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etherealising · 10 months

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all i ever knew, only you

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: 𝗮𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗱𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱. 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂.

𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘇𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗼 𝘅 𝗷𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁!𝗳𝗲𝗺 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

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𝗼𝗻𝗲 | 𝗮 𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘇𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝗰��𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗺𝗮𝘀

𝘁𝘄𝗼 | 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗲𝘅𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴

𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 | 𝗹𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮

𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝘂𝗱𝗲 𝘇𝗲𝗿𝗼 | 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗺𝘆

𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝘂𝗱𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲 | 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗲-𝗺𝗼𝗶

𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿 | 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘇𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗼

𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲 | 𝘄𝗲 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗵

𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝘂𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝘄𝗼 | 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗮 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝟭𝟴 +

𝘀𝗶𝘅 | 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻’𝘁 𝗶 𝗱𝗼 𝗶𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂?

𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 | 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗶 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘂𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗸

𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 | 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗮 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱, 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗮 𝗴𝗵𝗼𝘀𝘁

𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗲 | 𝗱𝗼𝗻’𝘁 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆! [𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲] [𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝘄𝗼]

𝘁𝗲𝗻 | 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗵𝗼𝘄, 𝗶 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲

𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 | 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗱𝗲𝘄

𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲 | 𝗮 𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲

𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 | 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗷𝘂𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂

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rafesapologist · 10 months

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the set up — rafe cameron

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: you've been one of the pogues since childhood, and your loyalty has always lied within your friend group, who is practically your family. when a threat by the name of rafe cameron begins to threaten the pogue's plans, they assign you to gain the trust of the dubious kook and keep an eye on what he's up to. however, now it's been six months since your friends set you up to spy on the kook prince himself, but what you didn't anticipate was to fall head over heels for the boy. your relationship had soon become inviolable shortly after your guys' first exchanges, much to your friends' dismay, and you two became practically inseperable. that was, until rafe discovers the truth.

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴(𝘀): angst, cussing, mentions of alcohol use, some mentions of violence

𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: she's a bit of a long one so bare with me. there will likely be a part two!

It was 9 o'clock at night and your phone was abnormally barren and noiseless. Nightfall was creeping up on you before you knew it, distracted by the long day of galavanting at the chateau with your best friends'. On a typical day, by the time the sun was setting your boyfriend, Rafe, was eager to call you and maunder about his day. It never mattered what his schedule consisted of, whether it was golfing with topper and kelce, or working with his dad, he made it a part of his routine just to call you and hear your voice before the day was over.

However, this night was different. It was unusual for Rafe to not at least shoot you a text letting you know he wouldn't be calling for a bit, something he usually did when he was busy. Perhaps he was caught up in family matters with his dad and couldn't get to the phone? You thought. But it was still out of character for him not to find a way to contact you, even if it costed him being scorned by his dad.

You sat cross-legged at the foot of your bed, pondering. You began to feel an itching urge to text him and ask if everything was okay, but you hated feeling pushy and your pride was always one to get the best of you in most situations. The idea of texting Sarah soon came to mind and seemed like the best route to take without disturbing your boyfriend in the chance that he genuinely was extremely busy and couldn't get to the phone. You unlocked your phone and went straight to the iMessage app, immediately finding Sarah's contact and beginning to type out a quick message. But, before you hit send, your body began to feel hot and your hands went clammy. Your mind was beginning to get the best of you as it started to race with unnerving thoughts that clouded over your prior hopefulness. Despite how close you were with Sarah, you feared that if you were to ask her what Rafe was up to, she'd become aggravated at your nosiness. But by the growing hour, the urge to find out became overwhelming.

Your fingers shakily typed out a short, to-the-point message followed by them instantly hitting send.

*Y/N: hey, i haven't heard from rafe all day and i'm getting a little worried tbh. is everything okay??*

Your eyes flickered over the delivered message for what felt like a million times as you found it harder to sit still with the nimiety of anxiety coursing through your veins. Your foot tapped vigorously while you bit at your brittle nails. You couldn't seemed to get past the thought of something bad happening to the boy you loved so deeply, and the mere cogitation of the scenario made you feel sick to your stomach.

*SARAH: hey! that's odd. i have no idea, i haven't heard from anyone. maybe stop by my house and see what he's doing? i know wheezie is there, she'll let you in :)*

You breathed out a sigh of relief at her response, thanking the girl mentally for providing you some sort of response, although clarity was not fully provided and the answer as to what was up with Rafe still remained undetermined. But Sarah's message was enough solace to muster up the strength to head over to the Cameron's household, hoping with everything inside of you that your boyfriend was in there. Enough time had passed to where you didn't even care if it was just him ignoring your texts, you just needed to know if he was alright.

After a brief interval of stalling out of pure apprehension, you finally coaxed yourself into driving over to the Cameron's estate. Your legs sped down the stairs hurriedly, making your way passed the coat rack as you snatched the car keys off of it before sprinting out the front door without acknowledging your parents who watched you exit the house with an alarming haste. Their attempts to call out to you and ask where you were going went ignored as you were too focused on one specific thing - Rafe. You wanted to get to him, you needed to get to him.

The fifteen minute drive felt like two hours as you sped to your boyfriend's house, so eager to locate him that you barely realized the speed that you were going down residential areas. But you couldn't care less about anything else than the boy that was prominent in your mind, the one that you spent nearly every single day and night with over the last six months; some of the best in your life so far. Tears begin to prick at your eyes as you gave attention to the thought of losing Rafe, hating how vulnerable and manic you felt in that moment during the drive. Memories of the boy flooded through your thoughts, ones of him holding you as close as he possibly could while you two fell asleep entangled in one another, peppering soft kisses on your face and neck during early mornings just to wake you up because he knew how much you despised getting up before noon, and all the times he would go out of way just to make you happy. Everything about your relationship with Rafe was perfect, regardless of how much your friends' hated the fact that you were together, considering he was at the top of their enemy list.

Once the visual of the enormous white mansion came into view, your heart began to feel as if it was going to pop right out of your chest. Your foot nearly slammed into the floorboard as you raced onto the property's driveway, wasting no time to put the car in park and scurry up the steps that led to the front porch. With three swifts knocks at the door, you were quickly met with the familiar face of the beloved youngest Cameron sibling, Wheezie.

"Y/n! What are you doing here?" Wheezie questioned, a vaunting smile present on her freckled face.

"Hey Wheeze, have you seen Rafe anywhere? I haven't heard from him all day." You confessed timidly while you attempted to keep a calm composure around the adolescent girl, fearing that you'd alarm her if you expressed your true state of distress.

A noticeable frown grew on Wheezie's face in response to your inquiry, which automatically planted a nauseous feeling at the pit of your stomach. Her eyes averted from your gaze and fell to the ground in avoidance to your burning gaze of worry, "Rafe is.. In the kitchen. He got home a few minutes ago, but I feel like I should warn you before you go see him." She admitted diffidently with her stare still pinned at the ground just before your feet.

"What is it, Wheezie?" You catechized due to her visible hesitancy, a state you had only seen the young girl in once when she witnessed Rafe in a yelling match with is dad, one that nearly resulted in him hitting Ward straight in the face.

"He doesn't look very good, Y/n. When he came home he.. He looked like he was on something and he had blood on him. His eyes were all bloodshot, too. I've never seen him this angry before, I think something happened. I don't know what's gotten into him." Wheezie admitted hastily, displaying a sense of urgency that sent goosebumps across your chilled body.

"Okay, okay, it's alright, Wheeze. Just listen to me," you crouched down to meet her height, gripping onto her shoulders with a light squeeze, "go upstairs and close your door. Turn a movie on or play some music, yeah? Just promise me you'll stay in there until I come get you, okay?" You asserted earnestly with your first priority to remove the innocent girl who had fear plastered all over her face. She simply nodded in reply to your request, wasting no time before turning around and heading up the stairs. You waited until you heard the sound of a door closing before stepping foot into the household, your feet feeling like a ton of bricks as you approached the kitchen with caution.

Upon entrance, you were met with the sight of an extremely disheveled Rafe, worse than you had ever seen him before. His eyes were glossy and accompanied with a bloody red appearance over his scleras. Your eyes trailed down to the noticeable blood splatters stained onto his grey polo, an observtion that took the air out of your lungs and your mouth go dry.

"Rafe?" You mousily called out to the fretful boy that was pacing the kitchen while he ran his fingers through his hair in distress. The sound of your soft voice cause his body to come to a halt, freezing in place with his back still turned to you. The sound of a dry, menacing laugh erupted from your boyfriend's throat that broke the defeaning silence in the air. Your eyebrows furrowed, sensing that his hostility may be aimed at you.

"What do you want?" Rafe subtly scoffed in response, still refusing to turn around and look at you.

"I came to make sure you were okay," you spoke up with a timorous voice, "I was worried cause I haven't heard from you." You folded your arms as you stood in place, displaying an evidence lack of confidence in your body language.

"As if you care." He spun around which took you by surprise, getting a better look at the state of disarray he was truly in. The bags under his eyes painted a deep shade of bluish-purple as though he hadn't slept in the last 24 hours. To make matters worse, dried blood was present on his mouth and chin, seemingly from the laceration of an open wound on his bottom lip. You shivered once you noticed how his normally soft features were replaced with a look of anger and resentment.

"What are you talking about? You know how much I care about you, Rafe." You stated, defending your point as he seemed to question your fidelity towards him.

"Cut the bullshit, Y/n! Haven't you lied to me enough? Aren't you tired of keeping up with all these lies?" Rafe squinted his eyes down at you, pointing at you in an accusatory manner that made you flinch. He had never been aggressive with you, far from it. Truth be told, it frightened you to see him like this, especially with the stench of alcohol exuding from him potently.

"Rafe.." you squeaked, feeling small and powerless under his tall stature, "You're scaring me. I don't know what you're talking about. You need to calm-"

"Our whole relationship has been a fucking lie, Y/n! Even down to the moment we met, you and your little piece of shit Pogue friends had this all planned out. I bet you've told them every single thing I've told you, I fucking trusted you! I should've known you Pogues were no good. All you guys do is stick your noses in places they don't belong." Rafe spat at you causing you to stumble back from him some, your back hitting the wall as he cornered you against the wall.

"You can thank your beloved 'friend' JJ for telling me. Boy's got a mouth on him," Rafe snickered as he shook his head in disbelief as he recounted his interaction with the blond Pogue, "ran into him at the golf course and he was running his mouth as usual. Guess I pissed him off so much that he blurted your guys' whole plan out, trying to get a reaction out of me or whatever. Got the shit beat out of him instead." He snarled.

Tears formed in your eyes at the revelation of Rafe finding out about the foolish plan you and your friends came up with months ago. They were always suspicious of the unpredictable Kook, rightfully so, but their mistake was setting you up to gain the rapport of the unknowing boy, who couldn't help but to melt at the sight of you. It was an easy operation, with Rafe falling under your spell within the first three weeks of meeting. But, what they didn't anticipate was you falling for him just as much.

He scoffed again, interrupting your fit of choking sobs, "No, don't cry. Do not stand here with that look on your face like you're the victim in this. You have no idea, y/n, no idea what it did to me when I heard that, and from all people, JJ fucking Maybank."

"Rafe, please-"

"Stop! Stop," Rafe's voice began to break as his words trembled in sorrow, tears escaping his azure eyes, "I loved you, y/n. So much. Never in my life have I opened up to someone, gave someone so much, as I have to you. Every damn day I woke up, only wanting to talk to you. You were always the first thing on my mind, first thing in the morning, last thing at night. You.. You were everything to me, and to think this whole time it's been some fucking sick game to you. Running back to your worthless Pogue friends that are nothing but trouble. How could I be so stupid? Trusting a fucking Pogue like you." His words put wounds in your chest and tore at your heart from the pure hatred for you that exuded from them. You never imagined you'd be at the other end of Rafe's spiteful outbursts at the end of it all, but there you were, looking up at him with a cold look in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Rafe. I'm sorry, okay? I know that doesn't fix this but I didn't plan for this to happen. I told them it would only be a month and I would be done, but then I fell in love with you. I didn't spend all that time with you because of them. Our agreement was only-"

"Our agreement," he scoffed at your words, "do you hear yourself? You're unbelievable. You think that makes me feel better? Oh, you were only supposed to manipulate me for a month? How generous of you." Rafe mocked back at you, the high levels of alcohol in his system causing him to slur his words some.

"I-I know, I know that nothing I say will make this better. I know that you'll never trust me and you'll hate me forever after this, but I'm so sorry, Rafe. I didn't mean for this to happen." You looked up at him with sincerity, a pleading look in your eyes.

"I don't hate you. That's the fucking problem." He muttered.

"What?" You questioned, confused at his admission.

"I don't hate you, y/n. Believe me, I wish I could right now, but I don't. You think after everything we've been through that I could just hate you like that? That easy? Y/n, you're the love of my life. Don't you get that? I wouldn't be in the state I'm in right now if I didn't love you. I don't know what to do, and I'm at a war with myself because one part of me needs you, and the other can't even stand to look you in the eyes right now." Rafe sighed as he combed a hand through his dirty blond hair. His harsh demeanor was beginning to slip as his features softened and was replaced with an appearance of sadness and void. It was clear that the boy was completely shattered, and it broke your heart. Your mind began racing in that moment, unsure of really what to do in order to comfort the heartbroken boy. Do you leave him be and rip the bandaid off? Was that too cold of you to do? Or were you supposed to hold him and tell him that everything was going to be alright, despite the uncertainty that things would be.

"Rafe.." Your words trailed off as you watched Rafe's bloody lip begin to tremble. He closed his glossy eyes at the sweet sound of your voice, only hurting him more to realize that he'd miss that beautiful noise. He hated how much he craved you, how much he needed you, because he told himself a million times than he could never trust you again after JJ's confession. But he couldn't bring himself to push you away, although you put him in the position he was in. Hurting him worse than anyone has in his entire life.

"I don't wanna think about it right now, okay? I can't.. I can't stand the thought of waking up without you, y/n. I mean call me fucking crazy, but fucking hell, I still love you. I don't know what's wrong with me." Your boyfriend broke down in sobs, tears streaming down his bruised face.

"There's nothing wrong with you, Rafe. You didn't deserve this." You shook your head at his insecurity, assuring him that none of this was on him.

"Please stay with me tonight, we can talk about this in the morning or whatever, but please." Rafe pleaded, looking down at you with a pitiful look on his face that made your heart swell. His hand was placed at your waist, with a fistful of your shirt in his grip, pleading to your with full sincerity.

"Of course I will."

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cybersp1der · 1 year

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" 𝑰𝒇 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆-𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 , 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒔𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒕 🤨🤨 "

𝗗𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 / 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗵𝗰𝘀 𝘄/ 𝗫𝗶𝗮𝗼 !!

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴[𝘀] : 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁𝘁𝘆 !! 𝗼𝗼𝗰 𝘅𝗶𝗮𝗼 (?) , 𝗦𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻, 𝗠𝗮𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 !!, 𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛?? , 𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗣𝗟𝗭𝗭 - ✰

𝗢𝗸𝗮𝘆 , 𝗶𝗳 𝗶, 𝗖𝘆𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿 , 𝗮𝗺 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘁,,, 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝘁 𝗔𝗟𝗟 💀

𝗨𝗻𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 , 𝗛𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗺𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘆𝗼𝘂. 𝗛𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 " 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗹𝘀 "

𝗛𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗻𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲, 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗮 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗺 𝘂𝗽 𝗮 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲,,,,𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙘 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙒𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿𝙉'𝙏.𝙂𝙄𝙑𝙀.𝙐𝙋/𝙝𝙟

𝗛𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗺 𝘂𝗽 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗴𝗶𝗳𝘁𝘀, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗤𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘅𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀, 𝗝𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗿𝘆 , 𝗔𝗹𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗧𝗼𝗳𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗷𝗲𝘄𝗹𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗱 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗺.

𝗛𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀 , 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗮𝘄 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗮 𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝗴𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗽!

𝗔𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗺𝘀 𝘂𝗽, 𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲. 𝗛𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝘀𝗸 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗿 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘆 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗳𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗮 𝗯𝗶𝘁.

𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗽𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 , 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲.

𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘇𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀,,,,𝗼𝗱𝗱,,,𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗸? 𝗵𝗺, 𝗻𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗳 𝗻𝗼𝘁,,,𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗯𝘁? 𝗻𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗮𝘀,,,𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲?..

𝗛𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗭𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗶 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱,,

𝗛𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳𝗳 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱.

" 𝗛𝗮𝘀 [𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲] 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 ?"

𝗭𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗶 𝗰𝗵𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗹𝗲𝘀, 𝘀𝗶𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗮 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝘂𝗽

" 𝗫𝗶𝗮𝗼 , 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲" "𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲!?-"

𝗛𝗲𝘀 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝘂𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲. 𝗛𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝗺𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲.

𝗛𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗵𝘂𝗿𝘁..

𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗛𝗖𝗦 𝙎𝙊𝙊𝙊

𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗯𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 , 𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 !

𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴,, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗸𝗲𝘆, 𝗻𝗼?

𝘀𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲.

" 𝘼𝙙𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙪𝙨 𝙓𝙞𝙖𝙤 !" 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲

𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂. 𝗔 𝗳𝗲𝘄 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗩𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗹𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗬𝗮𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗮, 𝗫𝗶𝗮𝗼, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 ... 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴.

"𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻? 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲... 𝗮 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝘄𝗼 !" 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱, 𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗮𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝘀 𝗬𝗮𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗮. 𝗛𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗮𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂. “ 𝘼𝙢 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙" 𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙, 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙤𝙣. "𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩?-" 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣. "𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙗𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪" 𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙩.

𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙩, 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘾𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿 𝙃𝘼𝙍𝘿𝙇𝙔 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍 𝙃𝙄𝙈- 𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙏

𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙩. 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙞𝙩.

" 𝙓𝙞𝙖𝙤 , 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙗𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙚𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝘼𝙏 𝘼𝙇𝙇! 𝙄𝙛 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧"

𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 , 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.

𝙃𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥 𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙥𝙪𝙯𝙯𝙡𝙚𝙙, 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙖𝙙 ? 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙞𝙭 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝..

𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 , 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜

" 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙣?-"

" 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 , 𝙓𝙞𝙖𝙤."

𝘼𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜

" 𝙄...𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪..𝙩𝙤𝙤?.."

𝙃𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 , 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨? 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙖𝙙 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣? 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧?

𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢..

𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙, 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛-

𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙩.

"𝘾𝙖𝙣...𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙚?-"

"𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩?- 𝘼 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨!?-" 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙟𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙, 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙗𝙮 𝙭𝙞𝙖𝙤 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪.

" 𝗢𝗸𝗮𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗼𝘆.."

𝖢𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗌!!

𝖧𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 / 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋 - @𝗀𝗁𝗊_𝗊𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 !!

𝖣𝗂𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 - @yanderelovlies @davinaslove

#xiao x reader #pixel dividers #genshin fanfic #genshin impact #genshin xiao #xiao fluff #xiao x you #xiao fanfic #xiao genshin impact #fanfic #genshin imagines #genshin headcanons #༝̩̩̥͙ ༓༝̩̩̥͙ ⊹ Cyberspider ✰

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prttydolls · 2 years

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Hello !!

I dont know if you are taking request rn but i was wondering if you could do that tiktok trend thing that is "he needed more than me" with draco x reader where draco slowly falls out of love with reader and inlove with astoria and then blablabla((you can decide what happens here), then a few years she moves on and then she meets him again and then yeh you can decude the rest from there. THANK YOU AND HAVE A WONDERFUL DAY OR EVENING !!

He needed more than me.. — draco malfoy

ೃ⁀➷ 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴(𝘀) : angst

ೃ⁀➷ 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 : draco malfoy x fem!reader, draco malfoy x astoria greengrass

ೃ⁀➷ 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗼 : 7th year, pansy using muggle slangs

ೃ⁀➷ 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 :omfg this idea makes my heart ache sm. 💔 Also u have a wonderful day too babyy<3

You and draco always loved eachother, physically, mentally, emotionally and spiritually.

Your felt connected to eachother, like you were meant to be. It was written in the stars.

Your relationship was like a fairy tale, draco treated you like a goddess even worshiped you like a goddess.

You guys were destined to be together.

Now.. You and draco weren't together, because of Astoria Greengrass.

— 7th year, September 5 1997.

7th year arrived, you and draco finally had a fresh start from all the chaos and war, now you both would have calm lives like you both used to.

When you two sat down in a cabin in the train, it went swell for a few minutes, But a girl knocked on your door.

“hello, my name is Astoria Greengrass May I sit here?” a girl who looks like she was in her 6th year introduced herself.

“yeah sure..” draco patted the seat next to him, since he saw Astoria his eyes lightened up..

You thought nothing of it and dozed off to sleep.

When you woke up you saw the two of them sleeping together, astoriaʼs head on dracos shoulder. Her silky brown hair decorated his back.

Your heart broke at the scene, you wanted to be Astoria even though draco is your boyfriend...

𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗺𝗲 .

You were patrolling the halls as usual, and you see a 1st year crying in a corner, You were concerned for the boy so you kneeled down at him.

“hi little guy, what happened?” you asked comfortingly, “i-I...I don't know where to go... I'm lost” he sobbed, “oh don't worry, please stop crying first, I'll take you to your common room..” you hugged the boy and he felt comforted.

"Thank-thank you Ms. (yn)” he thanked you, “no problem, after all that's what prefects do” you winked at him as the both of you walked the halls until you arrived at his common room.

“goodnight little guy.” you smiled warmly at him, “night Ms. (yn)”

𝗶𝗺 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗹𝘆, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗳𝘂𝗹.

“yay! Happy birthday (your friends name)” you hugged your friend as you handed your present to them, “aww thanks! Your the only one who knew it was my birthday...” they chuckled nervously.

"it's no biggie, your my best friend after all!” you giggled happily, “thanks (yn) I appreciate it so much..” they felt super grateful to have you as a friend.

You were the only one who remembered their birthday, which made (your friends name) smile.

𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝘄𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆.

People were complimenting you for no reason, around the halls you heard (yn) is gorgeous! Look at her, she's so beautiful I wish I was her!

You smiled at the whispers, and silently thanked them, it boosted your confidence, people really thought you were a princess.

“girl, you literally glowing right now! Your so stunning!” pansy said with adoration laced in her voice.

“thanks pans, hey your using the muggle slangs!” you pointed out, "yeah, I do muggles do make their lives easier or making their talking easier.” she chuckled.

𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗺𝗲.

“draco, what do you mean?!” you cried, “I'm sorry (yn), I just don't love you like I used to the spark that used to be there for you was gone..,” he confessed.

“now that stupid spark is for Astoria now isn't it?” you mumbled through your sobs, “yes, I'm so sorry (yn), I wish we can still be friends though..” he held your hand looking at you with pleading eyes,

“i-I'm sorry I don't wanna be your friend even after this..”

"(yn)..”

“good bye draco.”

It hurts that he needed someone else and that someone isn't you.

— years later..

“oof-I'm so sorry!” you nervously gather your items from the floor, “no worries-wait (yn)?” draco was stunned and shocked. “oh... hi malfoy..” you said, no interest in talking to him, “it's been so long (yn)! How are you?”

"I'm doing.. well.. how about you?”

“well, I'm doing—” “MOMMYY!” your son , hayden screamed, “yes darling?” you turned your focus at him. “daddy is being mean again!” he hugged your leg as theo came with a goofy grin, but that grin slowly faded when I saw draco.

“hey..malfoy..” he said, “hello nott.”

“well it was nice talking to you draco, were gonna leave now..”

thats when he realized that he made a mistake all those years ago.

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#draco malfoy #draco x reader #draco lucius malfoy #draco imagine #draco malfoy imagine #draco fanfiction #draco fic #draco fluff #— {🐚} her work's !

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duelcafe · 9 months

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Another update for you all — I am going to be moving very soon. If all goes well, that'll be happening sometime around the end of this month / beginning of September, and I'm already busy packing. There's definitely going to be a bit of an adjustment period for me, but once I get into a routine and settle in, hopefully I'm able to be truly active here again. I'll keep you all posted.

#✰ — 𝒐 𝒍 𝒅 𝒏 𝒆 𝒘 𝒔 ，#𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴(𝘀):#depression mention #mother mention #* in tags #[#i went through a really big depressive episode the other night #>x<;#i think i'm doing okay now though #but so many things have happened #it's impossible to cover all the details #so long story short though i will be moving in with my mother #once she's is able to come home that is #i'm still not sure how to feel about this #but that's what's happening #]

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ovenmade · 3 months

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Got Capsaicin as my guaranteed super epic! Was hoping for Stardust or Crimson Coral, but at least it was one I didn't have! I also didn't even really pull Mercurial Knight, I just got enough of his soulstones while trying to pull him on his banner ( annnd now I'm broke whoops. ) But I FINALLY managed to get White Lily's costume!! I almost lost faith. ;o;

I've been loving the second half of the update so far honestly. Shadow Milk Cookie is absolutely fantastic and I hope we get to see the other beasts soon!

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rafesapologist · 10 months

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the set up — rafe cameron; part two

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴(𝘀): cussing, slight angst (?), topper being annoying, some flirting, possible mentions of drug use

𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: thank you guys for all of the love on the first part of this story! genuinely, it means so much to me that you guys enjoyed it. pls bare with me as far as adding some of you who asked about being on my taglist, i've had tumblr for like 11 years now but i've never posted my writings on here before so i'm figuring things out to keep it all organized! it's also likely this will become a series, bc there's so much more to tell w this story. let me know if you'd like to be added! anyways, thank y'all again. mwah

-𝘀𝗶𝘅 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗵𝘀 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗲𝗿-

The plan was finally set in stone. After many weeks of scheming and devising up a strategy with the help of Pope's unparalleled intellect, and JJ's bizarre inebriated ideas, you and your friends eventually came to an agreement. You had one month to gain the trust of none other than Rafe Cameron, Kook prince and vain asshole. You knew ahead of time that the task itself was not going to be an easy one, especially after Sarah had warned you of how untrusting her brother was with everyone, besides his dad. What made it even harder was that Rafe already knew that you were a Pogue, his number one enemy in the world. But despite his wariness and bitterness towards your kind, at the end of the day, Rafe was no stronger than any other man when it come to his desires and urges.

Sure you were a Pogue from the Cut, but you still knew how to clean up exceptionally well, and regardless of how much he loathed people like you, Rafe couldn't resist you when you'd show up at the golf course he frequented, dressed up in your short pink tennis skirt and a white polo collar crop top. You knew that the fastest way to the Kook prince's heart was through cajolery and the use of magnetism, so when JJ scored you a job as a bev cart girl at his work in order to be in direct contact with the Cameron's son, you transformed your appearance to that of a temptress.

You had been employed at the golf course for about a week before you had a proper interaction with Rafe. Before that, you were mostly being occupied by his best friend, Topper Thornton, who made it his mission to chat you up during your every shift that he was there for. It was a minor displeasure to have to endure Topper's desperate attempts at flirting with you, but you reminded yourself that you were there for one reason - Rafe.

"Y/n! Hey!" You heard a familiar, grating voice call out to you, stopping you in your tracks immediately. Topper.

"Hey Top," you masked your irritation through a forced smile as you quietly sighed to yourself, mentally preparing for the exchange you were about to have, "what's up?"

Topper flashed you a small, genial smile in return at the sound of your soft-spoken voice, "Was hoping I'd see you hear today, the other bev cart girl kind of sucks." He joked in his typical monotonous tone, shaking his head as he let out a half-hearted chuckle.

Behind him you heard a deep, dry laugh approach the conversation, catching you off guard at the sudden noise. Your eyes shot over to the direction at which the sound was coming from, and once you discovered just exactly who it came from, your heart skipped a beat.

"What a simp," the smoky voice of the dirty blond Kook teased as he nudged Topper's arm, "flirting with the damn bev cart girl."

You could feel heat rise to your, now, flushed cheeks at the low-pitched tone that sent vibrations down your spine. You found yourself peering up coyly at the tall stature in front of you, soon being met with a piercing set of blue eyes that locked with yours. His stare felt rather domineering as he eyed your half-exposed figure, which only made you feel more vulnerable than before. As if that wasn't enough, your breath hitched when you noticed the way he bit down on his lip subtly while his eyes found their way to your mini skirt. The feeling of Rafe watching you so intently had your body heat rising gradually, an impuissant energy coarsing through your veins as you watched him tower over you.

"I do have a name." You interjected, deriding Rafe's comment that felt as though he was reducing you to nothing but a beverage cart attended, which had you rolling your eyes internally at his ignorance. However, in order to refrain yourself from catching an attitude with the boy, and quite frankly because part of you was scared, you pressed your lips together in an attempt to keep what composure you had left in you.

Topper chuckled in regard to your statement, finding it amusing that you had the guts to, somewhat, stand up to Rafe Cameron. Something very few people did, and the ones that did, barely lived to regret it.

"Well excuse me," Rafe tilted his head condescendingly at you, an arrogant smirk forming on his lips, "why don't you tell me your name then? Don't think we've had a chance to meet yet." His words sounded welcoming but his tone told another story. You could tell by his burning stare and snarky timbre that he was trying to get a rise out of you, this was a game to him. But it was his mistake for misjudging the kind of person you were, because you had just enough stamina to give it right back to him.

"Y/n," you stated matter-of-factly, "I've only been here about a week now, but typically I'm the one delivering the drinks to you and your friends. Which seems to be often." You satirize back at him, your voice remaining at the same soft and subtle pitch it's usually at, which only throws Rafe off even more at your remark. You could feel a sense of chagrin radiating from the petulant Kook as he momentarily glared at you, only to be set off even more once Topper erupts in a brief fit of laughter, patting his friend on the back in a teasing manner.

"See, told you she's better than the other girl." Topper bantered at his moody friend, whose glare hadn't left your figure since you spoke last. Part of you felt like withering away the longer Rafe burned holes into you with his scowl, but you remained in place, refusing to let him get the best of you.

After another minute of Topper basking in the humor of the situation that had just occurred, he finally walked off back to the rest of his friend group that accompanied him to the golf course, all of course being Kooks. Your confidence seemed to falter following the absence of the preppy teen, now having been left with the irascible Kook who seemed to have inched closer to you since you two had been left alone. You gulped quietly as you broke eye contact with the dirty blond, keeping your eyes glued to the ground as you felt him approach you closer and closer.

"You know I will say, even though you are a Pogue," Rafe lowered his voice, the sultry tonality of it purring in your ear as he brushed your hair aside, "you are pretty nice to look at." His tantalizing words setting off fireworks at the pit of your stomach, feeling as though your knees were going to buckle beneath you.

Then suddenly, an idea popped up in your head. You were there for a reason, and that reason was standing right in front of you, the perfect opportunity right at your feet. Play along with him. You told yourself.

You looked up at him through your eyelashes, an innocent facade casted over your dewy-eyes. Your body language relaxed a bit, shoulders dropping as you attempted to invite him into your company before you spoke, "I don't see you doing anything about it, Cameron." You whispered softly, voice barely audibly to anyone besides you and Rafe. Your comment seemed to have taken him by surprise since his eyes went wide and his eyebrows raised instantly, but you could see a glimpse of amusement in his azure irides. A sense of victory washed over you as you realized Rafe was slowly, but surely, falling into your trap.

"Trust me," Rafe hummed to himself, looking your physique up and down once more, "I've thought about it."

You smirked up at him in response, "Why's that?"

"Because for the past week, I've seen you parading around this place like you have no clue in the world how these men look at you. So naive to the way they all gawk at you. I can't tell if it's just you playing dumb, or that you genuinely have never been told. But if that's the case, I'll gladly be the one to show you." Rafe whispered fondly in your ear, his body so close to yours that the smell of his cologne clouded your airways and put you in a daze.

"What would you show me?" You asked naively, acting as though you were blissfully unaware of the way that those putrid old, rich men gaped at you as you strolled around on your golf cart, hoping they could get a better view up your skirt as the wind blew while you drove by. Truth be told, their goggling made you feel queasy and uncomfortable, but you had a promise and a plan to stick to for your friends' sake, even if it was at the expense of your amenity.

"I'd take you out of that hell-hole of a place you Pogues reside at. Show you what it's like to be a Kook for once. With your looks, I think you'd fit in just nice. A Kook princess." Rafe's eyes began to darken with a strong urge to covet you to accept his offer, except little did he know, it was exactly what you wanted to hear from him.

"So prove it to me."

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"No fucking way." Kiara expressed in disbelief at the recount of your interaction with Rafe Cameron earlier that day. Proud was an understatement to describe the feeling your friends' had towards you once you had told them just how the boy immediately fell for your tricks. In all honesty, the Pogues, yourself included, assumed it would take a bit of time to weasle your way into Rafe's interest, but in reality all it took was a short tennis skirt and flashing your doe eyes at him. It was almost comical how fast the leery Kook fell for it and you.

"So now what? Where do we go from here?" You asked, walking over to the dilapidated couch where your best friend, JJ, sat with a joint in his hands. As usual, you found your seat right in JJ's wide-open lap as you gently snatched the blunt right from his fingers and putting it in-between your gloss covered lips. The blond frowned at the theft of his beloved joint, but his sorrows were soon erased as he watched you inhale, becoming entranced in your movements, unbeknownst to you.

"Just keep things going with him," Sarah added, "keep him interested. Rafe's usually the type to use girls and disregard them afterwards, so you've got to keep him on his toes."

You sighed in response, taking in the magnitude of how difficult the plan your friends' conspired may be. "Alright, sounds easy enough." You replied sardonically.

"He's not going to be an easy one to crack, but we've got to do this. If this doesn't work, we'll all be fucked." Pope chimed in with his typical state of panic and distress.

"It'll be fine, Pope. Y/n has got this." Kiara reassured, flashing you a small supportive smile as if she could sense your own self-doubt radiating off of you.

"Well I'm going to bed, it's been a long day," John B announced as he stood up from the armrest of the couch, "good job with everything you did today, y/n. Knew you could do it." He smiled as he approached you, giving you an encouraging high-five before ruffling up your hair some. Behind the brunette came Sarah, who followed him back to his bedroom once she said her goodnight's to everyone in the living room.

"I think we're gonna head out, too. Pope has been stressing me out about this damn plan all day and my head hurts." Kiara commented shortly after Sarah and John B exited the room, "I'll see you guys tomorrow." She gave a soft smile before dragging Pope to the spare bedroom of the chateau with her. With the new absence of your coupled-up friends, you found yourself sitting in a comfortable silence with your blond best friend, JJ. You sat slouched horizontally across his lap, feeling his warm fingertips trace gentle lines across your exposed thighs.

"Y/n?" JJ muttered, his blue eyes somewhat hazy from the high he was experiencing.

"Hmm?" You hummed tiredly as you turned your head to face him.

"You're not like, actually gonna date him.. Are you?" The boy asked with all sincerity in his voice, which made your heart flutter.

"Of course not, that'd be crazy." You laughed, shrugging off JJ's evident concern.

"Okay good. Yeah I just, I don't know, that dude is crazy. A girl like you shouldn't be caught up with someone like that." JJ stated, scratching the back of his head as the feeling of awkwardness crept up on him while he approached the new topic.

"What do you mean by that?" You raised your eyebrow at him in confusion, lost by what point he was trying to get at.

"Well you.. You're you, and Rafe, he's just insane. Dude gets in fights every other week, I mean he's definitely got to be on something. No sober, right-minded person acts like he does and he just-"

"What about me?" You interrupted the blond's endless tangent, which could have went on for hours if you let him keep talking.

"Oh. Well you know, you're important to me and I just don't want you getting hurt by him. He's not a good guy, y/n. And if he ever did something to you I'd kick that son of a bitch right in his-"

"JJ," you stopped him, laughing at his blethering, "that's not going to happen, I promise you. So don't worry about it." You assured him, shaking your head lightheartedly.

"Just sayin'." JJ added as he shrugged, his back beginning to sink further into the couch as his body grew more relaxed. You found comfort in that moment with your dearest friend, watching his chest rise and fall gradually as he breathed. You felt yourself growing more and more drowsy as the mixture of silence and a comatose state washed over you. Ignoring the fact that you were still sat in JJ's lap and not having the energy to care to move off of it, you allowed yourself to rest gently against JJ's chest, his warm skin heating you up like a blanket. He accepted your gesture and gave you room to snuggle up into him, nuzzling your face into his neck gently. Before sleep could fully take over, you felt JJ shift a bit as he leaned over to grab the nearest blanket next to him, throwing it over the two of you just before shutting his eyes and dozing off to sleep himself.

It was safe to say you felt a great sense of accomplishment at what you had managed to achieve that day, with Rafe seeming to so easily give in to his desire and invite you into his life without much question. However, it was just the beginning and you still had an entire month to gain his trust and keep it. It all seemed so easy, but anything involving Rafe Cameron was bound to be complicated.

But nobody could have anticipated what was to come.

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