#rafa writes

[feral-ballad]

Rafa Matar, tr. by Sayed Gouda, ed. by Kate Rogers and Viki Holmes, from Not a Muse: The Inner Lives of Women: A World Poetry Anthology; "Strength"

[Text ID: “I write and write… and write. / And afterwards / I lose myself in a mass of words. / I cannot find myself. I cannot find you. / I have lost you with an exhausted strength, / And have consumed my reserves with longing, / And it has become fear. / As strength fades softly away, / I find harmony in lost love— / We exchange sadnesses, / And my strength recollapses / With a new force. / I come back… and write… and write…”]

#rafa matar #excerpts #writings #literature #poetry #fragments #selections #words #quotes #poetry collection #typography #poetry in translation #loss #love #grief #sadness #longing #exhaustion #strength #fear

[bubblepopsims]

~Bunny Bear Madalyn Marie ft. bunny boop

i couldn't pass up on not putting my bun in these accessories by @1-800-cuupid CC set💘Bunny Bop || VENUS💘

and fits perfectly with my naughty innocent Maddi

#ts4 #ts4 simblr #ts4 screenshots #sims 4 #the tribe #my sims #oc: Maddi #oc: Rafael fl0ptrait #bunny bun #also I have to say it XD maddi is thick alright 🤣🤣🤣 and no it’s not fake at all she grew up like that 🤣 #I played maddi and emillie both for Highschool years mhm mhm and it was actually going to be about them but than… BUT THAN I made juju #and it was over 🤣🤣🤣 she had main character energy written all over her #she literally overpowered me and and said THIS is my fucking show alright and these are my friends 🤣🤣🤣 #but anyway yeah so maddi’s mom was thickums too ya know but not like this heheheh I also think it’s because she does go work out with Rafa #yep they are a gym couple #but yeah damn I get it Rafa XD I get it #plus you are a ass man #but you also get the tiddies tooo #you are lucky you fucker and you are being a fuckhead #I wish I was just writing story but no this motherfucker while I played him was just tenseeeeeee #all the time #stressed #than he got the fear of being cheated on and I was just not having it #so him in story was truth for the most part atleast my interpretation of it XD #Kay bye thanks for coming to my ted talk in my tags

[purpleph4se]

ultraviolence

rafa “caro” quintero x reader

warnings | smut, fem!reader, dom! rafa, mention of drug use, dirty talk, praise, overstimulation, creampie, pet names so many pet names

a/n | i was listening to lana del rey while writing if you couldn’t tell by the title lmao ok but being totally serious thank you so much for 200 followers it’s honestly a bit shocking but i love y’all :( i’ve finished my finals so i might get back to writing a bit more <3

translations | estás bien? - you ok? , princesa - princess, mi vida - my love/life, preciosa - precious, lo sé bebé - i know baby

rafa shifts you to rest upon the soft covers of his bed, large frame ascending above you, eyes boring into yours it made you quite nervous. “estás bien?” he whispers, fingers gently rubbing against your sides, were you okay? god he was so warm to the point that he made you feel dizzy. maybe it was the weed. you nod your head.

he takes his time, a rare occasion, pressing the fat tip of his cock against your slit, basking in all of your cute expressions as he’s slowly sinks into your slick walls, your fingers moving to seize onto his biceps. “that’s it princesa, that’s a good girl,” he murmurs, muffling your whines and mewls with the plushness of his lips.

he doesn’t move until he was certain you were okay, even then, his eyes never leave yours as he’s rutting against you, the soft pounds of his hips causing you to moan. “m-more rafa, please” he obliges to your words, bringing your legs to rest upon your chest, the steady rhythm of his hips against your skin becoming faster and he watches your teary eyes peering down to where the both of you were connected, as if you couldn’t believe this was real.

“doesn’t that feel good?” you’re slowly nodding your head, relishing the feeling of his body pressed upon yours, “mhmm! f-feels s’ good rafa,” you whisper, rafa brings his forehead to rest upon yours, a slight grin making its way on his face.

you gasp and whine over just how big he is, at how much he’s stretching you out and filling you up, at how it's too much despite the way you clench around him every time he pulls back, like your wet cunt doesn't want him to leave, and it makes him slowly unravel. he sinks himself deep inside you, his hips flush to yours, pushing right against your clit. your eyes mist over, the tears hanging on to your lashes threatening to fall like rain drops. you feel so incredibly full, so incredibly stimulated, you can hardly think of anything but full full full.

“fuck, i love your sweet little pussy,” your stomach churns with pleasure, an unfamiliar feeling pools in your belly becoming more evident, “oh fuck—wait, rafa!” you’re settling a hand on his chest, but rafa completely ignores your words instead, his thrusts grow faster, balls slapping against the swell of your ass as tears slip down your cheeks from the immense pleasure.

your eyes reel to the back of your head, a broken sob parting your lips as your cunt spasms around his cock, earning a guttural moan from rafa who feels you clamping around him so tightly, gushes of your arousal leaks onto your thighs and his pelvis, “m’ sorry, i-i don’t know wh—“ he cuts you off with a kiss, he was definitely into that.

your senses are vague, eyes clouded with tears when rafa rises from your body, stunned when he’s assisting you as he's abruptly laying back, making himself comfortable and making you do all of the work. "i want to watch this time, mi vida" you complain at his sudden request, it seemed impossible to do especially with his…size. rafa just laughs at your sweet whines. he nearly nearly gives in.

you get up, your legs are trembling as you're flinging one over his side, his cock grazing against your slick folds, rafa grants a firm slap on your ass that had you gasping. with a mean look your gently you're dropping down his length, hands sprawled against his thighs for support. he was big, whimpering as you slowly descended on his length, each agonizing inch slipping by the tight ring of muscle.

all you could hear was rafas soft voice as he’s murmuring all sorts of praises, a shaky groan leaving his lips when you're firmly seated on his lower abdomen. he’s groping the flesh of your ass, eyeing the way his cock vanished within your folds, gradually rising to drop back down, earning a satisfied moan from the both of you.

the slick sounds of your cunt and your moans are echoing in the bedroom, rafa muttering how stunning you were bouncing on his cock, producing such a mess for him, thighs damp with your arousal. he watched the way your tongue lolled out with saliva seeping down your chin, tits bouncing with each drop of your hips had his cock twitching inside you.

"doin’ so good preciosa, making such a mess for me," his thumb strokes soft circles on your sides, your moans growing louder when he's beginning to rut his hips, corresponding to the pace you had, "taking my cock so well aren't you? look at you…" his words swarm your hazed mind, rafa grunting when he senses you clenching around him, his praises clouded your mind.

"yeah? love it when i tell you how good you are hm?" you're nodding your head as you slide yourself up and down his cock, his words made you turn to mush, you could practically start crying again.

"rafa, rafa—'m gonna cum—fuck—please, please." you whine, hips rolling against him, nails digging into his thighs, "lo sé bebé, i’ve got you" he's suddenly grabbing onto your sides, taking you aback when he's starts to move you up and down his length, hearing your content mewls at his actions and cunt spasming around him.

he threw his head back as your cunt continued to throb around his cock as he pounded in and out of you. “fuck, princesa. gonna let me cum inside you? fill up my pretty pussy?” he delivered a spank your ass, a yelp falling from your mouth. “yes, yes! please make me all yours—!” you gasped as he bottomed out with one abrupt thrust, setting a ravenous pace immediately and fucking up into you. your moans were minimized to choked out pants and whimpers, your mind clouded with a haze of lust and ecstasy.

rafa let out a breathy moan as his hips stilled inside of you. your head is thrown back, sensing rafa spilling inside you, “such a good girl for me," he's observing as his cock slips out of your cunt, cum trickling onto his pelvis. he doesn't want you to move from him yet, going to circle his arms around your waist.

"did such a good job, looked so pretty taking my cock don't you think?" he smiles against your skin, you hide your face in complete embarrassment. "rafaaa don't say that," you whine, earning a small chuckle from him before he's kissing your shoulder.

#rafa quintero x reader #rafa caro quintero #narcos x reader #tenoch huerta #my writing

[debb987]

Rise!Dee looked at the flower with surprise.

"For us? And you picked a nice one too! " He grinned and immediately grabbed it. "A Devil's Trumpet! I'll ask Mikey to put it in a vase, we don't want him accidentally using it for a new recipe, but the kitchen counter could certainly use some purple-"

"Actually, I think that's for us," 12!Donnie snatched the flower with a pointed look. "Since the story is still currently on our side of the multiverse, this offer is obviously meant for-"

"You wish this flower would be intended to your obviously inferior world-"

"It's got nothing to do with that! It's just logical."

"Don't even try to bullshit and claim it's logic, that's MY thing-"

"ARE YOU TWO GETTING ALONG OVER THERE!"

"YES!" they both answered in unison, grinning and linking arms like the best buddies on Earth, as they both grabbed onto the stem of the flower.

Rad squinted suspiciously. "Uh-huh, I have an eye on you guys- oh, what a pretty flower! Is that for us?"

EF!Raph, who had watched the exchange while slowly stepping back simply nodded.

"Hey, thank you! It's so cute, I wonder what kind of flower is-"

"Devil's Trumpet." Both Donnie's answered in unison before exchanging sideway glares.

Rad hummed and took the flower from them-

And ate it.

"Thanks for the snack, other Raph!" Rad muttered obliviously while both Donnie's stared with growing horror. "And sorry about them, please ignore these bozos-"

"Raph that was poisonous."

"They mean no harm- what."

"Why would you eat it, oohhh why, oh no."

"Ok, so there's a 60-40 chance Draxum accounted for that scenario-"

"No wait, why would a flower be poisonous!?" Rad huffed. "They're so pretty!"

"The real question here is why would you eat it-?"

EF!Raph slowly escaped from the accidental soon-to-be-crime scene, because even if Rad resulted to be inmune, it was obvious the two purple turtles would end up fighting each other.

#extended family au #eldest brother #the eldest brother tmnt #tmnt au competition #tmnt au polls #Deb writes #if you hear carefully #you can listen to Rafa having flashbacks to that cockroach scene #STOP EATING THINGS THAT ARE NOT FOOD #but it was pretty! #STOP EATING THE POISON #Oh how the roles have reversed #Rafa really be going Pizza Puffs here lmao #tbf #If not a snack then why snack sized #nvm that everything is snack sized for Raph ksksk

[melk917]

Slow dancing in the living room

#For everyone who requested Rafa & slow dancing #My brain is too deep in work #so I offer vibes in place of any writing for now #rafael barba #rafael barba x reader #vibes #Spotify

[a-swiss-and-a-spaniard]

Roger Federer | 24 hrs with Roger — London: All Are Welcome

#roger federer #24hrs with roger #side questerer #the first gif is adorable somehow #just a little guy sitting on a stool #everything looks delicious btw #I would love to try it #Roger rolling up his sleeves before getting to work >>>>>> #I'm still not so sure about his cooking skills but I absolutely love he's getting involved in the kitchen!! #I need all the fics where Roger helps Rafa cook and where they cook with the kids #and there was this fic idea/sort of au where Roger hires a personal chef (Rafa ofc) and falls in love with him #someone write it I can't deal with any more wips

[tennis-kittens]

#Oh. My. God. #Rog you DID NOT #i honestly don't even know why this fandom bothers to write fanfictions #Roger is just out there living it #he was such a smug i love him #Rafa: i wanna play with Roger 🥺 #Selmi: Great! Go ask him. #Rafa: What if Roger gonna say no? 🥺 #Selmi: he's gonna say yes. #Rafa: i no ask Roger 🥺 #Selmi: why? #Rafa: because is Roger 🥺 #Selmi: For the love of... *yells* ROGER CAN YOU TELL RAFA YOU FORGIVE HIM FOR KICKING YOUR ASS? I HAVE ACTUAL WORK TO DO. #i love how Roger went from 'this guy is cute' to 'i would do anything for him' #THAT'S WHAT I CALL CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT #roger federer #rafael nadal #fedal

[zingaplanet]

Not Roger writing a full-on love letter to Rafa on the shirt from his last ever match that he's giving away to the academy?????!!

Source: Rafa Nadal Academy on Instagram

#AFTER ALREADY PLAYING HIS LAST MATCH WITH HIM??? #HOW SPECIAL IS IT TO GET FEDERER'S LAST SHIRT #lol rafa tho wasn't even payin attention cos he's tok busy bragging bout his bf to everyone #roger was like: LET ME TAKE THIS OPPORTUNITY TO WRITE YOU 3 PARAGRAPHS OF LOVE DECLARATION #i'm deceased #fedal #tennis #laver cup

[atonalginger]

WIP Wednesday

thank you for the tag @therealgchu!

Today's peek has been chilling in my Libertatia project. Not sure where exactly in the fic it will be but it was a funny idea I got after an eventful survey in the game...

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“Sure the scans shows a lovely beach but Becker’s already confirmed that beach is heavy rock stalker territory,” Bella said as she gently bounced little Rafa in her arms, “She said they barely made it a dozen paces from their landing bay before a whole herd of them came rushing their location and they had to retreat, that big model-A Constellation loaned Jay giving cover fire while they climbed inside.”

“There were only two of them,” Del said as he stepped close, giving Bella a kiss followed by a kiss on the top of Rafa’s head, “I’m bringing a whole team. We’ll be fine.”

“I don’t think numbers are going to help,” Bella looked out the windows of the cockpit at the moving stone in the distance, “honestly I think it’ll just piss them off more.”

“We survived Suverov, we’ll survive this,” he kissed her cheek.

“Not everyone did,” she looked back at him, “I vividly remember there being only me and you when that whole trip was over. I’d prefer to not lose all our rooks before we’ve even dug in roots, Gran Jefe.”

“Please stop calling me that,” he sighed and started walking for the fuselage.

“Lo siento, mi Rey,” Bella sassed her husband.

He glanced over his shoulder, trying to look irritated but a grin gave him away.

“Just be careful,” Bella said as Rafa started to fuss, “don’t do anything reckless.”

“I can handle some hostile xeno, Bella,” Del assured her as he walked toward the ladder down, “we’ll be fine.”

*Spongebob narrator* Several hours later

“It’s just a few rock stalkers, I’ve got a whole team, how hard could it be?” Del grumbled at himself as he sat atop a large boulder leaned up against a smaller rock. He was reloading his rifle and listening as another unlucky rook cried out in agony before the gnashing sound of rocks rubbing against one another drowned him out.

“It’s not like we didn’t come prepared,” Rokov said from the other side of the rock, “Jazz and I split a small crate of impact grenades thinking that would shatter the fucking things.”

“Yeah, look how that turned out!” Jazz stood up and overhand pitched a grenade at an oncoming cluster of rock stalkers. It exploded on the middle rock stalkers, kicking up dirt and sand, and when the air cleared only the middle xeno was dead, “Luckily they can’t climb.”

“Shhh, chitón!” Del hissed at her, “don’t fucking jinx us.”

“Hey Boss!” Seumas called over from other boulder, “Wrecker got a headcount, we’ve only lost three bastards, everyone else managed to scramble up to high ground.”

“Well that’s good to hear,” Jazz sat back down next to Del, “now we just need the fucking things to leave.”

“We’re going to wait for them to leave their house,” Rokov asked, clearly amused, “we’ll be sitting here a while.”

“Maybe we should radio The Siren’s Song,” Jazz started.

“No,” Del and Rokov both said in unison.

Jazz looked at them both, a wild goofy smile lighting up her face, “you’re scared of Bella, aren’t you?”

“Shut up,” Del snapped as he took aim at a nearby rock stalker camping their boulder.

“She has enough on her plate,” Rokov was looking through binoculars back toward the landing spot, “plus it’s clear of anything rock stalker shaped once we clear that hill. If everyone is smart with their boosts we should be able to make a collective break for it and run back to the ship.”

“She’s still going to find out what happened,” Jazz was busy packing up her gear.

“Not if we don’t tell her everything,” Del snapped.

“She’s going to find out when three rooks don’t make it back,” Jazz said before shouting moving orders over to Seumas.

“Oh come on, it’s a dangerous planet, that won’t tell her anything,” Rokov said as he chucked an impact grenade at the remaining rock stalkers.

The grenade exploded, followed by a larger explosion that rippled out into smaller explosions. A dense cloud of dirt and sand filled the air, causing everyone on the boulders to begin couching and choking.

“What the fuck did you throw?” Del shouted at Rokov.

“Same as all the rest!” Rokov insisted.

“Howdy, howdy, howdy,” a familiar voice called out over a helmet speaker, “got word of a missing scouting party so I came out to see what help you needed.”

“Missing?” Rokov mumbled between coughs, “we haven’t been gone that long.”

“Eh, it’s been most the day,” Jazz had pulled on a respirator and held out one to Rokov, “told you she’d know.”

Del had pulled on his own respirator and called up the newcomer on a private channel. She answered simply, “yes?”

“Who called you? And why are you in your Mantis gear?” he asked sharply.

The dust had settled enough for him to see Jay standing there in her Mantis helmet and matching gray spacesuit with green trim. She held her ridiculous coachman, Hornet’s Hymn, with it’s hornet’s nest exploding shots. That explained the show.

“Sophie called me while Beck and I were trying to scan another location for you,” Jay sounded annoyed, “She said Papa went out before lunch to walk the beach without her and hadn’t come back yet. When I checked her location Becker took us down immediately: I thought we told you to stay the fuck away from this stretch of land?”

“I don’t need shit from you,” Del snarled.

“I remember you telling Bella and me a few weeks back that you wanted Cassiopeia I because of everything you gleaned from that nature doc Sophie was obsessed with. Were you not paying attention at the twenty minute section talking about how ruthless and relentless these fucking rocks were?”

Del spoke through clenched teeth, “I said I don’t need shit from—“

“Get moving before more show up, Becker and I cleared the path but more will be here soon,” the Mantis was motioning for those on the other rock to come down, “you’re welcome, Delgado.”

“We didn’t need your fucking help!” Del snapped, “we had everything under control.”

“Which is why your surviving crew are up on boulders and not exploring the beach?” Jay tilted her head to the side, “keep going and I’ll leave you to explain yourself to Bella alone, Mr. How-Hard-Could-It-Be?”

“I’m not afraid of my wife,” Del insisted as he jumped off the boulder, boosting down to the ground.

“Mhmm,” Jay was looking around, her shotgun at the ready for any incoming xeno, “which is why I picked up chatter about you not wanting to tell her about your ass being stuck up on that rock?”

“How did you…” he stopped next to the Mantis and looked around with her, “Did you find any better spots?”

“Yeah, three or four,” she sighed, “I still can’t believe I let you two talk me into this.”

“Oh, come on, the arrangement is perfect for you and your brother,” Del clapped her back and ignored the unseen glare under her helmet, “enemy of my enemy and all that shit. Plus how many old Earth artifacts have the Liberated gifted to Constellation since we started.”

“Just get moving, the girls and Rafa await your return.”

#starfield #starfield fanfiction #fanfic #the coemancer crew #atonalginger writes #crimson fleet #wip wednesday #Starfield Delgado #Doc Melody #Rokov #Jazz #Bella and baby Rafa #very much a work in progress

[schumiatspa]

Roger posting a video of him having fun in Thailand right after that selfie of Rafa and Djokovic on the same plane

I see right through you Mr Federer

#'look rafa i'm having fun. so fun. EVEN WITHOUT YOU. i hope you had a great flight with *looks at smudged writing on hand* djokelik' #not subtle rogelio #roger federer #fedal #tennis

[wosobot]

incase you forgot or couldn’t tell by my pfp, this is my wife. the finest woman alive

#someone write me a rafa fic i’ll love you forever #woso #arsenal wfc #arsenal #rafaelle souza #brawnt #england

[dailytomlinson]

Things to consider about the São Paulo show:

Security was AT IT. At the earliest sign of someone feeling unwell, the Fire Dept (in charge of first aid during concerts) would remove the person from their place, and start helping them.

The security was strict with wristbands between Pista Comum (general area) and Pista Premium (closer to the stage area), but to avoid crowds and having one section overcrowded.

There was police at sight, looking for possible suspects to incite chaos and etc (for a majority LGBT+/women crowd, very nice).

There was Children&Youth Ministry workers checking ID's to make sure no alcohol was being sold to under age fans.

Water was being handed out at ANY time, in quantity. Small (sealed) bottles and individual (sealed) cups. 

The security kept the side doors open to help the air circulate on top of the AC on.

A lot of fans that camped had to be removed and caused Louis to stop the show twice, the second time taking about 5-10min to return because, according to fans themselves, most of them didn't eat during camping, nor kept hydrated in fear of going to grab a bite and losing their spot. Some (a lot, actually) fans reported that other fans were assaulting them, getting brutal to say, to get people to leave their spot so friends could sneak in. Some fans reported that after going through all that and making to barricade, this group got physical and scratched them and etc to make them leave barricade. I hope life pays back in a much worse way.

Food was being served at the venue (which, now that I consider, I don't know if it was something available in other cities, might not be a big deal, but if you weren't feeling ok, there was fries, burgers, and some typical brazilian finger food to be purchased). 

I can't confirm, but according to friends present at the Rio show, the vibe was the same (about security, safety and well-being). 

General thoughts no one asked for:

He seemed EXTREMELY in awe of the crowd, the projects (no new project) and his surroundings. Was very, very, very, eager to enjoy every bit of it - and not that he doesn't in other locations, was just nice to see, and making sure that not only the crowd was having a good time, but let it be known that he was, too. 

Brazil said "kids rights" and Louis replied right back, "kids rights".

#me this morning to rafa: some people just like to write essays huh ! #me rn: #im off to bed kids #gotta be up in 5h #290522 #louis tomlinson #ltour: sp2

[this-sapphic-paradise]

When you write yourself into a corner 🙃 fuck.

#rafa talks #liveblogging writing

[welcometololaland]

"(although tbh I think it's time for someone to call Carlos impressive because he IS)"

I know it wasn't the exact same "he's an impressive guy" "he's my dad/son/etc" wording but Owen does say in 2x08 when talking to Gabriel "the only reason anyone made it through the door is because of that brave officer right there *pointing to Carlos (who is so obviously with his boyfriend lmao love him)*... he's an impressive guy."

anon you are so fucking right for this. I mean you don't need me to preach to the choir I'm sure but Carlos. [insert] . Reyes. the man, the myth, the legend, the inappropriately attractive human being. how dare he walk this earth and curse us with his unfailing kindness and the depth of his love for tk and his dedication to do his job well and his ridiculous physique AND HIS DAMN COW EYES.

HE IS SO IMPRESSIVE.

Lets all spiral over it together shall we???? don't leave me here yearning by myself PLEASE.

I think tk said it best when he said:

#carlos reyes #i needed to your middle name yesterday so i can full name you #literally ruining all other men forever #yes he has flaws too but #hand wave #until i have to write a fic then we bring them back #BUT RIGHT NOW NO #THIS IS CARLOS APPRECIATION HOURS ONLY #next time someone does one of those damn monday sessions please do a carlos appreciation day #PLEASE #we deserve it #rafa deserves it #tk deserves it #the universe deserves it #i am thoroughly unwell and on the floor #no one revive me #this is how i want to go out #staring at gifs of tarlos #💀💀💀