#i was diverdcwn

[matthewtkachuk]

love in all its forms - rafe cameron

you love rafe cameron and he loves you too. sometimes it’s better shown than told

pairing: rafe cameron x reader

warnings: allusion to sex, light angst (duh its me), no dialogue (is that a warning? idk)

words: 1k

a/n: this has been in my drafts for ages, finally finished her up this morning. this is probably the last thing i write for obx for a while, hoping s2 will bring some more motivation

Rafe Cameron has never been big on ‘I love you’s. He loves to hear it from you - your cracked sleep-laden voice first thing in the morning, a breathless whimper when he’s inside of you, rushed and casually as you peck his lips and leave the house, softly in his ear before you fall asleep in his arms, a quick text throughout the day. There is no sweeter sound that falls from your lips than those three syllables, except maybe for your soft sighs and moans.

Growing up, he never heard the words. A dead mother and an absentee father who didn’t have the time to ensure his emotional needs were met. It worsened as he got older, saddled with responsibilities and expectations he couldn’t keep up with, his father’s absenteeism grew into cold malice, the lack of love became an intentional absence. Ward Cameron only loved two of his children, and neither of them were his only son.

And so Rafe finds the words difficult to say. He means them, oh God does he mean them. He loves you like he’s never loved anything before. When he looks at you he sees an unbridled future, the two of you against the world, surviving and thriving, despite obstacle after obstacle. He sees marriage and a white picket fence and a dog and two and a half children that he will love the way he never was loved. He sees possibilities and hope and everything he ever dreamed of. He sees love in its purest form.

While he can’t say the words back when you utter them, he shows you in so many other ways. A vase of calla lilies brought home on a random Tuesday ‘just because’ and ‘they made me think of you’. Makeshift candle lit dinners when he knows you’ve had a bad day. Always vacuuming the living room carpet before you even have a chance to ask, because he knows it is your least favorite cleaning duty. Grabbing you a blue gatorade and your favorite snack when fueling up on a road trip even though you said you didn’t want anything. Gentle lovemaking, held hands and foreheads pressed together, intermingling breaths and soft kisses on bare skin. 

You treated him so good, he isn’t sure he deserves it. He knows he can be an asshole, and his temper needs work, and he can be overly possessive which you hate. He often says the wrong thing, can snap at you when you don’t deserve it. He sometimes forgets important things like your anniversary or dinner with one of your parents, and you don’t like it when he blows you off to go golfing with the boys. But you love him, flaws and all, and you will always forgive him. 

You knew love. Growing up, your parents had always told you they loved you and each other. with words, with actions, with gifts. Every morning you would witness the blissful domestic form of love, as your parents moved around the kitchen, movements a decades long choreography of your mother making coffee as your father made eggs. Stolen kisses and slight squeezes. A kiss atop your head and to your mother’s cheek before your father left for work and your mother was left to get you off to school. Dancing in the kitchen and family vacations and quiet Tuesdays. Father/daughter dances and dates and your mother pulling you out of school early one Friday a month to take you to get your nails done and a late lunch at your favorite restaurant. Consequently, you grew up very loved. 

However you also knew love could hurt. As a teenager, you had watched as your parents’ love for each other couldn’t combat their issues with each other. As your mother sought love in a man ten years her junior and as your father blamed himself, that his love hadn’t been enough for her. You knew that despite love’s best intentions it could very quickly turn to resentment, hate and impatience. You had witnessed the death of love, seen love in its most desperate and despicable form.

Despite this you had fallen deeply and quickly in love with Rafe Cameron. From the moment you had met freshman year at some stupid social your roommate had dragged you to, you knew he was it for you. He was dressed like a douchebag, blue henley and backwards baseball cap with your university team written across it, a red solo cup full of jungle juice grasped in one hand, the other hand flicking through his phone. Ordinarily he was exactly the type of guy that you would avoid but there was something about the look in his eye, or maybe it was the small smirk that graced his lips when he caught you staring for a minute too long. Whatever it was, it possessed you to cross the makeshift dancefloor, place your hand in his and drag him to dance with you; all without even knowing his name yet. He’d let you guide him and hadn’t stopped following you like a lovesick puppy since. 

At first it bothered you that he couldn’t say the words. You had an idea in your head of what the perfect progression of a relationship was, and when you had said the words first and he had been unable to reciprocate, you had stormed out of his apartment in a mix of embarrassment and sadness that your feelings were not shared. As he explained the next day, that wasn’t quite the truth, that he had never been comfortable with the words but that didn’t mean that he didn’t mean them too. 

As your relationship progressed, you began to see the ways he told you he loved you without having to physically speak the words. Picking you up at the bar after a few too many without any judgement. Taking on your least favorite household chores so you wouldn’t have to. You realized that love was more than three words, eight letters. It was every action, every conscious choice where he picked you every time. 

Your love wasn’t perfect. It was selfish and petty at times, it wasn’t always fair. But it was beautiful too, understanding and compassion and light. It was a combination of all you were and all that he was, and in all of its forms it was yours.

taglist babies (im so sorry if u dont care abt this anymore, i just copy pasted from my last fic lov u ) @velyssaraptor @danicarosaline @copper-boom @x-lulu @prejudic3 @rekrappeter @downbytheouterbanks @ilovejjmaybank @bricksatanakinswindow @jellyfishbeansontoast @rudyypankow @im-a-stranger-thing @alexa-playafricabytoto @hoodpankow @girlsru1eboysdroo1 @sortagaysortahigh @socialwriter @bloodyheavcn @anxietyandtacos @diverrdown @starkeyseguin​  @dmonchld​@rafej-cambanks @stfukie @obxmermaid

[matthewtkachuk]

@bricksatanakinswindow​ ❤️

fanfic writers be like “if you don’t have your own darlings to kill, you can kill someone else’s”

[matthewtkachuk]

diverdcwn --> shelbsays

shelbsays: i’m sorry the old @diverdcwn can’t come to the phone right now

why?

cause she’s dead

hockey collab blog: @shelbsatans masterlist

obx masterlist

[storiesbymads]

my heart when i saw the notif that you liked my fic: 💓💓🥺🥺🦋🦋

i really don’t deserve you 🥺🥺🥺

[socialwriter]

40 from 101 ways to say i love you with jj pls ✨

Tw: Mentions of abuse/injury

You ran your hand through JJ’s golden locks, frowning at the sight on the fresh bruise already forming on his cheek. Nights like these were fairly common. JJ would climb through the window of your bedroom an emotional wreck, and you would have to coax him to sleep every time, with no other way to calm his racing heart. A couple more minutes go by before you hear the faint snores coming from your boyfriend. You stop the soothing action, shifting to go grab some water from the kitchen, knowing JJ was dehydrated if the salty tear stains on your leg were any indication. In your shifting, you must have woken the sleeping boy, as he groans and reaches out for you, grabbing your wrist just before you can stand up. “I’m just going to get you some water bubba.”

JJ shakes his head, crawling closer to you on your bed. “Don’t leave yet...I still need you.” Your heart breaks at his words and the dejected expression on his face. How could anyone do this to your beautiful boy?

“Bubba, you know you need to drink something.” You mumble, pushing some hair out of his eyes. He nods reluctantly, entwining your fingers with his own. “Can I come with you? I don’t want to be alone.”

You nod, standing up slowly. “Of course.”

He smiles softly at you, standing up a moment later. “Thank you.”

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[matthewtkachuk]

as a saskatchewanian this is me

Whatever, he’s from Alaska😂

I saw this on instagram and it made me laugh...this mf is wearing a muscle tee!

[dreamypeaches]

rating things my bf has said to me during seccs | jj maybank x reader

summary: you jump on the tik tok trend of rating things your boyfriend, jj maybank, has said to you in bed

warnings: SMUT, cursing, pure filth 

word count: 1k

a/n: this trend is wild and i love it. i want to make one for every obx character, so let me know who you want to see next!!

pope rafe kie sarah topper kelce

“fuck you’re s0ak3d”

10/10

-stating the obvious

-thank you for noticing

JJ had you pressed against the door of the bedroom. His hands had a firm grasp on your hips while his lips devoured yours. You clung to him for dear life, fingers tangled in his blonde locks as you pulled him closer. Playing with the waistband of your shorts, he pulls away to look at you.

“Do you want to do this?” He asks. You groan and nod your head. The teasing touch at your waistband already driving you mad.

“Yes! Just fucking touch me already, Maybank.”

He smirked at you, unbuttoning your shorts and fingers diving straight to your core. The tips of his thumb brushes your clit while the rest of his fingers slide through your folds.

“Fuck, you’re soaked.” He moans.

“yes ma’am”

13/10

-made me feel like i was in control

-i wasn’t

You are a whimpering mess beneath JJ. Ankles hooked over his shoulder, he’s set a hard, driving deep into you with each thrust, but agonizingly slow pace. You mewl as he slowly pulls out of you again. Trying to buck your hips into his to quicken the pace. JJ shakes his head at you, holding your hips down and starting to move even slower. You groan and glare under hooded eye lids.

“J, please…” You whimper.

“What do you want, princess?” He asked, smirking down at you.

“Faster. Please, JJ, just fuck me already.”

He pulls out completely, tip barely nudging your entrance. His eyes become dark, clouded with lust.

“Yes ma’am.” He says before driving into you, pounding into you at an ungodly pace.

“you’re so f*cking sexy”

9/10

-why thank you

-makes me feel confident

-basic

Your chest heaved as you came down from your third orgasm of the night. JJ sits back on his knees between your legs, lips and chin glistening from your juices, and gazes down at your fucked out figure.

“You’re so fucking sexy” He groans, running his hand up and down your thigh as it continues to shake in little aftershocks. Butterflies explode in your stomach at your words and you smirk up at him, cheeks heating up slightly.

“Damn right I am,” You giggle, voice hoarse from moaning. He smirks back and grips your thighs harder, flipping you onto your stomach.

“Watch your pretty mouth, baby.” He whispers in your ear, lining himself up with your pussy.

“get on top and prove it”

100/10

-i love a challenge

-i did indeed prove it

JJ hovers over you, one hand supporting him while the other snakes under your shirt to massage your breast and play with your nipple. The make out session continues on, getting hot and heavy until you are removed of all clothing, JJ still in his boxers as he hovers fully over you. Feeling confident, you push JJ away for a moment.

“Y’know, J, as much as I love getting fucked by you, I think I could make you scream my name if you let me ride you.”

JJ’s jaw drops, not used to this more dominant side of you. He recovers quickly and smirks, flipping onto his back and patting his lap.

“Get on top and prove it.”

Safe to say you did indeed prove it, making JJ see stars as you ground your hips into his and rode his dick until you both came hard.

“you like that princess?”

20/10

-i most certainly do

-please continue

-makes me moan

You’re on your knees in front of JJ as he sits on the bed. His dick is halfway down your throat as you bob your head, JJ’s head thrown back as he lets out curses under his breath. Pulling off of his cock, a string of spit connect your lips to his red tip. You continue to stroke him as you look up at him from under your eyelashes. One of his hands wraps in your hair and he slaps your cheek lightly with the other one.

“Open up, sunshine,” He says. You do as your told and the hand in your hair pushes you down to meet his dick. He controls your movements, making your eyes water as you gag on his cock, and you love it.

“You like that princess?” He asks and you moan around his cock, making him smirk. “Yeah, you like it when I fuck your pretty little mouth.”

Yes. You definitely did.

“I love you so much. you’re so beautiful”

infinity/10

-makes me feel loved and special

-i get all fuzzy inside

-makes sure i know he truly loves me

The night breeze filters in through the window JJ had snuck into not long before. The gentle wind wraps around the pair of you, holding you just as tight as JJ holds you as you rock your hips against him. Your chests are flush together, JJ peppering open mouth kisses across your throat while you throw your head back in bliss.

His hands are splayed across your back, helping you pick up the pace. He detaches from your neck, looking up at you, absolutely stunning in the moonlight like the goddess you were.

“I love you so much. You’re so beautiful.” He whispers. You smile down at him and caress his cheek, trying to avoid the large bruise adorning his face. Leaning down, you’re lips mold together like puzzle pieces, perfectly matched.

“I love you too,” You whisper back.

“you’re mine”

100/10

-yes i am

-love my possessive man

-made sure everyone else knew too

You scream as JJ relentlessly pounds into you. His hand grasps your neck from behind, pushing you down face first into the bed.

“You think you’re so cute flirting with him in front of me, huh?” He snarls, slapping your ass. You simply moan in response, noise muffled by the pillow your face was shoved in. He slaps you ass again, harder, and you screams.

“You’re mine,” He growls, slapping you again before pulling you up slightly and leaning down so his mouth is by your ear. “I’m gonna make sure you don’t forget it.”

He bites down on the juncture between your neck and shoulder, leaving a dark mark. You knew there were several more already littering your body, and you’d have more by the time the night was over.

tagging moots: @jjmaybby @dontjinx-it @butgilinsky @rekrappeter @diverdcwn @rafecameron @prejudic3 @starlightstarkey @https-luna @sunnypogue @obxmxybxnk @jjmayybank @bluesiderudy @socialwriter @kindahavefeelingskindaheartless @peachydrews @outerbanksbro @poguestyleskye @softstarkey @bricksatanakinswindow @mdlyncline @poguemackin @downbytheouterbanks @ptersparkers @moldisgoodforyou @outrbanks @girlsru1eboysdroo1 @tempestuousjj @stargazingstarkey

[makebank]

here is my promised 500 celebration. this is in no way near everything but just things i’ve personally read. happy reading!

* clearly i have read way too much jj and topper so feel free to send in suggestions for other characters. i will update as i read more

one shots:

- phone sex by @popcsheyward​

- everywhere by @storiesbymads​

- beautiful mess by @midnightmagicmusings​

- need a hand? by @poguelifesurfshop​

- smartass by @sortagaysortahigh​

- manipulating bitch by @mayraki

- mark by @obxlife

- tattoos by @obxmxybxnk

- the art of comfort by @heypope

- 24 hours by @obxmxybxnk

- what does jj stand for? by @maybanktho

- does your pretty face see what he’s worth by @thirstystarkey

- teach me by @rudysrings

- swim school by @midnightmagicmusings

- kiss the girl by @jjsmaybcnk

- the morning after by @jensensfanfic

- pizza girl by @kookkyra

- you forgot about me by @obxmxybxnk

- newton’s law of beer bong by @obx-snippets

- a little reminder by @imagines-r-s

- the right path by @mayraki

- brat by @popcsheyward

- straight simpin by @maybanksbaby

- now we’re sinking by @maybankiara

- lucky by @popcsheyward

- seeking comfort by @poguelifesurfshop

- friends don’t by @collecting-stories

- rooftop by @mdlyncline​

- all these years by @softstarkey​

- i’ll be there by @oopmyheartwent-obx​

- best friend’s brother by @ptersparkers​

- meeting the fam by @oopmyheartwent-obx

-  introverted by @thatshithurted8​

- unsend by @skiesofthesketchy​

- body language by @skiesofthesketchy​

- the long & winding country roads by @void-maybank​

- the soulmate switch by @goldenhanna​

- salad days & a shark tooth necklace by @girlsru1eboysdroo1​

- stood up by @mydogisveryadorbs​

- august by @rekrappeter​

- love  sick by @ad-infinitums​

series:

- don’t forget where you belong by @harrysbbby

- collateral by @hellimagines

- feel something by @diverdcwn

- illicit affairs by @rekrappeter

- unplanned by @obxmxybxnk

- glass heart by @mrsmaybankhere

- far from home by @mdlyncline

- a mermaid tale by @mayraki

- grease by @shawnssongs​

- hero/heroine by @bricksatanakinswindow

- tidal waves by @spilledtee

- dying for your kiss by @spilledtee

- hook ups by @popcsheyward

- art to my soulmate by @rretrophilee

- no i don’t by @heyhey-heyward

- hate can sound like love by @thirstystarkey

- the list by @poguelifesurfshop

- rules of benefit by @harrysbbby

- jj maybank must die by @lunarliza

- fake boyfriend by @lunarliza

- the bet @tcmholland

- fuck a cheater by @overly-b

- the romantic tirades of indie routledge by @void-maybank

- don’t feel by @outrebanx​

- ready to run by @thatbloodymuggle​

- study sessions by @ptersparkers​ and @storiesbymads​

- obx assasins by @pit-zuh​

- how to get the girl by @ad-infinitums​ and @socialwriter​

- fine line by @kookkyra​

- don’t mess with the troublemakers by @mayraki​

- i knew you were trouble by @kookkyra​

- threat of joy by @futuretaxcheat​

- game of survival by @mermaidssonshipss​ and @void-maybank​

one shots:

- first times a charm by @sortagaysortahigh

- would you let me call you dude? by @sortagaysortahigh

- sleep beside me by @rafecameron

- silent auction by @writingwithciara

- yoga by @https-luna

- golf glove by @storiesbymads

- on top by @anonymous0writer

- something more by @stargazingstarkey

- a new start by @shawnssongs

- lazy day by @jjmaybanksblog

- call me by @storiesbymads

- give you anything by @diverdcwn

- that kiss by @strkydrw

- new thing by @prkerspogue

- between you and i by @rafecameron

- rushed by @softstarkey

- honest man by @butgilinsky

- miss new york by @https-luna

- locker room by @countryclubstarkey

- gently rough by @spilledtee

- something different by @jjpogue

series:

- the night we said hello by @bricksatanakinswindow (kinda others too)

- white boys series by @sortagaysortahigh

- who do you love series by @rafecameron

one shots:

- watch by @roxa-sos (also topper)

- partners in crime or lovers? by @thirstystarkey

- holy touch by @storiesbymads

- slow down by @starlightstarkey

- an introduction by @calumbroutledge

- my sunshine by @https-luna

- stuck in the middle by @https-luna

- it won’t be like this for long by @https-luna

- and just like that, you left me begging on my knees by @bricksatanakinswindow

- super rich kids by @harrysbbby

- the devil and his maybes by @spilledtee

- the other girl by @anonymous0writer​

- handprints by @sortagaysortahigh​

- favorite t-shirt by @softstarkey​

- garden furniture by @rafecameron​

- hotbox by @ptersparkers​

- super spies by @rafecameron​

series:

- how to be a heart breaker series by @diverdcwn and @rekrappeter

- the edge of tonight by @bricksatanakinswindow

- feelings by @bricksatanakinswindow

- pope’s secret by @ptersparkers

- still not sorry by @diverdcwn

- caregiver by @diverdcwn

- teaching kiara how to braid by @harrysbbby

- dress code by @jiaraendgame

- just friends by @poguelifesurfshop

- double the j by @spilledtee (also jj)

- primal by @spilledtee​

- hold me by @obxsummer​

one shots:

- fake it til you make it by @tomfreakinghollandneedsaoscar

- hells kitchen angel by @mermaidssonshipss

series:

- young and beautiful by @poguesrforlife

- depth over distance by @nakedmossy

others:

- pogue v. kook by @ptersparkers

- kelce: night swim by @butgilinsky​

- the maybanks by @ptersparkers​

[matthewtkachuk]

ABBY!!!

this is so soft, so sweet

51 & 52 with dunner 🥺🥺🥺

51. “Your hair is really soft after you wash it.”

52. “Ssh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”

“hi baby.” vince said, looking up from his computer noticing you walk in the front door.

“hi love.” you responded, walking over to him, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. “i’m gonna take a shower, it’s been a long day.”

vince could tell you had a long day at work without you even mentioning it. the way your eyes looked tired and your shoulders were hunched up gave it away. vince frowned, watching you walk towards your shared bedroom. once he was sure the water was running he got up grabbing a towel for you and throwing it in the dryer.

you didn’t hear him enter the bathroom until you turned the water off and noticed his sillouette outside the shower curtain. you pulled the curtain open slowly and vince stood up, moving to wrap the warm towel around your body. you sighed happily, thanking him and moving around the bathroom to do your face routine. vince got some comfy clothes out of the dryer for you and handed them to you when you were finished with the syrums.

“your hair is really soft after you wash it.” you and vince were sitting on your bed, him watching you intently as you pulled the towel off your head. you smiled, feeling him running his fingers through your hair and tilting your head back to let him massage your scalp.

“vince, no!” you laughed, watching him grab your hairbrush, afraid he was going to rip all your hair out. he did a surprisingly good job, brushing from the bottom up, not ripping out any of your hair. when he was done you felt him start to play with your hair again. “what are you doing?”

“Ssh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.” vince said calmly, delicately pulling the strands of your hair to braid them behind your head.

“and how do you know how to braid?” you questions, turning around to eye him. he smiled widely, a blush adorning his cute face.

“you act like i don’t pay attention to anything you do.” vince joked, tickling your sides after he tied the scrunchie around the end of your hair. you turned around on the bed to face him and planted a big kiss on his lips, feeling him smile into it.

[drewstarkey]

staying in the mountains | d.s 🌲

- in which you and drew spend a weekend in the mountains -

a/n: omg okay first time posting something i wrote!!!! aaaaahh!! okay anyways i came up with this idea when we got loads of content of drew in nature and a cabin etc and just finished it now 😳 we love procrastinating!! this is basically just fluff btw :)

You and Drew are staying in his grandparents cottage. Surrounded by mountians, getting away from the busy lives you both life. The house is cozy and small but just the right size for the both of you. You loved it there but the house was dated, no hot shower water and no dishwasher.

After a day of swimming and lounging by the little creek, you and Drew had made your mum’s famous summer salad. You both enjoyed the meal from the deck with a stunning view of the mountains. after that Drew went to read in the hammock and not much later you joined him. “I never want to leave this hammock” you sighed while playing with Drew’s hands, twisting his rings and what not. “We should just lay here until the mosquitoes eat us alive” he smiled, playing with your hair like he always did in moments like these. The sun was gone behind the mountains and you two where left in the twilight with only the sound of the occasional kiss shared between your lips. Drew shivered, you looked up at him “Let’s go inside babe, it’s kinda cold”. 

Only inside you were confronted with the mess you left behind while making dinner. “Oh for fucks sake I forgot about this” Drew began to put some leftovers in the fridge, “Let’s just get this over with”. You started collecting all the dishes from around the house, but when you picked up a plate in the livingroom and put it in the sink, you felt two big arms wrap around your waist and a kiss in your neck. You gasped, surprised by the sudden touch. “Drew I’m literally holding your grandparents antique plates” you felt Drew’s smile on your shoulder before he said, “I’m sorry baby, you look too cute in these shorts”. You turned around and gave him the sponge to clean the dishes “here, if we finish this quick we can do something about these shorts” you smiled, walking away to grab a towel. Drew watched you walk away as he turned on the faucet and added soap to the water.

Before you could even try to dry the first dishes, Drew snatches the towel from your hands and splashes you with water, “you deserved that”. You rubbed your eyes and saw the little sparkle in Drews eyes accompanied by a cheeky grin that tells you all you need to know. “If you want to sleep alone tonight, keep going” he raised his eyebrows and splashed some more water on you before you could steal the towel back. “Oh my god,” you looked at your drenched tanktop, “stop it babe, look at this! You’re making me all wet!” Drew looks at you with a cocky smirk “Isn’t that what I always do?” as your face heats up he hands you the tea towel and pulls you in closer. “there’s no way i’m sleeping alone tonight” he whispers, looking down at you. “you’re the worst” you say, before pressing your lips on his.

tagging some mutuals: @maybankiara @kaceyjost @angellissy @rae131415 @honeyycheek @rafecameron @starkeybabie @drewswannabegirl @girlsru1eboysdroo1 @heypope @jellyfishbeansontoast @stfukie @diverdcwn @ilovejjmaybank @pokerfacepankow @spilledtee @starkeybabie

tagging some mutuals: @maybankiara @kaceyjost @angellissy @rae131415 @honeyycheek @rafecameron @starkeybabie @drewswannabegirl @girlsru1eboysdroo1 @heypope @jellyfishbeansontoast @stfukie @diverdcwn @ilovejjmaybank @pokerfacepankow @spilledtee @starkeybabie

[matthewtkachuk]

yall ever just spiral over medium ugly hockey players for an hour and return to the obx fandom on fire?

i’m not going to get into it any more than anyone else has, but @dmonchld @bricksatanakinswindow @sortagaysortahigh and @dreamypeaches have said more than enough 

stop fetishizing latinas and promoting predatory relationships, no cap

thank you for coming to my tedtalk

[matthewtkachuk]

FRANKIE

i- who gave you the right?????? to look so good??????

why do i always look like i’m about to fight someone?

[raindropsxrosesss]

I have a secret

Requested: Yes by @maybebanks​ ! thank you so much for requesting

Hi! I have a request for u! Jj x reader where y/n is a kook and her and jj are dating. None of the pogues know that they’re dating but they see jj has a crush on her. Jj always sneaks into y/n’s house and surprises y/n. One day when she gets back from a shower she sees him and screams because he shocks her. Her parents come in because they think she is in danger and then they see jj and the dad gets mad and the mom thinks it’s cute. Y/n sticks up for jj and it’s rly cute💕💕

Summary: The request (I'm so bad at summaries lol)

Warnings: maybe some cringy writing idk

Genre: fluff

Word count: 1.45k

AN: requests are always open unless it says closed in my bio. Enjoy the story <3

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Kooks and pogues. Sworn enemies of the Outer Banks…or at least they should be. However, that wasn’t the case for you and JJ Maybank. You are known all over the Outer Banks as kook royalty, and JJ is as pogue as they come.

You had met when JJ was looking for well-paying jobs off of the cut and your father needed some things done around the outside of your house. He was mowing the lawn right outside your bedroom window on the hottest day of the year at what felt like the crack of dawn.

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It was an early Sunday morning, and you may or may not have been a little bit hungover from partying on the cut with Sarah. That is where you had met the heartthrob that had every female, and some male, pogue, kook, and tour on wrapped around his finger. There was no doubt he was charming, and you tried so hard to hold out, to not give in to those damn eyes, but like everyone else you were trapped in what felt like a trance.

“Hey, do you think you can be a little quieter?!” You yelled as you stepped onto your balcony leading from your bedroom. “God, what year is it?”

“Sure princess let me just find the volume button!” He yelled his snarky comment over the loud noise. Jj quickly turned off the obnoxious machine and made his way over to where you stood. “You’re Sarah’s friend? Right? And Rafe’s girl?” He quizzed you. Any chance he could get to mess with Rafe he would take. And taking his girl? Oh, that would be the sweetest revenge!

No, you technically weren’t “Rafe’s girl” but you and Rafe were kind of something? Maybe? I don’t know you kinda messed around and went to parties together. You tried to stop his drug addiction when you could but he wouldn’t listen. You wanted a real relationship so bad, but not bad enough to fall at the feet of JJ Maybank. He was the fuck and forget type and you were sort of already in that kind of relationship. If JJ wanted anything other than that he would have to work for it.

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And work for it he did. Every Thursday morning he would come by your balcony being extra loud and annoying and you couldn’t help but yell at him. Later the yelling turned into play fighting which turned to feisty flirting. It didn't take long for JJ to want to do something with you but he quickly realizes you wanted something more when he went to ask you out.

“So princess I was thinking we could go to the Party tomorrow at the boneyard like together and shit! What do ya think?” JJ said after climbing a tree to get onto your balcony. This was a common occurrence, him leaping onto your balcony, making his way throughout your room, and toying with your fancy perfumes and fun sunglasses.

“What I think JJ is that once I say yes you are going to drop me like... like yesterday’s newspaper, and I am not a newspaper!” You let out a frustrated sigh. JJ turned around and backed away slightly to give you some space. “I want a real relationship JJ, for once in my life I want something to be real. I don’t want a relationship my parents set up for their damn business gain! I’m tired of all these fake ass kook friends. I want real friends! You and the pogues have such a great friendship, I want that!” You flopped down onto your bed, looking up at the ceiling. JJ stayed silent as he laid down next to you.

“You’re dating Rafe just because your parents are business partners?” You nodded “That’s so messed up!” JJ sighed “Listen, I like you, a lot. Your different than all the other kooks I’ve had the utmost pleasure of meeting.” JJ started to talk in a funny British accent to which you laughed at. “Look as you may have guessed, given by golden reputation I have never been in a real or serious relationship, but I’m willing to change that for you. O-only if that’s what you want of- of course!” He started to stutter nervously. You sat in silence for a moment.

“That would be nice JJ.” You thought for a moment “Do you want to ditch the party tomorrow and do something like just us?” You looked over at him nervously. JJ says up with a smug smile on his face. You followed his actions and sat up.

“You askin me out, princess?” You hit his arm playfully.

“Oh shut up!”

~~~

Flash forward to now where you have been dating JJ for about four months. You had broken up with Rafe and your parents were not happy, but they saw your smile when you would come home from secretly meeting with JJ and they figured there was someone else that gave you butterflies. Your mom was a little more supportive than your dad because, in his eyes, Rafe was the perfect match, but then again he would do anything to make you smile.

Like always JJ would sneak into your room and pick you up for your date or just hang out in your room of your parents weren’t home. This time was no different. You were going out soon so you decided to shower before your date and that is when JJ decided to sneak into your room, knowing your parents were home. As you got out of the shower and walked out in your pajamas and your hair wrapped in a towel, JJ jumped out from around the corner tickling you. “OH DEAR LORD! WHAT THE HELL!” You exclaimed a little too loudly.

”Shhhh baby!” JJ hushed you as he laughed. 

“Shit do you think my parents heard that?” That’s when your parents stormed into your room ready to attack.

“What the hell was that?” “Sweetheart are you ok?” your parents voiced their concern. “Maybank? What is this?” Your dad’s eyes stared holes into JJ’s head. You were in front of JJ as he had his arms around you, still holding your sides. He backed away at your father's questions and put his hands up. “You see sir.. uhh funny story really! You know the thing is-” “He’s my boyfriend!” You said before you slapped your hand over your mouth. You let out a chuckle of disbelief. You can’t believe you just said that. “Oh really? So this is the boy you replaced with Rafe?” your father now stared at you, his movements slow and precise. 

“Yes, and before you say anything about him being from the cut, he makes me really happy. I don’t feel like an outcast when I’m with him. JJ makes me feel important and loved and when we talk there are so many butterflies in my stomach I might as well open a butterfly farm!” You tried to make your father laugh just a little bit. “He is selfless and kind and gentle, and I hope you can accept him because he really is an amazing person”

“Oh well isn’t this the cutest thing I ever did see! I’m not crying nope not me!” Your mother was always so emotional.

“He makes you happy?”

“Very much.”

“Is he respectful?”“The perfect gentleman.” You said looking back at him smiling and reaching out to grasp his hand.

“Then it is ok with me. Son comes here.” Your father motioned his finger to JJ. JJ quickly stepped up to your father. “You hurt one hair on her head and your dead before nightfall. You understand me?” JJ nervously chucked “Yes sir.” They shook hands and JJ retreated back towards you.

“Do you two have any plans for tonight?” Your mother questioned.

“We were just going to see a movie or something. Why momma?”

“How about JJ stays for dinner? Your father is making baked macaroni!” 

“What do you think J?” you looked at him with pleading eyes. Baked macaroni was your favorite. You knew by the look on your mother's face your father had no intension that night to make it but she was trying to get you two to stay in.

“Why not! I haven’t had a home-cooked meal in a while.” “THANK YOU!” You kissed his cheek as your mom excitedly made her way off to the kitchen. 

As your father left your room he shouted: “Next time use the front door kid!” “Yes sir!” J shouted back as he saluted to you with a funny face.

“Well know that you met my family... when do I get to meet the Pogues?”

“Soon princess”

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A/N Yay I am so happy I finally got this out! If you want to be tagged in any future fics just sent me a message. My asks are always open if you want to leave a request just know that I take my time when writing so it may be a while before your request is published.

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[matthewtkachuk]

SCOUT MADISON YES!!!!!!

ptersparkers → mathewbarzl

just wanted a new change because i’ve had ptersparkers for three (3!!!!!!!) years. also mathew barzal, for those who don’t know, is one of my favorite hockey players and blue (one of his team’s colors) is my favorite color. anyway i need to update some links but no one really reads my marvel stuff anymore so i think i’ll save that for when i’m not super sleepy.

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[socialwriter]

happy early birthday!!! idk why this- “Looking at one another in times of happiness to share smiles.” -just screamed tfatws bucky at sam’s family barbecue

Perfection was the word that came in mind to describe moments like these. After everything you’d been through, and the massive hellfire that Bucky had been put through all these years, the happy, peaceful moments were few and far between. Yet here you were, talking with Sam’s sister Sarah about absolutely nothing and enjoying every single second of it. You notice the expression on her face change, trying to suppress a smile, but before you can question her on it you feel a rush of cold as a hand smushes some store bought ice cream cake all over your face. You gasp at the sensation, turning around to find the culprit, your boyfriend, clutching his stomach as he lets out a loud laugh. You slowly stand up, a devilish smile on your face. “You think you’re so funny, huh Barnes? His laughter dies down, but the goofy grin remains plastered on his face. “Kind of babe.”

“Well come over here and kiss me then.”

“Babe...think about this..no!” He laughs, running away from your outstretched hands and puckered lips. You giggle, chasing him around in circles. All you feel in that moment is pure bliss, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

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[ptersparkers]

uhm my theory is that trent is gonna stick around and y/n is gonna be a dumb ass 😤

scout: y/n is peak dumb. i know that’s my fault but she is a dummy.

maddie: y/n do be a dumb ass but trent is deffo gtfo the island