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Characters: John B (played by Chase Stokes), JJ (played by Rudy Pankow)
Age Rating: TV-MA
Show available on Netflix
Genre: Teen Drama, Action, Found Family, Ensemble, Mystery, Treasure Hunt
(The styling of this whumplist is inspired by @love-me-a-lotta-whump​ who has an amazing blog, go check them out!)
Synopsis: A teenager enlists his three best friends to hunt for a legendary treasure linked to his father's disappearance. (Via Google) 
Note: This show is super heavy, and though the whump is good, the characters have it really rough. If you don’t want to cry, don’t watch this lol. I do really like the treasure hunting aspect, it’s both classic and refreshing. Also, I think John B’s main character trait is getting injured, because it happens in almost every episode. 
TW’s: severe child abuse, child neglect, underage drugs/drinking, violence, s*icide, mental illness, animal death, bullying
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bold = most whump, best whump, or favorite whump scenes
~~ = scene break 
THIS LIST CONTAINS MAJOR SPOILERS FOR THE SERIES! 
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Character: John B (played by Chase Stokes)
1x01: worried, stressed ~~ groaning ~~ stressed, fought, punched, shoved into water, kicked, head held underwater, gasping for air, drowning, passes out into water ~~ wakes up with a gasp, bruised face, threatened, worried ~~ runs out of air underwater, concern for him, shot at, worried 
1x02: bruised face ~~ startled awake ~~ scared, flinching ~~ stressed, hiding (TW: violent death of a rooster) ~~ angry, yelling ~~ threatened with a gun, running, shot at, almost hit by a car, electrocuted, collapsed, groaning, at gunpoint, threatened ~~ covered in dirt and soot ~~ startled
1x03: sobbing, comforted ~~ stressed ~~ stressed
1x04: stressed, manhandled ~~ very rough fall, wound on abdomen, bleeding through shirt, helped to stand, groaning ~~ sweaty, panting ~~ stumbling, wound disinfected, yelling in pain, groaning, strained voice ~~ 
1x05: tackled, startled, scared ~~ argued, fought, shoved off of a balcony, very rough fall, groaning in pain, barely conscious, concern for him, cradled, unconscious ~~ unconscious in the hospital, cast on his arm + I.V, slowly waking up, weak voice, concussion, broken wrist
1x06: (flashback: falling, unconscious on the ground) ~~ cast on his arm, groaning in pain ~~ wincing ~~ argued, slapped in the face ~~ dirty face ~~ covered in mud, shot at, heavy breathing
1x07: cast on his arm ~~ at gunpoint, hands in the air, forced to lay down, scared, fought, angry ~~ argued, concerned, shaken ~~ slammed into a car, worried ~~ argued 
1x08: cast on his arm, threatened, scared, fought, thrown, wincing, stumbling, scared, hit ~~ finds out about his father’s death, crying, angry ~~ angry, concern for him ~~ crying, argued ~~ sleeping on the docks ~~ almost hit by a plane ~~ at gunpoint
1x09: at gunpoint, panicked, sobbing, bloody hands ~~ terrified, hit by a car, groaning, bloody hands ~~ in shock, concern for him, tear-stained face ~~ still in shock, scared, almost arrested ~~ terrified ~~ hiding, scared ~~ yelling, argued, scared
1x10: scared ~~ crying, shaking ~~ emotional goodbye, crying ~~ scared, stressed, yelling, boat wrecked ~~ presumed dead ~~ unconscious, waking up, shivering, crying, rescued
2x01: scared, hiding ~~ stressed ~~ knife at his throat, scared ~~ held by the throat, choked, scared, shoved ~~ hiding, stressed, fought, beaten with a baton ~~ manhandled, arrested, at gunpoint
2x02: manhandled, heavy breathing ~~ argued, stressed ~~ stressed, extremely concerned
2x03: extremely concerned, panicked ~~ bloody hands, concerned ~~ sobbing, giving someone CPR, scared ~~ stressed, worried ~~ at gunpoint 
2x04: stressed, on the run ~~ emotional reunion ~~ teary-eyed, choked-up voice, hugged ~~ hiding, scared, shot at ~~ manhandled, choked, scared
2x05: in prison, bruised face, teary-eyed ~~ crying ~~ argued, emotional ~~ faking an illness, groaning ~~ strangled ~~ strangled, struggling ~~ struggling, slowly passing out ~~ struggling, groaning, screaming for help ~~ screaming for help, repeatedly punched, thrown into a wall, collapsed to the floor ~~ on the floor, coughing, threatened ~~ panting, stressed, angry 
2x06: bruised face, wincing, rubbing his neck, nervous, shocked, emotional ~~ emotional reunion, hugged ~~ shocked 
2x07: teary-eyed ~~ sleeping, slapped awake ~~ rough fight ~~ icing his face ~~ scared, stressed, shot at with arrows
2x08: concerned, annoyed ~~ bitten by an alligator, dragged underwater, rescued, coughing, blood in the water, helped to walk ~~ wound treated, hissing in pain, bloody leg, strained voice, argued 
2x09: extremely concerned ~~ at gunpoint, scared ~~ scared, stressed, limping, helped to walk
2x10: stressed, hiding ~~ argued ~~ rough fight, slammed into a wall, scared ~~ stressed ~~ hit in the ribs with a metal pole, collapsed to the ground ~~ wincing in pain, strained voice, threatened ~~ emotional, grabbed by the throat, choked, hit repeatedly ~~ thrown into a wall, wincing ~~ fought, manhandled, groaning in pain, hit repeatedly ~~ angry, shocked, crying ~~ extremely concerned ~~ extremely concerned, relieved 
3x01: in a plane crash, inhaled water ~~ worried ~~ shoved into a wall
3x02: at gunpoint ~~ rough fall ~~ emotional reunion
3x03: emotional reunion, crying
3x04: rough fight, at gunpoint ~~ at gunpoint, crying, scared ~~ teary-eyed, crying
3x05: stressed
3x06: stressed ~~ manhandled, shoved, threatened ~~ held at gunpoint ~~ emotional, yelling
3x07: fought ~~ shot at, fought, at gunpoint ~~ fought, manhandled
3x08: shoved ~~ arrested
3x09: sad, mild smoke inhalation, covered in ash ~~ stressed
3x10: held at gunpoint ~~ coughing ~~ held at gunpoint, caught in explosion, coughing ~~ held at gunpoint, shocked ~~ scared, sad, crying, grieving
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Character: JJ (played by Rudy Pankow)
1x01: falls into water, groaning ~~ fought, punched, stressed, extremely worried, yelling ~~ angry ~~ concerned, shot at 
1x02: scared, flinching ~~ terrified, hiding (TW: violent death of a rooster) ~~ startled
1x03: concerned ~~ stressed, fake crying ~~ concerned ~~ stressed
1x04: beaten, choked, groaning in pain, punched repeatedly, strained voice, coughing, stumbling ~~ split lip, arrested ~~ in prison, stressed 
1x05: split lip, still in prison, stressed ~~ repeatedly punched, bloody mouth, heavily beaten by his dad ~~ panicked, holding his head, yelling, bloody/bruised face ~~ crying, shaking, heavy breathing, panicking, holding a gun to his dad’s head, scared ~~ worried ~~ argued, shoved ~~ startled, flinched, hugged ~~ manhandled, choked ~~ extremely worried 
1x06: bruised face ~~ scared, worried, shot at 
1x07: at gunpoint, forced to lay down, panicked, trembling, angry ~~ angry, argued ~~ angry ~~ yelled at, scared, shoved into a wall, punched repeatedly, groaning in pain, shoved to the ground, bloody mouth, held down and choked, struggling, kicked repeatedly, sobbing, shaking, stumbling ~~ drunk, crying, choked-up voice, abuse reveal, bruised ribs, concern for him, hugged, sobbing
1x08: extremely concerned, shoved ~~ stressed, argued ~~ extremely concerned, holding his head in panic
1x09: extremely concerned ~~ scared 
1x10: worried ~~ crying, scared, sees abusive father ~~ at gunpoint, beaten, punched/kicked repeatedly, shoved to the ground, concern for him ~~ emotional goodbye, crying ~~ crying, shocked, grieving, hugged 
2x01: grieving, teary-eyed ~~ giving himself a tattoo ~~ angry, choked-up voice, sad ~~ worried, relieved, crying 
2x02: stressed, scared, angry ~~ argued 
2x03: emotional
2x04: stressed ~~ emotional reunion ~~ teary-eyed, hugged ~~ scared, shot at ~~ emotional, concerned
2x05: emotional, concerned, angry ~~ worried, angry, argued, yelling ~~ worried, emotional ~~ stressed ~~ crying ~~ frustrated
2x06: emotional reunion, hugged ~~ shocked
2x07: sleeping, slapped awake ~~ rough fight ~~ scared, stressed, threatened, shot at with arrows
2x08: faking being hurt ~~ grabbed from behind by abusive father, scared, struggling, shocked, manhandled, shaken by the shoulders, angry, argued, yelling ~~ angry, argued, emotional, crying, grabbed by the face, conflicted, crying, angry 
2x09: extremely concerned ~~ at gunpoint, scared ~~ stressed 
2x10: stressed, hiding ~~ argued ~~ startled ~~ threatened, fought ~~ fought, thrown into a wall, protective, slammed into a wall, hit in the head, shoved overboard, unconscious in the water, concern for him, rescued, still unconscious ~~ still unconscious, held, “stay with me” ~~ rescued, dragged into boat, still unconscious ~~ still unconscious, bloody forehead, slowly waking up, coughing up water, out of it, hugged, weak voice, wound treated ~~ cut on his forehead
3x01: sad ~~ stressed ~~ in a plane crash, briefly knocked out, inhaled water ~~ extremely worried ~~ pinched by a crab (comedic) ~~ angry
3x02: stressed ~~ at gunpoint ~~ emotional reunion ~~ extremely worried,
3x03: stressed
3x04: sad ~~ concern for him, emotional, yelling ~~ breakdown
3x05: emotionally hurt ~~ concern for him
3x06: argued, stressed ~~ angry ~~ very concerned ~~ emotional
3x07: fought ~~ shot at ~~ stressed ~~ yelling, stressed
3x08: shoved ~~ argued
3x09: mild smoke inhalation, covered in ash ~~ threatened ~~ frustrated, held at gunpoint ~~ fake crying ~~ emotional reunion
3x10: concerned ~~ held by gunpoint, shocked ~~ sad, crying, grieving
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Outer Banks s03e09: “Look at me! I know what you did, okay? I don't care, 'cause you came back for me.”
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whumpdoyoumean · 8 months
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Whumptober #9
xxx learning everything ain’t what it seems
"What, you thought--you thought I wouldn't hear about my son, the hero? Course I came t' congratulate you." Luke’s words are slurred, the smell of booze coming off him in waves, and he’s swaying on his feet. It’s the first time JJ’s seen his father since helping him flee to Mexico. The two years have aged him; there’s more white in his hair now than brown, and his face is gaunt under his beard. “C’mere ‘n give your old man a hug.”
JJ doesn’t move. He can’t seem to make himself, just stands rooted to the ground next to his boat, heart pounding in his ears. Luke’s face falls, taking on a hurt expression under the drunkenness. 
“No, that’s, that’s okay. I get it,” he slurs.
“What do you want, Dad?” JJ finally asks. 
“Want?” Luke says incredulously. “Want? Come on, now, can’t--can’t a man just want to see his son? It’s been…it’s been a long time.”
JJ wants to believe him. God he wants to believe, wishes like hell that he could. But he knows his dad too well to even hope that he’s changed, much less believe it. 
“You want money? You saw my name splashed across some headline so you thought you’d come hit me up, is that it?”
Luke’s brow furrows, mouth pulling down into a frown. “No! No, JJ, no…” The wounded look shifts to one of guilt. “I don’t need much. Just a few thousand.”
JJ sighs, biting down on his bottom lip. He’d known it was coming but it’s still disappointing. It still hurts. “Look, I don’t have that kind of cash--”
“Bullshit!” The anger comes out of nowhere, twisting his father’s features into that drunken mask of rage that JJ is used to, and he can’t help it. He flinches. “You’re a liar,” Luke continues. “You owe me. I raised you and you owe me!” 
I don’t owe you shit, JJ wants to scream. He can feel his own blood getting hot, his heartbeat quickening, hands closing into fists as adrenaline starts to flood his system. He forces himself to take a deep breath, and then another, and then slowly uncurls his fists. 
“I can give you three hundred, but that’s it.” 
Luke scoffs, running one hand over his chin. “Three hundred. Three hundred?!” He moves forward, closing the space between himself and JJ in a few steps. JJ takes a step back. 
“I don’t wanna fight you, Dad,” he says. It takes some effort to keep his voice steady. It’s not fear that threatens to make his words shake. It’s anger. He’s been through a lot since his dad left, and he knows that if it comes down to it, his father isn’t going to come out on top. Luke must be able to sense it, too, because his stance eases a little, though he still looks pissed. 
“I should’ve known,” he snarls. 
“I thought you said he’d be good for it.” 
The deep voice comes from behind JJ, making him jump. He turns, and nearly runs into the stranger standing behind him. The man is huge, a tattoo creeping out from under his shirt and climbing up his neck. He’s wearing an all black suit that seems to barely fit him and that’s gotta be roasting him alive in this weather. JJ immediately goes on the defensive, stepping back with his arms raised. 
“Look, whatever beef you got--”
The man pulls a gun, moving surprisingly quickly despite his size. “Move,” he commands, addressing JJ, though his gaze is fixed on Luke. 
“You don’t have to do this, I’ll get you the money,” Luke says. He sounds scared. 
“I said move, kid,” the man says. 
“I…” JJ glances over his shoulder at his father, and is surprised at the determination that fills him. “I’m not gonna do that.”
The man looks at him for the first time. There’s almost something apologetic in his face. “This isn’t about you. You really wanna throw away your life for some sad old man?”
JJ stares down the barrel of the gun. He only ponders the question for a second before he says, “Unfortunately, that sad old man is my father.”
JJ is more startled by the pain than he is the sound of the gunshot, and he staggers backward, eyes wide, as he clutches his left shoulder. 
“What the fuck?” he murmurs, looking down at his hand. It’s only when the blood starts snaking between his fingers that he realizes what’s happened. He looks up with wide eyes. “You shot me.”
“I didn’t want to. And I don’t want to do it again, but I will if I have to. Step aside, kid.”
JJ tries to come up with a good snarky response, but the pain is kicking in and he’s starting to feel light-headed with adrenaline and he can see in the man’s face that he’s serious, that he’s going to pull the trigger again and this time the gun is pointed at his head and--
Sirens. 
He hears sirens, and the stranger must hear them too because he swears and then holsters his gun before taking off running. JJ watches him go, a small triumphant smile on his face that quickly fades as his legs give way beneath him. He lets out a yell as he hits the ground, jarring his wounded shoulder and sending bright zaps of pain through his arm and chest.
“D-Dad?” he says, twisting his head as he searches for his father. 
“I’m here,” Luke says, moving into his line of sight. He looks frightened, and distracted, glancing around. “But listen, JJ, I--I gotta go.”
“Wha-what?” JJ’s chest tightens painfully at the idea of being alone. “No, Dad, don’t--don’t leave me here.”
“Cops’re gonna get here any second, and I gotta not be here when they do. You understand, right? You just, you hang on til they get here. Hang on, JJ.”
“Dad!” He tries to push himself up with his right hand, but the blood’s made his hand slick and he slips, falling with a cry that’s equal parts pain and frustration. “Dad, don’t!” 
But Luke is already running. 
He doesn’t even look back. 
JJ closes his eyes and lets out an anguished yell as the tears start. And then he lets out another one. He’s spent his whole life wishing his dad would just leave, and now, the one time, the one time he wants him to stay, his dad is abandoning him. Leaving him to bleed out all by himself. 
The blood just keeps coming. His hand is covered in it now, the hot, red, sticky stuff.
He thinks he might be dying. 
He doesn’t notice the sirens that get louder and louder, or the slamming car door or the sound of running footsteps. 
“JJ!” a voice calls. It sounds distant and strange. “Oh, my god.”
He opens his eyes, blurry from tears, and says, “Dad?”
“What?” the voice says. “No, it’s me, it’s the sheriff.”
JJ blinks, and the face that goes with it comes into focus. JJ’s heart sinks. “Shoupe?” 
“Yeah. Gonna get you some help, JJ, just hang on. Dispatch, this is Sheriff Shoupe. I need an ambulance now. Now, you hear me?” 
A woman’s voice crackles over the radio. “Sheriff, we’ve got paramedics headed your way about four minutes out. Over.”
“How--why’re you here?”JJ asks. 
“I was in the area, heard gunfire. Listen, I’ve got a first-aid kit in the car, I’ll be right back.”
“Wait!” JJ reaches out, grabbing Shoupe’s wrist and smearing it with red. Part of him is ashamed of his own desperation, but a bigger part of him is terrified. He swallows. “Don’t-don’t leave me, please. Please don’t leave me alone.”
Shoupe doesn’t look certain, but he nods. “Okay. Okay, I’m not going anywhere.” He reaches for his belt and pulls out a pair of gloves, hurriedly putting them on. “I need to put pressure on that.”
He’s moving before JJ can protest, pressing his hands to the bullet hole in JJ’s shoulder and JJ screams. 
“I know!” Shoupe says. “I know, I know, I’m sorry but I’ve gotta try and slow this bleeding down. You still with me, kid?”
JJ’s eyes are screwed shut, jaw clenched, pained breaths puffing out through flared nostrils. The tears are starting again, and he can’t do anything to stop them. 
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Shoupe says. “Hey, you’re gonna be okay! Paramedics’ll be here any minute and they’ll patch you right up. You hear me? You’re gonna be just fine, JJ.” 
“He--” He can feel the sob building in his chest and does his best to ignore it. “He left me.”
“Who left you?” Shoupe asks, and JJ realizes his error. Shoupe hadn’t actually seen his dad. “Who left you?” Shoupe repeats, and JJ just shakes his head. 
And then Shoupe says, "Was it your dad?" JJ doesn't answer, but it must show on his face because Shoupe's expression darkens. "Did he do this?"
“No,” JJ says quickly.  “No he didn’t--god my shoulder hurts.”
“I know it does,” Shoupe says unhelpfully, face wrinkled with sympathy. There’s something else in his expression, though, and JJ is pretty sure Shoupe doesn’t believe him about his dad not being the one who did this.
“He--he was big,” JJ says, and Shoupe looks startled. 
“What?”
“The…” God, talking is taking a lot of effort, and energy that JJ doesn’t have. He does it anyway. “The guy who did this. Big white guy with a--a neck tattoo. Went that way.” He lifts his hand as high as he can, which isn’t very, and points past Shoupe. Shoupe looks over his shoulder, then back at JJ.
“Okay,” he says, nodding. “Okay.” He lifts one hand away from the wound and to his radio. “Shoupe, here. Shooting suspect is a white male with a neck tattoo, last seen fleeing on foot headed south from my location. Be on the lookout. Over.” 
His hand moves back to JJ’s shoulder and JJ lets out a groan because he doesn’t have the energy to scream again. A shiver runs down his spine, and he frowns up at the sky, looking for signs of a coming storm. 
“‘s it cold to you?” he murmurs. 
He’s surprised to find that the clear expanse of blue is completely free from clouds. Which must mean that it’s just him. He’s pretty sure that’s not a good thing. The bleeding hasn’t eased up much, and there’s a tiredness starting to seep in.The pain, sharp and unrelenting, is the only thing that’s keeping him awake and even that... Another shiver runs through him and he blinks heavily. 
“Hang in there,” Shoupe says, and then adds, “I hear sirens. You hear that, JJ? Hang in there.”
JJ tries, but his ears are starting to ring and there are black spots at the edge of his vision, and then everything goes black.
xxx 
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disappearinginq · 1 month
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for the drabble challenge: 60. car trunk or 62. breakdown!! I was thinking for Outer Banks, but if you aren't feeling that you can do it for whatever fandom you want :))
I am stupid levels happy when I manage to get things to exactly a hundred words:
62. Break Down - Outer Banks
JJ tried to put a positive spin on most of the shit in his life. Yeah, so he didn’t have a mom, and his dad was a poster child for white trash, but it allowed him a level of freedom. Nobody cared if he went to school, nobody expected him to be anything or do anything.
But some days, all he wanted to do was break down.
Listening to the Pogues complain about their parents, he tried to be sympathetic but it was hard when he couldn’t remember the last time he’d eaten, or had a safe place to sleep.
60. Car Trunk
“I am not getting in there,” JJ protested, pushing his foot against the bumper and twisting away from the strong grip on the back of his neck. “I’ll never fit.”
Cold steel replaced the hand, pressing against his head. “Then make yourself fit.” The ominous click of the revolver loud enough he flinched away. “Unless you want I should waste you right here, huh, lil’ rich boy?”
So there was a downside to being a rich and famous treasure hunter. Just his fucking luck.
“If you kill me, you’ll never find Blackbeard’s ship.”
“You’re the incentive for your friends, kid.”
Not gonna lie, I kinda like the mental hoops one has to jump through to keep it at 100 words and still establish a scene. This was fun! And gave me an excuse to return to JJ (my beloved trash fire)
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hurt-comfort-cache · 1 year
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outer banks season 3... whump community how we feelin'
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jovanaa86 · 7 months
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My Wrong Doings
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Seeing Ward Cameron dragging a dead body cost me a bullet.
But at the end and with a lot of Rafe's help, we came to an agreement. I just need to keep my mouth shut about the whole situation, and neither my family nor I would end up dead.
Also my future is secured. Meaning, that all my college expenses are paid for.
Even though I know this is terribly wrong, I'm not brave enough to risk my future and lives of the people dear to me.
Now about the bullet wound, it's not so horrible. The bullet only grazed the skin of my left thigh.
When I looked at it, I saw a dark red liquid gushing out of the hurt place. The hurt surface was aching, but I was too dizzy to pay attention to the pain.
I don't think it's the wound and the sight of blood that made me feel that way, but rather the adrenaline and the complexity of the situation.
The moment I look up, Ward is no longer here and Rafe's T-shirt is torn.
It only takes me a second to realize that it's because he used it to bandage my leg.
"We should get inside, don't you think?" Rafe asked.
Our eyes meet for the first time and I just give him a small nod.
Even though I was deliberating his offer, I chose to just go with him. Because although I was scared of seeing Ward, since it's his house, I knew that wherever Rafe is I'm gonna be safe.
Throughout my life I haven't found a bigger comfort than him.
But as he knows how to lift my spirits high, he's also my ultimate rock bottom.
When we go inside the house there is no one to be found. And I let out a sigh as I relax a bit.
I was walking as much as I could, until we reached the staircase. After a lot of failed attempts to convince him that I can manage to go up, Rafe took me bridal style and brought me to his room.
"I can't believe what has just happened."
"You can't believe?" I ask frustrated. "I was the one that got shot. Not to mention that it was your father who shot me."
"I told you that he has a temper."
"Not the kind that can get someone shot or worse, killed." I raise my voice slightly, but now more out of fear than frustration.
Rafe looks at me and I know that he can tell what is going through my head.
"What can't you exactly believe? I mean, since you knew what Ward is capable of?"
"That you agreed to not go to police. And even worse, that you allowed him to buy your silence by paying for your college expenses." After he says that he just stays quiet, waiting for my answer.
And after a while I decide to speak, "Hey, I'm investing in my life and am involved in a literal crime. How could it get any better?" I say, sarcasm evident in my voice.
I raise my hand, gesturing for him not to say anything.
"I'm aware of what I did," I start, but not without him cutting me off.
"You're not aware of what you just did. It makes me think that you have no moral."
"And what about you, hm? You are as much involved in this as I am."
Our conversation ends there, for he decides to rush out of the room rather than begin a fight. It's that exact moment that lets me see how much he has changed and how he's not the kid I used to steal his father's boat with.
Couple of days later, I'm on my way home with Rafe.
He insisted that I stay for few days so he can check on my wellbeing at all times.
While he drives towards my house, with his hand on my thigh, I look in his direction.
"What is it?" He asks calmly.
"You remember when you said that what I did makes you think I have no moral?"
"Look, I wasn't thinking about my words." He starts defending himself and his words.
"No, it's okay. You were kinda right about that. My doings and thoughts were in the wrong," I stop looking at him and look forward, we're in my neighbourhood. "Even tho it's morally wrong, it's naturally right."
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nizhoni93 · 1 year
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An AO3 John B Angsty Fanfic! 😢
TRIGGER WARNINGS in tags on A03. (Visit link above to read on AO3)
What if Ward’s obsession with John B had darker intentions? Pogue life should be simple, right? Thing is, for fourteen-year-old John B. Routledge, everything goes to shit the moment his father is lost at sea and he’s placed under the guardianship of Ward Cameron. Ward becomes a relentless and impending force in John B’s life and his only reprieves are with the Pogues. When things go from bad to worse, it becomes achingly clear for John B that he has to make a stand to make an escape. It’s a good thing he has friends willing to stand with him...or more specifically, kidnap a grown man to get his confession.
OR...
If Ward Cameron had never happened to him, John B's friends would not be risking their lives for his sake, but the fact of the matter was Ward Cameron had happened. Worse yet, it was the summer that John B Routledge turned fourteen, the same summer his father was lost at sea and declared officially dead by the state, that Ward Cameron became his legal guardian and the worse nightmare imaginable, had sorely become his reality.
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limeskye · 2 years
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idk, i just like it
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next thursday, i'll be taking the day off to watch outer banks season three, and with that comes updates to my outer banks whump list!!!
thinking about adding pope as well :D
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foundfamilie · 1 year
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SURPRISE
Chapter 7 of Home Sweet Home is up :)
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ervotica · 2 months
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doing a lil celebration for 3k! nothing official, just asking for blurb requests for characters from these fandoms:
fourth wing, twilight, acotar, outer banks, call of duty, the walking dead, stranger things, the maze runner, harry potter
— preferred characters -> liam mairi, garrick tavis, paul lahote, jasper hale, eris vanserra, rhysand, rafe cameron, jj maybank, captain john price, simon “ghost” riley, johnny “soap” mactavish, könig, glenn rhee, daryl dixon, steve harrington, gally, theodore nott
— preferred genres -> WHUMP, angst with a happy ending, hurt/comfort, smut, heavy heavy fluff
can be from my prompt lists or your own request!
tagging some mutuals for reach (please rb if you can!); @wroteclassicaly @eddiemunsons-missingnipple @eve175 @rafescurtainbangz @rafescokenostril @theostrophywife @tacticalprincess @thehighladywrites @hotchfiles @jjsmarijuana @kissitbttr @lovelyghst @littlemisstrouble @callsign-rogueone @venuslore @void-my-warranty @vampieteeth @vermithorn @nocasdatsgay @mockerycrow @murdrdocs @shellxrls @targaryenvampireslayer @taintedcigs @princessmaybank @prythianpages @babygorewhore @serpentandlily @sociorafe @proactivetypaperson @morwap @cinnamoncunt @daycourtofficial @azsazz @anqeliclust @tsunami-of-tears @plainemmanem
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marchsfreakshow · 9 months
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Duckies Rules
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My main rules for fic writing/requests;
1) I WILL NOT WRITE; Incest, illegal age gaps, bodily fluids other than blood and come, Pregnancy, other illegal things.
2) I will write; bdsm smut, regular smut, fluff, really fluff fluff, angst, maybe a bit of whump, hurt/comfort.
3) characters I will not write for just yet; (Evan Peters) Warren Lipka, Stan Bowes. (GTA V) literally any of the other characters in GTA V. (Outer Banks) Rafe Cameron, Pope Heyward, Kiara, Sarah, Topper.
4) Request info; tell me who, what type of fic, (smut, fluff anything else) details of plot.
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Fandoms/characters I currently write for:
American Horror Story/Evan Peters: Tate Langdon, Kit Walker, Kyle Spencer (including Frankenkyle), Jimmy Darling, James Patrick March, Dandy Mott, Kai Anderson, Colin Zabel, Peter Maximoff.
GTA V: Michael De Santa, Trevor Phillips, Franklin Clinton.
Outer Banks: John B, JJ Maybank.
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Thank you for reading this small list of rules I have. This will probably be updated as I go along. 💜
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whumpypepsigal · 2 years
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did i (a person who doesn’t enjoy horror movies) watch a horror movie just for drew starkey? yes!
did his (surprise!) whump make this weird-ass movie 10x better? yes, yes it did 😭
rafe cameron needs to get whumped in outer banks s03 or i riot because i *whumperflies*
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