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#kiara carrera x you
bumblesimagines · 3 months
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is that a hickey?
you make a great pillow.
- Kiara Carrera
you make a great pillow.
is that a hickey?
Pronouns: They/Them/Theirs, GN!Reader
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There was something calming about the Carrera Residence. Maybe it was the sound of the water gently sloshing around nearby, or the soft rumble of boats in the water, or maybe it was simply the complete and utter silence. Back home, in Tannyhill, catching a wink of sleep was difficult once someone woke up. Ward would start making phone calls and his loud voice would boom throughout the house, Rose's shrill voice would shriek through the hallways, Wheezie's neverending complaints and whines would begin from the second she woke up, Sarah and Rafe would thump around with heavy footsteps. With the Carrea's, however, Mike and Anna were incredibly mindful of their daughter's beauty sleep. 
Sadly, Kiara hadn't inherited that caring trait. 
"Wake up." Her hushed voice hit your ear, sluggish and still tired but loud enough to draw you from your slumber. "You gotta go, babe. Dad will kill you if he catches you here."
"Mm, I doubt it. Mike loves me." You still remembered the way Mike and Anna's faces brightened when Kiara brought you around to their place. You were sure they'd been praying day and night that her secret partner wasn't one of the troublemakers she called friends. A charming, good kid from Figure Eight had been exactly what they wanted for a future in-law.
"It's conditional." Kiara giggled.
"Oh, fuck you." You laughed softly and she slapped her palm over your mouth, the sting forcing your eyes to crack open and glare in her direction. Kiara snorted and pressed her lips into your shoulder to muffle her giggles, mouthing a silent apology against your skin before slowly peeling her hand back. She moved carefully, nose crinkling when her bed creaked loudly into the quiet air. You could hear the muffled sound of speaking downstairs, signaling her parents were up and about. 
"You have to go now," Kiara whispered and tied up her mop of curls into an equally messy bun. She brushed a few curls out of her face and slipped out of bed, tiptoeing around her bedroom to collect the clothes scattered around the floor. Separating your things from hers, she wiggled on the pajamas she'd worn the previous day and motioned for you to hurry up. "You make a great pillow, by the way."
Climbing out of her bed, you began slipping your clothes back on. In the middle of tugging your pants up, you felt your phone slip out of the back pocket and clatter loudly onto the wooden floor. You and Kiara froze, staring at the phone wide-eyed as the sound downstairs briefly paused before resuming again. You scrambled to finish dressing and snatched the phone off the floor, the sounds of the stairs creaking and groaning prompting Kiara to shove you toward the window. 
"I'll see you later?" You asked quietly, planting your hands on the windowsill and sticking your legs out. Kiara answered with a kiss and rapid nodding so with one last smile, you hopped down onto the grass below and nearly fell over when your knees threatened to give out. You held in a grunt and braced yourself against the wall, giving your body a minute to catch up. 
"Hey, sweetheart," Anna's voice drifted through the open window and held your breath, hoping she hadn't caught on.
"Hey, Mom. What's up?" Kiara was horrible at pretending. You could hear the quivering and awkwardness in her voice.
"We're just finishing up breakfast downstairs. Go brush your teeth and join us." You exhaled a sigh of relief and pushed yourself off the wall, beginning to creep away toward the front gate when you heard Anna's next words and nearly laughed. "Kiara Carrera, is that a hickey?"
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How OBX characters react to trends: this you?
You tell your partner you found an old pic of them. Technically, it's not.
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Warnings: feminine nicknames used, cursing
A little OOC to make these fuckers seem more human/normal
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Rafe
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Topper
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JJ
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Sarah
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John B
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Kie
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Pope
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runningfrom2am · 8 months
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serving drinks and saving turtles
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summary: kie had admired you from afar for quite some time, never quite getting together the courage to talk to you. that is until you talked to her first.
pairing: kiara carerra x fem!reader
wc: 900 (ish)
tags/warnings: none!
a/n: this is so darn cute oh my gosh. anyway welcome back for day five of obx week, how you get the girl with kie!!
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kie had always watched you from a distance, in the least creepy way possible: of course. as she sat on her families dock, reading a book or cleaning their boat, her head would always turn at the sound of your laugh, cruising by on the hms pogue alongside your friends to go fishing in the marsh. she had never seen you without a smile on your face, even clocked in at the country club serving drinks on the pool deck when her parents had dragged her there.
to kie, without a doubt, you were the most mesmerizing, most stunning girl on the island. she was jealous of your friends, who were always around you, who always got to bask in your seemingly endless amounts of positive energy. it was a world she wishes she could be in, but knew she never could.
she had never said a word to you, but it seemed you knew her. everytime you saw her you'd wave like you were old friends; but she chalked it up to just being a small island and you being too sweet for your own good. as a pogue, looking in her direction was something frowned upon by the people surrounding her, but you never minded.
she finally got some time alone, walking down the beach in search of turtle eggs which she knows from years past should be hatching soon. she's lost in her own world, headphones in while she scans the shoreline.
you're coming back to shore, surfboard still strapped to your ankle and held loosely at your side when you see the back of a girl walking down the sand away from you.
"y/n! one more before sunset?" your lifelong friend pope calls out to you, just coming up to shore behind you while john b is catching a smaller wave in the distance.
"uh, one sec!" you smile, unclipping the board and dropping it into the sand. "i'll be right back- swear!"
"hurry up!" pope calls after you as you jog down the beach toward the curly haired kook.
"kie!" you shout as you get closer, but as you notice her headphones, you assume she can't hear you. with a nervous smile on your face, you gently tap her shoulder as you catch up, joining her side.
"oh, y/n, hi." kie pulls out her headphone quickly, looking you briefly up and down. she smiles, but she's shocked.
"hi! what are you doing?" you ask, adjusting the waistband of your bikini bottoms.
"uh, looking for turtle eggs." she answers, subconscious of the subtle shake in her voice.
"oh! i found some yesterday. up here, i'll show you." you grin, grabbing her hand and pulling her up toward the tree line a little ways behind you.
kie's skin burns despite the coolness of your fingers against her hand, still wet with sea water. she misses the feeling as you crouch down, dropping her hand to dig gently through the sand until you uncover the clutch of eggs. "here, look."
she smiles, kneeling carefully at your side to look down at the eggs. she can't help but look over at you, where your eyes are glued to the white eggs in the sand with a mesmerized smile on your face. "they're so precious, aren't they?" you sigh happily, leaning back and clutching your hands to your chest.
"they are." she agrees, gently covering them back up. "thank you for showing me, i want to make sure they make it to the water. i'll check on them tomorrow."
"that's so sweet." you help her settle the sand over the eggs. "can i join you?"
"sure, yeah. of course." kie quickly replies, looking at you again.
"i work at the club until three, hopefully they can wait until i'm done to start their journey." you say, tucking your dripping hair back behind your ear. "i'm supposed to go fishing with the boys tomorrow, but screw them." you giggle, gesturing back to your friends in the ocean.
"i hope they wait for you." kie agrees. "i could pick you up from work, maybe?"
"yeah! that would be cool, kie. thank you." you sigh gratefully. she just nods at you, unable to curb her smile of excitement. "you know, that works out perfectly. i came to ask you if you wanted to grab coffee or something, sometime. you seem really cool." you say, cheeks flushed. kie can't discern whether or not it's because of the energy you used to run across the beach to her, or out of nervousness.
"oh, i'm not cool." she chuckles, shaking her head.
"sure you are." you start getting up as you both hear your friends calling to you in the distance. "it's all about energy, you know?"
you're speaking her language, truly, and it makes her heart happy to hear it. "yeah. i get it." she nods, squinting at the orange light from the sunset over the ocean. "you're cool too."
"thank you." you giggle, brushing off your knees before turning back to your friends. "i'll see you tomorrow, carerra! it's a date!" you call back as you jog down the beach and kie stands up.
you pick up your surfboard again, and kie watches as you fiddle with it for a moment before running back into the water. you're quickly met by a splash to the face from jj which you don’t hesitate to return. kie is sure now that these are her people, and you will make her feel like she belongs.
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mayfieldss · 1 year
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Dating Kiara Carrera would include;
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If we're being real. A lot of fights.
Kiara is very strong-willed, stubborn, and opinionated, which you love.
But sometimes it causes waves in your relationship.
They are always settled though, the little fights you have with her.
Sometimes you apologize first, sometimes she does. It depends on what the fight was about.
But she cares so deeply for you that she can't stay mad, no matter how hard she tries.
She's loyal beyond words to you.
And she will defend you with her life.
Girl is throwing hands at anyone who dares to try and hurt or shame you in any way. She's protective and she's not afraid to show it.
Kie loves it when you kiss her.
When you initiate a kiss, she is swooning and in absolute heaven.
She loves it when you stand up for her, and she loves it when you stand up to her as well.
It makes her proud to see that her person isn't afraid to tell her what's on their mind, even if it's hard.
She's a 'my lap is your seat' kind of girlfriend for sure.
chair? what is that? You sitting on her lap? 100%
She's also big on you laying between her legs, head on her chest. The cuddles are nessacary and needed for her.
You're like her personal stress relief. One touch and she's feeling better, but it's best when she can hold you impossibly close.
"Just one more kiss..."
Kie is supportive as fuck.
You're going to give a speech, receive an award, or make a presentation at school?
Kie is there and cheering loudly at the back of the classroom, even if she isn't supposed to be there.
"You got this babe!"
She also loves your body, even on days when you don't.
Don't feel confident in your swimsuit? You can trust Kiara to make you feel a thousand times better.
"You are so hot."
"Holy shit babe, you're so stunning I can hardly breathe."
Beach clean-ups with Kiara are a big part of your relationship.
Free time? let's go clean the beach and save some turtles.
The two of you made T-shirts that have facts about the environment on the back and you gave them out to people on the island to raise awareness about saving the planet.
Kie loves dancing with you. Anywhere, anytime, if you ask her to dance, she is dropping everything to get on the floor and twirl you around.
Late-night close-ups at the wreck are the best. It's just you and Kie, in the empty restaurant together and you can do whatever you want.
The Kooks know not to mess with you, ever. Though sometimes the few without any common sense like to try.
You're Kiara's, and crossing you? Well, that's a bad idea.
She's on them in a second, ready to burn down a building or key a car if she has to.
"I trust you with my life."
Kie is hot. Like really hot. And you make sure she knows that you think so. Because damnn your girlfriend is fine.
She is a big blusher when it comes to you, and one compliment no matter how small has her ready to kiss your face off in an instant. She doesn't try to hide it either.
"I want to make out with you so bad right now."
When other people try to flirt with you at parties, Kie stays calm, but she'll be damned if they don't know your hers by the end of the night.
She's got her arms around you, and she's kissing you, lips, cheeks, forehead, and neck until you're laughing and swatting her away.
She knows you like it though.
Watching movies in bed on Kiara's laptop is a top-tier date night for the two of you.
Snuggled close together watching a film late into the night is more than enough. Neither of you needs fancy restaurants and strange food for a date to be good.
You just need each other.
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Please let me know if you want me to expand on any of these!! I will do it happily <3
GENERAL TAGLIST; : @heliads @candywh0r3 @caplanreads @hiya-its-amber @s00buwu
OUTER BANKS TAGLIST; empty
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thewriterg · 2 years
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♡︎sick and sound♡︎
Pairing(s): JJ Maybank x Fem!reader, Pope Heyward x Fem!reader, John B x Fem!reader, Kiara Carrera x Fem!reader —could be read as romantic or platonic—
Summary: It was officially Fall your favorite season of the year but there always seemed to be a negative with a positive with came the crisp air, burnt orange leaves, and pumpkin spice everything was flu season —flufftober; day 4–
Word count: 1.1k+
Warning(s): Sickness, mentions of throwing up, fluff and language
A/n: —GIF’s aren’t mine— So I’m kinda scared of pumpkin flavored things I haven’t had something pumpkin since I was like 11 and I hated it so I’m gonna try it again (you guys have +1 more fic coming tdy :)
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First it started with your occasional sniffles and dry eyes but you just brushed it off as your seasonal allergies nothing big, nothing major, nothing to worry about.
Then came the coughing, runny nose, and feeling if you sneezed to hard you would puke and so you finally accepted the fact that you were sick so there you were laying in bed on October 4th watching Hocus Pocus for the 20th time and drinking green tea dozing in and out of sleep
The pogues couldn’t be anymore worried about you than they already were you were MIA in October your favorite month and to top it off you favorite season usually you would have already dragged them to Spirit, volunteered you all to help set up a pumpkin patch, and the only thing they would have smelled is cinnamon, vanilla, and pumpkin
The group had brushed it off the first two days of the month thinking maybe you were off planning or shopping for Halloween decorations you had enough of and didn’t need
But ever since yesterday night when you’d dropped of Things to make sandwiches, boxed pancake mix and two of the biggest pans of Lasagna any of them had ever seen just on the doorstep they couldn’t help but start to panic
JJ was pacing holes in the floor, Kie was contacting any and everyone who she knew knew you, John B was on his third can of beer at 11am, and Pope.. Pope was the only person thinking rationally at that moment
“You all need to calm down, How about we just stop at her house and if she’s not there we can drive around the island alright?” Pope was the one calming them all down but the more Kie called you and you didn’t answer the more anxiety rose in his chest
“Okay yea, yea.” JJ nodded his head in agreement the look on his face stating as if he were going over the plan in his head a million times
“You’re tipsy and drive like a grandma” JJ muttered as he was the first one out of the door rushing the pogues to hurry and pick up their feet before all four teens were loaded in the Twinkie driving off to your house
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You had dragged you sock covered feet from your bathroom that had connected to your room back into bed the crackers you had tried to consume to put something light and airy in you but your stomach disagreed with you wholeheartedly by the time you were on the fifth cracker you felt the intense need to gag and soon went the crackers back up the hatchet
You were quite literally miserable.
You had tried to go back to sleep because your body was entirely worn and exhausted but your stuffy nose was making it difficult to breathe and you couldn’t keep your hands away from you face Especially with your eyes that itched dearly
You began to think that you were sicker than you though or if your brain were messing with you because you could swear you could hear someone in your house
There was nothing wrong with it your padlock key was the only security you really used for your house you never used the second lock just for anyone of your friends around the island needed a place to crash they had the code but you still weren’t expecting anyone
Sliding out of bed and throwing a robe over your tank top and shorts the cool air not being something you were a fan of at the moment before opening your bedroom door stepping into the hall before beginning to trail down your steps
By the time you made it to the landing of the staircase you came into view you came Into contact with 4 pairs of wide eyes before JJ tackled into you ill body with a hug you returned it softly before pushing him away which he furrowed his eyebrows and tilted his head like a kicked puppy at
“I don’t want to get you sick” You muttered your voice raspy and throat sore it hurt to speak unless you were whispering like a church mouse before you burst into a fit of coughs and Pogues couldn’t help but wince it sounded as bad a nails against a chalkboard and by the look on your face they could tell it hurt.
“We don’t care if you get us sick, you always take care of us and we have to return the favor” John B piped up as the rest of the group nodded in agreement and you couldn’t help but tiredly smile muttering a grateful okay
John B came up the small amount of stairs that put a distance in between all of you lifting you of the ground his arm coming under your thighs while you rested you head on his shoulder before Kie followed behind you both while JJ and Pope made their way towards the kitchen
When you entered your room Kie began to pick up the pillows that had fell on the floor leaning them against your head board making up Your bed while John b had yet to put you back on your own two feet while he bounced you up and down like a baby
Somehow you weren’t complaining it made you feel sleepy and sending how you couldn’t stay asleep for more than ten minutes you were grateful for the motions
It was at least five minutes of John B’s consistent bouncing before he felt a heavier weight on his shoulder and your soft breaths tickling his neck to indicate your peaceful slumber Kie had just finish up making your bed more comfortable and switching out your practically empty tissue box for a new one
John b carefully approached your bed lowering you softly onto the mattress as you shuffled before settling back in JJ and Pope came through the door with 5 bowls of chicken noodle soup they found in your cabinet heating on the Stove than adding a few spices and precut vegetables to add a little something
Kie hurriedly shushed the boys pointing to your sleeping figure which they started at sheepishly before Passing out the bowls of soup to the point there were only one more left over that they sat on vanity closest to your TV
The pogues crowded around you whisper shouting at who should be closest to you squeezing one your queen sized mattress before dozing off or continuing to watch the movie you had on
That day you laid in between four squished body’s sick and sound.
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honeybear-yammy · 1 year
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Little Things
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Warnings: cursing, smut, tit play, nipple play, nipple piercings
Pairings: Kiara Carrera x Female Pogue Reader
Summary: In which Kiara is finally able to "admire" Y/N's new piercings after they have had time to heal.
Kinktober Day 14 - Piercings
© Honeybear-Yammy, please do not steal, translate, copy, or transfer my work.
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"Are they healed yet?" Kiara asked with a whine. You had got your nipples pierced a few weeks ago and Kie was just dying to get her hands on your tits so she could see them finally. They of course needed time to heal though so, she had to wait for some time. You laughed and shook your head when you saw how desperate she was for just your tits.
"Come on, please tell me. Are they healed yet?" She asked impatiently. "Okay, alright, fine. I'll tell you." You said with a laugh. "Yes, they are healed now." You said. When you said that you saw Kiara's eyes light up. "Would you like to see them?" You asked with a devilish smirk. "Please?" Kie asked. You smirked and then slowly took your tight cropped tank top off before taking off your bikini top off, revealing your pierced tits to your girlfriend.
The brunette girl stood there in awe. She looked like a kid in a candy store. You smirked when you saw her reaction to your piercings. "Well? Do you like them?" You asked with a smirk. "Like them?" Kiara said with a smile. "Fuck.. I love them." She said. "Mm.. I'm glad you like them." You said with a grin. "Of course I do." Kiara grinned as well before leaning in to kiss your lips softly.
You kissed back lovingly and the two of you made out for a few minutes before Kiara pulled away from your lips. She kissed down your jawline, down your neck, trailing wet kisses down your body until she reached your breasts. She looked up at you with a smile before leaning over to your left breast and gently flicking her tongue over the pierced bud.
You gasped softly and whimpered as she did so. She smirked before switching to your right nipple and doing the same to it before drawing your pierced nipple into her warm mouth. You bit your lip, biting back a moan as Kiara gently sucked on your hardened bud. You put your hands through her long, brown curls as she continued to suck on your right bud. She pulled back before biting her lip, a smile spreading across her gorgeous face.
"Well, we can't let the other one feel left out now can we?" She said with a smirk as she leaned down and drew your left nipple into her mouth. You let your head fall back as she did so. Your fingers tangled in her hair as she continued to suck on your hardened nipple. She finally stopped before trailing kisses up your body and back up to your mouth before kissing you.
"Mm.. I love you." You said with a smile. "I love you too, babe." Kie said with a smile before kissing you lovingly again.
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Author's Note: tysm for reading!
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babeydollx · 2 years
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Room For One More? (2/?)
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Warnings: cursing, slight shower sex, threesome, sex toys
Pairings: Sarah Cameron x Female Reader x Kiara Carrera
Summary: continuation of part 1 lmao.
Requested: very highly requested lmao.
Word Count: 600+
a/n: here is part 2 finally lmao.
© Maybanks-Luver, please do not steal or translate my work
"Last night was amazing, wasn't it?" Sarah asked.
"Fuck yes." You said.
"Best fuck I had in so long." Kiara said. The three of you were laying in Sarah's bed together when you noticed that Sarah got an idea. You could tell it was a naughty one from the look on her face.
"Y'know, we really should get washed up after last night." Sarah said with a smirk.
"Yeah, we really should." Kiara said.
"Should we all go together?" Sarah asked with a smirk.
"Fuck yes." You said as you bit your lip. The three of you giggled and you all went into the bathroom. Sarah got the shower started up as you and Kiara stripped out of your pjs which were really just baggy sweatshirts.
Sarah then stripped out of her own top and once the water was at the perfect temperature, the three of you got into the shower together. The second you got into the shower, Sarah's lips were on yours. The two of you made out passionately until Kiara gently pulled you away from Sarah and planted a passionate and heated kiss on your lips.
As you and Kiara were making out, her hands slid up your wet body, moving up to your breasts. Once her soft hands reached your tits, she grabbed them and squeezed them gently making you whimper into her mouth.
You then felt Sarah come up behind you. Then, with zero warning, she smacked your ass making you jump in Kiara's arms. Sarah just smirked. 
"Fuck I want to taste you." Sarah said as she gently pulled you away from Kiara. Sarah made you sit down on the bench in the shower and then spread your legs widely. Sarah squatted down and then before you knew it, Sarah was eating you out.
You gasped and carefully rested your head back on the marble shower wall. As Sarah was eating you out, Kiara came over to the two of you and went over to Sarah. Sarah stopped eating you out for a moment and knew what Kiara wanted to do.
"Maybe we should finish this in the bedroom?" Sarah asked with a smirk. You and Kiara both nodded quickly. The three of you actually decided to wash up and hurried into the bedroom. The three of you barely dried off since you all were too excited.
Sarah quickly pushed you down on the bed and spread your legs again before diving back into your soaking pussy. You gasped and moaned out, putting your hands through her hair. As Sarah ate you out, Kiara got behind Sarah and began to eat her pussy.
Sarah moaned out, the vibrations from her moan making you moan out. You rolled your hips against Sarah's face as she ate you out like a fucking starving girl. Kiara and Sarah stopped. You whined and looked at Sarah pleadingly. 
Sarah just smirked and got up and grabbed something out of her dresser and then came back. Your eyes then widened when you saw that she had a 10in dildo in her hands.
"What is that for?" You asked.
"For you, silly." Sarah said with a smirk.
"Yeah, Sarah and I were talking last night and we started talking about how fucking hot you'd look with a dildo shoved inside of you." Kiara said with a smirk.
"But that's not all we have for you." Sarah said with a smirk.
"We have so much in store for you, pretty girl." Kiara said with a smirk as she caressed your face. 
"So, do you want what we have planned?" Sarah asked.
"Fuck yes, please." You said desperately. 
"Oh sweetie, you're in for a fucking treat." Kiara said with a smirk.
a/n: I hope y'all enjoyed this fic!
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Dating the OBX Crew
Headcanons based on Taylor Swift albums
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Pairing: John B Routledge x reader, JJ Maybank x reader, Pope Heyward x reader, Rafe Cameron x reader, Topper Thornton x reader, Kiara Carrera x reader, Sarah Cameron x reader
Word Count: 3.7K
Warnings: Alludes to some mild gay panic
Summary: What dating the kids from Outer Banks would be like, as told through Taylor Swift albums.
A/N: I had SO MUCH FUN with this!!! I have a few JJ fics that I'm editing that will be coming out soon, but I'm down to write for anyone from this show. Please let me know if you want dedicated fics based on anything from this list because I will write them all if you want me to, haha.
Masterlist
John B Routledge – Debut
Childhood best friends to lovers arc!!!
Your relationship would be super wholesome since you’re two years younger than him and you grew up together and your parents are friends so he wouldn’t want to move too fast (at least not at first)
You’re also best friends first so you have the most fun together
10% angst, 90% fluff
Top 3 songs: Mary’s Song, Our Song, I’m Only Me When I’m With You
Mary’s Song: Do I even need to explain this one??? Mini golf dates, front porch kisses, taking long drives in the Twinkie when he finally gets his license just because you can, play-fighting, ugh I can’t!!!! You’d get married on the beach (obvi) and everyone in the Cut would watch as you sail away on the HMS Pogue to your honeymoon. Your daughter was conceived on that boat, and John B swears he has never loved you more than when you’re holding her. He’s an amazing dad and wants another, like, immediately, but you convince him to wait a couple of years. His patience pays off, though, when you give birth to twin boys two-and-a-half years after your daughter was born. You raise your kids in a little house just a few blocks from your own childhood homes, and they are the cutest beach babies in the OBX.  
Our Song: He would 100% sneak in through your window at night when everyone else was asleep, at first when you’re just friends and he wants to hang out with you but then when things become more and he misses you. Your relationship is defined by all of the mundane things about life in the Cut; sneaking out through broken screen doors, running barefoot on the beach, late-night swims, laughing 24/7. One day, when you’re driving with the windows down in his car, you ask him what your song is, and he tells you ‘everything,’ and it makes you melt into your seat. 
I’m Only Me When I’m With You: Laying on the beach and stargazing, comfortable silences, home is anywhere you’re with him, you know everything about each other so you’d be super open and honest about everything and work through any fights or problems as a team because, at the end of the day, that’s what you are and what you’ve always been.
JJ Maybank – Red
You grew up on the Cut with the Pogues but had your own group of girlfriends so you weren’t always with them
You spent enough days (and nights) with them to know that JJ Maybank was no good for you, but you fell for his bright blue eyes and charming smile anyways
He’s a hothead so you’d probably have some big fights but you would always make up and your relationship would be stronger for it
30% angst, 70% fluff
Honestly, this whole album is just perfect but I’ll narrow it down I guess
Top three songs: Treacherous, State of Grace, Stay Stay Stay
Treacherous: This song describes what it feels like to fall in love with JJ. You know you shouldn’t, and he’s probably just going to break your heart, but it feels right. It’s exciting and you get swept up in his wild adventures and somehow you become best friends within the span of just a few weeks. He’s always showing up at your house early in the mornings to take you surfing, or late at night to smoke and then go get ice cream from the gas station. You let him take the lead and every day is something new and exciting. 
State of Grace: It’s on one of your late-night adventures that he finally shoots his shot. You snuck into some Kook’s pool, and it’s dark but the moon is bright and it makes everything glow, especially JJ. His blond hair looks shiny and golden, and his blue eyes sparkle when he looks at you. He challenged you to a shotgun contest earlier, so both of you are feeling a little tipsy. You float on your back and pretend like you’re floating amongst the stars, and you babble about whatever random things come to your mind. JJ swims up to you and slips his hand in yours which makes your heart race. He pulls you towards him and you kick your legs back down so you’re upright. Your tip-toes barely bounce on the bottom, but JJ can stand, and he grabs your other hand to keep you from floating away. He pulls you in, slowly, with a cheeky grin on his lips, until you’re pressed up against him. His hands wrap themselves around your waist and his eyes flicker up and down from your eyes to your lips. When you whisper ‘kiss me,’ he does. 
Stay Stay Stay: I read a fic inspired by this and it’s perfect but I can't find it so if you know it or wrote it please send it to me so I can link it! Your fights are mostly about stupid stuff, and JJ would 100% wear a football helmet to apologize to you, sort of as a joke but also just in case. He definitely loves to rile you up because he thinks you’re hot when you’re mad. Sometimes you think you guys just pick fights because making up is so fun.
Bonus! Starlight: Because you and JJ would absolutely go thrifting for fancy clothes and sneak into a Kook party. You’d get drunk on champagne and eat little finger foods, stumble around on the dance floor, and talk about all of your crazy dreams together. You’d end up getting kicked out and would walk home on the beach and look at the stars and plan out your whole future together. 
Pope Heyward – Speak Now 
You’re JJ’s sister so you’re technically off-limits but, really, what did JJ expect when he dragged you along everywhere he went. If you didn’t fall for Pope, it probably would’ve been John B
You’re the quieter, more studious sibling, so you and Pope have always gotten along, especially when the rest of the group is dreaming up some crazy scheme. You would make eye contact and just roll your eyes at each other
Pope likes having you around because at least someone understands his literary references and wants to discuss more academic topics. As much as he enjoys JJ’s philosophical high thoughts, he likes talking to someone with educated opinions and a wider worldview
5% angst, 95% fluff
Top three songs: Long Live, Mine, Innocent
Long Live: Despite the fact that you’re both pretty content to just read on the beach, you still get pulled into the Pogues’ crazy adventures. You never feel more alive than you do searching for gold, or running from the cops, with your best friends. Even before you start dating, Pope would always make sure you were keeping up, and he was the first one to offer a helping hand or encouraging words when you needed them. 
Mine: You start studying at Heywards Seafood just to get out of your house, and when it’s slow, Pope will quiz you with flashcards or help you with your homework. Even when it’s busy, he would still make sure to check on you frequently and keep your soda full. He’d bring you your favorite food without you ever actually ordering, and he wouldn’t let you pay for anything. You fall in love in his parent’s little restaurant, during quiet afternoons, and eventually, you start keeping him company while he cleans up at the end of the night. He takes things slow because he knows you’re afraid of falling in love because of your dad, but he’s patient and helps you through it because you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to him. 
Innocent: You and JJ have gotten yourselves into lots of trouble just trying to survive with your father being who he is. You’ve done things you’re not proud of, and experienced the darker side of life that some lucky people never do, and yet, somehow, you’re still the most innocent person Pope knows. You’re so sweet and trusting, and instead of being paranoid and defensive (kind of like your brother can be, at times), you always give people the benefit of the doubt and are quick to forgive. Whenever things get just a little bit too dark, he’s always there to turn the light back on for you. 
Rafe Cameron – Reputation 
I mean, come on, it’s obvious
Your relationship is a hurricane. Intense, chaotic, and dangerous, but beautiful at the same time
Broken champagne glasses, screaming at each other in the middle of a party then having hot make up sex in the bathroom, being the hottest couple everywhere you go, glamorous dresses and designer suits crumpled on the floor
85% angst, 15% fluff
Top three songs: Ready For It?, So It Goes, New Year’s Day
Ready For It?: ‘Let the games begin’ is SO ACCURATE. Your family just moved to Figure 8 from NYC and you are the hot new it girl on the island. Rafe is obsessed immediately. You play hard to get for a bit, but then hook up one night in the bathroom at some fancy charity gala, and from then on it’s intense and messy. You’re both the jealous type, and you love making each other jealous. It’s like a game, you see how far the other person will let you get with someone else before they burst in and interrupt. Is it healthy? No. But it’s fun and the sex afterward is incredible. 
So It Goes: This song describes the moment you realize you love Rafe. The two of you are at a club on the mainland and he’s playing your usual game, dancing with some hot 30-year-old. He makes eye contact with you over her shoulder and then whispers something into her ear. She kisses him, hard, and moves her lips across his jaw and down his neck. Instead of marching over to claim him, you slip into the hallway to the bathrooms and lean your head back against the wall, willing the tears not to fall. Eventually, he realizes something is wrong and he comes to find you. Her bright pink lipstick is smudged on his face and you lose it. Rafe catches you before you fall to the ground and holds you while you cry. When you calm down enough to be able to speak, you confess your feelings. He wipes your tears away and tells you he loves you too. You’re the only one he dances with for the rest of the night and your chemistry is so intense that no one in the club can take their eyes off you.  
New Year’s Day: You’re the only one who ever gets to see his softer side. It doesn’t come out often, but you cherish the quiet, romantic moments when you get them. Cleaning up after his parties becomes one of your favorite things because he’s usually more subdued when he’s hungover. Clingy too. You laugh about the stupid things your friends did the night before while you pick up discarded bottles and sweep up glitter and confetti. It takes twice as long as it should to clean everything up because he’s always interrupting. He’ll take the broom from your hands and pull you in close, swaying to whatever music you’re listening to in the empty foyer. The juxtaposition of the remnants of last night’s debauchery and his pajama-clad body makes you giggle, and in these moments, you know you’ll stand by him through everything, whether he’s the king of Figure 8 or disowned from his family. 
Topper Thornton – 1989
You’re a Pogue, he’s a Kook, can I make it any more obvious?
He’s not as unhinged as Rafe, so your relationship is less dramatic and more fun
Going golfing just to get drunk and race golf carts, dancing on tables at parties in Kook mansions, skinny dipping, 
30% angst, 70% fluff
Top Three Songs: I Know Places, Style, Wildest Dreams
I Know Places: Your relationship is a secret, at first, and you take turns showing each other your favorite hidden spots in the OBX. You spend a lot of time on the mainland, too, and it’s there that some random Kook catches you shopping hand in hand a few months into dating. She posts it on her Insta story and by the time you make it home, everyone knows. A lot of people are very unhappy about it, and they are not shy about letting you know. When people yell things at you on the street, Topper turns toward you, shielding you from their view with his body. He’s always a little tense after that, ready to protect you at a moment’s notice. When things get to be too much, you grab his hand and run to one of your secret places where he can finally relax for a bit. 
Style: Things die down eventually and people don’t care as much. Topper is lowkey a sugar daddy, not because he expects anything in return, but because he genuinely loves spoiling you. He loves taking you to Kook parties and coordinating your outfits and the two of you become the best-dressed couple in school (they even give you an award in the yearbook). You think it’s more about your attitude than the clothes, being in a Pogue/Kook couple and not hiding it, you need to have confidence and be above all of the petty high school drama. The whole vibe, cool clothes, and the way you are so openly happy and give no fucks about what anyone else thinks is just chef’s kiss. 
Wildest Dreams: He gets into an Ivy League school and you’re going to UNC, and it throws you off. While your relationship was able to work in the OBX bubble, your insecurity and self-doubt get the better of you. There are going to be so many smarter, prettier, richer girls at his new school, and having a long-distance girlfriend is going to get old after a while, especially since you won’t be able to afford to visit him as often as he can visit you. He’ll grow to resent you (you just know it) so you decide that you need to end things before they get to that point, while you’re still in love with each other, so you can always remember your time together as happy and fun. After prom, he takes you to one of your favorite spots just to chill and you break up with him. You both cry, and he begs you not to do it, but you don’t budge. “I want you to remember me like this. In my prom dress, at sunset, with my makeup all done up and cheeks flushed with love.” You’d definitely get back together the summer after your freshman year, though, because both of you were lovesick all year. 
Kiara Carrera – folklore
The gay cottagecore relationship of your dreams!!!!
She would be the most touch-feely girlfriend ever, always grabbing at you whenever you’re within arms reach
Braiding each others’ hair, secret kisses during sleepovers, looping your arm through hers whenever you’re walking anywhere, being iconic ‘best friends’
20% angst, 80% fluff
Top three songs: seven, betty, invisible string
Seven: The two of you used to be best friends in elementary school but you grew apart, mostly because her parents didn’t want her hanging around with Pogues anymore. You were so close that even at seven years old you knew something was different about Kie. You had other female friends, of course, but they never wanted to hold hands on the swings, cuddle at sleepovers, or say I love you whenever you had to leave each other. Nobody else knows, but Kie was your first kiss. It was sweet and innocent, it happened on the playground late at night, at the top of the jungle gym. The darkness hid your blush, and the two of you ran all the way home afterward, holding hands and niggling like maniacs. You think that her parents found out somehow because it’s shortly after that when her parents stop driving her over to the Cut for playdates. 
Betty: You reconnect with Kie in high school, when you’re assigned to the same homeroom. Your heart skips a beat when she saunters into the classroom just seconds before the bell and slides into a seat in the very back row, laughing at something on her phone. When the teacher comes in, she shoves her phone in her pocket and looks to the front of the room where she meets your gaze and flashes you the biggest smile. She waits for you at the door of the classroom and throws an arm around your shoulders as you walk towards the science wing together, and just like that, your friendship is rekindled. It’s just as intense as it was when you were kids. She’s very touchy-feely, and every bit of your skin that she touches burns with electricity for hours afterward. It only takes a few months before she kisses you on the couch in her parents’ basement during a sleepover, and you feel like you’re going to pass out. That unlocks a whole new element of your relationship, and whenever you’re alone, you can’t keep your hands (or lips) off each other. You never label anything, though, so when you see her dancing with JJ Maybank just a little too close to be platonic, you feel like you don’t have the right to be upset. But you’re upset anyways. You avoid her for a few days, and then you hear from a girl in your Algebra class that Kie and JJ were making out at a kegger over the weekend. Weeks go by where you don’t talk to each other until she shows up at the party your brother throws when your parents are out of town and confesses her love for you in front of everybody. You don’t respond with words, just kiss her as if your life depends on it, and then she asks you to be her girlfriend. Again, you respond by kissing her. 
Invisible String: Kie’s favorite thing to do is visit you at the ice cream shop just off the beach where you work. During the summers and school breaks, when the Tourons descend upon OBX like they own the place, it’s always busy, but in the in-between months, things are slow enough that she can spend your whole shift sitting on the counter. Over the free scoop she somehow always manages to charm you out of, she gives you the play-by-play of the ‘lost years’ (as she calls the years where you weren’t friends). She goes through every single time she saw you, and what she felt in those moments, what she dreamed about doing. You interrupt when you have your own stories to share, and the two of you decide that there’s some invisible force tying you together, that no matter what directions your lives could have gone in, you would always make your way back to each other. 
Sarah Cameron – Fearless
The ‘I’m in love with my best friend’ cliche that pretty much every baby gay goes through
But you’re lucky enough that your best friend loves you back 
Because you’re both Kooks, and there are expectations you need to live up to, it takes a while for you both to be comfortable with your feelings, but once you are, it’s like a fairytale come true
30% angst, 70% fluff
Top three songs: Fifteen, You All Over Me, Fearless
Fifteen: Sarah Cameron is your best friend in the whole world. You do everything together. When you finally get to high school, you’re both excited to wear makeup and flirt with the boys in your classes, and whenever things go south, you’re always there to comfort each other. You share every intimate detail of first kisses and sloppy hookups, but none of it fulfills you. One day, you connect the dots, and the shock nearly knocks you over, but you vow to keep it a secret forever, scared to lose your best friend. 
You All Over Me: It’s Sarah who makes the first move, on one of your early-morning, sunset-chasing walks. It rained yesterday, so everything is damp and dewy, and the island smells fresh and rejuvenated. Everything is golden in the early-morning sun, and Sarah turns to you with her hair blowing in the breeze and her bright smile shining and she pulls you down to the sand and presses her lips to yours. It’s soft and slow and sweet, everything you’ve ever dreamed about and then some. When she pulls away and you open your eyes to see her eyes closed and a small smile on her lips, you forget to breathe. But then her smile fades and her eyes open, and she mumbles ‘I have to go,’ and runs off, back towards her house. You sit there, touching your lips, for what feels like hours, and you spend the next month trying not to think about Sarah as anything other than a friend (you fail). 
Fearless: At Midsummer, you try and pretend like nothing is wrong so your parents don’t get suspicious, but you and Sarah are unusually quiet, standing on the edge of the party nursing your drinks instead of taking over the center of the dance floor like you usually would. Sarah’s parents try and push her and Topper together, and when they’re dancing to a John Legend song, tears prickle behind your eyes and you slip out the back doors of the country club. It’s storming out, which feels like a dark omen, so you huddle under the overhang above the door and try not to cry. You have no idea how long you stand there, shaking from both the cold rain and your sobs, but eventually, Sarah finds you. She runs out into the rain, which stains her perfect white dress with dark streaks, and confesses her feelings for you. When she finishes, she takes a deep breath and steps forward to hold out her hand to you. You take it, and she pulls you out into the rain with her where she spins you around wildly and then kisses you. You’re both smiling and giggling into the kiss, and you spend the rest of the night dancing in the rain with your new girlfriend. 
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cwritesforfun · 11 months
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Kiara x Fem!Reader: Get The Girl
UHHHH LOL Here is part one - read for context. & the Rafe ending too is linked here! 
Masterlist 
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Y/N’s POV 
It’s been a year of hanging out with the Pogues and finding true friends in all of them. After my break-up with Sarah, Kie took me in and made sure I hung out with her friends so I would never feel alone. I’ve grown closer to them over the year and I truly think they’re all great people each in their own way.  
I’m sitting by the dock eating breakfast right now because I needed a moment to just sit by myself. I love hanging out with them, but I need moments to be alone. I even shared a couch to sleep last night with Kie, so there is never a moment alone. She was fully wrapped around me and it was really comfortable, but I can’t afford to lose another friendship by wanting to date her. I can’t ruin the friendship.  
Kie’s POV
I see Y/N eating breakfast on the dock. Do I go talk to her? 
I hear someone crunching on something beside me and I see JJ eating dry cereal. I ask “JJ, do you have to crunch cereal right in my ear?” He asks “That depends. Do you have to stare at your crush so longingly every day?” I playfully slap him and he exclaims “I could spill my cereal. Omg that was so rude of you, Kie.” I laugh and Pope says “Kie, just get the coffee and food she brought for you and go eat with her. By staying in here with us, you lose time you could spend with her. We know you love us, but girl, you’re down bad for Y/N. Just tell her how you feel.” I ask “Is it that obvious?” JJ answers “Yeah, if you had a dick, it’d always be hard for Y/N.” I gasp and say “On that note, I’m walking outside.”
I walk over to Y/N and ask “May I join you?” She smiles and answers “Of course.”
I take a seat and look out at the water.  I ask “What’s on your mind this morning?” She answers “It’s been a year since my break-up with Sarah. It feels like it’s been a long time and it also feels like no time has passed.”  I reply “Well, I personally am so proud of you and all you overcame. She was toxic, let’s admit it. You deserve every single bit of success you’ve had this year and more. You deserve love with someone who cherishes you for who you are. You will find that.” She replies “Thanks, Kie. And thank you for being there for me all of this year. You’ve grown to be quite special to me.”  I ask “So I wasn’t special a year ago?” She half-smiles “That’s not quite what I meant. I meant... you were my best friend and confidante in everything. Then life happened and we grew closer. And with that, I found some kind of peace with you. So thanks.” I reply “That was really sweet, Y/N. You’re very special to me too.”  She replies “I’m glad we have each other.”  I smile, put my hand on hers, and answer “I’ll always be here for you. No matter what.” She stares out into the water and says “And you always have me.”
Y/N moves her hand slightly and I move to where we’re holding hands. Do I say something now? Ugh I wish I was JJ right now and I could just say whatever I wanted whenever I wanted. 
As we stare into the water, I exclaim “Y/N, I need to talk to you.”  Y/N squeezes my hand and exclaims “Go ahead. I’m listening and here for you.” I exclaim “For years, I’ve told myself that the feelings I had were wrong and I should never speak them. I’m finally done holding it in. You and I became best friends. I couldn’t risk losing you as a friend, so I kept quiet. You went out with Sarah and I thought that there could’ve been a chance for me because it meant you like girls. Then, you and her broke up causing you to not believe in love. Meanwhile, I’ve been by your side in love with you since the moment we met. You are everything to me. It’s you. It’s always been you. I love you Y/N.” I glance at her and before she even speaks, I feel like everything was wrong with my confession. I say “Look, we can pretend I never confessed it if it means you’ll stay my best friend.” She exclaims “What? No! You can’t just take back your confession! Especially not when I love you too!”  I ask “You do? Like for real? This is not some joke.” She answers “For real, Now come here.” 
Y/N wraps her hand around my head and pulls me into a kiss. I hear people cheering and I flip off the boys.  I guess that’s how it works, that’s how you get the girl.
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yagirlwrites · 27 days
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Part 5 of Wild Summer is out on Wattpad babies❤️
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How OBX characters react to trends: the text-song-lyrics-until-they notice trend - Taylor Swift Edition
You're a Swiftie texting your partner Taylor lyrics to see how it goes...
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Warnings: feminine nicknames used, cursing
Sorry this is slightly unhinged and slightly OOC so they're closer to normal people
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Rafe
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Topper
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Sarah
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John B
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Kie's Seashells (Day Five
Kiara Carrera x fem!reader
Warnings: swearing, not proofread (again)
WC: .7k
@surftrips okay I know I keep saying that all of these are my favorite but I really am proud of this one
“I’m done,” Kie sighs, slouching in the hammock. “I’m giving up on love. First John B, then Pope, and now JJ? I’m screwed.”
“That’s nice,” Sarah replied, flipping another page in her book.
“That’s it? No, you’ll find love someday, you just haven’t found the right person?”
Sarah shook her head. “Nope.”
“Gee, thanks.”
“The right person’s been here the whole time. You just need to open your eyes.”
“God, cryptic much?!”
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“Kiara!” Anna Carrerra yelled from the bottom of the stairs. “You have dinner shift tonight!”
“I know!” Kie returned, huffing and tying her hair back. “I just don’t care.”
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Kie was cleaning up the Wreck by herself. There wasn’t much to do besides wipe tables and sweep floors. Something in the back booth caught her eye, and Kie wandered to the table.
A beautiful jar of seashells sat on the table, full of pale pink sand and adorned with a gorgeous blue netting bow.
Kie picked it up in awe. Whoever left this behind is crazy. There was a note written on the top of the jar.
Kie-- end of B dock, 11 pm. Don’t be late. ♡
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Kie shivered against the ocean breeze as she walked down the dock. She could see someone at the end of the dock and slowed a bit, suddenly nervous. What if I’ve just walked into my kidnapping?
“Hey, Kie!” Y/n called. “C’mon, don’t be shy, it’s just me!”
Kie laughed. “Only you would fill a jar with the prettiest things you can find on the beach, Y/n.”
“Yeah, too bad you weren’t out there when I was collecting beautiful things. That, and you wouldn’t fit in the jar.”
Kie pushed Y/n’s shoulder playfully. “Idiot.”
“Aw, thanks.”
“So… what’s up?”
“Oh, nothing. I just thought we could spend the night on my parent’s boat. Sound good?”
Kie grinned, tilting her head to the side. “Random, but okay.”
“Hell yeah! Pulling an all-nighter with my favorite Carrera,” Y/n grinned, pulling Kie into her side.
“Oh, please. I had better be your favorite Carrera.”
Yeah, I’ll be honest, I don’t like your parents too much.”
Kie laughed. “Me either.”
Y/n laughed too, stopping at her parent’s boat to usher Kie onto the deck. “Milady.”
“Shut up, you’re turning into JJ.”
“Oh, that guy? God, what a comparison.”
“I happen to like ‘that guy’, thank you very much,” Kie scoffed, stepping onto the boat. Twinkle lights glowed within and a speaker sang softly in the corner. “Damn. Rough night?”
“You always manage to make it better, Kie,” Y/n murmured, pushing Kie into the main room and closing the door.
Kie sat on the couch, grinning. “All this for me?”
“And more, Kie. You deserve it.,” Y/n nudged the cooler with her foot. “Beers’ in there. And maybe a couple of ice cream sandwiches, but only ‘cause I love ya.”
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The sun was rising slowly over the marina, the golden hues crawling across Kie’s face and up Y/n’s legs.
“Hey, Kie,” Y/n mumbled, slowly sitting up. “You wanna dance?”
“Do I wanna what?” Kie asked, barely awake.
“Dance. C’mon, dance with me.”
“There’s not any music--”
“Just listen to the marina, okay? And then I’ll take you home.”
Kie stumbled to her feet, taking Y/n’s hand as she pulled Kie close with a hand on the small of her back.
Kie leaned her head on Y/n’s shoulder, feeling the soft, rhythmic thump-thump of Y/n’s heart.
“Hey, Kie?”
“Hmm?”
“I think I’m in love with you.”
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“Kie. Kie, baby, wake up,” Y/n gently shook Kie awake as the sun rose. “Baby, dance with me.”
“It’s, like, the buttcrack of dawn, Y/n. Can’t this wait?”
“No. Come on, please? For me?”
Kie slowly rolled out of bed and let Y/n lead her out onto the balcony.
“C’mere, darlin’,” Y/n pulled Kie close, resting Kie’s head against her chest.
“I hate you.”
“I know.”
“Like, so much.”
“Would you still hate me if I asked you to marry me?”
“Probably. I don’t even look good.”
“Liar. You look beautiful,” Y/n kissed Kie’s forehead softly and pulled away. As she got down on one knee, she said, “Kiara Carrera. You’ve had a hold on me since the day we met, even if you didn’t know it. These past two years have been a complete dream, and I’m terrified that I’m going to wake up.” 
She pulled a small box out of her pocket. “Kie, baby, light of my life. Will you marry me?”Kie nodded, her hands over her mouth and her eyes welling with tears. “Yes.” Y/n slid the ring onto her finger and kissed Kie softly, resting her forehead on Kie’s. “Oh my God, I gotta tell Sarah. She was right.”
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Having an idea for an Kiara Carrera Story with fem!cameron!oc.
It would follow the storyline of OBX season 3
So would anyone be intressed ?
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♡︎kys or get over it♡︎
Pairing(s): JJ Maybank x Fem!reader, Pope Heyward x Fem!reader, Kiara Carrera x Fem!reader
Summary: Pope Heyward has done a lot of things but get high wasn’t one of them so when he told you what they didn’t you just couldn’t seem to breakdown —flufftober; day 8—
Word count: 1.2k+
Warning(s): Cheating, crying, underage smoking, cat fights, Fluffy ending, reader getting the happy ending they deserve, and Language
A/n: —GIF’s aren’t mine— Seeing little to no Pope appreciation guys let’s get it together 🙄
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“Pope are you okay honey?” You questioned the familiar pet name rolling from your lips it wasn’t favoring or special the names shuffling repeatedly you had all smoked more than enough joints and JJ had finally got Pope to smoke and you had been sending the boy concerned glances all night
“I told you he couldn’t handle all of that J” You through a rough glance at the blonde who through his hands up in surrender while Pope looked down at You your caring nature never faltering while you stuck your tongue out in determination
“I told you he couldn’t handle all of that J” You through a rough glance at the blonde who through his hands up in surrender while Pope looked down at You your caring nature never faltering while you stuck your tongue out in determination
Pope noticed how you smiled every time JJ entered the room or how you frowned everyone Kie canceled your weekly sleepovers claiming she had errands to run or things to do so her parents wouldn’t be on her back
Pope had known you longer than anyone and he didn’t know how or why the words kept getting stuck in his throat and why the fuck he couldn’t spit it out maybe it was because he thought it would hurt you if you didn’t know and he couldn’t help but realize that it was hurting you more than it was helping you
“Here Poe drink this” You’d handed him a water bottle the cap unscrewed while he smiled softly at the nickname you had called since you were atleast two not being able to pronounce your P’s
“Hey y/n/n uhh… I have you tell you something it’s about JJ” Pope stated low enough for only you to hear while you tilted your head like confused puppy sitting a encouraging hand on his forearm
“Umm, Hey Kie?” Pope called out to the girl who looked up from her hand of cards with a soft smile her eyebrows risen in question
“How long have you been fucking JJ” The question was so random and abrupt it had you turning your body towards the pair of teens who stood up from their position next to each other while there was a pregnant pause in the air while Kie nervously chuckled and Sarah moved to stand next to you a hand over her mouth
“What the fuck are you talking about Pope?” You questioned the boy with a hostility that he knew wasn’t directed towards himself as you glared harshly at JJ and Kie
“When we through the kegger I came back here to get my wallet and they were just making out on the couch” JJ ran a hand through his tangled hair while you stared at him with flashing red flowing through your body
“Kie that’s like really bad” Sarah pipe up looking at you with sympathy than averting her gaze to Kie eyes wide trying her best from letting her face show the disgust that her stomach did
“You’re fucking each other are you kidding me!?” You turned your attention to JJ taking a step toward to him while his eyes met everywhere but with yours as you heard sniffling from the corner of the room adverting your harsh gaze to Kie
“You’re crying!? You’re fucking crying you fucking bitch you’re feeling are hurt!?” You stormed Your way towards where Kie stood her sniffling gone quiet while Pope and Sarah moved to follow you Pope holding one of your arms back rubbing his thumb back and forth on your heated body
“You’re the most self centered idiotic person I’ve ever fucking met! You fuck my boyfriend and you’re fucking crying!?” You pulled your arm away from Popes grip bringing them in front of the girls face pointing directly
“I don’t why you’re believing him he’s high Y/n!” JJ stood up seemingly attempting to defend himself which you couldn’t help but humorlessly laugh at
“Last time I checked weed doesn’t make you a fucking liar JJ but it seems you’re an exception” You knew it was a low blow but you couldn’t find it in yourself to care
“How Long have you been fucking each other be honest?” You turned back to Kie nose to nose while the girl just stared at you hyperventilating
“Pope when was this exactly” You questioned turning to face the boy waving your hands exaggeratedgy to get your point across
“When we through the first kegger last summer” He admitted while you turned back to Kie your eyes gon dark and your blood boiling from your feet gon to your temples
“You dumb, fucking bitch, IM GONNA FUCK YOU UP!” You through a slap to the girls cheek before Pope and John B had you by your arms while JJ and Sarah took a crying Kie a red hand mark bruised on her cheek
“I hate you JJ you stupid fucking Cunt!” You screamed taking your hands from the grasp of two boys before storming out of the house with a slam of the screen door
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Pope had made his way out the château it has been at least five minutes since you’d had stormed out the house and he wouldn’t have seen you unless it was for the the fairy lights that were hanging around the backyard sitting at the doc
“Hey” Pope called out to you softly while you looked back towards him with a soft smile that didn’t quite reach your eyes patting the seat next to you as a welcoming which the boy took
“I’m really sorry Y/n, I know I should’ve told you sooner but JJ just kept putting me off saying he would and I just didn’t want you to hurt” You looked up at the dark skinned boy with a small smile a joint in between your fingertips before taking a drag of the the burning leaf between your lips
“I’m not mad at you Pope, you were trying to protect me and I understand that I’m just glad it’s over now you know?” It was more like a statement than a question while Pope just listend he was the best at it, being there and listening when you needed him
“You know it’s okay to cry Y/n/n you don’t have to bottle it up all the time” Pope put a reassuring hand on top of yours never taking his eyes off you it’s not like he ever did anyway
“Nah I’m good, life’s unfair you kill yourself or get over it” You shooed the thought away and not a half a second layer you could feel your vision blur as a tear dropped down your cheek
“Yea but you don’t have to get over it right now. You wanan know something?” The boy continued once he realized he didn’t get any response from you the first time while you just perked up with a small hum
“I don’t think you ever knew how much I really liked you, because I never even told you but God Y/n I meant to” You both stared at each other in a surprised daze dried tears stained your face, your joint burnt out, it was just the both of you.
“Pope I liked you too, I- I do like you but I can’t commit to something like that right now” You stressed before Pope lied his hands on yours this time it wasn’t like the platonic comforting ones it was like trying to pour all your feelings into one touch when his hands interlocking with yours
“I’ll wait and stay here for as long as it takes” You wanted to argue but you didn’t have the energy just laying your head on Popes shoulder while his scent clouded your senses he smelled like the beach, oatmeal, and lavender
It would take some time to mend your heart from JJ but you knew Pope would help you pick up the pieces
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honeybear-yammy · 2 years
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Crush | Kiara Carrera
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Warnings: cursing, drinking, mentions of lingerie, dirty truth or dare, love confessions
Pairings: Kiara Carrera x Female Reader
Summary: In which Kiara confesses her love for Y/N during a game of truth or dare.
© Honeybear-Yammy, please do not steal, translate, copy, or transfer my work.
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You walked down onto the beach. You were suppose to meet your friends there today. JJ, John B, Kiara, Pope, and Sarah were already there. “Yo y/n! You’re finally here.” JJ went over and hugged you. JJ was one of your best friends, you don’t know what you would do without him. “Hey J.” You smiled. You walked over with JJ to the rest of the group. “Hey y/n!” Kiara smiled at you.
“Hi Kie.” You smiled back, her smile gave you butterflies. You’ve liked Kiara for the longest time now. You always have wanted to tell her but always get scared and back out. You’re not sure when to tell her or if you should ever tell her really. You were scared of getting hurt.. what if she didn’t like you back? What if it ruined your friendship? You pushed those negative thoughts out of your head and just decided that tonight you were going to have a fun time with your friends.
The sun was starting to go down since you all decided to hang out at the beach in the evening. JJ and John B got the beer out of John B’s van. John B handed a beer to everyone before him and JJ sat back down. “How about we play truth or dare.” Sarah suggested. “I- guys that’s kinda a kids game.” Pope said. “Not the way we play it.” JJ smirked. “I’m down.” You chuckled. “Same here.” Kiara said. “Alright.. let’s play. JJ truth or date?” Sarah asked.
“Dare obviously.” JJ said. “Okay. I dare you to… whisper someone in the group’s name in a seductive way.” Sarah chuckled. “Alright.. hey John B.” JJ smirked saying his name in a seductive way. Everyone laughed. “Okay.. y/n truth or dare?” JJ asked. “Uhm.. truth..” You said. “Aw come on y/n, why not dare? Live a little.” JJ said. “I- fine JJ.. dare.” You chuckled a little. “Sweet! Okay I dare you to.. share a spicy photo with the group.” JJ smirked. “I- do I have to?” You whined.
“Yeah that’s the whole point of the game.” Sarah chuckled. “ Fineee..” You grabbed your phone. “I- uhm.. I bought erm.. a lingerie set a few days ago so uhm.. I guess I will show that..” You stuttered a little pulling it up on your phone. You showed the photo of you in a pink lacey lingerie set. “Ouu.. that’s cute.” Sarah chuckled. You could see Kiara looking at it.. discreetly biting her lip softly.
“Okay… Kiara truth or dare?” You asked. “Truth.” Kiara said. “Are you attracted to anyone here in anyway, if so who?” You asked with a small smirk. “Uhm.. I am attracted to someone here..” Kiara said quietly and nodded slowly. “And who is it?” John B asked. Kiara messed with her bracelet for a moment figuring out the right words to say.
“It’s y/n.” Kiara said quietly. Sarah smiled and clapped a little. She knew that Kiara had a little crush on you and was happy that she finally spoke her feelings. JJ, John B, and Pope honestly looked a little shocked. “I- really?” You smiled a little. “Yeah..” Kiara chuckled quietly. “It’s ok if you don’t feel the same way thought I would understand.” Kiara said quietly. “I- Kie..” You stood up and walked over to her then gently pulled her onto her feet. “Yeah y/n..?” Kiara said. “I like you too..” You smiled.
“Really?!” Kiara asked smiling, a little excited. “Yes.” You giggled smiling back. Sarah clapped for the two of you. Kiara pulled you over into a kiss. The rest of your friend group clapped and cheered happily for you two. “So.. does this mean you would want to be my girlfriend?” Kiara asked smiling. “Of course Kie..” You smiled. Kiara smiled and the two of you kissed again.
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Author's Note: tysm for reading!
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babeydollx · 1 year
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Little Things
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Warnings: cursing, smut, tit play, nipple play, nipple piercings
Pairings: Kiara Carrera x Female Pogue Reader
Summary: In which Kiara is finally able to "admire" Y/N's new piercings after they have had time to heal.
Author's Note: this was from my Kinktober list from my other blog.
© Maybanks-Luver 2023, please do not steal, copy, repost, or translate my work.
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"Are they healed yet?" Kiara asked with a whine. You had got your nipples pierced a few weeks ago and Kie was just dying to get her hands on your tits so she could see them finally. They of course needed time to heal though so, she had to wait for some time. You laughed and shook your head when you saw how desperate she was for just your tits.
"Come on, please tell me. Are they healed yet?" She asked impatiently. "Okay, alright, fine. I'll tell you." You said with a laugh. "Yes, they are healed now." You said. When you said that you saw Kiara's eyes light up. "Would you like to see them?" You asked with a devilish smirk. "Please?" Kie asked. You smirked and then slowly took your tight cropped tank top off before taking off your bikini top off, revealing your pierced tits to your girlfriend.
The brunette girl stood there in awe. She looked like a kid in a candy store. You smirked when you saw her reaction to your piercings. "Well? Do you like them?" You asked with a smirk. "Like them?" Kiara said with a smile. "Fuck.. I love them." She said. "Mm.. I'm glad you like them." You said with a grin. "Of course I do." Kiara grinned as well before leaning in to kiss your lips softly.
You kissed back lovingly and the two of you made out for a few minutes before Kiara pulled away from your lips. She kissed down your jawline, down your neck, trailing wet kisses down your body until she reached your breasts. She looked up at you with a smile before leaning over to your left breast and gently flicking her tongue over the pierced bud.
You gasped softly and whimpered as she did so. She smirked before switching to your right nipple and doing the same to it before drawing your pierced nipple into her warm mouth. You bit your lip, biting back a moan as Kiara gently sucked on your hardened bud. You put your hands through her long, brown curls as she continued to suck on your right bud. She pulled back before biting her lip, a smile spreading across her gorgeous face.
"Well, we can't let the other one feel left out now can we?" She said with a smirk as she leaned down and drew your left nipple into her mouth. You let your head fall back as she did so. Your fingers tangled in her hair as she continued to suck on your hardened nipple. She finally stopped before trailing kisses up your body and back up to your mouth before kissing you.
"Mm.. I love you." You said with a smile. "I love you too, babe." Kie said with a smile before kissing you lovingly again.
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Author's Note: tysm for reading!
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