karinamariee

[karinamariee]

“if i knew how to love a pogue, you don’t think i would be stuck here?” - rafe cameron

[karinamariee]

hey. i have a request, even though i don’t know if they’re open yet.

Reader is daniel Craig’s daughter so reader and Drew meet at a party or something and they flirt you can add some smut if you want. (Please do) thank you in advance.

pairing: drew starkey x craig!reader

warnings: smut with basically no plot

authors note: this is genius, just a little short i was in a rush! and guys, request are open i just need to fix my account!!🫶🏽

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“hey, pretty.” was the only thing drew had to say before you were going to drop your draws. you had been ready for him for a long time. you couldn’t hold it in anymore, you could hide it. and you knew it was wrong because your daddy and drew worked together on a movie called queer.

you thought about it for a hard second. if you were going to have drew, you were going to have him in any way possible, and that’s why you’re here. legs bender on your tummy while drew eats you out like a fein. you loved the way he was licking just right that it had your pussy craving more of him. the way his tongue would dance in your folds made your toes curl.

“look at pretty girl now,” said drew when he pulled back. it was like your pussy had been saying his name when you had felt it pulsing when he pulled away. if he hadn’t flirted with you, you would have never been in this situation.

“hey, pretty,” said drew. “how’s my favorite girl doing?”

you bit your lip hard before saying, “i’m so good, drew!”

“you wanna show me some of your dance moves, baby?” he whispered in your ear, lips brushing against your ear.

“i don’t know how to dance, drew!” you giggled.

“let me teach you how to really dance.”

that’s why you’re here, and he is teaching you how to dance. right when he put his huge cock inside of you, you knew you would love this for the rest of your life.

[karinamariee]

us.

pairing: rafe cameron x crazy ex girlfriend!reader

inspired: us by gracie abrams ft. taylor swift

summary: you and rafe broke up almost one year ago, but you can’t seem to let him go. plus, he thinks he’s crazy, you can be just as crazy.

warnings: angst, mentions of smut, stalking, mdni!!🫶🏽

authors note: i’m crying i love that song so much. kinda rushed at the end, but turned out so goos. sorry if it’s a little longer than my others!!

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i know you know, it felt like just a joke, i show you don’t, and now we’re talking

the pain you had felt. the pain you had felt in your gut, making you feel sick. you saw him kissing that girl, and that was just sickening to you. when you went home you were planning on throwing up. it had been something of a prank, maybe he knew you were at the party, standing there, watching him. it hadn’t matter nonetheless, the hurt you had felt. it had been like rafe to do something that stupid and rude, but you hadn’t realized that maybe he had moved on.

i know your ghost, i see her through the smoke, she’ll play her show, and you’ll be watching

maybe you were stalking, maybe you weren’t, but it didn’t matter, you needed to see what rafe was up to. he was with that bitch and you knew it. her long blonde hair, her shimmering ghostly skin, and those blue eyes: she was just perfect for him. maybe he had been over you, but you were just as beautiful.

with your dark skin shimmering under the sun, wearing a red sundress, you were better than her in every way. but it hadn’t mattered because he had chosen her. and now you were broken.

and if history’s clear someone always ends in ruins, and what seems like fate becomes “what the hell was i doing?”

“i love you,” you would say to rafe as he fucked you slowly. “i love you so much, rafe.” and he would hold onto that promise, saying every word under the sun that made you love him more.

you had promised rafe and he promised you: together forever, nothing seemed better. that promise was broken when that blonde bitch was riding him roughly, him feeling her up and down, his head thrown back into the pillows, his toes curled tightly. her moans felt like gunshots to your heart as you shouldn’t even be standing there, but you couldn’t help it. you knew it was wrong to lie to sarah and say you were using the bathroom, but ended up at his doorway.

her skin looked like a porcelain doll. she was beautiful and now you understood everything. rafe opened his eyes and glanced at his doorway where you were standing. you didn’t even move, not one muscle, not even a flinch. he was supposed to be yours. yours. and now he wasn’t.

he stared at you with those piercing eyes. you stared at him right back, tears falling down your cheeks. this was it. he didn’t give a fuck as he came with a loud groan, making sure to keep the eye contact with you.

babylon lovers hanging lifetimes on a vine, do you miss mine?

okay, so maybe stalking him wasn’t the best option, but who could blame you? you were in love. and stalking him had been the only option you could think of. you believed he knew what you were doing, but never said a thing. you predicted he secretly liked it.

“do you miss her, rafe?” the blonde bitch asked. you figured out her name was amelia, and she was a pogue. why would he want a pogue when you were right there, a kook. you had almost felt bad for her. almost.

“y/n?” rafe asked as if it wasn’t the obvious answer. “no. bitch was crazy.”

ouch. that one hurt a little. you didn’t care as you stood in his closet. you grabbed a button up shirt and smelled it, then turning your attention back to amelia and rafe.

“she’s gorgeous, rafe,” said amelia. “i just want to know you’re for me and me only.” for only a moment you had felt bad for doing this because amelia deserved rafe in every shape and form, plus she had been so sweet, so perfect.

do you miss us, us? i felt it, you held it, do you miss us, us? wonder if you regret the secret of us, us

you missed him skin and bone, flesh and heart, soul and body.

i know you know, it felt like something old, it felt like something holy, like souls bleeding, so

“you told her you loved her rafe,” you exclaimed when you finally confronted him. “what am i supposed to do with that?”

rafe sniffed before saying, “you were the one watching like a fucking pervert. are you sick in the head?” he had been right, have you been sick in the head? that thought left you mind as soon as it came. it had been his fault, why was he turning the situation around?

“i’m not, but you’re not even getting my point of view, babe,” you said.

“i’m nothing to you because you’re nothing to me,” said rafe. “now fucking get out of my house.”

it felt like what i’ve known, you’re twenty nine years old, so how could you be cold when i opened up my home?

you say on your bed, thinking about everything you have done with rafe. your love was a toxic, filthy, messy kind of love, but you had known each other. the curves of each others body, the way you would fit together so easily. you knew what each other liked and did not like. you knew each other like the back of your hands.

and rafe was the one who pursued you first. it had been like a perfect love story of some sort. he loved you as much as you loved him (though you may have loved him a little too much), and everything had been so surreal.

from kindergarten to now, it had always been rafe cameron. so for once in your life, it had to be y/n l/n. it was time.

plus he was crazy, but you were crazy too.

[karinamariee]

sweet

pairing: drew starkey x fem!reader

warnings: smut w no plot, mdni!!

a/n: idk what i’m doing w my life😭i also rushed that’s why it’s so short. I HATE THIS!!

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“fuck yeah,” whispered drew quietly as he pounded into you not so quietly. you had nothing to say, nothing was coming out of your mouth, you couldn’t even moan. everything was just so overwhelming. the way his dick would squelch inside you made your toes curl.

“i love you, i love you,” you moaned loudly. drew lowered himself on his elbows, both of them trapping you in between, but the way your legs laid on his shoulders, him hitting the right spot, you could care less. your arms moved to his back, nails digging into the white skin.

“you feel so good,” said drew. “so fuckin’ good.”

he moved his hand down to your clit, circling the bud slowly, making your arch back. your eyes crossed and moved to the back of your head. you could feel your orgasm getting close.

“you’re so fuckin’ sweet,” groaned drew. you heard his breath on your neck. he went quicker, trying not to cum too quickly. he would rather wait for you.

“right there,” you moaned, “just like that.”

he picked up the pace. you could hear him groaning in your neck as you came silently. it was too good to make you say anything. your toes curled and uncurled as it was overstimulating you.

“just like that,” drew said. “this pussy is so fuckin’ sweet.”

[karinamariee]

“you know how to fuck me good and love me right .” - y/n l/n

[karinamariee]

texts between you and drew

clingy!jealous!drew starkey x black!fem!reader

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authors note: mikey the manager is so dead💀

[karinamariee]

earned it: rafe cameron x fem!reader

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pairing: rafe x fem!reader

inspired by the weeknd’s earned it

summary: rafe doesn’t like they way you get smart with your mouth. he decides to show you a lesson.

authors note: i promise you this is my first smut💁🏽i know it’s short!

warnings: MDNI!! please minors!! anyway it’s smut!!😔🫶🏽

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you didn’t know how you ended up here. well, shit, you did. you decided to run your mouth, as always, and now you were stuck.

“what are you doing?” that familiar voice said, close to your ear, wrapping their arms around you torso.

you were so busy on your makeup, so you completely ignored rafe cameron.

rafe was the most interesting person you have ever met, but God, you couldn’t resist those eyes, that smile, those strong arms. and sure, he had been basic, but he had been so, so yummy.

rafe cleared his throat. he had never been so interested, so whiplashed about a girl as he did you, so ignoring him today wasn’t on his bingo card. and of course rafe knows he gets angry easily, so his arms unwrapped you, and he turned around.

“since you want to ignore me,” said rafe.

“fine,” you said, looking at him through the bathroom mirror, “if you wanna act like a pussy, be my fucking guest.”

so that’s how you ended up here. mascara running down your cheeks, your mouth hanging open by the force of him eating you out, so good that you melted like honey. rafe had been so good at eating you out, him eating like a starved man.

“i can die in this pussy,” rafe said once.

“rafe, please…” you begged.

“you wanna be a smartass?” rafe asked, though it sounded more of a statement.

“no!” you exclaimed. “i don’t——“

“shut the fuck up,” said rafe.

he shoved his head back into your pussy. he would not give you a break, but your head whipped back on to the pillow, toes curling, eyes rolling into the back of your head. you were so close to cumming when he pulled his face out of your heat. you groaned in desperation.

“what do you want?” rafe whispered. he climbed up your body, planting his lips to yours. instead of answering the question, you moaned into his mouth. he reached one of his veiny hands up your body. you made sure not to move as he grabbed your neck harshly around his hands. you pussy squeezed on nothing. you loved this.

“you’re a little slut,” said rafe. “you like that you’re a little slut?”

“i—“

“say ‘yes daddy’ or i’ll leave you with nothing but your hands to make you cum.”

“yes, daddy,” you whispered. his hand was getting tighter on your neck.

he humped his clothed bottoms on your bare pussy, making you moan loudly.

“this is so worth my time,” said rafe. “you’ve definitely earned it.”

[karinamariee]

Drew Starkey x black!Reader aesthetic

“When I look at you, I love you.” - Drew Starkey