Sorry this is so late my dears! I meant to post it while I was riding a bus back home from visiting my darling Setsu this past weekend, but my body decided that 10 hours wasn't enough sleep so I napped the whole way home~ Then I had to clean my precious turtles' tank cause it was gross! I just got to sit down just now!

There are still some open days that I'm accepting requests for~ I posted the most recent list on my tumblr, thatonefanficwriternooneknows! Come drop me a line some time~

Enjoy the fic my dears~

"Oh come on! Brains for a zombie challenge is so boring! Have some creativity!" Sabo yelled from the couch, glaring at the TV to the echoes of Ace's laughter from the kitchen.

Marco was chuckling from Sabo's right, his long arms wrapping around the angry blond's shoulders. The younger glared at his boyfriend, even after he got a nice kiss on the lips out of it.

"Hey, Ace! What are you making to go along with this challenge, yoi?"

"A Queijadas* Zombie Swarm with Red Velvet Mousse blood and a Red Velvet Cheesecake human victim."

The Portuguese man popped his head out of the kitchen with a wicked grin on his face as he whipped something in a bowl. Both blonds just stared at their boyfriend with wide eyes and dropped jaws as they heard Jeff Dunham's voice from the TV.

"What the fuck, babe?! That's ten times more awesome than these guys! Why didn't we make you go on the show?! We coulda won twenty-five grand.

Sabo groaned and slammed his head against Marco's shoulder as he continued to bemoan his fate.

Marco laughed but had similar thoughts, they should use the extra money even with Pops' help. Three college students don't make a lot of money.

Ace sighed loudly and stuck his head out of the kitchen again, face deadpanned as he spoke.

"We can't afford for one of us to not work for that long just for a chance to make a lot of money…Not to mention…you know…" the freckled man trailed off as one of his timers dinged, face turning red at what he was no doubt about to say.

Sabo looked at Marco curiously, for once not following all of the dots. The elder sighed and ran his fingers through softly curled blond hair.

"His social issue, yoi."

Dark blue eyes lit up with recognition and looked over to the kitchen with sadder eyes, smiling lightly at the soft humming.

"He's been so good with everyone at the frat and when he's out with us that I kinda forgot…"

Marco nodded as his hands trailed from Sabo's hair to his back, rubbing it lightly as the younger pouted a bit more.

He was expecting Sabo to suddenly perk up and yell at the TV again.

"That's too much coloring, dumbass! It's gonna taste like shit!"

Marco laughed at Sabo's irritation at the bakers on Halloween Baking Championship, he didn't even bake, all of his knowledge came from Ace.

Oh well. It was nice to enjoy a night off from school with Halloween shows and Ace's delicious baked creations. Even if Sabo liked to yell at the bakers.

*Queijadas are a Portuguese dessert, kind of like a sweet muffin/cake~ made with eggs, sugar, butter, flour, milk, and vanilla :)

Hope you enjoyed! The full list of prompts is on my tumblr, thatonefanficwriternooneknows, as well as a post collecting genres y'all might want to be included :)

See y'all tomorrow!

(PS tomorrow's will be a bit late too, I have a shift after school)