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WHAT THE BUZZ! — RAFE CAMERON (smut 18+, mdni.)
pairing; boyfriend!rafe cameron x fem!reader
summary: rafe returns home with a fresh new haircut, and you don't know whether to be mad... or turned on
warnings: smut 18+, mdni. fingering, oral.
it was a peaceful saturday afternoon in the outerbanks. the sun slowly setting over the horizon as it emitted a soft golden orange hue to the sky from your window.
you quickly flipped over the next page of your magazine, feeling the glossy pages between your fingertips.
you had to admit you really hadn't done much today. besides going out for lunch with your boyfriend before he dropped you off at your house because he was meeting up with his friend barry for the afternoon.
that gave you an ample amount of time to paint your toes a bright white and to change your bed sheets to your favourite cream set with little pink roses decorating the fabric.
now you were lying on your bed, clad in a matching pyjama and fluffy light pink socks, kicking your legs as you read a magazine filled with unnecessary celebrity gossip lying on your stomach.
rafe was due to be at yours any minute, hopefully arriving with his promise of ice cream for dinner.
you didn't make any attempt to move as you heard your front door lock click and the sound of heavy footsteps making their way towards your room.
you bit your lip in anticipation, hearing the sound of rafe making his way to the front of your open bedroom door and his body leaning up against the door frame.
you smiled and you rolled your body over, making your way to sit at the edge of your bed.
though, instead of your boyfriend standing at your door, there was a man. seemingly resembling your boyfriend.
the same clothes, the same bright smile, the same strong arms with veins running down to his hands, but with... a buzzcut??
"rafe! what did you do!" you jump up from your place on your bed, padding your feet over to your boyfriend. you reach your perfectly manicured hand up to his usually soft, golden mop of hair, only to feel spikiness under your fingers.
"what? don't like it baby?" he asked, painting a mocking pout on his face as he brought his hands to the sides on your waist. "no-no. i-i i like it, its just.. different" he sighed, standing back so you could get a better look at the man in front of you.
his bone structure could probably fit any haircut he had, this one being no exception. he was utterly beautiful.
and as much as you are going to mourn the loss of carding your fingers through his soft locks, you could get used to how this new haircut made him look. which was even hotter, in your humble opinion.
"b-but. how am i going to play with your hair?" he raised his brow at your phrasing of what he knew you meant was 'how am i going to tug on your hair as you're eating me out'
"hair grows, pretty girl. but you and i both know that you playing with my hair is not your only problem with this" rafe stated smirking, the cold metal of his ring making contact with the bottom on your thigh as he hoisted you up so your legs were straddling his waist.
you squealed at his movements, draping your hands over his shoulders and he carried you over to your bed, dropping you softly where your head hit the pillows.
"why didn't you tell me you were getting your haircut?" you asked, changing the subject as rafe planted kisses down your neck.
"barry did it, said it would be fun to see your reaction." he murmured, not lifting his head up from your neck. "you shaved your hair to get my reaction, rafe!" you scolded, playfully pushing his head away from you.
"kinda, and my hair kept getting in my eyes, disrupted me from eating my meals" he said nonchalantly as he swiftly pulled your red heart-decorated cream colored shorts down your soft legs.
"what do you mean?" you asked, staring down at him through your lashes as goosebumps appeared all over the skin of your thighs from his fleeting touches as he pulled your white lacy panties off slowly.
"you, baby." he states simply, running one slender finger through your wet folds. you hissed at his touch, lulling your head to the side as you rested on your plush bunny lying on your bed, discreetly turning it over so it was facing the covers and not witnessing your lewd acts.
he spread your thighs further apart, kneading the skin as he licked a long strip across your slit, making you jolt.
"it's ok baby" he said softly, grabbing your hand for you to have something to hold onto as he watched you grasp the air near his head, not feeling the normal soft locs you were used to due to his recent haircut.
he began to drape your legs over his shoulders, pushing them against your chest as you whimpered, looking at you sternly as he used his large biceps to keep you pinned down.
he bowed his head down, the sound of him spitting offensively making its way to your ears as he took his finger and spread his salvia all over your pussy.
he shushed condescendingly and he entered his first finger into you, watching closely as it disappeared in you. "good girl, you're doin' so good for me yea?"
you nodded quickly at his question, feeling him kiss your clit once before diving in and moving his tongue all around your pussy. he pumped his finger in and out and he collected all your juices, eating you out like a starved man.
"god i love this pussy, so good to me" rafe says to himself, pushing you down further as he pushes another finger into you, making you squirm.
the coil in the bottom of your tummy tightens, getting closer and closer to exploding as he keeps sucking on your clit. your legs shake over his shoulders, making him to chuckle against you, vibrations pulsating through you from his actions.
your eyes squeezed your eyes shut, bringing your hands up to his biceps and pushing your acrylics so hard into him they were sure to leave marks, but he didn't care.
"you gonna cum for me baby?" he asked looking up at you, his lips puffy and slick with your juices.
you bit your now chapped lips as you nodded eagerly, his fingers how speeding up inside of you.
"o-oh my god rafe" you moaned, trying to pull away from him subconsciously but his arms not letting you move an inch. "c'mon sweet girl, give it to me"
your eyes rolled back and you came, his fingers and tongue working you through your orgasm as you squealed, thankful your parents weren't home for the evening.
"so, so sweet. love the taste of this pussy" rafe sighed, not making a move to stop after you had came, causing fat tears to roll down your cheeks from overstimulation.
"how many more do you think you can give me ma?"
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I need this man right now, it’s not even funny anymore
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i got them finally ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ winter is coming up for me soon so i have a reason to wear them
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more love in April ✿ ꙳ ⋆ more peace in April
more love in April ✿ ꙳ ⋆ more peace in April
more love in April ✿ ꙳ ⋆ more peace in April
more love in April ✿ ꙳ ⋆ more peace in April
more love in April ✿ ꙳ ⋆ more peace in April
⭒ ᥫ᭡ 𓂃 claim it 𓂃 ᥫ᭡ ⭒
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THE CALM BEFORE
THE STORM
READER X FELIX CATTON
synopsis : you and felix talk about your future together !
tags : fluff, imagine, soft, short
felix kisses you sweetly sweetly, his arm slipping around your waist as he holds you close to him. One of his hands rests at the small of your back, his thumb brushing against the sensitive skin. "Do you think you'd ever get sick of me?" He whispers, his question gentle as he gazes into your eyes, his forehead pressed against yours.
“of course not” breaking your gaze from the ocean you scoff is disbelief thinking the question was silly
"Never?" He asks, his tone so gentle and soft. He loves that voice that he uses for you, just for you and for no one else to ever hear. It's so sweet and gentle and kind, "Even when I'm old and decrepit, do you think you'd still love me?" His other hand moves to the back of your neck, his thumb brushing against the skin there to keep the contact going.
“we’ll be old and decrepit together” you smile
He laughs again, his smile so genuine and sweet that it makes your heart skip a beat. He's always been so confident, the handsome, rich boy who's always gotten everything he's ever wanted, but he's so innocent and simple with just you. "I love that idea," his voice is hushed as he brushes his lips against yours gently, just a sweet little kiss, "an old, married couple with a nice house together."
“on the beach?” you say oh so innocently
“on the beach” he nods in confirmation
"If that's what you want, angel," he grins. "We can have a house on the beach if you want," his voice is low and raspy, but there's an underlying softness that's just so…him. "We'll get to do everything together, it'll just be us."
pecking his lips softly before grabbing his hand “come on let’s go get ready for oliver’s party”
#felix catton#saltburn 2023#saltburn#x reader#felix x reader#bimboification#fluff imagine#fluff#puppylove#calm before the storm#jacob elordi
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REQUEST
synopsis : in which i take your request !
types : head-cannnos, fluff , imagines , ect
#reqs open#request#pink pink pink#bimboification#fluff imagine#fluff#imagine#blurb#drabble#request please
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MEMORIZING
READER X PERCY JACKSON
synopsis : percy takes time to memorize your body while you guys lay by the ocean !
tags : fluff, soft love, sweet
ps : this is based off of book percy
"i feel like there isn't an inch of your body that i don't know." lazy summer afternoons at camp we’re percy’s favorites. his fingers trailed a path up and down your arms — both of your body's still glistening from your little afternoon swim, and now sunbathing in the last rays of sunlight. your eyes were closed, but you could feel him staring.
“i’m not so sure about that” you smile teasingly opening your eyes and lowering the black sunglasses to get a clear view of him
"oh yeah?" he grinned back. he's seen the lines on her skin, the marks on her back, the faintest outline of the scars that lay beneath her tan. and then a new thought popped into his head… the way her body looked, glistening and slightly tanned… maybe he didn't know everything there was to know after all.
"let me tell you how much of your body i do know."
“hmm alright” you smile propping yourself up on your elbows making sure to fix your hair in the process.
"let's start with the obvious," he teased, and his hands ran over your skin. "you have scars…" he paused for a moment, "… and you have freckles. there's the scar on your shin, from when you slipped while running as a kid. the one under your ear, from when you were climbing up a tree. and here…" he kissed the top of your cheek, where a small speck of freckles had started to form into a tiny flower-shaped scar. "… from that rock."
“keep going” you say softly not daring to break eye contact with him, god you were so inlove.
"let's see.." his palms continued gliding up and down your arms, stopping just below the edge of your neckline. "you have stretch marks. those…" he lifted up your arm, where the faintest stretch marks had started to form due to the sudden weight gain. "… those are from when you hit puberty." another kiss, this time on the shoulder. "these ones here…" his hands drifted to the side of your body, just above where your ribs started to flair out. "they're from when you went snowboarding and fell into the snow."
letting out the soft giggle you shake your head in disbelief
"your body is like a map, you know? like a little library. I can trace over every curve and ridge and indentation. every freckle, stretch mark, and scar is just one line out of the many that tell your story of the marks and memories that life has left on you. It's almost as if I can follow with my fingers where the stories start and stop."
“you sound like a poest” i smile looking up at him making his face scrunch up in confusion “a poest?” he tilts his head with a light chuckle.
nodding in confirmation confused yourself on why he had a confused look on his face
“it’s poet baby” he explains softly
“ohhhh” you smile “well you sound like a poet”
"is that a good thing or a bad thing? do you think poets get girls?" he laughed, his hands continuing to travel over your body.
you roll your eyes with a smile “well you got me soooo”
“well i’m glad to be a poest then” pecking your lips following with a soft smile.
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ONE LAST TIME
READER X CARLOS OLIVEIRA
synopsis : he just wanted one more kiss !
tags : fluff, smutish, blurb
“Carlos it was a one time thing”
“I know, I just missed you." he sighs
Carlos steps closer to you, putting his hands on your waist and looking at your eyes.
"Just a kiss… it's been so long." his eyes showing desperation as he bites his lips in anticipation. you can feel his heart beating fast.
tilting your head weighing down your options “one kiss won’t hurt…” you internally decide
"Please?"
His eyes are pleading, as if you were denying him the taste of water in the desert right infront of him.
You’re so desperate you know I say tilting my head with a sly smile
"That's because you're so irresistible."
finally his rough lips crash onto yours. You kiss him back, feeling every fiber of his body against yours. His hands move towards your back, caressing it softly. For a moment you forget about the world outside that is waiting. It's just you, and him, and that sweet kiss filled with the warmth of mutual affection.
wrapping your arms around his neck trying to deepen the kiss he stops. You feel the grip of his fingers on your back, pulling you closer. His breath hits you hard, making you shiver from the sweet warmth of it. Your mouth wants to press against his once again and you lean in towards him. The kiss deepens into your hearts, but before you can continue, you hear Carlos speak again.
"Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are?"
He looks at your eyes, waiting for your response.
“Hmmm” you him tapping your chin playfully looking up. “maybe once or twice” you smile earning a chuckle from him
before you know it you’re propped up on his work desk making out. You feel Carlos slowly remove your shirt groping your bra covered breast, each movement making you moan quietly. He kisses every inch of your exposed skin, caressing you gently. His arms wrap around you, holding you close as if he wouldn't ever let go.
"Trust me… this is all for you, mi vida."
#carlos oliveira#carlos oliveria smut#carlos oliveria x reader#smutish#bimboification#pink#resident evil
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HEAD-CANNONS
DEAN WINCHESTER HEAD-CANNONS
synopsis : in which i tell you my lovely dean winchester head-cannons !
tags : fluff, nsfw, headcannon, smutish
↝ gets jealous when seeing you talk to other men but would never admit it
↝ his love languages are acts of service and quality time
↝ the most stupidest but smartest man you’ve ever met
↝ counts with his fingers because he’s a “visual learner”
↝ since cannily speaking dean doesn’t say “i love you” he would say “i need you” as a form of that and he would show his love through his actions
↝ protective and paranoid
↝ emotionally repressed
↝ temple kissesss
↝ also calls you baby leading to confusion on whether he’s talking about the car or you
NSFW HEAD-CANNONS
↝ boob man 100%
↝ loves when you’re on-top
↝ bratty & whiny bottom
↝ motor-boating 24/7
↝ choking kink
↝ pussy starved man
↝ sex in baby 100%
↝ sexting while he’s away on hunts
↝ sam has walked in on you guys several times
↝ his head thrown back letting out grunts eyes squeezed shut as you ride him. hand wrapping around his neck softly squeezing it.
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ANNOYANCES &
APOLOGIES
B!MBO READER X SIMON “GHOST” RILEY
synopsis : simon comes back from a long mission tired and stressed while reader isn’t helping at all !
tags : fluff, b!mbo, soft, angst
ps : i got bored at the end
A tired simon walks into the barracks with a sigh tugging his balaclava off. Unexpectedly you launch into his buff arms with a giggle wrapping your arms around his waist. he responds with a “umpft” at impact stumbling back a bit.
“i missed you so so much !” you say clinging to him
simon responds with a soft sigh patting the top of your head before softly pulling you off of him as you pout following him around the small room.
“did you miss me?” you smile jumping onto the bed right after him into his lap earning a painful? groan from him.
simon leans his head back “jesus” he mutters under his breath as you look at him with a tilted head like a lost puppy “yes” he paused “i missed you” he says says truthfully but lowly earning a smile from you. Simon gently grabs your hips guiding you off his lap and you dramatically pout.
“simonnnn” you whine, he sighs, frustrated but not trying to show it. “yes?” he says adjusting himself to sit against the bed frame. “hmm , never mind” you giggle laying next to him watching as he closes his eyes making you scrunch up your face.
the next few seconds are silent with simon pressed against the headboard half asleep and you laying next to him twirling you’re hair. Unfortunately your attention span wasn’t long neither was your patience so you went right back to bothering him. “simonnnnn” you whine. no answer. “simon!” you jump onto his lap once again making him immediately flinch.
At first you laughed until you seen his jaw clench. “trying to sleep” he says roughly “but-“ he interrupts you “no buts” he gently takes you off his lap. Your face turns into a frown, your feelings were hurt you just wanted to talk after all. a silence follows once he closes his eyes again guilt creeping up once he saw a glimpse at your newfound expression.
“i’m sorry” your soft voice is heard making his eyes snap open and he immediately feels overwhelmed with guilt “no-no-” simon sighs shaking his head “i’m sorry baby” he grips your hips lifting you onto his lap. “i’m just tired you didn’t do anything wrong” he explains roughly softly rubbing his thumb along your waist.
you smile looking up at him before pecking his lips “it’s ok, i forgive you” he grins. “you wanna know what happened on the mission?” your eyes brightened with a quick nod and giggle. And for the rest of the night you two talked.
#simon ghost riley#ghost cod#ghost simon riley#light angst#fluff#fluff imagine#cod x reader#b!mbo#bimboification#ditzy doo
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