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infictionalwonderland · 1 year

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pairings: kiara x fem!reader, jj x fem!reader

warnings: angst, unrequited love, shame around sexuality, MORE ANGGSST, sad kie:(, sad lesbian feels

SUMMARY, kie loves you.. but you’re not hers.

Kiara knows what it’s like to be loved by you.

She knows the warmth of your tights hugs, she knows the delightful scent of your perfume that, without fail, sends butterflies dancing with their hands tie into her stomach. She knows the late night conversations about anything and everything, she knows that concern you have from the people you love — all doe eyed and concerned with a pretty pout. She knows the compliments you give, the ones which make her feel weak in the knees. She knows the joyous, infectious tune of your laughter that she replays in her head when she’s sad. She knows it — knows you.

Kiara Carrera knows what being loved by you feels like.

But it’s not the type of love she wants to know.

Sometimes… sometimes, when she’s not in her right mind, she’ll watch you and JJ.. how you are with each other. She watches the way he pulls you into his lap constantly as though he always needs to be touching you (she doesn’t blame him), his arm wind around your waist and you look as happy as ever in his lap. She watches the soft kisses you each press to each others forehead. Watches the childlike giggling the can only be described as that of two teenagers hopelessly enamoured with one another.

The rest of the Pogues tease them all the time, jokingly disgusted with the PDA but they’ll turn their heads with smiles at the end of the day, knowing their friends are happy and in love.

Kie doesn’t feel that way.

It’s horrible of her — she knows, god, does she know. She’s had this argument with her stupid fucking brain so many times as she lay awake in the dead of night. You’re both her best friends, she needs to be happy for you. She should be. She is, even!

(She’s not)

Her heart cracks every time she watches the way you fall back into the embrace of the boy you love while she’s left pining for you. She mentally screams at the way you press kisses all over his faces and then finish at his lips while he’s looking up at you like you hung for fucking moon and sun. The smile that you wear upon even just glancing at him is enough to tear apart her broken and tattered heart — you never glance at her like that. You will never.

Kiara knows what it is to be loved by you: the both of you have been best friends since kindergarten.

She knows the sweetness to your soothing words that slow her rapidly pacing heart. She knows what you look like when you first wake up… she knows how you like your coffee, your favourite colour, your favourite flower! She knows the gentle or joking terms of endearment the leave you pretty, plush lips. She knows you at your worst and at your best and she loves it all. She loves all of you.

Sometimes… when she’s alone, not surrounded by the distracting tune of your laughter, she lets her mind trick her into thoughts of how JJ wasn’t good for you and she’d be better — she knows you better, loves you more.

Expect, when reality sets in, she knows she’s wrong. JJ is good for you. He knows you, he loves you. Worships you, really. Kiara knows the he knows all the things she does about you: your favourite song, your favourite drink, your favourite show. And, oh my god, she knows through and through just how well he treats you — if it’s not already fucking obvious from the way you are with each other — she has to heart it all the time, from the both of you.

JJ’s words alone she could’ve handled. She could listen to him dazedly ramble about how you good you looked in your bikini, how you made his heart flutter, how you smelt so good, whatever. She could listen to him, a small swirl of jealousy in her stomach but she was mostly dazed too — the both of them settling for dreamily gazing over at you, she could deal with that because she was thinking the same, she just couldn’t voice it.

But you… your words, she didn’t know how much longer she’d be able to handle them. The way you mumbled sentences weaved with nothing but pure love and adoration, the sweet echo of your voice pitched with admiration. It was normal though, you were best friends, of course you were telling her all of this. At sleepovers, when you both sat down in her bed and somehow he’d get brought up and you wasted no time gushing over him and telling Kiara about your moments together, all giddy and grinning with blushed skin.

She wanted to sob.

She wanted the ground to sallow her whole and spit her back into a world where you loved her how she loved you.

Kie doesn’t really remember the moment she knew that she loved you with everything she had in her.

She only remembers snippets of earlier memories from her childhood and (shock) most of them regard you. She remembers painting you silly little paintings of turtles or your favourite flower and singing off with a heart before giving it you the next day. She recalls all of the friendship jewellery, some of it long gone but the other half she still wears. She remembers going into the beach to help the baby turtles survive. She remembers the both of you going around picking up plastic and litter in general. She remembers the dressing up parties you had, both clad in outrageous princess dresses.

Later into her childhood, she remembers more. Her thoughts — feelings. Kiara thinks about the stories her parents used to read to her, the fairytales of a beautiful prince and her knight in shining armour, living happily ever after. She remembers thinking… princess and prince? Was it never a princess and princess? Could it ever be? From the stories she was read, it never ended up in such a way.

But she didn’t get it. As far as she was aware, you and her were both princesses. And… you were the only person she’d ever want to live out her happily ever after with.

(She never told anyone: scared of what they’d say as she defied normalcy)

Even as she grew older, into her adolescence, those feelings never went anywhere. She watched as you found your own princes (boys who didn’t deserve you, in her humble opinion). Her heart sometimes stopped at the thought of her happily ever after finding her own happily ever after… her own prince.

(What was wrong with her?)

The question plagued her constantly; she wished she’d never introduced you to the Pogues, she wished it was just you two still, she wished you’d look at her the same, she wished she could treat you… touch you like JJ does, she wished she could love you openly and unapologetically.

Sometimes… when she sat with her hand to her mouth to muffle her sobbing, laying alone in her cold room, she wished JJ could just disappear. That made her sob even louder, she loved him, he was her friend… but you, you were so much more to her.

You were her princess.

And…and JJ was your prince. You didn’t want a princess.

Kiara, in the past, wouldn’t call herself deluded by any means but now she was beginning to question it. She got trapped in her fantasies, in fabricated lies to ease the pain of her heart.

She liked to pretend now.

She liked to pretend that you did in fact feel the same about her. When the two of you lay snuggled up together, her heart banging erratically in her ears while you lay calm as ever.. she liked to imagine that you were equally as nervous, the you felt the spark against your bare skin in the way she did. She liked to pretend that when you looked at, your eyes were big and bright and full of romantic love — the expression you wore around JJ.

She liked to pretend that as you both lay on your side, hushed soft whispers of late night conversations slipping between you, eyes solely on one another… that you didn’t see her as a friend. She liked to pretend that as you glanced at her lips, to see what she was saying through the quiet of her voice, it was all because you felt the same. She liked to pretend that the sweet giggles and irresistible scent of you would become an every night thing — the princess and the princess finding solace in each other.

But, your solace was within your prince. Her friend. Someone she’d introduced you to.

Kiara Carrera knew unrequited love all too well and yes, the rumours are true, it is a bitch. A stone cold one.

#kiara carerra x reader #kiara carerra x you #kiara obx #kiara carrera imagine #kiara carerra #kiara carerra smut #outerbanks #obx fanfiction #outer banks fanfiction #jj maybank imagine #jj maybank x reader #jj maybank imagines #jj maybank fluff #kiara carrera fluff

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yagirlwrites · 2 years

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Wild Summer Masterlist (An OBX fanfic)

Synopsis: A new girl makes an appearance on the island, determined to have a Wild Summer before returning to her life and responsibilities. On the first night she meets Rafe at a party and what she expected to be just a night of harmless fun ends up complicated when emotions get involved. She's in denial, having her fun with other people while Rafe attempts to make her admit her feelings to herself. She starts up a fun casual friendship/hook up situation with JJ.

Pairings (so far): Rafe Cameron x Reader, JJ Maybank x Reader, Kiara Carrera x Reader (maybe some others🙈)

A/N: Hi everyone! This series will feature our main girl and several obx characters! The main pairing is Rafe x Reader but Y/N is determined to have her wild summer so stay tuned for who else might show up! This fic is non canon and all the characters have been aged up to 18+ for the purposes of this story aka this is for mature audiences only!

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8 (TBD)

#wild summer #my work #rafe cameron x reader #jj maybank x reader #kiara carrera x reader #obx fanfiction #obx fic #obx #outer banks #outer banks fanfiction #outer banks fic #rafe cameron smut #jj maybank smut #kiara carerra smut

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xtom-darling-x17 · 1 year

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Let me warm you

22nd December - Smut

Kiara Carrera x Reader

Summary - You and Kiara are under the covers as the other pogues watch the Christmas movie.

Word count - 824

Tw - Smut (fingering, praise kink, slight begging, semi public sex)

At night it was freezing, the heating was low-key on but nothing better than cuddling up to your friend under the covers.

Her parents were out, Kiara decided to invite the pogues to hang out. John B and Sarah were cuddled up, JJ smirking at them as he joined in snuggling up to John B. Pope and Cleo over on a separate sofa to watch the Christmas movie.

“Kie, I’m cold,” You giggle, “What still?” She smirks, taking her hand under your shirt to tease you. “Kiara,” you gasp with the sudden warm hand to your cold skin.

“Mm, baby, what?” Kie acted like she didn’t know, she edged her hand up your thigh getting closer to your sex.

“Stop, they will know,” You whisper, clinging onto Kie more.

“No they won’t,” Kiara dismissed, seeing as every other pogue is cuddled up and looking at the movie, not their way.

“Princess, I know you want to,” Kie pulls you more into her, “You're dripping,” she teases her fingers into your panties, making you slightly close your eyes.

“Kie,” You let out a slight whimper, loving the feeling of being naughty, “Be quiet and they won’t know,” were her last words before she pushed two fingers into your pussy.

You shuffled even closer, lettin her fingers go deeper inside you as you squeezed your eyes shut. Kiara brings the cover closer up to your top half as you are shivering.

“Let me warm you up, in more than one way,” You sink back into her chest, feeling her fingers glide in and out slowly at first.

“Feels so good,”

“Yh? You feel that baby,” Kiara rubs your clit to stimulate you further, making your breath hitch. You didn’t expect her fingers to make you tremble like her tongue but clearly you are proven wrong.

“Are you alright, Y/N?” Kiara fingers are still moving inside you as you answer JJ's question.

You didn’t have time to panic, wondering if he knew what you both were doing under the covers.

“Yes, just trying to get comfy,” You give him a genuine smile, “Plus kiara hogging the cover,” You laugh.

“Not my fault, I’m cold,” Kiara lies, you're the one who is cold even with the cover, that’s why her fingers are in you.

“Mm, ok,” JJ head turns to John B’s as he tugged him back to cuddle the side of him.

“Anyway, John B needs you,” You tease, Sarah pats JJ’s head to comfort the boy as she leans over John B he gives her a kiss on the cheek.

“Stop moving so much, if JJ is getting curious then Pope and Cleo will too!” Kie looks over to the other side, somehow not picking up all the Commotion.

You sink deeper into her fingers as she paces them faster into your slick cunt.

“Doing so we’ll baby, I can feel your pussy clench,” Kiara whispers, “You going to cum for me?”

You slightly nod, hiding your face into bliss under the cover, making out that you're scratching your leg.

“You came over my fingers in front of our friends, such a dirty girl,” Kiara teases, licking her fingers under the cover.

“Your dirty girl,” You smirk, “At least you're all warmed up,” Kie smiles.

You comfortably went back to watching the movie without anyone getting more curious about your previous actions.

Everyone is sleeping somewhere, in a room or on the sofa.

You sneak up into Kiara’s room, you were suppose to cuddle but you ended up making out.

“Kiara, you have to be quiet,” You smirk, sliding your fingers into her panties as her breath hitches.

“Not so easy, is it?” You tease.

“I’m trying to, your fingers feel so good,” kies eyes roll back and her body sinks into yours.

“Mm,” You agree, making small circles on her clit, she so desperately needs to be touched more than what you are giving her.

“Y/N, more,” Kiara begged, wanting to feel your fingers deeper, “Deeper!”

You make Kiara ground her hips into your fingers, hitting her G spot as you feel her tight pussy clench.

“You like that baby?” You kiss her cheek and neck, “Who’s the dirty girl? Or are you trying to warm yourself up,” You let out a smirk, your fingers mover faster making Kiara moan.

“You got to be quiet, don’t want them to hear.. or do you?”

“No,” You can tell Kiara is close as the way her face is in pure bliss.

“Cum for news, squirt all over my hand, princess!” You command.

“Such a good girl,” You praised as you felt Kiara release her high. You rub her thighs up and down to comfort her, she turns around and kisses you passionately on the lips.

“That was hot!” JJ opened the door a bit more, “I knew you guys were doing something,” he smirks.

“Omg,” You both giggle.

Let’s just say JJ never left the room.

#kiara carerra x reader #kiara obx #obx smut #kiara carrera #kiara carerra smut #outer banks x you #outer banks #outer banks x reader #christmas prompts

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moremaybank · 11 months

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if i wrote smut for kie or sarah (fem!reader) would anyone read it🧍🏽‍♀️

#₊‧°𐐪 chlo says shit 𐑂°‧₊#kiara carrera #kiara carerra x reader #kiara carerra smut #sarah cameron #sarah cameron x reader #sarah cameron smut

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blueicequeen19 · 1 year

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could you do 47 with Kiara and she shows reader how to do it? Also congratulations on 5k!

5K Celebration

Warnings: girl on girl, oral

Kiara pushes you down on the bed, coming down on top of you as she continues the assault on your mouth. You shudder against her, nervousness gripping you as your hands roam her beautiful body.

“I’ve never done this before.” You whisper against her lips, your hand tangled in her curly hair as you kiss her again and again.

“It’s okay. I’ll guide you through it.” Kiara smiles against your lips before pulling away to slide down your body. She takes her time as she gives equal attention to both of your nipples, licking and sucking while keeping her eyes on yours.

You whither beneath her, your body on fire from every touch. The wetness between your thighs was proof enough how badly you wanted Kiara Carrera.

“You’ve had your pussy ate before?” She asks, nestling herself between your parted thighs, never taking her deep brown eyes off yours as she licks her lips.

“Yes.”

“Just not by a girl?”

“No.”

“Do you want me to taste you?” Kiara purrs, the lust thick in her voice as she spreads your lips with her hands, gazing at the most intimate parts of you. Your entire body burns hotter, desperate for more.

“Yes. Please.” You whimper, feeling her warm tongue a moment later lapping at your click with expert rhythm. You keen, her nails biting into your thighs as she holds you in place before sucking your clit into her mouth. You moan loudly, tangling your hands in her hair as you start to grind against her face to chase your high.

“Oh god, Kie. Kie!” You cry, your thighs threatening to close as you cum on her tongue.

“That’s it. Cum for me. We’re going to be here awhile.”

#smutwarning #outer banks smut #kiara outer banks #kiara obx #Kiara smut #kiara carerra smut #kiara carrera

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cloveswifey · 1 year

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Clingy

Parings: Kiara Carrera x Fem!Reader

Type: Angst

Words: 0.8k

Y/N and Kiara had been dating for three months, and they had grown inseparable. They spent all their free time together, and Kiara had become quite clingy. Y/N didn't mind at first, but as time went on, it became a bit overwhelming.

One morning, Kiara was getting ready to leave for work. As she was getting dressed, she kept asking Y/N to come with her.

"Please, just come with me today," Kiara begged. "I don't want to be without you."

"Kiara, I can't come with you," Y/N said, trying to be patient. "I have work too."

"I know, but I just want to spend more time with you," Kiara said, pouting.

Y/N sighed. She knew that Kiara was just being clingy, but it was starting to get frustrating. She loved Kiara, but she also needed her space.

"Kiara, I love you, but I can't be with you all the time," Y/N said, trying to be firm. "I need to go to work, and you need to go to work. We'll see each other later."

Kiara looked down, and Y/N could tell that she was upset. She walked over to her and gave her a hug.

"I'm sorry, Kiara," Y/N said, kissing her on the forehead. "I love you, but I need to go to work. We'll see each other later."

Kiara nodded, and Y/N left for work. As she walked to her car, she couldn't help but feel guilty. She loved Kiara, but she needed her space. She hoped that Kiara would understand that.

Y/N soon got home and had, had a very long day at work, and all she wanted to do was come home and relax. She walked into her apartment and was immediately greeted by Kiara, who was waiting for her.

"Hey, babe," Kiara said, wrapping her arms around Y/N. "How was work?"

"It was fine," Y/N said, trying to pull away. "I'm really tired though. Can we talk later?"

Kiara didn't let go. "No, I want to talk now," she said, tightening her grip around Y/N.

Y/N started to feel frustrated. She needed her space, and Kiara didn't seem to understand that.

"Kiara, please let go," Y/N said, trying to pull away again. "I'm really tired, and I just want to relax."

"No, we need to talk," Kiara said, her voice getting louder.

"We can talk in the morning." Y/n sighed, leaning down to peck her lips.

"You're always pushing me away, and I don't understand why." Kiara sighed.

"Kiara, I'm not pushing you away," Y/N said, starting to get angry. "I just need some space sometimes. I can't be with you all the time."

Kiara looked hurt. "Why don't you want to be with me?" she asked, tears starting to form in her eyes.

"I do want to be with you," Y/N said, trying to be patient. "But I also need my space. I can't be with you all the time."

"You're twisting my words!" Y/N said, frowning and crossing her arms over her chest. "I never said I didn't want to be with you."

"Stop lying!" Kiara yelled, her voice rising. "You just said you didn't want to be with me!"

"That's not what I said," Y/N said, trying to remain calm. "I said I need my space sometimes. That doesn't mean I don't want to be with you."

Kiara looked hurt, and Y/N could tell that she had crossed a line. She walked over to her and tried to hug her, but Kiara pushed her away.

"I can't do this anymore," Kiara said, her voice breaking. "I need someone who wants to be with me all the time."

Y/N felt her heart sink.

Y/N tried to speak, but Kiara pushed past her. Y/N managed to grab hold of Kiara's arm, and the girl tried to pull away but couldn't.

"Look at me," Y/N said gently, trying to get Kiara's attention, but she continued to look down.

"Look at me pretty girl." Y/n repeated.

"What do you want?" Kiara said, lifting her head, her voice cold.

"I love you a lot, Kiara," Y/N said, looking into her eyes. "Please don't ever think that I don't, because I do. I just need some space sometimes."

Kiara looked at Y/N, her eyes softening. "I love you too," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Then let's work things out," Y/N said, smiling at Kiara. "We can get through this together."

Kiara nodded, and Y/N felt a sense of relief wash over her. They had been through a lot lately, but she knew that they could make it work if they worked together.

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landosgirl97 · 1 year

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Day 16- Kiara Carrera

We had just gotten back from the party when she shut the door to the spare bedroom behind us, locking it. She laid me on my back on the bed, pinning my arms back. “What the hell were you thinking, flirting with Sarah? You know exactly how I feel about that. I hate her.” She growled. I smirked up at her, pushing against her hands, and leaning up to kiss her. She kissed back roughly, still pushing me into the mattress. I let my hands trail down her body and grip her ass roughly, grinding our hips against each other. I moaned against her mouth, allowing her tongue to slip into my mouth. She let out a whine as I let my hands roam her curves. I made a move to flip us over, but she didn’t allow it and began kissing down my jawline and neck. She pulled my shirt up and made contact with my tits, kissing across them and kneading them, working her way down my body. I tried to keep my legs together to tease her, but she broke them apart, moving her hands up and down my thighs. “You decided to be a brat so take it like a good girl.” She immediately dove into my pussy, thrusting her tongue in immediately and lapping up all I had to give her.

(Sorry It's a short one guys, still not feeling the best but I got it written!)

#25 days of christmas #strokesofstokes #kiara carrera #madison bailey #kiara carerra smut #madison bailey smut #obx #outer banks #obx smut #outer banks smut

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fxllfaiiry · 1 year

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𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 ੈ✩‧₊˚

𝐑𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 ʚɞ

★ mistake - @luversgirl

★ my medicine - @highreevess

★ oxytocin - @ghostselena

★ what did you call her? - @winchester-books

★ I feel it coming - @rafesdior

★ innocent!reader x rafe - @novxturient

★ this blurb <3 - @/novxturient

★ rafe as your bf - @/meadowscarlet

𝐉𝐉 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤 ʚɞ

★ this concept <3 - @wanturvideo

★ this blurb <3 - @idcntlikedarkness

★ practice makes perfect - @meadowscarlet

★ physical touch - @lvstcd

★ jj protecting you from your brother - @mvybanks

★ these hcs <3 - @maybankswhore

★ greedy - @hybridluv

★ bikini collection - @tell-me-when-ur-ready

𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐧 𝐁 ʚɞ

★ reputation - @/rafesdior

★ kiss the kook - @fangirl-writes

★ beer kegs and jealous boyfriends - @pankows-girl

★ casanova - @milazka

𝐏𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 ʚɞ

★ skin - @jjmaybud

★ lesson #1: don't eat out your best friend's girlfriend - @msgorillagripcoochie

★ imagine - @/msgorillagripcoochie

★ the drive in - @honeymunson

★ this fic <3 - @avenging-fandoms

★ honestly - @ssserafim

𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐡 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 ʚɞ

★ sandy knees - @realmsdelght

★ a little selfish - @honeybear-yammy

★ experimental love - @ilovefandoms102

★ hush baby! - @popespussypocket

𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚 ʚɞ

★ [10:45] - @claireunoia

★ lucky - @sl-ut

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luversgirl · 2 months

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MY OBX REC LIST, part six

( ☾ = angst, ☆ = head-canon, ❀ = fluff, ✧ = smut )

rafe cameron

— his guardian angel ❀ ☾ ( part two )

— can’t remember anything before you ❀

— modern romeo and juliet ❀

— inside of me ( woah. )

— please forgive me ☾

— meant to be ❀ ☾ ( so cute im dying )

— maple syrup ☾

— bested ( love love love this series )

— too much ☾ ( sobbing )

— letters to you ( i got letters who want to be my rafe?? 💌 )

— anything for his love ☾ ( part two 🫶 )

— no other heart ❀ ☾

— baby’s day out ✧

— patch you up ❀

— so we won’t forget ✧ ❀ ☾

— watermelon ✧

— cross faded ❀

— you’re on your own kid (best rafe series hands down)

— in this life or the next ❀ ☾

— smile (favourite rafe series istg!!!!)

— all you need ❀

— under the influence ✧

— demonstration ✧

jj maybank

— a reflection of him ❀

— endgame ( this series is just 🤌 )

— sweet dreams ✧

— phantom fights ❀

— i got you ☾ ( don’t mind me i’m just SOBBING )

— overheated ✧

— pornstar ❀ ( jj pls 💀 )

— all for us ☾ ✧ ( OH. MY. GOD )

— loving you ❀

— pocket of sunshine ✧

— a little less lonely ☾

— burnt pancakes ❀

— bereal ✧ (that’s crazyyyy)

— three seconds ☾ (part two)

— the one where jj finds out about your ex ❀

sarah cameron

— fast friends ✧

— meeting sarah’s family ☆ ❀

— play time ✧

— best friend ✧ ☾

— love & hate ☾

— wish you were a boy ☾ (too retable queen 😞)

— optimism ❀

— feels like magic ❀ ☾

— just relax ✧

— girlfriend or girl thats a friend ❀ ☾

— ur my best friend ☾ ✧

— firsts ✧

— comfort ❀

pope heyward

— clingy pope ❀ (💥💳💥💳💥 )

— in love with my best friend ☾ ❀

— drive in ❀

— drabble ❀ (i wish 😩)

— lost my whole appetite ❀

— who’s in charge now? ☾

— pumpkin guts ❀ (so cute!!!!!)

— secret game ❀

barry

— headcanons ❀

— drabble ✧ (YES, tummy and thick thigh girlies stand up!!)

— lazy morning loving ✧ (love!!!!)

— forgot you not ☾

— rafebarry (live, love, laugh, rafebarry)

— drabble ✧

— nicknames ❀

john b routledge

— snow on the beach ❀

— distractions ✧

— beg for forgiveness ☾

— older ❀

— i wanted to do it first ☾ ( dang dawg )

kiara carrera

— shower time ✧

— detention ❀

— just the three of us ✧

— unspoken desires ❀ ☾

authors note ! happy valentines day lovies! here is a valentines day gift from me too all of you, enjoy! <3

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marlswhore · 1 year

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when pope has a crush on someone, he’d definitely notice all the small details that most people would find unimportant. you like that peach tea juice from seven eleven? he gets it for you. your favorite artist is beabadoobee or tyler the creator? he will spend time researching and listening to them just to stir up a conversation. you casually mention that you want to experience romance in the way your favorite books describe it. pope will read your favorite books and plan out how to ask you out based on them. in conclusion, pope heyward is boyfriend materiel <333.

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vampiretendencies · 1 year

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wonder how i got by this week, i only touched you once

authors note; hi! this is my first but also not really my first jj piece. i had an old account here but i deleted it over a year ago, however my love for obx has not changed which explains why i am back lols. i am just testing the waters again here, and letting my thoughts go. i also proofread but sometimes not well enough so you may come across an error or two. gif and divider creds to owner. & feel free to send asks, guidelines for those are coming soon.

warnings; fluff, very clingy!jj, & language

summary; if jj could sow his skin to yours, he would.

pairing; jj maybank x fem!reader

an imprint.

you were sure that was all that was going to be left of you on that twin mattress. not that you were deemed in your last moments of life or anything, but because your boyfriend’s grasp on you in his sleep is not suitable for the weak. it should be described as something resembling a death grip. body tinging with restlessness & the mere moments of having laid here wide away for the past two hours. jj’s body heat radiating onto you at a battle with the sun, that is currently piercing through jj’s bedroom window at the chateau. who knew delirium would gather as quickly as it did, every time you peered toward the bathroom you swore it got three feet farther. hair plastered to the sides of your face, you huffed out of frustration.

jj was damn near on top of you. legs wrapped miraculously around yours, twisting and tangling themselves together. his black boxers riding low, as his waste lovingly crushed yours. the sleep weight of him, was like jj plus two. not to be dramatic but you were gasping for air at one point. his top half, guided by his bottom half. skin sticking to skin, whilst you glistened with sweat, jj somehow still had features like that of angel. well, pardoning the snoring. the abs of his stomach glided against your ribs, hanging onto you as if you’d be gone with one goodbye. the tips of his disheveled blonde locks tickled your temple. mouth slack open, roaring desperately into your ear.

what anyone would be thinking right now is, why not just fucking get up ?

two issues with that. the stickiness of your skin unattaching itself from his was sure to wake him up. anytime you made something even resembling a movement he found a way to force you close into him. and he would never let your hear the end of it, he’d make certain to whine and complain all day about “how you wouldn’t love him back” or some shit like that. he’s definitely more dramatic than you, however this was not cuddling. this was a bear hugging a tree and you were his tree to mangle and rip apart whenever he saw fit.

the other issue being, jj’s room has miscellaneous trash littering the entirety of it. in an instant, if your leg were to loom over the side of jj’s bed the crackling of a beer can or a water bottle was going to crush beneath your foot.

“fuck me,” you silently cursed yourself.

nearly approaching three pm, is what jj’s alarm clock read. you still to this day wonder why such an unproductive, procrastinating type person has the need for one, but that’s just jj.

you’d decided you couldn’t bear taking it anymore, combination of hot breath shelling your ear mixed with the stench of muggy air. you craved a shower, brushing your teeth, to piss for Christ’s sake, and your personalized skin care routine if you could muster up enough time to do so …

wriggling a tad, you pulled back the limp limb that is his arm which has been thrown over your neck for best part of his slumber. jj being a light sleeper, it was stupid of you to even attempt. within milliseconds his arm is thrown over your collar bone, whisping you into him once again. out of instinct a minuscule peck was placed to your ear lobe, his breaths interrupted by your movement. a faint grumble between his lips, signaling for you to keep your ass still.

but, you simply could not. you were going to get up, and you refused to feel horrid for it because jj has had well over his ‘must have’ eight hours of sleep.

“j,” you gulped. contemplating today’s reaction of the constant battle, you blink slowly awaiting his response.

a hm escaped jj’s lips, barely awake but staying awake because his girl never deserved to be ignored.

“let me up,” on the brink of a demand, his eyes opened fully at that, furrowing eyebrows out of frustration.

jj wanted you to save him until the both of you were buried alive. he hungered to be inside of your skin. the true depth of being his girlfriend, you already acknowledged those things. there’s no showering alone, there’s no eating alone, no going to the bathroom alone, you don’t remember the last time you did your own makeup alone. he knew that if he was going to be with someone it could not be just anyone, the dynamic had to work. he was aware of his neediness and constant clinging, you were as well, before you even begun dating you had the willingness to admit you always had a soft spot for jj. you weren’t sure if it was the empath in you and the sheerness of being a human being. he’d been abandoned and abused since he was young, you wouldn’t be the one to return the favor.

the both of you just work.

it makes sense that the passion and the ethereal ache for want has never left, loves you just the same as the day he met you in eighth grade.

bringing him to his now decision as to wether or not he wanted to actually let you up or to fuck with you.

“stay with me.”

he uttered; partially truthful, partially not. he despised the feeling of the empty bed settling in if you were to get up, though he’d known you were due for a piss right about now.

“i have to get up, m’all sweaty and you aren’t helping.”

your explanation was understandable, but he still wasn’t having it. an eternity encompassed in your affections was a dream, and living in that dream he would presume possible for as long as you’d allow him.

“suffer a few more minutes.”

“j, i’m serious.”

he edged a tight lipped smile, noticing the eye roll and glistening beauty of your forehead. eyes inspecting you as though it was the first time. your sports bra adorned just how he’d liked, chest rising and falling faster then usual, appearing as if you’d ran a mile and then some. something so sweet about the scent of your skin, he’d breathe in continuously saturating his senses in the symphony that is you.

“what’s a man gotta do for few more minutes hm?”

he’s atop you now, hands at either side of your head. towering over to make eye contact— a sign that you yearned for him as he did you.

staring up at him, a yes is on the tip of your tongue but you’ve sacrificed enough of your day dedicated to cuddling jj. shuffling his weight onto one hand his thumb dusted past your chin and to your cheek bone, trying to lull you back in all at once. tilting your head in a swift movement, he lowers himself itching to press your unearthly soft lips with his. you did not oblige, smashing a hand to his lips.

“you’re not getting a kiss.”

“then you aren’t getting up,” he chimed. “as easy as that, baby.”

“jj! i am hot, and i smell like ass, if you don’t let me up don’t expect a kiss at all.”

you bargained, unable to win this fight you’d be giving in within minutes.

“well, i for one, like hot ass .. your hot ass in particular.”

your throat ran dry, willing to just do it out of desperation for a shower. the feathered blonde of his hair wavered as his head turned about, with the click of his tongue murmuring a muffled tick tock against the back of your hand.

“one fucking kiss jj.”

you’d agreed, hand faintly falling backward as you embraced him. your lips pucker for a slight peck but jj had far more in mind. the peck tainted his lips, the peck was for hurries only. jj ruled this as a no hurry situation though to you it was past a hurry. when you pull away from the peck, jj writhes his hand around your neck gently. wrestling his pair of lips with yours, teeth pulling at your lip for entrance, and you didn’t find yourself pulling away. two tongues swiveling and swirling just the way jj liked. God, he just could not get enough of the way your tongue molded with his. besotted that they fit together just right.

you break the trance, not allowing jj to reel you back in again.

“gotta brush my teeth now, j.”

your voice somewhat pleaded, a small boyish pout forming. groaning and all the extras accompanying jj maybank.

“okay okay, i’ll give you a few.”

rolling off of you, he gave way for you to do all that you pleased. you grinned his way as he sent a toothy one back. you felt free, as you did all the times before you had to force jj off of you. you could move and you did so at a rapid pace, before the whining begun. kicking beer cans out of the way you seemed to take your first step to the bathroom but that is until the palm of jj’s hand collides with the bottom of your ass.

“hurry up, you sexy motherfucker!”

your cheeks tainted red at his outburst, all of the cut could’ve heard it. but you laugh with ease, at your attention seeking boyfriend.

“won’t be long okay?”

you offer him a hug, a show of infatuation; before you were officially off to the bathroom, with intentions of closing the door. he encapsulates you, swallowing you whole with his arms. he peppered multiple kisses to your forehead.

“don’t shower without me, pretty girl.”

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loveharlow · 3 months

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I HATE JIARA🫢 there i said it.

#jj maybank imagine #jj maybank smut #jj maybank #jj mayback imagine #jj mayback x reader #obx jj #jj maybank x you #obx fanfiction #jiara obx #jiara #kiara carrera #kiara carerra x reader #obx discussion #harlowstfu🤫#jj maybank x reader #jiara discussion

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maybankprincess · 1 year

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ೃ⁀➷ leaving cute notes - jj maybank ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

pairing: jj maybank x reader

warnings: not proofread, that's about it, please do inform if there's more :)

a/n: hope you enjoy it!

you were heading to your locker with your friends Sarah and Kiara. you had to take books out for your next few lessons and had to put the ones in your hands in your locker.

you were talking about random things as you all went to open your lockers which were all around the same area.

once you were at your locker, you put in your combination and opened it as a small paper fell out of it.

you didn't think much of it as you thought it was one of your many flashcards stacked in your metal compartment and proceeded to put your books in and take out the ones you needed.

it was only when you reached down to retrieve the paper that you realised it was a note that was left in your locker.

the paper read: "I've always had a crush on you but I never had the courage to confess"

you frown as you didn't recognise the handwriting but also at the words.

"um.. girls?" you let out and turn to look at Sarah and Kiara

you wordlessly show them the note. they both read it, Kiara recognising the messy handwriting as belonging to her blond pogue friend but choose not to say anything for now.

"well, seems like our besties has a secret admirer" Sarah says and laughs happily "who do you think it is? any boys showed you extra attention recently?" she continues as you try to think of who it could be.

"no clue, everyone's been normal" you say and shrug "besides, could be rafe and his friends trying to prank me or something" you say and stuff the note in your jean pocket before grabbing your things.

"but it could also be genuine" Kiara says trying not to sound obvious.

you just shrugged and moved on with your day.

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you didn't receive any new messages in the last few days so you just figured it was some dumb joke and moved on.

that was until you opened in your locker one morning and a familiar piece of paper fell out.

this time you immediately picked it up and read it.

"no, this is not a joke, I truly have had a crush on you since elementary school"

after this message, notes started to regularly end up in your locker.

soon enough, every morning, you were greeted by the falling piece of paper.

messages like: "hope you had a wonderful weekend" and "have a nice day, gorgeous" soon started to give you the boost you needed to start your day.

you desperately wanted to know who your secret admirer was. so, you, kiara and Sarah set up a plan that you would get to school extra early one day and hide around the corner of the lockers in the hopes of finding out who it was.

so that's how you found yourselves at school at 7AM huddled up while hiding around the corner of your locker.

the silence of the hallways making it become very boring very quickly as you tried not to doze of with how early it was.

you had closed your eyes for a few seconds trying to keep your mind busy to stay awake and alert as you heard footsteps heading towards you.

you three remained silent as you peaked around the corner to see who it could be.

you saw a hooded individual heading towards your locker and place a piece of paper in it.

while the individual was heading towards the exit, a breeze caused his hair to blow in the wind, exposing his dirty blond locks.

you guys sneak behind the person and pull his hoodie off.

the person looks back revealing that the mystery person was your friend, JJ Maybank. you guys shared a few classes together, you guys even worked on a presentation together. frankly, you had a pretty big crush on the blond man but you never thought he would've reciprocated the feeling.

he looks at you shocked that someone else was present so early and even more shocked when he sees that he's you.

"it's you?" you ask confused

jj stands there while rubbing the back of his neck.

"um..yeah.." he answers while looking down "I didn't mean for you to find out like that" he continues

"I mean I'm kinda glad I did" you say as he looks up at you

"gosh, please don't think of me as a creep now" he pleads

"of course I wouldn't jayj!" you say and smile "well I'm actually happy I found out"

he looks at you confused and asks "why is that?"

"because I can now do this" you say and lean up to connect your lips with his

at first, jj is shocked and doesn't kiss back but when he finally comes to his sense, he does.

a voice behind you says "about damn time you guys confessed your feeling to each other" which makes you pull away from jj and let out a laugh.

you turn and realise that Kiara said it.

"I'm so happy for you guys!" Sarah says and comes over to hug you tightly.

for the rest of the day, jj hadn't stopped engaging in pda with you in the hallways, during your mutual classes and even during lunch times.

the boy was truly too excited that his crush liked him back to resist holding back his affection in public.

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cloveswifey · 1 year

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Food Fight

Pairings: Kiara Carrera x Fem!Reader

Type: Fluff

Words: 0.4k

Kiara and Y/n had decided to make cookies for Sarah's birthday, but it had quickly turned into a mess.

"Hey y/n!" Kiara's mischievous grin spread across her face as y/n scooped sugar into the mixing bowl.

Suddenly, y/n spun around at the sound of her name and found herself covered in a white cloud of flour.

Startled, y/n looked over at the girl with the self-raising flour bag, Kiara. "Uh oh, looks like you're in trouble now!" y/n giggled while grabbing an egg to retaliate. With a swift throw, the egg hit Kiara's grey jumper and cracked, adding to the mess.

Instead of working together, they started throwing the ingredients at each other, laughing and running around the kitchen.

Flour and egg stuck onto their clothes and skin, and chocolate chips were thrown across the kitchen.

"Your getting flour in my hair!" You laugh as you run from the girl who had a bag of sugar in her hand ready to throw.

"Exactly!" Kiara chuckled as she tossed the entire bag in your direction.

"Kie!" You gasped as she made her way over to you, laughing and kissing your lips as you both chuckled.

As Kiara was distracted with your neck, you carefully picked up an egg from the counter beside you. Quickly, you smashed the egg on her head, making a loud cracking noise.

She gasped as she pulled away from your neck, revealing a purple bruise forming below your chin.

All of a sudden, Kiara's dad, Mike, walked in and caught them in the act.

"What is going on here?!" he exclaimed, looking at the chaos in front of him.

Kiara and Y/n tried to hold back their laughter as Mike scolded them for their behaviour.

"Both of you need to clean up this kitchen before your mother gets home," Mike commanded, pointing at Kiara, who tried to stifle a laugh. "If she saw this mess, you'd be out on the street, Kiara! I'm really disappointed in both of you."

The two girls nodded, trying to hold in their giggles as Mike left the room.

Once he was gone, Kiara and Y/n looked at each other and burst out laughing.

They shared a quick kiss, feeling the thrill of being caught by Kiara's dad adding to the excitement.

They both helped clean up the kitchen, feeling happy and lighthearted. They knew that they had caused a bit of trouble, but it was worth it for the fun they had. Sarah's birthday may not have had cookies, but it would have an interesting story to go with it.

In the end, Kiara and Y/n enjoyed Sarah's birthday party with big smiles on their faces. They didn't forget the moment they shared together in the kitchen and knew that they had created a special memory they would never forget.

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rubiehart · 24 days

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𝐫𝐮𝐛𝐢𝐞’𝐬 𝟏𝐤 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧!

THIS EVENT IS OVER!

thankyou all so so much for 1k followers, i love how we’ve made a little community on here where we all come and talk about our crushes hehe, i’m so grateful for each and every one of you and love you allll!!

soo.. i’m inviting everyone reading this to my one thousand followers celebration!

𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬: 5th april

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬: 21st april

🌊; 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 - send me a prompt or scenario along with a character from the list below ⇩ and i’ll make a small moodboard for it!

🏵️; 𝐬𝐨𝐥 𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫 - send in any prompt from this list and a character and i’ll write a short blurb based around the prompt!

🐋; 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥 - go on a date with your favourite obx boy! send in anything you feel comfortable sharing about yourself (eg. love language, hobby or sport) accompanied by your fav boy and i’ll write a few headcannons specifically for you!

🍯; 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 - send me three characters for fuck, marry, kill! (any fandom or show! if i don’t know them i’ll search and base it on looks!)

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🍍; 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐧 - send in songs that remind you of the obx characters (specific character coded) and i’ll listen and evaluate with you!

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐝:

𐑺 jj maybank

𐑺 john b routledge

𐑺 pope heyward

𐑺 sarah cameron

𐑺 kiara carrera

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