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What Happens Next: Part 1

Pairing: Chibs x Reader

Warnings: Swearing, SOA canon deaths, angst, fluff

Word Count: 4,839

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“(Y/N)… he needs you.”

You drove quickly, your stomach turning at the events that had already happened today. You could feel the pregnancy test, heavy in your back pocket, as you tried to keep calm. You knew the club had been crazy the past couple months and that this pregnancy would be a silver lining on the dark cloud that had hung in the air for the past year… especially after that morning.

You pulled into your parking spot beside the warehouse with a sigh. You dropped your purse onto the floorboard on top of the stack of legal paperwork and grabbed your keys. You pushed your sunglasses on top of your head and headed inside to deal with whatever today’s issue was.

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Today sucks big-time.

Today really sucks big time you guys. I do have a new imagine coming out soon I'm finishing up the touches on today since I finally been able to have things slow down both at home and at work so that I can actually write again. but today is just my least favorite day of the year, why because today is today my pseudo little brother was killed in action in Afghanistan six years ago today and 4 years ago today my best friend celebrated his last birthday he was going to celebrate with us and cancer ultimately took him with us from us that December. He would have been 38 today. So today and only today I'm going to wallow, I'm going to play video games and I'm going to possibly have a drink or two just to numb out a little because you'd only take so much suck in one day. Happy birthday Sparky we miss you and Travis

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Been sick

Hey I got diagnosed with extremely severe anemia recently and am now trying to get my body back to semi normal. When the muse strikes again I'll post sorry..im just super tired all the time right now

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Woops I've been out of town just saw this got posted to the wrong blog

Berlin part 5 -Chibs-skillet comatose.

Part 5

Weeks pass and you don’t know what to do. She’d healed you and you’d never even realized how much till she wasn’t around.  You’d called Fiona and asked why and how she’d even gotten y/n’s number.  She stated she was curious about the girl that had you so mesmerized, the girl that you cared enough to tell Kerianne about.  It was true, you liked y/n enough to tell your daughter about her.  You knew you were afraid if you told her everything it’d make her run, so you’d just locked her out of it all. You didn’t want think about the past when she made the future seem so much better. After weeks of misery you knew what you had to do.

It was late very late, and the rain was coming down in biblical porportions. Lightning crackles in the sky as you walk to y/ns house the thunder rumbles as you knock on her door.

i hate feelin’ like this I’m so tired of tryin’ to fight this

I’m asleep and all I dream of is waking to you Tell me that you will listen Your touch is what I’m missin’ And the more I hide I realize I’m slowly losin’ you

She opens the door and she looks at you, groggy, “it’s after 3am Chibs, what?”

Comatose I’ll never wake up without an overdose of you I don’t wanna live I don’t wanna breathe ‘less I feel you next to me You take the pain I feel (Wakin’ up to you never felt so real) I don’t wanna sleep I don’t wanna dream Cause my dreams don’t comfort me The way you make me feel (Wakin’ up to you never felt so real)

I’m sorry I dinna, tell you about Fiona and Kerrianne and what happened all those years ago. I’m a fool and I was stupid.”  She nods and motions to the front porch swing, “ so tell me now.”  So you do. You tell her everything that happened you give her the Fillip Telford biography, it just comes flooding out of you much like the rain it doesn’t feel it will stop. But eventually I get to the present and somewhere in the middle she takes your hand and squeezes as you tell your tale.  At the end, you kiss her hand, “ I love you, please forgive a stupid man lass”

I hate livin’ without you Dead wrong to ever doubt you But my demons lay in waitin’ Tempting me away Oh how I adore you Oh how I thirst for you Oh how I need you

Comatose I’ll never wake up without an overdose of you

I don’t wanna live I don’t wanna breathe 'less I feel you next to me

You take the pain I feel (Wakin’ up to you never felt so real) I don’t wanna sleep I don’t wanna dream Cause my dreams don’t comfort me The way you make me feel (Wakin’ up to you never felt so real) She has tears in her eyes as she touches your face, “ I have been furious and sad and mad and then Gemma came by and explained things, everything that happened with Jimmy O and Fiona and your daughter. After that I just felt sad for you all you had lost. “ Breathing life Waking up My eyes Open up

Comatose I’ll never wake without an overdose of you

I don’t wanna live I don’t wanna breathe 'less I feel you next to me You take the pain I feel (Wakin’ up to you never felt so real) I don’t wanna sleep I don’t wanna dream Cause my dreams don’t comfort me The way you make me feel (Wakin’ up to you never felt so real)

She looks into your eyes as you turn your head to kiss her palm. “ l love you too” as she kisses you sweetly and  then chuckles “ did you walk over, your drenched?” you nod and and she tells you she kept a spare set of your clothes and leads you in the house. “ get in the shower, last thing I need  is to get you back only to catch your death. Then we can catch a blissfull two hours of sleep before I have to get up and.” Reuben groggly leans out his door “ and do nothing, Take the day off spend it with Chibs, get in a better mood for the love of god.”  She chuckles, “ and do nothing apprarently. Thanks Reubie.” The next morning you wake up before her and all you could think was how luck you were to have her back. Oh how I adore you Wakin’ up to you never felt so real Oh how I thirst for you Wakin’ up to you never felt so real Oh how I adore you

Oh The way you make me feel Wakin’ up to you never felt so real

She made you wake up and with her was where you were meant to be.

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Berlin-Chibs part 6 final.-John Michael Montgomery “ home to you”

Chibs POV- you walked into your house, your home, smelling the air. Your wife had been cooking up a storm today, nesting the doctors said. So club dinners had gone up to twice a week due to Y/N cooking and it wasn’t like she could get around in the kitchen now given her size. So she baked what she wanted for the restaurant and fed the boys very very well.  She was you world, in the past two years life had come full circle. You were a very happily married man and at the end of the day you hung you Kutte by the door and curled up with a book or a movie with your old lady. I get up and battle the day Things don't always go my way It might rain but that's okay I get to come home to you Sometimes life may get me down And I get tired of getting kicked around I feel lost in this maddening crowd But I get to come home to you

You are my best friend And you are where my heart is And I know at the day's end I get to come home to you Hanging out in our old sweatshirts You let me complain about a hard day's work I don't know what I did to deserve To get to come home to you

She hears the door shut and walks over to you spoon out “ good your home, tinkering with a new chilli recipe for the winter menu, taste.” You roll your eyes, and taste it , as usual your wife was a genius in the kitchen, your 10 extra pound could attest to it.  “ really good love how’s Jamie today?” she touches her growing belly and says “active, but he took a nap after Bobby told him a story while we baked.”  Bobby your old lady’s  MC best friend they baked together every chance they got.  Tig and the rest got a good chuckle how the Three of them (Bobby, Reuben and Y/N) spoke in cooking short hand sometimes. But life was good, You club was on their way over and Your wife had cooked enough chilli to feed a small army. It was hearty and it was good thing in February.  

You wife smiles as she reaches in the cupboard and shows you a vile “ time for payback on Tiggy for his whale comment and on Happy for laughing. I ordered this from my chef friend in Columbia,SC. This is a going to murder them.” She says holding up a jar of chopped red peppers . “ this is a jar of Carolina Reaper that I had Reuben chop up for me since I can’t handle it raw while pregnant. I made a separate pot of chilli just for them. And extra cornbread with the powder in it its slightly red.”   You chuckle she was mad. “ wait you can’t touch it while your pregnant how hot is this thing love?” she meekly looks up “well according to the Guinness book of records the hottest on earth” you laugh, I hope you stocked extra milk and beer love. She grins “nope. No more than usual. “  your wife was ruthless when you made her mad but she got her revenge in ways that usually amused her at least and never did too much lasting damage.

Hanging out in our old sweatshirts You let me complain about a hard day's work I don't know what I did to deserve To get to come home to you

You are my best friend And you are where my heart is And I know at the day's end I get to come home to you

When the club get there you all sit down to eat and you whisper in Juices ear to have his camera ready for your wife's revenge “ oh god this is gonna be good she’s been seething for weeks about the whale comment”  You watch as both you brothers take huge bites of the chili  before they suddenly turn purple and start to choke a little. Both reaching for the beer and then the cornbread. As Y/N gets a huge grin on her face and speaks “ what chili too hot maybe I shouldn’t have used the whole jar of Carolina Reaper peppers or the crushed flakes in the cornbread. Or maybe you don’t call th women who feeds you out of the kindness of her heart a whale. I’d order new sphincters boys. Those puppies are the hottest in the world I got them from my friend who raises them in South Carolina.  Don’t worry Everyone else’s  Chili is fine. This was payback.” You are my best friend And you are where my heart is And I know at the day's end I get to come home to you Tig runs out side and barfs. happy runs to the sink stick his head under the faucet.  Everyone is in tears laughing so hard at the both of them.  Clay pipes up “ entertainment aside Mrs. Telford. Great Chili and do I smell cherry turnovers ? she grins and pats clay’s hand “ of course cherry turn overs.  I know what my boys love. I even made  Apple for the prospects and Juice since they like them better”. Juice thanks her. 

That night you curled up in bed as she plays with your wedding band “ so what are you Thinking Mr. Telford?”  you kiss her long and deep “ how you tore down the walls in my heart  and made my life so much more than I could have ever dreamed.  I love you. She nods and kisses you back and snuggles into your arms  . “I love you too” You are my best friend And you are where my heart is And I know at the day's end I get to come home to you

#chibs telford #tig trager #happy lowman #bobby munson #Clay Morrow #juice ortiz #gemma teller

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Berlin- Chibs Part 4

Part 4- Sick Puppies  “Die to Save you”

You’d been dating Y/N for a few months now,  she made life better easier. But something in you made it hard to let her in all the way, you’d been broken so long it was all you knew.  You went to her house  after a day a the shop like you did every day to relax, and caught her slamming around the kitchen.  Danny just gave you a look and said “ your problem, some chick named Fiona called the restaurant today.” Shite, you thought, as she saw you she slams her hands flat on the kitchen island and flatly and calmly states “ your wife called Chalks today” Let go, only you can make it right But you won't even look in my eye Everything you want to save you just enslaves you Let go, of everything you fear inside All you do is let the fear decide If they will love you or if you will just discover I'm not here to save you I'm not here to change your mind I'm not here to hold you down Or leave you half-alive I came here to wake you To open up your mind Go on, go on, just close your eyes Save your life You gotta die to save you. She starts wiping down the island, scrubbing, looking at her work as she states, “ I don’t know anything about you Fillip, nothing.  You have a 13 year old daughter Lights out Shadows closing in around you Pray now Scream without a sound Let go of everything you fear inside All you do is let the fear define Who you are when you just let it overtake you. You didn’t know what  to say,she was right you never told her anything about your past. You didn’t know if you could.  She just looks at you waitng for you to say anything to her defense.  But you can’t its hard to let go of all the hurt and anger and you just can’t. you mumble “sorry” and walk out. I'm not here to save you I'm not here to change your mind I'm not here to hold you down Or leave you half-alive I came here to wake you To open up your eyes Go on go, just close your eyes You could save your life, it could save your life You gotta die to save you Let go, only you can make it right And she won't even look in my eye Everything you want to save you falls away Let it Go Let it Go Let it Go I'm not here to save you I'm not here to change your mind I'm not here to hold you down Or leave you half-alive I came here to wake you To open up your mind Go on go on, just close your eyes You can save your life, save your life You gotta die to save you.

#chibs telford #chibs

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Alot of stuff for my loves today. I wrote it yesterday but fell asleep before I could type it.

Parts 4-6 of Berlin aka Chibs imagine

 fluff for each guy some short and sweet some fun and funky.. and by each guy i mean, Chibs, jax, opie, juice, happy, tigg, kozik, bobby, clay and piney. Some will have music some will not. depends on my mood 

a Gemma song blast..I’ve had one in mind for her for a hot minite and wanna write it. 

if I can get to it next part to Biologicly your

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Part 3 chibs.

Part 3.  . Y/N POV- Bobby had been right, within days every Son from the club had come in at one point or another, it had been a few weeks and  Gemma who was married to the club President had become a regular to the point at 8:30 every morning you now had a moca turtle latte and mixed box of muffins ready for the club each morning.  Chibs and Bobby had also become regulars as well. You’d figured out a few irish and Scottish breakfast and lunch dishes and ordered a few tea blends to ease the sting of missing home. You figured it was the least you could do, Fillip had become a dear friend and  you understood how being homesick sucked sometimes. You ordered cheerwine by the case, it helped you miss North Carolina a little less.   Chibs POV. Chibs looked at his watch, 10:30  time for a coffee break or in your case tea, Y/n had started ordering tea from home, and it was nice to have a brew that wasn’t liptons avalible to drink. She’d even let you try her personal stock, being a tea drinker herself and you had to admit  it was pretty good.  You let Bobby know that you were going go for tea at Chalks and he rolled his eyes, “ we all know you like Y/N when are you going to ask her out.  And she flirts with you everytime you go in.”  Tig pipes up that if you don’t ask her out he will.  You had thought about it quite a few times, she’d become a dear friend these last few weeks taking tea with you and even making a few scones for it daily.  You decided to ask her out that day.  And you headed over to Chalks.  

You walked in and saw her she was decorating batch of cupcake when she saw something and grabbed knife out of her apron and threw it at reuben  catching his sleeve. “ touch my port wine reduction and I will juline your frigging ears Reuben!” he smirked. “ what not allowed to taste it?”  she came and smacked him grabbing her knife “ no, its being finicky today, I’m doing a slow boil on it to really bring out the flavor. 

 You chuckled bringing attention to yourself. “ hi Fillip, teas on, I’ll have out with the orange cranberry scones I made this morning.” She looked back at Reuben “ touch it and Danny will have to find an new boy toy and I’ll have a shiny new restaurant all my own.” She says shaking the knife at him. A few moments later she sits with you and you catch up on the day and you finally get down to it “ Y/N you are an amazing chef and woman, I’d like to take you out proper sometime?” she blushes prettily and tell you to pick her up at  stating “ Reuben can handle dinner by himself.”  You smile, “ alright 7 it is lass,”  you sit and finish tea in companionable silence telling her you’d see her that night you leave.You were happy, she was like Bobby had said an amazing person and you were glad she had said yes.

That night you picked her up from the restaurant and she was gorgous, purple and green hair in braid and skin tight jeans with a punk rock kind of jacket and tank top.  She smiles at you and your heart speeds up for the first time in forever. As she casually climbs on the back of your bike. And you make you way through the city streets to San Francisco.   You take her to a seafood restaurant that Tig had told you about and she loves it, “ I spent a lot of years in Norfolk and fell in love with seafood there. So this is heaven” she says as she eats an oyster. She was quirky and relaxed and made you smile her easy going nature making you feel lighter by the second as the past felt like a distant memory.after dinner you walked the boardwalk ,then smiling  you took her hand and started dancing to the music you could hear from one of the resturants Kiss me out of the bearded barley Nightly, beside the green, green grass Swing, swing, swing the spinning step You'll wear those shoes and I will wear that dress

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift you open hand Strike up the band, and make the fireflies dance silvermoon's sparkling So kiss me

She boldly leans in closer and whispers “ so,why don’t you” she says nodding toward the music, 

Kiss me down by the broken tree house Swing me, upon its hanging tire Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat We'll take the trail marked on your father's map

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift you open hand Strike up the band, and make the fireflies dance silvermoon's sparkling So kiss me Not needing any further prompting you kiss her soft and gentle and she rises on tip toes wrapping her arms around your neck cupping your head to pull you closer deeping the kiss, this kiss seared a way to your soul making you feel alive for there first time since fi had ripped your heart out.  She kissed you like she was a dying women in search of water and by some happy forturne you were the well. kiss me beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift you open hand Strike up the band, and make the fireflies dance silvermoon's sparkling So kiss me

So kiss me So kiss me So kiss me

When you both surface for air, she smirks “damn fillip, that’s what I’ve been missing, “ you laugh and pull her down for a quick kiss before taking her hand and walking back to your bike.

#chibs telford #chibs #gemma teller #bobby munson #Bobby Elvis #tig trager

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Part 2 Chibs

Part 2. Fwd-2004

You’d  just graduated from Culinary School and you and your best friend had decided to take every cent you’d saved from 4 summers of sou chefing and open a restaurant. Reuben’s husband hand grown up in Charming and said it was in dire need of a new restaurant and Danny had inherited both his Aunts house and her CPA firm. So off to California you went with your two best friends. You’d gotten to the house which was a large 2 story Plantation  that Danny stated she had built to remind her of her childhood in Missisipi. So now that you had moved in you were on the hunt for the perfect spot for your Diner. You wanted to do bakery items and modern  spins on classic southern and All American favorites. With a regularly changing menu. It only took a few weeks to create a fun but casual space that allowed the customers to see you while you cooked and let you some what interact with them.

You’d been open about two weeks when a lone biker with long curly grey hair walked in. You told Reuben to man the oven and headed out of the kitchen to take his order at the front counter.  “Hi I’m Y/N welcome to chalks what can I get you.” He looks at the menu for a moment and then orders a dozen of our all in one roll ups. ( one large crepe with eggs, bacon, sausage and maple syrup. Rolled up like a burrito).  And loaf of pumpernickel bread. “ these smell really good guys will love them. I’m Bobby”  you smile and shake his hand “ pumpernickel is my specialty, and the all in ones are good but come for our twist on a garbage burger it’ll make you call your cardiologist.” He laughs and says “these end up being the hit I think they will I’ll bring the whole club doll. You do espresso? I got hooked in Tahoe.”  Reuben steps out with Bobby’s order and says “ yep, we had to. Y/N is a massive bitch without her coffee. You should try her specialty drinks she’s a wiz at making shit. “ he looks at the menu “ I gotta ask whats a keifer suttherland?” you roll your eyes “ something I made while very stoned and named it equally stoned. You heard of the show 24?” he nods “ you laugh, “ It’s got eight shots of espresso and a mix of kona coffee and Columbian with a shit ton of sugar. You’ll be up for at least 24 hours, it comes with a warning if you have a heart condition not to drink it.”  He laughs hard “ wow, that is wow. I’ll see you guys.”  

Later Reuben and I are dancing to Bowling for Soup while we cook and have fun.

8 o'clock, Monday night and I'm waitin'

To finally talk to a girl a little cooler than me.

Her name is Nona, she's a rocker with a nose ring,

She wears a two way, but I'm not quite sure what that means.

And when she walks,

All the wind blows and the angels sing.

But she doesn't notice me!

'Cause she is watchin' wrestling

Creamin' over tough guys

Listenin' to rap metal

Turntables in her eyes

Then another Biker or Son as Bobby explained when he had come for a drunken Irishman (hazelnut latte with Baileys)  this one a bit rugged and with scars on his face.  “ hi I’m Y/N! you must be a friend of Bobby’s welcome”!” you say as you dance while you whipe the flour on your apron.” He smirks “ lo, Bobby says you have really good variety and a few scotish and Irish things on the menu? You nod “homesick?”  he tell you yes and you offer him the lamb stew and potato bread. “ I could order some other things or try other things, I’m like a challenge just give me a heads up”  he nods and thanks you and  sits to eat.  He was cute in different way. You went back to cooking and dancing.

It's like a bad movie

She is lookin' through me

If you were me, then you'd be

Screamin' "Someone shoot me!"

As I fail miserably,

Tryin' to get the girl all the bad guys want.

She's the girl all the bad guys want!

After he’s done eating he thanks you and asks if you know how to make parsnips and black pudding.  You grin at him “ my aunts from Belfast, come in tomorrow Chibs”  he grins and tells you he’ll see you first thing tomorrow.

CHibs pov

The lass was a fantastic cook and kind and funky, with the purple and green hair she looked down right impish. As she danced around without a care in the world. You wished you could feel that way that free. You still felt shackled by your past sometimes even after all this time. But you couldn’t deny an attraction.

She likes the godsmack and I like agent orange

Her CD changer's full of singers that are mad at their dad

She says she'd like to score some reefer and a forty

She'll never know that I'm the best that she'll never have

And when she walks,

All the wind blows and the angels sing.

She'll never notice me!

'Cause she is watchin' wrestling

Creamin' over tough guys

Listenin' to rap metal

Turntables in her eyes

She likes 'em with a mustache

Racetrack season pass

Drivin' in a Trans-Am

Does a mullet make a man?

It's like a bad movie

She is lookin' through me

If you were me, then you'd be

Screamin' "Someone shoot me!"

As I fail miserably,

Tryin' to get the girl all the bad guys want.

She's the girl all the bad guys want!

She's the girl all the bad guys want!

She's the girl all the bad guys want!

Aye she was the girl this bad guy couldn’t deny wanting.

#chibs telford #bobby munson #Bobby Elvis

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I have decided to make this a week song festival.

Schedule of stories planned.. Tuesday Part 2 of chibs and a jax fluff piece Wendesday part 3/4 of chibs and Opie fluff Thursday 5/6 chibs and tiggy fluff Friday 7/8 of chibs and Happy fluff Saturday 9/10 of chibs and juice fluff Sunday Bobby warm fuzzys and kozik fluff If I have time I will add the new chapters of Biologically Yours

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Berlin- a Chibs Music monday. Part 1- “There’s no going back” by Sick Puppies

1996-  Fillip “Chibs” had been in charming two whole weeks and as he sat  scotch in hand in the SAMCRO Clubhouse. A few thoughts crossed his mind as he tought about Fiona a Jimmy and all the fucked up shite that had happened In the interim. I had a plan and it made God laugh It didn't work, should've checked the math I hit the wall 'cause I live too fast I didn't know it could hurt that bad I took the hope but there was none I should've known that was so dumb I was a dick when I was seventeen, I thought the world brought me everything But who am I knew I'd never be Is everything that happens in between.

Fi and Jimmy had been fuckin for months and Jimmy had made his once faith full wife belive that he wasn’t faithful to the cause because he chose to ride with SAMBEL rather than just be IRA. Bullshite. Pure and simple jimmy had wanted your family and there was nothing he handn’t stopped at to get it.  Twin scars ran down your cheeks and you’d been run out of Ireland with no hope of going back or any idea of how you’d ever see your daughter again.  Things hadn’t been great for awhile but you didn’t think they would have happened the way they did. You missed Kerrianne.. but you had to look forward and figure out how to handle things when you could. There's no going back, When life's a loaded gun, you pull the trigger, trigger There's no going back The past is in the past Thank God it doesn't last forever There's no going back Fuck that going back There's no going back Fuck that going back Yesterday was another life Turning left didn't turn out right Stuck in hell when I was twenty-five You can't regret what you don't decide Jimmy O’ had signed a death warrant to you if you ever stepped foot in Ere again. While you missed your daughter and the woman who you’d once loved. A live father an ocean away was still better a live than dead. Jimmy’d pay if it was the last thing you did.

#chibs telford #chibs

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Music Monday Set coming up soon.. Staring Chibs.

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New part to biologically Yours up today.

Sorry for the delay loves, I've had the flu, still have it, just mildly more functional. I have been tinkering with how I want to do it. Hopefully I'll have time today to type it up before heading to Game night aka Dungons and dragons. With my friends.. Yep I'm a huge nerd. Till then I leave you with a random gif of Tig. Toodles

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I Won't Give Up On You - Tig Trager

Requested:

You get kidnapped by a Rival Club and held captive. When you get saved by SAMCRO, Tig cleans you up and takes care of you. ————

It was clear as day to you that you had been kidnapped because of your affiliation with the club. You didn’t know where you were or who was holding you captive, all you know is that you were in big trouble. You never believe to that working for the TM would have gotten you into this type of trouble, but then again this was SAMCRO we were talking about.

And any type of affiliation with them gave you a Target on your back. You were not an old lady to anybody, you were just someone that helped out in the garage when the boys needed an extra pair of hands.

Over the years you had grown close to Tig Trager so much so that Clay made a direct order to him one day that if anything were to ever happen to you, it would be held responsible for it. This was the first time the club had ever seen Tig act normally and in a respectful manner towards the fairer sex.

Which was what made Clay give him such an order.

The Sons of Anarchy motorcycle club in California Redwood original had indeed became your home. Your father once being a mechanic there, God Rest his soul, was very close with Clarence Morrow, the leader of the Sons of Anarchy Redwood original Motorcycle Club located in Charming California.

But your history now was not your main concern. What was your main concern was getting out of this whole ordeal alive.

You figured that the whole connection with the leader of the Sons of Anarchy was the reason why you were kidnapped. Of course I never told you anything about the club, your father had never told you anything about the club, and nobody else in the club ever spoke a word about Club business around you.

As stated before he were not an old lady, you were merely just very close adopted family to SAMCRO.

But that’s not what these guys that kidnapped you thought. Being held to a chain link fence with your wrists bound by handcuffs you laid there almost motionless. You had been beaten and starved for what felt like days, which in turn probably was. You had no way of telling how long you have been there, only the rumbling in your stomach and the stinging of your rubbed flesh against the handcuffs told you that it had been a while.

You lay there with your head against the cold concrete. Honestly believing that you would not have made it out of here alive had it not been for the fact that they still had yet to get any information out of you, information that they never would have received regardless even if you did or did not know about it.

Then the doors opened.

“Looks like it’s your lucky day, bitch.”

A man’s voice called out as you heard heavy boot striding across the concrete floor. You didn’t bother looking his way, the room was too dark for that anyway. But as you felt the handcuffs being removed from your wrist you had to question exactly what was going on.

Being posted up to your feet you were dragged out of the room by two men that drug you out into the light. You close your eyes from the harsh and unwelcoming brightness that greeted you as you were taken into what looked like a docking station for a warehouse.

“See, she’s still alive.”

Another man said loudly as you were dropped to the ground. You peer through a cracked eyes and looked around the room, quickly realizing that you were sitting in front of your saviors that wore leather.

“What the fuck did you do to her!”

Clay growled, looking at your black and blue bruised body. You looked over at him and gave a incredibly sad smile. You would have said something had your throat not have been as dry and in pain as it had been.

“As we agreed. We kept her alive. Now, hand over what you promised us.”

The man said in a very threatening tone. Clay nodded his head, having Juice walk out a file of some sort and handed it the lead man. He opened it up and looked it over quickly before nodding his head. His other men picked you up and tossed you roughly into Juice’s arms.

You held your whole body tense up or from the pain of the torture that you had suffered as you came into contact with Juice’s hard body. You gave a small grunt in pain as Juice put your arm over his shoulder and started walking you away from the men.

You had almost made it to the exit with Juice when you heard screaming of pain and gunshots, knowing that SAMCRO had just finished the job. Your eyes closing slowly before you felt yourself starting to fall, no longer able to stay awake.

When you woke up you were in a bedroom that was very familiar to you. Looking around you knew that you were home now, and safe in bed. You groaned a bit as you try to move around seeing a cup of water and a sandwich next to you on the nightstand.

Sitting up slowly reached over and took small sips of the water knowing that if you drink it too fast you would probably more than likely throw it back up. You then took the sandwich and started nibbling some of it, finally realizing just how hungry you had been since you had been kidnapped and tortured.

The bedroom door opened which caused you to look up from your food and see Tig walking into the bedroom.

His bright blue eyes looked at your body up and down looking at the scars and wounds that would take a while to disappear. He wore a extremely saddened face as he walked over to the side of the bed and sat down next to you.

His eyes locked with the blankets on the bed as he sat there for a moment the silence over taking both of you as you continue to chew on your sandwich.

“I’m sorry.”

He said, causing you to stop eating your food.

“It’s not your fault.”

Your voice gruff and dry even after the water. Not to mention being choked out more times than you could count had done that to your throat.

You watched as Tig shook his head and looked up to you. Your eyes widened as you noticed the glaze in his eyes. He was so emotional right now, ready to cry.

“I shouldn’t have left you alone. I should have staid with you.”

He said, his voice cracking as he spoke.

You took your sandwich and your water and placed it back over on the nightstand beside you. Leaning over you let yourself fall into his chest and you laid there with your arms wrapped around his torso. You felt him tense and then slowly relax as the feeling of his arms drifting around your body holding you in a protective manner made you feel safe.

“The club needed you. Don’t blame yourself for taking care of your family.”

You whispered into his chest. Tig sighed, placing a kiss on the top of your head he took a deep breath to smell your hair. He had missed you being here next to him. He had missed you so damn much. You had been living with him for a while now, after your father’s death you had no where else to go. Being a good friend, Tig opened up his home to you.

“I’m just glad to be home.”

You said, pushing your face further into his chest.

“I’m just glad you and the Club didn’t give up on me.”

Tig closed his eyes and held you closer after hearing your words.

“I would never give up on you.”

[charmingtelfordimagines]

You’re My Happy

Requested by @takeashotfrme 

Being a bartender was like being a therapist, and a priest. You heard confessions, gave advice, and gave people courage to face their fears. Being the bartender for the Sons of Anarchy was no different from any other bar.

The secrets and confessions you heard could get you killed. You kept every single one you heard, and because of your desecration, you fell under the clubs protection. 

You made it clear from the start, you were no crow eater, you had to stand your ground a couple of times to get your point across. The Redwood boys respected you, and often had to put members from other charters in their place.

Tonight was a big multi-charter party, it was going to be a busy night. Happy sat at the bar, watching me, drinking beers, and knocking back shots. It was unusual for him to be sitting at the bar.

Normally he’d be playing pool, doing tats, getting drunk, and picking out crows to sleep with. The whole night, he sat at the bar, drinking, keeping an eye on me. If a member from another charter, got to close, or to handsey, he was off his stool, pushing them away.

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[charmingtelfordimagines]

Part 5 final. -Thompson Square if I didn’t have you.

Your dressed in a simple dress in the meadow out by the hwy where you and Jax loved to picnic. It was more sundress than wedding dress. but you love it and so did Jax, Jax dressed in his Kutte and your favorite blue flannel of his. You stood before a recently ordained Bobby Elvis and all of SAMCRO and said the vows that would make you man and wife  Jax starts. 

Sometimes it feels like, I'm gonna break Sometimes this world, gives more than I can take Sometimes, sunshine gets lost in the rain And it keeps pouring down It just keeps coming down

This life would kill me If I didn't have you I couldn't live without you baby I wouldn't want to If you didn't love me so much I'd never make it through 'Cause this life would kill me This life would kill me if I didn't have you  

Opie nudges him and he smiles as he says “and I promise to treat you as good as my leather and ride you as much my Harley.” you smile and laugh as he places the simple gold band on your finger. 

You are my heart, every breath I breathe I'm safe in your arms, you rescue me When I'm weak, you're strong If you were gone I don't know where I'd be You were made for me (You were made for me) This life would kill me If I didn't have you

I couldn't live without you baby I wouldn't want to If you didn't love me so much I'd never make it through 'Cause this life would kill me This life would kill me if I didn't have you If you didn't love me so much (If you didn't love me so much) This life would kill me If I didn't have you (This life would kill me)

You slide the ring on to his finger and promise to be a good mother to Able and other blessings that may come along and to be a good a faithful Old Lady.  Bobby Elvis pronounces you man and wife and later as you dance, you sing along to the very song that gave you your vows..

Couldn't live without you baby I wouldn't want to If you didn't love me so much I'd never make it through 'Cause this life would kill me This life would kill me if I didn't have you

Jax kisses you long and sweet as the song ends and you rush out to his bike escaping for your week long trek up the west coast to see the mountains of Washington and honeymooning under the stars. 

The End. 

#Jax Teller #SAMCRO #gemma teller #Bobby Elvis

[charmingtelfordimagines]

Part 4- - Raining on Sunday by Keith Urban.

You’d been home a little over 6 months now. Jax and you had spent a week just you and him talking things out and really listening for the first time in forever. You’d fallen in love with eachother all over again that week. You’d started a plan together to put your realtionship first.Able now spent Saturday nights with Grandma Gemma so that you and Jax could spend lazy Sundays together. The club knew he was off limits from 1am Saturday  till at least 3pm every sunday unless it was an emergency or he was on a run. It had made you feel cherished and it gave you both something to look forward to each week. 

ticks just like a Timex It never lets up on you Who said life was easy? The job is never through It'll run us till we're ragged It'll harden our hearts And love could use a day of rest Before we both start falling apart Pray that it's raining on Sunday Storming like crazy We'll hide under the covers all afternoon Baby whatever comes Monday Can take care of itself 'Cause we've got better things That we can do When it's raining on Sunday

Time was spent usually in bed talking and reading and dissusing the week ahead and the week past. True to his word he’d never strayed even on road trips. He’d been honest and attentive. He earned your trust back and your love wasn’t the same. it was better and stronger. like hard forged steel that needs to cool to become even stronger in the end. “ whatcha thinking Y/N?” you tell him you think about how amazing things had been these past few months and how you love him more now than you did the first time. “ its diffrent its stronger we listen and understand eachother better.” You touch is goatee gently and kiss him.” he gives you that grin the one that makes you warm from the inside out. rising on his knees  reaches behind himself. 

You love is like religion Across in Mexico And your kiss is like the innocence Of a prayer nailed to a door

Oh surrender is much sweeter When we both let it go Let the water wash our bodies clean And love wash our souls

Jax has ring box in his hand and your breath catches as he opens it. You sit up frumpy and still in Jax’s SAMCRO shirt. “ Y/F/N I know I asked you this three years ago. but we changed for the better since then. Our love is built on stronger fondations. I love you in a way that grounds me to where we are and where I want to be in my future. My future is with you. I Love you will you please marry me and soon. I don’t want another sunday to pass without you being my wife.” the ring is perfect its not the same as the one you left behind it was a princess cut blue green aquamarine  with two small diamonds on either side. which really showed you that he listend to your favorite stone. it reminded you of the Florida Keys  where you’d spent your college years and summers wtih your Grandparents growing up. You kissed him and noded yes. “ I love you so much. and I’ll marry you in a my PJ’s if it means were together forever Jax.” you kisse him long and sweet. 

When he has church later that day you tell the club and flash your ring and bug Gemma to help you plan a simple wedding. 

#Jax Teller