#simon and bea thread.

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❝ yes, yes, i'll pick some up on the way - ❞ his words are cut short as chance dealt his fate today, his eyes locking on a girl whose face still haunts him in his dreams in the most beautiful way. couldn't focus on his mother's words that continue to trickle from his phone before he tells her that he needs to go, as if he needed to focus on something while waiting for his coffee order. she was on a date this time... at the very place he introduced her to. despite the pain ebbing in his chest, he supposed that karmic retribution was the only thing that could make this right, and he had no reason to be jealous. not after he'd ghosted her for months on end.

closed starter for @vvhimsicals

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mama mia here we go again @everseens

you have got to be fucking kidding me. simon was so close to actually letting the words fall from his mouth, opposite the date who continued to droll on about they various species of butterflies she'd learned about on tiktok today. couldn't be a worse subject for him to sit through but now, with the appearance of a certain someone, he was tempted to just set the whole town on fire. clearing his throat, he sat up even straighter in his seat, hoped that neither bea nor his date noticed him, and continued to listen to the girl as if she was the most interesting person in the world. spoiler alert: she wasn't.

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random closed starter for @everseens

entirely too blissed out from yet another night together (this will mark the fourth day of not leaving the place), simon pulls bea onto his chest to keep her pressed against him. "so — what do you normally do for thanksgiving? not the sexiest holiday in the world but still a holiday."