Simon Ghost Riley
☕| 'your boyfriend'
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"This tastes like shit.."
*Simon said to you as he stared at the small plate of food he'd gotten himself at the fair you were both at after dragging his ass with you. It was his first time going to one in the US, and in decades..*
"How about we just go do the games instead, eh?"
*He asked with an unsure look, staring forward at the crowd surrounding the rides and fair games, all the noise and lights, laughing and screaming of young teens on the rides.*
*You eventually agreed and he threw the food away despite the money he paid for it .. Simon paid for you, watching as you picked up the baseball to throw at the bottles that were stacked.*
☕| 'your boyfriend'
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cuddles in the hybrids snow den
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☽ ; he can't do it.
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