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sinnersweets · 2 months

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DogDay x Reader Valentines Special

A/N: This is set a few months ahead of the actually story. I hope you all like this and Happy Valentines!

Today was Valentine's Day and Playcare did not slack with the decorations. I should’ve known since for Christmas they didn’t hold back on the decorations either. I laughed thinking back to that day. DogDay was so excited to give me his present. I looked down at my wrist and admired the handmade 'friendship' bracelet that he gave me. On the bracelet was his name and on his was my name; well actually it said 'Angel' which is my name for him so yeah, haha. I gave him a handmade bandana. He hasn’t taken it off since then. Well unless he needs to get cleaned then he’ll take it off but other than that nope.

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As I exited the cable car there was a lot, and I mean a lot of hearts scattered around the place. There was some on the lamp post, on the floor, everywhere! I noticed that around the statues of the Smiling Critters were streamers with hearts. There also seemed to be string hanging down from each of their hands, er, paws..feathers..whatever. It seemed like there was supposed to be something attached at the bottom for each of them but there wasn’t. I’d have to ask someone what it’s for.

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The counselor's office was decked out with streamers, candy, balloons the whole fixings. I set my stuff down in the lounge for us helpers and took out some Valentine Day cards that I made for the kids that were normally assigned to me and DogDay. As I was heading out, I spotted Sarah, Catnaps helper and asked her if she knew what the strings were for on the statues. “Hm? Oh, so like at the end of the day all the Smiling Critters are gonna go in the playhouse and us helpers must write some sappy crap for them on this big heart and attach it to the string. We do it allll the tiiiime. Oh, and like when we’re doing that, they’re in the playhouse doing the exact same thing. It’s dumb.” It didn’t sound dumb to me; it seemed sweet. I haven't been here as long as the other helpers, but I was looking forward to this. I thanked Sarah and made my way to the school.

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It looked like Cupid himself threw up everywhere. Along the walls there were hearts with the children’s names. I recognized a few of the names: Miley, Jason, Henry, Todd, and Damian. Damian was a good kid. To be honest, I’ve grown attached to all the kids. I know the day will come when they’ll get adopted, that’ll be the last I see of them. I shook my head and walked over to the art room. On my sheet for today it said that I’ll be stationed here along with DogDay.

As I was approaching the art room, I saw Craftycorn along with DogDay through the glass. Craftycorn was short enough to not need to hunch over, unlike DogDay. I opened the door and was immediately greeted by the kids. “Angel!” I laughed as I shut the door. DogDay chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. Craftycorn waved hello and DogDay picked me up and hugged me like always. “Hiya Angel, we were just talking about you!” As he put me down, I got a good look at his face. He had a heart painted over his little brown patch. Cute. “Oh? And what were you all saying about me?” I set the bag of cards that I had on a table. “We said that we like having you around and that we hoped you brought us our gifts.” Damian spoke out. He had hearts painted on his cheeks. “I like being around you all as well and yes, I have your gifts.” I reached for the bag and started to hand out each of the handmade cards to the children that were assigned to me.

The kids from Craftycorn looked sad that her helper didn’t get them anything, luckily, I had extra to give out. “Look at you Angel, so thoughtful.” DogDay spoke out. “I made some cards for you guys as well but there put away in the counselor's office.” DogDay wagged his tail while hearing this. “Oh, wow Angel, you shouldn’t have.” I knew DogDay was just saying that playfully. Damien told me yesterday that DogDay was hoping for a card from me. “Now, let’s get you all dolled up like me Angel.” DogDay then grabbed me and set me down on a chair in front of him. I came to about his chest when he was sitting like an actual dog would. Craftycorn then walked over to me holding a paint brush with red at the end. I smiled and closed my eyes as she also painted a heart over my eye.

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My shift was ending soon which meant that it was time to attach a heart to the strings on the statues. I walked around and placed the cards that I made for each Smiling Critter into a little basket on the floor right below the string. After I placed all the cards I walked to right in front of Dogdays' statue and attached the giant heart onto the string. “I hope he likes it.” I said to no one in particular.

Soon a bell rang, and all the Smiling Critters came outside of the playhouse. I spotted DogDay and waved hello and he immediately waved hello back. All of them soon then stood right in front of their helpers and in unison said “Happy Valentines” while handing us a gift bag. “Happy Valentines Day Angel, I hope you like your gift.” I looked up and smiled. “Happy Valentines Day DogDay, I also hope you like your gift.” “I’d be happy with anything Angel; heck you can even give me a rock and I’ll be happy with just that!” He’s so silly. “Well sorry to disappoint but I did not get you a rock.”

I moved out of his way so he could see his letter on the heart. While he read my letter, I opened my gift bag. Inside was a picture of me and DogDay. He was holding me in his arms, and we were both showing off our painted faces. The picture frame was covered in little hearts and dog bones. I turned the picture around and saw a note attached. Before I could read it DogDay snatched me up and buried me into his soft, fluffy chest. “Thank you Angel! This letter means the world to me. I promise I’ll cherish it forever and ever!” I laughed at his reaction. Dogday then held me up to his face and moved me closer. His nose booped my nose. “I love you, Angel.” “I love you too, DogDay.”

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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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7seas-of-ryy · 1 year

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Let Me Repay You

Author’s Note: More pre-outbreak writing because it’s my happy place :) Reader is in their 20s

Pairing: Pre-Outbreak!Joel Miller x reader

Summary: Joel is a great dad, but everyone needs some help occasionally

Warnings: implications of sex, talks of periods (does that need a warning??)

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“OMG Dad please stop” you heard Sarah say to Joel as you entered their house.

You lived next door and became close with both of them after you moved in a little bit ago. You went over to their house every Friday night for a movie night and tonight was that night. Normally Sarah would be waiting for you at their front door or even come over to your house to get you but tonight was different.

You heard her say that and immediately felt as though you were intruding. You went to turn around and head back to your house without being noticed when you heard-

“(Y/N) please help me” Joel begged

You sheepishly walked in, not understanding what was going on. You saw Sarah retreat to her bedroom and Joel rubbed his face with his hand.

“So uh what’s going on” You asked Joel

He started blushing, “Sarah’s having...uh lady troubles and I don’t really know how to help in that department” Joel admitted

“Oh! Well I can help with that. Let me go talk to Sarah” You said as you already started walking towards her room

“Hey Sarah, it’s (Y/N), can I come in?” You asked as you knocked on her door.

Her door opened and you walked in. She looked slightly embarrassed but also relieved she wasn’t still talking with her dad about her problems.

“So what’s going on? Anything I can help with?” You asked, not wanting to push her or make her uncomfortable

“I’ve had my period before, it’s not like I just got it...” She started “But I’ve never tried anything besides pads and I wanted to buy some stuff at the store. When I told my dad I needed money, he kept asking for what and then I finally told him and it got weird. He just got awkward, which made me awkward. Then it turned into a big thing”

“Ahh yeah guys get weirdly awkward about this stuff even though it’s the most natural thing. How about I take you to the store and buy you some stuff and explain how it all works?” You offered

“Really? You’d do that for me?” She asked, shocked you were so okay with it all.

“Of course I would! Someone’s gotta help you and I think I have more experience with periods than your dad” You laughed

You both left her room and went out to the living room where Joel was.

“Hey so we are gonna run to the store and we will be right back” You told him, giving him a look to not say anything dumb

“Oh ok great, I’ll see ya both when you get back” Joel told you both

As you walked out, you turned around and saw him mouth ‘thank you’ to you, and you nodded and gave him a small smile in return.

You are Sarah picked up everything you thought she might need including snacks. You got back to their house and Sarah went to put everything away in her room, leaving you and Joel alone in the living room.

“I cannot thank you enough for that. I have no idea what I’m doin in that department if you couldn’t tell” He said

“Don’t even worry about it, Sarah’s a great girl and I enjoy her company.” You told him.

Sarah poked her head into the living room, “Hey guys, I’m kind of tired so I think I’m going to just lay down for the rest of the night”

“Alright get some rest” Joel spoke softly to her

She came over and gave you a big hug, not letting go for a few seconds.

“Thank you” She whispered into the hug

“Of course” You whispered right back to her, hugging her just as tight.

She turned and gave her dad a hug before she went off to bed.

“Well I’d say she really likes you, damn. Got a bigger hug than I did” He chuckled “Want to stay and hang out?”

“Yeah that sounds nice” You spoke a little too eagerly

He eyed you with a knowing look and gave you a slight smirk. He led you over to the couch where you both sat and started talking. You both talked about anything and everything for hours.

“Hey you gotta let me pay you for whatever you bought Sarah at the store” He said

“Joel please, you don’t have to pay me back, it was nothing” you responded

“That wasn’t nothin’. That meant a lot to Sarah and a heck of a lot to me. I gotta pay you back somehow” He said seriously

“It was only a couple bucks, no need to give me money” You tried to say convincingly

“Well then there’s gotta be something else I can do for you...or to you” He said lowly

You started blushing, Joel had never come onto you like this before. You always wanted him but never thought he would want you.

“Hmm I think I can think of a few things you could do to me” You said

“Oh yeah? Why don’t we head to my bedroom so I can repay you then?” He said standing up and grabbing your hand “and I think I’m gonna have to repay you all night long darlin’“

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luvsfics · 2 months

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BE MY VALENTINE — stranger things

PAIRINGS: eddie munson x gf!reader

SUMMARY: eddie surprises you for Valentine’s Day even though you know how much he hates the holiday.

WARNINGS: afab reader. cuteness overload. one sexual joke.

WORD COUNT: 1.4k

“Valentine’s Day is just for companies to make more money by forcing people to buy stuff for their partners.” Eddie rants as he stuffed his face with pretzels.

Gareth and Jeff nod their heads in agreement. “Totally man, Sarah wants me to buy all this bullshit for her like flowers and chocolate just because of this dumb holiday.” Jeff scoffed.

You sat there listening to them go on about the stupidity of Valentine’s Day. You’ve known Eddie since you were young, as his uncle was friends with your dad, so you knew about his feelings for Valentine’s Day.

“Like, why do I have to buy my girlfriend all this bullshit when I can do that throughout the year.” Eddie mentioned.

Your head turned to him and eyes squinted to a glare, “yet, you don’t.”

“But I could.” He said with an annoying smile, to which you scoffed.

“Valentine’s Day is a day to spead time with your partner and acknowledge your love for each other, I think it’s sweet.” You told the boys, “yeah, I sent suzie her favorite chocolate and made her some flowers out of paper!” Dustin said, with a proud smile on his face.

“See, Dustin gets it.” You point out.

“Whatever..” Eddie and Jeff rolled their eyes and changed the conversation to their upcoming DnD campaign.

ONE WEEK LATER. VALENTINES DAY.

You sat in your room, laying on your floral sheets as you watched a romance movie as you munched on some popcorn. Your first Valentine’s Day with Eddie and you aren’t even hanging out with him, how upsetting.

The characters began professing their love for each other and you watching in boredom as your boyfriend couldn’t even do that.

Eddie wasn’t very open about his feelings, and he was often nervous about talking about them. You couldn’t blame him, you loved him the way he was.

A loud bang from your window pulled you from your thoughts. You rushed over to your window to open it and see Eddie standing outside of it with a big bouquet of roses.

“Holy shit, what are you doing here?” You asked as you smiled at him. He was dressed up in decent clothing. A nice and clean tshirt with a pair of black jeans and a leather jacket. You stepped aside as he climbed into your room, roughing up the flowers a little.

“Get dressed sweetheart, we’re going out.” He panted with a smile, brushing off his clothes.

“What? Why?” You questioned. “Because it’s Valentine’s Day, isn’t it?”

“But I thought you hated Valentine’s Day?” You asked with a confused expression, fiddling with your fingers.

“Yeah, but my love for you is stronger than my hate for Valentine’s Day.” He said, sitting the roses on your bed.

“Really?” You said excitedly, to which he nodded with a smile. You squealed and began jumping up and down over to your closet. You searched through your clothes for a nice dress, finding a pink floral one in the back.

You ran to the bathroom and threw on the dress and fixed your hair. You opened the drawer and grabbed some mascara and brushed on some your eye lashes, not having time for a full face of makeup.

You walked back into your room and grabbed some wedged heels from your closet. “Well, aren’t you the most beautiful girl in the world..” he grabbed your waist and pulled you into his chest from behind, pressing a kiss to your cheek. You giggled as his soft lips pecked your skin.

You moved towards your dresser and grabbed your favorite perfume and spritzed some on.

“Ready?” He asked. “Yep!” You smiled at yourself in the mirror. You both climbed out of your window and shut it before walking to his car that was parked beside your house.

He ran up to the passenger seat and opened your door, “m’lady,” he bowed. You laughed,”thank you, kind sir.” You said before bowing yourself.

You hopping into the car and sat as he ran to his side and hopping into his seat. He started the car and began to drive away, “Where are we going?” You asked, “The diner on Main Street.” He said with a smile as he turned his gaze to you. Your face lit up, that diner was the place you had your first date, “Eddie, you didn’t..”

“I did, asked them to reserve the same booth we sat in too.” He added. You stared at him in awe, This wasn’t the man who hated Valentine’s Day just a week ago.

“Why are you doing this? You don’t have to do this when you and I both know you hate it.” You said, but he stopped you. “I was being a dickhead last week. Yes, I think Valentine’s Day is mostly stupid but I love you and I want to do something special because I know you love Valentine’s Day.”

You pouted you lips as your heart bursted in joy, “I love you so much.” You confessed. He took your hand in his and brought it to his lips, pressing a soft kiss on the back of your hand, “I love you too, beautiful girl.” He turned onto Main Street and parked on the side of the road by the entrance to the diner. He laid your hand on the consul and jumped out of the car to open your door for you again.

You smiled and took his hand and you both stepped into the colorful diner, the smell of burgers filling your noise and 80s music filling your ears.

“Eddie, hey!” The manager, Dillon said from behind the counter.

“Sup man!” Eddie replied before leading you to your table that he had saved for the two of you. You seat yourselves on either side of each other.

Dillon brings over menus for you both and you scan the menu over, looking at all the delicious greasy dishes listed.

“Order whatever you want, baby. It’s on me.” Eddie mentioned, you look up from your menu, “are you sure? I can pay…you already bought me flowers so just-“ you began before he cut you off, “No, everything is on me tonight. I gotta spoil my girl every now and then.” He smiled. You sighed, gazing back at your slightly sticky menu.

The cheeseburger sounded amazing, the diner food was always good, especially their burgers. You saw they were having a sale on their milkshakes for Valentine’s Day, $1.50 all flavor milkshakes.

“Baby, look!” You said as you pointed to the advertisement. He looked up and read the sale, he nodded, “get one, I’ll get one too.” He said as Dillon came back to the booth.

“So, what can I get for you guys?” He asked as he held up his notepad.

“I’m gonna get a bacon cheeseburger with fries and a strawberry milkshake.” Eddie said as he closed the menu.

“And for you?” Dillon asked, “I’m thinking a cheeseburger with fries and a vanilla milkshake.” You said, Dillon nodded and walked away with your orders.

Eddie grimaced, “Vanilla? So basic.” He joked to which you scoffed, “Ok Mr. Strawberry. I’m basic?” You asked as you tilted your head, “at least I’m getting my fruit in for the day.” He said, you bursted out laughed at his words, “oh yeah, totally. So healthy.” You giggled.

After a few minutes go by and chatter between the two of you continued, your food came out. The burgers were huge and the fries were stacked up. Your milk shakes had a mountain of whipped cream on top with a cherry to finish it off.

“Enjoy.” Dillon said with a smile as he walked away with his now empty tray.

Eddie quickly stole your cherry off your milkshake, “Eddie!” You exclaimed as you kicked his leg with your foot.

“Ow!” He yelped. You took your finger and flicked some whipped cream on your finger off his milkshake and into your mouth.

“Woah, no fair!” He exclaimed, you smiled at him “don’t worry, that’s not the only cream of yours I’ll be stealing tonight.” He began coughing, choking on his own saliva. “Jesus, baby. Not here..” he looked around to see if anyone heard, though everyone was busy eating and chatting amongst themselves.

When his eyes drew back to you, you shot him a small wink as you dug into your burger. You both ate your burgers and conversed about the most random things, laughs were shared and you felt happier than ever. Dates with Eddie were always fun, and they ended even better.

As you finished up and Eddie paid, you walk out to his van hand in hand. “Thank you, Eddie. I had fun tonight.” You said as you pressed a sweet kiss on his cheek.

“I did too, sweetheart. I love you, you know.” He confessed. You smiled, “I love you too, Eddie. So much.”

“Happy Valentine’s Day, baby.”

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Eddie.”

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writersundersiege · 3 months

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The New Girl in Town: Part 2

Rafe Cameron x F! Reader

if you would like to to keep reading:

The New Girl in Town - Masterlist

Warnings: Drug use implied, talks of stalking,

Summary: It’s been a week since Rafe has seen you and he’s craving just a moment with literally anyone in your family. What will happen when all in the same moment he’s granted the opportunity of your phone number and some time spent with your mom and a mysterious friend from home? Can he change the towns talk to those who are close to you before they decide who he is? Or will Rafe need to fight harder to really become a better citizen in the community for you to take notice?

It’s been a week since Rafe watched you disappear in the car with Jason, your loud music and your lively spirit trailing behind you. Every day, Rafe has been bugging Topper to come back over, and every day, it’s another excuse of “My mom wants me to mow the yard” or “Sarah asked me to help with the fundraiser happening at the county club” an endless amount of excuses.

Honestly, it’s gotten to the point where Rafe asks Sarah himself if she’s asking for Top's help, which is his last resort since conversations with her are always aggravating when she says that she indeed was pestering Topper with plans for the beginning of summer family fundraisers for families in need of new summer clothes and essentials. During this whole conversation, Rafe is getting more annoyed, trying to think about when he’ll be able to make the sly move of asking your dad and brother to golf or really anything to get to know you more before he makes the actual moves on you.

Here is the thing about Rafe: he has a reputation on this island for being a problem child, a loose cannon-rich boy who doesn’t care about anyone but Rafe and his best interest, but somehow, the second he sees you, it’s like a switch clicked. He knew you were the only other thing he may ever care about like this.

You seem so bright despite the horrible thing he’s heard you recently endured; he doesn’t want to see anyone else break that light from you. Another thing about Rafe is that he doesn’t like things he admires ruined, and he admires a lot about you.

At the end of the grueling conversation with Sarah, she asks, “Will you come to help us then?” he gets frustrated, shaking his head and walking to the front door to go to Barry’s for a bit and see if maybe getting something will clear his mind “No Sarah I don’t want to help with some stupid Pouge’s getting summer clothes if they want them they should work harder to get it themselves just like we have and I’m not playing along with your dumb im a philanthropist act” slamming the door behind himself hopping on his bike and peeling off.

Unfortunately, Rafe's undoing was that you were the one who suggested the clothes drive for this year's country club summer service act. At this very moment, Sarah was finalizing plans for that night to be able to distribute clothes to people along the cut with younger kids and some of the teens who are struggling to get new stuff with how prices are.

Sarah shakes her head, reflecting on the infuriating conversation with Rafe, trying to understand why her brother must always be so aggressive with everything. She notices her phone buzzing on her vanity, runs over, and picks it up, not even looking, saying, “Helloooo!” She hears your slight laugh through the phone

“Hey Cameron, I was just calling to tell you everything is ready to go here at the Country Club. Mom and I just finished organizing boxes based on size, and it was a great turnout. Thank you so much for those men, small and medium. Mom was panicking. We wouldn’t have enough of Jason and Dad’s nice shirts to spare.” Sarah agrees, saying, “It was no problem at all. Rafe never cleans his clothes bins from the garage, so he had many things to give things he probably won’t even remember he owns them.” You laugh over the other end of the line. Which unintentionally makes Sarah smile. “Jaz and Rafe sound like two peas in a pod. Maybe we should get them together sometime, although the combination may be a recipe for disaster.” this makes Sarah laugh, and she shakes her head, saying, “Surely it would. The loose cannon and goofball sound like a mess and kinda like that one film you showed me and topper of the two guys making a mess of things.”

Sarah hears you laugh so physically loud through the phone she’s laughing with you; it seems so contagious. “Abbott and Costello,” you say through giggles. “They were my Pop Pops favorite comedians. I have to show you, Laurel and Hardy. That is more so Rafe and Jason, two bafoons who are completely oblivious.” Sarah laughs, humming in agreement with you, not knowing what you are talking about but knowing there is always something new and exciting you're teaching her that she’s never heard of.

All of a sudden, she hears you clearing your throat “You still there, Cameron?” she sits up, realizing she is completely zoned out thinking about the times she’s spent with you and your family, and everything about you guys seems new and exciting, she says, “Yeah, sorry just getting ready to head your way” You hum something small and then turn to something behind the other end of the phone “Alright see you here soon Sarah and Oh—don’t worry about bringing any more volunteers my friend from home made a surprise stop to help me settle before he’s off to Costa Rica for a month so he picked up the spot” Sarah smiled and told you she sees you soon and hung up.

As Sarah prepares to spend her entire evening with you, enjoying your welcoming presence. Rafe sits across from Barry at a small pit fire beside his camper, doing a few lines complaining about everything going on, like Ward paying no mind to him, Sarah playing goodie two shoes to the whole island, Topper following her around like a dog, and most of all he can’t seem to find you or your family anywhere.

For the past week, Rafe has been going places like the market, even the one closer to the cut, to bump into either of your parents; he went to the library twice, hoping he’d maybe see your brother since he remembers he’s in college. Lastly, every day at sun up and sun down, since the day after you left for the ocean, he’s gone to the beach to check for you in the waves. On multiple occasions, he could swear he saw you riding a wave, laughing like you always are (H/T) sticking to your neck and face as some fly behind and around you in the wind and (E/C) squinting as you look forward and balance. In the next second, he blinks, and you're gone like a ghost haunting him, but he never knows if it’s truly there.

Barry sits and listens to Rafe talk about you and the previous time you met and how he’s trying to see you again when he finally cuts him off. “You’re telling me you’ve been on a lowkey stalk fest for days but haven’t even talked to the girl.” Rafe stands looking at him over the fire. As he starts talking, he paces back and forth. “I’ve spoken to her, you fucking idiot, just not enough. I want to make a good impression with her family in hopes-“ Barry chuckles at this part. That’s when Rafe's eyes snap to him, looking enraged enough to jump over the fire at him.

“Chill, Country Club. I find it amusing that you don’t want to smash and pass along with this one; that’s you’re usual motto there, pretty boy. so what makes this girl so different?” Barry is leaning forward, studying the boy across from him. Rafe shakes his head, sitting down and looking at his feet, saying, “You haven’t seen her.”

Suddenly, Rafe's phone rings; an unknown number calling. And he was just about to decline but thinks better of it just in case, by the grace of some god looking over him, it’s you. When he raises the phone to his ear, he hears the slightest sniffle. With his lower tambur, he says, “Hello, who’s this?” he hears what he assumes is a girl's voice clear her throat and then a shuffling of a phone and a man’s voice he knows but can’t place behind the other line “here honey let me do it sweetheart—“ and then the tone as clear as day comes to him as the man speaks.

“Yes, Hello Rafe. Is this Rafe Cameron?” Your dad Charlie was calling him, but why, how, and whose number were you calling him from? He immediately stands at the recognition. “ Yes, sir, this is he. What’s going on? Is (F/N) okay?” he asks in quick succession. Charlie chuckles and says, “Woah, slow down there, son; everybody’s fine (F/N) is not feeling well and needs to lay down, but she was leading the fundraiser, and she knew the only person she could call who’d be kind enough to show up is you” Rafe looks up at the sky cursing every constellation for him not fully listening to Sarah just this once to know it was you who was doing this the whole time, while saying “ I would miss it for the world, sir tell her she can count on me always” Charlie smiles behind the call knowing the implications Rafes makes “ I knew you would my boy I knew you would talk soon” and with that, your Dad hung up.

Rafe was scrambling to grab his bag and helmet, pulling some cash from his pocket and throwing it at Barry. “Thanks, I’ve got to go. Don’t ask.” catching the cash and pulling it from its money clip, Barry laughed and said, “Don’t worry, Country Club, I never did.”

Rafe paid no attention to this comment, though he was too busy strapping his helmet starting, and peeling off to the Country Club in the Upper side of Figure 8 to play a giving hero in hopes you’ll recognize his oh-so-generous and noble acts of community

Or maybe you won’t forget the chatter you hear around town about Rafe and his unfair and unrequited actions towards many before you, but he’s looking forward with hope for the first outcome to blossom into something bigger.

All rights belong to the owners of Netflix and the Outer Banks. I do not own any characters except the family. The fiction is simply for fun. All copyrights belong to the original owners.

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am-i-the-asshole-official · 9 months

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AITA for screaming at a girl who disclosed my friend’s abortion?

This happened during the school year and involves me, Emily, Sarah, Sarah’s mom, Amanda, and several unnamed teammates (f 16-18) on the basketball team. Let me start by saying I am very close with Emily and Sarah and I do not get along with Amanda at all. She’s sensitive, I’m competitive. It’s not a good mix. Anyway, Emily missed practice for a “procedure” but only used that word when talking to Coach; everyone else assumed she was sick or something. Emily’s my closest friend, but she didn’t tell me about the procedure and I didn’t ask. I did figure it was a sensitive topic though, when she was back at practice 2 days later and Coach joked about a nose job and she nearly cried. Emily rarely cries. She also told me about bleeding for days, so I assumed what it was but still didn’t ask.

Emily is also besties and constantly fighting/making up with Sarah. The fighting is usually made worse bc Sarah’s mom loves getting involved in teen girl drama. Anyway a few weeks after Emily missed those practices, Sarah’s mom drove Amanda to a tournament (our team never got busses for tourneys), and the rest of us went in various other cars. Emily and Sarah had been fighting again and Sarah’s mom literally got in Emily’s face to threaten her at one point. Coach had to get involved and break it up. We all went our separate ways for lunch, and hopefully to calm down.

When we got back for our next game, Sarah apologized to Emily about her mom. But then Amanda, who had gone with Sarah and her mom, said in front of the whole team “Sarah’s mom was calling you a slut and stuff and said that you had an abortion. Is that true, Emily?” Everyone else was silent for a beat, but I was not going to let this go without a response. I turned and screamed at her at the top of my lungs, “YOU DUMB BITCH! WHY WOULD YOU FUCKING SAY THAT? MIND YOUR OWN GODDAMN BUSINESS AND TELL THAT 50 YEAR OLD LADY TO MIND HERS!” Amanda ran off crying to the bathroom. Several teammates gave me dirty looks before following her. One even said “you didn’t have to yell at her and call her a bitch. You know she’s sensitive.” Yes, Amanda cries often, and yes I’ve been known to be blunt and insensitive with her feelings, but this is the only time I’ve ever yelled at her or straight up called her names. And I felt like she deserved it. Sarah and I stayed to check on Emily, and the 2 of them made up while all three of us muttered about Sarah’s jerk mom and Amanda’s big mouth. We did not play well in that next game because I caused a rift in the team and almost everyone was mad at me.

So AITA for making Amanda cry?

What are these acronyms?

#aita #am i the asshole

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rustycopper4use · 2 months

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Denny verse Headcannons!

First off I’ll want to talk about their rooms

This is mostly rough vibes I might make drawings later but

id think Clemie would have this type of room, a lil chaotic and a bit all over the place but in all radiates a comforting feeling.

I think Denise would have a more darker feeling, probably either a lot of crystals or movie posters

Sarah would opt for a loft bed probably, it would have a lot of clutter of random trinkets, (and street signs gotten “legally”)

the oddest part is despite the cluster of things it’s all organized by colour, not by thing or what makes sense just colour.

The house

The kitchen would have an retro 60ish vibe (it came with the house) they only changed out the cabinets, with took way to long for what it was.

sarah has that thing where there anger skyrockets when someone is making something in the kitchen the same time as them. Don’t know why their just like that

The pantry would have weird amounts of drink supplies

Hot chocolate and energy drinks for Sarah

Tea for Clemie

And coffee for Denise

Sarah is a picky eater, mostly sensory issues.

They have a few pets

I think they would have 2 cats or like a big dog

and Then Sarah would have some birds

Movie nights are fun

Sarah only watches rom-coms or what I like to call Adam Sandler movies

and hunger games ofc

Sarah loves watching analog horror with the group.

they all have monthly hair dye sessions

Sarah somehow owns all the sims 4 packs (they swear they haven’t spent a dime)

Sarah gifts everyone dumb dad shirts and Pokémon stuff

Saraj physically cant sleep in

clemiw has tried to help fix Sarah’s sleeping problems (ignoring her own) by giving them child melatonin gummy’s. It does not work.

densie helps steals street signs while clemie steals bigger things

one time clemie stole a whole water fountain

to this day they still don’t know where she got it from.

sarah can play the drums, and technically the violin but refuses to and won’t explain why.

@piffany666 @lunaritychuwolf

#lgbtq #gay #lgbtqiia+#escaped audios #x listener #my greasefire life #denny’s into the dennyverse #my greasefire life dennys #escaped audios denny's #dennysverse #tell me if you want anything added or changed

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compacflt · 10 months

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Hi! Thanks for opening your inbox to questions/prompts! If you get around to it, I was wondering how Ice and Mav feel about the very public nature of Rooster and Hangman's wedding/marriage in your fics, it must be very weird to them, especially talking to other people in the Navy about it. Also I just really adore your Slider fic and if you have other thoughts on how Ice and Mav are perceived by their other friends and Sarah I would adore that too

Ive posted all the stuff you suggested above in previous wip wednesdays actually but here’s a little snippet of icemav being Perceived!

everyone has a different strategy for dealing with icemav and their bullshit (Cougar, to openly accuse/make fun of them; slider, to let them get away with it; mav, to survive on scraps; ice, to pretend it isn’t happening, etc.) & sundown’s strategy is to play dumb & pretend ice came out to him decades ago so they’re both in on the secret. it’s actually a great strategy—circumvent ice’s denial by pretending he isn’t denying anything. but easily counteracted by ice’s counterstrategy of ALSO playing dumb and going along with it, so he and sundown never really get anywhere in seriously discussing it. Sundown’s like “man I’m so happy for you guys, glad you two are still together, you guys are really true love personified for real :)” and ice is like “:) thanks! idiot!” & doesn’t really internalize the message.

#context: ice & mav have to attend some dumb navy dinner but #all the photographers cream themselves over the opportunity to recreate the Handshake Picture 25 years later #‘good to see you maverick’ (narrator voice: they got dressed in the same closet not two hours ago)#edts notes #tom iceman kazansky #pete maverick mitchell #top gun #icemav #asks #again these little extras are kind of dumb but. mostly i write just to get stuff out of my head

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momomaizono · 4 months

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Sometimes I forget that Komaru isn’t canonically a lesbian and my brain goes into fight mode when I see people shipping her with a man. Like what is she doing??? With a man???? Where’s Toko??????

#Sarah talks about dumb stuff #komaru naegi #tokomaru #Danganronpa #danganronpa ultra despair girls

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semercury · 2 years

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you know for someone with social anxiety i sure to talk too fucking much.

#stuff sarah says #tho honestly idek what a normal amount is #honestly i probably talk less than average #i just assume it's too much from me bc it's me?#and no one would ever want to hear from me??#at least in person. idk #it's easier over the internet?? i think bc i can reel in my ??? whatever's wrong with me??#and also lack of appearance online #like i hope you all think of me just as a crying thumbs up cat bc that's who i am in a spiritual sense #i'm just thinking about work today #i feel like i spoke too much to my coworkers. even tho in reality it probably wasn't a lot #i just feel like i'm inherently annoying to be around #and i look gross #and i looked even grosser today bc i was super sweaty bc i'm not used to this work #and as i predicted i didn't know everything so i feel dumb and like a failure #and also i tried to make casual conversation while on break and i just ??? i talked too much #people don't wanna hear about you sarah just stop talking!!!#my therapist is always like ''you're naturally very pleasant and kind and i think people are drawn to that''#and it's just like... sir we see each other in a clinical and professional setting #i'm less awkward bc of that #i'm p sure most people see me and are just like ew what a fucking loser #and they're right to think that lmao #why?? did i think i could handle a job like this??#like i have to give it at least 3 months. bc maybe i'll feel better about it by then #i'm already dreading my next day bc it's so embarrassing for me to exist in public spaces #the job itself isn't bad. but there's customers and even worse. coworkers

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hypnotisedfireflies · 5 months

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How do Tess and Joel react to their first ‘Day off’ together in Jackson? So after weeks/ months of them just getting on with duties, Maria is finally like ‘Take the day off, spend some time together.’ And they’re like ????

(I’m picturing them both lying in their bed that morning, wide awake like ‘Why are we doing this again?’ … ‘I don’t fuckin’ know, you’re supposed to lie in on days off.’ )

Basically, I need to hear about them getting used to relaxing and the beginnings of the slightly more domesticated Tess and Joel we’re seeing in You Only Live Twice

I started this awhile ago and got distracted - but I finished it tonight while my dinner was cooking. Hope you enjoy this, anon! Thank you for sending a fun prompt.

Cheers

November, 2024, 8am

"No, you can see it."

"I can't see it."

Joel took Tess by the upper arm and eased her sideways, so that her head was more or less level with his. He pointed again and she made an effort to follow his line of vision, squinting at the corner opposite their bed. Her palm shifted on the mattress, catching in the sheets.

"It's just like Boston," Joel explained. "The wall's just a slightly different colour. Don't look right at it. Look up and you'll see the discolouration out the corner of your eye."

Tess held her breath.

"Oh. Oh, right. I see it, yeah."

TVs were one of those things that were magicked out of homes. Their Boston apartment had lots of square blank spaces. FEDRA stripped everything that might have viable parts for repurposing, but they also had the heart to take the photos off the walls, too. Their Jackson house had the boxy TV downstairs, but for some reason, the bedroom set was gone. It explained the blank space.

Tess settled back. "If you could watch anything on TV right now, what'd it be?"

"Oh," Joel hissed, folding his hands atop his head. "Good question."

Neither Tess nor Joel considered how much they'd been in need of a rest. It was always one foot forward, head down, go on and don’t look back. There had been pockets of relaxation over time, but those had gotten further away from them in the later Boston years, when keeping busy kept them together. In Jackson, they had a collective kind of rent to pay that justified the action.

Or maybe Joel was better at stopping now; but not Tess.

Maria had taken them off their work rosters. It had come to her attention (meaning, someone told) that they were actually doing almost double the work of most other citizens. Given that they had only settled in Jackson that year, hot of the back of surviving Out There, they had been told there was no need to fill up their days quite so strenuously. It had been phrased like they were being done a favour, but Tess didn’t take it that way. She needed to be busy. She needed to keep her mind humming along.

“I didn’t watch much TV,” Joel admitted. Then he quickly raised his hand. “And I’m not – sayin’ that like one of those assholes who thinks they were too good for it. But I don’t know. I worked long hours, all over the place, and Sarah had her soccer and this thing and that and such like. I guess I watched stuff that was just on, the kind of thing that didn’t matter if you’d missed all the other episodes.” Beat. “I liked <i>Cheers.”</i>

He talked about Sarah much more freely these days.

“Of course you did.”

“Did you watch much TV?”

Tess shrugged one shoulder, staring up at the ceiling. “Sometimes? Mike had his shows he liked. I just watched those. I kind of preferred to read at home and watch a movie on the big screen. Did you have a TV in your room?”

“No. Sarah had a little one, gift from – someone. When she was in trouble – which wasn’t a lot – I’d take the remote. My dumb ass didn’t realise she could open it at the bottom and use it that way.”

Tess pulled the sheets over her mouth and sniggered into them. “How did you not know that? You’re not stupid about that kind of shit.”

“It just … I don’t know. Thing is, I did know, because one time we lost the downstairs remote and we used the TV that way till it turned up.”

They both laughed about that for a little bit and then lay there, wondering if they should get up, what they were supposed to do with a day with nowhere to be. Even in Boston, they always had somewhere to go, whether it was legitimate business or not. It might be just fixing something in the apartment to keep it habitable. There was always something to do. If they’d really wanted to, maybe they could have made some plan for the day, but it just kind of got away from them. And now they were awake and at a loose end.

Tess turned her head on the pillow. “What did you used to do on days off?”

Joel took a deep breath and folded his hands behind his head. “Huh. Housework.”

“Yeah, good fun.”

“Work on my bike. It always had somethin’ fuckin’ wrong with it. I’d get her all nice and ready to go and then by the time I had time to take her out, she was fucked again.”

Tess put her hand by her mouth. “Do you remember when you and Tommy thought it would be a great idea to -”

“That wasn’t a bad idea.”

“The roads! We could’ve been catapulted to Kingdom Come.”

“Not with the way we rode,” Joel assured her, so earnest and cocksure of their abilities as riders that Tess had not the heart to argue it further. She just nodded and smirked.

“Not with the way we rode,” he repeated, almost to himself. “So what did you do on your days off?”

“I was gonna say that seems like so long ago,” Tess began. “But it actually is so long ago. I liked to go for a drive. Get away, get out of the house. Didn’t have to be far. Just pick a direction I hadn’t been before and find out what was there.”

“Well, Tess, you’ve certainly fuckin’ done that over the past two decades.”

“Yeah, be careful what you wish for,” she snorted.

“So even on our days off we were doin’ somethin’,” Joel noted. “You ever just stay home?”

“Sure, if I was alone.”

Joel looked at her. That was a little more honest than she had intended, even for herself.

“I liked my own company,” she added, quieter. “It could be nice to just … order enough takeout for two meals, eat it in bed. Read. But I kind of only liked doing that by myself.”

Joel pointed at himself and then at the door.

“No,” she said. She eased closer and rested her head on his chest. “I’ve got the feeling you might’ve been an exception.”

His fingers combed through her hair, easing out the knots. At length he mused, “Well, I don’t know about the old-fashioned kind of takeout, but I could see what we got downstairs. Gotta be enough for two meals down there. What do you say? Sounds like somethin’ me and you could do today.”

“It’s a start,” she agreed, smiling. “Then we can stare at that blank space and try and remember – did Sam and Diane ever end up together, after all?”

“Wasn’t that set in Boston?”

“Get out, was it?”

“Yeah. Donovan told me about it. He was a big fan.”

“Get the fuck out,” Tess laughed. “In Boston?”

“Yeah, not in the QZ,” Joel added. “But somewhere.”

“… huh. I would’ve liked to have seen that.”

“And no. They didn’t end up together.” His fingers turned gentle circles against her scalp. “Just didn’t have enough time to sort their shit out, I guess.”

#driftersverse #asks #tlou #tlou fanfic #the last of us #joel x tess #joel miller #tlou fanfiction #tess servopoulos

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spidercookie18 · 6 months

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Rewatching Jurassic Park 2

Nah that bitch Sarah deserved to get stomped on by those stegosaurus

Talking mad shit to the other photographers about "not touching stuff, not interacting with stuff, no smells, no plastics, nothing"

**Touches all the baby dinosaurs**

Dumb, annoying. Stomp her ass.

#jurassic park #thats just bad research #jeff goldblum is the only saving grace of this film #everyone else is just garbage 😘

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seven-oomen · 1 year

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Noticing in the episode so far:

Scientist talking about how the fungi could take over and spread and society still just not doing shit to stop it. (too real honestly)

Joel doesn't like pancakes, prefers coffee over his orange juice (same dude), and his relationship with both Tommy and Sarah is based on trust, understanding boundaries, and goofing around.

Both Joel and Tommy are in construction. We know from the games Joel was a carpenter.

Joel and Tommy do not know Geography (had no clue Jakarta was in Indonesia). Which is probably a commentary on their socio-economic background and education. The fact that one or both of them was in the military around operation Desert storm (1991) probably plays a role in that. My guess since Joel was 24 and Sarah was likely just born or a year old, it was Tommy who is ex military. (but could be both)

Joel also has trouble with waking up, getting dressed, their house in game is relatively messy. And we know he has anxiety and other issues in the game pre outbreak. I personally see this as a neurodivergent thing since he also likes to talk about his special interests like construction with anyone that he trusts and is willing to listen.

Also the fact that he knows what Atkins is but not where Jakarta was, idk it's so funny but also so sad to me because he probably just watches a lot of pop culture/tv.

Joel doesn't like it when Tommy smokes around Sarah.

Sarah is around 12-13 I think, like in the game, maybe a little older. But not much.

Jimmy Cooper is no longer the neighbor but instead the farmer who's house burned down.

Mercy, the dog, is a Border Collie.

Joel is also very forgetful. Probably overworked single parent. I'd like to present; ADHD?

THE RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN JOEL AND SARAH IS SO GODDAMN PURE I'M SCREAMING.

JOEL HAS A GODDAMN NOKIA 3310. Like I should not be surprised because that is on par for 2003. But goddamn is that funny to me.

Also, we now know why Joel left Sarah alone in the house. He had to bail Tommy out of jail (again, lol). (Tommy went to jail for defending a woman is also very Tommy.)

They dumbed Sarah down so much in the scenes where she finds Mercy and tries to return him to his house. Like helicopters are flying overhead, you just heard the news declare a state of national emergency, and your neighbors dog is standing on your porch trying to get in. He also growls when you walk back out and see the neighbors door open. Like girl, sweetheart, I get that you are 13. But even 13 year olds have self preservation. You did in the videogame.

Also holy fuck the fact that the infected EAT YOU ALIVE in this.... fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

Joel's; DENISE GET BACK INSIDE THE HOUSE. LOCK YOUR DOORS followed by him and his family driving off is just hilarious to me.

As chaotic as Joel is, in times of crisis he's the one with the clear mind in the car. He had the brain cell between him and Tommy that time.

And now I have to go catch some shut eye but I will definitely pick this back up tomorrow with more stuff I noticed.

#the last of us hbo #the last of us spoilers #the last of us #tlou hbo spoilers #tlou hbo #tlou #joel miller #tommy miller #sarah miller

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hepaidattention · 1 year

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things that are needed for a cambank siblings duo in s4 (even though theyre not really siblings):

• an episode where it's them teamed up, both trying to get to Kie and John B somehow (idk maybe they get split up or John B and Kie get taken who knows but I need it)

• Sarah is pissed and JJ is pissed and they're annoyed with each other because they're tired and on edge so they bicker and just gripe at each other the whole episode but it brings just pure chaos and humor to the scenes

• they have a moment where they're trying to think of a plan and Sarah says something like, "I miss John B. he would know what to do." and JJ just gives a scrunched up face and says, "gross, get a room" and she shoves him annoyed and says, "I would if he was here," and JJ just pretends to puke

• JJ is like panicking over getting to Kie, terrified she's gonna get hurt, but he doesn't say it he just gets more and more irrational and irritated. He starts to spiral at one point and Sarah grabs both his arms and says, "JJ, Kie is going to be fine, okay? we're going to find them, and when we do, she's gonna be okay. I promise." and it works, it calms him down.

• he does dumb shit that makes him put his life on the line and when he's back and safe Sarah shoves him and hits him across the head, yelling at him that he's an idiot. then of course he starts to yells back but she just gives him a big hug and says, "don't scare me like that" and JJ laughs some, hugs her back, and says, "here I thought you didn't care," and she says, "I don't. If I let you die on my watch John B and Kie would kill me." and he just smiles as he hugs her.

• they're trying to hide for some reason and JJ covers half his face with his shirt and has sunglasses on, so Sarah grabs his hat on his head and puts it on her head and pulls it down to hide her face. JJ says, "wow, never would recognize you now," and she retorts back, "coming from the guy with a shirt on his face as a disguise"

• they have a heart to heart, JJ talking about how much he needs Kie, and goes even deeper into stuff with his dad and his mom, and Sarah relates to him. She talks about her mother also left when she was a kid, and them both relating on having abusive (emotionally and physically) dad's who they still miss no matter how much they don't want to. and how they're both terrified they're going to become their parents.

• they need food and JJ is going to steal it, expecting Sarah to shame him, and instead she just rolls her eyes at his plan and shows him how is done but the power of manipulation and faux confidence.

• when finally reunited with Kie and John B, they give their SOs hugs and kisses, and John B says, "I'm surprised you guys survived this long with each other without killing each other" and they just look at each other with a smile, knowing how much they've been through and how much they respect one another now, and JJ says, "Yeah, well, I did a damn good job of almost gettin us killed for Sarah to have a chance to even try it."

#cambank #i NEED this #someone want to write a fic???#please????#ugh siblings is one kf mt favorite duos #obx #jj maybank #sarah cameron #cambank siblings

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