Red And Black
Gryla, and her yule lads and yule cat. they're counterparts to nick, largely focused on pain, suffering, and punishment. all separate ideas, but...they got dissatisfied.
Frisky Fireplace Fucking
Vikings had danced, drank, eaten and some fucked their way through yule, like every year since the day was first celebrated.
The Secret - Part 27
"oh, we always have a yule tree, and so do gramma an' grampa kelley!" ryan said. "we usually decorate our yule trees with handmade ornaments that remind us of friends and family. for wiccans, yule is our religious holiday, sure.
Frisky Fireplace Fucking (Watersports version)
Vikings had danced, drank, eaten and some fucked their way through yule, like every year since the day was first celebrated.
Yule Snipping...
Happy yule!" vin called out nervously, as he lay back with that long red bovine cock laying on his furry belly flexing and throbbing eagerly. "honestly, hadn't been expecting to see ya until spring... so this is a bit of a yule surprise for us both!"
Prologue
"i'm here for yule baker and timothy morton," lysander zane explained. captain uxbridge's eyebrow raised slightly in surprise as he accepted the sealed letter from the paladin's gauntleted hand.
The Secret - Part 14
I guess we'll see you at yule, for your handfasting?" "yes, we'll certainly be there for that," karl said.
Red Winter Chapter 1: The Pride before the Fall
“i'll turn the convent upside down," yule confirmed. “i already have the warrants approved." “do me proud yule," sister lorain smiled. “of course, sister," yule finished their conversation and hung up.
A Gentleman's Journal: A winters intermission
So i made two large mugs of hot chocolate, and we snuggled on the settee in front of the fire in which the yule log burned. 'explain to me again the story behind the yule log?' milky asked me 'the tradition comes from germanic paganism.
Timothy
yule, tim thought, would have known the exact date, who had been involved and why they had done it, but wasn't terribly interested enough to ask.
North Pole Naughty
He could see the yule log, now polished to a sheen as it sawed in and out of the deliriously happy daisy.
A Cold Winter's Night
Somehow the magic of yule had struck and his worst day had given way to the most pleasing night since he lost his belongings.