#【 rafael vazquez ❖ headcanon 】

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SEND 📱 TO FIND OUT ABOUT MY MUSE’S PHONE What photo does Rafael have for Carmen?

[ because Carmen takes his phone and leaves selfies on it ]

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"Oh kay that's very fair point that I didn't really think about," he chuckled feeling a little stupid and caught up in the current romance of the moment. His smile returned, "You can always call me, dancing queen," Raf assured her.

When she turned the question on him he blushed, lips parting as he paused for the right words. "God ever since you first massaged my feet, I dreamt of something close to what we did tonight. Just not nearly as good," he chuckled. Raf sucked on his bottom lip a moment. He'd had a dream of them hiding an engagement but that... that was far too heavy of an answer. It had been one dream, he'd only had it a few times but it stuck with him. "I've had dreams of one of our routines that then blurs, melds into a hotel room and you spin into me and we're naked falling into bed. You bounce on my lap like in Japan and tell me I can't cum yet and I wake up gasping, hard and needing you." It was a reoccurring dream the passed month for sure, it'd become more vivid each time, his mind refusing to let the details of those memories dull and fade.

Carmen kept her legs wrapped around Raf's narrow waist, well aware that at any moment, he'd force her feet to the floor, force their bodies apart. For once, she wouldn't be first--first to pull away, first to clean up, first to feel that flicker of self-disgust she'd almost always felt that her sisters had long programmed into her. "When I'm sharing a bed with Camila, a room with two other sisters, a house with two other sisters and my parents? No." Only her two eldest sisters had moved out, but they were there constantly. There was no privacy; a problem only-child Raf didn't have. "Maybe, when we're on the road, a hotel room away from one another, I'll call. Let you 'walk me through it.'" She wouldn't, though. It was too dangerous, too easy to blur the lines all over again.

Carmen skin flared hot, though it had nothing to do with the steam building around them. She nibbled on her bottom lip and didn't lift her head, wary of saying the wrong thing, of ruining this moment. We shouldn't. Instead, she whispered, "And what do you dream of, papi?"

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► NAME: Rafael Antonio Vazquez ► NICKNAME: Raffy, Raf ► TITLE(S): Dad, Husband, Coach, Olympic Gold Medalist ► AGE: 48 (I play him from high school up) ► SPECIES: human ► SEX: male ► NATIONALITY: Cuban, first generation American ► INTERESTS: do his girls count???? His daughters and his perfect wife are his everything. Dance, travel when he can, he likes watching Forensic Files with his youngest daughter and Doctor Who with his oldest. Teaching, he actually really loves being able to invest his skills in a younger generation. Raf likes to do work around the house and feel useful, he's creative and once he had an idea in his head it's hard to stop him from doing it. ► PROFESSION: competitive dancer all the way up until the first Olympics that recognized dance until he broke his leg, then he worked a building maintenance and eventually became a personal competitive dance coach when he and his wife opened their dance studio ► BODY TYPE: athletic fit when he was younger, now he does his best to stay fit for his wife but he's struggled with a little dad bod from time to time ► EYES: brown ► HAIR: fluffy and brown, he never lets it get too long ► POSTURE: relaxed at home but perfect from on the dance floor or when coaching, most students of his have never seen him slouch ► HEIGHT: 5′ 11″ ► VOICE: I mean... Pedro cause god ► SIGNATURE OUTFIT: he loves Jams World button ups, those dorky dad flowery Hawaiian shirts, he's all over them. He bought one while he and his wife were competing and it became his signature style. Raf will either be in one of those and some jeans or a casual soft polo ► SIGNIFICANT OTHER: @thestoriesincoffeestains Carmen dancing queen Rodriguez Vazquez, his heart and soul ► COMPANIONS: like friends? Emmett, Liam, can he count Mallory? Maybe when he's older... ► ANTAGONISTS: anyone who comes at Carmen for her weight or something stupid, anyone who says he can't do something, for a little while his coach, anyone who has eyes on his daughters ► STRENGTHS: he's good a breaking tension, making people feel comfortable and getting them to laugh. Raf is a good teacher, he's patient and caring, he's always been extremely resilient. Anything that comes at him he's able to take in stride. He is humble but confident and always pushes himself to be better. ► WEAKNESSES: he can be quiet and have pretty bad thought spirals if he's not careful. It's rare but when Raf has an opinion on something he doesn't back down and that can be to his detriment. His wife, his wife and daughters are a huge weakness and strength but he can be blind when it comes to them and over protective. Depending on how you say weakness, cuban coffee for sure ► FRUITS: he loves tangerines, peaches, dates, kiwis, mango ► DRINKS: cuban coffee, sprite, water ► ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES: sangria, tequila, whiskey, sake, he likes drinks with a kick ► SMOKES: occasionally, when he's stressed or wants to feel close to his late father he smokes ► DRUGS: he was on pain killers after he broke his leg but he was able to wean off them just fine. Very rarely he'll have a gummy or an edible with his wife to relax ► DRIVER’S LICENSE: yes

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Polaroids from their travels @thestoriesincoffeestains

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She never made him feel bad if he came too quickly, and Raf took a lot of pride in how fast he could get Carmen to her pleasure peak. They never wasted a second. Any time she got him to come undone in under a minute it left him breathless and a little overwhelmed. Raf took long slow breaths in through his nose and out through his lips, his chest lifting into her palm. He smiled up at her, fully spent in the best way. "God you're sexy," he swallowed hard then exhaled a small laugh, his cheeks flushed. Raf lifted his hand and ran it through his hair. "My god..." Raf moved his hands up over her thighs and squeezed. "You beautiful, strong, fucking goddess," he mumbled compliments with a glossy grin as he felt like he might just melt into the bed.

Carmen let her hips slow, a lazy smile on her face as she watched him. It was a beautiful sight, the moment Rafael came undone. Within a minute, she was settled against his lap, eyes shining with amusement. She never wanted Rafael to feel like he had to meet some stupid societal standards about 'lasting,' especially when they'd both come so many times already. She placed her palm over his heart, tracking the racing beat--the same way it raced when they finished a competition.

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He nodded and smiled to himself when she mentioned how many countries they'd hooked up in. As she spoke, painting that vivid scene so viscerally in his mind. "Mhm," he nodded a little when she asked if he knew the lift. Of course he knew the lift. Raffy wet his lips. "Confession, but it's really hard to not think about taking you like that when we practice that lift. It's been in my head for a while too..." Fuck, of course they were on the same page.

Carmen laughed, the sound dry against her throat. "It's at least 15 different countries, now," she said with a hum. Carmen felt him pulse against the back of her thigh and took a slow breath. "We're both so bendy...You know that lift, where I swing up, lock my ankles around your neck, let you spin me, and flip over your back?" It was a move she hadn't perfected, but they'd practiced it on mats a few times. They hoped to debut it in their first premier league competition. "I imagined you taking me like that, folding me against the wall with my ankles against your shoulders. Daydream about that."

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Raffy laughed and shook his head, "I'm not that tired. But yes there is the flight too," he added lifting a brow. "Ah," Raf paused, "If I won? I was going to ask that the next chance we got, we'd go into a sex shop and you'd pick something out to play with," he smirked. "Go take a shower, I'll pack up and be back in a minute, just give me your key. I won't take long," Raf promised squeezing her hips.

"Go get your stuff now," she said. "We can both leave the room early and head downstairs for breakfast together. Coach and Maria will find us." Carmen smiled and trailed her fingers back and forth along the start of his spine. "Well, I never said that," she teased, "But if you're tired, that's okay. There's always the flight." She smirked, well aware that was a far bigger risk. "What were you going to ask for, out of curiosity."

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Raffy shook his head, "I was in love with you when we first had sex, I just didn't know what it was. Not till you cut me off," he admitted. When she remembered seeing him with someone else he laughed, not even remembering who it had been. "I was just doing exactly what you told me to, I was trying to behave," he teased. "I only wanted to make you happy," he laughed a little, "You were red and you have that cartoon red thingy right here," he gestured to his temple, "I think you even stomped your foot at me, it was really intense."

Carmen scoffed, because of course that was the moment it clicked for him. "I figured, the moment you were with someone else, you'd stop giving me those megawatt puppy dog eyes you do, and I'd stop thinking about the idea of being with you so much. But the idea of it, versus actually seeing it..." Carmen clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth and shook her head. "Aye, I was livid. Saw red the moment that bobo had her hands all over you."

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"Oh no, dear god why," Raffy threw a hand up and cried out over dramatically before he laughed. "Wait, when you say that, you don't have some evil twin you don't know about do you?" he joked but kept his expression suddenly serious for as long as he could-- which wasn't long. "Camila is? Which sisters?" he wondered as she mentioned the girl. "Hm, like in general? Or a dish?" he wondered. "If it's general, I've found the more I try Asian foods I really like them, which isn't as much as I'd like to claim but I really like it. And a favorite dish? I'm so simple but I love yellow rice and chicken, not basic chicken though, of course not. I mean like arroz con pollo." It was his mom's one go to dish when she did get a chance to actually cook them dinner.

"I'm basically living in a telenovela," she said, wrinkling her nose at the thought. "Which they love, by the way. I'm pretty sure they feed on the drama. Six--the oldest finally moved out. At least Camila doesn't drive me nuts." She waved a hand through the air, not wanting to get into her family mess. "What's your favorite food?"

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"Yes cool. You're very cool," Raffy insisted. "I'm not usually so worried, you just... make me want to be better. Is that weird?" he wondered. She brushed her foot against his and he smiled softly.

"Really?" That couldn't be true. That was pretty fucked up. "See baseball confuses me, I can understand basketball," Raf chuckled. "Ice skating is pretty cool but I've never fully watched it like I wanted to. Next winter Olympics we should watch together." He offered. "Weird tie between history and English. I hate math. I like ancient history. American history is boring."

"Cool?" Carmen smirked, trying her hardest not to laugh and shatter that image. "If you keep worrying about doing something wrong, you might miss the chance to do something right. We're going to excel because we're willing to take risks. So don't overthink everything, okay?" She nudged her foot against his beneath the table, then gave him a smile.

"I think you're the first guy I've ever heard say that," she admitted. "I have an easier time following baseball--" Her papi loved it. "--But I'd rather watch Olympic ice skating, if forced to sit still." Nope, nos she was rambling. "What's your least favorite subject in school?"

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Rafael nodded and brushed his palms over her thighs, inhaling a slow deep breath. "Never," he agreed swallowing hard and looking up at her. Raf reached up and took her hand in his then kissed her knuckles. "Promise?" He just wanted to hear it, the be reassured. People could change, being in close quarters could bring out bad things and he didn't want that. "I know... and I meant it." He was just having a moment of being in his head, he needed the verbal reassurance. They had made a big step forward and he didn't want it to hurt them. There were so many things that could go wrong and Rafael tended to think about those things once he was in the situation, not before, his anxiety took over. He was always far more confident before a moment. On actual performance days he was so in his head he could barely talk, but before? He knew they'd win, he would do nothing but talk Carmen up.

Carmen's thoughts flashed to that moment in Miami--her pulling him into the ice room on their floor, pain ruling her tongue. It was the only fight they'd ever had, the only time her voice ever rose. Carmen moved the plate back onto the table and shifted, knees pressing into the cushions at either side of Rafael's hips. "Then we'll talk," she told him. "We'll never go to bed angry, yeah? We'll fix things before they ever get the chance to break." Carmen smoothed both hands over his shoulders before squeezing his forearms. "You told me we wouldn't become our parents if we didn't want." He'd reassured her fears about that. Was he more worried now that they'd moved in together--that the possibility was higher?

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You're going to get us caught, she smiled back at Azula when she magicked the breast milk into the diaper bags. It was sexy. Natalie hummed a little as Azula brushed her fingers through her hair. She adjusted herself back into her bra then tugged her sweater back on. "Just this," she replied aloud in a whisper then leaned her head on Azula's shoulder, slipping her arms around her lover's waist.

Carmen was going to jump him as soon as they were alone which made waiting all the more worth it. Having kids had made him a little more patient but even more needy. Teasing each other about what was to come in public was a massive part of their foreplay. Raffy laughed and nodded as he burped the other twin, "She still wanted that when she was two," he recalled. "I was tempted to try and make her a bed that actually rocked."

Azula shook her head. This was the least of what Natalie deserved. No woman should feel self-conscious for taking care of life. That was some patriarchal BS that Zu was sure Elaine could rant about far better. Azula gave Natalie a look before flicking her wrist, the full bottles and pump disappearing. Her magick sent them to one of the diaper bags, which were magically temperature-controlled. Fingers running through Natalie's hair, Azula assessed her carefully. Do you need anything else? She wanted to make sure Natalie could fully relax.

"It's only natural," Carmen teased, that playful glint in her eyes. It was a look she often only wore around Rafael. He brought out a younger, more playful side of her. She looked down to check on little Aaron, smiling when she found him sound asleep. "Remember when we could only get Izzy to drift off if we danced around the house with her on one hip?"

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"My back is okay thanks to your fantastic massages, it's my thighs that are a little sore in the best way," Raffy teased then turned on a song Izzy brought to his attention. "Are you up for it?" he asked. They weren't as young as they used to be but they had to be honest about if their bodies could handle a move or not. His bad injury was in his left knee but he'd worked through that, he could tell when he shouldn't be doing something.

"It's one of the older classes. We're working on a spin, flip over the arm combo." A move she and Rafael perfected after they'd entered the premier league. It was sometimes harder to teach older students, who had to trust their partners for the more dangerous flips. "You wanna show them how it's done, or does your back need a few days rest after last night?"

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Raf nodded, "Okay," he paused thinking of the start of the song. Carmen began to sing and he joined in. It was always easier for him to remember lyrics if he heard them. Duets were more pressure, but he trusted Carmen and they lead each other.

The scene had them in a dress shop, but they were thinking of changing it due to a lack of set decoration. Still, they were meant to kneel as if during a Catholic wedding ceremony but Raf and Carmen felt restricted kneeling still. Maybe that was the point, but Raf was sure they could make up a dance, a wedding dance, that would be more impactful.

Raf spun her and pulled her close, "Make of our vows," though he swayed he kept the movements close, tight, private. A slow dance they would echo at their own wedding. "One last vow," he sung softly. Raf held up her hand and kissed it mimicking putting a ring on it the way they would in the scene, "Even death won't part us now," Raf paused, "If we could get to a dip by the last time we say even death won't part us now, that could be intense. A misdirect, like Maria could die but it's really Tony."

If you really need it. Carmen ran her fingers through his hair and tilted her head, wondering if Rafael didn't really see through her flimsy excuse. "Let's see if we can come up with something for the Almost Wedding," she said. She mentally flipped through pages, searching for a place for them to start.

"Make of our hands, one hand Make of our hearts, one heart..."

Carmen lifted her hand, waiting for Rafael to mirror her, then spun. When she faced him again, her right hand moved to hover over his heart. Carmen sung softly, experimenting with steps and moves as she worked through the song.