. MASTERLIST

₊˚. MASTERLIST ☆

OUTER BANKS

★... RAFE CAMERON

Tomorrow, Today, and Yesterday [Fluff, best friend's brother trope, angst-ish]

[moodboards]

Take a picture, it'll last longer

[drabbles]

He is the type of bf that...

★... JJ MAYBANK

Sun and Moon [Fluff, best friends to lovers]

Three ways to say "I love you" [Fluff, Hurt/Comfort]

[moodboards]

Take a picture, it'll last longer.

[drabbles]

He is the type of bf that...

OTHERS

Nothing yet.

Take a picture, it'll last longer.

How I think your camera roll would be while dating JJ M.

taglist💕:

@redhead1180 @nin356 @michelleisheres-blog @rafescokenostril @thatprettypage @karolina0lol @rafeswhorejjsslut @kaibex @scarlettmae20 @sheabutterbabes @tomblythslut @i4redberry

GONNA BE BACK AT WRITING IN A FEW, I PROMISE!!😭

Tomorrow, Today, and Yesterday ☆

PARING: Rafe Cameron x Fem!Reader

GENRE: Fluff, Best friend's brother trope, angst-ish

WARNINGS: Forced kiss (not from Rafe tho)

wc: 1.3k ★ ... masterlist

Okay, maybe you shouldn't have drunk so much. Maybe you were too stubborn to take Sarah's advice and drink less, and maybe you were just realizing that now.

With clumsy steps, you got up from the bathroom floor after vomiting, heading to the sink washing your mouth and fixing your makeup. When Liam followed you like a dog the entire time at that party, you knew you would have to give him as little attention as he could let go of you, you just didn't expect to have to dance all night with him and be offered a kiss, and it was still 11 at night!

When he asked you for a kiss during the dance, all you could do was excuse yourself and go straight to the bathroom to escape the situation for a bit. The alcohol in your system should have given you the courage to refuse and maybe even finally tell him how unbearable and inconvenient he was being, but apparently all that drinking just made you more shy.

Locking the bathroom door, you were taken by surprise when the urge to vomit came out of nowhere, leaving you even a little more sober afterwards.

You sighed deeply when you finished adjusting, unlocking the door and walking slowly to the living room, where Liam was waiting for you. You saw him sitting on the couch next to Topper and a few other people you didn't know. When he saw you he smiled and walked towards you, hands stopping on your hips as if you were close friends or something else.

"Are you okay?" He asked, you didn't miss his peek at your chest, making you feel disgusted. You nodded, putting your arms around his neck reluctantly. You hated yourself so much at that moment for not speaking up for yourself. “So…” he continued after your lack of words.

“Do you wanna kiss me?"

You swallowed hard and looked away at Sarah on the stairs, holding the phone to her ear, as if she were on a call. “Look, Liam…” You bit the inside of your cheek, thinking of some way to politely decline.

Liam gradually lessened his smile, a frown appearing between his two eyebrows and he bit his lower lip when you took too long to respond. Suddenly, he took one of his hands from your hip to place it behind your head, forcing your mouth into contact.

You gasp in surprise, pushing at his chest trying to push him away. Until a sudden force separates the two of you, seeing Liam being pushed hard you look at the source of the confusion, Rafe with a deadly look at the boy. The brunette falls hard to the ground and Rafe points his finger at him, his voice showing his anger “Don’t lay a finger on her, you fucker!”

And so, he takes your hand brutally. Without much implication you let him take you, just confused and grateful for him getting you out of that situation.

Raffe led you out of the house, taking you away from the party. There was a look of anger on his face, and his grip on your hand was tight. You were grateful for him getting you out of there, and you didn't know what would have happened if he didn't. As he held your hand, you couldn't help but notice how strong and protective he was. He had always been there for you, even thou you were just his sister's friend.

He took you to his car parked in front of the party house, opening the door for you before going around and getting into the driver's seat. Rafe sighed deeply, closing his eyes and laying his head on the back of the seat, his fingers with rings touching his face.

Silence surrounded the car, only the party music muffled in your ears. You turned to look at him, trying to memorize all his features bathed in lunar light. "Are you okay?" You asked, voice not much louder than a whisper.

He sighed, removing his hand from his face and looking at you with a tired look. “I should be the one asking you that.” he brushed a strand of hair out of your face. "Are ya okay? Did he hurt you?”

Rafe looked at you with a concerned look, his eyes searching your face for any signs of distress. You shook your head slightly, but something about his gaze made you feel safe. He brushed a strand of hair out of your face again, and you were struck by how gentle his touch was. You glanced over at him, and a wave of heat rose within you as you saw how his strong fingers caressed your cheek.

You couldn't help but feel a wave of heat rise within you as Rafe's fingers caressed your cheek. He was treating you like a fragile flower, and the touch of his fingers on your skin made your breath catch. You wanted to look away, but his eyes were so intense you couldn't look away, they were like magnets. His gaze made you feel like the most important thing in the entire world, and you felt like you could melt into a puddle of goo right there on the seat.

Your breath slowed, and you felt the tension that had accumulated during the situation with Liam start to fall away. As Rafe's touch on your skin continued, you felt your tension melting away, leaving you feeling relaxed and at peace. His touch was a warm and gentle reminder that someone cared for you.

"I'm fine. But why did you come to the party anyway?” Confusion evident on your face as he had said he preferred to stay home when you invited him to the party.

“Sarah called, said some guy was bothering you.” he sighed, running his hand lightly over your face and then taking it away. “Look, I'm sorry if I was too harsh there, I just couldn't control myself watching the scene.” He explained himself.

You looked at him confused, why did he care so much? You noticed how rude he was to everyone, even his own sister, but with you he seemed like he had taken a tranquilizer, you can't remember even once that he had treated you badly. He seemed to hate everyone except you.

“Rafe,” You caught his attention, “why don’t you hate me?”

“Do you want me to hate you?”

He looked directly into your eyes, but you did not meet his, instead looking down, trying to control your nervousness. “I… I don’t understand. Why do you treat me so well? Why don’t you hate me like everyone else?”

He sighed deeply, looking out the car window. “Why would I hate you? I never hated you. I love you tomorrow, today and yesterday.”

“Love?!” Your voice caught on the word. It sounded strange to you, coming out of your mouth. For the first time in your life saw Rafe nervous, or maybe he was shy. What mattered was that you realized how nervous he was in your presence.

Summoning all your courage, you called him again, making him look at you. “Would you be mad if I kissed you?”

And with that, all of Rafe's forces were gone. All he could think was that he had been waiting for this for so long, and when the opportunity finally arrived he embraced it tightly. Rafe put his hand on your face and desperately kissed you, and you both felt all the emotions hitting you hard.

He held your waist and you jumped into his lap, your arms around his neck and his hand on your waist. Panting, the two of you broke apart, bodies and foreheads pressed together.

“I love you, [Name],” he whispered, his mouth touching yours, “tomorrow, today, and yesterday.”

Send me a request! ☆

He is the type of bf that...

PAIRING: JJ Maybank x Reader

* ˚ ✦ masterlist * ˚ ✦ Rafe version

☆... JJ is the type of bf that whispers a lot of "I love you" through kisses.

☆... JJ is the type of bf that makes you not need a blanket at night because he is your own human heater.

☆... JJ is the type of bf that tells the waiters it's your birthday every time you go to a restaurant together just to get free cake and laugh when you feel embarrassed when they sing you happy birthday.

☆... JJ is the type of bf that takes you surfing with him, and if you don't know he'll be happy to teach you.

☆... JJ is the type of bf that kisses your whole face before kissing your lips.

☆... JJ is the type of bf that kisses you in the shower, before going to sleep, when you wake up, when saying goodbye, when you surf together, and it becomes 100x more frequent when he's drunk.

☆... JJ is the type of bf that is always dancing with you, regardless of where you are or even if there is music playing.

☆... JJ is the type of bf that always have a hand on your thigh or waist when you're sitting next to each other.

☆... JJ is the type of bf that always hugs you from behind when you're standing.

☆... JJ is the type of bf that is very competitive but always lets you win to make you happy.

☆... JJ is the type of bf that sleeps with one hand on your waist and his head on your chest.

☆... Lastly, JJ is the type of bf who says "I love you" as "thank you" to you.

rafe and hand placement is so personal to me (totally don’t have an obsession w his hands). large palms curling around your shoulders and caressing your upper arms when something’s troubling you. planting on the small of your back as he leads you through a crowd, or grabs something off the top shelf for you. slipping down your spine and landing on your ass when he kisses you or when he simply just wants you closer. his fingers wrapping around your throat when he kisses you, the cold pricks of his rings sending shivers down your spine and giving you goosebumps. pushing your thighs back and forcing them open when he’s eating you out and you're trying to close them. planting on your stomach to feel his cock sheathing inside you. holding your tits and squeezing them when he bends you over the bathroom counter and fucks you from behind.

He is the type of bf that...

Rafe Cameron x Reader

* ˚ ✦ masterlist * ˚ ✦ JJ version

Rafe Cameron is the type of boyfriend who always has a hand on your waist, hip, or thigh when you are close to each other.

Rafe Cameron is the type of boyfriend that when y'all argue, he is never the first to apologize because of his pride, but as soon as you apologize he is all over you showering you with kisses and physical touch (don't expect him to let go of you anytime soon)

Rafe Cameron is the type of boyfriend who shows his love with material gifts, such as branded clothing or expensive makeup. Did you look at a dress in a store window for more than 2 seconds? he buys it, do you mention any product that you have been wanting for a while? he buys it.

Rafe Cameron is the type of boyfriend who is crazy about eye contact. He needs you to look him in the eye when you're talking, you look away because you feel intimidated by his blue eyes and he has his hand on your chin, making you HAVE to look at him.

Rafe Cameron is the type of boyfriend who likes to put his hand under your shirt, not in a sexual way (sometimes it iss), but just to feel your skin more properly. Sometimes you have to stop him from doing it in public, as he does it unconsciously lol.