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new blog!

hello everyone. due to continuing issues with shadowbanning, i’ve decided to start a new account, @illyrian-shadows! as of right now, i’m only writing book fanfics about specific book characters over there but if you would be interested, you can give it a follow! If not, goodbye for now and thank you for all of your love and support <33 </p>

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so i’ve figured out that i’m pretty sure i’m shadowbanned😐i have no idea why but the signs are all there (messaging gone, can’t comment on posts, posts not showing in tags etc.)

if anyone knows how to fix this, please let me know! it’s been like this for months now.

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Happy New Year!

Thank you to all of you for following me and showing my work love throughout this year! May 2021 bring happiness and love to you all🥰💓

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hi i just want to let you know that this youtube account tana hoshi had used one of your fanfics for a youtube asmr video in case you didn't know about this (replace the "-" with "." and the link should work) www-youtube-com/watch?v=kXPKFYkmCqo

oh, no i wasn’t aware of this at all😕thank you so much for letting me know anon!❤️

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hi everyone, long time no see! i’m so sorry for being inactive recently but i’ve been super swamped with college and life in general🥺

quick question: does anyone know why my dms have disappeared? like the tab is just gone and when i go to people dms from their profile, it says error? super confusing and i don’t know if it’s just me?

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Clingy Steve Harrington hc🥺🥺thank you💕💕

hello love!! i’ve written something similar to this before but in one shot form. it’s titled ‘Clingy’ and you can find it in my masterlist☺️💞

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Hey doll. Saw you said you’ve gotten backlash on your IT fics. Your Richie stories are incredible and my fav to read. You’re an incredible writer and should write what makes you happy. Love u!

aw thank you so much anon! this means so much to me, thank you for being so sweet!! i love you too🥺💞

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You had backlash for your IT fics?! For what?! They were my fav! :(

yeah, it was mainly the richie ones☹️it sucked and it made me unmotivated to write for any of the characters so🤷🏼‍♀️

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hey! can i request 2019 eddie kaspbrak x reader she’s not a loser and he brings her to derry with him and he gets super jealous bc she gets along with bill :) also i LOVE your it fanfics 💞

hi, thank you so much, i’m glad you liked them☺️however, i don’t write for the IT characters anymore due to lots of backlash for my other fics☹️sorry love💓

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Let Me Take Care of You

Pairing: JJ Maybank x Reader

Request: Hi! How are you? I hope your doing well! I was wondering if I send in a request. JJ (outer banks) x reader. Where She’s been his girlfriend for a while and knows his dad is beating him when he’s at home. And she arrives at JJs house just in time to stop his dad from hurting him. I understand if you don’t want to write! Thank you either way!! ❤️✨❤️

Requested by: @the-daily-prohet-04​

Word Count: 1410 words

Warnings: abuse, slight angst (?), fluff

a/n: hi, thank you so much for requesting an obx imagine, i’ve been wanting to write for the show and characters for a while! also, i hope you don’t mind that I change up the request a little :) i hope you enjoy it lovely <3

(REQUESTS ARE OPEN! PLS SEND IN SOME OBX REQUESTS, THE CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR ARE IN MY BIO)

NOT MY GIF! CREDITS TO THE OWNER!

“Yes, Kie, I’m almost there.” 

“Alright, alright, just let us know when you guys are on your way back, okay?”

“Will do.”

You shake your head with a small smile at your best friend’s worry, hanging up the phone and sliding it into your back pocket. You come to a stop in front of the Maybank household, breath hitching slightly at the mere sight of it. To an ordinary person, it’s just another house, but to someone like you, who knew exactly what went on behind those closed doors, it sent a chill down your spine. 

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if anyone has any outer banks requests (doesn’t have to be jj but he is my fave🥺) please send them in! <33

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i was rewatching stranger things and in s3 when hopper yells “don’t make me say it again” girl i- it really did something to me😂

wow okay this is so random but i love it so much, thanks for making me laugh anon😂

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Do you still write for shameless

hi anon, you must have me confused with someone else because i’ve never seen or written for shameless! sorry🥺

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AHH omg don’t know if i’m late but @harringtons-imagines has been one of my favourite writer since she wrote for stranger things and she’s just started writing for obx so i’m so happy! she’s defo my tumblr crush ahah

@harringtons-imagines aww this is so cute🥺

send me your tumblr crush!💗

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aww wow this is super sweet!!😭thank you so much to whoever sent this🥺💞

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If the obx characters were Star Wars characters who would they be? (I'm obviously the same anon that asked if you watched Star Wars :) )

ooo that’s such an interesting question! i’m not too sure, i feel like if we’re talking the original trilogy, the pogues would be the core 4! so like john b would luke (cause he’s the main character), jj would be han (idk why but he just gives me han vibes), kie would be leia (strong independent woman, yes ma’am) and pope would be chewie (hes jj’s partner in crime and he’s the cutest protective baby just like chewie)! not sure about the other characters but these are my thoughts, what do you guys think??

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Do you watch/like star wars?

hi! yes i’ve seen them all. i’ve written for star wars before too☺️

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OUTER BANKS MASTERLIST

Last Updated: 02/07/20

My list of fandoms and characters I write for

My other masterlists

ONE SHOTS:

JJ Maybank:

- Let Me Take Care of You

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Let Me Take Care of You

Pairing: JJ Maybank x Reader

Request: Hi! How are you? I hope your doing well! I was wondering if I send in a request. JJ (outer banks) x reader. Where She’s been his girlfriend for a while and knows his dad is beating him when he’s at home. And she arrives at JJs house just in time to stop his dad from hurting him. I understand if you don’t want to write! Thank you either way!! ❤️✨❤️

Requested by: @the-daily-prohet-04​

Word Count: 1410 words

Warnings: abuse, slight angst (?), fluff

a/n: hi, thank you so much for requesting an obx imagine, i’ve been wanting to write for the show and characters for a while! also, i hope you don’t mind that I change up the request a little :) i hope you enjoy it lovely <3

(REQUESTS ARE OPEN! PLS SEND IN SOME OBX REQUESTS, THE CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR ARE IN MY BIO)

NOT MY GIF! CREDITS TO THE OWNER!

“Yes, Kie, I’m almost there.” 

“Alright, alright, just let us know when you guys are on your way back, okay?”

“Will do.”

You shake your head with a small smile at your best friend’s worry, hanging up the phone and sliding it into your back pocket. You come to a stop in front of the Maybank household, breath hitching slightly at the mere sight of it. To an ordinary person, it’s just another house, but to someone like you, who knew exactly what went on behind those closed doors, it sent a chill down your spine. 

You were the only person who your boyfriend had confided in about the abuse he received from his dad, so when he didn’t show up at The Wreck to meet up with you and the other pogues, you automatically assumed the worst. They had offered to go with you to help find him, but you managed to persuade them not to, fearing the state he might be in and knowing that he didn’t want them to know about what was really going on. 

You take a deep breath, slowly making your way up the porch steps, cringing at the creaks that sounded as you went. Opening the front door as quietly as possible, your heart plummets as you take in the various broken bottles around you, the glass littering the floor and the small splatters of blood across the walls.Your eyes fall upon the passed out man on the couch, your anger rising at the sight of him but you force yourself to creep past, knowing that’s not why you’re here. You move carefully through the house in search of your boyfriend, as to avoid stepping on any shards of glass and waking up the drunk. You wonder if he’s even still here, the thought of him fleeing the house after his dad was finished crossing your mind, before you hear a small sob from down the hallway, your eyes welling up at the sound. 

You quickly make your way to his room, heart breaking at the sight you are met with. The room was a mess; clothes thrown everywhere, the mattress flung off of the bed, a fist-shaped hole in the wall and, in the middle of it all, sat the blond haired boy you loved so much, head buried in his hands as his shoulders shook violently. You step inside, shutting the door softly behind you. The click makes his head snap up, fearing it was his dad coming back for more before his eyes focus on your familiar figure, his face falling in worry.

“Y/N?” he questions, voice hoarse. “No, no, no, you can’t be here.”

You step back in surprise as he stands, rushing towards you and taking your hands in his. This is the first time you get a good look at his face up close, the sight making you sick to your stomach. His left eye is almost swollen shut, a large bruise covering his cheekbone. His lip is bust, dry blood coating the cut, matching the one above his right eyebrow.  

“Jay-” you whisper, one of your hands breaking free from his to trace the damage.

“No, baby, you’ve gotta go. If he wakes up and finds you here, he might-” he begins to ramble, but you cut him off before he can voice his anxious thoughts. 

“JJ, stop. He’s passed out and if he wakes up, then let him. I’d like to give him a piece of my mind.” you spit, frustration taking over as you question how any parent could ever do this to their own child. “I mean, look at you. How could..” you trail off, biting your lip to stop a sob escaping you.

“You need to leave, ok? I’m fine. I don’t need you getting caught up in this. Just go back to The Wreck and meet the guys.” He puts on the bravest face he can, giving you a weak smile to try and convince you to leave but you see right through it.

“JJ, please. You’re always there to help other people, alright, you never hesitate. So, let me return the favour. Let me take care of you.” you plead, cupping his cheeks gently and resting your forehead against his own. That’s all it takes for his tough facade to fall, a cry leaving his lips as his arms snake around your waist, pulling you tight against him as he buries his head into your neck. You respond immediately, one hand reaching up to tangle into his hair, fingers running through his blond locks, whilst the other rubs his back soothingly. “Shh, baby, you’re okay. I’ve got you. I’ve got you.”

“I can’t take it anymore.” he sobs, voice muffled by your skin. “I can’t take him anymore.”

“It’s going to be okay, baby. Hey, look at me,” you coo, guiding his head back so you can look him in the eye. “It will get better, okay? One day, when we’re old enough, I’ll get you away from here. Somewhere you’ll never have to worry about him again, okay? I promise you.” You smile at him as he nods, bringing him back into your embrace as he clings to you, seeking your love and comfort. You glance around the room, reaching over to grab his already packed bag from the bed beside you, slowly pulling away from him. He makes a small noise of protest, making you giggle at his childlike behaviour, pressing an affectionate kiss to his nose before taking his hand in yours and leading him to the door. “Come on, let’s get you out of here.” 

You’re stopped by his hand tugging at yours, a small frown on his face as he stays put. You look back at him in confusion as he sighs, his free hand coming up to scratch the back of his neck nervously. 

“I don’t want to be a burden, Y/N.” he mumbles, barely audible but you catch it, heart aching at his words.

“You could never be a burden to me, Jay. You’re staying at my house tonight. My parents are out of town and I have everything I need there to get you cleaned up. Plus, I don’t want you anywhere near this house unless it’s absolutely necessary.” you say, smiling encouragingly at him as you move to leave the room again, JJ following this time, albeit somewhat reluctantly. 

The two of you quickly but quietly make your way out of his house, JJ grimacing at the aftermath of his father’s outburst. You give his hand a gentle squeeze once you make it onto his porch, him pulling you protectively into his side as you start the walk back to your own house, sending Kiara a quick text to let her know the two of you won’t be joining the others. 

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Once the two of you are back home and JJ is all cleaned up and in a fresh set of clothes (ones you had previously stolen from him but he chose to ignore that fact), you bring him into your arms, under the safety of your duvet, pressing a loving kiss to his head to let him know you were there. 

“Thank you.” he murmured sleepily, head resting on your chest and arms wound securely around your waist. “For being there for me. For caring about me. I don’t know what I would do without you.” he admitted, kissing your exposed skin softly.

“Always, baby. You know I love you, right? More than anything?” you respond, hand playing with the hair at the nape of his neck.

“I know.” he says and you grin at the feeling of his smile widening against you. “I love you too, pretty girl. You’re my world.”

“And you’re mine.” you whisper, kissing his head one more time. “Now, get some sleep. God knows you need it.”

He chuckles, shifting slightly in your arms to get into a comfortable position. He visibly relaxes against you, the mixture of the sound of your heartbeat beneath his ear and the feeling of your hand gently carding through his hair quickly lulling him to sleep. You follow soon after, the last thing on your mind being the thought that you would do anything for the sleeping boy in your arms, and that, one day, you would live up to the promise you made him, even if it was the last thing you ever did.