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laceyfaeryy · 10 hours ago
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degrading things simon riley would say during sex
simon had your head shoved down on the mattress with your ass up in the air. your back arched whilst his cock splits your cunt in half, plunging deep inside your gummy walls as you clenched around him, milking him dry. you had spent the whole day riling him with your bratty attitude, and now he finally had you at his mercy. “sweet lil thing can’t even take some discipline?” he taunted as he gently rubbed his calloused thumb over your squished cheek, “what a pathetic little mess.” his voice mocking as he took the sight of your runny mascara and hair all tangled as you sobbed from the pleasure. “spoiled lil thing aren’t ya? gettin’ wot yer want with my cock.”
“bet you like it when i treat you like this hm? gettin’ fucked like my personal flesh light.” simon grunted as he watched the way your cunt seemed to accomodate his length, stretching around his girth obscenely as it made the most lewd noises as he went back in, a white creamy ring formed around the base of his cock. he loved the way you moaned, he could hear the dryness in your throat as he continued to abuse your cunt.
gently he pushed the hair that was clung onto your skin covering your face, but you shyly pulled back, muttering a small sentence that didn’t quite reach simon’s ears. “aw luvie, don’t pretend you’re so shy now.” he cooed softly as his other hand gently rubbed your back, “got yer screamin’ just a few seconds ago and now you chose to be shy?”
he smacked your ass, the sound filling up the room paired with the sound of the bed creaking, his tatted hand fisted your hair, pulling you up right with your back against his chest. “look me in the eyes yer lil brat, give sum respect to the man fucking you.”
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laceyfaeryy · 10 hours ago
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big awkward nerd simon?? his whole frame takes up the door but yet he blushes whenever his pretty roommates bats her eyelashes at him
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laceyfaeryy · 3 days ago
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simon fucked nasty that’s a given, but he also loved telling his dollie how pretty she was whilst looking like an absolute mess.
“aww look at you sweet thing, can’t even think straight hm?” he cooed softly as he wiped the mascara running down your cheek.
his cock had been plunging deep into your cunt until you started crying, your folds all swollen and puffy as you sobbed from the pleasure.
it’s been years since he had gotten his dick wet, years of fucking his rough hands and using his imagination.
now, he had you - his sweet girl.
“deep breaths yeah? can’t have yer goin’ to another universe can we?” his large tatted hands gently rubbing along the side of your body as you hiccuped.
“cute lil mess aren’t ya sweet’heart.”
gently, he brushed the hair out of your face - saying how he wanted to see your face whilst he was fucking you.
after years in training he had built quite a strong stamina, his body begging for more after your orgasms.
frankly simon didn’t care about how many times you came, he had a routine.
ride his thighs, then have his fingers knuckles deep inside your cunt, then his mouth, then his cock.
repeat.
“si,” you panted in between your small hiccups - your mind all soft and hazy.
“i know dollie ‘s a lot hm? jus’ a few more bounces for me yeah?”
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laceyfaeryy · 4 days ago
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PRETTY LITTLE SECRET
౨ৎ⠀ׄ⠀. ━ simon riley x reader
big strong farmer simon riley secretly having rendezvous with his neighbour’s wife
cw: cheating, vaginal sex, age gap, size difference, unprotected sex, not proof read
after retirement simon had settled down in the small country side town, a small house in the middle of the greenest fields with sheep and cows running around. his usual days of bloodshed missions were now replaced with small labour tasks around the farm.
simon was a man with strong morals, he was a strict man, consistently following a routine like he did back in the military.
that included having a secret little rendezvous with his neighbour’s sweet wife.
it first started off in the small dive bar, the two of you tucked away in the corner after simon noticed how anxious you were.
you told him about your troubled marriage, how your husband simply refused to show you any sign of affection. simon didn’t understand it, still to this day he hasn’t. you were gorgeous, sweet and caring as he watched you hand out your baked goods during the week to the children. a pure heart and soul, beautiful inside and out.
the conversation then shifted to physical intimacy, which clearly your marriage lacked. you complained about how lazy your husband was, only asking for head and never giving it to you in return, or how he failed to make you come.
without even thinking the words, “i’ll show yer wots it’s like.” slipped out of his mouth.
it was a mistake, well… that’s what he told himself. clearly, his body however reacted differently, his pants now suddenly a little too tight as his mind drifted off to the most lewd thoughts.
he wondered about the sounds you would make, how you would moan his name and not your husband, how you would wrap your arms around his neck to pull him closer, your pathetic excuse of en engagement ring on your finger.
and that’s exactly what happened.
but it didn’t stop.
now, your husband away for a business trip out of town, you found yourself in simon’s house - more specifically, his bed.
“doin’ so well swee’heart, s’just us here, no need to be quiet.”
his large hand tugging your hair back in a pony tail as he fucked you from behind, his cock snuggly shoved into your small cunt.
despite being a man of morals, simon’s ego was clearly shown as he watched you turn into a pathetic mess, your body trembling as you dumbly moaned out his name like a mantra. he loved sending you back with your usual post sex glow, but now he had you all to himself.
“‘s a cold winters night hm? can’t have a sweet thing like yer gettin’ cold.”
he manhandled you with ease, turning you back on your back before slamming into your cunt again, your nails scratching his back as he kissed your neck, inhaling the sweet scent he loves so much. his large body caged you in, keeping you warm as he whispered the filthiest things into your ear.
it was wrong, the two of you knew it since he was balls deep inside you, a girl who was married, and a decade younger than him.
but it didn’t stop him from filling up your cunt over and over again, watching your body slowly become limp as you sank deep into the sheets.
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laceyfaeryy · 4 days ago
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domestic simon riley making soup for his sick wife
simon never saw him being the domestic type, the man that had a lovely wife waiting for him to come back home or having someone to keep him warm in bed.
but here he was making soup because his sweet wife was sick.
never in his life has he made soup.
so here he was in the kitchen listening to a random cooking show wearing an pink apron that you had gifted him.
essentially he was a big tatted man clumsily moving around the kitchen trying to not knock things over.
you had insisted on getting take away, for convenience and to save time, but you were always the one to cook for him so it was time he did.
“come on luvie, let me take care of you yeah?” he whispered softly as he gently tucked you back in bed, pulling the covers up to your chin.
he slowly made his way to you, settling down the bowl of soup on the bedside table before waking you up slowly, his large hand gently shaking you awake as he whispered softly.
his heart ached slightly when he saw your face soft with sleep, the usual bright beaming smile of yours replaced with a weak and forced one. his hand gently brushed against your messy hair, trying to tame it down.
you were a stubborn women, even more stubborn when sick apparently. though that didn’t stop simon from gently lifting the spoon up to your lips after blowing on it.
“gonna make sure yer nice and warm ok?”
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laceyfaeryy · 5 days ago
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mythical au of warrior! simon and fairy! reader?? teehee
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laceyfaeryy · 6 days ago
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adeline,
are u working on anything rn?
if so, good luck
i have some in my drafts but i’ve been a little too busy to fully post something rn, i’ll try and get something out soon - at least one this week!!
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laceyfaeryy · 6 days ago
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I miss your Jason Todd fics <\3
i miss writing about him too, but i’ve just been hyper fixated on simon recently - maybe later teehee
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laceyfaeryy · 7 days ago
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adelina,
your writings are my bedtime stories.
omg i’m so happy to hear that!! thats such an honour ily
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laceyfaeryy · 7 days ago
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Hi I have a question do you write or post on ao3. I would also hope you continue that story of the dancer and Riley Reid.
A fellow fan 💖
hi!! i only post on here, and im also thinking about doing part 2 for that - but im thinking about part two for a lot of things so im not too sure when its coming
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laceyfaeryy · 8 days ago
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SECRET FAIRYTALE
knight! simon riley x princess! reader
౨ৎ⠀ׄ⠀. ━ where knight simon riley yearned deeply for someone he couldn’t have
simon held the small silver necklace tightly in his palm as he walked through the palace halls, his strides a little longer than usual despite just coming back from battle. he had knee scars that adorned his arms and body, not that he cared anyways.
finally he arrived at the east-wing garden, where you would usually be.
it was ironic really, like fate decided to play some tricks with having a war-torn knight who has experienced the worst of mankind in love with the princess who has never touched a sword.
he stopped in his tracks, just under the small arch of the hallway leading out to the blooming garden, your back towards him as you worked on the weeds diligently.
a faint smile crept on his face, he didn’t care that you weren’t a soldier, or had no experience in battle. he loved how you had your own strength that no one else saw but him.
“‘m back princess.”
the moment you ran to his arms felt better than any battle he has won, his large arms instinctively wrapping around your smaller body as he inhaled your scent.
“you’re safe,” you sighed softly, your eyes drifting over his body making sure that he was still in one piece.
“of course ‘m safe princess, ‘m a strong man.”
simon was a man who followed orders, a well respected knight within the kingdom who fought whoever he was ordered to. but your smile would make him fight a war even without command.
he would fight multiple kingdoms alone just for you.
“got you something,” his voice slightly hoarse as he lifted up the silver necklace, the sun’s reflection making it shine even more.
it’s been months of stolen glances, small secrecy touches and little rendezvous around the palace, but now you had something physical - something tangible from him.
simon wished that he could engrave the sparkle in your eyes when he showed it to you.
“turn around, let me put it on you.” he orders softly, as if he was afraid that anything louder would scare you.
it was something he wasn’t used to, being soft and gentle. years of training for war, his scarred hands that have killed many soldiers in battles almost felt blasphemous on your skin.
as he gently clasped the necklace he couldn’t help but you admire you as you turned around.
it wasn’t the jewels that made you shine, or the finest silk that adorned your clothes. it was your soul, so pure and kind that you even saw through someone as scarred as him.
“thanks si,” your cheeks having a small pink tint before you went on your tippy toes, planting a small soft kiss on his cheek.
simon craved for more, his body felt like it was overheating just from his desire alone. it wasn’t lust, he didn’t crave for anything sexual, but just love.
he wanted to have you fall asleep in his arms, to watch him train for battle, to run up to him after he returned. he didn’t want to love you in secret anymore.
his hands reached out, pulling your closer as he kissed you deeply. a part of him was worried about your reaction, but he so desperately wanted to show you just how much he wanted you, how he yearned for you every single damn day.
“come to my chambers tonight,” his calloused hand gently caressing your cheek.
he saw the hesitation on your face, the way your mouth parted as you tried to come up with an excuse.
“no one guards there, and we don’t have to do anything,” he reassured softly, his eyes staring back into yours like he wanted to remember every single detail on your face. “just stay the night please?”
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laceyfaeryy · 8 days ago
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Anyone else stare at their mutuals like 👀👀👀👀 “please dm me. You seem so cool and I wanna be friends. “
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laceyfaeryy · 9 days ago
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adelina…. miss girll.. when are you posting part 3 of forget me not series😩
it’s coming eventually!! it’s something that i care a lot about and therefore need to plan, since i want to make it perfect!!
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laceyfaeryy · 9 days ago
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i have a black smith! simon riley x fairy! reader in my drafts!! just don’t know where it’s going teehee
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laceyfaeryy · 9 days ago
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simon riley who comes home from deployment
it had been marked on your calendar the day he left, the bold number circled with a red marker as you slowly counted down.
though it didn’t seem real until the doorbell rang.
it felt like your legs had a mind of their own, running so fast before you almost collided with the front door.
the moment you unlocked it, it was like the air got knocked out of your lungs.
“luvie,” his voice soft, almost weak as if he’s seconds from passing out.
simon didn’t waste a second before wrapping his arms around you, snuggling deep into the crook of your neck inhaling the scent he missed so damn much.
he melted in your arms, he spent months sleeping on the cold floor, maybe in a shabby abandoned house during one of the missions. though he never experienced anything as peaceful as this, no sounds of gunshots, radio calls, or dreaming of you - because you were here.
“missed you.”
it was a small sentence but it took all of his energy to say.
you knew what simon was like after coming back, how the two of you were going to be stuck in bed for days as simon trapped you with him.
“go to bed with me,” a statement not a question.
despite how simon was on the urge of collapsing in your arms, he carried you effortlessly to the bedroom.
he didn’t waste a second before kicking of his boots and socks, stripping away his shirt before snuggling in with you, a small sigh leaving his lips as his muscles finally relaxed.
simon’s insomnia was no secret, but somehow with you he finally started sleeping within seconds.
his hot body heat transferring to you as he pulled you close to his chest, his rough calloused hands gently rubbing circles around your sides as if he was trying to convince that you weren’t a figment of his imagination.
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laceyfaeryy · 10 days ago
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laceyfaeryy · 10 days ago
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“tell your baby that i’m your baby”
simon riley x reader
౨ৎ⠀ׄ⠀. ━ simon still mourns over his only relationship that he messed up
angst - no happy ending because i feel evil
he remembered it like it was yesterday, the front door of his apartment slamming shut as you left, the air feeling just a little more cold like you took the warmth with your absence.
he didn’t do anything. for a man who had quick reflexes and problem solving skills in the military, he just stood facing the door completely lost.
he couldn’t move, it felt like his feet were glued to his wooden floorboards. his brain wasn’t working, completely blank after you left.
oh, and his heart.
god, it hurts so bad.
simon was well aware of the fact that he was not good with feelings, but he didn’t know it would lead to this.
the only good thing that has ever happened in his life was now gone, but that wasn’t what hurts him the most.
it was that you now hated him.
so he naturally, he hated himself.
he hated that he made you feel unlovable and unwanted, that he took the sparkle in your eyes that he loved so damn much.
his life started to get colder each day, waking up to an empty bed where your usual warmth on your side was gone. how he didn’t get to see you make your ridiculously sweet coffee early in the morning, or how he came home after deployment to no one.
as much as it pained him, he was able to tolerate it, being able to live through the constant heartache and pain that followed him everyday.
that was until he saw you with another man. hand in hand as you giggled at something he whispered in your ear, the two of you tucked away in the bustling city streets like you were in your own world.
you finally had the sparkle back in your eyes, that he loved so damn much. but he wasn’t the reason for it.
another man was.
it was ironic, he had a silly little dream that you took him back, how he held you in his arms once again feeling warm during the cold winter nights.
but no, he was stupid, after all - it was just a silly dream.
he watched as you stood on your tippy toes to press a kiss on his cheek, a faint blush on your face as you held his hand.
you used to do that, kissing his rough skin and then even planting another kiss on his scarred hands.
never in his life did simon think that he would see you doing the same thing you used to do to him with another man
suddenly, all the scars and burns on his body didn’t seem to hurt as much compared to the ache in his heart.
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