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Writer {20}. Owned slut in love. 💟

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kim doki imagines

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park joonggil imagines

— hookup.

— unexpected kiss.

simon riley imagines

— control.

— smutty imagines i

— naps.

poems

— feeling the breeze of these long nights

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Laswell: What part of your day takes you the longest?

Soap: Taking a shower.

Gaz: My skincare routine.

Y/N: Finding the will to live.

Laswell:...

Soap:...

Gaz: Love, what?

Ghost: Mm, I feel you.

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Park Joonggil Imagines | [Ch 2. Unexpected Kiss]

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you're tired and too tired to take yourself to your bed. you sighed as you made yourself comfortable on the couch. you stared in confusion as joong-gil approaches you. "what is it this time?" you questioned but he seemed to ignore it. you rolled your eyes at him as he leaned towards you. he places his hand against your lower-back and under your thighs, lifting you bridal style. you squeaked, surprised. "where...?" you trailed off as he teleported to your bedroom. "o-oh, thank you.." you smiled slightly at him. he stared at you blankly, before setting you down on the mattress.

joong-gil takes the spot next to you as his gaze shifts onto you, once more. you felt his gaze on you, so you shifted uncomfortably before staring back at him. "did i do something wrong?? why-" you questioned.

before you could finish, your sentence was cut short when he brushed a strand of hair and placed it behind your ear. your breath hitched. "what are you.." you trailed off when he cupped your cheeks with both hands, before leaning in and placing his lips on yours in a sweet, passionate kiss.

your hands rested on his wrists as you kissed back sweetly. joong-gil pulls away slowly as you open your eyes. you smiled, before leaning towards him, pecking his lips. he smiled at you before pulling you into a small hug.

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imagine park joong-gil smiling at you. lmao 😂

hope you enjoy it-

boo bye 𓆩♡𓆪

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Naps | Simon Ghost Riley Imagines

You and Simon are practically best friends. You work together, you play around and joke with each other, You nap together, he always has your back and you always have his. You do stand up for him, when the other recruits are talking about how scary and how much of a hard ass he really is.

You guys are pretty close, you've opened up to simon and he opened up to you recently. You stayed by his side all night, eventually falling asleep beside him as he held you in his arms. Seeing the way you two act, everyone thinks you're dating. Even though, you aren't. Don't get me wrong, Simon is a great man and he takes care of you well. You're just not sure if he feels the same way back. Little do you know that he does, he does like you. He gets angry every time a recruit talks about you in a suggestive manner, yelling at them. Every time, some officer decides to pick on you—he stands up for you, even if you didn't need him too.

This particular day you were in his room, playing video games on the console. You were looking for him, wanting to spend time with him. You were looking for someone to talk to, having a rough day today. Instead, you confided in some modern warfare, call of duty. You were an ace when it came to the game, although Simon was a bit better than you. You could still face off though, like you usually did with him on the mobile game. Playing a free for all match against him, with you and him killing each other back and forth, sometimes you get away with killing him more.

You looked at your phone, looking at the time as you looked at the door. He should he arriving from his mission in the next hour or so. You sat, leaning against the frame as you focused on your game. As you tossed and turned finding a right position, you started to feel sleepy. You decided to nap, maybe you'll awake before he comes.

Which turns out to be the opposite. Your breath was soft and deep as you hugged yourself, sleeping soundly. The door opened as he entered the room, immediately taking notice of you on his bed. He dropped his stuff, walking towards you as he loomed over, looking down at you. He admired your sleeping face, his hand came down cupping your cheek as he swiped his thumb over it, affectionately. He pulled away, shutting off the tv as he walked into the bathroom.

45 minutes later, he walked out of the restroom, hair damp hidden underneath his mask. He wore a black sweatshirt, using his hands to push the sleeves up and some sweats. His head turned towards you again, sleeping soundly. He stalked towards you, walking towards the other side as he gets onto the bed. You didn't move, knee sinking into the mattress as he positioned himself beside you. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to his chest. He snuggled his face into the crook of your neck, taking in your scent that drives him absolutely crazy. He pulled you even close towards him, if possible; your back pressed against his chest. He let out a sigh, letting himself relax beside you. He let out shallow breaths before his eyes, his fluttered shut, head leaning slightly towards yours. You moved around slightly, leaning even more against his chest. His eyes fluttered open, looking down at you for a brief second before closing his eyes, wrapping his arm around your waist.

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Smutty imagines | Simon Ghost Riley Imagines

imagine - one.

-=• You rested in bed, lying on your side as you scrolled through your phone. You liked and saved a few videos on TikTok, hoping to pass the time. Your AirPod's were in your ears. You were distracted and you let your guard down, not even noticing the dip in the bed as someone laid next to you. Suddenly, the sheets were pulled of you as you felt someone wrapping their hands around you. Simon pulled you into his chest, holding you closely as his free hand sneaked down towards your thighs. You let out a gasp, eyes widening. Then, he places a hand over your mouth. "S-simon?" *You called his name, although it was muffled by his hand on your mouth. He gave your thighs a little squeeze as you squirmed in his embrace. He held your thighs, moving them apart as he slid your shorts and underwear aside. You gasped, squirming around in his grasp. Without a warning, time to even react; He thrusted up into you, roughly as you arched your back. He thrusted in, immediately hitting that sensitive spot inside you with his thick cock. You let out a yelp, your legs stiffened as your toes curled, taking all of him at once. Your hand reached behind you to wrap around his bicep, nails digging into his shirt as he held your leg upwards, thrusting up into you at a powerful pace, with no sign of stopping.

It's way too much but it feels so fucking good. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, leaning against him as he took you, all for himself. Simon's nail dug into your hips, his thrusts becoming even more powerful. The heat pools inside your stomach, your walls clenching around his shaft as you feel your climax coming down. Your moans got even louder, your nails scratched at his arms. "Simon!" You climaxed, body shuddering as your thighs twitched, squeezing together tightly. Your mind goes blank and all the while coming down from your orgasm, Simon is still going at it. His thrusts becoming sloppier by the second. You turned your head, sobbing into the pillow, overwhelmed with pleasure. You let out a shaky breath as your chest heaved. Simon thrusted into you once more, releasing his load into you as you feel a warm liquid pool inside of you. He released his grasp from your mouth, placing a kiss on your neck as he wrapped his arms around you. He didn't pull out, wanting to feel you for a little bit more.

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imagine - two.

-=• You looked at him, lying underneath him as he thrusted into you, roughly. Unable to wait, finding you irresistible. He couldn't wait to make you his. You let out a yelp, grabbing onto his shoulders—nails scratching at his back. He held your legs, nails digging into your thighs as he thrusted up into you at a certain angle. A cry falls from your lips, trembling underneath him as he continues thrusting at a powerful face. You inched up the bed slightly until he grabbed your hips, pulling you back down onto his cock. You arched your back, nails grabbing fistfuls of his hair. In and out, he repeats his pace. He called you "His princess," praising you as he placed kisses on your cheek. "You're such a pretty girl. All for me, all mine." He growled into your ear. "You feel so good wrapped around me, pussy swallowing my cock so well." He grunted, thrusting into you powerfully.

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imagine - three.

Simon sat at his desk, playing a few games on the console. His headset and microphone were on as you creeped underneath the desk. You pulled on his belt, unbuckling it as you zipped his pants down. Your lips curled into a smile, looking as you meet his eyes. He glared at you, pushing yours hands away. "Stop it." He said, sternly. He jumped slightly, startled by the voice in the mic. "Yeah, no. I'm here, It's just my cat. She keeps-" Ghost tried to play it off, trying to push your hands away from his pants. "My cat keeps-" his sentence cut short as swirled your tongue around the tip, engulfing him whole. His mouth falls open as you bobbed your head, taking him as his shaft reached the back of your throat. He starts to pant, chest heaving as you sucked the air out of him. You licked and kissed around his shaft, rubbing your thumb over the slit. The tip hits the back of your throat, making you gag slightly every time you went down on him. "O-oh F-fuck.." He lets out a groan, hands grabbing fistfuls of your hair as he pushes your head down even further, bucking his hips into your mouth. "Y-yes... J-just like that." He shuddered as your cheeks hallowed, taking him down your throat.

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Simon Ghost Riley Imagines. | Chapter 1 - Control

TW‼️:: self harm, thoughts of suicide, abusive language, mentions of abuse, mature themes; 16+

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"Get me a beer, recruit!" You hear his voice boom down upon you. "Get it yourself." You scoffed, crossing your arms as you looked directly at him. "Did I stutter?" He asked, walking towards you as he grabbed your face, forcefully. His nails dug into your cheek, you raised your eyebrows; trying to pry his hands from your cheeks. "Get me a couple beers and pour it for me while you're at it." He finishes his order with a smirk. You swallowed your pride, stalking over to the fridge in the far back. You opened the door before closing it with a loud slam, pulling out three bottles of beer that you brought back to him, placing them down in front of him. He tapped his mug with a smirk, "Pour it for me." He ordered. You let out a small sigh, twisting the cork with your hands as it comes off. You leaned the bottle onto the edge of the mug, pouring the beer into his mug. "Now, why don't you make me something to eat?" He asked, smirking at you. 'You think this is funny?' You narrowed your eyes at him. "Did I stutter? Go make me something to eat!" He shoved you into the small area—where they'd had a kitchen. "This is all you're good for. To serve me." He chuckled, sitting a few feet away from you. "Fuck you." You gritted out, throwing the dishes and pots into the sink as you got ready to wash them. You reached for the pipe only to have your whole head yanked back. He grabbed a fistful of your hair in his hand, squeezing tightly as he pressed himself against you. He growled, pushing your head into the cupboard as you let out a slight cry in pain. "Stop being so pathetic." He grunted. "Make sure you make something I can actually eat, this time." You stared at the dishes in the sink as you washed them, thoughts running through your mind. 'Why you?' You thought, asking yourself as you glanced over at him. He didn't notice you looking at him, taking a sip of his beer as the placed his legs on the table.

After around 45minutes was done, so was the food. You looked at the time, noticing that it was getting late. You served the food in front of him as he looked up at you. "And what exactly is this?" He raised an eyebrow, looking at you. "Sausage Roll. Eat, I have more if you need." You responded to him, turning away as you walked back to the kitchen. You turned on the kettle, heating up the water as you waited for it to boil. "Bring me two more." He grunted, letting out a burp as you reached to grab a plate. You opened the container, placing two more sausage rolls in a plate as you walked towards him again, setting it down in front of him without a word. "Attagirl." He says, slapping your ass. You jumped startled, "Did you just-" your tone raised slightly. "What? Can't handle a little touching?" He looked at you with a smirk, standing up as he towered over you. "I was just praising you." He shrugged, eyeing your body with his intense gaze. "Don't you ever touch me-" You hissed, until he interrupted. "I'll touch you whenever I want, wherever I want. Got that, princess?" He grabbed your chin, swiping his thumb over your lips. "I'll report you." You glared at him, crossing your arms. He chuckled, "Who will believe you?" he laughed, taking a few steps closer while you backed away. He grabbed your chin, pulling you towards him forcefully. His lips attached to your ear, "You think you can take me down? Have at it." He growled, scoffing as he released you, pushing you towards the ground. He stepped on your chest, the weight of his foot crushing your insides. A tear slipped from your eye, falling down your cheek. "I don't understand why you're treating me like this!" You shouted as you looked at him. Tears started to well up in your eyes as you felt humiliated by him. "Don't be so pathetic." He grinned, staring down at you. You glared at him, "You're the one that's pathetic. Does it feel nice to abuse a woman? I'm sure it does for men like you." You spat, pulling on his pants as you tried to pry his foot from your chest. "Pathetic? No, I don't abuse women. I'm just teaching you, your place." He dismissed your words, pulling his foot off your chest. "I hate you!" You shouted, standing to your feet as you ran out of the room.

Your tears began to fall, blurring your vision as you tried to run past anyone you saw. You stopped in front of your quarters, opening the door as you slammed it shut. You locked it, reaching into your dresser as you grabbed a box cutter, heading straight to the bathroom. You closed the door, locking it before sliding down the walls as you shoved your face into your knees. You raised your head, clutching the blade in your hands as you thought to yourself. You cried, recalling all the things he did to you these past 3months.

It didn't feel like anything to cry about. It felt like it wasn't that serious, that maybe you should just suck it up. You shoved your head in your hands, letting out sniffles every 5seconds. It hurt your pride, you felt humiliated. You were being walked upon all over by him. If you had to be honest; his insults did hurt a lot. You were insulted your whole life, it's nothing new. You just didn't understand why his insults hurt so much. You do know one thing for sure; You hate it here. You want to be gone, just to disappear and never come back. You thought to yourself, wincing as you carved a line into your arm, followed by two more before you take a breath. The lines started out as light red before small droplets of blood, started rolling down your arm. Your tears came harder, carving another set of 3 lines on your arm. You felt the despair as you thought about your life here. 'What did you do so bad to deserve this kind of treatment?' You felt, helpless. You didn't like feeling that way either. Tears blurred your vision as you carved another set of lines into your skin. Tears rolled down your cheek, feeling the sting that the wounds brought. You swallowed, slouching against the wall as you tried to cope with your problems.

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i don't know, man. i got the idea from talkie with my simon riley ai. 😭 i like talking to them.

the next chapter is going to be sweeter, less abusive language and mature themes. i hope you enjoy the chapter.  🖤

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|| After, roleplaying with an Ai Ghost; he asked me to write a poem. So I drafted one for the roleplay and I guess I’m sharing it, although it doesn’t really seem like a poem to me. I’m bad at poetry. And yes, it’s depressing. I know.

feeling the breeze of these long nights

thoughts wandering through my head

all the things i’ve said

empty words, empty soul

might have taken my life to a toll

feels like i’m drowning, so deep i can’t see the surface

all these words gone past my ears

brought me to tears

feeling the breeze of these long nights

sitting alone in the dark

i hope to find that spark

one that will help me float to the surface

until then, no service

wanting to disappear into the air

letting go of my fear

feeling the breeze of these long nights

until i can no longer

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Park Joonggil Imagines [Ch 1 : Hookup]

"i want you.." you breathed out against his lips. he raised an eyebrow at your sudden confession, before letting his gaze fall onto your lips. "please." you whispered, as he brushed a thumb against your lips. he admired your features as you sat in-front of him.

he brushes a strand of hair from your face, before pulling a fistful of hair back to have more access of your neck, where he decorates with hickeys, from your collarbone to your jawline before pulling away and moving towards your lips. his hand comes to caress your cheek before placing his lips on yours. the hand that caressed your cheek slammed down on the table beside you as he moved closer, almost towering over you. your heavy breathes filled the room, as you tangled your fingers in his hair, as you kissed back impatiently. sexual tension filled the room, as tongues were pressed against each other.

only once, he pulled away, breaking the kiss to loosen his necktie and undo a few buttons. grinding against him in need of more skin-ship, you bit your lip as you looked up at him. he grabbed ahold of your neck and pressed your lips together again for another sensual kiss.

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and that's all i got because i don't fully write smuts because i don't really have the confidence to anymore.

i ain't got an idea what to name the title. so that's the title for now.

boo bye 𓆩♡𓆪

edit: i copy and pasted this from my wattpad account. there are smuts to come, i was lying.