I had a vision (it was sad)

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I had a vision (it was sad)
grace & simon | everywhere, everything
Hi
I love them
Bye
saimin my sweet pea
Finally contributing to the bloodymary universe
Experiencing the horrors
has anyone done this before? someone has probably done this before. anyway have some sad bloodymary
And though you’re dead and gone, believe me, your memory will carry on
simon & grace: absolute besties. only a little (a lot) codependent but neither of them realize it. both very flawed individuals that compliment eachother beautifully. simon is grace's ride or die and grace cares about simon perhaps a little more than himself. do not separate or else the world will explode
simon & rocky: leave these two alone too long and they'll start fucking fist fighting (siblings)
I’ve been stressed and upset so I’m drugging the brothers cocaine and sedative
is this anything
"Don't you get tired of reading the same scenarios of BloodyMary fanfic again and again?"
No.
60% of all Bloodymary fanfic: Grace and Rocky find a submarine floating in space...
Me: A SUBMARINE? tell me more
60% of all Bloodymary fanfic: Simon iron lung is there
Me: omg Simon iron lung is there
Since the b99 bit with them worked so well. I decided to make more. enjoy! :p
"who the hell is bloody mary?"
dumbest thing I've made ever actually anyway!!! that last little doodle is under the cut
Bloodymary fic excerpt, anyone? 👀
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Ryland Grace was dreaming of blood again.
An ocean of it, shimmering like rubies, its depths as black and unending as a starless sky.
It surged around him as he treaded, nearly crashing over his head. His arms and legs pumped wildly, desperate to keep him afloat. He searched for a shore, but the red waves stretched forever under a roiling sky. He spat blood from his mouth. He screamed for Rocky, for Adrian, for Stratt, for anyone. But his throat tore, his voice swallowed by the deafening noise of the ocean. All he saw was red.
The waves swelled, and a monstrous screech sounded in his skull. It sent shards of ice down his spine. Something underneath him made the blood bubble, and teeth taller than him emerged from below the surface to surround him. He couldn’t find a gap to swim through. His heart slammed against his sternum on the verge of exploding through his chest. Blood crested over his head, the taste of iron filling his mouth, and suddenly something grasped him by the leg and dragged him down, down, down into the black depths, the teeth closing over him like a cage—
“Grace. Grace!”
He woke with a start to see Rocky’s carapace above his head within his xenonite tunnel. Rocky made a worried chittering noise and rapped a claw against the barrier.
“Grace make noise in sleep,” he chimed. “Grace okay, question?”
Grace scrubbed a shaking hand over his face and found his cheeks wet with tears. “Yeah, bud…” His throat was scratchy, his voice brittle. “I’m… I’m okay. Just a bad dream.”
“Ohh. Sleep-think,” Rocky said. “Is strange human function.”
Grace couldn’t help the small smile that crossed his face. He felt his pulse slowing back down to normal. “Yeah, it is.” He reached up and fist-bumped the barrier. It was warm under his skin. “Thanks for keeping watch, Rock. I’m sorry if I scared you.”
Rocky tapped the barrier on the other side of Grace’s fist. “Rocky always keep watch,” he said, the musical notes of his words pitched low in his earnestness. “Rocky protect Grace-friend from bad dreams.”
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