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katnissgirlsmakedo · 1 year
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i had a thing to say about jjouterbanks that connected to like wattpad and the current era of transparently written bad boy with a heart of gold type characters for teen girl audiences and i was going to connect it all back to riverdale and one direction as a transitional period and edward cullen-ism as the earlier model of what i’m talking about but i am too tired to type up a post. lmk tomorrow if i should elaborate xoxo goodnight don’t let the bedbugs bite peace and love
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WAIT DID YOU HAVE AN OUTER BANKS PAGE AT ONE POINT? I THINK WE WERE OBX MUTUALS AND NOW….. now we are eddie munson mutuals. Crazy
Hahaha yes, I've been jjouterbanks for the longest time and we've been mutuals for quite some time hahaha
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mrsmaybank · 3 years
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I Still Hate You - JJ Maybank x Reader
ENEMIES TO LOVERS 
Summary: You hate JJ and JJ hates you, but after he’s forced to give you a ride home, words are exchanged and your issues are resolved.....in your bed. 
cw: smut, daddy kink, hatefuck, JJ being annoying, cursing(a lot), shitty writing
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Rivalries and curses between teenagers were anything but rare on the Outer Banks. Honestly, there was a proper war on the island. I’m not talking about Kooks versus Pogues, though. This war is much more….personal. This is the war between me, and JJ Maybank.
His blonde head turned for a second to look behind him before swiftly, but not at all smoothly, speeding up to cut-off the Toyota Camry in front of us.
“Wow. You even drive like an asshole.” I scoffed.                                        “Huh?” He pretended not to hear me.                                                                   “I said, you’re an asshole.” I almost shouted into his ear. “Can you hear me now?” I mocked.
“Are you done? ‘Cause I could just leave you on the side of the road.” He retorted with the same nonchalant attitude he always spoke to me in.
“You wouldn’t.” I shrugged.
“Oh yeah? Give me three reasons I shouldn’t make you fucking walk home.”
I couldn’t tell if he was serious. He might’ve been.
“Um...for one, John B would kill you. Two, Kiara would kill you. And let’s see…. three, Pope would kill you.” I beamed at my own delivery of the very obvious reasons JJ would never leave me anywhere, no matter how much he might want to. Our shared friends would make him pay if he ever crossed that line.
He just rolled his eyes. I sat proudly in my seat as a comfortable silence overtook the truck.
Five minutes before we would get to my side of the island and our destination, JJ spoke.
God, we were so close to just being done with this shitty drive.
“Do you just not get any dick? Like at all? Is that why you’re so uptight?” He sounded genuinely curious.
“Oh my fucking god!” I slapped him over the center console. “What is wrong with you?!”
He just smiled his stupid cocky smile. “Sooo...yes?”
“What goes on in your head that makes you think that’s an okay thing to ask?”
“Kie tells me about her endeavors.” He laughed as he drew on. “....of the sexual kind.”
I just shook my head, “Yeah, well Kie tolerates you. I don’t.”
He tried to speak but I cut him off, “Anyway why are you so concerned if I’m getting any?!”
In an almost inaudible tone he muttered, “I could fuck that out of you.”
My brain malfunctioned and I swallowed hard. “What?”
“That horrible fucking attitude and smart ass mouth…” He looked away from the road and at me. “I could fuck it out of you.”
In the most pathetic display of wit ever, I tried to stand my ground. I just couldn’t think. I was beyond flustered. I mean..I mean! Was he propositioning me?! Or was this his new method of torturing me? 
“Yeah..right.” I got out.
JJ just laughed.
“Pff..” I looked out the window to avoid making eye contact. “No.”
“No, what? Did you start thinking about it or something?”
My eyes bulged out of my head. Maybe I did!?
“Shut the fuck up. And slow down. This is a residential area.”
We pulled into my driveway and we both got out. I turned around when I realized he’d followed me to the doorstep. “I’m not inviting you in.” I looked up at him with my arms crossed.
“You have the keg.” He replied in the most annoying, know-it-all way he could.
I shook my head, “Right.” I unlocked the door and stepped in.
“Your house is nice.” He said looking around and putting his hat on the front mantel. “Your parents still out of town?”
“Thanks.” I led him to the kitchen. “And yeah. They get back next week. Kegs in here.”
“Right.” He said softly.
“Right.” I replied even softer.
Was the AC on in here?
Why was I so hot?
Why was JJ looking at me like that?
“Why are you looking at me like that?” I screeched when I noticed his weird ass pensive stare into my eyes. “Did you start thinking about it or something?” I mocked.
“No.” he said dryly but convincingly, picking up the Keg to take back to his truck. I began walking him out.
“See you later?”
“Obviously dumbass.” I rolled my eyes. “I bought the Keg. I’m going to the party.”
He threw the keg into his backseat and waved as I closed the door.
“Bye.”
“Bye.” I flipped him off before shutting the door.
I sighed and began to replay the events of the car ride again. Okay, the thoughts were less about the actual conversation and more about what it would be like to have JJ’s hands in my pants. It could never happen. I could never let him win. But I could think about it in the privacy of my own head as much as I wanted. And honestly, I did. Quite often. Even before today. Did I hate him? Sure. But was I immensely attracted to his stupid hot face and stupid hot abs and hair and…
“Fuck!” The knock on the door scared me but I rushed to open it. It was JJ.
“What?!”
He laughed at my frustration and grabbed my face, crashing his lips on mine. He kissed me hard, with purpose and with a force so strong it was like he’d been waiting for years to do just this.
I kissed him back softer. Completely, and utterly submitting to him and the overwhelming desire I felt.
We were like that for a while. Heaving for breaths in between harsh, sloppy kisses as it got hotter and hotter and hotter. My hands had found a place entangled in his hair but his wandered. They pinched my waist and caressed my back. They pulled me closer and closer. I tugged at his shirt in a silent beg for him to do what he said he would. Fuck me.
He took it off almost instantly, kissing me again as I caressed the skin of his bare shoulders.
We both kicked our shoes off and without separating mouths I tried to start for my bedroom. In the blind rush there, I knocked over a vase.
He tried to stop and address it but I didn’t let him.
“I don’t care.” I whispered before kissing him again.
“You’re that desperate?” He smirked back. I took the opportunity to discard my shirt.
“Shut up.”
For the first time, he completely stopped. He grabbed my cheeks with his hands forcing my lips to pucker saying, “Watch your mouth.”
He went to kiss me again, now grabbing my hair into a makeshift ponytail to kiss down my neck. “Say you’re sorry.”
He was still him and I was still me though, so I didn’t. But also…. I couldn’t. Not while he was laying wet kisses all over my chest. He bit down on a particularly sensitive patch of skin and I couldn’t do anything but let out a pathetic mewl. He took advantage of that. “Say you’re fucking sorry.”
“I’m...sorry..” He smiled against my skin when he heard it. Leading me closer to my bedroom door with strong hands on my hips he teased again. “Atta girl.”
I began undoing the button of my shorts, sliding them off and he stopped me as I stepped out of them. “Where’s your room?”
I grabbed his hand and led him to it, “Over here.”
When I let go of him he sat down on the bed and began giving me instructions.
“Close the door and come sit.” I did as I was told and shut the door.
When I sat on his lap he kissed me again, “I like you so much better like this.” His hand slowly creeped into my underwear. “Any last words?” He teased me.
“I still fucking hate you.”
He responded by entering me with his fingers as I desperately searched for something to grab onto. “Shut the fuck up.”
I unfortunately did. Simply experiencing way too much pleasure to speak.
“You’re so wet.” He let me know graciously, continuing his ministrations inside me like it was the last thing he’d ever do. I felt drunk on his touch and I wanted more. I palmed him through his shorts, getting up and kneeling in between his legs. He hummed in satisfaction and I began undoing his pants. “I want it.” I slurred.
“‘Course you do.” We worked in sync to remove the constraining fabric.
I bit my lip and kissed the tip ever so gently. His eyes never left mine as I continued to softly taste.
“Don’t be a fucking tease.” He pulled me up off the floor. “Just sit on it.”
I agreed and began to slowly sink myself down on him.
“Look at that.” he started, “You’re not so tough when you're on my dick.”
Every word that left his mouth made my hips rock a little faster.
“You’re so cute like this.”I moaned as his hands made their way to my boobs, the slow fondling a contrast to the desperate pace of my hips.
“So quiet and pretty.”
“You just wanted my attention, huh? Is that why you were so mean?”
I nodded my head as the knot in my stomach tightened. “Wanted to be a little whore for me?” He enunciated by fucking up into me harder and harder. “Hm?” One hand left my chest to rub circles on my clit.
“Yes!” I gasped, “Yes, yes, yes. Please--Daddy!” The Freudian slip left my lips before I could think, but JJ did not seem to mind one bit.
“Oh fuck me….” He let out, bucking his hips and thrusting up impossibly harder. “I should’ve done this sooner.”
My legs started to shake as I felt myself getting dangerously close to the edge. JJ must’ve felt it because he placed his hand right under my chin and told me, “Ask me.”
I laughed and threw my head back, “Ask you what?”
“Ask me if you can come.”
I whined, “Can I come, Daddy?”
“No.”
He flipped me over so he was on top and began pounding into me with even more force than before. “This is for every time you were a total--Fuck!” He shook his head “You’re so tight.” He stayed fully inside of me and gave me a wet kiss before spitting out, “For everytime you were a fucking bitch.”
“I’m soo sorry,” I droned sarcastically in between moans. If I was close before, now I was just seconds away. Tears were pooling out of my eyes at the sheer intensity of how hard JJ was fucking me. I guess the rumors were true. He was good at this. Really good at this.
“Come inside me.” I whispered in his ear. “I’m on the pill.”
“Yeah?” he smiled, as one hand went to hold me down by the shoulder. “You first.” The other hand rubbed my clit with care.
“Fuck Jayj! Fuck, fuck, fuck! I’m gonna-”
“Come babe, go ahead.” My vision went white and he kissed my open mouth. There was a symphony of kiss-drowned out moans and the violently loud slapping of skin as he sheathed himself as far inside me as he could and filled me. The orgasm was otherworldly.
“Holy shit.” He panted and rolled off me. To my suprise, a sweaty arm wrapped around me and held me to his chest. Looking down slightly he asked, “Did I fuck the physco bitch out of you?”
“Shut up, you like me.” I responded. “Just a little.” he kissed my forehead and it was sweet. He was a sweet boy.
“What’d you come back for?” I asked, thinking I knew the answer. 
“My hat.” 
We laid there for a while in a different type of comfortable silence.
“I have to get ready.” I said, getting up. I tossed him his shorts, “Let’s go get the rest of our clothes.”
He got up and followed me out, kissing me again as soon as we were in the living room.
“Who is desperate now?” I asked.
“I can’t help it. You’re so-”
“Hi guys.” John B said, smiling from the couch as Kie and Sara bursted out laughing from the loveseat. Pope’s mouth was hung open.
“Oh fucking great.” I exasperated.
JJ in typical, shithead JJ fashion, just smiled.
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fredy-carter · 3 years
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♪ Everybody has those days ♪
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dailypankow · 3 years
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jj maybank supremacy
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cognacdelights · 3 years
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There's the flannel
ok that’s hot
thanking u
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lbbhxh · 3 years
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ofhooksandswans · 2 years
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I see you're a woman of culture as well *points at Alan Wake* I'm so excited lmao
Omg yes!!! And it looks like they're gonna make it into a proper survival horror too! 😮 My inner 12 year old is living her best life right now
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nxsmss · 2 years
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69
of course you ask 69😂😂
any day now - bo burnham
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sweeterthansammy · 3 years
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OBX and MHA Fan, a writer with a Dabi icon. You must be a cool person haha. Love your blog!
hi Sabs!!! I highly doubt you’d remember me but about a year ago, I started following you and reading all of your work. my old blog url was tempestuousjj (idk if it rings a bell) and it was deleted but it felt great to stumble upon your blog again! I’m literally still in love with your work many months later :)
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maybanksslut · 3 years
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0, 1, 2, 6, 12, 13, 14, 15, 19, 21, 30, 38 - Have fun 😂
Jesus that's many
0: Height
5'2"
1: Age
won't tell 😌
2: Shoe size
37, but idk what it is in America's (weird) sizing
6: Age you get mistaken for
I'm pretty sure everyone thinks I look my age :/
12: Relationship status
single!! totally, unmistakably single.
13 & 14 answered here!
15 answered here!
19: A fact about your personality
i have strong opinions on almost everything. it's a big problem, honestly, that I just care about everything so much.
30: What I hate the most about work/school
the fact that I let other people there influence me/my decisions and make me feel insecure
38: My childhood career choice
president of barbieland <33
send some asks!!!
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violett-writes · 4 years
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Home is in Your Arms
Summary: JJ bears his soul to you during a cuddle sesh.
Word Count: 954
Tag List: @tangledinsparkles
You sniffle, wiping your eyes on the sweater you stole from John B.’s floor. You were sitting, crosslegged, in his house, the Pogues surrounding you. Your legs shaking slightly as you nervously pick at your skin, a terrible anxious habit of yourself.
“Y/N, please, tell us what happened.” Pope pleads. The four of them have been watching you cry silently for the past 10 minutes. You had burst into John B.’s house, sobbing hysterically. They sat you down and put the sweater on you, not knowing it was actually JJ’s, and sat with you as you slowly calmed down.
You shake your head, “J-Josh.” You stutter, needing no future explanation. Josh was your ex-boyfriend who refused to leave you alone. The two of you broke up a couple weeks ago after he drunkenly hit you, yet he refuses to accept it. He shows up at your house, up to three times a day, begging you to come back to him.
This time, he got a little too close for comfort. You gently pull down the sweatshirt, showing the fingerprints that are bruised into your shoulder.
JJ stiffens, his eyes darkening at the sight of your wound. “What the fuck?!” He spits out.
Kiera looks over at him sharply.
You cry a little harder at that, not wanting anyone to raise their voice around you at the moment. You shake your head. “It’s okay. I’m okay.” Your tears slowly come to a stop. “I’m fine, I just don’t want to go home.” Your parents are gone for vacation in the Bahamas and you don’t want to see Josh again without them around.
John B. nods, “You can stay here. You know you’re welcome.” He pauses, looking over at JJ. “But, you’d have to share the bed unless one of you wanted to stay on the couch.”
JJ shakes his head, “I’ll stay on the couch.”
Kiera nods, looking over at Pope and Sarah. “It’s getting late, so we better be going. Are you sure you’re okay Y/N?”
You nod, gulping. “I’m fine, thank you guys.”
They stand and leave, John B. giving you a gentle pat before going to his room. Leaving you and JJ alone in the living room.
You clear your throat, looking up at JJ and stand. Your legs shake slightly, exhaustion hitting you suddenly. “I’m so tired.”
JJ wraps his arm around you to steady you, let’s get you into bed. The two of you walk to the guest bedroom together, his arm wrapped tightly around your waist. You can feel his thumb gently rubbing circles into your side as you walk.
You slowly lay into bed. He pulls the covers over you as you snuggle deeper into bed. As he turns to leave, you grab his hand. “JJ?” You ask, your voice small.
“Yeah?” He asks, turning to face you. A small smile graces his face as he sees how cute you look in bed, his sweatshirt two sizes too big on you.
“Will you stay? I just…I just want to feel safe.” You mumble, your eyes turning downward not meeting his. You feel pathetic begging your friend to stay with you through the night. As if you were scared of the monsters that roamed the dark.
He chuckles, his dimples showing, and he pulls the covers back once again. He gets into bed, peeling off his shirt as he does. Then, he lays next to you, not touching you at all. The last thing he wants to do right now is make you uncomfortable.
You snuggle closer to him, intertwining your legs with his. He lets a surprised noise out at your closeness to him. He puts his arm around your waist, slipping his hand under his sweatshirt to rub your back.
“I never liked Josh.” He mumbles to you.
You look up at him through your eyelashes, your eyebrows knotting together. “You didn’t?”
He shakes his head. “No. I never trusted him.”
“Then why not say something?” You ask, tears welling up in your eyes.
He shrugs, blush becoming apparently on the apples of his cheeks. “I thought you would think it was coming from a place of jealously?”
You snuggle closer into his chest, your eyes fluttering closed as the warmth starts to make your sleepier. “Why would I think that?”
There’s a long pause and for a moment you wonder if JJ fell asleep.
“Because I’ve liked you since the moment you’ve joined our group. Y/N, I have never felt how I feel around you with anyone else. I’m constantly worried about if I look cool, if I say something wrong, if I make you upset. I could tell Josh never felt like that for you. He didn’t fell a tenth of what I feel for you. And I know this is coming from left field, but just you wearing my sweatshirt makes my heart skip a beat. I-I’m not making any sense…”
You smile up at him, gently cupping his cheek with your hand. “JJ… please shut up for once in your life.” You joke and bring your lips to his. It was the softest kiss you’ve ever had. Both of you scared to move too fast for the other. JJ pulls back, a twinkle in his eye and the classic smirk on his face.
“I knew you would never be able to resist me.” He jokes, before connecting your lips again. This time the kiss was more passionate. It felt like an open door, a beginning, a brave new world. One of love, passion, and nothing but happiness.
You pull away from the kiss, snuggling closer into his arms. “I know what you mean though. For me, I feel at home in your arms.”
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mrsmaybank · 3 years
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@jjmaybitch commented: THINGS JJ WOULD COMMENT ON YOUR INSTA
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cw: teasing, jj calls u fugly 😭
a/n: all In good fun :) jj loves you and so do I. 
PART ONE HERE :)
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Just You
@jjmaybitch commented: Let me take u out
@jjmaybitch commented: Beautifulest girl
@jjmaybitch commented:  OH MA LORD
@jjmaybitch commented: Mrs. Maybank u r lookin fine today 
@thepope3141 commented: you aren’t married????
@jjmaybitch commented: Yea we r 
@jjmaybitch commented: All mine
@jjmaybitch commented: AAAoooga
@jjmaybitch commented: U r Perfection
@jjmaybitch commented: All hail my queen 
You + Him
@jjmaybitch commented: Future offsprings r blessed
@jjmaybitch commented: Imma print this masterpiece
@jjmaybitch commented: We are Romeo and Juliet 
@thepope3141 commented: They both die
@jjmaybitch commented: What the fuck
@jjmaybitch commented: Y r we so cool 
@jjmaybitch commented: We need to make a baby it would be so good looking 
You + Kie
@jjmaybitch commented: Ew worst duo ever 
@kietosh commented: don’t b jealous🙄
@jjmaybitch commented: Girls don’t fight over me
@jjmaybitch commented: Y/N replaced me bruh 
You + John B 
@jjmaybitch commented: Love of my life and y/n 
@jjmaybitch commented: So handsome bro
@jjmaybitch commented: Homie hopper
@johnbr03 commented: U are a dog.
You + Pope 
@jjmaybitch commented: Fuckin amazing photo 
@jjmaybitch commented: Pope don’t take my girl
@thepope3141 commented: Ok fine
@jjmaybitch commented: THANK YOU 🙏🏻G
@jjmaybitch commented: Pope u sexy beast
@jjmaybitch commented: Baby you are so beautiful pope move
You + The Pogues 
@jjmaybitch commented: U r all fugly next to me NO CAP
@jjmaybitch commented: Day 1s
@jjmaybitch commented: Sexy mfs wow
@jjmaybitch commented: Me and y/n and our children
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fredy-carter · 3 years
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Hi! Just swinging by to tell you I love your edits! Have a nice day ^__^
hiii, thank you so much 💖💖💖 wishing you a great day as well ✨
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dailypankow · 3 years
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rudy pankow | dior (2021)
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cognacdelights · 3 years
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England's coach, hot or not?
i wouldn’t kick him out of bed
only for round two on the floor
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