#holiday request

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She is proud to be on the naughty list lol

Hope you like it and happy holidays!

Title: Sizhui doesn't Deserve This.

Once again, thank you for the request!

You can tell i did the annoying girl request first lol. The colors inspired me a lot..! (also i dont usually draw characters like this. It was a good exercise!)

Bitter Pills and Champagne: Klaus x Reader (any gender)

Author’s note: Thank you for this request. Unfortunately, my procrastinating ass missed Christmas, thus I’ve decided to turn it into a New Years fic. Keeping in theme, I’ve changed the prompts to “Really? But it’s New Years!” and “Who drank all the champagne?” Also, I hope you don’t mind that I’m using Klaus for this one and it’s a bit angsty. God, it barely resembles the request anymore. Please don’t hate me...

Warnings: Angst, drugs, alcohol

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You sat with Klaus on the roof, taking turns swigging from a bottle of Champagne. It was cold, so you dragged the big pink comforter off your bed. It was big enough for both of you if you huddled close. Your parents and their guests could be heard from inside. “Who drank all the Champagne?” your mother lamented. “It’s still a quarter till midnight!” You snickered and downed the last sip of the bottle in your hand while Klaus busied himself with opening the next one.

You had spent many nights this way, drinking stolen booze on your roof with Klaus, eavesdropping on the ‘Real Housewives of New York’ as you jokingly refered to them. Your father was an investor, a master of hedge funds, of insider trading, and Ponzi schemes. He was a lying, cheating, sack of shit millionaire. Growing up rich might have been nice if your old man wasn’t such a controlling and sadistic fuck.

Klaus knew all about that, seeing as he was son of Reginald Hargreeves, the most famous sadistic millionaire fuck of a father. You’d found each other one night in the bad part of town seeking to alter your state of mind. Your friendship was as instant and enduring as your addiction. Klaus was your sounding board, your confidant and sometimes lover. He knew all your secrets and accepted you in spite of your flaws.

You kept everyone at arms length, but not Klaus. You would do anything for him and you did some desperate things while drugged out of your mind. You both did. Most of it was thankfully forgotten, but you knew things would have to change.

You grabbed Klaus’ limp arm like a scarf and threw it around your shoulders, then rested your ear against his chest. Klaus was describing the most recent thing he’d seen while on mushrooms. You tried to listen, but you were too drunk and entranced by the way his voice resonated inside his body.

You were about to lean up and kiss him when he dropped something into your hand. It was a stolen prescription med you recognized, one that would have you both sliding off the roof if you weren’t careful. “Nah, Klaus, not tonight.” You handed it back.

He tilted his head to look at you. “Really?”

You sat up and nodded.

“But it’s New Years Eve!” He pouted.

“Exactly. I’ve decided to stop punishing myself just for being my father’s daughter. I’m getting out of this house and I’m not doing that shit anymore.”

Klaus paused for a moment, thinking, processing. “Y/N...” He took a deep breath...”I hope you know all that comes with getting clean and getting a job. It’s not easy.”

You didn’t know how he’d react, and you knew his condescending remark was just a defense mechanism, but it still hurt.

“Well, I have to fucking try!” You squeezed two fistfuls of the bedspread in anger. “Maybe instead of doubting me you could actually help me!” You softened. “Why couldn’t we get clean together?”

“You know why I can’t do that, Y/N.” He placed the pills on his tongue and swallowed them dry while staring at you spitefully.

“What - the ghosts?” You huffed. “Maybe it’s time you learn to control your powers!”

You could hear the partygoers counting down, five...four...three...

“Jesus, Y/N, you sound just like my father!” Klaus stood up, jostling the open bottle of champagne. It rolled off the roof and smashed on the patio.

...two...one...happy new year!

You started to cry. Klaus sat down again. His face was also wet with tears. “I’m not abandoning you, Klaus, I just have to make a change.”

Klaus nodded and sniffed and cuddled close to you. “This love is unconditional, you stupid bastard.” You bundled the blanket tighter and kissed him on the forehead.

“Have you ever gone ice skating before?” Phantom asks as he helps pick out your skates.

You smile and shake your head. “Nope, but I’ve always been interested in trying!”

He smiles and hands you your skates. “Well lucky for you I know-how. It’s not as hard as people make it out to be. Even if you do fall that's always expected and okay to do no matter the level of experience.”

“I have a feeling I’m going to be falling a lot.”Taking a seat at one of the empty benches you two take your time to lace up the shoes.

“Even if you do fall I’ll be here to catch you before you hit the ice.” Phantom laughs standing up and holding out his hand for you to take.

Taking his hand you try your best to keep your balance when he pulls you up.

“Ready?”

“Somewhat..”

“You’ll be fine, I got you.” Leading you to the ice rink Phantom carefully helps you onto the ice letting you lean on him to keep your balance.

“I got ya.” He holds on to you and moves you towards the railing. “Hold on to the rails for a second.”

“Okay…” Doing as you were told Phantom slides to the other side of you and takes your other hand.

“Alright, whenever you’re ready grab my free hand with yours and I’ll pull you to the center little by little.”

“I don’t know about this…”

“You’ll be fine, trust me.”

“I do trust you.” Hesitantly taking his hand you shake a little when he starts to pull you away from the railing.

“See it’s not so bad.” He smiles, gently spinning you both.

Giggling softly you realize he’s putting a bit of a distance between the two of you. “What are you doing?”

“I want you to try and push me back while shifting your weight sliding from left to right.”

Taking in a deep breath you try to push your weight but your legs ended up sliding causing you to split. "Phantom!"

"Hey hey I got you! Relax you're okay!" Picking you up and placing you upright again he holds you by your waist.

Throughout the day he kept trying to teach you and you were able to glide on your own for a few seconds before you almost fell. Just like he said, Phantom was always there when you were about to fall.

Taking a seat at one of the benches you were busy taking off the skates when Phantom sat beside you and handed you some hot chocolate.

"Here, you look like you need to warm up a bit."

Smiling, you take the cup and take in its warmth on your hands. "Thank you."

"So, would you wanna come here and try again?"

Evy and Rick had decided to host Christmas this year at their place. They certainly had enough room to have many people over, with space to spare. Yet they were still keeping it an intimate gathering of those who meant the most to them. Baby Alex babbled softly in Rick’s arms as Evy put the finishing touches on the place settings. 

“Are you sure I can’t help at all?” You asked, feeling bad for just sitting and nursing your hot chocolate that was starting to grow cold. 

Her lips turned up a tad deviously. “You could help our last guest once he arrives but other than that I am sure Y/N.” 

Jonathon was already here. You didn’t want to hope too much, it had been an entire year since you’d last seen him. It could be someone else entirely. You weren’t sure who Evy and Rick’s friends were.They had as many friends as enemies it seemed nowadays. 

Yet once the doorbell rang you were sprinting out of your seat, to the amusement of the O’Connells. As you opened it you couldn’t help your grin as you threw yourself at the dark haired dream you’d come to care for deeply. 

“Good to see you Ardeth,” You spoke gently as he grunted, balancing himself as he wrapped his empty arm around you. 

“Y/N, I’d hoped you’d be here as well,” He said, burying his face in your hair, content to feel wrapped up in your gentle floral scent. Whatever shampoo you bought must have had enchanting abilities. Or at least that’s what he told himself. It was much more embarrassing to admit that he was utterly whipped for you. 

“Don’t be a stranger, come on in Ardeth!” Rick said happily, a light in his eyes that you hadn’t seen before Evy came along. You parted from Ardeth with a blush and stepped to the side, grabbing his luggage out of his hand so that Rick could pull him into a welcoming hug. Evy arrived with Alex on her hip and kissed the man on the cheek as he ruffled the baby’s hair. Alex squealed and giggled, bouncing in his mom’s grip. 

“Glad to have you, Y/N can help you find your room,” She said pointedly and you nodded, embarrassed that your feelings had always been so clear to you. 

You led Ardeth up the winding stairs silently, every step echoing the heavy beat of your heart. It only got worse when you realized that Evy had not so sneakily set up mistletoe just outside of his door. “Here you are,” 

Ardeth nodded, he seemed far away. You set his luggage down and went to leave, patting his arm as you made for the stairs. You found yourself halted by his hand on your arm, pulling you back against him. He wrapped his arms around you and you did the same, burrowing against the warmth of his chest. 

“I’ve missed you,”

“I dont want to just see you once a year,” 

You spoke at the same time and your shoulders raised in embarrassment. “Sorry, you first,” 

Ardeth dragged a hand steadily up and down your back as if he could get you even closer. There was barely a space between you two yet you appreciated the effort. “I said I don’t want to just see you once a year, Y/N. As much as I love the holiday visits, I’d much rather see you as often as possible,” 

You breath hitched softly and you looked up at him. His expression was clear, warm, and honest. “I like seeing you too...” You said, unsure of how to respond. His words had the subtle hint of a confession but you’d fooled yourself so many times into thinking there could be more between you two that you were afraid to hope. 

“W-would you like to see me more?” He said suddenly worried. Your hands found their way to his cheeks as you stroked the tanned skin with your thumbs. You nodded, eyes flickering to his lips that he had nervously tugged between his teeth. He saw your gaze and he seemed to relax a little. His eyes followed the same path on your face, stopping at your plump lips, chapped from the cold. 

Ardeth was leaning down and you were meeting him halfway when you heard Jonathon clearly exclaim, “Dinner is ready my friends!” from downstairs. You jumped and the spell was broken. His hands were still steady on your hips however and he leaned down to brush a kiss against your cheek that left your legs weak. 

“We shall finish this after, yes?” 

You nodded dumbly and he smirked, being the first to head downstairs for the meal that had been prepared by everyone’s joined efforts. 

There was a hope in your heart that you hadn’t felt since last winter, the last time you’d seen the man you wanted to be more than friends with. And now you felt you had a pretty good chance. 

“Everything good?” Rick asked as you arrived last, sitting next down with a hurry next to the man you’d nearly just kissed.

Some heads up first for these holiday requests for 2019:

-They will be mostly sketches, I may add color to some but please don’t expect finished detailed pieces.

- I’ll take one request per person, if you have many ideas you can send them and i’ll pick one.

- You can make the request either on this post or in private.

- If it’s an oc you want you may have to link me to a reference.

- No nsfw, fetishes or explicitly gross things. If you’re not sure if your request fits in this category you can ask me first 👌

I hope your surgery went well;; It’s a bit longer but! I hope it suits your taste;; ♡

You don’t expect much on the Day of Devotion, especially since you don’t have a lover to celebrate with. The day is full of surprises, however, with you receiving several treats and words of affection from the various heroes of the Order. It’s a pleasant surprise to receive so much love!

Although, your favorite gift by far was given by Alfonse.

“Here,” he had said, holding out the cutest stuffed bear you’ve ever seen.

Taking the offered present, you couldn’t help but smile brightly. “It’s so cute! Thank you so much, Alfonse!”

The prince had colored slightly at this remark, averting his gaze ever so slightly as he gave a nod in response. After a moment, he had inhaled deeply, then began to speak once more. “Actually, I was wondering if…”

“If what?”

“I was wondering if you…” Alfonse looked up, meeting your eyes for a split second as the blush on his cheeks became even more vibrant. “If you… had been enjoying the Day of Devotion so far…”

His words fell out lamely as he lost whatever nerve he had originally worked up. He visibly deflated, making it hard not to feel amused.

“Yes, I have been. The only thing that would make it better is if you’d like to go out with me later,” you replied, saying what the prince had clearly been attempting to say himself.

“That’s good… Wait, what?” Your words registered in his mind a moment too late, his cheeks exploding with color once again. “Um… Well… I’d… I’d love to!”

“Awesome! I’ll find you later Alfonse! For our date!”