- would know to answer the door. When the door started to open I felt my heart starting to pound. Seeing Gemma for the first time since '93 made my mouth run dry. I lowered my hood and met her eyes.] Hey, Gemma Rose.

- somethin'." Those words are the reason I'm pulling up outside of my old house at 2 AM in the pouring rain. I climbed out of my truck and made my way to the front door. I put the hood of my sweatshirt up and knocked on the door. Les told me that he would set it up so that @gemmaroserp.bsky.social -

- @ofpetalsnash.bsky.social my heart squeezed.] Okay, Les, you win this time. Where can I find Gemma? [I knew that I owed her an explanation before I went looking for the kids. Les sighed. "She still lives in your house, JT. Her and the kids are drowning under the weight of that bastard. Do -

- me, I know you don't give a shit about Gemma. Those kids, those beautiful babies that you helped raise need you. Maybe Jax doesn't but I know for damn sure that Sugar Bean does. Don't go home for anyone else, but I'm begging you, go home for her." When Les brought up my goddaughter -

A Tug To My Heart - Flashback Three Months Ago

[No one but one soul knew that I survived my crash in '93. My good friend Les Packer did though and he has tried to get me to return to Charming for years. I refused several times until the phone call I got from him a few nights ago. "John, listen to -

I founded the SONS

Ex-husband of @gemmaroserp.bsky.social
Father of @hellonaharley.bsky.social & @ofwhispersncros.bsky.social
Godfather to @ofpetalsnash.bsky.social
Grandpa to @flawedsnark.bsky.social Grace Abel and JT Mature content Triggers
Muse of #Paradox 21+ RP