dear santa . . . can you define nice?
a special christmas themed event based around your favorite characters!

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dear santa . . . can you define nice?
a special christmas themed event based around your favorite characters!
cw: and they were roommates
oikawa has another date tonight.
you’re well used to it, the parade of people who he’s gone out with blurring together after years of friendship. especially now that you’ve moved in together and he bothers you every time someone says yes, like an excited puppy with a bone. and who wouldn’t say yes?
you’re lying on your bed, idly scrolling past cat pictures and outfit inspiration, while he blows in and out of your room, begging your opinion on every item in his closet. you don’t know why; you’ve gone through the whole thing a million times at this point and he always chooses just-slightly-too-tight jeans and a button-up open one button too far.
you’ve had nightmares about his collection of silky shirts. nightmares. only occasionally featuring the triangle of exposed chest.
“what about this one?” you roll to your side, blinking.
“i haven’t seen this one before,” you say thoughtfully. “do you still have enough money for rent? i swear you cycle through more clothes than i do in a year in a week.”
“shut up, do you like it?” his ears are burning red, and you smile. you like making him blush.
that’s a dangerous thought, so you turn your attention to his outfit, and—oh.
the new shirt is a cool, pale blue, complimenting the pink hues of his skin perfectly, looking like ice caps on winter waves. it’s tucked loosely into black pants, followed by black boots, laced up and tied with a perfect knot.
he looks like a million bucks.
“it’s perfect,” you say, after a beat too long of drymouthed silence. “um—when do you leave?”
he shoves the sleeve of the shirt up and checks his watch in one smooth motion, and you’ve seen his forearms a billion times, but encased in blue silk you kind of want to bite them? what a bizarre impulse.
“now,” he says, tone rising in panic. “shoot, i was gonna brush my teeth—how’s my breath?”
“how am i supposed to—” you start, but then he’s crossing the room, and you’re sitting up, spine straightening in confusion, and then he kisses you.
one long, hot press of the mouth over yours, his lips soft and open but claiming in a way that sucks every thought out of your head.
the silk of his shirt is cool in contrast to the heat of his skin, too.
“it’s—still fine,” you stammer when he pulls away. “minty. um.”
“perfect,” he says, adjusting his collar like he hasn’t just thrown your world off its axis. “see you later!”
you wave vaguely at his back, still scrambled as he exits your room, though not without turning to shoot you a cheeky wink and a peace sign. once you hear the front door slam shut behind him, you jolt out of your frozen state to fall back onto your bed, staring at the ceiling, just one thought running through your mind.
“what the fuck?”
Some random drawings from today 😏
oh ino
ony fic WILL drop tn i am late pls forgive
if i get late on these fics i do apologize i don’t actually go on christmas break from this hell hole (college) until the 22nd bare with me
𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡: you decide to throw a christmas party, but you realize that’s not as easy as you think.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: comedic dysfunction lol, mentions of alcohol
𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: this was very fun to write i hope u enjoy xoxo
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 625
my favorite 8doc fic is mom i can’t sleep btw jus because ony being a father makes me feel things
oh shit y’all i forgot 😭 today is the first day of 8doc :) if u haven’t already, make sure you go check out the first fic of many 🤍
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𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡: eren is a better gift giver than you thought he was.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: not much, tooth rotting fluff.
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1.093k
i cannot wait till i get a man yall imma be straight clowing him everyday.
every morning he gnna get a 'goodmorning beautiful'text idc
it’s me & my man i be texting him “grand rising nubian queen”
two, technically three of the 8doc fics are baby daddy content because once again, i am insatiable
this is ur reminder to follow @icyonpluto bc i’ll probably post stuff about 8DOC on there :)))) i also think i wanna use that acc to take requests for headcanons and funny stuff so tune tf in
i switched up da theme needed some pink i’m just a girl
do y’all like castlevania … bc mr trevor belmont got me feeling things
a part of this christmas even thats hard is picking songs because i fucking hate christmas music
my favorite thing about doing this event is getting to make graphics for every fic it brings me peace
8 days of christmas starts in 4 days rally the troops this is the most content you guys will ever get from me