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Summary â If having a fairytale love story guaranteed a happy ending, then, uh, why are you and Rafe getting a divorce?
Content â angst, drama, marriage in crisis, hurt/comfort, brother's best friend, childhood friends to high school sweethearts to lovers to divorce.
Navigation â Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12
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Summary â If having a fairytale love story guaranteed a happy ending, then, uh, why are you and Rafe getting a divorce?
Content â angst, marriage in crisis, hurt/comfort, brother's best friend, childhood friends to high school sweethearts to lovers to divorce, drama
Zya's Notes â I spent like 20 minutes trying to figure out how to use CapCut. Anyways, qualityâs kinda ass but we move...
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Summary â If having a fairytale love story guaranteed a happy ending, then, uh, why are you and Rafe getting a divorce?
Content â angst, hurt/comfort, brother's best friend, childhood friends to high school sweethearts to lovers to... divorce?
Navigation â Part 09 | Part 10 | Part 11
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Summary â If having a fairytale love story guaranteed a happy ending, then, uh, why are you and Rafe getting a divorce?
Content â angst, hurt/comfort, brother's best friend, childhood friends to high school sweethearts to lovers to... divorce?
Navigation â Part 08 | Part 09 | Part 10
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Summary â If having a fairytale love story guaranteed a happy ending, then, uh, why are you and Rafe getting a divorce?
Content â angst, hurt/comfort, brother's best friend, childhood friends to high school sweethearts to lovers to... divorce?
Navigation â Part 07 | Part 08 | Part 09
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Summary â If having a fairytale love story guaranteed a happy ending, then, uh, why are you and Rafe getting a divorce?
Content â angst, hurt/comfort, brother's best friend, childhood friends to high school sweethearts to lovers to... divorce?
Navigation â Part 06 | Part 07 | Part 08
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Summary â If having a fairytale love story guaranteed a happy ending, then, uh, why are you and Rafe getting a divorce?
Content â angst, hurt/comfort, brother's best friend, childhood friends to high school sweethearts to lovers to... divorce?
Navigation â Part 05 | Part 06 | Part 07
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Summary â If having a fairytale love story guaranteed a happy ending, then, uh, why are you and Rafe getting a divorce?
Content â angst, hurt/comfort, brother's best friend, childhood friends to high school sweethearts to lovers to... divorce?
Navigation â Part 04 | Part 05 | Part 06
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Summary â If having a fairytale love story guaranteed a happy ending, then, uh, why are you and Rafe getting a divorce?
Content â angst, hurt/comfort, brother's best friend, childhood friends to high school sweethearts to lovers to... divorce?
Navigation â Part 03 | Part 04 | Part 05
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Pairing â F1 Driver!Rafe x High School Sweetheart!(F)Reader
Summary â Before Rafe became known as one of the best drivers on the circuit, he was your secret. Until his popularity skyrocketed, his name plastered on every billboard, and he became one of the most eligible bachelors in F1. Leaving you behind to indulge in the notoriety of the sport, you and Rafe ceased all forms of contact. Years passed, and he hasn't stopped thinking about you: his first love, his high school sweetheart, the only person to believe in him. When new management takes over his team, he's afraid their new strategy could undermine his position in the cutthroat league. But in an unexpected twist of fate, the new leadership included you. Returning back to him. With a ring on your finger. Engaged to his boss.
Content â formula one au, high school sweethearts to strangers to lovers (or...), love triangle, om/ow drama
Navigation â Part 09 | Part 10 | Part 11
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Summary â If having a fairytale love story guaranteed a happy ending, then, uh, why are you and Rafe getting a divorce?
Content â angst, hurt/comfort, brother's best friend, childhood friends to high school sweethearts to lovers to... divorce?
Navigation â Part 02 | Part 03 | Part 04
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Summary â If having a fairytale love story guaranteed a happy ending, then, uh, why are you and Rafe getting a divorce?
Content â angst, hurt/comfort, brother's best friend, childhood friends to high school sweethearts to lovers to... divorce?
Navigation â Part 01 | Part 02 | Part 03
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Summary â Falling in love is easy, but what happens after?
Navigation â Part 01 | Part 02
Zya's Post Notes: hello! i am back? idk, i got mad at the argentina v england match so now i'm here. anyways! angst city is back!!! this was very much inspired by a tiktok by @/kelbithomas.
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Hi baby!! I was wondering if you could write a Rafe fic where heâs a football player and reader goes to all of his games and one time he gets injured and she gets super worried and he ends up being okay with a limp and sheâs super worried but itâs fluffy at the end? Itâs okay if you donât want to but I canât stop thinking about it and I absolutely adore your work! đ
hi hi, yes i would love to do this req!! thank u for sending it in!! ty for all the love and adoration on my fics đ
OUT ON A LIMB | Rafe Cameron
MASTERLIST (Blurb)
Pairing â Rafe x Female Reader
Content â fluff, brother's best friend!Rafe, Rafe acting like a flirt
Word Count â 0.8K
For the past few weeks, itâs been nothing but pure bliss. Secret meetings beneath the bleachers, stolen glances across the hallway, even slipping out with terrible excuses to make out in the schoolâs library.
Rafe is yours, and you are his.
Your brother would hate to learn about this relationship, not because of an ongoing rivalry between the two, nor a dramatic flair for having a stereotypical overprotective streak.
Itâs because Rafe's his best friend.
You hadnât meant for it to happenâto become a walking clicheâbut you couldnât help yourself. Rafe Cameron was full of charisma and confidence, and you walked right into his web. Often at your house, lounging between sofa cushions, swimming in your pool. It happened so naturally, finding him in your kitchen during the haunting hours. Accidentally stumbling upon him walking out of your and your brotherâs shared bedroom half-naked. Slipping into your room after lights out.
Natural.
It isnât a mistake, and isnât one you regret, but Rafe is full of caution.
You didnât want to hide from your brother, stretching the secret longer than necessary, but Rafe didnât want to bring attention to it. Not because of shame, he said, it was because he was afraid it would ruin the football teamâs mojo. Athletes are very superstitious, even about the most mundane things. Once, you drew on Rafeâs hand before a game, and he won, and ever since, he has asked you to repeat it.
You were reluctant to agreeânot about the drawing, the secretâbut the smooth-talking mouth had a way with words. He convinced you to hold out until the last game of the season. Then, he could be irrevocably and publicly yours.
Tonight is that game. Playing as the varsity quarterback of the team, you came out to support. You had dragged your best friends to attend, rallied the students, and worn his jersey beneath a coat. Everything is going according to plan, and once they win, you are going to be free.
Until Rafe got injured during the third quarter.
All of it happened so fast. One minute, he held the ball in his possession, and in the other, he was tackled by two guys from the rival teamâs offensive line.
Time goes still. The stadium gasps with surprise, as everyone stills with held breaths. You can hear the hum of the electricity beneath the field, the whistles of the wind against your cold cheeks, and if you got it correctly, you heard the crack of something being broken.
When the opposing players got up and off of Rafe, you had expected him to do the same.
But he didnât.
Commentaries made on the radio, you are told that it could be a life-threatening injury, an injury that could shatter his goals and future, and something snaps. You donât allow yourself to hear anything else before you leap off the metallic bleachers, over the chain fence, and race across the field.
Rafe was lying on the turf, back against the grass, his chest barely rising and falling. You drop to your knees and tear off his helmet, gently pushing his hair's sweaty locks from his forehead and cradling his face.
âBaby,â you whisper, your heart lunge in your throat, beating with adrenaline. He isnât moving, even breathing, and you arenât sure why any medical staff hasnât reached the middle of the field yet. âRafe, please.â
He doesnât open his eyes.
No one says anything.
No one makes a sound.
Someone comes by you to get a better look, but you shove them off. You donât know where the strength came from, but you refuse to let go. Exhaling softly, âRafe Cameron, if you donât open your eyes right this instantââ
âYouâll what?â Rafe groans, his voice broken, but the long, thick lashes flutter against his cheeks, and her cerulean gaze meets yours. Grunting through what you assumed was a tremendous amount of pain, he still plastered on an easygoing, charming smile. âYouâll kiss it better?â
You exhale a sigh of relief, dropping against his chest and wrapping your arms around him again. You can feel his heartbeat. It racesâbut itâs alive. âYou werenât breathing.â
âIâm not going to breathe now if you donât let go,â he teases.
âDeal with it,â you choke out, and finally, letting those crowding tears fall from your waterline.
He chokes out a laugh, but it comes out strangled and raspy. Rafe waves to a nearby medical staff for clearance, and they inform the rest of the stadium that Rafe Cameron, the longstanding captain and quarterback of your high school, is fine. Thunderous cheers explode.
Everyone is happy.
You pull back, enough to grab Rafeâs face, and just as youâre about to give him a kiss, all secrets be damned, your brotherâs voice cuts through the moment.
âWhat the fuck?â
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perhaps a flashback type thing where rafe sees a guy flirting with reader at a party and doesnât understand why heâs so angry about it
he runs in all âknight in shining armorâ (in his mind) and tells the guy to leave reader alone and reader is pissed because itâs (one of) the first time a guy has shown interest in her
and rafe doesnât even know how to explain why he was upset or the strange feeling he got when the guy backed off because he âdidnât realize she was his girlfriendâ (even though sheâs not)
in my head theyâre in their mid teens but you could totally change that depending on what you feel most comfortable writing
hopefully this was the write amount of detail, canât wait to see what you come up with <3
If Rafe can have one wish right now, heâd wish to have not brought you to this party.
Itâs the beginning of the year. Classes begin soon, and Kooks like to celebrate their accomplishments by hosting a big extravaganza. Normally, you arenât one for attendance, but this year is âdifferent,â in your own words. This year, you wanted to branch out.
Rafe wants to put you back in.
Letâs be clear: he loves that youâre growing more confident. Truth be told, you have suffered through extreme cycles of low self-esteem and high expectations. But now, youâre finally flourishing. Finally finding your seat at the table. He should be proudâhe is proud.
He just doesnât like it when there are new people in the room.
Because all eyes are on you. Guys who wouldâve normally never spared two glances in your direction are suddenly trying to steal your attention, complimenting you, spewing some sleazy pickup line that has Rafe rolling his eyes. But it works for you. Because itâs your first time.
Rafe crushes the red solo cup in his hand as you chat with a random stranger from across the room. For the past five minutes. Heâs been counting down the seconds for you to bid your awkward goodbye, crawl back into his arms, and ask to leaveâbut you donât.
In fact, youâre smiling.
Rafeâs seething.
He doesnât understand the burning hole in his chest as he punishes himself and continues to watch. Many girls in the room are trying to grab Rafeâs attention, but none seem to get it. Only youâhis childhood best friend, the one he swore to protect.
Youâre smiling, but Rafe is almost certain itâs fake. An awkward antic of yours where you try to be as polite as possible, while counting down the seconds for him to swoop in and save you. The only reason Rafe hasnât is because you havenât given him the signal.
Until you glance.
In his direction.
Having had enough, Rafe tosses the cup to the side and approaches you, slinging a comfortable arm around your shoulders. Stiffening, you hadnât expected his arrival, nor did Adamâthe stranger you were talking toâas his voice fades away from the conversation you were delightfully having.
âI think thatâs enough, donât you think?â Rafe declares, but it isnât a question. Itâs a declaration. His tone darkens with a threatening edgeâan edge you only catch very few glimpses of growing up.
âRafe,â you hiss, but he ignores it.
âWe were just talking,â Adam stammers, glancing between you and Rafe. You attempt to offer him an apologetic smile, but he doesnât seem to take it.
âAnd now youâre leaving,â Rafe declares, using his other hand to gesture a dismissive wave. Your throat tightens with something akin to furyâhow dare he?
âI donât want any trouble,â Adam says with both hands up, in surrender, and that infuriates you further. What happened to asking the girl in the equation? âI didnât know she was your girlfriend.â
âIâm notââ
âBetter hurry or Iâll change my mind,â Rafe glares, and without another word, Adam scurries away without so much as a farewell.
Satisfaction rumbles in Rafeâs chestâbeing your knight-in-shining-armor after allâbut when he turns to face you, thereâs anything but gratitude. In fact, if he reads you as well as he believes he can, there may be even resentment.
You shove him off. His arm slings back to his side. âWhat are you doing?â
He feels dumbstruck. âIâm saving you,â
âSaving me?â You huff with disbelief, âFrom what?â
âThat⌠guy.â He feels like he stepped into a parallel universe. âYou gave me a look.â
âI just looked at you.â
âWhich is the look!â
You scoff, shaking your head. âYouâre ridiculous,â you mumble under your breath, crossing your arms. âI was talking to him. We were chatting. I was having fun.â
Something burns in Rafeâs throat, something he isnât familiar with. While itâs true that you donât have many interactions with guys, he never realizes how much he enjoyed your sole undivided attention. Now, giving off to strangers like Adam who donât deserve a lick of it stirs something ugly within.
Rafe is almost certain itâs more than friendly.
Youâre looking away, elsewhere, with your arms crossed in that menacing manner that always has Rafe folding to your every whim. You may be small, shorter than himâtruly, everyone isâbut something about that position is terrifying. Heâll do anything to rectify it.
âIâll get him back,â Rafe concedes, but the words feel cheap on his tongue. Disgusting, almost. âIf thatâs what you want.â
âI donât,â you say, remaining faraway, âNot when any guy I talk to ends up being afraid of my best friend.â
âItâs good insurance.â
âItâs pathetic,â
Rafe has nothing to say, but you donât look to be in the mood to add to it. Finally, turning back, like a dog rejoiced at receiving any bit of attention, you say with a calm sigh. âCan you just take me home? Iâm not feeling this party anymore.â
âYes,â Rafe says swiftly, gladly taking that offer. He doesnât want to be in a room with guys who see you as their next treat, either. âMy house? We can throw some popcorn in the microwave and turn on that movie you like?â
Smiling, reserved just for him, you nod. âIâll like that.â
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hii!! i was hoping maybe you could write a fic based on this p!link? ( https://x.com/moodkink/status/1919457705065840752?s=46)
but if you donât write smut then just ignore this!! thatâs totally fine :)
i do write smut, and this is the first time i wrote a smutty little blurb, so this was so fun!! it came so naturally <3
SUBJECT ANATOMY | Rafe Cameron
MASTERLIST (Blurb)
Pairing â Rafe x Shy!Tutor!Female Reader
Content â 18+, smut, fingering, pussy inspection, orgasm control
Word Count â 0.8K
P Link â Here
âIâm shy,â you say timidly as your legs are slowly spread open on Rafeâs lap, his hand slipping between the cushions of your thighs. Spine pressed against his hard chest, the rumbling hitch of his breath as his amusement grows from your nervousness.
His long fingers graze your folds in feather-light touches. Rafeâs lips against the shell of your ear. âYou wonât be shy with me.â
Tonight was supposed to be an innocent tutoring session. You were contracted by his parents to come over and help him fix his failing gradeâeven given the authority of power to change themâbut somehow, instead, you ended up half-naked in his lap, with your panties discarded on the floor while his hand plays with your pussy.
Well, almost.
With your heart hammering in your chest, you are certain Rafe can pick up the nervous energy radiating from your body. You havenât had much experience with sexual intimacy, but somehow, you landed in the web of an notorious fuckboy who does.
âWhat are you going to do?â You ask meekly, feeling the rough callouses of his palm drag across your soft inner skin, causing you to shiver.
âYou never touched yourself before?â His voice is breathy, wanting, like heâs actively holding himself back from doing more.
âI never had someone touching me,â you confess, because itâs true, but it seems to be the wrong thing to say. Rafe chuckles darkly, reveling in your innocence, and he awards you with a gentle glide of his digits against your folds.
You jolt in his lap.
âBut youâre wet enough to want it,â Rafe muses lowly, his words coming out hungry. His fingers moved up and down your slit tantalizingly, making your core pulse with need, needing more friction against your clit. âDoes this turn you on?â
âN-no,â
âDonât lie to me,â Rafe says sharply, like heâs training you to be his own personal doll. Putting you in a position you donât even know youâre getting into. The pad of his thumb caresses your clit, âI donât reward bad girls.â
âIâm not a bad girl.â
âYeah?â
Rafeâs words make you strangely hot, liquid heat crawling up your spine with an impulsive ache. All your life, youâre been nothing but a good girl. A law-abiding citizen. The perfect student. Now, youâre spread on a strangerâs couch, with his hand tucked between your legs, touching your most intimate parts.
With a measly glimpse of clarity, you say, âThis is wrong.â
You donât see him, but you can feel the curve of his mouth pull into a smirk. âReally?â
âWeâre supposed to be studying.â
âI am studying,â Rafe gently bites your earlobe, a thick finger sinking into your cunt. âAnatomy.â
Heavenly. Rafe slowly enters your pussy, allowing your walls to adjust to his large size, before adding another. Then another. Suddenly, youâre full in a way youâve never felt in your life. You have touched yourself before, fingers rubbing your sensitive clit, inserting inside, but it can never measure to what Rafe does. What Rafe can do.
He starts thrusting. Moans slip through your throaty voice, ricocheting in incremental volume as you try to contain your sounds. Rafe promised no one is home, just you, just him, and your back arches with pleasure.
âDoes this feel good?â Rafe coos in your ear, soaking in your little noises. He quickens his speed with his skillful fingers. âDoes my little tutor like that?â
Your mouth is wide open, but you canât seem to say a thing as whimpers leave your wetted lips, arms flailing to grab hold of something. Rafeâs touch is swift and calculated, finding the right spot, increasing the right pressure. When he curls his fingers, itâs over.
âR-Rafe,â you whimper, shaking in his lap, âSlow down.â
âDid you say go faster?â He quickens his pace, his fingers thrusting in you with perfect, increasing momentum. Youâre squirming, ass rubbing against his hard bulge, body building to your crescendo.
You canât say anything. Canât objectâdonât want to. Instead, embarrassment flames your cheeks, and you close your lips.
âLeave it out,â Rafe demands, forcing your mouth open by shoving his free fingers in. Thighs trembling with his rhythm, your legs attempting to close, but his legs hook yours in a way that leaves you firmly spread. He needs to see it; the way his fingers disappears into your cunt. Needs to hear it; the squelching sounds that speak to your pleasure. Itâs his own little prize. âLet me hear you.â
You come. Body shaking from extreme pleasure, hips buckling off his lap, and an elevated state of high passes through your system. You moan, wildly, loudly, in such high volume, it has you swearing the entire Figure Eight neighborhood will be filing a complaint.
You donât seem to care.
Can you believe that?
âHow does that feel?â Rafe asks, withdrawing his hand from your pussy. He doesnât remove them from between your thighs, letting it sit and hover, making the faint presence known as he still has you in the palm of his hand.
âGood,â you gasp, âSo good.â
âGood enough to give me an A?â
You look to him, eyes glazed over with a dreamy daze, the charming smile of his returns. âYou know I canât do that,â you say softly.
You think heâs about to shove you off. Discard you on the floor like he did to your panties and shorts. Instead, his mouth curls into a smirk, like he takes it as a challenge. A delight.
His fingers graze your sensitive clit, those feather-light touches producing a shock of pleasure that has you leaping off his lap. But his other hand finds your hips, pins you down.
âLetâs try this again.â
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