Red Snow Blu Night.

Red Snow Blu Night.

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((Team Fortress 2, Christmas/Horror fan-fiction)) ||~ The teams of both Red and Blu started with their joyful Halladay. Lights, treats, and many, many movies in the background of their chatter and off-duty drinking. The night off was as blissful as the music played throughout the season. However, as the snow crept closer, the moon's light slowly drifted from the team's guide. A creature of malicious intent came out of the wood. its goal is set to stalk, hunt, and raid the festivity and joy from the now, not-so-innocent Halladay. ~|| ○ Soon the white snow will be as red as the reflective ornaments on the star-topped trees. ○ ⚠️(All characters are based off personal HC's. Especially for the BLU team. [Half robot Blu engineer, zombie Blu Pyro, alien red Pyro] )⚠️
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➶ [REWRITTEN Christmas Eve 2021] ➴ ❄️┊❝𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱, 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱, 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱, 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱. ❞ --- ❆ --- "So like, how do ya like your first Christmas Eve?" The human boredly asked, twirling a scratched-up hockey puck around the wooden tabletop like a dreidel. A pair of soggy leather boots soaked the hardwood floor beneath the chair he was haphazardly propped on. I slowly blinked, glancing around the otherwise empty kitchen before looking back to him. "... I'm not Eve. We know an Eve?" *❆*.*❆.*❆**.❆* Original: Where the group decides to visit the Farmhouse one icy winter for Christmas, and two brothers venture on a walk. ---------- ❆ ---------- • WARNINGS: Violence, detailed blood/gore, hypothermia, possible death. • This is my personal favorite fic I've written! <3 • The old version is still in this and will remain untouched, but the new version was published in this book on Christmas Eve 2021!

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