#Kiara is also smart but like

[night-triumphantt]

- OC TAG GAME!!

Ty @sysba nd @cashweasel beloveds for the tags

Favorite OC: I’m BAD at favorites like, but also Kiara 😂, but ugh, wb my other babies like

Newest OC: I dunno, I think technically Nikki my infamous boy is also my newest, but not really?

Oldest OC: Veera, I created her at like,,,, 14? She was recently revived she’s great

Meanest OC: either Suraya, or Nikki but like, neither of them are mean for no reason Yk? Suraya is just aggressive and Nikki gives the energy he gets but he’s prone to being a brat so Yk, sometimes he brings that energy too 😂 OH actually Layla also can be mean but just, she’s a #womaninengineering so she’s gotta be sometimes

Softest OC: Kiara is baby, she has a lil bit of menace in her but also u can’t help but love her

Most aloof/standoffish OC: Yk, I don’t know actually, I think Cal or Layla can appear standoffish?? They’re not when you get to know them and also like, cal is just quiet, Layla appears intense and a lil intimidating OH actually it’s probably Hiba, she’s got the same like standoffish vibes as Angie lmao

Dumbest (affectionate) OC: Silas, Daemon (he’s baby, dumb in a himbo way) Cal but not bc he’s actually dumb he’s dumb bc he’s mean to himself, and if yazan is on the list Kiara should be too 💀

Smartest OC: also Silas, Suraya, Akira

OC I’d be friends with: all?? I mean for sure Kiara, daemon, Silas, and cal. Suraya I would want to be friends w but I don’t know if she’d care for a friendship 😭😂, Nikki I would not be friends w bc that man’s needs to take it down several notches and relax a bit 💀 he would be fun to hang out w tho

[sunfairiess]

𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 || 𝐣𝐣 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤

pairing: jj maybank x fem!routledge!reader

tropes: 3rd person narration | sarah cameron’s pov | childhood best friends to lovers | brother’s best friend | best friend’s sister | fluff | soft boy jj

synopsis: sarah cameron meets her boyfriend’s sister for the first time, and understands what being soulmates means.

warnings: cursing, slightly mention of violence

wc: 2.9k

it’s my first time writing a character x reader (and actually writing a ff in years lmao) so i really hope this turned out well! also, i apologize for any typos or grammar errors but english is not my first language <3

song rec: about you - the 1975 ♡

“c’mon guys, time to go back. it’s starting to freeze out here.” pope said, placing his fishing rod by his side before getting up and walking towards the helm of the boat, kiara following him to keep him some company. he was right: the temperature had started to drop, and honestly he didn’t even know why the pogues decided to go fishing at the end of november.

they were all there, except for the pogue princess as they liked to call her. she was john b’s younger sister, just by one year; and even though she was definitely a pogue down to her core, she actually almost looked like a kook: she was always composed, never drank too much, never even touched a cigarette or a joint, and she worked her ass off every afternoon at the country club to help john b with the bills and to afford a few of the things she liked.

she was smart, kind, the type of girl to lighten up a room with the sound of her laughter. she was also one of the reasons why the ‘no pogue-on-pogue macking‘ rule was made: everyone kind of had a thing for her, and jj maybank was the first in line.

“i seriously regret coming, i think i’m going into hypothermia.” jj said, shuddering a little bit. yes, it was cold, but it wasn’t that cold. jj just liked to be dramatic.

“gosh, you’re such a pussy.” john b laughed, smacking his best friend behind the head. they’ve know each other for more than ten years now. they weren’t friends anymore, they were brothers. they loved and cared for each other very deeply, even if they were acting like jerks most of the time.

as pope started the engine of the hms pogue, ready to go back to the château, john b took his sweatshirt off to pass it to sarah, his new girlfriend. she was a kook, but she was different. she didn’t care about how dissimilar their lives were, she loved spending time with the pogues because they were real. they were amazing friends, they were funny and smart, and the kind of people you could have a serious conversation with. they weren’t superficial like the kooks, and she loved them for this.

she felt a little tap on her leg, catching with her vision her boyfriend’s sweater. she gave john b a smile and slid the blue piece of clothing on. “so, i’m meeting your sister for the first time today, uh. big step.” sarah joked, slightly pushing his arm.

since the first moment they started dating, john b had always talked about how he wanted her to meet his sister. she was the most important person in his life, especially after his dad went missing at sea during a storm. he actually wanted sarah to meet her right away, but she asked him to wait a couple of months, just to see if they were solid about this relationship. “yup, and trust me you’re gonna love her. she’s like a little ball of sunshine, she wouldn’t even hurt a fly.” he said, smiling at the thought how of sweet his sister was with everyone.

“he’s right. i don’t think i’ve even ever seen her mad.” jj stated, shifting his seat from john b’s right to sarah’s left.

“she seems really nice, but i’m not worried about me liking her, because, by what you guys always say about her, i already do. i’m just worried she won’t like me, you know because of the whole pogue-kook thing.”

everyone bursted out laughing at sarah’s words, her face more confused than ever. “what? what did I say?” kiara left pope at the helm of the boat, and went to sit in front of her, crossing her legs together. “you don’t need to worry about that, she doesn’t give a shit about the rivalry. trust me, she looks like she walked out of a cruise brochure. the only thing she wants is to see her brother with someone who makes him happy, which you do, so she’s totally gonna be fine with it.” sarah smiled at her words, feeling a bit more relieved now.

even though pope wasn’t seating next to them, he could still perfectly hear their conversation and see sarah’s tensed body. that’s why he decided to lighten up a bit the discussion. “you know, one time she made jj dress up as a reindeer.” he said getting out a chuckle at the memory of jj dressed as one of santa claus’s reindeers.

kiara followed him with a loud laughter “oh my god it’s true, i almost forgot it.”

sarah gave them an amazed look. she was enjoying this too much to not say anything. “okay, this is actually the funniest thing i’ve ever heard. did you had a red nose like little rudolph, too?” she said with a smirk, turning her head towards jj’s.

“oh shut up, all of you. i only did it because she asked. besides, she looked so happy when i changed into that costume. i would honestly do it again.” jj let out an involontary smile at the thought of y/n. it was like this all the time: wether he wanted it or not, the only thought of y/n made him feel like he was the happiest man on earth, even if he wasn’t. she just had that effect on him.

“god, it’s sickening how whipped you are for my sister.” john b said, mimicking a gag reflex.

jj rolled his eyes at his words. sarah switching her gaze between the two boys sitting one to her left, and the other to her right. she then stopped to look at jj. “wait- you like y/n?”

“like? hell, he loves that girl. he’s been in love with her since he was six. the random hook ups he has? that’s all for show. he only does it to not draw suspicion, since the only girl he’d like to fuck— and sorry john b— is y/n.” pope said, fully exposing his friend’s feelings.

not that jj cared anyway. everyone knew how he felt about her, he didn’t even try to deny it anymore.

“and you’re completely fine with it?“ sarah asked john b, knowing how protective he was when it came to his sister.

“i wasn’t always. first time he told me he loved her? i punched him. not my finest moment but i was kinda mad.” john b replied, slightly chuckling, reminiscing his right fist hitting jj’s jawbone. “i mean, the day before he tells me he sees her as a little sister and then that he wants to sleep with her? hell nah, i wasn’t having that.”

“and what changed your mind?”

“because it’s jj. i know my best friend, and i know how much he cares for her. i knew he was never going to hurt her, i’m actually pretty sure he would die for her.”

sarah nodded along. the look on jj’s face confirming that what john b had just said was a hundred percent true. in that moment a thought crossed her mind, making her think about how what jj and y/n must’ve been something truly special.

“bubba, we’re home.” john b shouted, as he opened the château’s door. the house was silent, except for a light melody coming from the bathroom and the sound of the shower running. “shower! be right there!” sarah heard y/n shout back, as every one of the pogues sat on the couch: her ending up between her boyfriend and kiara, next to who was seated pope; and a bit far away from them jj. she figured he left the space empty for y/n.

about ten minutes later, while the pogues were having a conversation about an upcoming party at the boneyard, a sixteen year old girl came out of the bathroom, wearing a pink sweater and long white sweatpants. white socks at her feet and long wet hair cascading down her back. she walked up to them, bending slightly to place a kiss on her brother’s cheek, and proceeding to do the same with all the others.

she then retraced her steps and stopped in front of sarah. “so you’re the reason why my brother stopped being a cranky old lady.” she smiled, offering her her right hand. “i’m y/n, it’s so nice to finally meet you.”

“sarah. it’s a pleasure to meet you too, john b’s always talking about you.” sarah replied, shaking her hand. y/n let out a small laugh, as she walked towards the end of the couch were jj was seated.

she plopped down next to him, tucking her legs under her bottom and leaning into him. he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her closer and gently leaving a kiss to the side of her head. “he’s always talking about you too. i swear the other night he woke me up around 3am just to tell me how amazing your date was. which, don’t get me wrong, i was very happy to hear about.”

“you literally throw a pillow in my face.” john b said.

“duh, because you woke me at 3 fucking a.m. i love you bird, but for gods sakes let a girl sleep.” she replied, making everyone laugh at her comment.

the conversation resumed pretty quickly, this time through with jj paying way less attention to it, more focused on the girl next to him.

the entire evening, between laughters and bottles of beers, sarah observed how jj and y/n were always caught up in their whole world. jj’s hands being constantly on her body, wether it was a arm around her shoulders or his hand on her leg. they were glued to each other, sometimes even whispering between them words only they could catch.

for the second time that day, sarah thought about how jj and y/n’s bond was special, going beyond simple friendship.

it was almost two a.m. when kie and pope left, both returning to their respective houses to avoid their parents storming out on them. sarah instead was going to spend the night there, so since jj and john b were on the front porch smoking a joint, obviously a jj’s idea, she and y/n were the only two people moving around the living room, cleaning up the mess of empty beer bottles and pizza boxes.

the whole night she noticed how jj and y/n acted around each other, so since they were now alone, she just felt like she had to ask. “so what’s the deal between you and jj?”

“there’s no deal, we’re friends.” y/n said calmly.

“bullshit, i noticed the way you look at him and how he looks at you. that’s the look of love, sweetie.” sarah decided not to mention how jj actually felt about her. it wasn’t her place to say tell the truth.

“nah, jj would never go for someone like me. he only sees me as a little sister, besides i’m not even his type.” she replied, giving her a kind smile, even though she felt like a lump was stuck right down her throat. y/n always knew she wasn’t the kind of girl jj would want, the were total polar opposites, and truthfully she never even considered herself that much beautiful to have a chance with him.

“since when jj has a type? doesn’t he hits on every breathing human being?” sarah knew this probably wasn’t the right thing to say, but sometimes people needed a little push to blurt out their feelings. to her surprise though, y/n laughed, most likely because she knew how their friend had a habit of flirting with almost every girl he met. it didn’t matter if they were pogues or tourons, or hell even kooks sometimes. a pretty girl is a pretty girl, doesn’t matter where she comes from.

“kinda, but he always hooks up with victoria-secrets-models type of girls, if you get what i mean. and apart from that, we want different things. he doesn’t do relationships and i don’t do random hook ups. not to mention how the possibility of me and jj being together would probably give an aneurysm to my brother.”

“eh, i wouldn’t be so sure about that, ya know. either way though, you like him, don’t you?“ sarah said, remembering the conversation she and the other guys had on the boat.

busted. y/n stayed silent, sailing her lips in a thin, straight line. she then closed her eyes and took a deep breath, getting ready to spill everything out. she figured it was time to tell the truth anyway, since sarah clearly figured everything out.

“i met jj when i was four, we were in kindergarten and some older boys were picking on me. i was smaller and basically on the edge of tears, until i saw this blonde boy running towards me and putting himself between us. even if he was younger than them he still took my defense. after that he walked me home and told me he was a friend of john b’s. since that day, i don’t think i’ve ever liked someone that wasn’t him.“

she took a small pause, just to catch her breath. but she was so caught up in narrating the whole story, that she didn’t notice john b and jj leaning against the doorframe.

jj’s eyes almost bursting out of his face at her words, not expecting to hear her confession. john b, very aware of how his best friend was going to lose his shit any minute now, he places his finger against his mouth, mimicking him to shut up.

“as we grew older the roles kinda reversed and i started to look out for him: when he would come here bruised because of his father i would hug him and clean him up; even if younger than him i helped him study, you know just avoiding he would fail some subjects. at night, dad used to let him sleep next to me or john b because he didn’t want to be alone, thing that of course dad prohibited when i turned twelve. that didn’t stop him though: he would sneak out as soon as john b would fall asleep and come under the covers with me.”

she let out a laugh. “would sir. freud love this? probably yes, but it doesn’t matter. he deserves someone that cares for him, everyone does. and it’s not pity or mercy, i genuinely want to be there for him, because he deserves the best. yet, because of his father he’s convinced he’s worthless, but he’s not. gosh, he’s so funny and smart, which i know sounds weird but he is. he would die for his friends and cares so much for us. and i’m sure he could make it out of obx if only he wanted to. and he’s always so supportive and gen-“

she could’ve kept going on, but she suddenly noticed the two boys staring right up at her. jj’s eyes were watery, like he was going to cry any second now. he didn’t cry much, only when really fucked up things happened in his life, but for the first time he felt like crying not because he was sad and tired but because he was happy. because finally he could’ve had something great going on in his life. he could’ve had her.

without saying anything he launched himself into y/n’s arms, letting her stumble back due to the rushed impact between their bodies. he hold her tight, his arms around her waist and hers around his neck. his face placed in the space between her shoulder and her neck, breathing in the smell of the coconut soap she always used. he didn’t care about sarah and john b still being in the room, he wouldn’t even care if a freaking zebra walked in the house. she was the only thing that mattered. she was his whole universe.

“you shouldn’t eavesdrop, maybank.” she said with a smirk, putting a bit of distance between their bodies so she could look at him in the face, but still managing to play with the of hair at the nape of his neck.

“did you actually mean it? like for real?”

“every word, jay. you know me, i would never lie to you.”

jj maybank was impulsive. half of the time he never thought before acting, which pretty much resulted in him dealing with the aftermath of his stupid decisions. that’s why he didn’t think twice in grabbing y/n’s face with his hands, pressing his lips against hers.

at first he felt her stiffening, probably surprised by his gesture, and for a moment he really thought he had just screwed everything up. but then her hands went to his shirt, yanking him even closer if possible, and he sensed her relaxing, her lips moving against his.

after what seemed like hours, he pulled back, only because they both needed air. if it was up to him, he would’ve spent hours kissing her without getting a break.

“i’ve been loving you for a long time, princess.” she smiled, her cheeks almost hurting because of all the happiness she was feeling.

“well, you’re very lucky then, because i’ve been loving you for a long time too.”

“i can’t watch this, i think i’m gonna throw up.”

sarah nudged her elbow into her boyfriend stomach, giving him a look that said ‘shut the fuck up or i’m killing you’. john b raised his hands in the air, admitting defeat.

and, as they watched jj starting to kiss y/n again, sarah thought of how her own relationship was truly amazing. but in her opinion? what y/n and jj had was the true definition of soulmates.

[cameronspecial]

I Want To Be Your Boyfriend

Pairing: Rafe Cameron x Pogue!Reader

Warnings: Mentions of Sex

Pronouns: She/Her

Word Count: 0.9K

Summary: Rafe never thought that he could fall for a Pogue, but the Goddess in front of him might change his mind.

A/N: This is a prequel to I Want To Be With You and requested by @sublimepenguinpeach-blog

When he first saw her, he thought she was the most beautiful Kook he had ever seen. The lavender silk Prada shirt she is wearing crops just above her belly button. It reveals a delicious sliver of her stomach that he just wants to rest his hands on. The recognizable double G of her creamed colour belt displays the girl’s financial status. But as Rafe’s eyes trail down to her pants, confusion crosses his features. The black jeans she wears are distraught with holes in a fashionable manner, yet, he doesn’t recognize the brand and the material looks too cheap to be a brand name. Her shoes also don’t match the top half of her outfit as the white Sketchers look so worn out that it had to be done because she can’t afford new ones and not because of aesthetics. 

Sarah and the rest of the Pogues joining his Goddess help put the puzzle pieces together in his mind. His sister is known for her love of sharing her clothes with her Pogue friends, so the Goddess in front of him must be a Pogue. Unlike Sarah, Rafe would never associate himself with Pogues unless they were working for him. Yet, the concern she shows for JJ over a bleeding cut on his forehead from falling down makes Rafe realize he doesn’t care that she lives on the wrong side of the island. She lets out the most amazing laugh he has ever heard and he has to be the one that makes her smile. He makes his way over to talk to her, but Kiara stops him in his tracks. 

“Don’t even think about it. She is too good for you,” she warns him away. He tries to sidestep her, “Come on, Kiara. Let me talk to her.” The girl shakes his head and turns him away. He doesn’t want to make a scene in front of the goddess, so he walks away in defeat. Throughout the night, he tries to talk to her and is intercepted by the other Pogues. 

——

For weeks he has been trying to talk to her, but every time a Pogue is there to stop him. At least he learnt her name. Y/N Y/L/N, the name of a goddess. He is sent by his dad to pick up something to eat at The Wreck and this is when he sees her next. She is whipping down a table on the far side of the room, which makes him switch course toward her. JJ spots Rafe’s new direction and runs into his path with a smirk. “I’m sorry, man. I can’t let you near her.” “You can’t tell me what to do, Pogue,” Rafe spits out, standing up straight so the small height distance looks a little bigger. JJ wipes at his mouth with the back of his hand to try to hide his chuckle, “When it comes to her, I can. Now, as the French say, arrivederci.” Rafe is going to argue more, but the call of his name for his order pulls him away from the blonde.

——

It felt like fate when he got to the coffee shop to see her hunched over a notebook by herself. He looks around the store to check that she really is alone and no other pogue is in sight. He grins at this new revelation, sliding himself across from her in the booth. “I’ve been trying to introduce myself for weeks. I’m Rafe,” he sticks his hand out for her to shake. She brings her hand to his and he notices that although they are calloused, they are still supple, “I know your name silly. And I know you know that you have been trying. My friends don’t keep things from me.” 

“Right, so you’ve just been making me chase after you on purpose.” 

“You know, Rafe, you are the one with the name that means counsel of the wolf in Old Norse. I’m starting to see that it is a pretty accurate name.”

“You are just as smart as I thought you were because I have no idea what you mean.”

She finds his honesty cute, “I’m saying that wolves are predators and you have been chasing after me like a pray for weeks.” He likes that she isn’t condescending when she explains the joke to him. “Ahh, I totally understood that. Please, keep blessing me with your wisdom.” 

——

Rafe has been talking and texting Y/N for a month now and he is finally convinced they are not going to be caught hanging out together by the other Pogues. This means he is finally going to ask her to go steady with him because he is assured they can go on a date without being caught. She stares at her TV show while his head is resting on her thigh near her stomach. He is between her legs and his focus is on his phone. “Y/N,” he catches her attention. “I want to be your boyfriend.” His tone is practically begging her to say yes. She looks down at him with a soft smile and her fingers lace through his hair. “Rafey, I would love for you to be my boyfriend. But I don’t think there is going to be much of a difference in our relationship,” she confides, twirling his hair between her fingers.

“Why not?” 

“I don’t think you can get any more clingy than this, Rafey.”

“True, but there is something I can start craving more than your touch, Baby”

He lifts his head off her thigh and brings himself to hover over Y/N. He gives her a peck before moving in to deepen the kiss. His hands find the buttons of her shirt as he begins kissing his way down her neck. Forget about her laughter, her moans are the most amazing thing he has ever heard.

[14dayswithyou]

Kiara has been banned from the library!

hihihi im actually so curious about this

what if Angel studied as a nurse and mostly focused on psychology and started to notice Rens odd behaviour and the disappearance of some people?

I think Angel would be smart enough to investigate to find out some of Rens creepy ways of showing his affection towards the player, which would lead to confusion and mostly fear. But does he have a backup plan on how to fix this?

⌞♥⌝ The easiest (and most common) answer is that he'd ditch the Ren/"Haruko" persona, create an entirely new one, and start over again.

But the more logical answer is that I think Ren would also be clever enough to see the warning signs before they get out of hand — so he'd likely adjust the way he'd present himself, his intentions, and his affections before Angel can get too deep into it.

You also have to keep in mind that Ren has known Angel for at least thirteen years, so he'd be there for all of their short-lived hyperfixations, late night decisions, and life commitments. He'd know about them pursuing anything psychology-based before it becomes a problem (for him) and take the necessary precautions to prevent it from ruining his plans.

[gh0stsp1d3r]

ℳ𝒶𝓎𝒷𝒶𝓃𝓀𝓈 𝓈𝒾𝓈𝓉ℯ𝓇

Series masterlist

Part 5- P4L

Warnings: small drug use, mentions of guns, this one’s an emotional roller coaster. Some soft!rafe

Summary: John B is back on the island, rafe teams up with Barry to go find the pogues, but what happens when the pogues find out you’re with them? What happened to P4L? What happened to you?

“Stay here.”

“Rafe, I’m not going to-“

“Stay here.” He repeated, firmly this time. You groaned, throwing your hands up in defeat and watching as he entered the trailer.

“Shit, you early.” Barry spoke, glancing up at the boy. He looked out when Rafe opened the door, seeing your figure waiting for him.

“You got my shit?”

“Yes, I’ve got your shit. Why’s she outside?” Barry said, putting the book he had on his lap aside. “You got my money?”

“None of your business. Yes I got your money.” Rafe went to sit next to him, lining the powder up.

“Also, I need a piece.”

Barry laughed at that. “Ohhh, shit! Country club killer now, huh? He need a piece, right?”

“Don’t!” He slammed the table. Looking up at Barry now, “Don’t mess with me. Not right now, alright?”

“What do you need a piece for?” Barry asked, leaning back onto the couch now.

“John B is back.”

“John B is dead, bro.”

“I saw him for myself in the Bahamas, all right? Then Kelce just told me he saw him scoring beer in town. So yeah, he’s back.”

Barry kicked the table, shattering some glass and breaking the legs.

“You realize it’s him… it’s him or me in this situation, right?”

“I understand, Rafe. You don’t need to tell me this shit, bro.” He stood up. “What you understand is you’re gonna need a hell of a lot more than just a piece, okay?”

You listened to them from outside, your ear pressed against the thin walls.

“What do you suggest then?”

“What you need is to go at this shit like a freaking soldier, bro.” He opened up a bag, pulling out a pistol. “Done with these kids.”

Rafe stood up now.” Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.” He sniffed, walking towards Barry.

“That’s what we need right here.”

He handed him the gun, Rafe caught it in Barry’s hands, the both of them touching it.

“We do this, you know I’ll take care of you. All right?”

What did you just get into? You thought to yourself, backing away from the door when you heard them stepping over to it. You just stood there, acting like you didn’t hear.

“C’mon. We got shit to do.” Rafe mumbled, motioning for you to come in.

—————

The pogues were outside the chateau, chugging and shotgunning cheap beer. Just having fun, living their lives.

And the three of you were on the road.

“I need to know who’s over here at John B’s spot.”

“I don’t know if he’s there. I just know he’s on the island.”

“That is a complete lack of discipline, homie-“

“Then what’s your suggestion? We’re about two minutes from the place-“

“What about you? What do you think? You know them best.” Barry asked, his eyes going to the mirror and looking at you in the back. You were caught off guard.

“No, I don’t want her involved in this shit.” Rafe quickly argued.

“You already got her involved, man. That’s on you,” Barry spoke, looking back at you for a moment, and throwing the backpack at you.

It was silent for a moment before you spoke up.

“Uhm… there’s probably gonna be Jj, Pope, Kiara, John B… and…” you hesitated.

“Sarah.” Rafe said, swallowing the lump in his throat. “I think we should just-“

“Why don’t you just follow my lead, just shut up for once? All right?”

“Recon, okay.”

They slowly drove up to the Chateau.

“This isn’t gonna like… kill them or anything?” You asked, eyeing the gun in your hands.

“tranquilo.”

“Tranquilo?” Rafe spoke quietly, leaning closer.

“Tranquilo, baby. Let’s be smart. Use our heads.”

“All right, let’s go.”

You hesitantly stepped out the car, following the two closely.

Your heart was beating out of your chest as you stepped up, hiding behind a bush. You just prayed your brother wasn’t here.

“Alright, I don’t see shit.”

“I’m gonna go inside. Flush them out if they’re in there. I want you to flank left, you go with him, meet me out there by the porch.”

Rafe looked back at you, Barry left to go inside. Rafe stayed back a moment.

“You okay?”

“I’m fine.” You lied. He could tell different though, your hands trembling.

He put his hand on top of yours, mumbling a “calm down.” Before getting up.

You stood up, looking around.

“Where the hell are you?” Rafe mumbled to himself.

“Is that y/n?” John B mouthed to Jj. His eyes landed on you, slowly walking. His eyes widened, and he nodded.

What were you doing with them?

You suddenly felt the eyes burning onto the back of your head. You looked up into the trees, still standing behind Rafe. They all looked at you, confused, and in shock.

Your eyes directly met your brothers, they were pleading.

They all hid back behind the branches, thinking you would say something when you turned back to Rafe.

But you didn’t. You kept your mouth shut, just glancing at those eyes once in a while.

—————

“Yo!” Rafe said when Barry left. “Anything?”

“No, ain’t shit in there, bro.”

“No? Nothing?”

“No, nothing, Rafe.”

“They were obviously just here based off the smoke.” He pointed to the wood.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, great observation, boy scout.”

“They probably left. It’s not the smartest to be at a fugitives house that’s actively under surveillance for a long time, If you are said fugitive.” You spoke up.

“Then they’re not far, you know?”

“Smokey the bear! Look at you, bro!”

“They gotta be around here somewhere.” Rafe said, he saw the tree.

“P4L.” Barry laughed.

Rafe pointed at it. “Well, shit.”

“So your sisters a pogue for life, huh, Rafe? Now who would’ve thought?”

You were at one point.

Rafe stared at it, nodding his head to himself before shouting.

“Alright, chill-“ Barry spoke.

Rafe started to shoot the gun. You moved his arm, almost shooting the tree, where Jj was hiding.

“Hey! Whoa! Hey, chill, bro, Rafe.” Barry said, also trying to stop the shots.

You grabbed onto his bicep, he stared into your eyes.

“Let’s bounce. Let’s bounce. Let’s go!” Barry said when the two of you stood there for a moment, you trying to calm him down.

You both walked towards the car, you taking one last glance towards the tree and the kids on it.

Jjs mouth was open as he stared at you leave. They stayed there until they heard the car.

“Is your sister a fucking kook?” John B said.

“I don’t know! She wasn’t before but- if she was, she would have ratted us out. She didn’t.”

“Is she with Rafe?” Sarah asked.

“I… I don’t know. She told me about a boyfriend once, but I never thought it would be…”

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“Guys, don’t tie up. Stop it!” Jj spoke, walking down to the boat.

“We’re dipping.”

“Wait, why?”

“What? What are you talking about?” Kiara spoke, Pope pausing his movements.

John B helped Sarah down, and they heard more steps coming down. They looked to see you, walking down to the boat.

“Shit, let’s go. Like right now.” Jj ushered them in, looking at you.

You held your hands up in defense.

“Wait!” You told them, groaning when they didn’t listen and continued piling into the boat quickly.

You ran down now.

“Stay there.” Jj said, holding an arm out when you stood on the dock.

“Okay. Okay.” You mumbled, they all stared at you.

“Who did you come with?” John B asked you.

“I came alone.”

“How do we know you’re not lying.”

“I just wanted to apologize.”

“You’re fucking a kook, the king of them.” Jj spoke, his words laced with venom.

“I’m sorry-“

“What happened to pogues for life?” He spat.

“Jj, I don’t care about any of that bullshit anymore.”

He scoffed at your response, starting the engine.

You tried to shout over it multiple times but each time he just kept saying he couldn’t hear you.

“Jj, just fucking listen to me!” You shouted, tears cascading down your face now.

“Sorry, sis, I’ll talk later!” He shouted back, and driving off. You threw your arms up in defeat, sitting at the edge of the dock, watching them leave as you sobbed.

You had fucked up. You realized.

And who was the one to pick up the pieces?

Rafe slowly walked down to the dock, you didn’t notice him until he wrapped his arms around you, sitting down next to you.

“The fuck are you doing out here?” He mumbled quietly.

“Crying.” You said with a small laugh, sniffling and wiping away the tears, leaning your head onto his shoulder.

The boat was silent for a little, Jj staring out into the ocean, lost in thought as the others talked amongst themselves.

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TLK: Mothers and Fathers

"You are pregnant?!" Kion exclaimed, scaring a few zebras that were eating nearby.

Kiara left a soft chuckle. "Wow, not even Kovu reacted THAT badly".

"When? How?" Kion still couldn't believe what he was hearing.

Kiara raised an eyebrow. "Do you REALLY want me to answer those questions?"

Since Kion didn't reply back, she continued. "Yes, Rafiki confirmed it to us after the coronation ceremony. We still don't want to tell the Pride yet because Kovu and I are still nervous about this. But I wanted you to know first, since you are my brother."

Said brother was still utterly silent. Kiara started to get worried.

"Kion? Lil' bro? Are you ok?"

Still no answer.

"Kion!" Kiara roared, and that seemed to get the red mane lion out of his stupor.

"W-wha-"

"What's gotten into you? Do you think I'm going to be a bad mother or something?"

"No, Kiara, wait-"

"That I'm not brave, or smart or strong enough to get through this? Because let me tell you, I'm not here for you to doubt my skills as a mother even though I'm super scared and I don't know how to not be like Dad or-"

"When did we get so old?"

That stopped Kiara's rambling.

"Excuse me?"

"When..." Kion licked his muzzle, "when did we stop being cubs. You... you are going to be a mother. You are Queen now, you have a duty and you are fullfiling it!"

"Kion..."

"Meanwhile, Rani and I are still playing around! The Night Pride is getting older and we...I am not doing anything as a King to help with the matter. I'm just patrolling and sleeping and fighting tresspasers because I don't know what else to do!"

"You want to have cubs for duty?"

"YES! NO!" Kion was shaking and he started to rub his scar. "That's what Kings should do, right? That's what I'm supposed to do, right? Continue The Circle of Life, give The Tree a heir... even...even if..."

Tears dropped out of the lion's eyes, the shakes getting harder. Kiara reached and hugged her brother and he nuzzled into her golden fur. 

For a moment, the savannah was filled with a lion's silent cry.

"I don't even know if Rani wants to have cubs with me..."

Kiara sighed and hugged Kion even harder. "Have you talked to her?"

"How do you even start a talk like that?"

She shrugged. "I don't know, you just... try. Or else you are just going to keep walking around the theme and it's not going to be good not for you nor Rani." Kion sucked in a breath. "But this is a conversation you need to have when you are ready and not because your older sister is doing it, ok? My decisions are not your decisions. You are your own lion, Kion. And the path you take is up to you, nor because of a stupid rule about 'filling your duty'. Do you understand?"

He nodded.

"I don't heaaaaaar youuuuuuuuu".

"Fine, fine!" Kion chuckled. "Yes, Queen Kiara!" 

 "Shut up, you rhinohead".

The silence this time was a welcomed one.

"Kiara?"

"Yes?"

"You do know you are very brave and smart, right? You are the best Queen The Pridelands could ever have."

The lioness smiled fondly.

"Thank you.".

"That's what siblings are for, sis."

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Continuation of this

Also the title of this piece is based in this song, i suggest it to listen to it while reading this

[dollbon]

Warnings: inspired by @tinylilacbun

Imagine🪽

Stealing candy

ʚBrother!JJmaybank x reader!childɞ

  You are the younger sister JJ, the little angel of his life, but also the little monster that disturbed him when she was bored. But JJ wouldn't do it any other way, after all, you were his greatest joy and he was very proud of you.

   At that moment you were in the Chateau's living room coloring your drawing book and playing with your sonny angels that Sarah had given you, JJ was on the balcony talking to the rest of the Pogues while fb to relax.

"Do you think there's something there?"

JJ asked John B who was holding a key that they had found in a boat that sank in the last hurricane.

"Sure."

John B replied with a smile while still looking at the key.

"Okay, and what do you think is there?"

Kiara asked as she settled into her chair.

"Anything, like money, or gold, and other things."

JJ replied as he looked around now.

"What other things?"

Kiara raised an eyebrow.

"I can't say, there's a little person who's too smart for her own good and repeats things." JJ said in a loud tone for you to hear, which only earned you and the group a laugh.

"Seriously man, I don't know how but she heard the last time I whispered a bad word and didn't stop repeating it for a week."

JJ grumbled with a small smile.

"She's very smart, remember that time she made you take her medicine, your face was the best."

John B said with a wide smile on his face making Pope and Kiara laugh. Meanwhile you took advantage of them being distracted and slowly got up and went to the kitchen in silence.

As soon as you got to the kitchen, you grabbed your stool and went to the refrigerator and opened it slowly, then positioned your stool in front of the refrigerator and climbed up on it.

Your eyes lit up when you saw the cake you wanted so much, and then, you wasted no time in grabbing your plate and spoon that were on the counter next to it.

After taking a piece of the cake, you carefully got off the stool and closed the refrigerator, you went to the table in the kitchen and again with the help of your stool, climbed up on one of the chairs and sat down, starting to eat your cake.

After some time, JJ became a little suspicious of your silence and then peeked at the door and called you.

"Angel?"

JJ called you but you didn't answer.

"Angel, this isn't funny."

JJ stood up and walked into the living room, sighing when he saw that you weren't in the corner he had left you.

JJ quickly went to the kitchen, and then saw you distractedly eating a piece of cake. He put his hands on his hips as he looked at you.

JJ then called your name and you immediately stopped what you were doing and slowly turned to him, your cheeks smeared with frosting and full of cake.

"That's cute, huh, young lady! Stealing candy?"

JJ raised an eyebrow and took a step closer.

You immediately got out of your chair and started running while laughing, JJ right behind you.

"Come back here you little monster! John B! Hold the beast!"

JJ said as he tried to catch up with you.

John B quickly stood up, stirring up his big brother spirit, and stood in front of the door. As soon as you came towards it, trying to escape from JJ, he grabbed you and lifted you up while smiling.

"Eating cake in secret?"

John B asked with a smile. You laughed and shook your head.

"No? Are you sure? Your frosting-covered cheeks tell me otherwise."

John B tickled you, eliciting one of his wonderful laughs that would brighten up any of their days.

JJ soon came to the balcony again, picking you up from John B's lap and holding you on his hip while he grabbed some napkins to clean your cheeks and mouth.

"You little thing-"

JJ interrupted his own speech by giving you a kiss on the cheek, making you laugh again.

"You're lucky I love you so much, but stop sneaking cake, when you want it, ask for it, okay?"

JJ poked your side making you squirm and laugh more.

"Yes, Tata!"

You said, calling JJ by the nickname you had given him.

"Do you want to stay out here, huh?"

JJ asked, placing you on the floor.

"Yes! Please!"

You said, jumping slightly and smiling at JJ.

"Okay, but go put away your little things."

JJ said, pointing to your sonny angels scattered on the floor.

"Hey! They're not little things, Tata! They're sonny angels!"

You made a low noise and crossed your arms, JJ just laughed at your behavior and grabbed you again, making you laugh and scream.

"You're so cheeky! You little thing! My little thing!"

JJ said, turning you slightly and poking your sides.

You laughed and squirmed as you grabbed JJ's arm, the other Pogues laughed and smiled at the scene, it was always good to see how JJ was a good, or rather, a great brother to you.

"Go on little thing, go put your little things away, I'll get your crayons, then you can draw on the sidewalk, what do you think of that little Gremlin?"

JJ teased you as he laughed.

"I want to, and I'm not a Gremlin!"

You grumbled and stuck your tongue out at JJ before starting to put away your sonny angels that were scattered around the room.

As soon as you finished, JJ picked up your crayons and held out his hand to you, the gesture was accepted with a big smile from you as your hand grabbed his fingers.

JJ sat on the steps of the Chateau so he could be close to you, the others soon joined him and continued to chat, and you just continued to concentrate on your drawings, your tongue hanging out as you focused completely on trying to make a pretty heart.

You noticed the silence as you just enjoyed each other's company, but then you suddenly stood up with a smile on your face.

"Yaaaaahwww!"

You ran over to JJ and grabbed his shin and bit it, your little fingers curling up like little claws.

"Aaah! Hey! So you want to play tag now, huh, little thing? Get ready!"

JJ stood up and started running after you, quickly catching up with your short legs, the others wasted no time and joined you.

You spent the rest of the afternoon together, drawing on the sidewalk and playing tag, until everyone got tired. When the weather started to cool down in the afternoon, it was time to go inside the Chateau.

"Angel, let's go inside."

JJ said as he walked over to you and Kiara who were coloring on the sidewalk.

"Why? I wanted to draw more!"

You said as you helped Kiara put away the chalks.

"Because it's getting cold and late."

JJ said, helping Kiara up and then lifting you in his arms, and then, he walked with you and Kiara into the Chateau.

As soon as JJ put you down again, you started running after John B and Pope, trying to bite their shins and legs. They joined in on your games and started running around the Chateau.

"JJ! CAN YOU SAVE US FROM THE LITTLE GREMILIN PLEASE!?"

Pope's voice was heard from the other room, JJ and Kiara quickly went to the other room, as soon as they arrived they saw Pope and John B on top of the counter trying to escape their bites.

JJ and Kiara laughed, watching you laughing and trying to reach Pope and John B.

Kie wasted no time and took a picture to save the moment of you trying to bite them.

"Okay, now that's enough Angel, time to take a shower."

JJ walked over to you and picked you up.

"No, I want to play."

You grumbled and squirmed slightly, JJ just held you a little tighter and kissed your cheeks.

"I know, you can play more after you take a shower."

JJ settled you on his lap as he went to the room you were in to get your bath things that were already on the bed.

"But-"

You tried to protest but JJ just laughed and then flipped you upside down, holding you by your heels. You laughed when he shook you lightly and then adjusted you again at his waist.

"There, no grumbling now."

JJ picked up his things again and then walked with you to the bathroom.

"Hey! Stop splashing me!"

JJ protested but laughed as you splashed him with one of your bath toys. You just laughed and continued to have fun.

"Come on, just be quiet for a little while, I still need to wash your hair."

JJ said pouring some of your favorite shampoo into his hands, then he started to rub the shampoo into your hair. You obeyed and stayed quiet for a while, but soon started to move again.

JJ laughed at your agitation and started to rinse your hair, placing his hand on your forehead so that the shampoo water would not get into your eyes.

JJ let you play for a few more minutes before grabbing your towel so he could get you out of the shower.

"Come on Angel, time to go."

JJ said holding the towel and patiently waiting for you to come to him.

You walked over to JJ without protesting, feeling a little tired and cold now. JJ dried you off and wrapped you in the towel before picking you up and walking to the bedroom.

"The bathroom is free!"

JJ warned and Kie quickly came running to come in.

"Ah! What's up Kiara!? It was my turn!"

Pope complained and Kie just laughed as he went to take his shower.

JJ and you laughed as you walked into the bedroom.

"Which pajamas do you want to wear Angel?"

JJ sat you down on the bed while he rummaged through his bag to find some pajamas.

"I want a shirt of yours!"

You said standing up and walking around the bed.

"Really? Why do you like wearing my shirts so much? They're too big for you."

JJ said taking one of his shirts to put on you.

"Because it smells like you, then I remember you."

You said now bouncing a little on the bed. JJ smiled then walked over to where you were.

"Okay, enough jumping, let's get you dressed before you get sick."

JJ picked you up again and sat you on the bed again.

After a few good minutes of trying to change you, JJ finally finished and put you down, letting you run into the living room and disturb John B. JJ soon followed you, smiling when he saw you climbing on top of John B to disturb him.

"Why don't you stop bothering me?!!"

John B exclaimed as he threw you up lightly and caught you again, making you laugh.

"Again! Again!"

You laughed as you looked at John B, and then he did it again, making you laugh and scream. John B put you upside down while holding you by the heels.

"Will you stop bothering me, little thing?" John B asked, shaking you slightly, and you just laughed.

"I'll stop! I promise!!!"

You said while still laughing and waving your little arms. John B laughed and placed you on the couch, squeezing your cheeks before sitting next to your now panting figure with rosy cheeks.

"Hey, let's order pizza for dinner?"

John B turned to JJ who was sitting next to you and grabbing your little feet to put socks on, since you were always walking around barefoot and without your slippers.

"Good idea man, just don't order the one with sardines-"

JJ was interrupted by a groan from you as he tried to pull your little feet back.

"Hey, what's the problem now?"

"I don't want to put socks on!"

You grumbled as you waved your little legs.

"Hey, come on Angel, don't be stubborn now, they're just socks!"

JJ said trying to keep your flailing little legs still to put the socks on, but you kept moving.

"I don't want to wear socks!"

You grumbled as you took the socks off your feet.

"But you have to wear them!"

JJ insisted, trying to put the socks back on.

"Why?"

You asked, crossing your arms.

"Because you don't wear your slippers and walk around barefoot."

JJ said, trying to put the socks back on, but you just grumbled and took them off your little feet.

"I don't want socks, I wear the slippers!

You said as you stood on the couch so you could face JJ.

The blonde rolled his eyes and leaned back on the couch and nodded.

"Okay, but if I see you barefoot, we'll put socks on."

JJ cupped your cheeks with one hand and squeezed them lightly, making you smile.

After a few minutes of waiting, the pizza had finally arrived, JJ sat you down at the table with the others while handing you a plate with a slice of pizza.

While the others were distracted by chatting and laughing, you calmly started eating your pizza. As soon as JJ turned to look at you, his eyes widened when he saw your hands completely dirty with tomato sauce and your cheeks and mouth dirty with sauce and cheese.

"Oh God."

JJ sighed and your friends soon turned to look at you, gasps of surprise leaving their mouths and some laughter.

JJ quickly lifted you on his hip and took you to the sink to wash your hands and face before you dirty your pajamas.

JJ sighed in relief as soon as he saw that your hands and face were clean, he put you down and then looked at you.

"You look like a gremilim eating."

JJ laughed at your grumpy expression.

"I'm not a gremilim!!!"

You crossed your arms and frowned at your brother, but he just laughed and led you to the living room again.

After finishing dinner, JJ stayed with you in the living room while you watched some cartoon on TV.

"Angel?"

JJ called you and you looked at him almost instantly.

"Are you okay here at the Chateau? Do you want to go home?"

JJ asked running his hands through your hair.

"I'm okay here, I don't want to go home, I don't want to see daddy angry again and hurt you again..."

You said as you sighed lightly, JJ's face contorted slightly in worry and sadness, but he quickly pulled you into his lap and kissed the top of your head.

"Hey, don't worry about it okay? I love you, you know that right?"

JJ poked your sides trying to ease the small tension in the air.

"I love you too Tata."

You said as you held his hands to stop the tickling.

After a few more minutes of watching cartoons, JJ checked the time and got up from the couch, lifting you on his hips again.

"Where are we going?"

You asked your brother and he just smiled.

"In the kitchen and then we'll go outside with John B, Kie and Pope. Is that okay with you?"

He asked and you nodded.

JJ heated up some milk and poured it into your favorite cup, then walked with you outside the Chateau to where your friends were.

JJ sat next to your friends on the porch with you on his lap, handing you the cup carefully.

"Be careful not to drop it."

JJ said seriously but in a soft tone, you just nodded and watched him start talking to his friends again.

After finishing your glass of milk, you watched your brother and his friends chat, occasionally laughing when they insulted each other or told jokes. You began to absentmindedly fill your brother's bracelets as you began to relax and your eyes grew a little heavy, and then you fell asleep, your head resting on JJ's chest.

JJ soon realized that you were too quiet and so he looked at you, smiling at the sight of your small sleeping form. JJ patted the top of your head and wrapped his arms around you, soon returning to his attention to his friends' conversation.

The group soon decided to go back inside the Chateau to rest, JJ tucking you into his arms as he walked alongside John B, Kiara and Pope, still chatting and laughing. JJ said goodnight to his friends and walked to his room with you still asleep in his arms.

JJ put you in bed and pulled the covers over you, leaving a kiss on your forehead before laying down next to you with a small sigh, JJ sank into his thoughts for a moment, but then he heard your voice.

"Tata...."

You sat up in bed still half dazed from your sleep, your hair a little messy as you lightly rubbed your eyes.

"Hey little thing, you were supposed to be sleeping."

JJ said as he pulled you close to him, letting you lay on top of him. JJ stayed like that with you for a few minutes, drawing random patterns on your back with his fingertips, then he asked:

"Angel, what do you want to be when you grow up?"

JJ said now looking at you.

"Me? I want to be strong like you."

You said with a half sleepy voice already dozing off on top of JJ, not realizing how happy your words made him.

JJ smiled, he never thought he would hear this, that someone would want to be like him, but you did it in a completely different way than other people. JJ ran his hands through your hair and placed you back on the mattress before getting up and turning off the light. He then lay down next to you again.

"Good night, Angel."

JJ pulled the covers back for the two of you and smiled when he felt your little hands gripping his tank top and murmuring a soft good night to him, wrapping his arm around you and pulling you closer.

[a-aexotic]

jj maybank x reader x rafe

readers john b’s sister maybe like a year younger, and likes jj. but always see him and kie flirting and gets really hurt everytime, and then she started distancing herself and then rafe came up to her while she was at the beach or soemthing alone, and then they become really close as friends and just really angsty?

pairing. rafe cameron x fem!routledge!reader x jj maybank requested? yes no

warnings. feelings of abandonment, being the second choice, angst to fluff.

summary. you've always had a crush on your brother's best friend. what happens when your best friend, kie, decides to join your friendgroup and jj begins liking her?

taglist. @eli-yeah @hallecarey1

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part 2!

You'd always been the second choice your entire life. Second to John B, second to your friends and most importantly, second to now, Kiara. You and JJ have always been close because of his relationship with your older brother and even when you were young, you'd always looked up to JJ.

You admired his ability to be strong and to be able to protect the ones he loved. When you were young you always found JJ to be a source of comfort and he always had that calming aspect to him. He is the most chaotic person you've ever known but he could calm you better than anyone else in the world.

Soon that admiration had turned into a slight crush. Lingering stares felt like the new norm for you, admiring JJ from afar. You knew he only saw you as a little sister so you had no chance.

And John B has made it clear that you were off limits so even if he did, it wouldn't have worked out because JJ was nothing if not loyal.

You've had to watch him fall in love with girls and give him the best girl advice you could, hurting yourself deeply in the process. You've had other crushes but JJ's presence lingered, and the feeling of no one measuring up to him hit you.

You were not a very social kid, not having many friends. You were sent to the Kook Academy because of your intellience but you were still bullied ruthlessly for years, until you eventually started to defend yourself. You were the smart one and John B was the socialite, as your father always put it.

Because you were so anti-social, you stuck to John B and his friends. You consider yourself a Pogue, like Pope and JJ. You and John B shared friends so you couldn't just exactly distance yourself and find new ones because you didn't want to step out of your comfort zone.

John B was your father's favorite. You were angry at first because it just wasn't fair, but you realized it was because you looked so much like your mother. It hurt your father and even though it wasn't your fault, you felt guilty.

Your crush on JJ remained for the entirety of your life and it always hurt you.

It didn't begin to show until Kiara showed up. You were excited because she was your first official girl-friend. She wasn't mean like all the others at the Kook academy, so you were her first friend. That's also how you had begun hanging out with Sarah which got you into the Kooks.

You essentially had ditched the Pogues for the Kooks. You didn't feel like you had a place with them so you slowly vanished and no one had really noticed.

When Sarah and Kiara had gotten into that big fight, you didn't want to choose sides but it was obvious Sarah didn't want you around. So you had no choice but to hang out with the Pogues and JJ again, now with a new member, Kiara.

That was when it started. JJ showed interest in her and she with him. You didn't know why it still hurt so much to see your first love flirt with your best friend right in front of you so much, but it did. Your feelings for JJ had hung on and you didn't know how to get over him.

You were at the beach at the country club, breathing in the salty air and feeling the cool wind run through your hair. You always liked the beach but you realized the Pogues were always at the beach, so you chose this side of island because no Pogues were over here.

You heard footsteps behind you and looked back to see Rafe Cameron. You weren't surprised; he always seemed to be where you were. It wasn't intentional, of course. But he just seemed to always surround you.

"You took my spot."

"What?"

Rafe then took a seat next to you, as you looked at him with a confused expression. "You took my spot, you usually go sit over there but you switched it up."

You laughed at the comment. "You watching me?"

He shrugged, "nope just observant. Why aren't you with Kiara and your brother." He choked out the word brother, he didn't know how you could be even slightly related to that hollagin.

"Just needed time alone." You were thinking of JJ, of course. You didn't want to see him ever again because it hurt seeing him treat Kie the way you wanted to.

Rafe sensed your stress. "What's on your mind?"

You looked at Rafe, "Nothing, it's stupid-"

"No, it's fine. I don't care if it's stupid, I wanna know."

You and Rafe weren't exactly friends but he still enjoyed your company. Sure, you were a Pogue but you weren't dirty and weird like the others, you were just you. He'd even liked you at some point, but it slowly faded.

"Well, JJ and Kie, they've been getting closer..." You pause to look at Rafe's reaction. "I love Kie but I feel like I'm getting replaced."

"That's valid." He said quietly as he looked away from your gaze. He empathizes with you because he felt that way when Top and Sarah had gotten together, he felt like he was getting replaced, too. "I, uh, understand. That happened to me with Top and Sarah."

You were glad he understood. "Oh, yeah. They're together now?"

"You didn't know?"

"Sarah has been dodging me lately. I think she thinks I chose Kie over her." You explain as he nods.

"Sarah doesn't know what's she on about half of the time, I'm sure she'll come to her senses and you guys can hang out again so you don't have to be all alone since those Pogues ditched you."

You laughed at Rafe's bluntness. A smile took over his face once he heard your laugh, familiar butterflies invading his stomach.

"They didn't ditch me, per say... It's just awkward because of Kie now. They've found a new me, I guess. Even John B." You mumbled the last part, getting irritated. It wasn't even the fact that Kie was hanging out with Pogues that bothered you, it was just because they were replacing you.

You haven't hung out with the Pogues in two days and none of them have even bothered to text you. Even when you come home, you and John B barely exchange greetings.

Rafe felt for you. He and Sarah were never close but sometimes he wished they were. "Kie's not you, Y/N."

It was refreshing to actually hear that come out of someone's mouth. "Thanks, Rafe. I just wished they cared about me."

Rafe knew exactly how he felt. He looked at you and you reminded him of his younger self, asking himself why Ward liked Sarah more than him. He was suddenly angry; you shouldn't be feeling that way, you weren't him, you were sweet you.

"Oh, fuck them. Other people care about you, Y/N. As soon as Kie finds some other people to slum with they'll beg for you to come back."

You again let out a laugh but Rafe was serious.

"Who cares? Sarah misses you so just text her, or call her. For now you can hang out with Top and me."

You were taken aback at Rafe's sudden kindness. He wanted you to hang out with him? Maybe this was a good thing, you could make some new friends while getting over JJ.

"You sure?-"

"Yes, Y/N. I'm sure, come on." He got up and then helped you up from the sand. "I can help you with golf, cus uh... you kinda suck."

You playfully shoved him as you both walked to the golf course away from the beach. You smiled at Rafe as he explained the basic rules of golf and a warm feeling invaded your stomach. Rafe Cameron was making you smile? That was something new.

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

not me thinking about Mufasa's spirit playing with cub Kiara in the opening of lion king 2, her playful swatting at his breeze the first clue of her fire, her fun, who she is as Kiara before she was ever told she'd someday be queen

not me thinking about Mufasa watching helplessly as his son stifles Kiara, worriedly insists she walks in his paw prints- literally and figuratively- no exploring or adventure, no forgetting her future duties.

Mufasa, who pulled his young son in and dropped his own smaller duties as king to play pouncing with young Simba

now seeing Simba stop Kiara's playful pouncing with a restraining paw over and over again- The pain and fear that Mufasa's death scarred Simba with, now hurting Mufasa's granddaughter too.

(but not forever. not if Mufasa can help it)

Simba's shame and guilt at his dismissal of what it really means to be king, pressed onto his cub, his heir, his responsibility, weighing Kiara down even when she's still so young, isolating her not just from Simba but from herself- Kiara watching a baby bird try to fly and get chased back to the nest, her heartbroken face, her GLEE when the little bird is flying on it's own later...

and her helpless, bittersweet happiness as it flies away, doing what she can't do- not because anyone is physically stopping her but because she's been taught to stop herself.

Mufasa, watching Kiara get to be herself for the first time as she makes a new friend, as they save each other, as she is BRAVE in the face of danger, STRONG and SMART enough to make sure both she and Kovu escape it, and... proud of herself, finally. For doing something as herself.

Kiara so happy to finally play with a friend, before other old pains interrupt and separate them

and this is when Mufasa reaches out to Rafiki with a plan. A plan to heal the break in the pride lands, yes, but also- a plan to give his granddaughter some HAPPINESS. A way for her to have more in her life than just being queen

(or even... to not be queen)

Kiara gets a choice. Her grandfather makes sure she does, and that she knows it's hers to make

In helping nudge her and Kovu together, Mufasa leads them to the moment- after Simba refuses to listen to his daughter again, running from old shame and blindly chasing his father's legacy- as the stars watch over Kiara running from Pride Rock, finding Kovu, the two of them laughing as they chase each other through the ashes of past destruction-

(the simple joy of enjoying life together, Kiara's gift to Kovu, another cub who didn't really get to be one and has to learn who he even is now, all this time later- just she does)

there is no sign given to Kiara. No reminder to go home

no request from Mufasa that she heal the wounds Simba and Zira keep choosing to rip open

she could go. She could go, like Kovu says, leave and start a life with someone who she's happy with as herself, who loves her FOR herself, without needing her to be queen-

finally, for the first time in her life, she could be free. The joy that should have been hers as a cub, gifted now, under the silently watching stars

(she is Mufasa's grandchild without being anything else)

she chooses to see others in her own reflection. she chooses to go back- laughs softly at the idea of leaving-

(Simba passed Mufasa's words down to her, the part of Simba's father that Scar couldn't kill, that Simba wouldn't let die, the understanding that grandfather and granddaughter share without ever having met- that makes them the great king that he was, and the great queen she already is proving herself to be)

but that WAS her choice to make

to be queen. to go back. to again try making Simba listen

and....

to reach out a paw to Zira after Zira tried murdering her father again right in front her- after Kiara leaped in the way- a queen is brave and strong when she needs to be

but a king or queen must be more than that

Mufasa, looking up at his brother (who's resentment he knows well) begging for and trusting Scar would reach down and save him-

Mufasa's granddaughter, looking down at Zira (who's hate she has felt so personally) and reaching down desperately, begging Zira to let Kiara save her-

a circle completed. an old hurt, finally healing

(for those that choose it. Scar and Zira with claws out, losing themselves as they cut themselves off from those around them)

Mufasa couldn't be there when Kiara was a cub, to laugh as she pounced at butterflies and forget everything for a game of chase. He would have loved to see Kiara the silly, the playful, his granddaughter before anything else- like he did with his son

His not being there is what kept Simba from being able to be there for her either, what caused Simba to hurt his own cub without even knowing it, lectures in place of jokes and worry that cut between them like a gorge neither could cross alone

but Simba listens to Kiara in the end. when she reaches out to him, again, finally he reaches back

Simba ends up on Pride Rock with his daughter, with the lion she loves welcomed into their family, along with all those Simba once banished. two generations side by side

and Kiara is finally happy to be there

that is when Mufasa tells Simba he has done well. As a king? As a father

it wasn't just the pride lands that needed healing

Kiara is happy now

[itsmariejanel]

74. overthinking

love is a drug but it never comes with a warning and if you cut me out, you'll never hear my side of the story

previous [.beginning.] next > transcript under the cut

Kiara - Okay it’s getting a bit chilly, sooo enough running for today-

Hm… No one’s home yet... But this is actually quite nice… I don’t remember the last time i was fully by myself-

[ scoffs ] What a smart move, going for a run and smoking a cigarette right after- [ sighs ]

I wonder if dad has some bath bombs somewhere? I could definitely go for a bath right now-

In a couple of days I’ll be in Glimmerbrook… Jace sent me some pictures and it looked so dreamy, I’m excited to visit. And excited to see Jace again, finally… [ sigh ] but also… I’m so overwhelmed though... I feel like my mind is going around and just going fast and I can’t concentrate- 

Alcohol and music will solve it babe, it will. At least for tonight, it will! 

I miss him… so so much. I’m afraid… [ sighs ] I’ll have to tell him, right? Yeah… YEAH. I’m infertile. It’s fine. I can’t give him a family, if he wants one…big deal!! Ugh… would he still want me? Fuuuuuuuckkkkkkkkkkk… How do I even start this conversation? 

[ chuckles ] Alcohol was a baaaaddd idea, really really bad. Oh man… I completely forgot about going shopping tomorrow… the hangover is gonna be nice, GREAT-

[thecameronchronicles]

Leather Bound

TW: public sex. Dom!Rafe. Degrading language. Smut. 

SUMMARY: sex on Rafe's motorcycle.

WORD COUNT: 1400

REQUESTED

Anonymous asked:

omg i just watched obx s3 and i'm feral for buzzcut rafe 😭😭 imagine him bending you over his motorcycle and fucking you until you can't walk- pls write a fanfic for this i'll love you forever

 Leather Bound

The thrill of the wind of your hair paled in comparison to the feeling of his arms pulling you tighter around him. Your dress much like the smoke of his exhaust as it was forgotten in the wind behind you until he furthered the distance between you and the pogues. None of them could ever understand why it was you always found yourself in his arms. His reputation and vices alone were enough to make any respectable girl of your standing smart enough to turn away. But they didn't know how powerful it was to bring a man like Rafe to his knees. 

Only tonight, the rush was evident for reasons all their own. Topper got too handsy at Midsummers, promoting him to deliver a pinch square in the nose. He offered his hand as some hero and you accepted, bloody knuckles and all. After Kiara called you a traitor and Sarah upturned her nose after how this secret relationship was a betrayal to your closest friend, you were swept behind his bike. 

"Here..." He groaned after climbing off of the bike, pulling his helmet, and you in quick succession. 

"Careful for the pipes, baby. Skirt up. Panties off..." This was what made their disapproval worth it. Dirty words and the promises that followed that were anything but empty. 

"Oh my God...my little slut always so ready for me..." You felt the heat from his pipes at your thighs as you obeyed, your shins ghosting with the danger, all forgotten when his foot kicked your ankles apart and his fingers spread you wider for him. 

"If only they could see you right now. So fucking desperate, aren't you? Bet you wanted my fingers in here all night..." You nodded, turning back with your bottom lip between your teeth. 

"But you went there with Topper..." 

"You didn't want anyone to know..."

"But they do now, don't they baby? And even if you went with him…you’re gonna come for me…yeah?" 

"Yes..." You moaned as the tip of his middle finger slipped inside of you. Torturing you down to the tease to the bend as you gripped anything you could in sight. 

"All those times I couldn't leave any marks...I'll make up for it now..." He began at your ass. "Count." 

"One-" you gasped following the first strike. 

"Keep counting baby...stay with me..."

"T-two..." You groaned as you moved against the leather of the seat, a small amount of friction adding to the sensation. 

"Good girl...keep going..."

You continued until you had both of his fingers buried inside of you and an ass as sore as your knuckles for digging into the safe metal of the bike. 

"Toes. Now." You bent forward, his breath on you from behind. His tongue began slowly. 

"Pussy worth dying for..." He grinned in the recollection of JJ saying he'd kill him. "Mmm..." He moaned, the vibrations already making you tremble. 

"They think they can make you come like I can...but we both know that's not true..." He sucked on your lower lip, teasing, before his fingers gripped your ass further apart. 

"So they know I've had you every way? Even in their little chateau? On all fours where they eat ramen and talk about stealing my gold?" He slapped your ass again. The idea making you feel guilty, quickly remedies by the way he made you drip down your legs. 

"Or on that cheap little boat with my cock making you cry? Isn't my yacht so much better?" He asked, smirking as if it was a euphemism for something else. In truth, everything was better with Rafe, but not for the reasons that seemed so obvious. He pushed your body and your boundaries while also respecting a line so many decided for you. He made you come beneath their noses but allowed you to live your own life. It was unexpected given his reputation. But with everyone else deciding what they wanted from you, there was freedom in his possession. 

"Oh, you don't get to come yet..." He withdrew, wiping his chin and turning you to face him. 

"You still have to earn my forgiveness for letting Topper see you in this dress. Making him think for even a second he got to see you out of it..."

"I was never going to let him..." 

"No? Prove it...show me how sorry you are..." He motioned to his belt as you were quick to oblige. A rough terrain was ignored as you moved to your knees. His belt and pants undone in record time. 

"Eyes to me baby...let me see you mean it and aren't just enjoying it with your whore mouth." Your thighs clenched at the degradation as you took him over your tongue. 

"Fuck..." He groaned as you took him in stride. A tongue over the vein beneath that wrapped along his impressive length. Hollow cheeks and fluttering eyes corrected by a pull of your hair. 

"You're so fucking gorgeous when you cry for me..." He brushed his thumb at your cheek. "You like crying for my cock, pogue? Hmmm?" 

"Yes..." You explained with a muffled mouth as he bent over the bike. 

"Stand up. I need to be inside of you right fucking now." Before you could really stand, you were bent back over the bike and his cock making you utter a silent scream. 

"Don't think this means I forgive you...but damn...I might just forget for a minute..." He smirked at your neck. 

"Give it to me baby...I know you're tired...but we're celebrating aren't we?" He smirked, a hand to your ass making you groan. 

"Jesus Christ...you look so good taking me...come here..." He pulled you upwards by your hair, ripping the strap of your dress loose until your breast was exposed. "Let me play with it-"

"Ahhh...." You moaned in approval. 

"Good little slut knows the noises I like..." He pinched your nipples. "But she forgets I like her to beg-"

"Please please please...Rafe please..." He grinned at your shoulder, forcing both breasts to the night air. 

"Play with them...let me hear all those little whimpers you make without me before I make you scream and remind you you'll never have to come alone again." Your eyes shut right as he quickened behind you. Your leg pulled over the rear seat that was more.if a support than an actual passenger rear. 

"Goddammit!" He cursed. "So tight baby..." 

"Yes! Rafe!" You moaned, his hands greedy and painful. Each breast taken harshly before you were set flat over the bike, clit rubbing into the leather. 

"That's right baby...let them hear you all the way back..." He slapped your ass. 

"Do I need to stop so you can focus?" 

"No!. Please don't stop baby! I'm so close! 

"You think I don't know? Oooh...you want it, don't you, you little slut?"

"Please!" You whimpered as his touch was unforgivable, bruising expected where he held you. 

"Look at me..." He turned you to face him as the bike rocked beneath you. 

"You're mine. And I want you to come all of this bike and we're gonna do a little victory lap where your cum is till dripping off the leather..." This was all it took to collapse over that edge. Your body trembling as he took you harder. His own release now pooling and washing down your legs as he withdrew. 

"Come here..." He pulled you in the driver's seat, sitting behind you. 

"Spread..." His fingers were back at your sex. 

"I said I wanted you to drip..." His fingers were quick and cruel, used for the purpose alike before he softened as you created a second edge. 

When your body returned to you enough to have some semblance of control, he pulled you to him in the sweetest of kisses. The final reason you would never apologize for your feelings for him was this. He was equal parts dominant and caregiver. Always knowing when not to go too far with you, but teaching you everything about your body you had yet to know. 

And he was just getting started.

"Now how about that victory lap, my dirty little pogue?"

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[sexysadie23]

sadie introduces:

Librarian Reader! (JJ’s girl)

Librarian!Reader is definitely a JJ girl. In fact, she has had a crush on him for years! But only from afar. Watching him in class, looking at him through the book shelves. Wanting to sit next to him during school trips.

Librarian!Reader is very shy. She prefers to be holed up in her books - at her volunteer position in the Kildare County High School library during the school year and the local library during summer. Hence why she does NOT make a move on JJ. She is 100% convinced he would reject her.

Librarian!Reader who is scared, but also lowkey jealous of Kiara Camerra - a girl she sees hanging out with JJ often.

Librarian!Reader who, knowing of JJ’s very anti-education reputation, is somewhat shocked to see him walk in one day during the start of summer break.

Librarian!Reader blushes like crazy when JJ talks to her, but somehow convinces herself that JJ doesn’t know about her humungous crush on him.

Librarian!Reader who helps JJ when he’s looking for royal merchant lore and archives. It takes a long time, but he helps her shove through dusty old books and she helps him to translate some of the older reports.

Librarian!Reader who lends JJ books way past their loan date and allows him to take so many books away even if it exceeds the limit. How did they expect her to say no to those ocean eyes?

Librarian!Reader loves facts and knowledge. A lot of her seemingly random knowledge comes in handy to the Pogues.

Librarian!Reader who JJ loves to tease and make blush. He really works the charm on her, it’s a skill of his he uses on everyone - but for reader it’s just to get her out of that shell she seems too intent on staying in.

Librarian!Reader who geeks outtt over random facts about wildlife and space with Pope. They often make obscure references to particular documentaries or literary classics and laugh when the other gets it - which low key makes JJ jealous and insecure because he always has the idea that he’s just a dumb lowlife like his dad in the back of his head. JJ gets a lil envious of Pope, but doesn’t mention it because he doesn’t see it happening between you and himself because you’re too smart for him.

Librarian!Reader who, while is smart, is so far from street smart. JJ sort of enjoys her naïveté and being able to be the one that teaches her a few things for once.

Librarian!Reader who always has a ribbon in her hair, or on her bag, or on her headphones. She loves how it can just put a look together.

[love-at-first-sight-23]

I have a head canon that the Pogues would 100% be that one group of teenagers to find themselves having to survive in the middle of a zombie apocalypse. Like, JJ would be that hot-headed reckless guy (as always) who’s shooting down zombies left and right. Kiara would be the leader shouting orders to the others during an attack and keeping things organized. (Sorry JB, but you’re not quite competent for the job.) Pope would be the smart one who’s scared to hell but still somehow manages to devise a brilliant plan to escape and shit. Cleo would join early on and be using her knives. John B would be running away half the time, and helping out half the time. And Sarah… she does her best to contribute, even though she has to have her skin saved by John B more than once. She also might be the one patching up any wounds.

Moodboard for this AU:

[ghxstyfae]

Little Doe ♡ John B headcanons

John b is just so daddy. He needs to take care of something, and he loves taking care of his little doe.

Warning: nsfw, not x reader, bit of dacryphilia,

He calls her doe, little doe, and doe-girl most of the time

Shes actually pretty tall, 5'7, very skinny and frail though.

They met somewhere in the middle of the woods. She was foraging for berries (living her aesthetic nara smith life) to make a berry pie.

Whem she heard him rustling around, watching her, her head snapped up with wide eyes, just like a deer and thats where the nickname stuck.

When they approached her she was wary of them, but outstretched her basket to offer strawberries.

She has longg brown hair, and brown eyes that John B absolutely LOVES

Hes always staring at her wide eyes, even helps her put on mascara sometimes when shes tired before they go out

Like most my girls, shes a big fan of Sanrio, her favourite being pompompuri

Doe isnt too hard to please, one of her biggest love languages is penguin pebbling. She adores when john b brings her little things that remind him of her.

That being said she did it first, making him little knitted projects, crocheted keychains, regular rocks, crystals, or whatever she thinks he might like.

Its just how she shows her affection.

Doe girl doesnt like wesring shirts. Or bras. Half the time shes walking around home or the chateau in just her loose pants, overalls, etc. Titties to thr wind

She also likes wearing outfits like this, this, and this

Daddy jombee gets a little upset at that (^^), especially at first when he and jj walks in to her wearing her patchwork overalls and knitting in the couch.

"Doe weve talked about this before" "if boys can have their tits out so can i daddy" that shut him up quickly enough, considering neither him nor jj were wearing shirts.

Shes lowkey a crybaby, very fragile emotionally and that makes her really anxious

Gets overstimulated from people VERY easily, she lives near a forest that shes constantly exploring whwn she wants a break

Every thursday and sunday they go on a date night, but sometimes she asks to cancel whatever plans they had and either stay in or have a picnic outside.

It didnt take long for the tradition to have 1 solo date night a week, and 1 date where they're around other people

Shes so extremely kinky, but would never share that verbally

Loves to be tied up, esp with the colourful rope Jombee uses.

Shes very quiet when JJ, Pope, Kiara, etc. Are around, even though theyve known eachother for a very long time

Its not that she doesn't like them, shes just a silent soul

As i mentioned, shes a crier, and John B loves it. He loves watching her wide eyes fill up with tears as she takes him, gripping onto his back

Her nails are naturally a decent length and she shapes them sorta almond ish, but the scratch marks on daddys back are deep and sharp

She wakes up very early, almost 5 am every day, and she goes to bed at around 10:30.

First thing she does when she wakes up is makes a fruity smoothie (on weekends she'll make pancakes or waffles), take care of her plants, and finish up any laundry or dishes.

She is absolutely a morning bird, and looses her energy as the day goes on.

This results in naps from 2 pm to 3:40 (shes a creature of habit)

Shes lowkey very book smart buut not street smart at all. Kinda like Pope,

but worse, very oblivious. This is one of the reasons her and JB work so well together. He sees her as someone he gets to take care of

Holds his pinky instead of his whole hand

Doe always says the right thing. Shes a super comforting and empathetic person and is always the person to go too when you need advice

Hates scary things, she really is like a deer in headlights at any sign of horror or danger.

[retromotherfuckers]

OBX Rock Band AU (headcanon)

Characters:

jj maybank, john b routledge, pope hayward, kiara carrera, sarah cameron

Word Count:

~700

A/N:

i have no idea if this has been done before but the idea came to me the other night in the shower lol. i’m in a band so you can guess what i loosely based this on

JJ - Drums

is my opinion biased on this one? probably

my favorite band member and character

the one with the most problems

drinks a little too much,  stoner

personal life in shambles most of the time

once he found the drums as an outlet he dove into it, eventually becoming an intensely devoted musician 

that drum set has seen some things

jj lets his anger out on that poor, innocent drum set

all the different pieces have had to be replaced so many times because he beats the living shit out of them

the one that got john b into rock music and the rest was history

he's not one of the chill drummers who just shows up and does their thing, this man is a show-off

so many tricks

long solos whenever the chance arises for one

flirts with the entire band

music genres: rock, grunge, alt, metal

bands/artists: Sex Pistols, Led Zeppelin, AC/DC, Nirvana, Guns N’ Roses, Def Leppard

John B - Lead Vocals/Rhythm Guitar

a no-brainer. this is practically canon

no i will not be hearing opposing opinions at this time

he's the frontman

the one most people's eyes are drawn to right away

controls the vibe in the room

him and jj put on a show

stoner

is naturally a gifted singer, but had a vocal coach for a little while to get some pointers

rhythm guitar because most rock songs need at least two guitars and he's played guitar since he was a kid just for fun

music genres: country, rock, alt, pop when jj isn't around

bands/artists: The Rolling Stones, Paramore, Fall Out Boy, Aerosmith, Taylor Swift, Johnny Cash 

Pope - Lead Guitar/Band Manager

he's just there to vibe but also an incredibly skilled guitarist 

the one that tries extremely hard to keep everyone on track, but can't because no one listens to him

also the one that found kiara and Sarah

he's classically trained, but he only did classical as a kid because that's what he thought the smart kids were supposed to do

he plays like Slash: relatively controlled body language, but his fingers fly back and forth on the frets 

music nerd

everyone can tell he loves what he's doing

manager because who else would manage these fools?

music genres: rock, alt, indie rock

bands/artists: Falling in Reverse, Foo Fighters, Arctic Monkeys, Green Day, Hozier, The Killers, The 1975

Kiara - Bass

i will not be accepting arguments on this one

she 100% grew up on cello, but wanted to rebel against her parents as a teen and switched to rock but realized she fucked with it

this girl is hot as all hell and knows it, but has nothing to prove

she's one of the more responsible members of the group but also super laid-back

stoner

effortlessly keeps everyone in check 

she just wants to vibe and play some songs

flirts with the entire band

weird, hippie, earthy screams bass player

music genres: indie rock, r&b, pop punk, anything from the '60s and '70s

bands/artists: Janis Joplin, The Strokes, Young The Giant, Hozier, Paramore, Joan Jett, Whitney Houston

Sarah - Backup Vocals

she was definitely an attention seeker in her young years and would've hated backup, but now she's perfectly content chilling in the background with some killer harmonies 

she has a few songs she leads in the set when john b needs a rest

she absolutely KILLS them

but she loves playing with the melody and adding a harmony on something that you wouldn't expect

this girl has perfect pitch so harmonizing takes about 3% effort from her

if a song is too low for her or too high for john b, she transposes everything (perfect pitch and all)

she will. not. touch. an electric guitar with a 10-foot pole. 

don't ask, i have no explanation for that one

on the occasion a song needs keys, she's the go-to

music genres: she's a retired theatre kid so she listens to just about everything under the sun except country

bands/artists: Taylor Swift, The Beatles, Queen, Marvin Gaye, Stevie Knicks, Amy Winehouse

[mariailoveyou-guerin]

Kie is what Bridgerton well kate kanthony fans swear Edwina is which is ungrateful annoying spoiled bra*t😂never liked kiara and never will ever since she did what she did to pope in s1 acting his life future hee worked so hard or meant nothing compared to her precious johnb obx why jj carrying about pope life and future means everything since kie was making it clear every minute of every second that she had no regards for jj existence unless its her just hating calling him stu*pis acting like she is superior or belittling him N pope meant nothing to her! I also don’t like Johnb but don’t hate him anymore like o use to bc he stopped pope from going after JJ when jj needed it the most no I lied I hate johnb why would he do that and the s1 friendship stuff how he wasn’t great friend to pope and jj but I’ll let that one slide bc he was going through a lot and I forget he’s just a teen too who was grieving his dad!

If kie kiara Carrera has no haters I’m dea*th actually the way she treats/ed pope is why I sleep at night knowing she could’ve dro*wned if it wasn’t for him he should’ve but it’s pope amazing beautiful cute smart kindhearted pretty boy he would never hee to good for them not jj/Cleo I mean he technically to Sarah/jb tbh

Gonna rewatch all the season and make a long thread on what a horrible character and person kie truly is but people aren’t ready for it because they use her for their little self insert to be with their yt boy fav why they ship her with a new one each season first it was jj now rafe the grown psychopath they think is hot and now want kie to be with kie who’s 16 and he’s 19 or 20 all bc she’s their selfinsert the girl they use to project on to be with I can fix him he’s only good to for me brainrot has them In chokehold about crazy rafe or drew and jj/rduy😂😂