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sinisternymphette · 28 days
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everybody loves my baby
an historical au | 1930's florist!reader x dilfgangster!rafe (minors dni)✶
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tw: v!olence, sex
✶ gangster!rafe, who makes sure everyone knows that you're off limits. Whether it is by gently placing his hand on the back of your soft neck and slowly caressing it with his calloused knuckles, using one of his large fingers to softly trail down one of your arms while the both of you are sitting next to each other in a restaurant, putting his muscled arm around you like a mantle, giving you warmth and comfort, and even taking your hand in his to plant a kiss on the palm as he closes his eyes and sniffs to take in your scent without the care of what others might think of your intimacy. You were his and he was yours, and that was truly all that mattered.
✶ gangster!rafe, who would do anything to protect you. Literally. If anyone ever laid a hand on his pretty little florist, they'd have to go through him, and it certainly wouldn't end so jolly.
"You dared to touch my woman, hm. Well, not so confident now, are you."
he said in a low, menacing chuckle as he shook his head slowly, cornering the man before him in the lonely and dimly lit corridor behind the bar. He had gone to the washroom for just one minute- one minute without you in his plane on sight, and a man walked over to you and started complimenting you before giving you a rose. That wasn't the problem though. When you thanked him kindly and smelled the rose, he pulled his arm up to brush a strand out of your face. And so, he had to take the matter to his own hands.
"Now now, i'm sure you're a good fella and understand that it was just a minor misunderstanding!"
the man quickly said in a pleading tone, obvious fear in his wide eyes, which were easily comparable to a frightened doe's, before proceeding to pat Rafe's shoulder with one of his shaking hands- almost as if they were old friends. Rafe shook his hand away in a swift motion, as if he had just been touched by a rat who had come out off a trash can. He punched the man on his ribcafe after his fake of a charming smile vanished and turned into a dark frown as if he was no longer who he was before. His other hand reached to the other's mouth as the man made muffled yowls of pain. He, however, didn't even flinch once.
"You're damn lucky i'm a generous man, so make sure to take this as a lesson for the future, yes? to keep your hands to yourself? wouldn't want to cut all your fingers off and make a mess on my shirt."
he then smirked almost playfully, his expression once again changing in a matter of seconds before moving his hand up and shaking it, then putting it inside the pockets of his brown pants and using the other in order to adjust his white, high quality long-sleeved shirt. The man was now practically on the floor, whimpering as he crouched against the stone wall behind him as he shamefully covered his face with his shaking hands. It was truly an embarrassing sight. Once Rafe was finished, he turned his back and opened the back door to the bar, tilting his head to the side and staring at him one last time.
"If you'll excuse me, I have to get back to more important matters- the wonderful evening I was having with her before you, very rudly I might say, abruptly interfered."
✶ gangster!rafe, who likes giving you nicknames that represent your beauty such as 'dollface', 'peach', and his personal favorite, 'dandelion'. You absolutely adore them too- the way they always roll off his tongue so sweetly, like butter being spread on a slice of bread. He's a man who admires and cares for your body, your mind and very being as if you were a princess or a delicate porcelain vase with beautiful painted flowers.
"Look at you, m' pretty dandelion all dolled up for me." he murmurs as he carefully places his head over your shoulder, blue orbs looking into your eyes through the mirror of your bedroom while his hands found your waist and gently nestled around it. His lips were slightly curved upwards, making the hint of his smile shown to you. One of his fingers traced small circles on your waist, making you let out a small and flustered chuckle as you covered your mouth with one of your hands in a polite manner to hide it. You were wearing one of your newer dresses- a pretty light blue polka-dotted dress that perfectly hugged your figure. This, was one of the many dresses Rafe gifted you in the past two weeks. Your lips had red tint and your cheeks had a faint pink color on them- a little bit of makeup, but not too much. His eyes trailed down, all the way to the contour of your legs and to the white leathered heels you were wearing. in his eyes, you truly were a work of art- like a Renaissance painting that had come to life. Now, he was a man that firmly believed that actions spoke more than words, so as soon as his eyes met with yours once again, he planted sweet kisses on your neck alongside little nibbles. This, was his own way of letting you know that you looked absolutely stunning.
✶ gangster!rafe, who, despite having so much blood on his hands, is always careful with you and tries to avoid showing you his darker side as much as he can. Who doesn't want you to know all the sins he has done, all the people he had killed before, in fear of loosing you forever.
''Y'know how much I care about you, right kid?'' he asks after taking a long drag from his cigarette, voice almost a whisper as he's sitting on the sofa of your living room while you laid next to him, head resting on the armrest and legs over his lap while his free hand slowly massages one of your bare feet. He stared at you, blinking slowly. The sudden of a question made you open your once closed eyes and perk your head up to look up at him with an innocent, confused stare. ''Well, certainly. I always have.'' you replied softly, giving him a reassuring smile before it vanished as soon as it appeared. You sensed that something was wrong. After all, why else would he ask this? ''Why do you ask?'' you continued, now scanning the expression on his face, despite the fact that he was a very hard man to read. He swallowed, but maintained eye contact. ''Nothin'. Just wanted to let you know how much I love you all over again.'' He knew he shouldn't lie to you- that he should tell you the truth about where all his money comes from, how his family got as powerful as it is, what kind of person he actually is. But it was too dangerous. Luckily for him, he was a good liar, an actor- if you may call it that. He grabbed the foot he was massaging and placed it near his lips before he kissed each one of your fingers in a slow, sensual manner. This made you relax and soon enough, you were resting once again, breathing calmly as you felt safe in his presence.
✶ gangster!rafe, who tries to stop by the flower shop every single day to say hello. No matter how busy he was, how much trouble he had gotten himself into, what kind of business he was doing that day, he never forgot about you. Ever.
✶ gangster!rafe, who likes to take you back to where the both of you had first met every once in a while. The place, in question, is les deus magots.
✶ gangster!rafe, who might be rough between the sheets, but is as gentle as he can be afterwards and makes your comfort his prime priority.
you let out quiet mews as he pounded into you, you legs wrapped around his hips as your plush breasts jiggled up and down in rhythm with his thrusts. Your plump lips remained parted as you felt out of breath, feeling an intense flutter in your tummy that only got stronger as his movements picked up a speed. It felt so good- too good, in fact. You couldn't help but let out some tears that started to run down your cheeks, eyes closed shut as you listened to his grunts. The bed was shaking, making the crackling sound echo through the bedroom.
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''There you go, shhh, you're okay.'' he whispers soothingly as he plants a soft kiss on the side of your cheek, both of you laying inside the warm bathtub. There were scented candles on the bathroom countertops, The lights on the pastel green walls turned off in order to enhance the ambiance of the room. Your muscles finally relaxed, and you felt yourself slowly start drifting into sleep while one of Rafe's hands massaged your shoulders. He seems content, blue eyes full of emotion as he looks down at you, hot breath against your neck and tiny droplets of water landing on your back from his wet and messy hair.
✶ gangster!rafe, who lets you spend his money on whatever you want, no matter what. All you have to do is ask, and he'll give you some cash- no questions asked.
✶ gangster!rafe, who loves the way your eyes brighten up whenever you're at the park and you find a pretty flower. Who later takes it from your little hands and places it on your hair.
✶ gangster!rafe, who gifted you a puppy one day as a surprise .
''So, I got you a little something.'' he tells you while he held in front of you a rather large red box with a big white bow around it between his arms. His tone was blunt, his expression the same as always, yet he was lightly tapping his foot against the wooden floor of your home. You were confused, to say the least, But of course- you accepted it, quickly taking it from his hands- perfectly manicured nails gripping it tightly. It was heavy- very heavy. ''Oh! I wonder what it could be!!'' you said almost in a lyrical shriek, excitement in your voice as you sat down on your sofa, legs crossed while you placed it right next to you. Suddenly, it moved, and your widening eyes drifted from the package to Rafe. ''No...no.. gosh, Rafe don't tell me it's what I think it is'' you murmured, placing your hands over your mouth. You were met with silence. Of course he didn't answer. Instead, he just tilted his head, almost as if he was attempting to hide the sly grin that was beginning to form on his lips. Not being able to control your excitement any longer, you carefully opened the box, taking the upper part away and revealing what was inside. You gasped, and your pretty shrieks of happiness filled the room. Rafe Cameron had gifted you a cocker spaniel puppy. A real puppy- not a plushie. ''Oh my goodness.. oh my goodness! oh wow- I have no words!'' you ran up to him and hugged him tightly- maybe a little too much. The puppy trotted towards the both of you and barked happily. ''Glad to be makin' you happy, peach'' he said before gently taking your chin in his hand to make you look up at him before kissing you on the lips.
✶ gangster!rafe, who wouldn't admit it out loud, but sometimes thinks that maybe.. you really are 'the one' for him...
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✶ a/n : GUYS GUYS I DID IT!! I know this is a bit short, but tbh.. I might write more about gangster!rafe in the future :) if anyone wants to request something with him you can feel free to do so too. I tried to include a little smut, but eh.. this was my first ever fic (if you could even call this a fic) so it's probably a bit...meh. Either way, I'm glad I finally finished it, and I hope it was enjoyable to read!!
✶ creds : @amariisflossy for the gangster!rafe idea, @dollywons for the second header
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harryspet · 6 months
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bambi eyes (1) r. cameron
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[Warnings] soft!dark!rafe cameron x reader, daddy!rafe x little!reader older!rafe, crimeboss!rafe, rafe takes advantage of traumatized reader, DUBCON, dd/lg, sex trafficking, sexual slavery, sugar daddy rafe, stockholm syndrome, spoiling kink, unprotected sex, forced? age regression, little editing, 18+ READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
A/N: My first Rafe fic :)
word count: 4.4k
In which Rafe finds a "healthy" outlet for dealing with his daddy issues.
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Rafe finally felt he deserved to be back at Tannyhill. The house had remained empty over the last five years, Sarah wanted little to do with her real family anymore, Rafe made the tough decision to send Wheezie to a boarding school in Georgia and now she was starting college there. Rafe had cleaned up his act and gotten clean, mostly clean, and managed to save Cameron Development from complete ruin. 
As soon as the police were off his tail, and he’d brought back some legitimacy to the Cameron name, he could develop the true relationships he needed to become unstoppable. It started with Barry, then gangsters from the mainland, and then Rafe's gained connections with the cartels. He then rebuilt the empire the Camerons once had in the Bahamas and now he owned ten times the amount of properties they used to own there. 
He could achieve everything Ward never could have. He could be better a man than his father ever could. 
After half a year in Nassau, Rafe was finally back in Kildare, and he had plans to make Tannyhill the ultimate fortress. He had finally acquired the last missing piece of his American dream – you. He eyed you in his rearview mirror, passed out in the backseat of his truck, before parking in front of the huge, white house. 
There were already white moving trucks parked nearby, men in black clothing unloading new furniture he’d purchased and “merchandise” he’d acquired from the Caribbean Don he’d been working with. That Don is who he purchased you from, picking you out in a lineup of twenty girls. 
The Don clapped his hands together before he said, “Just tell me which ones you would like to have a closer look at. I’ll have them stand and turn for you. If you have something in mind — perhaps a certain skin tone, curviness, hair color, I can make a suggestion.”
Rafe responded that he didn’t have a preference and that he would know you were the one when he saw you. 
Looking through one-way glass, Rafe noticed aspects of each girl, including the tiredness behind their eyes and the elegance at which each of them moved their bodies. The Don had each girl stand and spin for him. There was not a single falter or misplaced step until Rafe saw you. When it was time for you to spin, you almost tripped over your own foot. You fixed yourself quickly and fixed your gaze forward however, Rafe noticed your eyes began to wander. It felt like you were looking right at him. Like you could see him. 
“One of my favorites,” He said in thick Creole, “She’s quite an angel if you’re looking for someone who’s a little tamer. Good hips, natural hair, the breasts and ass are real too. I’m sure you’ll notice. For you, since you’re a friend, fifteen thousand for the whole night.” 
The Don wanted Rafe to become a new investor in his trade and possibly bring girls to Kildare in order to expand his clientele. He wanted to impress Rafe, and let him have a night with one of his well-trained girls, although Rafe was looking to make a final purchase. 
He hadn’t had a real conversation with you yet, he was in such a hurry to get back to the States that he had to keep you drugged for the time being. It would be better this way, he convinced himself, since he would be able to have the house ready before you came to. He got out the truck before opening the back door. Although you stirred slightly in your sleep, Rafe knew he wouldn’t wake you as he pulled you across the seat and wrapped you in his arms. Bridal style, he carried you up the patio and through the front doors. 
An elaborate security system now kept track of everyone coming and going from the house. He had so much more than his father ever would have, but that also meant he had so much more to lose. He was a different man than the last time he was here. Much more mature. He used to throw meaningless parties so he could appear well-known, favorited by all, and hook up with girls who only cared about getting free drugs from him. This time things would be different. 
“Hey, hey, careful with that!” Rafe barked at one of the men carrying a white tea table that he’d spent thousands on.  He was attempting and failing to carry it and the two matching chairs that it came with. Rafe should’ve known what quality movers he was getting when he let Barry put his men on the job, “You think I’m paying you to break my shit?”
Rafe carried you up the winding stairs of his childhood home, imagining you feeling like this place was yours, just as much as he did. He thought he’d feel slightly more melancholy, looking at the familiar yellow walls, the elegant chandeliers, and period furnishings. Instead, he felt a weight lifted off of him. Your bedroom was one of the old guest rooms, only a few doors down from the master, and unlocked with his fingerprint. 
The large room was freshly painted white, a twin-sized canopy bed was placed on the farthest wall, and Rafe placed you on top of the cloud-like comforter. You were still wearing one of his button-ups and a pair of his briefs that fit you more like shorts, Rafe not having had the time to dress you in the way he actually wanted to.
“Put it over in that corner, carefully,” He spoke to the mover carrying the table, although his eyes were focused on you. 
“Mr. Cameron-”
“You’re dismissed. Tell Barry I’m expecting him tonight at nine.” 
As the man turned to leave, Rafe quickly followed to shut the door behind him. He took another glance around the room, deciding that the table set was the perfect edition. He could bring you your breakfast there in the morning and, who knows, maybe you’d come to like the expensive tea set he also bought you. 
Rafe spent a good amount of time just watching you sleep and obsessively thinking about what might he say to you when you awoke. His anxious thoughts didn’t go away when he stopped doing drugs, they worsened in fact, but you were his new medium to focus on. You were healthy for him. 
He spent all the time he had between his meeting with Barry, caring for you, “Daddy’s going to take care of you,” He brought you to the bathtub and gently scrubbed you clean, shaving all the areas he preferred to be hairless, even taking the time to braid your hair so that it was out of your face. He quite liked you like this, like his very own doll, someone he could mold into a perfect Kook princess. Women in the real world often perplexed him, especially women like Sarah, who took the luxuries they were provided for granted. 
You’d appreciate everything that Rafe could offer you, he knew that, and you’d be obedient as well. He brought you back to the main room once you were dried, and clean and your skin was moisturized and scented with vanilla. He laid you on the soft carpet in front of your bed and dressed you in a white nightgown and then took his time rolling white knee socks up your leg. 
He could take his time, pacing himself, as he ran his fingers over every inch of you. He’d been rock hard ever since he undressed you originally, and he debated whether to take a quick sample of you. 
You have plenty of time, Rafe, he reminded himself. 
His phone vibrated a short while later after he tucked you back into bed, and he clicked the notification. Video of the driveway appeared on the screen, and Rafe saw Barry climbing from his car, “Daddy will be back very soon,” He spoke although you couldn’t hear, placed a kiss on your forehead although you couldn’t feel it, and shut the door quietly although you wouldn’t wake. 
As soon as Rafe opened the front door, Barry was already shouting, “Country Club! How you been, man?” Rafe’s hand was already out to shake his. Truthfully, and sadly, Rafe would consider Barry his oldest friend. “You happy about all the money I’ve been making you?”
“Thrilled,” Rafe spoke sarcastically, leading Barry to his father’s old office. He thought back to the days when he had to creep through this room and steal because Ward didn’t trust him. Now, it was all his, “Speaking of …”
Swiftly, Barry pulled a roll of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and dropped it in Rafe’s hand. Leaning against the oak desk, Rafe began to count, “That’s what I got for the boats. Those cars are going to take a little bit longer to sell.”
“And why’s that?”  
“Those cars are classics, man, so I have a little bit of a bidding war going on,” Barry explained.
“I said I wanted them moved quickly,” Rafe sighed. He needed to get rid of as many of his father’s old things as possible if he wanted this place to be really his. 
“I’ll get you everything by the end of the week,” Rafe nodded, continuing to flip through the bills,  although normally this would be about the time he’d throw a tantrum, “So … heard you got yourself a beautiful girl-”
“Your guys run their mouths.”
“But it’s true?” Barry flashed his gold tooth, “You whipped, Country Club?”
Rafe opened the safe behind the tall bookcases, punched in the code, and safely tucked away the twenty-thousand dollars. 
“Don’t worry about it, I wouldn’t let you anywhere near her anyways.”
Barry scoffs, “That breaks my heart, Rafe. I’m tired of these Pogue girls and the mainland chicks are even worse. In the old days, we used to share. You won’t help a brother out?”
Rafe smirked, “Like you said, that was the old days.” 
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You felt weighed down by whatever you were lying underneath, your eyelids were so heavy it took you a full minute to blink them open. You moved each limb slowly, trying to get blood flowing through them again. You saw sunlight reflecting off porcelain walls and felt creamy soft blankets enveloping you. You should feel comforted. 
Pushing away the blankets holding you down, you pulled yourself up, strong enough to get onto your hands and knees. You stepped off the platform, off the bed, touching your toes against soft carpet but quickly your legs gave out. You whined as your knees hit the ground, surely bruising your skin, and let yourself fall back on your bottom. 
Something fell down with you and turning your head slightly you found a teddy bear. You grabbed it by its arm, examining its chestnut fur and the pink bow tied around its neck. What? That was the question forming in your mind. You looked back at the bed you’d fallen out of and your eyes darted around the room. Three doors, a wall with big windows and long curtains, a table with chairs, a toy chest, a tall armoire, and a bookcase. This room did not belong to you, even in your wildest dreams, you’d never been somewhere so nice. 
You noticed details in the wallpaper; small pink flowers decorated each wall, and white trim lined all the edges. All the furniture was white as well with elegant designs, and your original thought was that you must be in a castle. 
You attempted to stand again and managed to get straight up on your wobbling legs until there was a small click, and the door began to open. You quickly stumbled back before you were sitting back on top of the mattress. 
“You’ll go with Mr. Cameron now. To America,” Master said, “And you’ll remember your manners, won’t ya? Don’t want to end up like your friend.”
Mr. Cameron stood in front of you now. You remembered him being tall, but you didn’t remember feeling so small in front of him. With hands holding a tray in front of him, his mouth parted as his blue eyes raked over your figure. 
You gripped the comforter tightly as he stepped closer, “You’ll have to take it easy,” He said first, walking over to that small table and placing the tray down, “Let me help you.”
When he came towards you, he held out both of his hands. You felt like you usually did, terrified, but there was always a voice in the back of your head telling you to obey. There would be worse pain than a bruised knee if you didn’t do as Mr. Cameron said. You grabbed ahold of his hands, allowing him to help you up before his hands moved to your hips as he steadied you. 
“How do you feel?” He asked, a genuineness in his tone that you weren’t expecting. 
Your lips parted and you realized you hadn’t spoken in so long. You also hadn’t had anyone ask you that question in a long, long time, “I’m … okay,” You spoke quietly as he searched your face. He was staring so intently that you grew insecure, turning your eyes away. 
“I brought breakfast,” He began to guide you over to the table. You took slow steps, one in front of the other, holding onto him tightly when you felt you might fall. He set you gently down in the chair before taking the seat opposite you. You could see out the windows from this seat, your eyes finding a long dock and the ocean. When he cleared his throat, your eyes snapped back to his, “I’m not much of a cook but there’s a lady who works for me …she makes great pancakes, french toast, anything you could want really.”
You stared down at scrambled eggs, sausage, toast, and a pancake with a chocolate chip smiley face and a whipped cream nose. He started to pour you a glass of water, pushing it towards you, “Drink something,” He said, “You’ve been sleeping for a long time.”
You were really thirsty, you realized, and you took the glass he poured for you. When he didn’t pour himself one, a question rose in your mind, “Will this … make me sleep again?”
He immediately shook his head, “No, no. Drink, please.”
You were thankful, welcoming the nourishment. As you devoured the glass of water, he began to cut up the pancake into small pieces. You watched his concentrated face as he meticulously poured the syrup. Your mind didn’t stay on his interesting behavior because you were focused on eating next. 
“My name is Rafe,” He said, “But you’ll call me Daddy.”
You paused, your mouth full of pancakes, “Okay? Nod yes if you understand,” He added. 
You nodded your head, starting to chew again, and a smile seemed to pull at his lips. That’s what he must like all his girls to call him. “Good, that’s rule number one …This is your room, from now on. I’ll show you around the house after you settle in more. For now, you need permission to leave this room. Yeah?”
Again, you nodded, before swallowing your food. Rafe reached across the table with a napkin, wiping syrup from your chin, “I’m sorry,” You said, feeling embarrassed. 
“No need to apologize,” He assured you, “From now on, I’m going to take care of you.”
Take care of you. You weren’t positive about what he meant. 
Your hands moved to your lap, “Can I ask … how many girls you take care of?” 
His head tilted, and he seemed amused, “Just you, sweet girl.”
“This whole room is just for me?”
“Yes, and this whole house will be just for us,” He answers, “Here, that reminds me. I was going to wait until dinner but . . . I can’t wait.”
You watched as he reached into the pocket of his khaki pants, pulling out a silver necklace with a beautiful, pearl pendant. Still, you found yourself struggling to wrap your head around what was going on. Rafe stood, coming closer in order to put the necklace around your neck. You heard a small click before Rafe pulled his fingers away. Your fingers reach up to feel the pearl, “You’ll always keep this on. Okay?”
You nodded. 
“Tell me.”
“I’ll always keep it on … Daddy,” You remembered to add. Something lit up in his eyes, and he took your chin in his hand and tilted it up further. 
“Smart girl, Bambi,” He stated, “That’s what I’ll call you.”
You nodded, although you weren’t sure why he picked it for you. It was better than “whore” or “slut” which seemed to be Master’s favorites. Bambi sounded … cute, which certainly wasn’t a way you would describe yourself, “Daddy … why …all of this, uhm, for me?”
“You’ll have everything I want you to have. And Daddy wants the best for you, understand?”
“Y-Yes, uhm … thank you.”
“C’mere, let me give you a tour of the room” He gripped underneath your arms, helping you stand. The human closeness, his warmness, wasn’t something you were expecting. You couldn’t fully let your guard down though, you were still waiting for the other shoe to drop. 
“It’s good to have, uh, a routine,” Rafe explained, before showing you every item in the room. He clearly had been involved in picking everything out which you didn’t expect,  “You’ll wake up by eight, make your bed every morning. . . your dirty laundry will go here and all your clothes are in here, if I have something specific picked out for you to wear, I’ll hang it here, you won’t wear any panties when you’re dressing for bed …and here’s the bathroom,” When you saw yourself in the mirror for the first time, your eyes widened in disbelief. Your hair was neatly braided, white bows wrapped at the end of each braid, and the nightgown made you look like . . . a doll. In the mirror, you could see Rafe lean his mouth down to your ear, “Do you like what you see?”
“I look …I think I look pretty, Daddy.”
“You do, sweet girl; that’s why I chose you.”
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This was right. Rafe couldn’t have made a better decision choosing you. He had more rules to introduce you to but didn’t want to overwhelm you. He left you to brush your teeth while he took your tray of food back to the kitchen. When he returned, he found you peeking inside the toy chest, letting the top shut a little too loudly after he seemed to frighten you, ‘It’s okay, all these things are for you. I wasn’t exactly sure what you might like.”
He kneeled down with you as you took a look inside. There were quite a lot of stuffed animals, some puzzles, coloring sets, and some dolls. “My, uh, my sister Sarah, she used to love American Girl dolls. Have you ever heard of those?” You shook your head, picking up one that was dressed like an 80’s aerobic instructor, “They have all types of dolls. I should order you one that looks more like you.”
Rafe noticed you perk up at that. “One that looks like me?” 
Your reaction made him chuckle, “Yeah, why not? If you want anything at all, you can just ask me,” Rafe could tell you didn’t believe him, although you still nodded in agreement, “I know you can’t be entertained forever by these things, but it’s better for your brain than watching TV all day. And we can watch movies together.”
“That would be nice-” Rafe leaned in to kiss you, his intrusive thought winning after staring at your lips. Rafe was surprised by how gentle it was and how gentle he still wanted to be with you. You were reacting so well to everything, he didn’t want to take the chance of ruining this. When he pulled away, you immediately started to lift your nightgown, attempting to expose yourself to him.
“You don’t have to do that,” Rafe gently grabbed your hand, pulling it away from your dress. 
“I thought you wanted me …”
“ I do, I definitely do,” Rafe laughed awkwardly, “Let’s wait a little while longer. I want to undress you myself.”
You nodded eagerly, “But I … I could use my mouth?”
Rafe couldn’t believe someone could sound so innocent even while they were offering to give a blowjob, “Not before I taste you first, sweet girl.” Sexually, Rafe liked to be in complete control. He’d decide when they were ready, what positions, and who tasted who. His mind was starting to wander a little too far. He needed to remain composed for the time being, “For now, I want you to play. I need to work for a few hours, but I will bring you lunch, and we’ll eat together, okay?”
“Okay…thank you, Daddy,” You agreed, and Rafe happily placed a kiss on your forehead. 
“You’re welcome, Bambi.”
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Rafe tried to concentrate on work, he had a million things to arrange now that he was back in Figure 8, but his eyes would wander to the live footage on his computer screen from Bambi’s bedroom. She spent a while going through the toys he bought for her, and then she neatly made up the bed, before deciding on the American Girl dolls. Next thing Rafe knew, he was in virtual meeting with his Cameron Development team but was actively scrolling through the American Girl doll website in another tab. 
Like he promised, Rafe took a break in the middle of the day to each lunch with you. Lana, Tannyhill’s newest household manager, prepared grilled sandwiches. Rafe joined you by the window seat where you had made yourself comfortable with two of the dolls and your teddy bear. You asked about Figure 8, of course, and Rafe gladly gave you the basics. 
That night, after dinner was enjoyed, Rafe laid beside you in bed. You chose a book to read together, a chapter book called Bridge to Terebithia, “I have to admit, I’m not much of a reader. But this should be easy enough, right?”
“When you were little, did you always have …this?” You asked, a few pages of reading later, “Books and clothes and seats by the window.”
“I guess I did, yeah,” Rafe answered, “It was not all rainbows and sunshine, though.”
“Your father, was he like Master?”
“Yeah, basically. He was not a good man,” Rafe closed the book, turning his eyes to you “And he’s not your Master anymore, okay? It’s me and you now. Just me and you.”
You tilted your head, nuzzling more into the pillow, “If I’m bad, you won’t send me back?”
“No, not ever,” Rafe said steadfastly. 
“You’ll punish me?”
Your words made him pause, and he could sense your worry, “I’m not going to hurt you, not in any real way,” Rafe’s hands found your waist, he gripped the bare skin beneath your nightgown, before his fingers roamed over your bottom, “You know how to be a good girl, right?”
You nodded, staring back, “Then you have nothing to worry about,” Rafe kissed you again, this time deeply and with the purpose of fully tasting you. He squeezed your bottom tight, pulling your front further against him so he could buck his hips against you. The book fell unread and to the wayside as Rafe roamed his hands over you. 
He should wait, he told himself. It was only your first day here, but you were all that he had been waiting for. The idea that he could have you anytime, anywhere, and anyway he wanted you excited him more. A moan escaped you, and Rafe knew you were overwhelmed with the sensations, but he liked the idea of you feeling too much. He wanted fear in your eyes, fear that you wouldn’t be able to take him, and then he wanted you to fully surrender to him. 
Rafe buried his face in your neck, kissing and sucking until you cried out. Rafe knew you were a good girl because you had obediently gotten into bed for the night without your panties. He wrapped a strong arm around your back, easily flipping you onto your back. Rafe pulled away, breathing heavily, as he looked down at you. 
“You okay, sweet girl?” Rafe asked, noticing your eyes were still closed. As you nodded, Rafe said, “Open your eyes for me.”
Rafe parted your legs further, reaching down to feel between your lips. Gently, he stroked up and down, feeling wetness at your entrance, “Tell Daddy how you like it.”
“I . . .” As he dipped a finger inside, your eyes shut again, squeezing tightly. This was a look of pleasure, Rafe noted, “Daddy-ah!”
“I think you want it gentle, hmm,” His index finger moved in and out slowly as his thumb caressed your clit, “I can be gentle, don’t worry.”
Rafe moved painfully slow, watching how every movement of his would change your facial expression. Once you were squeezing around his fingers and soaking the sheets, Rafe pulled down his sweatpants. He pressed his length against your entrance, watching your face as he pushed inside. You took a breath of air, your mouth forming an “o” shape as he slowly eased his way in and out. 
He pressed his body closer to you, your arms instinctively wrapping around his back, and he tucked his head beside yours, his breath caressing your ear. He was gentle like he said, but he had to test your limits and see how deep he could go. Your whimpers told him what he needed to know and he felt your nails begin to dig into his back.
“Daddy, d-daddy, daddy,” You moaned his name, sounding a bit delirious as you repeated it over and over. 
Rafe rocked harder against you, “Tell me. Say thank you for saving me Daddy.” 
“Thank you–” Your voice came out barely above a whisper but Rafe could hear your small voice in his ear, “Thank you for saving me, Daddy.” Your hips writhing beneath him, needing more of him, was the final thing that sent Rafe flying towards the edge of the cliff. 
He wanted to focus, to make himself last longer, but he needed you in that moment. His thrusts became shorter, and he sank deeper inside of you as he reached his peak, “Jesus,” Rafe gasped as you squeezed him tightly, your warmness pulsed around him, “Fuck.” 
He resisted his desire to stay inside of you forever, pulling out and slumping beside you. Rafe’s eyes were wide, and he found himself staring at the ceiling for a moment to process what happened. 
“Was that . . . good?” Your voice brought him back down to reality.
“Perfect, sweet girl,” Rafe took you in his arms, and you cuddled into his chest. Again, he whispered, “Jesus.”
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psychwxrdd · 4 months
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drug dealer! soft! rafe being a love sick puppy
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🎀 author's note: buzzcut rafe is my favorite rafe omg 😫 yk that one song "i'm a gangster's wife to an anybody killer" i had that lyrics on my head all day and it got me inspired lol and as much as i love dark/horror themes i love soooo much soft and sweet! rafe. yeah a canon of him being a drug dealer but he still is my little princess
(not mine gif)
also besties send me requests! i'm in the mood to write today
warnings: fluff, sexual mentions in the end but no actual smut
drug dealer! rafe instantly became infatued with you, the second he first saw you. he just knew he had to have you (please i can't help but imagine him staring like that one crazy stare he does in s2 when he's with barry and hears kiara in the drain lol)
drug dealer! rafe absolutely fucking worships you. like i MEAN it. he's selling his thing and worried about his busy and can't stop thinking about you, constantly texting you under the table. he has sooooo many pictures of you, not just on his phone but in his wallet as well, it's almost compulsive: he wants needs to stare at it all the time, and everyone always mocks him for this. he doesn't care about how crazy or corny they think he is or shit, thats his girl, the love of his life, his future wife and mother of his children. he would go to hell for you.
drug dealer! rafe who spoils the shit out you, if you said you wanted a big house like this or that, in color x or y, he would buy it entirely for you, the exact way you wanted. needless to say, he would buy anything you saw in a store that had your eyes shining, no matter what it is, if it would make you happy he wouldn't think twice. also, he is obsessed with the cute things you like 🥺 like imagine him buying a sylvanian family for you, or those sanrio plushies.
drug dealer! rafe who has you on his lap at any single party him and barry goes to, he doesn't let go of you for nothing. one say overprotective other say clingy, whatever it is, he always wants you on his arms. need to go to bathroom? he is waiting on the door. need a drink? he tells barry to got get it for you both (LMAO). you're tired or sleepy? he carries you around like a bride.
drug! dealer rafe taking you home and can't stop smiling staring at you sleeping, admiring your beauty and feeling his heart race from how much he loves you, how happy it feels to have you. he puts a song you like on the radio even tho it wasn't his taste or you weren't awake to hear it. you'd wake up and he'd be caressing your hair, the minute he he saw your eyes opening he said "shh, go back to sleep princess, it's late" and you were too sleepy to answer anything. he caressed your forehead, cheeks, nose, ears. he loved to put his fingers on your dots too, you had some small ones you didn't even noticed you have, but he did.
drug dealer! rafe already has a ring on his pocket just waiting for the perfect moment to ask you to marry him. you're the only person who ever gets to see this side of him, so he would probably get emotional while doing it.
drug dealer! rafe who have a MASSIVE breeding kink, but mostly because he really dreamed of having a family with you. not just because it felt good to cum inside you and it was hot, but because he really felt something he couldn't describe at the thought of you also wanting him to be the dad of your children, to have a family with him. it made his heart euphoric, it got him acting dumb. it meant you also wanted to spend your life with him, that was his biggest turned on.
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flowersandbigteeth · 1 year
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🌶️ Spicy🌶️ Masterpost
These are all NSFW fics that are either going or finished 😈
Request Info: Please read before making a request
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Key:
☣️ Dark: May contain dark themes readers may find disturbing including noncon, dubcon or violence
💝 Cozy: Gentler fics. There may be violence or yandere themes but it is light, or soft yandere
I did my best to categorize these but everything is relative. Please read the trigger warnings carefully before reading
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☣️ Tentacle Monster- Chase: nsfw -- x f reader
Part One, Part Two , Part Three, Part Four, Part Five
☣️ Shadowbeast- Rafe: nsfw -- x f reader
Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four, Part Five, Part Six, Part Seven
Headcanon
☣️ Wind God- Torin: nsfw -- x f reader
Part One, Part Two Part Three Part Four
☣️ Warlock- Landis: nsfw
Oneshot - this is part of a novel that I probably wont post to tumblr
☣️ Knights - Xavier, Dustin, Eli, and Marco: nsfw -- x maid f reader
Oneshot
☣️ Wolf- Ruston: nsfw -- x f reader
Oneshot, Part Two, Headcanon
☣️ Hesian Alien- Nasos : nsfw-- x f reader
Part One, Part Two, Part Three
☣️ Hesian Alien Rancher- Kostas: nsfw -- x f reader
Request, Headcanon, Request (SFW) Request
☣️ Gargoyle Book Shop Owner- Heath: nsfw -- x f reader
Oneshot, Headcanon, Part Two
💝Vampire Triplets- Church, Sin, and Angel: nsfw -- x f succubus reader
Request
☣️Catman Alien Twins- Qhen and Ceth: nsfw -- x f reader
Part One, Headcanon, Headcanon
💝Minotaur Demigod- Solomon : nsfw -- x water nymph reader
Request
💝Werebear- Hugo: nsfw -- x childhood friend f reader
Oneshot, Headcanon, Part Two, Request, Part Three
☣️ Alpha Gangster- Jude: nsfw -- x f omega reader
Oneshot
☣️ Shapeshifter- Shane: future nsfw -- x f reader
Part One
💝Night Elf- Victor: nsfw -- x f reader
Request
☣️Kelpie- Vylkas: nsfw -- x f reader
Request, Request (SFW)
☣️ Vampire- Marius: semi-nsfw -- x f reader
Oneshot
💝Shadow King- Zintius: nsfw and sfw -- x f reader
Request (SFW), Part Two (NSFW)
💝Kherae Alien- Idreod: sfw & nsfw -- x reader with glasses
Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four (NSFW), Part Five (NSFW), Part six, Part Seven, Part eight
First Person POV available on smashwords
💝Maeder- Rohan: nsfw -- x musician reader
Request
💝Kherae King- Argan: nsfw -- x musician reader
Oneshot
💝Dragon Knight- Severin: nsfw -- x princess reader
Oneshot, Part Two
☣️ Sarantopodarousacentaur (Half man/Half centipede) - Mitas: nsfw -- x f reader
Oneshot
☣️ Drider: Ruvain: nsfw -- x f reader
Oneshot
☣️ Changeling: Clark: NSFW -- x flower nymph reader
Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four, Part Five, Part Six, Part Seven, Part Eight, Part Nine
💝Orc- Moth: NSFW -- x f reader
Oneshot
💝Orc King- Golmad: NSFW -- x f reader with speech disability
Request Oneshot
💝Mothman- Roth: NSFW -- x f reader
Oneshot
💝 Alpha- Riordan: NSFW -- x GN reader
Oneshot
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Divider from: @saradika
Bluesky -- Carrd -- Commissions
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starfxkr · 4 months
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LMAAAOOOO
reader and jj definitely rap tiktok songs together for a video and make sure rafe is in the background. readers phone set up in rafe’s giant ass bathroom against the sink, her and jj rapping like gangsters on either side of rafe who, by the way, is just brushing his teeth 😭 he’s so unbothered by the antics
jj also probably has a compilation of rafe scaring reader because (personally i think) even tho rafe is temperamental and loud, when he’s home and comfortable he moves around like a ghost 😭😭 you turn a corner and his ass is just there like “you almost ran into me 😐”
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PLEASE TRYNA DO THE SURROUND SOUND CHALLENGE AND RAFES NOTTTTTT ENJOYING THE ANTICS LMAO
no he def skulks around the house uncomforably quiet compared to jj just causin a ruckus even when standing still hes able to make a like 4 part series of tafe scarin the shit outta you
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ggblasts · 8 months
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JJ Maybank Deep Dive 1:
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As promised, all day today, I will be doing a deep dive into our friends from down south, Kiara Carrera and JJ Maybank. We already started with the basics of his girlfriend, now it's time to give you all the basics of JJ Maybank
We’ll start with the basics as to not overwhelm anyone.
Age:
20 years old
Gender:
Male
Eye Color:
Blue
Hair Color:
Blond
Birthday:
October 3rd,2003
Height:
5'11"
Occupation:
Student (Kildare County High School) (formerly) Busboy (formerly) Unemployed
Education:
Kildare County High School (possible dropout)
Nickname:
Papa J (by himself) J (by Kiara, John B, Billy & Luke) Mr Divemaster, Birdshit, Sherlock, Baby, Son of a Bitch, Tough Guy (by John B) Boy (by Luke & Barry) Cuz (by Ricky) JayJ(by Kiara & Sarah) Rude Boy (by Cleo) Wrench Dick (by Pope) Little Gangster, Bro, Liar, Theif (by Mike Carrera)
Family:
Luke Maybank (father) Unnamed mother Rucky (cousin) Unnmated uncle
Friends:
John B (best friend) Kiara Carrera (best friend/girlfriend) Pope Heyward (best friend) Sarah Cameron (best friend) Ricky (friend/cousin) Cleo (close friend)
Romance(s):
A lot of one night stands Kiara Carrera (girlfriend)
Enemies:
Topper Thorton Rafe Cameron Barry Ward Cameron Carla Limbery Reinfeild Kelce Hunter
@tfjjmaybank
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krtfn1412 · 2 years
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Merry Christmas!!🥰☺
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lovestruckprofiles · 2 years
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Masterlist - Part 1
Astoria: Fate's Kiss
Astraeus
Cerberus
Chimera
Cyprin
Hades
Hydra
Medusa
Astoria: Lost Kisses
Astraeus
Cerberus
Chimera
Cyprin
Hades
Hydra
Medusa
Castaway! Love's Adventure
Arthur
Clyde
Joaquin
Logan
Serena
TK
Edge Case Love's Pursuit
Korin
Rion
Ever After Academy
Female MC
Arin
Ezra
Lavinia
Nora
Male MC
Abel
Lucas
Gangsters in Love
Sweetheart MC
Ash
Aurora
Chance
Irving
Mateo
Yoshimitsu
Streetsmart MC
Aurora
Chance
Havenfall is for Lovers
Antonio
Diego
JD
Mackenzie
Razi
Vanessa
Immortal Heart Societ
Female MC
Alanna
Cassius
Rafe
Male MC
Emilio
Love & Legends
Alain
Altea
August
Helena
Iseul
Reiner
Saerys
My Siren Crush
Arianna
Lexi
Maxime
Queen of Thieves
Jett
Leon
Nikolai
Remy
Vivienne
Zoe
Reigning Passions
Amara
Galen
Lyris
Piama
Sevastian
Xenia
Sin With Me
Cal
Darius
Esperanza
Malakai
Nahara
Onyx
Yvette
Speakeasy Tonight
Cliff
Donovan
Elliot
Gerald
Julius
Neil
Sofia
Vince
Starship Promise
Human MC
Antares
Atlas
Jaxon
Nova
Orion
Tyrian
Zhora
Alien MC
Antares
Jessa
Nav
Nova
Apparently Tumblr has a 100 links limit, which I was not aware of 🥴 So I had to make a second part and here's the link for it (with SE, TOTW, TL&P, VN and WLL)
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thedurvin · 3 years
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Attempt at writing a crossover between all the popular romance novel genres:
Reese Hallquin is a struggling novelist in the big city whose mother dies and leaves her a cottage in her hometown, an idyllic New England beach town famed for its lighthouse and its year-round Christmas market. She returns to town only planning on finalizing the sale of the cottage, but when she is unable to find a hotel room she stays at the cottage and is overcome by fond memories of the holiday season, making it all the more shocking for her when she learns that the local Christmas tree farm has been shut down and the land sold to an international real estate firm. Her mother’s ghost warns her that the sale of the farm will mark the end of the town and explains that the real-estate millionaire is just doing it because he’s lonely and hates Christmas, so for the good of the town Mary-Sue (Reese’s full name) must seduce him! However, she is already trapped in a love triangle of her own...
Romance interests:
Jax, the douchey real estate millionaire that’s buying up Christmas tree farms because he hates Christmas because it was always his dead fiance’s favorite time of year
Joseph Eifer, the strapping Amish widower that used to run the Christmas tree farm until Jax shut it down; in addition, he has three young daughters that each has a secret berry patch on the farm that when they bring them together and make preserves it’s the best anyone has ever had. His wife was killed by a werewolf, so he aggressively hates monsters and is in touch with a secret underground society of monster-hunters
Ricardo Wolfe, former cowboy and also former cop, now working as a helicopter pilot for Jax’s surveying division. Also he’s a werewolf, and since he knows about Eifer’s work with the monster-hunters he feels no sympathy for their plight.
Ricardo’s good friend from a previous adventure, Boudicea “Darkwood” Ripperton, Baron of Blackacre: Victorian female Byronic vampire masquerading as a series of male heirs to claim ownership of her family’s fortune to keep it from falling into the hands of another branch of the family (spoiler: it turns out that line of the family includes the Hallquins, allowing Reese to save the town)
Rafe Bonnet, Laird of Emerald Hill: feral and immortal shirtless Highlander and killer of vampires, there to destroy his former lover Lord Ripperton for cutting down the forests of Emerald Hill to build Blackacre Hall. Also he was Reese’s mother’s former lover before she married Reese’s dad
I guess maybe there’s a sexy gangster with aggressive feelings of loyalty too?
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sinisternymphette · 28 days
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guys help is it normal to blush and twirl your hair while writing your fic 🤭
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LIs I’ve Read
(for anyone who’s curious)
Astoria-
Alex
Cerberus
Hades
Hydra (unfinished)
Chimera (unfinished)
Castaway
TK
Arthur (unfinished)
Ever After Academy
Arin
Ezra
Nora
Lucas
Lavinia
Abel
Gangsters In Love
Ash (unfinished)
Aurora (stopped after S1)
Yoshimitsu (stopped after S1)
Chance (stopped in the middle of S1)
Havenfall Is For Lovers
Diego
Razi
JD
Antonio
Immortal Heart Society
Cassius
Emilio
Alanna (stopped after S1)
Rafe
Love & Legends
August (stopped after S2)
Iseul (stopped after S2)
My Siren Crush
Maxime
Arianna
Queen Of Thieves
Zoe
Remy
Nikolai
Jett
Reigning Passions
Sevastian
Lyris
Sin With Me
Cal
Malakai
Wrath
Onyx (stopped after S4)
Starship Promise
Orion (unfinished)
Atlas
Nav
Sweet Enchantments
Roman
Zain
Lucien
Milo
Emeril
Runa (stopped after S2)
Tales Of The Wild
Bram
Revi (stopped after S1)
Evina (stopped after S1)
Villainous Nights
Duke
Juliette
Renzei
Wicked Lawless Love
Sascha
Nathan
Fiona
My favorites, in no order
Arin, Ezra, Duke, Diego, Zoe, Abel, Lucas, Nora, Fiona, Sascha, Emeril, Sevastian, Roman, Milo, Lavinia, Juliette, Zain, Nav, Wrath, Cal, Remy, Niko, Cassius, Alex, Hydra, Hades, Cerberus, TK
Feel free to suggest any LIs for me to read!
but if you do, just know, if i stopped an LI, i stopped reading them for a reason, so don’t recommend me finishing them. I may have taken a break from some LIs (like Hydra and Chimera), but i will finish them. If I stopped an LI though, i don’t plan on reading anymore of their route, at all.
Also, I’m not interested in L&L or any other RP so i’m not going to read anymore of those two series.
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socialwriter · 4 years
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Ch.4- The Duke
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Listen alongside: This and this
Pairing: JJ Maybank x Female Reader
TW: Prostitution, smexy times with Rafe, cursing probably, sad boi JJ
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A/n: okok so this is the chapter that kind of introduces Rafe and the love triangle present in the rest of the series. I was inspired by @ptersparkers​ and @storiesbymads​ Study Sessions series to try and make the section with Rafe a lil smexy, but I am not v good at smexy writing (clearly) so I highly recommend checking out their series! Also, thanks to @anonymous0writer​ for brainstorming some stuff with me, love you bubs <3
 Before the two of you get much further though, the door to your dressing room swings open, revealing Topper. “Y/n, what the hell is going on here? Who is this?” You pull back from the kiss, pushing JJ away and look at your enraged boss, gulping. This could not be good. 
 “T-topper, I can exp-”
“No! There I was in the main lounge, proud of you for doing what was needed to save this place. So, you can imagine my shock when I saw Rafe Cameron, seated at a booth, ALONE. When I asked he said that not a single girl had approached him all night much less you. Luckily, I’m quick on my feet and told him you were probably getting ready in your dressing room for him and that he should stop by in a couple of minutes, giving me time to check in on you and separate you from this..this hooligan.” Topper finished off, pointing an enraged finger in JJ’s direction.
JJ, ever the smart ass, held his hand out for Topper to shake, and with a shit-eating grin said, “JJ Maybank, resident hooligan, how can I be of service to you today?” You swat JJ’s hand down, sending Topper a nervous grin before the door to your dressing room abruptly opens, revealing who you assumed to be the real Rafe Cameron..along with Pope and John B. Well that was unexpected. “I’m sorry Mr.Thornton, I don’t have time for all these shenanigans, when the woman that you’ve promised me for the night is already here with another man.”
Your eyes widen at Rafe’s words. Since he was here, it looked like it was time to put your emotions aside and get to work. “No no Mr.Cameron, you must be mistaken,” you assert, approaching the duke, “Mr.Maybank is simply here for business endeavors so that your time with me is more..pleasurable.” You tell Rafe, whispering the last weird into his ear to entice him. The sight of it makes JJ’s blood boil, but he figures he had already gotten you in enough trouble, and he didn’t know Rafe or Topper well enough to know what’d they do if he put up a fight about what was happening. Rafe simply raises a brow, placing a hand on the small of your back to pull you closer. “And what business endeavors might those be sweetheart?” The pet name makes you shiver along with the physical contact, and a glance back at JJ tells you that it has a similar effect on him if the steam coming out of his ears is anything to go by. Taking Rafe’s question into consideration, you realize that you don’t have an answer for him, and neither, it seems, does Topper. So much for that quick thinking, huh. 
“Well, they were actually talking about the musical that we would be pitching to you tonight, written by me.” Pope chimes in, causing everyone in the room to look at him. Everyone in the room, besides Rafe, breathes a sigh of relief at the crisis averted by Pope’s explanation. “Yes! Y/n and Mr.Maybank were simply discussing the last minute details of the musical we will be putting on at the Moulin Rouge, with you assistance, of course.” Topper chimes in, sending a grateful look Pope’s way. 
“Sit down Mr.Cameron, and we’ll tell you all about this..this musical!” You suggest, leading him over to one of the plush chairs and letting out a gasp when he yanks on your wrist, pulling you down so that you’re sitting on his lap. You giggle, lightly swatting his chest in a manner that could only be looked at as flirtatious. “So, Y/n, tell me what this musical is all about..” He whispers lowly, seemingly forgetting that there are four other men in the room. JJ, fed up with Rafe’s behavior around you, blurts out before anyone can respond, “Love. Lovers and love.”
You can feel his eyes burning a hole into the back of your head when he says that, and you internally curse him for the faint blush that forms on your cheeks. You know he’s talking about the two of you, and the budding romance that you keep trying to subdue. To hide the blush from Rafe, you lean down, softly kissing the exposed skin of his neck. “Don’t forget sex. Its all about sex as well.” You whisper seductively in his ear, gagging a little at the tent growing the duke’s pants. 
JJ huffs at the display of sexual activity between the two of you, butting in once again. “Their love is an everlasting love. Unbroken by time, distance, or money.” He emphasizes the last word, knowing that that's the only obstacle between the two of you. Topper, trying to distract Rafe from the blond boy, steps in front of him, giving JJ a death glare to try to get him to stop. “But, the show is a family show, one that you can bring the whole family to see, so its guaranteed to make more money. A worthy investment if I do say so myself.”
“So who exactly will be starring in this musical? You’re going to need some talented actors, otherwise the show will be a disaster.” Rafe pointed out, causing Topper’s face to pale slightly. Luckily, John B was quick to answer. “Why, who else other than our dear, sweet Y/n. The star of this place is likely to bring in people from all over France for a night of entertainment and fun.” You nod your head vigorously, playing with the hair at Rafe’s neck. “Oh please make my dreams come true Mr.Cameron, I’ve always wanted to star as the lead of a musical.” 
“Of course darling,” he muses, tucking a loose strand of hair back in place in your updo. “Well gentlemen, I’m assuming this is not a one woman show, continue with the synopsis please.” Rafe declares, never taking his eyes off of you the whole time. It takes everything within JJ not to sucker punch him right then and there. How dare he think he has the right to touch you, to feel you, especially with JJ in the room. “She meets a man, unlike any she has ever met before.” JJ assertively answers, causing both Rafe and yourself to look at him. Your eyes widen slightly, when you see him look directly at you. “He’s been searching for a lover, and now he’s found one in her. Their love is divine and pure, something no material thing could ever get in the way of.” Your mouth is left agape at JJ’s declaration, but before Rafe can catch on and question you or the blond about what exactly was going on, Pope decides to intervene.
“But of course, we need some drama on the stage, and their love is thwarted, by a um, by a gangster! With money, who is also vying for our sweet ingenue, so a love triangle forms as a result! And, it's very angst filled with passion, love, and lust! A thrill for all ages, and for all time.”
Rafe nods, rubbing his chin in mock thought before glancing at you once more. You plaster on a small smile, leaning in to whisper in his ear once more. This money was needed to save the Moulin Rouge, and you’d do anything to get it. “Do it for me handsome?”
Rafe nods almost immediately, enamored by you and your subtle touches. “I’ll fund the show Thornton,” he murmurs, his gaze never leaving your. Topper grins, giving you a look that says ‘you did it, thank you kiddo’. “Thank you so much sir.” Rafe nods, tearing eyes away from you for a moment. “Now if you don’t mind, I think me and the lady will be needing some alone time.” Based on the tone in his voice, Rafe was doing anything but asking the others to leave. 
JJ can feel his heart drop into the pit of his stomach at the thought of the two of you alone together, with him unable to stop Rafe’s advances on you. While the other three men all move to leave, JJ finds his feet glued to the floor, unable to move. He registers the others talking in the back of his mind, but it isn’t until he feels your hand on his arm and he sees your face that he is pulled out of his stupor. “Mr.Maybank, I know you’re very excited that your show has been approved, but me and Mr.Cameron want to spend some time alone together now.” You gently squeeze his arm, silently letting him now that you would be ok. You were a big girl, you could handle yourself with men, and Rafe Cameron was no exception. Ushering JJ towards the exit of your dressing room, you give him a nod of reassurance before closing the door in his face. When JJ hears the click of a lock, he groans in frustration, running a hand through his hair. He couldn’t help but feel that his pining was pointless, and that the feelings that you had for him you wouldn’t be able to act on. All because he didn’t have enough money to give you everything you deserved.
As soon as you lock JJ out of your dressing room, you allow yourself only a second to recover before you turn around and come face to face with Rafe. “So, you know, I don’t know what to call you.” You muse, sauntering over towards Rafe who had moved over to the loveseat by this point. He quirks a brow, a smirk forming on his lips. “Oh, what do you mean by that?” His hands find their way to your waist once more, and more gently this time, he pulls you into his lap. “I mean, do want me to call you duke? Rafe? Mr.Cameron?” You lean in, your lips barely brushing against Rafe’s with your words. “Call me anything you want sugar.” With that, he smashes his lips against yours, his hand coming up to the back of your head to keep your lips pressed firmly against his. You grab on to the lapels of his jacket, pulling him closer if that was even possible, before he maneuvers himself so that you’re laying down on the loveseat and he’s on top of you. “Are you ready to have your world rocked darling?” He questions, pressing kissed down your neck. You fight not to roll your eyes, nodding slightly. “Yes sir.” He smirks against your skin, pulling back to look you in the eye. “I think I like that nickname darling.”
He presses his lips against yours once more, and as his hands slowly inch up your leg and move to pull down your fishnets, you find yourself imagining that it's JJ’s hands on your body. Even laying here with Rafe, doing what had to be done, you couldn’t seem to get the blond Bohemian out of your mind.
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starfxkr · 4 months
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jj with grillz never shuts up about this, but he also develops a slight lisp because of them which everyone (especially his girl) makes fun of him for
rafe swears he’s gangster, so he FIGHTS that lisp that first week. it’s him vs grillz until he gets used to them then he’s chilling again
jj dgaf abt the lisp bc now its both hilarious and he thinks hes the coolest mf in the cut (which he is not but dont tell him that)
and with rafe (i picture it as s3!rafe) hes walkin around like hes the big dog flashin that shit then he speaks with that fuckin lisp and he locks himself away for like a week
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sunnypogue · 4 years
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Mob wives OWN they’re husbands 🤫 like the husbands are all gangster but damm they just scared shitless when they’re wifes comes in the picture
mob rafe is absolutely his wife’s bitch and they both know it.
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somekidnamedkai · 4 years
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Lovestruck Requests
I’m opening up requests :)
I’ll do requests for the following series and routes
Havenfall - All
Havenfall side characters- Eva, Anabelle, Roshni, Mothman
Astoria - Cerberus, Alex Cyprin, Hades, Hydra, Chimera
Astoria side characters- Aphrodite, Hermes, Persephone, Orthrus, Nemeam, Hercules
Queen Of Thieves - Remy, Niko, Zoe, Jett, Leon
QoT side characters- Jace
Sin with me - Wrath, Cal, Malakai
SWM side characters- None
Sweet Enchantments - All
Starship - Nav, Atlas, Orion
Starship side characters- None
Wicked Lawless - Nathan, Sascha, Fiona, Cecelia
Wicked Lawless side characters- Kellan, Cinder, Ada
Love & Legends - None
Castaway! - TK, Arthur
Castaway! Side characters- Kai, Leilani
Reigning Passions - Sevastian, Lyris
RP side characters- None
Villainous Nights - Duke, Renzei, Juliette
Villainous Side characters- Robin
Gangsters - Ash, Yoshimitsu
Ever After Academy - Nora, Lucas, Ezra, Lavinia, Arin, Abel
EAA side characters-Omar, Edward, Mouse, Darla, Jo
Immortal Heart Society- Rafe
If you want a request for someone who isn’t on here, you can still send in a request for them, it might just take me longer to get done. But don’t be shy, request whoever you want.
And if you have any questions, just ask
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newagesispage · 4 years
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                                                                            MARCH    2020
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 The Stones are touring the U.S. again.
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Paul Reubens is touring with Pee Wee’s Big Adventure.
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Al Franken is touring.
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Keenan Thompson and Hasan Minhaj are bringing comedy back to the White House Correspondents dinner on April 5.
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Days alert: There is some casting news but most of this won’t show up until the fall. Word is a couple of newbies will be Remington Hoffman who will play Li Shin, son of Mr. Shin and Emily O’Brien may join the cast. Nadia Bjorlin (Chloe) may be on her way back. Let’s bring the original Phillip back for her!!! Brandon Barash (Stefan) will return as well as Louise Sorel ( Vivian )and Alison Sweeney ( Sami). Judi Evans is headed back. Will she play Adrienne or Bonnie?? It looks like Casey Moss (JJ), Freddie Smith (Sonny), Chandler Massey (Will) and Galen Gering (Rafe) mill head out for awhile.
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It looks like Friends freaks will finally get their reunion on HBO. I am glad they aren’t bringing the characters back and are just getting together to talk about their time together.
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Downhill hit theatres on Valentine’s Day with Will Ferrell, Julia Louis- Dreyfus and Zoe Chao. The film was written and directed by Nat Faxon and Jim Rash.
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The more I see of it, the more I LOVE Stumptown, the best show that nobody seems to know about. Please renew ABC!!!!!
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So.. Rush Limbaugh got the Medal of Freedom.  Oh my.
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Shadow Inc. owned by former Clinton and Obama staffers made an app that thoroughly fucked up the Iowa caucus. It was good at calculating the results but not delivering them.  And hey.. Wolf Blitzer, stay off the phone with people that are trying to get those results. Let them just do their job!!
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Brooklyn 99 is back and Vanessa Bayer is there!!!
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Rod Blagojevich is out and hitting every show that will have him. Trump pardoned him along with 10 other criminals including Ed DeBartolo Jr., Mike Milken and Bernard Kerik.
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Forty thousand kids won’t get free lunch because Trump threw them off food stamps. The two usually go hand in hand. Getting food stamps automatically sets a kid up for the free lunch program.
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Over 1000 former DOJ officials have asked Bill Barr to resign.** 70 former Senators have written an open letter to congress to tell them they are not fulfilling their congressional duties.**” Yoo Hoo! Bush, Clinton, Carter, Obama, you’re up.” –Patricia Arquette
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Pete Davidson and Kaia Gerber have split.
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Indiana Beach is closing after 94 years.
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Denny Hamlin won the 2020 Daytona 500.
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Can’t we get some real gigs for Rainn Wilson and Curtis Armstrong? Ok, so Cyrtis Armstrong was on Stumptown so thank goodness for that! They can do better than Dominoes and Little Caesars ads. And how funny is it that Dominoes, known for its very Chrustian owners use a Risky Business ( a film about prostitutes) ad for their product. Hmm.
*****Hey.. Comics, quit bringing up Trump and his former womanizing. It didn’t work with Clinton and it won’t work here. People just don’t seem to care. Focus on the real damage he is doing.
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Scary Clown is working on opening nearly a million acres of land in Utah for energy exploration that had been a National monument. Redford and Romney can’t be happy about that.
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A new animated series from a brand new production company owned by Natasha Lyonne and Maya Rudolph looks promising. Look for The Hospital.
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Southern Illinois University is giving Bob Odenkirk an honorary degree.
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Ukranian immigrants Lt. Col. Vindman and his twin brother are out. Ambassador to the EU Sonland is out.
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The Democrats had a debate on Feb. 7 . At Andrew Yang’s first chance to speak, he rehashed his stump speech. I mean, c’mon give us something new. There really seemed to be a restrained nervousness on the stage that night. Klobachar seemed too needy but she got great reviews. Biden called Buttigieg ‘a friend ‘ a couple of times. Mayor Pete did quite well. ** Deval Patrick is out** Andrew Yang is out.**Michael Bennet is out** Another debate was on Feb. 19.** Bloomberg/Yang? Is this true?
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Check out the new series, Hunters. It is awesome, funny and terrifying!
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Dozens of Native American women and girls have disappeared from Big Horn county, Montana over the last few years. The victims were later found dead and Trump has put a federal task force together.
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Grassley and Wyden are trying to get lower prescription drug prices but Moscow Mitch won’t bring the proposal to the floor. Others are looking to get some traction on HR3.
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JSW Steel has sued the Trump administration for refusing to exempt it from paying the levies on slabs of steel that the company imports.
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64 women have filed sexual harassment or discrimination lawsuits against Mike Bloomberg. I’m not a fan of the guy but it does seem sort of coincidental.  It does not seem to matter cuz all his ads seem to be working, he is picking up steam. Tom Steyer is gaining a bit of momentum as well.
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The corona virus has brought us Covid 19. 600 people are being held in quarantine camps that the military has set up.  Italy has new cases and the disease is spreading. Scary Clown is trying to spin it all.
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ICE is being sent into sanctuary cities to cause trouble for immigrants.
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You have to check out Horse girl with Alison Brie, Molly Shannon and Matthew Gray Gubler on Netflix .
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Rapper Larry Sanders AKA LV is letting us in on a miscarriage of justice he has had to live thru. LV, best known for his work on Coolio’s Gangsters Paradise, was approached by police and later put on the Calgang database. The practice put about 80,000 mostly African Americans on a sort of gang list. In a 2016 audit it was found that there were many inaccuracies including the names of babes who could not possibly be gang affiliated.
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Nature does not need people. People need nature. –Harrison Ford
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The Clark bar is back. The roll out has started in Pittsburgh and will soon spread across the country.
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Scientists have found some turtle fossils that are the size of a car in South America.
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U can donate to the Trump campaign and may win a yaqut and hunting trip with Don Jr. The Beach Boys will perform.
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The Oscars were held Feb. 9. Brad Pitt and the production design team won for Once upon a Time in Hollywood. Woo Hoo! Word is that Pitt has hired a speech writer to write his acceptances. JoJo Rabbit won for adapted screenplay. Little Women won for Little Women and Toy Story 4 for animated film. Laura Dern won best supporting actress. Renee Zellweger and Joaquin Phoenix too home the top actor prizes. Parasite surprised everybody and won best pic and got Bong Joon Ho a best director statue. My best dressed were Billy Porter, Antonio Banderes and his date, Janelle Monae ( her opening seemed to make some in the audience uncomfortable), Robert DeNiro, Laura Dern, Diane Ladd, Geena Davis, Regina King, Charlize Theron, Adam Driver, Joanne Tucker, Cynthia Erivo, Scarlett Johansson, Natalie Portman and Kathy Bates, I don’t know what Kristen Wiig and Idina Menzel were thinking. Wiig always has a unique style so I have to admire that. ** The ratings were down. I have heard people saying they just don’t watch award shows or late night shows anymore because they are afraid things will get political. Funny, that is part of the reason I watch!
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Tom Papa was pontificating about a real dog show that should have REAL dogs. It would make a great weekly show with people bringing on their dogs.
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The goalies of the Hurricanes were out of commission and David Ayres, the Zamboni driver was brought in to help and the won against the Maple Leafs. Woo Hoo!!
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Hooray for New Hampshire and their use of paper ballots. Things in the campaign got a little shook up with Bernie taking the top followed by Pete and Amy.
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2 years of research in Canada has brought the announcement of a new discovery. Skull fragments  that were cleaned and collected about 10 years ago have been named Thanatotheristes or the reaper of death. The discovery helps us all learn more about the early times of Tyrannosaurids, a sub group that includes T.Rex.
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New Jersey has a ban on self- serve pumps and another state is talking about getting in on the action.  The gas station attendant act has been proposed in Illinois.
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Van Jones was right when he said we shouldn’t give Trump any press coverage for a week. He would hate it. Trump loves the old adage of bad publicity is better than none because he just must have attention. It would never work for they just can’t resist.** Joe Mcguire is out after he warned of Russian interference. If you want to keep your job in this administration, do not tell the truth. Now at the Department of National Intelligence is Johnny Mcentee , a 29 year old former football player who worked on the campaign. He immediately called department heads and said he wanted lists of never Trumpers in their offices. ** And who is in charge of weeding out the people in the government who may be disloyal to Scary Clown? Well, it is none other than Virginia Thomas, wife of Supreme Court justice Clarence. She calls it the list of snakes. Trump is now saying he even wants liberal judges on the Supreme Court to recuse themselves when it comes to “Trump related cases”. It just keeps getting worse.
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Trump had fun in India. He should, his business has 5 projects going there right now worth 1.5 billion.
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Harvey Weinstein was found guilty of rape and criminal sexual assault. He was not found guilty of all the charges that included predatory behavior.
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Andrew Yang is a new correspondent at CNN. He tells us that he is getting word from former donors that Bloomberg is calling those big donors. Allegedly he is telling them they do not have to donate to his campaign because he can afford his own campaign but he still won’t forget them. He would like them to save their money and not give money to other democrats running either.** And I am so sick of talking heads trying to tell us to play it safe. We are not as stupid as we look, thank you!! ** Now there is a firestorm about Bernie telling the world that the education program that Castro implemented was a good thing. I understand the anger and it could not have come at a worse time and he did it to himself. BUT..  We are adults and we have to be able to talk about things as they really are, not in sound bites. Castro sucked and history teaches us that bad people do good things occasionally and good people do bad things once in a while. ** It seems that everyone was in agreement that we would all gather behind the winner of the democratic campaign to beat Trump. Suddenly when it could be Bernie, everybody is bitching.
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This month held 2 more Democratic debates. The Nevada debate got pretty heated. I see that Mayor Pete and Bloomberg are lefties (left handed that is). Pete always looked poised and articulate which I appreciate and he got in a good one when he mentioned that the party should choose someone who is actually a democrat.  Bernie seemed a little rattled by that. Later Pete really dressed down Amy Klobuchar and made himself look like a dick. Joe Biden jumped in with his credits occasionally but often seemed a bit lost. He slammed back that they were all talking about the health care plane he helped to create and that he himself had dealt with the Mexican President. His name came up after it was mentioned that Amy could not remember the President’s name. The gloves were off with Bloomberg as Elizabeth Warren called him out on Billionaires and NDA’s. I loved the interaction but realistically Mr. Mike can’t just release people from agreements they made in an NDA, especially if it did not involve him. Bloomberg sounded pompous and clueless about the world outside of his company. He got a moan when he said he couldn’t exactly use turbo tax and when he said he may have told a few jokes that women didn’t like. He brushed off his taxes much like Trump does. The former mayor of NY called out socialists as communists. Klobuchar had the best comeback of the night when she was told her health care plan could fit on a post it. She proclaimed that the post it was invented in her state of Minnesota. Again, there were people shouting from the audience as Joe tried to talk. C’mon give everybody an equal chance.
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The South Carolina debate was fiery as well. The CBS debate was hosted by Gayle King and Norah O’Donnell. Bloomberg was booed right off the bat about Russia helping Bernie but he late had many cheers. He and Biden and Steyer had some real support there. Tom Steyer was actually quite impressive and seemed well spoken.  He was the only one who brought up the impeachment. He had a great point that we all know that republicans who did not convict Trump are complicit in the Russian meddling. Then he ruined it all by being alarmist with his fear. He warned us off the former republican and the socialists. I loved Bernie’s ideas about small business’s getting in on the marijuana business and not letting big corporations taking it over. He is also the only one in debates that I have seen consistently bring up Native Americans.  Biden again kept jumping in to tell us that he did this or that. Amy disagreed about a bill he claimed to have written. Warren said “dig in” numerous times. She went for the jugular with Bloomberg when she said a former female employee of his said to “kill it” in response to her pregnancy. He denied it but it sure is memorable. She did make great points that he has given much money to Linsey Graham’s campaign as well as other republican runs including against her. BTW he also gave 2.3 mil to Rick Snyder, the Gov of Michigan after the water crisis was well known.  I love that Amy is always saying that we shouldn’t fight amongst ourselves but she just does not have the votes so she needs to go. Bernie got some boos about guns for he seems the softest in that area.
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Joe Biden won the South Carolina primary in a big way.
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Dick Van Dyke, Sarah Silverman and Public Enemy among others will be at the Bernie Sanders rally in L.A. on March 1.
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Just think what the 400 million that Bloomberg spent on his campaign could have done for the debt of the average American.  Instead of a campaign for a presidency that he can’t win, he could have helped so many get a leg up.
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I don’t understand why “respected” journalists like Chuck Todd don’t throw W H reps off the set when they disrespect him or his colleagues with fake news jabs.
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Bob Moore of Bob’s Red Mill is giving his company away to his employees. Now, that’s a boss!!
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Bone, Thugs and Harmony have made a deal with Buffalo Wild Wings to rename themselves Boneless thugs and Harmony. The publicity stunt is to promote boneless wings.
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NASA is hiring.
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Scotland has made feminine sanitary products free!!
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Is this true? There were pigeons in Nevada with MAGA hats glued to their heads??
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The final Criminal Minds has aired. CBS often aired double episodes which made it seem like they really wanted to get rid of it. Kirsten Vangsness and Erica Messer wrote the final episode which seemed to give special attention to Penelope and Reid as they were the originals. The other characters seemed a little overlooked but they all had happy endings. Where was Reid’s new girlfriend?  I was hoping to see Shemar Moore but it was great to see Reisgraf and Howell which are old favorites.
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Animal Kingdom returns to TNT on May 28.
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So there is a bit of a mess with the Roger Stone sentencing. Trump is hopping mad about the long sentence recommendation, Barr is said to be pretending to spar with the Prez, the DOJ is backing down and people are resigning.
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R.I.P. Shirley Jean Cade, Robert Conrad,  Katherine Johnson, Lyle Mays, B. Smith, A.E. Hotchner, Bashir Jackson, Ja’net Dubois, Pat Agee, victims of the Molson Coors shooting and Orson Bean.
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