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notbadweird · 1 year
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IF YOU LOOK CLOSE ENOUGH YOU CAN LITERALLY SEE HIM SLOWLY PUT HER BACK DOWN! HE WAS CARRYING HIS GIRL IN HIS ARMS YOU GUYS! FEET OFF THE GROUND. OH TO BE HELD BY JJ FUCKING MAYBANK OMG KIE YOU ARE LIVING THE DREAM!!!!!😭😭😭😭
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jupiterredolent · 1 year
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I CANT ANYMORE
kiara carrera being a lesbian and jj maybank a bisexual mess should’ve been a thing, but the creators are fucking cowards and have horrible screenwriters. but, at least, i have fanfiction to satiate my hunger, i guess.
going into outerbanks, i was pleased to see a girl apart of an all-guy group just vibing and being chill together as chaotic close friends. i thought “hey, finally!” only to have that shit last for a minimum of three minutes and somersault within the upcoming episodes.
deadass, her setup was started off so well, but then the screenwriters just didn’t deliver and sabotaged the fuck out of her character from then on. had her go from john b, to pope— whom she slept with and then stated that “pope is mad, because i don’t love him” bull-fuckery that made my blood fizzle like who is actually writing this shit?
the fact i didn’t get butterflies or gush over any interaction between jj and kiara as an avid fucking hopeless romantic but felt more for cleo and pope who have known each other less than a season absolutely shows how horrendous and piss poor the writing was.
they quite literally did what every creator who gets lazy with their writing or doesn’t know how to write well-written women within fiction does: reduces them to a one-note hetero lover.
now, there is nothing wrong with romance within fiction. but characters should have their individuality outside their relationships and partners. it is what gives them texture, relatability, and life.
and outerbanks just fucked up so badly.
i rooted for jj and kiara more as single best friends who saw each other as a found family rather than whatever the actual fuck we were given this season that nearly hindered me from continuing the rest of the show. a poorly paced and poorly written romance that desecrated a powerful, long-time relationship between pope and jj and the character of kiara, pope, and jj.
foolishness!
AT THIS POINT, THESE MFS SHOULD HIRE ME‼️
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skybluewritings · 1 year
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Plane- Pope Heyward x fem!reader
Description: (Name) ends up at the same college as her former academic rival Pope and is forced to share a flight with him.
AN: References to panic attack.
She took a swig of beer from the red solo cup, the burn of the alcohol warming her throat. She had felt prepared for tonight when she had slipped on a cute bodycon dress and her favourite denim jacket. She scanned the crowded party, wishing she hadn’t lost her roommate. A strange shyness crept over her as she helplessly looked to the different clumps of people talking.
Back in Kildare she’d had no problem at parties, it was easy to know what to say. But here at Columbia she felt completely out of her depth. Everyone seemed so much more older and wiser than her, despite also being freshman. For as long as she could remember she had wanted to escape to a different life, now more than anything she longed for a familiar face. And the universe listened to her.
In the corner of the room looking just as lost as she felt stood-Pope Heyward? He was staring reflectively into his own solo cup as he swirled it with his wrist. He was wearing blue jeans and a navy Kildare jumper. It was a far cry from his usual shorts and loose fitting t-shirts. She longed for her own Kildare jumper, which was still shoved at the bottom of her suitcase.
She supposed it wasn’t all that surprising that Pope would attend the same college as her. He was insanely intelligent. They had been in a lot of the same advanced classes before she had transferred to Kildare academy in her Junior year. Despite having a reputation as a fairly nice guy, a smug smile would spread across his stupidly handsome face every time he beat her for top of the class. She had once been so mad the pencil in her hand had nearly snapped in two. Past annoyances aside it was relieving to see someone she knew.
The ground was sticky under her new nike shoes, as she made her way across the tightly packed room. She hoped it was just beer.
“Pope hey.” She said.
He ignored her continuing to investigate his cup. He probably hadn’t heard her over the music.
“Pope hey.” She said again, still no reply.
She moved closer to him. “Pope!” It came out louder than she had expected.
He let out a gasp, his cup falling to the floor. His brown eyes snapping straight to her.
“I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to startle you!” She apologised bending down to collect his discarded cup.
She pressed the cup into his hands, his jaw clenched as he looked inside it. “It’s empty.”
She let out a nervous laugh. “Sorry, I guess I overestimated the volume of my own voice.”
“Yep.” He replied in a clipped tone.
It was just beer, she thought to herself skin prickling.
“Anyway, how’re you finding college so far?” She asked brightly.
He shrugged at her. “Well no one’s spoken to me in 15 minutes so.”
“To be fair you aren’t helping yourself brooding in the corner.” She pointed out.
“I’m not brooding, you make me sound like batman.”
“You’ve definitely got the muscles for it.” She teased, immediately regretting it as soon as she’d said it.
It technically wasn’t untrue she’d seen him at the beach a few times surfing, she had found her face heating up when he’d once caught her staring.
“Uh thank you?..”
“Sorry-that was just a joke.” She stammered.
He let out a heavy sigh. “(Name) what do you want? We barely even knew each other back home.”
“That’s not entirely true we went to the same school.” She firmly reminded him.
“Until you pissed off to the kook academy.” He told her.
She desperately wanted to know who put the stick up his ass.
Her lips pressed into a line. “I forgot people still used those words. You know you can drop all that stupid shit, we’re not children anymore. What’s even the problem?”
“That’s easy for you to say, you aren’t the one who has to worry about how you’re gonna keep the lights on in your house. So I’ll stop using them when it stops being a problem.” He icily replied.
Yeah so clearly this conversation was clearly over.
“I’m gonna go get another drink it’s been fun?” She said earning an eye roll from him. “Enjoy college Pope.”
As she walked away from him she hoped she wouldn’t ever have to interact with him anymore at college. And once again the universe worked its magic.
Two and a half years (and many more college parties) later, she was 21 years old on the plane back to North Carolina. It had a been a few months since her last visit and she was excited to go back. She had felt like a different version of herself in New York. Not that it was a bad version, just different.
She usually enjoyed the short flight home. She would engross herself in a new book or gaze out of the window with her music blaring. But this time her usual peaceful journey had been interrupted by a child kicking her seat.
She turned round in her seat. “Excuse me sorry, do you mind asking your child to stop kicking my seat?” She politely asked the boy’s mother.
“He wasn’t kicking your seat.” The woman replied.
“I promise you he was, it’s all I’ve felt the past thirty minutes.” She assured her.
“My son’s a good boy how dare you accuse him of things.” The woman snapped as the boy once more booted her seat.
“See he just did it!” She said in exasperation.
The woman glared at her. “I didn’t see anything.”
She glared back at the woman. “Because you weren’t even looking.“
The boy did it once more she turned to the kid. “I swear to god if you don’t-“
“What's going on?” A familiar voice asked.
Pope stood in the narrow aisle a duffle bag slung over his shoulder. Of course he had caught at her yelling at a child.
“Pope hey.” She said far too casually.
“Are you ok?” He asked.
She shamefully sank back into her seat. “Yeah I’m great, what are you up to?”
“Flying home…”
“Oh fun.”
Silence hung between them neither sure how to further the conversation. He then placed his duffle bag in the overhead compartment before falling into the seat next to her.
Her mouth fell open a little. “What-why are you sitting here?”
“It’s my seat.” He explained. “Unfortunately.”
How was she meant to go an entire flight next to him? They were bound to annoy the other as they usually did, every time they interacted.
“Look let’s just keep to ourselves ok? You do your thing and I’ll do mine.” She decided.
“That’s good with me.” He agreed, closing his eyes and getting comfortable in his seat.
And as the plane took flight things became promising. The little boy had stopped kicking her seat and Pope rested. She read her book- until her kindle ran out.
“What no!” She groaned as the device switched off.
“Fucking hell.” She swore softly as she dropped the kindle into her carry on bag.
She pulled out her phone and was horrified to find it only had 5 percent battery. And she’d need that remaining percent to call her parents after the flight.
She had no idea what to do with herself. It wasn’t as if she could just strike up a conversation with her delightful classmate.
She alternated between drumming her manicured nails against the arm rest and flipping open the shutter attached to the small oval window.
“I’m so bored.” She complained to no one in particular.
“Oh my god can you please keep it down?” Pope demanded.
She jumped at his sudden outburst. “I thought you were asleep?!”
“I was until you woke me up with all of your noise.”
“It’s not as if I meant to.” She huffed. “My kindle died.”
He snorted. “Your kindle really?”
“What’s wrong with that?” She asked defensively.
“I don’t know it’s just typical that you of all people would have a kindle.” He laughed unkindly.
She folded her arms across her chest. “All your favourite books in one place what’s wrong with that?!”
“Until it runs out of battery.”
“So what do you suggest I do?”
“Buy a physical book?” He suggested.
She rolled her eyes. “Wow great help you are.”
“I’m full of bright ideas what can I say.” He said dryly.
She needed five minutes away from him or she would scream.
“I’m going to the bathroom.” She told him standing up from her seat.
The plane started to shake from turbulence, she clung onto the headrests in front of her as she moved. A particular jerk sent her hurtling backwards directly into Pope’s lap, a shriek leaving her as she fell.
His eyes were wide. “What are you doing?!”
She swallowed hard. “I fell?”
“Yeah I can see that!”
Her throat tightened. “It was the turbulence!” She stammered.
“Get off of me!” He yelped.
She scrambled off him and bolted to the bathroom. As she slid the lock into place she replayed the moment over and over in her mind. Why did she have to constantly humiliate herself in front of him? And why had his cologne smelt so intoxicatingly good? It was nothing like the smothering cologne of other guys at college. But then she guessed Pope wasn’t like the other guys at college. He never really bragged in lectures or smashed cans of beer against his forehead at parties. He had a lot of friends but seemed to keep to himself. He was smart in a way that was humble (at least with everyone else but her), in the classes they shared. And he was surprisingly snarky.
As she washed her hands the plane began to shake, she quickly dried her hands on one of the cheap paper towels and successfully returned to her seat without anymore incidents. She avoided eye contact with Pope as she shuffled past him, the seat belt sign lit up.
The intercom dinged. “Ladies and Gentleman we’re experiencing a little turbulence, nothing to worry about it, hang tight.” The captain assured them.
“A little, is he serious?!” Pope asked her, as she clicked the clasp of her seat belt together.
“He said it’s nothing to worry about it, I wouldn’t worry.” She replied, mostly trying to convince herself.
The shaking of the plane increased, her chair shuddering underneath her. He suddenly grabbed her hand. She glanced over at him, his eyes were squeezed shut and his chest rising and falling sharply.
“Pope are you ok?”
“It’s happening again.”
“What do you mean again?”
He shook his head. “We’re gonna crash.”
She squeezed his hand gently. “We’re not gonna crash, I promise. It’s going to be ok.”
His grip on her hand tightened. “I can’t breathe.” He whimpered.
“I’ll distract you ok?” He nodded weakly in response.
She wracked her brain for something, anything. “When I was six I was obsessed with the little mermaid. More than anything I wanted to be a mermaid, I never shut up about it really. So one day after school my dad takes me out on his boat tells me we’re gonna go mermaid spotting. We go out pretty far and I see this huge grey tail in the distance slapping against the water.”
His breathing had started to slow, she continued on. “And of course I now know the truth, but back then I was too young to know any different. So I go into school the next day and tell all my friends I saw a mermaid. And they all believed me until you pipe up that it was probably just a whale.”
He opened his eyes. “I think I remember this.” He quietly told her.
She smiled softly. “I should have been upset with you but I just remember thinking how cool it was that you could tell the difference, I thought you were so smart.”
The corners of his mouth tugged up slightly. “Really?”
“Yeah, I still do.”
“For the record I think you’re really smart too.”
Butterflies swam in her stomach. “Thank you.”
The turbulence gradually came to a stop and she found she still holding his hand.
“Oh uh sorry.” He excused dropping her hand.
“It’s okay, I kinda liked it.” She joked, he blinked at her. “Joking of course.”
“Oh right yeah.” He shyly chuckled.
"Why don't you ever talk to me at college?" She asked.
"I wanted to I mean I want to!"
"Then why don't you?"
"I didn't think you wanted me to." He confessed.
"Why wouldn't I want you to, remember that time I tried to talk to you at the party when we were freshmen?" She reminded him.
"Because you're a kook and I'm a-"
"Really you're gonna use those names again?"
"What else am I meant to call it?"
She wrinkled her nose. "I don't know just something that doesn't make me cringe."
He let out a sigh. "Point is I guess I believed you thought you were better than me. But I was wrong. I'm really sorry."
"I forgive you." She smiled. "And for what it's worth I've never believed I was better than you. Besides I actually thought, you thought you were better than me!"
He let out a laugh. "To be honest I just get nervous around pretty girls."
"You think I'm pretty?" She breathed.
"I mean yeah-you're beautiful."
Her pulse quickened. "So are you." She told him.
For a moment the two stared at each other, before Pope cleared his throat. "Anyway did you have a chance to look at the uh safety card?" He blurted out pulling the sheet of plastic from the pocket in front of him.
"No, it didn't cross my mind."
"I think we should take a look at it especially after what just happened!"
The two of them burst into laughter at the absurdity of the entire flight. She would definitely be getting his number before they got off the plane.
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Jiara Scenes That I Need in Season 4
Bed scenes. Specifically an episode starting with JJ waking up face to face with a sleeping Kie. He looks at her fondly. Suddenly Kiara’s alarm goes off waking her up. She turns quickly to shut it off and then turns back to face JJ with a sleepy smile on her face. They exchange a moment of cute banter before Kiara rolls on top of JJ, pins him to the bed, and they kiss (smiling and laughing into it).
A dancing scene. OKAY hear me out. Sarah and John B danced in Nassau so it’s not out of character to appear on this show. Imagine JJ and Kie are camped out somewhere during a mission, there is some nervous downtime, and some music playing, and we get our own variation of the Harry and Hermione dance from Deathly Hallows part one? It could be a callback to JJ suggesting that Pope play Kie some Otis Redding. Come on. One cute/emotional slow dancing scene. The edits would be amazing.
Hand holding scenes. This can be subtle while they are hanging out with the pogues or the focal point of the scene (either way I’m down). It would be precious if they focused on their hands during a sex scene (we need one I’m sorry) or a heart to heart (maybe JJ has another panic attack and Kie is comforting him?).
Sex scene. This is pretty much self-explanatory. I would take this scene in any context, realistically I don’t think it would be a flashback so no first time scene. However, I’m a sucker for heat of the moment sex scenes like they almost lost each other or something really intense just happened and they just need each other.
Protective boyfriend/girlfriend scenes. We all know Luke is making a reappearance next season and Kiara’s parents are still in the picture so the angst is going to be present. I want to see some of that Kiara and JJ rage directed towards their respective parents and the looks on JJ and Kiara’s faces when their significant other is defending their honour (dramatic but necessary).
Subtle PDA with the pogues scenes. I want to see the rest of the pogues tease both Kiara and JJ about their relationship. I mean how cute would that be.
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outerbaanksjiara · 1 year
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Missing moments
If someone would have told Kiara that in only two days she'd have been sent to a wilderness therapy camp, find a whole lost city, burried her friends parents and kissed her best friend she'd have thought that it's the craziest thing she ever heard.
But it happend.
Her parents sent her away only two days ago. They didn't even warn her, just two people dressed in polos suddenly appeared and dragged her away while her parents were watching her begging the two people to stop.
The whole way she couldn't even process what happened, she kicked, yelled, cried and begged them to stop and let her go but they didn't even seem to hear her.
The car finally stopped after hours, in front of a big place full of kids doing different chores. Some of them were planting flowers, some were moving boxes with stuffs around and other chores she couldn't really focus on.
The thing that catched her attention was the girl yelling and kicking into some mans in polo shirts that were dragging her away towards some small cabin. She didn't even have time to react cause she got dragged by the mans that brought her here into a big cabin. This time she didn't fight back. It was pointless anyway.
In that cabin some lady told her the camp rules and diagnosed her with some condition she didn't care enough to remember and told her that she'd get put on medication. She tried to escape but was stupid enough to think it'd work. After that she got dragged away into a similar cabin the girl she saw earlier did.
She spent there a whole day. She was sure she was gonna become insane.
Luckily she didn't spend much more time in there cause apparently her cousin told her that, her cat, Marley died. She didn't even have a cat and she was pretty sure her parents didn't have time to tell her whole family about how they sent their daughter away to a crazy wilderness therapy camp.
So she instantly knew it was JJ. So of course she had to play the act and pretend to be devastated by the news when inside she was almost jumping of happiness knowing that JJ was here. He came.
After this she got sent to another cabin with other girl. She waited almost the whole night hoping that JJ would come and get her out at any point. And he did.
He brust into the room looking for her and when he finally spotted her she run right into his open arms, waiting for her.
As soon as they broke the hug he apologised for the moneys he stole from her dad, for the fights, for everything. She didn't even care about this all.
I love you. That's all she could say. She didn't even care if he'd say it back or not, she just needed him to know. I love you too. He did say it back.
That's when they kissed. It was slow and peaceful like they had all the time in the world. Like nothing else mattered. They were finally togheter and that was all that mattered.
They didn't even relaise all the cheering from the girls that watched everything, they didn't even care at all. He took her hand in his and run with her out of that stupid camp.
He told her he left the Twinkie so no one would recognise the car and risk ruining the mission, even if they knew John B won't like this when he'll find out.
When they finally got in the car and drove away neither of them talked at all but when they finally got into the plane they had six full hours of talking about everything.
He told her about the barracuda Mike incident and that their friends are already on the way to South America. She took a change of clothes she had in her bag and happily changed off the camp's uniform. Then they talked some more.
They talked about them, they talked about their friends and made a quick plan of finding them. They'd ocasionally stop talking for a kiss or two too.
As soon as they got off the plane, they took some small bus that was going away too slowly for their licking. They needed to hurry to their friends.
They heard some stories about El Dorado on the way and made a few ideas about this place even if, if Kie didn't know everything John B and his dad been through this days she'd have thought that this people were being delusional.
Then they finally found Pope and Cleo, and heard what happend with Ward, they started looking for John B and Sarah. When they finally found them too, they were surrounded by people with guns including Ward.
Maybe what they did wasn't the smartest move but it was the only thing they could do and think about at that moment.
They jumped with some machetes towards the people with guns. Then the guns turned towards them too.
Kiara knew JJ. Maybe more than he knew himself. She knew he was gonna do something stupid. She slowly touched his shoulder, carefully whispering his name so no one else would hear them but suddenly the gun was aimed and the sound made Kie's attention go back towards the others.
Ward was in front of the gun, dragging the one that was aiming at them earlier and dragging the man with him, falling down.
After this they all took a while to mourn and watch Sarah making a small grave for her dad. Not too long after this big John died.
Kie wanted to help her friends even if she knew nothing she'd say would help, they both lost their dads in the same day.
The realisation of everything that happened hit her the night after they burried big John. They were on the same boat Kiara, JJ, Pope and Cleo came on towards John B and Sarah.
Kiara tried her best to fall asleep but it was harder than she expected. Don't get her wrong, she was so tired but her mind was wide awake. She looked around, trying to tell if everyone was asleep.
Cleo and Pope were sleeping with their heads on some backpack while Cleo was still holding her knife and looked like she was ready to wake up and fight if needed.
Sarah was sleeping between John B's arms, it took her a lot to fall asleep, Kie heard her talking with John B for what felt like hours, until it was finally silence even if they weren't talking too loud.
Kie looked next to her where JJ was asleep with some shirt over his face so the light and bugs wouldn't bother him. She tried to get up without making the boat's floor to crack and wake everyone up.
When she managed to walk towards the other side of the boat, she let her legs fall over the water but without touching it.
She was tired, mad, sad, happy and the adrenaline still didn't leave her body. She had no idea what she felt. She just wanted to shut everything down with some joint from JJ.
The water didn't help too much in calming her down especially after what happens a few months ago with the boat and the machete. Usually she'd just watch the ocean and instantly feel better but after this whole day nothing helped.
Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder which made her almost jump. When she turned behind, she saw JJ slowly sitting down next to her.
"Didn't mean to scare you" he whispered and as soon as she heard him she instantly felt a little better "I heard you getting up and I wanted to check on you"
"I'm sorry for waking you up" she said keeping her eyes on the water and trying her best not to face him.
She was scared that if she'd look at him she'd break down into tears and that's the last thing they need right now. John B and Sarah just saw their parents dying and here she was stupidly crying. She didn't even know why she was crying at all. Too many things happened for her to just pick one.
"Nah I wasn't sleeping anyway, it's not like you can with Pope's and Cleo's snoring contest" he said pointing with his head towards them.
She turned to look at him trying to hide a laugh so I won't wake anyone up and as soon as he noticed her failed attempt not to laugh, a proud smile appeared on his face but it was quickly washed away.
"Kie, what's wrong?" he asked, the concern visible in his voice which made Kie feel guilty to make him worry about her too.
When she didn't answer, he slowly moved one hand on her cheek, carefully moving her head towards him so he could get a better look at her. Her eyes were red and puffy and she probably looked like a mess apart from that too.
He didn't say anything, his lips moved towards her forhead, giving her a soft kiss that made Kie brust into tears. As soon as he moved his lips away he let her head fall on his shoulder allowing the tears to fall, while quiet sobs were escaping her.
He didn't say anything, one of his arms was holding her while his hand was playing with some loosen curls from her bun, if you could call that one after everything it been through.
She didn't even relaise that she stopped crying until she heard JJ's voice again after what felt like hours.
"I promise everything is gonna be okay now" he whispered softly, still playing with her curls.
"I'm sorry" she finally said, her voice breaking in the middle of the sentence, he slowly lift her head up so he could get a better look at her.
"What are you sorry for?" he asked confused.
"For this" she whispered but when she noticed that JJ still didn't understand she countinued. "I'm sorry for crying when John B and Sarah are the ones that actually been through a lot"
"Hey no Kie, don't say that" he said as soon as he heard what she said. "Yes they've been through a lot but you've been through shit too, okay?"
She shaked her head mumbling "It's not the same"
"It might not be the same kind of shit but it still meant a lot Kie, you have all the right to feel like this okay?" he said but when she didn't say anything else he countinued. "Kie you have all the rights to be sad too, okay?"
"I miss them" she whispered, if JJ wouldn't be so focused on her he'd have probably didn't even hear her. "I don't want to but I do, I hate them so much but I still miss them"
They were still her parents after all. They were still her parents and they sent her away to some camp that was gonna drug her.
"There's nothing wrong with that" JJ said softly trying to make her feel better. "I mean look at my dad, he's a piece of shit and yet I can't help but wish he's doing alright wherever he is"
At the mention of his dad Kie's stomach twisted a little. She knew that JJ's house was gonna be taken away, he told her everything on the boat but after this whole day she completely forgot that he had no where to go.
Neither did she.
Neither did Sarah or John B.
"If you wanna go talk with them when we're gonna be back I'm gonna go with you" he said snapping her out of her thoughts. "I'll be with you whenever you need me"
Kie couldn't help but smile and his lips quickly formed into a smile too when he noticed that he made her smile. JJ always could make jer smile even if no one else could. He was the only one that could make her laugh and feel better when everything was horrible.
"Damnit Kie, I'll be there even when you don't need me, you might get bored of me" he countinued this time earning a whole laugh from her.
"This will never happen" she said with a bright smile that warmed up JJ's heart.
"Good because you're stuck with me" he said before leaning in and making the soace between their lips disappear.
The kiss was slow and peaceful but at the same time they needed it as much as they needed air. She could've finally relax and feel like all the pain and exhaustion was slowly going away.
For a moment nothing else mattered, they were finally togheter.
They were togheter and nothing could ever change that. No matter what was gonna happen the next day or the day after or anytime.
They finally had eachother.
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ohbx · 1 year
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sourgrapefox · 1 year
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I may be late to the party but I had the sudden realization that JJ did not care about the treasure for the entire season--even when they were stealing the "cross" back from the train--he only cared about Kie--because she was the true treasure all along. 😭😭
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Madison Bailey and Rudy Pankow have no chemistry, it needs to be said, you know why? Because they never did a chemistry read, you know why? BECAUSE THEY DIDN'T NEED IT IN THE FUCKING FIRST PLACE. Super talented actors, there's just nothing there no matter how hard they tried, because it looks like they REALLY tried
JD and Carlacia do have chemistry, it's why their relationship is actually cute, not my fav, but they felt genuine, THEIR STORYLINE DIDN'T FEEL FUCKING FORCED
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JJ AND KIARA SEASON FOUR
Ok here me out for season four when the other pogues find out JJ and Kiara are like a real thing and actually dating. I think they should like accidentally discover it cause JJ and Kie were to indecisive about how to tell them. It should be like Kie is staying overnight with JJ on his charter boat and the rest of the pogues come to visit him cause they have some news or something then JJ like awkwardly walks out from the bedroom like hey what are you guys doing here and they tell him some important news about the treasure hunt and there like we gotta call Kie and he’s like nah we can call her in the morning and they really push it and he’s like well she already here. Or they just call Kie and her phone rings in the bedroom. I feel like pope or someone gets like a little upset about it and he’s like to JJ she’s not just another one of your chicks you date for like a week then dump and JJ has like a whole I love her moment like Monica and Chandler in friends. Then he tells them the truth that they’ve been together for months.
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I know this is random and the first thing I’ve posted and probably the last I just kinda felt like I needed to tell people my random theory 😂
Feel free to comment your guys opinion or message me
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raiisakitsune · 1 year
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IM NEVER EVER GETTING OVER THAT KISS IT WAS BEAUTIFUL
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winterximoff · 1 year
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notbadweird · 11 months
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THEIR CLOTHES ARE THE SAME FROM THE FINALE!
I BET ON MY LIFE THAT THIS IS THE “WHAT ARE WE” TALK!
HOLDING HANDS!?
I DIE NOW!!
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slowburnsucker · 1 year
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I just love winning
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gemmaemerald · 1 year
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Dude, it says SOULMATE. 😭 It doesn't even have that on Jarah. I love them so much. CANON, endgame or I riot. RIOT I SAY.
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epiclyenchanted · 1 year
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JJ & KIARA
“I hope there’s someone out there who will bring me back to you”
Wherever you will go | THE CALLING
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energy-emi1y · 1 year
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OBX3 SPOILERS
Hear me out. JJ and Kiara don't act affectionate in the "18 months later" portion of the finale because they haven't told her parents. They show JJ and Kiara and immediately pan to show her parents being right there. Kiara and JJ look at each other the way they always have, communicating without words, in a way her parents won't suspect. And maybe in OBX4, we get secret relationship Jiara.
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