These are 'night creatures' that make you think either of something cute, funny and stupid before going to bed, or of something dark, negative and gloomy.
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Twirling my tongue piercing between my teeth and winking to get attention from the ros.
Riley:
Internally: theyrejustjokingtheyrejustjokingtheyrejustjoking dontlookintoitdontlookintoitdontlookintoit
Extrenally: "Oh wow! I didn't know you had a tongue piercing! Did it hurt? Where'd you get it from? Do you think they do walk-ins?"
Franco: "No need to tease me, you already have my attention." He then leans in and whispers indecent things that I can't say here.
Sigourney: "I had one in college! I loved the way it felt."
Dame: Eyes flit between your eyes and the piercing, they make too many faces and refuse to talk, if someone interrupts them staring then Dame will yell at them.
Rebel: is now twirling the piercing between their teeth.
Harper: Looking at you, extremely angry. "Stop. I know what you're doing-" Their face just gets redder and redder "-Its... not going to work." they have to leave to get some air.
Being a housewife for Simon Riley, your perfect soldier husband who is always fighting and out deployed in missions felt like a dream.
Never once have you realized how nice it felt having your man in your beloved home, holding you close as he missed the way you smelled; missing the way your sweet voice sounded when he came back home in rough patches and marks.
What felt like a dream was the way he dominated you in bed, loving and sweet when you guys aren't doing much but rough and dirty when you guys are on the sheets.
Loud audible smacking is heard with moans escaping your lips as you felt your husband's cock pound you like a pancake, making sure to claim what's his that he missed so dearly after coming back from a mission.
"God.." smack "I fucking" smack "missed" smack "this" smack "cunt.."
He said during a few second intervals as he pounded into you harshly, pronouncing each word after a harsh thrust into your own dripping wet core. Your hands found his way to his shoulders and clenched onto them tightly as he was having his fun with you, spoiling you rotten with his member that was so needy and eager to make you climax.
"S-si! Slow down!-" You said even though you were enjoying the moment, relishing the feeling that he made you feel–making you so close to your climax.
He never faltered, he didn't heed your words as he was enjoying hinself at the moment. He was yearning for your satisfaction, knowing you had missed him lots too and was sexually frustrated. He knew, and how was that?
Because of a camera in your guys shared, single, bedroom.. you, on top of the mattress, pondering when your own husband would return home..
PLSS THIS IS SO HUSBAND!SIMON AND WIFE!READER WITH RILEYYY
PLSSS ANON THIS IS PERFECT I LOVE IT
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Riley knew you were pregnant before you knew yourself. She had been nudging at your belly for days before she left with Simon for his mission.
During your pregnancy, she was the absolute best. Simon had trained her to grab water bottles for you so you wouldn’t have to be on your feet so very often. She would follow you everywhere, waiting outside the bathroom when you got up in the middle of the night to pee. She cuddled you any time you were hurting, especially when Simon wasn’t there to comfort you.
When you and Simon disappeared from the house, she was so confused.
Then you came back two days later with a baby boy in your arms.
Simon holds Riley back by her colour while you sit down on the couch, adjusting yourself, knowing Riley is too excited and eager to meet her new sibling. The moment he lets her go, she races over to you, putting her front two paws on your knees, lifting herself up to sniff at the baby.
You burst out giggling, trying to get her to slow down, Simon grabbing at her collar to do the same. She sniffs Tommy over and over, licking his cheek. To your surprise, for once, he doesn’t cry, but smiles. Riley licks your cheek too, curling into your side to admire the baby. She rests her head on your leg as you cradle the baby against your chest, Simon on your other side, holding you three close to him.