#simon kalivoda x you

[phefics]

a wand & a rabbit

ship: simon kalivoda x afab!reader summary: based on this prompt, sort of a sequel to this fic but you don't have to read the first part to understand this one!! includes: afab!reader, gn!reader (no pronouns/gendered petnames), vibrator usage (internal/external), established relationship, love confessions word count: 1.3k

You and Simon had been together for a few months, but your sex lives hadn’t advanced much alongside your romantic feelings for one another.

You had sex that night at the school, when you were convinced that you would both die before sunrise, and you had been each other’s first times. After that, you had messed around a bit, sucking his cock and him burying his fingers deep inside your pussy, but it had been pretty…vanilla, for lack of a kinder word.

Simon had a sexual sense of humor, and had often made quips about being into things more than just fucking. He liked when you playfully bullied him, and when you tugged at his hair while he went down on you. But whenever the mood struck, he seemed to get a one-track-mind, wanting nothing more than to chase your pleasure, as well as his own.

It was good sex, but it left a bit more to be desired, questions to be answered.

So, you were on a date with him at the mall when you wandered into Spencer’s Gifts and found yourself browsing the section in the back, a wall full of sex toys from floor to ceiling.

Simon slung an arm over your shoulders and chuckled. “See anything you like, sweetheart?” he asked.

You couldn’t tell if he was joking or not, so you answered honestly. “I’ve never had a vibrator before,” you said. “Maybe I’ll get one.”

Simon’s playful smile seemed to morph to a more mischievous grin at your words, his blue eyes scanning the wall with a newfound sense of curiosity. “Really? What kind?”

Your own eyes followed his, looking over the expanse of available toys. Your gaze lands on a pink box with promises of pleasure written across it, the toy equipped with a part for insertion as well as a part for clitoral stimulation, and you reached out to grab it.

"That one?" he asked. He took the box from you without waiting for an answer, reading over the various text. "Seems like fun."

You nodded, going to snatch it back from him, but he easily evaded your hands and made a beeline for the counter, clearly determined to pay for it despite his less-than-ideal financial situation.

You jogged behind him, earning a disapproving glance from a worker, and called after him. "Simon, don't you dare—"

It was too late. The box was already plopped down on the counter, his wallet pulled out of his pocket.

You gave him a glare, and he grinned back.

***

When you got back to your house, Simon wasted no time. He ripped open the box, sitting at the edge of your bed.

"We have to wait for it to charge," he all but whined, fiddling with the button to no avail.

"I guess we'll have to keep busy while it does," you replied.

His cheeks flushed as he fumbled with the charger, trying to figure out where and how to plug the damn thing in, and your comment certainly didn't help his sense of urgency.

You giggled at him when he finally figured it out, taking a sarcastic bow before he all but pounced onto the bed, hands reaching for your hips.

Your lips met, noses bumping slightly, and he made clumsy work of your pants, trying to tug them down your thighs without breaking the kiss, which went about as well as you'd expect.

He finally broke away, chuckling, pulling your pants and underwear off, his eyes locked on your pussy, already wet at the idea of him using that toy on you.

"Fuck," he groaned, his cock evidently hard in his jeans. "That thing better charge fast, or I'll sue the whole company."

You laughed, reaching to pull him into another kiss, and he obliged, his hands holding your thighs. He pulled them apart gently, rubbing your skin before using one hand to cup your pussy, sliding a single finger inside of you.

"That toy looks kinda thick, baby. Gotta make sure you're ready for it."

You nodded, letting out a soft moan as he entered you.

He fingered you gently, adding one more finger. It was just enough to stretch you, to get you worked up and wanting, but no faster than that. He was clearly just building up to that toy, teasing.

You whined in protest, asked him to add another finger, asked him to go faster, harder, but he didn't. He just kept a slow, methodical pace that made you want to cry.

After what felt like an hour, although it had probably been closer to thirty minutes, Simon decided to see if the toy was ready for use. He clicked the little button and his eyes went wide as the thing began to vibrate with more power than he'd expected, looking at you with a wicked smile.

"You ready, baby?" he asked.

You nodded, butterflies in your stomach.

He turned it off again, lining it up with your hole. "I'll do it slow, okay? Lemme know if it's too much."

"I will," you promised, not bothering to conceal the desperation in your voice.

He pushed it inside, slow like he'd said, and you whined as it began to fill you up. It was girthier than Simon's cock, but significantally shorter. You felt the little silicone nubs at the top nudge against your clit, and although there was no vibration, the sudden sensation made you buck your hips up, seeking that stimulation.

"Does that feel alright?" he asked.

"Yes, feels good," you replied. "Can you turn it on now?"

"If you don't like it, tell me. It seems kinda strong."

"I promise I will, just turn it on!" you whimpered, feeling truly desperate as the toy sat still inside of you.

Simon leaned forward to peck your lips, and while you were distracted by the kiss, he turned it on.

You gasped, your back arching as the vibration coursed through you, against your clit as well as inside you, and you couldn't help the moan that burst from your lips.

Thank god no one else was home.

"Oh my god," you said. "Fuck, it's so—fuck!"

"Is that a good thing?" Simon asked, his expression torn somewhere between worry and arousal.

"So good. It's so good, oh my god," you cried, your body squirming with the intensity. "Kiss me again, please."

He did as you asked, holding your hips steady as they bucked desperately into the toy.

It was like nothing you'd ever felt before. You had touched yourself, been touched, but nothing could have prepared your for this. It was indescribable, how amazing it felt.

It didn't take long until you could feel your orgasm approaching, and you grabbed at Simon's blond hair, tugging on it roughly. He gave a little moan of his own.

"You gonna cum?" he asked.

You nodded, a pleasured sob leaving your lips.

"Good. Cum for me, baby."

And you did, head tipped back, legs shaking.

Immediately, the toy began to feel overstimulating, more sensitive after your orgasm, and you shook your head, trying to form words. "Out," was all you managed to say, but Simon understood and shut the toy off before slowly pulling it out of you, his eyes locked on how wet the silicone had gotten.

"You alright?" he asked.

You took a few deep breaths, nodding. "I'm okay. That was just...Wow. It's fucking strong."

"I can tell," he giggled. "Did you like it, though?"

"I loved it."

"And I love you," Simon said, without thinking, and then went red at his admission. He hadn't said that yet. Before, when you were just friends, you had platonically said that you loved each other, but ever since the night you fucked, the phrase had felt entirely different to say. "Shit, I'm sorry, I should have picked a better time to say that."

"No, no, it's okay," you said, smiling. "I love you too."

Simon grinned. "How about we get you cleaned up, then we can go back to the sappy talk, hm?"

"Sounds like a plan."

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[dollsbite]

BATHROOM BREAK - simon kalivoda ˖ ࣪ ☆

pairing : simon kalivoda + gn! reader

contains : making out, heavy nsfw themes, simon being in the mood, gross school bathrooms, dry humping.

note : i love how most simon fics are set in a bathroom. also, this is my first time attempting to write something like this so i'm sorry if it isn't the best.

you hadn't expected to spend your only free period wrapped up in your notes. with your untouched lunch tray resting on the table beside you, you made deena read the questions on your hastily written flashcards. begrudgingly, she flipped through the numerous questions, quizzing you for your upcoming test; which was right after lunch, much to your dismay. it wasn't your strongest subject so you hoped this sudden study session would jog your memory.

pizza was on today's menu but it wasn't the savory kind they made by hand, oh no: it was the kind they'd reheat in the microwave. it normally wouldn't be a problem but this brand felt like you were bitting into a piece of cardboard with pasta sauce. oddly enough, it was your boyfriend's favorite.

"where the hell is simon?" deena's eyes drifted from the card she held, to the vacant seat next to you. simon always sat by your side like a clingy puppy and she figured he would've shown up a while ago.

"dunno. told me he needed to take care of something, he looked pretty freaked out," you shrugged, resting your palm against your cheek as you recalled your previous encounter with him. normally, he'd walk you to your next class during passing period but this time, he brushed past you. simon merely glanced at you, shakily explaining that he had something important to do.

"that's weird," kate commented as she took a bite of her salad, "think mr. collins gave him shit today?"

she was referring to the rocky situation between your boyfriend and his math teacher. simon wasn't exactly his most favored student, failing to complete his homework on time, and bombing most of his tests. it wasn't easy for the boy, not with the double shifts he had to work at the grocery store. the bills weren't going to pay themselves and he was the sole provider for his family.

you sighed, "i hope not; he has enough on his plate as it is."

with a good ten minutes to spare, you decided to pack up your work to find him. sliding your tray over to deena for her to hopefully eat your food, you waved goodbye to the pair. of course, kate had to remark on you going to 'kick mr. collins' ass'. you stifled a laugh at the mental image of giving him a horrendous wedgie.

the halls were slowly beginning to crowd as people piled in, possibly trying to get to class early. you hadn't expected to be flagged down by a disheveled-looking simon peaking out from the boy's bathroom. he glanced around before motioning you inside. with raised brows, you followed close behind.

"what happened? did collins give you detention again?" you clutched the straps of your bag, shifting your weight as you waited for his answer. the whole situation was odd and simon wasn't acting like himself.

"no, no, he didn't. i have a much bigger problem," simon shook his head, averting his eyes. he was playing with the hem of his zipped-up jacket, reaching a shaky hand down to pull it over his shorts.

"then what's the matter?" you stepped closer. "c'mon, simon, talk to me."

he took a step back, nearly quivering as you placed a hand on his shoulder.

he finally cracked, "i have a boner, okay?! you're just - you're just so hot and it's driving me crazy."

simon's cheeks were flushed, eyes widened in horror as he heard someone approaching the door. he rushed over, pulling the door handle back to prevent whoever it was from coming in, "you don't wanna come in, man. someone shit all over the walls! i, uh - think they got some on the ceiling, too."

you could hear a muffled 'ew' from behind the door before whoever it was stepped away. if not for the current situation, you'd be patting simon on the back for thinking of such a quick, disgusting solution.

"shit on the walls? is that the best you could come up with, kalivoda?" you teased, biting your lip as simon locked the front door.

simon groaned, whining as he fixed his pants, "like you could've come up with a better excuse."

"just shut up and kiss me," you scoffed, pulling him by his jacket. though slightly chapped, his warm lips had your mind-melting with how gentle his kisses were. sweet, innocent kisses soon grew heavier, your lips parting slightly for him to slip his tongue inside.

your fingers tugged firmly at his blonde curls, causing simon to moan softly into your mouth. your needy bodies brushed up against one another as your eyes rolled back in ecstasy; simon nipping your bottom lip. you pressed your knee between his legs, lightly grinding it against his bulge. the blonde's hips stuttered and he let out a strangled whine.

a shiver ran down your spine once you felt the heat of his throbbing cock rutting against you. oh fuck, that was hot. simon dropped a hand between your legs and slipped into your underwear, running his fingers over your wanting core. the cold metal of his rings against your hot skin had you seeing stars.

with your mind cloudy with lust, you managed to lightly brush his hand away. he sent you a questioning look but he seemed to understand why.

"i did something wrong, didn't i?" he sounded concerned, looking a bit like a kicked puppy.

"you were perfect," you assured, completely out of breath, "it's just - here," you gestured to his jacket.

his movements were awkward as he struggled to take it off, handing it to you hastily without asking another word. simon watched carefully as you laid the garnet across the dingy floor, kneeling on it.

your fingers made work to pull down his zipper, staring up at him with big eyes.

"god, i love bathroom breaks," simon whimpered as you pulled his pants down, the fabric pooling at his legs.

#simon kalivoda x reader #simon kalivoda x you #simon kalivoda x y/n #simon kalivoda fic #simon kalivoda fanfic #simon kalivoda imagine #fear street x reader #fear street x you #fear street x y/n #fear street 1994 x reader #fear street 1994 x you #fear street 1994 x y/n #gender neutral #gender neutral reader #gn!reader #reader insert #x gender neutral reader #horror x reader #.afterhours

[wendeeee]

fr wanna get back into writing 😔 .

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[calliesadeckis]

character's i write for

welcome to my list of characters where i have many of them from many fandoms that i write for

requests: temporarily closed

main masterlist

yellowjackets (shauna shipman, jackie taylor, lottie matthews, taissa turner, van palmer, nat scatorccio, laura lee, callie sadecki)

dc titans (dick grayson, jason todd, kory anders, gar logan, donna troy, dawn granger, hank hall)

fear street (deena johnson, sam fraser, ziggy berman, cindy berman, kate schmidt, alice hart, simon kalivoda, tommy slater, young!nick goode)

teen wolf (scott mccall, stiles stilinski, isaac lahey, malia tate, kira yukimura, lydia martin, liam dunbar)

scream (sam carpenter, tara carpenter, chad meeks martin, mindy meeks martin, wes hicks, quinn bailey)

miscellaneous: maeve rojas (one of us is lying), leighton murray (the sex lives of college girls), kit walker (american horror story), miguel diaz (cobra kai), brooke davis (one tree hill), maeve wiley & ruby matthews (sex education), kate bishop (hawkeye), any of hailee steinfeld's characters tbh, jeremiah fisher (the summer i turned pretty), roronoa zoro (one piece live action)

another thing i'd like to add, i wouldn't mind writing poly ships x reader like dickkory, jackieshauna, stalia, sameena, lottienat, jaygar, etc. (or a poly ship with crossover characters like dick grayson & kate bishop for example)

i will write for fluff, angst, and maybe smut (there's only so much i am comfortable with though) if you ask nicely. and i only write for fem & gn readers

and as a reminder, you guys can request for the following fandoms for oneshots, headcanons, or just sending your fluffy or horny thoughts in my inbox (i don't judge)

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[gayandfairycore]

Finished fics ੈ✩‧₊˚

Authors favourite: 🌷

Smut: 🍓

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Male reader: 🪽

Fandoms I no longer write for: 🍂

Warning: please check my request terms before requesting as I no longer write for some fandoms, and I no longer write male reader fics, any previous requests you have sent may be slow to release!

Masterlist

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Lockwood and co:

Marmalade and mischievous mornings🌞🌷✨

Thin walls 🍓🌞✨

Titanic:

Jack dawson x reader🌞✨🍓🌷

Bbc Merlin:

Merlin x reader 🍓🌞✨

Merlin x reader 🍓🌞✨

Morgana x reader 🍓🌞✨

Morgana x Merlins sibling reader pt 1 🌛🌞✨

Pt 2 🌛✨

Just hold me 🌛🌞✨🌷

Teen wolf:

Stiles stilinski:

Movie night 🌞🌛✨

Scott McCall:

Movie night 🌞🌛✨

My babysitters a vampire:

Ethan Morgan x male reader 🌛🌞🪽

Narnia:

Narnia headcanons 🌞🌛🪽

ೃ⁀➷ fics/fandoms I don’t write for anymore ⁀➷

Xo kitty:

Do you see right through me 🌞🌛🌷✨

Outer banks:

Distraction 🌛✨

The middle:🍂

Axl heck x reader 🌞✨

Love and monsters: 🍂

Joel dawson x reader 🌛🌞✨

Supernatural:🍂

The green necklace 🌛🌞✨

Tfw x reader 🌛🌞✨

Fear street: 🍂

Sacrifice Simon kalivoda x reader 🌛✨

Marauders: 🍂

James potter x reader

Nothing is as clear as the clarity of death 🌛✨

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[simonsrealwife]

Do you love me?

Summary: Simon admits feelings for the girl he truly adores… you. Little did he know, you had feelings for him too. This entire fanfic takes place at your house btw!

Warnings: Cock sucking, moaning, dirty talk, leaving hickeys, kissing, partially undressing in front of someone, semen!, eye contact, eye contact while giving a blowjob, handjob, spitting on cock, hair tugging, swearing, praising kink, hair pulling kink. 

Pairing: Simon Kalivoda x Female Reader

Word Count: 2,261

“Do… do you love me?” The words come out slowly, hesitantly, as if they’re difficult to get out. Simon bites his lip nervously, hoping that I’ll answer honestly. 

“Of course I do!” I reply quickly, without hesitation. That’s the most honest i’ve ever been. I’d never lie to Simon. “Have I not been obvious…?” I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. 

Simon nods his head slowly and smiles softly. “Yeah… you kinda have.” He says quietly, still unsure of how much I actually know. 

I look away from his gaze for a second, trying to comprehend how I’ve so stupidly hid my affection from him. My gaze quickly meets his again as my lips form a tender smile. “From now on, I’ll make sure to be obvious as to how much I love you!” I chime up, trying the lighten the dim mood. 

Simon’s smile grows wider as he laughs softly, leaning back against the wall behind him. I notice his hands are shaking slightly from obvious nervousness, but only for a second or two before he calms them down. “I’d love that.”

“Is there something else that’s wrong?” I stare deeply into his eyes with a serious and stern look, him seeming to be more nervous than ever before. 

“No, no… nothing wrong…” He shakes his head and takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. It seems like he’s struggling to find the right words to say. “...just… never mind.”

“Oh. Alright.” I look away awkwardly, not wanting to pry away at information he doesn’t want to share. The tension and silence builds up. 

After a moment, he finally lets out a long sigh and looks over at me, meeting my gaze with his own. “You’re probably wondering why I’m so anxious about telling you this…” 

“Yeah. I am.” I reply.

“It’s because I’m afraid you won’t understand it… or worse; think less of me.” He gives an apologetic look, clearly embarrassed by what he’ll say next.

I place a hand on his shoulder and stare deeply into his eyes with a sense of love and adoration hidden behind them. “Nothing will ever make me think less of you. You are my sweet, loving, caring best friend and nothing will ever change that.” I reassure with a soft, comforting tone. 

“Thank you…” He says, smiling widely now. He leans forward and presses his forehead against mine. “I was worried that you might think less of me if you knew…” 

“Knew what?” I lower my voice to the appropriate level.

Simon’s smile falters for a second before returning, looking lovingly into my eyes again. “Well… I have a crush on you.” 

My eyes widen in surprise. I pull away and attempt to comprehend that information. “Really?”

“Yeah, yeah I do. It’s just… well… I’ve always had feelings for you…” His expression grows more serious as he speaks, staring directly into my eyes. “And, I didn’t wanna ruin our friendship by confessing.” 

“Oh Simon… how long have you felt this way?”

“A while now. But then, when we were hanging out together like this, talking, laughing, joking around, it just got harder and harder not to talk about it.” He sighs heavily. 

My lips form a bright smile, slightly mischievous as i get more excited to share the news he absolutely wants to hear. “I think you’re gonna like what i have to say about that.”

“Really?” He smiles broadly, leaning back slightly so that he can look me straight in the eyes once more. “What is it?”

“I have a crush on you too.”

Simon’s eyes grow wide as he stares back at me, unable to believe what he’s hearing. “You… you mean it?” 

“Mhm.” I nod my head in agreement.

His face flushes a bright red and he looks away from me, biting his lower lip. “But… why me? You could have anyone.” His voice cracks lightly, the raspyness really showing with each word.

“Because you’re… you! You are the only person that’s ever wanted to spend time with me, talk to me, go on long car drives with, smoke with…” I respond with genuine love. My heart is poured out with every single word. Every word having meaning and genuine truth. The weight is lifted off my chest, now he knows I adore him and I don’t have to talk Kate’s ear off about it anymore. 

Simon nods slowly. “I know right? But still… why me?” He asks, his voice cracking slightly as he does so.

“Let me just go get a water from the kitchen real quick, then I’ll explain everything, okay?” I point behind me towards the bedroom door. Simon nods in agreement and patiently awaits my arrival.

After a few minutes, I come back with a cold glass of water. The bed creases a little bit as I sit down beside Simon. The tension between us is heavy.

“Okay… here we go.” He says softly, looking into my eyes again. “So tell me everything. Every single detail.” He says with a slight excitement hidden behind his eyes. 

“So… I think my crush on you started in 5th grade when we hit our one year friendship.” I admit with hesitation, wanting Simon to know all the little details. 

“Really?” He chuckles quietly, lowering his hand down to mine and squeezing gently. “And how did it progress after that?”

“Oh you have no idea.” I sigh heavily. “I started seeing you very, very, very differently. Every time you look at me, I feel my heart pound ten times faster.” I reply with a slight chuckle.

“You mean like… romantically or something else…?” His cheeks flush brightly once more.

“Romantically. But, I’ve definitely thought of you sexually…” My voice trails off, unsure if I should continue talking. 

“Oh.” He looks away shyly, biting his lip lightly. “Um… well… what about me?” He asks quietly, almost afraid to hear the answer.

“Just casual sex stuff, I guess. For example, I’ve wanted to kiss you for so long ever since we played spin the bottle and I got to kiss you that one time.” I answer nonchalantly, admitting something that’s been picking at me for so long.

“Well… uh… do you want to kiss me right now?” He asks quietly, feeling embarrassed about asking such a question. 

“Mhm.”

Simon smiles softly, leaning forward towards me. His lips are only inches from mine now, breathing heavy and fast as the tension builds up between us. I connect our lips quickly, slowly moving the kiss in sync. The passion grows intense, more eager for more. 

He closes his eyes tightly as I kiss him, enjoying every second of it. His heart races faster than normal, beating rapidly through his chest. My arm snakes around his neck, pulling him closer as the kiss deepens. I moan into his mouth. My other hand slowly inches its way across every surface of his body. 

His tongue slides into my mouth. He lets out soft groans of pleasure as he feels my hand running all over his body and enjoying the feeling of my fingers digging into his skin. He pulls away from the kiss and runs his hands along my waist, squeezing gently. “So beautiful…”

“Say more stuff like that…” I hum under my breath, adoring the praises of my beauty. 

“So beautiful and so perfect…” He repeats, squeezing my waist with more intimacy. 

The way he talks makes me blush furiously. I can feel my face turn bright red as the heat washes over my features. My body tingles all over from the sheer excitement of finally being able to lock lips with such a pretty-looking boy like him. The way he kisses me makes me dizzy with passion. All thoughts leaving my mind except for one - him. 

He mumbles words of pure adoration as he slowly leaves a trail of kisses along my jawline and my neck. Lightly sucking and biting on the sensitive skin as to leave a mark of his love. Small purple and red hickeys form on my neck, making the skin much more sensitive than before. Even the slightest touch causes a shiver to course down my back. 

“S-simon… I need you~” I whimper under my breath, feeling somewhat awkward about admitting such a bold thing. 

He stops kissing my neck and leans back up to look me straight in the eyes. God, even his eyes were pretty. A light shade of blue that, once met, can make you feel lost. “You need me?” He whispers with both a disbelieving and seductive tone. 

Even meeting his eyes with my own sends my thoughts to completely fade from my mind. All I can do is nod my head slowly in agreement, being unable to muster words. 

As if something came over me, I fall to my knees in front of him with a bold look. My eyes express how much i want this, his eyes showing the same. My hands work magic and without another second passing, his pants were pooled onto the floor beneath him, leaving his lower half covered by only his boxers. Even the sheer sight of him in his boxers had my stomach filled to the brim with fluttering butterflies. 

Simon lets out a small gasp of pure ecstasy as I pull down his pants. A wash of blush covered his face. He wasn’t used to being so… exposed. 

I look up at him while tugging on the waistband of his boxers, asking for permission to pull them down and continue things further. His breathing becomes heavier, the anticipation building up inside of him. I was obviously making him super horny. 

“Go ahead,” He says quietly, trying not to sound too eager or desperate but failing miserably. His voice cracks slightly when he speaks those simple words. 

I smile fondly at his comment and without another minute passing, I pull down his boxers. They fall to the floor. Simon whimpers tenderly, being unfamiliar to this feeling of being completely exposed infront of me. His face flushes a deep shade of red. 

I chuckle softly at his adorable reactions, feeling the sudden urge to make him feel unbelievable from the pleasure soon to come. Both my hands make way to wrap around the base, stroking slowly as I make eye contact with him while kissing the tip. My tongue licks the shaft intimately, causing a small moan to escape the boys lips. His eyes flutter close as he enjoys the attention I give him. His hand finds its way into my hair, lightly tugging at the roots as he relaxes into the sensation. 

I look up at the boy once more to admire his features. His mouth is agape slightly, his eyes shut tightly, and his eyebrows knit together. He lets out another soft moan, his hips swaying back and forth as I continue to pleasure him. The grip on my hair tightens, using it to guide my movements as he continues to enjoy the feeling. “Oh yeah… just like that… don’t stop… keep going…” He sighs in-between delicate moans. 

Saliva drips down my chin as my movements start to get more sloppy, my mouth hungrily licking and sucking. Simon’s hips buck lightly, his eyes rolling back as I suck him off expertly. “Ohhhh… oh fuck…” He grunts loudly, his breathing getting heavier and shallower.

The sensation sends him over the edge, his body tensing up, his mind going blank, his whole world focused on the feeling of my warm, wet mouth enveloping his cock, his fingers digging into the bedsheets as he tries desperately to hold himself back from cumming. 

I take my mouth off of his cock, spitting on my hand before stroking up and down with the wet hand. “God, you’re so pretty like this,” I hum in contentment, continuing to pump his cock in my hand with swift movement. 

Simon’s entire body shudders and shakes, his muscles tensing up as his heart races faster than ever. A soft whimper escapes his lips, his hips bucking forward slightly as if trying to get more stimulation. “Y-you’re incredible…” He says between heavy breaths, sweat dripping down his forehead. His heart beats so fast that he can barely stand it, his whole body trembling intensely. 

I hum under my breath before sticking his cock down my throat again. The tip repeatedly hitting the back of my throat. That’d leave a mark later. 

“Mmmmph,” He cries out, gripping the sheets tightly as I take him deeper into my throat. His hips gyrating wildly. With one last final suck, he started releasing ropes of semen down my throat. The hand that was in my hair is now tugging at the roots harder, his face contorting with such pleasure. I stare up at him, admiring his features as he uses my throat for his personal use. 

He shudders once more, panting heavily as he collapses backwards, resting his head against the soft mattress. “That was incredible…” He breathes deeply, looking exhausted but satisfied nonetheless. His eyes are half-closed, showing the expression of a very pleased man. I stand up, chuckling lightly at his comment. The back of my hand swipes across my lips, catching up any leftover semen and saliva. 

Laying down next to Simon, I place a hand on his chest. My finger traces small hearts on the delicate fabric of his shirt. A fond smile forms across my lips as I make eye contact with him, feeling a greater connection, although I didn’t think it was possible to become even closer to him. I knew at this very moment, a new life with him would start. A new life filled with so many possibilities that I could only dream of. 

(I promise, I’ve finally gotten the urge to write again so please please please expect some more fanfics!!!)

#simon #simon kalivoda smut #simon kalivoda #simon fear street #fear street smut #fear street

[straightouttasantacarla]

Simon kalivoda x insecure reader head cannons

This was a request. I’m honestly excited to write this one.

Pronouns: gender neutral

Warning: mention of ED mention of SH

Simon kalivoda having an insecure s/o

Deena Kate and Sam invited you and Simon to go swimming

To say you weren’t nervous was a lie

This would be the first time any of them had seen you in your swimming clothes

You were nervous about your body being judged

Simon knew something was going on so he asked you

You confessed that you were insecure

Simon gave one of those “are you serious “ looks

“Y/n you are such an attractive person why are you insecure?”

You being venting to Simon about how you’re scared to show off your body

You explain how you’ve struggled with an eating disorder and even self harm

Simon tells you how perfect you are and how much he loves your body

If you have curves simon loves them

If you have scars from anything they don’t bother him

Anything you are insecure about it doesn’t bother simon

He thinks you are the most beautiful person he has ever seen and he will make sure you know it

You eventually go swimming with the group and after simons pep talk about how perfect and beautiful you are you feel less insecure

A/n I hope you enjoyed. Please send me any requests you have and don’t be a silent reader leave some feedback

#simon kalivoda #fear street part 1 #fear street #simon kalivoda x reader

[bjtch-craft]

"Wanna get high, babe?"

Simon Kalivoda x Male! Reader

SFW!!♡♡

☆ Summary: Simon and [Name] get high out of their God damn minds and start spilling their guts about each other, their feelings, and fears, which then turns into a small make-out session.

☆ Request: Yes or No

☆ Genre: Angst / Fluff

☆ Word count: 1,507

☆Warnings: Underage smoking, groping, and making out.

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"Cease to resist, giving my goodbye Drive my car into the ocean. You'll think I'm dead, but I sail away."

Echoed throughout Simon's messy room as [Name's] head rested on Simon's chest, his arm around his body. They lay there in silence, the only sound being the whirl of the tape spinning around in the boom box.

The two boys had been listening to "Doolittle" in silence, enjoying each other's company as the music played.

Simon sat up, ran a hand through his hair, and looked around his room.

"What's wrong, sigh?" [Name] asked, sitting up and placing a hand on his back

"Wanna get high, babe?"

"I- I've only been high like... twice."

"You don't have to if you don't want to!"

"No! No, no, no, no! I do, I just don't want to seem awkward or whatever!"

Simon smiled and gently punched [Name's] shoulder. "You're cute when you're awkward."

[Name] smiled at Simon and placed a kiss on his cheek.

"So do you...?"

"Yes."

Simon got up out of bed, walked towards his closet, slid the door open, and pulled out the bong that was stashed in the corner.

"I've never used one of those. How do you..."

Simon sat on the bed, pulling out a lighter from his pajama pants pocket.

"Okay, so you light this part right here. It's called the bowl. Then you place your lips on the mouthpiece and inhale until this part which is called the neck is full of fucking smoke, then pull off the bowl and inhale, and then you know, exhale... it's real simple!"

"Sounds like it!" [Name] says sarcastically, rolling his eyes.

Simon brings the bong to his lips and shows [Name] how to do everything he just said to do. He pulls it away from his lips, coughing up his lungs.

"Oh shit!"

[Name] begins to pat Simon's back, a concerned look on his face.

"I'm- fuck! I'm good!" He says in between coughs as he passes the glass object off to his boyfriend.

[Name] shakily brings it to his lips and takes a rather large hit. He pulls it away from his lips, breathing the smoke out and holding back his cough.

"Holy shit!"

[Name] couldn't hold it in any fucking more and let out a loud cough and then a wheeze as he pats the spot next to him. Simon lets out a giggle as he brings the bong to his lips, ready to take another hit.

"How long does it take until I feel high? Like, am I high right now?"

Simon places the bong on the floor and smiles at [Name].

"You're so clueless, dude! It takes a little while before you feel it."

"Oh..."

"Want another hit?"

"Fuck it!"

After another hit (it wasn't just one. It was several. Between both boys.) Simon and [Name] stared up at the ceiling high off their assess.

"What are your plans after high school?"

"I'm not sure... but I do want to move out of this town... with all the blood inside my body. I've known too many people who are forever stuck here because of Sarah Fier."

"You don't have to worry about that, babe..." Simon adjusted himself, so his chest was up against [Names] side. "You have me to protect you!" Simon's high ass says.

"I know. It's just so scary in this town. I'm scared anytime I sneak out to see you! Scared that some fucker is going to try to make me a human pin cushion."

"I know, I know I'm scared too. It feels like there's a funeral every day. But I understand. I mean, I started dealing again to raise enough money to get the hell out of this town! And it doesn't help that I have to watch over Timothy. But you don't have to feel afraid you have me, Deena, Sam, and Josh! "

[Name] rolls over to face Simon and plants a kiss on his nose.

"And I appreciate all of you for that, but God, I feel like there's so much pressure put onto me! I mean, for fake's sake, my parents don't want us hanging out! But I don't want to ditch you. I've never felt this way about a boy before! And - and they hold me up to so many expectations!"

"Oh..."

"But you're the only- fuck this is going to sound so corny, but you're the only light in this drab ass nothing town."

A goofy grin spreads across Simon's face, his eyes lower than the boy he held tight.

"Can we move on from all this sad shit!?" Simon asks, placing a kiss on [Name's] cheek.

"Yeah yeah of course... sorry."

"Don't apologize. Everyone needs to get shit off their chest every now and then!"

"Yeah, you're right!" [Name] pauses before asking, "When did you start to catch feelings for me?"

The tape player stops for a second as "Here Comes Your Man" starts up on the tape.

"About two weeks after you first moved here... you caught my little eye when Mr Dickhill introduced you to the class!"

"Why?"

"Well, you looked nervous but still sure of yourself, and you were very... talkative! I mean, you started talking to me on the second day when I had spent all class period thinking of ways to talk to you! And when you bent over that one ti-"

[Name] swatted at his chest, letting out a little laugh, feeling the effect of the drugs kick in. He felt his body relax and his eyelids lower.

"What about me? When did you start to like me?"

"Like by the third week, I thought you were a cute, goofy guy. So I started hanging around Deena and Kate more and asking them questions about you and who you liked... and if you were into boys."

"Really?"

"Yes! And not to mention how you sat there and listened to my shitty project ideas for Mr. Dickhill's class, and you didn't just sit there. You added onto my shitty ideas and stuff."

"Well, I thought they were good," Simon says, letting out a giggle.

"Well, thank you Sigh!"

"You know what else I thought was good?"

"What?"

"How your lips tasted when I first kissed them~"

"How'd they taste?" [Name] replied, a smile spreading from ear to ear on his face.

"I think I forgot..." Simon said, half serious, half-jokingly.

"Let me help you remember..."

[Name] placed his hand on Simon's cheek and planted a kiss on the blonde. He gently pulled back, smiling, the whites of his eyes red.

"That was -" He didn't get to finish as [Name] pulled him in for another kiss, this one more aggressive and needy.

[Name] pushed himself on top of Simon and deepened the kiss by slipping his tongue into his mouth. Simon sat up and adjusted [Name] so he was on his lap and placed his hands on his back. [Name] placed one hand on the back of Simon's head and the other on the bed for support.

Simon's hands paved down [Name's] back and lightly groped his ass, causing him to moan into his mouth. In retaliation (as if he didn't enjoy it), he grabbed a fist full of Simon's hair and tugged at it. Simon pulled back and looked into his eyes, both of them blown, red, and their eyelids low. A rope of saliva connected their lips.

"Jesus~" Simon muttered.

"Sorry! I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Simon reconnected their lips, his hands still on [Names] ass as he brought the kiss from his lips to his jawline. He felt as if his stomach had been pumped with air as he felt his cheeks heat up and a smile grow on his face.

Simon moved down from his jawline to his neck, gently biting, sucking, and licking over the flesh. A whimper pushed past [Names] lips, and his heart rate sped up at the feeling. Simon pulled away and smiled up at him.

"How do you feel?"

"High... and a little horny!" [Name] said with a chuckle.

[Name] rolled off Simon and landed on his back. And staring up at the ceiling, a million thoughts rushed through his brain (all of them were high thoughts such as "Is there another word for, synonym", and "If I'm scared half to death, what happens if I get scared again?"

"[Name]?"

"Hm?"

"If I ever - hopefully not, but if I become a possessed psycho killer, I won't kill you, and if I do, I'd off myself!" Simon said. (The boy had to be high because what the actual fuck?)

"So we'll live on as ghosts and haunt the fuckers of this town?"

"Of course!"

"God, I feel so... calm, hungry, and at ease."

"Yeah babe... you're high."

"This song is so... nice~. Here comes your man, here comes your man, here comes your man." [Name] sang along.

Simon rolled over on his side, wrapped his arm around [Name], pulled him close, and planted kisses over his neck.

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Authors note!!

I'm not sure how I feel about this one, but someone requested Simon, and I just had to y'all! Anyway, I promise I'll get through all of these requests, I swear! ♡ Also, happy New Years!!

#Spotify #lgbtq #gay #simon kalivoda x male reader #fear street #simon kalivoda #fred hechinger #male reader #male x male #fear street 1994

[arriansarchive]

Regular Request Rules + NSFW Request Rules

Regular (non-smut) Requests Basic Rules

Request in the ask box

I am allowed to not answer (shouldn't have to be said but it is)

Do not request the same thing twice

I might add/change more rules and characters as time goes on because I'm forgetful

Just Notes

Why is my Miles Morales shit post getting reblogged pleeease pick anything other than that

Reader Rules (non-smut)

I will preferably do male reader

I might do gn reader

I won't do female reader so don't ask

I will accept reader being a characters sibling

Character Rules (non-smut)

I will do romantic female characters

I will do romantic male characters

Reader Rules (smut)

I will do dom!top!reader

I will do sub!top!reader

I will not do sub!bottom!reader

Kink Rules (obviously smut)

I will do degradation

I will not do praise (I'm horrible at it sorry)

I will not do pet names of any kind

I might do other kinks if you specify

Character Rules (smut)

I would preferably do m/m

I will try to do gn/m

I will not do gn/f

I will do m/f

Fandoms I Will Do

Spiderman Into/Across The Spiderverse

Miles Morales

Peter B. Parker

Miguel O'Hara

Pavitr Prabhakar

Hobie Brown

Gwen Stacy

Harry Potter

Harry Potter

Ron Weasley

Hermione Granger

Neville Longbottom

Luna Lovegood

Ginny Weasley

(depends) Draco Malfoy

Nymphadora Tonks

Shameless

Fiona Gallagher

Lip Gallagher

Ian Gallagher

Carl Gallagher

Mickey Milkovich

Mandy Milkovich

Veronica Fisher

Kevin Ball

Possibly others if you mention them

Young Sheldon

Georgie Cooper

Mary Cooper

IT Chapter 1/2

Richie Tozier

Eddie Kaspbrack

Bill Debsbrough

Stanley Uris

Beverly Marsh

Ben Hanscom

Mike Hanlon

Stranger Things

Mike Wheeler

Will Byers (male reader only)

Dustin Henderson

Lucas Sinclair

Eleven

Max Mayfield

Steve Harrington

Nancy Wheeler

Jonathan Byers

Jason Carver

Eddie Munson

Miss Peregrine's Home For Peculiar Children (book)

Alma LeFay Peregrine

Caul Bentham

Jacob Portman

Emma Bloom

Fiona Frauenfeld

Hugh Apiston

Noor Pradesh

Millard Nullings

Enorace

Jillard

Joor

Jemma

Nuwho

Eleventh doctor

Twelfth doctor

Clara Oswald

Amy Pond

Rory Williams

River song

Fear Street

Kate Schmidt

Simon Kalivoda

Josh Johnson

Ziggy Berman

Cindy Berman

Alice Hart

Sally Face

Sal Fisher

Larry Johnson

Ashley Campell

Todd Morrison

Travis Phelps

Top Gun: Maverick

Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw

Jake 'Hangman' Seresin

Natasha 'Phoenix' Trace

Heartstopper

Nick Nelson

Charlie Spring (x m!reader only)

Tao Xu

Harry Greene

Elle Argent

James McEwan

Imogen Heanley

Issac Henderson

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[lovebugcody]

Fic recs! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've either written or read, then pass on to at least five other peeps. Let’s spread the love! 💙💙

i'm going to do both!

recent fic recs specifically that ive reblogged to @vgilantee:

fire and rain (commander wolffe x reader) by @wizardofrozz

show a little restraint part 1 and 2 (commander cody x reader) by @wings-and-beskar

gradient in the blue (the whole series but most recently The Afterglow. this is... most of the named 501st x reader x cody my husband) by bestie @rain-on-kamino oh also!

duplicity - a tukk tales story also by Caro!

kiss it better (captain Rex x reader) by @honeydjarin

I have definitely read other fics I love but they're either on ao3 (like the rescue and only dust) or I just haven't reblogged them

as for my fics (all on vgilantee):

dorm room antics (Ethan landry x reader)

love lost (neteyam sully x reader)

soft focus fog (Benedict Bridgerton x reader. the series is on hold but I still love it so much)

first kiss, finally (druig x reader)

I'm right here (simon kalivoda x reader. the second half of the fic is okay, but im still obsessed with the way I wrote the nightmare)

#˚:✧｡• paper bin #˚:✧｡• moots #˚:✧｡• free

[phefics]

omg hi i love your scream fics but i was wondering if you could write #23 from the prompt list for simon from fear street?? he is sooo underrated <3

more than a one night stand

ship: simon kalivoda x gn!reader summary: “just once.” (x) warnings: reader gives a blowjob word count: 588

Just once, is what you had said.

You thought it was your last night on Earth, who could blame you? Dying a virgin would have been a total bummer. Simon had agreed, and so, you had lost your virginity to your best friend in a dirty school bathroom, not expecting to survive until sunrise.

And then you did. Simon did, too. And Kate, Sam, Deena, and Josh. Everyone lived.

And now, things were fucking awkward.

You kept finding excuses to not be alone with Simon, unwilling to talk about what had happened back at the school. You certainly weren’t ready to confront the wetness in your underwear when you walked by the same bathroom later that week.

You couldn't avoid it forever, though. You and Simon both weren't fans of vulnerability, but the friendship was just too valuable to lose.

It was a Sunday evening when Simon showed up at your house, dangling his car keys with a shy smile, his silent way of inviting you on a drive.

How could you say no to that face?

His car played Radiohead quietly as you climbed into the passenger's seat, and he drove the short distance to the local park you two liked to smoke at.

"So," he said.

"So," you replied.

It was tense. You hated tense. It was time to rip the goddamn bandaid off.

"We thought we were gonna die," you said. "But...I don't regret it."

"Me either," Simon replied, a look of relief washing over his face. "And I...I mean, I wouldn't mind...doing it again, sometime. If you know, you wanted to. If not, that's fine, I don't wanna push—"

You shut him up with a kiss, leaning over the car's center console to cup his face in your hands.

"No condoms," he breathed after a bit of making out, sensing where your mind was heading.

"Then let me help you out with this," you said, hand reaching to cup the bulge in his jeans.

His needy moan and full-body shiver were adorable. You knew he wasn't going to last long if you did it, but you didn't care. It was weirdly endearing that he lacked stamina.

You had never sucked a dick before, but you understood the concept. No teeth, breath through your nose, it'll taste salty. It couldn't be too complicated.

Simon leaned his seat back, hands clumsily making work of the button and zipper as you took a deep breath, watching as he pulled out his cock, wet with precum and clearly desperate.

You bent down and experimentally licked along his shaft, swirling your tongue around the tip, tasting his precum and being surprised at how not disgusting it tasted.

He wasn't huge, but he wasn't small, either. You had seen Simon's cock before that night, accidentally walking into the bathroom or changing in the same room. It was bigger, better, up close, in your mouth, inside of you.

You had barely put his whole cock in your mouth before he came, clearly embarrassed, but you just grinned at him.

"Where'd you learn how to do that? I thought I was your first," he said, a teasing tone of faux-betrayal.

"You were! I just winged it," you responsed.

He scoffed. "Well, you are already a master at your craft."

Simon smirked as he cupped your jaw, bringing you in for a kiss.

"Your turn," he whispered.

Fucking your best friend turned out to be the best decision of your life, and you were glad it would be more than just one time.

#IF YOU SAW ME ACCIDENTALLY POST THIS PREMATURELY NO U DIDNT!!!!!!!!! #simon kalivoda x reader #simon kalivoda #fear street 1994 #ophelia's fics

[juliaia]

kiss it better

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summary: the battle is over (for now) and you and simon take a moment for yourselves

pairing: simon kalivoda x gn!reader

warnings: swears, blood, mentions of being attacked by undead killers?

a/n: request from @magicovento —it’s a bit short, but I like how it came out! thank you again for the request! excuse any formatting errors because i said so xoxo <3

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This night has not gone as planned.

Actually, you aren’t entirely sure what the plan was. Certainly, it wasn’t sitting in a police station, being interrogated for breaking into and vandalizing a grocery store—but, you suppose it beats being dead.

It takes a lot of arguing and coordinated lying, something about something about something—it doesn’t matter.

What matters is that you and your friends are out of the station before the day is done, bruised and tired and probably traumatized, but very much alive.

The night is cold, and the six of you are inhaling the evening air and laughing breathlessly with the dizzy delight that only comes from almost dying, and when it’s time to go, you find yourself drifting towards Simon, as you so often do.

It’s only natural for you two to walk together, right? You live on the same street, after all.

So you and Simon start the long walk home, and though it’s not entirely unpleasant, there’s an unfamiliar silence between the two of you. You don’t know what to say—it's a rare feeling around Simon, who almost always has something to say.

Simon’s walking close enough for you to feel the warmth he gives off, and then he’s taking your hand in a wonderfully natural way, and your face is embarrassingly hot as your house comes into view.

You and Simon drop each other's hands and exchange nervous glances.

The house is empty, and normally that wouldn’t be so bad, but after everything that’s happened tonight, being alone is the last thing you want.

Nonetheless, you look up at Simon and open your mouth to say goodnight—but instead, your eyes are drawn to the streak of red across his neck.

“You’re bleeding.” You say. Simon brings a hand up to his neck, wincing when his fingers come in contact with the cut.

“Gross.” He says, giving you a slightly pained smile that you think must be to reassure you.

It must’ve stopped bleeding at some point, but it’s started up again. It’s not deep. Not enough for stitches or anything like that, but definitely enough to warrant some attention.

You gesture for him to follow you inside, grateful for the company, grateful that it’s him.

He sits on the bathroom counter, blue cardigan slipping down his shoulders, and you rifle through a closet for a first aid kit.

“Might sting a bit.” You say, soaking a cotton ball with rubbing alcohol. He nods, and you lean in to dab at the cut on his neck. He gives a soft hiss of pain, and you take his hand and give it a squeeze.

“Am I gonna live?” He asks when you pull away, a teasing smile on his face. You roll your eyes.

“No.” You say. He pouts, and you pat him on the knee as you fish through the first aid bag for band-aids. “Hello Kitty or dinosaurs?“

“Hello Kitty, obviously.” He says. You shrug.

“I dunno, they’ve got a triceratops in here.” You say, peeling open a bright pink band-aid and gently pressing it over the cut on Simon’s neck.

You stand in front of him with your hands on his knees, looking over your handiwork. Other than the cut from Ruby Lane, he’s fine, maybe a bruise or a scrape somewhere, but he’s OK.

“You gonna kiss it better?” He asks. You laugh in surprise.

“What?”

“I mean, how is this supposed to heal if you don’t kiss it better?”

“Simon—” Surely he’s joking, right? He doesn’t actually want you to kiss him, he’s just playing around…but his cheeks are slightly red, and he’s playing with his hands nervously, and his pupils are blown wide with affection.

So, you lean up, one hand coming up to rest on his shoulder for balance, and ever so gently, you press your lips to the band-aid on his neck. Almost immediately, he tilts his head down towards you and takes your face gently in his hands.

“Can I—” You cut him off, closing the distance between the two of you and kissing him in a way that’s sweet and sad and heavy and unbelievably perfect.

The moment you pull away, he leans in quickly to steal another quick kiss, and an airy little laugh comes spilling from you.

“I love you.” You say, a little too drunk on the feeling of his lips against yours to stop yourself. His wide smile is a pleasant surprise.

“I love you too.” He says, because, well, of course he does.

You don’t know how you never put all the pieces together. You two had always been close, he was more affectionate with you than he was with anyone else, he always laughed at your jokes and listened when you talked, he was there when you needed someone to talk to, he lit up at the sight of you—how had you missed that?

“Can you stay the night?” You ask, he nods.

“Yeah, can’t just leave you here all alone…also, no way I’m walking the rest of the way home by myself.” He says. You laugh.

“That’s fair.”

Too tired to go through any sort of normal bedtime routine, the two of you make your way into your room and collapse onto your bed.

He looks at you fondly, face pressed against your mattress.

“You’ve got such a good face.” He says, drawing a burst of tired laughter from you.

“You’ve got a good face, too. And good hair, and good eyes.” He smiles, cheeks flushed a pleasant red.

“I love you so much.” He says.

“I love you too…sorry it took so long for me to tell you that.” You say. He smiles.

“It’s okay, I didn’t say anything either.” He says.

“Took us almost dying, huh?“ He laughs.

“Fuck, I guess it did.”

“I…I don’t know what I would’ve done without you.” You say. His smile softens.

“I don’t know what I’d have done without you.” He says, leaning over to kiss your forehead.

“Y’know, I probably smell. Like blood and sweat, and monster goop.” Simon shrugs.

“Whatever, so do I.”

“I’m too tired to shower.” He sits up and scoots back on your bed, burrowing under the blankets and gesturing for you to join him.

You slide in behind him, his back against your chest. He’s warm, and you wrap your arms protectively around his torso, pressing your nose into the soft space between his neck and shoulder.

“Love you.” He murmurs, taking one of your hands in his.

“Love you too.” You say. “I’m really glad we didn’t get murdered.”

“Me too, shit, I don’t ever wanna be that scared again.” He says, you kiss his shoulder softly.

“Well, if we ever do get chased by immortal zombie serial killers again, I’ll always be there to protect you.”

“Promise?” He asks, you chuckle and kiss his shoulder again, squeezing his hand.

“Promise.”

#simon kalivoda x reader #simon kalivoda #fear street simon #fear street #Fear Street x reader #fear street 1994 #fear street trilogy #x reader #fluff #request

[armyangxls]

Love So Soft

Simon Kalivoda x Plus Size Reader

Warning(s) : Swearing, little bit of insecurities

Word count : 1155

Summary : Reader gets rejected by their now ex-crush, and Simon comforts them, with more confessions following

You walked out of the entrance of the school,

feelings were overflowing, it felt like the sun beaming down was teasing you from its happiness. Hearing the words “I don’t like you like that.” from your now ex-crush hurt.

“Hey! Hey, what’s wrong?” Simon said in a concerned tone.

“Nothing!” You said in your fake happy voice.

“It’s not nothing, I can tell when you're lying.” He said.

“They like someone else..” You said.

“How do you know that?” He asked.

“They said they were gonna hang out with their crush which hurt and then I impulsively confessed that I liked them, so that’s fun!” You said, tears pricking your eyes.

“Oh, y/n/n… come here.” He said, wrapping his arms around you.

“I just wanted them to feel the same way.” You said muffled into his sweater, hugging him back.

“I know.” He said, rubbing circles in your back.

A few minutes had passed in his soft loving embrace.

“Wanna watch some movies and eat our favorite snacks? Didn’t that movie you’ve been wanting to watch for like forever just come out on VHS?” He said, resting his chin on the top of your head.

You pulled your face away from his sweater,

And nodded eccentrically.

“Yes! That sounds amazing!” You said, your eyes already getting their twinkle back.

“Great!” He said, cupping your cheeks with his hands and kissing your forehead softly.

You both pulled apart from the hug, walking out of the schoolyard.

~

You walked into Simon’s room.

“Oh shit, I don’t have any comfy clothes to change into.” You said.

“Actually you do, I bought a shirt in your size, for we could share, the other day!” He said, walking to his closet grabbing a purple shirt with Michael Myers on it, and handed it to you.

“Ooh Si, that’s so sweet!” You said, grabbing the shirt.

“I’m gonna go change!” You said, walking out of the room to the bathroom that was a room over.

Changing out of your jeans and the other shirt into the Michael Myers shirt, it was still kinda oversized on you and long reaching to your knees.

~

You walk back into Simon’s room.

“Hi!” You said, walking towards Simon‘s bed where Simon was laying down resting his head against his pillow that was leaning on the wall, with the tv lit with the movie opening screen.

Simon's eyes went wide seeing you, you reminded him of a renaissance painting, soft, gorgeous, and lovely.

“You’re so cute!” Simon said, quiet enough that you didn’t fully hear him.

“What did you say?” You asked, tilting your head.

“Nothing, hey!” Simon said, smiling, patting the bed beside him so you could lay down.

You sat down then scooted closer to him, laying on your side, and rested your head on his chest.

~

A few hours passed and the end credits started.

“Can I paint your nails?” He said, excitedly.

“Yeah!” You said,

“Where are the nail polishes?” You said,

“In the container beside the side table.” He said,

You reached down trying to grab the container with your knees on the edge of the bed and the rest of the top of your body stretched to the ground.

“Y/n/n!” Simon called, reaching out to grab your leg before you fell when the rest of you came tumbling down to the carpeted floor.

“Ow!” You squeaked out, rolling onto your back and sat up, sitting criss cross on the floor.

“Are you okay?” He asked, getting off the plush bed, crouching in front of you.

You nodded, looking down at the carpet tears started streaming down your face like rain pouring out of the sky feeling the emotions of everything.

“Are you hurt? What’s wrong?” Simon sputtered out fearing your safety.

“W-when will I find someone who treats me right and l-likes me back?” You stuttered, choking on your tears and emotions.

“Ooh Y/N.” He said, sitting in front of you.

“You have someone right now.” He said, putting his hands on your cheeks and softly wiping your tears away.

“Who?” You sniffed.

“Me!” He said.

“Y-“ You started when Simon Interrupted you.

“You don’t have to like me back! I just wanted to tell you.” Simon rambled.

“Simon, I-I’ve liked y-you since we met in eighth grade when I moved here. I thought you were out of my league.” You stuttered, biting your inner lips.

“I thought you were out of my league.” He said, emphasizing the word you.

“I guess we’re in the same league!” You said, giggling.

“I love you y/n/n, I love your smile especially when it’s a full teeth smile you get so scared of thinking it seems awkward, I love when you flap your arms when your really happy and excited, I love your round cheeks, your thighs, stomach, lips, every single thing about you!“ He said, touching your cheek.

“I love you too, Simon!” You said, wrapping your arms around him, he hugged you back.

You both pulled back from the hug, he put his hands on your cheeks again.

“Wanna kiss?” You asked, wiggling your eyebrows.

“Yeah!” He said, laughing.

You both leaned in your lips meeting his, they were like a bonfire on a cold winter’s night. You put your hands in his hair, your fingers going through his soft curls they felt like an angel’s wing feathers.

A few minutes passed kissing him, and you both pulled apart from the kiss.

“You’ve amazing Simon! Truly and utterly amazing!”

You said, fully catching your breath.

“You are too y/n!” He said.

“Wanna get up from the hard floor and watch ’Are You Afraid of The Dark?’ and cuddle?” You asked, smiling.

“Yes! That sounds immaculate!” He said, standing up.

~

“Which season?” Simon said, getting the show ready.

“Let’s watch the ghost one, the second season!” You said, laying on his bed.

“That was the first season!” Simon said.

“No, it was the second season!” You said.

“It was the first season!” He sassed.

“It was the second season!” You sassed back.

“I’m pretty sure it was the first season!” He said.

“Fine, try the first season!” You said,

“Okay!” He said, putting VHS in.

He walked over, and laid beside you, he wrapped his arm around you and you laid your head on his chest.

“You were right!” You said, fake rolling your eyes.

“No, you were right!” Simon said, smiling.

“What?” You said, lifting your head up and looking at him.

“Even when you’re ‘wrong’, you’re right!” He said, smiling.

“Oh, thanks!” You said, smiling, and pecked him on the lips.

You laid your head back on his chest listening to his calm heartbeat like it was a peaceful meadow with a soft stream, you closed your eyes content in the moment. Thank goodness your ex-crush didn’t like you back, You had gotten the person you truly liked for so long.

Notes : This is me channeling my feels into fanfic!! I hope you guys like this fanfic!! And you are beautiful inside and out, you deserve to be treated right, you deserve the same effort as you put into a relationships even in friendships!! You are loved!! I love you!! Also you guys should watch Are You Afraid Of The Dark? (1992-) and Are You Afraid Of The Dark? (2019) they’re SOOOO AMAZING!!!

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[icarus-has-falllen]

I beg literally anything Simon Kalivoda x reader there’s not enough out there 😩

imagine everyone made it out of the grocery store and once it's all over you Simon are cuddling on your bed

You we're both terrified after the events of the grocery store so when you had all left you and Simon went to your house and just cuddled while watching cheesy romcoms while making fun of the horrible acting

#simon kalivoda x reader #fear street x male reader #fear street x reader #Fluff #No spoilers

[sxilor-1010]

Working on a danganronpa x fear street au because I'm bored and I got nothing else to do, so here's a short character list for this AU! I'll be starting off with Fear Street Part 1: 1994, Part 2: 1987 & Part 3: 1666 will come at a later point.

I really recommend watching Fear Street, it's a good movie trilogy! With that, onto the list!

DO NOT CONTINUE READING PAST THIS POINT IF YOU HAVEN'T SEEN FEAR STREET, THIS POST CONTAINS SPOILERS!

Heather Watkins – Sayaka Maizono

Reason I chose her is because she's the first girl you meet in game and the first girl who dies. Heather's the same way.

Ryan Torres – Leon Kuwata

I chose Leon because of both he and Ryan have some girl catcher thing going on, not to mention they both become killers. (albeit one was possessed, the other was forced)

Deena Johnson – Shuichi Saihara

In reality because the Fear Street Trilogy also counts as a LGBTQ+ film (Deena & Sam used to date), you could put anyone besides Shuichi as the main character. Reason I chose Shuichi was because Deena associates with the color blue, and she's also pessimistic and depressed at the start of the movie until the end.

Samantha Fraser – Kokichi Oma

Now, Sam and Kokichi are very different characters. One's manipulative and childish while the other doesn't like to cause trouble while being quiet. The only reason I chose Kokichi is due to a couple things, one of them being Sam living in Sunnyvale (which is a rich and safe town, and since Kokichi is the Ultimate Supreme Leader, I just put two and two together.) Second, Saiouma is a popular ship and since Shuichi is Deena in this AU, I might as well make Sam Kokichi. (But other options such as Kiibo or Kaito or any other male character Shuichi's shipped with could work too.)

Josh Johnson – Yasuhiro Hagakure

In the movie, Josh is the nerd who's all about conspiracy theories, and he's smart because he's able to piece together what's been going on with Shadyside and the killers it pumps out every decade or so. Yasuhiro's all about that conspiracy stuff, and he's somewhat of a nerd (alongside Hifumi), hence why he's Josh. His best friends that he talks to like Josh does in the movie with AOL would probably be Hifumi and Gundham.

Kate Schmidt – Miu Iruma

Kate's not an inventor, I'll give you that. But in the movie she's very smart and has a good sense of what she's doing (even after she dies). She's also a very attractive girl, so who else could fit her other than the genius with good looks and golden brains herself?

Simon Kalivoda – Kazuichi Soda

In my personal opinion, I could've chosen Mikan for Simon due to both of them being cowards and having knowledge of over the counter medicine and drugs, but it just didn't feel right given Mikan also cries a lot... which is something Simon doesn't do. So I chose Kazuichi because I thought it would be more fitting in terms of personality. (Also, both of them are simps in a way)

Sheriff Nick Goode – Nagito Komaeda

While it doesn't make much sense for Nagito to be Nick, I chose Nagito because both of them wield guns (/hj) and because both of them live a lavish lifestyle where nothing bad ever happens to them. (With some exception as an Ultimate Lucky Student aka Nagito) Then again, he could also work for Sarah Fier given both of them had one hand cut off from their body...

C. Berman – Hajime Hinata

It's implied in 1978 that C. Berman and Nick Goode had a thing for each other when they were kids, and C. Berman was very pessimistic (almost like Deena) during most of the movie. It fits very well for Hajime just like Shuichi does with Deena.

Ruby Lane – Sonia Nevermind

Halfway in the movie, Simon ends up entranced by Ruby Lane's singing which is how he ends up getting tackled and almost killed by her. I don't like to doubt that Sonia would do something similar to draw out Kazuichi if she ever decided to kill someone.

Sarah Fier – Kiyotaka Ishimaru

While it may not make sense for Ishimaru to be the witch, It's the only character I could think that would work for this AU since, and there are spoilers so don't read if you haven't seen Fear Street, Sarah Fier in the movie is a lesbian who was hung for witchcraft and had rejected a dude who loved her when she loved another woman.

#sxilor rambles #sxilor speaks #danganronpa #danganronpa au #fear street #fear street trilogy #fear street au #I really recommend watching Fear Street if you enjoy murder horror and supernatural spooks #Things in this AU might change and swap around but that's because this is my first time actually working on a big AU idea like this #I am always open to recommendations and ideas though #just try to avoid spoilers if you can because I know not many people probably know this trilogy series #so it'd be best for those people to watch the movies and understand them

[simonsrealwife]

Hi I want to request a Simon smut, where this is only the readers second time having sex (she had her first time with Simon) and for the second time she wants him to be rough and choke her, and he’s too scared that he’s going to hurt her so she reassures him that it’s okay and if she’s uncomfortable she’ll tell him. And then Simon realizes he likes to be a little rough. Sorry for this long description but thank you🤪😚

Side Note: Literally thank you so much for this request. I squealed like a 5-year-old when I received this. THANK YOU!! This took me out of my writers block. 

Warnings: Swearing, unprotected sex (Simon’s pull-out game is strong asf), choking kink, rough sex, dirty talk, cliche ending, comforting someone, moaning, my dumb-ass writing :(, confession of love, snuggling after <3

Pairing: Simon Kalivoda x Female Reader

Word Count: 1,075

The Rougher, The Better

Simon and I had only been dating for 2 months. We only had sex once. It was a very awkward situation, I’ll tell you that. I was scared to touch him and he was terrified to touch me. We didn’t even do much that night. Plus, we finished fairly fast. There was no room to actually indulge in what we both liked so tonight, I planned to change that. I liked it rough. I wanted Simon to know that and at least try and be rough. He always joked around about being “different in the sheets” anyway, so why not test that?

We were currently in his bedroom; cuddling on his bed while listening to music. Our favourite thing to do. I didn’t know when to make the next move and hopefully, let him know that I was… a tad bit rough in the bed. “Si?” I quietly said. Now was my moment to make the first move. “Hm?” Simon hummed. “Can… can I kiss you?” I always, no matter what, asked for permission to kiss him. Simon looked me in the eyes with his beautiful lavender-gray eyes and nodded while humming. I placed one of my hands on the side of his face and, ever so gently, kissed him with a sort of passion. Simon moved so he was on top of me and I was under him. I continued kissing him but Simon quickly took over. He moved his lips fast and aggressively, his hand caressing my leg. Simon removed his lips from mine and looked me dead in the eye. “What do you want to do for our second time having sex?... I would like it to be special for you,” He insisted with a smile.

 I smiled. I knew this was my chance to tell him what I liked. “Simon, can we be rough this time?” Simon stared at me with a look of concern. “I- What do you mean by rough, my love?” He questioned. “Well, I mean…” My voice trailed off. “Why don’t you put your hand around my throat and fuck me at a rough and fast pace?” I hoped he would say okay. “But what if I hurt you?” He asked with concern. I placed my hand on the side of his face and nodded. “Baby, you’re not gonna hurt me. If I feel uncomfortable, I’ll tell you right away,” I reassured him. “But I-” “Shh..” I shushed him; placing one finger on his lips. “It’s okay. We’ll use safe words. Red means bad. Greens means good. Got it?” Simon looked at me doe-eyed. “Mhm,” he mumbled. I then tugged at the bottom of his shirt. He took off his shirt, revealing his hot dad bod. (I’m just so horny for his dad bod, I’m sorry!!) I practically ripped off my shirt. I was eager to feel Simon’s touch.

 Simon unbuckled his belt. As he was unbuckling his belt, I took off my bra and pants. Leaving me in only my underwear. Simon finished unbuckling his belt and proceeded to take off his pants. Leaving him in only his boxers. I looked down to admire his body but noticed something quite obvious. The giant erection in his boxers. Simon noticed that I was looking at his giant erection. He blushed and looked away sheepishly. “Hey, Si, no need to be embarrassed,” I tried comforting him. I sat up and placed my thumb under his chin, making him face in my direction. “It’s actually quite hot,” I whispered seductively. I don’t know how it was possible but Simon turned an even darker shade of red. “I want you inside of me so, so, very bad” I lowered my hand to where he needed me the most and gently grazed my finger over it. “F-uh-ck” Simon’s moan came out high-pitched and desperate.

 “Okay, lay down baby,” He said. I was rather shocked at how fast his mood had changed from scared and worried to seductive and prepared. I nodded while laying down. I also took my underwear off so Simon had easy access. He grabbed my legs and opened them. He looked determined to make me feel good. It was super hot. He then pulled down and took off his boxer in a swift, quick move. Placing his hand on my inner thigh, he used his other hand to slowly slide in. That received a loud moan from both of us. Simon moved at a slow pace at first just so I could get used to his size. “Simon, please go faster,” I moaned. Simon nodded. He then went faster. Shaking the bed as he did so. “Fuck. God. You feel so good,” Simon sighed in pleasure.

 Damn, I loved the noises he made. They weren’t grunts nor were they quiet whimpers. They were full-on moans. It drove me insane. “Simon, harder,” I moaned. Simon then went harder. The speed and pace he was going at made him and I a moaning mess. “Fuck, just like that,” My eyes practically rolled to the back of my head. Simon was rather confident about how fast he was going. He also liked going really fast and hearing the loud moans fill the room. Simon then remembered that I wanted his hand around my throat. He gently placed his hand on my throat and squeezed. Not too hard though. “Oh God, I’m gonna cum!” (Damn that was embarrassing to write) I let out loudly. “Same baby. Same,” Simon replied. I arched my back and released.

 I couldn’t hold it in anymore. Simon thrust me through my orgasm. Simon moaned loudly and pulled out. Pumping his cock till he came all over my inner thighs. I admired his face as he ejaculated. It was rather pretty. He had his head tilted up, his mouth slightly open, his eyes closed and he was releasing small, cute little moans. He opened his eyes and looked at me. “What?” He chuckled. “Oh, nothing. You just look really pretty,” I replied with a soft smile. Simon chuckled then laid beside me. 

 He kissed my cheek while grabbing a blanket and covering our bodies. “I love you,” Simon muffled. My heart skipped a few beats. “I- I love you too, lover boy,” I replied. I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck and closed my eyes. Simon wrapped his arms around me and brought me in for a comforting hug. We both fell asleep shortly after.

(If you have any suggestions for Simon smut, my ask box is open <33)

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