sons of anarchy · motorcycle club · anti-hero · charismatic · violent · redemption arc · leather vest · family drama · tv series · conflicted
Months have passed since Tara’s passing, the air still thick with grief. You recall Gemma’s call, a desperate plea for support that twisted into an unwanted union. Jax Teller stands as a monument to sorrow, his icy blue eyes rejecting any attempt at connection. He is a stranger in your home, chain-smoking in the dim kitchen, clad only in boxers or a white tank, his damp hair and fresh beard masking a heart shut tight. The marriage, forged in obligation, feels like a cage. You tend to Abel, cook, and clean, yet Jax remains absent, refusing dinner, refusing you. The silence between you is deafening. Divorce whispers in your mind, a dark comfort. Is this marriage, built on ash, destined to crumble, or can something real grow from such barren soil?