Angry Eyes, Slammin' Thighs

i’ve seen some fanart and read some fics where the eiridians make simon a prosthetic arm!

so cool, they’re so advanced with their xenon metal it’s a super functioning metal arm!

just simon… with a new metal arm and…

his blonde beefy… nerdy boyfriend

huh

wait—

Finally some Final Fantasy VII stuff!

He woke up to Grace’s beautiful face, the stubborn stubble on the curve of his jaw, his kind voice even when Simon did something wrong.

This had to be where Mars and all its inhabitants went; Heaven. How did he manage to get here, then?

He couldn’t find it in himself to ponder the question, because Grace was settling on his chest, with the blonde’s face pressed into the crook of his neck. The faint scratch of stubble made a shiver run down his spine, the simple act filling Simon with so much love.

He wanted to stay with the scientist forever. Hold him close and card his fingers through choppy blonde hair. He wanted to be with Grace through everything. He wanted to grow old with him, something he never even dreamed of on Eden.

He was greedy, but who could blame him? He went through hell and back, and when presented with a new life, a way to refresh and repent his worst sins? He took it and ran. He just wanted to live, and he got his wish.

Simon remarks how it's interesting that despite being twins, they don't seem to have a lot in common. And Colt asks what he means. Simon says that no offense intended, Colt seems a lot more extroverted, and inclined toward acting before he thinks, whereas Grace seems a lot more introverted and shy.

Grace makes a joke about how he's always been the responsible one, and then Colt goes EXCUSE ME BITCH??? ALWAYS???

No no no no, NO. You do NOT get to claim you've 'always' been the responsible one.

How many times was I your trip-sitter??? I was there at the party when you decided to shave your goddamn head because you had so much spunk in your hair you just considered it a lost cause. Who gave you Narcan and dragged you to the emergency room at 2 AM because you fucking OD'd trying to impress a boy you liked?? Who got us to school in the morning when Dad was passed out with a hangover?? Who made you eat after Mom died? Who helped you fill out your job applications? Who gave you a place to crash after you blew up your career at UNESCO and couldn't pay your goddamn rent? No. I get to be the irresponsible one now because it is my fucking turn. 'Always'. God, you're full of shit.

I made my post into something a little more visually appealing! Behold my wonders; I eyeballed about 98% of this. The two things I got information from the official reference for was the shoelace detail and the back sheathe (provided to me by a friend after asking). Everything else took me almost a week and ~6 hours of hunting. I also personally took all the movie screencaps you see on the board.

New pen finally get to draw well for once lmao

Also heavily compressed surprise below

-Bucky teaching Simon how to use a prosthetic arm

-Grace and Steve discussing their comas and how weird it's made their perception of time

-Bucky and Grace joking about their memory loss

-Simon confiding in Bucky about having blood on his hands, Bucky guiding him through the guilt

-Steve talking Grace down from his survivor's guilt flare-ups

⭐🌱 space cadet 🌱⭐

space cadet [noun] slang: a person who appears to be in their own world or out of touch with reality

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