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[visionsofopulence]

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[strathshepard]

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[kusheff]

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[copyshophoe]

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[australianinfoworld]

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[sublimeoptics]

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[patgari1106]

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[donatellawritings]

ahh hi tella!!! so happy that ur writing for obx :) i need to see how rafe would handle a latina sweeetheart 🎀 maybe she’s kie’s cousin? i just know he’d probably be such a cocky jerk ughhhhhh thx babe

omg i am blushing just thinking about this xo

you were laid on the warmed surface of your towel, leaning on your forearms as your sun kissed skin continued the drink in the intense rays, your white, cherry covered bikini clashing perfectly against your tanned complexion, you loved days at the beach, i mean, what better way to kill time, than to eat fresh fruits and listen to your favorite music, while taking in the stunning north carolina sun for all of its glory?

you continued to lay back, your sunglasses shielding your eyes as you hummed along to the amy winehouse song that flowed through your speakers. the sudden shadow that overtook your vision, now causing you to remove your sunglasses, your eyes squinted as you took in the sight of your cousin - kiara carrera.

your chest visibly rose and fell as you sighed, your squinted frown fading into a gleeful smile, “what’s up, kie?” you asked, your wispy eyelashes batting as she hastily dropped herself onto the sand beside you.

she quickly looked over her shoulder, rolling her eyes as she returned her attention back to you, her arm reaching over you stomach as she grabbed a red grape that sat in the sweaty sand-covered container that rested by your waist, “nothing, it’s just jj being — jj,” she sighed, popping the small fruit into her mouth.

you liked jj, platonically, of course.

“he seems nice,” you chirped, turning onto your stomach, the cherry decorated bikini bottoms that you wore, now wedged between the plush cheeks of your ass as it faced the warm sun.

kiara shrugs with a slight shake of her head, you could tell that she wanted to say more, but decided against it, the moment her eyes fell on your back.

your nails clashed against one another as you undid the knot that secured your bikini top, and concealed your perky breasts, eager to get as much of an even tan as possible, “why are you looking at me like that?” you questioned, reaching for a grape.

“i dunno — maybe it’s because you just undid your top?” kiara countered sarcastically.

you stuck out your tongue, placing the grape into your mouth, soft biting into the crispy fruit before resting the side of your cheek against the surface of your hand, “but, i hate tanlines,” you pouted with a laugh.

you and kiara were thick as thieves, and sure, the reasoning for why you had to live with your cousin wasn’t the most pleasant — but she loved having you around. you were raised as sisters, both of you holding the most intimate details about the other. and boy, did you both balance each other out well! you were bubbly and were quick to let anyone in, which served to be a detriment to you at times, nevertheless, you were a hopeless romantic who made it her business to find beauty in even the most mundane of things.

as you would say, you loved everything that was pretty. your blown-out hair was always shining, wispy eyelashes always curled immaculately, supple lips glazed in shimmery gloss, acrylic-enforced nails always painted in varying shades of pink or a simple french design. you loved wearing clothes that would show off your lower back and midriff - why? no rhyme or reason, you just like how it looked.

you had a heart of gold, wrapped in a bow, making it easy for those around you to be pulled into you and your dreamy ways.

it also made it just as easy for you to end up hurt and taken advantage of.

you and kiara remained engrossed in each other, laughter emitting from the both of you, “so, are you going to stay for the kegger or are we going home for dinner?” kie questioned, a smile remaining on her lips as she watched you try to tame your overwhelming fit of laughter.

you spoke with a giggle, “i don’t know, i promised tio that i’d help him with dinner, one of these days,” you whined, your innocent eyes searching kiara’s for any kind of pull towards your decision.

“okay, well we need to decide soon, before-” kiara began, her words ceasing as a large shadow suddenly towered over the two of you.

you straightened your neck, looking up through your lashes as the tall guy crouched down, your eyes following as he leveled with you. fuck, he was hot.

“shit, kie, y’didn’t tell me you had a secret hot sister,” the guy spoke, his bright blue eyes cutting into yours as swallowed thickly, your glossy lips now running dry.

you tried to remain as still as possible, your eyes widening at the realization that your bikini top was still untied.

“fuck off, rafe, she’s my cousin,” kiara scoffed with disgust.

you remained entranced by the guy, rafe, who kept his bright eyes on yours, a smirk tugging on his lips as he took a quick look over your shoulder, tilting his head at the sight of your untied top and barely-there bottoms.

“ah, cousin?” he asked mockingly, licking over his lips, “does this cousin of yours have a name?” he pushed, the glint of his chain peeking out from his crisp t-shirt now catching your eye.

you sweetly revealed your name, your oh-so slight accent spilling through as you subconsciously batted your pretty lashes up at rafe, “and you are,” you smiled, a toothy grin.

“rafe cameron,” he spoke sternly, ignoring kiara’s protests with a roll of his eyes as he leaned closer to you, until his lips reached your ear, “i’d shake your hand, but i wouldn’t want everyone at this beach to see what you got under there,” he cooed, his condescending tone like silk in your ears.

you couldn’t help but blush like a schoolgirl, much to your cousin’s dismay.

rafe decided to make push just a little bit more, “may i?” he spoke rhetorically, his large hands sliding down your shoulder blades.

“rafe, what the fu-”

you remained still, refusing to make eye contact with kiara as rafe tied the strings of your bikini top into a secure knot, “relax, kie - m’just making her decent,” he pulled away, standing firmly of his feet.

you’d be lying, if you said that you rafe’s hands against your warmed skin didn’t excite you. his touch was oddly tantalizing for you as you were forced to ignore the subtle ache that pulsed between your legs.

you pushed yourself off of your front, now standing directly across from rafe, his eyes shamelessly drinking in the sight of your chest as he was especially intrigued by the tan line that was revealed by the shifted cup of your bikini top.

“thank you, rafe” you spoke softly, holding out your hand as you took in the staggering height difference between you and the man before you, his buzz cut hair causing you to bashfully bite down into the sticky swell of your bottom lip.

rafe accepted your hand, the sound of his name rolling off of your tongue causing blood to rush to his length as he let out a dry chuckle, enclosing his fingers around your hand, watching closely as your breath slightly hitched from his subtle grip on your hand. you two remained like this for a beat as rafe sized you up — he could smell just how genuine and sweet you were, his mind carelessly wandering to how you’d look under him, taking him for all he has. you were much smaller than him, and it ticked a region in his tainted mind that suddenly ached to have you around in any way possible.

the sudden cut of a deep voice calling out didn’t even faze rafe as his lips curved into a smile, “yo! rafe, i’ve been looking everywhere for you man,” a taller blond guy appeared beside rafe.

rafe softly released your hand, before wiping the corners of his mouth with his index finger and thumb, exhaling sharply as he faced the blond, “well, top, i’ve been busy catchin’ up with good ol’ kie, and her pretty little cousin that’s she’s been hiding from us.”

the taller blond glanced at you, he was quicker to size you up, before redirecting rafe back into his original conversation. kiara softly grabbed your arm, carrying your speaker and container of grapes.

“let’s go home,” she nudged her head towards the street, completely privy to how dumbstruck rafe had made you. she could tell that you liked it and refused to ever allow rafe to get his hands on you.

at least, not when she was around.

“oh, okay,” you mumbled defeatedly, reaching down to grab your towel from the sand, quickly turning to face rafe who watched intently as you walked away.

“bye,” you mouthed with a small wave, before turning around to catch up with your feverish cousin.

rafe continued to feign interest in whatever the fuck topper was talking about, his eyes set on your body as you walked farther and father away from him. god, he loved the way your ass bounced with each step you took. in his fucked mind, he knew that kiara was right to keep you hidden, but now since you weren’t hidden, at least not from him, he knew that it would only be a matter of time before you were his, and his only.

of course, you being such a willing sweetheart made it all the more easier for him.

#anon #asks #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron x reader #obx #rafe cameron #rafe x reader #rafe cameron imagine #sweetheart!reader

[blackkaatlynagency]

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[quackityupdates]

Quackity is in Rodrigo Carrera’s Instagram post!

[Image ID: a screenshot of an Instagram post by rodricarreraaa that reads “felicidad 💖” (”happiness 💖” in English). The third photo in the post is of Spreen, rodricarreraaa, and Quackity. Spreen is wearing pink and green sunglasse, a green baseball cap, and a green sweater. Rodricarreraaa is wearing a pink sweater, a pink baseball cap, and is holding his phone to take the picture. Quackity is wearing a white sweater, glasses, a black bucket hat, and a cross necklace. His hands are together. End ID] 

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[mellarkisa]

take my breath away

Top Gun Au! • Jiara x movies

Kiara tried to contain the hum of excitement and pride that running through her body as she saw Maybank step off the jet, his stupid aviator sunglasses under his eyes, an annoying arrogant smile on his lips. He walked the airstrip like it was is own, approaching Kiara with natural confidence, and the brunette bit her lips forbidding them to widen into a smile. She wouldn't give him that taste.

"So, what did you think of the flight?" the bastard asked, lowering his glasses with his middle finger, looking at her with his sky blue eyes. Kiara crossed her arms and faced him, trying to sound steady.

"Dangerous maneuver, Maybank."

"But incredibly well executed, Carrera. Come on, it was fun." he shrugged carelessly. And the worst part is that he was right. As an instructor, she could never encourage that behavior — and it wasn't as if he needed encouragement.

"Fun? That was dangerous. I can't congratulate you on a risky manoeuvre, lieutenant, no matter how well executed." He smiled, caring only for the compliment under her words. Maybank glanced at the nearly empty airstrip around them, ensuring the few people there were oblivious to the couple, and walked over to Kiara, his lips so close to her ear that she could feel the air flow from his words as he spoke. in a lower than usual: "I thought you liked the danger. You looked like you had a lot of fun on our motorcycle ride last night."

Kiara lost her damn breath. Perhaps he had stolen it the night before, as he invaded her mouth eagerly. Or maybe it was her scent, so present now that he was close to her. The damn uniform, who knows, would fit him so well. It definitely wasn't the blue eyes that seemed to read her mind.

"I hate you." she replied with a sigh.

"No, you don't," he pulled away, bidding her farewell with his typical wink, which unfortunately melted her insides, even if she would never admit it.

"Yeah, I don't." she said, even though he was no longer there.

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[n0-eyedtaissa]

find the word / gimme the word tag:

tagged by @waterloou, who may just get me out of my writer’s slump.

changing the rules (bc of aforementioned slump lol), and will be trying to write a sentence/blurb that contains the given words !

given words: tug, erase, feel, erode, personal, love

tagging:  @kiara-carrera (bc i mentioned her oc, max aka the loml), @veetlegeuse @humangrumpycat @thecaptainsgingersnap

if you want to find / gimme the word, here are yours: flat, trust, mirror, lighter, kitchen, music 

:-) 

The hot breath breeze blows in through the window, making Phoebe wake up disgruntled at the feeling of her long hair stuck to her sweaty neck. She tries to fall back to sleep but it’s of no use; one of the roosters in the neighbor’s yard was cawing angrily, telling Phoebe and the rest of the world that if it had to be awake this early so did everybody else. 

Phoebe sits up in bed too fast, the blood rushing to her head as another painful form of payback from the night before. She tugs her still-tangled hair into a ponytail in hopes that it’ll cool her off and makes her way to the bathroom. Between the heat, the leftover makeup, and the sheen of the still-developing hangover, Phoebe feels like she’s swimming in herself. She ducks her head under the faucet and drinks from the tap to cure her sandpaper mouth. Phoebe wipes at the leftover glitter and mascara smudged under her eyes. There’s a part of her that likes the look of it better than the night before when things were more pristine. 

The walk down stairs is slow and methodical, with Phoebe supporting herself on the wall so she can avoid the squeaky floorboards without stumbling. Her cell phone is tucked in the waistband of her shorts and Phoebe is scared to recharge it. She leans over the kitchen counter, relishing in the feeling of her hot skin against the cold countertops. Her phone buzzes to life and Phoebe can’t tell if it’s regret pooling in the pit of her stomach or if the 4loko she drank last night was about to make a second appearance. 

(2 missed calls) : unknown number 

(unknown number): Did you mean what you said last night?

Phoebe doesn't need to have the number saved in her phone to know who it is. She erases the notifications, tries to clear Rafe away from her mind. Her best friend Max snores softly from her spot on the shabby green couch and Phoebe feels like she’s throwing away some sort of damning evidence. 

“I feel like shit” Max mumbles as she wakes up somewhat, yawning and grabbing what was left of the joint from last night that was sitting in the ashtray. She sparks it up and hands it to Phoebe and the two girls partake in the quiet ritual. 

Phoebe laughed. “Yeah, tell me about it” 

 The Pogues might have been younger than Phoebe but they could hold their alcohol. Somehow John B goaded her into attempting a keg stand and soon after that, JJ bet Phoebe $5 that he could beat her in a shot-gun chugging contest. “My mom always said to never bet money on a Maybank” Phoebe had replied, though no one could stomach asking for more details about what led to that statement. 

“I wanna go swimming” Phoebe states. She’s desperate to wash this feeling off of her, she can feel it clinging to her like a second skin. 

“Then go swimming” Max replies redundantly from the couch, puffing away on the last of the weed with her eyes closed. Max wasn’t shaping up to be much of a morning person, but Phoebe wouldn’t put that past her. 

“I wanted you to go with me”  Phoebe tries to add some sweetness to her voice but Max either fell back to sleep or chose to ignore the request.

Shoving some odds and ends into her tote bag, Phoebe bounds out of the house without bothering to lock the front door. It’s a short walk to the water, Phoebe knows it so well she can do it with her eyes closed (something she was trying to do from under the shade of her big-framed sunglasses). There’s a spot she likes to frequent, there’s a rock just high enough so Phoebe could dangle her feet in the water while she sat. The rock is smoothed from where it had eroded with time and age, covered with a handful of crossed-off declarations of love that were once sharpie-d onto the stone. 

P.D. + M.Z.= B.F.F.’s  , the newest addition. 

There’s a blotch of red spray paint but you can see the ghost of where P.D. + R.C. was once written underneath, at a time far enough away that it meant something. 

Phoebe’s dunking her toes in the water when her phone starts ringing. 

“Hello?” She answers, confused but pleasantly surprised. 

“Yo, Deluca!” Gabriel Whitmer says loudly on the other end, making Phoebe pull the phone away from her ear a little bit. “I woke up to like 3 missed calls from you this morning, what did you get up to last night?” 

“Good morning to you too, Whit...” Phoebe doesn’t feel embarrassed at the prospect of drunk-dialing Whit, though she does feel bad about drunk-dialing someone else.

“You’re evading my question, Deluca, what were you dyin’ to tell me?” 

“I don’t even know at this point, I guess I was just feeling particularly chatty” She smiles, laying back into the grass and draping her arm over her eyes to block out the sun.

“Wow, was someone drunk and trying to get personal?” Whit laughs on the other line and Phoebe can her him smacking his chewing gum. 

Phoebe laughs. She doesn’t really know how she feels about the prospect of getting personal with Whit but she also knows there’s nothing to lose. She knows that this wouldn’t be another situation like what happened with Rafe. 

“I guess we’ll never know” She offers, trying to be coy. 

“What was on your mind last night, Deluca? Life, death, love?” Whit listed off the possibilities, topics he could go on long-winded missives about. The off-base questions he thought were the most telling about the people he met. 

“I guess we’ll never know” She repeats again. 

#obx oc: phoebe deluca #obx oc: gabriel whitmer #phoebe + whit #phoebe + rafe #exes: phoebe and rafe #friends oc: maxine zhu #obx ocs #obxhub

[yumesthings]

road trip | ei

synopsis: modern!au, Ei takes you out on a road trip to an unknow destination (part.1)

cw: none, just girl boss Ei and fluff :)

genre: fluff, not suggestive but a bit sensual i guess???

>> Words Count: 998 (maybe that's not enough, tell me how you feel abt it!!)

Sitting in the stairs in front of Tenshukaku Inc., you were waiting for Ei to come out. It was late in the evening, the sun still heating in this mid-summer, shading the sky with nuances of pink and red. You weren’t really dating Ei, this wasn’t official, just hanging out when she had time or when she was not walking around with Miko.

After 30 minutes Ei finally pushed the huge glass door, her stilettos clacking on the floor. Her long dark purple tied in a braid going down to her hips, she was wearing her usual black shoes Miko offered her on her last birthday, a short skirt showing her long legs and a blouse, half open on her chest:

“Dear, you’re already here. God, i’m sorry, the artistic director held me back to check up on the next catalog. What are we doing this evening?”

Ei was running a bank society, the biggest in the country, Tenshukaku Inc., created by herself and Yae Miko when they finished their studies. You and her were having time together after she finished work but only if she could.

“I found this new restaurant on the next avenue, Mao Chief himself said it was a good time to spend there. But i’m sorry, i forgot my wallet at home, i’ll take you there next time. Do you have any other plans?”

Ei was a quite paradoxical person, she had more money than anyone could ever dream of, but always forgot her wallet and else at her penthouse:

“Well, i prepared a basket full of food, but i don’t know where we could eat…” you said, standing up to join her,

“Perfect. I know the perfect place. It would just take time to go there, it wouldn’t bother you to have a road trip before?

“Oh no, not at all! We should go now to get there not too late.”

“Great, get in the car dear!”

She took out a car key from her purse, a Porsche Carrera turned on further on the street. Ei walked down the stairs, her hips balancing at her steps and her braid following the movement. That was hypnotic, you could stare at it for hours without getting bored. The red sun shining on the car was giving off that sunset vibe you really liked.

Ei took place behind the wheel and you sat next to her:

“Wait two second for me to quickly change”

She dropped her stilettos, took off her skirt:

“It’s still hot for this late in the day, isn’t it dear?”

Ei unbuttoned her blouse, ending up in lingerie in the convertible Porsche. A bead of sweat flowed slowly from her neck to between her breasts.

She took a large pair of pants and a transparent crop-top on the back seat, a more comfy outfit to drive. She took sunglasses in the sideway box, lying across you, put them on and locked her belt:

“Would you be nice to untied my hair Dear?”

You took her braid in your hands and pulled off the elastic. A fall of purple hair fell onto your hands and arms, shining like moving satin, you gently brushed them. Ei took your hand, giving a soft kiss on it:

“Thank you Dear, shall we go now?” turning on the Carrera.

You sat back in your seat and the Porsche went away.

Ei was looking like the devils driving on L.A.’s roads, like she was owning the world in her hands, her sunglasses suiting her so well, giving off the energy of the girl boss she was. Putting her right hand on your thigh she asked how had been your day. Well, not that bad actually, you got promoted after writing down a excellent article about the backgrounds of the last presidential election and why it turned that way.

You were working two blocks away from Tenshukaku Inc., for the newspaper “Yae Editorial Room”, created by Yae Miko herself. She gave its lead to Ayaka Kamisato after Tenshukaku Inc. began to take a big place in the national industry:

“Hmm i see, congratulations my dear, this needs a gift!” said Ei adjusting her sunglasses.

The two of you were already leaving the town behind you, the sun at the back, the hot wind caressing your faces. Countryside around Narukami was really pretty and calm, sakura trees and purples cristaflies colouring the landscape.

You turned on the radio to listen to the evening news. The restaurant Ei thought of apparently got four stars from the Fontaine newspaper “Iron Bird”.

Miss Hina was exposing her correspondences with her fiancée at war for historical purposes, a lot of her readers were suspecting her of not really being the women she wanted to make believe she was, indeed, she barely shows up at public events so seing her was pretty rare. Anyway, the readers liked so much her chronicle that it wouldn’t matter if she was a women or not.

News of the day, Yun Jin and Xinyan, singers from Liyue, finally dropped their collaborating album. Both of them were some of your favourite artists, a lot of fans were waiting for this collaboration, and so you were too. You turned off the radio and connected your phone to the car Bluetooth system. It was out on every platform, switching to the music app, you found it on the hit tendance of the day, it will surely stay there for a month or more. The music was fitting perfectly the vibe of the sunset:

“Oh i listened to Master Yun this morning, i can’t get tired of hearing her voice, it’s purely amazing don’t you think dear?” said Ei while turning up the volume.

And so the night went by, the car rolling across the warm air of the falling day, Ei driving to a place you didn’t know anything about. It wasn’t that bad though, as long as you could be chilling around with Ei, gorgeous as ever, nothing else matter.

#ei #genshin impact #ei fluff #genshin fluff #genshin impact headcanons #part 1 sorry

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