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well 🧍‍♀️ as a reminder this blog is NOT a safe space for trump supporters but it IS a safe place for women, queers, trans ppl, people of color, undocumented people, and any marginalized group.

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im good!! its like finally getting hot where I am but I lowkey hate it ☹️☹️👎👎

that’s good! hot weather is awful though :,(

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hi pookie hru??

i’m okay! especially now that it’s finally cold outside. how are you??

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a/n: i know i haven’t posted any writing in forever but ive been back on my rafe kick and this would Not leave my head so here’s this. its rushed and not proofread but what’s new.

warnings: smut, choking

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rafe is so the type to boarderline put you in a chokehold when he’s fucking you from behind. his strong arm wrapped around the base of your neck forcing you back against his chest. his bicep tightening around your throat as he mercilessly pounds into your messy cunt.

“fuckin’ take that shit— yeahhhh, just like that,” his arm cutting off just enough oxygen to make your brain go all fuzzy. “that’s that good shit, huh?” he keeps up his unforgiving pace, your fingers coming up to dig your nails into his forearm.

he finally lets up a bit allowing you to drink up as much oxygen as you can before tightening his grip once more. a few more snaps of his hips and you’re gushing around him, your vision going white and your legs trembling.

he removes his arm completely, letting you fall into the sheets. rafes hands run down the curve of your back while you come back to your senses.

“there you are baby,” a sly grin creeps onto his lips when you look up at him through sticky lashes. “took that shit like a champ.”

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i want friends on here so bad!!!!!!!

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got a request about brothers best friend!hamzah x reader and i cannot stop thinking about them. like im desperately trying to pull myself out of my writers block just so i can write about them.

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i rly want to write abt hamzah!!! leave hamzah requests!!!

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i feel so bad for letting my poor blog collect dust, i promise im still here!! i’m about to have a quite a bit of free time on my hands so maybe ill get back into the swing of things, we’ll see.

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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