Snowbaz Stories

idk i write snowbaz a lot recently so why not publish it?

Viver em Londres era legal, para dizer o mínimo - quer dizer, muito mais legal que viver trancafiado em uma mansão assombrada em Hampshire, ou uma outra casa qualquer que meus pais tivessem em Oxford. Em outros tempos, eu teria dado seis por meia dúzia; ambos os lugares seriam igualmente entediantes. Mas não dá pra ficar entediado quando eu moro na mesma cidade que a minha tia meio insana, minha amiga gênia e meu namorado. ►♦◄ Shipp: Baz x Simon Carry On pertence a Rainbow Rowell. Arte da capa por Cookiecriation.

baz is sappy as hell and we all know and love it

A short fic in which Simon and Baz get a teensy bit more intimate. It's cute, it's fluffy, it's SnowBaz. My first real one shot, enjoy! (Feel free to tell me if there are any mistakes btw :3)

historia corta entre Simon Snow y Baz Pitch

Baz is startled that Simon still hasn't learned how to do his own laundry yet.

Once a century, The Red Moon appeared in the sky. It was a beautiful and unique moment, everyone at Watford was there to see it - everyone besides Baz. He stayed in his room ashamed of God knew what. At midnight, as people were looking up at the sky, something came out of the woods and attacked them : vampires. Ten years after they killed Baz's mom, they are back.

When Simon gets up to go get a drink, he goes back to his seat to find Baz sitting there. Baz gets what he deserves.

It's the being of summer before his Eighth Year at Watford School of Magicks and 17-year-old Simon Snow is lost. He knows that the only one who can help him find his way is him so he decides to leave his care home and pave his own way. He casts the spell "Take Me Home" thinking it will take him to Agatha's house or at least Penny's. But what happens when he arrives at a certain mansion in Hampshire?

The title kind of speaks for itself. I just started reading "Fangirl" (yes I know I'm going backwards) so I might pop off and include some of that... maybeee???? I don't know yet but yeah. PM me any requests! (lemon, no, lime... you could convince me) (cover not mine)

"You know about the butterfly effect, right, Snow?" "Yeah." "It's like that. If it hadn't been for goddamn Phillipa Stainton..." "Yeah..." characters are property of Rainbow Rowell

1st Person (switching pov) Heavy Angst Three years after Simon and Baz graduated from Watford. Three years after Simon lost his magic. Three years since Baz and Simon started dating. But, they didn't even know if they still could be sure of that anymore. Recently, (well, if you want to call a year recent) Simon had been drifting away. He hasn't felt worthy of anything since he defeated the Humdrum, not even Baz's love. What happens when one night they get into a fight nastier than even their Watford days, and cut off ties? fanart by vkellyart on tumblr

Living their ordinary life, until the inevitable happens, Simon Snow and Tyrannus Basilton accidentally trigger an ancient spell at Watford, which magically binds them close together no one knows how long it could last, will the forced closeness get to them or will the, mandatory sleeping in the same bed and necessary hand holding, blossom their love again once more? NO SMUTT

This is a series of Snowbaz oneshots, short stories and more. Enjoy! ;) *Also! I will take requests!*

Flashing

Baz is on holiday during his final year at Watford, and Simon comes to visit. While no mages except the two stay at the academy during break, there are other creatures, lurking in the shadows.

Smol Snowbaz poem that I wrote for Carry On secret santa! I don't really like this poem, but here it is :) Disclaimer: While the premise of the story is mine, the characters and all the details of the World of Mages belong to the wonderful Rainbow Rowell! Cover art by worldofmages from Tumblr :) This is one of my favorite imaginings of Baz! Retrieved from http://worldofmages.tumblr.com/post/122206322929/baz-pitch-and-simon-snow-from-fangirlcarry-on-by

"I'd tie our hearts together, chamber by chamber." Simon said that once. But even a journey across half of America isn't making the whole coming-to-terms-after-being-the-Chosen-One any easier. If anything, it's worse. All of it is. Because Simon can't hide behind a shrug, an "I don't know", or cans of cider anymore. He has to talk about what's going on in his head. **WARNING: WAYWARD SON SPOILERS**

Warning!!! Carry On spoilers!!!! Simon is a mess after Watford and when things get really bad, Penelope and Baz resort to drastic measures to help Simone No wings or tail in this fic It all belongs to Rainbow Rowell. It might get triggering. Be warned.