Chapter 17: A Storm is Coming
"simp?" talisa whispered hoarsely. "nothing's the matter," seleste muttered. "you're worried about keme," talisa said. it wasn't a question.
Don't Meet Your Idols
So i'm really just giving you what you wanted, you pathetic little simp." though fyrre tried to say something in his defense, shira kicked him the moment he uttered a word.
Lore of Mysticfell - Chapter 17 | Chip
"i think this is where we part ways chip, i can't have a doomtail simp following me around." "excuse me!" "you heard me, you're a simp, don't be ashamed...live up to it." meadow starts walking away the shaymin was determined to keep moving forward.
Put Some Clothes on, Kim.
"where's your simp friend?" "kitchen," liam managed, panting too hard to speak. alec's paw landed on her shoulder. he lead her out of liam's room and through the kitchen door.
A Bet's A Bet (Commission)
Blowing a kiss to her fans/simps, destiny hoisted the fuck machine against the bed and pulled his legs up high.
One Hot Tease
Not only was it just something to do but was also a nice way to earn money because he was getting the occasional tip from rich simps who had lots of money to throw at various pornstars, of course it wasn't the main reason to shamelessly show off his body but
Sam x Will thingie
His feed was composed of loyal and dedicated coomers and simps, with the occasional homophobe or porn studio ceo making offers or threats.
Dancing With Fire: Chapter 26
Unsurprisingly, angel dust had an army of simps riding in to defend his honor. and they were posting screenshots. thank lucifer that she had that filter installed.
Sneak Peek - The Real Apex - Part 4
"you're just so fucking pathetic, that even at this size, you're just some dumb slut simping after my greatness. now, kneel." it was a command that shot through the god, his staff disappearing in a shower of solar flares as he fell down.
His Touch (Meowcles)
Ya'll ever simp for a fuckin' fortnite skin? that's so fucking disgusti- me too.
Rocky: Yenaquisition
Or maybe he was a simp. either way, rocky figured he needed to have a little chat with his costar. "so, davis," rocky said, quickly propping himself on the timid bun's lap, "what's the problem? you seem very nervous."
No brain just gain
I think my thoughts are simpli... simp..." words were fading away "fuck, it's hard to think!"