Hiiii can I be 😈 annon? Also can you write some Simon/fem reader fluff?
Dinner Date
authors note: omg hi!!! you can definitely be my 😈 anon!!!! also i’m not as happy with this fic as i would like to be (it was better in my head) so sorry about that <3
warnings: language, teasing banter, fluff
You were tired, but happy as you and Simon walked back to his car. He had come home from deployment last night, and had promised to take you shopping. He needed to spoil his lovely lady, after all. Simon had one arm around your shoulders, the other holding all of the bags filled with what he had bought you- he insisted on paying for everything, of course. Not even letting you look at the price tag. You looked at an item for longer than three seconds? Congratulations, it’s yours now.
He opened the car door for you, before setting the bags into the trunk and slipping into the drivers seat. He placed his hand on your thigh as he started the car, turning to you and smiling under his mask.
“Happy, love?”
You nodded, smiling back, “Very, thank you, Si. Treating me so well,”
“O’ course. Gotta make sure my special girl knows I’m thinking of her when I’m gone. Now, where do you wan’ to go for supper?”
You grinned, saying the name of your favorite nearby restaurant as Simon started driving there.
You arrived there less than fifteen minutes later. The waitress who led you to your table kept making eyes at Simon, and either he didn’t notice or he didn’t care. It was definitely the second.
You didn’t need to look at the menu, always getting the same thing. Instead you opted to ogle your boyfriend.
He smirked, “You’re staring, lovie,”
You sighed, “Can’t blame me, can you? You’re gorgeous,”
That got a laugh out of him, and he looked up into your eyes, “I could say the same thing about you… normally,”
You gasped, leaning across the table to smack his arm as he chuckled at himself.
“Simon! You’re so mean to me!” you whined, only causing his smirk to grow.
“You love it,” well, you can’t deny that. So instead you rolled your eyes at him as the server brought out your drinks. She smiled again at Simon, and this time you knew he saw it because he turned to you and spoke.
“I know I don’t say it often enough-“ not true. It was often enough for you, “-but bloody hell. I fucking love you, y’know tha’?”
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Okay (takes a deep breath) HELLO
I hope you are doing well..So I recently started following you. I'M JUST IN LOOOOVE IN YOUR WRITING
so I had like this angst idea.I'm a sadist.I enjoy putting my fav characters through hell
Angst ask ( I'm still confused about the rules so please forgive me)
Angst (little yandre s/o)
Let's say that we're m/n and we love our s/o very much. We have a vision and we're like the perfect person to exist on teyvat (I literally met a like this person today) looks 100👍 personality (cute, caring and strong ofc) anyway buff them as much u want.So we went on a mission almost died by getting injured.Somehow made it back to s/o's special day.Spend the whole day with them while dying (u know tanjiro who never dies no matter how much injuries he has) like that.But we got ambushed in middle of nowhere .S/o got hit first and became a burden. Can't fight because of the injury (for s/o) and became almost paralyzed and barely killing the enemies.On the other hand we're dying before but everything crashed and we're fighting with death and enemies and had to protect s/o also (S/O was really weak today and we took the hit again for them and finish the whole fight alone) we almost or say SAYONARA BITCH and maybe die on them or our vision is losing it's glow quickly and we are drowning in our own blood
Ur choice
The self hate part (while the're paralyzed) their dark thoughts are talking over them
It's their fault for being so useless
It's their fault we are almost dead or dead
It's their fault
Their fault
Ahhh sorry because this shit is so long
I had more on my brain ehehehe
Anyway if you don't like it please feel free to ignore it
Loooooove you
(◍•ᴗ•◍)❤
😈anon (The emojis are so messed up in this device)
Have a great year ahead
Best of luck
Byeeeeee
✿ 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 ✿
characters: 6reeze x nb!reader
warnings: blood, fighting, canon typical violence, reader has vision, almost dying, angst, light crack and fluff
notes: WOOOO man 😈 nonnie bby you popped off for this one! also wtf nobu is still alive y’all 😨😨
definitely the type to blame himself the most if the people he loves and cares for would get injured, even if he was in another nation when it happened
you get that feeling of immense guilt when you accidentally step on your pet and they yowl very loudly in pain and you want to apologize and pet them to soothe them but they’re backing away from you?
yeah take that feeling and multiply it ten times, that’s how aether felt when he heard your pained shout when trying to get yourselves away from the ambush
when he saw your body fall down to the dirt with blood slowly seeping into the grass, painting the beautiful field in heartbreaking red, he blanked out
only came to himself when your hand touched his cheek, reminding him that you’re both alive as paimon sobs between you two
he was just so worried that you will leave him behind just like lumine and he couldn’t help the aching feeling of his heart being stabbed as his eyes felt more watery and his throat clenched up
aether already lost a loved one and he’s desperately trying to find her and bring her back, so please be careful and always come back to him and paimon
sobbing into your shoulder as his arms wrapped tightly around your body, the blonde traveler couldn’t tell if the wetness he feels on his cheeks is either from his tears or your blood. and he can’t make out any noises other than the ringing, the terrified thumps of his heart and paimon’s sobs. were you alive? please be alive.
feeling a hand wipe away his tears, aether pulled back from sobbing to your shoulders as he looks at you with wide and puffy eyes. you were alive!
tackling you down into a hug, he ignored your pained grunt as he wailed loudly into your chest. clinging to your shirt, weakly hitting your shoulders as he rambled about being more careful and to never make him nor paimon this worried ever again.
“yeah yeah… but aether we need to patch ourselves up before we bleed out to death”.
“…oh”.
the karmic debt that eats away at his mind, body and heart is always on the brink of taking over and turning him into a mindless, raging beast
and thanks to his karma, the guardian yaksha is always at the tip of his feet. ready to run away, desert himself or if needed to, spread out his golden wings and fly far far away where he would harm no one. only himself
sadly it was another day where his karma was at it’s worst. every single movement, shifting of muscles feeling like they’re being torn apart, every little inhale and exhale of breath feeling like his lungs are being stabbed
that’s when it happened. the ambush, the fatui, the accident - it all happened too fast for the adepti to even realize what was going on until something wet splatters on his cheek
blood. your blood
at that, the guardian yaksha put on his mask, uncaring of the agony in his body as he dashes between the ambushers, swiftly taking them down before returning to your side
feeling a shaky hands trying and failing miserably over and over to wrap a bandage around your torso, you manages to crack an eye open to stare at the blurry figure of your boyfriend. faintly you could hear him cuss under his breath as his weak state tries to stop the bleeding with trembling hands. from fear? anxiety? his own karma? you didn’t know and neither did he.
“shit shit shit shit! just stay awake [name]! we’re almost at the wangshu inn!”
noticing your eyes growing hazy, he places a hand on your shoulder and gently shakes you, causing you to grunt in pain. shit was that the wrong move? did he accidentally caused your injuries to worsen?
the touch of your hand covering his own gloved ones snaps him out of his inner tantrum as he looks at your face.
“idiot… why are you smiling?”
“hahah… calm down, love… it’s not that deep. we can walk to the wangshu inn together…”
as the most famous detective and doushin of inazuma, heizou tends to attract a few ill intention carrying people to himself. and that’s precisely why he always tries to keep your relationship a secret even if he desperately wants to hold your hand in public, take you out on nice dates and see the many beautiful sceneries together
alas, not all relationships can exactly be happy go lucky. more so if the person your in a relationship with is the most successful detective of inazuma
all it happened in a blink of an eye. you and him were just supposed to take a nice walk around the beaches together at late night without too many prying eyes and curious whispers, yet heizou seems to have underestimated just how dirty the kairagi can play
the detective even tried threatening when the gang of treasure hunters and nobushis didn’t budge, instead deciding to attack straight at the two of you. the anemo user was fast but the treasure hoarders were too many for him to handle, causing both of you to end up injured
when seeing your bleeding chest, his breath hitches. hands starting to shake, breathing picking up pace as his mind goes back in a memory lane, way back to when his first and only childhood friend laid dying in his arms with the stupid green pebble clutched in his hand
was this real? was that incident happening all over again? no. no no no no, he can’t - he couldn’t lose you. not you. anyone but you -
feeling your weight slump over his shorter frame, the detective snaps out of his momentary panic attack. as your arm comes up to rest on his shoulder, the wine colored haired young man understands your intention. wrapping his own arm around your middle, heizou guides yourselves back to inazuma city as fast as he could support your larger frame.
“hehe… seems like… people might just find out that we’re dating huh ‘zou?”
“heh… just keep your energy and keep walking [name]”
only when hearing that your wounds weren’t in fatal places did shikanoin managed to breathe out a sigh of relief. shoulders sagging as he feels the heavy weight of anxiety slip off of his body, the doushin enters the room you’re resting in to give you a nice long lecture to never jump in front of him to use yourself as a shield again.
after living in hundreds of years under the perfectly hidden disguise, the anemo archon has seen and heard everything the world had to offer. from the joys of his people during festivals to now, the familiar, disgusting feeling of dread churning in his stomach as he waits for your healing to finish
it was a sudden ambush, he was told by the small group you were traveling with. apparently a few abyss heralds had shown up, causing you to use your pyro vision too much to the point you ended up burning your own self
venti couldn’t sit still. pacing back and forth in front of the door of the cathedral, tapping his feet anxiously, fiddling with the necklace you lovingly placed around his collarbone on your relationship’s first year anniversary - now feeling like he was being choked by the gift he treasured
after what seems like hours, the door opens and he’s let in to meet you
you were staying in one of the emergency rooms at the back of the cathedral. the soft glow of the sunset peeking in through the window shining down on your unconscious body, making him feel a mix of awe at your visage but also dread at the amount of pain your body could possibly be going through
dragging a chair up to sit beside your bed, the bard decides to stay beside your recovering figure until you wake up
grunting and shifting, you could feel the bright afternoon sun beating down on you. it felt unconscious and annoying, why didn’t venti close the curtains? he knows how much you hate the afternoon sun.
wait… venti… curtains…
forcing your eyes to open up, you felt a soft tiny weight laying down on your chest right over your beating heart. bringing a bandaged hand up, you poked at the small figure of the wind spirit.
ah right… the accident with the traveling and the abyss heralds.
at the fifth poke, the tiny wind spirit seems to wake up. yawning, the little guy sits up on your chest before his sleepy hazed mind finally realizes you’re awake.
throughout the rest of the afternoon and way into the night, some of the sisters in the cathedral could hear your voice talking back to an angry sounding chirps. they decided to just act like it never happened and continue on with their work.
“human life is worthless”.
that’s what the puppet always scoffs whenever he comes across a grave or reminded of your mortality by your silly questions of “will you remember me after i’m dead?”
and yet why was he screaming his lungs out as he shakes your unconscious body in his arms?
why was it raining? why was his eyes wet even with the wide brimmed hat covering his face?
… why were you bleeding in the middle of the avidya forest?
after having a meltdown over your paling body, wanderer decides to act quick and take you to someone named tighnari. you’ve introduced the two while you were showing the puppet around sumeru, “he’s great with medicine and is one of the best forest rangers” he could remember your smiling fave as he recalls your words
scooping up your body into his arms, the former harbinger uses his anemo vision to fly towards the small village where the forest ranger is located
bursting in through the front door, wanderer nervously calls out for tighnari as he disregards the many looks of worry, fear and pity around him. he just needed to get you to help fast
it had been a few days since your lover had found you bruised and bleeding on avidya forest’s grounds. there’s not a single moment where he’s gotten up and left your side. not even once, not even when the fennec fox pesters him that he should look out for his own health as well.
just how the fuck was he supposed to look over himself when you could very well be on the thin line between life and death?
it was on the fourth day when the puppet felt your fingers twitch in his gentle grasp. sitting up straight, he sits closer to your unconscious body, hoping, praying to the archons that any sign could be seen or heard.
and this time, the archons seems to have took pity on the poor heartbroken puppet as you shifted and groaned, finally starting to wake up. he breathed out a sigh of relief, a single stray tear falling down his puffy eyes as he wipes it away before cradling your cheeks in his hands tenderly.
“welcome back, darling…”
oh gosh imagine the amount of ptsd flashbacks, panic attacks and self blaming this man gets when he sees you get injured
even worse, when you two are fighting together on the battlefield
when you would get injured his state of mind is immediately reverting back to tomo’s death. the blank vision of his friend, the lightning that incarnated his flesh and bones leaving behind nothing to burry, nothing to remember him by, the sheer absolute helplessness the kaedehara felt
acting on pure instincts alone, the samurai scoops up your bleeding body in his arm and he does the same thing he has done before. run.
only when far away from the ambush place and their chasers could no longer be seen or heard does he allows himself to breathe
placing down your injured body, kazuha brings out a few rolls of bandages as he looks over your wounds
was it in a lethal place? how deep was it? did the ambushers had elemental powers? he didn’t know nor could he remember. his vision is just red as his chest heaves, mind being overridden with nothing but panic
this scenery, this moment, this feeling - it was all too familiar to the poor samurai, he couldn’t even comprehend what was real or what was fake
everything was too much
that was, until he feels your hand tugging on his kimono sleeve
finally taking a few deep breaths to calm his mind and racing heart, kaedehara starts to patch up your wounds, albeit a bit sloppily with his trembling hands
staggering with your taller frame leaning on his shorter one for support, kazuha could make out beidou and the crux members’ surprised and worried shouts as some of them drops the luggage they were moving into the ship, instead running over to the couple to aid their members.
as one of the men take your unconscious body away from him, kazuha finds himself following behind wordlessly to the med room. archons was the blood on his white kimono yours? have you truly lost this much blood?
… would you be okay?
snapping himself out of his sudden dark thought, the wandering samurai feels beidou place a hand on his shoulder comfortingly. she could see the young man wasn’t injured, then that would only mean all of the blood on him is from you.
quietly standing together, the captain and the samurai awaits for the medic to finish patching you up. becoming a comforting pillar to lean on to each other as some time passes until the medic finally comes out with a small smile.
just by looking at the medic, kazuha knew you would pull through. that was how you always were. strong and steady, just like the geo vision you had mastered.
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some food because cock warming Legend has been on my mind for a while now (well cock warming any of them lmfao)
The boys have found a secluded beach and decided to take a well needed break for the day. With the sun beating down and heating up the sand, most of the chain could be found enjoying the cool water and the waves.
Not hot enough to enjoy the ocean just yet, you could be found chilling in legends lap underneath an umbrella on the sand. The vet had found a decently sized piece of driftwood and set down a towel to make a makeshift beach chair that was surprisingly comfortable, according to him. With his arms wrapped around your torso and his chin tucked onto your shoulder, you guess you can say the same.
Relaxing into him with your eyes closed and enjoying the salty sea breeze, you thought the day couldnt get any better. Your Link had another idea. With the spirit of a rabbit and only ever having one thing on his mind, you suppose you should have expected something to start prodding at your backside. Turning your head to address the rising situation, he beat you to the punch.
"We can take this day from good to great if your up for it." He winked at you giving your torso a little squeeze.
"Link, the others..." "Are far enough away and are too focused on trying to drown the captain to notice." You looked over to where they were in the water and sure enough he was right. Most of the boys were participating in a water fight and seemingly teaming up against the poor knight. Way too occupied in their game to even look over where you two were perched.
"We dont have to do anything else, just sit here and relax just with an extra step." He said against your ear. You debated it, but you were only lying to yourself if you said you werent as insatiable as your bunny boyfriend.
With a nod and a subtle roll of your hips, you agreed. The vet unwrapped his arms from your waist and settled his hands on your hips, starting to guide them in little circles in his lap. That was all it took to get him fully hard, and the feeling of his cock growing against you was sending your own mind spiraling.
Legend started kissing your shoulder, working his way up your neck, your chin, and eventually back up to your ear, "you ready, love?"
"Yes Link, now hurry up," you were done with the teasing and your patience was starting to wear thin. With a chuckle, the veteran slid his hand around, giving your bum a loving squeeze along the way, and pulled your bathing suit slightly to the side. Just exposing you enough for him but still staying hidden from unwanted eyes. A quick glance to the waves gave you reassurance that no one was looking your way, still too preoccupied in the water.
Sitting up for just a second, you gave Legend the time to maneuver his manhood out the fly of his swim trunks. Aligning himself with you entrance, he slowly pulled you back against his chest, rewrapping his arms around your waist and burying his cock within you.
Barely containing a moan yourself, you feel Link pressing his forehead in the crook of your neck, letting out a whimper. "You feel so good I can cum right now."
It was going to be a long day.
(deadass didnt know how to end this but whatevah 🤪, this is why i aint a writer lol 😂 here ya go enjoy the food lmao)
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ASJDKFLJASDFH 😈 ANON!
I swear, yer tryin' to kill me with the goods😩 the pacing and ending of a fic are always a pain cause you just wanna wrap everything up in one go, so I understand.
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