#rafe cameron x latina!reader

[cherubcameron]

Rafe x Latina!Popstar reader

{this doesn’t follow the show’s plot, I’m using labios mordidos by kali uchis and Karol g. https://youtu.be/RPcGDkjyhlI?si=8O1jssXsUqmSghhD, the performance this is based off of}

You’d lived in the outerbanks for most of your life. But you were dreaming for bigger. You didn’t hate it, you were a kook. But you never really felt like you belonged. You had dreams bigger than what outerbanks could hold. —Your parents could tell from when you were a child how talented you were. You had a voice and you knew how to dance. They put you through piano lessons, singing lessons, anything and everything they could think of. It eventually paid off.

“I don’t understand, I get it. It’s a big dream of yours. But don’t you get it. It’s going to take you away from me.” Your boyfriend Rafe said.

You looked at the ground;conflicted. “I know, Rafe. But I need to try. I need to see it through.”

It had led to the nastiest breakup you’ve ever had. Both of you sobbing, Rafe trying to hold onto you. Not letting you go. But it was final, your dreams were the love of your life. And you were going to chase them. Cause unfortunately, you loved music more than Rafe.

“La nena esta encendí’a, se me pega como un tattoo.” You sang into your mic, your body on the ground, your butt in the air. The dancers in front of you. “Yo te doy garantía que nadie estás dura que tú.”

Rafe watched on the tv; his jaw ticking.Sarah and Wheezie had decided to turn the tv on to this. To you performing for all your fans. You looked so beautiful, a ping of hurt spread through him like a wave. He missed you so much.

“Wow, I knew she would make it big.” Wheezie said, mesmerized.

“Right.” Sarah said, eating popcorn from her bowl. Rafe watched as two of the guy dancers lifted you into the air and helped you roll your body like a wave. His jaw ticked again. He was feeling all kinds of emotions.

“How does it feel, Rafe? Must sting.” Wheezie said, that did it for him.

“Shut up, Wheezie!”

“Jeez, calm down. I was only kidding.”

“She was joking, Rafe.” Sarah says.

He got up abruptly, knocking something over. “Rafe!” Then leaving the room. He went into his room, his head in his hands and tears following down his face. His leg shaking.

Once the show was over, you had immediately gone backstage. The adrenaline was running high and you felt good. This is all you’ve ever dreamt of. All you’ve ever wanted. A call comes from your phone.

It reads:

Sarah

You instantly pick it up.

“Hey.” You say, drinking a cold bottle of water.

“Hey! I’m so proud of you, me and Wheezie were just watching.” You can feel her smiling through the phone. You hear Wheezie cheering on the other end.

“Thank you! I feel like this is so surreal.” You pause. “Did- did uh Rafe see?”

“Uh—he did.”

“Y/n! We have to do interviews now! Wrap it up!” Your manager says, interrupting your conversation. You smile and nod.

“I have to go. Tell him I miss him.”

“Yeah, no problem.”

You hang up and sigh. You know Sarah probably won’t and you understood why. You follow your manager out… your mind on Rafe, who’s miles away.

[brunettegirlwrites]

rafe loves to flip up your skirt when no one’s looking just to see your flustered face. he loves making you red in the face, bashful and slightly angry. you’d always turn around quickly and swat his hands away or pat his chest with your handbag. “pinche-!” you’d gasp. “don’t do that!”

[rafesbabygirl]

Rafe and his latina girlfriend

[ipetite69]

ᯓ★ rafe cameron being absolutely obsessed with his latina!gf

is a recurrent thought of mine as a latina myself.

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[zyafics]

𖥔 ࣪ ᥫ᭡ꗃ⋆࣪. rafe cameron + his mexican! gf 𖥔 ࣪ ᥫ᭡ꗃ⋆࣪.

— based on this ask right here ✧

— dedicate to @lustnluv (bc of this post here!)

[that-sarcastic-writer]

Just thinking about Latina!reader getting her nails and hair done without telling rafe. So she comes home with her cutesy almond nails and her bouncy blowout and Rafe is like 🤔 bc he doesn’t remember giving her his card or sending her money. So he’s like baby you look hot as fuck but like why are you paying for your own shit?? You look pretty for me so I’m paying for it. And she’s like 🙄 whatever rafey

[dulc3vida]

baila conmigo

@allyneedsasnack thank u for ur kind words! sorry it took me a while but this was my first request and i was just really nervous. i hope u like it 💕

rafe wasn't sure why he let you drag him out all the way to the mainland but he regretted it as soon as he stepped through the door. you brought him to a restaurant that you really liked. he normally wouldn't consider it, he hated even taking his new boat for a ride around the obx, let alone to the mainland. rafe also liked being the one planning the date and didn't do well when things weren't under his control. however, he was making up for having to abruptly cancel an important date with you because of business with barry which basically meant you could do or ask him anything you want (as if you didn't already).

still, this felt more like a punishment.

the night had been going good. the restaurant was called Lola's and he was actually enjoying himself, the food, and the overall ambiance. it also didn't hurt that one margarita made you giggly and blushy, tipsy but not belligerent, just how he liked you. the night was truly going well until the lights dimmed and the music raised a bit.

"oh, i love this song." you whipped your head towards the dancefloor near the bar where no one was dancing. the vaguely familiar sound of romeo santos voice made rafes ears perk up, he knew what was coming. "come on, lets dance." you stood up, grabbing his hand and tugging. of course, it didn't work and you pouted. "pleaseee?"

"already told you, princess, i don't dance." rafe was adamant about this. dancing made him feel awkward, like he was a spectacle. you only whined a "rafeeee" and frowned more.

it felt like a punishment to have to watch you pout and beg for him to dance. it was honestly one of his only insecurities in your relationship. he was tall, handsome, rich, and the perfect guy on paper but you liked to dance and you were way better than he could ever be because it came to you naturally. the two of you had left many parties early because of arguments over him not wanting to dance with you. he couldn't help it. dancing made him feel vulnerable. it put him on display when he preferred to be the watcher.

"come on, rafe. please?" you sat yourself on his lap while he shook his head. "porque no quieres bailar conmigo? you never wanna dance with me. what are you afraid of?" you placed a hand on his chest, right over his heart.

rafe exhaled through his nose, looking away from you and looking back. "that i'll look stupid." he murmured, barely audible. it made you laugh.

"rafe, there's barely anyone here." you could tell your reaction didn't help as he dropped his hand from your waist and averted his gaze. you gently grabbed his jaw and turned him back to face you. "we're on the mainland. if you're a bad dancer then only a couple of nobodies are gonna see." you looked into his eyes, giving him those bunny eyes that he could barely resist. "please? baila conmigo?" your reasoning seemed to break down his defenses and you were placing little kisses along his neck which helped soften him a lot more. "i'll teach you, just dance with me to this one song. before its over."

you stood up and tugged his hand again, doing a few excited little bounces on your heels when his whole body followed you.

the two of you were the only people on the dancefloor. the gobo flashed streaks of blue, red, and purple onto your faces and the two of you were tipsy enough to feel like you were in a movie.

"okay, grab me like this." you grabbed one of his arms and wrapped it around your waist, giggling when he pulled you close to him. taking his other hand in yours, you smiled up at him. "follow my lead." you took one step to the side with your right foot. "right, left, right, y punta" you explained while you stepped with him. "and then you go to the other side. left, right, left, y punta." rafe nodded, following your every step. "put it together now." you swayed your hips with each step, effectively leading his. "faster." you matched the beat of imitadora by romeo santos, happy when rafe was able to keep up and didn't look completely miserable.

rafe caught you completely off guard when he spun you around in time with the music. he wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or if it was you, but he suddenly felt confident. all those years of ballroom dancing ward had subjected him to awoke in him like a sleeper agent and he was using one of his knees between your legs to guide your sways.

you only thought rafe was building his confidence while he danced with you. however when he spun you round again AND dipped you at the end of the song, you were looking at him quizzically. "i thought you didn't dance." you said, hoping he couldn't hear any jealousy in your voice.

"i don't." rafe found himself not wanting to rush off the dancefloor, so he pulled your body closer to his as obsesion by aventura started playing. "never said i can't."

your buzzed little bunny brain decided to turn it into a competition, mind racing from one thought to the next. you pulled away from him as Judy Santos sang her part of the song, sensually dancing by yourself for a bit before rafe pulled you back in. "what're you doin? m'not dancin with anyone else if that's what you're worried about."

"i'm not worried." you pulled away again, basically dancing a circle around him before going back in and leading him into a different step.

"s'that why you're tryna make me look bad? thought you were gonna teach me?" rafe dropped his head to your ear. "you're the only girl i'll ever dance with, got it?" you nodded and let out a squeal when he nipped at your neck.

"can we go now?" you look into his eyes, more attracted to him than ever and the evidence was pooling in your lacy excuse for panties.

"nah, nah. my bunny wanted to dance." His hands were now possessively gripping your ass as he realized people were watching you. "got an audience and everything. s'what you wanted right?"

"want you now..." you grabbed onto his bicep and stopped the dance all together. you saw the way he was looking at you and knew he wanted it to so you went in for the kill. "please, papi?"

the groan rafe lets out along with the pinch to your ass was your sign to grab your coat and your purse. rafe sets 300$ on the table, a gross overpayment, and follows you out. the two of you barely make it to his boat before you're sliding your dress off your shoulders and he's undoing his button down.

[sexilene]

Can we get your version of rafe's latina!gf moodboard? 🍹

claro!! amo a mis latinasss! shout out to 🇵🇦🇨🇴🤍!

rafe's latina!gf

[starsluver]

Your Teeth in my neck| Rafe Cameron x latina!reader

A/n: I love Kali Uchis so much 🤭, she's so fine. I'm so down bad for her

Okay, so I've seen all over this app. Rafe Cameron with a Taylor Swift or Lana Del Rey fan gf but y'all know what I haven't seen. Rafe Cameron with a gf who loves Kali Uchis so I'm going to present it to y'all <3.

The first thing Rafe noticed about his gf when they first met was her sense of style (basically Y2k and a bit Chicana style because I barely see any fics with a Latina reader 🙄) along with her jewelry. A lot of gold necklaces and bracelets.

Rafe has definitely spent an INSANE amount of money on his gf. For example clothes and jewelry. And she feels kinda bad that she's not able to pay him back but he doesn't mind.

Rafe LOVES her outfits and how she can make everything look good.

He has definitely had to listen to all Kali's albums and singles cause of his gf but he doesn't really mind. Definitely has bought his gf tickets for her concerts. (Probably has listen to a few of her songs while doing it 🫢)

His gf DEFINITELY has a few Spanish nicknames like cariño, Mi vida, Amor, blaquito 🫢...... Colonizer (I'm sorry y'all please forgive me I had to 😭)

I'm getting the motivation to write so y'all better request 😎🥱

My fav Kali song 🤭😍

[flor4de4amor]

this song is so intensely rafe core

[cherubcameron]

BICHOTA SEASON | 1

Synopsis: you and Rafe had broken up so you could chase your dreams. Things had been amiable until you learned news from someone you least expected. Now you want nothing to do with him. With a new album and world tour approaching, will Rafe get the chance to fix things with you?

Inspired by @zyafics & @ghostofwriting!!

Authors note: might not continue this, just saw @zyafics & @ghostofwriting ones and wanted to have some fun with it

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Yourusername Que encantadores fueron todas, gracias Kildare. My home town! Y hasta la proxima

Topper11 shit, had me singing and I don’t even know Spanish

Kelcewhoelse @topper11 more like mumbling

Topper11 @kelcewhoelse fuck off

Ruthieruth @topper11 terribly too

Jjaysurfs @topper11 @kelcewhoelse @ruthieruth why were you guys even there?? Fake fans!

Sarahbee so happy to have seen you live!

bringitonhomejb @sarahbee 10/10 fr

Yourusername @Sarahbee @bringitonhomejb thank you for coming, love you both 🩷🩷

PopeH I KNOW HER I KNOW HER. IM A BICHOTA TOO

Jjaysurfs @Popeh don’t be a loser dude

PopeH @Jjaysurfs let a man be happy

Cleobae @jjaysurfs @PopeH let my man live please, he’s a bichota if he says so

Kiesavesthewurld @jjaysurfs be nice, you were screaming louder than the rest of us

Yourusername @cleobae REAL

Local234 anyone notice someone missing @rafecameron

Y/nstan @Local234👀👀 ooop spill the tea

Kelcewhoelse @Local234 mind your business

Kildaresslut @Local234 not you @ing him too, it was nice knowing you dude

Bichotasoyyo Que Linda!

Kathkatherine so proud of you baby

Your username @kathkatherine🩷🩷

Rafecameron please answer your phone

Y/nstan @Rafecameron who are you 👀👀

Bichotasoyyo 👀👀👀👀

Telepatiay/n oh my gosh!! Why are you asking her to call you??

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[brunettegirlwrites]

calling rafe cariño whenever you want something. whether it’s as simple as a kiss or something more, he loves to hear you say it. it’s smooth like honey and melts his heart. “cariño, please, just put a baby inside me,” you’d beg. “wanna be with you forever, mi amor.”

ugh I wanna make this man my husband

[rafesangelita]

latina!reader oneshot should be publishing tomorrow! i’m still working on reqs so pls be patient with me as i’m trying to answer as quickly as i can 🎀

[rafesbabygirl]

Eres mia/You’re mine

Rafe Cameron x Latina!Reader

Summary: No matter how hard you try to move on and forget him, he will always find a way to come back into your life.

Word Count: 727

You can feel his eyes on you from across the room, watching you in your little dress dancing with your friends. You act like you can’t see him but you can feel him, you know he’s never taking his eyes off you.

He sees your fiancé walk up to you with a drink in hand. He watches as he puts his hands on your waist. He has to fight the urge to just walk up to him and cut his fucking hands off just for touching what’s his.

He took advantage of the fact that he knew you wouldn’t last another minute in the heels you were wearing to know you’d be heading home soon. He knew what he had to do to get his girl back.

He watches as you head to the bathroom and your fiancé head to the bar to pay for the tab. He knows that nows the chance to break you guys up.

Walking up to the bar he pats your boyfriends arm making him turn around. “Hey man your Y/n’s fiancé right?”

Your fiancé looks up at Rafe confused on why he’s talking to him. But he answers anyway. “Yeah who the hell are you?”

Rafe’s lip curls up knowing what he’s about to say will result in him getting what’s his back.

“You know she’ll always be mine right, she only got with you to take her mind off me. Only it didn’t work because she was sounding real pretty last night while I was fucking her.”

Your fiancé tenses up not knowing what to say back. He could only walk away knowing he couldn’t stand a chance with Rafe.

Rafe watches as he walks away and can’t help but laugh, downing what was left of his whiskey making his was outside and on his way to your house.

Meanwhile you’re left confused as you walk out the bathroom seeing your fiancé nowhere in sight. Trying to call him with no answer you decide to just leave it and head home.

Unlocking your door and heading to your room to get ready for bed, you fail to notice rafes truck parked up front.

Exhausted from your night out you immediately change out of your clothes deciding to just sleep in your bra and panties.

I’m the middle of falling asleep you hear rustling outside your window. You jolt up and see a shadow staring right at you. You see whoever it is raise up their hand and open your window making their way inside.

You sit there in shock but immediately realize who it is.

Rafe

“What the hell are you doing here Rafe?”

“Aw come on baby don’t be like that. You know you missed me.”

You then remember in what state you’re in, half naked in front of your ex boyfriend. You jolt out of bed grabbing the first shirt you see.

“Get out Rafe I don’t want to see you.”

Rafe makes his way closer to you as you back up until he has you with nowhere else to go with your back against the wall.

“I missed you so much Y/n, you have no idea.”

He raises his hand up and strokes your cheek and tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

“You can’t be here. I have a fiancé, I don’t want you here.”

He lets out a little chuckle.

“Oh baby I took care of that already. You see I already know what I had to do to have what’s mine. Rightfully mine.”

You feel your heart drop at his words. You feel tears well up, half of the reason is because you’re scared. And the other half is because you know what he’s capable of.

“What did you do Rafe?” You ask in almost a whisper.

“ I did what I had to do so you can remember that you’ll always be mine. You know I always want what’s best for you. And what’s best, is me.”

All you could do is stare at him. Realizing just how crazy he is. You can’t help but secretly love it, knowing he’ll do whatever it takes to have you.

He embraces you in his arms and whispers in your ear.

“You know your heart is mine, and you’ll love me forever.”

All you can do is accept that it’s true. You will always be his.

[ipetite69]

hi lovely would you mind doing another rafe and latina gf moodboard?🥹 i loved the first one so much🫶🏼

hi corazón!! omg absolutely, here you go <3<3 hope you like it as much as i do xoxo

[willowpains]

we listen and we don’t judge

drew starkey x latina actress reader!

Drew was not a fan of social media.

Unlike you.

Chronically online was a term that was gaining fame to describe someone who spent quite some time on the internet, and who knew all the trends going on.

You weren’t exactly proud to be a part of that community.

But it kept you entertained.

And that’s how you ended up setting your phone up, ready to record Drew and you filming a new trend on TikTok.

How did you convince him to do it? You don’t even remember.

And after what felt like an eternity of explaining the dynamic to Drew, you both were finally ready to begin.

Both of you sitting next to each other on your couch, you looked at him with a mischievous smirk while he stared at you suspiciously.

“We listen and we don’t judge” you both said at the same time, Drew smirking at you.

“I’ll start” you said, looking from your phone screen to your boyfriend. “Sometimes, when I don’t really wanna cook, I get all dramatic and lie about us not having all the ingredients for the dish I was supposed to make, so you can offer to make something instead with what we do have” you say, giving him an embarrassed smile.

He chuckled at your words.

“I knew that love” he lets out a laugh. “You’re not good at lying to me”.

Your mouth opens up in shock.

“We listen and we don’t judge”.

Drew pauses for a moment, smiling at you.

"When you're showering, i close the door of our room so the sound of your music gets as muffled as possible" he admits.

You giggle as you nod at his words, you did like to shower with loud music.

“We listen and we don’t judge”

You look at him through the screen.

“I thought you hated me when we first met, so I would intentionally try to stay out of your way our first couple of working days together”.

Drew gives you a puzzled expression trying his best not to judge.

“We listen and we don’t judge”.

He clears his throat before speaking.

“I often fake coming home super tired and stressed so that you take pity on me and cuddle me while playing with my hair” he says giving you a cute smile.

You giggle at his words.

“That’s cute” you admit leaning to peck his lips.

“We listen and we don’t judge”

You take a couple of seconds before speaking, trying to be dramatic.

“I have a lot of edits of you saved on my favorites folder on TikTok” you look at him.

Drew covers his eyes while letting out a chuckle.

“We listen and we don’t judge”.

He looks at you mischievously.

“I get jealous of the guys in your books” he admits seriously.

You let out a laugh as you throw your head back.

“We listen and we don’t judge”

You giggle softly before confessing the next one.

“Whenever I feel sick in the middle of the night, I wiggle a lot in bed or move your body so you’ll accidentally wake up and ask me what’s wrong”.

He opens his mouth surprised at your words.

“We listen and we don’t judge”

Drew thinks a little before speaking.

“Ever since we met I’ve always been skeptical of your at home remedies for illnesses, even though they work every time” he admits.

You slowly nod while giving him a defeated look, knowing that already.

“We listen and we don’t judge”

You give him a playful look before speaking.

“When we’re cuddling, sometimes I have the urge to stand up abruptly because I get too hot and I feel like I can’t breathe because you’re too big” you say, barely getting out the words without laughing.

Drew looks at you with big eyes, moving his brows up and down at the double meaning of your last words.

You roll your eyes at him.

“We listen and we don’t judge”

He thinks for a moment before speaking.

“When I’m showering, sometimes I’ll use your shampoo rather than mine” he pauses as he looks at your baffled face. “It leaves my hair softer! And smells like you”.

Of course, there were a few confessions you had to cut from the video because your PR managers would hunt you down if they made it out into the internet.

“We listen and we don’t judge” you both say smiling at each other.

You smirk playfully at him before speaking.

“I cannot stand one of your friends and past coworkers” you admit, making a serious face.

Drew immediately throws his head back and lets out a chuckle, knowing exactly who you’re referring to.

“We listen and we don’t judge”

He clears his throat before looking at you.

“I don’t like watching F1 since you told me about that driver that slid into your dm’s” he lets out cockily.

You burst out laughing looking at him while he joins you.

“We listen and we don’t judge”

You make a thinking face looking at him.

“I wish you sent me more shirtless photos” you say giving him puppy eyes. “Or like, you took more of those with my phone, so I could look at them”.

He snorted out a laugh.

“That can be fixed baby” he says as he looks at you mischievously.

“We listen and we don’t judge”

He gives you a smile.

“When I travel for work and you’re not coming with me, I take a pair of your panties and stuff them in my suitcase” he says laughing.

You scrunch up your nose at him.

“Drewwwwww” you say covering your face, now knowing where those missing undies went.

“We listen and we don’t judge”

You avoid his eyes for the next one.

“Sometimes when I’m cold, I throw on one of your dirty hoodies that you used while working out, cause they’re sweaty and smell like you” you say, trying not to burst out laughing.

He gives you a grossed out look.

“We listen and we don’t judge”

You look at him waiting for him to speak.

“You know those sleeping shorts Brooke sent you cause she accidentally bought too many?” He says, making quotation marks with his fingers while saying sent and accidentally.

You nod at his words.

“I actually bought them for you because I love how your ass looks in them”.

Your mouth opens at his confession while you hit him playfully in the chest.

Drew laughs at your reaction.

“Oh my god baby, this is definitely not making it to the video” you say as you stand up from your position while laughing at him, walking to your phone to stop recording, while he stands back watching your movements with a smile.

Noticing that in fact, you were wearing a pair of those shorts.

“We don’t judge remember?” he said cheekily.

*

inspired by @valstranquility lando blurb<3

I love this trend on TikTok and I just couldn’t help myself

they’re just too cute I can’t

this was short n sweet hope you like it, if you have any other concepts you’d like to read let me know!