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Since you came into Drew's life he started to appreciate the one hour of just relaxing with you on the couch more and more.
At first, he only did it to help you wind down from the day, already having you ready for bed and just waiting for you to get drowsy from the cozy atmosphere he provides.
Once he finds out that you love animals he puts on a documentary almost every evening, almost amazed at how you quickly settle down on the cushions while holding your favorite stuffie and sucking on a pacifier, making a grabby hand for him to join you.
Drew enjoys those quiet moments with you, cuddling you close to his side as you watch the documentaries with such wonder and a little twinkle in your eyes while absorbing the many fun facts and informations about the animals.
At one point you start to randomly hand him things throughout the week, such as rocks, pearls, acorns, anything small you find during the day and deem worthy of gifting him.
First, he didn't think anything of it, it's nothing new for toddlers to just hand their parents something and skip off again, he finds it adorable and obviously keeps anything you give him.
Something that he thinks is just a phase, somehow never stops...
His collection gets so big that he has to get a middle sized box to place all your little gifts in it, not having the heart to get rid of them.
One day, on the set of outer banks for the fourth season, he has just finished a scene at the beach with Fiona and looks where you ran off to with Madelyn as she offered to watch you while he was shooting the scene.
"Daddy!" He hears you shriek from behind him, turning around in time for you to dash into his legs, wrapping your arms around them while looking up at him with a big grin.
"Hi baby, you having fun with Aunt Maddy?" He asks, ruffling your hair before lifting you into his arms.
"Uh huh!" You nod eagerly. "An' wook..." You reach into your pocket to show him the seashells you found along the shore, holding them out to him. "For you."
"They are all for me?" He gasps, gently grabbing them from your small palm to take a look at them. "Those are really pretty shells, sweetie. Thank you."
"Oh, don't think that's all." Madelyn laughs as she approaches you both, holding even more seashells in her arms. "She only stopped collecting because we couldn't carry more, saying she has to give them all to you."
"Oh...okay. Thank you for watching her though, really appreciate it." He says with a smile, adjusting his hold on you.
"Of course, I- um, gonna look for a bag for all those shells." She laughs, doing her best to not lose any of them as she walks past you both.
Drew looks for a chair to sit down on, moving you to sit on his lap facing him, chuckling as you pull out a few more seashells from your other pocket.
He says your name to get your attention, waiting for you to look at him before continuing. "Why do you give me all those little trinkets? I mean, I love them! Just, why so many?"
"Wike the penguins, daddy!" You tell him as if the answer is obvious.
He furrows his brows in confusion, trying his best to figure out what you're talking about. "Penguins?"
"Yeah! Penguins give gifts ta say I lub you." You explain to him. "An' I lub you too, so you gets gifts."
Now it finally clicks in his head. You've both watched a documentary about penguins a while back, learning about how they give their loved ones trinkets once in a while.
"Ahh, I see." He starts to smile even more at the realization, leaning forward to press a kiss to your forehead, taking the other shells from your hand as well. "I love you too, baby, so much."
Guess he'll have to get a bigger box now.
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Pranking him || Rafe Cameron x fem!reader



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You had seen a prank making the rounds on TikTok and couldnât resist the temptation to see how Rafe would react. He was lying on the bed with your 8-month-old daughter, Mabel, comfortably perched on his stomach, her tiny hands gripping his shirt as he entertained her with silly faces and soft coos.
âBaby, do you think you could leave the room while I change?â you asked, trying to keep your tone casual. Rafe looked up at you, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion.âChange what?â he asked, his voice laced with curiosity.
âInto my dress,â you said, holding up the dress for him to see while trying to maintain a straight face. Rafe blinked, then lifted his head for a better look at you. âWhat? Am Iâ is it like a surprise that Iâm not allowed to see it until youâre wearing it?â His confusion was evident, and you had to bite back a smile.
âNo, I just donât feel comfortable to change in front of you right now,â you shrugged nonchalantly. Rafeâs lips parted in disbelief. âWhatâs that supposed to mean?â he asked, moving up to lean on his forearms, Mabel now curiously watching the exchange between her parents.
âYouâre joking, right?â he chuckled, studying your expression. When you managed to keep a straight face, his smile faded. âShit. Youâre not?â âCan you just leave the room for like five minutes?â you questioned him again, trying to keep the act up a little longer. Rafe pulled a face, still utterly confused.
âBaby, I literally watched you give birth. I literally put Mabel in you and now youâre shy to change in front of me?â he said, looking at Mabel for some form of backup but she just stares at her dad with curious eyes as you struggled to hold back your laughter. âIâm just kidding,â you finally confessed, breaking into a laugh and grabbing Rafeâs face to kiss him. He smiled against your lips.
âThatâs what I fuckinâ thought,â he said with a grin as you pulled back, placing a gentle kiss on Mabelâs cheek, who giggled in response.
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đËâ§Ë°đˇ ŕź â・ Ë daddyâs girl đËâ§Ë°đˇ ŕź â・ Ë
dad!rafe x mom!reader
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your favorite reality tv show played in the background as you lay out on the floor playing with your 10-month-old daughter. âthose sensory skills are amazing ari girlâ you cooed as she stacked the colorful rings on the rock-a-stack. she clapped her hands placing the last one. âouuuu good job baby!â you joined in on her happy claps.
âwanna go again?â you cracked up as Ari stared at you waiting for you to knock the toy over. reaching over you knocked the toy over with a theatrical âwoahhhhâ ari full on belly laughed, her tiny legs and hands kicking excitedlyly. âis that funny mi amorâ you giggled as you flooded her with belly kissies.
ariâs laughter died down as she listened to the front door knob jiggling. already getting into a crawling position forgetting all bout her toys. ari knew who was strolling through that door and it made her very excited. âwho is that baby?â you grinned running a soft hand down her back.
âis it dada?â you gasped when rafe came through the door shopping bags in hand. ariâs squealing was precious, rafeâs head quickly veering around towards the both of you. âmy babies were you waiting for daddy?â rafe grinned as he locked the front door back up. ari crawled up to him in what felt like seconds. your babe had the zoomies whenever she saw her papa. her babbles non-stop as if she was informing rafe alll about her day. rafe bent down placing a quick kiss onto her forehead. âone second baby let me go put these groceries down then ill give you and mama all the loving okay?â
ariâs lip quickly constructing in a pout. âaww baby you gonna make daddy cry stopâ rafe quickly ran to drop the groceries onto the kitchen counter. ari was now full on sobbing as you soothed her. âbaby, daddy is coming in a secondâ you giggled as she suckled on her paci. âwhere's my girl?â rafe came back around the corner arms open wide. âsheâs such a daddy's girlâ you laughed as rafe gently scooped her from your arms. her head instantly resting in the crook of his neck fiddiling with his chain.
âcâmere mamaâ he rasped. stepping forward your front met his chest. âyou smell goodâ you smiled. lips meeting his in an intimate kiss. his free hand stroking gentle circles on your lower back. pulling away from the kiss when his hand gradually moved down giving your ass a squeeze. âyou're so sneakyâ you giggled.
âAri baby if your mama keeps walking around looking this goodâ rafe licked his lips eyeing you up and down. âyou might just get a little sibling sooner than laterâ ari's tiny hand moving towards her dadâs mouth covering it. âi don't think she wants to share you just yet!â you smirked squishing her cheeks between your fingers âisn't that right baby?â both you and rafe busted out in laughter as ari clapped her hands.
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RAFE AFTER HE RETIRES â SUGAR-COATED CHAINS
SUMMARY â how does rafe and the readerâs relationship change after he retires?



The warm breeze carries the scent of salt and sun-soaked sand, the quiet hum of the ocean filling the space between you. Youâre reclining on a private terrace, overlooking the endless blue, a chilled glass of wine in your hand.
And Rafe is there. Not on the phone. Not checking his watch. Not making plans or running numbers in his head. Just there.
It still feels strange sometimesâthis version of him. The man who spent most of your marriage consumed by work, by control, by the need to have a grip on everything. And now? Now heâs the one pouring you another glass of wine, his free hand resting lazily on your thigh, like he has nowhere else to be.
Because he doesnât.
âYouâre quiet,â he murmurs, eyes flicking to you over the rim of his glass. âWhat are you thinking about?â
You exhale a soft laugh, shaking your head. âJust⌠this. Us. Itâs different.â
His lips quirk, but thereâs something else behind itâsomething knowing. âNot what you expected?â
âNo,â you admit. âNot after everything.â
He leans back in his chair, stretching his legs out in front of him. âI had a lot of time to think after the kids left,â he says, voice low, thoughtful. âDidnât like what I saw.â His thumb strokes absentminded circles against your knee. âDidnât like how I treated you. Didnât like how I spent more time at work than with my family.â
You study him, his sharp jaw now softened by time, the creases around his eyes deeper from years of scowlingâand smiling. He looks lighter. Less like the man who used to stalk through the front door, exhausted and impatient. More like the man who wakes up with you now, slow and unhurried, taking his time.
âI guess I thought once you retired, youâd drive yourself crazy,â you tease, nudging his leg with yours.
He huffs a laugh. âI thought so too.â
But here you are. No meetings, no schedules, no responsibilities beyond deciding which villa youâll stay at next.
And itâs enough.
Rafe sets his glass down, shifting closer, his hand sliding up your leg, his fingers warm against your skin. His eyes flick to yours, something familiar sparking behind them. âSo? Where to next?â
You hum, pretending to think. âParis?â
âParis,â he repeats, testing the word on his tongue. His hand slips under the hem of your dress, teasing. âGuess Iâll just have to keep you busy until then.â
You roll your eyes, but youâre laughing as he tugs you onto his lap, pressing his mouth against yours.
Maybe you should have seen it coming.
After all, Rafe Cameron never could resist the things that belonged to him.
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Road Mishaps
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summary- drew comforts you during your pregnancy
warnings - throwing up, motion sickness, pregnancy



You and drew just had an interview and you were 6 months pregnant with a baby boy. You guys announced that you guys were dating ever since photos of you guys got leaked on the internet.
âOkay, where do you want to go? Home?â Drew says as he buckles his seatbelt
âYea sure I want to get this dress off meâ you say tugging on my dress a bit
He smiles âAnd whatâs wrong with the dress huh baby?â He says teasingly while driving
âItâs sooo uncomfortableâ
He chuckles, he can tell that youâre craving something comfortable over anything else right now âIf you feel so uncomfortable then why did you wear the dress in the first place?â
âToo look good duhhâ you say like itâs obvious
He grins, he glances over at you while driving âBabe, you donât need to try and look good. You look good no matter what you have on, you know thatâ
Thatâs when you start to feel yourself getting nauseous from the baby and motion sickness and you feel the urge to throw up âhey drewâ
He hears the sound of your voice and can tell that the tone has changed, he quickly glances at you to see your facial expression to see you looking uncomfortable âYeah babe?â
âpull over hurry upâ
He sees the urgent plea in your voice and he immediately pulls the car to the side of the road and stops the car. He turns and faces you âWhatâs wrong babe?â
You open the car door and put your head outside ready to throw up âThis his baby is making me feel nauseous againâ
He quickly unbuckles his seat and gets out of the car to go around to your side. He rubs your back gently as you put your head out of the door, ready to puke.
You make a few gagging noises but still not throwing up, tears well in your eyes from frustration cause you want to throw up but it wonât come out.
He kneels down on the side of the car next to you and keeps rubbing circles on your back gently as he watches you get frustrated at the fact that you canât throw up.
âdrew I canâtâ You say as a few tears fall down your face
He feels bad when he sees the tears fall down your face, he gently rubs your back trying to comfort you as much as he can âJust try to breath babe. Take deep breaths. Try to relaxâ
You breath and take a few breaths and you finally relax waiting and thatâs when you push his legs backwards as you throw up so you donât get anything on him
He watches as you finally throw up and heâs glad, at least this way you can start feeling better, heâs so focused on making sure youâre okay that he fails to realize that you pushed his legs out of the way to avoid getting puke on him.
âOmg drew ew I got it on youâ
He finally looks down and realizes that you did in fact get puke on him, although you were trying your best not to âNah itâs okay, itâs not a biggie babeâ
âWhat do you mean?! Thatâs disgusting. Iâm so sorryâ
He continues rubbing your back, unbothered by the fact that puke is on his pants âBabe, itâs not like itâs the first time it has happened. Weâve been through a lot, you throwing up on me isnât newâ
You grab some paper towels from the glove box and clean his blue pants trying to get most of it off.
He laughs, he finds it sweet that you are trying to clean his pants off when youâre the pregnant one who just threw up on the side of a random road* âBabe, itâs seriously fineâ
âI just donât want you driving home with my puke on your pants*
He smiles, amused by your determination to clean up the mess that you made âIâm fine babe, I can handle driving with my pants stained with your vomitâ
That night you both went home with pants with puke on them and a happy stomach. You wouldnât stop apologizing the entire night but drew finally shut you up with a kiss.
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dad!drew x mom!reader, just some posts i think you guys would post on instagram 𼰠also more family because i love this concept!!
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Š rafedarling ; 2024. all rights reserved. do not steal, repost, translate and/or claim these work as your own, tumblr is the only platform i publish all i work. thank you!!
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rafe cameron ; âĽď¸ drew starkey ; âż = series
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cameronâs at beach
love, fame and the future
behind the glam
gq couple quiz
love, y/n
podcast with camcamcameron
permission
cheated
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under venice night sky â đ˘
echoes of rain
sun, sand and sweet moments
shadows between us
an accidental follow
heart eyes and jealous smiles
wings of fate
come home to you
little moments
whereâs your ring
rustyn wants a sibling
mommyâs favorite dish
xmas bump
rustynâs first christmas
spa
rustyn starkey
at the jimmy kimmel live
bedtime battle
the missing ring
dad, no
first
women rights
puppy interview
accidental criminal
a rare appearance
morning surprise â đ˘
on and off screen
little lift
spill or fill your gut
more than just a friend
tough love
reach or try
those sad eyes
rustynâs sissy
little argu
straight from the source
yours to keep
i miss seeing you
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[ drew starkey, cis male, twenty-one ] Letâs give a warm welcome to one of Sparkwoodâs finest, RAFAEL âRAFEâ CAMERON !! Before coming here, he once lived on the pages of OUTER BANKS. Though now they currently spend most of their time as a STUDENT. If you ask the townsfolk about what they are like, you will hear that they are QUICK-THINKING but also UNHINGED. If they had a theme song it would be OKAY - CHASE ATLANTIC.
full name: rafael cameron
nicknames: rafe
age: twenty-one
gender: cis male
pronouns: he/him
sexuality: bisexual
SPOILED SINCE BIRTH, it was understandable why rafe cameron became someone who hated hearing the word âno.â he was born the eldest of the three cameron children, a lot of expectations placed on his shoulders from an early age. he had always looked up to his father but that idolization only grew after his mother separated from the family, leaving her children in the care of their father. despite not knowing the issues that had been going on between his parents for years, he blamed his mother for the downfall of their marriage and viewed her decision as her choosing to abandon them. he told himself that he was destined to follow in his fatherâs footsteps, doing everything in life to please him. he wanted to make the man proud and show him that he could take over the family business one day. although considering rafeâs short temper and impulsivity that rivaled his fatherâs, perhaps that wasnât the brightest of ideas.
as rafe grew older, his fatherâs love for him lessened over the years. while ward cameron treated both of his daughters like little princesses, he took out his frustrations on rafe. every time rafe made an excuse his father saw it as an opportunity to take out his anger on the other, whether that came in the form of verbal abuse or physical depended on the level of frustration his father felt at that moment. at school, rafe was fairly popular and well-liked but it was mostly because he had plenty daddyâs of money to spend and threw legendary parties. he had very few friends, aside from the ones that he could get away with bossing around. during this time, he also began to drabble in a crowd that he should have never gone near. not only did he begin selling drugs on the side to kids at the institute but he also began doing them, just to feel something other than the weight of the emotions he constantly carried with him.
if that wasnât enough trouble to get himself into, he found out a secret about his father that he wished he would have never discovered. his fatherâs greed had pushed him to commit crimes and working with unsavory people, allowing himself to become a tool when it came to helping his father carry out whatever he needed. while he knew what he was doing was wrong, he just wanted to hear his dad say that he was proud of him. if that was what it took, so be it. when he graduated high school he ended up attending university where he majored in business and joined one of the schoolâs fraternities. it looks like he is going to get his wish: to become a miserable and crooked man just like his father. unless he makes some big changes to his life.
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Hi!! I love your writing so much could you do dad!drew with toddler reader where she brings him like rocks/trinkets because she saw a documentary on penguins because they give their loved ones little trinkets đđ



Since you came into Drew's life he started to appreciate the one hour of just relaxing with you on the couch more and more.
At first, he only did it to help you wind down from the day, already having you ready for bed and just waiting for you to get drowsy from the cozy atmosphere he provides.
Once he finds out that you love animals he puts on a documentary almost every evening, almost amazed at how you quickly settle down on the cushions while holding your favorite stuffie and sucking on a pacifier, making a grabby hand for him to join you.
Drew enjoys those quiet moments with you, cuddling you close to his side as you watch the documentaries with such wonder and a little twinkle in your eyes while absorbing the many fun facts and informations about the animals.
At one point you start to randomly hand him things throughout the week, such as rocks, pearls, acorns, anything small you find during the day and deem worthy of gifting him.
First, he didn't think anything of it, it's nothing new for toddlers to just hand their parents something and skip off again, he finds it adorable and obviously keeps anything you give him.
Something that he thinks is just a phase, somehow never stops...
His collection gets so big that he has to get a middle sized box to place all your little gifts in it, not having the heart to get rid of them.
One day, on the set of outer banks for the fourth season, he has just finished a scene at the beach with Fiona and looks where you ran off to with Madelyn as she offered to watch you while he was shooting the scene.
"Daddy!" He hears you shriek from behind him, turning around in time for you to dash into his legs, wrapping your arms around them while looking up at him with a big grin.
"Hi baby, you having fun with Aunt Maddy?" He asks, ruffling your hair before lifting you into his arms.
"Uh huh!" You nod eagerly. "An' wook..." You reach into your pocket to show him the seashells you found along the shore, holding them out to him. "For you."
"They are all for me?" He gasps, gently grabbing them from your small palm to take a look at them. "Those are really pretty shells, sweetie. Thank you."
"Oh, don't think that's all." Madelyn laughs as she approaches you both, holding even more seashells in her arms. "She only stopped collecting because we couldn't carry more, saying she has to give them all to you."
"Oh...okay. Thank you for watching her though, really appreciate it." He says with a smile, adjusting his hold on you.
"Of course, I- um, gonna look for a bag for all those shells." She laughs, doing her best to not lose any of them as she walks past you both.
Drew looks for a chair to sit down on, moving you to sit on his lap facing him, chuckling as you pull out a few more seashells from your other pocket.
He says your name to get your attention, waiting for you to look at him before continuing. "Why do you give me all those little trinkets? I mean, I love them! Just, why so many?"
"Wike the penguins, daddy!" You tell him as if the answer is obvious.
He furrows his brows in confusion, trying his best to figure out what you're talking about. "Penguins?"
"Yeah! Penguins give gifts ta say I lub you." You explain to him. "An' I lub you too, so you gets gifts."
Now it finally clicks in his head. You've both watched a documentary about penguins a while back, learning about how they give their loved ones trinkets once in a while.
"Ahh, I see." He starts to smile even more at the realization, leaning forward to press a kiss to your forehead, taking the other shells from your hand as well. "I love you too, baby, so much."
Guess he'll have to get a bigger box now.
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LMAOOO THIS IS SO LOVELY !! i really like reading your family au with Rafe !! tysm for posting everyday and made me started the day in a good way mood !!!
RAFE WAS ABOUT TO HAVE A PANIC ATTACK LIKE AYOOO ? i know i've told it last time but i really love the name mabel so cute !! will you do a Rafe Cameron with a lactation kink ? if it trigger you, or you're not comfy WITH THAT, forget about it and i'm just sorry đđđ
ANYWAY, IN ANY CASE, TY FOR YOUR AMAZING WORKS !!
Pranking him || Rafe Cameron x fem!reader



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You had seen a prank making the rounds on TikTok and couldnât resist the temptation to see how Rafe would react. He was lying on the bed with your 8-month-old daughter, Mabel, comfortably perched on his stomach, her tiny hands gripping his shirt as he entertained her with silly faces and soft coos.
âBaby, do you think you could leave the room while I change?â you asked, trying to keep your tone casual. Rafe looked up at you, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion.âChange what?â he asked, his voice laced with curiosity.
âInto my dress,â you said, holding up the dress for him to see while trying to maintain a straight face. Rafe blinked, then lifted his head for a better look at you. âWhat? Am Iâ is it like a surprise that Iâm not allowed to see it until youâre wearing it?â His confusion was evident, and you had to bite back a smile.
âNo, I just donât feel comfortable to change in front of you right now,â you shrugged nonchalantly. Rafeâs lips parted in disbelief. âWhatâs that supposed to mean?â he asked, moving up to lean on his forearms, Mabel now curiously watching the exchange between her parents.
âYouâre joking, right?â he chuckled, studying your expression. When you managed to keep a straight face, his smile faded. âShit. Youâre not?â âCan you just leave the room for like five minutes?â you questioned him again, trying to keep the act up a little longer. Rafe pulled a face, still utterly confused.
âBaby, I literally watched you give birth. I literally put Mabel in you and now youâre shy to change in front of me?â he said, looking at Mabel for some form of backup but she just stares at her dad with curious eyes as you struggled to hold back your laughter. âIâm just kidding,â you finally confessed, breaking into a laugh and grabbing Rafeâs face to kiss him. He smiled against your lips.
âThatâs what I fuckinâ thought,â he said with a grin as you pulled back, placing a gentle kiss on Mabelâs cheek, who giggled in response.
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