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This was for a writing challenge @littledarlinhavefaithinme made!
I decided to the dialogue prompt:
“Just admit it, you wanna kiss me.”
“Maybe you wanna kiss me and you think that using that using reverse psychology would make me kiss you.”
Enjoy!
Joker used: Heath Ledger’s Joker
Snow was great. It was beautiful and fun; as long as you weren’t in it. But sadly you had to work late on Christmas Eve. And it decided to snow. By the time you made it back to your apartment due to the annoying traffic, it was ten minutes to midnight. You quickly shuffled into your apartment, wanting to get out of your cold, wet clothes as soon as possible but paused seeing Christmas lights on each wall. You definitely didn’t put those up. Shrugging off your coat, you took in all the new decorations.
Your small, cutely decorated Christmas tree still sat on your coffee table but now there was a much bigger one in the corner of your living room decorated with ornaments of your favorite colors and a beautiful shining gold star on top. There were a few presents under the tree but the big ones caught your attention the most. The green and purple wrapping gave it away, but you still jumped a bit feeling arms wrap around you.
“What happened to, uh, not working today?”
“That was the plan but I got called in. A little extra money wouldn’t hurt.” You looked up at The Joker. “This was a lovely surprise. I don’t remember giving you a key.”
“Who says I needed a key?” He retorted.
“Well, I’d rather you not break in. Just a preference of mine,” you turned to face him, a big smile on your face. “You didn’t have to do all this. I didn’t expect you to.”
“Oh, I know you didn’t. That’s why I did. I love surprises.”
You chuckled. “What happened to being busy? Big plans? Made that up?”
“Well, no. I’ll handle that once I leave here.”
“Well, what if the Batman is spending time with his family?” You wrapped your arms around him.
His grip tightened a bit once you mentioned Batman and you could see the excitement in his dark eyes.
“You think so?” The Joker leaned in closer as his tongue darted across his scarred cheeks. “I’m not very sure. This is Batman we’re talking about-ah. If he’s out any other night to, uh, make Gotham a better place, I don’t think there’s a family waiting for him.”
He made a good point.
“See, that’s the one thing we don’t have in common. I actually have someone waiting for me. Someone lovely-ah.” He cooed, making you chuckle.
“Yes. So don’t get yourself too caught up in this chaos, mister.” You warned.
“No, no, no. Where’s the fun in that? I’m just taking you along for the ride is all. Oh, would you look at the time,” he lifted your wrist to look at your watch. “Midnight. Merry Christmas, doll.” His eyes darted up and you followed them, eyeing the mistletoe hanging from the ceiling.
“Seriously?” You snorted as he chuckled.
The Joker poked your nose. “Just admit it, you wanna kiss me.”
“Yeah? Maybe you wanna kiss me and you think that using reverse psychology would make me kiss you.” You raised an eyebrow, “and a mistletoe.”
The Joker shrugged and leaned in closer.
“Well. Did it work-ah?”
“Yeah, you fuckin’ goof. It worked.” You grinned and pressed your lips against his.
He pulled you closer once you moved away to breathe.
“I hope you didn’t get a bunch of mistletoes and put them all over my apartment.” You tried to see if you could spot anymore as you spoke.
“What if I did?”
You let out a laugh and shook your head. “Very creative.”
“You think so?” He lifted your head up.
“Mhm. Definitely.” You kissed him again.
Your hands moved up to his neck once the kiss got a bit heated and you huffed once he pulled away.
“Don’t pout. Let’s open your presents first.” The Joker gestured over to the Christmas tree.
“Hm. No, I think you should open your present first.” You started to push off his coat.
“And just what is my present?”
You smile at him. “Well, these clothes aren’t going to take themselves off. Sorry, I’m a bit wet.” You cooed.
“Alright fine.”
You let out a laugh as The Joker lifted you up and started moving towards the bedroom.
“I’ll, uh, gladly open my present first.”
“Wait, if you cut my clothes I swear to God--put the knife away!” You screeched as he pulled out his pocket knife.
Summary: The Reader must go to some family holiday thing, which has never been their scene. In fact, they hate going because they always get the third degree from everyone at the party. With working so close with the Avenger’s, your life had different priorities than all your family.
Writer’s Note: This is for @littledarlinhavefaithinme Merry Kismet Writing Challenge. This is my second prompt for this challenge, again I’m a little late, but @littledarlinhavefaithinme me has been so lovely! The prompt I had was, “Sit down, I’ll make some hot chocolate and fix you right up.” “Hey, want to help me get my parents off my ass about not having a date?”
I haven’t planned this to be a series, but if it has a big following and requests, I could try make it one.
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader
Words: 1,000
Warning: Minor cursing
Your phone started to buzz, causing you to look up from what you were working on. You thought about ignoring it, but it continued to buzz. You shot up when you realized it was about to crash to the ground, unfortunately your legs got tangled on a cord you were working near. Your phone slammed on the ground as you did, making a giant crash sound. You look up from the floor, reaching your phone. It was safe, unbroken, but the message on it made you look up and sigh, “You alright,” you look away from your phone to see Steve Rogers looking down with concern.
You slide your legs around to sit on your butt, “Physically, yeah just being clumsy as per usual.” You place your phone down on the ground, “Mentally, is a whole other story.”
Steve bent down to be at eye level, “Before we dive into the whole mental thing,” he tapped your leg, “Let’s take care of this,” you look down to your knee, which had a big gash on it. Blood was trickling down the side of your knee.
“Damn,” you lean forward, getting a closer look, “I got this, you go off do your Captainy thing.”
He stood up, looking down at his outfit, which was a button-down flannel and some jeans, “Well, I’m not working currently. Come on,” he reached his hand down to you, which you took, “We can dive into the mental thing you got going on.”
Rolling your eyes, you limped behind him. He led you to the kitchen, patting a stool, “Sit down, I’ll make you some hot chocolate and fix you right up.”
“How very Captain of you,” you mumbled, sighing as you sat down. He shook his head, trying to hide a smirk, pulling out the first aid kit. He grabbed some bandages, pressing it to your knee. You winced for a millisecond, he pulled your hand down and made it hold the bandage in place.
Steve started to rummage around the kitchen, putting a pot on the stove, “What’s going on Y/N? You seem distracted, you’re clumsy, but not this bad. Third accident today,” you look up annoyed to him, “Your cursing can be heard from all around,” he chuckled, making his way towards you again. He took the bandage and started with the peroxide. Your growled at him, he chuckled under his breath, “What is it?”
Your chest expanded with air as he worked his magic, “My family is throwing this thing. And my parents are on me to go.”
He stood up, tapping your leg that he was done before walking to the stove, “So go, Tony will let you have time off.”
“Wow, you just pop up and solve all my problem Steve,” you and Steve were great friends, the best even. He could read you well, but not push. He was supportive without even doing or saying anything. That’s why you both worked well, “I don’t want to go for a reason. They want me to bring a date.”
He passed you some hot chocolate, which he knew was your weakness. He sat next to you, searching for some other reason for your hesitation, “You’re a stunning lady, I can’t imagine it’s hard to find a date.”
You slam your head on the counter, “That’s not the point, I don’t want to find a date. I am dating my job.”
“So, you’re essentially dating the Avengers,” he joked.
You gave him a sarcastic, annoyed expression before a lightbulb went off on your head, “Hey,” you grabbed his arm looking excited, “Want to help me get my parents off my ass about not having a date?”
He shrugged, “I mean, I could ask Buck if he’d like,” getting up to clear some of the mess from the kitchen. You cocked your head in awe, not believing he didn’t know what you were implying. You stood up hitting him, “What,” he tried to catch your hand, instead he caught sight of your expression, “You want me to go, me.”
Steve tried to back away from you, like you were his predator, “Steve, you don’t need me to say. You’re hot, easy to brag about, and you’re my best friend. I don’t think I could ask a more perfect person to go with me.”
He turned to load the dishwasher, “I don’t know Y/N.”
“Please,” you grabbed his hands, giving him your best puppy dog face, “Please,” you gushed.
Searching your face, he thought for a moment, “Fine,” he said, “Only because you need some well-deserved time off. I’ll be a chaperone for fun.”
“Chaperone for fun, like you know anything about-.” You couldn’t finish your sentence because Steve was walking away like he was going to back out, “Just kidding, please Steve,” you were dragging him back, trying to use all your strength. He turned with a frown, acting like you upset him, “You’re the king of fun,” you smile at him.
He searched your face, making sure you were serious about this, “Than you got yourself a fake boyfriend,” he said, “King of fun,” he teased.
You stood staring at him as he waltzed down the hallway, “You’re loving this aren’t you,” he raised his hands with his back still towards you, “I can’t believe you suggested Bucky Barnes as me date.”
“The ladies love the man, Y/N, you lucky I didn’t suggest Scott Lang,” he continued down to his room to pack. What have you gotten yourself into?
Summary: A brush with the underworld leads you on a run, away from what was supposedly your normal life, with Bucky Barnes. You two do not seem to be in sync as Bucky tries to keep you alive, trying your best not to kill each other. Or that’s what you think you are doing.
Series: contains smut, adult content in there somewhere in the future chapters so please look at the chapter content and warnings before you proceed.
Chapter Warnings: SMUT. NSFW. Do not read this if you are underage or don’t like smut.
A/N: This series is written for @littledarlinhavefaithinme ‘s MK Writing Challenge. Thank you so much for hosting. I am having a lot of fun with the prompts. But I am clearly behind schedule. Eep! Thanks for being so patient!
Tags for future fics are open.
MASTERLIST
When was the last time you had experienced floating over the stars as they tried to come closer to your feet but the force holding you in that surreal space didn't let them touch you?
Today, it was all glittering down inside and around you as your lips tasted Bucky's heated ones, with one elongated collision before you parted, feeling his thick stubble against your skin.
Bucky's dilated eyes were nearly on the roll back when he paused at the lack of your delicious warmth.
And without any delay you both came back again; the beast of need inside both of you already ignited.
You took the liberty to let your tongue linger on his lips, taking in the saltiness of the sea from the oysters he had a while ago. Mm, you thought to yourself, definitely tastes good with him wrapped inside them.
Bucky parted his lips to let his tongue taste yours from the tip to the centre, making you feel crude reverberations down to your centre of gravity, your gasped moan dissolving inside his mouth.
The wind from the ocean grew wild, bringing with it the clouds of the storm, hiding away all the stars.
Your aching bodies wanting to further bury into each other's touch were suddenly soaked with the rain falling over the two of you, not bothering your tongues marking each other as their own, or your hands grasping onto his hair for your dear life or his on your lower back holding you tight, within the confines of his dizzy warmth.
But you both came up from the uncontrollable high once your lungs started giving out, gasping but not letting go of each other.
Bucky finally let your feet touch the wet sand as you took in his blood gushed lips glistening under the raindrops lucky enough to trickle down the entire length of his face before finding their way down his neck and disappearing under the unbuttoned collar, making a path of its own on the body you were really eager to discover right now.
Bucky couldn't believe the amount of effort he was trying to put to breathe in the image of your wet dress clinging on your body, carving all the stimulated curves through and through.
“Room?”
“Room.”
With one worded breathless exchange and hands intertwined, you two walked away from the beach, nearly breaking into a run as you entered the mansion ground.
Bucky readjusted his jacket over you to hide the results of his provocations before pressing the elevator button and dipping his head towards you to kiss you once more, his hot and cold palms around your waist triggering another spark inside your body.
The sound of the elevator doors opening broke the two of you apart but not before Yukio and Sonic had seen the explicit hunger games play in front of their eyes.
With an exchange of a sheepish smile, you entered the square space, Bucky planting himself behind you, running his hands through his dense wet hair, letting the audience see the fire in his cheeks.
You could feel Yukio's knowing gleeful eyes on you reflecting from the mirrored walls, making the embarrassment burn further into you, praying that the floor arrives sooner.
And it did, you and Bucky almost power walking your way as you heard a familiar brunt voice call out, “Remember what I taught you, bro.”
You turned towards Bucky who was already shaking his head at the question building up inside you.
“No. I-she just came to me out of nowhere and-”
“Huh,” you cut your flustered berry short, “so you had to be taught that?”
All the white dither disappeared as Bucky opened the door, stepped in, pushed you inside, closed the door behind you and pushed your back into it before he planted himself his hands on your either side.
Your teasing edge vanished at the sight of that glimmer of voracious beast telling you he didn't need to be taught to know how to make you whimper in pure velvet.
The radio in your room came to life at the surge of the power fluctuating with the storm outside.
Darker than the ocean, deeper than the sea
Bucky's devouring gaze shifted to a softer one before softly pushing his forehead to yours, tilting it to push up your lips, passing your pulsating, swollen pair with his.
You got everything, you got what I need
He looked down, drinking your soft stare with a gulp look at his hands dropping away his jacket followed by running his fingers on the satin ribbon he had so artistically placed around you, undoing the soft fabric with one simple tug, letting the rest of the web undo itself with a scary grace, making way for your skin to let her lull him closer to give her the touch she had been looking forward to, the tiny hairs already standing in anticipation.
Touch me, you're electric, babe
The first contact his lips made with the nape of your neck let all the neurons inside you fire up like the brilliant glittering crackers from last night, their after-effects already oozing in between your legs.
The kiss came with a swirl of a tongue followed by his teeth gently nibbing at your pulsating layer as you pressed yourself against him to feel some friction in between your legs, making him- and his already hard self- grind into you at your greedy movements.
Move me, take me from this place
Bucky's stubble tickled your layers, increasing the hunger filled ache inside you further as it first travelled up your neck till behind your ears, your shivering body reacting by lifting leg and wrapping it around his thigh- his body eagerly complementing the change- before his tongue marked you as it came down for your valleys.
Movin' to the tempo, show me what it takes
Speedin' up my heartbeat, playin' in the face
“Bucky,” a tremble left you as you anchored your hands in his hair to stop yourself from crumbling as his metal pulled on your dress from behind, allowing him access to your breasts, letting them wake up to the warm wetness spiralling through his tongue; your fingers reflexively pulling his hair as his teeth played with your attentive nipples.
Kiss me, we're on fire, babe
Love me, take me to outer space
His metal gazed your back, inching you closer to him now and then before it found the slit through your dress to access your quivering thighs, travelling up a little before pausing. He parted from your breasts, leaving cold sensations at the dearth of his touch.
Kiss me, we're on fire, babe
Love me, take me to outer space
You looked him right into his overcast eyes as your hands reached down to guide his to where they were always headed, earning a parting of your lips, a silent pant leaving you with the new touch easing around your folds.
Bucky's own breath found itself fluttering at the pool of wetness waiting for him, his erratic breaths audible to your sensitive ears.
Covered in your water and I'm feelin' like a summer breeze
Without a warning he backed his metal away to pick you up, turn, take two long strides towards the bed and drop you down on your back.
You could feel his knees dip the bed as he parted your legs to plant himself in between them. You sat up and undid his shirt halfway before he pulled it over his head in one graceful move, planting kisses up your exposed thigh, nibbing and pecking his way to the waterfall, already feeling your breath caught up somewhere inside you as you twitched under his increasing sensitive touch.
Submitted under power and you brought me to my knees
Bucky moved away the slit of your dress to carefully pull off your soaked panties.
“I know we’re supposed to be on a honeymoon,” your broken voice found some strength inside her to whisper in the air, “but I really didn’t prepare myself for this down there so-hooo!”
Use me, you're electric, babe
Move me, take me all the way
You felt your soul leave your body on his tongue swirling right between your trembling limbs bringing down a rain of fire through your entire body, doing and undoing you, taking you to your high before coming back up to face you in the only light of the striking lightning outside illuminating your features for him.
Whisper in my ear, I'm the only one you're lovin' on
Take advantage of the moment, you're the only one that I want
You felt his eyes dilate into the similar darkness as the sky outside, bursting with flames of godly fire as you arched your back that came down from a surreal high, his gaze not allowing you to break away from this luscious reality too good to be true.
Your hands felt the life of their own as one grabbed his flesh arm to ground yourself, while your mouth latched onto his to let him savour the aching moans you were not able to keep inside you anymore. The other hands went down to undo his trousers, the years of skilful multitasking of unbuttoning your own stuff while you were busy shuffling through your playlists paying off at the moment, freeing his length and releasing a moan out of him as well.
Kiss me, we're on fire, babe
Love me, take me to outer space
Lining himself up at your entrance, he worked his way into you, grunts and heavy gasps filling the hot air around your features- the crystal waters that they were, reflecting the pleasure.
Kiss me, we're on fire, babe
Love me, take me to outer space
With the first thrust, the stars came back behind your eyes, your nails grazing Bucky’s bare back, making him twitch inside you, his heated length already pulsating inside your throbbing walls.
The second thrust came in harder, with a feral purpose, never taking his blue away from your face as you put no effort in hiding how he was making your face crinkle in the best ways you could have only imagined.
Melting like ice on a summer day
Hold me like you mean it, take me far away
The pace increased, coming back for more with a new rhythm, your hips moving up to let him drive himself deeper inside you with every passing stroke, the friction in between the slick walls driving you up to the floodgates faster than before.
And with every rhythm, your fingers clawed deeper into his sculpted back while your teeth docked themselves on his shoulders as the flood waters started rising up to the floodgates, your eyes tearing up at the sensitivity that you’d never felt before.
Bucky felt your nails driving down into him while your legs wrapped themselves around his hips as you got closer to the brim. Bucky’s metal hand went down between the two of you to find your swollen bundle of nerves, the cool digits rubbing the cold hardness into the heated bunch, spiking the rush running down your clenching walls and letting the torrential waters break right through the floodgates.
Bodies movin' and temperature rising
Take me to the top then watch me fall in
Your shattering limbs felt length in between them swell as the pace got sloppier and the grunts got heavier, right into your shoulder before he too anchored himself- and marked your shoulder and neck- with his outburst breaking his rocky shores inside you.
Kiss me, we're on fire, babe
The post-bliss high left both of you breathless in each other’s arms. Bucky rested his weight over his metal as he took your face in his hot palm to plant a gulping kiss and take the time in each other’s animalistic scent to normalise the breaths.
Gently parting away from you, Bucky cleaned you up, helping himself and you get out of the mess of your clothes over your bodies showing all the visible signs of lovemaking- already turning into bruises.
Love me, take me to outer space
The sound of rain outside your window along with the soothing outro over the radio was working as a perfect balm for your aching limbs and tired eyes filled with a new glow inside them. Your shivering naked form was carefully tucked inside the fluffy blanket, but that was not what your mind was searching for on the bed.
And just then, the familiar warmth wrapped its sublime shape around you; Bucky’s metal pulling you closer towards him under the sheets, allowing you to complement his embrace with your own.
“Are you sure you don’t want me to go on the couch tonight as well?” you whispered as you planted your head on his shoulder, eyes already shut close.
“Nah,” Bucky whispered back but not before planting a soft lingering kiss on your forehead, “I’m in the mood of hearing you snore right here,” earning a smile from you as you buried yourself in his chest, hearing his heart breathe you in while your own opened itself in his solid grasp.
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Hey y'all, I’m back and here to finally put out my very own first writing challenge! How it’s going to go is that I have a list of prompts for y’all to pick from for various fandoms. Look over the list and then send me an ask with your selected prompt(s), character x reader pairing, and what type of story it will be (fluff, angst, smut, etc). I have a long list of prompts (some that I came up with on my own and others that I have found across tumblr and pinterest) and I am including multiple fandoms so if y’all feel particularly inspired to write more than one fic just send me another ask with the needed details (please just one fic per ask so I can keep it all straight and edit the list below as y’all send your asks in). As y’all send in your asks with your selections I will update the list, multiple people can pick the same prompt as long as it isn’t the same pairing. There will be 100 prompts that are dialogue prompts, with other general prompts also so there shouldn’t be too much overlap.
The challenge will be running from today (November 23rd, 2018) until January 4th, 2019. So y’all will have roughly a month and a half to write and I will have 2 days to compose all the fics and links to them in a post! When y’all post your fic please tag me and also incase tumblr screws up my notifications again please type MKWC in your hashtag so I can search tumblr for the fics manually if necessary or I can search your page using that tag also if your notification goes missing since I’ll have a list of everyone signing up for the challenge.
Fandoms/Pairings
Supernatural
Dean Winchester x Reader
Sam Winchester x Reader
Castiel x Reader
Gabriel x Reader
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid x Reader
Derek Morgan x Reader
Aaron Hotchner x Reader
Once Upon a Time
Killian Jones/Hook x Reader
Robin Hood x Reader
Sheriff Graham/Huntsman x Reader
Jefferson x Reader
Baelfire x Reader
August Booth/Pinocchio x Reader
The Vampire Diaries
Damon Salvatore x Reader
Stefan Salvatore x Reader
Kai Parker x Reader
Alaric Saltzman x Reader
Jeremy Gilbert x Reader
Enzo x Reader
Elijah Mikaelson x Reader
Marvel
X-Men
Logan/James Howlett/Wolverine x Reader
Scott Summers/Cyclops x Reader
Bobby Drake/Iceman x Reader
Avengers *added Dec. 22, 2018*
Steve Rogers/Captain America x Reader
Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier x Reader
Pietro Maximoff/Quicksilver x Reader
Thor Odinson x Reader
Haven
Duke Crocker x Reader
Nathan Wuornos x Reader
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Spike x Reader
Angel x Reader
The Dark Knight
Joker x Reader
These are my preferred fandoms and pairings because I understand these characters well and could see myself writing them so if someone got stuck and needed help then I could help them, HOWEVER, if you do not see a pairing that you would like to write, then when you send in your ask just let me know and run it by me. Some characters I have excluded because I just don’t know them well enough, haven’t watched the series in forever, haven’t finished the series, or have fallen behind in the series so I might just not know that character at all. (I will add that right now I am reading a lot of Wolverine fanfiction, so if you write some for this challenge I will probably squeal so loud that you’d be able to hear from across the globe, lol)
Prompts:
Dialogue Prompts:
“You have frosting on your nose.”
“I just want to stay here, watch movies all day and cuddle with you on the couch.”
“Stop whatever you’re doing, I have big plans for today.”
“Just admit it, you wanna kiss me.” “Maybe you wanna kiss me and you think that using reverse psychology would make me kiss you.” Taken Pairing(s): Joker x Reader by misfitgirlwrites
“Holding you in my arms is the best feeling in the world.”
“Did you just… shit, that was smooth.”
“Out of all the things I like to eat, you’re my favourite.”
“You fell asleep on me, but it’s fine, I made sure you’re warm and comfortable.”
“Could you hold this for me?” “You only did that just so you could hold my hand!” “Oops?”
“Where are you going? It’s not safe out there!” Taken Pairing(s): Aaron Hotchner x Reader by sunnysaysbookreviews
“Be more careful next time. I don’t want to bandage you up again.” Taken Pairing(s): Bucky Barnes x Reader by writing-dabbles
“Hey, it’s cold outside. At least wear a jacket.”
“Take it easy. you hit your head.”
“Sit still and let me take a look!”
“Did i say you could get out of bed?”
“That’s going to leave a bruise.”
“You’re lucky, that icicle could’ve killed you.”
“Sit down, I’ll make some hot chocolate and fix you right up.” Taken Pairing(s): Steve Rogers x Reader by hiswhiteknight
“Shit, you’re burning up.”
“You’re not dying. It’s only a sprained ankle.”
“What did I do to deserve this?” “Something wonderful, I expect. You ended up with me, after all.”
“I’m not what you deserve…” “Maybe. But you’re what I need.” Taken Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader by iambuckyrogers
“You kissed me….” “How observant.” Taken Pairing(s): Logan Howlett x Reader by dividedwecantfall
“I wouldn’t be in this situation for anyone else. I hope you know that.”
“Well this isn’t really how I imagined tonight would go….”
“How much did you drink?
“You owe me a kiss.”
“Yeah, well, if you weren’t so drunk maybe I would.”
“You promised me a cookie!”
“Well the probability of that is 0, but you go ahead.”
“Why don’t you take a picture? it’ll last longer.”
“Why the hell is there glitter everywhere?”
“The food looks great, but there’s something much more delicious i’d like to eat right now. ”
“There’s only one bed…”
“Was I really that drunk?”
“Are you cold?”
“What are you listening to?” Taken Pairing(s): Bucky Barnes x Reader by maladaptive-ninja-returns
“This taste delicious.” “This taste horrible.” They said simultaneously.
“Stop hogging all the blankets!”
“Hold me and never let me go.”
“Oh, are you ticklish?” Taken Pairing(s): Bucky Barnes x Reader by maladaptive-ninja-returns
“It’s lonely here without you.”
“Shut up and kiss me already.”
“I wish we could stay like this forever.”
“I’m too sober for this.”
“I need a place to stay.”
“Baby, it’s cold outside.”
“I have to work on Christmas.”
“Ugh, I think I’m sick.”
“I can’t find a gift for Y/N”
“It’s almost midnight!”
“Looks like we’re snowed in.”
“Don’t be such a Grinch.” Taken Pairing(s): Logan Howlett x Reader by kauffiehouse
“The lights are so pretty.”
“Is that mistletoe?” Taken Pairing(s): Logan Howlett x Reader by kauffiehouse
“No, I really don’t think this is a good idea.”
“Will you help me decorate?”
“It’s snowing!”
“Snowball fight!”
“My parents will love you, don’t worry.”
“No, this tree is perfect!”
“Best surprise ever!”
“Let’s go ice skating.”
“Do you wanna build a snowman?”
“I can’t believe I burnt the turkey.”
“Merry Christmas, baby.”
“Seriously, staring at me won’t get me to be your new years date.”
“You know i could never leave you alone on your favorite holiday.”
“We’re not going to spend the holidays alone and sad. i won’t allow that!”
“I’m bringing the holiday party to you!”
“I think eating Chocolate alone on a holiday is completely normal.” Taken Pairing(s): Dean Winchester x Reader by hiswhiteknight
“Did i actually sleep through Christmas/New years/ Hanukkah?”
“Looks like we’re stuck here until all the snow blows over..”
“Seriously!?! The powers out?”
“I don’t deserve you…” Taken Pairing(s): Bucky Barnes x Reader by writing-dabbles
“There’s so much snow in my boots!”
“Wake me up when it’s Christmas.”
“Wake me up when Winter’s over.”
“Winter is my favorite time of the year!”
"You’re cute when you’re freezing.”
“All I want for Christmas is you!”
“No way you’re going out in the snow in that!”
“Did you actually get a Santa suit?”
“Catching snowflakes with your tongue is harder than it looks…”
“I may die if it gets any colder.”
“Finally! Snow!”
“Let’s watch stupid Christmas movies and get wasted.”
"It’s too cold to do anything!”
“Let’s listen to Christmas albums and get drunk off of eggnog.”
“Don’t you have anything else spirited that isn’t as much of an eyesore?”
“Hey, want to help me get my parents off my ass about not having a date?” Taken Pairing(s): Steve Rogers x Reader by hiswhiteknight
“I’d like the snow a lot more if I didn’t have to drive in it.”
“There’s no way I’m letting you spend Christmas alone.” Taken Pairing(s): Bucky Barnes x Reader by writing-dabbles
“Seriously, I told you that you would get sick going out like that.”
“You’re hands are freezing!”
“Wait, did you spike the eggnog?”
Other prompts/ideas:
-Decorating the Christmas tree.
-Cuddling
-Mittens
-Snowstorm
-Christmas movies
-Home Alone
-Christmas lights
-Presents
-The gift of giving
-Town tree lighting ceremony
-Midnight mass
-New Years Eve
-12 Days of Christmas
-Snow angels
-Caroling
-Hot chocolate
-Christmas wish
-Sledding
-Ugly Christmas sweater
-Fireplace
-Christmas Eve eve
-Horse drawn sleigh
-Mistletoe
Tags:
@hollyethecurious @pippintook @branlovestowrite @kymbersmith-90 (someone help me tag them because it wont let me for some reason) @grace-for-sale @itaintthatkindamoviebruv @hollygopossumlovesj2 @sunnysaysfanfiction @quite-weird-still-lovely @artemis099 I know had expressed interest many moons ago, hope you’re still interested!
