Letters To Santa
“Lady [Y/N]?” Thor asked as he entered the den and saw the young child writing on a pad of paper.
“Hm?” The [h/c] haired child replied without looking at him.
“What is it that you are doing?” He asked curiously.
[Y/N] turned her head so that she could look at Thor and give a childish smile, the ball on the Santa hat she was wearing swinging around to bump into her cheek.
“I’m writing my Christmas list to Santa silly!” She explained as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
”Who or what is a Santa?” The blonde man asked curiously, giving a rather puzzled look.
“Every year on December twenty-fifth a man named Santa Clause who lives up in the North Pole making gifts with his elves for everyone around the world all year round, flies in a sleigh with eight, sometimes nine depending on the weather, reindeer to deliver the presents he has made.” [Y/N] explained, “But in order to get what you want for Christmas you have to write him a list of the things you want.”
“And what is the purpose of that hat you are wearing?” He questioned.
“This is the kind of hat Santa wears!” She answered, giving the ball on the hat a tug, “Uncle Bruce gave it to me.”
“I wish to write to this Santa Clause as well.” Thor declared, enthusiastically taking a seat beside the child.
“Okay!” [Y/N] chirped happily, holding a piece of paper and pencil out to him.
The two then sat in silence as each wrote their letters to Santa.