simonz-angel

[simonz-angel]

Hey love! Just wanted to check in and see how you were doing! How’s life been treating you? Make sure to drink your water 💜💜

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hii my honey!! i’ve been doing much better lately!! i’m so sorry, i know im so so late to this and i apologize i feel horrible to have been ignoring you lovely. life has been definitely interesting but we just gotta roll with it i’ve been getting some therapy and it’s been helping me a little but yeah 👎

how are you my angel? i hope you’ve been more then beautiful and life has been treating you so amazingly, you truly deserve it babe.

again i’m so so sorry, please forgive me honey, hope to chat with you soon kisses 🎀

[simonz-angel]

Miss you <3 I HOPE LIFE IS WAYYYY BETTER TO YOU BECAUSE I WILL FIND A WAY TO KILL THE EMBODIMENT OF LIFE IF IT DOESN'T GET BETTER FOR YOU🫵🫵🫶🏻

-🦡anon

Miss you too my love thank you for that honey you’re adorable n I really appreciate it so much 🫶

Thank you for always checking up on me I hope you’re doing very amazing as well love

[simonz-angel]

Hi hi my angels!! I’m very super sorry about my random little break life has really taken a toll on me but I’m going to try and get to some of your asks soon (hopefully tmr 🙏) I know a lot of you have sent stuff in and I’m so sorry to have been so ignoring to you all. Anyways that’s about it from me, I just wanted to let you all know that I promise I’m not abandoning you all or anything I promise, hope to talk with some of you loves soon! 🎀

[simonz-angel]

you first

thinking about simon holding a gun to your temple as you blow him because he’s not entirely convinced you won’t bite it off :)

[simonz-angel]

me too gaz.. me too 💔💔

You know that thing some married couples do where the husband takes a bite of cake and mouth-feeds the chewed part to his wife? Simon definitely does that at your wedding and some of 141 collectively lose their minds.

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The cake was good—light, sweet, touched with something rich like espresso—but you barely tasted it.

Because Simon took the first bite. Not with a fork, not like a gentleman. Just lifted it with his fingers, slow and sure, eyes on yours as he bit into it.

Crumbs clung to his lips. Frosting kissed the corner of his mouth. He chewed slowly, jaw tense. That wolfish calm he always wore—under control, but always on the edge of something primal.

From the table nearby, Soap called out, “Oi, better be a clean split or there’s gonna be blood!”

Laughter. Glasses clinking. Someone whistled.

But Simon? Didn’t blink. He kept chewing, and locked eyes with you.

You leaned in slightly. Narrowed your gaze.

“Was that the last one?”

He didn’t look sorry. Just kept chewing. Shrugged, eyes glinting.

“You said you were full,” he said around the bite, voice low, half amused, half taunting.

You huffed, eyes flicking to the now-empty plate. “That was before I saw you licking the damn fork like it was divine intervention.”

That made his lips twitch.

Then—because he was ridiculous, and feral, and somehow the softest monster you’d ever loved—he leaned forward, chewed a little slower, and pulled you in by the chin with two fingers.

Mouth to mouth, he pressed the rest of the bite to your lips. Chocolate and salt and heat. Your breath caught.

You let out a startled laugh against his mouth. “You’re disgusting.”

“You wanted some,” he murmured, smug. “Open.”

You did. Because you were a little disgusting too. And because the way he was looking at you? Like the reception, the cake, the crowd—none of it existed. Just you, and his hand on your cheek, thumb brushing the corner of your mouth like you were his favorite thing he’d ever tasted.

From the 141 table, a violent cough.

Soap, choking. “Jesus Christ—”

Gaz: “I think I just got pregnant.”

Price didn’t say anything, but you could feel the weight of his stare. The kind that said this is still a public function, son, even if his mouth twitched like he was holding in a smirk.

You swallowed.

Simon pulled back just an inch. His thumb wiped a smudge of icing from your bottom lip and, without looking away, he brought it to his own mouth. Licked it clean.

“Good?” he asked, low, rough.

You nodded, dazed.

“Thought so.”

Soap leaned into Gaz, muttering loud enough to carry: “They’re gonna shag on the damn cake table.”

You turned slightly, still breathless. “You’re just mad no one’s feeding you.”

“I’m mad I can’t unsee that,” he said.

Gaz: “You’re lying. You’ve replayed it twice.”

Price finally chimed in, cool and dry: “You feed anyone like that on my birthday, Riley, I’m pulling your funding.”

Simon didn’t even glance at them. Just pressed his palm to the small of your back, ring flashing, and leaned in until his lips were brushing your ear.

“Still hungry?” he asked, just for you.

God help you. You were.

And they all knew it.

[simonz-angel]

hii angelzzzz!!! went to answer all you loves in my inbox but i’m unable to respond :/ if you’ve sent me any asks feel free to send them again loves cause i can’t access any of the current ones!! 🎀🎀

[simonz-angel]

Stalker!Soap putting hidden camera in your bathroom, expecting to see you all naked and wet for him to wank off to-

Only to see you having a breakdown, curling under the shower and crying-

[simonz-angel]

[simonz-angel]

Hey love! In case you didn't know yet "the drill" is then asking you to write it lol (without actually directly asking)

~🌙

hiii my honey!! thank you so so much i kinda figured but i be embarrassing myself too much 💔💔💔

anyways how’ve you been sweet lover? i feel like we haven’t chatted much lately i hope everything has been so beautiful for you 💗💗

[simonz-angel]

The staring problem aaaa (also Ty as fat reader myself sounds so cute I'm!!!)

I need more 💕

YAYAYYAYAY im so so happy to hear you enjoyed it pretty love ive noticed a few people askin for me so just maybe…. 😉

[simonz-angel]

guys… what’s the drill? 🙂🙂

thinking about simon holding a gun to your temple as you blow him because he’s not entirely convinced you won’t bite it off :)

[simonz-angel]

yup you lil cutie i already love you based off these 4 pics 😵‍💫😵‍💫 anwyways THANK YOU FOR TAGGING ME MORE URGHHHH I LOVE YOU SOOSOSOSOSOOSOS MUCHHH EHHEE wifey

okay guys my pinterest ate down for this one 😩😩😩

my tagiezzz (no pressure hunnies!!) @tfmerc (😉) uhm guys i have no friends… sigh. @ghostslollipop @vanillarosekiss @pieckyghost

TAG GAME!!

First pin that shows up on your Pinterest when you search: animal, hobby, tattoo, and celebrity crush

ur turn 😛

@ilovealiceosemann @luvleyangeldust @starrii-sturns @billiesbby @slvt4chrissturniolo @st0nerlesb0 @chrxsprettygirl @bluestriips

ANYONE CAN JOIN!!!

[simonz-angel]

simon with a staring problem for his pretty plushie roommate 🍆

his pupils shrink tight, before blowing wide, irises flicking over you. n his head pumps full of vile, lewd thoughts. you’re all of just sitting across from him, relaxed back onto the plush couch cushions. but your skin looks so soft, so mailable, and the way your tits droop apart, falling down near your sides… fuck.

his trying to reel his way back in, rope in his building thoughts, painting such descriptive pictures in the fuzzy, warm mush of his brain. but then your thick, doughy thighs part.

and he watches in hunger, eyes darkening as they slip down over the gooey folds of your pretty stomach. and it’s cruel, the way your thin little shorts bunch.

bunch tight up between the warmth of your cunt, giving him a fuckin view of your puffy, pudgy pussy. and his mouth salivates, teeth grinding before he’s blowing a deep breath out wide nostrils.

and he’s suddenly tense, desperate to rise up off the couch, balls aching in a need to have your pussy molded around him, to have his tongue playing with you as you drip down his chin like a sugary syrup.

but your foot stops him, and he takes note of your pretty, painted toes. his whole body burns, head spinning and stomach rolling in something of nausea?

“where’re you going, si?” and his eyes fall to your face, feigning a sweet innocence that has his cock leaking. your lips fall flat into a soft pout, head tilted to the side quizzically, and the soft apples of your fatty cheeks dimple with your deepening pout. he wants to dig his fingers in tight, separate the tissue and open your mouth up wide, let you choke… no. god.

but when his body falls flat against the couch, sweat already building at his fuckin hairline is when your toes slip higher, your ankle rolls, and he watches red-faced when you press between the v of his pelvis.

i’ll be getting to your guys asks soon i promise i promise please don’t hate me my angels

[simonz-angel]

Hold the fuck on i just realized youre following one of my other accounts… are we moots and I didn’t realize?! Huh?! Im actually screaming rn

~ 🌙

mmmm you have me sooo curious now love how mysterious of you 😵‍💫

but i have my suspicions🤫 n how cutesyyyy so happy to hear that even if i dont know who you secretly are 😉

[simonz-angel]

wanna suck his balls like a lollipop 🍭💔

okay guys i genuinely see no wm etc on this pls guys im sorry i found it in pinterest pls

[simonz-angel]

lettin virgy simon get between your legs 👅

his blunt nails skitter up over your thighs, grabbing and pulling at the soft fat braced over your hipbones. he’s forcing and bending you into a melting mess, pressuring you into different angles, letting his lips suckle you up sweetly.

“s-slow, simon, calm down.” you gasp, pressing the heel of your palm into the top of his skull. body going shrill when his inexperienced tongue licks and sharp teeth snag and bite. fingertips spreading and kneading.

n he pulls away from you, a lewd “pop” and a pretty, glistening string of spit follow him. n his breath is shallow and heavy, chest heaving as he catches up to his racing heart, brain fuzzy from lack of oxygen.

he pulls his hands away, letting them rest easy on the sheets. “i-im sorry, mama,” he whispers, glossy eyes looking up at you. “i’ll be gentle, i’m sorry.”

that’s all my horniess for right now guys sorry 💔

[simonz-angel]

Be moots with me👹👹👹👹🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀hypnotizing u 777

nooooooooo 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

we’re moots now 😛😛😛

hehe i totally thought id followed you after your first cutie tag baby that’s my bad I LOVE YOU UGH MY GOSH.

also i seen your nail inspo and oh my fuck. i’m taking you to the courthouse, married on sight on spot today idgaf. THEY WERE SO SO BEAUTIFUL. i genuinely love you.

anyways bye bye pretty lady kisses 🎀