hungrysnail69

[hungrysnail69]

haiiahai !! sorry for taking so long i’ve been so busy lately. anywho

sorry for typos this is meant for her pov.

╰┈➤ # part 3!!

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i pay for a bag of spicy chips simon claimed to think they were the devils spawn, they weren’t that bad. clearly this man had no sense of flavor, oh and the slushies. walking to the park and sitting on a bench, it was kinda dark out, gray ish, dark enough to not have any kids nearby as we ate and spoke.

i relax on the bench, opening up my bag of chips as i sip my slushy and eat, glancing at him with slight furrowed brows as i offer two chips to him, he took one warily and ate it with a scrunch on his face, i laugh as i spoke, “what? you can’t handle spicy stuff? gosh your such a pussy.”

he just glared at me in seeming like embarrassed, or it was the redness getting to his face from the spicy chips, i laugh more and eat the chips, “your so weird, sip the slushy” i tease, leaning back into the seat as he got up and started to climb this rock play set thing, i watched in somewhat worry to see him slip or something and have to be in charge to help him. “don’t fall, it’d be a shame if i’d have to princess catch you.” i giggle a bit.

“the only princess here is you,” he grunted as he climbed the rock, which made me smile and continue to watch, “imagine if you did fall.” i hummed, “long ish drop, wouldn’t do u good.”

i look over and see some classmates i had in a few classes, getting a bit shy and embarrassed to be seen in a public setting. i go quiet as he finally got to the top, not saying anything as he proudly sat up there, gesturing for me to come up with him. i sigh a little and putting the chips down, wiping my hands on my pants a little, trying to wipe away the sweat. i take one last sip of my slushy and set it down, before deciding to actually just hand him the stuff and then climb, giggling a bit as he set the stuff on the top of the rock.

i nervously start to climb the rock, my hands all sweaty as i tried not to really notice the fact it was a long drop. why is this even for kids?

“you better grab me if i slip dude.” i murmur, i make it to the top successfully and sat next to him, my feet dangling from the edge, taking two chips into my mouth and eating. “anyway. i survived the war.” i sighed dramatically, smiling a bit. i looked over at him, then behind him, it was dark, pretty, but all gray. he pinched my side and it made me curl into it and laugh unexpectedly, my hand reaching to pry his off, “the only war here is you after eating all those spicy chips,” yet i laughed, rolling my eyes and relaxing on the rock. i looked up at the sky and thought how pretty it was. i realized i was liking his company more than i thought i originally would.

i crossed my arms a bit in the chill of the air, feeling tired as the day went pretty fast, he seemed to notice i was cold because he moved me closer to him, asking something about wanting his jacket, and i honestly didn’t pay attention but i nodded anyway. too focused on the way he looked in the moonlight.

once i had the jacket on, he started to climb off the rock, assuming it’d be to go back home, the jacket smelt like him and a bit like.. cigarettes and a new tire scent. made my brows furrow. never really knew he smoked, “simon?” i hum, “do you smoke?” and he chuckled, like i was joking, “why you wanna try?” i shake my head, “i was jus’ curious..” i sigh, shivering, after he got down i climbed down too, a bit less good as him since i was shivering.

we walked home, to mine. “simon?” blinking sleepily as i dragged my feet along the pavement. “can i hold your hand?” i found myself saying before i really thought about it, he nodded a little so i grabbed his hand, mid yawn as we walked. his hand was warm, a bit rough, somee soft spots but warm, my thumb was moving along the rough part of his palm, tracing some creases in his skin, the silence was filling quickly as if water filled a glass i was trapped inside. i side glance at him, he seemed, calm..

“did u want to stay at mine or were you gonna walk home after this?..” i hoped he wouldn’t walk home, i wanted him to stay with me and be safer. he hummed a bit, clicking his tongue and deciding overall to stay, “i suppose i could stay..last time though.” he murmured, making me smile.

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anyway what should i make them do?? any ideas? (｡· v ·｡) ?

[hungrysnail69]

HAII!! thank u guys sm for all the reblogs and likes on my posts^.^

i’m not too good so if u have any tips on writing lmk!!

OK BAI :33

[hungrysnail69]

popular ish! simon x loser !reader, teen au!

╰┈➤ # part 2^^

“mm..i’m awake..i mean..we can work on the project but..can i sleep in? you can share the bed if you want.. it’s big enough for two.” i say, turning my head on the pillow to look at him, eyes meeting. my eyes were barely open, tired and pretty much carefree, not too anxious, until she realized what she said. sitting up fast.

“uh- i mean.. like..my bed..it could probably fit us..both. er..if we tried to, i mean we don’t have too, obviously i was just wondering if..wait where did u sleep? did u sleep?” my rambles went on, it was embarrassing really. making a proper fool of myself. until i heard him speak, the words that made my heart literally explode of nervousness.

“sure we can share luvie, calm yer tits, i won’t bite unless you want me too.” WITH A WINK. he winked at ME. i felt at a loss so i just laid my head down awkwardly, shoulders tense as i roll to lay on my side, facing the wall, hopefully to make this less awkward. yet i feel him poke my back. “whatt? luvie..” he trailed off like i was his hot date but ignoring him. feeling his fingers sprawl across my mid back, trailing over to my side, i tense at the feeling, and i knew he felt it because i heard him laugh.

“stop laughing at me.” i mutter, already feeling like i wanted the bed to swallow me up so i didn’t need to interact anymore. i felt nauseous at the pure anxiety of the moment.

“alright alright..sorry luv, i didn’t mean to laugh at you..well. maybe.” AND ANOTHER LAUGH. before a small apology. “again. sorry luvie, it’s just your so easily flustered. like i could kiss that red all on your cheeks and you’d practically be dead.” feeling his hand move to my stomach, and a bit up, that’s when i tense and move my hand to stop wherever the hand is going, just between my ribs, sprawled out like this was normal. “yeah and you don’t realize your gonna kill me sooner?” i mumbled, feeling my hand shake and my face all red and warm, i’ve never shared a bed, my bed, i’ve never been this close to someone, especially with a hand on my chest.

his hand moves from my chest, resting back on my side, feeling the way his eyes burned right into my back.i swallow a gulp and rollover to face him. meeting his eyes in a nervous quick glance and looked away, realizing how close we were. “i uh..” starting a sentence before forgetting what i was gonna say. classic me.

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SIMONS POV^^

i looked at her as she turned around to face me, in the bed, alone, the sun and birds chirping by the window. i could practically breathe in her breaths. the smell of her hair.. watching her nervously dart her eyes around, it made me.. want to kiss her, to make her nervous, more nervous. the more i thought about it, the more i found myself reaching for her cheek, holding her face to keep eye contact, watching her eyes nervously fill with anticipation, both wanted it, both felt it.

so i kissed her.

but that’s when i woke up from the dream. heart racing, glancing over at her, seeing her asleep in the bed, the time 10:22 am, next to her, i shift up to sit. hands on the blanket, confused. did i kiss her or not?

was it a dream?

i decide to wake her up since it was almost afternoon, we had to work on the project. rubbing my eyes. disappointed i didn’t kiss her.. eerr i mean, why would i want to kiss a loser like her?

i gently shook her shoulder again, trying to wake her up, “hey. luv? wakey wakey..” i trailed off, “why are you so tired? we have work to do.”

i watched her wake up and make a weird face as she woke once more, grabbing the laptop to pull up the website we were on last before she fell asleep, we study and right notes for a bit until we gather enough for the project to at least get a C on the grade. we piece together the facts and finish the project, sleepy and, well, she was sleepy, i was sore and bored.

“hey, wanna go to that skatepark near 7/11?” i stand, looking at her shelve of trinkets, seeing the cutesy figures, some mini, some fuzzy, and some larger. reaching out to move one before it toppled over and knocked down a few. immediately pulling my hand back and looking over at her.

“i’m tired though..” she murmured. “but i guess, we can get slushies on the way,” she sat up, rubbing her eyes from sleep.

ok sorry that’s it i need a new pov

YOUR pov

i shift and slid my feet off the bed, grabbing some clothes to wear to go walking, fix my messy hair and watch him idly play with my trinkets, i go change into the clothes in the bathroom and come back out, he already had shoes on so i put mine on too.

“okay so do u wanna just walk?” i murmur, trying to apply chapstick so the cold weather doesn’t turn my lips into spiky chapped lips before i hear his immediate response.

“well who would drop us off? nobody’s home.”

i sigh and walk towards the door, locking it and walking towards 7/11. “what flavor are you gonna get?” i hum, already fantasizing about the cold flavor, it was a bit cold for slushies but who said it wouldn’t be good? i stare at my feet as we walk side by side. his hands are shoved into his pockets, i idly fiddle with my sleeves, feeling the cold bite on my finger tips.

“i’ll probably get like..cherry.” i grimace at his reply, “you actually like that cherry shit? it taste like medicine.” laughing a bit as i turn to him, “what? what’s better than cherry, stains my lips a pretty color!” i beam.

“i think—and maybe most of the world thinks blue razz is better, mate.” he replied, a little grin on his face, i squint my eyes a bit at him, laughing a little. “okay yeah..i like blue raspberry too, now i dunno what i want. your so annoying..” i tease, sighing as i fidgeted with my cold fingers, debating on the two flavors. “yeah? am i now?” he replied, clearly being smug.

“i’ll probably get cherry still..i don’t really like the other flavors, and the coke one is almost always broken,” i made an awkward face, walking into the 7/11 as he held the door for me, which was weird cause i’ve never seen him open a door for someone. i go to the back and grab one of the big slushy cups, filling it up with red and grabbing the straw, “see? it’s broken, i told you.” i smile, biting on the inside of my mouth nervously. moving my slushy up a bit to point towards the broken coke slushy flavor. scrunching my nose up a bit.

“ah, i see, luv. i have eyes ya know?” he furrowed his brows a bit, filling his cup with blue raspberry. i linger by the snacks for a minute, “do you want any snacks? maybe..um..i dunno actually..chips?” i looked up at him. “ILL PAY!” i exclaim, making sure he didn’t have a say, watching him chuckle and put his hands up a little in defense. “exactly,” i smile.

i pay for a bag of spicy chips simon claimed to think they were the devils spawn, they weren’t that bad. clearly this man had no sense of flavor, oh and the slushies. walking to the park and sitting on a bench, it was kinda dark out, gray ish, dark enough to not have any kids nearby as we ate and spoke.

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oki anyways guys, i hope u liked this cause im not good, idk if i even got simon’s personality right buttttttytss part 3 will be out later, im so sleepy so its not proof read either heh^^

[hungrysnail69]

salutations i will be writing or TRYING to write teen au!simon x awkward! reader cause every time i request it NO ONE REPLIES dw tho guys🙂‍↕️ ladies this IS 18+ characters im not doing anything weird pls🙏

╰┈➤ # part 1? btw i will MOST likely write a few povs cause i literally am so bunz at this

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imagine you and simon have been semi friends, more like just know each other rather than just hanging out together by choice, you were all awkward, clammy, altogether just a loser of the school. not many talk to you besides simon.

fast forward, it’s monday, maybe you forgot to check if it’s tuesday or monday..anyway simon was supposed to work with you on a project for..err..english? well, you heard there was a party since everyone’s back from winter break, people just find any excuse to party now.. your snapped out of your thinking when a thud hit the table,

“hey,luv. snap out of your fantasy, i need to talk to you about that project.”

as the notebook and whatever shit he carried slammed in the table..

or maybe i was hallucinating and assumed he said luv? or was it loser.. doesn’t matter..wait..what is he talking about again?

your snapped back to reality once more to some snapping and getting air blown into ur face, furrowed brows as you had a few blinks before looking up back at him, the cafeteria was loud and dim, a bit too hot for winter, and just overstimulating. it felt better when you weren’t snapped into reality.

the sudden closeness got you all embarrassed and red from the closeness of his face blowing air into ur face, he smelt like..the butcher he worked at and like he sprayed cologne all over to hide the fact his family was poor and didn’t have a good shower.

“the project? isn’t it due in like..literally a week?”

you blink again a few more times, like you were trying to blink your memories back, you haven’t been really paying attention. staying back at home to sleep in, be late, skip a few classes and repeat. no wonder your not popular..

“it’s due this week? i thought since you had glasses you were a nerd. suppose you have bad eye sight and bad memory.”

you furrow your brows at his teasing and slightly make a awkward laugh, like a huff of a laugh, glancing at the time behind him and sigh.

“do you wanna go to mine..or yours?”

you remember your room was left a mess, and the library wouldn’t work, it’s never really quiet, it’s quiet but awkward quiet.. you slightly tense at the thought of him seeing your room, your already not popular and the thought of the only guy who talked to you, rarely though, to see the room you basically never left, messy bed covers, clothes laid out everywhere, your bookshelf that barely had books, mostly figures or trinkets, posters of guys you thought were cute, you knew you were done for.

“let’s go to yours, luv, i can’t make what id think your room would be like.”

no no..that time you HEARD IT.

“what’d you just call me?” you nearly stumbled in your step to the exit of the school, assuming he’d skip the rest of the day. already feeling your hands clam up and get all red in embarrassment.

“i didn’t call you anything, your hearing stuff, hm? is that another problem you have? vision..memory..anddd..you hear things?”

you practically scoff, a little annoyed, you could see that smug grin he had, he was just playing with you, right in your face, watching you get red and fidgety, you just continue to walk, realizing you did in fact forget if he ever mentioned if he was going to yours, stopping in your tracks and looking up at him. furrowing at the coldness nipping your cheeks and nose.

“wait, soo mine right? i forgot..but that doesn’t mean i have a memory problem i just was distracted.” you try to excuse it but you know that he was probably right, lately you’ve been odd, forgetting, having migraines, etc.

suddenly, it comes back and you smile proud before literally exploding your answer, “OH! you did say mine, sorry. i just remembered” you beam proudly. yet he barely even glances at you, just agreeing in a hum and side glancing before continuing to follow the sidewalk.

fast forward and your walking into your house, clammy hands, the itch between your collarbones about being nervous for him to see your house, most importantly your room.!

you lead him to your room as your cats stretch out and meow for some food, giving them some food before retreating to your room, nervously letting him go in. you slid your shoes off and kick away some clothes on the floor by your bed, fidgeting with your sweater.

“sorry. i didn’t expect you to come over. obviously.. but uh..do you want anything?..” you start to feel more nervous at the way he seemed shocked at all your pink cute stuff. not expecting it from someone as loserish and awkward as you, you wore mostly baggy clothes and this room was just all cutesy.

she fidget with your nails, picking and looking off to the side like you were cross eyed.. you were about to say what drinks you had in the fridge, well the ones you assume you still had before he interrupts like he already knew what drinks you have.

“i don’t need anything..” he sighed, “we need to do this project before i’m kicked off the team.”

oh right..he played for..something..err.. “oh okay, well..i can help you since, mrs B put us together cause i’m smarter in english than you,” you laugh, he didn’t laugh. “err..okay then.”

after an entire hour of studying or well researching for the project, you were already pulling out snacks, chewing on some chips while laying on the bed on your stomach. sharing the laptop for research. then another hour, and another..and you weren’t even most done when it got late.

you legit fell asleep while he was taking control of the laptop, taking turns to find evidence with real information instead of those weird websites with weird facts. your cheek on ur elbow as you fight the sleep before letting it take over. he glanced at you to ask a question and just internally got frustrated.

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SIMONS POV^^

as i looked over to ask her a simple question if the information was related to the topic, she fell asleep. i rub my face because there wasn’t much time to finish this, but i didn’t want to wake her. she looked too peaceful, and even drooled. furrowing my brows slightly as i watched her sleep for a moment before contemplating if i should finish the project myself or just close the laptop and continue later, checking the time, i realized it was late late. 2:43am. i got up, turned off the light and decided, maybe we could work on this tomorrow, maybe even skip school since she skips a bit anyway. wouldn’t be too bad.. she’s not too bad.

i fell asleep in her vanity chair while she slept on the bed, waking up to a sore body and feeling tired as shit from the lack of sleep from the chair being the most uncomfortable thing ever. i notice she wasn’t awake. checking the time, they were late for school but it’s not like they were going anyway right? i get up to wake her and make plans to see if she’ll be fine skipping, shaking her shoulder slightly before watching her turn her face more into a pillow made something in him shift, did he really just get heart flutters from a girl asleep?

“alright..wake up, luv, it’s 8:26am, we’re late for school.” i trailed off, semi hoping she wouldn’t get up. “we could..skip if you want, work on the project together?”

she finally woke up and sat up, the blanket bunched by her hip, my eyes naturally trail over her hip up to her face, i never even realized how cute she was. suppose she wasn’t as bad as i thought. i found myself moving a piece of hair in her face, crazy hair, it felt strange to feel so..warm while being with someone, especially her. she murmured some words, he didn’t know if he fully knew what she said, and asked to repeat it.

“can’t hear ya luvie..what’d you say?” before realizing what she had said.

“mm..i’m awake..i mean..we can work on the project but..can i sleep in? you can share the bed if you want.. it’s big enough for two.”

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anyways i’ll make a part 2 tmr maybe, i wrote this with a insane migraine so idk if it even makes sense, not proof read cause my eyes hurt and i don’t feel like rereading it! ik this is a lot of thoughts and not talking but i think ill fix it soon^^ if you actually read it and made it to this thank u sm^.^

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you CANNOT tell me the left one at the bottom doesn’t look like soap as a cat💔

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hallo^^ i literally don't know how to make those cute posts so mines js photos and pink texts

so this post will be for whoever i'll write for but i honestly don't have many fandoms or like characters i could write for easily but give me any requests for whoever is on these please!! im still learning to write gud >.<‘

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i’d honestly mostly write for cod fandom like call of duty just because i lowk dunno a lot of characters personalities as good as i would know cods but ill even break it down to a more specific list as in,

simon “ghost” riley -my husband btw

kyle “gaz” garrick(not as good)

MAYBE soap on a good day💔

capt john price

valeria garza

JUST HUST SEND ME REQUESTS PLEASE✌️

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Who would/what would you write? (If you chose to! No pressure) ❤️❤️❤️

hello!! ^^

i totally forgot to make a thingy of who i’d write for i could do it today if that’s fine!!> - <‘

i tried to reply to this then i lost it and got confused🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

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haihai guys (..◜ᴗ◝..)

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