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How successful would Jax Teller…

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What still makes me laugh, regardless if it was unintentional, is the final scene in “Sons of Anarchy”. It’s this big, dramatic scene where Jax Teller has accepted his death and is about to commit suicide. So, he extends his arms out like he’s Jesus and rides his motorcycle into a big rig.

And what does the trucker say right before Jax hits the truck? “JESUS!!!”

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Visit Or Stay - Jax Teller / Chibs Telford

Jax x Fem!Reader

Chibs x Niece!Reader

Warnings: SOA

Word count: 1,060

Summary: Chibs niece comes to visit, but also maybe plant some root’s. Jax seems to be falling for her but if she’s gonna leave what’s the point?

Authors Note: This was either the 1rst or 3rd SOA story I ever wrote. I like my concept for this one.

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“What ya doin here, Lass?” Chibs got up upon seeing her his niece enter the TM lot once he got in range he pulled her into a hug.

“Just visiting my favorite uncle.” Y/n smiled hugging him back.

“I’m your only uncle.” He teased pulling her back.

“Touche, but still my favorite.” She smiled at him mischievously.

“Ye my favorite niece.” Chibs smiled back.

“Well that’s a relief. I’m your only niece so if I wasn’t your favorite we’d have a problem.” Y/n playfully squinted at him.

“How long you here for Lass?” Chibs asked, wrapping an arm around her shoulders leading her over to the picnic tables.

“Well, actually.” Y/n trailed off as they both sat down. “I was thinking about planting some root’s. And where better than near my dearest uncle.”

Chibs raised a brow in question. “You really wanna move and stay in Charming?”

Y/n shrugged her shoulders. “I miss you and my family. The MC has always been my family.”

“I would love to have you around more often and closer.” Chibs tell’s her his opinion on the matter.

“I’m here to stay.” Y/n smiled at him, she smiled being around her uncle, they use to be so close when she was younger.

“I’m glad.” Chibs would love to have her around, it had been to long without his niece around.

“Y/n?” Jax said her name in shock, not believing his eyes as he walked out of the club house.

“Jaxie.” Y/n greeted the blonde comforting she truly is there before him.

“It’s good to see you Darlin.” Jax smiled his signature Jax smile and pulled her into a tight welcoming hug. When they were younger they spent all their time together, plus Ope. So he had really missed having her around.

“Its good to see you too.” Y/n hugged him back, having very much missed him as well.

“How long are you here for?” he asked pulling away, she’d visit but never for very long so Jax wanted to know how long he had before she left again.

Y/n glanced at her Uncle Chibs before telling the blonde. “A while.”

^     ^     ^   A Week Later  ^     ^     ^

It had been a week, a week of Y/n house/apartment hunting with Chib’s help. And any free time from doing that Y/n had been spending it with Jax. He was happy to have her back, and he didn’t want to waste a second.

Jax was currently watching Y/n from afar. He was so glad to have her back, but he was waiting for the other shoe to drop. For her to announce she was leaving.

“Starin at her isn’t gonna get ya anywhere, Jackie Boy.” Chibs spoke up from Jax’s side having had enough of Jax watching Y/n from afar.

“Chibs-”

“Jackie, listen. I’ve seen how close you two have become since she’s been back. If your holding back because of me, ye have my blessin.” Chibs put his hand up to stop the blonde from talking and for him to just listen.

“Its not just that. But thanks.” Jax told him, patting Chibs on the back in thanks for his blessing to date his niece.

“What's wrong?” Chibs furrowed his brows in confusion. What could Jax possibly have going on in his head if it wasn’t needing permission to make Y/n his.

“She’s a free spirit. She never stay’s anywhere to long. Y/n/n will leave soon and then where would that leave me?” Jax shrugged and sighed as he looked down rubbing his hands over his face.

“Oh Jackie boy.” Chibs laughed, shaking his head amused.

“”What?” He didn’t understand why the scot was laughing.

“She’s planted roots. Been house huntin when she’s not here or with you.” Chibs told him placing a hand on his shoulder.

“She’s moving to Charming?” Jax quirked a brow, trying to contain his excitement.

“Said so herself.” He nodded in confirmation. “You have a chance. Take it. But if you hurt her I swear boy.” Chibs growled, he loved Jax but if he hurt Y/n Chibs would definitely hurt him.

“I’d let you beat my ass if I did.” Jax knew though it wouldn’t just be Chibs who’d kick his ass. The whole club would. Jax may be prince but as far as most were concerned y/n was the princess.

Later that night Jax found Y/n up on the roof of the clubhouse.

“What’re you doin up here Darlin?” Jax asked with a lazy smirk as he climbed the ladder to the roof of the clubhouse.

“To loud and crowded inside. Why are you up here teller? Isn’t every single one of those croweaters trying to get in your pants?” Y/n shrugged one shoulder smiling as she teased him. Y/n was never one for club parties. Or the party favours.

“Only one girl I’m interested in, and she’s not a croweater or inside.” Jax stated as he walked over and sat down next to her.

“Oh, and where is she?” Y/n raised a brow looking at him amusedly.

“Up on this roof. I’m looking right at her.” He told her honestly, he was nervous which was a new feeling for him.

“Jax.” Y/n narrowed her eye’s and tilted her head not understanding what he was truly saying and she didn’t want to assume anything.

“I’ve fallen for you Y/n. Chibs told me you’re planning on staying in Charming. What do you say to givin us a shot?” Jax smiled the best he could through his nerves. He turned in his seat and reached up to cup her face and neck in his hands.

“What about-”

“Chibs gave me his blessing. Its up to you.” Jax stated hoping that information helped her make up her mind. Make her decision. He hoped she would give them a chance considering how long he has harbored a crush on her.

“I’m in Jax. Let’s give this a go.” Y/n smiled brightly at him before she pulled him into a kiss. Which sealed their new found relationship. Y/n has had a crush on the Blonde Teller in front of her since she was a little girl, so she was definitely willing to give a relationship a go and hope for the best outcome.

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“I’ve missed this.”

“You don’t say,” you chuckle loudly, currently bent over the pool table while Bishop slams in and out of you from behind. “We’ve only been apart for a day.”

Bishop laughs in your ear. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

A moan escapes your lips as he increases the pace, his thumb now circling your swollen clit. “It’s not, Obispo, but you could have at least said hello first.”

Sliding out of you, he turns you around, smiling at you before burying his head between your legs and spelling out Hello with his skilled tongue.

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How successful would Tig Trager…

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new theory just dropped: the shield and soa are in the same universe in the same way that vice principals and the righteous gemstones are.

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I Got You

Fandom: Mayans M.C.

Pairing: Miguel Galindo x Reader.

Request: No.

Words: 770.

Warnings: Murder. So… I needed to write this ‘cause the other day I needed to see gifs of Miguel on season 5 ‘cause he looks gorgeous (fight me) and I still have two episodes left from the show so… I got spoilered (idk if that’s actually a word lol). I needed to give him a different ending so… probably there are spoilers in this? I don’t know… just, read carefully if you haven’ finished the show yet. (I’m very offended, tbh).

A/N: Gif not mine!

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“Put the gun down”

Your husband's eyes locked with yours. He had a face you couldn’t quite decipher; as if he was surprised but glad that you were there, but at the same time, fear crossed his gaze. The metal in your hands felt cold and wrong. It wasn’t the first time you held a gun, but it was the first time you were attempting to use it to hurt someone.

“(Y/n)…” His voice. That familiar voice. The voice that used to calm you down whenever you were about to cry. The voice from whom you heard the best bits of advice. The same voice that you thought you were gonna hear forever.

‘Cause he was supposed to be your family. He was supposed to be there for you, he was supposed to protect you and never hurt you.

But he was there… with a gun in hand aiming at your husband. But it was like he was aiming at you.

“Ezekiel… put the gun down,” you said again. Your voice almost trembled and that only made you angrier. Ez was in your house about to kill your husband and he looked relaxed. He seemed so calm even though he was there to hurt you. He didn’t seem nervous, or afraid “Put the gun fucking down!”

The gun touched the back of his head when you took a step closer to him. Ez put his hand down. His gun now facing the floor as he slowly started turning to you.

“What are you doing?” Ez asked you once he was facing you.

“I’m doing what you should have done when Angel asked you to stop this bullshit. I’m protecting my family” you told him, stepping back without lowering your hands “Drop it”

Ez didn’t do it “I’m your family”

“No” you shook your head “Miguel is my family. My son is my family… you’re not, at least not anymore”

“So… this is how it ends?” Ez asked after a few seconds of silence. He was there. The same tanned skin, the same eyes, the same Ez. But not really. It was like, physically Ezekiel Reyes was standing in the living room of your house, but if you looked deeply into his eyes… the one standing in front of you was a stranger.

“You tell me” It was unbelievable. All of it. One day you two were playing in the Reyes’ backyard and now you’re both with the chance of ending each other’s lives in your hands “Drop the gun, Ez”

“I feel like I don’t know you”

“You do” You looked at Miguel who seemed alerted and then looked at the gun Ez was holding. His hold became firmer and you knew in that moment he wasn’t going to back down “I always lived to serve my family, you know that”

“I don’t know you”

“It’s me the one that should be saying that” Your eyes filled with tears. It was him or you, there was no point in thinking there was another ending “Drop the gun” your voice came out as a whisper.

“I never stopped seeing you as my sister, you know?”

Your hold weakened and he took that moment to aim at you. Everything happened pretty fast; his arm going up, your finger in the trigger, your body jerking back with the recoil of your gun. When you realized what had happened, Ez’s body was on the floor, a big red mark around him.

You killed your best friend.

“Hey” You heard Miguel’s voice but you couldn’t look away from what you had done, so he took your chin and made you look at him.

“He was going to kill you” was the first thing you said. You felt tears in your cheeks not knowing when you started weeping “He was going to get kill everyone in the club, he was going to kill me…”

“I wouldn’t let that happen” he assured you “We’re you and I against it all, remember?”

You couldn’t nod ‘cause your crying didn’t let you. Your body started to shake as Miguel held you close. You buried your face on his chest, the blood on your face marked his shirt but he just held you tighter, as he could take all your pain to his own body.

“I want you to talk to me” Miguel whispered later that night. Your head on his chest, you could feel your hair a little wet still from the shower “Whenever you want or need to, okay?” His lips touched your head and that made you tear up again “’Cause I got you”

“I got you, too”

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The Thunderbolts movie poster was bugging me because it felt so familiar for some reason. Just now, I realized what it reminded me of:

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Sons of Anarchy/ Mayans MC fic idea:

Jax is brought back to life “the crow” style and basically has to find Ez and keep him from going down the doomed path we know he does. No one else can see Jax, so he just moves around freely while trying to convince Ez to get the hell out of dodge before it’s too late. CAN YOU IMAGINE?!? THE BICKERING BACK AND FORTH BETWEEN THEM. EVERYONE LOOKING AT EZ WIERD WHENEVER THEY CATCH HIM TALKIKG TO JAX, THINKING HES TALKING TO HIMSELF. SCENES THROUGHOUT MAYANS WHEN SOMEONE FROM SOA SHOWS UP AND RESURRECTION JAX GETS A LITTLE EMOTIONAL ABOUT IT. There is so many possibilities but I’m not talented enough of a writer to tackle it. SOMEONE PLEASE!!!!

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