#Simon and hyperfem! reader

[starryylies]

Simon and hyperfem! reader who’s interests are completely different from her personality

Hyperfem! Reader making Simon watch my little pony and then making him play fnaf!!! ๑>ᴗ<๑

Warnings: si is mildly concerned but a sweetie 🥹, reader is adorbs but lowkey insane(cutely), cursing, mentions of cannibalism, mentions of satanic behaviour, mentions of murder, mentions of children getting eaten by animatronics.

“Siiiiii c’mere” you called out from your room where you were bundled up in your favourite pink blanket which had a hello kitty print.

“Comin’ love” si calls out from his study where he was finishing his paperwork regarding his previous mission.

After 5 minutes Simon comes inside watching you cuddled up watching some sort of cartoon with some coloured horses in it.

“What’cha watching love”, he gruffs out as he climbs on the bed getting inside the blanket as he holds you next to him

‘My little Pony and ohhh did you know Ted Bundy kept decapitated heads of 12 of his victims with him to remember his murders.”

-Ok so Simon was pretty much used to your little did you knows which came up with the most eccentric news ahead, he found it quite amusing though that how your interests are completely different from you as a person.-

so he just nodded mumbling a faint uh huh

You pout at his response. “Anyways si leave that let’s play a game”

Simon sighs as he is glad to leave the topic of decapitated heads behind ‘’Sure thing love what game’’ he says as he moves closer to you

“Five nights at Freddy’s si its an awesome game, play w me.”

“Sure love, what’s it about?”

“Animatronics who will try to kill us”

“Sure”, he says hesitantly trying not to laugh at how stupid it sounds, how can an animatronic kill a damn person.

“I have to warn you though, it’s scary for some people.”

“Love I’m not getting scared by some stupid animatronics or Whatever they are.”

“If you say sooo”

As you start playing Simon finds it engaging until the jumpscare comes, nightmare Freddy appears Infont of him ripping his face off in the game.

Simon flinches at that but the weird thing is you just stay quiet not even finding it scary in the slightest bit.

‘Love what the fuck was that’s

‘Nightmare Freddy dummy’

“What. The. Fuck. Is. A. Nightmare. Freddy.”

‘’A sadistic animatronic that kills kids duh’’

‘Yea okay this game is weird’ he murmurs

‘I heard that’

“Okay love m not playin this bullshit” he grumbles out.

“Oki si, it’s alright but did you know dahmer ate his victims”

“Yes love you told me that yesterday”

“Oh oky but did you knowww Richard Ramirez did most of his killings due to his obsession with satanism”

“Mm no love I did not know that” he says sighing keeping his head on your shoulder as he holds your waist and pulls you closer.

“Now you do :D”

You looked so proud of yourself telling him these facts he just couldn’t bring the heart to say no to you. How could he ever say no to you and your weird facts :)

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[miniwheat77]

I’m feeling mean ghost lately 😫

!CW! NSFW, Smut, non-con, dub-con, unprotected p in v sex, innocent!reader, blood, violence (you’ve been warned. Sorry if I missed any.)

Mean!Ghost with innocent medic!reader. Convincing you that he needs to fuck you to feel better. He’s sick when his balls are full, he needs to empty them so he can feel better. Squishing you with his massive body, thrusting his big cock into you, hearing you whimper and whine beneath him. Cheeks flushed and you looked fucked out. But he’s almost there, and you can take it, can’t you?

Mean!Ghost who’s possessive over you. When new recruits talk to you, you think there’s nothing wrong. You don’t know that he’s staring them down, watching their every move. And that one recruit that groped you, when Price almost had to make Ghost resign because of how badly he’d hurt him. His knuckles bloody and bruised. Simon made sure he’d never ever touch another girl, especially not his. You noticed later that same night as he bullied your cunt that his knuckles were torn apart. Asking through whines what happened. He only fucked you harder, and told you not to worry about it.

Mean!Ghost with hyperfem!reader. He bullies you constantly about your pink socks that peek over your boots sometimes, how everything your family sends you is pink or pastel colored. Your pink duvet and sweet voice. How you’re always so nice to everyone on base, it makes him sick. His favorite thing ever is the squeals and whines you let out when he’s lapping at your cunt, teasing you about your pink panties. Tonguing your clit and curling two of his thick fingers into your spongy spot. You’re teasing him with all of your girly stuff, he just needs to show you who’s boss.

Mean!Ghost with a reader who back talks him at first, firing back when he starts in. Who doesn’t realize how serious he is until he’s got you pressed up against the shower wall, hand over your mouth. His stomach presses into your back, his cock forcing its way into your gummy walls, hearing your cry. “I’ll make you think twice before you fucking talk back.” He growls, you’re tight around him. He’s rough, his thrusts are brutal and forceful. He’d snuck into the showers while you were there, you didn’t even hear him coming, not until it was too late. Tears stream down your face and he taunts you every second that he’s inside of you, spilling his spunk inside of you and filling you full, leaving you there to clean up the mess he’d made.

Mean!Ghost who promises that he’ll be gentle with you. He swears on it. He knows he’s rough and he knows you don’t like it sometimes, he promises that he’ll be gentle. But he just can’t help himself when he’s inside of you, he has to take what’s his. The way you cry is so pretty, you’re so so pretty when you cry he can’t help it. It’s your fault really! :( his bruising thrusts and the tears that stream down your face. He’s sorry, he really is. You’re just too tight on him. Your pussy is made for him, you milk him so good. He’s a man with needs and you’re made for him, made to please him. You’re his good girl, you can handle it.

Mean!Ghost who hides behind his mask. Nobody understands why you get so nervous when he’s around. Body going rigid, tears pricking your eyes. He’s so kind to you, why are you so intimidated? Ghost of course would never let on what he does to you behind closed doors. It started out as something so innocent but quickly turned into an obsession. Bullying your pretty pussy until you couldn’t take it anymore. Sobbing and begging him to stop. How he’d spank your ass when you’re bad. His big hands could work the best orgasms from you, so much so that it started to hurt and you started to cry. But he didn’t care. He liked it. You dreaded being on watch with him. He’d make you sit on his cock. Cockwarming him the entire time. He could take it, until he couldn’t and got tired of it. Fucking up into you. By the time your shift was over, your pussy was full and abused by him. His balls were empty and he was so relieved.

Mean!Ghost who fucks you hard when Price isn’t on base. He wants everyone to know who you belong to. He makes you cry out and moan so loud. Leaving marks on you, fingerprint bruises on your hips, handprints on your ass. Marks around your throat and hickeys all over you. Your neck, chest, tits, thighs. Anywhere he could mark you, he would. He could see that loving look in your eyes when you looked at him, how you could love him didn’t make sense to him. But as long as you spread those pretty legs for him, he didn’t care. You were his, all his. Everyone knew it, and that’s what he wanted.

[gothghostiie]

Simon with a hyperfem gf. His favorite place in the world to fall asleep is in her pink bed with the mountain of stuffies (note: he does indeed snuggle them). Loves being your big strong boyfriend who is also a giant dork. Idk I’m really sleepy is this anything

this is everything to me

si with hyperfem!reader, you're just all things pink, fluffy and cute. it's a stark contrast to himself, this big, dark man with all black clothes and skulls everywhere. he found comfort in the macabre, but when he met you? he thought it'd never work at first. you're too different from him, too lighthearted, too sweet, too cute. but you refused to believe him, and he's glad you didn't listen to his dumbass. napping in your princess bed, snuggling your stuffies while you play with his hair, whining every time you stop playing. he's such a sweetheart with you, finally letting himself like these cute things.

[livingfictional]

hyperfem!reader! with the 141 boys

they have to go to a fancy event and being super grumpy about it and her being ✨ this is my time to shine ✨

Hey, I only do 2 characters per request, I should have specified before, I apologize! But you’re welcome to request again with other characters!

Warning: suggestive

Price and Ghost going to a fancy event with their hyperfem!s/o

Price

It was your good friends wedding.

John just got home, his bags still sitting in the hallway. He really did not feel like going anywhere, especially a busy event such as a wedding.

He quickly changed his mind when he saw the dress you picked.

Picking his jaw up from the floor.

Pink, frills, layers. Your nails were done, your makeup looked beautiful and your hair was curled.

He pulled you close against him, mumbling into your soft lips.

“You look stunning..” You smiled, pressing your hands flat against his chest.

You looked like a cute fairy, he could not stop staring.

Truth to be told you could not take your eyes off of him either, the way his white button up fit him, the way the tux looked on him.

Despite being a bit grumpy and tired at first, he did have lots of fun, mostly because of you.

You kept dragging him to dance with you, even when he complained his feet hurt, he is an old man after all.

At the end of the night when you both got back to your hotel room he wrapped his arms around our waist before you even got to lock the door.

You just looked so beautiful he could not keep his hands to himself.

Large, calloused hands rubbing your soft thighs.

You thought the night was over? Wrong.

Ghost

The last place Simon wanted to go to after a long deployment was a banquet.

Your workplace was hosting a charity event and you begged him to go with you as your plus one.

Partially because you thought it would be nice, but you also didn’t want that one gross coworker to hit on you.

You hoped he would leave you alone after seeing you with Simon.

All you had to do was bat your lashes at him, pouting slightly. How could he say no to you?

“Oh, fuckin’ hell, doll..” There he was, dressed up in a nice, burgundy tux.

You stood there, dumbfounded. He looked absolutely amazing. He brushed his hair back and shaved.

“You look so nice..” you cooed, fixing his tie for him. It’s rare to see him so dressed up.

His large hands rested on your plush hips, rubbing circles with his thumbs.

The event itself was quite boring. Speeches, fake niceness and kindness, lots of two faced people.

Simon became good friends with the minibar. That’s until he saw an older man eyeing his girl, his eyes lingering on her exposed legs for a bit too long.

In a few short strides he appeared behind you, placing a hand on your waist. He tilted his head, looking at the guy with a raised brow?

“This dude bothering you, dove?” You tried to tell him no, that he’s just a coworker, but he could see how uncomfortable you truly were.

Simons’s not the one to cause a scene in public, but the glares he shot at the man were enough to scare him off.

After the event ended and you were walking home with your arm looped around his. You chuckled to yourself. “I saw the way you stared at him.”

“No idea what you’re on about, doll.”

[verstiledolleee]

A Pretty Necklace for Pretty Lady

Simon ' Ghost' Riley x hyperfem!reader

a/n: I saw this super cute gif(the one at the end, credits to for this!) and I just want to make a story for me and my man :33

when you and simon first met, they both of you were at a gym. you were on the mats, stretching and moving you limbs with some weights in your hands. you were so different from him. always showing up in natural make-up. always in soft colors, wednesday were for pink only. such cute outfits for such a cute girl. meanwhile he was blasting rock and metal songs and wearing all black with his black surgical mask as he benches.

one day, you were passing by when you saw his phone playing Sonne by Rammstein. you tapped his shoulder and asked him about his music. and the rest was history. he took you out on the best and amazing dates, treating you like a queen.

and now with a pink, shiny rock on your finger you couldn't wish for anymore. but yet simon seems to only give you more. as the husband he is, he takes you on his bi-weekly dates. right now, your in the most fanciest restaurant. his hand holding yours. ever since he met you, he's been wearing his mask less often. he still wears it but he's less afraid of what people think when your around him.

"babe, you don't have to take me out every week! I don't want to hurt your pockets." you cooed as you rubbed the veins on his hands. simon chuckled as he raised your long manicured nails, covered in pink charms and jewels, kissing your soft skin. "please doll, I've nothin' better to spend my money on. only you." his chuckles on your hand.

you giggled as you blushed hard. "but I can never do anything for you! you never let me!" you whined playfully at him. it's true. why give so much to me when your presence is already enough? that's what simon thought about every time you tried to please or show him any affection in the terms of gift giving. he's basically made you a trophy wife by accident. making enough money in S.A.S to support you and your feature children.

simon knew you loved every color, but if there's one color you loved the most? wore the most? adored the most? it was pink. your always covered in pink in some way, somehow. Pink heels, pink shirt, pink pants.

pink car, pink ring, pink everything. you were his living barbie doll. you were his everything. so to show you his love, he has your second favorite thing. Jewels. You were always covered in shiny rocks. from earlobes to fingers. even your piercings.

"so, I found somethin' you'd love." simon started off. you chuckled, swaying your head side to side. "again? you give me so many things simmy! I can't keep up!" you laughed. simon smiled, his lip scar lifting up and crinkling. "why not?"

"because! I never know how to pay you back!" you whined. "well, I've got you somethin' you might like!" simon pulls out a red velvet case and pulls it out in front of you. "oh my god-simon..."

he opens it, showing a silver necklace with a beautiful hand-crafted gem shaped into a heart, guarded by the sliver.

you audible gasp as you carefully reached for it. simon could feel your warmth, radiating from your smile and cooes. "oh my god!! I love it!" you squealed. you clamped your necklace around you neck.

simon adored your smile and squeals, loving every single emotion that you're feeling right now. that he does the things he do. to get this reaction. not only does it make you happy and important, but the fuzzy feeling he gets. knowing that his girl, his wife is happy and pleased.

"do you like it?" simon asked, knowing by your reaction that you adored the gem. "of course I do! it's beautiful.." you cooed. you kissed his cheek and rubbed his veiny hand.

"anything for you darling. anything."

[xo-cod]

i love your au! how about hyperfem reader meeting the 141 after ages because she chose to work for the other firm and they're all heartbroken and feeling betrayed :( ❤

aw thank you lovie, hope you enjoy <3 ooc/rushed/might not make sense ☠‼️

today had been a long day and it hadn't even reached noon. there were threats that had been growing alarmingly high, so much so that this job had to include the best of the very best to eliminate the target. you assumed it had been the army forces, the swat team, they were always the ones the first responders for this threat

but how wrong you were

as you walked into the precinct, you hadn't anticipated what would befall you. a sight you almost wished you didn't see, your old members. the 141 who were idly chatting with the rest of your team, going over an escape plan and the targets carefully until you entered the room with another. and it had grown silent, the tension thick enough to penetrate with the gun strapped to your waist.

all four men stood tall, their eyes locked onto your every movement. your current team stood to the side, eyebrows raised but no words spoken. you were in the lions den now, any movements or words would be analysed by the best profilers in the country.

the betrayal they all felt at the sight of you, taking them back to that fateful night your uniform on the bed accompanied with just a sorry note addressed to them all. simon picked it up, battling between wanting to scream and break down. he was silence, apart from the tremble in his hand as he analysed the small note. hoping and praying it was a joke, that you'd burst through the doors laughing at the prank but your belongings had all gone. soap and gaz trying to look for you, price trying to make some calls but you were gone. you packed up and left him, you did that voluntarily he should've listened to his own advice, it was always the ones closest that caused the most pain

all that remained was the pictures he looked at every day only for a few minutes, it was so painful, knowing what you did and yet his heart absolutely yearned for you. you took all the physical items but he was left with all the emotional ones, how was he supposed to pack up the memories and destroy them?

your eyes settle to price first, the captain. he just nodded at first, his head tilted to the side a little. his lips are pressed in a thin line, he doesn't seem outright angry but you know you've lost the bond that you've created with him

in the years you were with the 141 you had never seen johnny so stoic, so angry at the sight of you. you were always his little bonnie, his sweet lass that he teased and laughed with relentlessly.

the same with gaz, he had never been so indifferent towards you. it felt like just yesterday when he had come to playfully tackled you into a hug, teasing you about whatever you had all done that day. he still held that grudge and by the looks of it, you didn't think he would ever let it go. all those promises you spoke of with them two were nothing but broken words laying on the floor, nothing but a jumbled mess of deceit

you could both their faces, the cold expression plastered across the usual smile and happiness they showed to you. their hands gripped firmly the ends of their rifle, they were soldiers to you. nothing more. and then he stands there.

his name, simon, on the tip of your tongue only you don't have the privilege to call him that anymore. he's ghost now, the same cold hearted brutal lieutenant on the field in front of you. his blank stare eyeing you, he doesn't so much as move.

still and silent, observing you. the pain still as clear as the day you left behind his balaclava. you don't have the right to comfort him, to soothe him. everything was revoked the day you left, they deserved a better goodbye and seeing you only served to absolutely shatter him all over again. he thought he was fine but those memories he suppressed, kept tightly locked in a jar was beginning to shake and shatter now. he tried to be nonchalant, holding up the facade that took years to perfect but to a trained eye there were cracks that threatened to swallow him whole.

and you watch with pain, you've lost the privilege to be anything more, call him anything more. his eyes were unblinking though the whirl of hurt flows by them, it's impossible not to notice. his broad shoulders were tense and for a second, you recognise the old emotions that he used to look at you with.

for a fleeting moment, it was as if it had been like before. and then he stiffened up, subtle but you grew used to his every change in movement. you see him recoil away, as if your touch was poisoned. because you knew his pain, you knew how hard it was to trust anyone to let them in. you knew all of it and you still left him.

a crushing weight was felt on his chest with every moment he was in your presence. a burning urge to run as far away as he could or scream all the words that had built up in your absence if gaz and soap had been angry they had nothing on ghost

"and this is agent l/n" your unit chief nods at you before looking over at the 141 again. it takes you everything not to crumble, hearing your new title instead of your callsign from them. price was the first to break the silence, sticking out his hand like he had done with the other members only with yours it's different. he's doing it for the sake of the mission not for you

"pleasure to meet you" he nodded, "likewise" you murmur, unable to meet his eyes as you look onto your joined hands before he removes it away just as quick. and you watch on, every single piece of your heart aching in pure pain.

you just had to remind yourself it was just for the mission, then they'd be gone for good. just like how you left them

[justpearlysworld]

masterlist •*🤍

this will house full fics/ requests. no blurbs!

Simon ‘Ghost’” Riley

-general headcannons (contains nsfw)

-yandere!ex-boyfriend! ghost (contains nsfw)

-sugar-daddy! simon: nail day <3 (contains nsfw)

-ghost w/ hybrid! reader

-ghost and könig fighting over you (contains nsfw)

John “Soap” Mactavish

-soap w/ reader who started her period

-threesome w/ soap and price(contains nsfw)

König

-könig w/ hyperfem! reader

-loser!perv!könig (contains nsfw)

-könig w/ hybrid!reader

-könig and ghost fighting over you (contains nsfw)

-könig in a poly! relationship w/ a dumb!darling

-könig w/ pregnant!hyperfem!reader

Kim “Horangi” Hong-jin

-general hc’s(contains nsfw)

Keegan P. Russ

-nothing yet :(

John Price

-price crushing on new-recruit!reader

-threesome w/soap and price(contains nsfw)

-jealous!price defends reader

-price w/ hyperfem!reader

Farah Karim

-general hc’s

Kyle “Gaz” Garrick

-gaz coming over in the middle of the night to cuddle

[celestialprincesse]

(I know how you want it, baby, just like this

Know you're thinking' 'bout it, baby, just one kiss

While you're lookin' at 'em, baby, read my lips

I know what you want, but you can't have this)

ANGE! THAT LAST LINE?? Ohhhh your wrinkly mind! I hope you were talking about the Ariana grande song! Truly Nikto x hyperfem coded. Pls!!

*lil side note I’ve been meaning to ask you about, the king!simon x fae!reader. Would love ur thoughts because it’s all I’ve been thinking about since you posted it a few days ago but haven’t been so busy with classes

I was I was! Been listening to Ariana whilst I've been studying lately n soo much of her stuff makes me think of Nik & my sweet girly💕 They're j soooo forbidden love pining for something you want but can't have coded and it makes me SICK🥴

Also, King!Simon n Faerie!reader is something I've been stewing on in the back of my silly little brain for a bit now. I've got literally nothing in terms of plot, but I do have vibes!! Lots of Simon being very grumpy and mean and closed off, maybe faerie reader is arranged to marry him as some kind of peace offering or bargain. Sort of a long standing sacrifice thing? Like every generation the Faeries send one of their own to be wed to the king, the deal being that the royal line remains strong with half fae sons and daughters and in exchange they leave the faeries alone?? I'm not really too sure on where I want to take it yet, but it's definitely something I'd like to write at some point??

[tojisun]

okay but i LOVE weird gf! reader bc she’s literally me 😭😭

like, don’t get me wrong, i love my hyperfem bimbo girls but i can never relate cuz i’m kinda gross and nasty and like collecting taxidermy bugs and haunted dolls and esoteric shit

you are doing the lords work pookie 🙏🙏

AWWW thank u so so much ^v^

i love all sorts of ppl so im just glad that u guys are kinda seeing my vision too teehee!!

and omg?? taxidermy bugs!! ou thats so cool!! i have smthn similar in our previous place AHHH like my uncle gifted me this board of pinned butterflies/moths and i purchased this one green june in a little jar! i had to give them away though bc my dad was skittish :<

omg the haunted dolls!! yea no i could never so i gots to salute u bc holy shit???

but yea!! thank u so so much teehee <333 ive just been fighting writers block (re: biker!simon and bimbo!reader) so im all over the place rn with my headcanons - im so glad that even then, u guys liked it 🥹🫶🏼

take care anon!!

[ladygoth]

ok but seriously talking about my fanfic icks, i have A LOT…

1. when the author used first pov, it’s annoying!!!! love it when they used you/yours instead of i/me/my blablabla

2. when the author make the character so dainty and fragile LIKE STOB IT.

3. when the x reader but the reader is as short as a bacteria. i’m literally 5’6 so i can’t relate when they describe the reader as 4’11 or under 5’ in general.

4. over used the word bimbo bzz bzz bimbo means an attractive but unintelligent young woman. BUT, they put the words bimbo and intelligent in the same sentences LIKE HOWWW???

5. when an author described simon ‘ghost’ riley with blue eyes LMAOOOOO… that man has beautiful caca eyes PLS…

6. hyperfem and bimbo kind of woman in military… wtf do you meant ma 🫠🫵🏼 it’s so weird and inaccurate…

ok thats it ig

okay i see where you're coming from, i kind of hate first pov i remember speaking to my friends about it, and i HATE it when they make a character so dainty and have no personality.

and i get with the bimbo thing because it does mean unintelligent, but i feel like they are more leaning onto the aesthetic of bimbo? over than that, its kinda sad when they self-insert themselves as characters who are...interesting in the mind <3 idm when a character is hyperfem but they'd never make it in the military i believe...but its fiction i guess

and im 50/50 with the blue eyes, but brown eyes him is so attractive.

[starryylies]

Simon Riley’s masterlist

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STAR-

✰ Simon with reader who’s insecure about her acne ᰔᩚ✿

✰ Simon and hyperfem! reader who’s interests are completely different from her personality ��✿

✰ The thought of Simon cumming in his pants when he sees you humping his thigh has me on a chokehold. ໒꒱

✰ Simon who comes home from deployment only to see you reading smut and then continues to eat you out like a man starved. ໒꒱

✰ Simon who makes you ride his beefy abs after he comes home is so hot ໒꒱

✰ The thought of simon (1) ໒꒱

✰ Simon who jacks off to your picture when he’s deployed is so hot ໒꒱

✰ Tying a bow on Sisi’s cock :3 ໒꒱☻

✰ Simon who grinds your pillow while you’re gone cuz he misses you so much ໒꒱

✰ Giving Simon a handjob after he comes back so pathetic and needy from his deployment ໒꒱

✰ Simon who gets all whiny and desperate when you give him head ໒꒱

✰ Simon eating you out with his mask on cuz he’s a nasty ol’ degenerate ໒꒱

✰ Simon: before you and after you ☂︎

✰ Simon: before you and after you - good ending ✿

✰ dad! Simon picking up his daughter from school ☻✿

✰ older bf! Simon who stays up with you as you study ✿

✰ Loving Simon ✿

✰ virgin! Simon eating you out ໒꒱

✰ Pets I think the cod characters would have ✿

✰ Being Simon’s passenger princess ໒꒱

✰ Simon just the tip Riley ໒꒱

✰ Simon Riley is a virgin ✿

✰ Christmas with mr riley and ugly sweaters ✿

✰ Simon eating you out in price’s office, while he watches ໒꒱

✰ TF-141 members as the you better not mess with my gang audio ☻

✰ Simon is a possessive man ໒꒱✿

✰ How Simon tells you he’s gonna marry you ✿ᰔᩚ

✰ Older bf! Simon who loves buying you jewellery ໒꒱

✰ Simon loves gossiping with you ✿ ☻

✰ icky older bf! Simon who tell you your boobs will grow bigger if he sucks on em ໒꒱

✰ Dad! Simon and his little princess ✿

✰ Being Simon’s girl- pros and cons ✿ ໒꒱

ASKS

✩ Love me nots? ☂︎

✩ TF141 + graves and könig with a super famous s/o ✿

✩ Simon with an emo girlfriend ✿

✩ Simon getting jealous ໒꒱✿

✩ TF-141 with touch starved reader ᰔᩚ ໒꒱

✩ Being Simon’s obedient lil’ doll ໒꒱

✩ simon n Gaz watching a horror movie with s/o ☻

✩ Si taking care of you after you get a piercing ✿ᰔᩚ ໒꒱

✩ Simon punishing you in the bathroom ໒꒱

✩ Simon giving you a book bouquet ✿

✩ Virgin! Simon being desperate. ໒꒱✿

✩ Slow dancing with Simon ✿

✩ Riding Simon ໒꒱

✩ Gentle and somft sex with Simon ໒꒱✿

✩ Simon having bby fever ✿

✩ Bby dad simon ✿

✩ Simon Riley with a gentle s/o ✿ ໒꒱

✩ Shy! Simon asking out reader ✿

✩ His beautiful girl ໒꒱

✩ Simon Riley with a deaf! reader ✿

✩ Texts simon has with a chronically online reader ☻

✩ Opposites attract ✿

✩ Simon who loves sleeping on you(r) ass ✿ ☻

✩ Silent treatment and Simon ✿☂︎ᰔᩚ

✩ Simon with s/o who says she’s waiting until marriage since she’s insecure about her body.✿໒꒱ᰔᩚ

✩ Safewords and love ✿☂︎ᰔᩚ

✩ Familial almost familiar issues ✿☂︎ᰔᩚ

✩ Texts with Simon ✿ ☻

✩ Nurse! Reader with borderline insane killer! Simon

✩ Simon who gets off by looking at you ໒꒱

✩ Biker! older bf simon who fucks you on his bike ໒꒱

✩ best soldier simon (Simon with an elementary school teacher reader) ✿

WITH OTHER MEMBERS

ꕤ Tf-141 and Roblox. ☻

ꕤ TF141 + graves and könig with a super famous s/o ✿

ꕤ What the cod men call ‘boobs’ ☻

ꕤ TF-141 with touch starved reader ໒꒱ᰔᩚ

ꕤ Simon n Gaz watching a horror movie with s/o ☻

ꕤ Pets I think the cod characters would have ✿

ꕤ TF-141 members as you better not mess with my gang ☻

[dollibunnie]

ABOUT ME

hi im jaz, 18 year old writer

interest : music ( sza, kali uchis, kali, coi leray, kendrick lamar, steve lacy, montell fish, central cee, lana del rey, pinkpantheress,tyler the creator, frank ocean, daniel ceasar, ice spice etc..) art, writing, sewing and knitting, shopping, sanrio ( balletusa and buchiusa , cinnamon roll, my sweet piano, chococat, purin, charmmy kitty ) modeling, sleeping, horror movie, teddy bears, strawberry shortcake

❌ : judgmental people, racist, fat-phobic, homophobic, writers block, demanding people, people who will literally bully you and say the most awful things because they are insecure, two faced cunts, pick me’s ( ex : they try to embarrass you to make themselves look good ) people who romanticize : abusive relationship, r*pe, illegal relationship, cheating etc, ppl who bring up trauma to make fun of you and etc

🎀i am very feminine and girl so reader while always be hyper feminine and/or described to be girly. therefore please do not request masc reader or a request with non black reader. i am a black girl mean reader will be black at all times. minors do not interact. if i see ageless blogs or you don’t have anything nsfw reposted or at least nothing in your blog im going to go crazy. i dot. feel comfortable with that. i would rather i write for people in my age 18 and up.

🎀i type in low case letters bc i hate upcase, i take very long to write due to not knowing what to right or lack of time. please be patient. do not come on my blog and demand me to write something bc we all know you can write it yourself you just want people to do it. reblogs and comments are always accepted. don’t steal my work i will literally cry and please be nice in the comments. no trauma dumping please and don’t leash out on people

what i write for : anime ( aot { eren, connie, armin, jean, reiner, zeke, mikasa, anne } tokyo rev, { baji, draken, kawata brothers, more to come } tlou { ellie, joel, abby } jjk { gojo, toji, geto, nanami, sukuna, yuta } cod { simon riley, könig, price }more to come

kinks / thing i write for : older boyfriend, dilfs, corruption kink, age gap ( legal ), praise and degrading, dacryphilia, daddy kink, somnophilia, dumbification, breeding, praise, breath play / choking, anal play, rimming ( r. receiving ), brat taming, tummy bulging, cervix kissing, spit play, impact play, fem girly reader, chubby n thick reader, angst with happy ending, fluff, smut, more to come

kinks / things i don’t write for : rape, pegging, scat, abuse, cutting while having sex, kidnapping, male reader , masc / non hyperfem reader , dom reader , cheating , teacher and student trope , yandere, non black reader, furries, food play, master / slave trope, more to come

M A S T E R L I S T

[fawnpires]

˗ˏˋ 𝒻𝒶𝓌𝓃𝓅𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈 — masterlist.

♥︎ longer works & full fics.

lust for life [ft. simon riley]

— synopsis: in which lt. simon “ghost” riley is affected with a smoke grenade full of an unidentified powder, along with you - forcing the two to take refuge in a hijacked truck. [request].

every man gets his wish [ft. simon riley]

— synopsis: under the enemy’s eye, you’re required to accompany the task force’s lieutenant but an unfortunate situation of enemy attack occurs; falling victim to both things, your superior and some hidden feelings.

seeking heaven [ft. simon riley]

— synopsis: with two kids and a drained father's responsibility, he wasn't completely certain on the idea of becoming a father again; until your brought it up.

simon riley; the dilf next door collection — part 1 / part 2

— synopsis: infatuations with older men were morally wrong, but never applying to him.

roulette [ft. simon riley]

— synopsis: a game of russian roulette between you and your superiors doesn't end how you expected it to be.

how to disappear [ft. captain john price]

— synopsis: after a failed attempt at a date, you unexpectedly find yourself in the hands of comfort of your dormmate, (also known as your captain.)

promotion day [ft. könig]

college!könig + his hyperfem!gf

♥︎ drabbles & shorter works.

locked & loaded [ft. simon riley]

— synopsis: ghost loves two things the most; you and his pistol, but there was nothing better than the two combined. (AKA - ghost fucks you with his pistol.)

torn on your heart [ft. könig]

— synopsis: a concept about your husband, könig, wanting to ruin his pretty wife - and her pretty makeup.

dad's best friend headcanons [ft. könig]

business call [ft. husband!könig]

himbo!simon & bimbo!reader

hyperfem sweetheart [ft. arthur morgan]

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[xo-cod]

Okay, okay, but hear me out! Ghost having the most fucked up dom fantasies about doing the deed with hyperfem!reader (the choke, spitting, degrading type.)

But when they finally get in bed together he doesn't have it in him to do it because she is just so loving and sweet, looking at him with doe eyes. So instead that day Ghost found out what making love is like because up to that point he just had sex for pleasure's sake- and I'm already getting all mushy thinking about it 🥺

this is so :(( i think ghost would assume sex to be just that, no feelings attached and just casual hooking up but utterly melting when he gets the chance to actually experience what it means to make love

while i don't think he'd become rough and hard first time, i also think he just assumes it's just a casual thing. he wasn't expecting the gentlest of touches and tender moments. it was already hard for him to even progress onto this level but when he finally gets into bed with you, his heart felt like it was bursting into a million pieces he didn't think he could ever recover again

he's so incredibly soft and gentle with you, he doesn't have the heart to rush anything. and he was scared himself, not wanting to cause you any pain with his cock. this was supposed to be such an intimate moment, the last thing he ever wanted was to hurt you with his length. he's adamant about seeing your face throughout, needing your body on him. your skin touching him throughout, your lips on him. he needed to feel your body, both inside and out

and for the first time in his many years, he finally understood those romance movies about love. he finally understood what it meant to be enraptured, how it felt to adore someone.

because he's not ghost with you, he's simon.

he's not some hardened lieutenant with years of pain and war behind him. he's just a man who's utterly devoted to you, a man who feels safe enough to show uou the real him. a man who feels safe with you as much as you feel safe around him. the biggest giveaway for how much love he holds for you <33

[xo-cod]

So~ I am a proud member of the ‘Mysterious Bruises Club’ I always have a bruise or two (or more) someone on my body either do to my job or for some random reason, I also bruise like a peach so not even a hard hit can mark me.

How would the 141 guys react tot their beloved Hyperfem! Reader being apart of the Mysterious Bruises Club?

price: this mans is already frazzled trying to keep everyone alive lmfaoo, if he sees you rocking up with new bruises he's instantly pulling you aside secretly, wanting to know who cause you any pain and ready to strike at them

simon: a firm believer of act now speak later. if he sees a bruise on you, immediately will demand to know where you got it from and which poor bastard he's gonna have to take out. no questions asked, he's ready to lay down lives for you fr

gaz: the most rational of the bunch, will get very worried when he sees bruises on your skin but will calm down when you tell him what the cause is. shaking his head everytime you roll up with a new bruise and hellbent on making your surrounding a little less sharp and painful

soap: no one messes w his loved ones, if he sees a bruise on you it's instantly game over. all that happy demeanor is down the drain. he's on you like a dog with a bone, will want to know exactly how and what time you got this bruise. you'll have to pull him back from attacking someone else in his anger

[xo-cod]

Brain blast! I got an idea!

Hyperfem! Reader was apart of the BAU until she decided to leave (the reason could be prime angst material) and be assigned to TF141.

But even though she left her old job, that didn’t mean she forgot about it or the people that she and her old BAU team helped throughout the years.

Along with her adorable little nick-knacks, she keeps a pin board containing the photo of almost every person that she had helped back at the FBI, a reminder to herself about why she does what she does.

There can even be a wedding or graduation invite or two added to the pinboard, given to her from the people she helped.

How would the TF141 guys react to her pinboard along with her reason for why she has it?

nonnie this is so so cute :") <33 this probably wasn't what you wanted but i hope you liked it 🤍 rushed and ooc ‼️

fbi reader getting assigned to tf141 after getting a request by the state department and the section chief of the bau sending you to the 141 for a few weeks since they had been in desperate need of a tech analyst/profiler (highly inaccurate but its too late here lmfao)

but even though you had joined their team, your old one had never left your heart. and the 141 seeing the montage of photos you had around your work spaces, the framed selfies you kept on your desk, the scribbles of letters written by your close friends at the bau held dearly to your heart, the goofy nicknames, the laughing phone calls, i think it would shock them more than anything.

price, simon, kyle and johnny each chose the job that was handed to them with minimal complaints. some wanted to fight for their country proudly, others didn't get a say and was sort of thrusted into the world of war without a second thought. and sure, they were all close to one another. they had to be, they saw the worst of humanity just like you but they had no one to rely back on having spent the better parts of their youth in this world. their families were away, they only had each other to rely on

but you had this whole different life before them. even seeing the worst of pains, the worst of humans, you had this light about you that couldn't be diminished. all these friendships you made along the way, the ones you cherished closely to your heart, it made them see you in a different way. you weren't just a mindless soldier, working yourself to the bone.

seeing that part of you, getting to experience that side of you was something they were all scared and grateful for. this job they all did had the tendency to grab anything happy and shatter it into a million pieces, burying it six feet under to be never seen again. but you weathered the storms with ease, you picked yourself back up again when the job kicked you low, you were you.

seeing the friends you made back in the bau, i think would trigger slight jealousy and envy in all of them. jealousy for they could never be the ones to bring that smile to your face, they could never mimic the same set up you had back there. and envy because they could never be the ones you held close to, they could never be the ones you cared most about.

you had a life separate from them, a beautiful life that couldn't be compared