#jjouterbanks

[fredy-carter]

♪ Everybody has those days ♪

[dailypankow]

jj maybank supremacy

[cognacdelights]

There's the flannel

ok that’s hot

thanking u

[maybanksslut]

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!!!

[violett-writes]

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.”

[nxsmss]

Would you rather be a reverse centaur or a reverse mermaid/merman?

hm idk, I'm going with reverse mermaid. now I'm imagining what that would look like hahaha😂

[downbytheouterbanks]

Cast your mutuals as your favorite activites

this is such a good one

morning runs on the beach- you

going to the bookstore- @angellissy

taking my dog for a walk- @maybankiara

shopping- @harrysbbby

going to concerts- @scandalousfemale

visiting art museums- @drewstarkey

going out to eat- @snkkat

seeing/being in plays/musicals- @aidiastyles

going for night drives and blasting music- @drewsephsmiles

[drunkwallows]

A quick pause to say something about this amazing person: JJ (rudy pankow)

I started watching Outer Banks last week, and have already grown so much love for this show.

JJ is hands down my favorite character of the show, he is loyal and ready to support their friends no matter what. I think most of that is because he doesn't get the love he needs from his father, and so JJ finds this love and support in his friends, who are always there for him too.

Despite his behavior at the beginning of the season, we can see how much he has grown throughout the episodes, which made me see how much I identify with him.

Im looking forward to seeing what next season is going to bring for him and all of the pogues (and kooks, lol)

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>English is not my first language so forgive me if I made any mistakes writing this<