#this is one of his hottest moments and i'm taking No criticism

[ceilidho]

coworker soap who frames the fleshlight thing as a joke but with a creepy undercurrent that you cant understand why you know it isnt a joke but you also dont wanna rock the boat so you dont tell hr bc johnny the ex-military man is a model employee otherwise and you cant help but feel hot shame run down ur spine when he says it that you are, at least a little, flattered by it bc shit dude hes HOT. coworker soap who just. doesnt bring it up again. its just boiling rhe frog. he says weird, borderline creepy shit that could be passed off as "guy talk" in any other situation (regardless of readers gender). He follows you around like a puppy and where it used to be normal for you, you feel a little creeped out now but. everyone. already refers to you as a duo. itd be weird if you stopped for no reason? right?

i don't know what broke in my mind long ago that this is like, the weirdly hottest thing in the world to me but im genuinely twitching over it right now.

model employee Johnny, knows the handbook inside and out, walks elderly customers to their cars with their bags, shows up to work early for every shift, always with a smile and a positive attitude. management loves him because his sales are also record high (i mean, it makes sense - i wouldn't be able to say no if he was helping me with a purchase and tried to upsell me). he's also a spokesperson for the company in all of their internal training videos because he was hired through some "jobs for vets" program that they just rolled out (idk i'm making this up). and the guy can stack things on a shelf like no one's business lmao like MILITARY precision/organization.

all your coworkers love him and genuinely like fist pump whenever they get put on the schedule with him because he's a blast to work with, and some of your coworkers are actually incredibly jealous that he just seems to follow you around everywhere. hangs off your every word. always seems to just pop out from around the corner whenever you're having trouble reaching something on a shelf.

but he says weird, uncomfortable shit to you sometimes. way over the line. you don't even know what to say at first when Johnny jokingly tells you that he has a fleshlight at home that he's named after you, just laughs and then stares at you for a second. and you like, give a little awkward laugh, growing more uncomfortable by the second the longer he stares at you without blinking. until something passes over his eyes and suddenly he's back to normal, clapping you on the arm and wandering off back to the men's apparel section.

he does a lot of strange shit actually. maybe insists on walking you to your car when the two of you are on the closing shift and it's well into the evening. laughs a little too hard and with too much vigour when someone calls him your shadow, his eyes just a little too bright and fervent. asks if you want to sit on his lap while he shows you how to use the forklift in the backroom. begs management to let him take his breaks with you and doesn't let you have a moment of peace, just sits with you in the breakroom or follows you to your car when you say that you're going out for lunch.

and you can't complain to any of your coworkers because the second you so much as criticize his work, they bark at you to be nice to him. he's just re-acclimating to civilian life, of course he's not perfect at his job yet. they defend him viciously. and the real jealous ones even tell on you in front of him, leaving you standing there embarrassed and on the spot until Johnny just smiles and says that it's alright. you'll just have to teach him better.

[celestialwhoree]

can we get a mid/plus size reader feeling insecure x Soap :,) i love how you write his accent btw

UGHHH I forgot how much I love writing for Johnny he's just the cutest ever I want to squeeze his cheeks and live inside his ribs💕

Warnings: afab reader, tooth rotting fluff🎀

The mirror feels like your worst enemy today. You know, rationally, that you're being nitpicky and self critical, something that you're trying to stop, but today is just - it's not happening. Between PMSing and the giant crater of a pimple that decided to darken your day, you find yourself sniffling, glaring at your reflection like it's her fault.

"Hey, hey, hen?!" You didn't even realise Johnny had come in until you'd felt his calloused hands around your biceps, turning you to face him with his fingers tilting your head this way and that as though to discern what's wrong. "Now what's got ye all sniffly, hey? Ye gonna tell me?" He croons, brushing errant hairs that had been stuck to your face by salty tears. When you look at him, really look at him, at his unfairly blue eyes, framed by thick lashes and sheltered under brows furrowed in concern, you only serve to make yourself feel worse. He's so so beautiful it makes your gut wrench, and you're just you.

"It's nothing. Stupid." You grumble, trying to wrench away and hide your despair. Johnny, like a dog with a bone, won't have it. He's seen you're upset, and now he'll do everything in his power to make you happy again, anything to see that soft smile and a flush on your lovely soft cheeks. "Nah s'no nothin'. If it were nothin' ye wouldn't be crying now would ye? Hm?" It's practically impossible not to melt under that ever soft voice and the warmth of his palms cupping your cheeks, guiding you back out of your mind and towards him. "Just -" You grumble shyly, coaxed by a thumb brushing loving strokes across your cheekbone. "I dunno, I just feel insecure, I guess. Like I'm not pretty enough, good enough. I see all these girls online and on tv and stuff and they're so - so perfect. Why can't I be like that." "Right, ok." Johnny hums, taking a moment to process your words, looking at the wall as he tries to gather his thoughts, which are currently full of 'what the fuck' and 'how could she ever think that'.

"Ye're no perfect." He says bluntly, but the look in his eyes tells you he's far from finished speaking. "Ye're no perfect the same way I'm no perfect. The same way no one's perfect. So what if ye don't look like some shitty model or pornstar or whatever, ye hear me?" Johnny looks at you with an expression somewhere torn between reverence and frustration. "You think that?" You sniffle pathetically, wiping at your ruddy cheeks. "I think that if I wanted some perfect girl with no flaws whatsoever, I'd have to buy some fuckin' freaky sex robot or some shite. But I don't want perfect - and anyone who claims to be a man, but won't go near a woman with a pimple, or fuckin' - shite, I dunno, hairy pits or a wee bit of cellulite - is no man. You hear me?" You nod dumbly, a little surprised by the passion in his outburst, the way his blue eyes burn like the hottest part of a flame. "Real men want real women, and you, my beautiful, beautiful hen, are as real as they come, okay?"

[saintsenara]

what do u think of lunarry 👀

thank you very much for the ask, anon!

i'm afraid to say that - much as i said for snuna - i'm not convinced that lunarry is a ship that's watertight. this is partially because i've been heavily influenced by @whinlatter's view that luna is best thought of as a golden retriever which has attained the power of speech, and it's also because i find that most non-canon ships involving luna tend to lean really heavily on a fanon version of the character [you know the one i mean, in which she's presented as a sunny clairvoyant whose odd beliefs are actually true, and everyone else is just simply not enlightened enough to see it] in order to try and make whichever pairing it is seem plausible.

i like a luna who is recognisably a conspiracy theorist - who has, alongside her positive characteristics [like her bravery, loyalty, and ability to persevere], a tendency to be stubborn, inflexible, and incapable of taking criticism. that these are traits which harry also - although certainly with a stronger grip on reality - shares is, if you ask me, a one-way ticket to something just genuinely miserable and fairly unenjoyable to read.

there's also - although i think this is actually less of an issue, because when the heart decides it wants something these sorts of things cease to matter - the fact that harry is, canonically, quite physically picky. the girls he's into across the series are all demonstrably top-tier baddies - as are the men; in both senses of the word, tomarrymort nation rise up - whereas the luna of the books is likely to be someone canon harry thinks of as a bit odd looking. i don't think either of them should have to suffer being shackled to a partner who doesn't think they're the hottest thing they've ever seen, tbh.

but i will concede that their post-sirius'-death moment is lovely - and that there's always something to be said for pairings in which harry meets someone who actually has some vague idea about the grief which pervades his life.

and i am, of course, always ready to receive recs which might change my mind.

[hanbxnn]

Omg first request so i’m kinda nervous :> Could you write something about mammon and readers first date?

best worst date

paring: mammon x gn!reader tags: fluff, established relationship, first dates, kisses <3, i fucking love this man notes: IM SOOO SORRY FOR THE LATE POSTTT esp since it's your first req :cc i really enjoyed this so i hope you enjoyed it too anon– my inbox is always open for you

mammon had every single part of the day planned to the absolute second but obviously, everything that can go wrong, does go wrong.

his alarm never rang.

his bed hair wouldn't settle.

he couldn't remember the last place where he placed his rings.

then when he finally managed to leave the house with you, his hands wouldn't stop sweating so he was constantly wiping them against his pants.

seeing you all dressed up next to him with such an adorable anticipating gaze, made mammon's heart thump against his chest.

he had every intention of making this the best day you've ever experienced in your life but he was sure he was going to need to stop by the clothing store if he sweated anymore through his shirt.

sensing his nervousness, you chuckled endearingly, taking a hold of his hand before he could retaliate, pulling him along with the excuse that he was going to make you guys late to the movies.

"i swear i- i had it when i left the house-"

mammon patted every pocket he had on his body, feeling for his wallet that he was certain he shoved somewhere.

"j- just one moment, it's here! i swea–"

his words were cut off when your lips touches his cheek in a quick kiss, taking advantage of his shocked state, you quickly pulled out your credit card for the cashier. taking the drinks and passing them to mammon so you could hold onto to the popcorn and tickets.

"come on, babe! we're in screen four, we should be in time for the trailers." you flashed him a smile as you nudged him towards the general direction.

mammon found himself speechless as he was pushed toward the ticket master, all the way up until the two of you sat down in your allotted seats.

mammon had researched all the hottest movies that were playing in the cinemas in advance, picking a general romcom that received the highest praises from critics.

what he didn't account for was how easily susceptible he was to tearjerkers.

by the end of the movie, he was a sobbing mess. eyes red and puffy with his nose raw from how much he was rubbing them.

you were gentle as you wiped away his tears, letting him bury his head into the crook of your neck as he cried out the last of his emotions, soothed by your soft coos and occasional kisses you left to the side of his face.

just as he had finished calming down, blushing in embarrassment as he tries to wipe away the wetness of his tears that stained your neck. though you didn't seem to be bothered by it at all, instead you pulled out a tissue and began to dab away at his snotty nose with a warm smile.

"hungry?"

and like clockwork, mammon stomach growled as a response to your question. his face heated, tipping down to hide his expression as he quickly pulled you along, headed to one of your favorite restaurants.

you chuckled as you trailed behind him, giving his hand a soft squeeze while you rubbed your thumb comfortingly over his knuckles.

dinner doesn't go exactly as planned either.

the supposedly romantic candlelight dinner was just so conveniently happened to be on the same day as a large family gathering a couple tables down, filling the normally quiet restaurant with loud cheers and an endless continuation of the birthday song.

by the end of the night, mammon was exhausted mentally and physically.

his pout was prominent as he walks you just outside of your bedroom.

"i'm sorry for the horrible date, yer must hate me and never wanna go out with me ever again." he mumbles as he reluctantly lets go of your hand.

his eyes widen when you snatch it back up just as quickly, mammon was taken aback by how your expression showed as if you had just heard the most offensive thing in the world.

"mammon, stop being so silly. i had so much fun today! i'm so happy you took me out on a date today, i'm really grateful for everything you did, thank you."

your hands were gentle as you reached up to cup his cheeks, flashing him a bright smile before inching up to leave a chaste kiss against his lips.

mammon gaped at you from how you seemed to be so content and full of sincerity.

"i don't really want this day to end, do you wanna sleep over tonight?" you glanced up shyly to gauge his response. the mammon that seemed so down not a moment ago felt like his spirit completely revived in an instant.

his eyes sparkled as he nodded his head frantically, there was no need for him to even go back to his room to prepare because the majority of his belongings were already scattered around your room.

mammon mood brightens up the more he hears his favorite sound of your laughter.

as the both of you settled down, with you all snuggled up in his arm, his heart blooms with every word of your retelling of every moment that had enjoyed while you were with him.

as he listens intently to the way your voice lightly trails off, your soft breaths filling up the silence of the room. mammon smiles lovingly as he adjusts the blanket around your shoulders before dropping a long kiss to the crown of your head.

"thank you for giving me the best day ever, i love so you."

no matter how bad everything seemed to go against him, mammon felt like he could overcome anything with you by his side.

[ac-lesbians]

I've been really thinking about Valhalla lately and the way the story played out from my perspective as a player who solely plays f!Eivor and how that plays into the larger AC franchise. And I'll say that my hottest take is that if Eivor Varinsdottir was supposed to be canon, then they shouldn't have had the m!Eivor option at all.

And like, I get Ubisoft is a deeply misogynistic developer and this is not at all a new criticism, but just think about how much more depth to the entire world of the Assassins and Templars there would be if we actually had like, real female characters, let alone playable characters.

I've only played Odyssey and Valhalla because those are the only games I give a fuck about, but my point remains. The depth in those two games would have been amazing had they focused on one female protagonist and not making the game as gender neutral as possible so that misogynistic fan boys can keep their power fantasies and never have to consider a perspective outside their own while the rest of the world does.

Like Eivor would have had a MUCH more interesting story if she had to deal with the fact that she was a Norse woman in 9th century England. That changes the WHOLE STORY.

Dag would have had a legitimate reason to be mad at Eivor for using the power and authority lent to her by Sigurd. Sigurd would have had a real reason to be so dismissive of Eivor's input into his decisions. The Christians would have had one more reason to despise Eivor and the Raven Clan, not only are they heathens but Eivor is a woman daring to defy her social position.

The world of Assassins Creed would have had leagues more depth to it if the creators acknowledged that being a competent gender role defying woman is SO different from being a competent dude. Eivor should have had a million more roadblocks ahead of her as a woman trying to lead a clan in 9th century England.

And the worst part? We know it's not a research problem and we know it's not a "we don't believe women had those problems" thing either. Because RANDVI IS RIGHT THERE.

Randvi is one of the more important female characters in Valhalla and her backstory includes marrying a man she didn't know for the sake of securing an alliance. This isn't about shipping or anything, that's just basic info about Randvis character. And it doesn't take a genius or a historian to know that her situation is not a novel one, that happened over and over again throughout all of history. We KNOW that Randvi's story is not a unique one, and it's actively acknowledged in the game! So playing an entire game as a hyper competent female leader, who is also surrounded by plenty of competent female NPCs, fell REALLY flat for me when we see other characters face the woman-problem (AKA being a woman trying to get anything done at that time in that place) and Eivor never once faces it.

No one says "why should we listen to you, you're a woman" even when you are playing female eivor because that's how the game has to be for those who play male eivor. But I'm sorry I get that shit now as a woman who knows what she's talking about in this time, at this place. Eivor should not have been an exception. We see her regularly prove her mettle to other characters for different reasons (you're a heathen, you're a stranger, you're not from around here) but never the most OBVIOUS barrier being "you're a woman."

And I'm not saying that Eivor shouldn't have been a badass warrior or anything. In fact, it would add so much depth to her character to think about how different she is in comparison to the women around her who DO follow the expected gender roles of the time.

Eivor's parents died when she was young. We know that her mother was a competent enough warrior to hold her own in battle. That would not be surprising to me and it wouldn't have broken my suspension of disbelief. But when you think about Eivor and this pivotal moment to her character, knowing that she was a child of a nobleman and would be raised by both parents to be able to fight and be of noble blood, the fact that she's rather rough and tumble, focused on fighting and valhalla, then it really raises some questions.

If Varin and Rosta hadn't died, would Eivor be a viking? She probably would have had a better political education. She wouldn't be fumbling her way through leadership the way that she does in game. She'd probably have to be more clever because she has to manipulate her way through society, instead of blustering and fighting.

She'd also probably be married. Either to someone she cared about, or to someone politically viable like Randvi and Sigurd. She would have had her father choose a match for her, and she'd probably have little say in the match as well.

But styrbjorn raised her "as his own." So she learned to fight and became a viking. But that doesn't change the fact that she came from a noble family. She would not be so high status if she didn't come from a noble high status family. The idea that she doesn't behave like the other noble born women around her is kind of a key characteristic. And it's never brought to the front or explored because that would break the immersion for the fan boys who'd rather play as Havi.

Anyway this is my thesis for many of my fics because there's just so much there that is completely ignored because it literally CANT be explored if Eivor is a man. Ubisoft for the love of god hire a female historian I'm begging

[septembersghost]

Did you know that U2 changed to Full Stop Management late last year (same as HS's)? Bono's son, Inhaler frontman Elijah Hewson's band opens for HS current leg of Love on Tour. Lol, I'm sure Bono was thrilled to see his son perform in front of a home crowd at Slane Castle in Ireland. Some history- In 2008,"The Marquess Conyngham insists that the venue be played by rock bands and will not allow so-called 'manufactured bands' such as Westlife, Take That or Boyzone to play at his castle grounds."

i didn't know that, that's so cool and such a full circle moment! slane castle is legendary. i was, in fact, crying to a friend over these quotes earlier:

"Harry Styles at Slane: Boy, does this two-hour spectacle prove the naysayers wrong. There were snorts of derision when the singer was announced as this year’s headliner. On Saturday he shows why he’s one of the world’s biggest pop stars."

"Slane has become shorthand for the apex of a musician's career in Ireland and is considered a pilgrimage for many music lovers due to its top-class line-ups...Styles's Slane show was announced last August but was met with criticism from purists who believed he wasn't worthy of the slot. "The fact is Harry Styles is one of the hottest artists in the world at the moment," he said. "He's a great showman and I think he's going to bring something different to Slane. "Hopefully in the annals of history the Harry Styles show will go down as one of the great Slane shows as well as many others.""

he got raves in ireland today, i'm just so proud and happy for him!!! 💚💚💚

[joanna-lannister]

Top 5 Jaime/Cersei moments?

okay so i could have simply listed those moments and went away with it BUT, i wanted to talk and this end up in... whatever breakdown is this. i'm sorry nonnie, well not that much, but yes i am because i can't shut up about them and if you hate me, it's fair and i'll totally get it 😔😔

— THEIR REUNION IN 8x05 I'LL NEVER BE OVER THIS FUCKING BITCH LIKE, THE RELIEF? THE TENDERNESS? THE WORRY? JAIME TAKING A FUCKING GULP OF AIR WHEN HE SEES HER IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RUBBLES AS IF THE SIGHT OF HER IS A BREATH OF LIFE? CERSEI GASPING IN DISBELIEF WHEN SHE CATCHES HIS EYES AND FALLING IN HIS ARMS? JAIME CLOSING HIS EYES TIGHTLY SHUT AS HE HOLDS HER AND THEN BREATHING HER HAIR? CERSEI'S VOICE BREAKING WHEN SHE SAYS "YOU'RE BLEEDING"? JAIME'S BLOOD ON CERSEI'S HANDS? WITH ALL THE IMPLICATIONS BEHIND? THEM CLINGING ONTO EACH OTHER'S AS THEY LEAVE THE MAP ROOM WITH JAIME SLIGHTLY LEANING ON HER FOR SUPPORT BECAUSE HE IS FUCKING DEEPLY WOUNDED? THE CULMINATION OF THEIR WHOLE STORY REUNITED IN THAT ONE SCENE FILLED WITH PARALLELS FROM THEIR FIRST AND LAST SCENES IN S7? i could write essays about this moment alone

— The morning scene in 7x03, I'd add the previous night kiss to it tho since those two scenes are paired together but I'll focus more the morning one here... but anyway, THEY ARE WAKING UP TOGETHER?! WITH FUCKING BIRDS SINGING IN THE BACKGROUND? 😭 THIS IS THE MOST ROMANTIC SHIT EVER, AND JAIME GAZING LOVINGLY AT CERSEI WHILE SHE IS ASLEEP? THEM BEING BOTH HAPPY? THIS IS ONE OF THEIR HAPPIEST MOMENT, AND THEIR KISS BEING SO SOFT, AND JAIME WANTING CERSEI TO STAY IN BED WITH HIM? AND ALSO THE MAID'S FACE WHEN SHE SEES JAIME IN BED AND JAIME'S REACTION? IT'S SO FREAKING FUNNY! AND IT'S LIKE THEIR FIRST OFFICIAL STATEMENT ADMITTING THE TRUTH ABOUT THEIR RELATIONSHIP (Tywin doesn't count because he took the revelation to his grave, but I bet Bernadette rushed to tell the other maids the rumors are true, the Queen is fucking her brother and it had spread like wildfire around the Red Keep) anyway, THE SERVE, THE CULTURAL RESET, THIS SCENE IS AND HAS EVERYTHING and they made another baby that night 🥺

— Pregnancy announcement in 7x05, LOOOOOOK, never gonna be over Jaime's eyes widening in surprise and then his face softening and turning to a meow meow kitten face when Cersei says "For this." with her hands on her stomach, and he is SO HAPPY and she is too 😭😭 and this is their other happiest moment, and he tries to restrain himself from being too happy because who would she say is the father and people won't like it but the look on his face literally BETRAY HIS EMOTIONS and I HAVE A LOT OF THOUGHTS ABOUT THAT and then Cersei gets up and walks up to him, and HIS HAND ALMOST GRAZE HER STOMACH, EVEN IF SHE DOESN'T HAVE A BABY BUMP YET, BEFORE GRABBING HER BY THE WAIST AND KISSING HER i think i cried the first time i watched this, or screamed. or both.

— The "I love my brother, I love my lover" scene in 4x10, PROBABLY THE HOTTEST SCENE EVER (with 7x03) IN THE WHOLE SHOW OKAY, won't take any criticism, and it's not just the kiss or even the dialogue, or hell Jaime pushing Cersei on that table (tho those matter A LOT), but THE WAY THEY LOOK AT EACH OTHER? jfjwjswnxn like they could have literally lit the fucking room on fire with those looks help. oh, AND CERSEI KISSING JAIME'S GOLDEN HAND? bruuuuh, it's freaking hotter than any s*x scene and I LOVE MY BROTHER, I LOVE MY LOVER? I ONLY SEE WHAT MATTERS? also, i think it's the first moment i truly started shipping them so i guess that scene has a special flavor for me

(put that screen on my gravestone, thank u very much)

— Jaime comforting Cersei after Myrcella's death in 6x10, probably their most heartbreaking scene beside their death scene 😭 it's just so painful, they are both so sad and depressed and Myrcella's death was such a hard blow for them, "no one can hurt her anymore" "she was my daughter and i failed her" and Cersei mentioning the prophecy for the first time but Jaime still being her rock and trying to soothe her pain "fuck fate, fuck prophecy, fuck everyone who isn't us" (which is probably my fave quote for them) and hugging her while tears run on Cersei's face 😭😭 and it still hurts so bad everytime i rewatch this scene and i'm pretty sure before s6 aired, they had released the sneak peak of that moment and i still can feel my heart twinges in pain in my chest when i watched it 😔😭

also kudos to:

them trying to escape in 8x05, i love so much those shots when they are running hand in hand like two children, scared and lost, while the whole world is crumbling around them

and the "if you kill the high sparrow, you won't leave the sept alive and without you, this is all for nothing" in 6x06 SUCH AN UNDERRATED MOMENT because she is trying to protect him 👿🔪 AND I LOVE PROTECTIVE-WORRYING!CERSEI EVEN IF ITS SUBTLE plus Jaime sparked that idea to take down the sept all at once for Cersei, power couple work, very sexy of them <3

ask me my “top 5″ anything

[in-my-jamiebower-era]

Watermelon Sugar. Rafe Cameron

Rafe Cameron x Reader

Summary: You’re Sarah Cameron’s best friend and you’ve always crushed on her older brother. You knew he didn’t think that way about you...right?

Warnings: Underage drinking, cursing, smut...smut...smut, probably a few grammatical errors.

Words: 2.3k+

A/N: okay so if you guys couldn’t tell I’m doing the entire Fine Line album by Harry Styles. I am going in order and didn’t realize “Watermelon Sugar” was the next song. If you didn’t know this song is about oral and sex. I wasn’t planning on writing smut this fast but here I am. Thank you all for the likes and comments. You all are incredibly sweet. If there’s any constructive criticisms or requests you guys want to give don’t hesitate to message me. Thank you all so much, TPWK. 💕💕

Sarah Cameron had been your best friend since the two of you could talk. The two of you go to the kook academy together. You both are inseparable, so of course, you always went to her house. Their pool was massive and don’t even get me started on the view of the beach.

Although you realized you started going to the Cameron’s for all the wrong reasons, Rafe. You seriously couldn’t help yourself, he was perfect. He was your best friend's brother, you couldn’t think of him like that! When you would walk around the house he would occasionally whistle or shoot you a “looking good Y/N.” It hurt your soul but in a good way.

He obviously had no interest in you, and you tried to forget about him. You even tried to flirt with Kelce a few times to make him jealous. That never worked, you knew he pitied you. Ugh. The only way you could wash him from your mind was...you guessed it...kegger at the boneyard.

When you and Sarah arrived, you had a look around and saw Rafe chatting up a Touron. That made you sick, so to forget about it you practically dragged Sarah through the crowds of people to the keg.

About a few cups of beers and some tequila shots in, you were completely wasted. There was alcohol coursing through your veins. It was all going good until you saw him, he had discarded his shirt probably because of the heat. He looked really good, like really good. He waved a hand at you, dang you were caught staring. You were about to wave back until you felt someone grasp your waist, rather harshly. It was a boy you had never met, he was cute but not like Rafe. Rafe was gorgeous.

Rafe saw your discomfort and immediately rushed to your side. Then what came out his mouth surprised you, “hey, babe you ready to go?” You thought you were dreaming but it was very real. You replied, “yeah we can go now.” Why was Rafe pretending to be your boyfriend? The guy walked away sulking at the fact you weren’t the one he was going down on tonight. When he was out of sight you thanked Rafe but before you could even finish. You puked, right there in front of Rafe. He grabbed your hair, holding it out of your face. He hollered to Topper he was taking you home and told him to tell Sarah. With that, you fell asleep on the ride home.

Next thing you know, you’re being carried bridal style up to your room. “Rafe I want to brush my teeth, please.” Once he made sure you were stable enough to walk, you went to the bathroom. You quickly changed and did your skincare routine. Brushing your teeth felt amazing, seeing as though you just threw up. Once you walked out, Rafe was sitting on your bed. You were sure he would’ve left by now.

Tastes like strawberries on a summer evenin'

And it sounds just like a song

I want more berries and that summer feelin'

It's so wonderful and warm

“Hey,” he said a little too happily. “Hi” was all you replied with. The tension in the room started to get a little awkward so you said “Thank you for what you did tonight.”

“It was no problem, I didn’t want to see another guy in your pants.” Wait, What did he just say? “Wha..what. What do you mean?” He got up and laughed “Y/N, don’t pretend like you don’t know how I feel about you.”

How he felt about you? What was that supposed to mean? “Rafe, what are you talking about.” You could sense him tensing up. “Oh for Christ’s sake Y/N, either you’re playing dumb or you are the most naive girl I have ever met.”

“Rafe, I really don’t understa-“ All of a sudden you felt your lips on his, wait for your kissing Rafe Cameron. You pulled him down by the back of his neck. He wrapped his hand around your waist and held on as of you were going to slip away.

You both pull away at the same time, panting and gasping for air. When Rafe caught his breath he said “Your lips taste like strawberries on a summer evening.” A blush slowly crept to your face. You felt so wonderful and warm at the same time. You reached over and lightly touched his lips and said “I didn’t know THE Rafe Cameron was such a poet.”

Breathe me in, breathe me out

I don't know if I could ever go without

I'm just thinking out loud

I don't know if I could ever go without

“Y/N, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do that.”

You quickly put one leg over his lap, so you could straddle him. You lent in to kiss him, when your lips met you knew how much you needed him. He kissed your neck leaving marks all over that you would have to explain to Sarah later.

The way his hands touched your skin, they weren’t rough, they were gentle. He caressed your skin so thoughtfully as if you were just a porcelain doll. There was something so indescribable about what he was doing to you. You just melt into his touch.

Everything felt right in the moment, so you pulled the hem of his shirt. As if he knew, he quickly discarded it on your bedroom floor. You kissed from his neck down his chest and stomach “Y/N, I should’ve said something to you a lot longer ago.” From the way, he was shuffling you could tell that he was about to have a big problem. You raked your hands through his hair and whispered in his ear “let me take care of it.”

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You gently ran your fingers over his semi-hard member. He let out an almost silent moan. “No Y/N, I want to take care of you tonight. I want to show you how I’ve felt about you for so long. I need you to know that you’ve always been more to me than my little sister's best friend.” He flipped you guys so you were on the bottom now. “I’m going to take your clothes off now, is that okay?” You slowly shook your head. “I need words, pretty girl.” It took all you had to mutter “yes Rafe please.”

He wasted no time discarding your shirt, then he unhooked your bra with no hesitation. He kissed between your breast and said “your so beautiful baby girl.” Then in one swift motion, he slid you shorts down along with your underwear. His breathing hitched and he went down to your neck and kissed right there behind your ear. “I’m going to make you feel so good” was all your heard before you felt one of his ring clad fingers on your entrance.

Just that alone made you moan. This experience was all so surreal. Not even 2 hours ago you were trying to get wasted because you were jealous. You were quickly brought from your thoughts when you felt him start to rub your entrance while sucking on the inside of your thighs. “You ready” he questioned. “You know we can stop at any time you feel uncomfortable, right?” You gave a very eager nod. Just as he was about to slide his fingers in, you heard the front door open. Oh no.

Strawberries on a summer evenin’

Baby, you're the end of June

I want your belly and that summer feelin'

Getting washed away in you

“Oh my God.” You whisper shouted. Wait it couldn’t be Tuesday, was it? It was. You forgot that your parents get home today from their trip to Yucatán. You looked at Rafe and you could tell he was very unsatisfied with the fact your parents had just got home. You don’t know what washed over you, maybe it was just confidence or the alcohol from before. You whispered in his ear “I can be quiet.”

His eye went very wide at your statement. You could tell he was having a mental war with himself, do it, and try not to get caught? Or let the girl, he cares for so much be left unsatisfied? It was clear at that moment, he knew what to do.

Rafe Cameron was always the adventurous type. He never backed away from things just because they were tough. He found ways to adapt to situations and faced them head-on. He made the wrong choices most of the time but this time he knew his choice was right. He bent down a just above a whisper said “Alright listen baby, you have to be quite. I’ll cover your mouth if you get a little loud.”

Breathe me in, breathe me out

I don’t know if I could ever go without

“Rafe, please. I need you to make me feel good.” He kissed your cheek and quietly said “that’s the hottest thing you’ve ever said.” Your mouth dropped then formed into a wide smile. You mouthed “Your such an idiot.” Then all of sudden he went from giggly Rafe to brooding Rafe. You could tell he wanted you. There was something different in his eyes. They were hooded and full of desire.

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He began where he left off, right between your thighs.

Oh, it felt just as good before. There would definitely be marks and you would have to hide tomorrow. Although right now everything was perfect. His hands slid over your stomach before his fingers made their way to your entrance.

You let out a very soft moan. He quickly looked up at you with a satisfied smirk. That smirk gave you chills all over. He felt you shiver under his touch like he knew the effect he had on you. “Alright, make sure you keep you’re voice down because I’m about to blow your mind.” You rolled you eyes and started blushing a deep red.

That when you felt it, he had no mercy. He was two fingers deep inside you. “Oh my God” is all you could say. Your body immediately pushed itself further for him. You ached for him all over. He simultaneously pushed his fingers in and out of you, while managing to rub your entrance with his thumb. You couldn’t tell what his facial expressions were at the moment because you had your eyes sealed shut. You were trying so hard to stifle the moans.

You moaned “Rafeeeeee” so quietly. You grabbed his muscular arm and said “please I’m close.” He knew how to push you over the edge, so he went to your ear and said “do it, princess.” That was it for you, you squeezed your legs together and felt your walls come down. You moaned and Rafe took his hand an quickly put it over your mouth.

I just wanna taste it, I just wanna taste it

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Your juices where all over his fingers and you couldn’t help feel a little embarrassed. You tried to hide it but he knew. So he did what he could to make you feel better. He took his fingers up and put them to his lips then sucked on them until they were clean. “Taste like watermelon sugar” is what he said.

You were in shock and awe. Did he really just do that. I mean it worked, you definitely weren’t embarrassed anymore. You were shaking a little bit but you came up to his ear and said “I need you inside me. Right. Now.”

Tastes like strawberries on a summer evenin'

And it sounds just like a song

I want your belly and that summer feelin'

I don't know if I could ever go without

He wasted no time trying to take off his belt before you stepped in and said “here, let me.” You quickly threw his belt and it made its way to the floor with a thud. You cringed and silently cursed yourself for being that loud. Although your parents were probably in bed, half-asleep now.

You gently palmed him through his pants before you unzipped them and took them off. You could see his member growing by the second. You yanked his underwear down and out sprang his cock. Your eyes went wide and you swore he chuckled at you.

You could see pre cum dripping from his tip, so you did what you had seen him do. You slowly put your head down on it and swirling your tongue around it. “Fuckkk yes Y/N.” You silently cheered because you knew he liked that. You felt flipped around and pushed onto the bed.

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Then just out of thin air when you weren’t expecting it, he thrust into you. He grabbed your throat gently knowing you were about to make some noise. “Oh God. Rafeeee. Don’t stop. Pleaseeee.” He responded with “ I wasn’t planning on it.�� Every time he slammed into you, it felt euphoric. When you caught a glance of him you could tell he was also enjoying it. Although you knew how to make him enjoy it way more.

You grabbed his shoulders and it took all the strength you had in you to flip him over. He was 6’2 and definitely toned. You leaned down and seductively said in his ear “now I’m going to make you feel good.” With that, you sink down right into his member.

At this point you both were a panting mess, trying to keep quiet. You were moving on top of him, riding him. You both are sooo close to coming. Then you felt yourself clench around him and he shoots right up in you. After a while he got up and went to the bathroom and said he’ll beright back, he was going to go clean himself up. Then it was your turn and when you got up, you immediately started to wobble. He knew it was coming but you didn’t, so he rushed to your side and helped you to the bathroom.

He got you a shirt and some shorts then helped you change. You weren’t surprised he was taking such good care of you. Thing is you saw right past his hard exterior. He was a caring man, who almost always had the right intentions behind his choices. You were the first to lay back down, then he laid down. He pulled you into his chest and kissed your head. “Y/N...I don’t want this to be a one night stand, I want to be more. I’ve suppressed my feelings for long enough.” You giggled and said, “I feel the same way.” You both then drifted off into a deep sleep.

I just wanna taste it, I just wanna taste it

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I just wanna taste it, I just wanna taste it

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When you woke up from your bliss-filled sleep, you felt an arm draped across your waist. Then all the memories from last night came flooding back. You wondered...was this real? You very quietly tried to flip yourself over to see his face. He looked different when he was asleep, very calm. You tried to pull away only to be pulled back. “Think you’re going somewhere Y/N?” You giggled.

You were immediately pulled back into his chest. He pressed a kiss to your temple and rasped “How are you this morning dear?” You answered him with a kiss to his cheek. Then to the side of his mouth. Then to his mouth. Then it turned into a heated make-out session. “Still just as good as last night.” You mumbled into his ear between kisses. All of a sudden your phone was buzzing. When you checked it your face went pale. Sarah...

How are you going to tell Sarah what happened between you and her brother? It’s like he could sense what you were thinking because he ran a hand over your shoulder and told you not to worry. You decided it was best to not answer at that moment seeing as though you were in bed with her brother. That was a different problem you both would have to address later but now, at this moment you both had each other.

You felt him slowly trail his hands down your spine then he reaches the very bottom. You instantly knew what he wants, you wanted the same exact thing. You felt beat pool by your legs and remembered him tasting you last night. He flipped you around. You giggled quietly. He whispered in your ear “I enjoyed last night but I feel like around two.” You giddily responded, “How would your sister feel about this.” His face immediately turned disgusted “please don’t talk about my sister when I’m about to taste you.” You blushed at the suddenness of his comment. He saw your reaction when he took the opportunity to say “I just want to tatse it, watermelon sugar.” This was going to be a long morning.

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