A Very Merry Christmas
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In which Will Graham receives a particularly festive visit during the Christmas holidays... with all that it entails...
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Will visibly winced, wondering if this was another one of his nightmarish sometimes-wet dreams that he had become accustomed to having after an incident too many... Only this time more festive, and therefore certainly more mortifyingly awkward, and just plain wrong.
He dug his nails into his palm discreetly to make sure, and it was only when he was fairly certain that it wasn't in fact a dream, that he spoke.
"What the actual fuck?"
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Merry Christmas to you all! ❤️✨ I sincerely hope you like this silly little skit ;)
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