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✰ 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐞
— rafe remains home after you invite him to a ‘pogue hangout’ at yours; of course, he doesn’t want anything to do with your ragtag group of friends, but soon decides being with you matters more.
rating: sfw — cw: drunkenness




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𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆。 ˚ social media posts from mexican!reader universe pt .1 𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆。 ˚
drew starkey x mexican!reader




#drew starkey prompt#drew starkey x female reader#drew starkey drabble#drew starkey x y/n#drew starkey x you#drew starkey x reader#drew starkey fluff#drew starkey imagine#drew Starkey x latina!reader
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you already have a load of selfies of you and your girls to send whenever you need to lie; “hanging out with the girls, miss you ♡”.
byeeeee i love her
https://www.tumblr.com/nativegirltapes/773164996285939712/this-is-bballplayerdrew-who-is-constantly-flying
mhmm loveee….so what’s the list of rules??!
. . . list of ‘rules’ basketballplayer!drew has for you when you finally start dating ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა
warnings/notes: drew borderline controlling reader, but she’s got her mischievous ways around it lol so it’s not in a weird daddy i own you kind of way, but more a nate jacobs kind of way if u will …..
always facetime him before you go out. he’s so possessive sometimes so he wants to see exactly what you’re wearing, even underneath your clothes. depending on how long it’s been since he seen you’ll last, he’ll get all perverted and horny during the call; him telling you to “do a lil spin” suddenly turns into you both touching yourself on the phone.
always wear his jersey to his game. this one seems pretty obvious but people don’t realize how insane drew can get about it. he wants everyone to know that you are his and you’re off playing grounds. he needs everyone to know exactly why you’re there (him).
keep yourself modestly dressed when showing up to events for him. this one causes the most issues between you and drew, simply because it’s your most favorite thing in the world to prance around in the sluttiest outfits >.< you’re pouting to drew about how you wouldn’t be caught dead wearing that, and it’s literally just a long sleeve white shirt.
if he asks what you’re doing, always send a picture. this is another one of your least favorites because sometimes you’re doing something you know you shouldn’t be doing (hanging out with his homeboys .. oops) so you already have a load of selfies of you and your girls to send whenever you need to lie; “hanging out with the girls, miss you ♡”.
always wear what he buys you. whether it’s a t-shirt, new cardigan, or even a new lingerie set, he wants you to wear it and he wants to see it! you’ll even do a little show for him, where he compliments every little thing about you because he swears there’s no one as perfect as you (there’s not, and you know it).
no getting with anyone else when you’re on a break. this one seems pretty standard but you never follow it. the minute drew starts playing games and you both decide to call it off for a few weeks, you’re already calling up your ex and telling him you’re just ‘sooo stressed’ and it would be nice if he came over (you’re asking for dick).
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my last saved rafe cameron edit💔💔
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babies are soooo back
╰┈➤ drew texting angel!reader pt 4 𓂃⊹
warnings: mentions of sex, angel calling drew daddy + her being sweet for once in the last one




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strawberry!shortcake!reader 🍓🧺 𝜗ৎ ⋆。˚ girl next door
berry cute ! hair in two braids. gingham print. old diners. doe eyes. fields and fields of strawberries. old 2000s polly pockets and strawberry shortcake dolls.
strawberry!shortcake!reader who pretends to be the perfect girl next door when really shes a huge tease underneath it all. (on purpose will change in front of her open bedroom window or bends down in the tiniest skirts)
strawberry!shortcake!reader loves antiques, or anything vintage (even her men) has a record player, plenty of vinyls, and so many odd pieces of old furniture.(that may or may not be haunted)
strawberry!shortcake!reader has a major obsession with older men, she loves teasing them, flirting with them, she loves the attention they give her and especially one in particular (older!rafe)
strawberry!shortcake!reader wears the shortest skirts or the tightest shirts possible but with the most innocent smile on her face.
strawberry!shortcake!reader everyone sees her as an innocent girl, maybe even a little childish. but rafe knows the truth about her, how she really is, how dirty-minded she can be.
strawberry!shortcake!reader buys way too many clothes. way too many. has the motto you can never have enough.
strawberry!shortcake!reader convinced rafe to get a dog, (cavalier king charles spaniel for sure) and no matter how much love she gives that dog the puppy loves rafe more despite rafe paying no attention to the little puppy. (strawberry!shortcake!reader can relate)
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𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐠𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤
drew starkey x reader
a/n:,these videos on tiktok have been making me die laugh all week…this is kinda bad though sorry I'm not used to writing for drew..<3



You held your phone in your hand double checking it was recording. Drew was outside on the porch manning the grill. As you stepped outside a huge grin spread across his face. “hey, baby I’m almost done out here” looping a hand around his bicep and planting a quick kiss onto his lips. “mmm you look beautiful”
“Thank you mi amor” you smiled. stepping back a little to make sure he was in view for the video. “so i have to tell you something but you can’t be mad” you dramatically lowered your voice as if you were anxious. “Like i could ever be mad at you” he smirked.
You sighed “so it's looking like i won't be able to pay the mortgage this month.” Quickly looking away for a second to disguise your smile. Drew slowly veered around away from the grill “my love you've never paid the mortgage. i take care of that” the look on his face was full of confusion. “No i know that but i won't be able to help you with Christmas coming up” This time you let out a giggle.
At this point, Drew knew you were up to something choosing to play along. “Damn baby thanks for letting me know” he chuckled shaking his head. “I'm sorry I wanted to help” you fake pouted. “That’s alright, ya still got that lingerie the pink one?” he grinned smugly enjoying your flustered face. “Gotta help me in other ways right?” you stopped the video instantly. “Drew I was recording oh my god!” You laughed out loud.
“What for your TikTok? It's not like I'm lying to the people!” he shrugged, walking towards you with a smile. Playfully grabbing a handful of your ass. “Now I have to cut that part out.” everyone on the internet already joked you were Drew’s sugar baby. “Or maybe I should keep it in, right? They'd go crazy”
#drew starkey prompt#drew starkey drabble#drew starkey x y/n#drew starkey x you#drew starkey x reader#drew starkey x female reader#drew starkey x yn#rafe cameron x reader#drew starkey fluff
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this was soo hot lmaol
EXES BEST FRIEND — topper thornton x fem reader + rafe cameron x fem reader



summary: rafe is your ex boyfriend and you decide to get revenge on him by sleeping with his best friend topper at a party, but you didn’t expect him to walk in on you both…
warnings: 18+ MDNI ➾ consumption of alcohol, underage drinking, cuss words, smut, semi public sex, unprotected sex, drunk sex, toxic!rafe, arguing, getting walked in on, yelling etc
MY MASTERLIST / RAFE MASTERLIST
you and rafe broke up three months ago after a two year long relationship. it was toxic to say the least, rafe was abusive and controlling and everything he did ruined your self esteem, until you finally gained the courage to dump him and move on.
earlier this week, you were invited to a figure 8 house party by a kook boy who was interested in one of your friends, who was also going, of course. now it’s the night of the party, and you and your friends managed to get a few pre drinks in at your house before heading over there.
you and your three friends tipsily stumble into the party hand in hand with each other as you laugh and head through the crowded house over to the kitchen, where you grab some more drinks to get the night properly started. all four of you had began to settle into the party with booze in your hands on the dance floor, dancing with each other and singing along to the songs playing.
as more time went by, the more alcohol entered your systems. one of your friends had somehow ended up making out with a boy in the middle of the crowd, and another friend was talking to a girl she recognized from high school, which left you and the last friend alone.
“wanna go get another drink?” you ask her, raising your voice over the booming music. “yeah” she says, grabbing your hand as the two of you make your way to the kitchen again. just as you grab another bottle from the crate and crack it open, you turn around and gasp at the sight of your ex boyfriend. “jesus…” you say, putting your hand on your chest as your friend stands beside you.
“hey y/n, what’s up” rafe says in a nice tone which makes you frown in suspicion. rafe couldn’t be nice if he tried to be, there’s always underlying tones to his voice, mainly sarcasm and pity.
“she’s fine, thank you.” your friend answers for you, knowing you didn’t have much to say to him. she shoots him a sarcastic smile which made him look at her and grin.
“oh, she don’t talk anymore, huh?” rafe asks, glancing at you before looking back at your friend. “not to you, no” she scoffs a laugh, which made him laugh at her. “oooh, feisty one your friend is, ain’t she?” rafe sarcastically says to you with that stupid mocking grin he does.
“go away, rafe.” you roll your eyes and grab your friends hand before walking away from him. “awh, i liked you better when you weren’t a stuck up bitch” rafe says to your friend to piss her off, which made her turn around and stop in her tracks, making you do the same.
“do you really have to be a dick right now?” you raise your voice and eyebrows at his audacity. “oh, she speaks!” rafe sarcastically exclaims, raising his arms. your eyes dart onto topper and kelce stood behind rafe, who were looking right at you with stupid grins on their faces to wind you up.
you give them no notice because they want to see you all riled up, that’s all rafe ever wants. you ignore him completely and grab your friend again, pulling her toward the other room again. “i can see your ass cheeks, ‘guess you really are just a slut after all” rafe says to you which made you groan and yell “fuck off” without stopping or turning around, hearing all three boys giggle like girls at your reaction as you walk out of the kitchen.
“ugh. what a stupid fucking asshole” you vent to your friend. “honestly, fuck him. he’s a prick. you should totally get on someone tonight, ‘would totally piss him off” your friend suggests with a giggle to lighten your mood, making you smile a bit. “i don’t know…” you sigh before you both return to your other two friends who were now both dancing with boys. “fair enough” you shrug, laughing it off as you and your friend resume dancing and drinking to take your mind off things.
another thirty minutes went by, drink after drink, and you found yourself wandering away from your friends and chatting to a random bunch of strangers out in the hallway. you needed to pee really badly, and you had no idea where any of your friends were, so you head up the stairs alone to find a bathroom.
it’s much quieter upstairs with a few odd people going in and out of bedrooms and up and down the stairs. you began searching for the bathroom when you found it, opening the door and stepping inside. when you close the door and turn around, you gasp and jump at the unexpected sight of someone in the bathroom with you.
“shit… sorr— topper?” you quickly apologize, realizing it was rafe’s best friend. “what are you doing? get out” topper says in a mean tone, giving you daggers as he zips up his pants. “i need to pee? you get out” you say to him, noticing he was done using the toilet.
“no, i was in here first” topper scoffs, flushing the toilet and walking over to the sink to wash his hands. “great, well you’re done now, so leave” you smile with a fake sweet tone in your voice, crossing your arms over your chest to wait. “don’t care. wait your turn, don’t come in here demanding” he rolls his eyes, turning off the faucet and drying his hands on himself.
“fine. i’ll just go. i don’t care” you shrug, the alcohol giving you confidence as you walk over to the toilet and pull your panties down from underneath your dress, “what are you doing?” topper frowns, looking at you as if you’re crazy. “going pee, what does it look like?” you ask, laughing as you sit down to pee with him right in front of you.
he doesn’t answer, he only rolls his eyes at you, trying not to look at any private part of yours. he doesn’t make a move for the door, he just stands there kinda watching you with a weird look on his face. you two never really got along so well in the past, with him constantly being on rafe’s side each time you argued. “see? you could’ve left but you didn’t—”
“because i was in here first.” you both bicker as you finish peeing, wrapping toilet paper over your hand to wipe yourself. he didn’t particularly watch you do it, but it was definitely in his vision. when you were done, you flush the toilet and wash your hands, all while topper is still in the bathroom.
“great, look at that, we’re both done. who’s getting the fuck out first?” you ask, giving him a sarcastic look. “i’m staying here” topper says, “okay. well i’m staying here too.” you say to piss him off, seeing him roll his eyes. “not much to do in a bathroom…” he shrugs. “why do you wanna stay here then?” you frown.
“why do you wanna stay here?” he asks the same question you did. “to annoy you.” you shrug and giggle, both of you in a pretty drunk state. “right. typical of you” he scoffs, seeing you reach into your purse and grabbing your lipstick. “mhm” you hum as you turn around to face the mirror, opening your lipstick and reapplying some.
“y’know, you already look like a whore so that lipstick isn’t going to change anything” he says rudely, making you scoff at his reflection in the mirror. “maybe i wanna be a whore” you shrug, focusing on applying the lipstick and rubbing your lips together, all while you lean over the sink counter with your ass cheeks hanging out of your short dress.
you see his eyes dart down to your ass in the mirror’s reflection, making you smirk and poke your butt out a little more, seeing him still looking. “if i’m such a whore, why’re you looking at me like that, hm?” you ask in a bratty tone, placing your lipstick aside and turning around to fully face him, his eyes now looking back up into yours.
“you can’t wear a dress like that and expect me not to look.” he says, looking you up and down which brings tension. “why? is it too much for you?” you tilt your head, a smirk playing at your lips. “yeah. y’look hot.” he says, his drunken state allowing him to forget that you’re his best friend’s ex and this is wrong.
“yeah? you want me to take it off?” you ask, your tone more soft and flirty now as you look at him with a smirk and raised eyebrows. “i mean…” he drags suggestively, making you laugh. “come take it off me then…” you offer, slowly grinning as you see the look on his face. he wants to devour you.
he doesn’t hesitate to take a step closer to you, your bodies just inches apart as the tension grows thicker. “don’t you have friends to get back to?” he asks, “don’t you?” your head tilts. “i asked you first” he says, stepping closer and reaching his hand down to your waist, pulling you closer.
“i have no idea where my friends are. the last i seen em’ they were busy kissing some guys downstairs.” you shrug, cozying up to him as your body gets comfortable being so close to his. “weird. i thought you would’ve been doing exactly that.” he jokes, acting like you’re the slutty friend out of your group.
“well i am… just upstairs” you grin, wrapping your arms behind his neck and pulling his head down to kiss you, your lips immediately crashing onto each others. the kiss turned deep fast, with both of your hands roaming one another’s bodies, his hands slid down to your ass where he grabbed both cheeks, making you giggle and stand on your tip toes. “you like that?” he asks, breaking the kiss for air.
“mhm,” you hum, pulling him back in for another kiss. you hate to admit it but you haven’t been with anyone since rafe, you haven’t been kissed, touched or fucked by another guy since. you were too afraid to jump into new relationships or bond with new guys just in case they were as toxic and crazy as he was, he definitely turned you off men for a while…
the kiss began to get heated as your hand trailed down to his crotch to tease him, feeling him get hard as he twirls his fingers around the sides of your panties, slowly pulling them down your thighs. your dress is still on, but it is raised to give him more access. you let him continue as you feel your panties drop to the floor, making you gasp and giggle.
his fingers instantly begin rubbing your wet pussy, making you moan into the kiss. “fuck…” he says, breathing heavily as he pulls away from the kiss, both of you panting for air as he backs you up onto the countertop, slightly lifting you up to sit on it with your ass cheeks hanging off the edge.
you wrap your legs around his waist and pull him closer, your hands cupping his face. his lips are inches away from yours as his hands grip the sides of your thighs. “you’re so hot…” he says, both of you drunk and lost in horniness. “you’re hot” you say, glancing down at his lips then back into his eyes. he takes this as a sign to kiss you again, so he does.
his hand rubs your pussy again, moaning softly at the feeling of your wetness. “y’wanna fuck?” he asks, pulling away while his fingers toy with your clit, making you moan. “yeah…”
“i don’t have any condoms—”
“i don’t care, i’m on the pill” you cut him off, too horny to even give a fuck about extra protection. he smirks in response before making out with you again, your hands gripping the back of his t-shirt to pull it off and throw it on the floor.
topper has a great body, you couldn’t help but look down at his toned abs and almost drool at the sight. his removes his hands from you to unbuckle his pants, pulling them down slightly along with his boxers. “i’m so hard” he pants, pulling his head away to look down at himself. “yeah? i’m so wet… fuck me…” you smirk, biting your lip as you tighten your legs around his waist, motioning for him to bring his dick to you.
without hesitation he pulls his boxers down, his hard cock springing out and hitting your leg. fuck, he was so big it made you wetter immediately. you lift your legs up some more, shifting your ass in an angle which easier for him to enter you. he grabs his dick and lines it up with your entrance, pushing the tip against it and hearing you gasp.
“fuck… you ready?” he asks, making you grin. he’s actually sweet when it comes to sex, he’s much less forceful and aggressive than rafe was. he asks questions instead of instantly going for what he wants. he respects you which makes you realize maybe not all guys are so bad.
“yeah” you nod, making eye contact with him as he slowly enters you, the both of you gasping at the feeling. “fuck… oh my god” you moan, throwing your head back as more of him enters you, filling you right up with his big cock. “look at me… i wanna look at your pretty face” he says, using his hand to gently pull your head back up.
hearing his words gave you butterflies in your belly and your pussy, his compliments and soft touches making you melt. “top…” you moan, clutching your arms around the back of his neck as your legs move with his hips, thrusting in and out of you.
“shiiit…” he groans, his pace getting rougher with each stroke. you make eye contact and kiss each other a few times before his kisses trail down your jaw and to your neck, where he sucks and bites on your skin. you unwrap your hands from around him and grip his shoulders instead, moaning as he thrusts hard.
you drunkenly fuck on the countertop for a while, kissing and giving each other hickeys. the eye contact he holds with you is insane. you couldn’t help but think about how different he was to rafe, given that he was the only guy you’d ever been with up until now. no matter how drunk you were, you will definitely not forget about this moment and how every thrust felt, every kiss, every little touch on your body…
“fuck… you feel so good,” you moan, looking at your lipstick stain all over topper’s mouth and giggling at it. “what?” he asks breathily, seeing you point at his mouth. he looks up into the mirror above your head and chuckles. “look at yours” he says, helping you turn your head to look at yourself in the mirror, seeing your lipstick smudged around your mouth. you both chuckle and you turn back around to face him, pulling him in for another kiss with as his hands play with your tits above your dress. you didn’t take it off, neither of you wanted to be too exposed being at a crowded party and all.
you went at it for a couple more minutes, moaning each other’s names and exploring each others bodies and mouths. the music downstairs was so loud that it boomed and echoed through the entire house, not allowing you to hear anything else from outside the bathroom, not even the footsteps coming up the stairs…
both of you were so lost in each other that it took a moment to realize that there were male voices just outside the door, “yeah, hold on” one guy says as he opens the door to the bathroom, needing to use it. both you and topper quickly turn your head in that direction to be met with rafe.
shit, you thought… you didn’t actually expect rafe to be the one person to walk in on you. “yo, what the fuck?” rafe says after pausing for a second and immediately getting angry. “rafe—” you say, but he cuts you off with a laugh as he shows kelce outside the door what was happening, but by now topper was already out of you and had his pants back up, and you had jumped off the counter to pull your dress down. “are you fucking for real?” rafe yells with amusement on his face, pointing at you and topper with an angry laugh as kelce says “yo…” in shock.
“rafe bro—” topper tries to speak but rafe doesn’t let him. “nah, are you serious?” rafe amuses angrily, still in disbelief of what he saw. “you come up here to fuck my ex? what the fuck?” rafe pipes up, pointing at himself before fully entering the bathroom, kelce still stood at the doorway. “rafe he’s—” you try to say, but rafe shushes you. “nuh uh, you shut the fuck up, i don’t wanna hear shit from your whore ass” rafe insults, yelling at you which made you flinch a little.
“rafe calm down bro” topper says, attempting to reach down to grab his t-shirt from the floor but rafe stops him and shoves him back. “don’t” you warn your ex with stern eyes, making him laugh. “ohhh, oh i see, you two fuckin’ each other now huh?” rafe jokes, looking over at kelce for backup. “no it’s not like that” you say, topper looking back at you as you briefly stand behind him, your panties still lying on the floor as you were too afraid to bend down and pick them up due to exposure.
“oh, it’s not?” he asks, getting aggressive as he yells in your face, his fists clenching in rage. “bro it was just a spur of the moment…” topper quickly tries defending himself, but rafe turns to look at him, “topper shut the fuck up bro before i beat your ass” he threatens.
“you— you’re just a fucking stupid slut, going for my friends? really?” rafe asks you, making out like this was entirely your fault. “well maybe don’t be such a rude asshole” you shrug, playing it off. now that you think about it, you really don’t care if you upset him or not. he deserves to feel betrayed by his ex and his best friend, he did nothing but bully you.
“really?—”
“yeah, really! you’re a fucking dick and topper here is better than you ever were,” you argue, not caring if you flash yourself as you bend down to snatch your underwear from the floor, shoving them back on. “really?” rafe laughs angrily, “yeah. and bigger, too.” you blurt out, shoving past him to storm out of the bathroom. those last words really ticked him off because you could hear him and topper screaming and yelling at each other as you head down the stairs.
part of you felt bad for leaving topper, but he deserves this, too. all throughout your relationship with rafe, topper was rude to you. he always backed rafe up when you two fought, always insulted you when rafe did, made fun of you like rafe did… tonight you saw a different side of topper, an affectionate and sweet side. maybe it was the wrong place at the wrong time, but who cares? hopefully this’ll ruin their friendship for messing with you.
you rush back to the living room in hopes to find your friends, and luckily you found two of them. “girls… we need to leave” you snicker, trying to hide your laugh. “why?” one yells over the music. “i just fucked topper” you giggle.
“what?!”
“you did what?!”
both friends gasp and widen their eyes. “i fucked topper and rafe walked in” you couldn’t help but laugh in excitement thinking about how much this’ll affect rafe. “oh my god!”
“i know, right?” you laugh as the two of your friends reach over to your third and final friend in the crowd to pull her out. “we’re leaving, let’s go” one says to her, seeing her frown. “why?” she asks, just as you see rafe walking down the stairs, probably trying to find you. “that’s why… come on” you say, pointing at rafe as the four of you quickly move through the crowd and dart for the door, all running out and laughing.
“girl, you’re crazy” one of the girls says to you as you all make it to the end of the driveway and pant for air. “i know… and he’ll kill me if we don’t get the fuck outta’ here” you drunkenly laugh, thinking of the situation as funny more than anything else.
all four of you head down the road and back in the direction of your house where you were prior to the party. “what the hell happened?” your third friend asks, looking at you with a frown. “she fucked topper.” another replies for you. “what? seriously? damn… rafe knows?” she widens her eyes. “rafe saw, he walked in” you giggle, seeing the shocked expression on her face. “holy shit…”
on the walk back home, you tell them all in detail what happened despite you stumbling your words drunkly. all you could think about now was what rafe was doing. was he hurt? did he feel betrayed? you can only hope so.

NOT PROOFREAD. this has been in my drafts for SO long but i only just finished it😭 i hope u guys enjoy!!!! <3 FEEDBACK IS APPRECIATED!
english is not my first language so please feel free to point out any spelling/grammar mistakes ◡̈
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𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆。 ˚ social media posts from dad!rafe universe pt .2 𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆。 ˚
dad!rafe x mom!reader
read more of this family here 🍓




#rafe cameron blurb#rafe cameron x reader#rafe cameron drabble#rafe cameron imagine#rafe cameron x y/n#rafe cameron x you#dad!rafe cameron#dad!rafe#rafe cameron#rafe cameron fluff#rafe cameron smut#rafe cameron x female reader#rafe cameron fic#dad!rafe x mom!reader
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introducing mariposa!reader, latina!reader actress!reader x drew starkey

- mariposa!reader who met drew starkey on the set of outer banks. the two instantly found themselves attracted to each other after their chemistry read.
- mariposa!reader gets her nickname from her mother after she’d found her daughter chasing after one every night back home. she was obsessed with butterflies as a child always studying the different types. she’d thought they were beautiful with their bright colors and patterns.
- both mariposa!reader and drew’s love language is physical touch! she’s always has her arm wrapped firmly around his bicep. drew’s hands always glued to her lower back. or his favorite playing with her curls.
- mariposa!reader takes drew to her grandmother’s house for carne asada every weekend. “no! no! no! tu novio tiene que venir” her grandmother would never let drew skip out on one.
- mariposa!reader’s dad lovesssss him. drew and him could talk for hours. “I feel like my dad loves you more than me mi amor” you’d joke.
- mariposa!reader teasing drew always jokingly calling him “papi” he tells her to shut up followed by a slap on her ass. (but he lowkey likes that shit.)
#drew starkey prompt#drew starkey x female reader#drew starkey x y/n#drew starkey x you#drew starkey x reader#drew starkey fluff#drew starkey imagine#Drew starkey x Latina!reader#Drew starkey x mariposa!reader#mariposa!reader#drew starkey drabble#rafe cameron blurb#rafe cameron x reader
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oh yessssss
princess!reader ────୨ৎ──── the people's princess






one of the sweetest girls you'll ever meet. she's been acting since she was 9, starting with small commercial gigs, moving onto disney shows, and even eventually landing her first role in an A24 movie; playing halley in "the florida project". and finally getting her big break in one of the newest romance movies; "we live in time." for her role as almut alongside with her love interest tobias, played by drew starkey.
she comes from very humble beginnings, which has really helped her be grateful for all the loved she's received on her projects! she lives in LA, but rarely stays there due to having to constantly go back to her hometown to help her grandparents out, who raised her.
princess!reader is more on the introverted side. she's more of a listener and observer but can talk your ear off when she's comfortable with you. she’s got a close knit group of friends who has stuck by her side through good and bad times. her shyness shouldn't fool you though, she'll always take an opportunity to stand up for herself or others she thinks deserve justice.
princess!reader who often finds herself taking on roles that are the exact opposite of herself. she loves a good challenge! when getting into character she’ll make playlists, visits places she thinks her character would visit, reads books her character would read, and try her best to surround herself with people her character would act like.
princess!reader who always puts her work first! she's not in it for the fame, power, or money. she's in it because she loves it and couldn't see herself doing anything else. the fame kind of overwhelms her but she does her best to show up and out for her fans! she promised herself she wouldn’t fall for one of her costars, but ultimately broke that promise after meeting drew starkey.
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drew didn’t like to make a big deal out of his birthday, but unfortunately (fortunately) for him, he’s dating angel, the girl who makes it her life mission to celebrate his birthday !
notes — small birthday blurb for my babydaddyyyy <3 nothing that special.



you knew it was dangerous when drew gave you a copy of his key for his apartment. coming to steal his clothes and dig in his snacks was fun and sneaky, but planning a surprise party for him while he was away all day was definitely at the top of the list.
“i want everything to be perfect! we need to rehearse one more time!” you shouted. “everyone get in position!”
“really?” JD complained, although he was definitely speaking for everyone involved in the surprise. this was your 6th time making everyone rehearse for when drew got home. “yes. really. now get in position.” you rebutted, everyone ultimately listened and got into position. they knew how much this meant to you. they knew how much drew meant to you.
“wait!” your eyes shot open at the noise of drew stomping down the hallway. “he’s actually here! everyone positions now! for real this time!” you took your spot standing a few feet from the door, holding the fresh flowers you bought for drew.
your stomach did flips as you heard drew fiddling with the lock, you just wanted everything to be perfect for him. and more importantly you just wanted him to like it.
“SURPRISE!” everyone shouted as drew opened the door. a huge grin took over his face as he set his bag on the floor, immediately coming to embrace you.
you heard mumbled ‘happy birthday drew’s’ being yelled by everyone as he hugged you. he left kisses all along your ear and cheeks, “happy birthday drew.” you said softly, pulling away from the hug and giving drew his flowers. you were surrounded by dozens of people but still this moment felt so intimate. “thank you baby.” drew kissed you before making his way to his other friends and guests that you’d managed to all round up on the same day, all to celebrate him.
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after a few hours of socializing with drew’s friends and castmates, some of who you loved and some of which you couldn’t stand, you’d finally gotten drew alone upstairs in his room for a bit.
“you did all this for me?” drew wrapped his arms around you, bringing you closer to him. a small smirk took over his face as he looked down at you. you looked absolutely stunning. you couldve gotten him nothing and he’d still be happy just being able to come home to you.
“yes.” you batted your lashes, your soft voice giving him butterflies. “there isn’t anyone else i would want to do it for.” you stood on your tippy toes to give him a kiss on the cheek. “you mean that?” drew teased, his hands making there way down to your ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
“do you want to find out?” you pulled him by the collar of his shirt back to the bed. drew wasn’t the only one getting what he wanted for his birthday.
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sooooooo readyyyy










trailerpark!mom!reader 🥾🧺🛒 ╱ drew’s sweetheart !
tp!mom!reader who’s struggling to make ends meet but she never lets her daughter go without anything she wants or needs. she’d do literally anything if it was in the best interest of her daughter. spoiling her baby always comes first.
tp!mom!reader who loves going out to clubs and manipulating older men into buying her drinks when she’s got one of her homegirls babysitting for the night. having a kid hasn’t let her lose her spunk!
independent queen. accepting help or pity is the last thing tp!mom!reader would ever do. it’s a blessing and a curse, she can be kind of stubborn sometimes when all people want to do is help her. she hates feeling like people are treating her less than just because she has less. & definitely hates getting offered help just because she’s struggling.
hopeless romantic. she hopes that her match will come along, but has lost hope due to her terrible past with men. she fantasizes about a man coming into her life and treating her and her daughter like princesses, but has pushed that fantasy to the side to focus on her babygirl.
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feel free to send little thoughts abt dad!rafe
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SHES ME
angel crashing out after she seen that video calling/texting her friends like “fck him I'm done this the last time” & they're like “mhhm yea🙃” bc they know her ass going back to him..
she’s like “guys, i am SERIOUS this time. dick ain’t even that good.” and it’s silent bc they know what’s coming. “actually, yes it is. guys do i text him? please help.” as she’s like whining and sobbing through the phone. i fear they’re sick of her but also understand bc …. it’s dreww…..
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