#and then there’s season 4…………….

[rafesbbdoll]

ticket repay ✩ rafe cameron

୨˚̣̣̣୧ where dumb!reader tries to get out of a ticket with officer!rafe.

warnings ׅ 　female!reader, cursing, cheating, drunk driving, smut, blowjob in public but hidden, reader is actually dumb as hell, mentions of law enforcement, reader is 22 & rafe is 34

word count ׅ 　1.2k

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it was 1:27 AM on the streets kildare. it was quiet in some areas, some loud and booming with music. you just so happened to find yourself at a party that a few kooks had thrown in celebration of a new edition on the island, expanding figure eight. you were drinking with some other girls, giggling and dancing with a drink in your hand. your head was to floaty to comprehend that time was going by fast. before you knew it, it was 2:03 AM.

your boyfriend had texted you several times, called you, and even tried to contact your friends, but you were having too much fun to notice. it wasn't until you felt sick when you decided to head out for the night. you had grabbed your purse and made sure your phone and keys before heading out. your feet stumbled upon each other as you walked clumsily to your car.

now, you knew this wasn't safe, but how else would you get home?! you didn't want to leave your car at some random house where you wouldn't remember the address, so your best bet was to attempt to drive back home. once you got into your car, you blinked a couple of times, trying to fix up your vision. taking out with phone, you texted your boyfriend back, letting him know you're on your way back.

you knew that he would be mad at you, but at least you were coming home! clumsily, you put the keys into the ignition before starting and driving off. the roads were were mostly empty, occasional cars passing by, side eyeing you from their window. unbeknownst to you, you were swerving in your lane, as well as driving 10 miles under the posted speed limit. singing your heart out to your spotify playlist, you were unaware of the flashing police lights from behind you.

it wasnt until you heard and male voice come from a speaker when you pulled over to the side. you turned your music down, winding down your window with a confused pout on your face. "what? i didn't even do anything," you slurred to yourself. a few min later, a cop walked up to your window. you looked up at the man, noticing his uniform, making your heart drop.

"good evening ma'am. do you know why i stopped you tonight?", he asked, flashing his light into the car to get a look at you and your surroundings. you shook your head, looking up at him with your dazed eyes. "i wasn't doing anything bad. jus' on the way home," you slurred to him. he chuckled at you, noticing your eyes. "have you been drinking tonight?"

you blinked slowly before replying, "only a little bit." he could obviously tell that you were lying, your leg bouncing up and down in your seat. "what's your name again, officer?", you asked. "officer rafe cameron," he replied. "can you step out of your vehicle for me?", he requested, standing back enough for you to open the door. you frowned and sniffled before opening the door and stepping out. "am i under arrest?", you asked, stepping over to him, your blown out eyes brimming with tears.

he sighed before explaining, "not yet. just gonna run some sobriety tests to see how much you've had to drink." you nodded, wiping the falling tears off your cheeks. "what's your name, hun? gotta write it for our records," he explained while taking out a small notebook. "y/n l/n.... you said i wasn't under arrest!", you mumbled to him, crossing your arms and turning away.

"you're not. just have to write it down, okay? the first test we're gonna take is this: say your abc's backwards," he explained to you. you giggled a little bit, "that's easyyy! z... y... x... w... v... t... r... s...." he shook his head, sighing to himself. "you failed, y/n. let's try walking in a straight line, hm?" you huffed in confusion, swearing to yourself that you did it correctly. "but- its right!" officer cameron laughed in response before orchestrating the next test for you.

after you failed the other tests dramatically, officer cameron finally had enough of your antics. "alright miss. you will be receiving a ticket tonight for driving under the influence. do you have someone that can take you home tonight?", he asked, staring down at your face. your bottom lip wobbled, shaking your head. "i can't get a ticket! i didn't do anything wrong", you said to him, moving to tug at his uniform.

he looked down into your eyes, moving his hands on your shoulders to adjust you slightly, "i'm sorry sweetheart, but these are the repercussions." you tugged at his uniform again, looking up at him. he could stop the way his cock stirred in pants as he looked into your eyes, the desperate yet helpless look in your eyes. "i'll do anything, just no ticket please," you sniffled, your hands moving to his belt buckle.

"y/n. this is not appropriate behavior. you know that," he said quietly to you. you blinked up at him, moving your clumsy fingers to unbuckle his belt. "please, i-i don't want to have a ticket. i'll be good i swear," you say, reaching your hand down into his pants. rafe grunted lowly, sighing once your hand removed his cock from his pants

your eyes looked down at his dick, sucking in a breath at his size. rafe looked around, making sure that you two were in a secluded area. he then looked down, finding you on your knees in front of him. letting out a shaky breath, he spoke, "go 'head. get out of a ticket, hm?" you nodded, taking his tip in your mouth a sucking gently. your thighs squeezed together in order to stop the throbbing from your cunt.

having had enough, he took your head into his hands, pushing himself fully down your throat making you gag. he loud out a moan, head tilting back into the night sky, his hips moving back and forth into your mouth. your hands had moved onto his thighs to hold on for support as his pace quickened. he grunted as his tip hit the back of your throat repeatedly, "fuckfuck ㅡ you're so good, y/n. no more ticket, a'ight?", he groaned, his fingers tangling in your hair.

you moaned around him, taking him out of your mouth to jerk him off. "thank you s-so much," you replied, looking up at him with your fucked out eyes. the idea of a police officer always turned you on, but now that you finally have your hands on one, it made you so much more horny. yes, you knew it was wrong to cheat on your loving boyfriend at home, but you couldn't have this on your record!

before you know it, rafe was finishing on your face, groaning as he watched his cum mark you. he sighed, his high subsiding. you stood back up on shaky legs, watching him closely. your fingers collected his cum from your cheeks, putting them in your mouth to get a taste. you hummed to yourself at his taste; it was salty yet sweet in a weird way which made your head even more fuzzy than before.

"good?", you asked. rafe nodded, tucking himself back into his pants. he fixed up your hair and fixed your lips before speaking, "don't let me or one of my guys catch you again." he took out his notepad again, writing down something before giving it to you: his number.

and that's how your relationship began.

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

@13hischiers @rafestoothbrush @ohgodimgoungtodie @massivepenguinfart

[dictatorshipper]

(c) Arthur to Butcher if their interactions were slightly weirder then they already are

I bet you wish you were in a red barn being fed oats. Horse.

[darlingstarkey]

think later - pt 24

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summary - y/n, formerly a pogue princess, finally had her big breakthrough and got signed to a record label in LA. little did she, her boyfriend rafe cameron and the rest of her friends know how things would really change as soon as she becomes famous.

anything in dark mode is rafe's phone!

authors note: so sorry for the delay in writing. i'm really experiencing writers block & have lost the urgency to write. only a few more parts!! enjoy!

warnings: kissing mentioned, swearing, angst angst angst

rafe stepping into your apartment came sooner rather than later. your sunken hungover eyes met his instantly. his gaze came with a familiar grin.

"don't you look happy to see me." he chuckled as he walked over to you and engulfed you in a warm embrace. "do you wanna talk about last night?" he asked.

you backed up slowly and looked up at him. "what is there to say?" you stated. he felt a little hurt by your response, you could tell.

"i don't know.. i just, i really do miss you y/n. and i want to be with you.." he started off.

"but.." you finished off his sentence. you knew where this was going. he couldn't handle it. of course he couldn't handle it. the one thing that he really wanted you to do, the thing he encouraged you to do, your career.

"i want you to live your life. i want you to experience all these things and places without having to worry about me. about us. about all of this chaos that has happened in the past few months. i've done so much to hurt you, and it just isn't fucking fair. you don't deserve that. you deserve the whole world, and holding you back from exploring it is only going to make things worse for us. i love you so much, but i can't hold you back."

there it was. you had dreaded that admission that was coming; but you should have expected it. your heart wrenched within your chest and your eyes immediately fluttered away any forming tears. you couldn't let him see how much you cared. not now. not when he's sitting here and telling you how much he doesn't want to be with you.

"okay." you responded bluntly, giving up.

he pulled you in for the hug again, embracing the scent of your hair, knowing that this was the best option for you both. but you didn't know the secret that he held in the back of his mind that was currently screaming at him to admit.

but he wouldn't.

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thank u anya for motivating me to write <3 i adore u more than the entire world & thank u for being my rock.

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[goregraham]

sweet boy

[phunnyphis]

well you see

[mysticbby2009]

Everyday Shit Your Boyfriend Rafe Things That Still Make Your Knees Weak:

Driving with one hand on the wheel, one hand on your thigh – Doesn’t even think about it, just does it, like it’s his default setting.

Rolling his sleeves up to his elbows – Why does he have to do it so slowly? Why do his forearms look like that?

Tying his hoodie around his waist and walking around shirtless – Like?? Sir?? Put your damn shirt back on before I start acting up.

Grabbing the back of your neck when he kisses your forehead – It's the firm grip, the slight squeeze, the possession in it that gets you weak every time.

The way he leans down to hear you when it's loud – Hand on your waist, lips hovering near your ear, and the way he hums in response like he's actually listening.

How he stands behind you in public – Not touching you, not saying anything, just standing there, all tall and broad, like a silent bodyguard.

The way he says your name when he's amused – Dragging it out, a little teasing, a little cocky, making you feel stupidly flustered.

When he licks his lips before he speaks – It's not on purpose, but God, it feels like it is.

How he carries all the groceries like it's nothing – Bags cutting into his forearms, but he refuses to make a second trip.

Loosening his tie after a long day – Or just running a hand through his hair, looking all effortlessly messy.

The way he pulls you into him when he’s half-asleep – Mumbles "C'mere." while barely conscious, like his body just needs you close.

His stupid morning voice – Raspy, deep, a little grumpy, like he’s been smoking cigars and whiskey-tasting all night.

When he casually lifts his shirt to wipe his face – And his abs are right there. Like, did he even need to do that?

Leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed – Smirking, watching you, making it impossible to focus on anything but him.

The way he smells – That stupid mix of expensive cologne, clean laundry, and just him.

Watching him drive – Jaw clenched, sunglasses on, looking like he owns the road and everyone on it.

When he swipes a thumb over your bottom lip mid-conversation – No reason. No warning. Just to see you stutter.

The way he holds eye contact when he's amused – All smug, head tilted, daring you to look away first.

When he’s focused on something and his jaw flexes – Like when he’s reading a text or scrolling through something, completely unaware of how hot he looks.

The low chuckle he lets out when you say something ridiculous – The one that’s barely audible, but you feel it in your chest.

[heymrspatel]

just wonderin' if we're a couple or not

mickey companion piece 🩵

[itstatennant]

filming the runaway bride <3

[warpedwings]

Misha Collins - Castiel, Supernatural Season 4 Promotional Photos.

Then this little angelic cutie who looks like he got a whole different directive. 😇

[miwiromantics]

BYLERWEEK2025!!! day 7 - rose gold

@bylerweek2025 || day seven - rose gold prompts used: champagne.

just a little sketch I did for the last day of byler week. I had a lot of fun with this and I can’s believe this is our last bylerweek until stranger things ends. hope y’all like this. happy final day of byler week everybody .♡.

[jetbootcollection]

This would sell soooo well at American football stadiums

*slides you this chart*

*you kick me out of the butcher shop*

[trees-to-meet-you]

Sibling is getting close to The Unknowing and even if they’ve already seen Tim spoilers I’m just sitting here in eager anticipation and gnawing dread

[heymrspatel]

why you bustin my balls, man?

ian companion piece 🩵

[s33th1ngg]

[denverdust]

@endlesswells watch s4 until you get to this scene

Im in season 4 now,.... this is what happens, right?