(Yes I know that Halloween isn't really a thing in France but for the sake of narrative it is now)(Dw I'm Aussie it's not that big here either)
I searched around my room for the last piece of my costume.
"Shit where is it!?"
I reached under my bed and pulled out my mask.
"Found it."
"So what are you going as anyway?" Heathen asked.
"I'm going as Spider-Gwen and Luka is Spiderman."
"And what are you doing tonight?"
"There's a Halloween carnival we're going to with some friends and then we might go trick or treating for a bit."
"Why don't you just go as Devillia?"
"Because that would reveal my secret identity, stupid cunt."
"Language."
I froze.
"The fuck you just say?"
"Huh?"
"You just told me to watch my language."
"Shit, the angel's rubbed off on me."
"What angel?"
"Esther, the angel kwamii."
"Is this like Good Omens BECAUSE I AM STILL CRYING OVER THAT EPISODE-"
"This is not like Good Omens."
My phone rings and I pick up.
"Hey Luka."
"Hey I'm out the front."
"Alright, see you in a minute."
"Bye!"
Heathen flies into my bag and I head downstairs and outside to meet Luka. We hadn't really told anyone about our relationship, the only people that know are Adrien, Juleka, Alix and my dad.
"Hey!"
"Hey, you ready to go?"
"Yeah I am-" I realised what I forgot. "My fucking pillow case."
"You can run inside and grab it, I'll wait out here."
"You can come in if you want."
"Oh, ok." He followed me inside and up to my room where I tore the pillowcase off my pillow. Luka wandered around my room for a bit before stopping. "I didn't know you were a ballerina."
I had left my chest open. I ran over and closed it. "Were." I emphasised, that shit was in the past. I began heading towards my door when it swung open to reveal my dad in a vampire costume.
"JESUS CHRIST DAD!"
He just looks at Luka.
"What are you supposed to be? Emo Spiderman?"
"DAD!" I shot at him.
"No I'm just Spiderman." Luka says.
"Oh so you willingly look like Inosuke from Demon Slayer?"
"DAD-! Wait you watch Demon Slayer?"
Luka walks up to my dad.
"I'm Luka, I'm dating your daughter."
"Oh so you're Luka!?"
"Yeah."
Dad nods approvingly.
"Bring her home by 11."
"I will Mr L/n."
"Please, call me Liam."
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So hold my hand, I'll walk with you my dear (Luka x reader)
FanfictionYou had just moved to Paris from Brooklyn and were part of a very successful masked band. While in Paris you meet Luka, a blue haired, kind, and cute boy. You grow closer than just friends. An itty bitty B99 crossover !WARNING! This story contains t...
