#x rafe

[lilahthedoll]

sugar baby!reader baby trapping sugar daddy!rafe?

♡ — sugar!baby!reader baby-trapping rafe. . .

— warnings. . . mentions of pregnancy, mentions of sex and abortions, abandonment issues, baby-trapping, !reader purposely not taking her birth control. (let me know if i forgot any!!!)

a/n: omg thank u sm for my first ever request, also this is such a good idea thank u, let me know if you guys want a part two cause i kinda ended it randomly. also guys ignore the bad grammar again but if anyone wants to help me correct it feel free to <3

you were currently in the bathroom of your apartment doing your makeup, but then you got a knock on your door, then you heard rafe letting himself in, he may have found out the secret.

“what did i do now?” you ask as he opens the bathroom door. “well someone told me that you said you were pregnant…” he says as you pout, you wanted to tell him first, but he wasn’t all that happy about it. “what? why’d they tell you? i was meant to tell you first…” you say, and he just rolls his eyes. “what you were meant to do is take your birth control pills.” he says flatly. “i didn’t wanna…” you answer simply as you finish up your makeup.

“what do you mean ‘you didn’t wanna’?” he asks like your stupid. “obviously, i meant i wanted the baby…so you’d stay.” you say, and he has the faintest of a smile there, you did this cause you wanted him to stay. “you could’ve asked me to stay instead of letting me cum inside you and then purposely not take your pill.” he says as he tries keep up his ‘mad’ facade.

“but ray…what if it’s a girl? she’ll be all cute and girly like me!” you say excitedly. before he could respond you continue talking. “it’s not like we can take it back anyway it’s been too long now, abortions aren’t an option this far along…” you explain and he looks at you confused.

“how far along are you? lift your shirt up. show me the bump.” he commands and you sigh, reluctantly pulling up your shirt just enough to show your bump that has started showing now, that’s why you haven’t been letting him fuck you recently, it all clicks.

“i like it, i want a baby anyway.” you say as you pout, clearly spoiled and used to getting what you want from him. “baby, you could’ve told me first…” he scolds, but his hands go to your hips, being more gentle than usual. he holds them as he looks down at your visible bump, your recent baggier and comfy clothes made sense to him now. “i didn’t want you to leave me though…” you say, a hint of your fear of abandonment coming through in your words.

“i’m not gonna leave, i’m gonna take care of you real nice, i’ll take you to your appointments and do everything you need, ‘kay?” he says as he looks up at you, you nod, trusting him with all of this.

[lilahthedoll]

♡ — puppy!reader trying to cheer up rafe. . .

— warnings. . . nothing, pure fluff. just pup comforting rafe when he’s mad at ward.

a/n: i had so much fun writing this!! but this is my first time writing for my puppy!reader so i’m not sure if it’s gonna be the best but i’m still new at writing && i’m still learning so it’s all okay. feel free to correct any grammatical errors i make in this, i don’t mind. also, my puppy!reader is inspired by @cameronsbabydoll so all credit for the idea goes to her <33

when he came into your apartment, he was visibly upset, it was probably something to do with ward again. you looked up at him as he sat down next to you. “are you sad, ray?” you ask him, very sympathetic.

he looks at you shaking his head. “no im fine, pup” he says dismissively and you pout. you wanted to be nice to him and give him a hug.

“can i hug you? it’ll make you feel better..” you say, already scooting closer to him on the couch as he sighs. “fine, come up here. sit on my lap.” he says dramatically like he hates it, but he helps you straddle his lap, and then you put your arms around his neck, hugging him tight. “don’t be sad ray…i’ll bake you cupcakes or something.” you promise, knowing you didn’t really know how to bake, but you could read a recipe or something.

he hugs you back, arms around your waist. he hated seeming soft or vulnerable but he let you hug him, he also smirked when you said you’d bake cupcakes for him, he knew he’d have to supervise you. “yeah? you think you can manage that all by yourself?” he asks as you lean back a little to look at him.

“well no, you could supervise me though, to make sure i don’t burn them or somethin’…” you answer honestly.

later that night while he was watching tv you came into the living room and handed him a little paper plate, looking so proud of yourself. “ta-da!” you say excitedly, you baked little vanilla cupcakes with pink icing and rainbow sparkles, you wait for him to try one.

“do you like em?” you ask hopefully. and he takes a bite. “they’re actually pretty decent. you did good, pup” he says and you clasp your hands together, sqeaking excitedly. “yay, oh my god— thank you ray!”

[lilahthedoll]

♡ — bitchy!reader making rafe roll her a joint. . .

— warnings. . . use of drugs, mainly fluff???. (let me know if i forgot to add any)

a/n: not really sure how i feel about this but here you go. i felt like it was a good idea at the time. also feel free to correct any grammatical errors i make in this, im still new to it all && im open to learning new things to improve on. <33

you walk into rafe’s bedroom clutching your purse, you sit on the edge of his bed as he greets you. “hey baby, you need somethin’?” he asks, you look up at him. “can we smoke again?” you ask, fully serious, you and rafe did smoke together a lot.

“sure baby, you wanna roll it yourself this time?” he asks and you shake your head no. “can’t do it with my acrylics on…” you say, all faux sad, he knew you were lying.

he rolls his eyes, taking out the supplies anyway. he starts rolling one for you as you watch how he does it. “i like ‘em better when you make ‘em for me…” you say, adjusting how you were sitting.

“here you go, baby…” he says as he hands you to joint, and you take it, taking out your little pink hello kitty lighter and lighting it before taking a hit, handing it over to him for his turn. “here you go, your turn…”

[lilahthedoll]

♡ — bitchy!reader showing rafe her expensive skincare routine. . .

— warnings. . . none, just fluff <33

a/n: i don’t know if this is the ‘proper’ order to do skincare but it’s how i do it so don’t attack me in the comments, and no i don’t use these products im too broke for all that lmao. i feel like bitchy!reader definitely loves rhode products. i feel like she’d love anything vanilla or cake batter scented too! also feel free to correct any grammatical errors in this, im always open to constructive criticism since im still new to the writing community and i wanna learn. <33

you were standing infront of your big bathroom mirror as rafe stood behind you, listening to you talk, you had your little pink clips in your hair to pin it back. you also had on your fluffy light pink robe, you just got done showering and you were talking him through the process of your skincare routine.

“so you start off with a lip mask…” you say to him as you pick up your little laneige vanilla lip mask. and he just nods and says a little ‘yeah’ watching as you carefully apply it.

“then next we use a cleanser…” you say, picking up your rhode skin cleanser and carefully applying it to your already wet face, then using the water to wash it off. “and that’s it?” rafe asks, thinking it was already over.

“no, we’ve still got six more steps ray…keep up.” you say, you then pick up your rhode glazing milk toner bottle, putting some onto your hand and gently applying it to your face as rafe smirks at your sass.

“next is face serum…” you say, picking up your the ordinary face serum, and gently pouring some onto your face, then rubbing it in. “you’ve got too many steps going on here…i just use moisturiser.” rafe says, and you give him a weird look in the mirror. “that proves a lot…” you mumble before moving on.

“then we have eye cream.” you say, picking up your glossier under eye cream and putting that on as he sighs, you were taking a while.

“after that, we have moisturiser.” you say, picking up your rhode moisturiser and gently applying that to your face, all happy about showing him your skincare and him actually listening.

“then lastly, we put on my favourite lipgloss…” you say excitedly, picking up your birthday cake flavoured rhode lip treatment, putting that on before putting all of your skincare neatly away where it goes.

“did you like it?” you ask rafe, turning to face him, he couldn’t help but smile at how happy you were showing him all your girly stuff. “yeah sure baby.” he says, smiling at you, his arms around your waist, then he kisses your forehead.

[lilahthedoll]

♡ — lamb!reader bringing frat!rafe && the frat guys cookies when they win a game. . .

— warnings. . . suggestive content, rafe being mean && condescending to !reader, a cliffhanger bc i can’t write smut (lmk if i forgot any)

a/n: i thought this was okay but i tried writing the smut part and it was so bad, so i had to just delete it and end it on a cliff hanger but if any of you guys want me to try and write the smut i could try, also ignore the bad grammar again.

you nervously walked over to the frat house, clutching your little tupperware box of cookies, once you got there you knocked on the door, fixing your necklace pendant as you waited.

then, a tall guy opens the door, its rafe you obviously knew who he was. you look up at him. “hi…i brought some cookies over ‘cause i heard you guys won the big game.” you explain and he looks down at you, smirking. “you wanna come in? say hi to the guys?” he asks slyly. but your too shy to say no to him so you nod, letting him guide you into the frat house, with his hand on your lower back for some reason.

once you guys made it to the living room, all the frat guys were there, just watching tv and drinking beers, you were very nervous, being in a room with the whole hockey team.

“guys. look who’s here…she baked us cookies as a gift for winning the game.” rafe says teasingly to his friends, and you hand him the box shyly. your cheeks tinted a light pink. he was hot to you and you were way to shy to say anything to him.

you don’t say anything, too shy to. “you have any other gifts for us? rafe asks you suggestively, you nervously shake your head no. “um- no…” you say timidly. he smirks at you, his hand going to grip your hip, like he could just do anything he wanted.

“come upstairs with me…i wanna show you somethin’ cool.” he says to you, but it sounded suggestive. “i think i should probably go.” you say, but he shushes you, guiding you upstairs to his room, where it all happened. he took your virginity…

[lilahthedoll]

♡ — introducing puppy!reader . . . inspired by @cameronsbabydoll

chipped nail polish. plushies. the beach. polka dots. pink. ice cream. crocheting. flowers. knee high socks. roller skates. mini skirts. puppies. nintendogs. cupcakes. sabrina carpenter. dollhouses.

♡ puppy!reader trying to cheer up rafe. . .

[lilahthedoll]

♡ — introducing younger!gf!reader. . .

pink. acrylic nails. blowouts. kitten heels. smells like birthday cake. iced matcha lattes. pilates class. sabrina carpenter. older guys. chanel. silk robes. girly girl. strawberry milkshakes. pink roses. cupcakes. ballet.

♡ older!rafe surprising younger!gf!reader with 200 pink roses. . .