if you wanna get me a christmas gift

137 Winter  Writing Prompts!

1. “Come out in the snow with me!”

2. “I can’t believe it’s already snowing,”

3. “Want some cocoa?”

4. “I’m baking!”

5. "I can’t feel my legs.”

6. “Don’t open those till later!”

7. “What’d you get me?”

8. “Thanks for the.. Uh.. Gift?”

9. “I have no clue what this is supposed to be.”

10. "I’d rather stay inside.”

11. “The house is so warm.”

12. “It’s warm inside.”

13. “There’s no way I’m going out in that weather!”

14. “Is this the first time you’ve seen snow?”

15. “Isn’t it beautiful?”

16. “Happy New Year’s Eve eve eve eve eve eve eve!”

17. “It’s New Years, aren’t you going to kiss me?”

18. “I wonder where that mistletoe came from.”

19. “Do we have to kiss at midnight?”

20. “Hug me so I can Get warm.”

21. “You’re like a heater!”

22. “Bah humbug.”

23. “You’re useless with wrapping presents!”

24. “Why did you get this for me?”

25. “Merry Christmas, you dork!”

26. “You can wait another 24 hours to open presents.”

27. “I hate waiting.”

28. “Let’s listen to Christmas albums and get drunk off of eggnog.”

29. “Eggnog sucks, fight me.”

30. “Eggnog rules, bite me.”

31. “You’re as red as Rudolph!”

32. “Christmas hats are the bomb, okay?”

33. “Let this be over now.”

34. “No, you can not start listening to Christmas albums before Halloween.” - “Well I disagree.”

35. “Halloween is better.”

36. “Let’s have Hallowmas!”

37. “Isn’t the snow just amazing?”

38. “No white Christmas this year…”

39. “Let’s see who can catch the most snowflakes with their tongue!”

40. “Snow angels!”

41. “Do you wanna Build a-” - “Absolutely not.”

42. “You look cute when you’re cold.”

43. “Let’s sit by the fire.”

44. “Up to roasting marshmallows?”

45. “Come on! Can I open just one?”

46. “You have flour on you face.”

47. “Who knew making cookies was this hard?”

48. “Easier said than done.”

49. “Let’s go get some pre made dough.”

50. “We burned it all…”

51. “Ginger bread people are very serious!”

52. “Cookie frosting contest!!!”

53. “I think I’ve has enough cookies for two years… Wait is that pie?”

54. “Let’s have an all pie Christmas!”

55. “What do you mean ‘too many cookies’?”

56. “Can you reach that spot on the tree?”

57. “We have to get that tree!”

58. “Did someone spike the eggnog?”

59. “Yes I have four trees. Don’t judge me.”

70. “Where’s the topper!”

71. “The tree looks… Nice…”

72. “Oh wow.”

73. “We must win the house lights contest!”

74. “I think we need glitter.”

75. “I made too much tea. Didn’t i?”

76. “Want some tea?”

77. “Did someone eat half of the cookies?!?”

78. “Just because it’s Christmas/New Years doesn’t mean I have to dress up.”

79. “It’s New Years/ Christmas! Of course I need to dress up!”

80. “What the hell do I get them?”

81. “That’s perfect for them!”

82. “Light the candle!”

83. “Why is it so damn cold?”

84. “Happy Hanukkah!”

85. “Let’s watch stupid Christmas movies and get wasted.”

86. "It’s too cold to do anything!”

87. “thanks for the gift… I guess.”

88. “Hey, at least you tried.”

89. “Snow ball fight!!!”

90. “Our ginger bread house is just… Sad.”

91. "My cookies are far better than yours.”

92. “Oh my GOD how did you make these!?!”

93. “This is the best cookie I’ve very eaten.”

94. “This is the worst cookie I’ve ever eaten.”

95. "How could someone make food this badly?”

96. “tea is so much better than cocoa!”

97. “Cocoa is superior to tea!”

98. “Why are we fighting over beverages!?!”

99. “Sit down and eat the damn food!”

100. “We need to make food for how many people?!?”

101. "You’re cute when you’re freezing.”

102. “All I want for Christmas is you!”

103. “No way you’re going out in the snow in that!”

104. “Did you actually get a Santa suit?”

105. “Catching snowflakes with your tongue is harder than it looks…”

106. “I may die if it gets any colder.”

107. “Finally! Snow!”

108. “Happy Festivus!”

109. “So you’re telling me that you got everyone dollar store makeup for their gifts?!?””

110. “It’s Christmas! You’d think at least someone would be selling trees!”

111. “Wake me up when it’s Christmas.”

112. “Wake me up when Winter’s over.”

113. “Winter is my favorite time of the year!”

114. “Who stole all the gifts!?!”

115. “There’s so much snow in my boots.”

116. “We’re snowed in!”

117. “Are you sure you want to get me a gift?”

118. “I don’t deserve you…”

119. “So… Looks like we’re the only ones without dates, huh.”

120. “Wanna kiss?”

121. “I’m alone on valentines day. What could get worse?”

122. “Looks like we’re stuck here until all the snow blows over..”

123. “Seriously!?! The powers out?”

124. “Who sent these chocolates and flowers?”

125. “I don’t deserve this gift, Y/n. You have to take it back.”

126. “I think eating Chocolate alone on a holiday is completely normal.”

127. “Did i actually sleep through Christmas/New years/ Hanukkah?”

128.1 ‘Did you actually dye your hair red and green?”

128.2 “Seriously did you dye your hair blue for winter?”

128.3 “How is it possible to dye your hair gold for new years.”

129. “We’re not going to spend the holidays alone and sad. i won’t allow that!”

130. “I’m bringing the holiday party to you!”

131. “Please come over. I don’t want to be alone on Christmas.”

132. “Yes i’m out clubbing on new years. Please just pick me up!”

134. “I think i love you. Wow that sounds so cliche.”

135.  “I know that people usually kiss under mistletoe but.. I had other things planned.”

136. “Seriously, staring at me won’t get me to be your new years date.”

137. “You know i could never leave you alone on your favorite holiday.”


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GUESS WHAT FINALLY ARRIVED FROM SINGAPORE??? °˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°

Which is a place it technically never should have been in, considering that @cold-creature lives in the eastern states of mY OWN COUNTRY :V IT TOOK OVER SEVERAL MONTHS FOR A PARCEL SENT FROM AUSTRALIA TO ESSENTIALLY GET TO AUSTRALIA ISNT THAT AMAZING LMAO.

IT ARRIVED IN ONE PIECE I AM SO GLAD LOOK AT MY NEW FAVOURITE MUG <3

(I was a bit worried Veron had sent me perishable food or something because she said and i quote “i dont know if it will last such a long trip” and i was like 😱 and was almost scared to open the box XD)

Jar of Hearts Pt. lll

Title: Jar of Hearts Pt. lll
Pairing:
Josh Dun/Reader
Type:
Fluff/Smut/Angst
Word Count: 1.7k
Warnings:
Somewhat rough sex, blowjob, fingering, daddy kink, small fight. swearing, the basic shit lol
A/N: I know y’all have probably been wanting some good makeup sex with Josh I grant your wishes here. This is most likely the last part because I don’t know if I can do anything else from here. Thank you all for the support on this story, I am really proud of it. I also hit 200 followers so here’s my way of celebrating! ♥

Originally posted by giffingtop

Two months had passed since you and Josh agreed to take a break. He found out where you were staying but never visited, only sent things. One morning you woke up to a package from an unknown sender. You sat at the table as you opened it to find a bottle of your favorite perfume. It was an expensive brand so you had only been able to buy it once a year ago and when you ran out, you couldn’t get another. There was a piece of paper in the box that you picked up and read: A beautiful girl as you should smell just as pretty. It was corny but it did make you smile.

A few days after that, the doorbell rang as you were watching TV. No one else was home so you got up to answer it. A young man greeted you and handed you a large bouquet of your favorite flowers. You took them and thanked him before closing the door. As you set the flowers down to go get a vase, a small card fell onto the floor. You picked it up and read it: These flowers aren’t nearly as perfect as you. You felt your cheek burn as you set the card down to get a vase of water.

The gifts stopped for a couple weeks which did sadden you a bit until as you were making dinner there was a knock on the door. You opened the door to find a small package on the floor. You grabbed it and closed the door before quickly opening it. It was a lamented photo. You carefully pulled it out to see that it was a signed picture of your all time favorite childhood celebrity. There was no note this time but you knew who it was from being as you only told one other person about your love for them.


A few more smaller packages came before you finally gave in and called Josh. 

“Hello?” A raspy voice answered.

“Oh, didn’t mean to wake you up.”

“Y/N! It’s okay. Wake me anytime you want.” His voice changed to one of a ten year old getting his favorite toy on Christmas causing you to giggle.

“I got all your gifts. They’re very thoughtful, thank you.”

“I said I was gonna try and make things right. I know buying things probably doesn’t do much but I didn’t know if you wanted to see me so I sent packages instead.” He explained. 

“You’re right, it doesn’t change what happened but it does show that you care and I appreciate it.”

“I love you, Y/N. I miss you so much.” His voice cracked slightly at the end. 

“I miss you too, Joshua. Wanna come over tomorrow? We can talk about us.”

“Yes! Yes. Definitely.” 

“Okay. Come over around 7pm. I’ll order your favorite pizza.”

“7pm. Got it. I look forward to it.” 

“Goodnight, Josh.”

“Goodnight, Y/N.” 


Tomorrow night came faster than ever and you were sitting on the couch awaiting a knock on the door. You had put on a pair of denim skinny jeans with a floral blouse. You had minimal makeup on as you didn’t want to seem too eager to talk to Josh, even though you were. 

As soon as you pulled out your phone to check Instagram, you heard a car pull up and ran over to the door to await the knock. Opening the door you were greeted by a young man. Not Josh. The pizza delivery guy. 

“Good evening.” The boy greeted you with a smile. 

“Hey, how much do I owe you.’ You let out a sigh as you turned to the table to grab your wallet.

“$10.”

“Here’s $15.” You handed him the money as he exchanged it for the pizza. As he turned to leave, you closed the door behind yourself before setting the pizza down in the kitchen. 

You checked the clock to see it was almost 8pm. You groaned as you stormed over to your phone on the couch and dialed Josh’s number. After a few rings, he picked up.

“H-hello.” He hiccuped.

You could hear loud music in the background and giggling around him. This only fueled your anger. 

“Are you serious, Joshua?! You’re out fucking partying and probably drunk off your ass.” 

“So what?” He giggled, obviously not realizing your anger. 

“You were supposed to be here at 7pm to talk, dipshit!” You practically yelled through the phone and just like that, he snapped out of it.

“Fuck! I’m so sorry, Y/N. I forgot. Tyler wanted to go out and celebrate the end of the tour, I did’t mean to stand you up.” His voice softened. 

“I was about to forgive you for your stupidity, Joshua. But tonight just showed me how much you actually care to save our relationship.” You hung up the phone, not in the mood to hear any more of his excuses.


You got ready for bed and just cried for a little bit, clutching a stuffed animal that Josh had sent you. You wanted to fix shit with him, but he apparently didn’t. He just wanted to go around and collect more broken hearts for his collection. An hour or so had passed before you were dehydrated from the many tears you shed. You got up and dragged your self to the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge. As you chugged it, you hear a hard knock on the door. You looked at the microwave clock. It was nearly 2am. 

“Who the fuck?” You mumbled to yourself as you unlocked the door. You carefully opened it and were attacked with lips on yours. You pushed the man off of you before realizing who it was. 

“Joshua? It’s late, what are you doing here?”

“Fixing my many fuck ups.” He said sounding more sober than he was a few hours ago. 

Before you could object and kick him out, he attached his lips to yours again this time with more passion. You gave into the kiss as you ran your fingers through his disheveled yellow locks. A quiet moan escaped his mouth as you gently bit his bottom lip. One hand was holding your cheek while the other glided down your side to your butt and squeezed, causing you to jump into him where he took the opportunity to grab you and pick you up. You two didn’t break the kiss as he carried you over to the couch and sat down so you were straddling him. You smirked into the kiss as you began grinding into his lap. Josh threw his head back, exposing his neck to you. You smiled before starting to leave markings all over. 

“Fuck, I missed you.” Josh hissed.

You didn’t reply. You only crawled down onto your knees so you were between his legs. Josh didn’t object, only helped you get his pants off. 

“Mmm, I forgot how huge you were.” You whispered as you began to stroke him painfully slow. You knew you were driving him crazy from his hips bucking up into your hand, wanting you to go faster. To Josh’s surprise, you didn’t speed up. You wrapped your lips around his erection, taking as much as you could without gagging. 

“Oh God, Y/N. You have no idea how much I missed your mouth.” He moaned out, louder than he intended to. 

As you began to feel him twitch inside your hollow mouth, you quickly pulled away. He let out a gentle whine, missing the contact.

“Not yet, baby.” You smirked.

Josh didn’t hesitate before picking you up again and carrying you into the bedroom this time. You yelped at the sudden lift off the ground but went back to kissing his neck, teasing him more. Once he reached he foot of your bed, he plopped you down before helping you get your shirt off. He started leaving a trail of kisses down your chest and stomach. His fingers twiddled with the buttons on your jeans before sliding them off of your body. He stood up and stared at your almost naked body, biting his lip. Your cheeks turned a deep red as you covered your face. He bent back over you and pulled your hands away from your face.

“Don’t hide, beautiful. You’re perfect.” He whispered as his fingers glided over your wetness through your panties. He pushed them to the side and started to rub circles on your clit. “In every. Single. Way.” He emphasized as he pushed two fingers in you causing you to arch your back and let out a moan. He growls lightly as he attacks your neck, covering you in hickies. His fingers continue at a fast speed, curling in the right spots. 

“J-Josh…I’m close.” You can barely get out in one breath. He pulls his fingers out as soon as you finish your sentence. 

“Not yet.” He says, mocking your teasing nature from earlier. 

He takes off the rest of his clothing while you unhook your bra. He slides your panties off in a swift motion, leaving you both completely bare and exposed to each other. He aligns his erection to your opening and moves it around, covering himself in your wetness. You whine and buck your hips, needing more.

“Someone really missed me, didn’t they?”

You don’t respond, only give him a pleading look. His eyes turn darker before thrusting into you harshly. You gasp and shut your eyes.

“Didn’t they?” He says through gritted teeth.

“Yes, Daddy!” You moan as he begins to fuck you to the perfect rhythm. 

His large hands glide up your torso and grip your breasts. You pull him down to kiss him hard while you claw at his back. You feel him hum into the kiss and smirk knowing how much he loves the pain you cause him. 

“Y/N. I-I’m close. Wher-”

“Inside me.” You barely let him finish what he was saying. 

Within a few moments Josh was panting harder than before and spilling inside you. The full feeling caused you to follow after him, your legs shaking around him. Josh lets a few more thrusts out before carefully pulling out of you and laying down. 

“That was…eventful.” He chuckles as he wipes his forehead with the back of his hand.

You wiggled closer to him and curl up to his body. He wraps his arms around you, not wanting to let go.

“That was a pretty good way to show how much you care.” You kissed his cheek before nuzzling into his neck. 

“I love you, Y/N.”

“I love you too, Josh.”

You will find me

for @agentmarymargaretskitz ❤️

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Words are lost
Mouths are closed
Even through the silent pause
You take it all


Leonard stared into the void as the team explained to him what his past self did. Sara sat on the captain’s chair with her elbows resting on her knees and her head bowed. It wasn’t like her. She always held herself proud and confident and didn’t flinch, but she couldn’t look at him.

Not anymore.

If he was her, he wouldn’t have even let him inside the ship when they found him in that post-apocalyptic Los Angeles.

But now they were back and he knew what he had done… because it was him. In 2014 that was Leonard Snart. He had killed Amaya, a person he didn’t know and who just seemed to have gotten in his way and he had killed Mick; thankfully not Mick Mick but he still murdered his best friend in cold blood…

There was nothing he could possibly say or do to fix that and yes, they were both alive and the timeline was restored but it didn’t change that he had killed both of them… And the rest of them had seen it with their own eyes.

Table talks
Getting through the car ride home
It could be a late night call
You take it all

 

“Snart, it’s not your fault.” Ray says first and his voice is so genuine, Leonard almost sucks a breath. Almost.

“Yes it is.” He answers and turns to Amaya who is standing next to Ray and Nate. “Look, I don’t know you… I don’t know if you are a nice person, but judging by your crew… you must be.” He took a shaky breath. “I’m sorry; I mean… I’m sorry for killing you. ”

“To be honest, I don’t remember it. I don’t remember anything that happened in Doomworld, as you know. But I appreciate it.” She gave him a small smile.

“We’ll be in the temporal zone for a couple more days.” Sara announced and stood up from the chair, finally setting her eyes on Leonard.  Her gaze is focused and blurry all at once.

He turned and left the bridge; ignoring Sara calling out his name in the distance.

Anchor to hold

 

“Snart, wait!” She called out as she finally reached Leonard, who just realized that someone else might be living in his old room. The room wasn’t neat, as he always made sure it was. Many history books were scattered around the desk where he used to set his cold gun and notes and post its, were all over the floor.

“Nate uhm… he moved in your room a while back because we didn’t have anywhere else to put him.” Sara explained as she stood next to him with her hands on her back pockets. Leonard took a step back and turned to look away from her, intending to leave again.

“Wait. You can come in my room until Mick cleans up his or we can tidy Rip’s old room up a bit and-.”

“No.” He answered.

“No? As in, no you don’t want Rip’s room or..?”

“As in no I don’t belong here.” Leonard stated with a strained voice. “Not anymore. I’ll just crash in Mick’s room until we get back in 2017. Can you drop me off in Central City?”

“You’re leaving?”

“Do I have a reason to stay? Pocahontas talked to me only so I wouldn’t feel guilty for killing her and the other newbie couldn’t even look at me. The rest of the team didn’t seem thrilled with my miraculous return either.”

“They’re glad to have you back, but you have to understand that just a week ago we saw you kill two members of our team in front of our eyes and they are gonna need some time to get over that. Mick… He was hallucinating seeing you and then you were there and… Just everything went to hell as usual and now we’re trying to pick up the pieces.” Her hand ghosted on his forearm. “But we want you to stay. All of us.”

You leave me room for my imperfections
When I’m a mess and you jump right in
If I drift in the wrong direction
You turn the tide and you calm the wind

 

“Snart, you might be a crook and a very snarky asshole but you are not that person anymore. You care about people more than you would admit and… you cared so much that you died so we can live and save the world. Without you, without your sacrifice we would have never defeated Savage and the time masters… we would have never defeated the Legion of Doom.”

“A team of supervillains which I was also a member of.”

“A past version of you. Not the you I- we know… Plus, Rip was a part of the Legion and he killed me and I didn’t hold a grudge.”

His face paled.

“He what?”

“He was brainwashed by Thawne, story for another time. The thing is that no one held a grudge either because they knew it wasn’t him.”

“That’s different… That was me. The same me who let a train full of people derail so I would later ambush the Flash. I recruited Mick and I kidnapped The Flash’s doctor friend just so I would get his attention.”

“I don’t know that man. I know the man you became when you saved our lives so many times; when you saved Stein’s life even though he looked down on you and Mick and you saved my life too… you stopped me from being the killer I once was. You don’t know the things I did to survive and the things I did in the name of Ra’s al Rhul, just as I will perhaps never know everything you did in your past. What matters is now. And that you changed. You feel that in your chest? That ache… that agony that makes you want to scream? That’s called remorse. You feel guilty, Leonard. For something you don’t even remember. You feel horrible for killing a woman you don’t even know. That’s the you that deserves to stay on board. So please… Don’t go.”

Anytime, everytime I get lost
You will find me
You will find me
Anytime, everytime I get lost
You will find me
You will find me

 

She reached out and took his hands in her, looking at him with her blue/grey eyes wet with tears.

“What do you say?”

“…Okay… Okay, I’ll stay.”

“Good.”

He felt her arms wrap around his waist as she pulled him in for a hug; not letting him go until he surrendered and set his own arms around her too and rested his chin on top of her head; closing his eyes at the feeling of being home…

Faint applause, empty rooms
Even when the crowds are gone
You take it all

 

“Maybe we should get out of the hallway; I’m surprised Nate hasn’t come back to his room anyway.”

“No, I’m here!” Nate piped in from the corner and soon he walked in front of the pair who immediately broke their embrace. “I just didn’t want to interrupt. And Snart… I would like to know the real you… if you decide you wanna stick around I mean…”

Leonard smirked even though his mouth had curved into something much softer than his usual smirk.

We’ll see… I appreciate it though.” Once Nate got in his room and the steel door closed; he turned to face Sara who stood there and looked at him with a small smile.

“Wanna go back to my room? Unless you want me to get Mick and you can sleep with the mouse?”

“Mouse?” He sounded even slightly scared. “Doesn’t Gideon have some sort of… cleaning thing so you went get mice or rats? And how the hell did Mick’s dirt attract a rodent on a timeship?”

“Relax, Ray got Axel for Mick as a Christmas gift.” Explained Sara as they began walking towards her room. “Don’t ask.”

Lines are crossed
Even when my mind’s consumed
I never mean to bruise your heart
But you take it all

 

“No… No… No.” Leonard mumbled in his sleep as he began breathing easily and stirring; waking up Sara in the process.

“Leonard..?” She asked but he didn’t seem to hear her; being far too consumed by his dreams.

“No, no… Let her go… Take me… Please- not her… Please… NO-.” Leonard cried out and jumped up with his breath catching on his throat.  

“What was that..?” asked Sara as she took his hands in hers; stroking his soft skin with her thumbs. “Snart.”

“Nightmares. I’ve been having them ever since I woke up one day on Jurassic LA. I think it has something to do with the Oculus… It’s like I’m seeing every possible timeline in my head. Every tiny thing that could have gone wrong went very wrong.”

“What did you see tonight?”

“You. Savage slashing your throat because Rip had killed Per Degaton.”

She didn’t say anything… she couldn’t help him with soothing words just yet, so instead she pulled him close and help him tight until the man fell asleep again with tears still rolling down his cheeks.

Sara didn’t try to stop her own tears from coming that night.

Anchor to hold

 

And the next morning when Leonard woke up with Sara asleep on top of him and realized that it wasn’t some sort of dream he smiled; something that he hadn’t done in a very long time.

Because he finally had returned back to where he belonged.

With his team and the two new members who seemed okay with him after everything that his past self did.

With Mick.

With her.

His family.

All I Want Is You (This Christmas) - Stuart Twombly

Originally posted by rosasalazar

Character: Stuart Twombly

Fandom: The Internship

day 22!! gettin close!!! hope you like this:):)

All I Want Is You (This Christmas) by NSYNC

My Masterlist

Neha watched in amusement as Stuart’s foot bounced up and down nervously, his brows furrowed as he browsed through the various pieces of jewelry.

“Why so nervous, Twombly?” She asked with a smirk. “Nervous to see a certain girl-”

“Shut up.” He glared at her, to which she giggled in response. “I am not nervous. Just.. a bit anxious.”

“That is literally the dictionary definition of ‘nervous’, you dweeb.” Neha deadpanned, and Stuart rolled his eyes. “Look, I get it. You don’t wanna screw getting a gift for a girl who’s totally out of your league-”

“Didn’t I tell you to shut up?” Stuart questioned incredulously. “Why did I even ask you to come help me with this?”

“Because I’m (Y/N)’s best friend and I know everything about her.”

“Well, I’m her boyfriend and I too know everything about her.” Stuart said smugly.

“Obviously not if you don’t know what to get her for Christmas.” She responded, and Stuart groaned.

Stuart threw his head back in annoyance. “Will you just help me? Please? I would like to get her something nice and you’re wasting my time.”

“Aww.” Neha cooed. “You know, it’s actually pretty amusing to see you all worked up over this.” Stuart gave her a look before flipping through a collection of necklaces. “But, since (Y/N)’s my friend, I’ll give you real, not-fake advice. What are you looking for?”

“I don’t know.” He admitted. “Jewelry? Clothes? What does she like the most?”

Neha racked her brain for ideas. “She wears a lot of necklaces and bracelets. Oh, and she likes bath bombs.”

"What the hell is a bath bomb? A bomb in a bath?” Stiles asked, a cringe on his face.

“It’s a- nevermind. I’ll get her one.” Neha sighed. “So, necklaces?”

“I guess.” He replied. “Okay, silver or gold?”

Neha blew air out of her mouth in boredom. “This is gonna be a while.”


(Y/N), Stuart, Neha, Yo-Yo, Nick, Billy and Lyle stood around (Y/N)’s apartment in various spots, chatting as a Christmas playlist played from the TV. 

“What do you say, huh? Gifts now?” Billy proposed with a lively grin. (Y/N) nodded in agreement, and Stuart took a deep breath. Everyone handed out their gifts and sat down, browsing over their gifts in anticipation.

“Alright, I guess we can all just start-” (Y/N) announced, but stopped short once everyone began ripping open their presents.

(Y/N) opened all her gifts from the rest of the team, saving the one from her boyfriend for last, as did Stuart. She eyed the small box with interest before tearing off the wrapping paper to reveal a black box with a fancy brand labelled in contrasting cursive lettings. (Y/N) lifted the lid off as Stuart watched in suspense. Her eyes widened once she saw the beautiful diamond necklace with several small jewels leading up to a larger heart-shaped pendant no larger than the nail of her thumb.

“Stuart, this is.. gorgeous,” She gasped out. “I thought the price limit for gifts was only $20.”

“Do you like it?” Stuart asked, his eyebrows raised in worry.

“Stuart, I love it, thank you,” She smiled genuinely. “But really, this must have cost a fortune.”

“You’re my girlfriend. I wanted to get you something nice.” He shrugged with a small smile.

“Anything you could have gotten me would have made me happy.” She replied honestly. “It came from you, that’s what matters.”

Stuart shook his head. “You deserve the best.”

“That’s why I have you. Because you are the best.” Stuart laughed and kissed her cheek. “Well, my gift pales in comparison to yours. I can get you something nicer if you’d like..”

“No, are you kidding? I have been needing a new laptop case for ages, how did you even remember that?” He grinned, holding up his new black laptop case. (Y/N) shrugged.

“You mentioned it a few months ago, and you never got a new one, so.. I got you one.” She explained bashfully.

“Thank you.” He smiled, looking up at her. 

“It’s not that great. I could get you-”

“No, it’s okay. I really do like it.” Stuart said. “This wasn’t under $20 though, either, right?”

(Y/N) laughed and shook her head. “Of course not. I had to get my wonderful perfect boyfriend something nice.”

Stuart grinned. “I love you.”

“I love you, too, Stew.”

PART 1 [SCENARIO] Boyfriend!Jun...

A/N: 
Ello friends! X’mas just ended here in SG and I did nothing the entire day but watched Goblin HAHAHA. (I hope you had a more productive day heh.) If you’re still in the mood, do check out the ChristmasTeen series

Anyways (as promised), here’s a lil “gift” for you who can’t get enough of Jun hehe. I’ll release Part 2 [DRABBLE] soon! 
Merry Christmas! 🎄✨

junnie :>


Jun on the first date…

  • Jun is extremely shy on the first date - which is so unlike him

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Here’s a list of some Christmas YoonMin stories no one asked for but everyone should read.
Sexism Sucks

Client connected to me today. I asked him questions to figure out what his tech problem is. He responds and says, “ANGIE, get me a guy”. 

Strike one. 

I say, I can’t transfer him until I know what his issue is. 

“hmmm, I’ll give you ONE guess.” Alright Snarky McSnarkerson. I can play too.

“Well considering you connected to a tech support chat, I am guessing its computer related, but you actually do need to tell me what the issue is specifically so I can help.”

Hooo, buddy did not like that.

“You need to get me to a supervisor or a guy to help me, because you’re useless.”

Strike two.

Still has not told me what he needs. So I politely ask if I can call him to clarify the issue, cause sometimes there’s a disconnect between the chat.

THIS JACKASS COMES BACK, “Sure wanna talk about christmas gifts or just gossip.”

I hate confrontation, but I am a damn good ‘kill them with kindness lined with a little arsenic’ so I say,

“Well, preferably, I’d love to talk about the issue you are having so I can do my job”

Of course he swings back,

“Then get a supervisor or a guy to help me please? Your questions are at a point of ridiculousness and i dont have the time or patience to train you”

At this point I show my co workers, and AS A SINGLE HIVE UNIT THEY ALL SAY “disconnect him, just send the ‘be a professional line’ and disconnect”

So I do, but NOW my co workers (mostly guys) have stepped up and said they will become unavailable so that all the women on the team can get him just to piss him off. Lo and behold, the other girl on the team gets him as he is reconnecting.

Stressed Out? No Problem~

A/N: This scenario was requested by an anon, where the mini NCT crew comes to de-stress your life after tough time at school/work!

And Happy Holidays to everyone!! Did you guys get any good gifts you liked? Me personally, it isn’t Christmas morning for me yet, so I have yet to open my gifts. Other than that I spent most of my day baking cookies!

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Christmas gift

Originally posted by koiyomi

Yoongi x reader

fluff

1033 words

In which you Yoongi gives you your Christmas gift early.


Christmas was approaching, and you were finally able to celebrate Christmas with your boyfriend after two years of dating. ​Yoongi was always extremely busy with work, especially at this time of year, but he managed to get a break for just tonight. The plan was to spend Christmas Eve​ and Christmas day together before he had rehearsals for BTS’s end-of-the-year performances.​

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Jeff Skinner #3

Requested by Anon:  Hi!! Can i have a Jeff Skinner imagine where you are not a romantic stuff girl and Jeff is always trying to make you said cute things to him, sometimes he wins but not always and he tells you that anyways he’s still in love with you? And i wanna tell you that you are an amazing writer and you always make me smile, you are very important for us.

*Thank you so much! I’m just so happy that I make you smile. I hope I don’t disappoint you with this. I loooove Jeff Skinner, don’t even get me started. :) Enjoy!*

Word count: 891

Originally posted by puckducky

You shifted uneasily on the bed and watched as Jeff shook the wrapped box he was holding, “ugh,” you groaned, “I hate this.”

You just opened his Christmas gift for you – a new Kindle because he knows you broke your last one – which was perfect and really thoughtful of him and now you’re just sitting here, biting your nails, as you watch him get disappointed.

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SAY WHAT YOU WANT ABOUT KPOP COMPANIES, BUT FANTAGIO ARE HONESTLY THE GIFT THAT KEEPS ON GIVING, THEY HAVE NEVER DONE ME WRONG, THEY ARE THE PERFECT PARENTS I ALWAYS WANTED, CHRISTMAS HAS COME EARLY, THIS IS A REWARD FOR WORKING SO HARD IN SCHOOL I JUST KNOW IT, THANKS MOM, THANKS DAD, I WANNA THANK NOT ONLY GOD, BUT JESUS, AND ALL THE OTHER HOMIES UP THERE, THIS IS IT, THIS IS THE MOTIVATION I NEEDED, I’M GONNA GET HEALTHY, I’M GONNA GET FIT, GONNA GET GOOD, GONNA DO MJ PROUD AS HE HAS DONE ME GOOD, THAT BOY HAS NEVER FAILED ME, AND WHILE THIS IS A REWARD FOR ME ITS A PUNISHMENT FOR ALL THE H8RS SUCK MY ASS MJ IS BLOND AND I AM LIVING FUCK EUNWOO [YEP I WENT THERE] MJ IS THE ONE TRUE VISUAL, CHANGE THE NAME TO MJ AND THE BOYS, IM DONE WITH ASTRO I ONLY CARE ABOUT MJ, DONT TOUCH ME UNLESS YOU HAVE A BLOND MJ PIC AS AN OFFERING.


*and breathe*

christmas AU prompts 2

- “I drew your name out of the Santa for secret Santa that we’re doing with our friends and I really had no clue what to get you, we don’t know each other too well so on the day of the gift exchange I asked what you wanted and that I was sorry but I couldn’t think of anything. you pulled me under the mistletoe oh god” au

- “we just got back to our apartment from the Christmas party at your parents house, I’m really stressed because you big brother didn’t seem to like me but you’re walking around the kitchen, still in that red dress that drives me insane but I really really wanna take it off” au

- “I’m so fucking stressed because it took me twenty minutes to balance the engagement ring box on the tree branches and then when you finally wake up, it fell and now it’s fucking lost and both of us are just really confused when I open my gift bag of new boxers from my mom and there’s an engagement ring in it” au

- “it’s hella snowing outside and the power went out on the third floor (aka your floor) of our apartment building. You come up to my door, asking for blankets because you’re freezing but I just pull you inside and oh wait when did we start cuddling” au

- “I got a candygram a week ago and it had a cute Christmas poem on it in which I was compared to an angel, I’ve been trying to figure out who it was but it finally hit me when you held the door open for me and said ‘no problem, angel’” au

- “I was scared to take you over to meet my family on Christmas but I should’ve known that you and my mom would just sit and look at my baby pictures and you’d talk about football with my dad, I’m literally the outcast here” au

- “you’ve had too much egg nog and rum and now you’re drunk and doing a strip tease for everyone at this Christmas party, it isn’t sexy in the slightest because you’re giggling and your sweater is caught over your head but I’m still falling in love with you” au

- “I get caught with one of my friends under the mistletoe and you literally sprint from across the room to shove them out of the way and take their spot” au

- “we went through a really bad break up a month ago, but I already bought you a Christmas gift. it’s too late to return it now and I know you’d really like it so I show up to your house on Christmas Eve and present the new watch I bought to replace your old one that’s nearly falling apart and I swear I see tears in your eyes” au

- “our daughter’s birthday is on Christmas and we’re in a tough situation when we have to explain to her that her birthday isn’t a national holiday and Santa doesn’t give her birthday gifts” au

Knight Without Honor (Part 3)

Word Count: 1900
Warnings: Mean Stepmothers, unwanted pressure, fluff
Pairings: Bucky x Reader

Summary: Royalty; It was in your blood. Your family had been ruling for generations. Your mother passed before she could birth a son, but your father remarried in hopes of having one more chance. Life is an adventure, especially when you’re a rebellious princess with an evil stepmother.

A/N: I just wanna say a quick thank you! Thank you to everyone that reads my stuff, thank you for all the beautiful messages I get every day, thank you for the reblogs, comments, and likes! 

Thank you for getting me to 2,000 followers for Christmas! It was the best gift I could ever ask for. I love you all so much. Thank you once again! 

Chapter One | Chapter Two 

Originally posted by saferion

Wanda gripped your hand tightly, “Don’t do anything stupid, do you understand?” 

You nodded frantically, feeling as if you were going to combust with excitement. Her hand was on your doorknob, and she looked back at the other two maids, nodding with a look of determination on her face, “You’re lucky we love you.” 

“I know.” You whispered back, inching forward. She pulled the door open swiftly, ushering you out before the guards posted at your door could get a good look at your face in the dimly lit corridor. 

“Goodnight, ladies.” Your guard, Matthew, called. The three of you didn’t turn back to look at him, nor his friend Robert. Every muscle in your body felt tense, ready to run if you had to. 

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All I Want For Christmas Is You

Originally posted by iwantcupcakes

Anon Request: Omg how bout a Christmas one with tony where he thinks he needs to get the reader some huge gift but she just wants some low key time spent together and isn’t with him for his money

A/N: I love this request tbh

Word count: 526

Warnings: none

Masterlist

Dating Tony Stark was hard.

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Christmas Wishes (Sehun)

Originally posted by sebaeked

Type: Fluff

Request: Can you do an SeHun scenario where you give him a positive pregnancy test as a christmas gift after you both have been trying for a baby for a while? ^w^


You cheered lightly as you held the small test close to you. You jumped up and down once more before tucking the test into your pocket and pulled the over sized sweat you had on over it. You took the pregnancy test box and folded it up nicely. Putting it into the vase you had on top of the toilet.

Smiling you headed to your room and grabbed a small gift box you had planned just for this moment from your pants drawer. Nearly two years of trying and married nearly four. You and Sehun were finally given what you wanted so dearly. A baby. You came out of your room and headed to the living room putting the box under the tree along with the others.

“Another present?” he asked as you nodded sitting down beside him on the couch. “Thinking about soemthing?” you asked him resting your head onto his shoulder before he laid his on yours. “Thinking about when we can start finally putting toys and other things under the tree” he says as you smile. “You know even if we can’t have our own. We should still have children. I want to adopt a sweet little kid who deserves all the love in the world” he said as he linked your fingers with his.

You felt warmth take you over at his words “I think that’s an amazing idea” you say quietly. “Yeah? Do you really want to adopt?” he asked looking at you. “I want to give them a good life. A great home. A great dad” you tell him as he leans in and kisses you. “You forgot an amazing and loving mother” he told you as you chuckled.

The next morning you smiled as you two sat by the tree “open this one first” you said as you passed him the box “what’s so importan-” he started after he open the box. His eyes welled up instantly as he let out a soft laugh clutching the box tightly in his hands. He leaned forward as he let out a happy sob putting down the box he scooted over and wrapped his arms around you crying on you. “Were gonna be parents” he cried happily as you leaned down kissing his head enjoying his happy tears.

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Sehun was brushing his teeth he picked up the empty tube of toothpaste tossing into the trashcan but missed hitting the vase above the toilet. He quickly panicked hoping it didn’t make much noise before he picked up the plastic vase. He realized something was tucked into it and shook it out. He smiled largely as he realized it was the pregnancy test box from four years ago.

“Say I need to brush my teeth daddy” you coo as you bring a happy little boy into the bathroom. “I brush too” Aera said as she came it. He smiled down at his daughter picking her up and placing her down on the counter grabbing her cute tooth brush along with a car one.

The little one in your arms was Chungjae. He was the sweet little 2 year old you that the two of you talked about adopting those years ago. “Show daddy your teeth” Sehun says as he looked at your daughter “such pretty teeth” he said as he handed her the brush. “Show daddy your teeth” he repeats looking at your son who opened his mouth widely “ah just as perfect” he cooed handing him the brush which he just put in his mouth and you grabbed it helping him brush his teeth.

“Santa is coming tomorrow are you guys excited?” he asks as he gets blocked answers as the pair brushed. “Look what I found” he said holding up.the folded box that was on the counter. “Wow I forgot about it” you say as you look at it. “It’s a sweet memory but its trash” he said as you chuckle allowing him to throw it out. “What’s that?” Aera asked as she spat out the paste from her mouth. Sehun smiled wiping the spit and toothpaste from her chin.

“The box that helped mommy and daddy know that the stork brought us a perfect little Christmas present. You” he said getting her a cup of water and kissing her head. “What about Chungjae?” she asked. “Ah see Chungjae was someone else’s present orginially but mommy and daddy managed to get him in the end” he told her as he smiled. “You stole him?” she asked “no no he was another Christmas present just like you” he said as you chuckled at the pair. “Say bedtime. We got to sleep soon Santa will be here tonight” you say to Chungjae “bedtime” he repeated as Sehun picked Aera up and you two made your way to their rooms.

Once they both were asleep you guys went to your bedroom getting the presents from the closet. “You know we only have about 6 more years all together. Kids stop believing in Santa around age 8” he says as you roll your eyes “don’t worry” you say. “What do you mean?” he asked “we have time to increase those years” you flirt as you two make your way out to the living room with the presents. “Wanna give me an early Christmas present?” he says. “So that you can have a late one?” you ask as he wiggles his brows placing the gifts under the tree.

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Brett- We Always Have Tomorrow

Request-  Brett Talbot prompt?? Reader and him are dating and they have a movie night but pack comes in and ‘ruins’ it lol. Ohh and pack walk in on them kissing and stiles jumps on couch and ruins it and says sooo what movie are we all gonna watch. Soz if that makes no sense what so ever /  Hi! ☺ Could you please do one where Brett is in love with a reader (they don’t know each other) and one day on the school field she overworked her self and she faint. Then Brett get her to the hospital and confess to her\I’m sorry for my english 😂

A/N- So I combined those two, and I thought I was able to tie the last one in in a cute way without having to write another imagine. Next up is a Lydia imagine. Happy Christmas Eve to those who celebrate it!

“Y/n? Y/n. Y/n, you’re falling asleep again.”
You opened your eyes to the quiet voice and realized your face was buried in your boyfriend’s shoulder. You groaned and picked your head up, looking over at Brett and shooting him an apologetic look.
“Sorry,” you told him. “I know we’re supposed to be watching the movie. I’m just tired.”
“I get it,” Brett told you honestly. “But if you want to go to bed I can go-”
“No!” you cut him off. “No way. I want to spend time with you. I know I haven’t gotten a chance to with everything that’s been happening lately and I’m sorry, but I want to.”
It was true that you had been pretty busy to begin with from school and senior year, but the fact that you and your friends were fighting tall freaks in masks only added to the pressure. You had been dealing with the dread doctors for a while now, but it seemed you were no closer to figuring out how to stop them. Brett wasn’t a fighter and you had insisted he stay out of it, but he could still see how stressed out it made you.
“Y/n,” Brett said. “You don’t have to apologize. I know you’re tired.”
“It’s only eight o'clock,” you pointed out. “And it’s Friday. I think I can stay awake a few more hours.”
Brett shrugged and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer to him. You gladly snuggled up against him and focused on the movie, despite the fact that you had missed a good ten minutes of it. You wanted to stay awake, but after a night of running around with Scott and the rest of your friends, you were exhausted. It didn’t take long before your eyes were fluttering shut again, but this time you caught yourself.
You sighed. “This is your fault, you know. You’re too warm and comfortable.”
“Is that your way of telling me I’m boring?” Brett asked with a smile.
“No,” you told him. “It’s my way of telling you that you’re way too good of a boyfriend. I need to stay awake.”
“Y/n, you don’t have to-”
“Yes I do,” you insisted.
“Alright…do you remember how we met?” he asked.
“Oh god,” you muttered. “How could I forget?”
Brett grinned. “Well I’m never going to forget it. Contrary to popular belief, that was the first time a girl had ever fallen into my arms.”
“I’m sure,” you said with a roll of your eyes.
“I barely even knew you,” he remarked. “But I was already in love with you.”
“What?” you asked him. “That’s not true.”
“It is,” he insisted. “I saw you around so much, and I always heard you talking and laughing with your friends, and I fell in love with you. And then that day on the field, you were out with your gym class, and I thought 'This is the perfect moment to go up and talk to her.’ and so I walked over and I said something-I can’t even remember what it was-and you you laughed. And I introduced myself, and then you got this weird look on your face-”
“And then I passed out into your arms,” you finished with a smile.
Brett laughed. “And then I called 911, and everyone was looking at you, and all I could think was, 'Was my joke really that bad?’”
“You did not,” you said with a laugh as you playfully hit his shoulder. “You probably thought 'What the hell did I get myself into?’”
“Well, obviously something good,” he remarked. “And how was I supposed to know you were hypoglycemic?”
“Uh, literally every one of my friends knew. You could have asked them. But I still can’t believe you followed the ambulance to the hospital,” you said with a laugh. “My dad even asked if you were my boyfriend.”
Brett laughed. “Well it’s true now.”
You laughed, and leaned forward to press your lips against Brett’s. He smiled and wrapped his arms around your waist, nearly pulling you into his lap. As he did so, your phone slipped out of your pocket and clattered onto the floor with a thump.
You blinked and pulled away, reaching down to find that you had three missed texts from Stiles and an incoming call. You frowned and set your phone down, wondering if you should answer.
“Something wrong?” Brett asked.
“Stiles probably just wants me to help him figure out a good Christmas gift for Lydia or something,” you told him.
“It’s September,” Brett pointed out.
“He likes to get his shopping done early,” you told him with a shrug. “It doesn’t matter. It’s probably nothing.”
“Are you sure?” Brett questioned. “You could answe-”
“I’m sure,” you cut him off. “The only thing I wanna do right now is spend time with you.”
“I’m not gonna argue with that,” Brett told you with a shrug.
You smiled and leaned forward, wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him softly. His grip on you tightened, and he leaned forward until your back was against the couch cushion. He kissed you a little more roughly, and you ran your fingers through his dark curls.
You could have stayed that way forever, but unfortunately someone had other plans, because the sound of your front door opening startled you out of the kiss. You jumped up quickly and pushed Brett off of you, thinking that it shouldn’t be your parents since they had only left a half hour ago. As you looked up and saw several people stomping into your house, you realized it was so much worse.
You suppressed a groan as Scott, Stiles, and Malia walked into your house, all with different expressions on their faces. Scott shot you an apologetic look, Malia was indifferent, and Stiles had an evil smirk on his face.
“So,” he said, walking over to the couch and leaning against it. “What movie are we watching?”
“Stiles,” you nearly growled. “I’m gonna kill you.”
“Wha-me?” he gasped. “I texted you like four times! I gave you a heads up!”
You gritted your teeth, contemplating how long it would take you to jump across the couch and land a few hits before Brett would pull you off of Stiles, but he placed a hand on your shoulder.
“What do you guys need?” he asked.
“We found Tracy,” Stiles said uneasily. “Well not Tracy specifically, but we did find the trail of bodies she left behind her. One of them is her dad.”
“Shit,” you swore as you closed your eyes for a brief second. Evil really didn’t take a holiday.
“We could really use your help,” Scott continued. “We need someone who can hunt her.”
You looked over at Brett and raised your eyebrows. He sighed and gave you a soft smile. He never liked it when you left, but he was never going to ask you to put him before the lives of innocent people.
“Go,” he told you. “It’s okay. We always have tomorrow. I’ll lock the house.”
You nodded, reaching out to pull him closer for a quick kiss. He honestly hated it when you went off to fight, and this kiss only further proved that. It was urgent and quick and said everything that Brett didn’t have the time to say out loud.
You reluctantly pulled away and grabbed the bag you kept for things like this, and Brett watched you leave with the others. He spent nights like this wondering if you would come back injured, or even worse, dead. He just hoped that this time you would make it home alive.

Christmas Gifts

Third day of the Seduce Me Holiday Week! Still going strong, let’s keep up this streak! Enjoy!


While everyone was asleep, Sam slipped out of his room, dressed in a green hoodie with the hood up instead oh his green vest, determined to get Mika a gift before she awoke.

Zooming down the stairs on the opposite side of the house, he looked up at the stair landing from the foyer and…

He froze.

Up on the stair landing, looking down at Sam was…Erik.

Looking at Sam with tired eyes and ruffled pink hair, he made his way down to the foyer.

“What in the world were you planning on doing so early in the morning?” Erik complained, his voice breaking on his words.

“Um…” Sam looked down, flustered.

“Wouldn’t you rather be sleeping? We have to open a gift today with Mika and our brothers in a couple hours…” Erik trailed off when he saw the look on Sam’s face.

“You didn’t get Mika a gift, did you,” Erik said in a monotone voice.

Sam shook his head shamefully.

Erik’s face broke into a grin, “Oh, Sam,” He chuckled, “Sam, you messed up bad,”

“Hey!” Sam defensively said, “I didn’t know we were going to open presents days before Christmas day! I thought I still had time!” 

“Well you thought wrong,” Erik patted his brother on the shoulder, “Good luck finding something she’ll like,” He turned to walk back up the stairwell.

“For your information, Erik,” Sam sassed, “I know exactly what I’m going to get her,” Sam turned back towards the front door, opening it and closing it softly as to not wake the others.

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🎄Merry Christmas Chris🎄

Summary: Sammie and Chris spend their first Christmas married. Sammie gives Chris a gift he won’t ever forget.

Word Count: 2133

Warnings: Fluff

Author’s Note: Giving a huge thanks to @theycallmebecca for being an awesome beta!

“Chris. Time to get up. We have some shopping to do today.” Sammie whispered in his ear.

Chris batted her away, wanting more sleep. Sammie was having none of that. They had been home from their Disney trip for a couple of days and Chris had realized the night before that he hadn’t done any shopping for his family.

“I wanna sleep. Five more minutes, Babe.” Chris turned over, taking the blankets with him.

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