SnowBaz Oneshots
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A collection of Simon Snow and Baz Pitch oneshots. Different POVs in each part. I'm truly sorry if I do not give these characters their justice. I rated this Mature because there will be kissing *wink wink* and because i am super paranoid. Please tell me how you guys like it!
*Highest Ranks (So Far)- #1 SnowBaz, #1 Basilton*
*I don't own any of the characters, sadly. All rights go to the great Rainbow Rowell.*
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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 <3Completa
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**** The drive back to Fox Tower was silent between Andrew's group. The Foxes victory against the Ravens left the team rattled with happiness. Matt and the others chatted away cheerfully on the ride back. Neil sat behind Andrew. He still felt the push of Andrew's lips against his. Neil brought hand up to his face and ran his thumb over his bottom lip, his heartbeat quickened as he thought about it. All his life he had been running, but the Foxes gave him a home. They refused to give him up, even though they now all knew who he was, where he had come from. But his past did not define him, he carried it with him, but it couldn't weight the Exy-player down anymore. Only the now counted, the present. - Neil had needed this appreciation. The auburn haired was feeling tingly all over, aching, sweating. Andrew lay beside him, following his example. His expression was saying something different than 'boring'. He was just as exhausted as Neil was. He turned away to not look at the striker. Neil wondered on that. As the blonde turned around to face him again, his eyes were glistening, his lips formed a tight line. "What are you-", Neil began, but Andrew's hand flew fastly in front of his mouth, covering up the words he intended to ask. "Don't talk", Andrew told him in a growly voice, "This ain't getting no easier with you" Neil took Andrew's hand off his mouth, which Andrew didn't protest against. "Geez", Andrew responded, then grabbed Neil by his waist and pulled him closer, not letting go of Neil's hand in the process. "You're so downright annoying, I want to smack you" **** This is mostly for me and my stupid self to let my fantasies play, feel free to read it, though. **** I started off when the 3rd book ended. *Warning: includes spoilers* (It mostly contains Andreil) Have fun :) *these characters belong to Nora Sakavic*Completa
Twisted
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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
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