well guys, just wanted to let you know that this is it. thank you for following me and enjoying snowbaz together. it’s been a pleasure to remind you of the pain.
i love you guys, thanks for everything 🩷
"Your grandmother throws a fancy tea every time you show your face." "Yeah, but she doesn't have a cake trolley." "Her entire house is a cake trolley."
(Fair. Simon's incredibly attractive. Especially when he's being all dogged and earnest like this. With his cheeks pink and his eyebrows drawn low and his throat bobbing every time he fortifies himself to ask a question.)
Simon uses whatever soap I leave in the shower. At first I didn't like it. I wanted him to smell like himself, not me. But he still smells like himself.