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So I really want to publish my Sons of Anarchy Fanfiction on here which is a Juice Ortiz fanfiction. And the oc is Clay's daughter. Anyone interested to see that here?
RIDE OR DIE (THE PRESIDENT'S DAUGHTER)
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Sons of Anarchy. All rights go to Kurt Sutter, FX and any others that made this amazing show possible. I do, however, own my character, Letitia Morrow, and any other OCs I might add in the future, along with their backstories and their storylines within the show.
GRAPHICS: I MAKE the gifs that are used throughout this book. On occasion I will use gifs I find on google, which I will clarify. Any gifs I haven't made, all rights of those should go to the rightful creators. I also DO the aesthetics, covers, tags and trailers that are made. Please do not steal them. HOWEVER most of the images you see in this book are made by A.I imaging unless stated otherwise.
WARNING (Mature Audience Only)⚠️: violence, murder, gore, coarse language, mental health issues, domestic violence, drug and alcohol use, and detailed sex scenes will appear in this book. If any of these are a trigger for you, please take caution if you decide to continue.
[ RIDE OR DIE! ]
Prologue
A Trunk Full of Problems
[Pre-Season One]
" There are two sides to my daughter; the angelic side of her mother and the devious side of me. And you never know which side you're gonna get from one moment to the next. She can switch just like that. "
~ CLAY MORROW to JUICE ORTIZ
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CAST
Emmy Rossum as Letitia Morrow
Penn Badgley as Lewis Mckenna
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TRIGGER WARNING⚠️: Mentions of domestic abuse, a shooting, minor gore and some coarse language.
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LETTY'S CAR
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LETTY'S OUTFIT
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LETTY'S TATTOOS
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A TWENTY ONE YEAR OLD LETITIA MORROW sped down the highway so fast if she took a wide corner her car would most likely turn over. Apart of her was dreading seeing the 'Welcome to Charming' sign. Letty or Lett, as she was called by many of the small town's residences, speed increased, while tears streamed down her beaten and bruised face. A dark purplish bruise hung under her left eye, her bright cherry lips had grown two sizes too big, as blood oozed out of the corner of her mouth.
Pressing her foot down on the gas, made her engine let out a loud roar, as a sob escaped her lips when she aggressively rubbed her blood stained hands onto her ripped jeans. Her tears continued to flow like a tap, as the memories of the night prior flashed through her mind like an old movie projector.
A blood curdling scream echoed in her ears, as she gasped, her eyes shot wide open at the sight of a car inches away from colliding with her front bumper, their bright head lights shinning into her eyes, almost blinding the brunette.
Her shaky hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, as she turned it, managing to dodge the oncoming car without damaging her beautiful mustang - Thank God or her dad would have killed her.
The car was in fact her baby. She received him on her sixteenth birthday from her father, who just so happened to be the President of Samcro, Clay Morrow.
Her father and her had a complicated relationship, childhood worth of resentment hung heavy for Letty, and she was just as stubborn as him, so any chance she got, she liked to remind him how much he wasn't there for her growing up. Sometimes they were too similar, because of this, they constantly butted heads. But at the end of the day they loved each other deeply and were very protective over one another - they would quite literally kill for each other.
Admittedly, it had been a few years since Letty had been back to Charming, she had moved pretty quickly after she graduated from high school, not wanting to end up some Sons' old lady like Gemma. God, she loved that woman like a mother, but she did not want to turn out like her.
Gemma and Letty had a close relationship. Letty's mother died in 1987 during an emergency c-section. And when her father married Gemma, she became mum to her, as she had helped raise her pretty much since birth, making her the woman she is today.
Gemma was the one person Letty was worried to see, as she headed towards the club house. After she left, they had talked on the phone a few times here and there, but it wasn't the same. Gemma didn't fully support her leaving town, so she wasn't excited about the lecture she would mostly definitely receive when they came face to face again after three years.
Her eyes travelled to the back seat of her car at the many bags she stuffed inside, knowing she couldn't return to her house in Los Angeles, not after what happened the night prior with her boyfriend of three years, who she met during her freshman year of college, where she went onto complete a diploma in nursing.
That was probably the hardest thing about her decision to race back home to Charming, having to quit a job she loved with people she loved. But she was sure she'd be able to pick up a nursing job at the hospital easy, as they always seem to be short staffed.
As she passed the out dated 'Welcome to Charming' sign, which hadn't been updated since she was born, maybe even longer, a cold chill ran down her spine. She wonder what the small town of Charming would have in stall for this next chapter of her life. Because one thing was for sure, Charming was never boring, there was always something happening, whether it was good or bad that was up for interpretation.
Sure, she was happy to see her old friends and family. There was Jax and Opie, who were like her older brothers growing up. Before she had left she got pretty close with Opie's wife Donna, while Opie was inside. Donna actually helped Letty look for colleges far away from Charming and Samcro, thinking if she couldn't get out of the crippling town herself and away from the toxicity of the club, she'd want someone to, who else more deserving than the sweetheart that was Letty Morrow.
She'd love to see all the boys again. Chibs, Bobby, Tig and Piney were all in the waiting room of the maternity ward when Letita Loraine Morrow was brought into this world. They all actually got kicked out for smoking a couple fat cigars. A story that was continuously told throughout her life, the boys thought it was pretty funny, mainly trying to shine some light on the day they lost a good woman, Loraine Morrow, the most caring woman you'd ever meet, a trait her daughter inherited.
Letty was close with them all, but Chibs was like a second father to her, so even when her dad wasn't around much when she was a kid, Chibs was there to fill that emptiness in her heart.
Piney was someone she loved to call her crazy grandpa, she had actually went to calling him Pops or Poppy at a young age.
And Bobby and Tig were like her eccentrically crazy uncles that would willingly get her plastered, partying right into the night together - she loved them to death.
As Letty finally pulled into Teller-Morrow Automotive Repair Shop, that was used as a front for their motorcycle club's dealings, she gave herself a small pep talk inside her head, 'It's going to be okay. Sure, you haven't seen most of these people in years, but you got this. It'll be fine'. In fact, she was so deep in her own thoughts and still pretty hysterical, that she didn't realise how far she actually drove into the large compound and before she knew it...BANG!
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A loud CRASH! Followed by a continuous horn caught the Sons' attention from inside the Chapel. Like any other day, the boys sat around the table discussing current business, before they were oh-so-rudely interrupted.
Instantly, they were all on their feet, their senses on high alert, because when you were apart of a motorcycle club that did questionable dealings, you should always expect the worst. Each member had a hand clamped around their gun that sat on their hips; ready to draw it if need be.
Clay Morrow held up a hand, signalling from them all to stay put. Placing a finger to his lips, he motioned with his head for them to quietly follow him outside.
Making it outside and around the back of the large compound, they all noticed the familiar red mustang, which had clearly crashed into the garage sliding door.
"Jesus Christ!" Clay hissed under his breath, running hand through his white-blonde hair, as he released his grip from his glock. Jax Teller, Chibs Telford, Bobby Munson, Piney Winston, Tig Trager and Opie Winston, followed suit, relaxing slightly. Although, both Juice Ortiz and Half-Sack Epps were still clearly on high alert - what the hell was going on?
Concern and worry had washed over the older members' faces, Clay being the first one to rush over to the car. But all of them sighed in relief when the driver's side door opened and a girl with long, brown, curly hair stepped out of the vehicle. Juice and Half-sack had held back; having no idea what was happening.
"Daddy!" Letty immediately broke down at the sight of her father, instantly running into his arms and soaking his chest with tears, as she sobbed. And as Juice watched the scene unfold, he felt a small pang in his heart for the poor girl.
Clay pulled back, holding the woman at arms length, as he cupped her beautiful face. And once Juice finally got a good look at her features, his jaw almost hit the floor. She was hot. No, not hot...Gorgeous. He honestly thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his whole life. And he had been with his fair share of beautiful women, but not one of them held a candle to Letty Morrow.
"Honey, what happened--?" Clay started to ask, before his face fell, noticing the state she was in and the bruises that scattered her entire body, not just her face. "Did he beat you again?" Clay's whole face turned murderous, as he tightly gripped his daughter's shoulders, which made her wince in pain.
All the girl managed was a nod of her head, which only angered Clay more.
"I'm gonna fucking kill him!" the man clenched his fists, as he started to storm towards his bike, but Letty was quick to grab his arm.
"No! You're not going anywhere," she declared, sending her father a stern look.
Yanking his arm back, he glared at his only daughter, "Don't tell me what I'm gonna fucking do. He put his hands on you, baby!"
"I understand that," she said, matching his tone. If the situation wasn't so serious the boys would of had a laugh at how quickly father and daughter had started arguing. It was always said, 'You can't have Clay and Letty in the same room for too long or a storm would brew'.
Clay went to open his mouth to argue once again, but Letty cut him off and continued with what she was saying, "That's why I took care of it," she said in a tone of voice that gave nothing away, her face even remained solemn, so you couldn't even read her facial expressions to guess what she meant by that statement.
Clay furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, "What does that even mean?" he slightly snapped, throwing his hands up in frustration.
"I came here because I need your help," she stated, making her way over to her car, Clay and the boys followed after her as she started to unlock her boot. Pulling the door open, the boys leaned over to look inside and their eyes widened at the sight of a man all tied up with a gun shot wound on his lower region, his blood staining the lining of the boot.
"You stupid fucking bitch!" Lewis Mckenna hissed, glaring bloody murder at his girlfriend of three years, as he thrusted around, trying to get free from the tight binds. "You actually fucking shot me! Oh, my God, you shot me in the dick!" he cried, looking down at his wounded genitals that oozed with blood.
While amusement was clear on the older members' faces, Juice and Half-Sack were watching on, completely confused, but also very intrigued, watching this all play out like it was a brand new movie at the cinemas. All they were missing was popcorn.
"And I should of done worse, you fucking cock sucker!" she sneered, shooting daggers with her eyes at her latest ex-boyfriend.
A growl sounded from the back of Lewis' throat, as his glared up at her hatefully, "I'm going to fucking kill, you crazy bitch--!"
The guy's threat was cut short by an elbow to the face, knocking him out cold, "That's enough out of," Jax smirked, owner of said elbow, earning him a chuckle from the girl that was basically his sister, they gave each other enough wedgies growing up to justify that.
"As you can see..." she said to her father, putting on her best, 'I'm sweet and innocent' look "...I fucked up."
"Yeah, you should of went for the head," Clay hissed, looking at the man in complete disgust, like he was the piece of gum under his shoe.
"I thought it showed creativity," Letty pouted like a five year old who was just refused ice cream for dinner, crossing her arms over her chest. "So sue me," she shrugged nonchalantly.
"I thought it was pretty creative, darlin'," Tig stated with that somewhat sinister smirk of his. "Take away a man's equipment -Worse and most painful punishment there is."
"Thanks, Tigga," she said, sending the man a kind smile. Her nickname for Tig came from when she was a toddler and just learning to say a few words here and there, so when Tig tried to teach her his name or his nickname, she kept just getting excited repeatedly yelling her favourite cartoon character's name and the nickname just stuck ever since.
Clay shot his Sergeant in Arms a glare, "Don't encourage her," he scolded.
Tig raised his hands in mock-surrender, "Hey! She's your daughter."
Clay's glare sharpened at his words, making him take a step back, his hands still raised, "That's all I'm saying."
"Letty?!" the voice of Gemma Teller-Morrow sounded from behind the girl. The woman had stepped out of the office to investigate what the commotion was all about, she didn't recognise the woman at first, squinting her eyes, as she blocked out the sun's UV rays with her hand. And that's when she saw it, the face she hadn't seen in nearly three whole years. One she'd recognise from a mile away.
Letty was quick to whip her head around and a smile immediately graced her face as she spotted Gemma striding over to her in a quick pace.
"Well, well, well, look at what the cat dragged in," chuckled Gemma, as she reached the girl, looking at her fondly.
"Gemma," Letty beamed, bringing the woman into a hug.
"Gemma?" the woman frowned in confusion as they parted. "What happened to Mum?" she questioned, tilting her head to the side, as she raised an eyebrow, staring the girl down. "Been gone too long, you forgot who raised your skinny ass," she teased, cupping the girl's chin as she gave her face a playful shake. "Huh?"
Letty chuckled, shaking her head amusingly, "Never."
Gemma smiled, wrapping her arm around her step-daughter's shoulders, before leading her back over to her car and examined the contents of her boot, a hum leaving her lips, "This is the boyfriend I'm guessing?"
"Ex-boyfriend," Letty corrected.
"Well, they can't say you don't know how to make an entrance."
"Well, you know..." she said, shrugging nonchalantly. "I gotta keep the old man on his toes," she said, flashing her father a cheeky smirk, as she sent him a wink, earning a playful glare in response.
Gemma let out a loud chuckle, snapping her head back in amusement, "Well, what do you say, why don't we leave the boys to clean up this mess you created, and you and I grab a cuppa and catch up?" she asked, as she started to guide the girl back over to her father's office. "It's been so long. I've missed you around here, baby!" Gemma beamed happily, as she rubbed her shoulders - glad her daughter was back.
"Yeah, I've missed you guys, too," Letty said, and it was true, she did. She never wanted to leave the people. She wanted to leave the club and small town life behind.
Meanwhile, Juice was in a hypnotic state, his eyes watching Letty closely as she walked away, he was practically drooling over her, "She's beautiful, isn't she?" he whispered to Half-Sack in a monotone voice. Juice didn't think about who was around at that moment, as the words slipped from his lips.
"Yeah," Half-Sack rapidly nodded his head in agreement, while he was actually drooling over her and had to readjust the spring in his jeans. "Hard to think she came from Clay," he chuckled.
"Hey!" Clay whacked both the zombie like boys on the back of the head.
"Ow!" they both hissed simultaneously, rubbing the back of their heads.
"Both of your ugly mugs better not be thinking what I think your thinking about," he warned, pointing a stern finger in their faces.
"Hell no, sir" Half-Sack immediately uttered, his eyes awkwardly finding his feet when he looked away from the girl, not knowing where else to look in the mean time.
"Yeah, that's what I thought," Clay shot back with narrowed eyes.
"Damn," Juice whistled, his eyes still locked on the girl, who was now inside, sipping a coffee as she talked with Gemma, still visible through the window, as he remained in his hypnotic state.
"Oh, Juicy Boy," Tig chuckled amusingly, coming over to wrap his arm over the boy's shoulders, giving him a light pat. "She's gonna chew you up and spit you out."
"Ain't that the truth," Opie agreed, shaking his head in amusement - Juice could not handle a girl like Letty Morrow, not in the slightest. Stronger men have tried and let's just say, it didn't end well for them.
Clay joyfully chuckled, finding the boy's crush on his daughter kind of hilarious, knowing she had no interest in dating a Son. He would have applied the rule when she turned eighteen himself, but she had already stated she would never date one of his 'brothers' way before that.
"There are two sides to my daughter; the angelic side of her mother and the devious side of me. And you never know what side you're gonna get from one moment to the next. She can switch just like that," he said, clicking his fingers together, as a sinister smirk tugged at the corner his lips. "So, this should be fun to watch, aye, boys?" he mocked, as they all roared with laughter.
Poor Juice had no idea what he was getting himself into; swooning over the President's daughter.
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Originally Published on Wattpad on the 10/03/2024
A/N:
Please not, all Images were created by Bing's AI generator. Although, the title tag at the top was made by me.
Let me know what you thought of the Prologue to my Sons of Anarchy Fanfiction - Ride or Die.
Marley 😁
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Material List (Ride or Die)
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Sons of Anarchy. All rights go to Kurt Sutter, FX and any others that made this amazing show possible. I do, however, own my character, Letitia Morrow, and any other OCs I might add in the future, along with their backstories and their storylines within the show.
GRAPHICS: I MAKE the gifs that are used throughout this book. On occasion I will use gifs I find on google, which I will clarify. Any gifs I haven't made, all rights of those should go to the rightful creators. I also DO the aesthetics, covers, tags and trailers that are made. Please do not steal them. HOWEVER most of the images you see in this book are made by A.I imaging unless stated otherwise.
WARNING (Mature Audience Only)⚠️: violence, murder, gore, coarse language, mental health issues, domestic violence, drug and alcohol use, and detailed sex scenes will appear in this book. If any of these are a trigger for you, please take caution if you decide to continue.
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RIDE OR DIE
(THE LETITIA MORROW SERIES)
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"With you, I've found my ride or die, my partner in crime."
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In which; Clay Morrow's daughter shows up at the club house all bruised and battered in desperate need of her father's help.
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Status: ongoing
08/03/2024-present
SOA: S1--
Juice Ortiz x fem! oc
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Prologue
Anyone want to see another chapter for Ride or Die on here????
Beautiful Redemption
Beautiful Redemption
(THE PORN STAR)
"Redemption lies in the beauty of second chances."
In which; Wendy Case's baby sister finds herself drawn to a particular man wearing the reaper.
Status: ongoing
22/04/2024-present
SOA: S2-
Chibs Telford x fem! oc
Starring: Giorgia Whigham (Avery Case) and Timothy Olyphant (Stanley Case)
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Sons of Anarchy. All rights go to Kurt Sutter, FX and any others that made this amazing show possible. I do, however, own my character, Avery Case, and any other OCs I might add in the future, along with their backstories and their storylines within the show. I do not give permission for anyone to repost my work as their own in anyway.
GRAPHICS: I MAKE the majority of the gifs that are used throughout this book, including the ones on this page. On occasion I will use gifs I find on google, which I will clarify. Any gifs I haven't made, all rights should go to the creators. I also DO the collages, covers, tags and trailers that are made. The majority of the pictures are made by A.I imaging.
⚠️WARNING 18+⚠️: violence, coarse language, mental health issues, domestic violence, abuse, possiblity of sexual abuse and/or rape, gore, fighting, drug and alcohol abuse, criminal activity, guns, sex work, large relationship age gap, death or talks of death, inappropriate racial slurs (things said in the show) and detailed sex scenes will appear in this book. If any of these are a trigger for you, please take caution if you decide to continue.
CHAPTER ONE
Family Matters
[ Small Tears ]
"I think it stems from my raging Daddy issues."
~ AVERY CASE to CHIBS TELFORD
AVERY'S OUTFIT
THE HOSPITAL WAITING ROOM buzzed with the muted sounds of whispered conversations and the occasional beep of medical equipment. Luann Delaney, the matriarch of the porn industry, hovered over one of her girls, Avery Case, her expression a mix of concern and frustration. With a gentle touch, she dabbed at Avery's bloody nose, trying to stem the flow of blood.
"It's gonna be okay," she assured her with a gentle tone. "Just tip your head back a little bit. I don't think it's broken.
"Wait a minute, hang on to that," Luann instructed, passing the tissue to Avery, before her attention shifted to the entrance.
Two figures strode into the room, their presence commanding attention. Jax Teller and Chibs Telford, members of the notorious Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle Club.
Luann wasted no time addressing the newcomers, her voice tinged with anger, "I told you not to stir things up. Look what that asshole did to her," she admonished, gesturing towards a bruised and battered Avery.
Jax's eyes widened in shock as he rushed to kneel in front of Avery, his heart sinking at the sight of her injuries, "Holy shit, Avery," he breathed, his voice heavy with concern and guilt.
Luann's curiosity piqued as she observed the interaction between Jax and Avery, "Wait, you two know each other?"
Jax nodded solemnly, his gaze never leaving Avery's battered form, "Yeah, she's my ex-wife's baby sister," he confirmed, his tone laced with regret. "This was Caruso?"
Avery confirmed Jax's words with a nod, her voice strained with pain, "Yeah, little prick," she muttered, her eyes locking with his.
Jax's expression softened as he gently brushed Avery's hair out of her face, his heart aching at her words, "Oh, God, darlin', I'm sorry," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "I didn't even know you were still in the game. I thought you were at school up in Nevada."
"The old man's got a crank debt the size of Indiana Hills," Avery explained her predicament, the desperation evident in her voice. "I gotta pay it off or they'll kill him, Jax," she confessed, her words weighted with the burden of responsibility. "I mean, he was a shitty father, but he doesn't deserve to die."
Jax's anger flared at the mention of Avery's father, his fists clenched in frustration. Stanley Case was not a good man, he abused both Avery and Wendy throughout their entire childhood, both mentally and physically. He abused both alcohol and drugs, putting them first before his own family, which usually resulted with him going to prison for short periods of time on and off, or to disappear for months on end, leaving his daughters to fend for themselves.
But Audrey had a heart of gold, which made her very naive at times, always falling back into old patterns. She believed everyone deserved a second chance, so that's what she gave her father time and time again, which got her into some pretty sticky situations. Unlike Wendy, who had cut off their father years ago.
"So, he's resorted to letting his little girl get rear-ended in front of the camera?!" Jax spat, his eyes blazing with fury.
Avery shook her head, "I don't do that shit anymore. I mainly do solo work, with the occasional blow job," she admitted, her words heavy with shame.
Jax's anger continued to simmer beneath the surface as he processed Avery's words, his mind racing with thoughts of retribution, "There's gotta be a better way," he insisted, his voice laced with determination.
"This is the quickest way to pay back Darby," she said with a sigh. If she had a choice she wouldn't be doing this either, but she didn't want to find her father dead in a ditch one day.
Jax's expression softened as he reached out to gently examine Avery's bruised face, his heart breaking at her pain, "Shit, Aves. What did this animal do to you?" he whispered, his voice laced with concern.
"Tell them what Georgie said," Luann interjected, urging Avery to repeat the threatening message from Georgie.
Avery hesitated, before revealing the extent of Georgie's threat, her words a chilling reminder of the dangers that lurked in their world, "He told me to tell Luann that if the little biker boys show up again, he's going to roll the cameras while he jams his dіck up all your asses," she recounted, her voice trembling with fear.
Jax's features hardened as he vowed to take action, his fists clenched in silent fury, "I'm gonna go fuck this guy up. You alright?" he asked, his concern evident as he searched Avery's eyes for reassurance.
Avery nodded, a flicker of determination igniting within her despite the pain, "Yeah, I'll pull through," she affirmed, her voice steady despite the turmoil raging within her.
Jax pressed a tender kiss to Avery's cheek, before rising to his feet, his gaze lingering on her form with a mixture of affection and determination, "I'll catch ya later, darlin'," he promised, his voice a solemn vow as he prepared to face the threat head-on.
Luann's voice cut through the tension, her tone a mix of warning and concern as she addressed Jax, "Jax, don't you do anything!" she admonished, her words a desperate plea for restraint amidst the escalating chaos.
"Who the hell do you think you're talking to?!" Jax roared back, his face full of fury. "He came after my family! Now, it's personal! Get her patched up! Call the rest of your talent, tell them to lock their goddamn doors!" he commanded, his voice echoing with authority.
As Jax and Chibs prepared to leave, Luann's voice echoed with a note of apology as she recoiled, slight fear over taking her features at Jax's outburst.
"Should we call Clay?" Chibs asked, moving in toe with his V.P.
"Nah, I'll handle it. I need you to make sure she gets home. Keep her safe," Jax replied, motioning to Avery, who was now being comforted by Luann once more as the tears of pain and fear started to overwhelm her.
"All right, Jackie boy," with a nod of understanding and a pat on the back, Chibs accepted the responsibility, his gaze unwavering as he watched Jax depart, before heading back over to Avery and Luann.
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Stepping through the doors to Avery's upstairs apartment, Chibs' eyes scanned the room, taking in the sight before him.
The apartment was dimly lit with flickering fluorescent lights, casting shadows on cracked walls. The air was heavy with the scent of stale cigarettes and mildew. Rusty pipes groaned in protest as water dripped from leaky faucets. Outside, sirens wailed in the distance, punctuating the constant hum of urban decay.
Although, despite the neglect, the apartment displayed a sense of home with mismatched furniture arranged in a cozy layout. A threadbare rug covers the worn linoleum floor, and faded curtains hung from the windows, attempting to soften the harsh sites of the rough streets. Despite the cracks in the walls, framed photos and knick-knacks added a personal touch of Avery.
"Thanks for dropping me off and walking me to the door, Filip," Avery said as she closed the door behind them, discarding her bag, phone and keys on the kitchen counter.
"Anytime, lass," Chibs said, his Scottish accent filling the air. And Avery wasn't going to lie, she found the sound of his voice very attractive.
While Chibs came to lean on the kitchen counter, his arms folded over his chest, Avery pulled the fridge open, grabbing herself a water, before offering one to Chibs, who waved a dismissive hand, shaking his head.
"But if you don’t mind me asking," Chibs started to say, observing the blonde closely as she came to sit at the dining table cross legged. "You seem like a sweet girl, how do you end up sucking dick for a living?"
Avery choked on a mouth full of water at the abrupt question, placing the bottle of water down in front of her, she let out a sigh, before replying, "I think it stems from my raging daddy issues."
Chibs chuckled, a smirk crossing his face as he shook his head in amusement.
But Avery's expression was dead serious, "I'm not kidding."
All amusement dropped from Chibs’ face at the girl's words.
"I got into the escort business right out of school," Avery started to explain, a hint of sadness etched in her tone. "My mum took off when I was a baby. And my dad was in and out of prison, and when he wasn’t, he was never really around, so it was just me and Wendy. If we didn’t work, we didn't eat, we didn't bath - It kept the lights on. And as time went by I just got deeper and deeper into the industry."
A sympathetic expression crossed Chibs' face as he felt a pang at his heart for the young woman, "I'm sorry," he said softly.
"I'm not," she retorted, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly at Chibs' surprised expression. "I know where I come from, and I know who I am. Sometimes life deals you a rough hand, and you do what you have to do to make it through. We all have our own deck of cards to play. Isn't that why you wear that kutte?"
A slight smile tugged at the corner of his lips, nodding his head in agreement, "I guess so," he said, striding forward and pulling out a chair, before taking a seat across from Avery.
Avery watched him cautiously with a hint of confusion, "You don't have to stay, you know. I'll be fine," she assured. "Jax is being way too overprotective."
But Chibs didn't even attempt to move as he simply leaned back in his chair, folding his arms over his chest, "I think it's best that I do, they might come back."
"If you insist," she said, making it to her feet. "There's beer in the fridge, help yourself. I'm gonna shower," she declared, starting to remove her clothes right in front of him without a care in the world, before heading into her bathroom.
Chibs’ eyes widened as he watched her go, her bare ass on full display.
But as Avery pushed the door close, a crack remained, so Chibs was able see her through the mirror.
Seconds later, the sound of the shower running filled the air, a steady cascade of water against tile echoing softly through the room. But moments later, Chibs' ears caught onto the distant murmuring sound of a girl moaning. His interest piqued as he leaned slightly closer to the door, still seated on the chair in the dining room and as he turned his gaze to the bathroom mirror once more, he caught sight of exactly what she was doing with that damn shower head.
"Jesus, Mary and Joseph!" Chibs cursed under his breath, running a hand down his face as he readjusted himself in his pants that seemed to have become very tight all of a sudden.
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The door to the clubhouse closed behind Avery as stepped inside behind her brother-in-law.
Jax's mind raced with plans and possibilities, each thought a puzzle piece in his quest to protect those he cared about. Yet amidst the chaos of his thoughts, one idea shone brightly like a beacon of hope.
Turning to face Avery, Jax's gaze softened with a newfound determination, "Avery, listen to me," he began. "I know things are tough right now, but maybe there's another way of doing things."
Avery's eyes flickered with curiosity, a glimmer of hope stirring within her weary heart, "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice laced with uncertainty.
Jax took a step closer, "I want you to come work for the club," he explained, his words measured yet filled with sincerity. "We could use some extra hands behind the bar at Samcro parties. And Mum can always use a hand with paper work at TM."
Avery's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, her mind struggling to comprehend the offer before her, "But what about my dad's debt?" she questioned, her stress evident in her tone.
Jax's gaze locked with hers, "I'll talk to the guys, see if we can work something out," he promised, his voice filled with determination. "Maybe we can use some of the money earned at parties to help pay off your old man's debt faster."
A flicker of hope danced in Avery's eyes as she considered Jax's offer, the prospect of freedom tantalisingly close, "You'd do that for me?" she whispered, her voice tinged with disbelief.
Jax nodded, his expression filled with unwavering certainty, "You're family, Avery," he affirmed, his words a solemn vow. "And family takes care of each other."
A smile tugged at the corners of Avery's lips as she reached out to grasp Jax's hand, her touch a silent expression of gratitude, "Thank you, Jackie," she murmured, her voice filled with emotion.
With a reassuring squeeze of her hand, Jax offered her a small smile, his heart filled with hope for the girl's future, "I'm gonna get you out of the life, Aves, I promise you that."
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AVERY'S OUTFIT
The dimly lit bar buzzed with the soft murmur of conversation as Chibs settled onto a stool, his weary frame sinking into the familiar embrace of the worn leather. Avery stood behind the bar, her movements fluid as she worked with practiced ease, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she caught sight of Chibs.
"What can I get ya?" she asked, her voice warm and inviting as she met his gaze.
"A whiskey neat, darlin'," Chibs replied, his brogue soft yet filled with warmth as he returned her smile.
As Avery served him the drink, Chibs took a sip, the smooth burn of the whiskey warming him from the inside out. Yet as he savored the familiar taste, Avery's words cut through the air like a knife.
"So, did you enjoy the show?" she asked, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
In shock, Chibs spit out his drink, the amber liquid splashing against the bar as he struggled to regain his composure.
Avery couldn't help but giggle at his reaction, her laughter a melodic sound amidst the chaos of the bar, "I could see you watching me earlier," she admitted teasingly.
Chibs cleared his throat, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment as he met Avery's gaze, "I'm sorry, lass, but you didn't exactly close the door."
Avery shrugged, a flicker of amusement dancing in her eyes, "Yeah, I'm so used to people watching me. It doesn't really affect me anymore," she confessed. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable. But I guess it was just the adrenaline - I needed a release."
Chibs nodded understandingly, his expression filled with empathy, "No judgment here, lass," he assured her. "You do what you gotta do."
Avery smiled gratefully with a hint of cheekiness to it - Chibs could tell she was going to be a hand full.
"You want another?" she asked, her voice warm and inviting as she gestured towards his empty glass.
"Aye, love one," Chibs replied, his voice filled with gratitude as he handed her the glass.
As Avery took the glass from Chibs' hand, their fingers brushed, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through both of them. For a fleeting moment, their eyes met, a silent understanding passing between them, before they both brushed it off, returning to their roles with practiced ease.
With a small smile, Avery served Chibs his drink, the warmth of their brief connection lingering in the air like a promise of something yet to come.
A/N:
23/04/2024
This is a possible fanfiction that I want to write, so if you enjoy please let me know and I will definitely continue this story.
~ Marley 😄
Sorry I haven't been updating my chapters here. It's just so much easier for me to update on wattpad. So, if you use that application, I'd love it if you shot me a follow. You'd probably get a lot more updates on there then on here and a few more stories to enjoy.
Main Material List
Here are the links to all my stories. I'm currently working on two Sons of Anarchy fanfictions. One is a Juice Ortiz pairing called, RIDE OR DIE (THE PRESIDENT'S DAUGHTER) and the other is a Chibs Telford pairing called, BEAUTIFUL REDEMPTION (THE PORN STAR).
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Sons of Anarchy. All rights go to Kurt Sutter, FX and any others that made this amazing show possible. I do, however, own my character, Avery Case, and any other OCs I might add in the future, along with their backstories and their storylines within the show. I do not give permission for anyone to repost my work as their own in anyway.
GRAPHICS: I MAKE the majority of the gifs that are used throughout this book, including the ones on this page. On occasion I will use gifs I find on google, which I will clarify. Any gifs I haven't made, all rights should go to the creators. I also DO the collages, covers, tags and trailers that are made. The majority of the pictures are made by A.I imaging.
⚠️WARNING 18+⚠️: violence, coarse language, mental health issues, domestic violence, abuse, possibility of sexual abuse and/or rape, gore, fighting, drug and alcohol abuse, criminal activity, guns, sex work, large relationship age gap, death or talks of death, inappropriate racial slurs (things said in the show) and detailed sex scenes will appear in this book. If any of these are a trigger for you, please take caution if you decide to continue.
RIDE OR DIE (THE PRESIDENT'S DAUGHTER)
"With you, I've found my ride or die, my partner in crime."
In which; Clay Morrow's daughter shows up at the club house all bruised and battered in desperate need of her father's help.
Status: ongoing
08/03/2024-present
SOA: S1--
Juice Ortiz x fem! oc
Trailer
Prologue
Full story on Wattpad (ongoing)
BEAUTIFUL REDEMPTION (THE PORN STAR)
"Redemption lies in the beauty of second chances."
In which; Wendy Case's baby sister finds herself drawn to a particular man wearing the reaper.
Status: ongoing
22/04/2024-present
SOA: S2-
Chibs Telford x fem! oc
Family Matters
SONS ON ANARCHY ONE SHOTS
One shot request form
Mending the Rift
Happy Lowman x fem! oc
Shadows of the Past
Tig Trager x fem! oc
THE SLEEPOVER
Halloween Special
Cast List
Just made a trailer for my ride or die fanfiction would love it if you all checked it out.
Full story is on Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/story/364431859-ride-or-die-the-president%27s-daughter
Also can be found on here: https://www.tumblr.com/marleyelona/748014390724460544/ride-or-die-the-presidents-daughter?source=share
This is so true and heart breaking 😭
remembering that Juice mentioned not doing well on his own...and then remembering that he essentially ended the show having those he loved the most abandon him making sure he was on his own.
this message was brought to you by satan.
Awe poor juicy 😢
Later seasons Juice needed a hug...and a prozac prescription....also a therapist who was going to be cool with a lot of things real quick and wasn't into maybe calling the cops....
Gotta give this one a read, folks
ANOTHER LOVE SUMMARY AND CAST
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After Jax made the decision to leave Abel in Ireland with the couple who had adopted his son, his life took a completely different turn. He finally ended his relationship with Tara after his return from Ireland, whereupon Tara decided to have an abortion and go back to Chicago. His mother hadn't spoken to him since Jax left her grandson with another family. Only the club understood Jax' decision at the time, which was now three years ago. Not a day went by Jax didn't think about Abel and little by little the desire arose to get to know his son, despite his dangerous lifestyle. Maybe he wouldn't be such a bad influence like Kellan Ashby told him years ago and brainwashed him into thinking that Abel was better off without him. Especially after fourteen months in prison and a few more not so good months that followed, he needed a ray of hope. And that ray of hope was in Ireland. However, it wasn't just his son who gave him a glimmer of hope, but also Caitlin, Abel's adoptive mother.
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𝘾𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙞𝙣 𝙋𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨
𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙭 | 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 | 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙚 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 | 𝙥𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 | 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙚𝙨 | 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜-𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 | 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 | 𝙖𝙗𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙚 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 | 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 | 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙡| 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙆𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙙𝙮 𝙒𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙝
𝙀𝙧𝙞𝙣 𝙋𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨
𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙣𝙚 | 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 | 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 | 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 | 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 |𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙫𝙞𝙗𝙚 | 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 | 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙀𝙢𝙢𝙮 𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙪𝙢
𝙅𝙖𝙭 𝙏𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧
𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚 | 𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙙𝙬𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙊𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧 | 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 | 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙢
𝙊𝙥𝙞𝙚 𝙒𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙣
𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚 | 𝙑𝙋 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙙𝙬𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙊𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧|𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 | 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙍𝙮𝙖𝙣 𝙃𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙩
𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙎𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨
𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙬𝙤 | 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 | 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 | 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 | 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 | 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 | 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙩 | 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙡 | 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙡𝙖 𝙃𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙤𝙣
𝙂𝙚𝙢𝙢𝙖 𝙏𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧-𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬
𝙛𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚 | 𝙌𝙪𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙎𝘼𝙈𝘾𝙍𝙊 | 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 | 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙆𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙮 𝙎𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙡
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙎𝙊𝘼 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨!
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𝑰𝑵𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵
𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯. 𝘔𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 [𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘴]. 𝘛𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰'𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘴. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘈𝘣𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘐𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘑𝘢𝘹 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩! 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘨𝘰 [𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸]. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘗𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘖𝘱𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘣, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺! 𝘍𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭. 𝘌𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦. 𝘚𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴! 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺.🍂
𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬;
• 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐞
• 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 [𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭]
• 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲
well i can't wait to get to this episode. in the middle of rewatching and I don't think I made it to season 6 when I was originally watching the show. But I love seeing scenes like this with juicy boy.
6x06 - “Salvage”
Craving Juice content. Need Juice edits. Videos. Scene. Fanfics/ones shots. Would love people to send me stuff or point me in the right direction cause I'm kind of bored. And need inspiration for my Ride or Die book too.
Awe the look on my baby's face. He's like, "Don't ask me, don't ask me."
I'm a Puerto Rican from Queens. I speak better Yiddish!
Watching Juice scenes on YouTube makes me not want to finish the series (note it's taken me years to do.) But as I rewatch the series while I write Ride or Die, my Juice Ortiz fanfiction, it makes me not want to watch/write the entire series cause I can't watch Juice on so much pain and all the shit that happens to him. How the hell did you guys do it? (people who have actually watched the entire series.) I don't think I have the strength 😕 😔 😪
If I wrote a one-shot book for SOA but only from requests would anyone be interested in that and actually make requests?
SONS OF ANARCHY ONE SHOTS
Hey, everyone
I have decided to start taking requests to write oneshots in hopes of breaking through writers block/lack of motivation and just for a little fun. There will be a request form placed below for you to fill out if you want to put in a request. You can either message me or place it below in the comment section. But please note that all my stories are strictly 18+. If you want to check out my writing style first, go and check out my material list that is pinned at the top of my blog. Alternatively, go check out my wattpad account:
Sons of Anarchy Fanfiction One-Shot Request Form
Thank you for your interest in requesting a one-shot fanfiction! Please fill out the following details to help me create the perfect story for you.
[REQUESTS ARE OPEN]
Personal Information
1. Username: (To be tagged)
2. Best way to contact you: (If I need any further information)
Story Details
3. Preferred Character(s):
(Which character(s) would you like to be featured in your one-shot? e.g., Jax Teller, Opie Winston, Gemma Teller, etc.)
4. Pairing (if any):
(Do you have a specific pairing in mind? e.g., Jax x oc, Opie x Donna, etc.)
5. Genre:
(What genre are you interested in? e.g., Romance, Action, Drama, Angst, Fluff, smut, etc.)
6. Prompt/Plot Idea:
(Please provide a brief description or idea for your one-shot. e.g., Jax and the oc go on a motorcycle road trip, Tara and Jax face a major conflict, etc.)
7. Tone/Mood:
(What kind of tone or mood are you looking for? e.g., Dark, Humorous, Emotional, Light-hearted, etc.)
8. Setting:
(Do you have a specific setting in mind? e.g., Charming, a different city, a specific event, etc.)
10. Original Character name: (Optional)
11. Specific Scenes or Elements:
(Are there any specific scenes or elements you want to be included? e.g., a fight scene, a romantic moment, a particular dialogue, etc.)
12. Anything to Avoid:
(Is there anything you do not want to be included in the story? e.g., specific tropes, themes, or character behaviours)
13. Any particular season/episode: (Is there any particular season or episode you want this story to take place in?)
Additional Information
15. Additional Comments or Requests: (Anything else you would like to add?)
Thank you for your request! I will do my best to create a one-shot that meets your expectations.
love it
Just SAMCRO threatening each other with finger guns.
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