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... WHICH COULD MEAN NOTHING
SYNOPSIS: rafayel compliments you and has a nickname for you and holds your hand and openly flirts with you... which could mean nothing
tags/warnings: rafayel x fem!reader, fluff, reader is both oblivious and refuses to accept love, lowkey yandere/stalker/manipulative!rafayel if you squint, reader thinks she's undeserving of love, happy ending, I think that's it! wc: 6.6k
a/n: hi hi!! I finally got around to working on a raf drabble that turned into This,, I hope u guys enjoy !! I liked playing around w the dynamic between reader and rafayel hehe I hope it comes across !!! thank u to my gorgeous wife tee and my beloved brother in arms emmy for proofreading !! PLEASE let me know what u guys think !! reading ur comments and tags genuinely keeps me going hehe,, okay enough yapping, I hope u enjoy :3
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It was the first exhibition you were working security for him. You hovered around him the entire night, smiling when he’d shoot you pleading glances. You shook your head at him and continued to scan the room. It was a nice event, you’d have to remember to compliment Thomas's work the next time you saw him. Everything went smoothly, and Rafayel was surprisingly cooperative the entire night.
You bit back a smile when you watched Rafayel's eyes sparkle underneath the spotlights, explaining his pieces to every sponsor and guest as he made his way around the room. The thumping of your heart made your face flush as you watched him smile and gesture wildly towards the canvas, mimicking the brushstrokes he’d used to capture the raging sea. He stole a glance back at you, smirking a little when he caught you staring. You tore your gaze from him, blinking quickly and regaining composure as you stood a little straighter.
When the night came to a close you waited for a moment off to the side, laughing to yourself as Thomas all but shoved Rafayel to shake hands with the VIPs. After he finally finished, he made his way in front of the largest canvas in tonight's showing. You pushed yourself off the wall you'd been leaning against, standing next to him and looking at the painting alongside him. You clasped your hands behind your back, rocking slightly on your heels, glancing at him from the corner of your eyes.
just thought abt drunk sex w xavier and started blushing
poor caleb forgot to turn off his camera and mute his mic while on call with reader...
how embarrassing that he only noticed it when it was too late... oops🥵💦
https://x.com/i/status/2060740660722852303
STOPPP OBSESSED W THIS WHY ARE U WRITING BETTER THAN ME
18+ mdni | caleb moving away from home should’ve helped suppress his urges, but for some reason, they only got worse.
TW. pseudocest (he calls you baby sister like a lottt), phone sex, this got way longer than i meant for it to but i hope it’s good😔
part of why caleb chose to leave home for uni was in the hopes he would finally be able to get you off his mind. he felt awful about it—he was supposed to protect you, treat you like a little sister. instead, all he could think about in your presence was the faces you’d make if he fucked his cock into you. lately though, his daydreams became out of control.
anytime you asked him to simply grab you something from a high shelf, he’d imagine bending you over, taking you right then and there. even when you weren’t around, he loved going into your room and smelling your sheets. the walls were thick, but not thick enough to muffle the sounds of you playing with your pussy at night, whispered moans of his name travelling through the drywall and fuelling the late nights where he’d jerk his cock raw to your lewd sounds.
it was getting harder and harder to ignore the fact that if he just walked the few steps it took to reach your room, he’d be able to do what he’s been dreaming of for all these years. in a last ditch effort to control his urges, caleb decided to leave home. unfortunately for him though, it didn’t ease any of his dirty thoughts. in a weird way, they actually got worse.
even just a cute selfie was now enough to make his cock twitch, the sight of you heading to bed in his old t-shirts making him groan. the thought that you possibly touched yourself while wearing them had him losing his mind.
being this far from you had caleb slipping. maybe it was the distance, maybe it was the fact that gran wasn’t around to keep him in check, but either way, he’d become bolder. the gym selfies he used to send were different now—shirts clinging to sweat-slick skin, cocky smirks aimed straight at the camera like he knew exactly what they’d do to you. and the “progress” pictures? those were worse. his grey sweatpants hung sinfully low on his hips, just enough to reveal the sharp edges of his v-line.
caleb wasn’t the only one affected by the distance though. every one of his gym selfies was saved to your phone, taking up far more space than you’d ever admit out loud. tonight was no different. you were zoomed in on the veins disappearing beneath the waistband of his sweats when another message from him popped up.
caleb: damn. you must’ve reeeeally liked this one, huh? left you speechless
feeling your cheeks heat at his accusation, you typed back a quick response.
you’re getting way too cocky
caleb: didn’t deny it thoooo
you threw your phone beside you on the bed, face falling into your pillow. how was he still teasing you from so far away?
before you could think on it too much, your phone buzzed again with another photo. this time, caleb’s shirt was shoved up enough to expose the entire length of his torso, his pants even lower than before and now showing the strip of hair that lead below his boxers. he was still damp from his workout, and your eyes were locked on the sweat beading across his toned stomach.
caleb: feel like this shows off my hard work even better
your mouth felt dry the longer you stared at the image. in an attempt to emulate calmness, you clicked away a similar response while unconsciously pressing your thighs together.
you’re actually unbearable lately
caleb: tell me to stop then
your breath caught as you stared at his message. when did your relationship with your older brother shift to this? you felt your palms begin to slick with sweat as you thought of all the reasons you wanted him to continue, and the lack of any reason to stop. as you fought an internal monologue, three dots appeared on your screen, disappeared, & reappeared once more before your phone lit up with an incoming video call.
“hey pips”
you bit your lip at his gruff voice, an action that didn’t go unnoticed by him. his hair was still damp and sticking to his forehead, and you got an unfair view of his chest stretched tight beneath his shirt. “miss me?”
you wanted to roll your eyes at the smug tone in his voice but instead found yourself nodding rapidly. seeing him like this made you realize just how long it’d actually been since you last saw him in person.
his eyes softened, a chuckle sounding from his throat as he responded, “miss ya too, always do”. your stomach flipped at the simple statement. before you could get a word out though, caleb spoke again. “are you wearing another one of my shirts?”
you flushed at his observation, not wanting to tell him that you wore it every night because it smelled like him. wanting to keep the momentum from your texts, you chose to respond with “should i take it off?”.
his eyes widened at your remark, not sure if you were being serious or not. “i-it’s not yours so…yes?”. he beat himself up for the fact it sounded like a question, but he didn’t linger on it too long as you set your phone down to remove the shirt. you threw it across the room, hair mussed from the change and a chill rolling across your skin as you felt the cool air. caleb stared at you in your sports bra, a prominent bulge forming in his sweats the longer he watched.
you cleared your throat before responding, “you were really sweaty too, y’know…maybe you should take yours off too.”
he quickly set his phone down, immediately ripping his top off and moving back so you could see him better. with his phone farther away, you got to see how caleb’s hands fidgeted at his sides, chest starting to rise quicker.
the two of you sat in silence before his voice sounded once more. “are you sleepy?”
you nodded a little, beginning to feel self conscious of your vulnerability and crossing your arms over your chest. he hummed, hands coming to rest on his thighs. “sometimes when i have trouble sleeping, ill try to tire myself out.”
your eyebrow quirked, curious to what he was referring to. “how? its like midnight, im not gonna go for a run right now”
he chucked and shook his head, moving to face the camera while folding one arm under his head. “not what i meant, silly. usually ill just…jerk off. knocks me right out.”
your ears burned at his confession, heat immediately shooting down to your core. “are you having trouble sleeping tonight?” you timidly asked, fingers getting antsy as you played with the sheets on your bed.
he nodded as one hand moved to cover the bulge below his sweats. “been having trouble ever since i left home.”
his voice was merely above a whisper now, making you lean closer to the phone to hear and inadvertently giving you a better view of him beginning to stroke the outline of his cock. “b-been hard for me too, ‘leb.” you whined, thighs squeezing together as you began to squirm.
you heard him let out a shaky exhale as he rotated his phone to give you a better sight of his long body. “sounds like i should help my baby sister get some sleep, huh?”
the endearing term made your stomach flip, one hand finally sneaking below your pants to stroke the wet spot forming on your underwear. “p-please…”
caleb groaned at how desperate you already sounded, his hand becoming more rough as he focused on rubbing the tip of his cock through the fabric. “f-fuck…take everything off baby”
you nodded as you shakily followed his instructions, moving to sit in front of the camera with your thighs spread so he could see the way your panties stuck to your pussy lips. “what now?”
he watched your hips shift against the mattress as one hand lifted to fondle your breast. not wanting to take any more time, caleb quickly untied his sweatpants and freed his aching cock, letting you see the way precum began to bead at the head of his length. “show me how you touch yourself”
you bit your lip before moving, fingers grazing the inside of your thighs as you teased yourself. you looked away from the camera before beginning to circle your clit through your panties, eyes turning back to the phone screen after hearing the slick sounds of caleb’s hand against his cock.
“so fuckin’ wet…just from my pictures?”
you weren’t used to this side of caleb, but the difference between his demeanour now and your usually sweet older brother had your cunt squeezing against nothing. “y-yes…want you so bad, miss you”
your quiet voice had caleb’s hand speeding up, groans beginning to fall more frequently from his lips. your eyes watched as he circled the tip of his cock before moving down to play with his balls. the furrow of his brow made your hand unconsciously speed up, sticky wet sounds starting to sound from your cunt.
“miss ya too, been thinking about your lil pussy lately” his breathy voice had your hips jumping, a moan of his name leaving your mouth as you continued your ministrations. “bet you’ve been thinking of me too, right? know you pretend it’s me playing with that cute cunt when you touch yourself”
you fiercely nodded, the realization that he knew you thought of him that way not nearly as embarrassing as you thought it would be. “c-close, ‘leb. gonna cum for you”
he groaned at the lewdness of your statement, his hands moving faster at the admission. “go ahead n’ cum for me baby, wanna hear what my baby sister sounds like when she feels good”
you whined his name once more before finally letting go, your fingers working you through your release and making your hips jump. watching you cum pushed caleb over the edge, following you while streaks of cum shot from his cock and landed on his sculpted torso.
you picked your phone up and watched caleb wipe himself with a tissue, giggling when he quickly threw it to the side to lie down with his phone too. “so…did that make you any sleepier?”
you nodded with a smile, laughing when he sent you to bed. before you drifted off, caleb sent you a final message that had you biting your lip.
caleb: got a break this weekend. try and rest lots for me before i get there. goodnight pips :)
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18+ mdni | oral fixation + sylus
TW. head pushing kinda, somno maybe (you wake him up w head), being called kitten, i dont feel good about this 😔 but we ball
i think sylus would loveee a partner with an oral fixation. you’re always endearing to him, but the fact you need his fingers, tongue, or cock in your mouth at all times is just so adorable :(
watching a movie, helping him relax while he works, even on days off when you both spend extra time in bed—you wake him up by kissing down his chest and holding his cock in your mouth until he gets fully hard.
it’s not like it takes long either. the years you’ve spent together have shown you all the spots he’s especially sensitive, evident from how flicking your tongue against his frenulum has his thighs tensing under your hands & hips softly thrusting against the resistance of your throat.
of course making sylus feel good was always nice, but you’d be lying if you said your constant need for oral stimulation wasn’t stemming from selfishness. it became self soothing, having a walking, talking teething toy.
sylus groaned above you, shaking you from your thoughts. you looked up from below your lashes, pupils dilating at the sight of his chest heaving while he smiled down at you.
“my kitten’s already hungry, hm?”
18+ mdni | situationship!rafayel has commitment issues…until you start seeing someone and have to break it off with him!
TW. rough sex, he slaps ur face, degrading, he calls you a bitch and stuff during sex (with consent!), choking, daddy kink (sorry), a lil angst like he’s a dick but it’s miscommunication a bittt, dating apps, shitty dating app behaviour, face fucking (m rec), cum eating, he grinds against ur foot and cums like that💔
“how bad do you want it?”
rafayels hands tightened on your waist as he stilled his cock between your walls, throbbing at the sight of you trying to fuck yourself onto him. you clamped down tighter on his cock, earning a groan from the man above you.
“p-please, raf…need you so bad” you whined, once again trying to grind your hips against his in search of stimulation.
he smirked at the desperation in your voice, letting go of your waist to lightly slap your face. “keep your fuckin’ eyes open, want you to look at me when you cum on my cock”. immediately resuming his previous pace, rafayel harshly thrusted into you, the sound of skin slapping filling the room alongside your moans. “yeah you like that? huh? needy fuckin’ bitch”
18+ mdni | obsessed yandere caleb🤤 i mean obsessed yandere caleb🤤 sorry i meant obsessed yander
TW. kinda stalkerleb, gege/calling him older brother, dubcon i feel like, dryhumping, he cums in his pants, unread and unedited i’m sorry :(
as a child, caleb’s protective and overbearing nature was seen as cute. the way he’d trail after you had always made the older women in your neighborhood coo over what a doting older brother he was. even you kinda liked it—the fact your handsome gege who had so many admirers only had eyes for you.
eventually though, it began to lose its charm. he still acted the same; calling you everyday, asking why you were out late, who you were hanging out with—the only difference was that you guys were adults. you had done everything together as kids, but now you had your own life, one that caleb didn’t have the right to intrude on whenever he felt like it.
you tried to pull away, put distance between the two of you, but somehow he always managed to get even closer than before.
your weekly calls were filled with questions asking how that coworker you liked is doing, something you couldn’t recall telling him about.
the café you stopped by after work was now his favourite place too, conveniently bumping into you every time you were there.
whenever you asked how he knew all this, he’d simply shrug.
“you tell me things.”
you bit your lip, palms clamming up at his intense gaze. “i never told you that.”
he’d smile, “lucky guess.”
it should’ve sounded charismatic with that sweet eye smile of his, but instead it left a strange feeling sitting heavy in your stomach.
you never stayed mad at him for long though. how could you? he really was the perfect, most caring older brother anyone could ask for. like every time a date canceled, one after another dropping like flies, he’d be there with a bag of your favourite takeout in hand.
“since you’re free now,” he’d say, already raising it to show you.
you never even had to text him before he was showing up, swiping away your tears and whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he walked you back to your place.
“he was a loser anyway. barely makes enough to spoil my princess, you’re too good for him”
an alarm went off in your head at the comment, curious as to why or how he knew your dates salary when even you didn’t, but you didn’t have the chance to ask as he lead you inside. he placed the bags of food on the counter before turning to your figure, watching you take your shoes and coat off.
“i’m jus’ saying…maybe you don’t have to look that far for a perfect guy.” you quirked a brow at his words, a shiver running down your spine when you realized he was staring down at you. “i’m always gonna be here. i know all your favourite things. no one else is gonna understand your life like i do.”
he punctuated each word with a step towards you, leaning down once he had you crowded against the wall. “i read your diary pips. i know you’ve thought about it.”
warm breath fanned against your face as your cheeks tinted red. “w-what are you talking—“
“i wonder if caleb leaves the uniform on during sex, or if he uses that interrogation stick. id kill to have him order me around like a dog. those are your words, right?”
you slowly nodded with shame as everything began to click, how he knew all the small details about your life without you telling him. before you dwelled on it too much, he spoke again.
“wanna try some of those thoughts out?”
not giving you a chance to respond, caleb pressed a hungry kiss to your mouth, tongue immediately licking the seam of your lips before wrapping around your own. you barely registered what was happening as he picked you up, pressing his bulge into your hot core as he continued his assault on your mouth. “taste so fuckin good…even better than i imagined”
a whine left your throat when he nipped at your bottom lip, pulling away with a growl before kissing down your neck. “c-cay, maybe let’s take it slow?”
he pulled away from your neck, an already fucked our expression in his eyes before he chuckled darkly. “y’know that’s not what you call me…”
he watched you swallow, an audible gulp sounding through the room. “g-gege…” you whined, the endearing term making caleb thrust particularly hard against your clothed cunt.
“good fuckin’ girl…” he growled, going back to marking your neck. “gonna leave these for everyone to see. even if you try n go on another date, they’ll know you belong to me.”
his lips trailed to your pulse point, tongue flicking against it before he began to suck harshly, hips relentlessly grinding against you. your heart raced with every movement, pulling at his brown locks for stability.
“m-my girl…you’re mine, pips” he whined, thrusts turning erratic. you felt a wet spot bleeding onto your jeans as he slowed down, still holding you against the wall as he panted into the crook of your neck. just as you thought he was about to put you down, caleb carried you towards your room, throwing you onto the bed as he shrugged off his coat.
“i’m not done yet.”
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by the way it's fine to like sexual content just for the sake of it. "we can't ban porn because other stuff will get banned" "sometimes nude art has value" "the government will classify queer people as sexual" this is all true but it's okay to just like porn. its okay to not want porn to be banned because you like it.
honestly the main reason i care about harm reduction is that i believe addicts are deserving of life. "what if they don't get clean?" they still deserve to live. "what if they don't contribute?" they still deserve to live. "what if they 'abuse' the system?" they still deserve to live.
addicts deserve to live by virtue of them being human. nothing will change that. nobody deserves to die of an overdose.
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Everyone get up it’s stop sign day
Stop sign day
STOP SIGN DAY
Official stop sign day
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Official stop sign day
You should have expected this.
"Funny seeing you here, sweetie." Sylus drawls as he leans over your shoulder from behind. The nickname makes you bristle, though your stomach twists in a sick sense of joy. Your hatred for Sylus had evolved into something you couldn't, or rather wouldn't, name.
"What are you doing here?" You whisper, though your heart pounds as the scent of his cologne envelops you. He hums as if debating answering your question, stepping just close enough that anyone around would likely assume you're a couple.
But...would that be so bad?
It's hard to decide. Even harder when you can feel the heat of his body so close to yours, when his hand brushes yours in a featherlight touch and your heart pounds in your ears.
"I came to say hi." His tone is devoid of it's usual mocking lilt. You finally glance over your shoulder, meeting his eyes to study them. He tilts his sunglasses down as if to aid you, clearly hiding nothing.
"You could have called."
"I could have. But this is more rewarding." He smiles for a moment, but it's not in his usual condescending manner. It's almost as if he's...shy?
Does the big bad leader of Onychinus...have a crush on you?
It'd be funny if you didn't feel the same way.
You finally turn to face him, though you make a point to not step back, leaving the non-existent space between your bodies as is. It doesn't go unnoticed, and his smile grows a small fraction.
"There's a nice coffee shop down the street. It's quiet. And peaceful." His brow raises with interest, and his eyes flicker with joy.
"Lead the way."
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