Hi Sweetheart :) I Just Wanna Ask Do U Write For Dom!reader Or No?

hi sweetheart :) i just wanna ask do u write for dom!reader or no?

i haven’t written a dom!reader before, but i’ve written something similar in this fic here <3

hi victoriaa ♡♡ happy 5k ！！ i know you've done at least 2 halloween costume ideas but .. can you make another one ? i still don't know what im gonna be for halloween ): thank u, ily ♡♡

yes! i love doing these so much <3 | pt.1 | pt.2

bambi!reader would be, well.. bambi lol. rafe would definitely tease her and say she isn’t really dressing up for halloween since she’s like this everyday (besides the makeup of course lol)

pogue!sweetheart!reader decided it would only be right if she was marie antoinette for halloween! i could see her posting some cute pics on instagram with the caption ‘🧁 let them eat cake!’

kook!sweetheart!reader dressed up as marie from the aristocats! rafe thinks she just looks too cute, and ends up taking way too many pictures of her!

farmer’s!daughter!reader chose a little bit of a bolder costume and thought lilah black from the movie ‘jonah hex’ was exactly what she was looking for. while cowboy!rafe absolutely loved her midwestern saloon dress, he loved taking it off of her even more..

latina!kook!reader loves all things colorful, especially butterflies, so dressing up in the iconic dress that jenna rink wore in 13 going on 30 was the way to go. you can bet she made rafe carry her heels at the end of the night lol

bitchy!kook!reader, in her true bitchy fashion, is a sexy leopard for halloween. her outfit just screams her. while everyone can’t keep their eyes off of her, rafe can’t keep his hands to himself. and yes, she dug her claws into him later when they got home ;)

i’m BEGGING you to make a p!link masterlist with your !readers

i’ve actually been wanting to put this together for a while now! i haven’t gotten to it cause i’m not really a consumer lol, but i think i’ll start on it soon 🤍

omg congrats on the 5k! can i order a freshly baked slice of warm vanilla cake [🍰] for bitchykook! reader + “you wanna fuck me so bad it makes you look stupid” + smut

warnings: kinda mean!reader lol, rafe is desperateeee, oral sex (f. receiving), rafe finishes in his pants (!!!)

rafe wasn’t a desperate guy. he could have any girl he wanted, except you of course, and that drove him crazy. he was so used to girls bending at his will, that when he made advances towards you and you outright rejected him, it threw him for a loop. “fuck a guy that’s been in every bed in figure eight? no, thank you.” you blew him a kiss, walking off with a laugh as your friends cackled alongside you. rafe’s ego had definitely taken a blow that night, and it was from that point forward that he decided to make it a mission to get you to say yes to him.

he would find out where you and your clique would be for the evening and show up, buying rounds of drinks for you and your girlfriends, only to not be acknowledged or even waved at by you. rafe couldn’t crack you and he hated it. taking it a step further, he managed to get dozens of flowers sent over to your house, a pathetic little card with the words ‘just one time.’ written in gold script was folded into one of the bouquets. the next time you saw him, he wasted no time in asking if you’d received his ‘romantic’ gesture. “i did actually! but just for future reference, roses aren’t my favorite. bye now!”

you had left rafe at a loss for words, and feeling more defeated than ever. apart of you would feel bad if he was begging for a chance to actually be with you instead of just using you to add to his list. that was one of the reasons why you were being so cruel to him, the second reason being; you loved to see the drop in his shoulders everytime he thought he had you. a few weeks had passed, and you were throwing a party for your best friend, the entirety of figure eight taking over your home. “i’ll be right back, i’m going to go get your gift.” your bestie squealed excitedly as you went upstairs to your bedroom.

walking over to your closet, you had grabbed the glittery pink gift bag, your door clicking shut as you fixed the white tissue paper peeking at the top. “chanel! this is supposed to be a surprise..” you looked up, being met with rafe instead. “what do you think you’re doing in here?” you arched a brow at him, jutting your hip out as he fiddled with his fingers. “i just wanna talk.” he held his hands up defensively. narrowing your eyes at him, you placed chanel’s gift on your nightstand before taking a seat at the edge of your bed. “well.. talk.” you watched as he lowered himself to his knees.

you laughed. “rafe, what the hell?” you let him rest his hands on your thighs. “why won’t you give me a chance?” his eyebrows were drawn together, a pleading expression on his face. “a chance to get me out of my panties?” rafe sighed. “you want it that bad?” you weren’t surprised, rafe wasn’t the first man to get on his knees for you. “yes, i’m begging.” you studied him for a moment. “i’ll tell you what..” you leaned forward, “you could have a taste.” rafe’s fingers curled into your skin, nodding frantically as he spread your thighs apart. you watched him slide the lace material of your underwear down your legs, your dress pooling at your waist.

rafe cursed at the sight of your bare cunt. he’s been fantasizing about this for months. “fuck, you’re gorgeous.” he marveled, pressing kisses to your inner thighs. you took your bottom lip between your teeth, your eyes fluttering closed when you felt his tongue run up your glossy folds. “oh my god- you taste so good.” while everyone knew rafe to be an intimidating man with an even rougher exterior, you had him crying at the fact that he got to eat you out. so, so, so pathetic. rafe was already hard as a rock, his cock straining painfully against his jeans.

“holy fuck, i can’t believe this is happening.” he felt his chest bloom with pride when he made you moan, desperate to make you do it again. his tongue worked skillfully on your clit as he palmed himself to relieve some tension in his groin. you couldn’t deny the way rafe had you melting into his touch, your skin sore from where he had a bruising grip on your thigh. you reached down, nails running across his head as he ate you like a man starved. “rafe..” you whimpered, hips chasing his mouth as your voice echoed in his ears. he could die happy knowing you moaned his name.

rafe was still palming himself through his pants, a groan leaving his lips when he felt his cock twitch with need. “please let me fuck you.” he gazed up at your pretty face, meeting your eyes as if to persuade you to let him have his way. “just the tip, baby, please.” you shook your head, propping yourself up on your elbows. “you wanna fuck me so bad, it makes you look stupid.” soon after you said those words, you were shaking in his arms as he brought you to your orgasm, a cry leaving your lips. rafe’s eyes widened. you weren’t the only one who made a mess.

he brought you down from your high, cursing under his breath when he looked down and saw a wet patch on the front of his jeans. following his eyes, you placed a hand over your mouth aa you gasped at the sight. “oh my god, did you cum in your pants, ‘cameron?” you giggled using your heel clad foot to push him away. “you should probably go home and clean yourself up..” was the last thing you said before leaving him alone and taking chanel’s gift downstairs.

can we see what barry thinks off bitchy kook reader ?

🎀 honestly the only time i see these two crossing paths is if dealer!rafe absolutely has to bring her along with him to the cut in order to get some new product. she’ll be irritated that rafe is taking too long, so she’ll get down and say ‘can you hurry this shit up? i didn’t sign up to sit in the middle of a fucking junk yard for fourty five minutes.’ and barry would just be like; ‘damn. she’s a bitch, bruh.’ lollll

what's your girlblogging acc?

heyy! i only have this one, @fluttrangel (my fic rec account and where i reblog lovely reviews) & @honeymoonrafe (my visuals account for my !readers and rafe)