#Sons of Anarachy

[ravennaortiz]

August 8th features Happy with the prompt "I want to celebrate many more birthdays with you" requested by the lovely @grimmducky As always my stories are 18+

Happys stomach churned as he watched you move around the crowded backyard. Dress swirling around you as you moved, your laughter riding through his ears as Chibs told you a joke. The sun glinting off your tiara he had custom made for you with the help of Juice. Speaking of Juice. Where was he thought Happy as he nervously chewed on the tooth pick in his mouth.

"Sorry took a moment. Gemma caught me getting it" huffed Juice as he jogged to Happys side before handing him the small black box. Happy swallowed hard and grunted as he took the box and quickly shoved it into his pocket. "You okay?" asked Juice as he took in his best friend. Happy looked like he was about to burst out of his skin at any moemnt.

"Nervous" muttered Happy as he toed the ground with his boot as he turned his eyes from you to the ground. "Never committed to someone before" he added making Juice snort with laughter.

"You've already committed to her brother. Her name is on you and she has your crow. Ya'll been together for awhile and you don't even accidently look at other women. All this is giving her another piece of jewelry to stake your claim." laughed Juice as he smacked Happys shoulder shaking him.

Before Happy could respond you were in front of him giggling as you hiccupped from the champagne you had just downed. You tilted your head as you tried to focus on your Old Man as he smiled down at you. "You two look like your no good" you stated eyeing him and making both men laugh.

Happy reached out and fixed your crown before kissing your nose. "You caught us. I was just telling Juice here how I want to celebrate many more birthdays with you" stated Happy as he dropped to his knees and pulled the box out of his pocket.

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[ginger-grimm]

A WINTER NIGHT EXCHANGE

McKenna Teller & Miguel Galindo for @enchanted--roses

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I hope you like it!

[daddies-of-anarchy]

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Happy International Women's Day!!

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[princess-soa]

Hello! I had a request for a part 2 so here we are! Part 1 is in the picture above because I wasn't sure how to transfer it to a new post on mobile. All mistakes are my own! :)

"Excuse me, your WHAT?!" Gemma hollered, hand flying to cover her mouth in surprise at the man's words. 

  "Ma BABY! THA WOMAN IS CARRYIN' MA BABY! GET TARA!" Chibs yelled back, his left hand still cradling her stomach while the other brushes stray hairs off of her forehead and dirt from her cheeks. 

   "She's pregnant?" Jax chokes on his words, horror and regret flowing through his veins as he eyes his nanny. 

   "Yeah, damn near twen'y weeks." Chibs whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her sweaty skin and silently willing her to wake up. 

   "Chibs, I'm so sorry, man." Jax's voice was thick with emotion and wandered off to get Tara from her nap in his dorm room to take a look at the woman. 

   "Shove yer sorry." He sighed, settling to his knees as he pressed his forehead against her shoulder to wait for the doctor. 

   Tara joins them four minutes later, in full doctor mode as she asks how far along she was and where she was shot and if there was an exit wound. Jax and Opie explained what happened and Chibs told her how far along her pregnancy was. Tara nodded and worked diligently, administering the appropriate pain medication so she wouldn't feel it when she stitched up the two wounds and bandaged them. 

   "Give her another ten minutes or so to wake up, she should be fine." Tara said when she finally done, cleaning and disinfecting everything as she tucked all of her tools away. 

   "Thank you." Chibs sighed, shooting her a worried smile as he began stroking the soft skin of his woman's stomach as he waited for her to wake up. 

   Ten minutes to the dot, his woman began to stir and let out a soft moan of pain as her eyes began to flutter open. 

   "C-chibs?" She whispered, her voice hoarse from lack of water. 

   "Righ' here, love." He replied, pressing a kiss to her clammy skin. 

   "Love you." She turned her head enough to kiss his forehead before slowly moving a hand to cover the one he had resting over their baby. 

   "Love you more." 

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@mrsstevenbuchananstark

•Happy Birthday Lovely! I hope you like it ♡

[the-citrus-scale]

Quarantine Fanfic Bingo

Tag us so we can reblog! We want to see them all, and there are no rules on characters, pairings, etc.  Can’t wait to see what everyone comes up with! 

[idorkish]

Just gonna kind of sneak this in. Ignore that there is no chapter 6, I've been combining and rewriting ... just know..

The next chapter is coming soon 😈😈😈😈

[sorenmarie87]

Christmas with SAMCRO

@lovetusk @buckyscrystalqueen @mirajanefairytailmage

[charmingxkat]

//As I avoid drafts, go ahead a like this for a sick!Kat starter.

[torvandalicaman]

One of the physiological unalienable right and need of man is riding your bike while listening to the ost of sons of anarachy

[everyonesawhoregrace]

Dude... I’m soooo feeling your last post. And I’m with you. Tommy is a bad bad man and not in a fun way anymore to me. I wasn’t a fan of S5 and maybe that’s part of the problem, it felt like authors stripped him of any values as a man. And it made me hate him. I remember reading one of your latest fics with Cherie and rooting for her and how it ended. It felt true and real and GREAT.

I’m glad you understand me because (lol) the peaky fandom is kinda one sided most of the time with their opinions. And also no one really shares much about the downfalls to the series. I definitely agree - the writers took a downward turn in terms of Tommy’s likeableness. And I get it, he’s a “monster” but ANY gangster is a monster but still likeable to the audience. Examples being Ghost from Power or Jax from Sons of Anarachy. Tommy’s loss of emotions made him very hated for me. Exactly! Yes yes yes. There is no value to him now which has me very confused. I don’t know where they will take season 6 and the only way I see myself REMOTELY enjoying the next season is if he successfully shoots himself and ends up with a weakened or erased memory and a fresh start? :/ I feel terrible writing this because Tommy is good but the writers did a great job at letting the viewers forget that he’s good. The season (5) started with darkness and dreadfulness and ended that way too! It’s not cute. Yes! MON CHERI was definitely 100000% a represention of how MEAN and DISTASTEFUL Tommy Shelby was in s5. One of the most hurtful things he could have ever done was bring along poor Barney into his mess. ): absolutely unfair and tragic. Tommy was a dick in this season, and not even a hot dick, a sad prune looking dick who has lost all sense and hope. -.- yuck.

[ravennaortiz]

August 4th features Kozik with the prompt "Soooo, what do you want for your birthday?" requested by a lovely Anon. As always my stories are 18+.

You didn’t give him a moment to take in what was happening. Not a second for him to tell you no before you were letting your dress hit the floor and straddling him. Smiling down at him you lightly kissed him before making your tongue into his parted lips.

Koziks mind was rebooting but his body was on autopilot. He was trying to figure out how he had his best friend’s naked daughter grinding on him. All he had asked was what you wanted for your birthday. It was an innocent question he thought, but your answer was not. To ride your cock, that is what you had said.

His hands were freezing when they pressed into your skin, squeezing your bare sides gently. You didn’t mean to moan as loud as you did, Kozik’s mouth not being enough to silence it completely.

Your eyes shot open wide when the sound filled the room. Kozik pulled back from you, his hand coming up to cover your mouth. The action made your body flood with heat, his hand pressing into your skin firmly.

“You gotta be quiet, sweetheart.” Kozik whispered, his eyes dark. “We can’t wake up your dad, you understand me?” His hand was still covering your mouth, not even your breathing could be heard. Wait,no Kozik thought trying to fight through the fog of lust. He should be telling you no, moving you off him. Your hand that had snaked into his sweats though felt too good. You smelled too good.

You nod your again, hand still pumping his hard cock. Happy with your response Kozik kissed your lower jaw and neck as he moved his hands up your silky thighs.

You bit your lip, attempting to keep yourself quiet as he nipped and sucked at your skin. The feeling sent tingles down your body, making your slick drip onto his lap. You felt his hands trailing down your body, fingers crawling to where you wanted him most.

 “This is so wrong.” He murmured to you, his breath was hot against your ear. As he runs one finger down your slick heat. Closing his eyes as he imagines his cock slipping through your folds. Having your soft walls suck him in.

“It’s so wrong, Kozik.” You whispered. “But it’s going to feel so good. I need you to fuck me”. You had wanted your dads best friend ever since you turned sixteen. The handsome blonde haired biker had never paid you any mind though. Not even when you turned eighteen a year ago.

 “Does that turn you on? Knowing how wrong this is?” whispered Kozik as he felt you clench around the two fingers he was casually pumping in and out of you.

You whimpered softly, his thumb rubbing a soft circle over your clit. You tried to find words, your mind running blank as pleasure built in you.

 “Kozik..” You whine softly, your hips grinding down into his touch.

“I know, baby.” He rasps, rubbing your clit and pumping in and out of you  with three fingers now. His fingers stretch you out deliciously. You gasp when he curls the them deep inside you.

“I’m here, I’ve got you.” He shushes you, kissing below your ear. You grip his arms tightening as you ride his fingers. “So close” you whisper as you rock your hips more. His fingers work into you without trouble, your wetness giving him everything he needs to make you feel good. When you look at him you see the lines on his forehead, his eyes staring at you. He’s watching you, watching you fall apart on his fingers.

It’s when his fingers hook onto a spongy spot inside you that you’re having trouble keeping quiet. “Oh god, Kozik.” You cry out, leaning forward resting your head on his shoulder.

“Shh.” Kozik cooes bringing his other hand back to your mouth.“I’m right here, baby. Gonna take care of you.”

He forces his thumb between your lips, quieting you in seconds. You suck on the skin, rolling your tongue around it. Kozik’s mouth falls open at the sight of you.

You looked beautiful like this. Sucking on his thumb and riding his other fingers, small whimpers leaving your mouth every few moments. Kozik’s other thumb making contact with your clit is what pushed you to the edge. You have to try hard to choke back the moan that threatens to spill out, holding it in the back of your throat. Your orgasm explodes through you, leaving your whole body feeling spent. Your walls tighten around Kozik’s fingers, letting him know for sure you just came.

“Fuck, sweetheart.” He kissed your forehead gently, removing his thumb from your mouth. “You’re so pretty, you know that? Even prettier when you cum.”

You nod your head weakly barely able to form a coherent thought. Mind foggy with lust and post cum bliss.

He pulls his fingers out of you, making you whine quietly. He brings them to his lips, sucking your juices off them. “And you taste like heaven.” He hums. Kozik knows that the two of you are pushing it. The two of you are in the middle of the living room. Your dads bedroom door can be seen clearly and it’s cracked slightly.

He knows he should feel guilty but right now all he can think about is his cock splitting you open. Watching your perfect tits bounce as you ride him. Filling you to the brim, watching it drip out of you then fucking it back in. He knows he should feel ashamed of himself. He should feel like a piece of shit for being here on the couch with you naked on his lap.

“Please” You beg pathetically as you free his cock from his sweats. “Please fuck me, Kozik.” You reach to hold his face, your eyes are doe like and begging him even more than your voice is.

He doesn’t say a word. Just simply slides his hands and cups your ass before lifting you up effortlessly and bringing you back down onto his cock. His mouth captures yours catching the moan as he stretches you more than you have even been stretched. Your body spasms around him wildly as you struggle to accommodate the size of him. Tears start to trickle down your cheeks.

His cock was huge, much bigger than anything else you’ve taken before. Your walls stretched around him, a subtle sting pulsating through them the further he pushed into you.

“You can do it, baby.” He coos into your ear. He kisses your nose again, moving to trail a few down on your cheek. “You’re so sweet…so good, huh?” He teases, hoping to take your mind off the pain. “You can handle it. You can take it, I know you can.”

Once you nod. Koziks mouth finds one of your nipples as he guides your hips as you start to bounce up and down slowly on his cock. Rocking his hips up to meet you as you go. The room is filled with pants, slapping of skin and the sounds of your pussy wrapping around him.

“You feel so fuckin’ good.” He grunts into the space between your faces. “S’fuckin’ tight, baby.Pretty pussy’s death gripping me.”

“Feel so good” You moan, biting down onto your lip. Loud enough that Kozik slaps his hand over your mouth again, holding it there firmly.  “You like that?” He asks you, hand still planted over your mouth so you can’t speak. “Look how full you are, sweetheart.” Your pussy fluttered around him, his words making you see stars as you cum hard.“Kozik, Kozik.” You moan as your orgasm rips through you. He kisses your temple gently, shushing you as he continues to fuck up into you.

He’s already cumming before he can process it. His cum spurting into you, leaving a warm feeling deep inside you. He bites down hard onto your shoulder and digs his fingers into your soft flesh holding you in place as he pumps his release deep inside you.

You both stay like that as you both catch your breaths. Kozik’s cock still inside you as you come down from your highs. Your body feels heavy with sleep and you smile when you hear Kozik whisper in your ear.

“Soooo, what did you want for your birthday?”

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Also I left the who is the readers dad open for interpret....would love to see who you all think it is/should be!

[sxperflxity]

yes hi, @fcundwings, i hate you for getting me so damn invested in sons of anarachy. these tears are your fault.

[xprincessofanarchyx]

Hey, this might seem a weird question, but I had a friend online who RPed Alice but was into Sons of Anarachy, your name's not Nichole is it???

It’s not weird, my girl is Alice and I’m into Sons of Anarchy but my names not Nichole, sorry. Hope you find her though.

[wrthiit-blog]

༶•┈┈⛧ plucked a feather off a crow so i could fly      /    soa verse

isabella marie swan was born & raised in washington state by her widowed father, charles swan. her mother passed away due to being a little too friendly with the bottle. it wasn’t very hard growing up without a mother, due to her fathers best friends wives taking on that role for her. she was a pretty decent kid, occasionally doing reckless things that would get her butt put into a squad car by one of her fathers deputies & driven home. ( apparently riding motorcycles at breakneck speed & cliff diving were frowned upon? who knew? ).

when she graduated from high school, bella decided to try & stay local so that she could be there for her father while attending community college for a degree in teaching. when she graduated, he told her it was time to leave home & find out what the world has to offer. so bella took off, roaming the united states before ending up in a small little town called C H A R M I N G. it was there that bella discovered something; the town was run by an mc called THE SONS OF ANARACHY. intrigued, bella decided to stick around, wanting to get to know the small town that had a group of outlaws running it. 

[simply-ellas-stuff]

Andrea Marino from Ghost Whisperer

Bianca from Charmed / Corinne/Desert Wolf from Teen Wolf / Hermione Lodge from Riverdale

Ivan Hess from Cloak & Dagger / Tom Chang from American Horror Story / Mike Serrano from Lethal Weapon / Neal Shin from Madam Secretary / Oscar from The Vampire Diaries / Warren Chen from Ghost Whisperer

Victor Beauchamp from Witches of East End / Hank Thompson from Agents of SHIELD

Meghan Koruba from Hawaii Five-0 / Emma Tutweiller from The Suite Life on Deck

Lupe from Sons of Anarachy / Hector from Charmed

Ingrid Thorburn from Ingrid Goes West / April Ludgate from Parks and Recreation

Funderburk from Kickin It / Navy Corpsman Taylor Henley from NCIS

Agent Tsung from Supergirl

Wade Kinsella from Hart of Dixie / P.O John Kirby from NCIS

Adam Emerson from Ghost Whisperer / Mr. Condor from Sonny with a Chance / Paul Karofsky from Glee / John Donnelly from Agents of SHEILD

Charlotte from Parenthood / Moani Amosa/Tanya Morrison from Hawaii Five-0

Black Beard from Once Upon a Time

Darla Dudley from Shazam!

Charlie from Step Up 2: The Streets / Finch from Liv and Maddie: Cali Style

Jabbar Trussell from Parenthood

Patrick from The Suite Life of Zack and Cody / Jordan from Charmed / Mr. Fletcher from Zoey 101

Kyle Donie from Charmed

Henri Argent from Teen Wolf / Jordan Taylor from Jessie

Queenie Slott from Shameless / Anna Nardini/Sasha from Gilmore Girls / Suzanne McNeil from NCIS

Alfred Holbrook from NCIS / Gralik Durr from Star Trek: Enterprise

Gary Silverstein from NCIS / D.J. from Charmed

So I'm watching Criminal Minds [spoilers for the first six seasons, that's as far as I have gotten].

Jasper from Twilight is a mess of a human being and... somehow got locked in his own mind??... still confused about that one.

Mike from Twilight is an over-privileged dick.

Lydia from Teen Wolf needs some serious therapy after the shit she's been through.

Keith from One Tree Hill is a bad guy and I don't like it.

I'm sure I'll notice more, but... For now that's all I'll add more when I find more people I recognize LMFAO

[idorkish]

Bobby’s Angel - part 2

Warnings: There is a lot of cute fluff in this piece. It may give you the feels for Clay lol. My teeth feel rotten for the amount of cuteness in this piece. ENJOY!

Part 1     Part 3 

After Gemma picked up Jax and Opie to get cleaned up and ready. Bobby decided it would be best to get y/n ready for the party while leaving the croweaters to clean up and decorate the clubhouse. After the bath, Bobby wrapped y/n in a large fluffy white towel and sat her in the middle of his bed. Gemma had bought her a dress for her party but he wanted to make sure she was completely dry before putting it on. “I wish your mom was here to see your birthday, y/n. At least she's letting me throw you party. Who knows what will happen next year,” he trailed off. Y/n smiled up at him at, “party with Obie an Jass?” Bobby sat next to her and laughed, pulling her into his lap. “Yep angel. You get to party with little Opie and Jax. You three are going to be so much trouble when you're older!”

Hours later, the party was in full swing. Bobby sat on a bar stool, beer in one hand while the other wrapped around little y/n, sitting on his lap. Y/n was doing her gibberish talk to Jax and Opie, who were resting against Bobby’s legs and nodding at y/n, as if they understood her completely. Bobby chuckled as the two boys became immersed into the toddler’s conversation. The club was spread out across the room, even members from other charters and some nomads were present for today. “Alright, where is she?” The doors to the club opened and in strolled Clay. Y/n looked up and started clapping. “Clay! UP!” She yelled out for him as she wiggled in her father’s arm. “Up! Up!” Bobby laughed and passed her off to Clay, who swung her around before letting her sit on his shoulders. “Is the birthday girl ready for presents?” he asked as y/n wrapped her arms around his head. “Dada, present time?” She looked down hopefully, a toothy grin on her face. “Yea Unca Bobby, can y/n open her presents?” “Pretty please! We got her somthin!” Jax and Opie bounced around and tugged at his pants. Gemma and Mary laughed from the nearby couches at the boys’ excitement. Everyone knew that those two would do anything to make the little girl happy. 

Clay kept hold of y/n and walked her over to the couches. Spinning her around until she shrieked out with laugh, he tossed her in the air before plopping her down between Gemma and JT. Y/n screeched out louder as JT and Gemma began tickling her. “Jass! Obie! Help me!” she squeaked and squirmed. Jax ran over quickly and began his own tickle attack to his father, who jumped in his seat and lifted the boy to his lap. “Gemma! I’ve been hit! Go on without me!” JT dramatically threw himself backwards in his seat and let his tongue hang out his mouth. As Gemma was distracted trying to tickle Jax, Opie helped Y/n off the couch and went to his own parents, giggling as they tried to hide behind Piney’s legs. Everyone laughed at the children running and playing. This is what the club was about - this was family gathered to celebrate another year passing for the youngest little Munson. “Clay! I have presents now?” y/n batted her eyelashes up to her uncle. Bobby and everyone laughed as Clay nodded and held his hand out for her. That girl had Clay wrapped around her tiny fingers. “Alright, we heard the birthday girl. It’s present time!” Y/n excitedly clapped and ran to Clay, taking his hand and following him towards the tables. “Daddy, cmon!”

After all presents had been opened, it was time for cake. Opie and Jax dragged their parents over to the table with the cakes. “we made these for her!” “unca Bobby let us make ‘em!” The excitement in their voices warmed everyone’s heart. Clay scooped up y/n and sat her on the table near the biggest cake. “Clay! Get her off the table! She’s not an animal,” Gemma yelled as Clay and Bobby laughed. “Cmon Gem, it’s her birthday. Let her sit on the damn table, she’s gonna be too big soon to do it.” Gemma rolled her eyes and shook her head. JT couldn’t help but laugh as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. To everyone outside this room, these men would be seen as nothing more than criminal bikers up to no good. But inside the walls of the clubhouse with the small child sitting on the table and waiting for her cake, they were family men, doing what needed to be done to protect their children.

Bobby stood next to y/n, leaning down to place a kiss atop her head. Grabbing his guitar, he started to sing for y/n, who turned and smiled up at him. As the night wore on, people began to leave. Opie and Jax ran off to play with their toys in the corner of the room. The remaining adults gathered on the couches to drink and talk. Y/n wadded her way over to Bobby and climbed next to him, settling between him and Clay as she rubbed her eyes. Clay handed her the sippy cup from the table and she sat back, letting out a tiny content sigh as she drank from her cup. They couldn’t help but laugh. Y/n sat just like her daddy when he drank, leaned back and legs spread wide for comfort. “She is truly a Munson!”

“Yes she is.” Bobby wrapped an arm around his angel. She wiggled and curled against his side. As the conversation continued on, Clay nudged Bobby and cast his eyes down to the child who was fast asleep, her hands still clutching her sippy cup. Gemma giggled and shushed everyone around them, pointing the floor in front of the men. Jax and Opie had since joined the group again, but were passed out on the floor, toy bikes still in hand. “These three are going to be a club of their own one day,” JT said, a smile on his face as he gazed at his slleeping son. “Yea, ‘fraid we're in for a lot of fun when they grow up,”Piney laughed out as he took another swig of his beer. “Guess we should get the kids to bed. It was a long day for them.”

As Bobby laid y/n on his dorm bed, he couldn’t help but stare. Bobby couldn’t help but smile at his daughter sprawled out. Although him and her mother weren’t together anymore,fought often, and she hated y/n being at the clubhouse with him, Bobby would do anything for this precious child of his. Y/n, his first born. His little girl. His precious little angel.

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