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olor-et-luna
crazyassmurdererwall
p1013
prettyinsoulpunk
love-jimon
krissielee
trekkiepirate
hoechlder
c0ffeebee

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My Tumblr Crushes:
olor-et-luna
crazyassmurdererwall
p1013
prettyinsoulpunk
love-jimon
krissielee
trekkiepirate
hoechlder
c0ffeebee
My Tumblr Crushes:
thisisarebeljyn
prettyinsoulpunk
krissielee
smackalicious
crazyassmurdererwall
mad-madam-m
everhaunting
love-jimon
highkingfen
My Tumblr Crushes:
krissielee
everhaunting
smackalicious
thisisarebeljyn
all-hale-eliot
highkingfen
queerly-it-is
crazyassmurdererwall
love-jimon
My Tumblr Crushes:
everhaunting
musainrules
krissielee
mad-madam-m
mynameis-squid
smackalicious
crazyassmurdererwall
love-jimon
prettyinsoulpunk
My Tumblr Crushes:
krissielee
thisisarebeljyn
olor-et-luna
prettyinsoulpunk
highkingfen
everhaunting
crazyassmurdererwall
love-jimon
tattooedsiren
My Tumblr Crushes:
krissielee
prettyinsoulpunk
thisisarebeljyn
smackalicious
crazyassmurdererwall
olor-et-luna
love-jimon
all-hale-eliot
cinematicnomad
Jimon; Simon is trying to be sneaky about an anniversary gift for Jace.
“... You got that James Dean daydream look in your eyeAnd I got that red lip, classic thing that you likeAnd when we go crashing down, we come back every time'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of styleYou've got that long hair slick back, white t-shirtAnd I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt …”
“You going to wear a skirt?”
Simon squeaked and clutched the bags to his chest as he spun around to look at Izzy.
“No,” Simon said. “I was singing a song.”
“About you wearing a skirt,” Izzy said.
Simon blushed as she looked him up and down. “The singer of the song is a girl,” he said.
“You have the legs for it if you ever decide you wanna wear a skirt,” Izzy said. “So what’s in the bags?”
Simon glanced around, then down in the bags. “Anniversary present,” he whispered.
“You’re so cute,” Izzy said, “it’s been what, six months?”
Simon blushed and nodded. “Six months today,” he said. “And I wanted to plan something just for the two of us.”
“Can I help?” Izzy asked. “What are you planning?”
“Nothing big,” Simon said. “Um … Jace isn’t here, right?”
“Nope, he and Alec are out patrolling the city,” Izzy said. “Won’t be home until after dinner.”
“Okay,” Simon said, “okay. Will you help me?”
Izzy squealed and nodded and dragged Simon through the Institute to Jace’s room.
Simon spent far too long convincing Izzy to not put him in a skirt. The whole thing was worth it though, when Jace came back to a room filled with candles and flowers and Simon naked on the bed fingering himself.
“Happy anniversary, Jace.”
[And now I kinda want Simon in a utilikilt ... ]
My Tumblr Crushes:
sourwolfwrangler
hoechlder
ahandsomebabe
love-jimon
prettyinsoulpunk
alexeiiimashkov
c0ffeebee
halffizzbin
trekkiepirate