#angelofcigs

[princessbrunette]

More rafeeee please help me get through my college apps with this

you’d been so fucking hyper today. rafe was stressed, he had a billion and two things on his mind — head reeling about business or his dad or his sisters or whatever bullshit decided to fly his way— and you had the audacity to be clinging onto his arm, barely dragging your little kitten heels to walk, mouth running constantly like an engine. he didn’t like being cruel to you, mainly because he wanted you to stay — but you were pushing it. if he clenched his jaw any harder he fears it might break.

come evening, he’s holding your hips down to the bed and rocking your shit. hard. you forget how huge he is most days when you’re beside him because you’re so used to it — it’s only when you’re under him and he’s covering you like a blanket, trapping you to the mattress that you appreciate it to its full extent. he pants, squinting at you as he holds himself up with one arm, stilling for a moment to talk. “this all it takes to calm you down? some dick? jesus christ…” you’re fucked out by this point, only meeting his glare with a gooey love struck expression and a fluttering cunt.

you swear he shakes his head as he continues the rhythm of the plap plap plap. “nothing to say now. that right?” his breath is warm and comforting on your skin, you don’t care about much else. “gotta do all the thinkin’ for the both of us don’t i?” it comes out more of a statement than a question, his rough hands jiggling at the fat of your hip.

“f-fuck…me…” you try, but it’s whiny and broken and unsure like you’ve never spoken before. he ticks his jaw, yanking you closer by the waist to get a better angle, his lips pursed and irritated.

“yeah, yeah. s’all you know isn’t it. fuck me.” he scoffs, pushing your knees up and getting back into his rhythm, beating away at your cervix. you mewl and clamp down hard. “that’s it, that’s the stuff.” he purs in that cruel nasally voice of his that only people with money can imitate.

“i don’t even wanna pull out, today.” he shrugs at you, still putting on a show despite being damn near breathless. his mouth turns downward when he shrugs in that careless way and you feel fat tears at the corner of each eye. maybe it’s because he’s mean, but you know primarily it’s because it feels so good. “i don’t think you deserve that respect right now. ‘cos where was that respect for me today, sweetheart? maybe it’ll put you in your fuckin’ place, finally.” he grits his teeth and speeds up. jesus, what a psycho.

“please.” you squeak.

“‘please’ as in do it or ‘please’ as in don’t. doesn’t matter what you want, but i’m curious.” his mouth gapes a little when he waits for your answer. he’s still cute in that boyish way even when he talks to you like this. red in the cheeks, curtained hair sticking to his forehead unevenly.

“i don’t know!” you cry out, going to cover your face or wipe your tears, whatever one comes first. he bats your hands away carelessly and leans forward again over you, pinning you down with his body weight and cantering his hips to grind into you.

“course you don’t.” he whispers, and he stops being mean after that. maybe he actually felt bad, or maybe your pussy’s just that good — wiping out his attitude completely.

[rafeandonlyrafe]

a bet's a bet

rafe participates in no nut november

words: 1.9k

warnings: 18+ only, smut, female masturbation (with toys), p in v sex, unprotected sex

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nov. 1

“this is the stupidest thing i’ve ever heard.” you cross your arms over your chest, but your boyfriend doesn’t give in, remaining steadfast.

“i already agreed to the bet, baby. you can’t change my mind.” rafe simply says, focusing on looking out the window instead of at you, avoiding your glare.

“i have needs too rafe! i can’t believe you’d agree to this without talking to me first.” you stand up from the couch, tired of this conversation. you grab your laptop and head up to your shared bedroom.

if rafe was going to make a stupid bet to not cum for the entire month of november, then you are at least going to repurchase a vibrator and dildo that rafe threw away when you first started dating, claiming you’d never need them again.

you pay for rush shipping and use rafes credit card, because fuck him.

nov. 3

“come on, just eat my pussy.” you groan, legs spread wide open on the bed, trying to convince rafe to pleasure you, but he just shakes his head no.

“baby, if i eat you out, i’m going to fuck you too. i can’t cum and break the bet, it’s only november 3rd. it’s been three days, we can do this.”

you close your legs as rafe lays down in bed next to you. you shouldn’t even be particularly needy yet. it’s not like you haven’t gone this amount of time before without having sex, but knowing you can’t have him is torture. 

you can’t imagine a world without rafes cock, you’ve gotten so used to being stretched out by him on the regular that an entire month without is giving you withdrawal symptoms, increasing your horniness to unbearable levels.

nov. 5

look what just arrived. you attach a picture of your opened package, pink dildo and vibrator sat inside the box.

rafe reads the message but doesn’t deem you a reply, too busy doing whatever with barry. you honestly doesn’t care as you cunt pulses, needing to feel something inside of it, knowing it won’t be anywhere near as satisfying as rafes cock, but it will do. for now.

you strip yourself free of clothing and lay down on the bed, not even needing to go into the hidden album on your phone of nudes rafe has sent you, or when he snatched your phone off the nightstand and videoed you getting fucked, you simply imagine rafe being there, being the one touching you.

you send snaps to rafe, hoping to entice him into coming home and giving you his cock, but when you send him a video of you coming on the dildo, he simply replies with good try princess.

nov. 6

“aren’t you jealous of my dildo?” you ask, purposely leaving it out on the bed, but rafe doesn’t say a word as he lays down for the night.

“of course i am. this is hell for me too, y/n, but a bet is bet.”

nov. 7

“they won’t even know. just fuck me, i need it.” you whine, rocking against the seat that you’re sat on, not even caring that you’re out on rafes boat, and anyone could see you, not when he’s shirtless, muscles gleaming in the sun, a slight sweat sheening his skin from the high temperature.

“i can’t lie, princess. besides, they’ll know.”

“please, i’m desperate.” you beg, sliding off the stool to sit next to rafe on the captains bench as he effortlessly steers the boat towards deeper water.

“sorry baby.” rafe just tsks.

“can we make out at least? you’ve barely kissed me at all this month.” it’s true, in an effort to keep himself from growing a boner and losing self control, rafe has kept all of your kisses brief.

“fine, but keep your hands away.” rafe says, also missing your lips against his.

you were hoping you could press your body against his, at least get some relief, but rafe does make you keep your distance as your lips glide over his.

nov. 9

“i think this counts as girlfriend cruelty.” you cross your arms over your chest after another unsuccessful attempt at begging rafe to fuck you.

“i’ll make it up with a shopping spree.” rafe offers, and it’s not as good as his dick, but you still agree to it.

nov. 10

“does it feel as good as me?” rafe whispers in your ear, resisting the urge to reach down and help you out as you’re sat on the bed, fucking yourself with your new dildo as he tries to ignore the pulsating erection, forcing himself to think about things that turn him off, even as you’re laid out masturbating in front of him.

“fuck no it doesn’t.” you grunt, desperate for an orgasm even though you hate doing it solo, especially when rafe is right there, able to help. “which is why you should give up on this stupid bet and fuck me. need your cock, baby, i miss it.” “sorry.” rafe kisses your cheek, but still watches you in fascination as you cum.

nov. 12

“miss you.” you tell rafe, snuggling into his side as his arms are wrapped around you, keeping you tight to his body as you cuddle, having just enjoyed a lazy day together.

“miss you too baby.” rafe kisses the top of your head, letting his hands touch your, rub over your back, but never venturing into dangerous territory.

“want you so bad.” you complain. you don’t mean to ruin the sweet moment, but you really are beyond desperate for rafe.

“18 more days, we can do it.” rafe says, but you’re really not sure that you can.

nov. 13

“maybe i’ll go sleep with topper.” you say, hands on your hips, finally getting rafes attention as his head snaps up.

“fuck you will not.” he grunts.

“well, this bet is between you topper and kelce, right? maybe i’ll just go make them cum and then you can finally fuck me. i would also get some new dick out of it.” “you’re being a brat.” rafe says, knowing they’re idle threats, there’s no way you’d ever cheat on rafe, you just want to get him to break.

“well what are you going to do?” you taunt. “it’s not like you can punish me.”

rafe just smirks.

nov. 15

“what are you working on?” you ask rafe, placing your hands on his shoulders as he types away on his laptop. you bend down and give him a kiss on the cheek as he hums about whatever project he’s doing. you rub your hands over his shoulders, mumbling something about tension and working too much.

you let your hands move forward against his chest, and then lower and lower, until rafe is pushing your hand away from his crotch.

“come on, please.” you pout.

“you’re halfway there, baby. we can do this. a little bit longer and i’ll make you cum every day in december.” “multiple times a day, i think i’ve earned it.” you argue back.

nov. 16

you’ve had it. you’re sitting watching rafe work out, pussy dripping into you’re underwear, and you’re done with the games and the stupid bet, you’re getting your boyfriend to fuck you today.

you leave the home gym, rafe asking you where you’re going as he lifts the weight, but you ignore him. you head into your bedroom, changing into rafes favorite pair of lingerie and a tall pair of heels that still don’t cause you to reach his height.

you walk back down the stairs, heels clicking on the hardwood floor as you reenter the gym.

“fuck, baby, don’t do this to me.” rafe drops his head into his hands, physically unable to look at you.

“no. fuck this bet. it’s so stupid, rafe, i’m about to explode. i need you to fuck me. i don’t care what you lose.” “fine.” rafe says, and you think you misheard him at first.

“what?” you question.

“get the fuck over here before i change my mind, god i need you.” rafe stands, meeting you halfway as your bodies clash, lips pressed hard against each others as you paw at rafes clothes, needing to see him in all his naked glory.

you don’t even care that he’s sweaty from the gym, or that he’s lowering you onto the tiled floor instead of your bed. you’re not going to take the time to move even a foot.

“take your shorts off, fuck.” you groan, hands slipping as you try to push them down his hips. 

rafe pauses his assault on your mouth to push his shoulders and underwear down, his hard cock springing free, tip already leaking with his balls hanging heavy down, filled with need from going without an orgasm for so long.

you pull your underwear to the side, revealing your soaked cunt. all it took was rafe agreeing to have sex that you got a rush of wetness.

rafe doesn’t waste time fingering you to open you up. you’ve been consistent enough with your dildo that it doesn’t hurt at all as he slides in, his warmth pressing against your walls as rafe groans, eyes fluttering shut as he cums before he even gives you one thrust, spurting into your pussy.

it’s too quick for you, but you still moan, clit pulsing as you finally get your boyfriend inside of you again.

“fuck, forgot how fucking tight you are.” rafe moans, and despite just cumming, he begins to snap his hips again already, fucking the cum further into you.

you reach down with one hand to rub your clit, pulling your boobs out of your bra with the other, letting them bounce with every hard thrust rafe delivers, not going easy on you despite it being 16 full days since you last had him.

“never doing no nut november again.” rafe promises you, pressing your lips back together in a searing kiss as you wrap your free arm around his shoulder and pulling him into you, his chest pressing against your sensitive nipples.

“i love your cock so much.” you moan, knowing when this is over you are going right upstairs and throwing that dildo away again.

“cum for me baby.” rafe begs, already feeling a second orgasm build, somehow having more cum to give you.

“yes, rafe!” you shout, back arching up off the floor as you cum, rubbing your clit to completion as rafe finishes inside you again, the excess of cum spilling out even as he keeps himself deep inside of you.

rafe collapses on top of you, twisting to the side so all your weight isn’t on him. he flinches when his bare skin hits the floor. “fuck, it’s cold.”

“it’s tile, dummy.” you giggle, causing rafe to groan when your pussy tightens. “take me upstairs, please.” you press your lips to rafe.

“i need a little bit of a break, baby.” rafe says, and you can tell from the way his cock is steadily softening inside of you.

“nope, you can eat me out until you’re ready to go again. i absolutely deserve this.” rafe laughs softly, “okay, you do.”

nov. 17

“you didn’t tell me this is what you had to do if you lost!” you shout at rafe as he looks at himself in the mirror.

“would it have changed how crazy horny you were?” rafe asks.

“i mean- no.” you sigh. “but you could have told me! i probably could have made it 15 more days if you just fingered me or something!” “do you wanna do it for me or do i have to do it myself?” rafe asks, causing you to snatch the clippers out of his hand.

“i’ll do it.” you run the blade over his head, watching as the gorgeous blond strands of hair fall off your boyfriends head, having to buzz it because he couldn’t resist fucking you for an entire month.

[rafeysbafey]

✮ 2. size difference — ethan landry MDNI

ethan's hips slammed violently into yours, his fingernails digging into the plush skin as he pulled you close to meet his thrusts.

"you like that, slut?" he spat, taking in your fucked out state as you nodded frantically, the feeling of him penetrating your insides making you spiral.

"fucked you dumb, huh?"

when you didn't respond, you couldn't respond, he placed his hand over your stomach and pressed down--a small squeal leaving your lips in response.

"i can feel myself deep inside you," he groaned, his hand laying flat on your stomach as the other hand came up to cup your face.

his thumb brushed over your lips, pushing past the softness of them and resting the pad against your tongue.

you immediately closed your mouth around him, sucking lightly causing his thrusts to still, his own mouth falling agap.

"such a small, dumb thing," he groaned before starting up again and sinking into you.

"so, so small."

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[moremaybank]

-͟͟͞☆ jj wondering why you bother to do your makeup...

warnings none, just cute, best friend!jj being in love with you and thinking you're perfect (because you are, mwah)

author's note everyone say thank you chloe for your tipsy, cheesy thoughts

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As you sat at your vanity, carefully applying your makeup, you couldn't help but notice JJ's reflection in the mirror. He laid against your mattress with his head propped up in his hand, his gaze locked on you with an intensity that sent a shiver down your spine.

"Why do you do all that?" His voice was soft, almost a whisper as he broke the silence.

You turned to him, your makeup brush frozen in mid-air. "Do what?"

He gestured to the array of cosmetics laid out on your vanity. "All that. You're perfect just the way you are. You don't need any of it."

A faint blush crept across your cheeks at his words. JJ had always had a way of seeing you, truly seeing you beyond the surface. It was a comfort, but also a vulnerability.

"I know, J," you replied, setting the brush aside. "It's not about needing it. I just like feeling a little more confident."

JJ got up from the mattress and crouched down next to you. His eyes never left yours. "You don't need makeup for that, Y/N. You're special. Always."

His words hung in the air, charged with unspoken emotions. You swallowed hard, your heart pounding in your chest. JJ had always been by your side. He was your rock, your confidant, but lately, it felt like there was something more. Something unsaid.

You reached out, gently touching his cheek, and he leaned into your touch. His eyes closed briefly. "You make me feel special every day, J."

His hand covered yours, and he brought it to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles. "I just want you to know that you don't need anything extra to be special to me."

The depth of his feelings was evident in his eyes, and you felt your heart swell. You ached to kiss the life out of him. It was a moment of vulnerability, a confession without words.

You leaned in, your lips brushing against his smooth cheek in a gentle, lingering kiss. JJ's eyes met yours, and in that silent exchange, you both acknowledged what had been simmering beneath the surface for so long.

The room seemed to hold its breath as you and JJ shared this unspoken connection, a love that had grown quietly but steadily. As you returned to your makeup routine, you knew that no matter how much you adorned yourself, JJ had already seen you at your most beautiful, and that was the version he fell for the most.

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[rubiehart]

𝐫𝐮𝐛𝐢𝐞’𝐬 𝟏𝐤 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧!

thankyou all so so much for 1k followers, i love how we’ve made a little community on here where we all come and talk about our crushes hehe, i’m so grateful for each and every one of you and love you allll!!

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[drudyslut]

♡KAY’S 1K CELLY♡

HI BABIES. To start, I want to say THANK U ALL SO MUCH FOR 1K. When I made this new blog, I had NO idea how quickly i’d rebuild, but I am so so blessed to have all of you, some new, some old! 🤍 All of the support and love for my writing or just toward me in general, is so overwhelmingly appreciated. I LOVE YOU ALL. 🤍

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• Characters I will write for: Rafe Cameron, JJ Maybank, John B, Topper Thornton, Steve Harrington, Nate Jacobs

• Event: closed

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rafe cameron recs

one last dance | imagine, angst | @bookofbonbon

yellow | drabble, smut, fluff | @sugarcoatedobrien

kisses all over | drabble, soft fluff | @avenging-fandoms

new light | series | @outerbankies

ambivalence | series | @mackenzielovee

sleeping in the clouds | headcanon, fluff | @msgorillagripcoochie

ultimatum | imagine, angst | @imaginemegood

troubled waters | imagine, flangst | @goldenroutledge

passion | imagine, trifecta (smut/fluff/angst) | @sugarcoatedobrien

blueberry pancakes | series | @butgilinsky

mistake | imagine, flangst | @luversgirl

stranded | imagine, angry fluff | @drewbooooo

he forgot | imagine, flangst | @cherryobx

you don't go to parties | one shot, angst | @starryblueeyesandstarryblueskies

hurt | imagine, flangst | @drewsephrry

reunited | imagine, flangst | @mrsstarkey1

goner | imagine, angst | @ghostselena

refusing to let go | drabble, fluff | @sublimecatgalaxy

clumsy | drabble, flangst | @hotchsstuff

cruel summer | one shot, fluff | @forevermoreharrington

the night we met | imagine, flangst | @whore-4-drewstarkey

protector | au, one shot, flangst | @jjsbank444

the three times duke tried to tell you something | imagine, fluff | @obaex

early exit | one shot, flangst | @amourology

silent love | series | @luxestarkey

let me protect you, angel | imagine, fluff | @cameronspecial

i'll tell her you stopped by | au, imagine, fluff | @runningfrom2am

before you go | imagine, flangst (more angst) @mamaspresley

just like his father | drabble, fluff | @hotchsstuff

black eye | drabble, soft fluff | @rafeandonlyrafe

grumpy | drabble, fluff | @rafeandonlyrafe

but when you're nice, baby | imagine, fluff | @erwinsvow

fall asleep at your house | imagine, fluff | @angelofcigs

incompatible | imagine, fluff, smut | @rekrappeter

mocking about old disney channel | drabble, fluff | @moremaybank

[rafeandonlyrafe]

grumpy

words: 400

warnings: just rafe being grumpy and sleepy

you started spending every night in rafes bed very early on in your relationship. it wasn't just because you were both so wildly obsessed with each other's bodies, but also because rafe loved to hold you close while he slept, knowing his girl was safe in his arms, allowing him to actually rest.

therefore, you also learned early on that rafe was even grumpier than normal when he was tired.

“baby, just come to bed.” rafe grunted, sitting up underneath the covers as to not fall asleep yet, not until he has you next to him.

“im almost done.” you reply from the attached bathroom, applying your serum to your face, the second to last step in your skincare routine. rafe was usually patient, either waiting in bed or watching you carefully remove your makeup and cleanse.

“hurry up.” rafe complains, his voice whiney. “im tired.”

“go to sleep then silly.” you roll your eyes, using your nail to get moisturizer out of its tin before placing it on your face and carefully rubbing it in, always using upward motions.

you startle when you turn to enter the bedroom and rafe is standing in the doorway, arms crossed and a pout on his face. “you want me to sleep without you?”

“huh?” you question, placing your hands on his shoulders, rubbing them gently as his eyelids flutter, clearly struggling to keep them open.

“you said to fall asleep without you.” rafe says again. “i always sleep holding you.”

“i was going to lay down in like one minute, rafey. it wouldn't actually be without me.” you coo, getting on your tiptoes to press a kiss to his lips. “let's go to sleep, yeah?”

“that's what i was trying to do.” rafe says, but lets you lead him into the bedroom. you lay down, watching rafe get under the covers before flicking the light off.

“come here.” rafe says, opening up his arms as you scooch closer.

“it's so cute how grumpy you get when you are tired.” you hum, pressing a kiss to rafes cheek before lowering your head to his chest, wrapping your arm over his waist.

“shut up.” rafe grunts, further showing off his grumpiness. you simply roll your eyes, knowing he doesn’t mean the harsh words as you throw a leg over his hips to get comfortable.

“y/n?” rafe whispers after a moment of silence.

“what is it baby?” 

“i love you.”

you smile, tightening your arm around his waist in a hug. “i love you too, even when you’re grumpy.”

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[rafeysbafey]

✮ 11. morning sex — rafe cameron MDNI

you woke up to the feeling of your pajama shorts being tugged down, the cool air causing goosebumps to rise on your skin.

you fluttered your eyes open, pupils falling on your boyfriend who was hovering over you, his naked torso the focus of your attention.

“hi baby,” you giggled, rafe coming down to give you a loving kiss as you melted into his touch.

you felt his fingers trail over your exposed hip, the pad of his thumb circling over your underwear before tugging on it softly.

“can i?” he asked against your lips, pulling away for a second to face you properly, a smile on his face.

‘mhm,’ you hummed, lifting your hips to make it easier for him to slide them down.

he came back down to connect his mouth with yours, tongue swiping over your bottom lip to ask for entry.

you allowed him to enter, before feeling the tip of his cock poke at your entrance, his length soon following as you moaned into his mouth.

“so pretty for me,” he groaned, pulling away to look down at where you swallowed him, squeezing him so well he could’ve sworn he already came.

“my baby’s so good for me, isn’t she?”

‘mhm,’ you whimpered, trying to move your hips to create some type of friction but he held you still, eyes darkening as he cupped your face.

“say it. say you’re my good girl.”

you looked up at him with a pout, going to give him a quick kiss before sinking back into the mattress.

“im your good girl.”

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[moremaybank]

-͟͟͞☆ jj wakes up to you and your daughter playing makeup together…

warnings pure adorable and domestic fluff, dad!jj, mom!reader

author's note just something soft because i love dad!jj

jj masterlist

The soft morning sunlight filters through the curtains, casting a warm and inviting glow into your bedroom. Your daughter is perched happily on your lap, watching curiously as you apply your makeup. Giggles fill the air as you both partake in a game of pretend, each makeup step you perform on yourself is then mimicked on your daughter's face with a clean brush.

"Okay, Mommy," her sweet voice chimes in with wide eyes of excitement. "I want the pink blush!"

You grin at her enthusiasm, and pick up one of your unused brushes to sweep some imaginary pink blush onto her little pinch-able cheeks. She lets out a squeal, followed by a string of little laughs when you pretend to apply the powder.

"That tickles, Mommy!"

When you're finished, you cradle her small head and press two pecks onto either of her cheeks. "You're too cute, my lovely."

JJ, who's still rubbing the sleep from his eyes, shuffles out of bed and walks over to the two of you with a fond smile as he watches this adorable scene unfold. His heart swells with pure adoration, taking in the sight of his love and his cute-as-a-button daughter sharing a special moment together. He burns the memory into his brain, hoping to capture it forever.

"Look at my two beautiful girls," he chimes in. His voice catches your attention, and you turn to him with a loving smile. He crouches down, wanting to be closer to your face.

"Morning, sleepyhead," you greet, shuffling over on the bench-like seat and patting it. "Care to join in on the fun?"

JJ grins and obliges, settling down beside you and in front of your daughter. He wraps his strong arms around you both, and his gaze flickers between the two most important girls in his life.

"What are we doin' here?" JJ asks, curiosity dancing in his eyes.

You hand him an empty brush. "Playing makeup. Every time I finish a step on myself, I pretend to do the same on her."

He hums in acknowledgement as he eagerly joins in on the fun. Your daughter squirms with giggles of delight, her laughter a playful melody that fills the room.

As the routine continues, you feel the warmth of your husband's happiness enveloping you. His true enthusiasm and the way he interacts with your little angel speaks volumes about the kind of father he is, and how much love he has for the family he's always dreamed of having.

After a few more rounds of pretend, your daughter turns her sparkling eyes to JJ. "Daddy, it's your turn now!"

"I don't know, princess. You really think I need makeup?"

Your daughter's face scrunches up in deep thought, her tiny finger prodding against her cheek. "Hmm...maybe just a little bit of blush so you can match with me and Mommy."

JJ pretends to think on it, before nodding along with mock seriousness. "Then, definitely. Can't miss out on an opportunity to be as beautiful as my girls, can I?"

Your daughter beams so widely that you're sure her cheeks are now sore. She picks up one of the brushes you used on her and taps it gently on JJ's face when he leans in. She pulls back and hums in approval. "So pretty, Daddy!"

You look at your husband and daughter as love and laughter warms the room. If your everyday of your future together was like this, getting to watch your husband and daughter share pure moments like these, you'd never want for more.

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[redhead1180]

I might start WW3 here, but S1 and S2 JJ would not have gotten with Kie.

@angelofcigs now you repost. I gotchu. 😉😏

[jessmaybank]

↳ Fic Recommendations *:･ﾟ✧*:･☾

AN: this is a collection of recommended fics from some of my fave blogs, the list will be updated as I read more <3 idk why it’s taken me so long to make one.

Rafe;

The Deal by @mvybanks (series)

Cruel Summer by @forevermoreharrington

Here’s the truth from my red lips by @forevermoreharrington

Him & I by @dreamingwithrafe

Untitled by @sublimecatgalaxy

(Not) my baby by @yagirlwrites (series)

Tutor by @twinklelilstarkey

Getaway car by @runningfrom2am

Sundress by @angelofcigs

Ambivalence by @mackenzielovee (series)

JJ;

The romantic tirades of indie routledge By @cognacdelights (series)

Rock the boat by @cognacdelights (series)

Let me show you by @loveharlow

[av3rybelle]

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