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𓂅 the bookshelf request guidelines 𓏲

ariana grande. oldsoul. jazz.

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why haven’t u posted in days??? 🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁

(still) taking a break!

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i miss you

i am alive (for three minutes)

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can i be the shakira to your beyonce

yes this is in reference to them reuniting at the wc final i was so happy

HAHA YES.

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are you @openmymouthandspit ?

its @ritualbrat and i’s account. but yes, it is haha. so far its only been me posting fanfics :’) i wanted a new account, to stay niche (?) i guess.

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emotionallyunavailable!reader accidentally makes pope become fiercely protective of your boundaries. if someone says, “she never talks” or tries to force you into opening up at family dinners or parties, he’s the first one to redirect the conversation. not because he thinks you can’t defend yourself, but because he knows how exhausting it is to constantly be treated like you’re “broken” for being emotionally reserved. he never wants you to feel like you have to perform vulnerability just to make other people comfortable.

emotionallyunavailable!reader who made pope eventually stop waiting for you to love him the way movies tell people love should look. instead, he’d start noticing your own language. the way your hand lingers on his back for a second longer than usual when you pass him in the kitchen, how you always make sure his phone is charged before he leaves, the way you instinctively move closer to him in crowded places. once he learned to read your version of love, he’d realize he’d been surrounded by it all along.

emotionallyunavailable!reader who has “safe” forms of closeness, and pope learns all of it. maybe sitting shoulder to shoulder while watching tv is easier than facing each other. maybe you’re okay with your knees brushing under the table but not with surprise hugs. he remembers every one of those little preferences without you having to remind him. he’d automatically choose the seat beside you instead of across from you because he knows being next to each other feels less overwhelming. if you’re driving somewhere together, he doesn’t immediately reach for your hand over the center console, he just lets the quiet settle between you. if you’re comfortable enough to lean your leg against his for a few seconds, he doesn’t move. he doesn’t make a joke about it or point it out. he just lets you decide how long it lasts.

emotionallyunavailable!reader who after an argument goes almost fully silent. sometimes he’d accidentally make things worse by asking too many questions. not because he’s interrogating you, but because he’s trying to understand. after the fifth, “what happened?” you’d sigh, clearly overwhelmed, and he’d immediately realize he’s pushing too hard. “sorry,” he’d mumble. “one question at a time.”

notes. i have fell in love with the animal kingdom fandom, you all are so sweet :’) probably the nicest fandom i’ve ever written for.

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s3 rafe spanking you and his hand is so heavy and firm 🤯🤯🥰

his hand comes down with a heavy, firm smack that echoes through the room, the weight of it making your ass sting instantly. his jaw was tight and eyes dark as he holds you bent over his lap, skirt flipped up and panties yanked down. his palm is so big, so solid, it feels like it brands your skin with every strike.

“you take it so good, don’t ya baby?” he growls low, voice rough and low. he doesn’t rush, he lifts his hand and brings it down again, harder this time, the heavy impact making your whole body jolt forward. the firmness of his palm leaves a deep, burning heat that spreads fast.

you whimper, fingers clutching the sheets, but he just grips your hip tighter with his other hand, keeping you right where he wants you.

another heavy spank lands, then another, each one deliberate and full of punishment. his hand feels impossibly heavy, the solid slap of skin on skin loud and obscene. every time his palm connects it sends a sharp jolt straight to your core, your pussy getting wetter with every firm strike. rafe rubs over the sore spot roughly, squeezing the reddening flesh before pulling back and spanking you again, harder.

“y’like how this feels, baby?” he says, voice dripping with satisfaction as he delivers a rapid set of smacks, alternating cheeks until your skin is hot and throbbing. you’re squirming, moaning into the mattress, but he doesn’t stop. he keeps spanking you with that same heavy, unrelenting rhythm, his big hand covering so much of you with each powerful slap.

the sting mixes with pleasure until you’re dripping down your thighs, ass glowing red under his touch. rafe leans down, breath hot against your ear as he lands one more firm, heavy spank that makes you cry out. “good girl. keep taking it, yeah?”

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can you do a smut with rafe x kelcies sister?

content warnings. ⸝⸝ fem reader, food play, black!reader, oral sex, hair pulling, fingering, no proof read, dark skin!reader

you feel the cool air of the cameron’s beach house kiss your bare skin as rafe locks the bedroom door behind him. the party downstairs is still raging, kelce and his crew blasting music, but up here it’s just you, rafe, and the can of whipped cream he swiped from the kitchen.

your dark skin glows under the low lamp light, box braids cascading down your back and past your ass like a thick curtain. the diamond anklet he bought you last month sparkles around your ankle every time you shift on the bed.

“been thinkin’ about this all night,” rafe murmurs, voice low and rough as he stalks toward you. he’s already shirtless, board shorts hanging low on his hips, that cocky smirk playing on his lips. “my girl lookin’ too good in that little dress. i had to get you alone.” he whispers.

he peels the thin fabric off you slowly, letting it pool on the floor until you’re naked beneath him. your full tits, the curve of your waist, the way your braids spill over the sheets, rafe’s eyes darken with hunger.

he shakes the whipped cream can, the metal clinking softly, then presses the nozzle against your collarbone. cold white cream spirals out in a thick line down between your breasts, over your stomach, circling each nipple until they’re peaked and aching.

“rafe…” you breathe, arching a little as the chill makes you shiver. “shh, baby. let me taste.” he leans down, tongue dragging slow and hot over your skin, licking the sweetness from your collarbone first. his mouth is greedy, sucking gently at the sensitive spot before moving lower.

he swirls his tongue around one whipped cream covered nipple, pulling it into his mouth with a wet pop that makes you moan. your fingers thread through his hair, tugging as he devours you.

he trails lower, painting more cream along the dip of your hips, then down your thighs. the anklet catches the light as he spreads your legs wider, diamond flashing while he settles between them. rafe sprays a messy line right above your pussy, letting it drip down teasingly before his mouth follows.

his tongue laps it up in long, filthy strokes, sweet cream mixing with your wetness as he eats you like he’s starving. he hums against your clit, the vibration shooting pleasure up your spine.

“fuck, you taste so good,” he growls, voice muffled. one hand grips your thick braid, wrapping it around his fist like a leash while the other holds your thigh open. he adds more whipped cream, making a sticky trail over your folds, then sucks it all off with obscene sounds that echo in the room. your hips buck against his face, braids shifting wildly as you chase the building heat.

rafe doesn’t stop. he fucks you with his tongue, licking every last drop of cream from your dripping cunt until you’re shaking, thighs squeezing around his head. the anklet bounces lightly against his shoulder with every twitch of your leg.

“come on, baby. let me hear you,” he demands, sucking hard on your clit while two fingers slide deep inside you. the pressure snaps, and you cum with a broken moan, body arching off the bed as waves crash through you.

rafe pulls back, lips shiny with cream and your slick, grinning up at you. “we ain’t done yet. got a whole can left.” he sprays a dollop right on the tip of his hard cock, stroking himself slowly. “your turn to clean me up.” he teased.

you sit up, braids falling forward as you lean in, ready to return the favor, tongue swirling around his cream covered length while he watches with light eyes.

he sprays another thick swirl of whipped cream right along his hard cock, from base to tip, the cold making him hiss through his teeth. “clean it up, baby. use that pretty mouth,” he orders, voice rough.

you wrap your fingers around the base, the diamond anklet sparkling as your leg shifts for balance. your dark skin contrasts against his, lips parting as you drag your tongue slow up the underside, licking every sweet drop. the cream mixes with the salty taste of his skin, and you moan around him, taking him deeper. rafe groans, one hand fisting your thick braids to guide you. “fuck yeah… just like that.”

you hollow your cheeks, sucking him down wet and messy, tongue swirling to catch every bit of whipped cream. your head bobs faster, braids swaying with the rhythm while you take him to the back of your throat. rafe’s hips twitch, pushing a little deeper, the wet sounds of your mouth filling the room.

“shit, your mouth feels too good,” he pants, watching your full lips stretch around him. you look up at him through your lashes, eyes watering a little as you work him harder, sucking, licking, stroking what you can’t fit. more cream gets added when he pulls out briefly, only for you to dive back in, slurping it all off like it’s your favorite treat.

his grip tightens in your braids, abs flexing as he gets close. “gonna cum, baby—don’t stop.” he whimpers.

and you don’t! you suck him sloppier, faster, until his cock twitches hard on your tongue. rafe curses loud, hips stuttering as thick ropes of cum spill down your throat. you swallow every drop, milking him through it while the last bits of whipped cream mix with his release. he keeps your head in place for a few seconds longer, breathing heavy, before finally letting go.

you pull off with a soft pop, licking your lips clean and smiling up at him, anklet still glittering on your ankle. rafe drags his thumb across your bottom lip, eyes dark. “good fucking girl.”

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taking a break . . the fics that will be posted after this are in my queue + scheduled. any requests you send me? = DELETED. my requests are closed, stop being annoying.

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I’ve never seen someone say post Malone but you know what I get it

BAJAHSH

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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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why are so many evil women after pope

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im a fan of sabrina’s music but i genuinely dont give a fuck if someone criticized or didn’t like her

everyone has their own opinions and dislikes on celebrities idk why people are attacking you for ts

because she’s white. that’s it… NOBODY defends a black woman like this and gives them “grace”

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the hypocrisy of saying someone else is boot licking when you’re doing the exact same thing to a billionaire, which is just as bad if not worse

beyocne doesn’t know you, she doesn’t care about you, hop off her dick

oh no!!!!! i correct misinformation about a celebrity that you people are clearly lying about because you’re trying to defend a pedo baiter and FORCE me to like her!!!!!! oh no i’m such a boot licker 🥹🥹🥹🥹

shut up crybaby

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people tryna force you to like/stop criticizing sabrina is hilarious like is the concept of respecting peoples beliefs just non existent anymore??

no literally 😭😭😭

they’re trying to get me at every single angle and failing so bad

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girl these anons 😭😭 why are you always catching strays lmfao plssss

LMFAOOOO

i love it though

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celeb crush?

i have multiple ! ! !

post malone, mac miller, angus cloud, nelly, beyonce, i used to have a crush on nicki minaj & shawn hatosy.