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and then I get tomatoes thrown at me all 79 tomatoes
I forgot to post in November.. but I did post on TikTok β¦ HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! new year new me sorry for not being active I swear Iβm not dead
everytime i look at him, i have this urge to let out the loudest screech know to man because WHAT DO YOU MEAN SOMEONE HAD THE AUDACITY TO HURT THIS CHILD.
i basically only reblog art of misa and rin and they r the pfps on almost every platformπ€―π€―
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MDNI 18+
౨ΰ§β Χβ . β simon riley getting the love he deserves after being a loner and thinking that he was unlovable.
cw: fluff, broken simon, vaginal sex, not proof read
he was too scarred, experienced the cruelest of things in mankind after being in the military and now he was a nobody. living in a shady apartment that coincidentally had its heating broken during the winter, only having cold water running in the shower, and just having an apartment that was plain and dull. his whole life simon was convinced that he didnβt deserve anything, hence why he joined the military, to deprive himself from anything that could potentially give him happiness.
so, he had an old couch that was so damn firm he got back pain whenever he laid on it. a flimsy bed that barely fits his large frame, his legs dangling off slightly as he tried to keep himself warm in the harsh winter with the thinnest blanket ever. oh, and he didnβt take care of himself, grabbing the reheat-able meals and ramen from the convenience store after his late night shifts.
that was until he met you, his sweet little birdie that made him feel just a little warm and fuzzier inside. he was accustomed to the usual sympathetic looks on the streets, the weak smile the cashier gave him whenever he bought another bowl of ramen. but you? you didnβt care that he was broken, you viewed him as an equal.
his sweet neighbour that cooked him homemade meals for him, made him his lunch for work that made his co workers jealous and shocked at the sudden sight of simon eating a filling meal.
βwhereβd ya get that meal from? looks homemade,β his coworker grumbled eyeing the container in his hands. simon muttered a half ass response, he was going to keep you a secret from these dirty men.
he tried to ignore the way his heart rate increased just the slightest when he read your little notes plastered on the container, small words of encouragement as if you knew what he was currently thinking.
slowly you embedded yourself into his daily routine, inviting him for dinner as you cooked his favourite meal, whilst he fixed your table. it was something more than transactional, but neither of you spoke on it, especially simon, he didnβt want to ruin the one good thing that he had in his life.
but deep down he was secretly wondering when you were going to leave, after all - all the good things in his life seemed to go away eventually.
you didnβt though, instead you showed him things that he never thought was possible. self love, though he was dork new to it, he couldnβt help but to feel just a little more confident in himself. the way you were perched up on the tiny bathroom counter gently shaving his face whilst whispering words of affection, or the way you kissed every single one of his scars.
then came the most intimate moment of his life - sex. it wasnβt just something that was done and dusted, no. it was a ritual for the two of you. the sheets rustling as simon kissed your neck, your legs wrapped around his waist as if you wanted him closer, even though it was physically impossible. he refused to make you feel like a conquest, making you come multiple times before cleaning you up and making you your favourite meal.
the change wasnβt internal only, his apartment seemed to reflect the blooming relationship between the two of you. his old beaten up couch all new and replaced because he couldnβt stand the idea of you being uncomfortable whilst watching your favourite show. adding more shelves and storage to his bathroom as you slowly moved in, your toothbrush on the bathroom counter, your pink hair dryer on the shelf and a random vase of flowers.
simon never expected a simple domestic life with a lover, but here he was. lazy morning sex with hushed whispers and basking in each others warmth, trying to ignore the demands of the outside world. cooking breakfast together as simon wrapped his arms around your waist. kissing each other goodbye as you two left for work, your hands brushing against each other one last time.
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