#mxrffholiday22

[nekoannie-chan]

First family Christmas

Pairing: Steve Rogers X Reader.

Word count: 569 words.

Summary: You and Steve celebrate your first Christmas together.

Warnings: Reader maybe is little grumpy at the beginning.

A/N: This is my entry to @ghostofskywalker MXRFF’s Holiday Prompt Challenge with the prompts #6, #15 & #16:

"Tree, decorations & gifts."

@saiyanprincessswanie

My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.

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As soon as you woke up, you saw the calendar. It was time to decorate the house for the Christmas season, but you had nothing to decorate it with—not after your house had been destroyed in a surprise attack by Hydra, believing Steve was there.

It was also the first time you were going to celebrate as husband and wife; you had barely been married six months.

You started to write down the things to buy, but what worried you the most was not finding the ideal things; you had such a hard time finding the ones you had, and now you were gone.

Steve came into the kitchen, said good morning, and kissed you on the head.

"Is something wrong? You are very serious," Steve asked, slightly concerned; perhaps he had forgotten something; he began to recall; he had put the laundry in the hamper and purchased food for Pumpkin and Fluffy, your dog and cat; there was no reason for you to be upset with him.

"I don't know what I'm missing on the list; we have to buy things to celebrate the season."

"Maybe if you read it, it might help you." Steve was relieved; at least he didn't forget something important, and above all, you weren't mad at him and he wouldn't sleep on the couch.

"A tree, decorations, and, of course, you mustn't forget the most important thing: gifts."

"Dinner? Cookies?"

"We have to go to the store," you said.

"Y/N, before we go, everything is fine between us, right?" Steve tried not to sound nervous, but he'd seen you angry a few times before, and he was honestly more afraid of you in that state than he was of facing Hydra all alone.

"If he is, why wouldn't he be?" You frowned, confused.

"Nothing else... I just... I'll wait for you in the car; you're absolutely right, we urgently need all the stuff for us to decorate. Steve left immediately.

You made a gesture; you didn't understand what was wrong with him; he probably already realized that Pumpkin had destroyed the sneakers he bought a month before; you went for your bag.

Steve was wondering if he was dreaming or maybe he had fallen into a trap; he could not believe how far he had walked and that you only had two decorations bought, which were some gingerbread doll spheres and some stars. There were still a lot of things missing.

"Come on, Y/N, we have gone through twelve different stores; it can't be that difficult."

"We've been to ten stores, and we'll keep going until we find the perfect tree; all of the ones we've seen look like dead branches," you interrupted him, a little upset.

"We'll go to the necessary ones," Steve said, definitely not wanting to sleep on the couch; last time, he had back pain for a whole week.

After store number twenty, Steve lost count. The only good thing was that he had already found what he was going to give you; even though he wasn't sure if you already had everything, he noticed you were having a great time, so it was worth what you were doing.

It took you the whole day to decorate the entire house, but you were happy with the result.

At the end of the day, you were sitting on the couch, watching a movie while drinking hot cocoa.

[nekoannie-chan]

New Year’s stuck

Pairing: Brock Rumlow X Reader.

Word count: 511 words.

Summary: Will you and Brock be able to make it to New Year's dinner on time?

Warnings: Train stuck

A/N: This is my entry to @ghostofskywalker​ MXRFF’s Holiday Prompt Challenge with the prompt #31:

"New Year’s kiss."

@saiyanprincessswanie​

My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.

I don’t give any kind of permission that my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it. There are some people here who make dividers that anyone can use, mine is not this type, please look for the other's people. The only exception is the ones I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. If you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts, please let me know. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.

Add yourself to my taglist here.

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If you like it, please vote, comment, and give me feedback to improve my skills and reblog.

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A snowstorm was falling in the city; you were amazed. That meant snowmen, snowball fights, and endless fun. Of course, Brock was not pleased; he appeared to despise the snow.

"Of course, the snow bothers me; I can't use my bike," Brock complained for the third time in the day.

"Come on, Brock, it's fun."

"No, it's not; I’m cold the whole day; I can't use my bike; the workouts are slower; the transport is slower," Brock kept complaining.

"You sound like Rogers' grandfather," you sneered.

"What?"

"What you heard," you said.

"I think someone will clear all the snow that accumulates in front of our house... alone," Brock said, using that tone of pretending to be furious, even if it wasn't true.

"Then you'll take care of today's dinner... alone," you challenged.

Before he could answer, Steve came in for Brock to sign the last mission report, and you took advantage of the meddling to leave.

Hours later, Brock looked for you; they still had to finish cooking New Year's dinner. When they looked around, they realized they couldn't leave on the bike because the roads were closed due to snow, and the only way out was through the subway.

Brock gave you that typical look of his with which he hinted at the classic "I told you."

"Don't you dare, we can still get home; we will take a train, and you will see that it will be a spectacular dinner."

"If we walk, we'll get there faster," Brock said.

"No, better as I say," you insisted as you pulled him toward the entrance of the station.

However, just halfway through their time trapped in the snow inside the subway car, Brock turned to see you with the faces of a few friends.

"Are you still happy with your snow?" he questioned.

"Oh, come on, Brock, it's a bit of snow; in no time the train will move forward and we'll get home," you replied while still smiling.

"I don't think we'll get there before our guests," Brock complained.

"Oh, well, I don't know what you're worried about; Jack has keys; they can come in."

"We will freeze to death."

"Don't be dramatic, they just have to remove some snow from the tracks and the train will move forward."

Mobile phone batteries were gone; they were still stranded on the train with no way to communicate.

"Well, it could be worse; we could be in the middle of a mission and everything is going wrong," you said abruptly, trying to lighten the mood as Brock looked at you with disdain.

Brock smiled triumphantly, possibly using another mode of transportation in the same way they would have arrived or been stuck anyway. He saw his watch; it was less than a minute before midnight; they were going to be very, very late for dinner.

He took you by the shoulders and kissed you. You were very surprised. Usually, Brock doesn't act that way; you are always the one who surprises him.

"Happy New Year, love," he said after kissing you.

[nekoannie-chan]

La primera Navidad familiar

Pareja: Steve Rogers X Lectora.

Palabras: 505 palabras.

Sinopsis: Tú y Steve celebraban su primera Navidad juntos.

Advertencias: Tal vez la lectora no tenga la mejor actitud al principio.

N/A:  Esta es mi entrada para MXRFF’s Holiday Prompt Challenge con las frases #6, #15 y #16:

"Árbol, decoraciones y regalos."

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En cuanto te levantaste, viste el calendario, ya era el momento de decorar la casa para la temporada navideña, pero no tenías nada para decorarlo, no después de que tu casa había sido destruida en un ataque sorpresa de HYDRA creyendo que Steve se encontraba ahí.

De igual manera era la primera vez que iban a celebrar como esposos, apenas tenían seis meses de casados.

Comenzaste a anotar las cosas que había que comprar, pero lo que más te preocupaba era no encontrar las cosas ideales, te costó tanto trabajo encontrar las que tenías y ahora ya no estaban.

Steve entró a la cocina y te dio los buenos días y un beso en la cabeza.

—¿Pasa algo? Estás muy seria —Steve preguntó con un poco de preocupación, tal vez él había olvidado algo, empezó a tratar de recordar, había puesto la ropa sucia en el cesto, comprado la comida de Calabaza y Pelusa, el perro y el gato que tenían, estaba seguro de que no había ningún motivo para que estuvieras enojada con él.

—No sé qué me falta en la lista, tenemos que comprar las cosas para celebrar la época.

—Tal vez, si la lees, podría ayudarte —Steve se sentía aliviado, al menos no olvidó algo importante y sobre todo no estabas enojada con él y no dormiría en el sofá.

—Un árbol, las decoraciones y por supuesto no debes de olvidar lo más importante: los regalos.

—¿La cena? ¿Galletas?

—Tenemos que ir a la tienda —dijiste.

—T/N, antes de que nos vayamos, todo está bien entre nosotros, ¿verdad? —Steve intentó no sonar nervioso, pero ya te había visto algunas veces enojada y sinceramente te tenía más miedo en ese estado que a enfrentarse completamente solo a HYDRA.

—Si lo está, ¿por qué no lo estaría? —frunciste el ceño, confundida.

—No, yo solo… nada más… yo… te espero en el carro, tienes toda la razón, necesitamos con urgencia todas las cosas para que decoremos —Steve salió inmediatamente.

Hiciste un gesto, no entendías qué le pasaba, probablemente ya se había dado cuenta de que Calabaza había destruido los tenis que compró un mes antes, fuiste por tu bolso.

Steve se estaba preguntando si estaba soñando o tal vez había caído en una trampa, no podía creer todo lo que había caminado y nada más llevaban dos decoraciones compradas, las cuales eran unas esferas en forma de muñeco de jengibre y unas estrellas, aún faltaban muchísimas cosas.

—Vamos T/N, hemos recorrido doce tiendas diferentes, no puede ser tan difícil…

—Han sido diez tiendas y seguiremos hasta que encuentre el árbol ideal, todos los que hemos visto parecen ramas muertas —lo interrumpiste un poco disgustada.

—Iremos a las que sean necesarias —Steve dijo, definitivamente no quería dormir en el sofá, la última vez, tuvo dolor de espalda una semana entera.

Después de la tienda número veinte Steve perdió la cuenta, lo único bueno era que ya había encontrado lo que te iba a regalar, ni siquiera él estaba seguro si ya tenían todo, pero como notó que te la estabas pasando muy bien, así que entonces valía la pena lo que estaban haciendo.

Les tomó un día entero decorar la casa entera, pero quedaron contentos con el resultado.

Al final del día estaban sentados en el sofá, viendo una película mientras tomaban cocoa caliente.

[nekoannie-chan]

Atasco en Año Nuevo

Pareja: Brock Rumlow X Lectora.

Palabras: 521 palabras.

Sinopsis: ¿Acaso Brock y tú podrán llegar a tiempo a la cena de Año Nuevo?

Advertencias: Estar atascados en el tren.

N/A:  Esta es mi entrada para MXRFF’s Holiday Prompt Challenge con la frase #31:

"Beso de Año Nuevo."

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Una tormenta de nieve caía en la ciudad, estabas maravillada, eso significaba muñecos de nieve, peleas con bolas de nieve y un sinfín de diversión. Aunque claro, Brock no estaba tan contento, parecía como si él odiara que nevara.

—Claro que la nieve me molesta, no puedo usar mi moto —Brock se quejó por tercera vez en el día.

—Vamos, Brock, es divertido.

—No, no lo es, paso el día con frío, no puedo usar mi moto, los entrenamientos son más lentos, el transporte es lento —Brock siguió quejándose.

—Suenas como el anciano de Rogers —te burlaste.

—¿Qué?

—Lo que escuchaste —contestaste.

—Creo que alguien limpiará toda la nieve que se acumule enfrente de nuestra casa… sola —Brock utilizó ese tono de pretender estar furioso, aunque no fuera verdad.

—Entonces tú te encargarás de la cena de hoy… solo —lo retaste.

Antes de que él pudiese responder, Steve entró para que Brock firmara el reporte de la última misión, aprovechaste la intromisión para irte.

Horas después Brock te buscó, aún tenían que llegar a terminar de cocinar la cena de Año Nuevo; sin embargo, al asomarse, se dieron cuenta que definitivamente no podrían irse en la moto, los caminos estaban cerrados por la nieve, la única manera era a través del metro.

Brock te dio esa mirada típica de él con la que insinuaba el clásico “te lo dije”.

—No te atrevas, aún podemos llegar a casa, tomaremos en tren y verás que será una cena espectacular.

—Si caminamos, llegaremos más rápido —Brock dijo.

—No, mejor como yo digo —insististe mientras lo jalabas hacia la entrada de la estación.

Sin embargo, justo a la mitad del camino se habían quedado atrapados en la nieve, adentro del vagón de metro, Brock volteó a verte con cara de pocos amigos.

—¿Sigues estando feliz con tu nieve? —él cuestionó.

—Oh, vamos, Brock, es un poco de nieve, en poco tiempo el tren avanzará y llegaremos a casa —respondiste sin dejar de sonreír.

—No creo que lleguemos antes que nuestros invitados —Brock se quejó.

—Ay, bueno, no sé de qué te preocupas, Jack tiene llaves, pueden entrar.

—Moriremos congelados.

—No seas dramático, simplemente tienen que quitar algo de nieve de las vías y el tren avanzará.

Las baterías de los celulares se habían acabado, seguían varados en el tren y sin forma de comunicarse

—Bueno, podría ser peor, podríamos estar en medio de una misión y que todo estuviera saliendo mal —dijiste de pronto tratando de animar un poco el ambiente, Brock te miró de forma poco amigable—. Oh, bueno, está bien, tú ganas, nos hubiéramos ido caminando, tal vez ya habríamos llegado.

Brock esbozó una sonrisa triunfal, tal vez usando otro transporte de igual manera ya hubieran llegado, o posiblemente estarían estancados de igual manera. Vio su reloj, faltaban menos de un minuto para que fuese medianoche, iban a llegar muy, muy tarde a la cena.

Te tomó de los hombros y te besó, estabas muy sorprendida, usualmente Brock no actuaba de esa manera, tú siempre eras la que lo sorprendía.

—Feliz año nuevo, amor —él dijo después de que terminar de besarte.

[marvelxreaderfanfictionfest]

Can we reblog the holiday challenge prompt list and take requests from it even if I'm not a strictly MCU blog?

of course! however, if you want your fics to be reblogged on this account, they should be marvel character x reader fics :)

so if you want to take requests from it and you write for both marvel and other fandoms, then you'll only be tagging this blog in the marvel fics, not any of the other stuff if that makes sense

check out the holiday prompt challenge!

[marvelxreaderfanfictionfest]

In line with my goal to make this blog more about signal boosting writers’ works, both new and old, I’ve decided to throw a little holiday prompt event for the entire month of december!! 

here are the general rules: 

no experience necessary, it doesn’t matter if this is your first fic or you’re an already established writer!

you do not need to claim prompts with me! you’re welcome to do just one or two, try a hand at them all, or even ask your followers for requests :) 

reblogs to signal boost this are not necessary but greatly appreciated!!

fics submitted should be one shots only, and must use the “read more” function if the full text is longer than 350 words. nsfw fics must include the “read more” link no matter the length of the work.  

fics submitted must be marvel character x reader, as that is the point of this blog

any marvel character is on the table, including but not limited to characters from the movies, disney+ shows, agent carter, agents of shield, any of the netflix shows like daredevil or jessica jones, and the x men 

more info and prompts under the cut!

if you’re posting a new fic, please tag this blog in the post and use #mxrffholiday22 within the first five tags. in your front matter, please include the following info: pairing, warnings, rating, and prompt fulfilled.

if you want to submit a fic that is already posted to be reblogged because it fills one of the prompts, then you must send it to me through an ask. in your ask, i need the following information: fic title, pairing, prompt fulfilled, and link. please also mention whether or not the fic is nsfw. an example ask can be seen here. 

if your fic has a specific reader (black!reader, plus size!reader, nonbinary!reader, bisexual!reader, etc), please put that in your front matter as well.

nsfw fics are fine, but nothing that would be considered “dark” should be submitted (stuff like noncon, stalking, violent sexual acts, etc), as this is meant to be a more upbeat and fluffy event!! please also tag any and all warnings that your fics may require, and also on the no-no list are underage characters in smut and incest. 

prompts can be combined or done separately, just make sure you label which prompt(s) you’re using for each fic so i can tag them properly when i reblog! 

first snow

eggnog

cookies

fireplace

frostbite

tree

lights

blankets 

mistletoe

sweaters

letters 

snowball fight

hot chocolate

toys

decorations

gifts

sparkles

menorah 

warmth

party

ice skating 

snow angels

shopping

music

secret santa exchange

sledding

socks

surprises

cuddling

movies

new year’s kiss

if you have any questions feel free to reach out and ask! i’ll try to check this blog as often as possible in the time leading up to december, but if your question is really urgent, you can also send a message to my personal blog @ghostofskywalker​​! 

happy writing!! ⛄️❄️

[marvelxreaderfanfictionfest]

if you're submitting a work that has already been posted for this challenge, please follow the template below when you send your ask! the "author" part is only necessary if your writing blog is a sideblog like me. 

i will not be publishing these asks, i'll just be reblogging the fics, but it will be way easier for me to keep track of the existing fics that i need to reblog if they are sent in like this.