Yuletide

Christmas was a bit of a sore spot for Asha. For… Obvious reasons the entire holiday sung only the sourest of notes to him. However, Casper had a beautiful way to be rid of all holiday woes. It began as a one time occurrence to boost his mood, but soon became a yearly activity for the pair.

Fire cackles around them, a deep angry inferno flaring on all sides. They stand on the remains of a long abandoned church, not one Asha had ever known but the sentiment was noted all the same. He hums a broken tune of yuletide joys, swinging around in a dark mockery of a dance with his much larger demonic boyfriend.

Smirks paint both their faces. 

Holiday traditions are so much fun.