#RafeCameronXReader

[rafeyssugar]

soft launch

rafe cameron x black reader

the camera shakes slightly as y/n settles into her spot, adjustingher headband. the dim glow of the pc brighness casts a hue over the scene, just enough to make everything feel effortless, intimate.

she’s seated comfortably, back pressed against a solid chest, legs draped over his. the only thing visible on screen is her, the slow rise and fall of her breathing, and the way his hands move.

large, warm palms rest on her thighs, fingers absentmindedly tracing soft, lazy circles against her skin. it’s not rushed—no urgency, no show. just muscle memory. like he’s done this a million times before. like he’s not even thinking about it.

but then, she shifts—just slightly. and that’s when it happens.

rafe’s grip tightens. not rough, not forceful—just enough to make her breath hitch, to remind her who she’s sitting on. his fingers press into her skin for a second, then loosen, returning to those slow, almost teasing strokes.

the song playing in the background is soft, sultry—superpower by beyoncé, humming through the speakers like a secret.

she doesn’t say anything. doesn’t turn to acknowledge him. just lets the phone sit perched on her knee, recording just enough to make people lose their minds.

@y/n2sexyy : idk how much longer we can keep this up 🤭

and within minutes, the comments explode.

➝ “those hands. that touch. i can’t breathe.” ➝ “the casual ass rub is actually insane.” ➝ “i know that’s rafe. i know those hands anywhere.” ➝ “so we just gonna pretend we don’t see his room???” ➝ “hard launch pls. my health depends on it.”

and just when things couldn’t get any worse

➝ @rafe.cameron reposted

and just like that, the internet breaks.

part 2?????

[lilibookverse]

Random Texts between bf!Rafe x delulu!reader 🌊✨

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Pairing : bf!Rafe x delulu!Reader

From the moment their eyes met, reader knew they were meant to be... She might have gotten carried away in the mean time, but Rafe doesn't mind it. The jumpscare can be scary though... 💛

✨ Until next time, my loves… Stay possessive. Stay golden. 💛🌟

[rafespinkbows]

obx boys in bed ; [ john b, jj and rafe ] 🫐🫐

john b : he’s absolutely the sweetest dom ever, always taking care of you whenever you fuck, praising you and treating you like the pillow princess you are! he won’t degrade or choke you unless you ask him too, but if you make him damn mad ( it’s hard tho ), he won’t hesitate to spank you.

jj : he LOVES whenever you ride him, literally drooling over your bouncing tits. he’s absolutely a tits guy, touching and squeezing them at every occasion. one thing that could never miss in bed, are handcuffs: as much as he adore having you ride him and having that little moment of control, he loves to exercise the power he has over you by fucking you with your hands cuffed. oh, and, he never takes off the panties, just pull them to the side!

rafe : my favorite guy ever! we all know that rafe is a meanie in bed, alway degrading and humiliating you, not to talk about the DUMBIFICATION! he’s just too good at making you going crazy over his thick cock, laughing at your attempt to say coherent words (clearly failing as all you can do is whimper rambling words ). he’s a slut for dirty talking too: “ i can’t wait to paint this pretty walls with my cum, and you have to keep it inside you, just to make you understand that you’re mine. ���

[bbycowb0y]

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[peachysdmn]

coping mechanism (part two)

summary: rafe’s tries his hardest to stop thinking about you in may different but nothing seems to work. after showing up at your place drunk it seems like someone else may have beat him over...

warnings: swearning, mentions of alcohol and drugs, mentions of sex.

words: 1.1k

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rafe hated the effect you had on him. you were all he could think about no matter how hard to tried to forget. no amount of alcohol or lines of coke could drown you out.

his attempts in forgetting were far stretched - from partying all night, to sleeping around and even trying to find girls who looked just like you.

that was a big mistake, however, as it only made him think how much better you would look doing the things they did. how much he wanted it to be you and not some blonde tramp who threw herself at him.

one particular girl whom rafe settled for was slightly better than the rest. she wasn't you by any means but she looked close enough. she also wasn't a whore - which definitely helped with rafe's reputation.

this lasted for only a short period of time however as she saw the glances rafe passed to you, how his eyes lingered on you longer than they should have - how he never looked at her that way.

it was done before it even started.

the next option was to go in the opposite direction - a girl completely different. he figured this would help forget you since she had nothing in common with you and he found just the girl - well until he fucked up, yet again.

she was tall, almost the same height as him whereas you were short, only coming up to his chest. your hair was long and shiny with a slightly red tint to it while hers was brown and short, cutting off at her shoulders.

she put out more than rafe expected and was more confident than him in many ways. she wasn't shy, unlike you and always made the first move.

but once again, rafe found his mind falling back to old habits and thinking of you.

he was dammed no matter what he did - get with a girl just like you, yet she wasn't good enough, get with a girl nothing like you and he just compares the two.

Rafe never looked at any of the girls he fucked. he didn't need to - he had enough to imagine, with his eyes closed all he saw was you and the thought alone got him off fast than any girl could ever. besides you of course.

it was one of those nights again, the ones where he really couldn't stop thinking about you. he had seen you out and you looked too damn good for his liking.

he left asap not wanting to see the lustful gazes he was sure you'd get from other boys.

as rafe made his way over to the short-haired girls home, he was growing harder the more he thought about you. the anger in his veins pumping and only making him drive faster.

the next few minutes are all a blur to the boy but he knows he made a big mistake from what comes out of her mouth.

“what did you just say?” she puffs, half out of breath from their current activity and half out of shock from what rafe just said to her.

he watches as she pulls his member out of her and turns to face him

“huh?” he grumbles reaching out for her waist to turn her back around and continue fucking her from behind

“who’s name did you just fucking call me?” she angry questions obviously not in the mood to fuck anymore

“i didn't say shit, you must be hearing thi-”

she cut him off knowing exactly whose name he had just called her during sex

“cherry?” she shouts, her brows frowning as she puts the pieces together

his nickname for you is almost enough to make him hard again

“that's a fucken fruit” he attempts to brush her off but his heart is racing knowing he's just been caught out

“no no no, I mean cherry as in the redhead bitch you're always looking at”

“don't,” he says a little too aggressively before calming down “don't call her a bitch”

“oh my god, you gotta be fucking joking” she mumbles under her breath

shit rafe, how are you going to talk your way out of this one?

“get out” she speaks before he even has the chance to open his mouth

without thinking twice, Rafe gets dressed and storms out the door “bitch”.

once again, rafe turned to the only thing he knows - drugs and alcohol. he spent the rest of his night snorting 3 lines of coke before drinking almost half a bottle of whiskey.

he felt like shit but it helped drown you out, even if it was only for a minute.

in his drunken state rafe didn't know what to do. he wanted to see you, hear your voice, touch your skin. he craved you as he did with no one else.

driving was not the best idea considering the fact he was intoxicated and high but that didn't stop the brunette boy from finding himself at your place in the middle of the night.

he knew you were probably asleep. he knew he shouldn't have come over. what was he expected? you to run into his arms? shame - that would never happen.

“fuck it” he thought, he's already here now. what's the harm in trying?

so he knocked on your door, who knows how many times. 5? 10? 20? he lost count as he called out your name drunkenly slurring his words and barely recognising the sound of his voice.

the lights went on in your room and he could tell he’d woken you up but he keep calling out for you, now singing your name as if that would make you come down any faster.

when the door flew open and his eyes met yours, rafe was lost on what to say.

“rafe? what are you doing here?” you yawned, slightly worried as you took in his appearance.

he was clearly drunk, arm resting above your head against the door frame as he looked down at you, his eyes barely open.

after he didn't answer for a few seconds you repeated yourself again, a little louder this time

“rafe”

rafe couldn't take his eyes off you and your voice was like music to his ears. he drank in the sight of you, standing before him, tried but gorgeous as ever in tiny black shorts that probably barely covered your ass and a loose purple top - surprisingly his favourite colour - that showed your hard nipples through the thin fabric.

“are you ok” he felt your hand on his bicep, squeezing slight as he flexed his muscles to try and get your attention.

but then he heard a noise from upstairs. his head moved straight in the direction of your bedroom, eyes now fully open almost as if he sobered up at the sound.

he knew your parents were still on the mainland and wouldn't be back for another week, so who the fuck was up there?

surely it wasn't...a guy?

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[rafeyssugar]

INTRODUCING VAMPIRE!RAFE CAMERON X HUMAN!READER

warnings: dark themes, obsession, dangerous love, secret affair, bloodplay

✧ in which centuries-old vampire rafe cameron met human!reader on a cold, rainy night, drawn to the warmth and vulnerability she exuded, despite the danger of his thirst for her blood

✧ rafe had lived through countless years, maintaining his distance from humans. he had kept his desires controlled, choosing instead to live in the shadows, distant from temptation. but when he met human!reader, her innocence and her scent were impossible to ignore

✧ their first meeting was a collision of fate—her laughter, soft and melodic, cutting through the tension between them. rafe knew the danger he posed to her, yet something in her eyes made him lose his resolve. the chemistry between them was undeniable

✧ one fateful evening, rafe couldn't hold back. he followed her home, his heart racing in a way he hadn’t felt in centuries. when she invited him inside, the lines between predator and prey blurred. a dangerous, intoxicating night followed, full of passion and dark temptation

✧ over time, rafe found himself unable to stay away from her. he kept visiting, unable to resist the pull she had over him. every touch, every laugh, every moment spent with her only deepened the obsession he had tried to deny for so long

✧ unable to watch her live in a rundown apartment, rafe started taking care of her. he moved her to a luxurious penthouse, ensuring her safety and comfort, but it was more than that. his actions were a way of keeping her close, of marking her as his

✧ the longer they continued their secret affair, the more human!reader became entangled in rafe’s world. unaware of his true nature, she fell deeper for him, her trust growing with every whispered promise.

✧ as their connection grew, so did rafe’s internal battle. torn between the centuries of control he had established and the raw, burning desire for the one thing he couldn’t have, rafe began to question whether he could keep his secret marriage and past hidden, or if his obsession with her would destroy everything

✧ for rafe, every stolen kiss, every heated touch, made it harder to resist the urge to break free from his past. but the question remained—could he love her without ruining her, or was he destined to pull her into the darkness he’d spent centuries hiding from the world?

[rafeyssugar]

how did bunny reader & rafe meet !

bunny and rafe’s first meeting was anything but subtle, and it was all rafe's doing.

it was at a party, one of those over-the-top beach bonfire kind of nights that everyone knew about but no one admitted to actually wanting to attend. bunny had been dragged along by a friend who insisted she needed to “get out more,” even though bunny’s idea of fun was more along the lines of oversized sweaters and quiet nights in. still, she showed up, a little unsure of herself but trying to blend in. she wasn’t exactly the life of the party, but she did her best to stay out of the way and just observe the chaos.

as she moved through the crowd, trying to find a quiet corner, she tripped. of course. she was always tripping, getting tangled up in her oversized hoodie, the sleeves too long, her sneakers just a bit too big. this time, though, she tripped over a random piece of sand or maybe someone’s foot—it didn’t matter. she felt herself tumbling forward, bracing for impact.

but before she hit the ground, a hand shot out, catching her by the wrist. bunny blinked up, her head spinning for a moment, only to see rafe standing there, towering over her with that lazy, amused grin on his face.

“whoa there, baby. easy,” rafe said, his voice low and teasing, his hand warm around her wrist as he steadied her.

bunny blinked at him, dazed, her wide eyes flicking between him and the ground. “uh... what just happened?” she mumbled, clearly out of it.

rafe chuckled, clearly enjoying the moment. “you’re lucky i’m here, huh? not sure you would’ve made it out of that one in one piece,” he said, his smirk widening. there was something almost patronizing in his tone, but it wasn’t unkind. it was the kind of teasing that wasn’t mean-spirited, just... playful.

bunny frowned, confused and flustered. “i... i’m fine.” she brushed herself off, embarrassed, not really understanding what was going on. she didn’t know him, and yet here he was, treating her like she was some helpless thing who couldn’t make it through a party without tripping.

rafe took a step back, studying her with a half-amused, half-curious look. “sure you are, baby.” his eyes flicked over her, lingering for just a moment too long. “you’re not really the ‘outgoing’ type, are you?”

“no, i’m... not,” bunny muttered, avoiding his gaze, unsure of why she felt so small under his stare.

“figures.” rafe grinned, a little softer now. “don’t worry. i’ll keep an eye on you. can’t have you wandering around here, tripping over everything.”

“i don’t—” bunny started, but she trailed off, realizing that arguing wouldn’t do much. instead, she just gave him a small, sheepish smile, though she didn’t entirely understand why he was suddenly looking out for her.

“don’t get too used to it,” he added with a wink, before walking off, leaving bunny standing there, a little more confused—and definitely a lot more flustered—than before.

she had no idea what it was about rafe that made her feel like he’d seen right through her. but that moment, when he’d caught her and called her “baby,” lingered in the back of her mind like a lingering echo. something about it didn’t sit right, but at the same time, she couldn’t deny that she felt a pull toward him, even if she didn’t fully understand why.

[rafeyssugar]

VAMPIRE!RAFE CAMERON X HUMAN!READER : FIRST ENCOUNTER

the night felt wrong.

too still. too quiet. like the whole world was holding its breath.

you weren’t supposed to be here. not in this part of town, not at this hour, and definitely not alone. but bad decisions had a way of piling up, and now you were paying for it.

your footsteps echoed down the empty street, too loud in the silence. the streetlights above flickered, buzzing weakly against the thick, inky dark that pressed in from all sides. the air smelled like rain—like a storm waiting to break—but somehow, that wasn’t what unsettled you.

it was the feeling.

that deep, bone-chilling sensation of being watched.

your steps slowed. your breath hitched.

you didn’t turn around. didn’t move. just listened.

nothing.

but the longer you stood there, the heavier it got—the suffocating weight of something lingering just out of sight.

then—

"you shouldn’t be out here, sweetheart."

your body locked up.

the voice was deep, smooth, laced with amusement, but beneath it was something else. something sharp. something dangerous.

slowly, carefully, you turned.

and there he was.

rafe cameron.

standing beneath the broken glow of a streetlamp, half in shadow, half bathed in dim, flickering light. tall. still. completely, unnervingly calm.

your stomach dropped.

you didn’t know him, not personally, but you knew enough. he had a reputation, the kind whispered about but never really spoken aloud. the kind of presence that made people uneasy without ever understanding why.

but now, looking at him, you understood.

because rafe cameron wasn’t just intimidating. he was wrong.

his eyes gleamed in the dark, catching the weak light in a way that wasn’t natural, wasn’t human. too sharp. too knowing. like he had already figured you out, picked you apart, and decided exactly how much of a problem you were.

"you lost?"

his voice was almost mocking, like he already knew the answer.

your throat felt tight.

"no."

his smirk deepened. he took a slow step forward, and you swore the air shifted, like the space between you had suddenly grown smaller.

"then why do you look so scared?"

your heart slammed against your ribs.

"i’m not."

he laughed. low and smooth, like you had just told him something funny.

"sweetheart, i can hear your heartbeat."

your breath caught.

his eyes dropped—just for a second. barely a flicker. but you felt it. the way his gaze lingered at your throat.

your stomach turned.

"w-what do you want?"

he hummed, tilting his head, considering.

"maybe just a taste."

you took a step back.

he took a step forward.

"relax, baby. i’d be gentle."

your pulse roared in your ears. you wanted to move, wanted to run, but your body refused to cooperate, stuck in place under the weight of his stare.

his lips parted slightly, and the dim glow of the streetlight caught on something sharp.

fangs.

your blood turned to ice.

"you—"

"yes," he murmured, closing the space between you in an instant.

one second he was feet away, the next he was right in front of you, close enough that you could feel the coldness radiating off him, close enough that you swore the world tilted.

"poor thing," he said, voice softer now, almost… pitying.

his fingers lifted, barely brushing along your jaw, light as air, but it sent a full-body shiver through you.

"you smell sweet," he mused, tilting his head like he was thinking about something. "too sweet to be out here alone."

your hands clenched into fists at your sides, legs locked in place.

"please—"

his gaze snapped to yours, amusement fading, something darker taking its place.

"please what?"

your breath hitched.

"don’t—"

he smiled then. slow. sharp.

"you’re scared of me."

it wasn’t a question. it was a fact.

but before you could even react—before you could move, blink, breathe—he was gone.

just—gone.

the coldness of his presence, the suffocating weight of him—it all disappeared in an instant.

your body sagged, breath coming in sharp, uneven gasps.

you spun around wildly, searching, but there was nothing.

no movement. no sound.

just empty streets. just silence.

just the lingering, gut-wrenching certainty that this wouldn’t be the last time you saw him.

[rafeyssugar]

VAMPIRE!READER X WEREWOLF!RAFE CAMERON : FIRST ENCOUNTER

in the pale moonlight, the air seemed heavier, thicker than it should have been. y/n walked along the edge of the woods, her crimson eyes scanning the shadows. every instinct in her screamed that something was out there—something dangerous. something that wasn’t human.

the sound of rustling leaves made her freeze, her sharp gaze darting to the source. and then, emerging from the darkness, rafe cameron stepped into view. his tall, imposing figure loomed in front of her, his expression both familiar and foreign. the cocky smirk on his face only deepened the unease in her chest. there was something about him tonight—something she couldn’t place.

"you lost, sweetheart?" rafe's voice was laced with a taunting edge, as if he was testing the waters. his eyes, usually arrogant and cold, seemed almost predatory.

y/n didn't flinch. instead, she narrowed her glowing eyes at him, her lips curling into a faint sneer. "i could say the same about you, cameron."

his smirk faltered for a brief moment before he regained his composure. “you think you’re something special, don’t you?” rafe’s voice dropped into a low growl, and his eyes flicked over her, sizing her up.

“you’re not the only predator out here,” y/n responded, her voice dark, her fangs barely hidden as she spoke. “and you’re in my territory now.”

there was a dangerous tension in the air, something thick with unspoken hostility. rafe's golden eyes darkened as they locked onto hers, and for the first time, y/n saw a flicker of something more than the usual cocky arrogance—a flash of irritation, maybe even a challenge.

“you think you can take me on?” rafe scoffed, stepping closer, his broad chest puffing out. “i don’t care what you are. you’re still a girl, and i’m not some guy you can talk down to. i’ve been through things you can’t even imagine.”

“try me.” y/n took a step forward, a cold smirk tugging at her lips as she stared him down. “i’ve seen things you couldn’t begin to comprehend. you’re nothing more than an animal playing at being human.”

rafe’s eyes flashed with fury at her words. “you don’t know a damn thing about me,” he snarled, his jaw tightening as his body grew tense.

without warning, his body began to shift, the transformation violent and primal. rafe's muscles bulged, his skin stretched and cracked under the strain. his sharp nails elongated, tearing through his clothes as fur began to sprout along his body. his face contorted into something inhuman, his jaw becoming more pronounced as his teeth grew sharp. within moments, rafe stood before her, no longer just a man, but a massive, hulking werewolf, his eyes burning with a golden, predatory intensity.

“is this really necessary?” y/n asked, her voice dripping with disdain as she watched his transformation. “this is a bit much, don’t you think?”

rafe growled, his voice low and guttural. “you don’t get to talk to me like that anymore.” his claws scraped against the ground, leaving deep gouges in the dirt.

y/n’s lips parted, revealing her own sharp fangs. she wasn’t intimidated—if anything, she was more intrigued. she didn’t back down. “you think just because you’re bigger, i’ll be scared?” she laughed softly, her voice cold. “you’re just a dog.”

the tension between them snapped as y/n lunged, her claws swiping through the air. rafe barely managed to dodge, his body moving with the fluid grace of the beast he’d become. he retaliated with a snap of his powerful jaws, aiming for her throat, but she was too fast, her body twisting in the air as she narrowly avoided him.

the forest around them seemed to close in, the fight a blur of sharp claws and teeth, each of them pushing the other to their limits. rafe’s claws scraped across y/n’s arm, drawing blood, but she retaliated with a slash across his chest, leaving long, bleeding gashes. their snarls filled the night air, each one more feral than the last.

“you’re just like every other arrogant jerk i’ve met,” y/n spat, her voice a mix of anger and something else—something that almost felt like admiration. “thinking you’re untouchable. you’re nothing special.”

rafe growled, clearly furious, but his golden eyes held something more. frustration. “you have no idea what you’re dealing with.” he lunged again, this time catching her off guard, his sharp claws slicing across her side. the pain shot through her like fire, but she didn’t flinch. she didn’t give him the satisfaction.

“i’m not scared of you,” she hissed, slashing at his face. her claws dug deep, leaving a trail of blood across his cheek. “you don’t scare me, cameron.”

rafe’s eyes darkened, his wolf form towering over her as he let out an ear-splitting howl that echoed through the woods. he moved faster than she expected, his claws raking against her arm, pulling her down to the ground. his hot breath hit her face, his golden eyes filled with rage.

for a moment, there was a strange pause between them, both of them breathing heavily, eyes locked in a fierce battle of wills. the tension was unbearable, and though neither of them had said it, they both knew this was just the beginning.

“this isn’t over,” rafe growled, his voice dark and dangerous as he slowly backed away, his wolfish form still towering over her.

“we’ll see about that,” y/n replied, her eyes glowing brighter than ever, her fangs gleaming in the moonlight.

[rafeyssugar]

INTRODUCING VAMPIRE!READER CAMERON X WEREWOLF!RAFE

warnings: dark themes, enemies-to-lovers, primal tension, forbidden romance, bloodlust, power struggle

✧ in which vampire!reader, cold and immortal, meets werewolf!rafe cameron, a creature of instinct and fire, bound by a rivalry as old as time—but neither of them can resist the hunger that draws them together

✧ rafe had spent his whole life hating vampires. they were soulless, manipulative, unnatural. his pack had warned him to stay away, to kill on sight. but when he first laid eyes on her, standing in the moonlight with eyes like liquid silver, he felt something primal shift inside him.

✧ she was everything he despised—cold, calculated, dangerous. yet she moved like a shadow, effortless and graceful, her presence making the hair on the back of his neck stand. rafe knew he should run. or fight. but instead, he found himself frozen, locked in a silent battle of wills with the one thing he was supposed to destroy.

✧ their first encounter wasn’t gentle. it was fangs bared and claws drawn, bodies colliding in the darkness, testing the limits of control. she was stronger than she looked, faster than he expected. but rafe wasn’t weak—he was built to fight, to protect. and for the first time in his life, he felt like prey instead of predator.

✧ after that night, he couldn’t stop thinking about her. every full moon, every breath of cold air reminded him of the way she had looked at him—like he was something worth devouring. like she wanted to sink her teeth into him just as much as he wanted to claim her.

✧ it was dangerous. it was unnatural. but that didn’t stop them.

✧ the tension between them burned hotter with every stolen moment. a meeting in the woods, bodies pressed too close in the dead of night, whispered threats turning into something far more sinful. rafe hated her. he wanted her. and the worst part? he knew she felt the same.

✧ he could sense it in the way she lingered, the way her hands trembled ever so slightly when they touched his skin. like she was just as drawn to him as he was to her.

✧ but love between their kinds was impossible. rafe was a creature of the earth, of pack loyalty and instinct. she was a child of the night, cursed with immortality and hunger. they could never coexist.

✧ yet when she looked at him like that—when she whispered his name like a prayer—rafe couldn’t bring himself to care.

✧ the war between their worlds was inevitable. but the real question was… when it came down to it, would they betray their own kind for each other? or would they let the hunger consume them first?

[lilibookverse]

Random Texts between Insomniac!Reader x bf!Rafe Cameron 🌙

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Pairing : insomniac!reader x bf!rafe

Late nights, restless thoughts, and Rafe is always there beside you, even when sleep feels miles away. You don’t have to say a word—he can feel your unease. Whether it’s the constant thoughts racing through your mind or the dark hours you can’t escape, he’s your constant.

✨ Until next time, my loves… Stay restless. Stay golden. 💛🌟

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[lilibookverse]

Random Texts between possessive!Rafe x gf!reader 🌊✨

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Pairing : Possessive!Rafe x gf!Reader

From the moment you two locked eyes, Rafe made it clear—no one else could have you. You’ve got his heart, his attention, and maybe even a little bit of his obsession. 💛

✨ Until next time, my loves… Stay possessive. Stay golden. 💛🌟

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[peachysdmn]

stranded

part one of the “deceptive” series

this picks up where season 2 left off at. the pogues are stuck on the island while rafe, rose, ward and wheezie are on their way to the bahama house in nassu.

summary: when the pogues are on new land, they seem to be alone until a certain someone shows up and surprises them with a little bang.

warnings: swearing, mentions of a gun

pairings: pogues (includes cleo) x pogue!reader (from another island)

words: 1.2k

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when the pogues first arrived on the small island, they assumed that they were alone.

they spend their first night eating the fish they were able to catch by some newfound luck.

pope, being the brains of the friend group had started a fire that would help during the cold night that was rolling around as the run went down.

it also helped them cook their meal for the night, which was not the best food but no one complained as it was all they had to eat - well expect for jj.

“there gotta be some coconuts or something ‘round here man” he whispered to pope while they walked along the beach, trying to get away from the rest of the group.

these two were like brothers, two peas in a pod.

pope was the brains and jj was the was one up for anything. they might seem like an odd duo but the dynamic was perfect.

“maybe we should just wait until morning before we go looking” suggested pope. truthfully he was scared of the dark and the more the sunset, the more afraid he got. he didn't want to be exploring somewhere new in the pitch black.

“I'm hungry dude” jj replies back grumpily obviously not happy despite eating the most out of the group.

“jj, you had 5 fish!” exclaimed pope, he only had 2 and was shocked as he watched jj keep going in for more.

“yeah ok and?... fish are good for eyesight or something...arent they brainiac?”

pope knew jj would keep pushing so he followed along with the boy in front of him, regardless of his own thoughts which told him this was an awful idea.

as the two boys walked off into the trees, the rest of the pogues were setting up for bed.

as pope and jj explore the newfound land, they wandered deeper and deeper into the trees, unknowingly trespassing on someone else’s property.

“is that a light” jj pauses before walking closer to the white gleam.

“get down idiot!” pope pushes jj into the sand by his shoulders.

“this is technically private property so they have the right to sh-”

“hey!...anyone there?” suddenly yells jj

“shut up jj!”

jj pushes pope off him not wanting to miss out on the opportunity of an adventure, he didn't have anything to lose and wasn't already too curious to back out now.

the closer he got to the light, he realized that it was a porch light to a house.

“oh, shit” he mummers “pope, get over here!” eyes fixed forward

still scared and not wanting to be shot pope follows jj’s lead to see what's got his interest this time round.

“that's someone’s house we need to leav-”

“shut up, pope” seems like jj was not listening to anything pope was saying tonight.

both the boys freeze up when they see a figure step out on the porch.

they were unable to see what the person looked like besides a silhouette.

popes gazes over the figure and lands on whats in their hands, his eyes widening once he understands what he's looking at “jj i think they've got a gu-”

suddenly a loud gunshot lets out, leaving both boys turning towards each other before sprinting back to the group.

when the other pogues are within sight again, the boys start screaming “guys...guys..we've gotta leave”

“what was the sound?” questions john b

“dude, there’s some crazy person here with a freaking gun” breathly replies pope.

“g-gun?” kie stutters out

“yes, kie, come on let's go!” exclaims jj

before any of them have the chance to get on their boat to leave, the sound of rustling through the trees has them frozen in place.

“whos there?” shouts a voice, still hidden in the trees

“look..we were just leaving, we don't mean any trouble” shouts back john b

the figure steps out of the shadows, and a young girl about the same age as the rest of the group is revealed.

“we ain't scared of you” cleo speaks holding out her knife straight at the unnamed person.

“no cleo don't” sarah attempts to stop her from doing anything that might end badly.

cleos normal life would probably consist of her fighting the armed person but this was a completely different situation

“look i don't want to shoot” speaks the girl, her voice much softer than the rest of the group anticipated.

“how’d you find this place?” she questions since no one besides her and her father have been here in over 4 years.

“well it's kinda a long story, there's this guy r-”

pope cuts jj off knowing he will go on about all of their drama.

“we're happy to explain if you just put the gun down...”

slowly the girl lowers her weapon, still gripping it by her side in case she “needs to pop someone off” as her father would say.

john b approaches the girl with caution, taking slow steps not wanting to alarm her or make any unexpected moves.

“we just got lost out here...ok?” there was uncertainty behind john b’s voice which everyone else besides the girl sensed due to her lack of human interaction in many years.

her eyes narrow at john b before she speaks

“I'm mia” her breathing is jagged from the fact that there were 6 strangers on her island.

“hi, mia..my names sarah, this is cleo...and that's kiara” adds sarah

the other two girls give mia an unfazed gaze, while kie crosses her arms over her chest showing she was not intimidated by the weapon in mia’s hands.

cleo stayed silent staring mia down with her dagger still in her stands as she spun it around her fingers.

“I'm jj” inserts the blonde boy, walking up to the girl without hesitation. ignoring the fact she has a killing machine in her hands.

“nice house by the way” he adds pointing towards the trees where her dwelling was located.

“wait...you have a house out here?” speaks kie finally

“um yeah, i live here actua-”

“no freaking way! you? all alone out here?” says jj as if she was living the dream.

“well most of the time, my dad only shows up once in a month to drop off groceries and other things, he works a lot...” she trails off

“wait so...why do you live on a...deserted island? asks pope before realizing he has yet to introduce himself

“I'm pope by the way” raising his arm slightly waving

“I've lived here for a while now, my dad says its better like this” she scoffs

“whatever that means” she mumbles under her breath.

looking at the teenagers before her, mia remembers not being a part of any group close to what they have.

she feels tears well in her eyes but then remembers her father's words -

“never let people see your weakness, or they'll use it against you”

although she doesn't want to show her weakness in front of the group of strangers, mia feels herself throwing her only means of protection on the ground.

this could be her chance to make some friends and a gun isn't the best first impression

so she asks what none of the pogues were expecting

“wanna see my place?”

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my god, i have so many ideas...

should i make this a series lol?

[peachysdmn]

coping mechanism mini series

pairings: kook!rafe x pogue!reader

part one

summary: anytime you or rafe has a minor inconvenience in your lives, the only rational thing you both can do is, fuck it out. that was his and your coping mechanism - numb the pain with each other. your relationship only fuck buddies even though you both want more.

part two

summary: rafe’s tries his hardest to stop thinking about you in may different but nothing seems to work. after showing up at your place drunk it seems like someone else may have beat him over.

[peachysdmn]

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