As the sun dipped below the horizon on the Far Far Range, you found yourself standing in your ranch's soft, pastel glow, surrounded by your adorable, glistening slime friends. The air was crisp, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the nearby trees. It was your first Halloween on the ranch, and you were determined to make it memorable. You gazed at the starry sky above, and you couldn't help but feel a tingle of excitement. Your slimes seemed to sense your anticipation, bouncing and wiggling in their pens, as if they too, were eagerly awaiting the night's festivities.

Y/N: Alright, my slimy friends!

You clapped your hands, kneeling down and addressing your colorful and adorable companions.

Y/N: Tonight, we're gonna have the most fantastic Halloween celebration ever seen on the Far Far Range! We'll carve pumpkins, tell spooky stories, and maybe even have a little costume contest!

The slimes instantly responded with a chorus of cheerful gurgles and excited squelches. The phosphor slimes flickered their luminous tails, casting a soft, otherworldly light on the ground, while the pink slimes bounced up and down with glee. Even the rock slimes seemed to vibrate in their stony pens, ready to join in the fun. You fetched a crate of pumpkins from the storage shed, and with the help of your slimes, you began to carve goofy, toothy grins into the orange shells. The conversation bounced as easily as the happy slimes around you.

Y/N: So, what face are we gonna give this one, guys?

You held up the particularly skewed pumpkin, and from their corral, the Rock Slimes quivered and rolled around before letting off a cascade of pebbles rattling against the corral's walls, letting out the most adorable roar in the process, making you chuckle.

Y/N: Sounds like something scary, huh? Hmm, let's see what I can do.

With nimble hands, you set to work, and soon, the pumpkin bore a ferocious, stony glare that of a raging Tarr that even made you shiver a little. As the evening deepened, you gathered your slimes around a crackling bonfire, the warmth chasing away the chill. You regaled them with a few of Beaxtrix's tales of ghostly slimes that haunted the Far Far Range, their translucent forms shimmering in the moonlight. The slimes listened intently, their wide, glossy eyes reflecting the dancing flames.

Y/N: And then, on nights like this...

Your voice trailed off momentarily as you leaned in closer to Slimes, and your voice transformed into a dramatic whisper.

Y/N: they say you can hear their ghostly giggles on the wind, echoing through the trees...

The phosphor slimes flickered their lights in unison, creating an ethereal glow that made the scene all the more enchanting as a mischievous grin spread across your face.

Y/N: But don't worry, guys. We have each other to protect us! And besides, tonight is all about celebrating together.

You fetched a box of makeshift costumes you had put together earlier, and soon, your slimes were sporting tiny, adorable outfits. The phosphor slimes donned miniature wizard hats. The rock slimes were miniature pirates' hooks, swords, and all, while the pink slimes wiggled happily with a tiny Jedi robe dropped over their jiggly form. Last but not least, the rad slimes giggled as they radiated as glowing ghosts.

Y/N: Aww, look at you guys! You're the cutest creatures on the Far Far Range, no doubt about it!

The evening wore on, filled with laughter, joy, and the kind of contentment that only the company of true friends could bring. As the last embers of the bonfire flickered out, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the unique bond you shared with your slimes. With a final, affectionate pat to each of your slimy friends, you ushered them back to their pens, their costumes gently removed for the night. You whispered as you gazed at the star-studded sky one last time before retiring to your cozy cottage.

Y/N: Happy Halloween, everyone, and Happy Halloween to you too, Ash...wherever you are.

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Back on earth, Ashle looked up into the night sky, a single miniature jack-o-lantern lit by her side, the twinkling stars reflecting in her eyes. She held the tiny pumpkin close, a bittersweet smile playing on her lips as if she could feel you out there. And with a wistful sigh, she whispered softly into the sky while peaking over the horizon, the sun slowly began to rise.

Ashle: Happy Halloween Y/N...wherever you are.

She glanced at the small jack-o-lantern opening the lid and smiling before blowing it out.

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Happy Halloween Everyone! I hope you guys enjoyed this cute little special I cooked up for all of ya because I definitely had a blast writing it.

I hope all of you guys have an amazing Halloween, enjoying all the candy, spoopy vibes, and chill vibes that it brings you. I just wanna do a quick shoutout to two of my amazing friends and fellow members of Team Slime fiercemeat  you guys are the best!

But yeah, till next time, love you all, and don't forget to take it easy

Mikey out!