𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳

• 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 '𝐉𝐚𝐱' 𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 • 𝙼𝙲 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛. 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙵𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚂𝚘𝚗. 𝙾𝚞𝚝𝚕𝚊𝚠. des/let. ms/mv. soa/crossovers. #shutterbug 18+

@abeltellerx • of course

@LeatheredTeller // may I dm you please.

“ so what was the plan tara ? divorce me , take custody and run ?”

@AnarchyxQueenx i’m not doing this again wendy , you know the answer.

@LeatheredTeller Cause I wanna see my son, jax.

@noloveishere7 confused hues land upon the female , arms shift across his chest as he peers beyond the young trager toward the club house. “ does your dad know you’re here ?”

@LeatheredTeller * Fawn is at the club house waiting to see Jax. She heard he became the president of the sons of anarchy. she sees him pull in on his bike. she nervous to see him. she's ashamed ask for help. * Jax . its me Fawn . im sorry show up to club house .

“ divorce papers , custody documents . . i found it all .”

“ When were you gonna tell me , Tara ?”

@AnarchyxQueenx why are you here , wendy ?

@LeatheredTeller What's wrong?

@AnarchyxQueenx What.

@LeatheredTeller Jax.

@knowlesltall « motion. you three will be watched and kept safe while i handle the war that was just unleashed upon the sons. i’m sorry .”

@knowlesltall « her face ; words weren’t needed to guess what was happening next , the look upon visage said it all , a deeply rooted sorrow within his hues as he inhaled a breath. “ Gemma , you and Abel are leaving tonight. it is not a debate or a negotiation , it is final and already in »

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@knowlesltall « hate and rage.

@knowlesltall « right now as he tunnelled down into his rage , he was convinced this may very well be their last moment like this. “ I’m sorry .” he whispered against her head , pressing his lips onto her hair for a moment too long . . his heart shattering , feeding into the flame of »

@knowlesltall « whatever mess await him at the clubhouse. “ it wasn’t me. . can you meet me at Gemma’s . . i need you to take Abel , you two aren’t safe right now. i . . didn’t know until i called you , i had no idea the gun was there , okay?”

@knowlesltall « him. crushing down against the weight of it all — a prospect dead , the club raging and actions being demanded. his own blood seething with rage , untamed and wild within his heart that drove him always. but his focus was on Tara for now , protecting her would trump »