#ᶻ �� 𐰁 midnight

[kausstar]

do u ever think..... that rafe would manhandle you if u try to run away from his cock bcuz it's too much 4 you? i caaaan't stop thinking abt dis :(( i jus wanna be dicked down by him sbaddd!!!

⟣ omg yes! he wouldn’t even hesitate to pull you back on him, he’s still soft about it though :((

“s’ too much!” you’ll pout, head smushed into the pillow. his full body weight on your back as his lips brushed against your ear. his heavy panting and light groans fanning your ear as he fucks you deep. your pussy was completely contradicting your words, it just squeezing him in tighter and leaking profusely. “no, no. you got this, baby. you can take it,” he whispers, thrust staying constant.

his encouraging words are enough to make your head go foggy and your throat let out whine. you wanna be good but the way his pink tip made constant contact with the spot that made your stomach tighten and eyes water— really was too much.

“can’t.” you whimper, lowering your hips onto the mattress further, trying to create some distance so he wouldn’t hit so deep inside and he notices— quickly. “come on. take it for me, ya?” his almost pleads with you, eyes low focused on how good you feel around him, intoxicated by you. he’s quick to loop his arm under you to grab just above your waist, your lower stomach, and lift your bottom half from the bed completely, pulling your ass flush against his hips.

the sudden movement making you yelp, his tip kissing that yummy spot just like before. “be good for me, ya? wanna give you everything.”

#ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 midnight #⟡ drew starkey. #never written 4 him before sooo be nice :(( #rafe cameron x reader #outerbanks #rafe cameron concepts #rafe concepts #rafe cameron imagine #rafe cameron outer banks #rafe cameron smut #rafe cameron drabble #rafe cameron x female reader

[wonie-not-wony]

why does my creativity & inspiration strike at the crack of dawn. is it that hard to be creative in an acceptable time ⁉️⁉️😭 PLS BRAIN IM BEGGING U 🙏🙏

#this is why i have emo eye bags #i blame my brain 4 not letting me sleep #i always have some head canon idea at midnight or just when i was abt to sleep #it doesn't help that im forgetful- i have to write it down 😭😭 #crying fighting bleeding loosing #꒰🗯꒱ naeri ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 ᜔ ࣪

[flwrstqr]

— 2:02 am

₊˚⊹ notes ~ bf!jay x !femreader ⋆⭒ warnings: not proofread, small kisses, too much fluff oh my god, petnames ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 word count: 200+ ꩜⋆ ˚｡⋆˚ genre: fluff, timestamp, comfort ish | AN: guess who's back!??! | LIBRARY FOR MORE...

YOU LAY IN THE DARKNESS, THE SOFT GLOW THROUGH THE CURTAINS WAKING YOU UP SLOWLY. As you blink away the sleepiness from your eyes, you notice Jay hunched over his laptop, fingers typing as he seems to be working.

you stand up and walk to the living room, "jay?" you murmur, your voice barely a whisper.

he startles slightly, glancing up at you with a sheepish smile. "oh angel, did I wake you?"

you shake your head, "no, I just... what are you still doing up? it's past midnight."

a tired smile appears as he runs a hand through his disheveled hair. "just finishing up some work stuff. you know how it is."

You sit up next to him, intertwining your fingers with his "jay, you need to take care of yourself too. you've been pushing yourself too hard lately."

he sighs, closing his laptop with a soft click. "I know, I know. but i just want to make sure everything's perfect for you and me,"

your fingers grazing his cheek gently and hum softly, "everything's already perfect, jay. you don't have to work yourself."

his eyes soften at your words, "i know, but I can't help it. i want to give you the world."

you lean in to press a kiss to his lips, "and you already have, baby. just by being here with me."

he smiles against your lips, his arms wrapping around you as he pulls you close. "god, I love you."

you melt into his embrace, feeling the tension disappear softly. "I love you too, jay."

with a gentle nudge, he guides you back down onto the bed, tucking the covers around you. "now, get some rest. I'll be right here when you wake up."

#𐙚 nini works #enhypen #enhypen imagines #enhypen fluff #enhypen scenarios #enhypen x reader #enhypen icons #jake enhypen #sim jaeyun #enhypen niki #jake sim #yang jungwon #enhypen drabbles #jongseong #jongseong fluff #jongseong x reader #enhypen jongseong #park jongseong #park jay #jaeyun #enhypen jay #jay enhypen #jay park x reader #jay park #park jongseong imagines #park jongseong x reader #park jongseong fluff

[xaviers-star-tassel]

⭐️ a pretty distraction

✦ pairing: xavier / gn!reader

✦ genre: fluff, slightly suggestive

✦ warnings: mildly suggestive, but no sexual content (only light teasing but no actual smut)

✦ word count: 2.2k words

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ: xavier invited you to his apartment to hang out, but you were too busy with work to even acknowledge in his own home. so, of course, he had to take matters into his own hands

⋆˙ ✦ note: i wrote this very quickly, so the quality might not be the best. though, i still hope you’ll enjoy it till the end :D (this man has me in absolute chokehold and i can’t stop writing about him) not proofread!

who would have thought that being a deepspace hunter would often mean more paperwork than action? well, you were aware, considering all the exams you had to go through. but it was still astonishing. filing reports was not fun, far from it. what was even worse, though, was having to work on them in the comfort of your—or rather xavier’s—home.

a few days ago, there was a big rampage caused by a wanderer in the streets, and the damages caused by it were immense. since you were there to take care of the raging wanderer, it was up to you to file up those reports. what you didn’t expect was the amount of papers you had to go through. it was a total insanity, and a part of you was thinking of burning the papers, but orders were orders. you chose this.

you were growing tired of it, to say the least. sure, you had enough time to finish the papers up till next week, but you did not want to procrastinate. you knew the second your body would relax on the soft mattress of xavier’s bed, with none other than xavier beside you, completing the reports would be close to impossible for the day.

perhaps you were just a bit stubborn, or you simply just enjoyed torturing yourself, but you needed to be done with your work before midnight. that was your goal, and you were determined to reach it.

but not all paths were smooth, right? your path was full of traps, set by none other than your neighbor and partner. it was driving you mad, and you were trying very hard to keep your cool. your patience may not have been made of steel like xavier’s, nonetheless you were doing great at avoiding all the traps set by him.

usually, xavier was a symbol of patience and understanding, especially when it came to you. he was supportive of you trying to do your work right, and he felt proud of you, too. not once did he praise you for doing a good job, be it verbally or with a head pat—which always successfully made you crave more. the little smile that lingered on his lips when he noticed how happy you were with yourself when you did well on a mission, or when you simply finished filing up reports. he was super proud of you, there was no denying.

yet even the mysterious hunter had his limits when it came to patience. xavier invited you to his apartment, expecting you to spend time with him, maybe even bake some egg tarts and then cuddle in the comfort of his blanket. so when you came up to his door, which he left open for you like always, and with stack of papers in your hands, he felt a bit down.

xavier tried to not let it show, but as you weren’t looking and paying attention, he stared at you like a kicked puppy. if he had dog ears, they would be flat on his head from disappointment. with lips jutted in a pout, and eyebrows tied in a frown, he sighed. he could only wordlessly sit next to you on the couch, feeling like he was invisible.

his deep blue eyes watched as you worked, taking a notice of each details. how your back was round and slightly slouched, then you occasionally stretching up from the soreness in your neck. how you mumbled to yourself as you read through the lines intently. how you often nibbled on the end of your pen as you read. he stared so much and for so long, it was perplexing that you didn’t notice.

in your defense, you did notice, but you were too deep in the papers before you to care about his piercing gaze. you were so focused on your work that it had entirely consumed you. and that was something xavier didn’t appreciate, not today at least.

“are you gonna be done soon? you’ve been working on those reports for the past three or four hours,” xavier’s voice called out to you, to which you flinched and your head turned his direction.

“i don’t think so,” you answered, still slightly startled from the little scare. “i still have a lot of papers to go through, and i want to have them done by midnight.”

these words made xavier sigh again, this time it was a bit more dramatic than the last one. were you really just rejecting him for work? he almost could not believe it. and of course, instead of taking a hint of his clearly frustrated state, your nose was once again bored into the papers.

there was nothing much xavier could do now, except for leaning his head down on the back rest of the couch, praying for you to be done soon. perhaps he was being a bit needy for attention, but he believed it was for good reasons. he hadn’t seen you in a week, and clearly he wanted to catch up on the time you were both busy with work.

normally, it was you who was the clingy one. texting him during missions, only to delete them afterwards due to the embarrassment that was eating you alive. frequently going on arcade dates, to which you always invite him to, and he would never dare to reject you. making him play a game of kitty cards with you, to which he often pretended to not understand properly just to see you smile when you won.

so when it was his turn to be needy for attention, he was so unfortunate to not get any. he tried to get your attention, and tried everything that came up to his mind. from telling you to take a break, to offering a cuddle session. he tried so many things, and yet nothing worked. to say he was frustrated was an understatement.

you hoped xavier wasn’t aware of the affect he had on you, how close you were to giving in to his tempting offers. stubborn as you were, you weren’t ready to give up, though. not when you were so close to finishing your work. nothing that xavier could distract you with would work, and you were sure of it.

for a few moments, at least. when you registered him getting closer to you from the corner of your eye, imaginary sweat beads arose on your forehead. it was getting hard to ignore his tactics when his strong arms wrapped around you out of nowhere.

xavier smirked to himself when he noticed the panic in your widened eyes, and when you tried to act as if nothing was happening afterwards. you were determined, but so was he. and unlike you, he knew your weaknesses, and he was ready to use them against you.

he waited for the right moment, and when it came, he lifted you up to settle you on his lap. he bit back a chuckle as he noticed you flinching. he needed to act innocent, like he wasn’t aware of the little twitches and squirms your body did in his hold.

“relax,” he whispered to your ear, “you can continue working. i’m just letting you be more comfortable.”

oh, just how sly he could be. you only played into his plan when you believed him, which he was more than happy about. he was patient for a few moments, simply just resting his chin on your shoulders as you worked. for a second, he made you think there was no ulterior motive. that xavier was truly just being mindful of your comfort.

well, of course he was, why else would he try so hard to get you away from working? it was for your own good, too, he said to himself. xavier couldn’t stand seeing you tired, or in pain, even if it was just a sore back. sure, he was mainly distracting you for his own benefit. he just couldn’t stand not having your attention on him when he was so desperate for it.

“you’re almost done. good job,” he murmured against the crook of your neck, his tone innocent and sweet.

goosebumps rose on your skin as his warm breath brushed your sensitive skin. you could feel your heartbeat increasing, and a part of you was worried he would hear it as well.

“thank you,” you whispered, swallowing the lump in your throat.

xavier smiled at how nervous you were. you really could be so adorable around him, he almost didn’t know what to do with you.

almost.

he nuzzled his nose to the sweet spot just below your ear, to which you shivered in his hold. he nearly had you, silently watching how you succumbed to his tactics. he looked down to your hands, observing how you struggled to hold the pen, like a hunter would observe his prey.

“what’s the matter? you seem out of it,” his voice was sweet, yet teasing.

the more xavier spoke against your neck, the closer you were to your breaking point. it was driving you mad, and he knew. it only fueled him to taunt you more, to distract you further. his arms tightened its hold around your waist, you back pressed flush against his chest. you were in his trap now, with no escape in sight.

“if you feel tired, you should take a break,” xavier continued to whisper to your ear, lips dangerously close to your neck.

you shook your head, not uttering a word. you didn’t have any trust in your voice, considering how on edge you currently were because of xavier. knowing yourself, your voice would break the second you would open your mouth to speak.

you could hear xavier’s breathy chuckle behind your neck, making the hairs along the length of it rise up. “you can be so stubborn sometimes.”

he was right, you were stubborn, and very adamant. or so you thought.

when his hands began to slide down your sweater, caressing the skin of your tummy, with his lips barely touching your neck, the muscles of your body stiffened. you were slowly getting the hang of his intentions, and you could only curse yourself for letting him cage you like a bird.

“xavier, i promise i’ll be done by night,” you turned his direction, letting him feel the warmth that radiated from your flustered face.

“you’re not being fair, y’know?” he breathed out against your neck, pressing a barely-there kiss to the shell of your ear.

and you are being fair? you thought to yourself as he trailed his lips along the length of your neck. his kisses were feathery, ticklish even. you were too busy trying to block out the tingling sensation his lips left on your skin when he began to run his right hand to the collar of your loose sweater.

“i invited you here so we could spend time together,” his fingers pull down the collar, giving him access to your shoulder. “but all you do is work. isn’t that a bit unfair?”

xavier’s tone of voice was still the same. soft-spoken and gentle, yet a hint of mischief lingered behind that sweet tone of his. something about the way he spoke just now sent a series of shivers down your spine, but it also broke the rest of your concentration.

the pen that you held onto fell from your grasp, and rolled under the table. this was xavier’s cue to lift you up, and he carried you bridal style to his bedroom. his blue eyes were focused on your lips, how you pouted and frowned. he couldn’t help but smile.

xavier leaned in as he walked, only to press a little peck to your pouty lips. this soft gesture cause your heart to hammer against your rib cage once more, the heat in your face traveled down to your neck.

“you think a kiss can help you? i’m angry at you, just so you know,” you muttered, face pressed into his collarbone.

he chuckled deeply, shaking his head. “whatever should i do?”

once you were by the door of his room, xavier kicked it open. he stepped in, walking towards the bed to settle you into the sheets. he slowly crawled next to you, wrapping his arms around your frame. before he could push your face to his chest, you took in how his room looked.

“you had this planned, didn’t you?” you asked, the corners of your lips turning upwards.

the blinds of his room were closed, the only source of light were the star shaped lights hanging on the walls. on the nightstand behind him was a tray of macarons, most likely strawberry and blueberry flavored, judging by the colors. the room had a scent of lavender and vanilla, soothing yet sweet.

“i did, but you almost ruined the surprise. if i didn’t pull you away from the reports, my hard work would have been wasted,” he said teasingly, his hand reaching for the back of your neck.

xavier pulled you in, his lips pressing against yours. the kiss was slow, yet desperate, as if he were waiting for you for hundreds of years instead of four hours.

he pulled back to look into your eyes, and smiled. “are you still thinking about work?”

“maybe a little,” you answered truthfully, to which his eyes narrowed ever so slightly.

“then,” he began, slowly pushing you on your back. he was now hovering over you, his arms propped by your head. “let me help you relax and forget about work for now.”

© xaviers-star-tassel

#love and deepspace fanfiction #love and deepspace fluff #love and deepspace #l&ds xavier #l&ds x reader #xavier love and deepspace #love and deepspace x reader #love and deepspace xavier #lads xavier #lads x reader #otome game #l&ds #xavier fluff #xavier

[icarustypicalfall]

MASTERPOST

updated: 03/05/2024

AO3 ACCOUNT AVAILABLE NOW

feel free to like and reblog :)

ily <3

-faith ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

inquisitore's letter <3

mutuals 🫶🏻

Useful stuff

♡ how to make a masterpost

♡ shame blocks growth

♡ how to study effectively

RESIDENT EVIL

leon Kennedy

♡ Exciting don't you think? 🧸

CALL OF DUTY

Headcanons

♡ tf141+ vacqueros using their phones 💗

♡ helping you through a meltdown of adhd\autism 🩹🧸

♡ A day in the mall 💗

Funny gc\texts\tweets\pics

group chats

♡ a sane tf141 group chat - funny

♡ Phillip graves birthday p1 , p2

medic reader x cod men

part 1 , part 2 , part3 , part 4

part 5

COD MEN ON TWITTER?!

♡ Alejandro's twitter struggle

♡ be a meanie day

♡ phil is back??!!

♡ ghost don't..

Drabbles\ short fics

(usually really short thoughts or fics that pop in my head)

♡ rudy being possessive 🧸💗

♡ captain price(awarenesses month)🩹

♡ Alejandro caught you..?💗

♡ rudy my beloved 🧸

♡ mi amor? 💗

♡ meow graves :3

♡ space song: rudy comfort 🩹💧💗

♡ my love mine all mine 🧸🩹

♡ right now 💗💧

♡ nothing is gonna hurt you baby 🩹

Requests

(here I might not include all the cod men due to the time and request)

♡ asking to move in with them 💗

♡ cod men defending reader who got brothered by other soldiers 🛑🩹💗

Fics

Alejandro Vargas ᵕ̈

♡ woe 🛑💧

♡ high infidelity 🛑💧 part 2

♡ cara mia (gomez x morticia)💗🧸

♡ lapse of soul 🛑💧🩹🧸

♡ December 🩹🧸💗

Captain Price ᵕ̈

♡ you are home 💗🩹

Phillip Graves ᵕ̈

♡ little dove 🩹💧

♡ hallway 💧🩹💗

♡ sweet Cherry wine 💧🩹

♡ Commander's last love: masterlist

chapter 1 💗

chapter 2 💗

chapter 3

chapter 4 💧

chapter 5

Rudy Parra ᵕ̈

♡ holding on to heart ache 🛑💧

PART 2 🩹💗

♡ little crab - fall4rudy 🩹💗🧸

♡ rear view 🧸💗

♡ There you are 💗🩹

♡ Arodr 💗🧸🩹

♡ amor maldectuim 💗🧸🧸🧸

König ᵕ̈

♡ reminiscence 💧🩹💗🛑

Johnny Soap Mactavish ᵕ̈

♡ midnights 💗

Kyle Gaz Garrick ᵕ̈

♡ swan lake 💗🩹🧸

Simon Ghost Riley ᵕ̈

♡ dangerously yours 💗

♡ like a star 💗

♡ diamond 💗

♡ he'd fall harder 💗

Alex Keller ᵕ̈

♡ douceur : alex keller challenge 💗

#call of duty #cod headcanons #alejandro cod #rodolfo parra #task force 141 #kortac #shadow company #los vaqueros #phillip graves #captain john price #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #könig cod #horangi #gary roach sanderson #keegan russ x reader #cod fanfic #mw2 fanfic #cod mw22 #call of duty mwii #ghost mw2 #ghost cod #ghost #masterlist #cod fanfiction #rudy cod #rudy parra #alejandro vargas #call of duty fanfic #leon scott kennedy

[ruuyas]

TAGS!

꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹ . . . tea time ! {silly lil rambles ! }

ʚ(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )ɞ . . . hall of paintings ! {rbs for art ! }

ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡ . . . important ! {important posts !}

(*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ . . . library bookmarks ! {rbs for works + fics ! }

ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ . . . after midnight ! { fics ! }

��്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧ . . . letters from __ ! {inbox repiles ! }

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ₎ . . . dead dove ! { extra dark content ! }

#ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡ . . . important !

[bakerwieiad]

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ִ ࣪𖤐 cal logs ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝

₊🍵˚ʚ 🍥₊˚🍡°˖ 🥢｡˚

wake up: 7:15

⋆˙⟡♡₊˚⊹. .⊹˚₊♡⟡˙⋆

fast end: 8:15

｡ﾟ•┈୨♡୧┈• ｡ﾟ

drinks: coffee, water

/ᐠ - ˕ -マ

breakfast: 0

૮ ˙Ⱉ˙ ა rawr!✩°｡⋆⸜ 🎧✮

lunch: 0

(≧ヮ≦) 💕

dinner: panda express(orange chicken and lo mein), ben and jerry's chocolate chip cookie dough non dairy pint. [2030]

(,,>﹏<,,)⋆｡°✩

totals:

eaten: 2030

burnt: 554

bmr: 1554

total: -78

⊹ ࣪ ˖₊ ⊹✧˖°₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ

fast start: 9:15

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁✮⋆˙⋆˚✿˖°

sleep time: midnight

#bakerwieiad

[kausstar]

— ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ you get me high ◞ rafe cameron !

꒰ ✶ ꒱ rafe noticing that your ass is getting fatter because of how much he’s been fucking you… yummy￨f! reader. soft! rafe ᰔᩚ mwah! smut ( duh ). you’re needy 4 him bc i am. a lot of baby’s.

he’s just as deep inside of you as always. his fat tip bullying your soft spot in the best way as his hands hold onto your hips. he’d be lying if he said he was holding them to just steady you. the way you’re moaning and throwing it back into him, he’s damn near about to cum already but he can see how needy you are so he’s trying his best to hold on. he doesn’t believe he can though, moans slipping from his lips as his eyes stay locked on the pink of your pussy and how it’s lightly covered in a white layer of the both of you. the layer stringing between the two of you every time you pull back on his hips.

“my fucking god,” he swears, feeling his cum rushing a little further towards his tip. “m’ gonna cum soon, baby.” you whine, almost disappointed and it pulls at his heart. he hates disappointing his girl.

“wait, please. j-just a little longer, baby. oh- please.” he doesn’t hesitate to obey, pulling his eyes from where to connect to your ass. he zones out a little as he watches it move, the fat rippling every time your thighs met his. then, he realizes something as he watches, something he hadn’t noticed before. he grins to himself quietly at first, too mesmerized by the way it’s moving.

“this ass, baby. my god.” he whispers, almost in disbelief, but it’s audible to your ears. “think i’m fucking you so good it’s getting bigger.” he confesses as he rubs his hand along the globe of it. you muster up a laugh at his comment, but it’s quickly interrupted by the quick building of your orgasm.

“b-baby? m’ about to cum,” you hiccup, a moan making you stutter. you honestly could’ve stayed quiet and he would’ve known from the way your pussy is practically already milking him, begging for his cum. “i can feel it,” he winced in sensitivity, “give it to me. gonna cum with you.” and he did just that. shooting his cum inside of you as you make a mess on his dick, the two of you dripping onto the sheets soon after.

 2024 kausstar !

#ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 midnight #i think rafe can handle him some ass. #like when i mean handle. i mean HANDLE! #rafe cameron #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron x female reader #rafe cameron x smut #rafe cameron smut #outerbanks #outer banks smut #rafe smut #outerbanks rafe #rafe imagine #rafe cameron imagine #rafe concepts #rafe cameron concepts #x black reader #black reader

[kausstar]

kaus can't stop thinking about... david mccall x f! reader.

tags. talks of murder, obsession, kissing, violence, pantie stealer, eating cunt.

david mccall who’s so sweet to your parents. so sweet, they believe he wouldn’t hurt a fly.

david mccall who says “no, ma’am” and “yes, sir” to your parents with the smallest smile that barely shows teeth.

david mccall who buys you a necklace with his initials on it for your birthday and some pretty flowers.

david mccall who lets you play any song in his car you want.

﹢ who’ll watch you smile while you sing in his passenger seat, with only obsession in his eyes.

david mccall who doesn’t kiss you on your lips in front of your parents trying to give them the illusion that you’re still their sweet little girl.

david mccall who walks you to and from class at the university. walks you to his car too.

david mccall who keeps a hand on you at all times. arm around your shoulder, around your waist, whatever it doesn’t matter to him.

david mccall who’s definitely the type to lead you through a busy crowd by hand.

david mccall who hears girls whisper about how hot he is all the time.

﹢ who ignores those same girls when they try to twist their hair and smile up at him for his number. him looking down at them with disgust.

david mccall who likes how naïve you are to his psychotic tendencies.

david mccall who loses sleep when you’re mad at him. shrugs off his friends, barely eats. does anything to make you forgive me— anything.

david mccall who doesn’t mind guy friends as long as they don’t interfere with your relationship with him or hug you or try to talk you out of the relationship with him.

david mccall who you brag about to your friends. bragging about how good he treats you and how well he fucks you.

david mccall who kisses you with hunger on the brain. both your tongues sticky with each other’s saliva.

david mccall who steals panties from you every time you have sex. doesn’t do anything with them after, just likes keeping them as souvenirs.

david mccall who eats your cunt until your crying.

﹢ tears running down your cheek, legs trying to close around his head but his strong arms are keeping them open. watching you cry and feel you squirm with hungry eyes.

david mccall who doesn’t mind killing the guy who’s been begging for your number for the last month.

david mccall who dreams about fucking you in the back of his car. not caring who hears or sees.

david mccall who tells you he loves you when he’s balls deep inside. hand on your face, looking into your eyes as he rolls his hips into yours to feel your warm cunt clench around him.

david mccall who can’t live without the taste of you on his tongue- he won’t.

﹒ 2024 kausstar

@forstarkey mwah!

#ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 midnight #david mccall fear #fear 1996 #fear #mark wahlberg #david mccall x reader #mark wahlberg x reader #tw dark content

[kausstar]

˖ STALKING ˚⊹ 𓂃 rafe cameron. rafe is just as obsessed with you as he is insane and isn't afraid to show it. female! reader. flashing of a gun (?). ꒰ if he's not insane i'm not going! ꒱

the party is packed. not so packed that everybody's stacked on top of one another but enough to make you feel you need to go outside to get air. it's filled with drunk guys in swim shorts and girls in small bikini's, coke lines on tables and kissing in dark corners.

rafe doesn't care for any of that though. he's here for you, you asked to come and rafe tagged along as... precaution, he would like to describe it as. he didn't stay too close though, he still wanted you to have a good time without him "stalking" (your friends would call it) you. he'd been holding the same drink all night and talking to the same rotation of his friends. but, he'll occasionally look around the room trying to spot you, eyes finding girls staring at him, some waving while others just stared.

he would ignore them, lips line straight in annoyance. he continues to search for you until his eyes landed on you in the pretty bikini he'd picked for you. the color being his favorite on your skin. normally, you'd meet his glaze and give him a smile and in which he would give one back, but this time, you don't, you're too busy talking with some guy and he can tell there's something wrong. he isn't hesitant to move away from his friends, and drown down the drink in his hand before he makes it to you.

when he does, the conversation almost goes silent on the guys side. "hey, baby." he says, large hand sliding from the small of your back to your side. he pulls you closer by your side before kissing your hairline. "hey," it comes out as if you're annoyed but not with him.

"he bothering you?" rafe asks, eyes scanning over the guy with dark eyes. "a little," you tell, rolling your eyes a bit. rafe watches the guy get nervous, and shake his head. "i-i wanted to see if she... um wanted to-"

"well umm," rafe starts, as he brings his free hand up to scratch the back of his head, eyes slightly squinted as if he hit a certain spot. the lifting of his arm made his shirt slightly raise showing the gun in his waistband. "i don't think she wants to do anything, ya?" the guy is quick to catch on, stuttering over his words, "yeah, y-yeah. i'll catch you later." he's quick to walk away from the two of you as rafe's eyes practically burn holes into his back.

"i might like your stalking," you smile up at him. "hm." he grins, "you okay?" he asks hand cupping your cheek, eyes staring into yours lovingly. you nod, "m' good now," before straining your neck a bit to kiss him but you're allowed to relax when he meets you half way.

#ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 midnight #⟡ drew starkey. #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron #rafe x reader #rafe outer banks #rafe concepts #rafe cameron concepts #rafe cameron imagine #rafe cameron outer banks #rafe cameron drabble #rafe cameron x female reader #rafe cameron brainrot

[kausstar]

think about making out with severen after he’s eating someone. especially with the setting of the bar scene, he’s just torn into someone’s neck and the first thing he thinks about is walking towards you to give the rest of his soon-to-be victims a show. his mouth dripping with blood, both your tongues in one other’s mouth, tasting nothing but iron and each other. his hand cupped firmly on your cheek to make sure you can’t pull away from his hunger kisses. everyone watching as he does so, jesse’s eyes rolling into the back of his head at the two of you.

#ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 midnight #near dark #severen x reader #severen van sickle #severen near dark #near dark severen

[kausstar]

⟣ kaus can’t stop think about… how if jack has a secret crush on tyler’s girlfriend. narrator is referred to as jack bc that’s what he calls himself.

tyler who has obviously been seeing jack’s lingering and longing glances towards you but who doesn’t care to mention it. he isn’t too much of the protective type unless it’s with random strangers so since it’s jack he isn’t going crazy over his little crush. honestly, he thinks it’s kinda funny, even grins to himself when he notices his glances. he doesn’t blame him, you’re hot and he knows it, you know it. tyler almost encourages jack by letting you walk around the house with no pants on, letting you wear the shortest skirts you can find, and letting him get away with the longing looks, but he’d still tell you to throw on one of his shirts or jackets to remind anyone that looks that you still belong to him.

“jacket looks good on you,” he’d coo to you, grinning at you up and down, admiring the red jacket he’d worn many times on your figure. jacks already looking at the way it fits and tyler catches that when he looks over at him. “doesn’t it?” he gives a cocky grin as he asks. “yeah… she l-looks great.” he hesitates but lets the words slip from his mouth. tyler’s grin widens before moving over to wrap his arm around your waist. “see? you look good.” you’re like something tyler can openly tease almost everyone about. just waving how pretty you are in everyone’s face knowing they wouldn’t even get a fucking chance even if they begged.

#ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 midnight #remember tyler is what the narrator wants to be so obviously he wants his girl #duh! #tyler durden fanfiction #tyler durden imagine #tyler durden #tyler durden x reader #fight club fanfic #fight club #fight club x reader #the narrator #the narrator x reader #fight club 1999

[kausstar]

tag navigation find links to all tags by going to profile and clicking the magnifying glass on the top right hand corner.

౨ৎ signed kaus. ─ my work.

◟ ☆ ݁ ⋆ rambling ─ rambling.

໒꒱ ₊˚. txt 4 me ─ inbox messages.

☆ . ݁ ⋆ obsession ─ look book + kaus core.

ɞ ₊⊹ yummy! ─ good artwork + work.

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 midnight ─ midnight shits. answer request, head empty…

࿔ . ݁ ⋆ my bright stars ─ anything to do w/ my mutuals.

. ˚ ⚘ : fic recs. ─ fic recommendations.

mwah! ─ self reblogs.

read soon! ─ queue.

◟ ㅤᡣ𐭩ㅤㅤ ݁.﹒ lover ─ reblogs.

𖬺 ⋆ ࣪ . decor ─ art.

✶ ⋆ ࣪ . personal ─ things to make my blog look good.

♰ ݁.﹒porn material ─ vv hot men.

♪. ࣪ ˒ music ─ music i’m listening to.

˖ﾟ✶ ݁. navi ─ things to help you navigate my blog.

ᯓ 𖧧 . on vaca! ─ post posted by queue while i’m offline.

#˖ﾟ✶ ݁. navi