#mintfullyasks

HII! AHHH thank you so so much for reading and sending this message. I always read the comments or tags people leave behind and this community has truly been so welcoming!!!

I'm always torn between the angst or the fluff, always torn between which of the 141 I want to write. Each of them with such unique personalities that cater to a specific set of desire (I think)

Thank you so much for reading and please drop by any time to chat or talk about amnesiac!simon and how he'll twist and turn in an empty bed you once shared.

Because of course you give him the bed on his first night home from the hospital. You take the sofa, deciding it's best to give him space. It's dark when you peek an eye open and hear the slight hum of breath fall.

Simon had moved from the bed to sleep on the carpet beside the sofa. You decide to join him, stepping over his form -- a hand reaches for your ankle. You yelp and squint down at him.

"Stay." He mumbles. Your heart lurches forward.

"Always, Simon..." You whisper back, as he releases your ankle. It was instinctive right? He hadn't moved or gave any meaning that he was awake.

You crouch and place the pillow under your head, staring at the ghost of a man you once knew.

"I'll always stay."

Hiii thank you so so much for reading. It means a lot to know that my work has made it to someone like you!! I love Simon so much, well all the 141!! I think I do have a continuation for amnesiac!simon and exhusband. So yay !!

tsym for reading!!! and yes added! please check out something new i wrote: your kid negotiating your dating details with Dad

AHHHH my gosh!!! thank you, thank you for reading. and this super kind ask!! It means so much. The support and NEED for more amnesiac!simon has been so overwhelmingly positive.

It's like where do I go from here? Start from the beginning of the relationship? Start from after bringing Simon "home" from the hospital?

I WANT TO DO IT JUSTICE!!

I fear my love for the amnesia trope is because I love stories where the man refuses to move on, no matter the obstacle — even his own mind betraying him.

It’s a form of forced proximity, but driven by the need to reclaim what was lost.