a little bit is great but guys its TOO MUCH its overwhelming at this point and i fear its taking away from the original iron lung universe 😖 i miss february-march lung time
OHNMY GOD YES DUDEHOLYSHIT what I wouldn’t give for February-march… I swear like st least 70% of bloodymary folk haven’t even SEEN iron lung, they just want Grace Yaoi!
Simon IS literate. He litterally fucking says “I can read, do you think I’m stupid?” In the movie . 😒😒😒 he was like 12 when the quiet rapture happened, 9 at the LEAST, he HAS SEEN ANIMALS HEFORE OH MU GODDDD
bloodymary fans are so bad at characterizing Simon it pmo
preach bro. i just hate how it overshadows iron lung so much, like people are just taking Simon and throwing him in the phm universe without bothering to look into the wonderful lore of iron lung
like, a few months ago the concept artist released basically ALL of the concept art with so much lore and i hardly saw anyone talking about it?? like what happened to us digging for any ounce of lore at all??? idk it makes me sad 😖
a little bit is great but guys its TOO MUCH its overwhelming at this point and i fear its taking away from the original iron lung universe 😖 i miss february-march lung time
everyone say thank you to my lovely wonderful amazing best friend @deslby who is the foundation of this story and keeps me motivated 🥹🥹🥹
this glorious art features Simon's updated fit since chapter 9 of my fic!! tanktop 😛
anyway uh ahaha speaking of chapters. funny story i did not get to write basically at all this weekend, i went to a 4th of july party with my huge family and then bro i did not sleep AT ALL last night because the kids wanted to sleep in the cold basement on the cold floor. so it's gonna be at least a few days 😭
i truly hate doing this AGAIN but i promise you im cooking up with this one. I'll be back soon with some more art to compensate and I'll hopefully have chapter 11 up in a few days !! anyway i miss you all i promise im alive
everyone get more convineer pilled IMMEDIATELY ‼️ enjoy another one of my contributions but one woman can only spread so much propaganda guys come on
this particular page is based in my fanfic universe, if you don't know what's going on here come read!! we have a great time. SPEAKING OF WHICH
FANFIC NEWS!! you guys probably recognize this pattern by now but uhhhhhh I'm gonna need another week for this one 😖
LISTEN I'm sorry but I genuinely crisised so bad writing this chapter, something felt so off and it just wasnt working but I've come up with a much better plan now, I just basically have to rewrite the whole thing 😭 NEXT MONDAY THOUGH!! I'm gonna try to do bi weekly on mondays since with my new work schedule my weekends are sunday/monday.
once again I am sorry and I can only hope this doodle page can satiate you for a bit. love you all 🫶🫶
to my troopers who have made it down here, you get extra special super cool exclusive secrets for next chapter, the title 👀
Alright, we’re back to the especially cute Convineer fluff. I’m normal. I’m so very normal. Don’t look at the tags. Enjoy.
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“Hey, Simon! Sorry I missed lunch. Is there anything you wanted to d— oh.” Mark’s usual speaking voice quickly turned to a whisper as he walked in and saw Simon on top of the bed covers, taking a nap.
He quietly got on the bed himself and sat next to Simon, watching as his chest rose and fell with every unconscious breath.
He was so cute when he was able to sleep peacefully like this.
Simon was turned on his left side, the stump of his arm peeking out from under him, and his right hand resting next to his head on the pillow. His mouth was open ever-so-slightly, and his fluffy curly hair fell softly across his face. Mark couldn’t help but smile.
He instinctively tucked some of Simon’s loose hair behind his ear. Simon shuddered in his sleep, causing Mark to giggle silently. He let out a dreamy sigh.
Simon’s hair had always been one of his prettiest features. Everything about Simon was beautiful, of course, but his hair in particular was especially attractive. Something about the way it bounced lightly with every step Simon took, or the way it framed his face, or its loose curls… Mark just loved it.
He couldn’t stop himself. He started playing with it. Twirling it around his finger, but not too tightly, so as to avoid pulling on Simon’s scalp and waking him up with pain. He gently picked some up and watched it fall across his face again, then re-brushed it behind his ear. He slowly ran his fingers through it. There wasn’t a single tangle to be felt.
He took his gloves off and did that again. Simon’s hair was remarkably soft, despite the oily sheen it carried. Upon further inspection, it was also slightly moist and cool.
Mark leaned down and carefully brought a lock to his nose. Simon’s hair smelled freshly of rose petals.
Of course. He must have just gotten out of the shower.
He let the lock of hair fall from his hand onto Simon’s cheek. Simon let out a heavy exhale, and Mark smiled even wider.
I love you so much.
Simon looked so peaceful and comfy that Mark started to consider taking a nap as well. He had been working pretty hard all morning. He could probably use one himself.
He yawned, as though his body was agreeing with his thoughts.
He picked up another thin lock of hair and twirled it around his finger again. He didn’t actually get the chance to tenderly play with Simon’s hair like this very often, so he wanted to savor it before succumbing to his sudden drowsiness. He let the strands fall and ran his fingers through it once more. Then he brushed it behind his ear one last time before lying down next to him.
Once he pulled his hand away, Simon’s eyes fluttered open.
“…Mark?” He asked groggily. Mark smiled again.
“Hey, sleepyhead,” he purred. “Your hair smells nice.”
Simon blinked a few times in tired confusion.
“…What?”
Mark giggled and sat up just enough to plant a kiss on the side of Simon’s head. The damp hair left his lips feeling cool. He placed his left hand on top of Simon’s right.
“Mind if I join you?”
Simon blinked a few more times, then slipped his hand out from underneath Mark’s. He grabbed Mark’s hand and huffed before closing his eyes once more.
