#outer banks x autistic reader

[armyangxls]

Rainy Birthday

JJ Maybank x Plus Size reader

Warning(s) : mentions of food/eating

Word count : 1071

Summary : Reader celebrates their birthday with JJ and the rest of the Pogues on a rainy day

The sounds of the crunching of leaves under your shoes on the trail and the bristling water lake beside the trail calmed you and made you feel nostalgic.

"This is the life!" You said, smiling.

"It really is! Especially with you!"  JJ said, smirking.

You smiled. Still after being with him for months, he still made your heart flutter, and your skin heat up.

"Gosh, I love you!" You said, holding his hand, and kissing him on the cheek.

"I love you too!" He said, gently squeezing your hand.

"Be careful of that root." You said, he stepped around it.

"Thank you!" He said, looking back at you.

"Of course!" You said, smiling.

You heard the ruffling of trees in the forest side of the trail, you looked over in the forest not paying attention to where you were walking, your foot colliding with a root, you stumbled onto the ground, your legs getting scraped by the small rocks on the ground.

"Ah!" You screeched out.

You pushed your top half off of the ground, sitting up.

"Ow!" You said, holding your elbow that got scraped.

"Y/n! Are you okay?" JJ worriedly asked, squatting beside you, touching your leg softly.

"Yeah, just a few scraps and bruises!" You said, softly.

"What happened?" He asked, standing up straight, offering you a hand, you gently took.

"I heard something in the forest, and I was looking over there not looking where I was going."

You both heard ruffling in the trees again, your heads snapping in the direction of the sound.

"What if it's Jason Voorhees?" You asked, nervously.

"Doesn't he live near camping that has cabins?"

"Yeah... Isn't that a cabin? Not just a cabin but an abandoned one!"

"I don't like that!"

"Me neither! Wanna check it out?" He said,

"JJ what? No, I do not!" You said, grabbing his arm.

"JJ, don't you dare go in there!" You said, clinging to him.

"Okay! I guess I won't!" He said, looking down at you, putting his other hand on your arm that was clinging to his arm.

You felt a drop of water on your arm.

"Did you feel that?" You asked him.

"What- shit!" He said as he felt drops of rain on him.

"I was hoping it was just cooler, not rainy!" You said, sighing.

Suddenly it started pouring.

"Go!" He said, you both ran to a covered bench that was not far.

You both sat down on the bench, hoping to wait out the rain.

"It's always raining on my birthday!" You said, half annoyed,

"Well they do say April showe-" He started.

"Yeah, yeah, April showers bring May flowers!" You said, sighing, you rested your head on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, it's raining on your birthday!"

"It's okay! At least I got you!" You said, smiling.

~ 

A while had passed with no sign of the rain stopping.

"Wanna make a run for the twinkie?" JJ asked.

"Sure!" You said, as he covers the top of your head, you gave him a questioning look.

"The birthday girl can't get rained on!" He said. 

You both ran for the van.

~

JJ drove you both to John B's house, and you both ran inside from the rain, as you walked in JJ covered your eyes.

"Whatcha doing?" You asked, laughing.

"Just come along!" He said, guiding you a few steps into the living room just for emphasis and to surprise you.

JJ uncovered your eyes, putting his hands on your shoulders, you opened your eyes.

"Happy Birthday!" John, Kiara, Pope, Sarah, and Cleo all shouted at the same time.

A cake decorated in your favorite color, and food from your favorite restaurant was on the coffee table beside them. 

"And we got your favorite takeout!" Cleo said, smiling, bouncing her shoulders.

"Awh thank you guys so much!" You said, smiling, putting your hand to your heart

"This was all JJ's idea!" Kie said, smirking.

"You're welcome!" JJ said, behind you, wrapping his arms around you, hugging you.

"Group hug!" Kie said, hugging you, all the pogues joined the hug.

"I love you guys!" You said as you all pulled apart from the hug.

"I love you too bestie!" Kiara said, her curls bouncing as she moved.

"I love you too!" The rest of the group said at the same time.

~

You and the rest of the pogues had just finished eating dinner, now you were about to watch a movie.

"What movie are we gonna watch?" Kiara asked.

"Let's watch a Horror movie!" Cleo said, smirking.

"No, let's watch a comedy!" John B said.

"I agree with Cleo, let's watch Scream!" Sarah said, smiling, her legs draped over John B's lap.

"Shouldn't we let Y/n pick a movie? It's their birthday!" Pope questioned.

"Yeah, we should let Y/n pick! What do you wanna watch, my love?" JJ said, looking at you, you were resting your head on his shoulder, giggling at their comical conversation.

"Let's watch Scream, my favorite!" You said, smiling.

~

You had just finished watching the movie.

"Cake time!" Kiara said, jumping from her seat, grabbing the cake from the table, she grabbed the candles and lighter from the dining room table and put the candles on the cake, and lit them.

They all start singing happy birthday, as Kie brought the cake to you, she set it back on the coffee table.

"Happy birthday dear y/n!" They all sang together to you as you blew out the candles.

Your heart flutters with the feeling of love surrounding you.

~

You and the group had finished eating your birthday cake, now watching your {other favorite movie} 

You were resting your head on JJ's shoulder, with arms wrapped around you, you turned in his arms to look at him.

"What?" He asked, looking back at you.

"I love you!' You said, smiling, staring at him with a look of love.

"I-I love too!" He stuttered, still a little scared of saying I love you, and smiled.

He put his hands on your round cheeks and kissed you.

A wave of love and softness like a warm soft blanket on a chilly night, went through you both as your lips met.

You both pulled apart from the kiss, smiling like you both had won the lottery.

"Happy birthday my love!" JJ said softly, kissing your forehead.

"Thank you, JJ!" You said, smiling.

JJ had turned a rainy birthday into an amazing birthday.

Author's Note : I hope you guys like this fanfic!! This was made for my birthday (April 17th) it's very late but it's okay!! Lol :)))

Taglist : @tears-of-amber @girl-of-multi-fandoms

[blckbrrybasket]

Disruption of Mind

Rafe Cameron x Autistic!Gn!reader

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: (quick) strangers to lovers, overstimulation, very slight angst, mainly fluff, Topper

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1.4k

ɴᴏᴛᴇ: canon divergent 🩶

Rafe and you had been dating for almost a year now. It was odd when he was finally left to find peace after Ward died. He had decided to stay in the Outer Banks, wanting to get serious. Obviously though, Rafe would still throw a party here and there. That’s how he met you.

He had found you speeding away from the party up the stairs. At first Rafe had assumed you were somewhat shady, running away so briskly, so he’d followed you. That thought was soon squashed when he saw your hand covering your ear, shoulder pressed to the other as you tried the knobs of different rooms. You definitely seemed more upset than trying to bang someone where you shouldn’t be.

Rafe’s brows furrowed when he followed you into his room that had swung open under your command. “You good?” He almost jumped when you did, your body pivoting towards him. Your eyes were wide and frantic and you sputtered over your words. “Shit- sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you.” You nodded rapidly, too rapid for comfort and jerked your head to the door. “Too loud,” was the first thing he heard from you and he automatically closed the door.

There was a pause as Rafe considered the odd situation. “Better?” He prompted and looked over his shoulder at you. You slowly nodded and sunk to the floor, Rafe mirroring you shortly thereafter. What else was he supposed to do? Sure he could kick you out but he wasn’t blind. Something was up. Somehow he picked up to be quiet and he made no move to speak, even when your breathing evened out. Eventually you had apologized, embarrassed, yet he hadn’t accepted it.

To him there was no reason to say sorry and that thought only solidified when you hurriedly explained that you were overstimulated, a somewhat common occurrence. A few years ago Rafe would probably have had a different reaction, not able to understand so easily, but nowadays he liked the silence. He could relate to not wanting to have so many people around you. And while that wasn’t the only thing your autism affected he didn’t care, it was just another part of you.

That night he’d brought food up to you, leaving you with his number when you inevitably left.

Months later Rafe found himself with four tickets to go see Gunna in concert. It was a given that he invited Kelce and Topper, but he also wanted to invite you. If he could he would take you everywhere with him. The two of you ran over how the venue would be smaller with no seating, but you’d prep and bring headphones in case of overstimulation. Rafe was hesitant, not wanting to force you into an uncomfortable encounter. However, it was one of his favorite rappers and you’d do damn near anything to make him happy. How could you pass up the once in a lifetime opportunity?

After hours of reassurance that you’d be fine he was finally at ease with the idea of you coming along. He was excited, truly. Rafe had made sure that the group would arrive a bit early to secure a good spot without being trapped against the railing. By the time you made it to the front of the space, Rafe kept his arm around your waist, promising enough room for you in the crowd.

His tall figure bent to rest his chin on your head. “Havin’ fun?” Rafe murmured to you as the opener started, and you were. It was effortless to become fully immersed, jumping when instructed, happily yelling the lyrics, and leaning against Rafe for support when the crowd shifted. Being lost in the excitement caused a challenge to tell when you were reaching your limits. Kelce and Topper had retreated to the back after a while to grab waters. When they hadn’t come back the two of you figured the crowd had closed in, and they wouldn’t be able to come back to the front again.

You didn’t pay too much attention to their absence as you sang along and bobbed next to Rafe. He was too captivated by how ecstatic you seemed to care about the others. Time seemed to pass on its own, hours ticking by in seconds. Neither of you noticed how long it’d been till the crowd erupted, demanding for an encore. Seemingly brought down to reality, Rafe intertwined his hand with yours and used his height to weave through the crowd. People eagerly made room for you to pass, eager to get slightly closer to the rails.

Dazed by the loud music and lights you felt like you were floating through the venue. Luckily, Rafe caught Kelce and Topper’s eye and nodded towards the exit, signaling it was time to leave. They didn’t put up a fight, aware that the crowd was about to get worse when everyone made their way out. Leaving a song or two early always helped avoid shoving their way back to Rafe’s truck.

Once you pushed open the doors, the cool night air brushed against your flushed face. Rafe immediately turned to check if you were doing okay. Seeing your radiant smile made his heart soar. “Doing okay?” He spun you around to face him, hand falling to the small of your back when you bumped into him with a giggle. “Yes! Oh my god, Rafe, that was amazing.” A grin spread across his face as he couldn’t resist scooping you into his arms, dashing to his truck.

Behind him, Topper and Kelce protested having to run. “Keep up then!” He shouted above your laughter. Maybe if you hadn’t been so swept up you would have realized the signs of overstimulation creeping in, or if you had taken a moment to breathe you would have recognized the overwhelming nature of the situation. Sometimes you aren't able to, nobody is perfect. As Rafe flung open the door and helped you in your seat you felt the high energy beginning to fade.

It was an almost dreadful feeling, but you pushed through it. Adapt and overcome, wasn’t that the saying? You didn’t want to spoil anyone’s night! Yet you certainly didn’t expect the volume of Topper and Kelce when they hopped into the truck. They went on to scold a smug Rafe who simply turned on the truck, engine revving and music coming on. The overlapping stimulants hit your ears all at once, your brain near spasming at the speed of the environment changing.

The conglomerate voices made it hard to discern who was talking and what was happening. “Yo, you good?” Kelce tried, but failed to get an answer from you. The question drew the attention of Rafe as you leaned forward to try and turn the music off. God why were there so many dials on his stereo? The frantic movement of your hands desperately shutting down the sound dawned on Rafe. You were overstimulated.

Far too overwhelmed to realize it was mainly quiet now, aside from the radio and Topper, you tapped away at the controls. Rafe reached over, making sure not to hit your hand in the process, and shut off the music entirely. “Shut the fuck up.” One sentence from Rafe but it was enough for Topper to snap his mouth shut. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry,” You whispered in embarrassment, covering your face with your shaking hands.

Rafe leaned over to press a chaste but tender kiss to the backs of them. “Can I touch you?” He murmured. Normally, he’d mull over how Topper and Kelce perceived him, but not now. Not when you needed him. You nodded slowly, tensing momentarily when the palm of his hand settled on your head. He didn’t stay still for long, gently stroking your hair down to sooth you. “Nothin’ to be sorry for. It happens.”

“But-“ you started, but Rafe shut it down. “Nah. No but’s. We’re all fine, and ‘m sure Top and Kelce are too.” Rafe’s stern look at the two had them stiffening. “Yeah, yeah. We’re all good as long as you’re good,” Kelce responded. Topper sighed as if he were going to protest until he conceded. Honestly he was more pissed at Rafe snapping at him. “I’m fine…can we still listen to music though?”

“Topper,” Kelce groaned in annoyance at his insistence. You looked between the seats and smiled at Topper. “It’s okay.” And maybe it was, but they were all thankful that you couldn’t see the deadly look in Rafe’s eye. “We’ll play your playlist a’ight babe?” Hearing the tension in his voice you peered up at Rafe. “Are you okay?” Instantly, he softened at your gaze. “Always when I’m with you.”

As Rafe began to drive, he left his hand open and inviting on the console for you to hold whenever you felt comfortable.

[jjtheresidentbaby]

If you have any spots open for request stories, I would like to request little!reader x Sibby/big brother! JJ X caregiver John B where they go to the aquarium. Maybe the little!reader is autistic and hyperfixates on marine biology specifically sharks.

🐛 have a good day 🐛

˚. ❝₊˚ aquarium ❞ ˚₊·

» john b routledge x jj maybank x reader

» a/n: I don’t know much about sharks so this is just facts I stole off chloé hayden’s tiktok that you can find here (sry I am a chloé fangirl & also she’s autistic so !!! yay autistic hyperfixation sharing!)

» warnings: classification au, autistic!reader, pet names

John B smiles watching you and Jj bound hand-in-hand into the aquariums entrance, already having gone through bag checks and getting your tickets hole punched. It’s still early enough in the morning that the crowd is small, a few eager littles with their caregivers peeking into tanks of fish and some parents holding their kids up to see the touch-tank of animals near the entrance.

“John B! C’mon!” Jj calls out, louder than anyone else in the place, and you giggle beside him. John B takes the hint and starts to jog up to where the two of you stand near a tank of turtles.

“We gotta get a pic for Kie!” You exclaim with a pull on John B’s pant leg, he nods and quickly reaches to grab the polaroid camera Sarah let you guys take to the aquarium to capture moments, alongside John B’s phone camera of course.

“Okay, you two smile.” Jj hauls you into his side with a massive grin that you easily mirror. This trip has been in the works for nearly two months now, trying to plan around the new school year, job schedules, etc, has been difficult but you finally did it. You’re all here.

“Let’s start exploring, we can take some more pictures.”

-

Eventually you all end up in front of the massive tank of sharks, it’s bigger than all the other tanks, stock full of sharks that look to be having a ‘rad time’ according to Jj in his tween headspace. It’s easily your favorite part of being at the aquarium, kneeling on the wood bench to stare up at where the sharks swim around.

“Like what you see bug?” John B places a gentle hand on your back, glancing behind his shoulder for a moment to check that Jj is still occupying himself with the hand sanitizer dispenser on the wall. He should probably stop Jj, but, he’ll get to it in a minute.

“Yeah, but they don’t have my favorite one.” You’ll still never get over seeing this many sharks this up close, but it’s always been a dream of yours to see your favorite species of shark in person.

“Which one’s your favorite?” John B already knows the answer, because of course he does, he’s your caregiver and has listened to you ramble about sharks plenty of times- but he likes the way your eyes light up at the opportunity to talk about your hyperfixation.

“The basking shark! It’s so big John B, like, this big!” You outstretch your arms dramatically as John B nods along with a grin.

“That’s pretty big.” You nod excitedly, shifting to sit back against your calf’s and turning to face John B head on.

“Mm, the biggest! But they’re really nice, they have little throats so they only eat plankton and small stuff like that. And- and there’s a video of them breaching like dolphins do which is so cool!” Just as you’re about to demonstrate what breaching is to John B with your hands, Jj comes barreling into your side and his hands instantly reach to wipe globs of hand sanitizer onto your arms.

“Ew Jj!” You squeal and climb into John B’s lap as Jj laughs across from you.

“Jj how many times do I have to tell you not to wipe things onto other people?” He shrugs, swiping the rest of the hand sanitizer onto John B’s shorts, leaving behind a wet streak that’s dark against the khaki colored material.

“Whatcha lookin’ at?” A smaller coral shark swims by Jj’s face when he turns to stare into the tank, making a small noise of amazement at the creatures in front of him.

“Sharks. They’re so cool, right?” Confident you won’t get any other substances wiped onto you, you climb off of John B to settle next to Jj and peer up into the tank with him.

“So sick.” He mumbles in agreement.

John B takes the moment to step back from the bench and snap a photo of the two of you from behind. He knows he’ll get this one framed when he gets home, and he’ll keep the polaroid version in his wallet until Sarah inevitably steals it from him for her own collection.

[breeistired]

Rafe with autistic reader

Warnings: Suggestive content, innocent reader

Tropes: kookxpogue, sunshinexgrumpy

Summary: Reader is autistic.

Bree rants: Hi! So, I am only mildly autistic, so if I get any of this wrong I am deeply sorry. ALSO, if you're reading this, please help me work tumblr, I don't know how to make a taglist or boarders. Thank you- Also my askbox is always opened, so ask me random questions, I am always bored. Before I forget, I AM ADDING THIS TO ALL POSTS, AND IF I FORGET IT @brokenwingsgalore WILL PUT IT IN THE COMMENTS. IF YOU DONT LIKE IT, DONT READ IT!!! AND, if you want this to be a full oneshot, please tell me in the comments. I love you and enjoy reading!

(HOW DO I MAKE BOARDERS.)

Rafe! Who found you at his house in his party crying because everything was too loud.

Rafe! Who was about to yell at you but once he looked down, he felt soft and mushy.

Rafe! Who would continue to stare at you while you cry, not knowing what to do.

Rafe! Who finally speaks up and asks you if you need something. You shake your head no and he does not take that lightly. Instead grabbing you some water and sitting beside you.

Rafe! Who eventually finds out its because of how loud everything was and takes you up to his room. Topper whistles thinking Rafes getting lucky. Rafe tells him to shut up and you sit on his bed.

Rafe! Who would calm you down by dimming the lights and covering your ears. He thought this was childish but you seemed to have been calming down.

Rafe! Who would let go of your ears and ask you if you're okay.

Rafe! Who slowly finds out you suffer autism and your friend had brought you here to, "let loose." He would fight the urge to punch whoever that friend was.

Rafe! Who would yell at anybody who even talked near his room so you wouldn't have to panic anymore.

Rafe! Who would spend all night with you, letting you rant about your current hyperfixation just so you didn't have to pay attention to the loud party beneath you two.

Rafe! Who smiles at your little giggles and hand gestures. He hated when people would talk to him, but with you, everything you said sounded so luring. Even though you were talking about sharks.

Rafe! Who would drive you home and get your number.

Rafe! Who becomes obsessed with you after a week of getting to know you. Doing research on autism just so he could help you out like you helped him that night you met, he would've been fucking some girl he didn't like or smoke weed all night. Instead he found you.

Rafe! Who would ask you to be his girlfriend after two weeks.

Rafe! Who buys you anything you hyperfixate on. Legos? He's buying every set and listening you talk about the lego sets. Sharks? He'd buy you a mountain of plushies. Anything your autism liked for a few months or weeks, he would buy.

Rafe! Who never forced you to come to crowded places with. And if you do, he brings noise cancelling headphones or something for you to fidget with.

Rafe! Who practically almost murders anybody who says your too weird or something about your mental health.

Rafe! Who makes sure you eat all your meals, even if its krafts mac and cheese for the 5th time today.

Rafe! Who lets you sleep with him but gets annoyed when you have to put one of your shark plushies between you two. Though he would never tell you he was annoyed.

Rafe! Who ends up telling Barry random facts about the new movie you're obsessed with because that's all you talk about.

Rafe! Who loves you to death despite everything. He loves you and your hyperfixations. (maybe not the shark plushies though)

[nickeverdeen]

All requests

All requests I have will be written here along with those that I deleted ‘cause I was uncomfortable with them or had no idea how to do them and whenever a new one comes I’ll write it down here so you’d know if I got your request or not and whenever the request will be posted it will be off the list

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So shortly colors rules:

Red - deleted

Orange - on hold

Green - accepted and probably done just waiting to be posted

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In my drafts:

(Haven’t figured out a title yet) | Jayme Hargreeves x wife reader (smut - requested)

By The Candlelight | Natasha “Phoenix” Trace x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Clean Beginnings | Kit Tanthalos x maid!fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Promises in the Kitchen | Kit Tanthalos x maid!fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Autumn Cuddles | Mia Smoak x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

A few differences between The 100 books and The 100 show (ramble - not requested)

Mechanic playlist (playlist - not requested)

Unexpected Blooms | Kate Bishop x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Lazy Saturday | Kit Tanthalos x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

The Jayme Treatment | Jayme Hargreeves x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Comfort Amidst Chaos | Kit Tanthalos x maid!fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Arcane, TLOU match-up (match-up - requested)

When the Strong Crumble | Kit Tanthalos x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Sink or Swim | Joel Miller x gn!reader (platonic) (imagine - not requested)

Snowball | Viktor Hargreeves x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

(No title yet) | Male!nameless character x fem!reader (smut - requested)

HP and outer banks match-up (match-up - requested)

Outer banks and hp match-up (match-up - requested)

Arcane match-up (match-up - requested)

Arcane match-up (match-up - requested)

Prison Break masterlist (masterlist - not requested)

Harry Potter, Avatar (The Last Airbender/Legend of Korra), The Arrow, The Umbrella Academy, Outer Banks, Percy Jackson, Star Wars, and MCU match-ups + Harry Potter house sorting, ATLA/TLoK bending power, TUA superpower, Outer Banks pouge or kook, Percy Jackson cabin, Star Wars side, Star Wars lightsaber color (match-up, sorting - requested)

TLOU2 and Arcane match-up (match-up - requested)

Hunger Games match-up (match-up - requested)

Arcane match-up (match-up - requested)

NSFW TLOU2 match-up (match-up - requested)

Harry Potter match-up (match-up - requested)

Spiderverse match-up (match-up - requested)

Abby Anderson yandere alphabet (alphabet - requested)

When Fear Takes Hold | Ellie Williams x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Harry Potter golden era match-up (match-up - requested)

Worth the Trouble | Caitlyn Kiramman x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Hazel Callahan SFW alphabet (alphabet - requested)

“Can you watch my partner?” trend with Horizon Forbbiden West characters (preferences - not requested)

Study Break | Collage!Dina x Collage!fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Overwatch match-up (match-up - requested)

(Haven’t figured out a name) | Nameless WLW (imagine - requested)

Kit Tanthalos NSFW alphanet (alphabet - requested)

The Abyss Surrounds Us masterlist (masterlist - not requested)

The Edge of the Abyss masterlist (masterlist - not requested)

Korra and Asami as moms (hcs - requested)

Mia Smoak character study (study - not requested)

(No title yet) | Bottom!Sarah Cameron x top!fem!reader (smut - requested)

Sarah Cameron x fem!reader NSFW alphabet (alphabet - requested)

TUA match-up (match-up - requested)

Harry Potter male + female match-up (match-up - requested)

Rafe Cameron x AFAB! non-binary!autistic reader hcs (hcs - requested)

Male tmr match-up (match-up - requested)

The Cold Distance | Korra x firebender fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Glimmer NSFW hcs (hcs - requested)

Scars of the Past | Aloy x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Embers of Love | Aloy x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Unspoken Secrets | Hermione Granger x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Male harry potter match-up (match-up - requested)

A Princesses’s Defiance | Kit Tanthalos x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

A Quiet Night in | Kit Tanthalos x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Pjo match-up (match-up - requested)

New Kind of Family | Mom!Natasha Romanoff x gn!reader (imagine - not requested)

Arcane + horizon match-up (match-up - requested)

—— end of match-ups (until 30 March 22:00)

Assassin’s Creed 2 masterlist (masterlist - not requested)

Arcane + horizon forbidden west match-up (match-up - requested)

Tmr, hp, pjo match-up (match-up - requested)

Tua match-up (match-up - requested)

Mcu match-up (match-up - requested)

NSFW arcane match-up (match-up - requested)

Tua, mcu, arrow match-up (match-up - requested)

(Haven’t figured out a title yet) | Pouges x autistic fem!reader (hcs, imagine - requested)

Diego Hargreeves NSFW alphabet (alphabet - requested)

Aloy x autistic gn!sibling hcs (hcs - requested)

male OBX characters walking in on their S/O changing (preferences - requested)

Romantic SFW Diego Hargreeves hcs (hcs - requested)

Mcu match-up (match-up - requested)

Six of Crows (masterlist - not requested)

Caitlyn Kiramman study (character study - not requested)

How would OBX characters comfort JJ’s girlfriend after he died (preferences - requested)

A Gentle Hello | Andy x pregnant fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Under My Care | Kate Bishop x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

Arcane match-up (match-up - requested)

Arcane match-up (match-up - requested)

arcane, Star Wars, outer banks, & hunger game match-up (match-up - requested)

Unmasking the Introvert pt2 |Ekko x scary!introverted!reader (imagine - requested)

(No title yet) | Jinx x insecure!reader (imagine - requested)

Vi x celebrity!fem!reader hcs (hcs - requested)

(No title yet) | Maddie Nolen x small chested fem!reader (smut - requested)

MCU, Spider-Man Spiderverse, Hunger Games, and Detroit Become Human match-up (match-up - requested)

Arcane atla star wars match-up (match-up - requested)

Raya and the Last Dragon (masterlist - not requested)

(No title yet) | Jedi!Kit x Ship Mechanic!fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

arcane, hunger games, and percy jackson matchup (match-up - requested)

(No title yet) | Luther Hargreeves x fem!reader with visible stripes (imagine - requested)

Hp, pjo show/book, tua match-up (match-up - requested)

Vodka and Velvet Nights | Kit Tanthalos x fem!reader (imagine - not requested)

On hold:

Tomb Raider masterlist (not requested - gonna post it when I’ll play the game done)

School bus graveyard masterlist (not requested - gonna post it when I finish it)

The Good Doctor masterlist (not requested - gonna post it when I’ll watch it done)

Pirates of the Caribbean masterlist (masterlist - gonna post it when I’ll rewatch it)

She-ra masterlist (masterlist - gonna post it when I’ll watch it done)

Mission: Christmas Saved | Kate Bishop x fem!reader (imagine - gonna post it on Christmas)

Warrior Nun masterlist (masterlist - gonna post it when I’ll watch it done)

Caffeine, Crushes, and Confessions | Ava Silva x barista!fem!reader (imagine - gonna post it when masterlist is posted)

Christmas Plan (season plan - gonna post it when December starts)

Assassin’s Creed Black Flag masterlist (masterlist - gonna post it when I’ll play it done)

Bound by the Seas and Secrets | James Kidd/Mary Read x fem!reader (imagine - gonna post it when Black Flag masterlist is out)

Crooked Kingdom (masterlists - gonna post it when I’ll read it done)

Deteled:

Victor Cato x victor reader soulmate au with the red string (imagine - requested)

Amity reacting to her partner being a sweet tooth (hcs - requested)

Georgie Cooper x black reader (hcs -requested)

Korra eating out older fem!reader (smut - requested), why = Reader is older

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EN Specific Rules For Characters

Criminal Minds characters

Spencer Reid one shot will always be platonic (family or friendship). If it's a one shot with a daughter!reader, the reader will always be written as autistic. For a sister!reader, the reader can be neurodivergent or not.

Emily Prentiss one shot will always be for a romantic relationship or a friendship.

Supernatural characters

The one shots will always be platonic (family or friendship). You can request anything as long as there isn't a romantic relationship with Dean nor Sam.

Marvel characters

TASM!Peter Parker can be about a romantic relationship or a friendship.

MCU!Peter Parker will always be platonic (family or friendship).

Stranger Things Characters

Steve Harrington one shot will mainly be platonic (family or friendship).

I won't write for El, Mike, Dustin, Lucas, Max or Will if it's romantic. For them, it'll always be platonic.

For Eddie, Chrissy and Robin, it'll usually be a romantic relationship or a friendship, unless you want a Chrissy Cunningham x Munson!reader, for example.

Heartstopper Characters

I haven't written for this fandom yet, but I'd like to. However, it has to be platonic, no exception.

Outer Banks Characters

I haven't written for this fandom either, but i wouldn't mind writing for JJ Maybank. However, the one shot will be platonic (family or friendship).

[collecting-stories]

Weed - JJ Maybank

Request: I love your writing! I was wondering if you could do a JJ maybank x reader. Where reader is autistic and one day has a meltdown around the pogues. Then JJ (who is usually rough and not really calm) is very calm and helpful in the moment. Thank you

A/N: I literally cried because it was raining yesterday so this is definitely art imitating life.

Outer Banks Masterlist

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Parties were a definite no for you. Too loud, too crowded, too bright and then dark. They were like the perfect catalyst for absolutely losing your shit and feeling the weight of unshakeable exhaustion for days after the fact. They turned your stomach in knots and you felt sick afterward. The anxiety was indescribable. Your friends, for the most part, attempted their very best understanding of your avoidance of parties. They only sometimes complained and you only always felt the unspoken annoyance that you were once again ditching them. The benefit of a party though, was that you could leave.

You loved the pogues but they loved hanging out, altogether, at the chateau or the beach or other brightly lit places where they could be loud. It was exhausting and it wasn’t even a party. So party days were nice because you could duck out early, make up some excuse about needing to be home that they all knew was just to avoid being there. But when there was no party, and there hadn’t been for three days straight, they all just hung out together and they expected you to hang out with them. You’d snuck off to the bathroom or stepped off the kitchen into the front yard as many times as you could but then you always felt guilty, worried they would misunderstand and think you didn’t like hanging out with them.

The weather outside was getting increasingly bad and John B was talking about surfing the storm, the sound of his voice fading into the heavy patter of rain against glass and all you could think was that you’d be stuck here four days with no reprieve.

“We are not going out there John B,” Kiara argued, voice raising at the idea that he would do something so risky.

“Hey you know me, I’m down for anything,” JJ cut in a moment later, undermining any kind of warning because it was the go ahead that John B was looking for and he didn’t care who offered it. Both boys were always willing to take the risk and they usually played off of each other, trying to out do whatever crazy thing one did.

“I mean, if it’s not crazy out there…” Pope trailed off, looking both excited and apprehensive. He was always trying to fit in too and you always felt like you could at least count on him to throw you a life preserver if you were drowning.

They all seemed wrapped up in this debate over who would do what though, unaware of the inner turmoil you felt bubbling up, getting worse and worse with the weather.

Kiara readied herself for another argument with John B, turning to you for moral support, the only member of the group who hadn’t offered their opinion of the weather and surfing, to find you standing near the window, close to tears.

“Are you okay?”

And just like that the waves you were drowning in took hold, pulling you further down under the current and you pressed your hands against your face as if you could silence all the noise around you.

“I’m just having a really terrible day and I wanna go home and I’m here and I’ve been here for like three days and I feel awful and I can’t sleep and everything is so loud!” You turned around when you realized you were crying, facing away from your friends though they’d seen you have outbursts before. It wasn’t entirely uncommon. Lack of sleep, a perpetually upset stomach, the sound of John B’s refrigerator trying desperately to work, anything could set off the meticulous balance you attempted to keep.

Despite your hands still over your ears you could hear Kiara whisper to someone, “stop, you know they don’t mean it…” as if she was offering some sage explanation to your meltdown.

When you’d first told your friends you were autistic, after a particularly awful episode at the Wreck, Kiara had done an overwhelming amount of research. She read everything she could find that seemed credible and she seemed genuinely like she wanted to understand your autism. But in her mind they were separate entities. There was you, and then there was the autism. As if it was a cancer that you couldn’t shake. She would subtly mention diets that claimed to help, researched therapies that could make you less autistic, more able.

You knew she wasn’t trying to be insensitive, she just didn’t quite get it. To be fair, none of them really got it. Pope tried, in a different way than Kiara, one that was more about you than the generalised understanding of autism as a whole. He attempted to meet you where you were on the spectrum but that was a struggle too. John B and JJ didn’t really try at all. That you almost appreciated more than anything. That you just remained yourself to them.

Except of course, the time you and JJ got into a screaming match that resulted in Kiara pulling him away and reprimanding him as if you couldn’t also be held accountable for your actions. Maybe they didn’t make sense but you had claimed he was a ‘shit friend’ and that wasn’t fair because it wasn’t true. Since then, if nothing else, JJ had been keeping his distance.

You were still crying and everyone else was still sitting there, as if they were waiting for something to happen. Finally, John B announced that he was going to surf, before the storm passed (as if it was on a short timeframe). You were almost grateful for his ignoring the situation, or at least choosing not to bother. It wasn’t like you were unaware that you had freaked out or that you were crying for no reason whatsoever, and you didn’t need comforting cause you weren’t upset like that. You were just trapped in this unnameable feeling and you couldn’t shake it, no matter how hard you tried.

The door opened and closed, you heard the Twinkie roar to life and you stood up straighter, un-cocooning yourself and brushing your cheeks with the heels of your hands. Slowly you turned back around, fully expecting to be met with an empty living room.

“Holy shit!” You almost screamed, the sight of JJ still in the chateau, leaning against the kitchen counter and drinking a bottle of water, nearly scared you to death. “I thought everyone left.”

“Pope’s gonna surf with John B. Kie is ‘supervising’…don’t tell anyone, hurricanes scare the shit outta me.” He replied.

“Sorry,” you crossed your arms over your chest and looked away, trying to regain some kind of composure. The rain was still heavy but it didn’t feel like it was drowning you anymore.

JJ shrugged, “not really anything to be sorry for, I just know John would never let me live it down if he knew.”

“I meant,” you paused and grimaced, “me freaking out.”

“Ah…you okay?”

“I just, it’s just exhausting…spending time with everyone all the time. There’s no like, I need a routine and there never is one and there’s no privacy and I’m always trying to…sometimes I don’t know if you’re being serious or funny or sarcastic and I have to guess and it’s just hard. And I always have to think about what I’m saying or doing and that’s hard too.” You explained, “and Kiara acts like I’m a toddler or something.”

Silence followed, the crinkle of JJ’s water bottle as he drank and the rain on the glass the only sounds in the chateau. Finally, he opened his mouth to speak, “you wanna a hug?”

“What?” You’d been friends with JJ long enough to know that he was very much a physically affectionate person. But he’d been friends with you long enough to know that you weren’t.

“You know, I could be like the human version of that crazy gadget Temple whatever her name was built.”

“Temple Grandin?” You asked, “That machine was for cows.”

“And she used it…I watched the movie.”

“You watched a movie about Temple Grandin?” You were pretty sure you were in some kind of fever dream and almost expected to wake up on the sofa bed in the chateau with Kiara or Pope asleep beside you.

“Yeah, she was autistic. It was on the other day and I was like,” he waved his hand in your direction, “ya know.”

“I mean, not really.” You laughed.

“Do you want the hug or not?” He asked holding out his arms.

“Fine,” you caved, “but not too long JJ!“ You insisted as he came over and wrapped his arms around you, forcing you to uncross your arms.

“Shut up, enjoy the hug.”

“You don’t smell like weed,” you muttered, your mouth practically pressed against the collar of his gray t-shirt and you realized for the first time in three days that JJ didn’t smell like weed. JJ, who perpetually smelled like he’d soaked his skin in marijuana.

“I know,” he sounded surprisingly smug.

“You always smell like weed,” you stressed the ‘always’.

“I know.”

“Why don’t you smell like weed?” You wanted to pull away but he hadn’t released you yet and you realized that it wasn’t just that he didn’t smell like weed but that he smelled like coconut, like the body wash you’d gotten two weeks ago on a trip to target and proclaimed was the best smelling thing you’d ever owned.

“I haven’t been smoking.”

“Why?”

JJ finally pulled away and he looked genuinely shocked at the question when you could finally see his face. Shocked enough that you actually picked up on it, “you said you didn’t like the smell.”

You nodded, you remembered the ‘shit friend’ argument. You’d freaked out because even after going in the ocean and then showering you felt like you couldn’t get the smell of JJ’s weed out of your hair and your clothes and your skin. If there was anything that gave you sensory overload it was the smell of weed. “I didn’t think you’d stop smoking.”

“I would do anything for you.” JJ replied. 

You narrowed your eyes, trying to discern his intention before finally admitting, “I don’t know if you’re joking right now.”

“I’m being completely serious. I would do anything for you.”

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Outer Banks Masterlist

guide; ᰔ = fluff, ☁︎ = angst, ⟡ = nsfw

FICS

ᰔ The New Moon (Rafe x Fem!reader) pt. 1

ONE-SHOTS

ᰔ☁︎ Rafe Cameron x Autistic!Gn!reader

ᰔ☁︎ Ex!Rafe x Reader, pt. 2

DRABBLES

Rafe (x Reader) texts

Texts with Rafe

Texts with JJ, pt.2

S1 Rafe x Reader

ᰔ Soft!Rafe

ᰔ☁︎ Rafe with physical touch

ᰔ Rafe using a face mask

ᰔ Rafe and JJ with anxious partners

☁︎ Friends with benefits Rafe

☁︎ Rafe x Routledge!Reader

⟡ Rafe x reader who loves his biceps

⟡ Cheating with Pogue!Rafe

ᰔ☁︎ Rafe x Reader who avoids hard drugs

ᰔ☁︎ JJPope

HEADCANONS

- Songs that remind me of them

- JJ Maybank

MOODBOARDS

- Being a pogue

- Rafe Cameron

- Rafe Cameron x Goth!Reader

- Rafe Cameron x Boxer!Reader

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FR Règles Spécifiques Pour Les Personnages

Personnages Esprits Criminels

Les one shot sur Spencer Reid seront toujours platoniques (famille ou amitié). Si c'est un one shot avec une daughter!reader, la reader sera toujours écrite comme autiste. Pour une sister!reader, la reader peut être neurodivergente ou non.

Les one shot Emily Prentiss seront toujours pour des relations amoureuses ou amicales.

Personnages Supernatural

Les one shot seront toujours platoniques (famille ou amitié). Vous pouvez demander ce que vous voulez tant qu'il n'y a pas de relation amoureuse avec Dean ou Sam.

Personnages Marvel

TASM!Peter Parker peut être avec une relation amoureuse ou amicale.

MCU!Peter Parker sera toujours pour une relation platonique (famille ou amitié).

Personnages de Stranger Things

Les one shot Steve Harrington seront principalement platoniques (famille ou amitié).

Je n'écrierai pas de one shot romantique avec Elfe, Mike, Dustin, Lucas, Max ou Will. Avec eux, ça sera toujours platonique.

Pour Eddie, Chrissy et Robin, habituellement ça sera une relation amoureuse ou une amitié sauf si vous voulez un Chrissy Cunnigham x Munson!reader, par exemple.

Personnages Heartstopper

Je n'ai pas encore écrit pour ce fandom, mais j'aimerais bien. Cependant, ça doit être platonique, pas d'exception.

Personnages Outer Banks

Je n'ai pas encore écrit pour ce fandom non plus, mais ça ne me dérangerait pas d'écrire pour JJ Maybank. Cependant, ça doit être un one shot platonique (famille ou amitié).

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♡ Headcanon Masterlist ♡

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I think my masterlists have been getting crowded so I decided to put all my headcanons here

Stranger Things:

Stranger things characters as Encanto powers 

Steve x little!sister reader headcanons 

Max x Mike friendship headcanons 

Eddie x short little!reader headcanons 

Cg!argyle x little!eddie headcanons 

stranger things classification headcanons 

Rating stranger things relationships 

Steve x Eddie Caregiver Rules headcanons 

Little Mike headcanons 

Caregiver Johnathan headcanons 

Little Steve Harrington headcanons 

Little Eddie Munson headcanons 

Autistic Wheeler Sibling headcanons

Caregiver Nancy Wheeler headcanons 

Little Nancy Wheeler headcanons

Little Lucas Sinclair Headcanons

Caregiver Stancy adopting Little Johnny headcanons

Criminal Minds:

criminal minds classification headcanons 

Little Jj headcanons 

More Little Jj headcanons 

Even More Little Jj headcanons 

Caregiver Penelope headcanons 

Caregiver Alex headcanons 

More Caregiver Alex headcanons 

Little Reid headcanons 

More Little Reid headcanons

Little Jj x Caregiver Emily headcanons

Caregiver Hotchniss x Little Jj headcanons

Little Jj Security Item headcanons

Little Jj workplace headcanons

Little Jj staying home headcanons

Little Jj x Caregiver Em nickname headcanons

Caregiver Jj x Will headcanons

Caregiver Reid headcanons

Flip Emily Prentiss headcanons

Caregiver Luke Alvez headcanons

Little Jj x Caregiver Hotchniss living together headcanons

Little Jj age range with Caregiver Hotchniss headcanons

Caregiver Jj x Will headcanons .2

S.W.A.T:

s.w.a.t classification headcanons 

Caregiver Hondo headcanons 

Caregiver Deacon Kay headcanons 

Comfort Deacon Kay Caregiver headcanons 

Bedtime Routine s.w.a.t Caregiver headcanons 

Jessica Cortez Caregiver headcanons

Marvel:

Caregiver Steve Rogers headcanons

Caregiver (general) Peter Parker headcanons

Caregiver Bruce Banner headcanons

Caregiver Tony Stark headcanons

Little Kate Bishop headcanons

Supernatural:

Caregiver Castiel headcanons

Caregiver Dean & Part Monster Little headcanons

Caregiver Dean & Little Sam headcanons

Caregiver Sam Winchester headcanons

Caregiver Gabriel headcanons

Teen Wolf:

Hale Pack Classification headcanons

McCall Pack Classification headcanons

Puppy Pack Classification headcanons

Caregiver Melissa McCall headcanons

Caregiver Peter Hale headcanons

FNAF:

Little Vanessa x Caregiver Mike headcanons - attached to day 3 moodboard of fictionalagerechallange

Euphoria:

Flip Lexi Howard headcanons

Caregiver Elliot headcanons

School Bus Graveyard:

Little Aiden Clark headcanons

Heartbreak High:

Flip Quinni Gallagher-Jones headcanons

Flip Amerie Wadia headcanons - attached to day 5 moodboard of fictionalagerechallange

Little Spencer ‘Spider’ White headcanons - attached to day 6 moodboard of fictionalagerechallange

Little Ant Vaughn headcanons

Little Harper McLean headcanons

Little Missy Beckett headcanons

Flip Ca$h Piggott headcanons

Little Quinni Gallagher-Jones headcanons

Little Malakai Mitchell headcanons

More Little Quinni Gallagher-Jones headcanons

Little Spencer ‘Spider’ White headcanons [little gear specific]

Ant & Spider Regression Friendship headcanons

Caregiver Malakai Mitchell headcanons

Caregiver Spencer ‘Spider’ White headcanons

Outer Banks:

Little John B headcanons

Little Jj Maybank headcanons [water specific]

The Umbrella Academy:

Little Five Hargreeves headcanons

Little Luther Hargreeves headcanons

Heartstopper:

Flip Nick Nelson headcanons

Miscellaneous:

Little Collin Gray headcanons (jennifers body)