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Headcanons about Simon (and the Iron Lung universe as a whole):
> The COI uses prisoners as free labor to mine resources from asteroids and dead moons. Prison labor is very common and is one of the reasons why Simon is still so buff despite limited resources.
+choke and sputter for a breath that doesnt come. A loose grip on his throat, there's barely any pressure at all, but the loss of oxygen makes his eyes roll back with broken whimpers. Gillplay/breathplay. We're not expanding on the freaky ass implications of a mutated eel butcher
Grace fingering Simon's throat gills. Asphixion play by holding the gills down and watching him gasp like a fish, drool spilling from swollen lips. Licking into them, splitting the two ends with spit soaked fingers, and rutting his tounge deep inside just to hear simon +
Simon is not the hero of his story He will never be remembered, everyone who knew his name has died. If the universe ends up saved itd be credited to a chance of luck or twist of fate. Some other lucky bastard takes credit. And simon is forgotten before he was ever really known.
Simon but hes in a coma when arriving on Erid. He shouldve been dead. When they pull his frail, broken body from that tree encasing in the sub, everyone believed he would not survive the night. But he persists. Even breathing, steady heartbeat, and nothing else.