the first snowfall of winter is a heavy storm. you’re caught inside for a few days with warm christmasy drinks and piles of blankets, snuggled up close and warm between john and witsch. they’re bickering over bad hallmark holiday movies, and you can’t help but grin at the feeling of love and home.
gosh tthis makes me so soft... so so so so so soft..... mmy two favorite people... would love to live with both of them....... iidbbe so happy... would love to share cookies and drink eggnog and fall asleep together all three of us.....












