Awesome! Out of all of those canons, I know Avatar and YYH the best. But I'm also familiar with Disgaea, Naruto, Gurren Lagann, FFVII, Tutu, and One Piece, sooo. Let me know characters/pairings/etc and I'll get right on it~ :D
:O!! Ok, for Avatar, there's very little I don't love. I love the Gaang, I love the Evil Breakfast Club, I love the hippies pissing off Sokka. Pretty much anything about Avatar will make me v. happy. YYH, I mostly love the main characters and actually haven't ever made it past the Dark Tournament because I'm a lazy ho. But any dumb shit involving the main kids would be swell, also Gekia is awesome beyond words. If you could pull off Genkai/Iroh, I would marry you
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Hi Lady hi Lady hiiiiiii. Not your original Santa, but I hope this little gift pleases anyway :3
Five Gold Rings
No one could say that Mytho hadn't tried.
He'd listened very carefully when they tried to explain the feelings about Christmas - joy, hope, peace, love - and although it was sometimes hard to tell whether he really understood, he had at least nodded and asked questions, and wasn't that almost as good?
The trouble was when he took the song as something true, something to actually do. Fakir and Ahiru woke up to mayhem. Over the screeching and flapping, slipping in the mess, they took a quick headcount - well, Fakir counted; Ahiru was too busy panicking over what did it mean and what were the counselors going to say and how were they going to feed them all - and then it all began to make sense. Twenty-three birds crammed into one small cabin was, however, a bit much. Eventually they managed to open the door
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Aaand this would be your real secret santa, who is LAME a-and should have some doodles for you finished up in a day or two! I am SO SO SORRY but the holidays are keeping me busy like whoa. ; ; dslghdlhdg orz.
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Five Gold Rings
No one could say that Mytho hadn't tried.
He'd listened very carefully when they tried to explain the feelings about Christmas - joy, hope, peace, love - and although it was sometimes hard to tell whether he really understood, he had at least nodded and asked questions, and wasn't that almost as good?
The trouble was when he took the song as something true, something to actually do. Fakir and Ahiru woke up to mayhem. Over the screeching and flapping, slipping in the mess, they took a quick headcount - well, Fakir counted; Ahiru was too busy panicking over what did it mean and what were the counselors going to say and how were they going to feed them all - and then it all began to make sense. Twenty-three birds crammed into one small cabin was, however, a bit much. Eventually they managed to open the door ( ... )
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Drosselmyer was not always cruel ( ... )
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