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I'm sorry. I guess they've taken a liking to you. - Dead Mount Death Play Part 2 - Episode 7
#Dead Mount Death Play#dmdpedit#デッドマウント・デスプレイ#Xiaoyu Lei#Lei Xiaoyu#Gufa#Rafa#my gifs#my post#long post
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rafa x gif x wagonz x freexmoney
full video up on patreon link in bio!
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Tenoch walking directly towards the camera like he's on a damn mission is a force of nature.
I believe folks in the biz call it...
✨️ Movie Magic.✨️
Tenoch: Abracadabra, mofos!
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Some Rafa Thoughts
Rafa has always been flashy especially now that he has money. He would want you to be a little flashy as well even if you weren't always like that. Especially when you're around the other narcos. He would want to show you off and make sure they know how hot you are.
Rafa loves weed but he also has a green thumb. He had a little garden at this mansion for flowers and vegetables that he worked on when the cartel business was getting overwhelming.
He would make bouquets with flowers from his garden for you, no matter how much the boys made fun of him.
Rafa is a complete baby when he's sick. He wants you to take care of him. He would play it up, asking for comfort and for you to feed him. Lot's of jokes about sponge baths because he's 'too weak'.
He's definitely a tits guy. Something about a tight dress and deep cleavage makes him go feral.
The man is insatiable when it's the honeymoon phase. He would take you anywhere, any time, no matter how public. You would be just as much into it. One look from you and he'd follow you into a bathroom or corner of the club for a quickie.
He's definitely got sub tendencies in the bedroom. Pull his hair, wrap a hand around his throat, tie him up. He likes to be controlled, at least in bed.
Jealous bastard that he is, if a guy hit on you they would get 2 chances. One where he tells the guy nicely to leave. Two where he makes a threat. There's no third time, just a bullet to the head.
He would want a girl who is a little sadistic. A little chaotic. Just like him. Sophia joked about Bonnie and Clyde but his real match would be more calculating, smart, and use Rafa's explosiveness to her advantage. Then she would reward him for a good job.
Rafa is so loyal that once a girl is connected to one of his men he doesn't see them as a woman anymore.
He's the type that if his friend's girl hit on him, he would pretend he heard nothing and would rat her out to his friend. He doesn't like cheaters.
He would be horrible at being a romantic in big ways. Candle lit dinners aren't his style and neither are big fancy parties. He prefers the small things. He would get you a book that you talked about and make sure its a signed copy. He would get you a necklace with your favorite bird because you mentioned it one time. He would make a weed specific to you and name it after you.
Rafa is good with kids because he's a giant kid. Bad influence for sure. Would sneak the kids sweets and help them stay up late. Until everyone gets punished including him. But he would be smiling and winking at the kids the whole time.
The man can't cook for shit. No matter how hard he tries. But the first time you make him edibles and he sees the possibilities he jumps in into figuring how to do it himself. Weed is his motivator. But you bond over the odd hobby of baking edibles together.
Rafa would hit on any girl he finds attractive regardless of a language barrier. The man knows he has game.
When he is feeling overwhelmed or scattered his favorite thing to do is walk the fields. Let his mind wander under the clear sky, surrounded by the things he loves most.
Rafa wanted to rule over more than just one field. He wanted to have more and he wanted his girl to rule over it with him. Someone who knew just as much about the business if not more. Someone who could balance his crazy with a little more tact. Felix would have liked that.
Rafa is so touch deprived. This man would cling to you. Hold hands. stolen kisses to every part of you. Always playing with your hair. Smelling you. He would gladly be wrapped up in your arms 99% of the time.
When he's high on weed he likes sex slow and drawn out and teasing. When he's high on coke he wants it rough and punishing and fast. He doesn't care exactly who is in control in either situation but thats the vibe he looks for.
When he's not high, which is rare, he likes a mix of both. He would want to make love to you one round, then begging for a break the next round. He would want you on top of him begging for him to cum in you, then the next time on your hands and knees while he takes you from behind and feels you cum around him.
Oh he marks you. He wants to leave love bites and bruises and he wants you to do the same to him. He would be so proud to show everyone that he's yours.
#rafa#rafa caro quintero#rafael caro quintero#narcos mexico#rafael caro quintero imagine#rafa imagine#rafa headcannons#rafael caro quintero head cannon#narcos#tenoch huerta#tenoch huerta mejia
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#power couple#rafa leao#rafael leao#tijjani reijnders#ac milan#rafael leão#questo shot è insane lo adoro the confidence. sexy#non so più parlare sono stanco devo dormire#acm#calcio#nico.gif#rafa#tijjani
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If you shall ever doubt who's the real sexy, party-crazed, homoerotic jock group of this tennis AU let me remind you of the glory that is Spain winning the Davis Cup in 2011, tx.
#bonus rafa nadal shaking those hips that def don't lie#were we ever in doubt#the legendary spanish armada#QUEENS#also i get it k. i too would ghost the kinsey scale if feli lopez is dancing with me tx#rafael nadal#feliciano lopez#david ferrer#marc lopez#spain#davis cup#tennis#fedal#rafa
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Someone should edit Mr. Tophat to this song:
Mr. Tophat even has the same aesthetic as the song artist’s did in his tour posters:
#mr tophat#are you afraid of the dark#are you afraid of the dark (2019)#Marcus Cochran#rafael casal#Spotify#bay boys#rafa
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Sleepless Nights
Axel- 18 Months
Gabriel- N/A
Matteo- N/A
Isla- N/A
Side Notes:
Squad don't know about yours and Rafael’s relationship yet
You were so tired. Your 18-month baby Axel had been waking up all hours of the night, leaving yourself and your husband running on average two hours of sleep each night for about three and half weeks. It was a Friday morning when you realised six scoops of coffee wouldn't be strong enough for the day as you were utterly exhausted. So you made a rash decision and told your babysitter Lucy before work that Axel wasn't allowed to nap during the day in hopes that he would sleep through the night.
Rafael and yourself were sat in the bullpen listening to Sargent Munch rant about big brother security cameras, too tired to tell him to shut up. When you're tired, you tend to screw up, forget facts, and have your eye off the ball. You could cry with exhaustion. Rafael was utterly different. He was very ill-tempered. Everyone feared Rafael when he was exhausted or sick.
"Rafa, why are you bad-tempered lately?" Olivia asked, lightly running her fingers through your husband's hair.
"I need a new bed, Liv. I havent slept in about a month." Rafael stood up and walked over to the coffee pot and poured two cups of coffee, one for you and one for himself. Rafael placed the cup in front of you. You knew it would be a long day.
6:30 pm
Rafael and yourself arrived home. You put your shoes away and hung your coat and purse. You stored your gun and badge in the hall safe and entered your apartment to find Lucy and Axel. Lucy was wrestling a tired, frustrated Axel out of his clothes for his night bath.
"Hey Lucy, how has today been? Everything been ok?" Lucy gave you a death glare.
" Don't ever make me do that again. He has been awful. He is normally a sweet happy go lucky little boy, and today he was the devil." Lucy was tearing up. You never heard her speak like this, especially not about Axel. She adored him.
"Im sorry, Lucy, but we need him back into a routine. We need to sleep." Lucy gave you a pitying look.
When lucy left, you helped Rafael bathe a sleep-deprived Axel; after you bathed him and dressed him in his PJs, you refused to put him down to sleep until you were ready to go to bed. The next three hours were hell. You and Rafael did everything in your power to keep Axel awake. He screamed through your and Rafael's dinner, so much so that you couldn't hear yourself think.
10 pm
You finally put Axel down for the night. No issues getting him down to sleep, not like previous nights. You prayed to anyone listening for Axel to sleep through, and you and your husband could finally get enough sleep to function. Finally, you head to bed, where Rafael was already asleep.
1 am
You and Rafael woke up to Axel crying loudly. Both you and Rafael groaned.
"I'll go, Carino. Go back to sleep" Rafael got out of bed to soothe his son.
2 am
You woke to Rafael getting back into bed, putting a very awake Axel between you and Rafael.
"Baby, why is Axel in bed with us?" You asked groggily.
"Im done with this cycle Carino, we are going to a doctor tomorrow and getting him back to normal, but for now, he is staying in our bed."
Twenty minutes after Axel was brought to your bed, he was flat out asleep on your sleeping husband's chest. You didn't mind that you would be tired and cranky, but you couldn't help staring at the scene before you; how could you not? It is your entire world.
9 am
You wake to the sunlit streaming into your room. You look to your left to see your husband fast asleep, with Axel lying awake on his chest.
" good morning, sweet boy", you whispered as you pulled Axel over for a cuddle, finally feeling somewhat refreshed. As you pull Axel out of Rafael's grasp, Axel's foot connected with Rafael's groin, causing Rafael to wake up and hunch over in pain.
"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?" Axel half shouted, half scolded out as his pain was evident.
"Im sorry, baby, it was Axel's foot" as the pain dulled into manageable, he came over to you and Axel and cuddled into the both of you.
Later on
You and Rafael sat in the doctor's office, waiting to be seen by Dr Hauts, while Axel played with the building blocks.
"Carino, you don't think anything is wrong with him, do you?" you could tell that Rafael was worried about Axel, that his sleeping pattern was because of an underlying condition or some pain that he couldn't verbally tell you and your husband about. he would never forgive himself if the pair of you have just been dismissing him and putting it down to wanting to be awake constantly.
" I'm not sure, and I hope not. But, I do know one thing. We are strong, and if there is something wrong with Axel, we will work together to get through it and ensure Axel returns to 100% healthy." You look at your husband. He grabs your hand and brings it to his lips, and places a small kiss on the back of it.
"your right Carino, We will get through this together, no matter what."
It turns out Axel is just being awkward and is 100% healthy; Dr Hauts thinks that your son is hitting a fussy stage and will grow out of it soon enough. Although in the meantime, the doctor does recommend shorter naps in the daytime, lavender oil body massage after bath time, A night light projector for the ceiling and a music player that plays soft, soothing tones that will help him drift into a blissful long sleep. Right away, you order the items from amazon on next-day delivery and follow the doctor's instructions on the naps.
You put Axel down for 7:30 pm after his body massage with his new lavender oil; Rafael insisted that you buy the best, as he didn't want his son to have an allergic reaction to the oil, and when the oil arrived, he tried it for the rest of the day on his arm just to be on the safe side. You were surprised when Axel cried awake,
"Carino, it is your turn," Rafael mumbled and moved to his back, allowing himself to wake up. You get up and head to the nursery to pick Axel up. You looked at the clock in the hallway, and it marked 6:45 am. You smiled, knowing you could finally get back to normal.
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23x22 “A Final Call At Forlini’s Bar”
Unconditional Love
#Barson#svu#Law & Order SVU#law and order: svu#law and order svu#Law & Order: SVU#barba#rafa#rafael barba#Raul Esparza#Olivia Benson#Benson x Barba#bensler#svu23#svu 23x22#svu24#l&o: svu#organized crime#BRING BACK BARBA
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rafa x gif x wagonz x freexmoney
full video up on patreon link in bio!
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Once a gunner always a gunner
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Rafa Martez in Decommissioned
Gifset Masterlist
#bad batch#the bad batch#tbb#star wars#star wars bad batch#clone force 99#clone wars#star wars gifs#rafa#rafa martez#martez#martez sisters#rafa martez bad batch#bad batch rafa martez
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Lovers Lost and Found
Self indulgent blurb because I'm in my feelings.
Summary: You've lost someone from your past and Rafa is there to comfort you.
Your hands were shaking as you listened to the phone. A part of you hated that you felt this way, that you still cared about that man. Another part of you understood, losing someone who had held a part of your heart would hurt no matter how much time had passed. Your chest felt heavy and there was a coldness curling down your back to your belly. Your legs gave way and you sat on the bed with a thump. The tears that spilled out of your eyes did so of their own accord, you were not blinking.
In front of your eyes memories danced that you could not look away from. The first time you had met him and how your first thought was of how dashing he looked. You remembered the first moment he had struck up a conversation with you. How he had a specific smile saved just for you and that he could catch your eye across a room. You remembered how he smelled, and the one time he had caressed your forearm offhandedly while you shared stories.
The pain of being forced apart was barely a shadow now but you remembered how you broke down weeping in your car that night feeling like you might die of heartbreak. Regret came quickly as you thought of all the times you had seen him from afar and wished to speak to him, but never did. There were made up memories of conversations you practiced in your head of what you would say if you were given a chance to reunite.
Then one day you felt yourself finally let go. You felt it, the day you could see him and not wonder 'what if', and you rejoiced on that day. Years had passed. You had found someone who brought you more happiness than you thought possible. You sat in your shared bed, in the home he had chosen for you, and now you wept over a phantom of your past.
You wept hard at how different you were from the young woman you used to be. The one that had loved that man so hard after being broken so badly by the one before him. You wept for the girl who fell in love at first sight and had no kisses or embraces to remember it by. It was such a complicated romance and also so short but it had left a mark on you that ran deep and left a scar that now ached. It ached with the loss of that man.
Rafa slammed the bedroom door open ready to greet you with a bouquet in hand, "Mi amor, why haven't you come down yet?"
The narco took in your pale face and your tear stained cheeks. He dropped the flowers and flew to your side, cupping your cheeks in his hands his eye roamed your face. "Que paso, mi vida? Quién te hirió?"
"Rafa," You hiccupped, dipping your head into his hands. You said nothing else as you sobbed.
"Come," Rafa said as he wrapped his arms around you and maneuvered you both onto the bed. He sat with his back to the head board and you draped across his lap, weeping into his neck. He did not ask anything else, just held you and comforted you, "Esta bien, mi amor. Llora y déjalo salir."
Rafa stayed by your side, even as the hours passed and your tears dried up. He knew you were thinking, processing what had caused these wracking sobs. You would tell him. he knew you would. You hid nothing from each other, even your regrets.
"Rafa," Your voice was barely above a whisper, "can I ask you something?"
"Anything," Rafa replied as he looked down on you, his hand rubbing your back slowly.
You looked away from his adoring gaze, fidgeting with his necklace to distract yourself. You finally mustered up the courage to ask, "How would you react if you found out Sofia died?"
The dark man didn't expect the question but he still took time to really think about it. Then he nodded and looked down at your expectant face, "I would cry. I would smoke a blunt in her honor, maybe even burn a bundle for her to take with her to the afterlife. I would grieve over the loss of someone I loved more than life itself at one point in my life, even though we did not live the rest of our lives together. That is the honest answer, mi amor."
You were silent and Rafa was worried he said the wrong thing but you nuzzle his neck and sighed. He could practically here you thinking. When you grasped his jaw and kissed him slowly, he was surprised but still sank into it. The familiar gesture easing his own anxiety. You pulled away and looked up at him, tears at the corners of your eyes again.
"Tell me what is bothering you. Did someone die?" Rafa asked, remembering your previous question.
You nodded slowly and the tears slipped out again. Tenderly, he thumbed you tears away and kissed your temple. You took a deep breath then exhaled. "Do you remember what I told you about the man I loved before you?"
Rafa nodded. He remembered when you had drunkenly told him about your first great love. He had not been jealous, contrary to what was expected of him. The narco knew what it felt like to have something and watch it fall apart. You had also survived through his own drug induced mutterings of the damned Sofia. He had listened and knew the man by your own words. Unlike his affair with Sofia, your relationship with the other man had been tumultuous but had ended amicably, mostly.
"I got a call today. He died in a motorcycle accident last night," Your voice shook while you said the words out loud.
"Querida," Rafa pulled you close into his chest, "I can travel with you for the funeral. We can go and pay our respects."
You were surprised at his offer, sure he would comfort you but think nothing else of it. You shook your head against his cheek, "No, I can't. But can we do what you said earlier? Will you let me burn a bundle for him? Time has passed but I want to do this. I want to put him to rest in my own way."
"Cualquier cosa por ti," Rafa kissed your temple.
"You do not have to do it with me. I know it will be strange watching your woman grieve over another man," You pulled back, examining his expression looking for any signs of displeasure.
"I have to send him off too, mi amor. He lost you so I could find you. I have to thank him for that," Rafa replied, cupping your cheek and capturing your lips in a kiss. You melted into him. taking all the comfort he would give you.
Rafa broke the kiss and pulled you lower into the bed, tucking the two of you in. It was evening now, and there were no lights except for the moon beaming through the curtains.
"Thank you, mi amor," You whispered as you cuddled into him.
"When Sofia dies, will you burn one with me as well?" Rafa asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.
"Yes, Rafa Caro Quintero, I will be right by your side thanking her for being dumb enough to let you go," You replied into the quiet room.
Rafa laughed then turned to his side, guiding you so he could spoon you from behind. He kissed your hair before, pushing it away to give him access to your neck. His kisses were languid and sensual, turning your nerves into mush while he began grinding against you. "I want to make you forget him for tonight. Then tomorrow after we send him off, I will make you forget him for the rest of our lives."
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I just needed Rafa to comfort me tbh.
Feel free to ignore this. I'm gonna go cry now.
#Rafa#Rafa x reader#Rafa caro quintero#Rafael caro quintero x reader#rafa caro quintero x reader#rafael caro quintero#Tenoch huerta mejia#rafa caro quintero fic
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Remember Rafa "I don't want to look like I'm gonna be his boyfriend," and did opposite thing couple weeks after at Laver Cup?
Good time 🥲
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