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HE WANTS TO SEE YOU NOW | SOFT!RAFE CAMERON X READER | IMAGINE |Ā 

PAIRING: Soft!Boyfriend!Rafe Cameron x Reader

SYNOPSIS: Your clingy boyfriend gets his friends to take you out of class cause he wants to see you now.

WORD COUNT ā†’ 643

WARNING(S): Clingy!Rafe, High School AU!, Kelce and Topper are in this,

AUTHORS NOTE: love Clingy Rafe. Omg thank you for making it to 1000+ notes
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WHAT'S WRONG WITH NEEDING TO BE WITH HER?| HUSBAND!RAFE CAMERON X READER | IMAGINE |Ā 

PAIRING: Soft Dark!husband!Rafe Cameron x Wife!Reader,

SYNOPSIS: Your friends force your husband Rafe to attend therapy after hitting his bestfriend cause you left the room.

WORD COUNT ā†’ 530

WARNING(S): Clingy!Rafe, Possessive!Rafe, Obsessed!Rafe, Therapist, He hits his bestfriend cause you left the room.

AUTHORS NOTE: Technically this is a sequel to He wants to see you now. a what if they got married lol. and this is part three where he works through it.
Omg thank you for making it to 1000+ notes
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aphrodisiac

words: 3.5k

warnings: 18+ only!, smut, stepbro!rafe, stepcest, drugging, noncon/dubcon, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT, female receiving oral, fingering, multiple orgasms, unprotected p in v sex, pregnancy, somnophilia, male masturbation, bit of voyeurism?, mention of plan b, reader is 19 (rafe is like 20/21 but its not explicitly said)

ā€œhey, sis.ā€ rafe calls from the bottom of the stairs. you peak your head out of your room, curls swaying as you look at him. ā€œi made you dinner.ā€ ā€œoh, you did!ā€ you squeal, bounding down the stairs to fall into rafe arms, giving him a big hug as he spins you. ā€œyouā€™re the best step brother ever!ā€

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I FEIN FOR A FULL FIC ABOUT PRINCESS!READER WRITTING IN HER DIRAY S'SO CUTE LIKE

yeesss OFC!! ignore any mistakes sorrriii Ėš ą¼˜āœ¶ ļ½”Ėš ā€āž· princess!reader w - mentions of sex, p in v, rafe making it up to you through sleepy sex!!

your nighttimeĀ self-care routine sometimes included needing to write in your diary the things you wouldn't dare say out loud.Ā youĀ sat on your side of the bed with theĀ dimĀ warm light illuminating the room while rafe took a shower.Ā oftenĀ doing all your skincare, shower stuff, and oral care before rafe so thatĀ afterĀ you can let it all marinate before sleeping.Ā youĀ grab your pink fluffy pen from your nightstand to start your journaling.Ā 

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experimentation

words: 6.9k

warnings: 18+ only!!!, aged up!sarah (takes place in season 1 but shes 18/19 and rafe is like 22/23 for the fic) smut, lesbian sex, tit play, girl on girl action, scissoring, dildo/sex toys, p in v sex, unprotected sex, blowjob, losing virginity, cheating(ish), reader sleeps with sarah and rafe (not at the same time omg there is NO incest!!), 69ing, female receiving oral, experimenting/unserious?? sex, hooking up to relationship, they say i love you at the end awwww, soft!rafe, i think thats everything jesus christ

it all started with one simple question. sarah sat on the edge of her bed, finishing the top coat of her toenail polish while you braided your mostly dry hair to have loose curls tomorrow.

ā€œhave you ever kissed a girl?ā€

that's all it took. for you to say no, that'd like to,, just to see what it's like, and then to press your lips against sarahs.

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vodka red bull

words: 300

warnings: drinking, partying

ā€œrafey.ā€ you coo, stumbling over to land on his lap, melting into his body immediately.

ā€œjesus, kid, how much did you have to drink?ā€ rafe asks, straightening you out so youre not in such a revealing position, making sure to pull your skirt down to cover more of your legs.

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His Favorite Jacket.... PART TWO.

Okay, here's part two of that Austin requested fic for my double d babes!!!

Warning: 18+ SMUTSMUTSMUT Y'all, this is going to get dirty, nasty, etc. Oral (f and m receiving), titty fucking, spitting, dirty talk, some praise??, cum on tits, cursing, etc

Austin plopped down in his seat, avoiding eye contact with you now, staring at the movie screen, but not even paying attention to the movie, he was nervous, frantic and most importantly embarrassed, he couldn't believe that he really had said that out loud to you, his feelings had gotten the better of him and seeing you topless just pushed him so far over the edge, that even still as he sulked in his embarrassment he couldn't stop thinking about it. You on the other hand were just stunned, not even at the fact that he said that but the fact that he felt that way, that he wanted you, wanted to do things to you. You just wanted to hear him confirm that that was what he said, but you noticed that he had gone real quiet, not even looking in your direction. Which prompted you to sit back down as well, glancing over at him every so often, hoping that he would at least look at you, but he didn't. So, you turned your attention to the movie as well, playing with the collar of his jacket which felt so nice and warm, the smell of him linger on his jacket.

For the next hour you both sat there in silence, neither of you paying attention to the movie at all as the only things on your minds were each other, but neither of you brave enough to truly admitted to one another. When the movie finally came to an end you both stood up out of your seats, your doe eyes staring up at him, wanting him to say something to you, anything. "D-Did you enjoy the movie?" he asked quietly as he gathered up his trash. You wanted to roll your eyes at him. He can't be serious... "Yeah... It was great." you lied, not giving a damn about the movie. "What about you?" you asked. "Mm, it was good." he cracked a small smile, lying through his teeth, he didn't care about the movie, you were all he cared about, that and the feelings he felt the moment your top opened in front of him, the way your nipples brushed against his hand, the way you looked in his favorite jacket. He was crazy about you and those feelings became more intense.

You both gathered up your things and began to exit out of the theater, throwing your trash away and the two of you heading outside, you both looked at each other and you cleared your throat quietly, staring up at him, his eyes so soft as he looked at you. "Walk me home?" you asked him with a bit of a smile. "Of course." he nodded smiling back at you and the two of you began the journey to your place the streets becoming quieter as you both walked side by side, your hands slipping into the pockets of his jacket, that's when you took the opportunity to bring up what happened back at the movie theater. "Austin...?" you asked softly. "Yes?" he glanced over at you answering softly under his breath. "About what you said at the movies... Do you really want me? And...." you paused for a moment, biting at your bottom lip for a second before you finished your sentence. "Think about doing things to me..." you said softly as you felt yourself start to blush at the very thought.

You saw the nervousness creep back up on him and his face becoming flustered all over again, he knew there was no avoiding this question now and that you in fact did hear everything that slipped out his mouth, he rubbed at the back of his neck nervously, looking over at you as a soft exhale escaped him. "Um....Uh..." he began to stutter over his words for a moment. "Yes... I-I'm sorry I said that... I hope I didn't offend you or come off weird... It wasn't because of what happened with your uh..." he gulped a bit. "Your uh... Brea- Your top... Well, maybe that was part of it...But I uh.. I like..." he was rambling so much and just stuttering over every word as he continued to blush, you couldn't help but giggle a bit at how cute he was being, you finally arrived at your house, but you wanted him to continue with what he was going to say, so you just stood with him right outside your door. "I wasn't offended and I don't think you're weird. Now finish what you were going to say." you said smiling up at him.

He felt a bit of relief after you reassured him of those two things. "I've.. had a crush on you for some time now.. Well, a long time, I guess. I just never knew how to tell you in fear of jeopardizing our friendship in case you didn't feel the same. When I see you, I can't get you out of my head, I think about you constantly. Then tonight.. When the incident with your top happened.... I... God.. I felt like I was going to lose control." he said as his confession just poured out of him. You were smiling the entire time, chewing at the inside of your cheek, wanting to confess your feelings to him as well, but you did something even bolder than that. You stepped closer to him, reaching up to cup his face in your delicate hands, pulling him down toward you as you leaned up a bit to press your lips softly against his own. He wasn't expecting that at all, but you could feel his lips curling up into a smile against your lips and then he kissed you back, wrapping his hands around your waist, the kiss between the two of you deepening and then you pulled back from him, biting your lip as you stared at each other, his cute little smile still on his lips.

"That's my way of saying I've had a crush on you for a long time too and there's nothing that could jeopardize our friendship, ever." you beamed, knowing that you've felt this way for him probably since the first time you met, but didn't pay attention to those feelings until a few years ago, if there was anyone you would ever feel this way for, it would only be him. "Did you want to come inside? I wouldn't feel right keeping your jacket. I'll just throw a shirt on really quick." you said, taking your keys out and unlocking the door. "Sure, I'll come in." he said, smiling all of his nervous washing away knowing how you felt about him now. You got the door opened and he followed you inside, shutting the door closed and you threw your keys and your purse onto the coffee table. "I'll be right back." you said softly, making your way to the bedroom, but then soon getting an idea when you saw him take a seat on the couch in the direction that faced your room, you decided to leave the door cracked opened in an obvious way, hoping he'd pick up on your hint or would at least be looking into the room.

As he sat on the couch, it didn't take him long to notice the door was left a bit open, his eyes staring intensely into your bedroom, watching your reflection from the mirror in your room that you were purposely standing in front of as you slowly began to unzip his jacket, your breasts slowly popping out of his jacket and then you slipped it off your arms, sitting it on the chair of your vanity, smirking to yourself hoping he was watching, knowing how flushed the very sight of your d cup breasts made him, he had been watching the entire thing, practically drooling at the sight of you and the little show you were putting on just for him, he could feel the tightness in his pants soon develop. It was quite obvious that he was tit man, the very sight of them made him hard and he inhaled sharply when he watched you start to remove your jeans, making a show of taking those off too, then running your hands slowly over your panties, adjusting them a bit and wiggling your ass in the mirror just for him to see.

He smirked a bit as he watched you, shifting a bit in his seat as the tightness in his pants caused him discomfort and he let out a soft groan, he glanced down to see his cock was fully hard now, then when he looked back up he saw that you had disappeared from in front of the mirror, he was curious of where you went. You had climbed into your bed, carefully stripping off your panties, and lying back against the pillows, spreading your legs open, you weren't normally this bold but his words, "The things I would do to you..." kept replaying in your head, rather curious about what those things might be, giggling softly as you called out for him. "Austin.. Could come in here please? I need a little help figuring something out." you shouted.

"Uh, sure.. One second." he said as he got up from the couch, trying to adjust his pants in a way that his hard on wasn't so obvious and then he proceed to walk into your bed room and the moment he did his eyes widen at the sight of you, completely naked and your legs spread wide open, your pussy on full display for him and glistening already with your slick and you were propped up against the pillows in a way that your breasts were on perfect display for him as well, he licked his lips slowly, not able to take his eyes off you, his cock throbbing and begging to be released from his jeans as the tightness only made things more uncomfortable for him. "Uh... W-What did you need help with?" he said as he gulped thickly, feeling like the room was getting hot all of a sudden, his reaction causing you to blush. "Hm, y'know.. I was wondering if you'd show me those things you wanted to do to me.. Please?" you said softly, practically begging him with your eyes as you twirled a strand of your hair between your fingers, noticing the huge bulge in his pants.

"Oh... I..." he chuckled nervously, thinking this was all dream, he secretly pinched himself to be sure. Nope, not a dream... "Well? Are you going to just stand there or are you going to take what you've been wanting?" you asked, so turned on that it was making you impatient. "Oh, I'm going to take what I've been wanting, baby..." he mumbled softy, that nervous part of him gone as he was filled with so much lust for you and the way you were giving yourself to him like this. You watched with excitement as he quickly began to undress in front of you, almost struggling to get out of his clothes because he was so excited, you laughed softly, shaking your head at him. Once he was finally undress, you nearly gasped at the sight and the size of his cock, chewing on your bottom lip wanting him so bad, your toes already curling against the bed. "C'mere.." he whispered, gesturing you over to him with two of his fingers, ready to show you a few of things he's thought about doing to you.

You sat up in the bed, and slowly crawled over to him and sitting down on the edge of the bed, waiting and wondering what he could possibly want to do with you, as your eyes slowly casted down toward his cock and then back up at him, and he leaned down to kiss your lips, you leaned forward returning the soft kiss. "Can you get down on your knees for me... I want to feel your mouth around me..." he whispered softly against your lips, tucking some of your hair behind your ears a lips curling up into a grin. You nodded at his words, slowly sinking down to your knees in front of him, continuing to stare up at him with such an innocent look in your eyes, glancing down to see his cock directly in your face, you nearly moaned at the sight of it, feeling your wetness pooling between your legs, squeezing your thighs together to feel some sort of friction.

You reached a hand up wrapping it around the length of his cock, parting your lips just a bit, sticking your tongue out to swirl your tongue around the tip of his cock, keeping your eyes on him, wanting to see his expressions as you pleased him, he let out a soft groan as soon as he felt your tongue on his tip, resting his hand on top of your head, as he watched you. You smirked a bit at the sound of his moan, licking up some of the precum that coated the tip of his cock, tasting the saltiness of it on your tongue and then you parted your lips open even further, sitting up a bit more on your knees as you slowly took him into your mouth, feeling his body shudder the moment you did, his groans growing a tad louder now was your mouth was wrapped around him, getting as much as you can of him inside of your mouth, pumping him slowly into your mouth, seeing his happy expressions as his eyes rolled back. "Y/N, fuck...." he mumbled under his breath.

You moved your hand that was wrapped around the base of his cock and moved it down to fondle his balls a bit as you pumped him faster into your mouth, feeling him hit the back of your throat the deeper you took him, soft gags escaping your mouth, spit gathering at the sides of your mouth and coating his cock, soft whimpers escaping you and coming out muffled around him. "Fuck... I love the way your mouth feels around my cock.." he grunted, he reached down to grab a hand full of your breasts, his large hands groping and squeezing them, you loved that his hands were big enough to manhandle the size of them. You relaxed your throat a bit and decided to take his cock down deep, obscene noises escaping your from your mouth as you did, gaging a bit louder and more spit gathering around your lips, dripping down your chin and onto your breasts as you held yourself down on his cock for a moment. "Oh shit..." he growled, his groans coming out in droves, and then he grabbed a hand full of your hair, pulling you off his cock roughly, and it popped out of your mouth, strings of saliva dripping from it and landing on your breasts.

You giggled softly, licking your lips as you saw his expression and he leaned down to kiss your spit covered lips. "Can I do something else I've dreamt about doing to you?" he mumbled with a smirk, watching the spit land on your chest, only turning him on more. You glanced up at him again, nodding at his words. He grinned at your response. "Sit up on your knees for me, baby." he said softly and you did as you were told, sitting up on your knees for him wondering what he could want to do, he positioned himself in a way that his cock was inline with your breasts, he grabbed them with his hands quite roughly and burying his cock in between them, holding himself in place with them as he squeezed your breasts tight around his cock, he let out a soft groan from how soft they felt around him, his cock already lubed up with your spit and the little bit that dripped on your chest, but he needed more and he spit down into your breasts where his cock was buried and you let out a soft gasps, finding all of this so fucking hot and getting even more turned on, you could feel the slick between your legs dripping down your thighs as this point.

Then suddenly he began to pump his cock right in between your breasts, his movements more steady as if he was fucking your pussy, his groans becoming louder once again the harder he plunged into them, you stared up at him whimpering softly as you chewed on your bottom lip and glanced back down to watch his cock moving between your breasts, he grabbed a hold of your hands forcing you to hold your breasts for him to keep his cock in place as he grabbed a hold of your shoulders, fucking them harder. "Fuck... they feel so goddamn good..." he managed to mumble out between his groans, your whimpers growing a bit louder the rougher his movements became, but then he suddenly pulled his cock from between them as he breathed heavily, you pouted playfully at him. "God your tits will make me cum in an instant if I don't stop.." he chuckled softly. You giggled softly. "Mm.. Would that be a bad thing?" you whispered. "Mhm... I'm not done with you yet... Now go lay down on the bed for me." he laughed.

You smirked at his words, standing up and climbing back onto the bed for him, laying down on your back, watching as he followed behind you, grabbing a hold of your thighs and parting your legs for him, he saw the slick that had dripped down your thighs, glistening against your skin. "Damn... You're so wet, baby.." he smirked, he moved himself in between your legs, laying down in between them and pressing his tongue against your right thigh, licking up every inch of your slick that coated it, you shivered beneath him the moment his tongue came into contact with your thigh, squirming a bit. "Austin..." you whimpered out softly, feeling his tongue suddenly on your left thigh licking up on the slick that coated that one. He glanced up at you, licking his lips. "Mm.. Nice and sweet for me." he grinned, not wasting a moment as you felt his lips on your dripping, aching pussy, his tongue parting your lips and licking, slurping and sucking up every bit of your juices, your legs trembling around him as your hands grasped the sheets beneath him. "A-Austin... Fuck..." you whimpered out.

His tongue pressing firmly against your clit, flicking it between his tongue and playing with the sensitive bud, sucking lightly on it and circling his tongue around it, groaning softly against your pussy as he tried to devour all of you into his mouth, wrapping his hands around your thighs and squeezing them tightly as his tongue teased your hole for a moment before he plunged his tongue deep inside of your warm wet pussy. Your whole body trembling before him, as you moaned his name out repeatedly, your eyes rolling shut and your head tilting back as you cried out his name as you felt his tongue fucking you deep, his face buried in your pussy, his nose pressed up against your clit and you slowly grind your hips up against him, feeling his nose brushing up against your clit, creating more friction, more pleasure, your moans only growing louder as your body squirmed and trembled, so ready to just cum all over his face right then and there.

But you felt him slip his tongue out of you and you let out a soft whine the moment he did and opening your eyes, not wanting him to stop, he lifted his head up with a smirk at the sound of your whine. Your eyes on him the entire time as you watched him climb on top of you, his lips pressing soft kisses against your messy breasts, showing them so much attention as your labored breath hitched a bit as you felt his mouth wrap around one of your nipples sucking softly, you were already so sensitive to the touch, that it drove you over the edge, then you felt him move over to the other, wrapping his mouth around it and sucking softly, and then he released it, kissing up your breasts and to your lips. "Ready for the next thing I've been wanting to do?" he mumbled against your lips. You nodded your head, whimpering softly as you felt him brushing the tip of his cock between your soaked lips. "Y-Yes... Please..." you begged him.

He smirked at your pleading words and he slowly guided his cock into you tight wet pussy, a soft groan leaving his mouth the moment his cock pushed inside of you, feeling you clench around him which only made him force himself deep inside of you, letting out a louder groan and you gasps softly, letting out a whimpering moan at the rough feeling of his cock. "Fuckkkk... You are so tight... I always wonder how'd you feel around my cock, baby..." he mumbled softly into your ear as he began to pump his cock inside of you, your legs wrapping around his torso and as they did he began to slam his hips into your own, every inch of him was slamming inside of you, stretching you out and forcing you to adjust to the size of him and taking him deep, your hands reaching up and clawing at his back as you held onto him tight as he plunged into you, your moans only growing louder, filling the room with your noises, your eyes rolling shut as you moaned his name on your lips over and over, like your mantra, like it was the only name you knew.

He was pushing you further and further into your bliss, and you were so sensitive and overstimulated from everything he had done to you, that you were already feeling your orgasm building in the pit of your stomach, aching and begging to crash ashore, in between this amazing pleasure that you are experiencing you couldn't get over the fact that it was him Austin, your best friend, the man that you've had such a crush on for so long, the one person you trusted more than anyone and it just seemed so surreal that you were sharing your body in such an intimate way with him and how he knew just how to please you and make you feel good. Nearly having the wind knocked out of you as you felt him grab your hips as he slammed harder against you, his cock hitting places within you that had you shaking, he was moaning softly in your ear, nearly breathless as he was approaching his own orgasm. "Oh my... A-Austin.. I..." you could hardly get the words out, but you were about to cum, your orgasm hitting you with full force as your body tensed up, your body twitching. "I'm gonna cum..." you cried out against him.

"C-Cum.. for me, baby.." he managed to mumble out softly as he continued his rough movements, his name leaving your lips even louder as it felt like your body was exploding as you came all over his cock, breathing heavily and your head spinning as you finished, slowly riding out that high and he grunted lowly, his orgasm hitting him quick and he reached down to pull his cock out of you, stroking himself steadily, his eyes rolling back, his cock twitching and pulsing in his hand as aimed his cock at your breasts, warmth of his cum shooting out of him covering your breasts in the thick white liquid, milking every last drop of himself onto you, before collapsing onto the bed beside you, out of breath and his body trembling as he tried to collect himself, but you were feeling the same way, the room felt like it was still spinning as you laid there exhausted covered in his cum.

"I've been wanting to do that to you for so long...." he whispered under his heavy breath. You looked over at him, giggling softly. "That was so hot..." you said softly with a grin and and slowly climbed out of the bed, feeling his hand reach over to slap your ass and you let out a soft squeal, glancing back at him with playful glare as you made your way into the bathroom to clean the mess he made on your chest and strolling back into the room with a smile once you were done, grabbing a hold of his jacket and slipping it back on with a wide smile. He sat up on his elbows as he stared at you with a smirk, loving the way you looked in his jacket especially naked. You walked back over to the bed, playfully modeling yourself in his jacket before climbing on top of him.

"I bet you love this jacket even more now, hm?" you said softly, giggling.

"Mhm... It's my favorite, but it's my favorite on you." he said, leaning up to capture your lips in a sloppy kiss, wanting to go a second round with you was tempting as ever in that moment.

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tagging whoever wanted the part two. sorry if I forgot anyone!!!

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masters of the air major buck cleven dom (not mean but yā€™know demanding in like a really sexy way) and then austin butler is a teacher (professor) for younger reader and also Austin butler gets young girlfriend pregnant and like is not nice and doesnā€™t take responsibility but thereā€™s fluff and like a ton of angst.

i hope my ideas arenā€™t too weird lmao. I totally understand if youā€™re not interested in writing these ideas, but i though i would just send these in. Thanks for reading it though and i wish you a good February ā¤ļøā¤ļø

A/N: And this is the last request from this ask :) I might have made the ending a little fluffier that I thought but I felt like I had to make up for writing Austin as not very nice!!

Not My Responsibility

You felt your blood run cold when you saw the results of your pregnancy test. Sure, you were happy in your relationship with Austin and you felt that you were both in a very secure place, but you knew that neither of you were ready for a baby yet. Not only was Austin in the middle of filming Elvis, the biggest film of his career so far, but you were also only in your early twenties.

The sound of the door closing made you jump out of your skin and you were quick to wrap the test in a couple of tissues and throw it in the bin before leaving the bathroom to go and greet your boyfriend. Austin was still by the door when you saw him, toeing his shoes off and putting his jacket on the coat hook. As soon as he looked up and saw you, a bright smile lit up his face and he quickly made his way over to you, picking you up and burying his face in your neck.

ā€˜Man, I missed you today,ā€™ he mumbled into your skin, holding you as tightly as he possibly could.

ā€˜I missed you too, how was filming?ā€™ you replied, running your fingers through his hair.

ā€˜Whatā€™s wrong?ā€™ Austin asked, pulling back to look at you with a small frown on his face. You hadnā€™t realised how stiff your body was when he hugged you and you cursed yourself when you realised that he must have picked up on it.

ā€˜Nothing,ā€™ you said, forcing a smile onto your face. A smile that Austin could tell was fake as he led you over to the sofa, sitting down next to you and wrapping both of his hands around one of yours.

ā€˜Baby, talk to me,ā€™ he said softly, pressing a gentle kiss to your hand. ā€˜You know you can tell me anything and weā€™ll get through it.ā€™

You took a deep breath before looking at Austin. Looking into the eyes that reassured you that everything was going to be okay. Putting your other hand on top of his, you moved a little closer to him on the sofa before speaking. ā€˜I know that we both said we werenā€™t ready and itā€™s not something that we want at the moment, but for the past couple of weeks Iā€™ve had this niggling thought in the back of my head, so I took a test andā€¦Iā€™m pregnant, Austin.ā€™

The room went silent and you saw Austin sitting frozen on the sofa, his eyes on you but you knew that he wasnā€™t seeing you in that moment. ā€˜You have to get rid of it,ā€™ he said bluntly, shocking you.

ā€˜What?ā€™ you asked, confused after expecting a different reaction from him.

ā€˜I mean, how did it happen? Weā€™ve been careful every time because this isnā€™t what we wanted and - ā€™

ā€˜You know it doesnā€™t always work, Austin. Whatā€™s wrong with you? I know that this isnā€™t what we planned with your work and Iā€™m definitely not ready for it, but it could work out really great!ā€™ Austin quickly stood and began pacing up and down the living area.

ā€˜(Y/N), we canā€™t have a baby, itā€™s not the right time. I canā€™t have a baby right now,ā€™ he said, raising his voice slightly.

ā€˜Canā€™t? Or wonā€™t?ā€™ you asked, dreading the answer.

Austin stopped pacing and turned to look at you and you felt tears gather in your eyes when you saw the lack of emotion in his. ā€˜Wonā€™t,ā€™ he replied simply. ā€˜If you have that baby, I donā€™t want anything to do with it, it wonā€™t be my responsibility.ā€™ That was the last thing you heard him say before he walked out of the room and the front door slammed closed.

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It had been a couple of hours since Austin had stormed out and he still hadnā€™t come back home. As soon as the door closed, tears began streaming from your eyes and at first, you ran into your shared bedroom and curled up underneath the covers. However, being surrounded by the smell of Austin had you crying even harder, which is how you ended up sitting in the empty bathtub with your knees pressed to your chest.

You didnā€™t hear the front door when Austin came back home so you couldnā€™t help the small yelp that left your lips when Austin lightly knocked on the door before stepping into the room. ā€˜How did you know I was in here?ā€™ you asked, your voice lifeless as you refused to look at him.

ā€˜I didnā€™t. I came home and the whole house was empty so I looked in every room until I found you,ā€™ he replied, moving to sit on the floor next to the bath, on the opposite side to you so he was facing you. ā€˜So, process of elimination, you know?ā€™ he tried to joke, getting no reaction from you.

ā€˜Iā€™m surprised that you came back,ā€™ you said, tonelessly, ā€˜I thought you said that you werenā€™t going to stick around for the baby.ā€™

Austin sighed, looking down at his hands and shaking his head slightly before looking back at you. ā€˜I was stupid. I panicked. Weā€™d said for so long that we werenā€™t going to think about having a baby yet that when you said you were pregnant, my head short-circuited and the only thing that I could think about was the fact that I wasnā€™t ready to have a baby.ā€™

ā€˜Iā€™m not ready either! You think I planned to have a baby when Iā€™m 23? Of course I didnā€™t, but I thought it was going to be okay because Iā€™d have you with me and then it wouldnā€™t be so scary.ā€™ You hadnā€™t realised that youā€™d been crying as you spoke until you felt Austin reach over and brush the tears away with his thumb.

You watched as Austin stood up and moved until he was standing next to you and you craned your head to look at him. Austin was hit by a wave of guilt when he saw how sad and small you looked, curled up in the bath and he knew he was going to spend the rest of his life making sure he was never the cause of your sadness again. ā€˜Move forward,ā€™ he said softly.

ā€˜Excuse me?ā€™

ā€˜Shift forward,ā€™ he repeated and you moved to sit closer to the middle of the tub. Austin stepped into the bath behind you and lowered himself down until he was sitting, pulling you back against him so you were leaning against his chest. He brought his foot up and flicked the tap on and you automatically tried to get up, only to be held down by him.

ā€˜Austin, weā€™re still in our clothes,ā€™ you protested, trying not to laugh when you felt his lips lightly brush against your neck, tickling your skin.

ā€˜So?ā€™ he murmured against your skin. ā€˜Youā€™re freezing and I donā€™t want to let go of you just yet. So, weā€™re going to sit here, and warm up in a bath and then, once weā€™re all warmed up and in some dry clothes, weā€™re going to sit and talk about which room weā€™re going to change into a nursery.ā€™

You quickly turned around as best as you could in Austinā€™s arms to look at him. ā€˜Youā€™re not going anywhere? Youā€™re not going to leave.ā€™

ā€˜No,ā€™ he said softly, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips. ā€˜Iā€™m not going anywhere.ā€™

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Rocky Beaches ā˜¾ ā‹†

rafe cameron x reader - hurt/comfort āŠ¹Ėš.ā‹† Summary: Rafe takes care of his girl after she gets hurt at a bonfire party. content: fem!reader, hurt/comfort, frustrated but gentle rafe, bonfire party warnings: mentions drinking, mild description of injury involving blood, hurt/comfort

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The smoke rising from the bonfire was burning your eyes and you winced at the feeling, trying to cover your face from the dark clouds. Your boyfriend, Rafe, sat idly by, talking with Topper while his thumb absentmindedly rubbed the skin of your thigh.

You were already in a bad mood. Rafe pulled you out of bed to go to what was supposed to be a small get-together but turned out to be a crowded bonfire party. Rafe had been shrugging you off all night, small touches here and there to keep you close, but youā€™re sure you could count the number of words heā€™s said to you in the past hour on one hand. Shifting uncomfortably, you were ready to beg your surprisingly talkative boyfriend to take you home.

ā€œHey!ā€ You heard to your left, a voice approaching you. You squinted, smiling as you realized it was your best friend, Kiara.

ā€œHi!ā€ You replied, shifting your legs to leave Rafe, standing up to greet her, happy to be away from the smoke.

You could feel Rafeā€™s look of disapproval burning into the back of your head but you chose to ignore it, walking off with Kiara when she suggested getting another drink.Ā  You knew your limits, and you also knew how pissed Rafe would be if he had to deal with you drunk after he specifically told you not to drink. So, you sip from Kiaraā€™s cup to try and lower Rafeā€™s suspicious gaze.Ā 

After a few minutes with Kiara, JJ and John B start stumbling towards the two of you, both a little drunk. You looked up, hearing their slurred laughs and uneven footsteps.

ā€œHi ladies..ā€ JJ slurred, trying to keep a straight face and almost breaking when Kiara turned to give him a dirty stare. You giggle with them, happy to escape the suffocating smoke and your distant boyfriend. It wasnā€™t until about a minute later that you felt a hand on your hip and you turned, realizing that your boyfriend wasnā€™t as distant as you thought.

ā€œCā€™mon, letā€™s go home.ā€ He said, being stern but still gentle, eyeing your current group.

ā€œNo baby..ā€ You said, squirming out of his grip to turn around and press a hand to his chest, ā€œjust keep talking about important stuff with Topper.ā€Ā 

You didnā€™t mean for it to come out as snarky, but when Rafe quickly pulled you to the side, you realized that you probably said the wrong thing anyway.

ā€œNo, letā€™s go now, yeah?ā€ He said, lifting your chin up to his face so you kept your eyes on his commanding face.

ā€œNo Rafe..ā€ You whined, your hand coming up to hold his wrist as you looked at him innocently.

He gave up a lot quicker than you expected, dropping his hand in sour defeat.

ā€œAā€™ight.. we can stay. Just donā€™t do anything stupid, yeah?ā€ He waited until you nodded eagerly, ā€œneed to talk to Top anyways.. jā€™st donā€™t get hurt.ā€Ā 

He hesitantly walked away after leaning down to give you a soft kiss on the forehead and stared down John B, JJ, and Kiara, warning them to be careful with his girl.

You, of course, skipped happily back to the group as they watched Rafe leave. Eventually the mood lightened, and you laughed as JJ and John B pushed each other around, sand kicking up at your face from their quick movements.

ā€œWe should check out the waves.ā€ Kiara noted, a small slur to her voice, too.

Naturally, you all agreed and found yourselves crashing through the ankle-high waves of the Outer Banks. The sand under you was sharp with rocks and it hurt your feet to step on, but you laughed it off with Kiara while you watched JJ and John B try to drench each other in the salty waves. After a while, the cold inevitably got to the four of you and you started to drag your feet back to shore.

You couldnā€™t help but wince at the feeling of pointy rocks on your feet, the water pulling you back. One step after the other you pulled yourself closer to shore. The last few steps remained and you decided to look back at the waves behind you. One more step, but you felt your leg hit a particularly sharp rock, feeling it pierce your skin. Crying out, you fell forward, scraping your body on the rocks and painting it with the messy red salt water. Kiara and JJ rushed to your side, helping you up and out of the water while John B grabbed a sandy towel.Ā 

You werenā€™t far off from the party, so when your cries caused commotion, Rafe stormed down to the waves. His furrowed brows softened when he saw your tearstained face and ripped tank top and he rushed to your side.

ā€œFuck..ā€ He whispered, sweeping you off your feet and carrying you bridal-style.Ā 

He didnā€™t say a word, leaving the party without hesitation and taking you to his BMW, sobs racking through your chest. He winced when he saw the real state of your injuries, grabbing anything he could find to cover you up. He settled on a pure white towel, applying pressure to your wounded stomach and wiping the wet hair from your face.

ā€œSā€™alright..ā€ He mumbled, walking quickly to the driver's seat.

The ride to Tannyhill consisted of your breathy sobs and his soft cooes of ā€˜shhhā€™ and ā€˜yā€™got it, baby.ā€™

Rafe carried you into the oversized house, setting you up on the kitchen island before he quietly grabbed the homemade first aid kit. He peeled off your shirt, sighing at the severity of your injuries.

ā€œGodā€¦ what did I tell you baby,ā€ he sighs out, cleaning the sand from around your wounds, ā€œI said ā€˜be carefulā€™ and ā€˜donā€™t get hurtā€™ hm?ā€ He quoted himself with a stern tone, but his shaky voice showed how cautious he really was.

ā€œMā€™sorry!ā€ You forced a whisper out, having spent all of your voice on your pained sobs.

He sighed, shaking his head as he grabbed the disinfectant and a cloth to treat your deeper scratches.

ā€œJust remember you love me, yeah?ā€ He murmured and you started to nod before wincing in pain at the stinging feeling of the disinfectant.Ā 

ā€œRafe!ā€ You whined out, your hand finding his free one as he kissed your knuckles.

ā€œYā€™got it, baby.ā€ He said softly, bandaging your stomach and thighs.

ā€œMā€™sorry..ā€ You repeated with a sniffle once he finished.

ā€œYeah, shoulda listened to me, hm sweetheart?ā€ He said, rubbing his hands down his neck before washing them.

He brought you to the bathroom, holding your head and wiping the sand off of your body, trying to clean you off the best that he cold. He guided your chin up to brush your teeth, telling you when to spit.Ā 

That night was painful for the both of you, but Rafe wrapped you in all of the comfy blankets on the bed and held you close, drawing shapes in your thigh with his fingers while he lectured you.

ā€œShoulda listened.. canā€™t believe you went into the ocean with those assholes.ā€ He said, looking at the outline of your legs through the blankets.

ā€œRafe..ā€ You start to try and protest, but he kisses you to silently remind you that you both knew he was right.

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Rafe at a college bar. >///<

Thanks

Thanks for your ask šŸ„¹

500 words

Rafe x female reader

Warning: smut (reader gets rafe off on the dance floor šŸ¤­), language, drinking, pet names, kinda subby

Lightly edited

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You feel a rough smack on your ass, making you giggle dizzily; the two of you flirty and touchy, nothing out of the usual, heightened with liquor in the mix. "You come here with anyone tonight?" Rafe questions in a low tone as he saddles up on a bar stool. His thighs spread slightly; arms, reaching for you, luring you close.

"Came with my boyfriend; but, he went to the bar to get me a drink and never came back-"

"Oh, like this one?" He swirls the booze in his hand before passing it off to you. "Boyfriend sounds like a dick."

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ok but reader being giggly during sex and it pisses rafe offfff

wbat do u thomk?! luv u bye

tw reader smokes some weed

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DREW STARKEY MASTERLIST by r66dus.

Fluff-āœæ Angst-ā† Smut-ā˜… Suggestive-ā˜†

A/n: Personal favs šŸ“Œ

Copyright Ā© 2023 r66dus on Tumblr. All rights reserved. This original work is not allowed to be reposted on any platform in any format or translation.

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Ėšą­Øą­§ā‹†ļ½”you are my sunshine ā€” rafe cameron

pairings ā€” grumpy!rafe x sunshine!reader
word count ā€” 2.1k
warnings ā€” allusions to underage drinking (not by reader or rafe), cussing, fighting, punching, blood, jaw breaking, mean!rafe (to everyone but his girl, ofc), angst, fluff. semi-proofread. let me know if i forgot any!
summary ā€” slightly based on this ask! (since i screwed up)
a/n ā€” again, I AM SO SORRY i realized once i had basically wrote the whole thing, that you said they didnā€™t start dating until after she helps clean him up :ā€™( i liked your idea way better so feel free to send me another ask based on that! <3

a majority of obx gathered at the boneyard just a few hours before dusk. ages ranging from sixteen to twenty-three, they all came for two things - to drink and have a good time.

the weather was still warm despite being october, most of the partygoers dressed in shorts, t-shirts, and some in dresses. everyone was conversing with different people, many people all scattered around the massive bonfire. the sound of the waves crashing, the salty air, tourons mingling. this was your favorite part of keggers. two tribes, one island. it didn't matter during this time, everyone gathered no matter their "status." fights often broke out, typically minor and petty anyways.

you had been near the wall of the cliff, talking to sarah when she eventually went off to find topper, leaving you by your lonesome. rafe was off with topper and kelce so once sarah found top, you figured it wouldn't be long before rafe was by your side.

you watching warily as some random guy began approaching you, a drink in his hand and a smile on his face as his eyes kept on yours. you politely smile at him, looking down at the now empty solo cup in your hand. you were hoping he would turn around and walk towards someone else, but nonetheless, he was now standing right beside you.

a young guy, maybe twenty-two? a bit of scruff on his face, his eyes were a nice shade of green. he had a ballcap on backwards, some random band shirt and cargo shorts. all in all, he seemed like a well kept guy.

"hi," he smiles. charming, a little cocky maybe? he must be a touron because everyone on this island knew you belonged to rafe cameron. if anyone dared to mess with his girl, they'd be lunch for the sharks.

"uh, hi," you smiled awkwardly. you were not mentally prepared to deal with this right now, let alone have a conversation with this dude. you looked down, picking at your fingers anxiously, hoping maybe he would take notice and ease off.

"how are you tonight?" he asks, trying to keep conversation.

"i'm good, how are you?" you smile. your mouth began feeling dry, your fingers twiddling with themselves. he seems like a really nice guy but you know exactly why he approached you.

"i'm great. what's a pretty lady like you doing all by yourself?" he cocks his head to the side, smiling sickly sweetly.

"well my friend ran off to find her boyfriend," you point, smiling and looking off to whatever direction sarah headed off to. he smiles, nodding in understanding. you notice he's about to speak again, so you quickly say what you wanted, "but my boyfriend should be here any second," you grin, looking every direction for rafe. leave it up to you feel horrible, though. he seems innocent enough, just trying to make connections, shooting his shot. although you're anxious that he's talking to you, he didn't seem so bad.

"i don't see him," the man shrugs, looking around, scanning the island. you can't help but hug yourself, wanting to get out of this situation but not seem rude about it.

"he will be here any minute," you look away, looking around frantically for sarah to rescue you from this situation. rafe wouldn't let this dude walk away alive if he came to your rescue. sarah was your safe option, your non violence option.

"well he's not very bright to leave a beautiful girl like yourself all alone," he flirts, poking your arm jokingly. you smile, taking a small step back.

"thank you, but he just had to leave for a moment," you assure him, still smiling politely. you stand on your tip toes, attempting to look over the crowd of people for sarah or even rafe. at least if you spotted rafe, you'd have an excuse to leave.

"why don't you let me take you home? you seem awfully uncomfortable," his smile became more and more sinister the more you spoke with him and this was when you realized he wasn't going to let you off the hook very easily.

he reaches out, his fingers grazing your hand and attempting to grasp your shoulder. you instantly pull away, clutching your loose sweater to your abdomen. you stumble back and he simply looks at you confused. you try to play it off with a smile, keeping your distance respectfully.

"hey, what's your problem?" he snarls, stepping closer yet again.

"i- just please leave me alone," you shake your head, attempting to ignore him, still searching for sarah or rafe.

"hey!" he grips your arm roughly. you shriek, looking down at his hand roughly clutching your bicep. your eyes travel back up to his, pleading to let you go. now, you were terrified. now, you weren't sure how to get yourself out of this one. someone had to be noticing the altercation by now, right?

"didn't your daddy ever teach you manners?" he shouts, his grip bone crushing. you recoil, tears falling down your cheeks. you shook your head, choking on your own sobs as you tried to pry his fingers off your arm. his grip was too tight, your skin turning white under his fingers and turning red around his fingers from the grip.

"i- i," you stutter nervously, holding your hands up in defense. just let me go, you pleaded in your head. just let me walk away. stop crushing my arm. it hurts so much. rafe, please help me.

"rafe, no!" you hear topper shout after your boyfriend and before you can even look, rage comes barreling through a crowd of people, shoving them aside, storming up to the man.

"hey! bitch!" he walks right up to the man, gripping fistfuls of his shirt and shoving him against the cliff wall. the guy lets go of your arm, but you begin stumbling back, nearly falling to the sand as you grip your arm in your hand. you knock into a hard figure whose arms reach out to catch you. you turn your head, looking to see who caught you. topper.

by now. every single person at the boneyard had their eyes on rafe. watching intently as he handled the situation.

"that's my girlfriend, man," rafe shakes his head in disbelief, his tongue poking his cheek, "don't you ever, EVER, fucking touch her, or yell at her again. you got me?!" rafe screams in his face, keeping him pinned to the wall, some rock dust falling on them.

the guy shoves rafe off him, rafe staggering backwards. rafe takes a moment, breathing heavily, eyeing the man. rafe smiles maliciously, running his tongue along his bottom lip. rafe was fucking pissed and this dude was not getting out of here unscathed.

he charged at the man, gripping him harshly and whipping him to the side and shoving him down in the process. your hands fly up to your mouth, gasping loudly as you take in the sight before you. topper still had his hands on you protectively. sarah had finally came running up to the affair, immediately pulling you into her arms.

you watch in horror as rafe straddles the man, fist after fist colliding with his face. all you could hear was grunts and the sounds of rafe's fists connecting with the man's face. blood began appearing on rafes knuckles and came from the man's nose.

at one point the guy got a quick chance, cheap shotting rafe as his fist collides with rafe's cheek. you wince, tears brimming your eyes yet again. you scream out, holding your chest.

"rafe!" you cry out, sarah holding you back, keeping you safely in her arms,

"fuck you!" rafe shouts, bringing his fist up and letting it crash down, connecting with the man's jaw. the sound of his jaws undoubtedly breaking fills the air, the crowd "ooh!"ing.

topper runs up to the two, grabbing rafe and urging him to leave the guy alone. "rafe! let's go!" topper ushers, trying to drag rafe away, but he doesn't want to be done. rafe simply wipes the blood from his nose, attempting to go back down and give the man another reason to go cry to his mommy.

"rafe, c'mon man! enough!" topper grunts, jerking rafe away. rafe shoves topper off him, walking off towards you and sarah, turning his head for a moment to make sure he left that guy to the point he couldn't even stand. a few people had gathered around him, calling 911 and attempting to keep him comfortable.

"fucking prick," rafe shakes his head, immediately walking up to you and pulling you out of sarah's embrace and into his own. his arms wrap around you tightly. you sobbed into his chest, your mind replaying the images of what you just saw.

when things had eventually calmed down with you, i.e your tears were no longer streaming, there was a house right off the boneyard that belonged to one of the partygoers. he gave you permission to take rafe there and clean him up.

you lead rafe through the house, a few other tourons and friends of this partygoers were hanging around in the house, one of which knew who rafe was.

"yo, rafe are you okay?" he asks, completely shocked and likely worried when he saw you bringing rafe through the house with a cut cheek and bloodied nose.

"fuck off," rafe barks, continuing to follow behind you. you lead him up the stairs and to the left where you found the bathroom. you shut the door behind you, locking in and immediately looking for something to help rafe clean up. he notices your frantic state and attempts to relax you.

"baby, it's okay. i'm alright," he reassures. but this was all your fault. he's hurt because of you. if you would've kept your mouth shut and just played a little nicer with the guy, allowing him to flirt, maybe this whole situation could've been avoided.

finally, you found a washcloth under the sink. you stood up, and attempted to lift yourself up onto the counter. it was seamless and you struggled for a moment. rafe smiles cutely, approaching you and placing his hands under your armpits as he helps pick you up and place you onto the counter.

wrapping the cloth around the pad of your finger, you turn your torso and turn on the warm water. you let the water soak the fabric before turning the water off and turning back to rafe.

he looks at you and steps forward, standing in between your legs so you could easily clean him off. you raise your hand up steadily, brushing the cloth across rafeā€™s gash on his cheekbone. you wince as you try your best to be gentle and not hurt him.

as you continued to clean off his face, you felt tears prick your eyes. you shook your head, trying to rid of them and distract rafe from seeing them.

ā€œhey,ā€ rafeā€™s voice is quiet and hardly even noticeable. his finger rests up under your chin, encouraging you to look up at him. you hesitate, your vision going blurry for a moment from the pooled up tears. you take a long blink before looking up at rafe and opening your eyes.

ā€œwhy are you crying?ā€ his voice is gentle, kind, and calming.

ā€œyou got hurt because of me,ā€ your voice is strained, lip quivering.

ā€œi would take a hundred punches if it meant you were safe,ā€ he smiles and brings his thumb up to stroke your cheek. you smile softly at him, thankful to have someone like rafe in your life. you didnā€™t like the violence he inflicted, but he was greatest protector and always would be.

ā€œcan i ask you something?ā€ you ask, running your fingers through his mess hair. he nods his head and leans in a bit, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek.

"why are you so nice to me, but mean to everyone else?" you ask. rafe pulls away and looks at you, cocking a brow.

"what do you mean?" he questions.

"you would kill anyone who looked at you sideways. but you've always treated me so different. in a good way," you look at him.

"well that's because youā€™re my princess," he smirks and you can't help but blush, giggling and pushing him away playfully as he tries to leave tickling kisses on your jaw. rafe pulls away after a moment and suddenly looks at you seriously.

"you saw me for who i was under all the anger, rich boy shit. you treated me no differently that anyone else. you gave me shit when i deserved it and you were there for me when i needed it. that's when i knew you were the one," he smiles brightly, so much emotion and love for you beneath that smile.

ā€œi love you,ā€ you giggle, leaning in and pressing your lips to his in a sweet moment.

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Hi my lovesšŸ«¶šŸ¼

The surgery fic is finally herešŸ¤­ tbf, youā€™re getting it earlier than anticipated but i know some of you have been waiting a long time, so i hope itā€™s been worth it!! šŸ™ˆ

In truth, I do think I went super dramatic with this one, but hey ho, itā€™s just fictionšŸ˜­

Poor Masey is really about to go through itšŸ„¹šŸ„¹

I really hope you all enjoy it & please leave some feedback to let me know what you all thought šŸ©·

Hold You Close

Themes: Angst/Fluff
Word Count: 8.5K
Taglist: @prettymase @mountttmase @prideofpd @nightlockcornucopia @a-little-bit-rascal @mkkkkdon @kathb59 @yoursselo @raremasey @elijahscurl @carlottawllms @pulisicsgirl @missgaygurl @bbygrllllll @rae-you-gotta-be-kidding-me @almondsblog @ohpuckyeah @lovelynikol16 @lilians17 @footiehoemcfc @mxsonxmountx @chaotic-taco-collector-blog @chillymountsjess @chilwellspulisic @jamie2305

ā€œFor fucks sake, Mase? Are you seriously not even going to clean up your mess before you go out?ā€

Masonā€™s face pinched together at the irritation in your voice.

You were both in an awful mood.

He knew you hadnā€™t been feeling the best the past few days with a tummy ache that had been bothering you enough that youā€™d had to take time off work, but he hadnā€™t been doing much better either, and he wasnā€™t in the mood to be yelled at in training, and then again when he got home.

ā€œBabe, can you not? I had such a shitty day, the last thing I need is you nagging at meā€

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Hi my lovesšŸ«¶šŸ¼

Iā€™m Sid & this is mainly a fic writing blog for Mason, however feel free to send me asks & drop me a message in my inbox to chat about anythingšŸ’•

I kindly ask to please not copy or repost my work anywherešŸ˜Œ

This blog is a safe space to talk about all things MasonšŸ„°

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