#🎄: christmas event

[hoshi-tachimiya]

Hello, it's so lovely to know of your new event! Disclaimer: It is truly up to you whatever writing will you come up with this♡

A simple black-colored box wrapped in a purple ribbon. It has a tag with your handwriting on it, reading : "From : (Name) ; To : Sakuma Rei, my beloved and dearest of all ♡"

It contains a gift with a short note, "I think your eyes are beautiful. I could look at them for eternity, maybe I actually couldn't, but instead it has enchanted me the moment my eyes met them ever since." — and accessories of red rubies formed like roses came alongside it. A beautiful silver ring with an oath carved on its inner part, earrings, pendant, and of course the signature UNDEAD accessory: a choker, all embellished with rose-shaped ruby/ies.

The gift is to be given on Christmas Eve, but it will not be handed directly. There will be a short mystery game to spice things up, using the planned date on Christmas Eve as an excuse to spend time together... But also to give the gift during a "mystery game".

Asking the other idols for help (up to you whoever you'd like if you want to specify) to set it up, with (planned) "suspicious" things happening as the Eve approaches, making the both of you "investigate" on it, only for the answer to the mystery to be the gift Rei "found" himself.

After all, it's not so bad to make gift-giving a little exciting, no?

That is all, ..and of course! I shall not forget to greet you a Merry Christmas, regardless of the time! Thank you, please deliver my gift safely, dear Santa Hoshi~ Ho Ho Ho!~~

Ahem. This took quite a long while, nonetheless I hope your flame of love hasn't died yet. I hope you'll find this letter able to lift your heart regardless of time, too.

Here's the letter, first.

The matte black envelope is stamped with a wax seal, a familiar bat-shaped symbol engrossed neatly. It's easy to open the envelope without tearing the paper at all.

I think there's something else... Oh, right. There are two identical black boxes. Judging from the size, a single piece of jewelry would perfectly fit inside of each.

You'll open both in the end, but there's no fun in it. Rei wanted you to make a choice. Entertain him, would you?

#📜: palace scriptures #🎄: christmas event #ensemble stars x reader #enstars x reader #sakuma rei x reader #rei sakuma x reader #🖋: handwritten scriptures

[titancanvas]

hello !!! your event is SO well done i love the aesthetics ( ・∇・) i’d love to enter wriothesley + ☃️ !!

𖥔 ݁ ˖ MAI MUMBLES : hello sweetness!! thank you sm for joining this little ask game ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ I hope you enjoy this lil drabble <333

𖥔 ݁ ˖ CONTENT WARNINGS : NSFW CONTENT. MDNI. fem! reader, established relationship, a little bit of mean! wriothesley, slight dry humping, teasing & edging

𖥔 ݁ ˖ COOKIES AND CHRISTMAS EVENT

"I can feel you dripping all over me."

A long, embarrassed whine leaves your lips and you try to clench your thighs together, a pathetic attempt at concealing your wetness but with your thighs splayed over Wrio's much thicker ones it was nearly impossible. He kept you spread open with a wicked grin as he scribbles something in his report.

Your arms are wrapped tightly around his neck, your face buried in the crook of his neck and shoulders, some of his hair tickling the side of your face. One of his arms are wound around your waist, keeping you perched all nice and pretty for him in his lap while the other continued to work on his report, paying no mind to your whines and little shifts.

If anything, every now and then, he would let out a low groan of warning, a deep sound that vibrated in the back of his throat, ensuring you knew very well that there would be repercussions for your constant distractions.

"I can't help it," you eventually mumble, your voice nothing more than a soft caress across his cheek, feeling how warm it is, how it seems to briefly lull him away from his work.

Damn you, you've always had the ability to wrap him right around your little finger. You were his Achilles heel and as hard as he would've liked to admit others you seemed to be proving him wrong over and over again.

"Is that why you're making a mess of my lap right now, sweet thing?" he asks quietly and you can feel how his chest vibrates with each syllable he says. He pulls his face back a little to try and catch a peek of your expression — how bashful and fucked out you looked from nothing more than sitting on the strain on his pants. "If I touch you right now... are your panties going to be wet?"

Your face burns. You're yearning for his touch but you don't want to hand him the satisfaction of knowing he could make you drip for him without even doing much in the first place. With a desperate shake of your head you try and bury your face deeper into the crook of his neck, hiding your expression.

But Wriothesley will have nothing of that and a partially gloved hand winds itself into your hair, giving it harsh enough of a tug to draw your face back, fixing you with a heavy gaze, drinking you in deep, watching as your bottom lip trembles and your chest shake with short little breaths.

"Don't lie to me," he murmurs, voice silky and warm, like honey, but his eyes told a different story. He tilts his head and shifts in the chair, pushing his hips up into yours, eyes flitting down to the material of your skirt pooling around your thighs. "You're so desperate to be touched, it's almost pathetic."

Your hands curl into small fists around the material of his jacket and you whine, submitted to his mercy, leaving you with nowhere to go. Helplessly, your hips grind forward, your aching clit searching for any kind of stimulation but Wrio takes it away just as fast as he's given it to you.

"Be a good girl," he coos, hand tightening in your hair. "And tell me. Use your big girl words."

You sniffle. "I'm..." You choke on your words, voice dropping from one octave to another as it grows softer. "I... I'm making a mess of your lap."

He hums appreciatively, waiting for you to go on. "Why are you making such a mess, baby?" He tuts. "I thought you had better manners than that."

"Because I want you to touch me!" you finally break when he pushes his cock back against your soaked panties, giving you a mere taste of what you've been craving for the last hour while he busied himself with paperwork.

Small, warm crocodile tears are gathering at your lashline, making him tut again at you as he pulls your face closer to his own, scattering soft kisses across your cheeks, nose and forehead — purposely avoiding your lips.

"My poor sweet girl," he coos, faux sympathy woven between every word he says but they hold no shame or sadness for you. The pad of his thumb runs across the swell of your cheek, smirking when he feels your thighs trembling around his, how you're humping and grinding against practically nothing, searching for anything to give you stimulation.

He abandons the hold he once had in your hair in favor of taking hold of your chin, guiding your head sideways so you could glance at the stack of papers on his desk.

"See those papers right there?" he asks cooly, gripping your chin a little harder as he makes you nod your head — up and down. "Those reports need to be finished first. So, if you can be a good little girl and let me work, only then... maybe after I'm done I'll think about fucking you."

He turns your face back to his, thumb tracing the pout of your lips. "Understand? Mmm... Look at those pretty little tears, yes, you do."

#genshin impact drabbles #genshin impact x reader #genshin imagines #genshin x reader #genshin smut #wriothesley x reader #wriothesley x you #wriothesley smut #wriothesley drabbles #🎄. cookies & christmas event! #꒰ ♡ ꒱.naughty #⌨️. notepad!

[katmcpheeuniverse]

Katharine McPhee attending The Grove Christmas with Seth MacFarlane in Los Angeles, California on 14th November 2015.

#katharine mcphee #katherine mcphee #kat mcphee #katharine foster #katharine mcphee foster #red carpet event #christmas #2015 #🎄 #celebrities #singer #actress #little black dress #stunning beauty

[tennis-kittens]

the comfort trio 🥺❤️

#i miss them together playing team events together soooo much #the russian squad teasing andrey >>>>> #i love them your honor #protective boyfriend karen is so precious omg #the way he always put his hand on andrey's shoulder when he's making fun of him so he knows it's all love pleASE #i'm not crying you are #I'm never getting over andrey speaking spanish #karen khachanov #andrey rublev #daniil medvedev #secret santa #tennis #Merry Christmas Kay 🎄♥️

[ivoncu]

Hi hii~I am really interested on the christmas event, so can i request 🍪 with kohaku since he likes sweets !!! Thank youuu

DAY TWO — CHRISTMAS PROMPT 🍪 + kohaku oukawa

Christmas is right around the corner, and what better way to spend it than to bake cookies with your loved ones?

The moment you suggested baking gingerbread man cookies together, Kohaku's eyes lit up. He can spend time with you more and eat sweets with you after that? Now that's what he calls killing two birds with one stone.

Thus he agreed to bake with you.

Kohaku... Isn't really the best at baking, though. He has never really tried it before, so you have to show him the ropes.

"[Name]-han, I hafta apologize if I mess somethin' up in advance..." Kohaku said, nervously whisking the ingredients altogether.

"It's okay, as long as you put your heart out into it, I wouldn't care!" You replied, smiling happily at him.

He can't help but also smile at your statement. You're too sweet sometimes, he thinks.

And alas, after a few minutes of waiting the mixture is finally ready to be put inside the molds.

As per your instructions, he made sure to carefully pour the mixture into the molds on the tray; it should be an easy task, but he still couldn't help but feel nervous about over pouring it.

Thankfully, he did not and into the oven it went.

A few minutes went by with both of you talking to one another.

"[Name]-han, do ya have a christmas wish or somethin'?" Kohaku asks, leaning onto the counter, looking at you with a smile on his face.

"Well... I guess it's to spend time with you more?"

"Kukuku, yer flattering me..." He giggled, glancing away from you for a moment. "But I'd also love ta spend time with ya more..." He continued, although it was more of a whisper than anything.

Soon after that, the oven dings, signaling that the gingerbread men were all finally cooked now.

Once the gingerbread is out of the oven and cold down, it was time for decorating time.

With a piping hand in hand, he glances at you who was already working on your gingerbread man as he simply stood there, cheeks flushed.

He really wants to decorate it as you, but... He doesn't really know if it'll be the cleanest product he'll make. Hell, he really just wants to impress you at this point.

Well, whatever. He shakes his head and thus he decorated his gingerbread man as you who he holds dearly to his heart.

You do notice that he's decorating it as someone, but you weren't exactly sure who. As much as you hated to admit it, he is bad at decorating those gingerbread men.

"Ah, so... Who're ya decoratin' that as?" You asked, looking over to him.

"... It's actually... You." He quickly rip the band aid off, unable to make eye contact with you due to embarrassment thus he looked away.

"Well, it's cute! I like—no, love it!" You lied as naturally as you breathe. You had no heart to tell him otherwise.

"Really?" He asks in disbelief. He soon smiled to himself, relishing the words you said. "'m happy you like 'em, [Name]-han."

Now you absolutely do not have the heart to tell him otherwise.

#ensemble stars x reader #enstars x reader #kohaku oukawa x reader #oukawa kohaku x reader #🎄... christmas event! #🎁... happy holidays to you! #bye this one ks... 😰 not my proudest one

[datshitrandom]

A Very Darren Crissmas 2023 | MASTERPOST Press • Promo Series • Audios • Fashion • Sexy Hippo ﹡NOV 21 | Atlanta Symphony Hall (Atlanta, GA) | M&G ﹡NOV 22 | Knight Theater (Charlotte, NC) ﹡NOV 24 | Charleston Music Hall (Charleston, SC) ﹡NOV 25 | Nancy & David Bilheimer Capitol Theatre (Clearwater, FL)  ﹡NOV 27 | Barbara B. Mann Performing Arts Hall (Fort Myers, FL) ﹡NOV 28 | The Parker (Fort Lauderdale, FL) | M&G ﹡NOV 29 | Steinmetz Hall at Dr. Phillips Center (Orlando, FL) ﹡NOV 30 | National Christmas Tree Lighting 🎄✨ (Washington, D.C.)

﹡DEC 1 | Carolina Theatre of Durham (Durham, NC) ﹡DEC 2 | The Barns At Wolf Trap (Vienna, VA) | SOLD OUT ﹡DEC 3 | The Barns At Wolf Trap (Vienna, VA) | SOLD OUT ﹡DEC 4 | Count Basie Center (Red Bank, NJ) ﹡DEC 5 | The Town Hall (New York, NY) ﹡DEC 6 | The Ridgefield Playhouse** (Ridgefield, CT) ﹡DEC 7 | Emerson Colonial Theatre (Boston, MA) ﹡DEC 9 | Elgin and Winter Garden Theatre Centre (Toronto, ON) ﹡DEC 10 | Fisher Theatre (Detroit, MI) ﹡DEC 11 | Athenaeum Center (Chicago, IL) | SOLD OUT ﹡DEC 12 | Barrymore Theatre (Madison, WI) | M&G ﹡DEC 13 | The Commons** (Columbus, IN) | SOLD OUT ﹡DEC 15 | MGM Northfield Park at Center Stage (Northfield, OH) ﹡DEC 16 | The Cabaret** (Indianapolis, IN) | SOLD OUT ﹡DEC 17 | The Cabaret (Indianapolis, IN) | SOLD OUT ﹡DEC 19 | Lexington Opera House (Lexington, KY) ﹡DEC 20 | CMA Theater at the Country Music Hall of Fame (Nashville, TN) | M&G

📸 by WES and ALEX • 2022 Masterpost

#darren criss #avdc 2023 #a very darren crissmas 3.0 #70 #day till crissmas #105 #days till christmas #🎄🎅🏼🎁❄️✨ #upcoming events #please do not repost #**d-criss-news

[imaushiji]

Yahoo~

Santa Ji is back again with her trusty bag of goodies 🎅🏽 And with the help of your blorbos, we're delivering candygrams!

So, what is a candygram?

according to Wiktionary, a candygram (plural candygrams) is a box of candy/lollies, delivered with a greeting or other prepared message

Your darlings are hard at work crafting the perfect little note for you, and they'll be dropping off candygrams to your blogs this Christmas weekend!

To receive a candy(cane)gram from one of your faves...

Send me a "🍭"

Your top 5-3 blorbos

And what you would like to do this holiday season

If you'd prefer something spicier...

Meet me under the mistletoe. Or will it be your fave waiting for you instead?

Send me a "💋"

And what flavor chapstick you're wearing (irl or for when you meet "me" under the mistletoe)

And I'll write a small blurb about who's smooching you on Christmas night. These will also be answered during Christmas weekend and there are only 5 spots available!

Even Santa has some rules...

I will be accepting asks from now until December 20, 2022. After the 20th, asks for this event will be deleted.

You don't have to be following me but you must be 18+ with your age somewhere on your blog.

You must have your asks open (anon optional) if you would like to receive a candy cane gram.

You can do one or you can do both! But please limit your asks to one "🍭" and/or one "💋".

Happy holidays from Santa Ji!

#📭. ji sucks at gaming #🎄. ji's christmas event #i hope this made sense #and if it didn't #my b kfjgdlkg

[strwbrrybnny]

Festive Star Path- Disney Dreamlight Valley

#disney #disney dreamlight valley #Micky Mouse #merlin #xmas #christmas #happy holidays #mmm #I'm ready!! #Xmas event #Holiday Event #Star Path #Festive Star Path #😃🎄🎅❄ #game #gaming

[noahsresources]

details about ocs!

send an emoji/description of emoji to learn more about a writer's oc! many of these are taken from my munday asks meme, because i thought it would be fun to make a version for characters too! the prompts are categorized by emoji type and given descriptions in case anyone can't see the symbols. can be used for roleplayers and any general writers alike! for roleplayers, these can also be used for your interpretations of canon characters if you so desire as well!

𝐎𝐁𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐒. 💭 THOUGHT BALLOON — what is your oc's MBTI, enneagram, and/or other personality aspects (if known/interested in)? 🚗 CAR — does your oc have a driver's license? can they drive/operate any automobiles/machinery besides cars? ✈️ AIRPLANE — does your oc like traveling, or do they consider themselves a more homey person? 🎮 VIDEO GAME CONTROLLER — what are three of your oc's favorite hobbies? 💍 RING — does your oc have any piercings? do they want any (more) piercings? 🖊️ BALLPOINT PEN — does your oc have any tattoos? do they want any (more) tattoos? 📚 BOOKS — what level of education has your oc most recently completed/is currently in (GED, undergraduate, grad school, phd, etc)? 🎻 VIOLIN — does your oc play any instruments? what is their skill level (beginner/intermediate/advanced/virtuoso/etc)? 🩹 ADHESIVE BANDAGE — does your oc have any physical and/or mental disabilities? 🩸 DROP OF BLOOD — what is your oc's blood type?

𝐒𝐘𝐌𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐒. 🎶 MUSICAL NOTES — what type of music does your oc like? do they listen to music very often? 💯 HUNDRED POINTS SYMBOL — share three random facts about your oc that others may not know. 💤 SLEEPING SIGN — is your oc a light sleeper or a heavy sleeper? how are their sleeping habits? 🔱 TRIDENT EMBLEM — can your oc swim? do they enjoy swimming? 🔺 RED TRIANGLE POINTED UP — does your oc know how to use any weapons? 🔶 LARGE ORANGE DIAMOND — does your oc know cpr? do they have any other medical expertise? 🚫 PROHIBITED — does your oc drink/smoke? do they do it regularly, or is it more on occasion or for special events?

𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄. 🌈 RAINBOW — what is your oc's sexual orientation/gender identity? what pronouns do they use? 🎄 CHRISTMAS TREE — what is your oc's favorite holiday? 🐶 DOG FACE — does your oc have any pets? 🐈 CAT — does your oc prefer a wide circle of friends or a few close friends? 🐷 PIG FACE — what is your oc's favorite animal? 🐉 DRAGON — what is your oc's favorite mythical creature? 🍃 LEAVES FLUTTERING IN WIND — what is/was your oc's favorite subject in school? 🌴 PALM TREE — does your oc have a green thumb? do they enjoy gardening? 🍎 RED APPLE — where was your oc born? do they still live in/around their place of birth or do they live somewhere else? how do they feel about their birthplace?

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒. ❤️ RED HEART — what are three of your oc's positive traits? 🤍 WHITE HEART — what are three of your oc's neutral/questionable traits? 💔 BROKEN HEART — what are three of your oc's negative traits? 💘 HEART WITH ARROW — what and/or who do(es) your oc consider the most important to them? 🧡 ORANGE HEART — does your oc tend to prioritize family or friends? 💛 YELLOW HEART — how many languages does your oc speak? what language(s) are they learning, if any? 💚 GREEN HEART — does your oc prefer being inside or outside? 💙 BLUE HEART — does your oc have any cool/special powers and/or abilities? how are they with magic, if it exists in their world? 💜 PURPLE HEART — what is your oc's ancestry/genetic background? 🖤 BLACK HEART — has your oc killed or seriously wounded anyone before? have they broken someone's heart and/or broken someone's trust?

𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒. 🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE — when is your oc's birthday? how old are they? what are their sun, moon, & rising signs (if known)? what about their tarot card, ruling planet, & ruling number (if known)? do they fit the typical traits of these sun, moon, & rising signs? 🍝 SPAGHETTI — what is/are your oc's favorite food(s)? 🍰 SHORTCAKE — what is/are your oc's favorite sweet(s)/dessert(s)? 🍦 SOFT ICE CREAM — what is/are your oc's favorite ice cream flavor(s)? 🍔 HAMBURGER — is your oc good at cooking? are they good at baking? which one do they prefer? 🥯 BAGEL — what does your oc's typical breakfast look like? do they usually eat breakfast? 🥪 SANDWICH — what does your oc's typical lunch look like? do they usually eat lunch? 🍛 CURRY AND RICE — what does your oc's typical dinner look like? do they usually eat dinner? 🍸 COCKTAIL GLASS — what is your oc's favorite alcoholic drink, if they can drink? ☕️ HOT BEVERAGE — does your oc prefer coffee, tea, hot chocolate, milk, water, or some other drink? how do they like to take this drink (ex. coffee with milk, hot chocolate with whipped cream, a specific kind of tea, etc)?

𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄. 😊 SMILING FACE WITH SMILING EYES — what are your oc's career/general life desires? what do they want to get the most out of life? 😖 CONFOUNDED FACE — is your oc an introvert, an extrovert, or an ambivert? do they let people in easily, or are they more reserved? 🤔 THINKING FACE — what are some of your oc's quirks/mannerisms? 🧐 FACE WITH MONOCLE — is your oc more logical or emotional? 🤓 SMILING FACE WITH GLASSES — is your oc chatty or quiet? are they at ease in social situations, or are they more shy? 🤩 FACE WITH STARRY EYES — is your oc a planner, or are they more spontaneous in their actions? 😥 SAD BUT RELIEVED FACE — is your oc prone to getting stressed out, or is it easy for them to keep their cool? 😓 DOWNCAST FACE WITH SWEAT — is your oc open-minded or stubborn? are they inquisitive or do they prefer to keep to their bubble of knowledge? 😞 DISAPPOINTED FACE — does your oc attract others, or do they tend to be left alone? 🤒 FACE WITH THERMOMETER — does your oc get sick easily? 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 FAMILY WITH MOTHER, FATHER, SON AND DAUGHTER — how many people are in your oc's immediate family? how many people are in your oc's extended family? do they have aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents, etc? who in their family are they closest with? are they close with their birth family, or do they have a found family?

#oc asks #oc ask meme #oc ask game #oc meme #ask meme #ask memes #ooc #symbols #memes #mine

[pseudowho]

(MASTERLIST DISCONTINUED- PLEASE SEE PINNED POST ON MY BLOG FOR NEW RESTRUCTURED MASTERLIST!)

Pseudowho's Original JJK Masterlist

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Nanami Kento

Higuruma Hiromi

Suguru Geto

Choso Kamo

Aoi Todo

JJK multi-character fics

Nanami Kento Masterlist

Updated: 28th March 2024

REQUESTS CLOSED

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🔥 Smut 💔 Angst 💕 Romance

☕ Comfort/Fluff 🤡 Clowning

🐙 Monsterfucking. 📚 Education (*dirty laugh*)

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1st of December 🔥☕💕 -- No-Nut November is over-- but Nanami Kento won't let you get away with it that easily.

7:3 🤡 -- Nanami Kento never thought about his 7:3 pattern...a fourth wall breaking moment.

"Dad Reflexes" Ask and Drabble 🤡💕☕-- Nanami Kento can catch anything.

Daylight Robbery 💕☕🔥-- when Gojo asks Nanami to cuckold him and his fiancée, things don't go the way Gojo planned...

Debellatio 🔥💕-- a Nanami x Reader x Higuruma sex-pollen threesome.

Ditch the Party 🔥💕-- Nanami Kento hates parties. But the drinks? The drinks make him bold.

Domain Expansion theory-- Pseudowho's vision of Nanami Kento's domain expansion.

Edging Nanami Kento 🔥💕-- The reader drives Nanami Kento to the edge and back again.

Fire and Iron 💕☕🔥-- AU!Nanami Kento is the town blacksmith, and the reader is forced to stay the night after tending to his wounds.

Full 🔥☕💕-- Nanami Kento treats his pregnant wife like the goddess she is.

Glory Glory 🔥☕💕-- "Help, I'm stuck!" on a mission with Kento, and he takes full advantage of the compromising position.

Good Boy 🔥💕-- after a bad day, you know exactly what Kento needs to help him relax...

Good Girl 💕🤡 -- a drabble

Grandpapamin ☕💕-- Nanami Kento as a grandfather, Headcanons.

Grey 🔥💔💕-- The reader lives a vigilante life; so does Nanami Kento, a changed man after the events of Shibuya. When she is sent to hunt him down, Nanami Kento has a proposition for her.

Grey! Nanami Headcanons Part One ☕💕💔-- post-Shibuya Nanami Kento x Reader headcanons.

Grey! Nanami Headcanons Part Two ☕💕💔-- post-Shibuya Nanami Kento x Reader headcanons.

Grey! Nanami Christmas ⛄🎄 Headcanons ☕💕💔-- post-Shibuya Nanami Kento x Reader Headcanons.

Hanahaki 💕☕💔-- being in love with you is killing Nanami Kento.

Hide and Seek 🔥-- Game night gets spicy.

"How well can you drive?" 🔥 -- the reader takes matters into her own mouth so Kento can prove his driving skills.

Infiltration (MULTI-CHAPTER) 🔥☕💔💕

(COMPLETE!) --the reader and Nanami Kento must pretend to be married, infiltrating a Curse-user cult to take it down from the inside.

Chapter One: Introduction

Chapter Two: Pillow Talk

Chapter Three: Deadly Games

Chapter Four: The Rumbling Shrine

Chapter Five: Breaking Point

Chapter Six: Exposed

Chapter Seven: The Captive Goddess

Chapter Eight: Unchained

In From the Cold ☕🔥💕-- The reader wanders in the snow, lost and injured after a mission gone wrong; will Nanami Kento save her?

Kento Comes Home Drunk 🔥💕-- and the reader handles his advances like a total champ.

And, its sequel... Reader Comes Home Drunk 🔥 💕-- where Kento manages the reader's advances like an absolute champ.

Knismolagnia 🔥💕-- Kento has a somewhat...erotic response to being tickled.

Last Moments 💔☕-- Nanami Kento remembers a childhood holiday.

Nanami Kento, and the Curses of an Unusual Nature (MULTI-CHAPTER) -- Nanami Kento is deemed the only Sorcerer sensible enough to handle some frankly weird Curses

- Chapter 1: Gone Shopping 🤡 -- locals are going missing at a large shopping centre; Nanami Kento is sent to investigate.

Nanami Kento's Massive Squeezable Man Tiddies 🔥☕-- the reader being casually obsessed with Kento's chest...repost link HERE!

Operation Babymaker (a new series!) 💕💔🔥☕ -- Nanami Kento takes trying for a baby very seriously indeed.

A Trip to the Tailors-- the reader reveals she's been off the pill for months, and Kento cannot contain himself.

Benchpress-- the reader interrupts Kento's workout, and is manhandled into submission.

Ditch the Party...again-- tipsy Kento is back, and deadlier than ever.

Wet Dreams-- Kento gives the reader a free-pass for when he's asleep...and he returns the favour

Raising You ☕💔💕-- When the reader is de-aged by a Curse, Nanami is forced to raise her like a daughter.

Red 🔥💔-- Nanami Kento, the infamous Curse-user, has been on the run for years...what will you do when he catches up to you?

Resolute ☕💔💕-- The reader helps Nanami to accept that he has a drinking problem.

Seasons of Grief 🔥💔💕☕ -- The reader supports Nanami Kento through the anniversary of Yuu Haibara's death, and afterwards, when Kento nearly loses the reader

Shirtsleeves 🔥 -- The reader steals Kento's last shirt, and receives her comeuppance.

Still Got It ☕💕-- The Nanami kids' parents are boring...right?

Stoic 💕🔥-- Kento is furious when Gojo assumes that his lack of PDA towards the reader shows a lack of desire.

The Accumulation of Little Despairs ☕💔💕 -- The reader struggles with low-mood; Nanami Kento comes to the rescue

The Chase 🔥💕-- The reader has insisted on No-Nut November; Nanami Kento gets his revenge by hunting her down and taking his reward.

Why I love Nanami Kento

Yet Another Sex Pollen Fic, PART ONE 🔥💕

And...PART TWO 🔥💕 -- the reader has a problem... and only Nanami Kento can help her scratch the itch.

Higuruma Hiromi Masterlist

Updated: 6th March 2024

REQUESTS CLOSED

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Calamus et Gladius (the pen and the sword) 🔥💕💔☕-- slow-burn, enemies to lovers Culling Game smut with Higuruma and a foreign reader

Daddy 🔥☕💕-- dating apps are a hazard for men like Higuruma Hiromi...

Debellatio 🔥💕-- a Higuruma x Reader x Nanami sex-pollen threesome

Fellatio 🔥-- the bathtub lawyer receives head in his office.

Fumus et Ignis 🔥💕-- sometimes, Hiromi smokes and ties you up while he makes you ride him.

Glory Glory 🔥☕-- 'Help, I'm Stuck!' with Hiromi, two bottles of wine and a compromising position with his gavel.

Hiromi and Nemo ☕-- tales of Higuruma Hiromi, and his little black cat.

Hiromi Higuruma Relationship Headcanons ☕🔥💕

In Flagrante Delicto 💔☕🔥💕-- Higuruma struggles to adapt to life as a sorcerer, refusing all of your offers to help...until he needs you.

"I've Committed a Crime" Ask and Drabble 🤡💕-- Higuruma is a ruthless tease

Jus in Bello: A Judicious Domain 💔🔥💕-- The reader throws Higuruma out of their home after they struggle to adapt to his new Cursed power...and the reader must then hunt him down in the Culling Game, to bring him home.

Men with Big Noses 🔥💕-- you reveal a kink for Higuruma's nose, and he shows you exactly what he can do with that.

Milk and Honey 💕🔥-- Hiromi is obsessed with your milk, and loves you while you sleep.

Office Besties ☕💕-- Hiromi and you are just friends...right?

Sanguis et Vinum 🔥💕-- period sex with Higuruma

Shower drabble ☕💕-- Higuruma comforts you after a bad day.

The Stairwell 🔥💕-- You've been teasing Higuruma all day at the office; he catches up to you, eventually.

Vinum Rubrum 🔥💕-- wine is better when you share a glass...and your mouths.

The Widow's Keeper ☕💔💕-- The reader and Higuruma traverse the complexities of love and grief, after the death of Nanami Kento, her first husband.

"Your Honour" Ask and Drabble 💕🤡🔥-- Hiromi forgets your name as he cums.

Suguru Geto Masterlist

Updated: 23rd February 2024

REQUESTS OPEN!

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Deadly Nightshade 🐙🔥💕-- a Suguru Geto "sex pollen" fic.

Kamo Choso Masterlist

Updated: 28th December 2023

REQUESTS OPEN!

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Glory Glory 🔥☕-- 'Help, I'm stuck!' on a mission together, and virgin Choso is offered the opportunity of a lifetime.

Snowhere to Go ☕💕-- When your date plans are foiled by the snow, you and Choso make your own fun with a stack of old board games.

Aoi Todo Masterlist

Updated: 27th January 2024

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Act of the Soul 🔥-- Aoi Todo uses his Boogie Boogie on the reader during sex.

JJK's Multi-Character Masterlist

Updated: 31st March 2024

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Being gross in long-term comfortable relationships ☕💕-- with Gojo, Geto, Nanami, Toji, Yuuta, Maki, Megumi, Nobara, Yuuji and Ino

"Cumfaces" Ask and Drabble 🤡

Defending Your Honour ☕💕-- the JJK boys are sick of the creeps and perverts who harass our dear reader.

Nanami, Todo and Geto

Higuruma, Ino and Yuuji

Gojo, Megumi and Nobara, Inumaki and Toji

Firemen 💔☕💕-- the JJK Crew rescue the Reader, and fall in love at the same time.

Nanami and Higuruma Aesthetics: ☕ 'Besto Friendos' dichotomies

Neat Suit/Messy Suit

Cold Anger/Hot Anger

"Stay down!" Fighter/"Get Up!" Fighter

City-Skyline Penthouse/Converted-Factory Penthouse aesthetics

IKEA Flat-pack Aesthetics

How They Ejaculate 🔥📚-- a physiological ejaculation study of Gojo, Nanami, Geto, Choso, Toji, Higuruma and TrueForm!Sukuna

Penis Synonym Smutfics 🤡🔥 -- with Nanami Kento, Hiromi Higuruma, Takuma Ino, Gojo Satoru and Inumaki Toge

Penpals (a Panda fic) 🐼☕-- he didn't mean to Catfish you. Honestly.

Shower Mat 🔥💕-- the reader buys an 'old lady shower mat'...that makes shower shenanigans suddenly possible.

Takuma Ino as a Young Dad ☕💕-- when Takuma unexpectedly becomes a father...

The Rebounds 🔥💕-- Yuuta and Maki show you the date of your life, after you're dumped

They Find You Wearing This...Unsexy Monstrosity 🤡 -- with Itadori Yuuji, Satoru Gojo, Higuruma, Sukuna, Toji, Nanami and Suguru

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[lazyjellyfish300]

Mom and Dad are fighting on Christmas 🎄⛄🖤

Miguel O'Hara x wife reader

TW: MINORS DNI, angst, relationship and marriage troubles, fighting, insecurity, jealousy, postpartum, talk of divorce, mild smut at the end (p in v, idk to me it's mild, I've seen worse) word count 3.3k

Credit to the gif owner keezinemugstudent! 🙏🏽

Synopsis: your marriage to Miguel is on the brink of collapse. He wakes up and tries to fix it on Christmas. Jerry Maguire inspired. 😁

Valentine's Day spinoff sequel

Mother's Day ending blurb

I tried to write something angsty. Hope everyone had/is having a good holiday season! ⛄

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Miguel's in the doghouse and he knows it. You requested a separation after you reached your limit. The kids were sick in the weeks following Thanksgiving and before Christmas and he spent the whole time working late and coming home at suspicious hours in the morning, leaving you drowning. You and the kids were piled in yours and Miguel's bed when you'd hear him come home, the front door closing and his familiar footfalls dredging down the hall, pausing only at the fridge before passing out on the couch. Oh you hated him right now. The resentment had creeped in and poisoned the marriage inside and out when he became exceedingly obsessed with work.

Protecting the stability of the multiverse was a huge undertaking, but, like all things in his life, Miguel took it to the next level. But when it came to his personal life, he was grievously lacking. The passion where you two would do it twice a day and couldn't keep your hands out of each other's pants? Ancient history. The small pecks you'd trade in the mornings were a thing of the past. Gone were the days you two would text all day and go out for dates. You didn't so much as get an "on my way home" text, instead letting the sound of his car pulling in the driveway be your confirmation of his return. You two were more roomates at this point than husband and wife.

Traditionally, on Christmas Eve after the kids went to bed, you two would take that time for each other, eating the cookies for Santa that were conveniently your favorite kind, placing the presents you two carefully shopped for and wrapped (well, mostly you wrapped), under the tree. A hysterical giggle would escape your lips at the milk mustache on Miguel's face. Then you'd two get busy on the floor in front of the fireplace, fighting back laughter as you tried to keep your moans down, every year struggling a little bit more than before because your knees weren't what they used to be before taking it to your bedroom for one more round before the chaos of Christmas morning began.

He was perfect in the beginning. The romance between you two used to be at an all time high. He was a nerd in the same friend circle when you knew him in high school, wickedly smart, the guy who won the Robotics and Math Olympiad comps and got visits from Ivy League college STEM departments, eager to scoop up his talent. Sure, he was cute, but when he went to college is when you heard he had a major glow up and became kind of cocky. You heard about how he became Spider-Man and was pretty much the greatest thing since sliced bread in the eyes of the people, saving lives and fighting villains and all. You knew how the opposite gender seemed to malfunction and forget how to act around him, so you stifled away your tiny crush you had on him for years in the smallest crevice in your brain in a forgotten folder, never thinking it'd see the light of day.

When you saw him at your high school reunion, you decided to be brave and remark on how they're playing Nickelback, which he shrugged and said he actually enjoyed them, to which you sheepishly admitted that you really enjoyed them deep down too, you just couldn't resist making yourself the person to talk shit, since there's always gotta be one hater when Nickelback comes on. A canon event, if you will. This earned a tiny side smile from him, a chink in his stoic armor. After 8 beers, some flirty jests, and a little backseat rendezvous in his car, that became the last night that you two spent apart.

You were a single mom and he was a single dad. He had Gabi who was now 10 and you had Marcus who was now 6. Then you two had little Anthony together who was now 2. At first he was at all the doctors appointments, all the parent teacher conferences, he knew what the kids were doing in school. He did bed times every night, reading in a silly voice with Gabi and Marcus both balancing on his lap while you rocked baby Anthony, smiling when you heard the kids giggling from the other room. You'd walk in after baby Anthony fell asleep in his crib, your heart melting as you saw this handsome giant of a man usually known to be cold and serious to everyone else, turn into the doting husband and loving father you knew him to be. Now, years of the monotony of every day life, pressures of raising a family, and the dying egalitarian attitude you two had as partners snowballed into your own version of Gottman's four horses, leading your marriage to Miguel into apocalypse.

At first, he welcomed the separation as you two battled in the kitchen.

"You wanna separation, fine, I'll do you one better. I'll fucking leave! Felicia's better company anyway," he smirked.

There wasn't real truth behind his statement, but he knew it would hurt you when you heard it. He'd be lying if he said Felicia wasn't an attractive woman, but, she simply wasn't you. He had learned his lesson on cheating years ago when he fumbled his relationship with Gabi's mother.

Ouch. But his words could be daggers when he wanted them to be, and he knew just how to twist them into you. Of course it was Felicia. Felicia, the gorgeous Black Cat recruit from work. Her silvery hair that halted midway down her back and startling blue eyes that could drown any man in them. She didn't have kids either, a life with her promised excitement, passion, and freedom. She was witty and funny and had a way of making anyone in her vicinity listen when she spoke. And to add insult to injury, she had a killer body.

After giving birth, you became so busy, and with reassurance from Miguel that you were still beautiful to him, you let your desire to get your body to "snap back" sit on the back burner. Signs of motherhood and postpartum marked you with purple stripes running vertical on your soft belly and a new plushness to your thighs. Basically, Felicia was a complete 180 from the woman you were, which made the sting of his words that much more unbearable. He took your vulnerabilities and threw them in your face.

"Oh so you admit it, finally! I know there was something going on between you two. Makes sense. She's a gorgeous woman, right? She can fucking have you then. What, are you in love with her?"

Miguel rolled his eyes, annoyed with the superficialness of your statement and your obsession with looks, despite him reassuring you many times that he wouldn't look at other women.

"I'm not in love with her, but she doesn't nag me all the fucking time like you do. I bust my ass every day for this family so you don't have to work. I don't know who this new woman is that I'm looking at right now and what she's done with my wife, but it's not the woman I fell in love with. It would be nice if you could show me a little appreciation once in a while."

You felt your blood pressure rise.

"Appreciation.... APPRECIATION, are you fucking kidding me?! I was up all goddamn night with Gabi and Marcus. I run this fucking household all by myself. I quit my fucking career to stay home and raise your kids. Do you not understand how lonely that is?"

"I'M LONELY!!! " he yells, triggered, the feelings bottled up, fizzed over and hurtled at you like a cork on a champagne bottle. "How do you think I feel? I got women at work practically throwing themselves at me but I don't do anything about it because I'm a good husband. Meanwhile, my own wife doesn't wanna fuck me. I'm a prisoner in my own fucking house."

Your eyes almost slipped from their sockets from rolling them so hard. He seemed to want a cookie and a gold star for just being loyal, the bare minimum.

"Oh, so you wanna fuck them? Go ahead! Maybe I'd fuck you if you actually gave a shit about me and not like I'm some damn fleshlight you use to get off!" You hurl back.

He left and checked into a hotel down the street.

A few weeks had passed and it was now Christmas. You were getting used to being separated but your heart still ached in your chest. You couldn't go on doing life, when the one person you did life with was nowhere to be found. You couldn't listen to your favorite songs, eat your favorite foods, or even look at your own children without being reminded of him. Gabi was his spitting image. Same with Anthony. Even Marcus, who was his stepson, started adopting Miguel's mannerisms. The way he'd scratch his head while he did his math homework, deep in concentration.

It was Christmas evening at your mom's. You joined the other women in your family, your non-politically correct Aunt, your soft spoken sister-in-law, your mother with a don't-try-me attitude, and your younger sister with a sass to rival your mother's. You were all complaining about the men in your lives, your aunt rattling off about her 3 ex husbands but, 'hey she collects alimony from two of them so she can't complain!', your younger sister complaining about the frat guys at college who just wanna get in your pants, your sister in law who's silent the whole time (your brother treats her like a queen), and your mom about your asshole dad with an erratic mother who was incapable of cutting the apron strings and made her life a living hell. The kids are laughing and playing in the basement, eagerly trying out their new Nintendo Switch Santa left under the tree.

"I'm here for my wife."

Your feminine council meeting is interrupted by an unwelcome masculine figure. It's your estranged husband, Miguel, the coffee-colored strands of hair that hung over his forehead starting to wet from the snowflakes that melted under the warmth of the room as he stepped inside, a look of regret and longing embedded in his eyes that you hadn't seen since your earliest days of knowing him.

His strong hands dangled at his sides in fists, his chest heaving up and down. His navy blazer bearing dark water stains from the melted snow. He had a revelation at work. He and Peter B. stopped an anomaly that was terrorizing the streets of Queens in Peter's universe. The battle was close, almost a little too close to where he lived, putting MJ and Mayday in direct danger. After the job was done, the moving and emotional reunion between Peter B., MJ, and Mayday was his epiphany.

As the little family reveled in their joy and relief of evading the ultimate disaster, the only thing there for Miguel at the point of his return was the inanimate, empty, thin walls of his apartment and the thoughts of you, his severed family, that inevitably haunted him. He needed you back. He needed to apologize and fix it now.

He ran from your house to your mom's in the snow and all. It was the first Christmas Eve he spent not in between your thighs and buried deep inside you. It was the first Christmas morning he didn't wake up to Gabi's blueberry pancakes and Marcus tackling him while Anthony screamed in delight. It was going to be the first Christmas night without his family by his side, an uncomfortably obvious empty seat at the table he rightfully belonged. Next to you.

Sometimes you don't know the value of something until it's gone. Sometimes life gets in the way and you forget to appreciate the person in front of you. Why did I treat my wife like garbage when all she ever wanted was for me to ask how her day was? Why were we on our way to winding up like both sets of our parents? Doomed to repeat the cycle of divorce and hurt. Doomed to lose your faith in love and marriage like all the maternal figures in your family before you did.

Now here he was, in the living room while your mom, sister, and aunt moved towards each other, eyes squinting, three pitbulls willing to jump in on your behalf while your sister in law just stayed frozen in place. He was in enemy territory and he needed to choose his words carefully.

"Not here Miguel..."

"YES here. Right now." He says in a firm voice. "You're not getting rid of me, woman."

You scoff, almost amused by his sudden urgency and painting you like you're the one who wanted this family to be broken apart.

"The kids are downstairs..." you start to say, hoping that the mention that innocent ears could be prying into the adult conversation would help him simmer down.

"I'll see them in a minute." He says flatly.

"I miss my wife...."-he chokes on the last word, wife.

"And I want her to come home." He knew at any time his words would give way to the reservoir of tears built up behind it.

You stood there, incredulous.

"I don't want to come home to an empty apartment. I don't want my own bed. I'm ashamed it took me losing you and the kids for me to wake up. And, I'm so so sorry. I'll do whatever I can to be better. To be a better man for you and the husband that you needed. We both got caught up in real life and focused on the kids so much that we lost each other. Well, this is me trying to find my way back."

Your lips parted slightly as your breathing became heavier. This was all you ever wanted to hear him say. Stop neglecting the love between you two that laid dormant, a plant starved of sunshine. For him to finally shake off the stubborn shackles that was his ego and express himself to you. Let him allow you back into his heart, no longer as a guest, but a permanent resident.

"You're... you're everything to me. And I'm not leaving here tonight until you let me know if you'd allow me the opportunity to get hurt by you again," a tear rolled down his cheek, his scarlet eyes yearning, his hands pining for the feel of you. As though the madness of not having you alone could stop his heart from beating, stop his world from turning, rearrange life as he knew it into a hollow existence not worth seeing.

Your own reservoir could not be held back any longer and started to roll down your cheeks. He managed to peel back the walls you built with his apology, revealing the woman underneath who just missed her husband.

He steps closer to you now, eager to bridge the rest of the space between your bodies.

"You still love me?" he asked softly.

Your chest heaves, shoulders raising then falling sharply, feeling yourself crack with exasperation under his burning gaze as you softly answer,

"Never stopped."

He grabs you and pulls you into him, his embrace is tight as though you'd disappear if he dared to break it. He tangles a hand in your hair and presses his cheek into your head, his eyes closed, drinking in the scent he'd been away from for weeks. You bury your face in his chest, trying to make yourself small and allowing his frame to swallow you whole, not minding his wet shirt and blazer that still have a slight chill on them from the storm outside, allowing your body heat to seep into his. You both began to rock back and forth a little bit, still locked inside your hug. It was as though the passing of time had evaporated and it was only you two in the room, nevermind your family witnessed the whole thing.

After several long moments, you pull apart and he offers you one of his dazzling smiles, one you hadn't seen in months. The kids have made their way upstairs and shriek with excitement when they see their dad and Miguel bends down to scoop them up. You smile and stand beside your mom who scoops you into a side hug. With her blessing, Miguel stays and celebrates the rest of Christmas with you and your family.

Gabi, Marcus, and Anthony are now all tucked in. The sugar from the chocolate they consumed all day had worn off, making them crash hard in their beds. You and Miguel are cuddled up on the couch watching the fireplace, taking some needed time as a couple. You stroke his strong arms that are wrapped around you with your fingertips, watching the way the flames leap and spark in the air when they crackle against the charred wood. You look up at him and feel a wave of desire wash over you that you had pent up for months as you study his chiseled features and the way the fire's glow highlights his skin.

"Should we end this Christmas with a bang?" You ask, pun fully intended.

Miguel looks at you tiredly, trying to act like that wasn't a witty remark but he lets out a chuckle. "I'd love to," he whispers.

He takes both your cheeks in his large hands and brings his lips to you immediately. They're soft and full. You feel yourself melting into him every time he sandwiches yours in between them. He reclines you backwards, slowly, until he's on top of you. He lets the weight of his body and hips come down on you little by little, making you arch your back, so your body can better receive him.

Once he lets you taste his tongue, you open your mouth wider, permitting him to deepen the kiss, tossing kindle onto the growing flame between you two, and it's not the one in your fireplace. You take your turn to dial up the heat, seizing his bottom lip in a gentle nip from your teeth, earning a low groan from Miguel and a tightened grip on your hair.

As you continue your steamy makeout session, he begins to hump gently against your clothed body, a nonverbal plea for the wet friction only the inside of you can provide.

After your frantic hands strip each other of your clothes, you've transitioned so you're straddling him in the lotus position, goosebumps popping up all over your skin as your bare body meets his, a high pitched gasp escaping you as you sink down onto him, his mouth falling open and his eyes shutting closed as he breathes in your ear,

"God, I missed you, baby."

You whine into his neck as you coil your fists in his hair. His hands fly to the soft flesh of your sides, using them to move you up and down, his haggard breaths making you weaker and weaker by the minute. You hum,

"I missed you even more."

The next move of his hips is harder than you anticipated, causing your brain to go fuzzy with pleasure.

"How much?" he exhales in a sultry tone.

"I couldn't stop thinking about you all week,"your tone turning into pleading as you feel yourself approaching your limit.

Miguel can't help but feel himself lose his mind a little bit at your words and at your reaction, sensing you won't be able to hold on much longer.

He lays you down, while still keeping himself inside. He slows down to a more sensual pace, breathing in the sight of your wild hair clinging to the couch cushions, evidence of him hitting you in all the right spots every time the inner corners of your eyebrows squinch upwards and your lips fall open.

His loving eyes burn with worship of your body and how well you're doing as he runs a thumb along your chin then pulls down your bottom lip, leans in and mumbles quietly into your mouth,

"Merry Christmas, Mrs. O'Hara."

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🖤

#miguel o'hara #spotify #miguel x reader #miguel atsv #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel ohara #across the spiderverse #fanfic #miguel o'hara angst #Spotify #miguel o'hara smut

[hoshi-tachimiya]

Hi Hoshi! Merry merry Christmas to you!💗 For the gift giving, may I gift the dearest Yuzuru a set of drawing materials and a sketchbook (with a dedication message and drawing on the first page)? I would like to hand it over to him during the Christmas gift-giving celebration at the Himemiyas' mansion, and invite him to draw with me. It is fine if he'd invite Tori and the others to draw as well! That is all, I hope this is not too much and may you enjoy writing this! Thank you from the bottom of my heart ❤️

Happy holidays to you! I hope you had a merry little Christmas as well. And of course, it's not too much at all. I'd be happy if Yuzuru is happy. I'm glad you enjoyed your time together! Here's what I came to deliver.

A single envelope arrived at your place, with your name written on the front. You waste no time in opening it.

Along with the letter, you found another sheet of thicker paper. It turned out to be a handmade bookmark, with a painting of what seems to depict a Christmas tree in the middle. The top part is neatly tied with a strand of gold ribbon.

You registered it as one of the sketches that Yuzuru did with your help, now filled with colour. While it's not difficult to discern the painting, it does give off an odd vibe for sure...

Ah... Pardon me, but... This is actually a quite exemplary material for an angst. I hope you wouldn't mind writing something more, based on this...

#📜: palace scriptures #🎄: christmas event #ensemble stars x reader #enstars x reader #yuzuru fushimi x reader #fushimi yuzuru x reader #🖋: handwritten scriptures

[titancanvas]

hi pretty!! this is for your event hehe <3

i would love 🌟 with mr. kaeya alberich please

𖥔 ݁ ˖ MAI MUMBLES : hello my angel!! aaah, thank you sm for joining in the festive fun ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ I hope you enjoy this lil drabble <333

𖥔 ݁ ˖ COOKIES AND CHRISTMAS EVENT

Angel's Share is bustling with life tonight. It only ever gets this busy during the holiday season but you wouldn't trade the festive buzz for anything else. Mondstadt seemed to come alive during this time and the moments, memories and mementos you'd make during these times are what you cherished the most.

That, and the fact that it was an excuse to get drunk off of all the festive drinks Diluc added to the menu.

A cheery tune floats through the air, dipping between loud conversations and hearty laughter. You're one too many drinks into the rum and ginger punch when you stumble over to Kaeya who's lazily sipping a Death after Noon, a sly smile to his lips when he sees you trying and failing to weave around the dancing bodies.

His arm shoots out to steady you, finding purchase on your waist as you giggle, brushing some hair from your waist. He narrowly supresses a chuckle, simply raising a brow at you.

"Come dance with me," you plead, tugging at the soft cotton of his white shirt. Your skin feels warm to the touch where he had cheekily slipped his hand under your shirt, caressing the soft curve of your waist. "Venti rarely plays these songs during the year, let loose a bit, Captain. Come celebrate."

Kaeya isn't sure what sways him — maybe it's the pretty little pout taking over your lips, or the slight whine that takes over your words, but before long he's sighing as he pushes his drink away and stands, letting you guide him to your own little corner on the dancefloor.

It's precious to him to see you immerse yourself like this, completely letting go of whatever stresses or worries you'd often shoulder, claiming it was your burden to bear. He might not be the most skilled dancer in Mondstadt, but he'd twist his two left feet around for you if it meant he'd get to see that gleeful smile of yours again and again.

He twirls you with ease, over and over again until he's sure the room is spinning for you, committing the sound of your giggles to memory, burying them somewhere deep within his heart. His eye softens, a hazy cloud takes over his gaze.

Anyone passing by could've easily mistaken it as a look of love.

"You're so oblivious, aren't you?" he murmurs over the sound of whistles and flutes, shaking his head ever so slightly when he pulls you back flush against his chest, his hand comfortably enveloping yours, guiding your movements in a dance the two of you had done seemingly a thousand times before.

"What did you say?" you shout over the music.

He shakes his head and you nearly mistake his smile for one of slight disappointment. His hand squeezes yours and he dips you dramatically, looking all too pleased with himself when you scramble to hold onto his shirt.

"Nothing," he muses. "Just that you've had too much to drink."

"Ironic, coming from you," you tease.

You blow a raspberry, glancing back at where your drink stands next to his at the bar counter, side by side — the way you two always end up. You fail to miss the mistletoe, gleaming in the tavern lights right above your drinks.

#kaeya x reader #kaeya x you #kaeya x y/n #kaeya drabbles #kaeya fluff #genshin impact drabbles #genshin impact fluff #genshin impact x reader #genshin imagines #🎄. cookies & christmas event!

[orbitaldeathwoomy-a]

“IIIII don’t want a lot for Squidmas...”

“There is just one thing I need...”

“I don't care about the presents underneath the Squidmas tree...“

“I just want you for my own, more than you could ever know...”

“Make my wish come true...”

“All I want for Squidmas...”

“Iiiiiis yooooouuuu!”

#((Literally the only christmas song mun likes lol)) #🎄————event: squidmas 2022 #✏️————musings #🌸————koa #🌸————musing #🌸————v: default #💎————ruby #💎————musing #💎————v: default #🧁————cerrin #🧁————musing #🧁————v: default

[duhnova]

hi nova!

(im the person who's been assigned to your gift!)

so I'd love to get to know you more, any specific vibes you'd like for your gift? Feel free to tell me!

Im thinking of both a fic and a lockscreen wallpaper...

omgosh hello!! (i’ve been so excited to “meet” you!)

oh gosh ok, i feel like i’m in an interview now agdjsgahs.. but i will say that im a huge sucker for e2l and university!au’s - and i also love the one grumpy one sweet trope (as well as a lot others but i don’t wanna overwhelm you 😓)

i want something that’s comfy? kind of like hurt comfort but if you don’t wanna write the hurt and just the comfort that is totally fine! (with finals and everything right around the corner i could really use something sweet and comforting)

omgosh a lock screen!! (if you need any vibes for this lmk! ^-^)

#— [🍒] nova answers #anon #cratblr christmas event! 🎄

[ivoncu]

DAY 8 — CHRISTMAS PROMPT 💋 + adonis otogari

💋  ─  be caught standing under the mistletoe

Bringing Adonis along to a relatives Christmas party as a plus one isn't exactly the plan you you were thinking of from the start—hell, you weren't even thinking of attending.

But one after the other, you were dragged and so did Adonis. Adonis agreed to go with you without a second thought; sometimes you truly do think that he's too kind for this world.

"[Name], do you want some food? They're quite delicious." He asked, bringing a plate full of food to you, a smile was to be seen on his face.

"No, I'm fine... I'm not exactly hungry." You turned down the offer, smiling apologetically at him.

"It's okay. If you want some food, please just tell me. I'll get it for you right away." Adonis said, leaning onto the wall beside you, still indulging himself in the food he has on his plate.

Silence overtook you two once again as the Christmas BGM and the chatters of everyone became louder to you. Ah, how you hate this. You just wanna go home already.

"[Name], are you okay? Is there something bothering you?" Adonis asks, catching on quite quickly that you're bothered about something.

His question brought you back to reality, you look at him, smiling apologetically as you sheepishly chuckled. "Haha, it's alright. I just hadn't seen my parents, that's all. They were the one who dragged us into this, after all..."

"And my cousin too. Where are they. They said they'd come. They bailed on me, they're gonna pay for this." You restlessly tapped on your arm, teeth gritting at the fact that they'd bail on you like that. To Adonis, it seemed like you were really a moment away from blowing up.

Before he could say anything to comfort you, a voice echoed from afar; the voice called out your name. He looked at the direction the voice came from and then to you who suddenly had such a pleasant smile on your face.

"Yes, auntie? Do you need anything?" You ask as you see one of your aunt coming from the crowd.

She then proceed to drag you to somewhere amongst the crowd and had told Adonis to come to which he did.

He had asked you where she's taking the both of you to, but you didn't have a single clue either. How annoying, really. Nonetheless, you didn't voice out your distress and continued to follow her.

Then she stopped, and told you two to stay there. As she left, you let out a loud sigh, shaking your head at her actions.

"I'm sorry for dragging you into this, Adonis. Whatever she's trying to do..." You look up at Adonis, smiling sheepishly once again.

"No, it's okay. I think your family are pleasant people. You know, I met your father while at the dining area."

"R-really? What did he say...?" You ask, nervousness overtook you at his statement.

"He told me that he was happy you chose me as your boyfriend and that I was a kind man." Adonis then smiled once again, remembering the compliment your father gave to him. "He said I could come over to your house too whenever I want. Maybe we should sometimes? I didn't had the chance to thank him for his kind words ♪"

No way... The person he met, was that actually your father...?

Suddenly, the whole place went quiet somehow. You both looked around, confused as to why everybody's attention were on you all of the sudden before you look up and see it;

The mistletoe.

Your face started heating up in embarrassment at the realization on why everybody was quiet; they were seriously expecting you to kiss Adonis.

Some where whispering amongst one another and some were already making that kissy face at you.

"J-just so you know... That will not happen! In your dreams, you bast—"

"Uhm, [Name]. Can I kiss you?" Adonis sudden asks, albeit bashfully. "It's okay if you don't want to, I—"

"N-no, let's kiss!" You replied out of instinct and grabbed him by his collar to bring him down closer to your height. The kiss didn't last for long, but your family soon went crazy.

You were gonna get teased as hell on your next family gathering. As you basked in your embarrassment, Adonis soon wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer for a hug.

"You seemed quite flustered... We can stay like this for a while if you'd like."

You huffed at his statement, not doing anything to be free from his grasp. If you're going to get teased then so be it. You love your boyfriend.

#🎄... christmas event! #🎁... happy holidays to you! #ensemble stars x reader #enstars x reader #adonis otogari x reader #why doesnt he have a christmas card #idk if i changed his melanin correctly💀