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[honeyssilk]

THE FARMERS MARKET!

going to the farmer's market with firefighter!rafe contents: established relationship (they're married), fluff, soft but intimidating rafe :> wc: 240

"should've got here earlier," rafe mumbles while looking for a parking spot. you're oblivious to your husband's annoyance as you're too enthralled by the vibrance of the farmers market.

the potent market aroma invades your senses as you're exposed to the various scents of produce, baked goods, and flowers. upcoming artists playing songs over the chatter between vendors and customers.

you walk around the market in a cute gingham dress and brown boots. rafe follws behind you broodingly, arms crossed as his biceps strain his shirt, reads: kildare fire department. glaring at any man who looked your way.

you smell each scented candle you pass by, while rafe goes to a flower stall, buying an assortment of your favorite flowers. his heart warmed seeing your affectionate gaze looking up at him.

by the end of your trip, rafe's carrying two more linen tote bags than you originally brought. the bags are filled to the brim with trinkets and enough produce to last the two of you the rest of the month.

rafe doesn't take his eyes off you as he watches your face light up as you ramble about how enthusiastic you are for him to try the desserts you plan to make.

"we should do this again, ray" you say, peering out the window, watching the setting sun.

his hand instinctively lands on your thigh, his thumb mindlessly rubbing the soft skin of your inner thigh. "of course, baby."

[honeyssilk]

DAY OFF!

how firefighter!rafe spends his day off with you! contents: established relationship (they're married), soft 'n clingy rafe woop woop, fluff, rafe's in his 30s, reader in her mid-20s, reader has rafe wrapped around her finger wc: 249

morning:

stays in bed with you incredibly late, his burly arm draped over you, preventing you from leaving his embrace on the account of him "missin' out on this all week."

when you finally get out of bed, you are practically attached at the hip as you do your morning routines. has to have his hands on you or be impossibly close to you for his own sanity.

hovers over you while you cook breakfast. whether it be sneaking bites of the food you already set out, or making sure you don't accidentally burn yourself on the stove. (yk the firefighter in him...)

afternoon:

watches baseball games passionately, periodically getting upset at both teams; groans, shouts, and swears flying out of his mouth. he immediately stops when you send him a knowing look over your shoulder while flower arranging.

sits at the dinner table, eagerly taste-testing what seems like endless desserts you make that day.

relaxes with you for the rest of the day, your head in his lap as you read. his fingers running through your hair while peeking over you to read along with you.

evening:

old sitcom marathon for the rest of the night, while the two of you eat takeout for a change. rafe's arm slung over the top of the couch, with your body snuggled into his.

carries you to bed bridal-style when you end up falling asleep.

finds himself immediately falling asleep along with you upon getting into bed and feeling your body curled up into his.

a/n: i thought i would write a mini update for firefighter!rafe considering the post hit over 1000 notes (tysm!!) lmk what else you'd like to see my asks are open <3

[honeyssilk]

the thing about nerdy men...

mechanicalengineer!rafe staying at your apartment after work! contents: established relationship, cigarette usage, maybe a lil suggestive? & rafe knowing he's fine hehe wc: 435

your body is curled into one of your couch pillows as you wake up to the light sound of fingers tapping against a keyboard. the sky is pitch black compared to the pale blue one you fell asleep to.

the living room is now warmly lit from the floor lamp at the front of the room. you then turn over to see your boyfriend, rafe, slumped on your couch.

his glasses are on the bridge of his nose while his eyes intently focus on the computer screen before him. the two buttons of his polo shirt are undone as he blows cigarette smoke into the air.

"rafe, you're here," you say happily, voice still laced with sleep. a delighted expression emerges on his face, replacing his exhausted one.

"i would've stayed awake if i knew you were coming over." you move to sit closer to him.

"jus' needed to be near you," he explains, immediately setting his laptop aside to pull you into him.

the two of you bask in the silence of each other's company. rafe's fingers gently rubbing your skin through the soft lace of your cami pajama top. he's still taking drags from his cigarette, lightly tapping the falling ash into the ashtray.

"so, what were you working on? seems like a lot since you bought it home with you," you ask, knowing you wouldn't understand much of what he's describing, though you do find it attractive when he talks about his passions.

"nothin' much, just finishing some sketches for the new project i'm workin' on," he replies. your eyes flit around the paper-filled coffee table, observing the intricate sketches and formulas written alongside them.

"but now, you've got all my attention," he continues, leaning up on his elbows, a lazy smirk etched onto his handsome face.

he watches your face flush as his blue eyes meet yours before they dance around your features. his large hands grazing the elastic band of your sleep shorts to the curve of your hip.

"you're making me nervous," you mumble, nestling your head into his chest to shield yourself from him. even though with looking down at him, you still feel small under his passionate gaze.

"oh yeah? tell me more, baby," he urges, guiding your face to meet his.

"you keep looking at me like that," you huff, and he chuckles at your gestures to his facial expression.

"'cause you're so fuckin' gorgeous," he hums, and it's like the smile that appears on your face was contagious, because even through his tiredness, there was still something within rafe that couldn't refrain from smiling too.

a/n: thank you so much for all the support on my first post!! i hope u all enjoy this one as well!!

[honeyssilk]

HANDSOME FIREFIGHTER

spending time with firefighter!rafe during his lunch during his break contents: established relationship (they're married), fluff, rafe's in his 30's, reader in her mid 20s, soft rafe >-< wc: 362

it's one of those spring days that came with warmth accompanied by a periodical cooling breeze, before the incoming sweltering heat of the summer.

it's lunchtime when you arrive at the fire station. you enter the brick building with an insulated lunch bag over your shoulder, immediately being greeted by your husband's coworkers as you make your way to his office.

by no means did rafe hide you from his colleagues. he always proudly mentions you in conversations. his small office contained framed pictures of you on both his desk and the walls.

you leave three knocks on the wooden nameplate door that reads “captain rafe cameron", before opening the door and peeking your head through the crack.

"thought i told y'all to─" rafe begins as he looks up from the stack of papers in front of him. his regularly hardened eyes soften as you saunter into his office.

"i thought you could use something to eat, considering you haven't been home in over seventy-two hours," you say, showing him the lunch bag.

"i was about to get somethin' from the vending machine 'til you came. thank you, baby," you smile at his words, glad to help out your husband.

"c'mere, sit and lemme see what you packed f'me," he rolls his desk chair from behind his desk, signaling for you to sit in his lap.

you and rafe contentedly enjoy the rest of his lunch. your head resting in the crook of his neck as your legs drape over his lap.

he feeds you half of his lunch regardless of your protests. the two of you go back and forth, catching up on the days you spent apart.

after his lunch break ends, rafe reluctantly walks you out of his office. his palm resting comfortably on the small of your back as he guides you out of the station.

the rookie firefighters watch in awe as they see their toughened captain in a different light. admiring how delicate he is with you compared to when he's overseeing. how he looks at you so tenderly before placing a kiss to the top of your head. how utterly smitten he is with you.

a/n: just something quick to begin writing here! i hope u enjoy <3

[honeyssilk]

hi i'm s! i write for rafe cameron and whatever other characters i enjoy ♡

sixteen, she/her, pink & yellow, floral scents, makeup, hello kitty, strawberry shortcake, cats, watching shows, music, leopard print, and writing!