Simon and Baz are forced to spend Christmas break alone together at Watford. * * * "Then just tell me why you haven't gone home for the holidays," I demand. "Tell me why you and Wellbelove broke up," Baz says, smirking. I swear my heart stops beating. Baz is dead silent, waiting for my reaction. My veins grow cold and dread seeps into my stomach. Baz cannot know why Agatha and I broke up. Ever. * * * Warning: major angst, minor insinuations of homophobic behavior and thoughts of suicide, super FLUFFY, and possible ~scenes~ * * * Disclaimer: all characters and places are not mine and belong to Rainbow Rowell * * * Best Rankings: #1 in Snowbaz list

Simon and Baz are back for their second year at Uni durring the Covid pandemic. They're stuck quarantining together for the next 14 days, and Simon is loosing his mind. This was originally going to just be a chapter in my smut book, but It ended up getting really long, and it's not really kinky enough to have its place in my ones shots book.

This is my personal SnowBaz fanfiction. It takes place after Carry On, a wonderful book by Rainbow Rowell. So if you haven't read the original, then you must go read it now before I spoil anything. Go! Hurry! Anyway, if you have decided to ignore my warning, this relationship is cannon. This story contains something that all lovers of the World of Mages would love to get their hands on. Shhh! It's a surprise! Anyway, I hope you enjoy to your hearts content!

This is a compilation of Snowbaz oneshots that I've written. You'll figure out pretty quickly that it's about 96% fluff and cuddles. Thanks for reading!! :) ((none of the artwork is mine))

Baz is the son of Mr. Pitch, the CEO of Pitch Industries. Instead of focusing on his business studies like he knows he should, Baz spends his time at the local tennis club. He has an obsession with the polo shirts, the courts, the racquets, and even a new obsession with the boy who works at the coffee shop next door: Simon Snow. Simon is a hard-working student who hasn't decided on a major. He has decided that he's got a passion for coffee, tea, and scones, so he works at the local coffee shop. His life is boring until one day a certain customer with long hair and pale skin comes in, fresh off the court and ready to steal his heart: Baz. Ranked #1 in the snowbaz tag! (11/17/19) Ranked #1 in the carry tag! (12/15/19-12/23/19) Ranked #1 in the Bunce tag! (12/15/19) Ranked #1 in the carryon tag! (1/3/20)

simon is conflicted "should I tell baz or not" he thought A/N~ PG-13 if you don't like gay fanfics or snowbaz peace

𝗦𝗶𝗺𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩 He's simply looking at me. . And I'm drowning in those gray pools. His pupils visibly dilate. He leans into my touch, then surprisingly he moves a little to settle on my lap with his head lying on my chest. "Your heart's beating in my throat. No, it's beating in my head. . Echoing, Simon." "Is it making you thirsty?" "Crowley, no. The sound of your heart beating is sweeter than any bird's singing." He whispers against my bare chest. I wrap an arm around him and stroke his hair with the other. "Oh really?" I ask, smiling again. It's a tired smile, but it's there. Baz always knows what to say. . . "Mhm, absolutely. Sweeter than any Shakespearean sonnet," he giggles a little. Baz giggling always make me grin. "Warmer and brighter than any Midsummer's summer day." "Are you saying you like me, Basil?" I whistle lowly, just to hear him scoff. "No, Snow, you're an overly dramatic nightmare." He asserts. I huff, my smile unwavering. (Cover art is not mine.) (29 sept '20) #1 in Snowbaz #1 in basiltongrimmpitch #1 in bazxsimon #1 in rainbow rowell #8 in carryon #3 in rainbowrowell #1 in snowbazfanfic #1 in snowbaz fluff #1 in snowbaz angst #1 in simonoliversnow #4 in SimonSnow Cover photo not mine, credit goes to the VERY talented owner <3

Five random AU's that I'll use to write snowbaz fluff

Simon's drunk, and thinks visiting Baz's house is a good idea.... TW: alcohol, coarse language, mild violence, blood, smut

A Collection of Simon and Baz arguments and kissing, and hopelessly wondering whether or not they are in love