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[witchthewriter]

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐬' 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞

⤷ female, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!  

Warnings: swears, mention of blood and bruising, also creeps

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ | ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ ᴵᴵ

𝐉𝐀𝐗

・Not surprised, but a tad shocked. He was used to this behaviour from his mother.

・But when he laid his eyes on you, all he could feel was pride.

"How'd the other guy look?"

"Way fuckin' worse, sweetheart," you said with a smirk.

"That's my girl."

・His arm wrapped around you as you left the station, Unser already pulling strings to get you out. Plus, the guy wasn't going to press charges.

・While getting on the back of Jax's bike you said, "You know what, it felt pretty good."

"I know it does babe, but please don't make it a regular thing," he replied and lightly slapped you on your thigh.

"I'll do my best..."

𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐄

・"The hell did that come from?" He asked as you walked through the front door, nursing a very swollen black eye. Apparently punching first doesn't mean you've won the fight.

・"Ugh, would you believe me if I said I ran into a pole?"

"You hate running."

"Fuck, you're right."

・Out of all the guys, he's the most surprised. It took him a while to process it, the story, the lump on your forehead.

・But to him, it meant you accepted this life.

・From his first marriage, Opie was used to having a s/o who was against the club, but with you - you took it in your stride.

・Completely intergrating with it.

・He pulled you onto his lap, cupping your face.

"That's a fucking big one," Opie said, tracing the outline of the bruise.

"I know. But I was the only one left standing."

𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐒

・Taken aback, mostly upset because you were arrested.

"You're saying my Old Lady, Y/n Telford, was arrested?"

"Yes," Unser said on the other side of the call. He watched you from the door.

Your head was leaning against the cold brick wall. Eyes shut, nose bleeding, but that was the extent of your injuries.

"And may I ask why, she got arrested," Chibs growled.

"She assaulted someone," with Unser's reply, a smile grew on your face.

"She fuckin' what-" then the line went fuzzy and all Unser heard was "I'm coming," before Chibs hung up.

・You weren't worried. Not about being arrested. Because you knew Chibs wouldn't let you stay in here.

・And you were right, because that very afternoon you were released and Chibs grabbed ahold of your face, checking for injuries.

"What were you thinking lass?"

"Oh honey, I wasn't-"

𝐓𝐈𝐆

・Surprised and kinda turned on by it

・It had been pure luck that you weren't arrested. The Sheriffs had been occupied with actual crime ... not a woman punching a creep square in the face.

・However, once Tig came home and saw the swollen, bruised hand of yours, he instantly knew what had happened.

"Look, all I'm gonna say is ... I'm proud of you baby. You put those creeps in their places. But next time, I want a few rounds too."

・You smiled up at him, and went to push yourself up from the couch but grimaced as you used your hand.

"Yeah, it's gonna be a bit tender for a while. Just relax. I'll do whatever you need me to."

・And then he came over and kissed your hand, examining the darkness that was still developing, the splits in the skin.

"Sheesh, you did a good job," Tig mumbled and went to go get your first aid kit.

𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘

・The PROUDEST.

・The next day he told everyone in the meeting what happened and all the Sons clapped him on the back.

"Happens to all of us," Jax said with a wink.

・Not only was happy, Happy, he was ecstatic. Because it meant you weren't averse to violence...

・Not that he would readily bring it into the home now, it just meant that you didn't find him or his work disgusting.

・He's always worried about that. That one day, you'll just up and leave because this life isn't for you.

・But you know how he feels, and it was part of the reason why you gave that guy a shiner.

・He would've been only a few years older than you, but he wouldn't stop hitting on you. Not even when you told him you weren't single.

・So you thought, "fuck it, my family is a fucking bikie club," and you went for it.

・Explaining that to Happy made him ... kind of emotional.

𝐉���𝐈𝐂𝐄

・Completely shocked.

・Not in a million years did he think you would be in a fight. Or at least a punch up.

・You were quite fiesty, and that's part of the reason why he loved you

・But he never thought that side of you would become physical.

"Babe, why?" Juice asked over his bowl. He had made dinner that night, wanting to do something.

"The fucker kept on staring at me. Even after I told him to knock it off, twice."

"Oh, he had it coming then."

・A part of him was upset that you had to defend yourself. He always wants to be the one to do that.

[texaschainsawmascara]

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[justanoasisimagines]

Sons of Anarchy; Big Spoon or Little Spoon

Hey lovelies, back with another Preference. My requests are open and you can find my request guidelines pinned to the top of the page! Credit to cafekitsune for the banner and the divider

Jax Teller; Big Spoon - Likes to curl himself around you, protecting you. He likes feeling your body pressed against yours.

Bobby Munson; Big spoon - Likes to hug you. Easy access to your neck, for some lazy kisses. Also always has his back to the door just in case.

Alexander "Tig" Trager; Switch - Tig is open about the things he likes and dislikes and he's proud to say sometimes he's the small spoon. He likes feeling your arms wrapped around him. Other times, he likes to know you're safe and protected.

Filip "Chibs" Telford; Big Spoon - Likes to hold you close. Likes the reassurance it gives him knowing you're safe and protected. Likes to have his body pressed against yours.

Clay Morrow; Big Spoon - Feels natural for him. Uses his body as a shield because he never knows when someone may attempt to attack. Also a good position to kiss your face and neck.

Harry "Opie" Winston; Switch - Sometimes Opie likes being the big spoon, wrapping his body around yours while he holds you tightly. Other times, Opie needs to be held. He needs to feel safe and that's in your arms. While Opie is aware of your differences.

Juan "Juice" Ortiz; Little Spoon - Juice likes to have your body pressed against his arms sprawled over his chest, legs entangled together, Juice's hands placed ontop of yours. Juice likes it when you whisper sweet nothings, kissing the side of his neck and head.

Happy Lowman; Big Spoon - Likes to have your body pressed as close as humanly possible, legs tangled. Your head laying on Happy's arm. Happy rests a hand under your nightwear for physical contact.

David Hale; Switch - The majoriy of the time, David's the big spoon. Enjoy's the position, especialy when he comes home late. However, when things are getting tough at the station, he needs to be held as he discusses what's going wrong at the station.

Herman Kozik; Big spoon - Likes the position and the physical contact. Shielding you from the world. Can run his hands up and down your body. Often will swing his leg over your body to draw you closer.

[ravennaortiz]

Love these!💜

Being Juice’s Old Lady would include…

- You two wouldn’t be this movie-like couple who had been highschool sweethearts or anything

- It all started pretty simple, you met at TM, where a friend brought you to a party but from there it went faster than you could have ever imagined

- Juice was head over heels for you, he could barely stop thinking about you for a minute. Luckily, it wouldn’t be much different for you

- After a bit over a year the two of you knew that what you had was special, and Juice asked you to marry him

- You married at the cottage with the club and your closest friends and family members and the day after your wedding you got your crow tattoo

- Your life together would be easy going and loving. Juice would tell you everything he could without putting you in danger. An agreement you both settled for after he came in the first time covered in blood that was certainly not his own

- Spending rainy Sundays cuddled up in bed, watching movies and eating junk food was one of your favourite guilty pleasures

- Juice would love to take you to club parties whenever you would agree to come, making everyone jealous by showing you off

- Though he would always make sure that you knew how much you actually meant to him, that he wouldn’t just want you as an arm candy

- He would bring you breakfast every time a run would take all night or pour you a bath after a long day 

- Juice would love your cooking! He had tried himself every now and then, but after terribly burned steaks and hard potatoes you two decided that cooking should probably remain your thing

- When you knew that Juice would have a long day at work or was too busy to take a break in time, you would sometimes bring over some home cooked food for the guys

- The other members, especially Chibs, would totally adore you. They would love your cooking and just in general what a sweet person you were

- Chibs always liked you best, also because he kept urging Juice on that very first party to finally get his ass up and talk to you

- Juice wanted to make sure you knew that you were the best thing that ever happened to him, which is why he surprised you to your first wedding anniversary with a tattoo of your name right above his heart

- You two would be loving and sweet with each other, yet neither of you would doubt the other’s strengh and that your partner would be there to have your back at any time

[daeneryseastar]

so i don’t understand what is *so* hard to get about the idea that rhaenyra being crowned as queen *peacefully* would’ve at least introduced the baby-step process that women can inherit the iron throne, even if it doesn’t automatically lead to absolute primogeniture and prompt benefits being established for -all- women.

book-wise we have one (ONLY one) inkling of how rhaenyra feels about the succession, and it’s that she doesn’t wish to alienate any more allies than she already had:

show-wise we have a vague and contradictory line of jace and baela’s sons inheriting the iron throne followed by luke and rhaena’s children inheriting the driftwood throne, which just seems like an inconsistency in the writer’s room, but why is that *such* an issue for those that support aegon’s claim to begin with? rhaenyra only has sons (biologically) at this point, so we really don’t know whether or not she would’ve named a daughter as her heir over a son, but this thought process derives from real history. eventually female heirs were allowed in certain circumstances but male children were *always* preferred (until recently). this still doesn’t change what her reign would’ve entailed had there not been war. rhaenyra is allowed to fight for the right her father granted onto her when she was 8 years old, aegon was not entitled to it simply because he was born with a penis and his mother raised him to believe that made him special.

jeyne arryn, one of her staunchest allies, point blank states what will happen to women heirs and ladies in their own right if the greens are allowed to repudiate the succession, because it’s something she -personally- had gone through:

“in this world of men, we women must band together,” the green council states that they cannot rely on the eyrie for support due to is presently being ruled by a WOMAN. they knew what this would mean for women moving forward.

if we were to look into the history of english monarchs the first (official) queen regnant of england was mary i, who ruled for five years, and didn’t make any changes to the rules of succession during her reign (any that involved gender, any battles she faced mostly had to do with religion). she was followed by her sister elizabeth i, who ruled for 45 years, and made no changes to the rules of succession. both of whom ascended as queen because there were no male relatives alive at the time, but each obviously proved that women were just as capable of men ruling, releasing at least some of the stigma surrounding that subject during their time alive. it wasn’t even until recently, during the reign of elizabeth ii (in 2013, specifically), that absolute primogeniture was enacted into law, ending the system of male-preference cognitive primogeniture. mary became queen in october of 1553, so it took 460 years for this change to occur.

rhaenyra is based off empress matilda, daughter of henry i, who would’ve been the first queen regnant of england had she not been challenged and deposed by her cousin, stephen of blois, in a war known as the anarchy; with it ultimately ending when a peace treaty was signed by both stephen and matilda, with her son henry ii named as stephen’s successor upon his death (which happened a year later). this war began in 1135, which was 878 years before the succession was formally changed and 418 years before england would actually see a queen on the throne. this is just to put it into perspective how one queen is not going to immediately enact change for the betterment of all women whilst attempting to rule an age-old abhorrent system, but saying that they had no bearing on succession laws and gender equality moving forward is wild.

not only did rhaenyra only reign for six months, she was in the middle of a civil war that had resulted in the deaths of four of her children (as far as she knew) at that point. among that the treasury had been depleted and sent to green loyalists, so she was taking over a country with virtually no money at hand. her reign was damned from the start, and her near broken mental state led her to make some bad decisions. from the beginning of her heir ship she was looked down upon for being a woman; her stepmother spread vile rumors about her virginity when was in her early teens, her sworn shield groomed and took advantage of her, her siblings were raised to hate her and view her as a threat to THEIR birthright and lives, her father was nigh on useless in protecting her against any of this due to his pacifist and pushover nature. she was usurped because she was a woman, and ultimately killed because she was a woman. denying the tragedy of her life is refusing to understand the deeper components of the story being told.

if women aren’t even able to hold offices of high power how is anything supposed to change for those in even worse circumstances? women didn’t gain semi equal rights by being silent and subservient to the men around them, they gained them by fighting back against the status quo; by marching, lobbying their politicians, lecturing those willing and unwilling to listen to their plight, causing civil disobedience, etc. we shouldn’t condemn those that do not have the will nor the ability to participate in these events, but refusing to understand their opposites and overtly criticizing how imperfect they are or blaming them for their suffering is not the way to go.

once again, rhaenyra is not a feminist, but she should be seen as a proto-feminist figure by us, the audience, for her will to stake her claim as the first woman to sit the iron throne. her usurpation and subsequent murder leads to the death of all dragons, a catastrophic consequence considering her parallels to the amethyst empress and the dire stakes at hand in regard to the second long night.

[gojuo]

Maybe I don't have text interpretation skills, but I never understand when people say that F&B is a book biased in favor of the greens. For the love of God, on the contrary, every time I read it, it's as if the author was inducing the reader to root for the blacks

Daemon is described more as a hero than anything. Not a hero who saves people like Superman, but the badass Greek hero who kills the monster

Gyldayn says that Jacaerys is a worthy heir to the throne, even though he insinuates all the time that he is a bastard

GRRM put the fandom's favorite houses on Rhaenyra's side

Baela e Rhaenys badass

Mushroom has a sympathy and affection for Rhaenyra that Eustace doesn't have for any of the Greens, he even calls Aemond a kinslayer

And this becomes more obvious when you think it's a medieval war of succession based on a fucking medieval succession and Rhaenyra had more allies, when that's completely unrealistic! No king would choose his daughter above his son! The Anarchy was between Matilda and Stephen, they were not brothers, Mathilda's brother died and that's why she became heiress! After all, a king would still prefer a daughter to a nephew!

The only thing we have is Aegon& Sunfyre bond being so strong and their will to survive and win

but that's going to be ruined in this shitty show that only makes what was bad worse

At this point, if anyone calls anything in F&B Green propaganda I'm just going to assume that 1. they have never read a single page of Fire & Blood, or 2. they're a Targ Stan so the worth of their opinions or critical analyses of the text amounts to a total of absolutely nothing before all else. GRRM did not sit there and write a 700-page lore book with no truth to it in any corner. If you have even a basic understanding of his themes and quirks, it's easy enough to figure out what he was going for in F&B. And yes, he leaves enough room in the text to leave the details hanging in the air for readers to make up their own canon, but he's not writing an outline of the story and its beats that's false. Because what is the point of wasting time and effort to write F&B then in the first place?

Even when you look at F&B in-universe ... Rhaenyra's son becomes king and her other son Hand for the next 40 or so years. Why would a historian risk their career by writing about how the king's late mother (whose death was a huge source of trauma to him) sucked major ass? It's more likely that accounts sympathetic to the Blacks survived rather than those that weren't. We even hear about Baelor burning Mushroom's Testimony (was probably Viserys who ordered it though) for revealing a lot of the things Rhaenyra did, like Brothel Queens. Gyldayn in the text often dismisses Mushroom's writings because they weren't repeated in or by other sources, but who is to say that those other sources weren't burned? There could have been dozens of other accounts confirming Mushroom's writings about the Blacks and Rhaenyra but just weren't lucky enough to survive Baelor's purge. Or you can rationalize it away by understanding that those accounts were either never written by authors or kept/maintained by lords because they were too afraid of the king's wrath. For every pro-Green Septon Eustace account there might as well have been multiple other pro-Green authors who weren't protected by the organization of the Faith and couldn't get off scot-free for talking shit about the king's mother.

Even as I say all that, it's important to remember that the main source for the Dance was written by a guy literally held in a dungeon cell by the Blacks awaiting trial. It's only logical to me that he thought being most favorable towards Rhaenyra and her cause would mean leniency. So if anyone thinks that Orwyle was biased against Team Black and was writing down some mad shit about Rhaenyra, then like I said, they've never read a single page of F&B in their life.

People often repeat the idiotic "Maesters wrote F&B so of course it's pro-Hightower Greens!" lie but this take is so braindead that it could only be the crazed utterings of a worthless Targ stan whose opinions one should never take seriously anyways. If the Citadel wanted to slander Rhaenyra so bad according to these Targ stans, then Gyldayn would have had a ton of material to work with. Instead, he has to rely on one High Septon, one captive held in the dungeons by the Blacks, and a sex-crazed literal court jester who was Rhaenyra's #1 fanboy. Where are these so-called sources written by Archmaester Greenyle, Archmaester Fuckblacks and Archmaester ThreesomeswithMushroomwascanonys then? The Hightowers during the Dance were pro-Green, but eventually they all died and Lyonel became lord, who is explicitly said to be under the influence of his pro-Black wife Samantha Tarly. Lyonel made peace with the Blacks and was approving of Aegon 3 ascending the throne. So if any maesters wanted to talk mad shit about Rhaenyra (the sitting king's MOTHER), pro-Black Samantha Tarly would have just told Lyonel to stop sending money to the Citadel, which would have scared them off because they'd know this would happen.

Gyldayn himself wrote F&B during Robert "Kill All Targaryens" Baratheon's reign. It makes the most sense to me that he isn't pro-Green or pro-Black in any way, rather he's just anti Targaryen.

[im-just-a-mississippi-girl]

Love it!!

The guys reactions to accidently hurting you- SONS Version

Chibs- "You broke my toes" you stated as the nurse wheeled you out of x-ray. "All of them. Our wedding is tomorrow Filip you continued in a monotone voice. Chibs cringed as he took in what you were saying. "I'm sorry kitten. I only meant to surprise you with my dance moves....I should have taken my boots off" he apologized as he knelt next to you and kissed your hand.

Halfsack- He has apologized a half dozen times as he presses the bag of frozen peas to your left cheek. He had only wanted to show you some self defense techniques like you had asked. He had not expected you to step forward when he swung at you while he was explaining how to duck. The sound of his fist hitting your soft skin almost made him vomit as the scene replayed for him. "I took that hit well I think" you murmured as you wiped away the last remaining tears making him snort. "You did cry less than most of people I hit" he joked as he kissed your forehead.

Happy- "So sorry baby girl" murmured Happy as he fed you ice cream in bed. "Its okay. Was an accident" you replied as you offered him a sincere smile. Your tough biker had taken your injury harder than you. The ribbing from the rets of the club had not helped either. "Should have explained the kickback better. Hell should not have let you try that gun. No need. Just thought you looked hot with it in your hands" ranted Happy before you cut him off with a kiss.

Jax- The silence as you made your way slowly through the clubhouse is honestly loud. Rolling your eyes you see Jax sitting at the head of the table alone. "I am going to start therapy and anger management classes" he stated when he saw you leaning against the door frame. "Yeah, good call. I know you were going for Happy. Weak as tables fault for collapsing under all our weight" you tried to joke. "Good news nothing broken on me at least. Bad news you fucked my crow tattoo up"

Juice-What was suppose to be tipsy, sexy time turned into tipsy where is our medical supplies quickly. He is beside himself as he holds gauze to your ass cheek. Your attempts at humor were not helping the guilt train he had himself on. "Baby, I'm good its not even bleeding" you laugh as you try and turn over on his lap but he keeps you firmly face down. Sighing you stop trying to move. "Juice it was a belt buckle. Not like you stabbed me or meant to do it. Can we please get back to what we were doing?" you pleaded as he mumbled sorry again.

Kozik- Sitting by your bedside he is somber. He cant help but replay the crash over and over again. Trying to decide what he could have done different. What if he hadn't grabbed your arm? Would you have been fine or would you have sailed over the side of the cliff? Was he going to fast? Should he have expected the drunk driver to be coming at you guys around the blind curve? "I'm sorry" he murmurs again as he kisses your hand. The doctors said you will be fine but he's not sure if he will.

Opie- He is beside himself, after the loss of Donna he cant believe he has love. He cant even bring himself to get on the ambulance and his phone call to Jax has the whole club screeching to a stop in front your house. "I killed her" he sobs as Jax kneels next to him. "She asked me to buy a step stool and I was like I'm a step stool. Lifted her up and lost my grip and she hit her head. Before Jax can say anything a paramedic is hovering. "Sir, your wife is demanding you get in the ambulance. She said and I quote stop acting like a blubbering mess or she will give you a reason to act like this."

Ratboy-He cant believe how dumb he was. Has suggested you break up with him a couple times as he carries you down the mountain the two of you had been hiking. You can walk and are fine. Its bruised and scraped knees not broken bones you had told him. "I'm sorry for proposing to you" he blurts out once you guys are at the car. "I mean I love you and want you forever but like for how I did it" he adds as you glare up at him.

Tig- "Well we all learned something today. There is a reason you use certain candles for wax play. Don't go cheap or you end up in the ER" stated Tig with a chuckle as he helped you onto your bed. Careful not to brush the burns on your back and hips. A low growl and the middle finger is all you offered your old man. Tig swallowed hard and sighed. "One day we will look back on tonight and laugh" he tried again as he squeezed one of your butt cheeks playfully. "Go away" you demanded.

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[alatismeni-theitsa]

https://www.lifo.gr/stiles/optiki-gonia/kaos-einai-i-shesi-mas-me-ti-mythologia

Can they stop with modern labels? Every time they try to say that ancient Greece was a queer paradise where it was far from this.

It was criticised in society unless the man was powerful and rich. Like it was a tiny minority and they create this narrative of ancient Greece have over 50% being queer or something.

It's time for our xenoi friends and followers to learn another Greek term. Xenolatreia. It means "worship of anything foreign (mainly from the western countries)", which is a widespread phenomenon among Greeks for the past 2 centuries. It's the following sentiment: "Anything that comes out of western countries is good and it should be praised because we here in Greece are a bunch of illiterate monkeys who live on trees, and cannot see the Deeper Message our Superior Westerners show."

Lifo has had some decent articles over the years but this one reeks of xenolatreia. Lifo supports that the Greeks hate the series because it has queer people in it. so it goes on a campaign to show that Greek mythology had queer people. Which, sure, I don't disagree, but it misses the point. While some Greeks surely have been offended just by the existence of queerness, Lifo misses the REAL reason why Greeks in large felt their mythology was butchered by KAOS. They even wrote it in the article themselves:

"Zeus is a paranoid authoritarian dictator in mid-life crisis who fears losing his power and murders his aides to vent. Hera is a promiscuous goddess who repeatedly betrays Zeus and has mutilated mute priestesses for protection. Dionysos is a spoiled and immature zoomer who, apart from pranks, indulges in orgies with all genders. Poseidon a sadistic god of the sea, who tortures the crew on his ship for fun. Prometheus is gay and killed his lover so he could overthrow Zeus. Orpheus is a famous pop singer and Eurydice does not love him. Theseus is black and gay. The Erinyes are tough-as-nails mechs that look like they stepped out of 'Sons of Anarchy'. The Fates resemble a three-member jury in a talent show. The Trojans are a terrorist group that acts against the gods. Crete is more reminiscent of California than the Mediterranean."

Queer and diverse identities in general are nothing bad. The way KAOS mixed everything into a salad is the real bad thing, and the showrunners hide behind the queer representation when they are met with any other kind of criticism. It's the same tactic Lifo follows here. Only extremely stupid people would have an issue if Ganymees and Zeus were a couple in the show when it was also a part of our mythology. The problem about KAOS for the larger population is not the queerness.

Lifo continues:

The idea we have of Greek myths is, at best, a jumble of bits and pieces created by the Greek school: Zeus has sexual relations with mortals, Hera is jealous, Dionysus engages in revelry, Persephone for some reason resides in Hades , a bird eats the flesh of Prometheus, Aphrodite is the most beautiful and Athena the wisest of the bunch, Artemis hunts, Apollo plays the lyre: a very general and vague idea, much more chaotic than the mixing of myths which "Kaos" attempts.

What a shitty argument. Did you pay any attention in school, I wonder?? Do you know that we know our myths also outside the Greek school and that the Greek school teaches based on the ancient sources, and we often read the ancient text itself?? Also, no, the situation here is not more absurd than what KAOS does. The mythology is what it is. KAOS takes an already established thing and makes a turd out of playdoh.

Instead, we demand that a series aiming for commercial appeal follow our preferred script line and stay true to what? In our own obsessions, revisions, angulations and Christian puritanisms?

To our freaking culture, dear Lifo. To the myths we wrote and passed down for two and a half millennia, dear Lifo. They are fairly widespread and they are very difficult to get wrong.

[wonderboygenius]

Lucy in the Sky (in Charming)

here is part 2 of this small 2 parter fic! Link to Part 1

Fandom: Sons of Anarchy Pairing: Jax Teller/Happy's Sister Rating: M Part 2 of 2 Light smut, comedy

Smut right at the start! MDNI; 18+ to read. Minors Do Not Interact

Synopsis: Lucia, Happy's baby sister is coming to scope out Charming. Once Happy gave the all clear, bets are taken on which Son will bag a Killer's sister.

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Lucia woke up, seeing the light streaming in from the tall and thin windows in her bedroom. She moaned slightly from the slight pang from the sun rays coloring her closed vision in red. She grunted as she felt the strong arm around her waist tighten. She felt the man behind her roll his hips into hers. She could feel his hard dick in the large curved crevice of her ass, causing her core to tremble with want. She moaned louder. “Again?” Her voice cracked. 

"Mmm," the man groaned affirmatively. He ran his calloused and rough hands over her supple soft skin. "You wore me out last night, but you won't be able to wear me out this morning, Lucy," he grazed his teeth across her earlobe. He smirked in her neck as he heard her sweet gasp as he licked and sucked at her neck.

Lucia softly started rolling her hips to meet the Son she spent the night with. Her body felt sore in all the right places, but her skin still buzzed as the man touched her. She still wanted him. How? She thought she would've fucked him out of her system by now, but instead it only made her desire him more. Her breath hitched as she felt his hand grasp her breast and play with her nipple softly. She whimpered. "Please?" His gruff voice sent pulses straight to her clit and throbbing lips.

“Can you even handle it?” The man pried the thin sheet from her hands, before lifting his heavy hand and slapping Lucia’s ass. 

“Jax! Fuck!” Lucia shrieked, surprised by how immediately wet she felt herself. She knew she liked it rough, but she didn’t know she would like this type of confident rough possession that the blond man put on her. 

Jax rubbed at the heated and puffed skin that he just slapped. “Oh, I’m sorry,” he cooed in her ear. He smirked, biting his lip as he watched Lucia’s ass rub up against his hard dick. He groaned as she shook her ass cheeks, trying and successfully, placing his dick in between her ass cheeks. 

Lucia bit her lip deeply as she felt his hard but smooth dick lazily thrusted up and down through her wetness and lips. The more he thrusted, the more her thick honey spread, causing her to wind her hips against his in an effort to get him as close to her entrance as they both could. “Please, Jax,” she turned her head, her wide eyes staring at this Roman god of a man. She could feel her heart beating in her chest, neck, temples, clit as she felt the intensity of the blue eyes staring her down. She felt his intense gaze devouring her face and body with the rich sexual tension building, the noises of their pants, groans, wood rocking, the bed and sheets rustling all combining to cloud everything around her. She very slowly grinded her hips into his, taking control of the speed. “Slow this morning please,” she asked sweetly, a smile on her lips. “I can’t take too much screaming or talking anymore, Jax,” she admitted. 

Jax threw his head back and chuckled, his hips adapting to her painfully slow speed. He wasn’t too used to fucking slow, he much preferred fast, rough, and hard. He liked it once in a while. But after multiple rounds with Lucia since he first got the greenlight from Tig, he could admit, she wore him out.

The VP beat Juice and Chibs to the punch, almost immediately approaching her after Tig's corny ass joke.

Lucia made the VP of SAMCRO work for it, not letting any of the men know who she chose until she covertly snuck up on Jax and whispered in his ear to meet her at her place in exactly 17 minutes if he wanted one night with her. He’ll give it to her. She knew how to make something so public so private. They both knew that those in the clubhouse knew by now that Lucia and Jax slipped away one after another. But it wasn’t a dramatic scene like Jax, and the club, was used to having. 

“I got ya, darlin’. I’ll get you there, you know I will,” Jax reached in between them to grab his throbbing hard dick. With gentle purpose, he navigated his head between her thick lips and into the warm velvet. He felt electricity once he slipped part of his tip in. “Baby, you gotta help me; you’re so fucking wet,” he bit at her ear, kissing down to her neck as he kissed and sucked, knowing from last night how much she liked it. 

Lucia nodded furiously as she moaned her approval. She shifted and angled her body, spreading her legs further. She felt Jax’s arm grab her thigh and throw it over his hip, opening her up. She reached down to her wet pussy and opened herself up feeling Jax slide his tip in. She reached behind her to grab at Jax’s long blond hair and pulled him towards her. “Fuck me good and hard, Jax. But go easy on me,” she demanded, a whine at the end of her lip. 

Jax smirked, thrusting powerfully once into her warm and wet pussy. He kissed down her cheek, smiling slightly as his lips connected with hers. God, this girl could read his mind. He continued his slow and powerful thrusts, his hand that was underneath her, going around her neck and slightly squeezing. He gave a particularly good slow deep thrust.  

“Papi, fuck!” Lucia rapsed out surprisingly. “Mmm,” she rolled her hips painfully slowly, but circling her hips. She smiled as she heard Jax curse at her ministrations. "You're so fucking good, Jax, dios mio," she whimpered.

Jax thrusted harder hearing the beginning of Spanish fall from her lips. He knew from last night that if he got her to a certain zone, she would spill the sexiest sounding words out of her mouth. "Yeah? You want more?" He adjusted himself slightly to insert himself deeper into the woman. "Fuuuuuck," he groaned in her ear. Baby girl had a praise kink that went both ways. She loved to be heard and to hear her partner. Jax was more than willing to oblige, especially since they had the privacy of her house. He gripped her hip tighter as he slowly, but firmly, thrusted into her.

Lucia let out a high pitched whine as Jax fucked her slow and deep. She felt his strong hand at her hip, his pants and groans in her ear in between his licks on her neck. "Fuck, Papi, por favor. Yo nunca sabia que algiuen me puede sentir asi. Coño, Jax," her accent hissed the last letter of his neck.

"Fucking shit, sugar. Roll over," Jax pushed on her shoulder, guiding her to her stomach. He lifted himself up by his arms as his hips deeply and in staccato met Lucia's firm and plump ass. "Jesus Christ, this fucking ass, sugar. I've never seen any girl take my dick like you can," he growled out, grinding his hips at the end.

Lucia wailed out a low moan. "Papi, please, please, please," she chanted. She reached behind her. "I need to feel you," she whimpered.

"Baby, I don't wanna suffocate you," Jax hitched out as he continued his lazy thrusts.

Lucia groaned. "Fuck that shit, Jax," her normally masked accent was gone. "I'm not a fucking twig. I need to fucking feel you," she scratched and pulled at his arm until she felt most of his body weight. She guided his hands to her ass. "Like this, Papi."

Jax leaned his forehead in her shoulder and (he would deny this until his grave) whimpered as he felt the deepest he'd ever been in someone. "Lucy--" he strained. He attempted a short thrust and his balls tingled. "Shit, I'm gonna bust."

"Deep and hard, Papi. You'll get me there," Lucia panted, her furrowed brows covered in sweat. She could feel him everywhere; in her, on her, around her. She could hear him, smell him. She was right there.

"Damn right," Jax told her, shifting their bodies to prepare the bed for the onslaught about to begin.

—-

Lucia giggled as Jax kissed all over her neck after he placed her necklace on for her. “Stop! I told you no visible marks.” She bit her lip shyly as she felt him pull her hips into his. She smiled as his hands wrapped around her waist. 

“How am I supposed to walk around knowing you’re a fucking sex goddess and you have my marks underneath all of this,” Jax lifted his hands and cupped her covered breasts. He nipped at her neck lightly. “You’re so beautiful, Lucy,” he looked at her through her mirror. 

Lucia gave him a smile. “You can lay off, Prince Charming, you got in my panties already.” She leaned her head back, relaxing in his grip. She knew she could trust him. She could always trust a Son. 

“Yeah, but I want some more,” Jax squeezed her gently. “Plus I do wanna get to know you. I heard you and my mom are conspiring to get Happy to Charming.” 

Lucia grinned largely. “Yeah. I wanna settle down and be around Happy. Gemma’s gonna endear me to Charming and if I like it enough; I’m staying here. I told her she’s got the entirety of my vacation to convince me.” 

“So I got two weeks to fuck you and get you to stay too?” Jax grinned pervertedly. 

Lucia turned in his arms. “You got two weeks to play with me. After that, we’ll see how much more time you get. Deal?” 

Jax was a bit taken aback. She was essentially offering to just be no strings attached fuck buddies. She wouldn’t ask about Wendy or anything else. 

“But while we’re fucking, I’m the only one you’re fucking okay?” Lucia grabbed his chin tightly. “I’m greedy; I don’t share, unless I wanna have a really fun night and…” she trailed off, biting her lip teasingly, her doe bedroom eyes melting the Charming native’s sensualness. 

“And…?” Jax asked. 

“I like women, a lot. But I also love this a lot,” Lucia grasped at his clothed covered groin. “You just so happened to hook me first in Charming. If you be a good boy and gain my trust, I’ll pick a nice Cara Cara girl that we both like to take home for the night,” she blinked, suddenly feeling a vibration of anxiousness flowing from her spine. She didn’t know how he would take that information. Most men in her life took that information and used it as an excuse to blame their cheating on. That was why she prefered dating women before men. But she picked what Charming had to offer her. 

Jax’s cocky smirk turned into a genuine smile as he saw how nervous the normally confident woman got. It was a nice sight to see and he liked that he was one of the few to see this side of her. Jax never really liked sharing shiny new things in his life. “Babe, if you’re saying that if I keep my dick to loyal to you and only you, when the mood strikes you, I get to either see you with another hot chick or get to be involved with you and another hot chick sometime in the next two weeks? I can fucking manage that,” he told her honestly. At the brown skinned woman’s sigh, and her downturned head, Jax gently squeezed at her waist, causing her to look up at him. “Look…I’m not looking for anything serious right now. You know I got a lot going on.” There, he finally alluded to his personal life. “You just wanna have some fun for two weeks. I don’t really wanna chase a croweater every night. I know that I want you and I’ll do what it takes to not fuck up. I’ll make you a deal,” he started. “We do this shit with your rules, then when you make your decision on whether or not you’re staying, we’ll see if we can take this shit seriously. But not now; we both don’t wanna think about that now, right?” He tucked his chin to his chest, lowering his head to make eye contact with Lucia. 

The woman pursed her lips, hiding her grin but failing. Lucia nodded demurely, smiling up at Jax. 

“Now can I kiss you?” Jax sounded exasperated but merry, his lips upturned in a teasing smirk. 

Lucia tapped her lips with her index finger’s nail extension. She smiled into the kiss Jax landed on her lips. “Alright, alright, I’m sure you got shit to do. Gemma’s taking me to look at houses here and nearby. If I don’t stay in Charming, I want to be under an hour away just in case. I can still take care of my mom that way, but also pull Happy closer to Charming.” 

Jax nodded. “Gemma’s really good at helping out with that shit. You mind coming back for a lunchtime date?” he lightly thrusted his hips against her body. 

Lucia giggled. “Text me what time and I’ll meet you back here. I’ll tell Gemma that I feel sick or something. Or that I got called in for an emergency at work.” 

Jax’s chuckles filled the natural sunlit room. “Gemma’s not gonna fall for that shit.” 

“Yes, she is,” Lucia raised an eyebrow. “I’m the Vice President of my company. It’s plausible that I’d get called for an emergency especially right at the start of my vacation. Just don’t make it too often, amànte. Use that card when you want.” 

“You trying to make me fall in love with you?” Jax quipped. 

“Do you know how many men I’ve heard that from after one night with me?” Lucia shot back. She laughed innocently. “I’m not being cocky, but I know not only am I amazing in bed, but I’m a pretty amazing woman too. That doesn’t mean I’m not a complicated person.” 

“Lucy, you’re talking to the goddamn King of complicated here,” Jax gave a goofy smile. “We’ll cross that redwood when we get there.” 

Silence. 

“You’re so fucking corny, Jax!”

Lucia’s musical giggles and Jax’s deep chuckles filled the room. 

—

“Okay I can’t fucking take it, I’ve been silent for the past five houses, and now we’re back at the shop. You fucked Jax didn’t you?” Gemma turned to Lucia from her seat behind the wheel of her iconic black cadillac. They just parked in the car side of the lot. She had a giant grin on her face. She knew she saw Lucia flirting with Chibs, Juice, and Jax last night at the clubhouse. As the Old Lady to the President, she stayed at parties until her husband left or told her to leave; it was a symbolic show of his power, and by extension hers. Normally she and Clay had just left Jax to deal with that responsibility as Vice President considering he spent most of his nights at his clubhouse dorm anyways. But she kept an eye on Jax and noticed he wasn’t at the clubhouse anymore. A quick time later, she realized Lucia was missing too. Slowly throughout the night, the word about Lucia and Jax got around, but no one knew for sure if they’d hooked up (but everyone was pretty damn sure). 

Lucia had a satisfied grin on her face. “I’m surprised you lasted this long, Gemma.” 

“Fuck off, spill,” Gemma rolled her eyes, a small smile on her face. She heard a tap from the window behind her and saw Clay at her door. She smiled as her husband opened the door for her. “Why’d you order us lunch?” 

Clay embraced his wife in his arms as he turned her slightly towards the motorcycle side of the parking lot. “Wait…” he whispered in her ear. “And look around,” he pointed out. 

Juice was tinkering away lightly on an engine in the car area. Chibs was out having a smoke. The mechanics lingered a bit. Lucia made her way to the other side of the car, standing besides the President and Queen of SAMCRO. Some of the croweaters that hung around on their days off or just because also tittered nearby. Pigeons and crows hung and twittered on telephone wires and poles. As far as everyone knew, they weren’t expecting to see Gemma and Lucia pull in. It filled the air with baited excitement. They were waiting. 

The normal light classic rock echoed from the shop’s outside speakers towards the concrete and metal lot. The occasional chatter, cars driving by, clanking of metal and tools adlibbed to the score. The sudden nervous excitement increasing as the door to the clubhouse opened, Jax walking out of it with a cigarette hanging from his lips. He walked with a confident aura that didn’t feel fake, just natural. The motorcycle world’s James Dean. 

The cigarette in between Jax’s lips shook as he laughed, taking in the dramatic confrontation. Sometimes his life felt like a show. He lazily walked up to his mother, giving her a kiss on the cheek. “Gemma,” he greeted. He looked down at Lucia, a smirk on his lips. “Lucy,” he nodded his chin at her, his eyes devouring her. 

“Jax,” Lucia bit her lip, raising her eyebrow at him. 

Jax grabbed the back of her neck and placed a bruising kiss on her lips. He pulled away slightly, keeping their lips connected. “I got a weekend off and I’m skipping the run. I missed you too much and I need all the time I can get with you.” He kissed her again. He felt the brief tension of the garage as he knew they saw Happy walk behind Jax. But Jax wasn’t an idiot. He’d talked to Happy once he saw him at the garage this morning. He didn’t want the killer to be blindsided. 

Lucia nodded. “Okay. Just tell me when,” she smiled. 

“How’d house hunting go?” Jax stepped to the side, but kept an arm around her waist. 

“She liked a few houses, but she’s really looking for one like Happy’s,” Gemma’s voice almost broke in happiness. She was able to contain herself for her own reputation’s sake. 

“That’s gonna be hard to find around here, Cici,” Happy’s raspy voice joined the four. “My house is the only one that looks like that.” He knew what Lucia wanted in a house. She loved the Spanish style that he had. But she wasn’t gonna find that in Charming. “If you like it here so much, just build yourself a house. I’ll help out and you can live with me until it’s done. You can work anywhere right?” 

Stunned to her core, Lucia nodded slowly, her face fixed in a masked expression. “You would be fine if I lived here?” 

“Yeah, I can either commute or easily transfer to SAMCRO if I really need to. I just want you in the same state as Ma,” Happy admitted. 

“You willing to stop being Nomad then?” Lucia jutted her chin at her brother. “I’ll move in with you while I’m building, if you ask to run SAMCRO.”

"Yeah. Now figure the shit out, I got a jeep to fix," Happy, a man of few words, stamped his approval. It was done.

Jax looked down at Lucia and gave her a lecherous grin.

It was something the club was used to seeing on his face.

But they were shocked as Lucia returned his lustful gaze with one of pure seduction, bedroom eyes and bitten bottom lip included. They all laughed as Jax's face dropped in pure shock, awe, and raunchy desire.

Happy tried to bite back his grin at his sister's laughs harmonizing with everyone else's as Jax unceremoniously threw the woman over his shoulder and marched straight into the clubhouse glaring at anyone that dared get in his way. This is why he wanted to delay moving to Charming. He knew Lucia and Jax were the same exact person. He wanted to avoid complications but after seeing his sister so joyously happy, he couldn't remember why waited so long.

[witchthewriter]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐬’ 𝐩𝐞𝐭 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮

⤷ female, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!  

a/n: lil short one <3

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ    

𝐉𝐚𝐱: Sweetheart | Darlin’

He keeps his nicknames short and sweet, with a bit of mischief lacing his words. Definitely isn’t afraid of calling you nicknames in front of the guys. He also likes to see the blush on your face when he says it in front of people. 

𝐎𝐩𝐢𝐞: Babe | Honey

A bit more traditional with his nicknames for you. He says them quickly while he’s kissing your cheek and running out the door. He thinks these names are respectful yet show his love for you. 

𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐬: Love

When you’re not there he refers to you as ‘his better half’ as well. He isn’t much for nicknames, not like Tig is. He prefers to go old school, plus it sounds perfect with his accent (he knows it drives you crazy.)

𝐓𝐢𝐠: Beautiful | Princess | Gorgeous | Kitten

He has a lot of nicknames for you. He’s one of those people who gush over their s/o, and don’t care how over-the-top they sound. He’s genuinely in love with you, and some may think he’s just winding you up, but his words are true. 

𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲: Mama | My Love

Part of it is a cultural thing, even if you aren’t a mother. Happy wants you to feel recognised and appreciated. So he doesn’t go overboard with his nicknames. He’s happy with what he’s settled on. 

𝐉𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐞: Angel

A bit more embarrassed than the rest of the guys when it comes to nicknames for you. He doesn’t know what sounds right or wrong. Since he hasn’t been in many relationships, he’s still figuring things out. But ‘Angel’ felt the truest - since he sees you as his hope in life. 

[k3nnedycurse]

hello friends! just wanted to toss my hat in the ring and put out some feelers.

i’ll preface this as I’m not looking to replace any current partners, just looking to add some more!

my name is bria, i’m 26, and a dog mom to the cutest pitbull alive! pronouns are she/her. Currently in the EST timeline, living in the land of snow and he best football team. i’ve been roleplaying almost half of my life so i have tons of experience to bring to the table.

preferable to fandoms, which i have a extensive list of, but am quite literally down to do anything.

my list of fandoms off the top of my head would be:

-succession

-game of thrones / hotd

-marvel (would actually die for netflix mcu???)

-law and order svu

-sons of anarchy / mayans

but wait! there’s more! no really, there is. name it and I’m probably in it. i am also very comfortable with anything slice of life, original plot, creating our own verse.

i prefer canon x oc pairings if we're going to do fandom and i am doubling friendly. primarily mxf, but am comfortable doing any type of pairing. my favorite genres would be angst as an former baby emo and fluff, and everyone's favorite.. slow burn. romance is definitely wanted as well!

please be 21. i'm pretty flexible on length but i do tend to hit character limit and get a bit wordy for a lack of better wording.

but that’s all for me! If you are interested, feel free to message me or react to my post!

[lethalfight]

𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝙱𝙴𝙴𝙽 𝙸𝙽 𝙰 𝙵𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 ?⠀ 𝑁𝑂, 𝐵𝑈𝑇 𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑇'𝑆 𝐴 𝐺𝑂𝑂𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑁𝐺 … 𝐍𝐎, 𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓. 𝑯𝑶𝑾 𝑴𝑼𝑪𝑯 𝑪𝑨𝑵 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾 𝑨𝑩𝑶𝑼𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑺𝑬𝑳𝑭 𝑰𝑭 𝒀𝑶𝑼'𝑽𝑬 𝑵𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹 𝑩𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑰𝑵 𝑨 𝑭𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 ?

When he's not knocking heads in the ring, 𝐾𝐼𝑀 𝐽𝐴𝐸-𝐻𝑌𝑈𝑁, better known as 𝐉𝐀𝐘, is roaring down the highway on his custom-built motorcycle. As the enforcer of "The Black Foxes", a notorious motorcycle gang that leaves behind a trail of dust, tears and broken bones, he's got a mean right hook and knack for finding trouble. Others dare say he is destined to rule the underground fighting scene and one day, maybe even the open road. ⤷      independent and selective portrayal of 𝐉𝐀𝐘, an original character crafted for but not limited to fakevz. inspired by the works of sons of anarchy & fight club.

𝙰̲ 𝚂̲𝚃̲𝚄̲𝙳̲𝚈̲ 𝙸̲𝙽̲ ... winning the battle before stepping into the fight, the raw instinct to survive, hands stained with blood and bruises, whispers of old wounds upon your skin, pale lips that have forgotten how to smile.

( OOC, please read. ) minors & personals dni, 21+ only. carrd under construction but if you want to know more details about the background story in advance until i posted it, feel free to hit me up. for interactions i prefer writing in english, but german is just as fine. open for plotting. triggering material will be present on this blog, including but not limited to the portrayal and mentions of violence, blood and death, suicidal ideation, trauma, etc.

[ravennaortiz]

Awww 💜

Juice seeing you cry for the first time would include…

- Seeing you cry would be the absolute worst thing he could imagine

- Juice would feel helpless and frustrated, not really knowing what he can do at first, though it would obviously depend on the situation

- If you would be crying because of something he said or did during a fight, he’d be a wreck

- His eyes would probably water himself when he would try to assure you that he never meant to take it that far. He would promise to make it up and ask if you’d want him to stay somewhere else for the night

- When you were crying because of something not related to him, he would get a little angry at first. Like who or what in the world dare to make you suffer?

- He would try to calm you down, wrapping you in his arms or carrying you to the couch if you weren’t already there

- Juice would let you cry as much as you want, gently stroking your hair and laying soft kisses on top of your head while he’d tell you that it’s going to be okay and how much he loves you

- When you were slowly starting to calm down a bit he would wrap you in a blanky and take you to the kitchen, getting you your favourite cookies and something warm to drink

- He would spend the rest of the day cuddling at home with you, watching stupid movies to try and make you smile at least a little bit

(requested because y’all obviously want to break my heart)

[ravennaortiz]

Welcome! I write for both Sons of Anarchy and Mayans My stories are for adults only! That being said not every story may be for you and that is okay! I have plenty to choose from and more on the way!

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Below you will find the list of men and women who call Charming home and their stories!

Chibs

HalfSack

Happy

Jax

Juice

Kozik

Opie

Ratboy

Tig

Charlotte "Charlie" Teller OC

Chloe Morrow OC

Cori Lowman OC

Cruella Morrow OC

Kara Kozik OC

Morgana Telford

Piper Kay Winston OC

Raven "Ray" Trager OC

Reverie Winston OC

Rockette "Rocky" Teller OC

Scarlett "Scar" Teller OC

Stormie "Storm" Rayne Epps OC

Trinity Ortiz OC

Victoria Lewis OC

WidowMaker OC

Stories/Series that have multiple main characters

Not What It Seems- Mystery Series

Halloween 2023

Tales of a Free Use Old Lady

His Old Lady, His Lover Universe

Best Friends Daughter

Below you will find the men and women who call Santo Padre home and their stories!

Angel

Bishop

Bottles

Coco

Creeper

EZ

Gilly

Guero

Manny

Daniela"Dani" Reyes OC

Ember Alvarez

Guadalupe "Lupe" Mendoza OC

Josiah AKA Lil Joey OC

Julieta Mendoza OC

Katalina Moreno-Losa OC

Liliana Mendoza OC

Milicent Ramirez OC

Rosaria "Rose" Cruz OC

Stories/Series that have multiple main characters

Christmas 2023

The One Universe

Second Chances Universe

When Charming and Santo Padre collide beautiful things happen!

Below you will find series that span both worlds!

3:The Magic Number Series

Hate Me, Love Me Series

Raising Girls Series

Headcanons/Preferences Page

Text Convos Page

Two Worlds Universe Masterlist

2024 Mystery Birthday Bingo Masterlist-

Ravennas Collections Masterlist

Choose your own adventure

Leather and Fur Universe

Trick or Treat Stories 2024

Halloween 2024 Bingo Masterlist

[sogoodtoheritsvicious]

Hi and for the love of God hello 👋🏼 after going back and forth i’ve decided to try my hand at writing for the mayans boys and the sons we all know and love! Please feel free to hit up my ask box <3

Requests: Open

who i write for:

- Mayans MC

• Angel Reyes

• Ez Reyes

• Coco Cruz

• Nestor Oceteva

• Neron “Creeper” Vargas

• Bishop Losa

• Hank Loza

• Gilly Lopez

• Michael “Riz” Ariza

- Sons Of Anarchy

• Jax Teller

• Juice Ortiz

• Opie Winston

• Happy Lowman

• Herman Kozik

• Filip “Chibs” Telford

• Alexander “Tig” Trager

What i take requests for:

• Headcanons

• Preferences

• Would includes

• Most likely to’s

What i don’t take requests for:

• Smut

• Self harm of any kind - talking about the reader having a mental illness is fine but i’m not comfortable writing about them harming themselves

• Reader being related to any of the characters

• Toxic relationships - We’re all about healthy, loving relationships in this house!

any gifs used are not mine!

[gwenllian-in-the-abbey]

If you had the chance to change something about the dance of the dragons (TV show or book), what would it be? For example, how a character dies, which team a house is on,or an entire character personally. How would you change it to make the story better, in your opinion? 💙💚🖤♥️

Good question! There are a lot of things I'd change, but I think first and foremost, if I had the chance to change only one thing, I'd start with the source material and I'd make the Dance more closely parallel history, that is, I would make the Dance a conflict between an only daughter and her cousin or uncle. It could be Rhaenyra vs. Daemon, or Rhaenyra vs. Laenor, or Rhaenyra vs. a character who doesn't exist currently in canon. Personally, I think the perfect setup already existed for a Rhaenyra vs. Daemon Dance, and I think that could have been quite a lot of fun. Alternately, Rhaenyra vs. Laenor could have been very interesting depending on how they played it.

George wants to parallel the Anarchy, but making the Dance a civil war between an older daughter and a younger son instead of a daughter and a cousin makes the entire premise of the war completely different, and it's just not a realistic conflict for a medieval hereditary monarchy that otherwise practices some form of male preference primogeniture, unless you introduce a secondary disqualifying element for the male heir (like religion, madness/incompetence, foreign influence, rumored bastardy), and the Dance doesn't even do that. England did not have absolute primogeniture until 2013, and there was no country in the entire world that practiced absolute primogeniture before 1980. The pushback against a daughter taking the throne over a son would have been tremendous even while Viserys was alive, not just a few lords whispering, and then when you add on the bastardy of Rhaenyra's sons, well, the king can only cut out so many tongues before people start calling him a tyrant. Empress Matilda was not only her father's chosen heir, she was his only legitimate living child, and still she was successfully challenged by a man who was her cousin, and not even the oldest cousin. I think this decision to make Rhaenyra and Aegon brother and sister had a negative ripple effect across the story, and actually undermines the role misogyny played in the real life Anarchy.