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Something Soft in March

WC: 456

Stumbling into the Chateau, all JJ could think about was how badly he wanted to shower. It was muggy, about to pour, and one of the few things he was looking forward to was taking the fattest nap in his clean sheets. It was Friday, and John B’s sister washed all of their sheets every other Friday. 

After he finally made it into his “room,” and stripped off his clothes, he saw her. Well, he saw the ends of her damp hair. She was lumped under the top sheet, face-down with her head wedged between the wall and the corner of the mattress. To a stranger, she appeared to be dead, but to JJ, he knew she was asleep. He also knew she needed him. 

To sleep in his bed in the daylight, play the odds of her brother seeing her body in the bed instead of JJ’s, he knew she was going through the ringer. He quickly showered, dried and dressed, jonesing to get back to the girl in his bed. He gently closed the door behind him.

As he slid into the bed next to her, she stirred and gravitated towards the smell of salt and dial soap. The nap he once wanted, was replaced with the curiosity to explore the youngest Routledge. The girl was always charged in their late night rendezvous, carefully managing stealthy entrances and exits. He was rarely conscious while she was relaxed. 

JJ pulled her onto his chest, discovering she was topless. Was he surprised? Only a tad. She was always running around in as little clothing as possible, ever since they were little. Her nose laid steady on his sternum. Her freckles were grouped like constellations, maybe that’s why Big John called her Star. He ran his hands down her back. Her skin was warm and soft which hid the sharpness of her spine and ribs. He watched intently as her diaphragm expanded and contracted every three seconds. The top of her head still smelled like cocoa. The girl had lost a battle with a box of brownies a couple of days ago and was still trying to remove the scent from her hair. 

JJ was so immersed in her outline that he missed her eyes flutter. “You’re home early,” she croaked quietly. 

“Actually, I believe someone passed out on the job.” A small giggle bubbled from the girl, and she snaked her way up JJ’s body. Her breath now tickled his collar bone. JJ was sent to the stars as she left kisses on his neck and scratched behind his opposing ear. 

With a crack of thunder and stiff breeze, she uttered “Let’s go back to sleep. We won’t get another day like this for a while.”

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Cowboy Maybank: JJ Maybank AU

AN: So this was supposed to be posted back in August/September when we were doing OBX writing week, but I failed to do so. I would lowkey LOVE to keep writing blurbs/fics in this universe though, let me know what you think.

JJ is a ranch hand / cattle fitter in this!

Warnings: Age gap (five years, but 18+), mentions of all things cowboy, mentions of intoxication

Word Count: 520

JJ looked across the truck, skipping past all the sour patch kids wrappers and empty energy drink cans, to look at his girl. He turned Zach Bryan down just a tad when he realized that his cowgirl was out cold. JJ thought she looked gorgeous with the orange midwest sunset pouring over her. He knew she’d be pissed that she fell asleep, something about creasing her makeup and her Native American jewelry leaving marks on her skin. Her falling asleep was inevitable, they had had a long day taking care of her family’s cattle, and now headed to a sale to purchase a new calf (or two). 

JJ began to see all the ways the girl had woven herself into the truck. The small polaroid on his dash, the hair ties on the gearshift, branded necklace hanging around his rearview mirror. He looked her over once more, noticing her dark flared jeans and hot pink blouse pressed against his old worn out truck seats, he thought to himself, “How did I pull that?” Sure, JJ and the girl had grown up showing cattle with (and against) each other, first meeting when they were 8 and 13. Here he was, ten years later, incredibly grateful for the opportunity to love her. JJ thought about the first time they had hung out as “more than friends.” Boy was it a disaster. 

He was an hour late to pick her up, as one of the cows at work had gotten loose. On top of that he was soaked, they almost missed her favorite part of the rodeo, barrel racing. The flowers he had for her? Crumpled in the passenger seat.

 They didn’t talk the entire way to the rodeo. She was pissed, she never dipped below her standards, and while normally this event would have thrown JJ right out, she’s had a crush on this crazy cattle loving boy forever, and her father wouldn’t let him take her out on a date until she was 18. A boy who respected her father’s wishes? She had to see this one through. 

The two had arrived at their destination, but JJ took a minute to gaze over his girl before they pursued a night of bidding, buying and slight intoxication. Her posture hadn’t changed much since he last checked on her, but for some reason she looked different. He couldn’t put his finger on it, but ignored it and started to push the hair out of her eyes. 

One thing about the cowgirl was that she liked to be woken up slowly. As she fidgeted back into the land of the living, he responded to some texts and made sure to pull her sweatshirt out of the back seat. 

“Hey Sugar,” she said in a mocking tone. That was her name. Her smile grew miles wide when she saw her favorite boy in a trucker hat with her family’s ranch brand on it. “Ready to spend some money?” 

He chuckled, thinking of her father’s text to him about not letting her spend all the money, as he ran around the truck to open Sugar’s door.

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does it ever drive you crazy just how fast the night changes?

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they are bffs

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Things I want Simon to say to Wilhelm in S3:

"jag älskar dig" (obviously!)

2. "snälla" (jokingly or serious)

3. "...." (because Wille makes him forget how to speak)

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I have a few concepts that I wrote for OBX week, that are only partly finished— would anyone actually read them if I posted them??

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Sleepy Girl

Pairing: JJ Maybank x Reader

Word Count: 710

T/W: none

A/N: Idk where this came from, but I feel like everyone needs this time of JJ in their lives rn… also the jeep mentioned is not a new one, I meant an old one, like Stile’s jeep. Or older. do we want jj smut next ?

Of course long days on the water tired everyone out, but something about today completely took the life out of you. You were currently out cold on the deck of the HMS Pogue, covered up with a towel to keep the night breeze from chilling you too much. The rest of your friends sat around you quietly talking, enjoying the ride back to the dock. 

Once the boat had docked, you could feel one of your friends nudging you awake. In a sleepy daze you managed to pick yourself up off the deck, and climb out of the boat. 

“Woah there girly,” John B said as you nearly took a dive off the dock. JJ guided you down the dock, stopping when you grabbed his hand. 

“Up,” you mumbled and climbed onto his back for a piggy ride. He adjusted you and himself, making it easier on his body to carry you to the car. 

A lazy wave goodbye was sent toward the pack of people you left behind. They all stood in watch as they witnessed a different side of their usually tough and high strung friend. He dug through your backpack to find the keys to the old Jeep. Once he found them, he chucked the bag into the back seat, and opened the door to the front. JJ slid you around to his front side, not managing to wake you up. 

“You wanna get ‘n the passenger side or stay in my lap while we drive home?” He asked you. The grip behind his neck tightened, giving him the answer to his question. “Babe, I’m gonna need you to stand for two seconds.” 

You stood still, rubbing your eyes while he pushed the seat back a tad, and spread his legs apart. After he finished getting situated, you climbed into his lap, nuzzling the side of your head into his neck. He buckled you both in and started the car. Before pulling away, he picked up the scrunchie off the PRNDL, and pulled your hair into a low bun. 

“He is so in love with that girl,” Sarah said, admiring all that JJ had done just to accommodate your sleepy wishes. 

“If they don’t get married, love isn’t real,” Pope replied.

During the drive home you had woken up a bit more due to the wind blowing around you. Being quite confused at first, you jumped, causing JJ to acknowledge you. He talked to you quietly, letting you know how close you were to home. There was nothing that made JJ feel more proud than the action of you burrowing your face into his neck. He appreciated the intimacy and vulnerability of the action. At the red light, he looked down and could see the outline of your hazy figure against his own. Your fingers traced his left hand which sat on your thigh. A quiet giggle escaped your lips when he shivered at your touch. JJ placed a kiss on the top of your head and turned up the stereo.

You were completely awake by the time the Jeep came to a halt. Grabbing your backpack out of the back seat, and your boy by the hand, you made your way around the house to the back door. 

“Shower and movie?” You asked, and he nodded. This was a typical night for you and JJ. 

He went into the bathroom to start the water, while you sat on your bedroom floor flipping through the stack of old dvds you had collected. 

The two of you shared a shower, saving water and time, and helping each other unwind from the day. You both clambered out ready to crawl into bed. Pajamas were optional, sometimes you both just needed to feel the other skin to skin.

JJ staying at your house had become a natural thing. Your parents never seemed to question it, but at the same time neither did the two of you. He had always been there, and now he never left. But hey, you were certainly not complaining.

With Million Dollar Baby playing in the background, you both slipped under the covers of the bed. There was nothing the two of you would rather be doing, sleeping besides the person you loved was just enough.

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WELCOME TO OBX WRITING WEEK!

September 4th-10th, 2023

I decided to start this after noticing a lack of updates in the OBX tags. Since the writers and actors are currently on strike, we are in a content drought so I am hoping this can spark some more buzz around the show and beloved characters! Inspired by @jiaraweek. 

GUIDELINES

Anyone who writes can participate! It doesn’t matter if you’re new, don’t think you have enough followers, or if your account isn’t OBX centric.

Each day will have a prompt and suggested character to write for. You do NOT have to write for this character if you are not comfortable writing for them! (Please try to stick to the prompt if you decide to write for someone else instead, though). 

I am releasing the prompts EARLY down below so writers can plan ahead, please do not post before September 4th. However, feel free to post a teaser if you'd like.

These do not have to be full-length fics. Oneshots, drabbles, blurbs, and even social media AUs are appreciated as well! 

Don’t worry if you miss a day or have to post twice to make up for it. You can opt-in and out at any point of the week. 

The goal is just to generate more content in the tags, so have fun! :)

PROMPTS

day 1: monday september 4th - AU w/ JJ Maybank

starting off strong, let’s move away from the outer banks for a second. write a drabble or fic where JJ and y/n are in a different universe. maybe they have odd jobs or they’re vampires, make it as crazy or normal as you want!

day 2: tuesday september 5th - the very first night w/ John B.

forget an established relationship, how did y/n and JB meet? was it a meet cute or did they have an enemies to lovers arc? childhood best friends that fell in love through treasure hunting? write a drabble or fic that describes the very first time JB and y/n met. 

day 3: wednesday september 6th - reluctant friends to lovers w/ Sarah Cameron 

sarah and y/n end up together somewhere someplace. maybe one of them holds a grudge against the other. perhaps it’s a life or death situation and they need to work together. write a drabble or fic in which sarah and y/n unexpectedly grow close and become more than just friends. 

day 4: thursday september 7th - second chance w/ Rafe Cameron 

give me angst. give me fluff. give me butterflies. give me betty by taylor swift. write a drabble or fic in which either y/n or rafe gives the other person a second chance at love. because we all deserve it.

day 5: friday september 8th - how you get the girl w/ Kiara Carrera 

write a drabble or fic where either kiara or y/n are yearning for the other. show us how they’re planning to ask out the other person, the pining and waiting, make it as slow or fast burn as you’d like. 

day 6: saturday september 9th - childhood friends to lovers w/ Pope Heyward

arguably my favorite trope. think ‘you are in love’ by taylor swift. you can either write about the present day or give us a flashback scene from their childhood! write a drabble or fic in which y/n and pope grew up together and one day or over time realize they are in love. 

day 7: sunday september 10th - 5+1 w/ your choice! 

the tried and true format. five times your character was jealous and the one time y/n was. five times your character almost asks y/n out and the one time they did. this is not limited to fluff either, it can be angsty too if that’s your thing. it also doesn’t have to be 5, it can be less! 

Make sure to stick to the prompts and their days and have fun! Don’t forget to tag #obxweek23 and reblog stories from there so we can all support each other!

TAGS — @runningfrom2am @probably-writing-x @viawritesstuff @bloody-mf-bsc @malfoyfarms @rafeandonlyrafe @a-aexotic @thatsthewaythechrissycrumbles @madelynie @proactivetypaperson @softcoremaybank @obaex @keziahcore

Cannot wait to see what everyone does <3

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WHY IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT CIRCLES BY MAC PLAYING IN TSITP. EXCUSE ME????

#tsitp #belly conklin #tsitp conrad #conrad fisher #jeremiah fisher

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friendly reminder for the new twitter refugees:

change your icon/pfp and put something coherent in your blog description or you're going to get blocked bcs people think you're a bot

this site is built around reblogs, so please actually reblog posts(especially art and fics!!)

you can set your likes and follows to private

checkmarks here are a meme and mean nothing

follower counts are private and we like it that way, so get used to not judging people by that metric

drama and discourse is boring, use your blacklist and block button liberally

DON'T CENSOR YOURSELF!! we can swear and say kill and make fun of corporations all we want, and if you tiktok-ify your tags people who have things blacklisted for whatever reason will still see them, and people who want to see that content won't be able to find it!! spell words out normally, you won't get in trouble!!

tumblr live is sketchy as hell and full of fake accounts, if you decide to use it anyway may god have mercy on your soul o7

be nice to the reddit refugees, they're our friends <3

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likes, rbs, or tips appreciated <3

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Comfort

JJ Maybank x Pogue!Fem Reader

Word Count: 1.5k

Warnings: Smut

A/N: Okay this may be self indulgent bc I just had my heart broken by a boy. Also i’ve never written smut before, rip. Not proofread bc i’m working

It was a warm summer evening in the Outer Banks, and Y/n walked back to the Chateau quietly. In the summer she never walked slowly, let alone quietly. She tried to pack her summers with as much adventure as she could, no matter how sleep deprived she was. Her grandfather always said that she could sleep in the winter. 

The hole in her chest was growing, she felt heavy. Her mouth was dry, nose was running, and she kept looking up at the sky trying to make the tears go away. Stopping for a moment against a tree, she took a deep breath, “You were just fine without him, you are just fine without him.” 

Her friends always used to tease her that she was too much of a “lover girl,” falling a little bit in love with anyone, everyone she met. She just felt so stupid. Kiara had warned her about the boy that had mysteriously shown up one day and gave her the world. Sure it could have been the start of something wonderful, he was the original one to show interest, so that had to have meant something. 

By the time she had actually made it to the Chateau, she had swallowed her sadness. She put that award winning smile on, and was ready to be her normal self. Walking in, the girl threw her bag into her normal spot, and made her way toward the jetty. She passed out greetings and hugs and jokes as if she wasn’t just trying to get herself to breathe a few moments ago. 

The pogues could tell something was off. They could tell she had been upset by the way her eyes were glossed over. But Y/n was closed off, no amount of prying would get her to reveal what was going on inside. That’s just how she worked. John B tried to cheer her up by throwing her in the water, Sarah just offered her a small smile and a compliment on her swimsuit. One she was now going to donate because he had told her just how gorgeous she had looked in it. 

JJ offered her a Twisted Tea blueberry, her favorite, but she only took a few sips over the entire afternoon on the boat. She knew if she became intoxicated, there was no stopping the feelings, no covering up. 

“Lover girl, you headed out tonight?” John B asked as they started collecting money to buy pizza for dinner. 

“Uh, n-no actually. Here’s $10 for dinner,” she quietly pulled a ten out of her bag, and the others watched her silently. Y/n was always peeling out around this time, ready to experience some romantic rendez-vous with her beau. 

“I’m not letting you pay $10 when you’re gonna eat maybe a piece of pizza,” John B argued back.

“JB just take my money!” all eyes were on her, “It’s less y’all have to pay anyway.” 

To avoid any confrontation, she walked up to the house to get her sweatshirt. The air hadn’t changed, still as hot and sticky as before, but the girl knew without the protection from the hood of her sweatshirt everything would be too real. 

God, while the sweatshirt provided a small amount of comfort, it brought back more painful memories than it needed to. She could smell her perfume, one that he thought was just to die for, the chewed up aglet that he would constantly take out of her mouth and say “relax.” There were still no notifications on her lock screen. She kicked her backpack with all of her might. 

“Mama,” she slowly turned around. “Why are we kicking the living fuck out of our backpack.”

The smug look on her best friend’s face made her lip shake and tears come sprinting to the front of her eyes. JJ’s expression quickly changed when she started to come towards him with open arms. 

“I knew there was a reason you didn’t chug your Twea.” 

The girl quietly shook in his arms as he guided her to his room. “You’re allowed to cry, you know, I won’t tell anyone.” 

“No.” Her voice wavered. “I-I just want a distraction. Can you give me that?” From the way she was laying next to JJ, to the doe eyes, she was achieving exactly what she wanted. JJ pushed the hair out of her eyes, lingering his fingers just long enough on her jaw to indicate he was going to falter. And falter quickly. 

Y/n closed the distance between their faces. Her lips locked intently around his, becoming the dominant mouth. JJ pulled her back just long enough to wipe the tears from her eyes before kissing her back hungerly. 

Her hands wandered under his shirt and up his back, feeling every knot in his muscles, but settling on one right below his shoulder blade. Their lips stayed latched together as she began to massage the knot. JJ’s hands similarly mimicked her motions but he settled on her hips. His first two fingers found themselves tangled in the side strings of her bikini bottom, while his thumb and last two fingers found themselves squeezing her love handles. 

Small, breathy, almost inaudible moans escaped from her mouth as JJ guided her hips against his torso. His other hand buried itself in the nape of her neck, pulling her hair to force her chin up as he nipped and kissed at her neck. Her perfume made him absolutely and unequivocally feral. He hummed against her collar bone, feeling her body snap towards him. She was dying for friction. For contact. Anything to smother the weight in her chest. 

Never had he imagined when he volunteered to go talk to the pogue, he’d be up close and personal with her. 

His fingers untangled from the strings, and pulled leg up by the thigh. He gently ghosted his fingers over her most personal spot, feeling wetness and the small whimper against his neck. 

Y/n’s dainty hand guided his hand to touch her where she needed attention the most. He followed her advances and pushed the fabric to the sides. One quick swipe of his fingers to gauge her readiness and then he pushed two fingers in. She was rolling her hips and clenching around JJ’s fingers almost rhythmically, like he wasn’t going to give her what she wanted. He pressed on her clit, adding pressure to her.

“Are you going to tell me what’s wrong,” he questioned, pressing down heavily as he ended his question. A hiss slipped through her lips. “If you make me cum, I won’t have any.” 

Her hand stalked down JJ’s swim trunks, trying to determine how big he was. His penis became still and hard as her fingers circled the shaft. He bucked into her palm, looking for his own friction. After a few particularly hard presses on her clit, she began to let up on her hand job. Too immersed in chasing her own high.

JJ couldn’t remember the last time he had been this turned on, this quickly. He’d only been on solo missions recently, eyes always eyeing one specific prize. 

Finally finding the courage, JJ flipped her underneath him. While placing sloppy kisses on her collar bones, he ground his hips into her. Both letting out soft gasps from the pleasure of pseudo-sex. 

“JJ, please.” she mumbled. “Put him in. I need it.” She took it upon herself to untie the bikini bottoms, trying to quickly find the friction again. JJ nearly came at the girl’s begging. 

He then found himself ripping his trunks off at lightning speed. Y/n took his cock and lined it up with her entrance, teasing JJ with her slit. He waited for her nod, and then slid himself in. He let out a small breath at the feeling of her warm insides around him.

“J, move,” she begged. He began long, slow thrusts into the girl, trying to make every second count, trying to keep from finishing in her like it was his first time. JJ could immediately tell she needed more stimulation. He pulled out, and waited for her to open her eyes. 

“Turn around mama, lay on your stomach.” Doing as she was told, she opened her legs impatiently waiting for his re-entry. 

JJ did as he promised, sliding in with a faster pace. He slowly pulled her ass towards him, up in the air. He could feel her clenching. She was so close. JJ had her body mirroring his, her back flatly against his chest. His one hand played with her front as his other held her by the neck to his. 

“I’m s-so,” she squeaked. “So, close.” As she finished her sentence, her thighs shook, her walls clenched around his dick, and nails dug into his forearms. 

This lethal combination sent JJ spiraling, releasing his load into her before he could even think of pulling out. Her body went limp as JJ rode out the rest of his orgasm. 

As their bodies separated, he then spun her around to hold her close. Even with his cum dripping out of her, he wanted to make sure she was okay. 

“Are you okay?” He looked down at her, trying to avoid looking at the trail of each other down her legs. 

“No,” he panicked. Had he crossed a boundary? Broken something good in a weak moment? “You just started an addiction.” 

Relief flooded his body. “Good, because I’m not letting go anytime soon.”

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noo you can't leave me like that please tell me there will be part 3 pleaseee!

Mmmmm i highly doubt there will be another part, sorry!

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She Loved You (extended)

JJ Maybank x Routledge!Reader

Word Count: 721

Warnings:none

A/n: part two you’ve all been waiting for; side note @softboystarkey i saw ur user on the list and fangirled, ily

The moment John B had seen the familiar scrawl on the outside of a large manilla envelope, he called everyone over to read it. So here the group sat, sitting on the deck as JB pulled the papers out. 

“JJ this one’s specifically for you.” He started to hand it to the boy, but he was cut off.

“No, read it aloud. I won’t be able to get through it.”

So that’s what John B did. He started to narrate his best friend’s words. 

J, 

I really truly hope this letter gets to you. I didn’t want to put a return address on the envelope because I still can’t come home. I do, though, have something very important to tell you. 

For starters, I am safe. I have a roof over my head, a job, and maybe just one friend. I hope you and our gang of bandits are doing alright. I hope JB has forgiven me, because I fucking miss my older brother. It’s taking me longer to detach from you than I thought it would, mostly because you were my whole world. But also because I couldn’t stay away from the ocean. You and the sea are slowly becoming two separate entities, even if I see your eyes every time I look out my bedroom window. 

I hope you found happiness. I hope you are with Kie, giving her all the smiles, hugs and affection that only you could muster. If not her, I hope someone is receiving all the love you have to give. In our time growing up, the two of us have seen many marriages fail (I mean we were both raised by single fathers), and many survive. Miserably survive. That was also why I left. I didn’t want us to end up like either. 

The day you told me how you felt about Kiara had been one of the worst days of my life, and hearing you tell me you wanted another girl wasn’t even the worst thing. About two hours before I met you at the bluffs I took a test. And it was positive. Your pull out game fucking sucks. But so does my ability to take birth control apparently. 

John B stopped reading, as Sarah uttered a “shut the fuck up,” and JJ was paling by the second.

I was terrified, then over the moon, then shattered. I didn’t want you to feel like you had to stay with me because I was pregnant, we’ve seen how that plays out time and time again. I thought about getting rid of it completely, then maybe adoption. Once I heard your confession later that day I knew I had to keep it, so I could have a little bit of you no matter what happened. 

What I’m trying to say is you have a daughter. She was born on October 17th, healthy and happy. Her name is Quincie, Quincie Jay. She’s so beautiful, JJ. She has your blonde hair, my dark eyes, and loves to test the limits. Quincie loves the water. And the beach. Especially the sand. 

I’m coming home soon. I never want to keep her from you, I just wanted to let your universe work itself out before she made an entrance (and boy was it grand). She needs her dad, her two uncles, her two aunts and she needs to learn how to be a cockroach like the rest of us. I want you in her life, she needs to experience love from a Maybank boy. I added a picture to the bottom of the envelope so you could see her. 

All my love, 

Y/n (& QJ)

John B shook the package and a 4x6 photo of both Y/n and Quincie fell out. Y/n had eyes so full of love for her daughter, they were shining so bright the group barely noticed her now darker hair, free of charms, thread and braids, or the lack of her freckles. Quincie Jay on the other hand, she was laughing, her mouth was open, and Y/n was right. She looked like JJ with her mother’s eyes. His girls looked so lovely. 

The group was frantic trying to take a peek at the baby girl in the photo. But all JJ could think about was that his girls were coming home. 

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The anticipating for she wanted you… I swear everyday I’m getting more excited because I know it will deliver 🤭

It’s actually being posted in like uh ten minutes

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Here’s a tag list for part 2 of she wanted you and my writings in general! https://forms.gle/btAFRFNnZUdAxY1J9

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