curseddollfaye

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ty for tagging me lovie! <3

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I keep seeing people do these and thought why not make one ! here's mine:

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Need want must have

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I wanna suck his dick sooooo bad omfg

mlb!rafe pretending not to check his phone every five minutes like he hasn’t been waiting all night for you to text first.

Rafe: you busy sweetheart? can I have your attention now?

Your Name: depends Cameron. What do you wanna do with it?

He doesn’t catch half of what the guy next to him is saying. Just throws out a quiet “yeah” and glances down. His phone’s in his hand. Your name’s on the screen. And just like that, he’s grinning—already reaching for his keys.

Rafe: I think I need to be face to face for this kind of attention

Your Name: is that so? were you sitting there all pouty waiting for me to text first?

Rafe: Maybe

Rafe: Yeah

Your Name: well I missed you too 💕

And the second he sees that? He’s already halfway there.

[curseddollfaye]

𝓜𝓛𝓑!𝓡𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝔁 𝓞𝓕!𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ mlb!rafe x of!reader au follow this tag below for fics, thoughts, + daydreams

𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙

sneaky links… before the show (6/7/2025)

𝖇𝖑𝖚𝖗𝖇

smoking with rafe (6/14/2025)

more masterlists

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I knowwww the very intimate videos she shares with rafe are so nasty 😀 my girl loves that man even if she won’t admit it yet and she loves doing it just for him

Yessssss bb 🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭

+18

Rafe knows she does it on purpose. Sends him those videos with that little smile in her voice—what do you think? And yeah, he’s 99% sure they’re just for him. But that 1%? It haunts him. Eats at him when she says stuff like, think they’ll like it? like she didn’t already know how bad he’s spiraling.

He’ll text back, tell me it’s mine. Tell me you made it for me, and she’ll just send that smug little ‘maybe.’

But it’s the other ones that get him—the ones she records on both her phone and her camera. Starts off like it’s for everyone. And right when she’s about to show them what most guys would pay anything to see… she walks over, shuts off the camera, and picks up her phone, positing it just for him. Only him. And he’ll watch that part a hundred times; jaw clenched, breathing hard, so fucking in love with a girl who hasn’t said it with words—but keeps proving it anyway.

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Miski!! THIS WAS EVERYTHING 🫶🏽🤲🏻 I love these two badddd, so amazing as always beautiful!

+18 -> Smoking with Rafe

𝓜𝓛𝓑!𝓡𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝔁 𝓞𝓕!𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

*I got an ask from @curseddollfaye but it wouldn’t let me respond so I tuned it into a whole thing 💕 I love this bb thank you 🤭💕

c/w teasing, swearing, pet names, fingering, grinding, smoking weed.

500 words

Ask:

“Take the first hit for me, pretty,” Rafe mumbles. His hand rests firmly on the small of your back, holding you steady where he wants you. “Wanna taste it on your mouth.”

You don’t answer. Just lean in, eyes locked on him, and exhale slowly. The smoke rolls between your lips and his. His hands tighten around your waist when it hits him.

He breathes out through his nose but the second you sink into his lap, a quiet moan escapes him.

You feel him under you, hard already, warm through his briefs, and pressed up against the wet center of your panties. That usual tension in his shoulders? Gone the second you sat down.

You hold the joint just above his mouth but don’t let him have it yet. You lean in, slow, chest brushing his. Your breath hits his lips and you feel him exhale—just a little.

He lets out a breath, leans his head back. “You serious right now?” His voice is low, a little hoarse. “You really gonna make me beg?”

You don’t answer right away. Just give him a look. “Maybe.”

He stares at you for a second. Doesn’t move—except his hand, tightening on your thigh. His fingers dig in, not rough, but firm. Like he’s daring you.

You shift your hips, slow and steady, dragging across the thick line of him. Feel every inch of it. “You don’t fight fair,” he mutters, not even trying to hide how gone he is.

“Mid-season,” you remind him, pouting your lip to taunt. “You’re supposed to have discipline.”

He gives a breathy laugh, a little hoarse from the second-hand smoke. “And you’re supposed to be helping.”

“I’m an angel.”

That gets a real laugh. He leans in, voice lower now. “Yeah? You’re sittin’ here in those little panties, licking that blunt like it’s my fuckin’ dick, and I’m the one losing control, sweetheart?”

Finally, you pass him the joint. Rafe takes a drag, slow, eyes on you the whole time. He exhales, smoke pouring out through his nose in two streams. And then his hand moves lower, slipping under your panties.

“Shit,” he says under his breath. “You’re fuckin’ soaked.”

You rock your hips again, dragging along the length of him, slow and deliberate. His body jerks slightly beneath you.

“I haven’t even kissed you yet, Ray.”

He looks at you, a little dazed. “You don’t need to… You’ve already got me.”

Then his mouth is on your neck, kissing along your throat, down the soft sway of your shoulder. His fingers move in slow circles between your legs.

“I could stay like this,” he murmurs, breath soft against your skin. “You on top of me, all warm… all sweet…”

“All night…” You smile.

“Forever,” he hums. “But all night’s a good start.”

“Lover boy,” you whisper.

“Yeah? No shit, baby… Keep goin’.” You just start to move again, chasing every flick of his thumb. And then, low against your throat, he says, “Take another hit, baby.”

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plssss I love him sm :(

MLB rafe and of reader FaceTime calls would go something a little like this I fear:

rafe laying in his bed lazily scratching his stomach while looking at OF reader through the small screen who’s doing her nighttime routine: how come everytime you come over it’s always the same five bastard requesting goodnight videos-

of reader already rolling her eyes because she just finished babying him and stroking his handsome ego over the phone because he won a very important game: rafe, we’ve had this discussion like three times now and it’s not even five bastards. that happened ONCE and you haven’t let me breathe (but ofc she’s not really annoyed and she goes back to cooing at her string handsome man- sneaky link oops ) 😉

Rafe with a pout already on his pretty lips

Ahhh 🤭🤭🤭🤭💕 hi hun!!! This is so good 😋 pouty and jealous rafe but “it’s not that serious”.

You just get a knock on the door—a bottle of champagne and a bouquet of roses delivered as a thank you “for helping me get my head right before the game. Was good to have someone to talk to… A friend.”

You smile, running your fingers through the silky petals of your very pretty, very extravagant friendship roses. Then you crawl toward your phone. And Rafe can’t help but grin like an idiot as you get closer—and the second you settle on the bed and look at him through the screen, he’s already asking, “What were you tellin’ them, anyways? Couldn’t hear you.”

Because like hell if he isn’t gonna hear it again—and like hell if he isn’t about to get the same treatment. 🤭😋💕

[curseddollfaye]

In case it wasn’t clear-

Trans rights are human rights

No person is illegal on stolen land

Black Lives Matter

Fuck white supremacy

Fuck Donald Trump

Fuck JK Rowling

Oh and to really piss some of y‘all off. Free Palestine.

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So it looks like it’s between 2 !readers for sneaky links reality show au with Rafe!! 💕

#1: The OnlyFans Girl

She was never ashamed of what she did—not for a second. She liked the power of it. The independence. The money didn’t hurt either. But dating a pro athlete was never the plan, especially not one like him, the new MLB golden boy with a million female fans and a reputation to protect. At first, he was selfish about it. Wanted her, but wanted to keep the image too. Over time, that shifted. The more he saw of the real her, the more protective he became; of her safety, her name, her heart. But he still couldn’t say it. Couldn’t risk losing what little piece of her he had if she didn’t want more. He could take the headlines, the gossip, the judgment. What he wasn’t sure he could take was her leaving.

#2: The Coach’s Daughter

She was for the Red Sox as their social media manager. She’d been around the game her whole life; knew the rules, knew the risks. But the rookie star with the fast smile and a big reputation quickly slid in. Rafe was worried about all of it, about what people would say, about how her dad would react, about what it could do to his career if things blew up. But most of all, he worried about what it meant if she only wanted something casual, and what it meant if she didn’t. Because somewhere along the line, wanting her stopped feeling casual at all.

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propaganda i'm not falling for: nanami hating gojo

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"if you can hear me, chosen one, give me your strongest kick."

you lift your gaze from the book page pinched between your fingers and offer satoru an unimpressed glare. as scolding as you try to appear, there's a hint of a smile tugging your lips upward at his ridiculously adorable antics.

"i think our princess might be napping," he hums, pressing a flurry of kisses over the swell of your stomach as you squirm under his touch, wiggling your toes.

"you're going to be late, satoru! weren't you supposed to leave fifteen minutes ago?"

"hahh?"

he drops his face back onto your stomach gently, sighing happily as his hand glides over the soft bump. you decide to let him lie with you for a little while longer—the soft smile etched onto his face was far too precious to disturb.

"i'll text nanami and let him know you'll be a bit late to the mission, okay?" you say softly, carding a hand through his platinum locks as he hums softly, lashes fluttering close.

satoru talked to the baby in your belly quite often—even going as far as having full-on conversations with her. there had been countless nights where you stirred awake only to hear his silky sweet voice muffled against your stomach, all while he gazed starry eyed at the gentle curve of your stomach in front of him.

satoru's dearest dream had always been to have a family. it was a quiet truth he wouldn't ever dare to speak into existence because it didn't seem possible in any universe—but somehow, he stumbled upon a way. and now he gets to spend his evenings like this with you.

satoru's boundless affection during your pregnancy will forever be something you would be grateful for. the fondest thing you would look back on would have to be the endless amount of baby clothes he got—satoru had even purchased a matching set of onesies for all three of you to wear. typical satoru. he was adamant about making sure the three of you would have a bunch of pictures together as a family so he'd be able to send everyone he knew those corny holiday cards he always saw on tv—the only reason you remember that moment from so long ago right now is because of the phone call you received.

"hello?" you speak in a hushed tone, rocking the ivory haired baby in the crib next to you gently as you hold your phone between your cheek and shoulder.

"hello! is this mrs. gojo? i'm calling to confirm your family photoshoot scheduled for next week. it's the two hour session. it looks like you scheduled it a little over a year ago?" her voice comes to life through the phone, and your rocking slows to a stop.

"oh," is all you can manage at first.

you hear the sound of her typing come to a slow stop as she waits for your response. you resume rocking your daughter's crib before answering.

"i'm sorry, but it seems like my husband forgot to cancel the appointment."

she goes on a bit of a tangent, gently scolding you because the company was extremely busy with numerous photoshoots and you had canceled so last minute—but she promised to get it fixed and have the money refunded as soon as possible.

the line beeps quietly when you drop the call, and your hand feels perpetually numb as you drop your phone into your lap.

you rub at the sting that blinds your eyes a second later before rising on wobbly legs, not checking if your baby is asleep as you stumble towards your bedroom's balcony door and slide it open. you tuck your knees under you on the ground and rest your head against the railing, allowing the cool metal to be pressed against your cheek as you take a steadying breath.

you were nearing the one year anniversary of satoru's death and, quite stupidly at that, thought you'd be in a better condition by now. but his presence was irreplaceable—and it was moments like this where you were reminded how painful it was to lose your soulmate in the blink of an eye.

the night air kisses your cheek, whipping your hair around gently as it falls over your eyes—and the sensation is uncannily familiar to the way satoru's slender fingers would play with your hair and tickle your cheek whenever he was in a particularly playful mood.

the night traffic flowing beneath you fades to nothing as the wind whirls around you—but, it felt like if you closed your eyes hard enough, strained your ears as much as possible—then maybe you could make yourself believe that the whistling wind whizzing past your ear was satoru's voice lulling the ache in your chest away instead.

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Be kind they say as their side is cutting funding from kids with cancer, deporting them, and laughing about it. Yeah bitch you had to do it on anon 😭 why? Don’t be shy hop on that real blog loser

Hi love! I saw your post about politics and about who’s a Trump supporter, which is a shame because I’m truly a big fan of you writing ;(

Just know that not everything’s about politics and choosing a side. I’m aware that it might be complicated to understand that now, but I will give you an example: me and my best friends are in opposite sides in politics, and that doesn’t mean we don’t get along well, we actually, do! She’s in my house every weekend and we don’t have to be talking about politics subjects.

So, I understand that I’m no longer welcome in you blog, but Leno that besides you politics view, your writing is amazing either way!

Be kind, always, even with the ones you don’t agree with. ;)

coming in here to say you’re a trump supporter is insane behavior. why would i welcome someone who supports someone who dehumanizes, delegitimizes and infringe on my human rights?

everything is about politics. the media u consume, the people u talk to, the news outlet you learn from, the education you receive, even the food u eat. is it ethically sourced? are the farmers being paid a fair wage? is the information u learn unbiased or biased? is it propaganda? is the news outlets doing informative journalism or leading a witch hunt? politics is a public affair of interactions around us—not simply left-right, democratic vs republican. for u to feel that it doesn’t matter in life is a privilege you’ve yet to understand.

i feel sorry for ur friend. the fact they hang around u knowing that, if given the option, u would strip away their human rights for moral superiority. not to mention—i had friends like you, and i kept arguing with them for them to understand how their support towards trump harms and hurt me. and they changed. it’s unfortunate in this time and age, u haven’t.

“be kind” to everyone means to be empathetic towards people. not to accept bigotry and ignorance for social harmony and law-abiding behavior.

goodbye, i hope u educate urself and grow.

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I agree with you 100% and using religion as a reason to be hateful , bigoted and overall a bad person is crazy because the bible quite literally tells people to be kind and treat others the way they want to be treated, even if being trans and gay were sinful (which the bible never said was so conservatives just pulled shit outta their ass ) jesus still would give them humanitarian rights and even support them because that's the whole point of fucking Christianity, to be Christ like and kind and treat your neighbours better then you would treat yourself ರ⁠_⁠ರ ರ⁠_⁠ರ and being racist as a Christian is even crazier considering the fact jesus was literally middle eastern and not a white man at all (⁠ ⁠•⁠_⁠•⁠ ⁠). GOSH I DO NOT UNDERSTAND BIGOTED PEOPLE AT ALL EVEN THE FUCKING POPE SUPPORTED TRANS AND GAY RIGHTS !

They can’t ever just mind their business it’s so sad , and you ate that up 👏👏

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Credit: @almost_dreamy (Instagram)

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Just wanted to read rafe fics and find out everyone is lwk defending a bigoted writer?? Like I agree no one deserves death threats but like from what I seen abt ppl saying 😭 she actively supports human rights being taken away because it's her beliefs?? like 😭 she literally won't defend half the people that defend her the same way plus isn't she the one who writes and actively supports incest?? 🫠

I just really don’t understand as using your religion as a scapegoat to hate on other minorities. Regardless if people liked her writing or not it’s very hypocritical of her to judge others when some of the shit she writes is outrageous. I get it’s made up but when you’re using that as a means to defend transphobia and wtv else tf she was reposting , you’re not a Angel by ANY means. To say something is wrong bc people want to simply live their lives. so in conclusion lol, why is she taking time out of her boring ass life (clearly) to repost transphobic trumpie shit and claim Christianity and then hop her ass on tumblr and post stuff about a reader fucking their dad. And to see how many people in the community who post shit about equality but the minute their fav writer is publicly disowned (and rightfully so it’s 2025 and we don’t have time for bigoted shit) they jump on a bandwagon to defend that behavior. death threats ARENT okay. But hate is tenfold baby you receive what you put into the universe. Real life people get murdered over the anti shit she was posting. Maybe it’s time for her to to hop off social media because it was clearly frying her brain

but hey, that’s just me >,<