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i only just saw ur pinned and omg it’s so pretty <3

ohemgee thank you so much bby i was literally just admiring yours !! its so perfect genuinely

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ARRANGED MARRIAGE RAFE PLEASE I NEED MORE

arrangedmarriage!rafe who loves hearing you say degrading shit. he loves laughing at you in your face while you cry, not being able to speak but moan. his favorite sentence to tell you to ‘thank your daddy for selling you to a cameron’ who then he rewards you with orgasms when you obey and gets meaner when you’re bratty.

arrangedmarriage!rafe who is is ridiculously turned on by your changing body. as soon as your tits start swelling and getting sensitive, he’s on them constantly, sucking, biting, and leaving marks all over them. always sucking bruises into the soft flesh, making you whimper because everything feels more intense.

arrangedmarriage!rafe who’s honeymoon phase with you is absolutely wild. he keeps you in the bedroom for days, only letting you out to eat. multiple rounds every single day, morning sex where he wakes you up by eating you out until you’re crying, lazy afternoon fucks on the balcony where anyone could see, and rough nights where he ties your wrists to the headboard and edges you until you’re begging.

arrangedmarriage!rafe who is so horny during the second trimester when your belly really starts showing. missionary is out of the picture, he loves fucking you from behind or spooning so he can wrap one arm around your bump and the other around your throat.

arrangedmarriage!rafe who didn’t want this marriage at first. he saw it as another one of his dad’s power moves; merging families for business. but the second he saw you walking down the aisle in that white dress, something dark clicked in him. that night he didn’t even wait to get to the honeymoon suite properly; he had you bent over the nearest surface in the reception hall bathroom, dress shoved up around your waist, while he fucked you hard enough that your legs shook for the rest of the night.

arrangedmarriage!rafe who makes shower sex become a regular thing because the water helps with the extra weight and rafe loves watching soap run down your pregnant body. he’ll press you against the tiles, one hand supporting your belly while the other rubs your clit, fucking you until your legs give out.

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Luvvvv your blog it's so cutie 🫶🏻

oh my gosh thank you so much bby yours is the cutest thing everrr🥹

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brat!reader pranks sugardaddy!rafe

—warnings ; nothing really tbh

—wc ; 438

—a / n ; okay so i know i haven’t updated shy!chubby!reader x bully!rafe but ive been losing motivation plus still havent even planned what im gonna do for the next part so… + this is severely unedited sooo..

you stood in front of the camera, wearing short pink sleep shorts and a matching tank top, sleeping mask propped on your forehead, hair looking messy but perfect.

“okay so today im gonna be pranking rafe! i know he hates it but his reactions are just hilarious..” you whisper menacingly to the camera.

you propped your phone up on the kitchen table behind a plant, already smiling as you called rafe over.

“babe come to the kitchen real quick!” you yelled at him as he stumbled into the kitchen, clad with just baggy sweatpants on. you pulled him into a hug, smiling softly. you giggled uncontrollably as he peppered kisses along your neck playfully, his way of saying good morning.

once you finally got him off of you, after about fifteen minutes, you asked the question.

“okay so just a quick question baby..” you said, trying your hardest not to laugh while rafe had his back turned to you, making his cup of coffee.

“hit me.”

“okay so like… what would you change about yourself? like besides the obvious of course?” you said completely seriously.

you watched as he stopped moving completely, body frozen. he dropped the mug onto the counter with a loud clank, the noise startling you slightly as you tried to remain calm. you continued walking around the kitchen softly, making your own cup of matcha.

he turned around slowly, putting on that ever so gentle smirk, “the obvious? care to enlighten me on what that could be?” he began walking towards you, pressing you against the table, your back now facing the camera, it being suddenly slightly visible.

“y’know… just the obvious babe..” you said to him, avoiding eye contact in embarrassment.

“n’what is the obvious? im really eager to know..” he said, suddenly palming the fat on your ass with his hands as his face got impossibly closer to yours.

suddenly his eyes dropped to behind you, staring directly at the camera now.

face cycling through a million different emotions, he pulled away from you with a scowl as he muttered, “stupid fuckin’ pranks.”

you quickly grabbed your phone, shutting off the recording as you body heated up in embarrassment.

[ kiekiekiee ] : just all big and freaky im disgusted🤢

[ y/n’sn1fan ] : hottest couple on tiktok rn and im so for it

[ born4fashion ] : next video whennn

[ kittycleoo ] : what episode does he die

[ raf3hatep4ge ] : blink twice if you need help y/n

[ proactiveasf ] : shes right where she wants to be sybau

[ topofthegame ] : raised you right sonathon

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new theme how do we like itt🥹🥹

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𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐔𝐏 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐄 … nineteen blonde hispanic virgo s.her 5’3 rafe cameron obsessed .ᐟ

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⊹₊⟡⋆ 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂 the marías, not for radio, faye webster, clarion, soyou, lana del rey, suki waterhouse, penelope scott, phendste, adrianne lenker, beabadoobee, mars argo, cigarettes after sex, fakemink, stayc, nmixx, aespa, red velvet, +more.

⊹₊⟡⋆ 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐒 & 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐒 outerbanks, the summer i turned pretty, through my window, the tearsmith, priscilla, pride and prejudice, to all the boys ive loved before, gossip girls, one fine day, 10 things I hate about you, notting hill, +more.

⊹₊⟡⋆ 𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐄 jujutsu kaisen, my hero academia, naruto, death note, blue lock, kuroko no basket, tokyo ghoul, bleach, kamisama kiss, nana, fruits basket, from me to you, ouran high school host club, lovely complex, banana fish, +more.

⊹₊⟡⋆ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 elsie silver, danielle lori, c.r. jane, kaylee ryan, lauren asher, ali hazelwood, lyla sage, mercedes ron, liana cincotti, k.l. walther, lynn painter, +more.

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new theme incoming because i just realized how wintery my theme is and its literally summer??😭

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omg i love love love ur account its so cute

omgee thank you so mucheeee yours is so cute as well 🥹

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hiii, do u by any chance know the color codes u used for the gradient in ur intro post?

yess of course!

pink : #e4c4c7

beige : #e7e1d5

brown : #ae9b8b

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bully!rafe protecting shy!chubby!reader from other bullies

— warnings ; bullying , physical assault , fighting , slightly less mean rafe

— wc ; 840

— a / n ; not proofread but its somewhat apart of rafes redemption arc i guess.. i know i wrote it but im not completely sure considering i dont plan out any of this

you sat on the swings in the park not far from your house. it was just a typical weekend, you even brought homemade sugar-cookies with you to eat. it being the start of summer meant you finally wore skirts again, the heat being a contributing factor. your outfit consisted of a pink ruffled shirt, a plain white tennis skirt, and pink ballet flats.

you smiled softly as you opened the container of sweets, swinging your legs at the perfectly orchestrated day. you were alone, happy, and enjoying yourself for the first time in a while.

you finished one cookie before you felt a small pebble hit the side of your head. assuming it was just wind, you ignored it, continuing to eat. you ignored every single rock until the fifth one came.

you looked up towards its direction to see a few kids from your school. your smile dropped and you felt that heavy pit of worry drop in your stomach. you picked up the container, closing it as you began to stand up, all while the group of kids began approaching closer.

in a split second you ran off, abandoning the container as they chased you. just as you reached the entrance, you tripped on the wooden plank used to separate it, falling down face first into the bare concrete. your knees were scraped and your hands torn. you just laid there for a moment, on the of verge of bursting into tears.

your classmates stood above you, watching your pathetic state. they hit you, kicked you, threw rocks at you, and even smashed the discarded cookies and poured the crumbs in your hair. you tried using your hands to cover your face just to have it stepped on.

“the hell is going on here?” a voice asked, causing everyone to stop.

unable to see the face, you hoped it was an adult or maybe another person from your school who came to protect you. you were desperate at this point, you didn’t care who it was, you just hoped it was someone with the intention to help you.

you didn’t really know who you expected to come.

but you definitely didn’t expect rafe cameron.

you blinked and you saw rafe staring down at you with that signature smirk.

your eyes widened and you tried crawling away, blood painting the concrete.

you were stopped abruptly as one of the kids grabbed onto your ankle, pulling you back. you tried resisting, holding onto the ground to no avail.

“whatcha’ guys doing? making fun of my fun of my favorite pogue without me?” rafe asked sarcastically, pouting mockingly as you sat there purely terrified.

“they really did a number on you.. didn’t they y/n…” he said condescendingly, feigning care.

you backed farther away from him as he got closer to you, the kids laughing as rafe continued.

“do you want my help?” he asked, his face going completely serious, and his voice slightly softer.

you stared at him in disbelief before whispering an almost inaudible, “yes,”

he reached his hand out, picking you up to your feet while he shooed off the other kids.

“go home.” he said firmly, looking back to see all of them dispersing. all of them except one.

rafe walked closer towards the boy, their height difference becoming horribly evident as rafe sized him up.

“whats with the change of heart rafe? i thought you hated her! do you got a crush or some-“ the boy spewed right as rafe clocked him in the jaw.

he fell to the ground as rafe stood over him with probably the worst mean-mug in the world.

“go home. don’t embarrass yourself further, i’d hate to see you get the absolute shit beaten out of you.” rafe said to him, watching as he ran off.

you stood there like a deer in headlights, watching the exchange. rafe looked at you, cracking his knuckles before walking towards you. you instinctively began backing up, it was pure reflex upon seeing his face.

“whats your deal? i just helped you dummy.” rafe said, tilting his head in confusion as he reached a hand out towards you.

he walked with you to your house in comfortable silence. you still kept a small distance from him.

suddenly he hit the back of your head, making you lose your balance and trip forwards slightly.

“what did i do..?” you asked, brows furrowed and voice cracking.

“let someone else put their hands on you. you gotta learn to defend yourself.” he said firmly. “but you hit me all the time..” you responded to him. “thats different, im allowed to do that.” he said, crossing his arms as if it made complete sense.

you arrived at your house and as normal, rafe greeted your father standing on the porch.

your father saw as you came home with all those scratches, grabbing you by the back of your neck and pushing you into the house. not without thanking rafe for keeping his daughter out of trouble, of course.

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are bully!rafe and chubbypogue!reader gonna get together in the end? i feel like he's beyond forgiveness 😭

yes! they will eventually get together once rafe realizes how much he really affected her and tries his best to make it up to her. i know it seems like he’s beyond forgiveness but his redemption arc will be perfecttt no spoilerss thoo

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ur blog is so princess , i love it !

oh my gosh thank you so much !! your theme is literal perfection 🥹💕

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plug!rafe smokes a blunt while you’re on top of him (18+ mdni)

“fuuuck, y’hear that?” rafe drawls as the creamy sound of you sinking down on him fills the thick air. his words come out muffled, blunt wedged in the corner of his mouth as he watches you move with lazy eyes.

his fingers knead the fat of your lower back with gentle precision as the smoke curls in graceful ropes around your face. you nod, totally blissed out, rocking back and forth as you pluck the blunt from rafe’s lips to take a hit yourself. it’s almost as if rafe doesn’t believe his eyes as his mind zooms in on your lips wrapped prettily around the joint, leaving a glittery lipgloss stain.

“stealing my js, huh?” he chuckles, wordlessly pulling the blunt back between his own lips. one hand rests behind his head, biceps thickening, while the other dips under your oversized tee, fingers digging into your side to keep your ministrations steady. “y’r lucky you’re cute.” the dealer endearingly flicks your nose, crooked grin plastered on his face.

you whimper shakily as rafe’s cock nudges that snug, sensitive spot inside. “jus’ want something in my mouth—” you confess wobbly, hands already reaching over to snag the blunt from rafe’s lips. pride be damned, the weed taking its toll on you. the man beneath you swallows at your honesty. “yeah?” he taunts, middle and pointer finger hovering in front of your lips as a silent hint. “sweet girl just wants something in her mouth?”

without thinking, you close your lips around the two digits, teeth scraping over rafe’s family ring. the sharp sensation of your ribbed teeth on his skin overpowers him, the stutter of his thighs vibrating through your cunt. thick smoke billows around you, the bitter smell of the weed swirling in the air.

you whimper lightly at the sensitivity of your mind, the feeling of rafe filling you perfectly to the brim. “such a nasty girl, taking what i’m givin’ you.” he mutters, voice a tad bit slurry, but his eyes are twinkling in wonder. your big doe eyes flutter dramatically at him, tongue swirling around rafe’s thick knuckles.

both of you are lost in the clouds of pleasure. rafe’s sprawled on the bed like a fucking king, just watching you putting in all the work while he puffs out grey smoke once in a while. you’re gone, only chasing the pleasure that seems to be within reach now, whines and whimpers mingling together. you feel so stuffed, feeling the twitch of his cock in you every time you breathe in.

rafe grunts at your sloppy ministrations. “look at you sweetheart. nothing going on in that pretty little head of yours, huh?” he practically grits out. your pussy clenches around him at his tone of voice, his fingers still heavy on your tongue. rafe takes another drag, blowing the smoke in your face like a miserable taunt.

“just— lemme see ya, baby. thaaaat’s it, fuck, just—” he continues to babble as you pick up your pace, low eyes zeroed in on the tacky white ring around his shaft. “gonna get’cha so used to me, moulded to my shape. swear you’re never gettin’ another dealer ever again.”

a/n: ts was low-key collecting dust in my drafts ✌️

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MDNI 18+

jack abbot who jokingly complains to his girl that she's gotta stop getting stiletto nails every time you get your nails done. he whines about how you keep clawing up his back like a feral cat attacking him. s'not your fault that he bullies your cunt with his fat cock every time he comes home from work? ( ｡ •̀ ᴖ •́ ｡)💢 fine, if it's such a problem, you'll just get short nails with dull tips.

he's coming home from work knowing you had just gotten a new set done the night before, the entire drive home he was thinking about the sweet way you'll cry when he's fucking you silly on the couch. the way your nails will drag down his back, leaving red welts and scratches in their wake, or the way they'll feel when you're dragging them through his hair. his smile fades when he looks down at freshly done round-tipped nails that are currently holding a book.

"what... what made you do something so... different, honey?"

"thought i'd try something new out for a bit.... what? you don't like? can't scratch you up anymore, baby!" you point out so proudly.

even as he's thrusting into you, all he's thinking about is how soon he can book your next manicure and what else he'll have to be buying you to make up for this. poor baby is even finding it hard to cum without your nails digging into his back when he hits the sweet spot that has you clenching around him so tightly. that's the last time he makes a complaint about how sharp your nails are, ever.

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why bully!rafe started bullying shy!chubby!reader in the first place.

— warnings ; bullying , really mean rafe , lots of angst.

— wc ; a little over 800

— a/n ; kinda decided that i needed a little backstory for this au and i kinda hate it but its whatever

you often sat in the back of the classroom, hoodie up, headphones in, and your head laid on your desk. nobody asked questions anymore. nobody dared to. not if they wanted to be caught talking to the girl who could barely hold herself together.

you used to be a happy little girl. a girl anyone could come to for a snack, someone to play with at recess, or someone to partner up with for an activity. despite that, you were a pouge.

you were a pouge but you didn’t care.

nobody cared.

social status didn’t carry any value at that time, i mean, elementary schoolers didn’t even know what a kook or a pouge was.

that was until rafe cameron came.

he came with that spoiled, im-better-than-everyone-else attitude. i mean ward was both well known and respected in the obx.

rafe had heard his father go on and on about pogues, or bring up a kook at midsummers.

“dad, what’s a pouge?” little rafe asked innocently, ward chuckled slightly before ruffling the buzz cut on his son’s head.

ward leaned down to rafes level. “listen boy, a pouge is someone you never want to be around. they’re disgusting, grimy, cheating, selfish and everything under the sun. you really want to be friends with the kooks. we are kooks. you know topper, the boy you play with sometimes? he and his family are kooks. those are people you want to be around.”

rafe despite being young, listened in intently, nodding as if he’d understood every word. he just felt as if he just got top secret information no 10 year old should’ve obtained. and he planned on telling anyone who’d listen.

by monday, the whole school knew what kooks and pogues were. you can presume how different life got for some of them.

there was no more snack sharing, no more “let’s play at recess.” no more basic respect to those deemed pogues.

and unfortunately, you had it worst.

rafe had it out for you. you never knew the reason. maybe it was because you were the teachers favorites. or was it because all the kids liked you, you never knew. you just knew he hated your guts.

he spread countless rumors about you to the whole school. ranging from you not being able to afford the proper school books, that your clothes were brought from goodwill, and even going as far as to tell people that you and your family ate maggots for dinner.

sooner or later, everyone started distancing themselves from you. teachers stop calling on you, students avoided you in class, people who were once your friends now ignored you as you waved to them.

but there was once a time where you actually tried to confront rafe.

safe to say that didnt go well.

you met up with him afterschool in the alley.

“what do you want y/n, im supposed to be meeting up with my friends, not sitting here and entertaining your foolishness.”

rafe had mastered that superiority complex at such a young age. to be honest, who could blame him? he lived in figure eight with everything he couldve imagined. a loving family and a father who spoiled him rotten.

“well you keep saying stuff about me and its kinda hurting my feelings..” you told him, your voice cracking slightly as you tried to seem brave. you were completely non-confrontational and even this was alot for you to do.

rafe walked closer to you, leaning down to meet your face.

“you think im supposed to care about it hurting your feeling? youre just a dirty pogue, stay in your place weirdo.” he snapped, spitting at the ground next to you before leaving you off with a push to the chest.

you sat in that alley for probably ten more minutes. thinking. what did you do to deserve this. god forbid you were less fortunate than your classmates. a pogue. you couldn’t help it.

you went home that day to find your parents at the kitchen table. they smiled at you as you walked in, each of them pulling you into a long hug. you hugged them back as you tried not to cry in their arms.

it was just a silly word, everyone would probably forget in a week, is what you thought.

they never forgot.

every waking hour you were reminded of being a pogue.

youd go to school and have “dirty pogue” written on your desk. or have your lunch stolen and disposed of in the trash can. you’d be chased home after school and whenever you spoke up for yourself, nothing was done. it seemed as if the bullying just got worse.

and its not like you were the only pogue in your school, there were countless of pogues. you were just the only one utterly defenseless. the one everyone knew they could pick on with no consequence. the one everyone knew who wouldn’t dare to fight back. and the one rafe liked the most. you were soft, pliable, and that couldn’t have been more clear.

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sitting on dexs lap innocently and you two are just enjoying each others presence. he’s looking you in the eyes with a big hand on your cheek. “look at you, baby, aren’t you just the prettiest girl?” he coos with a free hand sliding down to your waist. you shake your head at his words and you can already feel your face heating up with embarrassment as he tilts his head. “no? you tellin’ me no?” he feigns sadness with a fake pout. “nonono ‘m sorry, s’sorry just embarrassed…” you trail off as he inches closer and closer to your face, so close you can feel his breath on your lips. “fix it. tell me you’re my pretty girl.” you whine at his tone, his voice soft and low with affection yet he’s staring at you like he wants to devour you whole. “‘m your pretty girl, dex” you mumble with an awkward shuffle on the mans lap, he lets out a dry chuckle as he holds you by the jaw and pulls you in for a deep, long kiss. “that’s right, baby. don’t ever forget it, okay?”

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not in this fandom, nor do i know the character but i just love this😭