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Hello I couldn’t handle the simon brain rot anymore and decided to write this quick kinda one shot before work :) — Simon x A faceless reader in his dreams + Not proof read sorry ^^

Maybe i’ll write a fuller, longer, fic with this storyline I kinda just felt like writing about him!

I hope the 3 CoF simon enjoyers love this

Enjoy !! （＾ω＾）

Cold nights in Stockholm weren’t something simon was unfamiliar with, aimlessly walking through the drunken streets listening to music till he’d receive the dreadful text of his mom worrying about his current actions.

Walking into his bedroom the slight smell of teenage boy lingers fully absorbed into his walls, tired, simon sleeps once again.

he hopes that tonight he can dream about the faceless girl in his dreams, each frame replays constantly in his head, her hair, her hands touching his, the way her own soul makes him feel things he could’ve never imagined of.

It’s the end of another long boring day for him, Simon heads out for his regular routine of walking around till he physically feels the pain in his legs walking out he makes his way around his neighborhood, on to the station and there he goes on the subway tram.

It’s a little later now, the suns gone down and people are out, he stumbles upon a little beach facing the beautiful night sky, he hears the small whispers of others out and about—till he recognizes a voice, a voice so normal you’d forget about it in seconds, the sweet melody of your tongue awakes something within simon.

Although not in a dream, he recognizes this.

Simon looks up and there you are.

Walking and chatting to your small furry friend, you notice the pair of eyes looking at you, at first you seem scared and confused why someone has taken such interest at your silly conversation with your pup.

You give him a small smile and a little wave, he observes you, up and down and acknowledges your greeting, he gets up and walks towards you, still hesitantly looking.

“Hello, I’m Simon” he says to you. Awkwardness fills your body as you’re unsure whether he intends to finish his sentence.

“Hi, nice to meet you Simon!” Holding out your hand you hope for at least a handshake despite his awkward hello.

He grabs it, his grasp almost timid, like he’s afraid to hurt you.

Simon Henriksson…

mfffff…

Just his cigarettes and his personality :<

damn you fujimoto!

chapter 1 of my first oc fanfiction, please be nice to be I cringe too don't worry, be sure to read the prologue for some extra context or something and yeah enjoy :3 (not proof read im too lazy)

cw/tw: none as of now

Besides beer himeno is a sucker for strawberry milk and maybe banana milk, usually one or the other is in stock but this time had to be my lucky day when none of them are in stock and now i'm not sure what i'm going to fill the fridge with now since we can't just only have beer in there, frustrated I head to the checkout counter and pay for the pain au chocolat that i've always had since I was a child, casually I walk myself back to me and himeno’s apartment, it's around 10 am and she's probably still asleep.

Yesterday everyone in division 4 went out for drinks, rare thing now a days but himeno wanted an excuse to not drink alone or with me since apparently, lately i've just been quiet maybe that's why himeno took me out to drink, it was nothing out the ordinary just so light drinking for me and just having mindless conversation with the other members. As I approach the elevator to get up to my floor I spot a familiar face. “Val-len-tine!!!” Power’s voice echoes through the lobby as she runs at full speed towards my direction she quickly gets ahold of my arm and squeezes me, clear that someone did not want to cook breakfast for the hungry girl, Denji approaches with caution since Power dislikes him talking to me, “Hey valentine, the evil man over there told us no breakfast from him because me and power stayed up playing cards and he couldn’t get his beauty sleep” denji exclaims, looking into powers eye she nods and points at the tall “evil” man that did not cook them a breakfast, I walk towards him as he looks anywhere but my direction. 

“Hey aki..” I poke him on the shoulder, “did you not get your beauty sleeep?” I continue the joke, still not even a look from the man, power snarks at him, “Lets just go up to your apartment and you can make me a delicious breakfast, i'm starving hereeeeeeeee” power squeals, I sigh and nod in agreement, “You're welcome to join too by the way aki…ill let you use the balcony, yeah?” usually I wouldn’t dare let him near the balcony or himeno, I told them if they needed to smoke to do it somewhere else because I couldn’t stand my plants dying, aki looks back, making eye contact with me then power, he slowly starts walking towards the elevator, “I think I just convinced him to stop being evil power” I chuckle.

Opening the door to the apartment, denji and power scurry like rats into the couch and bean bag in the living room, I set my bag down at the kitchen and head to wake up the sleeping himeno herself, knocking softly on the door I call out her name and after a few russels and groans she's up, “You better wear something to cover yourself or no food for you” knowing she will not obey my instruction she walks out in whatever she passed out with. The tv is on, the apartment is loud and warm. “Powers plate is on the left, the rest of you can sit wherever you want” I slightly demand with my voice, everyone surrounds the table and aki is nowhere to be found but of course one glance to the right and he is right on the balcony just admiring the totally interesting sky, I get up from my seat and walk over to the sliding doors that enclose the balcony, sliding them gently and stepping over and sliding the door shut behind me. “I did your job, could you finish now and have something to eat?” He glances my direction, I can barely look at him because its so bright outside, squinting my eyes I ask him to come in, he throws the cigarette out the window, “before you sit down though, can you wash your hands? I can barely stand the smell on himeno when we eat I don't need you to add on to her please” I ask with a bit of sarcasm on my face, Aki never gives me any reactions when I speak, sometimes I hate speaking to him, it feels like i'm speaking to a wall that thinks im stupid or something. “I got it.” Finally a response comes out of his mouth, I motion towards the table and slide the door open again. 

Today is rather quiet, it's about noon now and everyone is doing their own thing around the apartment, himeno and aki are talking, and i'm over here babysitting power and denji. “You know she doesnt like boys, stop trying to talk to her” power sticks her tongue out at denji, “why is this always a discussion with you two? Denji doesnt even talk to me because you scare him away power, look at where he's sitting right now power” I laugh as denji is a good 2 feet away from me, powers attachment to me makes me happy, she's sweet and funny when she isn't doing anything for personal gain and her cat likes me so she automatically likes me more because of meowy. 

“Val, we need to start heading out soon, please kick them out I don't want to do it myself” Himeno says walking towards her room, I stand up and sigh, “well you heard her, you guys also have things to do so please make her happy” I start walking the duo towards the door, aki follows behind me as I open the door for power and denji to walk out, I move to the side to give aki a chance to leave as well, as hes walking out he looks at me, weird, he's just staring me down like he wants to say something, “Thanks.” That's it? It took him that long to utter the word thanks? I dislike non aggressive aki…it's hard to speak to him when he's giving me auto generated response, “anytime, but don’t think ill let you smoke near my plants again” I smile at him, he starts walking towards the elevator where denji is waving goodbye to me and power is just intensely looking at him, waving back I close the door and head to change myself. 

Himeno and I headout the house and embark on whatever Ms.Makima has planned for us and it'll always end with himeno complaining, either way it's the job we have to do so she’ll shut up eventually. Himeno opens the door for me to enter Makimas office, “Hello, valentine.” makima said to me, greeting himeno next. “I've been alerted about a demon with a piece of the gun devil is roaming around Shinjuku station, it's unknown what type of demon it is, if you could go and patrol that area to give everyone peace of mind it would be appreciated.” Quickly me and himeno leave to head to our destination, and soon the complaining will start. “Shinjuku? Really the most populated place we could go to, I hate her stupid assignments, its always some low level slime sucking devil!” I just let her take it out, we shortly started heading towards a train to take us. 

Prologue and description for my new fic, yeah please read or i will dieeeee, tw and cw aren't known yet but maybe some for a slight eating disorder and it is an aki x reader

Prologue: when the gun devil emerged valentine was only 5, she was jumping from foster home to foster home, her parents did not exactly care for her, she lived in the outskirts of new york, the American foster care was the worst thing you could make a child go through, people only adopt young kids and 5 years old? Too old for people to adopt, the day the incident happened she was running off playing with cattle her foster house had, in seconds her house was wiped off the radar, not like that mattered people made fun of her for being too skinny and tall, they called her slenderman or the girl from “that one scary movie” they watched. After wondering for long enough she found herself making a pact with the curse devil, at only 7 years old she had little care for her life, after some years of working for other people to come by makima had been tipped about her, makima took her in, valentine was snappy towards makima but later learned to tolerate the woman, soon after himeno and her were introduced to each other and quickly a friendship was formed for the first time in her life. 

Physical description/facts about her: She's around 5'5 but extremely malnourished so technically since she's MY oc i would have made her taller.

Long black hair kept in 2 braids (she saw makima do her hair with the braid and wanted to copy her since she was never taught how to be a girl.)

Extremely fem (again for the reason above)

She's slim, maybe slightly underweight but she is working on it.

Loves animals. 

Has a difficult relationship with women (me fr)

Has a contract with the curse devil, she made the deal when she was a child when she did not know the big consequences of this devil.

Has a similar objective to denji in a way (she read a lot of romance books so it translates), they have similarities she's just less noisy about it.

Black eyes because she is full blown american (yeeeehawww)

She isn't fluent in japanese like that matters but you know.

lowkey i could write a long fic for aki, he’s complex asf and i have ideas :3

aki x new recruit reader

or

what my fanfic is based of off i guess??? just somethings I think he’d do, very random trust me the fan fiction will be better.

My choso headcanons (some nsfw)

Choso loves missionary, looking into your face, seeing the way he pleasures you and he also wants you to see his face.

His usually wears his hair down when he’s thrusting into you.

he loves when you wear your hair up, wether it’s ponytails, pigtails, even if it’s some simple braid, he lovesss your hair for some reason.

he loves your waist, he only likes small waists, even if it isn’t tiny…if it looks tiny.

hair puller.

he likes to slap you, maybe a bit of blood play though not like cliche cus of his ability.

he likes marks to you, not in a claiming way but more in a yeah i did that…okay maybe a bit of claiming into it but he’s knows no one will try to take you away from him.

jealousy is maybe not his biggest thing unless you go and flirt with someone, he’ll get slightly touchy when you do that.

You enjoy drawing lots of stuff, you specifically love to draw beautiful stuff to remember their beauty when you’re gone, usually most of your drawings this month consisted of flowers, animals and houses you saw when you traveled, but this night, inuyasha was the only thing you could think about…his human form entirely took you away, the heavy contrast from his usual silver hair to his dark black hair makes you only want to draw him…you know better than to show him though…he’ll rip it up or blush for days.