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itsmyuniverse-ok · 1 year

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Si el zapato te queda - Julie Murphy.

Puntaje real: 3,5 "Si el zapato te queda" un retelling, adaptación de Cenicienta. La historia empieza diciéndonos que Cindy, es una chica graduada de Parsons, enamorada de los zapatos, se nos cuenta el porque y eso es algo que al menos yo aprecio. Como en la historia original, Cindy no tiene padres, pero una de las tantas diferencias que tiene con el cuento original, acá se nos cuenta como mueren sus padres y ella queda con su madrastra, Erica Tremaine o también conocida como Lady Tremaine. Algo que me agrada es que se le agregue el nombre a Lady Tremaine ya que esto la humanizada y le saca un poco la maldad que conlleva conocerla solamente por el apellido. En esta adaptación de la cenicienta tanto la madrastra como las hermanastras no son malas con Cindy, se tienen cariño y respeto y eso es algo que me gusta bastante. Algo que también tiene de diferente con la versión original del cuento es que acá Erica Tremaine es la cabeza de un programa de tele realidad llamado "Antes de la media noche" el cual trata de un candidato que tiene que elegir entre 25 mujeres, (esto a aparte de que tiene su equivalente a la realidad me hizo acordar muchísimo a "La selección" de Kiera Cass) y este programa es lo que nos da toda la historia del libro. Cindy decide participar en este programa junto a sus hermanas (que tiene una explicación dentro del libro) y su intención es usar la fama que le pueda dar el programa para impulsar su carrera como diseñadora, pero no esperaba encontrarse a Henry, un verdadero príncipe azul. Cindy y todas las participantes van a competir para ver quien puede ganarse el corazón de Henry, delante de las cámaras y de todo aquel que vea el programa.

"Todo sucede por alguna razón. El universo es una serie de reacciones. ¿Sera usted la re o la acción?"

Algo que me molesto al principio del libro la autora menciona MUCHAS veces, muy seguido que Cindy es gorda, y no digo que este mal que lo sea o que lo mencione, pero después de haberlo leído cinco veces en las últimas tres hojas creo que me acuerdo de que la contextura física de Cindy es diferente a la de Cenicienta. Ya después para la mitad del libro deja de mencionarse tanto y solo le menciona en ciertos puntos. La realidad del romance, del amor entre los dos protagonistas es que me gusto, pero no termino de decidir si es algo que pasa muy rápido o no, esto es una de las cosas que hace que le de 3,5 estrellas y no 4. Por el lado de las decisiones de Cindy, creo que nunca estuve tan de acuerdo con lo que la protagonista de una novela de romance hace, me encantó como justifica sus decisiones a pesar de que no tiene porque hacerlo, pero quiere, como se expresa y que no gaste energía en gente que no suma nada. Me pareció una buena protagonista.

Una sola cosa que me molesto un poco al final fue no saber que pasa con el walkie talkie, una vez que se queda sin batería no se le hace más mención, ¿Lo devolvieron? ¿Se lo llevaron? ¿Nadie, relamente, nadie de la producción se dió cuenta que faltaban dos aparatos IMPORTANTISIMOS? Pequeños detalles que me van a dejar molesta cada vez que me acuerde.

"Creo que eso es el amor. El amor real. Cuando quieres a alguein en sus peores momentos. Cuando crees que podrían ser mejores."

#bookworm #book review #book quotes #Si el zapato te queda #julie murphy #cenicienta #retelling #adaptacion #book adaptation #book reading #book reccs #disney #romance #body positive

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myaswriting · 2 years

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platonic - rafe cameron

part two / part three

rafe cameron x f!kook reader

inspiration songs:

back to sleep - chris brown, fuck up the friendship - leah kate, come thru - summer walker, skin - rihanna, nasty - ariana grande, kisses down low - kelly rowland, say it tory lanez, drunk and nasty - pi’erre bourne, wet the bed - chris brown, ride - somo, naked & woman - doja cat, find your love - drake

summary: rafe was two years older and her older brother’s best friend. always has been off limits they have always been close, but never close enough. when rafe finds out y/n has feelings for him and suddenly he sees her in a whole new light. he starts to notice her more and more, developing his own feelings for the girl. will her brother keep them apart?

warnings: swearing, under age drinking, angst, jealousy, anger, & toxic past relationships

word count: 2.5k

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friday 7:12am

making her way down the stairs to head to school y/n hears her older brother talking to rafe. fuck. god what the fuck. why is he here? it’s 7am! she fixes her backpack strap and slowly walk towards the door. “y/n.” she hears her father say from his office. suddenly rafe and hayden look over at her. “damn it,” she squeezes her fists together and turning towards her dad. “hey dad, good morning.” he stands up from his desk chair and makes his way towards her slowly. “why are you leaving the house so early?” it was her last day of high school and she wanted to catch up with her friends.

“just wanted to see my friends,” she smiles lightly before turning back towards the door. “y/n you need to eat,” she hears her brother say. she groans quietly. she soon makes her way towards the kitchen to see hayden and rafe standing on the other side of the island. their large figure 8 home gives her at least 6 feet of distance from rafe. she bites the inside of her cheek before making eye contact with rafe. that alone made her heart stop. she was extremely nervous all of a sudden. she knew why she just didn’t want to be in this situation in the first place. hayden sets a plate in front of her placing a blueberry muffin on it that he heated up in the oven.

“i was going to eat it, but i figured you needed it more than me,” he says shutting the oven off and pushing the plate towards her. “thanks,” she mumbles taking a bite. rafe looks back at her brother. “so, you think i could be an officer for the fraternity,” rafe says leaning against the counter. “oh yeah, definitely. especially with the name cameron you are already a shoe in,” hayden laughs. her family has always been close to the cameron’s. it was always the monroe’s and cameron’s, the richest people on the island of killdare and honorable alum of chapel hill.

“thanks for the muffin hayden, i’m gonna head out,” y/n says climbing down from her stool. hayden nodes and goes back to talking to rafe.

“he looked so good mace, he was doing doing absolutely nothing, like he’s walking sex” y/n groans while laying her head against her locker. “who?” she hears a voice ask from behind her. it was no one other than sarah cameron. the sophomore stares up at y/n with wide eyes. “oh uh hey sarah,” she laughs awkwardly because she almost got caught drooling over the blonde’s older brother. “i came over here to invite you to my annual last day of school party. parents are out of town,” she smiles ear to ear. “also rafe is back so he’ll be able to get booze from someone,”

macey laughs and thanks sarah for the invite. sarah walks away quickly catching up with topper and his other friends to invite them as well. “you know, hayden doesn’t want you anywhere near rafe,” macey sighs. “yeah i know, he’s a cock block,” she slams her locker shut. “i understand the whole bro code thing, but if i wanted it first it shouldn’t be breaking bro code,” y/n mumbles biting her lip. “rafe doesn’t see you like that babe, im sure hayden has warned him a million times,” she says patting y/n’s back looking at her sadly. “i know, god why won’t he see me as more than just his best friends little sister?” y/n frowns closing her eyes.

after the last bell rang everyone floods the hallways and outside the school to finally enjoy freedom. y/n grabs the last of her things from her locker. she looks at it one last time before she shuts it and walks towards the exit. “hey y/n! wait up!” she hears sarah shout from behind her. sarah catches up to her and wraps her arm around y/n. “you’re coming tonight right?” sarah asks all giddy. “of course, how could i miss a cameron party,” y/n laughs. “good, i have to tell you something big, but you have to promise you won’t tell anyone,” she says biting her lip nervously. “yeah of course hop in,” y/n says unlocking her car.

“i may have kissed john b,” she spills quickly. y/n looks over at her with wide eyes. “what,” she gasps. “what about topper?” y/n asks breathlessly. “we uh we’re still together, but i want to end things with him. he just isn’t the one for me,” she sighs laying back against the seat. “you’re 16 you have lots of time to find out about who you want sarah.” y/n is still processing what sarah just said. “but... you know how much your brother and his friends aka your boyfriend hate the pogues,” she rubs her face and frowns again. “i know i just, he’s so sweet and he treats me better than topper,”

y/n sits back and looks at sarah with sympathy. “look maybe you need to talk to topper and tell him how you’re feeling before you decide anything,” y/n says starting her car. “also am i picking up wheezie?” she asks to lighten the mood. “oh yeah she was going to walk, but i told her i would find a ride,” sarah laughs softly. “alright lets go,”

friday night 10:23pm

y/n looks through her clothes and finally picks out an outfit for the party and makes her way down stairs. she finds her older sister standing in the living room talking to her brother about something involving the family business. she looks at them waiting for them to stop. “y/n, you look so cute where are you going?” laura asks walking towards her to touch her hair. “the cameron’s,” hayden cuts her off before she could answer laura. “ohh you finally going on a date with ra-” y/n quickly covers laura’s mouth. “no what,” she says face flushing red. “what?” hayden says a little angry. “rafe?” he furrows his eyebrows. “you like rafe?” he says walking closer. laura whispers a sorry.

“i uh, no she was kidding,” y/n laughs nervously. “why are you blushing?” he asks getting even closer. “i’m not its just hot in here,” she looks away from her brother and backs away. “stop hayden,” laura says pushing him away. “there is nothing wrong with a little crush,” she rolls her eyes. “yeah but there is a problem if my best friend is macking on my baby sister,” he says with gritted teeth. “no look, you guys have it all wrong. sarah is throwing a party and i am going for her. plus i dont know what laura is talking about, i dont like rafe,” y/n lies shaking her head. “y/n its okay,” laura smiles. y/n looks away from them and walks towards the door. she couldn’t believe her sister would say that. she told her that in full confidence. she sighs before starting her car. she feels her phone vibrate in between her legs.

monhoe siblings grp chat

monroe #2: laura you better be joking, or i’ll kill cameron.

monroe #1: i was jeez chill out hay. i like to tease y/n bc rafe is cute

monroe #3: hayden please i’m trying to have a good night. obviously rafe doesn’t like me like that nor do i. she likes to rile you up.

monroe #1: hey y/n thats not fair :(

monroe #3: you know its true laur. rafe is his lover

monroe #2: stfu y/n/n. >:( just have fun and be safe, call if you need a ride

monroe #1: yeah have fun babygirl your graduation is on sunday!

monroe #3: yeah yeah :/

y/n finally pulls up to tannyhill and shakes off the conversation with her older siblings. she was ready to get absolutely wasted. she gets inside to see there were a lot of people. way more than last year. she makes her way to the kitchen to get a drink. she runs into a hard chest and gasps almost falling on her ass. she feels someone grab her arms and pull her up. “woah there monroe dont fall want you on your ass,” she hears rafe’s laugh. she looks up at him and quickly gets out of his grip. “thanks,” she mumbles fixing her dress. “you okay you seem stressed?” he asks with a soft voice looking into her eyes with his deep blue ones. “yeah, yeah i’m fine,” she says dismissive not looking him in the eyes. rafe looks her up and down before nodding and walking away. she watches him walk away.

she gets a drink and chugs it not caring at all who’s watching. rafe looked deep in her soul. jesus what the fuck. why was he concerned. he has never cared about how she’s been. she’s known him since she was 3 and he was 5 and he has never ever cared. she takes another glass and chugs that as well. “fuck yeah y/n!” macey laughs wrapping her arms around y/n’s waist. “you look so sexy and smell so good,” she giggles nuzzling into y/n’s neck. she was way past gone already. “thank you mace, how many drinks have you had?” y/n laughs taking her best friend into her arms. “too many, kelcey left me for rafe and topper,” she frowns. her and kelce were attached at the hip so y/n assumed macey walked away because she was drunk. “okay well, lets go find him yeah?”

once they find kelce he thanks y/n and takes macey into his arms. she finally enjoys herself and starts dancing. she dances with sarah and a few of her other friends in he senior class. she has had a lot of drinks and is starting to feel warm and fuzzy inside. she wraps her arms around some guy who was dancing next her and lays her head back in euphoria. she was gonna let go tonight. no more thinking about rafe. he is off to chapel hill once again and she’ll be at duke.

the next morning y/n wakes up on sarah’s bed next to sarah and some girl named olivia that wants to be sarah’s best friend so bad. y/n moans and rolls off the bed. she fixes her dress and looks at herself in the mirror. “fuck,” she mumbles looking at the giant cut on her top lip. she hissed and the feeling when she touched it. “you look like you fought someone,” she snaps her head to see rafe standing in the door way laughing at her. “honestly, i might have,” she laughs looking at it again. “wonder what the other person looks like?” she jokes grabbing her shoes to leave. “hayden came by and picked up your car so your parents wouldn’t be mad,” he says showing her the text from hayden. “well what the hell how am i supposed to get home,” she groans. “i can take you,” rafe says shrugging. she looks up at him with wide eyes. “no thats not necessary,” she laughs nervously. “no its all good i need to go that way anyways to meet my dad at his office, they decided to come home early this morning to work,”

y/n nods and follows rafe out of the room. “rafe!” they both turn to see olivia rushing towards them. “can you give me a ride too,” she bats her eyes. y/n rolls her eyes and looks away. “uh, no sorry i dont know where you live,” he says looking at her annoyed. why was he annoyed? i mean it would make things less awkward if she came, right? y/n looks back at olivia and smiles at her apologetically. “oh uh okay,” she says glaring at y/n. “thanks anyways,” y/n frowns and looks down at her feet.

the car ride wasn’t as bad as y/n anticipated. the low music in the background made things seem so much better. y/n was shaking her leg really hard biting the tip of her finger. she was so fucking nervous. she looks over at him to see him concentrated on the road with one hand on the wheel the other on the gear. she stares at his large ring filled hands. she swallows looking away. it was suddenly getting extremely hot in there. she rubs the top of her thighs and coughs. “so uh, did you enjoy the party?” she asks softly. rafe looks over at her and nods. “yeah i always enjoy the parties i throw,” he says turning down her street. “me too,” she says reaching for all her stuff. “tell hayden i’ll see him later, yeah?” he says parking in front of your house. “yeah, course,” she says stepping out of his pick up. “thanks for the ride,” she says before shutting the door.

when she steps inside its quiet. almost too quiet. confused she walks deeper into the house starting to hear some voices outside in the back. her eyes widen when she sees her ex davis standing there with his father talking to her mother. she shakes her head quickly and walks quickly away from the back door. “no no no no no no,” she says looking down walking towards the stairs. davis was her first and only boyfriend. he turned out to be the worst human being on the planet. why the hell was he here with her mother. she makes her way up the stairs. she finally reaches her bedroom locking her door. could this day get any worse.

rafe makes his way into his dad’s office. he sees his father talking to a few clients. “oh rafe perfect you’re here,” he sees rose walk towards him with papers. he looks at the stack of papers and she hands them to him. “what are these?” he asks following her down the hallway. “houses that my clients will be interested in,” she says opening the door to her office for him. “also you’re late, what took you so long to get here?” she asks motioning where to set the stack of papers. “had to take one of sarah’s friends home,” she looks at him with a confused look. “why? you never cared about sarah’s friends, let alone doing her a favor by taking her friends home,” he rolls his eyes and sits down. “i felt like being nice,” he shrugs playing the rings on his fingers.

“it was y/n wasn’t it,” rose smirks. rafe looks up with wide eyes. “what? why would you think that?” he asks defensively. “you like her,” she says nonchalantly signing some papers on her desk. “don’t act like i don’t see the way you look at her,” rafe shakes his head in disbelief. rose seemed so confident in her response. rafe didn’t think much about y/n. he didn’t like her. well at least he didn’t think he did that is.

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tags: @lilacsandwhiskey @sugarcoatedjj @r0und3bitch @aemtdea

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heartsforniall · 3 years

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Dating Pope Heyward would include:

Shy at first but as the relationship continued you guys weren't really shy AT ALL

Being awkward telling the group that y'all were dating

Double dates with Sarah and John B

Defending him when Rafe is being a bitch to him

You and JJ team up to annoy him

Being his biggest fan

Him helping you with your homework

His dad loves you and so does his mom

They think your a good influence on him, even tho it's the other way around

You being nervous telling Kie that you're dating Pope, but she's your guy's biggest shipper, along with John B

Date night get ruined alot because JJ will call Pope for the randomest things

Playing with his hair all the time

Stealing his clothes

Cuddles ALOT

Him thinking ur the cutest wearing his hats and clothes

Loving eachother unconditionally

#outer banks #outer banks imagines #pope heyward #johnathan daviss #jj maybank #jjpope #rafe cameron #sarah cameron #john b.#the pouges #kiera carrera

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heresforthegays · 3 years

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just finished obx2 and i’m thinking

what if we get luke and leia’d

because jj’s dad and kiera’s mom knew each other in hs

and keira was talking about how her mom slept with a pouge

and when luke was taunting her about how she was just like her mom

and jj and kiera were romantically staged this season, but i think that could be seen as sibling-like as well

chins up gays we haven’t lost yet

#outer banks #outer banks spoilers #obx season 2 #jj maybank #kiera cass #idk if that’s her last name lol #john booker routledge #sarah cameron #pope heyward #obx #obx theory #kiera carrera #jj x pope #kiera x sarah #jjpope

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heyyymunson · 2 years

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i’m so excited for the PCA’s just to see my OBX babies walk the red carpet!! i hope they’re all there and serving.

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surferkie · 3 years

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kie and pope in season 2

from @/insidefilmroom on twitter

#obx #kiera carrera #pope heyward

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rafeswife · 3 years

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CHAPTER ONE

Don’t forget to call me when you make it there safe!”

My mom yelled out at me as I scrambled to the door in a rush. A bag was on my shoulder full of hidden alcohol I had wrapped inside of towels, along with some snacks. I was currently on the way to see the pogues, unknowing to my mother who thought I was visiting the Cameron’s with baked goods.

I had lived in the Outerbanks for only a few weeks and the slang I had accumulated from hanging around the island still felt alien to me. My mother was a Interior Designer for one of the biggest home renovating shows in America, so moving around was nothing out of the ordinary for me. We had traveled from California to Ohio and my mothers next big project was none other then the North Carolina coast.

I had only met few people in my time on the island. On the second night of my stay I was greeted by a blonde girl who I soon placed as Sarah Cameron. The resident princess of the island; at least thats what I picked up on from listening to the Pogues. She was kind to me, it was a short exchange at the market. She recognized me as someone who wasn’t local and told me to text her if I ever needed help finding my way around the Outerbanks. We exchanged numbers and she left in a car of others in a rush.

Bringing me to my very first group of people I met on the island. My new house was in a place called Figure 8 and my next door neighbor was Kiera Carrera. One day while I was moving boxes into my house, I looked back and saw a Kiera on her porch she was in some sort of argument with her parents. I didn’t mean to eavesdrop but their voices were anything but quiet. She was in a fight with her parents as she made her way down the steps. They shouted words that I didn’t understand at the time like “pogues” and “kooks” and “midsummars”.

All I knew was that I had been through what she had and I wanted to tell her it was going to be okay. Although it was none of my business, I waited for her parents to go inside as I placed the box of antiques down and made my way to the curb she sat on. I spoke to her about my parents divorce and I told her that it was okay to feel the way she was feeling. Our exchange led to her inviting me to her friend John Bs house. I don’t know why they added the B in John but I didn’t bother to ask. I met John B, and two other guys at his house. It gave me a close feel to a cabin with a tropic twist if that makes sense. John B was genuine, he told me stories of his father and welcomed me into his home with his arms open. On the other hand JJ was skeptical at first taking a minute to warm up to me because of the place where my home resided. He explained to me how the Kooks were selfish, rich people and the Pogues were the ones always ready for a good time on the island. He was fairly good looking but I shook away that thought because I could feel tension between him and Kiera. He then offered me a drink and told a few jokes that made me ugly laugh. Pope was the last boy I was acquainted with, he struck me as intelligent and determined. He seemed more worried of what I thought of them, telling JJ to calm down at times and asking Kiera questions about me. Overall the group and I had a good time and I left a good enough impression to be invited back.

Which leads me back to where I was headed. Kie invited me to a giant get together, they called it a Kegger which was just a party in Pogue language. I hopped inside my car and made my way to the beach, looking for a spot that others hadn’t found out about yet and parking. Shutting my car door and hitting the locks, I slung my backpack around me and followed the crowd. Which would’ve been the only way I knew where I was going if it wasn’t for the massive bonfire that was radiating smoke. I walked down to the secluded area and around the corner of a building saw hundreds and hundreds of people.

this has to be half of the town.

Quickly my anxiety began to creep up inside of me. As strange as it sounded because I moved all the time, I was very nervous around new people. Taking my shoes off of my newly tanned feet I stepped into the sand. I searched the beach squinting looking for the familiar faces of John B or Kiera but I was out of luck. I excused my way through strangers hoping I would run into one of the four Pogues. Digging my fingers into my hands and tugging at my backpack, I began to grow impatient.

Suddenly interrupting me from my intruding thoughts was a warm substance seeping down my white top. My eyes were met with a tall boy, who’s shoulders were broad and hair was slicked back. He held a bottle of beer in his hand as his blue eyes were set on my top.

“Oh no, I’m so sorry!”

I blurted out, it was my fault he had spilt his drink after all. I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going causing me to ram into the guy.

“I should be the one apologizing, here come with me my sister probably has a extra shirt.”

He then proceeded to grabbing my hand and pulling me through the crowd of guests.

This guy was really hot if I had to admit, his collared polo complimented his body and his hands were filled with veins. Not to mention he had on a ring, A RING! I normally didn’t try to involve myself with boys because of how much I moved around. Having to leave the last boyfriend I had behind was gut wrenching, but… I could make an exception. It had been forever since I had been with any guy and I was craving something a little more than holding hands.

As we pushed past the final few people we stopped around and empty area. The boy looked off into the distance at a girl on top of some sort of wooden post and a blonde guy struggling to get her to come down. In fact, I knew that girl. It was-

“Sarah! Come here!”

I was startled by the loud outburst beside me. Sarah was his sister… That must’ve meant he was Rafe. Dammit.

flashback

“Every Kook is BAD, now repeat after me”

JJ had a very strong opinion about the richer class, I wonder what the reason was. What about Sarah Cameron, she seemed sweet.

“I met this girl named Sarah the other day, she was actually really welcoming.”

“Sarah CAMERON?”

Kiera blurted in sort of a grimace. She didn’t seem to be too fond of her.

“Sarah Cameron is the epitome of a snobby, entitled little brat. She always gets whatever she wants and doesn’t care about anyone other then herself.”

Kiera seemed to share a popular opinion amongst the Pogues based on their reaction to her outburst. They all nodded their heads in unison.

“Don’t even get me started on her brother Rafe! He is even worse, he treats the Pogues like shit and gets away with it every single time because he goes crying to his daddy.”

Her opinions on the two struck me as cruel. I didn’t know the two so clearly I couldn’t just defend them but, I didn’t like the way the Pogues spoke so poorly of the Kooks. It seemed wrong. Especially because when I met Sarah she was anything but a “brat”.

“Just don’t get involved with them. For your own good.”

JJ said, I could tell he was amused with making fun of the Cameron siblings. John B looked at my face and could tell something was off.

“Alright, Alright, I think you guys are started to scare the girl. Let’s go check out the waves.”

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Sarah jumped off the pole without any regrets swinging around in what I assumed to be her boyfriends arms and making her way over to the two of us.

“Yes Rafe. What is so important that-“

Her gaze met mine.

“Alexis!”

She pulled me in for a hug quickly, my nose whiffing the smell of alcohol on her. Or on me.

“Hey Sarah”

“What happened!”

She exclaimed looking down at my shirt that was stuck to my skin.

“It was an accident,”

Rafe butted in.

“Rafe.”

She drug out in anger.

“We haven’t even met the girl for more than a second and you already have spilt your drink on her. Typical.”

I looked over at Rafe in pity for a split second but then I remembered this was a sibling thing to do. It was normal for brothers and sisters to argue, I didn’t know much about it because I was an only child.

“Shut up Sarah”

“It was my fault honestly, I wasn’t watching where I was walking.”

I nervously broke the tension. They both looked at me for a split second and then the silence was stopped by Sarah taking her shirt off. I was surprised by the Cameron girls boldness.

“Chill out girl, I’ve got a swimsuit and from the looks of it you don’t plus since Rafe did this too you he can kindly take you to his car so you can change.”

Sarah tossed me the top and ran for the water waving a goodbye with a warm smile. She was gorgeous, and she made me feel good. The Pogues seemed closed minded, and my views on things were beginning to shift since they were no where in sight, even though they said they were going to meet me here. Adding onto my perspective was the fact that Sarah and Rafe were there.

“She’s a handful. I’m Rafe by the way, which you probably gathered.”

His eyes were a little red, he must have been smoking. His voice seemed a little droopy but it was still sexy. My feet followed the direction of his as I held the shirt in my hand.

“Nice to meet you, Rafe. I’m Alexis.”

My voice was a bit shaky but confident. I liked to sound confident when I met others even though I wasn’t. We shortly arrived at his jeep, and he unlocked the doors.

“Can I put this bag down somewhere?”

I said picking the heavy weight off of my shoulder.

“Yeah, here let me see it.”

I rubbed my sore skin as he grabbed the bag and sat it in the trunk.

“Beer in the towels, huh?”

I looked back at him.

“Hey, who said you could be nosy?”

I playfully smiled at him.

“No one, but I was just curious what you were carrying around, I mean for all I know it could’ve been drugs.”

“You probably would’ve been happier with that outcome, huh?”

He laughed. His laugh. Holy shit his laugh. It was so hot.

“Can you grab me a drink?, I need one”

I asked desperately.

“If I can snatch one too then deal”

I nodded at his remark and hopped inside of his car grabbing the drink from his hand. I sat the drink in a cup holder as I took my soaked shirt off. I sat it to the side and then looked at my bra.

“Shit”

It was soaked too, I took it off as well praying it wasn’t getting any colder tonight as I slipped on the yellow tank top Sarah gave me.

I grabbed my drink, took a swig and opened the car door. I looked out and Rafe was already crushing his can sitting on the hood of the car.

“Want another?”

I offered reaching in my bag and extending my hand. He turned his head and looked at me for a few seconds. My hand waiting for release from the beverage but it never came. Then I realized why as I looked down at my shirt. You could see through. Before I looked back up he grabbed the drink clearly as embarrassed as I was.

“Yeah uh sorry”

His hand scratching the back of his neck as he opened the can. I brushed off the exchange and got up on the hood of his car with him looking at the party from afar taking another sip.

“So, you’re new ay?”

Rafe said.

“Yeah, I just moved here a couple of weeks ago.”

He wasn’t making eye contact with me and neither was I. It wasn’t uncomfortable though. The scenery was calm. The stars looked perfect and the sound of the faded party and waves were in perfect harmony.

“Who invited you here?”

“Just some people I met, they told me they would meet me but didn’t follow through.”

“Screw them. You should come hang out with us.”

His invite made me feel warm. I looked over at him taking a sip of the drink, I watched as it gilded down his throat. His adam’s apple bobbing. He was a masterpiece. I must’ve been looking a little too long because he whipped his head around at me. I quickly averted my gaze away embarrassed.

“Yeah I will definitely take you up on that offer, I can’t stand unreliable people.”

We were close. His hand smoothed it way to my knee. Yes please.

“Neither can I, good thing we are reliable. Even got you a new shirt.”

He stared back down as he made this statement clearly looking at my boobs. Quite frankly I was flattered.

“Eyes are up here buddy boy”

I cringed at my own words but being a couple of drinks in at this point I didn’t care.

“I know”

He said. His hand slid a little further up my leg placing on my thigh. Higher. and higher.

“You have a boyfriend?”

He asked, I laughed at this. Hard. My laugh was one of those laughs that sounded so stupid other people would laugh at it. So as I kept laughing he began to laugh as well.

“w-what”

His high was probably making my laugh sound even more strange then it already was.

“Nothing just that question is funny.”

BOOM

Both of us flinched as we looked away from eachother. That was a gun shot. I frantically got up.

“What the fuck, we need to get out of here”

Rafe yelled. I looked at him in a panic.

“What about Sarah!”

I shouted back.

“We will grab her in the car, now get in.”

The Pogues were still down there. I looked at Rafe as he sat in the car and looked down at all the people running away from the scene. I had to make a decision quickly.

The Kooks or The Pogues

#fanfic #rafe outer banks #rafe cameron #outerbanks rafe #obx #jj maybank #kiera carrera #television #chapter one #john b x sarah #jj x kie #writing #rafe x reader #imagines #reader insert

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kiesargent · 4 years

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roses are red,

jj's dad is evil,

#the outer banks #obx #pope heyward #jj maybank #kiera carrera #john b routledge #sarah cameron #jarah #popekie #jjpope #kierah #gay #lgbtq

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florencerain · 4 years

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scary love ✧ jj maybank x reader

paring: jj maybank x reader

warnings: swearing, underage drinking, insecurity, crying, angst, fluff, and mild kissing

song inspiration: scary love - the neighbourhood

word count: 1,190

Move to the city with me

I don’t wanna be alone

Don’t wanna be alone

JJ was clingy, anyone could tell you that. He was always touching you in some way whether it be an arm around your waist or hand-holding or fingers trailing down your arms. Especially right now when the two of you were at a party at the Boneyard. He knew that you could take care of your self, but he has seen the way some people behaved once they were drunk or high or both, and he couldn’t help but worry about you.

“JJ, I think that I can walk to the keg by myself,” you said trying to wiggle out of his grasp and get a refill for your beer.

“Girls go to the bathroom with each other for protection so think of this as the same thing. I’m your keg buddy.” JJ said nudging your shoulder with a playful smirk.

“You’re being ridiculous. Do you not trust me to not make-out with some random guy on the way to get some more beer?” your voice was accusatory as you were genuinely confused as to why JJ couldn’t seem to leave you alone when you at a party.

“No, (y/n) that’s not it all. I completely trust you, it’s the other people here that I don’t trust. I mean people like Rafe Cameron are here and he’s fucking crazy. I just don’t want you to get hurt so please let me go with you.” JJ said looking at you with his big blue eyes which were slightly glazed over as if he were on the verge of tears and his lips were downturned in a pout. He looked so cute that you instantly agreed to let him go with you.

“You’re too cute for your own good, do you know that Maybank?” you said leaning up to press a kiss against his lips. His arms tightened around your waist and brought you flush against his body.

“But you love it though,” he said his lips moving against your own which caused your breath to catch in your throat. Before you could respond he crashed his lips back onto yours again in a much more searing kiss which caused your head to spin.

“JJ, what about my beer,” you said pulling back from the kiss slightly breathless, your hands resting against JJ’s chest.

“I’m much better than any damn beer, princess,” he said reconnecting your lips in another kiss.

You’re too pretty for me

Baby, I know, it’s true, yeah

JJ’s clinginess came from more places than his desire to protect you. He believed that you were too good for him and that one day you would figure it out and leave him. But in the meantime, he decided he would shower you in as much love as possible.

“JJ, stop that it tickles.” you laughed as he pressed sloppy kisses all over your face.

“Hmm… let me think, no,” he said as he continued to press kisses all over you from your cheek to your lips to your neck. You tilted your neck to give him better access as he left open-mouthed kisses over the junction between your neck and shoulder.

“You're so beautiful, ” JJ said against your neck, his tone suddenly introspective. “Why are you even with me?”

“What are you talking about?” you said pulling away from him so that you could look in his eyes.

“You have so much going for you and you could have anyone you'd want so why me. I'm nothing compared to you,” he said and you noticed that tears were welling in his eyes.

“Why would you say that about yourself? You are not nothing JJ. You are the best person I know, and the Pogues, we would literally be nothing without you. You make us laugh when we’re taking things too seriously, and we all know that you would do anything for us. You are the glue of our friend group.” you said and as you became more emotional, your voice began to rise. “So don’t sit there and say that you’re nothing because we need you. I need you.”

He was silent for a moment before he threw himself at you, digging his face into your neck, and wrapping his arms tightly around you as his body shook with sobs. Your heart broke at the sight of the strongest boy you knew falling apart, and you knew at that moment that you would do anything to protect him.

“I love you,” JJ said once he calmed down, and the look in his eyes took your breath away. His eyes were a pale blue, filled with unshed tears, but the intensity they held was beautiful and it lit a fire in the pit of your stomach.

“I love you too,” you said before attaching your lips to his.

Your love is scaring me

No one has ever cared for me

As much as you do

“JJ,” you said, turning around in John B’s hammock so that you could face him.

“What is it, pretty girl?” he said while lacing your fingers together.

“Have you ever thought about our future?”

“What do you mean?” he said, suddenly feeling worried about where the conversation was heading.

“We’re not going to be kids forever, J. One day we’re going to have to grow up and take on responsibilities. I’m scared that I’m not always going to have a place in your life,” you said feeling your eyes well with tears as you imagined a life without JJ.

JJ was speechless as he had genuinely never thought of a life that didn’t include you. Ever since he had met you there was never a moment of his life where he was not with you or thinking of you. That’s when he decided there was never going to be a time where he didn’t need or want you in his life.

“(y/n), you're always going to be a part of my life. I love you so much that it scares me sometimes. I wouldn't know what to do without you, I'd go crazy. So as long as you'll have me, I'm going to be in your life.” JJ said, raising your chin so that you were looking in his eyes. “I'm going to marry you someday.”

“You’re such a sweet talker, ” you said, tears of happiness streaming down your face.

“You love me for it though,”

“Of course, I do,” you said before attaching your lips to his in a tender kiss to which he responded to with equal amounts of tenderness and passion. You wound your fingers into his soft blond hair and gently tugged on the strands. JJ groaned against your lips and strongly gripped your hips.

“Can we get married tomorrow?” he said hoarsely. His pupils were dilated, and the look in his eyes was intense, but the smirk on this face indicated he was joking.

“JJ, no, ” you said laughing before hugging him fiercely, happy that you had found your soulmate and that the both of you had all the time in the world together.

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