twenty-seven ➢ list + private

[patheticvillain]

➽ Daneca: New gloves. Like, three pairs. Pictures of anybody she wants from home. One of those awful motivational cat posters. Whatever her favorite candy is.
➽ Ben: Deluxe cape. His isn't deluxe enough. And a new fog machine. . . . And a cookbook.
➽ Kara: A punching bag. Maybe two. Made to withstand Kryptonians.
➽ Barbara: Lipstick knife.
➽ Iris: Jade. Something uncut, on a chain.
➽ Mira: Coffee liqueur. The really good shit.
➽ Nathan: A huge box of bandaids. Most of them should have Batman on them. And a really fancy bed for Brownie.
➽ James: . . . I don't know. Something he's lost and really wants back. Something important. Plus some ridiculous cufflinks.
➽ Vesper: A dress. Something intense with a square neckline. And a water bottle to spritz James with if he's a jackass.
➽ Slevin: A gold ring, shaped like a snake eating its own tail.
➽ Anya: A Gap in Nature, with the part about Tasmanian tigers bookmarked. Also Kahlua.
➽ Loki: Ten copies of his stupid crown. A new cape just like the one he has, but with way more green velvet. Also, just a big pile of green velvet.
➽ Morgana: What are those things queens are supposed to have. A scepter? But with room in the top part for snacks. [This seems important.]
➽ Marsh: All the weirdest kinds of tea that have ever been. Caveat: they still have to taste good. It can be weird good, but it has to be good.
➽ Zane: A tree, one in his room but safe from Dani, and white lights. Tell him I'll make him other ornaments if he wants them. The tree's the most important part, so he can smell it and have it around. Oh, and lots of candles.
➽ Stark: A fanny pack for all his weapons, plus a personalized flask.
➽ Emperor: A stuffed white cat to stroke villainously sometimes, if he wants to. Or a real white cat, up to him.
➽ Scott: Tekno the Robotic Puppy. [Heheheh.] But no seriously, I'm knitting him something, so go away. (But I was also serious about the robotic puppy.)
➽ Elena: Something she misses from her house, something that reminds her of home. Just something familiar.
➽ Cecil: A picture of his mom.
➽ Chris: Okay. This is important, so pay attention: I need a big tree. A huge fucking jazzy one, with insane lights and tinsel out the ass. Basically the best tree that's ever been or ever will be, that's what I need. The ultra-tree. I need a room - not the chapel 'cause other people will wanna use that, but somewhere set up for Midnight Mass. And I mean set up, don't leave anything out. Like St. Peter's, NYC. This is important, it's the most important one. Everything else for Chris I can take care of myself. Just give me the tree and a room.

[Also: everybody Cassel likes gets cookies. Deal.]

private, Christmas Eve } chris

Hey, where you at? I have something for you.

spam } open

[Cassel's easily found; having come entirely out of his post-mirror-Barge sulk and found himself ears-deep in the Nutcracker, he's in a decent enough mood. Most of his time's spent in the gardens, library, or gym, when he's not engaging in Mystery Baking Companionship.]