i so wish that those nsfw scam/spam accounts woulD STOP FOLLOWING ME PLS
Simon, who finally grew the courage to ask you out after years of crushing on you, watched as his hands shook nervously as he knocked on your door.
Simon, who made Price go with him to the floral store to pick you out a bouquet, looked down at the flowers in his hand one final time, hoping you’d love them.
Simon, who swore he was a man of little to no emotion, felt his breath hitch in his throat as you opened the door, revealing you in your cute little outfit you bought, knowing it was his favorite color.
Simon, who hadn’t been on a date in nearly a decade, fumbled for words as he awkwardly handed you the bouquet of flowers.
Simon, who was convinced you probably thought this was a mistake, felt his heart skip a beat as your face lit up upon inspecting the flowers.
Simon, who was raised by his mom to be the utmost gentleman, made sure to offer you his arm while he led you to his car.
Simon, who was finally starting to overcome his nerves, made sure to open the restaurant door for you and pull out your chair.
Simon, who usually gave no shits for small talk, found himself hanging on every word you said, regardless of how futile the conversation.
Simon, who scratched the back of his head nervously as his eyes met yours, felt like he could rule the world when you’d happily agreed to a second date.
And Simon, who secretly yearned for affection, couldn’t control the intense blush that dusted his cheeks as you kissed him goodnight.
The Hour is Devoted to Revenge (1999)
© Louise Bourgeois
public service announcement
i think it's good to remember sometimes that at their core they're all fucking idiots
i have an unhealthy obsession
The gangs all here👍
Edit:// hurt no comfort :)
no more sex. we ran out of sex
comfort.