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“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

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I love this so much, I’m gonna start saying “nuts” we need to bring it back

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Need A Hand?

Pairing: JJ Maybank x Reader

Word Count: 2.1k

Genre: smut

Warnings: swearing, masturbation, fingering, oral (female receiving), some voyerism, little bit of dom/sub tendencies

Summary: @maybanktho​ posted a list of JJ concepts they’re too lazy to write so I took it upon myself to write walking in on JJ 🤜🏼🥩 & helping him out. So that’s what this is.

Taglist at bottom of fic. If you’d like to be tagged in any of my fics please send me an ask or a message!

Waking up with morning wood was nothing new to JJ. Usually he’ll lie in bed for a few minutes and check his notifications and that’ll make it go down. And if that doesn’t work, he’ll jump in the shower and it’ll go away when the cold water hits him. Neither of those things worked today so there he was, lying on John B’s spare bed thinking about anything he could to make his boner disappear.

It refused.

Even when John B rapped hard on his door and scared the crap out of him, it was still present, still straining against his boxers and shorts that he had messily stuffed himself into after his shower.

“Yo!” John B yells and knocks again.

“Bro, it’s unlocked,” JJ yells back. 

John B turns the handle and pushes the door open, finding JJ curled up in bed and under the covers still. He squints, trying to figure out why he’s still in bed.

“Not feeling good,” JJ lies. Really he’s just in bed and under the covers until this stupid fucking boner goes away and he can get on with his life. 

“Ah. Well, Sarah’s parents are at work so I’m leaving.”

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OBX Characters as Greek Gods

Wanted to combine my old knowledge of Greek Mythology with Outer Banks!

Not my gifs. Please tell me if I used your gifs so I can credit them.

Also the italicised texts are descriptions of the Gods from Edith Hamilton’s Mythology, Timeless tales of Gods and Heroes.

Kinda got carried away with the poetic shit—

Pope Heyward as Phoebus Apollo; God of Archery, Music, Poetry and the Sun

Even more than these good and lovely endowments, he is the God of Light, in whom there is no darkness at all, and so is he the God of Truth. No false word ever falls from his lips.

Like the golden god, his voice rattles the dead with the blinding pureness of his heart and the words of his humility. But look away from his lips mouthing otherwise; Deny, deny, deny.

Sarah Cameron as Aphrodite; Goddess of Love and Beauty

She who beguiled all, gods and men alike; the laughter loving goddess, who laughed sweetly or mockingly at those her wiles conquered; the irresistible goddess who stole away even the wits of the wise.

Like the Goddess, the hours golden-wreathed, welcomed her joyously into privileged arms; but her radiant eyes moved past the horizon to the other side of the island to learn to live.

JJ Maybank as Poseidon; Ruler of the Sea

Storm and calm were unde his control; He commanded the storm wind rose And the surges of the seas.

Like the earth-shaker, the cerulean-eyed blonde wielded the ashy gun; firing into the heavens above and creating vibrations of panic and havoc.

Rafe Cameron as Hades; Ruler of the Underworld and God of Wealth

It was rare that he left his dark realm to visit Olympus. He was not a welcome visitor. He was unpitying, inexorable, but just; a terrible, not an evil god.

Like the King of the Dead, he’s the forgotten son; his golden heart enclosed in an icy chamber of gloom and void. Both euphoria and desolation running through his veins, he put his trembling hands to his head, crying out in loneliness.

Kiara Carrera as Pallas Athena; Goddess of Wisdom, Reason and Purity

She was pre-eminently the Goddess of the City, the protector of life. Of all the gods, she was the most divine, Her gray eyes glinted with her armour as she broke into the sky.

Like the cunning goddess, the brunette was their protector; her eyes were warm and proud like the rust-colored sky before a storm.

John B Routledge as Hercules; God of Strength and Heroes

He sat up and grasped the deadly creatures by the throat. They turned and twisted and wound their coils around his body, but he held them fast.

Like the god-human, he dodged the dark tendrils of death as he labors. His choicest prize; redemption and wealth.

Barry as Dionysus; God of the Vine, Religious Ecstasy and Theater

He was man’s benefactor and he was man’s destroyer. His cup was Life-giving, healing every ill.

Like the frenzied god, he mocks your laugh: an indescribable high clouding his vision. He holds out a hand of ecstasy after sniffing the thick air and whispers “This is the art of living with a tickling heart.”

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Hannibal Memoirs

Inspired by a conversation I had with some Fannibals, here are the memoirs I think would come out post Fall, all published by TattleCrime Press: 

Annoyed, But Touched: My Life with Will Graham ~ by Dr. Hannibal Lecter

Gutted, But I Fuck Him Anyway: My Life With A Pretentious Cannibal ~ by Will Graham

Male Bullshit: Why Women Are the Only Sane Choice ~ by Dr. Alana Bloom-Verger

Morality Is for Losers: Getting the Headline Without Losing Your Head ~ by Freddie Lounds

From Grannies to Obsessive Exes: Spotting Loser Men Before You Commit to Them ~ by Molly and Reba

Please Stop Trying to Kill Me: A Memoir ~ by the still partially intact Frederick Chilton

Fucking Done: When Side-Eye No Longer Works on Your Employees ~ by Jack Crawford

Poor Decisions and the Cannibals Who Make Them by Chiyoh, featuring a scathing forward about empaths

Cannibal Cocks and Empathic Flirtations: The True Romance Behind the World’s Sexiest Serial Killers ~ a historical fiction novel by Jimmy Price

I’ll Just Hop to the Liquor Store: A Tale of Survival and Wine Pairings ~ by Dr. Bedelia DuMaurier 

That’s all I’ve got, anyone else want to play? @wrathofthestag, @disraeligearsgoestumblin @desperatelyseekingcannibals @hotsauce418 @kateera @shiphitsthefan @drjlecter @victorineb @llewcie @redfivewritingby ?

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Collateral -- JJ Maybank (Part Five: The Finale)

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Summary: JJ’s stunt with Barry bites him in the ass when the angry drug dealer takes out his vengeance on you.

Chapter Summary: After a week full of torture, you and JJ are finally reunited.

Warnings: angst, descriptions of injuries, mentions of drug use

Pairing: JJ Maybank x fem!Routledge!reader

Word Count: 4.5K

A/N: Here’s the final part, everyone, and I’m sad as shit. All of your love, support, kindness, and your comments have meant the world to me and I’m incredibly overjoyed with all of it. Thank you for sticking with me through this short series, and I look forward to hearing what you all thought of it. There will be an epilogue posted in the next few days, so keep an eye out for that!

|Part One|Part Two|Part Three|Part Four|Part Five (The Final Part)

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Collateral -- JJ Maybank (Part Four)

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Summary: JJ’s stunt with Barry bites him in the ass when the angry drug dealer takes out his vengeance on you.

Chapter Summary: JJ is so close to having you back in his arms, but there’s no guarantee you’ll be in one piece when it happens.

Warnings: angst, violence, descriptions of injuries

Pairing: JJ Maybank x fem!Routledge!reader

Word Count: 3.3K

A/N: The next part will be the final part, which is why this part is shorter than the others. I hope you guys enjoy it and let me know what you think!

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Art by MomoChappy

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A 🌈 on your birthday has to be some kind of 🍀 right?

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Tongue Tied (jj maybank)

“take me to your best friend’s house

marmalade we’re makin’ out oh yeah”

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Rose-Ann “Rosie” Mae Connolly is freshly emancipated and finally returning to her home in the OBX after 3 months away. 16-years-old and living alone, she’s ready to have the summer of a lifetime with her friends-since-middle-school pogue crew. But with a mysterious treasure hunt and new-found feelings for her oldest frenemy, she’s in for more than she could’ve ever imagined. 

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read it on wattpad

playlist

Table of Contents

cast list

the one with the contaminated beer bottle

the one with the cheeto puffs

the one with the slumber party

the one with the gun

the one with the kegger gone wrong

the one with the blueberry pop tart

the one with the compass

the one with the almost

the one with john b’s bad driving

the one with the deal

the one with the release

the one with the deputy

the one with the red dress

the one with john b’s tumble

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If you love your Dad reblog this. If not he dies in 13 days.

don’t fucking play with me like this the fuck is wrong with y’all

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OBX fans,

The other day I was scrolling through fics and found one (it was JJ/reader I think) that had a part about Kie being a super affectionate drunk and kissing Y/N. It was super cute, but for the life of me, I can’t remember what it was called or what it was about past that scene with drunk Kie.

Please help a girl out and tag me if you know which fic I’m talking about!

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May the 10 of Pentacles bless your account with more money than you can spend. 💵✨

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Good

a/n: This is my first time posting anything on tumblr, so if formatting is weird, I’m really sorry and if anyone would like to help me make it not weird that would be really appreciated. Smut is (hopefully) under the cut (if I did the Keep Reading thing right).

This is a minor, side piece to a longer chaptered work that I’ve been outlining. So if you’re interested in it and it intrigues you enough that you’d like to read the chaptered work, let me know and I might actually write it. That being said, this isn’t Reader Insert or Y/N, it’s an OC character I’m developing. Although reading this should be easy enough to substitute the character’s name with Y/N.

warnings: This is smut, so please don’t read if that’s something that makes you uncomfortable. Key points are oral (f receiving) and then sex. Also involves praise kink (to the best of my ability currently since this is my first endevor in it) and a brief mention of daddy kink. There’s also implications of mental illness (bi-polar disorder) though it is not explicitly named.

If you feel like i’ve missed mentioning something, let me know and I’ll add it.

word count: 2,487 (according to Word)

Summary: JJ discovers that his girlfriend has a praise kink and they have a really good time with it.

Tessa whined softly. Her head tossed back against the downy pillow cushioning her, her bottom lip caught between her teeth in a desperate attempt to stifle any sounds that may escape. The last thing she needed was her brother barging into her room and catching her with JJ Maybank of all people.

Especially while in the rather promiscuous position they currently found themselves.

Quieting herself was proving to be a difficult task though. No matter how hard she bit into her lip, or how deeply she buried her face into her pillow, JJ’s talents were too much to fight.

He was exceptional with his tongue and each deliberately casual lick he swiped across her heated core sent a shiver of pleasure up Tessa’s spine, forcing another quickly smothered mewl out of her.

A knot was forming in her belly, rapidly tightening in tandem with JJ’s thrusting fingers. His rings had long since warmed to match the temperature of her skin, but that didn’t make it any less exhilarating as they scraped against her entrance.

 “Jay…” Tessa whimpered, her own fingers curling through his soft blonde hair.

Simultaneously, her hands worked to push him away and hold him closer. Her peak was becoming almost too much for her to bear, but JJ wasn’t one to let her go unsatisfied.

He paused for a moment, tipping his head up in answer to her whine, offering Tessa a small respite. He looked up her body to her face, an arrogant smirk curling his lips. He drank in her wanton appearance, watched her breasts rise and fall with each heaving breath as she tried to take advantage and regain control of herself. Her sun-bleached hair fanned out around her, a wild halo of tangled blonde locks.

His smirk widened into a cat-like grin, enjoying the desperate little hums she gave. Her hips wiggled gently, urging him to continue. He stroked his thumb over her clit, relishing the delicate flinch of her oversensitive frame.

“Feel good, baby?” His voice was a husky whisper that sent a tingle of electricity through the knot in her abdomen.

She nodded frantically, turning her head from the pillow’s depths to look up at him with wide, pleading hazel eyes. Her hips jerked again, this time managing to slide down on his fingers.

The sudden fullness overwhelmed her. Her teeth buried harder into her lower lip, barely managing to catch the heavy gasp that slipped out.

“Don’t worry, baby,” JJ cooed, lowering his mouth to tickle her clit with the tip of his tongue. “I’ve got ya.”

His purr sent vibrations through her. His fingers crooked inside of her, the rough pads of his fingers scraping against the fluttering walls of her core. He kept his thrusts gentle, bordering on lazy, as he suckled at her vulnerable bud.

He was searching for something within her, that magical spot that would have her falling apart around him with a few deliberate touches.

He knew the moment he’d found it by the high keening squeal Tessa let slip without care and focused his efforts on abusing it in the most gratifying way.

While Tessa had a constant fear that her brother would walk in on them, if they weren’t careful, JJ had zero cares where Topper was concerned.

Though he hadn’t spoken the thought aloud to Tess, the boisterous blonde occasionally wished that the entitled, asshat Kook would find them together. He wanted to see Topper’s face when the prick saw his sweet little sister with a Pogue between her perfectly tanned thighs.

“JJ, please…” Tessa begged, her hips shifting restlessly, hopelessly, trying to encourage him to speed up and force her off the precipice she was precariously balanced on into bliss.

JJ chuckled against her, sending another wave of vibration through Tessa. The knot spasmed, her hips jerking against the constant stimulation. Her thighs tried to close around him, an unconscious attempt to cease the onslaught of pleasure he was raining on her. JJ was quick to catch one leg with his free hand, forcing it back against the warm teal sheets.

He could feel the muscles under her soft skin quivering beneath his palm and it drove him on, knowing she was so close to the edge and he was the one to bring her there.

“Come on, Tess,” he urged, tilting his head to kiss the unbound thigh. “Such a good girl, Tessa. Cum for me.”

Tessa felt the knot in her abdomen tighten exponentially, a jolt of electricity ripping through her accompanied by a gush of slick that JJ happily lapped up.

Her body was a mess of twitching shivers, for a moment she saw stars. The world went silent as JJ rode her through her orgasm.

When she finally came down, JJ was hovering over her, pressing soothing kisses to her neck and face.

As her vision cleared from its pleasurable haze, Tessa met his gaze. His blue eyes were dark, his smirk cocky and Tess couldn’t imagine anything more attractive in this moment. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, hands slipping into his hair to hold him against her as he nipped and sucked at the tender spots of her throat.

Her body was still tingling in the aftermath of incredible bliss, her core throbbed, aching to be filled again.

She’d never felt like this before.

JJ had always brought her to orgasm, usually multiple times, but she’d never had one so strong before. She’d never been left reeling like she was now.

Trying to push through the fog lingering in her brain and the distraction of JJ’s lips against her skin, Tessa recalled the moments before her orgasmic out-of-body experience.

“Such a good girl…”

Tessa’s eyes shot open, her arms wrapping tighter around JJ. She shot up against him, pressing them flush together. His words were on repeat in her mind.

JJ fell back in reaction to her sudden impact but grinned up at her as she straddled him, his hands resting against her hips. She ground against him, fingers carding through his hair and lips crashing against his desperately.

Good girl, good girl, good girl

A thick moan ripped its way from her throat and this time there was no attempt to stifle herself. JJ groaned with her, hips rutting up against Tessa.

Her hand shot between them, slipping into his board shorts to stroke his hard cock. He moaned again, head falling back in surprise and pleasure.

When she tried to free him completely from his nylon prison, he gripped her hips a little harder, pulling back slightly to look her over.

“Baby-”

“Say it again,” Tessa interrupted, leaning in to kiss along his neck. “Please, JJ, say it again?”

Her voice was breathy and desperate, JJ had never heard her sound like that before. Even in the throes of bliss. It made his cock throb and ache, but he tried to push his lust down and focus on her request.

“Babe,” he choked, brain short circuiting as her teeth nipped against his pulse. “Tessa,” he tried again, a little stronger. He grabbed up her wrists, tugging her hands from him and pushing her back just enough to force her to meet his gaze.

Her pupils were blown wide, the normal hazel almost completely concealed by black. She looked a little manic and he wondered if she was having an episode. He tried to wrack his brain for other signs he may have missed throughout the day but couldn’t recall any. He’d even seen her take the little white pill this morning, before they took out the Pogue.

“Tess, baby, you good?” he questioned softly, keeping their gazes locked.

“I just…I…” she stuttered, before deciding to just ignore speaking and try rocking her hips against his again.

JJ grabbed her hip with one hand, keeping her wrists locked in the other, stilling her so she would focus.

“Talk to me,” he demanded. His nerves were starting to grate, the uncertainty of the situation creeping through him, expelling the lust he’d felt moments ago.

“I’m…you said I was good…I want to be good, J.”

His hedging anxiety dissipated in an instant, soothed that her mania was induced by pleasure and not anything more serious.

Using his grip on her wrist, JJ tugged her closer, pressing their lips together fiercely. He moved the kisses across her cheek, to her jaw, until his mouth rested at her ear.

“You wanna be a good girl for me, Tess?” he purred, reveling in the shudder that wracked her body and the deep, heated flush that colored her cheeks all the way down to the tops of her breasts.

“Yes,” Tessa breathed, tilting her head back to give him more access.

“My good girl,” he praised, laying her back into the pillows. Her arms returned to their position around him, fingers brushing through his soft blonde locks until they were mussed and standing on end.

JJ didn’t care as he delved down, kissing and nipping along the column of her throat, over her collarbone, to settle at her breasts.

“Legs up, baby,” he crooned, smirking against the velvety skin of her breast when she obeyed without hesitation. Her ankles crossed against his back, heels resting at the base of his spine.

He was quick to slide his board shorts down, only removing them enough to free his cock.

Tessa whimpered as he filled her, inch by inch until he was fully seated within her. Her fingers clutched at him, her hips rolling up to meet his.

He kept a slow pace, his cock dragging against the warm cavern that clutched him desperately.

Carefully, he pulled first one hand and then the other from his hair, lacing their fingers together against the teal sheets. His face hovered over hers, their breath mingling, and gazes locked.

There was something about the constant eye contact as he moved within her that drove her closer to the edge faster than she thought possible.

She whined, breathily. Her body moved with his, keeping pace with every deep thrust he landed within her. The tip of his cock brushed against the splendid spot, once, twice. Over and over again. Tessa gasped, eyes fluttering closed and head tilting back as ecstasy washed over her.

“No, no, baby,” he admonished with a husky chuckle. “Good girls keep their eyes open.”

She blinked rapidly, focusing her gaze on his again. She sighed, mewling and rocking against him.

“So good for me.”

Another mewl and it took a great deal of effort to continue obeying him as the knot in her abdomen began to rebuild.

She fought the urge to close her eyes though. She was good, she’d listen. If she listened, he’d stay and keep telling her she was good.

JJ felt Tessa’s walls start to flutter around him, gripping tighter. Her fingers squeezed his, her lower lip coming back to rest between her teeth as her whines started to rise in pitch.

He leaned in, closing the last few millimeters between them to capture her lip for himself.

“You close pretty girl?” he asked, though he already knew the answer.

She nodded, leaning up to kiss him again. JJ swallowed her whimpers and moans, moving a little harder against her. His cock brushing relentlessly against the bliss inducing spot.

“Cum for me, good girl,” JJ commanded, forcing himself deeper inside her.

Tessa cried out, falling apart around him.

He joined her, dropping his face into her neck to bite the tender flesh of her shoulder, muffling his own sounds of pleasure as her body milked him.

As they returned to themselves, panting heavily and hearts still pumping rapidly, JJ rolled to the side, dragging Tessa with him until she rested curled around him.

She nuzzled happily into him, content to drift in post-coital bliss while he worked on pulling her comforter around them before laying back with her.

He watched her fade into unconsciousness, fingers twitching for the joint he had tucked in his bag. Tess didn’t like him smoking in her room though, her mom and brother asked too many questions and she wasn’t willing to let Topper in on the secret of her Pogue boyfriend just yet.

Instead, he distracted himself by toying with her hair. The soft blonde locks were tangled and mussed, but he was able to find sections that allowed him to sift his fingers through without disturbing her.

He was curious about this new kink they’d discovered. She’d never mentioned it before but based on the way she’d hesitated in telling him what she wanted, he would bet she hadn’t known about it before today. Not really anyway.

She’d told him about her dad, who’d split a couple years ago to move to the mainland with some secretary or intern or something. Tess had said she’d been close to him, before he’d divorced her mom and moved out with the twenty-some year old.

His gaze drifted across the room to the windowsill and the picture frames perched strategically there, focusing on the one in the middle.

The plain black frame was easy to miss, especially if you weren’t looking for it, surrounded by ones that were much larger and more decorative, but he’d seen it before. Inspected and even been a little jealous of it before he found out the story behind her dad’s departure.

The man in the picture didn’t really look like a Kook, with the black snap back and Dollar Store sunglasses, but that wasn’t what really interested JJ anymore. It was the little blonde girl, balanced precariously on a surfboard that was twice her size, while the non-Kook looking man carried it (and the girl) through the water.

It had been Tessa’s first time ever surfing, her dad had taken her out without her mom knowing. Tessa was maybe six in the picture. She didn’t remember much of the day when she tried to recount it, but it didn’t matter because it was one of her favorite memories anyway.

His gaze dropped to the bottom of the frame, tracing the silver letters in his mind.

Daddy’s Girl.

He glanced back down at Tess and smirked.

His Kook Princess had daddy issues, he’d stake all of his meager possessions (and John B.’s) on it.

He settled back into the orange and blue pillows, one arm behind his head while the other wrapped around Tessa’s thin frame, tugging her closer. His eyes drifted shut, ready to fall into the oblivion of sleep and take advantage of his girl’s luxury bed in place of John B.’s pull out sofa.

As sleep began to pull him under, a thought crossed his mind. Brief as it was, it still brought a confident smirk to his lips and he decided his next goal was to get Tessa to call him daddy at some point.

And wouldn’t that be just the perfect time for Topper to walk in on them?

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“What’s getting you through these hard times?”

Me: “That little shimmy Uma does in D2.”

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i hope you fic readers know how truly incredible it feels to receive a thoughtful comment on something you’ve written. it’s not necessary and by no means required, but as an author, it’s so validating and exciting to know that people have connected with your story. thank you to everyone who takes a quick second to write a few thoughts down. it really makes an author’s day. 

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PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN: ON STRANGER TIDES (2011) PETER PAN (1953) SIREN: SEASON 2 EPISODE 10 (2019) HARRY POTTER AND THE GOBLET OF FIRE (2005) THE LITTLE MERMAID (1989) THE LIGHTHOUSE (2019) HOOK (1991) THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA: THE LION, THE WITCH, AND THE WARDROBE (2005)  PONYO ON THE CLIFF BY THE SEA (2008) AQUAMARINE (2006)