Hi Victoria!!! I Love Ur Pogue!sweetheart!reader And I Was Wondering If U Could Do A Lil Hurt/comfort

hi victoria!!! i love ur pogue!sweetheart!reader and i was wondering if u could do a lil hurt/comfort thing where one of rafes friends tells reader she talks too much/is too loud and she gets super upset? i’m a super big crybaby and i talk a LOT and i’d love to see how you write how rafey defends n comforts her :,)

warnings: protective!rafe, topper and kelce are pretty mean in this one >:(, rafe defends you <3, sight angst, fluff, rafe being the king of reassurance

a/n: i have personal beef with anyone who tells ppl to quiet down when they’re excited for something, or just naturally outgoing. also idk how to play poker so excuse the way i explained it if it’s incorrect lol

before you, friday nights were always reserved for rafe and his friends, the group of them either going out for a beer or staying in and betting money on card games. but now? rafe spent his friday nights buried inside of you, both of you laughing and kissing each other in the dark until one of you fell asleep first. and rafe wouldn’t have it any other way. his friends however, weren’t very fond of your boyfriend choosing you over them.

which would explain their impromptu visit while you two were mid-makeout session. “so this is why she has you locked away, huh?” you jumped, rafe covering you with a throw blanket as he slipped his shirt on. “what the fuck, guys?!” rafe glared at kelce and topper, your skin hot with embarrassment. “you left the door unlocked, playboy.” topper pushed a twelve pack of beers into rafe’s chest, the pair of friends walking to the kitchen.

“are you okay, baby?” rafe leaned down, wanting nothing more than to sucker punch his idiot friends for making you feel mortified. “i’m in my bra and panties!” you whispered, scrambling up from the couch and running up the stairs to rafe’s bedroom. rafe pinched the bridge of his nose, cursing under his breath before meeting topper and kelce in the kitchen. “y’all should’ve called me or something.” his tone was harsh, kelce holding his hands up defensively.

“she has you so pussy whipped bro, would you have even answered?” no, the answer was no. “it doesn’t matter, you two shouldn’t have walked in like that.” topper scoffed, popping open a can of beer. “chill, man, we just came to see our boy,” kelce slapped rafe’s shoulder, “and beat your ass at poker.” he added. rafe laughed, muttering a ‘not a chance.’ before going upstairs to check on you. “y/n?” you were fixing your disheveled hair, your lips still swollen from your previous activities.

“hey..” you turned, rafe pulling you in for a hug. “why don’t you come downstairs? be my lucky charm for the game we’re gonna play.” you shook your head, recalling topper’s words from earlier; ‘so this is why she has you locked away, huh?’ locked away? really? “i better not, you should go have your ‘bro’ time, i know it’s been awhile..” you smiled, hoping he didn’t catch the way your gaze faltered. he did. “i want you with me.” he pecked the tip of your nose, your eyes shutting momentarily.

“what if they don’t, though?” rafe was already dressing you, waving off your words. “well then they can leave.” he shrugged. you sighed, letting him walk you downstairs where topper and kelce had the game set up on the table. “the girl scout is joining us?” you didn’t miss the way topper exchanged looks with the boy on his right. “yes, she is. is there a problem?” kelce mumbled a ‘no.’, followed by an awkward clearing of his throat.

rafe pulled you onto his lap, the guys starting the game as you rested your head against his chest. you didn’t know a thing about poker, your lips quirking every time your boyfriend shouted excitedly. “there’s no way!” topper slammed his losing cards on the table, “i have nothing!” kelce was getting frustrated, the chances of him winning decreasing with each turn. “if i flip this card and it’s right, i take all of this.” the guys had already put in well over four hundred dollars, the tension in the room incredibly thick.

“with this money we’ll get you that mixer you been wanting, how does that sound?” you nodded, both you and rafe leaning forward in anticipation. as soon as rafe turned his last card over, you screamed, jumping up as topper and kelce heads fell down in defeat. it was the first time you had even opened your mouth tonight, and kelce wasted no time in shutting you down. “calm down, do you really have to be so loud?” your smile dropped, along with rafe’s. “forreal.” topper glared at you before pushing the money in your direction.

“what’s up y’all’s asses? she’s just cheering,” rafe pulled you to his side, “just a reminder that you two came here on your own accord and interrupted us, not the other way around.” in that moment you felt like a little girl again, always having someone to tell you to quiet down and suppress your excitement. you couldn’t help the tears from welling in your eyes, their judgmental looks making you want to disappear. prior to you and rafe being together, topper and kelce had always been nice to you, but all of that seemed to go out the door when your boyfriend stopped participating in their little get togethers.

“we hardly see you anymore, bro, we just don’t understand why she can’t lay off sometimes.” topper looked over at you, his jaw ticking as rafe laughed bitterly. you couldn’t believe your ears. if only they knew how much you encouraged rafe to hang out with them. “has it ever occurred to you that maybe i rather spend my time with my girlfriend than hanging out with you two? get the fuck out of my house.” topper and kelce looked like they were at a loss for words, both of them apologizing to you under their breath.

“and not that it matters anymore, ‘cause you two are so convinced that she has me trapped in her evil lair somewhere, but she encouraged me to come down here by myself before i dragged her along with me. you don’t even know what you’re talking about.” rafe basically pushed them out before shouting, “and i’m keeping the beers assholes!”

rafe shut the front door, making sure to lock it this time before he scooped you up in his arms. “don’t cry, sweetheart, they’re both idiots.” you sniffled, laughing softly. rafe smiled at the fact that he knew how to make you feel better. “talk my ear off while i order that mixer, i love hearing your voice.”

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this is giving bitchy!kook!reader and rafe 😭

omg!! having each other blocked while they’re still sleeping together is so them i’m afraid..

hiiii lovie! i hope this doesn’t sound weird, but i love when you share little things about yourself >.< i was wondering if you have a special someone?? i do and i have to hide my blog from him :(

heyyy anon 🎀 while i’m not officially dating anyone at the moment, i guess you can say i’m talking to this guy i used to go to school with lol. we were always class partners because our seating chart was assigned by order of last names, and he has always been super sweet and funny so i decided to give him a chance <333 he knows i like to write, but i think i’ll have to hide my blog from him too i’m afraid…

orrrrr maybe he’ll be like rafe in this fic… *sighs* a girl can dream.

ᡣ𐭩₊˚.⋆⁺₊ addressing some comments and asks i’ve received about !reader’s and their descriptions:

since i first started introducing !reader’s to my blog, i’ve gotten so much positive feedback, but of course you can’t satisfy everyone and i’ve seemed to learn that very quickly despite my best efforts to achieve that.. so with that being said, i’m going to make this post in hopes to clear things up and answer some questions i’ve been getting <3

“!reader’s are just oc’s.”

this statement is right and wrong, and i’ll explain why. !reader’s are oc’s— original characters, in the sense that, yes, they are originally made. they have their own descriptions, their own little personalites and quirks, they’re supposed to be perceived a certain way. however, they are not your typical oc’s with their own name, a specified appearance (away from clothing and/or makeup), a specificed race or ethnicity, specified features, body types, hair types, hair color, the list could go on. there’s a reason why i introduce different !reader’s, and that’s to ensure that everyone who comes across my blog has a different !reader that they could either relate to or insert themselves freely. at the end of the day, it’s all for fanfiction purposes <3

“what if i don’t match with any of your !reader’s?”

i have lots of works on here without my !reader’s being paired with rafe. i have also took requests for official !reader introductions, my inbox is open to all ideas! can i guarantee that i’ll publish what you’re asking for? no, but that goes for all asks and even fic requests.

“can i use one of your !reader’s for a fic of mine?”

yes, i would love to see it! the only thing i ask is that you give credit where it’s due and let me know ahead of time so i’m not caught off guard :) i take things like this seriously because i put so much thought into creating my !reader’s. if you introduce your own reader’s with the same names, for example: kook!sweetheart!reader, our descriptions should look nothing alike. that goes for layout, images used in moodboards, personalities, color scheme, details, lore, etc.. i’ve been running into this problem recently and it can be frustrating seeing blatant copying without any credit. be mindful please.

this is all for now, but if anyone asks anymore questions i’ll add it to here :)

BABE!!!!

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THIS IS LITERALLY KOOK SWEETHEART AND RAFE 😩 he’s always hyping her up and making her feel so cutesy and special >.<

OMGEEE :(((( ugh he totally goes out of his way to make her smile and laugh. thank you for sharing this!! 🤍

i have such a bad itch to dye my hair but idk what color!!!! what would kook!latina!reader do (or what would you do)????

hmm i could see latina!kook!reader keeping her hair dark with a natural black or a very dark brown, but i could also see her getting highlights all throughout her hair. i used to have my hair very light with honey blonde highlights and i was sooooo in love with it but then i cut it short and dyed it black. if you want something that isn’t a natural hair color, i could see a super dark/deep cherry red looking amazing as well!