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͏͏͏✧྅ ˚ . ᯇ ིུ͠* TWITCH STREAMER!RAFE meeting reader ਉl̈́ਉ * :.･ﾟ･ 🎧

❝bro is mesmerized❞ : bold text is stream chat! 💬

STREAMER who isn���t afraid to go after what he wants irl stream

HE ™ pinched a brow at the screen. “is it lagging? well, pretty sure service sucks right here, but we’re almost at the store, it’s fine.” rafe told the chat that was going crazy about the stream lagging and missing what rafe was saying.

wasn’t his first time being in public with a camera, talking to it. not his last. after his viewers took the poll about what rafe would be doing on the irl stream, going to the mall won. he planned on just walking around and shopping, but when one user brought up popmart, everyone else agreed that he should get a blind box.

rafe, not too familiar with the subject, asked what’s the best to get. his chat wasn’t too helpful, either saying different answers or telling him to just get what he liked. either way, he’d do whatever to make his viewers happy.

he was a few feet from the store when someone approached him, asking for a picture. after taking it, he took a look at his chat.

user: she’s selling that pic user: look at him getting recognized 😭 user: third person to do that. . user: this guy thinks he’s tuff

rafe pulled a blank face at the last comment. “someone ban that guy for misspelling tough.” he told his mods. weird comments like that rafe usually ignored, but when he felt like it, he got his moderators to ban the user either for a while or indefinitely from his chat. he doesn’t need that negativity in his community.

rafe stepped inside popmart, looking around. “gosh, it’s pink and bright.” he spotted some characters he recognized. he turned the camera, pointing it at a giant figure. “is that a purple hello kitty?” he asked the viewers. he read the responses. “what is a kuromi? guys, i don’t know anyone.” he defended himself when they started attacking him for not knowing the sanrio character.

he turned the camera back to himself. “okay, what do i get? there’s so many options. i see these huge figures, don’t think i need those. .” he read the chat.

user: blind boxes!! user: he’s so cute for being confused 🥰🥰 user: ask someone idk

“ask someone? ’kay.” he turned to spot someone. he saw a girl frowning at two boxes in her hands. he smiled at her adorable confusion. “i’ll go ask her.” he made his way towards the girl.

“did they just speak to you? i would be confused too.” you slightly startled, turning to the voice. you were looking at a blonde guy with a camera held near his face. and rafe was looking at a girl he’s so glad he just walked up to.

a soft smile pulled at the corner of your lips. “i wish. then maybe one of them could tell me which one to get.” you twisted your lips, looking to the boxes instead of the boy. it wasn’t the camera that was making you nervous. just his presence.

“what’s the difference?” rafe angled the camera down to put you out of view. he looked over your shoulder, your heights making it easy for him to see. you held the one in your right hand closer. “this one contains a rare, but it’s only a slight possibility i’ll get it.” you held up the one in your left hand. “this one is a collection i’ve been wanting. .” you trailed off.

yeah, rafe had no clue what you were talking about. “i’m actually new to this. .” you turned your head to him, excited. and rafe saw it. “i think you’re the perfect girl to explain to me what any of that means.”

you bit down a smile. “maybe. .” you turned to him fully. “what are you thinking of getting?”

rafe was so enraptured, staring at you and your giddiness to explain the world of trinkets, he didn’t notice the chat going crazy.

user: bro is mesmerized user: he has NOT looked at chat in an hour user: waitt love this for her user: might as well end the stream i feel like i’m intruding

rafe shrugged, glancing around. “what do you like?” he peered into your eyes as he said it. you suddenly forgot everything you’ve ever liked.

user: horrible pick up, buddy user: that better not work

you walked over to some boxes with cool looking figures surrounding them, showing what’s in the boxes. “i really like these,” you pointed. “they’re the ones i was actually deciding about.” then you turned, pointing at another set.

“but these are really popular. i. . i don’t know. i guess it’s just whatever looks nice to you.” you were slightly failing at keeping it cool.

rafe looked to the ones you said you liked. “those are sick. what are they called?” he picked up a box, showing it to the camera. you noticed, picking up another box, and handing it to him to show the camera. “they’re skull pandas. what do you think?”

rafe was stumped at you giving him a box to show his viewers. not only haven’t you mentioned the camera, but you were helping him give his viewers good content. and they noticed.

user: she tryna hit user: she’s so nice, can i see? 🥺🙏 user: @? i don’t need to know what she looks like

“yeah, i like them. i think i also like ones that look creepy? i like things that look weird, i don’t know. .” rafe went to grab two when you held out the basket you were holding for him to drop them into. rafe took notice of that as well. were you this nice to everyone or was rafe special? he actually doesn’t care, he just loves the attention you’re giving him.

“me too!” you spoke a little louder than you meant to. you scrunched your face in a silent wince, rafe chuckling softly at you. were you not able to speak about your interests? okay, well, that’s coming to a stop.

“yeah? what’s the weirdest thing you like?” rafe continued walking around with you at his side, you two falling into step easily, only having known each other for a few minutes.

user: unexpected but needed side quest user: oh he likess her

“um. . probably weird animated series’. or video game lore that i can recite. some memes that probably aren’t funny to a lot of people.” you decided to keep it mild. he doesn’t need to know your true form right now.

“i feel like we’d find similar things funny. i talk to a screen for a living. . not much gets weirder than that.” rafe picked up another box, showing it to you silently. you nodded enthusiastically. rafe dropped three boxes in your basket. two are for you.

you giggled at the last thing he said. “oh! i know this collection that i think you would like. .” you held up your index finger then scurried off to find the section.

rafe watched you go, then when he couldn’t strain his neck anymore, looked down to his chat. “i’m about to buy this entire store for this girl. .”

user: do it you won’t user: she’s got you smiling like a psycho btw user: let’s see her!!

“i’m not showing her.” he quickly shut down the asks.

user: get her snap

rafe pulled a face. “i’m not asking for her snap, i’ll ask for her number. mods, ban this guy for being corny.”

you were making your way back with options. rafe looked up to see you paused, waiting for him to finish talking to his viewers. when he gave a slight nod with a chuckle, you stepped up and showed him the boxes. “i don’t know, i remembered i saw these earlier and thought you would like them.”

rafe rose a brow. “you’re already thinking of me? i missed you while you were gone, by the way.”

you scrunched your nose, sticking out the boxes. you’d end up babbling if you tried to respond to that.

rafe bit a smirk, grabbing the boxes. “you got them for me, of course i’ll get them.”

your eyes widened a little. “but do you like them? i could grab another one if you don’t.”

rafe dropped his cool. “i think i might go insane if i leave this store without your number.”

user: please say yes girl, i don’t want to know what he looks like insane

↳ 💻 userrotapathetic ⡇i’ll do this instead of a usual introduction post :p

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𖥻 RAFE CAMERON

BSF!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

bsf!rafe jerking off to you in the shower

tit-fucking virgin bsf!rafe

BF!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

pervy bf!rafe eats you out in the morning

squirting in front of bf!rafe for the first time

bf!rafe fingering u in the changing rooms

bf!rafe has a size kink

bf!rafe fucking u in a jacuzzi

ROOMMATE!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

catching roommate!rafe moaning ur name

DOM!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

dom!rafe edging you

dom!rafe fucking u in front of topper

sending dom!rafe a video of u touching urself

dom!rafe spanking you

dom!rafe fucking u w. a leash on

EX!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

getting backshots from ex!rafe

shower sex with ex!rafe

car sex with enemy!rafe

BLUE-COLLAR!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

riding cowboy!rafe after work

blue collar!rafe has a fetish for ur thighs

PLINKS ;

RAFE CAMERON PLINKS !

REQUESTS ;

♡ deep-throating bsf!rafe while watching a movie

♡ bf!rafe using a vibrator on u in public

♡ grinding on bsf!rafe’s thigh

♡ trying to keep quiet w. stepbro!rafe

♡ bf!rafe fucking you upside down

♡ bf!rafe eating you out with ice

♡ giving nerdy bsf!rafe head in the library

�� bf!rafe fucking needy!reader

♡ stepbro!rafe taking your virginity

♡ bf!rafe whimpering while u ride him

♡ ex!rafe ruining your date (and your🐱)

♡ bf!rafe tying you up

♡ bf!rafe asking you to choke him

♡ stepbro!rafe breeds you

♡ blue collar!rafe obsessing over ur tits

♡ wanting to procreate w. bf!rafe

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Love Island - Episode 13: Pick me, Choose me, Love me

pairings: rafe cameron x fem!reader

words: 4.9k

warnings: cuss words, sexual innuendos

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The girls are gathered in the makeup room, getting ready for the recoupling. The atmosphere is thick, awkward and tense, like no one really wants to say what they’re thinking.

“So…a recoupling.” Cleo ventures, trying to break the silence. “That’s gonna be…interesting.”

No one really reacts. She clears her throat and turns to Y/N.

“How are you feeling, Y/N?” She asks and Y/N offers a small, instinctive smile. 

“Honestly? I’m just excited to recouple with Rafe.” She says, a hint of giddiness slipping through. “But I do need to have a very uncomfortable conversation with Ryan first.”

“You’re going to talk to him?” Sarah asks, glancing up from her eyeshadow palette. Her eyes flick briefly to Kiara before returning to her brush. Y/N catches it and nods.

“It’s what he deserves.” Y/N says simply. “I can’t just leave things hanging like that. He needs to hear from me that I don’t see it going anywhere. Even if it’s hard. It’s not fair to let him think I might pick him when I won’t.”

The girls nod, quietly agreeing.

“You’re such a good person.” Cleo says warmly.

“I’m just trying to be honest.” Y/N replies with a shrug, meeting Kiara’s eye as she fans her eyelash glue dry.

Across the room, Abigail is rifling through her clothes in silence, round curlers perched on her head.

“Need a hand, Abi?” Y/N calls over.

Abigail turns with a soft smile and shakes her head. 

“I’m good, thanks.” She responds.

Y/N gives her a knowing nod before turning her attention back to her makeup bag, the buzz of tension still lingering beneath the surface.

Later, when the girls make their way downstairs, Y/N spots Ryan sitting on the couch with Kelce and John B. She walks over, steady but warm.

“Hey.” She says with a soft smile as she stops in front of them.

The boys greet her and she turns to Ryan. 

“Mind if I steal Ryan for a minute? I promise I’ll bring him back.” 

“Keep him.” John B teases, earning a few light laughs as Ryan stands up. He places a casual hand on Y/N’s waist as she leads him toward one of the quieter couches, away from the others.

“You look incredible tonight.” He says as they sit down.

Y/N’s cheeks flush with color as she glances at her dress.

“Thank you. You clean up pretty well yourself.”

Ryan leans back slightly, already sensing where the conversation is headed.

“I pulled you for a chat because…”

“You’re picking Rafe.” He says, cutting in gently and she freezes for a second. 

“Ryan…”

“It’s okay.” He says quickly. “I see you two together. I get it.”

“I did feel something between us. I want you to know that.” Y/N swallows, her voice quiet.

“I did too.” He says with a nod. “I really like you, Y/N. But I also know what you and Rafe have is different. I’m not here to fight for someone’s attention. I’m here to enjoy this and maybe find something real.”

Her expression softens, worry flickering in her eyes. 

“I never wanted to hurt you.” She mutters.

“You didn’t.” He reassures her, giving her arm a gentle squeeze. “I had a crush, I took my shot and it didn’t work out. That’s life.”

“I’m sorry.” She murmurs again.

“Don’t be.” He smiles, sincere. “I’m glad we got to know each other. I want you to be happy. And if Rafe makes you happy, then I’m rooting for you.”

“This kind of feels like a breakup.” Y/N lets out a soft laugh. He laughs too. 

“It does. ‘I’m just focusing on my career right now.’ ‘It’s not you, it’s me.’” He jokes, tossing out the clichés. She laughs louder this time, before they fall into a brief, easy silence.

“I’d still like to be friends.” She says suddenly, sitting up.

“I’d really like that too.” He agrees and she opens her arms.

“Come here.”

He leans in, wrapping her in a warm hug. She breathes in the familiar scent of his and lets herself settle into the moment before pulling back with a smile.

“So…” She says, leaning back. “Thoughts on tonight’s recoupling?”

“What do you mean?” He raises an eyebrow.

“I mean, have you felt a spark with anyone else? Who do you think might pick you?”

Ryan hesitates for a second, then leans in slightly like he’s sharing a secret. 

“Okay…don’t tease me or tell anyone yet, but…I think I’m getting a bit of a vibe from Abi.”

“Really?” Y/N’s eyes go wide, her smile lighting up. 

“Yeah.” He says with a grin. “She’s sweet. Funny. And I don’t know, maybe it’s because we entered the villa together, but there’s this comfort between us.”

“I can see that.” She says thoughtfully. “Have you talked to her about it?”

“I want to.” He admits. “But I’m not sure where things stand between her and JJ.”

“Well.” Y/N says with a shrug. “You’ve got nothing to lose. I think you should go for it.”

“Thanks, Y/N. Really.” He nods, eyes warm. 

She smiles again, proud of the way things turned out, even if it wasn’t the easiest conversation to have.

Confessional - Ryan “I really respect her for pulling me aside and having that conversation. She didn’t just leave me hanging or make me look stupid…I mean she’s not the type to do that. She’s way too kind for that.” He says with a small sigh. “Honestly, I’m just grateful we got some closure.”

Across the villa, Kiara and Abigail are on the lounge beds, drinks in hand. The night air is warm, but the energy between them is noticeably cooler.

“Okay, so…” Abigail starts, her voice low and hesitant. “I pulled you for a chat because…shit, I’m really bad at confrontation.”

She takes a long breath before continuing.

“Last night, some people saw you and JJ going into the villa…and then coming back like twenty minutes later. And I’m not saying something definitely happened, but I guess I just wanted to ask...did…did something happen? If so, do you feel something there? Like…is there an actual connection? Or is it just friendly?” She winces. “God, I sound toxic. Just-just forget I said anything.”

She starts to rise, embarrassed, but Kiara gently reaches out and catches her hand.

“Abi, wait.”

Abigail pauses, then sinks back down beside her. Kiara exhales slowly. 

“There’s…been a vibe between JJ and me for a while. I didn’t act on it because I didn’t want to overthink it or make things messy. But last night, during the challenge… something shifted. It was this undeniable spark everyone talks about.”

She hesitates.

“Afterward, he told me to meet him upstairs. And I swear, I didn’t know what he was planning or what he was thinking.”

“So…what happened?” Abigail frowns. Kiara looks down at her drink, then back up.

“We kissed. Just once. But…it felt real. Like the first time I’ve had butterflies in this villa.”

Abigail’s face tightens. She looks away, staring into her glass. 

“You could’ve told me.” She mutters.

“I would. I swear.”

“When, Kie?” Abigail presses, her voice strained. “When you would have stood up and picked him at the recoupling?”

Kiara’s heart sinks. 

“No. I would never do that to you. Please…just trust me on this.”

“I want to. But the way you both hid this from me? I just…I didn’t expect this. Not from you.” Abigail shakes her head, eyes glassy but holding back. 

“I’m sorry, Abi. I really am.” Kiara's shoulders slump as the weight of her guilt settles in.

“I am too.” Abigail replies quietly as she stands. “I just need some space.”

Kiara nods silently, watching as Abigail walks away.

Confessional - Kiara “I would’ve told her. I should have told her.” She insists quietly.

Maddy and Sarah are in the kitchen, casually snacking and sipping on drinks, when Y/N strolls in and hops onto one of the stools.

“Hi, girlies.” She sing-songs, flashing them a bright smile.

“Hi, gorgeous.” Maddy beams, leaning over to kiss her cheek. “You good?”

“Just had the talk with Ryan.” Y/N exhales.

“Oh, shit.” Sarah’s eyes widen. “How’d it go?”

“He was actually…really chill about it.” Y/N says. “I think he saw it coming. He wasn’t upset and we agreed to stay friends, so…it went as well as it could have.”

“Yeah, no.” Maddy shakes her head, already unimpressed. “Boys and girls can’t just be friends.”

“I hate to break it to you, Mads.” Y/N says with a smirk, “But I have to disagree.”

“Nope. Every guy I’ve ever said ‘let’s be friends’ to, whether that was exes, flings or even random guys I’ve ended up hooking up with at some point. It’s literally impossible. Unless they’re gay.”

“Honestly, I have to side with Maddy on this one.” Sarah raises her hand like she’s seconding a motion.

“Well, that’s not gonna happen with me and Ryan.” Y/N rolls her eyes.

“Whatever you say.” Maddy says, folding her arms. “But it’s impossible when there are feelings involved.”

“There are no feelings involved.” Y/N insists, shaking her head. “Not like that.”

“You like him.” Maddy replies immediately, raising a smug brow.

“I don’t like-like him.” 

“But you like him.”

“I don’t have a crush!” She argues.

“But you like him.” Maddy says again, grinning.

“I just think he’s-”

“Charming?” Maddy laughs. “Yeah, you've said it a million times, babe. You like him.”

Y/N sighs and turns her gaze to the beanbags, where Rafe is sitting, relaxed and glowing under the villa lights.

“Well…if I do like Ryan, it’s not the way I like Rafe.” Her voice softens as she watches him. “Ryan’s a great guy. He came in when I was all over the place. And he helped, you know? He pulled me out of my head when I was still dealing with the whole…cheating thing. But at the end of the day, he’s not Rafe.”

“You’re falling for Rafe.” Sarah lets out a squeal.

“D-Don’t say that.” Y/N warns, instantly flustered.

“Oh my god, did you stutter?” Maddy gasps, pointing at her. “You totally stuttered. You’re so falling for him!”

Y/N groans and hides her face in her hands as the girls burst into giggles around her.

Just then, Kiara steps into the kitchen, her heels clicking softly against the wooden floor.

“Y/N?” She says, carefully.

Y/N lifts her head from her hands, eyebrows raised. 

“Kie? What’s going on?”

Kiara glances at Maddy and Sarah, who go quiet, sipping their drinks. Then she turns back to Y/N, nervous but determined.

“I...I feel like a hypocrite.” She says quietly. “Calling Rafe a liar, saying I didn’t trust him and that he’d hurt you…when I messed up too.”

Y/N’s eyes widen slightly, already sensing what’s coming.

“Kie-” “I kissed JJ.” Kiara blurts out.

The room goes still. All three girls look up at her, stunned.

“And...we didn’t tell Abigail.” She continues. “She found out. And it sucked. Seeing her face like that…seeing how hurt she was.”

Y/N immediately opens her arms and Kiara walks into her embrace. Y/N rubs her back gently as she speaks.

“I think I know how Abi feels.” She murmurs. “And honestly, the best thing you can do is give her some time. Let everything breathe a little.”

She pulls back to look Kiara in the eyes.

“Was the kiss just in the moment? Or…did it mean something?” Y/N asks.

“I wanted to kiss him. And…I think he did too. He made the first move.”

Y/N sighs, but it’s not judgmental, it's more thoughtful.

“Then yeah…I think what hurt Abigail most wasn’t just the kiss, it was the fact you kept it from her.”

“So I should just… give her space?” 

Y/N nods and Maddy and Sarah follow with quiet agreement.

“And the recoupling?” Kiara asks, almost in a whisper.

The girls exchange glances. No one jumps to answer.

“Just…go with your gut.” Y/N says gently. “If you talked to Abigail first, explained what happened and how you feel about JJ, then she probably will understand your choice. But if you’re unsure about JJ or if there’s no real feeling behind it...maybe it’s not worth the fallout.”

Kiara nods again, taking it all in. Then she leans in and hugs Y/N one more time.

“Thank you.” She murmurs.

“Anytime.” Y/N gives her a soft smile. 

Confessional - Kiara “That talk with Y/N definitely helped me make up my mind.” Kiara says, nodding. “Honestly, someone should just hand that girl a psychology degree.”

Rafe sits by the firepit with JJ and Topper, the three of them nursing their drinks.

“Rafe?” Topper says cautiously.

“Yeah?” Rafe’s jaw tightens as he glances up at him.

“I just wanna say I’m sorry for what I said the other night.” Topper starts, shifting in his seat and Rafe gives a small nod, letting him continue.

“I shouldn’t have called Y/N fake or said she was playing you. I thought I was looking out for you, but...I was out of line. I’ve had time to think it over and I see both your sides now. I just want you to be happy, man.”

Rafe exhales slowly. 

“Then don’t talk shit about her again.” He says simply. “And really, you owe her the apology, not me.”

“I figured you’d say that.” Topper nods, already expecting that. “And yeah, I will. I promise. So...we good?”

“We’re good, man.” Rafe lets out a quiet chuckle and nods.

They dab each other up and JJ leans back on the bench with a sigh, clearly growing impatient.

“Alright, can we get to the real crisis here?” JJ says.

The guys glance over at him.

“What now?” Rafe asks, lifting his glass.

“I, uh…I kissed Kiara last night. And I haven’t told Abigail.” JJ reveals.

“Shit.” Topper’s eyes widen.

“I know. It just…happened. And I don’t regret it. Kiara and I had a moment. I kinda wanna see where it goes.” 

“And Abigail?” Rafe presses.

“I like her too.” JJ admits. “I’m a mess.”

“Then be straight with her. Don’t leave her in the dark.” Rafe says, the memory of his own screw-ups flickering behind his eyes.

“She’s gonna hate me.” JJ mutters.

“She might be pissed, sure. But she deserves the truth, JJ.” Rafe looks at him, voice softer now.

“And you better do it before the recoupling.” Topper adds.

JJ stands up  like he’s ready to go and then a loud ping echoes.

“I got a text!” Sarah shouts from the kitchen. “Islanders, please gather at the firepit. #decisiontime #whowillitbe.”

JJ freezes, then drops back down onto the bench with a groan. 

“Fuck.” He mutters.

Rafe gives his back a sympathetic smack while the boys let out a collective sigh.

Confessional - JJ “I’m fucked. This whole thing is fucked.” He runs a hand down his face. “Fuck.”

The Islanders begin gathering slowly, one by one taking their seats beside their current partners. A phone chimes, slicing through the chatter.

“Boys.” Pope reads. “Please stand at the front of the firepit.”

The guys exchange a few glances before getting to their feet and making their way to the front. The girls shift in their seats, anticipation building as they prepare for the recoupling.

Maddy’s phone buzzes first. She jumps up with a grin, practically glowing.

“I’d like to couple up with this boy.” She begins, her voice light. “Because he’s made me laugh more than anyone before. He’s sweet, he’s fun and I always feel at ease when I’m around him. So the boy I wanna couple up with is…Kelce.”

He jogs over, plants a kiss on her lips and she giggles as they sit back down together, his arm draping naturally around her shoulder.

Next up is Sarah, who stands and delivers a short but heartfelt speech. She smiles as she chooses John B and he walks over, grabbing her and kissing her. Their kiss turns intense fast, drawing whistles and laughter from the others.

“Alright, alright, that’s enough!” Someone calls and they break apart, laughing as they return to their seats.

Alyssa stands next. Her expression is a little more serious.

“I'd like to couple up with this boy, because even though things haven’t exactly been smooth between us lately.” She says. “I still believe there’s something worth holding onto.” She glances at Topper. “So I’m choosing to couple up with…Topper.”

He walks over, hugs her a little longer than expected and they sit down quietly.

Y/N stands up slowly, smoothing out her dress and letting out a small breath as all eyes fall on her.

“I wanna couple up with this boy because…” She begins, voice a little unsteady. “Even though we haven’t known each other that long...being around him just feels easy.”

She lets out a quick breath, eyes flicking toward him.

“Okay, not always easy.” She admits with a small laugh. “It’s been a bit messy, if I’m honest. But somehow, it still feels real.”

Rafe watches her, lips twitching into a subtle smile.

“We’ve had our ups and downs already. But there’s something there. And no matter how things have gone…I keep coming back to him.”

Her voice softens at the end, eyes lingering on him now.

“So yeah. The boy I wanna couple up with…is Rafe.”

He’s already on his feet before she finishes, crossing the space between them in a few steps. He wraps his arms around her waist and lifts her just slightly, kissing her without saying a word. She smiles into it, arms winding naturally around his neck like she’s done it a hundred times.

“Hey!” Sarah calls out, teasing. “You told me and John B to keep it PG!”

Everyone laughs as they finally break apart and settle on the bench together. Rafe turns to her, eyes scanning her face.

“You’re not wearing that…lip stuff tonight?” He asks, voice lower now.

“You always kiss it off anyway. Figured I’d skip the routine.” She grins. He chuckles, hand settling on her waist again as she leans into him. He presses a kiss to her temple, then turns his attention back to the firepit, still holding her. 

Abigail rises slowly.

“I’d like to couple up with this boy.” She says. “Because he’s funny, he’s sweet and from the moment we met, he’s had this really kind and calming energy. I’ve loved getting to know him, and I’d really like to see where this could go.” She exhales. “So the boy I wanna couple up with is…Ryan.”

Ryan’s eyes widen. He turns instinctively to look at Y/N, who mirrors his expression before giving him an encouraging grin.

He walks over to Abigail, kisses her cheek and takes the seat beside her.

JJ, still standing at the front, furrows his brow in confusion. He glances at Abigail across the firepit. But she doesn’t meet his eyes.

“That was…unexpected.” Ryan whispers to Abigail.

“Not really.” She replies, calmly meeting his eyes.

Ryan relaxes a little more in his seat, a small smile tugging at his lips.

Cleo stands next and confidently chooses Pope. Their kiss is sweet and unhurried before they settle down again.

Finally, Kiara rises.

“I’d like to couple up with this boy.” She sighs. “Because he’s really handsome, really funny and somehow always has me laughing until I can’t breathe. And...there’s a spark there. Something worth exploring. So, the boy I wanna couple up with is…JJ.”

JJ walks over slowly, hugging her a little awkwardly in front of everyone before they both sit down with matching sighs.

When the recoupling wraps up, the islanders scatter. Some heading toward the fire pit, others toward the daybeds, settling in with their partners.

Ryan and Abigail walk over to one of the couches, drinks in hand, the warm night buzzing around them.

“I gotta say.” Ryan starts, settling in beside her. “I’m really glad you picked me.”

“You are?” Abigail asks, her smile soft but a little surprised.

“Yeah.” He nods, rubbing the back of his neck. “I was actually telling Y/N earlier…I feel like we’ve got something. A connection, I guess. I mean…we came in together, which probably made it easier. But being around you just feels…natural. Comfortable. You’re really sweet. And stunning, obviously. And now I’m rambling.” He lets out a nervous laugh.

Abigail laughs too. 

“No, it’s okay.” She pauses, then adds more seriously, “I do feel that connection, too. But I want to be honest with you. Right before the recoupling…I found out something happened between JJ and Kiara. And I won’t lie, it did influence my choice.”

“Okay.” Ryan’s smile dims just a little, but he nods, taking it in.

“I just don’t want you to think I’m using you or that it’s not real. Because I meant what I said up there. I chose you because I see something with you.”

Ryan leans forward slightly, his expression earnest. 

“I didn’t know about the JJ and Kiara thing. I knew he wanted to talk to her, but that’s it. And honestly? I don’t think you’d ever use me like that. I see you. Or at least, I’m starting to. And yeah, maybe everything's moving fast and it’s all a bit chaotic right now, but I’m here and I want to see where this goes. Whenever you are ready.”

“Thank you. That really means a lot. It is a lot right now.” Abigail nods, her shoulders relaxing a little.

“Come here.” He opens his arms gently. She leans in and hugs him tight, resting her chin on his shoulder.

Confessional - Ryan “Yeah, I know she’s got a lot on her mind and things are messy right now…but I’m genuinely glad she chose me.” He grins. “I wanna keep getting to know her. See where this goes.”

The islanders start making their way into the villa to get ready for the night. Rafe walks through the flower-lined corridor, carrying Y/N in his arms like a bride. She giggles the whole way, her laughter echoing as they step inside and the boys, already lounging around, erupt in cheers.

“Here comes the bride!” JJ hollers, grinning as the others join in with whistles and claps.

Rafe gently sets her down at the foot of the stairs. She turns to smile at him, but before she can fully walk away, he catches her hand and pulls her back into him, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.

“Don’t take too long.” He murmurs. She giggles, giving him another quick peck before heading upstairs.

In the dressing room, the girls are wiping off their makeup and chatting about the day. The door swings open and Y/N walks in to a chorus of playful screams.

“There she is!” Maddy teases. “How are you feeling Mrs. Cameron?”

Y/N blushes, grinning wide. 

“Honestly? My cheeks hurt from smiling. I feel…giddy.” She replies as the girls laugh with her, the energy light and warm.

A few feet away, Kiara is taking off her earrings when Abigail approaches her quietly.

“Hey.” Abigail says.

“Hey.” Kiara glances over. 

“I just...I wanted to say sorry. If I came off mean earlier.”

“You didn’t.” Kiara assures her gently. “But you have every right to be upset. I should’ve told you. I get it.”

“I’m not mad.” Abigail shakes her head. “I was just... frustrated, I guess. But I see the way you and JJ are with each other. And I don’t want to be in the middle of that.”

Kiara steps in for a hug and Abigail wraps her arms around her without hesitation.

“I love you.” Kiara whispers. “And I’m really sorry for how it all happened.”

“Love you too.” Abigail says softly, pulling back with a small smile before going to change into her pajamas.

Confessional - Abigail “Me and JJ…it was fun while it lasted. All two days of it.” She lets out a small laugh. “But this is Love Island. I can’t be mad at him for wanting to see where things go with Kie. And I’m definitely not mad at her either. It is what it is.”

Later, as the girls trickle downstairs, Abigail makes her way over to JJ’s bed. He looks up, running a hand through his hair as she approaches.

“Hey.” He says.

She sits down where he pats beside him.

“I know about you and Kiara.” She starts, voice calm. “And I’m not mad. Or hurt. I’ve had time to think and I can see she really wants to give whatever’s between you two a shot. And I don’t want to be in the way of that.”

JJ nods, his expression sincere. 

“I should’ve pulled you aside sooner. I messed up, and I take full responsibility for that. I’m sorry, Abigail.” He apologizes and she nods, a soft smile on her lips. 

“Thank you for saying that.” 

He nods back and with a quiet understanding between them, she stands and heads to her bed, where Ryan is already lying down, looking up at her with a warm smile.

Meanwhile, Y/N steps into the bedroom, the soft swish of silk the only sound as she crosses the room in her yellow pajamas. The camisole clings delicately to her frame, lace tracing her bust and hem, matching the floral silk shorts that sit snugly on her hips. Rafe doesn’t even try to hide it as his eyes follow every step, the straw from his water bottle paused at his lips.

He shifts under the covers and lifts the duvet for her, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.

“That color.” He mutters, voice low and a little hoarse. “Looks too damn good on you.”

She smiles, settling on her side of the bed and placing her phone and water bottle on the bedside table. But before she can fully lie down, Rafe reaches over, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and pulling her against his chest. She melts into him, a quiet laugh leaving her lips as she tucks her face against his neck.

Then, a hesitant voice breaks the moment.

“Hey…Y/N?”

Topper approaches slowly. 

“Hey, Topper. You alright?”nShe sits up slightly, turning to him with a concerned smile.

“Yeah, yeah, I’m good.” He clears his throat, shifting awkwardly as he glances between her and Rafe. “I just…I wanted to apologize. For what I said the other day. Calling you fake, saying you were playing Rafe…that was outta line.”

“It’s fine, really-” Y/N shakes her head.

“No, I need to say it. I was out of line and you didn’t deserve that.” He cuts in, firm but sincere.

She exhales softly, then moves to crawl across Rafe to reach him. She opens her arms and Topper doesn’t hesitate to hug her back.

From behind her, Rafe’s eyes drop to the way her shorts ride up, his gaze darkening slightly.

“Yo, Rafe.” Topper teases as they pull apart, catching the look. “You’re drooling, man.”

Y/N giggles, looking over her shoulder to find Rafe still staring. She smacks his chest playfully.

“My eyes are up here.”

“I know.” He murmurs, eyes finally lifting to meet hers.

She turns back to Topper with a gentle smile.

“Thanks for apologizing.” She mutters and Topper nods, offering a final glance to them both before heading to his own bed.

“Good man.” Rafe calls after him.

As soon as he’s gone, Y/N moves to her side of the bed again, but Rafe isn’t having it. He pulls her back into his lap with ease, arms around her waist and she laughs as her arms drape over his shoulders.

The villa goes dark, a chorus of sleepy goodnights floating through the air.

Rafe leans in, not wasting a second, capturing Y/N’s lips with his. She kisses him back eagerly, fumbling to pull the duvet over them as if it might shield them from the intensity brewing between them.

His hands find her waist, fingers splaying and sliding down to her hips, then lower. Her body shifts, brushing against him in a way that makes him let out a low, guttural groan.

“Sorry.” She breathes out, her voice shaky as she adjusts the blanket.

“Don’t…don’t apologize.” He murmurs, eyes fluttering open in the dark. “Fuck, I-I want you.”

“Ray…” She pulls back just enough, the air between them cooling. There’s hesitation in her voice now and it makes him blink, thrown off.

“Wh-Am I moving too fast or something?” He asks, voice suddenly laced with concern.

Her hand finds the back of his neck, her fingers trailing gently through his hair, grounding him even as she hesitates.

“I…is kissing okay? Just kissing, for now?”

Relief and restraint flash across his features as he nods quickly. 

“Yeah. Yeah, that’s more than okay. We don’t even have to do anything. I just wanna be with you.” He murmurs. She exhales, her shoulders relaxing. 

“It’s just…it’s our first night back together. After everything that’s happened, I don’t wanna rush anything.”

“I get it. You lead the way.” He reaches up, tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ear with the softest touch. 

She gives him a grateful, almost shy smile, then leans in again. Their lips meet gently at first, a slow burn, until she deepens the kiss with a quiet hunger that still makes his head spin.

Rafe’s hands slide back to her waist, gripping her just right, but he doesn’t push. Doesn’t go further.

He’s content kissing her like this. Wanting more, but respecting the pace she sets.

And when she finally rests her head against his chest, his arms instinctively wrapping around her, he presses a kiss to her hair.

“I’m not going anywhere.” He whispers like a vow into the dark.

to be continued...

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𖥻 RAFE CAMERON

BSF!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

bsf!rafe jerking off to you in the shower

tit-fucking virgin bsf!rafe

BF!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

pervy bf!rafe eats you out in the morning

squirting in front of bf!rafe for the first time

bf!rafe fingering u in the changing rooms

ROOMMATE!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

catching roommate!rafe moaning ur name

DOM!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

dom!rafe edging you

dom!rafe fucking u in front of topper

sending dom!rafe a video of u touching urself

dom!rafe spanking you

EX!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

getting backshots from ex!rafe

shower sex with ex!rafe

car sex with enemy!rafe

BLUE-COLLAR!RAFE MASTERLIST ;

riding cowboy!rafe after work

blue collar!rafe has a fetish for ur thighs

PLINKS ;

RAFE CAMERON PLINKS !

REQUESTS ;

♡ deep-throating bsf!rafe while watching a movie

♡ bf!rafe using a vibrator on u in public

♡ grinding on bsf!rafe’s thigh

♡ trying to keep quiet w. stepbro!rafe

♡ bf!rafe fucking you upside down

♡ bf!rafe eating you out with ice

♡ giving nerdy bsf!rafe head in the library

♡ bf!rafe fucking needy!reader

♡ stepbro!rafe taking your virginity

♡ bf!rafe whimpering while u ride him

♡ ex!rafe ruining your date (and your🐱)

♡ bf!rafe tying you up

♡ bf!rafe asking you to choke him

♡ stepbro!rafe breeds you

♡ bf!rafe obsessing over ur tits

♡ wanting to procreate w. stepbro!rafe

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Bittersweet memories. Wish we could go back to 2012-2019 Tumblr/Wattpad. I didn’t enjoy it enough.

Miss it so much.

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Love Island: Episode 10 - This Is Why We Can't Have Nice Things

pairings: rafe cameron x fem!reader

words: 5.3k

warnings: cuss words, sexual innuendos

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“Islanders, could you gather around the firepit?” Ariana’s voice slices through the villa. Everyone freezes. Then slowly, they rise, nervous energy rippling through the group.

“That can’t be good.” Y/N mutters under her breath, smoothing her dress as she stands. Rafe trails behind her, his hand resting lightly on her waist. The Islanders take their spots beside their pairings.

“How has it been so far?” Ariana asks, smiling in her glittery dress.

“Good.” Maddy says, leaning into Kelce.

“Yeah, pretty fun.” Sarah adds.

“I’m sorry I didn’t visit sooner.” Ariana continues. “I wanted you to have time to settle in and get to know each other. But I’m not here just to check in.”

Smiles fade. A collective breath is held.

“As you all know, we have two single Islanders in the villa, Ryan and Abigail.”

They both nod.

“How has your journey been so far?”

“It’s been good.” Abigail replies, speaking for both.

“Any connections starting to spark?” Ariana prompts.

“Yeah.” Abigail nods and looks at Ryan then back at Ariana. “A few.”

“That's great.” Ariana grins. “Now, could all the girls, besides Abigail, join me?”

The girls exchange looks before rising and lining up beside Ariana, visibly tense.

“Abigail and Ryan, you came here to find a connection. So tonight, you’ll each have the chance to couple up with anyone in the villa, regardless of current pairings.”

Gasps scatter across the firepit. Y/N instinctively looks at Rafe. He’s trying to look relaxed, but she can see the tension under his calm.

“Abigail, you're up first.”

Abigail stands, her fingers nervously fidgeting as she stares ahead.

“I want to couple up with this boy because he made me feel really welcome. He’s funny, cute and I think there’s something worth exploring. So…the boy I want to couple up with is…JJ.”

Heads turn as JJ stands, grinning and gives her a hug.

“JJ, are you happy with Abigail’s choice?” Ariana asks.

“Yeah.” JJ says. “We’ve had some good chats. I’m happy to see where it goes.”

Ariana turns to Ryan.

“Ryan, it’s your turn. Who would you like to couple up with?”

Ryan rises slowly, lets out a breath.

“I want to couple up with this girl because…honestly? She’s been stuck in my head since the challenge. She’s funny, stunning and just...gets me. We’ve had really great conversations and I’d like to keep getting to know her.”

Rafe's eyes are locked on him now.

“So the girl I want to couple up with is…Y/N.”

There’s a pause. Then movement. Y/N swallows and steps forward. She glances at Rafe once, just once, then walks toward Ryan. They hug and sit together. Ryan drapes his arm lightly along the back of the seat behind her. She doesn’t lean in. 

“Y/N, how are you feeling about Ryan’s decision?” Ariana turns to her. Y/N hesitates. 

“Yeah. I’m okay with it. He’s…sweet. And I do want to get to know him more.” She replies, her voice is steady, but quiet.

Across the firepit, Rafe’s posture tightens. His head tilts back slightly, jaw clenched. 

“What the fuck?” Topper mutters under his breath. Ariana faces the boys. 

“Abigail and Y/N are taken. So now, I’ll call the rest of you to choose from the remaining girls.”

The recoupling continues with John B pairing with Sarah, Topper with Alyssa and Kelce with Maddy.

Pope steps forward, eyes flicking between Cleo and Kiara.

“I want to couple up with this girl because she’s really amazing and I was too much of an idiot to see it before. I’d really like another chance. So the girl I want to couple up with is…Cleo.”

Cleo walks over and hugs him. 

“Rafe.” Ariana says.

He rises slowly, scanning the group. His eyes land briefly on Y/N, who stares straight ahead at the fire, guilt pressing at her chest.

“I didn’t expect this tonight.” Rafe says, voice low but clear. “But I’ll couple up with Kiara.”

Kiara joins him with an annoyed expression.

“You could’ve at least tried.” She mutters as they sit. Rafe doesn’t respond. Ariana smiles, wrapping things up.

“Here are your new couples. I hope you all enjoy the rest of evening and I’ll see you very soon.” She waves and walks off, leaving the Islanders reeling. Rafe stands first.

“Fuck this.” He mutters, storming off toward the villa. Y/N watches him disappear, heart heavy. 

“You’re not even gonna follow him?” Topper’s eyes snap toward her, sharp and accusing.

“What?” Y/N blinks, thrown off.

“Why should she?” Cleo cuts in quickly. “He hurt her.”

“They made up last night.” Topper fires back, turning fully to face her.

“Wait, what?” Maddy’s eyes widen. “You two made up?”

“You didn’t tell them?” Topper glares at Y/N, the tension thick.

“I was going to.” Y/N murmurs.

“Do you even care about him?” He asks, in disbelief.

“Of course I do.” Her voice cracks.

“You’re so fake.” Topper’s voice drops, venom sharp. “He’s been busting his ass trying to fix things and you’re just stringing him along like it’s a game.”

Sarah immediately stands, anger flashing in her eyes.

“Don’t call her that.”

John B tugs on her arm, but she shrugs him off. 

“He’s been owning up, apologizing, giving you space, doing everything right. And you? You let him think you’re meeting him halfway. Then you turn around and say you want to get to know Ryan?” He looks at Ryan, who sits uncomfortably before Topper pushes on. “He doesn’t deserve that.”

Kelce stands fast.

“Enough, Topper. Walk it off.” He says, voice low but fierce. Topper flinches but sneers again, then storms off.

Y/N stays frozen, eyes on the flickering firepit. The silence is heavy.

“I’m sorry.” She whispers.

The girls just watch her.

Ryan gently squeezes her arm, then stands, giving her space. The boys follow him, leaving the girls alone.

“Why didn’t you say anything?” Maddy asks quietly. There’s more hurt than anger in her voice.

“I wanted to.” Y/N says, voice trembling. 

“I really did. I just…” She inhales sharply. “I was scared you'd judge me…for giving him another chance so fast.”

“Y/N…” Maddy softens. 

“It’s your choice.” Cleo says gently. “We’d never judge you for how you feel.”

“Yeah. We’re here for you.” Maddy adds, reaching for her hand. “Always.”

Kiara crosses her arms. 

“So, what…just like that, you’ve forgiven him?”

“Kiara?” Sarah blinks at her, confused.

“What?” Kiara challenges.

“You’re judging her. This is exactly why she didn’t want to say anything.” Sarah says, defensive.

“I’m not judging.” Kiara snaps. “I’m being honest. He is a cheater, a liar and he has some serious anger issues.”

“Kie…” Cleo warns softly.

“I’m allowed to have an opinion.” Kiara says with a shrug. “And in this case? It’s the truth.” 

Without another word, she turns and walks off. 

“I need a drink.”

Y/N stays seated, eyes on the floor. 

“I messed everything up, didn’t I?” She whispers.

“For not telling us?” Maddy squeezes her hand. “Of course not. Don’t beat yourself up.”

“What about with…him?” Y/N asks, finally looking up. Maddy hesitates. 

“I think…when he heard you wanted to get to know Ryan, it hurt. And maybe now that you're giving him another chance, he’s scared the door's closed.”

The girls nod in silent agreement. Y/N sighs, then rises slowly to her feet. 

“I should probably find him.” She says but before she can go, Maddy catches her wrist. 

“Give him a minute. Let it sink in first.” She advises and Y/N nods slowly. 

“Yeah. You’re right.” She glances back at the girls before stepping away.

Confessional - Y/N "I don't know...everything just feels like a mess right now and it’s all my fault." She stares ahead, voice low, eyes flickering with regret.

In the kitchen, Rafe stands at the counter, drink in hand, Topper leans against the fridge and JJ rummages through the snack drawer.

“I told you, dude. She’s playing you,” Topper says, half-laughing, half-annoyed. “All that ‘I need time’ crap and now she’s all cozy with Ryan like none of it mattered.”

Rafe doesn’t respond, just stares into his glass, jaw tight.

“And the fakest part? She didn’t say a word to the girls. Didn’t even check on you. Like-”

“Shut the fuck up.” Rafe snaps, loud and sudden. Topper freezes mid-sentence, eyebrows raised. JJ snorts under his breath.

“You don’t get to talk about her like that.” Rafe continues, voice sharp. “You don’t even know the full story. So just stay out of it.”

“I am looking out for you.” Topper says defensively. “That’s what friends do.”

“Yeah? Then be a better friend. Because right now, you’re not helping.”

Topper sucks his teeth, shakes his head and stands up from the stool. 

“Got it.” He mutters before walking off. Rafe exhales, runs a hand through his hair and picks up his drink again. He reaches for a chip from JJ’s pile without looking. But JJ casually slides the bag away.

“Don’t even think about it.” He warns. Rafe snorts, grabs one anyway and JJ glares at him. 

“Rude.”

The night winds down faster than usual. After the emotional chaos of the recoupling, the villa feels quieter, heavier. In the makeup room, the girls slip into pajamas and slowly wash the day off their faces.

Y/N heads to the bathroom, to brush her teeth, only to find Rafe already there, drying his face with a towel. He hears the door and lowers the towel just enough to see who it is. 

“Just the man I was looking for.” She offers a small smile, as she walks over to the sinks. Rafe exhales and instinctively takes a step back, eyes dropping to the marbled floor.

“Can we not do this right now?” He mutters. Y/N’s smile fades. Her gaze follows his to the same spot on the floor.

“Yeah...yeah. Sorry.” She says quietly. “Whenever you’re ready.”

He gives a slight nod and turns toward the door, only to nearly walk straight into Ryan.

“Oh, sorry.” Ryan says, then freezes when he sees who it is. His eyes flick from Rafe to Y/N standing behind him. “Shit.”

Rafe scoffs under his breath, glances back at Y/N, then at Ryan again. He shakes his head and walks out without another word. Y/N instinctively takes a step after him, but stops herself. He’s not ready. She knows that.

Ryan lingers awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck as he steps inside.

“Y/N, I'm sorry. I didn’t know you two were...figuring things out. If I had, I wouldn’t have tried anything. I swear.”

“No, don’t apologize.” She says quickly. “This is on me. I should’ve said something. To you, to the girls...to Rafe. I should’ve told him how I actually feel.”

Ryan nods gently, giving her space.

“Can I, um...ask you something?” She asks, fingers fidgeting at her sides.

“Yeah. Anything.”

“Would it be okay if we didn’t cuddle tonight? Or maybe even used a pillow barrier or something?” She asks, awkward but sincere. “I just...I don’t want to make things worse. And I do want to get to know you, Ryan. I mean that. But with everything going on with Rafe, I-”

“I get it.” Ryan says without hesitation. “Seriously. It’s completely fine. No pressure.”

“I feel awful.” She admits. “But it’s just...hard.”

“It is. But you don’t need to feel bad. You’re not doing anything wrong. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable, ever.”

Her shoulders relax a little. She looks up at him, grateful.

“Thank you. For being so understanding about all of this.”

“Of course.” He smiles softly.

She reaches out for a hug and he leans in. As they pull apart, she squints up at him, sniffing lightly.

“Wait...is that Tom Ford? Tobacco Vanille?”

“Wow, okay. Yeah. You really know your scents.” He laughs and she grins.

“I have it back home. Harry Styles wears it, so...obviously I had to try it. But it suits you.”

“Noted.” Ryan chuckles, clearly amused.

They share a small look before Y/N steps back and grabs her toothbrush. Ryan moves to the other sink to wash his face, the tension in the room finally easing.

Back downstairs, everyone begins to settle into bed. Y/N and Ryan place a few pillows between them and she offers him a grateful smile, absentmindedly twisting the ring on her finger. Across the room, Pope and Cleo chat quietly, while Kelce and Maddy scroll through pictures they took earlier and John B and Sarah are tangled together, giggling and exchanging kisses.

“You guys are disgusting.” JJ calls out, launching a pillow at John B. John B groans and throws it back, but it accidentally smacks Abigail instead.

“Oh my god, Abigail, I’m so sorry!” He says quickly.

“It’s fine. It’s just a pillow.” She shakes her head, unfazed. JJ leans over to check her face anyway, then presses a soft kiss to her cheek.

Rafe enters the room, water bottle in hand and heads toward his bed, which unfortunately happens to be right beside Y/N and Ryan’s. Kiara is already under the covers, scrolling on her phone. When she hears him approach, she glances up and groans.

“Nope. No way. You’re not sleeping here.”

Everyone turns at her voice. Rafe stops mid-step, frowning.

“What?”

“I’m not sharing a bed with you.” Kiara replies, shaking her head. “You’re a liar and a shitty partner.”

Rafe lets out an exasperated sigh. 

“Look, I get it. You hate me because of what happened with Y/N. That’s your right. Honestly, I’m not your biggest fan either. But complaining won’t change anything. We’re stuck with this setup and I’m not sleeping in the doghouse.”

With that, he pulls back the covers and climbs in.

“Suck my dick.” Kiara mutters under her breath, aggressively placing a barricade of pillows between them.

Rafe lays on the very edge of the bed, just inches from Y/N’s. She watches him from her side, waiting, hoping for something. A glance, a word, a touch. Anything.

The lights go out and soft goodnights echo around the room as couples settle in.

“Good night.” Y/N whispers to Ryan before turning to her other side, facing Rafe’s bed. Her eyes stay locked on his silhouette. His eyes are closed, but his body is turned toward her. And she wonders if it is because he cannot stand Kiara or because he still wants her?

Eventually, her eyes flutter shut. Sleep taking over. But not for Rafe.

His eyes remain closed because if he looks at her, curled up in bed with someone else, it might break him.

Minutes pass. The room falls silent. Everyone is asleep now, except for John B and Sarah, whose movements under the covers betray them. Rafe slowly sits up, careful not to wake Kiara and gets out of bed. He steps between his and Y/N’s beds and leans down.

“Hey.” He whispers. “Y/N?”

She stirs but doesn’t respond. Gently, he touches her shoulder and she blinks awake, squinting into the darkness.

“Rafe?” She murmurs.

“Come with me.” He says softly.

“What?”

“Just…come with me. Please.”

There’s something raw in his voice that makes her sit up without thinking. She takes his extended hand and he leads her quietly out of the room. They stop at the staircase, where he sits down, gesturing for her to join him.

She hesitates, confused. 

“Why are we on the stairs?” She asks.

“Just come here.” He says again, quieter this time.

With a sigh, she steps closer and he pulls her gently onto his lap. His arms wrap around her and he presses his lips to her shoulder. She exhales slowly, her body melting into his, like this is the first place she’s felt at peace all night.

“How’s your new bed buddy?” Rafe murmurs, his lips brushing her shoulder.

“Rafe…” She turns slightly to face him, her eyes soft. “I’m sorry.”

He tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear, giving her space to continue.

“I should’ve talked to you…about how I’ve been feeling. About Ryan.” She says quietly. “I was still trying to process everything that happened between us and I didn’t want to rush right back in after what happened.”

She takes a deep breath.

“And…Ryan’s nice. He is charming. And when he chose me…I didn’t want to just shut him down.”

Rafe stares into the darkness, silent, just nodding.

“But that doesn’t mean I’m forgetting what we have.” She adds. “There’s something real between us. A connection. A strong one. We’ve had our rough moments, yeah, but we always find our way back to each other.”

He lets out a sigh, scratching the back of his head.

“I just don’t get it. We’re the strongest connection in this whole place. Even after all the fighting, we’re still here. So why throw that away for…some guy?” His voice is laced with frustration.

“We’re not throwing anything away. This is what the experience is supposed to be. Getting to know new people and seeing what fits. That’s all.”

He nods again, but there’s a tightness in his jaw she can’t miss.

“You’re upset.” She observes gently.

“I’m not.” He snaps, too quickly.

“You are.” She says, calmer this time.

He sighs sharply and when she starts to move off his lap, his arms tighten around her waist.

“What are you doing?” He asks, brows furrowed.

“I thought…maybe you needed some space.”

“Don’t.” He says quickly, shaking his head. “I don’t want you to do that.”

He takes a deep breath.

“I know I’m being a dick about this. And I’m sorry. But I…I like you, Y/N. A lot.”

“I like you too, Ra-”

“Doesn’t feel like it.” He cuts in, his voice low. She pauses, her shoulders dropping before she gently cups his face, forcing him to meet her gaze.

“Rafe.” She says firmly. “Don’t doubt how I feel about you. What I feel is real, okay?”

His eyes lock with hers and in the soft moonlight filtering through the window, something shifts in him. She smiles, hands still cradling his jaw.

“Rafe-I-don’t-know-your-middle-name-Cameron…I like you. So, so much.”

He tries to stay composed, but his lips twitch.

“Alexander.” He whispers.

“What?”

“My middle name. It’s Alexander.”

“Rafe Alexander Cameron.” She repeats with a teasing smirk. “That’s kinda hot.”

“Actually Rafe’s short for Rafael.” He smirks.

“Oh, I’m definitely telling the boys that tomorrow.” Her eyes light up.

“Oh my god, please don’t.” He groans.

She laughs, then leans in to kiss him, just a soft press of lips. They smile when they pull back, their foreheads resting together.

“Did I already say I’m sorry?” She whispers.

“One more time wouldn’t hurt.” He teases.

“I’m sorry.” She says again, sincere. “I never meant to hurt you. I should’ve been honest from the start.”

“I'm sorry too.” He says quietly. “I do believe you…about how you feel. And...you're allowed to figure things out with him. Or with anyone. I just-” He pauses, searching for the words. "I don’t like sharing.”

Her fingers gently trail through the hair at the nape of his neck, grounding them both in the moment.

“My head’s not that easy to turn, you know.” She says with a sultry voice. He grins, leaning in. They kiss again, deeper this time. Lingering. Their hands explore, their bodies pull closer. When she pulls back, her lips are flushed and her eyes searching.

“Just one more minute.”

She nods, letting him kiss her again. This time, it’s more intense. Mouths moving with urgency, fingers tangling, breaths quickening. When she eventually pulls back, breathless, she stands up. He exhales and looks away.

“Give me a sec.” He mutters. 

“Oh my god…did George wake up?” Her eyes widen.

“Just…give me a second. Please.” He repeats himself. She bites back a laugh and turns around, covering her face as he gets up. He places a hand on her waist, guiding her gently back toward the bedroom.

They return to their separate beds. But before she lays down, Y/N reaches out across the space between them. Rafe smiles and takes her hand, threading his fingers through hers.

They fall asleep like that, connected, quiet and just a little closer than before.

The sun rises over the villa, casting a warm glow through the bedroom windows as the lights flicker on. Groans echo from the beds as the islanders slowly begin to stir. Maddy is curled into Kelce’s chest, shielding her eyes from the brightness while he pulls her in tighter. Across the room, Pope and Cleo untangle from their cuddle, stretching and sharing an awkward smile. And Sarah sits up in her sports bra, her hair slightly messy but her grin intact.

“Good morning, islanders!” She chirps, scanning the room.

Her eyes catch on Y/N and Rafe, lying on separate beds but facing each other, sleepy smiles on their faces, fingers still loosely intertwined between the space separating them. She smiles but doesn't say anything. Not yet.

“We should probably move. My arm’s cramping.” Y/N mutters, wincing as she pulls her hand back.

“Yeah, same. But worth it.” Rafe chuckles, sitting up and rolling his shoulder.

Y/N stretches with a small smile. Maddy, who caught sight of their subtle hand-hold, raises a brow.

“Did you two seriously sleep like that?” She asks, smirking.

“Like what?” Y/N replies, feigning innocence.

“Oh, you know…holding hands.” Maddy teases. Y/N sighs, grinning as she tilts her head toward Rafe. 

“Well…Rafe insisted.”

“Wow, throwing me under the bus already?” He scoffs, amused. The room fills with chuckles.

“That’s actually so cute.” Cleo adds from across the room. Y/N turns to the other side of her bed where Ryan sits against the headboard, sipping from a water bottle.

“Did I kick you last night? I feel like I might have. On accident! I kick in my sleep.” She asks, to lighten the mood between them. Ryan lowers the bottle and smiles. 

“Yeah, my shin is practically shattered.” He jokes.

“Wait, really?” She asks, eyes widening.

“No, no. I don’t think your leg even made it past the pillow wall.” He nods toward the barrier they’d built.

“Right.” She says, a bit embarrassed but smiling.

The villa starts to come alive as the islanders head off to begin their day. The boys split up between working out and breakfast duty, while the girls gather in the makeup room, getting ready. Y/N buttons her denim shorts in front of the mirror, eyes on her reflection.

“So…me and Rafe talked last night.” She says, instantly catching the girls’ attention.

“Wait. When?” Sarah asks, eyebrows raised. Y/N turns from the mirror and heads to her seat. 

“After everyone fell asleep. He asked if we could talk and we ended up at the staircase.”

“The staircase?” Cleo repeats, skeptical.

“Yeah. It was actually...really sweet.”

“The staircase?” Maddy says again, incredulous and Y/N laughs under her breath. 

“Okay, yes, the staircase. But hear me out, he sat me on his lap, held me, kissed me…it was really sweet.”

“I’m gonna throw up.” Alyssa says, playfully gagging. Y/N smiles, but It doesn't reach her eyes.

“What did you guys talk about?” Sarah asks, shaking her head but clearly invested.

“Well, everything. The recoupling. Me and Ryan…” Y/N trails off.

“And?” Maddy presses.

“I told him I never meant to hurt him. That what I feel for him is real. But also that this whole experience is meant for getting to know other people, building connections and figuring things out.” She pauses. “He said he likes me. And I told him I like him too. But he also said he doesn’t like sharing. Which...I know might sound possessive but honestly? I found it kinda cute.”

“Aww.” Maddy coos.

“That’s…weird.” Kiara says flatly, applying mascara.

“What’s your problem, Kie?” Cleo shoots back, clearly frustrated. “You left in the middle of our talk last night. You don’t want to hear Y/N’s side. Why?”

“I heard her side. I just don’t agree with moving on with someone like him, after everything he’s done. To her and his ex.” Kiara says firmly. “He’s going to hurt you. It’s not an if. It’s a when.”

“He’s not going to hurt me.” Y/N replies, voice steady.

“How can you be so sure?” Kiara challenges.

“How can you?” Y/N snaps back, sharper than anyone expects. The room falls into stunned silence. She sighs, softer now. 

“Look, I know you’re trying to be a good friend. I get it. And I appreciate it, really.” She places a hand on her chest. “But me and Rafe…we have something. We went through it, yeah, but we’ve come out stronger. I’m not asking you to love him. I’m not even asking you to support us. I’m just asking you not to be mad at me for how I feel.”

Kiara takes a breath, her expression softening.

“I’m not mad at you. I’m worried. But…if he’s what makes you happy, I can’t stop you. Just promise me you’ll be careful. Don’t dive back in. Make him earn your trust.”

“I am.” Y/N nods. “I will.”

The girls head downstairs, most of them drifting toward the pool for a chill day. Y/N veers into the kitchen, Maddy trailing behind her as she starts pulling ingredients onto the counter.

“What’s on the menu, chef?” Maddy teases, leaning against the island. Y/N grins. 

“I’m making a cake for Rafe. Kind of an ‘I’m sorry, I like you and this is my specialty’ type of thing.” She explains making Maddy laugh. 

“Love that. Need a sous-chef?”

“Definitely.” Y/N nods as she grabs a mixing bowl. 

Maddy joins her at the counter, helping measure, asking questions about each ingredient as they go in the bowl. There’s a comfortable rhythm between them, until Y/N slides the cake into the oven.

“So…” Maddy starts, wiping her hands on a towel, “I wanna be real with you for a second. I love you, I respect you, I really value our friendship and I don’t want any weirdness between us.”

“Okay…” Y/N frowns slightly, hopping up onto the counter.

“I was kinda hurt that you didn’t tell me about you and Rafe.” Maddy admits. “Like, I know you didn’t owe me anything, but I thought we were tight. It just felt like…I don’t know, I was being left out.”

Y/N’s face softens. 

“Oh, Maddy. I wanted to tell you. I really did. I was just scared you’d react like Kiara did. Or worse, that all the girls would.”

“I get that. But I’d never judge you, Y/N. Kiara might. Alyssa? For sure. But me?” Maddy shakes her head. “Never.”

Y/N slides off the counter and wraps her arms around her.

“I’m so, so sorry.” She apologises as Maddy hugs her back tightly. 

“It’s okay. I understand why you didn’t say anything. Just…don’t shut me out next time, yeah? Whatever it is, you can always come to me.”

Y/N smiles and squeezes her tighter, both girls giggling quietly into the hug.

By the time the cake is out of the oven and cooled, Y/N is fully focused, carefully smoothing buttercream around the sides. JJ and Pope wander into the kitchen, finding her hunched over in deep concentration.

“Well, well, what do we have here?” JJ grins, dropping onto one of the stools.

“Don’t even think about it.” Maddy warns, holding up a cake pop she made from the leftover scraps. She nods toward Y/N, who’s still laser-focused, tongue slightly sticking out as she perfects the edges. “It’s for Rafe.”

“Maddy.” Y/N says sharply without looking up.

“Relax.” Maddy laughs. “Also? It’s literally perfect. I don’t even know why you’re adding another layer.”

“It needs to be smoother.” Y/N mutters.

“She’s a perfectionist.” Pope says, grabbing a drink from the fridge.

“Damn right I am.” Y/N steps back to assess her work, finally satisfied. She sets down the piping bag and picks up a bowl of sliced strawberries, arranging them carefully into a heart on top. When she finishes, she gestures for Maddy to look.

“Oh my god, that’s adorable!” Maddy swoons, clutching her chest. JJ and Pope lean over for a better look, both nodding in approval.

“Want us to call him over?” Pope offers 

“Yeah, that’d be great.” Y/N nods.

Pope heads to the couch under the terrace, where Rafe’s lounging with Kelce and John B. 

“Yo, Rafe, come with me for a sec?”

Rafe grabs his water bottle and follows. When he spots Y/N in the kitchen, he immediately perks up and heads toward her, a smile already forming.

“Hey.” He says, approaching the counter.

“Hey.” Y/N replies, wiping her hands on her jean shorts, flour dusted across her stomach and strawberry juice staining her fingertips.

“Ta-da!” She says, revealing the cake with a shy grin. Rafe looks it over, surprised. 

“What’s this?” He asks.

“A cake, bro.” JJ says around a mouthful of the leftover strawberries. Rafe rolls his eyes. 

“Yeah, no kidding, dumbass.” He turns back to Y/N. “I mean…why?”

“To say I’m sorry.” She says softly. “And to let you know I meant everything I said about us last night.”

Rafe rounds the counter, his hands settling gently on her waist.

“You didn’t have to do all this.”

“I wanted to.” She replies, placing her hands on his chest. He smiles, then leans in, kissing her sweetly. His hands rise to cradle her face, pulling her closer as everything else fades into the background.

“Okay, okay, you two can kiss later.” JJ interrupts with a grin. “Can we eat the cake now?”

Y/N pulls back, giggling, as Rafe gestures toward the cake.

“Yeah, babe, slice it up.”

She starts cutting neat pieces while Maddy helps plate them, then heads off to let the rest of the islanders know. 

“Y/N, I swear, you’ve gotta be a witch or something.” JJ groans, cutting himself off with an exaggerated moan as he shovels a second spoonful of cake into his mouth. Y/N laughs, giving his shoulder a quick squeeze in thanks.

Rafe grabs a slice for himself and trails after her toward the now-empty daybed, abandoned as the others crowd into the kitchen.

“Alright.” Y/N says, sitting cross-legged beside him and setting her plate down. “Try it and give me your honest opinion.”

Rafe digs in without hesitation. His eyes widen as he moans dramatically.

“Mm, fuck. That’s amazing.” He looks at her. “What is this?”

“Chocolate cake with cream cheese and strawberry filling, chocolate buttercream and strawberries on top.” She grins, while explaining.

“That combo is fire.” He says, already going in for another bite.

“It’s one of the top sellers at my shop.” She admits proudly, finally picking up her own plate.

“I fully get the hype. I love it.” He leans in, lips puckered expectantly. She laughs and gives him a quick kiss, both of their mouths smudged with chocolate.

“Oops.” She mutters, reaching to wipe his lips. He grabs her hand gently, shakes his head and licks his own lips instead. Then, with deliberate slowness, he wipes a smudge from the corner of her mouth and licks the tip of his thumb, eyes never leaving hers.

Y/N freezes for a beat, pulse quickening. She clears her throat and dives back into her cake, trying to cool the rising tension.

Before anything else can happen, a loud ping echoes through the villa. Abigail picks up her phone from the counter, eyes wide.

“I got a text!” She announces.

“Oh, god. Now what?” Rafe groans, already bracing himself.

“Islanders, it’s time to get each other’s hearts racing in tonight’s ‘Hearts on Fire’ challenge. #heartthrobs #showwhatyougot.” Abigail reads aloud.

Squeals erupt from the girls and the guys whoop in excitement. Y/N stares at Rafe in disbelief, a slow smile spreading across her face. He leans back on the daybed, smirking.

“I’m gonna go join the girls.” Y/N says quickly, pecking his lips before darting off. She throws herself into Maddy’s arms, the two of them hugging and bouncing excitedly as the rest of the girls pile in.

Confessional - Maddy “This is gonna get hot. And very, very messy.” She says, eyes locked on the camera with a knowing smile.

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rafe’s favourite positions!

jj version request smut inspired by this

(links lead to examples of the position) MDNI 18+

dad!rafe: comfortable place superhero reverse cowgirl

‘comfortable place’ was amazing when you were pregnant because your bump barely got in the way, but since then it’s just stuck. he loves eating you out more than anything.

bluecollar!rafe: gimlet breeze full nelson

he loves seeing you folded up for him. he’s not painfully aggressive but he does manhandle you. he’s always up to try something new to keep you both happy.

military!rafe: tango lazy evening merger

he loves to be able to see you and kiss you during sex so this is perfect. he likes an easy position that feels good, you guys haven’t really adventured any further than cowgirl. he loves the lazy ones.

doctor!rafe: hunger butterfly iris

this man knows how to please you big time, you’ve never ever had to fake an orgasm during sex with him. he knows exactly what to do and how to do it. you’ve never really explored different places other than the bed but it’s still amazing every time.

trailer park!rafe: splitting bamboo jack speed bump

loves how flexible you are and how much you trust him not to hurt you. he loves having control over you. speed bump is his favourite of all time.

baby daddy!rafe: back shots woven rose rocket

you guys never have time to think about positions, you just do it. you shouldn’t still be having sex with him but you are. he loves being able to grab your boobs.

(jj version??)

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What's each boys fav sex position?

— switchin' the positions for you

a slytherin boys headcanon

theo loves cowgirl. there's just something about watching you ride him that drives him insane. eye contact is a must for him. mostly because he knows how flustered you get when his dead eyes lock in on yours, drinking in every inch of your body while you rock your hips and moan his name. he can’t help but admire you as your tits bounce, his large hands cupping them softly, before taking them into his mouth, groaning as he licks and sucks and marks you up. so good bella, just like that. la mia piccola troia perfetta. theo thinks it’s hot when you lose control, smirking and chuckling to himself when your pussy clenches while he speaks dirty, filthy things to you in italian. sometimes he’ll stop midway to eat you out because it’s his nature — theodore nott is a munch through and through. he never gets tired of the taste and if you even dare say that you’re too sensitive, he’ll yank you by the ankles and pry your legs apart because you’re done when he says you’re done. countless orgasms later, he’d return you to your original position, smirking as you straddle him with shaky legs. when you’re too tired to ride, he’d hold your hips in place and fuck into you, coaxing another orgasm even though you swore you couldn’t take any more. theo knows you can. he loves pushing you to your limits. watching you fall apart and cum on his cock is his favorite thing in the world. keep those pretty eyes open, cara mia. I want to watch you cum for me.

mattheo switches between missionary and doggystyle. if you’re being good, he loves taking the lead and doesn’t mind you being a pillow princess. he’d worship and adore you, murmuring sweet nothings in your ear while he hovers over you, that endearing smile tugging at his lips in response to your giggles about his curls tickling your nose. he’d lean down and give you a sweet kiss before making you see god. if you’re being bad, then there’s no mercy in him as he bends you over a bed, a desk, a counter — it doesn’t matter where or when, mattheo will fuck that attitude right out of you and make you wish you’d never acted like such a brat in the first place. he’d spank you until you’re crying, leaving red handprints all over your ass for days to come. he’d be rough and degrading, his fingers bruising your hips as he fucks you from behind. mattheo isn’t fooled by your tears, he knows it’s not out of pain but of pleasure. he’s well aware that you purposely push his buttons to get fucked dumb, so he edges you over and over again until you’re whining and sobbing. mattheo shuts you up by hooking his arm around your neck, his bicep holding you in place as he shakes his head in feigned disappointment. not so brave now, huh princess? where did all the fire go? now you’re begging me to fuck you like the needy little slut that you are. too fucking bad. if you want to cum, you’ll have to work for it, baby.

enzo is the designated big spoon. your cuddles always start off innocent enough, but it’s not long before he’s slipping a hand into your shorts, teasing your clit in tantalizing circles and smirking against your shoulder as you arch against him for more. you’re so wet that it’s almost too easy for him to slip his fingers right in, scissoring and pumping and curling them into that sweet spot that has you seeing stars. pretty soon, you’re pliant and needy, exactly how enzo wants you because it makes it that much easier to slip off your shorts and panties before rubbing himself against your folds. just the tip, honey. let me make you feel good, yeah? you nod, biting your lip. both of you know it’s never just the tip, but it gives you a sick little thrill as enzo fucks you in shallow little thrusts, edging you until you’re teary eyed and begging him to fuck you for real. enzo coos as he licks your tears away. aw, you’re so pretty when you beg, honey. how could I say no? it’s then that enzo finally sinks in, spreading your legs so he can bury himself so much deeper. you’re sobbing from relief, nothing but a blubbering mess as his skilled fingers circle around your swollen clit.

draco is a fan of the classic. missionary is his go to. he used to hate it before he met you because of how vulnerable the act is, but when he looks into your eyes, he knows that you see him for who he truly is — the good, the bad, and the ugly. you see every part of him and you love him through it all. you trust him through it all. you’re taking me so well, darling. such a good girl. he makes sure to reassure you every step of the way, communicating how much he loves and adores you with every action. draco kisses your ankles before yanking you towards him, the backs of your thighs pressed firmly against his chest as his cock kisses your cervix, both of you groaning from how deep he is inside you. his signet ring is cold against your stomach as he marvels at the size difference. can you feel me, princess? i’m so fucking deep. a choked moan is all you can manage before his ring makes it way down to your clit, vibrating against the already sensitive nub while draco worships your body.

tom is a no brainer. this man is a sucker for doggystyle. he loves bending you over and spreading your cheeks before thrusting all the way in, smirking when you gasp at how big he is. watching his cock slip in and out of your pussy as he sets a punishing pace is so satisfying to him. tom is dark and dominant, deliciously possessive as he lays his claim on you. he knows he’s the only one who can make you feel this good. tears streaming down your cheeks, profanities spilling from your lips, and fingers clutching at the sheets as he pounds into you over and over again. tom is relentless, driving you towards the brink and release just to pull you back and repeat the process until you’re so desperate that you’re outright begging. he sneers when you fuck yourself against him, eager to take as much of him as you can. your pussy suctions him in so greedily, the warmth of your walls hugging around his cock like a vice. such a needy little slut. you’re so desperate for my cock, aren’t you? look at you, all stretched out and still asking for more. you’re shameless as you rock against him, moaning when tom spanks your ass, his handprints seared into your skin. tom lets you have your fun, but at some point, he takes the reign again by yanking your hair back, his teeth sinking into your shoulder as he stills your movements. you belong to me, doll. I own you — mind, body, and soul. don't you ever fucking forget that.

regulus is a certified freak. he may not look like it, but he’s hiding a basilisk in those trousers. he doesn’t really have a preference of position. this man just loves to fuck. most of the time, the two of you do it while standing because he loves the thrill of getting caught. sex with reggie is risky. he has a huge exhibition kink and definitely gets off on the thought of someone walking in while he’s balls deep in you. there’s been countless times when you’ve ended up fucking at a common room party or at a night out in hogsmeade or even during movie nights with your friends because he just can’t keep his hands off of you. his favorite is when you’re in the restricted section with your legs wrapped around him, skirt pulled up over your waist while he thrusts, making the shelves shake behind you. reg bites his lip as you sink down slowly, his eyes nearly rolling back as he watches his cock disappear between your folds. he’s got one hand around your waist to hold you up and the other against your mouth to keep you from moaning too loud and attracting attention. he also loves dirty talking in french because he knows it gets you so much wetter for him. j'aime quand tu me regardes comme ça, mon amour. the black family heirloom ring kisses the side of your neck as regulus wraps a hand around your throat, tilting your chin as his lips meet yours in a filthy kiss. you’re mine, love. mine and only mine.

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Rafe Cameron’s mannerisms

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UNEARTHLY ECLIPSE'S MASTERLIST

About me! — I'm 18, turning 19 in October!! You can call me Eclipse if you'd like, or anything else I suppose. I'm graduating this summer as well so I'm quite busy, along with work. I love all kinds of things like anime and various media, so don't be shy if you'd just like to talk to me about it!! I also draw, but I've recently lost my spark,,, but that's okay, nothing a little creative writing wouldn't fill in for!!

Request info & Rules! — You can request characters from various media, but I definitely won't know all of them. I'll let you know if I do/don't, but if you're anonymous, I'll delete the comment, respectfully. If you request either links, full-length fics, let me know if you'd like anything specific such as plotlines, AUs, or anything such as kinks. I WILL NOT DO CERTAIN KINKS!! These kinks will be discussed when requested rather than listed here. I'm planning on experimenting with ASMR links as well along with writing thorough drabbles and fanfiction, so don't be shy!

If curious, the most recent things I've watched is GOTG V2 (as I'm actually rather new to the franchise in general and I'm watching the movies in lore order, thank you Marvel Rivals…), Invincible, and TLOU!! These obviously aren't the only things I know, so go crazy! Go for video games, shows, MAYBE actors (heavy on maybe).

P!LINKS = ⭑ || FANFIC/DRABBLE = ꩜ || SMUT = ۶ৎ || FLUFF = ♡ || ANGST = ☁︎

-> MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE

PETER QUILL :: STARLORD ⭑, ۶ৎ, ♡ THOR ODINSON ⭑, ۶ৎ, ♡ TONY STARK :: IRONMAN ⭑, ۶ৎ LOKI ODINSON/LAUFEYSON ⭑, ۶ৎ BRUCE BANNER :: HULK ⭑, ۶ৎ, ♡ BUCKY BARNES :: WINTER SOLDIER ⭑, ۶ৎ, ☁︎ BOB :: SENTRY :: VOID ⭑, ۶ৎ, ♡

-> THE LAST OF US

JOEL MILLER ⭑, ۶ৎ

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LOKI ODINSON/LAUFEYSON P!LINKS // NSFW/SMUT

A/N: I GOT MY FIRST REQUESTTTT!!!!! This anon was soo lucky since I've had Loki on the back burner for a bit. By the time I actually finished this up I had another request for Loki from @kimm4710!! I hope you all enjoy!!

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI, smut, Loki + clones, choking, brief President! Loki, cunnilingus, fingering, matingpress, slight BDSM, slight power dynamics/scaling (/pos), creampies, dry humping/grinding, morning sex, light slapping, titfucking, breeding/impregnation kink.

Overstimulating Loki, not giving him a moment to rest as you continued to jerk off each load while his cum sputtered on your palm.

Loki was tired of all of your teasing, so he gave you a rough pounding as a lesson.

"Producing an heir" (Breeding kink) Loki whimpering from how tightly your cunt squeezes around him, causing him to cum inside of you. Loki just wanted to make sure you became pregnant, matepressing you hard. Loki just couldn't stop moaning as he pumped load after load into your cunt.

Loki loved treating your cunt how it should be, lapping up your mixed cum, not afraid to get his hands dirty.

President! Loki having some downtime with his precious assistant.

(Long video) Loki teasing you for countless moments, a blindfold around your head with your arms and legs bound to the bed as he toyed with you however he pleased.

Loki pushing you to the edge with ease. He loves listening to you squeal.

Some early day dry humping with Loki, both of you being vocal as per usual. You had noticed his morning wood, and you wanted to help.

"Clones" Loki having some fun with you, he had decided to use a clone to enhance your pleasure. Double penetration with Loki and one of his clones.

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UNEARTHLY ECLIPSE'S MASTERLIST

↘ Angst = ☁︎ || Fluff = ♡ || Smut = ✮

REQUEST RULES & INFO -> You can request characters from various media, but I definitely won't know all of them. I'll let you know if I do/don't, but if you're anonymous, I'll delete the comment, respectfully. If you request either links, full-length fics, let me know if you'd like anything specific such as plotlines, AUs, or anything such as kinks. I WILL NOT DO CERTAIN KINKS!! These kinks will be discussed when requested rather than listed here. I'm planning on experimenting with ASMR links as well along with writing thorough drabbles and fanfiction, so don't be shy! If curious, the most recent things I've watched is GOTG V2 (as I'm actually rather new to the franchise in general and I'm watching the movies in lore order, thank you Marvel Rivals...), Invincible, and TLOU!! These obviously aren't the only things I know, so go crazy! Go for video games, shows, MAYBE actors (heavy on maybe).

↳ MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE

↘ PETER QUILL P!LINKS || ♡ ✮

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𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 🎃🍂✨

my first kinktober ever! yay! here‘s my list of the story‘s I‘ll post. Come check the list every day for a new story 🎞️

will include: oneshots, drabbles, thoughts, headcanons and moodboards

characters: slytherin boys, anakin skywalker, sam monroe, scott barringer, Stephen Glass, rafe cameron

nsfw | multiple fandoms | masterlist

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⊹₊ ⋆ october 1st ꜜ

sexting / phone sex - Slytherin Boys Headcanon

⊹₊ ⋆ october 2nd ꜜ

lingerie / leather & latex - Sam Monroe

⊹₊ ⋆ october 3d ꜜ

nipple play

⊹₊ ⋆ october 4th ꜜ

threesome / group sex - Slytherin Boys

⊹₊ ⋆ october 5th ꜜ

sex pollen - Anakin Skywalker

⊹₊ ⋆ october 6nd ꜜ

face sitting & fucking / 69 - Mattheo Riddle

⊹₊ ⋆ october 7th ꜜ

praise kink - Sam Monroe

⊹₊ ⋆ october 8th ꜜ

cockwarming - Lorenzo Berkshire

⊹₊ ⋆ october 9th ꜜ

breeding / spanking -

⊹₊ ⋆ october 10th ꜜ

handcuffs / tied up -

⊹₊ ⋆ october 11th ꜜ

begging / voice kink

⊹₊ ⋆ october 12h ꜜ

car sex / public sex - Rafe Cameron

⊹₊ ⋆ october 13th ꜜ

dry humping - Anakin Skywalker

⊹₊ ⋆ october 14th ꜜ

erotic photos / sextape - Mattheo Riddle

⊹₊ ⋆ october 15th ꜜ

daddy kink -

⊹₊ ⋆ october 16th ꜜ

outdoor sex / getting caught - Scott Barringer

⊹₊ ⋆ october 17th ꜜ

masturbation / sex toys - Mattheo Riddle

⊹₊ ⋆ october 18th ꜜ

drunk sex / mirror sex - Rafe Cameron

⊹₊ ⋆ october 19th ꜜ

overstimulation / orgasm denial - Sam Monroe

⊹₊ ⋆ october 20th ꜜ

morning sex - Theodore Nott

⊹₊ ⋆ october 21th ꜜ

table sex / teacher - Mattheo Riddle

⊹₊ ⋆ october 22th ꜜ

Love bites/marks - Theodore Nott

⊹₊ ⋆ october 23th ꜜ

Food play -

⊹₊ ⋆ october 24th ꜜ

sub and dom switching - Mattheo Riddle

⊹₊ ⋆ october 25th ꜜ

cheating / affair - Rafe Cameron

⊹₊ ⋆ october 26th ꜜ

best friends with benefits - Lorenzo Berkshire

⊹₊ ⋆ october 27th ꜜ

belly bulge

⊹₊ ⋆ october 28th ꜜ

blindfolded -

⊹₊ ⋆ october 29th ꜜ

29. workplace sex - Stephen Glass

⊹₊ ⋆ october 30th ꜜ

30. hair pulling -

⊹₊ ⋆ october 31th ꜜ

31. mask kink / ghostface / costumes

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i‘ll tag every post on here so take a look each day ;) i also haven‘t decided on which character i‘ll write about for what kink, will decide spontaneous if theres no name behind it already.

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like mentioned at the beginning, this won‘t just be storys but also drabbles and stuff like that bc i won‘t be able to write that much for every day to post a story per day <3 this will be my little come back i guess hehe

xoxo sarah <3

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If you are a minor, please do not read my work that is marked as spicy/smutty. If you do, you do it on your own risk. You're welcome to read my other work, thank you. 💖💞

have fun reading and thank you for all the support 🩷

xoxo sarah <3