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i don’t get why my latest rafe fic is flopping, i put so much work on it 😓

#rafe cameron fic

suigenerisisadiva

me looking at the fics I've had in my drafts for over a month:

— the purest form of love you say?

summary: Rafe sees reader for the first time at a dinner, sitting alone as she looked like she was exhausted and alone. After he approached her they decided to go on a journey across the states, trying to reach an old family spot he used to go with his sister.

pairing: Cannibal! Rafe x Cannibal! Reader

warnings: english is not my first language so there may be some grammar errors. Mentions of cannibalism and a little bit of gore (??), also angst and some suicidal thoughts

inspired by: Bones and all ! Luca Guadagnino

NAVIGATION ! The cannibal collection. 𝜗𝜚

May — Idaho 8 pm.

It was chilly outside, the sun was already set when you made your way in the dinner searching for warmth. You didn’t have a jacket, and going around with only your tank top wasn’t the best idea ever.

The place was quiet, almost empty besides a few other people. You made your way to one of the empty tables, ordering a cup of hot milk while you took out a map from your backpack.

Ten cities were circled in red. You roamed around ten fucking cities without a purpose in the past five days.

You ran away from home a couple of weeks before, it’s not like you had a choice, you would be dangerous for everyone if you didn’t. You tried so hard to contain yourself, to try and stop whatever problems you had in your head, but you failed. You failed every single time. It’s like you were born to be violent.

Your head was resting on the table, looking at the map, thinking where you could go next considering that money was running short and you didn’t have a car. Even if you did, you wouldn’t have enough money for the fuel.

The soft sound of the door opening didn’t caught your attention. But your presence, your smell, did caught someone’s attention. Rafe’s attention.

Your fingers played with the straw of the cup that the waiter gave you a couple of minutes ago, head still resting on the table. Life didn’t have a purpose anymore under your eyes, if you killed yourself that day no one would notice. At least that was the easiest way right now.

“I heard your smell from outside” A figure sat on the other side of the table, right in front of you. When you raised your head you saw a tall guy with dirty blonde hair and the most mesmerising blue eyes ever.

“Sorry?” You replied confused, voice soft as you finally started drinking your milk, hands trying to get warm by holding the cup.

“Aren’t you one of the—” His sentence was cut short by you almost choking on your drink. But he didn’t do anything to help you, he just sat there looking.. confused?

“I’m sorry” You said coughing a bit, he did caught you off guard. “You can smell that?” Your hand went to touch your shoulder, your gaze never leaving his as now you were definitely more intrigued.

“Can’t you?” He simply said, receiving a shoulder shrug from you as an answer.

“Yn” A small smile appeared on your face, trying to give him the impression that you weren’t there for.. judging him?

“Rafe” He said taking off his jacket, passing it to you shortly after, “Your body is shivering, I bet you’re cold.. you can keep it”.

You looked at him, then at the jacket. This was one of the few times someone was actually nice to you since you ran away from home, it felt weird, but you still grabbed the jacket, putting it on.

“Thanks I guess” You made the cup slip to his side of the table, you didn’t know why you did that, it just felt.. right?

“It’s still warm” He said as he took a sip, making a disgusted face right after which made you giggle a bit, “How much sugar there is in this thing?” He asked, passing you the cup back, “Mh, I’d say more than one cube” You replied, finishing the milk. “Who puts sugar in their milk.. other than you apparently”.

May — Idaho 10 pm.

You guys sat there for what felt like days. Sometimes you talked, sometimes you enjoyed each other’s company in silence.

In those two hours you learnt a lot about him. How his mother died and the fact that his father doesn’t treat him like his son anymore, the way his sister barely speaks to him because she’s scared that he’ll hurt her.

Everything looked like you were looking at yourself in the mirror, except his side was broken and beyond repair. You were two sides of the same coin.

Rafe didn’t know why he decided to talk to you, he usually didn’t do that. Maybe he was desperate. Maybe he needed someone like him to understand him. Or maybe he just felt like it.

It didn’t matter the reason, the more he talked to you the more he understood how someone can be so similar to you, yet so different.

After a while you found yourself walking with him outside the dinner, hands in the pockets of the jacket that he gifted you while he was lighting a cigarette.

“The car is yours?” You asked when you saw him stopping in front a black Jeep. “And if I tell you it isn’t?” He said taking a drag of his cigarette.

“I’d ask you to give me a ride anyway” Your hands were behind your back now, playing with your own fingers as you leaned slightly with your body in his direction, a small dimple appearing on your left cheek.

“Where are you directed?” He opened the door for you, turning on the front light to make it more cozy, “Well.. that’s the thing, I actually don’t know. You can drop me at the next city, don’t worry”.

You entered the vehicle, grabbing the map again to check where the nearest city was, but you quickly got distracted by the other door shutting.

“You can come with me, I mean, if you want to of course”, The sound of the engine start made you bit your lower lip, thinking about what he just said.

“I don’t wanna be a weight for you, I can imagine it’s already hard like this” You said, quickly getting reassured by him putting a hand on your head, stroking your hand gently.

“If you were i wouldn’t have asked you, plus I think it’s, you know, easier..? To go around with someone like me, not that i want to use you — fuck, I mean that I like your presence or something like that” He said pulling out the driveway.

A soft smile plastered on your face. You turned around, back pressed against the car door and your, now bare, feet were on the seat.

“Well, I’ll stuck with you then.. which is nice, I never had to be with someone like me so this is new, where are we headed?”.

“North Carolina, I want to go visit a place where I used to go with my sister” His way of driving was comforting in some way, he didn’t go too fast nor too slow, like your mother used to do. “And after that?” You asked, grabbing some candy stick from your backpack, biting it. “I don’t know, we’ll see what happens”.

May — Idaho 11 am.

You spent all the night sleeping while Rafe continued driving, eventually arriving at the border of Idaho, parking near a little forest for the night.

Now you got woken up by Rafe’s finger poking your cheek, your first instinct was to bite his finger, almost too violently, which made him pull away quickly. When you realised what you actually did you got up from your seat, getting out of the vehicle.

“Fuck, I’m so sorry Rafe please I didn’t mean—” You were cut short by him putting his hands in his pockets, smiling a bit, “Hey, don’t apologise, I get it maybe you’re hungry, it happens just don’t guilt yourself for that, it’s.. how we are”.

It was the second day that you knew him, yet he understood you more than everyone ever did in your life. Maybe because he was just like you, violent.

This side of you always made you feel disgusted, like you wanted to throw up but you couldn’t and you were just there, stuck in a horrible sensation for the rest of your life. You always wondered what was like to be normal, to enjoy normal meal, have friends that lasted more than a month, to not have your family never consider you like you weren’t fully one of them. You yearned for a life that you will never have because something in you was broken. But you wanted to try and have it, you wanted so badly.

Without even realising you were hugging Rafe, arms around him as your head rested on his chest, warm tears falling down your cheeks. His hand went to your hair without saying a work, he just stood there in silence like it was the best thing to do.

“Rafe” You murmured, hand wiping your own tears, “Mh?” He replied.

“After we go to North Carolina.. let’s try to be normal people, we could move somewhere and see how life goes” You slowly pulled away from him, raising your head enough to look at him in the eyes.

“Okay” He replied, a smile forming on his face. He finally found the opportunity to prove himself and everyone else that he wasn’t the monster they thought he was.

“Promise?” You asked showing him your pinky finger.

“Promise” He said interlinking your fingers.

That day you two got back in the car with a promise with each other, yet different promises to yourselves. You promised to yourself that you’ll have the life of a normal person. Rafe on the other hand promised to himself that he’d do everything to be different, to stop being seen as a person he didn’t want to be.

May — Wyoming 3 pm.

You two stopped at a gas station, Rafe went inside to pay for some gas while you ate the remaining candy sticks that you had in your backpack. But soon you’ll have to eat.. real food before the hunger will start to drive you crazy.

“I can’t believe this bastard made me pay the gas more where the fuck are we” He said entering back in the car, shutting the door aggressively. “Wyoming?” You said, making him soften a bit.

“I heard that tonight there’s like a carnival in town, we should go, you know get mind off stuff before we start going towards Nebraska” You threw him a candy stick, stretching your legs on his lap.

“I mean if you want to i won’t say no” He took a bit of the candy stick, then, when you were distracted by the kids running on the street, he started to tickle your fear making you burst out laughing.

“RAFE STOP” You shouted, still laughing while your body got closer to his, trying to get him off.

He eventually stopped, but you rested your head on his shoulder to catch your breath, giving him a soft punch in his stomach causing him to laugh too.

“I hate you” You said smiling as you pulled away, back resting again against the car door.

“No you don’t” He replied, smile on his face as he took another bite of the candy stick.

“Yeah you’re right, maybe I don’t, maybe you’re more sufferable than I thought” That sentence made him raise his middle finger in your direction.

May — Wyoming 12 pm.

“So about the smell thing” You two were walking in the carnival’s direction when you asked this, curious about what he said to you when you first met.

“You how strong is the smell of something that is rotting, yeah? It’s kinda the same thing, except normal people aren’t used to hear it because their brains can’t notice it, it’s weird but someone told me that once” Your hand was hanging on his bicep as you looked at him while he spoke.

You wanted to ask him about the person who told him that, but after a couple of seconds of critical thinking you just shook your head. Maybe it wasn’t a good idea.

“Mh, what’s the purest form of love in your opinion?” He asked you while you arrived in front of the panoramic wheel, helping you getting on it.

“I don’t know, like I genuinely believe that if you love someone you would do anything to please them, but still I never loved someone so I don’t know what to tell you” You replied, tucking your hair behind your ears.

“You never had a boyfriend?” He asked, looking pretty much shocked, “Never, well two if we count the ones in elementary school” A giggle escaped your lips.

“You’re cute when you laugh” He pointed out getting closer, “Oh shut up Rafe” you said putting a hand on you face to cover it, while with the other you pushed him away.

May — Wyoming ?? pm.

Rafe told you he was going somewhere about an hour ago, honestly you don’t even know if it was an hour, you lost condition of the time. You just knew he was gone for a while now.

You were looking for him everywhere, you even thought he just left you there, but he wouldn’t, right? He promised you that he would stick out.

As you were exiting the carnival a weird smell passed under your nose. You couldn’t relocate it properly, it was a mixture of mud and something metallic. Whatever it was out of pure instinct you just started following the smell.

You found yourself not too far from the carnival, near a small river who was surrounded by corn plants. You started walking between them, continuing to follow the smell.

As you arrived you saw Rafe, shirtless, on the ground with a, now dead, body in front of him. His face was full of blood and so was his body, he looked like he hadn’t eaten in a while.

“Rafe?” You spoke softly, slowly taking off your jacket and tank top to not stain them, remaining in your bra.

He raised his head from what was his dinner, trying to clean his mouth with his hand but failing miserably considering they were both full of blood.

“Aren’t you hungry?” He said, making you a sign to come closer and just eat. You nodded in response, walking closer and kneeling down near the body.

In seconds you were eating it like your life deepened on it, teeth ripping the skin off the body, swallowing it quickly.

Rafe was washing his hands and face near the river. When he was done he looked for something in the clothes of the dead man, grabbing his wallet from his pants.

“Well, we have money for the next week gas” He said showing you two one hundred bills, putting them in his pockets as he threw the wallet at the bottom of the river.

“Yeah”. You felt disgusting. Every time you ate someone you had this nauseous feeling that, not only hit your body, but hit your head too, making you feel a pang of guilt in your chest.

“Rafe, do you think we are bad people?” At the sound of the question he turned in your direction, kneeling in front of you.

“Don’t be too much on yourself, it’s not like we decided to be like this” He grabbed your face, starting to clean the fresh blood with a wet shirt. “You care about the people who you kill, you just can’t help it, either this, we die or we eventually eat ourse—”.

His sentence was cut short by you kissing him, hand on his chest, eyes closed, breath heavy. You didn’t know why you that. You never kissed people who you just met, actually, you never kissed anyone. It just felt natural, you followed the instincts of your body.. and it’s not like you were disliking it.

Rafe didn’t pull away, if else he just pressed himself more against you. The taste of the blood that was still in your mouth eventually reached his, mixing itself with the saliva.

“Sorry”, You simply said as you pulled away.

“Don’t be” He replied, giving you a soft kiss on the forehead.

June — Alabama 12 am.

Your feet were hanging out the window as Rafe drove in a beautiful road surrounded by trees. You guys spent together a month now, and it was the easiest your life has been since now.

“Well, at this peace we’ll get to North Carolina by the fourth, maybe we could go see the fireworks” You said, eyes scanning the road you guys had to do.

“Yeah, that sounds nice” He said, quieter than usual as his grip got tighter around the wheel.

“Everything’s fine? You look weird today” That sentence made him stop the car, well after parking near some trees to not be on the middle of the road.

“Rafe?” A confused look was now on your face, you put your feet back in the car, positioning yourself to look at him.

“Listen, it’s killing me not talking to you about it, especially after you told me basically everything about yourself” His elbows were on his knees as his fingers traveled in his hair.

“Rafe if you don’t want to no one is fo—” But he didn’t listen, he just cut you off, “No Yn you need to know, I just feel so much like a disgusting person and if I don’t tell you I feel that I’ll just feel worse”.

You sighed, holding the hem of your dress tight as you excepted him to say something.. anything at this point.

“Remember when you talked about your first time eating someone? And I didn’t want to talk about it because I said I didn’t remember it very well? I lied. My first time was my mother when I was four, it was an accident, her and my father were arguing and I bit her leg in hopes to drag her away from him, but they went in too deeply and I couldn’t stop myself, it felt like I was about to touch the stars with one finger. And I promise that I didn’t want to lie to you because you’re the most precious person that I have in my life.. but I was scared, I was scared that you would find me disgusting as I found myself, that you would see me as a monster, but I don’t want to a bad person Yn.. I don’t want to be like this”.

His eyes started getting teary as your grip on your dress tightened. You realised that a normal person in your position would freak out, it was normal considering your “boyfriend” just told you he ate his mother. But you didn’t feel anything.. if else you felt bad for him, he was just a baby after all.

“Rafe” Your hand went to his cheek, wiping away warm tears that were still falling down his face, “Just because you hurt someone accidentally doesn’t mean that someone will hurt you back”.

He slowly raised his head to look at you in the eyes, he certainly didn’t expect you to react like that. His eyes were slightly red, cheeks still wet, “You don’t think I’m a bad person?” He asked quietly.

“The only thing that I know is that I can’t imagine living without since the first time that I met you. I’m no one to define what’s good or bad, but Rafe the way you show love is the purest I’ve ever received in my life”.

June — Alabama 8 am.

“Check what I found” Before you could say anything a flash pointed your direction for a few seconds, accompanied by the sound of a camera.

You guys went to this vintage store to see if you could find some summer clothes, but Rafe apparently had other plans.

“C’mon Rafe you took it from my bad angle” You whined walking closer to him, looking at the photo coming out from the camera.

“I think it’s cute” He said with a smirk, putting the photo in his pocket.

The old man who was sitting at the counter looked at the two of you, soft smile on his face as he remembered his, now dead, wife — it gave him a sense of warmness inside.

“You guys can keep it if you want, it’s on the house” The old man said, taking a sip of his mug full of tea.

“Oh no please! Only god knows how many ugly pics Rafe could take with that thing” You said, receiving a whine of disapproval from Rafe.

“Young lady, trust me, it’s better off in your hand than in the hands of this old man.. it used to be my wife’s camera but I’m too old for this things, and she never actually taught me how to use that. She would love to see how two young people like you can make memories with it”.

“Well in that case we have to say thank you for your kindness, it means a lot” Rafe replied, a smile forming on his face.

“Just take care of yourselves, and if you eventually pass by the city again, come and say hi, I’ll prepare some tea for you”.

Some new elements can be found in your backpack !

July — North Carolina 9 pm.

After basically two months of being together everyday, traveling to a bunch of different states, going through a lot and eating together, you finally arrived.

You finally arrived to the spot Rafe talked you about the first time you guys met. A beautiful lake in the middle of the woods. The place had a little pier, probably for people who wanted to take a swim.

“Rafe this place is beautiful” You said tugging his shirt, wanting him to take the camera out the backpack.

It was chilly tonight, that’s why you were wearing his jacket and he offered to carry your backpack.

“Yeah, Sarah, my sister, always whined when we didn’t go here during weekends, when I was younger I didn’t get her hype about this place.. but now I see why she was so excited” He said, taking the camera out.

“You know, I think you should talk to her, at the end she’s still your sister and it’s better than acting like she doesn’t exist you know” You said sitting down on the cold grass.

“Well, maybe let’s not talk about that option now, okay? Maybe when we settle down somewhere I’ll think about it” He sat down next to you, pulling you gently down to lay with him.

“Soon the fireworks will start” He simply said, trying to change the subject.

Silence was now replacing your talks and giggles from hours before. It wasn’t awkward, if else it was peaceful, you enjoyed spending your time with him.. and all this right now was perfect.

Then the first firework hit, bright and red lights were covering the sky, the lake reflected them with perfection.

You and Rafe were so caught in your moment, looking at each other, holding hands, that you didn’t even felt time passing.

Everything felt perfect, ‘till it wasn’t.

Not when you felt warm and dense liquid drip on your leg, you lowered your gaze and suddenly everything shattered.

Rafe white t-shirt was now turning red. The stain of blood slowly got wider as seconds passed.

His eyes also drifted to his shirt, remembering what previously happened that day. While you guys were in the car you suddenly stopped because of something on the road. In that moment he felt one of the stitches he had in his stomach opening, but he didn’t give it too much thought.

Now he was screwed. He was screwed big time.

The nearest hospital was two hours away, he couldn’t drive in a situation like this and even if you did you would never arrive in time.

“Rafe we have to get you to the hospital, somewhere, anywhere” Desperation hit you.

“The nearest hospital is two hours away from here, we wouldn’t arrive in time” His hand pressed against his stomach as he felt the cut widen even more. But you didn’t give up, you tried desperately to help him get up, to convince him to get some help.

“It’s useless Yn” He said, voice getting quieter now, “No.. no Rafe I can’t leave you here like this, I can’t have you dying, please don’t leave me, please I’m begging you. You promised me that we would live like normale people” You voice grew louder than his.

But he didn’t say a word, he opposed to you helping him to get up as tears were pouring down your face. The grip that you had on his shirt was weak, not because you were, but because you were so in pain thinking about the idea of living without him your body was slowly weakening, malfunctioning.

“Eat me” He said, breath now heavier.

“What? No.. no Rafe I won’t do that, I can’t I want you to stay here, to be with me, I—” You were panicking, your breath also getting heavier as he tried to calm you down caressing your cheek.

“But that’s what I want you to do, Yn, love, things will be easier if you do”.

“No I can’t eat you, don’t this to me.. please don’t leave me”.

“But I won’t leave you if you eat me, Yn please.. just love me and eat”.

And so you did, with tears still running down your cheeks you started eating him. You could hear him scream in pain. You could see how he tried to move his hands towards your hair to reassure you but he couldn’t. You saw the little tear falling down his face as his eyes lost the shine they always had.

As the last fire work hit the sky you found yourself taking the last bite of his heart. You did love him in the end, in the purest way he could think of.

And Rafe? He died knowing that maybe he wasn’t a monster like everyone painted him after all.

a/n: i spent my last days writing this but it was worth it because i had so much fun doing so!!

— smoking a blunt with jj . . . !

summary: you and jj were so bored at the chateaux after everyone ditched you so you decided to go smoke at the beach during sunset hour.

pairing: implied JJ Maybank x Pogue! Reader

warnings: english is not my first language so there may be some grammar errors. Also mentions of soft drugs, reader and JJ both using them

You were at the chateaux like usual, laying on your bed, wearing a nightgown that was shorter than it needed to be as your fingers scrolled through your phone, boredom getting to you slowly.

Before, that day you pleaded everyone to go out with you, calling even Barry out of desperation, the answer everyone gave you? No, of course.

Pope was apparently working out with John B that day — which you knew was bullshit, did they even worked out once in their life? Kiara was grounded, something about being out over curfew. Sarah was honestly the only one who had an excuse, her asshole of a brother not wanting her to go out because she had to cover for him. Barry? He just said ‘No’ and hung up the phone on your face. Not that you excepted him to actually say yes, of course.

Sleep was getting to you as you had nothing to do. Stomach against the mattress and hand that was barely holding the phone anymore, fingers slowly getting weak.

But suddenly something — well, more to say someone, woke you up. You felt a cold hand grab the back of your thigh, dragging you towards the edge of the bed as you kicked your feet in protest.

“Let go!” You whined, already knowing who it was due the loud sound of steps he made when he entered the house. “C’mon, we’re going to the beach” He replied, now grabbing both of your thighs, dragging you with more force.

“Doing what exactly? JJ it’s almost sunset hour, I do not have the energy to go surfing with you” But he didn’t reply to your sentence, just let go of your thighs and went to search for something in his pocket.

At the sound of plastic crunching on itself you turned your body around, wondering what the hell he spent his money on now. When you saw what it actually was you got up, stretching yourself.

“Where did you get the money to buy that?” He surely didn’t had more than five dollars in his pockets when he got out of the house that morning, “Who said that I bought it?” A smirk appeared on his face, throwing you the little bag of weed.

“Don’t tell me you stole it.. JayJ i do not want to have problems with Barry ag—” You were interrupted by him putting a finger on your lips, making shushing sounds.

“Shhh you don’t have nothing to worry about, for once i didn’t steal anything, i found it under the seats of Twinkie when i was searching for pennies this morning”, When he ended his sentence he let out a groan because you suddenly bit his finger so hard that it caused him real pain, “I’m not even gonna ask you why you were searching for pennies seeing how desperate you are”.

JJ, who was still shaking his hand to make the pain go away, put his other hand on his chest, acting like you just hurt his feeling and ego.

“Get out now, I’ll be out in five, just have to find my swim suit”, “You sure I can’t just st—”, “JJ”.

He didn’t even try to insist, he just raised both of his hand in sign of truce and got out the room, closing the door behind him.

After a while you found yourself holdings your gym bag as you walked towards the beach, because someone.. and with someone you meant Pope and John B, took the Twinkie.

JJ was laying the towels on the sand, except he is a dumbass and made all the sand end up over them, “JayJ, are the only two braincells that you have working right now?” Your hands went on your face out of desperation.

“Why — oh..!” He looked down at the towels, “Well let me just” His foot went on them, trying to brush off the sand but just making the situation worse.

“Stop.. just stop, let me do it” You grabbed the towels, raising them from the sand and cleaning them as JJ sat on a rock, starting to roll the blunt.

As the towels, finally clean, were on the sand, you and JJ sat on them searching for a lighter.

“In about twenty minutes the sun will start to set” He said, finger turning on the lighter that started to burn against the blunt he was holding in his mouth.

He took the first drag, then he passed it to you.

It’s not exactly like you were the strongest smoker, in fact you didn’t last that long before getting high, but your type of high was different from JJ’s. He just started acting even dumber, you started to act like your body was entering a different dimension.

Seconds passed, then minutes and then an hour. You guys finished the blunt in the first ten minutes.. but since there still was weed in the bag you just rolled another.

Now you were in a state of trance, eyes red as you were laying next to JJ, his hand on your stomach, giggles filling the air.

“We should totally try to interlock the finger of our feet” He said, giggles growing louder, “Please.. just stop talking.. you’re like a social experiment”.

And the two of you would probably just.. lay there, watching the sky for the rest of the night, well, ‘till you guys fell asleep of course. And even if the next day you would find yourself drenched in sand from head to toe it was fine.. it was fine just because JJ was the one next to you trying to make you laugh, so it was a good payback, right?

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so other than “no more paradise on earth” i was planning on starting another work called “the cannibal collection” as you can see in my masterlist. the pairing is cannibal! rafe x cannibal! reader BUT i don’t know if i should make it a series or a collection of one shots so you guys will decide!!

pick the one you would like to see!

series

collection of one shots

Voting ended onSep 10, 2025

೯ ⁺ 𖥻 Ex Kook! Pogue! Reader mood board . ᰋ

find her on: No more paradise on earth ! smau / irl

messy. vanilla scent. stray cats. city bags. polaroids. 222. polos. pennies. surfing. ice creams. late night rides. salt air. treasure hunting. beach days. blueberries. tate mcrae. holding hands. bike rides. joints. jewelry.

.ᐟ in which she… begs Rafe and Kelce for days to give her a ride around the cut, convincing them after doing them favours for weeks. Kelce being the one who softness first.

.ᐟ in which she… whines about no one wanting to go to the beach with her, but when someone actually accepts she whines about how she doesn’t have enough money for an umbrella.

.ᐟ in which she… collects money from the street and broken vending machines, not because she needed them since Rafe paid for everything she wanted, but because she wants to buy her friends gifts without relying on someone’s money, and for her working is not actually an option.

.ᐟ in which she… blasts musics out loud at the chateaux to wake everyone up because she made a good breakfast since Rafe decided he was nice enough to pay groceries for everyone.

.ᐟ where she… almost never slept in her room when she lived at Tanny Hill, staying most of the nights in Sarah or Rafe’s room, sometimes even in Wheezie’s.

.ᐟ where she… flew to New York city with Rafe after Ward kicked them boht out, coming back not even 24hrs late as he threatened them to cut their credit cards and let them stuck there with no money.

.ᐟ where she… realised how much money actually mattered to people who didn’t grew up with the same opportunities as her, trying to help the pogues as much as could

.ᐟ where she… steals clothes from Figure 8 boutiques to gift them to families and everyone who needs them on The cut, knowing Rafe, Kelce and Topper would tell her to screw herself if she asked for money for that.

. . . her relationship with

her parents it’s complicated. before they died they were always there for her, ‘till they weren’t. she loved them deeply but she couldn’t ignore how they rarely showed up to any of her school plays or helped her with homework like other parents did. they were there for her when she was sad but they weren’t there for her when she was celebrating, she always understood them, they were busy working to afford their lavish lifestyle, and she appreciated everything they did, but it still hurt. when they weren’t around — so half of the time, maids kept her company. at the end of the day she created a small world where she surrounded herself by her little friend group, the maids and her parents.. when they were present of course. they were great people at the end of the day, when they did have time they always tried to spend time with her, telling her stories or just simply going out. that’s all that mattered to her.

ıllı Now playing — Super rich kids ! Frank Ocean . . .

— #icanteven

summary: You and Rafe were always on and off without even being together, you hated the situation but you hated more being without him. In hopes to forget them you got in a relationship with the sweetest guy ever who you did actually like.. but it seems like even with how hard you’re trying you couldn’t push away Rafe from your life.

pairing: Rafe Cameron x Kook! Reader

warnings: english is not my first language so there may be some grammar errors. Rafe being high / on drugs, mentions of cheating, reader being unable to choose and kinda a bitch to both, angst, fingering, unprotected sex (p. in v.) and Rafe being desperate in general for reader’s attention

inspired by: #icanteven ! The neighbourhood ft. French Montana

When your best friend asked you to go at Tanny Hill for a party you thought she was crazy, but eventually you agreed after cussing her multiple times. She wanted to meet this guy for the first time and if something happened to her you would feel so fucking bad, even tho you already knew they were going to hook up and she would leave you alone with her location turned on ‘just in case’.

So now you were here, alone of course because that bitch after, what? One hour of talking to him? Was already gone, leaving you there like an idiot.

You were holding an half-empty beer cup stained with your lipstick, hip resting on the wall near you as you checked the notifications on your phone, texting to your boyfriend that everything was fine and you didn’t know when you were heading back home.

Suddenly a guy bumped into you while ‘dancing’, making your cup fall on the floor staining your heels and pants, another reason of why you didn’t want to be here, drunk people who didn’t look around them.

“Fuck” You said quietly starting to walk towards the second floor where the bathroom and rooms were, if it was the you from a year before you wouldn’t care that much because you’d probably be almost black out drunk, now? Now it was a big fucking deal considering the pants were brand new and you paid them a lot.

You roomed around the second floor opening door after door, sometimes catching people having sex or just people throwing up, which were both disgusting to see. You actually didn’t knew why you were roaming around the house like you didn’t knew exactly where was the bathroom, maybe you wanted to see if your best friend was in one of those rooms or maybe you wanted to get a glance of him.

Which, fortunately or unfortunately depending on the point of view, you eventually did. You opened his room door thinking it was empty due the unusual silence inside it, but you were wrong, he was there. He was inside snorting a line of coke. He was inside alone.

Your mind raced with tons of questions, why was he alone? He usually snorted coke with no shame in front of everyone with his friends, why was his room unlocked? It was always locked during parties except when he was hooking up with someone.. and most importantly, why were you hesitant in closing the door?

Months have passed since you two last saw each other, four to be more precise, the exact number of months you and your boyfriend have been together.. but it seemed like you were frozen in time when you were actually in front of him again.

You didn’t want to do anything stupid so you decided the best idea was to close the door and go away in the direction of the actual bathroom, hoping he didn’t notice you, but he did and when you were about to close it he spoke.

“Yn..?” He said in a low voice, the one that always made you weak for him. His tone was desperate, like he wanted.. needed you to respond back to see if you were real and not an hallucination.

“Rafe” You replied biting your lower lip. You wanted so badly to go away, to prove him that you moved on, to tell him to fuck himself but your body didn’t move a muscle, you just stood there like an idiot.

“I’ve missed you” He got up from his seat walking in your direction, making you back up a little bit but not walk away.

Looking you back up made his stomach drop a little bit, he didn’t even know what he was feeling right now, he was so high that his feelings were getting so mixed with each other. Was he angry with you for disappearing? Was he angry with himself for not acting up when he needed to? Was he vulnerable like that only because he was high?

“I have to go Rafe” You replied not looking in his direction but god he wouldn’t let this chance slip away from him. In seconds he was in front of you, closing the door and leaving you inside, “Please just hear me out” He pleaded out loud.

“You’re not like anyone else Yn please just hear me out this time” His hand grabbed your cheek, gently moving your face to look at him in the eyes.

Those fucking blue eyes with pupils bigger than they should be.

“You don’t get to do that” You started, stopping for a couple of seconds to catch air that was suddenly missing from your lungs, eyes getting teary, “You don’t get to say stuff like that just because you’re high and then treat me like everyone else promising me that you’ll change, it’s never just this time Rafe I — .. I loved you so much but you can’t just pop back when I get my life together, you know damn well that I’m idiot who will fall for it each time”.

And suddenly all the things you wanted to say in those five years where you guys were hooking up came out so easily, leaving him speechless for a couple of minutes.

“So you’re saying you love him? When we were having sex regularly you were so fucking scared of commitment and now he pops up and you’re the relationship type? You like to say that you’re right but you’re in the wrong just as much as me” He spitted out in an almost aggressive way.. almost. “You like to think that you ended up here casually but you know this house like it’s yours, so why are you here if you love him? Why are you here if you got your life together like you said? Why aren’t you pushing me away?”.

He was right, no matter how hard you tried and no matter how much you loved someone you’ll always love him more, and that’s your problem.

You felt him push the door behind you open again. You felt his hand getting away from your cheek and the heat of his body growing a distance, “The door is open, go if you really think you don’t want this”.

You wanted to go away immediately but something stopped you. You needed to know one more thing before leaving this room, and his answer would probably be changing everything.

“Did I even ever cross your mind?”

“Are you fucking kidding me?” He brushed his fingers in his hair, an ironic smile planted on his face, “Why do you even think I was here alone? Of course you crossed my mind, every fucking day”.

You didn’t know if he was lying or being truthful for once, it’s not like you exactly cared right now. You just closed and locked the door behind you, turning slowly to look at him.

He practically threw himself on you, lips crashing yours as you weren’t even touching the ground anymore, back harshly pressed against the wall behind you.

A normal person right now would feel bad, but you? You were too distracted by his hands unzipping your pants while he was now kissing your neck, leaving trails of saliva and some bites.

C’mon, you had plenty of time to feel bad later.

In no seconds you were on the desk of his room, without pants as his fingers were working against your clit fast enough to make you cry and plead him to don’t stop, fingers going deep into his skin as he continued kissing your neck in the meantime.

You were so busy that you didn’t even hear your phone ringing on the floor.. like multiple times. Messages and calls flooding your phone as your boyfriend was sick worried with you not coming home and having your location off for obvious reasons, well he didn’t knew the reasons but still..

Rafe heard the phone ringing, did he care? Absolutely not, if anything he just continued faster, fingers now sliding inside you as his thumb continued massaging your clit. To muffle your moans you started kissing his neck in a soft but sloppy way, that didn’t work of course since he started going even faster, making you even more thigh.

“Rafe — fuck..” Your hands slid to his belt, then even lower, caressing it through the fabric of his jeans, “Don’t play like that” His voice low, raspy and almost imperceptible, slowing down the movement of his fingers to mess up with your head.

You instinctively closed your legs, pressing his hand between your thighs as you started unbelting his jeans, “Two can plat that game, I thought you’d know that by now” Your voice was quiet, your fingers were pressing against his V line now that he was only with boxers, but you didn’t go any lower.

He let out a mix of desperate and exhausted sigh, removing the hand from between your thighs and using it to push you closer to him, his other hand went to your knee, opening your legs to place himself between them, he knew what he was doing, he knew that you couldn’t last any longer, and he also knew you could feel his hardness press against you.

Your fingers grabbed the hem of his shirt, taking it off while he was already lowering his boxers with one hand. When you felt his tip touching your clit an instinctive gasp escaped your lips, but of course he wasn’t gonna give it to you so easily.

He took off your shirt, leaving your bra on.. which was pointless since he just grabbed one of your breast pushing it out and just started to suck and nibble it while, with his other hand, he kept teasing your clit with his tip, leaving you in a state of both pleasure and overwhelming.

You wanted to speak and say something, probably just cuss him out, but your gasps and little moans kept cutting you out. Your hand was in his hair, pushing his head against your breast even more, almost making him choke on it.

But it was just matter of seconds before he pulled away to look you in the eyes, leaving a soft and warm kiss on your forehead, acting like he actually cared before turning you around, stomach pressed against the cold wood of the desk, breasts now both sticking out your bra.

In a matter of seconds you felt him sliding inside, action that made you moan out loud, this time more desperate than anything. He didn’t even try to be gentle, he just started moving so fast that you hadn’t even the time to process.

Your hand slid to your clit, massaging it at the same peace he was going while you bit your lip to not moan, you wouldn’t just give him this satisfaction.

Action that he didn’t really like, if else he just went faster while grabbing you from behind, hard enough to leave a sign. Tears of pleasure started rolling down your cheeks as you finally opened your mouth pronouncing words like “Fuck”, “God” and “Faster”, your body instinctively pushed against his, liquid started to drip down your legs, which of course didn’t stop him to go faster and harsher.

And now that the fun for you was just starting, your boyfriend was damn worried thinking about crashing the party and come looking for you.. good thing that he didn’t, right?

After literally hours you found yourself naked under Rafe’s blankets, sleeping skin to skin with him, careless about what could possibly happen next.

The morning after you found Rafe caressing your head and from time to time leaving soft kisses on it, well, maybe he did care, but it was to late now, wasn’t it?

Your attention was caught by your phone, now on the nightstand next to the bed, ringing again, “Baby” written on the display. You squinted your eyes before grabbing it and answering.

“Where the fuck are you? Did you ever thought about the fact that I’m mad worried right now?” Even Rafe could hear your boyfriend’s voice coming out the phone, “Sorry baby.. I was just tired and went to my best friend’s house to sleep” Your voice was still low from waking up just now, “Don’t lie to me Yn, I called her and she told me that she didn’t see you leave Tanny Hill and she’s worried too.. just please tell me the truth, are you still there?” He sounded hurt, which destroyed you but you had to think about that before, “Yes but please let me expl—..” You were cut off by him again, “What can you explain? Yn you promised that you moved on from him and what, did you fuck with him?”, “Yes but i swear i didn’t meant to, please let me explain when we see each other, i felt so fucking bad”.

The phone call ended.

You felt Rafe suddenly back up from you, giggling bitterly, like he couldn’t believe your words, “Did I make you feel bad when you cheated on your man last night?” He asked, it was more a question that he didn’t want the answer to.

“Rafe it’s not like that.. please don’t overreact” You tried to explain yourself, that’s all you tried to do since you woke up.

“Overreacting? Did you hear what you just said on your phone? The fact that you didn’t meant it.. How you felt bad? It didn’t seem like you felt bad when you were the one deciding to stay” He spat out, he looked aggressive but also.. hurt, he desperately tried to believe that you didn’t mean any of that but not even desperation was working at this point.

“Rafe it’s not true but you have to understand that i still love my boyfriend deeply..” You tried to reassure him putting your hand on his shoulder but he harshly pushed it away.

“I thought that this time was different, that you actually were going to try with me but fuck — you’re the same exact bitch you were four months ago” His eyes were teary, which made you feel like shit.. you wanted to do something but you were incapable to let words out your mouth.

“Get out” He said all of a sudden, “Get dressed and get out of my house, I want to believe you so fucking bad but right now i can’t even hear your voice, let alone your side of this mess.. so get out”

You tried to reply, to make him give you a chance to explain but he continued to cut you off, leaving you no choice but actually get dressed and get out.

And that’s how you found yourself in this mess, with both the love of your life and your boyfriend currently hating your guts.

a/n: so i actually don’t know how to write smuts.. but i hope you enjoyed it!!

#outer banks #rafe cameron #rafe obx #rafe x y/n #obx #obx fanfiction #rafe outer banks #rafe fanfiction #rafe x reader #outerbanks rafe #rafe x you #rafe smut #rafe fic #obx x reader #obx fic #smut #obx smut

— when did you get so hot?

summary: In which you and Pope went together in middle school and during the last year he confessed his feelings but you (didn’t) politely rejected him, saying he wasn’t your type. Now you and your friends are at the boneyard trying to have fun when one of your girlfriends notices him.

pairing: Pope Heyward x Mainland! Reader

warnings: english is not my first language so there may be some grammar errors. Pope being a little hesitant at first and reader slightly being a bitch in middle school creating a misunderstanding

inspired by: When did you get so hot ! Sabrina Carpenter

Since you and your parents moved to the mainland it was rare for you to be in the Outer Banks, matter of fact you were here only during summer break and if you were lucky also during winter and spring break. It’s not like you hated the mainland, it was cool living somewhere where not everyone knew each other but you still missed your friends, the stupid Kook and Pogue rivalry, the smell of salt on your morning walks to school.. all the small things.

You were attending one of the usual boneyards of the summer, red plastic cup full of beer in your hand as you were talking with one of your friends, conversation quickly cut off by one of your homegirls, “Hey Yn, isn’t that the Pope guy you went with in middle school?”, Her finger pointed in the direction of a guy sitting on the trunk of a tree.

“Huh? No I don’t think so, Pope didn’t look like that” You replied checking the guy out multiple times to make sure it wasn’t him, “I mean, I would definitely remember if he had that face”.

“Go talk to him and see if it’s him, didn’t the guy like you?” Another one of your friends said, making you shook your head, “Yeah but I was kinda a bitch in middle school, I said that I wouldn’t be caught dead with someone like him but in reality I liked him back.. I just didn’t want to tell him i was moving on the mainland, so now I think he hates my guts” All your friends were now looking you with exhausted expressions, they knew you were stupid.. but this was just another level.

“Don’t look at me like that, it was middle school! Plus he was cute, that guy right there is hot as fuck, they are not the same person trust me” Your finger pointing to the guy behind you with no shame, “I still think you should go and talk to him, maybe it’s the same person and you guys could catch up”.

And with that a couple of minutes later you found yourself walking in the guy’s direction, regretting all your life choices.

“Um.. Pope Heyward?” You spoke quietly as you stood in front of the guy playing nervously with your bracelets. He quickly turned his head in your direction, probably thinking you were one of his friends considering he was smiling before seeing it was you, “Yn Yl” He replied.

You didn’t know what to actually say to him but oh if you were thanking the lord who made him grew up like that.

“It’s good to see you after all this years!” You said and he just answered with “Yeah” who made you want to hit the choking emote, why were you here again? You weren’t a bitch who only considered looks, at least that’s what you liked to think.

“It’s everything you have to say? Can I go?” He said breaking the silence between you two, “Well I was wondering if we could go out sometimes, you know.. to catch up or whatever” You actually didn’t believe yourself, did you actually just said that?

“I don’t have time, sorry” He replied getting up from the trunk of the tree where he was sitting, staring to slowly walk away to go in his friend’s direction, “Wait” Your hand grabbed gently his wrist, stopping him in his steps.

“I know I was a bitch in middle school, maybe I still am..? I don’t know, the only thing I want to say right know is that I’m sorry and I shouldn’t have treated you like that, but don’t think I’m the same person that I was years ago, please?” You said quietly, your gaze drifting meanwhile checking him from head to toe as you still held his wrist.

“I’ll think about it” And with that he walked away.

Fast forward three months of you showing up to his father’s shop, ‘casually’ starting to frequent places he always went to and be friending his friends and acquaintances he finally gave up, giving you a chance to prove yourself.

Your behaviour was truly pathetic in his eyes, maybe in yours too.. but you didn’t accept a ‘no’ and you did win this so!

So here you were you two sitting outside a bar located in The cut, a small piece of cake and two drinks were on the table as you two talked and talked, he enjoyed having a conversation with you, even tho he would never admit it.

“Only this time Yn” He said at the end of what you like to call a ‘date’.

“Only this time at a bar? That’s fine to me, maybe next time we could play naked twister at your place!” You boldly said making him shake his head with a little smile on his face.

#pope heyward #pope hayward x reader #pope x reader #pope x yn #pope obx #outer banks #obx x reader #obx fanfiction #obx fic #obx

i’ll may sound desperate (which i am) but PLEASE send me requests i have no idea on what to write except a little draft i have going on 😓

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೯ ⁺ 𖥻 no more paradise on earth . ᰋ

Social media au / Some written parts !

summary: Reader was a Kook as a child, always hanging around Sarah and Rafe becoming best friends with them really quickly, in part because her parents were the richest family on the island. Due the sudden death of her parents the Camerons got custody of her. But while living with them she discovered things that maybe she wasn’t meant to know, especially the truth about her parents death and the disappearance of Big John Routledge.

pairing: Rafe Cameron x Ex Kook! Pogue!Reader

warnings: english is not my first language, so there may be some grammar errors, if you notice please let me know

NAVIGATION ! 06 ⌯ 07 ⌯ 08 masterlist. 𝜗𝜚

You quickly got out Rafe’s bed, staring to head towards your own room. The house was quiet and peaceful, it didn’t happen a lot but when it did you enjoyed the peace; Sarah’s was already heading to John B’s house, Rafe was out for a couple of hours now doing god knows what and Wheezie was out shopping with Rose and Ward. You thanked god that no one was home actually, it’s not like you didn’t want to be seen with Kelce.. you just didn’t want to be questioned about where you guys were going, that’s all.

As the sound of Kelce’s engine reached your ears you were already going downstairs, grabbing you keys and closing the door behind you.

“Miss, we have to hurry before our mission gets ruined by some spies”, He said as you turned to walk towards the car, “You know that we aren’t the totally spies, right?”, You replied while sitting yourself in the passenger seat.

“Just say you want to be the fun police..”, And with his last sentence he started the car, driving in direction of the police department.

The ride wasn’t that long since it’s a small island and of course spending time with Kelce made the drive so much funnier, you enjoyed spending time with him and since your parents death you found yourself being around him even more, which obviously you didn’t mind since he was one of the only few people you talked about your problems.

“Here we are, I’ll wait for you and in the meantime I’ll go grab something to drink, do you want something?” He asked politely, “No thanks Kel, I’ll just take a sip of whatever you order for yourself”.

You made your way inside the department, knocking softly on Peterkin’s door.. You felt something was in the air but you couldn’t understand if it was bad or not, you were so busy in your own thoughts that you entered the room without even realising.

“Hi sweetheart, i called you because we have news about your parents death case and I’m sure you’d want to understand more about it” She spoke softly, not wanting to say something that would potentially trigger you, “But I thought the case was closed three months ago?” You replied, tilting you head confused, “Yes but while investigating your house to grab the last papers and documents we found something.. let’s say interesting”.

Her finger pointed to the desk in front of you, some papers laying on it and the first one that caught your eye was the exact same contract that you saw in Ward’s office that night. Your gaze went to Peterkin that was already looking at you.

“Do you perchance recognise any of this papers?” She asked, but both you and here knew where this was going to end, “No” Your head shook, too scared to look at the woman in the eyes, “The only thing that i recall from this papers is the fact that my parents told me a couple of stories about The royal merchant, that’s all”.

She looked at you, then at the papers.. a soft sigh escaped her lips, “Fine, but if you somehow remember something you know where to find me”.

Why, that was the main question in your head right now, why were you trying to protect someone who maybe is involved in your parents death? Maybe because he offered you a home, maybe because you didn’t want to ruin you best friend’s family.

“Does John B know that his father is involved in this?” You asked, somehow understanding how he may feel, at the end of the day he was going through things similar to yours, “No, he’s getting in tons of troubles recently, I want him to stop with that first and then I’ll have a talk with him, why? Are you friends with him?” She replied.

You actually never even spoke to John B, maybe a couple of times at the boneyards when you were drunk but that’s it, worrying about how he might feel was a sort of primal instinct that you had, “No, I was just wondering.. thank you for your work, I have to head home now, Ward would be worried if he doesn’t find me at home”.

You got up from your seat, giving a glance at the desk before walking towards the door, giving a soft smile to Peterkin.

“Yn”, She said in a more serious tone this time, “Yes?”, “Don’t think that you talking about something that could show you the truth that was hidden from you is less important than protecting something.. or someone”.

You froze in place, not turning around in her direction, not even glancing at her as your knuckles turned white from how you where holding the door.

“And don’t get in trouble, John B already makes me desperate enough”, She added, “Yeah i won’t..” Was the only thing escaping you mouth before getting the hell of there.

a/n: here the so long waited part seven, from now on things will and will not follow the series events so i may add or remove something. as always let me know if you want to be added in the taglist!

🏷️: @lilahrosee / @raeven-marie43 / @cyberkitty1 / @theultimatejoe / @starkeysfile / @marleymarleymarleymarley / @rafecqmeronslove / @hello-therree

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— welcome in our dorm . . . !

summary: You and Kiara thought it would be hilarious to do a trend that is now massive on Tik tok. It consisted in you two knocking on some random dorm door and starting to act like it was yours doing a whole ass tour

pairing: slight mention of Frat! Rafe x Reader ( ?? )

warnings: english is not my first language so there may be some grammar errors. Also some cringey scenes ( ?? )

You stood next to the door, already giggling as Kiara was holding the phone, ready to start recording as soon someone opened the door. Which someone did a couple second later, a tall boy with messy blonde hair who looked like he just woke up, as you shoved him aside Kie recorded the name on the back of his jersey, “Maybank”.

“Hi guys so this is my dorm who i share with my lovely roommate Kiara” You said with a smile planted on your face, walking near a table full of boxes of pizza and cans of soda, “As you guys maybe can tell we got all this.. empty boxes because — i don’t know who he is and why he’s eating the last slice from our empty pizza boxes” You said grabbing the slice that JJ was eating, shoving it inside Kiara’s mouth.

“Oh my god these guys are always causing trouble.. like who even is he to be in our dorm?” Kiara said recording herself as her she tried to swallow the pizza that was in her mouth. “I know right?” You put your hand in JJ’s face pushing him aside as you continued walking, pointing in the direction of a tv.

“So that’s our television i don’t know how many inches is that.. maybe forty?” You said looking at the tv in front of you, “Forty-five” JJ replied, standing in the corner with his hands both in front of his stomach acting like a bodyguard, “Forty-five.. i don’t even know why he knows since I bought it but anyways”.

You continued walking arriving now at the two room doors, entering in the first one since it was completely open, “This is my room, don’t mind it’s a little messy and there’s.. bowls of rotten food everywhere..? I’m trying to create an ecosystem apparently” You made your way on the bed, fully standing on it, “I have an American flag because it adds a little spice and my walls as you can see are plain besides the.. stain of?” Both you and Kiara’s eyes scanned the walls, analysing what kind of sauce could have such color, “Chick fill A” JJ answered again, now standing in the only dark corner of the room, “Chick fill A, again i don’t know why this stranger here knows all this stuff”.

You made your way towards the wardrobe opening it and a pile of clothes, dirty and not, landed on you feet, “This is my wardrobe, don’t mind that half of the clothes aren’t really clean I’m not a shower enjoyer, matter of fact i don’t remember the last time i changed the blankets or cleaned the room”, Your hand went to the mini fridge handle, opening it, “I really enjoy my mini fridge who is full of beer.. cause i care about my health! And the last thing that i wanna show you is the beautiful collection of holes in the walls with controllers in them that me and my roommate collected by playing with our.. Xbox?” “Ps5” JJ said once again, “Ps5 since we are apparently rich rich not like any of you”.

Kiara handed you the phone, still recording as now was her turn to do a dorm tour of the room next door, she opened the door as you and JJ followed her inside.

“Don’t mind the stranger laying in my bed, I believe that’s Yn’s boyfriend” Kiara said, not quietly apparently because he woke up, mumbling tons of cuss words to JJ, “As you can see he’s not really social” She said.

Now she was walking towards the desk were his pc was, touching random buttons, “This is my pc, i use it to watch my little pony and play video games too i guess?” She said causing a reaction from the boy who was sleeping before, “Touch my pc again and I’ll fuckin’ ki—” He couldn’t even finish his sentence as you shoved a sock inside his mouth to make him shut up.

“I don’t know why but I enjoy having an air fryer in my room instead of the kitchen, i believe that is more aesthetically pleasing” Kiara continued talking but while you followed her around the room you tripped on an empty vodka bottle that was on the floor, knocking over a small bin but you still continued filming, “My amazing roommate wanted you to take a close up of my bin that is full of.. takis which i say i hate but i secretly eat them at night with all the lights off and without socks like a little gremlin” She continued staying in character.

Before she could finish the dorm tour you felt a pair of hands grabbing your waist and raising you off the ground, taking you towards the main door.

“As I said this stranger aka my roommate’s boyfriend, we still don’t know, is really really annoying” Kiara said continuing following you as you both got kicked out by Rafe.

Outside the room there was silence for a couple of seconds before both of you bursted out laughing, like teary eye and stomachache laughing.

Inside the room JJ also started laughing, not as hard as you two did, of course, but he still did, “Man they were funny” He said between the laughter, receiving from Rafe a middle finger.

“Fuck them i just wanted to sleep in peace, and fuck you when you decided it was a good idea letting them inside” He mumbled going back in his room to resume his sleeping session.

a/n: this was soooo funny to make!! also let me know if you want to be added in the Rafe Cameron’s taglist for his works!!

new chapter of no more paradise on earth is coming soon … 😛

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CRIMINAL LOVE PART 17

♥︎ masterlist ♥︎

SOCIAL MEDIA AU, 18+ MDNI

rafe x college!reader

warnings: none

summary: With your last semester of grad school breezing by, you felt like you could sleep through the next couple of months and still graduate at the top of your class. You only had to get through 3 more months until you walked across the stage and rightfully earned your Master in Criminal Justice degree. All your hard work would finally be paid off. Until your professor hits you with one last assignment that will make you question everything. The assignment? Prisoner Penpals from the State of North Carolina Correctional Facility. Your penpal? Rafe Cameron. His sentence? Life without parole. His crime? First degree murder.

Notes: HE’S BACKKKKKKK. the motivation with this story is back in full force omg i can’t wait for everyone to see how this plays out! this is a bit of a filler just to get back into the swing of things but trust me, there’s so much more to come 👀

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fanfic you x reader when???🤑

i know its you joe… i just cant prove it….