#incorrect mayans mc

[super-marvel-dc]

Y/N: Would you slap EZ-

Angel: Yes.

Y/N: I didn't even finish!

Angel: Sorry, continue.

Y/N: Would you slap EZ for 10 dollars?

Angel: I would do it for free.

EZ: Rude...

[incorrectdramionequotes]

Draco: Well, there’s nothing really to say except that I’m a bloody idiot.

Hermione: You’re one of the smartest people I know.

Draco: Well, I know everyone you know, Granger. The bar’s pretty low.

[gustingirl]

Danny: Well, there’s nothing really to say except that I’m an idiot.

Josh: You’re one of the smartest people I know.

Danny: I know everyone you know, Josh. The bar’s pretty low.

[incorrectseblainequotes]

Sebastian: Well, there’s nothing really to say except that I’m an idiot.

Blaine: You’re one of the smartest people I know.

Sebastian: I know everyone you know, Killer. The bar’s pretty low.

[incorrectjumanji]

Martha: Well, there's nothing to really say except that I'm a bloody idiot.

Bethany: You're one of the smartest people I know.

Martha: Well I know everyone you know, Bethany. The bar's pretty low.

[thegirlwhowritesfics]

Incorrect Mayans Quote

Angel: “That would go against my moral compass.” 

Tranq: “Your moral compass is a fucking roulette wheel, Reyes”

[xxrouxx]

Mayans MC Incorrect Quotes 10/?

[teamcardenas]

JD: How we lookin' ?

Clayton: Sexy, but not like we're trying too hard. Like, sure we're trying, but it's almost effortless.

[northamlet]

jax: this is vengeance

tig: this is justice

chibs: this is advocacy

bobby: this is perseverance

juice: ladies and gentlemen, this is mambo number 5

[super-marvel-dc]

Angel: Guess what number I'm thinking of.

Y/N: 420?

Angel: No, that's really immature of you. Someone else guess, and please take this seriously.

EZ: *Sighs knowingly* 69.

Angel: Yeah it was 69.

[emilysraincoat]

No one:

Miguel:

[sincerelyasomebody]

Two Became Three || Johnny "Coco" Cruz & Leticia "Letty" Cruz

(GIF: @angels-reyes)

A/N: With the awesome response for Mama, I decided to write up a "pre-Mama" setting. I hope you all enjoy it! If I'm being honest this Cruz family dynamic is likely to become a series of sorts👀. Because these two deserve so much more😭😫. Coco and Johnny are used interchangeably. If the Spanish translations are incorrect, please let me know. 

Characters/Pairings: Coco x Reader (romantic partnership) ▪︎ Letty x Gabby (friendship) ▪︎ Gabby x EZ (mentioned) ☆ Bishop (mentioned) ▪︎ Chucky (mentioned) ▪︎ Mayans MC (mentioned)

Summary: The start to a wonderful, dysfunctional yet endearing family. 

Warnings: angst, fluff, language 

Word Count: 1829

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The living room was becoming (Y/N)'s personal race track as she continuously walked around the coffee table in the centre. Her eyes would dart between the landline and her phone. She tried to calm herself down, but the 'what ifs' going off in her mind wouldn't allow her to do so. The familiar rumble of Cocos truck stopped her pacing as she jumped onto the couch. Pulling the edge of the curtain up, she was momentarily blinded by the headlights flashing at her. 

Once she spotted the teenager in the passenger side, she let out a sigh of relief. (Y/N) readjusted her body on the couch and waited for the pair to walk inside. She braced herself for the argument. 

The front door and screen door opened up with Coco leaning against them, "what the fuck were you thinking, Leticia?" 

"You're overreacting," she replied and headed straight for the kitchen. 

"You were at a college party!" Coco yelled as he slammed both doors, "how the fuck did you even get there?" 

She opened up a cabinet and grabbed a muesli bar, "I… just got there," shrugging her shoulders she tore the bar open, "nothing was gonna happen." 

Coco walked over and stood at the entrance of the kitchen, "carajo! The only reason nothing fucking happened was because I showed up!"

Letty turned her attention to (Y/N), "anything you'd like to add?" When she wasn't given a response, she scoffed, "as if I give a fuck what you think."

She brushed past Coco and walked down the hallway. The slamming of a door let the adults know she was in her bedroom. (Y/N) took a deep breath as she got to her feet and stood in front of her man.

"Don't do it." 

He arched his eyebrow, "you think I'm gonna let her disrespect you like that?" he shook his head and pecked her forehead, "ain't fucking happening." 

Letty had moved in with the pair about two months ago and during that time she took full advantage of being away from the clutches of her grandmother. With her newfound freedom she had been disappearing (or "exploring" as she called it) different parts of Santo Padre whenever she felt like it. Sometimes she'd go off on her own and other times she'd take Gabby. 

Unfortunately, this particular night was different. Gabby was out on a date with her boyfriend Ez (the newest patch member of the Mayans) which meant she didn't join Letty on her excursion. Thankfully she was able to provide the details of where to find her when (Y/N) called her in a panic about the teenager not being home. Once she received the details, she thanked her and immediately rang up Coco to inform him of his daughter's whereabouts. 

Before he could make his way to the hallway Coco's burner buzzed. (Y/N) didn't need to read the message to know that he was most likely being told about some club business. Despite it nearing the early hours of the morning, she knew that sometimes Bishop would call an impromptu meeting. 

"At least you're already awake?" (Y/N) offered as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, her hands played with his hair.

"I guess," his eyes darted towards the hallway and back at her, "if she ends up running off while I'm at the clubhouse–"

"I'll call you." 

He kissed her and savoured the moment before pulling away from her. Walking over to the front door, he glanced back at her and blew a kiss. (Y/N) chuckled, grabbing it and holding it to her chest, completing their goodbye routine. 

She turned around as he shut both doors and locked them. The moment she heard his bike start up she decided it was time to get to bed. She was due to go back to work in a few hours and wanted to sleep before having to do so. 

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After Letty's eventful Friday night, Johnny decided he was done giving her chances. Her phone was taken away and the only times she could leave the house was for school and if Chucky needed an extra set of hands. At first the teenager continued to rebel until she realised another day would be added to her punishment. (Y/N) was proud of the way her man was stepping into the role of a parent. Letty was working into her third week of punishment (she had another week left) and (Y/N) could see the change in her. 

Whenever (Y/N) entered the house, she was greeted with a 'hello'. It may seem little, but Letty acknowledging her presence (in a positive manner) definitely kept a smile on her face. Letty was helping around the house more and started joining Coco and (Y/N) for dinner instead of eating in her room. Coco was also seeing changes in his daughter and hoped she would continue to make positive changes. He had left for a run a couple of days ago and would hopefully return soon.

The sound of drawers opening and closing was the reason (Y/N) woke up. Her eyebrows furrowed at realising she wasn't in her bed and then remembered she had fallen asleep while watching (television show). Looking to her left, she noticed the outline of the teen moving about. She smiled when she felt the softness of a blanket, realising Letty must've thrown it over her. Slowly getting to her feet, she stretched and reached for her phone. The numbers 04:22 blared on her screen.

(Y/N) got up and switched on the light, causing the teenager to jump, "are you looking for the chocolate chip cookies I baked?" Just like her dad, Letty had a sweet tooth. (Y/N) chuckled and pointed towards the top cabinet on her right, "it's in the tin at the back." 

Letty waited for (Y/N) to walk out of the kitchen, but instead the woman opened up the fridge and pulled out the carton of milk. She watched as she grabbed two glasses and poured the milk inside. The teenager grabbed the chair and climbed on top of it to reach the cabinet. She opened it up and pushed some items out of the way to grab the tin. Closing the cabinet, she stepped off the chair and dragged it back to the table.

(Y/N) was already sitting at the table and pushed a glass of milk across it for her. Letty took a seat and opened up the container and pushed it between them. She waited for (Y/N) to help herself to a cookie, before grabbing one of her own. 

"I'm sorry for waking you up," the teenager gave a sheepish grin, "I was trying my hardest not to be loud." 

(Y/N) smiled, "it's alright," she bit into her slightly soaked cookie, "now you know where to go… but, you've gotta make sure to put it back in the same cabinet you brought the container out of." 

"Why?" 

"Because then your dad'll know where all the extra cookies are." 

Letty laughed, "you hide the extra cookies because of my dad?" 

"Yes and that cabinet," (Y/N) pointed to it, "is the only one where I can cover the container without anything looking out of place." She dunked her cookie into her glass, "remember that for next time, okay?" 

"Okay." 

The pair continued to munch on their cookies (with the occasional dunking) and sip their milk. (Y/N) enjoyed the comfortable silence that fell among them. Her eyes drifted towards the living room and remembered the blanket. 

"Thank you." 

"For what?" Letty asked.

"Covering me with the blanket." 

"Oh… I… uh, didn't want you to get cold." 

(Y/N) smiled and was about to talk about something else when she heard the rumbling of Coco's motorcycle. Her eyes widened and she scrambled to drink what was left of her milk, closed the container and passed it to Letty. 

"Quick before he comes." 

Letty picked up the tin and dragged the chair to where it was moments ago. She jumped up onto it and pushed the container towards the back of the cabinet. Making sure it stayed hidden behind the assortment of items inside of it. She jumped off the chair and pushed it underneath the table just as Coco entered the living. His eyebrows rose when he took in his Old Lady and daughter standing in the kitchen. 

"What's going on here?" He asked as he walked towards the duo.

(Y/N) chuckled and brought him into a hug, she kissed him on the lips and cheek before stepping back, "just chatting, everyone okay?" 

He nodded, "we all made it back. Don't worry," his attention switched to Letty, "mija, everything okay?" 

Letty nodded, "yeah…" 

Coco slowly approached her and kissed the top of her head, "that's good to hear." 

Before he could move back, the teenager wrapped her arms around him and squeezed. (Y/N) smiled as she watched Coco gently rub her back and kiss her forehead. She loved seeing the father-daughter pair show affection to each other. Letty released her hold and took a step back.

With a blink of an eye, Letty pulled (Y/N) into a hug. (Y/N)'s eyes grew wide at the contact (so did Cocos) and before she could return the gesture, the teenager had let go. Letty smiled at the pair and then turned on her heel to leave the room. (Y/N) watched the teenager disappear around the corner, before she glanced at Coco with a bright smile. She did a little shimmy moving towards him and held onto his arms as she jumped up and down. 

"Coco… she – did you see that? She hugged me! And she smiled! Oh, she's got a beautiful smile," (Y/N) stopped jumping, "wow… I-I can't believe it. I got a hug and a smile, Coco!" 

He laughed as she danced around him, reaching out he pulled her into his chest and wrapped his arms around her. (Y/N) squealed when his fingers trailed up and down her hip. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tilted her head up. Her eyes sparkled with joy. 

Unbeknownst to the pair, Letty had done a U-turn at the end of the hallway. She decided at the last second to ask (Y/N) about something. However, at the sound of excitement she paused and peered around the doorframe. A smile stretched across her face, when she spotted Coco and (Y/N) embracing. She looked away when Coco reached down to grab (Y/N) by the ass and slip his tongue into her mouth.  

"Gross," she shook her head and made her way back down the hallway, "I didn't need to fucking see that." 

Despite the recent image in her mind that she was trying her best to get rid of, the teenager couldn't help but feel as though she finally belonged. 

This was home.

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Spanish Translations: 

Carajo - fuck

Mija - girl

[imagineredwood]

“Part of the problem with the Sons was that they were an entrenched institution in their town- it was actually kind of impressive how they wove themselves into the fabric of the town as a generally positive yet still intimidating force. They “kept the drugs out”, they were generous with community activities- that festival, the fundraising etc. They were seen doing things like a ride for Autism, etc. 

The Mayans don’t do any of that. Part of that is because they so thoroughly wedded themselves to the Galindo Cartel and could never pull of the whole community pillar thing while doing that and part of it is that they’re a younger organization I believe. The Sons started formally back in 1967ish and settled in Charming in 1983ish. Sons of Anarchy “start” date is 2008. That’s at least 20 years of twining your roots into a town. Jax and Opie grew up knowing that they could swagger around town and nobody would say anything. Even if it was never outright stated, that kind of unspoken sense of superiority has a strong effect. It would have isolated them from their peers when they were younger and when they were older they would have avoided other kids their age who they would see as being inferior and “unmanly” or lacking their particular brand of biker machismo they grew up venerating. They would have internalized every social norm in the Club even more than people who patched in- it was how they were socialized.

The Mayan timeline isn’t near as explicit, but they always seemed to be a younger organization than the Sons or at least hit their stride later. The ‘war’ between the Mayans and Sons was roughly 1990-1992ish. Probably the Mayans couldn’t have gotten started earlier than the 70s-80s. Not much younger than the Sons, but enough.

A lot of this is inferred, as they play a bit fast and loose with timelines in this canon, and my characterization theories are of course up for debate.”

There’s also the major aspect though that the original MC’s that were first created excluded men who weren’t white. It was a subculture created by white men who had come back from the war and wanted to get back that brotherhood without having to be forced to share space with POC. So many OG MCs didn’t allow POC and POC had to create their own. They were also always more under the microscope and law enforcement was on their backs more than other outlaw factions, so it was much harder to start, grow and maintain your organization. Mayans would’ve lost time trying to make it work while other organizations could just pop up over night. The Sons were created on the foundation of white superiority and always thought that they were on the top of the food chain, which was proven to be incorrect a multitude of times. As far as the town goes, loyalty or acceptance as a result of fear is never true. It wasn’t so much that they were accepted as it was that the town turned a blind eye. SAMCRO’s arrogance was their downfall. 

[oneangrygamer]

Mayans MC Creator Kurt Sutter Fired By Disney For Being Politically Incorrect

Mayans MC Creator Kurt Sutter Fired By Disney For Being Politically Incorrect

Sons of Anarchy and Mayans MC creator, Kurt Sutter, has been fired from FX. This comes shortly after Disney acquired Fox and its properties, which included the cable network channel and its commissioned shows. FX executives weren’t the ones who pulled the trigger, though. It was Disney. (more…)

[super-marvel-dc]

EZ: Uh, so tell me what exactly happened?

Angel: *Sighs* Y/N and I were crossing the street, and this man drove by and honked at us.

EZ: What did you do?

Angel: Me? Nothing. But they chased him to the next red light, and reached into his window, and-

Y/N: *Walking in* Who wants a steering wheel?!

[super-marvel-dc]

Y/N: I love you.

Coco: Are you talking to me or your pizza?

Y/N: *Stops talking to the pizza* If I say you will it make you feel better?

Coco: Yes.

Y/N: Ok, I love you, Coco.

Coco: Yeah, I feel better now.

Y/N: Good. Now give me another slice of the love of my life.

Coco: ...