Actually omg no I’ve just imagined Leo’s expression at Josh’s wedding and now I’m going to cry forever
he’d stand next to Josh with the rings in his pocket just GLOWING with pride for his son and then they both turn when Donna steps in and he’d smirk and whisper something to Josh whose face would change from an expression of awe to his biggest, most dimply grin
and then THE TOAST which would be amazing and “It took him eight years but he finally got it together”
and another toast from Jed because this man was a president and damnit he wants to say something
Leo dancing with Donna and telling her little things about life or marriage and then kissing her on the cheek
and Josh coming up to him later in the evening and shaking his hand and thanking him with damp eyes and Leo giving him the world’s biggest hug and saying “I’m proud of ya, kid. Don’t mess this up.”
And everyone else
Sam and Mallory catching up and chatting and introducing one another to their partners and actually really enjoying each other’s company in a platonic context
Toby gets drunk and he and Jed start arguing about the way he, the president, delivered a speech 10 years ago
Donna’s mother and Josh’s mother are instantly best friends
Donna’s dad just wants someone to talk sports with and ends up chatting with Charlie about basketball for an hour and a half
Abbey intentionally giving Josh a big smooch on the cheek that leaves a big lipstick mark and no one tells him for like 45 minutes
Annabeth getting sleepy later in the evening and resting her cheek against Leo’s arm
Request:Imagine being Jax’s old lady and being on the
curvy side. You love yourself so much, but lately you have been feeling down.
Jax comes home one to find you in nothing but your bra and panties, looking
into the mirror and just crying. He asks you what’s wrong, you tell him you
haven’t been feelings yourself lately, Jax will tell everything that he loves
about you. It’s sad in the beginning but a sweet ending.
Tig Trager Warns You, This Imagine Contains: it can be triggering, self-hate, depression
put his kutte on as he watched his old lady sleeping. He smirked, knowing that
she was naked under the sheets. He also mentally
cursed for have work to do and not being able to wake her up properly. His eyes
lingered on her curves and, as silent as he could, he left for
first time he saw Y/N was in a SAMCRO party. She knew Donna, his best friend’s
old lady, from work and had been invited to be there that night. She caught Jax’s
eye from the very first moment, but he had the feeling she wouldn’t quite
adjust in that place. Damn, he was wrong!
had won everybody’s hearts and had proved that no croweater would talk shit
about her. She was confident, walking around with her head up high and proud of
her curves. Yes, that girl had curves and Jax couldn’t stop looking at her. He
found himself acting like a teenager to get her attention.
(Thank God for Donna!) had noticed that and decided to help them,
bringing Jax and Y/N together. Now, she was his old lady and Jax couldn’t be
more in love with her or more proud of the strong woman he called old lady.
would be lying to you if I say always loved my curves. I hated them for so long
and suffered wanting them to be gone. However, as I grew up, I had learn how to
live with them and, eventually, to love them. I became a confident woman who
accepted and loved herself very much. I was also lucky. I had found love among people I never had thought would be my friends.
new coworker, Donna, was a very nice girl and she was an old lady. I got
confused with the name until she explained that the Sons called their women like
that. Yes, her old man was a Son.
Opie was a nice guy too and his best friend was Jax Teller. Well, if you lived
in Charming, you certainly had heard about him. Blond, handsome, sexy, bad
biker. Donna was kind enough to invite me to one of their parties and from that
day on I became kind of a friend of the club. What I couldn’t imagine was that
I would be an old lady too.
I was, laying on the bed I shared with Jax Teller while I heard his bike
leaving the house. I had woke up with the roar of the engine and now I
was looking at the ceiling, thinking about getting up. I knew I had my weekly
lunch with Donna that day; a tradition to continue to see each other now that
we didn’t work together anymore. I just didn’t want to go. Yes, she was my best
hadn’t a clue about what was going on with me lately, I knew how to hide it
well. I had been acting since the club became business partners with Luann
Delaney, who had a porn studio, Cara Cara. I had learnt how to
live with the croweaters and they had learnt to respect me, but those porn
stars were a different new game. I still loved myself, but I couldn’t help feel I little bit down when they were all people would talk about around the club.
rolled on bed and covered myself with the sheets again. I wouldn’t go out, not
and his brothers had a club business to deal with, that made them spend the entire
morning out of clubhouse. They had stopped for lunch somewhere outside Charming
and got back after it. He hopped off his bike, scanning the parking lot and not
seeing Y/N’s car. She should be there with Donna. Speaking of her, Donna was
now marching towards him.
where is Y/N?”, she inquired before he could even say Hi, “We would have lunch today, but she didn’t show up or called”
her car’s absence was something odd, that was even worst and put Jax on the
alert mood. He grabbed his phone and dialed. No answer. Not saying another word
to anyone, he hopped back onto his Harley and sped towards home.
had finally decided to get out of bed and have a shower. I should call Donna,
apologize and give her some lame excuse. I put on my underwear, stopping in
front of the mirror on the bedroom. I could see my entire body. The curves, stretch
marks, imperfections… I felt the tears and I tried to stop them, but I couldn’t.
I just cupped my breasts and stared at the image on the mirror, crying.
I heard Jax’s voice and jumped with the surprise. I hadn’t heard him. I automatically turned around
to look at him, forgetting that I was crying. Obviously that worried him, “What
happened? Are you okay?”
fine”, I sobbed and he pulled me to him, hugging me tight.
why are you crying?”, I didn’t answer and Jax sighed, “Donna said you missed
the lunch”, he ran his fingers through my hair, speaking softly, “Tell me what
happened”, I mumbled, my cheek pressed on his chest, “I just didn’t want to get
up and leave the house”
Jax pulled back, gently holding my arms, “She is your best friend baby. You
gotta talk to me Y/N, tell me what is going on”
feeling bad about myself”, I blurted and he creased his brow, “I don’t wanna be
around the clubhouse, listening people talking about Cara Cara girls. It makes
me very conscious about my body and I lets me down”
is absolutely nothing wrong with your body”, Jax’s voice was serious, leaving
no room for discussion, “Did you forget how the guys drooled for you when you
started to hang out with us? Damn it! They still do!”
I rolled my eyes. I had stopped crying, but was still tugging his kutte.
felt in love with you, this beautiful woman in front of me, who is confident,
strong and makes me happy. I love every little thing about you baby”, Jax
smiled, brushing his fingers on my cheeks, “Your smile, your
strength and how you work hard. I’m amazed that you love me back and thank God
every day for that. You make my house a home, you make my life better”
Jax”, I cupped his face and pulled him to me. Jax kissed me as his arms wrapped
around my waist again.
on baby!”, he smiled wide, “Ignore those boys. Cara Cara girls got nothing on
you. You are gorgeous, a goodness. I’m proud to have you as my old lady”
do you know what to say to make me feel better?”, I playfully hit his chest and
Jax’s smile grew wider.
your old man baby”, he winked, “It’s my job and my pleasure”
pulled me closer again and kissed me deeply. I felt his hands caressing my
back, making their way up to my bra. He unclasped it, letting it fall.
about pleasure”, Jax whispered, moving his lips to my neck, “I think you need
some love from your man”. He laid me down on bed and smirked as he took my
panties off, “I’m going to show you how much I love these curves baby”. He did,
all afternoon, and I swear those porn stars would blush if I told them about it
and how much my old man loved me just the way I was.