#jason stackhouse imagines

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True Blood Masterlist

Eric Northman

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Hurt

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Alcide Hervaux

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Jason Stackhouse

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What do you think Jason Stackhouse would be like as a husband/father to his children?

ALWAYS playing a sport with the little boy or girl. Specifically baseball.

Bringing flowers home to his wife every week.

Bringing his kids in his squad car.

Family movie night.

Embarrassing the kids when they’re teens.

PDA with his wife.

Just being a damn good man.

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Jason Stackhouse Fluff

Request: I'd really like to request a Jason Stackhouse imagine that's really cute but idk what I'd want it to be about

A/N: Hope you like it xx

“Jay, come here baby.” You called out from the bathroom; it had been a long day and it just kept getting worse. You were exhausted from your shift at Merlotte’s; your pregnant body just couldn’t handle it.

Jason practically ran in the room and saw you on the floor, “What’s wrong? Do I need to call the doctor? Is it the baby?” He was frantically asking questions.

“No. The baby is fine. I just got dizzy and had to sit down. I just need help getting to bed.” You sighed at how helpless you were. The doctor had said to take it easy and lately you hadn’t been.

Jason squatted and picked you up to take you to the bed, “I love you baby. I’m so happy you’re my girl.” He pressed a kiss to your forehead and you smiled. Jason was always the best at showing lots of affection. You adored him of course.

“I love you too, Mr. Stackhouse. I can’t wait to meet our little boy.” You smiled as you put your hands over the growing bump.

“And I know he can’t wait to meet his mama either.” He kissed you and stood up, “I’ll go make some dinner or something. Okay?”

You nodded; Jason had been picking up a lot of slack around the house with you feeling so poorly. He was gonna be a great dad. You just knew it in your bones.

Soon enough, Jason walked into the bedroom with soup on a tray and a little velvet box next to it. You sat up to try and see it better, but Jason took it and got on one knee.

Your eyes welled with tears as he started to say, “Y/N Y/L/N, I am so in love with you. Will you do me the honor of marrying me?” He opened the box containing a diamond ring.

You started to sob and jumped up into his arms, “Of course! Yes! A million times yes!” You peppered him with kisses.

“I love you so much darlin.”

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Jason Stackhouse

Request: Hiya... if it's okay, could I request a Jason Stackhouse x reader where the reader accidentally confesses to Jason that she loves him when she's comforting him/taking care of his injuries after he's had a fight with Hoyt? Ta ❤

Jason wiped the blood pouring from his lip onto his shirt sleeve. You stuck out your lip and put a cloth to it instead. “You need to ice it, Jay.” You said, using your other hand to put disinfectant on the cut on his forehead.

“I know, Y/N. I just don’t wanna. Besides I got such a great nurse, why would I wanna get better?” He winked at you and you playfully shoved him.

“God Dammit Jay. I love you.” The words left your mouth without even thinking. His jaw fell open and he hesitated before saying anything.

“What baby? Did you just confess your love for me?” A smirk grew on his cocky face. Your hands dropped from his face and you sat there stunned for a few seconds.

“What? No?” You sputtered, obviously having a hard time lying. He laughed and looked up at you.

“I never really noticed how pretty you are, darlin.” He was lying now; he had complimented you everyday of his life that he knew you.

You rolled your eyes, “I’ve loved you since 8th grade.” You knew it was pathetic and a long time to be in love with a boy, but you were convinced he was your soulmate.

“Well, I’m gonna take you on a date.”

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Jason Stackhouse Imagine

Request: Hi! I love your writing If you have the time, could I please request a Jason (trueblood ) x Reader? Maybe like where he leaves Hickies on the readers neck when he's had a rough day and needs reassuring, or if he gets jealous or to distract her/get her attention. Thank you

You walked inside your home after you had finished your long shift at the hospital; Jason was on the couch sipping a beer.

“Hey darlin.” He murmured quietly; this was unusual Jay wasn’t normally quiet. Ever. Especially when he hadn’t seen you all day.

You plopped down next to him and rested your head on his shoulder, “Rough day at the station, bubba?” You took your finger and started drawing shapes on his stomach.

He just nodded and sighed; you sat up to look at him. “Tell me what’s really goin on. I’ll give you a kiss.” You said, coyly attempting to lighten the mood and get him to play along.

“I don’t wanna play, baby. There’s just been rumors flyin around that the doctor you work with wants to sleep with you.”

You chuckled at this, it was true, but you had no interest in sleeping with him. “I am yours, Jason Stackhouse. Always have been, always will.” You placed a deep kiss on his lips and pulled away. You bit your lips and smiled, your eyes growing with lust, “Mark me, Jay. Show him I got me a man.”

Jason practically tackled you onto the couch as soon as you said this. His lips roamed and sucking all over the tender spots on your neck. You moaned and grasped a fist full of hair. You tugged gently.

You pulled yourself out of the warm, comfortable bed to get ready for work. Jason was still sleeping. You stood at the bathroom mirror; Jay had marked you seriously. There was no way of hiding the passion marks he had placed on your neck.

You couldn’t just wear a scarf with scrubs, so you slipped on a turtleneck underneath. You knew they were still peaking out, but it was better than nothing.

When you arrived, sure enough your coworker was waiting for you to hit on you.

“What’s with the turtleneck, Y/N?” He asked while starting to walk with you.

You pulled the turtleneck so he could see all the hickeys, “My man left a little something behind.” You smirked as his jaw dropped and sauntered off.

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Dumbass (Jason Stackhouse Imagine)

“Jason, you fuckin dumbass.” You laughed at your boyfriend who was now stuck on the roof because he had got up there but didn’t think of a way to get down.

“I’ll just jump!” He smiled and you couldn’t help but smile back.

“I swear to God, if we have to go to the hospital again.” He was an idiot, but he was your idiot.

Jason jumped and rolled. He thankfully didn’t hurt himself and he wrapped you in his arms, “I’m safe now.”

“You’re stupid is what you are.” You giggled and gave him a kiss, “but I love ya.”

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