#outer banks sofia

[rafecameronsfavourite]

Am I the only one that thinks Warren Kole and Ana de Armas could play older versions of Rafe and Sofia who are in their late 30s/early 40s?

You guys see it too right?

[edwardslvrr]

RUMOUR HAS IT ☆ sofia obx

✦　　　.　　TOLD MY FRIENDS I HATE YOU, BUT I LOVE YOU JUST THE SAME

𝜗𝜚 Sofia x SarahCameron’s!twin!reader

Known as the other Cameron twin, YN Cameron had the toal opposite personality from her twin Sarah Cameron. When she meets Sofia, the pair publicly hated each other but were secretly both head over heels for one another, that’s how Sofia kept teasing YN by hanging out With JJ and Rafe.

❛ I’m not competing with men, just because she wants the safety of being straight. ❜

CHAPTERS

CHAPTER 1 ✦ CHAPTER 2 ✦ CHAPTER 3

EXTRA CHAPTERS

YN & Sofia’s socials ✦ kook’s socials ✦ pogues’ socials

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[angelasmooore]

“you better not be trying to give me a hickie!” sofia says, her voice balances between teasing and reproachful as she squirmed out of rafe’s embrace. she pressed her hand against his chest and glowered at him, much to his dismay as he groaned at her interruption. he pulls away, looking completely flushed from their heated makeout. his pupils are dilated –– widened with a palpable lust that lingered hotly in the air. his mouth was raw and swollen with their saliva messily slicking his lips. “i have to go back to work. i can’t show up with hickies all over me!” she condemns, rolling her eyes at his amused expression.

his hands were buried between her thighs, pushing up against the fabric of her tight fitted skirt. his fingers are deft as he brushed along the velvet of her skin. his breath is warm as it ghosts against her skin. the tight fit of being squished in his backseat fills his car with a wanton warmth that lingered thickly in the air. “why not? gotta show everyone that you’re my girl.” he murmurs teasingly before leaning towards her again and resuming his ravenous pecking on her neck. and despite her earlier reprimand, she finds herself slowly indulging in the pleasure. she moans softly, biting down on her lower lip. she’s so clouded by the pleasure that rafe’s words don’t immediately register until it clicks.

she blinks, “your girl?” she whispers, shy and apprehensive.

it began as casual. they’d seek each other out whenever they needed sexual release –– he’d text her randomly asking where she was and what she was doing. most of the time if she was at work, he’d drive down to the club and lounge around for a bit until she got off. then he’d drive her back to his place and they’d hookup with her spending the night and returning home sunday evening. sometimes, she would accompany him out to his friends’ parties or to the beach or any other miscellaneous activities they enjoyed doing.

he would always be there –– stuck at her side, never letting her venture off too far from him. which she appreciated because even with months of hanging out with him and his friends, she knew she was still an outsider. rafe would rest a hand on her thigh whenever she would sit there sipping quietly on her drink while everyone else was in deep conversation –– the subtle gesture and a raise of his furrowed brows asking ‘you okay?’ always made her feel content. special.

it’s been months of hooking up and deep conversations of vulnerability. it was hard not to develop real feelings for him. he proved himself to be more than his tarnished reputation –– far off from how people on the island perceived him to be. yeah, he was ill tempered and faults like everyone else, but he was also sweet and surprisingly shy.

like now, sofia could see his cheeks ruddying at her bewilderment. he pauses from kissing her, pulling away slightly as his face blanched. he shrugs, lowering his eyes in an almost bashful expression. “yeah, i mean we’ve been hanging out for awhile now, so i thought that maybe—”

“maybe…”

“you’d wanna make it official.” he says, lifting his head so that he’s meeting her gaze again. “be my girlfriend.” he looks nervous as he says this –– like he’s holding a baited breath half expecting her to reject him. at her prolonged silence, she could see any semblance of confidence that he had immediately begin to ween. “i-”

“you want me to be your girlfriend?” this time it’s him who’s looking bewildered at the surprise bitten in her tone. she didn’t think that rafe cameron did girlfriends –– one night stands? yes. but girlfriends, like actually dating and being fully committed to someone surprised her. (and hearing that he wanted that with her surprised sofia even more.)

he nods, still looking sheepishly at her. “i want more than just hookups. if-if that’s what you want too.”

sofia smiles widely at him before she’s lunging towards him, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him deeply. he groans softly, slightly taken aback, but immediately reciprocates and melts into the softness of her kisses. rafe chuckles, breathing softly through his lips as he pulls away and tucks his forehead against hers. “so i’m gonna take that as a yes?” he whispers, brushing his hands against her waist again.

sofia nods, but then playfully swats at his chest. rafe feigns a wounded look at her. “what was that for?”

“for not asking me sooner!”

rafe blushes, nodding his head. “okay, but in my defense i thought it kinda went unsaid. you’re the only girl i’ve ever brought back to my house, the only girl i’ve ever been seen with, i pick you up from work, go to your favorite taco truck that’s twenty five minutes from here to bring to you for lunch—do you really think i’d do all of that for someone i was just sleeping with?”

sofia bites on her lip in consideration. in all honestly, she didn’t think that much into rafe’s gesture. she was appreciative of everything that he’s done, but she thought that he was also just being nice. she didn’t think that he was doing all of it under the assumption that he was her boyfriend. and now as she hears it, she can’t help but smile at how adorably confused he is about the concept of actually asking someone out. “maybe…” she jokes with a shrug, causing rafe to grip her by the waist and tug her further over the seat until she’s straddling him.

“you’re the only girl i’ve been with. the only girl i wanna be with, sofia,” he whispers, soft and affectionately, as one hand reaches up and brushes a few flyaway pieces of hair out of her face. her heart warms at his sentiments. she leans forward and embraces him in another slow kiss. they exchange the soft kisses, that easily begin to resume to their ravenous feat. rafe’s hands round to her ass again and he’s pushing her body closer to his, creating that palpable thickness of arousal between them again. “mine.” he grumbles, nudging a hand in the crux of her thighs as his fingers scramble for her underwear.

sofia mewls and whimpers, her body arching and chasing the friction that he pulls from her.

[sofiacameronn]

sofia’s diary

ft. my husband & italy

ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐ ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐

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[gethighwithblueberry]

God damn it

[magicalflowerstranger]

💓

[saintsir4n]

rafe and sofia…. YAWN! like we don’t know this girl enough to even have a proper opinion on her other than her being NAIVE! she doesn’t know rafe at all. everyone wants to claim that she’s “changed him,” or “he’s changed for her,” but that was purely conditional. we literally saw how quickly he can get triggered. so once again, say it with me, he doesn’t need a love interest he needs a PSYCHIATRIST! all his scenes with her should’ve been dedicated to exploring his psyche much more and maybe more scenes with sarah.

[hell0dahling]

IM IN LOVE WITH THEM!! 😍