Alright! I am so close to being done with the requests so far! I've only got three left to write~! Open drabbles sill available for requests are: Pumpkin, Mulled Wine, Sweater, Pie, Cider, and Fireplace!

Feel free to drop me a request~

No warnings for this one, except it's been like six years since I last saw Hocus Pocus? So any parts mentioned are thanks to YouTube :D

Enjoy!

"Why do we watch this movie every year? We all know how fake it is, yoi…" Marco was sitting in the middle of a fluffy black couch, looking upside down over the back at his blond mate.

"Haha. It's tradition for us at this point, love. Before Ace and I knew what we were it was the closest representation we saw of ourselves." Sabo smiled softly as the salt he sprinkled over the bowl of popcorn changed color as it fell from his hand.

He walked back into the attached living room, smiling as Marco gestured to the open spot on his left. The elder knew Sabo didn't like anyone on his left side, mostly because he couldn't see them if they were there.

"ACE! How long does it take to get booze?!" Sabo yelled shortly after he cuddled into Marco's nice chest.

"Sorry! Sorrysorrysorry!" the only not-blond in the apartment came rushing in from one of the extra bedrooms, black cat sitting on his shoulder and carrying a six-pack of unlabeled glass bottles.

"Striker interrupted me while I was chanting so now there is some cursed homemade beer we need to get rid of…"

Ace gave a sheepish smile as he rubbed the cat affectionately on the head. He placed the six-pack on the coffee table and immediately cuddled into Marco's free side.

"It's fine, love. Teach could use some curses right about now."

Ignoring Marco's voice, the black cat proceeded to walk across all three laps, rubbing against their stomachs before returning to Ace's lap, stepping on the remote as he did.

Loud thematic music started playing and Sabo flinched at the sound, Marco flicked his fingers at the TV as he felt Sabo's jerk. The sound lowered to a bearable level and the younger blond smiled and cuddled in closer.

As with every year, Marco complained every time one of the witches did something incorrect or something wrong was said about the witches.

"Come on, witches aren't only female dammit!"

"Marco! Shh!"

"And we certainly don't kill children to live, yoi."

"Marco!"

"Sorry…"

"You have to admit that the singing part is relatively accurate. I mean Sabo can enchant with his songs…

"Books aren't alive though…my book never moves by itself…I can certainly not figure out how to keep car transformation, yoi."

"Spells can't last for all eternity either…"

"Marco! Sabo! Shhh!"

"Sorry, babe." Both blonds looked contrite as Ace glared at them. They weren't even talking about the current scene!"

"We watch this every year but that doesn't mean you can interrupt it! That just ruins it!" Ace huffed, crossing his arms and watching the movie with a pout on his lovely lips.

Marco easily wrapped his arm around Ace's wide shoulders, placing a light kiss on a freckled cheek causing the other to smile lightly.

Sabo leaned over Marco's lap shortly after, petting Striker lightly as he pressed his lips to Ace's, smiling at the light gasp that came from Marco.

Ace was smiling widely as they resituated, the movie rewinding back to where they were last playing.

The movie started again and the three settled in to finish watching the movie on the dark Halloween night.

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!