#herman kozik x reader

[drabbles-mc]

Reminders

Herman Kozik x GN!Reader

Warnings: 18+, light angst if you squint but it's mostly fluff

With the help of This Prompt List by @creativepromptsforwriting and my trusty Wheel of Names with every character I’ve ever written for, I’m aiming to write a fic in 500 words or less every day of March. We’ll see how far we get!

Prompt: lake

Word Count: 200

A/N: I've missed this dude i can't lie 🥰

Kozik never talked to you much about his life back in Tacoma. You never pushed him about it, either, figuring there was a reason he kept most of it to himself. Whatever his life was back then, it had landed him in an MC, and it had also been a life that made him up and move to Charming.

You were helping him through the daunting task of unpacking his boxes into the new house. You’d stumbled across one that had photos in it, some framed, some not. One of them was clearly him as a child, standing on the dock at a lake holding up a fish in his hand.

He saw the smile on your face and walked over to see what it was you were looking at. When he saw the photo, he allowed himself a smile too. It wasn’t all bad, even if a good portion of it had been, but it was nice to have some reminders.

“You were so cute,” you said with a grin.

“Hey,” he pretended to offended, “I still am.”

You tilted your head back as you laughed before leaning over and kissing him lightly on the lips. “Yes you are.”

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[bullet-prooflove]

Hold My Girl: Herman Kozik x Reader

It’s on a run to Tuscon that Kozik breaks away from the group and diverts to a small neighbourhood on the outskirts of the Sonora. It’s a quiet street, too quaint for the likes of him with his leather kutte, and a bike that crashes through the tranquillity.

The house he pulls up in front of is one he knows well; you’ve changed the colour of the door. It’s a soothing sage instead of the vivid red it was before he left. It fits better with the white exterior of the small dwelling. The honeysuckle is still there on the right side of the doorframe, the scent fills him with a sense of home as he stands on the doorstep and raps his knuckles on the door. He had a key once, but he lost it somewhere back in Charming. He can hear music on the opposite side of the door, something low and acoustic, he knows it helps you to concentrate when you sit at the kitchen table working on lesson plans. 

The sound of it makes his heart ache because it reminds him of the things he’s missed since he’s been away. He remembers mornings in the kitchen, watching you over a sunshine yellow mug as you emerge from the bedroom in his t-shirt and nothing else. He remembers how the last time ended with him making love to you on the coffee table, his hands in your hair as you kissed him. It’s moments like that that make him forget anything else. It’s just you and him, and nothing else exists.

When the door swings open it feels like he can’t breathe because you’re standing there and he’s forgotten how beautiful you actually are. His memories, the ones he’s carried for the past few months don’t do you justice. His gaze falls to the necklace that hangs around your throat, a tiny silver moon, it’s nothing really but it’s everything at the same time. He knows what it means, your still his, you still carry a part of him with you, the same way he does with that tattoo above his heart.

He opens his mouth to speak but you’re already in motion. He laughs as he wraps his arms around your form, clasping you close. It’s perfect, the way you fit against him, like the two of you were made for one another.

“I can’t stay long,” he whispers into your hair. “I just wanted to come by and hold my girl.”

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[noellawrites]

Yandere Herman Kozik Headcanons

requested by: @ourjovialpoetrystudent

warnings: yandere stuff, domestic violence, birth control tampering

- as a former addict, Kozik is no stranger to obsession

- when he meets you, just fixing your car while he’s dropping by the Charming charter, he is immediately fixated on you

- you’re so sweet, so innocent, opposite of all the girls who hang around the clubhouse and fight for the guys’ attention

- things move fast; you end up kissing on your first date and within a few months you’re moving in together

- Kozik begins to get more intense as he tries to get patched in to SAMCRO

- he’s pissed off more and more, each time he gets rejected from the chapter

- he’s coming home and throwing things, yelling, not even at you. he’s just so angry at Tig

- you’re a little scared of his temper but he love-bombs you the day after his temper flares, so you’re never sure which side of him you’re going to get

- if you flirt a little with the other guys, he’s going to have possessive sex with you

- if you flirt with Tig, he’s going to get pissed and slam you into the wall, yelling at you

- he only hits you when he gets really angry, and he apologizes and showers you with love after

- which is a lot more than i can say for the other guys tbh

- after he‘s patched in, you celebrate with tattoos

- Happy does them for you both: you get Kozik’s crow on your hip and Kozik gets your name in sweeping cursive over his heart

- as far as Kozik’s concerned, that seals the deal

- but the guys are asking when the wedding is, and Kozik decides to pick out a ring with the help of Happy and his mom

- you say yes, of course

- once you get married and it’s official, Kozik starts implementing absurd rules, one by one

- no revealing clothes, and everything has to be approved by him

- he only allows crop tops of a certain length sometimes, so you can show off your crow and let everyone know you’re taken

- he’s always tracking your location and he doesn’t like it when you leave the house alone

- he’s always worried about retaliation from another club

- he won’t let you do anything dangerous

- he especially keeps you away from club business

- he knows how it can get and it’s his job to keep you safe

- he encourages you to become friends with the other old ladies, especially Lyla (who is closer to your age) and Tara, because you have more in common with them and they’re also moms of young ones

- he doesn’t want you to have a job and he gradually eases you into becoming a housewife, making meals for him, cleaning the house and taking care of the kids you’ll inevitably have

- Kozik isn’t afraid to mess with your birth control if you’re reluctant to have a baby

- he isn’t getting younger and he really wants to be a father, he could care less what you think

- as his old lady, it’s your job to follow his orders and not argue with him

- he probably won’t kidnap you, he has a lot of charisma and can be sweet when he wants to

- it’s pretty easy for him to use his good bad-boy act and seduce you

- he’s very controlling and protective, just because he loves you so much

- he’ll never allow anyone to hurt you, they’ll have to go through him first

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[obsessedasusual]

Better than Prince Charming - Herman Kozik

xReader

Summary: If Kozik can rely on one constant in his life, it’s Happy’s sister.

Warnings: swearing…. That’s all folks!

Note: 1.7k - Remember when I fell down my Kozik rabbit hole? I’m still there😌 wowowowowowow I have been in a FUNK lately. Work is crazy, been writing so many reports that I’ve had no motivation to write anything else riiipppp. So this isn’t great, but I finished it!!!! Had to get it outta my head and try get back into the writing groove! Peace.

A massive moving truck backing into your mother’s driveway wasn’t exactly what you were expecting when she had mentioned your brother and his brothers would be stopping by.

You stilled your movements of mixing the muffin batter and watched as a guy in a kutte jumped out of the cab and started directing the driver back further.

It wasn’t often both you and Happy, and a few plus ones, were able to visit your mom at the same time so when you could, she went all out with the food. And you, living a whole lot closer to her than your brother in Charming, had been roped in to help prepare it.

Just as you were about to alert your mom, who was busy in another room dusting a cabinet that didn’t need dusting, about the guy you didn’t recognise, the driver's door of the truck swung open and another Son jumped out.

This one you recognised. Blonde hair, tattoos, aura that screamed Cali surfer dude. Herman Kozik.

Abandoning your post in the kitchen you made your way out of the house and into the front yard, “Who the hell let you behind the wheel of that thing?”

Both heads snapped toward you at the sound of your voice. The one you didn’t recognise stared in confusion, while Kozik’s face broke out in a grin as he began to walk toward you, “How ya doing, sunshine?”

When he reached you he had no hesitation in wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you into him in greeting, placing a kiss to your temple.

You smiled at him as you broke the hug, “Long time no see, Sarge,” you nodded toward the truck, “you planning on moving in or what?”

His gaze followed yours to the driveway and the younger man awkwardly standing around, “Maybe I’m planning on opening up an alcohol shop.” He gestured briefly to the writing on the side of the vehicle, “Happy’s running late, said he’ll be here this afternoon.”

You raised your eyebrow at him, “Can’t wait. Who’s your friend?”

Kozik nodded toward his fellow Son and gestured for him to make his way over, “Meet Miles. Miles, Happy’s sister.”

Miles’ eyes widened as he clicked to who you were, shaking your outstretched hand when you told him your name.

“Ma’s gone all out on the food for you guys. Hope you’re hungry.”

Kozik beamed at the revelation and nodded toward the house, “Lead the way, sweetheart.”

You started back toward the door, “Flattery gets you nowhere.”

The second the three of you stepped inside you were pushed out of the way as your mom stepped excitedly to greet the two Sons, namely Kozik.

She had gladly claimed him as one of her own after the first time she’d met him. Much to the dismay of you and Happy, suddenly finding yourselves fighting for her attention while she fussed over the blonde.

‘What a nice boy!’

‘So respectful, he just did the dishes. I didn’t even ask!’

‘And a bit of a looker too, mija!’

The smirk on Kozik’s face as he made a show of greeting your mother told you he knew exactly what you were thinking. Being the favourite was something he made sure to rub in your face at every opportunity.

Rolling your eyes you moved further into the kitchen to slide your abandoned muffin batter into the oven. Listening to Kozik and Miles being affectionately force fed and simultaneously being grilled on their eating habits at home brought a smile to your face.

“Something funny, sunshine?” The blonde called from his seat at the table. You shook your head as you carried the bowl of fruit salad to join the feast.

“Not at all, Sarge.”

You took a backseat while your mother doted on the two men, only chiming in when necessary and returning Kozik’s infectious smiles whenever he threw one your way.

Finally, your mom listened to the men who were claiming to be full and stopped trying to damn near spoon feed them. You began to gather the dishes and retreat to the sink to start the washing up.

Although he was your friend, he wasn’t your friend. He was Happy’s. However, you had become reasonably close with Kozik over the years. It wasn’t unusual for him to call you while he was in Tacoma for advice, or just to rant.

You were able to put pieces of his life together through conversation. Knowing that his family life was broken to say the least, it was strangely comforting to see how at home Kozik was around your family.

Lost in your thoughts as you washed the dishes, you didn’t notice Kozik had joined you until a sharp sting on your arm pulled you back to reality.

“Ow! You asshole.” Rubbing where he had used the tea towel to playfully whip you.

Kozik shrugged a shoulder, smirking to himself as he picked up a wet plate, “You were zoned out.”

You rolled your eyes at his excuse and refocused on the sink in front of you, “How’re you anyway? Haven’t seen you since you joined the Charming boys too. Finally sick of rainy Tacoma?”

He chuckled as he dried the plate, “Something like that, I’ve been good though.”

“So no more Sergeant, huh?”

Kozik clicked his tongue, “No more Sergeant. Just me and my bike.”

He sounded relieved at that. You didn’t know the ins and outs of the club, not even close. But you could imagine being the president’s left would leave a heavy weight on anyone’s shoulders.

“What about small town life? Adjusting to nosey neighbours?”

“Nah, my neighbours hate me.”

You giggled at that, not seeing the way Kozik smiled at the sound.

“They’ll come ‘round. Bake them some cookies or something.”

“Yeah, because I’m well known for my baking skills,” he laughed, he was definitely not, “What about you? Still no man?”

“Nah, still waiting on my Prince Charming.”

With your eyes still focused on the sink in front of you, you missed how Kozik fought to bite back his relieved smile, “Cool.”

“Super cool.”

“Bet your mom’s pleased,��� he teased. You let out a breathy laugh.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if she married me off to one of the men from her church at this point.”

He threw his head back with a chuckle at the thought, “Nah, Happy’d never let that happen.”

“You think he’ll stand up to our mother? Have you met her?”

Kozik nodded in understanding, “Well, I wouldn’t let that happen.”

You peered at him from the corner of your eye, smiling knowingly.

He defended himself right away, “I wouldn’t! Hell, I’d marry you if I had to.”

“Oh yeah? Gonna sweep me off my feet?”

“What, like I couldn’t?”

You dropped your hands into the sink with the dishes and looked at him with a quirked eyebrow, “Such a charmer, Herman.”

“You said you were after a Prince Charming,” he held up his hands in mock defence, “I’m better.”

Miles appeared in the doorway before you could respond, motioning to Kozik to follow him. The blonde threw the towel in his hands lightly at your face and left you with a wink.

Finishing the dishes you moved to watch the commotion in the front yard.

Your mom joined you in the entryway while you watched the guys as they loaded whatever it was that your mom had been storing for them back into the truck.

“Such nice men aren’t they?”

“The best of the best, Ma,” you laughed at her endless propositioning.

Such nice looking men, you thought to yourself as you watched Kozik reach up to pull the truck’s roller door down. As if he could read your mind, his head turned to you, eyes locking from across the yard. A classic Kozik wink and a bright smile was flashed your way as he locked the door.

He called out to Miles who was rummaging around in the cab and began to walk back toward the house, the younger Son in tow.

“Heading out already?” You questioned as he drew closer.

Kozik nodded, “Sooner we hit the road, sooner we’re home.”

You watched as your mother pulled Miles into a hug and shoved a tupperware container full of food into his hands before sending him on his way. He waved at you and called out his goodbyes before he turned back to the truck.

Next Kozik was tugged down to her height for an embrace, “Come back soon, mijo! And make sure you’re eating well. You can’t live off take out.”

He pressed a loving kiss to her hair as he chuckled, “Yes, ma’am.”

She pulled back and patted his cheek lovingly, turning and making her way back inside.

You both watched as your mom trotted off to the living room to continue cleaning things that didn’t need to be cleaned for Happy’s arrival.

The sound of Herman clearing his throat drew your attention back to him.

“You gonna come visit us in Charming anytime soon?” He leaned against the door frame looking every bit like a high school jock.

You raised an eyebrow, “You willing to house me for a night? No way I’m bunking at Hap’s.”

He let out a laugh at that, nodding in understanding, “You bake something for my neighbours and we have a deal.”

“Consider it done,” you smiled up at the taller man, “Safe travels, Sarge.”

He reached out to ruffle your hair, knowing exactly how it would get on your nerves, “See you soon, sunshine.”

Flashing you one last smile he turned and made his way out to the truck where Miles’ was waiting patiently. Once he had taken his place in the driver’s seat you left your spot in the doorway and joined your mom in the living room.

The older woman glanced at you with a cheeky smile on her face as you sat down, “He was making eyes at you again.”

Instead of taking the bait and responding, you kept your sight focused on the TV in front of you, biting your lip in an attempt to stop the bashful grin threatening to spread across your face.

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[ravennaortiz]

Wolves Among The Sheep

Summary : Next installment of Not What It Seems. Chats between the Reader and Juice as well as the Reader and her plants in the club.

Tag List:@callsignwidow @danzer8705

Text conversation 4 months after the events from Silent Leaving.

Juice's phone dinged as he was sitting on the bench with the prospect Half-Sack

-Reader: Miss you. Be on the lookout for dying sheep.

-Juice: Miss you too. Got it.

-Reader: You should come stay next weekend

-Juice: Will do

Half-Sack looked over at Juice as he sat his phone down. He was nervous about messing up but eager to prove himself. He looked down at his phone and saw the okay text.

"You know what a weird thing they tell you when your deployed?" questioned Half-Sack as he looked out over the parking lot. "What?" asked Juice. "To be on the lookout for dying sheep. Don't want to kill them though because they have explosives in them." replied Half-Sack as he waited nervously for Juices response. Of course she picked him. "Lets go for a ride" suggested Juice as he got up and made his way towards his bike. Half-Sack quickly followed him.

11 months after the events of Silent Leaving

Juice is at the readers house helping out with the baby.

"Thanks for coming down. I knew this was going to be hard.....but not like this. I thought once he was born it would just click." you stated as you sat on the couch far away from Juice and your newborn son who he was feeding. "Of course. It is okay to feel this way you know? Your trying to be a good mother and the little guy knows that." replied Juice softly as he looked over at you. You simply nodded. "I think we should bring Kozik into the mix. He needs a place to stay since he got kicked out. He can stay here and help you" stated Juice as you met his gaze. "Okay" you stated after a couple moments of thought.

2 years after the events of Silent Leaving.

Text message from Kozik to Juice and Half-Sack

Kozik: Yo boys, Queenie said to tell ya 3 of your 4 prospects are her boys. They will come to you at the old barn off 44 at 11pm tomorrow.

Later that same night

Juice: Soooo how many kids does your dad just have running around?

Reader: Working on figuring that out......He's my full brother by the way....not just half.

Juice: Wow

Day before Home takes place

Reader: I'm coming home tomorrow baby

Juice: I'll be waiting

Kozik to the plants

When Queenie arrives remember most of you don't actually know her. If you blow this or become a liability your done.

Text to Kozik after arriving in Charming

Reader: Give Tara, luanne and Gemma a little fright tomorrow night. Club is throwing us a party, they want to take me to dinner at Frenchies....Run us off the road.

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[imagininghim]

Chapter 30

A/N: It's been so so long since I've wrote and I tried to re-read the other chpaters to remember what I've written. So, I hope it's as good as before.

I do apologize for the short chapter. I am working through going through all the chapters and editing them and making some minor changes, I will update if there is any major changes!

My original plan was to stay in par with the show but I have decided to change that and go in a different way, there will still be some parts that are in par with the show but most of the story will start to go in a different route.

I am currently finishing up the end of my Psychology degree which is why I haven't written in a while but I hope you guys still enjoy it!

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Waking to the sun bright in my eyes, Jax's arms wrapped around my waist. I smiled brightly as I glanced down at my hand to see the sparkling diamond ring on my hand. I twisted towards the nightstand and reached for my phone.

"Happily ever after won't be so happy when I get my hands on you." The message read from an unknown number. My stomach dropped as I slipped out from underneath Jax's grip and proceeded to get dressed.

I glanced back at Jax, noticing he was sound asleep before heading out the door and out into the club. Walking out I seen Tig and Chibs sitting at the bar.

"Goodmorning Dollface" Tig chirped as he poured up a cup of coffee laying it on the bar and sliding it towards me.

"Good morning, I'm gonna head up to the roof for a little while." The boys both nodded as I rose up and proceeded to the roof.

The sun was shining, beating the heat into the roof. I placed the cup of coffee on the ledge, hauling my phone out again re-reading the text over and over again.

What am I going to do?

I paced back and forth contemplating whether or not I should tell the Jax and the club or leave it, but I was torn away from my thoughts by the sound of foots steps approaching behind me. I jumped when I felt two warm hands taking ahold of my hips.

"Hey, you okay?" I felt some of the tension leave my shoulders when I heard the sound of Jax's voice. Turning to face him, I slid my phone into my back pocket of my shorts and gave him a smile.

"Yeah, of course. You just spooked me a little, is all." He looked at me a bit skeptical before shrugging it off and nodding.

"You weren't there when I woke up, I came to find you and Tig said you were up here." I took a seat and picked up my coffee.

"I just came out for a bit of sunshine and fresh air is all." Taking a seat next to me, Jax reached over and took the cup from my hands and took a sip.

"The club and I have to do a run today, we should be back in about three days. I got Gemma and the prospects checking in on you while were gone." I nodded with a small smile, the thought of the text swirling around in my thoughts. "Are you sure everything's okay? I can try to sta-"

"No!" I cut Jax off before continuing, No, I'm fine. Just tired, you go deal with club business and don't worry about me." I could tell that he knew something was up but he gave me a nod and a quick kiss before climbing down the latter.

Sliding my phone from my back pocket, I re-read the text over and over again.

What the fuck am I gonna do?

~~ Time Skip ~~

The boys finished in church as the prospects loaded the guns into the duffel bags, I leaned against the bar as Jax made his way over to me.

"You stay safe, don't leave here unless someone is with you." I gave him a small chuckle, laying my hands against his chest playing with the strings on his hoodie.

"I don't need a babysitter Jax. I am a big girl, I can handle myself." He stared at me without blinking. "Okay fine, I'll make someone comes with me." He gave me his famous Teller smirk before placing his lips against mine.

The sound of someone clearing their throat made us tear apart. Jax turned around to reveal the Opie standing behind him.

"It's time to go." He nodded before turning back to me.

"I love you, stay safe. We'll be gone three days tops." I pressed my lips to his. Pulling away I spoke,

"I love you, stay safe." And with that they headed out.

When the club was empty and the boys were gone, I felt my phone vibrate.

"Looks like someones all alone with no big bad biker to protect them."

Fuck.

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[heyitsperfect]

Cuddeling/Affection - Sons of Anarchy cast

Warnings: some fluff, mention of sex??, kissing, just the boys being sweet with their girls

A/N: I did not mention any kind of body shape or any kind of body description or skin color or hair color in it. If it’s the case please let me know. This is written for everyone. YOU ARE ALL BEAUTIFUL!!!!

Jax:

Old school. In bed. The world outside is non-existent for the two of you. You have your head laying on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. It calms you, like nothing in his world could harm you. His one arm is wrapped around your shoulder drawing invisible patterns on it while his other arm, more like his hand is linked with your hand resting on his stomach. Legs tangled underneath the sheets. You talk about all the good things in life, nothing bad, no club shit. Jax would place a kiss on your forehead from time to time listening to you and your plan for the future or some dream you had last night. When you don't get a response you look up at him and see him smiling down on you.

Juice:

He is the one who needs comfort after a long run or when his head is messing with him again. You don’t mind at all. He comes home and walks straight up to you pulling you close to him. You wrap your arms around him and let him hold you as long as he needs. You think it reassures him you’re still there. When he lets you go, you softly grab his hand and pull him towards the sofa, laying down motioning him to lay on top of you. He gets rid of his kutte and boots and gets on the sofa laying half on top of you, careful not to crush you. One hand goes straight to his head raking your nails over his mohawk, the other on his back moving up and down in a soothing manner. Juice just holds you. After some time he starts talking and tells you what’s going on right now. “You don’t know how much I love you, babe.” is the last thing he says before kissing you deeply showing you what he told you. 

Chibs: 

He is an old fashioned man and he’s not afraid to show you his love in public. When you first saw him you would’ve never thought he’d be so gentle with you. It was a simple friday night, no party, just the members and their Old ladies or girlfriends. Chibs was sitting on the couch with Opie, Tig and Jax on chairs in front of him. You had a long day at work and just wanted the comfort of your Old man's arms. As you entered the clubhouse you instantly locked eyes with Chibs. You made your way over to the couch and took a seat in between Chibs and Tig, throwing your legs over Chibs and resting your forehead against his shoulder. He pulled you as close as possible kissing your forehead. “You wanna talk about it, lass?” “No, just hold me.” and he did hold you the rest of the night. 

Tig: 

Crazy, weird, always horny, strange men, this is how you can describe the best. His hands are all over you, all the time and not in a very appropriate kind of way. When you walk past him, he’ll slap your butt, when you bend over to pick something up, he’ll let out some whistles, when you sit at the bar, he’ll wrap his arms around you from behind and place kisses on your neck and cheek. No hiding at all. He even does not hide the dirty talk. At first you were embarrassed he would say those things out loud for everyone to hear, but you got used to it. From time to time you would say all the dirty things you’d do to him when his brothers are around and then leave him alone. It never takes long for Tig to come after you. 

Happy: 

Never in a million years you thought Happy would show any sort of affection or yet would cuddle you in public. When you first started dating he was hesitant about showing his love and adoration towards you when his brothers were around. It all changed after you got kidnapped and held hostage for a day. The thought of losing you changed his thinking of looking whipped. At partys you’d be in his lap, his arms around your waist. He’d place kisses on your neck and cheek or whispering sweet nothings in your ear. Out in public he holds your hand or has an arm wrapped around your waist. His kisses were the best. Soft, slow and passionate with a slight hint of dominance, but it showed you how much he loves you. 

Kozik:

You kept your relationship as private as possible. His brothers knew you and about your relationship. You were friends with most of Kozik's brothers. When the guys have to leave for a longer run you say goodbye at the clubhouse, a short kiss on the lips and one of those hugs where you don’t want to let go. When he comes home to you, he pulls you close, hands on your waist slightly squeezing and giving you the most breathtaking kiss he ever gave you. Your hands are around his neck playing with his hair or scratching his neck slightly. Still kissing he lifts you up and lays down on the couch with you on top of him. The rest of the day you stay inside watching TV and eating take out while holding each other close and enjoying each other's company. 

Opie:

His hugs are the BEST. It doesn’t matter how tall you are, that man is a giant. You are standing outside watching Happy and Tig fight. Opie is behind you, arms around your shoulders holding your hand in front of your chest. From time to time he places his head on top of yours or just leaves a kiss there. He’d tease you when you can’t reach the highest shelf just to stand behind you and press his front against you back and get the things you want. On Sundays you two stay inside to spend some quality time together. You’d be laying on top of him, your face in the crook of his neck breathing in his scent and placing kisses there from time to time. He has his arms securely around you, not letting you move an inch. 

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[hermankopusortizorsumshite]

Boxing and Cute Boys

1st #fifteenminutewriting @adela-topaz-caelon here’s your lil short! Hope you enjoy!😘 thank you for being so kind!😍❤️😩

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You were in the middle of working out at Feldstein’s Boxing Club—mid-swing— when a huge, ring-donning hand stops your swing.

“Who the fuck—“ you stop mid sentence and almost gawk for a second. “Excuse me? Who do you think you are?”

“A fella who wants to perfect that swing.” He jives with a little half smile. Cocking your head to the side, you look up at him, his blue eyes captivating you.

“Listen I don’t need-“ he shushes you, gasping your wrist and pulling your thumb out and over, tucking it against your fingers.

“When you swing like that, you’ll break your thumb if you aren’t careful. Now, your wrist and the back of your hand should be parallel. Keep your wrist straight, it adds strength. Now swing, darlin’.” He assures, and as your fist connects with the bag, you feel a new sense of power. It felt so natural to punch the way he showed you.

“Hey, you any good at lifting?” You call out as he saunters away. Glancing over his shoulder at you, he winks and grabs the doorknob.

“I’ll be here tomorrow at five a.m for lifting.” You feel a giggle erupt from your chest as you plan to wear the shortest shorts you can find and your cutest sports bra. Giddy with excitement, you finish up and take a shower. Once you get to your home, you take a relaxing bath, putting on some floral lotion and squishing some product into your hair. A smile graced your lips as you fell asleep.

#fifteenminuteshorts #herman kozik x reader #herman kozik imagine #kozik imagine #SOA #sonsofanarchyimagine #sons of anarchy kozik #sons of anarchy

[drabbles-mc]

Hiii!

What are your top 3 favorite Mayans and SOA fics you've written? VS What are your top 3 readers' favorite Mayans and SOA fics you've written? 👀

Omg first of all, kissing you for this ask 😘🥰

Second of all, my top three faves for:

Sons of Anarchy:

- When You Love It (Happy Lowman & OC Diedra Lowman)

- Return Trip (Herman Kozik x OC Tawnie Trager)

- 5 Times He Almost Kissed You And 1 Time He Did (Juice Ortiz x F!Reader)

(i almost did one of my Jax & Di fics but I figured I would switch it up a little bit 😂😂😂)

Mayans MC:

- Protective Detail (Nestor Oceteva x F!Reader)

- You Should Probably Leave (Bishop Losa x F!Reader)

- Hear You Now (Angel Reyes x F!Reader)

(i tried to switch it up a little bit and choose some of my faves that don't always come to mind right away but Protective Detail is always gonna rank idk what to say lmao)

Third of all, reader's top three (based solely off of note-count) for:

Sons of Anarchy:

- My Girl (Jax Teller x F!Reader)

- Spoken For / Spoken For Part 2 (Happy Lowman x F!Reader)

- Sanctuary (Happy Lowman x F!Reader)

Mayans MC:

- Forget Something? (Angel Reyes x F!Reader)

- Unfinished Business (Angel Reyes x F!Reader) [fun fact! this was my very first Mayans MC fic!]

- Fifty Bucks (Bishop Losa x F!Reader)

- Ease Up (EZ Reyes x F!Reader) [honorable mention because Fifty Bucks only beat it by like 4 notes lmao]

I also think that Protective Detail probably would go into this category too!

Thank you again so so much for this! These kinds of asks are always so interesting to me. Plus I feel like I am constantly flip-flopping back and forth on what my fave fics of my own are because sometimes I forget about some and then Ir remember them and I'm like, "omg! love that one!" 😂😂😂

sending all the hugs! 💕

#ask #asks #mayans mc #sons of anarchy #fic rec #thanossexual

[bullet-prooflove]

Bad Days: Herman Kozik x Reader (feat: Alexander 'Tig' Trager)

Tagging: @darqchilddaydreamz @proceduralpassion @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @words-and-seeds @danzer8705 @yourwinchesterbros @mysoulisasunflower

Kozik is on a run to Bakersfield when he finally picks up the messages. When he pulls into the rest stop and checks his phone, he sees seven missed calls. Five from his brother and two from a number he doesn’t recognise. When he listens to his voicemail his heart freezes in his chest, it feels like he can’t fucking breath because he’s taken back to that place six months ago when you held his hand and told him you had cancer, he swore he felt his spirit leave his body in that moment and he has the same feeling again as he stands beside his bike listening to a message from the hospital up in Sonora.

He can’t vocalise what’s happening, but his distress is evident. It’s Tig that takes the phone from his hand, Kozik looks at him with agonising fucking eyes as he listens to the messages one after the other. Jax is the one that tells him to go, when Tig informs him of what’s going on. They’ll make the run without him.

When he gets to the hospital, he’s frantic, his brother meets him at the entrance and explains that what happened. He’d found you unconscious in the kitchen, blood streaming form a gash in your head when he’d returned from grocery shopping.

Kozik knows what’s happened, it’s day three after your most recent and hopefully last round of chemo. The worst fucking day because it’s when all the side effects hit. Nate was supposed to stay in with you, make sure you didn’t overexert yourself, because his girl, even cancer can’t keep her down. You’re a law unto yourself.

It turns into a fight, one where Nate tells him to go fuck himself, because he didn’t sign up to put his life on hold to take care of you every time Kozik decides to take off with his motorcycle club because he can’t handle being around you. Kozik doesn’t correct him, he doesn’t tell him that the reason he’s not home as much as he wants to be is because he’s earning to pay your medical bills, so they’re not hanging over your fucking head when you’re trying to recuperate. He wants you to have access to the best care you can, because he wants you to survive this, because he can’t imagine a life without you. He should be there, he fucking knows he should, he wants to be, but he needs to provide too.

It's late when Tig shows up, Kozik doesn’t expect it. Things have been fraught between the two of them since Missy, it’s been the reason Tig won’t let him patch in despite the fact he fucking needs to in order to stay in the area, in order to be with you.

“How is she?” He asks quietly as Kozik looks up from his clasped hands. His gaze strays to you, bandage over your left temple from where you hit the corner of the table on your way down. You’ve been in a deep sleep over the past couple of hours, a side effect of the poison that’s running through your system.

“Concussed.” Kozik tells him. “They’re keeping her in for observation, the chemo, it can complicate things. They wanna make sure she’s doing ok before they release her.”

“How bad?” Tig asks softly.

Kozik shakes his head, his eyes fucking burning because this is the first time, he’s talked to anyone but Nate about any of this. No one in the club knows his reality, he tries to keep his two worlds separate, he doesn’t want the shit he does to taint you, to ruin the relationship the two of you have.

“They caught it early.” He tells the other man. “She had an op a couple of months ago, the chemotherapy is just to clean up anything that’s left over. The problem is it makes her so fucking sick, and she hates it, she tries to do the stuff she’s used to doing and I’m not there to stop her.”

“Alright…” Tig says, clasping Kozik’s shoulder tightly. For a moment there’s a flash of what they used to be, brothers in arms, comrades, someone the other could rely on. “Do you need to take some time?”

Kozik swallows hard against the well of emotion in his chest. He doesn’t know what the fuck he should do right now. He needs to be here; he needs to earn. He’s torn between the two because either choice means he’s failing you in some way. He runs his hands over his face.

“I don’t know what the fuck I need right now.” He says honestly.

“O.K.” Tig says, reaching into his jacket and withdrawing an envelop before handing it to Kozik. “Your cut from today.”

Kozik’s eyebrows furrow as he feels the weight of the cash hidden within the confines of the paper.

“But I didn’t make the run.”

Tig shrugs his shoulders.

“It doesn’t matter. Just take a couple of days and spend some time with your girl, I’ll square it with Jax.”

“It’s your take, isn’t it?” he tries to shove it back into Tig’s hands but the other man steps back holding his palms up to prevent it. “I can’t…”

“Yea, you can.” Tig asserts forcefully before gesturing at the bed. “Your girl needs you and you don’t need to worry about the medical bills hanging over your head.”

Kozik looks back at you.

The woman he loves, the woman who needs him. His beautiful, strong girl whose doing her best to kick cancer’s ass, even if it means she’s doing most of the work on her own.

“Thank you, brother.” Kozik says, it comes out fractured, his voice breaking as he uses the back of his hand to wipe at the moisture from underneath his eyes.  “You have no idea how much this means to me, to the both of us.”

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#kozik x reader #herman kozik x you #herman kozik x reader #herman kozik #kozik #tig soa #tig trager

[noellawrites]

Now im wondering what Kozik is like as a yandere! He seems so sweet but maybe reader underestimates him bc of that haha. Like he’s subtly manipulative

KOZIK MY BABY THE LOML

pleasepleaseplease request for him

ugh he is my favorite and also my husband.

he’s definitely going to be subtly manipulative, SO jealous and a little controlling. but he’s going to do it all with those puppy dog eyes, so you don’t even know it’s happening.

he is rarely violent with you. one exception is after late nights at the clubhouse with him, he gets pissed if you dressed like a whore or flirted with any of the guys. he’s going to push you against the wall and show you how a real man fucks you.

#noelle answers #herman kozik #herman kozik x reader #yandere kozik #yandere sons of anarchy #yandere sons of anarchy x reader

[idorkish]

Herman Kozik SFW Alphabet

Alphabet by @snk-warriors​

Warnings: Fluff, some sexual mentions. I needed some more Herman Kozik in my life, so here we are. 

Activities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?

Kozik likes to spend his free time hanging around the house, fixing what he can or just watching movies with his s/o. If he’s feeling up to it, he will drag s/o out of the house for walks around the neighborhood or a drive to someplace to do a hike. Whatever he’s doing, it’s a time to relax and get his minds off of everything. 

Beauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

He admires their view on life. He and his s/o had such different paths in life that it’s sometimes hard to see the good in life for him. When his s/o starts talking about their passion, he finds them the most beautiful. He can’t get enough of their bright smile, the bounce they do in their seat and their animated hands as they explain something completely foreign to him. 

Comfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?

Kozik is no stranger to dark thoughts clouding his mind. For a long time, it’s why he turned to drugs to tune it all out. So when he finds his s/o having a panic attack, he’s right at their side doing whatever they need him to. Do they just need someone to remind them to breathe? He’s having them take in breaths for a a 5 count, hold it for 7, and release for 8. He will keep repeating until their breaths even out and he can figure out what triggered the attack. Do they need someone to just let them sit on their lap and curl up? Well then, grab your favorite blanket and crawl into his open arms because he will hold his s/o for as long as needed. 

Dreams - How do they picture their future with their s/o?

Kokiz still dreams of a picaresque life. He wants the little white fence, a dog running around the yard chasing after 2 or 3 little kids. He wants his s/o home, taking care of the house while he is out taking care of everything else for them. 

Equal - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?

Kozik is always the Dominant. What he says goes. He does it out of love for his s/o and his desire for their safety. 

Fight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?

This is going to depend on what caused the fight. Cheating, lying, or hiding something behind his back? There is going to be a big fight that will take a while to get over. He knows he’s not always around, physically and emotionally, and he has cheated in the past so he knows in his gut that it’s bound to happen eventually. 

The fights are loud, he will never lay a hand on his s/o but that doesn’t mean he’s not going to take his frustration out elsewhere. He might go out shooting, to the gym to box off some steam, or he might tag along with Happy for a job or too that require more physical brute. 

In the end, he is going to take the deepest breath he can and head back home. He doesn’t want things to end and wants to work stuff out, even if it’s tough. 

Gratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?

Kozik is eternally grateful that the universe decided to send him his s/o. They dote on him when he’s home and understand when he has to keep them in the dark. When his s/o leaves him a packed lunch for days he’s working at the garage, his heart swells. It’s all the little things that his s/o does that makes him want to be better. 

Honesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?

At first, there were so many secrets. Kozik has been through this before and did not care to be an open book. He kept the happenings of the club a secret, the drugs, the drinking, everything. He wanted to keep the two bubbles of his life separate, and it stayed that way for a while, until it became too much for him. It took him time to slowly open up, but open up he did. He told his s/o about his history of drug abuse, how he was trying to stay sober from it but switched to alcohol and sex. Even if it wasn’t much of an abuse of the 2, he knows he used them as an escape. He slowly introduced his s/o to his other life and the relief at acceptance of that lifted a huge weight off of his shoulders. He doesn’t share 100% of what goes on at the club, but that’s the agreement that him and his s/o came up with. They just want to know when he’s traveling, who he’s with, when he’s coming home, and a few texts to know he’s safe. 

Inspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or help them overcome personal problems?

They helped inspire each other to be better at something. Kozik always wanted to find a hobby that had nothing to do with the garage. His s/o encouraged him to take up blacksmithing or leatherworking. Kozik found he very much enjoyed the heat and pounding on steel. His first piece was a small pointed steel pendant that he added to a chain and gifted his s/o. 

For his s/o, they always wanted to learn to ride a horse. So he put money aside and bought them lessons. As they got better at it, and wanted to do it more, he paid for more and then bought them their very own horse and a spot at the local stable. 

Jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

Kozik gets jealous very easily. He still has intrusive thoughts that make him wonder why his s/o is still there when there are others with less dangerous targets on their heads. So if anyone starts flirting with his s/o, Kozik is there to wrap an arm around their shoulder or waist and pulls them close, kissing on their neck and letting the other know that this person is HIS. 

His s/o also has jealousy issues. Kozik has cheated in the past, they’ve worked through it and have acknowledged it but when the crows pay Kozik a little too much attention, it’s hard not to let the green monster rear its ugly head. His s/o will take a seat at the clubhouse and nurse their drink for as long as they stay. 

Kiss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?

Kozik has had time to perfect his kissing skills. The first kiss was awkward, it always it but it didn’t take him long to figure out what his s/o liked and he used that to his advantage. 

Love Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?

It was a slip of the tongue honestly. Things were so chaotic with the club and life in general. There had been an extended lockdown and he couldn’t get you off his mind. He knew you were safe in the clubhouse but he was on edge. When it was all said and done, and he made his way to his room and found you laying on his bed, laptop next to you playing a movie, he blurted it out, scaring his s/o so much they fell off the bed. 

Marriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?

He is terrified of getting married, even the thought of getting married. You were his partner, you lived together, shared everything. What was the point of getting married? When Opie and Lyla tied the knot, he caught his s/o’s wistful looks and sighs and he know, oh boy did it hit him like a ton of bricks, but he knew. He needed to marry you and make everything official. He got his brothers and Gemma involved. Gemma kept his s/o out of the house while everyone else got it prepped. His s/o had no idea what was going on, until Gemma dropped them home and all the lights were out inside, the only lights coming from the backyard. And there he was, fairy lights strung up all around, him in a button up shirt and slacks, and a candlelit dinner smack in the center. Once married, there are still plenty of ups and downs. Kozik and his s/o still have jealous moments, they still fight, but at the end of the day, Kozik remembers why they married. 

Nicknames - What do they call their s/o?

Kozik calls his s/o the classics - babe, baby, sweetheart

His s/o gives him various names - babe, Kozzy bear, Hermie, Hermiester, Manny, sweetie

On Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?

It is sickeningly obvious to everyone around them that Kozik and his s/o are in love. It was obvious before they dated, while they dated, and after they married. They express themselves with touch, a hand on the back, arms wrapped around the others’ shoulders or waist. 

PDA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?

Gods, they wish Kozik would sometimes just shut up about his s/o. The only times he shuts up is at the parties, when his s/o is planted firmly on his lap. His is never hesitant to kiss or grab a feel, who cares if anyone sees. 

Quirk - Some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship.

Kozik is a mechanic and super handy around the house. Who needs to call a handyman when s/o has their own Herman to fix everything. 

S/o makes sure Kozik takes care of himself. He gets too wrapped up in others that he often puts himself last. 

Romance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?

It honestly depends on the day. There are some days where Kozik is the epitome of romance - flowers, bubble baths, and a fancy night out. Other times, it having his s/o put on their riding gear and traveling up to Tacoma for the weekend. 

Support - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?

He tries, he really does, but there are days he has no idea how to support his s/o. If they were trying to start a business, well you have as much financial support as he can muster. Are you wanting to learn some new hobbies, well he’ll do what he can to find you someone to help. Want to learn to ride your own bike, as much as he would love nothing more to help, he knows he doesn’t have the best patience for teaching, so he asks Clay or Bobby for help. No matter what, Kozik believes 100% in his s/o and hopes they do the same for him. 

Thrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?

There are very few things Kozik will say “no” to. Threesomes, public sex, sex under the stars? Check, check, check. Bondage, whips, sensation play? Ooooh, check-a-roo-galore! He’s always up to try something new, the only no so far has been sharing. He knows they’re both too jealous to bring another in, so he’s all too OK to keep his s/o to himself. 

Understanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?

Kozik’s s/o is far superior in this, he can admit to that. He tries but he is not that empathetic. He gets when his s/o is upset and does what he can to cheer them up, he gets the dark voices in the head that lead to a spiral of insecurities, he can handle all that dark stuff. But if someone says something, which in his mind is insignificant and unworthy to be listened to, he doesn’t get what it does to his s/o. Who cares what the cretins of the town had to say anyway?

Value - How important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?

At first, it scared Kozik how much the relationship meant to him. So he did what he thought he was best at, he found warmth in another woman’s arms and tried to push you away. As his s/o stuck it out and proved they were willing to work on the relationship, it became one of the most important parts of Kozik’s life. He has said that we was willing to give up the club if they ever made him pick them or his s/o. 

Wild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.

When Kozik is sick, he is the biggest baby ever. He doesn’t want his s/o out of arms reach. He will whine and pout until his s/o is back by his side and lets him rest his head on their lap. He loves the way his s/o will run their fingers through his hair, make sure he is fully wrapped up, and has everything he needs close by. He loves being pampered and babied, and will even feign sickness for another day or two to keep it going. 

XOXO - Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle?

Kozik is SUPER affectionate. He doesn’t care whether it’s in public or private. His hands are always somewhere on his s/o, whether it’s their hip or shoulder. He loves being able to pull them close and press kisses to their temple.

Yearning - How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?

Runs are the worst. For his brothers. Kozik will whine and constantly be on his phone sending texts back and forth with his s/o. He is bound to have something of theirs tucked away in his pack for the night. Whether for a few hours or more than a day, he is pining to be next to his s/o. 

Zeal - Are they willing to go to great lengths for the relationship? If so, what kind of?

Kozik has often “joked” he was willing to kill someone for his relationship with s/o. He had hoped it would never get to that, but his s/o knows he is 100% serious on that “joke”. Kozik has had so much taken away from him in life that he refuses to let anything happen to his relationship. Even if it means killing. 

#herman kozik #soa imagine #herman kozik x reader #herman kozik imagine

[twistnet]

dating herman kozik would include

general

- you meeting his brother’s in a very important part in his club life. this not only means that you are one that’s going to stick around, but it means that you’re ready to meet the family. they welcome you with open arms, but you do have to gain their trust.

- like any of his brothers, he would drop anything for you in a heartbeat. of course, within reason. never feel like you can’t tell him something as he will always be there for you. you should never feel afraid to face any thing you aren’t comfortable with by yourself

little things

- teaches you how to defend yourself. whether it’s boxing or shooting a gun, he wants you to be prepared for anything. having someone like you at his side is easy to have, but hard to keep. and he would hate himself if you were ever used as a way to weaken the club and you didn’t know how to defend yourself.

- if you ever can’t sleep, he offers to take you on midnight rides, where you just ride out until you get far away enough in one direction and then turn back. usually puts you right to sleep the minute you get home

- while it’s not something you do often, he enjoys it when you randomly drop by the clubhouse with some lunch for him or just to stop and say hi to him as he working in the shop. he gets teased about it, but could care less as it was important to him that you just took time out of your day to come and say hi to him.

affection

- nickname, babe. kozik tends to use this nickname more than your actual name as it rolls off the tongue so easily. also the bonus of getting to see your bright smile when he calls you by said nickname. while he will rarely use your name, unless the situation is serious, he always does enjoy just saying your name as well.

- hugs, are a very big thing for him. he’s a hugger at heart and loves getting to wrap his arms around you any chance he gets. it’s his form of greeting with not only you, but his brothers. on the same side, kozik does always like to have an arm wrapped around you in some way, either waist or shoulders.

- kisses, contrary to popular belief, this man has some of the softest kisses. just don’t tell any of his brothers. he likes gently cupping your face with his hands, brushing your cheeks with the pads of his thumbs, then planting kisses on you starting at your forehead and ending at your lips.

- holding hands, don’t happen as much as seen in some other relationships. his main reasoning behind grabbing onto your hand is when he’s pulling you somewhere or when he’s trying to get your attention, otherwise, it’s always him wrapping an arm around you.

- cuddling, happens whenever you seem to initiate it. he won’t ever complain about you wanting to cuddle with him, and actually misses it when he’s away on runs or if you ever have to leave town for any reason. he doesn’t always ask for cuddling, but will snuggle up to you on the couch and just wait for you to realize what he’s asking for.

#soa #soa fx #soa x reader #soa imagine #sons of anarchy #sons of anarchy fx #sons of anarchy x reader #sons of anarchy imagine #herman kozik #herman kozik x reader #herman kozik imagine #kozik #kozik x reader #kozik imagine #female!reader #dating would include #twistnet writes #twistnet 2020 #twistnet works 2020

[sonofcharminganarchy]

Hi! I love your writing!! Could you possibly do angsty Kozik with a happy ending? Or a jealous Koz because Tig was flirting with you? ❤️❤️❤️

I’m going to go the jealous Koz route (that’s not to say I won’t write an angsty Koz later though)

XXX

“Haven’t seen you around here before.” A man with wild black hair and even wilder eyes sidled up to you. From Kozik’s descriptions, you knew this had to be Tig.

“I’m new in town.” You replied simply.

“If you want someone to show you around, I would be more than happy. I can show you all the best places, the secret spots that no one knows about.” He told you, trying his best to look charming. You held back a chuckle at his efforts. But, you figured the end result of this would be amusing so you decided to encourage it.

“Oh yeah? Tell me more about these secret spots.” You said, leaning toward him.

“Where to begin? There’s so many. It would be easier for me to just show them to you. I don’t let just anyone ride with me, but I think I can let you.”

“Oh do you have a bike? Can I see it?” You asked. Tig’s eyes flashed a bit. You knew exactly where his mind had gone from that sentence.

“Of course.” Tig led you out of T-M to the lot and showed you to his bike. You had to admit, it was nice. But, you would always prefer Kozik’s. 

“Wow, this is pretty impressive. Dyna Street Bob, yeah?” You asked.

“You know your bikes.” Tig was impressed. And turned on of course. “You ride?”

You were about to reply when you heard your favorite voice come from behind you.

“Hey asshole, what are you doing with [Y/N]?” Kozik snapped. Tig looked from you to the approaching transfer.

“We were just having a talk. I offered to show [Y/N] the best parts of our Charming town. Is that a problem?” Tig asked innocently. 

“Yeah, as a matter of fact, it is.” Kozik stepped past you and slugged Tig in the jaw. You immediately backed up, giving the pair as much room as you could. Knowing how they felt about each other, you weren’t anxious to get in the way unless you were worried about Kozik’s safety.

That one punch turned into an all out brawl quickly. A bunch of the guys came out to watch. After several minutes with no sign of either losing steam, Jax and Opie pulled them apart.

“You two look like shit.” Jax told them. “Go clean up.” The VP understood that they had a lot to work through but clearly this one fight wasn’t going to resolve it.

You stepped forward and took Kozik’s hand, leading him inside to the lounge. Tara joined you, bringing some medical supplies.

“Do you want any help?” She asked.

“No thanks.” You told her. She nodded and left the two of you alone. You took to cleaning up the cuts on Kozik’s face. He rested one hand on your waist.

“I’m sorry.” He mumbled. “I saw him with you and I just saw red.”

“I’m not mad. Well, I’m a bit mad that your pretty face is gonna be all swollen. But, honestly, I liked seeing you come out and fight like that. It was pretty hot.”

“Seriously?” He asked.

“Seriously. I love you Koz, and seeing you fight for me helps me see that you love me too.”

Even through the bruising and blood, you could see him starting to blush. You said “I love you” far more frequently than he did but he showed it in his actions a lot. 

You placed a couple small band-aids on his face over the cuts and leaned back to study his face.

“My battle-scarred hero. What would I do without you?” 

“Hopefully not date a jackass like Tig.”

You laughed and so did he, though you could tell it hurt him a bit. You wondered if any of his ribs had gotten bruised.

“You okay?” You asked. Kozik simply pulled you closer and kissed you softly.

“I’m okay. Thanks to you.”

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[heyitsperfect]

Ride me - Herman Kozik

Warnings: smut, language, a bit fluff 

A/N: I have no clue about riding a bike, so please excuse any mistakes there and I totally suck at writing smut. But still, I hope you like it.

Request by anon: What about a Kozik x fem reader where she wants to learn to ride a Harley - and she takes to it really well, and the site of her on a harley does things to him and then there is smut?

A man on a bike turns you on. Period. So no surprise you are dating a biker and damn he turned you on in more than one way. Kozik was everything you ever dreamed of. Good looking handsome muscular men. It didn’t bother you what he did for a living or that he was a member of a MC. The first time you saw him, you had to have him. Luckily he thought the same and was quick to ask you out on a date. 

Your first date was spent on the back of his bike. He took you out for a picnic to some foreign place outside of Charming. It was a beautiful place and became your go-to place if you ever needed some space. You had your first kiss with him and your first time with him out there. He taught you a lot of things. How to take care of your car, because you knew nothing about mechanics. He taught you how to fight. More like he asked Happy and Tig was your “victim”. Much to Kozik's pleasure. 

But the one thing you wanted him to teach you, well, let’s say, you never brought it up to him. You were a bit scared of his reaction. Most of the guys like to have their girl clinging onto their back like a koala bear, but you wanted to ride by yourself. Sure you loved it when you were sitting behind Kozik. It was Friday night when you let it slip you wanted him to teach you. Eventually he agreed on teaching you. 

The next day you drove out to your favourite place. It was quiet and nobody would disturb you out there. Kozik explained everything to you. After what felt like an eternity the real fun was about to begin.

“Okay, get on the bike and I’ll get on behind you.” he said and he was nervous. “Y/N?”

“Yeah?” you said while getting comfortable.

“Promise me you’ll be careful.” he looked at you with pleading eyes. You know how much his bike meant to him, so of course you were being extra careful. 

“Of course. I know you love your bike more than me and it’s okay. Now come on or it will be dark, before I’ve driven a single meter on my own.” Kozik got on the bike behind you. 

He instructed you to put your feet up on the footrest and your hands on the bars. He kicked the stand back and started the engine. Slowly, really slowly the bike started to roll. Kozik told you exactly what to do and you were becoming good at it. With every meter the bike rolled you got more and more confident. 

After an hour or two Kozik thought it was a good idea to get off the bike and let you drive alone. You were scared now. There was no one to prevent you from doing something wrong, but Herman trusted you. You made your rounds, one after another, smiling like an idiot. Kozik's face mirrored yours. He had the biggest smile on his lips.

Now he finally understood why him riding his bike was turning you on. He was getting hard at the sight in front of him. You stopped right next to him, kicked the stand down and shut down the engine. You looked up at him and saw him looking at you with those hungry eyes. you swung your leg over the bike, so you were sitting sideways on the bike and Herman was standing between your legs. 

“So now you finally know what you riding a bike makes me feel.” you smirked at him. He placed his hands on your bare arms and ran them up and down, like warming you up. 

“You have no idea how hot and stunning you look babe.” he stepped closer and kissed you. A kiss full of lust and need. Your hands flew to his belt, opening it and pulling it down far enough to free his already hard member. Kozik broke the kiss as you pumped him a few times in your hand, moaning out your name. Such a sweet melody to your ears. You took him in your mouth, bobbing your head up and down his length, your hand pumping the part that doesn’t fit your mouth. Koziks hand flew to your head guiding your movements. 

“Fuck, babe, stop or I’ll cum.” you pulled yourself off him. In a quick movement Kozik lifted you up and sat himself down on his bike so you were straddling him. He pulled your shirt over your head and pulled the cups of your bra down. He attacked your nipple with his mouth, biting, licking, swirling his tongue around while his hand took care of the other side. Your moans were getting louder and louder.

“Kozzy, I need you, inside me, now.” You stood back up and got rid of your shoes, jeans and underwear and climbed back onto your boyfriends lap. You didn’t need anymore foreplay, you were already wet enough and couldn’t wait to have him inside of you. Kozik was biting down your neck, marking you for everyone to see who you belonged to. 

You lined his cock up with your entrance and slowly sunk down on it. You started riding him like it would be the last time. Kozik hands were gripping your ass, slapping it from time to time, making you cry out in pleasure. He knew exactly what brought you the most pleasure. Your hands were nailed on his shoulders giving you the perfect halt. 

At some point Kozik took over and slammed up into your pussy. Your release was building up fast. He moved his hand away from your ass to your clit, making figure eights on it, making your head spin and the coil in your belly snap. You crashed your lips against his as your orgasm took over you.  Your wall clenching around his dick and the fact that you were having a quick fucking session on his bike brought Kozik his own release. Both of you were moaning and panting messes. 

After a while your breaths came back to normal and you looked at him with hazy eyes. 

“Fuck, if this is what I get everytime I let you ride my bike, I’ll get you one for yourself.” He chuckled. 

“Nah, I like it more when you drive and I can hold onto you.” you raked your hand through his hair and caressed his neck as you kissed him a final time before you got off of him to get dressed again. Kozik pulled his pants back up and got on his bike. 

“Now hop on. I wanna continue this at home and treat you like the real badass you are.” he showed you his million dollar smile and got on the back of his bike and drove off to an eventful night ahead of you.  

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[samcroslut]

Shush, Just Shush (Kozik x Reader)

A/N: Hay guys! So there is an awful lot of Kozik in my inbox, so I thought that I’d feed you thirsty ass fangirls. Feedback is welcomed with open arms, enjoy..

Request: Reader is hurt. Fluff, slight smut, moderate violence.. you know @hismissharley13

The club was going through a rough patch, and with being an old lady of a member for a few years, you were used to it. The lockdowns, the pistol in your purse, it was all mandatory and you never complained. However, when you were having a shitty day and you got an out-of-the-blue phone call of your old man, it did make your spirits lift. His name lit up the screen, making you drop what you were doing which earned a nasty glare off your manager. Hitting the answer button and turning around to lean against the counter.

“Hello, handsome.” The store bell went off, signaling a customer, causing you to circle around to see if the needed help.

“Well hello, princess. Wanted to tell you that there’s a little get together happening later with the guys. Nothing too mental. Up for it?” His deep voice echoed through the receiver making your heart flutter. Even after all this time that you’ve been together, he still manages to turn you into a stuttering mess. You chuckled at his last comment. With the club there was no inbetween, so it’s impossible for there to be no partying that won’t end in a fight or Tig hooking up with at least 3 different women.

“Now we both know that it is going to be mental, there can’t not be. But sure, count me in.”

Just as he was about to continue someone cleared their throat.

“One minute, babe.” Turning around, a smile plastered on your face.

“How can I help you sir?” He was tall, and had a stern crease on his face. Out of habit your hand travelled up to your top, moving it slightly to expose the crow tattoo. Ever since you got it done, courtesy of Happy, it had made you feel safer and protected- even if you were alone. Leaving the call going, you placed your phone on the side, putting all attention to the customer.

“You Kozik’s Old Lady?” His tone was harsh and determined making you feel on edge.

In the background, you could hear Kozik start to ask questions at the mention of his name.

“What’s it to you?” The man stalked closer, forcing you to back up against the till, the metal pressing into your back. The feeling of his breath on your skin made you cringe. As his hand moved up your body you reached up and slapped him across the face.

“Back off.”

He just chuckled, which resulted in you feeling both angry and nervous. What was he going to do? A slap across the face brought you out of your head. It was so forceful that you fell to the ground, whimpering out in pain.

“Kozik..” You hoped to God that he could hear you and would come but as the man lowered down to the ground, your faith faded. His knee collided with your ribs, a painful groan leaving your lips. Before you even had a chance to catch your breath a cold flush flooded your body. A glimmer of a knife came into view and your breathing picked up, heart hammering out of your chest.

“Please..” A pathetic plea came from you and the man simply ignored you. The blade teased your skin, pulling at your top to go further down your chest. Too caught up in the adrenaline that was numbing you in preparation for what was about to happen that you didn’t hear the store bell.

The handle of a gun swung behind the man’s head, clashing and knocking him out cold on the ground next to you.

Boots banged against the flooring to where you were laying.

“Are you alright?” Kozik’s voice rung out. His hands wrapping around your body, eyes scanning to find any wounds.

A high pitch whine escaped your lips as his hand put pressure on your side, the bruising forming quickly.

“Shit! Come on..” His hands cradled your body as he stood up straight. He carried you out of the shop, leaving the man, without a word. As he approached his bike, he looked down at you, a desperate longing in his eyes as he placed you on your feet.

“Can you hold onto me or should I call-”

“I’ll be fine, babe.” you smiled reassuringly up at him as he handed you his helmet, placing it on you head and buckling it up for you.

Straddling the bike, his head turned to you and waited for you to get on. As you do, wincing as white hot pain shot through you, your arms gripping his sides.

“Are you sure, sweetheart?” His hand placed on your thigh to comfort you, well more so him as the pain painted your face.

“Drive, please..”

~~~~

Pulling up and cutting the engine, his hand found yours as he helped you off before getting off himself. Moving your legs, you began to walk towards the clubhouse. It was cut short by Kozik’s arms literally sweeping you off your feet. A sharp giggle resonated, music to his ears. Strolling through the doors and towards the back of the building, ignoring all glances from other, outside members. The usuals were used to these sorts of sights, Kozik being very open about his love for you, they just smiled and shook their heads.

Kicking the door closed with his foot, Kozik placed you on your shared bed and kissed your forehead, which then lead to him kissing down your neck. The atmosphere was growing thick quickly, your desperate hands grabbing at his kutte and pushing it off his shoulders. His mouth latched on your chest, pushing up your top roughly. Pressure in the wrong place caused you to hiss out.

“Hey, watch it. Damaged goods over here.” A slight glare fogged your eyes. You knew that he didn’t mean it, you were just playing. In response, a chuckle vibrated through his chest as he moved his hand away from your injured ribs, planting kisses across the tender skin.

“I’m sorry..” Pulling him closer, sensing that this statement had double meaning. You knew that it wasn’t his fault what happened, nothing was, but you also knew that he didn’t acknowledge that, he always placed the blame on himself.

“Shush, just shush. None of this is your fault. I chose this life. I chose you so just shush, before the moment vanishes completely.”

“I love you.” His voice was barely above a whisper,but so was yours as you snuggled further into his chest.

“I love you too.”

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