#xrendelsa

       “ WELL THIS ISN’T right. ” adora blows a sigh through her nostrils, pinching the bridge of her nose between her thumb and forefinger for the briefest of moments before returning once more the the heaps of cardboard boxes piled beside a very tall, very  b a r e  evergreen. the behemoth stood sentinel in the entryway of the pumpkin motel ( perhaps the only tenet the place had seen all month ). she stoops to rifle through the nearest box of lights, hopelessly tangled as they are. why had she offered to help with this ? decorating was so not her thing. “ um— any chance there’s a box around here with stuff that isn’t broken ? ” 

Drake has never been under mistletoe, mostly because if he spots it he’ll skirt it, and also because he doesn’t tend to usually be in close proximity with people. He’d probably panic if he was ever caught under the mistletoe with anyone because he doesn’t know what to do with himself in regular human interactions, much less in something more intense. Not that he’d hate it— just expect embarrassment all over.

donnie and his bros do celebrate christmas, although they admittedly do it in their own way! the holidays consist of custom gifts for all his brothers and dad that he overworks himself on; an elaborate and usually dangerous trap for santa claus that their father usually gets stuck in because he can’t resist cookies; and a giant ham pizza that they share on christmas eve while watching lou jitsu’s fight before christmas and home alone 2: lost in new york.