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The idea to you was asinine from the moment Principal Williams brought you into her office to explain the program details to you. How no one else thought that the idea of thirteen-year-olds becoming “pen pals” with prisoners wasn’t insane baffled you. It was dangerous at worst and inappropriate at best, but, despite your best efforts to reason with her, your opinion as a “newer” teacher was dismissed.
cw: 18+ only. no pronouns, reader with breasts and a vagina. oral (f receiving), somnophilia with no explicit consent given (reader is happy about it; don't do that in real life). eddie refers to reader as 'baby' and 'sweetheart.' more fluffy, sensual smut with no plot.
˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ thank you so much for sending this request in, i enjoyed writing it and i apologize that it’s not very long! i normally don’t write shy!readers simply because i, myself, am shy so it heals my inner shyness when i write confident reader (lol), so i really hope i did this justice!! please let me know what you think <𝟑
pairing — soft!rafe x shy!reader
word count — 0.9k
warnings — none, really. sexual innuendos, soft!rafe, so lots of fluff! pet names (rafe calls reader baby).
i do not consent to any of my work being copied!
"you did so well for me baby," rafe strokes your face, looking at you proudly. it was the first time you and rafe had sex, and honestly, it was amazing. he was so sweet and reassuring the whole time.
your face burns with embarrassment, undoubtedly turning red, "it hurts, rafe," you pout, your arms instinctively coming up and laying across your breasts, hiding them.
"i know, baby. i'll run you a bath. it'll feel better soon, i promise," his hands travel down your neck and dance across your collarbones. he leans in, pressing a soft and gentle kiss to your cheek. his hand trails lower, your skin forming goosebumps. you shiver when his touch reaches your chest, just above your covered breasts.
"don't hide from me," he whispers in your ear, your skin burning. this might've been your first time with rafe, but your body was always so reactive to him. even when he's hold your hand in his, you always migrated closer and closer to his body.
his fingers wrap softly around your wrist, guiding your arms away from your breasts, uncovering them. goosebumps run over your skin, your skin heating up again at the interaction. his eyes glimmer as your breasts come into view, your nipples taut.
"see? look at how pretty my baby is," rafe smirks, leaning down, licking and kissing the skin at the top of your breast. your hands fly up to your face, covering up how red you were. you loved his praise and compliments, but you hardly knew how to respond to them, so you'd always shy away.
"would you stop covering yourself?" rafe groans, sitting up beside you and peeling your hands away from your reddened face.
"stop, rafe," you whine jokingly, pulling away from him, but he just follows, his hands still attached to your wrists. "don't ever hide from me. you're beautiful," his blue eyes bore into yours with love and contentment.
you nod, your cheeks still flushed, as rafe ushers you to sit up. "c'mon baby, let's go run you a bath," he says quietly, standing up off the bed and shimmying his boxers up. he reaches out his hand to help you up. rafe gently pulling you off the bed, you immediately feel the need to cover up again. you were more exposed now, the cold air hitting you in places that made you quiver.
"shirt," you mumble to rafe. he looks at you confused for a moment, "what?" he asks.
"shirt," you repeat, pointing to rafes discarded garment on the floor. he bends down, grabbing the shirt and opening the bottom of the shirt to help you in. he places it over your head, your arms filling the sleeves. you sighed, thankful rafe didn't question your need to put his shirt on despite taking it off in the next five minutes anyways.
once his shirt was on, covering you loosely and fit like a dress, he holds his arm out for you to grab on. slowly, he helps you walk your sore body to his en suite bathroom.
switching the light on, your feet are welcomed by the cold tile. the bath is to your left, vanity to the right, and it does not at all look like a guys bathroom. it was clean, towels folded neatly, spotless, there was even soap besides the two sinks.
"here, sit here while i get the water warm," rafe guides you to the toilet, where you take seat while he tends to the bath, turning the water on and messing around with the knob.
he turns around and grabs a fluffy towel out from under the sink, placing it on the counter. walking over to you, his hands meet your hips and he has you stand up, walking you to the bath. it was still filling up with water but it looks so inviting and warm.
"let's take this off," he tugs at his shirt. you nod, lifting your arms up and allowing him to easily pull it off. he tossed the shirt onto the counter, admiring your body standing in front of him. as soon as you took notice of his gaze, your arms covered your breasts and your face heated up.
"i love you," he says assuringly, smiling. your eyes followed up his body, grinning softly when your eyes met his. “i love you, rafe,” your voice soft. he leans in and pecks your lips before helping you into the tub. your feet plunged into the hot water and relaxed your body instantly as you anticipated the rest of your tense body being met with the warm water.
you leaned back against the padded back of the tub, the water coming up over your shoulders, enveloping you. rafe turns the water off and you sigh contently as the only sound in the room is the pattering and splashing of the water around you. within minutes, your throbbing and aching vaginal region, had began to subside, your body relaxing more and more as each minute passed. at some point, rafe began washing you gently with a washcloth, trying whatever he needed to make you feel more relaxed.
rafe continued to take care of you the rest of the night, helping you dry off, get into some jammie’s and covered you up snugly in his bed as he put a movie on the tv for the both of you to watch. you fell asleep, nuzzled up to rafe and anticipating your next time with him.
Also to @bebe07011 for reading everything before I post and giving me feed back. Love ya.
Summary: you're best friends with Eddie Munson after moving to Hawkins, the new girl who ditches the cheerleaders for the Freaks. A year later, you've fallen head over heels for him, and you're convinced there's no way he has any interest in you. It finally seems confirmed when you find out (more or less) that he's into a fucking cheerleader. Your heart breaks.
Warnings: (idiots) best friends to lovers, dork!reader, virgin!eddie and virgin!reader (its cute, ok), kinda slow, no protection, creampie, praise/degradation, minor miscommunication trope, sleepy 5am writing, first I love yous
I have another one shot planned, it's about 3/4 done.
Word count: 11k
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As any first day at Hawkins High in the middle of the semester goes, you had a fairly decent one. A cheerleader spotted you in her class and dragged you over to her table, a parade of jocks and cheerleaders surrounding it. You wondered if their insistence was genuine, and you let yourself believe it. Until their true colours were shown through a nasty gossip session.
For the most part, they all had kind things to say about one another. They encouraged each other and asked how your day was so far. Did it count as false advertising if fake friends show their real colours? If anything, you were grateful they were so quick about it. You barely had a chance to memorize their names when one of them broke out in an overdramatic bellow in disgust. Your interest piqued, nearly drowning in their dull conversations, no matter how polite.
Hawkins, Indiana - 2006. Reader and Eddie are both 40. The Reader has a 19 year old daughter that is mentioned.
Summary: You're both in town for a funeral. This is a love story.
Contains smut, death, love, booze, and weed. Just like all the best things in life, you take the good with the bad or your ass misses out.
+18 only. No one under the age of 18 has my consent to interact with anything on my blog. I am old enough to be your mother.
If you like this story, please let me know. Reblogs are strongly encouraged. If it doesn't get passed around, it dies in this spot. Thank you @jo-harrington and @br0ck-eddie for reading this over and telling me it's worth publishing on this blog. I love you both more than words can express.
✰ genre. — early 2000s au, best friend's older brother, childhood friends to lovers, smut, light angst.
✰ word count. — 10k+
✰ warnings. — swearing, family issues, friendship betrayal, mention of drugs/alcohol, smut [ cunnilingus, rough sex, ...idk how else to describe it ] reader and jk are both 18+, minors dni.
✰ a/n.long awaited part 2! the amount of love i received from part one was overwhelming and it means to world to meet that so many people instantly fell in love with this couple. another part is already in the works!
“Did you seriously think I wouldn’t find out?” Somi is glaring daggers at you upon opening the front door, arms crossed across her chest as she eyes you. Her lips are twisted into a disgusted snarl, you’ve never seen her this upset before.
You swallow the lump in your throat, “Find out about what?”
She cocks her head to the side, squinting her eyes at you. “Don’t act like you don’t know.”
Fuck, you’re screwed. If there were a list of all the reasons why you shouldn’t have had sex with Jeon Jungkook, the simple fact of him being your best friend’s brother would be number one.
summary: you go into the locker room with a plan to steal the polaroids your now ex boyfriend took of you to show off to his friends, but the last thing you suspected was to be met with Eddie ‘the freak’ Munson and his very big friend.
warnings: smut ahead, 18+ minors dni, no use of y/n (use of pet names), non consensual sharing of nudes, reader technically cheats, big dick eddie, slight fingering, oral (m receiving) unprotected p in v, cream pie, fluffff.
authors note: I feel like I haven’t written a one shot in awhile, so…hope you like. As always thank you to my lovely beta’s @take-everything-you-can & @xxhellfiregirlxx <3
wc: 3.4k
You are fuming, absolutely seething with rage.
You couldn't believe your boyfriend, scratch that ex boyfriend would do this to you. How could someone swear to be ‘so in love” with you but turn around and do this? It just didn’t make sense, but you only have yourself to blame.
A/N: this chapter is a little bit shorter than the last few but I hope you enjoy it regardless! huge s/o to @blueywrites + @jo-harrington for beta reading and helping me with parts ♥️
tw: 18+ no minors, depression, acts of depression, drinking excessively etc
🍿summary: You were desperate for a roommate after Nancy got married and moved out. An ad in the paper goes unanswered until someone comes knocking on the door.
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