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alright noone’s probably gonna interact with this ‘cause y’all don’t know czech but this song is giving rafe cameron i just can’t!!! i mean not like bf!rafe but more like s1 frat boy rafe, you feel me?

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somnophilia with stepbro!rafe i’m begging

𝜗𝜚 porn link!

it was simple — rafe’s stepmother had so kindly asked that he watch over you for the night, you’d gotten caught drinking at the country club earlier in the week, therefore you’d been grounded for the weekend. so, here you laid, asleep on your stomach, wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt from a gift shop on the mainland. your leg had been bent upwards, the hem of your long shirt bunched up at your lower back, your bare ass and glistening pussy on full display.

rafe was careful when he entered your bedroom, calvin klein boxers laying dangerously low on his hips as he took a precautionary glance behind his shoulder — despite the two of you being home alone.

gently pushing his knee into your firm mattress, rafe shifts himself to stand on his knees, fisting his pre-cum dripping cock in his warm hand as he licks over his dry lips, “fuck,” he moans, allowing a thick string of spit to drip down from his tongue onto his eager tip.

spreading the sticky spit along his shaft, rafe guides his fat tip into your tight hole, his stomach flexing at the warm squeeze of your pussy, “jesus fuckin’ chris—”

a slightly pained whimper leaves your drowsy lips as rafe continues to ease himself into you, “wha—”

pressing a firm and stilling hand on your lower back, your step brother fills you to the hilt, letting out a guttural groan as the squishy sound you pussy makes, “i know baby — shit — y’can take it,” he soothes, his voice strained and choppy as he finds a consistent rhythm to thrust into you.

raising your head from you plush pillow, you crane your neck to look at rafe, your doe eyes dewy as your jaw slacks open, “rafey … too much,” you hum, your head dropping down onto the pillow as rafe sends a harsh thrust into you.

egged on by the squelching of your slippery and sticky pussy, rafe’s hips slap against the meat of your ass with conviction. “y’doin so fuckin’ good, mama — m’gonna fuckin cum,” he groans, both of his hands now holding your stepbrother up as he ruts into you, the slick of your creamy cum smearing onto his pelvic bone.

letting out a cry of pleasure, you reach a hand behind you, your delicate hand closing around rafe’s strained wrist, your fingernail digging into his gold rolex.

“cum in me, please,” you sigh, half-asleep and half-fucked out as rafe sends a sharp slap to your asscheek.

spreading your asscheeks apart, rafe spits directly on your puckered hole, “gonna fill you up, yeah?” he huffs, watching as you nod wordlessly, mumbled cries leaving your lips as rafe eases his thumb into your tight little asshole, “ah, fuck — there it is, baby,” he hisses, a slight smirk tugging on his lips as your asshole tightens around his thick finger.

now sloppily thrusting into you, rafe grunts through gritted teeth as he massages his thumb into your puckered hole, his warm cum shooting into you as his free hand grips your hip, “hmph! too full, papi!” you whine.

sliding his thumb out of your hole, rafe relishes in the ‘pop’ that comes with its removal, laying a satisfactory tap of approval against your ass as he eases out of your pussy, “y’did good, kid,”

“thank you, rafey,” you shudder, exhaling a giggle as rafe presses wet kisses to your leaking pussy.

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i need him so bad it’s not even funny anymore..

Drew Starkey in ‘Hellraiser’

#drew starkey #hellraiser #i need him deep in my guts #prettyg1rlstears

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TOUCH TANK - the prelude!

rafe was your brothers best friend. that’s why it didn’t make sense for him to be in your room, on your bed, and in your panties.

you hear the knock, a sharp sound that tears your attention from your book. your eyes shoot the door, flickering down to the looming shadow of two large feet.

it was your night in—curled into the cozy confines of your bedroom in a matching pj set and a shitty novel. it didn’t make sense for someone to be bothering you right now, but regardless, you patter over and answer the door.

rafe smirks at the sound of feet thudding against hardwood, and his smile only grows at the sight of you when you open the door.

you’re looking up at him so sweetly, a hint of confusion on your face that you do your absolute best to mask, “oh! rafe!” you chirp, “did you need somethin?”

it wasn’t uncommon for you and rafe to talk outside of his friendship with your brother. he was a family friend, you grew up together. it was uncommon for him to come to your room though. in all the time you’ve known rafe, he’s never stepped foot in here. it’s never even crossed your mind as strange, but seeing him now, walking through the threshold into your soft pink lighting, you can’t help but think he belongs in here.

he places himself on your bed, and you feel your blood pressure rise at the sight of him among your things. you’ve harbored a small, secret, crush on rafe for ages, it wasn’t fair for him to do this to you.

“what uh-“ you cough, bouncing on the balls of your feet nervously, “what are you doin’ in here?”

his lips twitch at your obvious discomfort, and his eyes scan the soft expanse of your legs as you stand, “can’t i just hang out?”

you nod at him politely, gaze trained on the expensive cartier ring that you spin around your forefinger, “s’just… you don’t really come in here.”

it feels rude when it falls from your mouth, and bless you if you don’t look apologetic about it, pretty eyes avoiding contact, white teeth chewing a puffy bottom lip.

“we can change that, yeah?” he smirks at you, body shifting to lay against your pillows, his legs crossed at the ankles.

you patter over to him, delicately seating yourself next to him on the bed, “yeah i guess we can. did you want to do anything?”

he keeps that sick smile plastered on his face, you want to wipe it off. you’re entirely confused, and you just want him to get on with it. it’s flattering really, the premise that rafe cameron would go out of his way to hang out with you, but honestly, you didn’t believe it.

he goes to speak. two pink lips parting before you’re questioning him again, “it’s just that, you’ve never been super nice to me before and i’m just not entirely sure what’s going on. and to be honest there isn’t a lot to do in here so i’m just struggling to come up with ways to-“

“are you wet right now?”

he cuts you off abruptly. so abruptly in fact, that it takes you a full 20 seconds to process what he said. in those 20 seconds rafe grows more smug, watching your little face contort in confusion and embarrassment.

when you don’t respond, he asks again, “if i pulled your little shorts down, would those pretty panties be stickin’ to your pussy?”

you almost choke on air at the crude words that fall from his perfect lips. your mouth opens dumbly, trying to conjure a response that isn’t, ‘yes actually. i’m so turned on with you in my bed and i don’t even know why.’

“why are you askin’ me this rafe?” you blurt, brows knitted in an embarrassed confusion.

he scoffs, sitting up to scoot closer to you. he closes his eyes briefly, and for a second you think he regrets what he’s done, but when they pop open, there’s nothing but cockiness and lust, “can i check?”

this is where you draw the line. rafe’s never given you the time of day before this, dismissively referring to you as ‘little sis’ and ignoring advances. he couldn’t just do this to you.

but your brain fails, short circuiting from curiousity and sheer horniness to an extent that all you are able to say is, “um…”

he isn’t able to stifle the chuckle that falls from his mouth at your minuscule response.

but he does get closer to you, large hands moving your legs from their criss-crossed state, “tell me if you want me to stop okay?”

you nod weakly, your breathing quickening at the feel of his hands on your skin. he pushes you back against your pillows, laying next to you with his head propped up, and you gulp when you see him looming over you.

he trails his hand up and down your side, stopping when he gets the waistband of your shorts. he slips a pinky in, then his ring finger, and then the whole hand as he deliberately watches your face.

your eyes are screwed shut, and your face feels impossibly hot.

“relax.” he chastises, “s’just me.”

if that was supposed to make you calmer, it doesn’t work. when you open your eyes to remember that it’s rafe cameron touching you, rafe cameron slipping his hand into your shorts, rafe cameron trailing the hemline of your panties, you feel faint.

“i’ve wanted to do this for a while now.” he admits, gently trailing the soft skin above your panties. it tickles, and he smirks when you twitch, so responsive to so little.

he stares you down, brooding eyes watching your every reaction, “spread those legs a little f’me”

and you do, without even realizing you’re following his orders, “yeah.” he praises, “just like that.”

and with that, his fingers dip below the waistband of your pinstripe panties, stopping at your clit briefly, just a light brush over that makes you gasp, before they swirl around your drooling hole.

rafe grunts at the feeling, the sticky mess his best friends little sister made all over the tip of his finger.

“i was right.” he states, “perfect little kook daughter is droolin’ all in her panties.” he whispers, “are you always this wet?” he asks, “yeah? do you sit in your pretty little bed and rub your clit?” “do you think about me?”

“rafe.” you gasp. hand reaching to clasp his as it rubs through your wetness. he continues through your grip, not entering you, just circling. it’s at this point that you are able to release real words, words that slice right through the dreamy bubble you’ve enveloped yourselves in,

“what about my brother?”

rafe stills, shaking his head and as he pulls his hand from your shorts. he rises quickly, palms pressing into the divots of his eyes as he paces your room.

“look this was a mistake.” he deadpans, you stare at him dumbly from your bed, body unmoved from 30 seconds ago when he was touching you more intimately than anyone ever had.

“i’m sorry. don’t tell your brother.”

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literally us to Rafe :

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u do my reqs so much justice omg im in love with ur works!!!

oh that’s so sweet!! thank you so much<33 giving you many many smooches💋💋 keep requesting sweetie!!

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rafe x crybaby!reader who feels like hes neglecting her? he truthfully has just been caught up with business and stress but she doesn’t know that ! nd rafe doesnt know shes been especially sad bc of him too so when he finds her weeping n curled up he :(

a/n: omg stop :(( no cause she’s literally me

softbf!rafe x crybaby!reader

“hey baby, your mom let me—“ rafe stops mid sentence, freezing in your door frame when he sees you in your bed, curled up on your pink sheets, weeping like a baby. “—in..”

he rushes towards you, closing the door after him. “what happened, baby?” he asks, all panicked as he kneels down next to you bed, concern in his eyes.

“do— i— just—“ you try to let out, but you’re too embarrassed and sad to say anything. you sniffle, avoiding his gaze.

“hey, hey..” he whispers, brushing your hair out of your face and looking into you pretty eyes. “calm down and tell me, yeah?”

you take a few deep breaths, your weeping calming down a little bit as he brushes your hair. “you don’t love me anymore..”

rafe’s heart sinks as he hears those words slip out of your pretty mouth, your voice quiet and sad. “what? baby, why would you think that?”

“i-i haven’t seen you the whole week.. you always cancelled our date..” you say quietly, sniffling a little bit as you look down. “thought you didn’t wanna see me..”

“oh baby..” he whispers, getting on the bed next to you, pulling you up so you’re lying on his chest, your belly laid on top of him. “that’s not true at all, i always wanna see you..”

“but.. but you’ve been canceling our meetings and you weren’t even texting me..” you frown, a sad look on your face. rafe’s heart tugs at the sight of you so upset, hating that he caused this.

“baby i’m so sorry,” he whispers, kissing your temple and wiping your tears away while cupping your cheek. “i’m so sorry i never wanted you to feel like this..”

the little kiss on your temple makes you feel a little better as you lean into his touch, your weeping fully stopped now. “then what was the reason?”

your quiet voice makes him feel so bad, and he gives you a soft smile, caressing your arm. “i was just so caught up in business, my dad put this huge weight on me and i was just so stressed out, baby, i’m sorry..”

you look at him with your puppy eyes, brushing your nose against his softly. “so it wasn’t my fault? i thought i did something..”

he chuckles softly at his, kissing the tip on your nose as he moves his hand from your arm to your neck, cupping it gently. “no, baby. you did nothing wrong. and i’m sorry for neglecting you like this, yeah?”

he then gives you the sweetest kiss on your lips, and it makes you feel so warm and fuzzy inside, feeling loved again. “okay..” you say quietly, leaning into him.

“now stop crying, yeah? wanna see that pretty little smile of yours.” rafe says, and you can’t help but give it to him, all shy and red.

it was hard for you, a cry baby, to date rafe cameron, especially with his busy life. but it was worth it, you loved him with all your heart. and he reciprocated this love, he really did, but what he had to learn was to make sure you know it, because for someone like you, reassurance was important. and he was willing to teach for you.

divider creds: here

#rafe cameron #rafe obx #rafe outer banks #rafe x reader #drew starkey #outerbanks rafe #rafe imagine #rafe x you #bf!rafe #crybaby!reader #blurbs𐙚 #prettyg1rlstears

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NAVIGATION!!

ashlyn. 18. she/her. bi(??). rafe cameron’s gf (real). book lover. loves crocheting. music lover.

english is not my first language, so feel free to correct my mistakes but please don’t be mean about it.

my messages are always open if you wanna talk!

✩ REQUESTS — open! feel free to drop in your ideas! also i’m sorry if i take a while to answer your writing request, pleade be patient with me <3

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think one of the first times u send nudes to rafe he’d leave u on read and you’d freak out like “wth why did u do that :( did you not like my picture?” and he would just reply with a voice memo out of breath saying “im jacking off to it you look good ma”

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Can we pleaseee get more Rafe x shy!pillow princess reader🙏🙏🙏

absolutely yes!! i didn’t make her as shy because she was horny :((

“ray..” you mewl, leaning on your boyfriend’s chest as he’s laying on the bed, pouting like a baby. “please?”

“come on, baby, i’m js’ tryna watch a movie,” he chuckles, patting your head with an amused smile.

“but i’m horny,” you whisper, frowning and placing a sweet little kiss on his neck. you’re so worked up, all just by him massaging your thigh earlier. “please..”

“i’ll let you get yourself off on my cock, yeah?” he suggests, already undoing his belt.

“wait- no..” you pout even more, crossing your arms. “you know i can’t be on top.”

rafe only chuckles, stroking your hair. “well then you’ll be just wet and needy, i guess.”

“ray, please..” you whine, placing small kisses all over his neck. “pretty please.”

he lets out a small groan, tilting his head to give you better access of his neck. he always loved it when you begged. “shit, baby..”

“js’ so horny f’you, ray..” you whisper, tugging on his shirt. you kiss that one spot right behind his ear that you knew got him all worked up.

“fuck, you’re gonna be the death of me,” rafe breathes out and flips you over, now on top of you, mouth on yours.

“mm..” you whimper into the kiss, your hands undoing his belt. he moves his kisses to your neck, which only makes the wet spot in your panties bigger.

“so fucking needy for daddy’s cock..” rafe mumbles, taking off his jeans and boxers and moving your skirt up. “always so fucking needy.”

“daddy..” you mewl when he pushes your oanties aside, none of you bothered to take your other clothes off. “js’ need you..”

“yeah need me but can’t fucking ride me,” rafe mutters as he lines up with you. “gotta do all the work.”

you gasp and whimper when he finally pushes inside you, stretching your princess parts just enough to make you roll your eyes back. “daddy..”

“goddamn it, baby..” he groans, biting your neck as he stays still for a moment, just letting you cockwarm his monster cock with that tight little pussy of yours.

“mm.. sorry daddy..” you whisper and hide your face. rafe looks down at you, all confused.

“for what?” he asks, stroking your hair as he slowly starts moving. you bute your lip shyly, hands on your face.

“b-because— ah— because i can’t— ah— can’t ride you—“ you say quietly, interrupting yourself with sweet tiny moans.

rafe groans, your tiny moans making his cock twitch inside you. “oh baby.. look at me, yeah?” he takes your chin and gently tilts it up towards him, while still slowly thrusting into you.

“i’m the one who’s sorry, yeah?” he kisses you lips, slightly increasing the pace. he gently moves your hands away from your face and pinning then up above your head. “sorry f’ what i said. that was stupid, yeah?”

you nod shyly, cheeks red as he starts pounding into you, your legs wrapping around his waist as you let out the prettiest moans he has ever heard.

“fuck— can’t get enough of that sweet sounds of yours,” he whispers into your ear, kissing you beneath it.

“d-daddy.. gonna cum..” you mewl, hiding your face into his neck. his pounding gets even harder, your moans combining with his grunts and the sound of skin slapping against skin. “don’t stop..”

“nah,” he says, releasing your hands and moving your head back towards him by your chin. “want you to look at me. wanna see you all fucked out while you cum.”

“y-yes.. ray!!” you moan out, pussy clenching around his thick cock as you cum, his eyes piercing into yours.

“fucking hell, baby..” he groans, and you can feel his cock twitching inside you before his hot load spills inside you.

“my fucking girl..” he whispers, kissing your neck while you’re whimpering and taking his load. “you fucking perfect.”

idk if i like this or not :(( divider creds here

#rafe cameron #rafe obx #rafe cameron smut #rafe outer banks #rafe x reader #drew starkey #outerbanks rafe #rafe imagine #rafe x you #bf!rafe #blurbs𐙚 #prettyg1rlstears #pillow princess

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masterlist ──★ ˙ ̟🐇 !!

rafe cameron ᡣ𐭩

bsf!rafe kissing you

bsf!rafe teaching you not to be a pillow princess

fwb!rafe falling for you

bf!rafe comforting you on your period

twitter links

the pool deck (bfb!rafe)

bf!rafe comforting pillow princess!reader

bf!rafe x shy pillow princess!reader

bf!rafe comforting neglected crybaby!reader

jj maybank ᡣ𐭩

bf!jj texting you

obx boys ᡣ𐭩

them reacting to you texting them instead of your friend

#masterlist #prettyg1rlstears

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ex-wife!me who would take him back in a heartbeat!!!!

Ex-husband!rafe who does want to see you happy, he just loses his mind when he sees other guys trying to flirt with you.

Ex-husband!rafe who mindlessly does the little things for you when you’re all out with the baby. Opening drinks for you, opening doors, kisses your forehead, and even answers your calls in the dead of night.

Ex-husband!rafe who never misses a beat. Mentioned needing groceries…done. Want some time to yourself this weekend…he’ll take the baby. Need a new stroller…already ordered it.

Ex-husband!rafe who never crosses your boundaries, if you’re not comfortable with him doing or saying something, it won’t happen again.

Ex-husband!rafe who pays for everythinggggg. Yes he knows you work, but he just wants to support you. But he never says it like that…”it’s for the baby, why not?”

Ex-husband!rafe who will wait on you hand and foot. Even if he’s in a business meeting he’s racing to get to you as fast as possible.

Ex-husband!rafe who still takes you out to dinner, to “discuss future plans for the baby” 🤨

Ex-husband!rafe who is obviously down to hookup whenever. He hasn’t slept with anyone since you and he makes sure you know that.

Ex-husband!rafe who is super gentle and attentive. Always talking you through it. He’ll go real slow and the whole time he’s massaging your clit in a mind numbing way (ughhh😫)

Ex-husband!rafe who alwayssssssss cleans you both up afterwards, and sticks around for some sweet pillow talk.

Ex-husband!rafe who just wants to come back home. He misses his girls and would do anything for you, he just wants his family back.

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husband!rafe dad!rafe feels some time of way abt his baby girl getting her shots.

rafe cameron x reader

You were slowly putting last-minute essentials into the baby’s diaper bag. The little giggles heard from the baby monitor make you smile. Rafe was downstairs with your 7-month-old daughter. Today you were getting ready to head to her check-up appointment. Rafe coming up with a billion excuses for you to cancel. He did not want his precious baby girl to get her vaccines today. “I’d fuckin kill them if they’d make her cry y/n” You would kiss his grumpy face assuring him that she’d be fine.

“Where’s my ari girl?” You gasped smiling bright as she was currently being attacked by the tickle monster: her father. Her belly laughs quickly turning in hiccups. “Baby see how smiley she is this morning?” Rafe turned her towards you. All gummy smiles and a sweet baby mumble followed. “We can’t let them ruin her mood with a needle.” You sighed “Rafe, she needs her vaccines im sorry.” You reached for your baby girl tilting your head when Rafe held her against his chest.

“Do ya really wanna go with your mommy?” Rafe scoffed as Ari squirmed in his arms reaching towards you. “I’m trying to protect you baby..” Rafe placed a kiss on both of her chubby cheeks before giving her up and placing one onto your lips. “You’ll be right back in my arms once you realize where she has us taking you.” He pointed a finger at his oblivious daughter. Ari reached forward grasping his finger and biting into it. “Babe look she’s teething we can’t put her through more pain!”

You giggled loving this dynamic you and your little family had after everything. Never in a million years would you imagine “big bad Rafe” Everyone spoke about having a crisis over his daughter getting her shots.

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he has only two emotions: smug or angry.

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daddy

credit to the owner on tik tok

excuse me?!?!? oh my fuck…

me:

i swear if tumblr throws a bitch fit about my gif choice…

#rafe cameron #i need him #drew starkey #slut for him

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keeping secrets (social media au)

warnings: no specific faceclaim (white girl but face and hair color changes lol), pregnancy

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i luvvv ur rafe x pillow princess reader so muchh i wanna kiss ur brain !! totally not self projecting 🤗

haha thank youu means so much to me!!💗💗💗

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