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"HA!"
#high rollers#dungeons and dragons#dnd#simon walker#elijah kamski#gavin reed#rob extinction#neil newbon#nobigneil#astarion#astarion ancunin#astarion baldurs gate#keep it neil#karl heisenberg#detroit become human#re8#bg3#baldurs gate 3#neilblr
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Neil Newbon in Hollyoaks Later (2012)
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Walker.
#neil newbon#simon walker#hollyoaks#brendan brady#walker vs brendan#brendans last dance#baldurs gate 3#detroit become human#resident evil village#astarion#kamski#gavin reed#karl heisenberg#re8#bg3#astarion ancunin#nobigneil
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Neil Newbon as Simon Walker in Hollyoaks (2/18/2013)
#neil newbon#nnewbonedit#simon walker#mygifs#you can blame this on me not being able to find my movie harddrive post move and having to rerip frightnight
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Don't mind me just sharing some gifs I made of Neil making direct/near direct eye contact with the camera 👁👁 it's not like it makes my knees all wobbly or anything 😩😩
#neil newbon#rob extinction#extinction 2014#simon walker#hollyoaks#phoenixspencer gifs#THE WAY YOU CAN SEE HIS PUPIL DILATE IN THE LAST ONE 😭😭
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neil newbon as simon walker
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oh...
#my gif#neil newbon#astarion#gavin reed#elijah kamski#simon walker#bg3#dbh#baldur's gate 3#detroit become human
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neil newbon gif dump!!
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Hollyoaks 2012
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Finding out tumblr is discovering Hollyoaks in 2023/24 thanks to Neil is kinda hilarious, so I'll spare you clicking through 60 episodes and just share the scenes I know you're looking for.
Kiss scene (S18E119 / 14th june 2012):
Will upload the sex scene to a different post, since Tumblr only allows one video per post.
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Neil in Japan 2020
#neil newbon#s: instagram#photoshoot#nobigneil#astarion#astarion ancunin#astarion baldurs gate#keep it neil#simon walker#karl heisenberg#elijah kamski#gavin reed#baldurs gate 3#detroit become human#deliver us mars#resident evil village#Lucy and Yak#dungarees and dragons
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"Brady's not like the others."
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... What a weird thing to pick up
#nobigneil#Neil newbon#bg3#Baldur's gate 3#Astarion#astarion ancunin#Tom deville#Gentlemen streamers#Loot goblin#Heisenberg#karl heisenberg#Resident evil village#Simon walker#detroit become human#elijah kamski#gavin reed#Actor#my post
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#neil newbon#nnewbonedit#simon walker#mygifs#i said i wasn't gonna get attached#i got attached to the bisexual freak on the soap#hate myself <3#so this will keep happening
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let's not forget p l a y e d by him as well
simon walker my beloved
#neil newbon#astarion#baldur's gate 3#baldur's gate iii#voice acting#detroit become human#resident evil#karl heisenberg#hollyoaks#simon walker
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Could you elaborate on the one look to make him kneel and him wanting to be slapped, please 👉👈 (thank you so much for sharing your thoughts by the way, oh my gosh!!💓💓)
writing submissive men is honestly my religion i’m more than happy to oblige🫶🏻🩷thank u!
cw: impact play (slapping), simon on his knees
Tonight’s been long, too long. You’ve sipped at your drink for an eternity now, just waiting for Simon to be done working the bar at Chez-Chez. Sat at a tall table in the corner of the room, you have a good view to keep your eyes on him. His own blues find your eyes plenty of times, giving you a wink, a cheeky smile or a smirk.
Another half hour later results in the rest of the patrons being told to leave, and as you pick at the polish on your nails standing outside the club Simon finally emerges with his coat tugged on, the late night air chilled from earlier rain.
“Hey sweetheart,” His hand finds yours, finger’s interlocking and his lips pressing a kiss to your forehead. You tilt your head up to meet his lips in a little kiss before beginning the walk to your apartment.
Keys jingle in the lock as you enter, door clicking shut behind you both, shuffling as you both toe off your shoes, slip your coats from your shoulders and hang them up on the hook on the wall. Simon busies himself with moving to the living room, a tired yawn escaping him as he sets his phone down on the coffee table and collapses onto the couch with a groan. You, however, eye him from the kitchen, standing by the counter. Carefully removing your rings, letting the jewelry clatter onto the countertop as your hungry eyes roam over his body.
His legs are spread, a long sleeved blue shirt adorning his body. It’s simple, but he wears it so well, the thin fabric of his shirt clinging to his chest and tummy. He’s reclined back, head tilted against the couch with his eyes closed as he notices the silence. An eye peeks open, head tilting in your direction as he grins, “What’re you staring at, hm?”
A similar smile paints your lips, the last of the jewelry on your hands gone, and your hands find the buckle of your belt instead. Maintaining eye contact with Simon, you slide it from the buckle, slowly taking it from the loops on your jeans, “Somethin’ pretty, that’s all,” is the coy response he gets. You both stare at each other for a solid fifteen seconds, your eyes narrowing a bit, hungrily tracing down his torso, and that’s all it takes for him to slide off the couch onto the floor. Knees part, hands on his thighs, his heart already starting to beat a bit faster.
“Well look at you..” You sigh happily, bare feet meeting carpet as you walk over to him. You take his previous spot on the couch, spreading your legs apart for him to settle between. Simon shuffles closer, a hand finding your thigh that you retaliate with a quiet “ah ah,” and he moves it back to his own thigh. Color blooms high on his cheeks as he stares up at you, eyes softening with a dazed look as your hand combs into his hair, “So handsome, y’know that?”
A little smile finds his lips, making him look boyish, sweet, not the crude, revenge hungry cop you know. His eyes flutter as your nails drag over his scalp, and he gives a soft exhale in response, relaxing more before you. With his eyes closed, he doesn’t see you moving your leg, not until your shin presses against the growing bulge in his jeans. Dazed eyes open again, a soft gasp as his hips kick back a little at the touch. But you tsk, fingers curling into his hair in a gentle yet firm grasp, “Easy.. I just wanna play, don’t you?”
The way you speak, your tone so low yet casual, has him reeling. After a long day, it’s easy for him to allow you to take over. “Yeah, please? Will you make me feel good?” And oh, how cute, right?
“Of course honey, I always do. Go on, move, slow.” The order doesn’t fall on deaf ears, his knees parting further as he presses into your leg. His cock already aches, pleasure blooming in his gut as he grinds against your leg. It’s a bit embarrassing, but it won’t last long, not when he’s already starting to blush a pretty red and his hands hover in the air on either side of your leg, fighting the urge to grab on for support. Simon squirms a bit, your hand tightening in his hair which makes his lips part, jaw dropping as he huffs a little moan. The entire time your eyes are locked together, and eventually a whimper falls from him.
“Can I–..” He starts, pausing to swallow and exhale through his nose, “Can I undo my jeans?” And he asks so politely, you surely couldn’t say no.
“Go on,” You nod, allowing him to pause his needy grinding. He doesn’t even break eye contact as he undoes his own belt, not even taking it from the belt loops as his fingers skillfully undo his button and zipper, sitting up on his knees just enough to push them down his hips. Black boxers do little to hide just how fucking hard he is, a little wet spot on the fabric. He presses back to you, grinding his cock against your shin, and this time his hands find your leg, holding onto your calf for support as he exhales another moan.
As pretty as he is, the action of his hands on you is displeasing, “Hands off, I never said you could touch.” The sharp words make him actually whine, huffing a pitiful noise as his eyes roll a little, even as he removes his hands. But, that attitude, you seen it. Before he knows it, the hand is gone from his hair as your palm connects with his left cheek in a sharp slap.
“Ah–!” Simon’s head snaps to the side, eyes fluttering as his thighs squeeze around your leg. Pure heat blooms on his face as he feels his cock throb in his boxers, so embarrassed by how nice that felt. “Do that again. Please,” is the pathetic plea that follows, his knees spreading again to continue grinding needily like a mutt in heat.
A laugh sounds from your throat, and you grab his cheeks with your thumb and two fingers, squishing his cheeks a bit to force him to look up at you, “And why should I? You like me hitting you Simon?”
His face is flushed deep red with embarrassment and arousal, starting to pant a little. His whiny voice quickly starts to beg, “I said please. I like it. Please?” His hips press even faster, feeling his core muscles ache just the slightest, pretty puppy eyes looking up at him. And ugh, he’s just so sweet, so pliant with you. Your grasp on his face is gone, and his eyes fall lidded with lust just before you hit him again. The slap echoes in the apartment, as does the cry he emits as a result. His hips falter and then roll even faster, jaw dropping as he starts to moan with every exhale of his panting breath.
“Again?”
“Again.” He confirms, having trouble keeping his eyes open but oh, does he do his best for you.
“Can you handle it baby?”
“I can– fuck I can handle it. Please.” Soft brown hair falls forward as he drops his head for a second, lifting it back up as he nods quickly in confirmation. So, you swap hands, palm meeting his right cheek in a weak little hit, enough to produce a sharp noise but not enough to really hit the spot, figuratively and literally. “Harder,” he pleads, his hands curling into the denim at his hips, needing to hold onto something. That heat in his core is building, hurriedly grinding against your leg, humping pathetically as he’s already so close, his cock aches so badly it hurts, desperately searching relief.
Again, and again, your palm meets his cheek, the skin ruddy red and sensitive, hot with an embarrassed flush as he cries out. Once more, and he gasps, thighs squeezing your leg as he moans loudly. A tremor wracks through him as he orgasms, eyes fluttering and rolling back into his head. Simon feels your hand curl into his hair, jerking his head up harshly. The natural response is to reach up, move to grab your arm because it hurts, but he quickly pauses and puts his hands back down because he knows better.
He’s sat before you on his knees, panting hard, shaking a little as his core muscles burn, and his teary eyes blink open. “‘m sorry, I–“
He’s interrupted by a sharp slap, harder than the rest. He gasps, feeling his mouth and cock both drool a little and oh God is he embarrassed, but he loves it. “You little pervert, I’m not done with you.” You hand grabs his cheeks again, making him look up at you.
And the only response is a breathless laugh, a big grin on his face.
#neil newbon#neil newbon x reader#simon walker#simon walker x reader#sub!simon walker#proof reading this made me feel like i was being electrocuted#i want him
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