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the roommate. rafe cameron x reader x felix catton. pt. 2

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rafe's impending arrival had you on your toes. excitement to see your boyfriend was intertwined with worry about the whole felix situation – you knew all too well how protective rafe could get. 

"and... this is my room! nice and cozy, isn't it?" you said, opening the door for rafe. as he entered, he glanced around, noting the neatly organized chaos of college life. 

“oh," he remarked after noticing the extra bed, "i didn't know you had a roommate." his brow furrowed in surprise. 

before you could respond, the door swung open, and felix walked in, absorbed in a phone conversation. 

“no, ollie, i swear to god, her friend is hot, i swear-" felix gushed, turning around to close the door, finally facing the room and noticing the strange boy's presence.  

"ollie, i'll call you back. hey mate, felix catton, pleasure to meet you. i assume you’re the boyfriend, yeah?” felix greeted him with a wide smile, while you shot him a look, silently urging him to say the right thing. 

“rafe cameron” he simply said, extending his right hand. felix ignored it and went in for a hug. 

however, rafe quickly shot a glance at you, then back at felix, and finally at the two beds. the realization hit him, and a flicker of annoyance and anger crossed his face. 

“wait, you’re the roommate?” rafe looked straight at you, his face now red, and his jaw tight. 

you tried to lighten the mood with a light laugh, but it only seemed to fuel rafe's anger.  

“look, babe, long story short, felix's room flooded, and my assigned roommate never showed, so here we are.” 

you took rafe’s hand, praying a little physical touch would calm him down. 

“i swear, it’s no big deal” 

felix stood quietly, a goofy smile on his face that almost made it seem like he was enjoying the entire thing. his carefree attitude clashed with the undercurrent of tension you felt.  

“right lex?” with pleading eyes, you looked at felix, begging him to say something, anything. 

"yeah don't worry, mate. no funny business here—cross my heart." 

felix's attempt at reassurance didn't seem to appease rafe's growing displeasure. the air thickened with tension, but felix, seemingly unfazed, broke the silence. 

"so, rafe, what brings you to our humble abode?" felix's tone was lighthearted, though his eyes held a mischievous glint. 

rafe, still visibly perturbed, replied, "just missed my girlfriend you know." as he spoke, he sidled closer to you, placing his hand on the small of your back, as if subtly marking his territory.  

felix raised an eyebrow, catching the shift in rafe's demeanor. 

"hey, why don't we spice things up a bit? there's a party tonight. what do you say, the three of us? get to know each other a bit better?"  

you shot felix a warning look, implicitly asking him to tread carefully.  

the boy, however, continued with his flirty charm, directing his next words toward you. 

"come on, love, it'll be a blast. your boyfriend here can get to know me outside this mess," felix winked, his tone playful, referring to the disorganized room the three of you stood in. 

rafe with a reluctant nod, he agreed to the plan. "fine, we'll go to your damn party." 

felix's grin widened, sensing a victory of sorts. "brilliant! it's a date, then. i'll meet you both after dinner, see ya!" 

felix sauntered out of the room, leaving you alone with rafe. sensing his frustration, you approached him, offering a reassuring smile. 

"hey, don't let it bother you. felix is harmless, he’s just a bit quirky," you reassured, planting a quick kiss on your boyfriend's lips, relishing the sensation of his presence that you had missed so much. 

rafe sighed, his tension melting away. "i missed you, you know." 

you grinned, "i missed you too." 

as the two of you settled on the bed, rafe's smile began to appear on his lips. simultaneously, his hands started exploring your body, the touch turning you more and more needy of him. 

“so, how much time do you think we have until the party?” 

“enough.” 

[theclowncowboy]

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[bloodhivelottie]

Nat hunches over, panting heavily as the referee stops play. She looks up, glancing at the board displaying the time left and wipes the sweat from her forehead. Four minutes to go in regular time. Her gaze shifts to the centre of the field, where Jackie's firing off quick tactics to Tai and Shauna. It's 2-2 and if they don't somehow pull a win out of the bag, they're not qualifying for regionals. She glances back in the direction of the defenders where Van's gesturing for the outfielders to move upfield.

"Fuck," Nat murmurs, straightening up as the ref blows again to start play. This could be the last chance of the game. She starts to walk forwards carefully as Van boots the ball up the field, quickening her pace to a jog as Shauna rallies forward, dribbling confidently despite the pressure. Jackie calls for the ball up front, arm in the air to signal to Shauna that she's open. Shauna glances up to take in the scene before her and passes, the ball skidding against the grass in the opposite direction of Jackie and reaching Tai's cleats instead. Tai fakes left before quickly shifting her weight to the right, the defender fumbling and giving Tai a chance to advance further.

"Tai!" Jackie calls, in prime position in the box. Nat watches from the wing as a defender realizes Jackie's open, scrambling to mark her. But instead of sending the ball to the captain's feet, Tai's arms extend gracefully to keep her balance and her leg comes up behind her, ready to put power behind the ball. Nat's eyebrows raise in surprise. Taking the shot now is a gamble and a half, she's 20 yards from goal and the keeper's been strong today. Tai drives her cleats through the ball and Nat watches as it sails past Jackie in the box. It seems like time slows for a second and the world falls silent as the ball flies toward the top of the goal, the keeper reaching with everything in her to get her fingertips to the ball. But the silence is broken when the clang of ball against crossbar reverberates across the field, Nat's heart shooting into her throat as the ball lifts up and over the goal, the net cradling it as it glides to the ground.

"Fuck!" Tai screams, and the referee blows his whistle to signal the end of regular time. Half of the girls sink to the floor exhaustedly, but the others seem shell-shocked by what just occurred.

Jackie whirls around and Nat knows she's fuming by the way she storms across the grass towards Tai. Nat heads over, a few of the others jogging up as well.

"What the fuck, Tai!" Jackie shrieks, eyebrows furrowed. "I was wide open!" She turns to Shauna as she arrives in the now-formed small circle, looking sheepish. "And why didn't you pass to me in the first place?"

"I don't know," Shauna murmurs, her eyes not quite meeting Jackie's as her foot scuffs against the grass. "I guess I just thought Tai had an advantage, or something."

Jackie's brow furrows further as she crosses her arms defensively. "What, so you don't fucking trust me, Shauna? So much for-"

"Doesn't matter," Nat finally pipes up, her expression cold and voice low. "Maybe if Tai didn't think she's the next Mia Hamm-"

"I don't think I'm the next Mia Hamm," Tai hisses, looking down at Nat harshly.

"Yeah, she's a midfielder," Van says, having just arrived in the growing circle of girls. "She'd be more like the next Kristine Lilly."

"Not helping, Van," Lottie says, a smirk on her face as she leans on Van's shoulder.

Tai scowls, her eyes darting between the others. "This is bullshit. At least I had the balls to take a shot. Maybe if one of you had made a move quicker we wouldn't be in this position now." She looks up as the ref signals for additional time to start. "I am not letting this go to pens. Everyone get their heads out of their asses, and win."

Nat sighs as the group disperses, making their way back to their positions. Jackie claps her hands, trying to rally everyone in a last ditch attempt to give them motivation. Play starts, and Jackie takes the first touch. She passes back to Shauna who moves forward with purpose. Allie shouts from up on the left wing, a defender scuffling with her in an attempt to block a potential aerial pass from Shauna. She's ignored, though, as Shauna evades an opposing midfielder and passes forward on the right to Nat.

Nat springs into action, dribbling confidently in the direction of the corner flag, smirking when the opposing left-back advances. This is Nat's forte - one-on-one challenges against defenders. She stops suddenly, pausing the ball's movement as she places the toe of her boot on top, then flicks it backwards and away from the defender who's now right on top of her. She turns around quickly, her back to the defender as she shields the ball. The left-back makes a sound in frustration, her hand reaching out to grasp Nat's jersey at the back in an attempt to throw her off. Nat pulls away, the defender losing grip and stumbling. Nat takes advantage and darts past her, heading further upfield. She glances up, seeing Jackie in the box and sends in a powerful cross, the ball sailing through the air towards the team captain. It's in prime position for a volley, the opposing goalkeeper balanced in a set position with her eyes never leaving the ball.

Jackie lines up for the volley, eyes blazing with determination surely spurred on by the lack of confidence her teammates had in her earlier in the game. Nat holds her breath from near the corner flag, watching in anticipation as the ball falls towards the striker. But the volley never comes, Jackie suddenly crumpling to the ground as a defender makes a crunching tackle in the box.

"What the fuck!" Nat hears Tai yell, and her eyes widen as Jackie rolls on the grass. She cries out in pain and Nat's already halfway there by the time the referee's whistle blares. Nat falls to her knees over Jackie, eyes filled with concern. Lottie soon joins her, cradling Jackie's head and murmuring soothing words. Tai and Shauna are hounding the guilty defender with Tai landing a quick shove on her chest before the referee pushes them apart. Nat looks up with widened eyes as Coach Martinez arrives with his first aid kit.

"Is she gonna be okay?" Nat asks, wincing when Jackie howls as the coach straightens out her leg.

"I'm sure she will be," he replies, signalling for Coach Scott to come over and help Jackie off the field. "It was a reckless tackle but nothing's broken." Coach Scott helps Jackie to her feet, her arm slung around his shoulder as they make their way off the field, Jackie limping all the way. Shauna follows behind, face stricken with worry.

"Get ready," Nat hears, her head snapping back to look at the coach. "It's a penalty. I want you to take it." Nat freezes. She's confident on the field, but this is all happening so suddenly. The weight of the pressure sits on her chest and she blinks at the coach in surprise.

"Me?" she asks, head spinning. "Why not Shauna, or- or Tai? They're both good in front of goal."

"They are," Coach says, "but I know you have just as much potential as either of them." He stands, walking away without another word. Nat's left standing alone in the box as the others move away from the goal. She swallows thickly, trying to ignore the lump in her throat. She's not Tai or Shauna - she may not have the best gear or the best skill, but she has the confidence of her teammates and her coach, and she straightens her shoulders as she walks toward the penalty spot. The others watch on as Nat adjusts the ball on the spot, letting out a deep breath when she straightens up. She hears some of her teammates behind her, encouraging shouts filling the air - Tai's and Van's and Laura Lee's. The goalkeeper looks at her with fiery eyes, bouncing on the balls of her feet and arms stretched wide in the air. She crouches into her set position as Nat places her hands on her hips to steady herself, waiting for the blare of the whistle.

When the whistle blows, Nat takes her run up to the spot and strikes, sending the ball flying right confidently. The keeper dives the right way and Nat's heart stops as she sails through the air, arm outstretched with her fingertips just inches from the ball. Nat hears the roar of her teammates before she even realizes it - the ball hits the back of the net, landing right into the corner of the goal. She barely has time to grin before she's engulfed in a sea of yellow and blue, the girls jumping and hugging and surrounding her with the sounds of victory cheers ringing in the air. The whistle blows again, but this time it's the sound of three long blares. In all the chaos of Jackie's sudden injury, Nat didn't realize how late in the game it was - her penalty was the last kick of the match. She joins her friends in elated celebration, knowing that she's found a home in this sport and this special group of girls.

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[isjasz]

[Ready for a new game?]

day 11 definitelynottober - heart in your fist & week 1 weeklyhermittober - beginnings

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IM SO READY LETSGO SO EXCITED FOR THE NEW LIFE SERIES💥💥💥💥💥💥

[everchased]

can someone please get these hoes under control i'm BUSY

[seafoamsol]

Gaze upon me, and witness my glory!

[meruz]

can u get my back

[moechies]

toji ❤︎’s head from virgins . .

he’s super mean.

toji holds your head still with a tilt, forcing you to look up at him. your eyes water from the sting of his grappling fingers tangled in your hair, unforgiving.

you’re situated before him, fat cock sliding against the side of your dewy cheek. it’s embarrassing and vile, but you can’t help yourself from sticking your tongue out for a taste, just one.

“nasty girl .”

he taps the pudgy tip against your lips, in which you open on command. surely he wouldn’t have to tell you that much.

drool and pre dribbles from your leaking mouth, dirtying your thighs and the floors below you, making him cringe at the mess. the one he’d have to tidy up later. this is what he gets for trying to fuck on a virgin, he presumes.

nonetheless, that’d be a worry for later.

for now, all he could focus on is your soft, watery mouth. uncontrollably producing saliva , making it a perfect place to stick his dick in. and to add onto that, you’re cute. it’s like a 2 in 1, he jokes to himself.

“open wider . don’t panic, or you’ll bite down .”

he grumbles, squeezing in a finger into your mouth besides his cock to prevent you from biting down. it elicits an uncontrollable gag, one that has you squeezing your eyes tight in order to halt your tears.

he hears your inaudible mumbles of ‘no, no,’ most likely because his girth is well beyond what a virgin should be able to take in her mouth. you seem to be no different, gently prying at his fingers and moaning onto his dick; which doesn’t help your case.

how could you not panic ? he was huge, and it hurt. your throat burned viciously, although roughly 4 to 5 inches was still yet to be inside your mouth. you attempt to push him away, pressing against his meaty thighs, but to no avail.

“behave now, little one.” he tugs at your hair, pulling your mouth off his dick and what’s left is truly adorable. a cute, braindead little cock-sucker , your drool coating your chin and trailing down your body, your gaze leading off somewhere he couldn’t care less about.

he rubs his cock head against your cheek once again, forcing your attention back onto him.

“y’r daddy didn’t teach ya any manners?”

“h-he did—“

“so what’re you bein’ so messy for ?”

he grins when you attempt to tidy yourself to the best of your ability, wiping away the spit and tears that coat your face.

“‘s okay. this daddy’ll teach you how to do it right .”

[lylahammar]

IT'S FALIGON DAY BABYYYYYY I'VE BEEN DREAMING OF THIS DAY SINCE 2018 WE'RE POPPIN MASSIVE BOTTLES 🥳🎉🐉🍾🍻🔥

[cozylittleartblog]

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[mfshipbracket]

[omentu5]

[triona-tribblescore]

okay so they may have a minor chokehold on me at the minute-

[gordonfreemanspussy]

happy october :]

@scienceteamtober day 1: before the game

with lovely beautiful awesome forever character art by @winkreallyisntable goes CRAZY!!! full art below the cut.

[isjasz]

[mob killing noises] BAM!!!!1111!!

[stargazelasagna]

THE FISH p5