It hurts
February. Tomorrow is my birthday. And I still have not received even a gift from my Secret Santa. I hope that you also will not receive a gift for next Christmas. You freeloader.

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It hurts
February. Tomorrow is my birthday. And I still have not received even a gift from my Secret Santa. I hope that you also will not receive a gift for next Christmas. You freeloader.

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Tradition
Notes: So, guess who got @pumpkinachaiâ for SRMTHFG Secret Santa??? :PYou said you wanted fic or art for your OCs and I adore Gibson/Mhairi, so here you go!! I went through like. Four different ideas before I settled on this one, which is why my gift ended up being late.
Pairing: Mhairi/Gibson Word Count: 523 Rating: G Warnings: None! Tags: Fluff, Romance Summary: New years, new beginnings... and what better place to begin then directly at the start?
Tradition
Itâs New Yearâs Eve, and thereâs a party at the Super Robot. Itâs more or less a small thingâall of their immediate friends and family, people (monkeys, robots, and aliens) who have been there through some pretty tough times.
Mhairiâs escaped to the Robotâs shoulder, happy to see all of her closest friends mingling about but⊠not particularly eager for the stroke of midnight.
Apparently, on Shuggazoom, it was traditional to kiss at the stroke of midnightâa sign that you would be together in the coming year. It was sweet, it really was, butâŠ
Well.
She still hadnât quite worked up the courage to confess to Gibson yet, and she couldnât help but be a little jealous of all the other couples. Besides, the annual Shuggazoomian fireworks show would be a much more pleasant view.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a door.
She turned, and her heart caught on her ribs.
Gibson.
(Of course it was Gibson. Why wouldnât it be?)
âMhairi.â He smiled at her. âWere you feeling overwhelmed as well?â
Mhairi was flushing; she just knew it. But she made herself smile back. âA bit, yeah. Our circle of friends has gotten so large!â
âIt has.â Gibson nodded.
It was probably even stranger for him, and the other monkey team members. After all, they remembered a time before even Chiro.
âItâs nice, though,â he said.
Mhairi smiled. âBut overwhelming.â
Gibson laughed. âYes.â
Mhairi looked back out over the city. It wouldnât be long now before the fireworks went off, the new year officially come to Shuggazoom. New year, new possibilitiesâa phrase she had seen often over the last few days.
Gibson cleared his throat lightly. When she turned to look at him, she found him impossibly closer. (No; not impossibly. But he was in her personal space, and whatwasshesupposedtodo?). âSay, Mhairi⊠did you hear about the, ah, Shuggazoomian tradition, today?â
Mhairiâs heart was doing somersaults. âWhich one?â It barely came out as a squeak, but Gibson didnât appear to notice; his tail flicking behind him as he nudged a bit closer. They were almost touching now.
His eyes flickered to her beak. âThe, ahâŠâ He wet his lips. âThe New Yearâs kiss.â
âI mightâve, um. Yes.â She nodded, maybe a bit too hard. âYes.â It felt like she couldnât breathe. Not even new discovery made her this keyed up.
âAh. Thatâs. Good. Yes. Good. Wouldnât want you to, ah. Miss out on any⊠any Shuggazoomian traditions, would we?â
Mhairi shook her head. âNo. No.â
Gibson swallowed. The clock was ticking down. The sounds and the bright lights of the city had faded away, and all she could see was blue.
It was a lovely color, blue.
And then Gibsonâs mouth was on her beak, and there were literal fireworks overhead andâ
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He pulled back, just as flushed and shaky as she was, and it was dizzying.
They would have to talk, laterâbut he had just kissed her on the New Year. That meant something. (Maybe everything.)
âHappy New Year, Mhairi.â
She couldnât help but touch her beak and grin widely. âHappy New Year, Gibson.â
Notes:
I hope that I did Mhairi justice, and that you enjoyed!! <3 Iâm sure how Mhairi and Gibson got together in your canon is different, but this idea popped in my head and wouldnât leave me alone! (I blame all the Hallmark movies Grandma was watching while I played games!)
You know what Sparx would say if he were here? Heâd say-- Iâd say, âRight on, kid!â
This is my Secret Santa present for @pumpernickel! You said youâd like something with Sparx and Ottoâs friendship. Their dynamic is hilarious and I had a blast putting this together!
I hope you have a wonderful Christmas and a blessed New Year!
Here's my secret Santa to @ladycravenheart
You like spova and i wanted to see Nova in a fluff sweater so here ya go. ^w^
#SRMTHFGSecretSanta
Secret Santa: Merry Christmas!
Hi @kiddoryder , you said you wanted a brotherly Gibson and Sprx fic and boom! Here it be, I hope you enjoy it.

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