berryeemmy

[berryeemmy]

Pregnancy

Rafe Cameron x Pregnant Reader

Summary: Rafe Cameron got you pregnant

Warnings: pet names and babies

*Will do part 2 with a girl if you would like, also when the babies older*

[berryeemmy]

Snowday Day

Mattheo Riddle X Reader

Summary: Reader begs Mattheo to play in the snow with her

Warnings: Fluff, pet names, mild frustration and smut. More like teasing

Author note: This is kinda cringy and messy but I thought it would be cute. I also didn’t really know how to end it

It was a chilly winter morning at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The snowflakes gently fell onto the castle's grounds, casting a serene silence over the students.

In the dimly lit light of Mattheo’s private dorm, he sat on his bed, staring out the window at the snow-covered ground. His dark curly hair was messily style, and his brown eyes seemed lost in thought.

Suddenly, you barged into his dorm in a big winter coat with fur on the hood, black leggings that hugged your curves perfectly, black gloves, a beanie, and pink snow boots. “Matty! Please can we go play in the snow? Just for a little bit?" You’ve always loved the snow ever since you were a toddler, and Mattheo knew that. But he wasn’t a big fan of the cold weather himself. Hence the reason you were begging him to go outside with you.

Mattheo’s gaze wandered over to you, he can’t help but smile at how pretty you are. But that smile quickly faded as soon as he heard those words come out of your mouth. He groans, “Do we have too?”

“You’d do it if you love me.” You pout giving him soft eyes.

He groans again. “You get me with that every time.” He grumbles getting up from his unmade bed.

You giggle excitedly “Hurry up!”

“Bloody hell I just got up women!” He chuckles grabbing his snow clothes from out of his bottom dresser drawer.

As soon as Mattheo put his last shoe on, you grabbed his hand a yanked him towards the door. As you run through the halls you both can’t help but giggle. You two have always had a silly and relationship.

Once you reach outside you immediately let go of his hand and run out into the snow covered grass to bend down and grab a snowball as you smirk at Mattheo.

“Don’t you dare.” He warns me. I just giggle “Okay then, get ready to get destroyed” He shrugs with a smirk on his face while he gets his snowballs ready.

“I’m not going to.” You respond while throwing a snow ball in his direction, hitting him right in the middle of his chest.

He let out a gasp of surprise as the snowball hit him, the cold snow making him flinch. "Oh, it's on!" He said, his competitive spirit ignited as he quickly scooped up some snow in his hands, packing it into a ball. "You just wait, baby. You'll be begging for mercy soon enough!"

He threw the snowball back at you, aiming with precision. It hit you square in the chest, causing him to laugh out loud. "Ha! Direct hit!" He exclaimed, reveling in his victory. "You're going down, babe. Prepare yourself!"

“Ow!” You fake being hurt.

He laughed, a playful glint in his eyes. "Aw, did that hurt?" He teased. "Don't worry, I'll make it up to you later.” He says with a cheeky smirk on his face. Winking at you.

“You’re so gross!” you tease.

“You love it.” He says while throwing another snowball, hitting you on my left shoulder.

“baby it’s not fair! You make them so much faster!” You pout.

He chuckled at your pout. "Well, I've had more practice," he said with a slight smirk. "And let's not forget, I do have a pretty impressive throwing arm." He flexed his arm playfully, emphasizing his athletic abilities.

“You don’t even like the snow!” You say, tryung to get a look at his muscles through his big snow jacket.

“Yeah but I did growing up.” He states. “Are you checking me out?” He smirks

“Nooo.” You giggle.

“Oh I think you are, you just can’t get enough of me and how sexy I am huh?” He smirks

“Someone’s confidence.” You state.

“Of course i’m confident when I bagged a girl like you.” He winks as you blush slightly, your cheeks already red because of the coldness. You respond with a smile on your face as you bend down to make a snowball.

He watches you playfully, crossing his arms “Go on, take your time. I already have 10 waiting for you.”

“Ugh!” You yell.

He chuckled. "Oh, don't be like that," he teased, his tone playful and cocky. "Just admit that you're outclassed by the master snowball thrower of Hogwarts."

You’re already annoyed with yourself that you can’t make good snowballs, and he’s not making it any better. But at his comment, you raise your eyebrow. Maybe enjoying his cockiness a little.

“Shut up you are not the master snowball thrower of Hogwarts!” You say frustrated.

He feigned shock, placing a hand over his heart. "How dare you doubt my title?" He said jokingly, trying to suppress a grin. "I'll have you know I've been unchallenged for years. Just face it, baby, you're up against a pro here."

“My snowball keeps coming apart!” You whine.

He couldn't help but chuckle at your struggle. "Oh, so the little lady's having some trouble, huh?" He teased, his tone laced with a mix of amusement and affection. "Don't worry, I can help you out. Let me teach you the secret to a perfect snowball." He says, still being cocky, but also not wanting to make you feel bad about your snowball making skills.

“No. I can do it.” You say determined.

He watched as you struggled, the grin on his face growing. "Suit yourself," he said with a shrug. "But just so you know, I could've had five snowballs ready in the time it's taken you to make that one. It's all about technique baby.”

After a couple of minutes you decided to give up.

“I give up.” I say throwing my hands up and plopping them back down to my sides.

He chuckled, his eyes twinkling with affection and a hint of triumph. "Aw, come on, don't give up yet," he teased. "Where's that competitive spirit? You can do better than that."

“You’ve thrown like 20 snowballs at me while i’m trying to make 1!” You yell frustrated.

“Because you suck baby.” He says softly.

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Golf Buddy

Rafe Cameron x Reader

*This story contains: Fluff, and pet names*

It was a beautiful Saturday morning, and Rafe had been looking forward to his golf game with his friend Topper all week. He had his clubs packed, his outfit laid out, and his breakfast eaten.

But as he was about to head out the door you wrap your arms around his back, holding him tight.

"Where do you think you're going?" you ask, your voice laced with a hint of desperation and a whisper.

Rafe gently tried to pry your arms off him. "I'm going golfing with Topper, babe. I promised him I'd meet him at the course an hour ago. I’m already late.” He with a sigh in a firm but gentle tone.

Your grip only tightened. "Don’t leave me… I’m on my period and don’t feel good.” you mumble in his back.

Rafe sighed inwardly as he turned around. He knew that tone. You were feeling clingy, and there was no way he was getting out of there without some serious negotiations.

"Babe, I'm sorry you're feeling bad," Rafe said, trying to sound as sympathetic as possible, but you could tell he was slightly annoyed. "But I really can't cancel on Topper. We've had this game planned for weeks."

You pouted, your lower lip jutting out. "You always put your friends before me," you said, your voice trembling slightly.

Rafe felt a pang of guilt. That wasn't true, and he knew it. But he also knew that you were feeling vulnerable, and he needed to tread carefully.

"Hey, that's not fair," Rafe said, taking your face in his large hands. "You know I love spending time with you. But I also need some guy time, and this golf game is important to me. And I've been stuck with investors all week.”

You looked up at him, your eyes searching. Rafe could see the conflict in them, the desire to hold on to him versus the knowledge that you was being unreasonable.

Finally, you nodded, a small frown on your face. "Okay, fine. Go play your golf game. But please promise me you'll come back and cuddle with me afterward." You say with a small pout on your face looking up at him as you let go of him and wrap your arms around your aching stomach.

Rafe grinned, relieved. "I promise, baby. I'll be back before you know it, we’ll cuddle for the rest of the day.” he says in a soft tone.

Rafe headed out the door, feeling grateful for his understanding girlfriend – and for the chance to get in a round of golf.

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Photo booth

Rafe Cameron x Reader

*This story contains: Fluff, kissing, swearing and pet names.*

It was a crisp autumn evening, and the smell of pumpkin filled the air. Rafe had decided he wanted to take you to the fair this afternoon, just to treat you because he felt like it and your his baby.

As you guys walked hand in hand around the fairgrounds you spot a vintage photo booth tucked away in a small corner. The sign above the booth reads, "Love is in the Air." Your eyes sparkled as you tugged on Rafe’s hand while pointing at the booth.

“Hm? What is it baby?” he asks looking down at you before looking towards the way your finger was pointing.

“Can we go take pictures!? They would be cute!” you ask excitedly, hoping he would say yes. Even though you already know the answer. Rafe barely ever says the word no to you. You’re his spoiled little baby.

Rafe smiled, “Yeah baby…whatever you want.” he says in a clam voice. I squeal in excitement. And with that, the two of you step inside the cozy booth. The air was thick with the scent of old cameras and nostalgia. It seemed like something straight out of a movie. As you guys sat down, the soft glow of the booth's lights enveloped your guys presence.

“it smells like shit in here.” Rafe states his nose scrunching up in disgust.

“It just smells old, we’ll be out of here soon, I promise.” You reply back. “I’ll pay for this baby, you paid for everything else.” You say in a soft tone.

“Uh, like hell you are. Do you really think i’m gonna let my girl pay for something? No, let me take care of you princess. I’m rich.” He says while grabbing a 5 dollar bill out of his wallet and putting it in the money slot.

“You’re so annoying.” You say half jokingly.

“You love me.” He teases back. “Come here baby, come sit on my lap.” He says patting his thigh with his large hand.

As you sit on his lap, you get ready to take the first photo. You wrap your arms around his neck and kiss his nose softly, He can’t help but find himself leaning into your touch.

*click*

The camera goes.

“Okay what should we do for the next one?” You giggle

“Just sit on my lap and look pretty, like you always do.” He says in a soft tone, obviously wanting to get this over with because of the smell.

For the second photo you stick your tongue out and hold the side of Rafe’s face.

“Babe I said smile, not stick your tongue out.” He says chuckling slightly. You just giggle back in response.

*click*

The camera goes for the second time.

For the third photo you wrap your arms around his should and look at the camera.

“You’re such a model” He mumbles under his breath and he smiles into the camera.

*click*

You hear for the third time.

“How many more do we have?” You ask him.

“One more I think. I want a kiss for this one.” He says with a goofy smirk on his handsome face. His blue eyes staring into yours.

You giggle and lean in to kiss him passionately.

*click.*

The camera clicked away for the fourth time that evening, capturing the magic of the moment. As you both pull away from each other, you can’t help but stare into his beautiful blue eyes. You’ve always loved Rafe’s eyes, it’s one of your favorite physical features of him. You both notice your expressions softening as you stare at each other.

Your love seemed to grow even stronger in that moment. It was as if the booth had become a tiny, intimate world, where nothing else mattered but the two of you.

As you guys exited the booth, you grab the two strips of paper that had been printed out.

Rafe’s heart skipped a beat as he saw the photos. He always thought you were the most beautiful person to walk the planet. He took your hand his eyes locking on yours. "You’re so beautiful." he whisper.

“So are you.” You whisper back.

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Meet the author….

Hi!! I’m emmy. I’m 18 years old and love to write. I don’t always have time to though. So please be patient with me! I am currently taking requests for

• Rafe Cameron

• Drew Starkey

• Mattheo Riddle

I will do almost anything thing you want me to write but my limits are

*TW ahead*

• anal kink

• piss kink

• scat kink

• rape kink

• food kink

• feet kink

• 3some kink

My first language is english, but I still do mess up sometimes. So please please please be kind and bear with me. I almost also new to this app and am not sure how it really works. If you guys have any tips that would be greatly appreciated! Thank you for reading this far lol! I hope to get some requests soon!!! :))