Soooooo this is a big project but with my plans for next year I cant see the normal mystery bingos coming out easily. That being said cause I know you guys love them so much I have decided to set up a big bingo card for 2027 that you guys can out request in for until July 1st 2026. I will put stories out all 2027 from these requests at my discretion.
See Below for Rules and other info!
Rules are pretty simple
Choose a character below from either SONS or Mayans. Sons- Clay, Chibs, Halfsack,Happy,Jax,Juice,Kozik,Tig,Opie,Ratboy Mayans- Angel, Bishop, Bottles, Creeper, Coco, Manny, Nestor, Gilly, Guero, EZ
Send in a small blurb for your request or say MYSTERY and I will pick something for you!
You can send in as many requests as you want please just send them as separate asks so I can stay organized! You can also mix and match characters!
Please and this is the most important! Include 2027 BINGO in your request so that I know its for this event and not just a normal request!
Questions or concerns? Don't hesitate to reach out!
hey. can i get prompt “wait, wait, wait—that’s the wrong hole—“ for Halfsack from SoA, please and thanks!
congratulations!
title; Tig’s room (Half-Sack Epps x fem!reader)
prompt/s; “wait, wait, wait—that’s the wrong hole—“ — from first time prompts
warnings; unestablished relationship, reader is a club hangaround but not a crow, tig and chibs tease her for being friendly with sack, but only tig knows they fancy each other, tig is kinda a wingman??, tig gives her the keys to his dorm and they fuck in there lol, virgin!sack, smut, minors do not interact!!!, first time/virgintiy loss, unprotected p in v, pullout method used, some clit stim, he makes her cum on his fingers/by playing with her clit lol, allusions to another round, he almost puts it in the wrong hole but corrects himself, mention of tig being himself and possibly pushing into the room (hence the title), but that’s it?? apart from this being my first time writing him obvs (2,841 words)
a/n; i love him so much, like no one will understand how much i miss sack :(
sin 2k win masterlist | main masterlist
— join my sin 2k win celebration
you had been around the club for years now, watching all the people come and go. all the croweaters that threw themselves at the guys, or the prospects that never amounted to gaining a full patch. you’d seen it all.
the current club prospect had caught your eye, cute little thing though a little clueless. Kip, as Chibs called him when it was just the two of them. he was cute, and you wanted to try your hand at him.
but you weren’t a croweater, far from it actually.
sleeping with club members and prospects wasn’t something you did, even if you had developed an interest in Kip.
the guys were like your family, and you didn’t want to ruin that bond by going after a prospect.
Chibs would have you for it, the teasing from him and Tig would be endless, which was the last thing you wanted from pursuing Kip.
still, you were intrigued by Samcro’s current prospect, teasing be damned.
tonight though, the club were hosting a party and you wanted to finally cross the line from friends with the prospect to more.
you leaned across the bar, offering Kip a smile while he fixed someone a drink, though his eyes kept flickering back to you and a shy smile graced his face.
when he turned back to you, he leaned on the other side of the bar, eyes carefully searching yours as he spoke.
“everything okay?”
he asked, tilting his head as he waited for your words.
“Tig told me a little something”
Tig had, in fact, told you something. he’d mumbled it against your ear after him and Chibs had teased you over being so friendly with Kip, but you weren’t expecting Tig to tell you how much the prospect liked you.
Kip gave you a questioning look, as if he had no clue what you were on about, and it filled you with joy.
“he said you have feelings for me.. is that true?”
heat flooded his body and painted his cheeks in a redy-pink hue, making you smirk to yourself and lean in closer, whispering so only he could hear.
“hm Kip? you know i won’t tell the guys”
he scratched nervously at the back of his neck, refusing to meet your eyes while you kept a knowing look on your face.
just by the way he was reacting, you knew Tig’s words were true.
“i mean yeah.. you’re pretty”
his words came out quick, almost as if he was scared to say them out loud, but your smirk had some of his worries easing away.
“thinking i’m pretty and having feelings for me are two different things”
Kip huffed, leaning on the bar until his face was inches from yours, while your smirk widened. you had him exactly where you wanted him, and you were just about to get what you wanted.
there was a twitch in Kip’s bottom lip, words forming and dying on his tongue before you filled the space.
“look, if you don’t have feelings for me then that’s fine, but i see the way you look at me”
he cursed at himself under his breath, looking away from you for a long minute, seeming to meet Tig’s eyes from behind you.
“i uh, yeah i do.. i have feelings for you”
you hummed in approval, hooking a finger under his chin to pull him impossibly closer until your lips pressed against his.
Kip gasped, eagerly kissing you back while you smirked against his lips, only breaking the kiss enough to whisper against his lips.
“Tig gave me the keys to his dorm”
a groan fell from his lips at the clear innuendo and suggestion in your words, already rounding the bar and taking your hand into his and guiding you through the crowd and towards the dorms.
each step he took was purposeful, until he took the key from you and pushed open the door.
once inside, your lips were back on his, already walking him towards the bed and pushing him down onto it, before you settled in his lap.
“is this okay?”
you asked against his lips, earning a nod and a whine in response. your hips moved against his, grinding down against the bulge that was already straining against his jeans and easily making Kip groan out.
“fuck.. just, yeah—“
he broke off into another moan as your hips continued, grinding against him just right and at a pace that had the centre of your underwear growing wetter with every rock of your hips.
his hands moved to your hips, helping to move you against him with another groan.
“i need you”
Kip all but whined, his thumbs hooking into the waistband of your jeans to try and tug them down impatiently.
you laughed above him, shifting to allow him to ease down your jeans and underwear before he moved you out of his lap and onto the bed, settling on his knees behind you while tugging them down and off.
he moved quick to rid himself of his own jeans and boxers, letting them join yours on the floor as he settled behind you while fisting his cock.
“oh fuck.. please”
his lips parted in a groan as you pushed back against him, allowing him to grind agianst your ass while he leaned over you, pressing a kiss to your clothed shoulder.
“please can i fuck you?”
Kip pressed another kiss to your shoulder as you nodded, pushing back against him again and easily making another groan tumble from his lips.
he fisted his cock again, pumping himself in eager strokes before he moved the head of himself through your wetness.
“oh fuck, you’re so wet”
you glanced over your shoulder at him, watching him move with a sloppy precision that you chalked up to his nerves.
“please baby?”
his hips rocked against yours, still moving with a lack of rhythm or flow as another groan left him. his movements were growing desperate, and it filled you with a thrill of excitement.
carefully, you pushed back against him, trying to will him to push in but he stopped.
“fuck, uh.. you should know that i’ve never done this before”
he told with a squeeze to your hips, his body going stiff as the admission hung in the air.
“hey, it’s okay”
you murmured, pushing back against him again while he grunted, moving his cock through your wetness and gathering more of your arousal on the head of himself.
his hips pulled back so he could stroke himself, pumping slowly and using your slick to ease each stroke while his head lulled back and another moan slipped from his lips.
slowly, Kip rocked his hips forwards, his eyes screwed shut and his lips parted in another groan. Kip fumbled behind you, pressing the head of his cock against your hole and making you gasp beneath him.
“wait, wait, wait—that’s the wrong hole..“
you stammered, making him tense up and pull back, heat flooding his body and making his skin bloom in a pink hue.
“fuck i’m sorry, i’m so fucking sorry”
Kip’s eyes shot down to between your bodies, his lips parting as he seen the head of his cock pressed against your ass.
he moved his thumbs across your hips, trying to ground himself and pull himself off of the edge of his stress.
“Kip, it’s okay.. i promise”
any protest died on his tongue, only able to nod in response as you slowly pulled your hips from his and rolled onto your back, smiling up at him while he nestled back in between your thighs.
he leaned over you, using both hands to work your top up and off over your head before groaning at the sight of more of your body being revealed to him.
Kip leaned in, capturing your lips in another kiss while you whispered to him.
“is this okay? you can still fuck me, i promise i’m not mad or anything”
how could you be mad? it wasn’t as if he had actually pushed into your ass, it was a mistake and you weren’t about to hold it over him.
especially not because this was his first time.
“yeah.. okay, thank you”
he murmured, moving the head of his cock through your wetness again before his hisp bucked into you, his movements growing desperate and sloppy.
“hey, it’s okay. take your time”
your hands moved across his chest, slowly easing away some of his lingering tension while he nodded, carefully positioning himself at your entrance.
with a slow rock of his hips, he pushed into your warmth, easily moaning out as the feeling of you surrounded him.
“oh fuck..”
Kip gasped, his face painted in pleasure as he started to sink inch after inch into your wetness.
both of you moaned out, your hands continuing against his chest before they moved down his back as he dropped his forehead ot your shoulder.
he was trying to ground himself in the moment despite his hips bucking desperately into you, his hips surging forwards and making you gasp.
you grabbed at his shoulders, squeezing lightly and trying to calm him and his desperate thrusts.
“take a deep breath for me.. you’re too eager Kip”
a whine left him at your words, but he nodded anyways. his face was still knit together in pleasure as you gave his shoulders another squeeze, stroking your thumbs back and forth.
Kip done as you said, taking a deep breath while he shifted, sitting on his knees between your legs and letting the feeling of you soothe him completely.
after a long minute, he leaned in to kiss you again, slowly starting to rock into you as he started a slow and steady pace.
the bed creaked beneath you as Kip continued to rock into you, shifting his body and settling against you as he took another deep breath, trying to adjust to the overwhelming feeling of your cunt around him.
“oh fuck.. you feel so good”
he murmured against your ear, making a smirk tug at your lips as you tilted your head, kissing him again and continuing to move your hands across his chest and shoulders.
“just do what comes natural, okay? i’m right here”
his breaths came in laboured pants, heat continuing to dust his skin pink as he started to roll his hips with a little more rhythm.
Kip pulled his hips back until only the head of his cock remained inside before he was pushing back in and starting a steady yet still sloppy pace.
moans fell freely from his lips, unable to hold back any sounds of his pleasure.
“that’s it, take what you need”
he kissed you again, his left hand moving to hook under your knee before carefully lifting your leg high around his hip, allowing him to deepen his thrusts.
his pace was sloppy and full of that desperate need, but his thrusts also held an odd sharp thrust among every rhythmless one.
“i’ve got you baby, i’m here”
you told before breaking into a moan as he tried to deepen his thrusts again, rocking into you with a growing rhythm before quickly losing it, grunting above you while his fingers dug into your thigh.
Kip grunted, his lips parted in a slew of moans before his knees pressed into the mattress, trying to deepen the angle of his thrusts again.
“shit.. just, keep your pace steady. you don’t have to do anything else just yet”
he nodded along to your words, his hips continuing into you while both of you moaned. even as he kept his pace steady, he was making heat and pleasure burst throughout your body, causing a steady flow of moans to leave you.
each thrust he gave had the head of his cock moving against that one spot that made your cunt flutter around him and another moan tumbling from your lips.
“you feel so good”
Kip groaned, capturing your lips in another kiss while your hands slid across his body to cradle his face, easily keeping his lips against yours.
his thrusts gradually picked up their pace, his rhythm growing steadier while each thrust continued to hold all of his desperation to them.
your thumbs stroked across his cheeks as he rested his forehead against yours, continuing his thrusts until your cunt fluttered around him.
a whimper left Kip at the feeling, his thrusts faltering at the feeling of your walls rippling around his cock and completely losing his rhythm.
“fuck..”
the bed creaked under both of you again, groaning in protest as Kip shifted against you, completely settling his body against yours as he tried to keep up with his thrusts.
another moan left you as Kip finally found the right pace, rocking into you over and over as he kept his rhythm.
he leaned in and kissed you again, easily pushing his tongue into your mouth and moved it against yours in time with his thrusts, before you moaned into the kiss.
“oh fuck, fuck..”
Kip broke off into a needy moan, resting his forehead against yours while you searched his eyes, trying to figure out what was wrong, but you found nothing.
instead, desperation filled his eyes and realisation hit you.
his hips gave a ragged thrust, desperation painting itself across his face as he tried to focus on your pleasure instead of his own.
but he failed, the overwhelming building in his gut had him moaning again and again.
“you close sweetheart?”
you asked, moving your thumb across his cheek while he nodded, unable to hold back his moans.
“i’ve got you”
he surged forwards, capturing your lips in another kiss while desperately rocking into you, causing your walls to flutter around him.
each ripple of your cunt around him was pushing him closer and closer to the edge, chasing his peak with every thrust he still managed to give.
Kip’s thrusts were completely desperate and uneven, barely holding on as your cunt fluttered and spasmed around him again.
“shit”
his lips parted as he groaned, only able to give another desperate thrust before he abruptly pulled out of you, and causing your orgasm to slip away.
his hand wrapped around himself and stroked himself over the edge while you smirked up at him, listening as he groaned loud and lewd, continuing to stroke his slick cock and quickly pulling himself over the edge into his orgasm.
he spilled himself across your stomach with a strangled groan, dropping his head to your shoulder while you hummed.
“such a good boy”
Kip whimpered at your words, nuzzling into your throat as you moved your fingers through his hair, pressing a kiss to the corner of his jaw.
“done so good for me”
but even as you said the words, you knew he didn’t think that.
his head lifted and a frown graced his face, slowly sitting back on his knees before he murmured.
“you never.. did you?”
you shook your head, but you were quick to soothe your hands across his chest, stroking your thumbs across his skin as you continued.
“make me cum on your fingers? then we can go again if you want”
a groan tore from his throat as he nodded, quickly moving his hand between your legs and using two of his fingers to circle your clit, earning a breathy moan.
he kissed you again, his eyes searching yours for any signs of discomfort but he found none.
“mmhm just like that, baby”
his fingers circled your clit in a maddening rhythm, sending heat and sparks through your body as your previous orgasm came rushing back.
you were so close, so now you only needed a little to send you over the edge.
Kip continued to move his fingers against your clit in tight figure eights, his touch a practised ease compared to his thrusts.
“fuck.. you’re a virgin but know how to touch women?”
you asked incredulously, already breaking into another moan as your back bowed from the bed, already hurtling closer to the edge.
“was a virgin.. but girls, fuck this is easier than getting into bed with them..”
he grunted as your hips bucked up into his touch, teetering right on the edge with a string of breathy moans.
Kip’s thumb continued each torturous circle of your clit, only needing to move a couple more times before you crested over the edge with a breathy cry of his name.
“i’ve got you”
your head threw itself back into the bed, moans spilling freely as your orgasm washed over you, flooding your body with heat and a sweet relief.
above you, Kip smirked down at you, already leaning in to capture your lips in another kiss.
both of you stayed like that for a long minute, your chest heaving and a proud smirk on his face, before you whispered out to him.
“go grab a towel or something, want to fuck you again before Tig decides he wants to be his usual self”
Andddd doubling back because i just realized you added Half-Sack to the list! So if I could pretty please get a drabble for him with the words fruity, wave and laugh. Mood is writers choice! Thanks a bunch 💜
YAY! I didn't know if anyone was interested in him, cuz I've done so little of him but I think he's just the sweetest thing! Let's do a little fluff for him. He deserves it😉
************************************
Half-Sack lifted his head from your pillow, momentarily confused until he saw you.
Waggling your fingers at him in a little wave, you smiled, “Hey.”
His sleepy smile took years off his face and his hair flopping every which way said teenager more than an outlaw. Rolling closer, he snuggled into your neck, “Hey.”
After a second, you pushed him back lightly. “Are you…sniffing me?”
He lowered his eyes, tilting his head. “You smell…like…fruity.”
“Oh my god!” you squeaked, bursting into giggles.
“I mean…I like it.”
His embarrassed laugh made you cocky. “Know what?”
She has secrets. He has priorities. They both have feelings they didn’t expect. They’re enemies, but lines are blurring.
She’s a liability, but he can’t stay away.
Danika was a daughter of the Mayans, with a past and a tragedy unknown to the Sons of Anarchy when they suddenly find themselves with her in their midst.
She never meant to get attached, it was all just a mission, but a certain Scotsman caught her heart.
He didn’t want to get close to the enemy, but there’s something captivating about her that’s more intoxicating than anything he’s known.
