I find it completely hilarious to think after Simon was freed from the crown and got to be himself in Ooo that he and Finn have a close relationship that neither of them understand.
Finn views Simon as a fellow human, someone he saw at their lowest point and now is on the upswing and now they can be buddies and go on adventures together. He also wants to do sleepovers all the time, what a bro. Simon sure is fussy with him, like Jake sometimes is, must be because they're such good friends.
Simon meanwhile is going around to people in Ooo like 'why did you let a child/teenager live alone in a treehouse with a dog and access to weaponry while making him fight monsters?' and when no one stepped up, Simon unofficially claimed Finn as his own. He checks in regularly, goes over a brings groceries, cleans up the treehouse, educates Finn as best he can on human anatomy, culture, history as well as other stuff.
Its so obvious to everyone - especially Marcy who is laughing her ass off in the background - that the former Ice King is trying to parent Finn who doesn't get it and proceeds to friendzone the hell out of his father figure.
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hooked on the concept of Simon Blackquill suspecting Phoenix of being the Phantom because noone knows anythign about him pre-meeting Mia, except for Larry who just pops in an out of existance, and Miles who knew him for (at most) 1 year.
He could be anyone!
obv hes not but the thought of Blackquill trying to spygame him while he - poker master, master of the poker face; unkillable man; can see when someone has secrets; general fuckin weird guy - is either unaware-yet-perfectly avoids it [Phoenix: (I sure felt surprised. Maybe I had my poker face on.)] or knows hes being stalked and is just bein casual about it (outwardly, inwards u know hes collecting 1million data points)
the actual phantom thinks this is a great mistdirection until either he also becomes obsessed with "who the fuck is Phoenix Wright???" or Phoenix , completely unintentionally, proves without a doubt who the Phantom is via a series of insane events
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For Baby
(a Simon Snow ficlet I had to get out of my system)
Tags: Ruth Salisbury, Lucy Salisbury, Simon Snow, song fic, a mother’s love
Song is For Baby (For Bobbie) by Peter, Paul, and Mary
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I'll walk in the rain by your side
Ruth smiled down at the little bundle she had just finished dressing for bed.
I'll cling to the warmth of your hand
“There you are, little Lucy. All cozy?”
I'll do anything to keep you satisfied
The baby didn’t respond, too busy staring in wonder at the mobile above her.
And I'll love you more than anybody can
Ruth couldn’t help but lift Lucy into her arms. She rocked her along to the music coming from the radio and hummed along. Lucy grabbed at her fingers.
And the wind will whisper your name to me
“I love you so much, my darling,” she whispered into the soft locks on Lucy’s forehead.
Little birds will sing along in time
Lucy squirmed in her arms and started to cry. Ruth adjusted her grip and gently brushed away her tears.
Leaves will bow down when you walk by
“Hush, Lucy Lou. You’re alright.” She brought Lucy to her chest and continued to rock and sing to her until Lucy fell asleep in her mother’s arms.
And morning bells will chime
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I'll be there when you're feeling down
Lucy smiled as she recognized the lullaby her mum used to sing her when she was little playing on the radio.
To kiss away the tears if you cry
She placed a hand on her belly and couldn’t help but feel a swell of joy as she felt a little kick.
I'll share with you all the happiness I've found
“What’re you getting up to in there, Simon?” she giggled out.
A reflection of the love in your eyes
She felt a sudden wave of melancholy come over her. This wasn’t her first Christmas away from her family, but it was harder than before.
And I'll sing you the songs of the rainbow
Lucy bit her lip as she contemplated the phone. She could call her mum. She could tell her about Simon.
A whisper of the joy that is mine
She’d be delighted, Lucy knew. She’d be an amazing grandmum, too. And Jaimie would be the best uncle.
The leaves will bow down when you walk by
She sighed when she felt another kick from her stomach. “Maybe we can call her after Christmas, hm? How does that sound, my little rosebud boy?”
And morning bells will chime
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I'll walk in the rain by your side
Simon sat on the couch next to his nan, half dozing to the sound of the radio and the rain outside. He felt her pause in her knitting from where his head rested on her shoulder and cracked an eye open.
I'll cling to the warmth of your tiny hand
She put her needles down and wiped at her eyes. Simon frowned in worry. “Nan?”
I'll do anything to help you understand
“Oh, don’t mind me, Simon. It’s just… I used to sing this song to my Lucy when she was little.”
And I'll love you more than anybody can
Simon didn’t really know how to react. He never really did when it came to his mum.
And the wind will whisper your name to me
“She loved you so much, you know? She couldn’t have done anything but love you. It’s just how us mothers work.”
Little birds will sing along in time
She smiled at him and placed a kiss on his curls. “Grandmothers, too. I love you more than anything, and don’t you dare forget that,” she told him seriously.
Leaves will bow down when you walk by
Simon felt a warmth in his heart that was becoming so familiar these days. “Yeah. I love you too, Nan.”
And morning bells will chime
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