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4 the mha char poll.
omg i neeeeeeeeeedddddd jj cheating on reader n shes heartbroken sooo goes to rafes house cuz her bsf is sarah and he picks up the peices of her broken heart and js helps her ans eventually they get tggggg
'๐ท๐ฒ๐ท๐ฎ๐ฝ๐-๐ท๐ฒ๐ท๐ฎ ๐น๐ป๐ธ๐ซ๐ต๐ฎ๐ถ๐ผ, ๐ซ๐พ๐ฝ ๐ช ๐ท๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ช ๐ช๐ฒ๐ท'๐ฝ ๐ธ๐ท๐ฎ.'
Kook!Black!Fem!Reader x Rafe Cameron
outfit i had in mind..: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/799459371387555275/
you were a 'kook' and your boyfriend jj is a 'pogue', pogues and kooks are supposed to hate each other but you and jj were different, go guys just got each other. that is until one day you catch jj with his tongue down kiara's throat.
"jj.! what the fuck.!? and kiara you backstabbing bitch, i thought we we're friends.!" jj and kiara jump at the sound and look at you in surprise, you grab a beer bottle and throw the beer and the bottle at them. you storm off with hot tears streaming down your cheeks, you get into your car and drive to your best friend's house.
tears were still streaming down your cheeks when you stormed into the cameron residence. โyou wonโt believe what the fuck i just saw!โ you yelled, your voice cracking. โwhat happened?โ rafe looked at her from the couch with a confused expression. โ. . .where's sarah.??โ you muttered, hand still on the kitchen doorknob. "she went out, but back to my question, what happened.?โ rafeโs brows knitted together. โi caught jj-โ you sounded like a kicked puppy, he stood up and walked over to you, he gently moved your hand from the door and closed it, he pulled you to the couch and sat you down. โhey.. you can't talk to me, what did he do.?โ โh-he cheated on me, oh my gosh, I feel so stupidโ you whispered, wiping your eyes on your sleeve. โyouโre not stupid, if anyone stupid it's him.โ Rafeโs voice softened, his hand resting on your thigh. โyouโll get through this, i promise.โ โbut..โ you looked up, searching his eyes. โit hurts so bad.โ โlet me help, let me make it feel goodโ rafe muttered, he slid his hand higher up your thigh. โo-oh.. a distraction sounds nice,โ you murmured, your breath hitching. โyeah.? then let me distract you..โ he moved his other hand on the other side of you and hovered above you โo-ok..โ he hungrliy kissed you. you let out a low moan as he placed his knee between your legs. "mm, you like that.?" he chuckled, the sound wobbly. โmhm..fuck..โ rafe chuckled again, he spread your legs apart and slid down to your shorts โcan i..?โ he looked up at you nervously, you slowly nodded. he smiled and slid your shorts and panties down, he put his head down and suckled your clit. "hnng, fuck.!"
TIMESKIP..
"you know iโm here for you, right.? whatever you need.โ โi know,โ you said softly. โit just feels so hard right now.โ โthen letโs take it one day at a time,โ he suggested, his voice steady. โyouโll get through this, and iโll be right by your side.โ โthanks, rafe. i really needed this.โ he smiled, and in that moment, you realized that maybe, just maybe, there was a light at the end of your dark tunnel.
THEE END.
hey yal, i was on hiatus fa a whileee, butt big mamas back so here yal go.
published by yatiimariieeโข! please do not copy, translate, or post on other websites/apps, reblogging is coo. banner by @cafekitsune
'๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ท๐ญ ๐ฒ, ๐๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ป๐ฎ๐ผ๐ผ, ๐ฏ๐ต๐ธ๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ผ, ๐ท๐ญ ๐ช ๐ผ๐พ๐ฒ๐ฝ ๐ท๐ญ ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฎ'
แฅซแญก. ๐ถ๐ฒ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ~ ๐ผ๐ฑ๐ฎ/๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ป ~ ๐ท๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ท แฅซแญก.
~ hii.! welcome 2 my page.! my name is nayati, but yal can call me yati, nana, tii, or any respectful nicknames. i'm native american nd black.!
~ i like monotone colours and pink, hello kitty, anime, r&b music, drawing, dancing, and reading, I'm currently in medical school, so post won't be often, i'll still be interacting.!
~ thx 4 visitin my pagee.
๐๐ธ๐๐ธ, ๐๐ช๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ช๐ป๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฎ. แฅซแญก.
Omg your BBF!JJ is amazing could I request a BBF!JJ blurb(or however u wish to write it)of him and reader being in a secret relationship and how he would be in that situation!
Thank you and youโre an amazing writer!!
| Restricted Relations |
JOHN B'S HALF-SISTER!READER x JOHN B'S BESTFRIEND!JJ
warnings: underage drinking and smoking, profanity, fluff, mentions of abuse. MDNI!!
Introduction: John B brought you to hang out with him and his friends after you practically begged him. You strut in with your f/c bikini and 2nd f/c cover-up, your brother looks embarrassed by your behavior but you just find it funny. John B introduces to his friends, Pulp, Sandrah, and Kekia, you think that's their names.., oh and you don't think you could ever forget JJ. JJ caught your eye the whole time, you could barely pay attention to your brother telling you his other friend's names. You quickly start a conversation with JJ, 'Hi, I'm Y/N but you can call me N/N, you're JJ right?' he gives you a warming smile, and you almost melt right there and then. 'Yup, that's me, do you uhm drink or smoke?' you've smoked a few times with your friends but not on the daily, but you do drink a lot at parties that you attend, so you take his offer 'Yeah, why not' you take the blunt from his hand and take a drag from it before handing back to him. You hope this is a good start....
Staying Secret: You begin going with your brother more often but he pays it no mind you make close friends with Pope, Sarah, and Kiara (you finally learned their names) but you have an even better relationship with JJ. You guys hit it off perfectly after meeting and you begin coming around more often but not too often so they don't get suspicious of your (drumroll plsss) relationship. You and JJ usually hang out when the group isn't together or when you guys take beer runs together. You usually hang out place is at your house when John B is out doing something, you guys makeout, cuddle, do his makeup, watch movies, cook, and just other stuff when you're with each other privately.
You think your relationship is perfect, with no problems from your side, and you don't think he has any problems either until you find him at your window bloody and tears running is his face 'JJ what happened to you?!' you pull him into your room and leading him into your bedroom bathroom, he looks at you as if he's contemplating telling you something, he takes a deep breath. 'my dad beats me..' he mumbles, refusing to make eye contact, the air in your lungs immediately leaves 'w-wha..?' eyes prickle as you look at him for conformation. 'my dad did this' he slowly turns his head towards you, small tears running down his face. You kiss his wounds after wiping them with alcohol pads, you take a warm towel and wipe his face.
'do you want to stay the night.?' you mumble while cuddling him, he hums in response and you slowly get up. you pull out some of his clothes and turn on the shower, 'jj c'mon so you can get in the shower..' you mumble, he groans as you pull him up and walk him into the bathroom ' get in the shower so we can sleep jj' you say sleepily ' can you get in with me?' you nod as you take off your clothes and get in. you wash him up then yourself and get out and cuddle for the rest of the night.
QnA:
Q: why is she john b's half sister and not blood?
A: because john b is white and as a black women I don't want to exclude other races by them being fully blood
Q:can i request a hc,blurb, or series?
A: yes for now because soon i will be closing my submission box because of school reasons but I can take to week for ur ask to be published
pls send requests and ideas and if u want to be added to my tag list pls ask
published by nanaanatiionโข! please do not copy, translate, or post on other website/apps, reblogging is coo as seen in my banner
banner credits: @cafekitsune.
bbf!jj (brothers bestie) hc
bbf!jj who comes over almost everyday after he met u !
bbf!jj who tells ur brother that he has to use the bathroom so he can sneak into ur room to see u !
bbf!jj who sets ur brother up with girls so he can come to ur house !
bbf!jj who fucks u while ur brother is in the next room sleeping !
bbf!jj who stuffs ur panties in his pocket for later wen he comes over !
bbf!jj who almost gets caught eating u out but hides under ur bed !
bbf!jj who gets caught making out with u by ur brother nd ur brother drags him out by his hoodie while jj blows u kisses !
bbf!jj who has u nd him kissing as his wallpaper (his face covers urs) nd ur brother teases him abt it not knowing it's u.!
@princessmaybank ts is 4 u ๐ป๐ฝ
send request in comments or ask box !
ask if u want 2 b added 2 future tag list !
bully!perv!jj hc
first post.
bully!perv!jj flicking up your skirts to see ur panties !
bully!perv!jj taunting u when all of ur male friends suddenly begin ignoring u ! (he threatens them to leave u alone)
bully!perv!jj sliping his cold hands under ur bra and pinching ur nipples !
bully!perv!jj cat calling u infront of his friends when you walk past !
bully!perv!jj pulling u on his lap and whispering insults in ur ear while his hands hold ur waist ! 'you slut, you want other guys looking at your ass?'
bully!perv!jj pounding u into the bed after one of his friends try to flirt with you ! 'you think your special bc he talked to you ? your mine , understand?'
bully!perv!jj who bites ur clit wen he eats ur pussy !
oki tell me what uu guys want next <3
I have been trying to tell my employees for years about some of these peopleโs government names. This single post is a SLAM DUNK in my defense!!!!
When he said his furniture started floatingโฆ
Reblog if you're black tumblr.
You donโt have to be black, it just means you support us, you stand by us and your for us.
You see across social media the difference in how Chappel Roan is praised for "starting a movement" by bringing up healthcare in terms of her own benefit, but Kendrick Lamar, with an entire discography on social issues and bringing attention to stuff going on in the world to those less financially sound than him gets reduced to the "Not Like Us" craze, because it's a single feeding into the rap battle culture and it "annihilates" Drake.
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐!๐ช๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐
You had always dreamed of visiting Brazil. After countless hours scrolling through Instagram and TikTok, you finally made it to Rio de Janeiro with your two best friends, the Brazil Pr finally getting to you. The vibrant city welcomed you with open arms, and you were ready to soak in every moment of your 10 days vacation.
Your days were filled with sun-kissed beaches, lounging away on the golden sands of Copacabana, sipping on some colorful cocktails, and letting the crashing waves wash away your burdens. The nights, however, were another story. You explored the impressive nightlife, from chic rooftop bars to the raw local street parties in the favelas.
One night, you found yourself at a particularly lively baile funk. The music forced you to move your hips and the strong drinks to jump in the arms of your besties. As you danced with your friends, you noticed a fine ass man watching you from across the crowd. He had a blond buzzcut, tattoos covering his tanned arms, and the most captivating smile.
He approached you with a confident stride, introducing himself as Connie. His accent was thick and sexy, and he occasionally slipped into his native language when he couldn't find the right English words "Vocรช danรงa muito bem," he complimented you, his eyes twinkling with amusement at the sight of your ass swaying.
You felt an instant connection. Connie was charming, funny, and had a way of making you feel like the only person in the crowded street. You spent the night dancing, laughing, and downing shots. He taught you a few Portuguese phrases, and you found yourself falling for his accent and the way he said your name with a huge smile, surprisingly sharp canines pocking out a bit.
As the night wore on, Connie took your hand and led you to a quieter spot overlooking the city. The view was breathtaking, with the string lights twinkling below you "You really complete my cityโs beauty" he said softly, his eyes never leaving yours.
Your heart raced. As you stood there, hand in hand, you knew this was a moment you would never forget. You knew about the culture here and how kissing was normal even amongst strangers, but when Connie leaned in, resting his hand on your cheek as your lips intertwined into a hungry, passionate kiss, you knew this was deeper than sexual attraction and lust.
It was hard to contain yourself, here, on this empty rooftop barely illuminated by the street lights, you lost yourself in Connieโs touch, soft moans escaping your lips when he twirled his tongue inside you mouth, smirking against your lips at the faint sounds coming from you. Connie travelled down to your neck, licking at it and sucking just hard enough not to leave any marks.
โTe queroโ Connie pulled back, licking his pink lips, pretty eyes looking down at you, begging you for more.
To say you hated yourself for stopping everything there and telling him you needed to get back to your friends was an understatement. Still, Connie respected your wishes, a satisfied smile on his face from just being able to hold you as he walked you back to your worried friends. You could still feel his lips press up on your cheek and his fingers on your lower back when he kissed you goodbye, disappearing into the crowd that just kept on growing despite the late hours.
โyou didnโt even get is insta or some ?!โ Your friends said in unison, staring at you in pure confusion when you shook your head, almost afraid by their reaction โbitch, you got two days left, you better find that manโ one of them warned, not even trying to find out if you even wanted to see him again. But she didnโt have to hear you say it because she already knew.
@vasyandii Thanks for bringing light to that personโs actions. Now let me throw some more in.
Watermelon and fried chicken, why is it offensive to black people?
(Read this to learn about more harmful black stereotypes)
Watermelon and fried chicken was once a staple of income for the freed post civil war. Black farmers wanting to earn money , grew watermelon. It was actually very popular to the point a certain group of people didnโt like that.
Watermelon also wasnโt just something for us to sell. It was a sign of liberty and freedom for us.
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Chicken , chicken was the only livestock slaves could keep or own. Another source of income that eventually was stolen. You know that iconic restaurant KFC is a good example of this. (Search up the origins of the KFC recipe.)
Another item painted in a negative light, and used against us to justify hatred and dehumanization.
(Read this to see the full extent of how this can affect someone of color and more history.)
We have slowly started taking back a lot of things, but with the way these once liberated items been painted to stain. Shame only follows us.
It had never once graced my little head, growing up in the south. Eating these foods with joy that they made me into something others looked down upon.
I was just a child , enjoying food that was made/grown by the people I loved. I love my family, and I love my community.
Thank you all for reading this , and remember to do research and ask. It will not hurt your pride to ask someone of color if what you created/wrote is harmful in any way.
We will not be upset with you for asking us questions regarding our history. But we will , if you intentionally ignore the struggles and causes.
Plus , some arenโt always willing to share their experiences/history. Respect that decision too. We donโt owe anyone anything if we donโt feel like your intentions arenโt great.
Here's a Poem I wrote a year ago
(would've been good to post this in February, but I didn't give a crap about tumblr in February so this is what I'm doing)
What I am is smart and kind.
What you are is ignorant and blind.
What I am is black and beautiful.
What you are is vile and unhelpful.
It's not my fault that you hate me so.
Just because my skin is not the color of winter snow.
It's not my fault you will stoop so low.
So, I will walk on as calmly, as the summer wind blows.
Don't you see it's not important where you come from?
What matters is if you treat people like scum!
So, you can keep talking and thinking the way that you do.
But don't be surprised when karma comes to have a chat, with you.
(I know it's not that good, but I wrote this when I was 13 for a black history assembly we did at my school and it's really the first piece of poetry I did that wasn't god-awful)
Color concepts for my persona/mascot
Her name is Yolka Dott
He's chocolate milkman now
Welcome to my art-blog!!โ*: .๏ฝก. o(โงโฝโฆ)o .๏ฝก.:*โ
Chances are I won't post much but if I do it'll be either: Edits Character designs Fanart Illustrations or...
M I S C A L L A N E O U S
so come check this pony's show!!! ๐
If you decide to riot/revolt/protest/whatever you want to call it/whatever you do, for your rights as a human being that are being stripped from you...please be careful and stay safe โค๏ธ
ideas for tumblr staff
dont remove the boop button
stop banning trans women for no reason
#ME
