here’s the complete list of this year’s hjk secret santa santas and giftees! happy holidays!!
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
hello vonnie

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art blog(derogatory)
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
occasionally subtle
RMH
wallacepolsom

roma★
Not today Justin
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

JBB: An Artblog!

izzy's playlists!

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Peter Solarz
sheepfilms

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@hjksecretsanta
here’s the complete list of this year’s hjk secret santa santas and giftees! happy holidays!!
Santa’s Secret Is Out
For @demigirlisaaclahey I hope you have a wonderful holiday and enjoy this malira nonsense!
One Night Stand
Happy Holidays @marrish-trash!!
Happy Holidays @redtintedhale!!
“So, Scottie.. What are we going to do this year? We could throw a massive party! We invite-.. “Stiles..”
“-.. Everyone in school! Well maybe not everyone cause it’s probably too much. Ah! unless-..”
“Stiles,”
“Lydia could help us! Find a place, maybe even send the invites-..
“ STILES!”
“WHAT!”
“I.. I’ve got plans already. I’m taking Kira on the romantic date I was planning..” Scott glanced at Stiles with a shy smile “ I want to make it the best night since its the first-..”
“New years eve you guys spend together, I get it.” Stiles nodded and wrapped an arm around Scott’s shoulder, grinning at him proudly “The unforgettable night right? Some nice restaurant then a romantic walk around that will end with the midnight kiss. Am I right?”
Scott grinned back at his best friend and nodded “Exactly! Sorry about the last minute announcement I just wasn’t sure how to tell you about it.”
“It’s ok man. You kids go and have fun, I’ll ask Lydia if she needs help with whatever, she never gives up a chance of bossing me around!”
***
Tonight was new years eve and Stiles found himself sitting alone on the cold grass by the lake. It was his and his mother’s special place. They spent every special event there, when she was still alive.
After his mother passed away, Stiles stopped coming to their spot by the lake. But he was lucky enough to meet Scott, and they spend their childhoos together and Stiles pushed this special place to the back of his mind.
But now, they were 18, Scott had a girlfriend so they couldn’t spend this day together. Even his other friends Lydia and Malia had plans for tonight.
So Stiles just grabbed a few beers from his secret stash and drank a little, sighing as he looked up at the stars and smiled softly. Its been a while since he was here and now being all alone just felt.. Weird.
“I’m sorry that you have to see me this way Mom, but it’s actually apple beer. I think you would like it." He chuckled when suddenly Stiles felt a big hand on his shoulder.
“Who are you talking to?” Deep voice, strong hand, and Stiles could almost feel the furrowed brows behind him. What was Derek doing here?
“Just myself. Why are you here? How did you even find me?”
Derek sat down next to him “I could practically smell your loneliness. Found my way over here. Guessed you wouldn’t mind me joining.”
Stiles opened his mouth but a blanket that fell on his head stopped him from speaking.
“Here, you should’ve brought something, it’s cold.”
Stiles just pulled the blanket down and covered himself.
They sat there quietly for a while, each with his own thoughts, staring at the lake, when Stiles broke the silence, “I used to come here with my mom.. I spent the best days of my life here.”
Derek glanced at him before laying back against the grass and pulling surprised Stiles down with him “it’s a nice place. But not nice enough to spend your new years eve here alone.” His voice was almost gentle, Stiles couldn’t believe that it was really Derek speaking.
“I guess it’s not too bad to have you here.” Smiled a little and looked at the stars “Two minutes ‘till midnight.” He whispered and closed his eyes.
It really wasn’t all that bad spending the night here, especially with Derek by his side.
Stiles was deep in thought when he heard a movement next to him and the next thing he knew, a pair of lips was pressed against his.
A pair of rough but surprisingly gentle lips.
Derek’s lips.
A few seconds passed this way, then Derek pulled back and Stiles followed before sitting up.
“so.. Was that supposed to be my new years eve midnight kiss?..” Stiles chuckled nervously “..cause its not midnight yet so it doesn’t even count really. Not that I’m complaining but usually people wait for the-..” he got cut off again by Derek’s lips and the moment their lips touched, the fireworks started.
This time Stiles kissed back.
It took a few minutes for the fireworks to stop and for Derek pull back from the kiss again, this time with a small smile “Happy new year Stiles.”
And Stiles just couldn’t think of a better way to start the year
“You too Derek.”
~~~
One Last Time
For @mistletoearmin!
Summary: Mostly Allydia, with some Malia/Kira and Scott/Stiles if you really, really squint your eyes.
“Bowling? Really?” Lydia resisted the desire to roll her eyes. “Here we are, graduated seniors, and you wanna go bowling?”
Allison nodded earnestly. “Yeah, why not? That was one of the first times we ever really hung out, so why can’t it be our last too?”
Word count: 1,292
Surprise Guests
Draeden + Scott
Christmas gift for @fightclubaus!
Scott didn’t know why he was doing this. Every time they tried to have something fun or relaxing, something terrible would happen. But he was determined to have a Christmas party at his house.
Lydia offered at least a dozen times to have it at her place, but Scott insisted. “He’s the Alpha he should be the host,” was Stiles’ argument. And Scott wanted a small party anyways. He just wanted some of his closest friends to exchange some Christmas gifts and drink some hot chocolate together.
But it still didn’t ease his nerves on whether or not something bad would happen.
Something did happen, but it was something happy and wonderful instead.
For @divineboyd! Happy holidays! :)
Malia/Scott, fake/pretend relationship
“Doesn’t this seem kind of wrong?” Scott mutters, frowning. He lingers outside of the door to KFC, looking more than a little concerned.
“What? No.” As far as Malia is concerned, Scott gets a little too hung up on the morals of situations, especially considering that what they’re doing only has like, a 50% chance of working. Or something like that—she was still trying to figure out percentages and statistics.
“Isn’t it sort of stealing?”
She considers this. “I guess so. Look, if they don’t go for it, we’ll buy dinner, okay?”
He sighs. “Ok, but I’m gonna buy drinks no matter what.”
“What if they give us free drinks?”
“Then I’ll buy biscuits,” he huffs.
“Fair enough,” she says, and pulls the door open. “Come on, babe.” She takes his hand and pulls him into the restaurant.
Happy Holidays @killianmeslowly!!
We’re On Each Others Team
Everything I didn't say - 5 seconds of summer // sidekick - man overboard // King and Lionheart - Of Monsters and Men // Chocolate - the 1975 // Wherever you will go - Boyce Avenue // Hold on, we're going home - MAX // This song saved my life - Simple Plan // Team - Lorde
Christmas Eve Coffee Run
for toni @urls-are-complicated
The cold air nipped ferociously at Lydia’s pale cheeks as she walked down the snow dusted street towards a single house out the end of the block. “Parrish better have heat…:” She muttered then laughed slightly. He probably hardly got cold, she thought, he is a hellhound after all. She sighed and looked down, a strand of her strawberry-blonde hair obscuring her view as she checked the warmth of the two cups she was holding. Steam rose slowly out of them and she sighed in relief. “Thank god…” She breathed out, walking up the steps to his porch.
Lydia bumped her shoulder casually against the doorbell seeing as he hands were quite full at the moment. “Give me a minute!” Parrish called through the wooden door. Lydia chuckled slightly as she heard the heavy thuds of panicked footsteps clomp about the house.The lock clicked over and Parrish opened the door. He was wearing a long blue robe that clashed with his now red face. “Ly-Lydia, what are you doing here?” He asked, keeping a professional tone.
“I brought you coffee.” She said casually, holding out his cup.
title: all who wander
description: he’s never even been inside an airport before he leaves for Paris, but now he can’t stop moving. the world is so much wider than he ever imagined. he’ll come back one day, maybe, but for now, he’s not ready to be found.
recipient: @alfrette
tracklist:
i. postcards from far away - coldplay
ii. paris - magic man
iii. mind over matter - young the giant
iv. lost boy - troye sivan
v. pulaski at night - andrew bird
vi. i want to feel alive - the lighthouse and the whaler
vii. new map - m83
viii. teachers - young the giant
All I (Really) Want For Christmas (Is You)
Pairing: Stydia
Rating: General
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 1.6k
Summary: She wanted to step on these other, more intense fluttery feelings until they were dust. They drove her mad. Mainly for two specific reasons: One, they’ve been around for about months. Two, they were for Stiles Stilinski.
Authors Notes: In universe, and takes place before season 3b. Inspired by thisprompt: “Person A and Person B are hanging out after class in a coffee shop before they begin dating and are only friends/acquaintances. A stranger walks up and tells them they are a cute couple, and Person A plays along, while Person B is responding to the situation in a very awkward manner”. Kudos torongasm for insight into Lydia’s character.
Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays sarcastic-stydia! Love, Your Secret Santa
Recommended Listening: It’s Beginning to Look a lot like Christmas/Michael Buble, A Holly Jolly Christmas/Burl Ives, Halo/Ane Brun, Can’t Help Falling in Love/Haley Reinhart, and All I Want For Christmas is You/Mariah Carey (of course)
Lydia Martin has never pined for someone. She’s felt love before, though, but she’s never felt the butterflies. As a child she wondered what it was like to act awkward around someone because you ‘like’ them and blushing all the while. She’s always imagined what it was like.
Until now.
Merry Christmas, Emily!
a scallison fanmix for @madgesgoldpin
I'm catching sparks, From the Chemisty between us
For @kirasmalydia, Hope you enjoy :)
Scott hadn’t been the kind of neighbor who’d purposely peek out of the peephole when a new neighbor came to the building, unlike Stiles on the odd time he’d come over when he and Derek were having a fight. He was more the type of neighbour that would grab mail for someone if they were out of town or had an injury, the kind of neighbour that would feed or even on the rare occasion pet sit someone’s dog or cat if their owner was out. It was something Stiles always told him off for but he would still spend his whole time at the apartment gushing over the puppies or trying to get a hug from the cat in question. On the odd occasion he would even water plants, which was one of less time consuming favors, and one he didn’t mind so much.
Malia Hale Tate
for @chimerapack
for emily @madgesgoldpin
“Oh, crap.”
The coffee maker sputtered and died, along with Kira’s last hope that she was going to finish her essay. Kira glanced at the clock. The bright green numbers blinked lazily back at her; it was 1:01 AM. All her neighbors would get annoyed if she knocked on their doors now.
Wait, wasn’t there a diner somewhere around the corner? Lydia had told her about it the other day.
Kira crossed her fingers and prayed that it was still open. Maybe they’d have a pot of coffee she could use to get through the night.
She got dressed and five minutes later, she was trekking across the parking lot to a brightly lit restaurant with a neon-colored sign.
A bell tinkled faintly somewhere when she opened the door. The place was deserted except for a girl behind the counter, reading a magazine, feet propped up on the counter. Kira wondered where everyone else was, but she supposed they didn’t get much business at one in the morning.
When she entered, she shot to her feet and tried to look attentive.
“What can I get for you?”
Herr God, Herr Lucifer Beware.
Another gift for @bootysteve! Merry Christmas !
Another Christmas Cliche
for @cloudsandground
“Wait. Hold on, Braeden?” Malia groans, walking out of the bathroom topless and holding the furry monstrosity away from her like she was terrified it was to bite her.
“What is it, dear?” Braeden asks in the mirror, assaulting her eyebrows with pink tweezers yet again.
“I’m not wearing this shit.” She throws the sweater over Braeden’s head and goes into their shared closet to find a sweater that doesn’t look like Old Saint Nick projectile vomited onto it.
“You are and is that how you’re going to wear your hair?” Malia spins around and raises an eyebrow, watching Braeden search through her purse.
“That’s such a catty thing to say.” Braeden turns to her and they stare at each other for a second before bursting into laughter, Braeden tosses the sweater back over to her and sticks a comb in Malia’s head only walking away when she reluctantly starts to run it through her tangled hair