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Ah the rare teacup spill nail. They donβt live very long because itβs difficult to hold their shape. They sure are beautiful though.
βI Can Fix Itβ
Artist: Justin Novak πͺ‘

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πππ¦ππππππ!π¬π’π¦π¨π§ who carries all of the heavy shopping bags when you go to the mall. Buff arms piled high with cloth and paper bags.
πππ¦ππππππ!π¬π’π¦π¨π§ who follows you into every store without any complaint.Β
πππ¦ππππππ!π¬π’π¦π¨π§ who wonβt complain when you take him into the candle store even tho just passing it gave him a small headache.
πππ¦ππππππ!π¬π’π¦π¨π§ who will smell every candle you brought up to his nose to sniff.
βThat doesnβt smell bad.β You said, bringing the large candle back to your nose for another sniff.
Simonβs nose scrunched. He didnβt like it. It was too sweet for his liking. βBit sweet, innit?β
βItβs mild to me.β You replied as you flipped the candle to look at the fragrance notes. βMaybe you just have a better nose than me.β
βMaybe.β
πππ¦ππππππ!π¬π’π¦π¨π§ who lingers outside of the changing room, arms crossed as he leans against the cool wall - patiently waiting for you to push the curtain to the side and model the clothing you picked out.
βDoes this look good?β you asked, running your hands down your waist.
Simon's eyes examined you from head to toe. βLook lovely, dove.β His tone was almost bored as he replied.
You hummed as you tilted your head side to side. You twisted your body in the mirror, getting every angle to determine whether you liked it. βI donβt know...β
He watched as you twisted and turned. Simonβs mouth turned into a subtle frown. βWhat do you not like about it?β
βSits weird here.β You grabbed the extra fabric darting around the armpit.
πππ¦ππππππ!π¬π’π¦π¨π§ who will grab different sizes of the clothing you're trying on if the one you brought into the room didn't fit right at first. Heβd keep grabbing until one was just right for you.
βThat fit better?β He asked through the thin curtain.
You pulled the curtain back with a smile beaming on your face. Now modeling the tailored clothing happily. βYeah!β
πππ¦ππππππ!π¬π’π¦π¨π§ who sneakily pays for most of the shopping. If you took too long to pay, heβd pay. If you took too long to get the right amount of change, heβd already swipe his card. So fast you didnβt even realize it until you held out your cash or card.
πππ¦ππππππ!π¬π’π¦π¨π§ who would take you to dinner if you were at the mall past dinner time. Taking you to a nearby fish and chips shop, making sure you got your fill.
πππ¦ππππππ!π¬π’π¦π¨π§ who, when youβd get home, would bring your legs over his lap and rub your sore feet as you both crashed on the couch. Heβd watch some football game as he pressed his thumb into your arch, almost absentmindedly.
a/n: simon is a good boyfriend, can't change my mind (>'-'<)
Porcelain dress, porcelain flesh Maybe you can break me But I can still remake me