The Nutcracker {Laurence x reader x Garroth}

Chapter twenty five - Santa

Chapter twenty five-Santa!

Song: All I want for Christmas

Dance: The first act of the Nutcracker. You don't have to watch it.

Y/n=your name

N/n= nickname

E/c=enter characteristics for example hair, eye colour.

F/c= favourite colour

S/f/c= second favourite colour

F/a= favourite animal

F/g= favourite gemstone

More will added as it goes on.

Btw your hair is dyed ginger

On MOTHER FUCKING YAS ITS CHRISTMAS DAY FUCKING FINALLY MY ONE TRUE LOVE GAVE TO ME....25 CHRISTMAS MIRACLES

Hi all! Merry CHRISTMAS! WOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH! To Mikayala, Netty and Kira, I love you girls keep being sweethearts and same to Tully! So yesterday I was busy on actual Christmas Day....I HAVE A LIFE PEOPLE! But I can show you my 2 favourite Pressies! A Loki Pop figure and a levitating ball.

Ya Happy? Good. Yes. The globe levitates. Yes. Its awesome. Now this will be another short Chapter and another up after. Merry Christmas. There will be no Chapter 26. That will also be tomorrow's chapter. I'M BUSY! I'M IN SYDNEY WITH LIMITED WIFI. I'M SORRY!

Y/n's pov

I arrive backstage and begin putting my hair and makeup on. "Hey miss Peitro. Glad your here. Change of plan. We need you to sing the opening song instead. Miss Ghostwinnie has lost her voice. And you have the third most gorgeous singing voice." Josh says leaning against the doorframe in a tux. "Sir yes sir." I say popping my lips with lippy. "Oh and y/n... Here. Merry Christmas." He places a present in my hands. I open it and inside is a darling little dragon pin. The silver dragon is wrapped around f/g. "Thank you Mr Scorcher." I nod. "Oh. A strange man is in the back asking for you." I get up and head to the back room.

I open the door and gasp. Sitting in a spiny chair is a man with cheeks like roses, nose like a cherry, dressed in maroon with a sleigh beside him. "W-who...who are...are you?" "My dear you know me. It is I... (THE HOGFATHER AKA DEATH! Read Terry Prachet.) Santa Claus." My jaw drops. "And I have a gift for you my dear." He bends over and from his sleigh pulls out a pair of silver daggers with intricate patterns. "Wow." "Use them with care. Good luck Clara-y/n."

Laurence's pov.

"Well you can't say you didn't try Laurence. There's more girls." Drosselmeyer says picking me up in my full Nutcracker form. "But... I love y/n." "What do you love about her?"

"Everything. Her dyed ginger hair thats fading to e/c. The way she yells rather than talks. <insert everything about yourself. Laurence loves all your little faults and quirks. Everyone does. You are a beautiful person who deserves the best person. Never doubt yourself for a second. You are the perfect you. Don't let ANYONE tell you otherwise>" Drosselmeyer smiles. Then your perfect for her. Merry Christmas Laurence." And in a flash of lime green Toyland disappears.

Y/n's pov.

"Welcoming for the first time, y/n Clara Peitro to the stage." I take a step forward and begin singing.

"I don't want a lot for Christmas

There is just one thing I need

I don't care about the presents

Underneath the Christmas tree

I just want you for my own

More than you could ever know

Make my wish come true oh

All I want for Christmas is you

I don't want a lot for Christmas

There is just one thing I need, and I

Don't care about the presents

Underneath the Christmas tree

I don't need to hang my stocking

There upon the fireplace

Santa Claus won't make me happy

With a toy on Christmas day

I just want you for my own

More than you could ever know

Make my wish come true

All I want for Christmas is you

I won't ask for much this Christmas

I won't even wish for snow, and I

I just wanna keep on waiting

Underneath the mistletoe

I won't make a list and send it

To the North Pole for Saint Nick

I won't even stay awake

To hear those magic reindeer click

'Cause I just want you here tonight

Holding on to me so tight

What more can I do

Oh, Baby all I want for Christmas is you

All the lights are shining

So brightly everywhere

And the sound of children's

Laughter fills the air

And everyone is singing

I hear those sleigh bells ringing

Santa won't you bring me

The one I really need

Won't you please bring my baby to me quickly

I don't want a lot for Christmas

This is all I'm asking for

I just wanna see my baby

Standing right outside my door

I just want you for my own

More than you could ever know

Make my wish come true

Baby all I want for Christmas is you

All I want for Christmas is you, baby."

I finish and no one reacts. Then one clap. Then another. People stand up and begin clapping. Whistling, cheering. A standing ovation. (So. If you don't know what a standing Ovation is its when the entire audience stands up to applaud a singer/performer. There ya go) I smile and head backstage to quickly change from my black dress to my white nightgown.

The curtain rises and I dance