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Chase Stokes & Madelyn Cline on ‘Outer Banks’ Fan Base & Relationships | MTV News

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“You are you. And I am I. You do your thing and I do my thing. And if we end up together… It’s beautiful.”

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Rudy Pankow and Drew Starkey  VIRGO - Proof of Concept (short film)

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Cop Car

JJ Maybank x Reader 

Word count: 1,354

~A fic based on the song Cop Car by Keith Urban/Sam Hunt~ 

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Man, they weren’t playin They sure put those cuffs on quick You tried to sweet talk ‘em They didn’t fall for it, but I did

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Regret was the only word that wasn’t apart of JJ’s vocabulary. Whatever he did, he did with purpose. With reason. With pride. And he never regretted a damn thing, even after some Kook had called the cops on him for pulling a gun on Topper at the Boneyard.

JJ didn’t even have the chance to run as he’d been surrounded by three different police vehicles. Trying to fight law enforcement wasn’t the brightest idea either, as he now was sporting a busted lip, bruised ribs, and a torn white shirt.

In the back of the cop car, JJ sat with his head against the driver’s seat headrest, his blonde hair sticking out in every which way. The cops had done a number on him, and every time the car drove over a bump in the road, the pain in JJ’s ribs would start up again. Biting his lip, he tried to redirect his thoughts away from the pain.

“Where’d you get the gun, son?” asked Officer Shoupe. Chuckling softly to himself, JJ shook his head. There was no way in hell he would open his mouth. The cops in the OBX couldn’t be trusted. JJ learned that the hard way. “I said, where did you get the gun?”

“I have the right to remain silent,” JJ reminded, lips pulling into a smirk as Shoupe and his partner, Deputy Thomas shared an irritated look. “Ain’t that what you told me?”

“You keep actin’ out, you’ll end up just like your daddy,” Thomas remarked, hoping to rile up the sixteen-year-old boy. It didn’t though. After enduring years of abuse from his father, JJ became desensitized to comments about his dad. Letting things roll off his shoulders was better than dwelling on feelings and trying to make sense of them, at least in JJ’s mind.

“Hold on, Thomas,” Shoupe said, quieting his partner as he turned up the volume on the radio. Leaning forward, JJ could only hear bits of the dispatcher.

Robbery at Denny’s…unarmed female…seventeen…black tank top, white shorts…

Shoupe and Thomas eyed each other momentarily before pulling into the Denny’s parking lot which they had been conveniently driving by. Shoupe put the car in park before turning around, “This ain’t gonna take long. Don’t try anything stupid.”

JJ snickered as the two officers stepped out of the vehicle. “No promises, buddy.”

Not even five minutes later, JJ’s head perked up at the commotion out front of Denny’s. Almost instantly, his cheeks flushed a deep red as Deputy Thomas pushed you into the car, slamming the door behind him. JJ happily drank in the sight of you, slightly embarrassed that his cargo shorts had constricted. “Well, well, well, what do we have here? What’s your name, baby?”

Clenching your jaw, you eyed the smirking blonde beside you. JJ Maybank. The devilishly handsome Pogue with anger management problems and daddy issues. He was notorious for smoking weed, fishing, and stealing. What kind of trouble had he gotten himself into this time?

“Y/N,” Not wanting to make small talk with a known criminal, you leaned forward toward Deputy Thomas. “Officer, is this really necessary?”

“You stole from the store,” Thomas answered.

“It was a candy bar,” you retorted, wriggling your wrists in the handcuffs. “And I said I was going to pay for it, I just didn’t have enough cash.”

“Then you shouldn’t have taken it,” JJ piped up, flashing a bright smile. “If you can’t do the time, don’t do the crime, princess.”

“It was for a child,” you said, teeth gritted together. “I was waiting for my brother to bring me a dollar.” As both officers ignored you, you leaned in closer, softening your voice. “Look, I really am sorry, okay? The little girl was upset and I just wanted to see her smile. This is all just one big misunderstanding.”

JJ eyed you curiously when you shot a wink his way. For a brief moment, his pulse quickened. Were they actually going to let you go?

“Sorry, kid,” Shoupe replied. Groaning, you sat back against the seat, your attempt at sweet-talking the officers one big failure.

“I’ll be damned,” JJ laughed, causing you to let out your own. “You had me fooled.”

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But there was somethin’ bout the way The blue lights were shinin’ Bringing out the freedom in your eyes

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JJ was captivated. The whole way to the station, his eyes stayed glued to your face, which was solemnly pressed up against the window. The black bandana around your head kept the curls away from your cheeks, giving JJ the chance to appreciate your beauty. You were stunning, no doubt about that, but there was something about the way the bright blue cop lights brought out a twinkle in your eyes that kept JJ staring. He could almost see through you, into your free-spirited soul. You weren’t a Pogue, but your personality didn’t scream Kook either. You were somewhere in the middle, and JJ was overcome with a sudden itch to get to know you.

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We talked, we laughed We sat real close By the time they let us go I was already gone

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“Wait, you brought a gun to a party?” You asked, rolling your eyes as JJ gave you a proud nod. “Are you insane?”

“Insane is my middle name,” JJ gloated. “And besides, the douche had it coming. He tried to drown my best friend. That shit won’t fly with me. And apparently,” JJ nodded toward the two officers, “Bringing a gun to a party doesn’t exactly fly with asshole 1 and 2 up front either or else I wouldn’t be here.”

You giggled as Shoupe and Thomas exchanged irritated glances, clearly fed up with JJ’s antics. Turning back to JJ, you noticed he wasn’t trying to hide his staring. “What? Do I have something on my face?”

“Not my lips, sadly,” Warmth crept up your neck as JJ laughed, running his tongue along his lower lip. “Sorry, it’s just…I can’t help but think you and I come from two different worlds. Here I am being arrested for possession of a weapon, and you’re being arrested for having a heart of gold.”

Your heart skipped a beat as JJ offered a shy smile. Boldly, you scooted closer to him, resting your head on his shoulder. He didn’t seem to mind though, as his cheek lay against the top of your head, staying in that position until you arrived at the police district.

You were let go almost immediately, but JJ had a harder time of convincing the officers to let him go. After twenty minutes, JJ was able to talk himself out of jail time. How he did it, he was clueless, but he wasn’t going to dwell on it. Instead, he ran out of the district as fast as he could, almost colliding with you.

“They let you go?” Grinning, JJ grabbed you in a hug. “How in the hell did you pull that off?”

JJ set you down before massaging his wrists. “Don’t ask questions, baby, just be glad I did.”

“Well,” you said, hands slapping against your thighs, “It’s been quite an adventure, but it looks like it’s the end for us.”

Pushing his hands deep in his pockets, JJ stepped forward, a gleam in his eyes. “It doesn’t have to be.”

“What?” your brows furrowed. “What are you talking about?”

“I want to see you again,” JJ admitted. He was smitten with you, and if he were being honest, he didn’t want the night to end. Your smile was beautiful, your laugh was contagious, and you had a sense of freedom that drew JJ closer to you. “What do you say?”

With a new sense of confidence, you grabbed JJ’s hand, pressing a quick kiss to his bruised cheek. Smirking, you looked at the troubled boy who, if you learned anything about him that night, was a sweetheart under all the rough layers. “What kind of trouble are we getting into next?” 

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The Pogues + smoking

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A bunny and a ring | JJ MAYBANK

Request: JJ proposing to the reader🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

Word Count: 1855

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“I can’t, JJ.” You pouted, resting the phone between your cheek and shoulder while you prepared breakfast for your little brother. “My parents aren’t at home. I’m taking care of Connor.” Connor was your little brother. He was the sweetest kid, but also quite shy. While growing up, your parents were worried, thinking that maybe he wasn’t developing at the same pace as other kids. They were wrong because Connor was quite intelligent for a 3-year-old. He was just way too shy and didn’t like to talk much.

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KYGO & DONNA SUMMER

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Payback | JJ Maybank x reader

Requested by @msmarvelknight / Summary: Luke hurts you. 

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!! Warning: shitty writing, injuries, abuse 

You’d just set the table for dinner when there was a pounding at your front door. You glanced up at the clock mounted on the wall over the sink; JJ would be home soon. The knock sounded again, this time louder. “JJ! Boy I know you’re here!” 

Your body froze at the sound of the maniacs voice. It was Luke. Worry rippled through you. He sounded angry and here you were alone. What could he possibly want with JJ? He’d left over a year ago on a boat and was never heard from again. You should have known he’d shown up a year later knocking on the door for JJ. He probably ran out of money and probably drugs. 

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BARBIE FERRIERA for YvesSaintLaurent

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KAT HERNANDEZ & JULES VAUGHN in EUPHORIA 2.01 Trying to Get to Heaven Before They Close the Door

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Cruel game

Being bullied by someone and everyone ganging up on you is a very cruel game to play you don't rub shit in and keep going and messing with the person keep calling the person overdramatic when they called them out because they are defending themselves it's not very nice to do and then to play you like a fool and the ones that stay that say they love you it hurts really bad never again will I ever go into an RP group ever again for I am not getting bullied and played like a fucking fool I will exploit them and put them out there and share my story and show how fucked up they really are you don't do that to someone you don't go and rub it in and keep going when the person was just fine so next time you want to play a cruel game like that think before you have a chance because if you push someone's buttons that much even if it's online or in person you could kill the person and that is so called Murder I don't tolerate bullying or any type of bullying online even if it's role playing or not you don't do the shit it's mean and cruel and I don't want to play your cruel games

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EUPHORIA (2019— ) S02E06, A Thousand Little Trees of Blood

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Darkness..

Not sure how this is going to go but the thoughts run through my head the endless Darkness upon my thoughts I lie here in the water listening to the drain and the water running as I felt like I wanted to drown drown away all my sorrows the endless Road I conquer comes to a stop and I just can't take it anymore the endless not wanted and loved feels horrible the lust in my love will not perish the endless wanting to be loved and wanted doesn't feel like it's worthy of my time for the love of my life seems to just Drift Away so I lie here in the water thinking to myself should I drown myself should I drown the thoughts that run through my head should I just end it and all of my life even if I'm afraid of death and I'm afraid to leave what is on the other side I think to myself everyday I want to end my life but I don't because I'm afraid I have many thoughts running through my head because of the Endless pain my life has caused me but I am afraid afraid to leave and be alone on the other side this might seem like a cry for help but it's not the endless love I feel is normal I feel unwanted and unloved and Unworthy of anyone's love I hate loving myself and looking at myself in the mirror it's the Envy I crave for myself the endless times I just sit there and look through my brown eyes what could possibly be going on in this girl's mind but then it's my own mind what am I thinking why do I feel these ways why do I think all these negative thoughts I asked myself can I love myself and be wanted tragically no I've been damaged I've been broken and there's no way of fixing me I lack of everything and need love lust and be envied but there's no cure for that and I just want to drown and wash my thoughts away and it's great big water open my eyes and looking up and wishing I was dead the constant thoughts run through my head and for what nothing to end it and have everyone cry and be terrified that I went away the endless times I think I don't want to die I would miss the ones that I love the most but then I think why could possibly beloved when you feel nothing the endless times you have for yourself is not a good thing because you think about everything in your life and you are alone the endless thoughts run through your head and you think it's time to go but then you stop yourself and wonder what the hell am I doing I'm afraid why leave this place when you're already dead inside and you want to go but you're afraid you know that others will miss you and love you but you want to end it it's a tragic thought running through your head everyday in the Endless Love You Feel upon people or the endless love that people don't give out to you you feel unwanted by everybody and you want to end your life but you're afraid you don't want to leave but why does these thoughts keep running through your head you ask it's just unbelievable running through your head everyday constantly breaking you making you feel anxious making you feel anxiety screaming out Lord help me but he doesn't the fact that he's never there because he don't love you either the endless love that you lack for this so-called love of God doesn't feel right you turn to other ways and find that you can try you envy the one that you're trying to better yourself but those don't always go right either you're constantly keep thinking die die time to go no one wants you no one loves you you're not pretty enough everyone doesn't like you you're not good enough those thoughts run through your head many times but I myself just try I try my hardest and I will keep fighting for my life and the endless thoughts that run through my head so Freya please in the name of you please help me Envy what I desire and what I can find for myself and I love myself.

#through the darkness #throughs #darkness #im broke #depressing poem