𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 | 𝐆. 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫

[ Halloween AU, and all characters are aged up (18+)]

At 7 PM, [M/N] stands in his bathroom, carefully styling his hair in front of the mirror. Though he'll be wearing a Ghostface mask soon, he's making sure every strand is in place—just because it's Halloween doesn't mean he can't look his best. After one final check, he grabs his keys, slings on his leather jacket, and heads out of his apartment. Starting up his motorbike, he takes off toward Ieiri's place, where everyone's gathered before they head to the Halloween event, "Nightfall Frights."

When he arrives, he parks in front of Ieiri's garage and can already hear laughter and shouting coming from inside the house. As he walks to the front door, he knocks, and within seconds, Haibara swings it open, grinning wide.

"Takahashi-san!" Haibara beams, looking him up and down. Dressed in a yellow raincoat with a red balloon tied to his wrist as Georgie, he completes the look with his usual cheery smile. "Takahashi-san, looking deadly!"

"Not as iconic as you," [M/N] chuckles, smirking as he takes in Haibara's costume, complete with a slightly muddied raincoat and a small paper boat sticking out of his pocket. They exchange a quick fist bump before [M/N] steps inside.

The house is buzzing with energy. He hears a loud voice from upstairs—Gojo's—and Ieiri's slightly annoyed response.

"Hold still, moron, or I swear I'll stab you with this eyeliner," Ieiri warns.

Haibara chuckles. "I got here early to get ready, and Nanami-san...well, let's just say he didn't have a choice." Haibara gestures to Nanami, who sits nearby in the corner, decked out as a slightly unwilling yet undeniably striking Pennywise, with makeup done meticulously by Ieiri.

[M/N] chuckles, giving Nanami a nod. "Gotta say, Haibara picked well. The look suits you, Nanami."

Nanami sighs, glancing at Haibara with a resigned fondness. "I blame you entirely," he mutters, though he doesn't seem too upset. Meanwhile, Haibara grabs a handful of candy from a nearby bowl, munching happily while they wait.

[M/N] makes his way upstairs, following the sounds of mild chaos. He arrives at Ieiri's room to find Gojo seated in front of a mirror, sporting a headband to hold back his hair as Ieiri meticulously applies makeup.

Geto, already fully made-up as Tiffany from White Chicks, is lounging nearby, snapping selfies and looking smug. His pale makeup, fake lashes, and iconic dress complete his hilarious transformation.

Gojo spots [M/N] in the doorway and grins. "Finally, the man of the hour," he says, trying to turn his head, only for Ieiri to slap him back into position. "But seriously, Takahashi-kun, you look incredible! That Ghostface costume is on point!"

"Move again, Satoru, and I'll start over," Ieiri huffs, giving him a warning look. She's dressed as Wednesday Addams, with perfectly braided pigtails and a stern, gothic look that somehow makes her glare even more intense.

"Looking good, Tiffany," [M/N] teases Geto with a smirk.

"Thanks, Ghostface," Geto replies, winking. "Gotta say, I'm impressed by your dedication."

Gojo catches [M/N]'s reflection in the mirror and winks. "So, do I look pretty or what?"

[M/N] raises an eyebrow, fighting back a laugh. "I'd say Ieiri's makeup skills are on point."

Ieiri chuckles, looking pleased. "Finally, someone appreciates my hard work."

Before they can continue the banter, the doorbell rings downstairs. The group pauses, glancing at each other.