simply juice

Request:  Can I request an imagine where Juice starts dating the reader and he takes her to his place and she freaks out half way in a makeout session because she thinks that sex is all guys ever want from her and he learns that her last relationship ended with the guy leaving her right after she slept with him. So Juice reassures her that they don’t need to have sex, that he’s crazy for her no matter what.

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Your relationship with Juice had only been going strong for a good three months now and you felt more connected and close to him than any other man you’d ever dated. Somehow, you’d become attached and in the beginning, you’d made yourself promise this wouldn’t happen. But here you were, sat on his couch with your lips interlocked and hands pulling at clothing.

In a previous relationship, you’d only been with the guy for almost two months and things got serious quick. One kiss led to another and that led to the two of you tangled in sheets for hours together. Of course, he left the moment he’d finished, not even kissing you goodbye. He’d claimed he had to leave, that he had business to take care of.

That excuse was fine and dandy until you tried calling him the next day and it went straight to voicemail. You’d waited hours, tried again then took to stop by his place. All of his things were gone and a ‘For Sale’ sign was posted in the front yard. Stopping by his work proved to make matters worse when you were told he’d quit the day before and was now gone, in the wind with no trace to him. After two days of his calls going straight to voicemail, the operator began telling you the line had been disconnected.

The promise to never get attached came with the fear that your previous relationship brought you but Juice was different. You knew he wouldn’t leave you but deep down you couldn’t be a hundred percent for sure.

Kiss after kiss, your mind began wandering and you saw this escalating to sex and saw Juice leaving you just like the last had. Your heart began racing in your chest, having to pull back from the kiss to catch your breath. Juice simply moved his lips from yours and to your neck, trailing wet, warm kisses over your neck and pulling your hips closer to his own.

Your initial reaction was to push his hands away roughly, pushing yourself up and taking as many steps back as you could until you could properly breathe. Juice was more than utterly confused, looking at you with furrowed brows though he keeps quiet until your breaths are normal and you’re not breathing loudly anymore.

“Babe? What’s wrong?” He asks but you just shake your head, holding a hand up to him. You couldn’t find a way to sanely explain to him that you couldn’t lose him. He patiently waits for you to address him, his lips pursed as he watches you collect yourself.

With a deep breath, you try to calmly explain to him what the hell is going on. “This- This is going to sound very weird and very off but I can’t lose you, Juice. I just- I can’t lose you, okay?” You tell him and the confusion on Juice’s face only grows, your head tilting back a little.

“Baby, you’re not going to lose me. Why would you lose me?” Juice asks, pushing himself up to stand. He felt he had to at least be eye level with you, to look into your eyes completely, understand on a deeper level what you were going through.

“The last guy I was with, he left after we slept together and I haven’t seen or heard from him since. I just don’t want to lose you like that, alright? It’s stupid but I’m serious, I’m scared of losing you like that.” You tell him, your hands shaking as you pick at your shirt.

Juice stops for a moment, watching you closely before he steps closer to you, his hands grabbing yours and intertwining your fingers. “You’re never going to lose me, especially not after sex. I can promise you that.” He starts, pulling you into his chest and kissing his forehead. “But I don’t want you feeling like you have to give yourself to me because you do not. Take your time and let it happen when you want it to.”

The warmth and reassurance that floods your chest has you smiling and leaning into his chest immediately, face burying into his shoulder as you nod. “Thank you so much, Juice. Really, thank you.” You tell him and he just grins, fingers rubbing up and down your back gently.

“Don’t worry about it, you’re stuck with me until you don’t want me.”

Say You Like Me - (Young)Sirius Black Imagine

A/N: hello, dearies! :D back, (by popular request) with a Sirius imagine ;) so… enjoy! :D

live-life-in-freedom said: Wow I seriously love your blog it’s the greatest thing ever!was wondering if I could request an image where the reader and Sirius have a very flirty friendship and always get mistaken as a couple but she shoots it down every time cause she thinks she isn’t good enough for him and then one day Sirius sees the reader talking to a ravenclaw guy a year older than them and gets super jealous and the reader asks what’s wrong and the other guys make him tell her how he feels? sorry it’s so long thanks!

so, here it is! :D hope you guys like it!

Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter :D

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Say You Like Me

“Hello, gorgeous.”

“Hello, handsome” (Y/N) smiled looking up to find her best friend, Sirius Black, grinning back at her. He leaned down to kiss her forehead before he took the seat next to her soon the remaining Marauders took the seats in front of her.

“Hello, (Y/N)” they all greeted politely.

“Good morning, boys” she said as Sirius simply grabbed her pumpkin juice and drank it down. “Ready for the game?” she asked looking at James who smiled brightly up at her.

“You bet we are” he said stuffing his mouth with scrambled eggs making (Y/N) giggle.

“James, chew your food” Remus said rolling his eyes and returning to reading the Daily Prophet.

“You’re coming, right?” Sirius asked looking at her with his puppy eyes while she spread butter on his toast and he spread grape jam on hers.

“Of course I am, have I ever missed a match?” she asked pretending to be offended before they switched their toasts. The Marauders only watched as the two of them made their all-day routine without even noticing.

“Is anybody else seeing this?” Peter asked and the other two simply nodded.

“Good, because I need my lucky charm there” Sirius said winking at her and (Y/N) rolled her eyes.

“Exactly how many lucky charms do you need?” she asked with a smirk while he poured milk on both their teas and she added the sugar. “Because I’ve heard about six different girls from each house saying you’d be dedicating all your points to them” she mocked him.

“Well, that’s exactly why I need my lucky charm! How else am I going to score all those points to dedicate to those beautiful girls?” he argued back. “That’s just you, gorgeous” he said smirking at her and kissing her cheek.

“See? That’s why I only have one lucky charm and I dedicate all my points to her” James stated smirking.

“Please, don’t say-“ Remus and (Y/N) said at the same time but he interrupted them.

“My Lily flower” he said dreamily.

“Really, James? You’re still on that?” (Y/N) said arching an eyebrow at him.

“Mark my words, that girl is going to be my wife someday” he said convinced.

“Absolutely hopeless” Sirius said shaking his head.

“It’s getting pathetic, really” Remus said, making (Y/N) laugh a little.

“Pathetic? How is it pathetic, Moony?” he complained and the werewolf looked up to smirk at Sirius and (Y/N). 

“Can I be James this time?” (Y/N) asked looking at Sirius.

“Of course, gorgeous” he said before she cleared her throat and did the best ‘boyish’ voice she could.

Oh Merlin’s beard! It’s Lily! Someone please hold me because I am… having… an eyegasm!” she said as she pretended to faint on top of Sirius while the other three boys laughed.

“Shut up! I do not talk like that!” James argued childishly.

“Yes, you do” both Sirius and (Y/N) said at the same time while they laughed.

“Quite close, actually” Remus said between laughs and (Y/N) made a little bow to her audience.

“Well, whatever! I don’t see any of you having a girl!” he complained childishly.

“First of all, you don’t have a girl” Sirius said as he finished laughing. “And secondly, I can have any girl that I want” he said shrugging his shoulders and running a hand through his hair.

“Hey guys” Alice, Marlene, and Lily said sitting down next to them.

“Oh, hello, Lily” Sirius and (Y/N) said with the same innocent face.

“Do I want to know?” the redhead asked looking at Remus after noticing James’ red cheeks.

“No, you don’t” he assured her and that was good enough for her.

“Padfoot, uh- we better get going” James said getting up and not facing Lily. “S-see you later guys” he said before walking away.

“What’s up with him?” Marlene asked confused.

“Nervous” Sirius said before taking another bite of his toast. “Match” he said before drinking the rest of his tea as he got up. “Gotta run” he said kissing (Y/N)’s forehead again. “See you out there?”

“Yeah, I just have to run upstairs, I forgot my scarf and my sweater-“ she said before she felt a scarf placed around her neck.

“I knew you would” Sirius said handing her his sweater too. “See you there, gorgeous” he said kissing her head again before following James and soon followed by the other two.

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abyssalcorvid  asked:

Dear Atticus, We hear so much about your work for the monster and creatures of darkness communities, but so little of your own plots. Would you be so kind to share with us up and coming villains some of your favorite villainous plots and schemes? Those of the past, of course, no sense in letting heroes possibly catch wind of anything you might have currently in the works... -Korbinian

Around the breakfast table, awaiting the sunrise, a sea nymph, Nixandrea Z. Dagon, a villain, Atticus Q. Redghost, and a few ghosts sat, enjoying a variety of bits and bobs.

Opening a letter, Nixxi grinned with mischief. “Atty, black heart, Mx. Korbinian wants to know about your capers,” her voice dropped into a low, menacing growl, “are you even still in the business of being a villain?” The ghosts ripped the air with good natured laughs.

Stealing her kelp juice, Atticus simply said, “I do not understand your question and decline to answer,” soliciting another round of laughter from the table. He turned his nose up at her haughtily, stuck his tongue out, then drank the entirety of her juice.

Excerpts from the International Super Heroes Guild files on Redghost, Atticus Q.

The quasi-shapeshifter, Atticus, AKA “Atty”, AKA “Old Swamp Hag”, AKA “Old Hag”, is designated “low risk, high damage”. His preoccupation with small, inexpensive trinkets, paper goods, curses, hexes, and hauntings largely account for his activities in the traditionally villainous spheres.

He is a storyteller by nature, a gossip-monger, spreading tales and research to all he meets, to all who will listen. The specific brand of stories he peddles are freely offered and nearly exclusively optimistic.

His magical talent is relatively unknown given his genuine lack of appetite for battle.

While it has been confirmed Redghost is cursed to deal poorly with technology, it is unclear his level of knowledge in its use. There are accounts aplenty of computers and similar freezing up as he attempted to use them, but surviving records indicate he once headed up a small research lab.

He often seems confused by modern computers, though it is equally possible this is a ruse. Redghost is known for trickery.

The date and nature of this curse was lost due to an incident involving Atticus freeing himself from custody and entering a mainframe room.

His shapeshifting abilities are poor at best. He is able to shift his form somewhat, but his identity is never hidden. Because is not clear exactly what type of monster Redghost is (see above mainframe note), it is unknown if his abilities are natural and poorly developed or artificially granted. The former conflicts with other known abilities, the latter’s rarity and complexity is so high it is difficult to decide which reality would be more troubling.

Despite his aversion to conflict, Redghost is consistently marked “high damage” given his incredibly large network of associates, allies and friends. Redghost has been quoted his main goal is to “Make the Netherworld a better place for all,” endearing him to significant populations.

xenagzb  asked:

uhh i hope the short imagine one-liners are still open^^ anyways if they are i'd like to request 7 (and generally a lot of fluff^^) with juice if thats okay :) also I really really appreciate your writing imo you're one of the best imagine writers for soa <3

**Thank you sweetpea. I really appreciate that. Thank you **

“Fuck, it’s so cold!”

You looked over towards Juice’s side of the bed as you heard him chuckle.

“Are you awake?”


He laughed again and so did you, not thinking he would’ve heard you. You were speaking more to yourself if you were being honest. You were up in Tacoma with Juice, him having wanted to bring you along on the ride. It wasn’t anything serious, no actual club business to be handled. Just a big club party they were having and Juice wanted to take you away somewhere different, even if it was just another clubhouse. You had been happy, excited to get out of Charming and see somewhere new. All that went out the window though when you realized just how cold it got at nights up here. You were used to sleeping practically naked in the California heat. This was something you had never experienced and you weren’t really enjoying it.

“I’m so cold, I feel like if I lay on my stomach my nipples are gonna break off.”

Juice laughed loudly at that, turning over to slightly lift your blanket and sneak a hand towards your breast.

“Hard nipples huh?”

He hissed as you slapped his hands away.

“Don’t you DARE move this blanket.”

“Oh hush.”

He turned to face you entirely, wrapping his arms around you and bringing you into his chest, keeping you in your blanket burrito while he spooned you. Your eyes slipped closed at the immediate security and warmth that he brought, him even pulling his blanket to wrap around you too.

I’ll keep you warm.

You nodded, but pushed him away slightly.

“Now what?”

“My face is cold.”

You rolled around as much as you could in your blanket until you were facing him finally, leaning towards him and burring your chilled face in his neck, a dramatic sound of content leaving you.

“Ahhhh, much better.”

Juice simply rolled his eyes but smiled nonetheless, bringing his arms back around you to hold you. He kept on hand on your back as the other smoothed over your hair.

“I love you. Ya little sushi roll.”

“Shut up.”

You stayed quiet for a couple of seconds before you agreed.

“I’m the cutest little sushi roll you ever did see.”

Slim down detox water
This great detox water not only rids your body of toxins but helps to flush fat from your body as well. Cucumbers are diuretics can help you to avoid water retention. Lemons and limes help to flush out toxins from your digestive tract and grapefruits help you to burn fat. Just add ½ gallon of spring water, ½ of a medium grapefruit (sliced), ½ a cucumber (sliced), ½ each of a sliced lemon and lime and a couple of mint leaves. Allow the ingredients to sit in the fridge for a couple of hours before serving and drink at least ½ gallon per day for optimal results

Fruity detox water
This delicious detox water has strawberries and kiwis and is the perfect summer drink. You will need 2 liters of water, a couple of strawberries and a couple of kiwis. Just chop your kiwis and strawberries, add to your water and sit in the fridge for a couple of hours to let it seep. The kiwi has vitamins A and E which will help you to rid your body of free radicals and they help to flush toxins from your colon. Strawberries are great for your skin and then contain anti-aging properties and help to fight carcinogens. You can add more or less fruit depending on your taste preferences or add different fruits or a mint sprig for a completely new taste.

Day spa apple cinnamon detox water
Not only does this delicious water not have any calories, it’s great for slimming down and ridding your body of harmful toxins. It also helps to boost your metabolism. You will need a gallon sized pitcher filled with spring water and you can refill the pitcher three or four times using the same apples and cinnamon sticks. You need a thinly sliced apple (whatever your favorite type) and a cinnamon stick. Just add those to your water and cover about ½ of the pitcher with ice before filling with water. It’s best if you let them sit in the fridge for an hour or so before serving. You can add additional apple slices or cinnamon if you prefer a stronger taste.

New year detox water
Ok, so it’s not even close to the New Year so you can just call this one the New You Detox Water. You need a gallon pitcher of spring water and a few raspberries along with sliced grapefruit, cucumbers, and pears and a sprig of fresh mint. You can also add lemons, limes, blueberries and cranberries if you want. Just add all of the ingredients into the pitcher and allow it to sit for a couple of hours so that the flavors combine. Make a new pitcher every day to keep it fresh. This one will boost your metabolism, help you to burn fat, and flush out all those nasty toxins that make you feel sluggish.

Strawberry infused vitamin water
This detox water not only keeps you hydrated but it helps you to enjoy beautiful skin. It’s chocked full of vitamins and anti-inflammatory ingredients and it looks beautiful in the glass, too. You will need about a cup of strawberries, 2 cups of cubed watermelon, a couple of sprigs of fresh rosemary, filtered water and just a dash of course salt. Just muddle the strawberries and rosemary together in a bowl and then add them with the cubed watermelon to your pitcher. Pour filtered water over it, give it just a light stir and then refrigerate for a couple of hours.

Fat burning detox water
This recipe gives you a detox water that flushes out nasty toxins and really does help you to drop a few pounds, too. It’s got apple cider vinegar which has so many benefits that it’s impossible to list them all. There are also apples which are great for fiber, lemons that have cleansing properties and cinnamon which helps to curb your appetite. You’ll need about 12 ounces of filtered water, 2 tablespoons of apple cider vinegar, 1 tablespoon of fresh lemon juice, a teaspoon of ground cinnamon and about half a medium apple, sliced. You can also add a bit of sweetener if you want. You simply put everything except the apples into your blender and blend for about ten seconds. Then just add your apples and drink.

Cucumber lemon detox water
The lemon in this water recipe is great for boosting your immune system and cleaning out harmful toxins. Cucumber is an anti-inflammatory and helps you to stay hydrated. Mint sweetens your drink without adding sugar and aids in digestion. To make this one, just mix about eight cups of water with a medium cucumber (wedged or sliced), a whole lemon (wedged or sliced) and about ten mint leaves (or however many you prefer). Mix in a large pitcher and allow it to steep in the fridge overnight. This is a really tasty drink and one that offers many wonderful detoxing benefits.

Aloe water
You have surely heard of (or experienced for yourself) the wonderful benefits of aloe. Did you know that you can add it to your water? When you take aloe internally, it can help with circulation and digestion and increase your energy and eliminate fatigue. Making aloe infused detox water is easy. You need to split the leaf down the center and remove the gel. Mix the gel with some water and lemon in the blender and process for about a minute. You will need about a cup of water, 2 tablespoons of lemon juice and about 2 tablespoons of aloe gel.

Lemon and ginger detox water

Ginger is a natural pain reliever and adding it to your water can give you wonderful detox properties. For this recipe, you need about 12 ounces of water at room temperature as well as the juice of ½ a lemon and ½ inch knob of fresh ginger root. Just add your lemon juice to the water and then grate the ginger into it using a zester or cheese grater. This is a great drink for first thing in the morning. Not only will it help to relieve pain all day, it will cleanse toxins from your body throughout the day and the lemon juice helps to release those nasty toxins so they’ll flush out better.

Simple morning detox water
The easiest way to get detox water every day is to simply squeeze the juice from half a lemon into a tall glass of water each morning. Drinking at least eight ounces of lemon water every morning will flush out those toxins and keep them from building up. If you’re drinking it every day, you are certainly going to feel better because you will be constantly releasing toxins that can make you feel sluggish and sick. There’s no recipe aside from squeezing that fresh lemon juice into a glass of spring or filtered water and you can add ice if you want.

Master cleanse detox water
This master cleanse detox water recipe is designed to flush every bad toxin out of your body. You will need about twelve ounces of filtered water, 2 tablespoons of lemon juice, 2 tablespoons of organic maple syrup, 1/10 of a teaspoon of cayenne pepper and a dash of sea salt. Just mix the ingredients together and drink. There are also optional ingredients like green tea and laxatives that you can add but the detox water in itself is great for ridding your body of free radicals and leaving you feeling and looking much healthier

Peppermint grapefruit detox water
This detox water has ingredients that will clean out your kidneys, eliminate bloating and help you to enjoy much healthier skin. It also aids in digestion. You need about ½ gallon of purified water, ½ lemon sliced, ½ lime sliced, ½ grapefruit sliced (note that you can also substitute or add oranges if you want), 1 cup of sliced cucumber with peels, 1 teaspoon of freshly grated ginger and a handful of fresh peppermint leaves. Just add all of the ingredients into a pitcher and cover with ice. Refrigerate for at least a couple of hours before serving and discard after 24 hours as the citrus fruits tend to get a little mushy.

Pineapple sugarcane spa water
If you prefer a bit of a tropical taste in your detox water, this pineapple and sugarcane water is perfect. The pineapple helps to rid your body of free radicals and this recipe is so easy that you can make it in about five minutes. You need a couple of liters of purified water, 2 sticks of sugar cane and a few chunks of fresh pineapple. Note, fresh works much better than canned. Just mix all of the ingredients in a pitcher and add ice. Let it steep in the fridge for a couple of hours before drinking. The longer it sits, the better it tastes.

Jillian Michaels detox water
Jillian Michaels detox water has dandelion tea which has a great reputation for breaking down fats and removing them (along with harmful toxins) from your body. Note that you may experience increased bowel movements when you drink this one regularly but that really just means that it’s working. To make Jillian’s detox water, you will need about 60 ounces of purified water, 2 tablespoons of diet cranberry juice, 2 tablespoons of lemon juice and a bag of dandelion tea (you’ll need to stew the tea in a cup of water).

Stress relieving detox water
Imagine clearing out those harmful toxins and relieving stress at the same time. This detox water recipe includes pineapple and basil. Pineapple has bromelain that cleanses the bloodstream and breaks down harmful enzymes so that they can be flushed from your body. Basil fights free radicals and is an excellent source of magnesium so it’s really good for your heart. Using spring or filtered water, mix together in a pitcher five strawberries, about ½ cup of chunked pineapple, 2 teaspoons of apple cider vinegar, four or five fresh basil leaves and some ice. Allow it to steep in the fridge for at least an hour and enjoy.

Blueberry orange water
Imagine clearing out those harmful toxins and relieving stress at the same time. This detox water recipe includes pineapple and basil. Pineapple has bromelain that cleanses the bloodstream and breaks down harmful enzymes so that they can be flushed from your body. Basil fights free radicals and is an excellent source of magnesium so it’s really good for your heart. Using spring or filtered water, mix together in a pitcher five strawberries, about ½ cup of chunked pineapple, 2 teaspoons of apple cider vinegar, four or five fresh basil leaves and some ice. Allow it to steep in the fridge for at least an hour and enjoy.

Rasberry and mint water
Mint is great for aiding in digestion and raspberries have great antioxidant properties. Add them both to water and you have a very tasty detox water to help flush those toxins from your kidneys, liver and colon. You will need about half a gallon of spring or purified water, 2 tablespoons of raspberries – these can be fresh or frozen – and two tablespoons of fresh mint leaves. You also need a medium sized lime. Just slice the lime and add it along with the mint leaves and raspberries to your water in a large pitcher. Muddle the raspberries just a bit if you want more flavor and you can microwave the lime for a couple of seconds to get more juice from it.

Watermelon detox water
What better fruit to add to your water than watermelon? Not only does watermelon contain vitamins and minerals, it helps to flush out your system. Instead of eating it and making that juicy and sticky mess, just add a bit to your water to enjoy the full detoxing benefits. You need a couple of cups of chunked watermelon (seedless is best) and about four cups of water. Place the watermelon in a large pitcher and cover with water. Allow it to steep in the fridge for a couple of hours before enjoying so that the flavor can infuse your water.

Day spa mango ginger water
Ginger and mango are both great for boosting your metabolism and ginger is a natural pain reliever as well. Mango aids in digestion and can help to flush a number of free radicals out of your body. To make this day spa detox water, you need about an inch of ginger root and a cup of fresh or frozen mango. Just peel the ginger and cut it into three or four slices. Drop into a pitcher, add your cup of cubed or sliced mango and then top with about three cups of ice before filling with purified water. This needs to sit in the fridge for about three hours to allow the flavors to come out.

Blackberry peach detox water
Ginger and mango are both great for boosting your metabolism and ginger is a natural pain reliever as well. Mango aids in digestion and can help to flush a number of free radicals out of your body. To make this day spa detox water, you need about an inch of ginger root and a cup of fresh or frozen mango. Just peel the ginger and cut it into three or four slices. Drop into a pitcher, add your cup of cubed or sliced mango and then top with about three cups of ice before filling with purified water. This needs to sit in the fridge for about three hours to allow the flavors to come out.

Pink pancakes Sunday 💕Today is an important day being the final vote for the French presidential elections and as anxiety rises, pancakes are a much needed comfort food 🌟
The color is completely natural and obtained from a juiced beetroot ! I simply added this juice to my usual pancake recipe and they turned out super moist (sorry I know everyone finds this word super cringy)
Happy Sunday xx

The start of something great

Originally posted by codenamekaraortiz

A/N: This was requested by anonymous. I hope you enjoy!

Request: “Could you, please, write an imagine for juice in which the reader is Tig’s daughter and she is always dating idiots so her father wants her to be with Juice, who has a crush on her?”

I sat on top of the picnic table smoking a cigarette as my dad walked out of the club.

“Hey, baby girl,” Dad said while he made his way over to the table before taking a seat.

“Hey, dad,” I said, smiling. I inhaled another puff of my cigarette before passing it to him.

“Where’s Fred?” I sighed, I was secretly hoping that he wouldn’t bring up Fred. Thankfully Juice had walked up before I had the chance to answer.

“Hey, Tig! Hey, (Y/N)!” I smiled at Juice as did Tig.

“What is it Juicy? Can’t you see a father trying to spend some quality time with his daughter?” I rolled my eyes at his words.

“Uh, Clay wanted me to let you know, that he needs you to get back to work before he kicks your freeloading ass,” I chuckled at Juice’s words while Tig just glared. “Hey! His words, not mine,” Juice replied holding his hands up defensively. Tig removed his eyes from the Puerto Rican before looking at me.

“I’ll talk to you later, baby girl and don’t think I don’t want to know what happened with Fred,” I smiled before nodding my head in response as Tig pulled me into his chest for a hug. I hugged him back before pulling away gently. Tig stood up before heading over to Teller-Morrow while Juice took his place next to me. I put out my smoke as he began to speak.

“So, (Y/N). What did happen with Fred?” He questioned as I sighed.

“Promise you won’t tell my dad?” I questioned with a raised eyebrow. Juice raised his hand while he proceeded to mark a cross on his chest.

“Cross my heart and hope to die,” I giggled at him before beginning to explain.

“Well, you see. Last night, Fred and I were supposed to go on this really romantic evening, like, dinner and a movie, then a long walk back to here where we were going to crash here at the club in my dad’s dorm but when I went to his house to pick him up I found him pounding into this slut on his couch,” I said with a sigh. “I broke it off with his ass before coming back here and having a few drinks then eventually crashing in his dorm,” I said simply. Juice gave we a sympathetic look while he spoke.

“I’m sorry to hear that. You-,” I cut him off before he could give me the “you deserve better” speech.

“Save it, I’m used to it by now,” I said as Clay called out for Juice to get back to work. “Duty calls,” I said with a chuckled before sliding off the table and heading for the club. Juice said goodbye before running back over to Teller-Morrow.

As I walked back to the club I began to get lost in my thoughts.

Juice was a good guy. He worked hard, he was smart, and he was sure as hell trusting and loyal. The type of guy a girl dreams for. But for some reason, I never gave him a chance. I knew Juice liked me, well was more in love with me to be more specific. Yet, I always saw him as more a best friend than a lover, someone to care for and to come home too. No, I always went for idiots like Fred. Idiots who lie, cheat and use me. I knew once my dad was done work he would be grilling me on how he knew Fred was bad for me, how I deserve better, and blah blah blah.

I walked over to the couch in the club before taking a seat next to Happy who was currently trying to get this croweater to have sex with him. I chuckled to myself as I hauled out my phone and began to scroll through it with nothing better to do.

Time skip:

It was currently five o’ clock which meant it was quitting time for the boys at Teller-Morrow. I stood up from my place at the bar before heading out of the club and taking the seat next to Jax on the picnic table.

“Hey, darlin’, how have you been?” Jax questioned as he slid a cigarette between his lips for lighting it.

“Ehh, I’ve been better, how about you?” I questioned before taking the cancer stick from him and sticking it between my lips.

“Good,” I smiled at him as Tig began to make his way towards us.

“Baby girl!” I sighed when I heard Tig call out to me.

“I’ll see you later, Jax,” I said while I slid off the table and began walking over to him.

“Hey, dad,” I said once I reached Tig. Tig immediately stopped in front of me as he put his hands on my shoulders.

“Hey, baby girl. Listen, I was talking to Juice and he told me what happened with Fred,” I groaned before shooting Juice a glare over Tig’s shoulder.

“I’m going to kill him,” I said as Tig chuckled.

“Hey, hey! Don’t be mad at him! He just cares about you like I do, like the club does,” I sighed, knowing what my father was saying was true.

“I know, dad,” I said while Tig chuckled.

“Why don’t you stop dating idiots like Fred and try giving Juice a try?” Tig suggested as I looked back at the Puerto Rican who had looked away when I looked in his direction.

“Hmm, maybe. I’ll talk to you later,” I said as I began walking passed my dad and over to Juice.

“Hey Juice!” I yelled while he perked his head up.

“Yeah?” Juice said while he began wiping his hands and making his way towards me.

“How would you feel about going on a date with me tonight?” I questioned as Juice’s eyes went wide.

“Me? Go on a date with you?” Juice questioned in disbelief. I nodded my head, Juice smiled big before responding.

“I’d love too. How about I come around seven to pick you up?” I smiled before nodding my head.

“That sounds great,” I said before turning and heading back to the club to get ready. I smiled to myself as I reached the club.

‘I think this was the start of something great.’

It’s Who I am. [Juice Ortiz x Reader]

[Anon request: Juice Ortiz / ‘Get back here!’ & ‘It’s who I am.’]

Warnings: None.

A/N: In this, the reader is a mercenary / hired killer, and Juice is adorable as always. 

You had made the same phone call so many times now, it seemed like routine. You’d spend all night out at some bar on the edge of town after ‘doing your job’, get really drunk and then tell him up for some midnight comfort. Sure, there were plenty of men who would accept you into their willing arms each night, but none of them knew you like Juice did. And it was always Juice that you wanted.

“Hey, it’s me,” you began, pressing the phone hard to your ear to hear over the drunken rabble in the background.

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I, The Avalanche

“The Devil always tends to play for keeps.” Juice muttered.

“Mmm, that’s true. You experienced that first hand with the loss of Jackson Teller. His suicide was a huge impact on you, Juan Carlos. How do you feel about it now, a year on?”

Juice tensed. How did he feel about Jax’s suicide? The police reports said that he’d driven head on into a truck, purposefully. And Juice… Well, he was just Juan Carlos now. He’d left behind his nickname, his bike, everything when he’d gotten out of prison. There was no desire to be a man of mayhem left inside him. No fire in his blood. Now? He was a volunteer at an animal shelter to help him cope with his OCD, and to make friends. He worked in a normal garage now, fixing civilians cars, helping the owner with the books from time to time too. And yeah, he noticed his boss embezzling money. He’d noticed it a month into his year-long employment. But that wasn’t his issue. That was in the law’s hands, and Juan Carlos wasn’t going to bring attention to himself here. Nope. That was a Juice thing, to give this guy trouble for his wrongdoings. Not ol’ Juan Carlos Ortiz. “I never really think about it, Lucy.”

It was early July, and Juice had settled nicely back into the New York weather. It was hot but the air was dry, and sure, he missed the cold wind whipping his face as he rode his bike, but that just wasn’t him anymore. He’d grown his hair out to a normal length, concealing the tattoos. They were a symbol of who he once was. And yet, his head always felt so smothered and warm now. He missed the air on his scalp. On this Tuesday afternoon, he sat in the same office he did once a week. Always at 12:15 and for the hour, but sometimes Lucille didn’t mind when they ran overtime. Therapy was helping him greatly, allowing him to finally talk about the trauma he’d experienced. That had always been the issue, back in Cali. Nobody ever let Juice talk, and because of that he’d sunk to the bottom of the blood-filled sea and started drowning, with a cement brick tied to his ankle.

“You don’t think about it? Is it possible that you put it out of your train of thought out of fear? It must strike a chord with you, given your own experiences with self destruction, to see your brother end his life with you having no idea of the extent of his struggle.” Damn it, Lucille always hit the fucking nail on the head. Juice let out a long, quiet sigh.

“Yeah. Yeah, uh… I think it’s just… Ironic, y'know? Jax killed himself, and I had no idea he even thought like that, but I held so much anger when nobody could see I was self destructing too. You never really think other people can feel bad things because you’re always so busy feeling bad yourself, and… When he did that, I was in prison, so the last time I saw him, he hated me-”

“That’s an incredible burden to take on. Your own wrongdoings that keep you up at night, and then the loss of a dear friend who you believe loathed you at his time of death. That’s a monumental amount of guilt to carry, Juan.” Juice simply nodded. He fidgeted with his fingers idly, twisting them until his knuckles and fingertips were white from the force, his palms just slightly perspiring. His anxiety was always so high when they reached this topic. It always either panicked him or pissed him off, and Lucille… Well, she knew that. But she had to try.

So far, his therapist with the strange accent- possibly French, he mused- had given him the tools to function normally with his disorder, and given him a place to ease the weight on his shoulders. His past always lingered behind him, sure, but he wasn’t futilely trying to mend the irreparable now. He wasn’t carrying a lethal amount of self loathing and chaos anymore. Juan had accepted the solidity of his past, and that’s why he’d left the name behind. Juice was the past. Juice was another part of him, a part of him that had to be let go. It wasn’t so bad, he would tell himself sometimes. At least I’m not dead.


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Mabel Juice

“If caffeine and nightmares had a baby” –Stan Pines

From the “Gravity Falls” season two episode “Sock Opera”.

Red Kool-Aid + sugar + water
Pitt Cola minus the peach pit 
     (Real life: peach sodas from Crush, Nehi, or Fresca)
Red or Pink Smile Dip
     (Real life: Fun Dip, which is the same as Pixy Stix)
A couple of 5-Hour Energy shots (…or just one. I don’t want you to die)

Stir together with a few ice cubes and tiny plastic dinos. Serve in the pitcher of a blender (do not blend!).

In season one we saw green Mabel Juice. Simply use green Kool-Aid and green Fun Dip in the recipe above. Instead of ice cubes and dinos, drop in a troll doll and some optional dice. Serve with a bendy straw.


***Sorry guys. I know I said I’d have a new story up a couple days ago but I’m been an absolute mess. I never really get sick but when it do my body seems to like outdoing itself and this time was no different. Started as a simple cold, worked up to bronchitis and sinus issues and a chest that feels like an elephant is walking on me. I stayed home from school today which I’m bummed about because I never miss school and I missed lecture. I’ll try to get some stuff up for you guys this week though, even if it’s just those mini imagine/drabbles 💕***

“Mind if I join you?”

You turned around and saw Juice standing behind you, all smiles. You returned it and patted the wood on the picnic bench next to you, his smile broadening as he took a seat. “What are doing out here by yourself?” With a shrug, you looked out into the night, watching as the swings on Abel’s fort swung softly in the breeze.

“Just hanging out. Koz is asleep, passed out after his 9th shot. Im just taking a breather before I go inside and get him up, take him home. He’s been really stressed out lately. Drinking a lot more, heavier.”

Juice nodded and looked up at the stars.

“Yeah. This Galindo shit has been putting everyone on edge.”

“I bet. He’s been a little distant lately, like his heads somewhere else. I know you guys have a lot on your plate.”

Juice nodded but his smile fell.

“He still should pay attention to you. It’s not your fault that everything’s going to shit.”

“He doesn’t do it on purpose. I don’t think he realizes it. He tries, he’s just stressed.”

Juice scoffed and the words left his mouth before he could stop them.

“If you were mine, I’d give you all the attention in the world.”

He looked over to you to see your reaction but you simply smiled and nodded.

You knew that Juice had a thing for you. You’d known from the second week that you’d been in Charming when Chibs had let it slip. You already had your eye on Kozik though and you had now been together for 5 months. Juice’s feelings for you never seemed to diminish though. He always helped you whenever you needed it, went out of his way to compliment you. You knew he liked you, so did Kozik, he just had never dwelled on it. Juice had never said anything like this though. It must’ve been the booze talking. You let the conversation drop but apparently Juice wasn’t done yet.

“I’m serious. You’re such a good woman. Always there for him, for us. Cooking for him, taking care of him. He’s always talking about how great of a cook you are and how you always have the house clean, you’re always there for him when he needs you. You deserve the same. You deserve a guy that’s gonna appreciate that. Give you all the attention and affection you need.”

You said nothing for a couple seconds, not really knowing how to respond. He was right. You did deserve those things, but Kozik gave them to you. He just wasn’t able to right now with how full his plate was and you understood that. You understood where Juice was coming from as well and smiled warmly at him.

“Thanks Juice.”

He didn’t return your smile but instead stayed looking at you, glancing over your face and taking in every detail. He knew you were gorgeous but he’d never been able to look at you for a long as he was now. Not without getting caught at least. He’d never been able to really take in all the features. He’d never been completely alone with you before and the thought made his heart speed up. He was drunk, he knew that, but he also knew how he felt about you and he liked to think that you’d appreciate his attention. His eyes settled on your lips and you laughed nervously, your smile now strained as it sat on your lips.


He said nothing, just slowly reached towards you and placed a hand in your cheek. His thumb stroked against the smooth skin softly and you pulled away some but not before he brought he other hand up to your face as well and pulled your face towards his, his lips crashing against yours. You sat wide eyed and frozen for a moment, not able to believe that he’d actually make a move on you. You’d made it clear that your heart was with Kozik and that that wasn’t going to change but you wondered if maybe you’d given mixed signals. Maybe you hadn’t been firm enough. Or maybe you had been and the alcohol in his system was overriding his logic and rationality. Regardless of what had caused him to act on his feelings, you yanked yourself out of his hands and off of the table, looking at him through wide eyes.

“What the hell are you doing?”

He sat there with eyes just as wide as yours, finally seeming to realize that he’d made a move on a brothers Old Lady. His head was so scattered with the shit about his dad and now the cartel, he’d been acting far out of character lately but this was shocking even to him.

“I…I’m sorry. I don’t know why…”

You didn’t wait for him to finish explaining and grabbed your purse off from the wood. You tossed a confused but still somewhat angry look towards Juice.

“I won’t say anything, but don’t you ever do something like that again.”

Juice simply nodded shamefully and you walked back into the clubhouse, ready to wake Kozik up and get the hell home.

W, ep. 4

I adore color, so I’m going to keep talking about this. In the comic book world everything is black/white with a strong primary accent. It is clean and simple without background clutter. Take a look:

I love that someone placed the glass of orange juice simply so we could have yellow present in this shot, which is a collection of vibrant colors. Is it to highlight her confusion, perhaps?

The scenes at the police station were cast in a sickly green:

The prison was stark, almost devoid of color.

But wait, now check out the real world. Look at all this clutter, with different colors spread out haphazardly. It feels chaotic and disjointed, with no theme or cohesion. It’s not thoughtfully drawn, rather it is real.

And then the ending shot. Kang Chul is now in our world, he should follow our rules, yet somehow he has brought his comic book aesthetic with him. It makes him seem even more powerful.

Burlesque Night

Imagine you’re Juice’s Old Lady  and you and  your friends pretend to be dancers to entertain Russians. 

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Originally posted by thegangsterwayoflife

Juice laid down in bed hearing you sing from the shower a Prince song he didn’t quite knew the name, but he knew the tune. He was pissed off his pants at the decision being made this evening in Church, and usually he wouldn’t mind, he knew quite well that whenever the gavel wen’t down, there was nothing you could do about it. And he was usually alright with the decisions being made, but this one involved something sacred for him. This one involved you.

“Stop thinking about it. I’ll be fine.” You said getting out of the shower, small towel wrapped around your body. You knew he was off because of what Clay asked you to do, but everyone knew Russians loved strippers, and you, being a former dancer, had the skills to sweeten their hearts. Clay and the club really needed for this to happen. 

“It’s dangerous.” He simply said, playing with the waist band of his sweatpants. “How come Tara didn’t do it?”

You rolled your eyes. “The girl has 0 strength and two left feets.”


“7 month Pregnant.”


You stared at Juice for a really long time, waiting for him to realize what he just said. “Okay!” He said, lifting his hands in the air and letting them fall to his lap. “Okay…” Juice trailed off, defeated. You smiled as you sat down on the bed and grabbed his face with both hands, making him look at you.

“Honey…” You began. “I’ll be alright. I can take care of myself and you’ll be right there…” Juice grabbed your wrists and kissed the inside of your hands, looking at you with his big chocolate eyes. 

“When we got married, I promised you wouldn’t have to strip again…”He said, sadness in both his eyes and his voice. You shook your head and leaned closer, kissing his forehead as you hugged him.

“This is different. You kept that promise. I want to help your club and you.” You lifted his chin and pecked his lips. “Let’s go to bed, baby…We have a big day tomorrow. I’m excited.”

“Excites because you’re stripping?”

“Excited because my sisters are coming to town.” You said getting under the covers. Juice jumped like a slinky and looked at you.

“You mean…”

“huh-hu.” You said smiling as you wrapped in the sheets, nervous but totally dying for tomorrow. 

You were an only child, of course, but you called your friends sisters, the ones you used to work when you were a professional stripper. Not all of them could make it but you got the good ones; Johnathan, Lee and Lina. Or, Galaxy, Lilac and Champagne, as they went with their strippers name. They were your best friends in the whole world.

So of course Juice hated them to death. 

Since the wedding day, until today, Juice and your sisters were totally rivals; They both loved you but they were immature enough to show they hated each other in front of you. Jax smiled as he saw you walk back and forth taking care of your make up in the small room they got you behind the strippers club. Chibs and Tiggy were there too, as well as a nervous Juice, pulling blood out of his fingers for bitting his nails too much. 

“Relax, brother.” Jax said, slapping Juice’s chest. “She’s alright. She’s a pro. I trust her.”

“I trust her too.” Tig said smiling at the Mohawk kid. Juice simply nodded, watching your attire for the evening. You were all dolled up it was hard for him not to take you right there and totally rip your clothes off himself. Such a classic beauty, fish nets, sparkling heels, red lipstick and cat eyes. Betty fucking Page. 

“She looks lovely, brother.” Chibs said sitting on the arm chair of the small couch Juice was on. The kid was down, truth to be told, and his brothers were just trying to cheer him up.

“I’m sure “lovely” it’s not the word you meant to say, but thanks brother.” Chibs simply laughed and went his way, whiskey glass on his hand. You walked closer, after you powdered your nose and smiled at him, sitting on his lap as he rubbed his eyes, sighing.

The boys turned around giving you two a little privacy before your sisters arrived.

“Don’t be like this, Juan.” You said kissing his cheek as his hands rested on your legs. “It’s completely safe. You’re here and I’ll just be dancing a little.”

Juice nodded. “It’s still fucked up, you know? They’re like dogs, they drool and bark…”

You laughed slightly. “Yeah, honey. I know.” You grabbed his face and leaned closer, planting a slow, sweet, loud kiss to his lips. Juice gave you a fake smile and when the door was knocked and Chibs was quick to open, you jumped out of his lap as he dunked on the couch, knowing what was happening. 

“Coming!” Chibs yelled as you waited in front of the door, excited as hell. The second the door opened was when you jumped in excitement, seeing your sisters all lined up. Chibs stuck his back to the wall, letting the glamours  girls walk in.

“Greetings, loved ones!” Galaxy screamed, lifting her strong hands to the air and smiling with all her bright make up shinning on her. You see, Galaxy was a beautiful girl, but she was in deed, a boy by birth. Jonathan was her name. Stripping was her life and her sisters conformed all the family she knew. It didn’t made her any less talented though. 

“Girls!” You screamed as you joined them, the four of you hugging each other and jumping up and down, dressed in similar outfits. Tig sighed and smiled as Jax hid a smirk of his own.

“Beautiful” He whispered. “Beautiful, brothers.” Juice simply sighed as the three new guests eyed him up and down.

“Good evening, gentlemen’s.” Galaxy said, smiling at the bunch of Sons in the room. “And Juice.”

“Oh, bite me.” He said getting up and walking outside as you and the rest of your sisters laughed. 

“And are these your girls?” A strong Russian accent spoke in the middle of the small circular table in the club. Juice kept himself quiet through the whole deal, and Jax felt like he had hitted jackpot with the combination of business and strippers. Slow, silky smooth rhythm accompanied your equally smooth and slow movements through the whole routine your sisters and you knew by memory. It was a very specific routine you had reserved for very specific costumers, as you danced in the middle of the stage, Star on one side, falling slowly to the ground, sliding down the pole and Champagne on the other side, all dark skin and beautiful curls draping over her back. It was beautiful, it was art. 

“Yes. Pussycat Dolls.” Tig joked sharing a big cigar with the chief right hand, a funny looking tall man. Juice was so red he couldn’t even look at you dance around, bra off, showing your nipples spot. 

“They are certainly lovely.” The boss said laughing with the sound of the roar of a lion and leaning back on his chair, blowing the smoke out. Jax licked his lips and nodded. 

“So, Kharkov, this business…” The VP said, looking at his hands on the table. Yet, Kharkov was distracted enough with the sway of Lilac hips. Jax smiled at his brothers; They had him in their pocket.

“We’re staying in America for a couple of months. If your president agrees, we can run it next week.” Kharkov inhaled his thick smoke and blew it at the stage direction. “It’s done.” 

Everyone got up and hugged each other, meaning this was the beginning of a really good time for both Russia and SAMCRO. 

The music was coming to an end as Chibs looked at you and lifted his thumb making you smile, for you knew you had helped SAMCRO and you were pretty content with it. Yet, when you looked at the lonely part of the bar, sipping probably warm beer, there was your husband Juice, looking like a slum dog, sad, as all of his brothers cheered for this new age in the club.

You smiled and decided to make it up to you. 

“I’ll see you in the future, beauty.” Champagne winked at Chibs while the Scotsman blew a kiss to her. Juice kept himself busy, carrying a big box, helping Lilac into the car. The petite girl smiled at the Son and patted her shoulder.

“(Y/N) said she needed some help.” Juice simply nodded and looked down, as she hoped on the car. Galaxy walked past him, putting a duffel bag on the back of her car and smiled at Juice, making the later raise an eyebrow. 


“I’m proud of you.” She simply said. “You make my girl really happy, stud.” The cheeky girl ran a hand down Juice’s stomach, making him jump and slap her hand away, just to hear her, somehow manly, laugh. “Goodbye Son-shine.” 

And off they went, hitting the road, until they fell in love or they were too old to work the pole. 

Juice watched them leave as well as Chibs and Tig jumped on their bikes, ready to go home. Jax smirked at Juice, hugging him when they met in the middle of the parking lot of the strip club. 

“Thank you, brother. I understand it wasn’t very easy.” The blonde man said, making Juice pull a smirk and nod, looking down. “When this jumps up, I’ll make sure you get a big fat piece of cake, alright?”

“It’s alright, brother. I’m glad we could help you.” 

“She’s inside. She’s ready to go home, but she needs your help.” Twice in less than 10 minutes someone had said to him that you needed his help. Juice looked at the door of the club and nodded, turning his attention back to Jax. “Hey, if you’re not busy later, we’ll be at the clubhouse. Treat yourself.” He said smiling as he hoped on his bike, riding away into a direction Juice knew too well.

He sighed and cracked his neck, pushing the door open and going to meet you before you two went home. 

There was a knock on the door, making you smirk as you applied the last drop of perfume on you. Channel No. 5, of course. Juice had bought it to you for a really nice price when he was in Ireland earlier this year and he plainly loved it on you. Marilyn Monroe used to wear it to bed, and it has been so iconic since then you just felt like a million bucks whenever you wore it. Another knock let you know you were taking too long into answering and as you were hiding behind the dressing screen, a cheeky smile forming on your lips, you answered.

“Come on in!” 

Juice opened the door looking around the messy room, clothes everywhere, including the outfit you wore for the little show tonight. He picked it up and felt the lace on his fingers as he sat down on the couch with a defeated sigh. 

“Listen, what you need help for?” He said, looking at the screen. You smiled leaning against it in your silk pink robe with your name on the back, a little souvenir from the girls. Nothing underneath. 

“This…thing on my shirt.” You said cursing yourself for not thinking of a better excuse. Juice got up and nodded, walking over to the screen, his jaw hanging from his body as he saw you, the short robe, the clean face, the subtle cherry lipstick and.

“Channel No. 5.” He said smirking as he walked closer, putting his hands on your hips as you caressed his arms, letting go off your robe, your naked body showing underneath. “You’re beautiful…”

“Thank you.” You said smiling as you ghosted your lips on top of his. “Don’t be upset, Juan. We did it.”

“Yes.” He said. “We sealed the deal, but at what cost?”

“No one’s hurt, you see?” You slid the robe down your body until it pooled around your ankles as you smiled at him. His eyeballs almost left his body. “Scratch free.” You joked.

Juice turned around and locked the door, taking his shirt off in the process.

“Scratch free? Let me fix that.” He said smirking as he took you in his arms and sat you down on the make up table, a yelp leaving your body, as you never felt so happy in your life. 

request: imagine when Juice and his old lady introduce their newborn son to the club and Juice is all proud and happy to be a dad

“It’s okay, honey, I’ll go”, he said, kissing your forehead gently and walked quickly to the cradle, where your son woke up and started to cry for the third time this night. Juice said that every time since you gave a birth to his son and your house filled with child’s laughter, never letting you to get up first. In comparison with other nights, this was almost the quiet one. A few days before Juice basically wasn’t able to walk away from cradle even for a few minutes, so he decided to move in another room to let you sleep. This wasn’t some OCD shit or excessive care, you knew, that Juice simply needed this. He needed to prove to himself or mostly to the ghosts of his past, that he is nothing like his father. That he will be better, stronger and that he will never ever give you or his son a reason to worry about his leaving. You knew that and every time when he left the bed and took y/s/n from the cradle you could hear him saying: “It’s okay, buddy, it’s okay, I’m here now. Your old man is never gonna leave you and everything will be just fine, right?”.
And before falling into the sleep again, you knew for sure: everything really will be just fine.


A few weeks later you decided that the time to introduce your son to the club has come. And Juice, of course, was literally crazy about this. He wanted to share his happiness with his another family and so the Sons also wanted to make sure that their Juicy-boy finally became a grown man, which, of course, will never happen if we’re talking about Juice. There was nothing to do with this big kid with mohawk, but you won’t lie, saying that this was exactly the reason why you fell for this guy.

Anyway, when everything you might need were ready, you carefully sat in the car, holding y/s/n close, and rode to Teller-Morrow, where Gemma decided to make a little close family-party.

“C'mon, daddy, it’s your time”, you smiled and kissed Juice, who took the kid from your hands. When two, oh, sorry, when three of you entered the clubhouse, Chibs was the first to rejoice and greet you with all his heart. He hugged you tight and then put an arm around Juices shoulder, leaning closer to the baby in his hands.

“Let me see my godson,” he said, smiling, while kiddo tried to touch his scars with wide interest in big chocolate-brown eyes. “Aye, he likes me,” laughed Chibs, tickling your son, making him laugh too.

“Hey, we wanna see kid too, you scottish selfish bastard”, demanded Gemma. Abel and Jax, who were by her side, leaned a little closer to meet your son. You put your head on Juice’s shoulder and he hugged you, placing soft kisses above your head. You could feel how happy he was at this very moment and so were you.

“Is it just me or he looks like Kozik?” said Jax with confused tone.

“This was suppose to be my line, Pres!” shouted Tig and everyone laughed again.

“Be careful with such statement, ‘cause Juicy will shave mohawk on his kid’s head so there were no doubts that this is his child,” pointed Bobby, making seep from his beer. You kissed your blushing Old Man on the cheek and said:

“Only over my cold body.”

The rest of evening was full of joy and happiness. No gunshots, no police sirens or other shit that everyone used to. Just you, surrounded by family and friends, feeling yourself the luckiest girl in the whole damn world.


{August 13, 2016} 


Today my SimplyGilded order of washi tape came in! They’re beautiful.

I spent yesterday deep cleaning my entire apartment, and treated myself to some flowers for my fancy new table. Today is being spent having a rest day, as it was very much needed after spending the last few days with my closest friends and tbh its exactly what I’ve been needing, even though I love my friends.

I’m gonna try to get started on a new book and spend the evening relaxing before tomorrow starts.

Here is my monthly spread and my daily spread in my Hobonichi!!!