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desperately craving to get dolled up and go on a date with a nice man aka older!rafe

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4th of July with Rafe 🇺🇸

ipad kid- r.c 🎀

where r accidentally buys robux on rafes account

fuck. you had accidentally bought 50 dollars worth of robux and it was all on rafes card. when you were bored and rafe was busy with business, you would dedicate that time to yourself and more specifically with your prized possession. your ipad. every once in a while you would stack up on robux to be able to customise your little character, buy upgrades on your tycoons, and to be able to skip levels and buy helpers on the obbys. you would always use your own card, you know rafe would pay for whatever you wanted no matter how expensive it was, but you were too ashamed to ask him to pay for your little game made originally for kids. however, when your banking app didn’t give you notifications after your purchase, you became confused as to where this money has been taken from, so to solve your mystery you went onto the settings to see which card was set up to your ipad. and it was just your luck that it was rafes. he must’ve changed it to his not too long ago as it was only the other month you had given into your guilty pleasure once more. now you had to face the embarrassment of telling your boyfriend on what you have done.

building up the courage you slowly trecked down the hallway into rafes office. you stood in the door way too nervous to speak but he could sense you, “what’s the matter, kid? need something?” he asked not looking away from the document on his computer. “i-well basically- i” you didn’t know how to tell him about you’re shameful secret, dreading the teasing you would receive from him, “spit it out,kid, haven’t got all day. got work to do” he faced you. like ripping off a bandaid you spat out quickly, “i accidentally used your card instead of mine to buy stuff for the games i play. im sorry” he looked at you shocked, not in anger or disbelief why you would spend that money on a game. but rather shock you felt embarrassed that you used his money. the money he worked hard for so that he could spend it on you. just you. for whatever you wanted. he dismissed it with a shake of his head and a little smile before going back to his work, “ oh don’t stress it baby, use my money for whatever you want”. you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding and made your way back to your room to purchase vip for your favourite game.

hi princess! I was just thinking about shy!reader ending rafe nudes for the first time 🫣 can u pls write abt it

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he wasn’t expecting it. he thought he’d have to work harder for you to open up like that.

it was toppers turn to swing, the group of them playing golf at the country club. rafe scowls in the sun, staring across the hills in thought knowing his younger friend often took ages to line up and get a good swing in. just as he was wondering what you would be up to right about now, lifting his wrist to check the time — his phone dings with a text and he reaches into his pocket, eyes lighting up in intrigue upon seeing it was your name on the screen, with one attachment.

he clicks on the picture and freezes.

it’s a selfie, you sat infront of the mirror in your bedroom. however, you look askew — clearly hot and flustered with your dress disheveled, one sleeve hanging off your shoulder nearly exposing your tit and the hem pulled up around your waist. you’ve got no panties on, legs open with your knees pointing up and feet flat to the floor and in the image you’re spreading your sloppy, wet cunt with your fingers, a mess of your own arousal coating you. the image is paired with a simple caption — ‘please come to my house i miss u :(’

now you were shy, like — hardcore shy. shit, it took you a while to even let rafe touch on you and fuck you without getting overwhelmed and wanting to cry everytime he looked at you. he couldn’t believe his eyes.

“holy shit. hooooly shit.” he drawls, beginning to pace a little, staring at the image and zooming in. topper gets distracted, turning his head.

“whats up?” he asks as rafe types a quick ‘Give me 15 mins baby’ into his keyboard. rafe glances up, lips parted at his two friends, staring at him for answers.

“shit uh, nah… nah don’t worry.”

he pockets his phone, looking to start packing up his stuff.

“nah c’mon man, what happened?” kelce comes towards him with a friendly grin and rafe lightly shoves him back by the shoulder, walking past to the golf buggy.

“i said don’t worry, alright? i uh, gotta roll though. see you guys around.” rafe punctuates his sentence with a scoffed chuckle of disbelief, swinging his golf bag over his shoulder.

“did… did something happen?” topper shakes his head.

“look, i gotta go see my girl alright, said she needs me. sending me pictures of her pussy all spread out n’shit. respectfully, m’not spending another minute with you suckers.” rafe holds up his hands, biting the bait and telling them anyway. he couldn’t help himself, at the end of the day; a boy.

kelce laughs in shock and toppers eyebrows raise, eyes widening as he says your name in questioning confirmation.

“yeah, who the fuck else?” rafe collects his last club from the buggy, slotting it into the bag.

“what— she’s like, the sweetest girl i know. super shy though, am i wrong?” topper seems in just as much as disbelief as rafe, who shrugs, beginning to walk backwards away from his friends.

“so i thought.” rafe calls out with a smirk, arms wide by his side before he spins around to make his way swiftly to your house to show him how much he appreciated your little text message gift.

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being rafe's sunshine that he desperately needed.

warnings: purely fluff 😭😭 soft!rafe this was supposed to be a blurb about going on vacay with rafe and his family but i just got completely sidetracked lol, hope u guys like it :) i usually don’t write fluff <333 not proofread

joining rafe on his annual family vacation to the bahamas was definitely a defining moment, you got a lot closer with his parents, his sisters, and even him.

rafe had told you that he had a rough relationship with everyone in his family, but seeing the way he interacted with his sisters while you sat in the sand watching the three of them play fight in the water; you realize how much growth rafe had made.

when you met rafe he was mess, constantly drinking, doing drugs, and never getting enough rest. but after just 3 months of being together with rafe he told you that he wanted to be a better man because of you, he wanted to rekindle his broken relationship with father and earn back his sisters' trust.

you were the sunshine that he desperately needed, and in his mind there was no way he could possibly ever pay you back, but watching him have a genuine smile on his for the first time in months was enough payback for you.

"i love you." you wrapped your arms around rafe's waist as he was making pb&j's at the counter, a late night snack for the two of you.

"what's this about?" rafe turned around so he was facing you, a huge grin on his face.

"i just love you rafe." you smiled, standing on your tippy toes and puckering your lips, telling rafe you wanted a kiss, of course he leaned down and gave you a peck. he would've done way more but wheezie was sleeping in the room just inches away.

"i love you too." he gave you another peck, but on the forehead the time.

"wheezie seemed so happy when you were playing in the lake with her earlier." you almost teared up thinking about it again, you were just so happy to see your boyfriend finally getting his family back, his life back. "like seriously, i've never seen her laugh and giggle like that. she loves you rafe." a singular tear made it's way down your cheek.

without a second thought rafe wiped the tear away from your cheek. "if it's happy, why are we crying?" he teased, picking you up and setting you on the counter, just next to where he was making pb&j's. "you're seriously the cutest y/n."

rafe cameron x a vintage loving gal is such a funny thought…

“Rafe!! Look what I found.”

His head shoots up from his phone to see you smiling proudly as you hold up a light pink silk dress.

“Nice. What is it?”, he asked, not quite matching your energy.

“Why aren’t you excited?! It’s a vintage Dior dress - ugh look at the stitching it’s perfect.”

“There’s a stain there,” he points out.

You sigh, “I know Rafe that’s why I’m hemming it to be shorter so the stain will be cut off.”

“Why don’t you just let me buy a new dress?”

“Rafe,” you threw the dress over your arm, heavy with the other items you found, “this is part of the whole experience. You dig for hours and find a couple of cool things that most places don’t sell anymore. You gotta put some work into it, but it’s so fun!”

“So you’re telling me Dior doesn’t just sell a dress that sort of looks like this?”

“Not at this price or in this style,” you gush, still excited.

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Despite your last experience, you managed to convince Rafe to spend yet another day with you thrifting.

“Why do these places always smell like basement?”

You held in a laugh. “Start digging,” you instructed him as you flipped through the rack of tank tops.

He gave it a try, surprised by how addictive it got - maybe the next shirt will be better than this one, and the next, and the next.

“Who would donate a brand new Ralph Lauren polo with tags on?”, he asked, holding the shirt in one hand as he browsed the rack with another.

“A kook,” you smirked.

The two of you went silent, caught in your digging until you found your craziest find yet.

“Rafe, come here. Right. Now.”

You held up a blue and yellow jersey, laughing as you looked at it. You turned the shirt around so he could see the name on the back: “CAMERON”, with a giant “9” under it.

“Look how tiny you were, awwww!”, you held it up to him, his chest now too broad and shoulders too big to fit into it. “You never told me you played high school basketball.”

He huffed, “How’d that get here?”

You shook your head, “Ward or Rose, probably. We gotta buy it back though.”

“Why?”

“You want anyone other than me wearing your jersey?”

His jaw clenched at the thought. “C’mon, I’ll find something to do with it so it’s not sitting in your basement - I’ll make it worth your money.

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A couple of weeks later, when you were sure Rafe had forgotten about the purchase, you decided it was time to show him the final project.

You pulled the white shorts on to match your thin white baby tee and knee high socks, and took out your hair rollers, adding lip gloss and a spritz of perfume to complete the look.

Rafe sat in front of the TV, watching some golf tournament, until you strut before him, “Do you like my outfit?”

“Yeah, I always do baby,” he complimented, though he was clearly confused at the plain white shirt, mini shorts, and high socks combo.

He was confused until you turned around, showing him the “CAMERON” letters you cut from the jersey and stitched onto the shorts.

His jaw dropped, and a flush went over his cheeks.

“Do you like them?”, you asked smiling at his reaction.

“Oh my god, baby. You’ve gotta wear those out,” he stared. “Turn around again,” he commanded.

And you, of course, listened, spinning to show him once again.

“Aren’t they cool?”, you grinned, proud of yourself for the project.

He chased your glossy lips for a kiss, “You look so hot with my name on your ass.”

“Too bad it’s not my legal last name…”, you teased, making him bite his cheek.

“Soon… but for now I want you to sit on my lap and face that way,” he pointed at the TV, “I wanna admire the stitching.”

“Mhmmm - the stitching,” you smirked, still following his directions.

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soft launching bf! rafe cameron

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Me if reading Rafe Cameron fanfics all day was illegal

Moodboard ୨ৎ [ Neighbors to lovers]

Kook!pink princess!reader x bf!RafeCameron

daddy!rafe moodboard <333

lamb!reader — the moodboard ♡

things bunny!reader would post of rafe on her instagram:

bonus:

how you tell the boys goodbye when you see them off to work !

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Rafe !

you probably beg him to stay in bed like everyday even though you know he has to leave. like the beginning of the movie, “don’t worry darling” where alice tries to make excuses for jack to stay. “rafey please stay! ill be lonely without you..and! and im sick so who’s gonna take care of me?” and he just sighs because he doesn’t want to leave you but he is the man of the house and he has to work to give you all the things you want. “baby your not sick and you know I will be back, we do this everyday. im the one who has to keep you fed and get you all your nice things and I can’t do that if I stay in bed with you all day alright?” you pout at him knowing you can’t win, “c’mon give me a kiss before I leave.” you crawl to his side of the bed and stand on your knees at the edge of the bed facing him, you wrap you arms around his shoulders and kiss him deeply. rafe wraps his arms around your waist and slides them to the bottom of your ass, squeezing it firmly. “alright sweet girl, I gotta go but I will see you tonight and I left my card on the table. go buy something with your girlfriends and pick up the delivery of flowers that are coming today for you. ill call you and I love you, okay?” you nod your head showing him you understand, “mhm I love you too rafey! have a good day and come home soon!” blowing him a kiss as he walks out the bedroom door.

Jj !

since jj is always working outside jobs in the heat I feel like you would have to make him a lunch everyday before he goes. sometimes it could be leftovers from dinner last night or you could wake up early to make him a sandwich and fill it with all the snacks he likes. so currently, you are in the kitchen whipping up two sandwiches for jj in his oversized t-shirt, bonnet and fluffy slippers, moving from the fridge to the counter, your panties peeking from below every time you reach up for something. your boyfriend waking up from his slumber, scratches his neck, “g’morning babydoll, what you making f’me today?” reaching over to you and hugging you from behind, you smile and beam from the warmth of his chest. “good morning jayj! making you a scooby doo sandwich with chips and gatorade along with..” you ramble to him talking about all the snacks you stuffed his lunch box and he slides his hands up and down your curves, placing little kisses on your neck making you wince, “mmm jj you have to go to work!”

“I know cupcake but just a little bit..” you probably start your day with a make out session every morning because he can’t get enough of you, but when the two are done, you see him off at the door handing him his lunch box, “I love you jayj! have a good day at work nd I hope you like your lunch!” and he smiles to himself while putting his lunchbox around his waist, getting on his motorcycle. “see you later baby, I love ya and ill see you later.” along with a flirty comment probably, but you see him ride off to work with a grin on your face.

Barry !

I think barry cares for you too much to let you stay at his trap house so he never lets you go over there cause it’s dangerous, meaning he bought a apartment when the two of you started dating or he stayed over with you sometimes. but currently he was staying over at your house sleeping next to you. he would wake up first and make you breakfast, so usually you wake up to the smell of bacon and eggs. getting up in your pajamas walking into the kitchen with sleep still in your eyes. barry turns around, and sees you, “good morning sleepy girl, I made you some breakfast before I leave so si’down.” you mumble a quiet “g’morning bear..” and do as your told taking a seat in the cold chair to wait for your boyfriend to give you some food. you two talk for a while about the plans for today and you finish your breakfast. “I gotta leave now princess, some people waiting for me to show up but give me a hug before I go mama.” you smile and run up to him, melting in his touch, you look up at him from his chest giving him a peck. “please be safe bear..I love you and call me!”

“mhm will do ma’am, I love you too and get s’more sleep aight?” you nod and kiss him goodbye at the door.

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this is so rafe’s slutty little ass

sending this to rafe saying “us if u even loved me” and he shows up to your place with a bouquet and one of those assorted fruit baskets filled with chocolate covered strawberries (your favorite) like 20 mins later

“here — you happy now? m’gonna be late for a meeting.”

My girl, my business || Rafe Cameron x fem!reader

gif by @drewstarkeynation

Summary: You could never brush off what Sarah did to you during your last year at Kook academy, even when you started to date her older brother.

Warnings: suggestive, swearing, Sarah is a bitch in this one soz,

Word count: 508

A/n: once again, summary is shit. Whats new 😔

MASTERLIST

Divider by @yoonitos

“Is your sister home?” you question Rafe, slipping into one of his shirts as he watches you from his bed. “Which one? I have two,” he replies, his tone practically dripping with smugness.

“You know exactly which sister I’m referring to, Rafe,” you murmur, glancing at him over your shoulder as he chuckles, hands coming up behind his head as he leans against his bed frame. “What’s your problem with Sarah anyways?”

You throw Rafe a look, wondering if he was being serious. “Do you seriously not remember what happened when the cops got called at your sisters party that happened to be at my house?” Rafe pulls a face as he thinks for a second, “Oh, shit. Yeah. You got stripped of everything at school, didn’t you?” He snickers as you hurl a shirt in his direction, which he skillfully dodges.

“Not funny dickhead.” you huff, gathering your belongings from his side of the bedside table. “C’mon babe, you know I’m joking,” he says, taking your hands and drawing you close, planting a soft kiss on your lips, causing you to melt into him.

“And no, Sarah isn’t home. She hasn’t been since Tuesday. Probably off with those fucking pogues.” Rafe murmurs, his breath warm against your lips. You scoff, shaking your head incredulously, “Kook princess, my ass.” Rafe snorts at the rivalry between you and his sister.

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“What do you think you’re doing?” Sarah’s voice slices through the air, grating on your nerves as you click the door shut behind you. You turn to face her, meeting her intense gaze head-on.

“Isn’t it kind of obvious?” you retort, your sarcasm dripping like honey from your lips, accompanied by a subtle frown as she watches you, arm tightly crossed.

“Oh, come on, Sarah,” you scoff, trying to downplay the obviousness of the situation, though her piercing gaze makes it clear that she’s not buying it for a second.

“I was fucking your brother.” You say casually, the words landing with a blunt force that leaves Sarah slightly taken aback. The raw truth hangs in the air, mingling with the tension between you both.

Sarah’s voice trembles with fury as she starts, “Get the fuck out of my house—” but Rafe’s voice cuts through the air, commanding and firm, “Watch your fucking tongue, Sarah.” His touch sends a shiver down your spine as his hands gently snake across your waist, his gaze piercing and cold as he fixates on her.

“This isn’t any of your business, Rafe,” Sarah snaps defiantly, her eyes flashing with anger. But Rafe only chuckles, his amusement tinged with something unsettling as he glowered at her.

“It kind of is. She’s my girl so she’s my business. So why don’t you run along with your little pogue friends and leave us alone, sound good? Good,” he says, his voice dripping with authority and finality. With a firm grip, he pulls you back into his room, leaving Sarah standing there, stunned and speechless

“I could’ve handled it, y’know,” you remark, tossing your keys and phone onto his bedside table. He turns you around to face him, a playful grin spreading across his lips. “Mhmm, I knew you could. Just wanted to yell at her for fun,” he says with a smirk, prompting a chuckle from you in response.

Dealer!Rafe because we love him 💸💕

As pampered and spoiled as you already were, you were definitely not yet use to Rafe spending money on you the way he did. The relationship was fairly new and he quite literally didn’t make you pay for anything. You certainly felt hesitant on asking him to spoil you, which is why you bit your lower lip in hesitation as you sent him a text.

‘I need my lashes filled… 🥴’ You sent him, hoping he wouldn’t be bothered as he had left about 20 minutes ago with some business to take care of. It wasn’t but a few seconds later your phone buzzed with a reply from him.

‘Why are you telling me this for?’ It read, making you frown immediately. You sat your phone down, deciding not to reply. Maybe you were reading too far into it and should just ask him anyway or maybe he only chose when to spend his money on you the way he wanted to. You went to pick up your phone again, the screen left open to reveal two more messages had been sent by your boyfriend.

‘I gotta lotta shit to do today.’

‘you want me to pay for yo lashes or what?’

You slowly typed out the reply ‘Yes… if you can…🥺’

The next notification on your phone being the Apple Pay symbol with $1,000 dollars. (Yes dealer rafe got it like that 😜). Another message sent immediately after, making your lower tummy flutter.

‘I’m gonna be gone a while, get you some food, and whatever else you want mama.’

Dealer!Rafe was cold, arrogant, an asshole really with violent behavior. One thing though is he would always make sure you were taken care of and got the best princess treatment a girl could ask for. And not to mention the best dick too…