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allllium · 2 days
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Heyaaa, I have a request! If it's not too much trouble, have you listened to too sweet by Hozier.. that song with the tf 141 boys (if it could be Ghost, it would be great!!)
Thanks in advance!!! And it's perfectly fine if you don't wanna!
~ I'm really sorry this took so long, I have not been feeling great but here it is. I hope you like this because honestly I am terrible at comprehending songs but I think this fits pretty well :)
~ If you're not happy with this for any reason please let me know and I will happily redo it with your advice <3
~ Fluff, WC: 1,189
You have a crush on Simon Riley. You know this, and so does everyone else, including him. Despite the very obvious adoration on your part he's never said anything about it.
You honestly have no idea how he feels about you and you're not sure you want to know. You do tons of little things for him and he does things for you, but that's all your relationship entails.
You are both so different it's not like you could ever fit together so perfectly, right?
I take my whiskey neat
“Here you are Lt.” You slide him a drink across the table. He makes a face behind his mask that you now recognize as his scowl. “Don't make that face at me.”
“You can't even see my face,” he replies, in his signature thick accent. “And I don't need you buying me drinks.”
“Well that's too bad 'cause’ I did. Don't tell me you're gonna let good whiskey go to waste.”
His deep brown eyes stare at you for a heavy moment before picking up the drink, lifting his mask just enough to show his cut jaw and full lips.
“Usually this is where I get a thank you.” You taunt him, trying not to let your gaze linger on what you can see of his perfect but slightly messed up face.
“Don't push your luck, Sargent.”
My coffee black…
“Oh dark like your soul, ain't that right Lt.” You gesture towards his black mug of black coffee.
Simon takes a deep breath as he takes in your words, his chest rising and falling in annoyance. He shakes his head silently, apparently not wanting to pleasure you with a response.
“Seriously, how do you drink that?” You put your hand on his perfect arm to push him out of the way of the coffee pot.
“Oh let me guess you take your coffee with a pound of sugar.” He rolls his eyes at you, in more of an attitude than you appreciate.
“Incorrect. I'm sweet enough as it is.” You smile at him while you turn around to stir your drink.
“Maybe a little too sweet don't you think?”
“Only to you.” You mutter under your breath.
…And my bed at three
“Oi Lt, what are you doing up at this hour?” You take amusement at the way this giant of a man jumps slightly at your voice.
“Did you just say oi?” He asks as if he didn't just hear you say it.
“Yes I did, do we need to get your hearing checked?” You make fun of him for the hundredth time that day.
“Why?” His gruff voice cuts through the air.
“I want it on record that I don't appreciate this attitude of yours. And I said "oi” because I'm becoming more like you.”
“I don't say oi.”
“I don't believe you. You sound like you say it.” You shrug and take a seat on the couch next to you.
“What does that mean?” He sits down next to you but he seems like he doesn't want a real answer.
“Your voice.”
“What's wrong with my voice?” This time it seems like he actually wants to know what you think.
“Oh nothing. It's a nice voice but it just gives me oi vibes.” He stares at you like you're crazy.
“I have a nice voice do I?”
“Don't let it get to your head.” You lay your head.on his shoulder.
No one speaks for a while but eventually Simon sits up. “It's three in the morning, we should get to bed.”
“Yeah that's probably smart.” You give him a big smile when you stand up. “Goodnight Lt.”
You're too sweet for me
“And here you are.” You take a dramatic bow as you hand Simon his gift, acting as if you just delivered the most important thing in the world.
“What is this?” He asks with a tone of impatientence.
“A gift.”
“It's not a holiday-” You quickly cut him off.
“Or your birthday I know, but I remember you saying something about it and got it for you”
“How do you know it's not my birthday, I've never told you that.” He pauses for a split second before continuing, “Did you look at my files?”
“That's not important, open your gift.” He shakes his head but opens the bag you've given him.
Quickly, he pulls out a mask just like the one he's currently wearing. A mask you've handmade just for him.
“What is this?” He instantly demands.
“That is what we call a mask sir. I remember you told me about that one having an annoying hole so I thought I'd help you out. Originally I was just gonna patch the hole but then I figured that mask has been through a lot so you deserved a new one.”
He loudly clears his throat. “I hope you know there won't be a gift in return.”
“I don't expect one, simply doing a nice thing.”
“Well thank you Sargent.” You smile at his thanks, feeling how much he means it.
“Anytime.” Is the only word you get in before he runs off.
You're too sweet for me
“You know this is basically our third date.” You randomly blurt out. You're sitting with Simon in a coffee shop off base. You don't know what you were expecting with Simon off base but one thing you never thought about when inviting him out is his absence of the mask.
Obviously wearing it would draw more attention than usual but now you're sitting straight across from the face of the man you're practically fawning over.
“This is not a date.” He defends roughly.
“Yes it is, our first was dinner and second was the bar so that makes this the third.”
“Those weren't dates, just outings between friends.” He runs his eyes everywhere but your face.
“Aww so you admit we're friends.” You can't help but tease. “But I'm being serious Simon. You can't deny it forever.”
“Yes I can.” He fiddles with his drink as you continue your mini interrogation.
“No you can't. I know you like me, Lt. Why won't you say it.”
“You're different.” He begins.
“If you start to say I'm dumb you're getting punched.”
“No! Of course not. You're different from me and I don't know if we would work.”
“Bullshit. Spill it.”
“Fine, you're too sweet.” He spits out as if it was fire coming out.
You can't help the bubbling laugh that spills out your mouth. “Too sweet? What does that even mean?” You ask him, still laughing.
“I don't know. You're too sweet to me, you give me things and you say all the right things and I don't think I could give all that back to you.”
‘I don't want you to give me anything back. I want you to give me you, you're too sweet for me too Lt. Even if it is in a different looking way.” You slide your hand across the table to lay on his. He returns your hold and gives you a smile that is uniquely his. This is all you need.
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starryylies · 1 month
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can we get baby fever simon when we tell him we're pregnant?!?
ੈ✩‧Simon when you’re preggo *ੈ✩‧
✰☺︎✰~ Bby fever: manifested to reality ~✰☺︎✰
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🍼 Simon whose eyes betray him when tears flow out when you give him the news
🍼 Simon who falls to his knees on the ground kissing your stomach thanking you over and over for giving him such a blessing
🍼 Simon who gets right to it, finding baby supplies, trollers, pacifiers etc
🍼 Simon who buys a crib from ikea which leads to him cursing the instruction paper calling it stupid and badly explained
🍼 Simon who completely stops drinking infront of you, quitting it to release himself from the past.
🍼 Simon who makes you sit at home and relax like a pretty wifey so you don’t exert yourself
🍼 Simon whose praises for you are constant the entire day, from when you get up till when you sleep
🍼 Simon who gets very overprotective of you like a guard dog.
🍼 Simon who finally has the courage to visit his fathers grave only to look down on it and say he will never treat his kids like that
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simonrillleyyysss · 6 months
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imagine having a teddy that reminds you of simon so you sew little clothes for it that resembles simon's uniform (the tact gear, the black attire, etc!) and when simon catches you with that teddy that seemingly wore clothes like him, he would lose his mind and fuck you while you hold your teddy because you were just so needy and in love with him that you just had to have a mini simon teddy as well so he could be around you 24/7 !!!
OHHHH YWSYEYSEUESYES
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first time simon sees it is when he’s helping you arrange the teddies in colour coordinated order, his gaze flicking to the black and white halloween themed stuffie—skeleton printed on its forehead, the bear wearing a little diy tactical vest, and boots
he thought it was cute!! would ask you what it was to tease you, watching you become all flustered and whiney cause of him realising;((
‘what did you name m’?’
‘simon…’
honestly, he was content with the fact you took comfort in a stuffie resembling him, and it even gave him a bit of an ego boost—his silly dolly couldn’t stay away from him for a few minutes? it even had his cologne sprayed!
‘ever hump it?’
‘ewww!’
he’d have you on all fours, ur arms wrapped around the black bear in your grasp as he thrusted into you from behind, heavy balls slapping against the soft curve of your ass, his hands moving to knead at your hips, slamming you back to meet his thrusts of desperation!!
‘si-sisiisiiii!’
you squealed out, cunny fluttering around him as you dug your face into the fur of the stuffed animal, feeling him pat your head with a large palm.
‘that’s it, pup..take it all for me, yeah’? tell your teddy how good it feels.’
the male growled into your ear, watching you weep out in pleasure.
‘it feels-oh—it feels so goouhh..goouhd!’
he’d have u babbling with his cum pouring out of your aching hole, smiling as he lifted the bear and played with it.
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deunmiu-dessie · 26 days
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sorry, was thinking about doing domestic things with fiancé!ghost, like making cookies and him messing up something in the process 💀--- cause even though ghost is good at most things, this man does not have a cooking bone in his body, maybe he can make a few simple meals but for the most part ( something you taught him btw ), he'll leave the meals and meal prep to you ( besides, he enjoys ur cooking ). so when you pull him to the kitchen and ask him to make cookies with you, he's reluctant but of course he agrees, ( he'd burn the world if you asked ) though, making cookies is a lot harder than he expected😭
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"si, the butter--- it's burning."
your fiancé, always standing so tall and imposing, is slightly hunched over the stove wearing your pink apron that you had 'forced' ( wouldn't call it that since he literally bent down so you could put it on him but... ) over his head. despite him being so focused on the task at hand, he'd ended up burning the butter rather than browning it.
"ah fuckin' hell."
he stirs it for one moment more before looking down at you, "y'sure we can't use it?" he mellows at your beaming smile, deflating as you shake your head.
"simon, baby, it's basically tar."
˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧⁺˖ (rehehehehe how simon looks most days when youre teaching him to bake.)
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Dad!Ghost, eating an apple :
K/N, looks up at their dad : Daddy?
Dad!Ghost, looks at his child : yeah, kid?
K/N, tilted their head : Where’s your dad?
Dad!Ghost, slowly stop chewing : Where’s my dad?
K/N, oblivious : Yeah. Where’s your dad?
Dad!Ghost, mentally preparing himself :
K/N : Why didn’t you meet your dad?
Dad!Ghost, internally sighs : . . . I was adopted, actually.
K/N : Why?
Dad!Ghost, shrugs : Because my dad didn’t want me.
K/N, feels bad : Awww……
Dad!Ghost, nods : I know.
Dad!Ghost : ……my dad never wanted me, so a new dad (Price) came and got me.
K/N, being unfairly adorable : I want you. 😊
Dad!Ghost, froze :
Dad!Ghost, suddenly becomes emotional :
K/N, giggles : Your daddy was lame.
Dad!Ghost, kneels down to his kid’s level : Please, give me a hug, kid.
K/N, embraces dad tightly : ☺️
Dad!Ghost, rests his face against his kid’s face : That’s exactly why I had you.
K/N, laughing gleefully : I want you daddy!
Y/N, recording from the other room with tears of joy : 🥺🥹💞
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marzylics · 3 months
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Simon comes home from a mission, walking into his living room finding two wine glasses his favorite meal and you, asleep at the table head in your arms. He almost feels bad seeing you asleep at the table. He walks over to you and picks you up bridal style to bring you to bed. As he's walking down the hallway you wake slightly "si" you ask look up at him "your home" you say burying you head into his shoulder as he holds you.
"yeah" Simon says "im home"
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vampykween · 6 months
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i'm in a fluffy mood today enjoy this short drabble
︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵
boyfriend!simon who is dotting and anticpates all your needs. he draws a warm, bubbly bath for you to unwind after a long and grueling day. he meets you at the door, helping you slip off your shoes and hang up your purse. you give him an inquisitive look and all he says is, "let me take care of you, love."
boyfriend!simon who insists on taking care of you when you're sick, he pulls out all the stops to help you feel better. he tucks you into bed and fluffs up all your pillows for you, kissing your head lovingly before going into the kitchen to make you your favorite comfort food. simon, who isn't the most competent in the kitchen, but will jump through all the hoops looking up recipes and getting all the right ingredients to make you feel at home.
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whateveriwant · 3 months
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Simon Riley rough sex this. Simon Riley hard kink that. What about silly sex with Simon, huh? What about fun, carefree sex? What about goofy, awkward, ‘Ouch, you're on my hair’ / ‘Oh shit, sorry, love’ sex with Simon? Huh??? Ever think about that?
Simon who trips and falls after getting his feet caught in his trousers. Simon who fumbles his words as he tries to dirty talk, because you just feel so damn good he can't think straight. Simon whose sweat drips and stings your eyes as he holds himself above you. Simon who attempts to keep a straight face after one of you makes a fart noise, but then he breaks, which makes you break, and then you're both just dissolving into a fit of laughter. Simon who accidentally elbows you in the head as you're changing positions. Simon who misses your lips as he tries to kiss you in the dark, catching the tip of your nose instead. Simon whose voice cracks super loudly in the middle of a moan. Simon who forgot to lock the cat out of the room, and now she's jumping on the bed with you. Simon who has to pause and take five minutes after he gets a bad cramp in his leg. Simon who grins and chuckles to himself as he cums, biting his lip as he's overwhelmed by a feeling of bliss.
And finally, neither Simon nor you really worried about finishing, because at the end of the day all you care about is having fun together.
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dmitriene · 7 days
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simon riley loves himself a chubby girl — being a big man he is simon addicted to the feel of weight against him, as well as the softness, plushness of the supple flesh, and he isn't small by himself at all.
he's got a lot of muscle mass, a wide body with a small belly and wide palms that will fit perfectly on your body, he's ready to swear he's just going crazy when he sees the chubby girls, and you've come to him at the best time to knock a man to his knees before you.
simon is gentle and caring — all the best for his girl, he can't keep his hands to himself, he can't stop carrying you in his arms like a princess and moving mountains for you alone, he even learned to cook, no matter how difficult it is, just to please you with your favorite treats.
and he especially loves you in the bed, with passion and tenderness, stroking the supple skin and every fold and your pudgy belly as if you were about to shatter like a marble sculpture.
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simon treats you like one, too — calloused and rough, wide palms caress every hollow and stretch mark that forms on your skin like tiger stripes with a tenderness that makes you shudder, fingers greedily, almost possessively gripping your rounded ass and digging in before moving to your waist.
he caresses, kisses, whispers sweet words of affection that slip past his thin lips with rumbling purrs like — “fricking hell you pretty, my beautiful girl with such a perfect, mind blowing body„ and you can't even muster anything harsh against yourself, tell him he's not right, because he is, you're a goddess to him.
a goddess with a sweet, fat pussy that he likes to devour with you sitting on his face, your body is literally limp and occasionally trembling with small convulsions of pleasure while simon's crooked nose fidgets and rubs against your clit, his wide tongue flattens against your weeping, fluttering cunt.
you drown his face in your honey like sweet slick and creamy cum, letting it dribble past your folds against his lapping tongue that already curls deeper again — simon won't let you off till he pulled at least couple of orgasms out of you.
because he likes to see how you look when he folds you in missionary, to see your glossy and half lidded delirious gaze, your body feels even softer, limp after all that he's done with his tongue, emptying you completely and leaving only mess and pulsing need in your puffy, clenching pussy.
so simon will fuck you nicely, stuffing you full of his meaty cock as you'll cunt grip him tightly, sucking him balls deep and he wouldn't even mind — harsh rolls of his hips leaving you gasping and mewling into the thick air, skin glistening with sweat as he toys with your pretty, rounded tits and cups them as gently, while rearranging your insides.
he'll make you cum again and again, fill you with his potent, creamy loads just to see how it dribbles out of your gooey cunny, making simon's every new thrust squelch.
and he won't stop fucking his pretty girl into the mattress, with his slightly pudgy stomach rubbing against your belly — until you squirt all over the sheets and shake against the sheets, vision whitening out as your cunt clamp and pulse around his fat length, with simon grinning smugly.
✎ 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵. 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴. 𝘢𝘰3.
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starryylies · 1 month
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I would kill for a baby fever Simon.Just imagine him constantly rubbing and caressing your empty stomach anywhere and anytime.And kisses on soft tummy.
AAAAA bby fever si makes me feel so wifey
I hope you like it ~^^
* ੈ✩‧₊˚simon with bby fever * ੈ✩‧₊˚.
ꕥꕤꕥꕤ🍼ꕥꕤꕥꕤ
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🍼. Simon whose free hand always reaches your soft tummy as he rubs it making it feel all warm and bubbly :3
🍼. Simon who wakes up with a raging boner after he dreams of getting your belly all big and full with his cum
🍼. Simon who tracks your cycle- buys you chocolate, crisps and hot cocoa
🍼. Simon almost becomes primal when you’re ovulating, pinning you down, ripping your clothes off, his hot breath on your neck.
🍼. Simon who sneaks on you from the back grabbing your waist as his arms find their way to your tum as he just stands there and grabs you the entire time as he watches you cook.
🍼. Simon who pins you down at the bed as he blows raspberries on your cheeks trailing down to your stomach as he rests his heavy head on your stomach whispering I love you’s.
🍼. Simon who has already picked out baby names. The sons name being Tommy with the girls name being aster or procy (self insert sorry)
🍼. Simon who knows that he will never give his son/daughter the childhood he had
🍼. Simon whose heart skips a beat when you ask him to create a family with you.
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simonrillleyyysss · 6 months
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showertime with simon always goes one of two ways
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his hands digging into the tense muscle of your shoulders, water pouring down from the showerhead onto the pair of you, body lathered in soap as you rinsed the loofah, rubbing it over your skin carefully.
‘gonna let me wash yr’ hair?’
a gruff accent interrupted, fingers gently tracing down your spine, kneading the plush skin of your hips; lifting a bottle of shampoo and squirting it onto his hand, combing it through your scalp, resting your head on his chest.
‘good with your hands, simon.’
you giggled softly, head cocking upwards to kiss his jaw as his fingers caresses your soapy hair lovingly, nails digging into the surface of your head, lathering your hair in shampoo.
‘you know it.’
water poured down onto your back as you were hunched over, the males thick cock splitting you open—-his arms outstretched as his hands pressed against the foggy glass of the shower, your mouth agape and eyes fluttering back.
‘fuck, feel s’good baby..’
‘si-si-onnghhhh!’
you babbled out with a gasped moan, tits bouncing with each rough thrust into your slick cunny, his thick fingers moving down to quickly rub at your clit, your eyes slamming shut as your back arched, rutting back into him.
‘ohhh,,fuckkk..that’s it, pretty baby.’
ghosts hand moved from the wall to your lower back, holding you just above your ass, yanking you back onto his length with a continuous, relentless pace.
‘gonna cum—pleasepleaseplease let me c—um!’
you begged, tears welling in your eyes—water dripping down your forehead, thick lashes pressed shut.
‘cum f’r me, sugar.’
with a low growl, he quickly swiped at your clit; watching your hips spasm and legs tremble, squirting along the tile wall of the shower, chest rising and falling with quick breaths, pressing his lips against your neck, quickly pulling out to spurt his cum along the showerfloor.
‘round three?’
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rusticfurnace · 1 month
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domestic ghoap. again. (posted this on twitter last month)
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Simon : what are you doing?
Y/N, snuggling in his arms : Hiding.
Simon, amused : … Do you mean hugging?
Y/N, pauses & look up at him : Did I stutter? 😑
Y/N, went back to snuggling : This is my safe space.
Y/N : Now shut up and put your arms around me.
Simon, rolls eyes & pulls them to his heart : There, there. I’m here. 🤗
🌻Bonus☀️
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bluegiragi · 4 months
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christmas miracle.
early access + nsfw on patreon
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This comic was shamelessly inspired by tender by prettyunhinged on ao3. go ahead and leave the original author a comment and kudos if you haven't already!!
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critterbitter · 5 months
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Meet Ingo’s partner!
The one and only!
A Litwick!
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Litwick’s a panic capture and she knows it.
As a firm believer of half the depot agents in BW2 being either ghosts or pokemon (or both), a litwick with vague telepathy isn’t too out of question, me thinks.
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Bonus:
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Feel free to add any headcannons! This is lawless lands now. (click here for submas masterpost!)
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oobbbear · 4 months
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Some silly drawings, characters from ghost in the machine by @venomous-qwille
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If you can’t tell I like sunspot a lot heh ///••///
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