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𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧
𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬.
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 : m a y b a n k! r e a d e r. (synopsis)
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 : enemies to lovers except we have no fucking rules
𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 : open (on maybank! reader pls)
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rafe : *explaining himself to y/n* okay so first time, i was protecting the legacy, not my fault. second time, it was more of a siblings rivalry, kinda her fault. third time, he should have come home like i told him to, i warned him. dad’s fault right?
y/n : so what you do for living ?
rafe : i’m a thief, a criminal, i cannot be trusted.
y/n : oh yeah? prove it.
rafe : *looking around* there is nothing to steal here.
y/n : that wouldn’t stand in the way of a true criminal.
rafe : *biting his lips, grabbing you and lifting you on his shoulder* okay so i’m stealing you.
spoilers !!!
john b : you got me accused of the murder you committed
sarah : you tried to kill me
pope : you stole the cross from my family
rafe : yeah. life is a bitch right?
kie : hey guys i heard that an old man was found dead-
sarah *turning to rafe* : what’s the matter with you ?!
rafe *frowning*
kie : no, no, he was 96, he died of a heart attack.
sarah *giggling* : oups, sorry. when i hear dead i immediately go to rafe
y/n *sad, push all the pogues, coming to rafe to get confort, wrap her arms around his neck*
rafe : why she comes to me ?
y/n : i need help see-
rafe : i’m not good at advice. can i interest you with an advice on stealing sacred objects ? physical assault ? killing ? drugs maybe ?
rafe : *hitting on unavailable y/n, trying to corrupt her, whispering into her ear* your boyfriend is not the boss of you right?
y/n : *almost hyperventilating, trembling voice* no …
rafe : who is the boss of you babygirl ?
y/n : you?
rafe : *smiling against her neck* that’s right good girl.
rafe : i’m scared i’ll become normal and boring
y/n : no rafe you still crazy
rafe : you only say that because you’re my wife
y/n : just last week some kids stole the toy of our girl and you stole their bikes to get back at them
rafe : oh so you noticed ?
y/n : Rafe, it was two pink fringes bikes with purples flowers in our backyard
rafe : yeah??? because… they started it first??? damn y/n focus a little
maybank! reader —
still working on this
maybank! reader —
still working on this
how do you define good enemies to lovers arc
they already were enemies before the beginning
they were lovers and now they can’t stand each other
idk if it’s really hate but it’s not only love
they need to stay enemies longer than lovers
as long as they hate each other and have hate sex we’re good
the way my mind is a m e s s each time i leave my maybank! reader dr
i just rediscovered an absolute masterpiece i forgot, hurried deep down my memories. i was mid s3 with Rafe. we were kinda on a date but we kept arguing about s1-2 events.
he takes me back home and in the car the banger song KOYH just rock my fuckin soul. we’re talking about ending our relationship and i can only hear i’m knocking on you heart could you let me in
i just… i just need to lay down.
me every fucking time i’m working on maybank! reader
Can you please continue the story where reader and rafe have a baby together (ishaan) PLEASEE I WILL PAY YOU🫶🏾🫶🏾❤️
OH BABE WAS IT THAT GOOD ????? OKAY OKAY LEMME A FEW DAYS TO COME BACK IN AND WRITE U SOMETHING GOOD 🖤
sarah *absolutely shocked* : YOU SHOT ME RAFE !
rafe :
so it’s always my fault ?
the reader : rafe i think it’s over i don’t feel the spark anymore.
rafe *30 mins and a line of cocaine later* : see we didn’t lose the spark
does he really love you if he ain’t ready to kill for you????
i already thought about a halloween fic for october
what about a walking dead version?
yessss
we did this already i think
no thx
YEASSSS PLEASE