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sooooo coming from the girl who can’t get anything written . . . how would we feel about a lil biker!rafe × bsf!reader au ???? 😇

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i love that tiktok trend that’s like “your beauty marks are where past lovers kissed you” because i have one right by my left eye and one just to the right of my mouth

so the bar is set high is what i’m hearing?? they were the most wholesome person ever???? PLEASE LET IT BE IN THIS LIFE TOO

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i am so sorry i haven’t been posting anything. i have the worst writer’s block of my LIFE right now. i’m struggling so hard to get anything written at all even tho i have tons of ideas 😔

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BABE U NEED TO MAKE THESE WALK OUT OF UR DRAFTS RIGHT NEOWWWW I NEED ITTTT 💌

i’m working back && forth between about 5 of them right now I WANT TO DROP THEM I SWEAR i’m just unmotivated 😔 (i’ll take any motivation (harsh or not) from anyone at this point)

it’s looking like it’s gonna be a SLOW walk out at this point

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eating vicariously thru you once again, every time u post ur vacay food my heart (and tastebuds) do a happy dance i swear !!! what’s been ur fav thing to eat so far?! & what would u rec me hehe 😋

ughh such a hard question literally everything i’ve had has been amazing ++ my aunt is a great cook && she’s been cooking for us too while we’ve been down here, so i’ve been in heaven fr

my favorite though would honestly probably have to be the caesar wrap from vinny’s (totally worth the hype) they also had like a bunch of other types of wraps && salads so if you can go there i definitely DEFINITELY recommend !!!

i also had a really good sandwich two days ago it was like teriyaki chicken && pineapple (i’ll put pics of everything below) && that was super good too ++ their sweet potato fries were AMAZING, literally the best i’ve had probably ever && that place was called ‘pelican’s bend’

but ! since you’re a fruit bowl person too i’d recommend ‘tropical smoothie cafe’ which is where i got the açaí bowl that’s in the top right (but they also have smoothies, wraps, salads, etc. that are all delicious as well) but i’m gonna be real with you the fruit bowl my aunt made me was honestly the best one i’ve had down here so . . . (bottom left)

&& the last picture is a yogurt bowl i got from a place called ‘thee city’s grill’ which i believe is a greek place (but they have a bunch of different stuff too)

i’m leaving today which is sad, but happy at the same time ! i miss the rest of my family && my friends, but it’s always nice to come down here so i am gonna miss it too :(

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more food from vacation so you can eat vicariously thru me !

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everything that’s currently sitting in my drafts just so you all know i AM in fact working

༝ day in the life of singer¡reader

༝ day in the life of ceo¡reader

༝ rafe finding out you’re bi (req)

༝ you’re rafe’s defense attorney (req)

༝ dinner date with sweetheart¡reader && mechanic¡rafe

༝ drew going to the sweetener world tour to see singer¡reader (req)

༝ desperate¡rafe && maneater¡reader based on the song ‘distraction’

༝ singer¡reader debuts positions && drew’s first talk show appearance

༝ reader has a copycat . . . based on ‘like i do’ by tate mcrae

༝ blurb with desperate ex¡rafe based on the song ‘answer your phone’

༝ you && new husband¡drew talking about building your new house

༝ part two of bitchy¡reader (yes, i’m still working on it—i’m uninspired)

༝ angst blurb based on the song ‘silver springs’

༝ model¡reader && bf¡drew power couple dynamic

༝ blurb of soft rafe to the end of ‘moonlight’ by ariana grande

༝ drew && reader filming obx season 5 && paparazzi catches them being touchy . . . (req)

༝ also i technically have started drafts of part 9 of what’s your deal && part two of ceo¡reader, but they’re just blank so . . . don’t expect those soon i’m so sorry 😭

yes i know it’s kind of a lot (i actually didn’t even end up including everything in my drafts) but i like to keep the baddies informed of my every move

this is NOT me claiming i’m dropping all these any time soon, i just wanted to put this out there so people know their requests are being done && i’m working on some other stuff ! been real busy lately, but you guys are amazing, chill, understanding angels, so i know i don’t have to explain myself—i just like to ! i like to let people know what’s coming (even if it’s not for another two eons)

thank you for all the love, especially recently you guys are the sweetest (you’re all the baddest bitches i can just tell) <3

kisses for all of youuuu xoxo lanie !

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WHAT THAT FOOD LOOKS SO GOOD 😖😖😖 um next time u go on vacay take me w you please wtf 💔 - sincerely another avid fruit bowl lover HA <3

DUUUUHHHHHH consider this your official invitation 😋 (this is me kissin youuuuu) you can have ALL the fruit bowls !!!!

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my fatass have been staring at this for 5 mins straight rn 😣

&& it took me UNDER 5 minutes to absolutely obliterate all that food i fear . . . but girl you are not alone. i take photos to remember the joy these dishes once brought my fatass☹️🙏 #never forget

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guys be honest do i give off sexy, cool, amazing, hilarious, gorgeous, genuine, show-stopping, happy, bad bitch vibes or am i a failure

serious inquiries only

and not to also give off desperate vibes, but please talk to me. my social life on this app is basically nonexistent ! 😝

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i’m in heaven guys

guys i LOVE being on vacation because why has this been my food the past couple days UGH

if you can’t tell i’m a FIRM fruit bowl believer !!!! i would (&& do) live on them honestly

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congrats on 777 followers girl! u deserve it and thank u for being my moot 🥹

CUTIEEEE !!!!! :) thank you so much you’re the sweetest <333

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YOUR BLOG IS STUNNINGGGGG OMG

STOPPPP i literally followed you before i even read anything of yours just because YOUR blog is so pretty <333 but then i read some of your stuff && like WOW you’re ALSO an amazing writer?!?! anyway i’m rambling, but thank you so much !!!

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thank u all <333 xoxo

⌗777 :)

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hey! i would really love it if u wrote this prompt.

basically drew and reader are roommates and best friends since they started filming obx together. a lot of people ship them, but reader kinda does nothing about it and it’s pretty obvious that drew does have a thing for her.

fast forward, it’s the day after drew’s birthday and they’re both eating cake and like talking and stuff. drew switches topics and hes like like “yk i never got what i acc wanted for my bday” and readers like “yea? what?” and then drew goes “good sex” or smth freaky like that

if ur not comfortable writing it, i understand, but i would really love it!! thank you!!

you guys are so creative oml i love this concept

also this ran LONG so i hope you enjoy ! :) so sorry it took so long

‘outer banks’ brought a lot of change into your life. a lot. it was your first big ‘debut’ (so-to-speak), and it also came with many new friends, and… a new roommate. drew starkey—aka ‘rafe cameron’.

the two of you had quickly become friends, not only because you were sharing an apartment with him, but you also just understood each other. the rest of the cast was obviously also amazing, but something about drew just felt more natural—more real.

—

it all started on the day you got your scripts. drew was sat next to you, fiddling with his hands while the director and other important people talked through what was expected, and when. once the meeting was over, and everyone had gone their separate ways, as he was getting up he noticed you—still sat at the table, already reading through your script with your nail in your mouth, deep in thought.

“got any notes yet, boss?,” he chuckled lightly, leaning over the table to look you in your eyes. of course drew had taken notice to how beautiful you were. it was impossible to ignore. your hair, your eyes, your beautiful smile. you were magnetic even when you weren’t saying anything.

“oh! no. no, i’m just thinking how long this is going to take to film, honestly,” your unsure tone had him intrigued. he turned slightly to sit against the table, crossing his arms in front of him, his script crinkled underneath his grasp. you hadn’t really looked at him, just quick glances during the meeting, and even now—you were more focused on your current issue, selfishly enough.

“is there a problem?,” you noticed his eyes narrow, like he was worried for you for some reason—like he cared, even though he barely knew you. it made you feel like you could talk to him without judgement, so you decided to just throw it out there.

“i just… okay, look, this is embarrassing, but i… i couldn’t find a place in the area…,” you started, finally looking up at him long enough to catch his reactions—you watched every tiny movement in his face, waiting for him to prove you wrong, and laugh in your face about it. he didn’t. a soft smile overtook his face instead, but he still didn’t say anything, and now you were starting to overthink it. “sorry! God, i don’t want you to think i was like– trying anything, or asking for help. i just– you asked so, i told you.”

he chuckled, lightly, his bright blue eyes squinting, and his smile lines prominent. he was an image, for sure—a sweetheart. “no– don’t worry, i didn’t think that.” his laugh made you smile, even in your current situation.

“would it be totally crazy if i said i had a free room in the apartment i’m renting?”

—

so, here you were—months into filming, you and drew living together, and tons of fan ‘ships’ of the two of you. it didn’t bother you; you and drew were close friends, filming together, and living together, it was natural for people to like the idea of you two dating.

you thought it was funny, but drew fed into it a little more. he was kind of protective in public, taking you out on ‘dates’ which were really just lunches, reposting stuff about the two of you. you didn’t think anything of it, but what you didn’t know was that the idea of you two being together drove drew crazy. it was hard enough being around you during filming, but at home? on the internet? it was hard for him to get over you when you were everywhere.

the two of you had become undeniably close, even the other cast members could see it. so naturally, you were comfortable talking about anything with each other, which led you to this moment. it was the day after drew’s birthday, the two of you carrying on the celebration by eating leftover cake on the couch.

“so, you have a good birthday?,” you asked, mouth half full of cake. you didn’t realize how close you were sat to him, but it was all that was going through drew’s mind right now.

“yeah, yeah it was good,” he rambled mindlessly, looking at you with those big blue eyes.

“what?,” you laughed a bit, putting your plate down on the coffee table like you didn’t totally believe him, but you also didn’t know why he was looking at you like that—like you had something he wanted.

he took a deep breath, contemplating whether he should really say what he was thinking right now, or if he was mental for even considering it. “just didn’t get what i actually wanted for my birthday.”

“what?! what is it? why didn’t you tell me?,” you were curious, to say the least, scooting even closer to him. your big eyes, and inquisitive smile had his heart beating a million miles an hour.

all he could do was look down at his fiddling hands, trying to find the confidence to just say it. he laughed a bit before answering. “some good sex.”

your jaw went a little slack, a breathless laugh coming from your lips. he laughed a bit more to cover it up as a joke, but part of you knew—knew he wasn’t joking. he looked back up at you, he tried to hide the lust in his eyes, but it was no use. you were sitting there, so close, and your perfume made it hard to think, and the way your eyes darkened would have scared him if he didn’t already know the emotion behind them—want.

“oh yeah?,” it was like something came over you, the way he was looking at you like he could devour you whole. a sudden confidence swept through your body—either that, or a type of lust. without giving yourself a chance to think, you climbed into his lap.

“oh! hey there,” he chuckled—half seductively, half surprised, not knowing what to do—whether to touch you, or keep his hands off. he didn’t know if this was real, or not.

“you can touch me, dummy,” you took his hands into yours, placing them on your hips. your shirt sat just high enough him to feel the warmth of your skin under his fingers—it was intoxicating.

“the birthday boy should get everything he asked for,” you whispered into his ear, making his eyes roll back at the warmth of your breath, and the close proximity. he felt like he was floating. “don’t be scared… i don’t bite,” you moved his hands further back, giving him the courage to grasp the flesh of your ass beneath his fingers.

the action made you mewl just a bit, moving your hips around in his lap, eliciting a groan out of the man beneath you. “y/n… fuck– you’re– you’re driving me crazy,” he breathed out.

“mm good,” you purred, giggling lightly before moving your lips down to his neck. his hips involuntarily rutted up into your core, causing you to whine into his neck.

“gonna give me my present, y/n?,” it was supposed to be taunting, but he sounded so ruined already, like the fact you were even near him was enough to get him off.

“mhm, anything you want… birthday boy,” you chuckled lightly, nipping at his neck softly. he was understanding more and more that this was real, and he got bold. he was squeezing at your ass even more, splaying his hands as wide as possible like he was claiming it—claiming you.

when your lips finally connected with his, he couldn’t help the soft groan that echoed into your mouth. he tasted like a bad decision… and you fucking loved it. you weren’t sure if this was exactly something you had been waiting for, hoping for, or expecting, but you weren’t going to sit here and act like you weren’t savoring every second of this.

you moved your hands from the back of his neck, down, down, down to his waistband, finally pulling back from his lips with a mischievous smirk. he was absolutely reeling. having you like this is all he’s wanted since he first laid eyes on you, and now that he had you? it was going to be a long night. he’d make sure of it.

“you– you sure, y/n?,” he wanted it—wanted you—of course, but he couldn’t help but think you’d leave him high and dry at any moment. he still wasn’t totally convinced you were real right now. your glossed over eyes, flushed cheeks, and dangerous smile. it all seemed too good to be true—to have you like this.

“‘m sure drew. let me take care of you,” you purred, sliding off his lap onto the floor, slotting yourself between his spread thighs. and holy fuck, he could cum from this sight alone.

you shuffled him out of his pants and boxers, leaving his flushed tip exposed to you—you could drool at the image before you. drew whined when you took him into your hand. it didn’t matter how many hand jobs or blow jobs he had been given, didn’t matter that he did it himself to the idea of you, none of it compared to right now.

“f– fuck. holy shit,” he gasped out. you hadn’t even done anything yet—not really, but his reaction gave you the biggest ego boost. you had so much control over him like this.

you worked your hand up and down his cock, relishing in the way he shivered beneath you. so yeah, maybe you’d be lying if you said you’d never thought about this—pictured him falling apart for you like this. denial was never your strong suit.

drew couldn’t even think straight once your tongue darted out to lick his tip. his eyes rolled back immediately, like a second nature, and he knew in this moment he would never be able to be ‘just friends’ with you after this. the way you looked up through your eyelashes—all innocent—while his dick was in your mouth? it was lethal. he was a goner, totally enveloped in you.

“fuck– y’ur mouth ‘s perfect,” he breathed out, his chest heaved as you forced yourself down, taking as much of him into your mouth as you could. he was addictive, and you’d never been the type to like giving head, but the image above you made it much more enjoyable. you’d do it for him any day of the week, gladly.

you made yourself gag on him, since he clearly wasn’t certain enough to put his hands on your head himself. you could tell he was close, his dick twitched against your tongue, and you were ready to take it—take all of him, whatever he gave you… until he pulled out, breathless.

“if i’m cummin’ from anything it’s gonna be your pussy. please, y/n,” the way he was basically whining—begging—for you?

how could you deny him?

you giggled lightly, snaking your way back into his lap, moving your hips against him in a way you knew would drive him crazy. and it did. “please– shit, please y/n… need it. so fuckin’ bad,” his hands found their grip on your hips again, playing with the flesh beneath his fingers while he was rutting up into you, trying to get any sort of contact. you stripped him of his shirt before hinting at him to return the favor.

“go ahead, drew… unwrap your present,” the way you whispered in his ear—the hint of challenge behind your tone—he didn’t waste another second. the sounds of him shuffling around to get you out of your clothes was unmistakable. your shirt came off first—pulling it over your head, and discarding it somewhere in the room. you loved this—making him work for it, making him beg.

he stared at your tits like they were the only thing worth looking at. his pupils blown wide, hands almost carefully moving up to touch them, like they were sacred—like they needed to be worshiped in a way he had been preparing for his whole life. drew swore he would’ve been content just playing with them for the rest of the night, but you were offering sex… so he was going to take it. he’d waited way too long to pass this up.

he latched his mouth onto one of your nipples while he slid you out of your shorts, leaving you in just your panties—your tiny, soaked through panties.

he’d never seen anything like you before.

he toyed with you like you were his, playing with your tits like they belonged to him, but you didn’t mind. the whines escaping your throat only encouraged him more.

“fuck– drew please. stop teasing,” you chuckled breathlessly. there was no humor behind it though, you needed him. now. if this was anyone other than drew you’d be embarrassed how needy you were right now—embarrassed how wet you were, and how even while you were on top of him you felt totally out of control. he had more power over you than even you knew.

you felt helpless in this moment, basically begging for his dick… and you loved it.

you’d deal with that fact later.

“so fuckin’ pretty, holy shit,” his hands roamed all over your body. he explored like he’d already been there millions of times—and maybe in his head, he had. his fingertips came down to play with the hem of your panties, “these are stayin’ on though.”

you rutted against him like a cat in heat. not even three minutes ago he didn’t know if he could touch you, but now? now he had more control over you than anyone ever had. just taking what was his. under any other circumstances he’d make this special—take you to the bedroom, spend time worshipping you, and your body, like you deserved, but he wasn’t himself right now. not with you pressed into him, straddling him like second nature, completely willing to do whatever he wanted.

this was an opportunity he couldn’t risk losing, so quick and sloppy would have to do… tonight.

he pulled your panties to the side, pumping his cock a few times before finally pushing himself into you. you fell down on his hips, almost accidentally taking all of him. he was big enough for it to burn, but you didn’t even care. you’d never felt so full in your life.

you could feel the way he shuttered against you, unable to control his movements like you had taken him over completely. his eyes fluttered shut even though he wanted nothing more than to see the look on your face right now.

“you good?,” he breathed out, silently asking if he could move yet.

“yeah– yeah… fuck ‘m so good,” that was all he needed. as much as he loved the sight of you on top of him, it would have to wait for another night because he was ready—ready to take what was his.

before you could think, he’d flipped your back onto the couch, still nestled inside you like he was stuck to you. he wasted no time drilling into you again. you were caged to the couch, his arms trapping you like you’d run away if you could (you wouldn’t—never in a million years).

your head was spinning, he was hitting spots inside you you never knew existed. it was all too much… in the best possible way. “drew… oh my God– shit– you’re so fuckin’ deep,” your words were mumbled, and broken by your moans. you were basically sobbing beneath him, and the image only spurred him on more. he went faster, harder, deeper. you didn’t even think it was possible, but he was doing it. stars clouded your vision, your back arched so far off the couch you thought it might snap in half. his hands clamping against your sides, pushing you back down.

“aww, baby… don’t run from me now,” he leaned down, whispering—taunting—right in your ear. you had forgotten how to breathe at this point, completely consumed by him. you felt the coil in your stomach tighten—closer, closer—“be a good girl ‘n let me have my present.”

fucking hell.

it was impossible to stop the way your orgasm ripped through you, wrecking you from the inside out—wrecking you for anyone else. your moans made drew’s cock twitch inside you.

“do it,” you said breathlessly, a smug smile on your face. he couldn’t help the groan that slipped from his lips, stuttering inside of you like he was possessed.

“yeah? gonna let me fill you up?,” he cooed. it was almost humiliating—if it were anyone but him. he chuckled lowly, almost like he was mumbling to himself. “greedy little thing.”

“please… please drew– need it. so bad,” you weren’t sure how you were even getting the words out right now, but some part of you knew you needed it—needed him.

“fuck,” he breathed out before spilling into you. warmth flooded your cunt until it was dripping out of you. he crashed right beside you, the couch barely wide enough for your two sweaty bodies. your guys’ heavy breaths broke through the silence as you laid there, wondering what the fuck this meant.

“any chance you wanna give me an early christmas present too?,” he laughed, turning his head to face you, and you doing the same.

you smacked his chest with the back of your hand, but you couldn’t hide your smile.

that stupid grin took over his face, “is that a yes?”

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DAY IN THE LIFE OF SWEETHEART¡READER

at her house btw ! (yes, rafe’s over enough for it to basically be his house too && he spends most of his time there, but he does have a house of his own)

wake up ! around 8am daily (except for weekends)

self care ! brushes her teeth, mouthwash, pulls her hair up, does some skin care, && sunscreen is necessary (no makeup yet)

workout ! she’s for sure a matching set kind of girl—look good, feel good—so she changes into one (pink, duh) to workout && she’s definitely a pilates girl—warms up with cardio, but does around 30 minutes of pilates afterward (the only time she likes to sweat)

shower ! she’s for sure the type to take ‘everything showers’ almost every day. she loves smelling good, being all shaved, doing hair && face masks any chance she gets. so, she does it up in the shower (spends around 30-40 minutes)

breakfast ! definitely a small smoothie / yogurt bowl, or an egg white omelette—something not too filling, but with protein or fiber. like this :

lounge time ! she basically chills until lunch—watches tv, reads a magazine, might go shopping with some friends, or clean if she’s in the mood. she plays with her kitty (celeste aka cece), && gives her some food && water—making sure she’s properly loved && tended to

lunch ! big salad person. she normally eats light during the day so that way she can have a nice dinner once mechanic¡rafe gets home. sometimes he’ll take her out, sometimes they’ll order, && only on special occasions will she cook (basically only if she’s ’in the mood’) loves caesar salad the most—she preps chicken at the start of the week so she doesn’t have to cook it throughout the week

pool time ! after lunch she’ll change into a bikini to tan by the pool, maybe dip in from time to time when she gets too hot (of course taking plenty of pictures to post to instagram while she’s doing so) she might even go crazy && read a book

rafe comes home ! the best time of her day—when her lovely boyfriend comes home !!!! he smothers her in kisses && tries his best not to get any of the day’s grease on her perfectly kept skin. she’s all smiles && giggles && he’s loved up to his teeth in her. he can’t contain his smile while he takes in her scent swarming around him

dinner ! the most anticipated meal of the day (obviously) && most of the time it’s pasta from their favorite sit-down restaurant, or chinese takeout if they’re feeling the ‘stay-in’ vibe for the night

winding down for the night ! the two of them are usually cuddled on the couch in their pjs—watching tv, or . . . not watching. can you blame her though? i mean it’s rafe cameron. they might have a little dessert—chocolates or a small bowl of ice cream. super domestic-like, it’s truly sickening (in the best way)

time for bed ! rafe’s cuddled into the backside of her—big spooning as always—his head in the crook of her neck, taking her in like she’s his drug. they don’t say much once they’re in bed, just mumbles of ‘i love you’ && ‘goodnight, baby’ before they’re fast asleep, enveloped in the warmth that is . . . their love

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ty for the tag pretty <3 xoxo

propaganda i WILL be falling for

જ⁀➴ i’m seconding drew starkey bc duh

જ⁀➴ MUSIC

જ⁀➴ being one of ‘those couples’ that are so annoyingly in love

જ⁀➴ quality time >>>

જ⁀➴ self help books (&& just books in general)

જ⁀➴ FRUIT

જ⁀➴ vacations / summer / sun

some mutuals (if you wanna participate<3, no pressure) @littlelamy @rafesgreasycurtainbangs @esotericcangel @rafeysbangs @rafesbuzzcutseason @hittmeandtellmeyouremine @soangelbaby @dearapril @rafessecret

tag game!! alright so put 7 "propagandas" and tag atleast 3 people

propaganda I will be falling for:

★ physical media

★ vacation

★ hugs

★ greek myths

★ the marauders

★ lip gloss

★ noise canceling headphones

npts!

@soft-likethesunset @urmumsfan @ev-enhotterthanyou @love-is-5ever @daystarpoet @glxsyymads @viqwxcs @litrlymine777 @21sbaby @intenebrisobscurat @auntiejohn @fennec-sucks @aschermorgan @jjsblueberry @luvrism777 @bitchimastar @binibby