A/N: Happy hoppy Easter to all those who celebrate! Enjoy this little Drabble for the occasion!
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Spring is the perfect time to plant sunflower seeds on the farm so they bloom beautifully in the early fall. The only problem is, to plow the fields, youâve gotta pick out the stones to avoid damaging your equipment. Luckily, thereâs an easy solution to this: an Easter egg hunt.
Every year, you and Curtis pair up with the community center and spread eggs through the sunflower fields, giving a prize to the kid who can pick up the most rocks along with the eggs in their basket.
With Bucky on the farm, too, it was great to have another set of hands. OrâŚmore like, another set of paws?
âDo I really have to do this? What about Curtis, doesnât he usually?â Bucky questioned, muffled behind a bunny mascot costume. You were standing over his shoulder, looking with him at the image in the mirror and trying to hold back your laugh.
âWell Curtis has to help supervise the kids for the hunt. Plus, I think a few of them were getting suspicious he was under those ears since they never saw him on Easter. This could hold them off for another year.â
You continued to look Bucky over, yellow glasses, blue vest, bunny ears and all. âItâs really not that bad. All you have to do is sit there while kids take a picture with you. You donât even have to smile!â
He turned towards you and you pointed a finger against his chest. âJust no swearing. Or grumbling.â
Bucky sighed, shoulders falling and head cocking to the side in slight exasperation. âOkay, whatever, letâs just get this over with.â
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YN, Dean, Sam, and Cas were in the bunker shooting the shit, when YN brought up the idea that they should do something festive for Easter. Cas chimed in the origin of Easter and the Resurrection of Christ and no one really cared seeing how Chuck was in fact God, he had a sister, and no one had met this JesusâŚyet.
âLetâs color eggs,â YN enthusiastically suggested and Sam groaned.
âWeâre too old for that nonsense,â he rolled his eyes.
âYou know, you also believed in the Easter Bunny til you were 12,â Dean looked up at his younger brother, matter of factly, âso whoâs too old now?â
âFine, Iâll boil the eggs, Cas you mind zappinâ somewhere to get egg coloring kits?â Sam asked.
Flutter of wings and Cas returned with four packages of egg dye, white vinegar, and began to pop out the corrugated forms to dry the eggs. Â After the eggs were boiled and cooled, everyone got to decorating.
Which was the problem.
Everyone was drawing angel sigils, devilâs traps, warding sigils, protection charms, anything they could relate to their hunts. Â Nothing Christian like at all. Â
âYou lot need to get out more,â Crowley poofed into the bunker and YN tossed him an egg designed with a Devilâs Trap. Â He caught it flawlessly, no cracking, and then went to move and it was as if he hit an invisible wall.
Sam and Dean guffawed while YN fist pumped the air. Â Cas just smirked.
âBloody eggs,â he muttered, cracked the egg in his palm, and walked towards the table, wiping the yolk down his suited pant leg.
âBrilliant, Pet,â he sat next to YN as she handed him one to design.
âTrust me with this, do you,â he winked and she shuddered, âIâve got a demon banishing one right here, Pal, donât think about it.â
The shelves at the store are stocked full, everything is 50% off. You move from aisle to aisle, everything is the same.
You see adults giving children chocolates, small bites to stave off their hunger. But the children come back for more, and more, and more.
Its all over your house, melted chocolate sprinkled on tables, chairs, and bedsheets. Thereâs some on your upper arm, you donât know how it got there.
Thereâs a chocolate rabbit in your mailbox, you take it out and bring it inside. Someone rings your doorbell and thereâs another in your mailbox, the cycle repeats all day.
     Rustling and the patter of small feet entered his ears. Yet he saw only darkness,so where was this sound coming from? He was immediately awoken by a sudden sound of something being placed beside him. âAHH!Wha-who,what,when,where!!â He he darted his head back and forth to find his helmet still beside him,but tilted over to hold something. That something had just so happened to be,colorful eggs.
    It took him a moment process all this as he groan and rested his head back against the burn fallen tree. He was still out there in the âbattlefield of giantsâ,but slightly rested now considering he was out for awhile. He must have drifted off into sleep at some point. His rifle and machine gun laid rested beside him.,he remembered that after awhile it went silent, then giants abruptly scattered off.
   After that,it was all a blur,yet here he was now,holding his head with one gauntlet while staring at a small clutch of colorful Easter eggs....damn he was hungry. It been now three days for sure without food. That being said eating a raw colored egg wouldnât be an issue,get the nutrition out the shell while he was at it.
   He reached over and grasped one of the colorful little eggs from within his helmet,then- Crunch! âHolle-shed!â, he said with a mouth full before swallowing his first bite. âItâs..Itâs chocolate!! Heh..just like Aunt Annaâs chocolate chip cookies she made awhile back..â He smiled softly as he continued to take one bite after other with all three of the eggs. The soldier savoring this little care package he was provided,oh how it brought back such memories of the war. Happy memories that is,how he and the troops received gifts from home...well they did...he didnât have anyone at the time,least not till after Wonderland when that all changed.
   He saw there were few more eggs so he decided heâll save those to give one each to his nephews and nieces,hopefully find more for his siblings. For now,he just wanted to enjoy this moment rest in memory. Even if it was out in foul smelling battlefield of post conflict with giants and now gathering of crows and scavengers to the carnage. He didnât care though,itâs Easter day, make the most of it. For him,the survivors,his family here and back in Wonderland and especially to his friends and the troops back on Earth.
When they were growing up, Yang hid Easter eggs for Ruby to find. Because Taiyang was too distant and Summer had always hidden for Yang, but had died just before she could hide eggs for Ruby. And the first year after Summerâs death, Taiyang didnât hide eggs, just gave Yang a little money for candy. And though Yang looked and looked and looked, there were no Easter eggs in the garden.Â
So the next year, Yang crept around in the dark, tears still in her eyes, hiding little plastic eggs under bushes and behind rocks. Next morning, she got to watch while Ruby found all the eggs one by one, and split her little finds with Yang.
A few years later, Ruby told Yang that their mother was alive, she was hiding eggs in the garden every year, their mother was the Easter bunny! And Ruby wanted Yang to stay up with her so they could see their mother one more time.
And Yang had a choice. She could admit she was the Easter Bunny, and take a little bit of magic and hope out of Rubyâs world, or she could play along, stay up with Ruby, knowing that Summer wasnât coming, and watch her sisterâs hope die all over again.
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Author Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson, Sherlock Holmes & John Watson
Characters: Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Violet Watson-Holmes (OC)
Additional Tags: Violet Watson-Holmes verse, Easter, Chocolate, Drabble
Summary:
Just my edition of Easter family fluff back on Baker Street. I wasn't too sure where this would go, but this is it.
Eve was sitting in her room writing up a report when she felt a tingling on her head she looked in the mirror to see her ears begin to disappear. "Finally they are gone." She gave a sigh of relief.Â