it does have christmas in the title

anonymous asked:

hello :3 you've probably already answered an ask like this but do you have any jikook alpha and omega fics? I love your blog so much <3 have a nice day !

Anonymous said:
Hello! I really love your blog, it’s v well organized and I thank you for that, it makes the search way more easy. Now do you have any recs for a/b/o dynamics? I would like to read a few more of those ff, I really don’t mind if they’re jk!alpha or jm!alpha. Thank youuuu😇

Anonymous said:
Hey could I have some omegaverse fics rec? Thank you 😄

Hi there! Thank you all for your kind words, I take great pride in my blog (it’s my baby, really) so I’m happy you’re finding it helpful ♡ And sure thing, here you go! If these aren’t enough I actually have another set of ABO!verse recs coming up real soon (you guys sure do request it a lot haha, but it’s all good!) so make sure to keep an eye out ;)

Title: Everything Under the Sun
Author: annafeu
Rating: Explicit
Length: 5–10k words
Genre: Romance, Angst
Summary: Jungkook is spellbound by the south tribe’s beautiful omega, Jimin, but Jimin, for some reason, is reluctant to return his affections.

Title: Flustered
Author: wordless_encounter
Rating: Mature
Length: 20–25k words
Genre: Fluff, Slight Angst, Smut
Summary: Being courted is something Jimin has yet to get used to. He likes it, but he also feels bad for whoever is making such an effort because he can’t seem to get over his one sided crush with the school’s most popular alpha. But after a few more encounters with said alpha and a few more eye opening gifts later he finds himself in a position he never thought possible (he will also find himself on his knees later on but that’s just a bonus)

Title: Hold Your Breath and Count to Ten (and Hear My Heart Burst Again)
Author: meowgi
Rating: Mature
Length: 1–5k words
Genre: Drama, Smut, Hurt/Comfort
Summary: Things get a little messy when you’re the British Intelligence’s best and only Alpha-Omega duo with a hit list other agents can only dream of.

Title: I’ll Give That Star Only to You
Author: earthynamjoon
Rating: General Audiences
Length: 1–5k words
Genre: Pining, Fluff
Summary: jimin tries to hide that he likes jungkook but that plan falls apart and it’ll be okay in the end.

Title: Mine for The Taking
Author: staycute1234
Rating: Mature
Length: 5–10k words
Genre: Smut, Humor
Summary: Alpha Jungkook wants to mate Omega Jimin, but Jimin likes to play hard to get.

Title: Pour Up (Body Party)
Author: astrochild
Rating: Explicit
Length: 1–5k words
Genre: Fluff, Smut
Summary: Jungkook and Jimin are spending their first Christmas together as mates. Thinking that they would have the whole day to themselves, Jungkook and Jimin are surprised when the boys drop by their apartment. Though Jimin is welcoming, Jungkook is disgruntled that he can’t spend any time alone with Jimin, and he does all he can to get some quality time with him whilst the boys are around. (alternatively, the abcs of alpha boyfriends being, well, boyfriends.)

Title: Registered Alpha
Author: Little_Dimples
Rating: Mature
Length: 10–15k words
Genre: Smut
Summary: Jimin has to order an alpha online. It’s required that every unmated omega order an alpha during their heat so nothing dangerous will happen to them. Jimin honestly doesn’t want one but he’s turning 20 and his heat is scheduled to come in a couple weeks and there’s nothing he can do. When his alpha gets there, Jimin doesn’t know if he can handle him.

Imagine you and Chris getting an early Christmas surprise.

A/N: Here we go, the epilogue is here. Ugh, that gif just melts my entire heart. Thank you all for following, I really appreciate the love and support. (Here’s to more in the future, when I can think of more ideas. X) I’ll be back to one shots and requests soon, after my brain catches a bit of a break. Master lists will be updated so keep an eye out for that. Anyway, I’ll shut up now and leave you to read. You can read the previous parts here: (Little Ones - Part 1/Part 2/Part 3/Part 4/Part 5A/5B/5C/5D/5E) and (Drunk Minds, Sober Hearts; Baby Fever; and Memory Lane - Masterlist) Enjoy. X

You stood over the sink, staring down at the stick which was yet to tell you if you were pregnant or not. You’d been feeling a little off for a couple weeks now, you just didn’t think it was because you were pregnant again. You’d thought you were coming down with a cold due to exhaustion from the holiday rush and the raging Boston winter, but then you missed your period; that was the moment you realized you and Chris hadn’t been as safe as you’d thought.

It was exciting to think that you were going to have another child, you secretly hoped it was a girl for Chris’ sake; he seemed pretty excited the last time you discuss that possibility. But there was also a part of you that was nervous because you knew what this meant for the two of you; chaos in the household and workplace. The only thing that calmed you was knowing you had Chris by your side and that the two of you were a very good team, it also helped knowing you had a great group of family and friends who were always ready to lend a hand. So while the pregnancy was not planned, the baby was going to be well-received and easily transitioned into your busy lives.

The timer on your phone went off as Chris knocked on the bathroom door; both sounds made you flinch. “You’ve been in there a while, are you okay?” Chris called as you turned the timer off. “Y/N?” He knocked again as you picked up the stick, a smile spread across your lips when you saw that it was positive. “Hey, are you-” He cut himself off when you opened the door; you held the stick behind your back. “What were you doing in there?” He chuckled softly.

“Um- I…” You couldn’t speak, you were so breathless.

“Do you think you can tell me downstairs?” He quizzed, beckoning his head towards the door. “We’re decorating the tree and Jack’s eating more popcorn than he is stringing it.” He started towards to the door but you grabbed his arm, stopping him. “What?” He turned around to face you; his eyes widened when you held the positive test in front of his face. “Oh my God,” he breathed, tears welled in his eyes as he took the test from you to study it. “Is this?” He quizzed and you nodded, smiling. “Are we? Like- really?”

“You’re holding the test in-”

“Yes!” Chris cheered, wrapping his arms tight around you and lifting you off the ground as your arms snaked around his neck. “Oh my God, yes! Yes yes yes!” He spun you in a circle and you laughed, excited he was excited. “Oh my God,” he breathed, lowering you onto the ground but not pulling away from the hug. “We’re going to be parents again, babe.”

“Are you okay with that?”

“Are you kidding me?” He pulled away and cupped your face in his hands. “This is the best early Christmas present ever. I mean-” he ran a hand over his mouth, chuckling. “We’re going to have another baby, Y/N.” Your eyes started to water when you heard him say that, out of pure excitement and joy. “It could be a girl this time, Jack will have a sister and-” The more he thought about it, the more he felt like crying. “I can’t even begin to express how happy I am right now.”

“We’re going to be insanely busy, you know that right?”

“Believe me, I know.” He chuckled. “But we’re going to be fine, we’re an awesome team and we’ve got a great family and great friends who will help us with anything we need. We’re going to be okay,” he assured you, pecking you on the lips. “I promise, everything’s going to be great.” He hugged you again and you smiled, hugging him back. “You’re okay with this, right?” He quizzed when he remembered not that long ago, the two of you’d agreed to wait. “I mean-” he gently pushed you away by the shoulders. “You’re not feeling overwhelmed or on the verge of a panic attack?” He asked, brushing your cheek with the pad of his thumb.

“No,” you assured him with a shake of your head. “I’m excited about this, I know we said we’d wait but- clearly, the universe doesn’t want us to. Ever since Jack heard that he might have a baby sister, he’s been so excited. He’s been putting aside his favorite toys to give to her whenever she comes along,” you placed your hand against your stomach. “And now she’s on her way.”

“Do you think it could be a girl this time?” He asked, placing his hand over yours. “I’ll love the child no matter the gender, but I would really like for our next child to be a girl.” He told you and you nodded in agreement. “I still can’t believe this, Y/N. We’re going-”

“Daddy, we need more popcorn.” Jack walked into your room with a cheeky grin; it was obvious he’d eaten it all. You both looked at him then back at each other nodding, it was time to break the news to the soon-to-be big brother. “What?” He quizzed, titling his head.

“Mama and I have some great news to tell you,” Chris pulled away from you to pick Jack up. “Do you know how you’ve been asking us about having a baby sister?” He asked Jack and Jack nodded, his eyes wide with excitement. “Well, buddy. Your baby sister is on her way.”

“Really?!” Jack gasped. “When does she get here? Is she going to spend Christmas with us?” You and Chris looked at each other, laughing. “Oh, Daddy! We’ve got to get her presents ready! I’m going to give her my Mickey Mouse hat and my favorite color pencils! Let me go, I need to go wrap them!” He tried to squirm out of his dad’s grip only to have Chris tighten it.

“Buddy,” Chris chuckled, “she’s not going to be here for another eight months.”

“Oh,” Jack’s shoulders slumped. “Well, I guess that gives me more time to prepare her gifts. Can she share a room with me when she gets here?” He asked you and Chris. “I’d love to share a room with my baby sister.”

“Sure, sweetheart.” You smiled and kissed his cheek. “You’re going to be such a great big brother, you know that?” Jack smiled as you rubbed his back. “And you,” you smiled at Chris, “you’re going to be as amazing with her as you already are with him.”

“I love you,” Chris wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you towards him and Jack. “And I love you,” you smiled and pecked him on the lips.

“And I love the both of you,” Jack pecked both yours and Chris’ cheek, making both of you smile.

With a child as adorable as Jack, you couldn’t wait to see how the next one was going to turn out. Whether the baby was going to be a girl, like you’d all hoped, or a boy, there was no doubt the baby was going to be a great addition to your lovely little family.

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Stiles/Derek - Mistletoe Never Lies

TitleMistletoe Never Lies

Author: CarolineLahey (AO3)

Rating: Explicit (NC-17)

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Word Count: ~19k

Warnings: coffee shop AU, bottom!stiles

Summary: Derek Hale loves his family, he really does. He just wishes they weren’t so determined to set him up. When he finally blurts out that he has a boyfriend, and quickly gives his mother the name of the barista at his local coffee shop as his “boyfriend”, he figures that buys him a little peace.

He probably should have been paying attention to the part of the conversation where he agreed to bring Stiles home for Christmas to meet the family.

Illustration types

Page illustrations (13 spots) 

Large illustrations for the 12 months and the cover

Each month has been assigned between three and five episode titles. The artists are free to base their artwork on one specific episode, one specific scene from those episodes or the spirit of all the episodes as a whole. While the inspiration doesn’t have to be literal (i.e. a screen grab repaint) it does have to be visibly connected to the assigned episodes.

  • 11x8.5″ 300 dpi with 1/8″ bleed; this means your file will be 11.25x8.75″. Note it is horizontal. 

Date illustrations (20 spots)

Small illustrations for a specific date or holiday

Features popular holiday dates (Valentines day, Christmas) and Hannibal specific dates (Season premieres, Hannigram Day). The name of the holiday will be added to the lefthand bottom side of the image* so please make sure there are no important details on that part of the artwork.

  • It will print at 1.5x1.25″, there’s no need for bleed; make your file larger and shrink down if necessary. 

*this is not the responsibility of the artists, but will be added by the mods after submission to ensure consistency. If you wish to include the placement of the font in your composition, we can provide you with a template for your specific date.

Plate illustrations (4 spots)

Seasonal food arrangements for the solistice and equinox dates on a plate.
Depending on the number of sign ups, all these plates could be designed by the same artist. Possibly inspired by Feeding Hannibal cheese plates!

  • 1.5x1.25″ each
  • seasonal food arrangement on a round plate
  • transparent background  

Spot illustrations (5 spots)

Dateless illustrations to balance out the uneven number of holidays per month

Small, floating illustrations that fit the Hannibal aesthetic, i.e. food items, fishing lures, organs etc. Has to fit the requirements below, anything else falls within the creative control of the artist.

  • 1.5x1.25″
  • transparent background 
  • vignette, does not hit sides of rectangle

anonymous asked:

Fics where theres a lot of cute banter (like in "a wizard walks into a bar")? Preferably shorter fics with less angst and more fluff and an established relationship. Thanks! You guys are amazing.

Cute banter is the best and I think all of these are established relationship:

Title: I prefer better (I prefer you)
Author: jiilys
Rating: Not rated
Genre(s): Romance, Humour
Chapters: 1
Word Count: ~
Summary: Lily and James arguing about who the child got their good looks from.

Title: Just Like Jimmy Stewart
Author: ladyknightley
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance, Friendship
Chapters: 1
Word Count: 1,983
Summary: James and Lily discuss Christmas films. And wossles.

Title: Posterity
Author: gryffindormischief
Rating: K+
Genre(s): Romance, Friendship
Chapters: 1
Word Count: 1,297
Summary: A quiet night with the Potters.

Title: Of Knitting Needles and Secret Snoggers
Author: twilightstargazer
Rating: T
Genre(s): Humour, Romance
Chapters: 1
Word Count: 2,642
Summary: A tale of sneakily placed scarves, snowballs and snogging. And maybe a bit of Christmas traditions too if she ever figured out what the bloody hell she was doing.

Title: Christmas and Biscuits
Romance, Humour
Word Count:
It’s Christmas Eve, 1979, and Lily and James are spending their first married Christmas together, baking cookies. But when all does not go to plan, will they have a solution?

Title: Exploding Snap
Author: booksdefygravity
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance
Chapters: 1
Word Count: 644
Summary: James challenges Lily to a game of Exploding Snap. Oneshot. (Rated T for some mild sexual innuendos.)

Title: James Potter’s Incorrigible Hair
Author: hmionegrangr
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance
Chapters: 1
Word Count: 3,662
Summary: ‘What he wasn’t quite so chuffed about was his girlfriend of only a month now, who was sitting behind him on the seat of their compartment of the train. James Potter scowled as a heinous crime was being committed…Lily was attempting to manage his hair.’

Title: It’s Rude To Stare Miss Evans
Author: InsaneProcrastinator007
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance, Humour
Chapters: 5
Word Count: 3,114
Summary: Five separate one-shots in which James catches Lily staring at him. Then mischief sparkled within them. “It’s rude to stare Miss. Evans,” James’s cheeky voice slashed the silence. His face was closer than it had been a minute ago. Her eyes widened when she realised she unconsciously leant forward while looking into his eyes.

Title: Scrimmage
Romance, Humour, Fluff
Word Count:
James wonders if he and Lily are in a rut.

Title: Sheep Riding and Freefalling
Author: cgner
Rating: M
Genre(s): Romance, Friendship
Chapters: 1
Word Count: 8,219
Summary: It does not take five people to drive a car across the country, and yet somehow Lily’s ended up with four boys heading down the A702.

Title: Gamble
Romance, Drama
Word Count:
If it wasn’t Evans, he’d call it off and let them stew in it. He’d snog her senseless and be done with the whole thing.

Kisses Under Snowy Nights

Summary: Three little words. That’s all it is. A simple declaration, nothing more. Right? So how come Phil can’t quite bring himself to say them? 

Or, Phil really loves Dan during the filming of their 2009 Christmas Adventure videos. But does Dan feel the same way?

Word Count: 900

Genre: Fluff

Extra tags: 2009!phan, Drabble

Warnings: Dan swears like once but that’s it

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A/N: I wrote this at midnight after having an extremely crappy day and really, really wanting something to post (I’m currently in the middle of 3 other fics and have no idea when they’ll actually be done). Title is (sort of) taken from “The Girl’s a Straight-Up Hustler” by All Time Low. I hope you enjoy this tiny little blizzard of fluff!

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Bedtime Stories (aka The Best of Less Than 5K Word Fics) vol 2

Originally posted by self-loathing-hunter

Hello all you sleepless out there! Have you finished the ones I recced you last time? If not, go to do so. If yes, here comes more amazing fics with less than 5,000 words. Good night! - Admin J

Title: Baby’s First Pumpkin

Author: allthebeautifulthings9828

Rating: General Audiences

Words: 4,510 – Finished

Admin’s assessment: ★ ★ ★ ★

Admin J’s notes: Fallen Cas + daddy Destiel = happy Admin J. This makes me so happy. So, so happy. Even if I’m not very happy with the bunch of baby Marys everywhere in fics. I get the idea of naming a baby after Dean’s mom (except now that she’s back wtf) and all, but when you have read as many fics as I have, you start to get annoyed by some things. Like babies named Mary.

Summary: Seven years after the angels were cast out of Heaven, the Winchester brothers finally have their own little families. Sam has two children and a third on the way. It took Dean and Castiel a while but they finally adopted their own baby girl, Mary Joanna. And since it’s her first Halloween, Dean is bound and determined to do it right even though she’s only four-months-old. The brothers take their kids to the pumpkin patch.

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Title: ‘Pet Store’ – What An Unoriginal Name

Author: orphan_account

Rating: General Audiences             

Words: 3,333 – Finished

Admin’s assessment: ★ ★ ★  ★

Admin J’s notes: KITTENS! Everyone needs kittens once in awhile. Everyone. Don’t deny it. And Dean is soooo cute when he can’t say “no” to Cas, even if he’s allergic to those damn kittens.

Summary: Pleading, desperate eyes meet Dean’s as Castiel snuggles the kitten. “I promised Sam a dog,” is all he can say, biting his own tongue to keep the ‘yes we can get the kitten’ a bay.

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Title: Back Alley Dive

Author: Mythological_Compendium

Rating: Explicit

Words: 1,875 – Finished

Admin’s assessment: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★  

Admin J’s notes: Kinky dreams to you all! I’m in love with everything in this fic. Seriously, this is my kinky daydream coming true. If I would have to choose one kinky thing happening to me, it would be this fic. Seriously, what’s wrong with me? What’s in this fic that makes me love it so much?

Summary: Dean Smith would like to issue a formal announcement that he does not let “strangers” fuck him in alleys behind die bars.

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Title: Frosty Paws

Author: alternaurora

Rating: General Audiences

Words: 2,634 – Finished

Admin’s assessment: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★  

Admin J’s notes: Why can’t this ever happen to me? Seriously, for me there would be no one waiting or the person would be Creepy McCreeperson who have been stalking me only because I’m the only one who’s too stupid to answer to his texts :’D

Summary: After months of telephone conversations, Dean and Cas decide to finally meet in person for the first time by the Christmas Tree in Rockefeller Center.

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Leo Christmas Headcanon
  • Leo having a Santa suit that is way to big for him
  • wearing it WAY to early, like November early
  • recruits all of cabin nine to make presents for everyone
  • hangs a sign above the entrance to cabin nine that reads Santa’s workshop
  • he helps get all the little kids that are embarrassed to join in in the songs
  • whenever people ask he tell them “I’ve had a whole childhood of not doing Christmas, I’ve gotta lot of catching up to do!”
  • him and piper being all about the cheesy jumpers
  • his is orange and white with dragons
  • hers is grey and silver musical notes
  • dressing festus up in Christmas gear with the seven is the best thing in the world
  • him and Percy making the best Christmas tree plan ever
  • however Leo gets exited and it does not go to plan
  • there may have been fire involved
  • long story short Percy earned the title Christmas fireman

oh man, im having so many x6 feelings lately just

some of his lines are just so cute, and make me think. like in one place he says something along the lines of “a great writer lived here. I can not imagine how anyone not a scientist can be considered great”

and at first its just kinda heartbreaking, cause no x6 sweetie anyone can be great, youre great too

but then he makes a lot of these comments where he downright admires the science accomplished at the institute. and sure, most of that will be due to his programming (because what megalomanic slave owner wouldn’t make their manufactured people be in awe of them?) but artificially induced or not his feelings are still real and valid and he’s just so into the sciences i just can’t, like imagine

x6 assisting with some trivial task (prior to becoming a courser maybe). and hes kinda curious and asks a few questions

but the scientists don’t acknowledge his curiousity at all and so after a while he just gives up

but he’s just so interested in everything and some sciences, like the mechanical ones, don’t really take for him but he can’t ever get enough hearing about it

and hes just kinda hovering over the scientists/sole’s shoulder when they do science-y stuff and he doesnt ask anymore but he watches and hes maybe a little wide-eyed and

so at some point when he and sole travel around they kinda mention having learned a lot of stuff at school and about subject no one at the institute knows a lot about, too, so x6 kinda stops and goes ‘woah’ and he doesn’t explicitly ask because its not his place and he really doesnt need to know all of these things

but sole knows by now how to interpret his silences and talks a bit about astronomy and space physics and rocket science, because none of those topics are really feasible to research in an underground complext. and then they mention manned space missions

and that gets x6′s attention because astronauts are scientists, theyre super smart and they’re also strong and tough so they can survive the conditions in space, and he’s strong and okay maybe he doesn’t want to become a full-time scientist (he’s pretty happy being a courser) but these people are both and they’re important and sole’s eyes shine with wonder when they talk about them

and sole gives up a few weeks later because x6′s curiousity is as silent as it is insatiable and sure they learned the basics in school but there’s no way they can tell him the exact launch trajectories or the quantified forces that work on a human body when it is shot into space 

maybe at some point they go out of their way to get to university point/the surface CIT/wherever and find some well preserved books on the topic, and not just for laymen but dissertations and journals and books full of formulas and graphics and things the actual scientists would have worked with

and its like early christmas for x6 because sole doesn’t even understand some of the words in the titles but he does, because after all he’s been created by the Institute, programmed from the start with a sharp mind and so much knowledge

and everytime he has a few minutes to himself he reads through these books, learns about the planets, and gravitational waves and space-time fabric and there might be places outside of earth that could support life 

he knows more about space than anyone at the institute and its a weird feeling, kind of like he did something behind their backs, something he isn’t supposed to do, and he really doesn’t need to know about the composition of saturn’s rings in order to do his job

and its worse now because now when the scientists brush off his questions and suggestions - because damn it he knows a lot about physics and the composition of metals and he just wanted to share - it hurts because he knows he can help, he knows he can keep up with the scientists on their best days

to them he’ll always be just a machine with an assignment who doesn’t need to know anything but the things its been manufactured for

so for the first time in his existence he looks forward to getting to the surface, despite how filled with scum and dirt it is

because up there sole’s waiting for him with another book with 200 year old faded equations scrawled in the margins

and when he looks up he can see the stars and know every one of them

I said to the the sun, “tell me about the big bang”
The sun said, “it hurts to become”

I carry that hurt on the tip of my tongue
And whisper bless your heart every chance I get
So my family tree can be sure I have not left
You do not have to leave to arrive
I am learning this slowly

So sometimes when I look in the mirror
My eyes look like the holes in the shoe of the shoe shine man
My hands are busy on the wrong things
Some days, I call my arms wings
While my head is in the clouds

It will take me a few more years to learn
Flying is not pushing away the ground
Safety is not always safe
You can find one on every gun
I am aiming to do better

This is my body
My exhaustion pipe will never pass inspection
And still my lungs know how to breathe
Like a burning map
Everytime I get lost behind the curtain of her hair
You can find me by the window
Following my past to a trail of blood
In the snow

The night I opened my veins
The doctor who stitched me up asked me if I did it for attention
For the record, if you have ever done anything for attention,
This poem is attention
Title it with your name
It will scour the city bridge every night
You stand kicking at your shadow
Staring at the river
It does not want to find your body
Doing anything but loving what it loves
So love what you love

Say, “this is my body
It is no ones but mine
This is my nervous system
My wanting blood
My half tamed addictions
My tongue, tied up like a ball of Christmas lights”

If you put a star on the top of my tree,
Make sure it’s a star that fell
Make sure it hit bottom like a tambourine
Cause all these words are stories

—  Andrea Gibson - I Sing the Body Electric, Especially When My Power’s Out
A Winter’s Ball -  Christmas Challenge Day 5

Bruce Wayne x Reader

The prompt for this one was Bruce hosting a Christmas party at the manor where the reader is his assistant and is obligated to attend because he invited all his coworkers. Reader thinks everyone there will be rich so they find a beautiful dress and Bruce is awestruck. Plus mistletoe? from @lovekenya24

So this wasn’t written as a Hamilton fic. But I guess it could be taken as a Hamilton fic? Idk. I liked it as a title. And I’m bad at titles. So it happened.

Words: 976

With a huff you put your car in park and turn off the ignition. You really didn’t want to come to this party, but you walked into his office while he was inviting some members of the board, and he insisted that you attend as well. And how does someone say no to an invitation from Bruce Wayne?

The Christmas lights of Wayne Manor cast a soft, colorful glow on the snow, and you pull your coat closer to your body. Why do fancy dresses have to be so cold? You would much rather be wearing your flannel pajamas and watching Christmas movies right now, and you remind yourself that this is your last chance to turn back around and go home. Bruce wouldn’t notice your absence, right? You’re just his assistant.

Before you can decide whether or not you are going to leave, a gust of wind and snow makes the decision for you. You rush into Wayne Manor with as much elegance and grace you can muster with chattering teeth, numb hands, and fresh snow sticking to your hair and clothes.

Someone takes your coat at the door, and you miss the heavy sleeves almost immediately. You don’t have time to mourn their loss for very long, though, as you are very quickly ushered into the ballroom.

It takes you a second to process your surroundings. A very, very large Christmas tree marks the center of the ballroom, and garland frames the room with simple elegance. Then you notice what everyone else at the party is wearing.

Suddenly your vibrant red dress doesn’t seem like the best choice. Everyone else is wearing soft or subdued colors. Beige and black seem to be big hits. But nowhere do you spot any other flash of red.

Trying to ignore all of the peering eyes, you float over to the side of the room and stare out the tall windows. The falling snow distracts you from the social event you are stuck in, and as your body finally warms up, you begin to feel comfortable in this high class social event. You watch as the falling snow meets the ground, and the soft shadows from the dancing guests behind you cast patterns on the sparkling ground.

“Y/N?” a familiar voice calls from over your shoulder, snapping you out of your trance. You turn around to see Bruce, as handsome as ever in what you assume is an extremely expensive tux.

“Mister Wayne,” you nod and smile sweetly in greeting, unintentionally morphing into work mode. “How are you this evening?”

“Much better now that you’re here,” he says without missing a beat.

“You flatter me, Mr. Wayne,” you blush but refuse to look away. This is your boss after all.

“Please, Y/N, call me Bruce,” he smiles and offers you one of the drinks he’s holding. “And it’s not flattery if it’s true.”

You accept the drink and take a quick sip. “Well, I think I might have missed a memo on the proper dress code. Apparently black is the best color to wear for a Christmas party. I stand out like a sore thumb.”

“Not true,” he says. “I would say you’re the most beautiful woman in the room.”

You stare at him dumbstruck for a second, unsure of how to respond. He takes your glass and gives it to a passing waiter along with his before holding out his hand. “Would you care to dance?”

Without thinking you accept the offer, and he sweeps you to the center of the ballroom.

“Really, Y/N. You look beautiful tonight. And it’s not just the dress,” he says as the two of you spin in lazy circles.

“Bruce, what are you doing? You cannot be hitting on me. I’m your assistant for crying out loud!” you stress with as serious an expression as you can muster.

“Y/N, there’s nothing that says I can’t tell you how beautiful you are. Or that I can dance with you.”

“But why all of a sudden?”

“Y/N, I have found you to be one of the most fascinating women I’ve ever met since the moment I met you. This is not sudden. Not to me,” he spins you around before pulling you back to him, holding you closer than before.

You can’t deny that you’ve had a crush on him ever since you started working for the company. But it’s an entirely different situation for him to feel the same way! The song ends, and Bruce escorts you to another side of the room.

“How about I try again,” Bruce says, leading you far enough away from the ballroom that you two could have a peaceful conversation while still keeping the party in eyesight. “Y/N, it would be my honor if you would allow me to take you out for dinner some time.”

The two of you stop in front of another Christmas tree. “That would be nice,” you smile. “But only if you leave work at the office.”

“I can’t make many promises there. But I promise to give you my undivided attention.” Bruce leans a little closer to you, and you place your hand on his chest as his face is inches away from yours.

“What do you think you’re doing?” you ask with a playful tone.

Bruce points directly above the two of you, and you look up to see a sprig of mistletoe dangling in the archway. “We’re under the mistletoe, and I would like to kiss you if you’d let me. It’s a Christmas rule.”

“Of course. We don’t want to break any rules,” you smile as he leans down until his lips meet yours. As you kiss you can’t help but be thankful that gust of wind kept you from going home. You would have missed the best Christmas gift you could have asked for:  Bruce Wayne.

anonymous asked:

Hi do you know any domestic jily or just really well-written sweet fluffy (and if there's smutty well that's great) types? Thank you!

We recently did a fluffy smut post and a fluffy wedding night smut post, so these are more focused on domestic jily specifically (there is some smut though!)  We also have this Jily + baby Harry post.

Title: Breakfast In Bed
Not rated
Word Count:
Lily gets the sniffles and James tries to make her breakfast in bed while looking after baby Harry.  

Title: Posterity
Romance, Humour
Word Count:
A quiet night with the Potters.

Title: 3 AM (Nah, She Didn’t! excerpt)
Author: fawkkes
Rating: K+
Genre(s): Adventure, Friendship
Chapters: 3 [WIP]
Word Count: 7,051
Summary: Remember cuddles in the kitchen, yeah, to get things off the ground? / a series of jily oneshots, set in the marauder era / james and lily live!

Title: Random AU
Author: maraudingwhale
Rating: Unrated
Genre(s): Romance, Friendship, Fluff
Chapters: 2
Word Count: ~
Summary: Wherever you are, Whatever you may do, Think of me sometimes, And how much I love you.

Title: The Littlest Feet
Author:  elvendorc
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance, Family, Humour
Chapters: 1 [WIP]
Word Count: 3,745
Summary: Series of oneshots with baby Harry…

Title: A Mid-Summer’s Day
Author: lilyfanciesprongs
Rating: T
Genre(s): Humour
Chapters: 1
Word Count: 2,128
Summary: An outrageously hot day and a nine months pregnant, six days overdue Lily Potter are not the best combination.

Title: Christening 
Author: CHSPatriot09 
Rating: M
Genre(s): Romance, Humour, Smut
Chapters: 1
Word Count: 3,227
Summary: James and Lily get a new bed. That’s pretty much it, so there’s no real summary necessary here. Pretty much just fluff, but there is a fairly graphic lemon, so it’s rated M.

Title: Christmas and Biscuits
Romance, Humour
Word Count:
It’s Christmas Eve, 1979, and Lily and James are spending their first married Christmas together, baking cookies. But when all does not go to plan, will they have a solution?

Title: Mistakes of a Married Woman
Author: siriusly klutzy
Rating: K+
Genre(s): Romance, Humour
Chapters: 1
Word Count: 1,793
Summary: James wants to cook Lily a special dinner, but what happens when Lily realizes that, even with magic on his side, James is the worst cook in history?

Title: The Family Album
Author: Glisseo
Rating: K
Genre(s): Family
Chapters: 1
Word Count: 3,319
Summary: Snapshots from the life of a happy family. AU, sadly.

Title: Trick-or-Treating
Author: thejilyship
Rating: Unrated
Genre(s): Family, Fluff
Chapters: 1
Word Count: ~
Summary: They lived!AU

Title: Season Ticket
Chapters: 1
Word Count:
Children grow up, the giddy excitement of youth fades, and some traditions don’t last forever. AU.

Title: Untitled
Author: scared-of-clouds
Rating: Not rated
Genre(s): Romance, Fluff
Chapters: 1
Word Count: ~
Summary: Where James is a professional Quidditch player and he’s playing at the World Cup.

anonymous asked:

On Gwen's Xmas album track list there is a song she wrote called Christmas Eve. Doesn't appear to be a duet with Blake. The rumor is one of the added tracks to Blake's Xmas album reissue is Christmas Eve. Does it make sense for him to record her song on his own and add? That would be odd. Right? Could Blake's new track be the song Celine Dion recorded called Christmas Eve? Could even be other songs with same title. It's such an awesome song and he would totally kill it. Thoughts?

Hmmm…that is interesting! Blake does like to cover songs so if it is one of the new songs then I can see it being the Celine Dion one. I doubt they would both have versions of the same song on their albums, that doesn’t seem likely



To my wonderful followers and lovely fellow Samifer shippers, I hope you have a most wonderful Christmas filled with all your shipping needs! Thank you for making my year that bit better!


He knew he should turn the Christmas tree lights off. The damn thing was positioned right beside the bed, the effect of the lack of space in cheap motel rooms. But there was the plug socket with arm’s reach; the motel owners would probably appreciate saving the electricity.

Even so, he kept the lights on, illuminating the otherwise dark room, along with the three, slowly melting candles on the headboard shelf that he swore always glowed brighter in Lucifer’s presence.

The Light-bringer was dozing beside him in whatever state passed as sleep for angels, suitably to his title, unbothered by the extra glow. It still unnerved Sam a little to see him so relaxed, lying on his side, eyes closed, as if he didn’t have the power to destroy the world with a click of his fingers. The plain white shirt he was wearing was riding up a little so a small slip of skin was visible on his back. Sam resisted the urge to touch it, clenching his fists against the temptation to run his fingertips right up under Lucifer’s shirt just to feel the soft flesh and the way Lucifer would instantly respond to his touch.

“You’re thinking too loud, Sam,” Lucifer spoke up suddenly, voice noticeably lacking in its usual suave quality. He sounded almost slurred, same as any person half disorientated with sleep on a lazy Christmas Eve night.

Sam smiled, shuffling closer until he was pressed up against Lucifer’s back, nuzzling his face into the nape of Lucifer’s neck. “Stop reading my thoughts then.”

Lucifer made a sound somewhere between a laugh and a scoff. “You’re projecting loudly,” he insisted.

“Sorry,” Sam muttered, the corners of his lips still pulling upwards. He sighed, the warmth of his breath tickling Lucifer’s skin and making the archangel twitch.

“Go to sleep, Sam,” Lucifer said. “I thought you were excited for this big important day tomorrow.”

“Too excited to sleep,” Sam grinned, draping his arm over Lucifer’s waist. “All my past Christmases have been… not great.” He sighed, Lucifer’s hair tickling his temple. “But this year I’ve got everything I want.”

Lucifer was silent for a few moments, apparently contemplating. “Which is?”

“You,” Sam beamed, shifting up to lean over Lucifer so he could see his face. “And Dean, Cas, a family.” He shifted down so his head was resting on Lucifer’s shoulder, half draped over the archangel. “It means a lot to me, you know, just you all being here.”

Lucifer sighed, carefully shifting under Sam until he was lying on his back to look up at the hunter. “Your happiness is all that matters to me, Sam,” he said. “So if you’re happy, I’m glad.”

With a now apparently permanent smile etched onto his face, Sam leant down and pressed their lips together, almost laughing when Lucifer instantly rose up to meet him, tongue pressing into Sam’s mouth.

It wasn’t long before the archangel had flipped them both over, pinning Sam to the mattress beneath him, arms braced either side of his head. He pulled back slowly, their hips touching, legs tangled, blue eyes studying Sam as if he were the most precious thing in all of creation. The soft glow of the pale tree lights illuminated the side of his face, highlighting all the little details Sam would have been content to spend the rest of his life studying; the always perfectly even stubble along his jawline, the gentle curve of his nose, the little lines etched into his skin.

“I love you,” Sam said. He almost shivered. It still shocked him each time he said those words, feeling within himself just how much he meant them as they escaped from between his lips. He reached up, taking Lucifer’s face in his hands, reveling in each touch that made his skin tingle as Lucifer’s coldness met with his human warmth. “Merry Christmas, my Morningstar.”

Lucifer seemed to slowly exhale, eyes falling shut as he did so. He leant down and pressed a last, loving kiss to Sam’s forehead as if in blessing. And then, though Sam knew he disliked the whole religious connotation of doing so, he replied, “Merry Christmas, Sam.”

Sam grinned, face flushed. He pulled Lucifer down again, kissing him deeply before the archangel gently pulled back and rolled off of him.

“Go to sleep, Sam.” Lucifer shuffled up beside him, slipping an arm around Sam’s waist and pulling him close. “When you wake up, you can have your precious Christmas.”

Sam would have been happy to stay awake the whole night with his angel, but he supposed there was no sense in being tired tomorrow when he was so looking forward to it. So he sighed happily, snuggling into Lucifer and closing his eyes with all the satisfaction of someone who had got exactly what they wanted this year.

47) "Why?" (part 2)
  • Anon 2: Do one where everyone tells Sammy why they love y/n, not just because y/n and Sam are dating but they have an actual reason why. title it "why?"
  • (SUPER LONG!!!!!!)
  • (This one is going to be more conversational. So this one is different than usual. enjoy. )
  • Sammy's POV
  • J: Aye Sammy, where's Y/N?
  • Me: She's in Y/H/T
  • G: When does she get here?
  • Me: She's not coming.
  • Mike: Oh, she's coming for christmas then?
  • Me: Nope
  • Nate: Wait, what? Are you going to her or something?
  • Me: No. We got in an argument last week. We were talking about when we get here for thanksgiving then she was like she's going to Y/H/T for thanksgiving so I was like ok we can go to Y/H/T for thanksgiving then you can come for christmas. Then she said she was going back to Y/H/T for christmas. And I was like wtf. We can't go to your family both times. What about mine? Basically she said SHE'S going home for the holidays and not spending time with me or my family. She did not want to tear me away from my family and she didn't want me to tear her away from her family!
  • G: Wtf that's kind of dumb. Madison is coming here for both events!
  • Me: SEE! THAT'S WHAT I'M SAYING! and I'm so fucking mad and irritated with this!
  • Annie: Sammy, you need to realize that she doesn't get to spend time with her family very often! You don't either! She wants you to spend time with everyone while she spends time with everyone!
  • Me: But it's the holidays! I want her to spend time with us for her to enjoy how we are and I want to do the same with her family!
  • Emily: That's understandable but Sammy,
  • Me: But nothing! If Madison can come, she should come!
  • Emily: Y/N and Madison are two totally different girls! They do things differently! They think differently! And you can't expect Y/N to do something because Madison does it! You can't expect Y/N to dress how Madison dresses! You can't expect her to react or feel the same way. She's not Madison! You have to respect that!
  • G: None taken. but *WHY*? just curious. I won't get mad.
  • Ben: Oh, I have my reason. When we first met Y/N, we asked her, her opinion on things. Yo, she is straight up real. I asked her, if one or more of sam's friends does not like you, what would you do? and she straight up said, "If one or more of his friends do not like me, and I did EVERYTHING I could for them to like me, then we will have to break up." I asked her why? she said "if they are friends, especially close friends, then he will consider them family! If family does not like me, that's it! Done deal. Because that is God's way of telling me, WE DO NOT BELONG TOGETHER! That there is someone out there more compatible for him and his friends and family! Never will I make a guy put me before his family and friends. I just came along the way, but them, they were there from the beginning. And I'm not going to waste my time on some bs relationship when I could be out there looking for the right one for me." After she said that, I gained so much respect for her!
  • Emily: I REMEMBER THAT! I remember asking her, her opinion on like, no offense Jack, but nudes, sex tapes, and leaked nudes. She said, "I feel sorry for the leaked nudes because they trusted someone and then they lost their trust. But at the same time, it's hard for me to be sympathetic because no matter how much you like someone, no matter how much you want to "fuck them," nudes are degrading. You were the one who decided to send them, NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU TRUSTED THE PERSON, YOU still sent them. It's hard for me to have an opinion. But at the same time it's disgusting how people are hating on the girls who do send it out like, why are we not hating the person that leaked it? Why are we destroying these girls' lives because of their trust in someone who threw that shit away? I love Madison, and I fucking HATE what people say about her because of this bullshit. LIFE HAPPENS. MISTAKES ARE MADE. GET OVER IT. In my opinion, the way I'd do it, I'd say, "the only time you'll see this booty and tits, you gotta be here physically, with your face between my legs. Until then, you gone have to wait."
  • Annie: I remember asking her about past relationships/hook ups and her past sexual experiences. She said, "I've had 2 real boyfriends in the past. Got cheated on both of them. So I'm very blocked off with my heart. As for past sexual experiences, I'm a virgin. so nothing to tell. As for hook ups, it's not that I won't do hookups, but I just haven't. I'm not going to have some random drunk guy stick his tongue down my throat. Nasty. I'm very conserved. If people do that stuff, do you. I'm not judging, but that kind of stuff, not my thing. And I'm not willing to just give my virginity to just ANYONE. It's not that I'm waiting for marriage, it's just I'm waiting for the right guy. Someone worth waiting for, as corny as it sounds, it's true." Since that, I've loved her.
  • Emily & Ben: Same.
  • J: Nate, Mike and I had a deep talk with her one time at like i think 3 am. When G and Madison were on a date and Sam was in New York.
  • (to be continued. these are too long for just one post. sorry!)

anonymous asked:

Sorry if you guys already have a tag for this but I can't find it if you do(maybe you could just point me in the right direction) but I'm looking for fics where lily stays at James's house either before or after they start dating

I think this is a pretty good sampling of what you’re looking for!

Title: Here
Suzie’s Q
Romance, Hurt, Comfort
Word Count:
Summary: After a horrible fight with her sister, Lily shows up on a stormy night at the first place she could think of - Potter Manor.

Title: Flower and Prongs
Romance, Humour
Word Count:
Lily Evans has become the new Hogwarts Head Girl, but her partner in action, the Head Boy, is her long hated enemy, James Potter.

Title: Turning Tables
Author: scaredofclouds
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance, Drama
Chapters: 37
Word Count: ~205,000
Summary: Lily Evans and James Potter has always been a complicated story; its just never been quite this complicated before. But everything happens in its own time, and the eventual outcome of things was always more obvious to anyone who wasn’t Lily Evans or James Potter. They might not know each other well, but they’re about to know each other a lot better. 

Title: Winter Spells
Author: movinggirl
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance, Humour
Chapters: 4 [WIP]
Word Count: 32,682
Summary: [Sequel to Summer Magic] I love my parents. They should be happy and have friends. But when your parents become best friends with the mother of James Potter, your annoying, lazy, infuriating, arrogant, childish prat of an ex-boyfriend, and invite them to spend the Christmas holidays with your family, you start to question the relativity of happiness. Right before you lose your sanity, of course.

Title: Boyfriend
Author: Molly Raesley
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance, Humour
Chapters: 17
Word Count: 130,000
Summary: Potter was going to say that he wasn’t my boyfriend. I couldn’t let him do that. For the love of Merlin, I could not let him do that. I had to stop him. He couldn’t tell her the truth. So I did the only conceivable thing I could think of. I kissed him.

Title: Of Heart And Home
Author: Pointless Nostalgic
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance, Humour
Chapters: 8
Word Count: 20,572
Summary: James signs up for an extra credit opportunity in Muggle Studies and is assigned to live with Lily and her family for a week in order to learn how Muggles live first hand. Can they survive living in the same house for a week? Only time will tell.

Title: Hand in Hand
Author: Procrastinator-starting2moro  
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance, Humour
Chapters: 20
Word Count: 112,853
Summary: Enemies James Potter and Lily Evans’ hands are stuck together by James’ fellow Marauders…mainly Sirius’s idea. Read the story of how they discover love is the heart of acceptance and hate is the heart of denial. Includes nifflers and Marauder fun.

Title: Meeting the Marauders
Author: PoppyPotter
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance
Chapters: 10
Word Count: 49,864
Summary: Or how Mr Evans was forced to spend Christmas with four raving lunatics, had his life turned upside down and was forced to make his precious daughter go on a date.

Title: When In Manchester
Drama, Romance
Word Count:
A power outage in the Evans’ home leaves Lily and James in the dark over Christmas holiday.

Title: Untitled
Author: alrightevans
Rating: Not rated
Genre(s): Humour
Chapters: 1,455
Word Count:~
Summary For jercmevaleska who made the v good point that Jack Whitehall’s story about having to hide a girl under his covers would make a great Jily au so!!!! Here we go!!!!!

Title: A Dying Wish
Author: pupparoux
Rating: T
Genre(s): Romance
Chapters: 15
Word Count: 47,781
Summary: Lily Evan’s grandmother wants only one thing from Lily before she dies…she wants to meet Lily’s boyfriend. So Lily rises to the occasion, and who does she bring? Why none other than our favorite… James Potter.

Title: Meet the Parents
Author: She’s a Star
Rating: T
Genre(s): Humour, Romance
Chapters: 17
Word Count: 32,826
Summary: The summer after seventh year, Lily takes James home to meet her parents. Nothing could go wrong, right? Well…not necessarily.

Title: A Tale of Wooing Parents
Author: corny sloth
Rating: M
Genre(s): Romance, Humour
Chapters: 2
Word Count: 5,881
Summary: James Potter is invited to Petunia Evans’s wedding. While there, he has to deal with meeting his girlfriend’s parents, her raging hormones, and naturally, his own.

Title: Lily and James a Christmas Story
Author: LEJPFreak
Rating: K+
Genre(s): Romance, Humour
Chapters: 3 [WIP/Abandoned]
Word Count: 3,051
Summary: Lily and James are in their 7th year at Hogwarts, and James goes over to Lily’s for Christmas.

i just want you for my own

title: i just want you for my own 

pairing: taehyung/jeongguk

rating: pg 

word count: 1.2k

genre: fluff (lapslock)

summary: the odds are not in taehyung’s favour, why does he, the ultimate christmas lover, have to get injured on christmas eve?
prompt: Imagine person A of your OTP, a huge fan of the holidays, is hurt badly before the holidays, so person B ends up decorating to cheer person A up.
note: this is for @softjeongguk my taekook m8!! merry christmas guys i’m kinda late to the christmas party

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This is my body.
I have weathervanes. They are especially sensitive to dust storms and hurricanes.
When I am nervous, my teeth chatter like a wheelbarrow collecting rain
I am rusty when I talk:
It’s the storm in me.

The doctor said some day I might not be able to walk
it’s in my blood like the iron
my mother is tough as nails,
she held herself together the day she could no longer hold my niece
we said,
“Our kneecaps are our prayer beds
everyone can walk further on their kneecaps than they can on their feet.”

This is my heartbeat
Like yours, it is a hatchet.
It can build a house or tear one down.
My mouth is a fire escape,
the words coming out don’t care that they are naked,
there is something burning in here.
When it burns,
I hold my own shell to my ear,
listen for the parade when I was seven.
The man who played the bagpipes wore a skirt
he was from Scotland;
I wanted to move there,
wanted my spine to be the spine of an unpublished book,
my faith the first and last page
the day my ribcage became monkeybars for a girl hanging on my every word
they said,
“you are not allowed to love her,”
tried to take me by the throat to teach me
I was not a boy,

I had to unlearn their prison-speak
refuse to make wishes on the star on the sheriff’s chest,

I started asking the sun about the Big Bang
the sun said, “it hurts to become.”
I carried that hurt on the tip of my tongue
and whisper “bless your heart” every chance I get
so my family tree can be sure I have not left
you do not have to leave to arrive, I am learning this slowly

So sometimes when I look in the mirror
my eyes look like the holes in the shoes of the shoe-shine man
my hands are busy on the wrong things.
Some days, I call my arms wings while my head is in the clouds
It will take me a few more years to learn flying
is not pushing away the ground
safety isn’t always safe
you can find one on every gun.
I am aiming to do better.

This is my body.
My exhaustion pipe will never pass inspection
and still my lungs know how to breathe like a burning map
every time I get lost in the curtain of her hair
you can find me by the window
following my past to a trail of blood in the snow
the night I opened my veins,
the doctor who stitched me up asked me if I did it for attention.
For the record:
If you have ever done anything for attention,
this poem is attention.
Title it with your name
it will– scour the city bridge every night you spend kicking at your shadow,
staring at the river,
it does not want to find your body doing anything but loving what it loves
love what you love
Say “this is my body,
it is no one’s but mine,
it is my nervous system
my wanting blood,
my half-tamed addictions,
my tongue tied-up like a ball of Christmas lights
if you put a star on the top of my tree, make sure it is a star that fell,
make sure it hit bottom like a tambourine
‘cause all these words are stories for the staircase to the top of my lungs,
where I sing what hurts
and the echo comes back
“Bless your heart”
Bless your body.“
Bless your holy kneecaps, they are so smart
You are so full of rain,
there is so much growing,
hallelujah to your weathervanes,
hallelujah to the ache
hallelujah to your full, to the fall,
hallelujah to the grace,
and every body
and every cell
of us all.