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this is literally me and buzzed!rafe whattt!! 💞💞
Hi angel! thoughts on 80s!slasher!jj ?? I loveee ur work btw! sending hugs and kisses! 💗
ofccc!! this is fun lol - 80s!slasher!jj
₊ ⊹ warnings! 18+ - p in v, non con, violence, jealous!jj, death, slight breeding kink, threats, obsessed!jj, dark!jj - ₊˚⊹
you and jj would have never become friends if you both hadn't met while working together at the little fast-food diner inside the mall. he was usually working in the back, preparing the food, and you were usually on server duty. with your short white tennis skirt and the diner polo shirt uniform you could usually draw attention from guys who wanna take you out and possibly eat you, you were so sweet. but there were days when you and jj would both be on cashier duty, those were his and your favorite days, it was basically like hanging out all day side by side.
as the day dragged on it was getting closer to closing time, thank goodness you thought, already super exhausted. after a few minutes a group of preppy jerk jocks come in, one of the guys walking up to your register with a stupid smirk on his face, danny. "hey babygirl, can i get uh, the number 5 with a milkshake anduh- your number? " he tilts his head up, proud of his little pickup line. you shake your head with a small smile and silently scoff at his stupidity. jj who is currently helping another customer, listens in and watches the interaction by side eyeing you both every few seconds. jj's jaw ticks as he tries to let you handle it.
"a number 5 will that be all?" you continue to try and be professional with a sweet smile.
"uh no actually, how about- you let me take you to the prom," he smirks again.
"i'm actually out of town that day so-" you tilt your head and act uninterested.
"oh cuhmon- it'll be fun, you know you want to. i even booked a hotel room for that night and we'll-" danny persists further until he's interrupted by jj who snaps his head toward us.
"she said no man." jj warns, danny's mouth agape as he turns over to look at jj.
"was i talking to you maybank? cuz uh- i don't think i was." danny snickers almost trying to size jj up.
"i don't give a shit, she's clearly not interested." jj squints his eyes and nods to himself.
"oh woah! you've got yourself a little protector huh? no way this guy is your boyfriend right?" the guy turns to you and then back to jj. "i mean look at you! she's a total betty and you...you and your deadbeat dad aren't even good enough to scrape the dirt off our shoes." the boy scoffs and the rest of his friends snicker on cue.
jj tongues his cheek and grins in faux amusement, the guy turns around to walk off like a winner when jj reaches his arm out and taps the guy's shoulder. "hey man you forgot your-" jj grabs one of the milkshakes ready on the counter and throws it in the asshole's face, 'ruining' danny's gelled hair and expensive polo shirt. the diner fills with gasps, 'ooohs' and snickers.
"milkshake." jj finishes his sentence, and laughes through his nose. you stand there eyes wide as danny wipes the melted pink milk off his eyelids. "quit fuckin' around and get outta here" jj shoos the guy away with the motion of his hand as the humiliated boy walks away shouting back loudly "you are so dead maybank!"
"whata piece of shit." jj mumbles and slams his hand on the counter and turns to see the manager shaking his head, disappointed. jj goes into the kitchen leaving you there to process what just happened.
as the restaurant was about to close, you and jj were the only ones left, since you would have been closing together that night. the manager did fire him but somehow managed to stick around without him seeing jj.
you decided to let him do this thing inside the kitchen while you did the final table wipe-downs and setting up everything for tomorrow morning, time after time playing in the background. you hear some concerning noises coming from the kitchen area, knowing only jj was in there makes you stop and wonder why all the banging?, when another loud scary sound can be heard throughout the diner. you run behind the counter and around the corner to see what was making that noise, your eyes land on danny, dead, laying flat on his back on the floor with his face all burnt, bubbling, and bloody. you let out a horrified scream and cover your mouth immediately afterward, stumbling backward a bit and feeling nauseous. 'how did danny even end up back here?' you thought.
you feel your back bump into something, and you let out another spooked yelp, you feel two strong hands spin you around and when you look up, you realize it's only jj.
"jj, danny...he must have- the deep fryer-" you stutter, and he shushes you "i know, i know."
"we have to call the police! i-is he dead? oh god, i'm gonna be sick..." tears start to fall down your cheeks, terrified and confused by how jj isn't freaking out or doing anything about it. you squirm out of his grip and back away from him.
"jj? did you hurt danny? oh my god, did you burn his face off?" you ask with wide eyes, chest heaving.
jj nods but he doesn't look remorseful. you start to burst out in tears, unsure of what to do, you look over at the door and back over at jj who gives you a look of warning. he's all sweaty and dirty, his white shirt stained with grease and blood.
the jukebox continues to play music, where otherwise silence would fill the diner. you decide to make a run for the door, but he beats you to that. jj manages to stand in front of you, clenching his jaw and squinting his eyes.
"i did that for you, i did it to protect you." he spits, looking down at you in disappointment.
"you're scaring me jj" you whine.
"why? i think you're being ungrateful." he whispers, looking down at you.
"you murdered him! jj you'll get in so much trouble, they'll know you did it!"
"no, manager man thought i left already..and i'll get him outta here so" he shrugs.
you whine again, eyes moving towards where danny was lying on the ground. jj snaps his fingers in front of your face to get you to pay attention to him again.
"what you want him? you liked that guy? huh?" he spits out frustratedly. you shake your head no, now too afraid to even speak "what so now im the bad guy? cause i got rid of him for YOU!" he shouts and you flinch, unsure of what to do now.
"you know what, fine, i think i deserve a little thank you don't you think?" he clenches his jaw again and yanks at your top pulling you to the other side of the counter, overlooking danny's corpse.
he bends you over and yanks your skirt down, you begin to cry when you realize what he's going to do. "no, jj no, i'm scared please" you sob too frozen in fear to move.
"you should see what i did with the rest of the bodies" he laughs quietly and reaches his hand around your waist to meanly grab your poor cunt, then pulling your panties to the side. you look down at the bloody dead body again and shut your eyes tight, then you feel jj's fat tip teasing your hole, sliding in your stickiness. "no, you are supposed to be my friend jj! friends don't do this!" you mewl.
he wraps his arm around your neck, trapping you in a headlock when he starts to push in to keep you from thrashing around. "shush, s'fine see? s'fine drama queen." he grunts in your ear, starting to slowly thrust in and out.
part of you wishes you had the strength to kick him off of you, but the other half is in heaven. "look at danny, you want him? wanna go to the prom with that? hmm?" he taunts, squeezing you tighter in the headlock with his beefy arms when you don't respond which makes you let out a whimpery moan.
"no! no, i don't wanna keep looking at him! it's making me sick!" you cry.
"i know, i know...grossing you out kinda turns me on though," he grunts again and laughs. he spits in his hand and uses that to sloppily rub your clit. the feeling of his spit mixed with your wetness makes you whine.
he keeps on pounding your pussy, letting you out of the headlock, and pushing your tits to press against the countertop. he smiles at all the little 'uh-uh's' you let out with each thrust.
"you feel better? yeah? you calm now?" he hums and brings his hand down to smack your ass causing you to squeal and push your ass out almost asking for more.
"yeah, i know mama, nobody's ever gonna touch you again kay?" his voice soft, making you nod slowly and dazed.
"say thank you and i'll let you cum." he pressures you, so close to spilling all over him.
"mmnnm jay-"
"use your manners c'mon" he cuts you off and brings his hand down again to start to rub your clit faster.
"thank you jayjay, thank you-" your cunt pulsing around his dick as you cum hard.
"atta girl, atta girl" he praises, then pushes into you harder than before, filling you up, and pulling out. he tucks himself away and moves your panties back to cover your cunt and to keep his cum and yours pooled in them. he pats your covered pussy and lets out a satisfied hum.
"go wait by the mall entrance n i'll take you home, jus' gonna get ridda this guy." he pats your ass and walks over to get rid of the bloody body. ᥫ᭡
hi lene, i'm obsessed ur 80's!obx au anddd i need more, anything!! 💜
also can i be the 💜 anon? thank uuu!!!
i woke up pissed at rafe idk why! thats so silly but anywayssss i will prob do something for slasher!johnbee now...😇😇
I'm sorry if this is weird but what would sex look like with rafe in the early 80s 😭
💕 ooooh! i feel like with his personality and just a man in society at that time he'd be even more like 'toxic' ya know? he's taking you as his girl first chance he gets, knockin' you up and marrying you!!
he really would be just as possessive if not more...and doesn't like using condoms, like your his girl why would he need them! i also feel like at some point he'd have some of those porn-mags and then once he meets you he gets rid of them and collects/takes sexy polaroids of you with his cum dripping down your legs to put in his wallet cuz you are is personal playboy bunnyyy!!
“stay still, jus' like that.” he spreads your legs, pointing the camera at your gaping hole, leaking his cum.
“m’kay.” you hum, too hazy and out of it post orgasm. rafe smiles, snapping a few pictures and then leaning in to kiss the inside of your thigh.
“spread your legs a little more babyface, n'push my cum back in your pussy with your fingers come on." you sit up slightly and push his cum back in with two fingers as he grins and whistles, making you roll your eyes.
“like this?” you ask breathlessly with a smile, you can hear him start to snap some photos.
“juuus' like that bunny, finger yourself with it.” he hums with that tone and it just makes your pussy clench.
“so good at this, yer' my little playboy bunnie huh?" he looks back up at you and you nod. “nobody gets to see you like this but me.” he lightly smacks the inside of your thigh making you whine. ⊹.ᥫ᭡*
jj apologizing with pizza reminds me of when sammi tried to give ronnie pizza after thier fight!
everything is a jersey shore reference if you really pay attention lol!
he'd just be standing there eating his own slice listing to you bitch and be stubborn...he's just trying to apologize in his own way!
ronnie’s creepy little laugh lollll
putting little summer glitter tattoos on pope! ₊˚⊹ 𐦍༘₊ ⊹
you and pope decided to spend the warm sunny day sitting by the beach to get some fresh air while he studies, you honestly wanted to keep him company and needed to get him to spend some time outside.
seated on a towel you watch as the light hits the side of his face as he continues to write in his notebook.
"wanna go in the water?" you ask softly, poking his arm.
"i'm just gonna finish this first, you can go in if you want, i'll watch you from here" he smiles but doesn't look up from writing.
"nooo, i'll just stay here." you huff and turn to look in your tote bag to see if you can find anything to entertain yourself with.
you dig around and find some temporary glitter tattoos that you had bought earlier that week.
you smile to yourself and look back over at pope who is still busying himself with his work, you take off your shirt leaving you in your bikini top.
taking the water bottle that was lying on the towel you soak a corner of your shirt and scooch closer to pope.
all of a sudden he feels something stick on his arm and your little fingers pressing it in place.
"what are you doing?" he asks like he's about to scold a child, his head turns over to look at his arm.
"giving you a tattoo!" you press the wet shirt onto the little paper to get the tattoo to stick.
"where'd you even get that?" he continues to inspect what you are doing
"it was in my bag... it's going to look so cute! you'll see." you peel off the paper to reveal the little hibiscus flower on his arm, glittering in the sunlight.
"yeah it is nice..." he grins, flexing his arm a little bit which makes you giggle.
"i have more! you wanna pick another? look," you show him the little pile of tattoos in your hands, he looks at your hand and points to the blue shiny dolphin one. "this one..."
"ohkay! where should i put it?" you roll up his sleeve and point to the bottom of his shoulder. "sure!" he nods and watches you concentrate on sticking it on.
"there! it's sooo cute!" you admire your work by squeezing his arm a bit.
"want me to put one on you?" he asks holding up another of the little tattoos.
"mhmm, so we can be matching!" you smile and bring your arm up so he can work on putting it on you. "this is very relaxing, we should do this more often..." he mumbles softly, the waves crashing in the background.
"i agree"
he peels back the wet paper to reveal your little glittery flower tattoo, you bring your arm up towards the sun so it shines.
"wowww, it's so shiny" you twist your arm around to see how the light bounces off the sparkles.
"now we are twins..." he brings his arm up next to yours making you both smile.
"yeah! i feel like a mermaid..." you wiggle your hips a little making pope smile.
"you are a mermaid, do want a book to read while i finish this?" he asks, handing one of the books he had in a little pile on the edge of the towel.
"mmhm shure..." you lay on your stomach, placing the book down on the towel to read in the sun while pope continues his studies, little birds flying over and sounds of the water crashing in the distance.
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just a little somethin' somethin'
have you even seen that vid of the girl talking about sand with her bf at the beach and she's like covering his feet with it? if sooo, that is literally so pope and his ditzy gf...😊😊
i found it lol! i hope this is what ur talking about but you are soo right!! he would just think you are so odd and endearing 💗💗
making jj a flower crown would be so cute
i agreee! he'd lay with his back on the grass looking up at the clouds while you sit there and tie together little flowers humming to yourself, just enjoying the peacefulness.
"look jayjay, i finished!" you proudly smiled and hovered the flower crown above his face.
"lemme see..." he sits up with an exaggerated groan and holds out his two hands knowing you'd want him to be gentle with it.
he whistles and holds it up higher in the light. "if you want you can keep it!" you smile innocently and he nods slowly.
"what am i s'posed to do with this?" he laughs through his nose.
"it's a good luck charm!" you pout.
he looks down at the flowers again and raises his eyebrows. "if you say so pretty thing..." he looks up again and turns his head quickly to look for you, he spots you already running off in search of other pretty flowers. 🌸
as soon as he can hes finding a nail or something to twist into the wall so he can hang it up...since you made it for him after all. it's one of the sweetest gifts he's ever gotten, everything u make is perfect to him!! 💗💗
lene we need some 80s slasher JB!!!
ohh shure! he gives creepy summer camp counselor vibes - 80s!slasher!john b
₊ ⊹ warnings! 18+ - p in v, non con, blood, violence, death, threats, slapping, spitting, obsessed!john b - ₊˚⊹
you'd gotten the most perfect job for the summer as a camp counselor at a sleep-away summer camp. after meeting everyone at the orientation you've become close to another counselor who will be working with you, john b.
he was in charge of the boy's cabin and you the girls, and your groups would meet up for activities, bonfires, smores, and lunch. he'd honestly grown really attached to you since you were always doing things together, whenever he'd see you chatting with another guy he'd feel possessive and you weren't even dating! yet john b would also embarrassingly get hard watching you slide down your shorts, staring at how tight your bikini bottoms fit around your ass. he'd spend that night in his cabin jerking off, picturing your pretty body bouncing on top of him, wishing he could grab fistfuls of your ass. he'd finish in his fist all sweaty and out of breath.
you sat at your group's table in the mess hall facing john b's table, both of you making eye contact every few seconds.
when the dessert was ready, each table was called to go pick up their plate of cherry pie with vanilla ice cream. john b's eyes followed your figure as you walked up to the counter, waiting until all the little girls got their slices. one of the guys that was working inside the kitchen, clearly flirting with you, asks if you want some. you decline with a smile but the young man insists, saying he made it himself, he lifts up the fork with a piece of the warm pie and dripping ice cream to your lips. you indulge him by opening your mouth and closing it around the fork, swallowing the desert you widen your eyes and nod. "it's really good!" you smile, the guy's hand reaching out to swipe the little bit of ice cream that stayed on the edge of your lip.
watching this, john b was furious, letting that fucking feed you, touch your lips....
that night, the little girls knock on your cabin door, right next to theirs. they complain that they heard someone scream coming from the mess hall and are too scared to sleep. you tell them it's probably nothing and to go back to sleep, that you'll check it out.
the girls do as they're told and you walk over to the mess hall and walk inside the dark space to see what could have been the noise, hearing some sort of noise coming from inside the kitchen you figure it could be an animal that got inside, you press your ear to the swinging door honestly too scared to actually look inside.
the door then swings open, causing you to stumble back and meet eyes with john b, with blood on his shirt, hands, and on the knife in his hands. you stand there confused...'did he cut himself?' you think, then you see it, through the open door is the pie guy dead on the floor with his blood pooling around his body. john b's hand is quick to cover your mouth before you can scream, "shshsh, you don't need to do that bub, you're fine." he whispers, maintaining eye contact with you.
you nod your head slowly, chest heaving.
"i'm gonna let go now okay? need you to be quite f'me, can you do that?" he raises his eyebrows and you nod again, he takes his hand off our mouth. "m'gonna need to take your clothes off...got blood on them..." he tells you rather than asks you, he raises the knife and cuts your top up the middle.
"john b? what's going on..." you whisper, clearly scared.
"i can't wait anymore, you drive me crazy, i need to do this." he rambles while tugging off your shorts rather roughly.
"john b did you stab the kitchen b-" he cuts you off with a rough kiss to keep you quiet. he manhandles you over one of the tables and lifts you on top, facing him.
you whine as he brings the knife up to your face.
"don't scream, don't want to whole camp to hear you, n'i don't want to hurt you pup"
you nod, tears spilling down your cheeks as he cuts your panties to get access to your hot messy pussy.
"awww she's so pretty..." he coos, his big rough fingers slowly rubbing your clit, making you mewl.
"jombee...i don't wanna...you killed someone!" you shake your head, almost hyperventilating crying.
"hey, nuh uh, stop that." he pats your face to get you to listen to him. you watch as he pulls off his bloody shirt and unzips his shorts and pulls himself out, your eyes widening at the size. "he's not the only one i killed." he looks back into your eyes and you swear your heartbeat sped up and so did the pulsing of your cunt.
"you're a murderer johnbee," you whisper but then gasp when you feel him start to push in, stretching your pussy.
"i know, m'really mean, huh puppy?" he pouts mockingly and pinches one of your nipples making you squeal.
"don't like being mean to you, but when you walk around acting like an angel, when i know you're a little tease...kinda have'ta put you in your place," he grunts, pounding into hard now, you can see the little bulge in your tummy.
"i wasn't! i didn't mean to be! i didn't do anything!" you sob, one hand grabbing onto the table and the other hand gripping his bicep. blood sorta covering both of you from where he had touched you, he grabs your face with his hand and forces you to look at him.
"wish you could be my good girl right now n'just take. it." he thrusts harder with his last two words. you wish you could scream at how scared you are of him but also at how good it feels.
"open." he grunts, squeezing your jaw a little. you shake your head no as best you can, causing him to let go of your jaw and slap you, making your drooly cunt clench around him. "m'not asking again." he grabs your jaw again, and you open your mouth, and he spits into it making you whine in disgust. "swallow." you do as your told and swallow tears continuing to fall.
"that's how a dumb little doggy gets treated, they get spit on." he grins and pulls out of you, manhandles you off the table, and bends you over, tits and face pressed against the wood.
"nooo...no.." you drool onto the table.
he bends down a bit to be right in front of your ass and spits on your other tight little hole, watching as his spit drips down to your pussy. you squeeze your eyes shut at the feeling and sob a little louder.
he stands up straight again and reaches around to pat your sloppy little cunt now covered in his spit, and slides his cock back in.
"s-so gross..." you mewl, making him laugh quietly, bringing the back of his bloody hand up to your face.
"cum around me or i'll smear this on your face, you want that? hmm? some guy's blood on your face?" he threatens. "c'mon..." he bends down to press icky wet kisses to your cheek that instantly make you cum on on him, pulsing and squeezing him as your mind goes dumb. his big hand covering your mouth as you moan.
"there she is, good girl...yeaaah" he praises, thrusting into you more sloppily until he's pumping you full, flooding your poor little pussy.
after a few seconds, he pulls out and uses his tip to smear yours and his cum around your pussy lips.
"here." he hands you his bloody shirt for you to put on knowing it'll cover you enough to get back to your cabin decent, you pull his shirt over your head and make sure it covers your ass.
"we'll talk more tomorrow, okay sweetie? gotta go...clean that up." he tilts his head toward the body. "goodnight kiss?" he bits his lip, squinting his eyes, taunting you. you stand there lifting your head, he leans down to give you one last kiss on your lips, a string of saliva connecting your lips when he pulls away. ᥫ᭡
would you ever write a sarah 80s slasher? (wlw) if not that’s totally fine !!
oohh! i'm not quite sure how to write w+w, but maybe i'll come up with something! keep an eye out!! 💞💞
i just had this thought of yapper!gf being taken on a fishing trip with jj and him getting frustrated because she’s scaring off the fish and then she gets annoyed back at him 😩😩😩
lol soooo cuteee! ˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷ yapper!gf x jj
jj had been planning to go on a little fishing trip for a few days now, but because you've been dragging him around town he hadn't gotten a chance to. but today was the day, and because you go with him everywhere, he let you come with him.
"are we going to have some lunch after this?" you ask hand in hand with your boyfriend as he leads you to the HMS pogue.
"are you hungry already? didn't you just have some ice cream?"
"that was a snack jj, are we going to eat the fish? if you catch any i mean." you giggle, looking up at him through your lashes.
"whaddia mean if, when. when i catch some." he corrects.
"right of course! what am i supposed to do then, help you fish?"
"juuus' relax, i provide the sustenance while you sit there n'look pretty." he jokes, lifting his hand to help you get on the boat.
as you arrived at the spot, the tranquil waters stretched out before you, jj wasted no time in setting up his fishing rods. you sit at the edge of the boat and wait patiently watching your boyfriend flip his hat around.
"its really sexy when you do that." you smile up at him, covering the sun with your hand.
"what? flippin' my hat backward?" he grins, turning back to look at you.
you nod and turn back to look at the water, leaning against the edge to see if you could spot any fish.
"its really nice out...i saw this thing that um- that said, would you sell your boyfriend to make your dog live forever? and i thought about it, i would."
he scoffs and leans back to do whatever people do when trying to reel in a fish.
"we don't even have a dog!"
"i know, but it's the principle!" you argue back, dipping your hand into the water and swishing it around.
"you're scarin' the fish away dude! c'mon sit down." he snaps his fingers at you making you glare at him and sit back in the middle of the boat.
"i was just checking the temperature." you shrug with a small smile, but jj wasn't amused.
"nough' of that and you yapping my ear off, like i love you babe, but next time bring a book or a crossword puzzle or something...." jj huffs and baits his hook and casts his line once more.
pissed at him you decide to give him the silent treatment and pretend he isn't even there.
after some time, in silence, jj starts to feel a little guilty but then he hears you again.
"i shoulda' pushed you in the water." you furrow your eyebrows and shake your head, just couldn't stay quiet for much longer. "alright alright, come help me, i'll teach you how to do this." he laughs, offering his hand to help you up. rolling your eyes to take hold of his hand as he pulls you up and stands behind you, placing the fishing rod in your hands and wrapping his own hands around yours to help with guidance.
"swing it back aaaand- wait." he lets go of your hands to let you try being in control and stands beside you with his hands on his hips. in no time a fish was pulling at the hook, jj boyishly excited for you, telling you to reel it in. you try your best to be fast and get the fish out of the water.
"that's what im talkin' about baby, atta girl!" he cheers and takes hold of the fishing rod for you, grabbing onto the fish, and placing it in a bucket.
"i can't believe i got a fish!" you squeal, turning over to him with a smile.
"come here..." he beams and grabs onto your face with two hands to press a bunch of sweet annoying little kisses on your cheeks.
"nooo! you touched the fish! and i'm still pissed at you." you scrunch your face up but that only makes him wrap his arms around your waist and lift you up like a doll with your hands on his shoulders.
"gimme a kiss, and then we'll call it a day, yeah?" he squints his eyes and tilts his head, you roll your eyes and nod. wrapping your arms around his neck and leaning in to give him a proper kiss.
once satisfied, your boyfriend sets you down with a smile.
"alright. let's get outta here." he spins you around and smacks your ass playfully. ᥫ᭡
lene...i saw this
https://www.tumblr.com/gardengirl222/747887344694263808/lp-you-know-how-theres-like-puppy-bunny-ect?source=share
and thought what if u did like fairy tale girl readers!?! like that would fit your girly aesthetic sooo well, i feel like it would be cute idk!!
oh my goodness you are so right! that is the cutest thing....
i'm thinkingggg mermaid, fairy, princess, witch/(enchantress might be cuter)...i'll make a moodboard for what i come up with!!
ᥫ᭡.₊˚⊹ my fave pouge!boys 🏝🤍🎆
18+ in pink!
JJM 🩷⋆₊ ⊹.ᥫ᭡
fishing w jj
making a flower crown w jj
texting w your boyfriend
more texting w your bf
taking care of a drunk jj
boynextdoor!jj
boynextdoor!jj pt.2
boynextdoor!jj teaches you to touch yourself!
jj feeling bad after rough sex
eating you out and then spitting in your mouth
80s!slasher!jj
more 80s!slasher!jj
jj leaves ring marks on your tits
jj fucking you in a chokehold
JBR 🩷⋆₊ ⊹.ᥫ᭡
texting w bf!john b
husband!john b thoughts
how JB and mermaid!reader meet
80s!slasher!john b
more 80s!slasher!jb
mermaid!reader giving JB a sloppy blowie
john b's kisses make you cum
raising your voice at your bf results in punishment!!
sleepy girl sex!
stepbro johnb!
face sitting w jb
PH 🩷⋆₊ ⊹.ᥫ᭡
putting summer glitter tattoos on pope
dilf!kook!pope moodboard
otha ⋆₊ ⊹.ᥫ᭡
👙 latina!pouge moodboard
lene!! your fairytale girls are sooo cute!
you are the sweetestttt!! 💞
i had to re-do this bc tumblr is being sooo weird!
lene's fairytale girls ࣪𓏲ּ ᥫ᭡ ₊ ⊹ ˑ ִ ֶ 𓂃
fairy!reader -
ᥫ᭡ fairy!reader- she’s jj’s girl! she’s quite social, ditzy, sweet but a bit sassy, quite stubborn and very ‘yappy’. she’s very good at making things like her own clothes, blankets….like 'tinkering’. loves running around the grass and finding little flowers to press into a journal or just to keep around the house. floral everythinggg, loves sweets for breakfast, baking, carnivals, cotton candy, big hair rollers, sparkly lip gloss, platform sandals, natural hair, , annoying jj, kissing jj, being practically always on top of her poor boyfriend lol.
princess!reader
ᥫ᭡ princess!reader- is without a doubt a rafe girl. she’s no bimbo but is a bit ditzy at times, she is kind, organized, honest and just a tiny bit posh…she likes going to pilates, rose petal facials, going shopping, romance fairy tale movies and the 2000s barbie movies, pink mani-pedis, flower gardens, cupcakes, bath bombs, walk-in-closets, satin dresses, going out to dinner with rafe, basically following him around and loving how he worships her!
mermaid!reader
ᥫ᭡ mermaid!reader- is a john b girl, she is curious, sweet, quite sleepy, affectionate, empathetic and sensitive. she has a job at the aquarium and she of course loves the ocean, collecting seashells, ice cream, sun tans and body shimmer, thrifting, exploring, tropical flowers, farmer’s markets, baths, sleeping n cuddling with john b…and ofc lovesss her boyfriend cause he’s just so yum
enchantress!reader
ᥫ᭡ enchantress!reader- she’s pope’s girl, she’s a bit shy but once brought out of her comfort zone is really magnetic. people fall in love with her at first sight! she’s smart, amazing with animals, loves the moon, looong hair and surprisingly really persuasive. she loves ice teas, fun nail sets, crystals, baby animals, glitter eye shadow, diy face masks, scented candles, rainy nights and studying with pope ofc. honestly doing anything with him makes her happy.
HI!!! how do you think that mermaid!reader met John b?
ooooh! ⋆.ೃ࿔:𓇼⋆.ೃ࿔:⋆
they'd have met while she was working at the aquarium and he's there to drop off the fish he caught bc...that's how he gets paid lol.
john b sees her and is like instantly in love and doesn't realize she's now come up to him and started talking to him.
"how do you always bring this many fish in? you must have really great technique!" smiling brightly at him with big eyes, and he's like
"uh, nah...j'us you know normal stuff..." all awkward, trying not to blow it.
"you smell like sea, like salty n fishy!" you beam and he's now like
"shit, sorry-"
"no! no! i like it, it's manly, like you been out at sea, working hard on a boat." you assure him, he doesn't know what to say but is heart is beating like soooo fast, he's got a crushhhh!!!
princess!reader's friends decorate her door and give her cards like in legally blonde whenever you and rafe go out to dinner just in case he proposes this time, and you alwaysss wear a "perfect proposal dress" because you never know with him lol.
thoughts princess!reader getting upset and pouty when rafe pisses her offff. like how dare him!
she doesn't like getting too crazy upset so she channels that anger by journaling! like-
"dear diary, rafe is the worst boyfriend in the world, not only did he leave me on read this morning! he also forgot to order the bath salts i asked veeery nicely for three days ago!" all composed and calm on the outside, he leans over to see what your writing about.
"hey! what the fuck is this?" he huffs pointing at the paper
"my diary."
"i'm not the worst boyfriend in the world, i eventually texted you back." he leans back into the pillows and you roll your eyes.
"i saw that, don't start."
you turn back to glare at your boyfriend who's now pointing his finger at you, turning back the diary to very obviously write more stuff about him. but he'd never let you go to sleep mad at him so he finds a waaay to make it up....💞
I need more 80's slasher!rafe plsss lene!! 😘
ohhhh shureee!!! 💞 sorry if there are any misspellings!
𐦍༘₊ ⊹ warnings! 18+ - p in v, non con, over stimulation, violence, death, spanking, knife play, dark!rafe - ₊˚⊹
"rafe, i'm tired my feet hurt and- i just wanna go home!"
"hey, i took you out on a nice date that you wanted me to take you on!" he yells, clearly frustrated at you.
"i didn't even wanna go on a date with you! i only agreed to go with you because you won't take no for an answer and you'd kill any guy that talks to me!" you shout back. you shift you balance to the other leg making you trip on the uneven road with the stupid little heels he advised you didn't wear, telling you to 'just go comfortable'. you walk away from him when he doesn't answer and just looks at you furrowing his eyebrows and squinting his eyes.
"HEY! don't walk away from me when i'm talking to you!" he yells back much louder than before, causing you to freeze and almost twist your ankle with the way you halted. turning around to face him, his eyes meeting yours and not looking away as he stalks over to you.
"you better watch your tone with me. don't ever say some shit like that again, take it back," he demands, staring down at you. he grabs your wrist with a bruising grip when you don't answer immediately.
"let go-"
"nah, you know what? im gonna show you somethin'." he wraps his arm around your waist and picks you up over his shoulder, carrying you back to his truck. the silence of the small neighborhood is suddenly disrupted by your loud protests. yet nobody comes out to see what's causing the commotion because rafe has already thrown you into your seat and buckled you in. a knife gripped in one hand as he uses the other to drive, both of you sit in silence as he drives out into the middle of nowhere.
"rafe, where are we goin'?" you ask in a soft tone, hopefully, to get him to soften with you as well.
"shut up." he doesn't look away from the road, eyes still focused straight ahead into darkness being slightly illuminated by the lights of his truck.
rafe finally parks the truck just before the entrance of a dirt path so that the tire marks aren't printed on the dirt just in case. he leans over and unbuckles you, then gets out of the car to go around and help you out.
"rafe i'm really sorry about what i said, i know you just want to spend time with me- but you're scaring me!"
"jus' come with me." he holds onto your hand tightly, guiding you through the dark forest just before a swampy lake.
"why are we here..." you whisper
"i wanna show you somethin', baby look." he points to where an obviously pale dead body of a young man lay floating not too far from where you two are standing, left to be eaten by gators.
"oh my god..." you cover your mouth with your hand, looking up at rafe with teary eyes.
"that's the asshole who'd perv around the girl's locker rooms-"
"oh my god rafe!"
"no hey- i'm not done. he's also the asshole who had creepy little pictures of you taped in his locker, did you know that?" he maneuvers his hands around to grab onto the sides of your face to get you to look up at him.
"i got him to drive here, n'i got rid of him for you babyface, because i'm a good boyfriend right?"
"you did this today?" you whisper.
"right before our date..." he whispers back.
you can bring yourself to do anything, tears rolling down your cheeks, he sighs and lets go of your face, running his hands through his hair. your body acting faster than your mind, taking the opportunity to make a run for it and find a way to call for help not even knowing what you are doing anymore.
"jesus, you better get back here now!!! i'm not in the mood to play around!!" he shouts, pulling his knife out of his pocket and already chasing after you. you run as fast as you really can with the heels, heart beating so loud that's all you can hear.
tripping over your heels again, your knees hit the dirt. you quickly throw off the heels leaving your white filly lace socks to get dirtied.
"little bitch, didn't i tell you not to wear those stupid little heels....hmm?"
you shut your eyes after hearing his voice, knowing it's too late now. he bends down to you on the floor and lifts your chin up with the tip of his knife. tsking when he meets your eyes, manhandling you on your hands and knees, lifting your little skirt, and cutting off your panties making you shiver at how the cold air of the night hits your bare pussy.
"rafe- no! m'sorry...m'really sorry!!" you whimper, closing your eyes shut when you feel his bulge in his pants pressing against your thigh.
"have'ta put you in your place, cause like where the fuck do you get off runnin' away from me like that huh?"
"i said i was sorry, please!" you sob, though you don't see him, rafe nods and presses the side of your face down into the dirt and pulls his thick hard cock out to press against your entrance. you scream when you start to feel the stretch, tears continuing to run down your face. to shut you up he stops for a second and stuffs your torn panties into your mouth to muffle your screams, then goes back to pushing himself in balls deep.
"better quit it with the attitude, that's not how good girls are supposed to act. can't you see how much i love you? i kill for you princess and all i get in return is your fucking attitude?!!" he scoffs with a laugh, now starting a brutal pace, pounding into your poor puffy cunt with no time to really adjust to his size.
"jus' want you to be my good girl 'n listen to me cause i know what's best for you."
the only thing heard is the sound of his balls slapping against your clit, his groans, and your pathetic whimpers muffled by the piece of cloth in your mouth. a loud smack then ringing in your ears as he slaps your ass so hard it burns and leaves a sting that lingers when he grips the flesh in his big rough hands. you squeeze your eyes shut and tighten your pussy around him, screaming around the gag. he shushes you with an "easy girl, eaaasy" and smacks the same spot again, feeling how your ass cheek starts to get hot due to his assault.
"you gonna be good now? hm?" he taunts, taking the panties covered in your drool out of your mouth.
"yes-yes! yes rafe, m'sorry." you breathe out, your hands clawing at the grass and dirt.
“i know, i know...thaaaat's my girl, cream all over me." he can feel how close you are and how your cunt is starting to pulse around him harder. he reaches his arm around your waist and brings his thumb to rub fast circles on your clit making your eyes roll back and immediately cum all over his fat cock, squeezing him and leaving a white ring on the base of his dick.
"atta girl." he doesn't lessen the assault on your body, continuing to pound into you and rub your clit to overstimulate you, causing you to weakly thrash around.
"when you struggle it jus' makes your pussy tighter princess." he grips your hips to keep you from moving around too much, feeling like he can barely move at how tight you are clamping down on him.
"stop- no more rafey, no more i can't." you mewl.
"shhhh, juuus' one more i know you can do it baby."
he rams into you, his cock so thick stretching you out, you're moaning at how warm and good he feels in you that your brain just shuts off.
"tell me you love me n' i'll let you cum. wanna hear you say it." he stops rubbing your clit and pulls your hips to be closer to him.
"can't- can't!!!" you whine all cock drunk.
"no, i know you can. c'mon..." he grunts and pushes your face into the dirt, keeping you there.
"i love- i love you rafe, love you so much!" you scream when you feel the bulge in your tummy and his tip kissing your cervix.
"i love you too baby." satisfied he brings his hand back to rub your clit hard and fast. you moan out with your mouth open in an o shape, you cum for the second time. your hear your heartbeat in your ears as he spreads your ass painfully with a rough grip to watch how his cock goes in and out of your twitching cunt.
"such a pretty pussy..." he grins, he pushes in one last time hard and fills you to the brim with his cum. panting he pulls out letting his cum drool out of your spent hole and that's the last thing you remember before losing all feeling and passing out.
this is so jj lol
the "that's our little thing dude" and "cuhmon dude" is so cute