hi everyone, fics are coming i promise. work has just been absolutely insane recently but i promise i am still here. yes i am currently working on requests. I keep getting ideas for fics but it just so happens to only be for barry (obx). i promise to have the brett request fic up soon. i’ll probably throw in a barry fic too for good measure. yes i am still taking requests so pls keep them coming.
you know when you get a fantastic idea for a fic and you plan it all in your head and when you go to write it down it’s not the absolute masterpiece you expected it to be or do i just have really high expectations for myself?
pls send me some obx requests or ideas for barry, jj, kie, sarah or cleo. i want to write (and i have a rafebarry fic in the works) but i have no ideas. thanks loves <3
-barry did the right thing turning rafe in as he thought rafe would get the help he needed.
-sarah is allowed to be upset her dad “died”, he’s her dad. but she’s not allowed to be upset that john b and the pouges aren’t upset he literally ruined their lives.
-wheezie deserved better.
-kie’s mum should have been more understanding of why kie was so upset/acting out.
-mr and mrs hayward are the only good parents in obx.
-kie and jj aren’t compatible and i hope they’re not together in s3 especially as it reinforces the idea that girls and guys can’t be friends.
-also pope and cleo shouldn’t be together either it feels too forced they are mlm/wlw solidarity.
the funniest thing about outer banks (aside from barry) is the fact that they’re trying to convince us that rafe cameron, topper thornton and john b are played by teenagers.
hi obx fans specifically rafebarry shippers. i have a new fic in the works and i need to know where is barry from canonically? i can’t find it anywhere. i’m not sure if it’s even mentioned but i have a feeling it was idk. anyway thank you for your help <3
Note: I’m so sorry it’s late, i had a panic attack at work yesterday and didn’t feel like writing. I’m also not sure about how Barry’s accent came out when writing. Also this isn’t the best fic I’ve ever written so if you like any of the characters/ships that my other fics are about pls give them a go :)
Summary: Rafe shows up at Barry’s uninvited again.
Word count: 1.1k
“How’d you know it was me?”
“It’s always you.” Barry retorted. He finally looked at Rafe noticing that he was shaking like a leaf, eyes glassy, blood drying under his nose and at the corner of his mouth, a bruise blossoming across his left cheek.
“I didn’t know where else to go.” He looked like he was about to pass out and before Barry could even acknowledge the statement he did just that. Rolling his eyes and picking Rafe up and unceremoniously dropping him on the couch that had seen better days. “What am I gonna do with you?” The question rhetorical. Rafe answered with with groan. Barry went to the bathroom to get the first aid kit. “Hey, c’mon man you gotta help me out ‘ere.” His words were accompanied by light tapping to Rafe’s cheek. His attempts were met with another groan. “Rafe.” That got his attention. Barry never called him Rafe.
“I’m awake, I’m awake.”
“I’m awake, I’m awake.”
“No you ain’t, but I gotta clean you up okay?”
He was met with a light “hmm” before Rafe was passing out again. Barry got to work cleaning the cuts on Rafe’s face. Once finished he tried to get Rafe into a more comfortable sleeping position before giving up, throwing a threadbare blanket over him and tucking a cushion under his head. He then returns to his room. Barry ignored his quickened heartbeat returning to normal the further he got from Rafe’s sleeping form.
Rafe awoke with a start, relaxing when he looked around the uncomfortably familiar room. “Mornin’ Country Club.” Barry greets from the kitchen.
“Hello Barry.”
“Are you gonna tell me why you showed up at my place in the middle of the night?”
“No.”
“What?” Raising his eyebrows. “You’re ‘ere more than you’re at yo daddy’s house. So you better tell me what the fuck you’re doing ‘ere.”
“I can’t tell you cos I don’t know man. I just woke up here.”
“Ight well can you tell me who caved your face in?”
“Nah not a clue.”
“Ima take a guess prolly your daddy ay.” At that Rafe made to stand up angrily but was quick to sit down again as a wave of dizziness hit him.
“You okay?”
“I feel like shit Barry”
“Go take a shower, there should be enough hot water i’ll put some clothes in my room for you to change into.”
When Rafe entered the kitchen a short time later there was some coffee on the table with a note.
“It’s definitely not at fancy as the coffee at Tannyhill but hope it’s not too cold, I had to rush to the shop. Don’t you dare go through my shit while I’m gone.”
-Barry
Rafe caught himself smiling and stopped, Barry was his dealer. A little voice in his head whispered “friend”. Rafe was quick to silence it. He sipped his coffee, the sound of the early morning filtered through the open windows, the birds singing, waves crashing and the faint laughter of people out for a morning surf. With that he then begins to ponder what to do whilst Barry was gone. Surely turning on the elderly tv didn’t count as “going through” anything.
Barry returned a couple of hours later. “Sorry about that Country Club, some of the guys needed my hel-what are you doing?” Rafe turned around sheepishly.
“I got bored.”
“I told you not to go through my shit.”
“In my defence I didn’t it was on the top of the pile.”
“God I leave you alone for two hours and you manage to do the one thing I told you not to do.”
“It’s actually quite good.” Rafe replies putting down Barry’s copy of Secret Water on the coffee table. A book he was given on his 10th birthday by a dismissive aunt. It was one of the books that sparked his love for reading, he assumes that’s why he kept it. Rafe looks somewhat apologetic, well apologetic by Rafe’s standards anyway. Only then does Barry notice that even though Rafe is taller than Barry, his clothes look too big for him and a little spark of possessiveness lights before it’s extinguished quickly by the shaking of his head.
Barry asks instead. “Have you eaten?”
“I thought I wasn’t allowed to and I quote “go through” your shit.”
“No one has ever told you to shut up have they?” At that Rafe stops himself from saying the retort on the tip of his tongue.
“My dad, all the time.”
“Oh I’m sorry. Ya know I didn’t mean nothing by it. C’mere.” Barry sits down, holding his arms out for Rafe to crawl into. He knows that Ward Cameron is a touchy subject with Rafe. “‘m sorry.” Barry mumbles into Rafe’s hair. “It’s gonna be alright, you can stay here for as long as you need, okay?”
“Mmm” Is Rafe’s reply. “Thank you Barry.” or at least that’s what Barry assumes he says as Rafe’s face is pressed into Barry’s neck and his reply is muffled.
Later that night when Rafe has calmed down and isn’t stressing about Ward, Barry is on the couch rolling a joint and Rafe is in the kitchen getting some beer. Rafe places Barry’s beer on the coffee table.
“Thanks love.” Barry greets placing a kiss on Rafe’s forehead before getting up to grab a lighter, he seems to have misplaced the metal one with the compass engraving so goes to his room to grab a shitty plastic one. Rafe is left on the sofa in shock and does what Rafe does best. He takes a long drink of his beer, goes to light the joint realising that’s why Barry left. Meanwhile Barry gets to his bedroom to retrieve a lighter just as he’s picking it up he freezes realising what he has just said.
When Barry hasn’t returned in the next five minutes and his bedroom light is still on Rafe goes to check that he’s okay. He finds Barry sat on his bed lost in thought.
“Barry, Barry, BARRY.” He’s shaken from his thoughts by Rafe calling his name.
“Yeah, yeah ‘m listening.” He replies slightly dazed.
“Have you got the lighter?”
“Yeah, c’mon then.”
They file back to the living room. Barry goes to light the joint.
“Fuck it.” Before Barry has time to be surprised Rafe is kissing him. The joint, beer and TV forgotten in the background. Rafe breaks the kiss. “Oh my god I’m so sorry I don’t know what I was thinking.” It’s Barry’s turn to surprise Rafe with a kiss.
i have a half finished barry fic in my notes app and a half finished rafebarry fic in my notes app. you might be wondering why i’m telling you this, it’s to hold myself accountable to actually finish them. so if you wanna read them pls let me know so i have the motivation to finish them.
greetings friends, i have no ideas for fics to write, actually that is a lie i am thinking about writing a barry 10 things i hate about you au but that is beside the point. i am now taking requests.
who i’ll write for
teen wolf
x reader
theo raeken
brett talbot
isaac lahey
derek hale
cora hale
malia tate/hale
tracy stewart
ships
thiam
briam
outer banks
x reader
barry
jj maybank
sarah cameron
kiara carrara
ships
rafebarry
please just let me know the plot, character and if it’s x reader your preferred pronouns. have a fabby day/night. :)
So I’m no professional astrologers, all of my knowledge is shit I taught myself. This is all based on vibes. If yall think differently let me know and I may be convinced to change my mind…
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Sarah - Libra Sun, Taurus Moon, Sagittarius Rising
Only a matter of time. Barry knew that, had known it since he’d seen Rafe’s dead-eyed mugshot on the local news above the headline “CAMERON SON GOES FREE.” They’d released a rabid, raving animal back into the world like it was nothing. Like he wouldn’t go straight to Barry’s place with the intent to kill.
–jj maybank x fem!reader, non-con!rose cameron x jj maybank, pope heyward & fem!reader ✦summary: for the past few weeks, you’ve noticed your boyfriend has been pulling away from you without any given reason. it’s only after you voice your concerns to him that jj finally breaks down to you about his trips to the cut. ✦ warnings: male sexual assault, victim’s denial of sexual assault, underage sexual assault, misuse of power, grooming, misunderstandings, angst, hurt with lots of comfort ✦ word count:4,000+
–jj maybank x fem!routtledge!reader, brother!john b x sister!reader ✦summary: since jj made the mistake of stealing from barry, barry has chosen you as the perfect form of collateral. ✦ warnings: torture, kidnapping, violence, blood, injuries, fighting, angst, mentions of child abuse, hurt&comfort, explicit drug use, sexual harassment ✦ word count:20k+
–barry x fem!maybank!reader ✦summary:as an older sister, it has always been your top priority to protect your younger brother; even if it means paying off your father’s debttt by indebting yourself to outerbanks’ top dealer. ✦ warnings: mentions of hard drug use and drug dealing, drinking, mentions of child abuse, paying off a debt in a non-conventional way ✦ word count:2,000+
