I Think Im Going To Start Putting The Read More Option On My Longer Fics So No One Has To Continuously

i think i’m going to start putting the ‘read more’ option on my longer fics so no one has to continuously scroll lol

what music does rafe listen to when he’s making love? n what music would the readers pick 😊😊

i’ve been WAITING for this question!! i’ll do five songs each <3 these are all songs that i listen to myself and LOVE!! i would highly recommend all of these 🤍

edit: i realized now that you asked what songs the !reader’s would pick, i didn’t know if you meant ‘love making’ songs, so i just put songs that would be on their playlists <3

making love w rafe (HIS playlist):

drake - trust issues

brent faiyaz - poison

the weeknd - what you need

the weeknd, drake - the zone

eminem, dina rae - superman

bambi!reader’s playlist:

lana del rey - thunder

sophie woodhouse - doe eyes

sophie woodhouse - forest nymph

lana del rey (unreleased) - trash magic

lana del rey - this is what makes us girls

pogue!sweetheart!reader:

clairo - heaven

kali uchis - loner

mazzy star - fade into you

cigarettes after sex - sweet

lana del rey (unreleased) - meet me in the pale moonlight

kook!sweetheart!reader:

addison rae - diet pepsi

sabrina carpenter - espresso

lana del rey - say yes to heaven

ariana grande - love me harder

the weeknd, lana del rey - stargirl interlude

farmer’s!daughter!reader

lady a - just a kiss

warrant - cherry pie

chris isaak - wicked game

the animals - house of the rising sun

tom petty and the heartbreakers - mary jane’s last dance

latina!kook!reader:

romeo santos - eres mía

selena - i could fall in love

kali uchis, jt, el alfa - muñekita

aventura, judy santos - obsesion

kali uchis, karol g - labios mordidos

bitchy!kook!reader:

beyoncé - partition

mariah carey - obsessed

lana del rey, tommy genesis - peppers

ariana grande, lil wayne - let me love you

the weeknd, jennie, lily-rose depp - one of the girls

bitchy!pogue!reader:

jt - okay

flo milli - never lose me

stunna girl - pretty privilege

stunna girl, jt - like dat remix

megan thee stallion - cocky af

sheep!reader:

the little dippers - forever

the ronettes - be my baby

barbara lewis - baby, i’m yours

the excellents - coney island baby

elvis presley - crying in the chapel

HELLOOO, so i know all your readers are your babies but which is your favorite, and also, which one is more like you ?

this is so hard for me to answer!! i actually put a piece of myself in all of my !reader’s because it’s my way of self inserting myself into my fics lol, so i’ll go by each !reader with a quote from their description!

bambi!reader:

“she loves hard and holds those close to her very near to her heart.”

pogue!sweetheart!reader:

“she feels everything to her core, and is very empathetic.”

kook!sweetheart!reader:

“values quality time with those that she loves.”

farmer’s!daughter!reader:

“hyper independent, she hates asking for help.”

latina!kook!reader:

(besides the obvious lol) “always playing kali uchis and karol g.”

bitchy!kook!reader:

“her circle is very small, she chooses her friends wisely.”

bitchy!pogue!reader:

“her purse is full of money but best believe she isn’t paying.”

sheep!reader:

“a natural giver, she loves serving those she cares about.”

as for my favorite !reader of mine, i would say i enjoy writing the most for pogue!sweetheart!reader <333 i love all my reader’s very much but she holds a special place in my heart!

THAT LAST WRITING YOU JUST POSTED you absolute genius and talented queen that was so amazing u. are INSANEEEE. i love you thankyou for that

THIS MAKES ME SOOOOO HAPPY 🤍 lol i posted it on accident because i was making some last minute changes while it was in queue and i didn’t see when the settings said ‘post’ so i pressed it, thinking it was going to save lmaooo and then i looked at my activity and my heart DROPPED!! i was tempted to private it but it was too late so i just left it up :))

omg loveeee sheep!reader <3333

love how you said Rafe gets annoyed with all the stuffies on her bed, I can just imagine he's lying back on her bed and she's on top, kissing him and trying to grind on his thigh, but even though he thinks he threw all the stuffies on the floor he keeps finding more like digging into his back and getting in his way and he gets frustrated and makes her grind on one of her big teddy bears until she cums in her panties omggggg

warnings: mean!rafe, kissing, heavy petting, dry humping, thigh riding, rafe curses at reader in frustration, riding a stuffed animal lol, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, voyeurism, male masturbation

a/n: first fic with sheep!reader, i’m so happy that so many of you loved her <3 leave me some req’s!

“fuck— hold on,” you shyly pulled away from your boyfriend’s lips, watching as he threw yet another stuffed animal onto the floor, “this is ridiculous, you know that?” he pulled you back down, his large hands palming and groping the globes of your ass from underneath your skirt. “but you got all of those for me..” you whimpered, dragging your hips against his toned thigh. rafe kissed you deeply, the feeling of his tongue entering your mouth making a surprised ‘oh!’ fall from your lips. you were so innocent in his eyes, he loved to do things that would make your cheeks heat in embarrassment.

“yeah, but do you have to have them all on your bed? i could build you a shelf or ‘somethin—” just then, he adjusted himself with you still pathetically trying to hump his thigh when another stuffie digged into his ribs. “goddammit, y/n!” your eybrows knitted together in worry, his tone making you jump. he cursed under his breath, pinching the bridge of his nose as he sat up, taking you with him. “m’sorry, i didn’t mean to yell at you.” he stroked the side of your face, eyes falling onto the huge teddy bear that sat at the corner of your bed. “matter of fact, why don’t you grab that one there at the end?”

you looked back at the teddy bear rafe won you from the fair before you two had officially started dating. “aw, i love this one.” you got up, carrying it over as rafe patted the empty spot next to him. “yeah, i know. you love all of them right?” you nodded, a little confused as to where he was taking this. “well since you love them so much, and they keep appearing out of nowhere, you could hump that instead.” you blinked at his words, your underwear damp with your need for release. “you’re telling me you’ve never done that before?” rafe whispered.

you’d be lying if you said you didn’t. you remembered grinding on the same teddy bear the night rafe got it for you. he had kissed before letting you go inside, the kiss being so dreamy, your mind couldn’t help but wander at what else he was really good at. you had took the bear to your room that night and pretended it was rafe instead. “look at your face.. you have done it before,” a wicked smile adorned his mouth. “show me how you did it.” rafe was palming himself through his shorts when you straddled the damned thing.

you started moving, a whine emitting from your pretty little mouth as you finally got the friction you were looking for. he continued to rub himself over his cargos, a sigh leaving his lips as he grew harder by the minute. rafe loved hearing those moans and whimpers of yours, the sound making his eyebrows knit together. soon, he had taken himself out of his underwear, shamelessly stroking his cock as tears rolled down your cheeks in frustration. even though you were still making yourself feel good, you just felt so empty. “rafe..” you cried, “please, i need you inside..” hearing you beg was his favorite.

“me too, baby, i’m fuckin’ aching,” he groaned, you looked down at his mean, throbbing cock, “make yourself cum in those panties and maybe i’ll give it to ‘ya.” determined, you moved your hips faster, your glossy lips swollen from biting on them so hard. your nails dug into the soft material of your teddy bear, your peak starting to form in your tummy. your thighs ached for a break, but the need to have rafe’s cock fucking you stupid was surpassing any kind of discomfort you felt. “ah, fuck!” rafe had to stop touching himself, the only place he wanted his cum to be was inside of those soft, slick walls of your cunt.

not being able to resist himself any longer, rafe leaned forward, taking one of your tits in his mouth as he lapped at the sensitive bud. you nearly screamed at the added stimulation, cradling his head to keep him close while your high washed over you in pure ecstasy. rafe watched you tremble and shake, his hands coming up to still drag your cunt across the teddy bear despite your pleas for him to stop. he loved to see you overstimulated. “n-no more!” you gasped. rafe ignored you, not stopping until you came again, a mess gushing from between your thighs.

you couldn’t help but double over, falling into your boyfriend’s chest as he shushed your cries. “fuck, you always do so good for me.” he praised, leaving open mouth kisses up your shoulder. you fell limp in his arms, small pants leaving your lips as he stood up, throwing you back down on your bed. you hissed, your hand coming up to hold your back. “shit! did i hurt you, baby?” rafe turned you over, his eyes falling on a stuffed animal with hard plastic eyes. “that’s it— i’m making you that shelf!” he scolded.

what if rafe took a viagra thinking it wasn’t going to do anything cause he thinks it’s only effective on old men…….

warnings: bsf!rafe, rafe on viagra lmao, friends to lovers, masturbation, rafe is so pussy drunk it’s not funny, first time together, making out, dry humping, overstimulation, praise, rough sex, unprotected sex, oral (m. & f. receiving), face fucking, face sitting, multiple orgasms, so much cum, squirting, cream pie, cock warming, mentions of impregnating reader (as a joke but not really), the classic ‘what are we?’ at the end lol

“hello?” rafe spoke into his phone, emptying out a bag of candy into a small bowl. it was friday night, and also rafe’s turn to host your weekly movie marathon and junk food ritual. “hey, rafe, can you check something for me?” ward said on the other line, clearly stressing out. “uh, yeah? is everything alright?” he took a break from sorting out your favorite snacks, holding his phone between his cheek and his shoulder as he made his way upstairs.

“i hope so.. look— can you go to the master bedroom and check to see if i left my money clip in the top drawer of the dresser? me and rose just got here to the airport and i want to make sure it’s safe at home and i didn’t drop it anywhere.” rafe followed his father’s instructions, his eyebrows knitting in confusion. “m’sorry, i couldn’t hear you too well, ‘you said check the second drawer?” rafe’s hand froze on the handle when ward yelled into the microphone.

“no, don’t open the second! i said the first one!” he repeated, slightly in a panic. arching a brow, rafe decided right then and there he was going to open it the second he got off of the phone with the man. inspecting the contents, rafe hummed into the receiver. “yeah, pops, your clip is here.” he confirmed. ward sighed in relief. “alright, good, good. i’ll give you a call when me and rose land in the bahamas. where are your sisters?” he asked.

“sarah’s out doing whatever, and i just finished dropping off wheezie at her week long sleepover like an hour ago. i’m a lone ranger right now.” rafe fiddled with the handle of the mysterious drawer, wanting nothing more than to steal a peek inside already. “right.. is y/n going over?” rafe’s ears perked up at the mention of your name. “she is.” there was an awkward silence before ward cleared his throat. even though he knew you two had only ever been best friends, he couldn’t stop the fatherly lectures.

“well, just remember to wrap it up, you know?” rafe made a face even though his dad couldn’t see him. the furthest you and rafe had ever gotten was a few kisses here and there, and that was it. besides, rafe knew that if and when that day came, he wanted to have you cumming around his cock raw. the thought alone had him growing hot and heavy in his shorts. “yeah, sure, whatever.” he whispered the last part to himself.

“okay, anyways! i’m gonna go ahead and let you go. tell y/n me and rose say hello.” rafe hung up with a ‘will do.’ before shoving his phone in his back pocket. opening the drawer like he was determined to do, rafe’s shoulders deflated as it was just pairs of socks lined up neatly in the damned thing. just as he was about to close it, he saw what looked like a white pill bottle underneath one of the socks. eyebrows knitting in confusion, rafe grabbed it and examined the lettering.

“viagra?” he laughed, “that’s fuckin’ gross, pops.” he shook his head before twisting the cap off. emptying out two of the blue, diamond shaped pills, rafe reread the description of the medication on the back. “erectile dysfunction.. blah, blah, blah.. fuck it.” he shrugged, taking the pills in his hand before hiding the bottle again. once he left the room and made his way back to the kitchen downstairs, he washed the pills down before finishing up your little candy selection.

five minutes later, and rafe had welcomed you in, his eyes trailing down your backside. “do you know what movies we’re going to watch?” you chirped, walking into the living room.“uhm.. yeah, so i was thinking we could watch some scary movies, like the classics, y’know?” he cleared his throat, taking a seat on the couch before you snuggled into his side. “yay, i like those.” you smiled, letting him wrap an arm around your shoulders as he covered both of you with a throw blanket.

being so close to rafe like this always gave you butterflies. his warmth, the scent of his cologne, his touch, you always left from here craving him more than the last time. rafe didn’t know if you did it unintentionally, but everytime you were resting against his side, you had a habit of brushing the side of his thigh with those pretty fingers of yours. he never mentioned it in fear you’d stop. about twenty minutes into the movie, rafe felt like he was in a cold sweat.

suddenly his senses were heightened, and he felt himself fighting the urge to touch you. although that wasn’t anything new to him, the urgency of it kinda threw him off. he swore your shampoo smelled even stronger, your skin feeling so soft and plush against his rough palms. sure enough, rafe found himself hard and absolutely aching against the material of his briefs. rafe has been hard plenty of times, but never like this. he shifted uncomfortably, your hand now resting in his lap.

if you were to move your hand just inches to his groin, surely you’d feel the third leg he was growing. looking down at your face, rafe had to shut his eyes when he saw that you were sucking on a hard candy. your lips looked so plump and kissable, he wished he could taste them. “you okay?” you peered up at him through your eyelashes, in which he nodded frantically. “mhmm, yeah. m’just gonna use the bathroom real quick.” thankfully, it was too dark for you to see the tent in his shorts as he got up.

rafe felt so much discomfort, he was sure we was walking funny the whole way. once he had the door locked, he pulled down his briefs, his eyes widening when his cock sprang up hard and fast against his stomach. “holy fuck!” he whispered. rafe couldn’t believe how angry and throbbing his cock was. desperate for some type of relief, he couldn’t help but lick his palm before wrapping his fist around his overly sensitive length.

he started stroking himself, imagining his hand as your own. you were so oblivious to him all the time, he didn’t even think you knew or caught onto the way he stared at you every time you were around him. he envisioned you on your knees for him, those perfect lips slick with spit and precum as you’d use one hand to grip his base, and the other to rub between your slippery folds. he just knew he could get you dripping for him if you’d just let him.

he imagined slapping his cock against your tongue, making you take him all the way down your throat. “shit,” he hissed, taking the hem of his shirt between his teeth to keep it out of the way. while rafe was relieving himself in the nearby bathroom downstairs, you had paused the movie, now able to hear everything. you’d be lying if you said you didn’t lie awake at night fantasizing about this stuff. you knew rafe was sexually active, maybe not as of lately, but still.

you wondered how he would look on top of you, making you take his cock to the hilt. you already knew his back muscles were exquisite, often daydreaming of digging your nails into the skin whenever you got a new manicure. hearing him moan and groan not far from where you sat made you want to pull your hair out. you felt so helpless and pathetic for listening to him rub one out. despite rafe practically jerking himself off for ten minutes straight, he couldn’t cum, and now he felt even worse.

breathing heavily, rafe splashed some cold water onto his face, feeling a bit shameful before walking out and joining you on the couch again. “why is it so quiet out here?” his cheeks burned at the thought of you overhearing him. your mouth was dry. “i had paused the movie for you..” you trailed off, swallowing thickly. rafe could tell by the look on your face that his suspicions were true. “..did you hear-” you didn’t let him finish his sentence before nodding.

“figured.” he pinched the bridge of his nose. “look— i promise i’m not some weirdo creep, i just did something really stupid and now i don’t know what to do.” he sighed, grabbing a pillow and covering himself when you went to turn on the corner lamp. “what do you mean?” you wore a concerned expression as you sat down next to him. rafe stared at you for a moment. “i took ward’s viagra.” you blinked, attempting to process what he just said.

“..i’m sorry, i don’t think i understood correctly. you did what?” rafe avoided your gaze as he repeated himself. “i took two viagra pills from my dad’s drawer. he called to check his dresser for something and freaked out when i mentioned the second drawer down, so i was curious after and then that’s when i found the bottle.” he rambled. “oh, rafe..” you covered your mouth, hiding the hint of a smile forming on your lips. “why would you do that?”

“those are for men who can’t get it up..” you explained, “unless that’s something you’re struggling with?” rafe met your eyes, disbelief evident in his features. “struggling to get hard? me?” he moved the pillow from his lap, “does it look like i have that problem?” you looked down, your eyes widening at the sight of the huge bulge in his pants. rafe watched your expression change, the way you bit your lip nervously not helping him in the slightest.

“it didn’t go down? even after..?” your cheeks heated as you recalled the events from earlier. rafe shook his head. “no. i didn’t even finish.” he groaned, slightly embarrassed. you knew your best friend long enough to know when he was uncomfortable. you watched his face twist in distaste. “it hurts so fuckin’ bad!” he breathed heavily through his nose, his nostrils flaring with each intake of air. you didn’t know what to do, your eyebrows creasing in worry.

“it hurts?” your voice was low now despite it only being you two in the house. “i’m not like in actual pain, but it just feels so hard..” he leaned back in the couch, his thighs spreading out as your mouth watered. he just looked so big and girthy, you couldn’t help the filthy thoughts from running through your brain again. with a shaky hand, you laid your palm on his clothed cock, making him jolt at the contact. “woah, woah, woah, you don’t have to do that.”

you scooted closer to him, applying more pressure. rafe’s hips bucked, his head rolling to the side as he watched your eyes darken. “i want to.” you met his gaze. “can i help you, ray?” rafe could’ve came in his pants right then and there. “s-shit, yeah,” he nodded, watching as you unbuttoned his shorts. before you could take them off, he pulled you on top of him so your heat sat comfortably on top of his erection. both of you moaned at the sensation. rafe wasted no time, sloppily taking your lips with his own.

you kissed him back, wrapping your arms around his neck as he planted his hands on the globes of your ass. he smacked you through your leggings, eliciting a squeal from your lips. “you’re so fuckin’ hot.” he dragged your hips against his length, your head falling onto his shoulder. “are you sure about this? i don’t think i could stop if we keep going.” he panted. taking one of his hands, you guided it underneath the waistband of your panties, a whimper falling from your mouth when you felt the pad of his fingers stroke your clit.

“feel what you do to me?” you whispered, grinding against the knuckles of his digits. rafe smiled. “i did that to you?” he got up, taking your bottoms off in one swoop. your tube top was next to go, your tits bouncing as he threw the article of clothing. leaving you in nothing but your pink underwear, you kneeled down on the floor, pulling down rafe’s shorts until they pooled at his ankles. looking up, you were in complete shock at the size of him.

as if rafe could read your mind, he gathered your hair in a makeshift ponytail, pulling you close to his cock. “don’t look so scared, pretty girl, you could take it.” you gripped him at the base, making his mouth fall open. he felt hot and heavy in your hand, you couldn’t help but salivate at the at the thought of finally tasting him. keeping your eyes on his, rafe cursed under his breath when you ran your tongue along the underside of his length, your lips wrapping around his tip before releasing with a pop!

“fuck, that’s it.” he jutted his hips out, pulling your mouth back onto him. your eyebrows knitted together the further he inserted himself down your throat. “y’look so pretty like this. i’ve dreamt about having your mouth on me for so long, babe.” he groaned when your nose touched his pubic bone. you swallowed around him, making a shiver go down his spine. “look at that..” he marveled, pulling out again as he watched a string of saliva still connect your lips to his glossy tip.

“touch yourself.” rafe let you take a breath as your hand snaked down to your soaked folds. without warning, he adjusted the grip on your hair before pushing into your mouth once more, his thrusts making obscene sounds fill the empty space of the living room. your eyes watered, your tears threatening to spill as you rubbed hard circles on your clit. rafe’s head rolled back, his eyebrows knitting together as he moaned.

he swears he has never felt this good before. this surpasses any kind of imagination or fantasy he could’ve ever thought of. rafe’s abs were constricting as he felt his high approaching, your hand leaving your cunt to take hold of the back of his knees. rafe pulled out, using his other hand to jerk himself off until he came with a grunt. instinctively, you stuck out your tongue, rafe watching with hooded eyes as he painted your face. your eyes fluttered closed, the warm substance running down your chin.

rafe let go of your hair, using the tip of his cock to push the mess inside of your mouth before pulling you back up to your feet and kissing you with fervor. you were surprised at the action. rafe groaned at the taste of himself on your tongue, his hands guiding you back to the couch where he laid down, pulling you on top of his face. you gasped, his arms locking you in so you couldn’t move. “rafe!” you looked down at him, whimpering at the sight.

splaying a hand across your tummy, rafe pushed you back slightly so you were holding yourself up on his thighs. you watched him move your underwear to the side, a half scream emitting from your throat when he pulled you onto his waiting mouth. your nails dug into his skin, your hips threatening to move away from him out of sensitivity. “you had this sweet pussy the whole time?” he laughed softly, “i’m gonna have you every fuckin’ day now.” he kissed your folds, his nose nudging at your sensitive bundle of nerves.

“do you want that?” rafe questioned, “want’ me to have my head between these thighs in the morning and before you go to bed?” you toppled forward, cradling his head when you felt his tongue flick against your entrance. “yes, ray! ‘want you all the time..” you nodded, writhing in pleasure as he worked on bringing you over the edge. rafe was hooked. you officially had him on cloud nine. he didn’t care how many times you tried to pull away from him, or how sensitive you were, or the amount of orgasms he had given you since he put you in this position.

it wasn’t until you were sobbing and shaking at the overstimulation that he decided he had enough of eating you out for one night. you couldn’t speak by the time rafe carried you upstairs to his room, not caring to shut the door behind him. fully sliding your panties down your legs, he slotted himself between your thighs, shamelessly rubbing his cock between your puffy folds. “you know how many times i touched myself to the thought of this happening? way too many..” his lips ghosted over yours.

you moaned at the revelation, your legs wrapping around his waist as if to coax him to fuck you already. both of you looked down, waiting with bated breaths as he entered you with ease. “oh,” you whined, squeezing around him like a vice. rafe hissed, resting his weight on his elbows that were on either sides of your head. “see how i just glided right in?” he pressed a kiss to the tip of your nose, “you were fuckin’ made for me, you got that?”

watery eyes meeting his, you settled for a slurred ‘mhmm.’ before he took your legs and placed them over his shoulders. just when you thought it couldn’t get better, he thrusted into you until you felt him kiss your cervix. mouth falling open, rafe sucked on your bottom lip as you completely lost yourself. with his toned stomach slamming down on your clit, and his cock stretching you open, your eyes rolled to the back of your head when you felt a buildup of pressure release between the two of you.

rafe looked down at the sudden mess, his face morphing into one of disbelief when he realized you indeed squirted all over him. “oh, fuck, look what you did.” you were still trembling from having your first orgasm around rafe’s cock when you followed his gaze, your cheeks heating in embarrassment. “nghh, oh my god— i’m sorry!” you cried, the man above you placing a finger over your lips. “shhh, don’t be. it’s our first time so i’m taking it easy on you..” he grunted in your ear, “but from now on you’re gonna give me that twice.”

you were so fucked out, all you could do was babble rafe’s name until you felt him twitch inside of you and stuff you full of his cum. rafe was fisting the sheets by your head, kissing your neck as you laid limp in his arms. he stayed inside of you, his large hands stroking your face while he praised you for being so good for him. by this point, he had taken your legs off of his shoulders and didn’t wait to rub soothing circles into your skin. even though you were in a post-sex daze, it didn’t stop reality from hitting you.

“rafe?” you could barely speak, your voice just barely above a whisper. he hummed, admiring the way you glowed under the dim light of his room. you stayed silent for a few moments, feeling a little hesitant to say your next words. “what are we?” you blinked up at him, his smile easing any kind of worry you might’ve had. “are you kidding? i’m debating on whether or not i should get you pregnant right now.” you laughed, feeling shy as if he didn’t just turn you inside out. “seriously, though, you’re my girl now, it’s a done deal.”