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…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

hii, happy 5k gorgeous🤍for your celebration can i please order a cupcake with buttercream frosting? personality wise, i would describe myself as a very sensitive person but i also show tons of affection. i enjoy baking a ton and also enjoy gifting said baked goods to friends. idk if this is personality but i also really love pastel colours like light pink!! ilysm and congrats on 5k again🫶🏻🫶🏻

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you are, without a doubt, pogue!sweetheart!reader 🧁 lol besides the obvious love for baking, you love pastel colors and pink, which is also a huge favorite of pogue!sweetheart!reader’s. a quote from her description:

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

the !rafe i think you’re most compatible with is soft!rafe

like you, soft!rafe will return your affection tenfold. he knows how sensitive you are, so he is always careful to never raise his voice at you. soft!rafe is gentle and loving and always caring towards you, and never fails to provide you with a safe space <3

hi !!! this is shea from my primary acc ! congrats on 5k vic you deserve it so so much!!!! 🥹🤎 can i request 🧁cupcake with buttercream frosting for your event!!! :) 🙂‍↕️

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@erwinsvow , @ceires you share the most similarities with bambi!reader. (personality was discussed via messages)

“she’s very talkative once you grow close to her.”

“reading is one of her favorite things to do.”

i see you and bsf!rafe being the cutest pair!

don’t let his ‘best friend’ title fool you, both of you have feelings for eachother, it’s just a matter of who’s going to put out first. i can definitely see you two laughing since you’re both considered the ‘funny friend’.

omg happy 5k 🥳🥳 i love your work and i was wondering if i could request a [🧁] cupcake with buttercream frosting pls~ personality wise, i would say i’m pretty easygoing. it doesn’t take a lot to get along with me, as long as i can tease you/joke around with you then i would consider you a friend. i’m very sarcastic and playful with my words, sometimes i speak without a filter only to stutter and correct myself. i’m extremely impulsive; sometimes when i make online purchases, i spend money like it didn’t come from my own hard work. my love language is definitely quality time and maybe physical touch but only if i initiate otherwise i don’t want you touching me. although, i’m a homebody, i do enjoy travelling (both roadtrips or abroad)! i like food, playing games as well as watching shows and movies, the typical couch potato tingz. i dislike people that lie to me, raisins and being pressured to think about the future. i hope that is enough and thank you very much 💛

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this was a tricky one! i think you’re a mix.. below i’ll put the !reader and the quote from their description that’s closely related to yours.

farmer’s!daughter!reader

“has a smart mouth that she can’t shut sometimes.”

bitchy!kook!reader

“doesn’t let any disrespect slide in the slightest.”

kook!sweetheart!reader

“values quality time with those that she loves.”

as for the !rafe i think you’ll be most compatible with, i think bsf!rafe is your match.

he’ll take you on road trips, binge watch your fav shows and movies with you. bsf!rafe is also patient with you and waits for you to make the first move or initiate any kind of physical touch so that you’re comfortable around him.

hii, happy 5k gorgeous🤍for your celebration can i please order a cupcake with buttercream frosting? personality wise, i would describe myself as a very honest person too honest at times, sassy, sarcastic, witty, very opinionated according to people who know me, empathetic usually, set in my ways like I need having a routine and don’t like knowing if something is going to change(probably part of my autism speaking), and sometimes blurts out random facts about royals or anything in general. I would say I am an ambirvert since I can be extroverted with certain people and very introverted with certain people mainly people I don’t know. Hmm I also love to bake, read, do photography, draw, travel, and watch tv shows and movies but mainly like movies from the 90’s or even older like 1950’s. Hmm I have high functioning autism so that means I have specific interests that I tend to pursue more than others. Oh I also love children and animals! I am planning to be a preschool teacher again soon and honestly hope to have two kids in the near future so maybe breeding kink there 😂.

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you’re definitely bambi!reader

she also loves to read and bake. bambi!reader is especially good with children since she has a gentle and nurturing side.

i believe you and dad!rafe would be great together!

you’re like a classroom with legs, very smart and willing to share that knowledge anytime. since you value having a routine, having a kid with rafe will definitely have you following a schedule.

hiii!! congrats on 5k!! i love your blog sm. may i order a cupcake with buttercream frosting? 🧁.

i’m not great at describing myself so please bear with me, i’m a relatively shy person pretty quiet but once i get to know a person and i’m comfortable with them i’m outgoing and loud and i just like talking to them. i love hanging out with my friends even if we aren’t doing a lot i like being around people, i’m a bit of a party girl, i love listening to music and swimming. i’m a big reader too. i’m very loyal to my loved ones and i like to act like i’m not a hopeless romantic but i definitely am.

again congrats on 5k!!! 🤍🤍

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aww i definitely think you’re the best of both worlds with bitcky!kook!reader and kook!sweetheart!reader. their descriptions:

bitchy!kook!reader

“has a soft heart only for those she loves.”

“the most loyal person you’ll ever meet.”

kook!sweetheart!reader

“she’s a socialite!”

the rafe i see you being most compatible with is frat!rafe

frat!rafe takes you to all of his parties and loves seeing you get shy when he raves about you to all of his friends.

congrats on 5k cutie!!! can i request 🧁with buttercream frosting please?? my personality i think is very chill for the most part (i think) I love the color pink and everything girly. i think im really nice but people have told me i can be mean when somebody disrespects me. I’m also very into achieving my goals no matter what so i guess i’m very ambitious. I’m super sensitive too 😭. I can take some jokes but if they’re too mean or something i’m insecure about, i get a bit rude and say things back or if it’s somebody i care too much abt i’ll just cry after i’m a little mean. I guess i’m also a bit spoiled but not in an entitled way more like princess treatment because that’s how i was raised (so i have high standards and im really confident in who i am) I’m really sarcastic and i love to be playful and joke around which i do a bit too much and don’t take some things too seriously and i care deeply for my friends and family. I love shopping and going out but i also i really like to spend hours on pinterest making my account look cute and finding cute outfit inspo!!! my love language is definitely physical touch and quality time!! something i dislike is when somebody try’s to be condescending or patronizing to me, or when somebody thinks i’m dumb (but i do love proving them wrong). and that’s it, i hope it wasn’t too much! 💗

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your personality screams kook!sweetheart!reader and pogue!sweetheart!reader!!!

kook!sweetheart!reader

“even though she’s a sweetheart, she doesn’t let anyone walk all over her, and isn’t scared to defend herself.”

“values quality time with those that she loves.”

pogue!sweetheart!reader

“loves all things girly and cutesy.”

“she hopes to open her own bakery one day.” — goal oriented and ambitious just like yourself <3

older!bf!rafe would loveeeee you!

he’ll spoil you and give you all the princess treatment you’re used to. he’ll support your dreams and help you chase everything your pretty heart desires. you could count on him to take you out on shopping sprees.

hey sweetie, can i request please [🍪] chocolate chip cookie with rafe cameron and based on the song " hard times" by ethel cain. you know how much i like her (both of you are so talented). you're free with the plot, you can make it angst, fluff, smut, whatever you want with a soft or a dark!rafe. as you please. tysm for considerate it and also congrats on your 5k. so proud of you. and take your time !! so excited <3

₊˚⊹ᰔ 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬

pairing: dark!dealer!rafe x pogue!sweetheart!reader

summary: ❝i’m tired of you still tied to me, it’s just the way that you are. i’m tired of you, too tired to leave.❞ — the never ending cycle of rafe causing you pain and making you feel better.

warnings: a lot of angst, barry being the mediator, crying, shouting, description of unprotected sex, emotional abuse (?)

word count: 0.5k

a/n: i won’t lie, i hadn’t really given ethel cain a chance but when i was reading the lyrics to base this fic off of- MY HEART. i related to this song so much, it shocked me how i never gave it a try. thank you for participating and sending in this request :( i love you so much!! @nemesyaaa

you were everything rafe wasn’t. sweet, gentle, nurturing, patient. surely you two couldn’t work, right? instead of your differences driving you two apart, it drew you closer like the pieces of a puzzle. you filled his voids while he filled yours. maybe you were too young, but you couldn’t recognize that love, this love, could be bad. you clung onto the remnants of rafe that was good, to you it overshadowed everything else. the rage, the cruelty, the possessiveness, the pain. it was who he was, and you were okay with that.

“why are you cryin’? i told you about that shit already!” you jumped when rafe slammed his fist down on the table, his knuckles already split and bruised. “you’re shouting at me, what do you expect?” you cried more, your pink nails glittering under the light of barry’s dingy trailer. barry cleared his throat awkwardly, flashing you an apologetic look as you rushed to wipe your eyes. rafe ignored your sniffles while he sorted out his product. “do you really ‘gotta make her cry bruh?” barry took a seat after you left the kitchen.

rafe was quiet for a moment, eyes trailing up to look at your curled up form on the worn out couch. he saw the shake in your shoulders, the ruffles of your long skirt disheveled from laying on the thin fabric. you didn’t ask to be here. you didn’t ask for any of this. rafe’s jaw clenched as he handed the scale over to barry. “weight this out, i’ll be right back.” he grumbled, walking over to you. rafe was terrible at comforting people, let alone you who just happened to be the most sensitive person in the world. “hey..” his voice was low as he squatted down.

you took a breath, moving your hair away from your face as rafe turned you around. your skin was flushed, your cheeks hot while your lips swelled from biting on them so hard. “you look pretty.” he wiped a stray tear from your cheek before pressing a kiss to your temple. “you scare me sometimes.” you rasped, tracing his jaw as he picked you up, scooping you in his arms as your head rested on his chest. rafe walked you two down the dark hallway, and entered a bedroom where he laid you down.

you knew what was coming, your hand finding rafe’s as he hiked your skirt up around your hips. rafe knew you wanted intimacy, unfortunately this was the only way he knew how to give it to you. with every thrust of his hips bringing you closer and closer to that peak, you watched his expression morph into one of confliction. like he was sorry for doing this, but also on the edge of pure euphoria himself. you came with a cry of his name, your fingers wrapping around his digits while you felt him empty himself inside of you.

in those few minutes of post orgasm bliss, he held onto you and kissed you like you were the only thing that existed. it was pure heaven. and like always, just when you think you can stay like this forever, he gets up and leaves you naked and vulnerable. “me and barry got some stuff to do. we’ll be back later.” he stroked your cheek before shutting the door. there, in the pitch black darkness, you listened as the engines of rafe and his business partner’s dirt bikes roared to life, the sound fading away as he left you again.

happy 5k queen! your Rafe fics are the light of my days🥰 May I request one of your delicious homemade cupcakes? 🧁

Many people have said that I am a black cat in real life. I’m really introverted. I've been told that I have this sort of charisma that people (especially others parents and teachers) like and I strike them as a really polite and kind girl, which I believe I am. However I always struggled getting along with my peers, especially when it comes to workplace. I am a law undergraduate and workaholic, which is pretty tense combination. I tend to get intense due to me being a bit of a hothead and don’t mind putting other people in their place. Under this rough-ish exterior I am pretty anxious and closed off, very difficult to get my feelings out. I've been pretty much forced to grow up too fast, which is why I get along with older people more.

With those who I am close with, I'm very fun-loving. I love to crack jokes, I like to make my friends laugh. I am also pretty straightforward and tend to not sugarcoat things, which couple of times lead me into serious trouble. But still, I am caring and loyal, until I have a reason to not be. I am much more of an animal person, a true dog lover who will take care of a pack in the future:)

Thank you and keep slaying!

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this has farmer’s!daughter!reader written all over it!

“was raised to be tough so she can carry her own weight.” — i’ve also had to grow up fast :(

“hyper independent, she hates asking for help.”

“all the animals lover her of course.”

i think all girls who have grown up too fast will definitely appreciate a mean!rafe in their life.

obviously he’s mean to everyone except you. he handles everything so you don’t, you truly just get to be when he’s around. he takes the reigns and allows you to relax. you and mean!rafe would only clash in the best possible way.. if you can pick up my drift ;)

Heeeey ! I rarely interact but congrats for the 5k ! It’s so deserved though you’re the most iconic rafe writer on the app and I always look forward to your posts ! Can I have a cupcake with buttercream frosting pretty please ?

So I’m a very outgoing type of person, always the funny friend who likes to make people laugh, I’m a good student ( I study business ). However I’m very emotional, like I cry alllll the time, I’m super affectionate and hella faithful to the people in my life, and I can be quite naive sometimes. However if someone does something that makes me dislike them I’m unforgiving ! Anyways happy to know your thoughts and congrats on the 5k once more ! Keep writing and having fun on this app ! ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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this might sound crazy but i think bitchy!kook!reader is who you’re most alike..

“she’s at the top of the food chain, and whoever crosses her will surely wish they never did.”

“doesn’t let any disrespect slide in the slightest.”

“has a soft heart only for those she loves.”

“the most loyal person you’ll ever meet.”

however, you do have some traits with bambi!reader as well! the naivety and affection part is all her! she is also very sensitive and emotional :(

i believe soft!dom!rafe is your match <3

he loves how affectionate you are and has no problem returning it. soft!dom!rafe knows exactly how to deal with your emotions and does everything he can in order to keep you happy!

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.

hiii could i get a homemade gelato 🍨?

farmhand!rafe and sweetheart!reader who lives on the farm. they’re secretly hooking up behind her parents back lol

below is one i did with this very headcanon <3

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⊹࣪ ˖ feels like sugar in me ˖࣪ ⊹

⋆˚✿˖° 𐙚 ₊ ⊹ ♡ cowboy!rafe and farmer’s daughter!reader who are completely smitten by each other when he’s first introduced as the new help

Congrats sweetheart !! may i pretty please request a cupcake with buttercream frosting 🧁?

I’m not exactly shy but i’m kinda awkward around people, like even around my closest friends i sometimes become really awkward yet i don’t seem to have a ‘Tmi’ with them when i’m talking — i’m also such a crybaby like i just cry about everything LOLL😭 I like wearing pink a lot and i’m so interested in perfumes. Oh, and i also love bags, i sometimes wish that i had unlimited money just so i could buy myself the bags i want..

I sometimes act without thinking and can get really overwhelmed easily.. i like to drink with my friends but i usually end up getting drunk and start to cry about my exes LMAO. I love hanging out with my friends and just going out doing girly stuff and drinking mocktails while talking about our lives, but i also like being alone and just watching movies by myself. I love fashion and have so many Pinterest boards..

That was it, hope it wasn’t long LOL — Again congrats luv !! <3

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you are definitely pogue!sweetheart!reader 🎀

“lives in her own little camper, far, far away from everyone.” — both of you love having your own little space and value your alone time.

“loves all things girly and cutesy.” — pink, perfumes, bags, etc… you both love things like this <3

soft!rafe is the best !rafe for you!

he knows you’re very emotional and reassures and comforts you allll the time. he lovesss spoiling you and buys you all the purses and girly stuff you want. soft!rafe also loves to hear your drunk rants lol

[🧁] please !

im usually caring, sweet n sometimes sensitives (as well as overstimulated easyily) i love wearin like pajama pants n baggy clothes, white converses are literally my go to for whenever oh n don’t get me started on making rubber bracelets.

i like to kick back n chill, im can either be super tired or have lots of energy. i love to cuddle, i love kisses n soft aesthetics. it takes awhile for me to become non-shy around a person jf that makes any sense? like it took me in hour trying to figure out how to word this and send it in.

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aww i think you and bambi!reader are most alike!

“while she’s more on the shy and quiet side, she’s very talkative once you grow close to her.”

“she is a total sweetheart and is kind to everyone she comes across.”

i believe you and soft!dom!rafe share the most compatibility.

he would rather stay in and spend time with you. i could also 100% see him making rubber bracelets with you as well lol

🍪; lover, you should have come over by jeff buckley

₊˚⊹ᰔ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝’𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫

pairing: older!rafe x bambi!reader

summary: ❝sometimes a man must awake to find that really he has no one. so i’ll wait for you, love.❞ — in which rafe never took your relationship seriously when he had you, so you left the island in hopes of starting new. however, you’re back one year later, and this time you’re both on the same page.

warnings: second chance au, implied age gap, lots of talk about marriage and having kids, angst, time skip, rafe is pretty regretful in this one

word count: 0.6k

a/n: this couldn’t have been a more perfect request! i’ve been wanting to do something like this for a while now. left this one on a little cliffhanger, pls don’t hate me </3 buttttt if requested enough, i’m completely open to making a part two!

rafe knew the night you left him without a word, he was the one entirely at fault. he knew deep down there was only so much you could take before you’d have to realize he wasn’t going to give you what you wanted more than anything else, and that was serious commitment. despite you being slightly younger than him, you valued the more serious, traditional side of things. while rafe was thinking about where he would take you to dinner next, you were wondering if your babies would have his blue eyes.

refusing to be the one to initiate that kind of conversation with him, you held your tongue and enjoyed the time you had with him until your heart couldn’t take it anymore. the final straw for you was when you two were laying together the way you always did post-sex, and rafe revealed to you that marriage would never be in the cards for him. he claimed that he was too much of a possessive person to share you with anyone else, let alone children, and you swore your heart broke in two.

“you don’t want to get married.. like ever?” you gazed up at him with those fucked out eyes of yours, just hoping he wouldn’t say the words that would give you confirmation to let him go. “no. i know a lot of people say this, but it’s true; marriage is just a piece of paper.” that night, you remembered every curve and detail of his face, forever engraving his image in your head as you silently slipped out of tanneyhill and didn’t look back. you cried. oh, god, you cried so much. apart of you felt like going back and erasing all desire of marriage and family and just indulge in what you and rafe had, but in no world would that work.

rafe woke up that morning, feeling a profound sense of emptiness he didn’t expect to feel without you near. he recalled the way you looked at him before he fell asleep, like you were never going to see him again. panick set in, his feet moving before he could think. he called your name out, checking every room and bathroom before the harsh reality hit him like a ton of bricks. he called your phone, throwing his own when an automated message said the line had been deactivated.

rafe was in denial the first week. he was sure you’d turn up somehow, somewhere and wrap your arms around his shoulders while planting kisses on his neck, but you never came. that didn’t stop him from looking for you any chance he got, hoping, pleading that he’d bump into you somewhere and you’d go home with him. when he caught word that you had left the island altogether, he felt hurt, betrayed. how could someone as sweet and soft, and so precious as yourself just vanish without warning?

he didn’t understand, not being able to wrap his head around the fact that you felt like you had to run from him. you were the only thing he had on this god forsaken island. his family, his friends, no one truly knew him like you did. no one recognized his efforts to be a better man, no one comforted him, loved him. he spent his days focused on work, completely shutting everyone out. he was filled with regret, and it was your absence that made him realize marriage was so much more than a legal document.

it was vowing to never take that person for granted, it was carving your love in a stone of history, it was a sacred promise to never leave one another, a sacred promise that he so badly wished to have another chance at. before he knew it, an entire year had passed and just like you, there was nothing he wanted more than a family of his own. scratch that, he didn’t just want it. he dreamt about it, yearned for it just as much as he yearned for you. what he didn’t know, was that it wouldn’t be long until you showed up at his door.

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.

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.

congrats on 5k! can i get a chocolate chip cookie🍪 for latinakook! reader + ‘alcohol free’ by twice

₊˚⊹ᰔ 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥-𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞

pairing: rafe cameron x latina!kook!reader

summary: ❝did you put a spell on me? just a look to make me yours, all my problems float away.❞ — in which you and rafe hit it off almost immediately.

warnings: rafe and reader are pretty touchy lol, this is the opposite of slowburn, spanish text (it’s all translated!), light fluff

word count: 0.9k

a/n: this song is so cute thank you for this req anon <3 pls don’t hate me i got the lyrics for the summary from the english version. i’m also using this request as a continuation of this fic here!

weekdays at the country club were quiet and for the most part empty, which made it rafe’s favorite time to go and have a drink without being interrupted or bothered. no one was at the bar, not even the bartender when rafe was taking sips from his mocktail. he had decided a while back to keep away from drinking alcohol when he was having problems. the last thing he wanted was to turn codependent on the substance like some of his peers. rafe stared at his hands, thinking of ways he could get on ward’s good side again.

the door of the club opened, but rafe didn’t care to look back until he heard the click of your heels against the hardwood floor. upon walking in, you had just wanted to check the place out, considering you hadn’t come over here yet since you moved. rafe immediately recognized you from last time he saw you, and concluded that you were even more beautiful close up. “hi..” you smiled, looking around the room awkwardly, “this place is open, right?” he nodded, waving you over. “está bien, parece que estás disfrutando de tu tiempo a solas— it’s okay, it looks like you’re enjoying your alone time.” just then, the bartender came out from the back.

“i’d really love it if you joined me, i’m just sitting here otherwise.” he hoped you’d say yes and give him a chance to get to know you. finally meeting his eyes, you adjusted the mini purse on your shoulder and obliged. “okay..” you took a seat next to him, your sweet perfume filling up his senses. “order whatever you want.” he offered you a charming smile that made your heart flutter in your chest. “a clean mojito, por favor— please.” you turned your chair so your knees were knocking the side of rafe’s thigh.

“so how come you were parked outside of my house not too long ago?” you laughed, a slight blush creeping onto your cheeks. rafe cleared his throat, the tips of his ears turning pink. “i heard a lot of talk about you around the island, i kinda just wanted to see for myself what the hype was about.” he met your gaze, the bartender placing your drink in front of you. “the hype?” you questioned, “¿qué es eso?— what is that?” rafe swallowed thickly at the sight of your sparkly lips wrapping around your straw.

“it’s just like- how do i say this.. it’s when a lot of people say really good things about something, but in your case everyone was saying good things about you.” you hummed. “really?” you couldn’t help but admire his features, his eyes beaming right into your own. “yeah.. and they were right. you’re gorgeous.” you looked away, not wanting him to see the effect his words had on you. “you’re smooth. how are you here by yourself when you talk like that?” you asked, genuinely wondering how on earth this man was sulking at a bar on a wednesday evening.

rafe got quiet, his smile dropping. “i don’t really like a lot of noise, god knows i hear enough of that at home.” he shook his head. “that’s too bad. i’m pretty loud.” you shrugged. rafe fixed his eyes on you once more. “i didn’t say i disliked all noise..” he scooted closer, placing a hesitant hand on your thigh. you were so easy to talk to, rafe found himself having the most engaging conversation he’s had in a really long time. everytime he made you laugh, he swore it was like he had no more problems, like all the weight had been lifted off of his shoulders.

by this time, you were completely out of your chair, and in rafe’s lap as he traced over the pendant of your necklace. “this is crazy, i’ve never gotten this close to someone in a such a short amount of time..” he looked down at his drink, convinced that there had to be some kind of liquor in there for him to feel so loose and care free. “hey, guys, i hate to sour the mood but the club closes at eight o’clock.. and it’s ten past.” both you and rafe glanced outside the window, the sun already setting. “oh, shit.” rafe took a twenty out of his wallet, placing it on the counter.

“sorry about that, man, we’re out.” you yelped when rafe carried you up, your legs hanging off of his arm. “where are we going?” you laughed, the sound so infectious it made the corner of rafe’s lips quirk. “well, i’m gonna get you home..” you let him place you in the passenger seat of his truck, giggling to yourself as you watched him trip over his feet. “ten cuidado!— be careful!” rafe started up the engine, both of you exchanging a look.

without hesitation, he passed you his phone. “go ahead and put your número in there.” you gasped, taking his cell. “did you just say ‘number’ in spanish?!” you don’t know why but his openness to speak your language, even if it was one word, warmed your heart. “i sure did.” he smiled, watching as your perfectly manicured fingers added yourself to his contacts. “what does ‘mi angelita perfecta ♡’ mean?” your eyebrows raised at his spot on pronunciation. “my perfect little angel!” you chirped. rafe nodded in agreement. he was so done for after this. “yeah, i like that.”

First of all, biiiig congratulations on 5k!! I can't tell you how many times I've binged your masterlist since I found your account but I love, love, LOVE how you write and all of your different characters, though sweetheart kook!reader is probably my favourite!

I was wondering if I could order a homemade gelato 🍨 from your celebration menu with a moodboard for frat!rafe x tutor!reader and headcanons for how Rafe (more specifically frat!rafe — I love frat!rafe 🤭) would act in a relationship with a mid-size/chubby!reader.

I know you haven't something like that yet, but I would love if you could, because a girl's gotta indulge in Rafe content with her own body type sometimes and I've seen so many people on here act like Rafe would exclusively date skinny, petite girls and I wholeheartedly do not believe that, because, in my opinion, if Rafe's whipped for someone he's not gonna care about superficial stuff like that.

Anyway that's all xx

frat!rafe x chubby!reader who are pda monstersss, they love showing affection for eachother, no matter who or how many people are around. frat!rafe who is obsessed with dressing chubby!reader, always taking her out shopping and picking out her outfits for her. chubby!reader who loves how touchy and protective rafe is with her. “gotta make sure everyone knows you’re my girl, right?” he’d wrap his arms around your waist, pressing kisses to the curve of your neck. frat!rafe who shows you off proudly, flaunting you like a trophy at all of his parties. chubby!reader who can’t go ten minutes without being groped by rafe himself.

frat!rafe who never holds back on showering you with compliments and praise until you feel like you’re the only girl in the world, which in rafe’s mind you are. chubby!reader who goes to sleep thinking of her man, and is so so so smitten by him. frat!rafe who begged chubby!reader to sit on his face when it was their first time being intimate together. “i don’t know.. what if i hurt you?” rafe couldn’t believe the words coming out of your mouth. “are you fuckin’ kidding me? get over here.” he’d drag you on top of him, your boyfriend so pussy drunk afterwards he knew no one else was capable of doing this to him.

chubby!reader who sits in rafe’s lap, per his request. frat!rafe who keeps his girl fed!! he loves to take her out, but loves cooking for her even more. “tell me how it tastes, baby.” he’d pull his bottom lip between his teeth as you nodded with a moan. “wow, ray, i love it!” you’d peck his cheek. “you’ll be my dessert afterwards.” rafe would wink before serving himself. chubby!reader who sends pictures of herself in a new miniskirt while rafe is in class. ‘what do you think? 🤍’ you’d press send, knowing he was going to go crazy when he saw your message. ‘i think i need to ditch this lecture and bury my head in those thighs.’ rafe replied before barging into his room soon after.

frat!rafe x chubby!reader who try to be quiet during sex but to no avail, always end up not caring who hears. frat!rafe who was so cocky when he fucked you standing up, his large hands squeezing the soft flesh of your tummy while he thrusted into you. “mm, fuck- i don’t ever wanna hear you say you’re too heavy for me again.” he’d grunt in your ear, quite literally throwing you around like a rag doll. chubby!reader who rides frat!rafe with his fingers digging into her skin while he watches her tits bounce in awe. frat!rafe who looks at you like you’re not real when you move on top of him, his head empty as he listens to you make those pretty sounds of yours.

congrats on 5k! can i get a chocolate chip cookie🍪 for bitchykook! reader + ‘home to another one’ by madison beer

₊˚⊹ᰔ 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞

pairing: rafe cameron x bitchy!kook!reader

summary: ❝call me baby, i know you go back home to another one.❞ — rafe still finds a way to contact you after being with someone else for over a year.

warnings: slight angst, rafe is so mean in this one, arguing, a little bit of name calling lol

word count: 0.5k

“why do you keep doing this?” you sighed into your phone, pinching the bridge of your nose. it was two in the morning, and of course rafe was calling you from an ‘unknown’ number. “i just wanna talk, please don’t hang up this time. just hear me out.” he whispered, making your eyebrows furrow. “why are you whispering, weirdo?” you sat up, taking his silence as your answer. “you, asshole! is she right next to you?” you gasped, getting out of bed and turning on your lamp. the nerve this man had. “no, no, no, i’m- fuck! i’m by myself.” he lied. you rolled your eyes as rafe shuffled around his room, finally deciding it was best to take this phone call somewhere where his girlfriend wasn’t sleeping.

“you’re the worst, you know that?” you ran your fingers through your hair. “yes- i know that, i know..” he trailed off. “look, i can’t do this anymore, i miss you and i need you back. this girl, she’s like a goody goody, alright? she’s boring.” you shook your head at his words. “boring? so you’ve been bored for over a year? you sound ridiculous.” you scoffed, putting him on speaker so you could examine your nails. “she’s talking about wanting to get married and having kids and shit, but i don’t even love her. we have nothing in common, i don’t know how she doesn’t see that!” you were in disbelief. “do you hear yourself? you sound like a psychopath!” you started, “why are you still with that poor girl if you feel this way?” you asked, genuinely concerned.

“i can’t just break things off with her if you won’t take me back, it defeats the whole purpose.” you narrowed your eyes even though he couldn’t see you. “what do you mean ‘it defeats the whole purpose’?” you shot back. “i thought if i got with someone else you’d regret breaking things off with me and want me again.” you couldn’t believe your ears, surely they were playing tricks on you. without knowing what to say, you stayed silent. “she doesn’t fight me, she doesn’t resist me, she doesn’t keep me on my toes, i need that.” rafe looked around, making sure he was still the only one in the room.

one of the main reasons why you broke up with rafe was because he said he wanted a girl that didn’t do everything he just listed, and now that he has that girl, he’s back on your phone saying the opposite. “you’ll never be happy with what you have, will you? you calling me has nothing to do with wanting me back, but everything to do with the fact that you’re scared to be by yourself. i may be a bitch, but i’m not cruel. leave that girl alone if you don’t love her,” you took your phone back in your hand, “and if you call me again, i’ll make sure your ‘goody goody’ girlfriend gets all the screenshots of you trying to talk to me over the course of your relationship.. if you could even call it that. don’t you ever call me again.”