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seven-pink-glasses · 7 months

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[A picture of a duck standing on a goat.]

Hi. Moose is on Duck apparently.

-Moss

awwww that is so cuteee! honey this just HAS to go into your family album.

I don't know if we want a permanent record of Moose and Duck in the Kravitz Family Records, dear.

oh, but look at that! its so cute and sweet! surely you want the younger generation to recognise the hard work of farmers in your family

I know you're saying that just so I can add that but damn do you make a good arguement.....

#abirt replies #simon replies #kravitz family cameo

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that-funky-family · 11 months

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Asparagus grows like someone's trying to prank someone into thinking that's how it grows -N

...........You know for a minute I thought you made a typo of Atticus and had to reread that 3 times to actually realise you were talking about the vegetable.

its not wrong though

Exactly.

#Jack replies #Simon replies #atticus cameo

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journen · 1 month

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So, I have a couple artworks I did for a fic I wrote / am writing. Au where Simon leaves the army to raise his nephew Joseph. In this installment ahaha Soap, who is still in the army, is visiting for the holidays, and so here is Simon and Jo picking up Soap from the airport, and Joseph giving Soap a hug! Both are of little scenes in the first chapter. 😊🧡

I'm so weak for uncles Simon and Johnny!!!!

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temeyes · 1 month

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mister ghost, your heart hands look a bit off tho,,, [photo ref here!!]

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tojisun · 5 months

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https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZPR738nuU/

definitely something simon would do with his backpack

PLS THE WAY HE WONT EVEN TELL YOU 😭

biker!simon mlist // star divider by @/plutism <33

like, just imagine being out on a ride with the rest of the boys and they stop by a bodega for snacks or smthn idk (johnny definitely needs to piss) and you notice the way simon’s shoulders are shaking in a silent laughter while the rest of the squad is turned towards the two of you, watching with rapt interest.

you flip your visor up. “what’s goin’ on?” you ask

simon heaves a deep sigh, calming himself down, before patting your knee and getting off the bike. he flicks the kill-switch and kicks at the side stand to keep the bike from tilting.

he doesn’t help you get off so you wonder if it’s just a quick stop, but then johnny hollers, “y’r not allowed to come in, lass!”

“what?”

simon turns to you with his visor up, his lips pursed in that boyish smile. “take care of the kids, yeah?”

he bends down just enough to bump his helmet on yours – a kiss, that you know – before walking to the bodega, flanked by the rest of the group.

what fucking kids-

the bikes?

you’re still frozen on his bike, watching as the group splits up – john heads towards the fridges, johnny asks the worker for a key for the washroom, kyle disappears between the shelved snacks, and simon stands by the window that is empty of pasted posters so he can stare back at you from inside the shop.

you shoot him a glare, one that you know he won’t even see because of the distance between you two.

simon gives you a small wave.

it isn’t until later when you’re pinching his thighs that he finally tells you what that was all about. he points to the “no backpacks allowed” sign and looks at you with a quirked brow.

“ohh!” you say as the realization dawns on you. simon huffs a laugh while johnny swats the back of your helmet lightly.

“took y’long enough, din’cha?”

you punch johnny’s shoulder in retaliation. “shut up, man.”

“yeah, man,” simon pipes up, trying, and failing, to tamp down his thick accent to mimic your intonation. “shut up- jesus, lovie. stop pinching me- ow!”

johnny snickers as he runs back to his bike.

#suns.hc #biker!simon #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley #anon #ask #suns #I LUVV THIS DYNAMIC SEVERELY #SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY AHDKEJDJ

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h2mura · 8 months

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theyre coping

#simon petrikov #prismo adventure time #betty grof #jake the dog #fionna and cake #if you reblog/reply can u tell me which one u think is going thru the worst trying to cope. u can count finn aswell

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wrylu · 3 months

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reading old text messages

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wispscribbles · 5 months

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Just gotta say I’m absolutely delighted you don’t give ghost chiseled ass abs, that man needs all the strength he can get and the meat on his bones feels much more realistic/healthy than him having vanity esc muscles :)

Manifesting your days are well!! <3

Big. Big man. Mountain to climb :)

Hope your days are well, too! Thank you <3

#ask #anon ask #my art #sketch #simon ghost riley #look at that... making me actually practice anatomy to pin down an answer. Well done friend #I wrote out a long reply to explain why I draw him like this but tbh I’m just an artist #I don’t know anything about bodies and healthy habits so instead I just give u this #he big. he strong. he good to cuddle and hold #ily artists that draw him chiseled. Godspeed. draw those three million muscles that I can’t name or place #it’s honestly so impressive #in my head he just doesn’t give a shit about how his body looks. only how it works #I also just…. love this body type 🥹

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harmleikurdraws · 1 year

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I love your superbat and batfam art, it's so cosy and makes me warm, thank you for that! But I was wondering, how about some fluff time for soap and ghoast?

Thank you so much <3

I don't have much, but I have some bathtime stuff I was doing on the side :) Does it count as fluff?

#asks and replies #soapghost #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #call of duty #modern warfare 2

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seven-pink-glasses · 7 months

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Heyo! Abrit, you should probably ignore this one!

Do you have any tips and tricks for not getting in a bar fight with the mayor of the town you live in because he keeps asking when your "dads" will visit next? Genuinely I am going to deck an old man.

-Moss

[Abirt, barely awake and not thinking things through] There are no tips. Deck him.

Honey, no.

Abirt, yes.

I would say outright telling them that they're not your dads. It would be good to be honest.

Or just start crying the next time they call them your dads again and while crying wail that they're being so insensitive to your actual father who's dead and them assigning fathers is cruel and unjust to your actual dead father's name.

.......

#Abirt replies #simon replies

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that-funky-family · 11 months

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Biologically yeah excluding the little brat you adopted because of Jack

oh then i dont have children. why do u ask?

#Simon replies

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cappycodeart · 5 months

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Can we have some information on glitch simon au? 🥺🙏

HEHEHE ABSOLUTELY!! I have a lot of Itchy stuff on the back-burner I'd be happy to talk about while I doodle up new Winter stuff! :D I actually have MORE itchy art/lore than Winter lore surprisingly it's just... really scattered and needs a lot of explaining dhsghfdsja... but we'll disperse it in small chunks...

This is his current main ref (kinda wanna update it tho bc there's some things about it that I don't like anymore).

Aaaaaaand a little bit of info I can give on him:

After the events of the failed ritual, this Simon is no longer human, but he's also not aware of this. He's a cosmic entity behaving like a human-shaped portal. Very in-tune with time and space and super sensitive to it's changes and flows.

Is made of a VERY powerful energy and suffers from MMS again. However, because he clings to his sanity as an anchor, his usable magic is limited (needs magitech to access most of it).

He's not glitching 24/7, although it takes him effort to keep himself from glitching. Physical pain and mental/emotional stress will cause him to lose stability.

He can time-travel AND universe hop, but hasn't figured out how to control the destination. If he glitches too hard, he will go full portal mode and teleport into a random universe and a random time period (if you touch him, you will teleport with him).

Has "future memory" which functions similar to past memory. He can recall events (within his own timeline) that haven't happened as if they've already occurred. This memory isn't perfectly clear and he's NOT all knowing. Gets memories of the future mixed up with those of the past (I read the Enchiridon's page on Amok Time/Multiverse stuff and got a bit inspired).

And that's all the info I'll give for now! I'll definitely be sharing more about him / his story in the future. I just haven't drawn or written a lot of it out besides scattered doodles that might be hard to understand without full context. I have a little Betty scenario that will be posted soon, but in the meantime I hope this is satisfying!! :)

#adventure time #atimers #fionna and cake #simon petrikov #glitchy simon au #itchy #fan art #digital art #flat color #2023 #cappycode replies #anonymous #he has a website with all his (unfinished) story lore but it's a HUGE wip and I don't wanna share it yet :(#I kinda wanna... reveal things gradually actually... because I think that would be more fun #versus spilling all the deets on main...#he's a bit complex in the way he functions but I'll be happy to clarify anything if anyone is curious!!!#I just wanted to be sure I elaborated on this small bit before... posting the betty stuff... :)

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valeffelees · 3 months

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hey, what's up— *record scratch* *freeze frame* yep, that's me. posting a wipsday for the first time in months. you're probably wondering how i ended up in this situation.

lmfao no but yeah ngl i've mostly just been chilling on my own a lot lately. like, don't get me wrong. i love winter. but i would love it a whole lot more if it didn't marinate me in darkness sixteen hours a day, yk?

n e way i posted the first chapter of Without Sun a few days ago after having it sit completed in my drafts for over six months, and i already have the next 10k words written but it's still in shambles, i've gotta cut this whole chunk out the middle and rewrite it from scratch bc the pacing is off and i'm trying to do something really specific with Agatha in this chapter that i dunno if i'll be able to pull off—

and so i've opted to completely ignore it to inaccurately draw this scene from the first chapter instead. happy wednesday!

i dunno if i'll finish this bc i'm trying to do a whole bg thing here but i'm crap at backgrounds and learning new things is hard, but like fuck it we ball.

Tag, you're it! 🪄 @cutestkilla @raenestee @hushed-chorus @thewholelemon @larkral @artsyunderstudy @blackberrysummerblog @captain-aralias @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @imagineacoolusername @ivelovedhimthroughworse @facewithoutheart @rimeswithpurple @that-disabled-princess @jasonfunderberkerthefrogexists @nightimedreamersworld @shrekgogurt @prettygoododds @youarenevertooold @alexalexinii @fatalfangirl @cosmicalart @confused-bi-queer @drowninginships

#im going to reply to comments sometime in the next few days too i promise ive just been too busy puking hearts over how nice y'all are #wip wednesday #carry on #simon snow #baz pitch #snowbaz

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tojisun · 6 months

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oki but this is sooo biker!simon after that first hookup you two had!! (this is a silly ramble based on the vid teehee)

biker!simon (ghost) riley x fem reader

!! smut - minors dni; D/s; sexting :’> // biker!simon mlist

you left with your number saved in his phone and his number saved in yours – simon having been the one to type it in. he named himself in your contacts as ‘simon 🏍️’ then got too shy at its obnoxiousness so he renamed it to ‘simon’ only.

(you later changed it to ‘si <3’ anyway).

simon sends the first message, unable to wait.

“hope you got home safe.” <

he would’ve dropped you home if he could, but simon understands why you preferred to keep your location a secret from him.

he waits for your reply, which arrives thirty minutes later.

> “thank you!! and i just got home, safe and sound <3”

simon almost chokes at the giddiness that lodged in his throat, his fingers trembling as he sends his reply.

the conversation picks up after that, mutual awkwardness breaking as friendship begins to bloom. you two try to make up plans, but your schedules never synced up and it left simon starving. aching with a heavy desire because he wants to see you again. wants to be with you again.

he wonders if you felt the same way. if you ache for his touch. for his body. if you lay on your bed at night, tracing at your skin, reminiscing the way simon pressed kisses into your soft corners and tender flesh.

simon wonders if you do. hopes that you do.

because even though he knows how much you’ve whispered how you love him, he had chucked it to your delirium; had told himself that it was a spur of the moment thought in fear that you would actually reject him.

so it came to him as a surprise when you sent him a… sensual message. nothing too conspicuous, but something that set him ablaze.

> “i miss the way you held me.”

simon stares at the message, going breathless as the memories return to him full force. it’s not like simon forgot – he knows he can never – but he’s been trying to push it in the back of his mind to pursue a more innocent relationship with you.

because you deserve more than a series of messages full of the ways he’d promise to fuck you – positions, places, and the amount of times he’d make you cum just with his mouth. because you deserve more than just words. words that aren’t even spoken, just typed.

and yet, he couldn’t help himself. he types in his reply, his mind overtaken by a fog that settles within his blood, mingling with reason.

“i miss you too, sweet girl.” <

simon breathes in, his mind shackled by the memory of your heat wrapped around him, and adds:

“miss the way you moaned for me.” <

he doesn’t hesitate when he sends this but simon does feel a twinge of guilt when he finally sees it in the message thread, something that snaps him outside of the fog just long enough to feel the way he’s been tightly gripping on his phone.

because what if this was too much? was he supposed to just hint at what happened? to dance around the tension until you two finally get to meet? to-

> “i miss how you filled me up.”

“fuck,” simon whispers to himself as he stares at your message, his voice a ragged timbre of his devastation. he almost drops his phone on the floor, seized by the greatness of his desires that is pumping blood to his ears and into his cock.

he swipes his eyes along your message once again, unearthing the sound of your voice from his memories as he envisions the way you would’ve said this – breathy, whimper-y, broken. your throat having been thoroughly used by simon.

“fuck,” he repeats, adjusting himself underneath his sweats before sending his reply.

“i filled you good, didn’t i, princess? kissed somewhere deep in you. deeper than anyone has ever reached.” <

simon feels like a fucking depraved teenager at the way his cock jumped just at the mere sight of the speech bubble appearing on your end, showing him that you’re typing up a response. he stares at his screen intently as though willing it to finally reveal the earth-shattering reply he knows you’re going to send, only to see the speech bubble disappear completely.

he blinks, confused, and restarts his messaging app at the thought that it’s glitching. when it finally reloads, simon tries not to drown in his disappointment when he sees no new received replies from you.

his fingers twitch, apology already forming from the back of his mind, ready to be typed out. he bounces his legs, worrying over the appropriate words to use because he truly is sorry. he-

a notification ping shakes him from his thoughts and simon realizes that his phone had turned off amidst his spiral. he breathes in shakily, gulping when he sees your contact name flashing on the screen – ‘princess’ – and taps at your icon.

oh.

“oh,” simon repeats out loud, his voice a warbled croak.

because who wouldn’t be breathless at this?

this being an image of you in nothing but simon’s zip-up jacket, the one that he lent you from that one fateful night when you two met up. it falls just past your pelvis, giving him a good glimpse of your thighs only to cut just above your knees, a grave loss that resonated with simon as he honest to god whimpers. it’s not zipped up all the way, stopping like a low v-cut on your chest which shows enough of your cleavage and your pretty tits that simon’s throat constrict in his thirst.

simon’s greedy eyes almost bypass your other message:

> “i wish you can tear my clothes off me again.”

he groans, feeling his cock leak from your message; from seeing you love his rough side.

he has to grip his phone as his unrelenting mind wanders, imagining the way he’d rip that jacket off your beautiful body. the way he wouldn’t even fully shrug it off you because simon wants to take you that way – surrounded with everything of him. his cock buried in your cunt, his hands braced on either side of your face, and his clothes grazing the skin with which his hands can’t caress. simon wants to envelope you with all that he is. with all that you will allow him to give.

fuck. he wants you. he needs you.

simon has to breathe through his mouth as he sends you a reply, choosing careful words to express his intention.

(but not to express the twinge of his darkness. of his possessiveness. not yet, anyway.)

“i’d do that and more, sweetheart.” <

he licks his lips, fingers hovering above his screen. thinking. hesitating. making up his mind. then, sending:

“wanna see what you do to me? how you make me so fucking hard?” <

simon absolutely moans at your beautiful, submissive reply:

> “yes, please.”

(what a good girl. and simon doesn’t even need to teach you how to be one. god, aren’t you just too perfect for him?)

#suns.f #biker!simon #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley smut #simon riley smut #simon ghost riley #simon riley #clearly my instagram is telling me to get to it (as in replying to asks) but my god this thread is AMAZING #suns

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furiosophie · 6 months

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Soap's hands hover between them for a second until Ghost gives another nod, and then they’re right back on Ghost's face, warm despite the freezing cold, thumbs dragging against his skin, calloused and rough, tracing his cheekbones, then the bridge of his nose, all the way down to his lips. Ghost feels himself shake apart beneath them, entirely silent, entirely still, his heartbeat ricocheting around the tiny cabin of the car as if it was trying to kill him. It's too much and not enough, he wants to flinch from the touch and bury in it, wants to run run run away from this feeling spreading in his chest, this thing he's known for weeks can not possibly be anger, can’t possibly be suspicion, can’t even be fear. He wants to never leave this car, never move an inch from this seat, never ever be without Soap's hands on his face again. "Simon," Soap says, "Simon," like it's a prayer, Simon like it's a mantra, Simon like he's standing in front of the mirror chanting bloody mary to make him appear, to summon him here into this moment alive and real, Simon, Simon, Simon. And he wonders then – as he realizes he’s crying, silent tears running down his cheeks, staining Soap’s fingers like blood – if this is what devout men feel like, kneeling at the altar, praying to their god and being heard, if they're this relieved to be seen, this terrified to be perceived.

not from the absence | CHAPTER FIVE + EPILOGUE

[read on ao3]

COVER/CH1 | CH2 | CH3 | CH4 | CH5

#soapghost #ghostsoap #ghoap #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #call of duty #cod mw2 #it's done!!!#finished!!! complete!!!#thank y'all so much for sticking this out with me #and to everyone who left comments #i am shit at replying but i rly appreciate it #now lets get absolutely wrecked by the actual campaign #soph arts #soph writes #id in alt text

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lovifie · 1 day

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Yes, yes he would.

141, on the kitchenette after a mission.

Soap: What's your plan for tonight, Lt?

Ghost: A bath.

Soap: Uuhhh, relaxing.

Ghost, nodding: With a bath bomb.

Soap: Uhh, can I smell it?"

Ghost: Sure, it's plugged in the kitchen.

#lovi replies 🩷#call of duty #cod #ghost #soap #call of duty incorrect quotes #simon ghost riley #johnny soap mactavish

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