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SAME FUCKING PICTURE
ok now im just imagining the moment simon finds out that reader listens to boyfriend asmr.. gets a little jealous, a little sulky maybe, and the reader has to comfort him with extra kisses... what a cutie
holy shit i can totally see this?? like it would start off good-humored and when the realization hits he's just: (´_`。) ... sniff.
thinking about writing a little fic for this... where simon gets a bit grumpy when the both of you gets home from a night out and he realizes that you listen to those boyfriend asmrs (he'll definitely reject the fact that he's feeling a liiittle envious.) he would be more talkative around you btw. he'll check on you more often (don't get me wrong, he checks on you every second) and talk about his day if you ask him to!! he'll let you pamper him with kisses, 100%.
aand that's basically his way of proving that he's better than the voice of some random bloke in the internet.
Guys- I’m going to do some doodles, I promise 😭
‘Not only did The Winchesters give Supernatural an ending, but it gave itself a perfect possible ending, while also making it clear that it’s not an ending at all’
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She was Pretty ep. 7
Sometimes I just think about the fact that:
c!tubbo must’ve relished every day in the thought that c!ranboo fell in love with him, with his scars. That ranboo never saw tubbo’s face when it was “normal” when it was “actually pretty” That ranboo saw that scarred, burnt up part of him, that tubbo disregarded so easily as worthless, as worthy of befriending, worthy of marrying, worthy of loving. As beautiful. Ranboo said “you look pretty” to all of tubbo. Would pepper the scarred part of his face with kisses in the morning. Would look at his face with the most adoring eyes. Bewildered by the fact that ranboo thinks tubbo’s face was the best thing to see beside him when he woke up every morning. That ranboo viewed what tubbo thought to be as the ugliest part of himself, as one of the most necessary lenses of which to view tubbo as beautiful.
And now thinks, that despite the fact that his ghost isn’t his husband; boo still looks at all of tubbo, and gently hands him his favorite flower, and with nothing but love in his echoey voice, breathes, “You’re so pretty.”
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