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just in case you haven’t seen this🤭

queer sex scene spoilers!!

HELLLLLLOOOOO?????!?? I CAN’T DO THIS RN I CAN’T DO TGIS RN!! how am i supposed to wait for this movie 😖

working on some frat!rafe smut rn..

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 ;)

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

I noticed that you post a fic every other day, so I’m here to tell you that you need to post EVERYDAY 😣. Your writing capabilities are amazing lovely!!!!

awww you’re too sweet :(( believe it or not, i’ve actually thought about this but decided against it since i like the writing schedule i have right now 🎀 y’all are going to think i’m crazy but i have two weeks worth of fics in my queue RIGHT NOW.. i like to stay ahead so i don’t fall behind <3

hii!! congrats on your 5k followers, I'm glad glad. 💖💖

cann I haveeeeee 🍩?? (frat!rafe with daddy kink??) 🙈🙈 i wish you the best!!

warnings: shy!reader, kinda mean!rafe, daddy kink, brief mention of phone sex/sexting, unprotected sex, semi public sex (at a party), slight choking, slight praise, dirty talk, creampie, hint of impregnation kink at the end

a/n: frat!rafe has a special place in my heart i’m afraid.. you guys have been sending me AMAZING req’s for my 5k celebration, i genuinely can’t wait to answer as many as i can <3

“come on, baby, call me what you called me in those text messages.” rafe teased you, his cock prodding at your entrance. if someone told you that sexting with a frat president would land you in his bed with his friends right outside the door, you wouldn’t believe them. “i can’t..” you whimpered, your eyes heavy with tears as he wrapped a hand around your throat. “yes, you can.” rafe studied your face. you looked so pretty underneath him. “what, are you shy now? you weren’t so shy when you sent me pictures of those perfect tits.” he laughed.

your skin flushed at the memory. you had never provocatively pointed a camera at yourself, let alone posed and sent a photo, but rafe’s words and desperation to see you naked had made you crumble. “please! ‘just want you inside me..” you reached up, pressing a hand against his toned chest. “not until you say it.” he shook his head, squeezing the sides of your neck softly. swallowing thickly, you gazed up at him. “who’s your fuckin’ daddy?” your eyebrows knitted together as rafe leaned down, his lips ghosting over your own. “you are- oh!” you gasped when he thrusted into you without warning.

“i’m your what?” he feigned confusion, taking your thigh and wrapping it around his waist. he felt so good, your walls stretching deliciously around his length. “you’re my daddy!” you practically screamed when his thumb found your clit, his lips latching onto the sensitive spot on your neck. rafe couldn’t explain it, but hearing you call him that made something primal awake within him. suddenly he wanted to fuck you dumb, and make you a whining mess. “you’re so fucking perfect, holy shit.” he rolled his hips into yours, your back arching off of his bed at the pleasure.

the lewd sounds of your soaked cunt, paired with the heavy breathing from the man above you, did nothing to conceal the music coming from downstairs where a party was in full swing. you clung onto him the closer you got to your peak, your eyes fluttering shut as he whispered filthy obscenities in your ear. “acting like a shy girl, but really you just want to be fucked like the filthy slut you are, huh?” you cried out, his advances on your sensitive bundle of nerves sending you over the edge, your thighs trembling as you covered your mouth. rafe looked offended as you tried to keep yourself quiet.

“fuck that, let me hear you.” he took the palm you had pressed against your lips and pinned it to your side. rafe leaned down, trailing kisses down your jaw as you let out the pettiest noises he’s ever heard. you shook against him, burying your face in the crook of his neck while he spilled inside of you, his own high hitting him with an unforgivable force. he cursed against your skin, his fingers curling into the flesh of your hips while he eased his movements to a smooth stop. you were still teary eyed and going through the aftershocks of your orgasm when he pulled out, watching gloriously as his seed spilled out of you.

“i should do this to you every night.. ‘make you really give me that ‘daddy’ title.” he smiled wickedly, wrapping both of you in his sheets as he comforted you, stroking your cheek and running his fingers through your hair until you fell asleep in his arms.