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fuck-up

noun vulgar slang

noun: fuck-up; plural noun: fuck-ups; noun: fuckup; plural noun: fuckups

• a mess or muddle.

a person who has a tendency to make a mess of things.

𓂃 𓈒𓏸‪‪ content index; i was very inebriated writing this. s1 rafe cameron x cam girl reader, masturbation, porn sites, mentions of cocaine & weed.

𓂃 𓈒𓏸‪‪ 𝓥: i know i abandoned this blog but i'm back (cue the crickets.) i don't even know if this fandom is active on here? if it is, hello there. if not, let this fade into obscurity. it's not proofread either saurrr....sorry <3

rafe cameron is a certified, class a fuck-up.

it's not like he knew this is how people thought of him. no one's ever said it to his face— not yet anyhow. but, he just knew.

yknow?

it was somethin' about how people looked at him, right?

the long hidden stares of sheer, colossal disappointment from kooks, pouges, and tourons alike. the eyes were the windows to the thoughts weren't they? he could see it, he could fuckin' see it, he knew he could.

but then again, that's sorta the effect being blitzed out of his mind on blow had. the whole hallucination thing during the comedown wasn't exactly his favorite thing in the world— but god did it make him feel so. fucking. good.

the high of it all. the way it made his heart race and his fingers feel tingly.

it was sorta the same thing with you, now that he thought about it. you were his nose candy personified and wrapped up in pretty lingerie, he fuckin' loved it.

he found you on accident— yes on accident, and he swears on it alright? rafe cameron wasn't some dirty fleabagged incel okay? he had fuckin' class.

but he just— he happened to see an ad for a specific site with a specific pretty lady plastered on the front and boy, did rafe like pretty things.

now here he was.

locked in his room, long legs spread out awfully wide across his bed with his eyes focused on the laptop screen like his life depended on it. he just wanted to unwind, okay? to just chill the fuck out, smoke a joint, hotbox his room a lil. that was the plan...

but something about sativa man, it always made him sensitive. he found that out at a party when a girl in— too short of a skirt if you asked him, brushed past him so she could cut into the kitchen. something about the friction...jesus. he had never been harder.

that was sorta the problem now, and all he did was brush his hand down his shirt to smooth out a wrinkle. he always did get carried away didn't he? but that was later rafe's problem.

now rafe just wanted to cum, the tent in his shorts pretty much gave that away with how his cock strained against his boxers. the only thing soothing his impatience as he hastily logged into his account was the way his hand palmed at his aching hard-on. faint moans and sighs leaving him as his eyes flickered shut, then open, then shut again while he scoured the favorites tab just to find you.

he only had a few girls on there...again, rafe cameron had class. he had specific tastes and preferences and good god did you meet them all. if he were a lesser man he would've cum the second he saw you were already online and live.

but, he didn't, okay? he has class, remember? he wasn't even the 'pay for pussy' type. not usually...but interacting with ladies was a hit or miss sorta deal— and that wasn't to say he never hit, he could spit game if it came down to it...but girls weren't necessarily a fan of the whole...cokehead...deal, so there's that...

either way, he was glad he had you to turn to when the going got tough. there was nothing like the sound of you fucking yourself dumb on a dildo to ease his mind. the sloppy sounds of moaning and— panting, and whining like you couldn't take it. rafe knew that was a damn lie, he's seen enough of your content to know that, and he'd bet cold hard cash that you'd take him like the goddamn angel you are, lord knows he's got plenty of it to spare. perks of being a cameron, am i right?

he'd empty his fuckin' pockets just to see you bent over his bed, taking his cock like the good little slut you are. just the idea of it, it made his eyes roll back while his hips snapped upward again, and again, and again. his hand forming a tight fist for his cock to slam into— about as tight as he imagines you to be.

sometimes he wonders if you're a swallower or not, he knows he'd pay you $100 extra just to see you do it though. sue him. he had desires.

desires to see you spread out pretty for him while he thrusts into you all disorganized and reckless. desires to see your lips wrapped around his cock the same way they're wrapped around that dildo you seemed to love so much.

desires to—

“holy— fffuckk yes-”

the sound came out louder than he truly wanted or expected to, and he hopes rose pays it no mind, as thick ropes of white coated his abdomen and knuckles while his body shuddered and his heels dug into his mattress.

he was just so out of it...he just couldn't help himself. he just couldn't think straight. maybe he won't ask barry for the strongest shit he had next time...or maybe he will. who knows?

what he did know though, was that you were getting a nice, fat $300 tip as a thank you for your services. even if you weren't wearing the heart shaped leather garters he loved so much,

all was forgiven whenever it came to you.

𓂃 𓈒𓏸‪‪ 𝓥: if you stayed till the end of this shit show, thank you.

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toy [t·​oy]

noun: toy; plural noun: toys; modifier noun: toy

an object, especially a gadget or machine, regarded as providing amusement for an adult.

— content index; fleshlights, “creampie” , twitter porn

— authors note; some more horny bullshit for the masses <3 can you guys tell I like writing for armin? also ! feel free to send suggestions, i need inspiration.

armin got a new toy.

sure, it only took a total of six months and thirteen days to gather the courage to buy one in the first place, but, he got one, and boy was it pricey.

is this really something I want to spend my hard earned money on?

he asked himself as he watched the money leave his account, along with his dignity. he felt like a complete loser, that feeling only intensifying upon receiving his long awaited item.

ever since he moved away for college, armin has made a vow to unshelter himself little by little— not that it was his idea to begin with. connie and eren were often the type of people to make decisions for him, and he was the type to go along. (ahh, the art of peer pressure.)

it’s just something to start…

that’s what he told himself as he tore open the box, tape sticking to the cotton of his white t-shirt as he hastily attempted to pull it off. all he wanted was to get his hands on it, to feel the soft, squishy silicone under his finger tips. to get his money’s worth out of this hunk of high quality plastic.

he felt like a joke. a complete and utter joke.

that wasn’t gonna dissuade him from using it though.

he was only human, right? he had needs and wants like everyone else…he deserved to have something nice to help him take care of them.

that was his excuse for the way he fucked himself silly. hot pants leaving his lips as he replayed the video for the umpteenth time, getting lost in the throaty moans of some trashy pornstar he found on twitter. liking the way her voice made his cock throb each time he buried himself to the hilt, stretching out the silicone with every slaphappy thrust he made until his hips haulted and all he could do was whine. his jaw going slack as he emptied himself into his newly purchased toy, eyes locked on the set of tits that were displayed on his laptop screen.

god, he was such a loser.

but at least he’s got a new toy.

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she loves to read, and write. loves the sunset, and all the things the nighttime bring; peace and tranquility. though last but not least, she loves loser, nerdy men.

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debauchery. [de·​bauch·​ery]

noun: debauchery; plural noun: debaucheries

excessive indulgence in sensual pleasures.

— content index; masturbation, whimpering, pervy!armin x classmate!reader.

— author's note; first post don't flame me pls! (this is not proofread btw. )

— editors note; i wrote this while high and i'm rereading it now. it's so bad bro LMAO

12:01 am.

"fffuck" armin choked out through gritted teeth, as his hips bucked up into his fist. ecstasy igniting his body in flames while he sloppily chased his release.

what was it? the third — fourth? no, fifth time this week? it was pathetic.

he knew better, and yet every time he thought about you his hand found itself in the same place, fisting his cock till sticky ropes of white coated his laptop screen; a mess he'd have to clean up once he was finished, though he didn't see that being any time soon.

he felt disgusting. but could you really blame him? you were practically asking for it with those thin tops you wore to class. the ones that left so little to the imagination, that it made his mouth dry every time he caught a glimpse of your nipples through that thin, thin fabric.

you did it on purpose, he was sure of it. there's no way you don't know how it effects him. that it makes his cock hard every time he thinks about you, and that the thought of pounding your sweet, sweet pussy keeps him up at night. so much so, that he can't sleep until he jerks it to your insta pics.

it's practically part of his nightly routine. shooting his load to your highlight, always managing to make a bigger mess than he intends to.

he just can't help himself though.

not when your lips look so pretty and plump in your recent post.

the things he'd do if he got you alone...god, it made is cock twitch. precum now beginning to leak from his tip upon swiping his thumb over it. sloppy thrusts getting sloppier by the second until his hips stuttered to a hault. pathetic whimpers leaving his lips as his eyes rolled back, his vision going white out of pure bliss.

"shit..."

he muttered the last of his orgasm washing over him for the fifth time that week.

you were responsible for this debauchery.

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the will’s and will not’s

will’s; creampies/unprotected sex, biting, choking, mastubation, edging, blowjobs, rough sex, spanking, aftercare, toys (vibrators, dildo’s, etc.) , age gap, cheating. (more to be added.)

will nots; any character that is canonically under 18, cnc/dubcon, yandere, somnophillia, incest/stepcest/twincest, ddlg/mdlg, scat, water sports, age regression (if you do age regression nsfw, that is p3dophillia! hope y’all get help),

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outerbanks.... rafe cameron, topper thorton, pope heyward, john b routledge, jj maybank, sarah cameron, kiara carrera, barry (lol)

dexter coming soon.... dexter morgan.

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