I just came
I LOVE HIM SO MUCH
Season 2 Rafe on top!!!
god created men and sent lando norris as an apology.
At the beginning of the first Avatar we saw Jake opening his eyes as a human and at the end closing his eyes as a Na'vi
At the start of atwow we see Neteyam's birth followed by his own death at the end of the film
THE PARALLELS-?! 😭
Dream face and body rampage
My face and body are absolute perfection. Every detail of my face is flawlessly sculpted to be breathtakingly beautiful. My skin is smooth, radiant, and glowing. My eyes are, captivating, with an absolutely perfect shape. My lips are full and perfectly shaped, complementing my features. Every inch of my face is absolutely mesmerizing, and people can’t help but admire me wherever I go. My face is unforgettable, and everyone is in awe of how beautiful I am.
My body is a work of art. It’s exactly how I want it. Every curve is perfectly placed, and my proportions are flawless. I feel incredible in my body, and it’s impossible not to notice how stunning I look. I feel like I could conquer anything with my dream body because it’s exactly what I’ve always wanted. Every part of me is symmetrical and balanced, creating the most visually pleasing figure.
I’m the girl everyone wants to look like, the one who stands out in any crowd. My beauty is undeniable, and people are constantly drawn to me because of how perfect I look. Whether it’s my flawless face, my perfectly sculpted body, or my radiant energy, I’m the complete package. I can feel the admiration in the air, and I know that I am the ideal of beauty. Every time I look in the mirror, I see the dream version of myself. My features are exactly how I want them, and I feel amazing in my skin. I know I’m the standard of beauty, and I have everything I’ve always dreamed of. My body and face are exactly what I deserve, and I own them. I am stunning, and no one can compare to me. Everyone admires my beauty, and I’m impossible to forget.
I swear sometimes I find absolute threads of gold once in a while
like this is so real, like wdym I'm not gonna be able to read that gut wrenching angst I have read 3years ago
Life sucks knowing you’ll never find that one fic u lost
This is who he is.
I AM UNWELL I NEED HIM
rafe takes care of u (´・ω・`)/~
rafe leaned against your doorway, arms crossed over his broad chest, watching you struggle with the simplest task, opening a bottle of water. your manicured nails tapped uselessly against the cap, frustration written all over your pouty lips.
“jesus christ,” he sighed, pushing off the frame and snatching the bottle from your hands. “you’re actually helpless, you know that?”
you blinked up at him, doe-eyed, lower lip jutting out in a dramatic little pout. “it’s not my fault,” you whined, twiddling your fingers. “they’re too long, rafe.”
he twisted the cap off with ease, taking a slow sip before handing it back to you. “and yet, you still get them done every week.”
you huffed, taking the bottle and sipping delicately, your lashes fluttering. “’cause they’re pretty.”
rafe shook his head, plopping onto your couch, legs spread wide. “you called me over for this? to be your personal assistant?”
you flopped down beside him, curling up against his side. “mhm,” you hummed, tracing absentmindedly over his arm. “who else is gonna help me, rafe?”
his jaw clenched at that.
you had other people. friends. guys who tripped over themselves to cater to you. but here you were, clinging to him, whining his name, acting like he was the only one who could take care of you.
his fingers flexed against his thigh. “you’re lucky you’re cute, crybaby,” he muttered. “what else do you need help with?”
—
rafe had you sprawled out on your plush pink couch, your lacy little shorts shoved aside, thighs spread wide over his lap. his fingers were buried deep inside your dripping cunt, the cold metal of his rings pressing against your swollen clit as he worked you open.
"so fucking needy," he muttered, watching the way your body squirmed, desperate for more. "cryin’ all day ‘cause you can’t do shit for yourself, but you sure know how to make a fucking mess."
your manicured nails dug into his wrist, trying to slow him down, but rafe just smirked, curling his fingers, pressing right against that spot that made you see stars.
your head fell back against the cushions, a whimper slipping from your glossy lips. "r-rafe—"
"what, baby?" he cooed, his voice dripping with condescension. "this what you wanted? needed me to take care of this too?"
you nodded frantically, hips bucking against his hand, completely at his mercy. your tiny little body trembled in his hold, overwhelmed by the way his fingers stretched you, filled you, owned you.
rafe leaned in, nose grazing the shell of your ear, voice thick with amusement. "bet you could touch yourself," he mused, his thumb circling your clit in slow, deliberate motions. "bet you just wanted me to do it instead, huh? my poor, helpless, spoiled little baby."
your moan was high and broken, your walls fluttering around his fingers as the heat coiled tight in your belly.
rafe chuckled, his free hand gripping your chin, forcing you to look at him.
"gonna cum for me, crybaby?" he murmured, lips brushing against yours.
you could only whimper in response, body tensing as the pleasure overtook you, eyes squeezing shut as your orgasm crashed over you in waves.
rafe groaned, watching you fall apart in his hands, his cock twitching in his sweats.
you were so easy to take care of.
@ rafesbows