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ervotica · 4 months
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pairing; dark!rafe cameron x crybaby!reader warnings; DARK (18+ only) use of coke (rafe & r), coercion into using drugs, mean!rafe (if y'all want a part two lemme know ! there will be smut ;)
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You're holed up in the kitchen when Rafe finds you; legs bouncing, fingers flexing where you grip the cold counter. The colour bleeds from your knuckles slowly, discomfort licking up your spine from sitting on the hard surface for too long.
"Don't start," he gripes meanly before you've so much as looked at him, circling your wrist in his looped fingers and tugging you out of your seat. You shriek, steadying yourself against his hot chest- so hot that it radiates off of him in waves, ebbing and flowing. When your eyes flit upwards, looking at him through thick lashes, you see his irises have been almost entirely engulfed by blown-out pupils.
"I didn't do anything," you protest, brows drawing tight in the divot of your forehead, pushing out a crease that Rafe sighs at and smooths over with his thumb.
"You've been twitchy since we got here," he points out, turning to pile a mound of coke onto his pinky finger. His head dips and he plugs one nostril and sniffs, rubbing the burning sensation away for a few seconds after.
You cringe, shoulders rolling and hunching in on yourself as you shy away from him.
"Get over yourself, you prissy bitch," he mithers, rolling his eyes at your anxious dramatics.
You're immediately sniffling, pushing down the tears that tickle at your waterline and threaten to spill onto your balmy cheeks.
"I'm going home," you snap through the lump in your throat. "You suck."
He laughs, a harsh sound that bites at your tender heart despite his thumb plugging the tears that threaten to descend past your clogged lashline.
"Okay, okay," he concedes, barely stifling another chuckle as he clasps the back of your head and presses you to his chest. You gasp, pushing yourself into the flesh of his shoulder, whining. "C'mere, I got something' that'll make you feel better."
"What?" you gurgle as he dips his head to press a wet kiss to the crown of your head.
"Sit." His fingers curl around your ribcage and lift you back onto the granite before he's turning to fish the baggie back out of the pocket of his slacks.
"Rafe," you whine.
"Shh, shh," he murmurs, licking his pinky and dipping into the bag to coat it in the white powder. You cower as he crowds you, muscled chest pressed to yours as he uses his free hand to pry your jaw open. He rubs it slowly into your gums, massaging the muscle despite your petulant complaining.
"Rafe!" you squeal when he pulls away, a string of spit stretching and bowing between your pouting bottom lip and his finger.
His lips quirk up at the corners at your bratty fussing, tipping his head down to lick and suckle at your mouth. His saliva clings to your tongue when your lips part for him instinctually.
"Easy, kid," he purls, pearly white teeth grazing your chin when he deters from your lips. "You'll feel better in a sec."
Your pulse thrums to life beneath your skin, a faint buzzing that has your nerve endings standing straight.
"Yeah," he croons, amusement laced into his every word. "Feelin' it?"
"Mm," you hum, grappling for purchase against his button down shirt. He smacks wet lips to your jaw and hooks an arm round your middle, forcing you upright and into his side. "Let's go back out now, yeah?"
You wobble, shoulder digging into his ribcage as you walk wrapped under his tricep.
"Attagirl. I'll let you give me a blowie later 'f you're good."
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thealtoduck · 3 months
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More of BatCat!Bro being from the East End:
*Breakfast the day after Tim took down a drugring*
Tim: Hey, you know what Comissioner Gordon said the street value of that cocaine would’ve been?
BatCat!Bro: Huh, let’s see 4 and a half kilos uncut, nicaraguan… uh, 1,7 mill? That area?
*Everyone at the table turns to BatCat!Bro completely puzzled (except Jason because he knew too)*
Tim, in a concerned tone: …Uh, yeah. That’s… That’s… That’s right.
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songjay-ay · 17 days
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im about to slutshame him
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mikupunvhfun · 11 months
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mawibblap · 2 months
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in the honor and respect for the two heroes, I decided to draw this. o7
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dreamsb0u · 4 months
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He’s just shovelling it in there
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anxietyangel666 · 26 days
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shadows
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aesthetic-otd · 3 months
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Today's aesthetic is XO
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rottenpumpkin13 · 7 months
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Did Zack ever ended up having Aerith cooperate on a prank on the Firsts? If so, how did it turned out?
The Drugs Prank
TW: Drugs
[Aerith and Zack are hanging out at the church. Aerith is calling Genesis from her phone while simultaneously shushing Zack's laughter]
[The phone rings four times before Genesis picks up]
Genesis: Yes, Mrs. Fair?
Aerith: Hi, Genesis! I was wondering if you could do me a favor. Zack isn't answering his phone or messages...
Genesis: Oh, I'm with Angeal and Sephiroth, so your paramour isn't here.
Aerith: No, no. When you see him, can you please tell him that he left the last of his white powder at my house?
[There's a pause. Genesis's heavy breathing is the only sound on the other end. Zack is silently dying beside Aerith]
Genesis: I'm sorry, he left his what at your house?
[There's two voices on the other end that sound like Sephiroth and Angeal asking him what happened]
Aerith: His white powder. He always brings it over, but never tells me what it is. He lets me try some of it sometimes, but I always end up coughing⏤
Genesis: White powder!? White powder!?
[Aerith covers her mouth to keep herself from laughing. Sephiroth's muffled voice is heard in the background: Genesis, are you buying illicit drugs?]
Aerith: Yup, white powder he always has in a small brown package.
Genesis: Aerith, dear, does he snort the powder?
Aerith: He does! And afterwards he always gets energetic, it's really cute!
Genesis: IT WAS COKE? THIS WHOLE TIME WE THOUGHT IT WAS ADHD! YOU'RE TELLING ME HE'S BEEN INHALING THE GOODS!?
[Aerith covers the receiver with her hand. She and Zack are silently laughing. Genesis is screaming on the other end. Shuffling and a garbled commotion are heard]
Genesis: ⏤DOING DRUGS! NO WONDER HE'S SO HYPER ALL THE TIME, HE'S BEEN COKED OUT OF HIS MIND! *shuffling sounds* No, Aerith just told me! *shuffling sounds* Well, what else could it be!? *shuffling sounds* You ask her then!
[There's more muffled back to back and then someone else picks up the phone]
Angeal: Aerith? Aerith? It's Angeal.
Aerith: Hi Angeal!
Angeal: Listen, when Zack brings over this white powder of his, does he make you take some of it?
[Zack shakes his head and pantomimes stirring a pot]
Aerith: Hmmm, sometimes? Usually he just has me cook the white powder with baking soda.
Angeal: HE'S RUNNING A CRACK HOUSE!
[Zack loses it and has to step away to laugh. Meanwhile there's a commotion on the other end that Aerith can just barely make out]
Sephiroth: Genesis he's having a panic attack.
Genesis: So am I!
Sephiroth: Genesis he can't breathe.
Genesis: I feel betrayed, SEPHIROTH!
Sephiroth: He's blue, Genesis.
Genesis: And I just found out our Puppy is the local merchant!
Sephiroth: Give me the PHS.
Genesis: Put it on speaker!
[There's some shuffling and then someone else picks up the phone]
Sephiroth: Aerith, this is Sephiroth.
Aerith: Oh, hey!
Sephiroth: Do you realize that you're recounting something which could put Zackary in prison?
Aerith: Really? I didn't know it was that serious! He says that you, in particular love the white powder.
Sephiroth: Myself? He told you this?
Aerith: Yeah! He says that every week when he brings you guys cookies, he puts the white powder in it! He even gives it to the other SOLDIERs regularly!
[Genesis and Angeal's collective screams drown out Sephiroth's heavy breathing]
Genesis: HE WAS GIVING US EDIBLES!
Angeal: *crying noises*
Sephiroth: We're all going to prison.
Genesis: SCRATCH THAT, HE REGULARLY COKES UP THE ENTIRE DEPARTMENT.
Angeal: *crying noises*
Sephiroth: We're going to appear on the news.
Genesis: I KNOW, SEPHIROTH, I KNOW.
Sephiroth: Do you have any idea how many times I've enjoyed those cookies?
Genesis: Angeal! Angeal! Breathe, man, breathe!
Sephiroth: This will be a nightmare for the PR department. Social media will have a field day. I can see it now. They're going to call him Zack-crack Fair.
[Zack accidentally snorts loudly and Aerith slaps him upside the head]
Genesis: ANGEAL STOP EATING YOUR OWN SHIRT—Sephiroth he's having a mental breakdown.
Sephiroth: They're going to call me Sugar-roth.
Genesis: ANGEAL DON'T EAT THE CARPET!
Sephiroth: You're going to be Gene-snow.
Genesis: SHUT UP! SHUT UP! FOR THE LOVE OF OUR SWEET GODDESS SHUT UP!
Sephiroth: And Angeal will be Crack-geal—Ow! Ow! Ow!
[They continue to argue on the other end while Angeal cries. And then everything goes silent]
Angeal: Guys...Isn't that Lazard over there?
Genesis: It is....And he's eating one of Zack's cookies....
Sephiroth: Stop him!
[Shuffling and the sound of running footsteps are heard, followed by Lazard's: "Good evening, gentlemen. Why are you all⏤ACK!" and then then sound of something heavy crashing through glass]
[The line goes dead]
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static-scribblez · 25 days
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girl i am so fucking sorry that you found out your boyfriend was doing cocaine, but have you ever found fifteen jumbo ziplock bags full of cat hair in your boyfriend's drawers? like wtf dude why do you need all that cat hair? is that all from the same cat?? are these all from seperate cats- these are all from the same cat, HOW are these all from the same cat??? why is there EXACTLY fifteen? what?
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caldraws · 3 months
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freddy fazcoke :3
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mikupunvhfun · 3 months
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castawavy · 4 months
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house party
before / next
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grelleswife · 1 year
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Book of Cocaine Bear…the Kuroshitsuji story arc we could have had if Yana Toboso and the writing teams for the anime adaptations weren’t cowards.
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fog-world · 1 year
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