“So remind me again why you and I are stuck getting sandwiches for everyone?”
Even glances over his shoulder, eyeing the way Jonas swings his arms back and forth as they head down the street and around the corner from his and Isak’s apartment.
“Well. Isak can’t for the obvious reasons,” Even threw his head and tried not to grin. The sunshine felt warm on his face and he liked to imagine it brought back some of the color that had been missing since the karaoke fiasco. “Apparently a broken nose also means he can’t walk. And he has to have someone to watch over him, and Mahdi was quicker than we were to raise his hand. And Magnus can’t because he was on the phone with a crying Vilde. Apparently Sana dropped out of the Russebuss and told Vilde she never wants to speak to her again.”
Jonas raises his eyebrows, “Yikes.”
Even has to agree. But even he doesn’t have the whole story- Isak had apparently gotten bits on the phone with Sana last night that he shared and Vilde was sobbing so fucking loudly on the phone that she basically narrated the event for the whole squad.
Girls man. Yikes.
“So that leaves us.” he continues cheerily enough.
The walk to the sandwich shop is short and sweet. The journey was made even sweeter by the lack of line in the store. Even passes Jonas the money the other boys had all chipped in for the food and goes to grab drinks.
“Even, will you call Isak and see what he wants?”
Even eyes the selection of sodas warily. They had the basics- coke and all of that. But Isak had been sore all morning and Even knew he loved the grape stuff with the orange label-
He turns back around, startled. “What?”
Jonas gestures to the sandwich counter, where two bored teenagers and glancing at each other and choosing loaves of bread. “I don’t know what Isak wants- he’s so fucking picky. Can you give him a call?”
Even snorts, thinking of a couple mornings ago when he had accused Isak of being picky and his resounding i am not fucking picky you just make the weirdest fucking foods.
(apparently anything green was werid. Isak kills him.)
“Ham, turkey and Jarlsberg cheese. Toasted. And then with tomatoes, black olives and onions.” Even thinks a second, “And light mustard. But like- very light. Too much and he whines.”
Jonas looks at him like he’s grown a second head.
Even blinks, “What?”
“You’re just- so whipped?” Jonas laughs a bit, “So whipped oh my god.”
That deserves an eye roll. But not a denial because Even fucking was and he knows it.
if you cant eat everything I put in front of you for breakfast then you cant live in my house
for context thats gonna be two hashbrowns, 2 egg and cheese toasted sandwhiches (its a fried egg, a slice of cheese (or whatever other topping, tomato or whatever) and sandwhich bread but its toast), like 5 inches of kilbossa sausage, a glass of orange juice/apple juice/coffee/milk/whatever and a bowl of cereal
its a balanced workin mans breakfast and I make it every morning and if you can’t finish it I get upset because i put a ton of work into it
I made up these savory breakfast pastries during the summer, and just baked my second batch this week. They’re the result of me wanting an everything bagel with tomato & cream cheese, and also rye toast, and also a flakey buttery galette, and I am so into them.
Food staging time!! Featuring little ghosty pumpkins I just picked up, aw yeah.
A note: Your crust will not be quite so dark. These pictures are from my most recent batch, where I had tried upping the amount of rye in my flour ratio, and ultimately concluded that my original flour mixture had the best texture and flavor, as it let the seeds shine through more. That’s the version you’ll find below!
Tomato & Cream Cheese Everything Galettes
Dough 1 cup all-purpose flour ¼ cup rye flour 1 teaspoon sesame seeds 1 teaspoon poppy seeds ½ teaspoon caraway seeds ¼ teaspoon salt (1/8 teaspoon if using salted butter) 8 tablespoons butter, cut into small bits ¼ cup sour cream ¼ cup cold water
Filling 8 oz package cream cheese, room temp 4 small tomatoes or a basketful of mini ones, cut into ¼ inch wedges or slices 1 egg, divided
Request:Could you write a Chibs imagine where you get kidnapped by some other club (the irish i guess) and they give you the same scars as your old man, so like a fluffy af story please
Hope you like it, I tried to make it as fluffy as possible without making it look like a Cheesy romance novel. Thank you for your request! This was an awesome idea and i really enjoyed witting it. :) <3
“So, Chibs, wanna tell me how you got those scars?” Y/N said in her best (which was still pretty bad) Joker impression to the man on the other side of the bar.
“It’s a long story darling.” He said taking a sip of his beer. He has been coming to the bar where she worked for a couple of weeks now. And they talked about this and that. It was a safe heaven for him. She took his mind off all the bullshit going on with the Sons.
“I’ve got time.” She said leaning forward on her elbows after looking around the almost empty bar.
“Alright.” He said smiling at how innocent the girl in front of him looked. She didn’t seem like she belonged here. She talked in a proper manner, she always heals her head high, always had on perfect make up, and no one has seen her hair look anything but perfect. And yet, there she was. In a bar close to the Edge of town. Where truckers and bikers came to waist their time. She has told him that she has finished uni last Spring. She wanted to be a lawyer. And she would of made a great one if she had the chance. She believed she will, but great things take time. And right now it was her time to be a waitress for the charming man in front of her.
“And i still await the day when i will be able to sink my know a in to that Irish bastards face, to make him feel what i felt.” He finished telling her the story about how he got his scars, after which he also got his nickname, Chibs.
“I bet he could never make it look as good as you tho.” She said, reaching over the bar to gently cup his cheek, running her thumb over the right scar, making him Relax in to her touch. “Noon could."
Months have passed since Y/N and Chibs got together. They were unseparable. Her elegance and compassion paired with his roughness and protectiveness made them the perfect pair.
Everyone knew she was his old lady and everyone adored her.
They lived a happy life, well as happy as a gang member and a lawyer who worked as a bartender could. Everything was great, except the Times that Y/N was left alone with the the old ladies, due to the Sons having to go on their runs.
Today was one of those days. The day of another run. Y/N woke up before Chibs, like always. She got up, took a shower and walked in to the kitchen. She started making Eggs and tomatoes for her and Bacon, Eggs, cheese, salami and toast for him. They have been together for so long now, but she was still blown away by how much that man could eat.
"G'morning, darlin’.” A deep sleepy voice greeted her just as she set her and his plate on the table.
“Good Morning.” She faked a smile as he kissed her shoulder before sitting down on his usual spot at the table.
“Everything a'right?” He asked her, knowing her better than anyone else.
“Yeah.” She nodded her head and took as sip of her coffee. “It’s just.. do you have to go on this run?"
"You know i do.” He sighed taking a bite if his breakfast.
“I know, i just have a bad feeling."
"About what?” He asked as he ate, his Eyes Studying her. He always did that, she noticed. Every time, before a run, he would study her, like he was trying to memories her. He told her once that if he dies, he wants her to be the last night he sees. And that scared her. She didn’t want to even think about hurt, let alone dead.
“The run. I feel like something bad is going to happen.” She said, feeling sick to her stomach. She couldn’t even eat breakfast today.
“I’ll be fine. The other guys will be with me. Don’t worry darling.” He said, knowing how much she worried about him.
“You better, or you’ll have to answer to me.” She joked, trying to lighten the Mood.
“With a threat like that, i don’t think i have much choice but to come home alive and well.” He laughed as he finished his breakfast.
Y/N stood up and started to clean the table just before he stood up as well and walked over to her.
“I have to get ready.” He kissed her. “Everything will be okay.”
“Yeah.” She nodded, wanting to kiss him again, to hug him, and never let him go.
About an hour later both Y/N and Chibs were at the bike shop. Everyone was saying goodbye to their loved ones.
“Be careful!” She said,letting a tear run down her cheek as they stood by his bike, his hands around her waist and her hands around his neck.
He pressed his forehead to hers and closed his Eyes. “I promises, I’ll be."
"Good.” She let out a shaky laugh before stepping on her tip toes and kissing him.
“I love you.” He said after they pulled away, his hands still on her waist.
“i love you too."
And with that he pressed one more quick but passionate kiss on her lips, before letting go of her and getting on his bike, driving off after the rest of the guys.
"I’m hearing to the grocery store, do any of you need anything?” Y/N said about 5 hours after the guys left and she was left alone with Gemma and Tara at the bike shop.
“A pack of Marlboro.” Gemma said not even looking up from her work.
“Alright.” And with that she sat in her red Beatle and drove off.
Finally getting out of the grocery store, which was packed, she sat in her car And let out a shaky breath.
She took a second to collection her thoughts before starting the engine and driving off.
“What the-?” Her car was acting weirdly. But she kept driving, hoping it was nothing to serious and that the prospects at the bike shop would be able to fix it for her.
However as soon as she got a bit out of town the car started to act even weirder. “That’s it.” She decided to pull over and call Gemma, to ask her to send one of the prospects to pick her and her car up.
She pulled up and started to Search for her phone “where did i put it?” She said to herself, trying to find it.
Someone knocked on the Window making her jump.
“Hey.” She said turning around and opening the door.
“Hello, i noticed you have ab empty tire, so i decided to stop and see if you’re alright.” A blue Eyes man said in a polite manner, an Irish accent dripping from every Word.
“Oh really?” She asked stepping out if the car. “Seems like you’re right.” She said as she noticed her front and back tired emptied out. ‘Weird.’ She thought to herself. “Thank you.” She said, slowly Walking back to her car. “I’m really bad with cars.” She smiled, reaching for her purse. “Good thing that i know a good mechanic.” She tied to sound calm and collected.
“You’re right, that is a good thing.” He said, right before throwing a strong punch at her stomach, making her tumble back, not being able to breath. "Such a good thing.“ He said again before kicking her in her leg. She let out a eat deafening scream. She was sure he broke her leg.
"Boys!” Was all she heard before someone hit her with something hard and cold from the back.
And then darkness.
“Jax, you need to come home.” Gemma said in to her phone.
“What? Why?” The voice on the other end asked, concern dripping from his voice.
“It’s Y/N.” Gemma said, her Eyes watery as she looked down on the unconscious girl lying in a hospital bed in front of her. “The Irish, they attacked her."
"What? Is she okay?"
"She’s alive. But…"Was all that Gemma needed to say.
"We’re on our way.” Jax said hanging up the phone.
Gemma threw her phone on the couch behind her, walking over to the girl in front if her. “Oh Y/N,” she said taking one of the girls hands in hers. “What have they done to you?” Gemma couldn’t believe her Eyes. The once beautiful girl, with ambition, with a constant smile on her face, a positive thought for everyone, laying here, unrecognizable.
“Chibs!” Jax called out and waves the older man over to him.
“What is it, Jacke boy?” The Scott asked Walking over to him.
“It’s Y/N… she has been attacked.” Jax said and saw Chibs face fall instantly. “She’s alive, but she is in bad condition."
Chibs didn’t want to hear anything else. He Tunes around, ran to his bike and hot on. He didn’t care about anything anymore. His love needed him.
As he Rode his thoughts went back to that Morning. She told him not to go. She told him she had a bad telling. She knew. She always knows.
Why didn’t he listen to her? Why was he so stupid?
The thoughts overflowing his mind.
He drove Faster than he has ever driven. And he got back to charming in half the time it took them to get out of it. Soon he was parked outside the hospital. He got off his bike, not caring where he left it, or if it was even still standing. He ran inside.
"Y/N, I’m here to see Y/N Y/L.” He said At the information desk.
“Room 105.” The lady said and he ran, past all the patients past all the doctors until he stood outside room 105.
He opened the door and the first thing he was was Gemma. Sitting by a hospital bed.
She quickly looked up. “Chibs..” she didn’t know what to say.
Chibs walked over to the bed only to come face to face with someone he didn’t recognize. If it weren’t for her long/short Y/H/C, that he loved so much, he would of been sure this was the wrong room.
“My darling..” he couldn’t believe his Eyes. The woman before him. Beaten, stabbed, tortured, was the love if his life, and he had no idea how to help her.
He keeled by her bed and gently took one of her hands in his and pressed it to his lips.
“I’m sorry. My love. I’m so sorry.” He said against her hand. Tears running down his face.
He looked at her, he just looked at her. She had the same cuts as he had on his face. He knew the bruises would heal and her perfect skin would be back, but the scars, the scars will stay. And for that he had no idea what to do.
“Come back to me, my love, please, come back.”
A day has passed and Chibs hasn’t moved from his spot next to his old lady’s bed.
The Sun has just came in to the hospital room trough the Window Waking the man who had fallen asleep on the chair next to the bed.
“Good Morning sunshine." he said to the sleeping girl next to him. He always called her that, because she was as warm and as positive as sunshine.
"I love you so much.” He whispered.
“I love you too.” A weak, bearably there, voice said back making Chibs jump up. Happiness and worry All over his face.
“My love, you’re awake!” He said leaning forward to give her a kiss but decided against it, not wanting to hurt her. So he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead.
“I hurt.” She said, talking as little as possible after figuring out that talking is causing her pain.
“Give me a second darling, I’ll get you a doctor.” He said before running out and quickly coming back with a doctor.
A month has passed. And it was Time for Y/N to finally get her band ages off.
“You ready darling?” Chibs asked as he offered her his hand which she Gladly took as they walked in to the hospital.
“Yeah.” She said. She could feel him being nervous. She was nervous as well but she knew he loved her no matter what (and no, not only because he has told her that every day for the past moth).
“I love you.” He said as they sat down, waiting for the doctor to call her in.
“I love you too.” She said squeezing his hand.
“Y/N Y/L?” A nurse said making Y/N and Chibs stand up.
“Here.” Chibs said and the two followed the nurse to the doctors Office.
“Good Morning Y/N, how are you feeling?” The doctor asked Walking over to the girl who just lifted two Thumbs up, making the doctor laugh.
“You’ve got a warrior over here.” He doctor said looking at Chibs, as he started to undo her bandages.
About a minute later the doctor has finished unwrapping the girls cheeks and has been looks at her with a impressed expression on his face.
“Y/N, the scars are still visible. But they have already healed more than we could ever hoped for."
"Can i see?” The girl said, trying not to be nervous.
Chibs walked over to her with a mirror. “You are beautiful, darling. Inside and out."
The girl took the mirror from his hands and looked at her reflection. "Hmm” she turned her face, So she could see herself from different angles.
“I was wrong.” She said looking at Chibs.
“About what?” He asked worried.
“I once told you, no one could pull this scares off better than you.” She said, “i feel like, no offense, i pull it off twice as well as you.” She said sending him a Wink making him laugh.
“You’re so right darling.” Chibs said grabbing her face, gently and kissing her.
“Always am.” She said before thinking the doctor and Walking out.
“You know.. I’m pretty sure we are the most bad ass Couple in charming.” She said. “Fuck the matching tattoos, we have matching scars.” She said making him look down at her with pure love and admiration “now I’m the definition of ride or die.” She said as they reached his bike.
“You’re most Defiantly the definition of ride or die. And i couldn’t love you any more than i do.” He said leaning down for a kiss which she Gladly returned.