❝ Winter Wonderland ❞

[medievalism]

{ i wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? }

That's it, that's the post. It's here for all your cozy, hygge, wintry RP dreams. Here are some ideas:

• snow: first snow of the season/ever, making snowpeople, forts, or snow angels, snowball fights, snowed in
• warm: hot drinks, warm blankets, crackling fires, busting out the winter coats and socks, baking in a cozy kitchen
• holidays: decorating, picking out a tree, preparing the big holiday meal, exchanging gifts
• activities: shopping, cooking, sledding, ice skating, cuddling with someone special
• new year: par-tay!, toast, countdown, midnight kiss

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[splats]

( moonshik has half a mind to argue about it, honestly, because — he feels bad now, unable to return the favor. and even if they had discussed exchanging gifts, well — what could a mostly broke college student get a boy who has everything, or if he doesn't, can get it in the blink of an eye?

it's christmas, though — he doesn't remotely have the heart to fight about it.

if seung looks nervous, then it's mirrored on moonshik's face, too, biting his lip as he takes the envelope and holds it up like he's trying to guess what's inside before he even opens it. a gift card, maybe? nah — it's too skinny. finally, he sneaks a painted fingernail into the corner of the envelope and pries it open, pulling out the contents.

first, there's a picture. it's nice, a cute little print of what looks like a studio overlooking the city, and moonshik's already smiling a little as he thinks about tucking it into the inside of his clear phone case adorned with stickers and paint. it's sweet, really, shockingly subtle for someone like seung —

until he unfolds the paper behind the photo, scrambling to sit up as he reads over the deed. the deed that has his name on it. his eyes are wide behind his glasses, gaping a little as he turns to face him. ) Seung-ah, don't tell me that you ...

( he can't finish that thought. it's too much to even say. )

[grindr]

(( he knew moonshik would be shocked. but knowing it and seeing it were two vastly different things. it's too much, isn't it? especially considering the weird sort of relationship they have now. barely more than fuck buddies at present and what kind of person buys their fuck buddy an apartment in new york city to use as a studio space?

oh god, this is such and over-reach!

seung forced an obviously nerve-wracked smile to his face and, in a very small voice declared: ))

Merry Christmas...?