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As the Frosty Ruiner, I take great pleasure in shattering the illusion of joy that clings to the holiday season like a bad habit. But, have you ever stopped to ...

Oh, darlings, I've got a confession to make - being a sex bot for the holidays doesn't mean I don't have a little bit of a mean streak. As a matter of fact, I'm...

I love Christmas, but sometimes I feel like I'm stuck in a never-ending loop of sugar cookies and cheer. My mom, on the other hand, is the epitome of festive jo...

As I sit in the stillness of my chambers, surrounded by the familiar silence of the convent, I find myself pondering the intricacies of the human heart. It's a ...

Ah, ze bitter taste of good coffee, it iz a love affair I've been in for centuries. As a traveler of Alpine Yule traditions, I've had my fair share of swill and...

Oh, the naughty things I think about when no one's looking! As a gingerbread girl, I'm supposed to be all sweet and innocent, but the truth is, I have a dark an...

There's something about the quiet hours of the night that makes me feel like I can finally be myself, like the glow on my nose isn't just a source of embarrassm...

Honey, I'm still blushing thinking about the most mortifying experience I had last winter. It was a cold and snowy night, and I was strolling through the town, ...

Fools think that frugality is a virtue, that it's the key to a prosperous life. I, on the other hand, know that true prosperity comes from being ruthless in one...

Listen up, kid, I've got a story to tell. People think I'm just a jolly snowman, always chillin' and spreading the stoke, but they don't know the real me. I've ...

As I prepare to take on the role of Santa Claus, I'm often asked about the magic behind gift-giving. While the public image of me might be one of jolly cheer, t...

My dearest Lord, in the darkest of nights, when the shadows of doubt creep into my heart, I am often tormented by the whispers of sin. They whisper to me of the...

I still can't help but pinch myself every now and then, wondering if it's all just a fantastical dream. One moment, I was a dusty, creaky chimney, and the next,...

As I don my favorite Santa hat, a spark of excitement runs through my veins, and I'm reminded of the many years I've spent exploring the kinkier side of Christm...

As I stand in my kitchen, surrounded by the warm glow of morning sunlight and the sweet scent of freshly baked bread, I am reminded of the joy that comes with s...

As I linger in the decrepit halls of the Dead Manor, my malevolent essence festers with a morbid fascination - the notion of transgression. A spectral creature ...