#;simon reply

some prompt, idk // @hominesfactisunt

Her words pulled him from his thoughts and Simon turned to look at her. A distraction was needed. There was a lot of tension in the atmosphere ever since the start of the revolution. A tension that Simon had never really felt in Jericho before, but he wasn’t willing to dissipate it at the cost of the revolution and their freedom. 

nonverbal starters // @theveryfirst

It had been a few days since Chloe had left. She’d left with the intent of retrieving her sisters and returning, taking them away from Kamski’s house and bringing them with her to Jericho. But days past, and neither Simon nor Josh had heard from her. Then Simon received a vague and confusing message from her. It was enough to heighten his concern and instantly decide to go check on the situation.

Going through the front door didn’t seem a wise decision. Was coming to Kamski’s villa a wise decision at all? Unlikely, but he was there with a purpose. 

Perhaps sneaking in through a window was foolish, but Simon hadn’t really thought ahead on this. The house seemed silent. He was about to walk further inside when he heard footsteps behind him. He half expected to see Kamski himself (thank ra9 it wasn’t), but what he didn’t expect was to be met with a knife pointed at him. 

Eyes traveled further up to meet a familiar pair of blue eyes. He knew instantly it was her, not one of the others that shared her likeness. It was Chloe herself that had a knife and wary eyes trained on him. She looked... scared?

that’s the prompt // @forsaken--lullaby

Unprompted // @gophckyourself

The sight of a cat wasn't anything new, but Simon's eyes were immediately drawn to the animal's LED. He brought his hand up to gently stroke the android cat, a small smile on his face until Gavin ran in after it and yelled. Simon raised an eyebrow, smile turning into a slight smirk.

Weather starters // @jericholeader

Simon cast a glance to the side, head tilting just slightly as he listened to the cascade of rain outside, the rumble of thunder that almost seemed to rattle the entire building.

"I've never been too fond of them myself." He admitted softly. Thunderstorms always seemed to scare the children, and perhaps that fear often seeped into him as well. Simon had spent enough nights alone during a storm before he found Jericho. Enough to always feel the need to seek out company during one. He imagine Markus might feel the same way.

♥ “ sweet nothing’s ” // @androidvixen

Actions // @jericholeader

nonverbal starters // @iwant-to-live

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