#kissin under the mistletoe>>

[makipedia]

in honor of the new chapter, yuki tsukumo (buff mommy milf queen hello) x reader

YESSSS STAN YUKI🤩

also since tomorrow is literally December i might as well write a Christmas themed fluff <3 also im assuming u want fem reader cuz mommy yuki😍 but if u want me to change it to gn reader i can lol

paring: Yuki Tsukumo x Fem!Reader

genre: fluff lol

warnings: none i dont think lol

yes u and yuki are kissing under the mistletoe and i cant write kissing scenes for shit😀

Mistletoe Hung Where You Can(t) See

You stood right next to the door frame that you didn't know had the mistletoe right above your head. All your other friends, Nobara, Yuji, Megumi, Yuta, Maki, and several others along with your old teacher were on the furniture in Gojo's living room, telling jokes and stories as each hour passed by. (The party started at 4:30 for that exact purpose.)

Soon enough midnight was about to roll around, and nobody seemed to be ready to leave yet. But, he is who he is, and Gojo demanded that everybody find a partner (if you didn't have one, then just kiss your hand) and kiss next to every mistletoe in his mansion. You, on the other hand, had no idea he'd placed that mistletoe on the door frame you were standing at since he knew that's where you liked to stand during hangouts since being in too close proximity of a bunch of people was not at all your thing.

As you were about to take a sip of your hot chocolate, you felt another presence standing right next to you. Yuki Tsukumo, one of the few people besides you, Nanami, Shoko and Maki that wasn't wearing a god-awful Christmas sweater. You glanced over to the side and noticed that she was in grey sweatpants and a black t-shirt. You didn't know how she wasn't freezing since it was basically Sub Zero outside, and even with the fire and the hot chocolate, the wet cold air still clung to your body.

"Good evening, Yuki." You said quietly before taking a sip from the red mug in your hand. You did like the color red, but not during Christmas time. And Gojo hid every single mug in his house and replaced the normal ones with Christmas themed mugs to drive everyone who went over here crazy.

The blonde haired woman looked over at you with a smile. "Evening, Y/n. I see you aren't with the others." You rolled your eyes at her statement, "Good observation." You grunted, earning a chuckle from her. While everybody was scrambling to find a partner to kiss around the mistletoe, you enjoyed your peace and quiet here by yourself, even with Yuki standing right next to you. Though you wouldn't really call it peace and quiet, the Christmas music blasting through the house was almost giving you a headache.

You took another sip after blowing on the beverage. "I didn't really think you're the type of person to go to Christmas parties?" Yuki asked, now with her back leaning against the door frame. You shifted your gaze over to her. "I always go, it's just this is probably your first year that you're here for Christmas in Tokyo." You said while setting the mug in your two hands. She chuckled, folding her arms. "Shush. I like taking breaks, too." She said, smiling. Rolling your eyes, "That break just so happens to be every year on Christmas." You took another sip. She lifted a brow and smiled before tilting her head lower. "And why does it matter to you?" She asked in almost a teasing tone. You frowned before turning to her with your back against the door frame as well.

"It doesn't matter much to me. Just like seeing a friend here for Christmas." You mumbled before partially hiding your face behind the mug. Yuki took the time to glance upwards and notice the mistletoe with a smile. You didn't notice as you were busy staring at the floating marshmallows in your drink.

"Your cheeks are red," She pointed out, staring at your tinted cheeks. You frowned as you felt your cheeks heat up even more. "It's because of this damn hot chocolate." You grunted in response. She chuckled again before slightly leaning closer to you. "Yeah right. I'll bet you anything it's not." She teased. You lifted a brow, "What other reason would it be, then?" You shot back, slightly raising your voice. She perked up her eyebrows playfully and shuffled her hands in her pockets. You huffed before looking back at the happy crowd in the living room. Everybody smiling, laughing (well, mostly everybody) and then there was just you.

Standing with your old high school crush.

She chuckled before replying, "Will I ever know before this night ends?" Both of you giggled after that. You glanced over at the living room to find Gojo standing on a table and clapping his hands.

"Alright, everybody! Midnight's just a minute awayyy! Hope everybody found their partners!"

"Gojo, you literally don't have one!"

"SHUTUP!"

You and Yuki both chuckled again at his reaction. "You got a partner?" She asked, turning back to you. You looked at her. "Pfft. I'm standing here alone with you. Do you think I have one?" You snickered before taking a sip from the mug. She chuckled before shrugging. "Never judge a book by its cover." She answered. You looked at her with a judging look, "Who even says that anymore? You nerd." You shook your head before taking yet another sip. You thought that Gojo could never cook for his own life but his homemade hot chocolate was one of the few exceptions.

Yuki took a pause for a minute.

"...I was wondering if I could be a suggestion for kissing under the mistletoe." She said quietly, flush painting her cheeks a deep shade of red. You looked over at her before most of everybody cheered and started making out near every mistletoe.

"What?" You questioned, looking up at the mistletoe before Yuki leaned closer, snaking her hand up to your neck and slotting her lips against yours. Your eyes widened at the contact and you almost dropped the mug. You were careful to set the mug down on a nearby table and not break contact with her.

You finally shut your eyes and wrapped your arms around her neck while her hands slid down to your waist, pulling you closer.

A few minutes later after everybody stopped sucking face, they all turned to you and Yuki still making out under the mistletoe.

"Hah! Would ya' look at that! Y/n finally got to kiss her high school crush after all!" Gojo chirped, pointing his finger at you. A moment later, you and Yuki both pulled away for air.

"You had a crush on me in high school?" She asked with a smile, resting her forehead against yours. You scoffed then chuckled, "Shut up. I just thought you were cute." You smiled before going back in for another kiss.

Everybody else in the room clapped and you and her. With a soft huff, Yuki pulled away for more air.

"Personally, I think we could move on from just high school crushes."

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(me)

AHHHHHH yes this was written all in one night which means its not proof read

yes i went onto someone elses blog and read thru several christmas themed prompts cuz i was brain dead😀

anyways STAN YUKI🤩✊

[blustering-old-fool]

".....what the hell are you wearing?" @forged-through-flames

@forged-through-flames

"You ain't ever heard of Santa claus..."

[letsunity]

Hobie: Here's a fun Christmas idea! we hang a mistletoe, right, but instead of kissin', you gotta FIGHT whoever else is under it! It’s good, innit!?

Jessica: Hobie, no.

Peter B, Gwen, Pav & Miles with stars in their eyes: Mistlefoe.

Jessica: Please stop encouraging him.

Miguel: Mistlefoe is at 2pm.

Jessica: One of these days I’m gonna beat some sense into you idiots!

[kana7o]

kofi sketch comm!

kissin under the mistletoe ~

[aquato-family-circus]

hey youre the bob/helmut guy so some seasonal thoughts: bob's vines holding mistletoe above their heads and/or helmut projecting mistletoe figments

Bob's vines being a little set of wingmen for Bob always charms the hell out of me, fresh mistletoe straight from wherever that stuff grows

Bob's always thought the tradition was dumb, but yknow if it's Helmut........ yknow......!!! he wouldnt mind a lil smooch. its christmas after all 🤭

Helmut's lil figments could do so much fun lil blinking light stuff during the holidays too. cold nights kissin under pretty lights and mistletoe... romance is real

[starzzyeyed]

For the @cmgiftexchange!

My recipient is @aad1993 and the prompt they requested was:

“Something fluffy, with a bit of spice and maybe a bit of angst too! I love a slow burn 💚 maybe a case or something makes Hotch realise his feelings for Reid? I’m open to anything”

I hope you enjoy it, Happy Holidays everyone!

Pairing: Aaron Hotchner/Spencer Reid

Tags: Fluff, Getting Together, First Kiss

Words: 3.5k

Summary:

Spencer's dreading the BAU's christmas party for many reasons; not least because it means spending time off duty with his boss. The same boss he's been harbouring a deep and highly inappropriate crush on for longer than he wants to think about.

“Hey, Pretty Boy, you all ready for tomorrow night?”

Spencer looks up from his desk, where he’s been trying to fill out the same report for the last hour, and blinks slowly at Morgan.

“What’s that?” he asks, when it becomes clear that the other man isn’t going to give him any more information on what on earth he’s talking about.

“Tomorrow night,” Morgan repeats, as though it’s obvious, and Spencer just stares at him until he sighs and shakes his head. “The office party, remember? You must have seen the flyers,” he says and only then does Spencer remember what date it is.

Of course, it’s the 14th today.

That explains why he’s seen so many maintenance staff around the building today. He assumed they were just repairing the lights that had begun flickering over the last few weeks, but now that he looks closer at the man up a stepladder out in the corridor, he realises that the man is actually in the process of hanging strands of fairy lights.

“Oh right, yes, the party,” he replies, closing the top of his file and leaning back in his chair when he realises that Morgan isn’t going to leave anytime soon. “What about it?”

“Just wondering what you’re wearing,” Morgan says, waggling an eyebrow at Spencer that has the younger man raising one of his own in confusion.

“What I’m wearing?” he repeats, glancing over his shoulder in case he’s being pranked, and Emily is standing somewhere behind him, recording him for them all, him included, to giggle at later.

“Yeah, you know…” Derek starts, but when Spencer’s face remains blank he folds his arms over his chest and nods in the direction of the break area, and when Spencer follows his gaze he finds the new agent from Obsessional Crimes standing with her back to them making a drink.

“I don’t follow,” Spencer says, even though he has a growing suspicion that he knows exactly what Derek is implying, and the shit-eating grin that he gets in response only solidifies that suspicion more.

“I think you do,” he replies and Spencer groans, leaning further back in his chair and rubbing at the headache that’s been slowly forming behind his eyes all day.

“I’m not asking her to the party that everyone is already attending.”

Morgan rolls his eyes, and Spencer would mimic the action if not for the fact that his head hurts so much already.

“I’m just saying,” Morgan says, holding his hands up innocently, “People look at what you’re wearing, and if you come in something nice, you might even get lucky.” He winks and Spencer only just manages to resist the urge to groan again, deciding that it’s too much effort when Derek clearly isn’t interested in anything he has to say anyway.

Instead, he pouts slightly, hoping Garcia might be walking by and see so she can take Morgan away from bullying him, and replies sulkily; “but my cardigans are nice.”

Derek laughs, shaking his head before he turns and, thankfully, begins walking away in the direction of Garica’s office. Spencer just sighs quietly, grateful for the peace and quiet as he turns back to his report, doing his best to focus on the words there. It’s not long however before his attention begins to drift, and he finds himself staring up at Hotch’s office window every few seconds, no matter how forcefully he tries to keep his eyes on his report.

Spencer's not sure how much longer he can keep harbouring this secret, highly inappropriate crush that he has on his boss before someone catches on, but it can’t be that long.

He’s honestly surprised no one has already, given the team of so-called professional profilers that he works with every single day.

Spencer only hopes he can keep his affection to himself tomorrow night, especially if he’s going to be expected to consume any of the Christmas punch that he knows Garcia has eagerly been looking forward to making.

Read the rest on ao3 here!

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🎁 2023 Gift Masterlist ✨

Everybody’s gifts from the exchange will be added to this post for everyone to enjoy, unless the gifter has chosen not to publish publicly. If your gift is not listed but you’ve posted it please drop me a DM to add it!

Fanfiction

Love They Say by @blackbird-brewster for @unitchiefs-blackbirdphoenix || T || Jemily, Tebecca

Do Not Go Gentle by @justjasper for @spritehouse || T || Moreid

Murder by @c-m-stuff for @alluring-andrayav || Spencer x Reader

Snow Angel by @foxy-eva for @drgenius-reid || E || Spencer x Reader

A Creature Was Stirring by @drgenius-reid for @cumulo-stratus || G || Spencer Reid

Something Worth Fighting For by @masterwords for @hosseinis || T || Hotchgan

Rest Your Bones Next To Me by @spritehouse for @domestikhighway58 || Ralvez

My Little Girl by @omgbigfluffwriting for @cocainechampagne || Spencer x Reader

So Just Keep Kissin' Me Under The Mistletoe by @starzzyeyed for @aad1993 || T || Hotchreid

A Gift For You by @cocainechampagne for @starzzyeyed || Hotchreid

A Heart That’s All Mine by @hosseinis for @weirdlybeans || G || Hotchgan

Overcompensating by @definitelynotmeoverhere for @scorpsik || Emily Prentiss

No Surprises by @palmviolet for @masterwords || T || Hotchgan

A Secret Santa (Or Two) by @mournfulshapes for @inlovewithjemily || E || Je T’Emily

(I Now Pronounce You) Mister Hotchner & Doctor Reid by @putting-the-bi-in-bau for @chaotic-librarian || T || Hotchreid

Falling For You by @wyrcan for @ideeylic || Moreid

Operation: Secret Santa by @roguefoxpaws for @hugyourlungs || T || Gen

If You’re Gonna Love Me, Love Me Like An Outlaw by @alexblakeisgay for @pagetprentissishot || Emily/Ian Doyle

Fanart

Temily & Garvez by @scorpsik for @gaelic-symphony

Merry Chrysler by @hugyourlungs for @definitelynotmeoverhere || Garvez

Ice Skating Date by @cargopantsprentiss for @wyrcan || Jemily

[rock-and-roll-hell]

I wish it was Christmas Christmas every day We could just let it snow forever And live on holiday There would be presents every mornin' Under every tree Oh Santa Claus, if I could have my way (whoa) I wish it was Christmas every day

Kissin' under mistletoe 52 weeks in a row Now you got me shouting out with glee No more wars and no more fights Peace on earth comes every night What a wonderful world this could be

[night-at-the-musian]

Mistletoe carries a lot of folkloric weight, it seems. Another little holiday treat, right before it's time to open presents.

Inspired by this artwork by @bmoshh.

Music is Eternal Hope by Kevin MacLeod. Script under the cut.

OCTAVIUS: Mmm… ah, there we go.

JEDEDIAH: What'cha hangin' there, Ocky?

OCTAVIUS: A bit of the bough of Aeneas, for peace in wintertime.

JEDEDIAH: A bit o' what now? Wait a sec… ain't that mistletoe?

OCTAVIUS: Indeed.

JEDEDIAH: [laugh] Well, you ain't subtle.

OCTAVIUS: I beg your pardon?

JEDEDIAH: Don't'cha know the rule?

OCTAVIUS: What? What rule?

JEDEDIAH: Any two folks caught under the mistletoe gotta kiss.

OCTAVIUS: Ah! W-well, that is your tradition. For Rome, it is a sign of peace and understanding.

JEDEDIAH: Sounds like peace on Earth n' goodwill towards men to me.

OCTAVIUS: [flustered grumble]

JEDEDIAH: The Germans believe that the couple that kiss are bound to marry each other someday.

OCTAVIUS: So the Old West is now part of Germany?

JEDEDIAH: And the Victorians thought that anyone that refused would get bad luck.

OCTAVIUS: Well, it's a good thing we're in the twenty-first century, then.

JEDEDIAH: Suit yourself. No Christmas cowboy kisses for you, then.

OCTAVIUS: …Wait, Jedediah.

OCTAVIUS: [flustered, disgruntled sigh] …I want a kiss.

JEDEDIAH: You Romans and your pride. C'mere.

[kiss]

OCTAVIUS: …May I have another?

JEDEDIAH: 'Course, Ocky. Kissin' you's one of the few pasttimes I got.

[random-mailbox]

Random-Mailbox's Favorite Sailor Moon Fics - Week 16 - Christmas Part 2

When working on the stories to include in this week’s post, the list kept growing, and growing… and growing. And even though I try my best to not have giant posts, this one will be an exception. @riverlethe made an excellent suggestion of capping it at 12, to use “Twelve Days of Christmas” song as my loose cultural inspiration. So here is how we got to the final number. 

As always, my apologies in advance for spoiling some of these for you (Fic Titles are linked to either FFN or AO3 entries).

The Gift of Giving - Silent Serenade

Growing up in an orphanage, Holidays for Mamoru were not his happiest season. There was a tradition of adding gift requests from kids to the “Tree of Joy” for adults doing their shopping to hopefully fill. The one time Mamoru had requested something, it was a book, which some benefactor has managed to fulfil. This story explores how that one small act of kindness shaped the person he is today.

Christmas Law - @keyofjetwolf

Usagi is on a mission, and has all the girls on her side, to make her one Christmas wish come true - a kiss under the mistletoe with Mamoru. Whatever it may take.

The Twelve Roses of Christmas - SailorSong

As Usagi tries to get all the gifts ready for Christmas, she keeps coming across discarded roses. Coupled with Mamoru suddenly acting nicer than he has ever before, our protagonist is in for quite a Holiday Adventure. 

I dare you - Princess Destiny

Bored Senshi decided that a game of “Truth or dare” will stave off their boredom. Usagi, after choosing dare, gets asked to kiss the mall Santa. 

Tis' Christmas Gift Giving - @billyjbradshaw

Absolutely adorable one shot about the progression of Mamoru and Usagi’s relationship over the years, as they move from uneasy truce to friendship to something else entirely.

I Saw Mama Kissin' Santa Claus - SailorSong

The break-up in this post-Anime’s R season story extended past defeat of Wiseman. Everyone now knows that Usagi will one day become Neo-Queen Serenity and that Chibi-Usa is her daughter but no one knows who might be her significant other. We watch as Usagi and Mamoru try to find new footing and their path back to each other.

12 Days of Christmas Crumbs - @sessediz

Super cute collection of Holiday themed one-shots that revolve around our favourite duo and their working their way into each other’s lives.

Baby's First Christmas - @kaleidodreams

In this super cute story, we get to watch the first family of Crystal Tokyo celebrate Small Lady’s first Christmas, and all the preparations that go into it. 

The Perfect Present - @she-dreams-in-pink

With a friendly competition between Usagi and Mamoru on who gives the best presents, Usagi is on a mission to find something absolutely amazing for Mamoru.

Covert Christmas Ops - @linlamont

Hotaru and Setsuna go on an adventure night before Christmas to try and figure out who did Haruka accidentally give something that was meant for Michiru, running into the other senshi and the future king of Crystal Tokyo in their pursuit. 

All I Want for Christmas is AU -Chapter 1: Have Yourself an Ugly Little Christmas - @queenrisa14

This story came out a few days too late to be included in the Ugly Christmast sweater post, HOWEVER, I really didn't want to have to wait and whole year before adding it to the rec list. Mamoru loses a bet at work and is forced to wear Ugly Christmas sweaters for his shifts, something he considered a terrible punishment until a friendly sales clerk at one of the shops makes it her mission to help him find only the best ones. 

A Christmas Gift - @lyraterra

Usagi and Mamoru bump into each other at the airport after their flight gets cancelled due to a snow storm (very timely for the craziness of travel everyone had to put up with in North America over the last 7 days). With Usagi dropping her keys in the snow, Mamoru suggests that she spend the night at his place until they can sort everything out. This is another absolutely wonderful reveals story from @lyraterra but with a Holiday twist.

Next week's post will go up on Jan 2 and will be a collection of New Year's themed stories. I will try to come up with the full schedule for January posts by then.

Here are the links to the previous Tumblr posts in these series to explore more amazing works based on different themes - make sure to check them out if you haven't had a chance! (Click on title name to go to the post)

Week 1 - Groundhog Day

Week 2 - Established Relationships

Week 3 - Sex Positivity

Week 4 - Unfinished Stories

Week 5 - Darker Stories

Week 6 - Potions 🧪

Week 7 - Reveals

Week 8 - 👻Halloween🎃

Week 9 - Wrong Perceptions

Week 10 - Non-Senshi AU

Week 11 - In-Progress Fics

Week 12 - Mutual Pining

Week 13 - Enemies to Lovers

Week 14 - Slow Burn

Week 15 - Christmas Part 1 - Ugly Christmas Sweaters and Santa!

[despairforme]

Does Nnoitra like holiday season? What is the best/worst part of it for him? In terms of music, does he like Christmas classics? Or does he wear seasonal sweaters? Would he be willing to make a snowman? Or a snow angel? What does he think about kissing under the mistletoe? Would he kiss Nunnally under the mistletoe?

❝ NO, I don't fuckin' like 'da holiday season. ❞ He knew he was being a fucking grinch about it, but whatever! He REALLY didn't like the holiday season. It had everything to do with the fact that he was single, and that he didn't have a family. Christmas was ALL about spending time with your loved ones, and... Nnoitra didn't have any loved ones. And nobody who loved him. He knew he was being ungrateful, because he had adoptive family now, more or less. Adelha was like a big sister to him, Roy and Sasaharu were both acting like a father figure, and Ume was basically his little sister. But... It wasn't actual family. It wasn't blood. Neither did Nnoitra have a partner to celebrate with. When he'd dated Grimmjow, Christmas had been almost fun. Those days were long gone.

❝ 'Da worst part... Is that it's so fuckin' cold. ❞ He lied. The worst part was that he was lonely, and that he never fell more unloved than he did during Christmas. But, he wasn't going to pour his fucking heart out like that, so he went with a different answer.

❝ 'Da best thing... ❞ He paused, putting up a pondering expression, while he attempted to come up with a single nice thing about Christmas. He did like all the Christmas lights around the city... ❝ 'Da Christmas sales, I guess. Ya can get lots 'a cheap food, so 'daz nice. ❞ Nnoitra wasn't good at coming up with positive sides to things he disliked. Or at all.

❝ No, I don't like Christmas music, 'n I don't wear fuckin' seasonal sweaters. ❞ He shook his head to the thought. He fucking hated walking into stores and hearing them play all the ugly Christmas songs. They were all so cheerful, and it was the exact opposite of his mood. And as for seasonal sweaters.... If anyone ever gifted him one, he'd wear it ( if it was a big enough size? ). He just didn't see the point in looking like an idiot with some ugly sweater on.

❝ Snowman, yeah, snow angel, no. ❞ He'd have to have a good reason to fucking play out in the snow, but he wasn't totally against the idea. He could show off how strong he was by building the biggest snowman. Snow angels would require him to lay down in the snow, so that was a hard pass.

❝ Kissin' Nunnally under 'da mistletoe? ❞ What kinda romantic shit was that? ❝ Nah, miss me with that romantic bullshit. 'Daz 'da sort'a thing lovey-dovey couples do. ❞ Kissing was one of the more intimate things to Nnoitra. Even when he had sex, he didn't necessarily kiss his partner ( unless the two of them were really into each other, and into the moment ). He doubted Nunnally would WANT to be kissed by him. She was a pretty girl, yeah? She could do way better than him. If he could kiss her without her getting all kinds of ideas, then he wouldn't mind doing it. However, girls always made stuff like that complicated.

[astudyincontrasts]

get ur ass under this mistletoe study

omw marty bby! get yer kissin face ready

[creativebrainrot]

Rhosyn and Rieft would be fun to see kiss under the mistletoe if Rhosyn would be up for it! 💖

@mystery-salad

oh theyre kissin. Rhosyn has a mega softspot for fellow fighters. especially when theyre cute & pretty :>

[llimerrence]

Think I only want you under my mistletoe I might change your contact to "Has a Huge North Pole" You said you like my stockings better on the floor Boy, I've been a bad girl, I guess I'm gettin' coal, no

I'm talkin' deckin' all the halls I'm talkin' spikin' eggnog I'm talkin' opposite of small I'm talkin' big snowballs You got a new toy for me I'm out here trimmin' the tree I caught that holiday glee My true love gave it to me

Let me come warm you up, you been out in the snow Baby, my tongue goes numb, sounds like, "Ho, ho, ho" And I don't want Santa's elves underneath this ol' tree Here's a lil' carol I wrote, it's about you and me

You're my wish list Lookin' at you got me thinkin' Christmas Snowflakes in my stomach when we're kissin' And when you're comin' down the chimney Oh, it feels so good

I need that Charles Dickens You'll be Santa Claus and I'll be Mrs. I'll take you for a ride, I'll be your Vixen I don't even know, I'm talkin' Christmas I'm talkin', I'm talkin', I'm talkin'

I'm talkin', I'm talkin', I'm talkin' Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah I'm talkin' chestnuts I'm talkin', I'm talkin'

Look at all those presents, that's a big sack Boy, that package is too big to gift wrap Woke up this morning, thought I'd write a Christ-smash How quickly can you build a snowman? Think fast

[foraltruism]

🌿🍒 yuta and kinji

"Oh what the hell, I thought I told these guys not ta let you guys through..."

Kinji sees he'll have to beat up some idiots until theyre black and blue later, but he isn't unfamiliar with Yuta. The kid who was instantly granted special grade entering the school he was suspended from, and killed Suguru Geto as well during Christmas Eve of a few years ago. Clicking his tongue to what Yuta is asking of him, he steps aside to let the other in, but then suddenly stops him, gives him a kiss on the cheek, and then guides the gaze upward, with a frown.

"My partner put that shit up there. Somethin' about people caught under it should kiss or somethin', but they're the only person who I'd been kissin'. Kinda habit, my bad. Take a seat, n' tell me why ya bothered comin'. If it's about the school, you can also walk right out, but don't expect no goodbye kiss."

Under the mistletoe / @capuchinofoam

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

Fruitcake Prompt List

Prompts for Sabrina Carpenter's holiday EP, Fruitcake, practice good reblog karma and sent a prompt or two to the person you reblog this from

Think I only want you under my mistletoe

You said you like my stockings better on the floor

Let me come warm you up, you been out in the snow

You're my wish list

Lookin' at you got me thinkin' Christmas

I caught that holiday glee, my true love gave it to me

It's a packed holiday and I got options, babe

If you don't wanna buy me presents, well I know somebody who will

I've been there through the good and bad

Know how to make you laugh, kiss all your tears away, babe

No, I don't want nothing crazy, just wanna get you alone

So tell me what's on your wishlist, I want to make it come true

So why can't I be the one to give you everything you want

I just want you to tell me that you feel the same

I don't think I'm going to make it through the winter babe

He won't bring you somebody that loves you more than me

You're going to leave me all alone on Christmas?

Well, maybe this Christmas time you'll finally realize that I could be the one to give you everything you want

I saw you laughing in one of his pictures, but you'll be the one with his ring on your finger

Guess you make him happy like I couldn't do

With your hair so long, lips so red, maybe we met once I forget

Breaking my heart, tis the season I guess

You're waking up now in his old bed at his family's house

And I'm gonna puke at the thought of you kissin'

The boy who I love who's now in love with you

I'm sick and tired of this holiday, not good at being present anyway

My relatives always know what to say to piss me off

Small talk in the kitchen, dated, dumb traditions

December is a prison, it just makes me miss him

Is it New Years yet?

I just wanna forget that I'm at home with nobody to hold

Couples all around me, damn, it hurts, wanna push 'em in the fireplace and watch 'em burn

I'm dreamin' 'bout silver and gold, that champagne buzz down to my toes

Someone, not you, kissin' me, oh yes, is it New Years yet?

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, just like the ones I used to know

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, with every Christmas card I write