AlmotherOrion

A/N: woooo it’s been a while! I’m super happy with how this came out though despite it being written in like, two hours pfff- might add the drawing I did for their costumes at some point when I have time Minor Content Warnings: descriptions of creepy imagery, asylums, descriptions of cults/cult activity, brief panic ☆————————————————————————————————————————☆ It was always something about abandoned buildings on potentially the scariest night of the year. It was never oh, let’s just hang out and chill or let’s pretend to hunt ghosts in the safety of our home where there’s electricity and running water and not the risk of, I don’t know- contracting some kinda disease from a random cut you don’t remember getting. For that reason, Akira was generally not very fond of Halloween and the sudden need it brought out in people to run towards danger. Which is exactly why he’d found himself stood beside Jinky and Nanna. Inside of arguably the most miserable place he’s ever seen in his life.