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cute-sucker · 19 days

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note: im begging for requests for this au!!! i'm sobbing, idk what character it is <3

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jonbee taking care of you during an apocalypse and you're in near tears begging him to kiss you. it happens all the time, the casual way that he's dominant over you. if it's the way that he's so much taller, the way his rough hands feel on yours. he always drops a kiss on your forehead before serving you french toast.

you love the normality of it all. the way he's humming the song on the radio, and you're bobbing your head to it. ivy is growing in the trailer park, and the shorts you have on have dirt smudges all over it when the two of you were running.

yet john b is giving you everything he can to serve you a normal lifestyle. he's trying everything to make you feel better, tucking back your hair, and coaxing you to eat. he's even found an old apron that has, 'kiss the chef,' on it, and suddenly your tearing up, holding up your brittle knife and fork.

hot tears drip down your face, as you sniffle quietly nudging at the food on your plate. almost immediately john b turns around, eyes full of concern.

"hey? hey, what's wrong?" he murmers, dropping down to your level. his hat is on backwards, and you fight the urge to turn it the other way. "don't cry pup," he cooes, grazing your wet cheeks, and you fight the urge of jumping into his arms, or asking to sit on his lap. after all, the two of you are platonic anyways. that's clear to tell.

you choke on your sob, "iono, just feel this pressure on my chest. i really need to be close to someone." even as you say this, your eyes are wide ready to be rejected, but john be is always there for you, as his hands snake up your sides, and sits you down on his lap.

"alright now. let's eat something now. maybe that'll make the ache go away."

you nodd at his soft words. he's right, he's always right. the two of you could barley find normal food now, always preservatives, or food that makes you hurt. you like it when he embraces you like this, his big arms around your waist, as you feel like a kid swinging your legs. and yet here you are crying the one day that there is good food.

suddenly you feel worse. the world is ending, and you'll be dead soon, and john be will never be with you, and you will have never kissed anyone. you'll never be a librarian in a niche town with a husband who would kiss you off your feet. no, you will have never kissed someone! what a tragedy to love someone so deeply yet never touch their soothing lips. maybe john b's lips on yours would fix everything.

you feel so stupid.

finally, john b puts the fork down, warm breath on your neck, and he sets you off his lap to look you in the eye.

"i need you to tell me what's wrong, and so i can fix it." he whispers to you, his hand rubbing soothing circles on your back. you shake your head, feeling the pounding feeling in your chest, as if you were going to vomit but your stomach was empty.

john b sighs, his voice firm now, "this won't go away. show me where it hurts. do you feel sick?" he murmurs to you, giving you his hand to guide, and you tentivally take it to place it on your heart.

"here," you croak, "it hurts here."

he looks surprised, yet his eyes are warm as he speaks in his soothing tone, his words practically melting in your mouth, "why does it hurt pup?"

"i need you to kiss me," you blurt out, and let go of his hand, "so it can stop."

he tilts his head almost amused, "yea? you need me to kiss you, so your heart can stop hurting."

you hate the way he's teasing you, a soft lint in his tone, his large hands still settling on you as he talks to you. he's so gentle with you it burns your skin, it burns everything inside of you.

"i can't take it. i can't take the fact that i've never kissed someone," and then you pause, your voice a whimper, "i can't take it that i haven't kissed you jonbee-"

and then without a doubt, he looks at you again, his eyes so feverious, so full of emotion, burning with the exact same fire that you feel your body ablaze with.

just like that john b cups your jaw, and kisses you so sweetly you see stars.

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babeydollx · 3 months

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Friends With Benefits | John B Routledge

୨୧ Warnings: cursing, drinking, mentions of smut.

୨୧ Pairings: John B Routledge x Female Reader

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

୨୧ Word Count: 1.1k words

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

୨୧ John B's POV ୨୧

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

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

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

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

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

୨୧ Y/N's POV ୨୧

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

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

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

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

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

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growingexjocks · 11 months

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The Secret Bulk - Chase Stokes: Ch 3

Ch 1, Ch 2, Ch 3

Chase Stokes begins to take Austin North's friendship for granted, and Austin hatches a plan to take advantage of Chase's growing appetite to get his secret revenge on him.

Austin and Chase's dorm room had become a testament to Chase's growing disregard for cleanliness. Chip bags and beer cans began to multiply, colonizing the coffee table and the floor. Empty ice cream cartons were shoved into corners, their contents devoured in late-night binge sessions. Chase, high on his success and newfound college lifestyle, seemed oblivious to the mess.

Austin tried to ignore the mounting chaos, but it was like trying to ignore a ticking bomb. The situation came to a head during their fraternity's surf competition fundraiser. A grand event, it drew a large crowd, eager to watch the fraternity brothers ride the waves. Austin, who had picked up surfing after moving to California, was no match for Chase, whose upbringing in Hawaii had made him a master of the waves.

Chase was in his element, his muscular frame slicing through the ocean waves as easily as a hot knife through butter. He pulled off tricks with effortless grace, his biceps flexing with each maneuver. The crowd cheered, girls swooned, and Austin, recognizing his own limitations, chose to help manage the fundraiser instead.

As the day wore on, Chase's impressive performance culminated in a victory. The celebration banquet that followed was a raucous affair, with Chase becoming the center of attention. He downed beer after beer, his laughter growing louder and his words more slurred as he downed an impressive 15 cans of beer.

Seeing his state, Austin asked his girlfriend, Mia, to help Chase back to their apartment while he cleaned up. Mia, who had been grading the surfers during the competition, agreed and left with Chase, leaving Austin to deal with the aftermath of the celebration.

Back at the apartment, Chase sobered up. His words became clearer, his movements steadier. He began flirting with Mia, his shirt coming off to reveal his sculpted abs. Mia, caught up in the moment, began rubbing his abs, her soft moans filling the apartment. The tension between them escalated, culminating in a passionate make-out session that led them to the bed.

Meanwhile, Austin finished cleaning up at the banquet and returned to their apartment, a sense of unease gnawing at him. He walked in to find Chase sleeping on the couch, Mia's jacket draped over him, and an empty ice cream carton by his side. A sinking feeling gripped him as he pieced together the events of the evening.

The unkempt room, Chase's smug demeanor, the empty ice cream carton, and Mia's missing presence - they all pointed to a harsh reality that he was not ready to accept. His mind raced, his heart pounded, and he was left to grapple with the aftermath of a night that had started with a celebration and ended with a bitter twist of betrayal.

The day after the surf competition, Mia returned to the dorm, her face flushed and eyes avoiding Austin's. She spun a tale about getting caught in traffic, but Austin could see through her lies. He wrestled with his emotions, torn between confronting her and maintaining silence. He opted for the latter, choosing to believe that she was a victim of Chase's charm rather than a willing participant.

In the days that followed, Austin struggled with his feelings of betrayal. He wanted to confront Mia, to lay bare the truth he had uncovered, but he held back. He believed in her love for him and blamed Chase for his seduction.

Austin found himself at a crossroads. He had no desire to end his friendship with Chase, but he also couldn't let the betrayal go unanswered. But he couldn't ignore what had happened, so Austin decided on a secret revenge, one that would help him level the playing field without causing the rift to grow further between him and Chase.

His plan was to make Chase gain weight by subtly and slowly altering his appearance, banking on the idea that if Chase were less attractive physically and lost some muscularity, Mia would stop being drawn to him and refocus her attention back on Austin.

Austin knew Chase's biggest weakness - his insatiable appetite. He often marveled at how much his friend could eat without gaining weight, thanks to his constant workouts and active lifestyle. But Austin saw an opportunity in this. He decided to subtly increase Chase's calorie intake and reduce his workout sessions. The plan was simple - make Chase gain weight, reduce his physical appeal, and win back Mia.

It was obvious that Chase was a fitness enthusiast, his days divided between workout sessions at the gym and surfing. His high-energy lifestyle allowed him to maintain his muscular physique despite his voracious appetite. Austin had often watched in disbelief as Chase consumed large quantities of food, particularly sweets, without gaining a single pound.

Chase's love for sweets was well-known. He had a particular fondness for ice cream, relishing the rich, creamy taste of dairy. His meals were often rounded off with a scoop or two of ice cream, sometimes even a slice of cake from the dining hall. On the nights before a date or when he was trying to impress a girl, he would limit himself to a scoop or two, not wanting to feel bloated when he inevitably took off his shirt.

Seeing Chase's weakness for sweets, Austin saw an opportunity. He decided to subtly increase Chase's intake of calorie-rich foods. He began to stock up on more snacks and sugary treats, pushing Chase to consume more under the guise of enjoying their college life.

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The Secret Bulk (Chase Stokes) - Ch 1, Ch 2, Ch 3

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pvre-angel · 1 year

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you should go (i want you to stay) | rafe cameron

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reader x rafe; after a drunken hookup, you admit how you really feel.

you always hoped you’d end up here. in his bed, naked. his hand ran up and down along your side, the cold ring on his finger making you shiver. you felt him kiss your shoulder lightly before rolling out of bed. you didn’t say anything. instead, you watched him as he pulled his clothes on quickly, a smile on his face as he met your stare.

“well, that was unexpected.” he laughed, picking up your bra and tossing it at you. “unexpected in a good way, i hope,” you replied as you began to get dressed yourself. “unbelievably good.” rafe winked, opening the door to the balcony and sitting down. you smiled, of course, but a part of you was scared. maybe it was your mistake, going this far with your best friend, who you were crazy in love with. as said before, it wasn’t exactly a planned occurrence. and being drunk off your ass, after a huge party didn’t help.

you followed rafe onto the balcony and grabbed the beer you were drinking, finishing it off and opening another without hesitating. “trying to forget it already, huh?” he joked, elbowing you in the arm. “nah, trying to forget something else.” you mumbled, hoping he was too distracted by the crowd downstairs to notice you responded at all. his hand found your cheek, forcing you to look at him. “what’s up?” the concern in his voice made your insides melt.

maybe it was the alcohol or maybe it was the hope you held that he’d feel the same that betrayed the voice in your head telling you not to say anything.

“i’m in love with you, rafe. i’m sorry if that’s weird, and i’m sorry that i-” you couldn’t continue once he pulled his hand away and stood up, shaking his head. “you probably just feel that way because of what we did.” he now stood a few feet away, arms crossed. he couldn’t even meet your gaze. “i’ve felt this way for a long time.” now you stood, inching toward him. “y/n” you don’t know what you're talking about, you don’t love me. okay?” it stung that he was walking over your feelings, instead of accepting them to be true. “rafe-” you began, only for him to cut you off. “this, what we did,” he pointed to the bedroom, where only moments ago everything was perfect. “it was a mistake.’ and as if that wasn’t enough to hurt you, he snatched the beer from your hand, “you should go.”

you felt your heart break right then and there. tears gathered in your eyes, but instead of letting him see how much his words affected you, let them fall after you turned to leave, just as he wanted you to.

weeks passed.

you did everything you could to distract yourself. but nothing seemed to really help. was your friendship with rafe really over because you couldn’t keep it to yourself? you felt you had ruined everything. but reaching out first meant apologizing for how you thought you felt. it meant lying. and you refused to do that. rafe hadn’t made any effort to make amends, either. which only made everything feel worse.

as if you hadn’t made enough mistakes in the last while, you found yourself giving into your friends and going to yet another party. you had been avoiding parties, knowing rafe cameron was more than likely at every single one, or the one hosting.

his house was already packed full of people. your stomach churned, regret filling you already. were you even welcome here anymore? the last time you were here he asked you to leave. it took a bit more convincing from your friends, but you found yourself inside his house with a beer in your hand. you tried to enjoy yourself, but it was hard when you couldn’t help but scan the room every few minutes, watching for him. you’d avoid him, if you did see him, of course, but you silently prayed you wouldn’t see him at all. as if he read your mind, rafe entered the room, a smile on his face as he ran into some of his close friends. a lump formed in your throat. you knew better than to wish you wouldn’t see him at his own party. now that you had, you wished you never came at all.

“i’m sorry guys, i think i’m gonna go.” you said to your friends, who were too busy dancing to the loud music to hear you or notice you leaving. hiding behind people as best as you could, you managed to get to the door before you were stopped by a hand on your shoulder.

“y/n?” rafe’s voice met your ears. you turned towards him slowly, refusing to look directly at him. “i’m leaving, don’t worry.” before you could turn to leave, he stopped you again. “i wasn’t worried, i’m glad you came.” you scoffed, unable to believe him. “really? because the last time i was here you asked me to go. so that’s what i’m doing. i shouldn’t have even came.” rafe flinched, but a look of understanding was apparent.

“please, can we just talk? somewhere less crowded?” he pleaded. you rolled your eyes, knowing you’d follow him anywhere even when you really didn’t want to. instead of responding, you waved a hand, motioning for him to lead the way.

as if it were some cruel joke, he brought you right to his room. “rafe, what’s left to even say?” he shut his door and locked it. now you two were alone, in the very room where everything went to shit weeks ago.

“everything. everything i should have said instead of letting you walk out.”

“you asked me to leave, rafe.” he guided you to sit down next to him on his bed. “yes, i know but, fuck, (y/n) i just couldn’t let myself believe it was possible that you could feel that way for me. it freaked me out.”

“well, i’m glad to know how i feel for you freaks you out. is that all?”

“can you just let me say what i have to say? fuck.” you stayed silent, taken back by his tone.

“i’m a mess, y/n. I do stupid shit, and get drunk, and high, and it scared me to hear you say those words because you deserve more than that. it scared me because no ones ever been able to make me feel the way i feel when i’m with you.”

tears filled your eyes, and rafe took your hands into his.

“i decided the second you said it that you were just confused. but that wasn’t fair to you, just easier for me.” he wiped a tear from your cheek.

“ what are you saying to me rafe?” you needed him to be straight up, no more beating around the bush. you couldn’t deal with not knowing exactly what he was thinking or feeling.

without warning, his hand flew to the back of your head, your hair tangled in his fingers. he hauled you closer, hungry for your kiss. his lips found yours with greed.

“i’m saying that i fucking love you. and i’m so sorry i couldn’t admit it before.” you forgave him then and there, gripping his shirt and hauling him back in.

“i want you to stay.” he panted between kisses.

and so you did, just as he wanted you to.

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honeybear-yammy · 1 year

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{ Wrapping } character wrapping them in a warm blanket straight out of the dryer.

Could you do this one with John B? Maybe Y/N is sick during it? - 🎨

I'll Always Take Care Of You

Warnings: Y/N being sick, besides for that pure fluff.

Pairings: John B Routledge x Female Pogue Reader

Summary: In which John B takes care of his girlfriend Y/N when she gets sick.

Author's Note: tysm for the request!

Blurb Event

You whined as you curled up in your fluffy sweater. You had been sick with a flu for the past day or two now. It was horrible. John B came in holding a tray. On the tray there was a mug that was steaming with tea most likely, a bowl of hot soup, a bottle of juice, and a few other things that would help your flu symptoms.

You slowly sat up before fixing the pillows so you could prop yourself up on them comfortably. "How is my girl feeling?" John B asked with a small frown as he put the tray down by you on the bed before sitting down on the end of the bed. "I still feel gross." You frowned as you picked up the warm tea and sipped it.

"Aww.. I'm sorry, princess." He said with a frown. "I hate it when my girl is feeling like this." He rubbed your leg softly. "Well, I'll be better soon.." You said with a weak smile. "I know but, I want you to get better quicker." He chuckled quietly. You smiled a little and put your cup a tea down before you gently squeezed his hand. "But I'll be okay." You smiled. John B nodded.

"Oh and I just remembered something." He said. "What's that?" You asked. "I found your favorite blanket and I decided to throw it into the dryer for you so it would be all nice and warm for you. I figured that it would be nice to have a blanket that was all warm and cozy for you while you're sick." He said with a smile.

"You did?" You smiled. "Yeah, I know that when it gets colder you love to have your blankets all nice and warm so, I figured that since you were sick that you'd like them warm too." He said. You smiled before you herd the dryer beep meaning your blanket was done in the dryer. "Okay, I'll be right back, babe." John B said with a smile before getting up and walking out.

You waited for him on the bed in your shared bedroom. After a moment or two, John B came back in with the fluffy, warm blanket that was fresh out of the dryer and he wrapped it around you before kissing your head lovingly making you smile. "Mm.. thanks, love." You said with a smile. "You're welcome, princess. I love you." The brunette boy said with a smile. "I love you too, baby." You said smiling back as John B kissed your forehead.

Author's Note: tysm for reading!

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rafesveryrealgf · 1 year

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Rafe Cameron x reader master-list

(Series)

Where this flower blooms | rafe x heyward!reader

All too well | college!rafe x high school!reader (hold)

Two’s better than one | rafe x reader | topper x reader

Lavender Sunflower | dad!rafe x reader

(Oneshots)

I’ll take care of you | rafe x reader

Never been kissed | rafe x reader

Meddle about | rafe x reader

Meddle about | rafe x reader pt. 2

Rise and shine | rafe x reader

Ten minutes | rafe x reader

Keep it down | rafe x reader

(Dad!rafe x reader oneshots)

Expecting & expectations | dad!rafe x teen!reader

(Headcanons)

Rafe As a boyfriend

#outerbanks #obx #rafe cameron dad #dad!rafe #rafecameron #sarahcameron #kiaracarrera #johnb #jjmaybank #rafe is so boyfriend

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remuslupingf · 2 months

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mean!john b ohhhh i need him so bad like he definitely puts you in your place when you get mouthy with him 😵‍💫 just holding your face gently, rubbing his thumb softly across your cheek before pulling back and slapping you. "You didn't like that hm sweet girl?" he says SOOO condescending. you whine like you hate it but your cunt is leaking waiting for him to slap you again😵‍💫

#john b routledge #mean!johnb #outer banks #obx #john b x reader #john b x fem!reader

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rafespinkbows · 28 days

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obx boys in bed ; [ john b, jj and rafe ] 🫐🫐

john b : he’s absolutely the sweetest dom ever, always taking care of you whenever you fuck, praising you and treating you like the pillow princess you are! he won’t degrade or choke you unless you ask him too, but if you make him damn mad ( it’s hard tho ), he won’t hesitate to spank you.

jj : he LOVES whenever you ride him, literally drooling over your bouncing tits. he’s absolutely a tits guy, touching and squeezing them at every occasion. one thing that could never miss in bed, are handcuffs: as much as he adore having you ride him and having that little moment of control, he loves to exercise the power he has over you by fucking you with your hands cuffed. oh, and, he never takes off the panties, just pull them to the side!

rafe : my favorite guy ever! we all know that rafe is a meanie in bed, alway degrading and humiliating you, not to talk about the DUMBIFICATION! he’s just too good at making you going crazy over his thick cock, laughing at your attempt to say coherent words (clearly failing as all you can do is whimper rambling words ). he’s a slut for dirty talking too: “ i can’t wait to paint this pretty walls with my cum, and you have to keep it inside you, just to make you understand that you’re mine. “

#jjmaybank #obx #outerbanks #outerbankssmut #rafecameronsmut #rafecameron #rafe #johnb #johnbsmut #jjmaybanksmut #jjsmut #obxsmut #rafecameronxreader #jjmaybankxreader #johnbxreader

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outerbanksworld · 6 months

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outerbanks movie night

@outerbanksworld on PINTEREST!

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lovelysturnioloos · 19 hours

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my cousin just sent me a bandana that says “mentally dating john b” and i feel like that’s 👍👍👍👍

#john b routledge #johnb #obx

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iconschasestokes · 1 year

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icons chase stokes

like or reblog. <3

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babeydollx · 3 months

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Friends With Benefits | John B Routledge

୨୧ Warnings: cursing, drinking, smut, unprotected sex.

୨୧ Pairings: John B Routledge x Female Reader

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

୨୧ Word Count: 782 words

୨୧ Author's Note: part two <3.

You giggled and put your hands through John B’s hair. His hands explored your body before resting on your ass. “You’re so fucking hot..” He smirked as he started to kiss your neck. You whimpered and let him do as he pleased. He began to suck on the sensitive skin on your neck making a moan escape your mouth. You whimpered and tugged off his top, holding on to his shoulders tightly now.

John B pulled off your top and unclipped your bra before latching onto your left nipple with his mouth, thumbing your right nipple. You let out another moan as he then switched sides doing the opposite to your right one. “Mmm.. just fuck me already..” You whimpered tugging him away from your breasts. “Patience baby..” He said as he flipped you both so now you were under him.

You giggled softly as he lifted up your skirt. He began to rub your pussy through your panties. “I- baby.. you’re so wet for me.” He smirked and continued. Your face went flushed a bit as you looked away. “No need to feel embarrassed over that y/n.” John B chuckled. “I promise I’ll make you feel good baby..” He then gently tugged off your panties and put your legs over his shoulders.

He licked a strip up your folds causing you to moan out. He teased your entrance with his tongue as he began to rub your clit. You let out another moan and tugged at his sandy blond hair. John B then pinched your clit causing you to whimper loudly. He smirked a little then began to finger you while he sucked on your clit. “I- fuck..” You moaned out as his finger thrusted faster into you.

John B added a second finger and thrusted faster, flicking your clit around with his tongue. You tugged at his hair more, if he kept going like this you were sure to come in seconds. You pulled him impossibly closer to your pussy as he kept fucking you with his fingers and sucking your clit. “I’m gonna cum..” You whimpered as you threw your head back. “Then come for me baby.” He said not letting up until you came for him.

You moaned loudly as you came on his fingers. John B pulled his fingers out of you and unbuttoned his shorts and slid them off along with his boxers. “I want you to ride me.” He said. You automatically stood up and he sat down where you had been sitting. You sunk down on his length, a moan escaping your mouth.

You began to bounce on his cock. John B groaned as he grabbed onto your hips. You rolled your hips now riding him as you threw your head back getting louder every minute. John B put his face in your neck then began to kiss all over your neck, surly leaving marks. You kept riding his dick, your nails dug into his shoulders as you tried to keep a steady pace, you legs starting to get weak.

John B could tell you were struggling so he decided to help by thrusting under you. “I- fuck baby!” You threw your head back and moaned louder. John B groaned. “Y/n.. you feel so good.” He said as he kept thrusting up into you, now going faster. You gasped at the speed change but enjoyed it. You felt a knot starting to form in your stomach. “I’m gonna cum!” You yelled out now furiously riding his cock.

“Cum with me baby.” John B moaned out as he help onto your hips tighter, helping you rid his dick. A scream tore through your throat as you came all over his cock. John B came at the same time you did, filling you up with his cum. You giggled tiredly and got off his cock and sat beside him, you could feel his cum leaking out from your pussy.

“I- that was… amazing.” John B chuckled kissing your head. You smiled and rested your head on his shoulder. “It was..” “Do you want to stay at my place tonight?” He asked as he looked down at you. “Sure.” You smiled warmly as you looked up at you. He leaned down and kissed you. “I mean hey.. would be easier to have a round two there.” You giggled and winked at him.

୨୧ Author's Note: tysm for reading, babes!

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The Secret Bulk - Chase Stokes: Ch 1

Ch 1, Ch 2, Ch 3

Chase Stokes and Austin North find a way to relax during their off-season for shooting Outerbanks.

Chase Stokes is a striking figure, his presence radiating an undeniable charisma that's as infectious as it is intriguing. He's tall, standing at a considerable 6 feet 1 inch, with a physique that is enviably toned yet not overly muscular, maintaining just the right balance between athleticism and naturalism. His body is a testament to consistent exercise and a disciplined lifestyle, and it is clear he is no stranger to the gym.

His skin, a sun-kissed bronze, is a canvas of well-defined muscles, each ripple and contour speaking volumes of the strength he possesses. His shoulders are broad, leading down to strong, muscular arms, the kind that are capable of lifting heavy weights, or, in the context of his character, John B, hauling treasure from sunken ships. His chest, firm and sculpted, is adorned with a smattering of dark hair, subtly accentuating the masculinity that he embodies.

Stokes' abdominal muscles are a sight to behold. Each one is chiseled to perfection, forming an enviable six-pack that glistens under the sun when he peels off his shirt, revealing a stomach that many would liken to a washboard. His waist tapers down gracefully, leading to lean hips and strong, muscular legs, completing a package that is as aesthetically pleasing as it is symbolically powerful.

As John B in the Netflix series "Outer Banks," Stokes brings an incredible amount of depth and intensity to his performance. He is the heartthrob, the rebel, the dreamer, the leader - all rolled into one. His character is a charismatic and adventurous teenager, living in the coastal town of North Carolina, leading his friends on a quest for a legendary treasure linked to his father's disappearance.

In scenes where he takes off his shirt, the camera lingers on his physique, taking in the contours of his well-sculpted body. The lighting often plays with the angles, casting shadows that emphasize his muscular definition, making each scene a visual feast. As the salty sea breeze tousles his hair, and the sun gleams off his tanned skin, there's an undeniable allure to his character. He exudes a raw, primal energy that's both intoxicating and captivating.

Stokes' portrayal of John B is not just about the physical, though. His performance is layered with a depth of emotion and a palpable sense of longing that brings an element of relatability to his character. His expressive eyes, a striking shade of blue, convey more than words ever could, whether it's the spark of adventure, the pain of loss, or the warmth of love.

Every scene with him is a dance of duality - the rugged physicality of his character, juxtaposed with the emotional vulnerability he brings to his role. Chase Stokes, as John B, is the embodiment of a modern-day treasure hunter - bold, brave, and undeniably attractive. His muscular physique is just the icing on the cake of his multifaceted performance, adding a layer of visual appeal that enhances his character's charisma and makes each scene he's in all the more captivating.

Chase Stokes, fresh off the success of "Outer Banks", found himself in a unique position. The show had catapulted him to fame, filling his bank account with more zeros than he could count. But with the world hitting the pause button due to the COVID-19 pandemic, and a hiatus between seasons one and two, he was at a loose end.

In the midst of his newfound prosperity, Stokes maintained a grounded perspective. He was a man who loved the thrill of life - the parties, the social scene, the adrenaline rush. He was a connoisseur of experiences, and with time on his hands and money in his pocket, he found himself longing for something more.

As fate would have it, his good friend, Austin North, was sailing in the same boat. Like Stokes, North was a young actor riding the wave of success, a wave that had momentarily receded due to the global pandemic.

After much deliberation, the duo decided to enroll in the local college. They chose to study business, a decision that was less about job security - their acting careers had already taken care of that - and more about gaining a deeper understanding of the entertainment industry. They saw it as a way to equip themselves with the knowledge and skills necessary to navigate the intricate maze of Hollywood.

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The Secret Bulk (Chase Stokes) - Ch 1, Ch 2, Ch 3

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obxgold · 1 year

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BIG JOHN B GIF PACK! Enjoy

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honeybear-yammy · 2 years

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Morning Fun | John B Routledge

Warnings: cursing, smut, sex, soft sex

Pairings: John B Routledge x Female Reader

Summary: In which Y/N wakes up to John B kissing her neck and then from there things escalate.

You woke up to someone planting soft kisses on your neck. You giggled tiredly. “Mm.. hey baby..” You giggled softly. “Morning babe..” John B smiled and kissed your cheek then continued to gently kiss your neck. “What are you doing baby?” You chuckled quietly. “Am I not allowed to ravish my beautiful girlfriend with my love?” He chuckled. You chuckled and shook your head.

“I love you John B.” You chuckled and kissed him. “Mmm.. I love you too y/n.” You gently played with his hair looking into his brown eyes smiling softly. “What is it y/n?” He chuckled and kissed your nose. You giggled softly. “Nothing… I just love waking up next to you..” You smiled. John B smiled and rested his forehead against yours.

“I can’t imagine what my life would be like without you.. I don’t even know how I survived before you came along..” John B said looking into your eyes. You smiled and kissed him softly. “I don’t know what I would do without you either baby..”

The two of you kissed again and then.. John B deepened the kiss, getting on top of you. You giggled as he pulled back and you arched your back slightly so he could pull your top off. You giggled and gently pulled him back down for another kiss.

John B kissed you then kissed down your jawline and started kissing your neck, surly leaving marks. You made a small whimper putting your hands through his hair as he went lower. You raised your hips slightly so he could slide off your pajama shorts and panties.

John B kissed up your thighs, leaving marks as he went upwards. He got to the place you desired him most. He planted a gentle kiss to your clit before sucking on it. You let out a soft moan gently tugging at his hair. John B then came back up quickly making you whimper.

“I can’t do the foreplay or else I’m going to bust in 15 seconds.” He said as he positioned himself. Before you could get a word out he thrusted into you, making you moan loudly.

“I- fuck John B!” You moaned out, making him smirk a little as he pounded into you. You were a moaning mess. You dug your nails into his shoulders and threw your head back. “I- fuck.. I’m gonna cum soon!” You yelled out. “I’m close too.” He moaned out. John B began to rub your clit at the same pace he was thrusting into you making you moan louder.

“I- shittt!” You moaned out. You clenched around him. Your hair was a mess. You then saw stars and clenched around him again as you came on his cock. He kept thrusting into you, chasing his own high. John B then pulled out coming onto your stomach. He leaned down and planted a soft kiss to your lips.

“I love you so much y/n y/l/n..” He smiled. “I love you too John B Routledge..” You smiled back warmly. John B laid back down pulling you over. You rested your head on his chest.

Author's Note: tysm for reading! hope you enjoyed this fic!

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A Bad Day

Little!JJ, Little!JohnB

Babysitter!John B, Babysitter!JJ

(Fic. Word count:1,247)

CW: involuntary regression, burn out

Plot: John B discovers a whole new side to himself while caring for a certain little

John B was frantically running around the house, picking up random things before putting them back down and running off again. And all the while, incessant screaming and crying could be heard from the spare bedroom. (35)

"I know bubba. I know. I'm looking for Sean now!" He yelled back as soothingly as possible.

See, this has become something of a normal routine. Everytime JJ felt himself starting to slip ( which was at least once a week), he would get himself to John B's house and he would take care of him.

The only problem? JJ is not what you would call an easy child, as shown by the fact that he was once again throwing a tantrum after he lost his stuffed shark, Sean.

After almost 30 minutes of searching, John B finally found it next to the chicken coop. "Of course" he thought, "JJ must have left it out here when he said goodnight to the rooster"

"Hey J" he called out while letting himself back inside. "Guess what I found?"

Almost immediately, the tantrum stopped. He handed him the stuffie and JJ accepted it. He cuddled into the pillow and muttered a small "t'ank 'ou" before letting himself drift off. (200)

John B backed out of the room quietly before collapsing on the couch. He pulled out his phone and scrolled for a while. He rubbed his eyes tiredly while he stretched and made his way to his bedroom.

"I love Baby J, I really do, but it's tiring having to full time take care of him by myself" he found himself thinking once again. John B has tried convincing JJ to regress around the rest of the pouges and he's tried before but he just can't seem to do it.

So that just leaves John B, caring for JJ completely alone while hiding this monumental secret from most of his closest friends.

Completely exhausted and burnt out, John B was surprised to find himself crying into his pillow. The more he tried to stop it, the more the soft feeling at the back of his mind rose up and the harder he cried.

The sobs built and built until he was dizzy from lack of air. But he had worked himself up now and the flimsy barrier keeping the small side of him down had long since snapped.

He was entirely regressed and entirely alone while mid-meltdown. In fact, he was so distraught that he didn't hear the click of JJ's door as he wandered out of his room after being woken up.

He was so deep into his meltdown that he didn't register JJ at all until a hand came down and rested on his back, causing him to jump.

"Hey, little man." A familiar voice said soothingly. "Are you ok? Can you take a biiig breath for me?"

Still, John B found himself unable to calm down. Instead, he gulped down air. Being face down in the pillow certainly didn't help matters either.

JJ was starting to panic over the fact that John B just seemed to be getting worse "Hey bubs? Can I touch you?" He asked gently, unsure of whether or not he was even little.

John B just nodded into his pillow, still having sobs rip out of his throat.

JJ helped to sit him up. The light hurt his eyes so he latched onto him. His whole body was wracked with sobs and little whimpers escaping every so often.

He just sat there, holding the shaking little. They would have sat there for almost an hour. JJ was sitting silently, rubbing John B's back while the sobs deteriorated into soft whimpers and little yawns.

He was completely exhausted from his breakdown. They would definitely have to have a long and likely awkward conversation about this later but for right now, he was happy to lay in his best friend's lap and let his worries melt away

//next morning//

John B finally managed to pull himself from a deep sleep. He looked around groggily to try and find the source of the noise that woke him up.

And of course, yet again, he found JJ up and making breakfast.

"Morning J" John B said groggily

"Mornin' big man" He replied happily, flipping a pancake.

John B sat himself down and turned on the TV, adjusting the antennas at the top to try and get a signal. Eventually, he managed to get an old cartoon channel. He settled into the couch and watched a rerun of the Simpson's.

It didn't take long for JJ to finish making the pancakes. He put them on a plate and walked over to John B, plopping himself down next to him.

John B contently ate pancakes with JJ until an ad break came up. JJ turned a little and smoothly said, "so... how much do you remember from last night?"

John B stopped dead mid-bite. His entire body froze up. He took a long, deep breath and mentally counted to 10 before responding.

"Um... not much man. Why? Did I get blackout?"

JJ looked at him carefully, judging how to go about approaching this.

"Just... how much do you remember?"

"Um... I remember looking for Sean. I remember putting you to bed" at this JJ blushed fiercely but still John B continued. "I remember going out to the couch. And nothing after that"

JJ stilled himself in an attempt to make himself look less scary. He was preparing for the very real possibility that John B could slip again when he brought it up.

"Alright man... this is going to be a tough conversation but I need you to listen to me ok?" JJ asked, being the bigger person for the first time in a long time.

"Yeah sure?" He answered, confused about what was happening.

JJ stayed silent for a minute, deliberating what would be the best way to say it before deciding to just be blunt. "I think you age regress too".

John B immediately sprung into defensiveness. "Nuh uh! I take care of you, not the other way around! I'm not the baby here!" He half yelled, feeling the fuzzy feeling building up again.

JJ just stayed silent during his rant. When it was clear that John B was done, he got up and made more pancakes. John B let out a whine when he realised that JJ was ignoring him.

"I told you that I need you to listen didn't I?" He asked firmly.

John B just nods sadly, fully sinking into his age regression.

"Awe bubs" He coos, coming back over to the couch with the pancakes. He sets them down on the table and opens his arms. John B curls up in his arms for a cuddle.

"So bubba, do you believe me yet?" He asked calmly after a moment. He just nodded, feeling too overwhelmed for words.

"But... I think it might be time to bring in some other pouges, huh?" JJ offered. John B just babbles at JJ and he just chuckles.

"You do know regression isn't a bad thing right? Look at how much it's helped me. I think it could be really good for you" JJ whispered, not wanting to overwhelm John B anymore than he already was.

"We'll talk more when you're big yeah?"

And with that JJ took John B's hand and the two played on the playground outside of John B's house. And it was the best fun they'd had in a long time.

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