Mother's Day
feat. smol!Simon and his Mom, pre-rapture. I would like to imagine that they were happier times. :')
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Mother's Day
feat. smol!Simon and his Mom, pre-rapture. I would like to imagine that they were happier times. :')
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Whumptober Day 12: I Think I’ve Broken Something
Simon
I hate this fucking mission. I know I’m not supposed to use the “f” word, but this is bollocks so I’m going to use it. Who sends an eleven-year-old to a haunted swamp in the middle of nowhere to look for banshees? I don’t even know what they look like, although I guess, I’ll recognize the scream.
My feet are waterlogged. Everything is soaked in mud and muck. Not even the Humdrum would be caught dead out here. It smells like farts. Worse than the merwolves.
I’m cold. I’m wet. I’m miserable. I swipe away another codswallop. Evil buggers. They look like mosquitoes, only they’re the size of kittens. Sorry bloodsuckers, the lot of them. I wonder what Baz is doing right now. Probably in our room, revising like he always is. Listening to that morbid music on his illegal ipod. He probably didn’t even notice I’ve gone, even though I’ve been in this god-forsaken swamp for two days now. He’s probably happy to have the room to himself, the dodgy prat.
I don’t know why he hates me so much. I’ve been nothing but civil to him, but his posh face seems to freeze into a sneer whenever I’m nearby. I reach into my pocket and squeeze my redball. Mrs. Carson gave it to me. She was so kind. The only person who made me feel special, like I mattered. I hope she’s ok after—what I did.
They told me everyone was ok.
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finally, our smol!boys waiting for penny to find some solution
By- smol simon
Mother's Day (2026)
feat. Smol!Simon and his Mom, pre-Rapture, for Mother’s Day. <3
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I wanted to draw something in direct contrast to the canon: something bright and happy for a change, because Simon and his mother deserve bright, happy things. In the darkest of times, I’ve found those bright, happy things, no matter how small, to be worth holding out for. They are worth fighting for. They are worth living for. And I think we ALL could really use some bright, happy things right about now.
It is my sincere hope that they found each other in a bright, happy place beyond the horrors that they endured, too.
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(I included the version without the border because it felt more free and unconstrained. Wasn't sure which one I liked more, so hey, why not both? :) )
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Original WIP: here!
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