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UPDATE: since my life is one disaster after another.

I’m not sure when the next imagine will be up, im hoping this week. My phone smashed into a million pieces, I sprained ankle and almost broke my leg, my laptop is barely working thats why im typing this so fast without correct grammar lol

So I will keep everyone updated, but again, I’m sorry for being so inactive. 

[reiding-and-writing]

Reblog if you're a fanfic writer and you wanna know what your followers' favorite story of yours is ❤

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Part two of my last imagine will be up by Saturday night!💗

[jamesbuckfastbarnes]

Sexting with: Tig Opie Chibs Kozik

Hope you enjoy! - red-w00dy xoxo

[imagineredwood]

In you honest opinion what kind of girl do you Happy needs/wants.

He would want and need someone that is stable on her own. She can’t depend on him. She needs to be able to take care of herself. He goes out for runs, he’s out on club business, he’s at the clubhouse, he won’t be with her all the time. He won’t be there to protect her all the time, so he needs a girl that can protect herself. Nothing wrong with letting him step up when they’re together but he needs someone that can handle her own and knows how to fend for herself. He’s got a lot of shit on his plate, last thing he needs is someone that can’t throw a punch to save her life and always needs to be rescued. That ain’t gonna fly.

He needs someone that is loyal. Both to him and the club. Not someone that flip flops, not someone that gets jealous because he’s away, not someone that tries to pull him from the club. Someone that knows this is his life and he was in it before he met her. Someone that understands that he isn’t gonna throw away his life and his brothers because you’re inconvenienced. Someone that takes him for him and accepts what gets thrown at her without the need to be coddled. Someone he doesn’t have to worry about ratting because someone hurt her feelings. Someone that’s never gonna try and make him pick between her and the club. Someone that loves him and his club and will hold it down for them both. He needs someone solid that’s gonna be a ride or die.

He needs someone that basically understands the life. Not everyone is cut out for that life and even fewer can make it work and keep it together. Someone that is going to understand that he’s a Son before he’s anything else and that she’s simply going to have to fit into his life; not the other way around. Men like Hap don’t like having to explain things over and over. They don’t like having to worry about their girl doing something wrong or causing problems. They want a woman that is tough and assertive and independent and knows how to hold it down without him having to give her a 12 week training course. You either get it or you don’t. So while a sweet innocent girl that wouldn’t hurt a fly and wants a white picket fence in the suburbs with a golden retriever is cute and all, it won’t work. And a guy as smart and dedicated to his organization as Happy is knows that. He’s gonna get with someone that can kick it and roll with the punches. Of course everyone will need a little breather every now and then and a little reassurance to keep them on track but he’s gotta know that she can do everything that’s needed of her as an old Lady and do it well.

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Who was your favorite pair in the show? I think mine had to be either Juice and Chibs, or Gemma and Tig lmao

[basicheadache]

[netflixuniversity]

“I was raised Catholic. Everything’s a worry for me.”

Sons of Anarchy

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[imagineredwood]

Getting high with tig would include?

Relaxing in the house and having no plans

Laying together in the couch or in bed and watching tv

Cuddling and passing the blunt

Making sandwiches and snacks together

Wiping out the fridge anyways

Being able to let loose and not worry about everything with the club as much

Chilling out for the rest of the day and enjoying each other’s company

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I need to rewatch the show😭😩 I've been forgetting scenes and quotes I want to use in my imagines and I hate it 🙄 But who else is excited for the Mayans MC??? I don't know if I'll be doing imagines for that when it immediately comes out so I can gain some knowledge on the characters for their personalities and whatnot but eventually I'll make another tumblr dedicated to the mayans MC!!

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Whiskey and Dope

“Happy dates a big boned girl, but cheats on her and tries to fix it once he sees her with Opie?”

Thanks for the request, @homicidalteenagedream !!

Btw, r/n = right now

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It was another slow day today, you worked at a local clothing store for women and you hated every minute of it. The sizes never went above 8, and on rare occasions there was a shipment of size 10’s, but mostly during the holidays when the company wanted more sales. You were a bigger girl and working in a store than only sold to Victoria Secret sized model’s only made you more insecure, but Happy changed that feeling when he asked you to be his girlfriend a year ago. He made you feel as if you were the last California sunrise in his life, beautiful. You loved him with everything you had, even his smiley faces and his long stares. With you he was different, he talked, he laughed, he loved you with his all; and nothing was going to get in the way of that.

“Hey, Y/N, I’ll close tonight, you can leave early, just clock out,” your manager was sweet and usually every few weeks on Friday’s she’d let you leave early like tonight, “Oh, thanks, Malerie, enjoy your night!” She never had to remind you that you could leave early, you were already out the door. Getting into your car, you decided to go to the clubhouse to play some pool with Happy and Juice, and maybe stay the night in Hap’s dorm if the game proceeded without Juice. “Babe, I’m coming by r/n, Mal decided to close, save me a beer please ♥,” Hap always wanted you to text him when you got to work and out, at first you thought it was a little weird, but he explained it was so he knew you were okay and where you were at all times; it felt uncomfortable at first, but after being with Happy and the club, you realized it was important to let him know you’re safe, and that made both of you happy.

You noticed while pulling into the lot there was a party with all of the bikes and the barbeque burning. Parking your car at the end of the lot, you saw Tara walking towards your car, “Hey, Y/N,” she always greeted you with a warm smile, you both got along really well and got close super quick, “Hey, girl, have you seen Hap? He didn’t return my text,” it wasn’t like Hap to send a ‘K’ to your text or one of his other illiterate texts that sent question marks to your brain trying to decipher what he was telling you. “I saw him inside in the clubhouse a few minutes ago taking a few shots,” Tara wasn’t acting normal, she was fidgeting a bit and speaking faster. Looking over towards the garage, you saw the blinds were shut, but the lights were on. Normally Gemma constantly kept the blinds open to keep an eye on everyone and the garage to watch over her kingdom. But it was different.

Scanning your eyes over to the crowd, you saw all of the brothers with each other having a toast to more whiskey and dope, all but Happy. Your stomach dropped. Walking towards the office, Tara tried to stop you, “He’s not in there, Y/N, I saw him in the clubhouse,” she grabbed your arm, but you ripped it out of her grip and she sighed stopping in her tracks. Your footsteps stomped towards Gemma’s office. Grabbing the door, it was open, you hesitated, you hoped to God or whoever is up there that you’d find nothing or even Clay and Gemma getting it on. Grabbing the door handle in full, you turned the knob and slammed the door open.

Your stomach dropped as did the mouths of Happy and an ugly croweater under him. Your heart crumbled in your chest seeing Happy’s neck covered in hickeys. “Shit, Y/N,” Happy pulled himself away from the croweater while pulling his pants up, “Who the hell is that, baby?” She spoke wiping her mouth and her smeared lipstick. Not being able to speak your body froze with rage and tears. Immediately grabbing Gemma’s papers on the desk, you threw them at Happy and his bitch. “Fuck you, Happy, Fuck you and your slut,” you pointed your finger at her, “Fuck you, bitch, who are you calling a slut,” she stood up trying to intimidate you. Happy quickly got in between you both trying to talk to you, “Y/N, leave,” he spoke. “First of all, ho’, I will lay your ass out like your grandma’s panties on the laundry line, and second, fuck you, Happy, don’t ever speak to me again.” Walking away, Happy grabbed your arm, but again you snatched it out of his grip, “Don’t you ever put your fucking hands on me, Happy! I fucking hate you! We’re done!” It went silent on the lot, everyone was watching. You spit on the ground next to Happy and walked towards your car with tears streaming down your eyes. “What’s up, Y/N?” Juice asked with his dorky smile not having a clue what happened, “Fuck out of my way, apple juice.” Your tires screeched as you left the property to go home.

~~HAPPY’S POV~~

“Shit.”

“Hap! What the hell just happened?” Jax came over with Opie, I looked behind me towards the office which they followed as saw the croweater buttoning up her shirt. “Oh come on, man,” Jax scolded, “You pissed Y/N off big time, Hap,” Opie took a drink of his beer, “She’ll be alright, I’ll call her in the morning,” Jax and Opie looked towards each other and shrugged, “I don’t know, brother, Y/N isn’t the type to come crawling back to someone who fucked up with her,” my anger started building, “I guess it’s my problem then,” we both stared each other down, “I guess it is,” Opie stepped forward to me.

~~~~~TO BE CONTINUED~~~

I loved this one!! I thought this deserved two parts lol, I honestly was so mad writing this because I hate making Hap out to be an asshole :( But thank you for reading, and part 2 will be up soon!!

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Everyone who's sent in requests I'm super sorry that I haven't replied lately, Tumblr doesn't let me know about my inbox or asks or really anything and I usually have a really annoying time trying to find them, but I found a way to get them quicker! So again, I apologize for not getting back to anyone I thought no one was requesting for awhile 😭 But I will get to all of your requests very sooon!! I have one for tonight! And also the requests are not closed by the way lol So thank you to everyone 💗💗

[eternalmikaelson]

Chibs Appreciation Post. ♡

[imagineredwood]

*** Fun fact: I always kinda had this dream to work in a pastry shop/bakery. It’s not like a lifelong dream but something I just always wanted to do as a little girl 😂🍞🍰🍮 ***

“Morning, love.”

You smiled as soon as you heard the voice and turned away from the counter, finding the only Scotsman in town standing on the other side of the glass. He wore a warm smile as always but he was put together a little differently today. No kutte, just a navy blue hoodie and some jeans. His hair was messy, no pomade slicking it back and he looked much more relaxed than he usual did. He was also in the shop much earlier that usual. He normally stopped by around 10 or so, grabbing a pastry and a cup of coffee while he chatted with you for half an hour. Then he would leave. Sometimes he wouldn’t even finish his coffee or his Danish, but he would still pay and leave you a bigger tip than he needed to. But today it was barely 7:30 and he was here. The roads were empty, only a few shops beginning to open their doors and get ready for the day. Yet here he was.

“Good morning Chibs. The usual? I don’t have everything out yet but I can grab them from the back real quick and get a cup of coffee started for you.”

He smiled again but shook his head.

“That’s alright love, I just came to see if you were workin. I couldn’t sleep so I was driving around town and I noticed your car wasn’t outside. Just wanted to know you were ok. I know you never miss work.”

You blushed and smiled at his observation, not knowing that he looked for your car every morning. It was a nice feeling though, you had to admit.

“Yeah I had to leave the car at the house. Something’s wrong with the engine I think, it won’t start up. I just caught a ride with one of the girls.” He shook his head and looked down at his watch to see the time.

“When do you get off?”

“Around 3. Why?”

“Juice will pick you up and take you to the clubhouse if the cars done. If not he’ll take you home. I’ll have one of the guys stop by your house and pick the car up now, take it back to TM to get fixed up.”

“Oh Chibs, you don’t have to-”

“See you at 3.”

You chuckled as he turned around and left the shop, throwing a wave your way as he walked out of the door.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Thanks for picking me up Juice.”

He nodded and grinned as he walked with you towards the garage.

“No problem Y/N. Anytime you need help just let us know.”

You patted his arm with a smile and continued walking with him towards the garage, seeing Chibs leaning over your car with a rag in his hand, what looked like waxing it. As you walked up, he smiled and his eyes lit up.

“Long time no see beautiful.”

You laughed and looked over your car, the paint looking almost wet with how polished it was.

“Jesus Chibs. How long did it take you to do this?”

He shrugged and brushed it off.

“An hour or two. Not too long. After I fixed the engine I washed it for you, put some wax and buffed it. I also smoothed that scratch you had on the door and painted over it.”

You shook your head and crossed your arms over your chest, mock scolding him.

“What am I gonna do with you. What didn’t you do?”

The question was sarcastic, but Chibs took it as an opportunity to impress you.

“I didn’t get a chance to rotate your tires. But I did put more air in them, changed your oil, vacuumed inside, oiled your hinges and replaced your wipers. They were getting old.”

You stared at him as he spoke, a breathless laugh leaving you and sounding like music to his ears.

“Thank you Chibs. Really. I appreciate this.”

You leaned forward to press a kiss to his cheek. His scarred cheek shifted under your lips and as you pulled away, you saw a soft smile on his face, a slight pink hue coming up.

“Don’t mention it lass.”

You let it go and reached into your purse, pulling out a box with his usual morning pastry inside of it and handing it to him.

“Well I guess the least I can do to repay you is give you a Danish on the house.”

The older man chuckled and took the box from your hand.

“Aye. I guess that’s fair.”

The both of you shared a look and there was a comfortable silence that fell over the two of you for a couple seconds before you broke it.

“I’m off tomorrow. I was thinking maybe we could go out for lunch. My treat. What better way to spend a day off than with a handsome, skillful man.”

Chibs smiled and nodded, beyond happy to hear those words. He’d had feelings for you for the last couple on the and while he wasn’t one for showing off or being cocky, he did try to show you his skills over the past couple of weeks and it felt good to know that you felt the same way about him that he did about you.

“Sounds like you’re asking me on a date.”

You shrugged and took your keys from his hand, throwing him a wink as you climbed into your car.

“Maybe I am.”