#ahhh happy halloween cal!!!

[naffeclipse]

not sure if youre still doing trick or treat, but! <3 i hope youve had a happy halloween naff!

Treat!

Detective Sun is delighted to have a reason to go out and mingle in festivities—he just has to oversee a public Halloween party for any threats or dangers. If you're up for it, he'd love to have you with him. He'll make it as exciting as possible and he'll keep finding you little treats that he holds between his fingers before gently setting them on your palm.

[ukulelecal]

could you do a blurb with #38 in the dialogue category with calum? whatever direction you want to take it!

38 - “if this was a horror movie, you would be the first to die.”

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happy spooky season everyone!!! ahhh i’m so excited, this is my fav time of year and i’m thriving. can’t wait to post more blurbs for yall, and send more requests bc i don’t have enough to fill the month!!! link to the prompt list is linked at the bottom of this post x

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a chill rippled through your body as you cuddled closer to calum, who was happy to wrap his arm tighter around you and keep you warm in the chilly autumn air. his laugh was loud in your ear when luke made a joke, and you let yourself laugh too at whatever ridiculousness came out of his mouth.

your group of friends had all gotten together for a bonfire in ashton’s backyard, and the night had been filled with a few drinks and plenty of laughs. things were quiet for a moment after the laughter from luke’s joke died down, the only sounds being the crackling of the fire and the howl of the cold wind.

“this got lame real fast,” michael huffed, breaking the silence. “let’s do something.”

“what do you suggest we do?” ashton asked as he crossed one leg over the other. michael shrugged, polishing off his beer.

“i don’t know, but let’s not just sit here doing nothing. let’s play a game, or at least talk about something.”

“halloween’s coming up,” calum piped in. “we can, like, talk about spooky things. tell scary stories or whatever.”

luke snorted.

“you say that like we’re at camp or some shit.”

“you got a better idea?” cal bit back, playfully rolling his eyes. you spoke up before the two boys started bickering.

“i have an idea. we can give some kind of scary or paranormal situation and then we’ll say what we would do in that situation.”

“that sounds fun,” michael agreed with a smile. “i’ll start.”

everyone took turns rattling off a made up scenario, and then said how they would react or save themselves. the mere thought of some of the situations made you shiver, but calum’s arms around you served as some comfort and it was fun coming up with responses. some were ridiculous, and everyone got a good laugh when luke insisted he would fight a vampire with his bare hands and “kick his blood thirsty ass.”

“ok, i’ve got one,” ashton spoke, grinning. “you’re staying in a cabin in the woods for the weekend with no internet and there’s a killer on the loose with a weapon. some friday the 13th, jason voorhees business. he’s not a demon or anything, just a person. you hear noises and you know someone is in the cabin. your car is low on gas so you wouldn’t be able to get very far. do you fight him or run?”

“fight him,” you snorted. “if i can’t drive far, might as well just knock the guy out and then try to get to town to get help.”

“but you have nothing to fight him with,” calum countered, glancing down at you. “are you gonna pull a luke and deflect his knife with your bare hands?”

“hey-“ luke began to protest, but you cut him off.

“the cabin has a kitchen, yeah? i’ll grab my own knife. i do not run from my problems, i face them.”

“you are facing certain death,” cal chuckled, shaking his head. “i’m climbing out of the window and making a run for it. forget the car, too.”

“you’re such a chicken, cal. i’m following the noise and throwing hands with the fucker.”

“baby, i love you, but if this was a horror movie, you would be the first to die,” calum sighed, a teasing smile on his face. you scoffed and playfully swatted his chest, a round of laughs coming from the group.

“at least i’ll die the brave one, unlike you.”

“yeah, i’ll be the one who survived, unlike you,” he retorted, pressing his lips to your temple. you and calum often bickered, nothing ever really serious, but it was one of the fun parts of your relationship, and you would never change it.

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halloween prompt list