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Do you think the hc that Avery tends to overwork herself and it causes fights between her and jamie is true? Also Do you have any fanfic recommendations with similar storylines? Thankss

I think to a degree. He would care that she might be also tiring herself mentally too and not putting herself first at least once in a while. She may go off on him about how he pushes himself to extremes and he gets annoyed too but doesn't let that detract from the fact she is just using that against him because she feels stubborn. I'm not exactly sure what to recommend you regarding this type of plotline but I believe if you look through @hathorneheiress and @alwaysthefangirl might have something like that on here or you can check out the older fics on wattpad and ao3.

[clarissaweasley-10]

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[stop-ur-losing-me]

🍎- what’s one book you’ve read multiple times?

the invisible life of addie larue by v.e. schwab, the ballad of songbirds and snakes by suzanne collins, and the inheritance games by jennifer lynn barnes

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tigs, reaaaaaal quick: what's your spotify wrapped looking like this year?

love u :3

KIT!!! hello there in my inbox,

first of all, thank you for asking me about my spotify wrapped i am an attention whore XD and second of all: oh my god my spotify wrapped is looking. so chaotic. LOL:

top artist: "The Taxpayers" (1,914 minutes listened) top song: "From Venezuela with Love" (The Taxpayers) - streamed 148 times.

top 5 songs:

"From Venezuela with Love" (The Taxpayers)

"Trug Sie Jeans" (Klaus Renft Kombo)

"Little Lion Man" (Mumford & Sons) <- literally no idea how that landed there.

"Spliff" (Bilderbuch)

"The Chain" (Fleetwood Mac)

top 5 artists:

The Taxpayers

Cosmo Sheldrake

Portugal. The Man

MCR

Lealani

thanks again!!!!! for asking!!!!

[wandamaximoffbae]

That's so cute, can I steal her? 👀

Oooh those pics are so pretty! Thanks for showing me ☺️

you can steal this picture!

And you’re welcome! I didn’t take a bunch bc I actually couldn’t charge my phone on the trip so I was using it so sparingly 😭

[violentdelightsandviolentends]

Chibs with a reader around the same age as Juice and they do it on Chibs’s bike at the club house thinking nobody is there but they get caught by a few of the members

Teach Me How to Ride.

Synopsis - Chibs is teaching you how to ride (in more ways than one).

Pairing - Filip 'Chibs' Telford x Female Reader

Warnings - smut. cursing. age gap.

Age Rating - 18+

Word Count - 1k

Author's Note - thank you SO much for this request, anon. it made me feral. that old man owns me and i'm not sorry about it. always open to SOA and chibs requests. <3

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"Any weekend plans, darlin'?"

You smile at the blonde man sat on the other side of the bar you're wiping down.

"Nothing too exciting. I think I'm gonna try and get out on my bike."

His brows raise in curiosity.

"You have a bike now?"

"Yeah. Chibs is teaching me how to ride."

"I bet he is."

You roll your eyes at the snickers that come from the other guys who are dotted around the room.

"Real mature, Jax."

"Is he charging you for these lessons, or are you paying him in other ways?"

You put down your cloth and look up.

"I'll jump over this bar and beat your ass right now, Tig. Don't think I won't."

They all laugh, and you can't help but chuckle along with them. You know they mean well. They'd do anything for you, in a heartbeat.

Eventually, the sun sets, and all of the guys make their way home. You've been restocking the bar, not minding staying a little later if it means you get the job done.

You're crouched down filling the fridge when you hear a familiar Scottish accent echo though the clubhouse.

"You still here, sweetheart?"

You stand up and smile at him, grinning wider when he reciprocates.

"Still here. Trying to get my shit done."

"That's my girl. Always working ten times harder than the rest of us."

You laugh, throwing him a beer.

"You're here late. How did the run go?"

"All good, nothing to worry about," he winks.

You think back to Jax's comment earlier, and decide you've had enough of avoiding the truth. You want answers. You also just kind of want to know what he'll say.

"Why does everyone think we're fucking?"

Chibs practically chokes on his drink, taken aback by your sudden brashness.

"What?"

"You heard me."

He takes a moment to process, before a slow smile etches itself onto his face.

"Why do you ask that?"

"Just something Jax said earlier."

"Ignore that bastard. He doesn't think before he speaks."

You chuckle in agreement, finishing up your jobs for the day.

"You wan' a ride home?"

You nod gratefully, making sure to lock up before walking over to where Chibs is leaning against his bike. He's parked by the door, under the shelter, obscured from the yard. He slips a helmet onto your head, before standing in front of you to do up the buckle. His rough fingertips slide under your chin, clasping the straps in place. He swipes a thumb over your bottom lip gently, eyes never leaving your face.

"You're too good for me," he murmurs. "Pretty young thing like you."

"Everyone already thinks we're fucking anyway," you whisper, smirk on your face.

He chuckles lowly, before leaning in to capture your lips with his. He kisses you with need, unbuckling the helmet he just put on you and dropping it to the ground. He's grabbing at you - your hips, your ass, anywhere he can find. You've got your hands tangled in his hair, yanking roughly when he bites your lip.

The two of you waste no time. Chibs is shrugging his jacket off while unbuttoning your pants, pulling them down. You're fumbling with his belt, undoing his jeans with shaky hands. You're both high on adrenaline, desperate to feel the other person. He smashes his lips back to yours and you groan, reveling in the way he tastes like smoke and peppermint.

Chibs grabs your hips and walks you backwards, twirling you around so you're bent over his bike. You can't help but laugh, remembering what Jax had said.

"What?" he chuckles into your ear, hot and heavy against your back.

"Nothing," you giggle. "I'll tell you later. You gonna fuck me, old man, or just stand there?"

He growls under his breath and smacks your ass as punishment, smirking when you whine.

"You gonna ask me nicely, sweetheart?"

At this point, you're not above begging. Besides, you know it'll do wonders for his ego, and you don't entirely mind that.

"Please, Chibs," you whinge. "Waited so long for this."

"Oh, ya have?" he coos. "Better not keep you waitin' then."

In one smooth thrust he slides home, both of you groaning in unison. He plants a hand on the back of your neck, the other with a firm grip on your hip, providing him with leverage. He sets a steady, even pace, careful not to knock the bike over.

He tilts his hips upwards a little and you keen, seeing stars.

"Right there? Yeah? That's it, isn't it?"

You only nod in response, holding onto the motorcycle for dear life. You trust him, though. You know he won't let you fall.

"Fuck, darlin'. You feel so good."

"So close," you choke out.

"I know, I know. Can feel you squeezin' me. Come on, that's it. Good girl."

The lilt of his accent combined with the glide of his hips is lethal, sending you over the edge in no time. You see stars, heart racing and mind blank.

Your undoing is also Chibs'. He groans as he finds his release, leaning over to rest his head between your shoulders. You're both panting, chests heaving as you recover.

After a moment, the bike groans, and you both jump up, laughing as you do it. You're redressing, Chibs stealing kisses from you, when you hear a voice cut through the darkness.

"Well, shit. I was only kidding earlier."

You can hear Jax's teasing drawl before he comes into view, cocky smirk drawn across his face.

You groan as Chibs rolls his eyes and throws his arm around your shoulders, pulling you into him. Both of you know you're not going to hear the end of this for a long time.

[therealgraysonhawthorne]

Good.

Jameson said he wants to invoke On Spake

@jameson-hawthorne is that so?

[greenerteacups]

Hi, hi! I never shut up in my fic comments, so I’m going to practice restraint here and quietly scream that I find everything about Lionheart delightful. It’s such a smart, witty, honest, beautiful, and deeply romantic story that honors a character arc for Draco that scratches so many itches in my brain. Every time I read it, I feel spoiled. 

I have SO MANY questions and general exclamations, but I’ll stick to one. I always love reading your thoughts, but there is zero, null, zip pressure to respond in any way. Just think of this ask as an energetic virtual wave. 

So, if your Narcissa and Molly were forced to name each other’s biggest flaw, what would they say? (I ask this knowing that what whatever they said wouldn’t necessarily be true, of course.) I’m endlessly fascinated by their parenting, but also the lives they lead beyond it. Molly and the Order. Narcissa and the pureblood circles she’s navigated her whole life. They both so obviously love their children, but I can’t ever decide if Molly’s dislike for Narcissa (I mean, I’m assuming she dislikes her) would include a stiffly admitted “you’ve raised a good son,” or if she’d say “Draco became good in spite of you.” 

<3 Tig

TIG!! Hello! I read your comments religiously, and by that I mean with the totemic reverence properly afforded to King St. Stephen of Hungary's right forearm. I hoard them in my inbox like Smaug's jewels and kick my feet like a schoolgirl over them. Or like a very schoolgirlish mixed metaphor of a dragon, that is. The longer, the more dragonly schoolgirling. To wit, I have been grinning at this stupidly for like, five whole minutes.

What would Narcissa and Molly say about each other? I wonder, I wonder. They're quite alike in being protective and (in their way) nurturing mothers. They both take pains to keep their children out of the war effort, albeit somewhat unsuccessfully. They're also very prideful, domineering, and intent on getting their own way. I think Draco acclimates to Molly's parenting style when he's around the Weasleys in part because it's so similar to his own home: you have a present and visibly dominant mother figure, who gives most of the orders, and then an auxiliary (or, in Lucius's case, absent) father figure whose name is usually invoked only to give force to the mother's commands. They also had children around the same time, though Molly was a mother years before Narcissa was, and so probably thinks of Narcissa as quite young. I expect there would be an element of mutual condescension, if not outright scorn. Both of them believe very strongly that their ideas are The Right Things, and if you disagree with them, it doesn't matter what your reasons are, you are simply Wrong. They have equally inflexible moral compasses that happen to be oriented around radically different poles.

They are also both — and I don't think it's a spoiler to say this, because everything I'm about to say is stated in the text — extremely competent fighters. Narcissa never fought in the first Wizarding War, but she's still an accomplished duelist, and formidable enough to have the respect of both Severus Snape and Albus Dumbledore. She's an expert Occlumens, practiced Legilimens, and her husband was the Dark Lord's right hand. Molly Weasley, on the other hand, is one of the only people alive to have beaten Alastor Moody in a duel, and one of the few people in the Order who seems to feel comfortable giving shit back to him at Grimmauld Place. It's worth noting, too, that Molly is fairly bellicose as a person — she has a snap-your-fingers temper — and among her seven children, you have (canonically speaking):

a curse-breaker (one of the hardest/most demanding intellectual jobs in the wizarding world),

a dragon-tamer (holy fuck),

a Head Boy with more N.E.W.T.s than Hermione canonically has, who got a high-ranking aide position in Wizard Parliament straight out of high school,

two crackpot inventors who start a business selling bioweapons at age 17,

a chess prodigy who beats a 50-something master at age 11; hijacks a flying manual car, teaches himself to drive it, flies the fucking thing from Devon to Surrey, and kidnaps his best friend; subsequently flies it again from LONDON to HIGHLAND SCOTLAND; uses said car to bulldoze a horde of giant spiders; threatens a serial killer to his face, while nursing a broken leg; breaks into the wizarding version of MI6; blows it up; ensuingly helps prosecute a war effort to prevent a fascist takeover of Britain; and:

Ginny Weasley.

And on the other hand, you have Narcissa (in Lionheart), whose children, though few in number, consist of:

Draco Malfoy (prodigious, annoying, thus far remarkably hard to kill).

So regardless of your stance on the nature/nurture debate, you have to believe there's some fairly intense parenting happening on either side of the equation.

In my fic, they also both hold similar roles in the present: involved in the war effort, but not in the same way some of their colleagues are, either by choice (Molly being the de facto quartermaster for the Order safehouse, and hence the Order) or by necessity (Narcissa being unable to come out publicly on either side of the conflict without putting herself, and Draco, in danger). Those positions of "neutrality," which for both of them is really just a cover for their work as covert operatives, is made possible by the fact that they are mothers. No one would suspect the impoverished housewife Molly Weasley of running a guerrilla military out of her kitchen; likewise, few would suspect reclusive, tragic pureblood widow Narcissa Malfoy of being the pet huntress of Albus Dumbledore. Which is part of what makes them so effective. There's also something in the fact that they're both very feminine, both in their position and how they hold themselves, but they embody different aspects of femininity — specifically, the elements of femininity that are useful to their cover. Molly leans heavily into her role as the blustering, bossy, overworked mother, to the point that most of her children don't see her as anything else. Narcissa, on the other hand, leans into the "Mater dolorosa" angle, presenting herself as this demure, ladylike mistress-of-the-house, which is helped by the fact that her husband's death gives her an excuse not to go out often. The perception that she's a frail widow crippled by grief — which is anything but the truth, as becomes clear pretty much by her first appearances of Lionheart — means that people in her pureblood circles don't make the same demands of her that they would of Lucius, and she absolutely exploits that to her advantage. They're both Gen X women who grew up during (if not slightly before) the second-wave feminist movement; their relationships with sex and social position flow from that. They don't break molds; they flip them to their advantage.

Anyway, I've totally neglected your question. To wit: Narcissa would say that Molly's greatest flaw is her inability to conceive of an ideal more important than happiness. Molly would say that Narcissa's is cowardice.

[ravennaortiz]

I must feed the inbox!! I love your work, it's so good!

I would like to request 4 and 14 with Chib's. He finds the reader after she has been taken by the Mayans and tortured for information about the club, I love Chib's so much he's such a sweet man 😍

Awww! Thank you so much! I appreciate hearing that! *Kicks feet and claps hands*

Chibs really is just a sweetheart and I think these prompts( 4:Are you hurt and 14: Please, be okay) and this situation will provide ample evidence of that. As Always 18+

Be Okay

"Guess they don't care to much about you. What is this like day four?" asked one of the masked men as he grabbed your hair yanking your bruised and bloodied face up to look at him. Honestly you were starting to wonder the same thing. Maybe giving up information would have been better than keeping your mouth shut. "If you talk. This stops" stated another man from behind her. "I don't know anything" you replied after a couple minutes as you shook your head weakly.

"Alright. I just want to remind you I offered you the easy way out" replied the man with your hair as he yanked you from the chair you were in. Dragging you across the floor ,as you stumbled and cried out as your cut up knees hit the concrete, before dunking your head in the bucket of icy water on the ground.

Once you were back in the chair and alone you let the warm salty tears slip from your eyes. You wished that they would just kill you already.

***

"Chibs wait. We might need back up" called Tig as he tried to keep Chibs from running into the abandoned building on the outskirts of Charming. "She is in there!" bellowed Chibs as he barreled past Tig his gun drawn but his mind only on whether you were alive or dead. You had been missing for almost a week. The Mayans taunting them with random phone calls of you screaming or videos of you being tortured in various ways. The last message was a link to a live feed with the address.

The image of you hanging by your wrists motionless, bruised and bloodied haunted Chibs. Please be okay he chanted over and over as he ran through the empty building with Tig hot on his heels. Chibs knew what he would find when he got to the room but it still shocked him. The room was silent and the overwhelming stench of copper filled his nose. Chibs rushed to your side holding your body up while Tig cut the ropes keeping you in the air.

Once the rope was cut Chibs dropped to the floor as his warm tears fell down on your motionless face. "Are you hurt lassie?" blurted out Chibs just wanting to hear your voice even if he knew the answer. Your skin was ungodly cold and your lips were tinted blue. "Don't touch her" growled Chibs at Tig as he rocked you in his arms. "Need to check for a pulse" replied Tig firmly as he heard footsteps from down the hall. .

Tig had his eyes shut as he felt along your neck for any sign that you were alive. "Tig" he heard Happy say his name just as he felt the faintest pulse under his finger tips. "Get an ambulance" ordered Tig as he sighed a bit in relieve.

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[mysticalmallard]

Skipping back into your inbox to request another lovely drabble from you for your SOA Event

This time could we go with random, half-sack and the prompt

♥︎ 16. "The way you flirt is shameful."

Please and thank you!

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Half-sack was hanging out in the clubhouse with his girlfriend, sitting against the wall near the bar. He had his arm slung over her shoulder and he was flirting outrageously, making suggestive comments and innuendos left and right. His girlfriend seemed to love it, giggling and blushing at his boldness.

Tig, who was sitting nearby, couldn't help but roll his eyes at the display. "Jesus, Sack," he said loudly enough for the couple to hear. "The way you flirt is shameful."

Sack just grinned, unperturbed by Tig's comment. "Hey, it works, don't it?" He pulled his girlfriend closer to him, nuzzling her neck with his nose and making her giggle again.

"Yeah, but it's also kind of nauseating," Tig teased. "Can't you two get a room or something?"

Sack winked. "Oh, don't worry, we will." He pulled his girlfriend up and off the barstool, his hand resting on the small of her back. "Come on, babe. Let's go... find a more private spot."

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[riddles-n-games]

do you have any head cannons for avery and jameson during the holidays? (valentines, halloween, christmas, thanksgiving, etc)

Hi, sorry this took so long to come to but I just honestly didn't have a good answer for this one. First of all, if you want Averyjameson Christmas headcanons, you can check those out in my December 2023/January 2024 archive. It's all set at the True North ski lodge.

Valentine's Day:

Jameson likes to surprise her with a bouquet of flowers, each one a unique and uncommon species.

Avery likes to prepare an old meal that her mom made when they had a little more money to spare. Libby helps by making dessert.

They go to two date spots and it always depends; sometimes it's an escape room and a movie, other times it's a visit to the zoo and a fancy dinner.

But they always make sure to end with marathoning old shows in matching pjs and fuzzy socks. (And have a match to see who will fall asleep first, of course.)

July 4th:

They set up a burger making competition for everyone and you know how that goes. Competition ends in a food fight.

Avery sets up a charity fair event for the local kids hospital and Jameson takes to making sure he gives each kid a piggy back ride or push their wheelchair. (She melts because ugh, why is he good with kids? Husband material. Future hubby decided.)

She dares him to a "Who can ride the most rides by fireworks?" challenge and he wins but overdoes it a bit with some crazy stunts like flipping on the Ferris Wheel.

At the time of the fireworks, he sneaks away with her to the treehouse to watch them. The two kiss at the end.

Thanksgiving:

Avery somewhat gets down during this holiday and she gets depressed remembering the stuff she and her mom did for Thanksgiving.

Her dutiful boyfriend picks up on this and wants to cheer her up so he tries to make this more personal by having everyone pitch in for a homemade potluck.

Jameson decides he can handle a turkey but has more ambition with a turducken so he does without the advisory of Gray or Nash's supervision. Somehow, the kitchen doesn't explode and the turducken is intact.

In the midst of all this, he makes Avery a warm tea and brings a baggie with her faves. He hugs her and holds her until she falls asleep. She sleeps in his favorite sweater.

Come dinnertime, everybody is excited for the potluck and to surprise Avery. She is very happy to see everything that everyone brought and thanks everyone for coming.

Once dinner is done, having been told Jameson organized all this, he gets a little bashful and she gives him a gift.

They spend the night cuddling around the hearth and talking late before they fall asleep. A blanket is covering them the next morning.

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[sarah-bear706318]

So I wanna start writing requests so go ahead and send them:) I'm still new to writing so I'll do my best! Send as many requests as you want with as much detail as you want don't be shy!

I'm still getting my footing with writing smut so if you request it, it might not be the best so I apologize in advance. But I found I am pretty good at implied smut or after smut.

I found I really enjoy writing and want people to challenge me! Everything will be female reader since I am female that's what I relate to know!

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Movies&Characters: ♡Twisters-♥︎Tyler Owens ♥︎Scott Miller ♥︎Javi Rivera ♡Top Gun Maverick- ♥︎Jake "Hangman" Seresin ♥︎Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw ♥︎Pete "Maverick" Mitchell(both 86 and 22) ♥︎Tom "Iceman" Kazansky ♡Hunger Games- ♥︎Finnick Odair ♥︎Peeta Mellark ♡Harry Potter-♥︎Draco Malfoy ♥︎George Wesley ♥︎Severus Snape ♡Footloose- ♥︎Willard Hewitt ♡Twilight- ♥︎Carlisle Cullen ♥︎Charlie Swan ♥︎Paul Lahote ♥︎Sam Uley

T.V Series: ♡Sons of Anarchy- ♥︎Chibs Telford ♥︎Happy Lowman ♥︎Juice Ortiz ♥︎Jax Teller ♥︎Opie Winston ♥︎Tig Trager Supernatural- ♥︎Dean Winchester ♥︎Sam Winchester ♡TVD/The Originals- ♥︎Elijah Mikaelson ♥︎Klaus Mikaelson ♥︎Stefan Salvatore ♥︎Damon Salvatore ♡Yellowstone- ♥︎Kayce Dutton ♥︎Rip Wheeler ♡Stanger Things- ♥︎Eddie Munson ♥︎Steve Harrington ♡9-1-1 ♥︎Evan Buckley ♥︎Eddie Diaz ♥︎Bobby Nash

WWE: ♥︎Damian Priest ♥︎Cody Rhodes ♥︎Roman Reigns ♥︎Randy Orton

I'm open to writing for other People/Fandoms just let me know who and what movie/show and I'll let you know if I'm familiar.

And all stories will have some kind of moodboard! Or if you just want a moodboard I can do that too!

I'll write anything just about but: incest, suicide, sex trafficking, rape, abuse of children of any kind, anything that slams religion of any kind(i have my religion others have theirs and i will not disrespect any of them), politics(I stay out of them we all have our own opinions and I leave it at that)

I write swear words pretty much all of them but won't use "God D**n" or anything of the nature. I'm not pushing anything on anyone but I don't say them in my real life I won't write it.

[lil-luvxo]

guys could i get some tig headcannon requests pleasee? my inbox is dead and i don’t like writing fics sooo tyty 🙏

[sophiesonlinediary]

THE INHERITANCE GAMES - THE GRANDEST GAME

every monday i will be posting something tig related whether it’s a mood board a short fic to even an edit it can be from any character and im making this post just in case anyone has any ideas to give me you can just pop into my inbox and ask!

[jamcarven]

...........saying how the author adding "innuendos" to appeal to the TikTok side of a fandom is crazy. Avery and Jameson's relationship can't just be stationed at "smiling and hugging" each other like what did you expect??

girl I understand that avery and jameson are adults and are of course going to be intimate with each other. I actually mentioned in my original post that averyjameson have always had that side to them, that sensation seeking and sensual side and the way they are portrayed is very in character for them. here’s a screenshot of it:

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what I was saying is that jlb’s writing is starting to contain more innuendos and sexual references, which in my opinion is very evident. In the og trilogy there actually is a reference to averyjameson having sex the night of avery’s birthday but even then its very tame compared to what she writes now, so much so the first time I read the books I didn’t even notice it.

jlb making this choice isn’t a reflection of the characters she writes growing up, but a reflection of her changing style of writing. Now personally I think this is her being influenced by the her books becoming more popular on tiktok and booktok’s tendency to like promote more smutty books. She’s trying to appeal to those audiences more whilst still keeping it ya. Ofc this is just what I think happened and that might not be the reason, I’m not the one writing the actual books.

But the change in jlb’s writing style is quite apparent to me and as I mentioned in my original post I’m not very bothered with it. I can’t expect jlb to stick to one style of writing but that also doesn’t mean I can’t prefer her old one. Another screenshot showing how I mentioned this in the og post:

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At the end of the day you are entitled to your opinion as much as I am to mine. And if you want to debate certain topics in tig I’m more than glad to have a conversation about them under the post that I have made, I actually quite enjoy hearing other people’s takes. So next time please refrain from making anonymous pointed statements in my inbox and just say what you want to say, I really won’t mind having a discussion.