#merry chrismas to you TOO

[iamthecomet]

it's been SOOOO HOTTTT here lately so here's a few thoughts:

cirrus "i never get sunburnt and if i do, it just turns into tan" ghoulette vs cumulus "i immediately get sunburnt after spending .3 seconds in direct sunlight even with sunscreen on"

cumulus and cirrus both doing a big chop in the summer to keep cool. they both end up with cute little bobs but cumulus' is thick and curly and cirrus has short straight across bangs with hers

both of them demanding that rain follow them outside so he can summon water under their feet with every step to make sure they don't burn their feet on the concrete. he's all UGHHHH FINE WHATEVER but he's secretly very happy to be included. and sometimes he'll spray one of them in the face just for giggles

cirrus and cumulus constantly raid the orchard and greenhouse during summer because there's always so many yummy treats growing in there. it's okay they always find a way to repay mountain........ 😇

THATS ALL FOR NOWWWW have a good summerrrr(i know it's not summer for you probably but idc ITS ALWAYS SUMMER SOMEWHERE) (here) AND MERRY CHRISTMAS MWAH🍊🔥🫶🧡😇👋🙏😁

SUMMER GHOULS!! It is winter here and I live in one of the more wintery parts of the world (though we're severely lacking in snow the temperature is making up for it) and I need summer ghouls right now!! God I love all of this so muchhhhh. Their hair cuts!? Both of them always barefoot. They're everything. Think about Cir and Lus in the peach orchard. Feeding each other peaches. Juice running down their fingers and arms (chased by tongues, of course). Mountain sends them out to harvest the summer fruits and veggies even though he knows they'll come back with red stained lips and only half the amount of raspberries they should have. But he doesn't mind--they love it. And how can he resist chasing the taste of strawberry on Cumulus' tongue when she grabs him by the antlers and pulls him down for a kiss? I bet Rain also helps sooth Lus' sunburn when she inevetiably gets ones. Laying cool hands on her overheated back. Rubbing aloe in as she lays shirtless on her bed, groaning with each pass of his talented fingers. Also don't get me started on ghouls with freckles. Cumulus with them all over her shoulders. Sunshine and Dew with them sprinkled over their noses. Rain and Cirrus counting the ones on Mountain's back. GUHH SUMMER GHOULSSSS.

[diwns]

ik for a fact the moment i bought the ps5 that it'd be my dead sims era

[wine-wrtj]

Merry Christmas!

They are actually judging your basic ass Christmas sweater with a cat image or something

[mishihao]

merry new year 2013

[rocky-dangerbuff-art]

So remeber that bit of info about JD living alone for 20 years . . .

well i've been thinking about it

So i'm proud to introduce you to my Feral! JD AU

He is a goblin and a menace and will probally bite you

Also on a side note when i asked my friend @unknown404code how feral to make him their respones was "What are you? A coward." So this is the by-product of that comment

Also they called him caveman royalty when I showed them the final product and it honestly is the most acurate description of him

also have random shit post of the feral boi

(Also not me changing the background colour a day later bc I didn’t realize how difficult it is to see shit on grey background oopsie)

You find all my Feral JD things on my alt @draco-after-dark but ill still be posting trolls fanart here too!

Can’t wait to build his story more and merry chrismas ya fithy animals

[rosiesrroses]

Santa | mv1

Summary: In which Y/n and Max try to make Christmas special for their children.

Paring: dad!max verstappen x mom!reader

Warning: Just fluff. This is kinda short and not proofread.

Finished: 23 Dec. 2023

Posted: 25 Dec. 2023

Word count: 769

note: Merry Christmas ❤ These photos are not mine, I got them from pinterest.

My love for u is ever lasting, it will last until eternity ends~

y/n verstappen’s pov - around 6.30 am

“Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! Wake up!” 

I internally groaned as I heard my two four-year-old boys, Jamie and Colin, shout and began jumping on Max and I’s bed.

“Boys, please. Can we please use our inside voices? It’s still too early to be screaming like this” I try to reason with them. 

“But it’s Christmas momma,” Jamie said with a frown on his face.

“Yes, and momma is also really excited. But we can’t go screaming like this and wake everyone up, okay?” I asked them.

“Okay,” they both said and looked down onto the bed. 

“Why don’t we go downstairs and make some hot chocolate?” I asked them and they both eagerly nodded before jumping off the bed and running out of the bedroom.

“Max. Maxie,” I whispered in Max's ear, trying to wake him up. 

But he just groaned, mumbling incoherent words before turning to his left side and going back to snoring.  

“Max, can you please wake up?” I asked a little louder so that he could hear me this time.

“What?” he asked as he turned on his back still with his eyes closed.

This man is not a morning person.

“It’s Christmas and the kids are already downstairs waiting,” I said as he finally sat up. 

“Oh, yeah. Merry Chrismas schatje.” he smiled and he gave me a quick peck on the lips.

“Eww” Max and I heard as we finished and turned to see Jamie and Colin.

“Momma, you promised us hot chocolate!” Colin whined. 

“I know, I know. Let’s go make us some hot chocolate, and then we can go open all of our presents.” I said as I picked Colin up and held Jamie’s hand as we left the room.

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max verstappen’s pov - a couple hours later

“Don’t they look cute just playing with their toys?” Y/n asked as she stood beside me with a cup of coffee in her hands.

The minute the twins finished their hot chocolate, they tore all the presents open and have been playing with their toys ever since. 

And I just hummed as a response to Y/n’s question, not knowing what else to say. 

“What’s wrong?” Y/n asked me, putting her cup down on the counter.

“What? Nothing. Just thinking about tonight's Christmas party,” I sighed.

“Oh me too. I can’t wait to see everyone again,” Y/n smiled at the thought.

“Yeah, I was kind of thinking the opposite,” I confessed.

“What? Why?” Y/n frowned. 

“I don’t know. I just want to spend today inside, with my family,” I shrugged. 

“Okay, let me tell you what. The twins are really excited to go, so let’s just go for a couple of hours and see if we enjoy it,” she tried to reason with me.

“Okay, anything for you schatje,” I smiled and kissed her forehead. 

She smiled back at me and walked to the living room where the kids are sat, still playing with their toys. 

“Really?!” the twins both simultaneously shouted as Y/n whispered something to them.

“Yeah, so let’s go get ready and then we can leave,” Y/n nodded in confirmation.

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y/n vestappen’s pov - at the Christmas party

“Momma, why is Daddy dressed like Santa?” I heard Colin say as he tugged on my dress. 

Max was asked to dress like Santa for this year's Christmas party, and he was more than happy to.

But Max doesn’t have the best costume on, so the twins can definitely see that it is Max instead of Santa. 

“Well, that’s because Santa couldn’t make it. Santa’s wife is sick and she needs someone to care for her so Santa asked Daddy to be in his place tonight,” I lie.

“Oh, so Daddy thinks we think he’s Santa?” Jamie asked. Jamie has always been smart. 

“Yeah, so why don’t you two go say hi to “Santa”?” I wink at them. 

“Okay, momma,” Colin said and kissed my cheek before they left. 

“So, are you gonna tell Max that they know?” One of my friends asked me as I stood up from my crouching position. 

“Never,"

[inblurtub]

all i want for christmas is you ft. ‘colormytree’ website

warning: platonic relationship!

in which you sent each drivers on the grid the ‘colormytree’ website url and asked for xmas messages. here are some of their responses:

max verstappen

named his puppy ornament ‘MAX’

“hey y/n, so how’s spain nd everything? just thought that i would text you a merry xmas gif later today:) too bad they do not have that option here. btw it’s lovely to know that i’m the first one to hang an ornament on your tree, did you text me first, if so i must say that i’m really honoured:) anyway merry christmas and happy new year, looking forward to see you in jan!!”

lando norris

named his santa claus-on-a-ski ‘doubtinglife’

“my twin flame✨🍀💥💐 ya must have miss me so much huh??? happy merry christmas to you and to little eilie too!!! i’ll back in monaco this thur, do you wanna catch up w me?”

“ps: ooops lo siento i forgot you are still in spain. pick a day and pay me a visit then, you owe me a fancy dinner!!!”

george russell

named his wrapped present with red ribbons ornament ‘gr’

“this is honestly kinda cute, really giving me your vibe mate. so uhm… for today only i will say nice things. merry chrismas y/n, i wish u all the best. let’s have a fearless life and maybe got urself a bf or a gf who will madly love you next year. nighty🌛”

charles leclerc

named his polar bear ‘🎄’

“hi y/n merry christmas, wanna take a guess on who am i? btw love this idea of yours, the tree is sooo beautiful and i love the doodles ornaments too, well i might make myself a tree later:) i’ll send you the link first! and i heard that you are in spain? stay safe while visiting barcelona, the guys their are a bit wild in my opinion😂 anw hoping to see u asap🫶🏻”

carlos sainz

named his kitten face ornament ‘hotsummernight’

“ciao ciao, merry xmas to you ms. silly disney princess. don’t need to write a whole paragraph here, do i? i have prepared a present for you, pls come over at 7pm for dinner! but hey i still need u to text me later, u know, for a confirmation:) have a g’day then, see you!!”

oscar piastri

named his orange ornaments ‘theawardshow’

"nice try from you to steal my attention. so how have you been? hope things don’t mess up with u. merry christmas and happy new year, i’m grateful to have you as my friend this year, you’re like a gift. and not the kind i’d return for store credit:) that’s it, enjoy urself and have fun.”

“yikes i hope that no one can read this thing but you, if this message got revealed to the others so there’s a good chance that i might quit racing next year, too embarrassing honestly.”

[niftukkun]

[ Aim for the Stars ]

art inspired by Five Pebbles gets a hobby on AO3!! i fucking love space and let me tell you that story is a treat. you can feel every triumph pebbles earns

space scugs hasnt happened yet but by golly is the fanfic leading up to it. if at least one scug (and probably pebbles himself) dont get launched into space by the end of the fic i will eat my pencilcase

details:

-the rocket has a seven on it. very intentionally the rocket described in ch5 which is the one that successfully made it to space. so i made it so its breaching the atmosphere in the drawing -the shine in pebbles eyes!! im very proud of it its meant to symbolise. well. aiming for the stars in both the literal sense and metaphorical sort of hope for the future sense -pebbles also has a heart shine in his eyes huh i didnt mean to do that i mean i totally meant to do that it symbolises love for space which we both have -two stars!! hell yeah im so proud of it -dont. dont look too close at the iterator can it looks so goofy -artificer very intentionally doesnt have the scar. the fic describes her going to pebbles's structure very. very early -speaking of artificer she and pebbles are both using my design (though artis is modified since she doesnt. slaughter every scav she sees and therefore less scars and explosion tail overuse scars) (its really not obvious but pebbles is supposed wearing the barong tagalog outfit like in my rw tarot fool card)

oh wow its close to chrismas already i mean merry crismas ao3 user MaxwellDanger have some fanart for your fic thank you very much for writing it

[asa-do-your-thing]

Sleigh Ride

Merry early Christmas @gefionne <3

Sansa Stark x Sandor Clegane 18+ MINORS DNI WC: 3,3k Warnings / Tags: fluff, christmassy theme, canon times, massage, sex, breeding king, pregnancy, no beta reads no checks no nothing im sorry

The bells on the horses' harness collars jingled merrily as they kept their calm pace, puffs of hot steam coming out of their nostrils. The sleigh continued its peaceful journey through the snow-covered forests of the North. Sansa snuggled deeper into her furs, sighing contentedly. Despite the bitter cold, she felt warm and safe next to Sandor. He kept his eyes fixed ahead, guiding the horses along the narrow path. Sansa studied his face in profile, the ruined side she once feared now so dear to her. She smiled, remembering how reluctant he'd been to don the red Father Sevenmas hat she'd playfully plopped on his head before they set out.

"Bloody hells," he'd grumbled. But he wore it still - if Sansa asked, who was he to say no to his little bird?

Up ahead, the trees opened up into a wide clearing. "Look!" Sansa gasped. A snow castle rose in the center of the field, its turrets shimmering in the dimming light. As they approached, the gates swung open and a jubilant group of children streamed out, bundled in furs and warm fabrics. They were all from Castle Cerwyn, and as the Lady of the North, Sansa had made a promise to her people to bring joy to their lives after enduring war, harrying, and famine.

Sansa beamed at Sandor. "Your little admirers await."

He harrumphed, but she caught the twitch of his mouth that meant he was pleased. When the sleigh halted, the children swarmed forward, young voices rising excitedly.

"Father Sevenmas! Father Sevenmas!"

Sandor's eyes softened as he reached into his bag and began handing out gifts - simple things such as nuts, dried fruits and small mittens and scarves. Sansa's heart swelled watching him interact so gently with the babes. Despite his gruff exterior, he had much goodness in him. She took his hand and squeezed it fondly. This was a perfect Sevemmas, indeed. It wouldn't be long until he could be their child's father chrismas, she thought with a smile.

Sansa gazed affectionately at Sandor as he handed out gifts to the delighted children. She placed a hand on her still-flat belly, imagining him one day doing the same for their babe.

After the gifts were distributed, the children begged for a story. With a gruff chuckle, Sandor obliged, his raspy voice spinning a tale of adventure and heroism. The children listened, enraptured, as if Sevenmas had come early. Too soon, the short winter day faded into dusk. Sandor wrapped up his story and helped the sleepy children back inside the gates of their snow castle. As the gates closed behind the last child, he turned to Sansa with a rare, soft smile.

"Well, little bird? How did I fare at playing Father Sevenmas?"

Sansa wrapped her arms around his broad chest. "Wonderfully. I owe you something."

He stroked her hair, his touch infinitely gentle. "No, Sansa, I... I did it for you, you don't owe me anything."

Reluctantly, Sandor helped Sansa back into the sleigh and flicked the reins. The horses began the journey home, back to Winterfell. Sansa nestled against Sandor's side, thinking of the life growing within her.

Sansa gazed up at the night sky as they traveled, the stars twinkling like a thousand candles. She thought of all she and Sandor had endured to find their way here, to this place of quiet contentment. The path had not been easy, but she had no regrets.

"What are you thinking about, little bird?" Sandor asked in his raspy voice.

Sansa smiled. "The future. Our future." She took his hand and brought it to her lips.

Sandor's brow furrowed. "Sansa..."

"I have news," she blurted out. "Wonderful news. I'm with child."

Sandor froze, staring at her. The sleigh slid to a stop. "Truly?" he finally asked.

Sansa nodded, her eyes bright. Sandor let out a shuddering breath and pulled her into his arms.

"You've made me the happiest man in the seven kingdoms," he said gruffly. He tilted her chin up and kissed her deeply.

When they finally broke apart, Sansa laughed. "I believe you were already the happiest man before."

Sandor's eyes shone. "Aye. But now..." He placed a gentle hand on her belly. "Now I'm the luckiest bloody man in the world."

The bells on the horses' harness collars jingled merrily as they kept their calm pace, puffs of hot steam coming out of their nostrils. The sleigh continued its peaceful journey through the snow-covered forests of the North. Sansa snuggled deeper into her furs, sighing contentedly. Despite the bitter cold, she felt warm and safe next to Sandor.

As they glided past towering pines and old oaks draped with icicles that glistened in the setting sun, the soft crunch of snow beneath the skids filled the air. The scent of fresh evergreen needles and frosty breath hung in the frigid night, mingling with the spiced cider from a flask Sandor passed to her earlier; she took a sip, feeling it warm her insides.

"I love you so much, there's nothing I would've loved doing more today than this, seeing children having fun and... well, telling you about our little one. But it shouldn't have come as much of a surprise, seeing as we... did enjoy ourselves a lot as of late," she said contentenly, resting her small, gloved hand on his muscular thigh. Gods, she thought and blushed, how nice it had felt to sit on top of him, their bare bodies touching each other, his thick member buried deep within her heat.

Sansa watched her big, rough-looking protector – but he was so much more than that now – as he kept his eyes fixed ahead, guiding the horses along the narrow path as he blushed and cleared his throat. "Don't tease me, little bird, or soon you'll have a second, third and fourth babe on the way."

To this, Sansa blushed as much as he did and grinned happily.

Sandor looked over at Sansa and couldn't help but smile when she rested her hand on his thigh. He'd always loved the way she blushed when they talked about their intimate moments together. It made something inside him warm up and he felt protective of her, like he always had.

He squeezed her hand gently, his own rough calloused one contrasting with her soft gloved one. "You're an absolute flirt, you know that?" He chuckled, shaking his head. "But I wouldn't have it any other way."

As they continued down the path through the snow-covered forest, the air was filled with the sound of jingling bells and the crunch of shifting snow beneath the sleigh runners. The trees towered above them, their branches heavy with ice and snow that clung to every bough. The sun was setting fast now, casting long shadows across the landscape as they traveled deeper into the woods.

The sweet scent of pine needles filled the air as they rode along, occasionally a gust of chilled wind rustling them, sending a shiver down Sansa's spine. She looked up at the starlit sky and leaned against Sandor, enjoying the warmth of his arm around her shoulders. The crunching sound of snow under the horses' hooves was like music to her ears. The warmth of his hand holding hers was a welcome contrast to the icy air nipping at her cheeks.

Suddenly, Sansa noticed a small cabin in the distance, lit up by a single candlelight flickering through the window. It was nestled amidst towering evergreens and snowdrifts that reached almost as high as the roof. "Is that our destination?" she asked softly, feeling her stomach grumble with anticipation for some hot food after their long day.

Sandor nodded, squeezing her hand reassuringly. "Aye, Little Bird. We'll rest there for the night and get some hot food inside us." He guided the horses towards the cabin, their hooves thundering on the frozen ground beneath them. They stopped outside a small hut, its door creaking open as they approached.

A faint scent of smoke wafted out, filling their nostrils with warmth and comfort.

Sansa's eyes lit up as she gently took a step closer. "Sandor... I... That wasn't necessary!"

He, in turn, gave her a small smile and gently kissed her forehead. "Merry Sevenmas, my dear."

As Sansa entered the cozy cabin, she shivered slightly from the cold that seeped through her thick coat. The warmth of the fireplace instantly enveloped her shivering body, and she let out a sigh of relief as her cheeks became rosy from the heat. The scent of wood smoke and freshly baked bread filled her nostrils, making her mouth water. It was soothing to her senses after their long day traveling through the frosty night.

Sandor helped Sansa remove her gloves and coat, hanging them by the door, before leading her over to a small table where a steaming pot sat. There was fresh bread, drizzled with honey and some sort of sweet preserve she didn't recognize, and a bowl of steaming rabbit stew. The juices sizzled and popped as he dished out two big helpings onto plates for them both.

"This is lovely," Sansa breathed out, taking a mouthful of the warm food that melted on her tongue like velvet. She closed her eyes in contentment at the taste – rich broth with tender pieces of meat infused with aromatic spices and vegetables. Sandor watched as she savored every bite, his eyes glowing with pride.

"I'm glad you like it," he grunted between mouthfuls of his own meal. "The old caretaker left some provisions for us." He gestured to a basket near the fire, which looked like it had been brought over by one of Winterfell's servants rather than an old caretaker, yet Sansa didn't care.

As she sank into a worn wooden chair by the fireplace, her fingers lazily tracing the carvings on its backrest while Sandor took his own seat across from her, she let out a contented sigh. She watched as he tore off chunks of warm bread and dunked them into the hearty stew, his cheeks hollowing as he savored each bite. The crackling fire cast dancing shadows on his rough-hewn features, turning them almost angelic in their playful dance. The smell of smoke and wood mixing with the savory scent of the soup made her stomach grumble appreciatively.

"Sandor, this is delicious," she murmured between bites, her voice soft and reverent. "I can't believe how good it tastes after such a long day." Each spoonful filled her mouth with warmth and comfort, melting away any lingering chill from their journey. She leaned back in her chair, watching as he did the same, thinking that perhaps this was their best Sevenmas yet - warm food, a cozy cabin, each other's company.

He nodded in agreement, wiping his beard-stubbled chin with the back of his hand before reaching over to take her smaller one in his large palm. "Aye, Lady Sansa. It's been a long time since I've enjoyed a meal like this." His eyes met hers for a moment too long before looking back down at their empty bowls. "Go lie down on the bed, my sweet, I've something for you, something I think you'll love even more than the stew."

As Sandor spoke, Sansa's heart began to race with anticipation. She placed her spoon down gently and stood up from her chair, swaying a bit as she walked over to him. Her stomach churned with both excitement and fear, wondering what he could possibly have planned for her next. He escorted her to a small bed in the corner of the cabin, made up with soft furs that smelled faintly of woodsmoke and evergreen.

She felt his warmth behind her as he helped her undress, feeling his calloused hands move up and down her skin, sending shivers through every inch of her being. She could feel the heat radiating from his body as he undid the ties on her bodice, letting it fall to the floor. His fingers brushed against her bare skin slowly, teasingly, causing goosebumps to form in their wake.

Her breath hitched as he pulled off her stockings and pushed her down onto the bed, watching as he collected some sort of thick oil from a small chest near the fireplace. The crackling flames cast dancing shadows on his rugged features as he walked back over to the bedside. Sansa bit her bottom lip nervously, not sure what was about to happen but ready for whatever it was.

Sandor poured some of the hot oil into his hands and began to massage Sansa's shoulders, kneading out the tension she hadn't even realized was there. The scent of spices filled the air and made her moan softly.

As Sansa lay down on the soft furs, feeling the warmth seep into her bones, she felt Sandor begin to massage her tense shoulders. His big hands moved with a deftness that belied his rough exterior, kneading away the knots and kinks that had built up during their day-long journey. With each passing moment, her body relaxed more under his skilled touch. The scent of spiced oil filled the air, mingling with that of sweat and leather from his clothes.

Her heart raced as he trailed his hands down her arms, his fingers digging into her flesh in just the right way to relieve all the tension. He moved lower, kneading her stomach and hips before slowly working his way back up to her thighs. A soft gasp escaped her lips when she felt one of his rough hands glide between them, teasingly brushing against her folds beneath her shift. He paused for a moment, looking into her eyes as he saw the desire there.

She parted her legs slightly, inviting him in, feeling a hot pulse of arousal course through her veins as he rubbed small circles over her most sensitive spot. His touch was feather-light at first, but grew bolder by the moment. The fire crackled and popped in the background, echoing their deepening breaths as he expertly worked his magic on her nerves.

Sansa arched her back into his touch, moaning softly as he continued to pleasure her, his warm, oily hands making her feel things she's rarely ever felt before. Every stroke sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins, making her arch back into him and gasp for breath. His rough fingers teased and prodded until she couldn't help but whimper for more.

"Please," she whispered hoarsely, her voice catching in her throat. "I... I want you to bury yourself in me, oh..."

Sandor moved his hands to the buttons of her dress as he knelt between her spread thighs, eyes hungrily devouring her body. The sight of her supple flesh in the soft light of the fire sent a shiver down his spine. His rough fingers fumbled with the buttons, undoing them one by one until they fell open, revealing her creamy white skin to his greedy gaze.

She was breathtakingly beautiful in this moment, her nipples standing at attention under the thin fabric of her shift. He gently pushed it aside, exposing her perfect breasts to the warmth of the firelight's caress. He took one in his mouth, sucking on it hungrily as he ran his free hand down to cup her slick folds.

Her pussy was wet and ready for him; she was soaked with desire, begging to be taken. He rubbed her clit as he sucked harder on her nipple, causing shivers to race through her body. Sansa moaned loudly, her legs shaking as she felt the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her veins.

Sandor couldn't believe how much he enjoyed hearing those sounds escape from her perfect lips, how she trusted him enough to let him touch and taste every inch of her beautiful body. It drove him wild with love and lust.

Without further ado, he lifted himself up and positioned himself at her entrance, his cock already hard as a rock. Nodding needily, Sansa rubbed her soaked heat over the tip of his cock and gasped as he quickly inserted it, filling her up to the brim. Lifting her perfect, delicate legs over his shoulders, he groaned as she rolled back her eyes and squeezed herself around him.

As their hips met and he slowly began to move within her, Sansa's back arched off the bed, a primal cry escaping her throat. The roughness of his skin against hers only made the sensation more intense, and she felt herself grow wetter for him with each thrust. He was pumping into her steadily now, hitting her sweet spot with each powerful stroke.

She reached up to clutch at his shoulders, digging her nails into the toughened flesh as he took her harder and faster. His growls of pleasure echoed in the small space as he took what he wanted; it turned her on more than anything else. Lifting a leg to wrap around him tighter, Sansa dug her heel into his side, begging for more friction.

The cabin filled with their moans and grunts as they moved together, lost in each other's rhythm. The scent of sweat and sex mingled with that of the firewood, creating an intoxicating aroma that fueled their passion. Sandor's rough hands roamed over her supple body, feeling every curve and indent as he slammed into her from behind. He leaned down to capture one of her nipples between his teeth, sucking hard as she cried out in delight beneath him.

As Sandor slammed into her with a growl, Sansa's head thrashed back and forth, her long hair spreading out behind her like a waterfall of fire. Her eyes were slits, filled with desire and need, as she looked up into the his reddened face. She felt him hitting her deep and hard, drawing out exquisite moans from deep within her. His rough hands roamed over her body, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake.

One hand found its way between them, rubbing her clit just right as the other cupped the weight of one of her plump breasts. She arched her back, pressing herself against his hand while his cock pounded into her from above. The bed groaned beneath them as they moved together in perfect unison. It was raw and primal, driving each other to new heights of pleasure they had never experienced before.

The oil they used earlier on their skin slickened their bodies as they moved together; it created an almost musical symphony that echoed throughout the tiny space.

Sandor's mouth found its way to her neck, his teeth scraping gently against her skin while he thrust harder and faster inside her. He growled low in his throat, "That's it, my sweet girl," he breathed against her skin. "Take it all from me."

His hips bucked fiercely against her and just as he felt her cunny fluttering and clenching around him, he felt his own release nearing. Sandor's muscular body tensed, and his lips curled into a sharp snarl as he felt his imminent climax approaching, a low growl rumbling from the back of his throat.

His hips jerked violently against Sansa's tight, wet cunny, his cock pulsing with the force of his desire for her. Her walls clenched around him, milking the last drops of pleasure from his rigid shaft, begging him to fill her completely. He bit down on her neck softly, just hard enough to leave a mark, claiming her as his own.

Sansa whimpered softly, arching her back as she felt him pulsing inside her, filling her up with his seed. She clenched around him one last time, milking what remained of his orgasm before he pulled out with a harsh groan.

Their sweat-slicked bodies slid against each other, their breaths still ragged and fast. He stayed buried deep inside her for a moment longer before pulling out and collapsing beside her on the small bed. She lay next to him, their chests heaving in unison as she let out a shaky sigh.

"You're mine," he murmured against her neck, planting a kiss there with a roughness that made her shiver in delight. "You always have been. Merry Sevenmas, my little bird."

[clanofjones]

MERRY (late) CHRISTMAS!

I started this on Chrismas Eve and I just finished it five minutes ago, but I think it's pretty good nonetheless! Quality got scrambled tho, so click for better quality LOL

L to R: (I am sorry for the tag if you don't celebrate or didn't want to be in this, I will do my best to change it if that it the case)

@fanatess, @theosb0rnway, @3mutantsinatrenchcoat, @paytato435, @karonkar, me, @delicatechildwitch, @allyheart707, @friskebits, @zeawesomeness, @tinker-the-dragon, @yelenapines, @justletmereadmycomics

There are so many others I wanted to include, but my canvas is not that big! I love you all regardless!

For those pictured, I am feeling sentimental, so have a nice sentiment under the cut ^^

Fanatess: You are always super sweet to me, and you let me rant about silly tropes and fic ideas! Thank you so much. (Fun fact, I own the tree hat in the art, and it gives me 'you' vibes)

Oz: Oh my god, literally where to start. You are absolutely amazing, and I have to thank you so, so much for letting me rant about random crap, even if it makes no sense. You’re like. The best person I could have made an AU with.

Three: Gotta say, I don't really know you all that well, but what I do know is that you are so kind and awesome. Your asks always brighten my day, and it's always awesome to talk to you!

Payto: They say great minds think alike. Regarding Casey Junior, I think we might be thinking exactly the same. LOL. Thanks for letting me bounce ideas off of you regarding the best boy. We've taken over the "au-rant" channel and I wouldn't have it any other way.

Kar: You are like. SO COOL. I stand by that statement. You are one of the coolest people I’ve met online, and my brain straight-up short-circuits when I remember 'yes, we are friends with this guy, and this guy knows we exist. Holy shit.' Weird world, ammarite?

Me: SELF LOVE, you guys! If this many awesome people care about me, then I'm probably pretty awesome too, right? YAY! Friends!!

Ally: If our server had a yearbook, you’d win “kindest person” or whatever the actual title is. You get the point! You are always so kind and inspiring to me, and thank you for the extra encouragement to actually finish this!!

Del: You are so sweet and kind and creative it's unreal! It's been so fun so far getting to interact with you and I look forward to more of it in the New Year!

Frisk: Thanks for somehow always being there. Whenever I shove some janky art or concept into a server, you’re almost always the first one there with encouragement, a compliment, or something to add. Thanks for the extra encouragement on this thing's completion as well!!

Ze: I haven’t interacted with you much, but when I have, you have been nothing but nice and welcoming! If we’re being honest, I was pretty nervous but you’ve been super cool to me, and it means a lot!

Tinker: It’s always crazy when you share fandoms with the gang outside of The Main, Soul Encompassing One, and I find it so fun to have someone else to discuss them with! Hatchetfield and TMNT enjoyers unite! *high-fives you* You've also got such good takes!

Yelena: If not for you, I wouldn't be on Tumblr at all in the first place! For that, you've earned a place in my hall of fame. I know we don't talk often anymore, but it's always so exciting when I see you on my dash!

justletmereadmycomics: (slightly embarrassing, but I don't know a name to call you by ._.) You are one of my closest beloved mutuals! I have loved getting to know you, it always warms my heart whenever I see you in my activity! You are so funny and smart, keep just being you!

You're all so smart and creative, it bewilders me how we met in the first place! Either way, I'm so grateful for it, and I wish you all nothing but the best in the New Year!!

[lostsoulau-ask]

Merry Chrismas to you all ! :D

Even if decades had passed and many things had changed, Buddy still loves his Shard (named Lucid in the epilogue ;]). As for Shard (now named Lucid after things happened), the now Dream-Matter is, despite what happened between the Lost!SoulAU finale and the Epilogue "AU" hes still the flustered mess he used too be :] And course if you saw the little eepy Doomer birb, don't worry ! Crowny is just tired from the festivities and the pastries she ate

[storytimewithnova]

Our first Christmas Part 1 of the christmas special

shoyo's Pov

It was 2 days before chrismas eve which meant this would be mine and Atsumu’s first Christmas together first of many I hope but before i think about how wonderful our Christmas is going to be together i have to get the hard task of Christmas shopping done now what to get Tsu well when  I look at him i think of him like my Shadow to my Dark my moon to my sun. So with all that in  Mind i hit the jewellery shops Found a nice lady who was  said she may have an idea in mind what i am looking  for so she showed me A lovely necklace

She said you can tell your other half they are your world my eyes sparkled 🤩 this was it my statement gift for Atsumu

With atsumu he was with his brother third wheeling he had a similar idea to get a necklace and he got shoyo Engraved at the back was the works my sun shoyo also got Atsumu’s Engraved with my world it

He brought extra presents for atsumu some for Osamu and suna too then he headed back to the miya household to rescue his bf and he wanted cuddles

Sho:Tsu i'm home.

Atsumu:hey sunshine how was your shopping

Sho:successful i will say that much how was your day with Mu and Rin

Atsumu:Oh yeah fun watching your brother and his bf eating each other

Sho:how was your shopping.

Atsumu:like you successful also got an extra surprise

Sho:oh now i want Christmas to hurry up

Atsumu: patients my love for now would you like some hot chocolate and watch a movie

Sho:sounds like a plan

Time skip to Christmas with the 4 miyas

Suna and sho was up first to make breakfast the twins still a sleep suna turned to sho

Suna:yours still in bed

Sho:yep

Suna:So what did you get your one

Sho:a necklace that has my world engraved into it

Suna:cute i am curious why they got us

Sho:same this is our first Christmas together i love this family

Suna:same

Suddenly the twins came running down stairs to their respective Boyfriends

Atsumu: good morning sunshine merry Christmas

Osamu:good morning foxy  merry Christmas

Both Rin and sho said:morning twins breakfast is ready

Both the twins said practically with heart eyes we love you

Rin and sho:we love you too

Rin: shall we do breakfast and presents

Osamu:sounds like a plan

They finished breakfast and suna and sho grabbed eachs hand and ran to the tree the twins smiled and followed

Sho:Tsu open mine first

Atsumu  opened the present and saw a box  he opened and and he saw the necklace

Atsumu:Aww baby sunshine this is lovely

Sho:read the back

Atsumu he turned it and read my World

Atsumu:baby sunshine i think great minds think alike

Sho:huh don't tell me you got me the same

Sho opens his present and saw a similar box which he opened and saw

Atsumu:flip it

Sho did and saw Engraved at the back my sun sho leaped forward and hugged Atsumu They continued opening presents and Atsumu said

Atsumu:i have one more present sunshine

Sho:huh what?

Atsumu grabbed the small black box from his coat while sho and suna were playing with the new puppy the twins brought

Atsumu:My baby sunshine LOML from the day i met you i knew then you were the one so i want to make you mine offically will you do me the honor of being my life partner

Sho:omg yes

Then rin and osamu clapped

Rin and osamu:👏🏻

Osamu:best first Christmas together ever and our family is complete

Suna:agree the four miyas chrismas

Sho:shouldn't that be five you forgot snowdrop

Atsumu:we would never forget her sunshine

Atsumu said as he kissed sho  as he raised a glass and said

Atsumu: to our first Christmas together and the best Christmas as the the 4 miyas

The twins shared a kiss with their respective Boyfriends and hugged their brother's in law as they enjoyed the rest of the day

The End of part 1

The sponsor Christmas party

Atsumu just got off the phone with Kuroo who was telling him he will be hosting a sponsored Christmas party at his and Kenma's house and all the MSBY are going to be there so atsumu just told the same message back to sho

Atsumu:Honey bee we have to go to Kuroo’s and Kenma's they are hosting a sponsored party

Sho:Uh huh

Atsumu:honey bee you listen to me

Sho:to you always but darling we are not drinking right remember our no drinking rule

Atsumu:i know honey bee

They atsumu remember the whole MSBY are going to be there

Atsumu:honey bee the whole of MSBY are going to be there and when bokkun and kuroo get together

Sho:oh hell our no drinking rule is out the window i could call kenma to see if he can let us crash there

Atsumu:this is why i love you , you have a plan for everything

Sho called kenma and he agreed not with throwing a bunch of insults at his husband first naturally  with kuroo saying

Kuroo:it's not going to be that bad kitten we are not kids anymore we know how to be responsible

Kenma:responsible right Go out back at tell that to cleo's grave then

Atsumu:Who's cleo

Sho:Kenma's calico kitten or was till kuroo let her escape she got hit by a car  um  ken ken  still here you know

Kenma:oh shit sorry sho i will set the guest room up for you and atsumu

Sho:thank you kenken

So now they had that much figured out they looked at each other and said

Atsuhina:our no drinking rule is out so 1 or 2 glasses of wine won't hurt right?..

Problem is they have a low alcohol tolerance that is why they have the no drinking rule Time skip to the party everything was going smoothly then bokuto came up half drunk

Bokuto:if it isn't the they Miyas here have a drink

Sho:we're good Bokuto san

Bokuto:come on it's Christmas

Sho:ugh fine

Bokuto got atsumu and sho a drink and he said to sho

Bokuto:losen up my little student

Sho and atsumu drank and drank they were started to get drunk atsumu and one thing led to another X X X X X You can use your imagination i am not a smut  writer back to the story anyway i am lazy so time skip to  A Few months after the  party It's morning  sho woke up early feeling awful he felt sick he got up and ran to the bath room and started to throw his guts up atsumu heard him and came in

Atsumu:honey bee you okay?

Sho:must of been something i ate don't worry luv I'm fine

Atsumu was unconvinced while sho was thinking

Shoyo's thoughts 💭 morning sickness could I no I couldn't be maybe i sould get a test to be sure

Atsumu:honey bee are you sure you are okay you have been in there for awhile

Shoyo:darling I am anyway I'm going to the shop nesd to get a few things

Atsumu:okay honey bee are you alright to go because i can come with you.

Sho:honestly i am fine luv i just need to get some things for dinner tonight

Atsumu:okay oh honey bee Samu and Rin are coming home  today

Sho:oh good thing i am getting extra ingredients actually may blackmail Rin to come with

Atsumu:of course honey bee anything you want

Sho kissed atsumu they shared I love yous And sho left to go to the shop and pick up Rin for moral support X X X X Sho pulled up and suna and Osamu's temporary flat and beeped Rin opened the door

Sho:get in hoe we are going shopping

Rin ran to the car and hugged sho

Suna:sis you look pale

Sho:thanks and there maybe a reason for that I woke up today sick as anything Rin me and Atsumu got drunk at that party one thing lead to another and you can guess what we did but that's not the point i think i am pregnant

Suna:omg have you told Atsumu

Sho:No i haven’t done a test yet  i was thinking of doing one while we were out then dropping in to the hospital

Suna:omg yes i am going to be an uncle maybe

Sho:yeah maybe but i also have to buy stuff for dinner tonight as you and Samu are coming home i mean honestly thank god you are getting out that pokey little flat

Rin hugged sho again he was crying happy tears thinking he may potentially be an uncle they arrived at the shop Rin wanting to know if his brother in law is expecting got a test and took it immediately

Suna:now we wait

Sho:yep if i am you know remind me never go to another party kuroo throws again

The timer started to go off

Suna:well it's now or never to find out

Sho picked up the test and read it pregnant 2 months he fell to his knees crying Rin picked up the test and also read it  the attscked sho in a hug and said

Suna:Let's surprise the hubby's

Sho:sure this will be interesting 

So suna and sho started doing the food shopping and shopping for a surprise for atsumu and osamu  to announce he was gonna be a dad and uncle  sho was actually starting to get nervous now Then  they  started to head hom

Suna:do you want me to do dinner and you make the baby announcement box

Sho:thanks Rin

Sho started to make the box up of the test baby grow and two shirts one for osamu saying soon to be uncle and one for atsumu saying soon to be daddy sho place a ribon and with a little card saying too the miya twins and went to help Rin make dinner With everything set all they had to do was wait for their husbands to come home from work which should be any moment now The twins entered the house

The twins:honey bee/ love we're home

Sunahina:in the Kitchen luv

Atsumu came in first and saw his wife helping suna with dinner

Atsumu:Hey Honey bee what you making

Sho:onigiri and suna made ravioli  Osamu came in and said

Osamu:sounds nice

Rin:and sho left you both a gift on the table open it while we work on dinner

Atsumu:okay we will go and have a look

They go to the kitchen table and see a box with a little card they read the card

What the card says

Hey boys i have a little surprise for you open the box

Osamu lifts the lid of the box and saw the contents they saw baby boots two baby grows and a tshirt with soon to be uncle and soon to be daddy then they saw the test suna revaled his soon to be uncle Tshirt as well which Atsumu saw he the looked at sho

Atsumu:Are you really

Sho:mhm that is why i was sick

Atsumu:omg omg this is the best christmas ever

atsumu kissed sho and osamu hugged sho

The twins:thank you for the gift Sho

The twins:merry christmas sunshine

Rin:merry chrismas my bestie 💓

The end of part 2

"Footprints of Love: A Journey with Triplets"

Sho’s pov

This is our first Christmas was a proper family not just that it was the kids first Christmas but somehow that day went by so fast and we are already in to new year We spent all of our time with the kids and family and by family it was basically me Atsumu and his twin Osamu and his other half suna and their kids we literally had a full house a mad house But we wouldn’t have had it any other way. The three of us, Atsumu, Osamu, and I, couldn't be happier with our beautiful children, Hina, Miku, and Yuki. Being parents to triplets was no easy task, but it was the best thing that had ever happened to us.

As the new year approached, we found ourselves reflecting on the whirlwind that was the past year. It felt like just yesterday when we first held our little bundles of joy in our arms. They were now one year old, already growing and learning so fast.

December had been a particularly special month for us. Not only was it the first Christmas for our kids, but it was also the first time we experienced being a proper family. With the house filled with laughter, joy, and the sound of tiny feet running around, we felt like our dreams had come true.

On Christmas morning, we woke up to the excited cries and giggles of our little ones, who were falling in love with the colorful lights and festive decorations around the house. Atsumu and I couldn't help but smile as we watched Hina, Miku, and Yuki open their presents with sheer delight.

The day seemed to fly by, filled with laughter, love, and the warmth of our family. Atsumu's twin, Osamu, and his partner Suna, along with their own children, joined us for the festivities. The house was bustling with activity, a true madhouse, but we wouldn't have had it any other way.

We had a grand feast, prepared with love by Osamu and Suna, while Atsumu and I took turns entertaining and playing with our little ones. The kids were overwhelmed with the gifts they received, and the joy on their faces was unforgettable.

As the night fell and the kids drifted off to sleep, we found ourselves cuddled up on the couch, basking in the love and happiness that surrounded us. The twinkling lights of the Christmas tree cast a warm glow, creating the perfect atmosphere to reflect on the wonders of parenthood.

On New Year's Eve, we gathered outside, standing in the crisp winter air, our breath visible as we counted down to midnight. We held each other's hands tightly, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude for the blessings that this past year had brought us.

As the final seconds ticked away, we kissed each other in celebration of the new year. We made a silent vow in our hearts to cherish every moment with our children and to create a lifetime of beautiful memories as a family.

The year had gone by in the blink of an eye, but our love for our children had only grown stronger. We were already looking forward to the adventures that awaited us in the coming year, and the joy that our little ones would bring into our lives.

As the clock struck midnight, we embraced each other, brimming with hope and excitement for what the future held. Together, we were ready to take on any challenges that came our way, knowing that our love for our children would guide us through.

And so, as the new year began, we held hands and walked into the unknown, confident in the love that bound us together. Our journey as a family had just begun, and we were determined to make every second count.

As the days turned into weeks and the weeks turned into months, our children continued to grow and thrive. Each milestone they reached filled our hearts with pride and joy.

Hina was the first to take her tentative steps, her tiny hand grasping on to the edge of the couch as she wobbled forward. We cheered and clapped, encouraging her to keep going. Miku was a born explorer, always curious and eager to explore her surroundings. Yuki, on the other hand, had a mischievous streak, always finding new ways to playfully tease his sisters.

Our home was filled with laughter, the pitter-patter of little feet, and the sound of our children's infectious giggles. Atsumu and I loved watching them interact with one another. Their bond as triplets was unbreakable, and it warmed our hearts to see how they looked out for one another.

With each passing month, it became more apparent just how different our children were from one another. Hina had a love for books, always reaching out for a story to be read to her. Miku had a talent for music, her little hands naturally finding their way to different instruments. And Yuki, the spirited one, had a deep interest in anything that involved motion—cars, planes, and trains fascinated him.

Weekends became family adventures, exploring local parks, going on picnics, and even taking the triplets on their first trip to the beach. Their faces lit up with wonder as their tiny toes touched the sand and the waves crashed against the shore. We built sandcastles, collected seashells, and Atsumu even taught them how to fly a kite.

As the triplets approached their second Christmas, we couldn't help but reflect on the amazing journey we had been on as a family. Time had flown by, but the memories we had created along the way were etched into our hearts forever.

This year, we decided to start a new tradition. We bought each of the triplets their own miniature Christmas tree and let them decorate it with ornaments they had made themselves. Their eyes shimmered with excitement as they carefully placed each decoration on their own little Christmas tree.

The house smelled of cinnamon and fresh pine, and the sound of Christmas carols filled the air. We bundled up in cozy blankets, sipping hot cocoa, and we spent evenings cuddled up on the couch, reading stories and watching holiday movies.

On Christmas morning, we woke up to the enthusiastic squeals of our children, excitedly running down the stairs to find presents waiting for them under the tree. Their eyes widened with wonder as they tore open their gifts, their laughter filling the room.

With each passing year, our love for our children continued to grow, and our bond as a family grew stronger. The moments we shared, both big and small, continued to shape us and bring us closer together. Our hearts were overflowing with gratitude for the incredible gift of parenthood.

As the years went by, our triplets grew into strong, independent individuals, always guided by the love and support of their family. The memories we had created during their first Christmas and beyond remained etched in our hearts, reminding us of the beautiful journey we had embarked upon as a family.

And as we sat together, hand in hand, watching our children chase their dreams, we knew that no matter where life took us, our love and bond as a family would always remain unbreakable.

As the years passed by, the triplets grew into remarkable individuals, each with a unique passion and purpose in life. Despite their different paths, their bond remained unbreakable, a testament to the unyielding power of sibling love.

After completing their respective education, the triplets found themselves back in their childhood home, surrounded by the familiar warmth that only family can provide. They had all achieved success in their chosen fields, but what truly mattered was the shared sense of contentment they felt whenever they were together.

One evening, gathered around the fireplace, the triplets reminisced about their journeys and the obstacles they had overcome. Tears of both joy and sadness welled up in their eyes as they realized the magnitude of their love for one another.

In that heartfelt moment, they made a vow to honor their late parents' legacy by dedicating themselves to making a positive impact on the world. They established a charitable foundation, aptly named "Footprints of Love," with the mission of providing education and support to underprivileged children worldwide.

Their dedication and resilience attracted attention and support from all corners of the globe. People from different backgrounds rallied behind their cause, offering their own resources and expertise to uplift disadvantaged communities. Together, they built schools, organized scholarships, and implemented programs that brought hope to countless lives.

The triplets' story spread far and wide, inspiring others to create their own footprint of love. Their selfless acts not only transformed the lives of those they directly reached but also ignited a chain reaction of kindness and compassion.

Years later, as the triplets watched their own children play around them, they couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. Their parents' legacy lived on through the immense love they had sowed.

The heartfelt ending to their story was not just a conclusion but rather a beautiful beginning, one that would continue to touch hearts for generations to come. Through their unwavering love and dedication, the triplets had proven that no obstacle is insurmountable when fueled by love and unity.

And so, "Footprints of Love" became a timeless symbol, reminding humanity of the incredible power that lies within each of us to make a difference, to leave a lasting impact, and to create a world where love and compassion prevail.

[scuddle-bubble101]

Merry Christmas to everyone from the Mianverse, anond and others! And enjoy this gel pen art I made for you! I messed up the drawing of everyone while I made my rodent boy! ( Chrismas by me now!)

OH MAH GOSH IT LOOKS SO LOVELY THANK YOU!!! The gel pens just really add such a wonderful touch!!. I've been reading some of your stories you've written also and I have to say! They are quite an interesting read!! Thank you so much for the gift! Merry Pud Giftmas to you too!!<333

[myveryownfanfiction]

rickmas day 24!

prompt: Christmas Party

warnings: drinking, loud music, swearing

AN: I did it! A full 24 days of prompts completed! Thank you to everyone who read and took part. Happy Holidays to everyone!

Continuation of day 2

As the party got into full swing, Metatron made himself comfortable in the corner. He preferred watching than engaging in this kind of behavior. People wandered around with red solo cups holding various liquids. Despite the room full of people though, his eyes kept moving back to the one person he actually wanted to watch.

“They’re pretty great right?” Metatron looked to his left and saw that Silent Bob was standing next to him.

“They truly are.” He agreed. “Strange you choose to talk to me of all people. I thought silence was your thing.” Silent bob shrugged.

“Usually jay does enough talking for everyone.” Metatron chuckled at that. ���I see they dragged you into the party. Jay dragged me here too but honestly I don’t mind it.”

“I don’t mind it either.” Metatron shrugged. “True (Y/N) dragged me here but…” he trailed off, wondering if he should actually admit it to someone. “They’re my ward. Always have been. I prefer to keep an eye on them and if them forcing me down here for trivial things like a chrismas party means that much to them,” he shrugged again and looked over at the party host with a fond look in his eye. “I can’t argue with them about that.” Silent bob nodded and patted him on the arm. Metatron raised an eyebrow at the shorter man.

“Well try to enjoy the party a little at least. (Y/N) didn’t just call you down here for that. I think they also wanted to get you away from whatever’s going on upstairs at the moment.” Metatrons eyes drifted back to his ward. “Is anything going on up there?”

“A party. Not unsimilar to this one. Although this one is better under control.” He said off handedly. Silent bob nodded and then disappeared. Metatron made his way over to the person who had called him. “Enjoying yourself?” I jumped and looked up at the man who had always watched over me.

“Yeah.” I smiled at him. “Are you enjoying yourself?” Someone chose that moment to turn up the music and I watched with sympathy as metatron pressed a hand to his ear. “One second. I have to fix that.” I yelled and took off. With the music turned back down and everyone under strict rules not to touch the volume control, I made my way to the corner metatron had retreated to. “Sorry. Can’t have my landlord coming to shut us down.” I rubbed the back of my neck. “So…my question?” Metatron smiled at me and pulled me in for a hug.

“I am. Even if it doesn’t look like I am.” He squeezed me gently. “Thank you for saving me from the other party.” His eyes flitted upwards for a second and I smiled.

“Silent bob told ya huh?” He nodded and i shrugged. “Sorry if this ain’t much better but you know us humans.” Metatron kissed my forehead and I stopped trying to explain it to him.

“It’s wonderful.” He smiled genuinely. “merry Christmas (Y/N).” I smiled back at him.

“Merry Christmas Metatron.”

[doggboyy]

merry chrismas

Close Enough its only like 7 months away merry chistmas to you too

[gloopqueen]

it chrismas

merr chrimas! 🎄

merry chistmas to you too!