⋆ 𖦹.°⋆ halloween special no. 30!

You married James a while ago, both became ghosts haunting the Hotel Cortez that he built himself. He was a psychopath, yes, but he was also a gentleman—something sweetly bitter. James would worship the ground you walked on and deal with anyone who dared upset you in the slightest. That’s why you loved him so dearly; he was amazing.

On that fine fall morning of October 30th, you decided to start by making him breakfast for his birthday. You’d gotten everything set up before going back to James and take him down to the dining room. As soon as he walked in there were many plates full pumpkin bread and cranberry bread too, bacon and casserole, cinnamon rolls. He was surprised by the meal, which was exactly what you wanted.

“Oh, my dear, this all looks absolutely delectable,” James sat down then looked up at you. “A welcome surprise, I must say.”