#yea this is because of Jax

[hahaweevil]

[unknownhyperial]

@eeriemauss I hope you're happy

[magenta-malice]

Men are stupid and I don't respect them.

and of course, how could I forget……

the yumm

the yumms

the yummy

the yummy yumms

the yummy yummy yummsters……

[itsahotminuteinbetween]

ragatha doodles i decided to put on my computer

ignore the ones on the bottom they suck

[mattmonss]

Bunnydoll content from ep 3

Ofc spoiler alert!!!

(also don't take this seriously, I'm literally picking crumbs, I'm starving content)

ofc you're fighting again like a married, just kiss already

he knows his wife very well, omg

*stare*

!!!!! THEY'RE TOUCHING

im srry this is the closest thing we're gonna get to holding hands

her typical "JAX" could be left behind

yea

"men, am i right?" aaah talk

OK BUT!!!!

THEY LITERALLY ARE TALKING ABT THEIR PARTNERS, PLS IM NOT CRAZY.

He wants to strangle her lmaao

*stare again*

ooooh whaat, you're jealous because your gf cares abt someone else? What a loser

y'all love to stare at each other huh?

Ok that's it. Pls be free to add your own favorite moments!!

[yunnikoriri]

Jax’s reaction to you giving him a Christmas gift

Pairing: Jax X Reader

Fandom : The Amazing Digital Circus

Date uploaded: December/29/2024

It was the morning finally Christmas Day.Jax woke up from his sleep to find a small pile of presents at his door. He looked a little surprised someone had actually given him gifts since he was a complete asshole to everyone. He expected them to be rigged with traps or atleast be a prank.

Curiously , he opened them up. Inside the red box there was a jumper inside not much like his exactly but it was blue and the insides had a very wooly like texture and there was a few of his favorite snacks and as the cherry on top there was a Christmas card he opened.

He instantly knew it was you who made it because zooble hates his guts , ragatha can’t stand him , Cain is just Cain and the rest is obviously a no. When he sees the poorly scribbled hearts inside he instantly knew it was you because you’re the only one dumb enough to be this thoughtful to someone like him.

Though his face softened when seeing the gifts feeling rather touched but he’s too prideful to acknowledge it. Instead of balling up the card shockingly enough he somewhat smiled at it for a moment putting it in his drawer before hardening again.

“Y/N’s so damn corny all the time..”*huffs rolling his eyes*

Next day in the circus they were on a slime adventure and goo got all over his clothing so when they got back his only option of clothing was the jumper I got for him

Jax frowned at the state of his clothes, then looked down at your jumper. He considered his options for a moment, then sighed.

“Fine. I guess I’ll have to wear this for now.”

He reluctantly put on the jumper, feeling a little embarrassed to be wearing something that wasn’t his own style.

“But I’m only wearing it because I don’t have anything else clean…”

Not long after you see him wearing it , you smiled at him touched but also it took you by surprise that he didn’t even throw it away. It made you think he might be capable of actually being nice for once.

“Jax..you’re actually wearing it?I really hope you like it.”

You smiled tenderly at him clasping your hands together rather touched by it. When he noticed the silly smile on your face his eyes avoided your face a little embarrassed. Despite rolling his eyes scoffing is cheeks seemed to turn a slightly deeper shade of purple, though he did his best to hide it.

“Don’t get all sappy on me for wearing your rags , none of my clothes are clean right now. Doesn’t mean a thing.”

He couldn’t help but notice how happy you seemed that he was wearing the jumper. He couldn’t deny that he felt touched by the gesture, but he was determined not to show it.

“Yea right….”

You stared him with a smile knowing he’s clearly lying about it with your hand resting on your hip tapping your foot , he then sighed at you.

“Okay Fine…it’s kinda nice…thanks Y/N.”

The last part in a mutter but spoke of your name softly. He begrudgingly rested his hand on your head ruffling your hair somewhat gently but despite the awkwardness you smile at the affection.

He didn’t like being all corny so instead of saying it , him even touching you without throwing you over a cliff or putting you in a deep fryer is considered a rare type of kindness for him but you eased into the feeling of his hand.

Requests: Open!

[puppyrex8]

Drew Jax in a coat bc I was bored

Haven’t drawn him for two months and I decided to choke him out from memory because my brain wanted a break from one of my other fandoms I guess lol. So yea, this happened at 12 AM!!! Wahoo!!

[trinketstar]

I noticed something about TADC during the last episode. Every episode so far has had an NPC directly reference God as part of the adventure.

"God will be gloinks!"

"You must be the brave knights sent to us by God!"

"I realized the monster was one of God's angels."

I dunno if this has any significance at all, but it's worth thinking about considering the other Christian themes that pop up. C&A obviously stands for Caine & Abel, the last supper imagery in the pilot, Pomni referring to the circus as hell multiple times...

Caine is literally a false god here, creating the digital land they all live in, and has the NPCs refer to him as such, but he's clearly insecure about his abilities and doesn't know the full extent of the world. He has good intentions but he's clearly not the one in charge. So i think that whole god complex thing is going to be important.

Now i haven't watched that matpat video where he says Pomni is Jesus. And yea his point is probably really stupid BUT I do feel like there could be a couple allegories there. At least to the extent of "Pomni is probably gonna save them all in the end" or "Pomni has to sacrifice herself". or both.

At least i HOPE thats as far as it goes because i dont want Gangle to be Judas noooo my babyyyy.. but u can betray jax all you want tho honey he deserves it.

[whumpy-wyrms]

i’m still writing tllr but oof whump is just Not what my brain wants to think about rn.. not in a bad way but in the way that means my three month long hyperfixation has ended and is replaced by other silly stuff now so.. i might not be super active for the next few weeks probably. oh well

i am almost done with chapter 11 tho and updates will continue but i’ll probably not be rebloging or reading much stuff for a bit

anyway look at this pumpkin i carved yesterday it’s a bat because of course it is

oopsie i accidentally got myself hyperfixated on my other ocs (ones i will never post to this account sorry) andddd now writing is gonna be a bit slow probably. oops

[thevoicefromanotherworld]

Okii sounds I was wondering if I could request where the reader really has the biggest secret (not really bc jax and juice and happy and tig know and can tell) and you stare at chibs literally all the time especially working on cars (that ramble has nothing to do with it I just can't stop talking 🤣) anyway and she's very extremely shy but can't have a clean thought about chibs and idk maybe they grt together that way some how and when they finally do she's always wanting another round and since he's older he needs a minute in between and he never thought someone so shy he would have trouble keeping up with but he can and he loves it 😫😫😫🤣🤣🤣 like reader is always pulling him into some room and wanting it and always wanting to make out 😫😫 yea this is alot 😭😭😭🤣🤣

I love this request so much! thanks for sending it to me!

Here's the fic! I hope you like it! @kellynickelsgirl00 🖤

DID I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR, LOVE?

WARNING: EXPLICIT SMUT UNDER THE CUT

It wasn't a secret that you were completely and madly in love with Chibs.

The sons knew it, but you didn't know they knew it, and of course you prayed that the Scotsman didn't.

You watched surreptitiously as he fixed one of the motorcycles that had come into the shop that morning.

He'd taken off his leather jacket so he could move more freely, so the black fabric of his T-shirt pressed against his strong arms, making you feel a pressure that was difficult to bear in your lower abdomen.

You watched as he took the wrench with precision and tightened the nut on the rear wheel, the veins in his arms standing out against his skin due to his tense posture at the moment.

When he finished, he returned to his original position, so that his hair, halfway between brown and gray, fell over his forehead.

He moved it away from his eyes with a slight shake of his head, which made you feel your breath catch in your throat.

"Y/n," Jax suddenly said, having appeared beside you without you noticing. The president followed your gaze and smiled crookedly when he realized where your attention was focused. "Am I interrupting something?"

"No," you cleared your throat, carrying a couple of boxes you were supposed to take to Gemma's office. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to talk to you, see if you were okay."

"I'm fine," you tilted your head in surprise. "Why do you say that?"

"It's just that I've been watching you a little… distracted for the last few days," Jax added. "Is someone threatening you or something?"

"No," you smiled at the worried tone in his voice. "I'm fine, Jax. I promise," you murmured. "If anything happened to me, you'd be the first to know."

Jax nodded slowly before walking away towards the boys, to whom he said something, and they all got on their motorcycles and started off without looking back.

You assumed they were supposed to go talk to Lin or Pope, but if that's what he was going to do, why hadn't they told Chibs to…?

You frowned when you realized what had happened.

Jax had purposely taken the kids somewhere else so you could spend time alone with Chibs.

A blush crept onto your cheeks when you saw the gray-haired man put his leather jacket back on, a sign that he was done for the day.

You panicked when you saw him approaching you.

You didn't know what to say to him, so you figured you should be yourself.

"Hey, sweetheart," he greeted when he reached you. "Where are the others?"

"I don't know. Jax told me they had to leave quickly," you lied. "Some problem with Unser," you shrugged.

"Okay," he mumbled, bringing a cigarette to his lips. "I was going to have a cold beer. It's been incredibly hot out there," he commented, while you tried not to notice how his lips parted as he exhaled smoke. "You can join me, if you want."

"Okay," you answered quickly, your cheeks flushing again. "I-I mean, I-I could use a cold beer too."

Chibs nodded and opened the door for you to go in first, because who said chivalry was dead?

He grabbed a couple of bottles from behind the bar and tapped them twice on the edge of the wood to knock the caps off.

He handed yours to you, and you nodded in thanks.

You sat in silence for a few moments until he decided to speak.

"Are you okay?" "He asked, staring at your face.

"Yes." You swallowed hard. "Why do you ask?"

"I don't know. It's just that you seem… different," he explained, "like something's happened that I'm not aware of."

"Nothing's happened, I…" you murmured nervously. "It must be the heat."

"Sure," he whispered, placing the beer bottle on the bar. "You know you can tell me anything, right?"

"Yes," you gave a shy smile. "Thanks for always being so kind to me, Chibs. I… I don't know how to thank you."

"Your presence is more than enough," he smiled in your direction. "Can I ask you a question?"

Your whole body tensed at his request, while a sixth sense inside you suddenly activated.

It was very likely that he was going to ask you about what you believed, so you tried to prepare yourself for what was about to happen.

"Sure. What's going on?"

"The boys," he said softly, "have left so we can be alone." It wasn't a question; you didn't make a move. In fact, your breathing had caught. "What I don't understand is why someone young like you would want to be here with an old man like me."

At that moment, you knew you had no way out. You took a few deep breaths before speaking.

"I-I-I'm…" You clicked your tongue angrily, seeing that your nervousness was preventing you from speaking clearly.

Chibs watched you as he waited patiently for you to finish your sentence. "I'm in love with you."

You said it quickly, hoping he hadn't heard it correctly, but you had the effect.

On the contrary, since he understood every syllable perfectly.

"Oh, love, that's it…" he murmured, thinking carefully about what he was going to say next. "I didn't think anyone could feel that way about me again, much less someone young like you." He whispered, looking at you with firmness and delicacy in equal measure. "You could have whoever you wanted. Why…?"

"None of them are you," you blurted out before you had time to think about what you were going to answer.

"Okay, here's what we're going to do," he murmured, combing his hair with his hand. "You're going to tell me exactly what you want me to do, and I promise to do it," he whispered, his voice low, husky, and fucking dangerous. "Do you understand me?"

"Yes," you mumbled, not believing this was actually happening.

"Good girl," he whispered, his thick accent only making the already pleasant appellation sound even better.

"Sorry, I just thought this was never going to happen, and…" You let out a nervous laugh. "I don't know what to say."

"Oh my god, you're beautiful," he whispered, making you blush violently. "I wish you could see yourself in my eyes."

He slowly approached you, so that you could see yourself reflected in his eyes.

You swallowed hard as you watched his gaze lower to your lips before returning to yours.

"Chibs," you almost moaned. "I know what I want," you murmured shyly. "Can you kiss me? Please?" "You added," he smiled.

"I meant it when I said I'll do whatever you want."

Chibs's lips pressed gently against yours at first, kissing you in such a tender, protective way that it made you want to cry.

After a few seconds, the kiss intensified until you were leaning against the bar with him between your legs.

He pulled away from you, allowing himself a moment to look at you, his dark eyes shining with pure desire.

It seemed crazy that he felt this way about you, but he did.

He was completely besotted with you.

"If you only knew how many times I've imagined you like this, spread your legs for me…" he whispered, causing you to moan at his words.

"Fuck, baby, I need…"

"I know," you interrupted, wrapping your legs around his hips. "Do it, Chibs, please. I need you inside me."

You never thought, given your shyness, that those words would come out of your mouth, but there was always a first time for everything, right?

The Scotsman didn't take long to remove his clothes, as well as yours.

He was so desperate that he didn't take his pants off completely, so they were bunched up around his ankles.

"Look at me," he asked in a tone that was both authoritative and delicate at the same time. "I want you to look at me when I enter you."

"Fuck, you're going to kill me, you damn Scottish bastard," you said, making him laugh.

He moved his hips slightly against you, and you felt yourself melt in his arms.

It was… perfect.

The way his hands moved down to your hips, guiding his movements, and the way he swallowed every sound that came out of your mouth as he kissed you was something you'd never forget.

"You're taking me so well, love," he growled, pushing a little deeper, causing you to throw your head back and arch further into him.

"I knew it would be like this," he cradled your face in his hands. "My good girl…"

"Chibs! I'm going to…"

"I can feel you, sweetheart," he said, brushing against your clit once more. "Cum for me."

And that's what you did.

You couldn't remember having a better orgasm in your entire life.

It didn't take you long to recover, as he continued to try to regulate his heartbeat.

He smiled lopsidedly when he saw you and took hold of your chin to kiss you.

"I know what that look means," he gasped, trying to breathe normally again. "Give me a minute, baby, I need to… breathe," he smiled. "I don't have the same stamina I had when I was younger."

From that day on, the two of you found moments to sneak away together: before the sons meetings at the chapel or after making an important delivery.

As the days went by, your relationship became so evident that Jax one day came up to you casually to talk to you.

"I'm glad you and Chibs are doing well," he smiled. You turned as red as a tomato, making him laugh. "It's okay, darling I'm just glad our plan to leave you two alone worked out just as we had planned."

At that moment, Chibs entered the club accompanied by Tig.

The Scotsman's gaze wandered around the room until it collided with your figure.

He greeted you with a wink before following Tragger toward the TM garage.

"I'm glad too," you whispered, making the president smile

[b0ba1nw0nd3rl4nd]

An American Digital Tail AU

🐭 🇺🇸 ⭐️ Story⭐️🇺🇸🐭

A young mouse named Pomni Mousekewitz and her new adopted family, Kaufmo, Gangle and Princess Loo, move to a circus to the big digital america by boat after their home a circus is destroyed by Gloinks. During the trip, a fierce storm throws Pomni from the ship, and she loses contact with her family. Luckily, she manages to sail to New York in a bottle. There, Ragatha, an prankster asshole Jax and a kindly cat named Kinger help Pomni search for her loved ones.

Questions:

Are ships allowed?

Any are allowed, mostly Bunnydoll! Go wild! But the only ships I don’t except is Gangle X Pomni, I’m sorry but Pomni and Gangle in this AU are siblings

Any NSFW art?

I’m a minor…and…unfortunately it makes me uncomfortable…so..no sorry….

Fanarts are allowed I’ll except any :3

People I’m mentioning because yea. I wanna show this AU to them and you guys :3

@sm-baby

@grllmx

@endomentendo

ALL OTHER TADC AU MAKER RIIIIIIIIIIISE!!!!

Episodes:

So far none-

Short comics:

Doodles:

Idk anymore have the main cast

Main Cast

[multifandommadman]

SO, A CONNECTION I DONT THINK ANYONE ELSE NOTICED

transcript for if the photo doesnt load:

me: what if the reason Jax is such a jerk now is because he's worried he'll get attached to someone and have them abstract again

my friend:

Wait

WAIT

yes.

Me: So (because of that) he's trying to put a facade of coolness and "i dont need anyone else"

but yea now i feel bad for the silly rabbit man, and i'm gonna make him happy in my au as soon as im able to.

[vulturelanding]

I’m bored so how about I share some Jax headcanons :D (Most have to do with FunnyBunny and platonic Ribbun)

Extremely sensitive ears, like EXTREMELY EXTREMELY sensitive. No one knew until Pomni found him hiding and shaking during an adventure that involved very loud fireworks.

He actually is fluffy but started using gel he got from Caine to flatten his fur to look more intimidating.

Him and Gangle were the closest in the circus. They did everything together, till Jax slowly started drifting into madness.

His gloves were not one of the clothes he arrived in the circus with. He has paws (and claws) and actually loved them at first. But as he became less happy he started hating more things about himself and uses the gloves to hide them

The day Jax and Gangle’s friendship drifted apart was when Jax had a mental breakdown and in a fit of rage attacked Gangle. After that he vowed to never get close to anyone again as not to hurt them like he did Gangle. This was also another reason he chose to wear gloves.

Jax’s parents never hugged him as a child. one time while having a breakdown, Pomni hugged him to try and calm him down because he started digging his claws into his arms. She immediately could tell he hadn’t been hugged in a while from the way he reacted. The way he tensed up for a split second and then immediately melted into the hug was a dead giveaway away.

He is EXTREMELY touch starved but never admits it. When him and Pomni started getting more comfortable with eachother, he would cuddle her constantly. At first Pomni wasn’t too fond of it because she hates physical touch but just did it to make him happy. After a while she got more comfortable with it.

Jax can purr like rabbits can (by chattering their teeth together) He never even knew he could until Pomni was playing with his ears one time and he started purring. Pomni started laughing her little jester ass off and Jax was extremely embarrassed. He slowly got more used to the purring though because he figured out Pomni found it cute.

He can’t swim, like.. at all.

That’s all I can think of off the top of my head rn sooo yea! :]

[jaxteller87]

sweet and filthy bedtime story 2

Jax’s POV

Lunch breaks weren’t exactly peaceful when you worked around grease, growling engines, and Tig trying to get Juice to smell something suspicious 24/7— but now and then, I’d get a few minutes to myself. And when I did, I’d text my girl.

Today, though, I get a message that makes me stop cold in the middle of unwrapping my turkey sandwich.

Amber: i think i have this voice kink

like… when you get turned on just from a certain voice or tone? it depends on the person i think but yeah… definitely a thing 😳

I chuckled to myself, leaning back against the toolbox.

That explained a lot.

I’d always kinda known she liked my voice— back when we were teens, and I’d read to her during hospital stays or leave those cheesy voicemail rambles she kept saved for years. But putting a name to it?

Well, I admit that was pretty hot.

Me: Yea… I figured something like that was going on

You’ve said for years my voice calms you down

Guess now it winds you up too 😏

Amber: we did have that phone sex night

and i’m still thinking about it sooo... yeah

i think it’s a thing now lol

Yeah, that night? That wasn’t just hot— it was intense. Like emotional intimacy served with a side of dirty poetry. I wasn’t even trying that hard, just dropped my voice low, started whispering sweet filth like it was gospel, and she melted like ice cream on a summer sidewalk.

Me: Not gonna lie babe…

That night was f’n🔥

I’ve been recording little ASMR things for her for years, and she never said a word. Just cuddled up and listened. I should’ve guessed— especially after the time I went a few weeks without leaving her one, and she mentioned it at dinner, asking what happened to those ‘nice little messages you used to send me?’

Amber: i think you’re right my love

next time we’re together…

i’d like to try it in person

just like that

your voice. close. whispering.

maybe say some of those things again…

amber: Please, if you don’t mind, Papa 😉

me: Not at all, my angel

You know how I love watching you explore what makes you feel good

I’m having a blast with this

But…

It wasn’t just your voice

It was what you were saying

That low, calm tone…

And the way you made me feel seen and wanted and a little bit ruined all at once

Jesus. This woman.

I smiled to myself, thumb hovering over the screen, ready to reply—when the shop door burst open.

“Yo! Jax! We need you back in the bay— Opie needs a hand with a carburetor or something!” Rat Boy yelled. “I honestly don’t know; he started cursin’ bout something, threw a wrench at me, and told me to come get you.”

I sighed, tucking the phone away with one last quick text:

Me: Gotta run, babe.

Love you.

Talk soon—

My mind stayed stuck in the past for a moment longer… we did the whole ‘read Amber a spicy story then wreck her in the sheets’ thing. Straight up best sex I’ve had in months. Just her curled into me, flushed and breathless, whispering, ‘Can you do that voice again.’ Damn near made me religious.

I heard a wrench hit the floor in the shop, and Opie cursed something about: people with Wal-Mart-quality aftermarket parts put on by someone who learned everything they knew about being a mechanic from an hour-long YouTube video.

When Friday night rolled around, I blew off the SAMCRO throwdown and went home early. Clay made it a point to let me know he wasn’t happy about it, but what can I say— I had shit to do. I stopped by, said what’s up to all the early birds, paid my respects to the club of honor, and peaced out. It kind of pissed me off that Clay busted my balls in the first place, considering he missed a throwdown back in March because he took Gemma miniature golfing. Fuck Clay— but I did feel bad for leaving the rest of the brothers. I figured I’d make it up to the guys later with a keg run or patch up whatever dumb fight Tig was bound to start with a male stripper.

I parked my bike, and when I opened the front door, there she was.

Amber, sitting pretty on the sofa like some pin-up housewife fantasy, blanket draped over her lap, grinning like a fox. “Hey, babe!”

“Hey, darlin’.”

“What a surprise,” she smirked, eyes lighting up as I dropped my cut and keys in the kitchen.

I raised a promiscuous eyebrow. “Good surprise or bad surprise?”

“Good, of course! You didn’t tell me you were coming home early.”

I leaned down and stole a kiss. “I guess I should have phoned ahead— give you enough time to hide your secret boyfriend.”

“Johnny?”

I reared back and instantly felt my face get red. “Who the fuck is Johnny?”

“Uh… my secret boyfriend. At least for the night,” she said, peaking behind me.

I turned with my fists clenched, expecting to see some chump standing there, but then it hit me. She was watching ‘What’s Eating Gilbert Grape’ on the TV, starring none other than Johnny Depp.

“Oh.” My ears were burning red.

“You’re silly, babe,” Amber pulled me down by the collar of my shirt and kissed me again. “I thought you had a thing with the club tonight?”

“I blew it off. I wanted to surprise you,” I said.

I plopped down on the couch and laid my head on her lap. She ran her fingers through my hair.

“Did you have a good day, Papa,” she asked.

“I am now.”

A minute later, she raised a brow. “So, Clay is actually cool with you blowing off club business?”

“Nope,” I blurted out. “Fuck him. I’d rather stay home and play with my sweet angel.”

“Play?” Amber chuckled. “What am I, some sort of game?”

I looked down at the growing bulge in my pants. “Well, if I’m being honest, you did just give me a 1-up.”

We almost died laughing at my corny joke. We snuggled up and watched the rest of the movie— it was nice. I admit, Depp had nice hair in that movie. Better than whatever the hell he had going on in Edward Scissorhands or the Pirates movies… or the Alice in Wonderland films, too.

Hm. What an eccentric guy… If Amber did have a celebrity crush on him, I can see why—he and I do share some similarities.

Later that night, we were tangled in each other, breathing heavily, grinning like idiots. I was still riding the buzz of having gotten Amber off twice—just my voice and fingers. No rush, no pressure. Just connection.

“That was amazing,” she whispered, glowing like summer heat on chrome.

“Thank you,” I said, pulling her close again. “You’re kinda perfect, you know that?”

She snorted. “I know. But thanks for saying it out loud.”

We were still cuddled close when she suddenly grinned. “You know what would make this night even better?”

I already knew. I reached over and grabbed the rolled joints I’d prepped for the club party I skipped. Lit one. Passed it to her like the gentleman I was.

A few minutes in, we were laughing at nothing and everything. Amber tucked comfortably under my arm. “Don’t get me wrong,” she said. “The other night on the phone was amazing, but this?” She gestured between us. “Way better.”

“It is.”

“I wasn’t gonna hang up right away either. You knew I needed you to stay on while I… y’know. Came back down.”

“Yeah,” I smiled. “I could hear it in your voice.”

“You always hear everything.”

“Superpower, babe. Also, you’re not exactly subtle.”

She smacked my chest playfully. “So now that we’ve done the spicy story and voice kink thing, what’s next?”

“I dunno…” I teased. “Skydiving?”

She rolled her eyes. “Tell me.”

I shrugged. “I heard a story this week. Guy sings to his girl after sex.”

Her face lit up. “That’s so sweet!”

“You want me to sing to you?” I said, laughing.

“No, no! I mean… it’s sweet. That’s all.”

“Do we even have a song?”

We both paused. Thought.

“‘Big Poppa,’ I guess?” she giggled.

I looked at her like she was crazy, then smirked. “Alright then.”

I leaned in close and whispered:

♬ “I love it when you call me Big Poppa

Throw your hands in the air, if youse a true player…” ♬

She lost it, laughing so hard she had tears in her eyes.

“Thank you, babe,” she said, still giggling, planting a soft kiss on my lips. “I mean it. Thank you for all of this.”

“Anything for you,” I murmured. “You know that.”

The next morning, it was back to business as usual. Well,…sort of ‘usual.’

Woke up wrapped around Amber, her head on my chest, both of us a little hazy from last night’s weed and pillow talk. I was just thinking about making coffee when my phone blew up.

10 missed calls. 3 voicemails. All from Tig.

First message:

“JAX! Brother! We got a situation. One of the new prospects thought it was a good idea to bring a parrot to the clubhouse. Yes. A. F***ing. Parrot. Anyway, it got loose and won’t shut up. It offended a lady and caused an issue with an old man who was waiting for an oil change. Clay’s pissed…call me back.”

Second message:

“Jax, listen— you need to help catch this thing before I shoot the little fucker. It keeps sayin’ ‘Blow me, Clay!’ over and over. We think Rat Boy taught it, but he swears it was already like that. Just get down here and help me sort this shit out so I can go home. I had a hell of a night after the throwdown.”

Third Message:

“You know what, don’t worry about it. I got it sorted; I’m going home.”

I sighed.

“Problem?” Amber mumbled sleepily.

“Prospect smuggled a parrot into the clubhouse, apparently.”

She laughed into my chest. “You’re not making that up, are you?”

“I wish I was.”

My phone chimed again, but this time it was Clay.

Clay: Get your ass down here now! Tig locked that fuckin’ bird in church, and it shit all over the table! You skipped out on last night; everyone else is hungover. You clean up the bird shit!

Amber stretched and yawned. “I want the parrot if it survives.”

“Do we?” I asked.

Amber nodded. “Come on, babe, you know how I am with animals. If it comes to killing it or finding it a home…”

“Yeah, alright. Done,” I smirked, kissing her forehead. “You want a donut or anything on the way back?”

She nodded again, “Yes, please.”

As I threw on my cut and grabbed my keys, she called out, “Hey, Jax?”

“Yeah?”

“I love it when you call me Big Poppa.”

I shut the door, laughing all the way to my bike.

[paulacocks]

Tadc spoilers!

Okayy I think when Jax is talking about if pomni thinks gangle can be happy without the comedy mask, i think maybe Jax sorta tried to befriend her but she was never happy and he assumed it was because of her mask and not because of himself?

Idk i hope they explore past relationships more next episode cus everyone seems to be aware of jaxs behaviour more then pomni is? I think there some past stuff that went down..

Also when jax is talking about ragatha seeming manipulative, i think when jax first came ragatha was quick to come on to him and he probably felt like she was taking advantage of new players who were vulnerable to make friends

I think him and ragatha definitely have past beef and i think jaxs irredeemable action is he befriending pomni to get back at ragatha.

Like his apology to pomni seems sarcastic, he looks at ragatha full of mischief and zooble tells pomni to ignore him. Like maybe jax and ragatha go through this song and dance with every new comer.

But yea i think we are hopefully gonna get alot more insight into the characters dynamics before pomni arrived!

[adoresmiles]

His Concealed Obsession

Chapter one.

"I just don't get how you two still have a job when you're both always at my place."

"We just came by to check in on you since the news about your neighbor broke out in the news this morning."

"Oh yeah , I saw it on the news. I feel so bad for her kids. She was always spoke to me whenever we come would come across each other . Invited me over to dinner , go out for lunch and hell she even invited me to spa dates with her and her daughter."

"You talking about Nicole?"

"Yea Jax , the same Nicole you slept with before you married your wife."

"Jaxon Tyree!"

"It was an accident Nani and I don't even know why KP brought it up."

"I hope and pray that my nephew doesn't turn out like you as he gets older."

"With all the amazing women in his life , he's going to come out a thousand times better than me."

"Anyways you need to be careful Kanani, your neighbor who was a well known attorney was murder inside of her."

"Maybe you should come and stay with one of until KP and them get everything done. Cause I be damn if my baby sister gets murdered next."

"I understand you are worried about my safety but if mom and dad haven't said anything about it yet to me then you guys shouldn't either. I'm safe here and I have an alarm system and cameras inside of my apartment."

"Now you know damn well them cameras and alarm systems ain't going to save your short ass."

"You need a guard dog and damn gun. I keep telling you to go ahead and get a gun and take classes on how to use it properly."

"Nope , I refuse to get a gun. You know how I feel about them ever since that damn party."

"Kanani you're killing us right now right now."

"I know and I'm sorry. Look how many who have guns out here and they don't even use it properly?! You have kids going to school shooting their teachers , grown ass adults who went to school coming back for revenge, young black men taking each other out."

"Hate to say this, but it's this shit happens everyday and everywhere Nani."

"Yes but also if we stop giving the wrong people guns and do a fucking throughly background check then it wouldn't be problem. Lock your guns away from your children. It's more  gun violence out there than love and I just refuse to be apart of it."

Kanani stated to her two older brothers as she walked around her kitchen counter to get herself a glass of juice.

"Think about it from our perspective. What if you were in that situation? Would you have fought back ? Call the police ?"

"Calling the police and locking them inside the closet. The closet doors lock from the outside and plus in order to even get inside you need my finger print and the code to get inside the door."

"Not saying I'm on her side here but trying to break down these doors are heavy as hell."

"It sounds like to me you're on little KP side right now. I don't suppose to say this but this per- hold on ... hello? Wassup uncle Mike?"

"While detective KP over there chatting away. Let's talk about where you are going to be staying."

"I'm not leaving my house because of some killer is on the loose. If I feel like I am in great danger then I'll show up on either yours or KP door step."

"You're going to give me gray hairs before Jordan even turns eighteen."

"That sounds like a personal problem Jaxon. Why are you trying to control something that you're not able to control yourself?"

"Because you're my baby sister Nani. If anything were to hap- if someone were to hurt you , I'll gladly sit behind bars for killing them. That goes for KP too! I'm yall older brother and it's my job to make sure that you both are good at all times. Yeah KP a detective and all but that don't matter to me."

"Jaxon I appreciate you and I know you're concerned about my safety but you have to trust me. If I feel as if my life is in jeopardy then you'll be the first one to know. Plea-"

"Aye Jax we got to go , uncle Mike and uncle Marcus need some help with this case. I can drop you off back the fire station or you good?"

"I'm good , Nani can drop me off back at the station."

"Nope , sorry can't do it. I have to go get ready before my friend comes over for our lunch date."

"Damn it's like that?"

"Sure is , now can you guys go so I can go get ready? I need at least two hours to mentally prepare myself."

"We didn't even finish our conversation."

"I'm staying home and that's final. Please don't forget that one of you has to pick up mom and dad from the airport tomorrow afternoon."

"Well I can't do it since this is my weekend it work."

"Why can't you do it?"

"Because I'm the one who dropped them off and plus I have back to back meetings for my store grand opening."

"Oh yeah I forgot , yeah I'll pick them up tomorrow then. I'll have Jordan tag along with me to keep me entertained on the way there."

"Aight now, we out! Be safe and don't be out here grown. We locking the door behind us since yo ass wants to walk away without giving hugs and shit."

"And share your location too, love you big head!"

"Love you too, now bye!"

Kanani expressed to them both as she walked down her hallway that lead into her bedroom. She loved her brother's but after dealing with them for long , she needed a mental reset. Their conversation regarding the circumstances of her neighbor was not necessarily needed. Yes , the situation is sad but it doesn't involve her. She could see if she was there and witnessed it but she wasn't.

Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a knock on her door. A look of confusion displayed on her face as she looked down the hallway of her home. Kanani wasn't expecting anyone until the next couple of hours. So she was confused on who or what could it possibly be . Dropping her unfolded blanket onto the ground , she decided to go and see who it could be.

"This better not be one of these neighbors kids knocking on my dam- oh hey David, what brings you by?

"These are for you señorita Kanani."

"My favorite flowers, they're so beautiful. Do you know who sent them in?"

"Frangipani plumeria. I unfortunately don't but they did leave a note for you. I have to get going , the other set of flowers are placed on your table."

"Thank you David!"

"Anything for you señorita Kanani. It seems like you have a keeper in your hands."

"That it does , hopefully this note tells me who it is."

"Have a good day."

"....hmmm who the hell sent me two sets of frangipani flowers. Dile si al cielo dime si a mi. Well that is cute of them to put my favorite song on there. Seems like this person really paid attention to me."

Kanani smiled once again as she smelled the freshly picked flowers. Frangipani flowers were simply her favorite since they reminded her of Hawai'i , where she was originally born. Now cheesing ear to ear Kanani quickly arranged the flowers to her liking before rushing off to prepare for her day.

"Today is going to be a really good ass day for me."

Translation

"dile si al cielo dime si a mi" : say yes to heaven say yes to me