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Can we get your version of rafe's latina!gf moodboard? 🍹
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rafe's latina!gf
dealer!rafe x rockstar gf!reader who spends their friday nights at the sleezy bar on the cut, playing pool and sharing beers. of course he buys her everything she wants, even adding his card info to her apple pay without her having to ask. rafe still towers over her in her platform boots, loving the way her mini skirts ride up her thighs when she’s dancing. rockstar gf!reader who lets rafe take the reigns when he’s doing a deal so he could look tough, but has him crawling to her when they’re in the bedroom. “baby, please-” he’d beg for her to slide onto him fully, his eyes rolling back once she gives him what he desperately asked for.
dealer!rafe who gives rockstar gf!reader’s friends free weed and blow, but doesn’t let reader do any kind of drugs herself. “you’re just better than them.” he’d tell her while running his fingers through her hair. dealer!rafe who fought barry on multiple occasions for flirting with her and pressuring her to take a hit of his joint. rockstar gf!reader who intimidates any girl who tries to flirt with rafe, her eyes being enough to send anyone running in the opposite direction. rockstar gf!reader who leaves a lip print on rafe’s cheek, and rafe who wears the red kiss mark as an accessory when they’re out.
dealer!rafe x rockstar gf!reader who have matching gold chains with each other’s initial. “gotta let everyone know you’re mine.” rafe whispered as he clasped the dainty chain around her neck. rockstar gf!reader that’s in charge of aux, playing deftones, the cranberries, nirvana, radiohead, and some of rafe’s song requests. dealer!rafe who has a lighter with her name engraved on it. rockstar gf!reader that carries around a digital camera, snapping pictures of rafe any chance she gets. “babe it’s for me only, please smile.” she’d coo, rafe making her give him a kiss before taking his picture.
businessman!rafe x assistant!reader who has to keep their relationship a secret from ward. rafe sends ‘anonymous’ flowers to reader everyday, always telling her how beautiful she looks in her pretty little flats and pants that fit her just right. assistant!reader who gives rafe a lip stick stained coffee cup, which he proudly drinks out of. businessman!rafe who’s cold to everyone except for reader. “how’s my million dollar man doing this morning?” she’d ask while fixing his tie, his hands planted on her hips as he smiled down at her. assistant!reader who leaves rafe dirty notes throughout the day, making him painfully hard and sexually frustrated at the end of the day.
assistant!reader who brings rafe lunch, both of them spending their break together. “how did you know i wanted this?” he’d kiss her on the cheek, wrapping his arms around her waist as she laid out the take out boxes on his desk. “i know you.” was all she’d say before returning his kiss. businessman!rafe who has the color of all his office furniture the same color as reader’s eyes. businessman!rafe and assistant!reader who attend meetings, sharing glances and playing footsies under the table. assistant!reader that leaves her shirt unbuttoned, teasing rafe in the best way possible.
businessman!rafe and assistant!reader who have a lotttt of office sex, especially after hours. assistant!reader giving rafe a blowjob under his desk while he’s on the phone with a client, his fingers tugging at her hair everytime she makes him trip over his words. businessman!rafe who makes sure reader is equipped with all the latest technology, buying her the newest iphone and ipad, even giving her a hefty allowance so she could go shopping on her off days. “you deserve it all.” he’d give her a slap on her ass on her way out the door. of course, later that day she’d model the lingerie she bought just for him.
cowboy!rafe and farmer’s!daughter!reader who are completely smitten by each other when he’s first introduced as the new help by reader’s father. cowboy!rafe who parades around without a shirt, knowing she’s probably lurking nearby. farmer’s!daughter!reader who brings rafe snacks throughout the day as an excuse to talk to him so her father doesn’t suspect anything. cowboy!rafe who picks flowers and leaves them in random spots where he knows reader hangs out at. “i got your sunflower today.” she’d walk past him. “did you get the daisies too?” rafe couldn’t help the smile from forming on his lips when she’d turn around and they’d be tucked in her hair. cowboy!rafe and farmer’s!daughter!reader who would play footsies at the dinner table while reader’s dad rambled on about various topics.
farmer’s daughter!reader sneaking out to the back house where rafe stayed at in nothing but a short nightgown while rafe told her all the crazy stories from when he was on the road looking for work. “i can’t believe you fought three guys at once!” she’d be perched over his nightstand, “you’re a very strong man..” it took all of rafe’s willpower not to take her right there, since he was a true gentleman after all. cowboy!rafe who ties bows on reader’s boots per her request, even though he already taught her how to do it herself. farmer’s daughter!reader who offers her help, which he was always quick to turn down. “just sit and look pretty for me, yeah?” he’d smirk when he saw her cheeks turn red. cowboy!rafe and farmer’s!daughter!reader who started going on rides in the evening time to watch the sun go down.
cowboy!rafe who’d let reader initiate all their heated makeout sessions since he wanted to make sure she was ready first. “my dad is out of town for the next few days..” reader tried to sound as casual as she could, but really her her heart was doing backflips at the prospect of being utterly alone with the cowboy. “yeah, he told me about that.” she watched as rafe wiped the sweat from his forehead. “yeah..” he laughed at her not-so-subtle way of throwing a hint. “we’ll talk about it.” rafe pecked her cheek. of course later that night she found herself underneath him, his hands pinning her thighs down as he pounded into her. “fuck, i can’t believe we waited so long to do this.”
can we get some more businessman!rafe x assistant!reader😩
…ask and you shall receive 🎀
frat!rafe x tutor!reader who are mortal enemies until one day rafe is begging her to help him study for finals. “please. i wouldn’t be here on my knees if i didn’t need this.” she’d pull him up by the collar of his shirt, dragging him to an empty aisle in the library. “fine! just stop. you’re embarrassing me in front of my book club.” she’d scribble down her number, pushing the pink sticky note into his chest before walking away. frat!rafe who pockets a pair of her panties when she brings him to her dorm for the first time. tutor!reader who scolds rafe when he’s too busy flirting with her instead of focusing on his work (she secretly loves it).
frat!rafe x tutor!reader whose study sessions slowly started turning into movie nights and staying up till three in the morning. “i think it’s time for you to let me stay the night.” he’d stretch out on her mattress, his outfit striking a stark contrast to her hyperfeminine bedding. “sure, on the floor you go.” fifteen minutes later, and they found themselves awake in the dark, rafe painfully hard in his boxers while he laid on the fluffy rug next to her bed, and reader sexually frustrated that a man as hot as rafe was in arm’s reach and she couldn’t do anything about it. tutor!reader who started wearing mini skirts, pretending to drop stuff around her dorm in hopes of rafe catching a glimpse of her ass.
frat!rafe who definitely notices the reader’s advances and is struggling everyday not to slut her out the way he so badly wants to. tutor!reader who finally lets rafe play his music, flashing him a fake smile everytime he turned to see if she approved of the future lyrics emitting from her laptop. frat!rafe who stopped going to parties on the weekend so he could stay the night at reader’s dorm instead (yes, he’s still on the floor). tutor!reader who starts feeling sad that finals season is coming to an end, because she thinks rafe will go ghost now that he technically doesn’t need her anymore. frat!rafe who shows up to reader’s dorm, worried but still frustrated since she had been ignoring him for a little bit over a week already. “did i do something wrong? i’m just a little confused here..”
tutor!reader who finds herself bent over rafe’s lap, crying out in both pleasure and pain from his hand delivering harsh smacks to her ass. “don’t you ever ignore me like that again.” rafe would say through gritted teeth. frat!rafe who finally gives in, making her keep on her mini skirt and kitten heels while he fucks her into oblivion. frat!rafe x tutor!reader who both pass their finals with flying colors, and go public with their relationship the very next day. “my girl is beauty and brains, it doesn’t get more better than that.” he’d be admiring her from afar, gushing about her to all his frat bros.
dealer!rafe x pogue!reader who first met when reader tagged along with some of her friends to buy weed from barry. “y’all aren’t smoking this stuff right?” rafe would watch her shake her head, the prettiest laugh he’s ever heard falling from her lips. pogue!reader who shyly waved at him on her way out the door, blowing him a kiss before he could chase after her. dealer!rafe who returns to barry’s everyday until he see’s reader again, making sure she sits on his lap while her friends chat up his business partner. “you’re just so pretty, you know that?” he’d tuck her hair behind her ear, loving the way her cheeks turned pink at the action.
dealer!rafe who let the whole cut know pogue!reader was his, and vice versa. “well if i’m wearing your initial around my neck, i don’t see why you couldn’t wear a bow on your finger.” she pouted at him, resting her head on his chest. “i can’t do that, sweetheart. i count money with one hand, and deal coke with the other. ‘wouldn’t look right.” he’d kiss the crown of her head. “tell you what though,” rafe took a shoebox out from under his bed, revealing a fat stack of money, “you could tie a bow around this, that way i could see it everyday.” she’d jump up, wasting no time in leaving her mark. pogue!reader who let it slip that she wished she had a little place of her own, and dealer!rafe who made it happen in less than a week. “rafe! how did you even get this?!” she gasped, admiring the cottage-like house. “it costed close to nothing. i would’ve gotten us a whole estate on figure eight, but this will do for now, yeah?”
pogue!reader who surprises rafe in a lacey, pink set, making him lose his mind. “wow, look at that.” he’d pull her on top of him, his hands roaming her body like she wasn’t real. “do you like it?” rafe’s eyes would darken once he felt her hips grinding against his. “i love it, but i just want to take it off.” she’d laugh, running her fingers through his hair as she gazed at him dreamily. “i want you to take it off, too.” rafe felt his cock harden at her sultry words, his fingers landing on the clasp of her bra. “yeah? you sure about that?” with a nod, reader found herself digging her nails into rafe’s skin as he plowed into her at an unforgiving speed, all the sexual tension from the last few months finally catching up to them both. “don’t stop, rafe!” she’d cry out, her back arching off the bed once he started stroking her clit.
dealer!rafe who gives the softest aftercare, making sure she’s okay after making her cum around his cock four times. he cleans her up, dressing her in one of his t-shirts, both of them sharing a joint before falling asleep.
criminal!rafe x spoiled!gf!reader who do absolutely everything together. crimal activity and all. “how did you get that lock open?”, “my hairpin, duh.” rafe would stare at her proudly, thinking to himself; ‘that’s my girl.’ while she handed him stacks of cash. spoiled!gf!reader who knows she has rafe wrapped around her manicured finger, despite him arguing that it’s the other way around. “just admit that you bend at my will, baby.” rafe would be towering over her, thinking he finally has her cornered until she shoots him with; ‘who was on their knees last night begging me to sit on their face?’
criminal!rafe who would panic when she wouldn’t respond to his ‘are you okay?!’ after shooting down a group of men, only to find her fixing her lipgloss in the bathroom. “what on earth are they feeding these guys?” she’d huff, stepping over one of their bodies before walking past him.. “let’s get out of here, i’m hungry!” rafe would shake his head, trailing behind her. spoiled!gf!reader who would convince rafe to let her use handcuffs on him, telling him he’s under arrest for not giving her babies yet. “that’s a life sentence, mr. cameron.” he’d be looking up at her, slightly irritated that he couldn’t trace the curves of her hips. “don’t forget to throw away the key.”
criminal!rafe x spoiled!gf!reader who’d go over all of the solutions to problems they may run into along the way. “you see this phone? only one person has the number to it. if it ever rings, that means i’m dead-” she’d stop him right there, “what the fuck?!” her blood ran cold at the thought, “just listen baby- if you ever hear this phone ring, you need to get up, grab the backpack with the money from the master safe, and run.” a shiver ran down her spine. “but-” rafe would cut her off, “no ‘buts’, i need you to do what i say, ‘cause whoever gets me will try to get you too, and i won’t let that happen. promise me.” she hated the idea, but knew rafe wouldn’t be able to rest until she reassured him.
spoiled!gf!reader who always bailed rafe out of jail, both of them partaking in post-jail sex as if he was away for a year instead of a couple nights. “shit- you were the only thing i could think of in there. my pretty baby here all by herself..” he’d be plowing into her, showering her in kisses as a silent apology for getting caught up and making her go through the trouble of getting him out. “i’ll make it up to you. ‘go and get that bag you’ve been wanting, sound good?” she’d nod, too fucked out to form a sentence. criminal!rafe who’d gift reader a gun, teaching her how to properly aim and fire. “so once you have it aimed at your target, you’re just gonna- jesus christ!” she flinched at the sound that pierced through the air, both her and rafe staring wide eyed at one another. “sorry..”
criminal!rafe x spoiled!gf!reader who can stay up till an ungodly hour, just talking in the dark while they trace shapes into each other’s skin. “can you imagine that? watching the sunset while our little ones run around?” rafe would smile even though she couldn’t see him, the image tugging at his heart strings. “i dream about those kinds of things..” he’d pull her close, taking in her sweet scent. “promise me something?” rafe agreed without hesitation. “promise me that what we do isn’t forever. i don’t want to run anymore..” she’d sniffle, rafe wiping the tears from her eyes. “i’m tired of running, too, ‘promise.” he kissed her, wanting to make the mood lighter. “let’s talk rings. i think princess cut suits you perfectly.”
a/n: this was inspired by the ‘please please please’ mv with sabrina carpenter and barry keoghan, and this post by @heartsforrafecam <3
poguesweethearts first time with rafe and he is just so so so so mushy with her 🥺
warnings: soft!dom!rafe, fluff, use of the nickname ‘sweetheart’, oral (f. receiving), unprotected sex, soft sex, multiple orgasms, soft aftercare
a/n: if anyone is interested in the visual, this was how i imagined reader’s dress before rafe took it off <3
rafe had it bad. every touch, every glance, every laugh, he was fighting off things he never thought he’d have to. like right now for instance. “okay how do you like this? is it too pink?” you did a little spin for rafe, oblivious to the way his eyes danced down your figure.
you were currently trying on different outfits to meet his family in, your overthinking machine of a brain not resting until rafe decided for you. rafe leaned back in his seat, meeting your gaze. “you could wear a garbage bag, and i’ll still think you look perfect.”
you shook your head, a pout forming on your lips as you stepped closer to him. “rafe i’m serious! i want them to like me.” rafe pulled you down to sit on his lap, his hands bringing your legs up to rest over his thighs. “sweetheart, they are. my folks are already in love with you, they’re constantly telling me to bring you home already.”
rafe watched the worry etched in your brow melt away, his fingers cupping your chin. “please don’t stress yourself out about it. we still have a whole week before then.” you nodded, pecking rafe’s cheek. he shut his eyes the second he felt your lips against his skin. something so small like a kiss on the cheek was starting to become too much to handle.
“hey, do you uh- have any plans for the next few days?” he hoped you couldn’t feel the hard on in his jeans. leaning your head against his shoulder, you fiddled with a loose thread on his shirt as you hummed. “nope. my manager went on vacation with her husband so the icecream shop is closed, and i already baked what i needed to sell this week, so i’m all yours.” all yours, that was like music to his ears.
“good, that’s good.” you noticed the way he rubbed your knee as if to soothe himself, your eyebrows knitting in concern. “rafe?” you adjusted yourself in his lap, freezing when you felt something poke your thigh. both of you looked at each other, your eyes falling to his lips.
“are you busy the next few days?” you asked him, your chest rising and falling as your fingertips burned to touch him. “no..” without hesitation, both of you kissed each other desperately, your hands flying out to pull him closer as if he wasn’t already flushed to your side.
this kiss was everything you wanted it to be, and everything rafe needed. you wrapped an arm around his neck, letting him pick you up bridal style where he then lead you two to your bed. you swore your sheets have never felt this soft before, but then again, with the way rafe’s hands roamed your body, everything seemed, well, just sweeter.
you welcomed him between your thighs, your dress pooling around your waist as he pulled away to admire you underneath him. “god, you’re fucking gorgeous.” rafe traced the sweetheart neckline of your dress, your breasts peeking out just enough to drive him crazy.
you smiled softly, taking his hand in yours as you dragged it across your chest. “please take it off.” you didn’t have to tell him twice. in seconds, he had you in nothing but your white matching set, kissing your skin as if you’d disappear if he didn’t devour you right then and there.
everything about you was so perfect to him, for him. you slipped off his shirt, running your hands down the ridges of his abs. “i’ve wanted to do this since i first saw you walk into the country club.” you gasped softly when he cupped you through the lacey material of your bra. your hands worked to undo rafe’s belt, his cock straining painfully in his pants.
rafe cursed under his breath, taking his jeans and boxers off in one swift movement. you’ve imagined what rafe would look like; naked and ready to take you, but it didn’t come close to the sight of him right now. he stood glorious, the look in his eyes making you rub your thighs together.
“rafe?” you sat up, watching as he reached for your ankle. you don’t know what you were expecting, but rafe yanking you towards the edge of your bed definitely wasn’t it. “keep talking, sweetheart, ‘wanna hear your voice.” you swallowed thickly, your heart skipping a beat when he kneeled in front of you.
“i want to make you feel good..” you trailed off, letting him lay you down as he took your panties off. one look at your soaked cunt, and rafe couldn’t believe he had survived this long without it. “you already are.” your mouth fell open when you felt his breath tickle your skin.
“is it okay if i do this?” you looked down, the sight of rafe gazing up at you from between your thighs was something you didn’t know you needed. you whimpered, muttering a ‘yes.’ before you felt his tongue run between your folds.
rafe was quick to pin your thighs down on top of his shoulders, ensuring you couldn’t move away from him while he lapped at your clit. “feels s-so good, rafe..” you shuddered, your body jolting when his tongue prodded at your entrance.
rafe had finally gotten a taste of you, and now he was addicted. from your little whines, to the way your thighs threatened to close around his head, rafe couldn’t help but fist his cock at the idea of making you cum on his tongue. he groaned against your slick cunt, the vibrations shooting straight to your clit.
“oh!” your hands fisted the sheets underneath you, your back arching up from your bed at the sensation. rafe watched you fight to take a breath, his chest blooming with pride at your obvious display of struggle. “you look so pretty like this.” he pulled your bra down, your tits spilling out of the white lace.
it wasn’t long before your hips starting moving away from his face, your first orgasm of the night threatening to rip through you. “don’t make me chase you.” you shivered at rafe’s words, complying immediately as you let him pull you even closer. rafe knew you were close to making a mess for him, and he was going to watch you unravel if it was the last thing he did.
“rafe-” your hands scrambled to find his, the band in your stomach snapping as you borderline screamed at the white hot pleasure coursing through you. “i got you, baby,” rafe let you dig your nails into his skin, your cries making his cock twitch with need.
you couldn’t form a single thought, let alone a sentence, so when rafe kissed his way up to your lips and asked if you were okay, you settled for a broken moan. “shhh,” he moved you two further up your bed, making sure your head was resting on a pillow before pecking the tip of your nose.
if you felt fucked out with rafe’s mouth alone, you couldn’t even begin to think what you’d feel like after he was done fucking you with the same cock that currently rested on your tummy. you were still going through the aftershocks of your orgasm when rafe caged you between his arms.
“you’re so perfect, you know that?” your breathing slowed to the sound of his voice in your ear. no one had ever made you feel like this. orgasm aside, you realized as you gazed up into rafe’s eyes, that he wasn’t rushing to have his way with you; instead, he was comforting you and smiling down at you as if you were the most precious thing to ever grace the earth.
he was selfless, even in this very moment when he had every right to be greedy, and that fact turned you on more than anything ever did. “rafe? please give it to me.” he blinked slowly, his jaw clenching at your words. looking down where he lined himself up with your entrance, you watched as his face contorted into full on bliss, a gasp leaving your lips as he filled you up inch by inch.
“holy fuck.” you ran your nails across the back of his head as he cursed against your skin. wrapping your legs around his waist, rafe interlocked his fingers with yours, both of you moaning in unison as he started thrusting into you. he stroked the side of your face, your eyes fluttering shut as you stretched deliciously around his length.
your heart felt like it could explode in your chest. the hand holding, the way rafe touched you as if you were made of glass, it was all making you melt into a puddle of sweet nothingness. “shit-” he hissed through gritted teeth, “you can’t be real.” he half laughed, kissing you ever so gently.
you couldn’t help but squeeze around his length, the head of his cock brushing that sensitive spot that sent you whimpering against his chest. rafe admired the way your eyes sparkled everytime you looked up at him. he fucked you hard and slow, every stroke bringing him closer to the edge of euphoria.
with his forehead resting on yours, your hand suddenly felt cold as he reached down for your clit, your hips stuttering when he circled your sensitive bundle of nerves. “oh my god!” you squealed, your eyes screwing shut as your high hit you in intense waves of ecstasy. alas, rafe was next to float on cloud nine, his jaw going slack as his thrusts came to a stop.
the feeling of rafe spilling his load inside of you was now etched into your mind, incapable of ever leaving. rafe unintentionally had a death grip on one of your tits, your whine of protest snapping him back to reality. “oh, i’m so sorry baby. did i hurt you?” he was panting when he popped his digits into his mouth to taste you one last time for the night. you shook your head, snuggling into his side as he rolled over.
“just a little, s’okay.” you reassured him, rubbing a palm over his chest. rafe looked over at you, moving away any stray hairs you might’ve had in your face. there was nothing you loved more than a man that turned all soft and mushy for you, and rafe certainly didn’t fall short. “it’s a good thing you’re going to meet my folks soon..” he traced the cupid’s bow of your lips. “cause i’m not going anywhere.” just when you thought things couldn’t get anymore sweeter than this, he spooned you.
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fourth of july with rafe means sharing icecream cones and shotgunning beers on the druthers. barbecuing with topper and kelce. fantasizing about making rafe a daddy while he’s on grill duty. heart shaped sunglasses. polaroids galore. making out under the fireworks. rafe blaring his fuckboy music. blue jeans. cherry flavored lipgloss. your kiss marks that rafe wears like an accessory. posting an instagram story of shirtless rafe to lana del rey’s ‘you can be the boss’ with the lyrics; “you taste like the fourth of july, malt liquor on your breath my, my. i love you but i don’t know why.” wearing rafe’s gold ring on your necklace. rafe having to look away from you suck on a popsicle. ribbons in your hair. ending the night with a quickie on the druthers.
…INTRODUCING FARMER’S!DAUGHTER!READER
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farmer’s!daughter!reader is a firecracker. she’s full of sass and is one hundred percent used to having things her way. she’s a daddy’s girl. was raised to be tough so she can carry her own weight around the farm. hyper independent, she hates asking for help. all the animals love her of course. has zero social media, but best believe she’s still well known.
farmer’s!daughter!reader who has an attitude more often than not, but she’s a softie at heart. definitely a maneater, she knows better than to let anyone swoon her with their lies. loves a challenge, she’s very competitive. has a smart mouth that she can’t shut sometimes (cowboy!rafe has no problem doing it for her). a complete tease and she knows it.
farmer’s!daughter!reader is the life of the party, everyone better hold onto their hats when she walks into the room. listens to lana del rey’s ‘tough’ at least once a day. she’s not scared to get her hands dirty. has definitely gotten caught staring at cowboy!rafe multiple times but denies it. has a cow named ‘cherry’.
౨ৎ cool it, cowboy (oneshot)
౨ৎ cowboy!rafe x farmer’s!daughter!reader (moodboard + headcanons)
౨ৎ farmer’s!daughter!reader surprising cowboy!rafe with her cheerleader costume
౨ৎ cowboy!rafe waking up to farmer’s!daughter!reader making him breakfast
౨ৎ farmer’s!daughter!reader who steals cowboy!rafe’s hat (“you wear the hat, you ride the cowboy.”)
⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ moodboard of the week: pogue!sweetheart!reader
hiii love ur writing sm!!!!
can you do a kook kinda bitchy reader moodboard? tsymmmm🩷
⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ moodboard of the week: bitchy!kook!reader
hi! it's okay if not but could you please do a rafe x Hawaiian!kook!reader moodboard?
⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ moodboard of the week: rafe x hawaiian!kook!reader
i’ve been loving the requests! keep them coming so yours can get featured 🎀
introducing:
⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ moodboard of the week
every week (saturday) i’ll be publishing a moodboard per your request! moodboard requests aren’t limited! it could be any idea, pairing, !reader, !rafe, whatever your heart desires <3 i intend to do each one that’s sent in my ask box, so please don’t hesitate. as always, reqs are open as well, and please don’t worry if i haven’t gotten to yours yet, i have 14 drafts in the works lol
moodboard request here! kook bitchy reader but with a lil more beach vibes. for example summer roberts from the oc. thx babee!❤️
⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ moodboard of the week: bitchy!kook!reader
…WELCOME TO RAFECAMERONINTERLUDE’S 5K CELEBRATION
it’s so hard for me to believe that i’m here!! i never would’ve thought that i’d reach this point. when i created this account back in january, i had no expectations for my blog to reach any heights, i just wanted a place to dump my thoughts and ideas. and in doing so, i’ve made some amazing mututals who have made my experience on here so beautiful i truly can’t put it into words <3 but most of all, i gained support from those who love my work and never fail to make me feel like i’m doing something right. it’s only because of those who follow me, that i can sit here and type this little message out, so from the bottom of my heart, thank you, thank you, thank you. thank you to those who show love to their favorite writers. thank you to those who leave feedback and interact, i can’t explain how important and appreciated this action is! thank you to those who send requests and trust me with bringing their ideas and imaginations alive! nothing goes unnoticed by me <3
instructions: the way you’ll partake in this celebration is by sending the respective emoji of your choice, followed by your request for that specific item. you can send as many as you’d like, all i ask is that you please read my rules in my pinned post before sending your ask. while i’ll try my best to get to every request, i can’t promise that i’ll answer all of them! this celebration will last until october 1st <3
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹ choose from the menu below!
[🍰] a freshly baked slice of warm vanilla cake, includes: your choice of any of my !reader’s + prompt + your choice of smut, fluff, and/or angst (example: bitchy!kook!reader + “make me.” + smut)
[🍨] homemade gelato, includes: your choice of !rafe x !reader moodboard + headcanons (example: frat!rafe x tutor!reader) let your creativity run wild!
[🍩] chocolate sprinkled donut, includes: any !rafe + any kink (example: cowboy!rafe + breeding kink) please read rules in my pinned post before requesting!
[🍪] chocolate chip cookie, includes; a fic inspired by a song of your choice!
[🧁] (JUST FOR MUTUALS) cupcake with buttercream frosting, includes; which one of my !reader’s do i think you’re most alike? send a description of yourself (personality wise) and i’ll pair you with the !reader + !rafe i think you’re most compatible with
congrats on the 5k! canon i request a homemade gelato (🍨) for bitchy!kook reader x dealer!rafe?
dealer!rafe x bitchy!kook!reader who make so much money together it’s ridiculous. bitchy!kook!reader is the one attracting the customers while rafe is supplying. bitchy!kook!reader is a certified passenger princess, courtesy of rafe driving around and making deals all night. bitchy!kook!reader who answers rafe’s second phone whenever it rings. “this is rafe’s perfect pretty angel girl, who’s calling?” she’d giggle when rafe would take the phone from her with a grumble. bitchy!kook!reader who doesn’t let any flirtatious advances go past her. “he’s not interested. maybe bring enough money next time?” rafe would laugh, pulling you closer to him as the girls who offered another form of ‘payment’ walked off embarrassed.
dealer!rafe who pays for all of bitchy!kook!reader’s beauty appointments. hair, nails, lashes, you name it. “go ahead and add on whatever you want. that glittery shit looks real nice on you, baby.” he’d be on the phone with you while transferring money from his account to yours. dealer!rafe who makes sure you never feel forgotten about, always doing things for you like buying you flowers, taking you out on extravagant dates, and paying extra attention to you in bed. “gotta make sure you feel special, right?” he’d lead you into a hotel room he booked for the night, the room decorated with your favorite things, various gifts littering the bed. “aww, ray..” you’d whisper his name before he had you screaming it.
bitchy!kook!reader who’s constantly stopping rafe from getting into fights. “do you really think you need the cops called on you right now?” you’d remind him, your boyfriend clenching his fists before letting go of the asshole that catcalled you. dealer!rafe who keeps you on his arm everywhere he goes, presenting you like a trophy. “you’re so fucking pretty, you know that?” rafe would whisper against your skin, making sure you didn’t sit anywhere else but his lap at parties. bitchy!kook!reader who doesn’t carry anything but a tube of lipgloss and a stack of cash that rafe so graciously gifted her in her purse. “this is just for the week, if you need more just let me know.” you’d be smiling from ear to ear, trying to decide on which pair of heels you wanted to buy next.
dealer!rafe x bitchy!kook!reader who have heated makeout sessions when they’re high, both of their eyes bloodshot as they kiss each other in the dim lighting of their shared room. dealer!rafe keeps you up with his head between your thighs, praising you for always being so good for him. “wouldn’t want no one else by my side.” he’d mumble before making your legs shake. bitchy!kook!reader who wants rafe to earn money a legit way so they can grow with each other, maybe start ring shopping. dealer!rafe who indeed goes ring shopping and surprises reader in the most romantic way. “you’ve been the most loyal, never leaving me when things can get difficult, and never hesitating to get me out of jail.” is just some of the few things he tells you before putting a diamond on your finger.
i would love to start branching out to other fandoms, so i decided to make this poll in an attempt to accommodate the majority of those who only want to see rafe cameron works on this account, and/or those who don’t mind to see other fics on their dash <3
i would also like to note that everything would be tagged accordingly for easy navigation on this account if i were to merge! nothing will change too much, i’ll just fix up my masterlists and create a new set of !reader’s for respective fandoms 🎀
⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ moodboard of the week: bambi!reader
