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First drawing of 2023 :D

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Aaawww so sweet

#fanart

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Merry Christmas

Steve took a deep breath and, turning to Danny, snagged his partner’s hand and pulled him towards the kitchen. And then he was staring into Danny’s eyes, full of confusion and happiness and that something else he’d noticed. Steve took another deep breath, suddenly at a loss, and nervous as a kid.

“Danny, I’ve got something to say to you.” It seemed like an eternity, but he just couldn’t get the words out. His partner smiled, and he got side-tracked. “I’m sorry I didn’t get you anything special for Christmas yet.

Danny reached up to stroke Steve’s cheek, and his partner captured his hand, and brought it to his lips to kiss Danny’s fingertips. The blonde shivered, and Steve smiled against his hand. “I love the way you taste. I love the way you feel.” Steve dropped Danny’s hand and pulled the blonde closer to him, dropping a quick kiss on Danny’s lips as he did so. “I love the way you make me feel. I love everything about you. I love you, Danny.”

Steve was so anxious about Danny’s response. Was that pity he saw in his partner’s eyes, or could he hope that maybe, Danny felt something similar for him? “I love you too, Steve.” And Steve’s anxiety and fears melted away, gazing at the man he loved. He pulled Danny into a crushing hug, and then kissed him. It was a kiss that went on forever, and showed them the depths of their love. It was hot, and gentle, and full of promise for later.

After, neither of them spoke for a long moment, content just to hold one another, Then Steve kissed Danny again, hard and fast, unable to contain his joy, and Danny smiled against his partner’s demanding lips. Steve’s love was the best gift he’d ever received. Breaking their kiss, Danny whispered, “Merry Christmas, Steve.”

“Merry Christmas, Danny.”

#xmas fic

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Doorways And Mistletoe

“Danny, will you get the door?” his younger sister said with a knowing smile.

“You have legs on your own, Bridget.”

“Which are currently on the couch, now go!” Bridget made an attempt to kick her older brother as the blonde walked past and failed miserably.

Danny swatted his little sister away playfully, a smirk playing on his lips. The annual Williams Christmas party were already in full swing; his father humming pointless Christmas songs while helping his mother in the kitchen, and Bridget is curled up on the couch with Grace and Charlie… so that left Danny to attend the door.

Bridget had been instant on the mistletoe; it was above every doorway in the Williams household, much to his mother’s amusement, Danny on the other hand had been less than amused. So one above the front door really shouldn’t have surprised him as much as it did.

“Steve?” The blonde greeted the man on the door, “What are you doing here in Jersey?”

“Oh… Merry Christmas to you too.” Steve said, biting nervous on his lip. “Your parents have invited me, but uh… if I’m not welcome I’ll better go then-“, the SEAL stammered.

Danny kicked himself mentally, as he noticed that his partner makes a step back to leave. So he grabs the SEAL’s wrist and pulled him closer to his body, softly putting his lips on Steve’s. A surprised noise escaped his partner but it didn’t stop the movement of Danny’s lips against Steve’s, cherishing the feeling of something he had wanted for so long. Pulling away, Steve stared at the blonde in front of him in amazement.

“Wow,” he managed breathlessly, “not that I’m complaining at all, but why did you just, uh-“

The blonde chuckled at Steve’s babbling and looked upwards; following his gaze the SEAL gave a small giggle. Danny’s eyes softened into a warm smile and he decided he likes this ‘Kissing under the Mistletoe tradition’ from now on.

“Mistletoe and you are very welcome Steve McGarrett.” Danny smiles and pulls his partner closer for another kiss.

#xmas fic

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During this festive season of giving, let us take time to slow down and enjoy the simple things. May this wonderful time of the year touch our hearts in a special way. Wishing all my Followers much happiness not just today, but throughout the New Year.

#xmas wishes

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Mele Kalikimaka (Merry Christmas)

Five year old Mike McGarrett couldn’t wait any longer; he’d been waiting what felt like forever. He waited until the sun was fully up in the sky on this Hawaiian winter morning, just like he promised, before he scrambled down the hallway to his parents room. Throwing open their door, he yelled, “It’s Christmas!”

As Mike launched himself into his parent’s bed, he heard a grunt and a huff and he knew he landed on his Dad. “Get up you guys, it’s Christmas.”

“Yeah, just give us a moment,” Steve grumbles. He sat up to find his son staring at him with a huge smile on his face. Steve was actually impressed; the boy had managed to wait as long as did before he woke them up.

“How about you get in the living room, we’ll be right behind you.”

“Okay, but hurry!” Mike leaped off the bed and headed out their door.

“Alright,” Steve growled.

“And you wonder why I insist on wearing clothes in bed?” Danny asked as he sat up and pushed the covers down.

“And I always say, that’s locks are for,” his husband replied.

Steve leaned in for a morning kiss, domesticity now was second nature. Every touch, every sigh was a well-choreographed dance that they’d perfected over the years. They separated when they heard Mike yell from the living room.

“I think our son is getting impatient,” Danny said smirking at his husband.

“Mmhh, let’s get go before he opens our presents too.” Steve rolled his eyes.

When Mike left his parents room, he headed straight into the living room where the Christmas tree was. He’d been extra good this year, and he was hoping Santa had brought him what he asked for. He raced into the room and there was his gift - the surfboard he’d wanted was set up right in front of the tree. Mike stood in awe for a moment, and then let out a cheer. He ran up to it - his own surfboard and his little fingers run over the surface, eyeing the tag ‘To Mike,’ it said, ‘From Santa Claus.’

“Yes”, he thought, “Being a good boy had really paid off.” He couldn’t wait to show his parents. “Danno, Dad!” he shouted. “Santa came!” Danny and Steve entered the living room to find Mike admiring his surfboard. “Look what Santa brought me!” Mike presented his new gift with pride.

Danny smiled warmly at his son, “That’s amazing babe.” He lowered himself in front of the tree and started pulling out the rest of the gifts as Steve made his way over to his son, kneeling down in front of him. Mike smiled at him with a big grin on his face.

“Now I can go surfing with Auntie Kono!” he said happily and Steve chuckled at Mike’s enthusiasm.

Mike snuggles up onto the couch, daydreaming of the common days on the beach while his parents settled down in front of the tree. Danny turned to his husband to find him smiling; seeing Steve so relaxed, knowing they were happy together, made the blonde a little emotional. Before any actual tears could fall, Danny nudged his shoulder with his. Steve turned to meet his husband’s eyes, his smile in place, and Danny found himself smiling back.

They spent the rest of the day laughing and playing together. Mike had passed out early due to all the excitement. After putting him down, Steve and Danny came together and celebrated in their own special way. After they were both spent, and drifting off to sleep, Steve gave thanks to whoever saw fit to bless him with the life he now lived.

“Mele Kalikimaka!“ Steve said, “I love you Danny.”

The blonde gave his husband a kiss and replied, “Merry Christmas Steve. And I love you too.”

#xmas fic