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Please give me a detailed description of how hot and ABSOLUTELY FUCKING ROUGH Mr Jax teller would be in bed ✨I love this man sm

Hiii thanks for the ask! I actually just reblogged a fucking DELICIOUS little fic by @secretlysamcro that perfectly captures rough Jax — I’m still recovering from it and would definitely recommend it if you’re also into that 🔥

As for providing a detailed description of this from my end, I’m not really writing at the moment, but I’ve written tonnnnnns of rough Jax smut so am just going to share a link to my Jax Index (in which rough sex is of course one of the items on the list) … happy reading if you decide to dive into this! ✨

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Soooo these days I rarely ever read stuff on tumblr (and am rarely on tumblr at all anymore) but I still lurk around and check the Charlie/Jax tags and when I saw this I couldn’t resist taking a peek at it and GOOD LORD AM I GLAD THAT I DID because then I devoured it all in a hot fucking minute and HOT FUCKING DAMN?!?!??! This is written for *exactly* the kind of Hunnam hoe I am 🫠❤️‍🔥💯 You captured Jax’s ruthless rough dirty dom energy perfectly and I felt so deeply immersed in this scene, from the spitting to the choking to the slapping to the gagging just askdflgsjllghslaf everything about this is deliciously obscene 🤤💦 So I had to reblog it of course!! THANK YOU for sharing this super spicy scrumptious smut that has satisfied all of my sluttiest thirsts 🙏

Here me out a VERY pissed off Jax with these smut prompts 🤭🫣 I was wondering if you could do these and you can add more prompts in there if you would like too whatever you wanna do 😁 i just need me some smutty rough Jax smut 🤭🤣

14. “Do somethin’ else to try and make me jealous darlin’ I dare you”

3. “Didn’t I fuck the attitude outta you already?”

8. “You think I won’t dick you down right here? In front of all these guys”

6 “Shut up. Take it. Be good

20. “Yeah, that’s right. Cry a little. Make it messy for me”

tw: could possibly be considered very rough?, I dunno, everyone has their own limits but you’ve been warned, hehe🫠

Bobby’s welcome home party was in full swing, half the club already drunk, girls laughing too loud and the music blasting from the speakers. You were posted up in the kitchen with a red cup in your hand, and fire in your eyes.

Because you were pissed. And when you’re pissed? You’re also petty.

Jax hadn’t text you all day, no call, no message nothing but silence. So when juice handed you a drink and leaned in a little too close? You didn’t pull away. When you laughed at something he said and touched his arm, you did it on purpose.

You could feel Jax watching you. The heat, the possessive energy wound tight and ready to snap. So just like earlier, when you tilted your head and let Juice whisper something against your ear, you knew exactly what you were doing.

And so did Jax.

He appeared out of nowhere, suddenly right behind you, ripping the cup out of your hand like it personally offended him. Juice backed off fast, leaving the kitchen. The two of you now alone.

“Do somethin’ else to try and make me jealous darlin” he growls in your face “I dare you”

You raise an eyebrow, meeting him head on “maybe I will. You weren’t worried about me earlier”

He steps in so close your back hits the counter behind you, his hands grip your throat, tightly. A warning. “Didn’t I fuck the attitude outta you already?”

You bite your lip, breath catching in your throat. “Clearly not hard enough”

And that’s all it took. “Fucking slut” he shakes his head slowly, pushing you harder against the surface. His beard tickling at your ear “You think I wont dick you down right here? in front of all these guys?”

You half moan deep in thought. The rest of the club watching whilst Jax fucks you like there’s no tomorrow? yeah that does something to you, and Jax knows it. “Walk” he gestures pointing to the room in the back. You take your time strutting past him, and straight to the room he directed you to, knowing your about to fucking pay for what you’re doing. The second the door shuts, he snaps. He doesn't say another word, he shoves you against the dresser, your back tucked into his chest neatly. He grabs a fistful of your hair, wriggling his way over then under your clothes, slamming two fingers into your already soaked cunt. You gasp, arching for more. "Fucking knew it" he growls, "you like pissin me off' gets you wet, huh?"

"Mm hmm" is all you manage to let out, too distracted by his thick fingers warming you up.

He rips his fingers out of you and shoves you into the mattress, not giving a single fuck about being gentle. You land flat on your back, breathing hard, completly at his mercy, he's fucking thriving on it, and so are you.

Without a word, he grabs at your tights and panties, tearing them down your legs so fucking fast. "You like when I get mad, dont you?" he growls, his voice rough as he yanks his zipper down with one hand. He doesn't bother undressing properly, just frees his cock, thick and already leaking. He spits in his palm rubbing downwards, your mouth already watering at the sight, propping yourself up on your elbows begging with your eyes.

"Lay the fuck back!" he snarls, grabbing your shoulder and pushing you down hard. You dont resist, you cant. Not when he spreads your legs wide open with both hands like he's about to fucking wreck you, and most definetly not when he spits right onto your pussy, wetting you further with no hesitation.

And then, he's inside.

No waning, no teasing. Just one brutal, unforgiving thrust that splits you open and forces your back to arch off the bed, mouth wide in a scream like you're struggling to breathe. His hand grabs your face next, squeezing your cheeks tight, making your mouth pop open, His face is inches from yours, sweat dripping and his eyes fucking wild. Spit dangles from his lips, and you're already there, tongue out, waiting for it to land like the good little slut you are. He lets it fall and watches as you swallow with no hesitation.

"Fuckin' made for me" he grunts. His pace is ruthless now, no rhythm just absolute rage and that menacing fucking grunt he lets out every time he buries himself in you like he's trying to break you. Your moans hover in the air, like music to his fucking ears. “Shut up. Take it, be good” he heaves in response, familiar with the sounds you make, when he knows you’re struggling but still taking it like the good girl he’s taught you to be.

"You like this shit, don't you? when I lose my fuckin' mind"

You try to answer, but all that comes out is a whimper, and that's not enough for him.

His hand flies straight to your throat, fingers wrapping around your neck like a collar, holding you down in place as he pounds into you with a force that's so fucking punishing. The pressure making your head spin, your vision blurry and you can feel your pulse beating underneath his grip.

“Fuckin’ answer me!” he demands.

You try again, try to give him what he wants, but you can't. So, his hand tightens, cutting off your air completely. Panic fluttering in your chest, but fuck. It turns you on so much fucking more. Your eyes roll, tears escaping at the corner of your eyes, and Jax? he fucking loves it. “Yeah that’s right” he praises “cry a little, make it messy for me”

He releases his grip on your throat just long enough to pull himself out, standing over you now. Before you can even catch your breath, he grabs you by the neck again, rough and possessively. He manoeuvres you until your kneeling in front of him, your face level with his cock.

"You thought that shit was funny?" he spits, his voice dripping with jelousy and venom. Your lips part to answer, but you dont get the chance. A sharp slap lands accross your cheek, then another. Hard and deliberate, the sting so fucking nasty but it feels so fucking good.

His hand finds your jaw, stroking the same cheek he just set on fire. Its subtle but protective, and when he sees the consent and the wild needy look in your eyes, he carries on. He grabs at your face, squeezing until your mouth falls open, another pathetic moan spilling out.

"Keep it open" he orders before shoving in with a forceful strike that has you gagging instantly, your eyes bulging and spit dripping everywhere.

"This is what you fucking wanted huh y/n? Make me mad, so I can fuck you till you cry?" He's using your mouth like it's nothing, like he fucking owns it.

Your throat tightens around him, tears falling as your hands claw at the sheets because there’s no air, it’s just him.

"Now you're gonna fuckin' choke on it". His hand drags your head down onto his cock over and over, harder each time.

"This is what happens when you act like a brat.” He’s disciplining you the best way he knows how. And you fucking let him…

Because every slap, every thrust, every filthy word soaked in danger makes you want so much fucking more, because only Jax Teller could make sex like this, feel like fucking worship.

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Happy 45th Birthday, Charlie!

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This with him whispering & grunting/growling in my ear

And this

Would fix me

[hotdamnhunnam]

I love when you randomly pop up on my dash after radio silence for a while. It feels like the way Prince would just *appear*… cause a shit ton of joyful chaos with his presence; and then without a word? Poof. Gone in the night again. And you’re left happy and wondering when he’ll pop back in. Luv uuu 💕💕

Awww bb you are just the sweetest!! It warms my heart to hear that my presence on here brings you so much happiness 🥰 I miss youuu and miss my active tumblr days, but hey I couldn’t forget to pop back in on Sir Hunnam’s birthday! 🤴🏼🎊

Also can’t resist adding these Jax gifs as they just perfectly depict what you’ve described above 😂 Sending you huge hugs and much love!!! 🫂💞

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Hi there! Just like you, I LOVE the thot of choking and gagging on our man's cock. But would you rather have him paint your throat white (you know what I mean!) or for him to pull out and wreck your face? Both thots are equally appealing to me. I'm a shameless slut for Charlie. giggles. Bye now!

Hello my fellow Hunnam hoe! I looove this ask though I don’t wanna pick just one you know?? So… I’m gonna say that my favorite would be if he starts off by shooting a few white hot ropes of his thick creamy cum down my thirsty slut throat, then pulls his powerfully pulsating cock roughly out of my worshipful mouth to bless my filthy face with the rest of his heavenly load 🍆💦🤤

That way I can drown in his essence both inside and out which is what I would LOVE (and bet he’d dig it too *see gif above* 😏���️)… I’ll get to soak in the sinful sensation of complete cumplete facial disgrace, while also swallowing and savoring the fucking scrumptious taste 🤪💓 And then of course I’ll use my fingers and my tongue to sweep and slurp all of that yum off of my face and make sure that not one precious drop goes to waste!!! 😋✨

Thanks so much for this delicious dirty ask and I hope that this sort of answers your question, despite me being such a greedy bitch who couldn’t pick just one! 🤭

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the poetic rhythm of your writing is so fascinating and fixating. I just—i’m so curious how you do it? it’s honestly impressive how you express emotion and keep the story flowing while also having a poetic rhythm to every paragraph! i really respect it. truly.

Hey!! Thank you so much for this wonderful ask that fills my writer heart in the very best way 🥰

I’m beyond happy that you find my quirky writing style fascinating and poetic and impressive! Having a bit of a chaotic little rhyme scheme in my fics is just a habit that I randomly developed a while ago, and I’ve found it super challenging and fun to try to constantly maintain that kind of flow, while still keeping the story going and feeling emotionally authentic and expressive. I take a ton of pride in this silly craft of mine honestly, so your kind words mean a lot to me!!! 🥹🙏

As for how I do it though, I don’t really know 😅 The words come naturally sometimes, but there have been moments of struggling to come up with the right rhymes. I don’t have any specific tool or technique... the clownass porno-poet in my head is just a fool and a freak 🤡 lol but if I may toot my own horn I love having a style that I think makes my fics feel truly distinctive and cool and unique 🦄 And I’m always incredibly grateful for any praise that I receive! In the past I’ve had some readers criticize it or even curse me out for it like you wouldn’t believe 💀

Again thank you so much for this ask and sorry for the rambling rhyming reply, I can’t help myself can I? 😂

And now I’ll leave you with a gif of Mr. Hunnam that I find all too fitting and appropriate — this gif links to a rhyme-related ask that I answered years back which you can feel free to read if you’re inclined to open it! 🙃 Sadly it looks like the original gifset (not mine) has been deleted but the ghost gif credit is there from when I posted it 👻

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Looking back at it and this is what you see 🤭

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You know what would be lovely right now?? Licking a long trail of chocolate body paint off Charlie's hot bod. Down his hard chest and abs, and down, down, down to kingdom cum. Licking whipped cream off him would be scrumptious too.

He'd be very sticky afterwards and need a shower.

Hiii omg thanks for sharing this thot!! That sounds crazy deliciously hot 🤤❤️‍🔥

Also love how you described the grand finale as “kingdom cum” 🍆💦 That’d be the sweetest part after licking all of that chocolatey goodness off of him!!! Fucking yummm 🍫👅 I do love whipped cream too though we all know the best cream would cum from King Hunnam 🤴🏼🍦

For sure the sticky shower afterwards would be amazing too 🚿 Again thank you!! 😘

[hotdamnhunnam]

A Raymond Smith thot: Raymond has been away on business and comes home to the reader touching herself without his permission, this isn't the first time it's happened so he ordered you a gift online and when he next goes away he locks the reader into a Chastity Belt! Of course it's the perfect fit, he had it custom made just for you!!

Hiii lovely thanks for stopping by and sharing this thot with me! ♥️ I can totally picture Raymond doing something like this teehee 🤭

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Ahhh thank you so much for tagging me bb! 🥹💗 Your love for my writing waters the flowers of my soul, so I think the above gif is quite perfect lol 💐🚰🙏

5 things you’ll always find in my fics:

Sir Hunnam (this blog is all about loving on him 🤴🏼)

Smut (I am nothing but #1’s dirty little slut 💦)

Angst and/or fluff (I just love eMoTiOnAl stuff 💘)

Rhymez (it’s this silly lil thing I do all of the timez 🤡)

Gifs (at least one at the top of the fic + sometimes more sprinkled throughout ‘cause I’m addicted to the kick of *visual enhancement* that every gif gives! ✨)

No tags from me, since I’m so inactive on here lately I’d feel kind of weird tagging anybody 🙃

Writer's Tag Game

Thank you for the tag @bergamote-catsandbooks 🥰💕

5 things you’ll always find in my fics:

ZERO ANGST. I can’t handle it. Reading is where I go to escape the shit of life, not create more problems and pain.

Oxford comma. I LOVE them. They are my literary besties

DDLG. I live for it. I blame Joel for being the reason it’s my favorite, but I loved it long before I found tlou

Smut. I will never write a story without it. 😂

Happy endings. I can’t handle shit not working out, when I have the control to make it happy.

NPT to some of my fave authors (but everyone can join in as if I tagged you): @hotdamnhunnam @laurfilijames @gothcsz @strang3lov3 @violentdelightsandviolentends @almostfoxglove @zablife @austinbutlerslovers @tateypots (i have the worst recall memory ever so if you are not listed here, that is not on purpose. I would tag all my fave authors if i had the memory for it 💕)

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Thank you navy!! Sending all of that love right back atcha bby 😘💌

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Hi bb!!!!!!! i missed you! I hope you’re doing soooo good (even with the country imploding). I think about you often and hope you’re well and happy. I’m still stupidly shy so i don’t reach out as often as I want to. 🙈💕💕

Awww bb thank you!! I’ve missed you too 🥲

I’m doing well (notwithstanding the state of the country like you said lolll so fucked 🙈) — hope the same is true for you and sending tons of hugs!!! 🫂💞

[hotdamnhunnam]

Alright, we need to talk about teenage/Highschool Jax Teller. Any headcanons?

Hi anon! Thank you for stopping by and asking me about Jax headcanons 😘

I absolutely have some!! These lines from my fic Frontier of Anarchy perfectly sum up my idea of him in high school so I can’t resist sharing them:

She hates the fact that he’s supposed to be a brainless heartless jerk so she can’t stand him… but then seems maybe he’s not in light of all the little things she’s seen at random: sitting once under the bleachers actually reading a book, thinking no one was there to look. Or having lunch with the school bully’s go-to victim, so the bad guys wouldn’t dream of messing with him. There was that one chilly morning months ago when Aera saw him give the hoodie off his shoulders to a homeless woman sitting on the street and she was shook.

And these lines too, from Jax’s point of view:

Tonight he’ll drive off on his bike, go home and read a book he likes, or maybe scribble a few pages in the journal that he keeps. Scoff at himself whenever he writes something deep. Scratch out the words, smother the part of him that hurts, and try to sleep. Jerk off until his dick feels hollow. Finally drift off with his head so fucking heavy full of all the dreams he knows he’ll never follow. But tomorrow… he’ll bounce back again and put up that same front. Become the guy that every girl in Charming wants.

Anywayyy, in bullet points (some of which echo those quotes from FoA), basically these are some of my headcanons about high school Jax:

He gets off on being the stereotypical bad boy who’s too cool for school, and makes all the girls drool

Has no interest in shit like prom and homecoming, but of course the prom queen pines for him because she thinks their short-lived fling must’ve meant something, so she thinks of Jax whenever she’s fucking the prom king

Cuts class all the time to get blowjobs in broom closets and under the bleachers

Rarely gets in trouble for it because he’s so charming he even wins over the teachers

Sometimes sits with the nerdy kids at lunch; this helps to keep the school bullies away from them because everyone knows Jax throws the hardest punch

Ever since freshman year he’s had a massive crush on the quiet girl who’s going to graduate at the top of the class

Keeps his distance from her though since he’s convinced that she’ll be better off having nothing to do with his ass

Favorite subject is literature and he loves to read & write; he’s working on a novel and scrawls secrets in his journal every night, but if anyone ever found out he would die

Dreams of going off to college and someday making a living as an author, but it’s a dream that he forces himself to smother—he feels like his future is bound to this town and that he can’t ever escape his fated crown so he carries on every day living a lie

Thanks again for the ask!! My heart is sooo so full of love for high school Jax 🥰

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Love Pawsona

Thank you @mrs-hardy-hunnam-butler-pascal and @whatever-lmaoo for tagging me lovelies!! This was super cute and fun omggg the little sheep is so fluffy 💗

Not tagging anybody specifically, just because I’d feel weird tagging a bunch of people when I’ve mostly been such a ghost on here lately 😅👻