your-little-baby-bunny

[your-little-baby-bunny]

too real :(

[your-little-baby-bunny]

unfortunately it appears that i'm some kind of insane person

[your-little-baby-bunny]

I love absolutely DISGUSTING Simon Riley. CW : Pillow humping, pantie sniffing, cum eating, exhibitionism, spitting, sweat kink, photos during sex.

The amount of times you've come home only to find Simon fisting his cock while sniffing the panties you put in the laundry basket last night, or walking into your bedroom to find Simon humping your pillow.

He's disgusting. He's finger fucked you while driving to the nice Italian restaurant he was taking you to for date night, only to pull his hand from your panties after you came and suck on his fingers.

Or, the time you thought it could be a fun and new experience to go wine tasting with him. But in between every wine sample, Simon would shove his fingers into you and then put them in his mouth. Claiming he needed a 'palette cleanser'.

And spitting on you? Or in your mouth? Simon loves it. He loves holding your jaw in his hand to watch his saliva mix with yours and slide down the back of your throat. Spitting on your pussy definitely comes in at a close second, though.

Simon also loved when you came home from a jog, or the gym. All sweaty and craving a shower. Only to get pulled onto the couch so Simon could shove his nose anywhere he could.

"Simon! I'm gross, I need a shower!" you whined in protest as Simon began nosing at your crotch.

"'s how I like it, lovie. Pheromones or some shit" he growled against your clothed cunt. Your cheeks reddening in embarrassment and arousal when Simon purposefully loudened his sniffing.

You gave up long ago from trying to stop Simon taking photos of you during sex. The first time he did it, you yelped and protested.

"Don't worry love. The lads from work wanna see you. They won't spread it round. I trust these men with m'life" Simon growled as he snapped another photo of your cunt taking his cock.

But now you couldn't deny that you enjoyed it. The attention. The lingering looks when Simon had his team over for dinner. The messages Simon shows you of the boys begging for more photos of you. You suspected they were just as disgusting as he was.

⛧°. ⋆𓌹♰𓌺⋆. °⛧

[your-little-baby-bunny]

easily one of my favourite tweets of all time

[your-little-baby-bunny]

He's minee.. he's mineee omg I'm the luckiest guy in the earth, he's mine! No one else can have him, just him and me, me and him, he's mine, he's MINE

[your-little-baby-bunny]

You come into my life and made me feel love. I can't live without you, you're my paradise. My heaven, the one who shineth the darkness in my life.

[your-little-baby-bunny]

whipped!simonrileyx!reader

mdni!!!

simon riley was a mean man. he was rough around the edges and blunt, not giving a second thought about hurting someone’s feelings. that was until he met you.

you were his angel who made up for all the wrong in the world. you were perfect in his eyes. so pretty and sweet and it was all for him? he could die happily right then and there. anything you ever needed he would do in an instant.

something broken or need done around the house? it’s fixed before you can even complain. pretty girls shouldn’t have to worry their heads about such silly things.

need help carrying in groceries? simons got it, smacking at your ass to scold you when you even think about carrying a single bag.

bad day at work? don’t worry, he’s got you. he cooks your favorite meal, making sure your belly is full before he stuffs you with his thick cock. no such thing as a bad day when simon is around.

see something you like? he buys it for you without question. not even checking the price tag.

this man loves you more than anything and makes sure you know it.

[your-little-baby-bunny]

hi, i just imagined simon, all big and scary, head to toe in black. but cut the cameras down a little and you’re clutching his bicep, hanging off his arm with a big grin on your face like the pretty little thing that you are. in a tight little pink dress that he can’t stop admiring. the complete opposite of him in every way.

you don’t tell him, but your feet are killing you. ofc simon notices even though you try to pretend like you’re fine—complaining about your heels just seems so silly. but he’s scooping you up into his arms, his face stoic and grumpy, but he doesn’t mind. nope, and he’s even got your heels hanging from his fingers as he carries you back to his apartment.

he loves his hyper feminine girlfriend, loves that your feet hurt from your obnoxious heels, loves your tight pink dress, loves your sweet perfume, loves your long sparkly nails, loves your big goofy grin. and he loves how you look next to him—he stands there all brooding, in all black, hood pulled on, frowning, but his calloused hand is laced with yours, so soft and girly beside him, smiling up at him like he walks on water. you two definitely draw strangers attention when you stroll down the street.

[your-little-baby-bunny]

I need not do anything to the others who wish to court you. I know my love for you is steady and unwavering, while theirs are not.

They will grow bored of you, sweet, and they will leave. They will break you into a thousand shards and leave them strewn, shattered.

No matter. I will pick your porcelain pieces with all the care you deserve, and put you back together. You'll realise only I truly love you. That I am the best for you.

I will wait an eternity if I must- but I will do so resolute in will.

[your-little-baby-bunny]

“You are my affliction”

[your-little-baby-bunny]

you fingering me while we make out until I’m a whimpering mess begging for you to fuck me

[your-little-baby-bunny]

Nosferatu (2024) is unquestionably a multifaceted work, but what I personally consider to be the unifying idea behind its facets is that, for Ellen, Orlok represents validation.

Her fears are dismissed and called childish?.. He's a nightmarish manifestation of them.

She is consistently disrespected by everyone around her?.. He considers her his only equal. She never uses his title, it's permitted.

She is told to fix herself, misunderstood, and always isolated?.. He knows all the darkest parts of her and is delighted by them. He wants her just as she is, so much that he will lie, kill, and cross the ocean to find her.

The scene in their death/wedding bed is a direct parallel to the scene of her waking in that bed at the beginning of the film. She complains to Thomas that the "honeymoon is yet too short" and tries to pull him down with a kiss - however, he is worried about being late for work, and so he extricates himself and leaves. Cut forward to her sharing the same bed with Orlok, similarly early in the morning; he is startled by cock-crow and begins to rise, but she guides his head back down - and, even though he knows that he will die, he stays. He is her sexual and emotional desire, realized.

Given that there is a plethora of emotions Ellen is forced to suppress on daily basis, there is no singular correct interpretation of her relationship with Orlok. To erase any one of them is to render it shallower than it actually is; but there is no doubt as to why their attachment is mutual. To each, the other is something they’ve never had before.

[your-little-baby-bunny]

tbh I wish I was having sex every day with the loml

[your-little-baby-bunny]

You've always settled for less, little doll. but i can give you more. i can take all of your clinginess and give it right back. they gave you nonchalance? i can devote myself to you for eternity. l can wrap my obsession around you like a cage and keep you there. they only wanted to know your skin but i can learn and worship every detail that you are, have been and will be. your love was never too much, you were only giving it to the wrong person.

[your-little-baby-bunny]

Price: Why is Simon crying on the floor? Y/N: He's drunk Price: And? Y/N: And he found out I'm married Price: But he's married to you Y/N: I know

[your-little-baby-bunny]

You dont have to do it alone now, my little doll. i'm with you. the space beside you will never be lonely again. your devotion will never go unrequited and your softness will never be used against you. tell me you're in pieces and let me show you the most beautiful things are broken. show me how heavy your pain is and let me carry it with you.

let me choose you until our bones rot together.

[your-little-baby-bunny]

konig would place his flesh light right on top of your clothed pussy, pushing your legs up over his shoulder. your shirt would be pushed up, your perfect tits sitting pretty below him.

he’d push his cock into the fleshlight and begin pumping his cock, watching as your body and tits bounced up and down with his thrusts. one of his hands would be wrapped around the fleshlight, his other cupping your face.

he didn’t wanna use your virgin pussy just yet, so he’d pretend to fuck you instead. he loved the idea of taking advantage of your innocence. and for some reason that made him cum really hard.

“f-fuck gonna cum-“ he’d gasp, looking right into your eyes as his hand remained on your face. you’d smile up at him, your hands playing with your boobs, you know he loved it.

you’d always get so wet, wishing that the day would come he’d pull your pants down and take you. but it wouldn’t be today, and you had to remain patient.

idk idk idk