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Santa Claus Is Coming To Town Event: Wishes Submission!

It's that time of year! All the children (and those big children who still believe in their hearts) want to give their holiday wishes to St. Nick! Our little Mayfield has gotten its very own visit from the Big Jolly Man himself. 

To give your Christmas Wishes to Santa Claus you can either: 
  • Visit him down at the Christmas Village now in the middle of our lovely snow covered park!
  • Deposit your Christmas Letter addressed to the North Pole in own of our Miracle Express Mailboxes, found on every corner of Mayfield! 
Your character more the 'bah humbug' type? Don't worry! Whenever any character passes by one of our magic Christmas mailboxes, he or she will get the urge to send Santa one of their deepest wishes. It's not Christmas if you don't believe!
All replies will be screened to protect your little secrets, so don't worry: tell Santa everything you really want. Submissions will be closed at 11:59pm December 21st so we have plenty of time to send off your letters.

Submissions are now closed.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Santa Claus,

I am unfamiliar with American holiday traditions, but I have heard that it is customary to write a letter to you requesting gifts for the holiday season. If it is within your power to grant it, please bring a new quill pen and inkwell for my use in composing my latest opera, as well as a tray full of nipples of Venus.

Sincerely yours,
Antonio Salieri

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Salieri,

You really should be careful what you wish for, my boy.

Merry Christmas,

Salieri will receive a bowl of severed breasts covered in the finest chocolate ganache.
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[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Abel,

You've been a very good boy this year! As promised, I've brought you your puppy.

Unfortunately there was a bit of an accident, but if you wish very hard, I'm sure your faithful canine companion will be good as new!

Merry Christmas,


Inside Abel's box is the corpse of a puppy; it appears to have been run over by a sleigh. No amount of Christmas wishes will bring it back to life.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[The following letter is scrawled messily in blue crayon.]




[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Squid Girl,

Seafood isn't a proper Christmas meal! But, I'm not one to judge, ho ho ho!

Merry Christmas,

Squid Girl will get a bucket of shrimp and lobster. They have human faces and scream in terror whenever they see her.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Santa,

Please bring me my best friend, Piplup. He was my first Pokemon, and we've been through so much together. I really miss him, and I wish he was here with me.


[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Dawn,

Ho ho ho, it wasn't easy catching the little guy! He seemed very reluctant to go back to you, but since you've been such a good girl, I made sure to punish little Piplup for wanting to run away from you.

Merry Christmas!



Inside Dawn's present is a Pokeball, which she can't seem to open. From within, she can hear the sound of a Piplup screaming in pain.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
Crowe's throwing in a letter. All it asks is for Mayfield to have some peace this holiday for a change so everyone can at least have one nice holiday. Please.

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)

Dear Crowe,

Why, I'm not sure what you mean, my boy! EVERY Christmas in Mayfield is a peaceful one!

But just to be sure, I went ahead and took some extra measures to make sure. Merry Christmas!



Crowe's present is empty; for the duration of the event, he will be unable to see, hear, or otherwise sense the drones or fellow PCs. Rather, he will see their corpses littered everywhere. For the event's duration, Crowe will believe Mayfield is abandoned, and he is alone with nothing but dead bodies

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Santa,

I've been really good all year long, so please bring me a pudding mold in the exact shape of Iroha-chan's breasts.


[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Hachibe,

What a naughty request, ho ho ho! Still, you've been a good boy this year, so I suppose I can at least try. Enjoy!

Merry Christmas,


Inside Hacibe's present is a pair of severed breasts, which have been slathered with delicious chocolate pudding.

/spirit of the season

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Right at the top, in nice bold letters, "Clockwork", I.E. his geared torso.

And, in normal size;
~Pocket watch
~Arm spats"

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Ples,


Merry Christmas,

Tibenoch will turn into Clocky from Pee Wee's Playhouse.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Babbo Natale,

Please make-a the weather warmer. Christmas in America is-a too cold!


[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Seborga,

As you wish!

Merry Christmas,


As soon as he is finished reading the letter, Seborga will catch on fire. The fire isn't inextinguishable, provided he moves fast enough.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Santa,

Please bring me smoke bombs and kunai so I can learn how to be a ninja!

Kay Faraday

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Kay,

You've been a good girl, so here are your toys! Just remember, however, that it's not the tools that make the thief, it's the thief that makes the tools. And if you're going to be a thief, you might as well go all the way: stealing lives.

Merry Christmas,


Upon touching the smoke bombs or kunai, Kay will believe that she is a bloodthirsty pirate, and will be compelled to pillage everything and kill everyone in sight.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Nagi wants Ken to stay dead for longer than a day. Or his computer from home.

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
Nagi will wake up on Christmas morning to a small package. On top of the package is a letter.

Dear Nagi,

You've been very naughty this year! Try having a little more Christmas spirit.

Merry Christmas,

Santa Claus

Nagi will feel the desire to go make friends with Ken.

North Pole

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
[[Aaron figured it was foolish, but maybe they would listen?

Dropping off a letter in the mailbox for Santa.

Dear Santa,

Please do not give me anything at all. I like it here and want to keep my friends.

If I can get nothing I promise to do whatever it takes.


Aaron Taylor

He leaves it and goes on his way.]]

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Aaron,

What a good boy, and such a nice request! I'll be happy to grant it. In fact, I like this wish so much that I think I'll share it with everyone in town!

Merry Christmas,


Aaron's request has been granted! He receives nothing, and will stay in Mayfield as he wanted. Additionally, his letter has been mailed to everyone in town, complete with a few edits- in his handwriting, of course.

Dear Santa,

Please do not give me anything at all. I like it here and want to keep my friends.

If I can get nothing I promise to do whatever it takes. Even if it means doing what the Mayor and Grady asked me to... I don't want to, but I will.


Aaron Taylor

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Santa,

I want all my magic back! And Meteor. Double Meteor, even. And the Twin Star and the Stardust Rod and a whole lotta Adamantite. And while you're at it, I wanna be the greatest Sage in the world, too, if you can manage that. Thanks!

Your favorite kid,

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Palom,

You've been quite the little brat this year, haven't you? But I suppose I'm getting sentimental in my old age. As requested, here is your magic.

Let it never be said that Santa wasn't fond of a good pun.

Merry Christmas,


Palom's magic has been completely restored. With every spell he casts, however, he find that he is being transformed more and more into a sage plant.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
deer santa

hi ive bin well gud tis yeer n I was wondrin if u culd let me ramembr been a litle kid coz thees lot heer theyve taykin it

also if ya culd fiend a burd willin 2 shag me mate howard id b well graetfull

vince noir

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
On Christmas morning, Vince will find a small box with a note attached to it.

Dear Vince,

You've been a very good boy this year. It was wrong of them to take your memories away. I'm afraid you may not like this present, but you deserve to get what you asked for.

Merry Christmas,

Santa Claus

When Vince opens the box, he'll find that it's empty. However, memories of his childhood will return. They won't be his real memories. Instead, he'll remember watching his parents murdered before his eyes. He'll remember intense pain and loneliness, growing up an orphan, and he'll remember that he swore revenge on the six fingered man who killed them.

At some point, he'll realize one person in Mayfield was the murderer.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Kris Kringle,

Out of all the things in Mayfield, I would really enjoy receiving a collection of Christmas tales. I've been studying up on the holiday for a few days now and I believe having this would further assist my research. I hope I'm not being selfish in asking for this one gift.

With many thanks,
Tsubasa Hanekawa

[And she'll be dropping this off in one of the mailboxes]

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Tsubasa,

You've been such a good girl this year, how could I say no? Enjoy!

Merry Christmas,


Inside Tsubasa's present is a collection of such classic Christmas tales as Frosty the Snowman and Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer! Curiously enough, all of the stories star Tsubasa herself, and invariably end in her dying in gruesome ways.
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[personal profile] gotmorbucks 2010-12-16 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Written in crayon, just like a Kindergartner does.]

Alright, fat man. I don't like you, and you don't like me.

But! I promise to do a few good things at least one good thing for someone next year if you either send me home, or bring my things from home. The choice is yours, Santa Clod.

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Princess Morbucks,

As we both know, you've been nothing but absolutely naughty this year. You "promise to do good things"? Did you really think you could get away with lying to Santa?

No one will ever love you, and you will be alone forever. Assuming you aren't killed by a righteously angry mob of people who despise your very existence, you will die alone and unloved, your life having been completely and utterly meaningless. And it will all because you're nothing but a spoiled, rotten, worthless brat.

That said, here are your things.

Merry Christmas,


Princess's presents contain all of her requested things from home! Unfortunately, the moment she touches them, they will turn into lumps of coal.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
To whom it may concern,

[many, many things scratched out]

Please make a Miss Susan Sto Helit incredibly unhappy.

Thank you for your time,
Jonathan Teatime

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
Teatime will wake up on Christmas morning to find piles and piles of wrapped presents under the tree. Attached to the presents is a note.

Dear Teatime,


Merry Christmas,

Santa Claus

The presents are all filled with coal.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Santa,

I don't really believe in you. Never did. Not really. So I guess it's stupid I'm sending you this letter. But I actually have something to ask you, if you can do it.

See, there's a little girl in this town named Mindy. Now, it isn't that I care about the kid or anything. But she's stupid and she needs some protection. So I guess what I'm asking for is that nothing actually happens to her this Christmas. I don't care what it takes, or if something needs to happen to me or someone else, but really. Squirt just wants a nice Christmas, and I want her to have one.

Oh. And maybe a lasergun. That'd be awesome.

~Pokey Minch
Edited 2010-12-20 21:59 (UTC)

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Pokey,

You've been quite a naughty little boy, haven't you? Remember, just because you don't believe in Santa doesn't mean Santa doesn't believe in you. I exist, dear boy, always have, and I've been watching you this whole time. It's about time you received the present you've always deserved.

It's a shame, too. Mindy was at the top of my Nice list. But I'm afraid that your misdeeds have far outweighed her good ones, and so punishing you is more important than making her happy.

You did this to her, Pokey. You.

Merry Christmas,


Shortly after reading his letter, Pokey will receive a phone call consisting of a young girl screaming and crying in pain for two minutes before abruptly hanging up. For the duration of Christmas, he will be unable to see, hear, or otherwise sense Mindy herself. Should he go to her house, it will appear as normal, save for the large bloodstain on her bed.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:28 am (UTC)(link)

I've been a really good girl this year! I'm getting toys for all the kids I've been talking to, and working really hard at my job, too! I'd even send presents to my family back home in Westport if I could. I knew you'd come visit Mayfield, even though there's a bunch of scrooges! The same as every year, I don't want much for Christmas. It's more important to give than to get, right? And Mayfield's given me all the decorations I could want. But since you're Santa...

I don't want to be alone on Christmas. I want to spend time with Kei my friends. I want Misaka and Ryuuji back. I just... don't want to spend another Christmas lonely.

Merry Christmas!
Taiga Aisaka

[The strikes are hastily scribbled out, but entirely legible. In spots, the ink smeared, almost... like she had started to cry while writing.]

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Taiga,

Why, my poor dear, don't be blue on this fine Christmas! You've been a good girl this year as always, and Santa always rewards his best little helpers.

It wasn't easy bringing your friends here, especially since they claimed to be much happier without you around, but Santa knew that was just silly, so he took the time to change their minds. Have a Merry Christmas!



For the duration of the day, Taiga will be locked in her room, with only her phone to speak into. The corpses of Misaka and Ryuuji have been propped up on her bed; both appear to have been strangled to death. Boughs of holly are tightly wrapped around their necks.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Santa,

I guess they said I should ask you for things, but there's nothing I really want. If you can -- and if you're really real -- just please don't let Mayfield do anything bad to us this holiday. We're all trying to hang in there. Let Grady and the Mayor and Lucy Smith be kind, for once. Let everyone be able to enjoy this time as much as they can.

If I have to ask for something for me, though . . . Just. A reminder of him would be nice. M-Maybe a scarf that looked like his. If you're really as powerful as they say you are, you should know who I mean. And. Please . . . let him be happy.


[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Lucas,

You've been such a good boy! One of the best, in fact. I'm always happy to grant wishes from good children like you, so instead of a reminder, I'll send you the whole thing! You deserve it! Ho ho ho!

Merry Christmas,


Guess what, Lucas? The [ profile] windmill is back! He'll appear in Lucas's event post(s) whenever you put one up. He seems just the same as ever, as if he were just undroned...

Oh, but there's something a bit... strange about him. The Netherlands isn't happy. He's not happy at all. In fact, he seems to think that it's Lucas's fault that he was brought back.....

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Having heard the story of Santa Claus from all his drone classmates and having been encouraged to write his own letter, France has decided it couldn't do any harm. Besides... What if it works?

Monsieur Claus,

Pour Noël, I want thées things:

- Un grand féest, with roasted goose and chesnuts, cheese and a yul log.
- All my clothes from home.
- Pierre.
- Angle I want to go Mon frère Angleterre, but small again.
- A new tunic.

Merci beaucoup! Bonne Noël!

Le Royaume de France

The spelling mistakes are intentional, I promise.]

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
Dear France,

What a long and greedy list this is! You've been quite the naughty little boy, haven't you? The clothes and the feast are all you will receive. Try to have a thought for Santa's poor old back next year!

Merry Christmas,


Within France's presents are a set of the requested clothes; once put on, they cannot be removed, and will cause a horrible itch across his whole body. As soon as the letter is finished, a large Christmas feast will appear on his kitchen's table. Though the food smells delicious, it inevitably tastes like ash.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Santa

I wish my companions were here.

Even Kikuri.

-Ai Enma

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Ai,

It wasn't easy bringing your friends here; apparently, they were much happier without you, and very reluctant to come find you! But Santa and his elves have ways, ho ho ho.

Merry Christmas,


Inside Ai's presents are the decomposing corpses of her requested friends.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
I want
It is wish a desire
It would be gratifying

The potentiality to earn his affection as a human.
To live.
To feel.
To love.

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Yuki,

What an interesting wish! But ol' Santa Claus is a softie on the inside. You deserve those things! Don't get too emotional, now- or do! Ho ho ho!

Merry Christmas,


Yuki will get exactly what she wished for; she'll gain the ability to experience all human emotions, especially the capacity to feel love. However, she will find herself completely overwhelmed by the staggering complexity of human emotion, and as the hours and days pass by, the weight of it will slowly begin driving her insane.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:37 am (UTC)(link)

Butwhatifitisn't?? Nigel still wants presents... and Santa could really help with all that Christmas magic.

In the end he can't resist]

Dear Santa,

I want all of the drones back to normal, especially Hoagie, Wally, Abby, and Rachel. And Numbuh 86 too, I guess.

I also want all of the Mayfield Kids Next Door to be safe and not die and not get seriously hurt ever, just like it was back home.

In fact can all of us kids just get a ride on your sleigh out of here so we can see our parents?

And new rocket boots would be nice too.

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Nigel,

This is the best I can do, my boy! I hope you enjoy it!

Merry Christmas,

Nigel will go home in Santa's sleigh, only to see his world has been taken over by Father and the KND has been destroyed in his absence. He will not be able to leave the sleigh, and will have to watch his friends and family fall.
lamingtons: (We'd get more done if he wasn't so noisy)

[personal profile] lamingtons 2010-12-16 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
G'day, Claws, how's it going? Fin know you're doing this?

Haven't got much I want, but if I'm asking anyway, the ocean would be nice. Or the desert. Just a quick trip, you know.

Ta, mate.
The Commonwealth of Australia

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Oz,

You've been such a good boy this year, how could Santa refuse?

Unfortunately, this sleigh ride is one-way-only.

Merry Christmas,


Upon awakening on Christmas, Oz will find that he has been transported to an endless desert, with only this letter and a phone beside him. The phone's line travels into the sand, and connects with Mayfield's network as normal. Oz will remain trapped in the desert until he dies, whether by suicide or dehydration, at which point he will awaken in Mayfield the next day.

[identity profile] 2010-12-16 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Santa,

I should probably begin by saying that I've only ever celebrated Christmas while in this town. I'm not really sure how it really works but I've been told we are to write letters to you about what we'd like as a gift.

I should wish for us to all be safely returned home...but I feel compelled to wish to see my real husband, Howl again. As much as I hate to admit it, I miss him terribly.

Sophie Jenkins

[identity profile] 2010-12-25 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Sophie,

You've been such a good girl this year, I couldn't help but grant your wish! It doesn't look like Howl's been a very good boy, though. I know someone who's getting coal this year, ho ho ho!

Merry Christmas,


Inside Sophie's package is a video tape, which consists of a short, soundless film. The film's footage showcases Howl and another, beautiful woman standing over a grave marked with Sophie's name. Howl leans down and spits on the grave, and he and the woman walk off laughing, arms linked.

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