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cameronspecial · 22 hours
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dad!drew , coming home from the hospital after giving birth and bring the baby home , and the first night with the baby !
Their Own Little Party
Pairing: Dad!Drew Starkey x Reader
Warnings: N/A
Pronouns: She/Her
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“You know you could’ve driven faster,” Y/N comments, tossing the strap of the diaper bag over her shoulder. Drew peeks into the car seat where his sleeping daughter is and smiles. He unbuckles the seat, taking her out gently. His head moves like a dog shaking off water, “Are you crazy? I had two precious cargoes in the back. I wasn’t going to go any faster than that.” She giggles and goes to his side. “I feel like you could’ve done that without driving so slow. I mean, Baby, even that little old lady flipped you off,” she notes, opening the front door for him and switching the lights on. He sets the car seat down and drops to the floor to start taking Mila out of her car seat, “She was mean.” Y/N watches as he picks up their daughter. “This is your home, Pumpkin. We are now in the front entryway, where I’m going to teach you how to tie your shoes and put on your jacket in that funny way kids do,” he whispers the next part. “After I figure out how to do that.” “Are you going to do this for every room?” she questions. Y/N finds it adorable, but giving birth and worrying about being a mom has really drained her. All she wants to do is get to bed and she knows Drew is going to take forever with his tour. He can read her like fortune-telling tea, “Why don’t you go sleep? I can handle putting her to bed tonight.” 
“Really? But we need to parent together and this is her first day home.”
“I’m not going to stop you from missing out on this milestone if you want to help. However, I hope you know that even though she is only a few days old, I do feel like we are doing this parenting thing together. We don’t need to do everything together for us to be doing this together. Sometimes we’ll just need to take turns.”
It would be nice to go through this milestone with Mila, except Y/N has already gone through a nighttime routine with Mila during their time at the hospital and she would much rather sleep than experience the same routine in a new setting. Relief spreads across her and she steps onto her tippy toes to kiss him. “Thank you so much, I love you.”
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Crying comes from the baby monitor and Y/N is about to get up to care for the child in need, yet the wails stop and this gets her running out of the room. She hears the floorboards creak and a male voice she recognizes comes from Mila’s room.
"Au clair de la lune,
Mon ami Pierrot,
Prête-moi ta plume
Pour écrire un mot.”
She peeks into the room to find Drew holding Mila, who is only wearing a diaper, against his bare chest. He is quietly singing into her ear and swaying in the spot where he stands. Y/N steps forward, the floorboard announcing her entrance. He freezes and turns towards his wife. “Hey, you should be asleep,” he whispers, walking close to her. She wraps her arms around his waist from the front and nuzzles her head beside Mila’s, “I was and then this little one got fussy. It seems like I was missing the party though. I must say that it is very rude of you not to invite me.” He chuckles. “I’m sorry, your invitation must have gotten lost in the mail,” he jokes. The two of them don’t exchange any other words; instead, they spend the night cuddling in their own little party with their little family. 
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deadvnstudios · 1 day
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Hi! I was just wondering if the cast members each have a designated emoji like you’ll see in medias like this? I think having official ones allows for a lot more unanimous use! And I’m curious as to what your picks would be.
(I know a majority of your team are/have been limbus fans, so I’m sure you’ll understand what I mean ^_^)
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LIMBUS MENTION AUGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! We actually do have distinguished emojis for the characters, with the first one being their primary one!
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Noel: 🧸🪡🤝
Mona: 🕷️🦋🎨
Sorin: ⚔️📖🌳
Mary: 💐🪆🧚
Tempest: ⚡🎸🌟
Vein: 🩸💉👻
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[CARSON]: 🍊🍔🎭
Charlie: 🐕🍲🌿
Khana: 🦁💂👪
Drew: 🍔💻👥
Maraeve: 🕯️🙏👪
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brain--rott · 4 months
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do you ever laugh with your friends and think oh this is the point. this is the point of everything
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rafedaddy01 · 24 days
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“I think we need to take a break”
That sentence alone killed Rafe, he never thought it would get this bad. I mean who is he kidding, he knew you two were having problems. Hell, he knew he was the problem. Constantly causing you stress and being a toxic person overall, he was always so negative and he knew you were fed up but he expected the two of you to work through your problems, not break up. He loved you.
The next morning Rafe wakes up angry. He misses you, goddamnit it how much he misses you. He hated himself for even allowing you to have the thought of this stupid break. He needs you. He’s gonna call you, he’ll fix this.
He tried your cell about 14 times until he finally decided to show up to your house. He’s banging on the door, yelling your name from outside the window, overall being a crazy person but he doesn’t care, he doesn’t see it that way. He thinks you’ll see this as a grand gesture. His way of saying he can’t live without you. He needs you.
You finally open the door, but the look on your face tells Rafe that you don’t see this as a grand gesture. In fact you look pissed off with him and for that he won’t stand. “Baby, I missed you. Can I please come in, we need to talk” he tries to push past the front door but you stop him. “Rafe.. we already talked. I said I needed a break. This isnt a healthy relationship. I mean look how your acting for god sakes! It hasn’t even been 24hours and your already acting like a crazy person.” Your trying to keep your composure, knowing how Rafe gets if he’s angered. “Rafe please just leave” your on the verge of tears.
You love Rafe, but you also know this relationship is bad for your mental health, and right now that’s the most important thing to you. But seeing how broken he looks as you tell him to leave almost makes you want to pull him inside and never let him go. But you can’t. You can’t let yourself fall into his trap. Whenever Rafe is around there is always problems, and you simply can’t take the stress of this relationship anymore. It’s time to let go.
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babygorewhore · 2 months
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Look Like A Porn Star
You’re Rafe’s favorite playboy bunny.
No plot. Warnings! Oral! Fem receiving! Unprotected sex! Slapping! Daddy kink! Just filth. Not proofread
When Rafe saw his favorite playboy bunny, his cock twitched inside his jeans as he drove through tannyhill. He saw you signing autographs for men that were staring at your tits that were revealed by a small bikini, showing off your fucking perfect curves. You looked amazing. Unattainably hot.
But that wouldn’t stop him from approaching you. Not when he literally had a poster of you in his room during highschool. Every night he had jerked off to you, imagining you riding his dick just like you did in porn. The way you whimpered into the guy's mouth, your ass bouncing on top of his cock, your sweet tight pussy clenching around the tip like you couldn’t bear to be empty made him spill over his hand more times than he could count.
He pulled over, the hot sweltering sun only increasing his heat as he smoothed over his hair in the mirror. Rafe needed to look good. Be near your level. As he walked to you, your thickly lined eyes assessed him and a smirk curled your lips.
“Hey there,” you greeted and Rafe returned the sentiment.
“Hey, pretty girl. Think I know who you are. The famous playboy bunny.” You ducked your head down before standing straighter in your heels.
“That’s me. And you are?”
“Rafe. Rafe Cameron.” He wrapped his hand around yours and delicately shook it. Going the extra mile, he leaned down and pressed a kiss to your hand. “I’d love to take you out.” He cut to the chase, why waste time on such a prize like you?”
“Mmm, I’d love to go out with you, pretty boy.” You giggle and twirl your hair.
Rafe extended his arm, “you busy right now? Let’s go. I know a really nice place for us to go. Get to know each other better.”
And that’s how you found yourself pinned to the floor, Rafe on top of you, his mouth buried in your cunt and ravenously eating your pussy. His lips were wrapped around your clit and sucking hard, his tongue lapping at your center as his head bobbed up and down. He took his time licking the underside before returning to sucking, thrusting his tongue inside you with spit as your thighs were spread wide with his strong hands. His rings imprint on your curves as you whine and heat flushes your skin.
“Fuck!” You cried out as he smirked against you and moaned at your taste. Your slick pooled out and coated his chin as he pulled back, not bothering to wipe it off as he loomed over you,his long body caging you with his weight as he crashed his lips to yours.
“Mmm,” you groaned into his mouth and wrapped your legs around him, tugging him closer.
Rafe buried his cock inside you, taking it to the hilt as you reached down and played with his balls, massaging them and he whimpered, a delicious sound that made your nipples hard as he kissed you. “My favorite fucking porn star. Just for me? Just for daddy to fuck?”
You nodded rapidly, already feeling your belly coil with pleasure as he humped you mercilessly and rested his forehead against yours, spit connected your mouths but it wasn’t unpleasant. You breathed heavily and your tits bounced as he pinned your wrists above your head, preventing you from moving as he fucked you.
“You can fucking take it, fucking sexy little girl. My favorite bunny.” He rasped and then spit in your mouth, his movements becoming sloppy as your heat sucked him in and refused to let go, your heels digging into his bare back and you felt sweat from his flesh.
“Rafe…gonna cum.” You managed and he nodded.
“Uh huh, cum for me, pretty girl. So fucking hot.” Rafe encouraged and you spilled all over him, giving him more ability to slip in and hit the deepest parts of your pussy. “That’s it, milk me out. Cream all over me…” he moaned and halted, his own ropes of seed bursting into you.
It gushed all over you, your thighs, the bed and the mattress. The sheets were damp as he jerked with aftershocks. His grunts husky as he stopped moving, slipping out of you but he quickly shifted so his hand was wrapped around your neck.
“I’m not fucking done with you, fucking slut.” He flipped over, slamming you down on his cock while your back faced him, your cunt clenching around him as he thrusted from underneath you and made a makeshift ponytail from your hair.
Rafe slapped your ass, making you jolt and his fingers went inside your mouth, making you gag but you loved the discomfort. His digits become slick before he reaches down and circles your clit, gently pinching it as you grind down on his dick, “that feel good, baby girl?”
“Mmm, daddy don’t stop,” you whispered, hardly able to speak as you felt your second orgasm coming on.
“Gonna cum already? Dirty fucking whore. You’re so fucking good at this. Knew you would be.” Rafe wrapped his hand around your neck, your wetness making his grip slippery as he choked you while your ass bounced on his lap.
He was good enough that you grunted out pornographic sounds as you both gushed, sticky fluid mixing together and he gripped your hair harder to stuff you full. “Squeezing me so good, you’re so fucking tight…” he says against your ear as you attempt to catch your breath.
“Daddy fucked you out so good you can’t talk, huh?” He chuckled darkly and lightly slapped your cheek.
You nodded weakly as he pulled you off, setting you on your back. Rafe hovered over you, elbows on either side of your head. He rested his forehead on yours and before he kissed you again. Hard.
“How about I get you cleaned up, baby? That sound good?”
“Yes,” you said hoarsely, still trying to breathe regularly.
Rafe gave you a gentle kiss then and lifted off. “I’ll take this over an autograph.”
Tagging who might be interested. @xxbimbobunnyxx @xxbutdaddyilovehimxx @drewstarkeyslut @voyeurmunson @take-everything-you-can @emsgoodthinkin @marchsfreakshow @slvt4jamesmarch @stqrgirl3
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KYLE GALLNER as DREW The Cleansing Hour | 2019
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cameronspecial · 22 hours
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dad!rafe or dad!drew comforting a teething baby plssss
Nom Nom Monster
Pairing: Dad!Drew Starkey x Reader
Warnings: Swearing
Pronouns: She/Her
Word Count: 0.4K
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There is no denying that Evalyn is teething. She leaves a trail of drool everywhere she crawls and tries to chew on everything she can reach. Drew swears he saw her trying to teethe on Oscar’s tail. Y/N didn’t believe him. While he has been assured from the internet that Eva is not in immense pain, he doesn’t like the idea of her being in discomfort from her new teeth coming in. 
He stands still as Y/N sets their baby girl back into the baby carrier, not facing Drew. A big slob of saliva comes out of the baby’s mouth as she uses the material of the carrier to rub her gums. Her mother coos at her, placing a big wet kiss on her nose. She babbles and flings her arms and legs out in excitement. The parents continue their walk after having stopped for Drew’s bathroom break, talking about everything and anything. At this point, the fabric under the infant’s mouth is soaked and the mushy material doesn’t provide her any comfort. She begins to wiggle around, wanting to get out of the sling. Drew rests his large hand on her stomach to provide her some comfort until he can sit down to take her out. Y/N sees her family’s new need and points toward an empty bench. He nods. He takes her hand and leads her to the seat. She helps him take out Eva, watching as he places her on his lap. He brushes the infant’s hair back as she reaches out for anything to put in her mouth. He can hear his wife rustling through the diaper bag to find a teething ring. “Shit,” she whispers. “I forgot to pack her a teething toy.” He brings her temple to his lips, “It’s okay. We’ll figure something out.” Drew knows that forgetting small things like this can cause Y/N to spiral into thinking she is a bad mom, so he does everything he can to comfort her. 
A wet sensation covering his finger causes their brainstorming period to cut short. He looks down to see that his daughter shoved his finger into his mouth and slobber is now dripping down his hand. He sighs. Boy is he glad that he had gone to the bathroom and washed his hands before it was used as a teething relief. He rolls with the punches and helps soothe his daughter by running the pads of his fingers over her gums. He guesses it works because she begins to chew on it like crazy. Drew looks at Y/N with a smile, “Looks like our little nom nom monster found a better chew toy.”
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blonde drew is everything to me ❥
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winterrrnight · 8 days
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drew being in love with the makeup artist on set <3 a drew starkey x gn!reader blurb <3 lower case is intentional! <3
“and cut!”
the deep voice of the director booms through the small set where the shooting is taking place, causing the light chatter of the behind-the-scenes crew to fill the room. drew lets out a deep sigh as he slumps on the sofa on the set, leaning against its back as he shuts his eyes close momentarily.
“giving you five to rest and touch up okay?” the assistant director tells him. “it’s best to get this scene done today,”
“yeah yeah…” drew mutters as the assistant director walks off, leaving drew alone. you go up to him with the small makeup kit in your hand, and as drew hears footsteps approaching him along with the scent of the perfume he’s irrevocably in love with, his eyes open as he lifts his head from the couch, a smile spreading across his face when he sees you.
“come sit,” he tells you, patting the empty seat next to him on the sofa. you gladly oblige as you sit down next to him, opening the makeup kit to get the face powder. he lays his head back on the couch, lazy eyes looking at you as you start to apply the powder on his face.
“you look tired,” you say softly, gently patting the powder on his face. “tough scene?”
“real tough,” he mutters, sighing. “I just can’t seem to get it,”
“it’s okay,” you smile, keeping the powder back as you get the blush, just to slightly tint his cheeks. “just breathe, close your eyes for a moment, and let yourself immerse into the character. you know the character better than anyone here, you can do this yeah?”
he can feel his worries slip away immediately with your gentle voice, as he slowly nods, letting his eyes flutter close. you run a brush over his cheeks gently, the bristles stroking his face and fueling him with a sense of tranquility.
“you’ve been doing so well though…” you whisper softly. you both feel like you’re immersed in your own bubble, the chitter-chatter of the crew being a blur to you both.
“I have?” He asks softly, a gentle smile pulling his lips.
you keep the blush aside and get to apply a subtle lip tint on his lips with a thin brush, your eyebrows slightly furrowed as you trace the outline of his lips with the bristles of the brush.
“of course,” you murmur. “you have me in awe with your talent each day, drew. I really do think you’re one of the best out there,”
his small smile converts to a beautiful grin which shows off his teeth, causing you to smile big too. “you sweet sweet human being…” he murmurs, his eyes still closed and his lips not moving too much as he lets you apply the lip tint. you can’t help but let out a soft laugh at his words, shaking your head.
as you finish applying the lip tint, he opens his eyes to meet with yours. no words are exchanged, just smiles as he watches you pack up everything in your makeup kit.
“alright alright everyone get back to your places!”
the same, deep sound of the director booms through the set again and you both snap out of your daze, as you scramble to get up from the couch and leave. but before you can do that, you feel drew’s fingers wrap around your wrist and gently tugging you close to him, causing you to stop and look at him with a quizzical look on your face.
“meet me outside the set after this take okay?” he says softly in your ear. “I’ll nail it in this last take,”
you softly smile, nodding.
“go get ’em starkey,” you smile, leaving the set as drew lets go of your wrist, watching you walk away with a contented smile on his face.
god he is so whipped for you.
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Drew Starkey - The Love Note
I was going to use this for an edit but I can’t think of a song. For now here are some GIFs 😘
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probably-writing-x · 1 year
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Blushing Boy
Drew Starkey x Reader
Summary: There were few things that made Drew Starkey lose his confidence, in fact, perhaps only one could truly ever do it; you. He didn’t know how, or why, but you just seemed to have that goddamn effect on him.
Warnings: Nothing besties, just fluffy as heck
Author’s Note: Thank you so so much for the love on my other post, I just had to post this one too !! Please please send in any requests you have my angels <3
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You were just about nearing the end of press for Outer Banks Season 3, and all bases had been covered - you’d done interviews to see how well you knew your cast mates, ones looking at scenes from the show, and, of course, the puppy interview. Today was your last day, though all of you were split up in different places, on different projects, and so the last day of interviews would be done over zoom. This was your first experience working on the show, having come in to play Rafe’s love interest as the start of the season. Thankfully, the fans had fallen in love with you, and especially with your storyline with Drew. So much so, in fact, that they’d started to ship you two as actors as well, adoring every moment that they saw you spend together. The two of you were just friends, but you can’t say you didn’t find it amusing whenever theories were made. And, being honest, some of the edits did make you two look cute.
That was your side of things, anyway. Drew had fallen for you at the same rate that Rafe had fallen for your character. He wanted to see you every morning you started work, waiting to catch sight of you on set. He wanted to film all of his scenes with you, watching in awe whenever you acted. He was mesmerised whenever he saw you at events, amazed by you from the red carpets to the earliest of mornings. Drew felt like a schoolboy around you, stumbling over his words, blushing at prolonged eye contact, ears pricking up at the sound of your name. And it only got worse the more he saw of you.
“Okay, thank you guys all for joining me today,” The interviewer begins, smiling widely into the screen, “We’ve got Madelyn, Chase, Madison, Rudy, Jonathon, Carlacia, Drew and (Y/N), the cast of season three of Outer Banks, now streaming on Netflix. How are you guys doing?”
“I’m good,” Madelyn smiles.
“I’m tired, I flew back from Paris today and I’m so jetlagged,” Madison laughs.
“Okay, we’ll start off with a question for Chase, how has it been with the new additions to the cast this season - with Carlacia and (Y/N). How does that fit in with the dynamic of you guys working together?”
Chase leans closer to his microphone and speaks, “You know I think we got really lucky again to work with another great group of people, we all get on so well and these two just fit in perfectly with that, and it makes it so easy to go to work when you’re with such a good bunch.”
“Amazing, and (Y/N), what was your experience like being on set?”
You shift in your seat, glancing at all of the faces on screen, “Like Chase said, it was just ideal getting to work with everyone, it’s like being on one long holiday all working together, you’re out in the sun everyday, you’re on the water, you’re doing stunts, it was just such a great experience. And I was so lucky to get to share the screen with Drew, he makes it so easy to come into work everyday and, I mean, it’s not exactly hard to pretend to fall in love with him.”
You glance at him on the screen and the way his eyes seem so transfixed as you speak, like he holds onto every syllable one at a time. He’s wearing a purple t-shirt that brings out his eyes and his hair is messy in that sort of perfect way it always was.
“And Drew, what was it like to be working with (Y/N) so closely?”
“Yeah, I mean,” He coughs over his words, “It was great, (Y/N) is just perfect to work with, I couldn’t have asked for anyone better. She’s so talented, and kind and supportive as an actress and she just made me want to get up every day and come into work.”
You’re sure your cheeks heat with the vulnerability of what he has said. His are bright red too, and you’re relieved for a moment to share the same feeling even across the screen.
A few more questions are asked, Rudy explains about how many injuries he managed to pick up on set and Jonathon tells an embarrassing story about you and Madelyn from the wrap party. And then attention falls back to you and Drew.
“So, whilst I’ve got you guys here, I have to ask Drew and (Y/N) about the rumours that have been going around about you two, can you tell me anything the fans will want to hear?”
You laugh, slightly allowing yourself a bit more time before you figure out what to say, “You know, these things are inevitable when you play a couple on a show. But I think we take it as a compliment if anything, at least it was convincing enough for people to believe us, you know? Right Drew?”
“Yeah, yeah,” Drew chuckles dryly, “I’m just glad they know that we don’t hate each other.”
“Are you blushing Starkey?!” Rudy exclaims, coming closer to the screen.
Drew laughs and looks away, biting the tip of his tongue between his teeth, “Shut it Pankow.”
Everyone laughs but it’s as if you can feel all eyes on the two of you, and in that moment, all you want it for him to be there with you to share the attention. For him to be close enough that your hand could brush his, your eyes could focus solely on Drew’s, your laugh in rhythm with his. And, in that moment, perhaps for the first time, you realise that maybe those edits had realised something before you had.
“Okay, well it’s been great speaking to you guys, thank you so much for joining me,” The interviewer finishes up, closing off before telling you that you’re all done and you can log off from the call.
You shut your laptop and pull out your phone to see notifications already bursting through. They’re all from the groupchat you had with the other girls.
Oh my god did you see his face?
Are you kidding me rn??? That boy is in love with you
I’ll never forgive you if you don’t date Starkey fr
You laugh, fingers hovering over the buttons as you try to figure out a response. You wanted to tell them that they were being stupid, that there was no reason for them to think like that. But you can’t bring yourself to lie to them.
You swipe away from that chat, scrolling the short way down to where Drew’s chat with you was. The last thing he’d sent you was a fan made video of the two of you, a video from set where he had you on his shoulders in the pool and both of you fell under.
When you go to text him, he’s already typing.
And this time, you’re the one that’s blushing.
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