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lustnluv · 1 month

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thinking of the patching the obx boys after a fight

jb whining cause it hurts and the reader feeling bad but not really cause it’s his fault for getting into a fight in the first place. she’ll make it up to him on her knees or with her kisses later on though. depends on how beat up he is

jj smirking the entire time reader patching him up cause “the other guy looks worse”. he likes the reader fussing over him even though he won’t admit it. if reader mad at him cause he got in a fight over something stupid like topper (ew) just being a dick he would make it up to her. knuckles deep in her

rafe wouldn’t let the reader patch him up until later in the relationship cause he hates looking weak in front of people. but still you can only do it on parts that he can’t do like if he has a big scrap along his shoulder. would be silent and won’t tell reader how or who until reader sees the other kid walking around with matching bruises.

pope would let reader do it and on top of that would apologies for getting into a fight in the first place. reader would be angrier at the person he fought with then him because why mess with her pope. would be proud if he won but still angry about it. he would coax her to forget about it with her favorite foods though or her favorite activity: fucking him

#pretty girls thots #outer banks #pope heyward #pope heyward prompt #pope heyward smut #pope heyward x reader #rafe cameron #rafe cameron smut #rafe cameron prompt #rafe x reader #jj maybank #jj maybank smut #jj maybank prompt #john b routledge #jj mayback x reader #john b routledge smut #john b routledge prompt #john b x reader

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princessmaybank · 4 months

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Outer Banks P!Links

~Only JJ, Rafe, John B, and Pope but willing to look for others!~

*I'm aware some of them look nothing like them, but that's okay, it's all for fun*

WARNINGS: MDNI, THIS IS 18+, PORN LINKS

JJ

3way with Sarah

Best friends fucking

JJ finger blasting you

Bouncing on his cock

Sucking off Tatted!JJ

Rafe

playing with yourself while satisfying Rafe

Dom!Rafe playing with your little pussy

Stepbro!Rafe helps you out

Rafe taking you from behind

Taking you to pound town

John B

John B and JJ giving you a helping hand

Bouncing on JB's dick

JB eating you out

Shower sex w/ JB

Bouncing on his dick in the car

Pope

Pope puts his hands in your panties

Riding him in public

Destroying each other

Stretching you out

Pope dicking you down

#p links JJ Maybank #p links Rafe Cameron #p links John B #p links Pope Heyward #p links #jj maybank #rafe cameron #john b routledge #pope heyward #outer banks #obx fic #rudy pankow smut #rudy pankow x reader #jj maybank smut #obx x reader #outer banks smut #jj maybank imagine #smut prompts

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rubiehart · 3 months

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jj thinking you look the prettiest when your stomach’s all big and swollen with his baby, laying out on the bow of the boat on a towel he’d lay down for you, sunglasses perched on your nose and bikini hugging your body perfectly, specifically showcasing your tits that seemed to be getting bigger every month into your pregnancy, which jj wasn’t complaining about.

he’s at your side whenever you call his name, “everythin’ okay mama?” ,giving you sips of lemonade or water whenever you ask, comin’ over every half an hour or so to make sure you’re all lathered up in sunscreen “gotta make sure my babies aren’t cookin’.” indicating to you and the child you were growing making you giggle and throw an arm over your eyes as he rubs the sunscreen into your plush thighs and up all over your stomach, just bein’ all gentle with you.

big smile on his face cuz he knows he’s gonna love this baby more than he’s loved anyone or anything before (not including you of course!!)

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gardengirl222 · 3 days

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lene we need some 80s slasher JB!!!

ohh shure! he gives creepy summer camp counselor vibes - 80s!slasher!john b

₊ ⊹ warnings! 18+ - p in v, non con, blood, violence, death, threats, slapping, spitting, obsessed!john b - ₊˚⊹

you'd gotten the most perfect job for the summer as a camp counselor at a sleep-away summer camp. after meeting everyone at the orientation you've become close to another counselor who will be working with you, john b.

he was in charge of the boy's cabin and you the girls, and your groups would meet up for activities, bonfires, smores, and lunch. he'd honestly grown really attached to you since you were always doing things together, whenever he'd see you chatting with another guy he'd feel possessive and you weren't even dating! yet john b would also embarrassingly get hard watching you slide down your shorts, staring at how tight your bikini bottoms fit around your ass. he'd spend that night in his cabin jerking off, picturing your pretty body bouncing on top of him, wishing he could grab fistfuls of your ass. he'd finish in his fist all sweaty and out of breath.

you sat at your group's table in the mess hall facing john b's table, both of you making eye contact every few seconds.

when the dessert was ready, each table was called to go pick up their plate of cherry pie with vanilla ice cream. john b's eyes followed your figure as you walked up to the counter, waiting until all the little girls got their slices. one of the guys that was working inside the kitchen, clearly flirting with you, asks if you want some. you decline with a smile but the young man insists, saying he made it himself, he lifts up the fork with a piece of the warm pie and dripping ice cream to your lips. you indulge him by opening your mouth and closing it around the fork, swallowing the desert you widen your eyes and nod. "it's really good!" you smile, the guy's hand reaching out to swipe the little bit of ice cream that stayed on the edge of your lip.

watching this, john b was furious, letting that fucking feed you, touch your lips....

that night, the little girls knock on your cabin door, right next to theirs. they complain that they heard someone scream coming from the mess hall and are too scared to sleep. you tell them it's probably nothing and to go back to sleep, that you'll check it out.

the girls do as they're told and you walk over to the mess hall and walk inside the dark space to see what could have been the noise, hearing some sort of noise coming from inside the kitchen you figure it could be an animal that got inside, you press your ear to the swinging door honestly too scared to actually look inside.

the door then swings open, causing you to stumble back and meet eyes with john b, with blood on his shirt, hands, and on the knife in his hands. you stand there confused...'did he cut himself?' you think, then you see it, through the open door is the pie guy dead on the floor with his blood pooling around his body. john b's hand is quick to cover your mouth before you can scream, "shshsh, you don't need to do that bub, you're fine." he whispers, maintaining eye contact with you.

you nod your head slowly, chest heaving.

"i'm gonna let go now okay? need you to be quite f'me, can you do that?" he raises his eyebrows and you nod again, he takes his hand off our mouth. "m'gonna need to take your clothes off...got blood on them..." he tells you rather than asks you, he raises the knife and cuts your top up the middle.

"john b? what's going on..." you whisper, clearly scared.

"i can't wait anymore, you drive me crazy, i need to do this." he rambles while tugging off your shorts rather roughly.

"john b did you stab the kitchen b-" he cuts you off with a rough kiss to keep you quiet. he manhandles you over one of the tables and lifts you on top, facing him.

you whine as he brings the knife up to your face.

"don't scream, don't want to whole camp to hear you, n'i don't want to hurt you pup"

you nod, tears spilling down your cheeks as he cuts your panties to get access to your hot messy pussy.

"awww she's so pretty..." he coos, his big rough fingers slowly rubbing your clit, making you mewl.

"jombee...i don't wanna...you killed someone!" you shake your head, almost hyperventilating crying.

"hey, nuh uh, stop that." he pats your face to get you to listen to him. you watch as he pulls off his bloody shirt and unzips his shorts and pulls himself out, your eyes widening at the size. "he's not the only one i killed." he looks back into your eyes and you swear your heartbeat sped up and so did the pulsing of your cunt.

"you're a murderer johnbee," you whisper but then gasp when you feel him start to push in, stretching your pussy.

"i know, m'really mean, huh puppy?" he pouts mockingly and pinches one of your nipples making you squeal.

"don't like being mean to you, but when you walk around acting like an angel, when i know you're a little tease...kinda have'ta put you in your place," he grunts, pounding into hard now, you can see the little bulge in your tummy.

"i wasn't! i didn't mean to be! i didn't do anything!" you sob, one hand grabbing onto the table and the other hand gripping his bicep. blood sorta covering both of you from where he had touched you, he grabs your face with his hand and forces you to look at him.

"wish you could be my good girl right now n'just take. it." he thrusts harder with his last two words. you wish you could scream at how scared you are of him but also at how good it feels.

"open." he grunts, squeezing your jaw a little. you shake your head no as best you can, causing him to let go of your jaw and slap you, making your drooly cunt clench around him. "m'not asking again." he grabs your jaw again, and you open your mouth, and he spits into it making you whine in disgust. "swallow." you do as your told and swallow tears continuing to fall.

"that's how a dumb little doggy gets treated, they get spit on." he grins and pulls out of you, manhandles you off the table, and bends you over, tits and face pressed against the wood.

"nooo...no.." you drool onto the table.

he bends down a bit to be right in front of your ass and spits on your other tight little hole, watching as his spit drips down to your pussy. you squeeze your eyes shut at the feeling and sob a little louder.

he stands up straight again and reaches around to pat your sloppy little cunt now covered in his spit, and slides his cock back in.

"s-so gross..." you mewl, making him laugh quietly, bringing the back of his bloody hand up to your face.

"cum around me or i'll smear this on your face, you want that? hmm? some guy's blood on your face?" he threatens. "c'mon..." he bends down to press icky wet kisses to your cheek that instantly make you cum on on him, pulsing and squeezing him as your mind goes dumb. his big hand covering your mouth as you moan.

"there she is, good girl...yeaaah" he praises, thrusting into you more sloppily until he's pumping you full, flooding your poor little pussy.

after a few seconds, he pulls out and uses his tip to smear yours and his cum around your pussy lips.

"here." he hands you his bloody shirt for you to put on knowing it'll cover you enough to get back to your cabin decent, you pull his shirt over your head and make sure it covers your ass.

"we'll talk more tomorrow, okay sweetie? gotta go...clean that up." he tilts his head toward the body. "goodnight kiss?" he bits his lip, squinting his eyes, taunting you. you stand there lifting your head, he leans down to give you one last kiss on your lips, a string of saliva connecting your lips when he pulls away. ᥫ᭡

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shellxrls · 13 days

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one thing ab older stepbro!john b: he can fuck...

you’d never assume so bcuz he’s always so domestic with his touch, even the callouses of his fingertips seemed to soften and mould to the shape of your skin.

when you finally find yourself splayed out in front of him though, you can’t help but feel tears intrude on your waterline from the intensity, overwhelmed by how completely and totally unprepared you are.

john b’s big, heavy, he’s a bulky guy and coincidentally he seems to love fucking you from behind more than anything. the sound of the thrusts alone are overstimulating, the slapping of damp skin-on-skin eliciting little whimpers from you due to the reverberation that echoes around the room. john b’s big thighs and his even bigger cock bullying into you from behind, thrusting into your ass at a pace that painted back of your thighs red— skin hot and prickly with warm sweat and sticky cum.

his balls slap against your clit with every thrust — heavy and weighed down from the sheer size of them — the skin getting increasingly sticky with the arousal leaking out of you and causing tendrils of slick to squelch between both your damp bodies.

his stomach beats down hard against your lower back, skin almost feverish while he reaches under you to finger at your clit, praising you for being such a “good girl” for her “big bro”. taking your stepbrother’s cock like you were made for it, fucking yourself back on his dick when his hips stutter and his rhythm falters bc your cunt is just so tight — probably the youngest one he’s ever had.

#cw stepcest #john b prompt #john b smut #john b x reader #john b x reader smut #john b routledge #john b imagine #john b routledge smut

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ribbonprincess · 2 months

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⋆𐙚₊˚⊹🌷♡

John B's pup

passenger princess in the Twinkie, strawberry flavored vape, lipstick stain on the beer bottle,walks on the beach during the night,sharing earphones,wearing his spare bandana on the loop of your jeans,old bunny plushie on his bed,bouquet with flowers stolen from a kook garden,riding him in the hammock.

#john b routledge #john b x reader #outer banks x reader #john b thoughts #🎀princess #john b prompt #john b smut #obx fic #obx moodboard

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poguesprincess · 2 months

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*.⊹˚𝜗୧ ‧₊˚

john b has a penance for obedience. and well, somehow he’d struck himself a brat for a girlfriend.

thats how you ended up on his lap, cock buried inside you and your cheeks red and tear stained. you had a knack for running your mouth when you got nervous, which is what made todays particular pogue adventure far more difficult than it needed to be.

“did i say you could stop talking?”

you sniffled, nose scrunching in a way that made the boy almost regret punishing you in the first place, “‘m— ‘m sorry, daddy! ‘s just so good!” you cried, now a babbling mess. your punishment involved the near impossible task of reciting the reasons as to why you deserved it. he eyed you, silently urging you to keep going, your hips stuttering as you struggled to ride him any longer without promise of release.

“i— i was—“ slap, “talkin’ too much—” slap, and you whined “—daddy, i know!” slap, followed by a caress of the now reddened skin of your face.

“can’t help it, can you baby? that’s alright, daddy’s g’na fix that little problem f’you.”

you can say you learned how to keep quiet when he told you to.

#εïз john b prompt !#john b x reader #john b smut #john b routledge #john b prompt

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sunniepoo · 1 month

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ok but toxic!jj x reader x toxic!john b dating? how would that be?

~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~

ahh this dynamic is so so interesting to me, solely because of the added factor of toxic!john b

ive discussed toxic!jj previously on my blog but to summarise he tends to be very avoidant,distant, hurtful and mean for periods of time to prove a point, or get his way , and sometimes just because he feels like it but the moment he feels you slip away he is borderline suffocating you with his presence

but the added factor of john b makes this whole situation much more intriguing

john b supposedly is the voice of reason, the leader, the one guiding you and despite all of this he encourages jj’s destructive tendencies because he benefits from it just as much as him

toxic!john b is very different from jj but just as harmful in my opinion

he is always with you. constantly, 24/7, non stop- otherwise he is wholeheartedly convinced your abandoning him

his presence is almost like a blanket but instead of keeping you safe and warm it’s slightly choking you, making it hard to breathe

weirdly enough in the relationship between you three there is no tension between the two but rather a joint agreement in keeping you with them forever

and god forbid either of them see you talking with a guy which isn’t them or pope, it always starts the same

first it’s the passive agressive comments from jj - taking jabs every chance he gets

then it’s john b’s constant suffocation of you by not letting you be with your thoughts for a moment constantly talking or commentating or making you reassure him

and when jj begins his love bombing its like your being smothered by two grown men and slowly and surely this relationship starts to feel like hell but atleast they love you right?

~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~⭐️~🌑~

#jj maybank #obx #outer banks #rafe cameron #jj maybank prompt #jj maybank drabble #jj maybank imagine #obx drabble #jj maybank x reader x john b #john b prompt #john b routledge #john b x reader #john b drabble #toxic!jj #toxic!john b

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4rafe · 23 days

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Would love my girl part 2 how rafe finds her and sees marks on her neck

MY GIRL (PT.2) || R. CAMERON

part 1 — my girl

summary; rafe was determined to kill anyone who ever hurt you but when you asked differently of him, he complied.

warnings; not proofread!!, marks on r's neck, mention of wanting to kill (?)

a/n; was hoping someone would ask for this, im so glad you guys enjoyed it!! <3

— masterlist

ending of part 1; as rafe got to his truck, he grabbed his gun out from under the driver seat and placed it in the back of his pants because he didnt know what to expect, or who but all he knew is that he would do absolutely anything to protect you from harm.

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rafe hopped in his truck, put his key in and flew out of the parking lot and onto the road as fast as he could to get to you. he didnt care how many laws he broke or how fast he was going, you were the one thing that filled his mind and he couldn't think of anything else.

when rafe arrived to the chateau he immediately saw you, jumped out of his truck and ran to you as fast as he could. you were constantly talking to john b to keep him talking and make sure he was still with you from how bad he was beaten.

when you heard his footsteps you looked back to him as your tears fell from your lashline and down your cheek, creating a black streak from your mascara. "please h- help, topper, he -" you yelled to him, hyperventilating from your cries.

rafe came up beside you, standing over john b as you sat beside him trying to help in anyway you could. "fuuckk" rafe mumbled to himself just under his breath. examining what happened and seeing how badly hurt john b was, he crouched down next to you with a hand lining his mouth as he thinks about what to do next.

"help me carry em’ to the truck, aight?" he said softly, turning his head and looking at your pouty, sad face.. thats when he saw it; the marks on your neck. his face dropped, knowing that whoever was brave enough to do this to you knowing who you belonged to was a dead man in seconds and he demanded to know exactly who it was.

he brought his hand up to your neck, lining the area the marks laid on your neck with his fingers. "who the fuck do this to you?" he demanded harshly. no matter how hard you would try to defend whoever did this or hide their name from him, rafe would find out who every single time.

rafe couldn't bare to let someone who hurt you like this get away with it and he never did. when he asked you, you turned to him in fear, pouting. you gave him that sad look that told him everything he needed to know.

you saw rafe become tense when he realized who did it to you, "m’ gonna kill that m’fucker." he said with a raspy tone. as much as a dick topper could be, and how he treated you he deserved a lot of karma but there was no telling what rafe would do. "rafe, no." you said firm, "please just help me get john b outta’ here, yeah?" you pleaded of him with puppy dog eyes he just couldn't resist.

rafe rolled his eyes because he knew he wasnt going to do anything since you asked of him and he of course, could never resist anything you asked of him. "yeah yeah, lets get em’ up." he responded softly, his voice trailing off as he reached down to help get john b up. you placed one of john b's arms around your shoulder and his other arm was placed around around rafes shoulder.

you both helped him walk to the truck, laying him down in the backseat. john b moaned from the pain as his nose and head bled out. rafe closed the back door and followed you to the passenger side, opening the door to let you in and closing it for you.

rafe enjoyed knowing that you were safe, he could keep eyes on you whenever (as if he doesn't already), and it gave him comfort but he already knew now that he may not do anything bad to topper like he had planned, he was definitely going to leave a message for him.

as rafe walked around the truck to the driver side and hopped in, you said to john b, "just hang on, ’kay? we'll get you fixed up". rafe got out of there as fast as he could, once again, speeding and breaking laws but he didnt care because it was all for you which made it worth it.

rafe grabbed your hand in his and turned to admire your pretty face, "when we get home we'll take care of that neck, yeah?" he said to you with a smile as he swapped his vision back and forth between the road and you. you nodded to him, it made you so happy knowing that rafe loved caring for you like this.

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lustnluv · 1 month

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thinking of the boys giving head to the reader

jb is heavenly. he knows all the right spots and how fast to go and both fingers and mouth are being use. it’s not his favorite thing to do but when he needs to make stuff up to you or he’s tired and you’re so needy he’ll do it. big fan of reader sitting on his face cause he can lay back and chill and still give her pleasure.

jj is eating reader out like it’s his last meal. practically making out with her lower lips. only uses his mouth cause his hands are gripping her thighs and hips to keep reader in place cause she keeps running and for what? just let papa j make you feel good. cause of how hard he he’s gripping her though she has a bunch of fingerprints that she wears around in her bikini with pride.

rafe doesn’t use his mouth on reader much just his fingers. and it’s not to get her off it’s to get her used to his cock. he only uses his mouth when he’s in a rush and wants to make her cum faster and they only have time to do that.

pope knows the basics but as they have more and more sex he notices what the reader likes and what gets her cumming faster. she thinks he’s relaxing now but it’s the furthest from the truth. he’s thinking mid sex ok when she’s at this angle I could hit her g spot better and if I do that thing with my tounge she’ll squirt again. he’s learning how to not think too much when he’s pleasuring reader. he is I promise.

also inspired by something @rafeinterlude posted

#pretty girls thots #pope heyward #pope heyward prompt #pope heyward smut #john b routledge #john b routledge prompt #john b routledge smut #jj maybank #jj maybank prompt #jj maybank smut #rafe cameron #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron smut

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lovesphases · 9 days

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I actually love Routledge!reader x jj how would Johnb react 😭

you're in the chateau, cuddled up with jj on the couch, your giggles filling the air.

"yo j- WHAT THE FUCK?" you and jj practically jump away from each other when your brother sees you. you bring your knees to your chest, hands covering your face as your cheeks heat with embarrassment.

"okay look man-" jj slowly stands up, raising his hands in surrender.

"wanna explain why you're all over my sister?" john b looks in between the both of you, confusion and anger written all over his face.

"uhhh i so totally would, but y'know what... m'kinda busy right now! catch ya later!" he faces you, holding up a shaka sign to his ear, "call me baby." he shoots you a wink before shooting past john b, outside the chateau.

"he's so fucking dead." your brother mutters before running after him.

#⋆.˚ asks ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚#jj maybank #jj maybank prompt #jj maybank smut #rudy pankow #john b routledge #jj maybank x routledge!reader #rudy pankow smut

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rubiehart · 3 months

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jj with a really super girly reader!! like pink everything, bows, the whole coquette look🎀💗🍓

ఌ whenever you decide to paint your own nails for once, he always helps you paint your dominant hand, holding your hand in his larger one, tongue poking out between his lips in concentration as he focuses. giggling a little, “oops. you got it jayj.” whenever he’d , go out of the lines a little, spilling some of the glittery polish onto your finger.

ఌ convincing him to do the tiktok trend where you tie a bow around your bf’s bicep and him mindlessly agreeing whilst scrolling on his phone, looking up at he hears you chirp a little ‘all done!’ to see the little pink bow tied delicately around his arm and grinning at you, “look just like you now, pretty.”

ఌ him coming over to see your vase which is normally filled with pretty pink or red roses is empty, asking you about it casually, “oh, i’ve been meaning to get some more at the market, keep forgettin’.” you’d reply, muffled against his shoulder as you watch the tv, he takes a mental note and you forget about the interaction all together until the next day you come home from work to see a fresh bouquet of baby pink roses sitting all pretty in your vase, and a little note, “hope you like the flowers girly. ♡︎” making you smile and shoot him a thankyou text, all giddy that he remembers lil’ things you tell him.

ఌ buying you a matching pink zippo lighter to his and carving both of your initials into it like he did on his!! maybe tying a lil’ pink bow around it when he gave it to you, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly anticipating your reaction “sorry it’s not much baby-“ not giving him chance to finish before flinging yourself into his arms and smattering his face with grateful kisses.

ఌ you’ve basically built a collection of those little animal skincare/makeup headbands with the lil’ snails and bunny’s and he’d deffo wear one while you do your makeup or tries them all one, finding it funny to distract you because he thinks you look adorable when you scold him.

ఌ when he starts staying over at your house more often he uses your body washes and shampoos because it’s basically his only option!! (also because he loves the smell of you, duh.) but you buy him his own little toiletry basket with shampoo, body wash, deodorant maybe a mini of his cologne and put a toothbrush for him in your bathroom so they’re together all cute!!

ఌ having little self care nights when you put on cute scented sheet masks and him wearing a tiger one with the whiskers and everything, patting it down against his warm skin as he keeps fake biting you, sniggering when you look at him disapprovingly with a “jj.” because he can’t take you seriously in that unicorn sheet mask!!

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babeydollx · 2 months

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Friends With Benefits | John B Routledge

୨୧ Warnings: cursing, drinking, mentions of smut.

୨୧ Pairings: John B Routledge x Female Reader

୨୧ Summary: In which, John B and Y/N have been best friends since the sandbox days but, after a night of drinks they give into their true feelings for eachother.

୨୧ Word Count: 1.1k words

୨୧ Author's Note: this will be a two part series. Also sorry for the big space at the end, I cannot get rid of it.

You started to get ready for John B’s party. You always loved his parties and would never miss one for the world. John B has been your best friend since the 4th grade. We were inseparable. Wherever one of us went, the other always came along.

You finished getting ready and made sure You looked good then went downstairs. “Y/N. Where are you going?” Your father asked standing by the stairs. “I’m going out.” You said heading for the door. You knew your father wouldn’t let you go if you told him you were going to John B’s. He was a Pouge and you are a Kook. Your father would never approve of that friendship.

“Going out where?” He asked raising a brow. “uhm.. I’m just going to Sarah’s.” You said grabbing your purse and opened the door. “Oh.. okay have fun honey.” Your father said as he walked off into the living room. You nodded and left.

You came to the beach where the Pouges were throwing there party. John B spotted you and ran over and hugged you, then picked you up and spun you. You giggled as he set you back down. “I’m so glad you came Y/n.” He smiled. “I would never miss my best friend’s party.” You chuckled and walked over to JJ, Pope, and Kiara with him. “Aye Y/N! You came, shocked you got passed your old man at this hour.” JJ said sipping his beer.

“Well.. I had to lie that I was with Sarah. I texted her and told her and she said she would cover for me so it’s fine.” You chuckled and sat down with them. JJ was John B’s best friend. He was one of your best friends were. Really.. John B, JJ, Kiara, and Pope were basically your family. You would do anything for any of them.

You got up to get a beer and came back then sat down close to John B. You opened it and sipped your beer as JJ stood up. “Uh.. JB could you come help me with something real quick?” He asked setting his beer down by his spot. “Yeah sure.” John B nodded and got up and they walked off together.

୨୧ John B's POV ୨୧

I walked off with JJ away from the group. I didn’t really know what JJ would need help with, everything for the party was done obviously, we were all good. He took me farther away from the group, far enough where they could not hear us then JJ stopped and turned to face me.

“You seriously have not made a move on Y/N yet?” JJ asked. “I- what do you mean?” I asked tilting my head confused. I did know what he was talking about, I had talked to him about liking Y/n before but, I know she wouldn’t feel the same for me. She’s my best friend, and a Kook. She deserves better than me anyways.

“John B. I know that you like her, you told me, and even if you wouldn’t had told me, it’s obvious dude.” He said crossing his arms. “I just…” I sighed. “What is it man? What’s the problem?” JJ asked. “I don’t want to ruin things between us.” I sighed. “What if she does not feel the same way about me and I tell her, and it screws everything up. She is my best friend JJ.. I don’t want to ruin a good thing.” I said.

“Have you not seen the way y/n looks at you?” He asked. “The way she is always all over you and clingy. She’s totally into you man.” He said. “I don’t think so.. plus realistically you would have more of a chance with her than I would.” I sighed. “I wouldn’t have a chance with her. I know that because I have tried it, trust me y/n is hot, if I had the chance to snatch her up I would.” He said. “Plus she is always all over you man.” He said.

“I mean.. still..” I sighed. “Oh my god.” JJ huffed. “She is into you, it’s easy to tell with the whole ‘Oh my god John B.. I missed you so much’ and 'John B please.. be safe.. be so safe.’” He said then decided to throw in the quote: 'Ugh just give me that John D!’ “I- really JJ?” I asked a little irritated at his last quote. “Well I know she is thinking it.” JJ smirked. I rolled my eyes. I honestly hoped JJ was right about y/n liking me but, she probably doesn’t. I know it. “Let’s just go back.. ok man?” I asked. “Ight..” JJ said.

୨୧ Y/N's POV ୨୧

JJ and John B walked back over to us. John B sat beside me again as usual and JJ sat back beside Kiara. “What was that all about?” You asked looking to John B. “Uhm..” John B said looking to JJ. JJ gave him a looked and mouthed 'say it.’ “Can we talk… in uh.. private?” John B asked. “Uh- yeah sure.” You nodded and got up. You was worried that something was wrong. He seemed… too serious for it to be something light.

John B took your hand and walked off. John B took you to the van and opened the back letting you get in first then he got in after you shutting the door. “So.. what’s up?” You asked sitting down. John B sat down beside you. He studied you for a moment. “What is it JB?” You chuckled but was cut off when he kissed you. You were shocked but kissed him back then pulled away.

“ Uh.. what was that about?” You chuckled a little tilting my head. “I- uh- sorry..” John B mumbled. “I- no it’s ok… I liked it..” You said as you held his hand. “I- you did?” He asked shocked. “Yeah..” You smiled a little and bit your lip. “Well.. I am guessing that it’s obvious that I like you. That’s why.. JJ and I talked in private earlier.. he was trying to convince me to tell you..” He said.

“Really? You like me?” You smiled. “Yeah..” He nodded with a quiet chuckle. “Well you’re in luck because.. I like you too.. a lot.” You giggled quietly. “Really?” He smiled. “Yeah..” You smiled a giggled a little. It went silent for a moment. “Well.. what should we do now?” You asked. “Mmm.. I have a few ideas..” John B smirked as he pulled you onto his lap and kissed you passionately.

୨୧ Author's Note: Thank you for reading, lovies!

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shellxrls · 23 days

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john b is well acquainted to your unending list of irritants — the lights are too bright, your sweater too itchy and the collar too tight — enough to have you fussy and overstimulated by the time you’d gotten home, needling into his side like a nestling pet.

“wish i could just turn my brain off,” you pout, the complaint muffled as the words are lodged into the side of his bulky abdomen, your mouth resting at his side and inhaling his scent for stability.

“mmh,” he coos, stroking your clavicle thoughtfully before letting his hands wander to your hips, propping you up to lay between his legs with your back against his chest, “think i got just the thing for that pet.”

before long his thick digits are massaging your clit, fingers wandering around your pussy and soothing your overstimulated folds with gentle rubs interspersed with little love taps against your clit that cause you to jolt and whine in his grip.

“shh baby, daddy’s got you, ‘m right here,” he soothes, whispering into your scalp, before dragging a finger down to thumb at your gaping hole, teasing the rim with soft, circular gestures and barely dipping in.

his fingers seemed to be made for this, the calloused pads softly groping your skin and holding you open while he eyed you from above, affectionately dropping kisses to whatever part of you he could reach when you would begin wincing from sensitivity.

by your 3rd— maybe 4th orgasm, you were drooping on him for complete support, body exhausted and reflective with a sheen of slick sweat and arousal, thoughts of harsh, fluorescent lighting and your itchy sweater long gone and repressed into a buried corner of your mind thanks to your boyfriend.

#john b prompt #john b smut #john b x reader #john b x reader smut #john b routledge #john b imagine #john b routledge smut

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stxrslut · 1 day

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how do you think jombee would help you come down from like a crying fit?? i feel like he’d be rlly good at it especially daddy!john b

he’s definitely got that grounding quality, like he just knows exactly how to calm you down.

he always lets you cry for a little bit, just to get your emotions out cause he knows it’s not healthy to bottle it all up. but when you start to get a bit more worked up and tired he’ll start to step in.

he’ll gently manoeuvre you over to the couch or the bed (whichever’s closer) and pull you to lay on top of his chest, putting a blanket over you. he’ll squeeze you real tight, cause his arms are just built for hugging apparently.

lots of kisses and praises like always!! “s’okay to just feel sad sweetie, good that you cried, that’s good for you.” so much reassurance!!

then he’ll feed you and possibly give you a bath if his water bill allows it, then taking you to bed and of course giving you mind blowing sex.

#anon #john b prompt #john b dialogue #john b concept #john b blurb #john b outer banks #john b smut #john b #john b routledge #john b x reader #outer banks smut

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lufvg · 11 days

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comfy outfits I see myself wearing as the obx boys girls

rafe’s bunny:

pinks, silk, satan, bows galoreee, knitted sweaters, whites

john b’s puppy:

Blues, patterns, lose bottoms tight shirts, tube topsss

jj’s kitty:

greys, blacks, whites, really anything she can find, all jj’s clothes, wears his boxers

credits to @princessbrunette for the reader “names”

#rafe obx #obx fic #obx fanfiction #obx imagine #obx x reader #obx #rafe #outerbanks rafe #rafe outer banks #rafe cameron #jj maybank prompt #jj maybank #john b routledge #john b x reader #john b routledge x reader #bunny #kitty #puppy

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