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lxvvie · 36 minutes
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Street Fighter!Simon whose adrenaline crashes are fuckin' awful.
And no matter how many times it's happened, he hates experiencing them alone. It feels worse this time, especially because he got into it with Tommy before he fought tonight.
And so he trudges—stumbles, more like it—to your place. Better you than the bed of some random whose name he'll forget in an hour. Fuckin' Tommy and his hard fuckin' head. Can't listen to a goddamn thing before he's up shit's creek without a paddle and next thing Simon knows, he's bailing him out. Just... FUCK.
You and Simon lay on your couch, big enough for you, not so much for him but it works. Your head is on his stomach, and you're both looking up at the ceiling, thinking numerous thoughts and—
"—Got any family?" Simon asks, breaking the silence. You answer succinctly. "Yep."
"Want any more?"
It's like you heard a record scratch in your head. "Um... like who, Simon?"
"A dickhead little brother."
There's a pause before you start laughing, the best damn sound he's heard all day. Simon closes his eyes, lets your laughter envelop him, and soon enough a snort turns into a low chuckle and that adrenaline crash he hates with a fuckin' passion seems so much bearable now.
But no, he wasn't kidding. He'll give you Tommy. Maybe. More than likely.
Abso-fucking-lutely. That dickhead.
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lxvvie · 2 hours
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street fighter Simon is a switch 😍
Mmm. Yeah, I can see that.
Absolutely.
Doesn't have much opportunity to be vulnerable and sit in that submissive side of him, though.
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lxvvie · 12 hours
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ohhhhh i know street fighter simon would fuck the holy soul outta reader. pent up af. doesn’t matter if he won or he lost (doesn’t sound like he loses often), he’s fucking their cervix RAW. with a hand tightly around their throat too 😈
Mm. Yeah. He could but his doing it depends on you, though.
He wants something nice and soft, though. Something he can dream about.
Something, anything to get away from his fuckin' demons.
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lxvvie · 12 hours
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Tell us about that street fighter fic girl
I got so many damn fics and ideas that it's not even funny.
I don't know if I'll turn it into an actual fic (I'll more than likely do blurbs and headcanon) but essentially, the Street Fighter!AU pretty much goes something like this:
Simon never joined the military but he did fight back against his dad and kicked him the fuck out of the house. Went from being a butcher's apprentice to a butcher. Works the shop. Hard on his brother, wants him to be a better man than he ever was, and holds some resentment towards his mum but still loves her dearly.
Fights at night. Not really for the money but it's an outlet for the pent-up rage. Ghost is his nickname cause for all his size, he's silent and scary. May or may not have a rep but who gives a shit?
That's where the reader comes in; he meets them at the shop; it sells the cut of meat they were looking for (couldn't find it anywhere else). They're nice. Different. Not from his neck of the woods, sure, but yeah. Long story short, something something gentle dom/domme friends (???), something something slow burn, something something complete.
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lxvvie · 13 hours
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STREET FIGHTER SIMON STREET FIGHTER SIMON STREET FIGHTER SIMON STREET FIGHTER SIMON STREET FIGHTER SIMON STREET FI—
Simon who lets the cigarette dangle, the smoke fill his lungs, and the blood drip from his nose.
He rubs his tender, red knuckles. It's all familiar.
Knobhead got 'im good this time. Didn't anticipate that last punch, but the element of surprise wasn't enough. Poor bastard fought the good fight, though.
Too bad he reminded Simon of his miserable shit of a father. Reminded him too much like his father and Simon was merciless this time. The bloke's face had seen better days.
And to be honest, so had his.
Simon fixes his jaw—fuck, he's gonna feel it worse in the morning—and stares at his reflection in the dirty mirror.
He feels like shit. Looks like shit, too, but rides the high of tonight's victory.
He'll fuck it all out in some willing body later on and come tomorrow, tired muscles working the shop, he'll wonder why he ever did it at all.
And the cycle will repeat.
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lxvvie · 14 hours
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Okay, scratch that, it's not love triangle-ish. Maybe not a boxer but a street fighter... maybe?! And you're different. Lived a different life. You lead a different life. One that he hasn't. You know peace. And folks are totally opposed to you two.
But, uh, a slow burn maybe? IDK, I just stumbled across MY EYES and there's a verse on there that is very much Simon-coded to me.
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It just has me feeling some thangs.
I have this boxer!AU idea with Simon floating in my head and... hm. It's kinda angsty, kinda... love triangle-ish?
The more I think about it, I tend to laugh and think it's a little ridiculous but I don't know.
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lxvvie · 14 hours
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I have this boxer!AU idea with Simon floating in my head and... hm. It's kinda angsty, kinda... love triangle-ish?
The more I think about it, I tend to laugh and think it's a little ridiculous but I don't know.
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lxvvie · 14 hours
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remember to be polite and give a good morning to your Lt!
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lxvvie · 18 hours
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(Tumblr told me something went wrong with this ask, so if you have two from me then ignore whichever one lol)
Firstly, I hope you’re doing good!
Secondly, how do we feel about Soap because I have an ask for him 👀
So Single Mom Reader with a little girl and Next Door Neighbor Soap. He’s absolutely smitten with her, and she really likes him too
Besides their flirting, Soap is very good with her daughter, who in turn adores him
Especially the haircut
So after he comes home from a longer deployment, first thing he sees is reader’s little girl running towards him to to hug him with hair like this
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And when she says they’re twins his heart melts
We feeling Soap with his adorably destructive, hot-headed, chonky-cheeked self lmao.
And your ask is too damn cute. 🥹
Twinning with the haircut. Baby girl gets compliments galore at school and she says it's 'cause of Johnny.
Now you got me reminiscing over my hair.
When I was transitioning from permed to natural, I was rocking a mohawk like so:
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When I went fully natural, I had the taper cut (now I've cut it all off and am currently rocking the buzzcut with a design):
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Now imagine two becoming three with Mama!Reader rocking a mohawk, too.
ALL CAUSE OF PAPA JOHNS.
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lxvvie · 20 hours
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I need more free use! Simon but I’ve got no ideas what his s/o could do with him🫠🥲
Free use!Simon but instead of sex, it's... intimacy and affection.
Simon who fully expects you fuck him dumb when he comes home from a fairly long deployment but you pamper him instead and he's equal parts taken back and enjoying it because why the fuck not?
Simon who anticipates your hand going into his sweatpants when you come up from behind him but nope, your hands stay firmly on his hips. You kiss his shoulder, tell him he's the most beautiful thing you've ever laid eyes on, and holy fucking shit, his face is hot—
Simon who finds himself on the receiving end of a nice session of body worshipping. You cornered him right after he got out of the shower and you made sure to kiss and caress any and every scar and bruise you could, especially the recent ones. By the time you're done, Simon's positive every part of his body is covered in goosebumps and that he fucking whimpered. Good boy.
Simon who was so goddamn sure you were gonna leave a hickey on his neck but all you did was kiss his Adam's apple ever so softly and he could choke on the things he's feeling right now and fuck, you're killing him, doll—
Simon who thought you were going for your signature ass grab in public of all places but you simply rest your hand on the small of his back. And keep it there. Bloody fuckin' hell.
Simon who finds himself under you in bed. Not that he's complaining, mind you. And then you begin covering his face in gentle kisses. Every fucking inch, he feels the softness of your lips and his eyes flutter closed and yeah, his face is hotter than ever and his cheeks must be red as shit at this point. You tell him you love him on your final kiss and he just crumbles.
Simon who thinks he received nudes or some shit on his phone while he was away on another mission but no, it's one of the sweetest damn texts he's ever received. You wish him luck, you tell him you miss him, you tell him you can't wait to have him back in your arms again and he swears his heart is about to burst. And yes, Johnny, he's absolutely dandy. Thanks for asking.
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Sometimes, Simon tells you he loves you without saying it at all.
He shows it in his vigilance, reminding you in his straightforward, gruff way to take care of yourself, especially when he’s gone.
You see it in his eyes, eyes that never leave yours, dark and somber and passionate just the same, clear eyes that tell a thousand stories, each scarier and more magnificent than the last, but still they remain fixated on you.
You hear it in his voice, distant and tired yet powerful, when he calls you during a prolonged deployment, yearning to hear your voice, and asks you what the sky looks like.
You tell him, he tells you, and you two fall in love again in the ambient silence, looking at a different sky.
The same sky.
And it’s like he never left you at all.
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lxvvie · 2 days
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the next primarch's list will be... Angron.
a visual representation of me walking into the hot mess express of relationship headcanons I shall write lmao:
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lxvvie · 2 days
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Bro misses his bros
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lxvvie · 2 days
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rec catchup (02, 03, 04)
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hello my lovelies! cannot believe i've yet to do fic recs since i redid my blog in february (whoops!) as always, a gentle reminder to check individual tags & cw <3 massive shoutout to every single author here; your work is cherished xx
— hyssop
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simon "ghost" riley
pretty when you cry by @audisive
single mom & simon who aren't dating by @ghostlywhiskey
simon wants you to ride him by @cordeliawhohung
folie à deux by @luminousbeings-crudematter
simon being tall by @tojisun
secret wife by @moongreenlight
neighbour!ghost by @soap-ify
meeting ghost off-duty by @undercoverpena
being in a relationship with Ghost would consist of by @lxvvie
secondhand furniture meet cute by @bleuu-moon
marriage of convenience by @alwaysshallow
simon notices you in the stands (welder/amateur rugby player au) by @ceilidho
house of the rising sun by @vanderilnde
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bradley "rooster" bradshaw
between friends by @sometimesanalice
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john price
ex!husband price by @/moongreenlight
take me home, country road by @/ceilidho
outlaw!price by @yeyinde
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kyle "gaz" garrick
cbf!gaz by @/moongreenlight
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farleigh start
meddle about by @nonpoppin
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lxvvie · 2 days
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Sometimes, Simon tells you he loves you without saying it at all.
He shows it in his vigilance, reminding you in his straightforward, gruff way to take care of yourself, especially when he’s gone.
You see it in his eyes, eyes that never leave yours, dark and somber and passionate just the same, clear eyes that tell a thousand stories, each scarier and more magnificent than the last, but still they remain fixated on you.
You hear it in his voice, distant and tired yet powerful, when he calls you during a prolonged deployment, yearning to hear your voice, and asks you what the sky looks like.
You tell him, he tells you, and you two fall in love again in the ambient silence, looking at a different sky.
The same sky.
And it’s like he never left you at all.
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