#the shaky camera work 😭 STAY STILL

[comraderoscoes]

[cal-flakes]

Hi! I love ur work and I was wondering if you could do a rafe smut where they film it ykk😋🤭😭

This is my first time ever requesting smth, hopefully yk what I mean🤷‍♀️

i tried my best! im not amazing at writing smut, so i hope you like it <33

╰┈➤ princess on camera

warnings: super nsfw, swearing, fingering, choking, praise kink, camera.

summary: rafe asks to try something new. innocent!reader x rafe

“oh, babygirl you look so beautiful f’me” rafe groaned, looking down at her as she kneeled before him. he bent down, taking her in as her big doe eyes stared up at him through her lashes. out of her peripheral, she noticed a camera stand facing the bed.

“i’m gonna ask you something, and you can say no..” he muttered tentatively. “mmhm?”

“i wanna put a camera up this time, it’ll be just for me, nobody else is gonna see it..”

y/n listened intently, considering the proposition. “only you would see it?” she asked, tilting her head. “of course angel, you think i��d let anyone get even a glimpse of what belongs to me?” he chuckled, smirking.

“okay, then yes”

rafe smiled menacingly before grabbing her chin. “on the bed. all fours, face the camera” he growled hungrily, swatting her ass as she clambered onto the mattress.

she watched as his hands fiddled around with the camera, unknowingly teasing her. she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth as the wetness between her legs pooled into her panties.

after removing his clothes, he kneeled behind her, massaging circles into her behind. “all f’me huh?” he whispered, trailing his fingers up to the waistband of the lace thong.

“lift your knees baby, taking these off..” she did as told and lifted a knee at a time, helping him remove the material.

she released a shaky breath as he dipped his hand underneath, starting to rub slow circles on her clit.

keeping the pace with his finger, his other hand danced closer to her core, earning a flinch as he trailed his fingertips along her wet folds.

whining, she leaned back slightly, hoping to lower herself onto his fingers. “so needy baby, you gotta stay still m’kay? be a good girl for me yeah?” he breathed, teasing her again with the tip of his hardening cock.

her head fell as he pushed two finger inside, pumping them slowly.

“fuck..” she mewled. “please, rafe, faster..” she pleaded.

electricity surged through her as he granted her wish, his arm flexing as he moved at a volatile pace. he kept it up for a few minutes, pulling her closer and closer to the edge.

the sudden emptiness had her whining, clenching around nothing as he retracted both hands. “smile for the camera princess..” he growled, roughly pulling her head up.

before she had a chance to comprehend it, he buried himself inside her, eliciting a photographic moan from her.

“that’s it baby, you’re doing so good..” rafe groaned, leaving crescent shaped indents on her hips.

his deadly pace turned the coil in her navel tighter and tighter, walls clenching around rafe’s length.

“you gonna cum for me huh?” he teased, wrapping a strong hand around her throat, pulling her back up against him.

“look at the camera baby, atta’girl” he smirked, trailing sloppy kisses along her neck.

“no, keep your eyes open..” he muttered in her ear, hand tightening as a string of strangled profanities fell from her lips.

her eyes widened as her legs shook, threatening to give up on her. “r-rafe, im-im gonna-” her pleas were interrupted, an animalistic groan fighting its way through her lips.

rafe grunted, the vibrations only adding more tension to her release. “fuck, fuck…” he whimpered behind her, filling her completely.

with two rough thrusts, he pulled out gently, stroking her cheek as she collapsed on the bed. he lay down beside her after turning the camera off, a smug look on his face.

“you did so well angel, so beautiful..” he whispered as she curled into him.

“m’gonna run you a bath, okay sweet girl?” he cooed as her legs shook against him.

[starry-nights12]

happy birthday!! idk how to start this exactly but here goes lmao 💀 your writing is amazing and I love it sm and I was looking back over your posts and you mentioned gift fabrics and I was like omg I wanna do that but I had like. nothing planned ahshdhjdjdh lmfao 😭💀 BUT who cares im gonna come up with smthn anyways and you cant stop me. bc your writing is great and I get so excited every time you post something and so yeah. im doing a thing RN and uh. you cant stop me. take that. 👍💪

anyways lmao this is kinda inspired by that one fic of yours where will has a nightmare bc I think its such a good opportunity for a hurt\comfort fic :P hope you had a great birthday btw ! lights camera action or something idk 💀 oh yeah also this is in the jinx firelight au (that's a pretty vital piece of information that fun fact I didn't think to disclose until after i started writing :D 💀😭)

The cool night breeze danced across Ekko's face as he gripped the railing of the banister, trying in vain to calm his strained, shaky breathing. He had woken up in a cold sweat, sitting bolt upright in his bed, limbs thrashing about as he gasped and tried to suppress a scream. He had stayed sitting there in the darkness, his whole body shaking, as he tried to no avail to regain his composure. It wasn't until a minute or so later that he noticed the hot tears rolling down his face. At that point he realized sitting there and waiting for the pit in his stomach and the ache in his heart to go away wouldn't help anything, so he (by some miracle) had managed to stumble out of his room and out into the night air, shaking. He had been trying hard not to think about his nightmare, but he couldn't quite seem to get his mind under control. He couldn't stop thinking, couldn't stop shaking. It was as if his whole body had turned against him.

The dream had been about her. The parts he could remember, anyways. Because of course they were. Because of course he couldn't just be happy with her, right? Because he always had to wonder, "What if, what if, what if..." didn't he? First it was "What if I had just gone with them?" or "What if I had tried harder?" or "What if I didn't do enough? What if I could have saved her?" Now that she was here, she was safe, she was his friend again, he thought it would've gotten better. But it hadn't. "What if she hates me? What if things will turn out the same? What if she gets hurt? What if I lose her again?" He supposed he was probably being unreasonable by thinking he would be automatically fine again (or he would have, if he had been thinking clearly). She hadn't been here for that long, only a couple weeks, almost a month. They needed time. They were a lot better and much more comfortable with each other, sure, but it was difficult sometimes. Nothing good ever came easy. But being with her again was worth it.

He had managed to calm the whirlwind of fear and panic that had laid claim to his mind, slowly guiding his senses to his surroundings, drinking in the peaceful night that encompassed him. He should've felt better. It was so relaxing, the silver moonlight dripping from the clouds, the sweet, honey-tinted breeze that stroked his hair, the rustle of the leaves playing overhead. But he still felt empty. Lonely. A couple days ago, he had mentioned to her that he had been having nightmares after she inquired about his tired state. She had told him that if it happened again, he would be welcome to stop by her room for someone to talk to, as she usually stayed up pretty late herself. He had thanked her, but he had also lightly told her off for it, insisting that she needed to get enough sleep. But right now, he really, really hoped she hadn't listened to him.

His breath started to shake a little again as he walked over to her room, trying to ignore the tears welling up in his eyes. He didn't know why he was getting all worked up again.

What if she wasn't awake?

He was just dropping by to see if she was awake. He would be fine on his own, really. He was okay.

What if she was just being polite? What if she won't want to be there to comfort him?

He was okay. It was just a bad dream. He had managed on his own before. It was fine. He was fine.

He had reached her door. He stood in front of it, trying to calm down. Trying to stop fucking shaking so much. He finally raised a fist to the door and knocked on it gently.

"Jinx?" He tried to keep his voice from trembling. Silence. It was only for a few seconds, but it felt like forever.

"Ekko? Is that you?"

"Y-yeah." Relief flooded through his body.

The door creaked open and Jinx appeared, looking puzzled.

"What are you doing up so late? Is it the-" Her face fell, confusing him for a moment until he realized he had started crying again.

"S-sorry, I'm sorry I just-" he felt her cool hands on his face, tenderly wiping away his tears before pulling him into a much welcomed embrace. She pressed up against him, rubbing his back with one hand as her other massaged the back of his head gently. More tears fell from his eyes as he pulled her closer, wrapping his arms around her gently, still shaking. Her skin always seemed to be cold, yet her touch always brought him comfort.

"It's gonna be okay, Little Man. I'm here." Her voice was gentle and quiet, soothing. "Do you want to stay here for a while?"

"Uh-huh." His voice wavered and he nodded, nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck. She squeezed him close, then gently led him in, not letting go. She wiped off his fresh tears with a sad, gentle, understanding smile as she guided him onto her bed, the mattress creaking a little as they curled up together. Ekko's hugged her tightly, comforted in her presence as she rubbed her hands in small circles on his back, his shoulders, his head; as she hummed a quiet song and lovingly nuzzled into him. It all felt so...right. Like everything was okay again. She was here. She was here. She was here. He was so glad she was here.

"Thank you."

"Always."

yaaaaay you made it to the end! :DDD ik that you will probably not be reading this on your birthday bc I think we're in similar time zones (?) but yea lmao 💀💪

fun facts time I started writing this on your birthday and have not stopped since. it is not your birthday anymore. it is 12:30 at night and I am going feral,,

anyways I hope you enjoyed also I hope you had a lovely birthday! this is actually my first ever proper fanfic and I don't think I've ever published any of my writing online before, but I've come this far already that at this point the wrath of the gods would not be powerful enough to stop me (from posting this and also just in general)

thanks for all your wonderful writing and for inspiring me to make this btw!

I may be sleep deprived,

Sincerely,,

OH MY GOD!!!

YOUR DESCRIPTIONS!!!!!>>>>>>>>

EKKO PRETENDING THAT HE'S KAY WHEN HE ISN'T!!!!

JINX COMFORTING EKKO!!!!