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laracrofted · 1 year
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𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 ❀
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— ames, she/her, twenties, side blog (follows from main)
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baby, i'm high octane (hangman x oc)
charlie blackwood's documentary filmmaker niece takes a contract on north island to have her existential crisis in peace and a cocky naval aviator can't seem to leave her alone.
down comes the night (batman!bob x oc)
caught in the crosshairs of the mob, an assistant d.a. finds herself in the middle of bob floyd's double life: billionaire by day and masked vigilante by night. batman au.
nineteen eighty nine challenge
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jake 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓶𝓪𝓷 seresin
bradley 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻 bradshaw
robert 𝓫𝓸𝓫 floyd
natasha 𝓹𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁 trace
rhett 𝓬𝓸𝔀𝓫𝓸𝔂 abbott
harrison knott
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mothdruid · 27 days
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hiii abby 🌷 HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY 🌼🧁 i hope you’re doing well, and i love your new mobile theme 🌿
can i request… 
“can we do that again?” from the responses after they kiss prompt list with robert bob floyd
or
“calm down, i’m not leaving–i’m just going to grab another blanket.” from the storm prompt list with rhett abbott
or
“do you make house calls to all of your coworkers when they call in sick, or am i just that special?” with harrison knott from the coworkers to lovers prompt list 
omg this got out of hand please ignore this or choose whichever one floats your little birthday boat 💐💓🩷💕💐
my first Harrison tidbit! thank you so much for the request love 🩷🩷
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i'm coming over - h. knott
The text had heat filling your cheeks. Well, more than the fever that was already consuming you. You'd been sick since the day prior, having to call in yesterday and today. Which had resulted in worried texts from your coworker, Harrison. It was initially just a 'hope you get better' text, but now were texts of concern about your fever not breaking.
A sigh left you as you tugged your thin sheet back over your body. As much as you would love to see the man you'd been crushing on for years, you just kind of felt like shit. You were a shivering mess but couldn't allow yourself to use an actual blanket. The sheet was enough for now, not wanting to make your fever worse.
The soft vibrations in your hand woke you from your borderline sleep. You checked your phone, noticing a text from Harrison saying he was there. As much as you wanted to tell him to sneak in through the side window so you wouldn't have to leave your bed, you didn't. Slowly you pushed the sheet off of you and headed to the front door of your place.
Harrison was smiling brightly when you opened the door, almost as bright as the sun you had avoided for the past two days. He was holding a bag of random items that had you squinting at him.
"What is that?" You asked while gesturing to the bag.
"Things to make you feel better," Harrison assured as he stepped inside and headed to your kitchen.
You followed him to your kitchen and wrapped your arms around yourself. Your hands rubbed against your skin, trying to soothe the feverish goosebumps that had blossomed across your skin. Harrison smiled at you again as he started to pull the items out of the bag.
"Okay, we got Tylenol, cough drops, Pedialyte, applesauce, and tea." Harrison grinned when he finished the list.
“Do you make house calls to all of your coworkers when they call in sick, or am i just that special?”
"Just that special I guess," Harrison said while avoiding eye contact.
You notice a red flush starts to creep on his cheeks. It was rather cute, the man you'd had a crush on for forever doing all of this for you. Truly something you'd watch on TV or read in a cheesy book. And that was exactly how it stayed for the rest of the night, him staying to keep you company while nursing you back to health.
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t-nd-rfoot · 1 year
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HARRISON KNOTT fanfiction by t-nd-rfoot
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DRABBLES
Island Paradise New! Because nothing is better than some love under the sun.
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bobgasm · 25 days
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wip wednesday
rules: post the titles of your wips and run a poll to see what you should focus on first based on the titles alone
tagging: @sailor-aviator @sorchathered @mamachasesmayhem @attapullman
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bradshawssugarbaby · 5 months
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It's a Marshmallow World - Harrison Knott x Reader
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A/N: My entry for @lewmagoo's Christmas Celebration, I wanted to keep it cute and fluffy and I figured since the movie is filmed in Hawaii, I'm making it that Harrison is from there too.
pairing: Harrison Knott x gn!reader
warnings/content: none, winter/Christmas-themed fluff, probably inaccuracies about Hawaii and snow (I'm Canadian but I tried researching???)
word count: 1.5k
“Ugh, I hate this song.”
You rolled your eyes as you heard the opening bars of John Lennon’s “Happy Xmas (War is Over)” playing from the wireless speaker sitting on the kitchen island. You pressed skip on your phone, shaking your head at each song after’s opening notes before finally settling on one. Harrison leaned forward on the island’s countertop and raised an eyebrow at you as he spoke.
“You’re not serious, are you? This is a classic one. Next you’re gonna tell me you hate It’s A Wonderful Life too, aren’t you?” He said teasingly, his deep blue eyes meeting yours with a questioning stare, eyebrows cocked slightly in mock disbelief.
“Of course you like It’s A Wonderful Life.” You retorted, rolling your eyes once again at your boyfriend’s taste in all things…well, old.
Harrison was an old soul when it came to just about anything relating to pop culture. He was the only person you knew who actually preferred cassette tapes and vinyl records, even CDs to streaming his music. He was one of the only people you knew who still had access to a VCR and a tape deck. He still created mixtapes over playlists and you’d almost always find him sitting on the couch watching some old movie you, and everyone else in your age group, had probably never heard of. It was part of his charm and allure for you - you loved that he was into the most niche interests, that he was always introducing you to new things, giving you a newfound appreciation for media you’d otherwise never truly encounter on your own. Before Harrison, you didn’t even know there were several channels on television dedicated to just playing classic films on a 24/7 basis, or that recording a song to a cassette tape from CD was a whole process, crafting the perfect mix was either a carefully throughout event, or a completely spontaneous act, recording whatever felt right. It was never anything inbetween - curating a collection of songs that worked together to tell a story was a work of art in itself, one that Harrison had mastered somehow. 
“Please, everyone likes It’s A Wonderful Life.” He scoffed.
“Not everyone, Harrison. Pretty sure you’re the only person under 50 who loves it.”
“Listen, it’s a great movie. We could sit and argue all day long about it, but it’s a classic for a reason, baby. Jimmy Stewart is unmatched. Meet Me in St. Louis is another great one, my mom always loves that one.” 
“I’m surprised you haven’t mentioned White Christmas yet.” 
“About that. I like it, don’t get me wrong. But I’ve never actually experienced a white Christmas, so the movie’s magic is sort of…lost on me,” Harrison frowned, shrugging his shoulders.
This was his first Christmas since moving across the US from his hometown in Hawaii to Washington, D.C. for medical school, and you knew better than anyone else that he was dying to see snow for Christmas. In fact, he was about the only person in the city who was sad when the weather forecast had predicted that Christmas morning would be uncharacteristically mild and sunny. Normally, he wouldn’t care what the weather was, but this time, being so far from home and not being able to get back for the holidays this year, he longed for the snow and winter sports he’d been promised when he had looked into the weather in D.C. before moving there. He sighed as he looked out the window each day as Christmas drew closer, with not a snowflake in sight. 
Harrison turned his attention back to washing up the dishes from tonight’s dinner. You padded along the hardwood flooring to the living room, looking out the window as you bit your lip absentmindedly, watching the sky for any sign of snowfall to appear. You furrowed your brow at the clear night sky, stars twinkling brightly as they dotted the darkness outside. You closed the curtain, smiling softly to yourself as you nodded your head once. You had an idea - a pretty farfetched one, but, one that would surely make Harrison feel a little less disappointed about not seeing his first white Christmas this year. 
You disappeared upstairs, searching the house for the tote of spare holiday decorations you had stashed away, unsure of where to place its contents earlier when you were in your decorating frenzy a few weeks ago. Rummaging through the plastic storage bin, you pulled out a large piece of white felt, intended as a base for your mom’s handmedown Christmas village that you’d set out every year as a child. She’d gifted it to you, and although you loved it, your small apartment didn’t have the space to display it. However, the extra fabric and faux snow and ice that came with it, you now knew exactly what to do with. 
Taking a pair of scissors, you began crafting and cutting the felt into snowflakes, thanking your lucky stars for your education degree and chosen career path of becoming a kindergarten teacher, allowing you to get creative at lightning speeds when required. Each piece of felt that hit the floor beneath your feet would come in handy, adding to your false winter wonderland that you were creating. After a few minutes, you’d created a few large snowflakes and a decently sized pile of scrap pieces small enough to sprinkle along the floor to mimic freshly fallen snowflakes in your living room. 
As Harrison was distracted with dishes and tidying the kitchen up, you got to work, hanging your felt snowflakes from some ribbon you’d found, leftover from Christmas wrapping, the strings dangling from the door frame, hanging down to look like falling snow. You sprinkled your pieces of felt along the floor, creating what would appear to anyone else, as a complete mess, but to you? To you, it was the white Christmas that Harrison had always hoped for, or at least, the best alternative you could create for it. 
Once satisfied with your makeshift snowfall, you set your speaker up in the living room, setting up a winter-themed playlist on your phone. You practically skipped your way out to the living room, calling Harrison’s name in a cheerful, sing-song lilt as he finished cleaning the kitchen counter.
“Harrison! Come with me for a sec, ok?”
Harrison raised an eyebrow at you, his toned biceps flexing as he folded his arms across his chest, his caramel brown sweater tightening on the curve of his muscles as he did so. Harrison reluctantly closed his eyes and took your hand, following you into the living room. As he opened his eyes, he went silent for a moment, before bursting into a laugh, shaking his head as he smiled and looked around.
“What is this?” 
“Your white Christmas that you wanted. I can’t make it snow, but I can pretend to at least, I figured it’s something better than green, muddy, mild weather outside.”
Harrison remained speechless for a minute before laughing again in disbelief.
“You’re something else, babe, but I appreciate it.”
As Harrison wrapped his arms around you tightly, he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck, kissing your skin gently as he hummed softly.
“I love it, thank you.”
“I know it’s not much, but, I know how badly you wanted to have snow for Christmas too.”
Harrison continued to press his lips against your neck, leaving feather-soft,  gentle kisses to you, showering you with affection in thanks for your consideration towards his feelings. You knew a makeshift mess of felt and some kindergarten-level snowflakes weren’t going to make everything better, but, you made him smile, and that was all that mattered to you. 
As Dean Martin’s voice crooned out the beginning of It’s a Marshmallow World on your playlist, your eyes darted to the window once again. You couldn’t help but laugh half-heartedly as you shook your head, giving Harrison a playful swat on the arm to get his attention. His lips peeled away from your neck just long enough for him to gaze out the window, his eyes widening as he made his way closer to the glass to get a better view on what was happening outside. Large, white, fluffy specks were falling from the sky, beginning to coat the ground below in patches of white. 
“It’s actually snowing!” Harrison said with a childlike excitement to his voice, shaking his head as his sapphire blue eyes remained wide and full of wonder as he watched the snow falling, essentially, for the first snowfall he’d ever witnessed. 
You joined Harrison’s side at the window, unable to do anything but smile at his sheer excitement at the weather finally granting his wish two days before Christmas morning. You knew there was always the chance it could be gone and melted by tomorrow, but you didn’t want to burst Harrison’s bubble. Not tonight.
Tonight, you couldn’t help but fall in love with him even more as he watched the snow land on the ground, covering everything in a blanket of white as Dean Martin continued to sing in the background.
“In winter it’s a marshmallow world…”
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princessmisery666 · 11 months
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PM666Reads - Fic Recs - April & May 2023
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I suck as a person and I totally forgot to post my April rec's so here are April & May. 
Thank you to all the authors who shared their works and helped me escape for a while.
Fic Title - Author - Summary & warnings (if any) copied from author original post.
Dean Winchester
@deanwinchesterswitch
Tell Me You Believe - The path through proves to be more tangled in assumptions and righteous pride than either imagined. Neither wants to walk away, but belief has been challenged, and trust weakened by rumors. One wrong turn, one misplaced comment, and they will never find their way back home… back to each other.Warnings: 18+ Angst; Some fluff; Language; Mentions of sex work(nothing graphic); Canon divergence; Descriptions of high emotional distress; Possible triggers
Pure - Purgatory is heartbreaking in its purity.NSFW-18+; Canon typical violence
Dirty Sweet - Dean’s girl is a handful and he wouldn’t have it any other way.NSFW-18+ Inspired by the song Bang a Gong (Get It On) by T-Rex - (Link goes to Spotify.)
He Is the Storm - no summary or warnings
Seen - A chance encounter could lead to something more.
I Promised - He always keeps his promises. Warnings: Implied sex; Description of drowning
Wish You Were Here - @justagirlinafandomworld - Song Prompt from Unclaimed Love Songs: From Where You Are by Lifehouse. Warnings: ANGST. Post-series finale angst.
Nothing Lasts Forever - @justagirlinafandomworld - Song Prompt from Unclaimed Love Songs: Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift. Warnings: bittersweet angst & unresolved sexual tension.
Gif Drabble - @girl-next-door-writes - no summary.
Sam Winchester
Games Will Play Themselves Out - @justagirlinafandomworld - Song Prompt from Unclaimed Love Songs: Falling Slowly by Glen Hansard & Marketa Irglova
Book Of Revelations - @cockslutpadalecki - You love Sam. He loves you. But both of you are too chicken to do anything about your feelings, until matchmaker Dean Winchester (aka Cupid) steps in. Warnings: pure unfiltered fluff, some mentions of sex.
Words of True Love - @justagirlinafandomworld - Summary: It turns out, his first words really rub you the wrong way. Warnings: show-level violence & a little time-jump from the last scene.
What More Can I Say? - @justagirlinafandomworld - no summary
Bucky Barnes
One Night Of Love - @justagirlinafandomworld - Warnings: 18+ ONLY. Smut. Angst. Reasons left up to interpretation.
It Was Supposed To End This Way - @a-reader-and-a-writer - no summary.
Harrison Knott
Up For A Challenge - @writercole - A typical morning on the beach ends with the promise of more. Warnings: Idiots in love
Bradley Bradshaw
My Love Is Alive - @justagirlinafandomworld - Song Prompt from Unclaimed Love Songs: I’ll Be by Edwin McCain
Drive Me Crazy - @writercole - A chance at a promotion becomes more than a chance encounter and a date is far better than par. Warnings: bad puns, objectification, innuendo, language
Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester (no wincest)
Untitled Smut - @mrswhozeewhatsis - All the smut I can fit on Tumblr, huh? Well, I’m sure I could fit more in if I had another few days or so, but this is already pretty long, so I think I’ll quit here! Warnings: unprotected sex (no glove, no love, peeps!), oral (both), and the rest of the usual smutty fun things 
Tattered: The Prodigal's Redemption - @stusbunker - Warnings, etc: Hospitals, at risk pregnancy, hormonal imbalances, amnesia, claiming, little bit of blood, Sam and Dean tag team smut, emotional sex.
Javy "Coyote" Machado
Blind Date - @writercole - Blind dates aren’t always the worst
Rhett Abbott
Almost Does Count - @wildbornsiren - A terrible, horrible, no good very bad week. And one almost that isn’t an almost. Rhett gives you a hand, and makes things a little better. Warnings: drinking, Rhett punching someone, pining
Jeffery Dean Morgan
Chance Encounter - @deanwinchesterswitch - Aggrieved mandatory attendance at a friend’s party turns into an exhilarating chance encounter.
Solider Boy
Libertine _ @minefield-of-a-ninja - He’s lived more than 100 years. After all he’s seen and done, he only wants to dream. Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, dream sequences, bondage, dirty talk, name-calling, this will eventually get dark and each posted part will have its own warnings
Steve Rogers
Second Time Around - @cockslutpadalecki - After a brutal assault by one of your co-workers, you choose to turn your experience into a positive, eventually becoming an ambassador for other victims, and in turn, an unintentional household name. However the good Captain America doesn’t seem to take to your newfound fame very well. Warnings: non-con, mentions of previous sexual assault, mentions of previous date rape/drugging, oral sex (female receiving), multiple orgasms, size kink. MINORS DNI.
Loki
Stolen Moment - @justagirlinafandomworld - Summary: Worlds apart, he’d find a way to steal a moment with you.
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White Christmas
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Winter Whumperland: Day 4. Holiday Lights Show (comfort prompt)
Fandom: Press Play, Harrison Knott, gn!reader
Summary: Since moving to Hawaii a few years ago, you have missed the cold and snow, especially around Christmas time. Your boyfriend Harrison finds a solution to this problem.
Word Count: 1645
TW: Fluff, Pure fluffy fluff
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He didn’t tell you where you were going. He just said he would pick you up at 7 in front of your house. Harrison was always surprising you with things like this and he had never disappointed before. So, as soon as you got home from work, you changed clothes and made sure to be standing on the curb at precisely 7 o’clock to wait for him.
At 7:02, your boyfriend’s car turned the corner and pulled to a stop in front of you. Harrison quickly jumped out of the car and hurried to your side.
Pressing a quick kiss on your lips, he said, “I’m sorry I’m late. I had to pick up something and the line was longer than expected.”
“I was just about to give up on you and go back inside,” you teased. “But I guess I can let it slide this once.”
He grinned as he took your hand and led you over to the car. “Thank god. But I think you will agree the wait was worth it.”
He opened your door and waited while you climbed into the car. Once situated, he slammed it shut and walked to the driver’s side. You noticed two Starbucks cups nestled in his cup holders, steam still rising from the holes in the lids.
After Harrison climbed into the car and shut the door, you wrapped your hand around the back of his neck and drew him into another kiss. When you parted, you muttered, “You were right. It was worth it. Thank you.”
“I’m glad you like it. Front one’s yours,” he said, nodding to the cups as he started the car.
Removing it from the holder, you raised the cup to your lips and took a tiny sip. The liquid was very hot and you only got a fleeting taste, but you could tell instantly it was perfect. Your exact favorite order down to the last detail. 
Harrison glanced over as you attempted to take another sip. “Did I do good?”
Whipping some stray liquid off of your lip, you nodded. “You did fantastically! Though, isn’t it a little hot out for this?”
Though it was the middle of December and at night, it was still currently over 70℉ (21℃) outside. While you weren’t complaining about the constant warm weather, you did sometimes miss the snow from your childhood, especially as it drew closer to Christmas. It was what you missed the most since you moved to Hawaii a few years ago. Christmas Day spent in shorts and a t-shirt still felt wrong to you.
But Harrison just smiled coyly. “I think it’ll be fine.”
When you tried to press him for more information, he told you to just wait and see. So, you flipped on the radio before settling back in your seat. Christmas music began playing and soon Harrison was singing along softly. 
Resting your head against the passenger door, you closed your eyes as you let his voice drift over you. He wasn’t exactly what you would call a traditionally good singer, but there was something about the low timber of his voice that always put a smile on your face and left you wanting more. But today, between the warmth in your stomach from the drink and the long hours at work, you soon found yourself drifting off to sleep.
The next thing you knew, you felt something lightly brush your cheek. Then Harrison’s lips slid closer to your ear as he muttered, “Wake up, sweetheart. We’re here.”
Your eyes fluttered open to find Harrison’s face just inches from yours. Smiling softly, you mumbled, “Sorry about that. I guess I was more tired than I thought.”
Harrison sat back in his seat. “That’s okay. It just added to the surprise.” 
As he opened his car door and climbed out, you looked out of your window to see where you were. The car was parked in a fairly full parking lot outside of a large building. It looked like a stadium or convention center of some kind but there were no visible signs around to give you more information.
Your door opened and Harrison helped you out of the car. He reached back in and grabbed both drinks before handing yours to you. The cup was still warm to the touch though you didn’t see any steam rising from it anymore. So you probably hadn’t been asleep for that long.
You started to follow the other people around you as they headed towards the building, but Harrison grabbed your elbow and gently guided you towards the back of the car. Opening the back hatch, he said, “We’re gonna want these.”
You stared in bewilderment as he revealed two fairly heavy jackets, two pairs of gloves, and two beanies. He handed one of each to you before pulling his beanie down over his wavy locks with a grin. Glancing around, you noticed for the first time that the other people in the parking lot were similarly dressed, all bundled up for the sort of weather that never occurred here. Even more confused than before, you decided to just go with it and you put on the jacket Harrison offered you. 
After putting on the gloves and letting Harrison put your beanie on for you, the two of you headed towards the entrance of the building walking hand-in-gloved-hand while also carrying your drinks. When you reached the building, Harrison grinned as the two of you approached the automatic door, his eyes never leaving your face as he waited to see your reaction to whatever this place was. With a deep breath, you took a step forward and the doors slid open.
Immediately, you were hit in the face by a freezing blast of air, much colder than was usual for public buildings. But it made sense the second you stepped through the door. There was a ticket booth just in front of you with a sign that read “Welcome to Santa’s Winter Wonderland”. Beyond the booth, you saw snow (or some artificial variety) drifting slowly down from the ceiling in the main lobby that was connected to a dozen or so different areas all dedicated to different activities: ice skating, snowman building, a display of ice sculptures, indoor snowball fights, a reindeer petting zoo, Mrs. Claus’s milk and cookies, meet Santa. It was almost too much to take in all at once.
You could feel Harrison’s eyes still on you and you turned to him, your mouth slightly agape. “What is this place?”
“Apparently, you aren’t the only one who wishes Hawaii got more traditional Christmas weather. So, this place gives you the chance to do all that cold, snowy, winter stuff right here. And the best part is when we’re done, I don’t have to deal with driving home in the snow,” he teased.
Tears began to fill your eyes but you quickly brushed them away. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you squeezed Harrison tightly. “Thank you. This is amazing! It’s all the things I miss about the holiday season all in one place.” Releasing him, you looked wildly around the room. “I don’t even know where to start.”
“It’s completely up to you. This place closes at midnight after a big light display.” He slid his hand into yours. “So, for the next four-ish hours or so, show me what it’s like to have a white Christmas.”
And show him you did. You decided to start by looking at the ice sculptures as the two of you sipped on your drinks. Once they were empty, you dragged Harrison to the ice skating rink though he gave up after only a few minutes. He decided he was much better on the waves than the ice. But you never felt his eyes leave you as you continued to twirl and race around the rink on your own. Then the two of you challenged a few teenagers to a snowball fight that you lost horribly. It turned out there was more of a learning curve than Harrison expected when figuring out how to make a decent snowball and the two of you left that area soaking wet but laughing. Despite Harrison’s difficulties with snowball making, the two of you then built a pretty decent looking snowman. You chose two bright blue buttons for its eyes and joked that it took after Harrison.
Though there was still more you wanted to do, it was getting close to midnight and an announcement was made that the holiday light show was about to begin. The crowd had thinned out as the night went on and there weren’t that many other people left which allowed the two of you to find a secluded spot in the corner to sit and watch the upcoming display.
As the lights began to dim around the room, you leaned your head against Harrison’s shoulder. “Thank you for this.”
He wrapped his arm around you, pulling you in closer to his side. “I know how much you’ve missed the cold and snow for Christmas. And while I might not have been able to give you the real thing, I thought you might enjoy the closest thing Hawaii has to offer.”
“It was perfect. For the first time since I moved here, it really feels like the holidays again. And the best part was that I got to share it with you.” 
You reached up and pressed your lips to Harrison’s just as the first light display shimmered to life, casting the room in the bright glow of reds and greens. Harrison smiled against your lips and kissed you back so lovingly that you felt a warmth in your chest despite the cold.  
Though neither of you could later recall any specifics from the light show itself, you both agreed it was your favorite part of the night.
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Taglist: @loverhymeswith, @babblydrabbly, @green-socks, @yespolkadotkitty, @lorecraft, @mayhem24-7forever, @blue-aconite, @hederasgarden, @wildbornsiren, @lt-natrace, @topguncortez, @therebeccaw, @jostystyles, @callsign-phoenix, @imjess-themess
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callsign-magnolia · 1 year
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Lost In Translation // Bitching At Your Girlfriend
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Warning: Angst, cursing, & smut
Collaboration w/: @alltimereverie
Bradley Bradshaw as Noah
Bob Floyd as Harrison
Pretty Girl | Masterlist
It was official after that, Harrison and I were together and he loved telling anyone and everyone. The only place it wasn’t blatantly obvious was at work. But outside of work he held my hand, kissed me, and opened doors for me. Any time I met some of his friends or we met someone new he immediately introduced me as his ‘gorgeous girlfriend’ and it made me giddy like a little girl every time. We were together nearly every night, rotating out whose house we stayed at. We moved fast, but we couldn’t help it. He made me feel things I had never felt before and I didn’t want those feelings to stop. After work I had to run to the store for groceries, Harrison deciding to go with me. “Let’s just toss a pizza in the oven tonight.” He said as we walked through Costco. “Pizza does sound good.” He grabbed a frozen supreme pizza from the freezer, laying it in the buggy. It was supposed to be a simple shopping trip, but of course it was interrupted when we bumped into Katy. 
“Liz?” I turned to see her standing across the aisle with a buggy of her own. “Oh, hi Katy.” I said with a fake smile. She hasn’t spoken to me since that day at the cemetery and I was perfectly fine with that. “How are you?” She asked and I nodded. “I’m okay. How are you?” I asked, just trying to be polite. “I’m handling it. It’s hard without Noah here, and even harder when I don’t know what’s going on.” I nodded. “Got your coffee, baby.” Harrison said as he walked by, pressing a kiss to my temple before setting the large container of coffee in the buggy. “Oh, Harrison. Hi.” She waved and he flashed her a smile. “Hey, Katy. Good to see you again.” It was all polite but I could tell he didn’t mean it. “You too. So are you two…?” I nodded. “We’re together.” He grinned wildly at my words. “My gorgeous girlfriend and I have been together for five weeks now.” I giggled as Katy smiled at us. “Aw, he even keeps up with how long you guys have been together! That’s so sweet! I wish Noah would do that. He tends to forget.” I nodded, about to end the conversation when she spoke up. “Noah told me you hung up on him a few weeks ago.” I nodded. “It was just a bad time.” She shrugged. “He told me he really wanted to talk to you.” I shrugged back. “Yeah, well he had multiple opportunities to call me and he didn’t. The one time he did, it wasn’t the best time.” She gave me a smile that screamed fake. “Well he gave up one of our phone calls to talk to you and you were rude.” 
I was about to lose my temper on this bitch and I knew Harrison could tell, his fingers pressing into my back. “I’m not going to drop everything just because he calls. Believe it or not I have a life away from him, and I have other people in my life I enjoy spending my time with.” She scoffed, walking over and reaching onto the shelf behind me. “Really it seems like you found a play thing while Noah is gone and when he comes back, you’ll be all over him again. Just remember, I’m his girlfriend, not you.” Harrison watched us closely, knowing if she pushed, I would fly off the handle. “Maybe stop being a jealous bitch and you would see that I don’t want him and he doesn’t want me. You are the one who is acting paranoid and projecting it onto everyone else.” I said before I grabbed the buggy, pushing it away as I left her behind me. The rest of the shopping trip was quiet, and as we were loading the groceries into my car I looked to Harrison. “Do you worry about Noah and I?” I asked, propping my fists on my hips. He didn’t miss a beat, shaking his head as he put the last bag in the car. “Nope.” I nodded, taking a deep breath. “Why?” He just smiled at me. “You told him exactly what you were doing on the phone call. If you wanted a shot with him, you wouldn’t have mentioned me. Plus, you wouldn��t be wasting all your time with me, it’d be more of a fling.”
I took a deep breath, nodding before we got into the car. Once he backed out of the spot I grabbed his hand from the steering wheel, kissing his knuckles before resting our hands on the console. “Thank you for trusting me and believing me.” He smiled at me before turning his eyes back to the road. “Always pretty girl.” That night we went home and showered before I tossed the pizza in the oven while he poured some wine and searched for a movie. I smiled, crawling across his lap and laying down, my legs tossed over his. “Did you hear them announce that they were moving up the start of the F-19 project to next year?” He nodded, raising his brows at me. “Yep, you gonna apply?” I nodded. “Yeah. I mean, how amazing would it be to create the next generation of fighter jets?” He had a look in his eyes that I couldn;t describe, but his grin was taking up over half of his face. “You’re a shoo-in for it, Lizzy.” He said, leaning over and kissing me. “You think?” He nodded, pulling me close. “I know it.” He said before kissing my nose. 
A few more weeks went by in bliss, we’d go to work, come home, he’d hold me as he nuzzled his nose into my cheek. We were practically inseparable. "Fuck." He moaned as I was grinding on his lap. His tongue licked into my mouth, the makeout session getting heavier and heavier. His large hands held my waist and mine went into his hair. "Come on." I said, leaning back and yanking the t-shirt off him, dragging my hand across his chiseled chest. My lips found the spot under his ear, sucking on it as he pulled me closer. My phone started ringing, but I didn't care, too busy working my way down my boyfriends neck, searching for that spot that drives him wild. "It's Noah." He gasped as I licked across his clavicle. "Don't care." I whispered, working my way down his chest. I squealed as he pulled me close, forcing me to pull my lips away from his chest as he did. He leaned forward, grabbing my phone and holding it out as he sat back. 
"Answer it." I furrowed my brows in confusion. "I really don't want to." He raised a brow at me. "You've been pissed about the Katy thing for a few weeks now. Say something to him." I groaned, knowing he was right. I took the phone, attempting to stand before he pulled me back down, holding me on his lap. "Uh uh, you stay right here where I need you." I smiled at him before answering the phone. "Hello?" There was a groan on the other end. "About time you answered! I thought I wouldn't get through to you!" I rolled my eyes as Harrison planted his lips on my cheek. "Well I was a little busy." Harrison bit his lip, dropping his head to my shoulder. "Oh, you with Harrison again?" I nodded. "Yeah, you're being a massive cock block right now." I said, winking at Harrison. "Good." I rolled my eyes. "So are you gonna hang up on me like our last phone call?" I shook my head. "No cause I think we have a few things to talk about."
"Like what?" "Like you telling Katy about our last phone call." He just groaned on the other end. "Next time you wanna bitch to your girlfriend about me, maybe make sure she's not gonna stop me in the grocery store and say something." I heard a rustling on the other side, like something fell over. "What did she say?" He asked. "Oh a few things. She told me I was rude for hanging up on you because you gave up one of her phone calls to talk to me. She called Harrison a 'play thing', just someone to keep me entertained until you come home. She said that in front of Harrison by the way. She was quick to remind me that she was your girlfriend and not me. So, I called her a jealous bitch and told her to quit projecting her insecurities on everyone else."
He groaned and I could practically see him pulling on his hair. "I wish you wouldn't have called her a bitch." "Oh, so it's okay for her to corner me in the store and insult me and my boyfriend?" "What? No! Liz, it just stirs up more trouble." I knew I'd sound like a child, but I had to say it. "Yeah, well she started it and I don't appreciate her stirring up trouble in my relationship. Next time you tell her about our problems, better make sure she doesn't say shit about it to me." Harrison grinned, kissing up my neck. Immediately my body felt like it was on fire and it made it hard to concentrate on the conversation. "Liz. I'm sorry, I was just frustrated and was venting to her. I never expected her to say something about it." Fuck, his voice was soft and it made it so hard to not just forgive him. "I appreciate the apology, but you better get your girlfriend in check before I do it."
"Okay. I gotta go Liz, love you." I bit my lip, looking down at Harrison who had his lips attached to my neck. "Bye, Noah." I said before ending the call and tossing my phone across the couch. "I'm proud of you." He whispered in my ear before nipping it. I moaned, my head falling back so he had access to my throat. "You're so sexy when you stand up for yourself." He licked up my throat, causing a shiver to run up my spine. “Hm, I was standing up for you too.” He smirked against my throat, his hands pawing at my back. “Fuck, that makes you even sexier.” He said as he stood before gently placing me on my back on the couch. He reached up the back of my shirt, undoing my bra with one hand before pulling my shirt and bra off all at once. As soon as he discarded the clothing his lips attacked my breasts, licking, nipping, sucking. I was a moaning mess, arching my back just trying to get closer to him. He ground his pelvis against mine, allowing me to feel him through his jeans. “Feel what you do to me?” He muttered as he nuzzled his nose into my cheek, a moan escaping me. “Yeah.” He chuckled, capturing my lips with his as he unbuttoned my shorts, pushing them down my legs. In return I pushed his jeans down his own legs. We tossed those who knows where as we rushed out of our underwear. “Fuck. Harrison, please.” I whined as he tossed my right leg over his shoulder, grabbing my left leg and holding it out. “I got you, pretty girl. I promise.” He lined himself up, kissing me as he slipped in. “Oh.” I moaned, the stretch stinging deliciously as he slowly bottomed out. 
“Feel like fucking heaven around me.” He said as he gently gripped my neck, rolling his hips into mine. My head was hazy and all I could think about was how amazing it felt when he fucked me. “You like that, baby? Huh?” I could only nod as one hand gripped his wrist, the other scratching along the back of his shoulder. “Yes. Fuck, Harrison.” He moaned as I said his name, kissing along my neck. His hand holding my ankle let go, opting to slowly rub my clit. A high pitched moan escaped my lips as he did it, but slowly turned into a whine as he slowed down. “You look fucking ethereal under me.” He said as he slowly fucked me. “I’m not gonna last long.” I cried as he continued rubbing my clit. “Then cum, pretty girl. Cum around my cock.” I just moaned as my chest heaved, pleasure pooling in my belly. “Fuck! Fuck!” I cried as he sped up, slamming into me. “Come on, baby. That’s it, be a good girl for me.” The rope in my belly snapped. My head flew back as my toes curled. “Oh fuck!” He quickly pulled out, his release covering my belly. He rubbed my clit, dragging out my orgasm as he moaned. I had to push his hands away, my legs shaking from the over stimulation. “Yeah, definitely sexy when you stand up to someone.” He said as he buried his face in my neck, making me giggle. He laid his body weight on me, his head resting on my chest as I ran one hand up his back, the other scratching his scalp. “I think I’m in love with you.” My eyes flew open, looking down at him to see he wasn’t looking at me. “You don’t have to-” “I think I’m in love with you too.” He smiled, placing a kiss to my chest before he wrapped his arms around me, and for a minute, in our own little bubble. We were at peace.
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Taglist: @wkndwlff @dhwanishah09
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sebsxphia · 9 months
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Hey! I was wondering if you have any Lew fic recs for being sick or taking care of someone? I just got my wisdom teeth taken out and it's rough, anything is appreciated thanks!
my dear anon! firstly, i’m so sorry to hear you’re feeling rough right now! i can imagine that must be so horrible, bless you 🥺 i’m sending you so much love, mwah! 💗🫶🏼
secondly, i’m again so sorry, but for the life of me i cannot find lew character fics i’ve read where they take care of sick reader, and i feel terrible 🥺 i know i’ve read some, but i absolutely cannot find them (my tagging needs to be improved 🥴).
therefore, this is kindly turning into a request! if anyone knows of any fics like this please let us know! thank you so much! 💌
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callsignspark · 4 months
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“oh, honey, you aren’t on the naughty list yet, but Santa is gonna make sure you’re at the very top.”
a nonsense christmas - coming 12.21.23 🎅🏼🎄
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this will be 18+ but let me know if you want to be tagged!
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laracrofted · 29 days
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❝ sunshine baby
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a series of connected one-shots about harrison and his girlfriend, emma.
pairing: harrison knott x emma coves (oc)
general warnings: 18+, minors and ageless accounts dni, harrison is so boyfriend and so sexy, check the beginning of each fic for specific warnings.
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fics
dip you in honey (so i could be sticking to you) ⊹
drabbles and blurbs
coming soon!
extras
mood board playlist fic: sunshine baby harrison knott x emma coves
anything marked with ⊹ contains smut | requests are open for blurbs. send in a prompt or an idea!
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White Christmas
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Winter Whumperland: Day 4. Holiday Lights Show (comfort prompt)
Fandom: Press Play, Harrison Knott, gn!reader
Summary: Since moving to Hawaii a few years ago, you have missed the cold and snow, especially around Christmas time. Your boyfriend Harrison finds a solution to this problem.
Word Count: 1645
TW: Fluff, Pure fluffy fluff
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He didn’t tell you where you were going. He just said he would pick you up at 7 in front of your house. Harrison was always surprising you with things like this and he had never disappointed before. So, as soon as you got home from work, you changed clothes and made sure to be standing on the curb at precisely 7 o’clock to wait for him.
At 7:02, your boyfriend’s car turned the corner and pulled to a stop in front of you. Harrison quickly jumped out of the car and hurried to your side.
Pressing a quick kiss on your lips, he said, “I’m sorry I’m late. I had to pick up something and the line was longer than expected.”
“I was just about to give up on you and go back inside,” you teased. “But I guess I can let it slide this once.”
He grinned as he took your hand and led you over to the car. “Thank god. But I think you will agree the wait was worth it.”
He opened your door and waited while you climbed into the car. Once situated, he slammed it shut and walked to the driver’s side. You noticed two Starbucks cups nestled in his cup holders, steam still rising from the holes in the lids.
After Harrison climbed into the car and shut the door, you wrapped your hand around the back of his neck and drew him into another kiss. When you parted, you muttered, “You were right. It was worth it. Thank you.”
“I’m glad you like it. Front one’s yours,” he said, nodding to the cups as he started the car.
Removing it from the holder, you raised the cup to your lips and took a tiny sip. The liquid was very hot and you only got a fleeting taste, but you could tell instantly it was perfect. Your exact favorite order down to the last detail. 
Harrison glanced over as you attempted to take another sip. “Did I do good?”
Whipping some stray liquid off of your lip, you nodded. “You did fantastically! Though, isn’t it a little hot out for this?”
Though it was the middle of December and at night, it was still currently over 70℉ (21℃) outside. While you weren’t complaining about the constant warm weather, you did sometimes miss the snow from your childhood, especially as it drew closer to Christmas. It was what you missed the most since you moved to Hawaii a few years ago. Christmas Day spent in shorts and a t-shirt still felt wrong to you.
But Harrison just smiled coyly. “I think it’ll be fine.”
When you tried to press him for more information, he told you to just wait and see. So, you flipped on the radio before settling back in your seat. Christmas music began playing and soon Harrison was singing along softly. 
Resting your head against the passenger door, you closed your eyes as you let his voice drift over you. He wasn’t exactly what you would call a traditionally good singer, but there was something about the low timber of his voice that always put a smile on your face and left you wanting more. But today, between the warmth in your stomach from the drink and the long hours at work, you soon found yourself drifting off to sleep.
The next thing you knew, you felt something lightly brush your cheek. Then Harrison’s lips slid closer to your ear as he muttered, “Wake up, sweetheart. We’re here.”
Your eyes fluttered open to find Harrison’s face just inches from yours. Smiling softly, you mumbled, “Sorry about that. I guess I was more tired than I thought.”
Harrison sat back in his seat. “That’s okay. It just added to the surprise.” 
As he opened his car door and climbed out, you looked out of your window to see where you were. The car was parked in a fairly full parking lot outside of a large building. It looked like a stadium or convention center of some kind but there were no visible signs around to give you more information.
Your door opened and Harrison helped you out of the car. He reached back in and grabbed both drinks before handing yours to you. The cup was still warm to the touch though you didn’t see any steam rising from it anymore. So you probably hadn’t been asleep for that long.
You started to follow the other people around you as they headed towards the building, but Harrison grabbed your elbow and gently guided you towards the back of the car. Opening the back hatch, he said, “We’re gonna want these.”
You stared in bewilderment as he revealed two fairly heavy jackets, two pairs of gloves, and two beanies. He handed one of each to you before pulling his beanie down over his wavy locks with a grin. Glancing around, you noticed for the first time that the other people in the parking lot were similarly dressed, all bundled up for the sort of weather that never occurred here. Even more confused than before, you decided to just go with it and you put on the jacket Harrison offered you. 
After putting on the gloves and letting Harrison put your beanie on for you, the two of you headed towards the entrance of the building walking hand-in-gloved-hand while also carrying your drinks. When you reached the building, Harrison grinned as the two of you approached the automatic door, his eyes never leaving your face as he waited to see your reaction to whatever this place was. With a deep breath, you took a step forward and the doors slid open.
Immediately, you were hit in the face by a freezing blast of air, much colder than was usual for public buildings. But it made sense the second you stepped through the door. There was a ticket booth just in front of you with a sign that read “Welcome to Santa’s Winter Wonderland”. Beyond the booth, you saw snow (or some artificial variety) drifting slowly down from the ceiling in the main lobby that was connected to a dozen or so different areas all dedicated to different activities: ice skating, snowman building, a display of ice sculptures, indoor snowball fights, a reindeer petting zoo, Mrs. Claus’s milk and cookies, meet Santa. It was almost too much to take in all at once.
You could feel Harrison’s eyes still on you and you turned to him, your mouth slightly agape. “What is this place?”
“Apparently, you aren’t the only one who wishes Hawaii got more traditional Christmas weather. So, this place gives you the chance to do all that cold, snowy, winter stuff right here. And the best part is when we’re done, I don’t have to deal with driving home in the snow,” he teased.
Tears began to fill your eyes but you quickly brushed them away. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you squeezed Harrison tightly. “Thank you. This is amazing! It’s all the things I miss about the holiday season all in one place.” Releasing him, you looked wildly around the room. “I don’t even know where to start.”
“It’s completely up to you. This place closes at midnight after a big light display.” He slid his hand into yours. “So, for the next four-ish hours or so, show me what it’s like to have a white Christmas.”
And show him you did. You decided to start by looking at the ice sculptures as the two of you sipped on your drinks. Once they were empty, you dragged Harrison to the ice skating rink though he gave up after only a few minutes. He decided he was much better on the waves than the ice. But you never felt his eyes leave you as you continued to twirl and race around the rink on your own. Then the two of you challenged a few teenagers to a snowball fight that you lost horribly. It turned out there was more of a learning curve than Harrison expected when figuring out how to make a decent snowball and the two of you left that area soaking wet but laughing. Despite Harrison’s difficulties with snowball making, the two of you then built a pretty decent looking snowman. You chose two bright blue buttons for its eyes and joked that it took after Harrison.
Though there was still more you wanted to do, it was getting close to midnight and an announcement was made that the holiday light show was about to begin. The crowd had thinned out as the night went on and there weren’t that many other people left which allowed the two of you to find a secluded spot in the corner to sit and watch the upcoming display.
As the lights began to dim around the room, you leaned your head against Harrison’s shoulder. “Thank you for this.”
He wrapped his arm around you, pulling you in closer to his side. “I know how much you’ve missed the cold and snow for Christmas. And while I might not have been able to give you the real thing, I thought you might enjoy the closest thing Hawaii has to offer.”
“It was perfect. For the first time since I moved here, it really feels like the holidays again. And the best part was that I got to share it with you.” 
You reached up and pressed your lips to Harrison’s just as the first light display shimmered to life, casting the room in the bright glow of reds and greens. Harrison smiled against your lips and kissed you back so lovingly that you felt a warmth in your chest despite the cold.  
Though neither of you could later recall any specifics from the light show itself, you both agreed it was your favorite part of the night.
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wildbornsiren · 1 year
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Harrison Knott Master List (Press Play)
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Kinktober 2022  Day 13: Breeding -- Harrison Knott/F!Reader Header credit: @writercole
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healthiffy · 22 days
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bradshawssugarbaby · 4 months
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lewmagoo · 6 months
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christmas is my absolute favorite time of year, and i thought it would be fun to host a writing celebration to get into the festive spirit! 🎄
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RULES:
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use the tag #a lew magoo christmas
must be 18+ to join
choose from one of the songs below and use it as inspiration to write a one shot about one of lew's characters (listed below)
it doesn't just have to be writing; moodboards are also more than welcome!
send me an ask with your song and character choice; limit to one song per writer; if two people request the same song, i will permit it as long as you are writing about different characters. no more than two fics per song
tag or message me when you post your submission so i can read and reblog it!
please have your submissions posted on or before december 24th
if you do not celebrate christmas but would still like to participate, winter themed submissions are also permitted
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CHARACTERS YOU MAY CHOOSE FROM:
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bob floyd
rhett abbott
miles miller
calvin evans
harrison knott
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SONGS:
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a marshmallow world - dean martin (harrison | @seresinsbrat ; read it here!)
step into christmas - elton john (bob | @attapullman ; read it here!)
sleigh ride - harry connick jr (rhett | @delopsia ; read it here!)
all i want for christmas is you - vince vance and the valiants (rhett | @floydsmuse ; read it here!)
what christmas means to me - stevie wonder (bob | @bradshawsbaby ; read it here!)
believe - josh groban (miles | @auroralightsthesky ; read it here!)
merry christmas darling - the carpenters (rhett | @whisperofsong ; read it here!)
christmas (baby please come home) - darlene love (rhett | @callsignspark ; read it here!)
please come home for christmas - eagles (rhett | @mikpieboo) (bob | @nerdgirljen ; read it here!)
let it snow! - dean martin (rhett | @bobfloydsbabe ; read it here!) (bob | @ryebecca ; see the moodboard here!)
white christmas - bing crosby (bob | @dulcewrites ; read it here!) (rhett | @rhettabbotts)
it's christmas time for everyone (but me) - buck owens (rhett | @sebsxphia ; see the moodboard here!)
like it's christmas - the jonas brothers (bob | @roostersgirlfrxend)
winter wonderland - bing crosby (rhett | @luminousnotmatter)
blue christmas - dean martin (bob | @damrlova)
last christmas - wham! (rhett | @callsign-magnolia) (bob | @sunlightmurdock)
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please reblog this for anyone who might be interested! merry christmas to all, i can't wait to see what you come up with!
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