Have A Good Time, All The Time

Pamela • 29 • She/Her • Writer • JJ Lover Minors DNI • My Blog Is Strictly For 18+

[obx-pogue4life]

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Here you will find links to all my writing! It’s always assumed that anyone I write about is of legal age, even if it’s not specifically mentioned in each individual story. Feel free to message me on anon or not to chat about OBX or anything really or to ask writing requests! Thank you so much for checking out my writing and my blog! Enjoy :) For 18+ Only!

Fics, Oneshots, Imagines & Blurbs

RUDY PANKOW

JJ MAYBANK

DREW STARKEY

RAFE CAMERON

[letsgofullpogue]

monday mood

via ig - netflix

[redhead1180]

Why does this gif make me so 💦 😮‍💨

[dilfs4bunny-deactivated20240703]

jj maybank is the type of boyfriend to play with your panty line whenever he’s bored, hooking his fingers around the band, and twirling it around his finger, then tugging and pulling on it before letting it go and snap back against your skin, then smirking whenever you turn back to scold him for it. ⋆˙⟡

[sageworld-deactivated20250119]

something about rafe letting you suck his thumb after you get punished…

“did you learn your lesson, sweetness?” his voice is cruel, curtains bangs loose from sweat, eyes shot.

“yes, daddy.” you whimper, tears rolling down your cheek, your ass a bright red. “don’t cry baby.” rafe groans, getting some kind of erotic pleasure from it. “here you go princess.” rafe offers his thumb, which you gracefully accept.

“what do you say?” rafe hums. “thank you daddy.” you mumble, mouth filled with his thumb.

“anytime princess.”

[bizlybebo]

having mutuals with different timezones/sleeping schedules is so funny because you’ll suddenly get a lot of notifications from them and it’s like ah. the creature has risen

[phantom-mayb]

we don’t talk enough about this.

[redhead1180]

I just need to be under him right now, okay? Okay. 🫠🫠

[phantom-mayb]

*after a long hard day, rafe’s favourite moment is when he lays on your knees and you play with his hair when he talks about how stupid people are and how his day was fuckin long without you*

[obaex]

lightning love - jj maybank

summary: jj comforts you during a thunderstorm… or so you thought

words: 1.3k

a/n: y'all this might be the fluffiest thing i've ever written and i'm not sorry about it. also, it somehow feels like a prequel to my fic a little dirty?

You were snuggled deep in JJ’s bed under a tangle of sheets that smelled just like him, like a warm shower after a long, hot day at the beach: sand, salt, fresh linen and coconut. His arm was slung loosely over your body and you could feel the rise and fall of his chest against your back, his soft breath tickling your neck.

You were drifting somewhere between dreams and a deep sleep when a flash of light lit the room, pulling you awake as your heart hammered in your chest. Moments later, a rumble followed signaling an impending thunderstorm. You could hear the wind picking up outside, the palm trees scratching the side of the house and rain pelting the roof and windows like someone was throwing handfuls of marbles at them.

You were wide awake now as you held your breath, waiting for the next swell of the storm. Even though you’d spent plenty of nights with your boyfriend, he had no idea how much storms scared you. You didn’t want to wake him up after he’d had such a long day at work, so you grasped the sheets tighter around you and squeezed your eyes closed, anticipating the next clap of thunder and lightning. You didn’t have to wait long, even behind closed eyes you could see the room illuminate and the crackling boom that followed made you jump, sounding even closer than before.

You felt JJ stir beside you and you turned to face him. He was rubbing his eyes, but when he felt you shift, he turned his head towards you.

“Babe?” he whispered, his voice groggy.

You turned fully to bury yourself in him as the next flash of lightning appeared and he immediately wrapped his arms around you protectively.

“Aww geez, c’mere” he mumbled when he realized how scared you were as he could feel you shake and shudder against him. His warm body engulfed yours, all of your limbs tangling effortlessly together like two puzzle pieces. He ran his hands soothingly up your back and each time the lightning flashed he held you a little tighter. By this point, the storm was raging and he pressed gentle kisses to the top of your head.

“You’re safe, babe” he said softly, “Nothing’s’gunna happen, I’ve got you.”

Slowly, you let the feeling of his strong arms and the lazy circles he was rubbing on your back calm your racing heart. You felt his warmth, his steady breath, the secure beat of his heart against your own and you believed every sweet word he whispered to you. As the storm reached a fever pitch outside, you fell into a peaceful sleep.

Morning broke like it had no recollection of the night before. Warm sunlight reached into the room and you could hear the call of the seabirds in the marsh, could smell the wetness of the rain that had drenched the earth, the summer honeysuckle and magnolia trees. JJ’s arms were still snuggly around you and he was in a deep sleep, his hair was adorably mussed and a soft smile rested on his lips. He looked so peaceful and content, your heart squeezed at the sight and at the knowledge of how much this boy loved you after the way he had held you all night, how he was unfailingly there for you, always.

Begrudgingly, you unwound yourself from him, deciding to surprise him by making his favorite coffee as a way of saying thank you.

You wandered into the kitchen and found John B pouring a bowl of cereal. You waved good morning and he yawned and did a mock salute in response.

“What a shitshow last night, huh?” he mumbled.

“Yeah, gosh” you agreed, looking out at his yard to see the downed tree limbs and toppled furniture.

“Well, you must have the magic touch or somethin’, I didn’t hear him once” he said.

You turned to look at him, confused. “Hmm?” you hummed.

He looked up from his cereal, his spoon hovering halfway to his mouth. “JJ?” he said blankly, continuing after a moment when he realized you had no idea what he was talking about.

“He’s terrified of storms. Like, turn-on-all-the-lights, blast-music-until-it’s-over-level afraid…” He paused, face scrunching before he looked down at his breakfast and said quietly, “Don’t think Luke offered much in the way of comfort growing up…”

The thought lingered silently between the two of you.

Your heart sank and then swelled like it was on a wave. The idea of JJ Maybank being afraid of anything surprised you; he had such an air of fearlessness about him. The idea that at any time in his life, he might have been alone and scared, struggling to drown out the noise of a storm to comfort himself nearly broke you. But, above anything else, the idea that he could be so afraid and still spend the night comforting you instead had you turning back to his room and padding quietly down the hallway.

You pushed his door open to see him in bed, shirtless, stretching in the middle of a big yawn. His head turned the moment you came in the room and a large grin appeared on his face that deepened his dimples and reached all the way to his clear blue eyes.

“There she is” he said, the joy and happiness evident in his voice that was still thick with sleep.

You walked over to him and crawled back into bed, into his arms, burying yourself in him and squeezing him tightly. He laughed softly as his arms circled you, his warm hands caressing your soft skin.

“What did I do to deserve this, pretty girl?”

You unfurled yourself from him just enough to gaze into his ocean eyes and to trace a finger along his jaw. He took one look at your solemn expression and pulled back, flopping his head on his pillow and rubbing a hand over his face.

“John B said something to you didn’t he” he mumbled, before peeking through his fingers at you to confirm.

You nodded quietly.

“Please don’t look at me like that, I’m fine” he groaned.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” you said.

“How would that have gone? ‘Hey, just thought you should know I’m a complete pussy when it comes to thunderstorms, I’ll probably have a panic attack and end up in my closet blasting Bob Marley?’ Yeah, what a pick up a line” he said sarcastically.

“But what about last night?” you asked, letting the question hang in the air.

He glanced over at you and sighed before turning to face you again. He fidgeted a bit, eyes refusing to meet your own as he muttered, “I was on the verge of freaking out, honestly. I didn’t want to wake you up but I was losing it. And then you turned over and… fuck the look on your face and the way you were shaking just crushed me. It honestly scared me more than the storm did… and that’s saying something. I just… I needed you to be okay.”

His eyes met yours and your heart skipped a beat at the heat and vulnerability you saw there as he continued, “I mean you just wrapped your arms around me and you were so warm and you always smell s’damn good and it’s like my heart just instantly slowed down” he slid his hand to his heart, like he was reliving the feeling. “I don’t know” he said, barely a whisper, “I’ve never felt anything like that before, like, ever YN.”

You didn’t hesitate before pressing your lips to his gently and he pulled you more firmly into his grasp, his hands tangling in your hair. You pulled back for just a moment to look at him, “You know, it’s only the start of storm season. Guess I have no choice but to stay here every night, huh?”

He smirked at you, “Damn right” he said, “You’re not going anywhere” before he rolled you beneath him and began peppering you with kisses.

taglist: @ietss, @gillybear17, @palmwinemami, @moremaybank, @one-sweet-gubler, @m-indkiller, @jjsbank444

[obx-pogue4life]

This was so cute oh my gosh I’m gonna cry 🥹🥹🥹

[ribbonprincess]

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

thinking about Rafe finally knocking you up and taking you for a little vacation to the Bahamas house.

You're sitting in a reclined beachbed, sunglasses on the tip of your nose as your pretty black bikini hugs your new curves,tits basically spilling out of the material. "Rafey, help me with the sunscreen?" Looking over him as he stands up,squirting some of it in his palms before rubbing the product on your arms and chest,making sure to leather your round belly.

"hi little angel" He mumbles,pressing a kiss to the stretched skin receiving a tiny kick against his cheek. "she loves you already..." "yeah,of course she does- she got the best dad" Smiling as you run a hand over the prickly hair on his head,you sigh.

"can I have some water,please? I'm thirsty" "water for the mama" Bringing the bottle up to your lips as he tilts your head back,helping you drink before closing the bottle and putting on the tiny table between the bed chair. "thank you" Smiling Rafe returns to his chair,fixing his sunglasses before rubbing at your belly again "I wanna go shopping later,get some cute clothes" "yeah...I like that"

[letsgofullpogue]

via ig - cosmopolitan

[obaex]

perfect. perfect. perfect. perfection. ❤️

[luciddaizey]

Rudy Pankow in 5lbs of Pressure 2024

[haven247]

@starfxkr @redhead1180

[redhead1180]

Eeeeeeeee he was so good in it too. But God I love him being a bad boy 😵‍💫😵‍💫😮‍💨

[luciddaizey]

Rudy Pankow in 5lbs of Pressure 2024

[filthyxangel-deactivated2021072]

[redhead1180]

This is so JJ coded

[redhead1180]

Just a dump of Rudy pictures. Most are from his new movie and he looks so good in it. 🥵🥵

[shawnhtsy]

They look so good!!