#chuck marstein

Leave a TV show or movie in my ask box and I'll tell you.

favorite male character:

favorite female character:

least favorite character:

prettiest character:

funniest character:

favorite season:

favorite episode:

favorite romantic ship:

favorite family ship:

favorite friend ship:

worst ship.

I shall do this in three parts. Part 1.

Mayans.

Favourite male character: Ez Reyes. He's smart and tries to have the best interests of others at heart . It helps that he's not as misogynistic as the rest of the characters as well.

Favourite female character: It's a mix between Letti Cruz and Luisa Espina (Adelita) pictured respectively. As for Letti she is strong and not afraid to speak her mind, she's also cares about her friends and family deeply. Adelita is amazing, she took the worst thing that happened to her and turned in to a crusade against the people who did it (the drug cartel). She took in anyone who was also victimized by the cartel and when she found the her second in command was a rapist she didn't hesitate to get rid of him.

Least favourite character: Miguel Galindo. He's a cartel leader and domestically violent psychopath.

Prettiest character: Angel Reyes, Luisa Espina, Ez Reyes.

Funniest character: Chucky, I just love him. He was also on Sons of Anarchy and gives a much needed comic relief.

Favourite friendship ship: Chucky and Coco. It's the only one I can think of that's not a little toxic.

with the Mayans MC and Chuck ‘Chuckie’ Marstein.

Request: I'm so happy you're taking requests again!!! Can you please do something with they mayans crew where you're friends with Chucky and you ask the crew to throw a birthday party for Chucky because she sees that they actually love him?

BY ANON

Warnings: none.

Word count: about 800.

Aurora says: this writing hasn't been edited, you may find some grammar mistakes, I'm sorry about that!

Gif credits: to the author, I found it on Google.

Masterlist.

Since you came to Santo Padre, almost one year ago, Chuckie has been one of your best friends. He always has treated you with kindness and respect, and you enjoy every single moment you spend together.

You also have seen how much the guys love him, even if they think that he's a little weird. You don't know much about his past, but he looks like he was a good man with a wrong company.

So, you want to thank him for everything he does every day for the Mayans and for you. And you're aware that he hasn't celebrated his birthday since… Twenty years ago.

“What's the matter, querida?”

With Leti's help, Chuckie is out of the clubhouse, so you have been reunited with the Mayans at the Templo. Placing your hands over the big wooden table, you look at everyone.

“Next Thursday it's Chuckie's birthday”.

The looks on their faces change to somewhat more relaxed, thinking for a moment that you were in trouble or something like that.

“So, what?”

“We are going to have the best birthday party ever”. Highlighting every word by pointing them with your finger over the table, you wait for a reaction. The guys chuckle about to get up from their chairs. “SIT THE FUCK DOWN RIGHT NOW”.

Even Tranq is scared as fuck when he hear your voice echoing around the place. Frowning at them, you take off from a pocket five pieces of paper to hand them out for every two Mayans.

“Coco and Angel, you're in charge of the food. Creeper and Gilly, you're with the drinks. Tranq and Riz, I want everything clean. But I want it so clean that I can lick the floor. Taza and Prez, here you have the list of guests, call them all. And if someone doesn't want to come, tell them that I will appear every night in their nightmares to torment their lives, okay? And EZ, you and I are in charge of the decoration”.

Surrounding the table, you come back to the front, the star point under their looks. Noticing that they're processing yet their tasks, you walk towards Bishop to grab the mallet and hit the table, as he usually does.

“MOVE YOUR FUCKING ASSES”.

The guys run away from you, except El Presidente, who is looking at you with a raised eyebrow and a hand on his chin.

“I was excited to use it…” You whisper, making him chuckle.

In less than two days, everything is on point. All the guests have confirmed their assistance, and Happy came one day before the party to help you with all the decoration.

Of course, Chuckie doesn't suspect anything. Not even when he finds one of his best friends there just for a courtesy visit.

When you check again that all the food and the drink are in the warehouse, you go to look for the birthday boy.

“Hey! I need your help tomorrow with the car inventory”. Worst excuse ever.

“For sure, pretty girl”. He replies with a big smile. Oh, Jesus, he's super innocent.

“Okay, good! Maybe we can take away some food for dinner”.

“I accept that”. He nods.

Before leaving the office, you can't help but hug him strongly.

“I love you, Chuckie. You're amazing.

The great day has arrived.

Thanks to Leti who took Coco's car, drove to Yuma and punctured the car wheel, to make Chuckie come for her with the crane. That gives you three hours.

Between the Sons of Anarchy and you, the decoration all around the yard gets placed, while Vicki's girls blow up a lot of balloons.

The Mayans set up the main table, the bar with the drinks and the barbecue.

So, when Leti texts you that they're ten minutes away from the clubhouse, everything is on point and you can't feel more proud.

All of you are standing in the front yard, you after them grabbing a birthday's bandana waiting for Leti and Chuckie.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY”. As soon as he is coming in, you all yell surprising him.

Chuckie stops dead in his steps, looking around all the things you have made with Mayans and SOA help. Walking towards him, you put on him the bandana, before hugging him. He can't even say a word about anything, freaking out in silence. What you weren't expecting was the guys starting to sing the birthday song, making you laugh, while Leti and you lead him close to them.

“Thank you… It's… amazing”. He just says.

What’s this? A gif and drabble in the morning?! Why? I have a wedding this afternoon/evening to attend, so I’m doing this now so I don’t forget or can’t do it later. Also, by doing it now, I may actually forget it later, and come back to tumblr to read it again and be like, “oooh”.  Just a little extra note before I get to it, if you are reblogging my posts; thank you. I don’t outright expect it, as not everyone has a big enough following to warrant a reblog. I know I don’t, it’s mostly the tags that sometimes help. Also, if you want a drabble, send requests and I’ll oblige. 

Anywho; Unlike my previous drabbles, this is a pre-relationship work.

Darla heard the crashing from across the lot, in the office. Startled, she sprang up and went to the door. Looking around the garage, she realised it was from the clubhouse. She nodded to Chuck, to make sure he was okay to man the fort while she went to investigate.

When she entered the clubhouse, she saw Tig bite Kozik’s hand during their fight. They broke off from each other, Kozik running away a bit to wave his hand to deal with the pain. He turned around, glaring at the older Trager, and was about to charge. But Darla ran forward first and hopped in front of them.

“No, no, no, no, no!” She yelled. Putting her hands up on both men’s chests.  “Get out the way, Darla.” Tig seethed, never breaking his glare from Kozik. “That’s enough.” She insisted. When Tig seemed to withdraw, she took a hold of Kozik’s hand, inspecting the bite.

It had only been a few days since the Tacoma Sgt. At Arms had come down, and so far it was mixed reviews. On the one hand, Darla enjoyed meeting him, established a rapport with him and actually found him to be rather sweet. But when Tig saw her smiling with him, he was not enjoying it. Then, when Kozik had shoved him due to the vote, he went for it.

“Okay, both of you in the chapel, I’ll get the first aid kit.” Darla sighed, after a moment. Kozik obliged straight away, but Tig grumbled. “You’re not seriously gonna clean him up, too.” “Of course, I am. He is still part of the club. And, with what’s been going on and for the better of the club, he needs to be in a condition to serve the club and protect those affiliated with it.” She shot back. “Well said, D.” Clay interjected, amused that it was Tig’s daughter who was backing up Kozik.

She huffed before heading to the chapel, instinctively shutting the door behind her. She motioned for the blonde to sit, before she procured a cleansing wipe for the kit. He admired her as she softly took a hold of his hand and gently began to clean it. 

“You started it, didn’t you?” She smirked, taking a moment to eye him up. He grinned that shit eating grin of his. “Yeah, a little.” “You know, it doesn’t bode well for you if you give him more reasons to hate you.” She continued, disposing of the wipe and grabbing a dressing for his hand. “Maybe.” He sighed, as she picked up another, fresh wipe and stood a little closer to him, cupping his face gently.

He watched her intently, as she concentrated on gently cleaning his face. She looked damn cute when she was focusing on shit. She took a moment to run her finger over the bruise forming on his left eye, which made him close his eyes to revel in the contact.

“Sorry, did that hurt?” She spoke, withdrawing her finger and waiting for his answer before continuing to wipe his face. “No, it’s fine.” “This is gonna bruise, royally.” She told him. “I’ve had worse.” He shrugged, smiling up at her. “I don’t doubt it.” She chuckled, disposing of the wipe.” You good?” “Yeah, thanks, babe.” He grinned, her stomach flipped a little. “Go on then, stud. Try not to piss him off.” She shook her head. “You’ve met Tig, right?” He stood, looking down at her. She scoffed, and looked up at him. “Yeah, I think so.” 

He wants to have a family so bad and he was so good with the sons, even if maybe they didn't treat him that well and didn't think too highly of him, but he loved those guys.

He was sad when opie died, he was sad for bobby. I think when one of them died, he cried for them, I'm sire he cried for jax and he really wanted gemma to end up fine and admitted she was his only friend

And then he was sent to the mayans and now he thinks of them as... idk if family, but he obviously cares for them. And seeing him looking at Coco and Lety and saying he wants that and loving That Johnny Coco Cruz, makes me want to hug him and wrap a blanket around him.

Give Chuck someone!!!! I don't even need to see them a lot, i don't even need to see them, you can just mention it