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#psycho!rafe
bunnycvnts · 1 month
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pairing: lowkey psycho!rafe x dumb!reader
warnings: talk of sexual assault. groping. manipulation. sorta noncon/dubcon. gaslighting. talk of drugging and abuse. detailed description of readers body, excluding skin tone/hair color. perv!rafe. use of pet names (bunny, baby, doll). condescending tone + dumbing down reader. objectification. dumbification.
summary: after spotting a pretty little thing across the bar, rafe will do anything if it means he can get his hands on you.
disclaimer: this was written with plus size!reader in mind as i’ve been getting a lot of reqs for more plus size content. but other than some body descriptions, it’s not really mentioned. reader is also new to town, and pretty oblivious when it comes to crimes against women.
drinking at the country club, surrounded by his kook friends and cute little waitresses, rafes attention was caught by laughter. his eyes scanned the room, searching for the culprit, and he landed his gaze upon a pretty girl wearing a pleated white skirt and a baby pink tank top. you were still laughing and engaged in a conversation with whoever was sitting at the bar with you. you were real shy when you caught yourself in slightly anxious situations, like sitting at a bar alone, until the person next to you struck up a conversation. rafe could see your flushed cheeks from across the room, but his eyes didn’t stay on your face for long.
the conversation around him fell on deaf ears as he studied you. his eyes soon traveled down the length of your body as you sat on the bar stool. thick meaty thighs that smooshed together and into the chair, the fat of your ass hanging slightly over the sides of the chair, and your heavy tits resting against the bar counter top. his mouth felt dry, and his cock twitched faintly in his khaki shorts. he forced his gaze upwards and back to your face, your chair angled in a way that allowed him only to see your side profile. your hair was laid flat against your shoulders with small tendrils clipped back, showing off your hoop earrings. rafe loved hoops. he pulled gently at the collar of his shirt, his body now feeling warmer than usual. he wasn’t sure if he’d seen you before, possibly a tourist or from the mainland. he didn’t know, but he planned to find out.
without a word, he left his table and walked with purpose towards you, hardly noticing the much older man in the seat next to you, flirting shamelessly despite your now uncomfortable laughter. he stood on the other side of you, clearing his throat to catch your attention. when you looked over at him, your cheeks were still flushed and your eyes were slightly wide with panic.
“hey. you know this guy?” his gaze flickered back and forth between you and the moron next to you. the other man scoffed, clearly annoyed by this new presence.
“uh no, not really.” you seemed timid, playing with your hands as you avoided eye contact with either of them.
“no, she doesn’t. but, we’re getting to know each other, isn’t that right, doll?” the guy’s voice made rafes ears want to bleed; he’s not sure how you lasted so long talking to him. the guy was eyeing you up like a piece of meat, his hand brushing a piece of your hair behind your ear, even as you shifted away. rafe felt his blood boil at the sight of your discomfort, and even more at the man’s lack of care for it. he was quick to get into the man’s space, pushing his way between the two of you.
“right, right. yeah. and who are you again?” his tone was ice cold, his eyes were narrowed to slits and his arms crossed over his broad chest. the older man stood up, his lack of height in comparison now very obvious by rafes tall form.
“my name is robert, i frequent this club, and id prefer if you’d stop bothering us.” robert’s face was now pale from rafes icy stare and intimidating stance.
“alright, robert. you like fucking with younger girls? you a creep or some shit? i mean, you’re pushing a good 65, and i caught that wedding ring on your finger. your wife not putting out anymore? feel like you need young pussy again? cmon robert, we both know you can’t get it up anymore, so why don’t you leave the pretty girl alone before i take you outside and put you down like a fuckin mutt.” rafes angry words were juxtaposed to his playful tone, and by the time he was done speaking, he was chest to chest with robert.
you stood up abruptly, saying “no, it’s okay. we were just talking, it’s fine. there’s no need for violence.” you were trembling as you put your hand on rafes chest, gesturing for him to step backwards, but all he did was place his hand on top of yours and smile condescendingly.
“oh, bunny, i think there will be if this perverted fuck doesn’t get out of here.” his grip tightened on your hand, and you both watched as robert quickly booked it out of the club after slamming some bills down to pay his tab. after watching robert run, he turned his attention towards you, stepping closer which, caused you to falter and take a step back.
“listen, i really appreciate you for doing that, but you were unreasonably rude. i doubt he was gonna do anything.” rafe tongued his cheek and scoffed, shaking his head. he dragged you outside and cornered you against the wall on the backside of the country club.
“are you serious? he was two seconds away from slipping something in your drink and having his way with you in the men’s locker room.”
it was your turn to scoff and shake your head. “he was touchy-sure and was making me uncomfortable, but people don’t just commit acts of violence in public places. i was fine. i don’t know you and you don’t know me. thanks for getting him away, but he was a harmless old man.”
rafe looked at you like you were stupid, that condescending gaze back in his eyes as he peered down at you. he stepped forward, caging you even further against the wall, his arms on either side of your head.
“you think any man sees your thick thighs and your swollen, heavy tits and thinks of doing anything besides fucking you senseless? are you kidding me? that perv was gonna grope you dumb if you kept talking to him.”
“grope me dumb??? what does that even mean?” you asked him, completely ignoring his comments about your body and instead focusing on his delusional ideas.
“i’ll fucking show you.” his hands fell from the wall and landed on your tits, squeezing the heavy fat over your tank top, pushing them up to spill over the seam. without giving you a second to realize what he was doing at first, he moved his hands again. this time under your skirt, and he felt up the warm plush skin of your thighs until he met the crease of your ass, squeezing the meaty skin in his big hands.
you couldn’t think. his big, calloused hands were draining every thought from your body until he plucked at the seam of your panties. you got a hold of yourself and pushed him off.
“what the fuck. i don’t even know you.” you tried walking away, ignoring the dampness forming in your underwear from his touch. he was quick to pull you back and push you against the wall again.
“see? groped you dumb, it took you forever to realize the reality of the situation and stop me. what if i hadn’t been so nice and stopped when you said to? then what were you gonna do, hm? you need me. i’ll protect you from creeps like that. no man will even think about touching you when they see you on my arm.”
you felt dizzy, not sure if you were comprehending his words correctly. you guess he had a point; his hands had made you freeze, unable to move or stop the situation. what would you have done if that’d been robert, or any other man. you were new to town, didn’t know anyone, didn’t know what places were safe, or even where the sheriffs department was.
you were brought from your thoughts by a light slap to your cheek; it wasn’t rough, but it had caught your attention.
“so, you gonna listen to me and let me protect you or are you gonna leave that perfect little body vulnerable to all the creeps in kildare? because you’re clearly a little braindead and don’t realize a threat when you see one, but that’s okay, bunny. i can fix that.” his face was close to yours, and you could feel his breath on your face, smelling of mint and bourbon. at your silence, he kept going.
his fingertip trailed across your plush cleavage, dipping past your tank top and into the cup of your bra, brushing over your nipple. “look at this, its every man’s wet dream. let me keep you safe, baby.” you could feel his hard cock rutting against your hip, making you whimper. you were at a loss for words, only gazing up at him and nodding as he was still tweaking and pulling at your nipple.
“yeah, you feel that, bunny? you’re too innocent to be left alone with creepy men. this is how you make them feel too, except they won’t hesitate to do something about it. i’m so nice to you already, aren’t i? i’m not like them; i’ll keep you safe from them.”
rafe knew you were shy, he knew it from the minute he saw robert inching closer to you, and you didn’t stop him. rafe knew you needed him, and if talking to you like you were dumb and had no other choice made you realize that, he’d do it happily. he’d scare you into being his. he’d do anything if it meant you’d let him protect you and let him have access to your plush warm body.
after that and throughout the following months, you and rafe got to know each other. you quickly became accustomed to sleeping in his bed, eating every meal with him, sitting in his golf cart while he played, and overall never leaving his side. you’d been scared into complacency, obeying his every word in fear of the dangerous men he often talked about who lived on the island. he said there were many of them—too many for him to call out by name and too many for you to leave the house unprotected.
every night that you spent in his bed was accompanied by rafe showing you exactly what each man would want to do to you. what ideas flooded sickos, creeps, and pervs brains when they saw you. rafe would lay you down or push you against the wall and talk you through it, telling you how lucky you were that this was just a demonstration from someone you trusted, someone who loved you. rather than someone who would only abuse you and fill your holes; there’d be no pleasure in sight for your small body. you’d only be used like a toy by dangerous men, but with rafe he’d love you. after each demonstration, he’d caress your soft skin and spend hours eating you out before giving you another orgasm with his thick cock stuffed inside you, feeling your fluttering and spasming walls clench around his length.
he told you he’d protect you from those men, and if you ever left him, he would be one of those men.
taglist: @sunkissedrafe @mousie101 @cxsmiclore @judessangel @ditzyzombiesblog
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surftrips · 5 months
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starting to think i have a type
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ipetite69 · 2 months
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a romantic valentine's day with rafe cameron <3
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geminijade · 2 months
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He Just Flipped the Switch 🥵🔥
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princessbrunette · 4 months
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rafe cameron does patrick batemans skincare routine every morning
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rafesthroatbaby · 10 months
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ME WHEN THEY TALK SHIT ABOUT DADDY 💨
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barryallenhotpants · 3 months
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Rafe and yN
OBX AU in which Y/N and Rafe are serial killers. Y/N loves to lead the boys on and Rafe loves to finish them off for touching what’s his.
UNEDITED IDEA
“Okay…” he trailed off, hand framing his jaw as he paced the floor of the study.
“Okay, let’s try again.” He offered, shrugging, running his hand over his shaved head nervously.
My eyes watered as I stared off into the distance.
“Rafe… he’s dead. There’s nothing left for us here.” Rafe’s nostrils flared as he nodded vigorously.
“Yeah… okay. And whose fault is that? Why is he dead Y/N?” I glanced up quickly to find Rafe’s piercing gaze flitting across my face. My brow crinkled in frustration as I stood up from the floor.
“Certainly not mine! He touched me- he fucking touched my arm, and you went ballistic Rafe. Like always. You did this.” Before I had finished my sentence Rafe was already charging towards me, his hand whipping out to wrap around my throat.
He backed me up against the study’s bookshelf, not easing the pressure he was applying.
Our foreheads touched, “Remind me,” he asked. “Why do you always go for the dumb blondes?” I inhaled deeply as Rafe’s fingers began to slide across my cheekbone. With what little mobility I had, I tilted my head to the left to guide one of Rafe’s fingers into my mouth. He groaned and pressed further I to me.
“Because blonde’s just want to have fun,” I responded, fluttering my eyelashes up towards him. Rafe’s blue eyes darkened, the hand that had been latched around my neck found its home in my hair. Rafe’s free hand pinning my other arm behind my back.
Our lips crashed together like a storm. I felt as is Rafe was consuming my soul- and, as I pushed against him until he was laying on the pool table, I claimed his.
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maybanksbabe · 10 months
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Hi love! I need you to share your thoughts on pegging Sub!Rafe for the first time :))
Hey hey!! So this got me by the fuckin throat so let me give you my Itemised feelings about this 🤤🫠
Leading up to it, he's definitely asked for your fingers whilst you're blowing him I'm sorry but that's what happened in my mind
It gets him whimpering and begging in a matter of seconds
And then after a little while of this new addition, you ask him if he'd be willing to try letting you peg him with your strap
So when he agrees you make sure you've got everything you need; enough lube, new pillows to make him nice and comfy, a damp rag waiting on hand to clean him up after etc
When you get down to it, you can tell he's a little nervous, he wants to please you by being brave about it but you keep reassuring him that he can back out at any point and you won't be mad or disappointed
But once he's had a good, long foreplay session and is nice and ready, you want to be in missionary, so you can focus on his face and keep an eye on him, despite him asking for doggy first
That first moment when you've got his legs around your waist and you push the head of the strap in 🫢😵‍💫😵‍💫 he's so loud and unrestrained
His mouth is open, his eyes are screwed shut, he's breathing hard as you slowly but surely push your way in and stretch him out
He's got a tight grip on you, not wanting to let you go because he feels so good and so close already
"how d'you feel, pretty boy?" "So f-full..." - "think you're ready for me to move?" And he full on WHIMPERS when you do
It doesn't matter how long he lasts the first time you just focus on making him feel good and loved 🙃🙃
Each rock of your hips is punctuated by a small gasp or moan and when you get a little faster, boy has no control over the sounds coming out of his mouth
You're on top of him, one hand wrapped around his throat, the other holding one of his legs up so you're hitting that deep angle that has him CRYING AND BEGGING for more
He lasts maybe all of 5 minutes but when he cums, it's loud and hard and he's left twitching and tremblingfor a good few minutes after as you slow down and coax him through it
The noise he makes when you pull out - LAWD have merthy and then he's got those little hiccups from crying but he's thanking you over and over again as you clean him up and get him comfy, telling him he did so well and was such a good boy 😵‍💫🫢
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samandcolbyownme · 23 hours
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Warning: These one shots will contain adult content. Please read with caution. 🖤
You can go to my main masterlist to find my other works.
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Keep Your Enemies Closer
Opposites Attract
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malavera · 1 year
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I just gotta say this once, though i might say it again
DREW STARKEY is like...... the younger CHRISTIAN BALE likeee idk why i see some resemblance of Drew in Christian's role as Patrick Bateman or when he's shaved off his beard...
see for yourself
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i dont think its the hair yknow? likee they have some similar face structures
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and if may be honest i started (though tried) watching outer banks bc of drew lmaoo and found him looked like a young christian bale
but yall dont have to agree with me lololl its just how i see it
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akashababy · 3 months
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Masterlist 2
Recent work
One piece
Luffy
A Love as Strong as the Sea
Marvel
Slashers
Billy Loomis
Unraveling the Mystery of the Dark Trio's Reign
Stu Macher
Unraveling the Mystery pf the Dark Trio's Reign
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delusionalfreaksworld · 9 months
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First story idea
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🔪 HI BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE ❤️💋
I was thinking about what my first story should be about. Just so you know, I'm really into dark themes like psychos and killers. I had an idea to write a story about a female reader and Rafe Cameron. Both of them are insane and have a sick obsession with each other, but what happens when the reader takes it to the next level? She'll show Rafe her hidden side that no one would ever want to see. She's even crazier than he thought and it scares him.
THATS ALL! LET ME KNOW IF U GUYS LIKE IT.🖤🖤🖤
Currently I’m on vacations so you will have to wait some time.
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last-lane-of-liv · 1 year
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Finally getting around to rewatching OBX2 and here is a real exchange between Rafe and Sarah:
Sarah: “You shot me, Rafe.”
Rafe: “Oh, it’s always my fault, isn’t it?”
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rafesthroatbaby · 9 months
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😮‍💨💦💦💦
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bettysupremacy · 2 years
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I’ve just watched American psycho and Rafe Cameron is literally Patrick Bateman LMFAOOO AND THEYVE GOT THE SAME SMILE TOO??? someone tell me im not crazy.
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maybanksbabe · 10 months
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r fucking rafe stupid and just using him for her own pleasure while rafe is a whimpering and whining mess beneath her😵‍💫
😵‍💫😫 nah I know for a fact she's riding him until he's already cum at least three times but she hasn't so he's just desperately holding her begging her to stop because it's too much and he can't take anymore but she hasn't finished yet "don't you want Mommy to feel good?" As he sobs against your chest, muscles twitching and trembling as you continue to use him how you see fit until he's got one tit in his mouth to quieten some of the noise he's making and his hands are on your waist - though they're not doing anything it's just to keep him grounded as he whites-out
All he can do is whimper and buck his hips uncontrollably as you finally cum, clenching and fluttering around him which triggers another empty orgasm. Cleaning him up and pampering him afterwards makes it all worth it though 😫😵‍💫🥵
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