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#cw: christmas
shakespearefreak · 4 months
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I took Samantha to our local ballet's version of The Nutcracker last night! She brought her own ticket (to the bemusement of the usher 😂) and the mini-nutcracker she received from Santa last year. We had so much fun: Sam got tons of compliments and attention, I picked up a new ornament for my tree at the merch table, and the show itself was nothing short of magical. ✨ The only real disappointment was that one of the Mouse King's subjects 🐭 was out in the lobby at Intermission, interacting with the audience, but we missed getting a photo with him because I took too long at the merch booth. 😕 Ah well, hopefully I'll have better luck next year.
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latenightsimping · 5 months
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lil festive 18+ Eddie munson imagine as a lil gift to the beloveds in my phone 💚 (minors don’t try me I’ll beat you with hammers)
Giggling about the thought of eddie munson walking into the bedroom in the evening, bollock naked except for a really cheap Santa hat on top of his head. Like it’s Christmas night, you’ve had a wonderful time, you’d got a little hot and heavy before you even opened the bedroom door, giggling and kissing and bumping into every piece of furniture on the way down the hall. Hands all over each other, not able to get close enough to each other but desperately trying.
He says he needs to freshen up real quick, and you took the time to roll a joint and have it ready for after. And as the door opens, his eyebrows raise as he stands proud, hamming up the sexiness as he does a little goofy dance to entice you.
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what-yadoking-likes · 4 months
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How the heisters dress on Xmas Day:
Sydney & Joy: matching pyjamas or loungewear. They want to be COMFY, they want to be COSY, and they want ELASTICATED WAISTBANDS.
Aldstone: his usual suit, but he wears a red Rudolph nose, and a tie which plays a festive tune when pressed.
Sokol and Wolf: insistent that the DC winter is nothing compared to the Russian/Swedish winters, they wear tank tops and shorts.
Locke: camo fatigues, with a sprig of holly pinned to his beret.
Vlad: athleisure, with mistletoe hanging from a Hello Kitty headband, and another piece from his crotch.
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pacific-rimbaud · 1 year
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I need a Christmas film that follows the world building of The Santa Clause to its logical conclusion: if the person who kills Santa becomes Santa, gaining his powers, near-immortality, magical sled, ice palace, and elven retainers, no Santa would be safe. It would be a North Pole Game of Thrones.
Christmas is coming.
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demonicrosebushsims · 4 months
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Happy Christmas From The Baccha Family <3
Happy christmas, sweet simmers! I fellt like giving our Baccha family members a nice christmas makeover. I hope you're all having a nice christmas, in any way you celebrate. <3
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homebrewstims · 4 months
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A very good lovey Christmas boy! (video from December 2021)
This footage is mine. Please see my terms of use BEFORE you reupload!
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redwingedwolves · 1 year
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Welp, it's getting a little on the later side so me and the boys are turning in. Good night all!
And Merry Christmas Eve to those who celebrate it.
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zo1nkss · 1 year
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Is it bad to foward the religious Xmas card I got left at my desk to HR?
Absolutely not, in fact it's probably best for you and any other non-Christian co-workers if you DO forward it. Your workplace should not be sending out any kind of religious based gifts orb greeting cards this time of year.
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laurzzz · 4 months
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Merry Christmas, DCA Fandom! Come and pick your presents :3c
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I cleaned up Eclipse for this moment so he doesn't look too Ruin-y, if you get what I mean eheh. I hope y'all enjoy and have a Merry Christmas, if you celebrate! If not then, hope you have a good remainder of the year <33
With absolute love from all my own circuitry and codes,
Laurs/Levi 💜💛
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destiel-news-channel · 4 months
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[Image ID: The Destiel confession meme edited so that Dean answers 'It's Halloween!' to Cas' 'I love you'. /End ID]
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This is me wishing y'all a Merry Chrysanthemum!
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shakespearefreak · 5 months
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Nellie is currently at the doll hospital, and Maritza is still hiding from Makena and Evette to surprise them on Christmas Day, but everyone else is getting into the holiday spirit here at my place!
Samantha is reading A Christmas Carol with Jip close by, Makena hangs her stocking with care, Evette (who celebrates Yule instead, but enjoys decorating with everyone else) is putting the final touches on the tree, while Virginia and Josefina enjoy some hot spiced cider.
(I'm not including a closeup of Virginia because she's still in her "Meet"... I figured since the time of mourning in her era was between 1-3 years, and one was expected to wear black or at least mostly black that whole time, I could get away with not getting her a Christmas dress for this year.)
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runa-falls · 4 months
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All I want for Christmas is Miguel’s dick!
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you asked santa for miguel this year and woke up to him fucking you under the christmas tree, cock shoved deep inside, stretching you to your limit.
ornaments were scattered everywhere, some shattered + others rolling away, and the tree was a mess by the time you were done :3
he was merely wrapped in a ribbon, the bow stretched over his chest, as he held you close and fucked his fat cock inside of you. he groaned as he felt your cunt flutter around him when you woke up, body unused to the way he was using you.
he holds you down, face pushed into the fluffy tree skirt below as his hips roll against yours, trying to feel every inch of you. "merry christmas, mi vida." he coos as he ruts himself deeper and deeper inside of you.
as a bonus gift, he came deep inside, painting your pussy with hot lust until he was spilling out of you. luckily, he loving shoved it all back in to make sure him cum wouldn't go to waste!
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The gang have learned by now to avoid Vlad at all costs when Christmas is imminent.
Houston rolled under the van on a mechanics lay plate as soon as he saw Vlad’s battered van pull up outside the Safehouse. Dallas swore and immediately sank to the floor, cursing his aching joints as he threw himself under his desk, curled over himself impossibly. Clover simply locked the door to the security room and watched the monitors, suppressing her cackles as best she could.
Vlad was unperturbed by the apparent emptiness of the Safehouse. He pet the goat lazing on the couch with such exuberance the poor thing’s head jerked forwards like it had been whacked over the head with a mallet.
Locke was decidedly unaware of Vlad’s Christmastime shenanigans, because he walked through the common areas. Slowly, he turned, cautious at the unusual silence of the place. “Where the fuck did everyone go?” he asked himself.
“Eyyyyyy LOCKIE LOCKIE LOCKIEEEEE!”
From his cramped hiding spot, Dallas snorted. Hoxton grinned from behind the plant pot he was crouched behind (he had attempted to wrestle Dallas out from under the desk... unsuccessfully).
“What the-” Locke stopped and stared open-mouthed at the Ukrainian. “What the devil have you got stuck in your hair?”
“Oh, this?” Vlad plucked at the mistletoe as if it weren’t completely absurd to wear it in one’s hair. “Mistletoe! C’mere Lockie, give your friend Vlad a kiss-”
“Absolutely not-”
“C’mon! A little kissie kissie-”
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willowser · 5 months
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aww aww katsuki coming home to find you and your kiddos in the kitchen, a disarray of gingerbread and icing and candies spread out across the dining room table.
you'd managed to dye your daughters frosting pink, and she's jumping up and down on her tippy-toes when she sees him, grinning so hard the tendons in her neck are straining. she'd wanted to build and decorate her own gingerbread house this year, but so far she's spent the last twenty minutes being very particular about only the first wall.
"daddy!" she leans her head all the way back when he puts his hand on her face, giggling beneath his palm with her little squished nose. "look at mine, look at mine!"
your wobbly son jumps up in his own chair, using the table as leverage to balance himself as he lets out a squeal of gibberish that vaugely sounds like an echo of what his sister is saying. at the excited pitch in his voice, her head whips around, free from katsuki's grip as her brows furrow.
"he's not even decorating anything," she protests—and she's not wrong; whatever your little boy is doing hardly classifies as 'decorating', and is more like 'eating all the frosting he can before getting caught'. there is a mess of sugar dried all around his mouth.
still, your son squeals in his chair, jumping up and down with even more energy when you place a hand on his butt, in case he slips. the promise of you only encourages him, and katsuki reaches across the table to snatch him up when he tries to get his little knee up on the surface.
your daughter's frown grows; sharing attention remains a soft spot for her. instead of saying anything, she only makes an annoyed little sound and presses her cheek into her dad's hip.
"stuff's gonna give you cavities," katsuki murmurs, though he picks up a few red and green candies and shares them with your already sugary boy—who hums happily. "need a toothbrush for christmas."
"no," your daughter pulls back and tugs on his belt loops, sneering up at him playfully when he pinches her nose. "you have cavities!"
katsuki makes a point to bare his teeth at her, and then presses his forehead to his son and does the same until they're both giggling. "ain't me, bighead,"
"you're a bighead!"
"yeah, 'n i am big, so what's your excuse?" a wicked little grin splits his face when she starts swinging on him, and he deposits your son into your lap before scooping her up off her feet, her girlish scream vibrant and happy in the space around you.
katsuki waits until she calms down a bit, holding her to his chest like a baby, before coming around the table to get a good look at her little pink masterpiece. he presses his mouth into her hair, like he does with you, and her little ruby eyes sparkle when he murmurs, "looks good, kid,"—just to her and only to her.
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Happy Christmas from the Strawroofs! Part 2.
Sadly my own Christmas isn’t very happy. My current contract at work will not be renewed (Mostly because my boss has a personal vendetta against me.) and I’m currently down with what is probably pneumonia and a febrile seizure. So yeah, not happy christmas for me. I hope yours is better. 
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meruz · 4 months
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happy holidays! here's the reflections of a mall santa elf - this goes out to everyone on the holiday retail grind rn
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