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Call Back Pt. 2 - Chibs Telford x Reader
It took me forever to write this shit cause my new job has me in a thousand different directions. But here she is. Part two!
“Hey baby.” Gemma says as you walk through the door. You smell the hints of bacon, French toast and of course cigarettes through out the house. “You hungry?” She asks, you kick off your shoes and plop down into the chair at the dining room table.
“I would offer help but looks like you’re done. Smells great.” You say, Gemma smiles and sits down the plate of eggs. You grab your cup, filling it with orange juice. Trying to make yourself comfortable in the chair, your legs still aching from last night.
“Don’t worry, you can help when I clean this shit up.” You both chuckle, before long Jax makes his way to the table. He sits down only for a moment to grab some French toast and devours it. He pours himself some milk and drinks it in one setting.
“Someone’s in a rush.” Gemma says, putting eggs onto her plate. Jax looks up, shaking his head. Something has happened with the club, you can tell. You can always tell.
“Fuckin’ short on guys again today. First it’s Bobby saying he’s got shit with the baby mom, then Chibs saying he can’t be there today for the gun meet. Something about he has to stay close incase the wife calls.” You drop your fork, picking it up quickly in an attempt to make the shock your feel less noticeable.
“Fiona?! What is that bitch coming back here for? Hasn’t she fucked his life up enough? Bitch should have decided on that when he was in the hospital.” Gemma asks. Hospital? How did you miss it? You question yourself. You visited him frequently after that bomb went off and you didn’t see his wife? You feel froze in place. How stupid? How stupid could you have been to believe anything that bastard said to you?
“Yep. Apparently it’s about their kid, or working out things. I don’t know I got mixed up on what he told me. I’m just pissed cause we’re two guys short now. Even Tig is more reliable right now and that’s saying a lot.” Jax gives Gemma a kiss on the head and gives you a hug before he heads to the door. Clay had already headed out early in the morning to finish up some things at the club house. You feel your hand around the knife that laid on the table, tapping it up and down. Gemma notices and decides it’s her business too of what’s going on.
“What’s with the knife?” She asks. You pause for a moment, thinking of how to get the frustration out without telling her too much.
“Well, just a hypothetical question, if you’d been seeing a man and found out he was playing you like a fucking fiddle the whole time you’d been fucking him, what would you do?” You ask, holding the knife in place now but not letting up on your grip. She lowers your hand down.
“Well baby, I’d be holding a knife just like that. What’s going on?” You sigh, tossing the knife down. Instantly you know, Gemma knows too.
“It’s nothing, just a th-“ Before you can finish your sentence she blurts out.
“Fuck me! This is about Chibs!” She blurts out. “What the hell, how long has it been going on?” You feel your heart pounding in your chest.
“Look, that’s not important. I’m just pissed, he told me he was done with his wife and now this?” You put your hands into your head, forcing back tears. “How could I be so fucking dumb?” You mutter out, Gemma runs her hand up and down your back.
“Listen, look at me.” She says, you look up to make eye contact with her. “Fuck him. I love Chibs. I do, but that’s a sleaze move and he knows it. The best thing I can tell you, act like you’re unbothered. You go to the club house tonight when everyone’s there, you ignore him.” You sigh, throwing your head back.
“Gem. I don’t even wan-“ She cuts you off before you can finish.
“I don’t give a damn, you’re not gonna lay at your house and sulk over this. You’re gonna get your shit together, put on a good outfit and show his ass you’re not bothered.” You look at her and know she means business. “And I won’t tell Clay if you’re worried about it. I’d like to kick Chibs ass myself right now but I still don’t want the bastard to get killed.” You nod in agreement.
“Now, eat, get your ass home and get the crying out of your system and then get ready. Make sure you wear something that shows the girls too.”
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As horrible as you felt, you managed to drag yourself to the mirror and look at yourself. Not bad for someone who’d been sobbing for a large part of the day. Once you got to the club house, you saw Jax. He looked much more relaxed than this morning. You turn your head and meet eyes with Chibs, he doesn’t even look upset. You feel the anger flowing through your body. Feeling your fist clinch. You remember what Gemma said - unbothered. You look away and keep heading to the bar. Chibs eyes still watching you as you go. A moment passes as you decide on what to drink. Water is probably the best choice, but the booze would surely help how you feel.
“You look sad.” The young familiar face says as he sits next to you. You turn to him, examining him closer up than you had before. Juice was his name.
“I won’t lie, I am.” He smiles softly, pushing a beer toward you. “But this alcohol is gonna help me not remember that. I hope.” You say, taking a drink of the beer.
“You wanna talk about it?” He asks, you smile at him shaking your head.
“It’s better I don’t. What’s up with you? Most of you stay 100 feet away from me at all times.” Juice smiles, looking over to see Clay with Gemma. Since Clay had made the comment a few weeks ago to Juice about how the two of you should ‘get to know each other better’ he couldn’t stop thinking about you. Clay admired Juice, he’d always wanted a son. Jax was close enough to it, but he also knew Jax would never feel that way about him.
“Look, I think you’re a pretty girl. I don’t like seeing pretty girls sad.” You hadn’t interacted with Juice much, most time when you were at the club house he wasn’t or he was passed out inside a crow eater.
“Thanks Juice. You’re sweet. I should have known, you’re the least scary looking one here.” He giggles and rolls his eyes.
“What? The tattoos on the side of my head & the mohawk doesn’t scare you?”
You let out a chuckle, it felt good to laugh and enjoy yourself. You run your hand over the side of his head where his tattoos lay.
“No way. They’re real? I always thought it had to be temporaries you kept putting on.” You joke, he laughs softly. Before you can say anything else, you see Chibs standing behind Juice.
“Juicy boy, can I have a minute?” He asks motioning to you. Juice nods his head, silently upset that Chibs interfered with the interaction.
“I’ll see you later?” He asks, you smile and nod your head. Even blowing him a kiss as he walks away. Chibs motions for you to follow him outside. Once the two of you are outside, he’s pacing back and forth.
“What? I don’t give you attention for five minutes and you’re out with the young Buck aye? Makes a lot of sense. You just want a man to keep you occupied.” You laugh, shaking your head. You should walk away, but you don’t.
“You know what? Fuck you! Fuck. You. You’re the one who lied about your wife, you lied about what you wanted with me and your wife. You don’t get the right to drag me out of a party and try to make me feel bad.” You blurt out, surprising yourself that there aren’t tears running down your face. “Maybe next time you’re trying to play both sides with women, you shouldn’t tell the fucking girls step brother about your issues.” Your back is against the wall as he stands over top of you. His hands against the concrete wall.
“It’s complicated-“ He begins to speak, at this point you didn’t need to hear it, you didn’t even want to hear it. He instantly regrets the comments he made, but it was too late to take it back.
“No. No, Chibs it isn’t. You lied. If you wanted your wife back, all you had to do was tell me that. I’m a big girl and can handle the hurt.” You gently shove him away as he tried to get closer to you. “I’ll make it less complicated for you. I’m done with you, I’m done with this. Enjoy getting your family back. You deserve it. I hope your sorry ass goes back to Ireland and you live happily ever after.” You brush past him and head to your car. Despite the pain that ached in your chest you were proud of yourself. Realizing it was time to stop beating a dead horse. Chibs sighs deeply, he pulls out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. Before he lights it, he hears a familiar voice behind him.
“Something you need to tell me Chibby?” He feels his body go cold, turning around to meet the face of both Clay & Jax.
“Aye. Fuck me.” He says, throwing his hands up in the air.
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I can not get over how hot he is I’m in love
Also I have a request from a sweetie for a lil sumthin with Tig & some have asked for part 2 of call back w/ chibs so that’s my plan for this week. My new job is kicking my ass so bare with me :)) ily guys
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Aunty DD!! Not a request but if you feel like writing a whole fic on that Rio shit I will love you for the rest of my life! 😉 Can you do same scenario but for a Mayan man??
You have brought me joy tonight Anony. *kiss cheek* I'm supposed to be cleaning but I'd much rather do this. I'm already over here cheesin up a storm. YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW!!! Mayans fighting is going to be on my mind well into the night. Bless you for that. *kiss cheek two times*
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Gilly - Seeing another cut moving in on you gets one response from him and one response only. The poor guy is getting physically removed from the situation or you are. Either way you waggle your fingers in goodbye with a big ol grin cuz tbh it's the sexiest thing in the world.
Yes. Yes we do.
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Angel - Can we talk about DrunkAngel cuz I kinda love him?? Drunk Angel is comin in hot and very, very loud. Zero chill and no volume control. But since the alcohol also has him where he can't complete a sentence for the life of him, his brothers are coming to see what's up and it's gonna be a hot mess for the poor guy who didn't take the hint to leave you alone. Punches will fly. He'll apologize tomorrow...if he remembers.
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EZ - he's gonna play the back as long as you look like you're handling it. But the second a guy puts so much as an unwanted fingertip on you there is no talking...EZ is droppin him. Then he'll gently take your hand with that damn smile and walk away with you. God i love that about him.
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Riz - There will be a little finesse from this one. He's the type to walk over and throw his arm around the guy, all dimples and hair falling in his face. " Who do we have here?" And when the idiot gives him your name and tries to shoo him away, Riz throws out, " You know that's my woman right?" And that same arm that was around the guy's shoulders would loop higher around his neck, Chokehold City. Riz is so damn slick hardly anyone even sees it happening. He'd whisper a threat or two in his ear and then let go -laughing and patting the coughing guy like they were old friends, before he moves you elsewhere. Messed up? Yes. But pretty boy knows how to take advantage in a fight before it even starts.
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Bishop- El Presidente is too old for bullshit but also cant pass up a chance to flex on these young ones coming up. He focuses on you instead of his adversary. Putting his hand high up on the inside of your thigh without so much as a hello he keeps his back to him (cuz who gives a fuck about him right? Bish is the Prez). His dark angry eyes lock on yours and you cant look away no matter what the other guy says or asks. Bishop plays with your hair, caresses your neck, talks in your ear, places his hand just below your breast giving your ribcage little squeezes, letting the other guy watch, confused then insulted, until he just gives up and leaves on his own. Bishop is delighted, chest puffed up like the biggest cock on the walk. However after that, its your butt in his lap for the rest of the night cuz it's only funny the first time, Querida.
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Coco- Let's be honest here. Coco. Will. Choose. Violence. He's not asking questions and nobody will see it coming. He's climbing on the guy's head with his wiry self and breaking him down good with punches and elbows. Nobody but Gilly will intervene. Its very fast and every Mayan in the place will act like nothing happened when it's over...cuz its Coco's crazy ass.
Note: you WILL be getting tossed up on some high quality, adrenaline fueled D almost immediately...cuz Coco's about that, too.
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Guero - Chiiiie! That boy is fighting. It'll be alot of "WTF is this?" "W!T!F!!!" Luckily some of his brothers will hold him back cuz they KNOW he's a hothead. Outside he'll just need some kisses from you to help him calm down but he will be eyeballing the hell out of that guy for the rest of the night.
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Bottles - Is not going to raise a stink unless the guy touches you or wont let you leave. If that happens, our SweetBottles is gone and BulliedBottles will take over. All that mess comes rushing back. He can't help it and frankly nobody blames him. The only one that can talk him down quickly is Guero, however his best bud is also known to hype him up, too. So for the sake of Mister Handsy, we hope a calmer head or two is around.
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God, i don’t want to be stagnant. in this same place next year. introduce me to me. help me to see myself the way that you see me. do whatever you need to do in my life that guides me closer to you. and my destiny. heal my heart so my triggers become my testimonies. add or remove whoever or whatever you need to help me grow spiritually. develop in me the character to not just reach the places we talk about but the character to stay in those places.
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Please let there be a part 2 of call back lol.
Ohhh yes there is. It’s currently cooking in the drafts right now!!
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RYAN HURST as OPIE WINSTON in
SONS OF ANARCHY S02
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This scene always cracks me 😂
”A crooked cop, opens a crooked donut shop…No one else sees the irony in that?”
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YALL COULD HAVE WARNED ME OF SEASON TWO????
Antonio Jamarillo as Michael 'Riz' Ariza
Mayans MC | 1.3 "Búho/Muwan"
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If you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on anon and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better! ♡☀️🌸
I’m crying??? Thank you so much for this omg 😭🩷
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Okay I found this pic on Pinterest and my god WILL YOU JUST LOOK AT HIM!!! Like how does one man look so good?? Can you imagine, him looking DOWN AT YOU LIKE THAT? If you need me I’ll be writing for Happy even if I’ve already wrote all kinds of shit for him. I ordered David Labravas book today as well so like I’m feral. That’s all I needed to say
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Fanfiction is great because I'm a greedy slut that wants it all. Nothing you could ever give me in a TV show would achieve the high I get when I've got 13 au's all on the go at once with bonus fanart on the side, like the most luxurious multiple course meal with wine pairings curated just to my taste
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Send help any of y’all know how to fix a master list on A PHONE!!! I tried to fix mine, won’t let me add but ten links, tried google docs and have no idea how to transfer it without it messing up my links or is this impossible I’m ashamed of how anesthetic my list looks rn
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Secret Santa: Day 4
Summary: Fluff with the lovely Angel.
"What do you have there?" inquired Bishop as he stepped into his daughters bakery. "Oh, just another gift from my secret santa. Every morning so far I have found a little box attached to the door. This is the fifth and I have no idea who it could be" you replied as you opened the tiny red box and smiled at the little penguin ear rings inside. "Hmm, typically this information would concern a father" joked Bishop as he snagged a cookie from the plate on the counter. "Like you should be concerned about your blood sugar?" you replied as you smacked his hand.
"Just like your mother" grumbled Bishop as he rolled his eyes. "Ignoring that. Anyway so you know who my secret santa is?" you inquired giving your dad a smirk as you blocked the door. "I am a bank vault. You will get nothing from me." replied Bishop as he pretended to seal his lips. Sighing you moved off to the side to get back to work as your dad left laughing.
Mayan Clubhouse
Angels heart sped up the minute he saw you step into the clubhouse. Boxes of goodies precariously piled up in your arms. He practically knocked Coco and Creeper down to get to your side to help. "My hero" you laughed as you felt Angel catch the top boxes as they started to shift. Angel laughed softly. Your words always stunned him. He had never been anyone's anything and it terrified him that maybe he could be. "You spoil us" joked Angel as he walked with you to the bar to set the boxes of treats down. Your arm brushing against his sent electrical pulses through him and that smile you gave him sent him to the heavens.
"Only the best for my boys" you replied in your most serious tone before laughing. "Were men not boys" replied Coco as he grabbed for a box of treats and knocked into Angel. "Uh huh" you replied before shaking your head. "I also came by because I had a question" you stated before turning your attention back to Angel. "Shoot" replied Angel as he took a bite of a santa cookie. "Are you my secret santa?" you rushed out barely leaving space between the words. You could feel your cheeks warm and you couldnt look at the man in front of you. "What?! Why would you think that?" blurted Angel before he could think. "Your right, that would be stupid" you muttered not able to hide the hurt. You turned as you felt your world come crashing down. How could you have been so dumb.
"Wait" Called Angel as he mentally smacked himself as he grabbed your arm. This was not going like he had hoped. If only he had told you months ago how he felt. " I meant I am. You make me so damn nervous my brain just turns off" stated Angel as you turned towards him. "I'm not good enough but i wanna try to be. Will you take a chance on me?" he asked as he kissed your hand. "You are enough" you replied before grabbing onto his kutte to pull him in for a kiss.
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