#jj x kitty!reader

[sunniepoo]

naps with jayj!!

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it wasn’t an uncommon situation for jj to find you knocked out on the sofa, hair spread in every what which way, chest raising up and down slowly with yourself curled into a small ball

if there was one thing jj maybank loved it was sleep and you - god knows what order

so when he found you curled up, face completely relaxed as the sound of gentle snores bounced across the room- it was heaven!

and before you know it the tall blonde is nestling himself beside you, burying his locks of hair in the crevice of your neck, while his hands drape tightly around the dent of your waist - making sure to pull you impossibly close to him as he wanders off to sleep

your eyes drift open to the warmth circulating around your body, emitting from the one and only jj maybank whose hands have somehow find their way to interlock with yours, resting between the heat of your two bodies

you couldn’t help but pepper his faces lightly with soft kisses, until his nose scrunched, eyes opening to meet yours

“jesuus how long’s it been” he mutters, bringing your head on the plane of his chest, hand making his way to the tops of your head gently scratching

a soft moan leaving your body as you stretch yourself, fixing all the aches building up in your body, the large hands underneath you find their way to yours, joining them at an instant

“y’know… m’getting a bit hungry” he announces out, looking at you knowingly as the small smile makes way across your face

“pizza!”

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[rafesbunny]

dizzy- r.c, jj, j.b 🎀

how the boys react to r who’s prone to being dizzy/fainting

rafe:

rafes girl would defo get dizzy or faint due to a medical condition, but she does not help herself out at all. it’s nothing serious but the doctors recommended her to take vitamins and drink juices and smoothies and she absolutely hates them. this annoys rafe so much cause you bet she complains about always feeling lightheaded, and he just responds with, “i’m not gonna sit here and listen to you whinge when you’re not gonna help yourself out even a little bit” and when it really starts to annoy him he buys her a little cute tub for her pills and still she doesn’t take them.

jj:

jjs girlfriend is so energetic just like him. when they’re not out doing something with the others they usually just play games at the chateau, if that’s with everyone else or just them two, still just like the missions they’re running around. always playing some random ball game jj has made up or purely just his girlfriend running around outside and him trying to catch her. but she always takes it too far and pushes herself too much, or gets too caught up in the fun and forgets to drink water while running in the heat. more than a few times she’s passed out from over heating or had to sit down cause her visions gone black and fuzzy from being dehydrated. however, jjs so attentive and has recognised her body language and can react to helping her before she even knows herself she’s going to go down. he just sits with her petting her hair, and getting her a bottle of water.

john b:

john bs girl is very forgetful, always getting caught up in missions, or her little hobby’s, really hyper fixating on them to the point she completely forgets simple things she needs to do in the day. usually it’s just little things like forgetting to take the trash out or cleaning up the mess her boyfriend and his friends leave behind. however it gets to the point she forgets to eat or drink, so focused on her little tasks todo with her new hobby she wants to perfect. when john b comes home, she tiredly greets him and slumps into his arms and he’ll ask, “what’s wrong pup?” and she just groans not realising the reason why is because she hasn’t eaten but he realises this and sits her down and makes her up her favourite meal. later while watching a film he gently reprimands her about it saying she needs to take care of herself more.

[obxcc]

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ kitty!reader was a good friend. of course she’d show up when sarah texted her begging to show up to the beach. especially when she said kie was being a bitch.

warnings . . . 18+ male masturbation , profanity , ex!jj , butthead!kie for the plot i love my girl more than life , drinking

it had been far too long for jj to still have to pull out his phone and open your instagram just to get off every once in awhile. but there was this one post you still had up from years ago when you were still together. jj had taken it when you two were having a beach day. the red bikini that left nothing to the imagination. the activities he knew you got up to that night. god , it would get him to finish like nothing else.

he did feel bad about it every time! a little guilty. your words swirling around his head each time he nutted all over himself and his phone. you don’t act like you care about me , baby , and you ditch me for your friends all of the time , or even you’re not good at loving me.

yeah… nothing like a post nut clarity to make jj feel impossibly worse. so instead of dealing with the reality of his sticky situation , he just cleaned up and went to bed. the pogues had a big day tomorrow. there was this volleyball competition at the beach that john b signed the guys up for.

actually , scratch that. waking up and opening his phone to still see your picture pulled up is worse. he cleared his search history and swiped out of the app before getting ready and heading downstairs.

everything was going swimmingly at the tournament until you showed up. until you showed up in that fucking bikini. jj hadn’t seen you in maybe two years , and when he does you were wearing that.

he didn’t even know you were coming.

he didn’t know sarah had texted you sending for backup earlier in the day. SOS KIE STILL HATES ME. SEND BACK UP PLEASE. SOS SOS. and you weren’t doing anything but lounging around the condo , so of course you’d head out and help your best friend. you’d drop everything if you needed to. especially when sarah mentioned kie.

the three of you had all been friends at one point. you had been good friends with kie individually. you dated one of her best friends. but after her and sarah got into a huge fight your junior year , everything blew up. you were forced to pick sides , and you chose sarah , which only caused problems between you and jj. it was a shit storm inside of a shit storm when everything happened.

now here sarah was , falling for john b routledge. you hated to admit that it sort of made sense. you knew them both , and there was ways they just clicked. so as soon as you found out kie was making the process of falling in love hard for sarah , you were on the way.

you got dressed in a swimsuit , tied a wrap around your hips and set off for the beach. not before grabbing a bottle of tequila on the way out the door. maybe getting drunk out of her mind would help kie loosen the fuck up.

when you arrived to the beach , there weren’t too many people there. the game was paused , two teams huddled up on their respective sides of the sand court. so when you walked up to the game , bottle clinking in your purse , everyone looked.

“hiya , boys,” you batted your lashes , making eye contact with jj before the teams broke up to get back to the game.

it was like he was frozen in place , flashed back to a time just a few years ago you’d been with him on this very beach in a swimsuit so similar he could easily mix them up. “hey— uh , what are you doing here? didn’t know you liked volleyball,” he stammered , stepping closer to you as he eyed the way you fit your swimsuit.

your eyebrows scrunched up as your hand came between you. “why are you standing so close to me?” you asked him , shuffling back in the sand but jj was more focused on the ring that wrapped around your finger. a ring he gave you on your eighteenth birthday.

“i’m not—“

“jayj! get your head out of your ass!”

you knew who was yelling at jj from the sidelines before you even looked. he darted away , jumping back into the game as you made your way over to sarah with a big grin. “look at you , sexy mama!” you greeted her , kissing her cheek.

“did you sneak alcohol into this event?” sarah giggled , wrapping her arm around your waist as she heard the glass bottle hitting other items in your purse.

“well , i wasn’t about to deal with kie sober , and i thought maybe it’d help lighten her mood a bit,” you shrugged.

“i don’t know,” the blonde sighed , stopping before you got too close to kie’s spot on the bleachers, “she’s like really mean now.”

you took a glance at the girl , seeing she looked the exact same as she did the last time you saw her— ocean salted hair with a hippie-esque outfit , and rolled your eyes. “sarah,” you began , putting your hands on her shoulders, “we’re not gonna let some bitch from high school flush you out , okay? we’re the bitches from high school.”

it wasn’t much of a pep talk , but it worked enough to get sarah moving up the stairs to sit down next to kie again.

“as if one of you wasn’t enough,” kie spoke , not bothering to force a smile onto her lips.

“yeah , you know you used to be one of us , right?” you replied , pulling the tequila from your purse and unscrewing it, “what?” you questioned kie and her furrowed brows as you took a gulp, “did you think the three of us could hang out sober?”

you held the bottle out , wiggling it to entice her more. “whatever,” she rolled her eyes as she grabbed the bottle and took a swig.

she passes it to sarah expectantly , causing the blonde to jump before mouthing ‘thank you’ your way and taking a drink of her own. “how ‘bout we play a game?” she suggested , giving you another turn with the liquor.

“a game?” kie repeated , tearing her eyes from the actual game in front of you.

“yeah , like we take a shot every time the boys score?” you added on , taking one already with a shrug as the ball lands on the other side of the court.

“mmm , no. that was a fluke. they’re not actually good,” sarah chuckled, “maybe every time the other team scores?”

you both look at kie , waiting for her response. “what the hell , why not?” she rolled her eyes , reaching into your purse to pluck out a solo cup she saw, “fill me up , skank.”

“oh! better than a poser!” you remarked , not surprised by her outward nastiness , before tilting the bottle and pouring her plenty liquor, “here , babe,” you muttered , filling the second cup and handing it to sarah.

soon enough the game ended with your ex boyfriend and his friends winning. it was a long game though , giving you , kie , and sarah plenty of opportunities to get drunk. the bottle only held a dribble of tequila left in the bottom after you ditched the solo cups all together.

“hey , you girls look like you’re having fun… together?” john b spoke , gladly catching sarah when she flung her happy drunk self into his arms. he kissed her , squeezing at her waist before bringing her feet back to the sand. “y’guys drunk?” he chuckled , looking at you the most suspiciously.

“it got kiara to be nice to sarah for more than ten minutes , so i’ll say it was a good idea , john b,” you remarked , tossing the bottle back into your purse all while ignoring the heat of jj’s gaze.

but of course , he wasn’t going to not say something. as you stood from the hot metal bleachers and readied yourself to order an uber , you wobbled. jj’s hand shot out , gripping your elbow to not let you fall.

“yeah… i don’t think you should be driving,” he admitted , shooing john b away. kie left the moment cleo and pope joined them , so when the brunette dragged his girlfriend off to the twinkie , it was just you.

“i’m fine,” you grumbled , pulling your arm from him and walking away. you rolled your eyes at the sound of footsteps behind you. “my uber’s like five minutes away,” you announced loud enough for the blonde to hear.

jj caught up with you , grabbing your shoulders and turning. “why won’t you talk to me?” he asked , eyes darting away when he realized that his voice sounded far more hurt than he wanted it to.

“because i dumped you.”

ouch. no shit.

“okay , yeah… but i thought we’d at least be applicable?” jj shrugged , letting his hands fall from you as his eyes fell to your chest.

“amicable and my eyes are up here,” you scoffed , hand reaching to push his chin up, “besides me not tearing into you about how awful you were to me every time i see you is amicable enough,” you added , hating that you could remember everything about your relationship so clearly.

you hadn’t seen jj in so long , and having him in front of you— really in front of you just reminded you of how much you used to miss him. sure , you liked to get on his ass about the bad stuff , but there was so much good. you recalled how much fun you had with jj , like nothing else but you and him matter. you’d ride around the island on his bike and go fishing and surfing and everything else you hadn’t done in years.

you hadn’t let yourself think about it all that much. it hurt , so you pushed it down , and now? jj’s shirtless torso was reminding you of everything you’d shoved down in the worst ways. just looking at him flashed you back into your bedroom.

late nights when jj would sneak into your room through your bedroom window when your parents were home before absolutely plowing into you.

“who’s eyes are wandering now?” jj chuckled , noticing the dazed look in your eyes.

you were caught off guard , not realizing yourself that you’d been staring. “will you drive me home?” you asked , eyes flicking up to jj’s. you knew this was stupid. you knew the moment the words left your lips.

but you missed him.

“thought you didn’t like me. treated ya bad and shit?” jj replied , already decided that he was going to drive you before you asked. but two could play cat and mouse. you’d done it before.

you sighed , looking down at your nails. “wasn’t all bad…” you whispered , reaching out to his hands before looking at the ring that adorned one of them. “y’still wear this?”

“you wear mine,” he shrugged, “nicest thing anyone’s ever gotten me. wasn’t gonna throw it out just cuz you dumped me.” he thought about it. thought about launching the silver ring into the ocean so many times , but it was the last thing of yours he had.

“i miss you sometimes,” you admitted , intertwining your fingers, “miss us.” the last bit was whispered , and jj nearly missed it as he was helping you into your passenger seat.

and as he rounded the front of the car , he definitely knew he wanted to get back together with you. he missed ‘us’ too.

[ervotica]

KITTY'S INSTAGRAM

jj maybank x kitty!reader

kitty!reader is an interesting one. born on figure eight, raised with rich parents along with the likes of rafe and sarah cameron. kook royalty for years until she bonded with kiara after her falling out with sarah. she's sharp and quick witted, and she fit right in with the pogues from the minute they all met. her first conversation with jj was riddled with quips and insults and he was smitten instantly. her hobbies include (but are not limited to): smoking weed, shopping, collecting bad t-shirts to force her boyfriend to wear in public, pretending she knows how to shoot a gun, bullying rafe cameron, complaining, and napping. kitty!reader is a force to be reckoned with. she'll fight tooth and nail for any one of her friends, and she'll look fucking good doing it.

check out the tag jj and kitty cat for more of these two!

[sugarcandydoll]

@princessbrunette 's kitty!reader makes me live my monster high & katherine pierce dreams hehehe ♡🐈‍⬛ she awakens my inner draculaura n here's how i see myself dressed as jj's cute lil kitten hehehe ♡🎀 love the way all the readers are sooo fashionable!! ♡

pics not mine ♡ n kitty!reader belongs to @princessbrunette ♡🦇

[futuremrscameron]

meet kitty!reader

content warnings: referenced breakdown, implied eating disorder, implied grooming, revenge porn, shitty parenting (neglect, physical abuse, emotional abuse)

kitty!reader modeled for ten years and was somewhat of a micro celebrity well on her way to the top when she had a breakdown, which led to a short stint at a “private facility,” which led to her quitting modeling when she got out

she has a strained relationship with her mother, the head of a popular teen magazine. she understands that she only wanted her to thrive and not have to rely on anyone, especially men, for help, and that being a single mother wasn’t the easiest, but she just wants her love and approval, which she can never seem to get

an outer banks native, though there are baseless rumors that she’s from the mainland and moved to obx

meets jj at the country club; she likes that he stood up to those rich assholes and defended john b; she doesn’t even care if he did it or not

during the first year of her retirement, she picked up the bass after watching adventure time and falling in love with marceliene and her bass playing. she ordered a bass and learned how to play through youtube

kitty!reader who always has fur on some part of her outfit, mostly because she likes fur but also out of spite because her mother called it tacky and wouldn’t let her wear fur on the catwalk. it slowly becomes a signature part of her style the more she wears it and turns into one of her favorite accessories

has a cat named ‘leonardo’. named after dicaprio, da vinci, or the turtle? who knows? she won’t tell anyone

was homeschooled her whole life because her mother didn’t want her to get distracted by “trivial” things like friends and extracurricular activities

former chronic nail biter from anxiety. her mother solved the problem by making her constantly get acrylics, specifically stilettos, and although they’ve cut off contact, she still gets acrylics because it helps fight the habit

doesn’t like to talk about her time in the private facility because it was at a bad time in her life and she was only 16

still keeps the schedule enforced at the private facility because it gives her ease, control, and it’s one less thing she has to worry about

kitty!reader despite her mother’s strict rules and ceaseless watching, she was able to sneak out and go to huge kook parties. she met kelce at one of them; it’s how he became her first boyfriend

very mean, like literally a bitch. jj knows it’s a defense mechanism, but that doesn’t stop him from getting angry and matching her cruelty when she cuts him down

hates that jj can see through her cold and snarky facade but can’t deny that it feels good to be seen and known no matter how scary she finds it. they bond over their reputations, awful parents, fears of the future, and about leaving obx one day

the first time she took him with her to meet her mom (after he begged for days and guilt-tripped her), her model friends thought he was a butch lesbian, so now his name is saved in her phone as ‘my butch king.’

knows who her father is and where he is but doesn’t want to meet him. he sends her letters and birthday cards, but she doesn’t want to open up that wormhole, at least not until she gets her shit together with her mom

when she meets the pogues she likes cleo the most and pope the least. jj is a bit sad she doesn’t get along with his bestie, and she asks her why, and she tells him their homoerotic tension is off the charts. he can’t argue with that

kitty!reader is basically blacklisted from all kook events after she and kelce broke up, and he spilled all her dirty secrets with the added bonus of some lies of his own and her leaked pictures. she’s figure eight’s pariah before she leaves obx and after she comes back

smokes to unwind, but she refuses to let anyone other than jj roll for her. if they’re not together at the time, she will drive all the way to the cut and ask him to roll her shit for her. he pretends to be annoyed, but he loves that he’s the only one she trusts to roll her joints, especially since he could lace the shit, not that he would, but he could if he wanted to. makes him all warm inside that she trusts him and is unknowingly putting her life in his hands

joins the pogues on their beer runs and their adventures from time to time

[dulc3vida]

kitty!reader is so nonchalant, it throws jj for a loop. he's used to girls being all like "what are we?" after they do anything together but you dap him up and drive away from him like nothing happened. it drives him crazy bc he's the one with the reputation for leading girls on and now his leash is being tugged every which way. he's so annoying about it too like he sees you talking to another guy and he's throwing his arm around you, pressing a gross wet kiss with lots of tongue to your mouth before asking what you guys were talking about.

he hates that you think its funny too. he tries asking you out in so many different scenarios- none of them good. you're fixing your lipgloss after blowing him and he asks you to be his girlfriend and you straight up laugh in his face bc if he really wants you, he'll do better.

"quit frontin' mamas, you know you're mine."

and you are his. everyone knows it. even after you two finally get together, you still try to play with his feelings but he shuts that shit down real quick.

[princessbrunette]

how i see myself as: mouse!reader ♡

part five here!

[cute-sucker]

this is so kitty and jj!! i swear you're yelling about how long it takes to do you hair, and the first time he's like, 'i can help,' and by the end of night whenever you're hanging out with your girls - he's behind your blow drying. and he does it once...and then it's a granted. he has to do it all the time.

i swear you gets so pissed whenever he does it wrong, but he's like calm down, which obviously sets you off again!! she's entitled and cute, and i love her so much !!

girls are so surprised when they find out that your boyfriend does all of your hair, and you just flicks her hair, rolling your eyes before snapping your gum. he would get super cocky about it too whenever you mouthed him off. i swear he would hold it against you sometimes.

"well, i think i'm behaving the way a normal human being would," you said, cocking your head in his direction. jj closed his eyes before letting out a deep sigh.

you bit your lip watching him turn your back to you.

"i'm not doing your hair," he murmers out and when you gape to look at him, he's already gone back to chucking rocks in the pond and finally you let out a sigh, folding your arms.

"fine, jj!"

and at parties. goddamn it !! jj is grinning in the background knowing he'll be the one ruining that hair later that night...

golden retriever boyfriend 🤝 black cat girlfriend frfr

[hewwokitti]

IM NOT WATCHING ANYMORE WTF

[screamingplastictoenail88]

This is loosely based off @princessbrunette kitty reader , how I envision it. Wanted to add more pics why is there a limit 😔 I’ll make another I think

[sunniepoo]

jj couldn’t help but love it when kitty got all possessive over him

you’ve always loved the smell of the big supermarket stores, something so mundane never failed to put you in a good mood, hence why the blonde has dragged you along to pick up a few home essentials. he couldn’t help but notice the way you clung to the side him, lips grazing against the muscle of his arm as you nuzzled yourself closer - there was a slight confusion in what he’d done right but whatever it was meant that he had a chance of getting some nice sloppy head tonight, so he really couldn’t say much

a good few minutes passed by of you just running around picking up anything and everything, insisting that it was a need and by this point jj had lost you - wandering around the frozen foods isle hoping to see a glimpse of your dark boots in the corner so the both of you could get back home and get your pretty mouth to work.

“hey you seem lost” the feminine voice comes from the side of him, he figured it must have been a worker trying to trick him into buying some stupid shit he definitely didn’t need, “oh-uh no i’m good - just looking for my girlfriend, you seen her aroun-”

“silly of her to leave a guy as cute as you roaming around” she interrupts taking a few steps closer, hand raising up to graze against his chest. he was quick to shut the interaction down, readied to leave the situation and find you as quick as possible “umm- uh- no thanks?” he mutters out before pacing over to the end of the isle, catching a glimpse of your overflowing cart - you’d have had to be close

but before he could feel his self leave the breeze of cold, invited by the multiple freezers in the section - he could feel the same hand grab at his wrist, causing him to pause in his tracks “my number, so y’can call me” the frilled voice lets out before turning away, walking to the other side ignoring his call for her to take the small piece of paper back.

and to his luck, before he could chuck the piece of paper into the nearest bin and pretend the unwarranted interaction never happened, he was met with your mean glare in front of him eyeing the piece of paper and the figure of the girl who was making her way out

jj was many things but he wasn’t an idiot debatable, he was quick to rush and explain and ramble about whatever had happened “i mean i said no- and she just like grabbed me and gave me it- ill throw it away right now baby”

“no”

it was the first word you’d said this whole time, he was confused were you upset?were you mad? and if you were mad,was it at him? at her? before he could bombard you with a million questions you ushered the paper towards you before shoving it into the endless void of your purse. you continued as normal grabbing the blonde close to your side and strutting off towards the till, leaving him in his constant state of confusion

the ride back was quiet , unusually quiet - the air,which would typically be filled the sound of jj chattering away with your occasional inputs, was completely and utterly silent “uh- g-got anything to say kitty cat” the blonde pogue breaks first, voice booming through the undisturbed silence , hands drumming at the steering wheel

“nope” the soft pop of ‘p’ was the last sound before it fell back into the discomforting silence, “right..right - are you annoy-” the messy haired blonde begins, but is stopped as soon as he feels your hand creeping up his thigh - loosely playing with the button of his shorts

“you were saying something?” it was less of a question and more of a tease, eyes looking up at him knowingly that this could go two ways “what-uh-no-no…just wanted to say you look so so hot babe” he starts to ramble, hand engulfing yours before leading it down his cargo shorts “must be annoying being that hot n’ i just wow ok” the last words come out more of a breathy moan, as you play around with the tip of him, yanking his shorts down to let himself spring free - a soft groan following the action

it was almost like it was a game, watching him get harder with every touch, every gentle stroke. “eyes on the road” you remind him, leaning down to press a tender kiss on the mushroom tip of his dick - tongue swirling around on the head “fuucck-” the blonde clearly eager, utters underneath his breath, a quiet whimper leaving his mouth “cant wait to get home n’show that pretty pussy how much i love her” he continues making your cunt involuntary clench at the propsal

“bet she couldn’t make you feel like this” you challenge referencing the random girl at the store previously ,hands stroking up and down his aching length before sinking your mouth down his dick, bobbing up and down “not even a chance baby” he moans, hips thrusting upwards at the red light

the dingy car was filled with the sounds of choked breaths and loud groans as the blonde continued to fuck your throat “such a good girl f’me huh?” voice coming out raspy and breathless, pulling you off him, waiting for answer “aren’t you kitty cat?”

“mhmmmmm” he swore he could’ve cum right there, you looked so cock drunk for him, he let go of your hair - shifting his attention back to the road was harder than it seemed, with the way you went back to working your mouth on him - it was impossible not to cum but he resisted because he knew that the only place he was cumming tonight was deep in between your gummy walls, filling you with all his babies

it was feral. how quick he was to park the car and lead you into the empty home, lips colliding with each other sloppily throughout the whole way. the large clatter of your purse and his keys and whatever nonsense that you both held was blanketed by the wet sounds of your mouths, tongues swirling around each other. it was messy, so so messy but a care couldn’t be found in the world as the blonde pushed you against the shitty old couch, mouth peppering rough kisses along your jaw

“bet this pussy is so wet f’me” his hand made its way to roughly pull of the mini skirt you’d been wearing, throwing it to some random corner of the room, eyes focused on the damp spot on your panties. it wasn’t long before he was planting a deep long kiss to your now bare pussy, panties torn off the moment he saw them “she’s lookin’ so pretty” he pants, fingers reaching up to pinch at the little nub causing a slight hiss from you “jayy- ngh- fuck me please” the ache in you was so so prominent now, all you wanted him to do was pound your guts while he told you that he was all yours

“so so needy today…huh?” jj knew you too well, he knew exactly what that look in your eyes meant “don’t worry baby….g’nna fuck you so good- show you that this dick is allll yours”

the harsh whine you make as he sinks himself in is a sound jj wishes he could tattoo in his mind, it was so perfect, so needy -just like you. your hand scrambled to the tops of his head , fingers gripping the ruffled hair and bringing him down closer to you, kissing all over his face muttering the word ‘mine’ between each peck

“yeah- fuck- all yours m’promise” he pants, tongue darting out to wet his lips before nuzzling his head in the crevice of your neck, sucking harshly against the soft skin. he lifts his head up placing his forehead against yours, one hand gripping onto the armrest of the scruffy couch, while the other reaches inbetween your sweaty bodies pressed together to rub at your sensitive little clit making you let out an almost pornographic moan.

“jayyy m’so close…please” you had no idea what you were mewling at him for, but you needed to be in his bones, in his blood at this moment because the sight of his eyebrows furrowed and eyes focused on pounding into your cunt restlessly had you wanting him to live in your skin

“yeah c’mon baby….cum for me know y’can” his hips don’t falter, thrusting faster, harder and deeper, while his fingers rubbed at your poor clit and with one soft pinch you were coming undone all over him “ngh-m’cummin-fuck fuck fuck” it wasn’t long before the taller boy was joining you in your high, the feel of your velvety walls squeezing him was enough to make him coat your insides with his cum with a loud groan

you two lay there for a while, he was still inside you, both of your orgasms forming a white wring around the base of him “ i think i got her real good” the blonde mumbles into your neck, hand carelessly grazing against your clit, stopping after the squeal you let out “just checking up on her…kay?” body slowly lifting off yours as he pulls himself out, yanking up his cargo shorts, leaving you feeling empty. his head moving down to inspect your cunt. it was selfish but he couldn’t help but press a few chaste kisses against your quivering hole “jay….no more please” you plead, eyes all teary from the stimulation

“just givin’ her a little love baby, don’t worry” he argues, mouth hovering over your mound before kissing all over. god he looked so perfect, one hand moving to grab his phone, while the other tangled itself in his hair - taking a few pictures of him, face buried deep in your pussy. yours, he was yours

so it was no surprise to jj when he received a text later in the night from a random number calling him an asshole, opening it to find that someone had sent the photos from earlier in the afternoon

[rafesbunny]

kitty bell - jj 🎀

r who would wear lots of bracelets that jangled a lot, almost like a kitty bell

if there was one thing you couldn’t live without- it was your jewellery. especially your bracelets. you had all kinds, on your left wrist you would wear more dainty silver and gold bracelets and on your right, would be more ropey, friendships bracelets and bead ones. the combination would create this jangelling noise whenever you moved and jj loved it. you were always sneaky, trying to make jj jump by creeping up behind him, but a lot of the times it was unintentional, no one would hear you approaching which gave them quite the fright. that’s why jj loved it so much, it was like you had your own kitty bell so he could always hear where you were and making sure you weren’t anywhere you shouldn’t.

despite the clear telling of you moving anywhere it didn’t stop your little antics of playing tricks on jj. as he sat down at the table in the chateau, his back to the doorway, engrossed in the plate of food in front of him. you thought you were being quiet sneaking up on him, tip toeing as gently as possibly, unaware of the noise your bracelets were making, so used to them. the noise made made the blondes ears perk up but he didn’t dare show this, not wanting to ruin your little prank. finally getting to him, you grabbed his shoulders and shook them letting out your best attempt of being scary with an “ahh!!” going a long with it jj let out a less convincing scream which disappointed you, “why are you not scared jayj, did you hear me” and jj grabbed you hands bringing them more into his view and plucked at your bracelets and gave each hand a peck before saying, “can hear ya from a mile away baby, like you got a little bell attached to ya”

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kitty!reader learned how to do nails at home by herself watching youtube videos , went to school to be able to be licensed , and owns her own salon. that being said , she proudly set that ‘WE RESERVE THE RIGHT TO REFUSE SERVICE TO ANYONE’ sign on the front desk in the cutest pink curly font.

so of course , when ruthie waltzed into the salon— disturbing you and jj’s down time between scheduled clients , you had an attitude. “welcome in! how can i help you today?” you greeted her , moving from one of the chairs to the front.

“this place is so cute!” ruthie exclaimed , looking around your shop, “like , bitch , you did really well for yourself! i’m surprised.”

you could practically hear jj’s neck snap when he turned to look your way. “bitch , you did really nothing with yourself!” you smiled back at her with the same fake-nice tone she had, “now how may i help you?”

taken aback by your tone at work , ruthie cleared her throat. “um— i was just looking to get my nails done,” she answered , glaring back at jj when she heard the faint echo of a laugh.

“name?” you prompted , knowing damn well who she was. knowing damn well she had put her hands on sarah earlier that week.

“c’mon…” ruthie almost laughed through the awkwardness, “you know who i am.”

you hummed to yourself , letting your eyes glaze over the brunette girl and purposefully lingering on her hands. “yeah i know who you are,” you giggled , truly sounding like the last few minutes were a part of a bit , and it let ruthie relax for a moment. “you’re the dumb bitch who pushed sarah , right? topper’s newest skank he’s using to get over her?” you continued , raising your eyebrows expectantly.

“look— i don’t know what you heard,” the girl tried to explain in a low voice before you cut her off , grabbing the pink frame and slamming it down on the counter in front of her nearly smashing her undone fingers.

“you’re lucky i didn’t beat your prissy ass up the minute your hand touched my door handle , ruthie,” you admitted with a chuckle, “do i still need to do that or are you gonna get the fuck out of my salon on your own?” and by now , jj’s made his way to stand behind you. he knew you didn’t need his help , but his rough hand on your waistband stopped you from jumping over the counter.

ruthie scoffed , disgusted look on her face that curled at her lips. “you’re all freaks,” she spat , hoisting her bag up onto her shoulder before swinging the door open and stomping out.

“you should’ve beat her ass for sarah,” jj giggled , egging you on now that ruthie was out of arm’s reach.

and he was right. “i know,” you grumbled , pouting your lips to receive a kiss for such good behavior.

“such a nice kitty,” jj teased as he booped your nose only to get his hand swatted away.

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comfy outfits I see myself wearing as the obx boys girls

rafe’s bunny:

pinks, silk, satan, bows galoreee, knitted sweaters, whites

john b’s puppy:

Blues, patterns, lose bottoms tight shirts, tube topsss

jj’s kitty:

greys, blacks, whites, really anything she can find, all jj’s clothes, wears his boxers

credits to @princessbrunette for the reader “names”

[jjmaybankswifeyx]

i mean hello kitty be cute

but monster high does it better