I HAVE LIKE 6 FICS THAT ARE ALMOST DONE BUT IDK HOW TO FINISH THEM UGHHHHH

I HAVE LIKE 6 FICS THAT ARE ALMOST DONE BUT IDK HOW TO FINISH THEM UGHHHHH

I HAVE ONES FOR STEVEO, JOHNNY, CHAPPELL ROAN, STEVE HARRINGTON, AND DARYL DIXON

UGHHH

THIS JUST CHANGED MY LIFE

hi my sweet baby suse :') love you sm n'just wanna know your thoughts when it comes to sitting on jax's lap <3 would he pet your hair? call you sweet little pet names? just wonderin' <3

anything for you clo, my pretty girl ! 🫶🏻

this became super long-winded, i just think he's neat :')

cw: jealousy, slight! innocence kink, potential 'opie yearning for reader' moment (who's shocked?) slightly nsfw

personally, i think jax is constantly pulling his girl into his lap. whether it's because tig is getting a little too friendly, or you've been talking (gazing) at opie for a tiny bit longer than he'd like, it's like you make a movement & you're in his lap. he's very "hey, where you goin' sweetheart, hm?" all teasing and smug and smiley, pulling you by the wrist to sit on him.

while jax loves having you in his lap to see you get all blushy and shy "c'mon darlin' they all know you love sittin' on me" (never letting the opportunity for innuendo pass him by,) he also loves the sense of pride that he gets from having a pretty, sweet thing like you perched in his lap. while jax is all leather and dirty t-shirts and baggy jeans, you're sweet pastels and soft fabrics— the warmth that jax is slowly starting to feel in his heart again.

and he'll take any form of lap sitting, by the way. if you're sitting directly on him, after you deliver some comment about jax bein the "comfiest, cleanest chair here!" he'll laugh, and wrap his big arms around your tummy, his face in your hair, whispering dirty jokes and funny comments about juice and chibs in your ear.

and if you're sitting sideways? legs spread across his lap and dangling over his thighs? his hands never leave them. one hand protectively holds your ankle, fingers lightly fiddling with the cold "J" anklet he bought just for you. his other hand slides up and down your leg, pausing to lay his palm flat on your knee, or to slide his extended hand up the sides of your thigh. and jax knows nooo personal space with you, by the way. so you two are face to face as he talks, his strong nose brushing against yours, and when he leans over to tell you a secret, his beard brushes against your cheek. eventually, his hand starts to slide up the center of your thighs, and his lips get a little too close to the sweetest spot on your neck, and he notices opie looking at the smooth skin of your face too long, and suddenly he can't help himself. nights like those usually end with you happily skipping behind jax as he leads you to his clubhouse room, trying to supress a smile at your obvious affection and excitement for him.

that being said, jax is a veerrrryy jealous person, so whenever he senses a prospect gettin' a little too close for his liking, he'll give you the look and you'll know where to go. of course, jax never tells you exactly why he'll suddenly stop your conversation with happy and ask you to come (essentially) straddle him in the clubhouse— he never wants you to know the true, horribly corrupt fantasies of the other male bikers.

so he'll take you in his lap, hooking your arms over his shoulders and pulling you together; chest to chest, him pressing against your panties in a comforting way. jax will pull the hem of your dress down and hold it still (he saw them trying to take a peek, and if he's being honest it took everything in him not to flip the pool table and start screaming) and start the sweetest little whispers in your bejeweled ear "my sweet girl, you know how pretty you are, hm? you know everybody here wants you? but they can't have you right? can they?"

and like clockwork, this same song and dance you get into everytime there's a meeting, you nod happily. and jax'll smile, a nice, wide, shit-eating grin aimed just as much at you as it is at the other samcro members looking onward; always yearning for a girl like you— loving, loyal, only having eyes for the blondie they all yearn to be.

his hand will move to your hair, softly running his fingers through it, soft applogies leaving his lips as your hair gets tangled in his rings, and he'll always kiss the corners of your lips to make up for it. he'll press your head to his chest, a big, protective hand sprawling across the back of your hair, holdin' you to him "just rest your eyes a little darlin', i gotta talk to the guys abit, kay?"

oh and he will. his hands running up and down your back and hair, in lulls of the conversation he'll kiss your cheek and ask quietly "still with me, babe?" and wait for your comfortable purr of "mmhmm" and continue on with the conversation. and he knows no one will ever say anything, they wouldn't dare. you're his little "doe in the headlights" and beyond jax's admittance, he needs to feel you in his hands just to get through the fear that he battles with everyday— the fear of disappointing the club, trampling his father's legacy, losing you. the thought makes him tighten his grip on you, hugging you like a child hugs their teddy bear, and the pressure, the sheer weight of his love is so fulfilling, you'll happily flirt with juice if it means it'll always end with jax holding you like this.

GUYS

He's so insane for this

Drabble Masterlist!

note: just shorter versions of fics, anything bolded is smut!

Johnny Knoxville!

Johnny Dating It Girl!Reader!

Johnny’s Hands!

Johnny Dating Popstar!Reader!

Losing Your V-Card to Johnny!

Protective Johnny While Youre on Set!

Johnny Finding Out You Have a Daddy Kink!

Johnny Shopping with High Maintenance Reader!

Giggly Hook-Up with Best Friend Johnny!

Lazy Makeout Session with Johnny!

Johnny’s Southern Accent!

Dirty Talk with Johnny!

Johnny Tying You Up with His Belt!

Johnny Dating Playmate!Reader!

First Date with Johnny!

Johnny with a Innocent!Reader!

Crying During Sex with Johnny!

Johnny and Paparazzi!Reader!

Sweet to the Face Johnny but a Freak in the Sheets!

Johnny Seeing Reader in a Swimsuit!

Johnny Making Reader ‘Messy’

Ryan Dunn!

Touchy Boyfriend Ryan!

Shower Sex!

Jealous Ryan!

Nose Kisses!

Playing with Ryan’s Hair!

Chris Pontius!

Chris Dating Guitarist!Reader!

Smut with Chris!

Uptight!Reader and Chris!

Chris Dating Scream Queen!Reader!

Chris Dating Bimbo Movie Star!Reader!

Steve-o!

Steve-o Dating Actress!Reader!

Post-Sex Mcflurries with Steve-o!

Bam Margera!

Bam Dating It Girl!Reader!

Bam Dating Famous!Reader!

Bam Dating Scary Metalhead!Reader!

Bam Dating Shy!Reader!

Bam Dating Rockstar!Reader!

Rockstar!Reader and Fanboy Bam!

Making Out with High Boyfriend Bam!

Patching Up Bam!

Bam X Les by Childish Gambino!

Sleeply Bam Cuddles!

Brandon “Dico” DeCamillo!

Sweet Boyfriend Dico!

No Specific Member!

Getting a Tramp Stamp with The Guys!

Being a Waitress For The Jackass Guys!

Being a Waitress For The Jackass Guys 2!

i come to you. on my knees. begging for chris pontius fic and or headcanons

you ask and you shall receive 🫡

here you go bsf

knoxville southern accent compilation