of devotion. Lavender and orange hues sparkled, reflecting the celestial glow of the night, an exquisite fusion akin to fire and ice colliding, creating something greater.

Passion ignited between them, accompanied by a plethora of muffled moans. 

Neither wanted the kiss to end.

Neither wanted to pull away. 

However, inevitability set in as their breaths ran out, their lungs aching, forcing them to reluctantly pull away.

But their separation did not signal the end of their night of intimacy; rather, it marked the beginning. They had a promise to fulfill, to solidify but now…

deep in the sheets.

Naruto's hand slid down gracefully, encircling the small of Hinata's back, his large arm enveloping her petite form. The contact made her gasp, and a blush colored her pale cheeks.

Naruto hummed, his dreamy eyes locked onto hers. He sent a nod toward their home's front door, his blue eyes narrowing in that way that always made her squirm in want. 

"Come on, let's finish this inside, shall we?"

The seductive shift in his voice sent a shiver down Hinata's spine, and she nodded eagerly, fully aware of what Naruto was implying–what both of them desired.

She hummed, "Yes, I desire that more than anything, Naruto-kun." She replied, her voice carrying a lingering promise.

With that, Naruto and Hinata finally headed inside their very own home to fulfill the rest of their promises in privacy, leaving the moonlit streets of Konoha all behind.

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[smalltimidbean]

Nickels is on the case of the missing cookies!

He's not solving anything, he just wants cookies

[cdreambur]

it's this time of the year, so: dreambur christmas time headcanons!! :D

they always dedicate the first december weekend to decorating their place. they go all out with a big tree full of ornaments, and lights, garlands, wreaths, and candles everywhere. when they're done, they sit down on the couch with a mug of hot chocolate and cuddle

wilbur's the one who hangs up mistletoes as a joke while dream uses it as an actual chance to kiss wilbur as often as possible

they try baking christmas cookies together. dream eats half of the dough before it's even rolled out and wilbur gets way too into decorating them

dream always jokes about how wilbur is the star that should be on top of the tree

for christmas day, they wear matching woolen sweaters and christmas headbands. wil's has reindeer ears and antlers while dream's has a little snowman

when it comes to gifts, wilbur's the one who doesn't spend a lot of money and gets dream small and handmade things (a little book with poems, a keychain that made him think of dream, a thrifted shirt he knew dream would love, muffins he and niki baked together)

on the other hand, dream enjoys getting wilbur big, costly gifts (a new guitar, concert tickets, the fancy fountain pens wilbur loves using, expensive scented candles)

every year, they host a big christmas dinner for all of their friends

[mardelina]

@mardelina 🌿

[dougdimmadodo]

Arctic Hare (Lepus arcticus)

Family: Rabbit and Hare Family (Leporidae)

IUCN Conservation Status: Least Concern

Native to Greenland and northeastern Canada, the Arctic Hare is highly adapted for life in cold, snowy conditions: its limbs and ears are (relatively) short to reduce heat loss through its outer extremities, its winter fur is thick and white to provide insulation and aid it in camouflaging against snow (although in warmer parts of its range it molts into a thinner brown coat that provides it with camouflage against soil and rocks during the summer), its nose is small and covered in fur to limit heat loss when sniffing through snow in search of food and it is capable of building up thick reserves of fat (providing both insulation and sustenance when food is scarce), which may make up as much as 20% of its total mass during the early winter. As is typical for a lagomorph it is herbivorous, and like many arctic herbivores it relies heavily on the leaves of the Arctic Willow for sustenance (with around 95% of its diet consisting of this species’ leaves alone), but is also known to feed on other plants such as Black Crowberries and Purple Saxifrages as well as mosses, lichens, seaweed and, on rare occasions, carrion. Although generally solitary Arctic Hares are sometimes seen gathering in small groups and huddling together for warmth, and when huddling (often curled up into balls to reduce their surface area and minimize heat loss) they can easily be mistaken for clumps of snow. Although most hares do not burrow Arctic Hares may build small underground dens to shelter in during the coldest periods of winter, and during the spring and early summer females that have recently mated will construct small ditch-like shelters within which they raise a litter of 2-8 young, which will be developed enough to have young of their own by the spring of the following year. When fleeing from predators such as Stoats, Arctic Foxes, Canada Lynxes, Snowy Owls and Gyrfalcons, Arctic Hares can reach speeds of up to 40mph (64.4kph.) 

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Animal Advent Calendar - Day 17

Image Source: https://www.inaturalist.org/taxa/43126-Lepus-arcticus

[fictional-men-have-my-heart]

Hello all! Day 11, and I started this about 45 minutes til.

Imagine getting snowed in somewhere with the 141 as a crew.

• Price is whittling a piece of wood that hadn't been put into the fireplace.

• Ghost is restlessly trying to figure out how best to winterproof the main room of the safehouse to keep the heating need to a minimum.

• Gaz and Soap are laid out on their stomachs and leaning on their elbows, playing checkers by firelight.

• "You're a rotten checkers player mate."

"Shut it you fuckin Scot..."

• You weren't 100 percent sure how long you'd be there, so you stood and set off to help Ghost.

• Alejandro and Rudy sat with Price, swapping stories about experiences in the mountains.

• You quietly approach the Lt, knocking your heels a bit as you walk to announce your presence.

• "What d'you want?" His tone is gruff, but you almost think he seems like a cornered animal, wary of everything and suspicious.

• "Figured I'd help out, since we've gotta wait the storm out before we get evac."

• Silence and a nod is all you get in response before he hands you an extra set of gloves.

• "Ever chopped fire wood?"

• It wasn't long after you two stepped outside that you noticed König watching. He nods to you and you wave him over, the work going smoothly with three people to chop and stack.

• After Ghost finally felt satisfied with the new pile of wood in the main room, you both settled in with the rest to share stories of wintery weather and less than ideal situations that arose from it.

• The team opts to sleep relatively clustered together, taking shifts to babysit the fire throughout the night.

• Soap, Gaz, Alejandro, and Rudy are clumped together on one end of the living room rug.

• Ghost refused to get too close, but over the night did scoot in farther as the cold encroached.

• König slept stretched out on the edge by Soap and the rest, reasoning that he took up a good deal of space and didn't want to bother anyone on accident.

• Price slept on the other end, with you between Ghost and the aptly named "cuddle huddle" since the gents refused to call it cuddling.

• Quiet crackling and occasional gusts of wind were soothing noises to sleep to, and morning brought a brutally cold but calm day.

This one is delving back into bullet list territory, and I hope that's okay with yall. Posted around 15 minutes to midnight here. Thanks for reading!

[just-some-trans-nobody]

December Christmas Monster stories

December 5.) Crazy Mothman

Warnings: creepy behavior such as watching reader sleep, stealing, nonsexual touching

Minors Don't interact!

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You were doing some late night Christmas shopping when you saw him for the first time. He was holding arm fulls of Christmas lights trying to fly away with them as he let out unholy screeches. He was perfect, you only wished you could see him again. 

The next day your neighbor's Christmas lights were stolen and you just knew it was him. Putting up your own up that day you waited for him to show. It was only a few minutes past when he finally showed his fuzzy face trying to grab at all the lights. Holding a flashlight you shown it on him , gaining his attention. In a blur of black fuzz he was in front of you trying to grab the flash light from you while screeching “MINE!” over and over again. “Calm down! Calm down I’ll give it to you just come inside and chill out!” Your words caused him to freeze in his tracks. He had never been invited inside a home before. Holding his many hands on his chest in a t-rex pose he strolled inside. Curiosity taking over him as he looked around cooing softly. “So many lights.” he whispered, looking at your tree. With impossibly quiet footsteps he approached the bright tree reaching his hands out to touch the sparkling lights. “You can stay a little longer and watch them.” You offered him.

A little longer turned to a few hours, a few hours turned into all night, all night turned to the next day, next day turned to a few days, few days turned to weeks. He never left and you didn’t mind one bit. He was so so darn cute the way he walked around on thin tip toes and looked at everything with intense interest. Over time the two of you grew closer to the point he started sleeping in your bed with you. You didn’t know that the night you woke up randomly to see him hovering above you wasn’t because he couldn’t sleep and wanted to lay in bed with you like you had first thought. No no he was watching you, he had been doing this sense the first time he spent the night at your house and had kept doing it each night you slept. He was curious, you looked so peaceful sleeping. Being in bed with you was very fun to him. You didn’t get much sleep that night as he was touching absolutely everything in your bed or in reach from where he was laying, you included. He does that every so often, he just likes to touch. 

Daily life can be a bit of a struggle, he sleeps during the day so you tried to do things quietly. If you were too loud and woke him he would be by your side immediately wanting to see what you're doing. No matter how little sleep he got he was never grumpy when woken, he was too curious to be grumpy. 

You weren’t sure what exactly your relationship was with him but it was pure perfection whatever it was, you wouldn’t change a thing. Except maybe the fact you keep finding him in your closet eating your clothes. That has to stop.

[lilidawnonthemoon]

[taliaglitch]

hello everyone look at my bg3 character (+ the dream guardian who i based off my other character from early access)

[cannibalgh0st]

My sister @catastrophic-chronic got me a new pink bed set!🩷

[just-just-gyllenhaal]

BRAND NEW PIC

Italy December 2022 pic

[aloeboba]

back at it again with another ask game ayo. I wanted to do one holiday themed so here they are <3 (and i'm sorry its probably super boring)

Winter/Christmas 🎄❄️ themed ask game your OTPs/OCs

holly: will you include the mistletoe tradition in your works? Do your characters participate? Have you ever celebrated this tradition in your own home?

peppermint: thoughts and opinions on ugly Christmas sweaters?

chocolate: reaction to the first snow of the year

tree: who convinces who to get a real tree this year?

apple: something you’re characters like to do as a couple/group

gift: who has been waiting all year to give their gift to another person? How long have they planned it?

cinnamon: favorite festive drink

mug: do they have a cheesey cup they use specifically for the holidays?

cider: something they’re worried about during this time of the year

eggnog: favorite winter activity

turkey: how are they coping this year? Is this time of the year hard for them?

fuzzy socks: favorite chill hangout activity (OTP or group activity)

blankets: do they prefer to leave the house or stay inside during the winter

christmas lights: how much do they decorate the house

Family: do they have family they’re going to see?

snow: what are they naming their first snowman of the year?

tradition: what are their yearly traditions

fireplace: write a snippet for your OTP/ocs around the fireplace

ribbons: write a snippet about your OTP’s favorite winter dates

pine needle: what are they doing on Christmas Eve?

ornament: what are they doing on Christmas Morning?

[sinking-into-mist]

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[fictional-men-have-my-heart]

Day 14 for all those who are either returning or may be running across my drabbles for the first time. Today, let's cover kind of a two in one:

How do the gents of the 141 and Los Vaqueros (plus König) sleep when alone, and how do they sleep if they've got someone they're sharing a bed with?

Price: He's usually sleeping on one side, but he doesn't hold a preference for a particular one. Particular about sleeping facing the door though. When he's sharing a bed though, he's often placed the other party behind him. He'll face sleeping the door and have his back to you more often than not.

Ghost: He's a back sleeper. The man seemingly becomes a board in his sleep, but the slightest movements can wake him. He tends to sleep with more gear on than most, as if even while sleeping he's not fully at rest. If someone happens to be sharing a bed with him, he tends to wake often. If you're sharing frequently he'll joke about wrapping you in a sheet to the point you won't be able to move. Once, he did wrap an arm over you and pin you to him, angrily muttering about you moving too much.

Soap: I feel like he'd be a stomach sleeper. Arms wrapped around his pillow, one leg hiked up toward his torso and the other stretched behind him. With another person however, he tends to gravitate toward you. His legs will bump yours, fingers resting on your wrist or against your neck. It's almost like he grounds himself.

Gaz: Starfish. That man will pass out wherever, whenever, but when he's got a bed to himself he'll spread out over it. With a partner, he'll chase you around the bed in an effort to secure more surface area. If you stop moving you'll end up with an arm or leg over top of you, his face half buried in his pillow.

Alejandro: I feel like he's a side sleeper, but he'll curl up like halfway? One arm outstretched under the pillow, the other tucked up by his head. His feet tend to be tucked together. With a partner, he tends to try and face away from them, warning he's a cuddler. Once he did wake up spooning Rudy, but they refuse to admit to it or how restful that night's sleep wound up being.

Rudy: Likes to lay on his back and stomach, but occasionally curls up almost in a ball, it depends on how tired he gets. Sharing a bed however, he tends to stretch an arm out under his pillow, seeking contact in minimally disturbing forms, almost like he's ensuring you're still there. If you move out of reach though, he's awake.

König: I feel like with how massive he is, he'd end up being a side sleeper who curls up. I'd imagine if he's in a bed that's big enough for him he'd stretch out and sleep on his stomach, splaying out across the bed and draping an arm over one pillow while the other is bunched up under his head. Sharing a bed though he'd be concerned about taking up a lot of the room, and he'd attempt to minimize how much he took up to make sure you had room. He'd welcome warmth, but wouldn't be caught dead asking.

This is not necessarily a cuddling scenario, I plan on covering that later on. I move around a lot myself unless I'm in a new place. Hope you all enjoyed this :) -Trip.