#rafe smutt

[petriwriting]

Based on THIS Request.

Thank you for @skywalkerzs for requesting. I had fun with it! thinking of doing a continuation of the next episode as well.

"JJ where have you been?" Kie asks him.

"We've been so worried." you reply. He walks up, after his outing going to see who he thought was his father, Luke. "Long story. Where are the others" he asks. "Almost back by now, why what happened?" You ask him, kie took off her gardening gloves and folds her arms, ready for whatever exaggerated story JJ is about to tell. You had stayed with kie to tend to the garden, worrying about JJ every minute, wishing to be by his side but respecting his need for alone time. whatever it was.

"Nothing." JJ says, he's defeated. "Please don't lie." you plead. "it's just my dad." he says. "oh shit," kie mutters. "He's back?" you ask. "yup. He's been holding up at barracuda mike's, I guess," he explains. "he's not trying to come back here is he?" kie asks. "Did he say anything about the place being his?" you add. "no it wasn't about that." JJ says flatly running his fingers through his hair. "Cause' the town council thing is tonight." she adds, shes worried for him just as you are.

"It's fine." he insists. "Kie can you give us a minute?" he asks, the wind is gently breezing through his hair now, it's a mess. "Yeah totally." She says, grabbing some of her gardening tools to put away, then disappearing. Kie was smart enough to know something was up, but she wanted to respect the privacy of her two best friends.

"Luke," JJ begins, he is anxious and you can tell. "My dad," he corrects himself. "He told... He told me he wasn't my real dad." he says. "was he serious?" you ask, luke was an abusive alcoholic, so for you it was hard to trust anything he ever said. "It wasn't a joke... He was being, weird- I don't know. But I get this." JJ shifts his feet and rummages his pockets to pull out a note. "it's from Wes Genrette, It says talk to your father." he explains, you run your thumb over the note. "look at this. It says 'talk to your father,' and then luke tells me that Wes Genrette... He's my grandfather. Which makes Groff, ...My father." he finished slowly.

"So Chandler Groff is your dad?" you question. "yeah." He nods. it is some heavy news. "It doesn't make any sense," JJ paces, gesturing. "But then he says, like, Larissa. you remember the painting? The one... Larissa Genrette." he steps closer to you. "She drowned with her baby? that's me. I'm that baby." he says. you sigh gently. "He's trying to work some inheritance scam. That's it, trying to make a quick buck by using me." JJ raises his voice slightly. "He's done it his entire life!"

"I'm so sorry, Jay." you utter softly, you wanted to kiss him or hug him. your heart is breaking for him. but as if on cue, the twinkie pulls up. "finally. the others are here." you say. "hey," JJ gets a bit serious. "Can we not tell them for now?" he asks. "yeah, yeah of course." you agree.

"I don't want them thinking, like, im a genrette. even if it's probably bullshit." he says. you nod in an understanding way. "of course JJ."

. . . .

The town council meeting is packed full of familiar faces. People who have lived on that island for decades through many generations, and some newer faces. It's a full house. There is subtle chatter, as the board memebers discuss the zoning ordinaces and bring up as a topic of discussion the Maybank property. You are sitting next to JJ, your hand is on his thigh. his other leg is bouncing. He's anxiously awaiting the discussion, but it seems like to kooks already have determined what will come of the property. There is some chatter amongst the pogues. The board then invites a representative from the property to come forward. "anyone feeling brave?" kie asks. JJ tries to stand up but you and John B both stop him. "whoa now," he says.

John B is then elected. He looks at Sarah for an approving nod and reassurance. He wanders up, states his name for the record and begins his defense.

"I'm not a lawyer but this doesn't make any sense..." he begins. You tense up in your seat. someone in the crowds cheers for John B. as he ends his long statement with "We could lose our home," You sigh, saddened at that reality. John B beautifully defends your home, and there is arguing and chatter amongst the Pogues and Kooks of the island. It is such an insane moment. They are trying to invalidate the sale. there's no way. That was yours fair and square.

The original owner, Luke Maybank stepped forward and took off his hat. "I'm sorry J." He says. "This can't be legal!" someone shouts. you are in shock, upset, angry and riled up. You stand up in opposition and notice JJ is frozen, he's biting his lip. Kiara is now up there rallying everyone. Her parents are threatening the officers at the front of the stand.

JJ stands, and turns right out of the church. It takes you a moment before you realize what is happening, the broken glass and JJ fighting against cops. You are shocked and processing everything that has happened. "Go! Get out!" You scream. But everyone is too late. The pogues are now outside, In a crown of aggressive townspeople, and JJ is locked into a cop car, once pope shouts for him to crawl out, he does. for a brief moment, he locks eyes with you while you hold his hands. "Go." you tell him. "Not without you." He says, grabbing your hand and running off as fast as he could manage with you trailing behind him.

. . . .

The two of you run through chateaus, mini-mansions, kook yards. eventually crossing paths with a group of kids playing baseball, in which JJ steals their bat. "Sorry!" you scream back at them, your hair flying behind you as you rush behind JJ, as he halts in front of a jewelry store. You catch up to him quickly.

"JJ what the hell are you doing!!" You shout. there's sounds of sirens in the distance. they can't be too far by now. "I've always wanted to do this," He says, before slamming his bat into the glass storefront, immediately sounding the security system. With the alarm blaring, he steps over the glass and grabs a shiny diamond ring. "I know we've only ever talked about it, but I've been wanting to do that for a long time." he says grabbing your hand and slipping it onto your ring finger. He then looks at the bat in his hands. "They wanted one island, Y/n." he pleads. you are lost in his eyes, he's mesmerizing you. "So give it to em'." he encourages, offering you the bat. You grab it, after slight contemplating. There isno time left. something in you had said, and you took the bat and smashed the rear window of the car and watched as the glass shattered all over the pavement. "Come and get me fellas!" JJ screams as he's riled up, you toss him the bat again and he busts the lamp post, before knocking things over, and lighting the trash can on fire, causing destruction to everything. You watched timidly, while you were riled up you didn't want him to end up in more trouble, but you also knew and loved him.

you knew and loved him to the point where you knew this was an outlet for him, he was letting out all his hurt And anger And even sadness. It was almost healing seeing him be so vulnerable in that moment. The way his jacket slung off his shoulder made your knees weak. He smashed the glass to a women's boutique, taking the hand of the manequinn. "Ladies," he says jokingly. He kissed the hand and smirked briskly. "Sorry, not in front of the wife," then looking at you with a wink. he continued on, and you heard the sirens blaring as the cops approached faster. a scene of destruction behind. "JJ we need to get out of here." the next thing you know you are once again running along with him, away from the cops.

[cvntycunt]

masterlist ⵢ

req anything !

I RAFE CAMERON

 ⠀⠀no contact (ongoing)

(1), (2)

forbidden connection (coming soon)

(1), (2)

I CHRIS STURNIOLO

[rafedaddy01]

I think you should do a “my bestfriends dad trope with a age gap,” example -> rafe has a daughter reader her bestfriend (last name can be Thornton) (smutt) mix with it

Daddy’s Girl

A/n: I absolutely love this idea!!

“Your dad is soo hot” you spin around on the island chair and face your best friend.

“Ew, y/n, stop it!” Jaylin, Rafes daughter, says.

The two of you have been friends since diapers. Your dad, topper Thornton, is best friends with Rafe. So you grew up with the girl.

“What? I’m serious, I don’t know why he’s single” you roll your eyes as you watch Rafe exercise through the glass window.

“Your dads a total dilf” you laugh as your best friends face turns in disgust.

“Come on. Let’s go upstairs and do our homework” she rolls her eyes and grabs her water bottle off the counter as she makes her way toward the stairs.

“Where are you girls off too” Rafe comes out of the home gym with a towel around his neck and the beads of sweat deliciously falling off his body.

Over the years you’ve given Rafe subtle hints about your little ‘crush’. You’d never actually act on it, or would you..

As Rafe stood in the hallway awaiting a response the two of you lock eyes. “We have homework to do Mr. Cameron” you flutter your eyelashes at him as you say the last bit a little flirty.

Your best friend finger gags her mouth as she turns and grabs your arm, pulling you up the stairs.

Rafe isn’t fazed by your behavior, he was used to it. Sometimes he would play along.

“You stayin the night again y/n?” He cocks and eyebrow at you as you turn your head a grin. “Yes sir” you wink at him as you follow jaylin to her room.

Rafes eyes never leave your figure until it disappears into the dark hallway.

**

The night fell and as you stirred in bed next to your friend you wondered if anyone would hear you go down for a glass of water.

You quietly pulled the sheets off your body and slipped your slippers on as you tip toed out the door.

Careful to not make the stairs creak, you walked down them and headed into the kitchen.

There was a small light in the living room and as you passed by you heard a noise, almost like someone in pain.

You stopped and peared into the room and saw Rafe sitting on the couch, all you could see was the back of his head but it was pretty clear what he was doing. The noises he was making made it obvious.

You felt like you shouldn’t be watching but at the same time you could look away.

“Oh fuck” he groan under his breath as his movements picked up.

“Oh y/n, fuck! Right there”

Your eyes widened as you listened to your best friends dad masturbate to the thought of you.

A smirk tugged your lips as an idea came to mind.

Rafe couldn’t see you because of the way the couch was set up, his back was to the entrance.

So you slowly walked over and peeked over the back of the couch, watching his strokes speed up.

His eyes were closed and his head dipped back slightly.

You reached out and placed both hands on his shoulder making him jump a little and cover himself with a nearby blanket.

“Anything I can help with, Mr. Cameron?” You ask innocently as his cheeks flush and he looks up at you.

You start massaging his shoulders and lean your mouth down to his neck, peppering kisses up to his ear and nibbling on the lobe.

“Uh- fuck- y/n.. w-what are you doi-doing?” His voice is more of a groan as he leans back to your touch.

“Shh, wouldn’t want to wake jaylin would we?” You come around to the front of the couch.

He watches your every move as you strip out of your pajama shirt and step out of your shorts, leaving you naked

“Holy s-“ Rafe moans as he looks over your body.

“You know..” you say as you start to straddle him, intertwining your fingers behind his neck.

“I always wondered what it would be like to fuck an older man” you bit your bottom lip as you slowly grind on his cock over the blanket, your core dripping with arousal and leaving a stain.

“We shouldn’t do this. It’s wrong”

You prop yourself up a little and remove the blanket, watching his thick, lengthy cock spring up.

“He doesn’t think so” you smile as Rafes eyes lock into your.

“Please fuck me?” You plead as you rub the tip of his cock with your hand.

“Your a naughty naughty girl, y/n” Rafe grins as he holds back a groan.

“Only for you” you say before positioning yourself over his massive length and pushing down.

You both moan quietly as you start moving.

Rocking your hips back and forward before bouncing up and down.

“Oh fuck! Your so big, daddy”

“Oh shit. Call me that again”

“Yeah? You like when I call you daddy?” You tease him as you start moving faster and faster.

“Fuck!” He picks you up like you weigh nothing and turns you over, ramming your knees to your chest and thrusting into you.

He gets much deeper in his angle and you try to hold back your moans but it feels too good.

You scream out and Rafe quickly covers your mouth.

“Shut the fuck up”

He slams harder into you while suppressing your moans with his big, muscular hand.

“Does daddy need to discipline his little girl?”

@f4ll-for-you @v21sstuff @rafeysworldim19 @baby19sthings @eventualoptimism @drewstarkeysbae @sevenwivesofrafecameron @rxfecameronsslut @findapenny @r1vrsefx @spencerreidsrealgf

[evermorx89]

i mean i don’t have any problems with the smutt fics, i think some of them have a incredible writing but i think that could be so much more things to do than just the smutt fics, i mean what about rafe and a shy!reader or a pogue one. sooo much thoughts guys

is there a rafe cameron x reader fic that isn't smut? bc every time i gonna read some there’s only smut… i want angst fluff happiness

[runningfrom2am]

can we have it where she wakes up confused on what happened, and rafe takes her away somewhere willing to risk it all for her? it can be smutt/fluff/angst lol?

omg YUP sold i’m on it right now my friend

(i don’t write smut sorryyyy BUT it will be angsty and fluffy i assure you 🫡)

[thecameronchronicles]

Remedy

TW: mentions of blood. Smut. Language. 

SUMMARY: period sex with Rafe. 

WORD COUNT: 1600

REQUESTED

Anonymous asked:

Hii can you do period smutt with Rafee... like the reader begs him to eat her out because her stomach hurts from the cramps... and he's all gentle and later she asks him to lay on top of her and fuck her slow and hard... and he keeps dirty talking in her ear and is really passionate...

Remedy

There was always a torturous existence veiled beneath that specific time of the month for you and this was because of your hormones. It also didn't help the fact that your boyfriend, Rafe, managed to make every single moment sexual. Whether it was innocuous or intentional, it had your thighs pressing together in the need for relief. And yet, you were too anxious to appear needy as your relationship was still blossoming into the coming stages of comfort that would be expected on longevity. For that, you would simply endure the side effects of being a woman, shedding that painful lining, as he would smirk at your inability to sit still as you laid your legs across his lap. 

"Something wrong, baby?" He teased as you held your hand over your lower stomach, the depths of the cramps twisting and pulling to such a degree that you were desperate for even a moment's relief. 

"I'm hurting…"

"Oh…" He seemed too distracted on his phone to notice your actual comment, a second of silent analysis drawing his eyes back to you, "Ohhhh…"  He smirked. 

"I know Sarah craves things like chocolate when she has hers…do you want some? I think we have something in the pantry-"

"There is something…" You bit your bottom lip atrl the thought. On any other day, you would already have your fingers wrapped within his blonde tresses as he would have your back pulled into that familiar arch. But the worry of being too forward kept you stubborn in your reservation. At least it had until now…

"Yeah?" He now devoted his attention fully to you. Phone set on the coffee table as he waited patiently for your explanation. 

"Orgasms help with cramps."

"Do they?" He scoffed. "Hmph…"

"Please Rafe…It hurts…"

"Do you want me to take care of you, baby?" You nodded as you watched that usual arrogance shift into expected mischief as he pulled your legs to either side of him. 

"I don't want you to feel like you have to because its-" He silenced you with a kiss, slow but dominant, before pulling himself back at the rest of his heels. 

"Did you forget that I was the first one to make you bleed, baby? It doesn't bother me…"

"That's different…"

"Why?"

"There wasn't as much…" You confessed with a crimson hue plaguing your cheeks. 

"Just more lubrication, right?" 

"Rafe-"

"Sit back…let me take care of my baby…help with those annoying little cramps, yeah?" Your eyes were pulled into a roll before you could convince him otherwise. Not that you even wanted to try. 

"Rafe…" You moaned, watching his eyes peek from between your thighs as he managed to undress you in effortless motions and crane your legs at rest over each shoulder, a devilish smirk colored eith your blood having been more erotic than any instance prior to this. And as he returned his tongue to your clit, focusing on this as his fingers made slow work of your sex itself, you basked in the relief his touch left behind. 

"So warm baby, I can't wait to be inside of you…Gonna feel so good for me, aren't you?"

"You want to?"

"You think I'm getting you this wet just for you?" He chuckled. "As much as I love making you come baby, I need to be taken care of after hearing you come…" He moved his lips to your ear. "Something about your moans that make me need to come…"

"Rafe…" You groaned as he curved his fingers, the feeling applying a pressure that acted as a double negative to your feminine discomfort. For that, you began to move against him. 

"That feels so good doesn't it baby? I can see it on your face…making you a bit desperate isn't it?" 

You nodded. "Please-"

"Mmm…those sweet little pleas..keep begging me baby…let me know how bad it hurts so I can make it all better…"

"Please Rafe don't stop…please…" You breathed and groaned as he would nod into you, kissing your neck and jaw, before teasing your lips. 

"Do you have any idea what just the thought of your blood on my cock is doing to me?" Your jaw clenched at his words. You remembered when you gave your virginity to him how excitable he was when validating this with that line of blood on his spent shaft. The way his eyes widened in wonder and his jaw clenched as he savored it to his kiss. You believed it was a heat of the moment situation. But you realized now it had been a full-fledged kink. And you couldn't deny how it excited you. 

"Please, Rafe…I want you inside of me…"

"Would that make my baby feel better? My cock massaging those tense muscles in there?"

You nodded, whimpering as he scoffed. 

"I'm gonna take real good care of you, sweetheart." He undressed rather quickly, his cock at a painful attention, before he would slip between your thighs. Instantly, the relief of his dick made you express a deep exhale before you felt him suddenly retract. Sharp snaps of his hips contradicting the usual rough waves of prior fucks. But this was almost gentle, at least as close as Rafe could get to it. 

But even if the pleasure behind such thrusts was tender to some degree, the depth reminded you that it was still very much Rafe. Deep but slow. Hard but thorough. It was clear he understood his task, but also held the intention to quell his own kink in the process as the inner warmth was temperate beyond what he was used to, and it made everything better. He could move deeper, faster, harder, all while you were warmer, tighter, and producing those perfect little moans that made him needy for his own orgasm. 

But he refrained from ravaging you. Instead, he would nurse your skin with passionate kisses and fondling, massaging each ache as if he could read your mind to this. The perfect display of care and carnality existing hand-in-hand as he built you to that cusp. 

"What day?" He asked somewhere between thrusts, countless having made you wet with perspiration and breathless from those deep pistoning motions sending you back into the arm of the couch. 

"What?"

"What day are you on?"

"Three."

"And how many are there?"

"Five-"

"You are going to let me know on the first day. And then for the next five, I'll make sure you never have to worry about those cramps…"

"Are you gonna tie me down?" You chuckled. "I have work, Rafe, how do you expect to make me come every fifteen minutes to keep them at bay?"

"If I have to…" 

"I'm sure everyone would love the voyeurism in that…"

"They would be so lucky…But no..I can make you come so many different ways. Make you touch yourself when I call you on your lunch breaks…make you meet me in the parking lot so I can give it to you in the backseat to help those dam cramps…" Your body tensed to the arrival of his thumb to your clit. 

"Not to mention what you know I can do with my tongue…a vibrator…that tight little ass-" 

"Rafe!"

"So many ways to make you come…and five days a month to figure out which way is best-not to mention the days in between..but something about this feels so fucking good!"

"Rafe…" You warned. 

"But since we're starting late this month…gonna have to get deep…" He pulled your legs to your chest as you winced. 

"Oh my-"

"Yeah baby…that's what I like to see…that perfect little pout…" He moved back just enough to witness the penetration. Porngrpahoc a sight as it was, your groans had been the true aphrodisiac to him. 

"Feel how my cock loves it baby? Feel how badly I need it?"

"I need it…"

"Then take it…because you're hurting, baby…I’ll let you lead-but only because you’re hurting..." You nodded as he would extend his thrusts sharper, longer stall time before he would repeat the process, all until you reached that curve. 

"Rafe-"

"Bleed on me, baby…let me take that pain away…" 

"Fuck!" You belted as that wave of warmth washed over him and allowed him the final need for his own release. But the second he was spent, he withdrew. Pulling the blood to his lips, he rolled his eyes to the mix of the taste before looking back to you. 

"Next time, you're gonna tell me of the first day so you can sit on my face and I can feel you come on my tongue-"

"Rafe-"

"Not to mention how I'll make you come over my thigh when you visit me at work…And when we get back home…" He smirked, "You'll never have to worry about having cramps again because I take care of my girl, don't I?" You nodded. 

"Always." A gentle kiss allowed you a hint of copper and musk in the compression of your lips as you pulled back to fins that fire still raging behind his eyes. 

"Still hurting baby?" He asked as you nodded while he flipped you onto your stomach. 

"Let me see if a new angle makes it better. Maybe squinting? Maybe my fingers on your nipples?" He lifted you against his chest, enough to feel how the ideas narrated had excited him aloud. 

"Oh sweetheart…you have no idea what you've done for me…"

"Yeah?" You asked, turning to face him. 

"Show me…"

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[phoniexrose02]

Vanilla Brown Pound

JJ Maybank x Black!Reader

Smutt❤️‍🔥🍃

You'd hardly been in town a week and you were already in some shit, Fuckin' Rafe...

"You know he could ruin your life right?" You look over to the blonde boy his wide smile catching your gaze." it's better than him pressuring that girl into something he can use against her later" you say finally lighting a blunt."You wanna Hit? You seem pretty cool" he quickly snagged it from you before sitting next to you in the sand."Your New Here, What brings you to this Dump?" You cross your Legs watching the Water Crash against the shore."heard there was a party thought i could meet some cool people, instead I made a Name for myself" He Nudges you slightly with a smile."But you did make a friend, JJ " he held out his hand the Blunt between his fingers. You smiled taking his hand."Y/n Nice to meet you"

The two of you kinda just hit it off after that Night. You'd Meet up at the beach where'd you'd just hang.

"Y/n/n did you see that!" John B was his best friend so of course JJ would invite you to watch them Surf." Of Course JBean!" You happily waved to the Boys.

"Hehe JBean..." JB gigged watching his Friend Blush like a Tomato."Shut up Man"

"She's Definitely feeling you Tho, I think you should go for it" He watched his Friend stare at you almost in a Trance."Your basically Burning Holes threw her" He sighed Swimming back to shore."I mean...You Bring her everywhere,Pogues Love her, I mean she smokes more than you the two of you are basically Made for each other" He watches you Flip threw your Book your Curls perfectly covering your eyes and small Joint hanging from your Lips.

"She's a Prize"

His attention didn't go unnoticed, you'd had a thing for the boy since he'd talk to you on that's beach.

"JJ... JJ!" Hm? "You wanna hit this or??" He plops down next to you snagging it from your fingers."I'll talk to you two later" you slowly get up stretching your limps."yea I think I should head out too" JJ let out a Sigh of defeat."Oh come on Y/n/n we barely hung!" You fold your beach towel thinking for a bit."Wanna come back to my place?" His face lit up like a Puppy "Sure."

He wasn't expecting you to lead him to a small Rv, You walk inside and he followed close behind."Welcome to my living Space Maybank" he sat on your floor still Chiefing your joint."you should have invited me sooner your Place is amazing it really fits you" You smile turning some Soft Music and sitting In front of him."I know This is my Home Away from Home it's good to have you here your the first to see my home"

Before the two of you knew it was Night and the both of you were Fried out of your minds."What are you thinking about?" You lazily ask him."Want me to be honest?" You nod and he shuffles a bit closer."I'm wondering what those beautiful legs would feel like around me" you Sit up and climb into his lap."What you down with the swirl now Pretty Boy?" His Sheepish smile made you Melt like Butter.

"Who said I wasn't Princess"

He sat up onto his Elbows finally sealing the deal with a kiss, Long awaited but satisfying. You Grind hips Earning a Pleased Groan from the Man."Don't start something you can't finish Babe" His Face was basically between your thighs before you could proper response.

Your legs quiver as JJ spares no mercy on your sensitive clit, he groaned happily as you pulled on his hair." Not yet pretty girl I'm not done with you yet" he sat up quickly pulling your body to the edge of the bed, you wrap your legs around him as he lined myself up."You sure this is ok?" You Grab a chunk of his hair pulling him down to your level "J if you don' fuck me right now I'm gonna lose my mind" he shivered at your words as you nibble on his earlobe, he slowly pushed in letting out a soft groan as he bottomed out in your walls.

"Oh fuck" he rest his head in the Croak of your neck as he began to thrust. You moaned quietly in his Ear, as he quickened his pace your vehicle slowly starts to shake."Don' stop J, I'm so close!" he bites his lip happy to obey your every need. He pulls you closer as he pounds into you using his Free hand to Rub at your Clit. You become a moaning mess as your nails Dig into his back your Release growing Near. Your walls squeeze him Tightly earnings a Loud Groan from Him as he spills his load into you. He lays on top of you as you both do you best to catch your breathe. He raised his head only to meet your gaze."That was Fuckin' Amazing" you giggle playful shoving him off.

"Oh you thought that was Good wait till I'm on Top~"

Bonus 🌹

"She fucked you up good" John B Laughed as the Pogues examined all the Hickeys and scratches. Pope ran his hand over his back in shock." You look like you faught a wild animal"

"Oh Yea, bet she's a real Wild Animal huh JBean?" JJ smiled proudly Shoving his Cackling Friend off the Boat.

🟧⬛

Tell me how I did :3

[nemesyaaa]

first thing, thanks you so much for taking the time to writing this. congrats on your 5k that you truly deserve and it's such a pleasure to support every pieces of your works. i'm such a fan, and what i can say, it's you got me so in love with this text. because my favorite song of ethel cain with rafe cameron ? this is so fucking dear to me. your writings is as always so beautiful, the way you write the things angst, smutt, fluff, this is so fantastic. you added barry oh my 😭😭 i love you !!!

and olfzkdkzi if you need any ethel cain song request or anything, i'm here. so glad that you lined the lyrics. they're so precious to me !! i relate so much

you were everything rafe wasn’t. sweet, gentle, nurturing, patient. surely you two couldn’t work, right? instead of your differences driving you two apart, it drew you closer like the pieces of a puzzle. you filled his voids while he filled yours. maybe you were too young, but you couldn’t recognize that love, this love, could be bad. you clung onto the remnants of rafe that was good, to you it overshadowed everything else. the rage, the cruelty, the possessiveness, the pain. it was who he was, and you were okay with that. — arggghh the beginning is already perfect !! the way i read and can see the reference IS SO COOL 😭😭 I feel like writing poetry, not joking

you took a breath, moving your hair away from your face as rafe turned you around. your skin was flushed, your cheeks hot while your lips swelled from biting on them so hard. “you look pretty.” he wiped a stray tear from your cheek before pressing a kiss to your temple. “you scare me sometimes.” you rasped, tracing his jaw as he picked you up, scooping you in his arms as your head rested on his chest. rafe walked you two down the dark hallway, and entered a bedroom where he laid you down. — what i feel like it's clearly the relationship i can have be rafe ?? will be so angst but warm sometimes. but the hug oh my, that's special to me !! 🥹🥹

you knew what was coming, your hand finding rafe’s as he hiked your skirt up around your hips. rafe knew you wanted intimacy, unfortunately this was the only way he knew how to give it to you. with every thrust of his hips bringing you closer and closer to that peak, you watched his expression morph into one of confliction. like he was sorry for doing this, but also on the edge of pure euphoria himself. you came with a cry of his name, your fingers wrapping around his digits while you felt him empty himself inside of you. — dkkekekekek PLEASE vic, you want me to death ?? because i'm already dying 😭😭😭😭 i'm screaming to the void

in those few minutes of post orgasm bliss, he held onto you and kissed you like you were the only thing that existed. it was pure heaven. and like always, just when you think you can stay like this forever, he gets up and leaves you naked and vulnerable. “me and barry got some stuff to do. we’ll be back later.” he stroked your cheek before shutting the door. there, in the pitch black darkness, you listened as the engines of rafe and his business partner’s dirt bikes roared to life, the sound fading away as he left you again. — « as he left you again » no dont do this to me !! it's bittersweet but the angst bitter, what i truly adore. again, i'm so grateful and tysm for taking the time to writing this. feel blessed, was truly magical and i'm gonna re-read this a lot. i'm literally saving this 💓

what i feel....

I LOVE YOU !!!

hey sweetie, can i request please [🍪] chocolate chip cookie with rafe cameron and based on the song " hard times" by ethel cain. you know how much i like her (both of you are so talented). you're free with the plot, you can make it angst, fluff, smut, whatever you want with a soft or a dark!rafe. as you please. tysm for considerate it and also congrats on your 5k. so proud of you. and take your time !! so excited <3

₊˚⊹ᰔ 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬

pairing: dark!dealer!rafe x pogue!sweetheart!reader

summary: ❝i’m tired of you still tied to me, it’s just the way that you are. i’m tired of you, too tired to leave.❞ — the never ending cycle of rafe causing you pain and making you feel better.

warnings: a lot of angst, barry being the mediator, crying, shouting, description of unprotected sex, emotional abuse (?)

word count: 0.5k

a/n: i won’t lie, i hadn’t really given ethel cain a chance but when i was reading the lyrics to base this fic off of- MY HEART. i related to this song so much, it shocked me how i never gave it a try. thank you for participating and sending in this request :( i love you so much!! @nemesyaaa

you were everything rafe wasn’t. sweet, gentle, nurturing, patient. surely you two couldn’t work, right? instead of your differences driving you two apart, it drew you closer like the pieces of a puzzle. you filled his voids while he filled yours. maybe you were too young, but you couldn’t recognize that love, this love, could be bad. you clung onto the remnants of rafe that was good, to you it overshadowed everything else. the rage, the cruelty, the possessiveness, the pain. it was who he was, and you were okay with that.

“why are you cryin’? i told you about that shit already!” you jumped when rafe slammed his fist down on the table, his knuckles already split and bruised. “you’re shouting at me, what do you expect?” you cried more, your pink nails glittering under the light of barry’s dingy trailer. barry cleared his throat awkwardly, flashing you an apologetic look as you rushed to wipe your eyes. rafe ignored your sniffles while he sorted out his product. “do you really ‘gotta make her cry bruh?” barry took a seat after you left the kitchen.

rafe was quiet for a moment, eyes trailing up to look at your curled up form on the worn out couch. he saw the shake in your shoulders, the ruffles of your long skirt disheveled from laying on the thin fabric. you didn’t ask to be here. you didn’t ask for any of this. rafe’s jaw clenched as he handed the scale over to barry. “weight this out, i’ll be right back.” he grumbled, walking over to you. rafe was terrible at comforting people, let alone you who just happened to be the most sensitive person in the world. “hey..” his voice was low as he squatted down.

you took a breath, moving your hair away from your face as rafe turned you around. your skin was flushed, your cheeks hot while your lips swelled from biting on them so hard. “you look pretty.” he wiped a stray tear from your cheek before pressing a kiss to your temple. “you scare me sometimes.” you rasped, tracing his jaw as he picked you up, scooping you in his arms as your head rested on his chest. rafe walked you two down the dark hallway, and entered a bedroom where he laid you down.

you knew what was coming, your hand finding rafe’s as he hiked your skirt up around your hips. rafe knew you wanted intimacy, unfortunately this was the only way he knew how to give it to you. with every thrust of his hips bringing you closer and closer to that peak, you watched his expression morph into one of confliction. like he was sorry for doing this, but also on the edge of pure euphoria himself. you came with a cry of his name, your fingers wrapping around his digits while you felt him empty himself inside of you.

in those few minutes of post orgasm bliss, he held onto you and kissed you like you were the only thing that existed. it was pure heaven. and like always, just when you think you can stay like this forever, he gets up and leaves you naked and vulnerable. “me and barry got some stuff to do. we’ll be back later.” he stroked your cheek before shutting the door. there, in the pitch black darkness, you listened as the engines of rafe and his business partner’s dirt bikes roared to life, the sound fading away as he left you again.

[sodasback]

Let Go - Part 2

Reposted from my deleted account. Part 1 Part 3

JJ x Reader

Warnings: Post-Coitus, cursing, slightlyyyyy smutt, like barely

After a few minutes of you and JJ cuddling, the oxytocin in your veins started to fade. JJ shifted a little.

“Hey, I wasn’t thinking earlier ...about the hickeys. Cameron wouldn’t like.... hurt you if he saw them, right?”

Your pause said everything. Rafe didn’t physically harm you on a regular basis. But that’s not to say he hasn’t grabbed your wrist hard enough to leave a bruise once when he was mad and drug you away from the dance floor at a party. And he did punch the wall next to you once when you got in an argument. Slamming car doors was a pretty regular occurrence during heated discussions.

You honestly weren’t sure how he would react if he saw that not only did you cheat on him and another guy left marks on you, but if he found out it was JJ, you knew it wouldn’t be a pleasant conversation that’s for sure.

“Fuck” JJ sighed when you didn’t answer right away, “I fucked up. I wasn’t thinking about what he could do to you when I did it. I’m sorry.” He groaned and started to sit up and ran his hands over his face.

You looked at him pleasantly confused. You and JJ had negged and insulted each other for years. Sure, there was always sexual tension and there had been moments throughout your lives when you weren’t constantly talking shit to each other. But you were still surprised that JJ was so worried about what was gonna happen to you if Rafe saw the hickeys.

“Hey, it’s not your fault.” You said sitting up.

“You literally told me not to leave marks because of Rafe and I didn’t listen because I wanted to piss him off. But I wasn’t thinking about pissing him off so much he might do something to you. It’s totally my fault, Y/N.”

“I just cheated on him, JJ. It's my fault if he's upset. And if he does something, it’s because he’s got issues, not because of you.”

JJ was staring at the marks he left on your neck and chest, looking concerned.

“Share your location with me.” He finally said.

“What?” You asked.

“When are you seeing him again? Tell me before you go and share your location with me.” He repeated.

You looked at him with curiosity. “Why do you care so much?”

“Why do I care if a guy hurts you because I left marks on you after you told me not to? You act like we didn’t just make love, Y/L/N.” JJ laughed a little.

You snorted, “’Make love?’ Really JJ? If that’s making love for you, I’m honestly a little scared to see what kinky rough fucking looks like in your world, but low-key really curious.”

JJ smirked, “You know what I mean.” He said, while you both got dressed.

“So that wasn’t just sex for you?” You asked, embarrassed by the obvious hope in your tone.

“Was it for you? I kind of felt like you and I have always had a little thing for each other. I mean, maybe it was just me. But I thought that’s why we always gave each other a hard time?”

“No, yeah, I always felt that too, I just didn’t realize you did. ...I feel like you understand me more than most people do. ...then again, I’m a pretty stereotypical spoiled rich girl, I guess I’m not that hard to figure out.” You said with a soft laugh, sitting on the side of the bed and looking away. JJ sat down next to you and tucked some hair behind your ear, causing you to look at him.

“I don't think you're as shallow as you think you are. And I kinda wanna find out.” He smiled softly, but then dropped his hand from your face and took a deep sigh. “But I guess... you have a boyfriend.”

An awkward silence filled the air before JJ continued, “Why are you with him anyway? I didn’t want to bring it up, but you know he cheats on you, right?”

“Yeah, I know” you admitted quietly, looking down at your hands.

“So why are you with him?” JJ asked again, angrily this time.

“It just made sense at first. Everyone expected us to be together. And we had fun in the beginning... and then when it wasn’t fun anymore, I just didn’t want to make him mad. It was easier to stay.”

Another palling silence filled the air for a second as you nervously considered your next move.

You bit your lip and looked at JJ and then moved to straddle him and sit on his lap. He looked at you with a surprised and confused expression, but still squeezed your hips a little as you put both hands on the back of his neck. “But now I’m realizing there’s pretty good reason to leave right in front of me.” You said before kissing him softly and he moved his lips against your’s sweetly.

JJ pulled away, “Am I the reason?” He smiled with just utter smugness and you shook your head, “Come on, say I’m the reason!” He said tickling you. “Come on! Say it!”

“Yes! JJ, you’re the reason!” You shouted through giggles. And he stopped.

“Knew it.” He gloated.

“So do you like... like me?” You asked bracing yourself for JJ to tell you he was just messing with you, but hopeful he’d say yes.

JJ laughed a little, “I thought Kooks were supposed to be smart with your fancy private schools and stuff.” You feigned offense and pulled his hair hard enough to pull his head back and he pinched your hips in response before chuckling again, “Yes, Y/N! I like you. I wanna date you. ...and ya know, hopefully fuck you again at some point.” He smirked.

You giggled and blushed. “Good.” You stated before kissing JJ again.

You bit JJ’s bottom lip and rolled your hips down onto his lap causing him to moan. JJ pulled away from you. “As much as I’d love to fuck you again right now. I do have to meet the pogues for something.” JJ said and you pouted. “Can I see you tomorrow night though?” He asked.

“Yeah, I’d like that.” You smiled, “But can it be later? I should end things with Rafe first.”

“I should go with you.” JJ stated.

“What? No. That would be horrible. I’ll just wear clothes that’ll cover everything and make-up and I’ll end it. It’ll be fine.” You said, pretty unconvincingly. JJ looked at you skeptically.

“I don’t even think you believe that. You promise you’ll at least share your location with me and text me before you go?”

You rolled your eyes and JJ pinched your hip hard. You glared at him. “Sorry reflex.” He smiled.

“Yes, I’ll share my location with you.” You said.

“Good.” JJ said before pecking your lips and moving you off his lap. You both stood up and you walked JJ to his truck with all his pool cleaning stuff.

“See you tomorrow, pretty girl” JJ said, rubbing his thumb over your cheek and giving you a sweet kiss.

“Bye JJ” You said when you pulled away from each other.

JJ started getting in his truck, “Don’t forget to-”

“Yes. I know. I’ll text you and share my location” You rolled your eyes.

“Did you just roll your eyes at me?” He asked with a smirk.

“What are you gonna do about it?” You asked defiantly only because you knew he had to go.

JJ shook his head at your audacity, “Ooh girl, you’ll find out tomorrow. Don’t worry.” He said getting in his car.

Kinky little butterflies swarmed your tummy at the thought as you smiled and watched JJ drive away before going back inside.

Taglist: @moniamaybank @hernameisnoell @moonrisebeach @abbyj1822 @october-cameron @railmerafe

[obx-lover-girl]

Is it real// JJ Maybank x plus size reader

summary- you’ve always had a major crush on JJ Maybank but what happens when he finally starts to reciprocate those feelings? Could he ever love you? One night he finally makes you believe you guys could actually happen but will it last?

word count- 900

warnings- mention of violence, some smutt but mostly fluff

Part 3

The first aid kit was in the bathroom and you made JJ sit on the toilet as you grabbed an alcohol wipe from the kit. “This might sting a bit,” the wipe makes him wince and your heart sinks as you look at his beaten busted lip and cheek.

“You didn’t have to do that, I was ok.” “Thats bullshit and you know it Y/N! He had his hands on you and no guy should ever have his hands on you. Except for me that is,” he throws a wink your way, you roll your eyes,“You're too special for Rafe Cameron to touch.”

“It wasn’t worth the busted lip, you look awful,” you say as you continue to patch him up.

“Hey don’t worry about me i’m fine. I am worried about you though princess,” he says as he grabs your wrists and pulls you towards him to sit on his lap. Your heart began to flutter as he locked his eyes with yours. He places his hand on your cheek and you flinch as he touches a cut caused by Rafe throwing you on the ground.

“I’m going to kill him,” jj says as fury rises in his eyes.

“Hey listen big guy i’m fine, you just have to promise me one thing,”

“Yeh whats that hun?”

“No more fighting Rafe Cameron,” JJ becomes silent and turns to look away from you. You reach and turn his head towards yours so your eyes are locked once again. “Please JJ,” your foreheads are touching now.

He reaches for your neck and whispers, “Ok no more fighting Rafe.”

You stare at each other in complete silence. You could stare at him for hours, his masculine features have a way of giving you butterflies. You bite your lip in anticipation. JJs eyes dart to your lips and before you could catch another breath his lips are on yours. The kiss becomes deeper as his tongue reaches into your mouth and glides its way across your lower lip. Your tongues start to move as one as you become more intense. You move your body so you're straddling his body. You start to grind back and forth and you can feel his length growing with every movement. Soft moans escape your lips and his as he begins to kiss up and down your neck, finding your sweet spot. Your head tilts back in pleasure as he kisses up and down your collar bone. Before you know it JJ is pulling your shirt off leaving you in nothing causing your breasts to be revealed. His head leans back hitting the bathroom wall with excitement.

“Jesus Y/N, you've been keeping these from me?” you blush as he reaches for them and curesses them in his hands, once again finding his way back to your lips. He rubs each nipple with his thumb and the excitement rushing through your body causes you to grind even faster on his lap. Moans were being released from your mouth as a loud knock on the door was heard. you jumped as sarah spoke,

“Hey is everything ok in there? We need the first aid kit for John B and Pope,” she asked as you leaped off JJs lap and put your shirt back on.

“Shit,” JJ mumbled to himself, “hey don't forget this,” he says as he dangles your bra in front of your face. While you reach for it he pulls it away and taps his index finger on his lips, gesturing for a kiss. You comply and connect your lips with his and reach for the bra, but as you reach he pulls it further away from your grasp.

“JJ,” you whine and pout. He gives in and hands you the bra and reaches for your hand as you both make your way out of the bathroom.

“Well, well, well,” Sarah says as she spots you and your bra holding JJs hand. The rest of the gang was sitting on the couch staring at the two of you like zoo animals.

“We’re just going to get some sleep,” jj says to them while he points to the spare bedroom.

“Oh yeah,” John b says, winking at the two of you. You reach for a pillow seated on one of the empty chairs and throw it at his face.

“Shut up Rutledge,” you say with a smile and sticking your tongue out. JJ suddenly pulls you into the spare bedroom and you both fall onto the bed.

He wraps you up in his arms and kisses your forehead as you nuzzle your head into his neck.

“Let's just cuddle tonight, we can get to the good stuff in the morning,” you were shocked by this request but it made you happy.

“I'm going to change into something else though to sleep,” you comment as you leap out of his arms leaving him alone, one thing you never want to do again. You snoop through the dresser beside the bed which was filled with most of JJs clothes. You find a shirt that looks big enough to fit your figure. You remove your top and slide into the shirt, thankfully it fits.

“I love seeing you in my clothes,” JJ says while staring at you. You finally remove your shorts leaving you in your underwear. You throw your hair in a bun and quickly snuggle back next to JJ. You put your leg over his torso leaving your ass exposed and he slaps it.

“Now I can get used to this,” he says with a huge grin on his face. You raise your head up off his chest and kiss him quickly before placing it back down. Before falling asleep the same thought ran through your mind, what if you're not good enough compared to the other girls he has been with. You couldn't shake this thought and drifted off to sleep full of worry.

[itslocsdiggs]

Ya know that pic of rafeed as baristas? Maybeeee doo a smutt from thattt?