#v1x3n!shitpost

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okay ik i said i wouldn't post or write shit but!! i have something i need to say.

simon riley and you, both strict parents. but one difference is his parents are middle class/ barely getting by and yours are the fucking queen and king.

simon who regularly sneaks out and sneaks through your window to come see you, your father banishes you to your room when he finds out you are friends with someone who doesn't have royal connections.

you glare at simon, complaining that he was the reason you cant leave your room. to that he says its good cause now you two can have 'alone time' and your helicopter parents cannot bother yous. he climbs through the window when you give up, tired of his complaining about how cold it was outside. he swears it was the hatred from your parents making him freezing. he could almost feel the cold glances the queen and king give him when they see him.

"hi princess" he smugly smirks when you allow him into your grand bedroom.

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anyone join onto it!!!

Okay, I wanted to try my hand at one of these!

Picrew tag game! Make yourself using this picrew!

Here's mine!

Feel free not to participate to those I've tagged:

@fossilizedpr0tienpowder @forestshadow-wolf @bringinsexybackk69 @axelaxolotl09 @eiraeths @resident-idiot-simp @meowmeowriley @thejacketscloset @the-starry-raven @myriadblvck

(also you can participate even if you're not tagged! Go wild!!!! <3)

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OKAY!! IVE DECIDED

SOAP - CHEMISTRY

GHOST - ENGLISH

GAZ - PE/SPORTS

PRICE - HISTORY

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balaclava by am just screams simon 'ghost' riley. prove me wrong. no PROVE ME WRONG!!

despite the obvious, ghost wears a balaclava and the song is fucking called balaclava, the lyrics and the meaning is just so him godddddddddddd.

the last line : fucking SIMON RILEY!!!

She pleaded with you to take it off but you resisted and fought But sorry, sweetheart, I'd much rather keep on the balaclava

writing this as i speak, writing this in my grave and the afterlife.

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hate sex is kinda hot ngl but i would cry if someone was that rough with me 😭😭

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you ever get so disgusted w yourself an hour after sex and completly freak out?

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The first time you and simon riley had met it was online. The tinder wipe was simple exchange. His profile was also as simple as the swipe, barely showing anything but his gray sweatpants, no shirt and his face covered. Mystery. Thats what the whole profile seemed like, a guy noone knows and noone would know. Soon after maybe half an hour he had swiped on you, then a message popped up for you.

“Hows your evening love x”

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oversharing is my one true enemy and lover

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need one fic to work on rn so ill let yous pick!!

links to part 1 of the fics below!!

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sneak peakkkk to brothers friend!!

!!!not edited yet so im sorry fr shite spelling!!!

“Whatever” you set yourself up and start to step off, away from the scene - once again. "Fine, pussy off again" He's trying not to show how pissed off he is, but it bleeds through every syllable.

“What the fuck?” your eyes squinted as if you were trying to see him. Stomping towards him, your footsteps create thunder and lightning with every step forward. Getting himself up and then backs up and glares at you with that dead expression he had only used on pricks he met. “Why are you acting like this?”

“Why are you leaving, again?”

Letting out a harsh sigh as a response, you stop in front of him as if defeated. 

“Cause we fucking kissed!” you shout at him, pushing him from his chest but he doesnt budge, the tears calmly falling from your tear ducts, calmly despite how fucking angry you are, “and maybe i like you but im just some fucking *toy* for you!” your voice quieting while the tears cloud your mouth. The salt seasoning your tongue. Simon groans. “Its complicated love.” His voice has taken on that husky tone that sends wet heat straight to your core even though all you wanted to do was fucking kill him right now. “Your not a toy to me, your- its-''

“It's fine Simon, I understand.”mumbling and whispering your answers.

“No you dont. even I dont even fucking understand.your- amazing but id fucken ruin you doll. ‘M not right for you. Love, you need to move on.” he said, sputtering, like he didn't want this to happen. You could sense a hint of sorrow hidden in his eyes.

“I DON'T WANNA. I WANT YOU!” finally shouting at him, to knock it into his head. Not caring if your brother hears your desperate words anymore.You could see him fighting against anger. He was trying hard to control his anger in order to respond calmly. In the end, he couldn't hold back and barked at you. “Love. fucks sake” he cursed under his breath, the words wrought with exasperation and longing.

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https://www.tumblr.com/v1x3n/739330598156517376/httpswwwtumblrcomv1x3n739323244091473920sim "did you ask those people"no I didn't because this information can be easily found on the internet, I did not just imagine it out of nowhere: on his insta where he posts pics with russian nazi patches on him or tags destroyed Mariupol as a location. Or on his YouTube where he posts his russian propaganda.

and yes, can you believe that, I AM oppressed because people like you mindlessly romantisize and make aesthetics with soldiers who wage a war and genocide on MY country and kill MY people. and also yes, I truly don't like all the other people in cod fandom who use pictures of real russian soldiers for collages and I write them with information that this guy is a dickhead please just do not fucking "aesthetic" him and that's all.

never used aesthetic once. i dont know shit about him and i dont wanna know about him, maybe stop getting so pressed cause i used a picture from pintrest 💀 im sorry bout ur country and shit but me posting a tumblr post w a picture i ligit found on pinterest isnt doin harm

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me when i get told by myself i need to finish my wips and do my inbox posts:

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yes or no.

teacher au with the 141

🤭

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people who reblog my shit w how much they love my fic or whatever : i have a big fat crush on you

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i find it acc so mental that other writers can like or repost my shit! the amount of times ive been on someones blog (probably tryong to find a part 2 of something) then i see that theyve reblogged one of my posts. makes me do a double take. like what the fuck