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"not ALL men--" yeah, you're absolutely right, pope heyward would never treat me like this đ
can i request a jj or pope fic (if thatâs what youâd call it), where the reader is suffering period cramps and other symptoms, and he comes to take care of her? probably a lot of fluff between them??
Author's Notes: Not enough love for our boy Pope, so I chose him! He would be the sweetest boyfriend, I think.
Warnings: Mentions of drugs, Swearing, Mentions of blood (it's about periods, y'all) - Otherwise, fluff!
Requested? YES! Requests for OBX are OPEN!
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Books and Bagels â Pope Heyward
not my gif!
Summary: It was only fitting that Pope Heyward would fall for the girl at the library.
Warnings: noneâpure fluff
WC: 1k
A/N: This is my first time writing for Pope, so I hope I did him justice! Also! this is for @pogueslandia's 1.5k celebration/writing challenge (congrats again!!). Had a ton of fun doing this !
prompts: âI have the feeling that youâre trying not to kiss me and I give you permission to just do it.â and "B gets so nervous about their dinner date with A that they accidentally make enough food to feed ten people"
You had just started volunteering at the Kildare County Public Library for the summer when you first saw Pope. He had walked through the front doors with a stack of books in his hands as you were shelving near the entrance.
Letters â part I: pen pals
Summary: When Rafe Cameron returns to the Outer Banks for the summer, he never expected to pick up a letter addressed to him from y/n, let alone a love letter. A secret correspondence soon sparks between the two, causing old feelings to resurface and new impressions to emerge.
WC: 5.9k
A/N: So this is obviously very much inspired by To All The Boys Iâve Loved Before (and a little bit of Normal People). I plan on making this a three part series, so more chapters will appear! Anyways, I really wanted to write a fic with letters between y/n and ooc!Rafe, so here it is! *letters are in bolded italics*
September 4, 2014
Dear Rafe,
The moment I knew I loved you was when Henry Fisher tripped me in the hallway in the sixth grade. My books scattered everywhere and, even though you were a year older and hung out with the cool kids, you helped me up, yelling at Henry to leave me alone.
You had always just been Sarahâs moody older brother, but in that moment, you were my knight in shining armor. Defender of my heart!

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âThatâs the dream? Surf Trip?â
âThatâs the dreamâ
Americaâs Sweetheart (Rafe Cameron)
Pairing: Rafe Cameron x Reader (post-breakup)
Warnings: angst, mentions of breaking up, sad!rafe, rafeâs addiction to drugsÂ
Note: based off of some lyrics from lilhuddyâs song âamericaâs sweetheartâ (they are bolded and italicized). Also I think this is more fanon than canon rafe! and no season 2 spoilers are included! I hope you all enjoy! :)Â
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đđđđđđđđ | a LOT of cursing, mentions of alcohol consumption, ooc!rafe, mentions of drugs.Â
đđđđđđđđ | when rafeâs friends start comparing you to his ex, and not in a good way, you leave their party after enduring too much of their cruel words. based off of this request - thank you for requesting <3
đđđđđđâđ đđđđ | i changed a couple things, cause i couldnât see rafe and kie date for the life of me (iâm sorry if this is something you really wanted) and i didnât incorporate the âpureâ aspect cause i think virginity is more a social construct and it doesnât matter how many people a person sleeps with â i still hope you enjoy it nonetheless! :)
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jj x female!reader fic based on âyou are in loveâ by taylor swift <3
"one look, dark room. meant just for you."
jj's blue eyes constantly floated to yours. in a room full of people at some house party he had dragged you to, his eyes are searching yours for any sign of discomfort. as if silently asking "do you want me to drive you home now?" you send him a genuine smile that says "i'm having a great time talking to these strangers who probably won't remember my name tomorrow." and he gives you a small nod before rejoining his own conversation.
"time moved too fast, you play it back. buttons on a coat, light hearted joke. no proof, not much. but you saw enough."
sometimes you forgot there was time in your life before you knew jj. probably because all of your memories included him and he was in every. single. one. of your "1 year ago today" flashbacks. a video from winter of sophomore year in high school plays on your phone and you replay it a few times just to see the carefree smiles on both of your faces. you in a bright white puffer coat and him laughing at his own joke about you looking like the michelin tire guy. you hadn't known it then, but watching your own eyes light up on screen at the sound of his laughter- it's obvious that even then, you loved him more than life itself.
"small talk, he drives. coffee at midnight. the light reflects, the chain on his neck. he says "look up", your shoulders brush. no proof, one touch. but you felt enough"
âugh that was horrible.â you say entering jjâs room after leaving a date with some random guy you met in class. âwhat happened?â jj asks setting his phone down. âwhy is that every time i go out with somebody, they spend the whole time trying to impress me with fake stories about their lives. or are too busy trying to carry a conversation over pointless small talk?â you ask plopping down on the edge of his bed. âyou don't like small talk?" he asks knitting his brows together "ugh, no i hate it. don't ask me shit like "y/n what's your major or how many brothers and sisters do you have? ask me about my star sign and if i think my characteristics match up with what my chart says. or something thatâs actually relevant to society like what my favorite taylor swift era isâ jj looks over at you with a face mixed with amusement and something else you can't quite make out. "your star sign is y/s/s and you favorite taylor era is y/f/t/e." he says proudly "and yes, you do think your chart matches your characteristics." he adds when you open your mouth to respond. "how do you-" you start to ask. "i listen to you y'know." he says smirking and you blush a deep red. he smiles, nudging you with his shoulder âyouâll find your guy y/n. donât worry.â he told you. he had no idea that you had not only already found him, but that he was your best friend sitting right beside you.
you can hear it in the silence, silence. you, you can feel it on the way home, way home. you, you can see it with the lights out, lights. you are in love, true love. you are in love."
awkward silence was never a problem with you and jj. you guys very rarely ran out of things to talk about but when things did go quiet, it was okay. you guys were just happy to be in each otherâs space. you could be reading a book and heâd be doing something on his phone and youâd both be perfectly content. sometimes youâd sneak peeks at each other ďżźand just smile to yourselves at how happy and lucky you felt.
"morning, his place. burnt toast, sunday. you keep his shirt he keeps his word. and for once, you let go of your fears and your ghosts. one step, not much but it said enough."
sex was a complicated thing for you which jj knew so he didn't pressure you or anything. he knew why you had your guard up. you'd had sex with guys who would leave right after or be gone by morning and then never speak to you again. guys that you had thought you were in a relationship with. he understood that while yes you trusted him, you were still afraid to let go of your fears. it was the bare minimum really. a guy who respects your space and doesn't pressure you into things. but god it was refreshing to have someone care about you like that. heâd promised you that he wasnât going anywhere. joking that you couldnât drag him away and you were stuck with him for life. so you let your guard down for him and you let him see the parts of you, you had been scared to show. and when you woke up the next morning in his t-shirt with his arm wrapped your waist loosely, you couldn't help but smile and think to yourself "this. this is what love feels like."
"you kiss on sidewalks. you fight and you talk."
being with somebody who challenged you was amazing but sometimes things got too challenging. when you and jj fought you both liked to have space to cool off. usually jj would cool off first and apologize for whatever stupid thing he said or did and everything would be okay and back to normal. "babe, wait up please." he'd say following you across campus. "i'm gonna be late." you'd tell him, stopping to talk to him anyway. "look, i'm sorry alright. you had every right to be upset and i promise it'll never happen again if i have anything to do with it." he says taking your hands in his. "okay." you nod small smile on your face. "so we're okay?" he asks with a dimpled smile that makes your small one grow bigger. "yeah, we're okay." you assure him and he takes your face in his hands gently pulling you into a fierce and deep kiss. "can i walk you to class?" he asks when you pull away and you nod a âyeah.â kissing him one more time.
"one night he wakes, strange look on his face. pauses, then says you're my best friend, and you knew what it was. he is in love"
sometimes jj and you stayed up all night long just talking about everything until you fell asleep. your dreams and aspirations. remembering stupid things you did in high school and laughing about all of the obvious signs you were both missing about each others feelings. you told him about how much you missed your parents back home and how when you were still living with them, you hated how mushy gushy they were. but sometimes you missed seeing the way your dad looked at your mom when she wasn't paying attention. you told him the story your dad had told you about when he first realized he loved your mom. how you dad had said that your mom was like his best friend and girlfriend all wrapped in one. he told you he realized he loved her because she was the person he wanted to experience everything with and then tell everything about that experience to. after your story you heard the light snores of jj fill the room. you snuggled closer to him kissing his jawline before before falling asleep as well. at some point in the middle of the night, you feel him stirring awake beside you as he searches for your body in the dark room. "are you okay?" you ask him running your fingers through the hair on the nape of his neck. "yeah," he says pausing mid sentence smiling at you "what?" you ask smiling as well not really being able to help it. "you're my best friend." he tells you. âyeah?â you smile âyeah.â he nods smiling big as well. "you're mine too jj." you say back before moving closer to kiss him. you couldn't wait to tell him about that moment in the morning.
âyou can hear it in the silence, silence, you, you can feel it on the way home, way home. you, you can see it with the lights out, lights out. you are in love, true loveâ
âand so it goes you two are dancing in a snow globe, 'round and 'roundâ
now when you look at jj you see years and years of memories. the two of you dancing in the snow outside, twinkle lights surrounding you as you laugh with your best friend.
âand he keeps the picture of you in his office downtown.â
when you came to visit him at his new job for the first time and he hadnât started decorating his office yet, but on his desk was a picture of the two of you on his birthday the year before.
âand you understand now why they lost their minds and fought the wars. and why I've spent my whole life tryin' to put it into wordsâ
you look at jj and all of the memories are flashing through your mind as everything makes sense to you. this is the kind of love your parents told you about. the guy you had been looking for was your best friend. youâd never understood love before him. you thought you had but you were way off. you canât put into words how much you love him but itâs something you have never felt before. and something that you never wanna stop feeling.
âcause you can hear in the silence.â
the way he looks at you across the room like youâre the only one there.
âyou can feel it on the way homeâ
his hand on your thigh as he drives and hums along to the music he swears he hates but you know deep down he likes just as much as you.
âyou can see it with the lights outâ
cuddled up together in bed ready to go to sleep. you tracing patterns on his chest while he plays with your hair and kisses your forehead.
âyou are in love, true loveâ
âi love you jj maybank.â you say looking up at him through your lashes. he looks down at you wondering what he did to be loved by someone as great as you.
âyou are in loveâ
âi love you more y/n y/l/nâ he replies hugging you close to him and you can feel his heart beating in your ear.
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hope ur ok; rafe cameron
Âť address the letters, to the holes in my butterfly wings.
SOUR COLLECTION
summary: a box from the past and a walk through memory lane made you realize that a lot of things changed, but no one would ever replace the boy that still held a special place in your heart.
warnings: profanities, mention of spider lol??, rafeâs full name is rafael because mama likey, mentions of food & alcoholic beverages, no obx 2 spoilers!!
word count: 4765
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Whose idea was the fake key?
Hmm. I donât know, should we tell them?
Hi, do you think you could write what it's like dating Rafe hc?đĽşđĽş
what it is like dating Rafe Cameron...
remember how rafe told topper that topper is officially his sister's bitch? yea. that's him now with you.
that man is WHIPPED. *inserts whipping sound*
him? simping? just for you bby.
somehow you managed to make rafe cameron into the kind of guy to go grocery shopping with you and he pushes the cart as you pick items off the shelf. but he is super tall so he gets the items on the top shelf.
its also a game of slapping each other's butts in public and not getting caught. but with a lot of practice, you two do a lot in public without getting caught.
he teaches you how to play golf. plus it gives you a reason to have him pressed against your back in the middle of public.
he knows exactly what you are doing.
but also you spend nights with him where you just lay in silence and you comfort him when he wants to relapse or if Ward's being a dick to him.
but speaking of Ward, all the Cameron's realize how much Rafe had changed because of you.
He's a lot more decent to be around.
Sarah and Wheezie adore you. You come over to the Cameron's house to jut hang out with the girls. Rafe walks out and sees you on the couch and he is like ???? I didn't know you were here?????
his love language has to be touch or giving gifts. let's talk about that a bit more.
rafe loves to touch you and i mean...constantly.
whether it be romantic or sexual. he is always on you. he loves playing with your hair, pulling your hair. he loves touching you in public or in private.
he loves to hold you close at parties.
everyone knows you are dating him. if anyone tries to make a move on you....best be on your way.
he brands your neck in hickeys.
your ass is also bruised most of the time.
but if you two are relaxing on the boat, your legs would be intertwined with each other if y'all lay down and basking in the sun.
he loves to help apply sunblock onto your back.
.....but also you two both love skinny dipping together. hey--i don't make the rules here.
sometimes, you get to wear his snapback and boy...that does it for him.
honestly...i feel like he would be the kind of guy to enjoy the beer poster trend. did you do it? of course. does he have it hanging up in his room? you bet.
rafe loves to give you gifts with his money. he gives you new clothes, bras, underwear, lingerie, swim suits, hair products, jewelry, gives you money to get your nails done...like he is spoiling you to no end. he always pays for any meals and drinks.
but also he likes bringing you your favorite meals for lunch if you were at work. he would leave little notes around your room with funny jokes or love letters.
i totally see him wanting to drive you to work though. like something easy but helpful to you to show he cares about you.
there are many pictures of you two together, whether that be on the boat, clubbing, country club, holidays, dates, sleepovers, risque polaroids, adventures, at the light house, beach clean ups, you on his motorcycle....like so many.
everyone is convinced that he would marry you in an instant.
sadly, every couple fights and you two would have some heated arguments. you both get the space needed, but both of you guys end up apologizing and just making up.
you both would sneak up to the top of the roof and watch the night sky.
when you both go to parties, it's just you and him. nothing else matters. you both would dance up against each other, you both have been drinking. it's fun. you wouldn't want to do this with anyone else and neither would him.
you convince rafe that he doesn't need to slick his hair back. he isnt sure if he believes you. but after a few days, he agrees.
also? rafe seeing you in his big shirts? ooooooofffffff
i also just had this thought that Rafe and his family would take you on ski trips. I can imagine him snowboarding and...it's just a cute winter holiday. i imagine hot chocolate, bundling close together near a fire, holding hands to keep warm, laughing at each other when they slip on their asses....look--it's a cute idea and concept. i would love to be in a fancy cabin with rafe cameron.
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Car Wash (JJ Maybank)
â Summary: While getting breakfast for the pogues, the reader finds themselves in a muddy situation.Â
â Note: JJ Maybank x pogue!reader and a slight friends to realizes that there might be something more between them trope! also, gender neutral reader! pretty much all fluff!Â
â Warnings: swearing, mentions of food (breakfast), jj picking the reader up (no spoilers!)Â
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favorite crime
Âť i crossed my heart as you crossed the line.
SOUR COLLECTION
pairings: topper thornton x reader
summary: you desperately always strived to be his, despite knowing that your heart would get broken. but with high hopes, you still wished you were his favorite.
warnings: hints of obx 2 but nothing major, profanities, mentions of food & alcoholic beverages
word count: 2293
Outer Banks