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lunarw0rks · 7 months
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i just think it's funny how simon would let you THINK you had control over him
letting you "pin" his wrists while making out on the sofa, clenching your thighs tight around his waist as you straddle him. when you end up riding him — he lets you have your fun for no more than a minute. he's merely watching you struggle to bounce on his whole cock, while making your best effort to balance rhythm and control over him — which was laughable to simon.
ends up flipping you over, hovering atop you, fucking you senseless into the cushions. make a show of it; to prove that he was just playing along the whole time, that it was his plan the entire time.
somebody sedate me
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gloostix · 8 months
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mrsariariley · 1 month
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ghost and his tiny gf !
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simon riley, who is huge! he takes up half of the couch - but when he manspreads? you cant even see the couch under his enormous body!
simon riley, who has to bend down when entering a room otherwise he'll hit his head on the doorframe. he can't possibly live without a high ceiling!
and simon's girlfriend..
a tiny little thing, has hardly ever grown! youre so small, simon has to bend down to kiss you. simon has to lean down slightly to hold your hand - and even then, you can only wrap your hands over 3 large fingers!
when you wear his clothes, it pretty much fits as a blanket!
when the boys from the force first laid eyes on you, they were just so shocked. ghost? as in big lieutenant riley? with a small thing like you? no way!
simon loves seeing his girl all curled up on the bed when he gets home, hardly even taking up half. he loves seeing you nuzzle your face into his big chest when he wraps his large arms around your tiny frame, warming you up instantly.
but, he would be a liar if he said it didnt turn him on.
seeing you whimper and whine when he pushes half of his big cock into your tiny little hole, writhing and letting out small sobs of pleasure.
"mmf.. s-si..!! it wont fiitt!!" youd whine through slutty sobs.
"y'r taking me so well, doll.. y' can do it."
and when he does fit it all in, youre just a mess under him. completely braindead and rambling nonsense about how it just feels too good, and he's too big! all drool and tears :(
but dont worry, he'd be so good to you !
finishing inside of you and pulling out, removing his head from the crook of your neck. he'd kiss all up your body, leaving red hickeys that will eventually turn purple. he'd wipe away your tears, leaving you to rest as he runs you a bath.
and then, when youre back in bed, exhausted, he'll snuggle you into him - youd never sleep any better.
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do not re-publish OR translate my work !
mdni / masterlist
a/n: first post kinda nervous !
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rusticfurnace · 29 days
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biker ghost from my reckless chains au teehee
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stargirlrchive · 6 months
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ROOMMATE!SIMON
cw: simon riley x fem!reader, he’s toxic
one - two - three - four
roommate!simon who purposely hides your things so you aren’t able to go out with other guys.
like he’ll steal your keys and purposely leave the house so you can call and ask him what time he’s gonna be home, so he can keep the door open for you.
just for him to tell you he isn’t going home for the night. and since he’s told you before he doesn’t feel comfortable having strangers over he knows you won’t invite anyone he hasn’t met before.
leaving you sad and lonely at home :((( just for a few hours to go by and he shows up, with your favorite food. using the excuse of ‘know how sad you were gonna be that you couldn’t go out. so i decided to come home and spend time with my best girl.’
and you fall for it every time.
(your keys appearing like 20 minutes after he’s home but that’s toooootally just a weird coincidence)
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skipppppy · 7 months
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Simon Petrikov is truly the fucking character of all time. He’s autistic. He’s a wifeguy. He collects antiques. He survived a nuclear war. He’s a single father. He turned himself into the truman show. He’s a USB drive that stores fanfiction for a god. He’s a butch lesbian. He’s suicidal. He spent 1000 years isolated in a cursed state of existence that robbed him of his agency his autonomy his sanity and when he was finally freed he learned that everyone preferred him when he was like that. He’s nonbinary. He was keeping a primordial god of destruction as a pet and didn’t even realise. He smokes weed. He’s tearing the space-time continuum asunder to see the love of his life one last time. He has a massive bubble butt. He made a little girl cry. Everyone he cares about is living their own lives and he doesn’t want to inconvenience them. He’s transgender. He once cucked a separate god and then beat the shit out of him and threw him into space. He only drinks warm alcohol. He’s into femdom. Peace and love on the planet girl
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konigsblog · 28 days
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simon riley with a reader who has smaller breasts...
tw: size kink/difference, reader is described as petite. MDNI 18+
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simon riley is infatuated with the way his large, gloved hand can easily fit around your entire breast. he adores the facial expressions plastered on your face when he's sliding his bulbous, sticky cock back and forth between your slick folds, coating them in his pre-cum, while toying with your hardened nubs—how your nipples harden against his lustful touch, and how you yearn for more.
simon finds enjoyment when wrapping his soft lips around your puffy nipples, a burning cigarette between his calloused fingers, and the thick, grey nicotine clouds in the cold air. he can't get enough of your mewls for more pleasure and the desperate noises that emit from you when he rolls his warm tongue over your hardened, perky nipple, chuckling quietly at your sensitivity, neediness and crave for more.
and although your breasts are big enough for simon to place his lengthy, girthy cock between them and use for his own greedy fulfilment, he adores coming all over them after a nice, messy blowjob that leaves drool droplets rolling down your chin, your lips coated in his white, creamy release. 
your lips wrapped around his thick and meaty girth, sucking him off sloppily and messily, seeking his praise and appreciation, gazing up at him with glossy eyes. his thick fingers are nestled in your locks of hair, held firmly by simon who guides your head before pulling you off of his lengthy, stiff shaft to shoot loads of his milky, hot arousal all over your small breasts, covering your nipples in a coat of his pleasure.
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amikoroyaiart · 7 months
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'Take a break, I've got you.'
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lookitsryuu · 7 months
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Brainrot.
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sleepyconfusedpotato · 2 months
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don't mind me just thinking about how a pre-wedding photoshoot with Ghost would look like
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Since Ghost needs to keep his face a secret, they're gonna need to make a... creative approach to the photoshoots.
...I'm having thoughts 😩
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l13 · 9 months
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Hi 👋🏻
Idk why but I'm having a hard time thinking about anything else but soft Ghost...
Like don't get me wrong, getting destroyed in bed to the point of tears, with or without several other hard kinks is a mouthwatering thought, BUT
Thinking about Ghost being an absolute menace and scaring everyone around the base and field with his reputation alone ... But then being the sweetest and most gentle giant in bed cause there's no need to have that hard exterior/imagine on ... Idk it does things to me
Do you know what i mean?! 🤭❤️
"Slow, baby, slow," ghost's hand on your waist tightens when you roll your hips against him, wanting more from the pace he'd set, so desperately needing him to just fuck you already but he's clicking his tongue, his other hand grabbing yours to intertwine your fingers together. "What's the rush?" he murmurs against your cheek, planting a soft kiss there right after
"I wanna feel you, Simon.." he snaps his hips harder against you at your words, and you grasp at his shoulders, your mouth open in a silent scream, "Can y'feel me now?"
he moans at the way you tighten up in response, his gaze flicking down to watch the way your pussy keeps sucking him in, "C'mon talk to me baby.. Don't you like this?" his thrusts are slooow, but so fucking deep, and the grinds of his hips have you seeing stars. You cross your legs over his ass then, to pull him deeper inside you, if that was even possible, whining against his temple, "I do, I love it.." and he hums, tilting his head up to talk against your lips,
"Wanna take m'time with you, lovie.. Y'feel so fuckin' good,"
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mothsshoes · 3 months
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sooo many bettys
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ghostedbunnie · 4 months
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bff! simon who is a perfect scary dog privilege when you go out with your friends. he doesn't really want to talk to anyone unless spoken to but he watches eeeverything that goes down. you can always feel his eyes on you wherever you are, be it the dancing crowd or chatting at the bar. it should make you uncomfortable to feel his eyes gliding over your body but it does the opposite, you feel safe and comfortable knowing he is there with a smile tugging at his lips at your antics under his balaclava.
when you come back to the table sweaty but giddy he pushes water that he prepared for you into your hand and pins you with a stare that's enough to force you to down the entire thing. "good girl," he says and you almost choke.
grabs your face with his big big hands to pull you closer and check how wasted you are and if you try to avoid his touch he definitely pulls your chair to him like you weight absolutely nothing. Makes you feel both annoyed and turned on.
Wouldn’t take advantage of you ever but when you come home all spent from dancing and drinking and crawl close to him where he lies down on the sofa he doesn’t let you go and you usually wake up on his chest with his heavy arms resting around you. And his morning wood pressing into your stomach. Friendship lines are never as blurry as when you consider crawling under the covers to wake him up the right way.
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soap-ify · 4 months
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thinking about how your first kiss with simon would be anything but soft and short.
he was so desperate, his hands holding onto your face firmly yet with so much affection that it made his heart ache, in a good way, knowing how much in love he was with you — how you just changed his life, made him feel better about himself and everything.
his mouth was messily devouring yours, scarred lips kissing yours with undying passion, his teeth continuously nipping your bottom lip in between the kiss. you didn't hold back, kissing and biting onto his lips, tongues tangling together, proving just how much you needed him in your life.
he kissed you as if he was a dying man, eager to hold onto the one thing he adored the most. he kissed you as if there was no tomorrow. he kissed you like a starved man. he clung onto you tight, wanting to make every second count.
when you two finally broke the kiss after god knows how long, both of your lips were all wet and a bit bruised, both of you left breathless while a thin string of saliva connected your lips with his, breaking once you let out another breath and you couldn't help but giggle out of pure joy. watching you giggle made simon smile so fondly, his heart feeling heavy with all the love he held for you, his brain feeling all floaty. he was so in love, and for the first time, it felt good. it felt good to be happy.
that night, his strong arms had trapped you as you both slept, not letting you go. never letting you go.
you're his heaven, and he's the lucky man who was able to experience it.
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stargirlrchive · 6 months
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simon’s laugh rumbled through his chest as he laid his hand on your stomach. your body was already loose and relaxed against his as his gloved hands trailed all over your skin.
“you want me to wear the mask?”
you gave him a small nod, face burning in embarrassment as you looked up at him. his tongue clicked softly in disapproval.
“use your words.”
you whimpered softly as he caged you in between the wall and his chest. the hand on your stomach moving to your hips. “want you to wear the mask.”
his lips curled up into a lazy smile, “while doing what?”
“while you fuck me.”
the look on his face was positively feral. his touch growing harder, possessive.
your bones felt like liquid as he pressed into you. you felt every ridge of muscle on his toned body. your body begging to be touched, licked, owned by him.
“didn’t know you were into that kinda stuff, bunny.”
you whimpered at the nickname, starring at him through your lashes as he completely caged you in. until all you could see, and feel, and smell, and taste was him.
“such a naughty little thing, hm?”
his cock pressed against you and your knees buckled, a soft whine slipping from your lips as his nose rubbed against your jaw, down your throat.
“gonna be a long night for you.”
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statusexile · 5 months
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[tw: exhibitionism, humiliation kink, gangbang]
You’re a barrack bunny and you’re feeling extra horny today. So, you decide to wear a white t-shirt with “play with my clit for $5” scribbled on it and strut around the quarter. Best believe everyone will line up in no time.
Soap will be the first in line. He dives right in with his tongue, eagerly lapping and circling around your sensitive bud making you pant and squirm. You grabbed a fistful of his hair, shoving his face deeper into your cunt and he gladly obliged, licking and sucking it like his life depends on it.
Ghost’s rough, calloused fingers dig into your cunt as he mercilessly pinching and slapping your swollen clit, determined to see how quickly he could make you cum just by stimulating the bud alone. He doesn’t even bother to say anything as he only stares back right at you, watching you revel in agony. You’re begging him to stop but it only falls on deaf ears as your puffy cunt throbs under his touch.
Price and Gaz will be taking it slow, savoring every moment with you. They’ll soothe your swollen bud by rubbing it slowly and gently while telling how good you are for them. Delicately inserting their fingers inside your warm, welcoming pussy, eliciting moans from you as they shower you with praises.
Konig and Horangi, oof, they would be so fucking cruel. They would absolutely torture and abuse it like it’s a fucking stress toy. Konig would brutally stretch your swollen cunt to its limits with his hands while Horangi films it, zooming in on your pulsating and swollen sex. Horangi will use a vibrator right on your clit with maximum speed while Konig inserts three of his fingers deep inside you, earning a piercing scream from your throat. He thrusts his digits with relentless force, causing you to sob in pain. His fingers are so thick it feels like he shoved his entire fist. You screamed so loud that Horangi has to forcefully silence your cries by shoving his cock into your mouth while Konig continues to fingers you without mercy.
The men will parade you around the quarter like a prized possession. You’re only allowed to wear your scribbled t-shirt from earlier and nothing else. Ghost dragged you around by the hair, exposing you to the leering eyes of every military personnel who will use you as nothing more but a public glory hole for their pleasure. Price puffing on his cigar as he collects the payment while his subordinates ravage and violated your now numb cunt. And when you finally passed out, Konig will fuck you ruthlessly until you wake up and ready to be used again. :3
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