#Half Sack

[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!

SoA Taglist: @arkytiorlecter @aimkatsz @ravennaortiz @darqchilddaydreamz @mischiefnevermanaged89-blog

♥︎ If you wish to be added or removed from this list comment or message me ♥︎

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."

-> SoA Drabble Event <-

-> Main Masterlist <-

-> SoA Masterlist <-

[ravennaortiz]

August 10th features Half-Sack with the prompt "Is it to late for a birthday kiss?" requested by the lovely @hatersaremymotivators .As always my stories are 18+

“Dude. Just go ask her out already” stated Juice as he sighed as Half-Sack missed his shot. His friend to busy watching you make your way through the crowd at the clubhouse. The two of you had gotten close over the last couple years. The last few weeks since Opie had pulled his stunt had you two closer than ever. Half-Sack wanted nothing more than to call you his but his nerves always got the best of him. Why ruin a good thing? He told himself every time the perfect moment arose to tell you how he felt.

“Didn’t Piney give you the go ahead last week? Now that you’re a full patch and shit?” questioned Ratboy as he brought more beers over to the pool table. “Besides we all know she likes you too” he added as Juice nodded his head in agreement. Half-Sack couldn’t argue that your dad had in fact pulled him aside and inquired about his intentions with you. The more you hung out with him the more your fathers watchful eye had been on him.

“I don’t know…… she’s out of my league” stated Half-Sack as he shook his head and took a long sip of his beer.

“True but won’t hurt to ask. So you can stop this pining thing” joked Juice making Ratboy snicker as he leaned against the pool table.

“Just go follow her and tell her you have a gift for her and then lay it on her” stated Tig joining in on the conversation from where he sat at a nearby table with a crow eater on his lap.

You had snuck outside to enjoy the crisp, cool night air. Escaping the stale, stuffy clubhouse with your tequila sunrise you perched on a picnic table far from the door. Closing your eyes you sipped your drink as a gentle breeze caressed your heated cheeks. Losing yourself in thought you didn’t hear anyone approach until you heard a voice making you jump slightly.

“Mind if I join ya?” asked Half-Sack as he tapped his beer bottle on the table as he got close to you. “Sorry for scaring you” he offered when you jumped.

“No worries. What brings you out here?” you inquired as you smiled at him as he sat next too you. Heat pooling in your belly as his knee touched yours. Too say you had a crush was an understatement. The alcohol had you wishing he would take you right here and now.

“Just saw the time…. Almost midnight” stated Half-Sack trailing off as he looked over at you his eyes falling to your lips at the end as he swallowed hard.  “Was uhh wondering….if it ….if it was too late for a Birthday kiss?” he stammered as he looked back u at your eyes.

You lean forward without answering and press your lips onto his quickly before pulling back some. “Not to late” you murmur as you caress his cheek with your hand.

Return to Masterlist

[charleshunnam]

[abbatoirablaze]

Tig's Daughter Master List

This series is complete! ✔️

Alexandra Traeger was a normal fresh-faced eighteen-year-old. You know, if being normal is your mom riding biker dick and following it up to Northern Cali after leaving your dad when you were seven years old. But now that she's no longer receiving child support, she's ready to kick Alex to the curb. And you know, they always say there's no better time than the present.

Tig misses his youngest daughter, the one that was named after him, and he wants to make up for the time that he missed...but he never knew what it was going to take stepping back into his daughter's life.

There will be no warnings before each chapter. This will take place in the vein of SOA before Half-sack's death (obviously), but OC isn't really aware of the club's shit. Will include mentions of sex, angst, tense relationship, gun violence, knife violence, and death. If you've seen SOA you know.

Chapters

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

[sesamenom]

handful of reverse gondolin doodles, this time featuring lomion, tyelpe, and baby gil!

[punmster]

being ace means i don't get giggly or horny about omegaverse aka abo but instead become painfully obsessed with details in anatomy and world building

[wow-an-unfunny-joke]

Why did they even bother with his measurements??? He looks like a sausage

[tumbleweed-writes]

[queerhawkeyes]

I have a kid who was stomped unconscious in march and has been out of school since. the district has refused to discuss alternative placement with me all summer, saying we need to determine eligibility for special education first. school starts next week. had to assure the mom that there is no way I am making her send her traumatized kid to the same school as the people who assaulted her no matter what the district says.

[fishfingersandjellybabies]

Im struggling heavily these days, which is why i haven’t been here, not that im sure it’s been noticed or of consequence.

But i don’t know. I hate asking for things. But maybe go on ao3 and leave a thoughtful review might help me feel better? And not just one that says ‘kudos’ or emojis. But like…where you say what you’re favorite line was, or how it made you feel. Shit like that.

It would be hella appreciated 💜

[mysticalmallard]

★《SoA Drabble Event》★

SoA Taglist: @arkytiorlecter @aimkatsz @ravennaortiz @darqchilddaydreamz

♥︎ If you want to be added or removed from this taglist comment or message me ♥︎

SoA Masterlist ★ main masterlist

⚠️!! Event closed scroll down to read completed requests!!⚠️

Rules:

★ Send me one mood, a prompt & a character from the lists below.

☆ Be following me.

♥︎ These gifts are only for my followers ♥︎

★ MUST like, comment, and reblog or submission for future requests will be denied and drabble may be deleted.

☆ Only submissions sent as an ask will be accepted.

★ One request at a time, please.

♥︎ As soon as it's done & you reblog, you can send in another one ♥︎

Moods:

□ fluff

□ angst

□ suggestive

□ goofy

□ Random

Characters to choose from:

● Happy Lowman

○ Juice Ortiz

● Tig Trager

○ Jax Teller

● Chibs Telford

○ Opie Winston

● David Hale

○ Nero Padilla

● Marcus Alvarez

○ Half-Sack

● Bobby Munson

○ Clay Morrow

Prompt list:

♡ 1. "Did you enjoy yourself last night?"

♥︎ 2. "Darling, it's beautiful, thank you!"

♡ 3. "Whatever you're going to ask, the answer is no!"

♥︎ 4. "Try focussing more on your life and less on mine!"

♡ 5. "I want that woman out of my house!"

♥︎ 6. "Do you ever think we should just stop doing this?"

♡ 7. "Am I supposed to be scared now?"

♥︎ 8. "For some reason, I'm attracted to you."

♡ 9. "You make me feel like I'm not good enough."

♥︎ 10. "I miss moments like this more than anything."

♡ 11. "What's in that bag and why are you hiding it here?"

♥︎ 12. "Well? What happened? I want all the details!"

♡ 13. "I'm ready to try again, if you are?"

♥︎ 14. "Quick, hide behind the sofa!"

♡ 15. "I did a pregnancy test."

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

♡ 17. "Why would you want to put yourself through something like that?"

♥︎ 18. "Sweetheart, what did you bury in the garden?"

♡ 19. "My toaster was definitely talking to me this morning."

♥︎ 20. "We could get arrested for this."

Completed requests:

◇ fluffy, Happy Lowman, prompt 7

◇ goofy, Juice Ortiz, prompt 18

◇ fluffy, Happy Lowman, prompt 8

◇ random, Chibs Telford, Prompt 3

◇ fluffy, Juice Ortiz, prompt 14

◇ random, Opie Winston, prompt 8

◇ goofy, Chibs Telford, prompt 8

◇ random, Half-Sack, prompt 16

◇ angst, Opie Winston, prompt 9

◇ random, Tig Trager, prompt 19

◇ fluffy, Opie Winston, prompt 17

◇ random, Jax Teller, prompt 17

◇ suggestive, Tig Trager, prompt 13

◇ fluffy, David Hale, prompt 3

[ravennaortiz]

Ravennas Randoms

Half-Sack #1

"You want to know what I learned today?" inquired Half-Sack as he slunk behind the bar at the clubhouse. "What happened to you?" you asked as you looked up from your drink. Half-Sack looked like he had fallen into a flour bag and his hair and clothes were disheveled. "That isn't important right now" he brushed off as he clocked Juice walking towards you two. "Okay, what did you learn then?" you asked confused. "That this club is ungrateful for my big brain" replied Half-Sack quickly as Juice took a seat next to you. "He stole an ambulance and he's pissy because we casually shot his outline into some bags of concrete mix" stated Juice offering some context. "Oh" you replied not really sure what else to say. "While I was standing in the way" exclaimed Half-Sack as he tossed his hands in the air. "Did you get shot? No so therefore you really weren't in the way" replied Juice with an eyeroll.

[dinokiwii]

Jefferem peanut butter baby

FINE WHATEVER

thank fucking god they didnt know each other when they were kids

[abbatoirablaze]

Tig's Daughter, Chapter 4

Word Count:  3.1k

Juice’s POV

"Hey sweetheart," one of the girls smiled at me. I shrugged her off, rolled my eyes and went further into the strip club. I needed to forget what went down tonight. All of that bullshit.

Def Leppard came on just as I sat down, and I watched as the next girl started her set. She danced along the pole, doing some tricks. Her body was grinding against the pole as she removed her top. As the second verse hit, she was sliding down the pole. She rolled onto her stomach for a brief second and a few guys threw bills at her because they saw her tits get pushed together. She rolled over onto her back and by the chorus she was looking me dead in the eye.

Her back arched and she slid out of her skirt.  I continued to watch her through her set.  Not putting any bills down, her attention went to other 'customers.'

Enjoying simply being a voyeur in the situation I put a drink order in. I watched her until her song ended and she moved down to the next pole after collecting her money. A few of the guys moved to the next stage with her.

I felt a little jealousy in the pit of my stomach as she continued to pay attention to the guys.

'they're paying her bills you asshole.'

I hadn't even noticed that she was gone until two songs later, when a waitress asked if I wanted another beer.  Shaking my head, she left me alone.

"So, is staring at strippers a hobby?"

I looked to my left, and there she was. She had wrapped herself in a robe and was smiling at me.

"More or less."

She laughed and sat a shot down next to me.

"Well, it's nice to see a new face."

"What are you staring at?"

"That girl?" I asked the prospect. He looked to where my hand went, "she been here long?"

"Alex?"  Her name sounded like a surprise coming out of his lips.  I gave him a look.

"Yeah, you know her?"

He shook his head nervously, "uh, no, not really. Got in town a few weeks ago. Just moved here."

"She with anyone?"

"I don't think so…at least not officially," he chuckled, shaking his head yet again while taking a sip of his beer.  I raised my brow as he smiled at her, "I think her-"

"KIP!"

He immediately ran over to her, and I couldn't help but feel jealous again.

How did he know her?  Were they friends?

He left her at the bar, but only for a second. He came back a few moments later with a case of beer which she began loading into the back of the cooler. He repeated the process a few more times and then came back with a bucket of ice before someone else pulled him in another direction.

"I don't think I've ever seen you give any of us any money."

"Just a place to unwind."

"Most men unwind with their wallets here," she laughed. I smiled as she leaned forward, "you know I've seen you here every night I've worked...none of the other girls have seen you when I'm not here...you following me?"

"Just a fan."

"Well do you have a name, just a fan?"

"Can I tell you it over a private lap dance?"

"That sounds amazing."

The prospect came back with a beer for me.

"What's this?"

"Alex noticed yours was empty," he said, referencing the empty bottle I held in my hand, "she told me to get you another one."

I took it from the prospect and handed him my empty and he was on his way. I watched as she smiled and chatted up members from her spot behind the bar.  It wasn't until two beers later that I'd managed to get one for myself.

"Was starting to think the prospect was gonna deliver em to you all night," she laughed as she saw me amongst the crowd at the bar, “want another?”

"Figured I say hey."

"Nice to see you outside of work, Juice."

Her lips met mine as she ground her hips against me.

"Wait," I paused, pulling away from her, "are you single? Is this allowed?"

"No one is watching us, Juice," she giggled, leaning forward. She caught my lips again. And for a second I caved and met her intensity, “I don’t think it matters behind this door.”

"Wait. Are you single?"

"For the moment," she laughed, "I don't exactly pull everyone into a dance and then spend that time making out with him."

"Well, I mean this is what, our fourth date?"

"Are you counting every time I give you a dance?" she asked curiousy, "are you calling them dates?"

"Shit, I-"

"It's cute," she smiled, cutting me off. Her hips ground against mine again and I groaned. She smirked so I pulled her hips down even more so she could feel how hard I was, "fuck."

I smiled as she moaned.

My jeans and boxers and her lingerie were the only material between us. But it all still felt like there was too much there. I wanted to be closer to her.

"Do you have a problem with that?"

"No," she said, shaking her head, "not at all."

My lips caught hers as I pulled her into my room. The door slammed behind us and I slammed her against it. She moaned and bit my lip playfully.

"Fifteen minutes, right?"

"Juice that's only at the club," she giggled, “we’re obviously not at my club.”

I smirked as I felt her hands go down to my jeans, "what are you doing, sexy Lexi?"

"Don't you want this," she whispered against my ear. She began kissing down my neck and I had to stifle a moan when she started nipping at my collar bone, “isn’t this what you’re looking for, Juice?”

"Oh I do," I moaned, gripping her hips a little bit more, "I just want to make sure you want this too."

"What date?"

"Tonight, makes six?"

"Yeah," she whispered softly, “I want this.”

Half-Sack’s POV

"Hey, where'd you go?"

"Just talking with one of the guys," she shrugged. I leaned against the door frame, not entirely believing it, “What…”

"I was starting to think you didn't want to do movie night."

“Of course I want to do movie night with you,” She smiled at me, "you really wanna…even after our last conversation?"

“I can’t keep doing this,” she muttered sadly as she drew little shapes on my chest, I looked down at her and my heart broke.  I pulled her closer against myself, “Kip…”

“We have to keep it a secret,” I muttered, “you-“

“I’m eighteen now…have been for weeks…that’s how we got here,” she said delicately, her nails dancing across my chest.  I felt my heartstrings tug as I looked at her bare form against mine, “Kip…I want more.”

“Alex…we can’t…”

I nodded, "Of course.  I still have feelings for you, Alex…that didn’t change."

"Give me two minutes," she offered. She reached into the dresser and grabbed something and then ran into her bathroom, "you can pick the movie."

I chuckled as she ran into the bathroom. I walked into her room and closed the door, "do you have any preference?"

"No," she yelled through the door, “it’s up to you.”

I went over to where her movies were and started looking.  What did I want to watch?  What would she want to watch?

"So what'd you pick?"

I turned to look at her and lost my breath. She had changed over into a simple cami and sleep shorts, but she was beautiful.

"Kip?"

"I don't know," I admitted, knowing suddenly that this would end up just like every other time the two of us had spent together alone since she became legal.  I cleared my throat and shook my head, trying to push the image of her moaning beneath me from my mind, “wh-what um, what do you want to watch?"

"Pick something scary," she giggled, "I want to see something good."

"You see the last Saw movie that just came out?"

She shook her head. I smiled and ran over to my room, grabbing it quickly. When I came back, she was gone. I got the DVD popped into the player and fast forward to the title screen. A few minutes later she came back with popcorn.

"I could have gotten that."

"You were getting the movie up," she smiled, “it’s no big deal.”

I nodded, ignoring the pang in my stomach.  I hope the other guys didn't see her like that.  Jealousy began to surge through me.

"Come on," she smiled, leading me to her bed. She laid down and put the popcorn on her night table. Removing my shoes and kutte I sat down on the edge of the bed, "come on Kip, I don't bite."

"You can call me Eddie you know," I smiled, "Kip and Half-sack are nicknames.  You don’t have to only call me Eddie when we…”

"Edward Kip Half Sack Epps," she smiled, poking my cheek.  I could see the slightest bit of sadness behind her eyes as she snuggled up with her blankets, "somehow that fits you."

"Yeah." 

"I like it," she sighed.  When I started the movie, she looked at me, "come closer.  Lay down.  We're watching a movie." 

I nodded, delicately moving closer towards the middle of the bed.  When I made it far enough, she put the popcorn in my lap.  

The movie opened up with some guy being strapped to a table, a pendulum ready to cut him in half if he didn't crush his hands.  I wasn't too focused on it.  I mostly stared at my lap.  

Alex had snuggled up to me.  That wasn't the issue.  She had been eating popcorn, but her other hand was resting on my thigh.    It wasn't until she jumped and gripped my thigh that I actually looked at her.  

"I’m sorry, I didn't expect that." 

"You okay?" 

She nodded, and snuggled up to me even more, putting the bowl on my side of the night table.  

"You sure you’re okay?" 

I wrapped my arm around her so that she could cuddle up into my chest a little more.

"Yeah." 

"We don't have to watch it if you don't want," I offered, “I just thought…”

"No," she said, shaking her head at me, "I want to. " 

"Listen," I chuckled, pausing the dvd, "if it's too scary we don't have to watch it.  Especially right now.  We can watch something else.  I won't get mad." 

"I want to watch it," she said, sitting up and staring at me, "Please Eddie?" 

Shit.

The way she said my name was a cross between a plead and a moan, and it sent a pulse straight to my cock.  I was quick to change the subject, trying to avoid my now growing problem.

"Okay," I sighed, tucking her back under my arm, "but if it becomes too much, you tell me, alright?" 

"I will." 

I smiled again, pressing play on the dvd again.  I continued to mostly ignore the movie, and instead, found myself studying her.  There was just something about her.  I couldn't help but feel like this was so right.  

Fuck the fact that she's younger.  She gets me. And she's the coolest fucking girl I've ever met. 

"Eddie?" 

I felt her shift slightly, but she wrapped her arms around me even more.  Her legs intertwined with my own, and she was partially on top of me. My breath hitched in my throat as her thigh brushed over my erection.

"You okay?" 

She looked up at me through sleepy eyes.  She nodded softly and I felt all my worry washing away. She hadn’t even noticed.  She was so exhausted that none of it mattered.   

"I can pause it and we can finish it tomorrow." 

"I'm fine," she yawned, "you're just so comfy." 

I paused the movie, but she didn't seem to notice. "What are you thinking of, Alex?" 

She shrugged, but her hand reached for mine.  I let her hold my hand as she pulled it closer to herself.  She inhaled deeply and I felt myself relax into her.  

“I love you, Eddie…”

"Eddie." 

Her voice was soft.  

Her hand brushed my cheek.  The warmth of her skin against mine made me not want to open my eyes.  Maybe if I pretended to be asleep still, we could pretend this was okay for a little bit longer.  

"Eddie." 

When I didn't respond she shifted, but my body wanted hers close.  The warmth left and I felt myself roll onto my stomach, grabbing her pillow so I could at least have something that smelled like her. 

"Why do you have to be my best friend?" she whispered. It almost sounded sad.  I felt her lips against my temple, “god…I wish you wanted to be more.” 

A few seconds later I heard the door open and close.  

Fuck. 

I sighed, sitting up, wiping the tiredness from my eyes.  When I checked my phone, I laughed.  6:45 AM.  We'd fallen asleep just a few hours ago, and no one was going to be awake yet, but here she was, up this early on a Saturday morning.  

I got up, grabbing the kutte of her desk and started putting my shoes on. 

"Where are you going?" 

I looked back. I hadn't even heard her come back. She had a tray in her hands that smelled heavenly. 

"I-I made breakfast if you wanted it," she began, "I remembered you had to work at the garage today and I wanted to let you sleep bu-" 

"You made this for me?" 

"Of course," she smiled.  She sat it down on the night table, "I uh-I was gonna shower, but there's pancakes and some hash browns there.  I didn't make any bacon or sausage because you're vegetarian." 

"You remembered that?" 

"Of course," she laughed, ruffling my hair, "you're my best friend, Kip." 

God I wish you were more.

Juice’s POV

I smiled to myself. Hell, I couldn't stop from smiling all damn week.

Ever since the party I couldn't wait to see Lexi again...I just had to wait until her next shift at the club and then I could chat her up.  I could ask why she was gone by the time I woke up.

I could ask if I could see her outside of the club and outside of a club party.Maybe take her to my place and show her a good time...and actually remember it this time.

"So tell me about this girl."

"What?"

Sack looked at me, "you've been daydreaming damn near all day. Any time anyone's talked to you you've been out of it. It's gotta be a girl, right?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Sure," he laughed, "but you've been giddy since the party a few days ago."

"It's been almost a week."

"Exactly."

Shit.

I shouldn't have corrected him.

Now he knows it's a girl from the party, "So what about her?"

Maybe if I play it cool, he won't think that much about it.

"Well, I was running errands for people all night," he shrugged, "Just thought maybe you'd wanna talk about it. Was she a crow eater?"

"No," I said quickly, "I wouldn't make a crow eater my old lady."

"Ahh," he said curiously, "so you wanna make this chick your old lady."

"Shut up prospect."

We walked through the gate of fun town together. Looking around it seemed like a good time. This would have been a good place to bring Lexi.

I wish I had her number.

"Hey, yeh made it," Chibs smiled, wrapping an arm around my shoulder, "took the two of yeh long enough."

"Sorry," Half sack grumbled, "Tig had me detail his bike before I was allowed to come down. Then Bobby had me do the same."

"Well shite prospect, if I knew yeh were doing the bikes I'd have left mine there and had yeh jump on er."

"I can do it when I get back," he sighed, “If you want.”

I chuckled, "add mine to that list, would ya?"

"An what about you Juicey boy?" he asked, "everyone's here. You'll finally get to meet Tig's youngest, Alex."

"How many kids does he have?"

"Just the three," half sack commented, "Alex has been staying with us for a while now. I'm surprised you haven't run into her."

"She's barely legal," Chibs laughed, "the only one that hangs out with her is you prospect. An that's because you're her chauffer during the week."

"I've been wondering why they pulled you off mechanic shifts."

"Sack ere has been payin his dues by driving Tig's kid around."

"Speaking of." Sack smiled. He jogged up to Tig stopping in front of someone I couldn't see

"E's become quite smitten with her," chibs laughed, turning around and leading us over, "you know if she wasn’t Tig’s, I'd be all over that. She's a little sex kitten for sure."

"Tigs kid?" I laughed, "Yeah. Okay."

"Hey Juice, Sack said you haven't met Alex yet."

I looked from Tig to the woman he'd had his arm around.

"This is Alexis."

"She goes by anything really," Tig chuckled, "I call her Alex. Few of the guys call her Lexi."

"I answer to most anything," she smiled, pretending not to know me, "Juice did you say your name was?"

But my breath was caught in my throat.  Somehow, she looked younger.  But there was no doubt in my mind that this was her.  Her brunette bob.  The flower-patterned dress which stopped at her thighs.  She wasn't innocent but she sure as hell looked it today.  

"You?"

"Hi." she smiled, acting innocent as ever.

"How old are you again?"

"Woah Juice," Tig growled, "That's my kid."

"She's eighteen brother.  Just turned it a few weeks ago," Chibs laughed, trying to make a joke of it, "Lexi here is off the table for a few years, least til Tig finally kicks the bucket."

I felt like my heartrate was going a million miles a second.  I made out with her.

Fuck.

The party.  I don't remember it.  Did we do more?

"You okay Juicey boy?" Chibs asked, "ye look a little green around the gills."

"Sure he's fine," Tig shrugged, "Come on Alex. Let's go on some rides. I remember you loved the little coaster when you were little."

"Okay dad!"

I felt sick to my stomach as the two of them walked away.

"Come on juicey lets get ye some water."

"Yeah,"I nodded along, "Water." 

Chapter 5

[spaghett-onaplate]

i wasn't that sick but I took a couple days off and I am so frustrated with myself for doing absolutely nothing productive whenever I'm home. does that frustration lead me to change those behaviours, however? no!

[solomiracle]

fic idea i'll never write part two: mc has been getting into life threatening situations more than usual as of late, so once they try to leave the HoL, lucifer or beel sees that and just. picks them up and carries them to his room. they are not allowed to argue