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fabianvalencia561 · 2 years

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"A Little Thief."

D10 was finally home (the Diesel Works) . He looked more stressed and tired than before.

Diesel: …What happened?

D10: *sigh* They found four workers dead and bits of Peter Sam was found…

Diesel: …O-oh.. *he felt sick* corrupted… I guess?

D10: it has to be… but I'm not sure about the four workers… Jerry keeps on saying it has to be something or someone else that's also killing…

Diesel: … hmm.. strange…

D10: Anyways let's talk about that later it's late you should have been asleep like the others.. *he sounded a little bit upset*

Diesel: Ok ok I know.. I'm sorry.

D10: It's ok kid I'm just messing with you *he gives Diesel a little shove he laughed*

Diesel: Hey! *He shoved back and laughed a bit then he looked at the necklaces that D10 has* …Hey dad..

D10: ?- Yeah kid?

Diesel: …Why are you so overprotective about that necklace? It looks like a regular necklace to me.

D10: …uhh… *sigh* a good friend gave it to me…

Diesel: hmmm… who is it?

D10: ..let's not worry about that Diesel … besides I'm tired..

Diesel: … alright… night dad*he walks into his room and closes the door* Man dad is a horrible liar.. *he stared at Buddy*

Buddy: *He look at Diesel and whimpered a little bit*

Diesel: That necklace gave me… a weird feeling… like something was off about it… maybe once dad is asleep I can take it…and take a closer look..

Buddy: *his head tilted a bit*

*after a few hours D10 was finally asleep*

Diesel: *He quickly and quietly walked out of his room by D10 room* …

Buddy: *He followed Diesel and try to pull him back*

Diesel: Hey no what are doing stop. *he lightly pushed Buddy away* don't do that.

Buddy: *He whimpered again*

*Diesel quickly opened the door and walked inside D10 room. Around the room were paperwork and stuff about the missing engines and human cases. Once Diesel got near the bed he carefully and quickly took the necklace off of D10 he decided that he needed to go now but he stopped and looked at the file cabinet by D10 bed. He thought about trying to unlock the cabinet but Buddy quickly made a little bark which made Diesel jump. He knew that he couldn't risk it and quickly left D10 room and went to his room and closed the door.*

He took a very good look at the necklace and he was a little bit confused.

Diesel: … hmm…. *he flips it around a few times* it has to be something very important and I mean very important.. It seems like it's covered in gold dust?

Buddy: *He sniffed the necklace and sneeze from the dust*

Diesel: I think dad is hiding a lot of things that I should probably know..

Buddy: *He layed on Diesel bed and made a little sigh*

Diesel: Yeah I know… *he looks at the necklace more and thought about why D10 is so overprotective about it. * ...

#ttte #thomas the tank engine #ttte humanoid #ttte corrupted au #corrupted engine #ttte d10 #d10 #ttte diesel #diesel #buddy #golden retriever #ttte story #story telling #he's a old doggo

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princeanxious · 1 year

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I cant find that much abt this new pokemon from violet and scarlet but ive fallen in love w/ it and im using this post to specifically love on Maschiff

#pokemon #its a dark type doggo and a beast of a tank so far imo and im in love w/ its funky lil look and giant maw of razor teeth #i named mine merida and i love her

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rabbithub · 2 years

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Me: Tank, I love you but I'm trying to play Pokemon.

Tank, stiffening up slightly: You....Ignore Tank?! You ignore him like the air?! Loud lecture for Cousin! Loud lecture for one hundred years!!!

#Tank is a doggo at my dad's house #lovely old boi but a bit jealous

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forevermore-quoth-the-kitten · 2 years

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Soul Animal Obey Me AU

MC arrives in the Devildom but it's without their animal, the animal that represents their soulmate. Diavolo quickly makes it right, but the animal in question is a bit shocking.

Lucifer

when you race to the trailer with your soul animal, he's beyond shocked to see the beautiful black mustang that comes out. its eyes are red and one look tells Lucifer that it's a piece of himself.

he knows that must mean the sweet and hard headed horse he's had for the last -goodness he's lost track of the years-. but it doesn't matter, that's you, your soul animal as much as its his.

Lucifer takes it upon himself to escort you and your steed to the stables. he doesn't even get all of the way there before your horse snorts and calls out, the returning sound one he knows well. you're both left still as he gets out of your grip and somehow his beautiful ride had escaped it's stall.

you both end up having to corral them into a pasture together since they refuse to move apart.

"would you like to talk? say, at a cafe, parhaps? i know a good one nearby." yeah . . . that sounds like a good idea, you apparently have a lot to discuss.

Mammon

the dog that tackles you and you hug tight right back feels oddly familiar. he's not sure what's going on until you tell them that it's a golden retriever even though its coat is pure white. and oddly enough, it's not because it's an albino, its eyes are deep blue in color.

mammon's breath catches and he finds himself locking eyes with the dog, who quickly gets excited and tries to drag you into the house, barking.

he's running off to his room, hoping he's not wrong, to find his own dog barking and whining on the other side of the door. the minute he opens it, it takes off and he's running to find you stand there shell shocked as the two fall together, yipping and rubbing on each other.

good luck separating them. ever. the only difference between Mammon and doggo mammon is that the dog doesn't have any reservations or tsundere tendencies (most of the time)

Leviathan

Levi really couldn't care less about this human, much less a human normie. but he needs you to get a pact with Mammon so he can have his money back.

but he's still beyond shocked when he finds you late to your night meet up in the kitchen! he needed you, but checking his phone, you never even saw his texts! stupid human normie, making him go find you- are in the fucking pool?

who goes to the pool this late- oh, didn't lucifer say your soul animal was a sea animal? yeah, something about not having a proper tank yet in your room so the pool had been temporarily renovated for it. you're probably visiting it. he gets that, his animal is . . . a . . .

Levi's brain blue screens as he sees you in a swimsuit playing with an octopus, grinning wide as it clings to you.

once he reboots he flails and turns bright red, surprising you, but he found himself grabbing you, octopus still on your arm, to drag you to his room where he lets you see the small octopus in his tank playing with Henry. both end up in his tank and he's just too shocked to say much.

at least until you admit to the clue Lucifer gave you about Mammon's credit card, then its back on the mission!

. . . The embarrassing stuff can come later.

Satan

a cat? your soul animal is a cat? wonderful! he's overjoyed and makes sure hes there when you're called down to come get it.

he was not expecting the sheer size of it, thats no house cat, its a wild cat.

not only that, but the hissing and angry blond thing that shot out at you, curled up against you and hissed at the very large carrier, green eyes furious. well it shocked him.

you're trying to calm it and he watches, unmoving as your pets and soft words quickly calm its rage- no, its pure wrath.

the bobcat calms under your touch and he finally regains his composure when it growls at Lucifer when he came close. one glance at its eyes as he approaches tells Satan all he needs to know.

he doesn't bother offering it his hand, only smirks at you and asks if you think your bobcat would like to meet his, leaving you spluttering at the meaning behind the words.

once the pair of cats meet, a bit after you'd recovered from the shock, they get along swimmingly and the blonde soul cat of him lays as yours starts grooming him, listening to a recording of an audiobook Satan played.

after they're settled down in their room, he decides its only appropriate to take you out to a cat cafe to talk.

Asmodeus

the little thing in the carrier Lucifer has in whining so sadly, Asmo feels sad hearing it. you rush over and quickly take it, opening the cage and taking out the upset little fox inside.

Asmo's shocked but is the fastest to recover after seeing what was clearly a piece of himself in a different form. he simply watches at first though.

he watches you comfort it from it's traumatic journey to you from the human realm and your'e calling Lucifer a meanie for being so uncaring about its comfort.

hes very happy you treat this adorable fox so well, and a few questiosn about him tells Asmo all he needs to know. he invites you to his room later to get some new ribbon to dress your fox up in and you accept the offer.

you have no idea that his own fox is in his room until the foxes are chittering and playing together and he's standing at your back, purring in your ear an apology and an 'oh, did i not mention that?'

he won't do anything you're not comfortable with but you don't leave his room for a while as you, at the very least, talk about your pets and how you've spent years pampering them.

Beelzebub

he's glad you've gotten your soul animal, he'd be super upset if he ever had to be without his. it's a super sweet dog but its been sad since belphie left, so it tends to stick around their room and you don't go in their room.

you think its nice his soul animal cares about his twin as much as it cares about him, and you're glad Beel's decided to wait with you for it to come.

Beel's eating when you gasp and nearly chokes on his food when he spots the large dog coming around the corner.

he watches as you hug and pet the happy big absolutely giant dog and Diavolo, who'd been holding its leash, asks what it is.

you say its a belgian malenois, and he's coughing again. you look worried but he's blushing as he gives you a little grin and admits that he can sense and smell you your soul animal is actually a piece of him and that his dog looks a lot like you.

you don't quite believe him until he accidentally destorys a wall in your room and you end up in his, at which pint your dogs are best friends and the dog version of him is sharing its food with the dog version of you.

Beel's overjoyed when you start to get closer as a result. he finds that he doesn't mind sharing his food with you too after getting to know you.

he's beyond horrified when his dog is whining and obviously hurting before going limp, just barely not dead. hes far more shocked and angry when he finds Belphie in the house and dragging your almost-corpse behind him, grinning all the while.

Belphegor

Belphie's cat is the only one who knew where Lucifer had trapped him.

Lucifer had tried three times to kick the cat out and change the barriers to stop it, either trapping it in with Belphie or keeping it our entirely, but every time it managed to get past them. so instead Lucifer let it be.

belphie was glad, beel would help him, his other brothers probably would, but that was if any of them knew he was there. only his cat knew he was there.

he was glad though, his cat was the one who was always there for him.

he was beyond shocked though to wake up one day, bored, to hear purring, and he was even mroe shocked to find a cat with purple purple, the tips of its long fur tinged in white, laying with his cat and purring at it.

there was no dman way! its couldn't be! he was going to kick the cat out, refusing to beleive it, but his cat stopped him. Belphie was shocked, his cat had never hissed at him or been angry with him before! but now it was, it was angry and protecting this- this other cat.

after that, no matter how much it hurt him or how upset it made him cat, he ignored the cat.

eventually though, the new human found their way to him, and he decided to use that to his advantage. he didn't care, but you clearly cared about helping him, so he convinced you to help him.

he honestly never believed you'd be able to do it, but in the end he woke up and found you there, the door open, and he opened his arms. you went in for a hug, just like he knew you would.

he's whispering in your ear as you struggle to breath when a soft thump and painfully weak meow drags his attention to the cat that had fallen off his bed. his cat. the cat . . . that looked like you, as much as the other cat looked like . . . him.

human- humans killed lilith, he hated them and he wanted you dead . . . but that was his cat unable to breathe and he was watching it die. he was killing it himself- Belphie let go and scrambled back from you in a panic.

the reality of everything he'd been denying finally set in, and tears fell from his cheeks as he watched and didn't even turn when he heard steps and wings ruffling as they rushed up the stairs. he hears Lucifer in the doorway behind him but didn't move. couldn't move.

"I killed my soulmate." he breathed before breaking down and sobbing, clawing at his carpet. Lilith would hate him for this, he just knew it.

and then you melt away into dust and he can't breathe, but a meow and cat in the form of himself grabs his attention and he follows it as it leads him out, Lucifer at his back, until it leads him to a room with Barbatos, you, and his cat.

he'll never hurt you again, he'll never let anything hurt you again, just please don't hate him.

the fact that you forgave him and loved him despite what he did to you is something he'll never take for granted.

Part 2 with the Datables

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spacelazarwolf · 10 months

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you should get a free pass every year to publicly doxx one anon with no repercussions, anyway dog for your troubles

tbh i've been doxxed before and it was an incredibly traumatic experience so i don't think i would ever want to do that to anyone else, but i would absolutely like to put them in a dunk tank and dunk them in dirty bathwater.

also ur doggo looks ready for takeoff i love it.

#ask avishai #beasts

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amoodybun · 10 months

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A Giant Schnauzer Fighter

A regal dog, proud. Tall. A stern sheild.

All the Dogs so far!

Instagram | Twitter I Tiktok

Inprint | Redbubble | Ko-Fi

#myart #DnD Doggo #dungeons and dragons #sheild dog #tank dog #fighter #DnD fighter #schnauzer #giant schnauzer #terrier #DnD art #ttrpg community #ttrpg art #ttrpg

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shikariiin · 4 months

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Doggo au??? DOGGO AU????

Close ups and story below!

Yeesh it's empty on the canvas but work with me here!

Edward is a samoyed breed dog, his white fur and fluffy exterior makes him the best family dog to be around, he helps around the house with cleaning, one of the only dogs who's not scared about vacuum cleaners.

However as an ex guard dog he's not afraid to bite trespassers🩵

Comes with Ed, is Thomas!!!

Cheeky little pup, would run around uncontrollably and whines whenever he fell, being part husky means that he's prone to dramatic shenanigans, can be seen around his father or Percy, he nibbles whenever he's happy! Might be the reason why your sandals has holes in them.

Last but not least, Percy! The puppy corgi who would greet the mailman at the front door, he has been trusted to bring you your mail safely inside, away from other's reach, he rarely barks but would sniff new people to get to know them better :).

Next up are the bigger doggos!

#ttte #thomas and friends #ttte edward #thomas the tank engine #ttte fanart #digital art #ttte percy #ttte thomas #ttte art #ttte au #doggo

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tearlessrain · 10 months

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I get the basis for the "all dogs are good dogs" thing but at the same time I think it's becoming dangerous not to acknowledge that in actual practice, not all of them are good dogs. police dogs are not good dogs. dogs with severe aggression issues whether due to upbringing or genetics that pose a danger to people are not good dogs. I've seen shelters straight up re-adopting out large dogs with a multiple bite history that have been returned several times for attacking someone's kids or pets (but Tank is the biggest lovebug in the world, we swear, those people just didn't understand him), I've seen conversations about police brutality derailed because nobody will hear a single bad word about the good doggos that are actively trained to maul people and give false positives so cops can search your car and harass you. even the police robots that are now having guns attached to them get sympathy because they kind of look like dogs and get called dogs.

like don't get me wrong I love dogs. but if a dog regularly causes harm and endangers people it is not fulfilling the societal function of a dog and it is not good.

#shelter social media will be like 'snugglebuns has been in the shelter for nine months and we can't imagine why :('#and then you go to the dog's page and snugglebuns can't be around kids cats dogs small animals or hats and has 'nipped' three people

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scholastic-dragon · 1 year

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Hello!!! Me again can you pls do a headcanons of abe and his s/o who is a death deity and has a ton of death hounds (basically dogs who guide souls to the underworld) and how he deals with them when she has to go away?

Sorry this took me so long to get to!

Hell Hound Headcannons

Abes not a dog person....or a cat person, he doesn't really like pets. Hellboys are an exception, he likes likes but he's glad he doesn't have to deal with them all day everyday

But then you arrive in his life, and you have three very big and very menacing hell hounds at your side at all times

It took him a few weeks to get comfortable around them, but he was thrown under the bus when you had to go on a sudden mission across the country with Hellboy

Leaving him alone with the dogs....

Feeding went fine, and they just kinds wandered around, as if waiting for you to get back

Abe sat on one of the couches in the library with his newest book, skimming the pages when a wet nose pressed against his leg

He didn't know hell hounds could make puppy dog eyes

They stared up at him, whimpering softly.

Abe sighed and reached down, petting it's big head amd behind its ear like you told him to. It's tail thumped against the floor as it scooted closer to him

Then it put it's front paws on the sofa and tries to get into his lap

"Wait! No, no! Down!" He tries to commands and snapping his fingers like you told him, but the dog was already on the couch with its head in his lap.

Abe sighed for what felt like the hundredth time, rubbing the dogs soft fur and continued reading

That night he brought them to your room and put them in the kennels you had. But he left them unlocked incase they had to help some lost souls (another one of your instructions)

He went back to his tank to relax and float around for a bit, when he heard strange noises. Opening his eyes he saw all three dogs outside the tank, watching him

He tried to motion for them to go back to your room but they didn't move

Instead they laid down in front of the glass and slept there all night

Abe might not be a dog person but after that week he certainly gained an appreciation for your doggos

#hellboy #hellboy 2006 #hellboy 2008 #hellboy 2 the golden army #hellboy imagine #abe #abe sapien #abe sapien imagines #abe sapien imagine #abe sapien headcannons #abe sapien x reader #thanks for the ask!

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grimdestination · 6 months

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🥞Mysterious Cinnamon🥞

✨A short story of Simon coming home✨

Gender neutral no use of He/She only ‘You/re/‘

Warnings/Triggers: swear words but nothing uncommon in CoD.. Hinted 🔥spice🔥 at the end but nothing explicit

Proofread but I may misspell shit 💀

Simons words are in “Blue” yours are in “Green”

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You woke up in the early morning to the sounds of the song birds singing they’re songs to the winds and sky. The sunlight peeked in through the soft silk curtains cascading it’s beautiful colors of fire, reds oranges and yellows danced along the wooden walls of your shared bedroom.

You could feel the exhaustion rake and claw at your muscles and bones, the last few nights have been absolute torture. The anxiety picking at every last fiber of your sanity was the only thing that drug your achy and tired body out of the warm sheets of the bed you shared with your husband - Simon, Simon Riley. The very same man that could take lives with his very hands, the hands that also held you like you were the most beautiful and fragile thing in the world, and to him you very much were.

The colors of the sunlight peeked into the bedroom momentarily blinding you when you sat up and yawned blinking away the sleep in your eyes you slowly got out of the bed and started your morning routine. Dragging your body to the bathroom you brushed the hair out of your face with your fingers not caring too much on your appearance at that very moment. You started the early mornings every day with brushing your teeth and taking any meds you may have needed to take that day or week.

Your mind was just barely even aware of what it was doing, being solely on auto pilot you finished up your morning routine with getting into some cozy fluffy shorts and a lose fitting tank top the strap sliding down your shoulder every couple of minutes only added to the lazy feeling that raked your entire being just begging you to go back to bed. The weight below your eyes had become heavier every day, Simon was set to come back after a 3 month long deployment to the Dominican republic to stop some terrorist - typical honestly, every time he left it was always someone or country attacking another person or country at this point.

You have been stocking up on things Simon may have wanted or needed for when he come back, a full restock on his tea throwing out old bags of tea, duck tape and glue for any broken gear he may have broken, and some of his comfort snacks and foods - can’t remember muscle ache creams and scar creams for any injuries he may have suffered during his deployment and refused to see an infirmary to fix. You could feel the anxiety and excitement prickling every atom of your body as you waited the days, weeks and months for his arrival always pushing away the thought of Simon being gravely injured, he always promised to come back why would he lie?

Once your mind *finally* decided it was allowed to fully be conscious you could smell the faint scent of cinnamon or something sweet. Had you forgotten about the candle last night? Shit gotta go see if the house is on fire, hopefully not that would be hard to explain to a tired Simon.. you quickly grabbed your phone looking at the time ‘8:46’ it read and you dashed from the bedroom damn near tripping over the dog bed beside the bedrooms door. Simon had taken Riley with this time so no need to worry about tripping over a sleepy and utterly confused doggo.

Making your way out of the bedroom and down the hall and to the living room you looked over at the candle you had lit last night, the same candle Simon swore he hated the smell of but every time you two cuddled on the couch to watch a movie while he was home he always remembered to light it for you, no matter what. You looked down at the unlit candle and your brows furrowed on confusion, the cinnamon scent was all over the house there’s no way you imagined it so seeing the unlit candle only made your tired mind more confused and jumbled.

Maybe the candle just wet out? No that couldn’t be it, the wax is completely solid. The red cinnamon scented candle sat on the coffee table in front of the plush couch you and Simon usually cuddled on, untouched for hours at this point. So what was making the cinnamon smell linger in the air? You looked up from the candle still confused and your eyes locked on the front door, Simon’s boots were neatly tucked away beside yours on the shoe rack you insisted on getting for your new house when you two first moved in around 5 years ago.

Simon was home was the first thing that your mind fully registered in the morning. He was home and somewhere within your shared house. You immediately set down your phone down on the coffee table and started looking around, your bedroom was definitely off sense you were just there and not the extended bathroom to your bedroom. Maybe the guest bathroom?

You swiftly made your way down the hall past the kitchen to the guest bedroom and knocked on the door. “Simon?” You called out excitement filled your senses and voice when you called out to him but no answer accompanied your call. Not the bathroom then maybe the guest bedroom? He would sleep there sometimes when he got back in the ass crack of dawn before you woke up so he didn’t wake you from your slumber. Following the hall you then knocked on the guest bedrooms door “Simon?” You called out again confusion laced your words along with the excitement and once again - no answer strange

You huffed and started bouncing your leg anxiously “Where the hell..” you muttered purely to no one but yourself before you made your way down to his office, a spare bedroom you two agreed on that could be his office for when work didn’t need him on base but still needed his skills. You knocked on the office door next hitting the back of your knuckles on the hard wood. “Simon are you in there?” You asked trying not to start freaking out. Where the hell was he? he couldn’t have gone fa-

“Luv?” Simon asked behind you placing his fucking massive ass hands on your shoulders “You didn’t see me in the kitchen ‘m surprised, I was makin’ yer favorite” he said his words smooth like pure honey dripping from the hive itself. You damn near screamed when Simon snuck up on you - that sneaky bastard! You jumped probably 5 feet when Simon placed his hands on your shoulders. “S-Simon! Fucking-“ you said gripping the handle to the office in pure instinct your eyes were shot wide and your neck snapped back to look at Simon making a loud ‘Pop’ noise Simon cringed at.

“Heh.. sorry Luv, didn’t mean to scare ya” he said giving you a small smile he enjoyed scaring you from time tot Ike he found your reactions cute and comical. He quite easily picked you up hauling you over his shoulder and placed a hand on your ass giving it a pat or two. “I made yer favorite Luv, cinnamon French toast n’ bacon” he said carrying you back out to the kitchen and sat you down carefully on the cold obsidian countertops.

“Simon fucking hell you scared me you assho-“ As you opened your mouth to scold your husband like he was a child again Simon stuffed your mouth with a piece of French toast he so lovingly made for you. It was delicious, soft and buttery but bouncy snd sweet. “Hush Luv I don’ need you also bersdin’ my ass already gotten’ nough’ of that on the field yeah?” Simon cooed as he fed you the French toast placing a hand under the fork so it didn’t dirty up your clothes of the syrup that dropped down.

“Mmff- mmhhh!” You hummed and licked your lips of the syrup “I really shouldn’t have taught you how to cook you can shut me up way to easily with your cooking skills” you joked moving a hand up to Simons face rubbing your fingers across the slight stubble on his cheeks. “Fuzzy ass bear you need to shave” you snorted a huge smile plastered on your face “I missed you” you said tilting your head to the side looking at him with loving eyes.

“Missed ya too Luv.. been too long without ya” he hummed and pressed a kiss to the palm of your hand. “Enough bout that yeah? It’s breakfast time we can worry bout that all later” he hummed pressing the fork into another bite sized piece of French toast of hand feed you. He always insisted on doing things for you giving you royalty treatment, why? Because he said it makes him feel useful even if it’s something you’ve done for over 20 years of your life, that and he likes having such domestic moments like this with you.

“Okay okay geez let me breathe!” You laughed a bit when Simon pressed another bite to your lips. “I thought I left the candle runnin when I woke up, made me question myself” you joked biting into the fork. “Pfft.. m’ not too surprised it wouldn’t have been the first time Luv” Simon replied his lips curled up into a smile seeing you finish the last couple of bites of the French toast. “How was it?” He asked looking down at you on the counter kicking your legs a bit.

“It’s amazing Simon, thank you ya big bear” You mused reaching both hands up to grab the back of his neck and pulled him into a kiss pressing your lips against his smearing some of the left over syrup against his lips. “Mm, any time Luv” he fumbled setting the fork down he placed his hands beside your hips on the counter as he leaned down kissing you back and licked at the syrup on your lips.

“Welcome home Simon” you mumbled though the kiss a huge smile plastered on your face when Simon picked you up and held you close to himself. “Thanks Luv, now why don’ I show you how much I really missed ya hm?” He hummed against your lips carrying you back to the bedroom you two haven’t shared in months.

#simon ghost riley #cod mw2 #cod #cod modern warfare #ghost x reader #simon riley x reader #Cod ghost #alejandro cod #könig cod #fanfic #cod fanfic

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