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OH?
a Zaunite jayvik au I’m thinking about writing…
#jayce talis#can i confess something…#I was only attracted to bearded jayce…#jayvik#I was attracted to vik all throughout the series lmao
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girly i am BEGGING on my knees and everything! pleaseeee update frat!rafe and tarot!reader🥹 i just started doing and practicing tarot and they were my inspiration to start in the first place!!!🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
omg i’m so sorry i’m only getting to this now!!
but oh my goodness, this message is so sweet!! 🥹🥹I’ll update on them soon, trust!! just been busy with school :(
oh my gosh?? i’m so honored that I could help inspire your tarot reading journey!! wishing you the best, always! :) if you have any questions about tarot i’d be more than happy to assist!!
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JDJEJDKDK HELLO??
nemmie!! i fear you’ve unlocked an unknown kink of mine…I will be thinking about this 24/7 now 🙂↕️
little playdoll // rafe cameron x reader
summary : rafe's finding some kind of fun with your slutty twin braids.
warnings : +18. minors dni. smut. oral (f&m r.). hair pulling/playing. choking kink. dumbification/dollification. p in v. dirty talk. etablished relationship. be aware of the warnings before reading.
author's note : none.
“you know what that means…” he whispered as he slipped a hand on the pink choker that decorated your neck, passing a finger under it to pull you towards him.
you had slid onto his lap and placed your hands on the sheets, letting Rafe pull you into a passionate kiss. you could feel how eager he was in the way his tongue played with yours, his mouth was always so good at devouring yours, deep crushing against your lips. at the moment, your little head was nothing but empty, waiting for your boyfriend to give you something to think about.
he loved admiring your face after a kiss, your luscious lips parting in a stream of drool as you were looking at him with small stupid eyes. your breath was so short, literally serving as an excuse for him to make fun of you.
rafe always dreamed of having a pretty little doll at his disposal. maybe, it was due to the sexual frustration he felt after being a virgin for so long. but now he had you and not only were you his, but he owned you completely.
you were his type, the kind of bimbo who never got on his nerves because your only desire was to please and satisfy him. you were the kind of doll who had a brain between her thighs. it was the only thing Rafe asked you to use and nothing else. but you had so many other charms. after all, you were a fucking doll. you were multifunctional.
you had a fantastic mouth. not only did she say everything your boyfriend wanted but on top of that, she took and swallowed everything he gave you. you had amazing lips but they were even more amazing when they were around his cock and started giving him the blowjob of his life. oh yes, and damn, you knew how to make him a happy man.
he was in love with the way your mouth moved over his dick, the way your throat tightened every time he buried himself deep inside you. while you were losing yourself in tears, he gained inches between your lips until he completely invaded your space. you were short of air, your eyes were rolled back and your back and forth came louder and faster. your sobs were diminished by guttural sounds, by the pumping noises of your opened mouth on his length.
he was so hard, the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat, no matter how much you gag, no matter how much saliva dripped from your lips. you were full, and all you wanted was for him to change holes. your pussy was wet, waiting to be fucked, to be used until it was ruined.
rafe looked at you with eyes full of lust, you consumed him with your lips. everything was sloppy except your two long braids which were still intact. he couldn't afford to damage his work after spending an hour on it.
your tongue lapped at his cock, making him tremble with every stroke of your muscle. your mouth was useful, working intensely on his length, doing the job nice, wet and clean.
when he felt it coming, he pushed you back against the mattress. he didn't want to cum in your mouth, he wanted to save all his loads for your pussy. he placed himself between your legs, lifting them so easily with his arms and his head disappeared between your thighs.
he wasn't going to waste his time. while he sucked on your clit, teasing the bud, and making it throb softly, he pushed fingers into you starting with gentle and pleasurable thrusts at first before following a faster and harder rhythm.
he was insane when it came to making you feel good. his fingers were thick, and you felt like they were even bigger between your walls. he was making sure you were going to be able to take it.
his lips alternated between your quivering clit to your wet folds. his tongue licked from one spot to another while his fingers were pushed far into your pussy, forcing sometimes the tiny hole to stretch, before fingering you raw.
your pussy was soft, and he was latching at your taste. his tongue was fat and sticky against you. your poor sensitive clit being bullied by the rough muscle but it was nothing compared to the fingersfucking your cunt was living.
you were such a little mess, whimpering and screaming like you were a helpless prey. you were trying so hard to stay still but it was difficult with your boyfriend eating you deep.
when he decided that you were finally fuckable, he placed you on all fours while he stood behind you, his dick already in hand. “ gonna make you very pretty…”
without warning, he had pushed his cock into your wet hole already coating the glistening tip. his eyes glued to the stretch of your lips as he entered on your insides. your pussy was so tight he was sure you felt every inch he added to your sticky walls, every depth he reached. “ come on, take it for me babe…yes…just like that…look at you being such a big girl, taking it all….can you feel it growing inside you… ” it seemed so slow until you finally felt that wave of pleasure when he started to move. “ r…rafe !! mmph…” you cried out bursting tears. “ i promise, you do such a good job…” he praised you. “ baby, you're literally owning that dick. ”
you said something muffled and his voice came deep and raspy against your ears. “ look at you soaking yourself on my cock and drenching your cheeks with tears…such a wet baby, making a mess everywhere…"
you swallowed hard, giving him a small whimper in response while his length bullied your cervix, giving you the insane strokes your needy cunt needed. your sweet core was dripping, wetting the size of his big dick to the point you could only hear the spongy sounds of your juices brushing every of his moves.
his hips were snapping at your ass while he pounded at your core with powerful thrusts. the room was loud with your breathless pathetic cries. “ ‘s too much…” you plead out, your tongue was out, panting over your chin like a pup, a stream of saliva spurting out of your mouth every time he was hammering you hard. “ come on, baby. it's not even close to what i can really give you…quit acting before i show you what's really too much. ” he was over you, the sweat brightening every part of his toned body, his mouth fucking grunts at you as a smile slowly floating on his lips. “ huh huh, suddenly, you're much quiet…should i give you something to cry about….”
his dick was huge, taking all the space of your pussy and making a home everywhere. with both of his strong hands, he grabbed each of your braids, wrapping them tightly around his wrists to put pressure on your useless doll head, forcing your neck to back a little while your eyes rolled hard under his breakful thrusts. he started playing with your hair, making the twin braids bounce above your body, driving your body with his hands and pushing you to arch every time he pulled on them to drive you.
you complained with a small gulp. and he answered you. “can't i have fun with my doll after making her all pretty? ”
you couldn't even answer that he had already continued his game with your hair. you felt the strength in his hands in the way your pigtails were pulled back hard as you were restricted in your movements due to the pressure on your head when his cock always running heavy to your hitted spot. “ such a good pussy, taking my dick so well. she's understanding what she made it for. "
your hair was pretty, decorated with bows that shakened through your braids when his thrusts were too sharp. your clit was pulsating, as legs were trembling and your fists curling the sheets under your fingers.
he had figured out how to be controlling without even talking to you, just by pulling each of your braids, but above all how to make you fuck yourself on his cock without having to give you orders until you were finally the only one moving your hair in his hands.
Rafe was addicted, your body bouncing in sync with the movement of your braids who were slapping your own back. you were perfect.
“give me a kiss.” he commanded, and you complied. “ such an obedient girl. you really want to make me proud…”
your body was mixed with so many feelings. the pleasure was intense, so stimulating that you were overflowing with wetness on all sides. your flesh was sweating and you were suffocating. you kissed him, locking your lips on his. “ good doll. ” he commented, brushing the side of your left cheek with his mouth while some of his fingers came between your lips. understanding quickly what he wanted, you immediately started to suck on it, drenched them with the saliva leaking from you. you were messily pumping, the loud gagging sounds from your little throat echoing around the majority of his digits. the way he was caressing your skin with his lips was a rare part of softness during the moment. your cunt still busily fucked by his rawed dick while your stuffed mouth was foaming.
“ do you understand it, babydoll ? ” you tried to reply but some short panting escaped your lips, leaving you whimpering at the front of his mouth. "this pussy is nothing when i'm not inside it."he said with the venom of his tongue, as he had laid you back against the mattress, resuming his initial rhythm inside of your cunt. “ say it. ”
“ this pussy…is n-nothing…when you're not inside it. ” you repeated softly, tears running down your cheeks.
“ good you have such a pretty pussy because it's not that stupid brain that would get you anywhere. ”
he grabbed your braids and crossed them across your neck before pulling back like a leash. At first, you didn't feel the lack of air until his hips slapped your ass evily, and his thrusts became more powerful. you had started to feel the itch, the terrible suffocation, breathing becoming slow and weak like your moans.
you couldn't say anything because Rafe was your boyfriend. he knew better than anyone what was good for you. so if he did it, you took it even if it hurt. your eyes were filled with salty tears. and the worst part of it all was that he was right. you had nothing in your head at the moment, neither the capacity to think nor the capacity to act and he took that to his advantage.
he had left you unconscious for a few seconds before letting you breathe again. the feeling was terrible but so exciting. it was as if you had come back to life without ever having left it. your pussy was still fucked dirty, your body overstimulated. the seconds seemed long to you but they were actually quick.
he couldn't let you die. you were the only doll he liked to play with, he couldn't damage you that quickly.
your pussy had clenched so tightly around his cock when he choked you that he had cum inside your core. “ brain so empty but pussy so full…such a dumb baby.” you could be sure he had redone the walls of your hole with all the sperm that had spurted out of his tip.
“you should do that hairstyle every day. "
“anything you want..." you said.
“fuck. you're gonna regret those words, babydoll. ”
#𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙄’𝙎 𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙎 ◡̈#rafe cameron x reader#rafe x reader#obx fanfiction#rafe x you#rafe x y/n#rafe cameron concepts#obx smut#rafe cameron prompt
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TIKTOK WENT DOWN I CANT BELIEVE THE LAST THING I DOWNLOADED WAS A LEBRON EDIT
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MY SHAYLAAAA
some fanart I did - a little parallel to episode 7
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i hate having asthma because coughs last so much longer 😞 it’s been a week :(
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going home with sevika after a couple of drinks
warnings - alcohol consumption, men and minors dni, fingering, semi-public sex (only for a little bit), tribbing, not proofread!
a/n - lit rally based off a dream i had about sevika a couple nights back, also!! slowly getting better at smut?? i think??
her gray eyes enchanted you. the softness of them; they pulled you right in. however, no amount of liquor was gonna get you confident enough to approach her. she was intimidating, and you just had to get lucky enough to get her to notice you.
you were lost in thought when you see someone’s glass slam down on the counter. following, you heard a soft grunt and the squeaking of the stool. you turn around, seeing the woman who’s occupied your mind ever since you sat down.
she brought out a lighter, igniting her cigar and taking a deep huff. you took a glance at how her thick fingers held it, noticing some scarring throughout her hand. you cough from the smoke, the small distance between you two had the strong cigar smell blowing in your face. she seems to have noticed, slightly swiveling away.
“not from here, hm?” she spoke up, her deep voice hypnotizing you. you shake your head, taking a sip of your martini, “is it that obvious?” she lets out a hum, before making eye contact with you for the first time. “you’re not used to the air down here, you’re coughing up a storm.” your lips form an ‘o’ shape as you look down, staring at your reflection in the drink. she continues, “anyone from here…I can blow smoke in their face and they wouldn’t even blink.”
you nod, meekly speaking up to reply to her, “is that why you approached me?” she nods, full body towards you now, leaning on the counter with her mechanical arm. “yeah. don’t get a lot of ‘topsiders’ here…for obvious reasons. what made you come here? piltover too boring for you, now?” you softly chuckle, “yeah, needed a change of scenery.” “change of scenery, huh?” she echos, calling over the bartender to refill her glass. “anywhere in the world,” she pauses, swirling her glass of neat whiskey, “and you chose to come here?” you shrug, shoving your martini aside and pivoting your body towards hers. “just had a feeling about this place. that i’d meet someone special.”
that’s how you ended up feverishly going down the labarynth of alleyways with her, her lips making their way down your neck. your hands make their way up to the back of her head, gently pulling her away so you could kiss her lips. she grumbled, pulling her lips away from yours. your back hits a cold stone wall, her body completely shielding you from any potential onlookers.
her hands trace the silhouette of your body, all the way down to your hips. she pulls the bottom of your dress up, exposing your soaked underwear. her mechanical hand grips your inner thigh, keeping your legs apart, while her other hand rubs up and down your clothed slit.
your breathing becomes labored, “I don’t…I don’t even know your name,” you rasp, trying your hardest to not moan loudly. “sevika.” she mumbles, eyes concentrated on what her hands were doing. “you okay with this?” you nod before replying, “yes.”
you gasp as she rips apart your underwear, the cold exposure making you shiver. you glance around to see if anyone’s looking, and you feel the warmness of sevika’s fingers squeeze your face to look at her. “no one’s here, just you and me,” a soft smile grazes her face, “unless of course, you want more privacy.” you moan as you feel her insert one of her thick fingers inside you, beginning to stretch you out. “need words, baby.” “y-yes…need more…” you hear sevika chuckle, feeling an emptiness come over your body as she pulls her fingers out.
it happens fast; she wraps an arm around your waist and drags you down more alleys, your flushed expression telling everything to the strangers of the undercity.
she laid you down on her bed, surprisingly plush mattress making you feel like a princess. as sevika straddled your lap, she took off the tank top, taking off under undergarments shortly after. her bedroom was dark; and you could clearly see the cracks that illuminated her face. your hands frame her face, hands slowly moving down her muscular body to touch her breasts, lightly squeezing them. she stifled a groan, shoving your hands away and pinning them down to your sides.
“sevika..” you spoke weakly as she spreads your knees apart, using two fingers to rub your clit. you arch your back at the sensation, her mechanical hand pushing your stomach down.
you watch her as she spreads your legs further up, knees touching your chest, mewling as you feel her clit on yours. she moves her body, creating friction between the two of you. she feels warm, inviting.
“you said you wanted more, didn’t you?” you swallow, nodding. she grumbles, lowly groaning as she quickens her pace with you. you run your nails down her scarred back, while her lips find your neck, leaving dark marks.
“fuck, you feel amazing,” she whispers in your ear. “look at that, your legs are trembling, gonna cum soon, baby?” you whine, and sevika chuckles.
“go right ahead, ‘m right here beautiful.” your legs wrap around her waist as you come undone beneath her, hair tousled and body sweaty.
tagging @nemesyaaa bc we loveeee sevika 😻😻
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oh hello
saw a cute pic and immediately started to redraw with them ( ended up spending way too much time on this I don’t know if I like the style I went with ) 🫠🩷
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