#yeah no i couldnt pick up a spider either dont worry same hat

[asksprunkiestsimon]

[ They're like.. ominous goth fluttershy coded.. /pos /silly ]

" well thats great news ! " " because my house is crawling with them right now " " i guess i left a window open when i left "

[ He popped the end of his hoodie string into his mouth, chewing on it silently ] [ This'll do.. ] [ Faren you are such a king for not wanting to embarrass him ] [ The antennae flash a gentle green. Watching this stranger gradually loosen up more and more in front of him was strangely soothing to him. He smiled ]

" my gifts ? loved them " " they were awfully thoughtful of you, dude ! " " did you make this pot ? "

[Approximately 3:28 AM]

*Someone knocked on simons door.*

*It was Faren! They brought another bundle of flowers. This time, it was a bundle of pink, purple, and blue Hydrangeas.*

*Realizing how early into the morning it was, they decided that it was a perfect opportunity to gift Simon two gifts instead of just one! They hurriedly ran back to their home in who knows where and then just as quickly came back, a pastel yellow flowerpot with simple doodles of smiles and flowers painted one in light indigo.*

*Faren quickly scooped up some soil from the ground as they rushed back and placed in the pot. Once they reached Simons door again, they gently plced down the flowerpot, planted the flowers into the soil of the pot, and walked away.*

*In all honesty, Faren wanted to walk back and wait in front of his door, though knew that it would seem extremely awkward and shivered at the thought of getting a disgusted look from him if he knew Faren stalked him long enough to find his house.*

*And so, they walked through the dark, ignoring their urges to make a friend the normal way.*

[ Simon has become an uncharacteristically light sleeper as of late. When he can get himself down, even the slightest tap to the window would be enough to jolt him awake ] [ It was actually one of the first nights he has spent in his own room ever since.. well.. The Incident.. So he has been fighting for sleep for the past 4 hours now ]

[ So when he heard that door knock, you better believe he had dragged his fluffy ass out of bed to check who was there. Maybe even slightly apprehensive given how late it was.. ] [ The biggest yawn. JAW UNHINGE-worthy yawn. ]

" wuh .. "

[ Eyes were barely opening. He creaked one open to survey the environment in front of him and was rightfully confused when he didn't see.. anyone there ] [ Almost chalked it up to a prank. But that was before he looked down at the dirt in front of him ]

[ Oh.. ] [ He kneeled down to inspect the pot and the flowers, running his claw across the cute little details, fidgeting with the petals in his half-asleep stupor ] [ An ear flicks. He yawns again. Could this be another secret gift left by Vineria? But he thought they were cool now.. she didn't have to keep squirrelling away presents in front of his doorstep out of fear ] [ ..Unless ]

[ Then it's like he got bit on the ass. His eyes widen and he straightens up, suddenly hit with a wave of energy. He stuck his nose up in the air and began sniffing ] [ OH. This SO could be the anonymous gifter that he got a while ago! And by the sound of the knocking.. they couldn't have gone far either ] [ Simon easily picked up the scent of them, sprinting in a direction with worrying speed ]

[ Oh. Oh shit Faren. No way. The stalker becomes the stalkee. ] [ His paws beat at the wet dirt as his speed picks up, getting more and more enthusiastic as their scent grows heavier ] [ By now pattering of something in the woods would become harder and harder to ignore. And.. getting closer? ]

[ OH SHIT. OH FUCK HE FOUND YOU. RUN. RUN AWAY ] [ RUN AWAY. ] [ HE IS ABOUT TO SLAM RIGHT INTO THE BACK OF HER KNEES ]

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