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twistedwonderlandfantasies · 9 months

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Azul Ashengrotto as Your Boyfriend💜🪸🐚🐙💜

fluffy, fem/neutral!reader

(Sorry it ended up so long I could just talk about this smexy man all day) Remember to drink water <3

Azul had heard a lot about the human world, but only ever experienced it when he enrolled at Night Raven College. That being said, he's totally enthralled with human objects. He loves collectables, novelty items, knick-knacks and anything of the sort. His love and fascination with our material goods shows when he gives you the most random things. "Look at this vintage set I found at an auction." "I saw a what's it called? Ah, snow globe. Look, there's a cat inside that looks like Grim, do you like? It's for you." It's a very endearing trait he has which is exclusive only to you. When he goes shopping you're also on his mind and just adores sharing his finds with his love.

Similarly, your own fascination with his world has led Azul to gift you things from the sea. Beautiful pearl necklaces of whatever color you like, conch shells of different sizes and types, endless seashells, rare gemstones found near the waters, magical items, and if you're into antiques, he'll go retrieve lost items from the sea buried within shipwrecks or dropped by people.

Besides the miscellaneous gifts Azul loves buying you clothes. At first it caught you by surprise, but you realized it was apart of his attraction to our things. "In the sea we don't have a need for clothing, but up here you humans can express yourselves in so many ways. So I thought this dress might look rather nice on you, hm?"

He's the same with perfumes. He just loves spoiling you in all the material things he can find that don't exist in the deep blue.

His office literally has all of the gifts you got him spread out in it on shelves and his desk. He constantly thinks of you, even at work, and treasures everything you make/get him, wanting to keep it forever where he can always see and remember you.

One of his favorite activities with you is reading messages in bottles he finds from the ocean. You're always surprised at how many there are, but you both realize it's actually a pretty big hobby among people even today. Old bottles are especially interesting, its contents mostly containing stories of love and tragedies. You help explain to Azul how people up here think and behave when something doesn't make sense to him (which is pretty often considering how contradicting people are). You collect them to avoid polluting the waters but keep them somewhere safe and respectfully.

He absolutely loves taking you into the waters with him. Whether in human or mer-form. If you love to swim then it isn't much of a surprise to have him as your boyfriend, but if you can't swim or are afraid to Azul will teach you how and be the absolute best, sweetest teacher. Bonus if you watch the sunset together while leisurely swimming or sitting on the sand, it's quite romantic, really. Expect the occasional water tag and playing around as Azul just can't help but tease you when he feels so confident in his natural environment. this may or may not end in some more intimate actions.

Ironically, Azul finds your voice mesmerizing. If he catches you singing while you think no one is around, he WILL stay hidden just to continue listening. "You sing like a siren my dear." "Are you sure you aren't the one who's put me under your spell?" He may come up behind you quietly, wrapping his arms around your waist gently in an embrace while taking in the soft smell of your hair. "Please, don't stop now, I do so enjoy listening to you."

While transformation magic from mer-person to human is more commonly done, transforming a person into the latter is more difficult, but not impossible. The first time you decide to transform into a mermaid , it catches Azul by surprise. You really want to immerse yourself into his world and live in the sea for however long. After much consideration you decide to do it. Who would have thought your tail would be so beautiful. The way your hair flows, you glide effortlessly across the waters, the iridescent scales of your tail reflecting in colorful arrays. Maybe you are a siren. Azul can't decide if he loves you more like this or as a human. You're just too beautiful no matter what.

You two swimming across Atlantica is like a dream; so deeply in love. You get to explore so many amazing things and bond with him in ways you never could have imagined. He shows you all of the different kind of fish, corals, you get to swim with dolphins and sharks, visit different mer-cities. Expect Azul to blow you bubble hearts and kisses because he really can be that cute sometimes.

extra fun if the twins tag along.

His skin, like the twins, is also perfectly soft and radiant. Your hands love to be on him. You caress his cheeks, massage him, rub your thumb over his palm while holding hands. You're almost jealous at how good his skin is! Of course Azul is more than willing to return the favors of touch. You two enjoy long cuddles and hugs.

Honestly, Azul is a 100/10 boyfriend and when he isn't destroying unsuspecting people with his contracts he's just infatuated with you beyond description and if he could he would love on you constantly all day everyday. His soft side is ONLY for you, his gentle touches and kisses, his thoughtful words, the teasing, sweet nothings. Sometimes the dichotomy of this man shocks you, but maybe that's one of the reasons you love him so much.

"The sea witch was defeated by the mermaid and human in the end. Some say it was true love which was strong enough to end her, I used to laugh at that thought, now, I'm beginning to understand its true power."

💙💜💚💜💙💚💜💙💚💜💙💚

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schlattsdoll · 8 months

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fratboy schlatt def the type to give you flowers on valentine's day. and also just completely spoils you on the day, giving you chocolates, stuffed animals and taking you out to a really nice restaurant that night.

also if your school is doing a thing where you can buy a teddy bear or smthn, best believe he's doing that for you.

on halloween the frat has a costume party and you INSIST on wearing a matching costume with him (don't know why my first thought was luigi and daisy but yeah). his brothers tease him bc he's become such a sap but honestly he doesn't care bc all he cares about is seeing how pretty you look in your costume <3

christmas gift exchanges usually take place before winter break but he'd for sure send another gift to your home address to make sure you had something to open on christmas day :((

we all know how much this man loves christmas, you going over to the frat house in november and seeing the christmas tree already up and it not going anywhere till march and you think it's the cutest thing bc it makes him so happy and smiley!!!!

-stella <3

ugh stella your brain!!!

holidays with fratboy schlatt <3

valentine’s day 🩷

you walk into class on valentine’s day and see your boyfriend smiling while there’s a bouquet of flowers sitting on your desk. there’s also a box of chocolates, and a small teddy bear. a handmade card is also there filled with sappy little things he loves about you and how much he loves you.

gets you a teddygram to come in class. he picks the BIGGEST one they have so you two need to stop at your dorm before going out for dinner

he picks a restaurant you two have been dying to try, something too fancy for a normal date night. that’s where he gives you a necklace with his name on it. “so everyone knows you’re mine.”

st. paddy’s day ☘️

going to a party before and after the local parade. having to babysit a very drunk schlatt who played several games of rattlin’ bog and other drinking games. “gotta keep my title as king baby.”

halloween 🎃

“c‘mon doll! we have to match?” he groaned walking the aisles of the the local spirit halloween. “yes jay we do! now think of something!”

he picked up a playboy bunny costume and said “why don’t you wear this?” “you really want me to wear a playboy bunny outfit for a frat party?” “fair point.”

now i know you said daisy and luigi but hear me out!!!! barbie & ken… the amount of shit he’d get from his brothers? UNMATCHED. they’d make lil whip noises as he walks out of his room in the mojo dojo casa house ken outfit. “look schlatts gone soft on us.” “start singing im just ken!” “go to hell, ‘least i have a girlfriend.” he’d remark to the ones who couldn’t keep a girl longer than two days.

he loves how pretty you look in the pink gingham dress from the opening of the movie. “now your nickname suits ya, doll.”

christmas 🎄

we know this boy loves the winter time !! going to the frat house to see him on november first and seeing a large christmas tree already up, and a very happy schlatt decorating it.

getting dressed up in matching pjs and watching christmas movies with hot coco together <33

going around to look at the christmas lights and take photos together. his new lock screen is of you two in an inflatable snow globe kissing as fake snow falls around you.

he’d buy you so many presents ugh he just wants to spoil you <3 remembers tho gs you said you wanted back in like july

sends you some to open on christmas morning to open. “since i can’t be with you now, a little gift for you. merry christmas doll, love jay.”

facetiming him wearing the hoodie he bought you in your size, so you didn’t have to steal his anymore (you still would). he’s wearing his and laughing that you’re matching.

#stella ✰#jschlatt fluff #jschlatt smut #jschlatt imagine #jschlatt hcs #jschlatt x reader #jschlatt headcanons #fratboy! jschlatt #chuckle sandwich imagine #mcyt x reader

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agaypanic · 3 months

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Okay listen a fix based on this tik tok

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT8fK6cmv/

It was made like last year and I still have it stuck in my head. Love your work btw🫶

If You Really Love Her (Bernard the Elf X Human!Reader)

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Summary: Your friendship with Bernard has turned into silent infatuation, unknowingly from both sides. Jack Frost, loving to cause trouble, talks Bernard out of giving you a gift when he realizes that the elf has fallen in love with you. After all, how could an elf ever be with a human?

A/N: the fact that this fic is written from a request about a tiktok where the plot is based on a scene in shrek 2 is insane lmao changed the snow globe from the tiktok to a locket btw. also i left it on a bit of a cliffhanger so if yall want a part 2 lmk

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Bernard was known to become very high-strung during Christmas. How could he not? Being in charge of hundreds of elves and a workshop and having to help make sure one of the biggest holidays of the year was a worldwide success was sure to take its toll on a guy. But for a few years, Bernard’s saving grace in the intensity of Christmas has become you.

You were quick to become friends, despite his somewhat grumpy disposition. You didn’t mind that he was a thousand-and-some-year-old workaholic, and he didn’t mind that you were a peppy human.

After a while, he wasn’t exactly sure when the turning point was; Bernard’s platonic feelings for you had evolved. At first, he thought that it was just because he didn’t see you much, so he basked in all the moments you had together. But then he started wanting even more time with you, doing things that friends didn’t usually do.

After a few years of being silent about his growing feelings, Bernard felt the need to do something about it. He was getting sick of pretending that he was content with friendship. He decided the perfect opportunity to tell you was when you came to the North Pole with Santa and Charlie after the Christmas Eve rounds.

Which, if Santa was on schedule, was in a few hours. The whole night, nerves and anxiety-riddled Bernard, more than usual anyway. He paced around his office, your Christmas present jingling in his pocket.

Eventually, he decided to get some fresh air. Being cooped up in the small room and constantly overthinking couldn’t be good for him. Besides, he didn’t want to be a nervous wreck when you came.

Walking out of the workshop, Bernard took a deep breath, watching a cloud leave his mouth as he exhaled from how cold it was. Surprisingly, it was colder than usual.

“Hey, Bernie.” It immediately became less surprising when Bernard heard that annoying voice.

“Jack.” The elf greeted shortly, not bothering to turn around to look at the insufferable being. It was bad enough that he was overthinking his confession and your possible reactions. But now Bernard also had to deal with this winter spirit who seemed to have a knack for tricks. “Don’t you have another volcano to go freeze over?”

“Oh, Bernie, Bernie, Bernie.” Jack ignored the elf correcting him on his name and placed a chilly hand on his shoulder, making him jolt. “Why so blue? It’s Christmas!”

“I’m aware.”

“Whatcha got jingling in your pocket, bud?” Before Bernard could answer or tell Jack to mind his business, Jack stuck his hand into Bernard’s pocket and pulled out a silver heart-shaped locket. “Ooh, who’s this for?”

“None of your business, Frost!” Bernard tried swiping the necklace back, but Jack raised it out of reach.

“I think I’ll take a little look if you don’t mind.” The man said, knowing that Bernard minded extremely. He read the small inscription on the heart. “‘I’m just a call away.’ Aw, how cute, Bernie. Didn’t know you were such a romantic. Now, what’s inside, I wonder. Let’s see… oh my god.” Bernard cringed at the reaction, watching Jack’s mouth gape wide open as he opened the locket and saw the picture that was inside. The winter spirit laughed, tilting his head towards the elf. “A human? Really, Bernie, I’m surprised at you.”

“Give it back.” Bernard hissed but was ignored.

“I’ve seen this girl before!” Jack realized. “She’s Santa’s kid’s little friend! What, were you gonna give this to her when she came to the North Pole? I bet you were.” Jack shut the locket, reading the inscription once more. “You know, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were in love with this girl.”

Bernard didn’t answer. He hadn’t really thought about that before. Yes, he knew that his feelings for you were no longer platonic. He liked you very much. But love?

The more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed.

“Good thing I know better.” Jack tossed the locket back to Bernard, who barely caught it, having been too wrapped up in his thoughts. But Bernard also caught Jack’s tone, like he knew something that Bernard didn’t.

“So what if I do, Frost? It’s none of your business either way.” Bernard quickly pocketed the necklace so Jack wouldn’t take it again.

Jack raised an icy eyebrow, leaning forward to become face-to-face with Bernard.

“So what if you do?” Jack mocked, soon laughing. “She’s a human, short stuff. And you are an elf. No amount of magic could ever fix that.” Jack straightened up, taking pride in the way Bernard’s expression fell. “Unless, of course, you retire, which we both know would never happen. And she could never stay here; she has a life to live in the real world.”

“But I love her…” Bernard said it half as a realization and half as a counter to Jack’s argument. He gripped the heart-shaped locket tightly as if it could shut Jack Frost’s mouth for good.

“If you really loved her, Bernie, you’d let her go.” Jack grinned at Bernard’s gloominess. But the elf didn’t see that, because he kept his head down and eyes locked on his shoes. “It’s only fair, really. She’d eventually become miserable, being stuck at the North Pole with you. Growing older and older while you don’t age a day. Wondering what kind of life she could’ve had.”

Bernard took in Jack’s words, each one making him panic more and more. Jack Frost was right, as much as he hated to admit it. You would be miserable here. And he didn’t want to leave, at least not now. But time was on his side and not yours.

“But hey! What do I know?” Jack slapped Bernard on the shoulder and skipped off, probably reveling in the fact that he had caused such trouble and was now wandering off to see if he could cause some more.

But Bernard felt frozen to the front steps of the workshop. He couldn’t face you, not right now, not when he was like this.

Realizing your arrival time was in just a few short hours, Bernard raced inside and to the lodging area of the workshop. He skidded to a stop in front of your room. You had become such a regular guest during the holidays that Bernard had taken it upon himself to put your name on the bedroom door.

He walked in, seeing that the room was exactly as you had last left it. He took the locket from his pocket and gently placed it on one of your pillows. Bernard was about to leave it at that, but he quickly decided it wasn’t enough. You deserved more than a little trinket left on your bed.

Bernard decided to write a little note for you to accompany the locket, using the stationary on the desk that sat in the corner of the room. But the little note became a long note, containing confessions and anxious thoughts and apologies.

Bernard placed the note on the pillow with the necklace when it was finally finished. He stared at it for a few seconds before rearranging the two objects differently, hating the sight more and more. In a moment of frustration, Bernard shoved the locket and the note underneath the pillow, not wanting to see it anymore. Then he stormed out before he could freak out any further.

It was better this way, Bernard tried to convince himself. If you found his gift and read the note, you understand. If you didn’t, he supposed that would just be less heartbreak for the both of you. In the end, you’d be happy. Even if he was miserable, Bernard just wanted you to be happy, even if it wasn’t with him.

Because, after all, how could an elf ever be with a human?

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Bernard the Elf Taglist: @katerinaval

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jurassicateer · 5 months

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Jurassic World Holiday Gift Guide 2024

Even if you don't think Isla Nublar is the place to enjoy your winter holidays, you can't deny the smiles raised by unwrapping official Jurassic World souvenirs on Christmas morning. Here are the top gifts and goodies sure to brighten up the winter holidays for your families and friends:

Jurassic World Gates Snow Globe: The Ice Age returns to settle over Jurassic World and Mt. Sibo!

T-Shirts: Who says kids hate getting clothes for Christmas? Our inventory of Jurassic World t-shirts is constantly being updated with a variety of styles. Check out the new glow-in-the-dark Parasaurolophus Lux design!

"Cretaceous Christmas" Vinyl Album: The London Symphony Orchestra collaborates with the dinosaurs of Jurassic World once again for an original take on holiday standards infused with Mesozoic melodies. Perfect for fans of "Parasaur Parade!"

Dinosaur Smart Plushie: A classic but still a winner! They talk, they move, and they're cuddly to boot! Now featuring everyone's favorite new hybrid, Spinoceratops!

Mr. DNA Building Blocks: Start your little Jurassicateers early with this colorful and engaging block set. Every side features a new configuration of Paleo genetic code!

Amber Jewelry: Earrings, necklaces, bracelets and more. Brighten up your loved one's life with these treasured Jurassic jewels.

Hybrid Lab Playset: The runaway hit of the year! Mix up chemicals with your junior geneticist to create a pint-size Indominus!

Jurassic World Tickets: You know we have to say it. There's no better gift than the gift of adventure! Treat your teens to a summer at Camp Cretaceous or warm your family snowbirds beneath the Isla Nublar sun!

#jurassic world #isla nublar #dinosaurs #jurassic park #camp cretaceous #christmas #holidays

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alusart · 1 year

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young royals merch would slay:

purple and orange hoodies

necklaces with the frog snow globe but tiny

felice's hair clips

Hillerska hoodies, mugs, pins

Simon's beanie

horse accessories

Headphones

brown hair dye

Calendars missing the August page

Thick blue curtains

#feel free to add more items #young royals #wilmon #young royals season 2 #simon x wilhelm #edvin ryding #prince wilhelm #omar rudberg #simon eriksson #willhelm x simon

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domxmarvel · 1 year

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Snow globe

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Pairing:Amao Odayaka x Female!Reader

Slot:Hot chocolate +Gingerbread +Snowglobe

It was the last day of school before winter break,you had already handed out the rest of the presents you had. Except for one. The way to the baking club room was filled with the smell of hot chocolate and gingerbread. You peaked in to see only Amao alone,pulling out another tray of gingerbread. Just as he set it down he looked up and your eyes met,he smiled.

“Hello there,Darling. Would you like to join me for some hot chocolate?”

“I’d love to,and I have something for you” You handed him the box.

“Thank you,darling. But you really didn’t have to get me anything”

“Don’t say that,you deserve it” You put your hand on his cheek,pulling him down to kiss him “For being the best boyfriend ever” He smiled before kissing you properly. “Aren’t you gonna open it?”

“Not right now,do you want me to?”

“Yes,just be careful,it’s fragile” He set the box down and handed you a cup of hot chocolate. Before picking it back up and opening it,it was a small snow globe with a gingerbread house inside it. “What do you think?”

“I love it,thank you” He pulled out a small box from his pocket. “This is for you” It was a necklace with a heart shaped pendant.

“I love it,thank you” He helped you put it on,wrapping his arms around you,he rested his head on your shoulder. He kissed your cheek.

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zoeykallus · 1 year

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hello love! I feel so bad for sending more requests but your work is just too good!

so I know you write some things in your other work similar to this, but what are either talents or hobbies of tbb? so you write a lot about how echo loves to cook, do you have any ideas like that?

thank you to pieces if you choose to write this! 😘😘😘

Aloha, dear!

Hmm, I think I did a take on artistic hobbies, but not on hobbies in general yet. Let me see...

The Bad Batch HCs - Hobbies

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Hunter

Aside from his carving, Hunter enjoys spending time outdoors, fishing, camping. He is a survivalist, he can survive without problems in the wilderness, even without many tools, however, he prefers the more comfortable alternative of relaxed camping.

Going fishing in peace and quiet is a wonderful way to unwind and relieve his senses. Meanwhile, he actually succeeds in fishing more often, so the batch eats fish more often. Whenever he can, he retreats to the tranquility of nature.

Echo

His and Hunter's hobbies complement each other. Among other things, Echo has learned from Hunter how to collect mushrooms and herbs, distinguish them and where to find them. The fish Hunter catches, Echo likes to prepare in his cooking hobby.

Echo actually goes camping with Hunter from time to time to gather mushrooms and other ingredients. He also enjoys the peace and quiet now and then.

However, he is also very technically inclined and tinkers with Tech on various projects occasionally.

Wrecker

Aside from his well-known affinity for explosives and building them, Wrecker collects small souvenirs from each planet he visits. Small trinkets, sometimes pictures or snow globes. He has everything in his 'secret box'.

In wartime, he secretly made necklaces with droid fingers, though Hunter put a stop to that when he caught him at it. It was forbidden, and Hunter didn't want Wrecker to get into trouble for it.

He also tried his hand at cooking for a while, but his talent lies more in eating than in making food, so for the sake of poor, stressed Echo, he eventually gave up the attempt.

Tech

In addition to his hobby of tinkering with and inventing technical things, Tech naturally has other interests as well. He enjoys reading, non-fiction, but also fictional novels if the story is interesting enough. Tech never tires of expanding his knowledge and tickling his imagination.

Apart from that he likes to draw, mainly designs for shuttles, pod racers and interior cockpit design. He is very good at it and his drawings are practically all over the Marauder, which sometimes leads to little friction between him and Echo, as the latter tries to keep the ship at least somewhat tidy.

Crosshair

Parkour and mountain climbing are his passionate hobbies whenever he has the time. He is very skilled at it and it helps in his profession as a sniper to reach the most impossible places to have an overview and lie in wait.

Crosshair is the one who trained with Echo to navigate rough terrain with his prosthetics when he was fresh to the batch. Crosshair can climb most obstacles without climbing equipment, even with his rather heavy gear on. Climbing and parkour are not only a pastime, but also a good sport and an outlet for the Sniper.

He also likes to draw, especially creatures that fascinate him and beautiful landscapes, but this hobby is something he does rather alone and almost secretly.

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thewritersaddictions · 4 months

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Day Fourteen: Steve Rogers + Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

Christmas morning was beautiful. Snow glistens on the ground outside. Making all of New York look like a snow globe. Your winter pajamas that were just a bit too big for you hung loosely on your frame. Dragging pants legs as you walked and your arms rolled up to your wrists so you could actually use your hands.

The smell of coffee and fresh cinnamon rolls filled the air when you left your shared bedroom with Steve. The hunk of a man was standing in your kitchen shirtless, wearing only his sweatpants. That's what he gets for being a super soldier. You wrapped your arms around his waist and pressed your cheek into his warm back.

The sound of sizzles caught your attention as you looked over Steves's shoulder to see that he was cooking up eggs and toast popped from the toaster oven. The first words to be spoken were the exact words you heard every morning. "Your coffee is over there," Steve said warmly as he nudged his head toward your steaming cup.

"The parade is already on the TV if you wanna get comfy while I finish breakfast." You hummed as you brought the cup of coffee to your lips, took a deep breath, and sipped the hot liquid.

Once more, you move towards the living room with your pants dragging against the floor, and when you make it to the couch, you tuck your heels under your butt and get comfy as you bump up the volume to the tv before the parade starts.

Steve was there in just a jiffy. Handling two plates filled with eggs, bacon, and toast alongside a cinnamon roll. Your mouth watered at the smell immediately, and you dug in before getting the entire plate in your lap.

The parade started, and you watched with glee as you did each year. Even though you could simply look out your window and see the massive balloons dance on the ground. You'd rather watch it on the TV. A tradition you'd been participating in since you were a little kid.

By the time the parade was over, the sun was high in the sky, and the two of you were still not out of your night clothes. "Should we open gifts now?" Steve asks as he returns from the kitchen to drop off the dirty dishes. Your thoughts for a moment. You had gotten Steve a few things. Living in a New York apartment meant no lawn to take care of, but it did mean that your boyfriend was a builder. He loved putting together stuff and needed a new toolset for his motorcycle sitting in the parking deck below you.

"I think so. We should definitely do it before we have to leave for Stark's party." You say, wadding yourself up in the comfy and warm blanket. The snow starts to fall again, setting a most beautiful backdrop to the afternoon of Christmas. The wrapping paper litters the floor as you get deeper under the tree. Jewlery had been Steve's thing for you this year. A matching necklace to go with your matching earrings. A new set of pajamas. He had laughed when you pulled them out of the box. "A pair that will actually fit you love." He teased.

"So there's just one more gift for the both of us." You muttered as you pulled out a box with your name on it and a box with his name on it. Both names are written in perfect, pristine cursive. "I want to open mine first." Steve rushed to say, "Of course!" This is the one you were waiting for. "I'm sure you're going to like it." You mutter as you watch him tear through the wrapping paper.

"My…" You can hear the hitch in Steve's voice for a moment. You stay silent with a warm smile on your face. "You found my dog tags?" He asks, looking up at you from his position on the floor. "Well, I didn't find them, but Bucky did. Said they had been stashed away in his belongings. Guess he kept them on him all those years." The smile grew on Steve's face as he crawled over to you, hugging you around your waist. You rubbed his hair gently and whispered 'I love yous' into his hair.

It took a moment for the heated moment to die before Steve pushed your gift into your lap. He stayed right there. You pulled back the wrapping paper. Letting you see a small brown box. "This better now be a box in a box." You tease. Steve only shakes his head as he plays with the dog tags in his plan.

It took you a moment to open the box without a proper pair of scissors or a box cutter. And Steve watched with ease. When you pulled the little box out, your heart started to race, and your vision became blurry. When you opened it, you froze.

A diamond ring set with smaller diamonds around it. The tears flew freely down your cheeks, and when you looked up at your boyfriend, he was standing on one knee. "This is a little unconventional, but I hope you say yes. Will you marry me?" You dropped the box onto the couch and jumped into his arms. Kissing his frantically. Muttering quiet 'yes' over and over again into his face,

"Good." His lips are on yours, and it feels like life is breathed into you. "Now put it on my hand." You say, jutting your hand out into his face. He quickly grabs the box as you pluck the rings from the box and slips it onto your finger with even more ease.

"It looks beautiful." You say to him and yourself as you look down at your left hand. "of course it does. It's as beautiful as it's weary." Steve says before grabbing your face and bringing you down for another passionate kiss.

"Aren't you glad you didn't wait till after Starks party!" Steve teases. "Oh, you're damn right. I'm glad I didn't wait. The girls are going to scream when they find out." Still staring down at the sparkling diamond on your hand.

Completed on: 11/22/23

Posted on: 12/14/23

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Marvel Master List // The Old Master List // Christmas Stories Master List

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dameronology · 1 year

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what the stranger things characters would get for you for christmas

nancy wheeler: the most thoughtful, sweet thing ever. something you mentioned in passing from your childhood. the first edition of your favourite book, a signed record from your favourite artist, a replica of your mum's wedding ring, etc. 10/10 gift giver.

eddie munson: he TRIES and that is the main thing. the same sort of effort as nancy but...less successful execution. like "i got you the first edition of your favourite book because you mentioned in the used book store that you wanted it" to be followed up with "yeah when i saw it in the used book store and brought it for myself." he also gets you other random shit he finds throughout the year and hoards like magnets and snow globes and novelty socks.

steve harrington: say it with me: sentimental sap!! sentimental sap!! he will buy you something meaningful for both of you, like a promise ring or a necklace with both your birthstones in. what's even sweeter is that after his parents cut him off, he works his ass off to buy these things for you and it only makes it sweeter. 10/10

robin buckley: she will make you a present. robin is actually a very talented artist and will draw something beautiful, whether it be the two of you or you or her naked or both. she also likes to put together little memory boxes at end of each year with ticket stubs/reciepts/polaorids etc.

#stranger things headcanons #nancy wheeler #eddie munson #steve harrington #robin buckley #nancy wheeler x reader #eddie munson x reader #steve harrington x reader

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uh-velkommen · 2 months

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Young Royals Fan Exam Questions and Answers

*Note that the questions are asked in a different order every time

Which character primarily speaks English?

What does Simon wish for Wilhelm?

What animal sits in Wilhelm's snow globe?

Which of these scenes is NOT shown in seasons 1 or 2?

What color are the students lockers?

Simon's fish are named Oski, Olle, and what?

In which scene do Simon and Wilhelm share their first kiss?

What colors are in the Hillerska uniform tie?

Who gave the final speech of season 2?

What charm is on Wilhelm's necklace?

Why was Wilhelm sent to Hillerska?

Which cartoon character is featured on Simon's pencil case?

What does Simon like on his Spaghetti?

Where does Simon live?

Who is the head mistress?

What color are the lights in Wilhelm's bedroom?

What genre is the movie night?

What year was Hillerska founded?

What does Maddie yell in this season 2 scene?

Who gave Erik the snow globe?

Which horse is NOT Rousseau?

What is Simon's voice type?

What school does Rosh and Ayub go to?

What number is Simon's locker?

What does Wilhelm knock over in the music room?

Which is the correct statue stood behind Hillerska?

What does Wilhelm ask the royal court for?

What does Wilhelm find in Erik's jacket?

What does Wilhelm do to calm himself down?

Who had a kleptomaniac phase?

How does Stella cheat on her exam?

What does the outside of Wilhelm's bedroom look like?

What kind of hotdog does Simon get at the game?

What is Wilhelm's bad habit?

When will August begin his military training?

How does August wear his ring?

How long has Boris had his watch?

Who is Rickard?

What did Wilhelm call the king of Belgium?

What game does Boris have on the table in his office?

What do you do when the royal family passes by you?

What scandal did Stella plan on having at the royal jubilee?

What does Simon have on his keychain?

What does Sara's mom cook for her birthday dinner?

What did Simon want to improve on for the rowing team?

What is Frederika's horse named?

What do the girls drink mulled wine out of?

What city is pictured above Micke's couch?

Madison makes the heart bounce like what?

What score does Sara get on her math test?

Answers below the cut:

Maddie.

To have a nice Christmas.

A frog.

A boy getting his head shaved.

Green.

Felle.

The hallway outside of the movie room.

Blue and red.

Wilhelm.

A cross.

Because he got in a fight.

Garfield.

Ketchup.

Bjärstad.

Anette Lilja.

Red.

Horror.

1901.

Fuck the patriarchy!

His grandfather.

A horse gated out in a field.

Tenor.

Marieberg.

36.

A drum.

A man holding a discus.

Two Poke bowls.

A cigarette case and a lighter.

He rubs his chest.

Felice.

She writes the answers on her thigh.

A plain green field.

Boiled (they were out of grilled).

Biting his nails.

Autumn/Fall.

On his Pinky.

40 years.

August's mom's boyfriend.

Rudolf.

Chinese checkers.

Step aside and smile.

A nip-slip.

A middle finger.

Pabellón.

His stamina.

Indigo.

A shampoo bottle.

A bridge (San-Francisco?).

Badminton.

B+

#young royals #young royals fan exam

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bashfulcookies · 1 year

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WALKING IN A WINTER WONDERLAND | LOOKBOOK

I’m living in a snow globe, where everyday is a Winter Wonderland. Here is an excerpt from my short story Kingdom of Exclusive Sweets.

“Oh my! Who knew powdered sugar could be so cold? I can feel my nose turning red. Let me help you brush some of it off your head! You look freezing. Wow, look at this forest! The sky is the most brilliant shade of powdered blue I have ever seen. I guess that makes sense. It is the powdered sugar winter wonderland forest.”

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kringletheelf04 · 1 year

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Comfort and a visit to Charlie’s

(Chapter 10 of two souls entwined in the North Pole)

As soon as we get home dad heads to his room and refuses to come out. The door is locked to talking through it is about all I can do. How Laura can be such a cruel person is a loss to me. He barely does anything for over a week. After work I trudge to my room, change into pajamas and crawl under the covers. I just can't do it anymore. I rub my locket because it makes me think of Bernard. He'd make everything better. I just know it.

"Snowbird what's wrong?" I hear Bernard's voice come from outside my covers.

"She did it." I say, fighting back tears.

"Who did what?" He sits beside me.

"Laura took away dads visitation rights. He's not supposed to even be near him now!" I sob.

He pulls back the blanket and pulls me into his arms.

"I'm sorry snowbird." He pats me on the back. "I've got to get back to the pole for now but I'll see you later, ok?"

I nod and hug him tight. After he poofs away a knock comes from my door.

"Do you want to take a walk with me? Maybe see the Christmas lights at the town square?" Dad asks opening my door.

"Yeah, that sounds fun." I wipe my eyes with my sleeve.

We leave the house and start walking. Soon we are at a familiar house.

"Dad! You know we aren't supposed to be here!" I gasp.

"I just want to see him." Dad sighs, knocking on the door.

Neil opens the door and looks confused between us both.

"Hey Neil." Dad stuffs his hands into his pockets.

"Scott, you're not supposed to be here. And neither are they." Neil points to me.

"Don't make me beat you up Neil." Dad half heartedly threatens.

"Oh would Santa and Christmas spirit beat up someone?" Neil says, hands on his hips.

Dad moves past him into the house. I shrug and offer a half sincere sorry.

"I'm this close." dad says, fingers nearly touching.

" So you still believe you're Santa?" Neil asks pointedly.

"I don't know." Dad sighs.

Charlie comes running in. "What do you mean you don't know? Of course you are, Dad. How can you say that? Think of all those kids!"

"The only kids I'm thinking about are you and your sibling." Dad tussles his hair.

"We're fine! You can't let them down!" Charlie stomps.

Laura cuts in "Charlie listen."

" You listen! You think you know who he is. You don't!" Charlie wails.

Laura tries to reason with him " Charlie. Honey, listen. You're confused."

"I know exactly who they are!" Charlie cries out, tears brimming from his eyes.

"They are not Christmas spirit and Santa Claus!" Laura practically screams at him.

"He is too, Santa! We went to the North Pole together. I saw it. The elves are real old even though they look like Bernard called me sport, 'cause he knew everything. Right, Dad? He's (y/n)s soulmate! The necklace they have is from him!" Charlie tosses dad his snow globe.

And like that it seems like everything clicks behind his eyes.

"Thank you Charlie, thank you." He scoops him into a hug.

"Can we have a minute? To say goodbye?" I plead.

Laura scrunches up her face but Neil nods and ushers her off.

"You saw the ball come to life! You saw it!" Charlie says joyously.

"You bet I did," dad starts but Charlie is ready to run to pack a bag.

"Well, wait, sport. Sport. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. I think it's a much better idea if you just stayed here with your mom." Dad explains.

"I wanna be with you two though!" Charlie says.

"I love hearing you say that" dad wipes his eyes.

"You mean I can go?!" Charlie asks excited.

"Boy, this bird is dry. Haven't you people heard about basting?" I hear a familiar voice and I see the face of my boyfriend stuffed with turkey.

I hold in a giggle but my smile is bursting at h the seams. He smiles back at me.

"Bernard!" Charlie jumps up.

"Hiya sport!" Bernard nods at him.

"Bernard, can I go? Please, can I go, Bernard?!" Charlie pleads, puppy dog eyes engaged.

"It's ok with me." Bernard shrugs.

He grabs our my hand and dads. I hold Charlie and he poofs us away. In mere seconds we are at the pole. An elf whisks Charlie away to help on the sleigh and our outfits.

Bernard whisks me away while dad bonds with the reindeer.

"How do you always know how to make things better?" I grin.

"Just part of my charm I guess." He presses his forehead to mine.

I move forward and lock our lips. The faint taste of turkey lingers on his breath. I kiss him hard and he kisses back harder. My tongue grazes his l bottom lip and he gladly opens to me. He lets out a light moan and I can't help but to think dirty. My hands find his hair and his hands meet behind my neck. His hair is unbelievably soft. I wonder if the carpet match the drapes. I'm sure he would be beautiful down below, just like the rest of him is. My finger grazes his ear and he damn near buckles out from under him. He pulls me as close as he can, his half hard erection pulsating against the inside of my thigh, and when we might get a little too carried away a knock interrupts us. We quickly untangle ourselves from each other. Our faces hot with lust and embarrassment. His hands shifts his bag to hide his growing hard on.

Dad stands in the doorway. "Was what I think was happening in her, happening?" He points between both of us.

"Well, that depends on what you thought was happening!" I rush.

"So the answer is yes." Dad nods smugly.

"I am an adult you know!" I cross my arms.

"You're still my little kid. But if it had to be anyone I'm glad it's you Bernard." He nods.

"Well thank you sir!" Bernard beams, his hands fidgeting.

"Just don't be doing that around me. I would like to think of my kid as innocent even if they're not," dad starts.

"Guys! Quinton and I have got to show you this!" Charlie burst in.

Bernard smiles at me and I pull him out of the room. He's perfect.

#fanfiction #bernard the arch elf #bernard the elf #bernard the head elf #the santa clause #x reader #fanfic #the santa clause two #bernard the elf x reader #reader insert #xreader #bernard #david krumholtz #character x reader #christmas lights #elves #my fanfiction #self indulgence babey #self indulgence time

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inspiredwriter · 5 months

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Stefany : Leo, Está nevando mucha nieve😃😄🌨️❄️¿quieres acostate conmigo en el suelo para ser Ángeles de nieve? 🥰😇❄️💖💞💘

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Anastasia : mirá Mikey están Decorando el árbol de navidad es muy preciosa 🥰🤩🎄✨podemos ayudar a decorar y poner Estrella encima del árbol😄😚🌟🎄❄️💝💕💗

@inspiredwriter

Leonardo: Yeah, that would be adorable, Stefany~😁😇🌨 *Throws a snowball at Stefany's back* But first we'll have a little fun!😈🏃‍♂️❄ *Runs away*

Stefany: *Makes a snowball and runs after Leo* Stop, naughty turtle, I'll give it back to you😄😈🤾‍♀️❄ *Throws a snowball at Leo's shoulder*

Leonardo: *Wipes snow from jacket* Hahaha, get this, my kitty!😄😘🤾‍♂️❄ *Throws a snowball at Stefany's chest*

Stefany: *Throws a snowball at a branch and the snow falls on Leo* Hahahaha, you look like a snowturtle, Lee!😄😍☃️💖💞 Hahaha!😄🤭

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Michelangelo: Well, I think this is a great idea🤔😃📿✨ *Puts on a necklace and approaches the guys decorating the Christmas tree* Hi guys, can my girlfriend and I help you?😄😗🎄

Some guy: Yes, we need someone to put a star on the top of the tree😀🤗⭐🎄 *Gives a toy star to Mikey*

Michelangelo: *Takes a toy star and gives it to Anastasia* This is not a problem for us😉😁 *Takes Anastasia in his arms and puts her on his shoulders* Come on, babe, put a star on the tree🥰😘⭐🎄

Anastasia: Okay, my love~!🥰🤗⭐ *Places a toy star on top of the tree* Everything is ready!😄🌟🎄

Some girl: Great, but can you also help us hang a dragon garland?😃😙🐉🎄

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Donatello: My love, I want to give you a snow globe😄😍🎁🌎❄💝💘💖💕

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Raphael: Darling, would you like to eat some oranges?😄😏🍊💓💗💘💞 I could make you some orange juice😋😘💪🍊🍹💖💕

@swagtreecrown

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valkariel · 11 months

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Aetherial Empress

Head: Makai Priestess's Headdress - snow white Body: Anabaseios Robe of Casting - default Hands: Wolfseye Long Globes - rhotano blue Legs: Spaekona's Skirt - rhotano blue Feet: Makai Priestess's Longboots - sky blue

Earring: High Allagan Earrings of Aiming Neck: The Emperor's New Necklace Wrists: The Emperor's New Bracelet Right Ring: The Emperor's New Ring Left Ring: The Emperor's New Ring

Main Hand: Rod of Divine Light Off Hand: --

Fashion Accessory: Bluepowder Wings Minion: -- Location: Faeberry Atelier

Shader: Faeberry Studio

#ffxiv #ffxiv glamour #ffxiv au ra #ffxiv black mage #eorzea collection #au ra #raen #black mage #blues/indigos #silvers/greys #no mogstation items #no seasonal items #fantasy glamour #royalty glamour #divine glamour #fairy glamour #valkariel ilmarë

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kiss-me-muchoo · 2 years

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𝖳𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 || (𝖤𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝖬𝗎𝗇𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗑 𝖥𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋) 2/2

𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒* 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥. (4.8𝘬 𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌) 𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌* 𝖢𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖾!𝖡𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖺!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗑 𝖵𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾!𝖤𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝗑𝗂𝖾𝗍𝗒, 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖤𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾, 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗑, 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝗂𝖽𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. 𝖠/𝖭* 𝖧𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘔𝘺 𝘞𝘢𝘺 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤 𝘍𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 & + 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘚𝘛 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬, 𝘐’𝘮 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺:)

𝘊𝘖𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘖𝘑𝘐𝘛𝘖’𝘴 𝘐𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘟 (𝘮.𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦)

𝖤𝖣𝖣𝖨𝖤 𝖬𝖴𝖭𝖲𝖮𝖭 𝖯𝖫𝖠𝖸𝖫𝖨𝖲𝖳

𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 1

゜゜・．｡･ﾟﾟ･゜゜・．｡･ﾟﾟ．･ﾟﾟ

Thunders filled the sound in your house, the windows creaked, and there was a chilling noise of the wind blowing and ripping leaves from the trees. Jim Hopper and Joyce talked with your parents and Murray, you could hear them arguing, in a calm way, probably analyzing what just happened.

Nancy, Will, Johnatan, Argyle, and Mike went to the old trailer park to investigate the zone, none of them said anything about your dream.

Dustin, El, Robin, and Steve were in your room. You were still on your bed, covered up to your chest with a big fall blanket. Steve and Robin were the first ones to arrive at 5:40 am, then Joyce with Hopper and their kids at 6:00 am, and lastly. Nancy, Mike, and Dustin arrived at 6:30 am. The last group left with Argyle to search for clues at Eddie’s home.

You were in shock, again.

“This storm wasn’t expected” Dustin sighed looking through the window. El nodded at him, quickly turning to look back at you. “Yesterday was very sunny”

“It feels like my dream started when it was getting cloudy. Like my dream started this” you say, turning to your side, facing your friends from your bed. Steve stops playing with the little ballerina snow globe you had, leaving it on your desk.

“Can you tell us what happened?” there’s no way to evade what you lived, or dreamed. Your family and friends need to know. You rub your eyes, tired. Your back meets the headboard of your bed.

“I was in Eddie’s room, I was sleeping on his bed. He wasn’t in the room yet, I didn’t know it was a dream, it felt real. Like all those occasions where I’d live old memories with him again.” It starts raining again, you have to speak a little louder. “Suddenly he came into the room, he was wearing… that damn fucking shirt. It was the same clothes of… that day”

El wasn’t on Hawkins that day, she didn’t even have the chance to meet Eddie. But she saw a lot of moments from your head, and she wished she had that love with Mike.

“I knew something was off when I noticed the clothes were dirty. And his voice… his voice was different. That’s when it took a turn… ugly. He had, this… pale skin, veins marked across his neck, and his eyes… his gorgeous chocolate eyes were red. He was a monster…” Steve closed his eyes, feeling sorry for what you went through. “He basically told me that he was mad because I wanted to forget him, and I thought it was only my mind making those images because yesterday I finally took off the necklace he gave me”

“But you’re wearing it now…” Dustin said pointing at your chest, you only nodded.

“Wait. Then he said he was going to be with me forever, that I would never forget him. He took my ankle, and it fucking hurt so much, he was super strong. That’s when I got scared” the memory makes you feel uncomfortable. “ I was able to get out of his room, and when I did, I was on his trailer, but it was the Upside Down. I ran, until I got home, and thought that if went to sleep again, I would wake up”

“Did he…, Did he hurt you?” Steve asked, you say no in a low voice. But you aren’t sure of what you just said, you didn’t want to believe your sweet Eddie could’ve killed you, but… it was a dream, it had to be a dream. “Well, after I got into the bed, he chased me again, he was in my room, here. Again, he said he wanted to take me by his side, and then… I’m not sure but, I think he wanted to kill me, at least he tried to hurt me”

“Well, shit…” Dustin was moving around your room, he thought about the weird message from the Upside Down he received along with Will, and now this. He didn’t want to hurt you, but he knew that it could only mean that Eddie was somehow alive. “Holy shit, Did he have… fangs?“

Your silence says a lot, and you can’t help to laugh. Eddie can’t be a vampire, that’s classic fiction of monsters.

“He’s a fucking vampire? Is that what you’re inquiring?” he nods, but he’s not laughing, and suddenly you remember the cause of your boyfriend’s death.

“Oh my God…” you stand up, going to the mirror. The wound on your neck is two fine points, perfectly aligned, that’s what a vampire does. “No, no, no. This can’t be real, I mean, it’s been almost two years. Why the hell would happen this now?”

“I received that message from the Upside Down that said help. You dream of Eddie being a vampire when he died because of the demo bats. You weren’t wearing the necklace before you went to sleep. And there are two fucking holes on your neck caused by a vampire!” Dustin’s little speech is enough to make Murray appear on your door.

“Ahh, You got some theory? How are you feeling, sweetheart?” You smile at the man, then look at Dustin.

“I feel better, Murray. But�� shit, I just can’t believe at all that this is happening.” there’s not a lot of time to process anything. You don’t know what’s next, but for sure you’re not going to Eddie’s place or finding the way to go to the Upside Down again.

“It’s okay, kid. If I had discovered my supposed dead boyfriend is alive and it might be a vampire, man, I could not believe it either” Murray met Eddie when you were sixteen, he was the one who calmed your parents when they found out you were dating a metal boy who was already eighteen. “You have to know sweetie, that you have to be strong, I know it’s hard. You have the right to feel everything but happiness, and it’s up to you to turn this into a bigger nightmare or a lesson of life”

“Wow Murray, that was inspirational” Murray and you turned to give Steve a mean look after interrupting the moment. “Sorry…”

“No, it was inspirational. Thanks, I definitely feel better now” the man squeezed your shoulder before heading to your door.

“Now I’ll go to talk to your poor mother, she’s very worried” you nod and when he closes the door, you look at your friends.

“There are only two options. Either Vecna is using Eddie to torment you and take another bunch of sacrifices to open a portal again, or… Eddie is alive and is a servant of Vecna” El suggestions make sense, at least for you, both make you feel so unsafe and scared. You take a sit on the edge of your bed, sighing.

“Wow, so no matter what, my life is at risk” your sarcasm lets everyone know you’re tired, of everything. Since 1986, everything has been shit, no matter how hard you tried to move on, to be happy again, you were condemned to suffer.

“I’m sorry, we all know you don’t deserve any of this…” the girl touches your leg, trying to comfort you. “I can try to protect you, if this happens again, I can be here to stop it”

You hug her and thank her a million times.

___

Almost a month and nothing strange happened again. Nancy, Johnatan, Mike, and Argyle didn’t find anything in Eddie’s old trailer. But it made your heart ache when you heard them say it was getting more deteriorated. After Wayne discovered the news of Eddie, he left Hawkins, he abandoned his home.

Everything seemed to be back to reality, somehow.

College was fine, with some essays, and homework. Ballet was fine, with slight blisters and a new piece of Alice in Wonderland on the way to be presented with the New Orleans ballet. Even though there was a constant chill on the back of your neck, it was scarier, you liked to believe it was caused by the shock of the dream. Most of the nights, you were sleeping at the Hopper’s cabin in the woods, and when it wasn’t possible, Steve or Robin were with you at your house in case of any emergency. It was working, for now.

The smell of old wood filled the school where you attended the dance, Steve, Dustin, and El were looking for you, it was Saturday, October 31 of 1987, it was Halloween, and Joyce was going to host a Halloween party, everyone was going to be there. Steve was committed to getting you out of the studio, your ballet fever wasn’t gonna stop him.

“This place smells like boring history…” Dustin commented, which made El laugh. The sound creaked with every step they gave, there were a lot of portraits of ballerinas, some of the dated from 1880. Steve opened a door that led the way to a bright hallway, where most of the studios were.

“Ladies first…” El entered first, then Dustin, rolling his eyes. “Shit, this place is like a maze”

“I know, it’s like a sanatorium, but with ballerinas” some music was playing a little far from them. El knew it was you in that studio, she heard that music before. It was tragic, slow, and interesting, the “Lully’s Gavotte” from The Flames of Paris.

The big window across each studio let the boys know if you were inside or not. When El stopped, at one of the windows, Steve and Dustin stopped walking too. You were alone, dancing, you were sweating. Wearing all black except for your pink pointe shoes.

“How she can stand on those cement boxes?” Steve asked, but El was concentrated on the music, and she could feel how much you loved the music, you were dancing with passion, but, it was disturbing. The end of the melody made you feel a slight pain, it was toxic, your love for the piece of art you were working on was one of the reasons why you cried in your room every night.

The Flames of Paris was the first thing Eddie saw you dancing, the first and only time you felt embarrassed of him looking at you, the first time he made you feel proud of your potential.

“Hey, you…” Dustin greeted, applauding as he entered the studio. You turned to look at your friends scared, then you smiled.

“What are you doing here?” Steve tossed you a water bottle, which you thanked a lot, you were very tired.

“It’s Saturday, and it’s Halloween. What are you doing here?” Steve’s mocking tone and emphasis on you, made you laugh.

“Yeah, it’s Saturday, I had rehearsals, dumbass”

“Cool, but we’re gonna get your ass in my car, you’ll take a shower, and we’re going to Joyce’s Halloween party” you stopped drinking water, and opened your mouth to protest, but you realized maybe you wanted to have fun and go to a party, especially with your family and friends.

“Alright…” you simply say, seating on the floor and taking off your pointe shoes.

“Wait, You’re not gonna protest?” El’s questions make you laugh, you put all your stuff in your bag and stand up and look at your friends.

“No, honey. I want to be with my friends, I miss everyone…” you interlock your arm with El and head out of the studio.

—

Your costume was comfortable, the night wasn’t that cold for a long dress and veil. You were talking with Max, Lucas, and Will about Joyce’s pumpkin pie. Murray and Hopper were getting drunk on the front porch. Joyce was talking with Nancy and El in the kitchen, they were making a big dinner. Steve was playing some games with Dustin and Mike. While Robin, Johnatan, and Argyle were smoking weed in the backyard.

“These assholes are being too obvious, I’ll get them,” you say to your younger friends once you notice the smell of weed is getting too hard inside the house. The code of the party was classical monsters. Joyce and Hopper were mummies, Murray, Steve and Robin were zombies, and Max, Lucas, and Argyle were werewolves. Johnatan, Nancy, and Mike were Frankensteins, and Will, El and you were the only ghosts.

“Dudes, the smell is up to the living room. If Joyce finds it, you’re so lost.” Argyle stands up and puts his arm on your shoulder.

“Relax, it's almost done. You want the last smoke?” Jonathan and Robin are waiting for your response, you giggle noticing how stupid they look.

“Fuck it, yeah” Robin applauds and Argyle passes you the source of your upcoming relaxation.

“That’s our girl” Argyle cheers while you smoke happily. The last time you tried weed was two weeks before Eddie died, it was a good experience, and one of the best fucks he gave you, but now felt different, just by yourself and friends.

“We’re going inside, let’s go…” Johnatan says calmly, but you can see he is slightly high.

“Go on, I’ll finish this” you let them know before they can completely go back inside.

“Sure, if anything happens, scream,” Argyle says as Robin pushes him inside.

You feel great. Joyce’s new backyard was pretty, it had a little set of table and chairs, perfect for the summer, a lot of flowers, and a gorgeous view of the woods. The air is warm, you don’t need a jacket, you’re almost done, ready to eat whatever Joyce prepared.

Somehow, your vision focuses on the trees that compose the big woods of Hawkins. Tall trees, that look amazing under the moonlight, you start scanning their height, until you reach the bottom.

There’s a glowing light almost centered in the middle, and you can’t tell the difference between some of the leaves, it really looked like the coolest Halloween movie.

Wait, there’s a glowing light almost centered in the middle.

You go down the two steps of the back porch, stepping on the grass. You try to blame the weed, but it hasn’t even passed ten minutes, you aren’t high yet, and you won’t be, what you smoked wasn’t enough to get you high. So you step closer and closer, till you are touching one of the first trees of the woods.

It can’t be anything evil, you don’t feel scared, you feel safe. You enter the woods, and the distant sound of Love my Way, playing on Joyce’s house is fading away. That’s when you question yourself why you aren’t scared yet, the leaves fall from the trees constantly, and the dry tree branches creak with every step you give.

The glowing light seems closer, it’s yellow, small but potent. Two fireflies are swinging in the air, you smile looking at them, they’re very pretty, and they look like a couple. Oh, the bug love.

Your heart beats faster when you hear something is stepping over the dry leaves, you pray it’s just a raccoon, with the food they’ll leave you alone. You turn around slowly, only to gasp until you feel you don’t have more oxygen to breathe.

You have Eddie Munson in front of you, wearing the same fucking outfit from the day he died. He looks like himself again, he’s giving you a sad and amazing look, like a soldier looking at his wife again after a war.

“No, no, no. This isn’t happening!” you say carefully, giving small steps back, in the process you pinch your arm, you hope it’s just a dream again, and you will wake up, in the Byer's backyard, blaming it on the weed.

“Listen, just listen…” you start trembling, and you automatically start running away when he gets closer. Tears block your vision, you scream when some branches scratch your bare shoulders. His voice sounds soft and warm, but he was a monster. He was tricking you, he was going to kill you, and you wanted to hate him for that, but you couldn’t.

You slip with a bush, and your purple and white dress is gonna end up turning brown, but you are scared enough to care. You crawl backward, propping on your elbows to move back, Eddie is there, looking at you, you’re sobbing badly, but you look beautiful in a ghost bride dress, the lilac wig you’re wearing makes your face look pretty, with the flowers that sustain the veil. Suddenly he feels very guilty.

Your back collides with a tree, and the only thing you can do is pray to go to heaven, you don’t feel like you deserve to go to hell.

“I’m not gonna hurt you…” he says, kneeling beside you, trying to soothe you. You are covering your face with your hands, so he tries caring for your shoulder, smoothly going back and forward. When you stop covering your face, your mascara is ruined, there’s blood on your right shoulder, and you look wrecked. “I don’t wanna hurt you…”

“You’re not real, I don’t want to go crazy. I'm not crazy!” your sobs hurt him, he realizes what he did, what he caused you since his alleged death.

“I’m real, my love. I’m here, I’m here” that tone, was warm. You slowly open your eyes, looking at him, his face, he looks just like your boyfriend did, with no veins, no fangs, just his beautiful brown eyes. He is pleading with you, forming a soft face. Carefully, your hand reaches his cheek, and you sob feeling his warmth, he smiles at you. And you cry harder throwing yourself at him.

“I wanna hate you so much, but I can’t. Even after all the shit you’ve put me through” instantly his hands are covering you. A weird sensation invades your chest, and you love the way his hands are touching you, you feel more tears approaching at the feeling of his touch again.

“How you are alive?” now his grabbing your cheeks, smiling at you. His eyes are glossy, but you notice the scar on his chin, the first of all the ones he should have of the demo bats.

“I thought I was dead. I spent a lot of time alone, then Vecna found me and made me… he made me do all those things to you” he finally breaks, crying in silence. “The dead animals in your backyard, the dreams. The first time I was out of his control I asked for help from Dustin, and he got so angry, that’s when… God, that’s when he made me visit you again”

“The animals! It was you?” he nods, making you remember all the dead cats, rabbits, and baby foxes that appeared on your door.

“I’m so sorry. I could never hurt you, it was because of him. I was able to get out of his trance when he failed to possess you, and that’s when I got out of the Upside Down from the watergate, remember?” his hands are shaking while he caresses your cheeks, showing how bad he needs to prove his innocence to you. “I was surprised to see that… in the real world, I’m not that monster”

“It only happened on the Upside Down” you finish for him, and he nods. Again, you are hiding your face on his neck, holding him tightly ”Please, never leave me alone.”

“Never, nothing is gonna take us apart, love” he helps you stand up and the height difference is still the same. He takes your hand instantly. “We’re still together, right”

“Yeah, I couldn’t move on. Remember the ballet boy? I never called him…” you don’t wanna go back to the party yet, you know you have to, but you need more time alone with your boyfriend, walking in the woods.

“Sorry about that too. But I’m glad I’m still the only one…” he must be in shock too. You are happy to see that both of you are trying to bond again, even after all that happened.

“No one could ever replace you…” he stops again, now you are on the brighter side, close to the city because Eddie can see your face with clarity. He sees you look more mature, and something clicks on his head.

“Holy shit. Now we both are twenty, right?… it’s 1989” you giggle, moving your feet nervously because he can’t make you feel nervous.

“No dummy, I’m nineteen yet, it’s Halloween 1897. It’s been less than two years” his eyes scan your outfit, he can finally solve the puzzle. It’s Halloween and you are a ghost bride. It melts his heart how good you would’ve looked in a real wedding gown.

“Steve is your age now…” he smiles remembering the annoying ass of Steve Harrington. He wants to see his friends again, he had been alone for so long. But nothing compares to having you beside him, smiling at him, taking his hand, and making him giggle.

“Wow, I’m…I'm so glad I’m back. I missed you like hell. And… I know I left you when you needed me the most. Especially… for what I said days before I was gone” a sad smile appears on your face. Eddie proposed to you two days before he died. Your parents knew, and while they were slightly hesitant, they couldn’t stop you two. So they encouraged you to find a new house or apartment to live in after graduation in June.

“We were very young…, It’s okay” you were lying because you were ready to marry him, but you didn’t want to make him feel bad.

“No, I made you a promise. I do want to marry you, I wasn’t joking…” for some seconds you forget that half an hour ago you were at a Halloween party, and now you are talking about marriage with your resurrected boyfriend.

“Eddie, I just found out you are alive, and you were controlled by Vecna. Marriage is not an important thing right now” the boy gets closer to you, gently grabbing your hips.

“I feel like I need to assure you I will always be with you after leaving you for so long…” your heart melts, and you understand his point.

“I think we’re so traumatized…, even so, we want to handle it with normality. Right?” He nods, causing a big hug from you, to which he replied instantly.

“Yeah, we are” you smile on his chest. After a couple of seconds of silence. You separate from him.

“Do you think we can make it?” Once he understands you mean the marriage, he nods.

“Of course! Like, I think I’ll have to leave with you and your parents for a little while. But I’m pretty sure that we can find a new home, outside of Hawkins. I just want to make it real, and we need to get married first” you move your veil to the left, smiling at him.

“We don’t have a ring…” he laughs.

“Fuck yeah, we do have a ring…” he grabs your hand and makes you walk again.

“Where?” Hopefully, you won’t walk so much.

“In my trailer. It’s in my room, sweetheart” suddenly you stop again, your face going pale.

“Eddie…, the trailer park is mostly abandoned. Your home is… empty. Wayne left after he knew you were… dead” he looks at you, and you know he’s emotional. So you take pat his back, comforting him.

“He’s alive, right?” You nod constantly.

“Yes!, he’s fine. He just left Hawkins, he’s on Michigan. All your stuff is still in the trailer” he sighs, walking again. “I know it’s hard, but…”

“I’m fine. I prefer he’s out of town, it’s just weird.” You spot the end of the woods, noticing you’re just three houses away from the street where the Byers’ house is.

“We’re taking a little trip to your house, you’ll get all your stuff and then, we’re gonna get married. And finally, we’ll stop at my house, my parents are gone for the weekend”

“Sounds like a plan, love” you giggle, taking Steve’s car keys off your glove. You watch over the street, noticing it's empty, but you can hear some kids asking for a trick or treat. “We’re gonna tell someone?”

“Sure, but right now, we’re doing what I told you” grabbing his hand again, you look at your boyfriend. “You ready?”

He nods, smiling at you.

—

When you unlock the door of your home, the phone is constantly ringing. You turn on the lights and Eddie is looking at everything around, he must feel weird being in your house when it looked very different since he was there the last time.

“I’ll go get the phone. You can go to my room to get a shower…” he nods, going upstairs with all his bags.

You take the phone putting it on your ear.

“Hello?” You answer quietly.

“Oh, thank God. She’s alive!” Johnatan screams, he must’ve told everyone at the party. “Where the hell have you been? you took Steve’s car and it’s been more than an hour.”

“Jonathan, I’m fine. There’s a lot we need to talk about, we can meet tomorrow. You just need to know that I went to get married to Eddie, we’ll go to your house tomorrow.” There’s silence, Johnatan doesn’t say anything.

“What are you talking about?” You giggle, your attention going to Eddie, who entered the kitchen freshly shaved and with his wet hair, making you smile.

“Yes, Johnatan. Eddie is alive, we just got married. See you tomorrow” you hang up before he can add anything.

“Hi…” he says, taking a seat at the table. You check on the oven, looking at the chicken pie you just made.

“How are you feeling?” He rubs his temple, smiling tiredly.

“I’m still shocked, but I feel so much better now that you are with me.” closing the oven, you go to him, leaning and kissing his head.

“Yeah, and now I’m Mrs. Munson. I love it” he was right, he had a ring for you. It was cheap and simple, but you loved it, it was perfect, golden with the littlest diamond in the center, in a rectangular shape.

“Your parents are gonna kill me” he stated laughing. He didn’t think so much about that, but he knew your parents were going to be very shocked to find out the next morning. Their daughter’s boyfriend was alive, he wasn’t evil anymore, he was living with them for a while, oh and they were married now.

“They’ll love to have a personal male wife cleaning for them” his laugh made you smile in love. Eddie was with you again, you couldn’t believe it. He was your husband me he was alive, it was perfect.

“Guess I’ll never be a rockstar…” you put the pie on the table and take a seat by his side. He thought your pout was cute.

“You’ll always be my favorite metal boy, and rockstar too of course.” he instantly kissed your cheek. But the smell of your pie distracted him.

“Holy shit, that smells very good” you pass him a fork and he accepts it all happy.

“It’s made with love. Just for my pretty husband”, he could cry just at the scene. He couldn’t help but give you a big hug.

“I love you, I love you so fucking much, dear. I’ll give you everything you deserve, just wait” it’s comfortable, having a domestic dinner on Halloween.

“I just need you, Eddie. We’ll find everything we deserve, but for now… I just need you here.

He kisses you, after a year seven months, and approximately five days. It’s desperate, passionate, and emotional, you can’t stop kissing his soft lips, neither him.

“It’s our wedding night. We should make it real. What do you say Mrs. Munson?” you laugh, grabbing his face and leaving a lady kiss on his nose.

“I say, we should eat. I was supposed to have dinner but I found you, and my stomach is growling. After having dinner, I want my husband to wreck me” he blushed, his cheeks going red. You take a sip of your glass of water.

“God, I forgot how often we used to fuck…” this time, you blush. Covering your face with your hands, he tries to take your hands away, laughing in the process.

—-

He watches you, your room only illuminated by your pink lava lamp and two candles. You are naked, placing a picture on the collage of your wall.

“Love, come on. The bed is getting cold without you” you giggle at his desperation.

“Eddie, just a couple of seconds” finally you can leave your wall and get in the bed with your husband.

The picture is you, with the dirty ghost bride dress, a little bouquet in your hand, and the veil covering your face. Beside you, is Eddie, with his fucked up hellfire club shirt, the black leather jacket, holes on both clothes, and Mike Myers’s mask. It was in Steve’s car for some reason. The little church on the background and a little note on the right bottom corner of the picture.

Munson’s wedding, October 31st, 1987.

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