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siriuslovebot · 10 months

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˖ ࣪⭑˖ ࣪𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄˖ ࣪⭑ ˖ ࣪

𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛!

i’m aubrey. i’m 22 years old and from the us. slytherin. infp. cancer sun, scorpio moon, scorpio rising. i’ve been writing for many years but finally decided to make a dedicated hp blog. my main is opcnarms, where i will follow/interact from as this is a sideblog. you can find me on wattpad as blushdraco.

as far as my personal interests go i’m obviously a huge harry potter dork. i also love music, particularly classic rock such as fleetwood mac, the beatles, queen, the rolling stones, led zeppelin, etc. i’m also a big fan of harry styles, greta van fleet, the lumineers, bon iver, and more! other shows/movies i like include: outerbanks, criminal minds, american horror story, twilight. as far as books go, there are way too many to mention but i am an avid reader and i have a lot of faves. i’m very active, work full time in health care, and try to travel and spend time outdoors as much as possible. updates may be slow but i’ll be writing for fun so i’ll post as often as i can.

𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜/𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜!

requests are currently: 𝑶𝑷𝑬𝑵 ˖ ࣪⭑

any smut fics i write are strictly minors dni. all fics containing adult content will have warnings applied. the characters i write in smut fics are all adults (18+) even if not explicitly stated.

i will accept requests, so long as they are marked open on my page. i’m okay with writing pretty much anything; i pretty much draw the line at anything pertaining to human excrement (scat/urine/vomit,etc). i’m okay with dubcon, more hesitant with noncon depending on situation, but it never hurts to ask! any adult content will be marked as such, and content warnings will be applied so please refer to those if you may be sensitive to certain things.

𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛!

marauders era: sirius black, remus lupin, james potter, severus snape, regulus black.

golden era: weasley twins, cedric diggory, ron weasley, harry potter, hermione granger, draco malfoy, luna lovegood, neville longbottom.

i take requests for fluff, angst, and smut fics. all writing is automatically female reader unless stated otherwise. lowercase is intended.

˖ ࣪⭑ italics indicate preferred characters.

𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛/𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚌!

i will eventually have a masterlist and tag system figured out at some point. all personal posts will be tagged #aubs.txt and all of my writing will be tagged #slb.works. for now, i hope you can be patient and give me some grace while i figure things out. i hope to have a wonderful time writing for all of you lovely people!

#about me #aubs.txt #golden era #harry potter fanfiction #sirius black #remus lupin #regulus black #james potter #severus snape #hermione granger #draco malfoy #ron weasley #fred weasley #george weasley #luna lovegood #neville longbottom #cedric diggory #marauders era #marauders fanfiction

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filmmedley · 5 months

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fandom moodboards

𝜗𝜚 marvel 𝜗𝜚 outerbanks 𓂃 𓂃 heyward!reader 𓂃 𓂃 rafe cameron x black! curvy! kook! reader 𝜗𝜚 gen v 𝜗𝜚 the grey man 𝜗𝜚 miscellaneous

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#my moodboards #blog upkeep

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kausstar · 1 month

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— ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 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 !

#⠀ ݁ ੭୧ ᳝ ࣪ ᭡ .ᐟ ⠀#𓂃⊹ outerbanks.#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

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kausstar · 8 months

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oh… sorry to disappoint. my masterlist is no longer what it use to be w all its pretty formats and links. best way to navigate my work is to use the tags on the post !

instructions, if unsure :first tag on any work post of mine is a link to all my work. second tag is the fandom name of the work you’re reading, click on that tag to see more work from fandom by me. example of fandom tage: 𓂃⊹ monkey man.

— didn’t come from a post? click tags below to read!!

૮ ․ ․ ྀིა cute animals pictures so i didn’t waste your time too much.

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kausstar · 3 months

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i know if i am haunting you, you must be haunting me !

☆ 𝓡AFE 𝓒AMERON x f! reader￨nsfw content￨wc: 2.1k lı|lı|l haunted — beyoncé.

normally, rafe has no problem getting over exs. didn’t matter if he had to drown himself in lines or take shot after shot, he would get over it. but you were intoxicating. smelled better than any drug he’d sniffed, tasted better than any liquor that he swallowed, looked prettier than any girl he could fucking lay his eyes on.

fic tags porn w plot. black reader in mind but anyone can read, mwah! swearing. threatening (some rando guy). obsessive! rafe (makes him like 10 times yummier). talks of doing drugs. lots of kissing. the sloppy, nasty, needy shit. pussy eating. praise kink. light choking. manhandling. over stimulation.

𝓴aus. wanted to write something that screamed the definition of passionate sex n’ i am needy for some him soooo here we are. haven’t written anything like this in a while so forgive me if it’s bad :((

“damn.” rafe ran his fingers throw his hair, fingers pulling at his roots making him wince at the tug. his eyes were foggy as he looked around the living room filled with people he didn’t want to see. none of them were you. he knew you were here, you and sarah were still friends regardless of the break up but he just couldn’t find the balls to get off this fucking couch.

he came to forget everything that had happened these last couple weeks with his dad and the argument he had with you but no matter how many lines of cocaine he did, his mind just wouldn’t let up. truly, he wasn’t having a good time.

he blamed himself for the argument that ruined your relationship and it was really getting to him— more than he expected. he was so stressed with his dad’s bullshit he couldn’t see you. how good you were to him. how patient you were with him. how important you were to him. the things he would do to keep you his were…unhealthy, to say the least, and for him to completely forget that made him sick.

in irritation, he bites the inside of his mouth and stands from the couch, throwing down the $20 bill he’d been sniffing coke through. he moves his way around the couch’s and chairs in the living room, eyes searching for either you or someone who he knew who would know where to find you. “hey, rafe!” “rafe!” “yo, rafe,” was all his heard walking through the crowd but he hadn’t heard that voice— your voice.

he spotted someone, someone he wasn’t particularly fond of, but he knew you. rafe isn’t hesitant to grab topper’s shoulder and turn him to face him. topper’s face is filled with confusion and irritation until he realizes who it is. before topper can speak, rafe does.

“where is she?” topper’s eyes squint with confusion. he’d known what happened between him and you so he already knew who rafe was asking for. he shakes his head at rafe. “i don’t know. come on, rafe. she’s not-” rafe quickly removes his hand from topper’s shoulder and throws his hand up at him. “shut the fuck up. if you don’t know then just- just shut the fuck up,” he says before stumbling back into the crowd, not caring to wait on topper’s reply.

he decides to walk towards the back yard pool area, you always liked to be a bathing suit. you always looked pretty in the ones he picked out too. he groaned at the thought of you in one without his arm wrapped around your waist, kissing her lips. as soon as he’s about to start walking a little faster towards the back of the house, he spots you, some guys hands sliding down your sides in the bathing suit he bought.

he moves through the crowd, not caring for anyone in his way or the groans and cursing he hears from irritated people. once he makes it to you and he’s in your line of sight, he sees nothing but worry flash over your face. he doesn’t study it for too long though, too focused on the unwanted energy standing behind you. “touch her like that again and i’ll gut you,” his voice is steady for the first time that night. the guy is quick to raise his hands and move away from the two of you.

rafe doesn’t look away until he’s out of his line of sight. “don’t worry about that. what’s wrong, rafe?” your voice and the light pull from your hands on his face redirecting him to look at you. oh, that pretty face he missed. he’s almost dazed at the looks of you. he forgets for a second your question and you go to ask again but he opens his mouth.

“wanna apologize,” his sentence is breathy, his hand trailing up your throat to your face. your soft skin never feeling so nice underneath his hands. you shake your head, “it’s fine. i know you were stressed-” this time, he shakes his. “yeah, yeah. but you didn’t deserve that. wanna make it up to you.” before you can reply, his lips are on yours, his hand holding your face making sure you don’t pull away from him.

the kiss is soft but sloppy and needy. his tongue playing recklessly with yours. you moan into the kiss, head slightly going foggy. “rafe… baby,” you plead into the kiss, trying to get him to stop just for a bit but your pleads aren’t enough. it isn’t until you pull at the wrist of the hand that held your face that he pulled away. with the both of you breathless, he grins down at you, thumb running over your spit covered lips.

“let’s go upstairs,” you lightly smile back, thumbs rubbing the side burns of his messy hair. he nods before you pull his hand from your face and guide him through the crowd to the stairs. he follows behind you, hungry eyes watching your every move. upstairs, you walk to his room and once you’re inside he shuts the door behind the two of you. he’s quick to pull you into him, lips greedily latching onto yours.

his kisses are breathless leaving your lungs haunted. but no matter how hard it gets to breath, you kiss him deeper and tug the hair at the nip of his neck to pull him closer. he doesn’t miss the hunger in your kiss and begins to slowly back you up towards the bed until you’re at the foot of it. he wastes no time to remove his shirt, breaking the kiss to do so but he doesn’t let your lips be apart long, connecting back with you after the shirt is thrown elsewhere.

you aren’t shy about pulling at the waist of this black shorts and he chuckles into the kiss at the gesture. he goes for the buttons on them before stripping from them entirely. “get on the bed, baby,” he whispers onto your lips, giving you a quick peck before pulling away completely. you do as your asked and he follows suit right behind you. he meets you on the bed with a passionate kiss that leads down to your neck. the kisses are open mouthed and sloppy, so sloppy it leaves you with cold ones.

“lift,” he says, asking you to lift your upper half so he can take off your top. you sit yourself up, allowing him to untie it and pull the top from your chest. your breast now exposed to the cold air and before you can whine about being cold, his warm mouth is wrapped your left nipple making you gasp. “rafe,” you whine out, hand on the back of his head as you feel his tongue swirl around your nipple.

he sucks on it lightly- even gives it a good ‘pop’ before going to the other. you lightly moan as he runs his tongue over the other, sucking on it lightly soon after. he then replaces it with kisses, kisses that soon trail down your stomach stopping right above your bikini bottoms. he runs his finger up and down your folds through them, making the wet spot, in the thin fabric, bigger.

“i make you this wet, huh?” he asks, fat grin on his face. he doesn’t expect an answer, just wants to hear that pathetic whine that you always let out when he teases you about soaking your panties. you give him exactly what he wants too, letting out a little whine that makes his dick leak pre-cum.

he doesn’t tease you any longer— mostly because he needs a taste of you before he cums in his pants just from the needy look your giving him. after pulling them off, he hooks his arms under your legs and dips his tongue inside, tasting you on his tongue. he hums at how sweet you taste and swirls his tongue around your clit. your clit hardens under the stimulant of his tongue and your legs open wider, giving him more access to you.

moans escape your mouth as his tongue travels down to your dripping hole. he dips the tip inside, fucking your pussy with his tongue. the lower half of his face soaked as he continues to push his face into your wet pussy. his nose brushing your clit every now and then making your eyes roll into the back of your head. “hmmp… m’ gonna cum, baby,” you pant as this tight feeling continues to build in the small of stomach. “cum,” he demands, words muffled by your pussy.

again, you do as asked and your orgasm rushes over you. you cum all over his mouth and face, eyes watering from his intense it was. rafe doesn’t care too much about that though. he removes his tongue from inside you but continues to lap profusely at your pussy. your folds, clit, inner lips… everything. so much, it has you whining and trying to get out of his grasp but he won’t let that happen of course.

“come on, baby. just wanna clean you up,” he claims, before pulling you towards his mouth by your hips. without much of a choose, you allow him to run his tongue over your sensitive areas until he felt it was enough, which felt like eternity. but when he finally lets up, he comes up to kiss you and allows you to taste yourself on his tongue. “please, fuck me,” you whimper into the kiss.

he pulls away, grinning lightly down at you. “you’re so pretty when you beg,” he says before taking down your boxers, exposing his leaking dick. his tip a pretty shade of pink, almost your favorite shade. he runs just the tip through your folds, his pre-cum mixing with your cum. the tip of his dick ever so slightly getting snagged on your clit making you moan.

it doesn’t take him long to line himself up with you and slide himself into your warm, sticky walls. he lets out a delicious sounding groan as he did so- your own sound of pleasure following shortly behind his. his hips slowly inch towards the back of your thighs as he pushes each inch of his dick inside of you. you moan out as he pumps you full, arms wrapped around his back.

he can feel your pussy squeeze and clench for him, pulling him in just like the way your eyes beg him to kiss you. he does as both of you ask, kissing your lips deeply as he draws his hips back and forth just the way he knows you like it. deep and fast. he moves one of his hands from the bed sheets to your face and as his lips moves his hands do too.

while he’s kissing your lips, his hand stays resting on your jaw but when he’s kissing your neck, his hand are wrapped around it lightly, just enough to feel your pussy become wetter at his touch. soon, he pulls away from your neck and switches his attention back to your lips but he doesn’t kiss you just let. “i’ll give you anything. anything you want,” he promises, lips ghosting over yours, your breath brushing over each others face.

you could only let out a whine in response to his words, brain too foggy. the room is filled with sloppy sounds of the two of you meeting. the squelching sounds of your pussy taking every thrust he gives you makes his dick leak inside of you. that, with you panting underneath him, the smell and taste of you consuming his senses. he’s damn near close to cuming in you. “god,” he moans, “think i’m gonna cum, baby.”

his hand loosens from your throat and you stutter out a reply. “m-me too,” you call out, holding onto him tighter. his pace stays constant, he doesn’t let it slow or stutter until the last minute until he’s emptying himself inside of you. you cum first, holding onto him tightly as your pussy clenches and squeezes around him, almost motivating him to spill himself inside. shortly behind, he cums with a groan, eyes closed, hips slowed.

after minutes of catching your breath, he brings you into a lovely and longing kiss before snapping his hips into you so you take all of him. your moan into the kiss is cut short because of his reckless movements. “i missed you,” you whisper, breathless, against his lips. “i missed you to death,” he lightly laugh almost as if he doesn’t believe how true it is as he pulls away from you. you lightly laugh at him.

 2024 kausstar.

ignore the ending… please. thirsts are still open 4 him. mwah!

#⠀ ݁ ੭୧ ᳝ ࣪ ᭡ .ᐟ ⠀#𓂃⊹ outerbanks.#⸝⸝ full fics 𓍢 #main note to myself while i was writing this was make it sloppy and wet #rafe cameron #rafe outer banks #rafe imagine #rafe cameron x reader #rafe concepts #rafe cameron x female reader #rafe cameron smut #rafe cameron concepts #smut #outerbanks #rafe cameron imagine #rafe cameron fanfiction #rafe cameron x smut

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