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ASSIGNMENT #2

For a moment Vachir debated to join the climbing group but... did he really have the energy for that? This was basically his daily life anyway, there was a reason he much preferred to be wading through the snow on horseback rather than to be suffering from his mongolian-genes.
He was just brewing himself some tea that he still liked to import from his 'home' country that had never really felt like home, yet the smell still brought back some nostalgic memories that always calmed him. Perfect for a good resting day- But the rest didn't last long until he witnessed something strange happening from the corner of his eyes, so he decided to investigate. What he found was that tall blonde man that he'd seen at the start of the trail, curled up in the snow, looking... 'distressed' was probably an understatement. Of course he had to do the only thing that was appropriate in such a situation. Quickly he poured some of the tea into his cup and returned to carefully sit down next to him. After an awkward moment of silence he offered him said cup. "...tea...?"

check out chelissima 's upload for Simon's point of view <3 ->
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#softSimon belongs to chelissima
Vachir belongs to me
overpainted background from here

Description
collab with dearest

after -> || prior to ->

ASSIGNMENT #2

For a moment Vachir debated to join the climbing group but... did he really have the energy for that? This was basically his daily life anyway, there was a reason he much preferred to be wading through the snow on horseback rather than to be suffering from his mongolian-genes.
He was just brewing himself some tea that he still liked to import from his 'home' country that had never really felt like home, yet the smell still brought back some nostalgic memories that always calmed him. Perfect for a good resting day- But the rest didn't last long until he witnessed something strange happening from the corner of his eyes, so he decided to investigate. What he found was that tall blonde man that he'd seen at the start of the trail, curled up in the snow, looking... 'distressed' was probably an understatement. Of course he had to do the only thing that was appropriate in such a situation. Quickly he poured some of the tea into his cup and returned to carefully sit down next to him. After an awkward moment of silence he offered him said cup. "...tea...?"

check out chelissima 's upload for Simon's point of view <3 ->
_________________
©
#softSimon belongs to chelissima
Vachir belongs to me
overpainted background from here