AAAAAA This Means So Much To Me, Thank You So So Much For Including Me In This!!!!! I Appreciate The

AAAAAA this means so much to me, thank you so so much for including me in this!!!!!🥺🥺🥺 i appreciate the love so much and im so glad you enjoyed my work🥰🥰

my favorite works/ recommendations 3

anakin skywalker™

- yes here by @fuckmyskywalker

- late night thot by @fuckmyskywalker

- babysitting by @fuckmyskywalker

- teacher’s pet by @s-brant

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rafe cameron™

- she’s mine by @antxlss

- too friendly by @blueicequeen19

- dark!rafe by @bratty-lxndry444

- stepbrother by @murdrdocs

- casual affection by @proactivetypaperson

- just checking my phone by @randomoutsiders

- prom night series by @sevenwivesofrafecameron

patrick bateman™

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aaaa this so so so very accurate and such cute cute cuteness, im so in love with this, this is so good, too good and the taylor reference🥺. thank you thank you thank you. vv honoured to have been a part of your jouney here, youre the cutest

omg hey bestie!!! first off im so so proud of you and youre so talented 🥰 also can i please request a 🍷 wine for me pretty please🥰 and once again congratulations!!

ri thank u sooo soo much. laughing maniacally at this rn.

ur the sweetest and have made me smile sm over these few weeks that i've been around. i love going through ur blog sm, it makes me feel a lot better :>>>

taylor is you. periodt. 🥹

MY 200 CELEBRATION

aaaaa congratulations babe!! it's a pleasure and an honour to have you as my mutual and im so so so proud of you, you deserve it all and more🥺🫶

: ̗̀➛ MY 200 CELEBRATION!

hey everyone and welcome to my 200 followers celebration! it's an honor to have this many people support me and i'm here to have a little celebration and thank you guys for getting me here!

here are some games that we could play:

✦ 🍹 sex on the beach: send me a character and a concept/trope and i'll write a sfw/nsfw oneshot for it!

✦ 🍸 martini: send me a character or concept and i'll make you a moodboard!

✦ 🥂 champagne: tell me about yourself and i'll give you a song that matches you well!

✦ 🍷 wine (mutuals only): send an ask and i'll give you a moodboard/talk about things that remind me of you!

asks are open from july 10 to july 18! enjoy!

tagging mutuals that have made this an amazing experience: @runningfrom2am @sadfury @obxologies @mayfieldss @maybankslover @rafescokewhore @proactivetypaperson @sweetestdesire @slut4drudy @dreamingwithrafe @starkyfg @starkeyletters @jjsbank444 @keziahcore

and people from my taglists that have supported my fics endlessly: @fishingirl12 @daisydark @ietss @lovelyy-moonlight @illmindedyetfamiliar @valentinewritten

an honour to be tagged by the cutest cutie alive, tysm ily and everything you do🥺

Some steve/rafe/anything blog recs that bring me so much comfort and lightness with their writing and their friendship <3 @inkluvs @illicitfixations @proactivetypaperson @allsmilesreally7 @starkyfg @ghostlyfleur @jjsbank444 @katyswrites @berryfairy444 @mvybanks @rafeysgff @rustedhearts @munsonsfairy

this was so beautiful. this series means everything to me.

When The Party’s Over XXV (Rafe Cameron x Reader)

Warnings: NON-CON, DUB-CON, ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIP, mentions of DOMESTIC VIOLENCE, forced pregnancy, breastfeeding kink, toxic relationship, violence, jealousy, stalking, underage drinking, drug use, manipulation, public sex, innocent reader, Heyward!reader

This is it! My longest Rafe series is complete and I had a lot of fun writing this for you all. Enjoy!

➥ banner by @vase-of-lilies​ | divider by @silkholland​​

➥ series masterlist

summary: Manipulated into a secret relationship with Rafe Cameron, you’re finding it much easier said than done to do the right thing and walk away…especially when he refuses to let you.

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Thank you for letting me know:) Could you (if you get the chance) please write Grumpy Rafe x a like really sweet, shy, adorable like innocent reader? But like he finds her really cute? Could be anything else you want! I just like grumpy x sunshine :)

hey babe! Sorry this took me so long to get to, I hope u like! This is my fav rafe trope

“This is such bullshit.” Rafe grumbles.

Of course his plans had been derailed. Big empty house, summertime, pretty girl to himself, of course his friends dragged him away.

Your head peeks from the bathroom wall. “Hm?” It struggles out, your lips coated in toothpaste, your mouth occupied with a dangling toothbrush. You look so cute in your little outfit, he feels guilty for wanting you to get back into your pajamas. To forget your friends ever texted you at 9:30pm on a Saturday with Drinks? ;)

His hand waves in the air dismissively. “Nothing.”

You nod, slipping back into the bathroom to finish your tasks.

He rifles through his drawers messily, unsure of what he’s actually looking for. “Goddamn Kelce.” He mutters, quieter than last time. “Goddamn Topper.”

He can’t believe his perfect plans have been ruined, can’t believe he’ll have to share you. His head shakes in disbelief as he quits with the drawer, moving to wait for you by his bed. He cannot go out tonight.

You pop out of the bathroom, toothpaste replaced by a softer, pinker, shine to your lips. Rafe represses the urge to thumb at it as you walk over to wrap your arms around him tightly. Ear pressed to the warmth of his shirt covered chest, you can hear the aggravated thump to his heart.

“M’sorry.” You mumble.

He pulls back until your face is in view. His fingers work to smooth a piece of your hair. “For what?”

You lean into the touch. “I know you didn’t want to go out tonight.”

Oh. He can’t hide the distain crumpling his features. “No,” he grumbles. “I don’t.”

You smile weakly. “But we‘ll have fun.”

“You will.”

“Not if you’re miserable.”

He sighs, greatly heavy, shaking his head. “I won’t be miserable.”

“Really?”

“Yeah,” His eyes roll. “as long as you sit on my lap.”

He nearly preens at the sound of your laugh. “I don’t think the bar stools are big enough for lap siting, baby.”

He deflates dramatically, his head falling to your shoulder. “Than what is the point.”

You smile, though he doesn’t see, his eyes hidden in the softness of your dresses sleeve. “Getting some drinks with friends who wanna catch up.” Your hand comes up to scratch his scalp the way he likes. He does preen this time.

He’s silent, breathing in the scent of the moisturizer he’d bought you last week. He grumbles incoherently.

“Me too.” You nod. You feel him grin against your shoulder.

Lifting his head, he ducks down, eye level with you. “Let’s just stay home, baby.” He whispers, nosing at yours.

Your eyes flutter, the hopes of a kiss working it’s way in. “You know we can’t do that.”

He sighs softly into you. “Why not?”

“Because,” You start with a pout, your hands sliding from where they rest on his waist, up onto his warm grumpy cheeks. “You haven’t seen Top in a month,” his nose twitches. “and he misses you.”

“Please don’t bring up Topper when I want to kiss you.”

You laugh, warm and syrupy, flushing at the insinuation of kissing. “I get a kiss?”

“You always get a kiss.” He breezes, leaning down to press his lips to yours.

It’s soft and sticky, a string of your pinky lipgloss connecting you two obscenely when you’re the one to pull back.

“R’you wearing the sticky stuff?” He murmurs.

“Yes,” you nod quietly. “It lasts longer.”

“So I’m gonna have pink shit all over my lips for the next thirty minutes?”

“No,” You giggle quietly. “a wet cloth will do the trick.”

“In that case.” He shrugs, leaning down to reward your lips with three rapid kisses before a fourth, longer, softer kiss.

You stifle a smile when he pulls back. “What?” He grins.

“Your lips are all sticky.” Your thumb wipes some shine from the corner of mouth. He puckers his lips.

“Maybe it’ll make me as pretty as you.”

Your nose wrinkles at his corniness.

“Or maybe I need more.” He leans in.

You push his face away from yours. “I can’t kiss you when you’re like this.”

“Lovely?” He murmurs. “The nicest boyfriend ever?”

“Corny.” You laugh at his offended expression, shrieking when he tackles you to the bed. “You maniac!”

He pulls your hair from your eyes, the gesture softer than your loud shriek moments before. It’s quiet as you breathe in tandem. His eyes rake over you appreciatively, and something in your belly twists for another kiss.

“I think” he starts,dropping his face down to nose at your collarbone. “I wanna kiss you again.”

Your eyes droop, the warmth of his body and love seeping into you. “I think” you start like him, murmuring into his ear. His ear tickets from the warm air. “I wanna stay home.”

“I did it!” He pops up, his arms caging you in.

Your chest rises in rapid giggles. “Shut up!”