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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years
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Can you give us something with James and Iris telling their family ( Drysdales, Rogers and Adlers) about their new lil one on the way? also what was Poppy, Thorne and Oakley's reaction to that news?
Oh!! Well for both Iris and Posie they wanted to tell their smaller family first. Like how Kitten and Ransom does, Iris and James have a family dinner with Posie and Jax. At this point, they had moved back, and it kills James not to see the kids daily. Poppy loves the babes, Thorne loves his mama, and Oakie is James and is like, okay. This is cool.
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Hide a Baby
Summary: Iris and Posie are both pregnant
Pairings: the Rogers X the Teller’s
Rating: 🥹🥹
Warnings:  Daisy James Teller, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 850
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James drops his fork on his plate, and grabs up Iris’s hand. Giving her a serene smile, and he rubs on her leg. “Ris, I think it’s time,” she gives him a little nod and Poppy crawls over into his lap. Still his baby girl.
“Daddy, you and mommy got secrets like Posie?” she asks sweetly.
“Mama no secets. No no,” Daisy shakes her head, leaning back on Posie. “Mama in way,” she slaps at her belly, and Iris snorts.
“You’ve got to be kidding me.”
“What?” James looks at Iris and then at Posie. “What’s happening.”
“Mom,” Posie clears her throat trying to push Daisy’s hand off of her. “What are you needing to tell us.”
“Uh, your dad…”
“Hey hey hey, this was a joint effort. I brought it up, you were completely complicit in the endeavor.”
“What are you talking another?” Thorne’s lip curls up as he looks at his dad.
“We’re having another baby!” James almost shouts, covering Poppy’s ears who squeals with him.
“A baby?” Abel and Oakley ask at the same time.
“Oh no,” Jax leans over on Posie, causing Daisy to push at his face.
“Dada no, my mama.”
“Mommy is having baby, Oakie.”
“Another one? This family has a lot of babies,” Thorne may tease his dad, but he does walk over to give his mom a big hug.
“Posie, I think you also have something to tell us,” Iris snorts again grabbing at James hand.
“What could possibly be better than your mother being pregnant again?” handing Daisy over to Jax who just makes grabby hands for her mama the second she lets her go.
“Mama hold you,” turning to the side she runs her hands down her body, flattening the dress. “Mama big belly, yook is gumpy. Yook belly in way.”
“Posie Sarah Rogers.”
“Posie Rogers Teller, daddy.”
“What happened to this plan. You’re living at the estate.”
“The house should be finished before she’s born,” Jax says, handing Daisy back to who rubs on Posie’s belly. Slapping at Lily’s temporary home.
“She?” James pouts, and then looks at Iris. “He says she. So we’re having a baby, and you’re having a baby girl.”
“Yiyi,” Daisy pats her mom’s belly, “Yiyi fowur.”
“Yiyi?” Abel asks. “You’ve been been saying Yiyi for a month. Mama, what’s the baby’s name?”
“Lily Hugh,” Iris let’s out an aw, holding her mouth hearing the sweet name.
“Yiyi fowur. Yiyi fowur. Mama, Yiyi fowur,” Daisy sings looking up at her.
“She has been saying Yiyi a lot,” James stubs up. “You told my Daisy flower about the baby and not us?”
“What babe?” Daisy holds her hands up. “Yovie babe?”
“Mama’s baby,” Jax gives her a kiss on her head, and she shakes it no, slapping at her chest.
“Me mama’s baby.”
“A baby in her belly like Lovie.”
“Ouch,” her chubby hand rubs on her scar. “No baby for mama. I baby. Mama my heawt ouch.”
“Oh no, you need Grumpy to help?” she shakes her head no while Posie rubs on her chest. “So I get another perfect grandchild and another baby? Two babies at once. Is your sister pregnant?”
“I don’t think so,” Iris giggles smiling at her family continuing to get bigger and bigger. “Posie, Jax, you happy?” with a look over at each other, they smile giving a nod. “Abie, you happy?”
“Yep. Can we go play now? We almost got Indie to do a cool trick.”
Excusing the boys, and Poppy pulls Daisy into her room to play with the bunnies, “Baby, was Lily planned?”
“Very planned.”
“Oh god. Do we have to talk about them planning a baby?” James throws his head back, groaning.
“So you and mom can plan a baby, but me and my husband can’t?”
“You just had a baby.”
“And I don’t remember having her,” Posie leans over to Jax, and finally James gets it. Sees that the majority of Posie’s pregnancy she didn’t get to fully enjoy, and then didn’t even know she had her daughter.
“I’m sorry, baby,” he says softly grabbing Iris’s hand. “You okay sharing being pregnant with your mother?”
“I mean, I have a really hot mom. So I don’t mind enjoying this with her. I know you guys always wanted a lot of kids. As long as she doesn’t mind sharing with Yiyi. She’s actually talked about Lily and you never knew?”
“To be fair, she talked about Yiyi fowur,” Posie gives her mom a little giggle, watching as she smiles so big up at her daddy. “We’re telling the rest of the family Sunday.”
“That’s when we were going to. Waited to make sure she was in the clear,” Jax looks only at Posie when he talks. “We were a bit scared that there might be a miscarriage, and then we just kept waiting. Enjoying with just each other.”
“Mimi knows,” Posie giggles.
“Mimi always knows,” Iris finally stands to walk over to her daughter, rubbing her hand over the bump she shouldn’t have missed. “Mimi has a gift.”
“And, she caught me folding clothes in a sports bra and Jax’s pajama pants. Kinda hard to hide a belly.”
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rendehvous · 6 years
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now that the holidays are over & i’m finally having more time & muse, here’s a 1x1/indie wishlist for new threads to make a big new comeback ! this includes some wanted plots, wanted pairings, & wanted fcs i’d like to play. it’s pretty much the same as my winder wishlist, but i just wanted a new post for spring & i added some more things. if you wanna plot, pls like this post or shoot me an im so we can discuss !!!!
( bolded means i’d prefer to play them ! these are in no order of preference ! )
wanted fc pairings.
harry styles x louis tomlinson
harry styles x taylor swift
joe keery x natalia dyer
charlie heaton x natalia dyer
justin bieber x selena gomez
abel tesfaye x selena gomez
harry styles x josefine pettersen
camila cabello x lauren jauregui
barbara palvin x niall horan
neelam gill x niall horan
maia mitchell x david lambert
zayn malik x ariana grande
alexis bledel x milo ventimiglia
eleanor calder x louis tomlinson
eleanor calder x zayn malik
zayn malik x perrie edwards
zayn malik x gigi hadid
danielle campbell x louis tomlinson
danielle campbell x harry styles
aubrey plaza x chris pratt
lily james x ansel elgort
zoey deutch x ed sheeran
taylor swift x ed sheeran
taylor swift x karlie kloss
armie hammer x alicia vikander
armie hammer x timothee chalamet
daisy ridley x adam driver
daisy ridley x john boyega
cindy kimberly x neels visser
demi lovato x don benjamin
camila mendes x cole sprouse
charles melton x ashleigh murray
charles melton x camila mendes
wanted canon pairings.
kylo ren x rey ( preferably modern au )
jim halpert x pam beesly ( preferably modern/younger au )
ben wyatt x leslie knope ( preferably modern/younger au )
april ludgate x andy dwyer ( modern au would be cool )
nick miller x jessica day
adalind schade x nick burkhardt ( modern au would be cool )
callie foster x brandon foster  ( modern au would be cool )
sebastian wilder x mia dolan ( aka la la land, modern au would be cool )
baby x deborah ( aka baby driver )
illya kuryakin x gaby teller ( aka the man from uncle, modern au preferable )
steve rogers x bucky barnes ( modern au would be cool )
dan humphrey x blair waldorf
veronica lodge x jughead jones
veronica lodge x archie andrews
rory gilmore x jess mariano ( modern/older au would be cool )
paris geller x rory gilmore ( moder/older au would be cool )
lorelai gilmore x luke danes ( modern or younger au would be cool )
riley matthews x farkle minkus ( preferably modern au )
diana prince/wonder woman x steve trevor ( preferably modern au )
captain america x bucky barnes
mickey dobbs x gus cruikshank ( aka love on netflix )
bertie bauer x chris ( aka love on netflix )
fcs i’d like to play.
keith powers
janice joostema
zayn malik
harry styles
park sora
kelsey calemine
enya ulmanzor
jessica vu
louis tomlinson
milo ventimiglia
danielle peazer
taylor swift
maia mitchell
jennie kim
cindy kimberly
perrie edwards
camila mendes
aubrey plaza
dave franco
zoey deutch
madison beer
adam driver
lili reinhart
josefine pettersen 
hayley kiyoko
leighton meester
gillian jacobs
saoirse ronan
katherine langford
nick robinson
some basic plot ideas i’d really love.
roommates. that is SO basic, i know. but [ this ] twist would be lit. or they’re roommates but they’re EXES.
basic soulmates plots sighsjkfj
a plot based off the songs from reputation by taylor swift, melodrama by lorde, harry styles’ self-titled album, badlands by halsey, or i see you by the xx. pls !
plots based off episodes from the show black mirror or easy on netflix.
plot based off the movie newness, lady bird, love simon, or life partners on netflix.
best friends who are solely platonic ( or not for the drama ofc )
basically just [ this ] !!
to see my most wanted plots, check out this [ tag ] !
the end !!! thank you if you read all of this omg ! please feel free to like this & i’ll message you, or you can just hop into my ims & we can get right to plotting !
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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years
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Any updates on baby Rogers no. 5, ma’am? 👀👀👀
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Oh!!! Okay, so keep in mind that Iris and James now have an adult daughter, and they got even closer to her, and her husband, while she was learning to be a mother, so of course IF they happen to be having a baby, the first person they would tell is Posie and Jax, and for some reason Daisy will not leave her mama's side!
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That Sounds So Weird
Summary: Iris is pregnant!
Pairings: Iris X James, Jax X Posie/Daisy
Rating: mild
Warnings:  a few inappropriate comments from James, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1.5K
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Iris’s hand covers her mouth, while she’s a mixture disbelief, excitement, scared, everything. It’s never taken this short amount of time. Even when James would playfully mention how he was going to stuff her full, knowing she was ovulating, it was never after the first month.
She picks up another test, only to get the same result. Four tests, and all were positive. She looks at herself in the mirror, turning to the side to rub her hand down her stomach, and shakes her head. This was divine intervention. She wasn’t expecting anything. Already content with her four kids, and two grandchildren. Now this child would be younger than Daisy.
But then she looks at the picture of her and James on their wedding day that still hangs in their bedroom, the biggest smile she could ever remember, and their little Posie holding his hand. Now their little Posie was a mother to two.
“Jamey,” her voice cracks, just thinking about everything. “Jamey, can you come here?”
She can hear him jogging down the hallway; tearing him away from his morning ritual of making lunches for their three little ones, while she was in charge of breakfast. His hands plant of either side of the bathroom door, but his body leans in, starting to ask a what, until he sees the tests on the bathroom counter.
Quickly his whole body moves into the bathroom, and only picks up the first one, before he’s lifting Iris into his arms, bouncing her around, “I am a master of cumming in you!”
“Shh, the kids are here,” she giggles at him.
“I…you…we’re,” his face softens when he gives her a pouting smile. Tears falling down his face, “Ris, we’re having another baby.”
“Our last baby, Jamey. You promised.”
“Shh, don’t even. I know what I promised, but another little nugget is in there,” still holding her, he presses his hand up against his stomach. “Right there. I feel it.”
“No you can’t.”
“I feel our love, Ris! That is my baby, and I feel the little Dino nuggie. Which by the way, we’re out of and Oakley is requesting them for supper,” Iris laughs at him, but presses the sweetest kiss on his nose. “What flower or weed could we possibly call this one. And dibs on my mom being put in the name somehow.”
“Of course, Sarge. We’re…I gotta tell Posie that Daisy and Abel are getting another aunt or uncle. We should totally tell them first.”
“Why?”
Iris shrugs, “I don’t know. I just got a feeling. And the fact that her mother is pregnant, and she’s married. I want her to feel comfortable with it.”
“Do you think she cares?” Iris smiles so large shaking her head no. “Of course she doesn’t. But wherever Posie and Jax are, my little Daisy flower will be, so it’s fine. So we’re telling them before Thorne, Poppy, and Oakie?”
“I think so.”
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Posie pushes Daisy’s hand off of her stomach, while she rushes around to make sure that Abel is situated before she goes over to her parents for dinner. “Papa, Abel needs to be in bed by eight, and lights off by nine,” Ransom looks at Posie scowling.
“Posie, if say, Latte was to keep him up,” the little dog gives a bark up to Ransom in protest, and Chippy and Sprinkles start chasing Daisy around the living room. “See, dogs, such menaces. How late are you expecting to stay out? It’s dinner at your mom and dad’s.”
“Jax and I were going to go on a date afterwards,” Ransom points over at the halfway dressed Daisy, confused. “She won’t leave my side. So you want me to leave her here, and she cries?”
“I want you to test out this theory,” Ransom raises an eyebrow at her and Posie without saying anything, grabs Jax’s hand to walk out the door.
Daisy freezes when the door closes and looks around for Posie and Jax. Her hand starts tapping on her chest, when she looks up at Ransom pitifully. “Mama go?”
“Your mom and dad left?”
“No me! Get my toos. My mama! Papa nee my mama,” she paces around and Sprinkles gives a tap to her chest, but she shakes her head. “No my hurt. It hurts! Papa my mama.”
Posie opens the door with Jax following behind, and Daisy sprints to her. “My hurt,” she taps at her chest, pulling up Posie’s hand to rub over her heart. “Get my toos dada.”
Jax kisses on Daisy’s temple before going in the mud room for Daisy’s magic shoes. “See?” Daisy rubs over Posie’s stomach again, but Posie turns, pushing her hand off of her.
“What was that?” Ransom asks walking after Posie. “Nope, you tell me right now, what was that?”
“Nothing.”
“Daisy, is mama hiding something?”
“Yep,” Daisy smiles at him. “Mama eat tookies. Big,” Posie gives Daisy a kiss to her lips, and Ransom looks at her oddly.
“You’ve been eating my Biscoffs?”
“Yep yots a tookies.”
“Yep, I can’t seem to quit eating them,” Posie responds. “Jaxy! We need to go. Papa, tell Abel that we’ll call later. I know him, Foxley, and Mimi went to get some supplies for a movie night.
“Posie…”
“But we really need to go. I’ll see you later. I love you, Jackson, let’s go!”
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James pouts over at Daisy who refused to go to her Grumpy. Her body stayed firmly with Posie. After dinner, Daisy turns her body to face Posie, while her hand rubs on Posie’s belly.
Jax looks at Posie and gives her a big smile, nodding once he notices Iris unable to look away from Daisy. “Squeakers, I think it’s time.”
“Time for what? What is this?” James looks between Jax and Posie, and grunts when Posie starts to speak. “No! Ris, make this stop!”
“Posie, baby, what is it time for?”
“Well,” Posie starts. She looks over at Jax, who leans to give her a chaste kiss. “I know what we said. The house is nearly built, and should be finished before. And…” she looks directly at James and pouts.
“I wanted to decide this time. Abel and Daisy weren’t planned. But Jax, he uh…I didn’t mean to say that, but I wanted this. We,” she grabs Jax’s hand, and Daisy gives her mom another belly rub, but leans back to look at her.
“We wanted this. We decided this as a couple. We went to the doctor, and talked through everything, and it’s safe and, I’m…we’re, well, we’re having a baby. Thirteen weeks and…”
“I baby,” Daisy nods her head looking at Posie. “Mama eat yots of tookies, see,” she flattens the dress over Posie’s belly, and Iris squeaks herself. “I baby, mama?”
“Yes, Daisy James, you’re my baby,” Daisy claps her hands and turns to look at her Grumpy.
“Well,” Iris clears her throat and looks at James who looks like he’s shell shocked. “Um, I mean, I knew this was a possibility. Kinda told your dad that it could be.”
“No you didn’t. You said that Posie had two kids. Not was going to have a third.”
“I didn’t know she was going to have a third. We were told of their plan. And how they wanted a house, and finished with school, and a wedding where she could stand and Daisy wasn’t in an incubator. And…we got all that but the finishing of school. Posie…”
“What is happening?” Posie asks, but Jax chuckles. “What’s so funny?”
“Iris are you pregnant, too?” Posie gasps looking over at her mom, and then thinking how her parents just wanted them at the house. “You are, aren’t you?”
“I’m not thirteen weeks, I’m eight weeks.”
“My baby is going to be older than yours?” Posie asks, holding tighter to Daisy. “Why are my parents so hot? You two have been together like forty years, and you’re still getting knocked up, and I only get to be pregnant three times because of…mom? You’re having a baby?” she smiles at her mom who nods with tears. “Can this one be named after Abie?”
“Ha! I told you, Ris. This little bean better hope to be a girl. I’m sure a Grass Marta Rogers would be confusing,” James turns to smile at his wife while Jax and Posie hold in a giggle. “What?”
“Grass? You would name our son grass? You know there is an Adler tree? Hawthorne and Oakley are both trees. Or we could do…Posie, what are you having?”
“Well, we did this at home blood test, so it’s not a hundred percent accurate, but it’s saying girl,” when Jax goes to give Posie a kiss, Daisy pushes him away, telling him no dada. “Lily Hugh after Papa.”
“Oh, you were almost a Lily,” Iris beams are her oldest daughter, “But I wanted a bundle of flowers instead of just one.”
“Hmm, Hibiscus? Hydrangea? Ivy?”
“Jamey.”
“Honeysuckle? Blossom? Apple!”
“Jamey, no! We’re gonna wait, until we know. But no Grass Rogers will live here.”
“I thought it was clever. Fine. If it’s a boy Adler Rogers, and that sounds so weird.”
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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years
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how is James and Jax's relationship now? like do they have dinners together at Rogers and hangout to watch games sometimes.. etc etc.?? Like I know James believes in people and has immense love to spread, but Jax is his Son in- law now, he had his inhibitions about him but he did accept him during a very dreading situation.
They're...good. So, Posie is very touchy with Jax. James has to look at him with his daughter all the time. It's more annoyance than anything. He saw how much Jax loved Posie when she was in a coma. He also saw how much Posie is completely in love with him. How he loves not only Abel and Daisy, but how he's patient and caring with Posie.
I'm not going to say they're besties, but there's an understanding now. He's still going to rag on Jax at work. But it's not in utter disgust. It's just playful. Once James and Iris go back home, Jax, Posie, Abel, and Daisy all visit regularly. Jax also knows how much Posie values James' opinion on things.
James is just thankful his little girl is okay, and he also gets to have this adorable little baby. A baby that everyone comments how much she looks like her mom. Remember, James didn't get almost a whole year with Posie, so he always wants to hold that baby, and snuggle with her. Especially when her medication is figured out, and she starts getting extra chunky.
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It’s Rogers
Summary: James talks with Jax
Pairings: James X Jax
Rating: 🥹🥹
Warnings:  mentions of Posie’s injuries, mentions of PPD, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 950
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Jax sits in a family room holding onto his daughter, just baby talking to her while Posie and Abel help Kitten cook supper. He had been left on baby duty, and he didn’t care. Typically whenever his Daisy flower saw him, she was squealing and kicking her feet around for him to get her.
The only person she would leave her daddy for was typically her Grumpy.
Jax looks over his daughter unsure of how time had gone by so slow, and yet so fast. Daisy had already changed so much. Was a more vocal, with small crowds. She could almost sit up by herself, but she loved the quietness of other people.
Her mama creating a bad habit of holding her hand over Daisy’s heart when she cried, made Daisy crave a soothing touch on her chest. But it was also a clear indicator that she did not like the amount of noise. Pulling at someone’s hand to press on her chest, while she covered her ears to block out the noise. She was overwhelmed with the whole family together.
But Jax did not care to be alone with his baby. Especially when Posie and Abel usually came to join him. When the four of them were together, Posie needed to touch each of them. Typically that meant, Jax cradling Daisy, with Posie’s legs over his lap, Abel in her lap, while she had a hand on Daisy. A constant battle of needing them all close to her.
“She reminds me of her mom,” James says looking at the younger man. “Daisy, I mean. Reminds me of Ris.”
“How so?”
James walks in closer, and surprisingly sits beside Jax. “She has that bit of Drysdale dramatics, but she’s soft. Forgiving. Quiet. Gets in her head. Loves my touch. Sweet,” Daisy’s bright blue eyes look at James and he gives her a smile. “That’s right, you’re Grumpy’s sweet girl. And one of these days, I’m gonna have to talk to your brother about dubbing me Grumpy.”
“It’s cute,” Jax chuckles out. “You could have been boring Grandpa or something.”
“I’m not old enough to be a Grandpa,” Jax turns his face to look back at Daisy. His demeanor completely changing.
“I didn’t mean it like that.”
“I’m sorry for all of this. Like…I didn’t want things to be like this.”
“I know,” James whispers. Putting a finger over Daisy so she can gnaw on it. “But…a few years from now, if you had a baby, it wouldn’t be this sweet Daisy James. Jax, I’ve had a lot of time to think, reflect, talk to my dad and uncle Bucky…this isn’t how I saw my daughter’s life. But to be fair, I never saw her growing into this beautiful woman. I saw her as my beautiful little girl. And that’s it.”
Daisy reaches her hands out to James and the men exchange who is holding her. She gives her Grumpy a quick little giggle before she snuggles in tight to his chest, her eyes already fluttering closed.
“For so long it was just me, Ris, and Posie. And she and I had the best bond. I feel like as soon as we had the twins that she just grew. She was turning into this little adult. Her body was changing, and she got crushes, and then there was you. No one in my mind would ever be good enough for my little girl. You understand that now right?” Jax still looking at Daisy nods his head. His eyes glassing over, but he still doesn’t meet James’ own eyes.
“I don’t know what I thought. I heard it my whole life with Ransom, but when she and you…and I found out, I understood Ransom immediately. It was knowing then, that she wasn’t my little girl. And that shit hurt. Sorry Dais,” he leans over and gives that quickly falling asleep baby s kiss.
“It’s something you can’t prepare yourself for. And knowing you had a physical relationship with her. She’s supposed to be mine. My baby, but…if it wasn’t for you, and the love she had for you, I don’t know if she would have woke up. You have been consistent with her, and I know it hasn’t been easy. You weren’t just dealing with postpartum stress, depression, or anxiety. You were dealing with a brain injury, my baby who didn’t even know she gave birth, and newly weds. I don’t tell you enough, but I’m proud of you, and I want to thank you for being the man,” he stops when Jax looks up at him.
“Don’t.”
“No, you go back to looking at your lap, I am clearing my conscience here. Look down. Don’t look at me,” James turns his head looking away from Jax. “I’m not finished.”
“You…you just stop this blubbering. You don’t have to thank me, because I don’t want to live in a world without my wife and kids.”
“You had to bring up that you changed her last name didn’t you? I liked Rogers.”
“Daddy, I wanted to match my kids, and husband,” James glares playfully at her when she goes to reach for Daisy. “I’m gonna put her in her bassinet,” she tells him when he goes to push her away.
“Her is seeping. And her is fine. Back away, Pose! Back away from the Daisy flower.”
“By the way,” Posie giggles, reaching for Jax’s hands instead. “I changed my middle name.”
“What? Why?”
“It’s Rogers.”
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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years
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How’s Daisy’s relationship with Grumpy ?
Oh my goodness!! I don't think you guys are ready for how sweet and tender Daisy is. She is not going to like noise for awhile, she's got a bad habit of hiding her face in her daddy's or Grumpy's chest. James is head over heels for his grandbaby, and it's not going to be much different with Daisy. Her favorite people are; Daddy, Grumpy (James), Papa (Ransom), Curtis, Pop Pop (Frank), Pappy (Steve), and Chibs. She feels the most safe and secure with them, and has Curtis twisted tightly around her finger. And Ari is ready for more babies because of this 😂
Abel and Daisy are so sweet. Abel worries so much about his sissy, even was drawing a scar down his chest, he's not the only one drawing scars. While almost everyone goes back to their homes, James and Iris along with the three kids stay at the estate awhile longer. And like Azzie, are looking into building on the compound. It's a bittersweet, because they all love their house, and it's not that far from the compound. But they like the idea of being close as a family. However....the land that Posie and Jax are going to build on is part of Beau and Arleigh's land.
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Pop Pop Genes Run Deep
Summary: Poppy has some questions
Pairings: James/Daisy X Poppy
Rating: 🥺🥺
Warnings: James tears, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 850
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James' finger pets around Daisy's face gently as he looks at his granddaughter. Everyone that looks at her, keeps making comments about how she looks just like Posie. He knows it isn't fair that he didn't get this age with Posie, but it's like he's finally getting his chance.
Every time that he has an opportunity to hold her, he does. Wanting to remember every stage of her life, since he didn't get those moments with Posie. His family knows, but none of them make a comment. Even Ransom who loves babies, especially early in the morning, doesn't say anything when James walks out of Posie and Jax's room with the baby.
That had always been something Ransom did, but he bites his tongue because this time, he's not the grandpa, he's the great-grandpa. James swears when he looks at her he notices every little change to Daisy's face. Sees how rapidly she's growing, and pretty soon, she'll be a pretty toddler like her mom was the first time James met her.
Poppy watches her dad with Daisy. She's not jealous, just scared. When Daisy came home, it was like all her sister wanted to do was either keep the baby and Abel close, or be alone with Jax. She didn't understand all that happened, or even the severity of Posie's brain, and how the loud dramatics of the family caused Posie pain.
"Poppers, what're you doing baby?" Poppy wiggles from around the corner, when her dad's hazel eyes finally look at her. A spitting image of his Iris, eyes and all. The only child of theirs that got Iris's eyes. "Come over here. Everyone is alseep, and you've never got to meet your niece."
Poppy takes a deep, and comes around the corner, and James laughs at the ever present bunny that she always has with her. "EB hasn't met Daisy either has she?"
"Nope," Poppy carefully crawls onto the couch with her dad, and leans over on his shoulder looking at the little baby. "Was I that small?"
"No, baby. You were small because you shared your mommy's tummy with Thorne, but Daisy is the smallest baby we've had. She was smaller before we left the hospital. I feel like it was just yesterday we were bringing you home."
"You didn't get to bring Posie home though."
James shakes his head no, the tears he always holds back, now becoming harder to keep at bay. "No, I came home to Posie and your mom."
"Daddy, do you need to hold EB?" James just shakes his head, unable to speak. "But you're crying. When I hold one of my babies, I'm not sad no more."
With a quick readjustment, he wraps an arm around Poppy, bringing her closer to him. "I am holding two of my babies," she gives him a little giggle laying EB down in her lap, belly up. "Poppers, what's that?" his finger skims down EB's belly, but she tries to hide it. "Poppy Avalon, what is it?"
"Don't be mad. I felt bad after I did it...but, Daisy has a red mark, and...daddy I'm sorry," her blue green eyes pout up at her dad, but he pulls her body even closer.
"I'm not mad, baby. I know that this has been scary for you little ones. Daisy is okay. Yeah, she has a scar down her chest, but it's not always going to be red. Instead of drawing on your bunny babies, or yourself, you can always talk to me, or Aunt Emy, Uncle Joshie, another adult."
"Jackie?" she gives him a little giggle, and hides her face.
"Yes, even the Numb Skull. It's okay to be scared, but Daisy and Posie are going to be okay."
"She sleeps a lot."
"The doctor said she may. Our family overwhelms her right now. Eventually all the loudness won't bother her head, and she'll be back to Posie."
"It's okay if the loudness bothers her daddy. You, too flower. The loudness bothers me sometimes, too. That's why I got bunnies as pets. You know Thorne just got the dragon to make me and mommy uncomfortable right?" James gives a laugh and nods his head. "Is Oakie going to get a pet?"
"Yeah, he's been wanting a dog. But Dodger comes first, we can't have a dog that thinks he's the big man. Dodger keeps us all in line."
Poppy leans forward, and gives the wiggling baby a kiss on her forehead, "Keeps mommy calm too. Dodger didn't like her being gone. He kept looking for her, so he stayed with me or Oakie. Thorne and Attie...I'm glad they don't live together."
"Your mom missed Dodger, too. Not as much as she missed you, and Thorne, and Oakie, and all the mean and crazy boys and girls were here. Did you like going to school at the castle?"
"No. I liked, when Bunny would come and talk to me. I like Bunny. I think I'm like Beau. Quiet."
"Yeah, your Pop Pop genes run deep, sweet girl," Daisy stretches, and her little voice squeaks a bit. "I think it's time to take her back to her momma and daddy. You coming?"
"No, I'm going to go see Biscoff. Love you daddy."
"Love you, too, Poppers."
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we need more James and lil Daisy moments.
Oh...I don't know if you're ready for this softness. I mean, Daisy has Steve/Marta, Ransom/Kitten, Frank/Sugarplum, but those are Posie's grandparents. As far as actual grandparents, Daisy just as James and Iris, and her loves her men. She is a HUGE daddy's girl, and gets the biggest squeal when she sees OR hears her daddy's bike. Needless to say, only Jax can ride a bike up to the estate because more than once, and it was just Chibs and Bobby, Daisy had to be taken to a build site to be consoled.
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Toasty Cozy
Summary: Daisy needs her Grumpy
Pairings: James X Daisy James
Rating: 🥺🥺
Warnings:  cuteness, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 550
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James looks over at Daisy sitting in Jax’s lap for family dinner, and she gives her Grumpy a scrunchy faced cheesing smile. Her bright blue eyes almost nearly close giving him her smile. Someone slaps at the table at something funny, and her chubby little hand presses over her chest, tapping along her heart as she looks up at her mom.
Posie without even thinking takes her own hand, rubbing over Daisy’s chest, before the baby looks back over at James. Almost pouting at him, and making grabby hands. Stopping only to cover her ears at the loud laughing.
“I’m gonna take Daisy James away from the noise, Ris,” he tells his wife. Giving her a kiss to her temple before walking over to Jax.
James holds out his hands, and Daisy gives him some giggles. Wiggling her body, until Jax hands her off to him. He gives her quick little kisses all over her face as he walks to Poppy’s bunnies’ sun room.
He knows the possibility for his youngest daughter being in there are high, but the two girls definitely comfort each other. Both needing a bit more quiet time, and just time away from all the dramatic people in their family.
Sure enough Poppy lays in the floor on her belly, talking softly to her bunnies, when James sits in the chair. The little girl gives her dad a quick hey, but continues with whatever it is she was doing.
“You, Miss Daisy ma’am, you need to talk,” the baby squeezes her fist repeatedly and he shakes his head no.
“You just ate. You don’t need more milk,” Daisy gives him a quick grunt, before giggling at him.
“Nope. You don’t need any. You need to quit being so cute, and letting everyone carry you around. You’re gonna have to work off these milk thighs,” she shakes her head no at him, giggling even more.
“Oh yes, you’re Grumpy’s chunkers. Your aunt Poppy was always such a petite little thing. Uncle Thorne was not.”
This only makes Poppy chuckle, turning back around to double wink at her dad. “Daisy, I did not know that we would love you so much. You scared me before you were even born, and scared me even more after being born.”
James pushes her hair back, and her eyes chase his hand, already getting quiet with how cozy and warm it is in the bunny room. The bunnies spoiled even in the winter.
He starts humming a soft little rendition of ‘My Girl’, still petting around Daisy’s face, and giving her a big smile when her eyes start rolling in the back of her head.
“It’s okay to take a nap. Grumpy wants one, too.”
“Poppy wants one, too.”
James gives that sweet girl a gasp, and looks back at Daisy. “Daisy, Grumpy and Poppy are going to take you in the theater room, and get all toasty cozy and watch Poppy’s favorite movie.”
“Aristocats!”
“I always thought it was Winnie the Pooh?”
“I like Pooh, too. But you said favorite. This month it’s Aristocats.”
“Come on then,” James whispers, Daisy already fighting so hard not to fall asleep. “Let’s take us a nap, and I’ll snuggle with my girls. Just need mama and…your mama.”
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Mine
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Summary:  Mr. & Mrs. Jackson Teller
Pairings:  Jackson N. Teller X Posie S. Rogers
Rating:  🥺🥺🥺
Warnings:  tears, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 3K
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“Squeakers,” Jax looks at the exhausted Posie, hadn’t left her side yet. The two of them just watching their daughter as long possible, until it came time for her to get settled back in her room. “I know you’re tired darling.”
Posie looks up at him with a bit of an annoyed face and shakes her head no, “Yeah, you are,” reaching up to his hand, she pulls a finger down to the daisy ring on her left hand.
“Mine.”
“You’re ready to become my wife, huh?” she gives him a solid nod, and mouths out a yours. “How about this, I know it’s a quick impromptu wedding,” he looks over to a nurse quickly, “if we brought her a white dress, could she wear it?” while Posie’s eyes shine up at Jax, the nurse answers with a tearful yes.
“Okay, Squeakers, your dad is going to come in here with you, while you rest, and your mom and I are going to get a few things together.”
“Ree,” she takes a deep breath before whispering out a, “Lo, Az…”
“I’ll make sure all your aunts can help, Ree is a bit preoccupied with a baby,” Posie mouths out an oh. “Daisy is older by a few hours though.”
Posie looks around the room, before back at Jax, “Oak, Pop,” tapping at her throat, Jax lifts the straw to her mouth.
“I don’t know how many people they’ll let in there. I wanted to be in NICU, so Daisy could be there. Grumpy and Lovie could hold Abie,” he stops and watches her cry. Posie has always wanted a wedding with all her family there. “Posie, we’ll have another wedding darling. This is…Squeakers don’t cry,” the nurse clears her own throat and Jax just looks towards her.
“It’s not uncommon for people with brain injuries to deal with depression, and she just had a baby. So postpartum depression can be a factor as well,” Posie throws her hands up. And grips tight to Jax arms. “I know you’ve gone through a lot. Why are you getting married?” she points at Jax. “You love him, and you know it was difficult for him to be back here with you?”
“Yes.”
“I know it’ll be hard, but have your closest family,” Posie shakes her head no. “You have a big one, but, instead of them being here, maybe they can add something to the small wedding? And then, when the time is right, you’ll have the most beautiful wedding. Your whole family can be here. So I’m guessing mom and dad?”
“You,” she points at Jax.
“I’ll be there, Squeakers.”
“For you?”
“Um…I don’t need anybody as long as I have you. Papa and Kitty will be there right,” Posie nods but responds with a mine. “You’re all I need.”
“You.”
“Opie and Chibs, I guess. Maybe Bobby. They love you. Pappy, Gigi, Pop Pop, and Pummy,” she nods with tears in her eyes. “Okay, let me get your dad in here, and I can see what we can do for our wedding.”
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“Lo said this should fit her. She was saving it for a after the wedding, party dress for her. Yes, my wife new you two would be getting married,” Blade lays a dress in Jax’s arms. “Arleigh and Poppy made a flower crown for her. Poppy and Stella picked out the flowers from Mom and Dad’s garden. Here’s clothes for you,” he lays some jeans and a button up in his arm next.
“And this,” he holds up some mousse and a comb, “Harry said to find Carter, and let him do something with that mop on your head. His words not mine, and…” he reaches into the bag and holds up a camera, “Somebody better video this. I don’t care if it’s a nurse. You’ll want to remember this moment,” he slaps at Jax’s arm and the younger man looks at him.
“No, you two just need to realize that Story, Az, Lo, and mom will get their bigger wedding. They’ll take what you want into consideration, but they’ll want it bigger. They’re a bit jealous mom gets to be there,” Blade takes a big breath, looking over the young man that is officially about to be family, “Thanks.”
“For what?” Jax looks at Blade confused. Still he feels he’s the reason for all of this.
“Giving her reasons to fight through this,” the blonde regretfully smiles but Blade shakes his head. “You did. I know you don’t see it now, but those kids and you…you’re what pulled her through. We’re lucky to have you. Regardless of what you think.”
“Thank you.”
“For what?” Blade asks for a smile.
“For what you and Jake did.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Blade responds with a wink.
“And for giving me a real family. After the brotherhood, I had Opie. We were both a bit lost. None of you guys ever made us feel unwelcome. Well, James wasn’t the most happy. Carter at first. But you guys welcomed me in your home and life. Trust me with your kids. And now I’m part of this huge family, and I can’t keep up with everyone, but thank you,” Blade nods his head as he walks out the. Jax takes a deep breath and goes to drop off Posie’s things with Iris for her to get ready while he heads to the maternity ward.
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“Is this normal behavior?” Jax asks Carter as he peers through the mirror into Story’s room as she walks around the room with a nursing Illiana.
“That’s her seventh. She’s pretty good at having them now,” Carter combs out Jax’s hair. Sliding a gift in front of him. “It’s not a wedding gift. This is more for you. Story got one for Posie. We’re both big believers in the power of scent. Story fell in love with me because I smelled like her dad.”
“Did she really?” Jax asks opening up the box of Tom Ford cologne. “No, this is too much.”
“When will you quit fighting me and Story on what is too much?”
“How much are you worth Baizen?”
“First off,” he smacks him in the back of the head with the comb, before straightening his hair back. “That’s rude. Secondly, only she can call me Baizen,” Story walks in handing over the settled Illiana while she looks over Jax. Grabbing his cologne to spray him. “Ain’t that right honey?”
“Yes. That’s my Baizen. And don’t ask how much we’re worth. It’s rude. I got some food sent to the estate. I hope it’s not weird of us to watch the video of your wedding and have party food?” Jax shakes his head no as Story straightens out his jacket. “I see what Posie sees in you. Never imagined my sweet, delicate little goddaughter niece would fall for the bad boy,” Story looks up at Jax and then over to Carter.
“I don’t know what we would have done without her. We were serious about buying this hospital to get you back there. I know true love, and you and Posie…meant to be. She’s one of the best Jax, so I’m only going to tell you this once, you take care of our first daughter. When I was fifteen I had this scenario in my head of how she was mine and Carter’s real daughter. She was my first daughter, and…it took me and Baizen five tries, but we finally got our own. And now it’s like Daisy is apart of my Irish twins. The Irish triplets. She’s stubborn, James thinks it comes from us, that’s him. She won’t like living at the estate, but we always have the pool house, and it might make a few kids upset, but I know how much you two love that tree house.”
“Uh…I’m sorry, it wasn’t planned. I really do apologize,” Jax stutters out and Carter looks at the two of them confused.
“Don’t apologize. This one used to climb up my tower and spend the night in my canopy bed every night. We were totally just ‘sleeping’. He made me wait too. Slept together before we actually slept together.”
“Story, change this flow of conversation, please. That is our niece’s…change it.”
Story pats at her husband’s arm and kisses Jax’s cheek. “I mean to say, that bad things happen when people try to mess with true love. Your story is different than ours, but you know that to be true. I’ve always had your back, and that little baby that my King holds is how I talked him into having your backs. Go change my niece’s last name, and make her so happy.”
Jax gives both a smile before walking out the door, but Carter stands mouth agape looking at Story. “What does that mean?”
“Remember our little ‘argument’ about Jax from the doctor when I got cleared for sex again?” Carter nods his head. “And I told you that him and Posie would get married, so you needed to quit acting like James?”
“Well, yeah, I’m not following.”
“And I told you, if you would let it go, you could try to fuck a baby in me before we made it home? We dropped Iclynn off at mom and dad’s because we had to run an ‘errand’? We made it to the driveway before you were crawling over me. And now look at our sweet little princess. Your rose petals can talk you into anything can’t she.”
“Sorceress. That’s what my rose petals are. By the way, I got asked about that picture.”
“Don’t put paintings of my vagina behind your desk.”
“It’s my rose petals, Story! You can’t even tell it’s my pussy,” she intakes a deep breath, but Carter shakes his head, putting a finger over her lips. “Do not call me ridiculous. I get compared to your dad enough as it is.”
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Iris helps Posie get into her dress, with a nurse’s assistance. And they both stare at her with watery smiles. She goes to brush out her daughter’s hair before placing the flower crown on her head. Walking back to the front, she swipes on some lipgloss before nearly losing herself to tears at how beautiful her daughter looks.
“How are you a mother and getting married?” Posie jokingly rolls her eyes but smiles up at her mom. “You know how much you were wanted, right?” Posie gives her a nod of her head, and points at the wheelchair.
“It’s nice you not being able to talk much. Other than wanting to marry your dad, I have never wanted something more than you. I always thought I would have a house full of babies. Life had different plans for us. And if it was only just you, it would have been more than enough. Your dad and I always pretended we were having babies when we were kids. And then when we were in high school, the talk was more serious, and how to prevent it until we were ready. But we always talked about our first. We both wanted a girl. Both wanted you named after Nana. And a flower name. But it was your dad that suggested Posie, a bundle of flowers. He always said why have one, when we can have all we ever wanted with one baby. He’s such a sap, but he’s the best. He was so worried about saving you from the heartache we endured, he was blind to how much you and Jax love each other. And now…” she picks up Posie’s hand and gives it a tap.
“Now our baby is grown. Became the best mom to a little boy that needed you. Fought for her man. As close as you and your dad are, I knew when you bucked up on him, how much you loved Jax. Posie you don’t have to kiss a bunch of frogs to find your prince. It’s rare that your first love, is your true love. He’s a good man, baby. He’s going to be a great husband and dad for you.”
She reaches around her neck taking off a heart necklace that she got thirty-two years ago from James. “No,” Posie gets teary. “From daddy.”
“I know. Your neck looks bare. Don’t worry, I’m not giving it to you. It’s your borrowed. Flip the neckline of your dress down,” Posie does what’s asked of her and looks back up to her mom. “It’s the shirt that your dad had on the day he met you,” Iris wipes at her eyes, shaking her face quickly. She had saved that shirt just for when Posie would get married.
“Just so happens it’s blue. And…there’s more than enough for your big dress that Ree is going to make you wear. Now come on, let’s get you married with the sweetest flower girl I know.”
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Jax walks into Posie’s room with the biggest smile on his face, and as soon as she spots him, he sees it in her eyes too. They both know, while not the most ideal of situations it’s exactly what they want. What they both knew was going to happen, so why not now. It’ll definitely be something they won’t forget.
Carefully he helps the nurse get her in a wheelchair and the two struggle not to look at anything but each other. Posie reaches to give Jax’s hand a squeeze, “Handsome.”
“You like the hair?” she gives him a little nod, “Carter fixed it. Are you wearing the perfume that Story got you?”
Jax takes a big whiff and somehow they smell even better together. “Daisy.”
“I know. We’re going to see her. She’ll be at our wedding.”
“No, she means the perfume,” the nurse giggles. “It’s called Daisy.”
“Perfect,” with an open up of the door, Ransom is the first to greet Jax. Shaking his hand and patting his back. Jax looks down at his hand quickly once Ransom is finished and he gives a smile to the older man, who holds a finger over his mouth.
With Chris already in place, Jax and Posie give kisses to Abel. He grips tightly to Posie almost afraid that if he lets go he’ll lose her again.
The family takes their place by the window; Ransom, Kitten, James, Iris, Steve, Marta, Frank, Sugarplum, Abel, Chibs, Bobby, and Opie. All smiling dopily at the family, and when Posie sees her small little daughter, incubator decorated with daisies she already begins to tear up.
“So, let’s just get this straight, I’m ordained, I’m not a professional. I don’t think there’s a soul here who wants to deny you to this union,” Chris turns to look at the window, eyeing more at James. James just laughs throwing his hands up in surrender.
“Okay now that’s over. Posie I know your throat is still raw, so you say whatever it is you need to say.”
“Mine,” she whispers out, giving Jax’s hand a squeeze. “Love my Jaxy,” her hand pats at her throat. Between the already raw throat, combined with her emotions constricting it even more, she struggles to say more. Just grabs Jax’s hand to place at her heart, “Yours.”
“Posie,” Chris wipes a tear off his face, “for just five words, that was beautiful. Jackson, beat that.”
Standing up is too far away from Posie, so he kneels down to look at her. The most beautiful and perfect woman he’s ever seen. He knows he doesn’t deserve her, but he’s not fighting anymore.
“Squeakers, I didn’t know that this shy girl I met when I was a senior in high school, would lead me here. All you could do was squeak out words at me, unless we were in class. You captivated me with how smart you were. While that wasn’t our time, I couldn’t stop coming to see you in that little cheer uniform. And then you saw me. You never looked back. Nana told me that night that you were my future, but it would have some trials. I thought your dad was it.”
Posie reaches up to his cheek and wipes away his steady flow of tears. “We’ve been through it. But I always had hope. Always knew you would make it through, because I knew you wouldn’t leave me and definitely not our kids,” Posie shakes her head no, and gives Abel a quick wave.
“This isn’t our perfect wedding Posie, except you’re with me. Our daughter is alive, our son is smiling, and our family, while not not all of them, are smiling through tears. You are mine, and I will protect you every day of our life. How many people get to see their girl wake up from a coma and one of the first thing she wants is to get married? I get to say that Posie Sarah, and you my beautiful wife are so strong and brave. The strongest.”
Jax leans forward to give Posie a kiss, but Chris clears his throat, “Rings man.”
“Oh right.”
Posie grunts up at her uncle, “No rings.”
Jax reaches in his pocket and pulls out two rings, and Posie looks over at her Papa and Mimi who hold up their empty ring fingers.
“We needed to get new ones anyways. Do you know how many wedding bands we got? They’re just a symbol of how whipped I am by your Mimi,” she smacks at his stomach, but he only chuckles. “It would be an honor for you and Numb Skull to wear our bands.”
“Let’s keep this simple,” Chris wiggles his shoulders around and pops his neck. “Put the rings on.”
“Real simple Pin Cushion.”
“You know, old man, this girl was sleeping beauty and is ready to be married. Pipe down ya old coot, and let’s get these two hitched,” the of them two slide each other’s rings down their fingers just beaming at the other.
“By the power invested in me and yada yada yada, you’re husband and wife, kiss your girl Jax, but don’t touch her head,” he gets another glare from Posie. “You’re sassier since coming out of a coma. That is what the doctor said, no touching the head. Brain injury, P.”
With a roll of her eyes she looks back at Jax pointing at her heart, “Yours,” with a point at his heart she says, “Mine,” before leaning forward to give him a chaste kiss. And with a look at Abel and Daisy she whispers, “Ours.”
“That’s right, Squeakers,” Jax stands to walk towards the window, “They’re both ours,” he puts a ringed fist up to the window and Abel bumps his into it. Moving to the incubator, he gets a head nod confirmation, before he bumps his fist into Daisy’s. “Now, little flower. We need you to get strong, so mama and daddy can hold you. Posie Teller,” Posie beams up at him. “Whew, that sounds nice, Squeakers.”
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Ours
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Summary: Daisy James Teller
Pairings: Jax X Posie
Rating: floof
Warnings:  language, sexual talk, 18+ ONLY
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Posie and Jax watch timidly as a nurse starts picking Daisy up. Posie settled in a chair ready to hold her daughter for the first time. Jax kneels down beside his wife, watching only her face. Her eyes immediately fill with tears the closer the nurse gets to them, “You ready, Mama?”
Posie chirps out a noise when she places the tiny baby in her arms. She lingers watching Jax just gaze at Posie, before taking a quick look at their little baby. Her bright blue eyes roaming around the room until landing on her dad. “Jax?”
He can see her mouth moving, but can’t make out any words. “Jaxy?” he can’t believe that they’re here. Their daughter okay, and expected to be leaving soon. “Jackson?”
“Hmm?” he finally comes to, smiling when he hears Posie’s giggle.
“Our daughter is staring you down.”
He looks down at the tiny little thing, and sure enough, bright blue eyes like his own is looking right at him. It’s Posie’s turn to look at her husband. Smiling through her tears, as he watches the tiny bundle. “She looks like you, Squeakers.”
“She has your eyes though. Jaxy, what’re you thinking?”
“I’m the luckiest man in the world,” he finally looks back up at Posie and then back to Daisy, “I can’t wait for you to meet your brother. You’re all he talks about.”
Daisy let’s out a squeak and starts to wiggle around, “You even sound like your mother,” he giggles.
“It’s time for a feeding,” the nurse walks over with a little bottle. Posie takes it, and starts feeding Daisy. She tries to hold it in. But she feels herself getting more upset. Feeling her shift around uncomfortably, Jax turns to look at her.
“Squeakers, what’s wrong darling?” sitting up a bit more, he gives her a kiss to her temple. “Posie? Baby, what’s the matter?”
“Nothing.”
“Nothing doesn’t make you cry this much.”
Lifting a hand she wipes away her tears and shakes her head, “I’m fine. I’m being silly. Our daughter is alive. And I’m not depressed. So don’t you dare say that.”
Her tear soaked finger wipes over Daisy’s cheek, her scar on full display, and it only upsets Posie more. “She almost died, and I’m being silly.”
“Honey,” the nurse walks over to her. “Instead of calling yourself silly, tell us what you’re feeling. There’s something that has upset you.”
“But she’s here, and she’s okay,” Jax gives her another kiss to her temple, “But…I just…I wanted to nurse like my aunts and mom, and now she’s taking a bottle, and…” her hazel eyes look up at Jax pouting, “But she’s okay, so I’m being silly.”
“What if I told you, we can start pumping. It’s not going to be easy, but if it’s something you want to do, you can do it. Nursing isn’t for everyone. And the only wrong way to feed a baby, is to not feed them.”
“Really? We can?” the nurse nods her head at Posie, and Posie looks like she could cry again. Leaning her head towards Jax, and resting on his shoulder. He wraps an arm around Posie, still unbelieving that this is his life now. Went from getting the worst news in his life, to being able to watch both his girls.
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Abel sits in between Jax and Posie when they bring a sleeping Daisy in to see them. His curious eyes look over his sister until up at Posie. “You look so pretty, mama.”
With a look to Jax first before back at Abel, she wipes at her tears. “You’re not bleeding anymore?”
“No, buddy. I’m not bleeding anymore,” Abel crawls into Posie’s lap, and a nurse places Daisy into Jax’s arms. Posie pets around Abel’s hair as he watches the little baby. Still only wearing a diaper, since she’s hooked up to so much.
“What’s that?” he points at her red scar, and looks between Jax and Posie. “Who hurted her?”
“Remember how Owin told you, she had a bad heart, and they had to fix her?” Abel nods. “They had to get to her heart.”
“But…they hurted my sister.”
“They didn’t,” Posie kisses on top of his head reaching towards Jax’s hand. He hates this talk, since he had to make the decision without Posie for the surgeons to do open heart surgery. “And if they didn’t have the surgery quickly, she…sissy might not have been able to be with us,” she takes a deep breath kissing on top of his head. Leaning over on Jax’s shoulder, they all look at the little baby. Her eyes flutter open and she roams around to look at everyone landing on Jax.
“Abie, I think we got us a daddy’s girl. She’s always looking for him.”
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“Jackie Boy,” Chibs calls as Jax starts to walk in to see Posie. She had been cleared to leave the hospital, but of course, they weren’t going anywhere. Just waiting on their little flower who should be going home soon.
“Where are you running off too? To see the wife and wee lass?” Jax gives him a big smile answering yes before they give each other a hug. “There’s never going to be a good time to talk about this, but since your family is okay,” he reaches into the pocket and holds up the president’s badge and Jax only stares at it for a moment.
“No. I got out for a reason.”
“We’ve spent the better half of a year doing fake dealings to keep Clay occupied, while we were working on getting out of drugs and guns. We’re legit. Got a few prospects that are in the law. You married into the family,” Jax raises up an eyebrow looking back down the hall towards Posie’s room. “The sheriff, his daughter, and husband.”
“A woman?”
“Believe me, you don’t want to mess with Eva. Smart kid. But,” he slaps at his shoulder, “it’s unanimous, they want you as president. You’ll have to talk to your wife, and it might not be something you want to do for a few months to let your family get settled.”
“Yeah, Daisy’s not home yet.”
“How’re they doing?”
Jax takes a deep breath thinking of how much Posie had changed, and even the do’s and don’t’s from the doctor made him nervous. “They’re good. Daisy should be coming home soon. Posie is today. She’s gotta be careful, no jostling her head around. No…”
“Sex?”
“No,” Jax stifles an awkward chuckle. “No, if was just the baby, we’d be fine, but…” he gives a shrug and looks back down the hallway.
“I don’t want to keep you brother. You deserve to sit at that seat. You wanted us legit, and now we are. The prodigal son, can come home. Talk with your wife. I think she’d like the changes. Come by the clubhouse. Bring your family.”
Jax gives him another hug and a nod, starting to walk back down the hallway, “Jackie Boy, let us know when she’s coming home. We’ll lead her and the daughter back to the estate. You can ride, too. You miss it. I know.”
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“Jaxy,” Posie wraps her arms around Jax, her fingers going under his shirt, and she gives his back little scratches. “We’re going home. Not to our home…”
“Hey,” he pulls her closer, wrapping her up in his arms. “We have the whole upper east wing to ourselves. Abel and Daisy have their own room, and your Mimi and Papa said if it still feels too crowded, we can go to the pool house. It’s our home for now. We got property that’s filled with daisies, black eyed Susan’s, wood anemones, and soon…”
“Sunflowers for Abie.”
“Squeakers, my home is you and our kids. Now, let’s go get our baby,” she pulls him closer, not kissing, just holding him for a moment. “We’ve got this.”
When they go to pick Daisy up from her room, nurses and doctors line either side of the hallway leading them out, and leaving Posie to be very overwhelmed. Her arm clings to Jax, while he holds on to the carrier with their baby.
Walking out only to find her parents waiting, and when she goes out into the sun, she’s shocked to see the lines of bikes. Jax gives her a reassuring squeeze, but she looks around at everyone there. Some she knows, some she doesn’t.
The man she remembers as Chibs, and the other Bobby stand in front of her, extending a hand. Posie releases Jax to give them both long hugs. “Thank you for making him who he is.”
Chibs pulls her in closer, whispering in her ear, “And thank you for believing him, Mrs. Teller,” he pulls back, looking between the family, and even Abel runs to Posie, “What’ll it be Jackie? You riding with us?”
“No…I need to uh…”
“Bring my husband directly home. No detours,” with a smile Chibs and Bobby walk towards their bikes, Jax’s in front. “Go on, put her in the car, and I’ll meet you at the estate,” Jax goes to protest, but she slots her lips against his, leaving Abel to groan s bit. “You’ve missed it. Ride with them. We’re both going to the estate. I think tonight, we’ve got some talking to do, huh?”
“You know how much I love you, right?”
“I do. And I really wanna see my,” her hands cover Abel’s ears quick, still smiling at Jax, “fine ass husband on his bike. And, when I’m cleared, I’ll be on the back, okay?” with a smile and another kiss, Jax goes to put Daisy and Abel into the car, his cut in the seat. “I asked mom to bring it.”
“You knew?”
“You’re not the only one who knows how to get in touch with me. Like I said, I believe we got a long talk. And…I wanna see the clubhouse.”
Getting into the front seat with her dad, while her mom sits in the back with the kids, Posie and the rest of the riders wait for Jax to start his bike, before the whole trail’s motors roar to life. With a look back to Posie, Jax turns to the front to start the line of bikes.
Feeling almost at home again, with rumble of the motor and the vibrations on his hands. The horizon in the distance, and the only thing that would make it better would be Posie’s arms wrapped around him, and her thighs squeezing his own legs. Those random little kisses to his neck that she would always give him, and even the way his hand would feel resting on her leg. That sundress always blowing in the wind. And if he was feeling a bit frisky, getting a little feel of the treasure under the dress.
Posie knows but that not only are they leading them home out of respect to Jax, but a sign that the rightful president had returned. She holds her head up high, eyes trained on Jax in front, still a bit paranoid something could happen, but still he looks fine as hell. Her husband. Her Jaxy.
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Jax holds tight to a wet and falling asleep Daisy. Her tiny little body wrapped up in her fluffy bunny robe, picked out by Poppy, while Posie goes to washing Abel. She thinks to herself she’s going to have to keep the markers away from him. Because he’s always getting into them and marking up his skin.
“Abie, is there something wrong with paper?”
“Nope.”
She scrubs a bit more on his chest, finally getting the red mark off of him. “Why is there always marks on you and they’re always red.”
The young boy just shrugs his shoulder, “Abel, why are you writing on yourself?” Jax asks, feigning more authority than Posie.
“I don’t want her to feel left out,” Posie tilts her head to the side, looking at him oddly. “I just want a matching line like Daisy’s.”
“Oh,” Posie goes silent as she finishes up his bath. Carrying him into his new bedroom. Letting Jax get him dressed, while she grabs up her baby. Slowly lotioning her, and dressing the ever growing baby. Even the doctors were amazed at how much she was growing.
The pair settle Abel down with a story and quick lullaby before retiring into their own room.
Laying Daisy in her bassinet, Jax is the first to walk to the bed, while Posie wanders around with nervous energy, “Squeakers, c’mere,” pulling down her shorts she crawls to get in the bed with him. Almost immediately resting her head on his bare chest. Posie’s fingers rub over his chest, and he pulls her even closer to him. “He’s just a kid. That’s his way of processing her surgery.”
“No, I know.”
“This is about the club then?”
Posie blows out a puff of air, “Its everything. Our kids, my brain, the club, you won’t fucking touch me, and I’m your wife,” Jax gets closer to her, issuing a sweet kiss on her lips. “That,” she starts to respond, holding him right at her lips, “is not what I meant.”
“Our daughter is in the room.”
“Let’s go to the bathroom,” when Jax hesitates, Posie rolls her eyes. “Uh huh. See.”
“You can’t be…Posie, you’re not supposed to make fast movements. You didn’t have to see you laying in a hospital bed wondering if you were going to survive. I’m not risking it. I won’t. I don’t want to see you like that again.”
“I didn’t say sex. I said,” she grabs his hand placing it on her chest, “I want my husband to touch me. Let’s go back to the beginning. But you will touch me. And tomorrow, I want to see this club.”
“You…we should focus on the kids. I don’t…I don’t have to be in the club.”
“Do you want to?” Jax sits silently staring at where Daisy sleeps. “You do. So, you show me the clubhouse. You listen to Chibs and Bobby. And if Curtis and Ari are in it…it’s been checked out. Jax, they want you as their president. You want your brotherhood back. I’m not taking this from you. We’re a team. A unit. This is our life. Not mine, not yours, but ours. And,” pulling his hand lower she peers up at him, “touch your wife. I’ve got a doctors appointment tomorrow and they’re checking my brain. And so help me Jackson Nathaniel, I will ask them, and we will consummate our marriage. Do you understand?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“Now make out with me.”
“Whatever you say Mrs. Teller,” Jax chuckles, as his body rolls over hers. “Gotta put my wife to sleep now, huh?”
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Did Nana get to meet Daisy yet?
You didn't think just anything could keep Nana away did you?? She did see her in the hospital while she was in the incubator. She was with James and Steve while Posie was in a coma, but it was a lot for her there. Nana did come and see Posie when they made it back to the estate, waited awhile, because Posie was dealing with a lot. Adjusting to being a mother, a wife, and dealing with her brain.
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You Need Your Rest
Summary: Nana finally holds Daisy
Pairings: Nana X Jax/Posie/Daisy
Rating: 🥹🥹
Warnings: none, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 900
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“James Carter,” Sarah begins, her eyes already drifting upstairs. “You can’t keep me away from that baby forever.”
“I know Nana,” James laughs. “We’re trying to keep her contact with people at a minimum. She’s very small, and her incisions have just fully healed. Posie is adjusting to motherhood well, but her function, is slower than it once was. Jax is just the best he can for her, but also wanting to be a dad.”
Sarah tilts her head to the side. Her grandson’s voice changing with every word he says, “Come here, baby, let Nana give you a hug.”
James allows his small grandmother to wrap her hands around him, and he just melts into her. Still trying to be so strong for everyone, but he has to constantly remind himself to happy, because both are alive. “They’re here.”
“Doesn’t mean this isn’t hard. Your dad said now that her incisions are closed and heeled, that I could come over. Let me give you guys some release. Everyone is pulling so much weight. I want you to spend time with your wife. Cuddle with my Popsicle and Oakie. I know that Thorne has got to be following his mama around, and that kid has so much energy he’s going to combust. Let her hold him for a bit longer while he’s still little, okay?”
James nods in agreement his feet already taking him outside to get his Poppers and Oakie. Thorne had indeed stayed right by Iris’s side. He had never been away from his mom for so long, and he wasn’t sure what he needed to do.
Sarah takes a deep breath, and starts walking up the stairs, huffing when she realizes that Posie and Jax will be on the third floor. “He had to marry a girl that’s family lived in this monstrosity,” she looks over at the large painting of Harlan still over the fireplace. “I know ya old man. I wouldn’t have met you. You had to go off and leave me. Your son really needed you during this, and I know he wasn’t actually your son, but you were the closest thing to a father figure he had. While I’m up here in this creepy house, I need to visit your room.”
She continues her trek to Posie’s room, stopping to see Posie, in between Jax’s legs while she holds onto Daisy. Her eyes never leaving her tiny little bundle. And Jax just holds on tighter to her. Randomly kissing on her neck and head. Abel off somewhere with his Kitty and Papa. Kitten had told Posie she understood the fear she has when all Abel wants to do is hold her.
“She is quite a tiny little thing,” Sarah whispers walking closer.
“Your hands first, Nana,” with a soft smile she walks into Posie’s bathroom to wash her hands. “It’s hard letting other people hold her,” Posie peeks up at her great grandmother before quickly back at her baby. Giving the most gentle of kisses on her soft skin. “But it’s also hard to stay awake for long periods of times. It’s hard to see harsh light and not get pounding headaches. It’s just,” her head leans back on Jax’s shoulder and tears softly flow down her cheeks.
Stepping up to the bed, Sarah grabs the baby girl out of Posie’s arms, and immediately she turns around, burying her face in Jax’s chest. “I know baby. Being a mother is hard, and you sweet girl have had a harder time than most. But, use your support system. You and Jax don’t have to do this alone. Does she, Daisy flower?” Sarah can’t help but to smile at the little Angel. The most perfect soft skin, her eyes as blue as her dad’s and the sweet demeanor her mom had when she was just a little baby.
“You didn’t tell me this would happen.”
“Baby, my intuition doesn’t work quite like that. But I can tell you one thing,” she takes a seat on their bed, pressing a hand on Posie’s shoulder until the girl looks at her. “Nothing worth having is easy. You and Jax have been through more than most couples go through in a lifetime. You two are worth it. And look at this perfect little baby you made. I do see more of these in your future. Maybe next time, they’re planned though.”
“Maybe,” Posie gives her the best smile she can muster. “We do have about four more years to go, if I can keep him off of me.”
“It’ll be hard knowing what perfect sweet babies we make,” Jax smiles. His arms gripping around Posie even tighter.
“Nana?” the older woman, looks over at Posie, finding it more difficult to look away from her great great granddaughter. “Can you stay at the estate? I feel…calmer with you.”
“If you let me keep holding this sweet thing, I’ll do whatever it is, you want me to.”
“Do you miss grandpa?”
“Everyday. Enjoy the arms of your husband. I’ll bring her back when she’s hungry. We’re going to go visit with grandpa. Show her his study. Sleep Posie, and don’t feel guilty for it either. You did the impossible, and now you need your rest.”
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The Best Mommies
See You Around
Daddy’s Responsibility
Worth it in the End
Weird Places
Just Us
Not Going to Be Happy
Not This Time
Quit Pushing Then
Your Place Tonight
Yeah, Me, Too
Teller, Back to Work
Tease the Kid
Mr. Teller
Nice to Met You, Sir
A Pack of Wild Dogs
Don’t Get Caught
Protecting Our Girl
Promise?
Butt Rubs in the Morning
Wendy Case
That’s My Job
Anytime Now
They’re Besties - Poppy
Run Iris - Marta X James/Iris
I’m Gonna Fix It - James X Iris, James X Poppy
Sleeping on the Couch
Starting Tomorrow
He’s Worth It
Bringing Us Down
A Good Lawyer
She’s a Good Kid
Lock It
Locked Up in Your Tower - Iris X Carter
I’m Not Mad
We’re Going to the Estate
Give Me Five Minutes
Tell Yourself That
What Do You Think
Made For You - Jax X Carter
His Own Sprinkles - Jax X Ransom
Sit With My Friends
We Don’t Talk About This - Jax X James
Hear What?
Hope
Lie To Me - Arleigh X Poppy
Unca Bucky - Bucky X The Winchesters
The President’s Badge - SAMCRO
Yours
Mine
Ours
You Need Your Rest
A Best Friend
Pop Pop Genes Run Deep - James/Daisy X Poppy
We Have That
It’s Rogers
Her Magic Shoes
PapPop
Hide A Baby
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Family Mood Boards
Posie & Jax
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Blurbs
Posie on the Adler Farm
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Asks
The Teller Boys
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