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Secret Santa 2013 - bringing gifts to roleplayers this Christmas!

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Home For The Holidays (for izzythesailor)

   Eddward Banks, or, as he was better known, Double D, let out a soft sigh as he watched the snow falling gently through the window. Christmas time was upon him once again, and, once again, his parents proved to be away on business. Really, he should be used to it by now, or at least have learned to expect it, but...    He just wished that once, just once, they could spend it as a family. But alas, Double D could hardly remember the last time he had had even one of his parents home for the holidays- He did believe his father had been home, briefly, several years ago (As he recalled, they ate cold turkey sandwiches and watched 'It's a Wonderful Life' on TV before he was sent to bed. It was nice.)- But that was so long ago, and honestly, he couldn't remember the last time they had both been home for Christmas at all.    And, true, it was no different than any other day of the year. He should be used to being alone, because he almost always was. And he was used to it, he was, but...this was Christmas. Supposedly, a time of love and togetherness. And, most especially on Christmas, sticky notes turned out to be a poor substitute for actual affection.    Loud banging at the front door pulled Double D from his thoughts. He rushed to open it, thinking it was probably Eddy, come to drag him into one of his schemes again, or perhaps even Ed- but no, when he opened the door, there, lo and behold. were his own parents.    In his surprise, all Double D could do was stand and stare dumbfounded for a few moments as his father spoke, in his usual gruff, overly official tone. "Hello, Eddward. It would seem our business conference was ended early, due to inclement weather."    As he continued to gape, his father then took the liberty of gently pushing him out of the way to allow him and his mother entrance. His father took off his coat and shoes before immediately heading upstairs. His mother, however, hung up her coat before turning back to face him, a weary smile on her face. "How have you been, sweetheart?"    Finally managing to find his voice, all Double D found himself able to say was "Y-you're really here? A-and...you'll be here for Christmas?"         His mother's smile grew. "Yes, Eddward, we will." She stepped closer to hug him, but stopped, her face falling a bit, when she got a good look at him. "Oh, honey, why are you crying? What's wrong?"    Double D was about to ask what on Earth she was talking about, he was absolutely wonderful now, when he realized that he was crying, though he couldn't fathom why. He blinked, smiling through his tears before reaching out and hugging his mother, burying his tearstained face in her shoulder. "Nothing's wrong." He sniffled. "I'm just...I'm just so happy you're home."    He felt his mother's arms around him, patting him on the back, and though he couldn't see it, that soft smile had returned. "I am, too, sweetheart." She murmured gently, still rubbing her son' back. "I am, too."

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“I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.”  ― Albert Einstein

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Giftee: nothingisforeternity Gift: Fiction; an Assassination Classroom and Kuroko no Basket crossover. Characters: Shiota Nagisa and Kuroko Tetsuya Triggers: None I'm sorry this is late! ; A ;

"… You look like me."

"No, you look like me."

Nagisa had to refrain from disagreeing childishly with the taller, blue haired male. That argument was beyond old; really, he should have expected it. Shaking his head, the teen assassin bowed slightly, the keychains he had on his bag jangling.

"I'm Shiota Nagisa. I go to Kunugigaoka Junior High," he introduced himself, before staring at the other with wide eyes. If he didn't know he was, in fact, a single child, then he could imagine having the other as an older brother-- they both looked so similar.

"Kuroko Tetsuya. I go to Seirin High," Kuroko stated flatly, and the smaller of the two thought for a few moments before making a small, 'aha!' noise and clapping his hands together.

"That's the high school that has that basketball club in it, right? I only know a little baseball," Nagisa laughed lightly, his hand going to clutch the handle of his bag. The taller only stared at him for a few moments, before taking his hand and leading him off, much to the smaller's surprise.

Before he could ask, however, Kuroko spoke up and said, "I'm going to teach you how to play some basketball." And no matter how much the junior high student protested, the older teen simply dragged him to a nearby court, obtaining a basketball from the corner of the court.

"Just tell me if I'm making you tired," he spoke, a hint of a smile on his face. Nagisa seemed to take that as a challenge, and his smile was more visible compared to the high school student.

"Oh, I'm sure I've faced worse."

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Kuroko was sweating after the intense workout with the smaller teen, huffing a little as he produced a Pocari Sweat from his bag, taking a long drink from it. To his confusion, the smaller blue haired male didn't seem to be that tired. Hm. Maybe he did a lot of exercise? How tiring.

"That was… fun, I'll admit. Very different compared to something like baseball," Nagisa mentioned after taking a sip of water from his bottle, as the older male nodded and placed his drink beside him.

"Of course. Basketball doesn't have a bat. And it's better," he stated flatly, and the smaller couldn't suppress a laugh. "Don't let Sugino-kun hear you say that."

After a few moments of silence, he seemed to realise what he actually had said. "… Oh! Sugino-kun is a friend of mine. He plays baseball, and he's pretty good at it, too."

"… I'll show him that basketball is better," Kuroko said firmly, a small hint of a smile on his face. Nagisa laughed, and grinned.

"I'll have to introduce you, then."

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(( I’m not sure if the pictures sent because I’m on mobile, but if they are then here are my gifts for kindofawolfthing. ))

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for sherlock-ninja

"Ah, just right," She stepped back to look at the party decorations that filled the room. Christmas lights and holiday cookies and streamers were strewn about the house. The doorbell chimed and a second later she heard a knock.

 ”Rose, could you get that? I have my hands a bit full here.” John walked in from the hallway carrying various bowls of crisps and dips.

 ”Sure,” She ran over to the door. Before opening it she took a deep breath and wiped her sweaty hands on her pants. This was going to be their first big celebration with the whole gang back together. Another knock came at the door.

 ”Hey, you guys going to let us in? Ianto and I are getting a bit chilly out here!”

 ”Oh of course,” She opened the door, “It’s not like you’re going to freeze to death Jack!”

 ”I guess not, since I’m forced to live forever in this cruel world. Roaming the skies for eternity,” He dead panned. Jack couldn’t contain his laughter anymore. “Come ‘ere!” He gave her a big hug.

"It’s good to see you Jack," John walked up to the door.

 ”Doctor!” He grabbed him and kissed his cheeks.

"Oi now, you know I’m not the Doctor anymore."

"Yeah," Rose said, "He goes by John now. John Smith. A bit weird saying it, but hey, have to get used to it sometime."

"And Ianto, come on in," John pulled him into the house. "Can’t leave you out of the party!" They bustled inside. Coats were taken and hung up. As soon as everyone was settled there was another ring at the doorbell. 

Jack hopped over to the door before his hosts could get it. “Mickey Mouse, welcome to the party! And Martha,” He lifted her hand and kissed it.

"Hey, that’s my wife you’re talking to there!" Mickey responded.

 Ianto snuck up behind Jack and wrapped his arms around him, “And you have a boyfriend right here.”

"You lot, help me with these bags!" A call came from behind them.

"Donna!" John yelled. Mickey and Ianto grabbed some of the packages from her arms.

"I’m freezing my feet off here, let me get inside!" She responded. 

"Why don’t we all get inside the house?" Another voice suggested from behind Donna.

"John," She smiled, "I even brought a friend along."

"K9! Oh, Sarah Jane and K9, just perfect!" John exclaimed.

They all finally shuffled inside and got the party started. Jack grabbed Ianto by the waist and they danced to the music in the middle of the living room. Sarah Jane and Rose caught up from the last they met. Rose told her all about the new quirks John had picked up from being part Donna. Donna herself had a couple of comments on some of the things he did.

"He most certainly did not get a loud mouth from me! I don’t have a loud mouth." She boomed. John chuckled from across the room.

Martha chatted with John about her work with Torchwood and Mickey’s involvement, not letting him speak a word himself. And poor Mickey was stuck on the couch in the corner, yet again, with the tin dog.

As the evening wound on they all grew increasingly more comfortable, even maybe, just a bit too comfortable.

"Is anyone else feeling a just a tad too much home-y?" Jack asked. "I think we should go out." Everyone else agreed with him. "You know, there’s this great bar I know down on 5th, my buddy Straf works there."

"Isn’t that the place where you met that Rcyclon?" Ianto asked.

"Oh yes. She was a busty beauty, surprisingly a bit too much for me. Never thought I’d see the day when that’d happen."

They all pulled on their coats. Rose and John hung a back to lock the door before they left. 

"I think this is the best Christmas I’ve had in years." She said.

"I’d say so, too."

"Come on you guys, Jack said he might find me someone once we get there!" Donna called back to them.

"All right all right, we’re coming!" Rose responded.

John took her hand, “Run.” They sprinted to catch up to the gang.

// Hey, this is actually my first fan fiction, so, sorry if it’s kind of bad.  Actually, here are some good(ish?) Rose x Ten.2/ Amy x Rory/Doctor Who fics for an added bonus since this was kind of short/possibly measly. Oh, and I haven’t read all of them, so I don’t know about some of them. I hope you like it/them. Happy Holidays!//

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for headmistresssonglunauniversity

headmistresssonglunauniversity,

I hope this holiday season is fabulous for you :) Here is a little ficlet I made for you. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. 

Amy and Rory didn’t get to spend much time with their daughter, well, knowing it was their daughter. The Doctor, knowing this, decided to take them to a parallel universe where the situation was almost the same. Amy and Rory were both gone to who knows where and left poor River alone. The Doctor landed them in the yard of a small house in the country.

“Well where are we this time Doctor?” Amy asks opening up the door.

The Doctor ran out before Amy could step out and called, “Come along Ponds! You’ll see!”

Amy and Rory followed with Rory mumbling, “I don’t see why he still calls us Ponds.”

The Doctor had already knocked on the door by the time the others caught up with him, “Where are we Doctor?” Amy asked with a small huff for him not answering the first time.

“You’ll see you’ll see just hold on a moment…Ah…” The door opened revealing a young curly blond woman standing at the door, “Wh- Mom…Dad?” she asked in disbelief.

Amy and Rory both stood outside the door with their mouths open, “River?” she had not changed her name yet and so she was a bit confused.

“M- Melody, Melody Pond. Are you guys really my parents?”

Rory nodded while Amy looked to the Doctor, “You brought us to our daughter?”

The Doctor nodded, “Well go on, talk!” he rushed back to his TARDIS but didn’t leave.

Amy and Rory turned back to Melody and smiled awkwardly.

“Come on in, I’ll make some tea.” She led them to the couch to sit and went to the kitchen to make tea.

When they sat Rory noticed Amy had tears flowing down her face, “Amy, are you alright?”

Amy nodded, “Yeah, I’m great. You know sometimes I think the Doctor is a child, but he has this part of him that is more grown up than he’d like to believe.” She leaned into Rory who then put his arms around her.

To be continued… (if you want)

I know it's short, but I can't write a lot at one time, my brain juices need to be replenished, so if you want me to write more, just ask and I can slowly add to it over time.

from,

iantojones-tw

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I'm sorry it's late ^^' Secret Santa for opalinnightvale

He walked out into the crisp, desert winter air. Carlos was making him dinner, and they were going to snuggle up on the couch with some hot cocoa and watch Cecil’s favorite holiday movie, It’s A Wonderful Life. Needless to say, he was anxious to get home.

“Carlos! I’m home!” He said, kicking off his shoes and jacket.

“Good timing! I just finished dinner! Grab a seat.” Carlos said from the kitchen. Cecil did as he asked, sitting at the fully set table. Carlos came in from behind him and kissed his cheek. “How was work?” He asked, setting down the pot of mashed potatoes. 

Cecil sighed, a smile on his face. “Long But I’m done for the next week, so we can spend the holidays together.” He raised his filled wine glass in toast. “To us.”

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“I knew you were a good look. Thank you very much.” Cecil smiled, standing. He leaned over Carlos and gave him a gentle kiss. “I’m going to get comfy on the couch.” Cecil walked to the living room, a leaving trail of clothes behind him. He collapsed onto the couch with a heavy sigh. It had been a long day and it was quite a relief for him to let go of his human form and return to blobiness.

Carlos came in not much longer and sat beside him, pulling him into his lap. Cecil let out a little wet squeal and squiggled up to Carlos.

Carlos laughed. “As weird as this is,” he said, gesturing to Cecil. “I really do love it.” Cecil cooed in response. Carlos smiled and hit play on the blu-ray remote. He kissed Cecil’s head gently. “I love you, babe. Merry Christmas.”

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30 icons from Wreck it Ralph under the cut.

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So, I’m not done with my present completely yet, but I’ve started it and I’m going to continue adding to it throughout the rest of the month -- and maybe more so after that. I hope that’s okay! And I’m sorry it took me so long to link you guys! Happy Holidays! ♥

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8tracks is Radio, rediscovered - The Third Son (1hr 1min) by adamantiumsdaughter| music tags: baldr, roleplay, and secret santa | Secret Santa Fanmix.

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I think I forgot to tag the person who I was given! I put their name in the post though. What do I do?

if you didn't tag who your giftee was in your submission to us, we looked it up to check for ourselves, don't worry!  We just wanted to make sure that if you are posting it on your own blog you tag them.

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here is my gift for http://aheartlesshuntsman.tumblr.com

please include this note when delivering

I hope you have enchanted holidays. Please enjoy your gift.

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this is my gift for theblondeinthegreencoat.tumblr.com

if you could pass along this message along w/ the photo into her submit box:

I hope you have a very warm and hearty holidays. I hope that you enjoy your gift.

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Merry Christmas to butterfly-lilico