Tired
I'm sure we're all tired, but nothing's like trying to raise a toddler while carrying the above average size spawn of your deportee alien lover.
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Tired
I'm sure we're all tired, but nothing's like trying to raise a toddler while carrying the above average size spawn of your deportee alien lover.
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Old edits of shitty perp veggies and maybe fruits
i love you jeffrey thankyou
The truck sits idle as he sits in the back, mask already on, hair completely covered. When he opens the door, he's already in motion, having had this planned for months. The house is empty, the residents on vacation. It had been too easy to track when, the temptation of posting to socials too great to resist. All the better for him.
Three paintings to grab, and he was the only one to take them. There was the driver, but this job required them to be ready to drive within the second of his signal. Simon knows the layout of the house, easily navigating to his prizes. It is hard not to become distracted with the other art in the house. Another time.
It is only with his extra strength that he can carry all three framed paintings without stumbling, though he is careful not to ding any walls. That would be quite the way to give himself away. His driver does not even blink at the awkward way he clambers into the back of the truck, the only time he slows down when he places the paintings on the floor. Locking the door he hits it twice, the driver speeding off back to Boston.
He had an hour to do nothing but wait. At least he had planned this heist so the owners' art was due to be rotated the next day. With these paintings missing they would not be felt as missing. Simply not due for this season's rotation.
Without his personal phone, all Simon was left with was his own thoughts. And these nights, the only person worth thinking of was Jeffrey. Though he hadn't seen him in person in weeks, they were still in touch. He hadn't been hunted down by those he was sure hated zombies, and it sounded as if he had a place of his own. Of course he wasn't invited to see it, yet, but at least it was a place for him to call home.
Simon couldn't say why he hadn't told Jeff to come over, just to talk, or to draw, or even just to kiss. He wanted all three, and then some, but he figured he ought to give Jeffrey space. It wouldn't surprise him that breaking down on his shoulder had kept him from wanting to meet again.
And yet, they still chatted through texts. Nothing serious, but also not pure silence. Perhaps he didn't want to be alone with him, for now. The desire was too great, on both sides, and if they were only ever meant to be friends, nothing more, the temptation of no one else being around could be overwhelming. At least Simon knew it would be for him.
The first stop comes before he expects it, to a warehouse to store the paintings first. Then his driver drops him off at his studio, mask already off and stored in his bag.
For a few hours, Simon continues the painting of Jeffrey as he recalls him. While he so wishes to see him again, at least with this time apart he is painting what he felt from his soul. Not that Simon believed in them, but there was no other word he found to describe the essence of a person, the true distillation of who they were.
An hour and his arm hurts, finally allowing himself to look at his phone. He pulls open the chat with Jeffrey, already aware of his calendar, not even needing to check. If Jeff wouldn't come to him, he would have to find out if he was even ready to meet at all.
[text: Jeffrey] Hey! I have a plus one ticket to a charity auction tomorrow. I'm not planning on bidding, put I'm donating a painting of mine. Would you like to join me? If you've got plans, nbd
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Jeff the killer [Jeffrey]
Idk if I can call it headcanons. Whole verse is pure headcanons people agree to call canon. Every headcanon feel like a new canon fact like fr...
Time for some oldgen hcs

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