#Easter event 2023

[promptthebear]

I love your writing so much - can I request 🐰 Arron Hotchner for number 13? I hope you are having a good day :)

Aaron Hotchner x Reader- Special kind of honey

Prompt: This is stupid...and kind of fun

Summary: Hotch just got back from a tough case. You've got a nice little homecoming surprise for him. Unfortunately things don't go as planned.

CW: A little bit spicy but not explicit. Some mild swearing. Established relationship between reader and Hotch. Reader has low self esteem. I can't think of anything else that needs to be tagged but please let me know if it does.

A/N: I am so very sorry this took so long and also that it kind of stinks. I really struggled with this prompt but what the hey, I tried.

Aaron wasn’t sure what he’d expected to find, coming home from a case well past midnight but it certainly hadn’t been this. Standing in the doorway of your shared bedroom, gun holster still attached to his belt and briefcase still in hand, it was all he could do to keep his mouth from dropping open as he stared at the display in front of him.

“Babe? What do you think?”

You were spread out on the bed, waiting for Hotch like an all you could eat buffet. The lingerie ensemble you’d chosen was one of his personal favourites, a royal blue chemise and thong set made almost completely out of lace that showed off the very best of your assets while still leaving something to the imagination.

This alone would’ve been a treat, but it was the swirls of golden pigment that decorated your arms, legs and collarbones that caught his attention. You’d seemed to have paid special attention to your inner thighs and breasts, with those two areas sporting the highest concentrations of gold. Each time you moved, the light from the bedside lamp made your skin glitter with an almost magical lustre. You looked inhumanly beautiful, like a piece of living art.

“Babe?”

Hotch opened his mouth to answer you, only to close it again seconds after. The sound of his heart pounding in his ears was making it difficult to think, let alone speak, and the fact that all the blood in his brain was now rushing straight to his cock wasn’t helping matters.

“Sorry, this was a bad idea. Let me get cleaned up and then we can just forget about the whole thing”

Not waiting for a response, you started gathering up pillows and blankets off the bed in a frantic attempt to cover yourself up. It was only when Hotch’s line of sight to your bare skin was interrupted that his few remaining neurons sparked to life.

Cursing softly under his breath, he dropped his briefcase and rushed over, hoping to catch you before you could flee into the bathroom. His fingers missed your wrist by inches, closing around thin air as you scrambled across the bed and slid off on the other side.

“Honey, wait!”

The sound of Hotch’s voice made you pause long enough to allow him time to catch up with you. As soon as you were within reach, he anchored one hand on either side of your hips and pulled your body flush against his. You offered no resistance, coming willingly into Hotch’s familiar embrace even though you kept your gaze trained firmly on the floor.

For a moment, the two of you stood there in silence, save for the sound of your laboured breaths and fluttering hearts. Hotch wondered if you were waiting for him to speak, to offer some kind of explanation for the reaction you’d misread as a rebuff.

Though you worked for the FBI, you weren’t a profiler. You wouldn’t have been looking for micro-expressions or subtle shifts in body language the way he did almost on instinct. At best you’d probably assumed he was too tired after his case for sex and just wanted to go to bed. At worst, you were now thinking he was a complete asshole who no longer found you attractive. Either way he’d dug him self a pretty deep hole and the only way to get out of it was to explain himself , but once again Aaron Hotchner was at a loss for words.

It wasn’t that he didn’t care that you were upset, he cared so much it almost hurt, but that didn’t change the fact that pulling you up against him like this had been a mistake. Because now, instead of coming up with an apology, his brain had become entirely too focused on the subtle brush of your hips against his to think about much else.

“Are you going to let me go, Aaron?” you asked, finally breaking the silence

“That depends,” he replied, his voice a little hoarse “Do you want me to? Or are you just asking because you think it’s what I want to hear?”

You sighed, the sound coming deep from the pit of your stomach, and blew a stray lock of hair out of your eyes. Hotch watched it flutter in the air for a moment, before reaching up with one hand to tuck it behind your ear. You leaned against his palm, some of the tension leaving your expression as you did.

“I missed you.”

A smile played about Aaron’s lips, and he leaned down to plant a soft kiss on your forehead. That wasn’t the answer he was looking for, and he had no doubt you were intentionally avoiding giving him one, but he was too intoxicated by the scent of your shampoo to care. He’d only been gone for a week, and yet he’d spent every day yearning for you like some lovesick teenager. Now that he finally had you in his arms again, he wasn’t about to let that be ruined by a foolish misunderstanding.

“I missed you too, honey. Now, are you going to be honest with me or are you going to make me chase you around the house a little first?”

You couldn’t help but laugh softly, as Aaron’s comment brought up memories of wonderful nights past. It would be a lot of fun to squirm free and play the brat for a few hours before finally giving in, but your ego was still too bruised for that. All too quickly the smile fell from your face, and you began to bite anxiously at your bottom lip, a sign that Hotch knew meant you were far more upset than you were letting on.

“Sweetheart? Talk to me, please”

“I just-”

Your voice cracked slightly, and Aaron’s heart almost broke along with it. There was hardly ever a good moment to be a horny idiot, but this one was probably worst than most. You had gone out on a limb for him here, done something spontaneous and outside your comfort zone so he’d have a memorable homecoming. You’d been vulnerable with him and even though he hadn’t intended to, he’d all but thrown it back in your face.

“I…do you think this is stupid?” you continued, pulling back so you could look down at the golden sheen that adorned your skin.

“Well no, considering I’m not entirely sure what this even really is yet.”

“It’s…it’s edible body powder,” you blurted, your cheeks starting to turn pink “Honey dust, to be more specific. Penelope gave it to me. I wanted to…mix things up a bit. Make them exciting for you. I should’ve known you’d think it was dumb and-and vapid and-”

Any further self depreciation vanished the instant Hotch’s tongue touched your skin. It was all you could do to keep your knees from buckling as he licked a stripe up the column of your throat. His mouth was blazingly hot, and if the noises he made were anything to go by, he approved much more than you initially realized. The sensible thing to do now was to let him keep going until he’d licked every inch of you clean and fucked you six ways to Sunday, but unfortunately your brain wasn’t about to let you off that easy.

“Aaron hold on- Aaron, baby- could you please just-”

You had to grab a handful of Hotch’s hair and tug before he finally extracted himself from your neck, grumbling softly under his breath as he did. The way the heady sweetness of the paint combined with the salty tang of your skin was potent. He’d barely gotten a taste, and yet Aaron knew he was ready to get down on his knees and beg if it meant he could have more.

“You’re not stupid”

“I never said-”

Aaron brought a finger up against your lips, gently but effectively silencing you so he could continue. Biting back your annoyance, you let him, your sense of curiosity overcoming your wounded pride.

“Look, you’re welcome to spend all night arguing with me about it if you want, but I also know there’s plenty of other things we’d both rather be doing so I’ll make sure I’m clear about this. You’re. Not. Stupid. You’re brilliant, and gorgeous, and I am so incredibly lucky to have someone like you to come back to every night. ”

You thought about protesting again, putting Hotch in his place and demanding to know why he’d been able to walk in, find you waiting for him as you were and not crack so much as a smile. He was smiling now though, looking like the cat who got the cream while his eyes roamed freely over the golden shimmer that decorated your cleavage and neck. His hands were also doing their fair share of roaming, trailing across the lace of your chemise and slowly working their way lower. It was only when you felt him cup your ass that you relented slightly, letting out a small moan and dropping your forehead against his shoulder.

“Besides,” Aaron’s voice was soft and low in your ear, his breath warm against your skin “You worked so hard to set this all up. The least you could do is let me thank you properly.”

“I like the sound of that,” you replied, offering Hotch a warm smile as you brought your hands up to rest against his chest “Only…”

“Damn it, sweetheart, you’re going to kill me. What is it now?”

You laughed quietly, not even bothering to hide how much you enjoyed working big, mean Aaron Hotchner into a tizzy. If only the other agents at work could see him now.

“You still haven’t told me what you really think.” you said, as one of your fingers started to twirl around the end of his tie “About the honey dust, I mean.”

Aaron groaned, and affectionately rolled his eyes. The fact that you were being stubborn really shouldn’t have surprised him as much as it did.

“You’re still on that? I thought it would be obvious by now. I love it, though I’d love it if you were wearing a brown paper bag.”

At the sight of your furrowed brows and the hard line of your pursed lips, Aaron let out a sigh and gently grabbed hold of one of your wrists.

“Still don’t believe me? Look.”

With that, he pulled your hand down and brought it firmly to rest against his crotch. You gasped softly, feeling what was very clearly a massive hard on straining against the zipper.

“Holy shit,” you breathed, your eyes going so adorably wide Aaron had to fight the urge to smother you with kisses then and there. You’d been together for almost three years now, and somehow you were still oblivious to the effect you had on him.

“See? The reason I didn’t say anything before is because honestly, you had me too turned on to think. If I had been able to come up with anything besides “guh” and some drool, believe me I would’ve.”

For a moment you stood there, stunned and trying to process what Hotch had just said. Then, the laughter came. It bubbled up out of you like a freshly popped bottle of champagne and there just seemed to be no stopping it. Before you knew it, tears were streaming down your cheeks and you were clutching Aaron’s shoulders, trying to stay upright as your body shook with mirth.

He held you through it, his own laughter, rich and warm, soon joining your own. When the two of you were finally able to settle down, you found yourselves sitting on the floor, still holding each other for dear life. Your tears had carved a path through the honey dust on your cheeks, creating dull stripes in between the swaths of gold. Aaron was also covered in the stuff, with most of it on his lips and nose from when he’d had his mouth on you earlier. The sight set you off in a fit of giggles again.

“Oh god, baby, I’m so sorry,” you said, breathlessly between suppressed laughter “What a mess, and the bed’s probably a whole lot worse. This really was a stupid idea.”

You reached up and tried to wipe some of the gold powder off Aaron’s face, but only succeeded in dusting it down onto the lapels of his suit jacket. That didn’t seem to bother him too much though, and he caught your hand before you could pull it away. He pressed a kiss against your palm, deep and reverent, before licking up the tender skin on the inside of your wrist. You shivered with pleasure in response, and let out a soft moan.

“This is stupid,” Aaron agreed, moving to stand and gently tugging you to your feet as he did “And also kind of fun. Besides, we can always do laundry later and after the week I just had, frankly I could use a little fun.”

You gave Hotch a sympathetic smile, and allowed yourself to be lead towards the bed without any further resistance. Sure enough, you could see gold dust coating your navy sheets and comforter, most of it concentrated in an outline of where you’d been laying. Aaron shook his head fondly at the sight, before scooping you up in his arms and laying you out like you’d been when he’d walked in earlier.

As soon as your back hit the bed, you reached for Hotch, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into a searing kiss. He lent into it eagerly, letting out a hum of appreciation as he felt your tongue brush against his lips. This was your first taste of the honey dust, and right away you understood the appeal. It was sweet. but not over powering, a nice little addition to Aaron’s already delectable kisses. With any luck, you’d be able to talk him into letting you cover him with it later on. The bottle said it could be put anywhere on the body, which had given you more than a few ideas you wanted to try out.

Despite the rough start, it seemed like the evening was heading towards a much more pleasant end. However, instead of climbing into bed and straddling you like you’d expected, Aaron suddenly broke off the kiss. Your eyes flew open and you propped yourself up on one elbow, watching has he turned away to walk back towards the bedroom door. His absence was already felt, your lips and body now caressed by the cold air instead.

“Aaron? Sweetheart?” you called out after him, trying to keep your voice calm “What are you doing?”

“Call it a do over,” he replied, flashing you a wide grin over his shoulder as he reached for the doorknob “An enthusiastic welcome deserves an enthusiastic reception.”

[lalounia]

I had to. The way they lined up the pictures..... straight up looks like Nathaniel is giving Hyun a little smooch ahah!

[eldarya-no-lorraine]

Easter event 2023

April 6 - April 16

There are also old items on the exploration map. The chocolates go towards illustrations. They are given at random meaning we cannot control which type of chocolate we find on the site and map.

[jxcotts]

eldarya: easter event 2023 illustrations.

[candysweetposts]

Easter edit (3/3)

That's it with the edits.

Happy Easter!

[magic-belodie]

I made a guide and a video for the first day of the MCL Easter 2023 Event. Here are the links to it.

Guide: https://magicbelodie.com/easter-2023/ Video: https://youtu.be/p9tV4kMcIRA

[eldarya-guides-and-clothes]

Eldarya Easter 2023 Exploration Guide

Document

Spreadsheet

[felipeandletizia]

April 8, 2023: King Felipe, Queen Letizia, Princess Leonor and Infanta Sofia attended a representation of the Passion of the Christ in Chinchón

[minashiro-mcl-etc]

Amour sucré (Pâques 2023) - solution

Évènement: Lundi 03/04 - Lundi 10/04 = 8 jours

Mini jeu

But: S’occuper de la poule Nombre de parties: 5 par jour Coût d’un oeuf: 40 PA Coût pour TOUT les oeufs: 1200PA Gain: 30 Oeufs

Tenue Sweet Hunt

Obtention: CRUSH Top 30G, Panier 30G, Chaussures 50G, Jeans 45G, Gilet 55G + Perruque 75G Coût en boutique: 285G

Tenue Like a colorful egg

Obtention: CRUSH Chaussures 45G, Jupe 55G, Top 50G, bracelet 20G, Sac 45G + Perruque 65G Coût en boutique: 280 G

Item BONUS: Balancelle Oeuf

Obtention: Jauge commune 100%

Tenue PAYANTE: Late bunny

Dialogue avec la poule

Jour n°1

A. Des pomme de terre crues? B. Une orage? C. Un reste de lasagnes aux épinards?

Jour n°2

A. 3? B. 2? C. 1?

Jour n°3

A. En haut de l’étagère?! B. Par la fenêtre?! C. Dans mon pot de fleur?

Jour n°4

A. La chaleur et le soleil, ça doit te manquer... B. Je sais que tes amis les furets doivent te manquer... C. Mais tu dois être en manque d’herbe non?

Jour n°5

A. J’imagine que tu détestes être seule, et que tu me le fais payer... B. J’imagine que tu préfères être seule... C. J’imagine que tu apprécies la solitude, mais que tu aimes bien quand je suis là de temps en temps.

Jour n°6

A. 2 mois? B. 6 mois? C. 4 mois?

Jour n°7

A. Des fèves? B. Les cabosses? C. Des graines?

Illustrations

[echo-does-art]

Capypril day 9: Cool!

[alenales]

And finally, here are all the redesigned posters from Easter 2023 at Beamuv from Eldarya.

And finally, here are all the redesigned posters from Easter 2023 at Beamuv from Eldarya. In order of what has been redone:

Poster with Lance

Poster with Leiftan

Poster with Mathieu

Poster with Nevra himself.

Well, now a little history and situation for these posters. This game was set by Mathieu, because he was very, very unhappy with his last loss to Erica and the fact that he had to share it with the rest of the guys (Lance, Leiftan) But so that the rules of this game were known to everyone, he called the second couple participating there, Nevra and Alya. During the collection of eggs and these games, the children were with Karen and Chrome, either helping them color other eggs, or looking inside the headquarters for already painted eggs, those that they asked to find in the headquarters itself during the game.

-Erica, dear, I'm not very happy that I lost last year and I want to win back this year. - The brown-haired man said seriously when a couple of vampires arrived at El's hideout, where the gathering was. The rest of the guys nodded seriously, confirming their displeasure.

-But this time, the punishment will be different for everyone. Leiftan said after that, because he hoped to see his cute kitsune Miko with a child, who wrote to him not so long ago and therefore did not know what she was doing now, and last Easter he only dreamed of a family far from him. Lance is not much about this, but he agreed with the lorealet, because he had another girl with whom he would then play in his own way, but Mathieu had every right to Erica, since he met with her. Alya and Nevra looked at the guys a little in bewilderment. Nevra remembered how hard Leiftan felt here after returning - lonely and lost, it is difficult for him to spend holidays without his family. And now he patted him on the shoulder in support. On this, everyone dispersed in search of eggs and coins. --— After searching. I don’t know how the others met this moment, but Nevra, who noticed how Mathieu was buying a bunny suit for Erica, decided to buy it for his wife too, only with a dark corset. Alya did not mind, but this time he himself took the ears of a wolf and they met outside the gate near the forest.

-Well, dear, did you find coins and testicles? - With a slightly obscene smile, the vampire met Alya, who only shrugged her shoulders in a negative sign.

-I hope the kids at headquarters are more fortunate, because they have a big sweet tooth and better trackers than me, right at you, dear. - The vampire answered him and even kissed him on the cheek.

-And I have prepared a surprise for you and I hope you will not refuse me. - Nevra took out a bag and showed Alya the outfit, and took out his wolf ears. -Do you want to play catch-up, dear, mmmrr? - A little intrigued, the girl asked her beloved, trying on a suit. - Last time you were a rabbit, and now you decided to make a cunning top out of me as your prey?

-Yes, we need at least a little rest, otherwise the children with Karen and Chrome are looking for and running around, Erica with the rest of the guys, and I'd better look for my beloved wife. - Nevra wanted to hug Alya, but she was not so simple, she agreed to play with her husband, pushing him a little and running away into the forest. They are both vampires and fast, but Nevra was smarter than Ali, when she tried to hide behind a tree, the guy almost immediately ended up behind her, hugging and growling in her ear.

-Rrrr, my sweet prey, I think I, rrr, caught you. - The vampire wanted to bite her ear, but it was not there, the girl turned sharply in his arms and pushed away, although she was pleased with this tenderness, but she was not going to give up yet.

-But no, dear … - With these words, she ran even deeper from him into the forest, but now emotions took possession of both, as well as interest. Alya loved to obey her beloved and dear, and therefore at one moment, under the shade of the crowns, she knelt before him, making him feel like the main thing in the game, as well as in their family life.

-Awww… Sweetheart… Supple… Beautiful… Bunny… - Only now Nevra did not remain in debt, he accepted Alya as his only one in this life and after such an outburst of hers. The vampire gently ran his finger over her face, lifting her up and looking into her eyes, and then he lifted her up into his arms and whirled her in a small dance that was pleasant and refreshing for both of them. Still, the couple did not get very sexually obsessed, like some, they were quite happy with their lives and the family that the Oracle and this world gave them, so now they were more likely to just play and enjoy the moment they could.

After a short dance, Nevra put Alya on a stump and himself knelt down in front of her, because he had the habits of a prince and did not leave his princess to others. Having gently kissed her leg, he let go of his beloved and then abruptly jumped on the girl, so much so that both rolled down the slope on the grass and the vampire was on top of his beloved, endowing her with a gentle kiss on the lips at the end of the game and caressed, running his hands over her body.

-My favorite and exquisite prey, rrrr… But they did not linger for long, yet it was already evening and it was time to return to headquarters. At the gate they were met by children who shared their results, to which their parents were delighted and even disheveled their hair, as Nevra used to like to do Karen and Ale. This evening and family dinner with the vampire mom was too sweet for everyone. Everyone could snatch a piece of a chocolate egg and drink delicious tea, and eat other dishes prepared by Alya and Maora.

[promptthebear]

🐰 25 with frank castle!

Hello! Sorry this took so long, and congratulations on being my first Frank Castle fic!

Frank Castle x Reader- Jumpscare

Prompt: I can't smile, I'm mad

CW: Established relationship, F!Reader, written in 2nd person, reader referred to as "you". Body shape, hair colour, eye colour left ambiguous

Summary: You're home by yourself and watching a scary movie. Frank comes home after being gone for awhile. Chaos ensues.

You should’ve known better than to watch a scary movie when you were home alone. But Frank was still away, there was nothing else on and you were already too invested to turn it off.

Which is how you found yourself, up past midnight and still watching the hapless teens meet their doom at the hands of a knife wielding killer. Your black lab mix, Riley, was loyally snuggled against your side, fast asleep and completely indifferent to your growing anxiety. You ran a hand down his back, mindlessly working your fingers into his soft fur to try and soothe yourself. It didn’t have the desired effect however, since you nearly jumped a foot in the air as the movie killer leapt out from a closet onscreen and snared yet another victim.

Riley jumped with you, his head jolting up and a soft growl rising in his throat as he looked around for the hidden threat. You couldn’t help but laugh at yourself, reaching down to rumple the dog’s ears to try and calm the both of you.

“Sorry boy, just the TV.”

Your dog stared up at you for a moment, before letting out a heavy sigh. You could almost hear the annoyance in the sound, as if Riley couldn’t believe you’d woken him up for something so stupid. You watched as he shifted position and tucked his muzzle beneath his paws, most likely trying to block out any further interference with his sleep.

“I hope your Dad comes back soon” you said, half to Riley and half to yourself “I always get so jumpy when he’s gone.”

The movie certainly wasn’t helping. Every creepy sound effect from the TV seemed to echo back at you from somewhere in the apartment, and you kept glancing over your shoulder as though you expected the killer to pop out the second you looked away. You thought about texting or calling Karen, knowing your friend’s cheerful disposition would soothe you instantly, but decided against it when you remembered how late it was. Even though you knew Karen would answer right away, you didn’t want to disturb her. She was so busy with her new job at the paper, and it was your fault for putting yourself in this position anyway.

“Watcha watching?”

“Jesus SHIT” you shrieked, flying from the couch the second you felt a breath ghost against your ear. Riley, good boy that he was, followed suit, barking for all he was worth and doing his best to get a grip on the slippery hardwood so he could put himself between you and the intruder.

Said intruder however, was none other than Frank Castle. He was standing behind the couch, eyes wide and hands held up in a submissive gesture. A bag of takeout from your favourite Thai place hung from one wrist, and his keys were still in the opposite hand, which told you he’d just come in. How had you not heard him?

“Frank!” you yelped, reaching down to grab a pillow from the couch and lob it at his head “What is WRONG with you?!”

Frank ducked, the pillow barely grazing his ear as it flew past. He was upright again in seconds, years of Marine training giving him reflexes you could only dream of.

“Hey now” he said, a lopsided smile already tugging at the corners of his mouth “Is that any way to greet your husband?”

A sigh buzzed past your lips as you sank back down onto the sofa, your heart pounding a mile a minute in your ears. Riley, upon realizing it was Frank and not the Boogeyman, had stopped barking and was now doing a happy dance towards his master. Frank smiled down at the big dog, setting the bag of takeout on a end table next to the couch and kneeling down so he could greet Riley properly.

“Hey mutt” he said, his voice soft as he rumpled the dog’s ears “You been taking good care of your Mom for me?”

Riley squinted up at Frank, his tongue lolling out in a doggy grin as his tail wagged a mile a minute, nearly catatonic with delight. Yes he seemed to be saying Please tell me a did a good job because I tried so hard.

Frank gave the dog’s side a couple more affectionate pats before rising and turning to glance in your direction. You could feel his eyes tracing your profile, but you refused to meet his gaze. Instead, you bit your lip and stared resolutely at the TV, though the credits on your movie had started to roll.

“Babe?”

Nope. You weren’t going to look at him. Yes, he had been gone for at least a week and you had missed him so bad it hurt, but after that entrance he was going to have to work his way back into your good graces.

“Hey. Babe, look at me.”

The sudden closeness of Frank’s voice finally made you look up. He was leaning in front of you, his hands braced against the back of the couch so his arms made a cage around your torso. You could smell his aftershave and the coffee he must’ve drunk on the way home. It was a potent cocktail that made you want to grab hold of his collar and kiss him stupid, but you held fast.

“I haven’t seen you since last Saturday. Doesn’t that at least get me a smile or something?”

You ducked your head down, trying to hide your face from Frank’s probing gaze.

“I can’t smile, I’m mad”

Frank chuckled, the sound a deep rumble in his throat, before grabbing hold of your chin between his thumb and forefinger. He paused for a moment, gauging your reaction to the touch and waiting to see if you’d jerk away. When you didn’t, he gently tilted your face upwards so his eyes met yours.

You wanted to tell Frank to fuck off, that he was a jerk for scaring you and he wasn’t getting shit until he apologized, but any response you may have come up with vanished the instant his lips met yours. You melted into the kiss so quickly it was almost embarrassing. Within seconds, you had thrown your arms around Frank’s neck, clinging to him as though he was gone a year instead of just a week. Your eagerness wasn’t lost on Frank, and he pressed at the seam of your lips with his tongue, tightening his grip on your waist when you moaned in response.

You were about to open your mouth and reciprocate, when Riley pushed himself between your bodies, breaking off the kiss to give out some of his own. The two of you laughed as the big dog eagerly licked your faces, re-establishing himself as the centre of attention where he rightfully belonged.

“Ah, you missed me.” Frank said as he plopped down on the far side of the couch, leaving room so Riley could still sit in the middle. The big dog sprawled out as soon as Frank settled, his head in his master’s lap with his rear facing towards you for maximum pat potential. You happily obliged, scratching the spot between his hips you knew he loved.

“No way” you shot back, unable to keep the smile off your lips “I’m mad at you, remember?”

“Oh yeah? Well, you don’t kiss like someone who’s mad.”

You let out a snort and threw another pillow in Frank’s direction. He caught it nimbly instead of ducking this time, and leaned forward to tuck it behind his head. Once he was comfy, he held a hand out in your direction, loosely open with the palm up. With a sigh, you grabbed the remote from the nearest side table and handed it to him, turning back to grab the bag of takeout as he started to channel surf.

“You in the mood for another movie?” you asked as you placed the various Styrofoam containers on the coffee table. Like an idiot, you’d skipped dinner in favour of snacking on popcorn and the smell of the sai oua and fried rice almost had you drooling.

“I dunno,” Frank replied, his eyes trained on the screen “It all looks like horror stuff. You up for that?”

“Yeah. It’s not so scary when you’re here to protect me.”

[choerry-lipped]

that "come back later" is scaring me... like how much later. GIVE ME THE SPECIFICS

[lady-0f-the-wood]

Happy Easter / Eostre

🌈🐰🥚🌷🐥

[jxcotts]

my candy love: easter event 2023 illustrations.

[officialhexrpg]

Latest Activities: Easter 2023

Spring is here and so is Easter! As you roam HEX, keep an eye out for Peter Cottontail and some special Easter treats that may come your way. The Holiday Booth has also opened with some lovely new items!