#santaverse

[twelvedozenterrors]

So many presents (and a few lumps of coal) are left for the hatchlings!

Goodness, for being so young, you all continue to amaze me! Keep up the great work!

- Santa 🎄

Christmas usually means two things - family and presents.

And in the Dragon Realms, there were lots and lots and lots of family and presents to be found in a single gathering, which meant there was plenty of fun to be had long after Santa left and the thrill of eviscerating wrapping paper wore off.

Each and every last one of these tots scored at least two gifts - something courtesy of Santa, and however many they got from their caretakers.

And boy howdy, did they need him to shoulder some of the burden with so many kids around.

Juggling secret shopping and craftsmanship with decorating and childrearing was not an easy task at a magnanimous scale, on top of all the additional effort that was customary during the Year of the Dragon.

Toys comprised the majority of the babies’ Christmas presents, with close runners-up being Mudada’s stuffed animals and whatever assortment of knitted goods Revilo had whipped up - mostly sweaters. The pair of Dream Weavers were miracle workers when it came to their crafts; their finesse and efficacy could give the Artisans (and perhaps even Santa) a run for their money.

Fittingly, the eponymous dragon faction dedicated the majority of their days to the little ones throughout the leadup to Christmas, helping both their clutches and any visitors from the other clans make decorations, or working in tandem to build toys, predominantly in the form of Nestor putting his carpentry skills to good use and Lindar providing assistance with the mechanisms. If colours were required, Gildas was their man.

And yet somehow, despite all the time and resources that went into personal gifts, there had been enough leftover in the budget for them to provide spare toys that could be kept around in the nurseries for everyone to play with.

Well, maybe the surplus wasn’t entirely unintentional. Kids often necessitated backups and extra precautions.

Suffice to say, there ended up being hundreds and hundreds of gifts altogether.

A handful of them seemed like they’d be more suitable for pets such as chew toys (no matter how often the hatchlings acted like cats and dogs), but were guaranteed to satisfy their teething issues (and discourage them from mauling all the furniture in sight).

The presence of coal amongst all of the toys from Santa had less to do with it being a punishment for naughty little dragons and rather being something that several nutcases legitimately wanted for Christmas.

It made sense in some aspects because coal could serve as materials for aspiring Beast Makers…but not so much in the cases where the concept of black rocks that were given as punishments piqued their interest for whatever reason.

All the tumult that new toys brought couldn’t compare to what unfolded after a handful of bright sparks realised that there were many fun things you can do with coal, including but not limited to setting it on fire and potentially compromising your health over the long term, throwing it at walls and leaving powdery stains everywhere, crushing it up and mixing it with snow to create unholy grey sludge, or making snowmen that either had the perfect black buttons and eyes, yearned for the sweet release of death, or both.

Either way, every last lump had been enchanted to negate any ill effects they could have on the little ones or leave harmful residue anywhere - and the elder dragons were quick to dispose of it once the novelty wore off.

[v-hub-v]

While I can't change the past, Santa knows your heart Micheal. You were and still are a wonderful child. Enjoy your presents!

- Santa 🎄

Such a kind sentiment to give to someone on a day of cherishment, usually spent alone. To think he ever needed validation- not just as he is, but as he was- is something Michael never considered. It hurts. But, in a good way.

Never in a million years had he imagined he'd be getting support from Santa Claus of all people. But, now that he has it, he can't wait for next year to give it back. He may actually leave milk and cookies out next time!

Thank you, Santa.

[hopeful-hugz]

Never stop pursuing your passions, Hope! Your ambitions are as big as your heart! Enjoy the presents!

- Santa 🎄

HAPPY HOLIDAYS || Accepting

Hope usually didn't wake up Christmas morning expecting much. Mostly cause she avoided a lot of the festivities like the plague, outside of giving her friends and family gifts. So getting up and spotting a not along with surprise gifts in her apartment got a blink in surprise.

"Guess one of the big guys decided to stop by, eh...?" A glance over the note again. Maybe taking part in some stuff this year won't hurt...

[spirits-of-nature16]

You're as kind as ever, Skyler! Enjoy the presents and keep up the great work!

- Santa 🎄

Skyler Lightningmist smiled: “thanks, Santa, I will😊”

[fledermoved-too]

I have never seen such appallingly Naughty behavior for it to be then turned around with kindness! Well done, Scrooge! Keep this up and this could be the first of many presents! -Santa

Brows furrow at the writing with concern and perhaps offense as he scans the first line, honing in on the words 'appallingly Naughty behavior'. The brows raise again, however, as he pays mind to the rest, and a smile perks his lips. He lets out a chuckle of glee, allowing himself to be truly happy. He's gotten better about this lately. It's hard to change, but he has tried, and he continues to try hard.

As he opens his gift, pulling loose the neatly-done ribboning and lifting the box lid, he's more than pleased to find a brand new pair of shoes. Santa knew that he'd worn holes into the other ones! And a lovely sweater for his canine companion!

"Merry Christmas be on us, I suppose," He huffs a light laugh, looking up with a sense of gratitude and graciousness.

He's already getting himself and Prudence dressed to go out on the town and spread charity.

"We have a lot to do, old girl— And we must to get you something to eat, hm?" He rubs Prudence behind the ears as she responds with an ecstatic bark.

[the-eel-deal]

While you and your friends have gotten into some... chaotic shenanigans, you mean well! Your love for your friends and Splatlands speaks volumes. Enjoy the gifts! Merry Squidmas! -SC

"Oh my cod!!"

The inkling was in complete and utter shock and wonder.

Frye had already opened her presents from family and Deep Cut right at midnight. Leaving the Deep Cut's Squidmas tree empty for the rest of the night as they all slept the night away. However, when she woke up-- She found a few boxes of presents for Deep Cut along with the note addressed to her and her friends.

To be honest-- The inkling as a child did believe in the magical being that was Sqaunta (Squid Santa)... Granted that phase eventually faded as she grew older. Never thought she would start believing in him when was in her early 20s...

"I gotta tell Shiv and Biggie about this! This is so...awesome!! I can't believe Squanta is real!!"

Cue her jumping off the floor and scooping up all the presents that were addressed to both her friends. And of course, the note to show as proof!

[fledermoved]

We are not defined by our mistakes. It's our actions and how we acknowledge & move past our faults where we our true character shines. And let me tell you Phil, you are one kind soul! Merry Christmas! Enjoy the gifts! - Santa

At first, Phil looks over the note with concern, thinking it to be some sort of bad news. His wide blue eyes quickly light up, however, filled with awe. It's no secret that he has struggled throughout his life with his addictions, along with the thoughts which drove him to it. The acknowledgement here doesn't go unheard, though. Being a sentimental old fool, he may just tear up.

Then he's sifting through the presents. Snacks!! Non-perishables, too! And fluffy socks! He quite suddenly is just like a little boy again, his attitude one of wonder and merriment. He hugs the items to his chest, grinning and giggling giddily. "Thank you, Santa!" He exclaims toward the sky.

[galaxofmuses]

Everyone deserves a Merry Christmas. I know you will make great decisions, Kang! Enjoy the Present! Hope to see you again soon! -Santa

Kang looks at the rather lovely written note and along with the gift. He unwraps it and to his surprise that it is something he wanted for a long time. It was computer gear, It was enough for him to upgrade his pc and making a side gig to just support his sister. This cracks a smile on his face and looks at the window and he swears that he sees a shadow moving across the sky.

"....Thanks....and Merry Christmas."

[squidsavior]

@santaverse | While you're admittedly quite the wildcard, your heroic deeds speak volumes of your character! Enjoy the Presents! Merry Christmas! ...Wasn't it Squidmas? I'll get it right one year! -Santa

He's trying and that's all that matters. "Thank you, Santa. I hope you get a good rest after this."

[lady-scorpion-and-friends]

santaverse started to following you

Valentina were a mess, being the cupid were stressful, it took a lot of her time almost everyday, the only grateful time she managed to have is at sunset on a park under a tree with pink flowers, where she saw a lot of couples and people showing all type of love she could bring to them.

However, she felt quite empty inside, maybe was due her past life or was something else, she didn’t knew for sure, but she could only sit on the grass with her back against the tree, completely oblivious of what was around her

@santaverse

[aslyfcx]

@santaverse sent:

You know, you're not as troublesome as you appear, Nick! Of course, you've got a knack for getting into trouble, but your kindness shows up more than not! Enjoy the gifts, my boy!

- Santa Paws 🎄

unprompted asks (always accepting)

Nick's emerald eyes widened in genuine surprise and shock as he opened his mouth to say anything but he was left speechless, processing Santa Paws' kind words and gestures. "I-..." He could feel tears threatening to form in the corners of his eyelids as he lets out a joyful chuckle, the chuckle also coming off in a way where he's on the verge of crying with joy.

"Thank...thank you, Santa Paws...I-...I wasn't expecting this but...thank you..."

[twelvedozenterrors]

While some of you could certainly brush up on your manners, you all have been wonderful little dragons. Enjoy your gifts! -Santa

Most kids woke up to their presents from Santa already waiting for them under the tree.

Most kids also weren’t created in batches through copious amounts of magic every dozen years. The Dragon Realms had plenty of individuals who were born the traditional way, not that it made the sizeable number of fairy-brought ones any less apparent and clustered together.

What would make a noticeable difference was that there weren’t very many kids from the previous Year of the Dragon - as Spyro could attest to - and the latest clutch ended up being bigger than normal to make up for it.

That was this nation’s special little thing - a full twelve months’ worth of celebrations for the sudden jump in population every twelve years, where even the annual holidays had that extra effort put in since they would be the first ones many would experience.

And what better way was there to celebrate the new generation’s first Christmas than with Santa delivering their presents in-person?

Once most of his deliveries around the world were done, he would spend his time in the Dragon Realms visiting each guild one by one in broad daylight, much to the delight of all its little dragons.

Overall, there mightn’t have been much in the name of children. Opinions could vary on if it was rendered more or less apparent with the 151 newcomers split across five clans, but an average of thirty hatchlings all bundled up in one place was still enough to guarantee a bustling environment. For the jolly man in red, it also proved quicker to make his rounds that way instead of having to go between countless individual houses for a change.

Within minutes of each grand debut, the floors would be decorated with shreds of colourful wrapping paper as far as the eye could see - and if they hadn’t been indoors, it’d especially stand out against the solid white sea of snow swamping most parts of the Dragon Realms lately.

The Peace Keepers were lucky enough to get snow in their arid capital; a clichéd Christmas miracle, but a pleasant miracle since it would save them the trouble of venturing out to Ice Cavern if they didn’t want to miss out on the usual winter atmosphere.

Santa’s extra efforts would be rewarded, he had a rare chance to see firsthand just how happy he was making the children of the world; and of course, the younger Artisans helped Devlin prepare a plentiful batch of the quintessential cookies to fuel the rest of his journey.

While seeing Santa and playing with their loot was enough for some of the kids, others wanted to investigate the sleigh or meet the reindeer, requests that he would gladly oblige (as long as they didn’t get too rowdy, his loyal steeds deserved a peaceful break from all the flying around). They played just as vital a role in Christmas and it was only fair that they were also smothered in gratitude.

The curtains had to close sooner or later; Santa would take his leave and continue on to the next guild for the mirth to start anew, until all five had their turn and he was off to those remaining places around the world. There was unfortunately only so much time he could spare out of an unimaginably busy 24 hour period, but any disappointment the hatchlings had was soon mitigated by them being allured with the mythical visage of his sleigh soaring into the skies.

More importantly, they could still enjoy spending the rest of Christmas with their loved ones…or of course, tackling whatever presents they had completely forgotten about opening the second he showed up.

Discussions about next Christmas were quick to arise following his departure; many of the baby dragons hadn’t yet understood that Santa would instead come during the night in the following years as he traditionally did, literally interpreting coming back next year as in he was coming back to visit next year.

Whenever the time came for the next generation of fairy-brought dragons to come along, leaving them in Spyro’s shoes to be good big siblings, Santa Claus would once again stop by to give the Dragon Realms’ newest residents the perfect first Christmas.

[nether-twins]

Always a pleasure to see you both doing better for yourselves! As a reward, enjoy the presents I've left for you! Take care and keep evolving!

- Space Santa 🎄

"Thanks, I suppose. Don't really feel like Im doing better, though."

"I dunno about that, sis. I mean, look at who you are now and compare that to who you used to be. You're definitely doing better in my opinion."

"I... guess you have a point there. Though I can't see it myself, you and that old man seem to pay better attention to me than, well, myself."

[spookyowlman]

Y'know, ol' Sainty Claus ain't sure coal's the right thing t' give ya, but if ya can cause some trouble with it, then be my guest! See ya next year fer more coal!

- Gruzzlebeard 🪨

He accepted the bag of coal with a smile. "Hoohohohohohohoo! Why thank you! Why don't you stay a little longer, I'll show you what I can do with these!"

[hxroic-wxlls]

Heroes don't come better than you, Mario! You're an inspiration for everyone, including me! Feel free to drop by the North Pole again anytime! Enjoy the presents!

- Santa 🎄

“ Awwww! Thanks a million, Santa! That guy really is too sweet… I’ll definitely have to stop by, later! I think I’ve got a few gifts of my own that I’d like to give the jolly fella! “

[strebcr]

Your dedication to your interests are commendable, Streber! Enjoy the presents and keep up the great work!

- Santa 🎄

HOLY SHIT IS THAT SANTA!? Streber hopes he doesn't know about all the inflatable Stantas he's popped for fun, through the years.

"Thanks Santa I will!!"