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#boyfriend!jj maybank
maybank-archives · 8 months
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Hii, could I request jj x reader where she’s been feeling kinda lonely and jj’s worried? just pure comfort please
lonely - jj maybank
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warning: angsty? fluff? soft!jj maybank?
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author’s notes: i'm guessing y'all reaaaaally are into soft jj! 4 in a row! i tried my best to make every each one of this different but idk.
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Ding! 
My phone lit up once more, marking the fourth notification from the same sender, my boyfriend, JJ.
I knew that would happen the moment I declined another invitation to go out with everyone. 
With a sigh, I unlocked my phone and tapped on his message. "Hey, babe, why don't you want to come? It's gonna be cool!" I hesitated, then began typing my reply, "I just need some quiet time tonight, J."
Moments later, another message popped up from JJ, "Got it, is everything okay?" I stared at the screen, contemplating. After a couple minutes, I wrote back, "I promise, everything's okay. I just need some me-time. We'll hang out soon, I promise." As I set my phone aside, the feeling of emptiness has settled in my chest. 
There’s no way to explain the place I found myself. Despite my life being pretty much fun and full of adventure, I feel lost, disconnected, and overwhelmingly lonely even though I’m most of my time surrounded by people. It was as if a million of uncertainty popped into my mind every five seconds.
I crawled into my bed, aware that my sleep wouldn’t come any time soon, just like every other night, when my thoughts and paranoias kept me awake for hours. This heavy feeling in my chest didn’t make things any easier either.
I decided to go to the kitchen, a snack might help, right? Nope, I tried that the other night Maybe. My hands reach for the cookies on the back of the cabinet when I hear a knock on the door. My heart skipped a beat as I went kind of scared to answer it, I opened it just to find JJ standing right in front of me.
He looked at me with concern in his eyes and a determined expression on his face. "Hey," he said, stepping inside without waiting for an invitation. "What can I say? I can’t leave my girl alone." 
My heart was still beating fast when I hugged him tightly. He held my face planting a kiss on my lip. “I’ve been noticing how you’re distant lately and I’m here at your service, If you feel like talking, sure, we can talk. And if you don't, that's cool too. I'll just hang out with you, no pressure.” 
I felt a lump form in my throat as tears welled up in my eyes. I have been keeping my feelings bottled up, not wanting to burden JJ with my problems. But seeing him now, the concern in his eyes, made me realize just how honest I can be with him, even though I can’t tell what’s wrong. 
“I didn’t mean to worry you,” I mumbled.
“I know, I know, I’m here to keep you company.” 
I buried my face in his chest, finally letting the tears flow freely. "I've been feeling so lost, J,” I confessed. "I don’t know what’s going on, I don’t know if it’s anxiety or…." I can’t finish my sentence without sobbing.
JJ held me tighter. "It’s okay, I’m here now," he said softly. "We'll figure this out together, just like we always do," he added.
“I-I really didn’t want to worry you, Jay.” 
“Hey, you need to know that I’m here, you don’t have to go through this alone,” he said “You were there for me always, it’s no different now.”
I nodded, "Thank you for being here, J," I whispered, wiping away my tears.
He gave me a warm smile and pressed a gentle kiss to my lips. "Always, Y/N. Now, how about we get some rest? I'll stay with you tonight, no more loneliness, okay?"
I nodded again, feeling a sense of comfort wash over me. We walked to the bedroom together, and as we settled into bed, JJ pulled me close, wrapping his arms around me protectively. 
We lay there in silence for a while, my mind started to calm down. I snuggled closer to JJ, as he gently rubbed my hair. For the first time in a couple weeks, the exhaustion and the emotional breakdown caught with me and I just fell asleep into JJ’s arms, there was no reason to feel alone with his presence.
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rafesfavgirl · 26 days
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the palm of your freezing hand — r. cameron
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part 1. part 2. this could technically be part 2 or 3, depending on how much of this little series you've read (or if you’re not into reading smut). either way, thank you for coming along for the ride. i hope you like it :)
❝ oh, goddamn my pain fits in the palm of your freezing hand ❞
pairing: friend!rafe x pogue!reader
context: it's been three weeks since you found out jj cheated on you, and a week since you hooked up with rafe.
words: 1.4k+
warnings: fwb situationship, mean!jj (just for the sake of the story, we all know he’s BABY), bitchy!kie (again, just for the story—i adore her), jealous!jj, slut shaming, a little bit of angst, a little bit of blood and violence, fluff. rafe being a menace too, lowkey
you sat on a log at a party in the boneyard—one that you let john b and pope convince you to go to (you felt bad for icing them out for almost three weeks now when they weren't the ones who screwed you over)—staring out towards the ocean in a red bikini top and a pair of jean shorts, sipping on some beer that john b had brought over to you in a red cup.
he was now occupied talking to some blonde touron, sitting up in a tree, while pope talked to some other girl by the keg, and jj and kie chilled with a few other pogues, his arm slung around her shoulder.
so much for claiming to love you—he was just on his knees begging you to forgive him last week. and now, he was here with your best friend—former best friend, anyway. the two of them really had no shame.
pulling your phone out of your pocket, you begin to text rafe.
you: please tell me you're on your way.
rafe: miss me already?
you roll your eyes at his response. last weekend, after your break up with jj, you made the somewhat idiotic decision to hook up with rafe at a kook party on figure eight. you're still not exactly sure how it happened, but the sex was good, so you've kinda formed a sort of friendship with him in a way—with benefits, of course.
the three dots appear again, signaling that he was typing something else, and you wait for the message to come through.
rafe: turn around.
you furrow your brow at the text, but do as you're told and turn around, only to find a smiling rafe standing over you—dressed in a ralph lauren, short-sleeve, white collared shirt and a pair of khaki shorts.
"hey pretty girl," he greets you as you stand.
little did you know, jj was watching from afar, his eyes focused on the way you throw your arms around rafe's neck in a hug, while his hands trailed around your waist to press your body against him.
"what the fuck?" jj mutters beside kie, who snaps her head towards him.
"what's up?" she asked.
"what is he doing here?" jj felt heat rise in his chest, his eyes narrowing at you and rafe.
kie furrowed her brows at him in confusion before following his line of sight to you and rafe a good distance away, you playfully pushing against his chest with a giggle.
"shit," kie says. "i didn't see that coming."
"yeah that makes two of us," jj slams his empty cup down on the ground and stands up without another word, beelining straight for you and rafe.
"so this is why you wanted to break up," you hear jj's familiar voice fill your ears, but it wasn't sweet and sarcastic as usual—it was bitter.
you shift your eyes towards him, causing rafe to turn too, to see what or who had just pulled your attention from him.
"excuse me?" you asked.
"rafe cameron, y/n?" he snarled. "seriously? i thought you knew better than that."
"clearly i don't, considering i trusted you," you spat, causing a scowl to fall over his sharp features. "and by the way, we didn't break up because i wanted to be with rafe. we broke up because you cheated on me."
that makes rafe snap his head towards you—he knew that your relationship didn’t end on good terms, but you never really told him why. "he cheated on you?" 
"with kiara."
a scoff mixed with a snicker leaves rafe's mouth as he looks at jj. "you're an even bigger idiot than i thought."
"look, shut the fuck up, man, a'ight?" jj motions a hand at him. "this isn't about you. this is about you." he turns to you again. "you're really slutting yourself up for this asshole?"
"better than slutting myself up for a cheater," you retort. "and in case you haven't noticed jj, we're broken up. what's it to you if i'm hooking up with someone else?"
"and she is, by the way," rafe throws jj a wink and smirk. "you really fucked up. i mean, really fucked up. the way she feels bro? i don’t know how you coul—"
"shut up, man," jj was getting riled up now, a hand coming up to push rafe back, a deep chuckle falling from rafe's lips as he used both his hands to push jj back.
that's enough to push your ex-boyfriend to the edge as he comes at rafe, causing him to trip over a skinny log as both of them tumble onto the sand. the noise from the tussling only pulls attention from everyone else, john b and pope immediately running over to break the two hot-headed blonds apart.
you really had a type, huh?
"what did you do?" kie comes up beside you, along with a few pogues, kooks, and tourons—who had now formed a makeshift half-circle around the scene.
you look at her, more pissed off at her accusation than rafe and jj fighting. "what makes you think i did anything?"
"you usually always do," she says.
you cross your arms and scoff. "you're one to talk."
"and what's that suppose to mean?"
"it means you were supposed to be my best friend, kiara," you tell her. “and not only did you screw our friendship over, but you did it by fucking my boyfriend. no wonder sarah cameron dropped your ass.”
she purses her lips at you, upset by your mentioning of sarah’s name. “don’t act as if this is just all on me,” she argued. “you were the one who weaseled your way in, and stole him from me.”
“stole him?” you asked, taken aback. she was the one who set you up with him in the first place. “you’ve clearly reached different levels of delusional.”
“you think i'm delusional?" she spat, crossing her arms. "you're hooking up with rafe cameron. do you really think you'll get him to fall for a pogue like you?"
before you could even answer, rafe separates the two of you, bumping into you both as jj pushes him back, and you reach out to steady him.
"you think i'm scared of you, man?" jj shouts at him, john b holding him back.
rafe chuckles and wipes at the little bit of blood beside his now busted lip with his thumb. "i think you should be."
"get your fucking boyfriend, y/n!" jj yells, his eyes shifting from rafe to you.
"you got it," you nod at him with a smile, just to piss him off more—rafe wasn't your boyfriend, but he didn't have to know that. "you wanna get out of here?" you tilt your head up at rafe, who turns his head towards you and smiles. 
"lead the way, doll."
you do as he says, giving kie a small smirk as you walk past her and the makeshift crowd that had formed, everyone's eyes on the two of you.
"so… your boyfriend, huh?" rafe swings an arm around you and squeezes you to his side.
"chill, cameron," you laugh, pushing him away from you playfully. "i only said that to piss him off."
"so i'm just a toy to you then, is that what this is?" he asked, a small smile pulling at the corner of his lips as you both stop by his truck.
"that depends…" you trail off and turn to face him, your back resting against the passenger door of his truck. "am i just a toy to you?"
"i'm not sure yet," he shrugs, honestly. "i wouldn't have just taken a bloody lip and sand stains on my polo for anyone though."
you giggle and bring your thumb up to swipe at the beige-colored stain on his white shirt. "yeah, sorry 'bout that."
"no worries," he shakes his head, his eyes locking with yours. "i can think of one or two ways you could make it up to me."
"oh, is that so?" you kink a brow at him. "because i can tell you right now i don't have a hundred dollars to spare for a brand new ralph lauren polo shirt."
he leans a hand against his truck, beside your head, and closes the distance between you. "and who said that's what i wanted?"
you tilt your head to the side, an amused smile on your face. "then what did you have in mind?"
"let me take you out on date," he says. "a real one."
part 4.
writing rafe being soft for the reader is literally my favorite thing ever.
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rafescurtainbangz · 20 hours
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rubiehart · 3 months
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can you write something where reader tests the orange peel theory on jj??
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sending tiktok’s back and forth in the groupchat w sarah and kie and sarah sends one where a girl tests the ‘orange peel theory’ on her boyfriend, sarah agreeing she’d do it to john b too so you think it’d be cute to film jj’s reaction for the girlies.
settin’ the camera up against the coffee table and sitting on the couch and flicking on the tv, tucking your legs under yourself as you hear jj messin’ around in the kitchen, apparently fixing a hinge on one of the doors. you stick your tongue out playfully at the hidden camera and call for him “jj?” he appears ‘round the corner like a lost puppy, messy blonde mop resting on top of his head making you giggle. “what’s up baby?”
“could you please pass me an orange?” you smile, him nodding and disappearing back around the corner with your requested fruit in his hand, throwing it in the air and catching it and flashing you a wink, making you smile, glancing back at the camera which caught both of your reactions. without any other request from you he begins fiddling with the orange, presumably trying to peel it for you.
“watcha doin’?” you ask playfully, eyes trained on his struggle and trying to stiffle a giggle. he stuck his tongue out of his mouth a little on concentration, not looking away from the task at hand (literally) and replying, “tryna’ peel this fuckin’ orange for you..” he replies a little agitated “shit.” looking around for something, you weren’t quite sure what, raising an eyebrow in his direction as he taps his thigh impatiently whilst looking around the living room, “keys, keys, keys..” he mutters under his breath as he looks around for his keys, “gotcha.”
when he finds them, pricking a little hole in the orange skin and peeling it, a prideful smile in your direction as he walks over to hand you the orange, “there y’ go m’lady.” making you roll your eyes at his antics but leaning up to place a peck on his lips, which he tries to make deeper but you pull away with a giggle, reaching for your phone which was hidden, making his draw drop in faux shock.
“and, what’s that for?” he questions with hands on his hips and raised eyebrows. “just somethin’.” you smile, looking at your phone screen, sending it in the group chat waiting for the girl’s reactions. closing it dow, him sinking down next to you on the couch with a knowing smirk, reaching for the orange and peeling a segment apart, tossing it into the air and catching it in his mouth, raising his eyebrows. “beat that.” he says trying to conceal his smirk. “watch me.” you smile, as your phone erupts with notifications, presumably from the groupchat which makes you smile, leaning in to capture jj’s mouth in a heated kiss.
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onsunnyside · 1 year
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thinking of JJ teaching you how to kiss 🥺 starting off with little pecks that slowly drag into short kisses. you try hard to follow his lead, but your inexperience is so painfully obvious 😖
this drabble has been turned into a fic 😋 here’s the masterlist: what friends are for
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allow me to set the scene: it’s movie night at the chateau, beers and snacks litter the floor, everyone is tucked under blankets as the opening credits flicker on the television screen.
as the marathon went on, JJ couldn’t help but notice that you’d look away during the sex scenes. as your best friend, he knew you weren’t the most experienced, but kissing? “You’ve never been kissed?”
You cover your face, embarrassment flooding in. “You don’t have to say it like that!”
“I’m not—I’m not teasing.” His smile says different. He easily pulls your hands away from your face, “it’s just not what I was expecting.”
“I know, I know. You probably find it so funny.” You huff and roll your eyes, “laugh all you want, jerk.”
And like you expected, he does but quickly apologizes. “Sorry, sorry. Okay, maybe it’s a little funny. But not in a bad way! It’s actually cute.”
Cute?
“It’s adorable.” He coos, pinching your cheek, “itty bitty baby hasn’t had her first kiss… not even with that poster in your bedroom?”
ooohh and when he kisses you: it’s so sweet, so tender. he tastes like beer and a bit of weed, and his lips are softer than they look. he’s slow and steady, pressing his forehead against yours while you take a break.
“You can breathe while we kiss.” He chuckles, nudging your nose with his, “don’t want you passing out on me, sunshine.”
One of his hands slip behind your neck and the other falls to your thigh, warm and gentle. “Do you want to stop?”
You glance at your friends, still passed out on the floor and other couches, the movie playing dully in the background. “No?”
“Are you asking me or telling me?”
“No.” You repeat, firmer this time. “I don’t want to stop. Pl-Please don’t stop.”
How could JJ deny you? Especially when you ask so dreamily with that glazed look in your eyes. He fights the urge to pull you into his lap and touch you all over, and make you into a pretty mess. So he connects your lips again, taking the lead and slipping his tongue into your mouth.
The unmistakable wet noises make you a little tingly 😖 along with him tilting your head to kiss you deeper. “You can touch me too,” he murmurs, bringing your hand to the back of his neck, your fingers automatically curl in his blond hair and draw a low groan from his throat.
That’s when you go completely dumb, totally thoughtless, all concerns flying out of your mind and joining the blue birds above your heads.
JJ pulls away, voice raspy, “you keep forgetting to breathe, baby.”
“I’m sorry,” you exhale heavily, heart fluttering in your chest. “I’m not good at this yet.”
His lips trail to your jaw, the movie long forgotten, “It’s okay, we have lots of time to practice.”
I just know he’d offer to teach you other things too, all in the realm of pleasure and intimacy 😌
some over the clothes touching, getting hot and heavy in your bedroom after he sneaked in through the window:
“You gotta keep quiet, baby,” he coos, rubbing your swollen clit through your panties, your juices soaking the poor cotton, “I know it feels good, feels real nice when I play with your pretty pussy, huh?” He can only imagine how you’d taste, “Are you paying attention? You’re gonna have to show me what you learnt after we’re done.”
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honeysmoonn · 5 months
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jj maybank is the type of boyfriend to get you wear his rings when you get anxious. jj maybank is the type of boyfriend to purposely leave his shirts at your house so you’ll wear them. jj maybank is the type of boyfriend to text you every 10 minutes when your out with friends. jj maybank is the type of boyfriend to let you sit in front of him in his surfboard.
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kierreras · 1 year
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jj maybank being boyfriend material (1/3)
«i think jj is scared cause he doesn’t know how to do, how to be a romatic guy. he was raised with his dad, which i think we can all say it didn’t teach him whole lot about treating a woman right»‎ 
well, i think we can all disagree here cause jj is the definition of boyfriendism, right?
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lydiaas · 1 year
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JJ reassuring Kiara - Season 3
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drewstarkeyslut · 5 months
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♡ for the JJ girlies ♡
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marvelsgirl616 · 15 days
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boysssofthemonth · 2 months
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loveee your page <3333 can we get snaps that are like a soft launch of jj or rafe (or the guys as themselves and not their characters lol) as your bf??
soft launching your bf, jj maybank
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Taglist: @fals3-g0d
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rafescurtainbangz · 12 days
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Thank you so much for your ask 😘☺️ sorry I’m just getting to it.
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Rafe x ex!JJ x Reader?
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rubiehart · 3 months
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thinking about jj using the shower head to get reader off
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you’re all stressed out and whiny and he knows you needa calm down so he carefully strips you both down, turning on the shower and helping you step into the bathtub, catching you when you almost slip with an “ woah, steady there girly.” leaving a quick kiss on your head before sitting down and positioning you between his legs, the warm water cascading down jj’s toned chest, making you silently gawk, making him tut and lift your chin to look at him, “hey, ‘s all about you tonight, yeah?” which makes you happily nod and lay back against his chest, the sight of your pebbled nipples making him harden a little against your back.
you trails his soft lips down your wet neck and along your collarbones, craning his neck down to reach making his shark tooth necklace dangle infront of your face, leaning your head back against his shoulder with a parted lips, little whines slipping from time to time as his calloused fingers ghost down your neck and along your tits, pinching your nipples gently making you jerk and let out a whine making him grin against your neck, feeling his teeth against the flesh making you shiver with anticipation.
after giving both tits equal attention he continued down your water droplet covered stomach and down towards your clit, pausing on your mound to leave a particularly harsh suck onto your sweet spot making you moan out, “easy, easy.” he whispers, finally giving into your wants by easing his fingers over your hardened clit making your lips part in a gasp. “jayj..” you whimper out, his fingers drawing slow figure eights over your clit as you nod desperately. “mmm..”
he pulls away all off a sudden making your eyes shoot open to look at him. “jj!” you say angrily. “hold up.” he says quietly, almost to himself as he reaches up to grab the shower head, a phantom gust of wind dusting your body as the warmth of the water flees, soon returning when jj brings it to lay over your stomach. “what’re you doin’?” you ask curiously, him just replying with a grin before reaching down to your dripping pussy again and spreading your folds gently, revealing your swollen needy cunt to him, making him groan out as you lay your head against his shoulder in pleasure as he slowly manoeuvres the jets of water over your clit, as your jerk and slam your legs closed from the wave of pleasure, and moaning.
he chuckles in surprise at your reaction, pulling the shower head away and curling a big hand around the inside of your thigh and prying your legs apart again. “trust me baby.” he whispers and holds your leg open with his elbow and reaches down to spread your folds again, fighting the urge to grind his buldge against the plush of your ass, returning his focus to you and positioning the harsh jet over your clit, your legs fighting to close but they’re no use against his strength, writhing against him as the pleasure overwhelms you. “jayj oh my god!” you moan out, reaching up to grip his bicep.
“shhh.. you’re all good babe, just let it go.” he whispers into your ear, making your body practically turn to jelly, being completely submissive to him, the pleasure consuming your senses as your melt into his damp body, coming undone quickly and your juices flowing uncontrollably from your cunt, making jj grin and kiss you gently. “‘ya feelin’ better now?” he asks, you just nodding tiredly against him, wet hair sprawled against his shoulders, the condensation coating the walls being the last thing you see before slipping completely into your post-orgasmic gaze against your boyfriends strong chest, your safe place.
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cupidsblonde · 2 months
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bf!jj who when you get your nails done he’s always touching them
bf!jj who when you’re on anything laying down, he’ll make a space in between your legs boyfriend sized and lays his head on your stomach and moves your hands to his head to scratch his head
bf!jj who’s least favorite part but also favorite of you getting your nails done is going with you to get them
bf!jj who if you ask him to pick a design or color his answer instantly is always “my tip color obviously”
bf!jj who when you have your nails done can only fall asleep when your scratching his head or running them up and down his back
bf!jj who thinks its wild how fast youre able to type on your phone with your nails when you get them crazy long
bf!jj who loves when you play with his hair especially when you have nails
bf!jj who somehow always comes up with the money to pay for your nails
bf!jj who learned how to do nails just for you
bf!jj who doesn’t get but loves how you do everything with the nails
bf!jj who asked how you wipe your ass with those “claws”
bf!jj who insists on helping you shotgun beers even if you say you can do it
bf!jj who say you get into a fight at a kegger with the nails and lets say watching you bite them off ahile arguing with the girl made him excited down there
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this is a SUPER underrated jjpope moment. jj is the one who decided whether they would do something that would either save or kill pope despite kie being his love interest that season.
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drewswifeeee · 2 months
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Tattoo artist
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Paring: Tattoo!JJ Maybank x Tattoo artist!Reader
Warnings: Kissing, Flirting
Summary: JJ keeps coming to the same tattoo artist just to hangout with his crush and then he finally has the guts to ask her out
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JJ Maybank has been coming into my tattoo parlor for sometime now and I’ve noticed he’s always smirking or flirting with me while I tattoo him up, I mean of course he’s gonna wince or scrunch his face at the pain but I’m starting to feel like he’s just coming here for one reason.
One day I was sitting in the shop tattooing a girl up with a shark tattoo on her ankle and that’s when I spot jj waiting patiently in the lobby, as I finish up the girls tattoo I put some clear wrap on it to keep it clean and she gets up and walks out and that’s when JJ walks in the room.
“What is it this time jj?” I say to him as he lays down on the bed in front of me.
“What I can’t come in and pay you to give me a tattoo” he says with a flirtatious smirk on his face as he brings his arms up and lays them behind his neck to rest his head on them.
I roll my eyes playfully and give him a small smile “well jj ever since you first came in here you come in here almost everyday to get a new tattoo” I say scooting my chair closer to him as I put black rubber gloves on “Are you sure you’re not in here for any other reason?”
JJ scoffs “oh please nobody would want to date you, plus I love tattoos” he says still with a smirk on his face.
“I never said anything about dating jj” I say as I get the tattoo stuff ready.
JJ starts to blush and looks at the paintings on the wall to hide his face “These are some nice paintings, who painted them?” He says trying to change the subject.
I chuckle as I stare at him “alright what tattoo are you getting this time?” I say with my hand on my knees as he looks back at me.
“I was thinking a surfboard on my ankle, what do you think?” He says sitting up so that his ankle is more on the tattoo bed “not bad, I can see if I could do that” I say as I spray his ankle and start to shave the hairs on his ankle.
“I like surfing as much as I like you” he says with a smirk and I look up and he winks at me “that was so corny, but I like you too jj” I say with a smile.
I start to do his tattoo on his ankle and “sorry I know it hurts” I say and I go to look up at him and his face is scrunched with his eyes shut “it’s okay, it’s gonna hurt it’s a tattoo” he says and he opens his eyes and smirks at me.
I finish up the tattoo and I wrap his tattoo with clear wrap to keep it clean and he gets up and pulls out his wallet “here’s 30 bucks keep the change” he says with a smirk on his face “thank you jj” I say with a smile taking the money
“Hey can I ask you something?” He says looking at me “yea of course anything” I say tucking the money in my pocket and looking up at him “do you wanna maybe hang out somewhere just you and me” he says with a smirk “Maybank are you asking me out on a date?” I say with amusement on my face.
“No no.. Maybe” he says blushing “I would love to go out on a date with you” I say with a smile “pick you up after your shift?” He says before walking out “see you soon” I say with blushing and jj walks out the shop with the hugest smirk in his face adjusting his hat.
Later that night 8:00pm
I’m starting to clean everything up and shut the lights off and as soon as I’m about to walk out the tattoo parlor to lock it up I see jj walk in with a smirk on his face “hey princess” he says with his hands in his pockets.
“Hey jj I was just locking up” I say grabbing my purse and keys and walking towards him “ready to go” he ask me I say as we both step out as I lock the doors “yea ready whenever you are” I say turning around and facing him.
He holds his hand out for me to take and I take it and we start to walk towards the beach holding hands “so where are we going” I ask looking at him as we walk “you’ll see” he says with a smile.
At the beach
We’re both sitting in the blanket looking out at the water “so why did you bring me to the beach” I say looking over at him “like I say I love surfing and I love the beach it’s my favorite place and your my favorite girl” he says with a smirk looking back at me and we both stare at each other with love in our eyes.
I look at his eyes then at his lips and he looks at my lips “your so beautiful like the sunset” he says and we both lean forward and kiss and he grabs my face and deepens the kiss and he bites my lip asking for me to open my mouth and I open my mouth and he slides his tongue in my mouth and our tongues dance together.
I pull for air and I’m breathing heavily looking at him with love in my eyes and we both just sit there and smile together looking at each other.
Ever since that day me and jj have been dating and we’re both in love with each other and he promised me he wouldn’t keep coming in and getting tattoos because he kept on coming in and getting them but in the end I love him and he loves me.
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