#( c: rudy pankow. )

[sunsetlili]

I would love that and I would also love if Chrissy could somehow come back because geez, was she cute. Imagine being so good that you're only in one episode and everyone's begging for you to come back. Yep! We should work this.

already prepared for it. buying a tissue box for the season specifically. i'm still hoping the theory is right where he's either not actually dead or they just bring him back somehow. please, we'd kill it on there if you ask me. best blondes they can score ever .

[loveesiren]

Champagne & Sunshine MASTERLIST

JJ Maybank x Reader

Synopsis: Y/n moved from Calabasas, CA to the Outer Banks. On paper, she should have been a Kook but she quickly found friends within the Pogues, specifically JJ Maybank. A story of Y/n & JJ overcoming their past to create a happily ever after.

Warnings: Smut, language, alcohol/drugs, trauma

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

[unochase]

text - rudy

jay: heard from cari that y'all are doing some kind of knife throwing business? is that for all the godparents? cause i'm in, bruh. @pank0ws

[mcdisonbciley]

"You know what it's time for? Rudison chaos to unleash all over the place. We need drinks." @pank0ws

[madlynclines]

rude? no. a little forward and uncharacteristic of you? maybe. i haven't heard you call me a hottie before today, so i'm wondering what brought this sudden flirt on. i mean, we're about to hang until we get sick of each other to promote our show coming out in two weeks. did you conveniently forget that?

hey, hottie. is that rude? if it is, ignore that. i just meant like...never mind. anyway, i miss you already! how are you? we need to get together soon when you're free, yeah? it'd be awesome to hang out with you. @madlynclines

[jcsephadam]

Heard you're a twin dad, dude. Congrats! How has it been going? @pank0ws

[jordcnfisher]

You'll be happy to know that I've finally conceded to let you have the spot as the number one guy in Dove's life, don't blow it. @pank0ws

[sweetm3lody]

Reinauguración del Conniving Serpents

— Matthew L. Shirley.

@homenumrevelio-rpg

[jenortcga]

are you feeling relief that outerbanks is finally coming out? i can imagine how excited the fans have been for it. plus the wait has been driving them crazy. i'm feeling so bad about how long the fans have been waiting for wednesday but i'm finally back to filming! @pankcw

[pankowcrumbs]

Flour flight X Rudy Pankow (requested)

MasterList

Outerbanks and Cast Masterlist

The lights of the set kitchen were blinding even through my blindfold. The chatter of my friends, who also doubled as my castmates, buzzed around me as I adjusted the fabric over my eyes. “This is going to be a disaster,” I muttered, my fingers grazing the edge of the counter to orient myself.

Carlacia’s laughter came from my left. “Speak for yourself! I’ve got this down. Total pro.”

Madison, to my right, snorted. “oh Sure. Because you’re so good at measuring things when you can’t see.”

“Ladies, we’re a team. We can’t start with chaos,” I teased, my hands flailing for the mixing bowl in front of me. “Now, what’s first? Sugar? Flour?”

Carlacia answered confidently, “Definitely sugar.”

“Wait, is it?” Madison hesitated. “Do we cream the butter and sugar first? Or is it…”

“Oh no,” I groaned. “This is already falling apart.”

Across the room, I heard muffled laughter—likely Team B. Their handicap was that they couldn’t speak, which seemed like a blessing compared to our blindness. I could only imagine Rudy’s exaggerated expressions as he tried to communicate with Madelyn and Chase.

“They’re probably making fun of us right now,” Madison whispered, clearly thinking the same.

“Let them,” Carlacia said. “We’ll see who’s laughing when our cookies come out perfect.”

The chaotic sounds of Team C, who couldn’t hear, filled the space. Drew Starkey was attempting to mime something to JD and Fiona, who were clearly not on the same wavelength. Pots clanged, and I heard JD yell, “What are you saying?!” even though it was pointless.

“This is pure entertainment,” I said, grinning under my blindfold.

Carlacia handed me a scoop. “Here, start with this. I think it’s flour.”

“You think?” I echoed, cautious. But I followed her instructions, dumping the powdery substance into the bowl.

We worked in a clumsy rhythm, with Madison reading the recipe aloud and Carlacia attempting to decipher what each ingredient was by touch. I couldn’t see anything, so I was just the muscle, mixing and pouring as instructed.

A loud puff of air came from across the room, followed by muffled giggles.

“What are they doing?” Madison asked.

I tried to listen closely, but the next thing I knew, something soft and powdery hit my arm.

“Hey!” I shouted, brushing at the substance. It smelled like flour.

“Oh my gosh,” Carlacia said. “Did they just throw flour at you?”

“I think so!” I exclaimed, my voice edging into laughter.

“It had to be Rudy,” Madison said knowingly.

“Rudy!” I called out, unsure where he was in the room but certain he’d hear me. “You better watch out!”

More giggles erupted from Team B, and I could hear Chase trying to shush them, his words muffled by the no-talking rule. I had no doubt Rudy was grinning ear to ear, proud of himself.

“Oh, it’s on,” I muttered.

The baking continued in semi-organised chaos. At one point, Carlacia handed me what she swore was vanilla extract but turned out to be some other liquid, judging by the smell. Madison shrieked when I almost tipped the entire bowl over. Meanwhile, Team B was suspiciously quiet, likely plotting their next move, and Team C seemed to be doing interpretive dance to communicate.

And then it happened again—a light dusting of flour landed in my hair.

“Rudy!” I yelled, bursting into laughter. “You’re going to regret this!”

“He’s so dead,” Carlacia said, cracking up.

Finally, it was time to take off the blindfolds and assess the damage. I ripped mine off and blinked against the harsh lights, only to realize I’d smeared flour into my eye in the process.

“Ow, ow, ow,” I muttered, covering my eye with one hand.

“What happened?” Rudy’s voice came closer, filled with concern. “Are you okay?”

“Flour,” I said, wincing. “Got it in my eye.”

“Hold on,” he said softly.

Before I could protest, his hands gently tilted my face up. His thumb brushed against my cheek, careful not to irritate my skin further.

“Stay still,” he murmured.

I held my breath as he carefully wiped away the flour. His touch was feather-light, and when I finally opened my eye, his blue ones were staring into mine with a mix of amusement and tenderness.

“Better?” he asked, his voice low.

I nodded, feeling my cheeks heat. “Yeah, thanks.”

“Good,” he said, his lips quirking into a grin. “Now you can properly appreciate how much of a mess you are.”

“Excuse me?” I said, smacking his arm. “You’re the one who started it!”

He laughed, holding up his hands in mock surrender. “Guilty as charged.”

Carlacia and Madison joined us, both covered in their own share of flour and ingredients.

“You two need to get a room,” Madison teased, smirking.

Rudy’s ears turned red, but he just laughed it off. “Come on, let’s see who actually made edible cookies.”

In the end, none of the cookies were perfect, but the memories were. And as I stood there with Rudy, laughing and covered in flour, I couldn’t help but think this might’ve been the best off-day we’d ever had.

[loveesiren]

Champagne & Sunshine (Pt. 2)

JJ Maybank x Reader

Synopsis: Y/n's true colors show when it comes to protecting her sister.

Warnings: Language, alcohol, trauma, fighting, knife

Word Count: 3.5k+

Y/N's POV:

You stirred slightly as the sunlight hit your face. You cursed yourself for not closing your blinds last night. You felt JJ's strong arms wrap around you tightly.

"Morning, Barbie doll." He whispers into your hair.

"I don't want morning." You respond.

"Me either." He chuckles, placing a kiss on your forehead.

"Y/N!" Marley yells, busting into your room.

"Ugh, Marley! What did I say about knocking?!"

Marley's expression softens when she sees JJ. "Hey, J!" She gushes.

"Hey, Mars. What's up?" JJ responds, propping himself up on his elbow as he rubs the sleep from his eyes.

"Uhm, mom wants you guys to come down for breakfast."

"We'll be down in a minute, Mars. Fucking knock next time!" You scold as you throw your pillow at her her.

Marley leaves without another word. She was only a year and a half younger than you. She'd been crushing on JJ since the first night you brought him home. She acted much more civil when he was around.

"Ugh," You groan into your pillow.

"Let's not keep them waiting," JJ says, placing a kiss on the back of your head before hopping out of bed and going to your closet to find a shirt.

You pull yourself out of bed. You rub your eyes, grateful JJ had taken off your make up the night before.

"Lemme brush," JJ said, running to your bathroom and grabbing your hair brush. He took your hair out of it's ponytail and slowly ran the brush through your long locks, being careful not to pull your hair. He handed you your favorite leopard print headband so you could push your hair back before the two of you made your way downstairs.

"JJ, my man!" Your dad cooed, passing the joint he was smoking to JJ.

"Mr. Y/L/N, how've you been?" JJ says, dapping him up as he took a drag of the joint.

"Not bad, kid. How are you?"

"Never better!" JJ says, sitting beside you at the kitchen table.

Marley sat next to JJ as she drooled over him. He was the only thing that grabbed her attention away from her phone.

"Stop being a creep, Mars!" You hissed at your sister.

Your mom set a plate of bacon in front of you to add to the pancakes, eggs, fruit bowl, and waffles she had prepared.

"Jeez, how stoned are you guys at 9am?" You chuckle, taking the joint from JJ.

"Just enough to make breakfast for our family!" Your mom says gleefully as she sits next to your father.

"It looks fire, mom." You praise, passing the joint off to Marley.

You all fill your plates with food and dig in. "So what do you two have planned for the day?" Your father asks, motioning to you and JJ.

"John B wants to go fishing I think," JJ responds. "Then party at the Boneyard tonight? I think?"

You nod in agreement.

"I want to go!" Marley says.

"No, Mars!" You spit.

"Y/N, let your sister go with you." Your mom demands.

"Ugh," You groan.

"Of course you can come, Mars." JJ smiles at her.

You roll your eyes but go back to you food.

After breakfast, you head up to your room to get ready. "Will you do my make up, Y/N?" Marley asks as she follows you and JJ.

You sigh. You couldn't say no to your sister. Annoying as she was, you loved her. "Yeah, come on." You say, wrapping your arm around her neck and pulling her towards your bathroom.

JJ made himself comfortable in your bathtub and lit up a joint as you helped Marley with her make up. She smiled as you helped her match her make up to yours.

"There," You said as you finished gluing on a pair of false lashes to her eyeliner.

"Twinning!" JJ squeals, handing the joint to Marley.

You laughed, realizing Marley was practically a spitting image of you. You went to your closet to find some clothes. You pulled on a pair of black jean shorts and a red crop top to match Marley's purple one.

"Alright, let's go!" You said as you grabbed your purse. Marley and JJ followed you as you headed downstairs.

"Headed out?" Your dad asks from the couch.

"Yup! Be back later!" You said as you push JJ and Marley out the door.

"Make good choices!" You hear your dad say.

"Always!" You respond. You head to your car. JJ opens the passenger door for Marley. You sigh slightly, wishing JJ was sitting next to you. But sweet JJ Maybank was too much of a gentlemen to let your sister sit in the back seat.

You pulled into the Chateau to find everyone sitting outside. John B and Pope playing hackey sack while Kie and Sarah sat in the hammock.

You all pile out of the G-Wagon. "We fishin' or what?" JJ says as he approaches the boys. Everyone eyes you approaching with your sister. "Mars is joining us today."

They've all met Marley before. They've been to your house plenty of times. But it wasn't often that she joined you guys for your everyday adventures.

"Hey Marley!" Sarah says, getting up and hugging your little sister.

"Hey!" Marley says. You could tell she was shy but excited.

"Let's get this show on the road!" John B says, heading towards the Pogue.

Sarah takes your sisters hand and skips down the dock with her. JJ throws his arm around your neck, as he always does, leading you down to the boat.

You glance back at Kiara for just a moment, locking eyes. She was less than happy that you were here and even more bothered that your little sister was here as well. But she wasn't about to ruin everyone's good time.

You and Mars sat at the front of the boat, passing back and forth a blunt as you watched the boys fish.

"You really let your little sister smoke?" Kie judges you.

"Kie, it's a nice day out. You really wanna kill the vibe?" You ask, not bothering to look at her as you kept your head leaned back into the sun.

"I'm 17," Marley hisses. "I can take care of myself."

You chuckle at your sisters response.

"Should we head to the Boneyard?" Sarah asks, breaking the tension as usual. The sun was beginning to set and you knew the party would be popping off soon.

"Let's do it!" You say.

John B pulls the Pogue up to the Boneyard and docks it. You happily skip out, pulling Marley with you.

"Wait up!" You hear JJ say. He practically slams into you as you stop. "Hey," He smiles down at you.

"Hey," You respond, getting lost in his ocean eyes.

JJ just stares at you, speechless, a wide grin on his face.

Marley rolls her eyes and grabs both of your hands. "Come on, love birds, let's get a drink." She says as she pulls you towards the keg.

Once you all get your drinks, you stand around in a circle joking and laughing about the days events. JJ wraps his arms loosely around your waist and leans his head into your shoulder. You wrap an arm around his neck and run your fingers through his blonde locks. Sarah and John B clung to each other as usual. You notice Kie and Pope standing awkwardly close. Kiara eyed you and JJ while Pope stared at her, trying to suck her into a conversation.

"You smell so fucking good," JJ mumbles into your neck as he ran his fingers through the ends of your hair.

You could feel the liquid courage course through your veins and you gently bit his shoulder, sucking lightly as you tasted the salt on his skin. "Let's go for a walk," You suggest.

JJ chuckles and tightens his grip on your waist, quickly leading you towards the beach.

You both stand in the shallow waves, kicking water at each other. "Y/N," JJ says.

"Yeah?" You ask, calming down a bit at his serious tone.

"Uhm..." He begins. "We, uhmmm...we-"

"Kissed?" You smile, finishing his sentence.

He nods his head, looking down to hide his smile. "Yeah. Kissed."

You take a few steps closer to him. Pressing your breasts against his chest, you looked up at him. "We did indeed." You smile.

He bites his lip as he looks down at you, placing his hands firmly on your hips.

"Kiss me again, JJ." You whisper.

He wastes no time smashing his lips against yours. He brings one hand up to cup your cheek, pressing his other hand against the small of your back to pull you as close as possible.

You moan into the kiss as you tangle your fingers in his hair. His tongue slides across your bottom lip, asking for entrance and you gladly accept. The way his hands explore your body have you melting. He was so hungry for you and you wanted nothing more than for him to take you right there on the beach.

"Y/N! JJ!" John B's voice, once again, ruining the moment.

You both groan as you take a step back from each other.

"Sorry to ruin the moment but we have a problem." John B says as he approaches you. He turns and points to Marley, sitting uncomfortably close to Topper Thornton.

"What the fuck," You say as you storm off in her direction. JJ following close behind you.

"Mars, what are you doing?" You ask.

"Uh, having a beer?" She says, waving around her red solo cup.

"Why are you chillin' with them?" You scoff as you eye the Kooks sitting around her.

"Ah, Y/N! Join the party!" A drunk Rafe says, patting his thigh, inviting you to sit on him.

You scoff and roll your eyes. "Come on, Mars, we're going home." You say as you grab her wrist.

"No!" She says, pulling back from you. "I'm having a good time!"

"She's having a good time, Barbie! Why not join us?"

Rafe calling you Barbie made your stomach turn. When JJ said it, you melted, but Rafe's rapey eyes and seething smile just boiled the anger in the pit of your stomach.

"Fuck you, Cameron!" You spit. "Marley, we're leaving."

Rafe stood up and approached you. You looked up at him as he towered over you. You swallowed you fear as you kept your eyes locked on his.

Marley tried to stand up but Topper grabbed her hips and pulled her onto his lap.

"Let go of her, Topper!" You could hear Sarah yell.

You pushed Rafe back but he grabbed your wrists as soon as your hands met his chest. "You know you're too pretty to be hanging out with these fucking Pogues." He whispers.

"Let go of me, Rafe!" You scream.

Rafe threw you to the ground and before you knew it all hell breaks loose. JJ, John B, and Pope were all swinging on Rafe and Topper.

"Marley!" You yell as you watch her fall to the ground after being pushed aside by Topper.

Sarah was quick to grab her and drag her away from the chaos. "Come on!" You hear a familiar voice as she grabs your hand. Kiara pulls you away from the fight, leading you to where Sarah and Marley were.

You wrap your arms around Marley and hug her head to your chest. She was crying now. All you could do was watch the boys fight as you comforted your sister.

"JJ!" You screamed. Rafe had him on the ground and you felt the anxiety boil up inside you.

The last time you saw this scene, the love of your life ended up dead.

You passed Marley off to Kiara and Sarah before running full force at Rafe and tackling him to the ground, luckily catching him off guard. There's no way you could take him down otherwise.

You whipped out your butterfly knife and held it to his throat. Rafe's eyes went wide as you pressed the knife to his skin, his hands coming up in surrender.

"Y/N!" You heard JJ yell.

Your breathing was heavy as you stared Rafe in the eyes.

"Y/N, don't!" Marley screamed.

"Y/N, give me the knife." JJ's voice calmed you down as he rested a hand on your shoulder.

You kept your eyes locked on Rafe's as you tried to steady your breathing. You slowly handed the knife to JJ and allowed him to help you stand up.

"Hey, you're good!" JJ says, taking you face between his hands. "You're good."

You close your eyes and nod.

"Fucking bitch," Rafe mutters underneath you. You turn and kick him hard in the stomach.

"Alright, let's dip!" JJ says, leading you off towards the boat before you could do any more damage.

The party had died down immensely after the fight that had just broken out.

You all climbed into the boat and Marley wrapped her arms around you. "Are you okay?" She whispered.

JJ sat in front of you, concern written all over his face. He'd never seen the way you acted tonight.

You clung to Marley's arm as you tried to suppress the memory of Bandit's murder. The murder you'd forever blame yourself for.

"JJ's fine, he's right here." Marley reassured you, knowing all to well the thoughts running rapid in your head.

Everyone else in the van was confused. No one knew who Bandit was or why your bubbly personality was suddenly silent. Or why you had just nearly cut Rafe Cameron over a fight that happened at least twice a month.

Marley pushed you forward so you collapsed in JJ's lap. His arms wrapped around you, pulling you closer to him.

JJ's POV:

"What's going on?" I mouth to Marley as I hold on to Y/N, running my fingers through her fluffy extensions.

"Later," Mars mouths.

John B pulls up to the Chateau. I pick Y/N up and carry her inside. Marley follows as I bring her to the pullout couch I've been sleeping on. Y/N was asleep, thank God. I rested her head on a pillow and pulled a blanket over her, pressing a kiss to her temple before I walked away to talk to Marley.

"What the hell just happened?" I asked. The other Pogues were gathering around now, all curious to what made their sweet Calabasas angel turn demonic.

Marley backed away, intimidated by everyone approaching her. "Yo, back up!" I said, leading Marley slightly away from the others.

"She-Her last boyfriend..." Marley started. "They were at a party and...this guy went crazy. Being an asshole to all the women there. He pushed Y/N down...Bandit tried to stop it. The guy stabbed him to death. Y/N saw it all happen."

I squeezed my eyes shut. This was something Y/N never mentioned, and I can't blame her for that.

"Shit," Kiara said.

"Oh, now you care, Kie?!" I snapped. I didn't mean to but I couldn't help it.

"JJ, I didn't know-"

"None of us did! She's carrying around this fucking trauma but still manages to be the kindest fucking person we've ever met!"

Kiara stays silent.

I scoff and walk off. I lay down next to Y/N, pulling her body close to mine, tucking her head into my chest. Marley walks over and lays down on the other side of her sister.

"How can I help her?" I ask.

"You already do." Marley responds. "I've never seen her so happy."

"She never told me about Bandit." I said, running my fingers over her skin.

"She never tells anyone about him. When we moved here and she met you, she left our old life behind. She was Queen Bee at our old school and she was so depressed. She didn't have real friends. They just wanted to be her friend cuz of the money. And when she started dating Bandit, they all judged her. He wasn't popular like the rest of them."

"What was he like?" I asked. I couldn't help but feel insecure, knowing Y/N was inlove with someone before. Someone probably way better than me.

Marley chuckled. "He was like...this emo kid. All these piercing, played guitar, the darkness to Y/N's light. He really loved her though. He died saving her."

I bit back my tears. "I owe him a thank you."

Marley leans up and looks at me. "JJ, she'll always love Bandit, but that doesn't take away the love she has for you."

I look over at her with a puzzled look. "Come on, J," Marley chuckles. "She's been in love with you since she met you. She's just been...scared. That's what happens when you lose the person you never expected to."

I let her words resinate for a moment. Of course Y/N would always love Bandit. I'd never take that from her. But I will do everything in my power to make her know love still exists in this world. And that I'm never going anywhere.

Y/N's POV:

"Bandit?" You cock your head to the side as he approaches you.

"Hey, babe."

You run to him, wrapping him up in a hug. "B, I thought I'd never see you again!" You cry into his shoulder.

"I can't stay for long, pretty girl." He whispers into your hair. "I just wanted to tell you something."

"B..."

"Listen, baby." He says, pulling you back. "I'm dead. I miss you so much. And I know you miss me. But you are so vibrant and beautiful. Watching you thrive in life makes me so happy. I need you to keep living. Stop holding back. As much as I hate not being yours, I like this JJ kid. He really cares about you."

"Bandit, I'm so sorry..." You cry.

"Baby girl, it's not your fault."

"But I-I hit him..."

"He deserved it. He was about to stab you. I'll never regret preventing that."

"Ban-"

"Shhhh, Y/N. I died so you could live. Now go live. I love you."

He presses a kiss to your lips and you pull him closer, savoring every last moment before he disappears into your memory once again.

Your eyes flutter open. Your face was pressed against JJ's chest and you sighed happily, squeezing your arm around him tighter. Bandit visited you last night and gave you his permission to move forward. You felt at peace waking up in JJ's arms.

"JJ?" You mutter against his skin.

"Yes, Princess?" He asks softly. You melt at his words.

"I'm sorry." You whisper, nuzzling closer to him.

"Why are you sorry?"

"Cuz I was mean last night."

"You weren't mean,"

"I hurt Rafe."

"Rafe's a dick. He deserved it."

"But I don't want to hurt people. Last time I hurt people..."

"Shhh," JJ said. "You didn't hurt anyone, baby."

You bit back tears. "Where's Marley?"

"She's outside with everyone. I think she ordered McDonald's."

You chuckle. "Sounds like Mars." JJ helps you off the pull out couch and leads you outside. Everyone's eyes turn to you and you sigh, knowing Marley told them everything."

"Y/N! I got your favorite!" Marley says, holding up a McDonalds bag.

You laugh and stumble over to her. "Thanks, Mars." You say as you lean against her.

"You okay?" Kiara asks.

You look up at her as you nibble on your fries. "Yeah, I'm good. Thanks." You say bitterly. You didn't mean for it to sound that way but you also weren't in the mood for small talk. "Mars, can I speak to you in private please?" You ask, standing up and pulling her towards the dock.

"What the hell were you doing with Topper last night?" You ask once you'd made it far enough away from the others.

"I don't know! You were off with JJ, Sarah and John B were all over each other. Kie and Pope are fucking weird. Topper came up to me and offered me a beer so I sat with them."

"They are assholes, Mars."

"Yeah, I gathered that." She says with an attitude. "A-are you okay?" She asks. "You almost lost it last night..."

"Did you tell them? About Bandit?"

Marley looks down, avoiding your gaze. "They were really worried, Y/N."

"Doesn't give you the right to bring up his name."

"Y/N, you can't just avoid it forever. It's been three years. If you don't face it you'll never be able to-"

"Shut up, Mars!" You were sick of hearing it. You liked keeping Bandit to yourself. He was yours. Forever. Other people didn't need to know your business. You wanted to leave the trauma of Calabasas behind you and start fresh here. But now your old life was surfacing.

"You can't just move away and act like it never happened!" She yelled back at you. "It happened, Y/N! He's dead! You have to let people help you! You have to move on!"

You ran your fingers through your hair. "I don't need help!" You screamed, loud enough for the others to hear. You clung to the sleeves of JJ's oversized flannel. The one he wrapped you up in during the night. His scent being the only thing keeping you from from absolutely losing it. You take a deep breath and close your eyes. "I-I am...moving on. I just, I wasn't really ready for that information to be out in the open."

Marley nods. "I get that. I'm sorry. I just didn't know how to explain why you went nuts on Rafe."

"It's fine, Mars."

"You guys okay?" JJ asks as he walks towards you and Marley.

"I'll be in the car...mom and dad want us home soon." Marley says, smiling at JJ and heading back towards the G-Wagon.

"Hey, yeah...I'm okay." You smile sadly, leaning into JJ's arms. "I just, uhm...there's some stuff I'm just not ready to talk about yet."

"I understand," JJ says, running his fingers down the length of your spine. "I'm always here for you, you know that, right?"

You pull back and look up at him. "Yeah, I do. Thank you." You smile. "I'm gonna go home and rest a bit. I think I'm a little hungover." JJ looks slightly sad but he nods, knowing you needed some time. "I'll text you later, yeah?" You say, fiddling with your hair as you back away.

"Yeah, yeah sounds good, sweetheart." JJ smiles at you.

You take one last look at him before turning around and heading towards the car. "Bye guys!" You say to everyone as you pass.

You climb into the car, offering a small smile to Marley before you flip on one of your CD's. Yo blasted Bandit's favorite song as you headed home. Smiling instead of crying for the first time in years.

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Choose a number:

Robbie Amell (Main)

Chris Evans (Half Warlock Older)

Oliver Stark (2nd Main)

Rudy Pankow (Half Warlock younger)

Henry Golding (The GooD Witch-esque, aka, very good witch Stephen)

Froy Gutierrez (Half Demon)

Thomas Doherty (Teen Wolf / TVD, aka witch or vampire, younger version of main as well)

Drew Ray Tanner (Brwing Magic, aka reboot-ish)

Peter Gadiot (Older Half demon)

Choose a letter:

a. Romantic b. Steamy c. Fluffy d. Wet e. Domestic

[behindblueeyesrpg]

[liste des faceclaims réservés]

— behind blue eyes.

a,b,c

adrien sahores — si la rose alexa demie — wasted comets andrew garfield — faithfully anouchka gauthier — rattlesnake. billie eilish — nevra carla guetta cohen — léa charleen weiss — rainbow stars charles leclerc — davidou charlie hunnam — mars christina nadin — mikrokosmos cindy kimberly — néréide. cooper koch — absolem

d,e,f

daniela garza — lachrymarum danika pieenar — blue. david alexander flinn — nonameforyou dove cameron — cheryl drew starkey — sidesnack ellis iyayi — ness emilio sakraya — ariesfelis evan mock — dulapeep francisca gomes — lakostas freya walton — lumos solem

g,h,i

grace van patten — bliss gracie abrams — desert bleu harris dickinson — anaïs ian fonz — lavoice

j,k,l

jacob elordi — samhain jacob rott — mayumi/clémence jade distinguin — astræa jeon jungkook — fatigay jessica alexander — alli joseph quinn — evermore kaden hammond — ivory keith powers — prince naveen kim jennie — midnight shadow kim taehyung — astrhal kim yeri — tempted laetitia casta — adé lalisa manoban — mannie lea elui — hemera lexi sonnett — salvìa louis baines — hoodwink.

m,n,o

madelyn cline — endlesslove. matthew noszka — doflamingo meeya dugied — vampyllia. nadia lee cohen — themuseparadox nathan niehaus — anakinough nicholas alexander chavez — ησησ nicola peltz beckham — jawbreaker.

p,q,r

park chaeyoung [rosé] — oxymore paul mescal — meuf géniale pierre garnier — loredana rachael lange — rage. rachel bilson — mixsy-cute rudy pankow — marie

s,t,u,v

sabrina carpenter — lattee. sam corlett — rascal shanina shaik — bluemoon sydney sweeney — clem tamika fawcett — bluemoon vinnie hacker — deathless saints. viv may — anne-constance

w,x,y,z

yumi nu — saturne

[mcdisonbciley]

Rudeth. @pank0ws

[jj-maybank-deserved-better]

Hi there, I hoped you had a great Christmas and a wonderful new year. I was wondering if you do a Rudy Pankow x reader when the cast are set in teams doing a blind, mute and deaf cooking.

Team A: Reader, Carlacia and Madsion

Team B: Madelyn, Rudy and Chase

Team C: Drew, JD and Fiona Palomo

And Reader is blind and Rudy is throwing flour at reader

Oh gosh I'm sorry I don't know how to write fics

[redcreekfm]

𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄  𝐓𝐎  𝐑𝐄𝐃  𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐊  c , j , ari , jana & kate   !  thank  you  so  much  for  applying  ,  we  are  so  excited  to  have  you  here  !  please  make  sure  to  follow  the  check  list   —  and  try  not  to  get  killed  .

 //   (  sonoya mizuno  .  cis woman  .  she / her  )  .    ⸻  midori yamoto  ,  a  thirty - two  year  old  ,  has  survived  another  day  in  red  creek  where  they  have  lived  for  four years  .  the  great pretender is  known  for  being  resourceful  and  self - destructive  and  is  often  associated  with  the synchronicity of her heartbeat with the music as she hits her runner’s stride , a lifetime’s worth of sins hidden in plain sight inside a messy drawer , and the sleeves of a deputy’s uniform that never quite fit right  .  in  a  small  town  where  they  work  as a deputy at red creek's sheriff department  word  travels  fast  .  it’s  hard  to  keep  a  secret  ,  and  it  looks  like  the  boogeyman  knows  that  redacted .  (  c  , 29  ,  est ,  she/her  ,  na  ) 

//   (  oscar isaac  .  cis man  .  he / him  )  .    ⸻  roberto " robbie " emmanuel d'angelo ( previously rivera )  ,  a    forty - three year  old  ,  has  survived  another  day  in  red  creek  where  they  have  lived  for  ( on and off ) thirty - four years  .  the  caretaker is  known  for  being  nurturing   and  stubborn  and  is  often  associated  with  a pristine white coat , perfectly pressed , perfectly clean ; the smell of antiseptic and an unwavering calm , a mountain against the storm , hands that do not shake , unless they're in the dark  .  in  a  small  town  where  they  work  as  an emergency doctor at red creek hospital  word  travels  fast  .  it’s  hard  to  keep  a  secret  ,  and  it  looks  like  the  boogeyman  knows  that  redacted . (  j!,  31,  est  ,  she/her  ,  none  ) ** abel d'angelo's adopted sibling wc ** 

// ( damian hardung . cis man . he / him ) . ⸻ loren  sundström  , a twenty - four year old , has survived another day in red creek where they have lived for one year . the hedonist is known for being adventurous and secretive and is often associated with baby blue eyes gazing into the sunset , black nail polish chipping at the edges , a drunken goofy smile merging into a full on laugh . in a small town where they work as a tattoo artist at devil's ink word travels fast . it’s hard to keep a secret , and it looks like the boogeyman knows that redacted .  ( ari , 25 , est , she/they , n/a! ) ** sundströms half sibling wc **

//   (  kathryn newton  .  cis woman  .  she / her  )  .    ⸻  wendy walsh  ,  a  twenty - six  year  old  ,  has  survived  another  day  in  red  creek  where  they  have  lived  for  her entire life , until college  .  the  gregarious  is  known  for  being  energetic  and  dramatic  and  is  often  associated  with  smiling at strangers , pink lipstick kisses on a napkin with your phone number , and wild , unruly hair  .  in  a  small  town  where  they  work  as  a volunteer at red creek library ,  word  travels  fast  .  it’s  hard  to  keep  a  secret  ,  and  it  looks  like  the  boogeyman  knows  that  redacted .  (  jana  ,  25  ,  est  ,  she/her  ,  no triggers  ) ** tristan harlow's niece **

 //   (  rudy pankow  .  cis man  .  he / him  )  .    ⸻  finn walsh  ,  a  twenty - six  year  old  ,  has  survived  another  day  in  red  creek  where  they  have  lived  for  most of their life  .  the  wiseacre  is  known  for  being  clever and  insensitive  and  is  often  associated  with  perpetually scraped knees as a reminder that your brain moves faster than your feet , noise cancelling headphones , smugness settling in your chest when you get the last word  .  in  a  small  town  where  they  work  as  a ( part time ) concession stand worker at polaris movie theater word  travels  fast  .  it’s  hard  to  keep  a  secret  ,  and  it  looks  like  the  boogeyman  knows  that  redacted .  (  kate  ,  26  ,  est  ,  she/her  ,  none  ) ** tristan harlow's nephew **