#// Xoxo

[arcadebroke]

[alltheirdamn]

WIP WEDNESDAY

thank you all for the tags @mermaidgirl30 @for-a-longlongtime @lotusbxtch @strang3lov3 @magpiepills xoxo

once again, i’m floating in a constant state of vertigo and nausea lately, so my ability to write has been minimal… but here is some cowboy!joel crumbs to eat up. love you all lots xoxo

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The first strike of the belt against your ass was enough to make tears break from your eyes. Joel’s hands on your skin was one thing, but the heat of the leather upon your flesh was another. It was visceral and violent, an extension of the anger still festering inside Joel’s body. Your knees slid along the sheets, your body sinking lower into the mattress.

“C’mere,” Joel growled.

He quickly tugged your body up, pulling your ass higher in the air as you struggled to find your balance on the bed. You weren’t trying to run from him, you really weren’t, but seeing Joel this mad scared you. His mind was so clouded in rage that you weren’t sure if he realized it was you beneath him.

Another sharp snap of the leather streaked across your tender skin, and you wailed in protest at the impact. Fuck, it hurt. Dropping your head onto the pillows, you released a frustrated cry, trying desperately to stay upright. Any drop in your hips and Joel would destroy you; all you could do was take it, and hope he’d come to his senses when all was said and done.

“Stop fuckin’ squirmin’,” Joel ordered. “Gonna make this a lot worse for yourself if y’don’t just stay still.”

“Tryin’…” You gasped as Joel slid the belt across your welted skin.

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[thyfleshc0nsumed]

damn you're fat, ugly, dumb and awful

Omg thank u!!!

[muppetsnoopy]

they need to invent magic.spell that flosses and brushes my teeth for me and also tuckes me into bed soso cozy

[drakefisher]

if ur a bi woman thank u for ur service

[imlovearm]

one hour sketch🫶🫶

[so-many-ocs]

writers will be like "here's my current wip! can't wait to share more :)" and then you never hear about it again

ok clearly this post is causing more trouble than it’s worth so reblogs are off again. also to clarify I Am A Writer and this was a lighthearted, self directed post so !!! we can all stop getting mad at each other in the notes

[angelicblondie]

fwb!rafe x meanprincess!reader

you knew you werent allowed to be jealous - that wasnt fair, and it certainly wasnt part of rafe and yours agreement.

and you knew it wasnt rational - you didnt even know why you were jealous. it wasnt like you had feelings for rafe, he was you best friend. so the two of you had fun every now and then and hooked up, he was still only just your best friend. in fact. he was really just looking out for you, making sure that you were getting the pleasure you deserved, that no one but him could give you. it was a solid arrangement, and you wouldnt change it anyways.

so what if you wanted to hold on a little tighter after he pleased you? so what if you liked it when he stayed later to watch a movie? so what if you liked it when he bought you things? these were normal things that best friends did, or at least thats what rafe told you.

but you were mad right now, and all you wanted to do was leave this stupid party rafe dragged you to.

rafe had left you alone for just a few minutes with his friends, and you didn't mind at all, enjoying the company of the two boys quite a lot. top and kelce were like brothers to you after all these years, and you thought they were the funniest boys in the obx. you were having fun, but then you turned you head to the drinks table where rafe was, surround by a literal swarm of girls. and the worst part, was he looked like he was enjoying it. you huffed with a narrow of you brows and turned your attention away from the scene, not wanting rafe to catch you looking.

you mind ran wild. what was he doing? why was he enjoying all that attention when you gave him all of yours and then some? were you not good enough for him?

you decided to play it cool, continuing your conversation with the other boys. eventually rafe came back, sitting right next to you as he was before, and handing you a drink. feeling petty, you look at the drink and scrunch your nose up, then shake your head, turning back to top and kelce. rafe scoffed, rolling his eyes, and set your drink on the table in front of him, crossing one leg over the other and leaning back against the couch, his arm resting on the cushion behind you.

you pretty much ignored rafe the whole rest of the night, and you could feel him growing frustrated beside you. rafe cleared his throat before speaking. "I've gotta take this one home, boys, curfew."

you narrow you eyes and open your mouth to oppose, but rafe sends you a withering stare and you decide against it, saying your goodbyes as rafe drags you out.

he huffs, bending down with his hands on your biceps, his expression hardened. "ok, what the fuck was that all about?"

you eyes narrow. "nothing."

he scoffs. "bull shit. why'r you actin like a brat?"

the annoyed pout on you face spoke for itself. "nothing, its just that if you wanna fuck other girls, thats fine, but i'd rather you tell me so I could get checked for whatever weird shit they're carrying around".

rafe face lights in realization and he drops his hands from your arms, running them down his face with an amused smile, shaking his head in subtle laugher.

you pout, spurred on by his sudden amusement. "what?" you snap.

he finishes his laughter, crossing his arms. "no, nothin, its just - I just get it now. i get your lil problem."

you cross your arms, mirroring him. "do you?" you ask sassily.

he chuckles, walking right in front of you, leaning down to be face to face. "sweetie, if you were feelin a lil territorial, just say that," he says, his voice quiet and cocky. his hands traveled to your waist, giving it a good squeeze.

you feel more enraged and you scoff, pushing him away (though he barely budges). "get the fuck over yourself, rafe, god!" you exclaim.

rafe grabs your wrist in a tight grip, the smile disappearing from his face. "hey, no no no. none'a that. was tryin t'be nice but guess thats out of the books, huh princess?" you pout at his condescending tone but don't speak, knowing it would only dig you in a deeper hole.

"y'know that I wasn't gunna fuck any of those girls. we were j'talkin," he explains, his voice coming across level, almost as if he was trying to dumb down his tone.

at his words, you roll your eyes, which causes rafe to tug harder on your wrists. "hey, stop," he scolds sternly. "m'not fuckin anyone else, hear me? so stop being such a little brat about it. god, makes me wonder why I fuckin put up with you."

his words trigger a pout, and you tug again at your wrist, trying to free them. "quit it, rafe, i hear you."

"nuh-uh, dont think y'hearin me," he responds, his features softening up the slightest, "how bout this, huh? i take you back to tannyhill, make y'feel real good, and then you know for sure that m'not fuckin with anyone else? how does that sound baby?"

you werent sure if it was the suggestion, or the way he called you baby that made you agree, but all you knew is that you ended the night with rafe, feeling much more confident that he wasnt, and wouldnt, fuck any other girl in the obx but you.

[makittuu]

our favorite couple!! 🧊💙❤️🔥

i hid a little steven in there, can you find him?

[but-sometimes-im-not]

[arcadebroke]

[pwettypweasss]

wanna makeout

[thyfleshc0nsumed]

Choose your fighter

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[tastemyhoneypot]

[drakefisher]

me when i take 1000000000 frame by frame screenshots of my favorite character doing literally anything

[bambi-eyed-angel]

Girlhood is secretly licking your lipgloss to see how it tastes.