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a snowfall kind of love

chapter six: the deed

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Chrissy swallowed the last bite of her crêpe and licked her lips as she slid the plate across the counter to Eddie, who had once again taken up the task of main dishwasher. She happily took the damp cloth Steve passed over to wipe the powdered sugar from her fingers and then used it to wipe down the island countertop, before tossing it back to Steve who caught it and shouted “TOUCHDOWN” before dancing in a circle and making fake cheering noises. Chrissy couldn’t help but giggle at his antics as she watched Eddie drop the dish he was washing to turn around, fanning his hands at Steve and fake bowing down in his honour. “You’re both very silly,” Chrissy said, propping her elbows on the counter and her head in her hands so she could watch them. Steve spun to face her and shot her two finger guns, a lewd wink, and a tongue click. “Is it working for you?” he teased, and Chrissy, much to her internal chagrin, blushed furiously. “I’m taking that as a yes, Stevie-baby,” Eddie laughed, bumping his hip into Steve’s as he moved back to the sink to finish washing up. Chrissy dredged up the longest-suffering sigh she could manage and rolled her eyes, overly fake, at the two of them. “Not no,” she finally sighed out, and Eddie cheered and turned to high-five Steve, and it was Steve’s turn to fake-cheer and bow down to Eddie.

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[laugtherhyena]

Me and my friend Marco (@simplemanissimple) have been brainstorming an F&H Beastars Au for a couple weeks now and i finally finished the Termina cast! These were hella fun to make and it genuinely helped me learn how to draw some animals i don't usually draw

Several bullet points about what the characters are doing under the cut for anyone who's curious

-Levi, Marina and Samarie are Cherrington academy students. They're the same age as canon, they're like on their last year of school.

-Domek is one of the higher ups of the academy, he wants Marina to become a beastar hence why he put her in the special classes program.

-The wars Levi was in were turf wars between the mafia groups of the back alley market, as he is an ex Shishigumi member.

-Daan owns the clinic at the back alley market where he rehabilitates predators that went crazy from meat addiction.

-He's been helping Levi overcome his meat addiction. He now works part time at the clinic, Daan basically adopted Levi.

-Caligura is the boss of the Dokugumi mafia at the back alley market.

-the NLU is an organization specialized in capturing violent predators thay have gone mad from eating meat. Abella is one of their most important members, after all who's better to catch a predator than a predator?

-Karin is an investigator that covers cases of predation all over the city, this led to her becoming paranoid and rude towards carnivores.

-Pav is a cop. He's part of the investigation team on the most recent predation incident at Cheerington academy.

-Samarie is the main suspect in this case due to her weird creepy behavior and being seen around deserted areas of the school at late hours.

-Henryk wants to use his abilities as a chef to create food that tastes just like real meat so that carnivores can enjoy it without hurting anyone.

-Marcoh and his sister are the leaders of a carnivore street gang.

-O'saa has ties to the beastars (which is the role we gave to the F&h gods in this Au) and makes deals with then in order to get info on their dirty laundry.

-August lives on his cabin in the woods, the busy city life it's his vibe.

-Olivia and Tanaka do the same they did in canon, they remain normal.

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a snowfall kind of love

chapter four: the hook

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Which was how they all ended up in the kitchen. Or: Chrissy was on the far side of the island, perched on one of the stools, and Eddie was in the kitchen, and Steve was standing at the end of the island, leaned forward on his elbows. “I’m telling you,” Eddie said again, gesturing to the cupboards. “I wouldn’t even know how to bake a Christmas cookie, even if I wanted to, and extra even if I had any of the shit to make it with to begin with. Now, if you want to get baked, I can help you. But that, my darlings,” he spun dramatically to gesture to them both, “is the top of my ability.” “Just check the cupboards,” Chrissy insisted, raising a brow at him in challenge. She knew they’d be full, because she’d stocked them herself.  “I can make cookies,” Steve said, and waited for them both to snap their heads to look at him. “What! What’s with the surprised faces? I was a jock in highschool, I’m not a total moron.” “Let me guess,” Eddie said, tapping a finger on his lips in pretend thought then pointing it at Steve. “You took home ec because it was a bird course, and because baking impresses the ladies?” Steve let out a noise of protest. “What! No! I…” and then he sighed, and shrugged. “Yeah, you got me, Munson. Not just the ladies though,” and he threw in a wink that had Chrissy giggling and that stopped Eddie in his tracks.

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a snowfall kind of love

chapter five: the catch

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Chrissy blinked awake into strange morning light, sleep crusting the corners of her eyes, to find herself alone in the large bed.  Which was… weirder than it was welcome, for sure.  It took her a minute to force herself up, though, because damn—Eddie’s mattress was comfy. Someone had draped a second quilt on top of her, presumably when they left the room, and even though there was a chill in the air that she could feel on her cheeks, the rest of her was toasty warm. But, still. She couldn’t stay in this bed all day, even if she desperately desperately wanted to. Finally, she dragged herself out of the bed and tugged the duvet off to wrap around herself to stay as cozy as possible, before she slowly padded her way out to the kitchen. Where she was greeted with probably the best sight she could have hoped for, a week ago. Steve and Eddie were sitting at the kitchen island, so close side by side that their arms and hips brushed together. They had twin plates in front of them, Steve’s with half a piece of french toast still waiting to be eaten. Eddie laughed at something Steve said, his shoulders shaking, as he leaned over to half-heartedly smack at Steve’s chest. It was picture perfect, exactly what she’d been hoping for: the two of them to fall head over heels, laugh over their morning coffee, bask in all this… love. So why did her stomach feel like it was twisting itself into knots?

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