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originalkingofsamcro:
John sighed with relief and nodded. “Self deprecation, it’s a Teller trait if you haven’t noticed.”
“Yeah just a bit.” he chuckles a bit. “May have to help you out with that little bit.” he sighs softly. Ridley then steps close and leans in to kiss him softly. “But thanks for just not showing back up at the house... that might have freaked me out a bit.”
originalkingofsamcro:
He wrinkled his nose but nodded. “I… can I come back home? I’ve got the key, but I won’t go in if you don’t want me to baby.”
“You always have a home with me John....” he murmurs softly. A hand comes up to gently card through the man’s hair as he studies his face. “I think you’re more upset with yourself than I am...” Ridley chuckles just a little. “Don’t worry honey, we’ll settle back into things, just.... try not to beat yourself up too bad alright?”
hugs & kisses sentence starters.
“ come here and give me a hug. ” “ can i have a hug? ” “ hug me. ” “ does someone need a hug? ” “ give me one of your big bear hugs. ” “ i really need you to hug me right now. ” “ we can still hug. ” “ i love hugging you so much. ” “ i need another hug. ” “ i love being in your arms. ” “ your hugs are the best. ” “ hug me and don’t let me go. ” “ i could just hug you forever. ” “ so where’s my hug? ” “ just one more hug before i go? ” “ you look like you need a hug. ” “ come wrap your arms around me. ” “ i don’t want you hugging anyone else. ” “ please just hold me forever. ” “ sending you lots of hugs and kisses. ” “ shut up and kiss me already. ” “ i want give you a kiss so bad. ” “ i love it when we kiss. ” “ you are the best kisser i’ve ever known. ” “ just give me a kiss. ” “ come here and kiss me. ” “ kiss me. ” “ you’re a damn good kisser. ” “ you want to give me a kiss? ” “ are we going to kiss now? ” “ this is the part where i kiss you. ” “ so if i kissed you, would you kiss back? ” “ i just wanted to give you a kiss. ” “ i’ll kiss it and make it better. ” “ give me a kiss goodnight first? ” “ i can kiss you anytime i want. ” “ do you want to kiss? ” “ shut me up with a kiss. ” “ i love it when we kiss. ” “ i don’t want to miss this kiss. ” “ have you ever kissed someone before? ” “ i’m going to give you a kiss now, okay? ”
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“––Jesus are you okay?”
originalkingofsamcro:
John pulled him into a hug, kissing his forehead. “I love you, Ridley.” He said softly. “I love you so much. C’mon…you’re taking the rest of the day off.” He indicated the car. “Lets go home, I’ll cook dinner…”
“Hey now, I gotta make some money okay?” he huffs a bit, pulling back to look at John. He gently plays with his chin some before leaning to kiss him deeply. “I love you too, but I am gonna have to request you give me at least an hour mkay?” he murmurs against his lips. “There is a whole process to closing down.”
homicidalcraze:
Juices hands rested against Ridleys hips as they kissed. He hadn’t been with many men, women were more his forte but he had fun with the male croweater. His eyes opened when they stopped kissing. The water still running over him as he stared into the older man’s eyes.
“Why not? You want me to kick you out like the rest of the guys would?” Juice wasn’t like his brothers, who kicked out croweaters after they get off. He did treat them with respect.
Ridley worries his bottom lip between his teeth and looks at Juice before grinning widely, blushing a little. “I mean.... I’m used to that, I’m kinda the dirty little secret around here....” he says lowly. His arms slowly wind around Juice’s middle and he goes to press his face against the Son’s neck, letting out a breath.
The brunette presses closes to the other. “You’re so sweet Juice, you’re just so good...” he chuckles a little.
gatekeepcr:
gaze lifts , offering a smile purely from politeness to the young boy. he wasn’t bad looking , and gemma enjoyed havin him around the clubhouse , the one thing she couldn’t quite get over , was the fact that she couldn’t get into his mindspace , couldn’t get enough information to piece together his whole story. gemma never liked that with anyone. she needed the backstory , the truth , the motives for why people were there , what she needed to be careful of , and more importantly , what information could help her manipulate them. ❛ mornin’ baby. ❜ she greets , her purse landing on the counter with a thud. ❛ oh , y'know. the usual. ❜ she widens her smile to flash her teeth before placing a cigarette between her lips , ❛ you ? ❜
Being a member of WitPro had a way of making you a bit of an enigma. Honestly he just tried to keep his head down, but in the end he wound up involved with the sons. Ridley always knew what Gemma was about, he had a healthy, fearful respect for her. What she was capable of. She was the queen after all.
“Same shit different day?” he asks with a grin. He offers her a cup of his signature coffee and a small box with a muffin made especially for her, one of her favorites of his.
Juice [ @homicidalcraze ] || cont’d
Ridley honestly had expected to be told to get out, he wasn’t expecting the other to return the affectionate kiss to the cheek with... well... a kiss. He starts a bit when the kiss comes before he cautiously leans into it, wrapping his arms loosely around Juice’s middle. Kissing the younger man was definitely better than he imagined. The croweater can’t stop the way his body presses into the other’s and he lets out a soft noise. When the kiss ends, he presses his forehead against Juice’s and sighs. “Not that uh... not that I’m complaining, but what brought that on?”
originalkingofsamcro:
“I love you.” John said, swearing it with his every breath. “I love you, and I was an idiot. Next time I’ll take you with me.” He hadn’t wanted Ridley to see him in such bad shape. But he’d needed more surgery on his left side, and spending his days puking into a bucket from the pain, and needing bone and cartilage scraped was not something he could let his lover see.
“Please don’t cry, I’m sorry.” John cupped both cheeks this time, looking into the younger man’s face.
He reach up and puts a finger to his lips. “Sugar...” he says softly. The finger is replaced with his thumb gently rubbing over his lips. “Don’t insult yourself, you know I don’t like it.” he smiles softly. “You don’t gotta if you don’t want to.... just tell me... and if you need me there, call me.” he nods.
He closes his eyes, tears gently rolling down his cheeks. “I actually don’t know why I am...” he admits, laughing weakly. Ridley puts his hands over John’s and leans into it. “It may take me a minute, but I’ll be able to fall right back into step with you love.”
“I just wanted to hear you tell me you do.” he nods a few times. “That’s how you make it up to me.” Rids smiles.
originalkingofsamcro:
John blushed in shame as Ridley got right to the heart of why he’d left. “I hate being so weak, hate havin’ you see me so damn weak.” He reached out and cupped his cheek, drawing him close. “Of course I’d come back, you’ve got my heart. And I missed ya. I thought about calling you every day.”
He hesitated. “I’ll make it up to you.”
Ridley tenses up a bit at the initial touch. Though he leans into it with ease. He knew it would all come back so easily, that everything would be so easy. However, a part of him didn’t want it to. The croweater couldn’t just hand it all back without any struggle. The man had left him hanging out in the wind.
That had always been Ridley though. He read people, he saw them, looked them dead in the eyes and saw their soul. Saw them. John was no different. “You’re not weak.” he says softly. “I wish you’d accept that.” he huffs softly before looking the other in the eyes. Brilliant blues lightly glossy with threatened tears.
He allowed himself to be drawn in and he almost hates how easily his arm wound about the other.
“Tell me you love me.”
originalkingofsamcro:
John had hated leaving so abruptly, with no word, he should have stayed and told Ridley what was going on. He was ashamed of himself, but there was nothing to be done now. Except beg forgiveness.
“Ridley, I’m sorry.” He leaned against the wall as well, pain in his eyes. “I was sick, and I needed to go somewhere…I didn’t want you to see me that way. But I should’ve…told you. You deserve better.. I understand if you’re angry with me.”
After a few moments of John talking, Ridley just holds up his hand and shakes his head after he takes a long drag of his cigarette. “Baby please.” he mutters softly. He hated hearing the proud man talk like this.
Smoke escapes his lips, curling around his lips and up around his face. Brilliant eyes study his face and he just sighs. “Honestly.... I get it....” he mutters softly. Ridley pushes up from the wall and steps towards John, head canted to one side, hair falling that way. “Gotta lick your wounds in secret.... gotta save what pride you got left after your own did you the way they did.” he nods a few times.
“You knew I’d worry and fuss and cry and fret too much...” he sighs softly. “And I would’a....” Ridley nods a few times. “I was mad, then I stopped being mad... it made nothing better... I just... I hoped you’d come back, but I didn’t expect it.” he chuckles.
@originalkingofsamcro
He looks over at the older man as he pulls the cigarette from between his slightly chapped lips. John had essentially just up and disappeared for no reason and without a word. Ridley always figured that such was his nature, and as much as he tried not to take it personally.... it had stung.
John had been the last of the Sons he’d anticipated falling for and in with. He’d gotten to know him better than any of them and in turn he’d truly let the man into his heart. So when he just sauntered into his shop and somehow instantly back into his life, Ridley was left a little shocked.
“So... How have you been Mister Teller?” he asks softly. The croweater leans against the outside wall of his shop, watching the man closely.
"if it isn't my favorite crow eater." - originalkingofsamcro
@originalkingofsamcro
“Mmmmm always the flatterer....” he grins widely. “How are you?”
So someone was trying to tell my friend that she has no excuse for not being able to roleplay today. Well guess again buddy, if you think rping is easy you are fucking wrong.
Haha, having a bout of feeling shitty and really thinking I shouldn’t have bothered coming back to Ridley.
@gatekeepcr started following you.
“Hey mama.” he winks at her. “How we doin’ today?”
