Happy Holidays everyone! I just hit 26K on tumblr and 1K on instagram a while back, so a big shoutout to all my followers for an awesome year! Hope you all have been enjoying my work, here’s to the rest of 2016 and a new year around the corner! Hope you all have a wonderful holiday season :)
Christmas Lucio is my fave winter skin, his hair is the perfect color <3
Merry Christmas everyone!! i don’t know what time zone you guys are in but it’s currently the 24th of december in Sweden, which is the day when we swedes celebrate christmas, for some weird reason…? i’ve been working really hard on this drawing, because it’s my christmas present to these fandoms/communitys! i was originally gonna add more people but i had no idea how to fit them all in so this is all i got. i hope you all have a wonderful christmas, and if you don’t celebrate it, i hope you have an amazing day nonetheless. Merry Christmas weirdos!
HAPPY HOLIDAYS EVERYBODY!!✨
Sadly I didn’t have time to draw anything new so here’s an old drawing of the holiday elf❄️✨
It hasn’t snowed where I live but we have a wonderful Christmas thunderstorm going on!
I hope everyone is somewhere where they feel safe and loved ❤️ and I wish you all a wonderful time ❤️ take care and I love you guys so much ❤️
HEY! HEY! HEY! This is my first Christmas Follow Forever and I decided to make one to mark the end of this year. (≧∀≦) This year has been a blast and it couldn’t have been any better without any of these amazing people and all of my beautiful, and precious followers. Thank you so much for having such an amazing blog, being supportive, and being a wonderful person in general. You guys are like a gift from Santa lol.. I love all of you so much! You guys make me so happy! ♥(ˆ⌣ˆԅ)
Really i’d like to do the FF in 25 of dec, But i wont be able to do it *all of us will be busy* So i do it now ^^
I’d like to say thank you to these blogs for making my dash so interesting, and to their owners for having such lovely personalities! I hope everyone has a happy rest of 2016 and an even better 2017 (ﾉ≧∀≦)ﾉ
A/N: Guess who’s back, back again! Hello everyone I know I haven’t posted in months and I am so sorry! I have been so overwhelmed with school and everything that I’ve had no free time but that’s life. I’m happy to be back, at least for now, and can’t wait to talk to you guys again. I wish you all a happy and safe holiday season, lots of love! (Ps please send me requests!!)
“It’s the most wonderful time of the year!” Sebastian sings joyfully as he prances down the stairs.
You raise your eyes from the newspaper to see your goofball husband posing in front of the breakfast table, dressed in none other than a Santa Suit.
“Hello Mr. Claus, how are the reindeer?” You ask jokingly, playing along with whatever is going on right now.
Sebastian chuckles in his best St. Nick impression, “Well hello there young lady, I heard you’ve been very good this year.”
You simply laugh and shake your head before returning to your bowl of cereal.
“Don’t you remember Y/N?”, Seb questions while removing his curly white beard, “Today’s the day of the neighborhood Christmas party?”
“And you’re playing Santa, I remember now!” You grin reaching out to hold his hand, which was covered by big red glove.
“And I’m playing Santa!” He exclaimed enthusiastically, “I can’t wait to see the looks on the kids faces when I walk in.”
A few hours and a lot of red velvety material later, Sebastian was ready to give the neighborhood kids the best surprise ever. The Christmas party was being held just a couple houses down from yours, so the two of you decided to walk.
“Seb did you feel that?” You gasp looking up at the sky.
“Feel what?” He inquires, his voice muffled slightly from the added facial hair.
“I think it’s snowing”, you whisper as a small snowflake lands on your nose.
“It’s an almost Christmas miracle!” Sebastian laughs as you approach the brightly decorated home.
The minute you walk through the door Sebastian is spotted by young children.
“Oh my goodness Mommy it’s Santa!” One girl exclaims commencing a burst of happiness and chaos from all the others.
You knew from that moment on that Sebastian was no longer yours for the remainder of the evening so you went and spent time with some of the other adults.
“Man he’s really good with kids, you’ve got yourself a keeper Y/n.” Your close friend says as her child sits on your husband’s lap. “Do you two plan on having kids?”
You always get flustered when people ask that question, but tonight was cause for extra flusteredness. Little did anyone know, but the two of you had been trying to get pregnant for months and the pregnancy test you took yesterday came out as positive. You were waiting for the perfect time to tell Sebastian all day, but you had finally decided to tell him after the party. It was getting late and all the kids needed to go to bed, meaning the party had come to a close. ‘Santa’ wished everyone sweet dreams before walking home.
“Seb I have something to tell you.” You state when you’re about halfway home.
“Is everything okay Y/n, what is it?” Sebastian asks you with a worried tone in his voice, stopping to face you while grasping your hands.
“Everything is fine, actually everything is better than fine. We’re finally pregnant!” You exclaim looking into his beautiful eyes.
“Are you serious? I’m going to be a Daddy!” He yells with tears in his eyes, dropping to his knees to kiss your belly after pecking you on the lips.
“I’m very serious, and very excited.” You say happily tearing up as well, helping him back up off the ground.
He can’t wipe the grin off his face the rest of the night, “Now this is an almost Christmas miracle if I’ve ever seen one.”
Hiiiii. So, 2016 is almost over (thank god), it’s christmas eve (i know most of you will probably see this until tomorrow so merry christmas and i’m sorry)
and since i haven’t made a follow forever in a while, i decided to make
one now to let you all know how much i love and appreciate each and
every single one of you.
i’m especially grateful for all of my
mutuals, thank you guys for following me
some of us have been following
each other since i started this blog which is just crazy omg.
thanks guys you are amazing, i love you and your blogs and i just wish
everyone nice holidays and a wonderful 2017!!!
ノ*:・ﾟ✧ -from Naruto and Sasuke
I hope everyone having a wonderful year with family and friends! Thank you all for following my blog and supporting me in any way! Ah I hope i can be here more than this in the next year ;_;! Wish you all the best!<3
Finally. Just some notes, I had left a lowercase “a” in since I was not comfortable with the Kerning with capital “A”. The second would be that even though the title says Merry Christmas I would just like to say that I hope everyone is having a good time no matter what holiday it is(I kinda just picked the title arbitrarily) . So I hope you all have a wonderful holiday and a happy New Year.
Hermione didn’t like girls. She was straight. And in love with Ron. The red hair she saw in her dreams was most certainly his and not Ginny’s. The sick feeling she got in her stomach when she saw Ginny and Dean together was just everyday concern for her friend’s happiness.
All of this would have been perfectly fine…
…if a single part of it was true. But it wasn’t. And Hermione couldn’t stand lying to herself the way she did everyone else. So she accepted it as best she could and tried to move on. She was doing a wonderful job of it too–that is, until the Christmas Party invites went out. Between inciting dangerous thoughts about her closest female friend and forcing her to spend time with McLaggen, Slughorn’s social events would be the death of her.
Now, Hermione couldn’t stop fantasizing about the soft curve of Ginny’s waist in her hands as they danced–the way those glossy lips would curve into a mischievous smile just before darting in for a kiss. These fantasies also wouldn’t be a big deal. Except that Ron had just won them the Quidditch match ( with the help of Harry’s Felix Felicis, Hermione thought irritably) and she couldn’t care less, which did nothing to keep her cover.
Ron was currently snogging Lavender, so Hermione went out in search of Harry, hoping he would be a bit more conversational. She spotted him just as he ducked out of the portrait, following without a second thought.
The corridor was chilly at night, but there was a faint buzz of sound resonating from the Gryffindor common room. A few portraits were complaining about the noise, and a handful were missing their contents entirely. Hermione wondered if there was a special frame to serve as a refuge for dislodged portrait characters. There was nothing about one in Hogwarts, A History , but she’d learned over the years that the book was more of an overview. It would take a few thousand more pages to cover all the castle’s secrets.
Hermione shadowed Harry’s footsteps, rounding the corner just as they stopped. The spectacled Gryffindor sat on the steps, glassy-eyed and staring daggers at the wall. Hermione wrapped an arm around his shoulders in a tight embrace when she joined him.
“Harry, what’s wrong?”
“The Christmas Party is stupid.”
“That’s all you’re upset about?” Hermione let out a sigh of relief. “Harry, we’ve already talked about this. If you’d just ask whoever it is to go with you, I’m sure they’d happily oblige.”
“Hermione,” Harry sighed, “I know you’re trying to help, and I’m grateful, really, but it’s not working. So if you could just leave me alone for a while, that’d be great.”
Hermione didn’t take the hint. She just leaned her head on his shoulder and revelled in the idyllic moment. Only a few cheers here and there could be heard from the party down the hall, and pale moonlight streamed through the gothic windows.
“Whoever it is must be really special,” she said finally. It had to be Ginny, but part of her couldn’t admit out loud that she was in love with her best friend’s crush.
Harry swallowed, collecting his words. “They are.”
Hermione studied the stones of the wall for a long time before speaking. “Since neither of us can go with the people we want to go with, what if we went together? As friends?”
Harry looked at her in surprise. “That’s a great idea, Hermione. But Ron would totally go with you if you asked.”
Hermione looked at the ground, the truth threatening to burst out of her. Instead, she said, “Sure he would. As soon as he’s done snogging Lavender, I’m certain he’ll come after me.” A snort escaped her. “Honestly, she’s ghastly.”
Harry’s jaw clenched. “Tell me about it.”
Hermione didn’t understand his reaction, but her own emotions drew her attention away from the puzzle. Her heart raced in her chest as she added, “Anyways, I don’t want to go with Ron.” If asked, she knew she’d share her secret now. Her walls had already been broken down. There was no hiding anymore.
Harry glanced up in confusion. “But fourth year at the Yule Ball–”
“Harry, that was ages ago,” Hermione said, rolling her eyes. “I was naive and hadn’t accepted myself yet. You were into Cho, so Ron was just the only boy who was accessible.”
Harry fidgeted with his wand. “I wasn’t into Cho. I think–I think it’s a lot like you with Ron.”
“You kissed her,” Hermione reminded him.
Harry grinned. “I didn’t come back with the most resounding commentary, did I?”
Hermione laughed. “No, I suppose not.” Then, gathering her courage, she asked, “Is it all girls then? Or just Cho you didn’t like?”
Harry seemed surprised at the question. He opened his mouth as if to answer, but his response was a new question instead. “Hermione, who is it you want to take to the Christmas Party?”
Bile rose in her throat. “You first,” she whispered.
Harry took her hand in his, squeezing it tightly. “Both of us. On three.”
Hermione nodded, and trepidation built in her stomach.
She wondered if it would kill her to say the name out loud.
It probably would. Maybe it would be better that way.
“Ginny,” Hermione whispered at the same time Harry said, “Ron.”
They stared at each other, wide-eyed. Even the airborne dust particles seemed suspended in that moonlight for a few breathless seconds. And then the two Gryffindors burst into laughter.
“Sorry I didn’t see it earlier,” Hermione said after a while.
Harry snorted. “Not like I predicted your response either. I’ve spent months feeling guilty for liking Ron when I thought you did too.”
“I’ve felt the same about liking Ginny. Are you going to ask him?”
Harry considered. “I–I think so. I was terrified of losing both of you before, but keeping my feelings to myself now is just cowardice.”
“I think I’ll tell Ginny how I feel. She’s going to the Christmas Party with Dean, but maybe after all this nonsense is over.”
Harry nodded. “If Ron kills me when I ask him, you’re in charge of my funeral.”
Hermione grinned. “We are gathered here today to commemorate Harry Potter, a terrible dresser with hair like a disgruntled hedgehog. He had many flaws, but his true downfall was falling in love with the wrong Weasley.”
Harry cracked a grin. “See, this is why I put you in charge. I don’t want any of that sentimental rubbish. Tell it like it is.” He paused. “Is my hair really that bad?”
“Worse,” she laughed, knocking him to the side.
He pushed her right back before placing his arm around her shoulder. “I’m glad we’re in love with the wrong Weasley together.”
Hermione smiled, resting her head on his shoulder again. “Me too.”
They stayed like that, arms wrapped around each other, until the sounds of the party died down.
Thank you for 75+ new followers, and all the reblogs on my Christmas-themed JoJo icons! ★ Especially to the people using them & sourcing them! It makes me so happy, have a wonderful holidays everyone!! ★
A very merry Christmas to my darling @tori2star! I got to be your Santa for this year! We both have the same favs! You said you wanted Talia in a dark outfit ad you really like the twins so I give you this terrible trio of trouble! I always wondered what would’ve happened if Gramorr found Talia…Felicidades everyone! 💖