#obx period imagines

[rafey-baby]

bf!rafe making his girl feel better after a particularly long day...

18+ mdni!

c/w: rafe being big and comforting, cockwarming, use of daddy

wc: 480

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She's been particularly emotional and sensitive for the entire day because life is so hard and sometimes she just feels so hopeless; feels like a complete failure who can't do anything right.  

“Rafe, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I just feel so fucking miserable sometimes. And I’m just so tired all the time,” she sniffles into his chest.

“Shh, there’s nothing wrong with you, alright? Just feeling a little overwhelmed, yeah?” He’s murmuring softly in her hair as she sobs, crocodile tears soaking his shirt.

“You’re all good. I’m here, Sweetheart. It’s just me, Rafe, alright?" His gentle voice reassures her, making her nuzzle her face into the crease of his neck, breathing in his comforting scent.

"There you go, just let it out, I’ve got you,” he settles a warm palm on her back, drawing lazy circles and smoothing a warm hand over her thigh. Big strong arms cage her to his body and he just holds her as she weeps, all exhausted and forlorn.

“I know, Sweetheart, I know. Just needed a cry, hm?” His steady heartbeat and breathing is starting to calm her down some as she rests her head on his chest, listening. And when she stops crying for a bit he mumbles tenderly. “There we go, just needed your Daddy, yeah?” 

“Rafe…” she whines out, still so restless he’s not sure how to pacify her until he feels her rocking in his lap, mindlessly rutting against the bulge in his pants. Soon enough he’s hard because how is he meant to help it when she’s gazing up at him with tear soaked eyes and swollen lips?

She just looks so pretty that he gets a desperate itch to squeeze her weakened form in his solid hands all over until she’s squealing, begging for him to stop with hearty giggles bubbling out of her throat.

"Don't worry that little head of yours so much, alright? Breaks m'heart. But I'll make it better for you," he mutters as he takes himself out; tucking his cock in her needy cunt, making her despondent crying come to a halt. He's always such a snug fit between her gummy walls and now he just stays there, stretching her out and making her feel so full.

And it works.

Her eyes cloud over some, erratic breathing evening out as she turns into something mellow, placid in his firm hold, making him smile. “That’s what you needed, huh? Just needed Daddy to stuff his cock in you, yeah?”

And she’s humming, whining, brain mushy as she wraps her hands around his sturdy abdomen and rests her head on his chest; his measured respiration and the steady beating of his heart soothing her, making her sleepy.

“There you go, Sweetheart. You’re all good. I’m right here, not going anywhere, alright?” he placates her as her eyes finally flutter shut.

[cyber333angel]

Jj making you feel better on your period !

caution ⚠️ - period s*x!

“alright babydoll let’s roll.” your boyfriend says, ready to go to the connivance store to get all the snacks and extra pads you need. “jayj my tummy hurts real bad and my feet too! can’t you just go for me..” you say in a glum tone, already in your sweat pants and jjs sweatshirt. you were all ready to go until your cramps snuck up on you and putting you in a agitating and painful mood. “baby you know I would but you won’t tell me what you want, plus I don’t know what size pussy you have so you gotta come with me to check.” he says shrugging his shoulders and trying to be funny, you look at him with an unamused face. “oh c’mon mrs. grumpster, we’ll be quick all you have to do is walk and point out what you want.” he picks you up placing you on his shoulder for a moment, walking to the outside of your apartment door and placing you down, forcing you to actually walk to the car, you mumble “that’s exactly the problem! you never listen t’me my feet hurt and-“ you go in grumbling a bunch of nothings and the two of you reach to the car. driving on the way to the store jj puts his hand on your tummy, rubbing it in circles, it relives the pain a bit. he sees you sigh at the relief, “that feel good babycakes?” you nod taking his hand and putting it below your waistband, directly on top of your pelvis. “your hand is so warm jayj..feels nice.” he’s just happy to help you get rid of some of that pain, resting his hand there for the rest of the ride. arriving at the store the two of you enter and walk around, grabbing all your cravings, pain killers and pads.

jj pays for it at the counter and puts the bags in the trunk. your sat back in the passengers seat moaning and groaning at the sudden pain, your back hurts and everything is just overwhelming you! “mmm jj I can’t do it! everything hurts so’bad! ugh..!” your crutched over the seat, your tummy in your lap, jj takes his hands and rubs your back. “im sorry sweet girl..don’t worry we will be home soon.” he says disheartened at your pain, knowing he can’t really help much. you and your boyfriend get home, jj unpacks the bag and you run to lay down on your bed, shriveling and rolling around in pain. after jj is done packing the bags he comes up to to your room watching you perform the scene, upset at the fact his baby is in pain. “you know..I saw on the internet that masterbation and sex can help relive period cramps.” you stop rolling around the bed, wondering if you actually heard what he just said and look at him astonished. “what! I just saw it somewhere, s’not like I made it up.” you huff at the rash suggestion, “jayj you don’t think that’s gross? s’all bloody down there..it would be very messy.” he steps closer to the bed, shaking his head and sits next to you, “babydoll nothing about you is gross, it’s very natural and I want to help you. trust, there’s worse things I’ve eaten. like once I ate this moldy bread with-“ you interrupt him, “yeah I know how gross you are! but if your really fine with it then I guess we can try..”

“you know I am mama.” you shy away at his eagerness and nod, and he gets up to fetch you a towel to place under you. you clean yourself up a bit and lie down on the bed, sliding off your sweatpants and panties leaving only jjs sweater to cover you. a little nervous of how this will go, your boyfriend sits on the bed applying a condom. he has you in a missionary position quivering under him, he calms you down. “baby I promise you it’s alright. the only thing I want for you is to feel better. you could do that for me right?” nodding but still a little anxious he lifts your thighs up, putting them on his shoulders and lines his cock up to your reddened hole. “im going in alright princess?” you squeeze your eyes shut as he pushes in, his hand on your lower waist, pressing down you feel an intense pressure. arching your back you mewl at his prick prodding at your walls. “mmph jayj,.! feels so strange..” he thrust back and forth very slowly, “a good strange or..?” nodding at him, “s’good jayj just feels so deep!” your boyfriend loves that response providing deeper strokes to distract you from any cramps. “oh shit babycakes, you feel so fuckin warm..” you sit up on your shoulders and watch his cock go in and out, making such a mess of your pussy. you breathe hard through your nose and cringe at the pace. “jj i wanna cum..!” he looks down at you wrapping his arms around your thighs “you want me to go faster?” you nod frantically, “please!” jj pulls his hips back and thrust back in at a fast pace. your cunt squelching from mix of blood and arousal, pap-pap-pap. “hngh wait jayj s-slow down a bit!” you cry at the stimulation, “which one is it you want me to go faster or slower hm?” your unable to answer a the intensity, you feel a quiver in your stomach making you wince. “aw cupcake you feel like y’gonna cum? daddy making you feel good?” nodding, he rubs circles onto your cunt making you clench around him. “angh! feels so’good jayj..m’gonna cum!”

“c’mon baby..oh theeere it is good job.” you cream around his length, squealing and catching your breath from the orgasm. your boyfriend finishes in you and pulls out, leaving you feeling empty. “so how’s the cramps now mama?” sniffling, you tell him, “feels so much better jayj, thank you!” getting up you fling yourself on him to give him a hug. “no problem, anything to help you baby.” he smirks at you, “let’s get you cleaned up now sweet girl.” he takes you to the bathroom giving you a relaxing bath, doing all of the work for you. he drys you off, helps you into your pajamas and slides on your bonnet. giving you a painkiller with some water and tucking you into bed. “good night babydoll. tomorrow we will try some yoga, I heard that helps too.” you huff and grumble at the tiring sounding activity, “no m’sleeping tomorrow jayj!” he laughs at your lazy reaction and snuggles you closer to him.

[rafemotherfuckingcameron]

A GENTLE TOUCH

Word Count: 1K

Pairing(s): Rafe x Reader

Warnings: Comfort, Fluff, Kiss

Summary: Reader has cramps

As you step into your apartment after a long day at work, the last thing you expect is to find yourself doubled over in pain from debilitating cramps. You curse under your breath, frustration bubbling up as you realise you're completely alone, with no one to turn to for help.

Just as you're about to resign yourself to suffering in silence, there's a knock at the door, and you groan inwardly, dreading the interruption. You swing open the door, fully prepared to send whoever it is packing, but your annoyance evaporates when you see Rafe standing on the other side.

Rafe Cameron, your best friend's infuriatingly charming older brother. The same Rafe who has always managed to get under your skin with his cocky attitude and devil-may-care demeanor. The last person you ever expected to come to your rescue.

"What do you want?" you snap, unable to keep the irritation out of your voice. Rafe raises an eyebrow, unfazed by your hostile tone as he takes in your pale complexion and hunched posture.

"Are you okay?" he asks, genuine concern flickering in his eyes. You grit your teeth, torn between wanting to snap at him and desperately needing someone to acknowledge the agony you're in.

"I'm fine," you mutter, but even you can hear the lie in your voice. Rafe doesn't buy it for a second, his gaze lingering on you with a mixture of skepticism and sympathy.

"Sure you are," he replies, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "Mind if I come in?"

You hesitate for a moment, your pride warring with your need for relief. Finally, with a resigned sigh, you step aside and gesture for Rafe to enter.

He strides into your apartment with all the confidence of someone who knows they're not welcome, but you're too preoccupied with your own discomfort to care.

Rafe surveys the scene with a critical eye, taking in your pained expression and hunched posture. Without a word, he disappears into your kitchen, and you're left standing awkwardly in the middle of the room, unsure of what to do next.

He returns a moment later with a steaming mug of tea and a small bottle of painkillers, holding them out to you with a surprisingly gentle expression.

"Here," he says gruffly. "Drink this. It'll help."

You eye the offerings warily, half expecting some kind of prank or trick. But when you catch a glimpse of genuine concern in Rafe's eyes, you reluctantly accept the mug and swallow the pills, grateful for any relief they might bring.

To your surprise, the tea is warm and soothing, and the painkillers start to take effect slowly. You let out a sigh of relief, sinking onto the couch with a grateful groan.

"Thanks," you mumble, casting a wary glance in Rafe's direction. He shrugs nonchalantly, but there's a hint of satisfaction in his eyes that makes you uneasy.

"Don't mention it," he replies, his tone oddly gentle. "Just trying to be a good neighbour."

You scoff at the notion, unable to believe that Rafe Cameron would ever do something out of the kindness of his heart.

As you settle onto the couch, the warmth of the tea and the soothing effect of the painkillers begin to take hold slightly, easing the sharp edges of the pain. Rafe watches you closely, his expression a mix of concern and something else you can't quite place.

"Feeling any better?" he asks, his voice softer now, lacking the usual edge of sarcasm. You nod, offering him a small, grateful smile.

"Yeah, thanks to you," you admit, surprising yourself with your honesty.

Rafe's lips twitch into a half-smile, a flicker of satisfaction in his eyes that sends a shiver down your spine. You quickly shake off the feeling, dismissing it as a trick of the light.

But then he's moving closer, his hands reaching out to gently touch your shoulders. You stiffen at the unexpected contact, but before you can protest, he's kneading the tense muscles of your lower back with a skillful touch that leaves you breathless.

You let out a soft sigh of relief as the knots begin to unravel beneath his fingertips, the pain slowly giving way to a dull throb. Rafe's touch is surprisingly gentle, his fingers tracing soothing circles against your skin as he works to ease your discomfort.

And then, almost instinctively, his hands drift lower, skimming over the curve of your hips before coming to rest just above your uterus.

You gasp at the sudden intimacy of the gesture, but before you can pull away, Rafe is pressing down with just the right amount of pressure, his touch sending sparks of pleasure shooting through your body.

You bite back a moan, cursing yourself for the way your body responds to his touch. Rafe's hands are warm and sure as they work their magic, his touch igniting a fire within you that you struggle to contain.

But then he lets out a soft groan, a sound so unexpected that it takes you by surprise. You glance up at him in confusion, but his eyes are closed, his expression one of pure concentration as he continues to massage your lower back and uterus.

You can feel the tension building between you, the air thick with a potent mix of desire and something else you can't quite name.

And then, suddenly, it's too much, and you're both struggling to contain the arousal that simmers just beneath the surface.

You shift uncomfortably, trying to discreetly adjust yourself, but it's no use. Rafe's eyes snap open, and you can see the desire burning in their depths as he meets your gaze with a hunger that takes your breath away.

Without warning, he's leaning in, his lips brushing against yours in a searing kiss that leaves you gasping for air. You respond eagerly, losing yourself in the heat of the moment as you give in to the passion that has been simmering between you for far too long.

In that instant, all thoughts of pain and discomfort vanish, replaced by a fierce hunger that consumes you both.

As you cling to each other desperately, lost in a whirlwind of desire, you realise that sometimes, the most unexpected moments can lead to the sweetest pleasures of all.

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@anonymouscameron @ilovethekookprince @rafecameronsgirfriend

[grandmasterswife]

Cramps and Comfort

->Summary: reader woke up with period cramps and her boyfriend, Rafe is there to comfort her.

->Warnings/Tags: mentions of blood obviously, not canon Rafe at all, idiotic boyfriend but in an endearing way, fluff.

->A/n: not proofread, I wrote this within an hour this morning, probably not the best work. it’s short and sweet >:)

You felt a rush of pain in your lower abdomen upon opening your eyes. Your legs instinctively lifted as you twisted your upper body, trying to find a position for relief.

You would have kept trying had your boyfriend not been blissfully unaware, sleeping beside you. His chest rose and fell at a slow pace, so even though you wanted to be in his arms, you decided to let him sleep. You got up quietly and slowly, with every step to the bathroom you nearly winced in pain.

After sitting down on the toilet, you looked down and saw streaks of blood between your thighs, and blood-soaked panties. “Damnit.” You brought your elbows up, setting them on your thighs so you could rest your head in your hands.

You heard steps coming towards the bathroom door followed by a light knock.

“If you need to pee, you’re gonna have to wait.” Your voice came out low and gravelly. There was no part of you worried about him coming in, he’d seen this many times before now and he never made it a big deal.

The door opened, “Why? Are you taking a shit?”

“No, Rafe. M’not taking a shit. I started my period.”

His joking banter ended with that sentence, an understanding tone took over. “Do you need anything?”

Still with your head down in your hands, you reply “Yeah, can you plug in my heating pad? I’m gonna take a quick shower.”

You can hear foot steps walk away so you get up and flush, walking to the sink to rinse the blood off of your panties. You open the door to your closet, grabbing a new pair along with an oversized shirt before turning on the shower and getting in.

You twist the nob to the hottest setting your body will allow, and after washing your body, you let the water run over your lower back. Rafe re-emerges and peaks his head into the shower curtain, “You doing okay?”

You give him a look instead of replying.

“C’mere.” He reaches his arms out and places a hand on your waist, using his free hand to caress you while you continue standing underneath the water.

“You’re gonna get all wet. And the floor.” As good as it felt, you were concerned about his clothes and the water that was now splashing outside of the tub.

“I’ll clean it, baby.”

You closed your eyes and sank into his gentle touch. His fingers brushed against your skin, lovingly moving up your back and back down again. After two years of being together, he had picked up on a lot. The first time he was in your presence while it was this bad, he had asked you what felt like a million questions.

“Are you hungry?”

“Do you want to be alone?”

“Am I talking too much?”

“What’s the difference between these pads? Which one did you say you wanted?”

By now, he knew what kind of mood you were in, what you needed and how to proceed. You never asked him to, but he loved you and it was a way he knew how to show that.

It wasn’t long before your uterus decided you’ve been standing for long enough, causing a groan to escape your lips. “Can you hand me my towel?” You turn off the water.

“I’ll be right back, I’m gonna go grab a rag to clean the water up.”

You nodded your head, grabbed a pad and put it into place, sliding your panties on. After putting on your shirt, you slowly made your way to the bed and laid stomach down on the heating pad. You heard Rafe enter the bathroom, coming out only a minute later. The bed sunk further in as he got on, inching closer to you and you turn your head so you can look at him.

He takes his hand, rubbing your lower back again, this time going even further down to your ass. He lightly squeezed it before going back up. If you weren’t in pain, it would have turned you on. But you were just comforted by his touch.

“You just couldn’t help yourself, could you?” You joke.

“Could never resist an ass grab. It felt good though, huh?” He smirks at you and you return a smile.

“Come closer, I wanna lay on you.” You remove the heating pad from underneath you, laying it on your back. After your boyfriend turned from his side onto his back and opened his arms, you crawled towards him, hiking a leg up to wrap around him and laying your head on his chest.

His arms tighten around you, holding the much needed heating device in place. “You’re so warm, it’s like I have a portable heater for a girlfriend.”

You let out a laugh and feel a kiss being planted on your head. Your pain had subsided and you felt yourself dozing off from feeling an occasional cold thumb stroking your skin.

[shrimpybbq]

rafe, his fiancée and their family in the 18 month gap between s3 and s4

“What do you think about another baby?”

rafe is ecstatic about the prospect of another kid, and he shows it. he’s constantly spoiling his girl, always doting on her and helping her around the house. he makes sure to hire staff around tannyhill and ensure she doesn’t have to stress, making sure to spend time each night with his family despite the chaos of his day. rafe knows her first pregnancy wasn’t the best (bc of him) and he wants to give her a whole new experience

high school gf was worried about telling him she was pregnant again, knowing how badly it all went the first time. she knew rafe had grown to love his son and his family, but she was still apprehensive about his reaction, knowing he was in a stressful period of life rn. she didn’t have anything to worry about however, seeing straight away how different rafe was with her now. he loved being a father and was so keen to have another baby, especially now everything is his, and he can provide for his family the way he wants

baby no. 2 was a girl, just as rafe wanted. he already has little charlie, who is a carbon copy of himself, but he wants a little girl who looks just like her mother. rafe already loved to stare at his fiancée’s face, but imagining her looking after a mini version of herself - rafe thinks he might die.

as his fiancée and mother of his child, high school gf is living good. rafe is struggling with his father’s death, but mostly, they’re happy - really, really happy. charlie is starting to speak, and he is so excited to have a baby sister

oh you know the jokes are going around the OBX about how rafe just can’t keep it in his pants (but who could blame him when his girl is just so hot)

rafe doing the absolute most to have his fiancée relaxed and resting at all times - he loves to take her out on the boat and let her lay in the warm sun, especially because she gets so clingy when she’s sleepy and calm

rafe who begins to secretly hunt for a new house for the family to move into, wanting a new space just for themselves. tannyhill had too many bad vibes and rafe wants to start fresh

the family are often seen out and about the island with little charlie either toddling in front of his parents, or being swung in between their outstretched arms

charlie becoming known by those on the island as a cheeky little boy, always pulling faces and trying to play with everyone

rafe watching his girl get closer and closer to her due date and growing more and more anxious - he was so coked up the first time that he never really worried, but now he is always hovering and checking in on their baby

rafe is there for this delivery!! he's 100% holding his fiancée’s hand and brushing her sweaty hair out of her face, whispering "you can do this, baby, you've got this"

the nurses let him cut the cord once his daughter is born and he is definitely crying and trying to subtly wipe away his tears

the whole family spending the next few weeks hiding in their new house enjoying their first moments with their new little girl

rafe picks her name and decides to call her emmeline, emmy for short

if any family ever gave off rich vibes, it's the cameron's. rafe has his kids dressed to the nines, nice cars in the driveway of his new house and his fiancée wearing the nicest jewellery

all the women on kildare being so jealous once they see sexy muscular rafe cameron fussing over a tiny little baby, emmy clutched tightly in his arms as his fiancée holds charlie's hand

rafe would never admit it, but he loves the looks he gets when he walks around his little girl - he might be loyal but he still likes to be reminded he's hot sorry not sorry

wedding time!!!!

i think their wedding is actually very casual, maybe even a holiday elopement

rafe doesn't really like the people in the obx that much and so when his girl suggested getting married somewhere quiet, just the two of them, he was like "mmm, why not?"

the pair get married on a private beach in hawaii, rafe in a loose white shirt and a pair of linen trousers, his girl in a silky dress (this is so serious to me)

they hire a photographer and definitely put a big wedding pic on their hallway wall

everyone in the obx knew it was coming (bc they were engaged) but people are still a little shocked that the high school couple actually got married?

i see them settling into a nice routine once back, really just wifey looking after their little family, rafe running cameron development and the family spending all their time together happily

idk i'm just very passionate about the concept of rafe being loved and giving love in return bc it's clear he's capable of it, he just needs to feel safe and nurtured

click here for pre-season 1 rafe, gf & their unborn son

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click here for season 2 rafe, gf & their son

click here for season 3 rafe, gf & their son

click here for season 4 part 1 rafe, gf & their son

[lodeddiperactivate]

Gator talk

A/N: I had this idea of Rafe and someone who comes to OBX because she's obsessed with gators! I did some research on alligators in the Outer Banks to do this but nothing too extensive. I also started avoiding using Y/N as I find it better to not include this? Idk but there are instances when I had to specifically use pronouns instead. Anyway, Rafe is completely smitten and I'm not sure if I should turn this into a series but I really find this dynamic cute. Btw I imagined S2 Rafe in this, his pre-buzzcut era. Enjoy xx

"So why gators?" Rafe asked curiously as he took a sip of his orange juice.

You had visited the Outer Banks specifically to do research on alligators. There's something about alligators that fueled your lifelong devotion to studying them. You were driving along what is known as the Tannyhill estate when your car broke down. You asked for help from anyone around, and there he was, Rafe Cameron.

"Hey! This is private property!"

"Yeah, sorry, I'm having car trouble," you said as you pop the hood. Smoke was coming out of it and you started to go through your usual diagnosis. You don't really know much about cars. You know a shit ton about alligators but not cars. By this time, Rafe had walked towards you to survey the damage.

"Ah you might have a leak somewhere," he said as he rested his hand on the hood of the car.

"What should I do?" You asked and Rafe smirked at your cluelessness.

"We need to wait until the engine cools before we can check the fluids," he said, slowly turning to face you. You were looking at your watch, it's almost night time so you have no idea how to get to the swamps and set up camp there before it gets dark.

"You gotta be somewhere?"

"Yeah, I have to get to Alligator River and set up camp."

"I don't think you can set up camp there," he said in a know-it-all manner, closing the hood of your car.

"I can if I have a permit," you corrected him as you fished a piece of paper in your pocket to show him.

After reading it for a while, he handed the paper back to you. "Look, I can call AAA for you. In the meantime, why don't you come inside for a minute." He didn't wait for you to respond and proceeded to walk back. You quickly lock your car, grab your belongings, and thank god that the car is already parked beside the road so there's no need to move it.

"So why gators?" Rafe asked curiously as he took a sip of his orange juice.

"I don't know. I've always been fascinated about reptiles. Their sheer strength alone is impressive and did you know that alligators can go through over 3,000 teeth in a lifetime? That's crazy!"

Rafe was looking at you, smiling while his chin is resting on his palm. You thought that he was kinda cute looking at you like that. Of course, you were spitting facts about alligators, that's pretty cool. You took a sip of the orange juice that Rafe had refilled for you and continued, "Also, the Outer Banks is known to be a wildlife refuge for alligators. Gosh, I am so excited to see an actual gator hole," you paused again and took a sip.

"Wow, that seems impressive. Did you know that alligators don't hibernate?" He asked you but he already knew that you know that. He just can't seem to help himself.

"Uhmm hello? of course! Unlike other animals that go through a hibernation period, alligators are only known to go through a dormant period during the colder months," you said, lifting your index finger, trying to prove a point.

By this time, it was already dark. There was a hurricane a few days before you arrived so Rafe had mentioned it would be difficult to get help around this time but you were hopeful.

After a few hours, still no one.

"I don't think they're coming," Rafe said as he eyed you pacing the room. "I'd offer to drive you," he started saying.

"Yes, that would be nice!"

"But, as you can see," he said pointing to the Range Rover outside. A huge tree branch had fallen directly on top of it, "my car's unavailable right now."

"Great, this was supposed to be the first day of a great research program and I'm stuck here," you regretted the last part as soon as you said it. You looked at Rafe who was seated in front of you.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean here here."

"I know what you mean," he stood up and walked towards you. The way he moves and talks is slow but very sure of himself.

"You know, you can stay for the night if you want. And tomorrow, my family would already be back, and I can use their car to drive you, yeah?"

"Yeah," you said mindlessly. Rafe was pretty tall so he was leaning towards you, particularly close too! Your breath hitches as you sucked in air before replying, "Thank you."

"Come on, I'll show you to your room."

The room was just beside Rafe's. It looked like a guest room. Everything was neat and there are towels ready for use in the bathroom.

"This house is huge," you commented as you looked around the room. You had the perfect view of your car outside.

"Welcome to Tannyhill," Rafe said as he sat on the bed.

You sat beside him and looked at him. You couldn't quite put your finger on him. He looks scary, acts as if he's better than you or everyone else, but does something sweet like listening to you yap about alligators and offering you a place to stay the night and offering to drive you tomorrow.

"What are you looking at?" He asked.

"You." That seemed bold of you.

"Yeah? You like what you see?" He flirted. You blushed at his statement but was quick to recover.

"I do, actually," acting as if what he said didn't made you wet.

You squirmed under his gaze. His lips slightly parted and his eyes on your lips. You leaned a bit closer, and he moves even closer. It was a light kiss on the lips at first which evolved into a makeout session with you straddling him.

"Listen, I don't normally do this but-"

"Oh shut up already," as you kissed him, arms wrapped around his neck. His hands on your waist, supporting you so you don't fall over.

He lays you down on the bed before taking his shirt off and lifting your dress above your head. You lie there in just your bra and alligator-printed undies.

"How cute is this," he said as he palmed you through those alligator-printed panties to feel how wet you are for him.

"Hurry up," you pulled him closer by the waistband of his pants, which you helped him get rid of.

"So needy," as he kissed you again, and then proceeded to kiss your neck, collarbone, and then removed your bra to suck on your already erect nipples. Rafe alternated between the two, with his other hand grabbing and squeezing the other. You wrapped your legs around him and ran your fingers through his hair. You hear and feel him moan through your skin. Rafe moved so that the tip of his cock is directly at your entrance. You moved your hips upward so he can enter you but Rafe held you down in place.

"Patience."

"Please."

He grinned and started teasing you by inserting himself in you then completely pulling out. He does this a couple of times before you wrapped your legs tighter around him, pulling him closer.

"Such a pretty little slut," he whispered as he allowed himself to enter you fully, you feel him hit the spot and you gasped for air as you adjust to his size.

"Too...big."

"You can take it baby, there you go, you're doing so well." Rafe then started to move his hips slowly, making sure you feel every inch of him. As he started to pick up speed, your moans became louder.

"Keep going, please, I'm gonna-"

"Shit baby," Rafe said as you cummed all over with him dumping his load in you after a few thrusts. You both collapsed on the bed as he wrapped his arms around you, and you both drifted off to sleep.

~

"Rafe?" Ward Cameron's voice pierced through the entire Tannyhill estate as he and the rest of the Camerons started unloading the car.

"Shoot," Rafe shot up and started getting dressed. You were still a bit groggy but quickly threw on your dress that was on the floor and fixed yourself up to look more presentable. "They're here early, come, let's meet everyone," as he smiled and extended a hand."

"Whose car is parked outside?" Sarah had asked.

"Where the hell is Rafe?" Ward asked, more to himself.

"Hey, I'm here," Rafe said as you and him entered the kitchen.

"Rafe," Ward said then looked at you, "Oh hello."

"Hello."

"Oh, she needed help with her car but AAA wasn't available so I thought, we can use your rover to drive to Alligator River?" Rafe explained the situation to everyone as they all eyed you, probably surprised as to why Rafe is so willing to help out.

"Why Alligator River?" Wheezie asked.

"Oh I'm doing my research on alligators."

"Alligators, huh? That's interesting," Ward said. "Well, of course dear, Rafe will drive you up to Alligator River and you can leave your car here until it's fixed." He extended a warm smile just like everyone else did.

"Your family's pretty cool," you said as you walked to the car with Rafe.

"Yeah, I mean, we have our problems."

"Much like all families," you smiled at him as he started the car.

The drive was pretty smooth, with the roads mostly cleared up by now, you can see how the Outer Banks seems idyllic.

"So uhmm, should we talk about last night?" Rafe asked.

"I'm not sure if talking about it is necessary, unless you want to?"

"Nah nah it's fine," Rafe turned a corner. "It's just that I would not want that to be the last time." He said without looking at you, his eyes on the road, the Alligator River now in sight.

"You don't?"

"Nope."

"Well, then," you smiled, "maybe you can visit me here sometimes," you arrived at the destination. "I'll be here all week."

"Yes, ma'am," Rafe said as he parked the car.

"Okay, this is me."

"Research the hell out of those gators, yeah?"

"Yeah," you responded, to him and that boyish grin that seems to be your new favorite thing, before leaning in and giving him a quick kiss on the lips.

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[zyafics]

Since everyone is creating a playlist for hb:l, I just want you guys to add the song "Iris" by: The Goo Goo Dolls. I imagine that its just screams how Rafe's must've felt during him and the reader(us) their rs and even their post-breakup period. We all know that Rafe is so down bad for the reader (even if he fvcked it up it can't be denied) and the song "Iris" just described it too well.

"And I'd give up forever to touch you. 'Cause I know that you feel me somehow."

This shows how much Rafe's enjoys the reader's company—he'd give up forever to TOUCH her! Because the reader gave Rafe so much comfort, calmness, peace, and so much love that he is willing to skip practices to be with her, build a home and family with her, bond with her, and many other things that we're not yet well aware of.

The rest of the lyrics speaks for itself already so it doesn't need much of explanation. I could literally imagine Rafe screaming his lungs out singing "Iris" while being messily drunk and have a swollen eyes. Screaming, hoping that the reader will hear him and would understand how much he loves her more than a word or a music could describe.

(But still, he fvcks it up, they always will. lol)

Anw, Zya, your writing skills and editing skills is a chef's kiss🤌. You always know how to cook and serve us the most heart-wrenching and well-written stories and smaus. Kudos to you, girl, YOU'RE NAILING IT. I hope you will still prioritized your health and irl activities outside tumblr, don't be pressured, and rest when needed. Love youu, you're one of my fave obx fanfic writer (specifically about Rafe)🩷.

–a💋

IS THIS WHAT IT'S LIKE TO BE LOVED I'M LITRALLY GOING TO BURST OUT IN TEARS 😭

so so sorry bb for not responding quicker, i kept this in my drafts because i am so astonished someone loves hb:l so much that they fucking analyze a song correlating to rafe and reader, i literally burst into tears, reread this like 500x times, and been trying to find the right words to respond to this

but absolutely, i'm blasting iris right now as i'm writing this, and you're absolutely, totally, completely in the right minds correct. it is so rafe to be so desperate, to be so in love of reader, to see reader at the epitome of his universe and refuge, and you correctly called out how rafe-reader would react because he knows she still has love for him, but it's difficult because of what happened!!

honestly, this song truly emphasizes the 2000s cinderella story-esque vibe that one of the anon sent me!!

lastly, thank you so so so so much for appreciating my writing and my editing skills. i am so happy to have readers like you who support me, send me these little inboxes, reblogs/comments, and it makes me feel so so loved and motivated 🥹💗 i am definitely prioritizing everything outside of tumblr, don't worry bb, i just voted, am going to do some my assignments and hopefully knock out another part tn.

thank you for calling me one of ur fav obx ff writer. i love love u 💘

[jojameswinter]

What do you think the plot line of s4 will be based on what we’ve learned so far? Chase saying them dealing with reapercussions scares me. Also— what are your thoughts on Jiara’s future like whether they’re together or not and how they’ll be affected as a couple and individually?

OKAY I'M BACK! So sorry this took me forever! I've been buried in jiara week docs 🫠

I actually LOVE that Chase said that...bc maybe it means they'll actually be addressing their trauma, relationships, healing, etc. Like actually showing conversations and scenes that are about these dynamics and character nuances as opposed to the high octane stuff. However, they also said stuff like this about S3 and well!!!!! Anyways...we'll see what happens.

As for plots and jiara's future, there's so much to think about! But here's some thoughts:

I'd like to see plot lines addressing their trauma. All the Pogues have experienced a lot of hardship in various ways, and I'd like to see the repercussions of that, as well as the healing process

I want to see more Carrera stuff. Whether they work it out with Kie, or not, or something in between, I want it to have the fully fleshed out storyline it deserves

I would love to have Luke back! But only if they give him the nuanced plot line he deserves, not just bring him there to fuck some shit up right quick in a way over-the-top manner and dip

I want to see more relationship nuances for all of them. Jarah b still hasn't really addressed their distancing in S3, and they both lost their dads last season. Cleope is forging this new romantic relationship, and I'd like to see how Pope's goals fit in with Cleo's (e.g. his desire to pursue college or endeavors possibly outside obx while she just wants the simple family life she has with the Heywards). Then ofc jiara 😍 I've spoken about this before, but basically, I want to see their beginning stages, how they address their trauma and heal together, how they comfort/support each other...just literally everything! I want every scene imaginable of them, sharing space, breathing the same air, talking, touching, kissing - ANYWAYS!!!! You get me.

I do think jiara is a couple! Even if they're not officially a couple at times, you know? They may have ups and downs or challenges, even periods of separation, but I think at the end of the day they are together

I haven't thought much about what the overarching plot line will be as far as the Blackbeard stuff...if they are already living comfortably, I'm wondering what their motivation will be. I mean I think the Pogues are always up for a good adventure, but they're growing up too and have so much more to lose. Maybe it will have something to do with a possible threat or stopping something bad from happening. Or the opposite, helping achieve something for the greater good.

[nickeverdeen]

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Match-up:

Kiara

JJ

Pope

JJ

Pope

Preferences:

Outer Banks characters if you got your period in middle of the night

Male OBX characters walking in on their S/O changing

How would OBX characters comfort JJ’s girlfriend after he died

Sorting your side:

Nothing yet

John B

Imagine:

Nothing yet

Hcs:

Nothing yet

Smut:

Nothing yet

Alphabet:

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Sarah Cameron

Imagine:

Not Until You

Hcs:

Nothing yet

Smut:

Not Until You

Alphabet:

NSFW wlw alphabet

JJ Maybank

Imagine:

Nothing yet

Hcs:

Nothing yet

Smut:

Nothing yet

Alphabet:

Nothing yet

Rafe Cameron

Imagine:

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Hcs:

Rafe Cameron x AFAB non-binary autistic!reader

Smut:

Nothing yet

Alphabet:

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Kiara

Imagine:

Nothing yet

Hcs:

Nothing yet

Smut:

Nothing yet

Alphabet:

Nothing yet

Pope

Imagine:

Nothing yet

Hcs:

Nothing yet

Smut:

Nothing yet

Alphabet:

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Cleo

Imagine:

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Hcs:

Nothing yet

Smut:

Nothing yet

Alphabet:

Nothing yet

[cherienymphe]

Imagine a period piece with rafe 🫣 like I can imagine a cowboy/ pirate/ sailor/ outlaw era piece with him

Try as I might, I just cannot picture Rafe outside of an obx setting 😭

[soundsgoodfeelslikeshit]

Plans Rearranged

Anonymous said:

I loved your JJ fic ‘Crampy Days & Cuddles’! Do you think you could do something like that but with Rafe? Maybe Rafe and the reader have plans but when Y/n calls or lets him know she can’t, so he comes over and is all worried and takes care of her? 🤍🤍 

Summary: Rafe and Y/N had a whole day planned with each other. Rafe finally had time away from everything to devote all of his time to her, which was a rare occurrence, so he was planning to take full advantage of that time. Little did he know the day wouldn’t go as planned due to Y/N’s new found visitor. 

When you woke up you could tell today was just gonna be one of those days you didn’t want to leave your bed. You knew you wouldn’t get your way because today was one of the only times Rafe could get away from everything and just spend the whole day with you. He had planned to go swimming, golfing, go out on the jet ski for a little bit, and then head back and watch the sunset over the marsh. You smiled at the thought of seeing your boyfriend and spending time with him, but you were slowly dreading feeling too worn out to do anything. 

Of course you thought you were just feeling lethargic, but it was something entirely different. As soon as you stood up you could tell, you felt the rush and knew you had started your period. Thankfully the cramps had yet to hit, but you knew they would sooner or later. You went to the bathroom and grabbed your Midol and went to take two pills and then started to preparing yourself to get in the shower. 

You had spent all of your time just sitting on the floor, not wanting to get up as the water pelted your skin, leaving red marks from how hot the water was. You sighed as the water finally relaxed the cramps that were beginning to cause your back and hips to ache.

Once you were out of the shower you got yourself prepared and then wrapped your robe around your body not quite wanting to get ready yet.

You were met with your phone ringing from your bed and drew in a breath.

“Hey Rafe,” you said as you laid down.

“Hey there baby, I’ll be there at like 9 if that’s cool with you,” he said into the phone.

“Yeah that’s fine,” you said.

“What’s wrong m you sound less than happy,” he asked.

“Just not feeling the greatest today.”

“We can reschedule our day for some other time and just relax today.”

“That’s alright baby, I took medicine it just hasn’t kicked in yet. You were so excited for today, so I’ll suck it up.” You mumbled twisting to try and relieve your back.

“If you’re sure I’ll see you in about 30 minutes.”

“Yeah I’m sure,” you said checking the time to see it was 8:30am.

“Alright love you see you soon.” He said.

“Love you too,” you said before hanging up.

“Have fun Mrs. Y/L/N, I’ll have her home early.” You heard Rafe yell.

You sighed and rested your head back on your pillow.

“Hey, doll what’s up,” Rafe asked greeting you with a kiss to the lips.

“Nothing just showered.” You said wrapping your arms around him and pulling him into a laying position.

“I got a few things because I was a little worried that you would be too sick to go out and do everything.” He mumbled into your skin.

“Rafe we can go out,” you said.

“I can tell just by looking at your eyes that you’re in pain. Did your period come early? You never typically get cramps otherwise. If that’s what’s going on.” Rafe said quickly.

“Yeah it was quite unexpected this morning,” you sighed.

“What hurts?”

“My back, my hips, and I’m just so drained,” you mumbled.

In one motion Rafe had switched you guys to where you rested on his chest and he was massaging your hips and back.

“Just relax baby, we’ll sort our plans out later,” Rafe said gently lulling you into a peaceful sleep.

................................................................................................

When you woke up Rafe wasn’t there but you could smell popcorn from your kitchen.

You made your way downstairs to see Rafe had set up an entire fort and had the tv ready for movies. You turned to see him in the kitchen making popcorn and putting cookies on a plate.

“What’s all this?” You asked.

“Just wanted to do something to make my girl feel better,” he said kissing your forehead.

You gave him a hug and then snatched a cookie before running away. He watched as you ran into the fort and plopped down pulling the heating pad over your stomach.

He sighed and frowned, disliking when you were in pain.

Once Rafe sat down with the food he pressed play on the movie and cuddled you. You spent the rest of the day together cuddled up watching the movies Rafe brought.

Rafe made sure you were alright catering to your every need and massaging your body the entire day.

[nero-neptune]

also, i love watching crazy shows thinking about the pov of minor characters. i already talked about kie's parents, but. like could you Imagine being wheezie? or topper in season 1/most of season 2? the gullah teacher? the moms? their classmates seeing these wildass kids wreak havoc and go missing?

[sunnypogue]

this just came to my mind bc i’m currently dying from cramps, but how do you think coho rafe would react to you having period cramps?? bc sometimes the cramps can be super intense where you feel like you’re ✨ dying ✨ and i’m just curious what he’d do/think lmao

part of me thinks he would be really good at recognizing the Signs and having a general idea on what your cycle is (like how your period always comes 4 days early, so every 3.5 weeks he’s Prepared) and he’s understanding when your pms makes you rage a lil bit at him or cry for no reason. you’re pretty touch starved before-and-after your period, so his cuddles? elite. depending on your mood, he’ll either smother you in a hug, or let you lay on his chest while y’all watch tv, or sit between his legs and lean against him while you paint your nails and - it’s exactly what you need. (his love language is physical touch 24/7, so he’s more than happy to oblige)

and the other part of me thinks he has no clue until it’s Happening and you’re laying next to him on the bed dying bc it feels like your uterus is trying to claw its way out of your stomach via your belly button, so he just takes the overheating laptop y’all were streaming some nhl game on and props it on your tummy and goes, “Better?”

men 🙄

[rudystree]

if you had to typecast the main cast, what do you see each of them doing? as is someone going the Netflix type of romcoms, someone in more serious roles, other doing more indie niche stuff or even big blockbusters

just for fun, obviously they all could do a bit of everything

Oh that is such a difficult question!! Do you have some in mind? It’s hard for me since I’ve not seen anyone but Rudy act outside of obx.

Rudy talked recently about kinda being typecast in the treasure-hunting adventure stuff, but I actually see him do more introspective things like his short films. He plays deep emotion and trauma extremely well and usually ends up playing very troubled characters. It’s actually kinda crazy how often he’s played abused/neglected characters. Then again he could also be like a Marvel hottie.

But hmm… I definitely see Madelyn in the blockbusters, Chase/Drew in the adult romcoms, Madison in like the edgy teen series, and JD in more indie films. Just based on their vibes. 😅

[spideyheart]

Hi! Can you do a Rafe Cameron imagine where the reader is a Pogue and secretly dating Rafe! One night they’re at a bone fire abs Rafe and the reader sneak off together to make out and the JJ, John B, Pope, Sarah, Kiara,Topper, and Kelce catch them together!!!!

note : stop but don’t bc this is so cute !! writing this made me miss obx sm & i just KNOW i’m gonna re-watch it soon :’) ty sm for sending this in, lovely ♡

rafe cameron never thought he’d get with a pogue

he had grown up thinking that pogues were lesser than kooks like him, but you wound up changing it all for him

you opened his eyes from the moment you called him out in ways that he’d never been accustomed to

namely by saying :

“ you’re a fucking asshole, rafe cameron. you of all people should grow up and realize that the rivalry between kooks and pogues is pathetic and childish. ”

at first he was fuming, but then he really took your words into consideration and awkwardly reached out to you so that he could

1) be better bc u were right, he was a fucking asshole

2) get to know the fiery, pretty girl who knocked him off his high horse

and by reach out i mean show up at your front porch at the dead of night

either way, one thing lead to another, and you both ending up liking each other a lot more than planned

his contact name was still ‘asshole’ but you took the liberty to add a lil heart at the end to show that it was affectionate <3

you were friends with his sister, who was a grade younger than you, and all the other pogues

and ward was still a dick so

you both decided to keep your relationship secret

you both meet up in secret whenever you could, and bonfires at the boneyard were the best of both worlds for you guys

kooks and pogues alike all gathered around to drink, and laugh, and have fun w occasional fights too.. ofc…

at this particular bonfire you and the pogues + a few of your other friends are all sitting around and having the time of your lives

laughter rang clear and crisp over the crackling of the flames, and all was at ease

that is until your bf and his besties decided to make an entrance 👯‍♂️ !

things were a little teeny bit tense,, but then everyone just let shit go and decided to have a fun night

but what everyone but you missed is the way rafe kept stealing glances at you from across the bonfire

he watched you so intensely, not even bothering to take his eyes off you as he took periodic sips from his red solo cup

you had the feeling something was up

so with a little nudge of your head and dart of your eyes, you got up from your spot and ventured away from the fire with rafe fallowing soon after

you were standing there, hugging yourself to keep warm from the night’s chilly air when rafe came up to wrap his arms around your shivering form from behind

you tried to keep your face calm and unaffected, but thag was impossible with the way he began to press soft kisses over the nape of your neck

him then gently moved to then you around whilst still keeping you in his arms didn’t help much either

his lips began traveling up your neck again, and all you could do was let out a breathy laugh

“ you really dragged me out here just to get a kiss, rafe? really? ”

at that, your boyfriend stopped with a frown

“ is it really a such a crime to wanna kiss my girlfriend, y/n? i missed you. ”

you smiled and leaned your forehead on his

“ no, no, it’s not. it’s just… we could get caught, y’know? ”

he sighed. “ i know, i know. ”

you both just stand there like that for a while, taking each other in, admiring the way the silvery light of the moon curved over your features

“ can i get my kiss now? ”

“ ‘course you can, love. ”

he closed the gap between you, and got a few fleeting moments, the world around you became insignificant

things started to get a heated after a while, his hands began to slide up your shirt as your hands breathlessly tugged at his soft thankfully un-gelled hair

but that bliss is soon interrupted when a low whistle from jj l accompanied by the stumbling of a very clumsy & very drunk sarah show up out of nowhere

“ god, y/n, making out with my brother? really?? if i’m not hallucinating all of this, congrats! but, rafe, you hurt her and i kill you. ”

jj just stared at you both, unable to hold back the shit eating grin that made your stomach drop with dread

“ jj, whatever the fuck you’re thinking of, don’t- ”

“ yo, john b! pope! kie! the kook prince’s makin’ out with our y/n! ”

you can do nothing but burning your face into rafe’s chest as the rest of the pogues come into the picture

you can’t see his face, but you’re sure it’s just as burning and unbearably warm as yours

they were younger than you by a grade in school, but that didn’t make them all any less protective of you

it was a pogue thing, you all looked out for each other

so when they all stood around you in a circle, glaring down daggers at your boyfriend, you were more exasperated than scared

“ guess the cat’s out of the bag. ” you murmered, blocking out the mixture of shocked and amused faces looking upon you. “ guess so. ” rafe whispered back.

you both shared a look, and by that you both knew that this wasn’t how you wanted things to be revealed. but by the way rafe’s grip tightened gently around you, you smiled and he did the same.

you were in this together, even if it meant dealing with a bit of disapproval or judgement

the touching moment was ruined when sarah (still very much drunk) bellowed loudly over the silence

“ do i get to be auntie sarah one day? i really want to be an auntie you guys, hurry up and fuck. ”

your eyes all but bulged out and rafe choked violently on his own breath. “ shut up, sarah! ”

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[sourholland]

Omg u should do an imagine of season 2 the bonfire scene but instead of it being Sarah and John b it could be the reader and jj and tipper being the readers ex and the use like a random girl from the party

Bonfire || JJ Maybank

Summary → You and JJ are broken up and Topper takes you to the annual bonfire.

AN → This is based off of an episode in szn 2 so OBX2 SPOILERS! Send in OBX concepts/requests!

Pairing(s) → JJ Maybank x Fem!Reader

Warnings → Strong Language, Underage Drinking, Violence, Blood

Word Count → 1.0k

“I’m planning on getting absolutely shitfaced, how about you?”

Topper couldn’t help smiling at you, taking a sip of that Natty Light he’d been thrown a few minutes before. The clouds were hanging low in the sky, only a few stars visible through the thick smog. That didn’t stop the blazing fire from sending up grey smoke into the air. Clusters of teenagers were sat around the fire, others messing around on dirt bikes and skateboards.

“Don’t you think you should just take it easy? I don’t want you to make yourself sick,” he told you, leaning over to get closer.

He had been an amazing friend in the week you’d been staying in his pool house. After getting off Figure 8, you and the rest of the Pogues ran off and got into some deep shit. Your parents told you not to bother coming home, mad about how you were dating JJ and sneaking off every other night. Once the cops got involved, you figured you were royally fucked.

So a few days before the bonfire, when you weren’t thinking straight and broke up with him, you essentially had nowhere to go. He was family. The Pogues were family.

Topper let you crash at his, though. It was weird at first, mostly because you had history and everything. You had no choice, it was his place or sticking around the Cut and having to sleep ten feet away from JJ.

“This is me taking it easy,” you sighed, taking another sip of the beer in your hand.

“If you’re not up for this, Y/N/N,” he started with a tone of seriousness. “We can head out and go get something to eat if you want.”

God, why did he have to be so respectful and sweet. It made it so much harder. He woke you up for school in the morning all week, brought you breakfast, helped with whatever homework you didn’t have the energy to do.

And still, you missed JJ more than anything in the whole fucking world.

Topper slung his arm over your shoulder, pulling you into him a bit closer than would be considered platonic. You could smell his Armani cologne, the one he always wore when you were together. And as if timing couldn’t get any better, you looked up from you drink to see JJ being pressed by some senior girl you recognized from your lunch period.

His eyes flickered from her dark hair to you, taking in your appearance and the way Topper had you so close. His lip was busted, cheek sporting a black and blue bruise from a right hook he’d received a few days prior.

“You alright?” Topped asked, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

“Mhm, yeah,” you mumbled. “I’m fine.”

The speaker was blaring whatever song, the girl placing JJ’s hands on her hips and letting him sway her around drunkenly. He kept looking over her shoulder, watching you with a hard expression and narrowed eyes. She even at one point seemed to lean into him, waiting for a kiss. He looked the opposite way, ignoring the girl’s huff in frustration and continued to let her dance with him.

“I’m just gonna grab another beer,” you told Topper. “Hold on.”

Pushing through the groups of people, you kicked a few red solo cups and felt your face heat and heart quicken. You weren’t against confrontation, not when you knew he was trying to get a reaction from you.

JJ looked up, watching you near him and and tried to play it off like he wasn’t smirking ever so annoyingly. The smug look lasted until you were standing right in front of the both of them, hands on your hips and eyes trained on her specifically.

“Who’s your friend, J,” you said with more malice coating your voice than intended.

“What’re you doing, Y/N,” he asked. “Shouldn’t you be over there tending to Top and his frosted tips?”

“Fuck off,” you rolled your eyes.

You felt Topper come up beside you, JJ stiffening and the girl visibly upset at you talking to him. It was definitely not ideal, but you assumed that you looked upset to at least him. He always knew how to tell if you were in a mood.

“Look, Y/N. Just go, are you really so desperate that you can’t leave your ex-boyfriend alone?” The girl spoke up, getting into your face a bit.

“I’m sorry, were you talking?” You mocked her.

“He doesn’t want you—”

The sound of your fist colliding with her nose seemed to shut her up. There was a loud reaction from the clusters of teenagers, some taking out their phones to record you. JJ looked taken aback, but pleasantly surprised nonetheless.

“Crazy bitch,” she choked, spitting blood onto the ground.

“You want to see crazy? Get up and I’ll show you how fucking crazy I am!”

Topper put his arm in front of you, as if to stop you from doing anymore damage. This only struck something in JJ, his arms shoving Topper back onto the ground with a collective shout from everyone around.

“Don’t you ever fucking touch her!” He warned through gritted teeth.

It didn’t take long before both of them were on the ground, punches being thrown and people taking sides. John B and Pope had run up soon after, Kie pushing through everyone and yelling at JJ to knock it off. You grabbed him by his shoulders from the back, yanking him onto the ground and watching Topper back away.

“Both of you!” You yelled, “what the fuck is the matter with you, god!”

Sirens could be heard in the distance, meaning in the middle of whatever that was—a freshman probably called the cops. JJ stood with a battered face and black eye, he stepped up to you and exhaled with blood dripping down and his chin.

“This what you want?” He snapped.

He turned away, walking off and leaving you to stand there with glossed over eyes and a bruised hand.