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a baby turkey flew into my front yard and adopted me so now i have a pet turkey.

trying to figure out if it was someone’s pet before cus it’s completely domesticated???

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guys i promise ill get to ur requests soon!! i’ve been so sick and i’ve also been workin </3

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can i be 🍒 anon?!

yes absolutely! welcome 🍒 anon!

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i want friends on here!!

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i want those cute little emoji anons!!

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kissing every single one of you thankyou!!!!

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my lip piercing is finally almost fully healed

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i love getting asks, it makes me so excited

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just answered an entire ask and realized i read it wrong >:( so here’s more sub!reader and rafe for now.

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rafe almost always has control over you, bedroom or not. he’s got you so well trained that even He gets a little concerned sometimes.

you’re at a party, music blaring and people screaming and dancing. you are beyond exhausted, leaned against rafes shoulder while he talked to kelce and top about something you tuned out ages ago.

“don’t you fall asleep on me now.” rafe wrapped an arm securely around your waist scooting you closer to him.

“m’ tired rafe.”

he lifts his hand and give your cheek a few light slaps, “don’t care, you can stay up for me.”

you just nod and rub your eyes, “m’kay.”

later that night he has your face pressed into his pillows, your fingers digging into the cotton bedsheets. he was pounding into you relentlessly.

“not so fucking tired now huh?” he took a fistful of your hair pulling you up so your back was pressed to his chest.

your brain scrambled to find a response, the feeling of him buried in your cunt was all you could think about and all you could manage was a strangled moan.

“fuckin’ answer me,” rafes hand wrapped around the base of your throat. “i asked you a question.”

“no rafe, not tired—oh fuck.” his relentless pounding sent you quickly over the edge.

your walls constricted around his cock as his orgasm followed suit.

“see what happens when you listen to me? would’ve missed out on this if you went to sleep.”

he kept you close against him your back still against his chest as he littered kisses down your jaw.

“you always know best.”

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also this is rushed :(( i’m just trying to get into a groove

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thinking about rafe casually just spitting in your mouth in front of his friends my godddd 😵‍💫

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you’re at some kook party and he’s telling his friends about how you just go along with anything and everything he does. to further prove his point he calls you over from where you were chatting with a group of some girls. you happily saunter over and stare up at him expectantly and he just presses his thumb between your lips to open your mouth, quickly spitting into it. everyone watches as you swallow it without a second thought.

he dismisses you back to your friends and turns back to his with a cocky smirk.

“told you.”

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needed to write this blurb cus the scenario wouldn’t stop playing in my head. ignore how rushed and bad this is my writers block is insane rn >:(

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dying to write abt rafe, pls send rafe requests!!

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red suds / jj maybank

a/n: this very much me projecting bcus i desperately need to redye my hair. anyway, this is pretty rushed but i hope you enjoy nonetheless. love you!

warnings: none!

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you softly threaded your gloved fingers through your hair, coating it in the red box dye. the thick red goo seeped into your hair and left red splotches on your shirt. your arms were starting to ache and your scalp was itchy. you let out a frustrated breath before a soft knock at the bathroom door halted your movements.

“you in here peach? been lookin’ all over for you.” jj’s voice was muffled by the door.

“yeah! ’m in here.” you carefully pulled one dye stained glove off and pulled the handle. your boyfriends body rested against the door frame, his arms folded across his chest. a soft smile adorned his lips as soon as he saw your red mess of hair.

“oh bug it’s all over your forehead.” a soft chuckle escaped him and you sighed in defeat.

“i know.”

“here let me help you.” he grabbed a washcloth off the towel rack and soaked it in warm water. he pressed it to your forehead and softly scrubbed the red stains off.

you couldn’t help but let your eyes wander up to his face. his tongue was peeking out of his lips in concentration and his cheeks were tinted red from being in the sun. your hands made their way to his waist, rubbing soft circles.

“i missed you j.” his eyes met yours for a moment and you couldn’t help but smile.

“missed you too lovebug.” he shot you a soft smile back and layed the washcloth in the sink. “there. now your forehead is back to normal.”

“thank you.” you pressed you chin to his chest, looking up at him through your lashes. “i’ve gotta wash it out soon.”

he nods and his hands find your waist, “d’you want me to wash it out for you?”

“yes please, my arms hurt.”

jj wasted no time turning on the sink, letting the water run until it was nice and warm. he pulled out the shampoo and conditioner from inside of your shower setting them nicely on the counter.

“j you’ve gotta use the conditioner they give you in the box, it helps my hair stay nice and soft.” the small packet of conditioner was a bright pink packet with ‘step 3’ printed on it in big white letters.

“this is barely enough for one wash bug, they really ripped you off.” he examined the small pink packet, squishing it between his fingers.

“well it’s only meant to use once, maybe twice if your lucky.” you positioned your head under the sink letting the water run through your hair.

“oh my god it looks like a crime scene, is it supposed to be making the water look like blood?” his hands found their way to your hair, cautiously running his fingers through it.

a soft giggle spilled from your lips, “it’s supposed to do that, you’ve gotta keep it under the sink until the water runs clear.”

“they should make it less horrifying.” he says grabbing the shampoo and squeezing a generous glob into his palm. he begins to lather it into your hair, his fingers dragging their way along your scalp. “it’s even makin’ the suds red.”

you couldn’t even bring yourself to verbally respond, only giving him a soft hum in return. the scent of his cologne mixed with his fingers massaging your scalp is enough to put you in a trance. your tense shoulders finally relaxing and your eyes flutter shut.

his gaze flickers down to you, taking in your relaxed state. he smiles to himself as he washes the bright red suds out of your hair. “feel good sweetheart?”

you give him another sweet hum in response and soon he’s lathering in the conditioner.

a small smile tugs at his lips, “almost done baby, just gotta wash out the conditioner.” a comfortable silence fell over the both you as he rinsed out the rest of the conditioner.

“waters runnin’ clear now.” and much to your dismay his fingers made their way out of your hair to reach for a towel, wiping his hands off before handing it to you.

“thankyou for helpin’ me jay.” you wrap your hair up carefully into the towel.

“anytime peach.”

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thankyou for the requests! i’ll get to writing them once i have a few days off work <3

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